Date: Wed, 17 Mar 2004 18:33:55 EST
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: Arron and Darren

WARNING - This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may (and
probably will) involve sex between men, youths and boys. If such material
offends what the hell are you doing on Nifty.  My characters do not use
condoms or other safeguards but this story is fiction ... get it.  I write
my stories in 'full screen' text, they are best read that way.

THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY BEAR NO RELATIONSHIP TO ANYONE LIVING
OR DEAD ..... THEY ARE FICTICIOUS


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How's about this one for a catchy title.

B/B/B (15, 15 and 12)


ARRON AND DARREN


by


G. Cutter.

Hi, my name's Arron you may have read about me and my pal, Darren in
Nifty's Celebrity Section in that Dickensian masterpiece 'Calvin's Story'
under the Calvin and Aaron flag. Must have been hell for Cutterman writing
about Aaron and Arron in the same story. Anyway, here we go.

The weekend after our romantic whoopsy doo the story came out and I got on
my computer (a hand me down from Dad actually), I had Darren around and we
had a good read and giggle. 'The boy with the thousand yard stare', I ask
you. Cutter got all this from Calvin Goldspink so you can't blame
him. Actually, it was after reading that Calvin approached him that I did
the same, he seemed a bit more happy chatting with me than he did with
Calvin but then again he likes my pictures. I think he was the one who
invented the phrase 'slush porn' one step above or below 'soft porn.' I'd
have to agree, I'd known for some time now what sort of people bought my
pictures, who cares, it's a living.

Darren was coming around for the weekend later on tonight which was a
Friday, Dad had put a cot in my room and Darren was supposed to kip in
that. My young brother was making snide remarks about S Club Eight and a
Half, I think in his retarded childish way he thought he was being amusing,
once Mum and Dad were out he was gonna get a good going over. I had the
hots for the little bugger so I had to be careful, I could spring a stiffy
half way through which would make life a bit interesting.

The funny thing about that weekend was that the way Calvin told Cutter and
the way Cutter wrote it, it was all essentially true. I think Calvin's love
bit was a little over the top but he's an artiste as he kept telling
me. The curiosity was that Darren and myself actually had sex with the S
Clubbers and we'd never even touched each other. I'd always fancied Darren
but I thought he was like any other fifteen year old, straight, that is. I
was determined that this weekend we were going to trade spit and fuck
otherwise I'd tie him down and abuse him, easy as that, Calvin had given me
a taste for boy on boy sex. Darren was not going to hold out on me like a
little tart.

The weekend started right now, like this Friday night, I was expecting
Darren at any moment. Mum and Dad were out with Joey my kid brother vising
friends. Saturday was their drinkies night so they'be be out again tomorrow
but I'd be childminding the retard. Joey wasn't actually a retard just a
thick as shit twelve year old boy, one who was gonna get a big bro cock
before he was thirteen if the Arron man had any say in the matter.

That was it, Darren was at the door, I always knew when it was him, he
insisted on ringing the bell and knocking fuck out of the knocker, figures
I suppose, what else would you knock if not a knocker. Don't blame Cutter,
I've written this and he's just doing the tidying up.

'Hi, Dogbreath,' I greeted my chum, we've know each other quite a while.

'Hi, good looking.'

'Come upstairs, the 'rents are out.'

'Goody,' he was grinning like a little munchkin and I wondered if he was on
the same wavelength as I was. Hopefully.

I got him in the room, parked his weekend bag and settled him on my
bed. 'So, Darren how goes it?'

'OK,' he smiled rather shyly for him. 'I've been thinking about Aaron quite
a lot.'

'Not a love job is it?'

'Maybe,' he flushed and I felt a bit sorry for him but I had problems of my
own.

'I've been thinking as well.'

'About Calvn?.'

The sucker had walked right into it. 'About you,' I sat on the bed next to
him.

'Really,' he looked at me and there was something in his eyes. I pressed
on.

'Yeah, I was a bit pissed off that you just hopped into bed with Aaron and
were off like a pair of rabbits.'

'Why?' He looked at me and grinned slightly. 'That's what you did with
Calvin. For fuck's sake you were snogging in the barn the week before
that.'

'I've always liked you, Darren,' I changed tack if that's the expression. I
was a bit embarassed, I just wanted to leap on him and kiss but I thought
I'd better play it cool. 'Liked you a lot.' I felt my face redden as I
spoke.

'You should have said something,' he muttered and eyeballed the computer.

'No,' I said impatiently. 'I mean I like you a lot ..... like Calvin.' This
conversation was getting really cringe making.

'What do you mean?' He turned and looked at me directly. 'Does Arron want
sex with his little mate, Darren?' I'm not thick, I sensed a certain amount
of piss taking.

'Yeah.' That was blunt enough.'

'Why didn't you say so then,' he looked at me, grinned and then he was on
me. We finished up a tangle of arms and legs on the bed and his hot little
mouth was on my neck, on my cheeks and finally our lips met. Moments later
we were tongue wrestling, he was wearing quite thick jeans but even so I
could feel his hard boyhood pressing against my thigh. Things were gonna be
OK.

'I thought you were straight,' I mumbled between kisses.

'I am,' he giggled and managed to flatten me out, I didn't fight back,
thiings were getting interesting. 'I am straight,' he smiled at me and his
head dropped, his dry lips were slipping over the smooth material of my
cargoes, to be more precise his lips were running over the hard lump in my
trousers. 'What have we here, a stiffy?' He smirked up at me and slid my
zip down and my trousers were parted by his teeth.

'Darren,' I moaned as I felt his hot breath on my briefs.

'Lift up lover boy.'

I lifted my bum from the bed and felt my trousers going down and then his
hands on the front of my briefs outlining my erection. 'Yeah, nice,' he
gave another little grin and lifted the front of the dark blue skimpies and
exposed my raging erection to the light of day, or to the light of my
bedroom. 'Yummy,' he gave my knobend the briefest of kisses. 'Wanna get
naked,' I felt his firm grasp around my dick as he moved up my body pushing
my t-shirt up and kissing my belly and chest.

'Yeah,' I responded. Not much else to say. We buggered about a bit and at
the end of it we were both naked on the bed exploring each other's
bodies. I couldn't understand why it had taken so long for me to get this
far. Probably nervousness, scared of being labelled a poof, frightened of
destroying a friendship ..... some of these thing? All of them?

