Date: Fri, 19 Apr 2013 17:41:45 -0400 From: kyle garter <livinglife19@hotmail.com> Subject: Witness Protection Chapter 7 All the usual disclaimers apply: +This is my first story. It is my work and you may not reproduce it without my permission. +This story is a work of fiction. If you think it is real, you have a very active imagination. +Do not read this story if you live in an area where it is illegal to do so. +Scenes of sexual activity between an adult male and non-adults are represented. Do not read further if this offends you. +Please do not imitate the actions portrayed herein - the author cannot accept responsibility for any actions promoted by this story. +Please consider a financial donation to Nifty. If you would like to get in touch, please e-mail me at: livinglife19@hotmail.com +Flames will be ignored. Witness Protection - Chapter 7 Jeremy was bouncing off the walls when he returned from driving the tractor with Skeet. He was so proud of his accomplishment, and I was beaming with pride as if I were his father. He couldn't stop bragging to Kyle about how awesome it was, and how Kyle had to try it too. After Jeremy calmed down, the boys retreated to the living room to watch some television. Skeet and I went outside. I thanked him again for providing food and shelter for us. Once more, he told me it was no big deal and that he was enjoying the company. He did admit that he was having a hard time processing all the boys had been through because they seemed so well-adjusted and calm. I told him that the new life was probably a complete relief for them, and that they were just happy to be out of the hell they were enduring. Skeet's plans for the afternoon involved going into Manhattan to do a little work with some of the swimmers, but he would only be gone three or four hours. He also told me that the boys and I could go swimming there with him when the teams weren't practicing. I thought that would be good exercise for all of us. Plus, I figured the novelty of farm life might wear out quickly for them. Shortly after noon, Skeet left for the university. The boys and I looked around the farm for awhile. Jeremy had to show us the field he helped plow. Skeet didn't have any livestock, so the thrill of seeing a pig or chicken would have to wait. The three of us were back inside within forty-five minutes, and the boys settled back in front of the television. I realized that we would have to get some other diversions for them to pass the time. Of course, there was one really fun diversion, but neither boy knew I was enjoying that diversion with the other one yet. I told the boys to stay in the house as I slipped upstairs to grab a nap. I was surprised that Jeremy was still going strong considering our middle-of- the-night shenanigans. When I got upstairs, my scruffy face was bugging me. I hadn't shaved in days. Looking through the bathroom drawers and medicine cabinet, I realized that there wasn't any shaving cream up there. Coming back downstairs, I rounded the corner to find both boys stripped down to their briefs. They hadn't heard me, so I took a position behind them to see what would happen. I was partially blocked from their view by the base of the stairs. Kyle took the lead and started playing with Jeremy's penis through his underwear. I saw the familiar little spider emblem poke out as the younger boy's penis reached its full two inch length. Kyle then lowered Jeremy's Spiderman briefs and the familiar boy spike popped upwards. Kyle was fascinated by the small hood covering Jeremy's cockhead. He fingered the skin repeatedly. I wondered if he had not seen it or played with it before. In my secluded hiding spot, I looked down and saw my own cock tenting my boxer briefs. Jeremy reached for Kyle's bulging briefs and slowly lowered them revealing his big brother's larger penis. Even though it was only three and a half inches long, the size difference in the two boy's penises was quite noticeable. Kyle truly was the bigger brother and it showed. Both boys were now standing naked in Skeet's living room and facing one another. Once more, Kyle took the lead. Dropping to his knees, he engulfed Jeremy's small penis into his mouth. After a few seconds of sucking, he pulled off of Jeremy's cock and focused on the sheathed head. His tongue played under the thin layer of skin and lapped at the tiny head. "This is so cool. I wish dad had left my cock like this," Kyle said as he took a break from his oral assault on his brother. My own boxer briefs now had a large wet spot on the front where my hard cockhead continued to spew. I was getting