Date: Wed, 29 Mar 2017 22:56:25 -0500
From: J L <spartaguy23@gmail.com>
Subject: Getting What I Want - Chapter 1

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Getting Want I Want - Chapter 1

Introduction

This story was inspired by three boys who frequented the health club I go
to.  Pretty regularly on a Sunday afternoon, three boys of Asian descent
would be in the men's locker room.  The oldest one was tall, slender boy,
pubic hair just beginning to grow over his little cut cock.  The second was
a couple of years younger, and the third a couple of years younger yet.  I
only saw their dad (white guy) once.  The boys had no modesty, walking from
the lockers to the showers totally naked, no towel wrapped around
themselves. The one time the dad was there, he did as the sons did and made
no effort to cover himself, even though most guys wrap a towel around
themselves walking to the shower. All of the showers have smoked glass
doors, except one which had no door.  The oldest boy would stand under this
no door shower, just letting the water cascade down on him.  He wasn't
washing himself, he was just standing there, not caring how many men walked
by and saw him.  His little 2" cock was always sticking straight out.  Not
really up, but it looked at least partially hard.  He didn't play with his
dick.  He just stood there, displaying himself.  While the younger two
didn't stand in the shower the same way, they were just as immodest drying
themselves off and getting dressed.  It got me wondering about their home
life.  Were they nudists?  Was mom even around?  The boy had to be showing
himself off on purpose, did he want someone to say something?  The ages of
the boys is slightly different in my story, and I've obviously made
everything else up, but I'll always wonder what happens back at their
house......... The story will be told from the perspective of the father,
Alistair, and the oldest son, Cormac.  I've indicated which one is
narrating at any given time.

Alistair

I guess we both got what we wanted.  I got three incredible boys that I was
free to raise any way I wanted.  There are now 14, 13, and 12. She became a
US citizen and shortly thereafter, asked for a divorce.  While some part of
me hoped that we would stay together, I knew early on that would never
happen for a variety of reasons.  But, I did have my boys and, looking
back, I wanted them a lot more than I wanted a wife.

How did all of that come to pass?  Having just graduated from college with
combined engineering and business degrees, my father had welcomed me into
the consulting firm he had founded decades ago.  The plan was for me to
learn slowly and eventually, the firm would be mine.  I was an only child,
so there was no quibbling among the siblings.  All of that was shattered
when my parents were both killed in a car accident 6 months after I
graduated from college.

While they left me comfortable, it wasn't enough to sit back and do nothing
the rest of my life.  Besides, I really liked the work my dad's, well, now
my company was doing.  I was young, single and had no entanglements.  After
my dad died, I owned the company, but was not capable of running it.
Thankfully, there were a couple of people who were dad's right hand people.
We decided they would run the company for 10 years while I was in an
accelerated program to learn as much as could.  I would take assignments on
different projects all around the world.

So, a bit about me.  I'm now 39 years old.  Still in great shape, I'm right
at 6' feet tall.  My name's Alistair McNair.  Yes, it's very Scottish and
my dad was extremely proud of our heritage.  Growing up, I never wore suits
for fancy occasions, it was always a kilt.  My cock is long enough that I
need to be careful when I'm wearing my kilt.  Well, probably not that
careful, but it's a good 4" or 5" soft and rises to 9" when I'm hard.  Not
that it matters a lot.  I haven't had sex with anyone since my youngest son
was conceived, over 12 years ago.  I even find that I am jacking off less
and less.  The things I used to fantacise about seemed to excite me less
and less.  But I do enjoy the feeling and freedom of being naked.  I was
never shy about it when I was growing up, even though neither of my parents
were nudists at all.  But, they didn't say anything when I would be naked
in the morning or after a shower.

