Date: Fri, 12 Jul 2002 21:33:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bruce Jenkins <shaggyzon@yahoo.com>
Subject: Naturally Curious, pt. 1

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This story is half-fantasy, half-reality, based on the experiances I had
with my family.  Names and places are fictional to protect my perverted
ass.  Enjoy!

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   My name is Brian Jensen.  My childhood was not a normal one, and my
family was much closer than most.  Like the man said, people aren't
homosexual, or heterosexual.  People are just sexual.  I love cocks, and I
love pussy, and this is how it started....



   I was 10, my brother Jacob was 7, and it was summertime. I was an early
bloomer, average size for my age, but with a bucket of testosterone in my
veins.  Sporting peachfuzz on my face, hairy legs and a large cock (more
about that to come), I was the picture of adolescent akwardness.  Jacob is
another story.  You see, Jacob was adopted when he was 10 months old.  He
was from Tawain, as Oriental could be, from his jet black hair to his uncut
penis.

     We grew up on a farm in Iowa, with well-off parents and no close
neighbors with our sisters, one older and one younger.  Sharing a large
upstairs bedroom, we were used to seeing each other naked when we where
young.  We showered together often as brothers do.  My earliest erotic
memory was that of my father making certain that we knew how to clean
ourselves.  Sometimes Dad would just walk into the bathroom, and I'm sure
he liked to see us naked In part, it was love and fatherly pride, but there
was something else in his lingering gazes at our wet, naked bodies that
betrayed his thoughts.

    It was on such an occasion, when my mother and 2 sisters were at 4-H,
that Dad educated us on male hygiene. Jacob and I shared a large bedroom,
and, with the sun setting, we were getting ready to turn in for the night.
We had stripped down to our briefs, whitey-tighties, and we were about to
take our nightly shower.  Jacob, even at 7, looked spectacular with his
bronze Asian skin set off by his white underwear. Dad walked into our room
without knocking, as usual, and sat down on Jacob's bed.

   "I want to have some man-talk, fellas.  Sit down with me before you
shower."  He patted the bed beside him, and we hopped up. I thought I knew
what we were going to talk about.

    "We are gonna talk 'bout sex - right, Dad?"  Jacob was always trying to
shock Mom and Dad with how grown-up he was.

    Dad shook his head slowly and smiled.

    "We will talk about sex some other night.  Tonite, we are gonna talk
about how to take care of your penis."  Dad always said 'penis'. Never dick
or cock, always penis.  I wondered what I would have to do to take care of
mine.  I had gotten boners before, and was embarassed about being larger
than average size.  As a matter of fact, the whole subject of sex
embarassed me.  I spent alot of time thinking about it, but my friends
didn't seem to think too much about it. I knew I was developing earlier
than them, and I tried to look at thier dicks whenever they spent the night
or at school when we were peeing to judge how far ahead I was.

     "You both need to make sure that you are washing your private parts,
like your penis and your butt very well.  Don't just splash some water on
and think that it will be o.k.  You need to pay close attention and soap it
well."  Not wanting my dad to think we did a bad job washing, I piped up.

     "Dad, I do wash all my parts. Honest, I don't just play in the water."

     "Yeah, Dad, I wash real good," Jacob chimed in, with the innocence of
a lamb.

      "Hmmm, I'll bet you think you wash real good, but you really don't.
Tell you what.  Show me how you wash yourself, and we will see."

       Jacob hopped off the bed, and began to pantomine washing himself,
rubbing his hands over body, pretending to soap.  My dad laughed out loud.

     "Not like that, kiddo.  In real life. In the shower.  You are about to
shower, aren't you?"

      He got up and we followed him to the bathroom, an oversized room that
would easily accomidate 5 people.  It had 2 sinks and a huge shower.  Dad
turned on the water as he spoke.

     "Get in and just wash as you normally would.  I'm gonna teach you some
things about taking care of yourself."

      Dad had seen me naked, but I had never showered in front of him. I
was a little hesitant and nervous-it was different to get naked with my
brother when we were alone.  Jacob had no such reservations.  He was
younger, with less inhibitions and stripped off his briefs.  His little
uncut cock stirred as his balls tightened in the cool air.  I stared at it
for a moment and then looked up at my father.  He was looking too.  I took
off my undies.  I knew my Dad would be checking me out.  He hadn't had a
real good look at me in 6 months or so and I had grown since then.  My 5
inches was impressive when hard, and I had begun to grow peachfuzz at the
base of my cock, and a little on my tummy.  I could feel my dad's head
turn, and his eyes on my dick.  I was a little embarassed, and he must of
sensed it.