quite a show. After a few minutes of sucking, Kyle stood up and offered his penis to his brother. Placing his hands on his brother's shoulders, Kyle pushed Jeremy to his knees while his small boy prong jerked in anticipation. "Now be careful, and watch your teeth," Kyle said as he moved his penis closer to his brother's mouth. "I know," said Jeremy. Jeremy moved forward and began to suck Kyle's boner. With his back and forth motion, it wasn't long before Kyle was starting to hum a bit as he held back on making too much noise. "Wow Jeremy, you are doing really well for your first time," Kyle said as he enjoyed the small tongue tickling his cockhead. "It's not my first time," Jeremy proudly replied in between sucking his brother's hard boy pole. Sensing that my cover was about to be blown, I made the fateful decision to make my presence known. Dropping my nearly soaked boxer briefs, I walked out and asked, "Hey guys, mind if I join in the fun?" Not giving them a chance to respond, I walked over to Kyle and placed a big kiss on his lips. Jeremy continued working on his brother's cock, while I placed my drippy cock in Kyle's left hand. Kyle began a gentle stroking motion on my cock while I savored our passionate kiss. With my left hand, I rubbed his small nipples and then patted Jeremy on his head. Reluctantly breaking my kiss with Kyle, I dropped to my knees and asked Jeremy if he needed some help with his brother's cock. Pulling his mouth off of the dick, he just smiled. I extended my tongue and licked the shaft of Kyle's cock while nodding my head for Jeremy to join me. Jeremy understood, and soon both of our tongues were dancing on the cock together. Occasionally, I would lick Jeremy's tongue while he licked his brother's cock. My cock was leaking profusely, and I knew that I needed a mouth on it before we messed up Skeet's living room floor. I asked Jeremy if he wanted to work on a bigger one, and he looked down and smiled. Within seconds, he was down slurping at my river of pre-cum. Then Kyle asked, "You taught him?" I nodded my head yes, and Kyle's face lit up. I dove back onto Kyle's boy prong. After a few minutes of working his small shaft, he started to shake and moan loudly as he had a dry cum. Jeremy stopped to look up when Kyle got so loud. It was a natural breaking point, and I told the boys we should move upstairs - I didn't want the downstairs to smell like sex when Skeet returned from the university. Both boys followed my lead, and we gathered up our underwear and went upstairs. I went last and got to watch Jeremy's sweet little bottom all the way up the stairs. After we all got to my room, I plopped down on the bed. Jeremy quickly joined me, and Kyle stood to the side. I leaned over and started sucking Kyle while Jeremy resumed his position and sucked my leaking cock. Then I slid around a bit, so Kyle could join us on the bed. As soon as he was on the bed, I lifted his legs and started licking his sweet boy hole. The walk around Skeet's property had mingled a number of boy scents and boy flavors that were all new to me. Again, I could feel an animalistic lust sweeping over me. I couldn't get enough of my tongue into Kyle's sweet hole - I was literally tongue fucking the boy and his vocal volume level was increasing. Jeremy took a well-deserved break from sucking me to look at what I was doing. He was stunned when he saw that I had my tongue buried deep inside his brother's hot bunghole. I stopped my deep tonguing to explain to Jeremy that it felt good to have someone do that to you, and that his brother had a secret spot inside that felt really good. Kyle told him that it was true and that he had loved it when I had found that spot. Recalling my earlier search for shave cream, I recalled an old jar of Vaseline in the medicine cabinet. I thought that it would be a better lubricant than my pre-cum, plus much of that had gotten deposited in an adorable little tummy. I sent Jeremy to get the Vaseline, and when he returned, I lubed up my middle finger. Jeremy watched intently as my middle finger began to slide into his brother's tight boy hole. Jeremy's eyes got big, but it was more of an inquisitive look that a shocked expression. Then, Kyle started to moan as I worked the finger all the way in. Wiggling my finger around, I found the little magical spot again and started to rub against it. Leaning down, I took Kyle's cock into my mouth while finger fucking the boy's prostate. Kyle was nearly yelling as he had a riveting dry cum. He was covered in a light, glistening sweat as he came down from his high. Looking at Jeremy, I