Date: Sat, 26 Feb 2005 12:15:41 -0800 (PST)
From: Rebel <rebel7772005@yahoo.com>
Subject: Caught With Shadow - Chapter 16

Caught With Shadow
By Rebel
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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between teen
Males.  If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read
this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most states
you are not allowed to read this story by law.

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Chapter 16 -- To Help A Friend

"Well, how about it Berry?  You wanna play around some with me?" Garret
asked him.

"Oh yeah," he said as he sat up and I could see that he was hard again,
"But you know what I'd really like?"  Garret just looked at him, waiting
for him to continue.  Shyly, Berry told Garret, "I'd like you to fuck me,"
and kinda ducked his head down a little.

"Only if you'll fuck me too, Berry," Garret said back to him.

Berry jerked his head up and asked, "Really?  You want my little dick up
inside your butt?"

"Sure, why not?  Hey, we're buddies right?  And buddies share everything.
I'm not like David; our fun time is just as fun for you as it is for me,
ok?"  Garret said as I watched him rise up and launch himself at Garret
right over the top of me.  I had to chuckle as Garret was surprised at
having a bundle of energy in his arms.  Berry hugged him tight, and then I
watched as Garret tenderly lifted his head and planted a kiss on those cute
little rosy lips of his.  I saw Berry's eyes open wide and figured that
this must have been his first kiss other than maybe family.  It didn't take
him long to relax into Garret's embrace and start returning the kiss.

I was fascinated to watch the transition as Berry got more into it and
opened his mouth to have it invaded by Garret's tongue.  I knew from
personal experience just how good a kisser Garret really is.  Even as worn
out as I was, I started getting hard again and idly stroked on my cock as I
watched this learning experience unfold.  Garret maneuvered them around so
that Berry was lying directly on top of him and between his spread legs,
grinding his hard cock into Garret's belly.  I knew what Garret was
starting to do, so I got up to look for the KY so he'd have it when he
wanted it.  I noticed that I was leaking out of my ass from all the fucking
I'd gotten from Shadow, so I handed the KY to Garret and mouthed `bathroom'
to him.  After seeing his nod, I went off to get cleaned up.

After sitting on the toilet and shitting out about a gallon of doggie cum
and taking a piss, I wiped and then stepped into the shower for a quick
rinse off to take care of all the KY and junk all over my legs and butt.  I
dried off quickly, wanting to get back to the rec room, not wanting to miss
anything.  As I walked back into the rec room and slid onto the bed beside
the boys, I noticed that they weren't fucking yet, so I raised my eyebrows
at Garret.

"We were waiting for you," he said with a corresponding giggle from Berry.
I just smiled and watched as Garret brought his knees back toward his chest
and told Berry, "Now, just like I explained to you; scoot up close to me
and guide your dick up to my hole.  Ahh yeah, that's it buddy, you're
started inside.  Now don't worry about me, I've been fucked before, so you
won't hurt me.  Just go ahead and push yourself inside as fast or as slow
as you want," Garret said, patiently teaching Berry as they went.  I was
filled with pride as I saw how considerate Garret was, and never deriding
Berry for his small size even though I knew he couldn't be feeling all that
much, especially after being fucked by both of our dogs.

"Oh god, oh, oh," came out of Berry's mouth as he drove easily into my new
boyfriend.  `Ummm, I really like the sound of that - boyfriend,' as I
thought about our new relationship.  I had to really work hard not to laugh
out loud as I saw Berry's eyes fly wide open yet again at another wonderful
first experience.  I flashed back to the first time I ever fucked anyone.
Even though I knew Garret, he wasn't my first; it was another friend from
the neighborhood.  I really enjoyed watching the different emotions going
across Berry's face, and reliving my own first time.  I looked down at
Garret and saw that he was smiling and we locked eyes for a moment, and he
grinned even more.  As strange as this situation was, I was getting turned
on by it, and loved watching Garret getting fucked by someone else.  `Hmmm,
maybe we'll hafta explore the possibility of getting other guys to join us;
this is really neat,' I decided, `I'll talk to Garret tomorrow and see what
he thinks.'

Berry threw his head back and closed his eyes as he was enjoying the
sensations surging through his tiny body.  After a few long, gentle
strokes, he started speeding up, rushing headlong to the abyss.  Garret was
caressing Berry's upper body, reaching all the way down to his slim hips
and little boy bubble butt.  He started rocking with the motion that Berry
was making, really getting into the first fuck.  `Wow, Garret's really
getting into it; Berry must be hitting his button and making it feel good
too.  Berry's gonna be a real wild fuck in a few years,' I thought.  Only a
few more strokes and Berry's body went rigid, pushing as deep inside Garret
as he could.  I marveled at how good a lover Garret was as he pulled Berry
tightly into him and he flexed his ass muscles, milking Berry's cock even
though there was no spunk cumming out.

