Date: Mon, 21 Jan 2019 22:09:28 +0000
From: gy6ys0+67vnl2li9obe8@guerrillamail.com
Subject: Robin's Adventures ? Part 7 | G <YF>

Waking up after a sex-fueled sleep-over, Jason and I thought we were alone
when we showered together. After bringing each other to howling orgasms, we
dried off and were starting to get dressed in his room when his little
brother Sean entered. Closing the door, he dropped his robe, showing off
the small erection straining out against his little white briefs.

"Why aren't you at Glen's?" Jason asked, a little panicked. "Are mom and
dad home?"

The ten-year-old boy smiled, walking slowly toward me, checking out the
lump in my tight German underwear.

"He broke his leg, and has to keep it raised. There's not much to do except
watch TV, so Mr. O'Malley drove me home after breakfast." He glanced over
at his brother as he stopped in front of me. "It was really difficult
jacking each other, last night."

Turning to me, he said in a quieter voice, "Our parents won't be home for
an hour, which gives us time."

 As he reached down to run a finger around the sheer cotton clasping my
little bone, it lurched back to life. I shivered as he played more along
the length of my quickly erecting penis.

"You don't have to do this, Robin," Jason said.

"I think he wants to," said the boy stroking my three hard inches, as it
swelled painfully full again. He was a couple of inches shorter than me,
and maybe 10 pounds smaller. Lean and muscular, he looked a lot like his
big brother. Very cute.

"I like your undies. They're kinda sexy." He twirled his fingers around the
tight, sheer fabric clenching my mushroom helmet. His brother had taught
him well. I shivered again and got goosebumps. "Wanna trade?"

Jason and I both chuckled. I didn't need my mother wondering about a
growing collection of other boy's underwear. "Maybe later." I reached down
and cupped his hot little throbber, and his delicate marbles. He sighed, as
I gently rubbed back and forth.

Squinting at me, he asked "Are you really in 8th Grade?"

I must have blushed, because Jason quickly interrupted. "Be cool, Sean."

"It's OK. Yeah, I'm 13. I'm in delayed development. All the boys in my
mom's family start puberty later. The doctor says I should catch up in a
year or two."

Sean used all his fingers to stroke the length of my cotton-covered flesh
tube, as it throbbed out and up toward him. "Can you make sperm?"

I shook my head, and sheepishly told him no. He must have sensed my
embarrassment, because he quickly said, "Me either. I want to see it!" Sean
pulled the front of my underpants down, making my diamond hardness slap up
against my pubic mound. He giggled, hooking my waistband below my ball
sack. "Niiiiice," he said. Crouching down, he studied my dick, as it bobbed
with my increasing heart beat. Holding it by the shaft, he leaned in and
kissed my piss slit, then ran his tongue around its head. I moaned, and he
pulled my briefs to my ankles, before standing up. I closed the distance
between us and drew my hands around the younger boy. We were three years
apart, but physically similar. I rubbed circles around his back and
shoulder blandes, and smiled into his eyes.

I leaned in to kiss his delicious looking lips, but he drew
back. Wide-eyed, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Trying to kiss you?"

"What? You want to put your tongue in my mouth? Ewww."

Both Jason and I laughed. "Umm...You want to put my dick in your mouth, but
a tongue is gross?"

He had no response. So I leaned in again, whispering, "Just try it."

He did. Our lips met gently, and soon opened. Our tongues met and played
for a moment. He tasted like tooth paste. I brushed my fingers around his
two firm globes in their tight cotton wrapping, then stroked the the double
padding of the back panel hugging his precious divide. His hardness pressed
against my waist as he sighed into my mouth. I pulled away and looked into
green-gray eyes. "See? Wasn't that bad."

"Um, yeah, it was pretty great!"

I whispered into his ear, "Your brother is a pretty good teacher." Bringing
one hand down his front, I lightly clasped his cotton-sheathed bone,
running my fingers back and forth, from the tip to his taint. He moaned and
pressed into my hand.

Jason was sitting on the bed, intently gazing. His muscular legs were
spread, and his white cotton underpants tented straight up.

I dropped to my knees, and pulled Sean's small Fruit-of-the-Looms down to
his feet. His rigid dick sprang up and slapped him, before coming to rest
aiming out toward me. That throbbing boy meat was almost the same size as
mine, while his little walnut purse was definitely bigger. His circumcised
head flared less than his brother's, but raged a rose red. I looked over at
Jason, raising my eyebrows to say, "Is this OK?" He smiled and nodded,
stroking his love lance through his tight white briefs.