smiled. Suddenly, Jeremy opened his mouth and asked, "Can...Can...Can I try it Jack?" Reluctantly, Kyle moved aside while I went to work on his younger brother. I started with a thorough licking of his two inch cock and boy balls. I loved getting my tongue under his little foreskin and tasting the sweet flavors. I could have feasted on his little boy cock for hours, but I knew that new adventures awaited the two of us. I raised Jeremy's legs and began to gently lick the sweet boy hole before me. As expected, it was even smaller than his brother's hole, but just as pink and beautiful. My first taste of Jeremy's hole was intoxicating - it sent me into a wild licking frenzy. I didn't want to stop. He tasted like the most incredible flavored candy I had ever tasted, and I wanted more and more. Jeremy's tiny boy hole was certainly enjoying the attention as his entire body squirmed in ecstasy. I was so consumed with the tiny slit of boy love in front of me that I failed to notice that Kyle had moved. That changed when I felt his mouth encase my cock head and then another two inches of my shaft. I knew that my pre-cum was flowing freely and that Kyle was enjoying my sweet fluid. Meanwhile, my tongue was delving deeper into the tightest little hole in the world. With every bit of progression into the sweet opening, my tongue would experience a myriad of boy flavors that stirred all of my senses. Pushing his legs back further, Jeremy's knees were aside his face and his hole was open to further exploration. My nose would rub his tiny boy sack as I tongued deeper and deeper into that perfect, tight orifice. Out of nowhere, I quite unexpectedly shot off my load into Kyle's mouth. I knew that I was enjoying things, but I have always been pretty good at holding off and controlling my ability to cum when I choose to do so. I was so horny from licking Jeremy's miniature version of an asshole that I completely forgot to pay attention to how good I was feeling. I didn't warn Kyle, and he gulped it down like a champion. Moreover, Kyle just kept going and if my cock went flaccid at all, it wasn't for long. The little trooper never took a break, and I was amazed that I could keep my hard-on or regain it so quickly. But then again, I was hornier than I had ever been in my life. Kyle just kept sucking and licking the head and first couple of inches of the shaft. It felt damn good! After a bit more licking on the perfect little asshole, I reluctantly pulled away and asked Jeremy if he wanted me to try my finger. I expected some reluctance, but the glazed look in his eyes and a quiet whispered, "Yes" told me it was time to explore deeper. I grabbed the Vaseline and lubed up my index finger. I slowly inserted the tip and felt the pressure on all sides of my finger. If I ever could get my dick inside of that sweet hole, it would feel like a wonderful vise clamping down on my shaft. To distract Jeremy from any pain, I started sucking his adorable little penis again. Even though I only had the tip of my finger in, Jeremy started to spasm and shake while having his first dry cum of our afternoon session. Slowly and gently, I moved the finger deeper and deeper. When I made it to the knuckle, I was rewarded with a second dry orgasm. Jeremy did not say it hurt, so I continued to delve deeper into that little pink tunnel. When I was almost all the way in, I felt his little magic boy buzzer. I started to massage it while still sucking his little cock, and I was rewarded with the most powerful dry cum yet. I was so horny, and I knew that I was getting close to depositing another load of my man seed into Kyle's throat. I thought of warning him, but decided to just go with the flow. As Jeremy's fourth dry cum hit a climax, I shot my second load into Kyle's very capable mouth. Through it all, Jeremy remained quiet. He and Kyle were very different in that respect. Pulling my finger out of Jeremy, I re-lubed it Vaseline and turned to Kyle. He smiled, and I smiled back as a thin line of my semen was hanging out of the corner of his mouth. I leaned in, kissed him, and licked his lip clean. Taking my lubed finger, I spread his legs and inserted my finger into Kyle. Jeremy was exhausted and didn't even bother to join this round of fun. A combination of sucking and fingering Kyle's prostate led to three very vocal dry cum sessions. We were all worn out afterwards. I did manage to muster the energy to go clean up a bit. When I returned a few minutes later, both boys were asleep in my bed. I crawled in between them and joined them in some needed recovery time. To be continued.