Date: Tue, 28 Jan 2014 13:15:57 -0800
From: KKay <keceer69@hushmail.com>
Subject: Brotherly love in LA 2

How do you like Kyle and Kevin's story so far? They like to dance across
the pages and delight your imagination. They will excite and thrill you the
way only magical loving boys can. Remember Kevin keeps bouncing between his
memories and what is currently happening. No real boys could ever tell a
story so well so they are not allowed here.

Brotherly love in LA

Trevor.

As we rolled steadily down the 10 into LA Kyle was all over the place
pointing and chattering about everything he saw. I was feeling okay too
even though I would miss Orlando. I hoped we would live near the ocean so I
could learn to surf.  Kyle was half in my lap going on about the Toys R Us
we just passed.

"Here Kyle, just sit by the window." I chuckled, pulling my little brother
over me to change places.

I could not believe how squirmy Kyle was, so fucking excited and my t-shirt
he was wearing hiked up exposing his dick. I liked watching his pink little
worm bobbing all around. All I saw was bumper to bumper traffic going a
bazillion miles an hour as I tried to figure out where we were on the map.
I sensed a change in Dad's mood and figured he was turning back into the
ass hole he had been over the last few years.  I could play that game
too. Kyle continued his nonstop chatter absentmindedly playing with his
limp little dick while Dad and I road in silence. What the fuck was up with
Dad.

"Shit!' Dad exclaimed, looking around frantically, "I just missed the
fucking exit!"

"Dad, we can get back on track if we take Del Mar." I barked, wrestling
with a map, "There DAD!"

"Fuck Kevin, tell me sooner!" Dad shouted, "Kyle, shut the fuck up for five
minutes!"

"We are still okay Dad take South New Avenue."

Dad jerked the wheel and we rolled off of the interstate. He made a hard
right and turned again down a side street. I figured I would get the belt
for not telling Dad about the off ramp. The air was filled with tension,
Kyle and me were scared shitless, Dad had his hands locked on the steering
wheel and he was soaked with sweat. I had to get in front of this so Kyle
would not get hurt.

"I'm sorry Dad; I should have been paying more attention." I whispered,
trembling, "please don't be mad at Kyle, he is just excited."

Dad's hands twisted on the staring wheel, his knuckles turned white, his
face was red, and he took a deep breath, let it out slowly staring straight
ahead.  I wish he would just let me have it and get it over with. Dad
raised his hand and I flinched getting ready for the pain. His hand slipped
down over my hair, down my cheek resting on and squeezing my shoulder. He
pulled me in kissing me softly of the side of my head.

"Fuck guys, I fucking freaked out a little," Dad chuckled, "this traffic is
insane!"

"I'm sorry for talking too much, Daddy." Kyle sniffled.

"No, I'm sorry Buddy, I should have not yelled at you." Dad apologized,
messing Kyle's hair.

"Dad are you sure you are okay?" I asked quietly.

"Just give me a minute, Kev," Dad sighed, moving his hand to my leg.

Dad started gently rubbing me and I started to relax. He was really trying
to be different than before. I knew he was mad and I was a little scared by
him being so nice.

"Kyle, get me a beer" Dad sighed, smiling at Kyle warmly.

Kyle reached into the ice chest that was on the floor in front of him and
handed Dad a beer. I kept a look out. Dad popped it open and took a big
gulp before handing it to me. The cold beer felt awesome sliding down my
throat. I just sipped a little. Kyle tried to copy Dad and took several big
gulps of the cold foamy fluid. Then he belched and we all cracked up.

"Okay Kev, get us out of here."  Dad chuckled, taking the beer back from
Kyle.

"Okay Dad, go back to New and turn right, turn right again on Valley,
Walnut is quite a ways down, turn left to get to Uncle Ernie's house."

"I can't believe I am moving in with my older brother." Dad huffed under
his breath, taking another gulp of beer.

We started out and I took the beer from Dad and put the half full can into
the ice chest. Kyle was swinging his feet and humming a little song softly
to himself, his fingers fiddling with his dick. The neighborhood looked
okay, nothing fancy. Dad put his hand back into my lap and rolled my soft
dick through my boxers.  He slipped my hardening tool out of the fly and
gently gave me a massage.  I sighed and slouched a little to give Dad
better access, then I found Kyle's dick. He giggled and turned so I could
get him better.

"We are almost their Dad." I panted, my dick bouncing in Dad's hand.

