Date: Mon, 19 Jul 2010 00:15:46 -0300 From: Matt Swimmers <subboyns@gmail.com> Subject: Big Brothers Boxers Part 4 As always, send any comments/questions/complaints/typos/dirty photos to subboyns@gmail.com. I love to hear from you guys, it makes writing these all worthwhile. :) The usual disclaimers apply, if you're not old enough to be reading this, or if consensual sex between two guys offends you, please don't read on! Also, the sex in this story isn't safe sex, because fictional characters can't get diseases. But you can, so always play safe! James We left my place earlier that afternoon, taking Connor out to the beach again. He seemed more full of life this past week, discovering not only his own sexuality, but that of his best friend Cliff (who he was now dating apparently) and that I was gay as well, dating Brent, the drummer in my band. When I say discovered, I mean quite literally as we'd all had sex together, the four of us. Part of me still felt a little weird about having sex with my own brother, but at the same time I was overcome with how great, how right it felt. I mean, sex with Brent was awesome, and felt right, but with Connor it was different. Maybe it's because it was such a taboo thing to be doing, maybe it was the resemblance between us, maybe it was just that he was growing up to be quite a handsome teenager. Whatever it was, I could barely keep my dick in my pants around him. Brent of course felt the same way, and I couldn't blame him. We'd always had an open relationship (although I never took advantage of it) and we'd discussed having threesomes before, but I couldn't have imagined the way things had turned out. And as I laid there on the towel, basking in the glow of the summer sun beside my boyfriend and my brother, I couldn't have been happier. The only dark cloud on my horizon was that soon my prudish parents would be back from their vacation, and that would be an end to a lot of our fun. I tried not to think on that though, and just enjoy the time we'd have together. Connor's hand grabbed mine and pulled me towards the water. I followed his tanned back into the surf. Later on we went back to our place to drop Connor off, as Cliff was coming over later. "Sure you guys don't want to come over to my place?" Brent asked. "I'm sure, besides... you guys probably want some time to yourselves." Connor laughed, picking up his tote bag and going for the door. "Have fun." "You have fun too." I said. He swung up to the front seat to give both of us a kiss before leaving the car. "God he's been happy as a clam." Brent said, echoing my thoughts from earlier. "Can you blame him?" "Guess not, he's really hit the jackpot." "You sound so modest." I laughed. "Oh fuck off, you know what I meant." Brent said as he punched me in my bare arm. I was in a white muscle shirt and red board shorts, he was shirtless and in a pair of blue and black board shorts. "I just don't know how we're going to manage once our parents get back." I muttered. "Oh don't worry about it baby." Brent said, putting his hand on my leg. "I mean, we've fucked at your place plenty of times and they haven't figured it out." "It'll be a little different though, I mean I can't pretend he's sleeping over in my room like we used to do." "I'm sure you'll make do." His hand squeezed my leg. "So where to for dinner tonight?" "I was thinking that new organic place downtown?" "Oh god, the nouveau-hippie free range, organic, cruelty free, free trade place with the vegetarian stuff?" Brent wasn't one for stretching his culinary tastes, he'd be fine with steak and potatoes every night. Thankfully he put up with my tastes... "That's the one." I grinned. "You're lucky that you're pretty." He said with a sigh. "Now let's go get out of these salty shorts and get a shower. Mom and dad are hopefully gone by now." Sure enough when we got back to his place his parents were gone. We got inside and barely had our sandals off before our shorts were off too. We turned the water on and got into the shower. I was trying to keep my hormones under control, but once I felt Brent's hands soaping up my back, I knew that was going to be tough. "Thought we were trying to behave until after dinner..." I sighed as his arms wrapped around me, pulling me against his soapy chest. "How can I behave with this fucking stud in front of me?" He whispered in my ear, his lathered hands moving down my chest to my cock, which wasn't far behind his in stiffening up. "Oh Brent..." I moaned as he started to jack me off. "Besides, what's a little handjob before dinner?" His mouth moved onto my neck, kissing and licking as he started to jack me off. "Fuck..." I groaned, leaning back against him. I turned around and started to kiss him more earnestly, my hands moving to his cock. "Yeah baby, jack that cock." He grunted. We stood there, kissing and jacking each other off under the hot stream of water. He sank to his knees and swallowed my dick down to my pubes, making me groan and double over with pleasure. I ran my hands down his wet hair as he sucked, his free hand slipping up my leg to my ass crack. "Oh Jesus..." I groaned as his finger slipped inside. "I couldn't wait." Brent said as he looked up at me, my cock resting on his bottom lip. "I had to taste you." "Go for it." I urged him, the finger in my ass bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. "It's not far off..." "I want it now." He said, before burying my cock in his throat again. I backed up against the wall of the shower, afraid I would fall over if I didn't balance myself on something. I cried out loudly as another finger probed inside of my ass. "Holy fuck Brent, I'm gonna cum soon!" He said something, muffled by the spray of the shower and the cock in his mouth. I looked down to see him sucking as hard as he could, and I was on the verge of cumming when he pulled my cock from his mouth. "What the...?" I asked. He was on his feet and kissing me again. "I have to save some for later." He