I'm sure Sean hadn't showered, because I smelled a strong boy musk as I
lowered my lips toward his quivering prong. Drawing my tongue's tip up down
on his piss slit, I tasted sweat salt, and I heard Sean gasp. Wrapping my
lips over my teeth, I drew his almost-3 inches into my hungry
mouth. Swirling my tongue around his thin length, I wrapped fingers around
his tight little sack and gently pulled until he moaned. His penis bobbed,
hitting the roof of my mouth.

"Let's get on the bed," Sean urged.

I stood up, lightly kissed him on the lips. "Yeah."

As Sean lay down, Jason smiled and asked, "Room for three?"

"Hell yes!" I replied, and pulled him to his feet. Rubbing the length of
his cotton-covered anaconda, I could feel a little moisture at the tip. I
grabbed the waistband of his tight white briefs and pulled them down his
legs. "Let's get these off before you wreck them," and he giggled.

I pushed him onto the bed. What was coming over me? A little more than a
month ago, I knew as much about sex and intimacy as theoretical physics.

I climbed up his slender, muscular body, kneeling over Jason's slender
torso, and rested my butt on his tummy. Jason ran his hand up and down my
skinny little thighs. Just then, Sean crawled over on all fours until he
was looking down at his brother. He whispered something into Jason's ear,
and a moment later, they were gently kissing, slurping each other's saliva
with increasing passion.

I reached back and grasped Jason's throbbing cock. I heard a low moan,
muffled by Sean's mouth, as the two brothers sucked face more
passionately. Pulling gently on Jason's fat, swollen love torpedo, I raised
myself a little off his tummy, onto my knees. Feeling weirdly confident, I
pushed my slender 3 inches toward those grappling mouths.

The brothers pulled away from each other. Jason grasped my quivering love
stick by the base, and licked along the underside. As I grunted, Sean moved
in and licked along the top of my rock hard spike. Jason wrapped fingers
around my tight little scrotum, and I started to get dizzy. While gently
stroking Jason, I reached with my other hand to Sean's pert little ass,
rubbing briefly, before reaching under to his tiny vibrating cock. I heard
him moan as I clamped my fingers and gently stroked his pulsating little
prong.

Gently, Jason pushed me onto my back, kissing me, and nibbling my earlobes
before he pushed his brother down, as well. I repositioned myself. Laying
my head on one of Jason's hard thighs, I gripped his furious five inches
just above the scattering of wispy hairs at the base. I pulled the fat head
of his riding 5 inch boy toward my hot, wet mouth hole. Slowly, I tongue
bathed his glans, then ran my tongue tip underneath the flaring ridge of
his glans. He moaned some more, as I licked round and round, then flickered
my tongue tip along his frenulum to the his piss slit. At the same time, I
could feel a smaller set of lips clasp around my achingly hard dick head. A
tongue wash across my fiery helmet, as hands stroked and massaged my little
buns.

I licked and sucked harder on Jason's pulsating penis, and I could taste
more of his salty sweet boy honey seeping out of his stabbing prong. With
my thumb and forefinger, I gently stroked his straining stalk. At the same
time, Sean licked up and down the tiny length of my pale
popsicle. Straining and groaning, I pressed my pre-pubescent hardness into
Seans' tender boy mouth, his hot wet love oven.

Sean was moaning harder, and I looked over to see his legs spread, with his
little boy meat buried in Jason's mouth, while the older boy gently rubbed
the younger's boy's tight, small sack.

Hungry for more Jason Juice, I engulfed my boyfriend's fat dick head. It
was a mouthful, but I worked round and round that hot flesh knob. Taking a
breath, I swallowed more precut with my own saliva, before I slid more his
hard throbbing tube steak toward the back of my mouth. I got him almost to
my throat, and my lips were an inch from his sparse pubic down. Creating as
much suction as I could, I pulled back to his glans, before sliding his
furious penis back into my greedy mouth. His dick was slick with saliva and
pre-cum, as I gradually picked up speed. In the corner of my eye, Jason was
bobbing faster on Sean's little prick, and I felt the younger boy's lips
leave my throbbing dick. He was moaning loudly, and his hips were rolling
back and forth, as he absently stroked my tiny tool.

"Uhhh...That's..Feels so good, Jasie!"

