Date: Sat, 15 Jul 2006 10:09:36 -0700
From: R Coxwell <rcoxwell@sacbeemail.com>
Subject: Baby-Brother-14

Here's the second installment in the three-part finale to the Baby-Brother
series.  More hot teenage jocks, rough lockerroom sex, and loads and loads
of cum - lots of breeding and facials of course.

Please remember that while this is escapist porn, diseases are real, so
always wear a condom and practice safer sex (unless you're sure it's
monogamous)!  The only truly safe sex is the kind you're about to have -
with your hand - but if you gotta get some for real, be careful.

Always feel free to email me at rcoxwell@sacbeemail.com and tell me how you
liked the story.  This story is an intense, personal fantasy for me, but
hearing how this story made you get off is part of what makes this so
arousing for me.  The more details the better - I helped you get off, now
help ME get off!

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I couldn't control myself anymore.  "Stop for a minute," I told Sean.

Then I turned my attention to Danny.  "Danny," I told him, stroking his
close-cropped hair, nuzzling his neck.  "You're making me feel so good.
You're so hot and tight.  I'd love to let you hold my cock inside your ass
all day.  So don't feel hurt, but there's something I need more than your
hot little ass right now."

"It's OK," Danny said, his eyes closed as his tight, hungry sphincter
muscles massaged my rod.  "I know what you need."

"You do?"

"Yeah, man.  You need Sean's ass right now.  You need to be inside your
brother right now.  You need to be in him while he tells his story."

I was stunned.  How did this kid know this shit?

"I think you should.  Stick it inside your brother.  Give him what he
needs."

I looked over at Sean, and he looked back at me.  Could see the lust
burning in my eyes.  I was inside a hot, just-deflowered piece of teenage
ass right now, the tightest guy I'd ever fucked.  And it wasn't enough for
me.  I needed a brother hole. I needed to be inside my baby brother.  More
than needing him, I WANTED him.

I gently cupped Danny's hard, tight little buttocks with my hands, raised
him off my pole.  He breathed out a great, rueful sigh as my cock slid out
of his hole, leaving him empty.  He made eye contact with his brother,
who'd had nothing to do during this story except pleasure himself.  Within
seconds he was sitting on David's beautiful meat - cramming his tiny, needy
hole full of long, thick, hard, hot, cream-filled brother cock.

"Face me," I told Sean.  "Face me so I can look at you while you tell the
story.  I want to look at your face while you feel your brother's cock
inside you, while you remember all those other cocks in your ass.  I want
to look at that jersey of yours and wonder who shot which load all over
you."

Sean looked back at me, his eyes still filled with lust.  And love: brother
love for the brother that fucked him.

Finally he smiled and cocked his eyebrows at me.  Dirty little fucking
whore.

He arranged himself facing me.  Over my dark, hairy thighs he laid his
peaches-and-creamy white ones.  His skin felt so good against mine, like
the first time I'd ever touched him, but hotter.  At my crotch he aimed his
soft, cunty, slutty strawberry-blond ass.  Spread his pale cheeks apart for
me, let me see his still-relaxed hole stretched out and winking at me.  My
eyes rose to his fat brother cock.  It stood straight up, oozing a string
of precum onto his belly.  I slow-panned over his belly, his cum-crusted
jersey, stared into his big, beautiful blue eyes.  His eyes were still
filled with love, lust ... and steely resolve, to take his brother's cock
inside him, right now.  He moved forward, into me.  I could feel the heat
from his well-fucked manhole radiating out onto my rod right now.  Still
staring into his eyes, I angled my cock down, pointed it at his hole.  He
slid forward again and ... ohhhhh, I was inside my baby brother.  He tossed
his head back, exhaled, moaned as he slid forward one last time, impaling
himself on my shaft, filling himself with brother cock.

In that moment, I knew I never wanted anyone but him.  Even after fucking
two beautiful high-school teenage athletes, his brother hole was just
... perfect.  It was like his fuckchute had been custom-built for my cock.
It wrapped around my rod like wet velvet.  Just tight enough to fit me
perfectly, not tight enough to pinch my dick; not too deep to lose my meat
in, not too short a tunnel for me not to get my meat all the way inside.
Just hot enough to excite my brother cock.  His hole was made for my
brother cock, and I never wanted to fuck anyone else.

He moaned, his hole clutching my cock hard.  I almost came right there.
Finally, he opened his eyes and got back into the story.

"I was so embarrassed and I think the rest of the guys were, too.  We were
all thinking about what Coach Danny must be thinking about us.