My life would change forever on a project I was on in northern China.  It
was a large scale construction project and my company was the lead
engineering firm.  Since I was living on site, I got to know the local
partners extremely well.  They were incredulous that I was not married or
at least have a steady girlfriend.  Did I not want children, they asked?
Yes, I definitely wanted children, I just wasn't sure I wanted a wife, I
would joke. Soon, each evening Sun Yi, the daughter of the local partner
was attending our evening meals.  Since we were out on location, the
management group always ate together.

She was stunning, a classic Asian beauty.  Taller than most, slender, but
nice pert breasts.  Her English was passable and we began to talk.  I had
never really dated in high school or college.  I had plenty of opportunity,
but for some reason, I was just never interested.  This woman captivated me
in ways I couldn't comprehend.  I don't think I was in love or even really
in lust, but she was very bright, beautiful and was giving me a lot of
attention.  One night, we had all gone to our trailers and, as per my
usual, I crawled into bed with nothing on.

I awoke, feeling someone in bed with me.  Whoever it was, they had long
black hair and were playing with my cock.  In the fog of just waking up, my
dick was on autopilot and soon was fully hard before I really comprehended
what was going on.  Before I could do or say anything, she was straddling
my waist, pointing my cock straight up and lowering herself onto me. I
could see in the light, it was Sun Yi.

My dick hadn't been in a mouth, pussy or ass up to this point, and the
feeling was incredible.  She began rocking back and forth and I knew this
wouldn't last long, whether I wanted it to or not.  Maybe the first time
anyone actually fucks someone, they set a personal best for most cum shot
in a single orgasm, but for a minute, I didn't think I would stop shooting
cum into her.  It was shot after shot after shot.  The orgasm was
shattering and exhausting.

As I was trying to catch my breath, I expected her to lay down with me in
the afterglow of our sex, hurried as it was.  That's how all of the stories
and movies go anyway.  But instead, she got up and left.  No words spoken.
I was wondering if I had dreamed what had just happened.  I felt my cock,
it was wet and still leaking cum.  Nope, it was real.  I had no idea how to
approach things the next day.

While nothing extremely out of the ordinary happened during the day, the
local partner seemed to smile at me a lot.  At dinner, Sun Yi was there, as
usual, but acting as if nothing had happened.  At some point, someone again
raised the subject of children and asked how many I would like to have.
For some reason, in my imagination, I had always seen myself with three
sons, so that was my casual reply.

"Three boys," I said, "as close in age as possible."  Giving no thought to
how the woman involved would feel about essentially being pregnant for
three straight years.

"Maybe, you have boys before you think," said Sun Yi, smiling at me.  It
was the only indication of what had happened the night before.

Cormac

I'm a 14 year old boy of Asian and Scottish decent and I love sex.  It's
pretty simple.  I love sucking cock, getting sucked, fucking and getting
fucked.  Because I have two brothers, one a year younger than me and one
two years younger, I get a lot of opportunity for sex.  We've been doing
all sorts of things with each other for two years now.  But I'm always
looking for other guys to mess around with. I might do something with girls
someday but I have no idea how to make that happen, so in the meantime, I'm
loving playing with other cocks, whether they are kids or grownups.

Our dad doesn't know we are doing it, but I'm pretty sure he would be cool
with it.  He is pretty casual about things.  It's just been my brothers and
my dad since I was 8.  My mom wasn't really much of a mom, so when she left
us, none of us were really all that sad.

Kind of as soon as mom left, we started wearing less and less clothes
around the house.  It started that we would be just in boxers or shorts or
walk naked from the bathroom to the bedroom or something.  But then one
Saturday, I was up earlier than usual and came into the kitchen.  My dad
was making coffee and didn't have anything on.  I was about 10 and
definitely knew what a hard cock was.  Dad wasn't hard, but he wasn't
totally soft either.  And he was huge!

"Oh, sorry, buddy," said Dad.  "I didn't figure anyone else would be up yet
and just wanted to get the coffee started.  I'll go put on some shorts."  I
didn't want Dad to cover up that dick ever.  I loved looking at it.

