Hi, Posting this for a friend. Everything below is pure fiction.
It was a hot, stuffy summer evening at the Taylor house. Brad had joined his two brothers in their room. His father, Tim "The Toolman" Taylor, had again managed to blow most of the electrical circuits in the house trying to give the central air-conditioning "More power!". Mark and Randi had the last working fan in their room, sucking warm, moist, nighttime air through the open window. Mark and Randi were sitting on the edges of their beds, Brad was standing up, leaning against Randi's computer desk. Three young boys, ages 12, 13 and 14 years. Their looks and features obviously stating that they were related, but each with his own distinct personality and quirks.
Mark, the youngest, stood 4' 9" tall, small of build, pageboy honey-brown hair and blue eyes and an impish face that will melt you heart when he smiles. He's mis- chievous, intensely curious and full of more bottled-up energy than the Everready bunny. He'll take any dare and fight at the drop of a hat, especially from and with either or both of his older brothers. Mark looks up to and loves them very much, but feels he has to "prove" himself to them, to show them he's not the "baby" of the family any more. Mark likes Power Rangers, frogs, bugs and anything else that his mom thinks is "icky.".
Randi, 13, is actually 1/4" to 1/2" shorter than Mark, but he does weigh more than his younger brother. His round, cherubic face and body is fuller than his kid brother, vestiges of baby fat still present. His light-brown hair with blonde highlights is always in disarray, long enough to curl around and tickle the base of his neck. His blue-grey eyes hold a secret, his thin smile punctuated with dimples in the corners of his mouth. He's the quiet, reserved thinker of the three. Randi is into computers, chess and challenging puzzles, but has a soft spot for plush animals and cheese pizza.
Brad is the oldest, tallest and most muscular. He's lean, rash, impulsive, rebel- lious and "Mr. Cool". He likes his brown hair long in the back, but short on the sides with a "cool" wave on his forehead. His "cheeky" smile shows a gap in his teeth on the right-hand side. He wants to be just like his dad, building things with his hands, and has just about as much success. He's not clumsy, just uncoordinated.
All three boys are hot, miserable and sweating like pigs. The stale, humid air does not allow the moisture to evaporate from their bodies, making their skin crawly and the riverlets of perspiration running down their faces stinging their eyes. They have long since peeled down to just their underpants, Mark in his colorful "Power Rangers" briefs, Randi in light-blue Jockeys and Brad in white BVD's. Not one of them has any sign of hair on their flat, bare chests and probably won't for some time. The two sitting boy's squirm as more sweat trickles down their backs and soaks into the already damp cotton of their shorts.
Randi scratches the beginning heat-rash at the top of his thigh where the wet cloth of the leg-hole of his underwear rubs and irritates the skin. He sighs heavily then stands up, his wet pants clinging tightly to his lower torso, clearly outlining his butt and genitals. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm going the rest of the way." He an- nounces. The thirteen year old boy then hooks his thumbs into the elastic around his waist, pushes his underpants down over his hips and buttocks, bends over to get them to his knees, then raises first one leg and then the other through the holes. The offen- sive shorts falls on top the other discarded clothing on the floor and he walks over in front of the fan scratching himself as the hot flow of air hits his body. "Humphf, better, but not by much." Randi mumbles. There's not a hair on his body to be seen below his head, pubic or otherwise. Although he's seen his bothers naked lots of times as they have also seen him nude, he is still slightly embarrassed, just a tinge of red darkening his ears. But his need to get cool in this miserable heat overcomes his shyness. He quickly removes his hand from his genitals and rubs the palms of his hands on his bare hips. Randi's stubby circumcised penis hangs down on top of the round, puffy sack of his balls. He sniffles the sweat from his upper lip, then turns around to get what relief he can from the moving air on his back.
"Yeah, me too!" Says Mark enthusiastically, as he quickly jumps up and struggles out of his "Power Ranger" underpants, emulating his older brother. Naked, he slam dunks his underwear into the floor, making a big show of rubbing his crotch in exagger- ated relief. His penis is longer and more slender than Randi's, but his nuts are smaller and more tightly compact. "Sure feels better." He angelically smiles, crossing his arms over his chest in a flourish, a little, naked show-off. In a one-up or Simon-says, he has no inhibitions where his brothers are concerned, at least none that he would admit to.
Mr. Cool reluctantly gives in and also strips nude, but without comment. Randi did it after thinking about it, Mark because he wanted to do the same thing his siblings does and Brad finally, but not liking it. Not because of being naked, as he had no real shame around his brothers, but because he was the oldest and the leader and should have been the first to do it. There is definitely a rivalry developing between him and Randi. He puts his hands on his hips and taps his right foot. His penis is obviously the longest and thickest, his full nuts sagging down a good distant between his legs. None of the boys have foreskins, the pink mushroom heads of their dicks uniform in shape, if not in size. The classic slit tip and flared-back hood of shinny, slick skin. Brad concen- trates hard, trying to think of the next idea to get cool before his brother Randi does.
Taking a shower is out as the only working one is in their parents master bed- room, his father still "improving" the common bathroom in the hall. So is drinking sodas as they are out of ice. Ice... "Hmmm... Ice... Ice??? Ice cream. ICE CREAM!" Brad remembers that they have one of those big five gallon containers of ice cream in the freeze in the garage. They could sneak downstairs and get it and bring it back here and have a real "cool" ice cream party! "Hey guys, have I got an idea!" He grins and then Brad explains his really excellant idea to his two brothers, happily smiling to himself at getting one up on Randi.
The three of them sneak downstairs amidst "Shushes" and whispered "quiets", more nerveous about being caught naked by their mother then encountering dad. "Mark, you get a bunch of spoons. Don't worry about bowls, we'll eat it right out of the container." Directs Brad. While Mark gathers of the silverware, Mark and Randi raid the freezer. The large, round cardboard container is very cold and sticks to their bare skin as the two boys struggle with it through the kitchen and up the stairs. Goose bumps and radiating cold cause shivers and muffled "ooohhhsss!!!" as they cart their booty into their room. The boys drop their prize in the middle of the floor with a thump and rub their exposed skin that touched the frozen delight. Brad drops to his knees next to the ice cream and fairly rips the circular top off of the unlabeled cardboard container. "Strawberry!" Exclaims Brad in dismay. "Well, at least it's cold." Remarks Randi, smirk- ing at his brothers disappointment. "Yeah, it IS cold." Mimics Mark, watching the curling clouds of fog drifting from the condensing moisture from the sides of the container. Brad snatches a spoon from Mark's hand and jabs it into the stiff ice cream. The weak metal of the silverware quickly bends under the pressure. Several spoons later Brad finally manages to scoop up a glob of strawberry ice cream, which promptly slides off and down over the back of his hand. The ice cream is quickly starting to soften in the heat.