winked. "Oh you son of a bitch." I laughed. He moaned as my fist wrapped around his cock. I jacked it hard, eager to please him as he had just pleased me. I was on my knees soon enough, his dick buried into my throat just like he'd done to me. I went for his ass as well, groping at his cheeks and feeling around at his hole. "Oh fuck yeah James... I want you to pound my ass later." He groaned. "Been too long since you rode my fucking hole." I didn't need much more encouragement than that. "Fuck yeah, want that big fucking cock inside me..." I knew when Brent was at his horniest because the dirty talk just spilled out of his mouth. As his hands ran through my hair I knew it was going to be a fun night. Part of me wanted to just cancel dinner and stay here and fuck all night. A rumble in my stomach made me think twice about that. "Oh shit I'm gonna cum soon." He groaned. "Fucking fill up your mouth with my spunk, you want that baby?" He asked. I looked up at him and nodded. "Fuck..." A few more minutes and I knew he was getting close. I of course, stopped and stood up when I felt his balls tightening up. "See how mean that is?" I laughed as he groaned to himself. "Fuck you're such a good cocksucker." "I learned from the best." I smiled, stroking his chest as we stood under the water. "I can't wait until later." "I know, I thought about saying `fuck dinner', but I'm too hungry." He laughed. "Me too." I said. "Well, we better get cleaned up. We have a long, hard night ahead of us." "I'm going to make you pay for that teasing..." I promised. He scoffed. "You can't resist this, you know that." He grinned. "Just wait and see." Cliff I had gotten home long enough to get a quick shower and log on to Facebook, changing my status to single. There was a long message from Vanessa in my inbox begging me to forgive her. I ignored it, realizing I now had someone much better for me. Connor and I had been friends for years, and I'd always been attracted to him. I don't know if it was his mom's fault or not, but I hadn't really seen much of him undressed before. Little glimpses here and there, but never anything substantial. Last night was... amazing. Aside from confessing my homosexuality to Connor, I found out that he was gay as well, as was his brother. Then had an orgy with those two and James' boyfriend. I knew that the family barbeque I was going to have to endure that afternoon was going to be hellish. Oh I loved seeing everyone, but I couldn't get thoughts of Connor off of my mind. "You just about ready to go?" My dad poked his head into my room. I was still in just a pair of boxers. "Sure thing, give me a minute to get dressed." "See you in the car." He said, disappearing. I sighed and went to get some shorts and a t-shirt. The barbeque was at my Aunt's place, and as usual the adults gathered around the smaller children and the twenty-somethings and teenagers hung off to the side. I found my sister Alicia there. At 23, she was studying to be a music teacher, and played in a few local bands as well. "Hey bro, what's up?" She asked. Her long, black hair was in dreadlocks and she had a cigarette dangling from her finger. The sun gleamed off of her nose ring as I sat down beside her. "Oh not much, dumped Vanessa." I told her. "Oh that... wonderful young lady?" She smirked. "Say what you want to say..." I rolled my eyes. "That stuck up cunt?" She laughed. "Thank god. Tell me you met someone else... tell me she didn't dump you." "Oh yeah I dumped her, and there was someone else..." "Who's the lucky lady?" "You remember my friend Connor...?" I said sheepishly. "Yeah, he got a sister I don't know?" "No." "So... what?" "Well, it's him." I whispered to her. "Oh god, the family curse strikes again." She laughed, taking a drag from her cigarette. "Curse?" "Brandon, your brother? Gay. Me? Bisexual. Living with my girlfriend at the moment." She laughed. "Brandon and I had a bet that you would come out by the time you were eighteen, guess he owes me some cash." "Seriously? Why is nobody surprised by any of this?" I asked, dumbfounded. "Come on, we've known for years. Dad has asked us both before about you. So don't worry about telling him, he practically knows already." She smiled. "Now, got any real news for me?" I was a little pissed off, but I kept talking. "Well, you remember Connor's brother, James?" "You dating the both of them?" She laughed. If only she knew... "No, but you remember his band?" "Oh yeah, saw them play at your school once, they were pretty good." "Well, they want Connor to sing some backup for them on their recordings. But he's looking to join them full time, and was wondering if you could teach him some like, keyboards and piano and stuff." "Oh sure, I'd be glad to!" She smiled, genuinely now. "My professors encourage me to take on some students now, just to get a feel for it before I end up really teaching. And since he's practically family, I'll even do it for free." "Oh good, I was worried about that." "Don't worry bro, give me a call sometime and we'll set something up. You can come along and listen to your boyfriend play." She teased me. "Boyfriend?" Fuck, it was my dad! "Hey dad!" I turned around to where Dad was standing behind me. "So he finally came out?" He asked Alicia. "Yep. Brandon owes me twenty bucks." "And he owes me another thirty." Dad laughed, grabbing a beer from the table beside me and walking off. "I'm glad you think this is a big joke!" I turned to Alicia angrily. "Oh chill out Cliff. Fuck, would you rather we freak out and throw you out on the street?" She sipped whatever fruity drink she had in her hand. "God, you're the third kid to be queer. Dad's probably worried about his genetics..." She laughed. "I doubt it, he always has women over to the house." "Yeah I remember that. Bimbos and floozies, the whole lot." "Totally." "He still wander around in his boxers all the time?" "Yup." "Lucky you." She laughed uproariously. "Oh god." I rolled my eyes. "Please." "Just