Berry just collapsed and fell forward into the loving embrace of my lover,
gasping for breath.  I rolled over closer and stroked Berry's back and butt
cheeks, helping him to enjoy the afterglow of his first time.  I knew that
Berry would remember and relive this moment for as long as he lived, and I
wanted it to be perfect.  "Thanks guys, that's the absolute bestest," he
sighed out as he was lying there, not moving a muscle.  Garret lowered his
legs back to the bed, so I knew that Berry had softened and slipped out of
his butt.

"So... how was it babe?" I asked Garret.

"It was really great; Berry might be small still, but he's just the right
size to hit my prostate every time he pushes in.  It was different from you
and different from Sandy; I can't describe it, but it was really, really
great," he said and gave Berry a tight squeeze.  It was quite different
being in this position; I was part of the fuck when it was going on, and
then to listen to each of them talk about it afterward.  Hearing them talk
was making me harder again, and I felt like I was getting more turned on,
even though I was worn out.

"You really think I did ok huh," Berry voiced, "Did I make you cum?"  And
he pushed his upper body up enough so he could see Garret's cock.  I looked
too, and saw that Garret was as hard as I've ever seen him, with his
foreskin pulled back almost completely.

"Nah, I didn't shoot, but that's ok," he said, "I can just jack off."

"Unh-uh," Berry said, and popped up off his chest to sit between Garret's
legs.  "A deal's a deal.  You told me that what's good for one is good for
both, right?  Didn't you mean that?  You got me to fuck you, but now you
won't fuck me?  What do you--"

I could see that he was working himself up again, so I reached over and put
a finger to his mouth.  "Susssh buddy, that's not what Garret meant, and I
think you know it, don't you," I told him.

He hung his head down, took a deep breath, and then said, "I'm sorry
Garret.  You guys have been great letting me hang with you and sharing your
secrets with me and all.  I guess I am just a little brat like David says."

Taking Berry's hands, Garret looked him in the eyes and said,
"Berry... buddy... you ARE my friend -- our friend, and because of that I
was worried about you."  Berry just looked at him with puzzlement written
all over his face.  "You've had quite a workout tonight; especially for
your first time.  And as you friend, I'm just worried that it's too much
and maybe you need to rest," Garret told him.

"And you are awfully small Berry, and both of ours dicks are pretty big.
We just don't want to hurt you," I threw in.

"But I been practicing'," he whined, "And I really, really want to --
pleeeze," and looked at us almost in tears again.

"What do you mean, `you been practicin'?" I asked him.

"I saw you fuckin' Garret one night and I saw the way he liked it, so I
figured that if he liked it that much, then I was gonna try it.  So the
next time I was in the bathtub, I soaped up my butt and my fingers, and
started putting them up inside me.  I could get three of them up there, but
when I tried four, I couldn't get my hand around far enough to do it, so I
started to look around the house for something else.  I used a carrot, but
it was too small; my fingers felt better, so I kept looking.  Finally, I
found some candles, like the ones you got on the dinner table.  They were a
little bigger around, but they were real long so I had to work it around a
little to get it to go in farther.  That was ok, but then I couldn't move
it around inside of me," Berry explained, and as he talked, I had a picture
in my mind of this little boy working one of those long candles up inside
his ass.  He musta had it so far up his intestines that it was rubbing on
his stomach.

"Then I found some other candles in the garage that said they were
`mergency candles.  Those are just right; they're almost xctly the same
size as your dick -- a little bigger than Garret's.  The only thing
different is they don't got no skin on them like you guys dicks do," he
said with a grin, "And I been doin' that to my butt almost every night for
a month or so.  I just know a real, live dick would be so much better, and
you promised Garret..."

"Are you sure about this Berry?" Garret asked once more.

Berry was getting exasperated when he looked up at him and said, "Yeeessss,
I wanna do it."

"Ok buddy -- I wanna do it to you too, but I just worried about hurtin'
ya," Garret responded.  Then I saw a strange look come across Berry's face
that I can only describe as `puppy love' and he lurched forward and gave
Garret a big wet kiss.

It was a quick kiss, and when Berry pulled back, he told Garret, "Thanks
Garret, you guys are the first ones who ever cared about me -- cared about
hurtin me... and... and I still want you to fuck me."

"Ok little one, you got it.  Dillon, would you hand me the KY?" he asked.

I grabbed it up and said, "I'll grease his ass for you," to which they both
giggled.  When I looked up to see what was going on, I saw Berry blush
halfway down his back.