"Why?" I asked.  "It's just us guys, so it's not a big deal."  Although it
was a big deal for me and I knew it would be for my brothers.  We loved
seeing Dad naked and would love to do it a lot more.

"Well, if you don't mind, it is a lot more comfortable," said Dad.  And so,
we started going naked a lot more.  We were all fascinated with Dad's cock.
He was bigger soft than I was hard.  I don't know if mine will ever get
that big, but I sure hope so.

My brothers and I would pop hard ons a lot while we were just doing normal
stuff. I guess it happens to all boys our age. If dad noticed at all, he
would just say something stupid like "Whoa!  Nice wood there buddy".  It's
almost like Dad doesn't even think of sex.  Which is weird, cuz I think
about it all the time.

I'm Cormac. My brothers and I are all cut and I'm about 5" hard, which I
think is pretty good size for a skinny kid my age.  My next brother,
Duncan, is 4" and my youngest brother, Malcolm, is not far behind him,
maybe about 3 1/2".  Duncan and I have a good amount of hair around our
cocks, maybe I have a bit more, but that's to be expected.  Malcolm just
barely started growing hair.  He only has some short little strands.  With
hardly any hair, his dick looks really big on a kid his age.

After my mom left, whenever Dad would have to leave town or during the
summer when we didn't have school, we had this lady named Mrs. Jackson stay
with us.  She was really nice and was actually more of a mom than my real
mom was.  Of course, we couldn't be naked when she was around.  I forgot a
couple of times and came down for breakfast totally naked.  She just
laughed and said, "I think you forgot something before you came downstairs,
sleepyhead."

When I was 12, Mrs. Jackson said she couldn't stay with us during the
summer break.  Something about someone in her family being sick.  Anyway,
instead we got the coolest babysitter ever.  He was 17 and his name was
Griffin Humphries.  He was about 5' 9" and had wavy blonde hair and blue
eyes.  I knew he was on the swim team, because all of us boys were swimmers
and we knew who the older swimmers were.

The first morning he was there, I knew Dad was already gone, so I came
downstairs naked since I figured he was a guy too, so it didn't matter.
Plus, I really wanted to try and see him naked.  Just like most mornings
back then (and now), my cock was still hard from whatever I was dreaming
about.

"Well, good morning!," laughed Griffin.  "I guess if mine were that big
when I was your age, I'd show it off as well."

"Do you really think it's big?" I asked, really wanting to know, looking
down and examining my hard cock in front of him.  "Even when I'm hard, it's
not as big as my dad's is soft."

Griffin laughed even more.  "Well, it sounds like you have something to
look forward to then if it's like father, like son.  And yes, I think for a
boy your age, you have a pretty good sized cock."  Fairly soon, my brothers
came downstairs for breakfast, they were naked as well.

"Did you guys plan this to shock the new babysitter?" asked Griffin, again
sort of chuckling.

"If we had thought about it, we probably would have," I said, "but, we just
don't usually wear clothes around the house, especially when we wake up in
the morning, since it's just us guys."

"Well, that would explain how you know your Dad's cock size," said Griffin,
still smiling.

"You told him how big Dad's cock is?" asked Malcolm, somewhat shocked that
I would share such a detail.

"Well, just to make sure you guys aren't pulling one over on me, I'm sure
you won't mind if I check in with your dad on this," said Griffin, pulling
out his cell phone.

"Hi Mr. McNair, it's Grif. No, everything is fine. I hate to bother you
already this morning, but I just need to clear something with you."  There
was silence as Dad replied.

"Well, your boys are telling me that it's okay for them to be naked all the
time.  I don't care if they are, but I just wanted to make sure you knew."
Silence again.

"No, it's not at all embarrassing.  To be honest, we are home nudists as
well."

"Yep, it's my dad, mom, and younger brother.  Mom doesn't always join in
and sometimes she complains that every time she turns around, there is a
penis standing there, but she doesn't really care."

