Date: Fri, 08 Jun 2001 20:03:01 -0400
From: Danny Meyer <sittinhome@hotmail.com>
Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 12
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COOL KID BROTHER!
CHAPTER 12 READING TIME: 17 MINUTES
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A new short story by Danny Meyer
Copyright (C) June 8, 2001 by Danny Meyer.
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MAIN CHARACTERS SECTION, BELOW, HAS BEEN EXPANDED
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WARNING
If it is not legal or ethical for you to read erotic stories,
particularly of a gay or homosexual nature, please exercise your
obligations as a responsible citizen and select suitable reading
material. This story contains fictional graphic depictions of
actions and tendencies considered extreme by many people.
This entire story is purely a fantasy, and is for entertainment
purposes only--it is not a reflection of life. All readers are
warned not to attempt to re-enact, or recreate any of the actions
or incidents portrayed or implied in any of this story's contents
or events, which are entirely fictitious. The foregoing and
subsequent text applies to all chapters and portions of this
story--past, present, and future.
This fantasy was written for gay men and women. The orientation
is gay male. Some bisexual men and women may also enjoy it, as
well as some straight men and women, who are curious. If you
like high-school age male-to-male sex, read on.
This is a fictional story. None of this ever really happened.
None of the people are real people.
The story is about sex and daily living of high-school boys, ages
14 to 17. It's an all-gay story. If you like, and you're allowed
to read this, please read on. If not, please pick another story,
and have a good day. No hatred or prejudice here.
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ALL NAMES PLACES AND EVENTS IN THIS STORY ARE WHOLLY
FICTITIOUS, AND BEAR NO CONNECTION WITH, RESEMBLANCE
OR RELATION TO, ANY REAL PERSON OR ENTITY. ANY SUCH
SIMILARITY IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL, AND UNINTENTIONAL.
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MAIN CHARACTERS, (SO FAR):
--The Brothers--
Tommy - 16 years old (Thomas James Robison, Jr.) - the serious
one. Tommy is the most athletic of the brothers. He is
the most sensitive, also. He is in love with Billy and
the two of them are on the same baseball team. In
Chapter 1, Tommy makes his first sexual move, on Billy.
Tommy is 5' 10" tall, 165 pounds, smooth, with dark hair,
and deep, hot, brown eyes.
Billy - 14 (William Darren Robison) - the playful one. Billy is
'all over the map.' He wants it all. He loves to tease
and joke around. Tommy's daring approach of Billy in
Chapter 1 awakened Billy's sexuality and he's non-stop.
Billy's speed and agility make him a slightly better
baseball player than Tommy.
Billy is the thinnest and fairest of the three brothers.
He is 5' 6" tall, 120 pounds, very tight-looking, and
smooth. His blonde hair is very fine and invisible, in
places. Billy has striking blue eyes.
Robby - 12 (Robert Michael Robison) - the unsure, outspoken one.
Robby is the youngest and 'Bi' brother of the three. He
is an early developer and has an oversized 'endowment'
for his age. He has admitted to fooling around, orally
with a girl, and has started to 'play' with his brothers.
NICKNAME: Champ.
Robby is 5' 5" tall, 120 lbs.--almost as tall as Billy,
but not as thin as Billy. Robby has medium reddish-brown
hair, and green eyes. He is slender, but has a more
defined look than Billy does.
--A Neighbor College Boy--
Marc Marc Denton, age 19. Marc lives across the street and is
a college student, home for the summer. Marc is 6'1"
tall, 180 lbs. He's thin but athletic-looking. Marc has
dark brown hair, green eyes, and is an end on his college
football team. Marc has fine, aquiline facial features
and is considered to be very good-looking. Marc often
plays backyard sports with Tommy and Billy. Sometimes
he wrestles with all three brothers.
Marc is introduced at the end of Chapter 11.
WHERE THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER LEFT OFF...
[The brothers discuss neighbor, Marc, 19 years old.]
"Tommy," Billy said, "Do you think Marc is sexy?"
"Hell, yeah! When you guys weren't around, I used to sneak
dad's binoculars and watch him.
"Oh fuck," Billy said, "I used to do the same thing."
"No shit?"
"I think he's hot," Robby said.
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CHAPTER 12 - NAKED, DRIPPING, AND HORNY!
