Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2000 22:41:02 EST
From: Bwstories8@aol.com
Subject: A Place In My Heart - chapter 9

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A Place in My Heart - by BW                Copyright 2000 by billwstories
Chapter 9 - Justin's initiation.           April 2000

After we watched the video, we retired for the evening.  The three of us
went to Jordan's room and Justin was holding on my arm the whole way, like
he thought he might lose me or I might run away before we reached the room.
Jordan noticed this too and he chuckled quietly to himself, knowing how
excited Justin was about the prospect of more sex.  As I closed the door
behind us and turned around, I found Justin nearly naked, frantically
ripping at the few items of clothing that still remained.

"Come on, Tony.  Get a move on," he urged me.

"Calm down, Justin.  You'll get what you want, I promise," then I turned to
Jordan.  "He sure is one horny little bugger, isn't he?"

"He sure is.  I don't think we were that bad when we were his age.  Were
we?"

"Hell, when we were that age our only prospect of sex was dating Rosie
Palm."

"Who's she?" Justin inquired.

I merely rubbed my hands together until they got red from the friction and
then I held it up for Justin to see.  "Justin, meet Rosie Palm.  Your
brother and I used to date her quite frequently when we were your age."

Justin began to laugh.  "I'm glad that I'm younger, then, and that you two
have learned better ways to teach me about sex.  She cute, but she's just
not my type.  I need someone warm and mysterious, sensual and eager to
please...like Antonia Mouth."  Justin looked me in the face.  "Antonia
Mouth, I'd like you to meet Justin Dick.  He's a little shy right now but
he'll become the life of the party after just a little kiss."  With that,
he shook his penis at me.

I reached out quickly and grabbed his magic wand.  "If Little Justin isn't
good to my little Antonia, I'll wring his neck."  I feigned twisting
Justin's prick with my two hands.

"No, he'll be good.  I promise.  He'll even give you a present if you're
really nice to him.  He wouldn't even mind going to visit Tony Anus.
Little Justin is really interested in touring his home."

"Is Little Justin feeling better?  The last time he visited with Antonia he
threw up all over the place."

"No, he didn't.  He just brought the dessert and a little cream to go with
it."

Jordan decided he had heard enough.  "Okay, you two.  We're either going to
have some fun or we're going to sleep, but I can't take any more of this
juvenile prattle.  Which is it going to be?"

"HAVE SOME FUN," Justin and I responded in unison.

"Good, then let's get started."  Jordan and I finished undressing and then
I took Jordan into my arms and gave him a big kiss.

"Hey, this isn't fair.  It's supposed to be my turn."  Jordan and I
separated, laughing at Justin.

"We know.  We just wanted to see how long you'd wait before you said
something," I added.  "Do you know what you want to do?"

"Whatever you say as long as I'm part of the action."

"Do you think you're ready to give me a blow job?"  Justin nodded in the
affirmative.  "Great.  We'll arrange ourselves in a 69 position and we'll
get each other off."

I pushed Justin down on the bed and swung around so we were each presented
with the other's genitals.  Eagerly, Justin reached out and began to repeat
on me what I had done to him earlier.  He licked the head of my penis and
then worked his way down the shaft.  He didn't stop there.  Appearing to
have remembered something, Justin tongued my scrotum and sucked on my nuts
before moving back to my mast.  I could feel him planting little kisses on
it before he resumed his licking, working his way back up its length until
he reached the corona once more.  He let his tongue play with the slit for
a while as his muscle darted in and out the tiny hole.  The slit flexed
open and closed, allowing the flow of pre-cum to escape, while Justin's
tongue kept trying to reach the clear liquid before it got to the surface.
He obviously didn't mind the flavor of the viscous fluid as he continued to
lap it up, and he was soon sliding his lips down the shaft, trying to
swallow my manhood.  He proceeded a little too quickly and his gag reflex
took over.

I pulled off of his cock momentarily to advise him.  "Just take as much as
you can, Justin.  You probably won't be able to take it all, at least not
yet.  Just use your mouth on the top part and you can use your hand below
that.  If you work your mouth and hand together, I'll cum just fine."

