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Viaglis

Viaglis


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Viaglis
By
Jason Crow

I was working part-time in a five-and-dime. My parents were pretty wealthy and provided me with a lot of stuff. But still… I wanted to be as independent as possible. Not because of some stupid fight, daddy issues, rebellion, or anything like that. No. It was just I wanted to show the world I was an independent woman.

After the summer, I would be starting college. I skipped a grade a few years ago, so at seventeen, I was one of the younger kids in my graduating class. That, to me, was an extra motivation to show I could do this. And even though I was a bit anxious about going to college, I was motivated to the bone.
Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to be a surgeon. I saw an episode of Dora the Explorer once where Dora’s mother saved someone in the jungle. She cut her open, stitched something up, and wrapped a bandage around the wound. After that was done, the patient stood to her feet, and everybody danced a happy dance. I vividly remember that moment in time.

I played my fair share of doctor over the years. The neighborhood kids would be my patients, and my best friend at the time would be my assistant. But most of the time, my little brother was my patient. When his best friend Ethan slept over, and I had to babysit them, they both ended up on my operating table. Looking back, I was never interested in the classical form of playing doctor. My brother Lucas would be in his underwear most of the time when I was ‘operating.’ But since we were born more than five years apart, the bits inside his underwear never interested me that much. I was just trying to become a surgeon.

As I grew older, I stopped playing doctor. I learned that most people had different ideas about playing doctor. So I stopped doing it, despite Lucas asking me to play doctor with him a few times.

During High school, I started doing volunteer work at our local hospital. I knew it would look good on my future resume, and I could use the experience of working there. Besides all that, it would give me some great insights into a medical clinic’s inner workings. So I was pretty pleased when I got selected to work there a few hours a week. When I opened the envelope and saw the text, “Suzy – Volunteer” on the name tag I needed to wear, I was thrilled!

So there I was, lounging in my bikini by the swimming pool in our garden, reading up on my studies for next week. I enjoyed lying in the sun like this and reading about the stuff I love. Lucas and Ethan were playing in the pool, and they knew better than to bother me when I was reading like this. Ethan’s parents and our mom and dad were best friends. All four of them were currently out of town on a two-night getaway. They asked me to babysit the boys, which was fine by me. Two twelve-year-old boys don’t need too much babysitting, and the three of us got along really well, despite the age difference. Well, one barely twelve-year-old and one almost twelve-year-old. Lucas’s birthday was last month, and Ethan’s would be next week.

I looked over at Lucas, who was pulling himself out of the water to make an atomic bomb in the deep end of the pool. As he pulled himself up, his boardshorts were pulled down a bit, and I could see a fair bit of bum crack. I couldn’t help but smile at this funny sight. He had a tight, completely hairless butt and didn’t seem to care he was showing it off. Ethan saw me looking and giggled the moment our eyes met.

“Stop mooning us, you pervert!” Ethan yelled and pretended to shield his eyes from a very bright light.

Lucas looked over his shoulder at us, and in one swift motion, pulled his shorts down to his knees and wiggled his butt.

“AAAAGGGHHH!!!” Ethan screamed, still giggling.

I was laughing pretty hard now, but I knew I had to act serious and mature. “Stop goofing around! You might catch a cold or something this way!” I shouted but could hardly keep a straight face. Lucas pulled up his trunks, raced over to the side of the pool, and jumped in with a big splash. Ethan swam over and started dunking my little brother.

Seeing my brother’s butt reminded me of my ex-boyfriend, Dylan. His ass looked pretty much the same as Lucas’s, which I knew was odd for a guy being six years older. But Dylan did look a bit boyish, which I found super sexy.

I was already sexually active and started having sex a little after my fifteenth birthday. I had sex with four different guys before I had sex with Dylan. His boyish looks didn’t just involve his chest and ass. His dick was also of boyish proportions. It was a little over four inches long, not too thick, and just a little bit of pubes above it. This was going to be the smallest dick going inside me up until then.

When I first saw it, I was a bit disappointed. How could this possibly satisfy me? But the moment our first fuck started, I realized I was wrong. His dick didn’t fill me up as much as the others had done. Despite it being so small, I had two powerful orgasms during that first fuck. The only logical explanation I could come up with was that because of this dick being so small, my pussy had enough room to contract. Something a fatter dick would prevent. But I didn’t really care about the reason why. I was a girl who liked her dicks to be small. Just a fact of life, I reckoned. And after this first fantastic fuck, I knew I was done with big cocks.

The sex with Dylan was fantastic. But the more I focused on my goal of being a surgeon, the more Dylan complained about him not being the center of my life. So about two months ago, he broke up with me. I was sad about it for a few days, but then I realized I was only missing his small cock inside my pussy. On an intellectual level, we didn’t really have anything in common. The moment this sank in, I was over Dylan and went on with my life. I did miss getting fucked regularly, though.

I was abruptly shaken from my contemplations about Dylan when a ball hit me flat on my belly.

“Hey! Look out!” I yelled.

“Sorry!” Lucas giggled. “Can you go and get the ball, E? Suzy throws like a girl, and she probably won’t make it into the pool.”

I laid down my book and looked at my little brother. “I throw like a girl, you say?” I said with mock anger as I took the ball in my hand and got on my feet.

“Oh-oh…” Ethan said with a twinkle of anticipation in his eyes.

I walked over to the edge of the pool, toying with the little red ball in my hands. “Throw like a girl?” I said again, and I threw the ball hard at my little brother. He ducked just in time to avoid the ball, but I anticipated that and cannonballed right beside him into the water. The moment he came up after dodging the ball, a big wave of water caught him off-guard, causing him to cough and rub the water from his eyes.

That’s when the roughhousing started. We splashed around and tried dunking each other. Ethan and I teamed up in getting back at Lucas for mooning us. It was amusing and relaxing to behave like a little girl again. During the roughhousing, I felt an occasional hand on one of my boobs or my ass. I was thankful that my bikini stayed in place, because that would’ve just been too awkward. Surprisingly, I didn’t mind the groping too much because I grabbed them too.

At some point during the back and forth groping around, I realized I grabbed my brother’s boner. My hand shot back as if I was stung by a bee. But not before I realized my brother was basically the same size as Dylan. I immediately dismissed that thought and went on with trying to dunk Ethan. When I grabbed his package a few minutes ago, he was obviously soft, judging by his small package. But I didn’t dare to grope him now! Considering Ethan would turn twelve next week, it would be just plain wrong to grab his stiffy.

After we were all exhausted by the wrestling, we threw the ball around and chatted a bit. It was getting late, and we were all hungry, so we decided to order pizza, eat it by the pool, and call it a night. I picked up my phone, called the pizza place, and grabbed us some cokes. We relaxed by the pool, waiting for our food to get delivered.

I checked Lucas and Ethan occasionally and noticed they were stealing glances at my bikini-clad boobs. Knowing they were trying to look at my boobs gave me a bit of a rush I had never felt before. It was apparent these two boys were growing up and curious about a female body. I glanced at their crotches and noticed their boardshorts were tented a bit. I wasn’t sure if they had a boner or if it was just the way the fabric of their shorts fell. Still, the idea of these two getting hard over me moistened my pussy considerably.

The moment the doorbell rang, I shook my head to dismiss these thoughts from my head. These were two young boys, damnit! When I opened the door and paid the pizza guy, I noticed him looking too. So I pressed my chest forward a bit, tucked some hair behind my ear, and smiled flirtily at him. He started blushing, grabbed the money, and turned around. “Hmm… probably still a virgin,” I thought and closed the door.

When I came back to the pool, I was surprised Lucas had already brought out the plates from the kitchen for us. He also grabbed his portable speaker and was playing some tunes. It was nice and cozy, and I really liked the way this day was progressing. We ate our pizzas while chatting and laughing, still occasionally glancing at each other. It was getting a bit chilly, so I announced I’d go grab a shower and call it a night. The boys agreed it was time to get in. We cleaned up, covered the pool, and went upstairs.

“Night, Suzy,” they said almost simultaneously and were giggling like schoolgirls.

I knew they were up to something but didn’t have a clue what that would be. “You two behave tonight, alright? Or I’ll call mom and dad, and you know what that means, right?” I said sternly. Even though I never had any issues with these two, I sure as hell didn’t want any now.

“Of course we will! Chill, Sis!” Lucas said seriously. “We’ll just watch some TV or something. We won’t be bothering you. Don’t worry!”

“Alright. And please! No stupid jokes or something, kay!?” I said, thinking back to a fake snake in my bed about a year ago.

“Pfft!” Lucas snorted. “We’re not kids anymore, you know? You leave us alone, and we won’t bother you. Night!”

“Night!” I said as Lucas closed his door behind him, and I walked into mine.

* * *

I stepped under the warm water of our rain shower to wash off the chlorine. As I was soaping myself up, my mind went back to the rigid tube of flesh I felt through my brother’s swim shorts. My little brother seemed to have grown up overnight. The idea of his hard pecker, combined with the lustful eyes ogling my boobs, made me all tingly inside. I let my right hand drift lower until it reached my pubic mound. My left hand pinched my nipple as I simultaneously slid my middle finger between the folds of my pussy and started rubbing my swollen clit.

Images of my naked brother’s butt and mental pictures of Ethan and Lucas’s hard, preteen penises filled my mind as my finger rubbed in small circles over my clit. I softly moaned as I felt my orgasm approach, and my finger picked up the pace. The moment a picture of my brother and Ethan, both naked and hard and touching each other’s dicks filled my mind, my orgasm hit me! And it hit me hard. My knees buckled, and I had to steady myself against the shower wall as my pussy kept contracting.

After I regained control over my body and stood there panting, I was stunned. “What the hell was that?” I thought. “Why did I think of these boys? I’m no perv!” I tried to dismiss the idea that I just came hard thinking about these boys, but this wasn’t easy. It was a top-five orgasm, so that’s not easily forgettable. I decided to start with the much-needed shave of my pussy, in an attempt to get my mind off that weird experience.

By the time I was done in the shower and had dried myself, I put my bathrobe back on to return to my room. By then, I had convinced myself that it only happened because of the fact that my last real fuck was over two months ago. This, combined with the sunny weather and all the exposed flesh of today, must’ve been the reason. I wasn’t lusting for my brother! No way! But it was a very good orgasm nonetheless…

As I walked back to my room, I noticed the quietness in Lucas’s room. This was a bit odd but not too unusual. They were probably watching some stupid Marvel movie in which they could both lose themselves entirely.

A little later, I was sitting inside my room, applying skin lotion on my legs and listening to some music, when there was a soft knock on my door. A soft “Suzy?” came from the other side of the door.