"'Hey, man," says Wojak.  'This ain't what it -'

"'I think this is exactly what it looks like,' Coach Danny says.  'I've
seen this before.'  And he looks at each of us.  'I just got one question,
guys.  Is there anybody here who doesn't want to be here?  Be part of
this?'

"Everyone shakes their head.

"'You,' Coach Danny says, looking right at me.  'You're the main event for
this, right?  Everybody's sex toy?'

"I want to fuckin' die right now.  I know the whole fuckin' school'l know
by tomorrow and I'm gonna get the shit beat outta me 'til I graduate for
bein' a faggot.  I just nod finally, real slow.

"'And you want to be here?  You wanted to have sex with all these guys?'

"I can't even answer that one.

"'They're not forcing you?  They're not raping you?'

"'FUCK no!' I say.  I can't help myself.  I may be totally ashamed of my
own self right now, but I ain't gonna deny the pleasure my boys gave me.
Not for ANYTHING.

"He thinks on that one a few seconds.  'OK,' he says.  'No one move.  I'll
be right back and then we'll finish this.'

"He's gone for a couple minutes, then five or six.  By this time everyone's
dick's shrunk down to the size of a fuckin' peanut.  Wonderin' what's gonna
happen.  Is he gonna come back and punish us on the quiet, or is he comin'
back with the principal, the dean, the Coach, and the campus cops?

"Sharmaine is the only one who speaks up.  'Shit,' he says.  'What they
gonna do?  Tell the city the whole J.V. football team got caught havin' a
group booty call on each other, bein' queer fo' each other?  I don' THINK
so, man.  They gotta keep this shit QUIET.'

"He has a point, but we're not believin' it.  We're just thinkin' we're all
fucked.

"Finally one of the outer doors unlocks again, and it's Coach Danny, by
himself.  He's tapin' something to the doors.  Then he comes in, locks the
door behind him.  Bolts the door from the inside.

"'You guys ever wonder why there's an inside bolt on these doors?'  He
hands two more signs to Travis, this blond freckly-ass farm boy who was
watchin' the doors.  'I graduated from a school like this too, guys.  This
ain't the first time this has happened.  Here, put these on the other set
a' doors.'  I saw the signs.  They said: LOCKER ROOM CLOSED.  SEWER
REPAIRS.  HEALTH HAZARD.  KEEP OUT UNTIL 8:00AM TOMORROW.

"Then I notice, even though he's got a jock on underneath, he's sportin' a
huge woody in his shorts.

"Which he promptly drops.  His cock is stickin' out his jock and it's
dripping.  Bigger than Sharmaine's, long and veiny and THICK.  Peels off
his polo shirt.  Totally bulgin' pecs, ripped abs.  Nipples totally hard.
I know I HAVE to have him.

"'Hey Wang, you mind if I cut ahead of you in line?'

"'Only if you let me eat that hot ass of yours while you fuck him, Coach.'

"Coach smiles at him kinda nervously, shyly.  A'course he KNOWS he's
putting his ass on the line here.  All it'd take is one of us to talk about
this and he's gonna be someone's bitch for about ten, fifteen years out at
Joliet.  But he can't help himself either.  He wants it as bad as I want
him.

"'Yeah, OK,' he says.  I assume the position, get on my back for him.  He
lubes up, spreads my cheeks apart, spreads my legs apart.  When he slides
in, it's fuckin' HUGE.  Some of the guys who'd just fucked me would be
bigger when they were all done growing, but Coach was the first MAN I'd
ever been fucked by.  And he was pretty big.  Big thick uncut meat, all red
and swollen, sticking out of his bushy pubes.  If I hadn't already been
broken in by the last six or seven guys, it would've taken a good ten
minutes to get inside me, or he woulda tore my ass up.  He's challenging
every inch of my hole with his meat. But he's also real careful, fucking me
like a MAN would, not these boys.  Just like Shaunté, he's bottoming out
before I know he's got it all the way in me.  He's totally filled my ass,
but it feels so GOOD.  Satisfying.  I bite down on it and I hurt, but I
feel awesome too.  I've never felt anything like his cock inside my body up
to that point in my life.  It's just so big, so hard, so right.

"Then he bends over, leans in, and kisses me on my face covered with boy
cream.  He doesn't care.  In that moment I LOVE Coach Danny.

"I think about how fuckin' horny he must've been, all this time, wanting
me, wantin' all of us, but keepin' it under control, not abusin' his
position over us.  Then findin' us in a big-ass orgy, knowin' we were his
for the takin'.