"Okay. Well, would you like me to stay clothed or be nude as well?"

"My choice?  Okay, I'll give it some thought, but don't be stunned if when
you get home tonight, there are 4 naked guys in the pool or watching TV."
And he hung up.

"I told you we could be naked.  Are you gonna get naked with us?"

Alistair

The next three weeks were some of the strangest I had ever spent.  Sun Yi
was attentive, but not overly so.  Any time I tried a caress or anything
remotely intimate, hinting that I might like to do something again, it
wasn't really rebuffed, but more just ignored.

A month after the night she came to my room, there was a knock on my door
after we had all separated when dinner was done.  I opened the door and it
was Sun Yi and her father.  They were both smiling.  I welcomed them in,
wondering what was up.

"Well, you are going to have a son sooner than you thought," said the older
man.

"Oh, my god!  You mean......your preg...oh my god......" I was stammering,
not really knowing what to do or say.

"Yes, I have your son in me," said Sun Yi.  "He will be a strong boy.  The
first of three."

What entailed was essentially a business arrangement presented to me.  I
would marry Sun Yi and she would move back to the US with me.  She would
have two more boys.  They wanted her to become a US citizen as they thought
it would open up business and other contacts.  Since I had said I did not
really want a wife, Sun Yi would not be a wife, but she would be the mother
of my children.  I never knew how they knew she was carrying a boy and if
it was just luck that my next two children would also be male.

"This way, you get what you want with three boys and we get what we want
with Sun Yi becoming a citizen," explained her father.  It was just like
negotiating a construction contract.  No emotion, no congratulations.  Just
business.

There wasn't much I could do really.  I was sure they were telling the
truth and that my child was already growing in her.  I didn't really have
an option.  I wasn't going to give up my child, whether it would really be
a boy or not.

So, that's how it happened. She didn't live with me on the project site and
after we moved back to the States, she made it clear that she would have a
separate bedroom. Two months after Cormac was born, she came to my bedroom
and began to suck my cock, again it responded and I eventually flooded her
with my cum.  I was sure, as with the first, it was perfectively timed to
be her most fertile time of the month.  And then the last time I had sex,
if you can call it that, was when my youngest was conceived.

There probably aren't many other guys who are three for three as far as
knocking someone up the only three times they have fucked a woman, but it's
not exactly the type of thing you want to ask around about.

For eight years, Sun Yi, did the cooking, cleaning and basic child care,
but there was never any emotion from her toward the boys or me and there
was certainly no hint that sex would occur for anything other than making a
baby.  If there were an event where "partners" were expected, she would go
with me and folks were genuinely dazzled.  She was beautiful.  And, to be
honest, I wasn't a bad looking guy.  We made a great looking couple.  If
people only knew.

She didn't mind that I wanted Scottish names for the boys.  One of the few
times I actually saw some humor from her is when we had a family wedding to
attend.  Cormac, the oldest, was 9.  I had outfitted the boys in very
traditional dress kilts and they got a big kick out of not wearing anything
underneath them.  When I lined them up for a picture, Sun Yi couldn't
contain herself and started to giggle.  I looked at my boys, each one a
smaller or larger version of the other.  They were very handsome boys.
Asian boys.  In full dress kilts.  I burst out laughing as well.

"What are you guys laughing about?" asked Malcolm, my youngest, not happy
about being laughed at when he thought he was carrying off being a proper
Scotsman rather well.

"Let's just say, you have the blood lines, but you boys don't look quite
like a typical Scottish family," I said, re-assuring him.

As soon as Malcolm entered kindergarten and day care was an easier option.
Sun Yi informed me that she had now been a citizen for 4 years and that I
should be able to find after school care options for the boys.  Our
marriage was over.  And that was that.  She didn't want any money.  She
didn't plan on seeing me or the boys again.  We both had got what we
wanted.

