Date: Fri, 16 Aug 2013 23:13:25 -0400 From: Blonde Mountaineer <blondeallover@hotmail.com> Subject: Brotherly Love - part 4 Brothers In Love – Part 4 by blondeallover@hotmail.com DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional account of coming of age and youthful sexual explorations. The content includes sexual coercion and anal assault from and to minors. The professional medical opinion expressed in the text is fictional and not the consequence of actual medical treatment or opinion of any sort. Any accuracy in professional prognosis is purely coincidental. The content includes incestuous explicit attractions and sexual conduct between sibling males as minors. There are renditions of other explicit sexual activity between minors with the logistical support from their peers. Other family associations may be deemed too familiar and inappropriate. You are warned that such written content may be impermissible to some and offensive to other readers. AUTHOR'S NOTE: NIFTY ARCHIVES offers readers a rich variety of written accounts of sexual conduct and activity usually deemed by conventional society as beyond normal and even deviant. As such, adult readers and writers of both sexes are provided a rare resource to read and post written accounts of exceptionally stimulating and titillating offering. Please support this valued web presence as generously as you can. This fictional account of young awakenings was inspired by Internet forums with postings by young males revealing deep attractions to their brothers, seeking the readers opinion about the pursuits of partnership with brothers in love and sexual bonding. The receptionist/physician's assistant was warmly patting and caressing the young patient about her hair and face. "This is the first time you have ever had this kind of examination,isn't it dear?" "Yes!" "Well, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, sweetie. You will have many more of them over the years. Dr, Merkle has examined me very closely, so many times, he knows what I kook like inside there more than I ever could." They both chuckled. Eva was naked on an examining table, only covered with a big napkin and a sort of bed sheet below the waist. Her feet were stuck out from the sheet open at the end, resting on stirrups that had been installed from the end of the examining table. She was more mortified that she had just enjoyed the doctor wearing surgical gloves feeling up her blooming chest, asking many questions about uncomfortable or painful sensation. She did her best to hide her feelings that were very much the contrary. But she could not hide her feelings of arousal and climax during examination of her genitals. . "Honey, don't worry about the doctor leaving the room. He often gets up and leaves to rummage through his stuffy journals or consult with a colleague during an appointment." That tidbit of information for reassurance was not entirely accurate. "Let me tell you something about myself. My husband Steve is the angel in my life. One day you will meet a nice man like him. After we were married, he told me I might feel better if I did something more often than I ever had before, To relax and enjoy some great feelings, sometimes I masturbate. Do you know what that is sweetie?" "Uh huh!" "Yes that feels just great, doesn't it? And it 's good for our health. Dr. Merkle would approve. But honey, you didn't masturbate this morning before your appointment by any chance, did you?" "No, I did not." At that point, the gray-haired doctor re-entered the room. "Well, I think this concludes our little visit this morning. Jenny here will help you dress while I start to meet with the next patient. It pleases me to report we have a very healthy young lady here. You tell me that you experienced some discomfort with your first period. Something during the examination of your developing womanhood suggests more investigation might be in order. Oh, its very common among young ladies your age. "I just want you to know I have already made an appointment with Dr. Clarice Chia. She has had many patients like you. In fact all her patients are women in her specialty. She is an obstetric gynecologist. Do you know what that is, Eva?" "I think so." "Well she is much nicer to have appointments with than an old fuddy duddy like me. But I know we both are going to want to know one thing about your family." "What?" "Are those 2 brothers of yours big and strong now?" "I guess." "Well I hope so. Because there are going to be all kinds of boys prowling around the Lincombe house knowing that such a pretty young lady lives there. Now if you have any questions at all, please ask Jenny on your way out." * * * * * * * * "First, I want to thank you young gentlemen for meeting with me this morning. I understand you came back from your college activity Mike, to be here, and that you Gerald are detained from traveling to the campus where you will start your instruction. That is all much appreciated and I want you to know that your parents and their insurance will not be charged for this consultation. "Experience in my medical practice has taught me over the years that many of my patients have circumstances in their lives that affects their overall health. That certainly could be the case with Eva in her medical circumstance and her age. Her onset of puberty was early but not so unusual in our time. Your mother tells me that your introduction into pubescent growth and change was also early. This is likely a combination of genetics and nutrition, some of it not so optimal. "Now you are entitled to know about Eva's health issue without my getting too clinical. Two weeks ago, during a routine examination by Dr. Frank Merkle following her initial menstruation, genital inflammation led to her orgasmic function during the examination. He appropriately contacted me with my licensed specialty for an appointment. I thought maybe this might have been because her breast palpation was too stimulating and too soon before examination of her vulva. On the examining table, aside from a lot of arousal discharge, I could see her labia were red and inflamed and her clitoris was enlarged by more than I even thought was probable for a young woman her age. Now are you all following me?" The 2 brothers nodded. "This may have been caused by an unusual response from nervousness and anxiety about the appointments. But the normal physiological response is usually quite the opposite. When I tried to gently maneuver her labia according to best professional standards. to inspect her hymen at the opening of her vagina, it was evident she lapsed into orgasmic function again to an extent where I could not be certain when I could restore her to a normal conscious state.. "At the beginning of her menstrual cycle, she may be starting to experience (PSAS) which is Persistent Sexual Arousal Syndrome. Now with proper medication, that will be circumvented if I have anything to say about it. I will just inform you that rarely, but on some occasions I have had patients who experienced orgasms during pelvic examinations and pap smears, either in the insertion or withdrawal of the speculum ~ but none of that was part of my examination of Eva. I have never had such a young patient who reveals