Date: Sun, 07 Apr 2013 22:19:57 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Learning Curve

Learning Curve

Sometimes I get asked how I became the way I am. Well, to be honest, I
think I was born that way, but I still had some learning to do along the
way and my first teachers were my cousins.

My aunt and uncle and two cousins had come to stay with us for a couple of
weeks while my uncle attended some course in our town for his work and as
it was during the school holidays, they decided to make a bit of a holiday
of it. The course was spread over two weeks, but he only had to be there
for four mornings of each week and then had the rest of the time
free. Quite why they set it up in this way instead of doing it all day for
one week doesn't seem to have been discussed, but I am quite pleased that
it was like this as it gave me more time with my cousins.

But let me make some introductions first. My name is Steve, well Steven
actually, but no one uses the full version; although some use the
diminutive and call me Stevie, which before was kind of nice, but now at
twelve years of age is a little too babyish for me, so I discourage people
from using that anymore. Anyway, I am the only child of Anne and James
Hadley and we live in the shit horse town of Braintree, which means that I
attend Tabor high school. Well at least I don't attend Alec Hunter –
according to the rest of us that is the school for the mis-fits. (Not
really true, but what teenager is kind?)

My aunt, my mum's sister, is Marty. She was supposed to be a boy and her
parents had settled on calling their child Martin and when said child did
not appear with the right appendages hanging between its legs, they settled
on adding an `E' and called her Martine. Is it any wonder she prefers to go
with Marty? And Aunty Marty is married to Uncle James Evans. They have two
children as I have already mentioned. Liam is the eldest at fourteen and is
everything I have aspired to be in my twelve short years of life; as a
result he is my sort of hero. Taking after our moms, as I also do, he has
straw blond hair which at the time of this story was long enough to cover
his ears and was styled similar but not exactly like Justin Bieber's. Liam
had enjoyed a couple of growth spurts already and was pushing five foot six
or seven, while I was still a shorty waiting for a growth spurt. This gave
him the advantage as his arms were nearly as long as my legs and this will
show up later in the narrative. Liam is sporty and has that lithe athletic
shape to his body. In his tight T shirt you can see the development of his
pecs and the flatness of his stomach. His swimming has given him a
well-developed upper body and strength in his arms that is greater than
most fourteen year olds. He has a smile that comes very freely and lights
up his whole face, but it is eyes which first draw ones attention. They are
a beautiful blue that makes you think of a pool you want to languish
in. They look at you and appear to hold nothing back giving the impression
of total open honesty. They lead you to trust him and like him; and when
coupled with his smile, all framed in that blond hair, you are inexplicably
drawn to him. I am sure he has nearly every girl in school swooning over
him. If only they knew what I know!

My other cousin, Liam's sister, Julie is a year younger than me, weighing
in at eleven years going on sixteen. She too has been blessed with the her
mother's characteristics and sports long blond tresses that hand below her
shoulders and frame a flawless face with the same blue eyes of her brother,
but somehow they are not as magnetic or hypnotic as her brother's; at least
not to me. She too is thin, but starting to get some of those womanly
curves as puberty alters her shape.

I had not seen my cousins for a couple of years and so was hugely impressed
with how tall Liam was, and also with the little buds that stretched the
chest of Julie's vest. Having made a start along my own pubescent road,
these sorts of things were of great interest to me and I found I was
looking more keenly at what was developing in my peers at school and with
others around me. I had always got on with both of my cousins and so was
kind of happy to have some company for part of the summer holidays,
especially as we were not going away as a family this summer. I never knew
the reason, but my parents had decided it was not to be and so that was
that. Our house has only three bedrooms and so Liam was going to share mine
with me, and my aunt and uncle would have the spare room, while Julie was
going to sleep in what we called the den. It was supposed to be a dining
room but my parents preferred to use it as a study and that is where the
only computer in the house was set up along with a second, smaller
television. This meant that we `kids' could be banished to the den when the
adults wanted to sit and have their coffee or whatever in the lounge. So it
was that shortly after we had made a few dashes to get all the Evans' kit
in from the car, keeping it as dry as possible with the rain that was
falling at the time, we three found ourselves in the den, while the four
adults equalised their levels of the family gossip.

We started off trying to find something worth watching on TV that was not
football as even though all three of us did some level of sport, none of us
were football fanatics and none of us had a favourite team; which made us
different from the majority of the citizens of our fair isles. But we are
talking of British television over a weekend and unless you are into sport
there is nothing but re-runs on and so we descended into some play
wrestling to occupy our time. I am not a wrestler and being quite a bit
smaller than my hero cousin and roughly the same size as his sister, I
found myself being a bit of a piggy in the middle. At times I could not be
sure who was holding me where but I am sure that both of them got more than
one feel of me between the legs during our bout. Both of them were wearing
denim jeans and so when I tried to return the contact, I did not have much
to go on. One time, just before our tumble was brought to a halt by the
need to start on the bathing circuit, and going on how big the hand felt, I
am sure it was Liam who got his hand up the leg of my shorts to get a
better feel of me through my briefs. Anyway, whoever's hand it was, it did
get me showing a rising interest in what was happening.

But as I have already mentioned, that play was brought to an end when mum
came in and said one of us had to go for our bath. Liam was told he could
wait till after we had had our tea and so I suggested that Julie should go
first. Mainly because I wanted Liam to have another opportunity of touching
me. Julie said she did not want to go first and my argument that as the
oldest was being allowed to go last, the youngest should be the one to go
first held no water against my mum playing the perfect hostess and I,
grumbling, was packed off to the bathroom; with the strong admonition not
to take too long or to use all the hot water as there were more than twice
as many people to bath now than usual.

Although I was now randy from the feelings I had had from both of my
cousins, I resisted the urge to wank off in the bath as I wanted to have
some more of the feeling before I went to bed that night. In fact I was so
keen to get back to the opportunity for it, that I was fairly fast in my
bath and after giving the tub a perfunctory wipe as the water drained out,
I dried and dressed and was back in the den in less time than I usually
spent just lying in the bath, or standing under the needles of the shower
spray. I think this quite impressed mum and dad that I had listened to
their demands and not taken that long and so could not have used that much
water.

Realising that I was out of the bathroom, Aunty Marty came to the den and
ordered Julie to get her things and head off to the bathroom with the same
admonition to not take too long or use a lot of hot water. She was also
told that she would get a five minute warning if she was not out when the
tea was nearly ready. Mum and aunty Marty had moved into the kitchen to
begin preparing the tea when I had been sent off for my bath and were
continuing to work on it while Julie had hers. Dad and Uncle James stayed
in the lounge enjoying a second beer each and this left Liam and me alone
in the den.

After my bath I had put on my sleeping shorts and because mum would not
allow me to eat without a covering over the top half of my body also, I had
pulled on an old T shirt even though I normally only slept in the shorts. I
sat down on the floor in the den, next to Liam and we did a bit of channel
hopping trying to find something to watch, but there was nothing and so we
turned the television off. Liam then said something to me, which I found
needed retaliation and so launched an attack on him from behind. This gave
me the advantage for a few seconds but soon I had a hand on my crotch
swinging me around to end up in front of Liam and almost in his lap. Liam
spread his legs apart and I landed with a little bump on the carpet as his
right hand pulled my left arm behind my back. Then his long left arm
encircled my torso going diagonally over it and pulled me tight back
against him effectively pinning my left arm between us. He then gripped my
right elbow with his left hand and rendered both of my arms powerless while
he still had a free hand. I tried using my feet to push back against him
and this was another mistake because he soon had his legs over the top of
mine with his heels tucking under my calves and pulling my legs apart,
trapping them and immobilising them under the weight and strength of his
legs. For Liam there was but one more thing to do, and his right hand soon
covered my genitals and gave a not too gentle squeeze, following that with
a more pleasurable bit of fondling. When I did not protest and showed my
enjoyment by erecting a flag pole, he pulled the left leg of my sleeping
shorts up and hooked the hem over the top of my cock and balls giving him
direct access to them unhindered by any clothing. Still meeting no
resistance or objection he began to wank me and putting his head down a bit
he quietly asked if I liked it.

"Yes, it's nice, but what if someone comes in?" I asked more worried about
being discovered than the fact that another guy was feeling me.

"Does that mean that you want me to stop?" Liam asked, knowing that I
really did not want him to.

"No. But I'm scared." I replied.

"Ok, then this is what I am going to do." Liam pulled my shorts back down
over my cock and balls and then remained just fondling me through my shorts
and continued, "I will make it better when we go to bed." He played for
just a short bit longer and then let go of me and moved back a little. This
let my hand that had been pinned between us loose and I slid it back over
his package which I could feel was hard and straining against the confines
of his clothing.