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Chapter text: 21.7 K Reading time: 17 minutes
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"Ok, he's hot," I said, "but I've seen his girlfriend, so we
gotta be on our best behavior. Before he gets here, I want all the
condoms and lube--all that stuff put away where Marc won't see it."
"I'm HORNY! Robby shouted.
"Me, too," Billy said."
"Ok we're all horny, but--"
"What time is he coming over?" Robby said.
"We don't know that. If we knew, we could--"
The phone rang. It was Marc. He called to say that he'd be over,
and stay overnight, but he couldn't come until late this afternoon,
like around five o'clock. His aunt and uncle were coming for
Sunday dinner, and he had to stay home, for now.
That gave us lots of time to do what we wanted. It was only ten
o'clock in the morning.
When I told Robby and Billy what Marc said, they cheered.
"So let's get started," Billy said, "What are we gonna do?"
I started getting ideas.
"I don't know yet."
"You know Tommy," Billy said, "seems to me, we got a virgin
on our hands."
"Yeah, that's right," I said, with my cock throbbing so bad,
I couldn't believe it, "You and I have both been fucked--but a
certain boy in the room hasn't."
Robby must have seen the raw lust in our faces, and got scared,
because his baby-green eyes got huge. Billy and I both stood up,
and there was no way for Robby to escape. Robby looked like a
scared rabbit.
"Hey, no--wait you guys.... No, c'mon," Robby said, as Billy
and I each grabbed an arm.
We pulled Robby by the arms, up, out of his chair, and dragged him
across the kitchen. Robby started kicking the floor, and
struggling.
"The prisoner is resisting, Sergeant," Billy said, "I think
the arm-twist torture is called for."
"Yes, sir!" I played along. I wasn't going to hurt Robby,
well, not TOO bad, but I made a big deal of starting to twist his
arm, just a little.
"No, OW! Wait--C'MON!" Robby yelled, as if in pain, already.
"Are you ready to cooperate, prisoner?" Billy yelled, in
Robby's face.
"No, c'mon, I'm the boss--I wanna be boss."
"Hmmm, Sergeant, this calls for an interrogation. Tie the
prisoner to the torture post."
At this point I was surprised Robby was quiet. He was either being
very smart, and knew we were going to have sex, or very stupid, and
thought we would hurt him. I was finally relaxed enough about
getting naked and having a hardon, in front of my brothers, that I
could think clearly, and realized that as long as Robby wasn't
crying, he was ok. Robby seemed to be playing along.
After being dragged to his room, tied to the bedpost, and verbally
abused by his two older brothers, Robby looked cute, standing there
in his baggy shorts, with his hair all messed, half-sweaty, and out
of breath. I could see that Billy was the only one of us that
didn't make it into a jock because he was tenting his shorts out, a
mile. That was good though--it gave Robby something to stare at.
I swear he was drooling, looking at Billy's bulge.
"The prisoner must be stripped, Sergeant," Billy commanded.
"Yes, sir," I said, and I pulled Robby's baggy shorts down to
his ankles. His face started to redden, right away.
"Well, well, Sergeant, what do we have, here?"
"The prisoner seems to be wearing white briefs, sir."
"Yes, but what is UNDER the briefs?"
It was obvious. You could see the length of his dick, laying flat,
under them. I put my face real close to Robby's dick, and opened
my mouth, pretending I was going to suck it, through the cloth. I
got up and stepped back.
"Well, Captain," I said, "It looks like a long, round object,
sir."
"I'll have to examine it," Billy said, and he took his finger
and started tapping, on the head of Robby's cock. After a minute
of that, he started squeezing it all over, really gently.
"Uhhhhh....."
No doubt, Robby was enjoying the Captain's inspection.
"I'll need a better look at it, Sergeant. Take those briefs
off the prisoner."
I slid Robby's briefs down. I had to admit, Robby looked so cute,
with his shorts and tiny briefs down around his ankles, like a
little kid getting ready to jack off. Too bad his hands were tied
behind his back. My dick was ready to explode and it was starting
to hurt, all confined in my jock strap. I took my jock and shorts
off, and was totally naked.
"Good idea, Sergeant," Billy said, as he stripped, also.
I could see Robby had a little precum, rolling out of the little
hole in his dick, but my cock and Billy's were covered with it.
I loved Billy, and I knew he was mine, but I wanted my baby brother
in the worst way, right then. Judging by the look on Billy's face,
he was thinking the same thing. I walked up to Robby and put the
tip of my dick against his, and started sliding it around, giving
Robby a little precum bath, in the process. Billy did the same
thing and we were all moaning a little. I don't think I was ever
this horny, I thought.