"Here. You like it so much. Have some." Brad says, offering the back of his hand to his young brother Mark. He pushes his right hand closer to his now also kneel- ing sibling's face. A small, warm, wet tongue rasps across his hand and the ice cream is gone. "Yeah. Here. Have some more." Quips Randi, running his fingers around the edge of the container, the desert clinging to his fingers like pudding, then pro-offering his digits to the kid. Mark smiles his angelic smile, opens his mouth and allows Randi to stick his fingers inside. He clamps his lips around the intrusive fingers and slurps the cold delight off as they withdraw from his mouth. He happens to like strawberry very much and the cold confection sliding down his throat sends chills through his body, es- pecially because of the hot weather. Mark grins. Brad and Randi look knowingly at each other in silent challenge, a game of one-upmanship is about to begin.
The oldest boy digs a big chunk out with the last spoon, turns his head and at- tempts to place it on his bare left shoulder. The frigid blob plops onto his skin, he shud- ders from the contact and it slides off, down his back and lands on the floor. Naturally his brothers snicker and giggle at him. This time he takes a smaller amount and gets it to sit precariously on his shoulder. "Quick! Before it slides off!" Brad demands of Mark. The youngest one complies quite happily, bending over to reach Brad's shoulder with his lips and "smurching" up the mess, because he is now the center of attention. An in- sistent "unth! unth!" From his left causes him to turn to his other brother Randi. Randi has his face screwed up, his tongue stuck out as far as he can get it with a portion of strawberry ice cream stuck on the end, dripping down his chin. Mark accepts the dare, opens his mouth wide, plants it firmly overtop his brother's mouth, then sucks tongue and ice cream inside his own, dimples appearing on his cheeks from the suction. He rubs his own tongue over the other boy's tongue to flick off the clinging desert. Mark doesn't realize it, but he's just had his first "French" kiss. Maybe that's what is causing the funny feeling just below his stomach.
Randi is somewhat surprised but doesn't want to show it. He didn't think Mark would do it and the contact of his brother's mouth on his own kinda shocked him. That and the brief touch of tongue on tongue. Almost like a kiss from his mother, but, more intimate. He might have dreamed about it from a girl, but not from a boy and certainly not from his youngest brother! He has mixed emotions because he doesn't know wether he should have liked it or not, even if it did feel kinda nice. His "twinge" disap- pears when the two break contact and pull apart. Randi give Mark a fleeting strange, quizzical look.
Brad can't help but tease both of his brothers with a giggle and a "Kissy! Kissy!". But if the truth be told, he thought it was sort of sexy and wondered if kissing a boy felt just as good as kissing a girl. I mean, it's allright to kiss your brother, isn't it? His mom did it all of the time and for that matter so did his dad. And that tingle between his legs didn't really mean anything, did it? He started playing and digging into the now soft and drippy ice cream trying to think of the next dare. Of course, he comes up with one. He spoons out a generous amount of the soupy stuff, carefully lays on his back and then drops the ice cream right into his "innie" belly button. "Hey dip!, here's your next por- tion." He taunts Mark. Mark still has that idiotic grin on his face and a warm feeling in his stomach. He crawls over on his hands and knees to his 14 year old brother, a na- ked pink little piglet eager for his next meal. As he positions himself perpendicular to Brad's prone body he realizes that this is one of the few times that all three of them have been naked at the same time. This is the perfect opportunity to compare himself against the other two. So as he leans down further, his little bare butt sticking up in the air and covers the liquid pool in Brad's bellybutton with his mouth, he takes his time. Mark probes the depth of Brad's navel for traces of ice cream while at the same time staring down at his older brother's crotch. This close up the boy's dick looks bigger, but since he doesn't have any pubic hair either, the shape and everything else is pretty much the same so he's satisfied. Licking his lips, Mark leans back on his haunches.
When Mark's lips touched his belly, Brad had to squeeze his eyes shut and grit his teeth. The combination of the cold cream and the feeling that the kid's warm tongue was going to go through his belly to his backbone was almost more than he could take. He had to do long division in his head to keep his "member" from stirring. He could still feel his ears burning and hoped that the others didn't notice. He sat up, turned to Randi and mouthed a silent "Top that!" in smugness.
Randi knew for certain that there was only one possible thing that he could do that was better and would allow him to win the unoffical contest. He took two fingers and scooped out a glob of ice cream. He stood up, walked the two feet over in front of kneeling Mark and then deliberately wiped his fingers off on the side of his penis. The 12 year old watched the whole thing in fascination. Mark gazed at the shorter, but thicker weiner hanging just inches from his face, a strawberry blob clinging to it like some kind of growth. Mark didn't hesitate this time and simply said "No way!". That is until Randi said the magic word, "Chicken!". Mark hated anyone calling him that, espe- cially his own brothers. He let out a heavy sigh, straighten up on his knees, put his hands on the outside of Randi's thighs for support and then stuck out his tongue as far as possible to keep his face from touching his brother. He then proceeded to lick clean Randi's penis, actually lifting it up in the air with each pass.
If someone starts licking your dick, there's no two ways about it, you're going to get an erection. And that's exactly what happened to Randi. As his younger brother Mark gave his cock a tongue washing he couldn't possible think of anything else except how good it felt and as a result got a "boner". Right there in front of everybody! Worse!, he jerked and accidentally poked poor Mark in the eye with his pork. Mark let out a "Oww!" and tripped backward. Unfortunately right behind him was the container of now slushy ice cream, which he promptly sat on. If he did it deliberately and carefully he couldn't have "dipped" himself more perfectly, completely coating his penis, balls and most of his ass in strawberry ice cream. The sudden cold made him jerk himself up and he fell to the floor flat on his back.
Brad was laughing so hard he almost pissed himself. The sight of one brother standing there with a boner sticking out from between his legs and the other almost freezing his nuts off was almost too much. "Hey somebody gimme a towel or some- thing." Said Mark, staring down at the mess in his lap. Brad suddenly had a flash of ge- nius, "Mark, I think it's your turn to get 'cleaned up'. ... Well Randi, what are you waiting for?". Randi looks startled for a moment, then heads for the bathroom. "That's not the way it works, you have to use your mouth." Admonishes Brad. Randi stops and glares as his older brother. "Your kidding!" He stutters. "Nope! Your not telling me that your afraid to do something that Mark already had the guts to do, are you?" Teases Brad. "Uh, No, Of course not!" Replies Randi, trapped.
