Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2006 17:30:52 -0500
From: joseph green <grassofhome@hotmail.com>
Subject: New Trick 7

I know that a lot of people will tell you all about having your basement
plundered for the first time is a pleasure.  It ain't so.  It hurts like
HELL!

I lay on the bed trying to discriminate between the layers of flesh piled on
my torso. The ginger colored ass to my left must be Crystal.  I already had
my arm pined under her so I managed to work my hand to her crotch still
dripping with a mixture of her own honey and my brothers milk.  I easily
slipped in two fingers and then to my surprise a third.  I think I still had
room but the position was so comfortable for me I just continued to
stimulate her with three fingers.  My thumb ran circles on her taint and my
pinky rode the crease of flesh between her moist lip and her thigh.

Now to the mound of flesh on my right.  The brown shoulder attached to the
white ass must belong to my brother.  I first had to locate my own arm.  It
was laying on my own stomach and held there by the pressure of someone's
chest.  Once I got it free I managed to find Jeff's half-hard and wrap my
fist around it.  It was slick with his juices  hot from his body.

I caught a glimpse of hair over the horizon of flesh and determined it must
be Skitch.  He was at work on my ass.  Pressure was building around it and I
was trying to let him have all of me.  He got up and adjusted himself and I
could here the splert of KY shooting out of its container and onto his cock.
I held my breath waiting for him to plunge in.  But he worked slowly and
patiently.  He pushed past my first wall of resistance and I yelled in pain.
I immediately heard foot steps coming down the hall.  I tried to move to
cover myself but no one else was reacting.  Their dad popped into the room
and asked what just happened.  Though I could not see what was happening I
felt his hands on my butt and the back of my legs.  They were tender and
slow.

Their dad said, "Is this his first time then?"

Skitch answered in a voice between anger and ecstasy, "I'm popping his
cherry now dad.  I need room."

His father answered, "You should get this on video.  Everyone needs their
first time on video."

A shaky hand pointed to the far wall and Skitch said in his trembling voice,
"It's recording already.  We always record our fun."

His father took the camera from a dresser where it had been in the open the
hole time.  I had not noticed it since the very first time Skitch let me
have his sister on his bed.  That seemed like a million years ago right now.
Their dad came closer with the camera and I could feel his hand rest again
on the back of my thigh.  The lens had to be on my pucker, or close to it.

Skitch pushed a bit harder and said, Pretend like you have to let a big
fart.  Just push gently against me like that.  It will help."

It had felt pretty good when he had one finger in me and a little better
when he put in a second and started rubbing my prostate.  It was an instant
bone.  But now his probing was a little like forcing a butter knife through
leather.  I was sexually on fire over the rest of my body.  Hands, tongues,
mouths and even teeth explored every sensitive corner of my nerves.  Warm
sweaty flesh was piled with more flesh and I only had enough spare room to
breath.  But my ass was another kind of fire.  It was a fire of exotic pain
and agonizing pleasure.  The feeling was simply beyond words.

I did my best to relax but in the end Skitch had to simply punch his way
through my tight hole.  I could feel the skin tear under me.  I cold feel
the rod ram my insides.  It was like someone was inside me trying to commit
Harry-carry from the inside out.  I knew how big the guy was.  It could only
be five or so inches long and no more than two inches thick.  I know I had
passed logs going  out bigger than that.  It just made no sense that it felt
so bad.

Finally the pain subsided and he was all the way in.  I kept thinking that
my own blood was the lube that really worked.  I had been plundered.  He had
popped my cherry.  I was no longer a virgin.  Skitch was now making sounds
like an animal.  He shoved so hard that the bed shook and the whole time
Jeff
never left my cock.  Crystal was making her way up my chest one kiss at a
time and I could smell her juices in my hand from an arms length.  Skitch
was
thrusting wildly and for the first time I had a well filled hard-on with him
in my ass. I think it was mostly due to Jeff and not being fucked.

Jeff finally gave up on my rod.  By the way he was rubbing his jaw I figured
he had gotten a cramp of sorts.  He lay down beside me and just rested his
head on the quilt.  Now for the first time I could see the boy in my ass.
I asked Crystal to hold off on the kissing so I could enjoy the view.  My
rod was still hard and pointed at my lover.  His wet quivering flesh was
pounding me over and over.  His dad was getting it all on video with one
hand as he felt his dick through his pants with the other.  His mother stood
at the door way watching and moved her legs like a cricket as faint beads of
her own fluids trickled down her legs.

With a few more grunts and thrusts Skitch came in waves of fire and
pleasure.  His eyes had been closed since the beginning but now he had them
winced shut and it was obvious that he was crying pretty hard.  Not a
sobbing mornful full cry but one of uncontrolled happiness.  He just stood
on his knees  still in my hot hole and tears ran down his face to his naked
chest.  I took my fingers out of  Crystal's twat and wiped his face.  He
grabbed my hand and kissed it.  When he tasted his sister on them he licked
them and then sucked them.