Dad pulled off and drove behind a closed restaurant out of sight.  He
started to really go to town on my dick and I did the same to Kyle. It was
not long before I felt my cum boiling.  I closed my eyes and took long deep
breaths.  The smell from a nearby dumpster filled my lungs. I could tell by
Kyle's breathing he was close too. That is when I noticed Dad had his dick
in his other hand. I reached out.

"Let me Dad." I hushed, taking over stroking Dad's hot rod.

I was in total lust heaven, my little brother dick in one hand and Dad's in
the other, he was for sure not going to get us in trouble with little girls
again if I could help it. I would be his bitch now. I felt Dad take deep
breaths and hold it for a few seconds before exhaling heavily over and
over.

"I need you t-shirt, Kyle."  Dad huffed, pulling the t-shirt over my little
brother's head.

Kyle turned more sideways and pulled his leg up rubbing my side with his
toes. I blinked my eyes open and saw my amazing naked little brother
leaning up against the car door smiling at me, his hard dick sliding in my
fingers. Every once and a while he would moan and sigh, closing his eyes as
I pleasured his spike.

"Oh man." Dad moaned putting the t-shirt over his dick to catch his cum. I
love the stuff flowing down between my fingers as I held his spent
dick. The air filled with the heavy smell of cum. Kyle was next squeaking
in a high pitched moan, his tummy all drawn in and his hips thrust
forward. I took the t-shirt and put it over my dick head making sure I was
in Dad's cum, it was building up, fuck I was going to burst.

"Daddy." I hushed jokingly, cum shooting out of my dick, fuck it felt
awesome!

Dad and I sat there panting cum dribbling from the tips of our dicks. I
wished I could cum as much as Dad. I wiped the cum soaked t-shirt down
Kyle's face and tummy, he squealed and squirmed. He was still overcome by
pleasure, playing with the cum I just wiped on him.  He recovered quickly
and ran from the car to piss in the bushes. I looked into Dads eyes and we
smiled. He grabbed the sides of my head, pulled me and kissed on top of the
head before I got out of the car.

"I'm glad we got that out of the way, who know when we will have another
chance." Dad laughed.

"Dad?" I asked

"What is it, Kev?"

"Are Kyle and me still going to be able, you know, do stuff?" I asked
standing by the car pulling my boxers off.

"I don't know Kev." Dad sighed, getting out of the car, "it has been a long
time since I was here."

I smelled the crotch of my boxers and tossed them into the back of the
car. I rummaged through the random clothes and pulled out a fresh pair of
boxers, the tank-top I had on the other day and a pair of shorts. I also
got stuff for Kyle when I saw him running back to the car.

"Hey Kev, do you have me some clothes?" Kyle peeped.

"Sure thing, Buddy." I smiled, handing my naked brother his clothes.

I walked over to where Dad was standing and took the beer from him. As I
swallowed a big drink Dad rubbed my back. The Man was warm and gentle, not
at all like my Dad. Maybe we should have moved to California sooner.

I remembered when he used to rub and love me when I was younger. One time
Dad was taking care of me when Mom and Kat had gone to see Aunt Sharon to
help out when she had Anna.  It started out like usual, Dad doing his thing
and not really paying attention to me. I had been playing hard in the back
yard with our dog. I came in to rest, red faced and out of breath, covered
in sweat and dirt.

"Boy Kevy you are all messed up." My Dad chuckled, "you want a sip?"

"I can, won't Mommy be mad?"

"Only if she knows about it." Dad sighed taking a big drink handing me the
can, "go ahead."

I shook my head but took the beer.

"You know Kevy, you are old enough for you and me to do things Mommy
doesn't need to know about."

"What do you mean, Daddy?" I peeped.

"Like sharing a beer."

I smiled and took a sip; as soon as it hit the back of my throat I coughed
and spit. It tasted awful! Dad just laughed and took his beer back. He
turned on some cartoon to my delight so I plopped down on the floor.  I was
surprised when Dad sat down next to me. I watched his big hands untie my
small shoes and pull them off. He rubbed my feet even though my stinky
socks were filthy.  Dad rarely did anything like this and I loved it. He
pulled my socks off and smelled them, I laughed in a squeal.

"You are defiantly all boy, Kevy." Dad chuckled, "you can be completely
covered in dirt instantly."