He moves over to Mark and looks down at him laying on his back, legs bent and apart, feet flat on the floor, strawberry coated crotch fully exposed. He kneels down at his younger siblings feet, then lowers himself onto his stomach, his head descending between Mark's parted thighs. He rests himself on his forearms and then cups the cheeks of the boy's ass in the palms of his hands. His brother's flesh is warm and firm in his grip and a pleasant odor of strawberries emanates from the kid's crotch just an inch from his face. He's seen Mark's peter lots of times, but never this close up before. It's slightly longer than his own and is just now sticking to his abdomen from the ice cream. The balls are rounded and seamless without wrinkles, sitting just above the 12 year old's almost hidden asshole, like a lower case "i". There is a large drip running down the boy's left upper inner thigh and Randi sticks out his tongue and then licks the kid's leg. His brother's skin is smooth, pliant and sweet from the ice cream. Mark's body shivers from the contact and Randi feels his own body echo in response. He moves his tongue and lips lower and attempts to clean the boy's butt and crack, pushing his tongue into the shallow crevice, getting his own nose thoroughly covered with the sticky ice cream. Mark's body bounces around from the very intimate intrusion. Randi is actually starting to enjoy it, it doesn't taste bad and it's kinda fun to make his brother jump, almost like tickling.
Mark was in seventh heaven. He no longer noticed the heat or anything else for that matter, as his whole universe was centered on what his brother Randi was doing to his tongue and lips in the area between his legs. From the first electric moment of Randi's tongue touching his inner thigh to the probing of his tongue into the crack of his ass seemed like a lifetime. He shook with pleasure when those questing lips started suckling his nuts. Just about the same time that both of his balls slipped inside his brother's mouth his penis became fully erect. It had, naturally enough started creeping up ever since the first contact of skin on skin. The more Randi licked and slurped the harder it felt. It hadn't been that long ago that Mark had had his first wet dream and had been pre-occupied since that time enjoying finding ways to "jerk off" and "cum". New words in his vocabulary that he learned by spying on his older brothers Randi and Brad when they thought that they were alone and nobody was looking. He also felt the now familiar urgent pressure deep inside his loins that signaled a very significant event. He started to wiggle harder but Randi just clamped his hands tighter onto his ass. But when his brother moved his lips from his abdomen to the tip of his stiff penis, the de- manding release became even more persistent. Waves of overwhelming pleasure washed over his naked body as his brother's mouth fully engulfed his erection. When the 13 year old boy sucked as hard as he could on his dick he just couldn't hold out any longer. He just managed to weakly say "Randi ... I think.. I'm gonna ... ", then with a loud "uuunngghhaaaaa!!!!!!" he ejaculated inside his brother's hot mouth. One load af- ter another squirted from the end of his dick as a tremendous orgasm pushed him over the edge into the most profound sexual release he ever experienced. The pleasure was too much for him to handle and he passed out.
Randi had gotten carried away, having too much fun teasing young Mark. With the boy's body bouncing all over he hadn't given much thought to the consequences. When he felt the boy's boner press against the side of his cheek when he was licking the area below the kid's belly button he simply took it as another way to tickle Mark. His lips mischievously parted to allow the head of the boy's penis to slip inside his mouth. Once there the only natural thing to do was suck and the rest of it seemed to penetrated all on it's own until his nose was touching his brother's abdomen and his lips were clamped around the base of the penis with nowhere else to go as the entire length available was now inside his mouth. So he sucked, just like sucking a popcicle, up and down and in and out, his tongue and lips working all sides of the shaft, deep dimples appearing in the cheeks of his face from the suction. He was getting a perverse plea- sure from all of this, thinking how it good it would feel on himself and his imagination was so strong he had a rock-hard-on too. Suddenly Mark raised his hips and jammed his crotch into his face, sticking his dick deep into his mouth, the tip of his cock actually penetrating into the back of his throat. He gaged once before a flood of sticky, salty cum flooded into his mouth and washed over his tonsils. He choked and swallowed and an- other wave of semen filled the inside of his mouth and slid down his throat. The third one made him sneeze and when he jerked his head up and Mark's penis slipped out of his mouth he had a streamer of cum hanging from each nostril and one from each cor- ner of his mouth, the one on the right very, very thin and transparent, still connected to the end of his young brother's dick.
Randi walked the short distance to his desk, sat down in the chair, grabbed a tis- sue and blew his nose. Sticky gobs of mucus and cum filled the tissue. The tissue hit the bottom of the tin trash can with a "thunk". Brad didn't say a word, ether too stunned and shocked, or more likely the expression on Randi's face kept him silent. Both of them looked at unconscious Mark. The boy finally stirred and rolled over weakly to his knees. He looked sheepishly at his brother Randi, ears visibly red. The room was quiet, too quiet. Randi broke the silence with a husky "Come here.". Mark duck- waddled on his knees the two feet to the front of his sitting brother. He didn't have the courage to look into Randi's face, but allowed his glance to fall down to Randi's lap. His bother's legs were parted in the typical boys' spread while sitting and he saw that Randi has a "semi", his penis leaning over to the left. He heard Randi saying "You owe me ... Big time ... Now.". When he felt his brother's hands wrap around the back of his neck and pull his head downward he knew what he had to do, that he owed it to Randi.
Mark rested his arms on the tops of Randi's thighs and lowered his head, paus- ing only when his brother changed his position, pushing his butt over the edge of the chair cushion, the base of his spine resting on the edge. He closed his eyes and searched with his lips, rubbing them over Randi's lower abdomen until he encountered the base of the boy's penis, then traced the short shaft up with his mouth to the tip. Once there he formed his lips into a small "O" and sucked the mushroom head of his brother's dick into his mouth. No fooling around this time, he licked and sucked until he felt Randi become erect inside his mouth. With that much accomplished he did the same up and down, in and out mouth sucking that Randi did to him, hoping that his brother would cum and not be mad at him any more.