"Berry doesn't need any grease, he took care of that before he came over,
didn't ya Berry," Garret said and I saw Berry nodding vigorously.

"Well, that explains why you were able to finger fuck him so easy earlier
-- I wondered about that," I said, and they both laughed at my surprise as
I handed the gel to Garret.

He moved Berry back a little and sat him on his thighs, and then he
squeezed out a little bit of gel and stroked his very hard cock a couple of
times.  Berry was fascinated, watching every move; I guess he's never seen
anyone lube up an uncut cock.  "Ok Berry, here's what we're gonna do.  I'm
gonna lay here just like I am, and you're gonna crawl up over me on your
knees, and then sit back down on my hard cock.  That way, you're in control
of everything -- how fast or how slow; how deep, everything, ok?"  As soon
as Berry got the idea, he was on his knees and moving up onto Garret's
chest.  I just lay back to enjoy the show.

Berry reached behind him and guided Garret's dick to his little hole.  I
could see the look of worry on Garret's face, but decided that this was
Berry's show -- he wanted it so badly.  I saw Garret's cockhead come in
contact with Berry's hole and the pucker start to open, but then the little
kid slid down about halfway onto Garret's cock, and then I heard, "Oh, oh,
oh, owww," and he rose back up off his cock.  Neither Garret nor I said
anything -- we'd already said our piece.  After a few seconds, Berry
started in again; this time a LOT slower.

I watched, intrigued, as Berry's little hole gradually accepted more and
more of Garret's hard cock.  When Garret was about halfway inside, I saw
that Berry had stopped and looked up to see a look of grim determination on
his face.  I almost said something, but then thought, `well, he knows what
he wants and whether or not he can take it,' so I decided to let him go.
Berry then rose up a little and started bouncing up and down on Garret's
shaft, gradually getting more and more impaled with every stroke.

Finally, Berry was seated firmly on Garret's pubes and was grinning from
ear to ear with his accomplishment.  "Just sit there and get used to it
Berry," Garret told him.  Berry relaxed, and gradually his facial features
started to register pleasure instead of the worry that was once there.  He
started shifting around, backward and forward, left and right, without
actually raising himself and seemed to be enjoying the full feeling that I
knew he was experiencing.  This made Garret groan loudly and he slid his
hands up Berry's leg all the way to his hips.  From there, he reached one
hand over and stroked Berry's again hard cock.

"Oh gawwwddd," Berry moaned from the new sensations coursing through his
small body, and he then rose up for the first time almost to the tip of
Garret's cock.  He held there for a few seconds, and then dropped all the
way back down to his pubes.  "OH FFFUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!!!" he moaned as he
dropped, obviously enjoying the trip.  He then started back up and
gradually got into an easy rhythm that both he and Garret were both
enjoying.  Berry wasn't at the right angle for his prostate to be getting
much action, and he didn't seem to know how to move to make it better.  He
was concentrating more on the feelings of fullness deep within his ass, and
on making it good for Garret.

After about five minutes of Berry's gyrations, I could tell that Garret was
getting close.  His breath was getting more ragged and his legs were out
stiff on the bed.  I reached underneath Berry's bouncing butt and stroked
and fondled Garret's churning ballsac.  "OOOOhhhhhhh GOOOODDDDDDD, I'm
ccuuummmmiiiinnnnnnggg," he moaned out loudly, and I could see his shaft
pulsing as his shots of cum were finally being expelled.

"Oh woooowww, I can feel him shooting inside of me," Berry sighed, and he
slowed his movements as Garret rammed himself as deep into that virgin ass
as he could get, holding Berry's tight little body close to him.  Berry sat
back down on him, gradually easing them both back down to the bed.  I
watched as Berry's asshole seemed to flex and milk the cum from Garret's
dick embedded solidly inside.  I could see that some of Garret's cum has
slipped outside and added to the lube already there.

They stayed in that same position for quite a while, enjoying their
afterglow as they looked lovingly into each other's eyes.  Garret was the
first to speak, and said, "Berry, I never would have guessed that you could
take all of my cock inside.  That was great," and he smiled up at him.

Berry got a mischievous look on his face and said, "See, told ya I could do
it," he beamed down from his perch, still sitting on his throne.  As I
watched this interplay, I noticed that I was so turned on that I was
leaking and I wanted some of that sweet little ass.

"Well, you ready for some more; or would you rather wait for another time?"
I asked him.  Berry looked over at me and grinned, then started to raise
his butt up from Garret.  I heard a sloppy `pop', and both of them giggled
as Berry slid his leg over to the side and looked at me.

"Yeah, I want some more... aaahhh... right now... the same way?" Berry
asked.