I gave it a couple of squeezes and was feeling it openly as I did without
any objection from Liam, when I heard Julie outside the den. So I moved a
bit away and let go of Liam's bulge. My cock was still hard and tenting my
shorts and I got a bit embarrassed when I saw that Julie had noticed it as
she walked in and then she looked at Liam's crotch and looked straight to
his face before looking back at my crotch. I knew that she now knew we had
been doing something and I blushed. Liam didn't seem to notice and had just
stared straight back at Julie when she had looked him in the face and
neither of them had given a hint in their expression that they knew what
the other was thinking. Of course, if I knew what I was to find out before
the end of their stay, I would have been able to read more into what I had
just observed and understand a bit of the whole situation. But at that
stage I was still in ignorance and inexperience. After all I was an only
child and had never had to live with a sibling as part of my life
experience.

Of course there was also the distraction of what Julie was wearing. She had
on a short nightie that was made out of some thin cotton type material
which was almost sheer and I could make out the changes in tone of her
areolas as her little buds of breasts brushed against the material of the
nightie. The top was short enough that her panties were on show and I could
see the shadow of the vale made by her labia lips as her mound of Venus
pushed against the material which was pulled quite tight up against
them. This was the closest I had ever come to seeing a girl's bits in real
life and so they definitely drew my curious attention. Something that was
not missed by either of my two cousins.

I did not get nearly long enough on this though because we were called to
have our tea and all went through to the kitchen to serve ourselves from
the breakfast bar and then take it into the main lounge to eat off of our
laps.

Aunty Marty took one look at her daughter and ordered her to put a dressing
gown on before she did anything else and that took away any further
opportunity for my knowledge to be improved.

When we had finished our tea, Liam, Julie and I were sent off to the
kitchen to get after dinner drinks made and start the washing up. Liam and
Julie began to stack the dishes into the dishwasher while I got a tray out
and began to set it ready for when the tea and coffee were made. Because I
knew where everything in the kitchen was kept, I got all the coffee and tea
ready and then Liam carried the tray through to the lounge where the four
adults were having a good old catch up chat. Mum said she would do the rest
for that and we headed back to the kitchen to finish the washing up making
sure that what did not fit in the dishwasher were the easiest items to wash
by hand. Then Julie started to wash those items while Liam dried and I put
away. It was really good the way we just settled into a team and got the
job done.

Moving back into the den we began the familiar channel hoping again looking
for something interesting to watch. When we found something that we all
agreed on, we settled down on the carpet to watch. Julie climbed onto
Liam's lap and sat there. He wrapped his long arms around her and just held
her in what was clearly a familiar setting for both of them.

The program was just ending when aunty Marty came in and told Liam that he
needed to head off to the bathroom and get ready for bed as we would all
have to go to bed a bit earlier tonight. Aunty Marty gave the reason that
they had got up early to make the journey to us and as Julie was to sleep
in the den, Liam and I would have to go to my room for the rest of the
night anyway and so might as well go to sleep, even though I had not had
the early morning rise and trip to make and Liam was that much older and
more able to cope with the day's events than his sister.

He made the obligatory moans and grumbles, but got up and headed off to do
as he was told. I stayed in the den with Julie while Liam had his bath but
when he came bouncing down the stairs making as much noise as a herd of
elephants, mum came out and said that we were to help Julie get her bed
ready and then were to go up to my room and leave Julie to go to bed. Well
dad had already blown up the air mattress that Julie was going to use for a
bed and so all we had to do was lay that down on the floor where we had
been sitting and then put the fitted sheet over it and spread her duvet
over that with a pillow. That took less than five minutes and the three of
us were paraded into the lounge to say goodnight to our parents. Aunty
Marty got up to go with Julie and get her settled and dad ordered both Liam
and me not to make too much noise and to get settled down with the lights
out before the parents got upstairs to have their baths and go to bed.

"And I'm coming up to bath as soon as I have got Julie settled." Aunty
Marty warned.

Liam and I trundled up the stairs and went into my room, closing the door,
we moved over to the bed and both just sat down. I had a three quarter size
bed in my room and while that was great for me, it did not leave enough
room for a second bed or even an air bed and so Liam was going to share my
bed with me. This had been discussed by our parents and we had been asked
before they had agreed to us all being together for the fortnight and as
both Liam and I had agreed to share the one bed for that time they had not
bothered to try and sort out alternative arrangements. This had the added
advantage of making sure that we were unlikely to be interrupted without
warning by any of our parents unless we were making too much noise. Liam
and I were not that close in our relationship for it to be likely that we
would end up making a racket and so once in our room, our privacy was
virtually assured.

"Did you mind me doing what I did with you in the den while Julie was
bathing?" Liam asked once we were seated.

"No. I've not had that before, but I guess I kind of liked it." I answered.

"Do you want to try it again?"

"Yeah. I need to see what it is like to go all the way."

"Ok, but do you want me to sort of hold you so that I can kind of force it
on you, or do you want to just lie there and let me do you?"

"I don't know. I kinda like the idea of both."

"Ok. Let me think about it a bit first and try to come up with a plan for
both."

We both just sat there, each in our own thoughts for a while.

"Does this mean that I am gay?" I asked.

"No. At least I don't think so. I believe that all guys do a bit of this
sort of experimenting as we go through puberty. I think I am bi because I
like doing things with both sexes, but who knows which way I will
eventually end up."

"Can I ask you some things?"

"Yeah, but I don't promise to answer them all."

"Ok. Do you play with your cock sometimes like you were doing with mine?"

"All guys do that. It's called wanking or jerking off."

"But you said that you liked doing it with others and I thought that once
you started doing that, you stopped doing it to yourself."

"Fuck no. I understand that even married guys who have sex with their wives
still do it sometimes."

"Have you had sex?"

"If you mean, have I fucked a girl, the answer is no. But I have felt a
girl up and she has done the same to me and we have both had orgasms from
the others working on us."

"What's an orgasm?"

"You know when you wank yourself and you get that feeling like you need to
pee and then like your cock is jerking inside and some stuff comes
out. That is an orgasm."

"I never had that. I always stop before I pee myself."

"Ah, next time, don't stop. You won't pee on yourself and you will get such
a great feeling you will want it all the time. Have you ever woken up in
the morning and found your shorts are wet or have some dry crusty stuff
inside them?"

"No. What would that be? I stopped wetting my bed years ago."

"No, it's not wetting the bed. It's a wet dream. It is where you have a
sexy dream during the night and ejaculate your cum out because of it."

"I've heard people talking about that but have never had the courage to ask
what it is. I really don't have a friend that I can ask that sort of thing
of."

"And I guess your dad hasn't given you the talk on sex things yet."

"No. Is he supposed to?"

"It's not law, but most guys seem to get it. Although my dad gave it to me
too late and I had already learned most of what he said from talking in
school with my mates. And some of my friend's dads still haven't given them
the talk so I guess they are not going to get it."

We lapsed into silence then and just sat there letting those thoughts
circle around in our heads. Suddenly Liam grabbed me and pulled me in front
of him. Putting an arm around me and holding one of my arms again, he
pulled my T shirt up and then letting go of me but not the shirt he used
the advantage of his longer arms to pull the shirt over my head and off my
arms as I raised them into the air for him. It happened so quickly and
suddenly that I did not have to time think about resisting and just
automatically lifted my arms above my head to provide an easier means of
removing my shirt. As one hand flicked the shirt to the corner of the room,
his other arm encircled my now naked upper body once more pulling me in
tight against him. The hand that was not holding me, then grabbed my one
arm and pulled it down from still being in the air so that he could hold it
with the hand on the end of the arm that was encircling my body. One arm
trapped and he got the other arm and pulled it back down behind me. I had
realised by this time what was happening and because I wanted it to happen
I put up no resistance at all and let him place my arm where he wanted. He
eased up the tension in his one armed hug and leaned back to leave a gap
between our torsos so that he could push my arm down there and get my hand
cupped around his package before he pulled back and pinned it in that
position. He then used his free hand to pull one of my legs at a time over
his own legs and then twisted his leg over my lower leg so that my foot was
hooked behind his ankle. By spreading his legs, he spread my legs even more
and just about had me doing the splits when his free hand pulled the leg of
my shorts up again and hooked my cock and balls out. Moments later he was
fondling my balls and rubbing the area just underneath them. His arms were
long enough that he could easily get a finger along the full length of my
perineum and press against my bum hole. All this elicited new feelings that
I had never experienced before; but which I found highly desirable.

After a little while of that, he brought his hand back onto my cock and
began feeling it and rubbing his thumb over the top of it. He gripped it
hard enough to pull the skin down and make my head come out and then he ran
his thumb over that and I could not help but groan. I had never felt that
like that before and there was nothing I could, or would do to stop him.

After a few minutes of this, he pushed up with his feet and pulled back
with his body so that we ended up with him lying on his back on the bed and
me lying on his torso with my hand sticking out between us as he pulled my
legs up and out some more.  His hand left my cock again and moved back
between my legs and a finger started to move along my bum crack. After a
few passes over my hole, the finger came to rest there and did a few
circling motions before he began to try and push it inside.