teasin you bro." She laughed, then went on to talk about her classes. I realized with a jump that I had been in an incestual orgy last night, so maybe someone being attracted to their dad wouldn't be a huge step. Still, Dad wasn't my type. Despite his being nearly nude at any given moment. Or the way he was covered in dark hair from head to toe... I grabbed a can of Coke from the picnic table and took a swig. I couldn't wait to see Connor later. Connor The TV didn't interest me. Even watching Vanessa plead with Cliff on Facebook didn't interest me. All I could think about was Cliff coming over later. And what I wanted to do to him when he gets here. I was just in a pair of my white briefs while I waited, lounging around my downstairs, counting the minutes. Somehow I had to get my focus back. I mean, what was the point in being happy with someone if you were morbidly depressed when they weren't there. I mean, I wasn't depressed, just lacking in motivation to do anything. I reached down into my briefs and played with myself a little, feeling my dick grow hard in my hands. I didn't want to cum or anything, I didn't even really want to jack off. I just felt better when I was hard, my hormones raging, images of the past few weeks blazing through my mind. James and Brent, their naked bodies writhing around with mine. Brent blowing Cliff yesterday. James and I jacking off together on this very couch. All of us jacking off on Cliff's face the night before. I almost jumped out of my skin when my cell phone beeped. It was Cliff, texting me to let me know the dinner was winding down, and he would probably be over in the next two hours or so. I took my hand out of my briefs and stood up, admiring the way they tented up. "Soon..." I said, stretching my arms above my head. I supposed I should get in the shower. It wouldn't be long now before I would be back in the arms of my boyfriend. The shower was mercifully hot, helping to calm my hormones a little bit. I got out of the shower and dried off, putting on a new pair of briefs, pale blue this time. I threw on a white tank top and a pair of denim shorts, then sat down in the living room, waiting for Cliff to arrive. Brent We were finishing up our meal, and despite my reservations it wasn't entirely bad. They had a passable Fish and Chips here, James was right as usual. I could never tell him that though. "So you liked it of course." James smiled at me from across the booth. He wore a red silk dress shirt and dark jeans, where I was in a pale green dress shirt and black pants. We liked to get a little dressed up sometimes when we went out. It was nice to get a little fancy, and plus, James looked fucking good. "Nahh, hippie food." I grinned. He knew, of course. "I've been wanting to come here for a while, it was pretty darn good." "So where are we going for desert?" James leaned in close to me and lowered his voice. "Well there's your bedroom, there's your basement..." He smiled. "The studio? The shower?" "Your parent's room? We haven't done it there in a while." He chuckled. "We make too much of a mess to do it in there." I actually blushed a little bit at that one. We'd fucked in my parent's room a couple of times and had to do some hasty laundry. "Wherever you want desert is fine with me." He smiled. "How about, everywhere in that house?" I winked. "Sounds good to me, we haven't done that one in a while either." James' leg brushed up against mine under the table. "You ever think we've had a bit too much sex these past few days?" I asked under my breath. "I mean, we're gonna be tired as all hell in a few days." "It'll be worth it though." His leg brushed mine harder. I put my hand underneath of the table and put it on his thigh, feeling the muscle underneath. "Where's that bill?" I wondered aloud. Connor Finally, there came a knock at the door. I rushed to answer it, and there was Cliff. He looked great, in his black muscle shirt and cargo shorts. His dad waved from the car, I saw that he was bare-chested. "Your dad really does hate clothes, doesn't he?" I asked as we waved at the car. "Oh yeah, I've told you. I'm starting to like it though." He said, blushing a little. "Really?" "Well it's not all bad." He smiled. "Let's get inside." He stepped inside and tossed me his bag. "Wanna put that up in our room?" He asked with a lusty tone in his voice. "OUR room?" I laughed. "Well, it is for the next day or two." He came closer to me, putting his arms around my neck. "I love this Connor, it's so different from Vanessa and I. With her there had to be all of this nonsense beforehand, we could only do what she'd say and when she said it. It feels more... natural with you." "That's exactly how I feel." I said, giving him a quick kiss. "Whether it's with you, or James and Brent. It just feels, right." "I hear you." I did take him upstairs now, leading him by the hand up to my room. "So I came out to my dad and my sister today." "Oh?" I was shocked. "Yeah it went well." He said sheepishly. "To be more precise, I came out to my sister and dad overheard." "How did it go?" "My brother owes them fifty dollars now, because he thought I would come out after I was eighteen." I burst out laughing at that one. "I'm serious Connor. I was all worried it was going to be this big drama fest. Turns out my whole family had been betting on it." "Guess they knew you better than you knew yourself." I said, pulling him close. "What about your family? They didn't seem to know." "Yours must be smarter than mine." I laughed. I pulled his shirt up over his head, bending down and licking at his chest as I bared it. He sighed with pleasure as licked from one nipple to the other, then down his taut stomach. He ruffled my hair as I knelt down before him, kissing at the skin above the waistband of his shorts. I reached up and played with his nipples as I kissed around his navel, running my hands down his chest to his package, which was hard already. I undid his shorts and pulled them to