    "Don't be shy, son.  We are all men here and we all have the same
equipment.  You should be proud that you are growing up."

     I mumbled something and climbed in the shower, giddy and nervous at
the same time.  I would be so ashamed if I got a hard-on with my dad in the
room.  I didn't want him to think I liked men, but sometimes seeing Jacob
naked, I would get hard.

    Fortunatley, it was just business as usual.  Dad left the curtain open
a bit, and we showered as normal, taking turns soaping then standing under
the water.  Of course, we tried to do an extra good job, but Dad was right.
Most of the time when we showered, we just horsed around and splashed
water. We didn't have any idea how he wanted us to wash up. After about 2
minutes, we thought we were clean.

     "O.K., Dad, I'm done," Jacob said.

    "Me, too."

     Dad came over and said,"I watched you both very carefully.  Jacob, you
need to pull back your foreskin when you wash.  And you should get under
your scrotum, both of you.  Hand me the soap, Jacob.  I will show you what
I mean."  Jacob handed Dad the soap, and he began to lather his hands.

     "You see, a lot of things can get caught under this skin, Jacob."  Dad
knelt on the outside of the shower, and reached for Jacob's little dick.
His large hand engulfed my brothers cock, and with two fingers he rolled
back the foreskin to reveal a glistening little pink cockhead.  I was
trying not to get too excited, but I had rarely seen Jacob pull back his
foreskin, so I stared hard.  Dad began to lather with both hands, stroking
in a downward motion, from cockhead to base.  Jacob smiled and giggled a
little. His little brown nipples were hard.

    "That feels funny!"

     "If you clean it like this, the motion of your hands keeps the
foreskin down, and you can really clean it good."  He then slipped one well
lathered hand under Jacob's balls. I noticed a growing bulge in Dad's
sweatpants and for the first time I wondered if he would show us his dick.
I realized that I really wanted to see it, but I had no idea how to bring
it up. I had caught glimpses of it before, but I wanted to compare his to
mine.  I was mesmerized by the sight of my father stroking my brother's
Asian private parts.  Dad was concentrating on the job at hand, with a
serious look on his face, his calloused hands massaging Jacob's crack.

    "Be sure to clean underneath as well.  And in you butt-crack."  This
was too much for us and we both started giggling.  Dad smiled.

    "I'm glad you are having fun, but this is important. Do a real good
job, or you will end up with a smelly butt."  We laughed some more, and Dad
continued to explore Jacob's little balls and ass with his hand.  We all
watched, silent and happy, and I felt my cock getting warm and expanding
slowly.  I tried to take my mind off of it, but that just made me think of
my dad's cock.  I snuck another peek at his sweats.The bulge was bigger
than before, and seemed huge compared to the boy-cock that he was washing.
He looked over at me, glancing first at my growing penis and then at my
eyes, and back at my brother.

    "O.K. , sport, I'm done with you.  Brian, you are next.  Jacob, I know
you are clean, but I want you to practice what I showed you while I teach
your brother a thing or two."  He lathered again and handed the soap to
Jacob.  Jacob pulled his pink head out of its fleshy covering and looked at
himself for a moment.  It was too much for me, and my already swollen cock
jumped to full size in a matter of heartbeats.  Dad was eye level with it,
stilll on his knees and I couldn't meet his eyes.

     "Looks like you are developing faster than I thought.  It's O.K. to
get a boner, even around your dad.  After all, I have a penis, too, and I
get boners.  It just happens when you see someone naked and you are having
fun."  He smiled as he slid his soaped hands onto my hard penis.  .  It was
such a good feeling, with his hands going up and down on my cock.  It was
the first time anyone had touched it when it was hard.  He continued
stroking it with one hand while his other gently caressed my ass-crack.  He
was lightly brushing my tightly clenched asshole, and his slick, soapy
hands still felt a little rough on my smooth skin. His hands moved to my
hairless ballsack and he gently played with them for a moment.  I had never
cum before, but I felt the need to release all the sexual tension that was
building in my young dick.  Still kneeling on the floor, his face was belly
button level to me, and I imagined what it would be like to wash his cock.
I got an idea.  As he pushed lightly on my butt, soaping it, I pretended to
lose my balance.  Falling forward, my cock actually slid over his face
before I caught myself on his shoulders, soaking his shirt and splattering
his pants with water. This worked better than I thought it would!