Jason's hips were also starting to rock, as I licked and stroked his
steaming pubescence. While fluting my fingers around his slick, wet head, I
sucked on his smooth, hairless sack. About the size and shape of a firm
little plum, his tightening love basket filled my mouth, and he grunted as
I ran my tongue across his testicles. Sucking on them, I stroked his steely
stalk, and his hips pushed harder. Raising one of his thighs up, I brought
my other hand onto Jason's firm, round ass cheeks. I kneaded his round
flexing globes, as I stroked and sucked his desperately straining boy
meat. While I worked a middle finger into his bun valley, I felt Jason's
back arch. Just then, his 10-year-old brother clamped a fist around my
throbbing penis. Sean was gasping, and suddenly he clenched hard on my
aching little rod. He growled and moaned, incoherently, loudly. I knew he
was cumming. It was so hot, I was getting close just by the sounds.

I put a firm suction on Jason's red helmet, and stroked his length with a
three-fingered grip. At the same time, my other hand gripped one of Jason't
firm cheeks, and my middle finger gently entered his tight little hole. His
hips ground more vigorously, as I sucked and stroked, and plunged the rest
of my finger into his hot, dark, love canal. I barely pressed his moist
prostate, and Jason moaned loudly. His ball bag tightened, and his anus
clamped around my finger. His hips slammed forward, and I could feel the
first jet of hot boy lava pump down his cock.

Sucking harder as his salty sweetness hit my tongue, I stroked harder,
milking him faster. He was crying my name as 3 more jets filled my mouth,
and I had to pull off to swallow and catch a bull breath. Since we'd
already orgasmed less than an hour previously, his boy milk was thinner,
and just a few drops more drooled out, as his piss slit quaked open and
closed. By then, I'd stopped stroking, and just held his granite hardness,
while gently licking the last of his nectar from the tip of his flesh
nozzle.

"Ewww," I heard Sean say. "You drink that stuff?"

I looked over at the cute boy, as he rested a head on my skinny thigh. He
was slowly starting to stroke me again with his fingertips.

"Yes I do!" I grinned at him. "It's super delicious!"

He grimaced, and as Jason caught his breath, he teased his brother. "It's
protein. It's a health food!"

"Gross. I don't let Jason sperm in my mouth," he said to me. "That's why
I'm glad you don't shoot yet." And with that, he resumed licking my 3 inch
meat stick.

Jason got on all fours, and rolled me onto my back. Leaning down, he kissed
me. Our tongues met, and I spread my legs wide as I felt Sean's mouth
pulling me in. I was getting closer, as Jason gently bit my lower lip, then
licked it, before plunging his tongue back into me. He used one hand to rub
around my belly, and I closed my eyes. I couldn't believe two boys were
working on me, pulling me toward orgasm. I felt it building from my
feet. Sean sucked and licked faster, holding my ever tightening little
scrotum in one warm hand.

Itching fire built from behind and within my tiny marbles. Then I felt it
pulse out across my tummy, and up through throbbing little boy stick. I
groaned into Jason's mouth. Sean kept sucking, as my hips rocked up and
down, and Jason licked the inside of my mouth. My bald little genitals
desperately tried to eject imaginary semen in 3 or 4 more bursts, as I
collapsed into momentary darkness.

Opening my eyes, I heard Jason reassure his brother, "He does that a
lot. He comes so hard he passes out."

"Cool" the younger boy kind of laughed.

Both boys we're sitting on their heels, lightly rubbing my torso.

"That was so good!" I said. The brothers smiled, and nodded
vigorously. "Yup," agreed Jason. Never tried a three-way before."

Sean added, "You have to stay over more often," before getting up to get
dressed. Leaving Jason and me alone, he called "Later, guys," before
shutting the door.

I crawled around to face my gorgeous boyfriend, lying back and running my
fingers through his long, golden brown hair. Admiring his soft features,
and liquid grey green eyes, I remarked, "That was hot, but kinda weird. I
mean, it's your brother."

He sighed and admitted it was a little odd when you thought about it. "But
we're just messing around, and we don't do it that often. It's mostly when
he's bored, on the weekends."

"Obviously, nobody knows, especially our parents," Jason added. "He has a
couple of friends at school he plays around with, and they don't even
know. So, it's our secret, OK."

I nodded and smiled. "You can always trust me."

Before we kissed again, Jason murmured, "I love you, Robin."

Just then, we heard his mom call from upstairs. We quickly got up to get
dressed, but my underpants were gone. In place were Sean's size 10
Fruit-of-the-Looms. I sighed, picked them up as Jason laughed.

"He's a good guy, but he can be a cocky little shit."

Pulling them on, I noticed the thick cotton fit snugly, clinging to my
small ass and junk almost like my own briefs. I was getting a little
aroused, so I tried not to think I was wearing another boy's underpants,
and finished getting dressed.