the ground with my teeth. "I wore these for you." He smiled as his white briefs came into view. "Oh wow, I haven't seen you wear those in years." I said, kissing at his thighs as he stepped out of his shorts. "I was inspired yesterday." He sighed, my tongue tracing from his thigh down to his feet. "Where did you learn all this?" "I was watching the porn station all day." I laughed. "Seriously?" "No, I'm just doing what I've always wanted to do." I mumbled, licking at the insides of his thighs again. He sank down on the bed and I crawled between his legs, nibbling at the soft skin of his thighs. "Oh my god Connor." He laid down, the tent in his briefs sticking straight up. "That looks fucking tasty." I said, licking at the sides of his briefs, purposely avoiding his cock. He moaned and writhed on the bed as I licked back at his stomach, then back to his thighs, still not touching his throbbing dick. I stood up and tossed my own clothes aside, trying to do a seductive show for Cliff. He smiled at me as I tossed my shorts aside. "Oh you're such a tease." He laughed, his arms flung above his head. I knelt down and licked the sides of his briefs again, then stood up and moved my mouth up his ribcage. He shuddered a little as I licked his sides, up to his armpits. There was a little bit of hair in them, but I licked them anyways. I was kind of glad that he hadn't worn deodorant today, since I imagined that wouldn't taste very good. What I did taste was the slight salty tang of his sweat. He writhed harder as I licked at his pits, then back to his nipples. Our hard cocks were brushing together now, there was no helping it. He finally wrapped his arms around my back, his fingers digging into my skin as I kissed at his stomach some more. "Please Connor..." He begged. "I don't know how much more I can take..." I moved closer to his cock now, licking around his briefs. I felt his balls through the thin cotton, my tongue tracing around his pole. "Please..." I stared down at his twitching cock, looking at the wet spot forming where his cock head was jutting up against his briefs. Finally, I brought my tongue to the wet spot. I could taste the precum through his briefs, and I wrapped my mouth around his cock head. He let out a guttural cry as I sucked on his cock through his briefs. "Oh my fuck! Fuck!" He cried out, his hands gripping at my sheets, his head thrashing back and forth on the bed. "Connor!" He cried as I wet his entire shaft now, my spit leaking down over his cock. I pulled his briefs down now, exposing his cock and balls. I pulled them down and threw them across the room, leaving him naked underneath of me. I bent down again and licked at his soft ball sack. "Oh god!" He screamed again as I took one ball into my mouth, followed by the second. I licked at the spots between his balls and his leg, making him scream harder. I did another circuit down his thighs and around his stomach, a puddle of precum forming under his cock now. "Please... please..." He begged as I licked at his balls again, every so often letting my lips and tongue trace at the bottom of his shaft. After a few more minutes of this, I finally licked up his shaft, licking at the puddle of precum forming around his cock head. I traced my tongue up into his foreskin, his body shaking now as I took his pole into my mouth. One of my hands wrapped around the shaft and pulled his skin back, and I licked the head clean, swirling my tongue around it. "How did you..." He got out, before I took his whole shaft into my mouth. His head bucked up off of the bed and he shuddered as I blew him. It felt huge in my mouth, but I sucked on it as hard as I could. I wanted to please him, please him as much as I could. His hands were on my back now, running over my hair and scratching at my back. "Shit!" He cried out as I played with his balls with my free hand. James Brent and I stepped into his house, barely containing ourselves long enough to get the door closed. Brent slammed it shut and I slammed him up against it, my hands on his cheeks as I kissed him deeply. "Oh yeah, feeling rough?" He grinned as I pulled my face away. "Fuck yeah." I growled at him, diving in to kiss him again. His hands wrapped around me, pulling my shirt out of my jeans and roughly grabbing at my ass. He grunted as I did the same, pulling his shirt from the front of his pants and kissing at his neck. "Maybe if someone hadn't been such a tease earlier I wouldn't be so riled up now." I groaned. "Where to first?" He asked. "Right here in the living room." I said, pulling him by the shirt into the living room, not even bothering to turn on a light. He tried to hastily undo the buttons on my shirt. "Fuck it." I grunted, pulling my shirt off, a few buttons popping off. I threw it aside and stood there in my white wife beater, which almost shone in the twilight spilling through the windows. "Jesus dude, you are in a mood tonight." "Shut up and kiss me." I said, grabbing his shirt and pulling him towards me. We fell down to the floor, not even the couch, pawing at each other and kissing each other. "I've wanted you so bad these past few days..." I moaned. "You've had me." He said quietly. "It's different, just the two of us." I murmured, pulling his shirt over his head. He had a white v-neck t-shirt on underneath, which I pulled off as well. His bare chest in the fading light looked incredible to me, I felt the inspiration for a song brewing as he laid there above me. "I love you." He breathed out. I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled his face back down to mine, kissing him deeply. His crotch grinded against mine as we made out on the floor, the soft carpet underneath of us. "Love you too." I sighed as he reached down and undid my belt. "So much." I sat up and kissed at his neck and down his shoulder. I bit a little at his shoulder and heard him moan. "Fuck what's gotten into you?" He sighed as I let my teeth graze over his nipples. "Come on baby we've