so much stimulation during inspection as much as Eva." "How about her hymen? Did that seem normal?" "A good question and a fair one. From what I was able to see, her hymen shows some scarring, very typical for a rough and tumble girl at her age. But in a future appointment , I will need to give her a mild desensitizing local for a more thorough encounter. "But even with the 2 of you off in other locales, Eva's health and response to medication will need to be monitored by all her family. Again her family may be very important to both the cause and resolution of her health issue. That is why I have asked you here today. I have asked Eva to tell me about the people who are most important in her life and she has had quite a lot to say about you 2 ~ very glowing and impressive by my amateurish opinion on healthy family coexistence. First, your mother said that you would be accessible by email or phone if she had things that were important to her to confide in you. Is that correct?" "Definitely!" "Excellent! It is usually sisters who are the most approachable about issues of feminine health, but, hey I am not sexist about these things and I am humbled and touched by the caring concern of gentlemen such as yourself. I need you to use your best judgment if you feel any confidences need to be forwarded to me. I have had much experience in these sensitive social situations to convince young patients that there are no betrayals here and information forwarded to me is always in her best interest. "Now, first she says something how you enjoy playing electronic games in your bedroom naked. Before you answer, I just want to say something about how more than normal familiarity in the family is healthy. Parents who set rules to embarrass the children if strict standards of segregation and partition are not fulfilled can cause mental and physiological issues later on. So is this report about recreational time accurate?" "Yes" "Fine! If this is what she is used to, I don't want you to completely curtail this activity when you come home for your vacations. But until we have a better understanding of how we can best restore her to a more normal sexual response, I ask that you keep this amusement disrobed together to a minimum. Also, she mentions friends coming over and some of them are naked for these sessions as well. Is that correct?" "Yes" The physician dropped her notes and looked the 2 brothers in the eye. "I am afraid I will have to insist that such a feature of your social life cease while Eva is present probably for many years. We just can't be sure how her erotic sense could be over-stimulated looking to the future. The extent of your nude familiarity should be limited to just your immediate family. Does anyone have a problem with that?" "Not at all." "Wonderful! Now before we continue on, please do not think I am some kind of prude who wants you to both pull back from a very sweet level of intimate relationship with a somewhat younger sister. That could only complicate matters and be detrimental to her health and maybe even yours in years to come. Let me suggest to you that each are allowed some private time with her that she could value. In and out of the tub, she could be present in the bathroom while you shower and have fun chats. Not every shower, but let's say when you first arrive at home for your vacations." "We used to have that kind of arrangement, but Mom forbade it." "I'll talk with your mother and will see what can be arranged. Remember once or at best twice when you are home. In the meantime, please call home and talk with her several times a week." "Of course!" "Now, dare I say it, I may need to tread lightly, because I am disturbed by what I read here. Gerald, she seems to feel very protective of you because you are gay." "That is correct." "That is perfectly OK except it is my understanding that you have not come out to your parents, yet. If not, may I suggest that you join campus LGTB when you get to school and seek counseling on how you can best come out to them before the end of your 2nd semester, for your sister's sake ~~ so we can clear up any confusion for her about her family." "I'll work on it." "Please do. I understand such social realities are complicated and terribly stressful for young men your age despite all the improvement in attitude, but you may find your parents are important allies for you going forward." "Now, I am informed that occasionally late at night she seeks comfort and solace from thunderstorms and just plain anxiety by coming to you in your bedroom. I am also told that you routinely sleep together in the same bed in the nude at least in the summer. . . . and," she flips to the next page in her notes. "You are disposed to erections,although it is not clear they are because of mutual arousal. "Please understand that I am not here to interrogate you about embarrassing details of your personal lives or for activity that others would disapprove in any way. It is none of my business, but your sister's health, both physiological and mental is very much so. Please let me know where I am wrong." A professional woman sighed, pained to ask questions of males of such profound personal intensity. "I questioned the poor child at some length to arrive at the following observation. Your sister seems fairly certain that you 2 have enjoyed a sexual relationship not just casually, but apparently with some emotional bond and attachment." Gerald who was staring at the floor, could not hide his pain and it started to show on his face with tears in his eyes. "Gerald, you are in love with your brother, aren't you?" Gerald tried to control his sobs. "Yes!" "Oh Gerald and Mike, I do not want to be unfriendly and pry into complicated lives. You are part of a wonderful family, but you have dug yourselves into a terrible place and I appreciate, the efforts,according to Eva, you have made to sort things out on your own like Mike, jr. cultivating a relationship for Gerald with a well endowed basketball player." Mikey smiled and chuckled. The doctor, having reached for the tissue box also chuckled. "Let's take ten to compose ourselves. I don't have much more to ask about and say. But it is very important that it be said, for you young men as well as for Eva, as well as even for me. Mikey sat with his brother who was blowing his nose in another old and empty waiting room. "Bro' listen, I know how it is with us I can't imagine us not going through life without getting it on at least every once and a while. But I have told you what my plans are." "You keep finding me another sister. This new girl is just like Carlotta who has been like my sister for years. But it can't last, just like it did not last with Carlotta. The doctor is right. We can't continue with these secrets.." "And what? Shack up together ~ out and proud? Bro', we would be dead inside of a year and Mom and Dad would do their best to pretend we never existed." "Mikey, we have to be true to our feelings. We simply have to find a way." "Then that brings us back to secrets, doesn't it?" "OK, my friends. I am going to suggest that you 2 go into counseling which would later expand to family counseling including Eva. At the very least, Gerald you should be seeking LGTB institutional