He understood my instruction and went back to work.  He continued to rock
up and down on my flagpole, running his lips along the surface, all the
while sucking as he went.  He carried on in this fashion until I began to
feel the familiar signs of my imminent release.  I had been doing the same
thing to Justin, sucking on his dick and playing with his balls, and he
reached his peak first.  I felt his testicles as they were pulled upward
toward his body as his penis swelled in my mouth just before the first hot
blasts of his jizz began to catapult out of the opening.  His juice was not
real thick but it was sweet, like Jordan's was and still is to an extent.
I wanted every tiny droplet I could entice from him and I nursed on his
joint greedily.  His eruption sent me over the edge and I served him
several rounds of my creamy delight.

While Justin and I had been consumed with each other, Jordan had moved
behind his younger brother for some action of his own.  He lifted Justin's
upper leg, pulling his butt cheeks apart, and he began to rim his fresh
teen asshole.  Jordan ran his tongue against that tiny pucker, drawing
imaginary spirals around the little pink eye, before he pushed his tongue
forward in an effort to enter the dark recesses of the chamber that it led
into.  This caused Justin to moan.  At that moment, he was sucking on my
nuts and the moan sent electric shocks echoing through those watery nuggets
before radiating throughout the rest of my groin.

Jordan worked his way past the tight muscular ring and he was soon lapping
farther along the tunnel.  I wasn't sure at this point if Justin's series
of muscular jerks and spasms were caused by my attention on his dick or his
brother's manipulation of his rectum.  Either way, Justin was squirming
noticeably between us.  Jordan left the bed for just an instant before
returning with his bottle of baby oil.  He lubed up his fingers and then he
used the first to penetrate his brother's backside.  Slowly, Jordan eased
his finger all the way in until he located the tiny button that would send
electric shock through his brother's body when stimulated.  He let his
finger tickle the surface briefly before he pulled his finger out and
replaced it with a pair of digits.  Now he worked Justin's hole, sliding
the fingers back and forth as he twisted them in all directions.  After
doing this for a few minutes, he added a third finger and he continued this
little routine.  Finally, he used those fingers to stimulate the prostate
again and this action caused Justin to blow his load, shooting it deep down
my throat.

We both pulled off of Justin and watched him as he lay on the bed.  He eyes
were glazed over, his breathing was rapid and shallow, and he was barely
able to move under his own power.  We waited for him to come down from his
sexual high, brought on by that powerful orgasm, and he slowly returned to
the present.  Gradually, his breathing slowed and became more regular, his
eyes came back into focus, and he slowly began to move on the bed.

"Damn, you two are good.  That was the most intense thing I've ever felt.
I thought my entire body was going to explode and I'd be splattered all
over the bedroom."  We both smiled at him.

"We wouldn't want that," Jordan told him, "because I'd have to clean up the
mess."  Justin shot Jordan a malicious glare and then responded.

"Thanks for your concern, brother.  I hope Tony's more sensitive than
that."

"Of course I am.  I would have had to retrieve a broom and dust pan so I
could sweep up what was left of you into a bag."

"You guys can be so sweet and then you can be such pricks."

"But isn't that why you like us...our pricks and all?" Jordan shot back.

"We like your little prick," I added, "and if he's a good boy, we'll give
him the grand tour of Tony Anus's home."

"Really?  Now?"

"As soon as you're up for it." I told him.

Justin looked down at his pecker that had roared back to life.  "It looks
like he's UP for it from here."

I got on all fours on the bed.  "Very well.  Jordan, get him started back
there and then you come up front so I can take care of you."

 Jordan nodded his understanding and went to instruct our youngest member.
Jordan told him how to lube me up and how to prepare little Justin for the
journey.  He told him to go slow and take his time so he didn't hurt either
one of us.  We didn't think his little weapon could cause any damage after
what I was accustomed to (Jordan's massive prick) but we wanted him to have
that information in case he decided to try this with someone else.  Justin
did as he had been told and I soon felt him moving to and fro in my
buttocks.  He was squeezing my hips while doing this, his nails digging
into my flesh, and he pumped energetically into me.