It didn't matter now, we were naked on my bed, we had the house to
ourselves, we were safe.

'I've always liked you Arron,' he nuzzled at my little nipple and slowly
massaged my dick which was as stiff as a poker and was now leaking a
trickle of precum making the knob slippery and shiny.

'I like you too, very much, Darren.'

'More than Calvin.'

I grabbed his head and looked into his eyes. 'Much more,' I kissed him hard
on the lips. 'I think I love you.' I felt a right pratt saying something
like that to another boy but it had to be said.

'Bet you said that to Calvin as well,' he grinned. 'I don't mind, I'm here
and he isn't.'

'Bit like Aaron.'

'Big dick,' he laughed as I did, don't forget we'd both sampled Aaron the
same as Calvin but as Darren said tonight it was we two.

'I wanna suck you,' his head dropped again and he was kissing and nibbling
his way South.

'Ditto.' I started to move around in the bed. If he was happy taking me in
his mouth as sure as Hell I could do the same for him. This was a whole new
world. The times we'd spent together and the photoshoots we'd gone through,
we'd never seen each other naked. I loved his body, he was dark haired and
his skin was a shade darker than my own but it was flawless, it was like
running your lips over silk. I was so hard it hurt.

The last couple of sleepovers he'd done he'd slept in the spare room but
kid brother Joey was in there now. This was another first, sharing a
room. I jerked as I felt his warmth and the wetness of his tongue on my
ballbag, he was lapping like a good 'un and he was taking each nut in his
mouth one by one. I felt a spit slicked finger at my hole and I opened my
legs a bit. If he wanted me he could take me, I was gonna do him before the
night was out.

Sorry, Calvin. I've just found what I really wanted. I've just changed
boyfriends.

I think I must have moaned as his finger entered me but I already had my
mouth over his spongy glans so it might have been muffled. I didn't finger
him I just enjoyed clasping his firm and beautifully smooth buns, one
little peachlike orb in either hand. (I like that bit).

His finger was moving in and out of my anus quite easily now as I fucked
into his mouth, his lips were up and down my shaft and he was taking my
hardness right into the back of his throat.

'Gonna cum, Daz,' I gobbled around his slippery boy cock.

'Mmmmmfph.' I guess that was his reply.

I nearly died as I came, surge after surge of the white stuff deep into the
back of his throat. I choked and gagged as I felt his sweet spunk splash
into the back of my mouth and I swallowed his cuming. We lazily finished
off, a final spurt and then a trickle and we sucked and lapped each other
clean.

'Boyfriends now?' He gave me his chipmunk grin and kissed me again long and
hard, I could taste the mixtures of our cums as I sucked his tongue as he
tried to attack my tonsils.

'We always have been, we just didn't know it' I grinned at him. Was that a
deep remark or what?

'Whatcha going to tell, Calvin?'

'The truth,' I smiled at him. 'I don't mind fuckin' with him but he's got
his pick of boy fans, I've got you ..... I hope.'

'You have,' he reassured me. 'As long as you want.' He snuggled up and we
lay naked cuddling our slightly sweaty bodies bodies together and trading
kisses and caresses. Ain't young love grand?

'We better get cleaned up before the 'rents and the brother from hell get
back.'

'How long we got,' he stretched out like a pussy cat and I smiled and
kissed his little titty. Gawd, he was so beautiful and he was all mine.

'Hour and a half, time for a bath.'

'Can we share?'

'Yeah, I think it's safe enough,' I broke from his embrace reluctantly but
we had all night and Saturday for that matter. 'We need to be in sleeping
gear and playing with the PS or something by the time they get back. They
won't come in I shouldn't think but Joey's a nosy little shit he's bound to
come in and poke his nose in.'

'Can I say something?' He looked at me with a bit of a frown on his pretty
face.

'Go on.'

'I quite like Joey.'

'If you mean that you've got the hots for the little blonde twirp, so have
I,' I laughed. 'Share and share alike, boyfriend.'

'You're a right perv,' he giggled and slid from the bed and started to rake
through his bag for his bathroom gear.

I knew it was going to happen, I must have a crystal ball or maybe
two. Halfway through the joint bath venture (sounds like something the DHSS
organise) he asked me to turn around and crouch. I was a bit iffy but he
expained with all his old world charm that he wanted to wash my fanny
out. Anyway, there I was, he had two fingers inside me giving me a good
cleanout and incidently stretching the old ring a bit when it happened. A
sharp jerk and I felt his hot cock slip though my pucker and he was
fucking.

'Darren,' I protested. 'No fair,' I shoved back and impaled myself on his
less than massive cock.

'You ain't objecting too much,' he pumped away and nuzzled my soapy
neck. 'Who's got a stiffy then,' he crowed as he fucked away and grasped me
around the front.

'That's for when we get in bed,' I groaned. He was hammering away into my
soapy bottom like a loony.

'Gawd, I love you Arron,' he grunted as he smashed and thrust into my
tender bum.

'I should bloody well hope so,' I laughed as I pushed back, he wasn't gonna
last too long.

'I'm gonna cum,' he whined and started to flash in and out like he was on
speed or something. Then he came, golly gosh did that kid cum, burst after
burst of his boyish cum straight up the shute. I clamped my bottom and he
just kept coming, he did better than Calvin did and Calvin was good. Darren
was excellent, I hung onto the edge of the bath as he emtied himself into
my body, he must have spunked a gallon. I felt all squishy and dribbly
around the back end so much so that after he slid free I had to perch on
the toilet and let it all go.

He thought this was all a hoot, I expect he was feeling rather pleased with
himself.

I was as hard as a rock myself but good sense won out. We dried each other
off and rerteated to the bedroom after doing a pretty sloppy tidy up in the
bathroom. Come on, we're entitled to mess the place up, we're fifteen we're
not really civilised.

We were sitting on the floor doing the Playstation bit when the we heard
the family come in.

'You up there?' That was my Mother.

'Yeah,' I called back. I felt like shouting out that we'd been abducted by
aliens but my mum's sense of humour gets stressed now and then.

'Would you like some cocoa and a sandwich.' More shouting.

'Yeah.'

'What's the magic word?'

'Please.' I smiled at Darren, parents are so predictable.

Silence. The shouting match was over. Did I tell you that most
conversations in my house are carried out well over the safe decibel
level. Learnt about them at school before you comment, dear reader.