"Captain, I think we need a secret meeting."
Billy joined me in the hallway and we closed Robby's door. Even
though the knots weren't the tightest, Billy wasn't going anywhere,
tied to the bedpost.
"What's up, bro?" Billy said, "You as horny as I am?"
"I'm dyin' man! You ok with this?"
"What do you mean, Tommy?"
"Well, I was thinking, maybe we both fuck him, but I--"
"Hell yes, as long as we do it together, I'll fuck him all
day long, bro--you too!"
"Cool, Billy! Now all we gotta do is get him to let us."
"Hey wait, Robby's not only a virgin butt, but he got a
virgin mouth too, right?"
"Holy shit, Billy--you're right! How the hell did he manage
not to suck even one of us after all the--"
"He's smart, Tommy. So smart, he scares me sometimes. he's
figured a lot of stuff out, and when he says he's boss, he's not
kidding. He's outsmarted us already, Tommy, and we don't even know
it."
"Yeah, you're right," I said, "But that's good though. As
long as he thinks he's in control, he won't freak, right?"
"Yup, I guess."
"Hey, I got it, Billy! We stand on a chair and see if we can
get him to suck us. I think he wants, to, by now."
"Fuck! We'll MAKE him suck us!"
"Ok, Billy, but, let me ask him some questions first."
"Sure."
When Billy and I walked back into Robby's room, our 'prisoner' was
still red-faced. I knew he was horny. Maybe we had got him closer
to cumming than I thought.
"Captain, I think we need to interrogate the prisoner now."
"Good idea, Sergeant, go ahead."
"Prisoner!" I shouted, "You have a good-sized thing, there,
for a twelve-year-old."
"Yah."
"So you didn't just start jacking off yesterday--you've been
doing it for a while."
"Yah."
"How many times a day does the prisoner jack off?"
I didn't think this would embarrass Robby, but he blushed and
started licking his lips and making a face.
"Ehhh... just a couple."
"He's lying, Sergeant. Apply the ball torture."
I turned my back to Robby and looked at Billy, like, 'Ball torture?
What the fuck?'
"Use your hand, Sergeant, and squeeze his balls."
I wasn't about to squeeze my brothers balls--well not hard enough
to hurt him--but I did grab them and tighten my hand a little.
"AHH! Oh, wait NO! Six or seven. I do it six or seven
times."
"Holy SHIT, Rob--prisoner!" I said.
"Fuck!" Billy said, "We have a very horny prisoner on our
hands."
"Come on, you guys," Robby said, half breathless and
obviously needing to cum.
I had heard that sound in Robby's voice before, and I knew I could
get him to do things, my way, now. All I had to do was be
demanding, like I was in the shower, last night. Billy was smarter
than me, but I don't think Billy had this figured out, about Robby,
yet.
"You gotta do stuff for us, Robby," I said, "And you get to
be boss, again, on one condition--that you do everything I want,
just right. If not, me and Billy will lick your dick till Marc
gets here, and not let you cum, either."
Billy's mouth was wide open in shock, at what I said to Robby, but
in his eyes I could see, 'Yes, yes!'
"Ok, but hurry up," Robby said, in desperation.
I figured since I had him by the balls, I didn't have to agree to
hurrying. I got an idea, and whispered in Billy's ear. "Ok, you
go first, stand on a chair, while he sucks you I'll suck him. When
it's my turn to get sucked, you suck him--but don't let him cum,
ok?"
"Sounds, good," Billy whispered back.
"Since I am the Captain," Billy said, putting a chair in
front of Robby, "The prisoner must obey me first."
Robby glanced over at me, and I just nodded. Somehow, I felt we
had just communicated something and I didn't know what it was.
Billy stood up on the chair, and put his dick by Robby's mouth. It
was obvious what Billy wanted, and Robby opened his mouth just
before Billy spoke.
"Well, prisoner, I--ohhhhhhh, fuck!"
Robby slid his mouth halfway down Billy's cock, precum and all.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
I was never so relieved in my life to see my baby brother, smiling
and going 'Mmmm,' sucking my little bro's cock. I could see Billy
moving his hips back and forth, very slightly. Then I knelt and
very carefully sucked little Champ. Robby moaned, softly, as my
mouth gently caressed his dick.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Billy shouted.