"Ease up with those fingers, bro," I told him firmly after pulling off
Jordan.  "I think you're about ready to draw blood."

"Sorry.  I guess I'm a little excited."

"Yes, I guess you are.  Just don't damage the merchandise, though.
Remember, you break it, you buy it."

"I'll keep that in mind.  Is it expensive?"

"Very," Jordan shot back, "and quite irreplaceable.  If you ruin that for
me I'll take it out of your butt."

"Yeah, yeah.  Promises, promises."

"Don't worry, Jordan," I added quickly, "we'll be taking a lot more than
that out of that cute butt before long.  I'm sure he'll began to wish he
never said that and he'll be sorry that he ever wanted us to ravage his
ass."

"I'll be fine unless you attack me with a telephone pole and, from what
I've seen, neither one of you has anything close to that."

"We'll see if you still feel that way when it's plowing your little pussy,"
Jordan retorted, grabbing his dick.  "You're going to feel that we're
shoving a whole forest up there before we're finished."

"Dream on.  It will probably feel more like an oversized toothpick.  You
guys sure have an inflated idea of what you've got."

"We'll see," I countered, "when that inflated member is plugging your
butt."

The banter ended when Justin began to pant and he started to machine-gun
his little rod in and out of me.  He was moaning quite audibly and then he
began to speak.  "Oh God, this is incredible.  Oh, Tony, thank you...thank
you so much.  I can feel it.  I'm going to shoot.  Yes, yes.  Here it
comes."

His creamy wad jettisoned out his love muscle and was deposited into my
bowels.  He was digging into my hips again but I didn't say anything
because I knew he was too far gone to hear me anyway.  Eventually his
orgasm ended and he collapsed on my back.  I let him stay that way while I
tried to finish off Jordan, seeing our continual chats had interrupted our
progress repeatedly.  I reapplied my mouth to Jordan's meat in an effort to
bring my lover off.  I also wet one of my fingers and slipped it up his
crack to help speed up his climax.  A little while later, Jordan's log
released his boy juice and my 'cum gage' needle moved closer to the full
mark.  Jordan recovered quickly from his rapture, more quickly than Justin,
and he helped me guide the younger boy off of my back and onto the bed.

"Son of a bitch," I bellowed.  "Look at this."  Jordan looked to where I
was pointing and he could clearly see the finger imprints and little cuts
that covered both of my hips.

"Damn, I didn't remember your being that good," he mocked.  "Of course,
Justin was a virgin and new to this, so he probably thought it better than
it actually was."

"If you keep talking like that, you aren't going to be seeing any of that
yourself for a long, long time.  That way, you'll return to appreciate it
as much as Justin did."

"Just joking, bro.  Don't you dare cut me off.  I went long enough without
it while we were estranged.  I don't want to go that long without it ever
again."

"You won't, babe, because I need it as much as you do."  We both smiled at
each other and then we hugged.

"What are you guys talking about?" Justin asked.

"Oh, nothing special.  We were just making comments about our social
calendars."  I left it at that and waited for Justin to recover some more.
After several minutes, he sat up on the bed and we renewed our verbal
sparring.

"How's it feel to be a man now?" Jordan asked his brother.

"Great.  It's too bad that you guys made me wait so long for it, though."

"So long?" Jordan questioned.  "You're getting a much faster start than
most of your friends or the other kids in this town."

"I know," Justin answered.  "You guys are great.  I was just joking with
you."

"Well," I added, "losing your virginity is no joke and you've got one more
to go."

"What do you mean?" Justin asked confused.

"Well, I don't remember anyone popping your cherry yet.  I'm ready any time
you are."

An evil grin crept over his face.  "I'm sure you are," he shot back.
"You've had your eye on my butt for a long time now, haven't you?  It must
be Jordan's getting a little loose and sloppy back there by now?"