"Behind him, Wang is on his knees, burying his face between Coach's
asscheeks.  Soon I can feel him tense up, feel his cock swell even bigger
inside me, and he's moaning as Wang eats him out.

"Then he gets a rhythm going, sliding in and outta me.  Tiny little thrusts
that get a little deeper, a little harder, each time.  At first, even as
big as he is, it's easy for him to move in and out of me.  But it still
HURTS like fuck, because my hole is so raw.  I can't help it, I'm wincing
each time he sticks it in me.  I'm broken inside my ass.  But as nice and
easy as Coach Danny's doing it, building rhythm, that warm feeling takes
over and I start tightening up around his meat.  Now he's sliding halfway
in and out of me each time, still making out with me, tastin' the cum that
my boys have unloaded all over my face.  I move his hands down to the
cheeks of my ass.  He takes the hint, starts pulling me into him each time
he drives it home.  Now all I can feel is the good feeling of having a good
eight inches of mancock inside my body, moving in and out of me.  He's
sliding all the way in and out now, and I'm helping him pull me into him
each time, I'm hunching my ass up to take his meat.  He's breathing heavy
now.  I know we're not going to last long, not with a man-sized dick in my
ass and his dick feeling the joy of a tight teen hole while another hot
teenage football player is behind him, eating him out.  I drift off, not
feeling anything or thinking about anything but that big meat fucking my
tender young ass, just feeling the pleasure from every inch of it, lovin'
the way it moves inside me, massaging it with my hole while our tongues
play with each other.

"Then it happens without any warning.  I'm coming.  My hole is biting down
so hard on Coach Danny's mancock, I'm hurting really bad again, but I'm
feeling so many good things, it doesn't matter.  I'm not even touching my
cock and it just starts shooting all over in this awesome mind-blowing
orgasm, like a garden hose you lose control of that just starts shooting
everywhere.  I hit myself in the face, over and over, thin hot loads
shootin' and sprayin' all over my face and my jersey, coating my shoulders,
coating my throat.  It was the best orgasm I'd ever had up to then.

"Me coming pushes Coach Danny over the edge.  He starts fucking me harder
and faster, poundin' me so hard I'm slidin' back on the bench and I have to
hang on for my life, and then I can feel the huge load he's filling my ass
with.  Some of it's leaking out of my ass, I've got so many loads inside me
already.  He shoots for what seems like forever.  Much as it hurts, it
feels so awesome to have that much cum inside me.  He had to've shot at
least a dozen times.  Each time ... just a huge, man-sized load of his
stuff."

Now I couldn't help myself, having fantasized for ages about my brother
gangbanged.  No warning.  One second I was enjoying Sean's story; the next,
the only thing real for me was his red-hot, slutty boychute twitching and
clenching around my own mancock and the orgasm that ripped through my body.
I bred my brother, shot my hot manjuices deep inside his body, filled his
bowels with a load of brother cum.  When I was finally done, I leaned
forward and kissed him.  He smiled, opened his lips, Frenched with me, let
me suck his smoky tongue.  I stayed inside him, enjoying him.  I wasn't
going soft, not while he was telling the hottest story I'd ever heard.

"Coach and I are both breathing real hard, out of breath, totally spent.
He leans down again, takes me in his big strong arms - covering his own
body in all the cum that's been shot all over me, that I've shot all over
myself - and kisses me again.  And we're making out, with his manshaft
still buried inside me.  I'd never been cuddled like that, held by a big
strong man after some good hot sex.  That's when I knew I'd always be bi.

"Finally Young Wang slaps him light on the ass.  'C'mon, Coach.  It's my
turn to ride him.  Just sit back and enjoy the rest of the show.'

"Coach says, still staring into my eyes, 'I want him inside ME now.  I want
you inside me, Sean.  I've wanted you for a long time.  Will you fuck me?'

"'Oh, man!' Young Wang says, but not real pissy.

"'You wanna send him straight to heaven, Wang?' Coach says.  'Just do what
I tell you to do.'  First he sits Wang down on the bench, legs spread out.
Then he has me sit on his cock.  I spread out and I can feel that crawly
feeling: another cumload pouring out my broken hole, over Young Wang's
rod. I hear him moan, ready for it, when he feels the other guys' hot loads
running out all over his hardon.  Then his slim hands are on my hips,
guiding me down.  I feel myself sliding onto his nice hard pole.  It fits
perfect in my ass.  Not too thick, not too long, NOT small.  Just right.
Then I'm sitting in his lap with his dick buried inside me.  I feel my cock
leaking fresh juice, he feels so good in my ass.