“Get lost, Dork! I’m not falling for one of your stupid jokes again!” I responded and turned the volume of my stereo up. It was quiet for a few moments, so I figured he went back to his room. I thought nothing of it until I heard a sniff and barely hearable, “Please, Suzy…” followed by another sniff.

Now I was worried. Was he crying? Did he have a fight with Ethan? If this was one of their stupid tricks, I’d never trust him again! But it sure as hell didn’t sound like one. I walked over to the door and cinched my robe tighter around my waist. My bathrobe was all I was wearing, considering I was about to get into bed soon, so I made sure all the precious bits were covered before I opened the door.

The moment I opened the door, I knew this wasn’t another scheme by the boys. I was prepared for the worst, but I just knew something was wrong when I looked at my brother. He was standing there, bare-chested with a big fluffy towel wrapped around his waist, looking all fragile. And I was right about the sniffs. His eyes were puffy and red, but the tiniest hint of relief spread across his face as I looked at him.

“What’s wrong, Dufus?” I asked, using his nickname in an attempt to keep it light.

“It’s… err… I… We were…” he stammered and started looking at the floor, diverting my eyes.

I followed his gaze and looked down too when I noticed the small tent behind the towel. Did my brother have a boner? Why would he come to me with a boner? Was this still a trick? Or some stupid dare he lost?

“What!?” I asked, slightly annoyed by now.

“Can you just come to my room, please? With one of them medical books of yours? I… I think we might need it…” he said, and I could see him struggling to hold back his tears.

My annoyance disappeared when I saw he was genuinely upset. “Sure, one sec,” I replied.

I grabbed two books from my desk and followed Lucas to his room, curious as hell by now. When he opened the door, I noticed Ethan sitting on Lucas’s bed. He obviously had cried too, judging by his eyes. He was also bare-chested, and a towel was lying in his lap to cover up his privates. Judging by his exposed hip, I could see he was naked. Now I just HAD to know what was going on.

“Okay. Shoot! What’s the big emergency?” I said, alternating my gaze between the boys in an attempt to size them up.

Both boys just stared at the floor. Moments later, I cleared my throat to make clear I was serious. At that moment, they looked at each other. Ethan just shrugged and looked at the floor again. Lucas swallowed audibly and said, “Ethan stole some Viaglis pills from his brother and we took them to see if they’d work and they did and then we got hard and now it won’t go down and we’re scared we broke ‘em and that we can never have sex and…” they both started crying again after this torrent of words.

It took me a moment to decode the words that came out of my little brother’s mouth. They did what? And now they… What?!?

“Wait a minute… You each took a Viaglis?” I asked, full of disbelief and trying very hard not to burst out into laughter.

“Yes…” they both sniffed softly.

I took a deep breath to make sure I wouldn’t laugh at them in their faces. I couldn’t help but notice my pussy getting wetter by the second from the idea of these two boys being stiff near me and only a towel covering their small stiffies. To distract me from all these feelings, I opened my book in a vain attempt to search for a solution.

“Do you think we broke them?” Ethan softly asked.

As I scrolled through the pages of my book, I felt sorry for the kid. They were obviously in a curious phase of their development. They didn’t have a clue yet on the exact workings of their bodies, so I decided to put them at ease. “I wouldn’t worry too much, boys. I think it’ll go away eventually, but –“ I stopped in the middle of my sentence. There was actually an article about erectile dysfunction and the medicine involved.

As I read through the article, a little devilish voice crept inside my head. If I played my cards right, I could probably see both boners. I knew it was all kinds of wrong, but I even wanted to see my brother’s dick. And if I was lucky and they would cooperate, maybe I’d see them jerking their dicks. The idea of them showing me their cocks, made my pussy all soppy. I was afraid they could smell me by now, considering I only wore my bathrobe, which just went about five inches down my butt. I pretended to read some more as a battle plan was forming inside my head.

“Okay,” I started. “According to this article, we need to make sure nothing is obstructing the blood flow, and you need to have some orgasms in order to make the erection go away.”

I was making sure to look all serious and doctor-like, so they would believe me. The only valuable thing in the book about improper use of erectile drugs was administering specific medication for the swelling to go down. But it was essential to carefully monitor the blood pressure during that phase. I didn’t have the meds, and I couldn’t monitor blood pressure here, so that option was out of the window. And besides, as long as the penis didn’t hurt, there really wasn’t anything to worry about, according to the article. There was only the discomfort of the erection. But they didn’t know that.

I couldn’t resist the urge to check out their dicks anymore. So I sat down on Lucas’s bed and looked at them with a worried look on my face.

“I need to check if the blood flow is still functioning. I don’t like it any more than you, but…” I trailed off.

“I was afraid you’d say that,” Lucas whispered while looking at his feet.

“Fuck this! She bathed us when we were little. AND she’s going to be a doctor. I don’t know about you, but I want to make sure I can still have sex,” Ethan said as he climbed off the bed, making sure to keep the towel pressed against his groin.

“He’s right, you know?” I said to Lucas. “I promise I won’t tell anyone! Or make fun of you.”

Ethan was right. I had bathed them in the past but stopped doing that a short while after their sixth birthday. I already knew both boys were cut, but I wasn’t quite sure what to expect after almost six years. Ethan stepped in front of me and stood virtually shoulder to shoulder with my little brother. This way, I was almost at eye-level with his crotch. Ethan sighed deeply and unceremoniously dropped his towel. A shiver went through my body the moment Ethan’s erection popped up. It was almost completely straight and pointed toward my forehead. I guessed it to be about four inches long and about as thick as my thumb. I immediately loved it!

“Come on, L! Don’t be a wuss!” Ethan softly said to my brother. I guessed he was too embarrassed to look at me and didn’t want to stand there naked all alone.

“I know, but… she’s my sister,” Lucas tried.

“Yeah? So? Don’t wimp out on me now, dude!” Ethan kept pushing.

I made sure to stay out of the discussion. It was both weird and exciting, wanting to see my brother’s dick. But I already knew that if I started pushing him, this would have the opposite effect. The moment Lucas began to fiddle with the towel around his waist, I knew I was going to see two young boners in front of me, and I was thrilled beyond belief.

“I promised, remember?” I whispered as I looked my brother in the eyes.

Lucas threw his towel on his bed beside me, and I felt like a kid in a candy store. I took a good look without being too obvious, and I noticed Lucas was slightly longer than my ex, Dylan, but Dylan’s dick was a bit thicker. Ethan was a tiny bit shorter than Lucas but compensated with being a little thicker than my brother, but was still beat by Dylan on that department.

Another difference between Dylan and these boys in front of me was the complete lack of hair. Dylan’s bush wasn’t too lush, but these bodies were as bare as the day they were born. I was immediately curious if these dicks could give me as much pleasure as Dylan’s had. Or maybe more?

I quickly roamed my eyes over their nude, tight bodies. Although there wasn’t any muscle tone yet, there was already a tiny hint of what soon would come. There also wasn’t an ounce of fat on these bodies, which made them look magnificent. My relationship with Dylan had taught me that I was into boyish bodies. But seeing these two in all their glory convinced me I was on the right track there and that I just had to accept that.

The last thing I noticed was their balls. They weren’t too big, and their ballsacks held them tightly. It wasn’t cold inside Lucas’s room, so their hairless sacks weren’t rimpled and all tugged tight. I could clearly see their little balls, and they had obviously dropped. I loved the way they hung under their small erections.

Their bodies basically looked the same, apart from a distinct difference—their glans. Lucas’s was thick and blunt, where Ethan’s was pointy and slender. Not sharp, but almost arrow-like. It was hard to describe, and I didn’t have a preference for either. It was just there for me to notice.

I was mesmerized by this incredible sight in front of me, but I tore my eyes away from it and looked Ethan in his eyes. “It looks okay at first sight. But I need to touch you to check it properly. Do you mind?” I asked sweetly and clenched my legs firmly together to suppress the tingly feeling inside my pussy.

Ethan swallowed visibly and then shook his head. “No, go ahead.”

I looked at Lucas, and before I could say anything, he just nodded. I took a deep breath in an attempt to steady my nerves. Lucas would later tell me he thought it was because I wasn’t too fond of touching them. But the exact opposite was true. I managed to steady my hand as I extended it toward Ethan’s erection which was the closest.

It was almost like I was watching someone else’s hand move. My fingers grasped Ethan’s dick, his stiff shaft feeling warm. It was both hard and soft at the same time. I’ve touched my fair share of dicks over the years, but somehow Ethan’s felt different. The moment I took it between my thumb and index finger, Ethan gasped.

“Did I hurt you?” I asked worriedly.

“No. No, it’s just that… no one’s ever touched me there, you know? Sorry…” Ethan said, and I could see his face was a bit flushed.

“Don’t worry about it,” I said and took his dick in my fingers again.

I lifted it up, moved it around, and pretended to look for signs something was wrong. I softly squeezed his glans, causing Ethan to moan. I almost smiled at his reaction but thankfully managed to keep a straight face and decided to pretend I didn’t hear him moan.

“Did you masturbate already after you took the pill?” I asked, knowing it would make him uncomfortable.

“I… err… we… ah… yes,” Ethan admitted eventually. “But that didn’t help at all.”

“I see. According to the book, it’s important to do this to keep the pressure on the corpora cavernosa to a minimum.”

I knew both boys didn’t have a clue what I was talking about, but I just couldn’t help myself. And this way, I could still pretend it was all strictly medical.

“The what?” Lucas asked.

“It’s a sponge-like part inside the penis that fills with blood and creates the erection,” I said and slowly but steadily started to massage Ethan’s shaft with my right thumb, index, and middle finger.

“I need to make sure there are no obstructions,” I said when Ethan moaned again.

I looked at the erection to my left, and judging by how it was twitching, Lucas wanted in on the action. So I slowly extended my left hand and took my brother’s dick between my fingers. I put on the show of examining it while I kept massaging Ethan’s little erection. This show only lasted a few seconds because I was just too horny now and wanted to make these boys cum.

The moment I started massaging Lucas’s shaft, he started moaning too. I’d never worked two cocks at the same time up until then and realized it took a lot of focus. But focusing was difficult, considering my dripping wet, pulsating pussy. I quickly learned these boys were enjoying themselves no matter what I did.

“Ohh… I think I…” Ethan started to moan.

I didn’t want him to cum just yet. First, I needed Lucas to catch up. I realized it would be difficult to make them cum simultaneously, but I wanted to try anyway. So I slowed down my movement on Ethan’s dick and toyed with the small, marble-sized balls for a moment.