"No, I think you're ready for a normal fuck... like doggie style.  You up
for that?" I told him.

"Oh yeah, oh yeaaahhh," he said as he got off the bed standing next to us.
"That would be wild... c'mon, what are we waiting for?" he said as he
pulled on my arm.

I chuckled and looked over at Garret who was just lying there and enjoying
himself.  I got up and told Berry to kneel next to the bed, and then to lay
over the edge, resting his chest.  I crawled up behind him as he spread his
legs, and I could see that some of Garret's cum had started to leak out.  I
grabbed a towel and wiped off most of the mess so I could see his cute,
little, hairless hole.  It was so inviting, I just had to get my tongue
down there and started licking his crack from his tiny ballsac all the way
to the top.

"Oh wwoooowwww," Berry moaned, "That's wonderful," and pushed his hips
back.  I located his tight little pucker, and with ease I was able to push
my tongue inside, being rewarded with a flood of my boyfriend's sweet
juice.  Berry giggled and moaned, then said, "Dillon, that tickles... but
feels sooooo good," as I kept poking at his hole and working on the entry.

I pulled back, and knee-walker right up behind that sweet looking ass.  I
figured that Berry was well lubed, and open for me, so I just aimed my
exposed cockhead to his pucker, and when I made contact, I just pushed all
the way into him.  We both moaned, loud and long, as I sank deeper that
anyone had been before.  That seemed to stimulate Berry to new heights and
he pushed back at me, thoroughly enjoying the assault.  We set up a
mutually satisfying rhythm of me pushing forward, and he pushing back that
got me surprisingly hot a lot sooner than I had expected after the long
fuck session with Shadow.

I was determined that this be a lasting memory for him much like my first
time was, so I rose up a little and started hitting his immature prostate
with every thrust into him.  "Oh, oh, oh, oh," he started chanting and I
reached around his side, feeling that he was as hard as I've ever felt.  I
was getting closer to shooting, so I stroked on his little pricklet in time
with the thrusts I was making into is ass.  Suddenly, he moaned loudly,
"OOOhhhhh, Dilloooonnnn," and I felt his body convulsing under me.  The
vise-like pulsing on my cock was more than I could stand, and I shoved my
cock as hard and as far inside of him as I could go, slamming him against
the edge of the bed as I shot volley after volley up his butt!

After what seemed like an hour, I looked up to see the smiling face of my
lover looking back at us.  I remembered then how forceful I had been on the
poor boy under me, and immediately became concerned that I had hurt him.  I
gently pulled out of his prone body, grabbed a towel that was proffered by
Garret, and cleaned Berry's backside, looking for any damage or blood.  As
Berry started to show signs of life and I didn't see any damage, I backed
up a couple of steps, wondering what he would say or do.  He looked back at
me with a smile on his face, turned and threw himself into my arms,
toppling both of us to the carpet, kissing my face and my lips, and finally
met my lips hotly and forced his tongue inside.

After several minutes of feeling overwhelmed by this bundle of
post-orgasmic energy, he pulled back and looked down at me saying, "Dillon,
that was wwooonnnderful -- better than I had ever expected!  Thank you,
than you," and started to kiss me again.  `Well, so much for worrying about
hurting him,' I thought as he continued his kiss and I saw Garret crawl
over the edge of the bed above us.

"Well, are you guys done?" he asked and chuckled at the same time.

Berry looked over his shoulder at him and I could see him blush as he
started to stand up.  "Yeah, sorry Garret, I didn't mean to take over like
that... but it felt sooooo good," he tried to apologize.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it Berry, but it's getting late, don't you think you
need to get back home?" he asked, and I could see that he was ready for
some `alone time' with just the two of us.

"Yeah, I guess I'd better," he said as he moved over to where he'd left his
clothes and we got back up onto the bed.  He dressed rapidly, giving his
sore butt a couple of rubs, then came back over to us.  "Thanks guys... for
being so great to me.  It was all the bestest I could ever imagine.  And
don't worry, I won't never say nuthin' to nobody -- especially `bout
Shadow," as he looked over at me and again blushed.  "Maybe I can try that
sometime... uuh... after I get bigger though," he giggled.

"Thanks Berry, I'm glad you liked it," I told him, "And I'm sure we'll be
good friends now."

"Yeah man, we trust you now, and you are our friend -- otherwise I wouldn't
have let you in tonight buddy," Garret told him, and gave him a hug,
getting up to see him to the door.

Berry leaned over and gave me a quick kiss, then turned and headed out the
door.  I watched intently as his cute little butt wiggled in his tight
shorts and thought, `Wow, that was some fuck!'  After he left, Garret
locked the door and returned to the bed.  We were both still warm from our
activities, so we flopped down on top and talked for a while.