Actually, my mate Cutter who is doing the typing and all the rest of it
says I'm smarter than Calvin G. who he calls the Popster from The Pit. On
with the yarn.

Ten minutes later Joey burst into the room with a tray full of
goodies. 'Mum says you have to bring it down tomorow,' he announced giving
the room the once over. Talk about junior Sherlock Holmes, this kid had
eyes like a hawk.

'Hi, Joey,' Darren nearly simpered at my twelve year old brother, what a
big girl.

'Hi, Dar,' Joey sat on the floor alongside Darren and slid the tray in
front of us both. Good old Joey, he nicked the largest sandwich he could
find and gave us that little boy smirk. You know the one, the shit eating
grin that says 'hit me', I'm your kid brother.

I resisted the urge and grabbed the second biggest before Darren
could. Just to show he wasn't a complete pushover my little fuck buddy
grabbed two.

'Sharing a bed, are we,' Joey put on his BBC voice, the Paxman bit.

'I'm on that thing,' Darren spluttered through a mouthful of ham sandwich
and nodded at the camp bed.

'Yeah, some chance and no chance,' Joey sneered.

'What's it to you anyway?' I looked at the brat giving him my 'dangerous'
look.

'Nothing to me if two homo-tarts wanna sleep together,' Joey
grinned. Sorry, he managed to get the grin out before we both leapt on him
and wrestled him to the floor. I shoved a sandwich in his gob to stop him
hollering and Darren and myself started the tickle torture. By the time
we'd finished Joey had a face like a tomato and was trying to swallow the
sandwich so he could beg for mercy. It was a surprise he didn't suffocate
on bread ..... now there's a thought.

I sat back and sucked air into my lungs, I was fucked, I don't mean
Darren's earlier effort I mean wrestling with Joey. It was then I clocked
it. The kid brother, the Sibling from Planet X was as hard as a thingy, as
hard as an Erected Boy to quote a site I found the other night.

'Hey, hey,' I grabbed his crotch as Darren lay on his chest.

'Gerroff, gerroff,' Joey went even redded and managed to find his voice
spraying Darren with half eaten sandwich at the same time. I let go, the
way he was going on Mum and Dad'd be in the room in no time flat.

'Nice one, Joey,' I spoke quietly trying to calm him down before he had a
juvenile heart attack.

'You dirty bastard,' he groaned as he sat up again and tried to hide behind
Darren who had grabbed the Playstation control trying to keep his distance.

'Big little boy.' I knew flattery gets you almost anywhere.

'As big as Darren's he gave a grin, his good humour like his bad was
instant.

'Nearly,' I spoke softly and watched him intently.

He just looked at me with his mouth open, I sighted half eaten sandwich but
I didn't say he was couth, did I?

I think 'a stunned silence' described the next thirty seconds before he
realised or appreciated what I'd said. Much to my surprise he turned to
Playstation viewing and went silent. Thank the Lord for small mercies. It
was at that moment my Dad gave a little knock and poked his head around the
door.

'Keep the noise down, boys.' He looked at me and winked, I was bloody sure
he knew, knew about me I mean. 'Bedtime, Joe boy.'

'Aw, Dad. Can't I stay in here for half an hour? It's Friday.'

'OK with me but it's Arron's room after all.'

'Arron?' Joey whinged.

'Half an hour only,' I looked at Dad who just gave a little wave and shut
the door. I knew Mum and he were off to bed. We were lumbered with Joey.

There was a deathly hush for a few moments which of course had to be broken
by Joey.

'Arron,' he gave me one of his looks behind Darren's back (we were sitting
side by side on the floor by the way). 'Whatcha mean?'

'About what?'

'You know.'

'I don't know, Joey,' I was trying to sound reasonable, patient and big
brotherly. Normally I don't bother. 'If you're talking about the dick
comment ..... of course Darren's bigger than you, he's fifteen for Christ's
sake.'

'Oh.'

'Before you ask. Yes, I've seen it, we work together and we shower at
school. Happy now.'

'Sorry.'

'Do you do anything ..... sorta together, being mates and all that .....'
his voice tailed away.

'Boys will be boys.' I thought that was pretty safe.

'You do, you do,' he squealed. I'd obviously said the wrong thing.

'So fuckin' what?'  My boyish charm had slipped a cog. Darren was no help
either, he just fiddled with the Playstation as if we weren't there.

'I heard that you and Darren split up last weekend,' Joey peered around
Darren again. 'You shared rooms with the S Club 8 boys.'

'Where did you hear that?' I asked him, this was not common knowledge. I
could feel Darren between us tense up.

'Your manager man told Dad.'

'What did Dad say?'

'He just shrugged and laughed.'

Whew. I felt we'd gone far enough. I did a Dad. I just shrugged and
grinned. 'Where's the problem?'

'Smells in here,' Joeey spoke out of the blue.

'Of what?'

'You know,' Joey smirked. 'That smell, sorta sexy smell ....... you've been
wanking. Recently.' He added for good measure.

'Jeezus wept, can't a guy have any privacy at all.' I sneered at him.

'Darren's been here since early,' Joey grinned at me and I was getting so
pissed off at Darren not backing me up.

'So what.' Darren had finally spoken and about time too.

'Do you do it together?' Joey asked with bated breath.

To my absolute horror Darren took things right out of my hands. He turned
to Joey very quickly and pushed the kid flat onto his back. 'You ask far
too many questions.' He glared down at little Joe boy pinned down by his
arm.

'Did ya?' Joey giggled. I let out a gust of breath,. Then, horror upon
horror.

Darren calmly placed his hand on Joey's crotch and felt the kid up. 'Yeah,
not bad.'

Joey just lay there and smirked. I kept in the background watching points
keeping silent. Darren must have gone mad.

'Not bad.' I saw Darren smile and shift. He guided Joey's hand upwards and
across. JOEY ACTUALLY FELT UP DARREN. His hand lay on Darren's jeans and my
kid brother actually fondled my boyfriend's crotch. I wiped my forehead, I
was sweating like a pig, all I needed now was for my Mum or Dad to walk in
the door. We'd all be dead men.

'Big innit?' Joey sniggered and gave Darren's lump a good feel before
letting go as he did so Darren looked at me and smiled. 'He ain't bad for a
midget.'

'You pratt,' I looked at him in disgust. 'Look what you've done now.'

