Date: Thu, 02 Aug 2001 04:46:56 -0400
From: Danny Meyer <sittinhome@hotmail.com>
Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 27

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COOL KID BROTHER!

CHAPTER 27                   READING TIME: 17 MINUTES
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Copyright (C) August 2, 2001 by Danny Meyer.
All rights reserved.

Danny: sittinhome@hotmail.com
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Thanks to Cody for his story, which I used for this chapter.
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For "Adam, Alex, Andrew, Anthony, Aries, Au, Austin, Bill, Billy,
Bob, Brandon, Brendan, Brian, Bryan, Chad, Chris, Christian,
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Marc, Mark, Marty, Matt, Mike, Mr. Brooks, Nick, Paul, Pete,
Phil, Philip, Randy, Ray, Red, Rich, Rick, Rob, Robby, Rolf,
Russell, Ryan, Sean, Skip, Stan, Steve, Tand, Terry, Thomas, Tim,
Toby, Todd, Tom, Tony, Trent, Vince, Walt, Warren, Wes, Yog,"
and others.  Thank you.
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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, in whole or part.
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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)
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--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.  He is tight, muscled & tanned.
       NICKNAME: "Hotboy"

Tommy narrates the story.


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.
       NICKNAMES: "Champ" "Boy-genius"

       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 more
       defined muscles 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, and other boys.
       Marc is introduced at the end of Chapter 11.

       Sex scenes: Chapters 15, 17, 18, 19-20, 22&23-bound, 24.


--Marc's cousin, from Oregon--

Chad - Chad Cornelius, age 17.  Stunning good looks, Italian
       descent, 6' tall, 180 lbs., smooth, slightly olive skin,
       deep brown eyes, with shiny, dark brown hair.  Chad is a
       wrestler, incredibly tight, tanned, and well-muscled.
       Chad is introduced in Chapter 27.


--A fellow high school student who lives down the road--

Scott - Scott Miller, age 17.  A younger, slightly thinner, but
       more striking version of Marc.  Scott has that thin,
       tight, slight build, without being skinny.  His muscles
       are not big, but they're extremely well defined.  Scott
       is a blonde, blue-eyed god, as far as Tommy is concerned.
       He is 5'-10" tall, 160 lbs, and has well-tanned, golden
       skin.  He is considered one of the hottest-looking guys
       in the school.

       Scott is on the swim team, and fits the ideal of the
       nice, 'boy-next-door' image, perfectly.  He is gentle,
       confident, and very soft-spoken.  Scott is introduced in
       Chapter 19.
       NICKNAME: "Studguy"

       Sex scenes: Chapters 20, 21, 22-bound, 23, 24, 25.

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IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER (26)...

Before heading to Robby's room to see Marc lose his virginity,
Tommy, Billy, Robby, and Scott take a shower together.  Billy
makes love to Tommy while Scott and Robby play with each other.

Meanwhile, Marc is tied up in Robby's room, waiting.

For an encore, Tommy rims Billy and gets him all excited, again.

On going to Robby's room, Robby teases Marc, and plays the tape
of Marc losing his virginity to Robby.

Billy and Tommy finally realize it is the tape they made, through
the basement window of Marc's house, where the deflowering took
place.

       We all watched, as Robby's computer screen came to
life.  And there it was--a perfect view of Robby, sliding his
slick boner into Marc's ass.

       "Oh shit!" I said, when I realized what I was watching.

       "You little fucker!" Billy said to Robby, "Where'd you
get that tape?"

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CHAPTER 27 - HE'S SO CUTE!
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      "See," Robby said, "I told you you'd see Marc lose his
virginity!"

      "Holy fuck, that's hot!" Billy said.

      "Yeah, Robby," I said, "Where'd you find that tape?"

      "Where do you think I got it?" Robby said, "Thanks for
making it, guys.  I love it."

      "What the fuck are you guys talking about?" Marc said.

      "I guess I better show ya," Robby said, as he slammed his
greased little dick into Marc.

      "Ahhhhhhhhh! Oww! SHIT!"

      It was really funny because that's when Robby shoved it in,
hard, on the tape and it looked like Marc was saying, 'Oh shit.'

      "We're seeing you lose your virginity," Billy said, "It's
all on tape."

      "Yah, Marky, you're famous now!" Robby said.