Brad was completely flabbergasted. First he watch Randi suck his youngest brother Mark off and he didn't think that Randi had the nerve to do it. And now he watched in erotic fascination as Mark gave a very convincing blow-job to Randi. To say that he got sexual excitement out of it was an understatement as his rock hard erection demanded attention. He didn't want to do anything so obvious as jerk himself off, but both of his brothers had their eyes closed and he didn't think that they would notice any- way. Instead he took a little bit of the now totally melted ice cream and rubbed it on his dick to cool himself off, hoping the cold stuff would make him go down. All that it did was make his cock slippery in his clenched fist. But he had to do something, watching Mark's head bob up and down in Randi's lap and the boy's butt spread open and stick- ing up in the air, the brown button of his asshole swishing back and forth making him extremely uncomfortable. "asshole ... Asshole ... Ass HOLE" he thought to himself. Well ... why not? He quietly moves behind bent-over Mark and kneeled between his spread apart legs. He moved as close to the boy's backside without actually touching him, gazing hungrily down at the stretched apart asscheeks. He place his left hand carefully on the base of Mark's spine and with the other guided his slick dick in-between the boy's parted cheeks. When he felt the head of his penis touching the outside ridges of Mark's anus, both hands moved to grip the boy's hips. He pulled back with his hands and slowly push forward with his hips at the same time and was gratified when he felt just the end of his slick cock "pop" inside the kid's hiney-hole. Other than a muffled "ummph!" from the other end there was no other reaction. He continued to push until he could feel Mark's buttocks press against his lap and he had achieved full penetration into his brother's body. Brad then ass-fucked his brother just like a rabbit would fuck any other hole that was handy. But this was better, a LOT better. Mark anus was tight, hot and forbidden, which only made the pleasure that much greater. He too closed his eyes and fantasized while he fucked frantically, the two boy's balls slapping into each other in rapid harmonized rhythm.
Randi didn't mean to be mean to his brother Mark, but this was the first time that he had, well, sucked somebody's dick and was startled, to say the least when his brother came in his mouth. He shouldn't have been surprised, because that's what hap- pens when you jerk yourself off too. And even the taste of the cum wasn't unfamiliar, because out of curiosity he had on occasion licked the stuff off of his own fingers just to see what it tasted like. For some reason, at the moment he was sucking Mark, he just didn't associate the two. Truth be told, this was also the first time that someone sucked his wennie, all he and Brad ever did was give each other hand-jobs. Neither one had the courage to mouth each other, always backing out at the last moment with some ex- cuse or other, "hearing" things or someone that wasn't there. He relaxed and immersed himself in the really great feeling of his stiff meat sliding in and out of Mark's sucking mouth and remembering the not unpleasant memory of his brother's boner in his own mouth. Something he would probably do again, maybe next time with Brad. That would show the chicken-shit.
Mark was in the unique position of having a dick in his mouth and one up his ass. Each plunge of Brad's dong inside of his butt push his body forward and assisted him in gliding Randi's erection into his mouth. It took him a couple of moments, but he man- aged to get the two in synchronization. Brad's rod rubbing the inside walls of his intes- tines had given him another hard-on. His other brother had begun to ooze and the salty, sticky stuff actually tasted good as he usually put salt on anything he ate anyway. What he was doing and what was being done to him made him feel warm inside. Oh, sure, after the initial shock and hurt of Brad forcing his way into his anus, it felt good after that. He thought to himself that he finally found something that he was as good as, if not better than his brothers. That's because he never saw his brothers doing what he was now doing and felt proud of himself. He felt pleasure doing it and they obviously enjoyed what he was doing or they wouldn't let him do it. He now knew what having "sex" was and he wanted to have it again, as soon as he could and as often as he could, with his brothers.
Brad wasn't thinking of anything right now, except "getting off". When he gets a hard-on his brain shuts down. Then the only thing that matters is cumming. He quick- ened the pace of jamming his meat into the ass in front of him, not even caring whose ass it was, much less that it was his 12 year old brother Mark. His own ass cheeks dimpled together with each thrust of his hips as he attempted to bury his dick as deep as he could inside the warm, tightness he had grabbed on to. His naked, young body glistened all over from the heat and the mad abandon of his fucking. Any rabbit would be proud of the rapid in and out thrustings. The expected, demanding pressure in his loins hailed the beginnings of the sought after release. Just before the dam burst he gave one more final thrust, trying to get in as deep as he could inside the others body. With a very loud "uunngghhaaaggrrhhhthhh!!!!" he came, his body spasming with or- gasm, his cum flooding the inside of Mark's hiney. Enough that a small amount squirted out through the stretched anus muscle and embedded cock to drip down the back of Mark's hanging balls, tinged with the tiniest amount of blood.
Coincidentally, Randi was also about ready to pop. Although inexperienced, Mark was doing a rather good suck-job, even if he could be taught a few things, espe- cially being careful with his teeth. But he did most of it right, as Randi exploded inside his brother's mouth, but only once as he had jerked-off in the shower that morning. He loving rubbed the back of the boy's head and smiled. Mark continued to suck and swal- low, until he couldn't taste or feel anymore jism from Randi's softening penis. Only then did he let it slip from between his lips and sit back on his heels, Brad leaving his butt a short time before. "I did good, huh?" Looking for the expected praise from Randi. "Yeah, you did good." Returned his brother in complete agreement. He half-turned to his oldest brother Brad who blushed hotly. "Yeah, it was allright." He admitted, now somewhat embarrassed at what he did, but would probably do again if it came up. Mark gave out one of his biggest angelic smiles with absolutely no hint of embarrassment or shame.
Randi stood up and so did the other two boys. He thought something else was needed and put his arm around Mark. With the other he gestured to Brad. Brad came in close and Randi put he other arm around him. His two brothers closed the group hug with their own arms. Then Randi did something totally unexpected and kissed Mark on the lips, turned to Brad and gave him a hard kiss as well. He nudged his older brother and pointed with his chin. Mark and Brad stared at each other, but Brad was the first to move. He tilted his head down and pressed his lips firmly on Mark's with the familiar "smack". There was a three way mutual, naked squeeze before they broke up and headed for the shower together, regardless how late it was, just to clean up. All three of them got in the shower together, the first time in a very long time. They had fun just soaping each other up and washing whoever happened to be near. They playfully punched, pinched, squeezed and generally kidded around. After drying off they headed back to bed, Brad to his room and Randi and Mark to theirs. The two boys climbed onto their beds, still naked as it had cooled down some but not that much. Mark tossed and turned for several minutes before climbing down to Randi's bunk. His brother was lay- ing flat on his back wide awake. Mark lay down next to him, snuggled up and then rolled over laying his arm across his brother's chest, hooking one leg over Randi's leg and resting his head on the other boy's shoulder. Randi put his own arm over his brother's bare shoulders, gave him a gentle hug, closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep. Sometime during the night the two shifted in their sleep, moving to their sides, face to face, arms and legs entwined with each other, almost hugging in their dreams. Whatever flights of fancy they drempt, briefly lips touched and they kissed. As the dream bore on, one open mouth sought the other, two tongues played tag and hide and seek. Arms wrapped more tightly around bodies and hips and groin areas ground against each other. Normal nighttime erection pressed against erection, a typical boy- hood erotic dream during the night. Soon they were again still.