     "Whoa, be careful!  You don't want to hurt yourself, and you got me
all wet." Jacob, now onto washing his buttcrack, giggled at us.  I couldn't
stop grinning from ear to ear, and the look in Dad's eye told me he knew my
plan.  He had that gleam in it, and I knew it was o.k. for me to ask.

    "Dad, why don't you just shower with us? It would be a good way to see
how you clean yourself."  My shyness had left.  Dad smiled and stood up.
His bulge had turned into a tent.

    "I think I will.  Remember what I told you about boners being o.k.?
Well, this should prove it."  He took his sweats off, and his cock made a
light slapping sound as it was released and bounced off his stomach. I
couldn't take my eyes off of it. It was large (I measured it over 9 inches,
but that was another day) , veins throbbed on it and the head was deep
purple. Hair sprouted from everywhere, framing his large testicles. It was
so grown-up looking.  I wanted to wash it, to run my hands down the shaft
and feel his big hairy ballsack.

    "Wow, Dad, you sure have a big one," said Jacob.  His eyes were also
riveted to this monster penis. "Can I touch it?" he asked.

     "I guess I can't say no, after you were such a good student tonite.
But be gentle, it's not a toy."  He grinned, stepped into the oversized
shower, and Jacob's little hand wrapped around the head as his other
lightly touched my dad's scrotum, stroking his ballsack with one
finger. "You can touch it, too, Brian.  I know you are curious.  After all,
it looks like you inherited all my penis genes.  Your's will be this big
someday, maybe even bigger."

    "Will mine get this big, Dad?" Jacob was trying to wrap his whole hand
around the base of Dad's thick cock. "I can't make my fingers touch.  Yours
is really big."  Dad let out a little grunt.  He was enjoying the
attention.

   "You can squeeze a little harder, Jacob.  But not on my testicles.  They
are very sensitive."  Dad put his hand around my brother's, and showed him
how hard he could squeeze.  Then he took my hand and put it on the
underside of his cock.  I was facinated and moved closer to him.  My hard
dick rubbed up against the side of his leg and he put his hand on my
shoulder, pulling me even closer.  Jacob seemed to notice my cock for the
first time.  He put one hand on mine, and one on dads, comparing sizes.  He
ran his fingers to the tip, pulling my cock away from Dad's leg, and let
go, watching my dick bounce on my father's hairy leg. A surge of pleasure
came from my dick as it came in contact each time, the hairs on Dad's leg
tickling my cockhead.  I reached over to touch Jacob's little cock. Pulling
back the foreskin with my fingers, I used my thumb to rub the pink head
underneath.  To my surprise, his little dick was growing hard!  My other
hand was still on dad's monster, and Jacob was still playing with my cock.
I never knew that penises could be so fun, and I wished I could do this
every night.

     "Let go of Dad's penis, I want to bounce his, too.  Please, Dad, can
I? I will be gentle, I promise." Jacob was having fun with this, and I also
wanted a turn playing with Dad's throbbing dick all by myself, so I
relented.  Releasing my grip on Dad's meat, I stepped back. Dad grabbed the
soap, and handed it to me.  As Jacob bounced Dad's throbbing cock back and
forth Dad said," Brian, soap my backside, please.  Show your Dad what you
learned about cleaning tonite."  This was going better than I ever dreamed.
I slowly soaped his butt, and moved to his crack.  It was very hairy, but
my small hand fit between his white buttcheeks just fine. I worked my way
up to the back of his balls, and slowly soaped them. His asshole felt warm
and soft, and it flexed a little everyime I touched it. Jacob was done
playing with Dad's dick, and wanted a new job.

    "Can I soap your butt too, Dad?  I'm good at that too."  It was monkey
see, monkey do, but I didn't mind.