“Ahh… why are… ohh… you jerking us?” Lucas panted.

“I need to make sure everything is working properly,” I said and started working on Ethan’s dick again. “And you guys look super sexy like this, so…” I looked up to meet their gazes and saw both wonder and horniness in their eyes.

“Ah… ah… ah….” Lucas moaned as his eyes shot back in his head.

“HMMMM…” came from my left as Lucas started moving his hips back and forth.

“Yesss…” I whispered.

Ethan’s dick started kicking in my hand first. But only a moment later, I felt my brother’s dick beginning to pulsate. Ethan’s cum was dry, but I noticed on Lucas’s dick, a small clear drop of fluid came out. I had to hold myself back from licking it off, although I was curious as hell about the taste of this clear cum. I didn’t even care that it was my brother’s cum I was longing for.

Ethan’s knees went weak, and he stood back against Lucas’s desk to avoid falling down. Lucas bent over forward and had to put his hands on my shoulders to steady himself. I was still holding my brother’s dick and smeared the little drop of cum over his glans. When my thumb was slick with Lucas’s cum, I tried sneaking it into my mouth to taste it. Considering both boys were lost in a post-orgasmic flow, I reckoned I was safe.

As soon as my brother’s cum hit my taste buds, I was hooked. It tasted way sweeter than any cum I tasted before, and the slight bit of salt in it completed the delicious explosion of taste in my mouth.

Ethan was standing with his butt against the desk, and his shoulders pulled backward. This way, his hips stuck forward, and so did his adorable erection. I licked my lips, looking at this young boy on display before me.

“I was… that… WOW!” Lucas panted in my ear, his hands still on my shoulders.

I realized that Lucas’s hands moved my bathrobe a bit, and by now, I was showing some serious cleavage. Nothing was on display yet, but at that moment, I knew that wouldn’t take too long anymore.

“I know,” Ethan added. “Why did you….”

Ethan started blushing the moment he started talking. I knew I didn’t have to come up with something believable, but I tried to anyway, ”I needed to make sure you were still capable of having an orgasm. And I knew you wouldn’t do it in front of me. So…”

“I guess that makes sense,” Ethan said as he sat down on the bed next to me.

Lucas collapsed to the other side of me, so that I was now between them. He looked down at his still-hard dick, then peered back to us and asked, “Did I just shoot sperm?”

That caused me to smile. So I just nodded and said, “You sure did, Bro. Well… You didn’t shoot, but a drop of sperm did come out, yes.”

“Oh wow,” he said to no one in particular but beaming with pride.

“So now what?” Ethan asked, looking at me hopefully.

“As far as I can judge it, you boys are fine. You just have to make sure to have a few more orgasms. I’m pretty sure the effects of the Viaglis wear off by then.”

“We need to jack it some more?” Lucas asked to clarify what I just said.

“There are a lot of ways to get an orgasm. Jack, suck, fuck, you know….”

“Oh…” Ethan softly said. He clearly wasn’t used to someone being this blunt.

“I’ll help you if you want,” I softly said.

I knew this was the moment of truth. If they’d let me help them, I was in for the night of my life. But this might as well scare them off, and it would be over. This could go either way. In an attempt to help the odds, I pushed my boobs out a bit to emphasize my lack of clothing underneath it.

“You would?” Lucas softly said. “But….”

I guessed the idea of his big sister doing all sorts of sex stuff with him, needed some time to land. Judging by the look in his eyes, the jerk-off session had helped a bit. He wasn’t repulsed or anything, just insecure.

“That would be great,” Ethan said, and when I looked at him, he was openly checking out my cleavage.

“Here. Let me show you I’m not kidding.”

I shrugged my arms out of my robe and let it fall around my waist. I was now topless and showing my boobs to the boys. My nipples got even stiffer now that they were no longer protected by the warm cloth. I felt incredibly sexy showing off my tits to these boys.

“Oh wow…” both boys whispered at the same time, which caused the three of us to giggle.

“Did you boys ever see real-life boobs before?” I asked, well aware of the answer.

“No,” Ethan replied immediately, not taking his eyes from my chest.

“Yes,” Lucas said softly and started to blush.

“You did? When?” Ethan asked in disbelief.

“About two weeks ago, you didn’t close the bathroom properly. So I saw you coming out of the shower and saw… you know….”

“Aha. You saw me getting out of the shower. Was it by accident, or did you wait for me to come out?” I asked. I made sure I didn’t sound angry because I really wasn’t. It was an erotic thought that my little brother was spying on me.

“I… ehm…” he stammered.

“I see,” I said and stood up.

I noticed the fear on both boy’s faces. They were probably afraid they screwed up by this confession. I stood up and started working on the knot of the belt around my waist, and the moment my bathrobe fell on the floor, I said, “Well… You’ve seen it all already. Might as well get comfortable then and show it to Ethan too,” I said and stretched. I made sure they got a good, long look before I sat down between them again. The moment I squeezed my body back between them, a tingle shot through me. Their soft, bare skin against mine felt like tiny ants were moving between us, delightfully tickling my skin.

I glanced down and noticed both their dicks hadn’t lost any of their stiffness, which meant this evening was far from over. I did feel the need to get off too, though. And I also knew I had to keep taking the initiative, which was fine by me.

“I have to ask… why did you take these pills in the first place?” I said, feeling their horny eyes all over my now naked body.

“I was curious if they worked,” Ethan confessed, his eyes fixed on my boobs.

“I see. You know… you can touch ‘em if you want,” I smiled.

“Really?” Ethan said enthusiastically, tearing his eyes from my boobs and looked me in my eyes with the anticipation beaming from his face.

“Of course! We need to keep you guys going, remember? You can too, Bro,” I said to Lucas.

Lucas’s gaze was between my legs as he stuck out his trembling hand. I realized I was holding my breath in anticipation of the touch. As if they did it on purpose, both boys touched me at the same time. Ethan’s hand softly squeezed my right boob, and Lucas surprised me when his hand started petting the outside of my pussy. A soft moan escaped my lips, and it felt like their hands were on fire.

I needed to keep thinking straight to keep the momentum going. So I tried very hard to keep talking to the boys. “Hmmm… that’s nice. Did you touch each other too when you jerked off before?”

“Eeww!” Lucas said immediately. “No, we didn’t. That’s gay.”

“Yeah,” Ethan added, but a lot less convinced than Lucas was.

“No, silly! Boys your age experiment a lot with other boys. That’s not gay! Just a way to get experience and to get off. Hmmm.”

“Really?” Ethan asked as he started rubbing my stiff nipple.

“Kid you not!” I said, spreading my legs a bit more to give my brother better access to my pussy.

“But I thought that….” Lucas said as his finger slipped between my pussy lips, “touching another boy’s dick… I don’t know…” he trailed off.

“Look. Jacking off is great, right?” I asked, causing both boys to nod knowingly, “and you just learned how much better it is when someone else does it to you. So why not enjoy it? Imagine how much more fun a blowjob is. You can’t do that by yourself. Ohhh…”

I glanced at Lucas and saw a wicked grin plastered on his face. His fingers were probing all around my pussy, sending shivers up my spine, only to be amplified by Ethan’s actions on my right boob. I couldn’t stop myself and wiggled myself free. I got on my knees on the floor, and quickly turned around to face them.

“Here. Let me show you,” I said and scooted forward toward my brother’s best friend’s lap.

I took Ethan’s dick in my hand, and before he could react, I planted a sloppy, wet kiss on the pointy tip while looking my brother in the eyes. Lucas moved closer to get a better look, which was very encouraging. I kept looking at him as I slowly lowered my mouth until all of Ethan’s still extremely hard cock was hidden from view, and I heard Ethan moan above me. Lucas’s eyes were as big as saucers the moment all of his best friend’s dick was gone. I opened my mouth and let my tongue swirl around the tube of flesh, making sure Lucas saw it all.

“See?” I said, smiling. “Here. Let me do you.”

My left hand kept massaging Ethan’s cock as I took Lucas’s in my right hand and mimicked the actions with Ethan earlier. Only this time, I looked at Ethan, and the added thrill of blowing my own brother sent butterflies down my pussy. I bobbed up and down a little but had a different plan I could put into action now.
I lifted my head and said to Lucas, “This feels good, doesn’t it?” I was now massaging two cocks at the same time again, which was sooo hot.

“Good!? It’s fucking awesome!” Lucas said, obviously over the moon by this new experience.

“Get up,” I hoarsely commanded.

Both boys got to their feet and stood hip to hip in front of me. Since I was still on my knees, both their hard dicks were almost at eye level. I took a mental picture, grabbed both boys by the outer butt cheek, and turned them a little toward each other. Their dicks were now pointing toward each other, and I quickly took Ethan back in my mouth. I bobbed up and down a few times before doing the same to Lucas. I massaged their tight, little butts as I did this. I alternated between them a few times, and as their moaning increased, I figured they were horny enough, so I decided to play my next card.

“You know what the best part is?” I asked, smiling seductively while rubbing both dicks on my cheeks.

“Ohhh…” Lucas moaned. “What?”

“You two can do this together. So if you want to get off without jerking, just get your dick sucked.”

“Put his dick in my mouth?” Lucas asked, a lot less repulsed than earlier when we talked about jacking together.

“I don’t care, L! If it feels this good, I’m in,” Ethan quickly said.

“Why don’t you try it? I’m sure Ethan will return the favor! If you don’t like it, you can always just stop and go back to jerking.”

Lucas obviously had a mental conflict here. I was sure he liked getting his dick sucked. But the thought of this being gay was still blocking him a bit.

“You know…” I softly said while rubbing my hands over my body, ”seeing you two do that might get me worked up enough to… you know.”

I slipped my fingers between my pussy lips as I kept looking at my little brother. I could see him swallowing, and the idea of maybe more visibly put him over the edge.

“Okay. I guess. But if I don’t like it, I’ll stop. And you have to help me,” Lucas said, dropping to his knees, eyeing his friend’s dick.

“Of course,” I said in my most encouraging tone.

Lucas extended his hand and tentatively took Ethan’s dick between his fingers. He moved it around a bit and was clearly judging the texture and size of it.

“Now I just put it in my mouth?” he asked, looking at me a bit disgusted.

“Yeah. You can use your lips to imitate jerking as you move your head up and down. And use your tongue when you feel like it. Trust me, all boys like that! And whatever you do to Ethan, he’ll probably return,” I said smiling. “Oh! And look out with your teeth. That can hurt a bit.”

“Okay…” he said, still unsure.