support and come out to your family as soon as you can. Find a discrete professional in that setting where you can relate your feelings about your brother. I can find professional services even at community expense if need be. I know your parents know Jake Redmountain. I think I could work something out there until such time as your parents are included in any professional services. "Despite all your mistakes, you can't help your feelings. If you have been so sweet to Eva, you seem like the type of guys I would like to have as personal friends. My husband would find out you don't play golf, so he would think you are a waste of time." She laughed. "Now Mike, what is going on in your life aside from your closeness to your brother?" "I intend to ask a girl to marry me before Christmas." "Does she know about any of your close relations with your brother?" "She knows I also like guys. I think that is one reason she loves me so much." "I suspect that sort of thing is becoming more common all the time. But, I ask again, does she know you have enjoyed a love affair with your own brother?" "I wouldn't put it that way." "in other words, she thinks you have had fraternal experiments in carnal relations." "I think that's what she thinks." "Would you be willing to be frank with her that you have been lovers in every way? Do you think she could accept that?" "I don't know." "If not, then you will need to break it off for good and all with your brother, which is another important reason you 2 should go into counseling. Mike, I want you to come out to your parents about your bisexuality and that part of the attraction toward you by the woman you intend to marry is just that. At least you 2 could blow off some secrets." "Gerald what is your status with your basketball player?" "Well, he has gotten a job working for an NBA team from a player there." "Is he more than just this player's friend?" "Yes!" "But it 's a secret?" "He lives with him and his wife and their little girl." The woman rested her head in her hands. "Everything is so complicated anymore. You would do best to stay away from that arrangement. But I am tired of preaching. Please give me a hug before you leave. Please give me lots of hugs. We are all going to need them in upcoming days and years." * * * * * * * * Three weeks later, Mikey picked up on a phone call from Dr. Chia. "First, I want to thank you and Gerald with whom I just spoke for checking on Eva every day and speaking with her on the phone. That kind of moral support is so important." "Hey Doc, anything for our adorable kid sister. You know that." "The main reason I called is for reasons I never would have considered when we first met. Your sister is very bright and very headstrong, more so than I appreciated. She sensed that when I met you that I was going to recommend professional assistance to break off the depths of physical and emotional attachment between her 2 brothers. She is very emphatic that no such attempt be made. She herself is very vested in your romantic bond. I came to know her too late. Your close and feeling relationship for your brother imprinted into her erotic sensibility and sense of secure identity long before the onset of puberty for her. "Her fierce loyalty to you 2 is one of the core responsibilities that she has assigned to herself. I honestly cannot say to you what is the best route for you 2 to pursue, but at this time for your sister's sake, I want to withdraw my recommendation that you 2 seek counseling together, at least for another year or 2. When you return home again, please visit me at my home over a weekend. You are both so appealing in your way and you will have many grueling challenges ahead that I want to help you surmount. "I still urge you both to come out to your parents and Mike, I want you to reconsider your marriage to someone I can assume is a very fine woman despite her positive feelings about your attractions to males. I asked your sister about your new love interest. She said you would find a way to love Gerald despite it all. She is very content with your polyamorous arrangements. Either that, or she thinks that is the way you and Gerald will lead to each other. But I don't want other people to be hurt along the way. "I can't believe I am hearing myself talk this way. I know that for you and your sweet and big hearted brother seeking love, lust, and romance in peace and harmony the way it is between myself and my husband seems impossible in today's society. But your very determined sister has your courage to find a way. I want to help her and I want to help you and Gerald prevail. She mentioned a Carlotta." "She was my girlfriend almost all the way through High School." "She could be an ally. We could find other allies." "Dr. Chia, I love you." "Please call me Clarice. I love you, your brother, and your sister." "Clarice, Eva is right. I have had to come to terms with the fact that I will always have physical feelings for my brother that I will act on them sometime. But I simply must pursue a relationship, a dream with a beautiful ½ African-American student at school. I think we can spend a good life together." "The final decision is yours of course. But please understand that you will have a brother in love with you, a sister who adores you, and a crazy o b gynecologist who admires you to support you for the rest of our days." "Thank you so much." "I just want to tell you that your sister's 2nd period of menstruation seems to have been normal and successful. The swelling in her genital area is much more relaxed. I'm throwing in the towel on her midnight visits to you. As long as there is no exchange of fluids, she can cuddle with you, night-wood and all." She giggled. " If that is stimulating her to masturbate in private, so much the better. I think her masturbation is helping her medical issue and I don't want her to lose interest. Nature's solutions are often the best. Speaking of which, she told me about a chair you and your brother constructed." "It is for privacy in our laundry room. We slapped it together for both our sisters.," "Well show it to me sometime. Maybe we will patent it together." * * * * * * * * * Two and a half years later, Mikey did marry Sophia Mercury. It was a very small but festive affair. Mikey was spending less time at home even between semesters. One summer night when Eva was 13, she tip toed to the bedroom of "man stuff". As she climbed into bed with Gerald, he suddenly noticed she was not wearing any night clothes. "Hey, it is not as if we are going to get up and play the Xbox. Go back to your room and put on a big tee shirt or something." "You don't have anything on." "I will put on shorts, or boxers, or something." "No, I like your handsome cock just the way it is." "Then go back to your room to cover your tits and ass." "Oh screw it. Just go and beat off on your own, for all I care." "Maybe I will, but don't come back here again unless you are at least wearing undies or something." Just as Eva opened the bedroom door to creep out into the hall again, the bedroom door of their parents opened at the other end of the hall. Gerald pulled his sister in and quietly and closed his door shut. "Gerald, are you OK?" "Yes, Dad." "I'll be out in a couple of