When it just became us boys, we were a lot more casual about being naked in
front of each other.  Clothes didn't seem to matter.  The boys had seen me
naked plenty of times before.  I always took them to the health club with
me.  I tried to raise them to be proud of their bodies.  I, and
consequently they, was never one of the "wrap a towel around yourself while
you put your underwear on or take it off" kind of guys.  Partially because
I knew I had a decent sized cock, but mostly because I just think that's
silly.  You have what you have.  No reason to hide it.  So, my boys
routinely would parade from our lockers to the showers and back with
everything out there.  I never really thought anything about it.

Obviously, I was able to watch their cocks slowly mature and get bigger.
Hard ons for the boys happened a lot, they were after all, healthy boys.  I
generally ignored it or now and then made a joke about it. Oddly, I found
it mildly erotic to see my boys hard.  Maybe it was my overall lack of a
sex life and seeing anything resembling sexual excitement that did it, but
I would often go to bed and jerk off having vague thoughts of my boys and
their hard little cocks.

Cormac

"So, are you going to get naked with us?" I asked, hoping to see this
stud's cock.

"Yea, let's have a naked guys summer!" cheered Duncan, the middle one.

"Maybe after breakfast, we can go swimming and I'll skinny dip with you,"
said Grif.  His response was met with groans from the three of us.  When
you are naked, you don't really want someone else in the room to have their
clothes on.  It makes you feel weird.

"You don't need to be embarrassed," said my youngest brother, his hairless
cock standing straight up.  "We've seen lots of dicks at the healthclub and
stuff, so we're used to it."  I understood what he was trying to say, but
to me it sounded kind of pervy, funny and true, but kind of pervy.  It did
strike me that we had probably seen more naked guys than most boys our age.
Dad would take us to the health club each Saturday and Sunday and there
were always lots of guys there.  Plus, we were on the swim team, so we saw
other boys and now and then, one of the coaches naked there.

"I need to get you guys breakfast and do the dishes and then, maybe we'll
go for a swim and I'll get naked," said Grif, messing Duncan's hair up.  We
let it drop and started eating.  We found out that Griffin's brother was
two years younger than him, so he was three years older than me."

We had a nice pool in our backyard and had been swimming naked for as long
as I can remember, even when mom still lived with us.  She was never out
there watching, so it didn't matter.  After the dishes were done, Griffin
asked if we want to go swimming.  His suggestion was met with a resounding
"Yes".

We went out to the backyard and Griffin brought both sun tan spray and
lotion.

"Okay, spray for most of your body, but lotion for your boy parts," said
Griffin.

"Why do we have to do that?" asked Duncan, my middle brother.  "Can't we
just use spray all over."

"Well, take it from someone who knows, the spray stings when you put it on
your cock, but don't take my word for it, if you don't want to. Experiment
on your own."  He sprayed our backs and the backs of our legs and we
sprayed the rest of ourselves.  He then took off his shirt and dropped his
shorts.  He had been going commando, which I thought was awesome.

Griffin's body was amazing.  He looked like all of the older swimmers.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, no fat.  I immediately look at his crotch.
He didn't have pubic hair!

"Hey!  How come you don't have any hair around your cock?" I asked
incredulously.  "I've even already got a little bit around my cock.  You
should have a lot."  Griffin just laughed.

"Oh, plenty would grow if I let it, trust me," said Griffin.  "I shave it
all off for swimming.  If you stay on the team, you'll do it when you are
older too.  Besides, if you are going to invite people over to play with
your toys, you should keep things cleaned up, don't you think?"

I didn't really know what that meant, but thought there is was no way I
would purposely get rid of my pubes.  They were just starting to be
noticeable and I didn't want to go back to being bald down there.  My cock
was a couple inches soft and was close to 4" hard.  I definitely measured.

Griffin's cock wasn't anywhere near as big as my dad, but it seemed pretty
good size, especially since there wasn't any hair around it.  When he put
the lotion on his cock and balls, it seemed like it grew a little bit.  I
decided that I really wanted to feel of his cock and see what a big dick
like was like.