"Push down like you are trying to squeeze a poo out." Liam told me and I
did as instructed. The finger slipped in past something and although it was
a bit painful, it was not so bad to make me cry out or ask him to stop.  He
pushed in steadily and then pressed on a spot inside there that made my
cock jump and feel funny even without anyone touching it.

Liam finger fucked me for a bit and then he used the hand that had been
holding my arm to start wanking me while he still had a finger in my bum
and that made the feeling so much greater.

Just as suddenly as he had started, he pulled his finger out of my bum and
stopped playing with my cock as he sat up.

"Stand up." He said quietly.

I stood up and he pulled my sleeping shorts down and I just stepped out of
them. For the first time in years I was naked in front of someone else
without being in the change rooms at school. Liam then ordered me to lie
down on the bed and he moved so that he could hold my cock and jerk it. I
lay there and put my hands behind my head in total submission to his
leading and let him do what he wanted.

"Tell me when you get that feeling like you want to pee." Liam ordered me
and I nodded my head in acknowledgement.

When the feeling came, I think he already knew before I told him because I
had begun to writhe around on the bed from the sheer pleasure he was giving
my body and he had already speeded up on wanking my cock before the pee
feeling time came. He then sped up even more when I said I had the feeling
and a few moments later, I started to experience the first orgasm of my
entire life. What is more I also had my first ejaculation as a few drops of
clear liquid spat out of my cock onto my tummy. As the spasms died down so
my body began to relax and my back straightened out from the arch it had
formed as I raised my bum off the bed as the orgasm started.

One thing I knew for sure with this was that I was going to make sure I had
a lot more of those orgasms from now on.

I lay there with a slight sheen of sweat over my naked body while Liam
stroked my sides and chest but very kindly left my cock alone to recover
from the intensity of feeling I had there following my first orgasm.

"Do you think you can do that to me now?" Liam asked as he pulled his shirt
off.

"I'll try." I answered a bit uncertainly as I was not sure I really knew
what all I had to do.

"I'll help you and tell you what to do as we go along."

"Ok. But I don't think I can hold you properly."

"You don't need to hold me. I will lie here on the bed and you can just
work my cock to make me have an orgasm."

"Oh, ok, I'll try that."

Liam took off his shorts and briefs and for the first time I got to look at
his cock and balls. I knew from my earlier feeling and having cupped it
while he held me that they were bigger than mine, but I was not ready for
what I saw. He had a neatly trimmed bush of slightly darker straw blond
pubes around a cock that would make any grown man happy. At fourteen his
cock was easily five and half to six inches long in the hard state I was
now looking at; and as big around as toilet roll core. Underneath that he
had a ball bag that swung low between his legs with one ball slightly lower
than the other and each of them were as big as both of mine put
together. If I knew then that in a few years' time mine would rival and
eventually overtake his I would have been very proud and happy, but I was
more embarrassed that mine were so small compared to his at that time.

The expression on my face must have told him something of what was going on
inside my head and he said, "Don't worry. My stuff was your size when I was
your age. You will get your growth spurt soon and these things grow with
your body growing."

I got off the bed and picked up my shorts with the intention of covering up
my inadequate cock but Liam stopped me. "No. I want you to stay naked while
you do me it will add to my pleasure and I think you have just the sexiest
body of anyone your age."

I was caught between a rock and a hard-on and meekly climbed back onto the
bed and leaned over to start jacking Liam's cock. True to his word, Liam
guided me along the road and about ten minutes after I had begun, Liam
slipped over the edge and began to spurt his come out onto his chest and
stomach. I was mesmerised by it and couldn't believe how much shot
out. Liam used a finger and scraped some of it up and put it in his mouth.

"Eww, that's come out of your cock!" I said in surprised disgust.

"Yeah, but it tastes nice and there is nothing wrong with eating it."

"But it's got piss in it."

"Firstly, that would not matter because you can drink your own piss. But
secondly, there is no piss in it because it comes along a different tube
until just before the tip of your cock and also all that pre-cum also
serves the purpose of neutralising the acid in the piss to make it safe for
the sperm in the semen to pass through the end of the cock, and also to get
into the girl's vagina so that it can try and swim up the tubes to find her
egg. Here taste some." Liam scraped up some more cum from his torso and
offered it to me.

I pulled a face and tried to move my head away, but Liam grabbed me and
forced his finger into my mouth. Once I had tasted that little bit, he
scraped up another bit and brought that to my mouth as well. This time I
opened my mouth and let him scrape it off his finger against my
tongue. This time I got a better taste of the spunk and decided that I like
it and it did not seem so gross to taste something that comes out of your
cock.

Liam reached over the side of the bed and picked up some article of
discarded clothing and used it to wipe himself clean and then dropped it
back down on the floor beside the bed; before flopping back to lie beside
me once more.

I was starting to feel a little chilly and pulled the duvet up to cover us
with Liam giving a helping hand as he realised what I was doing.

We lay in silence a bit longer and then Liam said, "I am ready to go to
sleep. If you are can we turn the lights out please?"

"Yeah, I'm kind of pooped too." I leaned over to the side table and found
the switch, by feel, to plunge the room into almost total darkness. Of
course it would ease up a bit once our eyes got used to the reduced light;
but even so it would still be fairly dark in the room.

We lay still and quiet and because of this I was able to hear Liam's mum
pass our door after her bath and head to the spare room. About five minutes
later I heard her go down the stairs and guessed she was going to let the
others know that the bathroom was free.

I lay there quietly listening for the creak on the stairs which would
indicate that someone was now ascending the stairs. I never heard that
sound because I must have dropped off to sleep in those few minutes between
Liam's mum descending and someone else ascending the stairs.

I woke with a start in the morning because in a half awake state I moved
and brushed up against someone else in my bed; forgetting that I had a bed
partner for the first time in my life. Also I discovered that I was naked
because I had forgotten that that was how we had been when we went to
bed. The first time I had slept naked in my bed the whole night too. The
sudden movement that I made was enough to pull Liam out of his sleep and as
he rolled over and opened his eyes he looked at me and smiled. "Good
morning Steve."

"Uhh? Umm, hi." I stammered out in response and then must have blushed as I
got embarrassed by the silliness of the way I had responded to the guy who
had just shared my bed and was as naked as I was.

Liam reached over to me and pulled me across to him into a tight hug that
drew my body against his and pressed me onto his tumescent cock; for Liam,
unlike me had woken with the usual sign of a randy teenager in puberty –
a morning glory.

Instinctively I worked my hand down and between us so that I could hold and
feel his cock. Realising what I was doing, Liam leaned away from me a bit
and allowed me to get my hand down and around his piece. A few moments
later and he rolled onto his back so that I could give him a proper wank.

We were just getting to the point where he had leaked enough pre-cum to
slick up his cock and my hand nicely when there was a knock on the door and
Liam's dad called in that breakfast would be ready in less than ten minutes
and we were expected to be in the kitchen, washed and dressed in time for
it.

Liam groaned quietly as he stopped me and said that there was not enough
time and we had better get up and dressed or he at least would be in great
trouble with his dad. "And believe me when I say that even a great wank is
not worth it to get in trouble with my dad."

Wanking Liam had got me hard and so both of us had to pull on our sleeping
shorts and then somehow hold something in front of us to hide the tents as
we made our way to the bathroom which thankfully was not occupied.

With the door closed, Liam shed his shorts and headed towards the toilet
bowl clearly with the intention of losing some piss. I copied him in
shedding my shorts and then went over to the wash hand basin to begin
brushing my teeth. I was madly brushing away when I glanced over towards
Liam and nearly did myself a serious injury as I burst into laughter and
quickly had to turn my head back over the basin as most of the suds worked
up from the tooth paste by my brush came tumbling out. But I could not help
myself because there was Liam bent over double with his hard cock in one
hand as he tried to aim it into the bowl without having to push his solid
member down. Having not yet become a victim to regular and lasting morning
wood, I did not understand the gravity of Liam's situation and laughed
rather than showing pity which is what he really needed.

Fortunately Liam managed to start his wee just then, but unfortunately for
him his aim was a bit out and his first blast of urine spray covered his
face and then dripped down off his forehead into the bowl. This of course
encouraged my laughter even more and soon that became infectious and Liam
was able to laugh at himself as he saw the funny side of the scene he had
just set and acted.

By this time my hard on had gone and I rinsed my mouth out before moving
over to the loo to begin my morning piss. Liam shook the last dribbles from
his cock and righting himself moved over to the basin where he immediately
began splashing water onto his face; prior to loading his toothbrush and
getting on with getting ready.