     "Sure, you can take my place," I said.  " Turn around , Dad." I
lathered my hands and handed the soap to Jacob, and Dad turned his cock to
my attention.  We smiled at each other as my hand soaped his big cockhead,
then I looked down, not wanting to miss a minute of time staring at
anything but the huge penis in front of me.  I stroked softly at first,
then gripped a little harder, wondering how gentle I should be.  My hand
couldn't fit around the whole shaft, either.  I felt the veins pound as I
held him, and enjoyed the feeling of manliness in my palms.  Jacob's little
hands were both hard at work soaping Dad's crack, and his fingers would
sometimes brush the pendelous ballsack in front of me, sending it
swaying. Dad placed his hand on my head.  I payed careful attention to his
big cockhead, fasinated by the deep color of it. I rubbed all over the rim
of it, careful not to get any soap in the pee-hole. Then I pushed it up
agaist his tummy, so I could soap the underside.  It seemed to get even
harder, the veins throbbing hotly in my hands..  Dad's eyes were closed,
and I lifted his ballsack to see what Jacob was doing.  His little hand was
scrubbing on Dad's puckered asshole, getting it very clean.  I could have
played there for hours, feeling Dad's cock, but the water was running a
little colder now, and I knew soon we would be out of hot water.

    "We better rinse you now, Dad. We are gonna run out of warm water."
His eyes slowly opened.

    "Thank you , boys.  You did an excellent job washing up.  But we aren't
quite done. I have a couple more things to show you."  He quickly rinsed,
his dick twitching in the water.  Turning it off, we all stepped out and
grabbed a towel. "You must also make sure to dry properly. It won't do you
any good to get clean down there if the water gets it all slimy again.
Brian, bend over."  I complied, showing off my boyish rump to them both. My
eyes fixed on my own hard, hairless dick, and for the first time, I
appreciated the beauty of it. Dad's finger slid slowly down my crack, and
my dick jumped. "See all the water in there, Jacob? It's important to dry
it carefully, you don't want to hurt his sphincter."

   "What's a sphincter? Is that his butt?"

   "No, son.  This is his sphincter."  Dad touched my puckered hole and a
wave of pleasure made my cock jump again.  He then took a hand towel and
slowly wiped all around my red asshole.  "See?  You must be careful, 'cause
if you wipe too hard, you will get a rash on it.  Then it hurts to poop."
Jacob giggled a little and turned his little butt to the full length mirror
on the door.  He bent at the waist , spread his cheeks, and peered back at
his ass.

    "Why do I have a brown sphincter and Brian has a red one?"  I stood up
as Dad began toweling Jacob's ass.

    "Well, you are from Tawain.  You have a special penis, special skin,
and a special sphincter.  I like both kinds, and so should you."  Dad began
to towel his hairy crack as gently as he had dried ours.  His hard-on had
not diminished, and jumped around as he finished drying. He sat on the
floor when he was done, and motioned for us to do the same. There was
enough room to sit in a semi-circle, with Dad in the middle and one of us
on either side.

    "Jacob, you are a little young for this next lesson, but I want you to
see so you will know what to do when you are old enough to understand.  I
am going to teach you how to get rid of an erection.  They are fun to play
with, but we can't always walk around with a hard penis.  So, we are going
to masterbate until it goes away."  Dad reached up on the counter and
grabbed a bottle of coco-butter lotion.  Putting a large dollop on his
hand, he set the bottle by me.  I did the same and passed it to Jacob.  His
little dick was soft again, the foreskin bunched up at the end hiding his
cockhead. "Now, rub the lotion all over your penises. Use plenty, and go
slow." He began covering his dick in the lotion.  The buttery, rich aroma
hightened my 10 year-old libido to a new level.  Dad's huge cock glistening
with lotion, I began stroking mine, spreading lotion all over my
boy-cock. Some of it dripped down to my balls, and I began to massage
those, too.  Jacob was kind of patting his soft cock, more interested in
what we were doing then in his own pleasure.

    "Brian, help your brother out." Dad had that gleam in his eye again,
and I was happy to comply.  I touched my little brothers 2 inch prick and
began running my fingers over it lightly, spreading the lotion on it
slowly.  I pulled back his foreskin, and rubbed my fingers on his cockhead.
I took his little ballsack in my other hand and stroked until I felt him
becoming hard.  He smiled innocently at me. "Thanks, Brian. That feels
good.  I even got a hard-on like you and Dad."  His erection was nothing
like mine, as I felt like I was going to explode.  I had no idea what was
going to come next, but I was very excited.

    Dad had begun to stroke his meat up and down in a rhythemic motion.
"Just squeeze on it till it feels good and go up and down.  You will catch
on," he said.  I began to copy his motions, and staring at his hand on his
cock, I was soon going full force.  My hand sliding up and down on my
5-inch shaft, I had never felt so good.  Jacob copied at a slower pace,
with little urgency.  My eyes focused on his cockhead, with the foreskin
bunched under the rim.  He began to use his foreskin to jerk off, pulling
the little head inside and popping it back out.  Dad noticed and his pace
increased.  His free hand went to his cock head, and he began to lightly
rub his peehole with one finger while stroking himself.  His eyes darted
back to my cock.