Mark crossed the gray threshold between early morning dream-sleep and con- sciousness. He woke to little puffs of warm, moist air striking his face. As was also usual for the past couple of months, he woke-up with an erection. Peering through sleep-sticky eyes he saw his 13 year old brother Randi's face barley an inch from his own. Mark was laying on his right side and Randi was on his left. The two were face to face and Mark had his left arm trapped between the two naked bodies. His brother had his right arm draped over his waist, the palm of his hand resting lightly on his left ass cheek. When Mark tried to move his trapped arm he ended up with a handful of his brother's stiff penis instead. Since it was there already he allowed his fingers to encircle Randi's dick and ever slow slowly squeezed and massaged his brother's cock up and down. It wasn't long before the palm of his hand and fingers became sticky, but he con- tinued to stroke Randi anyway. Mark felt Randi's hand squeeze and massage his ass in reflex. He moved his head ever so slightly to place his mouth on his brother's, kissed him, then send his tongue probing inside the other boy's mouth. He playfully did tongue-tickle-touch before attempting to suck his brother's tongue into his own mouth. When Mark felt Randi's fingertips probing into the crack of his butt for his asshole and he began grinding his hips into Mark's crotch he decided he had better finish him off be- fore he became fully awake.
Mark forced his hand up to Randi's bare chest and gently pushed. The nude boy did a slow roll over onto his back, legs parted slightly, boner sticking up at an angle from between his thighs. Mark then changed his position until he was head-to-toe with his older brother, his head even with Randi's hips. A little more maneuvering and Mark had his chest resting on his brother's abdomen. He snaked his right hand under the 13 year old's butt and got a handful of cheek before lowering his face into his brother's lap. Mark was careful this time to keep his teeth out of the way as the firm, sticky flesh of Randi's meat slid between his pursed lips and inside his waiting mouth. He sucked in complete contentment on his brother's erect penis, savoring the salty taste, the feel of the boy's stiff cock bumping into the back of his throat and anxiously awaiting the food of semen from within his brother's body to spurt into his eager mouth. Mark had turned into a adolescent satyr, craving sex at every waking moment. He loved to suck his brother's cocks, have his own dick sucked and even enjoyed being fucked up the ass. Brad had did it to him last night and as soon as he could he would try to get Randi to stick his dick inside his asshole too. Mark nearly came immediately when he felt Randi's mouth engulf his own boner and he suck as hard and as fast as he could to get his brother to cum first. It was a near thing, but Mark was extremely pleased with him- self when Randi ejaculate in his mouth, quickly swallowing all that wonderful goo be- fore, in the throws of orgasm, he shot his own load into the back his bother's throat. For moments afterward the two young boys' naked bodies shivered and shook against each other in aftershocks of orgasmic spasms. Mark continued to suck and lick until he drained Randi of every last drop of fluid and became soft between his lips, only then did he allow his brother's penis to slip out of his mouth. He change his position one last time, again face to face with Randi. Mark kissed his brother and maybe not surprisingly Randi kissed him back. "Randi I love you." He whispered, but his brother heard him and replied "Yes I know, and I love you too Mark.". There was a pause. "Randi, does Brad love us?" Mark que- ried. "I don't know, but we can find out tomorrow night." Suggested Randi.
The 13 year old had always been confused and a little alarmed when he got a hard-on every time he saw his brothers nude bodies when they were taking a shower or changing clothes, but anything that felt as good as he just experienced couldn't be bad, and now that he could be open about it, at least with his 12 year old brother Mark any- way, he felt a lot better and didn't worry about it anymore. He hugged his naked brother body to himself and got a warm feeling when Mark gave him a big squeeze back.
The following night was just as hot and sweltering as the night before. Mark walked into the room still damp from the shower he just took, a light blue towel wrapped around his waist. His father had finally fixed the plumping in the common bathroom. The room suddenly got darker as Randi turned off his computer and the illumination from the monitor faded to black. Now the only light source was coming through the win- dows from the almost constant heat lightning from the impending thunderstorm. Randi got up from his desk and started to walk over to his bed. As was usual for these hot summer nights he was clad in only his white cotton BVD jockey underpants. He was a pale pink ghost with a greyish-white middle.
Mark met up with Randi as his brother reached the lower bunk just as an omi- nous rumble of thunder sounded outside. "Randi ..." Stared Mark. "That's Oak. I'm kind sca..., uh, I don't like'm either." Said Randi understandingly, putting an arm around his younger brother's bare shoulders. "No, that's not it. I was wondering if you might, uh, fuck me ... in the ass. Like Brad did the other night. I rather you did it than him. And, uh, well I just want you to do it, that's all." He managed to get out. Randi was somewhat taken aback by his brother's directness and didn't know quite what to say. "Well, I ... I'm not quite in the 'mood' if you know what I mean." He sputtered, trying to buy some time to think this one out. Mark's face simply lit up with a heart-melting smile. "Oh, I can fix that!" He said with glee. Before Randi could say or do anything else his 12 year old brother let go of his towel, dropped to his knees, yanked down his under- pants and was sucking on his penis for all that he was worth. The only thing he could do at that point was to put his hands on top of Mark's bobbing head, close his eyes and mummer a long "uummmmm".
Mark didn't stop the workings of his lips and tongue until he felt his 13 year old brother become erect inside of his mouth. When Randi began thrusting with his hips, Mark quit the oral sex. "I guess your ready now, huh?" He said to his brother, wide-eyed and grinning ear to ear. "Allright, you win." Randi said, giving in with a grin. Mark scooted over to Randi's bed and climbed on top. Randi took the two pillows from the head of the bed and handed them to Mark. "Here. Lay flat on you stomach and put these just below your belly. It'll make it easier." Instructed Randi. The boy did as he was told and squirmed into position. Randi got up on the bed and kneeled behind his nude brother. He pushed the boy's legs farther apart and took a good long look down the length of his body. From the dark short hair on the back of his neck, the small back with shoulderblades barely raising the smooth skin, the curved spine ending by dividing two cutely rounded and dimpled ass cheeks. Randi slowly lowered himself on top of Mark's body until the were touching full length front to back and skin to skin. He simply lay there for a few moments just enjoying the contact, the warmth emanating for under- neath of him, the rhythmic rise and fall from Mark's breathing, the smell of his brother's clean hair in his nostrils as he rested his chin on the boy's shoulder and their cheeks touched. He hugged him with his forearms and Mark sought out and entwined the fin- gers of his hands with his own. It already felt good just to have his boner pressed against the kid's crack, but he swiveled his hips until he could feel his stiff member mover down even farther. Randi push forward and the head of his cock slid in-between two spongy, but firm muscles. The tip came to a stop when it reached the bottom of the clef. "It's o.k." Whispered Mark. Randi moved his mouth to the boy's ear and took the lobe between his teeth at the same time he gradually thrust with his hips. His swollen cock slowly penetrated inside his brother's anus. The boy let out a soft "unngh" into the bedcovers and shivered. Randi inserted himself as far as he could inside Mark's body before pulling out part-way. His brother was really tight when he first entered him, but had loosened up just a bit. The contact of Mark's nude body against his, the tightness surrounding his dick, the internal body heat all made his meat thermometer ache. The 13 year old then began to concentrate on ass-fucking the 12 year old, just like his brother asked him to do. Adolescents aren't know for their staying power, but they do have really intense sex. Randi was fucking Mark so hard and so fast, they were making loud slapping and slurping noises and causing the bed to squeak. He was breathing fast, moaning and grunting, his balls clacking into his brothers' ass with each thrust he attempted to plunge his dick as deeply as he could inside the boy's body.