minutes. The way your mother takes care of me, I should not be having these prostate issues." They waited for him to return to their bedroom but were tired and laid on Gerald's bed. "I miss Mikey." "You think I don't?" They slept for an hour before Eva arose to sneak back to her bedroom. "Gerald , when I come back here, I promise I will wear what I am sleeping in, in the future." "And I will be waiting for you. Good night, honey bunch." When Gerald would come home, the first day they would trade off taking baths in the tub in each other's presence, running down all the significant things that were going on each other's lives. It was open door, so frequently one parent or another would join in conversation. Genie thought it was all so unconventional, so uncool. Eva started to take an interest in her brothers' peeing routine again. "They have such an advantage in how they can relieve themselves, we should at least be able to watch boys doing this." On the rare occasion Gerald and Mikey were home together, Eva would look at the older brother dead in the eye. "I want you both to go down to the laundry room first thing and do what you 2 do best together. Either that, or I want you to go upstairs and go to bed early tonight. Your brother is very horny and I think you have some responsibility to do something about it." After Mikey's marriage, he and his wife joined the family for New Years. Gerald slept in a cot in the basement. He constantly assured Sophia that he was not put out in the least. "I hope Mikey shows you all our 'stuff'". She wore her bra and panties, but she was charmed that her father-in-law immersed himself in Xbox play with 3 of his children in all their nude glory, as if she had witnessed it all 100 times before. One afternoon, Eva escorted her sister-in-law into town for bargain hunting. "Eva, do you think Gerald is in love with his brother?" "Oh Sophia hon, I think you know that is so." "I hope they enjoy their passion together today. I really think I love your whole family as much as I do Mikey." Tears were streaming down her face. "I am so scared things will happen that I will lose Mikey and the rest of you." Eva turned to hug her sister-in-law in the car. "That will never happen, I promise you. We will work something out. You will see. Mikey and I are really very inventive, you know." The next extended visit, Sophia was adamant that she sleep in the basement and that Mikey and Gerald sleep together in their own bedroom. Their parents thought her demands peculiar and Mikey was a little embarrassed, but Genie and Eva understood. They made their father go out and purchase another cot so Eva and Sophie could have their own little slumber party. She laughed at the chair in the laundry room. "The sex will be better when we go back to our apartment. I tell Mikey that I want Gerald to come visit us as often as he can, so they can occasionally resume a routine of making love. I will stay with friends if I have to." * * * * * * * * * The following Sunday after the night Eva was nearly caught at Gerald's bedroom, Carlotta and Shayla were invited over to play Xbox. Shayla talked with Genie and her parents downstairs. They thought their kids upstairs were rude and inhospitable. So Carlotta looked on with disappointment as the 2 siblings donned their clothes again. "You 2 look so great. Eva is the sexy vixen." Shayla apologized. "I should not have come." The other 2 waved it off. "We have so much to talk about anyway. Speaking of sexy, how about if Gerald models the bikini briefs and g strings that Debby bought him so long ago. He fits into them better than ever. So many of them he had to grow into." Carlotta applauded her approval. He would trot down to the bathroom to change. By his 3rd garment, all their suggestive and cloying remarks were taking their effect. "How do you expect me to stay fitted into these things, saying stuff like that." The females laughed and he peeled it off to expose his proud and saluting centerpiece for their approving inspection. Shayla could not resist her scrutiny and did not even attempt to cover her eyes. "Gerald, only not very well covered in his robe, and the 3 girls reminisced good times. The locker room reports came up. Eva was entering High School that fall and was eager to be the new source to scrutinize the girls in their undress. But what gay boy or otherwise would be willing to do the same in their own. Carlotta would check around. Coach Dooley had been married, living elsewhere, but reports were that she was back and would start working at the High School again. Maybe her network of secret gay and lesbian kids was still active. There was talk of the new cheap easy-to-conceal cameras and video cams being put into place, but nothing ever came of this. One not especially unusual Friday night when Gerald was home, the naked threesome of the Lincombe family were in the 'game central' bedroom. Mom looked in on them and shook her head at a scene so rarefied in American family life. Daddy was sitting down on the carpet, x-legged Indian style working his control station, Gerald and Eva each were on a bed apiece, facing down, their heads and front propped up by their elbows, working their work stations, their legs bent at their knees, bare lower legs and feet waving about in the excitement of the pitch of the game. Mom trotted down to the girls' bedroom to retrieve Genie. "Now I ask you, what other family anyone knows spends time together like this?" "It looks like moon pie to me." * * * * * * * * * Eva was disappointed starting that September with the open disparaging remarks she heard from students about gays and lesbians from both girls and boys. It was worse than the 8th grade. She immediately gravitated toward the tolerant nerds and geeks. The smarter dressed girls were catty toward another female who exceeded them in good looks. Her middle finger was in prominent display. The principal and others urged her to try out for cheerleading. "There are 2, at best 3 girls I like for being nice to everyone here. But I would have no more to do with the rest of these posers than I would go to girls' prison. " She was challenged by her new friends and she diligently threw herself into her homework. Her parents were jubilant that her grades were spectacular. She cultivated herself to become a teacher's pet and she did not care what anyone else said. She hated the school culture. She met a slender dishwater blonde guy her age who never seemed impressive to her in Middle School. He had fallen in love with poetry and was ambitious to join the school tennis team. He did not that year, but coaches urged him to work on his serve and other technique and he was accepted in the 10th grade. She was with him at all the geek gatherings at the mall and the library. Steve Lyceum was very interested to learn of her family's liberalized inclinations and her brothers' incestuous relations and bonding even to the current time. "I continue to make a study of human sexuality. When you think about it, there is no physiological reason or social detriment that brothers of gay orientation should not be involved romantically in every way and still be productive members of society. The incest is only a technicality, serving as an unnecessary