"I was so shocked and pissed at you when I looked up and saw Berry there,"
I told Garret, lightly caressing his hip as he lay facing me.

"Yeah, I know," he kinda chuckled, "I figured that since he'd been watching
all this time, and had already seen everything except us with the dogs,
that I might as well show him everything."

"Yeah, what's with that?  How did he see us?" I asked Garret.

"Through those windows up there," he said, pointing to the open windows
high in the room.

"Wait a minute, those are too high for anyone to see in," I told him.

"Everyone except Berry.  Remember where is bedroom is?  Upstairs at their
house?" he responded.

Still not catching on, I said, "Yeah... so?"

"Remember, our backyard is sloped up to his house and his room is high and
on the back," Garret told me.  It finally made sense, and I started to
chuckle too.

"That little shit," I giggled.

"Yeah, he's probably watching us right now, as oversexed as he is," Garret
said.

"Well, then maybe it's a good time to turn off the lights," nodding toward
the door and the overhead light as I reached for the desk lamp close to us.
Garret scooted out of bed, and I waited until he turned off the overhead
and came back to me before I switched off the lamp.

As we snuggled close, I asked him, "What do you think we can do to help the
poor kid?  We really hafta help him with that asshole brother of his," and
started thinking hard on it.

After several minutes, Garret looked over at me and said, "I don't know,
but I agree with you, we really do have to do something to help.  Besides,
I kinda liked doing him tonight.  He really has a tight ass."

"As compared to me, huh?" I said.

That earned me a poke in the ribs.  "You know what I meant.  Besides, you
sure seemed to enjoy it too, as I remember," giggling as he said it.

"Yeah, I know what you mean, and yes, he is tight, and yes, I did enjoy it.
But I like doing it with you more cause I love you," I told him.  I just
held him and I thought he started convulsing, then I felt something warm
and wet on my side, so I pushed him back a little so I could see his face.
When I saw tears, I got worried.

I must have conveyed that to him because he said, "I so much like to hear
you say that baby, I've loved you for so long," and he pulled back into me.
I felt so at ease and at peace, I snuggled in close and we fell asleep in
each other's arms.

Sometime during the night, I woke up when I felt cold.  I reached for the
covers and pulled them over us, looking again at Garret peacefully sleeping
next to me.  `This is how I want it to be forever,' I thought and fell back
to sleep.


The next day after school, Berry again walked home with us and kept
thanking us profusely for the great time he'd had and for making him our
friend.  It was difficult getting a word in edgewise, but it was fun
watching him bubbling all over as he bounced along with us.  When we came
to our corner, he gave us each a big hug, then bounded up the hill toward
his house.  We continued on down the street and were greeted by both dogs
as we walked through the gate and went in the house.

After we changed clothes and got us a snack, we headed out back to throw
the Frisbees for the dogs and give them some exercise.  After about half an
hour and having the dogs thoroughly tired, at least for the moment, we
headed in the back door to watch a little TV.  Since we had the blinds
open, when we were surprised with a knock on the back door, we looked over
and saw that it was Berry, so we just waved him in.  As he moved through
the door, we could see that something was wrong with the way he moved, and
were both shocked when he turned around, sporting quite a shiner that was
really gonna look bad.

We jumped up to help him, knowing probably what had happened.  "Asshole
David beat up on you, didn't he?" I asked.

"Does it show?" Berry kinda chuckled as we sat him on the couch and looked
at his face.  He was struggling with his shirt, so Garret reached down and
pulled it up for him.  We were not prepared for what we found.  All over
his chest and arms were marks that looked like they would come to bruises
as time went on.

"What the hell did he do?  Use a baseball bat on you?" I asked, shocked at
what I was seeing.

"No, just his fists and his feet," he replied.  Seeing our uncomprehending
expressions, he continued, "When I was coming out of my room heading over
here, he yelled at me to get him a Mountain Dew.  So I went to the kitchen
and got him one, then after I took it back to him, he thanked me for not
squealing on him about yesterday, but when I turned to leave, he caught me
on the back of my head and bounced me off the doorway.  Then he told me
that I had it coming since I was so clumsy to fall on the stairs.  Then I
did something stupid and took a swing at him."

"Damn Berry, he sure did a number on you.  What did you mean by him using
his feet?" Garret asked.

"Well, after he took the hit from me, he got so mad, he just kept hitting
me, and when I fell on the floor and curled into a ball which usually makes
him stop, he just started kicking me until I was really crying hard.  Then
he just laughed and told me how stupid I was to try to hit him, grabbed his
keys, and stormed outta there.  I hurt all over but I knew you guys would
help me, so I came over here," he explained.