'I won't tell, I won't,' Joey was babbling. He could see I was worried. He
might even have guessed that there was more to me and Darren than wanking
together. Of course, he didn't know the full story, did he?

'You'd better not,' I sighed feeling a bit washed out. 'You'd better go to
bed, Joe.'

Joey looked at me with round eyes. He knew I had the hump when I called him
Joe and not Joey.

'I won't tell, cross my heart,' he stood up and I could see he truly was a
Mr Pointy Pants. 'I'm sorry, Arron.' The poor little sod was on the verge
of tears.

I've never been soft with my brother, in all honesty we've never been very
brotherly. I had my mates and he had his but I really felt sorry for him
and I felt something else. He wasn't a bad looking kid, probably a junior
version of myself and I could feel myself hardening inside my trousers. Was
that sick, or what. I was getting a stiffy on looking at my twelve year old
brother.

I suppose at this stage I should say the Devil made me do it but I think it
was the hormone thing. I reached out, took his hand and tugged hin back
onto the carpet but this time he was alongside me.

'Keep quiet, behave yourself and you can come in with Darren and me
tomorrow night.' What on earth made me say that?

'Yeah,' his eyes opened wide. 'Great,' he rose to a crouch and before I
could stop him his hand shot out and he grabbed me briefly and you know
exactly where. 'He, he, he!'  He practically had hysterics as he felt my
arousal for just one moment and he was up and running.

'Shit,' I looked at Darren and he was grinning.

'Looks like you've got an admirer,' he laughed and stood up making sure the
catch was on the door. It was only a little slidey thing, my catch, but Dad
said growing boys were entitled to privacy just as much as he didn't want
too much trouble if there was a fire. Hence the flimsy catch. Now you know.

'Jeez, you just about let the cat out of the bag,' I cuddled him as he sat
back on the floor again. The Playstation was forgotten as we shared a long
slow smooch. I felt like I'd just spent an hour in a tumble dryer, I was
all shook up as they say.

'He knew,' Darren said confidently. He did the same as he'd done with my
kid brother, he laid me out flat on the carpet but he went a stage
further. T-shirt up a bit, trousers down a bit and he was lapping and
sucking on my navel his hands slowly working my semi hard to the full blown
version. 'Arron, we going to bed?'

'Thought you'd never ask.'

We finally had peace. I really wallowed (if that's the word) in bed with
him, his body heat, his clean smell and the smoothness of his body. I could
feel his hardness between my legs then not and finally his surrender. He
lay on his side and pressed his soft bottom against me. 'Do me, Arron,' his
voice was barely a whisper.

'I'd better get some.....'

'Put some spit on it,' he groaned impatiently and pushed onto me again.

I licked my hand leaving stacks of saliva on my fingers and coated my
straining knob. I did the same again and slipped my fingers between his
cheeks, I felt his sphincter yield but I didn't finger him I just smeared
his pucked and slid my dick between his cheeks. I was precuming,
lubrication was no real problem neither of us were giants in the dick
department.

'You ready,' I breathed hotly on his neck.

'Do it, Arron.' He pushed back at exactly the same time as I pushed forward
and I felt my slippery glans spear into him and his tight little ring clamp
around my shaft leaving my knob well and truly seated in his hot little boy
fanny.

'Aaaaah,' he groaned but it was a sound of pleasure not of pain. 'Slowly,'
he whispered and I gently began to feed my hardness up and into his tight
little arse. He was fantastic. I could say it time and time again. He was
fan-bloody-tastic. My lover boy, my Darren.

I slowly pumped away into his tight little bum, at some stage he rolled
onto his belly taking me with him, he opened his smooth legs and I was in
like a ferret. God, this was so good. It was like plunging my boyhood into
an oiled velvet fist. The feel of his smooth back against my belly, the
smell of his clean hair and the pleasure I got from just nuzzling his neck
just under the ear was incredible. Above all this was the sensation of
FUCKING. The smoothness and the heat of pentrating his tight little butt
time and time again.

It couldn't last. 'I'm cuming,' I groaned and started to go faster, I could
feel the heat arising and it happened.

'Harder,' he pushed his sweet bottom up onto my thrusts.

'Dar,,,,' I shuddered as I exploded inside his tummy. I thought I'd never
stop. I just pumped and pumped, splatter after splatter of the hottest and
probably the thickest and meatiest cums of my young life. I felt absolutely
drained as I stirred myself in his spunk coated tunnel. I'd given my Darren
my all, I had nothing left, I was empty of everything except my love for my
boyfriend.

I gently slid free feeling the slipperyness of my cum inside Darren's
tightly clenched cheeks. I knew now what Joey had meant, the smell of boy
sex was on the air.

'God, that was so good,' Darren giggled and turned to face me. We mingled
and I mean mingled, we clung to each other like Siamese twin ..... should
be Thai-amese twins I suppose. Anyway, it was over for now, I think we were
still swopping spit when we fell asleep.

It was daylight when I woke up feeling absolutely shattered. There was no
Darren so I sat up rather promptly. What a brilliant soul mate I'd gotten
myself. He was in the camp bed and the window was wide open airing the room
taking away the scent of our joining.  I jumped out of bed and slipped the
catch, being a bit chilly with the wide open window I immediately hopped
back into bed.

My timing was good. Two or three minutes later the door was flung open and
Joey burst into the room, he was still in his jimjams, his old ones with
the Gandalf the Whatsit on the bum and flies. Whoever designed these
pyjamas was some sort of a pervert, needless to say my Dad had bought them
down the street market. Also, needless to say, Joey loved them. Sad little
sod.

'Hey, hey,' he jumped on the bed. 'What were you doing last night?' He
looked just about ready to wet himself. 'I could hear the bed creaking.'

Shit. In the excitement I forgot Hawk Eye or Hawk Ear was in the next room,
he'd probably spent all night with a glass to the wall.

'Not a lot.' I looked up as I saw Darren's head coming over the edge of the
bed like something out of a horror film.

'You must have been wrestling or something,' Joey insisted.

'Something like that,' I grinned as I saw Darren's head drop, he was
keeping a low profile again.

'Perhaps we were having seeeeex.' Darren was doing his spooky voice. I
should tell him not to joke with Joey, Joey takes everything as Gospel.