All of the sudden, Duncan was dancing around screaming, "Ow!  Ow!  It
burns!  Ow!"  He had the can of spray sun screen in his hand.  "Didn't take
my word for it, huh," said Griffin as he put some lotion on his hand and
started applying to my brother's cock and balls.  If I would have known
Griffin would do that, I would have sprayed the hell out of my cock and
balls.

"You rub it in the rest of the way," said Griffin letting go of my
brother's now stone hard cock.  He didn't have any hair around it yet, but
his cock had definitely started to grow in the last couple of months.

"Okay, your dad actually wanted me to work with you guys on your strokes,
so we are going to start with some laps and then we can just mess around,"
said Griffin.  We didn't mind cuz we were used to swimming laps at practice
and now we would have our own personal coach.  As we swam laps, Griffin
would stop us and point out something we could do better.  At different
points, for each of my brothers and me, he put his hand out under the water
and had us kind of balance on his hand while he went through what he wanted
with the stroke.

When it came to my turn, he put his hand down.  I didn't do it on purpose,
but when I leaned over and to get level in the water, my cock and balls
were right on his hand!  I waited for him to move it, but he didn't.  He
just acted like nothing was going on, as he told me what he wanted me to
do.  As I slowly did the stroke, he would make adjustments to my arms with
his free hand, the whole while having my dick on his other hand!  I tried
to focus on what he was saying, but my cock was getting hard and he had to
feel it.  But he just kept on and acted like it was the most natural thing
in the world.

After he worked with us individually, he had us swim more laps for a bit.
Finally, he yelled at us to stop.

"Okay, work time is over and we can just have some fun!" said Griffin.  It
seemed like the most logical thing was for the three of us boys to try and
dunk him.  So, we gave each other a quick look and began jumping on him.
This was my perfect chance.  I ducked under water and wrapped my arms
around his waist.  It wasn't doing much to tip him over, but it gave me the
chance to put my hand directly on his cock.  I squeezed it and sort of
stroked it a little bit, but then let go cuz I was afraid he would say
something.  He just seemed too busy with one brother on his neck and the
other one grabbing at his chest.

He was really strong, but there were three of us.  I think he finally just
gave in and let us dunk him.  Then he started chasing us around the pool.
"Anyone who gets out of the pool is a chickenshit!" Griffin yelled and he
went after my youngest brother, Malcolm.  Of course, he caught him easily.
He pulled Colm (that's we called him) into his body and started tickling
him.  My brother shrieked with laughter and struggled to get away.
Finally, Grif lifted him above his head and threw him into the air, Colm
laughing before he hit the water and when he came up.  Grif had already set
his sights on Dunc and grabbed him.  Dunc knew what was coming and began
laughing even before the tickling started.  It was a repeat of the first
"punishment".  As my brother flew through the air, I could see his little
cock was stone hard.

I tired halfheartedly to escape, but of course he caught me.  He wrapped
his arms around me and pulled me towards him in sort of a bear hug.  My
skinny butt was pushing right against his cock.  He started tickling me and
of course, my whole body was moving around, which meant my butt was rubbing
his cock.  Okay, maybe I rubbed a bit more than I needed to.  I could start
to feel his dick growing.  He was tickling me and I could barely control
where my body was going, but I kept my ass sliding against his now very
hard dick.  I had made a big kid's cock hard!!  Whether he did it on
purpose or not, who knows, but at one point, he stopped tickling my side
and ran his hand over my cock, giving it a gentle but firm squeeze.  He
kept it there for a bit, stroking me.  Then he grabbed me under the arms
and butt and in one quick motion sent me flying.

We were all tired, so we slowly swam to Griffin.  Malcom wrapped his legs
around him from the back, basically in horseback riding mode, but Griffin
went under the water and boosted him onto his shoulders so his crotch was
pushing against Grif's neck.  I wrapped my legs around one of his strong
legs and Dunc did the same on the other.  We had all calmed down and were
catching our collective breath, enjoying the skin to skin contact.