Back in our room, we pulled on some clothes and quickly headed downstairs
to get our breakfast. It appears that we were the last to be roused and so
were the last to get into the kitchen. I think that our parents purposely
did this so that there was not a queue outside the bathroom of people
needing to take their early morning pee. Anyway Julie teased her brother
and said that as he was the last one in that meant that he got be the last
one out and this would be because he was washing the dishes. For an eleven
year old this sly bit of reasoning was very clever and more so because it
worked as Liam's dad told him that Julie was correct. Well technically Liam
was not the last one in the kitchen as I had let him go ahead of me through
the door.  I also knew what would come from one, if not both, of my parents
and so pre-empted them and said that I would help Liam. Aunty Marty then
pricked Julie's bubble when she said that Julie would also help her
brother. Then dad chipped in and said that made it easy as one could wash
while another dried and I put them away because I knew where everything
went. Liam suggested to Julie that she could do the washing then and he
would do the drying. Julie accepted this and everything was settled before
we settled down to eat.

While we were eating the adults spoke to us about what options we had for
the day. Dad was going off to work for the full day and Uncle James had to
attend his course for the morning. From the choices given to us, we opted
to go to the museum for the morning with the two mums and then meet up with
Uncle James for lunch. Nothing further was planned beyond that. Dad and
Uncle James set off for work and course while we finished up our breakfast
and then got on with washing the dishes. Mum and aunty Marty did not push
us on getting the dishes done as the museum was not that big and mum did
not want to come home and then run back into town to meet up with Uncle
James after his course.

With the dishes done, we went back upstairs to get ready to go out to the
museum.

"Do you want to try something a bit different and secret?" Liam asked as I
pulled my shirt off.

"What do you mean?" I responded.

"It's just something I do sometimes, especially when I am wearing jeans. I
don't wear any boxers. You want to try it?" Liam explained.

"Are you going to do it?" I asked by way of answering.

"Yeah. But I would like to have someone with me doing it as well." Liam
answered.

"What happens if you get a boner like this?" I asked pointing to my cock
which had got hard simply through the conversation.

"You wear a shirt which is not tucked in, and you tuck your cock under the
waist band of the jeans, then the shirt hanging out covers it and hides
it." Liam replied.

"Ok, I'll give it a try." I agreed and Liam got a huge smile on his face.

"Thanks. I just think it will make the experience so much more sexy if you
know that there is someone else like you." Liam said gratefully and pulled
his underwear off. Now we were both standing naked in our room and I turned
to the cupboard to look for a pair of jeans and a suitable shirt that would
look ok hanging out of my jeans.

By the time I was fully dressed with shirt, jeans ankle socks and trainers
I should have been soft, but the feel and idea was keeping me hard. I
noticed that Liam was also a bit boned up and this made me feel a little
better. Needless to say I had to tuck my todger up right from the
start. Liam saw me doing it and moving over to me he put his hand on my
front to feel how hard I was and then a few moments later he had to step
back and correctly position his piece.

"This will help to get us ready for tonight and make it that much better
too." Liam told me.

We didn't have time for any further conversation of this nature as we were
called to go and so with another quick pat to my member, Liam turned and
walked out of the room with me in close pursuit. When we got downstairs,
Julie came up and gave Liam a hug and then looked pointedly at his crotch
and then back to his face. Liam just grinned at her. She walked over and
pulled me into a hug as well and as she squeezed she pressed her body up
against my groin and must have been able to feel the hard cock pointing up
under my waistband. Again she looked at my crotch when she stepped back
from the hug and then looked at her brother again and he grinned at her
again. This pair had some silent language that only they could understand,
but I was soon to get a bit of a lesson in it.

Mum and aunty Marty came out of the lounge and we all walked out to the car
in the driveway. Not that you could really call it a driveway as it simply
was a patch of old brick paving opposite the drop curb which was big enough
to fit one car onto. The three of us got into the back seat while the two
adults sat in the front.

A short journey later found us parking up at Blythe Meadows and mum sent us
off to purchase the parking ticket.  With the ticket on display we set off
on foot to walk the short way to the Museum. Even though I had lived in
Braintree a number of years, I had never been to the museum and so it was
as interesting for me as it was for Liam and Julie. It is not a big museum
but the time went by so fast we were surprised when mum and aunty Marty
came to find us to tell us it was time to go and meet Uncle James for
lunch.

Mum led the way to one of those small cafes tucked out of site in a little
square of its own. It was a quaint little shop but it certainly did great
tasting food and had large serving sizes also. We had met Uncle James
outside the museum and he had tagged along with us.

As we sat down at the table, Uncle James said, "No arguments, this is my
treat and you kids can order whatever you want." And then leaning forward a
little he added in a conspirational tone that was loud enough for the
mothers to hear, "And it does not have to be a balanced meal either." And
he winked at us.

"Now really James!" Aunty Marty challenged. "You are teaching these
children bad habits."

"They're not habits if they don't do it all the time. It is only this once
and then they can go back to eating your potato and two veg." Uncle James
rebounded with a smile on his face.

Uncle James went up a peg or two in my book as I eagerly started to look at
the menu looking for something that I really liked. As I scanned down the
menu, my eyes lit up at the offer of a gammon steak, and then this was
closely followed by a mixed grill and after that I was put into a trilemma
when I saw the surf and turf. There were three great options and all served
with chips and peas or salad. I looked at my hero and asked Liam what he
was having but, like me; he could not make up his mind either. I voiced my
quandary to the others and Uncle James came to the rescue by suggesting I
either have all three, or I do eenie, meenie, minie mo. I settled for the
latter and the lot fell to the mixed grill, with chips and peas of
course. As soon as I said that, Liam said he would have the same and I felt
kind of special for helping him to decide his choice.

When we had finished our meal, Uncle James suggested he take us three kids
and we would do something else, while mum and Aunty Marty got an afternoon
to themselves to do as they pleased. This idea seemed to settle well with
the two mothers and so we went off with Uncle James.

Once in the car, Uncle James turned to me and asked, "Well Steve, this is
your town what do you suggest we do?"

I was caught a little off guard with that and had to think hard for a
bit. "Well that depends on what you were thinking of. There is the designer
village at Freeport, but I for one don't have any money to spend there. Or
there is the cinema also at Freeport and the bowling alley. But again those
cost money that I don't have. There is the craft centre at Blake's End or
we can go to the Discovery Centre."

"What's the discovery centre like?" Julie asked.

"It's quite fun. There are loads of different things you can climb on and
challenge each other with and places to go walking."

"That sounds good" Liam said, "Can we try it?"

"Do you know how to get to it?" Uncle James asked me.

"I think so, but I'm not that sure." I said.

"Well let's try anyway." Uncle James offered and we set off under my
somewhat dubious directions.

Fortunately we had not gone that far when we saw a sign directing us in the
right way and after that Uncle James was able to follow the signs and we
got there ok. Uncle James parked up and got the pay and display ticket for
a couple of hours parking time and we set off into the grounds of the
centre.

After a while of playing on the various bits of equipment, we took a walk
down to the lakes and back and then began playing once more operating the
human pump and watch some guys on their bikes on the giant see-saw before
running off to the climbing and swinging area to do something of an
obstacle course trying to get around them all with only touching ground
when moving between each piece of apparatus. Uncle James watched us for the
most part, but also tried some of the things out, but eventually he had to
call an end to our fun and we headed home once more, pretty tired out from
all the exercise we had had doing all the things at the centre.

Julie and Liam were clearly jealous as they did not have a place like that
in their home town, but I did point out that it served more than just
Braintree as there were a number of other little villages close by and most
of those in walking or riding distance so that kids could get to the place
without adult help if they were old enough.

When we got home, the three of us were banished to the den with the
instruction that one of us had to get in the bath within the next half hour
and the other two had to be bathed before dinner.

"Steve and I can go and bath together, so why don't you go first Julie and
you can take a bit longer because we will not need as much time if we go
together. Is that alright with you Steve?" Liam suggested.

We had not had much chance for any touching or feeling, even when playing
around at the Discovery Centre and so I was quite keen to have another bit
of private and naked time with Liam and readily agreed to sharing the bath
time. This pleased Julie also as she quite liked to laze in the bath and
this would give her more opportunity.

We had only been in the den for about fifteen minutes when Julie announced
she was going to bath now as that would mean she could spend even longer in
there.

"Ok. I will come and give you a shout when it is time to get out so that
Steve and I can bath." Liam offered.

"Thanks that would be great." Julie said as she gathered what she needed
together and then headed off up to the bathroom.

