Date: Thu, 8 Sep 2005 10:19:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brotherly Sharing II

The boys were as good as their word, well, as good as Neil's word, and I
didn't see them for two days. I assumed that Neil had told his older
brother what had transpired between us and that Nathan was honoring what he
thought was my request, which I guess it sorta was. I was just a little
surprised that they had taken it to heart so quickly.

I was about six blocks from my house and stopped at a light when I heard my
name called. I turned and saw Nathan standing in a KFC parking lot and
waving at me. When the light turned, I flipped around and entered the
parking lot and stopped next to him, his crystal white teeth bared in a
huge wide grin letting me know he was glad to see me.

"What's up Nathan?" I asked as the bike idled next to him.

"Nothing, just hangin out. What about you?" I told him I was just headed
out for a little cruise and invited him to go along with me. I couldn't
imagine his smile getting any bigger but it seemed to. I reached down and
dropped the back pegs and waited for him to get on, which he did, snuggling
up close to me after bringing his cock and balls up forward. Once he was in
place he wrapped his arms around my waist and got as close to me as
possible and after getting settled in, we took off.

"I love doing this so much Jace," he giggled into my ear, his arms hugging
me. I turned and spoke over my shoulder at him telling him it was fun for
me too at which point he hugged me tighter. It didn't take long before I
could feel his cock against my lower back, the hardness of it fairly well
pronounced. After a few stops, or quick decelerations, that seemed to help
press him against me, I turned my head and said,

"Feels like it happened again." He sort of chuckled a little bit and
apologized.

"I'm sorry Jace, I can't help it really."

"I know. Don't worry about it. It's not a bother to me." He was quiet and
then at the next stop, a long light, he said,

"So, Neil says that he had a great time at your place the other day." I
responded that I was glad that he had.

"He said that he told you that I wanted to. go out with you, to be with
you." I nodded my head and I swear the boy pushed his hard cock into
me. "So. What do you think about that?" Like his brother, Nathan seemed to
know just what he wanted and wasn't afraid to put it out there. In any
case, I shrugged my shoulders. How the fuck was I suppose to answer that?

"You seem pretty determined Nathan," I said. "Are you sure that's something
you want?" His answer was to use my crotch for leverage as he pulled his
waist into my back and definitely pushed his rock hard cock into me.

"What does that tell you?" he answered, his hands still holding my
crotch. Fortunately there wasn't any traffic across from or next to us, not
that anyone could really tell that the boy was almost fondling my cock. "It
feels like Neil was right Jace, you do have a big one." I have to admit I
was beginning to inflate under the boy's ministrations.

"Well maybe you shouldn't grope me in public, okay?" I told him with a
chuckle just before the light turned green.

"Okay Jace I'll stop." And he did, then added, "Can we go to your house
then?" Fuck what an aggressive boy he was. A total surprise to me although
I supposed that after his brother told him what we'd done Nathan didn't
feel like he had to play the coy boy.

"Okay," I told him, "Hang on." I turned a couple of corners and in less
than a minute we were headed back the way we'd come, albeit considerably
faster, Nathan laughing behind me as we tore back down the highway.  Back
at my place, the front gate opened for me as we approached and then slid
shut again as soon as we were through it, all due to a small remote control
that was mounted on the left handlebar where the horn button would have
been, had there been a horn.

My front gate wasn't the typical wrought iron style but solid wood. A
single piece of aluminum sheet metal was centered on the face leaving about
eighteen inches from all sides. That outer edge of exposed wood was inlaid
with Koa wood while the sheet metal was etched with a Chinese dragon that
stretched almost the entire length of the metal panel. The grooves that
made up the dragon had been painted in a bright Chinese red so that the
design stood out. That gate had cost me about eight grand.

I pulled into the bike bay alongside the Lotus and shut the machine down,
Nathan climbing off as soon as I did so, then I dismounted and turned to
face the boy. My cock had returned to its default state while Nathan's was
very clearly still in action mode, which, with a teenage boy might well be
considered its default state. We stood facing each other for just a moment,
Nathan rubbing or readjusting his boyhood, before he stepped up to me.