"Now it's Coach's turn.  He's spreading his cheeks, backin' himself down
onto me.  He's got a really nice, manly ass, muscular, thick, hairy - kinda
like yours, 'bro.  I can see his tight rosebud, clenchin' up - he can't
help himself.  He wants so bad to get fucked by a slutty teenage football
jock, get fucked by one of his players.  Hey, I'm there for him.  I hold my
cock in position for him.  Shaunté and 'Mando help him spread his ass wide,
guide him down onto me.  When he's pushin' against my cockhead he cries
out, can't take it.  Try it again, get a little further, try it again, get
a little further.  He's so fuckin' tight.  Finally Shaunté and Armando just
pull him down onto my rod.  He's gaspin' in pain, but I'm inside his hot
manhole and it's flexin' and clenchin' around my head, squeezin' it an'
almost makin' me cum.  I pull him down onto me, with him cryin' and gaspin'
for air and wantin' to scream, but not daring to, until he's all the way
mounted on my shaft.  He's so fuckin' tight, tighter than any girl I've
ever had.  He was right, I DO feel like I'm in heaven ... my dick in a hot
tight hairy manhole and my ass filled with another boy's meat, both at the
same time.  I think if I cum right now I'm gonna die because it'll be an
overload for me.  I've never been fucked before while I fuck someone else.
And Coach is such a fine hot man, and Wang's such a cutie.

"He enjoys himself for another few seconds, sitting on my thick meat, then
he knows what he has to do.  He pulls himself a little ways off me, braces
himself stretching his arms out on either side, hands out against the
lockers.  Mando and Shaunté take his arms, hold him in place about halfway
off my cock.  Now I know what he wants me to do.  I'm so sore, so fuckin'
tired.  But I want him.  And I want Young Wang, his perfect fucking cock
that's buried inside me.  So I start riding Young Wang, up and down ... and
every time I do, I'm sliding all the way up into Coach's hot beautiful
manly ass.  I'm the only moving part, sliding back and forth between two
hot males, up and down, riding one hot cock and fucking a hot ass.

"Young Wang's now also thrusting up into me, grabbing me by my shoulder and
pullin' me down into his lap, onto his long rod.  I'm wrecked in there, but
I'm loving his cock, his fucking.  By this time I'm almost numb down there.
Every time he pulls me down I feel his hot Asian dick stabbing my insides,
my guts, through the wall of my shitter.  Up, down, up down, riding Wang's
wang, filling Coach's hole.

"He's grunting, moaning, making strange noises as I thrust up, all the way
deep inside his steaming hole.  His ass is so good.  Meaty, cushiony, but
totally muscular and tight.  And hot, moist, lubing itself for the fuck I'm
givin' him.  It's like a piston movin' in the oiled cylinder of a good
engine every time I thrust up inside him.  And he totally knows how to
please a dick with his assmuscles.  Every time I stick it in him, he
massages my cock, massages all the way up an' down the whole shaft.  I'm
tryin' to do that for Young Wang underneath me.  He's strokin' my body
while I ride him, runnin' his hands over my ribs and my belly all sticky
with other boys' cumloads.  Young Wang's got an awesome cock and I'm lovin'
it every time I back up onto it.

"Coach turns as much as he can, and I lean forward and kiss him, and we
make out.  I'm realizin' we have an audience now, the whole locker room's
watchin' us.  Even Jason, who's out of it, who's now got Travis's big
farmboy dick poundin' his ass.

"I reach around to ... well, give him a reach-around, and his rod's covered
with jizz. Not just from what he just shot, but because he's totally hot
again.  He's ready to blow again.  I realize this ain't gonna last much
longer.  I could do this forever, trapped between a hot ass and a hot cock,
feeling both of them on me and in me at the same time, never losin' either
of 'em.  But it ain't gonna last.

""Oh, fuck, I'm close,' Coach says.

"'I want your load, sir,' Shaunté says.  He gets down on his knees in front
of him, gets in close.  I aim Coach's cock right at Shaunté's open mouth
and keep fucking his ass.