Lucas took a deep breath and started lowering his mouth over Ethan’s stiff dick. I’ve never seen anything more erotic in my life. My finger was still between my lips, and I had to hold myself back from rubbing my clit, or I would’ve cum then and there. And I didn’t want to scare them or miss any of this action in front of me.

“It doesn’t taste like piss!” Lucas said surprised and immediately went back to sucking off his buddy.

The look of disgust on his face was completely gone, and I could see by the movements between his cheeks, he was using his tongue as I told him. Ethan moaned again and put his hands on top of Lucas’s head.

After about a minute or two, Lucas got up and announced, “My turn!” Ethan didn’t need any encouragement, dropped to his knees, and immediately went for it.

“Ahhh… this is so… ohh….” Lucas moaned with his eyes closed and his head thrown back.

Ethan surprised me by taking Lucas’s butt in his hands and only bobbed his head up and down. The tingling in my pussy increased significantly, but I didn’t want to come just yet. I had to hold back. I let him continue for a few more moments before I said, “There is another way to do this, you know? You can both have fun at the same time.”

Lucas’s eyes flew open, and at the same time, a loud “pop” sound indicated my brother’s dick had left Ethan’s mouth. “How?” they asked, practically at the same time.

“Ever heard of sixty-nine?” I asked.

“No,” Lucas said.

“Nope,” was Ethan’s reply.

“Thought so. In a sixty-nine, you suck each other at the same time. It’s best if you lie down.”

That was all the boys needed to know. Lucas got on his back, and Ethan got in position on top of him. They figured the mechanics out by themselves, and before I knew it, both boys were moaning loudly and sucking and bobbing for all they were worth.

This was it! If one boy sucking the other was hot, this was hotter than hell. I started rubbing my clit and couldn’t stop moaning anymore. I noticed Lucas’s eyes were focused on my crotch, and because of my obscenely spread legs, he could see it all.

“Hmmm… you don’t mind, do you? Ohh… this is so fucking hot….” I moaned and was nearing my orgasm pretty quickly now.

I could see Lucas nod and his eyes still glued to my rubbing finger between my legs. But every now and then, his gaze became unfocused, which I blamed on the magic happening between his legs. I had a hard time keeping my eyes open, but I didn’t want to miss one second of the hot action in front of me. But the moment the tingling in the back of my head started, my pussy immediately started contracting. My orgasm was so powerful, I was distracted from admiring the boys for a moment. However, neither boy had cum yet, considering the effort they were still putting into it. So I kept going and came a second time in under a minute. All the sucking, slurping, and jerking were just too intense to watch.

Lucas’s eyes went big as he saw me sliding two fingers inside. A moment later, they slammed shut, his butt cheeks clenched, and his moans had turned to screams. But because he had his mouth filled, it sounded like muffled shouts. My brother had cum watching me finger myself while getting his dick sucked by his best friend. This whole concept was mind-blowing and almost caused me to cum again.

Only a few moments later, Ethan unmistakably came. His butt slammed down onto Lucas’ face, and his whole body shook. I calmed down a bit after my intense orgasm, but I realized another one wasn’t far away. I kept petting my pussy gently as I watched the boys come back to earth.

“Ohh… That was awesome!” Lucas said, “you were right, Sis. Oh my god…” and he rolled onto his back on the bed, panting heavily.

“I NEVER felt anything like this, L!” Ethan said between breaths. “And I think you shot some sperm again. I tasted something sweet and salty when you came. Wasn’t bad, though…” he trailed off.

I noticed both boys were still hard as a rock. I loved Viaglis! I was still so horned up that I needed to get fucked. And I decided I wanted to get fucked by my little brother first. So I got up, crawled onto the bed, and laid down on my back between the boys. To my right was Lucas, and we were at eye level with each other. To my left, I was looking at Ethan’s feet. I looked down and saw both hard-ons still sticking up proudly and started to giggle.

“What is it?” Lucas asked and looked at me.

I looked back at him and said, “nothing. It’s just that… How many of these pills did you take? You’re still hard!” and I giggled again.

“Just one. Honest!” Ethan said, “I’ve never been hard this long. And I’m still… in the mood?”

“You mean horny,” I responded.

“Then I’m still horny,” Ethan smiled.

“Ready for more?” I asked Lucas, smiling coyly.

“More?” he asked, and the question marks in his eyes were almost visible.

“Yeah… well… we need to keep the orgasms going, remember? So maybe you’d like to, you know… fuck?”

A look of fear mixed with horniness, mixed with doubt and apprehension, crossed his face. I just knew he didn’t want to miss out on the opportunity. Considering the stuff we have already done, me being his sister wouldn’t be enough anymore to put him off.

He cleared his throat twice before he spoke. “Fuck?!” he asked with a very shaky voice. “You mean… with you?”

“With me. Yeah. It’s a very effective way to get off again. I’m just offering… I promised to help you guys, so…” I trailed off.

“I’ll do it!” Ethan said as he lifted himself on his elbows.

“You’ll get your chance,” I laughed at his eagerness. “But Lucas is my Bro. He gets dibs if he wants to.”

“I eh… I want to, but… you’re… I… you… I don’t know how to do it,” he said, looking very tiny and vulnerable at that moment.

“Don’t worry. Just let your big sister help you,” I said softly and stroked his face.

“Wh- What do I do?”

“Sit on your knees between my legs until your dick is almost touching me,” I said and spread my legs to give him access.

Ethan got up and sat down on the bed next to me at breast level, looking intensely between my legs and at Lucas’s motions. I could only smile, seeing him sitting there with his hard-on sticking up from his lap.

“Go for it, L,” he encouraged him.

I looked down at my little brother kneeling there between my legs with his boner proudly sticking up, and the way I was looking down, it was precisely between my tits. I’ve never been this anxious to have sex before in my life. My whole body was tingling at the thought of taking my brother’s virginity.

“A little closer,” I whispered, and the moment I felt Lucas’s dick touch my pussy, it was like a firestick touched me there. But in a good way.

I reached down and took his dick in my hand, and I placed the tip against the entrance of my pussy. I heard myself moan the moment he slipped between my folds.

“Hmm… nice,” I said. “Now, slowly push forward, and you’re no longer a virgin,” I said, smiling.

“I… eh… you sure?” Lucas whispered, obviously still insecure.

“Go for it. Fuck me!” I hoarsely said, almost cumming from anticipation.

That was all the encouragement Lucas needed. His tongue peeked out of the corner of his mouth, something he always did when he was concentrating on a task. The moment he started pushing, and I felt the tip of his small dick enter me, I felt something that can only be described as an ‘orgasm light.’ My pussy started contracting lightly, and my clit was over-sensitive.

I did everything I could to hide the fact I was enjoying it this much. I wanted this to be about my brother and his first-ever fuck. He entered me slowly, almost too slowly. All the boys I’ve had sex with up until then just shoved it in fast and all the way until they balled out. Not Lucas. I guessed he didn’t want to hurt me or something. I’ve never experienced this before, but I liked it a lot! I could almost feel the texture of his barely twelve-year-old dick as he inched forward.

“Ohhh… yessss…” I moaned, pressing him on.

“Oh wow…” Ethan whispered beside me as he watched his best friend slip inside for the very first time. “You’re really doing it….”

Lucas didn’t say anything. He kept pushing forward with that focused look on his face, and his mouth now opened slightly. The moment his pubic bone hit mine, I came. I couldn’t help it. His bare pubes hit my over-sensitive clit, which immediately put me over the edge. My hands gripped the sheets as I tried to lay as still as I could.

“OHHHH!!! YESSS! FUCK ME!!” I practically shouted as my body shook.

“Did I hurt you?” Lucas asked, a bit scared, which barely registered in my brain.

“No, dude! You just made her have an orgasm!” Ethan exclaimed. Then he looked at me, suddenly uncertain. “I mean… I guess? Right?”

I nodded furiously. “Move it in and out and start fucking,” I moaned. “Please!”

Lucas started moving, and I almost came again. I was still at the ‘orgasm light’-level, causing every nerve on my body to be on high alert. I was right about small dicks. These were WAY better than the thick and long ones. Looking back, that was the moment I decided to only fuck teenage boys with small dicks for the rest of my life.

I looked at my brother’s face as he started fucking me for real. During his first six or seven thrusts, he slipped out four times. He got himself back in quickly, but it annoyed me a little bit. I wanted to feel as much of him as possible. So I reached out, grabbed him gently by his arms, and pulled him close.

The combination of his boyish chest rubbing my nipples and the slight change in angle triggered another series of contractions inside my pussy. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, so I could guide how much space Lucas had as he moved out. As an added bonus, almost all of him was touching me.

“Ohh… ah… ahh…” Lucas moaned in my ear.

I quickly lost track of time as my little brother was pounding away. I glanced at Ethan, almost forgetting he was still sitting there. I noticed he was watching us intensely as he was toying with his dick. He wasn’t jacking it, just toying. I felt sorry for him, but the moment that feeling entered my mind, I felt thrilled! There was no need to feel sorry for him. I was going to take his virginity too in a few minutes, which most probably meant another great fuck for me.

Looking at his lean, naked, underdeveloped body and feeling Lucas’s body lying on top of me with his dick sliding in and out of my soaking wet pussy, triggered a full-blown orgasm. I firmly hugged my brother’s body as fireworks went off before my eyes. If I didn’t know I saw this because of the best-ever orgasm in my life, I would’ve sworn the fireworks were real! It all went black for a moment, but I came back at it in time to hear my brother’s moans increase.

“OOHHH!! MMMNG…. I’m… It’s…” he moaned.

I never was much of a screamer. Usually, I was pretty quiet during the sex. Usually, there was only heavy panting, interrupted by an occasional soft moan escaping my lips. But this was different! I didn’t know what came over me. If it was the fact that my brother was fucking me. The idea of an audience. The prospect of more? All I knew is that I was almost losing it.

“CUM FOR ME!! OHHH YESSS…. DO IT!” I practically screamed.

I released the hug I was holding my brother to give him a bit more space to move. That apparently was all it took. Lucas started slamming his pelvis really hard against mine, and I saw his eyes cross.

“I’m…. AHHHHHH!!!” he groaned and stopped moving completely after he pounded against me for the last time.

I felt his penis kicking inside my pussy, and the soft, slow contractions of my pussy felt like I was milking him. Lucas buried his head between my neck and shoulder while his whole body laid motionless on top of me. The kicking of his dick was the only movement I felt, besides his wildly beating heart against my chest. It was amazing! Without a doubt, the best fuck I ever had.