"I'll give you loose and sloppy, you little turd," Jordan spat back while
scrutinizing his brother.  "When Tony rams that monster up your ass, you're
going to wish you were loose and sloppy, too."

"He isn't going to hurt me, is he?" Justin asked, concerned.

"No, but you're going to know he's in there, that's for sure."

"That's okay as long as he doesn't rip me apart.  What do you think, Tony,
are you ready to be my first?"

"Of course.  I'll do the old log roll up your poop chute any time you're up
for it."

"Let's get going then.  I'm ready any time you are."

"Great.  I know Jordan loosened you up a bit earlier.  Lie on your back on
the bed and I'll get us both ready."  Justin smiled at me and hopped on the
bed, his eyes all aglow with the anticipation of a child on Christmas Eve.

I went and grabbed the baby oil and slobbered up my boner with it before I
bent down to oil up his channel.  When I thought that he was sufficiently
prepared, I grabbed a pillow, folded it in half and slipped it under
Justin's hips.

"What did you do that for?"

"To raise you up to make this easier.  It gives me a better angle to make
you feel really good."

I bent forward, placing my hands on either side of his chest to support my
weight, and I leaned in to kiss him.  Immediately our tongues were dueling
for position as our lips kept brushing across the surface of the other's
mouth.  While we were enjoying this simple pleasure, I reached back and
lined my erect member up with his virgin passage.  I let the head gently
rest against his puckered rosebud and I whispered in his ear.

"Are you sure you're ready for this?"

"Yes, definitely.  Push it in, Tony.  I want to feel your monster inside
me.  Make me feel as good as you know how."

"You've got it, little man.  I'll take it real easy for you.  You just let
me know if it hurts at any time or if you change your mind and want me to
stop.  You're in charge here.  I'm just here because Little Tony and I
happen to come as a package deal."  He chuckled and let me know that he was
ready to begin.

I pushed forward with my hips until I could feel the gatekeeper grant me
entry and my head popped through.  Justin yelped and I paused.  "Did I hurt
you?"

"No, well just a little.  It was a quick, shooting pain but it's gone now.
You can keep going.  I'm fine."

I slowly eased a little more of my weapon into him while I bent down to
kiss him some more.  I continued this combination, a kiss and a slight
thrust, until I could feel my pubes rubbing against his muscular buns.  I
maintained my position, buried totally inside him, while I sucked on his
tongue, giving him time to adjust to the intruder.  He was completely
relaxed below me when I began to slowly extract my hard-on from its warm,
moist home and, when it was almost entirely out, I plunged it back in
again.  I continued to repeat that pattern, and the repetition was
producing much satisfaction for both Justin and me.  Justin was undulating
beneath me and surrendering little moans of gratitude to let me know that
he was enjoying my attention.  His breaths were coming faster and faster as
I continued to hump his boy cunt and his eyes were completely closed as he
eliminated the visual clues so he could focus on the tactile stimulation.

I could feel my juices beginning to flow as they inched their way toward
the surface.  I quickened my thrusting and withdrawal actions, trying to
double the stimulation along the surface of my hard stalk, and I was
nearing the zenith of sexual fulfillment.  It took only a few more jabs
deep into his interior before I let my cream spill forth and flood the far
reaches of his love canal.  Justin was nearly screaming in ecstasy as I
exploded within him until we both calmed down and I slumped to the bed
beside him, my penis still sticking up his butt.  Jordan was stroking both
of our heads as he waited for us to be released from the sexual
intoxication that follows such a cataclysmic orgasm.

"Fucking A.  That was awesome," Justin exclaimed when he could speak again.
"You were incredible, Tony.  Thank you for being my first in everything."
He bent forward and kissed me erotically.  "I love you so very much.
Promise me you'll always be here for Jordan and me."

"You have my word on that, Justin, as long as you both promise me the
same."

"We swear," they echoed back.

"It will take an act of God," Jordan added, "to part us ever again.  We are
pledged to each other.  Now and forever, brothers till the end."

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