gotten rougher than this before." I grinned. "I fucking love it when you're like this." He groaned, my teeth nibbling at his other nipple now. "It's not fair to have not let me know what you've got on under these." He said, groping at my crotch. We'd picked out our boxers after the shower and gotten dressed in separate rooms, so neither of us knew what the other had on. Just a little game Brent had come up with while we were in the shower. "You'll have to wait a little while longer too." I said, rolling over on top of him and pinning his arms down above his head. "Oh you've got me trapped now." He grinned. I kissed him again and then down his neck, licking down from his neck to his pants. "I'm gonna see what you've got on first." I said, undoing his belt. "Oh no fair." I undid his pants and pulled them down to his thighs, revealing a pair of satin boxers, black with silver metallic hearts on them. "Never seen these ones before." I mumbled, kissing at his prick through them. "I bought them the other day to wear on our next date night." "Well mine are new too." I grinned, standing up and unbuttoning my jeans. I pushed them down and saw a smile break out on Brent's face. "Great minds think alike I guess." I had bought my first pair of satin boxers the other day, the same pair that Brent had on. "Seriously?" He laughed. "Seriously." I fell back down on top of him, feeling the satin rub on satin. It was glorious as we made out on the floor, trails of spit leading from our mouths as we rolled around on the carpet. His cock tented up the flimsy satin as we kissed, both of our crotches getting wetter and wetter as we went. He sat back against the couch and I slid between his legs, licking eagerly at the tented satin. "Oh fuck baby..." He sighed as I slid his cock out of the bottom of his boxers, pulling his foreskin back and deepthroating it. I ground my crotch into the carpet as I sucked his beautiful dick, my dick aching for release already, but I wanted this to last. I wanted to fuck him later on, a few rooms later in our tour. His moans filled the air as the sun set, the moonlight now filling the room. I stood up and pushed the boxers down my thighs, my dick bouncing out. Brent pushed himself up to his knees and opened his mouth. I traced around his lips with my pole, leaving smears of precum as it went. Finally, I put it to the center of his lips and shoved it in, feeling him gag a little as I fucked his throat. I knew he could handle it though, as I grabbed his head by the sides and really started to slam my dick into his mouth. "Oh Jesus..." I moaned as his hands came up behind me, grabbing my ass cheeks and pushing me deeper into his mouth. Cliff Connor kept up whatever he was doing to me, I was too lost in pleasure to understand most of what was going on by that point. I felt his mouth on my cock head, then my balls, then my legs, then my stomach, everywhere and nowhere all at once. I ran my hands through his hair and tried to pull him up to me, but he resisted, staying down at my cock. I felt him push my legs up into the air, his tongue moving down from my ball sack, lower and lower until... I had no words for what came next, I understood that Connor was giving me a rim job, but the sensations were indescribable. I think I was moaning but at that point it wasn't words or even anything close. Just animal sounds of pleasure ripped from my throat as I got my first rimjob. It went on for what seemed hours, but eventually I felt it stop and I felt Connor moving me on the bed. I was now laying down normally, my head at the top of the bed and Connor was between my legs. "I'm going to show you something that James and Brent showed me." He said quietly, licking at my ear. "It's a neat trick, I was never able to do it on my own, but they did it for me and I wanna try it on you." "What is it?" I panted. "You'll see." His mouth went back to my aching cock, and took it all inside. I knew I was minutes away from blowing my load and I tried to warn Connor, but he kept going. Truthfully, I had no idea if I'd even managed to warn him. I might have just mumbled something and drooled a little. I felt my orgasm coming closer and closer. Closer still. My balls tightened up, and I called out "Connor! I'm gonna shoot!" He swallowed it all, every spurt and jet of my cum. Every last drop that he could suck out of my cock, he took. My body was flailing around now as the orgasm fled through me, my legs twitching around Connor. But he didn't stop. Not even as I begged him, my dick way too sensitive for his blowjob to continue. There wear tears in my eyes and I gritted my teeth, my hands no longer just gripping his sheets, but now white knuckled fists balled up with bedding. I slammed my head up and down on the pillows, begging Connor, begging God, begging anyone for this sweet torture to end. His free hand traced down from my nipples to my balls, further still down to my ass, which was still wet with spit and sweat. As it slid past my hole, my eyes filled up with white. I felt like my heart was going to burst through my chest, and my soul was going to rip through my skin. A second orgasm rattled through my bones, making me convulse on the bed. I shot a little bit of jizz, much less than the first time, and then finally Connor stopped. As I twitched on the bed underneath of him, I saw him hovering over me, smiling and licking his lips. "Am... Am I dead?" I asked. (Looking back, not the sexiest thing to say...) "No, no you aren't." He chuckled, kissing my sweaty cheek and forehead. I tried to move my lips to his and managed a weak kiss. "Why?" "Because I must be in heaven..." I sighed. He smiled again and laid down beside me. "What... what about you?" I asked, trying to roll over. "Hush... we have all night..." He cooed into my ear, stroking my smooth chest. "Connor... How did you... I mean... what did you?" "It's just a double orgasm, don't worry, I was a fucking wreck after my first one too." He smiled. "Close your