"So, can I see it Jace?" he asked. I was still amazed at how forward the
boy was, as well as cute, his deep blue eyes twinkling. Apparently he took
my pause as something other than what it was, just a pause because he said,

"Okay, then I'll go first," and immediately pulled the snaps from his board
shorts, tugged open the Velcro fly and pushed the shorts half way to his
knees, along with his dark green boxer briefs. His rock hard cock leapt out
to greet me, a circumcised piece of flesh that appeared to be a solid seven
inches long and of a medium girth.  The tangle of pubic hair at its base
was a dark brown, his medium sized balls mostly smooth, a few hairs at the
wrinkled base of the sac near his cock.

I felt myself firming up as I looked at the boy while I unsnapped then
unbuttoned my jeans. Without ceremony I did the same as Nathan had, pushed
underwear and jeans down under my balls, giving my sperm makers enough room
to move and my half hard cock room to stretch out to is full nine and a
half inches.

"Jeez, it is big," Nathan exclaimed, his eyes wide open.  He stepped closer
and reached out to grasp me; then pulled his hand back as if it had been
jolted by and electric shock. "Can I touch it," he asked tentatively.

"A little late for being shy isn't it," I replied with a smile and nodded
my head. "Of course you touch it."  The boy did just that, gripping and
feeling the length of me, testing for hardness or whatever it is we're
doing in that initial exploration of another male's dick. I took hold of
his rampant flesh as well; doing the same thing he was doing to me.

"You're a nice size for a boy your age Nathan," I said, meaning it. He was
nicely endowed, that which made him boy larger than most that I'd
encountered, other than my brothers of course. "So do you want to stand
here and feel or go somewhere else and be comfortable?" I asked him. He
opted for comfortable so we both tugged our clothes into place, without
hooking them back up, and headed for the front door of the house. Once
inside, I led him up the stone curved staircase and fifteen feet down a
hall and through the arched doorway of my room.

"Wow, nice bedroom Jace," he said, "it's bigger than our apartment almost."
It was in fact an awesome room.  Originally it had been five rooms for
officers but I had it broken into two rooms, the lion's share being my
suite of rooms: bedroom, sitting room, walk in closet, and private bath,
all of it looking out onto the pool and back yard.

"I'm a little sticky," I told him, "and need a shower. You're free to join
me if you'd like." I had already started to take my clothes off, discarding
them in a pile in the corner. Nathan said that a shower sounded like a good
idea and immediately dropped his shorts and underwear to reveal a still
hard teen age boy cock. "Perpetually hard," I thought to myself as he
peeled off his t-shirt and I my jeans and boxers.

"You're not hard anymore," Nathan pointed out and I explained that it was
due to age and experience, that just the thought of sex wasn't quite enough
to get a rise out of me, unlike teenage boys who got hard at the drop of a
hat. He laughed and admitted that was true, at least for him.

"It seems like it's hard all the darn time." Then he got a mischievous
smile on his pretty little face and added, "Especially since I met you." I
smiled back at him, stepped in close and grasped onto his hard cock.

"Come on horny boy, lets get wet," and led him off to the shower. A large
open six by six foot space, it had a large, not quite chest high window
that looked out onto the back yard, the opening covered from the inside by
a typical fine meshed window screen. If it weren't for birds flying into
the house through the opening, I wouldn't even have it covered. As it was
they wanted to nest on the ledge created by the six-inch thick stone
opening.  The shower had a bench on the same wall as the window and
showerheads on two other walls. It made a great playroom and of course
Nathan was suitable impressed with it.

I got the water going and stepped into the spray and Nathan followed
suit. Once out I slathered my hands with liquid soap.

"Let me wash you," I told him and didn't wait for an answer but began
soaping and rubbing his shoulders and back, working my way down to what I
discovered was a very nice butt, slender but full orbs that moved outward
from the small of his back. I added more soap to my hands then massaged his
butt, allowing my fingers to move inside his crack. Nathan didn't seem
bothered by the fact that I was nearing his core and simply stepped one
foot out to give me better access. And I took advantage of that. I slipped
my hand inside, finding the tight bud of muscle and running my soapy
fingers across it on my way forward. My fingertips hit the underside of his
balls and I turned my hand so that I could cup and fondle the lovely sperm
makers before heading back out, across his muscle, to the outside. I made
the trip about five times causing the boy to moan and groan with the
pleasurable feelings that were tearing through his virginal body.