At last their mother tugged their dad to another bedroom and the camera was
returned to the dressed to catch every move. Skitch slowly pulled out of me
and lay beside of me.  Crystal got up and found a blanket where she covered
us up.  Jeff was still in our bed but I had the feeling that he was not as
tired as we were.  Skitch and I settled down for a nap.

I don't know how long it was but it felt like about 45 minutes when Skitch
woke me up by playing with my dick.  I looked him in the eyes and he said,
"lets get a shower."

He was in total agreement.  We walked naked to the bathroom and climbed into
the hot shower made for two.  We first washed each other throuley and then
began playing a bit with the massage shower heads and kissed a lot.  As the
water was running cool we got out and dried off.

I looked around a corner or two to find my brother.  I found they had also
showered and had put on over sized T shits.  He lay against the arm of the
blue flowered sofa and she lay with her head on his stomach and played
mindlessly with his limp foreskin as they watched cartoons on TV.  Her
ginger colored ass was in full view and their parents were not to be found.
I could smell coffee and hear grunts and knew that somewhere in this house
were two adults having sex.

Skitch and I found a spot on the far end of the sofa and sat naked next to
our brother and sister.  I sat my butt crack right next to hers and Skitch
sat in the corner cuddling my head.  I stroked his torso and he rubbed my
back.  The adult cartoon, Drawn Together, was on and we just relaxed
watching
it.

At the end of that we switched to channel to an HBO special about the human
body.  It was not advertised to be about sex but everything seemed to come
back to sex.  Maybe I just understood it that way, seeing how we were mostly
naked and four of us were piled up on the couch.

At one point they were talking about the kidneys and Skitch got up and knelt
before his sister Crystal and whispered to her, "The way your butt is
kissing Collen's butt is so hot.  You just look so beautiful.  He began by
giving her a simple little kiss and then they stuck out their tongues and
licked each others tongues like they were trying to clean a cat.  In no time
it was a full mouth French kiss including the grunting and slurping.  I was
getting excited and wanted to move to them and join in but Skitch's hand
went to the crevasse formed by our two butts and he ran the wedge of his
hand
between them repeatedly.  He paused from the kissing to say, "You really
should take this shirt off.  You look so good in the nude."

She sat half way up and slowly rolled the shirt off her cinnamon colored
flesh. Skitch moved to Jeff and without asking he pulled off his shirt also.
Now we four were completely naked again.  Skitch bent to kiss Jeff and I
must say it look hotter than just about anything I had ever seen.  He then
whispered loud enough for us to hear, "I would like to make out with my
sister. Why don't you and Collen kiss for a while."

Jeff was off the couch and stood at half mast watching Crystal and Skitch
kissing, touching, and fondling each others genitals.  Then he gave me an
awkward glance. He went back to examining their intertwined bodies and then
gave me another sideways look.  I moved to the corner of the couch where I
could see everything without having to twist.  As I did that Jeff Davis
took a step to me and then balked.  I opened my legs, shook my limp dick at
him and said, "What the fuck.  Lets enjoy."

He lay on me and we kissed and felt each other as he dry humped me.  I went
to work on his ears and he said, "I never felt ears like that before. Does
every one know about this?"  I nodded and said "Probably."

The four of us rolled around the sofa for about ten minutes or so and soon
we could feel we were being watched. Crystal had gone to get us some drinks
and Skitch was standing with his erection pointed at the wet gap formed by
Jeff and my tongues.  We understood and greedily wrapped out mouths around
his offering.  The odd thing was that I was having as much fun letting my
tongue touch my brothers tongue as I was having it touch Skitdch's bone.

Where every moved we made before seemed like a blur now it felt so natural.
I was thinking about having to put cloths back on and already resenting it.
With Jeff dry humping me and Skitch inside both of us I began dreaming about
a nudist camp where we could invite all the naked teenaged sex fiends of the
world and have week long orgies.  That would be the life.

Soon Crystal came back in with cokes for us all and she offered to mix Rum
into it for anyone that wanted it.  We all wanted it.  But she also had
something on the tray that was a bit odd.  It was the pepper shaker.

She explained that at some point when the tree of us guys were lost deep in
lust she had heard on the same show, that was on, that when we sneeze we use
the same mussels we use when we have orgasms.  The plan was clear.  Jeff
wanted to go first.  We each took a part of his over stimulated flesh and he
took a pinch of pepper on a tissue.

Crystal latched her mouth on his balls and Skitch and I tried frenching him
at the same time.  We groped his rock hard stiffy with our hands.  Soon,
Crystal had her hands their too. Just think of it; six hands on the same
dick and none of them yours.

Eventually we spread out and took every pink part in our mouths and hands we
could find.  It took forever but we heard Jeff start to moan and heave.  We
got off of him and he took matters into his own hands.  He grabbed his dick
with his right hand and pumped it like it was on fire.  As he got  to the
edge he held the tissue to his nose and inhaled deeply.  He had already shot
his load a few times that day and we hand no ideal if he had enough in him
to
go again.  But it was perfect.  He sneezed a deep hard sneeze and shot his
wad at the same time.