      "Don't call me that, I hate that.  TAPE? You gotta be
fucking kidding!"

      "Ohhh, sorry, Marky," Robby said.

      "Goddammit! Stop it!"

      The doorbell rang.

      "Oh, fuck!" Billy and I said, as Robby scrambled for his
shorts.

      "Shit I forgot," Marc mumbled.

      "Forgot what?" Billy asked.

      "My cousin Chad from Oregon--he's due today."

      "Yah, and I was supposed to remind him," Robby said to us,
like we really knew what was going on.

      "Chad.  Cool name," Billy said, "How old is he?"

      "Seventeen," Marc said.

      Robby zipped up and headed for the door.  I was dressed
too, and right behind him.  I caught up with him in the hall and
saw that Robby had no underwear on.  I tried to say something,
but it was too late.  Robby swung the door open and spoke his
greeting.

      "Hi, Chad!" Robby said, all enthused, and smiling, with his
little boner practically ripping through his shorts.

      This really startled the pizza guy.

      "Oh, God!" Robby moaned, turning different shades of red,
"You're not Chad!"

      I had no clue who ordered pizza, but at this point, I knew
Robby had lost all thought about his boner, and was embarrassed
at calling the guy the wrong name.

      "Nope, I'm not Chad, but I can pretend.  Hi, I'm Derek,"
the pizza boy said, staring, smiling, and blushing at Robby's
fully extended pole, only thinly-veiled with the flimsy shorts.

      At this point Derek, who was way cute, and about 18, also
gave my bulge a good look, and smiled up at me.  Now, we were all
blushing.  Robby looked mortified, and was squirming and bending
over a bit, which only amplified the fact that he had a hardon.

      "Um, well, why don't you come in," I said.

      As Derek entered, there was this awkward moment as he and
Robby seemed to have their own private blushing contest, and
Derek, slowly popping a boner of his own, stared at Robby's
really obvious tent, and they blushed at each other like it was
some ritual love call.

      Billy must have untied Marc, because he joined us in the
foyer, fully dressed.

      "Oh, it's not Chad," Mark moaned, sounding disappointed.

      "No, somebody obviously ordered pizza," I said.

      "Boy," Derek said, "Whoever this Chad is must be some
popular guy.  I wish I was him!"

      Robby spoke up as I paid Derek.

      "Hey, Derek, come back, anytime," Robby said, with all his
baby-brother charm.

      "Um, yeah, Derek, do that," I said, and closed the door as
Derek left.

      "Fuck!" Marc said.

      "Robby! Why did you say that?  Telling him to come back!
Geez!  It's so embarrassing."

      "Coz, he had a cute ass and I wanna fuck him!"

      "I don't believe you," I said.  "Do you know what you
sound like--"

      "Yeah Robby," Marc said, "I thought you were mine."

      "Well, we could both fuck him," Robby said, so innocently.

      Marc was taken aback and said nothing, but obviously was
totally charmed by Robby, judging by the school-girl smile Marc
had on his face.

      I threw the pizza box on the kitchen table and ran into
Robby's room.

      "BILLY!" I shouted.  "Did you order pizza?"

      "Oh FUCK!" Billy said.

      "Yeah, oh fuck.  Least you couldda told me!"

      "Sorry, Tommy, I--"

      "It's ok," I said, "You lost out.  He was one cute dude!
about your height, 18, really built, and hot, red-brown hair."

      "Was his name, Derek?" Scott asked, looking and sounding
very interested.

      "Yeah," I said, "How'd you know?"

      "He delivered at my house a few times.  Hot as hell!"

      "Oh fuck!" Billy said.  "And I missed him!"

      "Yeah!" I said to Scott.  "Do you think he--"

      "I don't know, Tommy.  I'd like to find out.  Maybe he's
get a cell phone.  Did he leave a card in the box?"

      "I'll go check," I said.

      "Robby, we better get going," Marc said, "Chad will be
getting here any time now.  I left a note on my front door,
telling him to ring the bell over here."

      "Robby, you leavin'?" Billy asked.

      "Yah.  Marc's cousin's coming and I promised Marc I'd help
him clean up before he gets there."

      "Ok.  Well, have fun you guys," Billy said.

      "Tommy, I'm going," Robby said, as I met him in the hall.

      "Where?"