"God that feels good Jace," he moaned. "I never knew that showering could
be so fucking hot."  I re-soaped then did his legs, reaching around him
around and doing the fronts of them as well, stopping just below his
balls. I re-soaped again and did his front, starting at the neck and worked
down, taking time to tweak the nubbins of his nipples and bringing them to
firmness as well.  His chest was well enough defined for a boy his age, the
product of much water sports of that I was sure. His pecs were separated
with a nice line and the undersides defined as well. The breast line ran
all the way to his abs and it was there that I really started to get hard.

I love a boys belly; flat, firm, smooth, and sloping gently into his pubic
bone. Such was the case with Nathan and there wasn't a hint of a hair until
you got to his pubic nest, now flattened by water, which ran barely two
inches above the base of his cock and not much more to the sides. I soaped
my hands and worked slowly down the front of his torso, stopped at each
nipple and bringing it to hardness by tweaking it. I continued downward,
rubbing against the flat firm muscle of his abdomen and reveling in the
feel of it.

Nathan's breathing was becoming more rapid as I closed in on his boyhood
pride and joy, the anticipation of my doing something with it becoming more
than the boy could take. I resoaped my hands then went for the gold,
running my fingers down along side his smooth balls then closing my hands
so that they encompassed his cock and balls like a human cock ring. From
there I pulled my hands outward, allowing his balls to sort of squish
through my hands leaving me grasping only his rock hard boy cock. Gripping
his flesh firmly, I slid my hands up the shaft and one by one over his
swollen cock head.

"Ooohhh god," he moaned as I squeezed my hands over his sensitive flesh. He
was standing with his back in the spray so I turned him around and rinsed
all the soap from his front, using my fingers to move all his stuff around,
making sure that no suds remained. I took a moment then to soap myself
down, doing the same thing I had to Nathan only in about one fifth the
time, or less, the cute young teen watching me the entire time.

Done, I stepped up to him and grasped on to his cock and stroked him a few
times.

"Ready for the next step?" I asked him. He nodded his head, trusting that
whatever I was going to do it wasn't going to hurt him. Far from it.

I got to my knees and pulled his thick shaft downward then leaned in
close. My tongue snaked out and licked at his slit, feeling rather than
tasting the sticky leakage from his reproductive organs. I then let my
tongue explore the entire surface of his cock head, loving the feel of its
satiny texture, and then took the entire swollen gland into my mouth along
with three inches of the shaft. I moved back off of him, tightening my lips
as they passed over the rim of the head then went back down, taking in five
inches of him and causing a low moan.

"Fuck Jace I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that." Wasn't that the goal? It
was for me. I kept on sucking, holding his shaft with one hand and cupping
his balls with the other. His orgasm took Nathan by surprise. I felt his
cock thicken and heard him moan and then there was the flood of warmth in
my mouth as he ejaculated. I kept my mouth still, keeping only the head of
his cock in my mouth as I continued to slowly jack him off and his body
continued a steady flow of young sperm. I swallowed every drop, I usually
do, until it slowed to a dribble and even then I continued to milk him. As
soon as my tongue moved across the tip of his cock head he shivered and
giggled and I took him out of my mouth quickly then stood up.

Nathan melted into my arms, hugging me tightly. I ran my hands up and down
his smooth back, feeling the muscle of a growing boy and liking what I
felt. My cock was full on hard, all nine plus inches of it pressed between
our bodies and Nathan seemed to realize that it was there. He stepped back
and looked down.

"It's so big Jace," he said. He reached down and grasped onto it and in
typical fashion tested its rigidity up and down the length. I took hold of
him again, telling him that his was not so small either but owned rather a
very nice cock. He beamed at the praise, said thank you, then asked if I
was going to cum.

"Sure, but let's get dried and go play on my bed," I told him and three
minutes or so later I was laying on my back on the cool sheets of my king
sized bed with the cute young teen stroking my cock. He wanted to suck me
of course and asked how to do it so I explained the basics, pantomiming
lips over teeth. He got the head into his mouth and immediately began
exploring it with his tongue, cleaning the seeping liquid from the slit in
the process. He bobbed up and down there for a moment, like swimmer testing
the water with his toe, slowing adding a bit of shaft after he got used to
the size and feel of my fat cock head. He was turned perpendicular to my
body; sort of draped over my belly, most of him on the left side propped up
by his elbow, which was on my right. I ran my hand up and down on his
smooth back and down to his slim little butt and letting a finger trail
lightly onto the duskier recess of his gluteal cleavage. I was looking
forward to sampling that area with my tongue as soon as possible.