Mark's body was jouncing back and forth with the force of each penetration. He was in a haze of pleasure, drifting into dreamland, his brother's ramming rod vibrating his very core. He occasionally squeezed his ass, just to intensify the feeling of Randi's erection tickling the inside of him, his own boner starting to stain the pillowcase under- neath his lap. Mark was perspiring and could feel his brothers sweat mingle with his own as it dripped and mingled with his now damp body. For some strange reason he hummed, apparently amused as the tone changed with each thrust. "huummMMMnnn. hhuummmMMMMNnnnn". Randi was fucking him much faster now, but not as hard, until suddenly his brother's body stiffen with on last deep lunge and Mark felt a moist warmth filling his intestines. That answered the accompanying spasms and uttered "uunngghhthhh" told him that his brother had cum. Happily his brother did not remove himself but lowered his exhausted body back on top of his and panted for breath. All too soon he felt the weight lifted from his back. Mark rolled over and quickly embraced Randi's body and kissed him on the lips. "Thank you. I liked it very much." He admitted to his sibling. "Yeah, I liked it too." Admitted Randi as he tongue-kissed his kid brother back and stroked Mark's hair on the side of his head and neck. The two of them lay in each others arms for some time after that before drifting off to sleep.
Randi woke sometime later. He looked loving look over his young brother Mark's nude body laying so close to his own. The smaller pink copy of his own nakedness still had that angelic smile on his face even in his sleep. The boy found he had an ache in his heart and a lump in his throat. How could someone be that open, so adoring and so freely giving of themselves. Randi actually felt guilty that his brother has made him feel so good without demanding anything in return. His right hand went out with a volition of it's own and softly stroked the 12 year old's cheek and then traced his lower jaw with the tips of his fingers. His hand traveled lower, gently rubbing and caressing the pre-teen's chest. His right hand rose and fell in time with Mark's breathing, absorbing the warmth of his body and vibrating with the strong, young heartbeat within.
Randi scrunched closer to his brother, positioning himself on his side, watching for signs in the sleeping kid's face as his hand moved further down the boy's body until the fingers of his right hand encountered the other's genitals. When he started to roll the head of the boy's penis between his fingers his bother's eyelids flickered for just an instant, but he remained asleep. Randi really did enjoy the feel of his siblings' balls and penis in his hand, for it was almost like fondling himself. Mark's thighs parted open and Randi was pleased to feel his brother coming erect in his stroking hand. A twinge be- tween his own legs told him that the same thing was happening to himself.
Randi moved down to the end of the bed and rolled over on his belly, pushing Mark's legs apart even more. He crawled up on stomach and elbows until he planted himself between the younger boy's legs. There was no hesitation this time, no second thoughts. He wanted very much to give his brother back just some of the pleasure he had received. Mark's slender erection slid very quickly between his eager lips and into his waiting, hungry mouth. Randi's tongue sought out and began to massage the mush- room head of the boy's rigid dick. Every so slowly he sucked up and down on the shaft, forcing his hands under and then griping the youngster's narrow thighs. The young body shivered several times and he heard a few "uh's", but all was well.
The 13 year old came to realize that he loved and was in love with his younger brother. That the firm, hot flesh sliding in and out of his sucking mouth was probably the best tasting, if not the most pleasing, thing he had ever stuck there. The sticky, salty fluid seeping out the end and sticking to the insides of his cheeks and coating his tongue was no different than what he had licked off of his own fingers after jacking-off. But because it came from his own brother it seemed to taste even better. He sucked harder and faster and Mark's hips started to help by pushing the crotch up into his face. Randi intensified the pace, placing more emphasis on the sensitive skin at the end of the boy's cock and was soon rewarded with an abrupt "eerruuunnggghh" and a mouth- ful of ejaculated semen. He swallowed the warm desert and continued to suck, know- ing a second portion would follow. His brother's body bucked spasmed again and the expected gush of cum washed the inside of his mouth and throat. He kept the kid's pe- nis in his mouth throughout the aftershocks of orgasm, cleaning all remnants of juice from the still hard member, like sucking the remains of milkshake out of a straw. One last loving kiss on Mark's penis and he moved back to his brother's side. Randi looked over to the cherubic face and whispered "I love you.". Mark allowed one eye to peer open and he replied "I love you too.". This time the both of them feel into a deep, long sleep in each others arms, thoroughly at peace and contentment.
Brad wandered into his brother's room early the next morning. Upon seeing Randi and Mark naked in each other's arm's he experienced shock, jealousy, hurt and envey. Shock that his brothers were doing something without his knowing about it, jeal- ousy because they obviously had a good time doing it, hurt that he wasn't included and envey because he had an all too brief taste of how good it probably was. He roughly grabed two pairs of shoulders and shoke them. "Get up! And Hurry up and put some- thing on before Mom or Dad catch you!" He admonished. He quickly turned and stomped out of the room.
Quite later, almost midnight in fact, Brad snuck out of his room and headed to- wards his brothers' room. He padded quietly in his bare feet the short distance across the hall, anyone looking would see a quick blur of white on pink as the 14 year old boy was just wearing his underpants. This was the usual attire for hot summer nights. It was also not a unusual nighttime activity since the boys had found a way to bypass the lockout on the playboy channel on the cable box. He soundlessly entered Randi and Mark's room and closed the door. "Hey guys!" He whispered as he strode up to the side-by-side beds, "Are you ready?". There was no answer and the room was dark with just barely enough light to see your way around coming from the street light illumination filtering through the open window.