“You were amazing,” I whispered as I started stroking his hair.

A few moments later, he lifted his head and looked at me as he saw me for the very first time. The moment our eyes met, a huge grin spread across his face. He started to giggle, and I could feel he was still hard! That stuff was amazing!

“I just fucked you,” he said, still giggling.

“Haha! You sure did!” I laughed.

“How was it?” Ethan asked eagerly.

“It’s… eh… just the best feeling EVER!” Lucas said enthusiastically, his dick still rubbing me inside with every move he made.

“I assume you’d like to try too?” I asked Ethan seductively, ready to take another cherry.

“Can I?” he asked, looking at us.

“Sure! She’s not my girlfriend, you know?” Lucas giggled and, with evident reluctance, pulled out and got off the bed to make room for his best friend.
Ethan didn’t need the explanation I gave to Lucas. He clearly paid attention to what we did. So he got between my legs and wasted no time getting into position. I didn’t mind, though. I was still highly on-edge and wanted to continue fucking. The way this was going, I could do it all night. So the moment Ethan’s shaft touched my pussy, I grabbed his dick, lined him up, and nodded as I smiled at him. He was obviously nervous for his first fuck, and I could see him swallow. But he didn’t want to let this opportunity go to waste, so he started sliding into me.

It was almost as good as when Lucas entered me. Almost. He also took the slow approach, which I absolutely loved! But his dick was just a little thicker, and I guess that that, combined with him not being my brother, made this just a little less exciting. Not by much, and it was still a top-three experience. But still. I wasn’t disappointed or anything, and at the moment, it barely registered. But looking back at it, that was the difference between the two.

The moment Ethan was all the way in and our bare pubes mashed together, I started feeling that familiar tingle spreading again. Oh, these boys made me feel all special and hot, and…

“Go for it, big boy,” I growled playfully, looking him in his eyes.

Ethan started moving in and out. And just like Lucas, he slipped out a lot. So I wrapped my legs around him too, and precisely the same thing happened with Ethan as it did with Lucas. I came hard. By then, I lost count of how many times I came, but it was a lot. Big ones, little ones, half an orgasm, you name it. I had it.
Movement on the bed caught my attention, and I saw that Lucas sat down on the bed at almost the same spot as where Ethan had been watching us. I reached out with my left hand and gently caressed my brother’s still hard cock. I had trouble focusing my gaze, which he must’ve noticed, and smiled.

He put his hand on mine, lifted my hand from his dick, and placed it on top of Ethan’s tight little bubble-butt. He kept smiling and said, “Just enjoy this fuck,” and his gaze went to Ethan’s now pumping butt.

I learned that Ethan was a stayer. Maybe it was because he came twice already in a short time before this fuck, but so did Lucas. None of the older boys I fucked up until then managed to make me cum three times, but Ethan did. And he did it just because he kept going at a steady pace. The tip of his pointy dick kept rubbing against my G-spot. No one had ever managed that yet, but this little eleven-year-old stud did. I guess that was the main reason I kept cumming over and over again.

But this staying-power couldn’t last forever. I couldn’t stop moaning as Ethan kept pistoning in and out of my pussy. I heard myself saying, “oh FUCK!, oh FUCK!” repeatedly as another orgasm approached. But when I managed to focus my view on the lover above me, I knew I wasn’t going to make it to a fourth.

Ethan’s mouth hung open, and only short, “ah, ah, ah” sounds came from deep inside his throat. He looked me in my eyes, but it was clear he wasn’t seeing anything anymore. He was inside his bubble and on the verge of cumming. I’ll never forget that incredibly sexy face. Ever.

“I’m… AMGHN!! OHHH!!!!!!” Ethan shouted, and his body started shaking while his penis started kicking inside me, firing blanks.

I just held him closely and noticed Lucas’s hand was still lying on Ethan’s butt. I wasn’t sure if it had been there all the time but found it heartwarmingly cute that my brother supported his friend that way.

Ethan laid on top of me for a few more minutes as all three of us were lost in our own thoughts. The moment Ethan started moving and his penis slid out, I felt an emptiness I needed to get filled up as soon as possible. But I wasn’t sure if the boys were ready again, so I decided not to push them.

Lucas was the first to speak. “That was unbelievable, Sis!” And a few moments later, after he’d glanced down and looked at Ethan’s, “And it’s unbelievable we’re still hard!” he giggled.

“Un -fucking- believable,” Ethan panted.

I’ve never heard him swear this way, but it was clear where this came from, and I loved the way he said it. It came over to me as if it was meant as the biggest compliment he could give me.

“How is it down there?” I asked Lucas as my hand cupped his balls.

“Great!” he beamed, “No pain, just a boner.”

“Ready for more?” I asked.

“Oh yeah…” Lucas said, grinning from ear to ear. He crawled back between my legs and entered me with ease. It turned out the three of us fucked all night. We dozed a bit between fucks, but as soon as one of us opened an eye, we were back at it. The hottest thing we did that night was when Lucas fucked me, missionary style, with Ethan on his knees next to my head. Lucas and I blew him together. Almost simultaneously, the three of us came together.

After their third or fourth fuck, their dicks finally started to get limp. They were both relieved, but I was a bit sad and afraid it would be the end of it. By that time, it was deep into the night, almost light out again, and we could barely keep our eyes open. So we crawled under the blanket, cuddled up together.

Around noon the next day, I was woken by movement beside me. Both boys were clearly hard again and going at it in that blazing hot sixty-nine they did earlier. I was afraid I opened Pandora’s box by teaching them.

“What a way to wake up,” I mumbled, only to be greeted by muffled groans.

Almost simultaneously, I heard two ‘popping’ sounds and two eager faces looking my way.

“Can we fuck again?” they said, exactly at the same time.

Okay. Maybe not Pandora’s box, but it was close. I smiled at their eagerness, and I couldn’t wait for them to enter me again. We had a full day and night ahead of us, and I didn’t have a doubt in my mind how we would spend it.

“I still have two pills left,” Ethan said coyly. “Should I get them?”

Oh yeah! A great day indeed!

The end.

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
All rights reserved

Wow… I really needed that! The writing of Smoky Mountains took his toll on me. I needed a few weeks to find my mojo. I never wrote a story this quick, but I’m quite pleased with how it turned out. This story lingered inside for a few months now, and I’m glad it’s out of my system. I know… nothing too fancy story-wise. Just a focus on the sexy bits of the story. But hey! That’s why you’re here, right?

Can’t thank E-o-F enough! He effortlessly reads my stories and picks out the typos and inconsistencies. Thanks again, Ed!! You’re the best! I already pointed it out a few times, but his stories are magnificent! Check them out here: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Edward_or_Ford.

As always: All comments are more than welcome!

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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 22

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 22 – Happy
Day 5.

It felt terrific guiding Joel upstairs by tugging at his dick. And judging by the way Joel’s erection throbbed in my hand, he didn’t mind too much either. I pulled him into the storage room and closed the door behind us. I turned around and pressed my body against his while I started Frenching my brother pretty hardcore.

“I wanna taste your cum again,” I whispered in his ear while pressing my boobs firmly against his chest.

I heard him swallow audibly, and he just nodded. But his hands moved down my back, and the moment he firmly gripped both my asscheeks, I heard myself moan. His penis was trapped between our bodies, and I felt it was already leaking some precum

Joel stepped back and laid down on the air mattress. The look of anticipation on his face was a big turn-on to me. Apparently, he liked me sucking his dick which was a big plus to me since I wanted his cum down my throat.

I got onto my knees and slowly crept forward like a cat. Joel never took his eyes from me, and his throbbing boner made it clear what he wanted. I gripped his stiff dick at its base and planted a big, sloppy kiss on top of his glans, and slowly lapped my tongue over his piss slit.

“Ohhh…. Mia….” was my brother’s reply.

That was more encouragement than I needed. I slowly slid my lips down over his shaft while keeping my tongue up and around his glans.

“Hmmm… Turn over. I wanna taste you too! OHHH,” Joel managed between his moans.

I’ve seen enough porn to know what Joel meant. So without his dick leaving my mouth, I moved my body around and lifted one knee over his head before settling down. The moment his tongue hit my clit, I couldn’t hold back a moan. That, in turn, caused Joel to moan, which felt amazing on my pussy. I moved a bit more, so I was even more comfortable. I laid down entirely on my brother’s body, but I was sure he didn’t mind. The way I was lying now meant I could fully concentrate on sucking and being eaten out by Joel and not have to worry about staying upright.

I was slowly sucking off my brother, and I could feel him lapping away at my pussy. We both weren’t that focused on making the other person cum. The urgency of earlier was gone and was replaced by a more laid-back type of oralizing the other. With my lips, mouth, and tongue, I was exploring every inch of his dick and slobbering away on it. It fit perfectly in my mouth, and every now and then, a drop of precum triggered my taste buds, which caused a shiver down my spine.

As the moans filled the room, I cupped Joel’s balls and took another good look at them. His sack was still hairless, and as I toyed a bit with them, I noticed how odd they looked. But to Joel, it was more stimulation, which caused him to moan more, which caused me to… You know… I was having a perfect time.

Me cupping his balls caused Joel to start using his fingers too. He started softly caressing my outer lips and occasionally slipped a finger between the fold, rubbing my clit. When his tongue and fingers both stimulated my clit, I felt my pussy contracting lightly. Almost like a tiny orgasm. I’ve never felt anything this good in my whole life. I wanted it to last for days. I knew this was impossible but having oral sex like this without any urgency to finish quickly was definitely my new favorite pastime without any doubt.

Joel’s moans started increasing, and I knew we were getting toward the end of it. I didn’t have any clue on how long we were at it since we started. If I had to guess, we were at it for over half an hour already. I stopped licking and sucking in an attempt to prolong our activities. Judging by the subsiding moans, it was the right call. At that moment, Joel started using his tongue and finger simultaneously again, which caused my orgasm to approach.

“I don’t… AHH… want to… ohhh… cum yet,” I whispered, lifting my head just long enough to say this to Joel.

Joel stopped licking and only rubbed his finger through my folds. I figured Joel’s arousal was back down enough for me to get started again. So my mouth started moving again, and I was treated to a big glob of precum. We kept it up like this for a while longer, each of us getting better and better in reading the other’s signs of an approaching orgasm.

The tension in my body grew bigger and bigger, and I knew we couldn’t keep this up forever. By the time I figured I couldn’t prolong it any longer, I felt Joel’s hips starting to buck, and his balls were moving toward his body again.

“HSSS… Cumm…” Joel moaned.