eyes and rest." "I'll fall asleep if I do that..." I laughed. "Well, fall asleep in my arms then." He said as he wrapped his arms around me. I curled up next to him, my head on his shoulder. I was determined not to fall asleep, I felt like it was my duty to give him an equally explosive orgasm, if not better. I wasn't going to fall asleep, I couldn't... That was the last thing I remember thinking before I fell asleep. Brent I had no idea what had come over James, but I was liking it. I'd seen him this ravenously horny a few times before, but usually there was some warning, or a good reason, like we hadn't had sex in weeks or something. But James was like a man starved presented with a buffet. Every cell in his body was focused on sex, and I was the only thing around to satiate him. We were back on the floor now, my cock tucked back into my boxers, his discarded somewhere along the line. He still was sort of wearing his wife beater, but he'd pulled it up and behind his head, so it was only covering parts of his arms and the back of his neck. I still couldn't believe the display earlier, ripping his shirt off like that. I kind of wished I had it on video though, cause it was fucking hot. He was behind me now, licking and kissing my neck and grinding his cock into my ass. In between he was humming some song lyrics, songs he had written about me. Believe it or not, that was the sexiest thing he could have done at that moment. "Remember the first time, how scared I was?" He asked me. "I remember it well... I remember every time well." I smiled. His hands were scratching at my chest as he almost bit my shoulders again. "Remember when I blew you in the washroom at school?" He chuckled. "And we almost got caught by the janitor?" "I had dick breath for all of the next period." "Me too." He groaned. "And it was so worth it. I never get tired of your cock Brent." He rolled over me and was now facing me again, his lips meeting mine and his tongue pushing it's way into my mouth. Eventually he stood up and pulled me to my feet. He pulled his shirt the rest of the way off and picked his boxers up off the floor, stepping into them again. "Wait." I grinned. "Let's switch." "They're the same thing... same size and everything." He laughed. "Yeah, but I wanna feel your sweat and your precum on me." I said, stepping out of my boxers. "Please baby?" He was already taking them off and handing them to me. As he pulled them up, he pulled me through the doorway into the dining room. I swept the papers and placemats that covered the table onto the floor, and launched myself up onto the table. James followed me, laying on top of me on my kitchen table now. "Haven't done this in a while." I grinned, feeling his muscled chest on top of mine. The table was big enough for us to lay down on, with room to spare. "Remember the first time we did this, and the next day we had dinner with my parents on it?" "Oh that was fucking hot... `Can you pass the soup... which was right where you licked up the cum yesterday night?'... I remember." James grinned, throwing his head back before plunging it back to my neck. "I could cum right now." I sighed. "Brent, we're only on room two. We have a lot more to go before I'm going to let you cum." He said with a matter of fact tone that seemed almost out of place. "Can you hold off?" I smirked. "Of course." He said, before his face twisted again into it's lustful rage, and he moved up to straddle my chest. I opened my mouth and started to suck on his (well, my) boxers, tasting the juices in them, my spit mixed with his spit, my precum mixed with his... Cliff I woke up, surprised that I was alone. I heard Connor talking to someone downstairs and wondered what was going on. I didn't have to wonder long, as soon the aroma of pizza was coming up the stairs. Connor appeared in the doorway, wearing my black muscle shirt and shorts from earlier. I wouldn't be surprised if he had my briefs on as well. "Hey there sleepyhead." He smiled. "Figured you could use some food to get your strength back." "Please, I'm ready to go again now..." I said, standing up and wobbling a little on my feet. "Ok, maybe not." He helped me steady myself, and then I seemed alright. "God dammit Connor, where did you learn that?" I laughed. "I told you, Brent and James." "Were you a wreck afterwards too?" "Oh yeah." He laughed. "Now here, put these on and let's go get something to eat." He handed me the pale blue briefs he'd been wearing when I came in. "I assume mine are..." I asked. He patted his crotch. "I'm sure you'll see them again soon." "I hope so." I smiled, following him downstairs. "You know Connor, I'm glad you guys are so into underwear. I always have been, even when I was a kid." "Really?" "Yeah, I used to take my brothers all the time. Or my dads... they couldn't figure it out at the time, but I guess it makes sense now." He laughed. "Or even when I was with Vanessa, I loved to see her in her panties or bra." "So, you did enjoy sex with her?" He asked me. "Some parts of it. She couldn't do anything like you just did though." I laughed as he handed me a paper plate with some pizza on it. "Well of course not, women can't give good blowjobs." He giggled at that one. "Or so I've heard." "I think I might actually be bi. I have no idea." I said. It was true, I didn't really know. "You should tell your brother, it might save him fifty bucks." He said, laughing through a mouthful of cheese and pepperoni. "Oh, I talked to Alicia about lessons too. She can't wait to start teaching you." "Oh shit, I never talked to James about that." "Well don't worry about it, I'm sure they'll go for it. And even if they don't, never hurts to learn." "I suppose you're right." He said. "Aren't you a little overdressed?