"No, Billy, stop!--I mean, Captain, wait, sir!"
For some reason, Billy was very obedient, pulled out, and got down
from the chair. He walked toward me.
"What is the meaning of this, Sergeant?"
I whispered in Billy's ear, again, "Do you wanna cum in his mouth,
or in his--"
"Yes, let us proceed, Sergeant," Billy said out loud, as he
squeezed his aching cock.
It was my turn to get up on the chair, and I smiled down at Robby.
It felt so good to see him look up and give me a little smile,
back. I didn't have to wait--Champ opened his mouth and took the
head in. I moaned, right away, his mouth felt so good and so hot.
I could feel heavy throbs in my dick that seemed to come from my
balls. Robby surprised me and slid down my shaft until I could
feel his throat hit the tip of my dick.
"Oh GOD!" I yelled. Robby coughed--I thought maybe he
choked, a little. "Easy, Robby," I said, "Just take a little of
it."
I could hear Billy's mouth slurping on Champ's dick, down below. I
started to push my hips forward, but Robby beat me to it and slid
down my shaft again. He started pumping me, pretty good. His
mouth was incredible and I felt the urge to cum, all of a sudden.
I pulled out, in time, and bent over, half wanting to jack off and
half wanting to die, from blue balls. I held on to Robby's head
for balance, and began to climb down from the chair.
"Untie the prisoner, Sergeant, I will return."
Again, Billy ran out of Robby's room--to get something, I figured.
"You ok, Robby?" I said, as I undid the slip knots.
"Yah. That was pretty cool. It tasted awesome. I thought
it would taste bad but it didn't. Your things were so hot."
"Your mouth was so hot. You did good, Robby."
"Yah, cool. I liked yours better, Tommy."
"Why, Champ?"
"I don't know."
"Ok, you guys, this is it," Billy said, as he walked into the
room, with Crisco, gloves, and a lit candle. "Robby, your not a
prisoner anymore, but we're not done yet. After were done, its all
yours."
"Yah, I know--what's the candle for," Robby asked.
"Well, Champ, I wish me and Tommy wouldda thought of this,
but--well lets think of it as your virginity ceremony.
That was one thing Robby and Billy had in common--they both went in
for that ceremony stuff.
"Yeah, Champ," I said, playing along, but thinking it was a
pretty good idea, "We only have one Champ, and you getting your
first fuck's gotta be a special thing.
"Ok," Robby said nervously--eyeing the candle, Crisco and gloves--
and unconsciously rubbing his little butt.
"Put him on all fours, Billy. On the bed." Robby had a
queen-sized bed in his room.
"Ok."
I remembered that the stories explained that all fours was the
easiest position to take a cock up your butt, at least at first. I
was thinking after a while, I'd put Robby on his back. I wanted to
see him while I made love to him. Even though I loved Billy, I
couldn't think of doing this with Robby as a fuck, somehow.
I got on all fours myself, right in Robby's face.
"You ok, Robby?"
"Yah, I'm cool."
"All right, buddy. Me and Billy are both gonna put gloves on
now and stretch you," I said, as I saw Billy waving a second glove
in the air.
"Ok," Robby said, bravely.
"You just yell, if it hurts too bad."
"Yeah Champ," Billy said, "I know you're the strong one, but
if it gets too band and you can't take it, just yell."
At first, I watched, as Billy slid the tip of one finger around
Robby's hole. I kissed Billy gently. "Fuck, this is hot," I
whispered. Billy just grinned--a strange horny grin. My dick was
flowing with precum. Billy's was about the same.
I had the glove on, but as Billy's finger started to slip in, I
went around to Robby's head again, knowing this would be the moment
my baby brother would have something like this up his butt for the
first time. I propped my chin on my hands, with my elbows on the
floor.
"Hmmm. Oh, Ohhhh, Mmmm," Robby moaned.
I was going to ask him how he felt, but I guess that answered that
question.
"Good, huh Robby?" I said, softly.
"Oh, Yah."
"You're one hall of a strong fucker, Champ," I said. That
made Robby smile. I could see Billy, waving for me to join him, at
Robby's butt end.
"C'mon, Tommy," Billy said, "Grease up the glove and try it.
Hurry up or I'm gonna cum before I start, man!"
My finger slid right in. Billy had done a good job, so far. Robby
was moaning and I could feel him squirming around. I pushed down a
little with my finger, and Robby let out a sharp moan of pleasure.