I picked up the remote and began to do some channel hopping and lucked upon
a channel showing some athletics. It was a junior championship and there
were a number of guys all in tight lycra shorts and I hoped we might get
some good views of tantalising bulges. Liam also had that idea and agreed
for us to stay on that channel. The commentator announced that we would
shortly be watching the men's one hundred and ten meter hurdles and the
camera panned over to the start line to show eight white plastic boxes
ready to receive each athletes outer clothing as they stripped down to
their shorts and vests for the race. This was to be the youngest age group
which meant that we would be watching guys who were only sixteen or
seventeen; because as soon as they turned eighteen they would go into the
adult category and be eligible to compete in the adult championships as
well as these junior ones for one year. Moments later the camera moved to
focus in on a line of eight guys walking over toward their white boxes. Of
course at this stage they were all dressed in tracksuits and this hid the
details of their body shapes. Yes they were all lean and trim, but there is
a lot more to male beauty than just being devoid of excess fat; and it was
this that was hidden from us. I must admit that I was pleased to see that
of the eight only three were not Caucasian as I was beginning to fear that
the whites were being pushed out of the flat races. I am not a racist by
any means, but it does seem that some other races are beginning to dominate
the world of athletics at the expense of the poor little white man who has
had it too soft for too long.

The cameraman kept a wide view of the athletes as they began to take off
their outer clothing and limber up for the start. This helped us to get an
idea of which guys we wanted to concentrate on when the camera moved in a
bit closer. Once divested of his unneeded clothing, each runner moved over
to his lane and started to go -through a pre-race routine as they prepared
themselves physically and mentally for the next ten or so seconds of their
career.

"There are some good looking guys in this race." Liam remarked.

"Yeah, I quite like that blond guy in lane five." I agreed.

"He is one of the best of the bunch, isn't he?" Liam concurred. "And it
looks like he has a pretty impressive bulge too." Liam added confirming he
was interested in that as much as I was.

The race got underway and the camera followed the front runners all the way
down to the finish line and beyond. It seems that it was quite a surprise
finish because our blond guy won it but it seems that he was not expected
to do well in the race. The commentators were buzzing with excitement
suggesting that we possibly had a new Olympic medallist. The upshot was
that we got to see some replay of the race and from a different angle that
we had watched the race from the first time. We saw the whole race from the
other side with the speed being slowed down as they neared the finish line
and clearly blondie was the winner by half a meter with a new indoor record
time that smashed the old record by a massive point eight of a second. Then
there was some talk about his style and they showed the whole race in slow
motion with the camera filming from the front. This was great because we
were able to see the runners' bulges and how they changed shaped as they
took each step. As the runners got closer to the finish line, they became
more magnified in the film as the camera was a static one and probably
unmanned as it did not change its focus. This meant that for the last two
hurdles and the final home straight, the camera was basically only on the
two runners in the middle two lanes which happened to blondie and a black
guy who was running in lane four.

"Shit! It looks like he has got a hard-on" Liam said in hushed tones. And
indeed it did as you could see his cock swing from side to side with each
step blondie took but the cock passed over the top rather than swinging
over his balls.  As he cleared the last hurdle you could make out the shape
of his cock head and Liam whispered, "He's commando under that just like
us." And this could not be disputed for there were no signs of any hem
lines and the detail on the bulge was too sharp for there to be another
layer of material underneath. And when the camera followed him around as he
held aloft a Union flag there was little doubt that he had an erection and
was not conscious of it so was not trying to hide it. He would be
embarrassed when he looked at the coverage later on.

Liam leaned across and put his hand between my legs to find out if I had
got hard from watching that and was pleased to discover my cock was rock
solid. I reached over to learn that he too was erect and willing.

We watched for a little bit more and then they started on some of the
woman's events and so Liam went up and knocked on the bathroom door to warn
Julie that it was time to start getting out of the bath.

A little while later Julie appeared in the den in her short pyjamas and
without a dressing gown again. She sat down on the carpet for a bit while
she finished brushing her hair and while she did that I was able to look at
her and see her slit a little bit through the panties she had on. This once
more got me a little bit hard and I had to adjust to get a bit more
comfortable which Julie saw. Moments later she got up to put her brush away
and as she came back, she fell to her knees behind me and put her arms
around the front and tried to squeeze the wind out of me in a bear
hug. Fortunately I am a bit bigger and stronger and so was able to twist
out of her grip, but she came back at me quickly and this time we were face
to face and she pressed her body against mine trying to force me to roll
over onto my back on the floor. Although I was wearing jeans, I knew from
the pressure on my hard cock, that she could feel my hardness against her
stomach. Liam sat back and stayed out of the tumble choosing to just watch
this time. I put an arm over Julie's back and slid my hand down over her
bum and between her legs to try and get a purchase to tip her over. As my
hand moved between her legs, my fingers slipped under her panties and for
the first time in my life I had not one but two fingers sliding in a girl's
vagina. Julie did not object and I thought that she even tried to push down
a bit to force my fingers slightly further into her. But then we had to
move again and as we rolled away, my hand left that little place of
pleasure and Julie quickly rounded onto me taking me a bit by surprise and
forcing me to my back with her sitting on my stomach facing my knees. Her
feet were over my shoulders preventing me from getting my arms up enough to
grab hold of her. I lifted my legs in the hope of getting them linked at
the ankles behind her head to pull her down but as I did this she leant
forward and ended up lying down my body as she slid hers up so that her
crotch came against my chin and her head was resting on my hard cock. She
bounced her chin on it and giggled a bit before beginning to lift herself
up and then as she got her shoulders higher, she put a hand squarely over
my hard cock and squeezed, as she lifted her bum and pushed back so that my
chin was pressing into her fanny. She wiggled it a bit and rolled off of
me, turning so that she could face me and see my flushed face. I just lay
there not sure where I should look or what I should do.

Liam gave a chuckle and said, "Way to go sis; you got him that time."

I decided that I needed some time to work through this and so suggested we
should go and have our baths. Liam agreed and so we got up to leave. My
hard cock was pushing the front of my jeans out quite noticeably and Liam
told me to pull my shirt down. I pulled my jeans a bit lower first so that
my cock was forced under the waistband a bit to hold it tighter against my
body and then I let my shirt hang down over that and was reasonably
confident that it would not be noticed by anyone if we passed them on the
way to the bathroom.

Once we were safely in the bathroom, Liam asked me what I had thought about
the way Julie had come on to me.

"I don't know. I'm a bit confused. I mean I got hard when my fingers
slipped inside her panties and although it was embarrassing I did like her
grabbing my cock and also rubbing her fanny on my chin. But then I also
like the things I have done with you and so I don't know if I am gay or
straight or what." I replied.

By this time we were both naked and both sporting hard ons. Mine had simply
not left me since Julie had brought it on and I didn't notice when Liam's
got hard.

"If you go on the internet and such like you will find that most of the
places say that at our age we cannot be sure of our sexuality and are
likely to experiment with both, but I think that I am bi and you might be
too. I like doing things with both sexes and both will turn me on enough to
get off and shoot my cum." Liam explained; and then went on, "So I don't
think you need to worry about that yet. Just let things happen and enjoy it
when it comes."

I did not respond to that as I was thinking about it first. Liam realised
this and virtually pushed me into the shower and followed behind me. I got
under the spray still deep in thought and Liam began to wash me. Somehow, I
was hardly aware he was doing that until he started to wash my cock and he
used the soap as lube to wank me. He was standing behind me and was rubbing
his cock in my sudsy crack while he jerked my cock with one hand and
caressed my nipples with the other. Like this it did not take me long to go
over the edge and soon I was spurting out my cum onto the shower
floor. Liam had obviously found this stimulating also and before I reached
that point where I would have to force Liam to stop massaging my cock, I
felt him pull my body up tight against his and then the jolts as his body
spasmed in orgasm. I can't say that I felt his semen on my back, but I know
that there was a load deposited there for a few seconds before the shower
spray washed it away.

After our showers, we both dressed in our sleeping shorts and t shirts
again and this time I noticed that Liam did not put any boxers on so we
were both commando as we had been all day. I think this was the first day
since I started wearing underwear that I had not worn anything for a full
day.  I never wore underwear in bed. That was something that mum had taught
me from an early age when it was still ok for mum to see me naked; but I
had always worn underwear during the day light hours until this day, or
when in my swimming costume.

Having just cum was a help and my cock had softened after the orgasm so
when we went back down stairs I was safe and not showing anything. When we
got in the den Julie was in a dressing gown as well which effectively hid
her goodies from me. Not that it would have made much difference as it was
not long after we got out of the bathroom that mum called us to eat our
dinner.

After dinner we followed much the same pattern as the night before
excepting that we stayed up a bit later before Aunty Marty came through and
ordered Julie to get ready for bed. We had a few more minutes watching the
program on the tellie while Julie went upstairs to brush her teeth and hair
and put her golden locks into a pony tail to sleep with. When she came back
down she went to the lounge first and said her goodnights to the adults and
then came through to the den and gave me a hug goodnight before taking off
her dressing gown and then going to Liam who pulled her into a tight hug
lifting her feet off the floor with a hand over her buttocks while the
other hand went between her legs for a few moments as they hugged and then
he kissed lightly on the lips and let her slide down his front. When she
turned away from Liam it was in my direction and I could see her panties
were pushed up into the crack of her pussy and she made no attempt to hide
that as moved over to her bed and got in under the covers. Liam went across
and pulled the covers up over her properly and then saying goodnight we
both turned and left the room with Liam turning off the light switch as we
left. I noticed once we were in the passage that Liam pulled his shorts
down a bit and positioned his cock under the waistband and then made sure
his shirt hung down over the bulge before we entered the lounge and made
the rounds saying our goodnight to the four adults there.