"That was awesome!" said Malcolm, absentmindedly playing with Griffin's
hair.  "This is going to be the best summer ever!"  Duncan had wrapped his
arms around Grif's upper waist, so I went lower and was using his hips to
hold on.  As he sort of sat in the water, my cock began brushing against
his upper thigh.  He didn't seem to mind.  I felt Duncan change his grip,
so decided to change mine as well, but wanted to go lower rather than
higher.  I put one hand right on his butt and held one of his cheeks tight.
I moved to put my hand on his cock, but Duncan's was already there!!  He
was slowly stroking Grif's now very hard cock.  I felt the top of his dick
sticking out from Duncan's small hand.  Griffin just sort smiled and closed
his eyes.  I moved down and started to play with his balls while Duncan
continued to stroke him.  The pool water was really warm, so his balls were
still hanging down slightly from his body.  It allowed me to softly stroke
and play with them.  I'd never had anyone else's balls in my hand, but it
felt cool.  He moaned softly.  There were little waves still rolling around
the pool that caused Griffin to sway slightly.  Each time he did, my cock
slid up and down his thigh.  I took Duncan's hand and put it on his balls
and I got to stroke his cock.  His cock was awesome!  It felt like it was
6" long and lots thicker than my cock.  I stroked up and down on his hard
dick, watching his face.  He just smiled and moaned softly.  I got the idea
to make a circle with my fingers and just play with the head of his cock.
All of the sudden, he opened his eyes and said, "Holy fuck........okay,
time to get out of the pool" He stood up, lifted Malcolm off his shoulders
and started walking out of the pool in the shallow end.

Confused, we all quickly followed him.  "What's wrong?  Did we do something
we shouldn't have?"  asked Duncan.  "I thought you like it when Cormac and
I were playing with your cock and balls."

"You were playing with his cock and balls?" asked Malcolm incredulously and
obviously disappointed he didn't get a chance at it.

"No, you guys didn't do anything wrong at all," said Griffin.  "I just let
things go further than I should have and when Cormac started playing with
the head of my cock, I almost blew my wad and knew we needed to stop."

"Blew your what?" I asked, thoroughly confused.

"Blew my wad.  You know, shot my jizz.  Blasted my load," said Griffin, who
had three boys looking at him like he was speaking a foreign language.
"You guys don't know what I'm talking about do you?"

"Nope, but all sounded kind of funny," said Malcolm.

"Do you mean you were going to ejaculate?" I asked.  We had a health class
that spring at school and that's what it sounded like he was saying, but
they didn't use those words.  Griffin laughed.

"Yes, I was going to ejaculate, but here is a little secret, when guys talk
to other guys we talk about cumming and shooting our load, not
ejaculation," counseled Griffin.

"So, why didn't you go ahead and cum," I asked.  "We've never seen it and I
bet it's awesome."

"What do you mean you've never seen it?" asked Griffin.  "I'm sure you can
shoot cum at your age.  Don't you guys jack off?"  Again, three blank
looks.

"What jacketing off?" ask Malcolm.  "We might be doing it and not knowing
we are."

"You would know," said Griffin.  "It's when you take your cock and do this
with it until you cum.......have an orgasm.......ejaculate........oh my
god, how can three brothers who are naked all the time and have hard ons
most of that time not know this?"

"I don't think dad does it or he would have told us," said Duncan.  "We
don't even ever see his cock with a hard on."

"Oh, I promise you, he does do it," said Griffin.  "Okay......in for a
dime, in for a dollar.  I'm going to teach you boys a good old fashion
brotherly circle jerk.  Gather round in kind of a circle and hold out your
right hand.  Are you all right handed?"  We nodded and held our out hands.
Griffin squeezed a blob of suntan lotion onto each of our hands.