I experienced a momentary flashback to my twelfth summer when my oldest
brother Jeff initiated me into the world of sex. I remembered being draped
across is body in the same manner that Nathan was now draped across mine,
holding Jeff's huge cock in my small hand and trying to suck more than just
the head. Of course I ended up choking because, unlike Jeff who could take
my whole cock into his mouth, I could barely manage the head of Jeff's cock
and an inch or so of the thick shaft. I would get better of course. How can
anyone suck on an eleven and a half inch dick for a couple of years and not
get better at it. Just as I was remembering my own choking, Nathan started
to gag and backed off of my cock and began choking. He immediately sat up;
hand over his mouth as he looked at me, and coughed, tears running out of
his eyes. I patted his back and waited and when he was done explained that
he didn't have to be a full-fledged sword swallower on his first try. He
could only not his head.

"It kind of makes my mouth sore too," he finally said, and again I reminded
him that this all took time. I gently pulled him down onto the bed, slid
down a little, and took hold of his rampant cock. I then put it in my mouth
and swallowed the entire shaft to the root, my nose poking into his nest of
pubic hair, then backed off.

"See," I smiled at him, "it can be done but it's gonna take practice." He
smiled back at me then said,

"Yes Teacher, I'll come by for practice every day. So, how am I gonna make
you come Jace? I want you to squirt out too." I could think of half a dozen
way the cute teen could make me cum but most of them would have to wait
until he was ready for them. I told him to sit up and lean back against the
headboard of the bed, which he dutifully did. I then straddled his middle,
my cock reaching almost to his mouth.

"What I want you to do is just suck on the head. Nothing more. Don't try
for any shaft, we'll get to that another day, okay." This was exactly how
Jeff taught me how to suck cock. He nodded his pretty blonde head and I got
in closer. I held my cock in my hand and directed it to his perfect, pink
lips and he took it in. I proceeded to stroke myself, my eyes pretty much
glued to his face. That was what was really going to do it for me; seeing
his beautiful face with my cock in his mouth and knowing that the boy was a
virgin and that everything I did with him was completely new to him. I
started out with my hand gently rubbing ruffling his hair as he suckled me,
then moved my hand behind me and began stroking on his cock. "Use your
other hand to play with my balls Nathan," I commanded him in a soft voice
and he complied immediately. Like most guys, I can bring myself off pretty
fast when I want or need to. I knew that even just sucking on my fat cock
head was going to cause the boy's mouth to get sore so I worked toward
cumming. It took about two minutes of concentration and I was there.

"I'm almost there Nathan, I'm gonna cum soon," I panted as my stroking came
faster. The boy sucked and tugged as I stroked and then I was there. I had
never considered actually cumming in his mouth, tempting though it
was. That too would come in time as I definitely planned on spending as
much time as possible with the boy.

I felt the tingle then pulled backwards, taking my cock from his mouth and
pointing it to his slender chest as I stroked. And then I came. Boy did I
cum. The first shot came out with such force that when it hit Nathan's
chest it actually splattered, a small droplet landing on his chin.  For his
part Nathan watched, almost mesmerized, as jet after large ropey jet of
white goo hit everywhere on his chest and, not being overly thick, began
almost immediately to run downward. Seven solid spurts later it slowed to a
dribble, running out and down over my knuckles and dripping onto the boy's
belly.

"My God Jace that's a lot of cum. I don't think I make that much in a
week," Nathan said with awe. I nodded my head as my orgasm subsided,
leaving me weak so that I sat gently on his lap, his hard cock up tight
against my crack and lower back.  After the breathing subsided I asked him
if he was ready to cum again and he nodded his head. I took a swipe of my
sperm and raised myself up and backwards then resettled on his upper
legs. I took my sperm filled fingers and smeared his cock head with it then
began stroking just on the sensitive head of his cock. He literally jerked
as the first of the intense feeling ripped through his body. I snagged some
more cum, wiped it on the cock head and the top third of his shaft. I then
put a hand on his head and the other just below it on the shaft, and began
stroking him.