"When Coach comes, he just starts coming all over.  His first load just
dribbles out onto the floor.  Then he's really shooting hard, shootin'
money shots. He's havin' another raging orgasm, just like he just had
inside me.  He shoots geysers of cum, arcing out the end of his dick in
long thick shots.  I make sure his cumshots hit Shaunté in the face, where
he wants it.  He's shootin' hard, I can feel his cock just comin' itself
out the end of his dick.  Shaunté just gets coated, a nice load of sperm
all over his face and in his mouth and on his shaved smooth head.  Just
like before, it's so fuckin' hot to see thick white cum covering his
perfect black skin, streaked and splattered all over his smooth black face.
Coach's still ridin' me, an' I'm still fuckin' him.  Up, down, up, down,
back and forth between him and Young Wang.  Shaunté stands up,
French-kisses Coach, snowballs him, then we make out too.  I taste Coach's
thick cum, hot and salty and tastin' like a MAN.  Then Coach's coming
AGAIN.  Fuckin' multiples.  Not even touchin' himself, he shoots all over
Shaunté's leg and belly and all over the concrete, thick streaks of cum
that just shoot everywhere.  The concrete's covered with Coach's juice.
Armando, little slut pig HE is, gets on his knees, ass in the air, and
starts lickin' it up.

"THAT just makes ME blow my load.  I DO scream out as I come, again and
again, just shootin' all the cum I have left deep inside Coach Danny.  An'
that sets off Young Wang.  I feel him shootin' his hot load up inside me,
and that keeps my orgasm goin' longer, 'til I'm just shootin' blanks inside
Coach's hot hairy ass.

"I was feelin' a nice afterglow, but this wasn't the most comfortable
position for any of us, basically crouched over each other's hardons.  Plus
I was so fulla cum I was startin' to feel sick again.  Even though Young
Wang's dick was still almost all the way inside me, I could feel cum
leaking out of my hole, runnin' down the inside of my leg, dripping onto
the floor.  So we pulled off each other.

"In front of me, Shaunté's mounting 'Mando now, givin' him a good hard
fuck.  They're both loose and shot out, so they can go for awhile.

"'Oh, shit, man!'  Young Wang was laughing.  "You oughtta see your hole,
man.'  I knew what he was talking about.  He says, 'You gotta see it in the
mirror, you've got milk just flowin' out of it.  I never seen nuthin' like
that before.'

"I turn to him and say, 'Honey, that ain't milk you're seein'.'  And
everyone in the room starts laughin' their asses off.  But I do go over to
the mirror again and see, and it's fuckin' awesome.  My whole ass is just
covered with cum that's just running out of me.  It does look like I got a
bottle of milk poured all over my hole.  IN my hole, comin' OUT of my hole.
I know my hole has to be inflamed as hell, but I can't even see it under
all the sperm in it, on it, pourin' out of it.  I had another moment right
then where I just felt like the world's biggest cockslut.  An' I was PROUD.
Proud of myself for bein' able to take it, proud of my boys for doin' me so
good, proud I was making all these hot boys, my friends, get off.

"'Fuck,' I say.  'I really am your fuckin' whore.'  And this time everybody
cheers.

"'I think I'm done, guys,' I say, 'I don't think my ass can take anymore.
Anybody I missed, I'll get you next time we all party, and there better be
a next time.'

"'There's one thing you gotta do, man,' says one of the guys.  Felipe, this
tall, brown, cut, good-lookin' Mexican boy.  Long neck, head almost shaved
all the way down to his scalp, big golden-brown eyes.  He's standin' next
to Miguel, his best buddy - shorter, thicker, really buffed out.  Their
cocks look like them: Felipe's is slim, long, cut, Miguel's is short but
real thick like mine.

"'What?' I say.  'What the fuck more you want from me?'  I'm kind of
laughing, but seriously, I'm gonna fuck myself to death if I take any more
dick today.

"So Felipe and Miguel get on my bench, sit in the wet spots on my towel
from all the sperm that's run outta my ass.  Facin' each other, straddlin'
the bench.  They move close to each other, until their dicks are pressin'
against each other, pointin' straight up.  An' they just look at me.

"At first I don't get it.  I can't fuckin' believe it.  Then I'm like, 'No.
No fuckin' way, dudes.'

"Deion speaks up.  'This is 'yo chance of a lifetime, 'homes.  Yo' ass ain'
never gonna be stretched like it is now.  You ready for this. C'mon, man.
Make 'em happy, man.  When else you ever gonna be able to have two dicks
inside you?'

"'C'mon man,' says Sharmaine.  'You know you want this.'  And I DID.  I
didn't think my dick could get hard again, but it was risin' just thinkin'
about those two sweet Latin dicks inside me at the same time.  Before I can
say no, several of the guys are carryin' me back to the bench.