"Okay boys, your lives are about to change forever," said Griffin.  "Reach
for the cock to your right, rub the lotion in and start stroking like what
I'm doing to Malcolm."  Griffin rubbed in the lotion and then made a circle
with two of his fingers and then started stroking my littlest brother's
little cock.  After watching Griffin, Malcolm did the same to Duncan and
then Duncan started on my cock.  The lotion was cold at first, but once he
started stroking, it felt incredible.  I could feel his fingers sliding all
the way up and down, pushing against the little bit of pubic hair I had
when he stroked down.  It was the best feeling ever.

"You need to do your part or it isn't a proper circle jerk," said Griffin,
pulling me out of my little trance.  How could I have forgotten?  I had
permission to stroke his big hard cock. I smeared to lotion on his 6"
hairless cock and tried to mimic what I saw the other boys doing.  "My cock
is a lot bigger," said Griffin, use your whole hand.  "Yea, that's it.
Okay guys just stroke right around the head of cock in your hand for a
bit..........oh fuck yea........that's nice."

I couldn't decide which was more exciting, the feelings coming from my dick
or the fact that I had a swim team captain's big old cock right in my hand
and I was making this big kid feel really good.  Or looking at my brothers
and seeing the expressions on their faces and their cocks were feeling what
mine was.

"Okay, now back down on the whole shaft for a while.  Mix it up a little on
your own."  All three of us brothers began low moans just like Griffin.  We
each may have mumbled a "fuck yea" here and there as well, just like
Griffin.

"Last one to cum has to do the dishes," said Griffin in between moans.  I
didn't know what he was talking about, but didn't give it a lot of thought
as Duncan had moved his fingers back to the head of my cock and it felt
like electricity was going from my cock through my whole body.

"I'm gonna pee!" squealed Malcolm.

"No, you aren't buddy, just let it go, trust me," said Griffin as he picked
up the pace on my brother's small cock.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh........it's.......it's........." and Malcolm began to
shake all over.  His eyes were closed and it was just noises coming from
his mouth, not words.  After two more even stronger shakes, Griffin let go
of his cock and Malcolm just sat down, breathing hard.  Griffin immediately
took up Duncan's cock.

"Are you sure I'm not going to pee on your hand?" asked Duncan.  "Cause it
sure feels........ahhhhhhhhhh!"  A little bit of clear liquid dribbled out
of my brother's cock as his body convulsed several times and then he was
down in the grass as well.

"It's you and me buddy.  If your brother dribbles some cum, I bet you are
going to shoot a big old load for me," said Griffin as his hand replaced my
brother's.  It felt amazing.  He obviously knew what he was doing and the
feelings were even better than before.  My cock was feeling better and
better, if that was possible.  I was stroking his big dick faster and
faster.

"That's it buddy, cum with me.  I'm close.......your gonna make my big dick
cum all over you......come on, let's do it.....getting real
close........you there with me buddy?" Griffin kept up a string of
encouragement as his hand stroked the sensitive head of my dick faster and
faster.  I wasn't sure what was supposed to happen, but I hoped it was when
he wanted me to.

"Here it cums buddy!" he shouted and a glob of white liquid shot from his
dick, covering the distance between us and landing on my right nipple.

"Oh my......fuuuuuuucckkkk," I shouted as I looked down at my cock, it shot
the same liquid back toward him, landing on Girffin's cock, so it became
lube for me to keep jacking.

"Oh shit, yea," moaned Griffin.  Our cocks traded shots several more times
until finally, my legs gave out and I was on the ground with my brothers,
my body still shivering from the feelings going through me.  Griffin was on
the ground with us.

"That, boys, is jacking off, blowing your load, shooting your jizz...
don't worry Malcolm, stuff will come out soon," said Griffin. "You just had
your first circle jerk.  Here's hoping you enjoy many more."

"That was fucking amazing," I said, feeling like I was entitled to say the
word fuck now.  "How often can we do this?"