Date: Fri, 22 Feb 2008 07:52:45 -0800 (PST)
From: Tim Stillman <novemberhourglass@yahoo.com>
Subject: m\m m/f  y/f incest "I Came Five Times Tonight"

			 I Came Five Times Tonight
				    By
			       Tim Stillman


      So, ok, they were dry cums. But I still came five times tonight. Not
in a row. One after the other. But with little breaks between. I love the
way it tickles my cocklet. Makes it and my balls all but do a dance.  And
it tickles my tummy too. And makes me feel sooooooooo good.

       They think I don't exist. My older bro and his girlfriend. They call
me shrimp and other names I won't repeat. The call me little dick
sometimes. But little do they know, it's a happy dick. They call it my
cocklet sometimes, and laugh when they say these things to me.

      They don't know I spy on them when they are making out. My mom works
at night. So there is only big bro and his girlfriend who have sex, who
fuck, while I am (supposedly) in my beddy bed, dreaming of puppies or
something, with my teddy bear, Harold, in my arms, when they tuck me in
tightly, making me feel like a toy, `stead of a boy; but they don't know I
have this little space in the floor boards of my room, through which,
conveniently, I can look through right down there on them on the couch in
the living room.  They are jerks.

      Speaking of jerks, she likes to jerk him off. He is fifteen.  She is
sixteen. He is handsome in a goofy sweet sort of way. She is pretty in a
kind of nice unthreatening sweet kind of way. Around others I guess they
seem sweet and sometimes to me too, but not often, if you want to know the
truth of the matter.

      So there I was having cum five times, dry, ok, forget it, I'll get
sticky soon enough, I have no doubt; any ways, there I was with my dick in
my hand, my jammies down round my ankles with my Superman underroos, my
jammies top ending at my belly button, and I'm stroking my three incher
away while watching her, Millie, jerk my bro, Don, with her hand as she
leans down to him on the couch, she on her knees, he on the couch on his
back, and she strokes him with such tenderness, it moves my heart, and
would move it a lot more if they were nicer to me.

      Looks like they aren't going to fuck tonight, which is a
disappointment, but I have no doubt they will soon, and anyways, this stuff
is lotsa fun too.


      Especially if they would let me the shrimp the kid brother with the
cocklet join in. Sometimes I imagine they know I'm watching them, just a
little goofball of a kid with thick thick glasses and a pudgy nose, and
that it makes them really even hotter. Oh, there she goes. Sticking his
prick in her mouth, wish I could be her, wish I could be him, wish I could
be holding the base of his cock, a largish one, right at where it joins
into her mouth like they are science fiction melding.

      Harold is beside me as I wank away and explain to him everything, in
whispers of course, that is going on down below. Gee, Millie has nice
tits. Puffy ones and I'd like to suck on them, like being a little kid
again, I am a little kid, who am I kidding?, ha, but be an even littler kid
and sucking on her nipples, as naked, she holds my naked body on her lap,
as I lap and bite away.

      Just as I'd like to be Don with my dick in her mouth, only my cocklet
would be his largish dick (oh she shaved his crotch hair one night last
week---he asked her to, and it was fun watching that delicate operation,
while he had a hard on, and looked down at her with the razor and foam
making sure she be really very truly careful. Now without his pubic hair,
he looks more like a little boy down there. But his dick--did I mention
it is largish?--he is after all my bro, so if his is largish now, maybe
some day soon mine will be too, though I don't look forward to growing
up. I want to stay as I am---

      Oh great, Harold look, Don is sucking Millie's tits and his hand is
rubbing on her pussy, and his finger, one two, are in there now and she
lets his cock flop out of her mouth, throwing her head back in ecstacy, as
she grabs his cock and rubs it really really hard. He and I don't have
hoods by the way like lots of the guys in gym class do-never knew what they
were for--look like little tobacco pouches you see in old western movies,
the cowboys use "to chaw down." Whatever the hell that means--

      --Oh god she has his cock in her hand and his cock; it's starting to
throb really hard. It leans slightly to the left, has a nice little pair
shaped head and one brown ring round its base, nice largish hairless balls
real tight now, as he fumbles for Kleenex in the box next to him,
manhandles some out, in total ecstasy they both are now, and he convulses,
humps forward, as she masturbates him, kneeling, she, on the floor in front
of him, her buttocks looking like those of a shapely bottom of a base
violin, beautifully tanned curved back, long darkish hair to her shoulders,
and it's making me hard as can be--