"I can barely open my legs to position myself over them, I'm so sore.  I
do, though.  I'm standin' over the bench, standin' over them, facing
Felipe.  He reaches up with his long, smooth arms, takes my fucked-out punk
ass, pulls me down.  And I lower myself.  I take those cocks in my hand,
point them up at my hole.  I feel jism dripping onto my hand from outta my
ass.  Now I can feel Felipe's cockhead against my burning hole that's
already had eight dicks inside it today.  He slides in.  He feels so nice.
When I'm a coupla inches down his pole, then I feel Miguel knockin' on my
door, pokin' at my hole.  But I already got Felipe inside me.  Felipe pulls
me down, stretches my cheeks apart.  Deion gets on his knees, works his
finger inside me against Felipe's pole.  Oh FUCK, that hurts so bad and
feels so good, I feel my eyes rolling into the back of my head.  Then he
gets ANOTHER finger inside me, on the other side of Felipe's cock.  An' he
starts stretching my hole, stretching it in a way no one ever stretched it
before or after, stretching it for Miguel's meat.  An' Felipe's still
pulling me down.  I feel Miguel's cockhead half inside me, and it hurts so
bad, it's like I'm dying, like they're all ripping me apart on my boys'
dicks.

Then Deion pulls his fingers out, and as he pulls 'em outta me, he pulls my
hole open, and Miguel's inside me ... with Felipe.  OH MY GOD.  It was the
worst pain I've ever felt inside me, like someone was twisting a knife in
me.  My eyes pop wide open and I open my mouth to scream ... and Coach
Danny puts his mouth on mine, takes my scream inside his mouth as he kisses
me.  An' Felipe slides me all the down until I'm sitting on their crotches,
with both of 'em all the way inside me.  It hurts, it hurts, it fuckin'
hurts.  I feel like I'm gonna die.  I can barely hear my boys under me,
groaning with total fuckin' ecstasy with their cocks pressed against each
other, wedged tight inside my warm slimy hole.  I'm not screamin' anymore,
it hurts too much to say anything.

"But I do what I've been doing this whole time, when I've got a cock inside
me that feels like it's too big for me: I wait, I breathe in deep, an' I
let the muscles in my slutty hole relax around what's forcin' 'em open.
And my ass actually relaxes enough to take these two dicks, the thick one
and the long one.  And just like all the other guys that've been inside me,
it starts to feel good.  REAL fuckin' good.  Like a miracle's happenin'
inside me, like I'm givin' birth or some shit.  I squeeze those boys'
cocks, work 'em with my hole, and Felipe and Miguel both almost scream
themselves, my young white ass is makin' their Mexican meat feel so fuckin'
good.

"I try to rise up, start movin' up and down on them, but I'm stuck fast, it
hurts again.  Felipe tells me it's OK.  'We're gonna take care a' that,
'mano,' he tells me.

"And I can feel him sliding out of me, then back up.  Just an inch.  Then I
feel Miguel, like a tree trunk, do the same thing.  Then they both slide
out, but Miguel only slides back in - a little more now.  When he pulls
back, Felipe slides his long rod back up inside me. An' they get an awesome
rhythm going, lubed up by all the cum the rest a' the team's shot inside
me, sliding against each other in and out of my ass.  I feel myself get
hard again.

"'Just work our meat, man,' Miguel says.  'Work it inside yo' hot ass,
Sean.'

"I just close my eyes and carry myself away on a warm wave of the pleasure
this is giving me.  Felipe leans forward, takes me in his mouth as he fucks
me, as they both double-fuck me.  My ass and insides are just warm heat
now, too wrecked to hurt, as those two hard cocks piston inside me,
pleasuring each other as much as they pleasure themselves.  And me.
They're fuckin' me harder now, fillin' me with sweet Latin meat, jabbing me
inside with their beautiful cocks. I can feel that long cock stab me, then
that thick blunt one slam me.  They're shakin' under me now, startin' to
lose control of themselves.

"I don't even expect it but it happens.  Suddenly I'm coming, comin' this
full body orgasm that takes me over.  I thought I was out of cum, but I'm
not.  I'm shooting the last of my cum, in wads all over Felipe's shaven
head, on his forehead, in his mouth.  He makes sounds of happiness, lovin'
my white sperm all over his creamy brown skin.  And then he just keeps
fuckin' me, fuckin' me with my cum all over his head and his face.

"After that it don't take them long.  They both cum at once.  They moan,
and I can feel wet warmness filling my hole, shootin' up inside me as they
fill my ass with spicy hot sperm.  An' they fuckin' FILL my young ass.