'Were you?' Joey was doing his Macauley Culkin bit, you know, the wide open
eyes and mouth. Unbelievably he slipped into the bed and snuggled, I could
feel his warm body against mine. 'You've got no clothes on,' he giggled.

'Must have come off in the night.' What else could I say.

'Yeah, yeah,' he looked at me with a mocking grin. I froze, I could feel
his hand on my bare thigh inches away from my morning glory.

'Joey,' I croaked.

'Arron,' he grinned wickedly and gently placed his hand on my rigid
flesh. 'Wanted to do that for a long time,' he whispered and gently moved
his hand up and down.

'For God's sake,' I hissed urgently. 'Get out before Mum or Dad comes in.'

'That invite for tonight still on?' His soft hand encircled my hardness and
he gently wanked me under the bedding. 'Say yes,' he squeezed my
erection. 'Then I won't tell anyone that you and Darren were doing the
dirty last night.'

'Yes,' I moaned, I was on the verge of cuming. I looked for Darren but his
low profile meant keeping below bed level. So much for through thick and
thin.

'Excellent,' Joey chirped and slipped from the bed, Gandalf's nose was
sticking out like bloody Pinnocio's. 'Mum said breakfast in half an hour,'
he grinned. 'See you tonight lovers,' he gave us a gleeful laugh and was
gone.

'Deary me,' Darren's grinning head apeared over the edge of the bed. 'Looks
like we might have to put on a show tonight.'

'If we do it's with audience participation,' I threatened and I meant it.

After breakfast we just stooged about, we helped Mum out a bit and went
down the Arcade for a while. Mercifully Joey was missing with his mates, I
expect by now every twelve year old on the planet knew about Darren and
myself. We watched the Newcastle United match on the box in the afternoon
but that was no great shakes.

The shocker came around four o'clcock when my Dad beckoned me into a
kitchen leaving Darren glued to the television. Heart in mouth I wobbled
over expecting the worst. I got a pleasant surprise.

'Your Mum and I have been invited to stay over at Aunty Maude's for the
night, it's her birthday and it could be a bit of a booze up.'

'Yeah.'

Your Mum's a bit nervous about leaving the three of you in the house by
yourselves.'

'No probs,' I gulped. What was this, a dream come true. 'Darren and I can
keep an eye on Joey.'

'Yeah,' Dad said impatiently. 'It's not a matter of keeping an eye on him,
you've got to get him involved. If he gets stroppy let him sleep in with
you.'

'Well .... I suppose,' I was playing hard to get.

'You're Mother's banking on you Arron.

'OK, no probs.' I mean to say, how could I spoil my parents pissup, I am a
loyal son after all ..... and it left Joey was in my power.

'OK. I'll tell her,' Dad grinned and patted me on the head. I hate it when
he does that.  'You're the bossman tonight. By the way Darren's sleeping
over Sunday as well, it's a Bank Holiday Monday which this family seemed to
have missed.'  He said 'this family' like it was Mum and us two
boys. Funnily enough Darren hadn't said anything about a Bank Hol., we must
be living in the Twilight Zone around here.

I didn't mind, it was another night with lover boy.

I told Darren and he was over the moon, we went to the bottom of the garden
to have a chat in private on how we were going to handle the Kid Bro from
Hell for the coming night.

'Think he'll fuck?' That's my Darren, straight to the point.

'Shouldn't think he knows how to do it,' I grinned. 'I'm a bit surprised he
knows about wanking.'

'Come off it,' Darren laughed. 'He's twelve years old not five and a half.'

'He hopped into bed and grabbed my stiffy this morning,' I finally got
around to telling lover boy.

'There you go,' Darren spoke as if it was the most natural thing in the
world. 'What time we eating?'

Did I tell you Darren is a bit of a gannet, he's a bit like a waste
disposal although much better sex .... not that I've ever done it with a
waste disposal, the thought of those blades is enough to make you shiver
maybe quiver if you're a real heavy masochist. Anyway, I digress.

Dinner or supper depending how posh you are came and went and the time for
the big happening arrived. Mum and Dad left around eightish, the final
instruction was to make sure Joey had his bath, the brat was a bit
anti-water, probably scared of going rusty or something. Darren and I
looked at each other and grinned, we'd never thought of the old bath
routine.

'Well here we are,' Joey rushed for the family sofa and sat dead centre. A
master of the obvious our Joey. He wasn't that smart though, a second
behind him Darren and I sat one of us either side, our Joey was flanked.

'Now about tonight....' I started but Darren beat me to it.

He draped his arm around Joey's thin shoulder and dropped his head onto
Joey's slender neck and kissed him. 'Mmmmm ... yummy.'

Joey squealed like a stuck pig but it was to late, I also put my arm around
him on top of Darren's and kissed the other side of his neck. God, that boy
wanted a bath.

Yah, you pair of girls,' Joey was trying to flap his arms about but
giggling like a girl himself. I had the idea that he wasn't too upset.

'You wanna joint the club, you gotta let yourself go.'

'How far?' His giggling suddenly stopped.

'All the way,' Darren glanced at me and I gave a little nod, it was this
night or maybe never.

'How far's all the way,' Joey mumbled and looked at the carpet.

'As far as you want to go, Joey,' I nuzzzled at the side of his neck and
dropped my hand onto his crotch. The little prick was as hard as a choccy
frog. 'You can stop whenever you want to.'

'If you want to,' Darren added with a snigger.

'You were fucking last night, weren't you,' Joey's voice was barely a
whisper.

'No comment.' Trust Darren to put his foot in it.

'You were, you were,' Joey squealed. 'Arron's got a boyfriend,' he sang out
and burst into laughter. So much for the brotherly solidarity.

'You little prick,' I grabbed his head and with a quick twist that nearly
took his block off I glued my lips onto his and enjoyed the look of
complete astonishment on his face. He tried to say something but my tongue
slid between his teeth. He closed his eyes and I thought he'd fainted but
he turned slightly and put his hands on my hips and I felt his body go
slack. His mouth opened wider and I felt his tongue flicker and then slide
against mine.

'Oh my,' he gasped a moment later when we broke apart. 'So pervy.'

'But nice,' I murmured.

He didn't answer but just grinned and turned away, I saw Darren's hand go
onto the back of Joey's neck and I had the dubious pleasure of watching my
boyfriend and my brother enjoying a good snog.