      "To Marc's.  To get ready for Chad."

      "Oh, ok.  Take care of him," I said to Marc.

      "Oh, I think I can do that, all right," Marc said with a
sly smile.

      "Yahhhhh." Robby said.

      "Be good, Champ!"

      All of a sudden it seemed too quiet, knowing Marc and Robby
were gone, and it was just me, Billy and Scott in the house.  I
peeked out the window, just as Robby and Marc disappeared inside
Marc's door.
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[Marc's voice narrates]

I was so taken with Robby, I almost reached for his hand as we
crossed the street.  The little fucker really got to me.  I did
the next best thing and kissed his sweet face, as soon as the
door shut, behind us.

      "Sorry to do this to you Robby," I said, as I re-opened the
door and took the note off, "but you gotta help me clean and get
yourself back home, real quick."

      "Ohhhhh no.  Why?" Robby whined.

      'My God why did he have to be so cute, and why did he have
to give me that look?'

      "Hey don't look so blue, babyboy.  You know my cousin Chad
will be here soon, and he'll be staying with me for a couple of
weeks."

      "How old is he, again?"

      "Chad's seventeen."

      "Yah! Can I stay with you until he gets here?" Robby asked
with a hopeful spark in his eyes.

      "Well, I don't know..."

      "Pleeease" Robby begged.  God, he was so adorable.

      "I don't think--"

      Just then, Robby jumped into my arms, almost knocking me off
balance.  He wasted no time giving me his tongue, which I was
happy to receive.  He wrapped his little legs around my waist,
and his hard dick rested nicely, against my abs.

      His hands were running through my hair while mine were
kneading his perfect, little ass.  My cock was totally boned
in a matter of seconds and making its presence known to that nice
ass that I loved.  Robby's moaning was so sensual, it sounded
like he was cumming.

      All of this was pushing me to an unbelievable new level of
ecstasy--and we were just kissing!  'Jesus, everything this kid
does turns me on.  I can't say no, to him.'

      Time seemed to stand still.  The heat was incredible.  My
eyes clouded up, and my knees were weak.  Robby backed away,
slightly, and broke the kiss.  Our lips were almost touching.  We
were so close, we were sharing the same air.

      "Please let me stay with you." Robby whispered.

      'How does this kid do this to me?  Even his breath turns me
on.'  He had me so excited, I could feel the hair on my arms,
standing on end.

      "Please, baby, pleeease," he begged softly, then he brushed
his tongue, gently across my lips.

      "Fuck, yeah, why not!" I said, then glanced at the clock.
"Oh hell, he'll be here real soon.  I'll call Tommy and tell him
that you're staying with me, tonight."

      "Yaaahhhhhhhh!" Robby cheered, and jumped out of my arms.

      "This living room's a fucking mess, and he'll be here any
minute."

      "I'm sorry.  It's my fault you didn't clean.  I was
supposed to remind you and I forgot," Robby whimpered, and gave
me that 12 year old frown that could melt snow in the winter.
"Don't be mad at me, Marc."

      "No, Robby, I didn't mean to yell.  I'm not mad at you."

      "You promise?"

      "Yeah, I'm sorry.  I could never be mad at you."

      "Well, if you were really sorry you would ride my dick as
hard as you can, as soon as we get alone."  Robby shot me a
devilish grin and grabbed his cock through his shorts.

      "You little fucker you.  I'll give you something you won't
forget when we get alo--"

      "Marc?" I heard a familiar voice call.  I turned and saw a
face I hadn't seen in years.

      "Chad?  Is that you?  My God!  You're as big as me.  All
that wrestling really shaped you up."  I walked over and hugged
him.  "Man, it's been years.  I didn't hear you come in."

      "Yeah, man, I know.  Who's the rugrat?"

      "Oh, I almost forgot, Chad meet Rob--"

      "I'm not a rugrat," Robby chimed in, with one of those
frowns only a twelve-year-old can do.

      "I'm sorry little guy.  I didn't mean to hurt your
feelings."

      "I'm not little, I'm 12!"

      "No kidding?" Chad asked, looking surprised, "I would have
guessed about 14, maybe 15."

      "Really?" Robby said, with a slight grin.

      "Hell yeah!" Chad said, kneeling in front of Robby, "I bet
by the time you're 15, you'll be bigger than me and Marc."