prejudicial social stigma." No two ways about it, this dude was going to be her boyfriend. She brought him home to show him their laundry room. "Strip, hot stuff . I want to see the smokin' sausage you are holding out on me." He thought he was going to be allowed to perform on his own, or at best 'make out' there with her. "That will happen all in good time. Don't be a wuss. How often does a girl with delicious good looks like mine ask you to get 'nekkid' and show off your pride and joy and how you can get it to work in your best interests. Now what I ask is something we can both enjoy, does not intrude on anyone else, and I think you can trust me to be discrete. So let's do this." He removed all his clothes in her presence, muttering about if not taken to excess, masturbation is a healthy activity for both sexes. Her new love interest revealed a cock about the same size as her brothers, with a slight curve up, and a much smaller glans. He was leaking copiously from its opening. She signaled him to sit next to her on that folding table. "Next to me, cutie." She wrapped both her arms around his warm bare shoulders and watched breathlessly as his fist squeezed and worked his tool in fits and starts. She was delighted that streaks of his ripe smelling climax splattered some against one arm. "Oh! No!" Don't turn away from me with any post coital regrets. I am going to think about you this way too much. You are going to be my brainiac sex object and you're going to love it. Now go home and beat off every chance you get thinking about the fun we are going to have together." One evening they were at the library after they had been making out in the laundry room. She had insisted they take it all the way to 3rd base. Give the dude a little direction and he has great hands. He was feeling a little flustered , but she was amorous with the sense she had just been dipped in sugar after several satisfying orgasms. She couldn't stop whispering to him about sex. "Lover boy, we have been together for how long, and you're still holding out on me about your fantasy world?" "Sexual fantasies are usually set in ludicrous circumstances and locations, their perpetrators seldom having any interest in actualizing them in real world happenstance." "Yeah! Yeah! Look I'm going to tell you mine and you are going to tell me yours. Listen up! "The cheer leader bitches have finally have had enough of me. I've pissed off those stuck up cows for too long. They have cooked up this conspiracy to abduct me and overwhelm me in sufficient numbers where I can't fight them off. They carry me away and I'm scared shitless they are going to toss me off some bleachers or something. But instead, they manage to open the door to the emergency exit of the boys locker room and shove me in there as hard as they can. It is right by the showers and all the boys in the teams there are all stark naked. I can hear all the shower heads running. Well that's the least of it, because every boy's cock is in full salute. They all seem to be glad to see me while every last one of them is in the act of some kind of gay sex with another or two, or even three. Lots of cock, nut, crotch and ass sucking going on. Lots of ass fucking going on in all different positions, sometimes fucking trains of 2 or 3 boys at one time. Well all it takes is for my super wet panties to shift a little down below the waste in the right places and I just get lost in a convulsing orgasm that even seems to set my hair on fire. I mean I drop to the floor or a bench and I just can't seem to get my bearings to save my life. All these gorgeous naked boys. some slick wet from their showers, stand around me with their awesome cocks wondering how they can help restore me to normal and calm presence. "Pretty hot, huh?" "it's interesting that your fantasy centers on gay sexual encounter, even with your affection and attraction to brothers inclined to this orientation." "Well I don't think I am the only girl who prefers looking at gay porn. I know a few others including lesbians. How about you?" "Oh, I don't think that would be something that would interest me." "I dare you to look at gay porn for at least an hour and a 1/2. But we'll deal with that, later. Now how about yours, cutie?" The loud whispering was not appreciated in the main hall, so they resorted to stepping around outdoors to the back of the library to continue. "Well mine also deals with an element of abduction and kidnapping. I am outdoors from having exited the locker room at my parents club, after having played a tiring tennis match. I am out somewhere near the parking lot , walking to the nearest stop of public transport for my ride home. Suddenly, I am grabbed from behind in a way that it is very difficult for me to ascertain who is apprehending me. I am shoved down into some bushes. I am not strong enough to fight off being bound at the hands and the feet. I am gagged and blindfolded and easily carried away into the back of a van or back seat of a car. Well it seems I am transported, stopped, carried to another vehicle, and transported somewhere else, again. "At one destination, my blindfold is finally removed and I am in either a partly abandoned warehouse or an auditorium. Six or 7 young women ranging from my age to about 10 years older look down at me with teasing smirks on their faces. A couple of them have knives in their hands. They kneel down to slowly cut my clothes away as the remainder of the girls look on with interest in this activity. It suddenly occurs to me that their intention is to cut away all my clothes. I am to be helpless and completely vulnerable to the most profound assaults against my personal dignity. What is even more humiliating is that in the distress and shame of my involuntary indecency and exposure, I lose all neurological control and my acute degradation has the effect of physically exciting and arousing me. It is like a vicious cycle that is completely beyond any pitiful strength of will I may have left to cope with my dire situation. My sense of acute embarrassment and personal violation only further excites and enthralls me in physical manifestation which leads only to a deeper sense of degrading embarrassment and on it goes. "When they are down to just my underwear, the involuntary twitches and flinches of my desperately sensitized cock are visible to all who observe my predicament. I am derided even more for their obvious entertainment at my distress and obvious male physical stimulations that include visible wet spots on my boxers. . With only one garment left to be cut away, one of the older women reaches down through the fly and pulls my cock out. I am almost certain her cool soft touch will trigger sexual climax. But I am spared that most embarrassing of outcomes for the time being. The last pitiful covering for any semblance of modesty is cut away and all the women titter and giggle in great comic satisfaction with the exposure of everything that should be covered in privacy among adult males. They kneel down to catch a better view of my scrotum and its contents therein. "I am then covered over in a blanket and my blindfold is restored in place. I sense that I am being transported to another destination yet. My blanket is lifted in