What Brad found was not unexpected after this morning, but somewhat hard to take none the less. Randi and Mark were laying on their backs side-by-side, crosswise, on top of Randi's bed. Both of his brothers were dressed the same as he, just in under- pants. His youngest brother Mark was now favoring plain white jocky shorts, BVD's the same as Randi. More and more it seemed the 12 was trying to imitate as much as pos- sible his 13 year old brother and it made Brad envious. The two of them so close to each other, sleeping hand in hand, appearing to share the same dream through contact of entwined fingers, pink carbon copies even breathing in rhythm.
Baby-faced Mark had a lock of hair down over one eye and Brad leaned over to gently brush it away. Instead of removing his hand Brad allowed his fingertips to stroke Mark's cheek and then trace his jaw. Brad is shaking a little, nervious and excited at the same time even as he puts the flat of his hand in the middle of the other boy's bare chest. The skin was warm and smooth beneath his touch and the beat of his brother's heart vibrated up his arm. He glance over at Randi and thought for a moment. As eas- ily as he could he removed his right hand and replaced it with his left. Then Brad as softly as he could put his right hand on Randi's naked chest. He now had both hands flat on both of his borothers' chests as the same time. It was amazing, their hearts beat in time and their chest rose and fell with their breathing as the same time.
Brad was really shaking now, but he just couldn't quit. The palms of his hands flowed and rubbed all over the tow boys' chests. He felt every bump, rib and muscle. Fingertips traced and whorled around brown, penny-sized nipples. Eventually his hands moved to the softer tissue of bellies and fingertips probed the depression ob belly-buttons. When fingers encountered elastic he hesitated for quite a while, gather- ing nerve for the next step, content just to run fingertips back and forth, side-to-side at the boundry of skin and cloth. Gulping and taking a deep breath, hands finally crossed the border onto very soft cotton and downward until coming to rest overtop small, spongy mounds. Heart thumping in his chest, Brad rubbed, teased and squeezed Mark and Randi's penises throught the thin cotton underpants. He traced the outline of his brother's genitals through the cloth, fingertips searching for, finding and rubbing the heads of the members. The more he played with them, the more distinct became the outlines, the more promanently the boys dicks push up against the cotton. It wasn't long before he had given both of them erections, but himself as well. The trill of touch- ing their privates, the excitment of possible being caught gave him a kind of perverse sexual pleasure. He continued massaging, rubbing and squeezing the young boy's stiff cocks until he felt moisture seeping through the porous cotton.
Brad gazed down at his two brothers, both with identical boners pokeing up and streatching their underwear and his own erection now controled his actions. His right hand slid down inside his own pants and he gave himself a gratifying squeeze. He didnt even notice the little bit of fluid that leaked out into his hand. Thumbs quickly hooked into the waistband at his hips and he pushed his underpants down over his hips and buttocks, down his thighs and stepped out of them one leg at a time. Naked, his erect penis sticking straight out like a minature flag-pole he dropped his shorts to the floor.
First Brad leaned over his 12 year old brother Mark. He pushed his thumbs up through the boy's underpants legholes near the butt. With a slow and steady pull the underwear inched it's way down Mark's body. Once he had the shorts at the kid's knees it was easy to get them the rest of the way off. He loooked lovingly at the boy's nude body, the penis now gone somewhat "semi", leaning lazily over on it's side to the rig, kind of pointing to his bother next to him. Brad toook the hint and turned his atten- tions to Randi, performing the same delicate, but firm removal of the encumberance of cloth until his other brother was also naked. There was less hesitate this time as two hands simultaniously reached out and began again to play with the now fully exposed genitals. Brad really enjoys this new fun game to see which hand massaging balls and dicks could get his brothers erect first.
Brad stroke and gave them a classic hand-job until his back started to ache. He stood up to get the kink out. Since the two of them still hadn't woke up he decided to try and move them just a little bit to make things easier. He grabbed Mark's ankles and pulled on the boy's body until it slid down to the edge of the bed and the kid's legs bent at the knees and hung over the side. He repeated the same process on Randi. Then he did something he never dared do before, but after watching Mark and Randi he had to try it out to see what it was like. He knelt on the floor in front of Mark and pushed the boy's knees apart. He put his hands on Mark's naked hips and lowered his head into the youngseter's lap. He then licked his lips to moisten them and then kissed the head of his brother's penis. Dipping his head further he allowed Mark's erection to push it's way between his pursed lips and into his mouth. He was suprised that there was no taste, just a firm warmness pushing against his tongue. Brad sucked and licked Mark's penis, letting it slide in and out of his mouth just the same way he saw them do to each other. As he gave his brother a blow-job he imagined himself getting oral sex from Randi and his own erection throbbed for attention. This actually wasn't half bad.
Reluctantly he stopped sucking on Mark's dick, but he wanted to find out what Randi was like. He moved over to his other brother, again hugging naked hips and thighs and sucked the 13 year old's penis into his mouth. Randi quicly swelled back to a full erection under Brad's sucking lips and rubbing tounge. He kinda just drifted away with the sensation, head bobbing up and down, Randi's boner plunging in and out of his mouth, the musky smell of his brother's crotch. He hardly even noticed the salty taste of Randi oozing sticky fluid from the end of his penis, and not at all when Mark silently crawled off the bed. It seemed only natural when Randi's legs raised and wrapped themselves over his shoulders and back and the boys hands rubbed the back of his bobbing head. But Brad almost choked and swallowed Ranid's dick whe brother Mark plunged his slender boner deep inside his asshole. After the initial pain Brad relaxed and merged the two pleasures of being fucked up the ass and in the mouth as one and the same, content that he had now been accepted into the circle of love he thought he had been excluded from. Two bodies spasmed as one and the seperate orgams and ejaculations flooded into Brad trying to meet somewhere in the middle. He assisted as much as he could, gulping and swallowing Randi's cum, the sticky warmth coating his throat. The wash of warm liquid of Mark's ejaculation also coating the inside of his in- testines. For the first time in his life Brad came without ever touching his own dick. He felt the goo splatter against his lower belly before dripping on to the floor. Mark hugged his nude body with a mighty squeeze before withdrawling. Brad didnt't want him to, the removed intimacy like a loss of love. But he flet better when his two brothers boxed his like bookends, drew him up on the bed and hugged and kissed him. A humand sand- wich of love, the three naked boys drifted of to sleep with the most plesant and erotic dreams that you could imagine.