This was a very sexual thing, and my cock throbbed as I felt I had
this power over Robby, like when I had licked his butt in the
shower. Each move of my finger caused Robby to make a sound.
Billy knelt beside me and put his finger next to mine. I pulled
out, to let him take over.
"No bro, put it back in. Champ's ready for two fingers,
now."
Now, if anything sounded hot at this point, that was it. I slid my
finger back in and was surprised Billy slid his in, fairly easily.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhh, yahhhhh!" Robby moaned.
At that point, precum was coming out of us like pee--running in a
little stream out of our cocks. Billy and I both noticed, and for
a while, all we did was stare as each other's dicks, and smile.
Billy moved his finger and I was reminded what we were supposed to
be doing.
"I'll pull toward me, you pull toward you," Billy said, as he
curved his finger and started to pull in his direction. I did the
same, pulling the other way.
"Ohhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhhh." Robby was enjoying this, which
really felt good to know. I was relieved.
I felt my body getting hot--really hot, and I noticed Billy looked
red all over. It wasn't long before we had four of our skinny
fingers inside Robby and were stretching him in all directions.
"Fuck. Fuck.... Oh yeah," Robby said.
"Wow," Billy said, in surprise.
"What the fuck," I said, "He is a strong fucker."
"FuckEE," Billy whispered. I could tell Billy was ready and
it looked like Robby was too.
"Ok, you guys," Robby said, "I'm the boss now. You gotta
take turns putting your things in me and do it like I say."
I went around to talk to Robby, propped on my elbows, again.
"Robby, you gotta get, you know, a little used to it first, ok?
Then you can boss us."
"Ok. Hurry, I wanna fuck, TOO."
"Robby, Billy is getting ready to... do it now, so--"
"Uuuuhhhh!" Robby yelled, not in real distress.
I went around to Billy and saw the head of my little brother's dick
pop into Robby.
"Awwwwww! Uhhrrrrrghhhhhhhhhh!"
As much as I wanted it to be me, I was glad it was Billy, who took
Robby, first.
"Hurt, Robby?" I said, as I ran back to his head, and got
down face-to-face with him.
"Naw," Robby yelled. I knew he was lying. I could tell by
his face, and the way he had shouted, when the head of Billy's cock
popped in. Billy was holding steady, not moving. I knew Billy
knew what he was doing, but I wanted so much to say, 'Be gentle.'
Even though he had done no physical work, Billy was breathless and
sweating.
"How's it feel, Robby?" I said.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh. Fine."
Robby sounded less stressed, but I knew it wasn't feeling exactly
'fine.' Billy pushed in a little more and it seemed like his dick
was hardly moving, but sure enough, more of it sank into Robby's
virgin butt. I wasn't jealous, but my heart was pounding--for
excitement for Robby, for Billy, and for that fact that I wanted to
be the one to be inside Robby, so bad.
"Billy, um..." I said, meekly.
"I know, Tommy," Billy said, as he pulled out, half in pain,
"I got the first half, you gotta take him the rest of the way."
Sometimes, my little brother amazed me. I lined up my dick, and
started to push in, and before I knew it, half my cock was up
inside Robby. I didn't realize that with Billy just in there, it
would go so easy. I had pushed a little hard, though.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Hurt?"
"Yah!"
"Bad, Robby?"
"Urrrrghhhh. No, it's ok. Ahhhh!"
"I pulled back just maybe a half inch and slid forward again,
this time deeper. I stroked into Robby then--moving maybe an inch
back and forth, just to go easy on him. Soon, I started to lose
control, and slid six of my seven inches up inside him."
"Uhhhhhhh. Fuck, yeah!" This whole process had taken a lot
longer than I thought, so Robby was ready for that. More than
ready, by the sound of it. His butt was so hot--I thought I was
dreaming. My dick was on fire.
I wanted to pound his ass, but I pulled out. My balls hurt really
bad.
"Turn him over and put his legs up," I said to Billy, as he
took his turn.
"Ok. You guys turn to be tortured." Robby said, with
surprising energy.
"Yes, sir!" I hollered back.
"Ok, Billy. Go in me three times, real slow."
"Champ! FUCK! Three? I'm dyin' here!"
"You boys complain again," Robby said, imitating dad, "And
you'll go right to your room."
"SHIT!" Billy yelled.