His tongue started lapping quickly now, and his finger was rubbing the other side of my clit very deliberately. The moment a finger pressed against the entrance of my pussy, I felt the gates open too. I didn’t have the opportunity to warn Joel because the moment I felt my orgasm hit me, spurt after spurt filled my mouth.
It was almost a sensory overload to me. All the action around my pussy gave me probably the most brutal cum ever. This added with my brother’s cum filling my mouth, almost caused me to blackout. My vision went blurry, and at that moment, there were only two things in the entire universe. My contracting pussy and my brother’s spurting cock.

I felt myself go limp but managed to keep Joel’s softening dick inside my mouth and made sure I kept sucking for every last bit of cum I could get out of it. Joel was thinking the same as he was still slurping away slowly.

We kept lying like this for a few more minutes before I reluctantly got up and cuddled up to Joel. He took the sleeping bag, which was already unzipped, and draped it over us like a blanket. We didn’t say anything and just laid there. I never felt this drained and satisfied at the same time in my life. I was happy. That was the only word I could come up with that described my feelings at the moment. Happy.

As I laid there thinking all this, I noticed Joel’s breathing had deepened. He was falling asleep. I felt my eyes grow heavy too, and before I knew it, I was also sleeping.

End of Chapter twenty-two

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
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This one is a bit short. Especially compared to the other chapters. But not less fun, right??

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Smoky Mountains – Chapter 20

Smoky Mountains
by
Jason Crow

Chapter 20 – The store
Day 5.

We hung up, and I looked around. We were currently standing between the outside wall and a divider wall containing bike clothes. This created a small corridor for the employees to enter and exit the store in the back, because of the corridor they wouldn’t have to worry about the customers.

“Follow me,” Joel said and started walking.

We rounded a corner, and through a small gap, we were inside the showroom. It had been years since I had reason to visit Uncle Tyrell’s store. It was way bigger than I remembered.

The main hall was about two stories high. Some articles were hanging from the ceiling as decoration. A few long fishing rods were sticking up in the air, some long canoes. There was also a bouldering practice wall. We were standing with our backs against the back wall, facing the glass front of the store.

“Fucking hell! What a mess,” Joel whispered.

As SHIVR already mentioned, there had been an attempt to enter the store. The sheer force sure left its mark. The store’s front was covered with broken glass pieces, and a light breeze was coming in through the broken windows. Lucky for us, the stuff we needed was located near the back and on the second floor. But we did have to keep very quiet in case a roaming patrol came by.

The colossal security fence was still in front of it, and a little bit of light came in through the fence’s small gaps, which ensured we couldn’t easily be spotted from the street. The truck they used to ram the fence was still partly in front of the store, obstructing the view even more. The big dent in the fence was impressive, and I could only imagine the noise and carnage it caused.

I looked up and noticed there was a first and second level. These were in a U-shape against the side and back walls, almost like oversized balconies.
“The first story is mostly clothes. On the second story, it’s offices, the canteen, locker room, and a storage room,” Joel said as he saw me looking around.
I could see the ground floor had a lot of camping equipment, mountain bikes, fishing rods, and the guns department in the far corner to our left.

“Mia?” Joel whispered as he stepped behind me.

I turned around to look at him. He looked me deep into my eyes, and I never saw him looking like this before. It was an intense and loving look. I could feel it deep inside my soul. He took my face in his hands and slowly pressed his lips against mine.

His action surprised me at first, but the moment his lips touched mine, I melted. It was as if the two of us merged into one. Moments after the kiss started, his tongue pressed against my lips. I opened my mouth and touched his tongue with mine. I thought the initial kiss was terrific. But touching tongues was a gazillion times better.

This was my first ever French kiss. I never thought it would be with my brother. But now that we were doing it, I wouldn’t want it to be with anyone else.
I don’t know how long it lasted. For all I knew, it was a few hours. I was so lost in the kiss and in all the feelings that swept through me that the moment Joel started pulling back, it took me a moment to return back down to earth.

I opened my eyes and looked into Joel’s smiling eyes.

“I was so afraid I’d lose you out there today,” Joel said, “so I decided then and there, I needed to show you what I feel for you. I love you, Mia…”

“I love you too, Joel. With all my heart!”

We kissed some more, and after a tight hug, we just stared into each other’s eyes.

“Let’s collect the stuff we need while there’s still light coming through the windows, and we don’t need to turn on lights in here. We’ll sleep in the storage room upstairs. So we’ll gather the stuff in there and prepare our backpacks in the safety of the room, okay?”

“Fine with me. Enough stuff in here to make ourselves comfortable in there,” I giggled.

We started walking around in the store in search of usable items. We started in the corner with the guns. Joel knew where all the keys were, so we could also take the good stuff.

We both took a Glock 17 handgun with a matching belt holster. I wasn’t too thrilled to be armed, but I realized I didn’t have a choice after today. Joel took a pump-action shotgun, and I had a scoped hunting rifle, just in case. We threw a lot of matching ammo in a plastic bag to put these in our backpacks later.
We went by the mountain bike department, and each selected a bike with lots of bags and storage options. We attached the rifle and shotgun to the frame and filled the bags on the bikes with protein bars, water bottles, and our spare clothes from home.

Joel mounted a lightweight, two-person tent to his bike, and mine was fitted with a two-person sleeping bag and inflatable mattress, both extremely lightweight. We parked the bikes in the corridor near the exit to leave immediately if we had to. We were both delighted with our rides, and our confidence in reaching Adam and Ellie grew significantly.

Next was clothing. The stuff we took from home was good. But the outdoor stuff Uncle Tyrell had over here was way better. We each took a few packs of ‘comfortable, seamless, and breathing’ underwear. At least that was what the package read. Without feeling the need to hide in a fitting room, we each tried one on.

Joel looked sexy as fuck in these black, tight boxers with the outline of his dick clearly visible. Mine wasn’t that nice. It was a sports bra and boxer-style panties. Joel giggled as he looked at me.

“Functionality over fashion, Mia,” he chuckled.

“Shut up. Not everyone looks as hot in their underwear as you do!” I said, blushing after realizing what I said.

We both knew we needed to dress in layers. So we made sure to do that. After we tried everything on and decided it was okay, we took three more of each, threw it in another bag, and went upstairs.

We had these functional, multi-pocket wilderness pants, undershirts, fleece vests, walking shoes, and everything else we could find that would benefit us outside. If we had to pay for it all, I’m sure we’d be in for it for over a thousand dollars.

We each grabbed a big backpack and entered the storage room. The Christmas decoration was standing in the corner. Besides a few racks with office supplies and other spare stuff, the room was empty. If the shelves weren’t here, it was roomier than my bedroom.

“Let’s put our stuff in that corner over there,” Joel pointed, “we need to get one of these big air mattresses and a sleeping bag for tonight.”

We went down for another run, and before we knew it, we closed the door behind us to settle in for the night to come. We grabbed a big, semi-permanent, two-person air mattress for us to sleep on. This wasn’t lightweight or ultra-compact or anything as it was designed to put in a boat or RV and keep it there for a few months. It was equipped with an extra silent internal air pump, and once it was fully blown up, it looked even comfier than my bed at home.

Joel laid down the two hunting knives beside each side of the bed for us to reach them quickly. Next, he placed the candles we grabbed downstairs on the shelves around the room. After he’d lid these, the room had a nice, warm glow.

I placed the single burner cooker in the corner and wanted to heat the canned sausages for us to eat. But the moment I stood up straight, the light switched off, and I felt Joel pressing his body against me from behind. His hands were rubbing over my belly, just below my breasts, as he started nibbling my neck just below my ear.

“Hmm,” I purred, not sure what he had in mind but liking it so far.

“I want to make you cum,” he whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine from anticipation.

His hands moved down to the hem of my shirt and slowly started pulling it upward. All the while, his tongue, and lips were caressing the side of my neck just below my ear. He only stopped licking and kissing me to pull the shirt over my head.

The second my shirt hit the floor, his hand was under my bra, kneading my left boob. His other hand started working on the buckle of my belt. With only a little help from me, he unzipped my pants and pushed them down. As they crumbled around my feet, I stepped out of them, leaving me in my underwear.

His hands gently pushed at my sides, letting me know to turn around. I did just that and looked longingly into my brother’s eyes. We locked lips and started Frenching right away. Joel’s hands kept roaming over my body, and before I knew it, I had to lift my arms so he could take off my bra.

“Ohhh…” I moaned as his lips locked themselves around my left nipple.

I rubbed my fingers through his hair as the tingles from my boob shot straight to my pussy. I barely noticed his fingers slipping into the waistband of my black boxers. Still, the moment he started sliding them down, I felt myself trembling. Was he going to fuck me? I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that yet. But the way this was going, I wouldn’t object. He was so tender, and I knew he would never hurt me. And this was all feeling amazing! But still…

His mouth was leaving my nipple, and my brother started kissing down my body. As he moved down, so did my underwear. He tapped my left foot, indicating I should lift it. After my underwear was gone, he softly kissed the top of my slit.

“Lie down on the mattress,” I heard him whisper.

I was horny and insecure at the same time. Where was he going with this? I completely trusted him, and I knew if I didn’t want it or didn’t like it, he’d stop immediately. So I decided to let him go. I laid down on my back and looked at Joel as he pulled up his shirt. His body looked magnificent in the soft glow from the candles.

Joel dropped to his knees, and I realized he was still wearing his pants. That took the edge off for me, allowing me to enjoy everything he was going to do to me. My brother kissed my right knee, gently spreading my legs. He was slowly kissing his way up inside my leg. Was he really going to…

“Ahhhhh…” I heard myself moan as he kissed me fully on my pussy.

Moments later, flashes appeared in front of my eyes. I felt his tongue rub over my clit, which was BY FAR the best thing I ever felt. He tentatively lapped over it a few times. My moaning increased, and so did his tongue action.

“OHHH, Joel! I’m… OHHH,” I moaned and let my fingers roam through his hair for encouragement.

Joel started out by focusing on my clit, but soon enough, he licked all around my pussy. All the attention was making my head thrash around on the mattress, and my pelvis was rocking against my brother’s face.

“AAARGHH… Oh, Joel!”

“Mmhhh,” was his muffled reply.

“Oh… oh… oh… I’m getting close! I’m agtt hbfrw…”

It was as if I lost the ability to speak. I couldn’t think straight anymore as I felt my orgasm approaching. And the moment I felt Joel’s finger against the entrance of my pussy, I lost it. I arched my back, and my legs clamped against his face while my hands firmly gripped his head.

The most powerful orgasm of my life washed over me, and my vision went black with white flashes. All the while, Joel kept licking gently over my clit.