"I gotta go get mom," Garret said and headed for the stairs.

"NO!" Berry yelled.  "Don't tell her... pppllllleeeeeeezzzzeeee?!?!" he
begged, stopping Garret in his tracks.

"Berry, you're hurt.  We gotta get you to a doctor or something," I said.

"Nooooo," he whined, "It's been worse.  I'll be ok; I just need to get some
ice and lay down for a while.  I just needed your help with everything, but
I can't tell your mom.  She'll make a fuss to my folks and make a big deal
out of this, and that will only make things worse.  I know, I've been going
through this forever," he told us.

"Shit!" was about all I could say as Garret slowly came back over to us and
sat next to Berry.  We both looked at each other and finally I shrugged,
giving in to the little guy.  "Ok, but what do we do to help.  Why didn't
you just call?  You didn't need to come all the way over here."

"And if I'd called... who would answer the phone?" he asked.

"Well, I guess mom would have," Garret answered, "And then she would have
yelled down here to me."

"Yeah, and then she'd know it was me, and then all the questions, and then
when I asked you come over quick..." he kinda left up in the air.

"Yeah, I see what you mean," Garret conceded.

"So what do we do now?" I asked.

"Well, I need to get back home before I really start hurting... and I could
use your help with some ice and things... but I need something else right
now though," he almost whispered.

Garret and I looked at each other, then Garret asked, "What's that?"

"I... ahh... need you to look me over and see if he broke the skin
anywhere."  When we didn't immediately understand, he stood up and dropped
his shorts to the floor.  His beautiful little butt was covered with the
same welts that he had on his chest, and I finally figured out that when he
was down, David really worked him over -- all over.  I got on my knees and
looked at his upper legs, then reached for his little ballsac and lifted it
gently.  There was a sharp intake of breath, so I made it quick.  Between
his legs was a bruise, but it didn't look like there was any broken skin.

"Did he hit you there too?" I asked him, and he just nodded.  "Right in the
balls?"

"Noooo, just on my butt, kinda between my legs.  Does everything look ok?"
he asked.

"Yeah, I didn't see any cuts or blood or anything, but you're really gonna
hurt tomorrow.  What are you gonna tell your parents?" I asked him.

"I dunno, I'll think of something -- I always do," and he sounded so
resigned to it that I felt like I should just hug him, but I knew it would
hurt.

"Ok... so... now we just need to get you back over the fence and into your
room, right?" Garret asked, and Berry nodded.  "Dillon, can you carry him
like you did yesterday?" he asked me.

"Yeah, sure, if it doesn't hurt too much," I told them.

"Not as much as having to fight with that ladder coming over here," Berry
chuckled, then held hid ribs as he had tried to laugh.  We helped him get
dressed again, then I squatted down and lifted him up on my back.  Garret
held the door for us, then ran to the ladder to make sure things were ok.
After we were all on the wall, he lifted the ladder and let it slide down
the other side.  `Hey, he's getting good at this,' I thought as I watched
him work.

We made it down the ladder and were walking across the yard when Berry
said, "I remembered to unlock the door this time," and giggled, then
groaned as we walked onto the patio.  Garret got the door and I headed
upstairs.  Somewhere along the way to Berry's bedroom, we lost Garret.
After I set Berry down on his bed, Garret came in with the same ice bag
from yesterday, filled and ready to go.  `That's my baby,' I thought,
`always ready with just the right thing.'  He walked over and placed it on
Berry's chest, then started giggling.

When we both looked at him, wondering what he was thinking, he said, "I
guess it's gonna take a few more ice bags," then we all broke out laughing
-- until Berry couldn't take it and grabbed his sides.

"We gotta do something Berry," I said to them, "We hafta help you get out
from under this asshole.  There has to be something we can do to get him to
quit beating on you.  Is there anything in his room that we can use?" I
asked him.

"I doubt it; he always does things when we're here alone.  Besides, he
always locks his door when he leaves," Berry told us.

"Oh really," Garret said, "It was open yesterday when I came in through the
window," and looking back out the door, "And it's open now."

We all looked at each other until Berry said, "Oh yeah, that's where he was
beating on me, so I guess when he got so mad and left, he forgot."  I
helped Berry get up and we walked into David's room.  I figured that even
if he came home, there were three of us now, and I was pissed off enough to
do some real damage to the bastard.

There wasn't a lot around except a LOT of dirty clothes scattered all over.
It even stank inside his room.  "Doesn't he ever clean up in here?" I asked
Berry.