another enclosed structure and I am placed on something softer. My blindfold is removed again and I can see that I have been placed on a sort of a cross between a sofa and examining table. There are other women present in what seems to be a dormitory or small apartment room. They again find my distress and exposure a source of amusement. I am allowed only enough time to quickly ascertain my surroundings before the blindfold is tied back in place. I can feel the room occupants poking at and tickling my accessible genitals, giggling and chuckling at my shifts and jolts from the acute erotic and hotly electric sensations. I know that my discharges associated with sexual arousal are flowing liberally from my open meatus and that must be visible to all the women in the room. Just as I am fearful of reaching visible climax again, everything stops. I sense one of the women climbing on to the item of furniture with me. "I can feel her straddle above me with her soft warm thighs. I feel some warm liquid raining down on me in places.. it is a familiar acrid odor and suddenly I realize I am being peed on. I shift with some negative reaction and all the women in the room are laughing. They sponge bath me with warm soapy water and a few minutes later they start prodding and teasing my genitals again as they had before. Except other women are simultaneously licking at my body ~ my face, my arms, the sides of my chest, my legs some, and the bottoms of my feet. Someone occasionally tugs at my pubic hair. Someone gives my hard sensitive nipples a good squeeze and that triggers my ejaculation of many throbs, an emitted spray of semen seemingly all over everywhere, wondering if any emitted on any of the women themselves. They laugh but I sense with a tone of satisfaction. "in my post coital relaxation, they let me sleep for a time. But then they start the whole process again. I wonder if my kidnapped captivity is for an extended period. Will I ultimately be victim to some sort of violence when they are done with me?. Is this some effort to study variations in male sexual response and function? At any rate, all my clothes I was wearing have been destroyed, I have no idea what has happened to my gym bag, and any personal documents like an ID or anything I keep in a wallet have completely disappeared. Without their considerable assistance, a graceful release back into freedom of activity is now impossible. They let me take a little nourishment from a liquid protein shake or something like that through a very small straw under my gag into my mouth where I can just barely muster any suction to move the substance there. "I can sense someone with nimble fingers shift my penis to the rim of an open bottle with the understanding that it is supposed to be an opportunity to urinate. But I wonder how are they going to accommodate my need to defecate?" "Alright, I get it. Wow! I thought I could find a dirty dawg under that Mr. Spock exterior. I hit pay dirt. A dirty dawg who is a big time subbie." He flashed his partner a puzzled expression. "A 'subbie' is someone who gets jollies and turn ons from being the submissive individual, dominated in an activity charged with sexual undertone and intent." Steve mulled that one over. "I guess that is an accurate way of characterizing my sexual inclination under certain circumstances." "Well I suggest we put those inclinations to the test. What would you say to being kidnapped by myself and a couple of my friends?" "Without the element of surprise, there is little authenticity to the experience." "Well it would be authentic if you never knew for sure when the abduction would actually occur. It could occur at any time when least expected." "That has its appeal. I would suggest some ground rules, but not so many as to constrain the element of surprise. Most important, I cannot be be kidnapped during school or when I am scheduled for an important activity related to school. Also, I cannot be kidnapped during or shortly prior to a scheduled family function, or prior to a scheduled family function of yours, for that matter. "Agreed! I would also suggest you would not be kidnapped during or just after we are intimate. But I would like to throw in something in the conditions that might make the whole deal more appealing. You will not see me completely naked until after the fulfillment of the kidnapping event. That way, when the event starts to unfold, you have that much more to be excited about. Now I can't say all the things that will happen, happen in your fantasy. I mean the peeing thing is kind of gross." "It is. No thank you. How do I know as you so eloquently put it, that you will 'hold out on me' for several weeks after the event?" "Let me expand on the condition. I am under obligation to reveal to you, better I must allow you to completely undress me within 7 days of the event. Chances are you will see my bare tits, and maybe even my dripping pussy below the belt sometime before the event. But never completely nude until after. Oh, and by the way, you do get my pussy to drip nearly in bucketsful the way you kiss and paw at me." "The way you describe my causation for your sexual arousal appeals to my male ego. Just one other thing. Should there be some time limit prior to which the event must occur?" "I would suggest no later than a year and a 1/2 after tonight." "That far out? " "The best things in life are worth waiting for. So, what do you say, are you going for it? " "Mmmmmm, how about we allow for further negotiation of conditions right up to the event?" "OK! But I will be much more of a bitch about it. I may not agree to anything." He looked at his partner in a new role play of extreme conduct with a growing smile. He lifted his hand for a high five. "You're on!" After the slap of hands that sealed an agreement between lovers, they hugged and shook hands. * * * * * * * * * Their sexual encounter did advance despite the restriction of Eva's nudity. Soon, he was encouraged to pull off her damp panties and raise her physical senses to sumptuous highs wirh oral affections. More than once, the following summer in deeper water, he untied and pulled away her bikini top. He would submerge himself to suck on her hardening nipples. He was very comfortable to be nude himself in her presence in privacy. Sometimes not even so private. At the beach estate, he would stretch out for hours in the hot tub. He would read poetry and recite stanzas to whomever would be interested. He had a wonderful sense of meter and rhythmic timing with the words in the stanzas. Debby's father asked her if she was completely at ease with him that way. "Of course I am. He is a nice boy." The wealthy owner spent one evening soaking with Steve and conversing on all different subjects. "This is an exceptionally engaging young man with a very bright future in education or something lucrative. You should have him and Eva come over whenever you can." They would meet to play at the private tennis courts. They had a large 3 headed shower off the master bedroom and after tennis, they would shower together before not stopping to dress but to step right out to the hot tub, nude. They would soak at least an hour there and Debby or her father's girlfriend would to be pleased to serve cold drinks to 'the gentlemen in their relaxation'. One early evening, Steve was encouraged to recite all romantic verse from Browning, Ferlinghetti, and many others including his own stabs at love poetry. He had so immersed himself in the words, he was not even conscious of his own arousal. When he suddenly realized his cock was alive and flagging for those present to observe all its subtle movements., he reached for his towel to cover himself. The middle aged woman who consorted with the older man in the tub, snapped it away in time. "You have no reason to be embarrassed or ashamed here, young friend. Enjoy your feelings of excitement and physical joy in the moment. 