'Wowee,' Joey gasped when they'd finished. He sid down the sofa between us
and gazed vacantly at the muted TV. 'Do I get to watch you tonight,' he
asked quietly.

'You get to join in ..... if you want,' I ruffled his short blonde hair.

'What, actually fff.....'

'Yeah, ffff.....ing,' Darren laughed.

'Only if he wants to,' I put my oar in, I didn't want Joey doing anything
he wasn't happy with in spite of having a 24 carat case of the hots for his
tiny little bottom.

'Yeah, please.' Joey looked up at me like a polite little boy. 'Please
Arron, I wanna go at everything.'  Jesus, the kid thought he was at the
local fairground. A go at everything, I bloody well ask you.

'Well don't forget you gotta have your bath before the fun starts,' I gave
him a little sniff. 'You're a bit ripe.'

'Shurrup,' he reddened up and tried to ignore me.

'Wanna get that cheesy little foreskin of yours nice and clean,' Darren
murmured.

'Shurrup,' Joey squealed and stormed out of the room, I heard him
clattering up the stairs.

'Now you've done it,' I scowled at Darren. 'Suppose I'd better go and sweet
talk him.'

'Perhaps a bit of privacy before the event might pay off,' Darren
grinned. 'About time you came out properly to him anyway. Put him in the
picture and see which way he jumps.'

It's alright for Darren to talk but he was right. Joey was old enough, in
fact, he was thirteen in a couple of weeks. As I walked up the stairs to
his room I decided to tell him the truth, the whole truth and nothing but
the truth and just hope that he wasn't a rancid homophobe. I didn't think
he was anything of the sort but I had to say my bit and suffer the
consequences.

I knocked on his room door and got a grudging invitation to enter. He was
flopped on his bed idly flipping through a football magazine which he was
obviously not reading.

'I'm sorry,' I sat down and patted his leg.'

'He didn't have to say something like that and you're just as bad. I'm not
dirty.'

'Yes you are.' I decided to be firm. 'But the foreskin remark was out of
order.'

'Especially when I haven't got one.' He gave me a little grin.

'Well he doesn't know, does he,' I returned his smile. That was a funny
thing between us, we were separated by about two and a half years, I was
uncircumcised but he was. We'd never asked why and we'd never been told.

'Can I sleep in with you two tonight,' he looked at me a bit like Little
Orphan Annie.

''You know Darren and myself are friends, sorta boyfriends.'

'Oh, I know that,' he shrugged. 'So what.'

'We could go the whole hog tonight.'

'Like last night,' he laughed. 'Who was fucking who?'

'I was making love to Darren.'

'Does he do you?'

'Sometimes.' I felt a slight blush, I wished to hell I'd never started the
conversation. It was funny, I didn't mind admitting to being a shirt lifter
but I was a bit wary about admitting to the other, you know playing the
'bottom' bit.

'Ah, sorta two way,' he nodded wisely. 'You know Darren.....' he paused and
looked at me.

'Go on.'

'Do you think he'd sorta let me have a go.'

'What? Fuck him?'

'Yeah.' It was his turn to blush again.

'I can't speak for Darren but I know he likes you,' I stared at him long
and hard. 'Tell you one thing, shrimp. If you get to fuck tonight you could
get laid yourself.'

'I don't mind with you and Darren,' he voice was barely audible.

'Good,' I slid up the bed and grabbed him, he gave a little squeak but
snuggled up as I held him and kissed him on his nose and then on the
lips. How pervy can you get, kissing your own brother. Joey didn't seem to
mind, actually he seemed to like it. He returned my kiss and his tongue was
in my mouth. I felt his jeans and he was hard again. 'I think it's time for
your bath, Joe boy.'

'You gonna help me,' he sounded almost coy.

'Darren and myself, we might even join you.'

'Be a bit of a squeeze,' he giggled. 'Three in a bath.' He looked at me
seriously for a moment and reached out, I felt his hand on my hardness and
knew that after tonight there'd be no going back.

I gently removed his hand from my crotch ignoring his pretty little
pout. 'Get in the bathroom, time for the first lesson,' I stood up, ruffled
his hair and left to go and collect Darren. The show was about to begin.

'Hey. grungebag,' I snuck up behind Darren and put my hands on his
shoulders.

'Yes, dearest,' he grinned over his shoulder.

'I get to take his cherry,' I bent and whispered in his ear.

'You going for it,' his voice nearly broke into a squeak.

'Right now. Bedroom and strip off and then it's the bathroom with Joey,
Lesson one. See how big he is, I ain't seen his dick for yonks.'

'Some big brother you are,' Darren laughed. 'I'd be checking it out every
night.'

'You would,' I followed as he raced up the stairs. I caught him halfway
upto the bedroom. 'He want's to fuck you, I think he fancies a tight little
arse for his first one.'

'Probably why he wants me and not you,' Darren laughed and shot into the
bedroom.

'Bastard,' I chased in after him and we spent a merry ten minutes getting
undressed and working ourselves up into a pair of steaming hardons. Joey,
your days are numbered in minutes.

'Let's go,' I unglued my lips from Darren's and naked as the day we were
born we walked across the passage to the bathroom. I could hear Joey
splashing around and singing some pop crap before we walked in. His head
shot around as he heard us enter. His jaw dropped down to his chest as he
saw us standing there totally naked and just as totally erect.

'Wow,' his face split in a huge grin. 'Jeez, they're so big,' his eyes were
glued to our midsections.

'Stand up, Joey,' I smiled encouragingly. I hadn't seen him naked for years
and the sight of his bare shoulders sheened with soapy water was sending my
sex drive into top gear. The little prick teaser took his time but when he
finally stood on his feet in the bath what a sight. His cock was hard and I
mean hard, it was sticking out and up, the shiny glans glistening with with
soapy water, his narrow chest and slender hips still showing the traces of
tan but as he gave us a slow twirl I think myself and Darren nearly passed
out. His pure white bum was simply adorable, a real high riding boy's
bottom with his cleft promising hidden delights.

We'd done a quick bit of planning in the bedroom and Darren stepped
straight into the bath and knelt in front of my brother.

I think Joey must have thought he'd gone to Heaven or maybe Disneyland as
Darren held his hips and slowly sank his mouth over the boy's straining
cocklet. Darren hadn't remarked on Joey's lack of foreskin I think he was
embarassed at his remarks of earlier on. He slowly ran his lips up and down
Joey's slippery cock taking Joey's hardness into the pubics. Joey just
stood there almost catonic, he was in a daze. The best was yet to come. I
managed to get in the bath on my knees the same as Darren and held onto
Joey's hips just a little lower down.