"When it really starts smelling bad, then mom makes him clean it, but he
usually just makes me do it when we get home from school the next day," he
told us.  That gave me an idea -- maybe he had a jack off towel or
something he used to clean up with.  After all, most of us guys did.

"Berry, you said he usually jacks off every afternoon after school," I
said, and Berry nodded.  "What does he use to clean up with?  Does he use a
towel or something?"

"Nah, he either makes me eat it, or he just cums inside the panties he
wears, and then throws them over in the corner with the rest until wash
day," he answered.  Garret and I just looked at each other, and I saw a
grin slowly start on Garret's face as we both seemed to have the same idea.

"What do you mean `panties'?" I asked him.

"You know, girl's panties... like these," he said as he bent over and
retrieved a pair of lacy, blue girl's panties.  Garret and I just grinned
at each other as I reached out and examined the remnants all over the front
of the frilly thing.

"Damn, he must shoot one hell of a load," I said as I was looking at the
crotch and front.

"Nah, he doesn't shoot as much as either of you guys," and he chuckled
until he hurt again, "He just uses the same ones a bunch of times until
they get too stiff to use, then he gets another pair out.  When he don't
got any more, he makes me wash them out so mom don't find `em.  He prob'ly
has his newest ones under his pillow; that's where he usually hides them."
Garret stepped to the head of the bed and picked up the pillow.  There was
as pair of red frilly, lacy panties lying there, and they looked wet.
Garret hooked a finger in the leg hole and lifted them up.

"Ewwww, they're still wet," he said and dropped them back on the bed.  He
threw the pillow back on top of them and we walked back to Berry's bedroom.
I had the germ of an idea...

"Ahhh... Garret, do you sill have access to your family's digital camera?"
I asked him, and when he nodded, I turned back to Berry.  "You said that
David makes you suck him right?"

"Yyeeaahhh, why?" he responded.

"Does he make you both get undressed when you do it?"

"No, he won't let me even touch myself, and I always have to have my pants
on, but I can't wear a shirt; he wants to touch my skin.  He always wears
the panties and just pulls `em down to get his dick out.  Why?  What have
you got in mind Dillon?"

As I laid out my plan, I saw smiles creep onto both of their faces.  We
talked over a few points and made it better, then decided to meet after
school and walk home.  We left Berry grinning from ear to ear, thinking
about finally getting back at his brother, but not before he gave us big
hugs and kisses, and thanked us about a dozen times for being friends with
him.


After school, Berry was waiting for us at the front door, barely containing
his energy.  He fairly bounced up to us as we walked down the steps.  "You
guys all set?" he asked as we turned and started home.

"We are, but we're worried about you -- are you ok with all this?" I asked
as I watched him walk with difficulty, so I reached over and took his book
bag from him.

"Yeah... I'm hurtin' but I'll make it to get him off my back," he said as
he gritted his teeth.  I sure had to hand it to this little guy; he sure
had guts.

"Are you sure he'll be there?" Garret asked.

"Oh yeah, he'll be there.  He likes to rub it in the day after, and before
he left the house this morning, he slapped my head and told me to be sure
to not be late getting home tonight -- that he had a `surprise' for me.  I
know that he'll be there, and prob'ly stroking it right now," he said with
a sneer.

"Ok then, we'll go on home to Garret's then get over the fence as soon as
we can.  We'll have to change clothes to satisfy his mom, but Garret's got
the camera all ready.  Is there gonna be any problem getting in the door?"
I asked Berry.

"Not a bit.  I know he'll be upstairs and he'll prob'ly yell at me to get
my ass upstairs just as soon as I get there, but I'll go into the kitchen
and make sure that the sliding door is open.  When you guys go upstairs, be
sure to step over that third step; it creaks and he'll hear it, but
otherwise the carpet will cover everything.  I'll make sure that I take my
time getting up the stairs and changing clothes; after all it's his own
damn fault I hurt so much.  He'll yell at me like crazy, but he won't help
me; I can guarantee that!" he spat out.

"Don't worry buddy, it'll all be over soon.  Remember, after the picture is
taken, you'll have to tackle him if he tries to take off after us; are you
up for that?" I asked him and gave him a shoulder squeeze before I saw him
wince and pull back.

"Yeah, I'm more than ready!  That bastard owes me; owes all of us, and I
really want this," he said to me as he looked up with tears in his eyes.  I
could only nod; the lump in my throat was so big.  About then we got to our
corner and split up with us almost running to Garret's house while Berry
slowly made his way up the hill.

We rushed in the back door, barely petting the dogs; we'd make it up to
them later.  We hit the door with a yelled "Hi mom," and rushed up to
Garret's room to change clothes.  As we were leaving, Mrs. D. barred the
way for our escape.