It was a thick sticky clear rope that shot so hard and long that it hit the
wall behind the sofa and was almost three feet above his head.  He continued
to pump and his hips thrust over and over again.  I put my hand on my
brothers balls as he had one dry orgasm after the next.  His sneezes usually
corresponded to each thrust.  He just kept cumming and cumming. It was like
he might never end.

His dick was getting wrinkly and brown.  He began to scrunch up on the couch
in the fetal position and he had tears spilling on his tits.  He whispered
through gasps, "Thank you, thank you . That was so beautiful.  Thank you."
And he continued to pump his now deflated dick.  It was like he were trying
to make it last long after he was spent.  It was odd to see his member so
small and limp.  But he just kept stroking.

Finely he came back down to earth and we got him another Rum and coke.
Crystal was next and she got out a towel because Jeff had sweat so bad and
it was a nice sofa.  Only a girl would think of a thing like that.  I spoke
up right away and asked to eat her cunt.  It was mine for the licking.  I
dove in and never even looked to see what everyone else was up to.  It was
the same as Jeff except she let me continue to lick her as she snorted the
black pepper.  Again she came over and over again with every sneeze.  She
tried to keep still so I could keep eating her but she uncontrollablely
rolled
form hip to hip and her torso writhed up and down.  Her stomach trembled and
I could feel her twat quivering and clenching around my tongue.  So many
fluids were dripping off my chin and we were all loving it.

I was next and I had to admit that I was afraid that after so much
stimulation that day that I might not have any more cum to give.  They
shrugged off my comment and pushed me back on the towel.  I could feel the
wet spot under me and ignored it.

My experience was just like Jeff's but when I came, I came in buckets.  I
took my rod into my most natural grip and pumped like my life depended on
it.  Skitch was on my balls with his tongue and never left them.  I pumped
and pumped and finely snorted the black powder and sneezed just before I
came and then again right as the first load was being delivered.  It flew
just as high as Jeff's but to the left a foot.  Then another and still
another.  They landed on my face and in my hair.

Then it was just like
Jeff.  I just could not stop. I was cummng dry and the ecstasy was washing
over my brain again and again.  Now I understood why he just kept gong.  It
was like Crack.  I was hooked.  I pumped with my fist until my rod began
retreating to my nuts then I used my finger tips and pulled it out with
every stroke.  The flood of pleasure was drowning me and I kept diving in.
I had never felt so alive and so dependant before.  I had to do it again,
but it was Skitch's turn.

It was just like you might think.  He lay back and opened up to our
abilities.  The thing was that we were all played out.  Jeff was getting his
second wind so he began sucking the lizard.  We did our best but all we
wanted to do was be on the receiving end.  To liven things up Skitch began
to sing again.

It was a cover song by the Spice Girls. He sang loudly so his voice would
crack.  That always made him laugh.  He tossed his head back and sang out,

My boy Lollipop
You make my heart go giddy-up
You are as sweet as candy
You're my sugar dandy
Oh, oh
My boy Lollipop
Never, ever leave me.
Because it would greave me.
My heart told me so!
My boy Lollipop
You make my heart go giddy-up
You set the world in fire
You are my one desire
Oh, my Lollipop
I love you, I love you, I love you so
But I don't want you to know
I need you, I need you, I need you so
And I'll never let you go

Could this be it?  Could this be him declaring his love for me?  He was
about to come out and choose a boy to be with for ever.  Maybe this was his
way of telling me.  I dug in with every thing I had and in no time he was
exploding in white hot pudding.

The three guys left to shower again and Crystal was left to clean the sperm
off the wall.  About half way through the shower Skitch spoke.  "Collen, you
know Dickey James on the teem?"

Jeff spoke up first.  "I know him."

Skitch was making shampoo sculptures out of my hair and Jeff was rinsing off
my back and butt where he had lathered it up before.

"I think Dickey might be the one.  I want to have you guys over tomorrow and
see if we can't get him to mess around with us.  Once we get him loosened up
I'll ask him if he wants to be my boyfriend."

I was devastated.  My heart felt like it was being scraped with a razor
blade from the inside out.  I just could not stand it.  I stepped out of the
shower, dressed and rode home.  On the same hill where Jimmy Czeckney
had caught me Now it was Jeff .  He wanted to know what went wrong and how
he could
help.

I asked if we could wait until bed time to talk about it.  We got to town
around five and had plenty of day light left.  My ass was still raw from the
butt fuck and my dick had shrunk up to the size of a ken doll.  We turned by
the park behind the town hall and the workers were just testing out the
fountains after a new coat of paint.  I watched as one popped an iron plate
off the base and shut off a valve.  No one would ever think of looking in
their for a value.  How interesting.

We got home and had dinner in silence.
That night Jeff crawled into bed with me and wanted to know what was going
on.  I explained how I have been in love with Skitch since the first time he
jerked me off.  I was devastated that when he finely decides to come out of
the closet he chooses some one other then me.  Jeff has never been tender
hearted but he cried with me and he held me in his arms for a while.


After a good fifteen minutes of sissy stuff, like emotions and crying Jeff
did the only think that made sense.  He helped me off with my pajamas and he
took off his.  We slept naked in each others arms that night.  It would be a
new habit for us.