Joey spasmed as he felt my lips trace across his super smooth buns.

'Aaaaah,' he gave a quavering moan and started to slowly pump into Darren's
avidly sucking mouth.

I licked up and down his tight crack forcing my tongue in and finally
spreading his sweet bubble buns probing deep and hard. He gave another long
moan as I finally reached his smooth little pucker and stared to lap and
prod at his wet sweetness.

'You dirty sod, Arron,' he giggled and forced his bottom back bending
slightly wetting Darren's hair and playing with my boyfriend's ears.
'Oooh,' he yelped as I slipped one finger into his vicelick ring and
started to work it in and out. I had to have him, I had to take him before
I came with the excitement of it all.

'You're ready,' Darren declared. I can tell you here and now that a medium
sized council bath is no place to try and have three way sex. Darren got to
his feet ignoring Joey's moans and turned around. Bending and grasping the
taps he presented himself to my kid brother, Darren was literally letting
Joey know he could do what he liked.

'Do I just stick it in?' Joey's voice quavered.

'Ever so gently,' Darren muttered. It was a disaster waiting to happen. I
think Joey thought he was harpooning a whale but as he tried to thrust into
Darren his feet slipped in the soapy water and they both collapsed in a
soapy splash. It was a miracle neither of them hurt themselves but after an
undignified scramble we were out of the bath like drown rats.

'Sorry, I'm sorry,' Joey was nearly in tears, I expect he thought his first
sexual session was being aborted there and then but Darren and myself were
made or sterner stuff.

'On the carpet Daz,' I ordered. 'On your back, the old face to face.'

Joey, gasped with shock as I got down onto my knees and gave him a bit of
mouth, loads of saliva and a quick feel on his surprisingly heavy nuts, I
also took the opportunity to slide a finger between his legs and probe his
tight little hole again. He was ready.

'Kneel in front of Darren and let him guide you.'

'OK,' he gulped and assumed the position.

Darren guided Joey's cock which seemed to be getting bigger down to his own
hole and smiled at the boy. 'Slowly, Joey. Nice and gentle.'

'Joey gave a little sigh and I watched as he put his coral pink cock head
at Darren's darker skinned pucker. He gently pushed and I saw his four inch
cocklet slowly disappear into Darren's body. Darren just lay there with a
big grin on his face lightly holding Joey's hips.

As soon as Joey was in I ducked again and flathanded his cheeks really
exposing his tight little back door. No messing this time, stacks of saliva
and in with two fingers probing for his barely developed prostate.

'Oooooer,' he warbled now moving in and out of Darren's butt with me finger
fucking and loosening up his ring muscle. I sighted the sun tan lotion
which had fallen onto the floor and grabbed it with my free hand, ideal.

I slid my fingers free and he even moaned his disapproval but they were
soon back coated with lotion and moving in and out of his tight little
passage like a well oiled piston.

'I'm gonna cum,' he whined and moved faster in and out of Darren;'s heat.

Time to strike. I slipped my fingers free and wiped lotion of my precuming
glans and giving a preliminary rub across his pucker and slowly moved in.

'Aaaah,' he froze and his sweet little bottom clamped on my ragingly hard
cock. 'That hurts,' Arron,' he whined and stayed frozen in place.

'It'll go,' I promised him. 'Relax and push out like you wanna crap or
something. I'll stay still you do all the work. And remember.....'

'What?' He gave a little push onto my stiff boyhood.

'You can do me later,' I whispered and kissed his ear.

'Deal,' he laughed and pushed back a little more, half my boyhood was in
his tight heat and he was still pushing back, I held his hips and began to
move slowly to and fro. I'd taken Joey's cherry and now he was experiencing
the pleasure of fucking someone and being fucked. After that it's be one on
one, threesomes were a pain in the arse for everyone ..... well two out of
three anyway.

'Orrite?' Joey

'Yeah, this is so weird,' he giggled and started to slam into Darren, I
caught the rythm and feeling bolder as he made no complaint started to slap
against his soft bottom. God he was a wonderful fuck and I'd been ignoring
him for so long. 'I'm cuming.'

As he groaned and buried himself as deep into Darren as he could get I
slapped in for the last time and felt my penis explode into his tight
shute. Christ know's how much cum I pumped into his tight bum but it was
slippery and sticky between us, I could feel it smear in his crack and
soggy in my pubics as I lazily slid to and fro at the end.

'Gerroff, you're squashing me,' Darren laughed. 'It's bad enough with one
of you on me, I'm not the family fuck toy you know.'

Joey was giggling uncontrolably as I slid from him and he in his turn
slipped free from Darren.

'Squishy seconds?' Darren spread Joey on the bathrub alongside the bath.

'No, no,' Joey giggled but he wanted it, I could see the way he lay there
almost eagerly. He just grinned at me as I hoisted his legs up in the air
and Darren slowly but surely took his turn. Joey was actually begging
Darren to go harder as he reached his climax. By the time it was all over
we were a sweating and messy tangle of arms and legs on the bathroom floor.

We got in the bath again but I think we were all knackered. We rinsed off
and wandered back to the bedroom, the deflowering was finished and we had
the whole night ahead.

'My bum's sore,' Joey came out with the classic as we flopped onto the bed
and looked at each other. What happenes now?

'We'll have to give you a rest,' Darren looked at me and grinned. 'Anyway,
Joey. You said you wanted to watch a demonstration.'

'Bit late now innit?' Joey laughed and snuggled up behind me, I could feel
the warmth of his limp noodle against my bum and it wasn't all that
limp. The rugrat was stiffening up again. But Darren was also hardening up
again, I could see him idly playing with his darker skinned dick and the
foreskin was in retreat, the boyfriend was up for it.

'You better watch this, Joe boy,' I moved away from him and lay on my
back. I smiled an invitation to Darren, he was ready and so was I. Darren
didn't mess around as Joey watched with his mouth open and his eyes out
like organ stops Darren knelt between my legs. As he leant over and gently
kissed me I raised my knees to my chest.

Darren had recovered the sun tan stuff and just smeared the merest smidgeon
onto the end of his dark red knbob and placed it at my hole.