The moment I started coming down from my orgasmic high, Joel surprised me again. During my orgasm, his finger was toying on the outside of my pussy. But Joel must’ve realized my orgasm was subsiding. At that moment, he slid his middle finger into my pussy. He did it gently but firmly, and feeling his palm pressing against my pussy lips with his finger filling me up, pushed me over the edge again.

“Grussc… hhrtjjr!!!” I practically screamed.

Joel quickly moved his other hand over my mouth in an attempt to stop my scream. The moment he did this, I realized I was making too much noise. So I put the base of my thumb in my mouth and softly bit on it, trying to hold back as much noise as I could.

Joel slowly kept lapping over my clit and moved his finger in and out in a slow pace. This extended my orgasm even more.

Where I usually felt drained after cumming, now the opposite was true. I gently tugged on Joel’s hair which made him look up at me. The smirk on his face triggered something in me. I got up and pushed Joel against his chest, causing him to sit on his knees. I didn’t waste any time and started unbuckling his belt.

“You don’t need to…” Joel started.

“Shut up. I wanna suck your cock,” I hoarsely said, still feeling extremely horny.

I slid down Joel’s pants, exposing his tenting boxers. I pulled these down too, making sure his erection didn’t get caught in the waistband as I did this.

I moved off the mattress and took Joel’s hands. He turned too, unsure what I meant. The moment his back was toward the air mattress, I pushed against his chest, causing him to fall on his back. I quickly removed his pants and boxers completely, leaving him naked with his boner sticking up from his groin.

Sitting at his feet, I looked up and saw him looking down at me with his hard-on partially obscuring the view. I was in no mood for teasing. I needed his cock in my mouth. I needed to taste it, feel it, nibble it, and most of all, I needed his cum down my throat.

So I took his dick in my hand and slid my lips over his glans. No sloppy kiss on his dickhead or tentative licks. No. Straight into my mouth with my lips tightly around his stiff shaft. The moment his dickhead hit the back of my throat, I knew it was meant to be in my mouth.

“Oohhh, Mia,” I heard him moan the moment I licked the underside of his glans.

I didn’t know how to suck cock. Brandi gave me a few pointers, but considering this was the first dick I had in my mouth, I learned by trying and listening to my brother’s reactions.

I knew he liked me licking around. I tightened my lips and started bobbing up and down, mimicking a hand-job. He liked that too but was less responsive than with my tongue action. So I moved my head up and rubbed his dickhead with my lips as my tongue lapped over the tip.

“AAAHHH,” was all that came out of Joel’s mouth.

I didn’t know yet if I was up for it, but I also wanted to try deep-throating him. I moved down and let his glans rest against the back of my mouth, just shy of the entrance of my throat. I inhaled deeply through my nose and tried relaxing my throat muscles. I moved further and further down, suppressing my gag reaction. I felt a slight popping sensation as he entered my throat.

“Hmmm… I’m… Ahhhh,”

I moved down even further until my nose reached his pubic hairs. The realization he was deep inside my throat and could cum at any moment was a huge turn-on.

My right hand gripped his balls gently and started moving them around in his sack. I moved back up and let his dick pop free from my throat. I used my lips and tongue again on his squishy dickhead and, judging by his increased moans, figured he was getting close.

“Good!” I thought.

I wanted his cum in my mouth. As much cum as I could. So besides my hand toying with his balls, my other hand started jacking his shaft. But I made sure my lips were securely around his shaft, so no cum would be wasted.

“Ohhh! Look out, Mia! I’m cumming. Look OUT I… AHHH,” Joel moaned, obviously trying to do it as quietly as he could.

I felt his balls being pulled back and his shaft thicken. It was coming! I was so thrilled I made him cum this way, and that I was able to drink his cum without having to explain myself, I almost came again. Almost.

The moment the first spurt hit the back of my throat, I realized I had to work for it. There was more cum than I anticipated, so I had to swallow the first two shots without the opportunity to properly taste it. The following five spurts were less powerful and could be contained better.

I let it swivel through my mouth as I slowly sucked my brother’s dick dry. There was still a tiny bit oozing out, and I needed it all. His balls were returning to their original position, and his dick lost a bit of its stiffness.

The realization it was almost over made me a bit sad, but I also felt extreme pride inside. I gave my first ever blowjob, and he liked it. And I liked it a lot too.

“Stop… too sensitive…” Joel whispered.

I swallowed the last drops and let his dick pop out of my mouth. I gently laid it down on his thigh. I crawled up and laid down beside him, my arm draped over his muscular chest. His heart was beating fast, and I noticed a tiny bit of sweat on his forehead.

“We… ehm… I uh… just WOW!” he smiled.

“Things are only getting better. If we keep this up, I don’t want to do anything else anymore,” I chuckled.

“Hate to say it, but we still need to eat and sleep, you know?” Joel laughed, “otherwise, we’ll die.”

“Hmmm… I know… but it’s just SO fucking awesome. Where did you learn to do that?”

“Haha! I was just about to ask you,”

“I asked you first!” I laughed, playfully slapping his arm.

“I saw a thing or two online,” Joel said, trying to look all serious.

“I see… well… I just tried what I figured would work.”

Joel looked at me with one raised eyebrow.

“Really? You never checked out some of this stuff with Brandi?”

“Well… I… Okay… Busted!” I laughed.

We laid there for a few more minutes before I started heating the wieners on the burner. Joel retrieved the buns and ketchup we found in the canteen’s fridge and ate it like a gourmet meal.

“You can’t get enough, can you?” Joel giggled.

“What?” I asked, not knowing what he meant.

“Wieners in your mouth!”

I didn’t have a quick reply ready, and frankly, it was funny. So I started pretending to blow the wiener, looking all seductively at my brother.

“Oh…” was all he said, and I could see his dick chubbing up, which brought a smile to my face.

After we ate our healthy dinner, we walked downstairs to get our power banks. They were charged by now. We reckoned if we each carrying six of these, we’d never run out of juice for our phones. We were walking around naked through the shop.

“I’ve never been naked in a public place before,” I said.

“Well… That’s good news, isn’t it?” Joel chuckled.

“It is. Otherwise, I’d have something to explain, wouldn’t I? You just look out you don’t cut off your wiener with these knives.”

Joel was walking around with a knife in each hand. He did this so he could protect us when necessary. It was a funny sight and sexy as hell with his semi-boner sticking out and the weapons in his hands.

We each grabbed another hunting knife before going back upstairs. We figured you can’t have too many knives when you need to protect yourself. When we were walking up the stairs, I noticed Joel’s dick still sticking out. He was walking next to me, so I extended my hand and wrapped it around it. Joel stopped, but I tugged on his dick, urging him on.

“What are you doing, Mia?” he asked.

“Making sure you follow me. You know how much I like wieners in my mouth, don’t you?” I smiled seductively.

End of Chapter twenty

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Indian Summer – Part three

Indian Summer – Part three
By
Jason Crow

Is this the real life? Or is this just fantasy? I was having such a good time with Pete, I sometimes thought I was dreaming. We worked hard after our escapades by the pond, and by the time it was getting dark we finished our sweat lodge. But since the sun was setting, we couldn’t try it out now. Instead, we made ourselves comfortable around the campfire. The stew was done and, judging by the few bits I tasted during the stirring, was delicious. Pete went into the tipi and came out with the bread and chips his mom packed for us. I took two cokes from the bag we hung in the water to keep the drinks cool. Before long, we were both munching down our healthy dinner. Home-brew rabbit stew with bread, potato chips, and a coke. It tasted delicious!

After we washed our plates in the pond and put everything away, we sat back down at the campfire. After we chilled for a while and talked about all sorts of stuff, I felt myself getting horny. I wanted to suck Pete’s dick again but was unsure about how to bring this up.

“Do you want some firewater?” Pete asked.

“Sure!” I said, hoping this would drop some of the reservations I felt.

Pete took two mugs and poured us each half a mug of the firewater. We drank it slowly this time, both aware of the power of the alcohol in it. About half an hour later, we were talking about Predator, the new Arnold Schwarzenegger movie. We were both psyched about it, and even though it’s an R-rated movie, A friend of Hank managed to get us into the local theater, so we could watch it.

“Wanna dance again?” Pete asked, out of the blue.

I was feeling a bit lightheaded, but not as much as yesterday. I liked dancing yesterday, so I immediately agreed.

“Why don’t we dance for each other this time?” Pete offered. “Maybe it’s more fun that way…”

“Sure,” I shrugged as I emptied my mug.

Pete noticed me emptying my mug and polished his off too.

“Shall we empty the bottle?” Pete asked.

I wasn’t drunk or something, but liked the warm feeling in my stomach. And there wasn’t too much left in the bottle, so I didn’t see a problem.

“Go ahead,” I said and offered him my mug.

Pete divided the remains of the firewater over our mugs, emptying the bottle.

“I’ll dance first,” he said. “Will you play your drums?”

“Okay. Go for it,” I said, picking up my drum.

Pete started moving around the campfire, just like he did yesterday. As he danced, I saw flashes of his balls peeking out the loincloth. But after a few minutes of this, Pete started dancing just in front of me. His loincloth was sticking forward but still hiding his obvious boner. He was dancing quite sensual now with his eyes closed, and I was getting turned on by it. Pete surprised me when he slowly started sliding down his loincloth. The way he did this was almost hypnotic, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. His dick pointed downward, caught in the elastic band of the cloth. But the moment the elastic band was down far enough, his dick sprang free and slapped against his stomach. Pete didn’t even open his eyes. He kept on dancing and let his loincloth fall on the ground.

His stiff dick was swaying back and forth with his movements, and I almost wanted to grab it and put it in my mouth. But Pete had a different plan. He moved his hands all over his body, eventually stopping at his dick. His left hand cupped his balls and played with them, as his right hand slowly started moving up and down on his shaft. He was jorking off right in front of my face. Pete opened his eyes and looked at me, as he continued stroking himself. He moved forward a bit and pointed his dick toward my mouth. I couldn’t resist and opened my mouth to let him enter. As I wrapped my lips around his glans, I heard Pete moan above me. He moved his dick in and out of my mouth, all the while moving his body on the imaginary music. All of a sudden, he pulled his dick out of my mouth and stood back.

“Your turn to dance,” he said and smiled a mischievous grin.

“You’re crazy,” I laughed.

“I want this to last,” he said. “I don’t want to shoot too soon, and the way you suck my dick, I won’t last.”

He sat down next to me and took his mug in his hand, and held it toward me.

“Bottoms up!” he said.