"Hold it you two; what's goin' on that you're in so big a hurry?" she
asked.

We just looked at each other, then Garret said, "We told Berry we'd check
on him right after school, and I'm sure he's waiting after being stuffed in
that house all day."  We'd told her last night that Berry wouldn't be goin'
to school because he overdid the day before and his ankle was hurting him.

"Oh... ok... I've just never seen you guys so excited about much of
anything; I'm glad that you're being such a good friend to him.  He needs
all the help he can get.  Well, get goin', he's probably going stir crazy
over there alone all day," she said.

"Thanks mom, you're the greatest," he said and gave her a peck on the
cheek.  We rushed out of the house and over to the ladder that we had left
there the night before.  We crawled up to the top of the wall, moved the
ladder down the other side, and headed for the door.  It was unlocked and
we entered as quietly as we could.  As we approached the stairs, we heard
voices yelling back and forth upstairs.  We could hear who we assumed was
David telling Berry to hurry up and get his ass over there, that he was
waiting for his hot mouth.

Garret and I eased our way up the stairs, missing the third one, and waited
on the landing.  I stuck my head around the corner into the hall and saw
Berry, wearing only his shorts, headed across the hall.  When he saw me, he
smiled and showed me five fingers.  I sure hope that he meant five minutes
before we were to come in on them.  I relayed what I'd seen to Garret and
we both tiptoed down the hall toward the noises.

Our plan was that Berry would work his way around to make sure that David
was in the best position for a really good picture.  I sure hope he can
pull it off; there won't be a second chance.  As we got closer to the door,
we could make out David's voice talking softly to Berry; more like a
brother should, but it wasn't sounding like a brother.  He was making the
`oohhhs' and `aahhhhs' of sex and telling him how nice it felt.  I got on
my knees and peeked around the corner to see if there was anything I could
see.  After I got an eyeful, I motioned Garret back a few steps.

I stood up, leaned next to Garret's ear, and whispered, "Berry has him
spread-eagle on the bed with his feet toward the door.  He's bent over his
crotch giving him head and David's eyes are closed.  The picture looks
great, and I think you can probably take several before he comes after us.
Take whatever you can and then run back to your place.  I'll stay here to
protect Berry like we planned.  You ready?"  He looked down at the digital
camera in his hand and saw the green lights, then he looked back at me and
grinned an evil grin.

"Yeah, ready," he said and we turned and tiptoed into the bedroom.  I found
the scene to be hot to watch and was quite surprised to see the size of
David's cock, but I was more surprised to see that Berry had most of it
going into his mouth on the downstroke.  I stepped aside and let Garret aim
for a good shot.  When the flash went off, Berry was at the top of his
stroke, showing almost all of David's cock to the camera.

David's eyes snapped opened, but it took him a few seconds to understand
what was going on.  In the meantime, the flash recharged, and Garret
snapped another picture just as he was starting up off the bed, still
holding Berry's head by his hair, and his cock and balls pulled out of the
frilly, red panties.  Garret backed out of the door as I was starting to
get in position to stop David.  As I looked at him I saw that we were just
about the same size; my last growth spurt helped.  David stood up on the
bed yelling at us to get out just as Garret snapped a third picture -- full
frontal, spread legged, and his mouth wide open, yelling at us.  I was
starting to get worried that Garret wouldn't make it out of the house in
time; David was starting off the bed, when suddenly I saw Berry's hands
wrap around David's leg and haul him down.

David fell forward and landed flat on the floor, knocking his breath out.
I saw a fourth flash and chuckled at the picture that I saw.  David was
laying spread on the floor with his cute ass covered with row after row of
lace on the butt of the red panties.  "Get home and get the pictures
printed and come back if I'm not there yet," I told Garret as I stepped
over to the prone body.  "Berry and I can handle this piece of shit," I
said as I sat on his butt and put my weight on his shoulders.  Garret
vanished and I could hear him on the stairs as Berry joined me on the body
of his brother.

David was so mad he was able to get rolled almost over to his back before I
was able to hold him again.  About then a whirling dervish came past me
pummeling the prone body.  "YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH!  YOU GOD DAMN PIECE OF
SHIT!!" Berry was screaming as he was hitting him all over his face and
chest.  I thought it was only just, so I leaned back out of his way and let
him get his licks in.  I didn't know if he could really hurt him or not,
but I felt that he needed this -- for his own peace of mind.

Berry ran out of steam pretty quickly; I guess his own tired, hurting body
wasn't up to a lot.  David wasn't fighting back anymore, but seemed to be
trying to get away from his little slave boy.  I took a chance and raised
my butt a little, giving him some room, and was astounded at what happened.

To Be Continued...