The three brothers soon not only became inseperably, but sex crazy. At night they would do every thing that they could think of. Daisly-chain blow jobs, double ass-fucks, one boy on the bottom, the next fucking him in the ass and being ass-fucked at the same time. Hand jobs, blow jobs and corn holes. Singles, doubles and triples. It was funny to watch them hiding what they were doing, trying to get away with some- thing. They would sit in the back row or balconey in a movie, a pants zipper quickly pulled down in the dark, one or the other with his head in his brother's lap, sucking on a dick. Always stolen hugs and french kisses. Ass and crotch grabbing and rubbing when they thought no one could see. Forget satyr, they were little boy nymphomaniacs. They went to the bathroom together, took showers together and slept naked together as often as they could, which was very frequently, almost constantly.
They began to play tricks on one another. One day Randi was sitting at the din- ing room table eating lunch. It was a large oval table almost 6 feet in length. It was covered with an over-large white tablecloth that once belonged to his mother's great-grandmother and it almost touched the floor. All of the boys liked to set at the end of the table where their father usually sat. Randi was taking turns bitting into his sand- wich, drinking milk from his glass and talking to his mother about soccer practice. He was still wearing his white jersey and silver-white soccer shorts.
Between one bite and the next Randi felt a pair of hands scramble as his waist, clawed fingers hook into the waistband of his shorts and underpants and with an insis- tant tug, felt them slide down to his knees. Shortly there after the same unseen hands pulled them the rest of the way off, catching them only briefly on his tennis shoes. To say it was a weird feeling to be eating lunch with his mother and naked from the waist down was an understatement. Although he kinda expected what came next, he dame near jumped up when the hidden mouth swallowed his penis. "Are you all right Randi?" inquired his mother upon seeing him jerk. "Uh, yeah mom. I, uh, just had a piece of bread go down the wrong way." He replied, trying to keep a straight face as his erection grew between the sucking lips. The tounge and the pumping head was driving him nuts and he squirmed in his seat, trying desperatly not to cum. "Well dear, are you going to go to Brad's game tomorrow? You are comming with Mark and I, aren't you?" Queried his mother. "Uh, uh, Yes I'm definately going to come." Answered Randi, unable to hold off the pressure in his crotch. He stiffened and then ejaculated inside the warm, moist mouth hidden under the table. The sucking continued until his dick was drained and limp. He shivered again with after-shocks of orgasm. HIs mother started to get up. "Are you sure that you are O.K.?" She asked. "No mom! I'm fine. Really!" He replied, not wanting her to come around to his side of the table. "I think that the milk might be going sour, that's all." He stammered. Seeming to be satisfied, she took he empty plate to the sink. "O.K. But I think I'll get rid of the rest of the milk and then go down to the grocery store and get some more along with a few other things." She stated. "Alright, I'll just sit here and finish the rest of my sandwich." He almost pleaded. As soon as she went out the door Randi ducked down to retreive his shorts and underpants. Whoever it was had slipped out the other end and he couldn't tell who it was that had just given him the blow-job. With recent events he couldn't decide if it had been Mark or Brad. But he decided to get even with Mark first.
Randi didn't bother to put his pants back on as there wasn't supposed to be any- body else in the house at this time of the day except Mark. As a matter of fact when he got to his room he took off his shirt, shoes and socks too. Completely nude he strolled over to the side-by-side beds and sure enough Mark was quietly taking a nap, laying on his stomach. "Yeah, so innocent." Said Randi sarcastically to himself. He pulled down the single sheet covering the 12 year old boy's slumbering form. As usual in the sum- mer heat his brother had taken to sleeping in his birthday suit, as had they all. Randi first stroked the boy's bare back then allowed his hands to go down to the kid's bottom. Both hands massaged a small mellon of butt-cheek. With his thumbs Randi gently pushed open the crack of Marks behind revealing the tiny puckered muscle of his brother's anus. The sight and feel of the young naked body gave him another hard-on. He climbed up on the bed and straddled the boy's legs then lowered his body down on top of the other until bare chest touched naked back and Mark's hiney pressed into his crotch. Mainly by feel he manovered his hips until he felt the head of his penis push in- btween the cheeks of Mark's ass. Grabging his brother's shoulders he pushed forward and upward with his body until he felt his boner penetrate inside the boy's tight, hot ass- hole. Randi then began to butt-fuck his younger brother like a rabbit in heat. Harder and faster he fucked, plunging his dick as deep as he could into the other's body. For the second time that day and in such a short time he ejaculated inside a very warm and moist receptical. Still spasming he slumped and then hugged the petite nude boy to himself, giving a small kiss to the back of the kid's head, his deflating penis still inserted inside his brother's hiney-hole. "Ummm, that was nice. Do ya think you can do it again?" Muttered Mark. "Uhmm, mayber later. After I rest." mumbled Randi before drift- ing off to sleep himself.
Randi caught Brad at the community pool the next day. He waited until his older brother went into the bathhouse and followed him at a safe distance. When Brad took off his swimming trunks and entered the shower, Randi also took of his trunks and then hesitated at the shower door biding his time. When the 14 year old had his back turned and his face full of soap, Randi snuck in. When Brad turned to get water on his back as he washed his face Randi quicky kneeled down and punged his face into his brother's crotch, slurping the boy's penis inbetween his lips. Brad backed up to the wall in aston- ishment, all the while his younger brother still sucking on his dick. At that point he sim- ply gave up, put his hands on the top of Randi's bobbing head and with shaking, rub- bery legs let his brother suck him off until he came inside his mouth. But of course that was not the end of it. Randi kept it up until his licking, sucking and swallowing could no longer taste any of Brad's salty, sticky semen on his tounge or ooze out of his brother's penis. Just for good measure he kissed and licked his brother's balls as well. Brad slumped down to the wet floor. Randi followed him down. No sooner was Brad on his back than Randi took his brother's dick back inside his mouth. "Two can play at that game!" Cried Brad as he wrestled the boy around until he also had a mouthful of young cock. It became a mutual 69 suck-off, a simutanious twosome blow-job, each trying to make the other come first. But since Brad had already recently ejaculated he had the upper hand, or mouth, so to speak. He knew he had won when he felt Randi stop suck- ing and stiffen up. Brad sucked harder on the hard flesh and was gifted with a flood of warm, salty, sticky goo. He had made his brother ejaculate first and he eagerly swallow the cum as fast as it hit the back of his throat. But it wasn't long before he himself or- gasmed, shooting a second load inside the sucking mouth between his own legs. The mutual blow-job was watched with interest by a scheming young boy in the shadows. Charlie smiled to himself as he crept away. --
I prefer being alone.
But for that I suffer.
I guess I like to suffer.
But then, I dont think I do.
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