“Bottoms up,” I responded and we banged our mugs together.

We both emptied it in one gulp. I felt the booze burn down my throat, but it didn’t bother me all that much this time.

“Ahhh…” we both said at the same time.

Pete took his drum and started playing. I got up but didn’t have a clue what I would do. I just started dancing around the fire as Pete did. I felt the booze kicking in and I almost tripped over my own feet. At that moment, I had an idea. I danced over to Pete, gave him a hand, and guided him to sit on one of the chairs that were still standing around and put it near the fire. His glistening boner leading the way. Pete sat down and kept drumming. I decided to ditch my loincloth too. I tried to move sensually too, and the buzz in my head made me think I did a great job. After I was naked, I opened my eyes and saw Pete checking out my boner. I slowly slid back my foreskin and scooped up a bit of precum on my finger. I looked at Pete and slowly licked my finger clean with my tongue. I scooped up another glob and moved my finger toward Pete’s mouth. He extended his tongue, and I smeared the precum on it.

“Hmmm,” Pete moaned.

When we were at Dan’s, he showed us a short video on the VHS system in his room, that showed a woman giving a lapdance to a guy. I figured I could try that with Pete. So I turned around and sat on Pete’s lap. His boner was pressed between us, but it was nestled nicely between my butt cheeks. It was nowhere near my butthole, which would be gay. With his boner between my cleavage, I moved up and down over the entire length of his dick. My back was pressed against him, and Pete moved his hands all over my chest and eventually down to my dick. As much as I loved him jorking me, I wanted to do the best job I could with my lapdance. I moved around, so I was facing him, pressing our boners against each other. I ground against him and started licking his neck and ears, which caused Pete to moan a lot. Pete started grinding back, and before I knew it, we were dry-humping each other furiously. We both moaned loudly, and Pete started licking my neck and ears too, with every chance he got. I was getting close to cumming, and I didn’t want to hold back. I wanted to cum. And I wanted Pete to cum. I didn’t want to postpone. We could always go for it again, I reasoned.

So I sat back a bit but made sure my dick was still pressed against Pete’s. I wrapped my hands around both our dicks, and started jorking them simultaneously. Pete looked me in the eyes and suddenly kissed me hard on my mouth. This added a whole new level to our actions, and we moaned in each other’s mouths. I could feel that familiar tingle again and started moving my hips. I noticed Pete did too. The moment I felt my orgasm coming, Pete’s dick started spurting and he grabbed my neck to kiss me even harder. The moment his first spurt came out, I came too. I almost couldn’t breathe because of the kissing, but it was amazing cumming together this way. A lot of cum splattered on our bellies, and after we were done coming, I let go of our dicks. We broke the kiss and sat there panting heavily.

“Oh, man! This is great!” Pete said with a slight slur.

“I love it!” I said, noticing a slur too.

I felt the cum sliding down in my pubes and got up. I expected to feel less horny after my cum, but the opposite was true. Maybe the booze had something to do with that?

“Let’s get clean,” I said to Pete and waded into the pond.

The water felt colder than this afternoon, but it was still pretty nice. I stood hip-deep in the water as Pete approached me from behind. He pressed his body against me, hugged me from behind, and pressed his still hard dick between us. His hands started moving down and he washed the cum off my belly. We stepped back a bit to get out of the water. Pete was still holding me and his hands went a bit lower, he took my boner in his hand, and slowly started jorking me.

“I’m still horny,” he whispered in my ear.

“Me too,” I said and turned around.

I squatted in front of Pete and took his dick in my mouth. Pete’s dick was still covered in our cum, which I found extremely exciting. I licked it clean, and when it was clean I started blowing him for real.

“Hmmm… You’re good at this, you know?” Pete moaned.

I let go of his dick, and with a loud popping sound, he left my mouth.

“Why don’t we go to bed and fool around there?” I asked.

“Great idea!” Pete said, and we got out of the water.

We dried ourselves and started moving toward the tipi. We were both a little bit unstable on our feet, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as with Pete yesterday. We crawled inside, and Pete laid on his back on the air mattress. I fell to my knees and immediately took his dick back in my mouth.

“Ohhh…” Pete moaned. “Move over a bit.”

I didn’t know what he meant, but he soon guided me in the way he wanted. Pete moved his head between my knees, as I kept on sucking him. Moments later, I felt his hand pulling back my foreskin and his warm mouth on my dick. It was heavenly. I liked sucking a lot, but I loved getting sucked. Now we could do both at the same time. I felt a nice buzz in my head and an even nicer tingle in my groin. We both weren’t aiming for cumming as quickly as possible. We were just sucking slowly and enjoying the feelings that came with it. It was also a good thing we both came less than half an hour ago, so we could last longer.

I was holding on and sucking away at Pete’s dick as I moved my other hand toward his balls. Up until then I never touched another boy’s balls. I cupped them gently and toyed a bit with them. I liked the soft feeling of his hairless sack and the way his balls moved inside it. It didn’t feel much different from mine, but according to Pete’s moans and the fact that he took my balls in his hand too, Pete liked it a lot. I was getting a bit of a cramp in my upper legs the way I was sitting. I didn’t like it because it took my energy away from the important tasks at hand. I took my mouth off his dick and tried shifting a bit.

“We can lay on our sides if you want,” Pete said, only taking my dick out of his mouth long enough to say this to me.

“Yeah. Let’s try that.”

We shifted so we were both lying on the air mattress on our sides. I opened my legs to give Pete the access he needed, and so did he. I laid my head on his leg and took his dick in my hand again, slowly stroking it and put it in my mouth after a short while. Now it was even better than before. This way, I could fully concentrate on his dick in my mouth and on Pete’s actions on mine, instead of focusing on kneeling the right way. We were slobbering away lazily, but despite our laziness, that spot between my asshole and my balls started to tingle, indicating that another orgasm was approaching.

“Hmmm.” I moaned on Pete’s dick, which caused him to moan too.

I didn’t speed things up, and neither did Pete. I guess we both had the same idea of making it last. I don’t know exactly, but I guess I was almost twenty minutes on the verge of cumming, when Pete started moaning loudly and bucking his hips. I was still toying with his balls when I felt them drawn into his body and his dick fattened in my mouth. I knew now that these were the signs that he was cumming. I used my right hand to jork him off the best I could while still lapping my tongue over his dickhead. Moments after I started this, he began spurting.

It wasn’t as much as the last time, but it still filled my mouth quite well. I kept my lips tightly around his dick and let him cum before I swallowed it all. After nothing more came out, I swallowed everything Pete gave to me. During his cum, Pete stopped working on my dick, but the moment he was done cumming, he went at it with double effort. As he lapped away on my dick and I swallowed his cum, I felt the now-familiar signs of cumming. I stopped my actions on Pete’s softening dick but left it in my mouth and focussed on my cum. Maybe it was the booze, or maybe it was because I came recently, but the buildup was much slower than the orgasms I had before. The tingle between my legs spread out slowly toward my balls. It stayed there for a few moments and then slowly crept up toward my pubes. The tingle spread out over my entire groin, and a second later, everything focused on my dick. It was almost as if my dick left my body. It was the most powerful orgasm yet, and all the while, Pete kept toying with my balls and milking my dick clean. I almost blacked out due to all the feelings that washed over me.

As I came down from my orgasm, Pete’s soft dick was still in my mouth, and Pete hadn’t moved either. Pete was the first to turn on his back, releasing my dick.
And as I felt his dick leave my mouth, the cold air on my dick surprised me. I rolled on my back too, still panting.

“This way, a blowing job is even better,” Pete whispered.

“Way better,” I whispered too.

I felt myself getting sleepy, and I didn’t feel the need to move. I could hear Pete’s breathing deepen too, so I guessed he was also tired.
“Goodnight bro,” he whispered softly.
“Night.” I managed to respond.

***

I fell into a dreamless sleep. I awoke two times during the night. The first time was when an animal was ruffling around outside the tipi. It was still dark outside, but we had a bright moon. I glanced over at Pete, and he was still lying on his back in the same position as we fell asleep. I looked to my right and saw his stiff dick pointing upward.

“He must be having a pleasant dream,” I thought, and closed my eyes.

The second time I woke up, I felt a strange feeling. I couldn’t quite place it at first. I opened my eyes again, and it wasn’t dark anymore, but the day hadn’t started either. I guessed it was around 4:30 am. The strange feeling I felt at first, was getting quite familiar. I looked down, and Pete was sucking my dick again. That horny bastard! I didn’t want to let another good blowing session go to waste, so I turned on my side, laid my head on Pete’s leg again, and started sucking away on his dick.

“Ahhh… I could do this all day long,” I heard Pete say before he got comfy and went to town on me.

This time it wasn’t as powerful as the last time, but it was still an awesome experience. I guess we lasted about half an hour, and both came within seconds of each other. We were getting the hang of it. After we were done, Pete turned around, so we were lying side by side, and he pulled me close to him. We were spooning now, with me being the big spoon and my dick nestled between his cheeks. We fell asleep like this, and we didn’t wake up until the sun was burning us out of the tipi.

At around noon, after we finished our breakfast, we cleaned up the place, gathered our stuff, and got dressed. We put our loincloths inside the tipi with the rest of the stuff, took our backpacks, and started walking back home.

“This Indian-style living is great,” Pete said giggling.

“It’s awesome!” I responded.“ Too bad we have to wait until next Friday.

“I know. But at least I know how to jork off now, so I’ll probably be doing that every chance I get!”

“Same here! Do you think we can have a sleepover this week? Then we can do it together,” I asked.

“Nah. I don’t think so. You know how my mom is during the first weeks of summer.”

“You’re probably right. Hurray for my right hand then!” I cheered.

Pete and I both giggled, and continued our walk home. During the walk, we were already planning for next week, and Pete had a good idea of how to create new and improved firewater. I didn’t care. As long as I could have my best friend’s dick back in my mouth as soon as possible. This was turning out to be a great summer.

The End. For now.

Copyright 2021 – Jason Crow
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Th… Th… That’s all, folks! When I started this story, I had a part in the story reserved for Maya. But as it progressed, I liked just the two boys better. Mostly because it’s a lot closer to my own experiences with Pete. I’m not saying there won’t be another part, but I want to write other stuff first. I just hope you all liked this story. I’m really curious about your opinion. Send me an e-mail (jasoncrowwriter@hotmail.com), post a message at Google Hangouts, post a comment on my website (https://jasoncrow.eu), anything. As long as I receive feedback. Feedback (good and bad) improves my writing. So, thanks for that.

Quod suus ‘omnes

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