      "Wow, you think so?"

      "Sure, I think so.  You're such a stud now.  I wish I
looked like you, when I was 12."

      Robby was ecstatic.  He reached out and gave Chad a hug.
Chad stood up with Champ in his arms and hugged him back.

      "I like him!" Robby declared, after he released Chad from
the hug but remained in his arms, "Can we play with him?"

      I saw a look in Robby's eyes that was all too familiar--but
made me nervous, now.  He wanted Chad, and I had no way to know
if my cousin wanted Robby, or got into anything like this.

      The more I looked, the more I realized that Chad was one
hot dude!  He took after his dad's Italian side of the family,
with his dark brown hair, deep brown eyes, and a smile as
seductive as Billy or Robby's--just as cute and fuckable as
Tommy.  This 17-year-old was one, hard, 6' 180 lb. kid, and his
muscles seemed to flex on their own.

      "Can we play with him, pleeeease?"

      'Why does Robby want him so bad?  Is Chad going to freak?
Does he like Chad better than he likes me?  It's bad enough
sharing Robby with Tommy.'

      Chad was certainly fine as hell.  Robby had to see that.  I
wondered if Chad thought Robby was hot, and I was starting to
feel jealous.

      "We could have a lot of fun," I heard Robby cooing,
seductively at Chad, as I snapped back to reality.  He was
staring into Chad's eyes and fucking him right there in his arms,
with those baby-greens.

      Then I noticed it.  Chad's dick was not only bulged out,
but it jerked, and by the looks of things, it was huge.  I had to
say SOMETHING!

      "Robby, I don't think that's a good idea--"

      "Sure you can play with me Robby, I love games," Chad said.
"Marc, this kid is special.  I think I'm in love.  Can we
keep him?" Chad said jokingly.

      "He's all mine," I said, before I could catch myself.

      Nobody was paying attention.  But I guess Chad had just
dropped a hint so subtle, I could hear the thud, echoing.  Chad
put Robby down and started skillfully trying to hide his
substantial erection.

      Robby had this pleased look on his face.  He knew what he
had just done to poor Chad, but God only knew what he was
thinking.  And I kept wondering, 'Could Robby like him as much as
much as he likes me?'

      I put Chad's things in the guest room, hung up a few items,
and got him something to drink.  When I returned to the living
room, Chad was sitting up, sound asleep on the sofa.  I guess it
had been a tiring trip.

      Robby had climbed in his lap, and sat, straddling Chad's
legs, facing him.

      "He's so cute, Marc.  You think?"

      I didn't have to think.  Chad had looks that could kill,
and easily was the cutest of all of us, Tommy, Billy, and Scott
included.

      "I don't know I haven't really thought about it.  YOU'RE
cute, Robby."

      "Look at him.  He's so hot!  Hot as you or Tommy!!"

      "Ssssh!  WHISPER!" I said.

      "Ok!"

      "Really, boy, you think Chad's hot?"

      "Yah," Robby said with the most playful, devilish smile, as
his gaze returned to Chad's face.  The smile gave me shivers.
"Look at his muscles, they're like yours."  Robby started rubbing
Chad's arms, which were nestled behind his head.  "And his skin
is a little dark, wow.  He's gorgeous, man.  I could cum just
sitting here, rubbing his muscles--just like I did with you, last
night."

      "What?  You CAME?  Why didn't you wake me up?"

      "I tried.  You wouldn't wake up.  You're sexy when you
sleep."

      "Robby, you shouldda got me up."  I was blushing.

      "It's ok Marc, when we fuck Chad you just gotta cum twice."

      "Wait!  What makes you think that anyone is fucking Chad?"

      "I didn't say that 'anyone' was fucking Chad--I said WE.
Or don't you love me any more?" Robby asked, with a hurt look.

      I wanted to pull him off of Chad's lap and show him just
how much I loved him.

      "Of course I still love you, Robby!  What made you think I
don't?"  Then he smiled.  'Damn!  He knows exactly how to get to
me!'

      "Well, I thought when you loved somebody you were s'posed
to do stuff, like fuckin' different guys, together."

      "Yeah, I guess so.  It's just--how do you know Chad wants
to be fucked?"

      "Well, he sure likes the way I'm touching him.  His thing's
getting hard, and he's huge!"