      --They are rocking forth as though almost in violence, and for that
matter, so the hell am I, oh please let me join you guys down there.  Suck
my dick with your mouths and jack me with your hands and let me feel cock
and cunt, and big bro teach me how to fuck your girlfriend, and then you
can fuck me with your largish cock (still hoping) like she fucks you with
that stupid looking seven inch vibrator as you scream in pain and joy, and
then let me fuck you while you fuck her, then let me fuck her asshole then
her pussy while you tell me how to do it even better to make her buck and
moan and cry out and sweat and cum like crazy--girl cum all over my
cock--

      And they are getting ready--I pinch my tits pretending they are my
bros' and Millie's, at the same time, as I pretend I suck on theirs, and
eat her pussy. I want between them and feeling all their bodies, oh for
god's sake, Harold, why can't they see me as more than a shrimp or a little
dick? Ok so I just stumbled across this masturbation thing a year ago, and
I have this innocent cherub face and I do sing in the choir at church, and
my penis is very small and so are my balls, but man inside them I am a
raging tiger---

      And big bro shoots and misses the Kleenex, silver arc right to the
living room carpeting. Again. He is trajectory-challenged. Man, will there
be so tall explaining for him to do. Again. New story he has to come up
with each time.

      Thank god I don't have that problem--yet. Heheh. Kinda envy me now,
dontcha, bro? At the moment though he is just a sperm making machine and
his fingers are rubbing inside Millie's cunt--man, would I like to know
what a cunt looks like up close--inside--for real--in person, as she
takes my fingers on a guided tour. As they both play with my cocklet and
each puts it and my balls in their mouths and I dry cum, or, one day,
surprise, shoot in a bit of unexpected sticky.

      She has some dark pubic hair--and he eats her sometimes, so I can
see a little way into that "Hustler" world of pink, but not close enough
for me to truly enjoy. I wonder if I would like to lick it. I know I would
like to lick it cause it works for bro's dong, straightens it
boiiiiiinnngggggg---and I know for a fact I'd like Millie to up close and
personal teach me how to suck my bro's largish penis (stop saying largish
already) to make him squirt inside me.

      And I see her body doubled over and see her take a finger of her own
and put it inside herself and jack herself off. And she cums I guess, and
he rolls over to her side on the floor, from the couch, ka-thump, and he
cums still on her muscular legs and on her breasts, and just then I cum
too--waves of white foam pleasure taking me away and further than I've
ever been--hey God make this floor cave in so I can fall right onto the
hottest sexiest naked persons in the world, one of whom is my bro big, and
let them watch me masturbate.

      I've become quite good at it, but always alone, and if they saw me
they would be amazed, then they would say hey want to play some games with
us and I would nod real big---

      Nice to dream. So while they are laying there, trying to catch their
breath, her hand holding his going limp penis (they did it three times
tonight, come on, for god's sake, is it ever enough for you???) while he
plays listlessly with her pussy, as I imagine his hand taking mine and
saying let's open its lips so you can take a good look inside, while he
comes behind me as I am entranced in all those pink flaps and bumps and
stuff, and sticks his cock in my upended little boy butt. And I am hard
again.

      But it's late. They'll be cleaning up soon, almost..hehehhe.  Before
that, they'll be getting dressed, and he seeing her to her car; he has to
stay in the house with me when otherwise I'm alone.

      Sometimes I dream about going to his room late at night when he's
asleep, and pulling back the covers, and undoing his jammies and sticking
his cock right in my mouth and making him hard and him sleeping still,
thinking it was Millie and groaning and moaning, and gradually or with a
start waking up just as he cums in my mouth and he can't stop of course and
I fill up on him and he...what?..gets mad...laughs..something else...
something...more?

      So I put my hard cock back in the underroos and pjs and crawl into
bed, pulling up the covers, turning over on my tummy, rubbing my cocklet
against the fabric of the pjs and the sheet, without touching it with my
hand and in like five seconds, have a nice cummy, that drifts me off to a
nice restful sleep.

      `Night.

      Oh, make that I came six times tonight. And dream of comes a day.
Well, weirder things have happened. Me, for instance.