Poor guy. I watched Billy wince in pain as he slid into Robby, so
slowly. I finally noticed how huge Robby's little hole looked now-
--like it was never meant to have anything that big, in it. His
butt still looked cute as hell, though, and I licked the side of
his butt-cheek, as Billy slid in. After what seemed like forever,
Billy was done with his three, torturous strokes.
"Ok, now YOU, Tommy," Robby said, "Five strokes, even slower
than Billy's."
'At least I get five, I thought.' "I'm going in all the way in
you, Robby, all--"
"Yah, ok. Robby said, sounding content."
I took my time, at first, sinking my shaft into him, wanting to
shove it in there so bad. I was counting, but I knew I was getting
faster, by the third downstroke.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" I said, as the urge to cum hit me, hard."
"Ohhhh, yah!" Robby shouted, now genuinely with pleasure.
"Tommy..." Billy said, painfully. I could see he was in more
need than I was. I stopped for him, pulled out of Robby, and he
wasted no time putting his smaller dick in his baby brother. He
started pounding Robby. At this point, I think Robby was too
delirious to care who was doing what, to him.
"Oh, God! Billy said, "Tommy thanks, uhhhhhhhhhhh."
My cock was pounding so hard it was bouncing and the precum fell
off, in different directions. 'He's gonna owe me, bigtime, for
this,' I thought.
The phone rang.
"Oh fuck!"
"OH FUCK!" Billy screamed, in genuine panic, and frustration.
As bad as I needed to cum, my heart sank for Billy. Robby had
'tortured' us only too well. Billy collapsed, his dick
unsatisfied---probably pounding like mad, inside Robby.
"Uhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh, no." Robby moaned.
It was Marc on the phone. They got done earlier than expected, and
he was getting ready to come over. I hung up.
"Shit! Marc's on his way," I shouted.
Poor Billy was suffering--really hurting. He had collapsed on his
stomach, slid off Robby, and was panting so bad, I went over to him
and hugged him, rubbed his back and his neck.
"Billy, it's ok. We'll figure out something."
"Oh shit, Tommy," Billy said, crying, "it hurts so bad right
now."
"Your balls?"
"My everything."
"Billy--roll over... let me hug you."
It also turns out the Robby was suffering, too--he had unknowingly
'tortured himself,' as it looked like he had his first case of blue
balls.
"Oh, fuck, that hurts," Robby said, bending over and holding
his nuts with one hand.
"Did you hit your nuts or something, Robby?"
"No, they just hurt."
"We gotta get a move on. He'll be here any second." I felt
like shit, having to say that.
We all scrambled for our clothes, and I ran unto our room and got a
jock, for Billy. I pulled my clothes on, and helped Billy get
dressed. I didn't even notice Robby, but he was up and dressed by
the time I had Billy up and walking. The doorbell rang. I kissed
Billy, before we headed for the front door. "I'm sorry, bro."
Billy was silent. This was sad, almost. One minute, we were all
dripping and naked, ready to cum--and now THIS! All three of us
were red-faced and sweaty as could be, from all the activity and
sex play--let alone on the edge of cumming! I gave my two brothers
one last glance, before I opened the front door.
"Hi, Marc," was said three times, so close together it was
almost one.
"Hey!" Marc said, "You guys look all sweaty and red. What've
you been up to?"
"Um, just wrestling. We're done, though," I said.
"Yah," Robby said to Marc, "You wanna play prisoner?"
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This protects those folks who share an email account and do not
want this type of incoming mail and saves me from keeping track.
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If you want more, kindly write to me at the address, below.
It helps me to write a more interesting chapter if you also tell
me what parts or scenes of the chapter you like, and some of your
preferences.
Write to Danny, at this address:
sittinhome@hotmail.com If you want a reply, read below.
Mark your email, "Reply--yes," or, "Reply,"
or some other clear wording requesting a response.
**I don't use group mail, so my reply will be personal, to you.**
If you don't get a response, it is because you forgot to tell me
you wanted one, or those 'rare' occasions when email disappears
in cyberspace. If that happens, tell me. I will write back.
Thanks. --Danny Meyer MY OTHER STORIES:
(Read below)
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I HAVE ONE OTHER STORY: "Boyz-brutal-training-school"--an S&M
fantasy, in Nifty, Authoritarian. It's not really that brutal
but it's not for the very soft-hearted or the squeamish. Read
Chapter 1, which contains no S&M,--that will give you a sample
of the setting and the tone of the story, if interested in it.
--D.M.
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