"Oh shit oh fuck," he moaned. I enjoyed watching his balls move between his
smooth thighs, rising and falling as I stroked him. Of course it only took
about a dozen strokes before he came, the second one surprising him almost
as much as the first one. As soon as I felt him thicken in my hand I moved
off his cock head and stayed on the shaft. His first three spurts landed in
the drippings of my cum just underneath his nipples. The rest of his
offering was diminished in amount and distance, finally ending as all
spermings do in a slow dribble and then an oozing. Still, the boy made a
fair amount of liquid for a second cumming in a half hour. I continued to
milk him until the hose ran dry, during which time his breathing slowed as
well.

"That was intense Jace," he said. "I never done that before." Of course he
hadn't. What boy is even interested in smearing his cock head in his own
sperm right after he cums and tries to jack off again using it as lube? And
since he'd never been with anyone else, well.

"I'm glad you liked it Nathan," I said as I dismounted his legs and then
the bed. I reached out and offered him a hand, which he took, and tugged
him off the bed. "Another shower is in order here." Indeed, his torso was
covered in cum; way too much to hope to clean off with a rag and feel
comfortable. After the shower, a quick non-playing affair, I asked him if
he was hungry and of course he nodded his yes. "So lets get something to
eat then," I told him and headed toward the door.

"Aren't we gonna get dressed?" he asked.

"Can if you want, it's up to you, but we don't have to cuz the place is
totally private. The idea of wandering around naked appealed to the sexy
young teen, as if that were a surprise, and we went downstairs; grabbed
some cookies I gotten from a bakery the day before, chilled glasses and
some milk, then went outside to eat in the shade on my lanai. Nathan said
that being sexy with me was a lot of fun and was wondering if we could do
more stuff, would I teach him more stuff.

"I'm more than willing to take you wherever you're willing to go Nathan. My
big concern of course is Keith.  He wants the same thing that you do and I
told him the same thing I'm telling you now; that I have a concern about
how you were going to fit into this. I understand that neither of you is
interested in sexual activity with each other and that's fine with me, I'm
just curious as to how you two are going to work it out because none of us
needs a problems over this, you know what I'm saying. I don't need a
freaked out jealous brother." Nathan seemed to ponder my statement a little
bit then said,

"We talked about it Jace, what you just said. You're right, we don't want
to be sexy with each other; we don't think it's quite right to do
that. However that doesn't mean that both of us can't be sexy with you at
the same time because we can but maybe not right away. We think it would be
better if maybe just one of us at a time was sexy with you. And you don't
have to worry about us being jealous. Neil and I are best friends and we
like each other to be happy so however things work out we're gonna be fine
with it, honest."

I wanted to ask him how they intended to schedule me, feeling like I was
the child here and they were the adults. But the boy seemed very sure of
himself, just as his younger brother had so I figured that they'd figure it
out and what ever they came up with would work. He went on to say that they
had agreed to do their best to let each other know if they were going to
come to see me. They also wondered if I could maybe close the driveway gate
if I was busy with them, or anyone else for that matter and I informed
Nathan that was exactly what I did already. Nathan blushed.

"I guess I was a little foolish, thinking that we were the only boys that
visited you." I went on to explain that I worked from home and sometimes
that could take up anywhere from one day to one week although it usually
was only a weekend but be that as it may, when I was busy the gate was
closed. The discussion served to remind me that I had some people coming in
from off island in a few days and needed to make preparations.

"I should get going Jace," Nathan finally said as he stood up. I stood with
him then led him back upstairs to my room where he got dressed and remained
naked. Of course he asked why and I told him I was planning on doing a
workout then swimming. He got a sheepish look on his face and said that it
really wasn't any of his business. I walked him downstairs and let him out,
telling him to use the gate in the guardhouse to get out then watched until
he was gone.

I went upstairs to my workout room, a large open space above the car bays,
and went about doing some stretches, did two miles on the treadmill, and
passed on the weights electing to do some martial arts forms instead. While
I needed full concentration while working on the forms; I didn't for the
rest of the stuff and so let my brain wander over the situation,
questioning whether the idea of having an ongoing affair with two brothers,
one a preteen, was a good idea. I weighed the conversations that I'd had
with each boy then the behaviors so far.  As potentially dangerous as it
was, I felt in my belly that is was a workable situation, that the risk was
fairly low. I felt the boys to be honest in their statements and that they
would indeed work things out between them.  By the time I got to my forms I
felt confident about the affair, and affair is exactly what it would be.