'Nice and slow, Daz,' I whispered and then I gasped as I felt his plumlike
knob end spear into me and he started to gently move to and fro sinking
deeper and deeper into my belly.

'Jeez,' Joey whispered and propped himself up on one elbow enjoying his
front row seat. I could see that his four incher was as hard as a spike
once again.

'Yeah,' Darren crooned as he slowly fucked me. 'Boootiful,' he grinned as
he started to corkscrew gettng into every corner of my gut making his
hardness feel like it was a bloody great log rather than a teenage
dick. God know's what he'd be like once he was fully grown, we both had the
growth spurt thingy to com.

'Can I try a suck?' Joey looked at my own erection jumping up and down on
my belly as Darren fucked me.

I just smiled at him and he got his head between my belly and my raised
knees and licked across the top of my glans, he must have tasted pre cum
because he grimaced but the sank his hot little mouth over my knob and
began to suck it like an ice lolly.

'Watch your teeth, Joe,' I winced what with him being a bit over keen and
Darren now humping me faster and harder. What a way to go, young brother
sucking your cock and the boyfriend fucking you up the bum. I just closed
my eyes, relaxed and let it happen.

It culminated in me cuming in Joe's mouth, he made with the disgusted bit
but swallowed most of it down, at the same time Darren did his
bit. Grunting and groaning like an old man (not that I've ever been fucked
by an old man), he rammed and thrust into my bum spraying and squirting his
thick juicy boy cream up into my tight passage.

I remember Joey giving me a frantic fucking around the midnight mark and
that was it. Now this time the room really did reek, we opened the windows
to allow the rather chilly night air in. Just as a precaution Darren
retired to his camp bed, he seemed a bit relieved, perhaps the stamina was
running down a bit.

A chorus of mumbled good nights and we were away. Well not really, Joey had
to do his impersonation of Little House on the Prarie.  Good Night Mum,
Good Night Dad ....... Good Night Daz ....... 'Shurrup Joey.'

I woke up to the dawn chorus, we had a small tree in our back garden which
was Chirpy Central, every demented bird in town used our tree. I slowly
came awake to feel Joey's warmth on my back, his stiff cocklet was between
my crack and I clamped my cheeks a couple of time. Anyway, enough of that,
I peered over the bed and Darren was away in slumberland. I glanced at the
clock and it had just gone six, no wonder lover boy was asleep but not so
our Joe. I heard him mutter something and start to give little prodding
motions, he must have been dreaming of Gandalf the Good and what wonderful
sex they could have.

I slipped out of bed and rushed for the toilet I was busting for a
pee. Fuck me, a minute later Joey was in there too.

'I'm freezing,' he hovered behind me clutching his privates.

'Come on,' I jerked my head downwards and he gratefully joined me in our
version of watersports. We finished off and I actually got him to give his
teeth a quick brush.

'Bloody silly time to clean your teeth,' he wobbled on.

'No clean teethies, no snoggies,' I kissed the back of his neck and
eyeballed him in the mirror, he grinned back at me and shoved his tight
little buns back against you know what.  'You wannit,' I whispered giving
his ear a quick lick.

'Do I get a go,' he smirked wriggling his little bottom against my rapidly
hardening five inches.

'Of course,' I reached around and grasped him, the muppet was as hard as a
nail .... about the same size too (sorry for that one kid). 'Bum check
first.'

'Better not, I need a crap.'

'Right, tell you what,' I looked at him serious like, I wanted him to take
this in. 'Have your crap, give it a good wash in and out and then put some
of this on and inside a little.' I opened the door to the medicine cabinet
and gave him some Pond's Hand Cream.

'It doesn't hurt,' he grinned at me. 'It just feels a bit stretched.'

'Do it, buttercup,' I kissed him on the forehead and left him to it. He'd
do it, he wanted me again and that was fair enough, I wanted him.

Darren was still asleep but I silently drew the curtains more to keep the
birdsong down than anything else and awaiting my kid brother, Joey.

Sure enough he came creeping in five minutes later, he spared a glance for
Darren then slid back into the warmth of the bed and snuggled up. I rolled
him over onto his belly and parted his legs.

'Oi, take your time,' he whispered and laughed into the pillow.'

'Just checking,' I dropped my head and kissed one smooth cheek, he
shuddered as my hot breath blew on his crack and I gently forced his timy
buns apart and peered at his sphincter. He had oiled it and it was shiny
with the Pond's Cream, it was slightly puffy and redder than normal but
seemed undamaged after his night's adventures. 'Is it sore,' I whispered
not wishing to wake Darren .

'Just a bit,' Joey admitted.

I slipped one finger inside his smooth tunnel and worked it in and out, he
wriggled on me and moaned softly into the pillow.

'Roll over Joe.'

He did as I asked and lay their like a little angel smiling up at
me. 'Gonna do me properly now?'

I grinned back at him, I knew what he wanted and I knew what I wanted. I
moved in close as he folded his knees back onto his chest, a shuffle closer
and he held my hips. I bent to kiss him on his sweet lips and our tongues
got into a wrestling match, I could feel my aching knob slip against his
pucker and I slowly pushed. His eyes opened wide and he frowned with
discomfort but then smiled as my swollen glans slipped into his body
followed by my rock hard but thinner shaft.

'Oooooh, Arron,' he sighed and grabbed me around the waist pulling himself
onto my gentle rocking motions as I slipped deeper and deeper into his hot
and willing body. He was loving it, he'd tasted the forbidden fruit and was
hooked. 'I could get used to this,' he whispered hugging me tighter so that
I was forced to start ramming harder and deeper. I was hoping that this one
was going to last but I had no chance. I could feel my heat, his
willingness and his clinging and squeezing as he clamped and relaxed his
buns on my rampaging cock. It was all too much.

'I'm cuming.' I thrust into his eager hole and exploded. It was a classic,
I almost passed out as I felt my surges and spashes of hot spunk shoot
inside Joe's tight little boy butt. He was delighted, he grinned at me like
a right little slut as he felt my hot jism splash inside his belly. I
collapsed on top of him and his skinny legs slid down my back.

'That was a good one bro,' he whispered and kissed my cheek.

'Mmmmm,' I didn't bother replying, I just stirred my softening meat in his
flooded bum.

'My turn now.' I could feel his four inch dickie slipping against my
belly. The Kid Brother from Hell was ready for the off.


					THE END


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