      "What makes you think he's gay?"

      "He doesn't have to be gay.  We just gotta make him realize
he likes boys."

      "Just like that, huh?"

      "Yah."

      "How do WE plan on doing that?"

      "You didn't know you liked boys until you started with me.
You're one of the hottest guys I know.  We won't have trouble
getting Chad to want us," Robby looked at me with another
irresistible smile.  "Besides, I know you want him."

      "What?"

      "Your thing's been growin' since we started talking about
him."

      I turned beet red and smiled the best I could.

      Chad shifted, then woke up, confused.  He looked at his
chest and smiled.

      "How did the munchkin get up here?"

      "He wanted a closer look at your muscles.  Robby says he
wants muscles just like yours one day."

      Robby was smiling ear to ear.

      "Hey, this kid is cool.  Did you guys adopt him, or
something?"  Chad was obviously unaware of his hardon, which
Robby had cultivated and was covering with his body.

      "No, he's one of my friends from the neighborhood.  Lives
across the street.  His parents are away and I'm looking after
him and his two older brothers."

      "Robby--You have brothers?"

      "Yeah, one 14, one 16."

      Now it was Chad's turn to give a devilish smile.  I could
see many messages in that smile but I pretended to ignore it.

      Robby noticed.  He gave Chad a sexy grin and started
laughing.  Chad turned so dark red, I thought he'd stopped
breathing.

      "What's the matter?" I asked Chad.

      Robby flew out of Chad's lap, and moved toward me.  Chad
was caught with this boner up.  Robby had done the trick, well.
Chad tried to get out of the seat, real quick, but he wasn't
quick enough to stop me from seeing the surprise.  Chad's dick
was rock hard, and he was really a big boy.

      Chad headed for the bathroom, at top speed.

      "Ok, don't share," I said, too softly for Chad to hear.

      As soon as we heard the water start to run, we knew he was
taking a shower.  I scooped Robby up in my arms and carried him
to my room.  I threw him on the bed and began to strip his cute,
little horny body.  Robby was very excited but decided to let me
do all of the work.  I could see him watching me, admiringly.

      When I had him naked, I began taking my clothes off.  Robby
was so sexy, lying there naked, gazing at me.  I was down to
nothing but boxers in no time.  I stopped and stared at Robby.
His eyes were drinking in every part of me just as mine were
doing to him.

      I was trying to figure out how many different ways I could
please him in 15 minutes.  I slid my boxers off, as fast as I
could, and never took my eyes off Robby.  There was a look on his
face--as if it were the first time he had seen me naked.  With
Robby, it always feels like the first time.

      I walked over to the bed and got on top of him in a push-up
position.  My cock was pressing against his balls and I started
humping, slightly.  My eyes were still locked onto his perfect
face.  His hands roamed all over my body and I never moved,
enjoying his sensual inspection.

      Robby's eyes found mine, and they were begging me to plunge
into him, but I knew he wanted me to go slowly.  I kissed him
gently, then opened my mouth to let our tongues play.

      "Ohhhhh Marc!  You're so hot," he breathed, half-dazed.

      I kissed him harder.  I was getting weak with the pure
excitement of things to come.  I scooped him off the bed and sat
him in my lap as I sat up.  We never broke the kiss.  My cock
found its way to his crack and was nestled between the two
beautiful, boyish mounds.  I had a river of precum, keeping
things slick, down there.

      Robby's cock was pressed hard between our abs, and I could
feel his thin, hot precum lubing our stomachs.  Every breath
became a slippery, sensual ride of my abs over Robby's tight, hot
body.

      He clamped his cheeks onto my shaft and started grinding
slowly.

      "Oh Robby.  Geez!"

      Robby pulled back and smiled at me with those seductive
eyes.  Without warning he hopped out of my lap and went straight
for my cock.  His tongue swirled around the head, and went no
further.

      "AHHH!!..." I screamed.  He had me extra sensitive, in
seconds.  Robby knew I was ready.  He looked up at me, and
suddenly deep-throated most of my 8" cock.  His mouth was so hot
and sensual, I started to shiver.

      Robby slowly went back up to the tip of my cock and his
tongue had me squirming all over the bed.  Soon, did another
slow-motion deep throat, and pumped my meat, over and over.  I
sucked in air, and never exhaled.  On about the fifth plunge, he
pulled completely off of my cock.  Finally, I gasped.