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "I suppose I am." He quickly stripped down to my briefs, and picked his plate back up. "Let me know when you're feeling up to more fun." He winked. "After this slice I think." "Eat fast." James We'd moved from the dining room to the kitchen, and after making out on the counters for a few minutes, decided to move on to the downstairs. The first room was a guest room, with a soft, queen sized bed for us to fall down in. We'd left our boxers in the kitchen somewhere, and were now naked as we tangled ourselves up in the guest blankets. "This is so fun." Brent laughed as we rolled around in the plush duvet. I was tempted to turn the air conditioning on, but getting even sweatier with Brent was just up my alley tonight. There wasn't much light, as we had left the kitchen light on which shone down the stairs. "We should do it down here more often." I sighed as we laid across the bed, Brent's hard dick rubbing up against my thighs. I kissed him and then slid down the bed, rolling him over. "What's this?" He asked as I spread his cheeks apart with my hands, seeing his pink hole in the dim light. He groaned as I dove in, ravenously licking and nibbling at his hole. His hips bucked up off of the bed and he stuck his ass up into the air. "Oh yeah, fucking eat it." I reached around to his stiff prick and grabbed it with my fist. I jacked him slowly as I ate out his ass, loving the sounds of his moaning in the quiet house. Normally we had to keep things quiet, so being able to be as loud as we wanted was pretty fucking hot. "God keep that up..." Brent moaned. "I hope you're gonna fuck me after this. That big fucking dick of yours..." "Damn right." I grunted, going back to rimming him. He groaned and sighed more, eventually just calling out my name as my fingers and tongue poked at his hole. "Fuck me! Ride me all fucking night!" He pleaded with me. "Come on! Fuck me!" "Not yet..." I said, sliding off the bed and wagging my finger at him. "Oh you son of a bitch." He jumped off the bed and pushed me up against the wall, kissing me roughly. I thought he might break my nose the way he pushed into my face. "We have a few more rooms to go through." I groaned as he bit at my neck. "Besides, I wanted you as fucking horny as I am." "Well it worked. Bastard." He growled at me, and I could see the frenzy of lust in his eyes. He dragged me by the arm out into the hallway. There was a large den down here, along with a second bathroom. "Right here, you're going to fuck me." He said, pulling me against a wall. "In the hallway?" "Fuck yeah." He pulled me to the ground, landing on his hands and knees, his ass in the air again. I moved behind him, spitting on my hands to lube up my cock. I kissed down his smooth back as I lubed up my dick, then lined it up to his hole. "Sure you want it right now?" I teased him as I rubbed my cock up and down his still wet crack. "Sure you don't wanna wait?" "Stick it in!" He yelled. I obliged him, shoving my cock inside of him roughly. "FUCK YEAH!" He screamed as I started to pound him, thrusting harder and harder as I went. He was so tight, and since he was more used to getting fucked by me, it was even better than fucking Connor the other day. He moved his body in time with mine, his ass contracting with each of my thrusts. "God you're such a good fuck." I groaned, bending over his back and thrusting quick and shallow for a few minutes, each thrust making him moan even louder. "It's cause you're such a good fucker." He sighed, his body rocking as I slammed into it. I moved back up and put my hands on his back, getting a good angle to fuck his hole. I could hear the sounds of flesh slapping flesh with each quick stab of my dick. "God fucking hell just ram me." He grunted, and I rammed him harder, my cock jerking with every pump. "I'm so close baby." "Shoot it inside me baby. Shoot that fucking load!" He screamed at me. "Shoot it!" I stopped, gave a few slower thrusts and then pulled my cock out of his ass. "Oh no." He laughed. "No, no you didn't." "What?" I asked with a smirk, backing up. He stood up, obviously swaying on his feet. "You are going to fuck me now, and cum in my fucking ass." He said, advancing on me. "If I have to tie you up and ride that cock until the sun comes up." He pushed me into the guest room again, and practically threw me down on the bed. I landed on my back, my cock sticking straight up in the air. "That's mine." He groaned, standing over me on the bed, and squatting down over my dick. I smiled as he reached down and grabbed my dick, lining it up with his ass. "Gonna ride it baby?" I smirked. He was insane with hormones now, a stream of passion flowing through him, and he slowly eased himself down on my dick. "Fuck yeah..." He groaned, bouncing up and down slowly on my cock. He sank to his knees, my cock still in his ass. "Oh god you better shoot soon James." "I'm still close..." I sighed, letting him take over. This is what I'd wanted all along. And it felt awesome. He slid up and down my slicked up cock for ten minutes before I felt the familiar tingle in my balls. The one that said something huge was about to happen. "I'm gonna cum Brent..." I sighed. Sweat was pouring down both of us as I opened my mouth to yell. I couldn't even make a sound though as my first shot spewed out of my dick, inside my boyfriend's hole. He bent down to kiss me, my cock slipping out of him as he did. I wasn't done shooting though, and as his mouth pressed up firmly against mine, another shot rocketed out from my cock. I had no idea where it landed at the time (turns out, some on Brent's back, some on the bedclothes) and then another shot, and another. My body jerked and spasmed on the bed as Brent kissed me, jacking his own cock as he mumbled into my mouth. "God that was so fucking good." He moaned. "I can't believe how fucking hard your cock is when you fuck me." I couldn't respond since I was still in a haze from my orgasm, but I heard his a cry rising in his throat, and leaned my head up to kiss him as he shot his load, all of it landing on my stomach and chest, bits of it landing on my neck as well. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." He repeated as he shuddered, his arms holding him up over me giving out, and he collapsed onto my chest, the cum he'd shot squishing between us. He pulled me in for another kissing session and we rolled over onto our sides. "That was so good." He groaned. "I know." I panted. "I can't believe how horny you got me." He laughed. "I am a good tease, aren't I?" "I was seriously ready to strap you down and ride that all night." He sighed, running his hands through my sweaty hair. We were soaked, from sweat, spit and cum. The sheets underneath of us were soaked as well. Oh well, it would all be clean by the time his parents got home. "Eh, I wouldn't have complained." I laughed. "I didn't think you would have." "We didn't complete our tour of the house." I said, pulling away from him. The cum on our chests made everything sticky. "We have a few days." He groaned. "And for once, I need a break." "Really?" I was stunned. "Well, an hour or two maybe." I heard his stomach rumble. "I worked off that hippie fish and chips too." "Let's go upstairs and get something to eat." I suggested, standing up and offering him my hand. "No, first things first we get a shower and wash off all this jizz." He laughed. "Better plan... Guess my mind is still a little foggy." "Well you have been hard as a rock for hours now, probably lacking in blood to your brain." He rolled his eyes. "You always know just what to say." Cliff Connor and I had moved back to his room, and were laying in bed in our briefs. We were just laying there holding each other, occasionally talking but mostly just enjoying the feel of each other's bodies. I felt bad that he still hadn't gotten to cum from earlier. "It sucks though, I can't believe I'm going away tomorrow." I groaned. "My dad and I have had this vacation planned for ages though. I'd feel bad cancelling on him." "Don't worry about it." He said to me. "My dad said you can stay at our place for a few days when we get back though..." I traced my fingers around his nipples, watching them grow hard as my fingers moved around them. "And I can't wait for that." "Yeah, it should be pretty exciting." "For now, we should enjoy the time we have together... it's going to be a long week and a half without you." I leaned in to kiss him, and he met my lips softly. Gone was the horny insistence of earlier, replaced with a loving tenderness. His hands lazily stroked my chest, and I moved my hands down to his briefs, where his cock was already hard. The white cotton stood up crisply under my hands, and I felt his hardness throbbing through it. I was a little surprised when I felt my own cock stiffening up, since I thought the two orgasms earlier would have wiped it out. It felt a little raw rubbing up against my briefs, but it felt good at the same time. "I wanna suck it till you blow." I moaned, moving down the bed. "It's all yours Cliff, go for it." He sighed as he laid back, letting me crawl between his legs. I pulled his briefs down and almost off, leaving them dangling on one of his ankles. I tried to mimic exactly like he'd done to me earlier, so I licked at his legs and thighs, tasted the sweat around his nut sack, felt his hard cock between my lips. He quivered and moaned with every touch of my hands, lips and tongue. I'd tried to do this with Vanessa once or twice, but she thought it was gross and made me stop. I loved having someone so open and adventurous to experiment with. I said as much to Connor, whispering it in his ear as my wet hands stroked his prick. "That's cause guys are just better." He winked. "I guess so." I smiled, moving back down between his legs slowly, watching his cock tremble in the moonlight. I licked the head again, eagerly swallowing the precum that beaded out. "I'm sorry I didn't let you cum earlier." I sighed, jacking him slowly, his cock barely an inch from my mouth. "But I'll make up for it now." "Don't worry, it was worth it to see you shoot twice." I took him back into my mouth, swallowing as much of it as I could. I gagged a little, but as I got used to it, I could take more and more. Connor didn't seem in a hurry to finish, and he didn't rush me at all as I got used to his dick invading my throat. "You're doing great." He whispered as if reading my mind. "Thanks." I said, swallowing him down to his pubes again. He groaned and moaned as my tongue swirled around his shaft. I wasn't even sucking to make him cum, I just wanted to feel him inside my mouth, and feel his body underneath of my lips. Time seemed to slip away, and when I looked up at the red digits of the alarm clock, I was surprised to see twenty minutes had gone by since I started sucking on Connor's dick. I was determined now to make him cum. I started to suck faster and faster, my hands pumping his shaft and playing with his ball sack while I sucked. "Oh yeah!" He called out into the night. "That's it!" I kept up the pace, anxious to taste his seed now. I'd tasted it before, combined with his brother's and Brent's, but now it was just him and I. It was all mine. I needed to have it inside me. He barely let out a signal he was going to shoot aside from a twitch of the leg, but his load spilled out into my mouth nonetheless. After the first shot he wheezed a little, then groaned as another spray of jizz coated my throat. I swallowed quickly, loving the creamy texture and taste of his sperm. Eventually he stopped twitching on the bed, and I laid down next to him, my head on his chest. "How was that?" I laughed softly "Fantastic..." He panted. He reached down to my briefs and started to fondle my package. "No Connor, it's ok. We'll save that for later... we both need some rest." "You sure?" He looked at me quizzically. "Very sure." I said through a yawn. "First thing in the morning, I want a load out of you." He winked, pulling his briefs back up. "You'll get it. That's a promise." And with that, we curled up together and closed our eyes. I didn't open them again until the sun was up.