'Carpe Diem!' You have earned it." The man in the tub with him lobbed a friendly punch in his shoulder. "An aging fool like me learns that young bucks like you should be allowed to strut your stuff." One day shortly after Steve had started tennis practice in the 10th grade, Eva whispered to him in the library. "I hear other girls talk about their boyfriends' scent. All you boys have a unique one. The easiest way to smell it is through your stink and funk when you guys have been working out in your sport before you go into the locker room to shower. "You are always so clean. We have been going out for more than a year, and I still don't know your scent. I want to go up to you after your first match and take a good sniff." "Not for a while Eva. I am still nervous about practice and our first match. It will have an effect on my natural pheromone I fear." "Let me know when you think you can stink with confidence." She giggled. "Also, bring some of your laundry for me to do. Not dirty socks or boxers. Things like your sweat shirts. Wear them an extra day, or tee shirts or tank tops that you have worn as underwear. One evening when we have one of our snuggles when you are naked, don't take a shower that day. "That is difficult to arrange right now, Eva hon." "I know, cutie. Maybe one Sunday evening after dinner we can schedule a short laundry room date." After the first match, when the 2 met, Steve seemed relaxed and smiling. "This coming week the coach is going to want me to practice my volleys. I should be pretty ripe until I am under the shower head every day." "Terrific, cutie. Now I want you to avoid sprinkling talcum powder into your jock strap before practice." "Oh I don't think I have ever done that, although it may be a good idea. On warmer days, when I don't feel that I have had a real chance to cool down and wipe off proper after my shower in the humid locker room, I go home and take a quick cooler shower and then wipe some talcum into me after I have dried off more thoroughly." "Hmmm, that sounds sexy. After our big event we will have to arrange for a shower date . Maybe they will host us for that at the beach front estate." Unbeknownst to Steve, Eva was hard at work mastering the final details of the big event. "You're such a bad girl, Eva. Why do I love you so much?" "Because you're a bad girl too, Sophia." "In that case, of course I will help you kidnap your boyfriend and do all kinds of dirty things to him." She chose the day of the 2nd home match. After he came out of the gym after his shower, she escorted him to the parking lot, announcing that he would be introduced to a friend of his who was going to drive them all to the beach house estate and then Debby would drive them to the library for a while before it closed. In fact, the estate was the 2nd option in the event of bad weather. It turned out to be a very nice day for April however and the first plan was pursued. They strolled to the car and Steve noticed it was an out of state license plate.. "My friend must be off talking with someone she knows." They waited about 20 minutes before the last people in the lot got into their cars and drove off. Steve did not notice Sophia approaching him from behind. "This is the day you go down." That was the queue that the abduction event would commence. He placed his wrists together in front to be bound. His dick in his pants swelled and jumped instantly like a light switch being set on. He felt the small ball gag slide over his face and opened his mouth to cooperate with the mystery female who was gagging him. She ten blindfolded him. That done, the 2 women helped the youth into the back seat of the car and insisted he lie down back there. They removed his shoes and socks then and bound him at the ankles. As he was being transported to who knew where, his mind was racing in sort of a euphoria of excitement. They brought him to the beach and parked the car closest to the concealed makeout spot in a particular dune she had selected earlier . Eva checked first to make sure it was not occupied. They wrapped him in a blanket first and carried him over their shoulders. He was heavy lifting but his chest and shoulders were over Eva's shoulder and his feet and ankles over Sophia's. Steve was afraid the 2 would drop him and moaned his complaint. They just responded giggling. On the way to the chosen den of debauchery, they encountered an astonished young couple. Eva just glanced at them casually and smiled. "This is just a little joke of ours." Steve just turned his head in the direction he thought they may be strolling by and nodded his head. They gently lowered him to the sand and then sat and placed their effects within easy reach. They removed the blindfold. "Stevie, this is my sister-in-law, Sophia Mercury Lincombe." "It is such a pleasure to drive all this way to meet you Steve. I know I will enjoy helping your lovely girl show me just how sexy you are when you are truly helpless this way." He just mouthed a little grunt in acknowledgement. He found it hard to look the woman of striking mature good looks in the face. It just now occurred to him that the depths of embarrassment and vulnerable feelings could be as intense as in his fantasy. They would not restore his blindfold to him for the rest of the day. He was able to see the looks of interest on the other woman's face as Eva cut off all his clothes. Her eyes were trained on his flinching cock, much of if of course drenched in its own arousal fluid. "My sister in law has good taste. Now I see why she loves you so much." She had been handed over his boxers cut down one side and at the crotch. She made sure the captive could see how she would sniff in deep nasal inhalations with the garment bunched up to her nose. "How do you like his scent?" "It smells dirtier than I expected." "He's a dirty boy alright." He could see them fondle and tickle his genitals and he would grunt and jerk with the twinges of intense pleasure. "He's just as much of a pig to be played with as any other boy." But he was caressed by Sophia alone for a time as Eva turned her back on him and pulled some things out of her satchel. He watched her wide eyed as she covered her vibrator over with a slick coating of lube. They would turn him on his side, but he would try to wiggle his way on to his back. She finally gave one of his bare ass cheeks a good swat. "Stop it, you big baby." He finally relented and she had Sophia step to his behind next to her and she whispered something into her ear. "Eva, I have to admit he has almost as an adorable ass as