Back up in the room I asked Liam outright if he had stuck his finger in his
sister's fanny and he admitted that he had and did so quite regularly.

"And I like it when she has a sleepover with certain of her friends because
they all like to come and wrestle me after our baths when I am in my shorts
and they are in their pyjamas. She has two friends especially that like my
fingers probing their hidden spaces and one of them has stripped naked for
me when one time we had a few minutes for it to happen." Liam told me.

"Have you seen your sister naked?" I asked.

"Lots of times." Liam replied.

"And has she seen you also." I asked again.

"Yeah, I taught her how to wank my cock too." Liam answered.

"Is that nice. I mean having a girl wank you." I was full of questions.

"Well I think it is nicer to have someone else jerk you off than to do it
yourself, but I am not sure that I can say whether boys are nicer than
girls or not. I have not had enough experience of both yet to come to a
conclusion on the matter. I might have to make a concerted effort to get
the evidence to enable me to come to a fair verdict." Liam responded.

By this time I had pulled my shirt off and was sitting on the bed in just
my sleeping shorts with my cock making a tent in them. Liam likewise was
shirtless and had a tent in his shorts, only his tent was fixed to the side
of a cliff face as he was still standing. I lifted my feet up onto the bed
when Liam came towards me and pushed against my chest making me fall
backwards onto the bed and in one swift move he pulled my shorts down and
off before I really realised what he was doing. Then bending down, he
sucked my cock into his mouth. I was shocked, but the feelings I was
experiencing led me, no forced me, to not take any action but rather to let
him do what he wanted. I was getting my first blowjob and did not even know
that that is what it was. I had heard talk of blow jobs, but had never
understood that it involved having your cock sucked to orgasm by someone
else.

After I had shot my load, a small load with having come just a few hours
previously, Liam took off his shorts and naked climbed into bed and asked
me to let him spoon up against my back. He placed his hard cock between my
legs and slowly started to fuck using the slowness to spread his pre-cum to
lubricate the grip my legs had on his cock. As he got into the swing of it,
his strokes became a little longer and the tip of his cock would push
against my ball bag with each forward thrust. When he came he just left it
there and held me spooned up against him as we went to sleep. Of course I
was bit crusty in that region when we woke up the next morning.

I don't remember what all we did that morning but I do remember that we had
just finished our lunch and were sitting in the den playing some card game
when Uncle James came in from his training course and called Liam to go
outside and talk with him. When Liam came back in, he had a smile on his
face and said that we would be adult free for the evening because they were
all going in to London on the train to see some show or other.

Liam had just finished telling us this when mum came in and said, "Steve,
your aunt and uncle, father and I are going to a show tonight and will be
back late. While we are gone, Liam will be in charge and you are to listen
to him. I know it is your house, but he is the eldest and has had some
experience of this before." The way mum said it told me that I did not have
any room for any sort of negotiation and so I merely nodded and
accepted. "Good!" mum said at my acceptance, "Dad will pick up some KFC on
the way home from work for your supper, and then he will have a shower and
we will go. So you guys will have to wait till after we have gone to have
your showers."

Aunty Marty had walked in while mum was telling us this and told Julie that
she had to listen to Liam while they were out and then told Liam that he
had to be kind and not take advantage of being in charge. "If either of the
other two tell me you were mean to them, you will be punished when we get
home from here." She warned Liam.

When the adults had left the room, Julie turned to Liam and asked, "Can we
have some special fun tonight? I've not had any since we got here."

"Don't worry my sweet sister; wait till you see what I am planning. Now
leave me to get on with my plans." Liam said, and both of them were smiling
which left me clueless to what they were talking about.

I asked, "What is special fun?"

""Shsh. You will have to wait till later. It has to be kept secret." Liam
answered. I must have been really dense at that stage because I still did
not realise what they were referring to. Maybe because I am an `only child'
I did not have the experience at the time to work it out, but I was soon
going to learn.

It seemed an age, but really was less than a couple of hours and dad walked
in from work with two bargain buckets and all seven of us sat down in the
lounge to eat our chicken with our fingers. Great idea because that meant
no washing up for us. Mum and my aunt and uncle had already had their
showers and as soon as he had finished eating dad went for his while us
kids did the final tidy up of the dinner debris and then waited for the
four parents to leave. With another admonition to each of us to behave and
listen to Liam and to Liam to be kind to us they kissed, shook hands or
just waved good bye and walked out the door. They got in one car which they
were going to leave at the car park by the station and soon were gone from
us. We went into the den and turned the tv on and began the usual channel
hop to find something we might all enjoy. We got to a channel that Julie
really wanted to watch and so Liam suggested that Julie watch that while he
and I go and shower. Julie was happy with that and so off we went.

"At least we don't have to put shirts on tonight." Liam said, "We'll be in
bed before our parents get back and so they will not know that we wore just
our shorts after our bath." This was said so casually that I did not
realise that Liam was setting the plan he had come up with.

While we were showering, Liam made sure that we washed each other and he
made doubly sure that my cock and balls were spotlessly clean. Of course
that also meant hard and begging, but there was no fulfilment of the need
at that time and I stepped out of the shower with my cock as hard as a rock
and pointing up at its steepest angle to the horizontal. I did wilt a bit
as I dried and dressed and some more as we made our way downstairs.

Fortunately by the time we had got through with our showers Julie's program
had come to an end and so Liam was able to persuade her it was time to go
for her shower without much difficulty and soon the two of us were alone
together once more. We channel flipped and couldn't find anything that we
fancy and so we just sat down side by side on the couch in a little spell
of silence.

I am not sure who or even what started it off, but somewhere in our sitting
side by side in silence something happened and we ended up in a friendly
wrestling match. I made sure that I used the opportunity while I was still
able to do so, to get in a few fondles of Liam's package; but it was a
foregone conclusion and soon Liam was getting control over me. Realising
this, I began to try to wriggle out of his grip and somehow this resulted
in my sleeping shorts being pulled down and right off. Moments after my
shorts parted from my feet I was being pulled into was now becoming a
familiar hold with Liam's arm across the front of my chest and holding one
arm while pinning the other between our bodies. Only this time he had
somehow managed to get me with both of my hands inside his shorts and
cupped around his package while he pulled me hard back against him
rendering the top half of my body immobile. Hooking his legs over mine and
forcing them apart took care of the lower half of my body and of course he
still had a spare hand that was soon fondling my cock and balls.

"What if Julie comes in and sees me like this?" I asked. I was torn between
the pleasure I was experiencing and the fear of being seeing naked by
Julie.

"Don't worry about Julie. She'll be ok and it will be fun for you." Liam
said.

"What do you mean?" I was a bit confused by his answer.

"You will just have to wait and learn. I can't really explain it." Liam
evaded my question. He then moved himself a bit so that his package rubbed
against my cupped hands and I realised that I could move my hands a little
and began to give him a bit of a gentle massage.

We heard the bathroom door open and the footsteps of Julie as she hopped or
jumped down the steps.

"I should put my shorts on now; Julie is coming." I said.

"No. I told you not to worry about Julie." Liam said and continued to
fondle my genitals.

Julie came in to the room and when she saw me her face lit up with a smile
and she moved around to stand right in front of me to have the best looking
advantage. Well at least it was not totally all one way and even though I
must have been red from my head to my toes I could still see a bit of Julie
because once again she was not wearing a robe and so just had a shortie top
on with bikini pants that cut up into her fanny giving a good camel toe
shoe.

"Thank you Liam." Julie said and then moved closer so that she could lean
over me and kiss Liam. In doing this she pressed her crotch into my face
and got my closest contact with a fanny in my life so far. Not that I could
do anything because my hands were locked into Liam's shorts and there was a
layer of material between the slit of her fanny and my nose and tongue. Not
that I would have thought of using my tongue at this point.

Moving back a bit, Julie bent forward and taking my head in her hands, she
kissed me on the lips. Up to now all I had experienced in the kissing range
was quick pecks on the cheeks by aunts and other older ladies. So when
Julie's tongue began to press against my lips I did not know what to do and
pulled my head back breaking the kiss. Julie was younger than me, but she
clearly knew more than I did by a long shot.