      "Ahhhhhh!!!!  Holy fucking SHIT!  That was incredible!!
Robby... Robby... baby please... don't... don't stop." I was out
of breath and sexually frustrated.  "No more teasing, right now,
babyboy."

      "Mmmm.  Yah.  So hot when you're horny."

      Robby smiled, and climbed back in my lap, facing me.  His
green eyes looked right through me, giving me incredible tingles.
Without saying a word, Robby extended his tongue, and, as if I
knew what he wanted, I extended mine.  There we were, our tongues
tip to tip, as he grabbed my well-slicked cock and slid it until
the head was against his hole.

      "Fuck me."

      He was so hot, so cute, I could've cum just hearing those
words.  Little Robby slowly impaled himself on my aching hardon,
as my hips pressed my manhood into him.  Finally my whole length
was surrounded by his hot little butt, and we kissed.

      "Oh!  Oh, Robby!  Oh, fuck!"

      Robby's hands ran through my hair while mine kneaded his
tight cheeks.  He started grinding himself on my cock in a
circular motion.  His hole was like it had a mind if its own.  It
was eating my cock and turning me on even more.  I was shaking,
now.

      My chest heaved with labored breaths.  Now, I was on the
edge.  Robby broke the kiss and stared directly in my eyes.

      "Marc, please don't cum baby.  Please."

      "Oh God... Robby... Robby... I love you.... but--oh, shit!"
I was fighting my cum--trying to keep it from boiling over--and
pouring my heart out.  "I love you babyboy.  I love you.  Uhhhh!
Oh, God!" I said, as I plunged, suddenly deeper into his tight
boy-ass.

      Tears came to Robby's eyes.  I thought I'd hurt him.  "I'm
sorry, I'm sorry," I said, "What's wrong?"

      "Tell me again," He whispered, "Tell me that, again," he
begged.

      "I love you Robby.  Let me show you how much I love you."
I grabbed his ass and started ramming, feverishly into him.

      Before I could finish my task, Robby moaned and his dick
exploded between the two of us.  He trembled and convulsed, like
the boy he was.  I held him close to me, with my erection still
throbbing, hungrily in him, as his orgasm took over his body so
powerfully and completely.

      "Uhhhhh!  Ahhhhhhh!  Ohhh!  Uh!!  Uhh!  UHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

      It was an incredible, pubescent climax.  There was enough
space between us that the geyser of his cum shot up and hit me in
the chin, splashing onto my shoulders.  Eventually, he pulled
away and looked into my eyes.  I saw the tears still flowing.

      He smiled and whispered, "I love you, too, Marc.  I love
you, baby."

      I wiped the tears from Robby's eyes, and kissed him gently
on the lips.  I lay on my back as our kissing progressed.  His
sweet moans were driving me nuts.  We broke the kiss and Robby
was a little lump in my arms.

      "Mmmmm," we were startled to hear a low moan coming from
the door.  I looked up to see Chad standing there with his towel
seriously tented.

      In seconds, his towel slipped to the floor, and his hands
moved to fondle himself, absentmindedly.  I focused on his penis,
which had to be a good nine and a half inches, and just as thick
as mine--and hard as hell.  It seemed as if every muscle in his
body was flexed.  Damn, he was beautiful.  I forgot he was even
in the house.

      "Oh, my GOD!" I shouted, and Robby turned and looked,
silently.  My shout of surprise startled Chad.  He jerked his
hands away from his cock and seemed frightened.  Robby looked at
me and smiled.  I gave him a devilish grin.

      "Oh! I--I'm sorry Marc.  I should have knocked," Chad said,
blushing very cutely.

      "Well, don't apologize Chad.  You're one hell of a stud!
And it looked like you were enjoying yourself."

      "Oh God," Chad said softly, blushing more fully, as he
looked down to see his hardon and the precum flowing from it.

      "Don't be embarrassed," I said.

      "Yah, your thing is huge!" Robby said, smiling.

      "You like what you saw?" I asked, grinning from ear to ear.
Robby slid off of my cock and just lay there, stroking it, as my
hands rested behind my head.

      "Fuck, yeah.  That was the hottest thing I've ever seen."

      "Good!" Robby shouted.  "Come on over!"

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