"They're so tight inside my ass, I have to let them get soft before they
can pull out, otherwise they'll rip me apart.  When I raise myself off
their meat, I get that feeling like a knife inside me again, and I kind of
collapse onto the floor next to them.

"Now I KNOW I'm done.  I'm ... just ... fucked out.  I'm so tired.  An' my
boys know it, and respect it.  They take me under the shoulders to carry me
back to the showers.

"'Wait,' I tell 'em.  'There's one last thing, something I want.'

"'What do you want, baby?' Sharmaine says.

"'I want all of you guys - each last fuckin' one of you - to give me one
last load.  Everything left in your balls.  Just do a circle jerk and give
me your loads.  And THAT'LL make me your fuckin' whore.'

"No one says anything.  They just let me back down onto the floor again,
an' I sink to my knees, sitting on my feet.  I can feel the cum running out
my hole onto the tops of my feet.  They all circle around me, beatin' their
meat.  All of 'em, even Jason and 'Mando who've become everyone's fucktoys
too.  Even the guys who didn't get a piece a' my ass this time.  I just
close my eyes, open my mouth, and raise my face to them, give them my face
to shoot their loads all over.

"I can hear them all around me, the wet sounds of their hands jerkin' their
cocks, spittin' in their hands to wet their cocks, the noises they're
makin'.  Breathin' heavy, little sounds from their throats, moanin'.

"Then it starts.  I hear someone cry out and then I feel his load,
splatterin' across my face, on my lips, fallin' in my mouth.  Then another
one, drippin' big wads a' thick hot cum right down into my mouth.  Another
one shootin' streaks across my forehead, in my hair.  For a good three or
four minutes, all this cum just rains down on my face and into my mouth,
and all over my body.  On my shoulders, on the front of my jersey.  Some of
these guys can barely shoot anything any more.  I know who's come three or
four times when just a few hot drops hit me, and who hasn't come at all
when their big thick loads just coat my face or shoot thick loads right
into my mouth.

"The whole time, I've got my mouth open and my face looking straight up at
them, to take their loads.  My face is just totally covered in layers and
layers of teenage jock sperm.  My hair is full of cum.  I'm now a certified
total fuckin' cockslut pig bottom whore.  I've satisfied all these guys,
and in return, they've totally fuckin' degraded me.

"Finally the last guy cries out, shoots all over my ear, in my hair.  I run
my hand through my hair, eat the thick cum on my hand, lick it off my lips.
He shakes off, spattering it on my face.  And they all cheer, one more
time.  It's over.  I look in the mirror and I can't even see my own face
under all that boycream, it's like somebody poured a bucket a' cum all over
my face.  I'm a fuckin' pig, their cum pig.

"They carry me to the showers on their shoulders, their own cum dripping
off my body, out of my hole, all over them.  They don't care, the carry me
like the guy who scored the winning TD.  They peel off my jersey and try to
wash it, but I didn't let them.  I kept it as a souvenir.  As you can see.

"So that was the day the football team threw a party in my ass, and
everyone came."

"Wow," said David.  It didn't seem enough, but what more could you say?
Sean's story spoke for itself.  My little brother, in one afternoon, had
more sexual experience than many men have during their whole lives.
"That's an awesome story, dude."

Sean looked us over, saw that even though we'd all come several times -
both during our orgy and during his story - we were all still rock hard -
me with my cock still buried inside his tight fuckchute.  David, who hadn't
come while Sean told his story, was still rock hard inside his little
brother's hole.  Sean himself was hard and oozing.

"I want you guys to do something for me," Sean said.

"Anything, baby," I said.

"You guys think you can come, just one more time?  Even if it's just a few
drops?"

"Fuck, I don't know," I said.  David could, I knew, and Danny probably
could, especially if one of us pounded his ass.

"I want you guys to add your cum to this," Sean told us.  "Even if it's
just a little bit.  Just to make you part of the story."

"I don't know if I can, Sean," I told him.

"Please.  Please, 'bro," he pleaded.  "Do this for me.  Cum on me.  Cum on
my jersey.  Cum for me."

"David ... why don't you go first.  Then I'll do your brother til he
shoots, then me."