   "You both have such great penises.  I love your penises. Ungh, oh, I
love you both."  The intensity in his voice was rising, and with a couple
more grunts, he started to cum.  I had never seen a man cum before.  His
enormous cock twitched and he removed his hands, watching it let go a small
spurt of milky white cum.  It twitched again, and a torrent of pure white
liquid shot out. Most of it landed on the floor at his feet, but some got
on my leg.  On the third twitch, Dad's cum oozed out, mixing with the
lotion and leaking down his balls. My brother was so surprised that he
stopped playing with his dick, and even in the peak of my lust, I slowed my
pace. Dad took a couple of deep breaths, eyes half closed, and when he
opened them again, they were staring at my cock.

    "You can cum to, Brian.  It feels so good.  Cum for me.  I want to see
my little boy cum."  His eyes drifted back to Jacob.  "Come here and sit on
my lap, Jacob.  We can watch you brother cum, and I will play with your
penis so that you can see everything that he does."  Jacob hopped up and
snuggled into my dads lap, his little boy butt-cheeks resting against Dad's
cum covered penis, his back against Dad's chest.  Dad reached around and
began massaging Jacob's cock.  I felt the heat rise in my cock again at
this sight.  Stroking harder than ever, I had never wanted anything as much
as I wanted to cum for my Daddy and show Jacob how grown up I had become.
I copied my Dad's style, using one hand to rub on my cockhead every so
often, feeling the velvet soft skin there.  I was so close, but I couldn't
get there.  I was sure I was going to have a heart attack if I didn't
release the tension in my 10 year-old rod. Dad saw that I was having
problems.

    "Scoot closer, son." He reached under Jacob's butt, scooping lotion and
cum off his dick with one finger. "Now, this will feel a little wierd at
first, but trust me-it's a good trick to know." I was now beside him, and
he reached under my ass and began to massage my little red asshole with his
lotion and cum covered finger. It felt great!  "Now, I am going to put my
finger inside you, I want you to concentrate on giving your beautiful penis
all of you attention.  Make it feel so good that you want to explode. This
will help you cum, and I will be so proud of you.  I want to see your
little boy sperm come out of your penis, and I know you want to cum."  As
he spoke, he was working his middle finger up my tight little rectum.
Slowly, he got the tip in.  My tight asshole streched, and pleasure racked
my body.  By the time his first knuckle was in, I knew I could cum.  But I
wanted to hear Dad talk dirty to me some more, I loved how he said "penis".

   "Dad, tell me about how my penis makes you proud.  What do you like
about it?"  I tried to sound coy, but I was so close to cumming, it came
out throaty and deep.  His finger felt so big in my ass, and I wondered
what his cock would feed like in there.

   "I love how your penis is so smooth and hard.  I love how your penis has
a red head when it's excited.  I love it when you get hard looking at my
penis.  I love your smooth little testicles.  Cum for me, Brian, cum, cum,
cum!"  Each time he said 'cum', he twitched the finger in my ass.  It was
too much for me, and my cock began to release a clear fluid, sending a wave
of extascy throughout my loins.  I removed my hand, as Dad had done. He
quickly released Jacob's cock and grabbed mine.

   "I want to feel my little boy cum, I want to feel every bit of pleasure
I taught you tonite."  His voice was husky, and another load of jizz
covered his hand.  Jacob leaned over, and touched my sensitive cockhead,
producing yet another spurt of fluid.  He looked at it carefully.  Dad
noticed. Removing his hand from my spent cock, he licked the back of his
hand where most of my cum had landed.  Jacob followed tentitivley at first,
then slurping on his fingers with exaggerated gusto.

   "When will I be able to do that, Dad?"  He looked very eager.  Dad
smiled and gathered his arms around us both, hugging and kissing us on top
of our heads.  I noticed that his cock was half-hard already.

    "Soon, Jacob, you will be grown-up very soon.  For now, you should just
enjoy being a little boy.  In a couple of years, you will be able to cum
also.  But just enjoy touching your little penis for now. It feels good,
doesn't it?"  Jacob nodded. "Boys, I think we need a quick shower before
your mother comes home.  Remember, this is man stuff.  No girls need to
know, so it is our secret."  We both nodded, and followed Dad into the
shower, eager to practice cleaning again.