Mikey's." "He's my tushie cutie." With thumb and forefinger she opened his crevice so that 2 women could inspect that gateway where the sun never shines. He would clench his cheeks so that a good view would be mostly obscured. She gave both cheeks a good swat now. "Hey there you little wuss, do you really think its a good idea to get all tight ass on me now. There are no conditions not to go through with this and we can just sit here and let you freeze with exposure to the off shore breeze for the rest of the day. The whole point is that you are powerless to prevent this from happening, so you might as well use your man muscles back there to open up your ass as best as you can and enjoy it. "Remember, how we talked about the male prostate and how part of it is situated snug against his rectum?" He groaned one more brief complaint and then resolved himself into accepting his kinky girlfriend having her way with him.. He liked the way she massaged the end of the buzzing device against the tender tissues of his wrinkled gateway and grunted with approval. Knowing the other female was witness to the all the detail was exciting for him. She quickly drenched the implement with a thick coating of more slick and applied some pressure. He started to cooperate and spread his ring by pushing as if he were trying to fart. "That's my sweet cutie. We're going to show you a great time yet." It slipped in almost effortlessly and she shoved it centimeters more very gradually. Then she started jerking it within his cavity all around and in an out. She was astounded how strong he was in there to be able to expel the plastic tubing even as she held it in place. But she persisted and he would yell out his muffled groans and jerk and bounce his frame responding to the extreme sensation. "I now have this theory that once you can work your way into any boy's or man's ass, he will be your ass slut for life if you want him to be." She whispered to Sophia to fuck him with the stimulator slowly but steadily and not too hard. When she gave her a signal, to stroke harder, another signal still, to withdraw altogether. She stood and stepped over the naked manipulated captive and lay down to situate herself to put his cock in her mouth. She bathed it with her warm saliva covered tongue, its dense flavor always appealing to her. All the while he could still feel the vibrating tube explore his chocolate chute up and down. She sucked him hard and signaled her fellow abductor to fuck the device into him faster. He let loose a long moan and suddenly his body stiffened and blasted his hotly festered very tasty load to the back of her throat. She signaled Sophia to pull out. Her pressuring tongue counted many throbs of an on going ejaculation , his nuts and loins evidently milked dry after a gushing emission. The 2 women allowed the bound and naked youth to settle down after his great exertion which left him breathing heavily and with a racing heart. But Sophia saw his lips were turning blue and he was shivering spasmodically. She first rubbed him about his bare shoulders and upper chest and back. It was turning cloudy and there was little sun now to bathe his nudity through the cool shore breezes well before the trend toward summer. She quickly reached for the blanket and covered him over and rubbed him that way. "Before much longer, we should get him to the car." Eva looked around and started giggling and then laughing. "We forgot to arrange for a fresh change of clothes for him. Through all of that, we are going to have to bring him back naked." They both laughed but Steve shot his girl looks of daggers. "You can unbind his feet now, but nothing else. I don't want him to run his mouth at me just yet. Oh don't look at me like that, dumbass, you had a great time this afternoon. You can't expect me to think of all the inessential logistics. . . Think of it as part of the event experience. You are helpless and dependent on us just a little while longer." "Now let's think where we can take him." But the girls would start laughing again. "We really ought to plan to get him to the car." "Well let's consider driving him back to his place and sneaking him in." He shook his head emphatically. Eva signaled Sophia to remove his ball gag and his bond over his wrists.. All the while Eva had her face right up to Steve's, looking him straight in the eye. "Again, this is all part of the event experience. You have enjoyed yourself tremendously this afternoon. We will work out this problem in a way that you can continue to enjoy yourself. Trust me!" When the gag was removed, Steve could relax his jaw. His expression softened and he actually started to look a little sheepish. "You are right . I have enjoyed myself, a lot. It is nice to meet you Sophia. Thank you for helping out Eva with all our kinky craziness. . . . Look, why don't you call Debby and see if I can be let in there. I know I can fit into some of her father's clothes provided he has a tight enough belt." "Now that is some good thinking from my sexy brainiac." They trudged along the path through the dunes back to the car. The same couple was astonished again this time to encounter the threesome again. It was obvious that Steve could be naked under that blanket he clutched around himself with careful attention. He just smiled at them. Eva waved and smiled. "The joke is almost over." Steve stopped and spread open the blanket somewhat just before they reached the car. Eva called out to Sophia to watch with her the flimsily covered undressed man pee. "Oh Eva darling, I have watched Mikey pee many times. It is nothing new to me." "I know. But it still just bowls me over to see it. Boys and men are so lucky." At the car, they were sheltered from the chill wind at last, Eva rummaged through her satchel and read out Debby's phone number for Sophia to call her on her cellphone. Luck was their lady that afternoon. Debby was at home but everyone else was visiting somewhere after the tennis match of the morning. The only other people there were the house cleaning service. One of the service people cleaning in the kitchen was surprised to see one of Debby's guests barefoot wrapped in a blanket among those entering through the back door. The 3 just smiled as if nothing was out of sorts. They went upstairs and Steve used the bathroom associated with Debby's bedroom. The 2 young women followed Debby into her father's spacious master bedroom relating the events of the afternoon. "You Lincombe people are so bad. Your brothers used to call it living dangerously." She rummaged through chests of drawers and closets to find clean clothes for Steve's temporary dressing. Back in her bedroom, they were still discussing the event and every time Steve in his resulting nudity would try to step into a pair of Debby's father's boxers, either Debby or Sophia would approach him and hug him to announce what a brave man he was that afternoon. Still captive until he had some respectable clothes on, he realized he was still vulnerable and living the event. He started to blush some. Eva only rubbed it in. "Always remember, you didn't expect all the important things we did to you this afternoon, ahead of time. As such, I raped you today and you loved it. To be continued . . . .