Liam watching must have realised and said, "Julie wants to taste you. It is
called snogging. Open your mouth and let her tongue in and then you put
your tongue into her mouth and go back and forth like that. I wasn't too
sure about that, but I had been told to listen to Liam and as my cock was
telling me other things I just let my lips part and Julie was back on me
and her tongue was invading my mouth. I felt her tongue leave me and I
followed it with my tongue and tried to copy what she had done. We did that
for a little during which time Liam had continued stroking my cock and
Julie's hands wandered down my shoulders and across to my nipples and
worked them such that I had never known the pleasure that can come from
such action. Where Julie at the age of eleven, going on twenty had learnt
such things I did not know, but did assume correctly that at least some of
it had come at the hand of her brother.

Julie relinquished the monopoly she had on my mouth to meander downwards
with her lips arriving at those nipples she had already excited beyond my
comprehension with her nimble fingers and now her tongue was doing a merry
dance on my nipple as it lay gently clenched between her teeth. At the same
time I felt another hand getting involved on my cock and as it did so, Liam
took his hands away giving them a rest. After making sure both of my tits
had been excited to an almost painful level, Julie moved backwards a little
and broke all contact with my body. I was not ready for this to end yet and
so lifted my face with a pleading look towards her. What I saw assured me
that this was not yet ended for Julie was lifting her nightie off over her
head and presenting herself before me clad now only in a pair of bikini
pants. For the first time in my short twelve years I saw in living flesh,
real life female boobs. Yes, Ok, so they were not full size rounded
balloons, but they were developing buds and her areoles were bigger than
mine as were the nipples in the centre of them and if I had not already got
one of the hardest erections in my life this would have made sure I did.

I am not sure, but it seemed like Julie now moved towards me in slow motion
and as she came closer one of those delectable little bosoms aimed straight
towards my mouth which automatically opened and my tongue started to play
with the nipple just as she had been teaching me on my own breasts. To my
relief her hand snaked down and began to play with my balls and cock as
well; smearing the little pre-cum I was producing around on the head and
letting my foreskin slide back over the slippery bulb.

One boob got exchanged for another in my mouth and my tongue got to work
and enjoy the feel once more. Why my inexperienced cock never erupted in
the biggest orgasm of my life I will not know, but somehow I did not
cum. When Julie removed her boob from my mouth and moved back again, I
tried to move forward to maintain that contact as long as possible and was
reminded by Liam's restraining arm that there was a third person in the
group.  Julie moved to the one side of us and then bent down and oh glory
she licked my ball bag and then my shaft and swallowed my head with all
that slimy pre-cum on it into her mouth and her tongue started to play a
silly dance on the head of my cock. I could feel my orgasm building, but it
never got a chance to come because Julie let my cock slip from her mouth
and standing up she lowered her pants to the floor and stepped out of
them. Now there were two of us completely naked and like the boobs I was
staring at my first life fanny. I had seen some pictures in a porn
magazine, but had never had this close up pleasure before. Julie had a
little more hair than I did but not enough to hide the shape of that
delightful Venus mound.

I wanted to reach out and feel it and examine it; but my hands were still
locked in the grip of Liam's arm and cupped around his very aroused
package. Whether it was a common practice with Julie and Liam at this
point, I never found out, but Liam began to release my hands from inside
his shorts and as he untangled his body from my body, I was pushed to lay
down on my back while Liam lost his shorts and then knelt with his legs
apart and his hard cock pointing forward over my face and his ball bag
hanging straight down just within my peripheral vision. I could see a huge
bead of pre-cum ooze from the tip of his cock which was not quite covered
by his foreskin such was the strength of his erection. Julie moved to stand
with a foot either side of my body and then leaning back a bit she pushed
her hips forward and I got an upside down birds-eye view of that tempting
mound. I was just moving my hand towards it when Liam grabbed both of my
arms and held them down on the floor as he brought his head forward and his
tongue snaked out into Julies slit.  Bloody Hell! Was I getting an
education this evening or what? Right above my face I watched as Liam's
tongue explored and massaged Julie's vagina and every so often I would hear
Julie whimper as his tongue brushed over her clit.

They moved apart and as they did so, Liam must have straightened up which
pushed his cock back into view over my face and there was a string of
pre-cum with a tear drop bubble on the end heading straight for my
face. But I did not have the chance to worry about that as I felt Julie's
hand on my cock once more and tilting my head a bit I watched as she
lowered her cunt towards it and then used my cock to rub inside her slit
and she dropped down some more and I felt, rather than saw my cock slide up
inside her until her pubis met with mine. Yes I was getting a fuck at the
tender age of twelve.

Julie began some slow movements on my cock and Liam edged forward and began
to rub his slick cock head against my lips. "Open up and suck this in,
please." He asked me and almost in a trance, I obediently opened my mouth
and he slid it in. Instinctively I began to suck on it as if it was my
mother's breast nursing me and my tongue began to work against his cock
head trying to encourage more milk from the teat.

Julie's movements on my cock began to speed up and Liam seemed to be
matching her speed as he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. When it
happened and how it happened without me being aware of it I don't know, but
I came to the realisation that my hands were fondling Liam's balls and bum
and one of my fingers was moving in close vicinity to his bum
hole. Somewhere the timing went out and as Liam pushed down I was pushing
up and my finger slipped inside his chute. I was a little horrified and
began pulling it out when Liam's hand shot around and stopped me as he
ordered, "No! Leave it in there and feel around it is so good." The hand
that had stopped my retreat from his bum then got my finger into a pumping
rhythm in time to his thrusts as he drove his cock in and out of my mouth.

Suddenly Julie's movements turned almost frantic and she jerked her body
around on my cock as her orgasm took over control of her muscles. She was
not screaming, and neither was she moaning but there were sounds emanating
from her body that were purely animal in description and her fanny gripped
tight around my cock. With a grunt her knees kicked in tight against my
hips and she sat down solidly on my groin firmly impaled on my three and
half inches of hard cock. As she leant forward, I could feel my cock
sliding inside her and she shuddered as her clit moved against me again.

Liam was still humping away at my mouth but he too had speeded up and I was
reasonably sure that I was going to get my first mouthful of cum. The same
cum that I had got my first taste of just a few short days previously. I
was not wrong and as Liam came towards me on his down stroke his body shook
and he arched his back pulling his cock up and almost out of my mouth, but
it swelled bigger and suddenly it shook as he began to unload spurt after
spurt into my mouth.

"Swallow or you will choke," Julie advised. She had only just stopped
shaking from her orgasm, but it seems she was ready to go again and so
began to bob up and down on my still hard stalk. This time it felt a bit
different though and I think it was because we were so slicked up with both
of our secretions that my cock was able to move without catching on
anything from friction. This felt so much better and within moments I could
feel my orgasm building. No one had taught me to but I began to thrust up
into Julie in harmony with her movements and as she began to moan and groan
in pleasure once more, Liam let his cock slip from mouth as he watched and
allowed me to utter some undecipherable sounds along with Julie.

Suddenly Julie screeched and her legs clamped against my hips as her fanny
clamped against my cock and she entered into her second orgasm bringing on
my first one and we both pumped in hard and out easy before going in hard
again and the feeling in the head of my cock was like something I had never
experienced in my life before. It was intense to the level of hurting but
so pleasurable that you could not stop.

Julie collapsed forward onto me as she came down off the high of her orgasm
while I just lay there too spent to move her off; not that I wanted to
anyway. After a period of resting like that, Liam pulled his sister off me
and my cock which was still semi-hard slipped out of her vagina for the
first time since she had sat on it some time ago.

"Sit up Steve and I'll show you some things so that you can know better how
to pleasure a girl." Liam said.

With some effort I sat up and Liam then began to point things out, using
his sister as the display so that I could learn. Julie lay there and let
him touch and prod as he pleased with a smile on her face showing she was
fully comfortable with this. She was also comfortable with me touching and
feeling her most intimate areas even though I was a bit clumsy with it at
first. Liam pointed out different erogenous zones and explained how on some
the tongue would elicit a better response than a finger. It seemed to me as
he went through explaining that the tongue got a better response from all
areas than a finger, but maybe that was just my ignorance. Julie's nipples
were still erect and firm and I was able to just grip one and gently roll
it back and forth in my fingers and could tell from Julie's reaction that
she liked it. When we got down to Julie's vagina, he had her bend her legs
at the knees and raise them up to make her fanny come up and then he spread
her knees as wide as she could manage opening up her labia for a quick
biology lesson. Liam noted that they were still puffed from activity she
had already had that evening and was also still lubed up with natural
lube. Liam was very knowledgeable for a fourteen year old, or else bullshit
really does baffle brains. Liam pointed out what he called the "cock hole"
and showed how it was separate from the piss hole. He showed me the
different labia and then finally came to the clit and explained that it was
like a little cock that needed careful manipulation. He ended by showing me
how to masturbate a girl and had me do it to bring Julie to her third
orgasm for the evening.