David needed no encouragement.  He pulled out of Danny's ass and knelt next
to Sean, flogging his big teenage cock, dripping threads of pre-cum that
landed all over the sheets, fell back onto his hand ... but not on Sean.
Sean craned his head up, took David's big balls in his hand, kissed them,
sucked hard on them, pulled down on them with his slutty mouth.  David was
moaning, mewling like a cat, making guttural sounds.  Then he was crying
out, his mouth locked shut, eyes rolling back into his head.  Sean
presented himself to him and his quivering hardon.  David exhaled a deep
sigh of relief and satisfaction as his orgasm ripped through him and spent
itself.  He shot a thick, clear stream of semen across Sean's jersey, over
the layers and layers of dried jizz encrusted on it.  He sighed deeply
again.  The next shot had a little creaminess, a little sperm in it.  It
streaked across Sean's chest and over his collar, onto his throat, on his
chin.  The rest dribbled out, spotting the numbers on Sean's jersey, and he
was done.

Sean licked David's cum off his lips, wiped his chin on his prize.

I pulled out of Sean's steaming-hot brother hole and rolled Danny onto his
side, parted his legs with my knee, slid my meat inch by inch into his
tight little ass, angled his body forward so he was aimed at Sean's torso.
Then I started fucking him for all I was worth.  Fucking him hard, pounding
that tiny flat hard little teenage ass of his, as much for my benefit as
his.  He was moaning, crying out from the ferocity of my sudden anal
assault.  I held his flat chest tightly, found his nipples, twisted them
mercilessly.  It didn't take long.  Soon he was crying out, almost
screaming as his whole body rocked with a shattering orgasm.  His
adolescent assmuscles almost bit off my cock as he shot what he had left
all over his side of Sean's jersey.  First a streak of his juice, the rest
pooling and running over the dried cum of the boys who'd come all over my
baby brother before.

Now it was my turn.  I knelt over Sean, stroking my meat slowly, lovingly,
having been primed enough by his beautiful slutty brother hole, then the
savage fuck I'd just given Danny.  Sean smiled, understood, reached up,
stroked my belly, my legs, with the love only a brother could give.  I
closed my eyes, let my imagination wander the landscape my brother had so
lovingly recreated for us, visualizing, feeling the things Sean had let
that locker room full of boys do to him not so long ago.  From somewhere
outside me, I felt ... I felt a finger slide inside me, I didn't even know
whose, wiggle around until it hit my prostate, began to massage it.
Paradise.  Suddenly, I was coming.  I was whipping my cock side to side as
I came.  Ribbons of brother cum flew through the air, landed all over the
front of Sean's precious jersey.  And then it was over.

Sean took my cock in his mouth, sucked it clean of my cum and the pure,
fresh juices from Danny's tight ass - and his own slutty one.  Then we fell
asleep again - him in the jersey which he'd worn on the day a whole
football team threw a party in his ass, and everyone came.

----

Sean and I put our relationship back together.  I knew two things after
that day: that I had to make more time for him, and that my own brother was
the hottest, horniest, most experienced piece of ass I'd ever have (and in
L.A., that says A LOT.)  Who knew, more than anyone else alive, how to
satisfy his own big brother.  Who knew how to make me have orgasms like I'd
never had with anyone else, how to wrench every last drop of brother cum
from my cock, how to satisfy every cubic centimeter of my cock-hungry
asshole.  And he was sorry about cheating on me (even though it worked out
great for everybody - every now and then, we invited David and Danny over
to enjoy a nice hot brother orgy.  They loved to fuck, especially each
other - but they loved to play with us, too.)  So we found ways to make
time for brother love - and brother fucking.  At least two or three times a
week, we fucked each other's brains out until we filled each other's asses
and mouths with sizzling-hot brother cum.

A couple months later, Sean and I were spending a warm evening on my front
patio, with his iced bucket of Coronas, chilling out.  Rare relaxation for
me.

We saw Daniel a few hundred yards away, coming up the path that passed by
our house.  As he got came toward us, something just didn't look right
about the way he was moving.  The way he was moving was a weird cross
between a stagger and that pronounced John Wayne walk a cowboy does when
he's been riding horses too long.  When he was close, we could see he was
totally exhausted.  Dark circles hung under his bloodshot eyes.  His hair
was a mess.  He carried a bag with a hanger sticking out the top.

"Hey, Danny.  What the hell happened to you today?" I asked.  I never would
have guessed what happened next.

A slow, zombielike smile stretched out across Danny's tanned, freckled
young face.  "I want to show you something," he said, drawing out every
word.

"What?" Sean asked.  But as close as he was, we could smell it, strong and
animal.

He pulled the bag off the hanger he held.  On the hanger, to let it hang
flat and undisturbed, was his baseball jersey.  His cap was looped around
the hanger hook.

Both were covered and soaked, every square inch of them, in thick, milky
teenage jock semen.

THE END