"I thought you said you had never had sex with a girl." I accused as we sat
back with Julie still lying flat on her back between us.

"I haven't. Not like you had tonight. I have had my finger in a girl and my
cock has cum in her lap but it has never inside a vagina." Liam defended.

"Well how do you know so much then?" I asked.

"I had a girlfriend who showed me on Julie just like I have just shown
you." Liam explained.

"And then I showed her younger brother on me and we fucked." Julie added to
the conversation. "So you are my second boy and this was my second time."

"So why have you not fucked your sister?" I asked.

"Because she is my sister and I just don't feel right even thinking about
it and I have not found someone else willing to let me." Liam said. "Now,
take yours and my shorts up to our room so that we can be sure we have not
forgotten them here, and we will stay naked the rest of the night."

I obeyed and collected the two pairs of shorts and took the stairs two at a
time to get them up to the room and back down again as fast as
possible. When I got back to the den, Liam and Julie had moved onto the
couch with Julie in the middle leaving me a space on one side of her with
Liam on the other side.

I had only just sat down when Julie reached over and took my cock into her
hand once more. It quickly hardened up from the flaccid state it had
returned to after I had masturbated Julie to an orgasm.

Looking over I saw that she was also wanking Liam's hard cock and he was
just sitting back enjoying it.

"Do you two do this for each other a lot?" I asked.

"Most every chance we get." Liam answered.

I slid my hand over and began to rub the outside of Julie's slit. She sat
there for a few moments and then spread her legs a bit more and more by
accident than design, my finger slipped inside finding it moist with her
own secretion. I suppose there might also have been a bit of my lubrication
inside her still, but seeing as how I was not really shooting that much and
my pre-cum was also smeared over my cock during our fuck, most of what I
was finding inside her fanny must have come from her own body.

Although I had taken an unusually long time to reach orgasm earlier and as
this was not that long after, my second orgasm arrived very quickly and
when it did although the spasms were strong, my cum just dribbled out the
end and was hardly discernible from my pre-cum. Julie continued stroking me
but I had to stop her because I thought the end of my cock was going to
catch fire the feelings in it were so intense. I was then able to
concentrate on what I was doing in her vagina and remembering what I had
been shown earlier, I gave her a good wank concentrating on her clitoris
with my thumb, while two fingers massaged her hole and my little finger
rubbed further round between her legs and when I got my two fingers deep in
her pussy, the end of my little finger rubbed over her bum hole. I did not
try to penetrate her bum and I later learnt that she would not have liked
me to try anyway, but did like the external massage.

As her noises grew louder, Liam's likewise grew in intensity and without
trying the two of them fell over the edge at the same time and shared an
orgasm although Liam nearly lost his cock because Julie grabbed it so tight
in one of her throws and pulled up so hard that she nearly ripped it out by
its roots. Having caught some of Liam's pubes under her finger she did pull
those out amidst a real howl from Liam.

Later on when Liam was still complaining about it, she simply said, "Well
if you shaved them off then I would not be able to catch them under my
fingers, would I?"

That shut Liam up and he changed the subject and did not raise his forced
plucking again.

Satiated for a short while we sat there in the den watching something on
the TV that to this day I cannot tell you a thing about because not a word
actually penetrated my mind as it whirled with thoughts about what I had
just experienced. As those thoughts played havoc with my conscious self, my
cock rose and fell several times. Julie noticed it and commented on it
after the third or fourth time but did not engage in any further physical
contact with it. She also left Liam's cock alone and Liam explained that he
had taught her about how sensitive cocks can get after an orgasm and unlike
most girls; most guys cannot have multiple orgasms. When the ten o-clock
news came on the TV Liam said that we should be getting to bed because it
was well after Julie's normal bedtime and we did not want her to be so
tired in the morning that the parents would know that she was up late and
begin asking awkward questions.

We all agreed to this and Liam instructed me on how to say a proper good
night to Julie. "First, you kiss her on the lips and swap tongues for a few
seconds. Then you move down to her boobs and kiss each one flicking her
nipple with your tongue and finally you kiss in a line down her stomach
until you read her fanny where you kiss her for longer and make sure your
tongue licks all over her clit. She will have a quick orgasm and then kiss
you in the same way, but when she gets to your cock she will lick it for a
little bit and then leave it for us in the bed later."

I followed my instructions correctly and found that my first taste of a wet
cunt was not entirely to my liking but I guessed it was not as bad as I had
expected it to be and so could manage not to pull away. True to Liam's word
she came about two minutes after my tongue worked past her labia and found
its mark on her sweet spot. She held my head there and I kept licking until
she pushed me away and I could see her visibly relaxing. The roles reversed
and she kissed me first on the mouth pushing her tongue in and then moved
quite rapidly down to my tits and on to my cock which she gave a good
wetting to and made sure I would stay at attention a while longer. Before
she and Liam began to kiss each other good night and ended up in a bit of a
sixty-nine giving each other head for about two minutes which excited both
of them but did not result in the ultimate goal of an orgasm.

We helped Julie get into bed and she dressed back in her nightie to sleep;
bemoaning that it was not fair she had to wear something but her mum would
ask questions if not.

Back up in our room, we did not have the same constraints and both just
climbed into bed naked after we had each emptied our bladders. Liam had me
turn on my side with my back to him and he spooned up against me pushing
his semi-hard cock between my legs. He began to pump away oozing precum to
lube the way and then his hand sneaked down to wrap around my hard cock and
he began to masturbate me as he fucked my legs. He must have been really
horny because it did not take him long to cum and he was creaming my legs
while I still felt I had a ways to go. When he had finished cumming, he
scooped the cum and pre-cum mixture up with his hand and smeared it over my
hard cock. "I want you to fuck me, please." Liam whispered in my ear.

"What?" I asked, shocked and not sure I had heard him right.

"Please fuck me." Liam confirmed I had indeed heard right.

He pulled the covers off and turned on the bed side light. Lying on his
back he pulled his legs up and said, "Stick your cock in there and pump it
in and out till you shoot your cum inside me."

Now I was left in no doubt and so moved my cock which had a good layer of
cum and pre-cum lathered all over it into line with his hole by moving my
whole body around and crawling forward on my knees between his legs. Liam,
in the time it took me to get into position had used some of the remaining
cum on his hand to smear his hole with and had been pushing his finger in
as well. As I got within reach, he grabbed my cock and guided it into place
and then told me to push slowly. Although I did not know it then, I now
know that Liam had been keeping his bum stretched by means of inserting
different things into it every day since he had learned he was going to be
sharing a bed with me in the hopes he would get to this point during their
time with us. Pushing slowly my cock slid inside his arse in one unbroken
movement that elicited the smallest of grunts from Liam as his sphincter
was breached. Once I was fully embedded in him he had me stay like that for
a few moments. I guess as his body got used to my invasion.

On his signal I began to pump and worked my cock in and out of that bum
starting off as instructed slowly but very soon losing all control and
driving away at it as if it was the last thing I would ever do in my life.

The tightness of his chute completely enveloping my tube milked it quickly
and after a very short time I was in the throes of another orgasm spitting
out what was probably very little mixed with even less. As my orgasm
subsided, I collapsed forward onto Liam and found his hard cock pressing
into my stomach.

"Thank you. We will have to try that again before I go home and see if you
can make me cum just by fucking my bum." Liam told me and then we parted
and I dropped off to sleep almost immediately.

I certainly did not hear my mother open the door and check on us, but Liam
did and told me the next morning that he had woken up when they came in the
front door and had noticed that we had kicked the covers off and so he
pulled them on knowing that somebody would check on us.

The three of us did manage to get in some more play, and I got sucked off
by both of them and also sucked Liam off to a full orgasm swallowing all
his cum. Liam and I also got in another opportunity for me to fuck him and
this time he did cum from the stimulus of my cock massaging his
prostate. We were going to try having him fuck me, but when he pushed the
first finger in it hurt so much I chickened out of any further
attempt. Later on in my life it was Liam who took my cherry, but by then I
had learnt to relax my hole better and also keep myself a bit stretched by
means of some handy suitably shaped items found in the house.

Well what a night that was in my life of total inexperience. I had had so
many firsts with the pinnacle being penetrative sex with both a male and
female and I found that I liked both. With what else went on in that time
we spent together, it set me firmly on the road I have remained on ever
since and I love batting for both sides. So I guess you could say that this
is how I got to be the bi that I am. On other visits we made or they made
to us, we got some more opportunities to get up to things and those stories
might emerge at a later date. Sufficient to say that after that first time,
I have kept the hood on with my little cousin and we have escaped the
calamity of a pregnancy. With Liam I have received and given and left my
deposit behind riding bareback with him every time. I must admit that I am
not too partial to the dribbling down my leg after a session as a bottom
for Liam results in, but if that is the price to pay for the pleasure level
he takes me to then it is but a small price to pay. Perhaps you would agree
with me too.