Dad rubbed my feet and played with my toes. I did not know why he was doing
it but I was starved for his attention. I loved it! I became hysterical
when he played "My little piggy" and tickled up my legs. At this point I
was laid back on the floor watching my Dad; I could care less about the
cartoons. My feet got licked and tickled more, suddenly his hands were up
my shirt and he attacked my tummy.

"Daddy, Stop!" I squealed scrunching up into a ball on my side.

"Have I ever told you how cute you are Kevy?" Dad asked sweetly stroking my
legs.

"No Daddy."

"Well I should have, you are so sweet and cute, and I love the shit out of
you."

"Daddy, you used a bad word." I gasped, "Do you really think I'm cute?"

Now Dad used bad words all of the time, but never when he talked to us
kids. I kind of liked it and it made me feel grown up. My Dad's look was
different, loving and sweet. I really felt good on the inside.

"It is okay to use bad words if it is just us, go ahead try it."

I shook my head smiling up at the big man. He had a safe smile on his face
and he was still rubbing my legs, now over my middle and onto my tummy.

"Go ahead, Kev," Dad whispered his expression getting more serious.

"Shit." I whispered.

"That a boy, you are even cute when you use bad words."

I giggled and Dad's hands rubbed more of me, my fingers and hands, up my
arms.  He pulled my shirt up and over my head, I got silly. As soon as his
hands touched my tummy I burst out laughing.

"Shit Daddy, that tickles." I beamed.

"We are going to play a new game now, Kevy." Dad sighed opening the front
of my pants' "try not to be ticklish; it is not a tickle game.

"Okay, Daddy."

My pants were off next and Dad was rubbing me all over, including my dick
that was growing in my underwear.

"Do you like that Kevy?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Good boy, Sweetie." Dad hissed pulling my cartoon briefs off of me.

"Your wienie is cute too Kevy, can mine come out to play?"

"Oh boy, I'm going to see your dicky!" I giggled, using another bad word.

"Only if you want and this game is another one just between us guys."



"Earth to Kev," Dad chuckled shaking me out of my daydream, pinching my
hard-on through my tenting shorts, "whatever you were thinking about must
have been good."

"Stop it Dad, let's go to Uncle Ernie's now." I laughed, pushing my Dad's
hand off my dick.

We piled into the car and headed back out onto the road. Dad turned the
wrong way, which gave us all a good laugh as he turned back around.  I
noticed that the air here smelled different, kind of dirty. We turned down
Walnut and the neighborhood was coming back to Dad. He paused in front of a
house, sighed before he pulled down a long drive way.

"Well Kev, this is it." Dad said with an uncertain look on his face.

We got out of the car and walked up to the front door. It was a nice house,
way better than the shit I was used to.  Dad rang the doorbell and stepped
back. The door opened and a small figure stepped up to look through the
mesh of the screen door. My heart began to pound and I began to sweat. A
boy a little younger than Kyle stood there. He had long blond hair, past
his shoulders and a thin face, piercing blue eyes and long eyelashes. His
skin was golden brown from the sun. He wore light blue board shorts with
Hawaiian flowers on them. That was all he had on.

"Mommy, Uncle John is here!" He yelled out in a high pitched voice.

"Trevor?" Dad asked the cutie.

The little boy smiled and giggled, twisting back and forth at the waist and
twirling a lock of his hair in his fingers. Suddenly the screen door burst
open and my Aunt Mary barged out, arms open wide. She tackled Dad with a
big hug. He hugged back but I could tell he would have rather shaken
hands. I was keeping an eye on Trevor. Now I know how Kyle felt when the
man offered him candy to see his dick, Trevor was my candy, fuck he is
cute!

"Kevin!"

I was swallowed in my Aunt's arms. She was not that big of a woman but she
seemed to be all hugs. I was not sure where to put my arms to hug back so
they hung uselessly at my sides.

"Hi Aunt Mary, how have you been?" I mumbled.

Before she could answer she had Kyle up in her arms. Kyle sucked it all up
of course. She dropped Kyle back to his feet and squatted down with her
hands rubbing our sides, pulling us together.

"I am so glad you boys are here, and my God, look how you have grown! Kyle
do you know how old you were the last time I saw you?"

"No." Kyle squeaked.

"You were only four months old and Trevor was just a bun in my oven." Mary
laughed.

I had no idea what she was talking about but was happy that her and Dad
were talking, walking in the yard so she could show him something.  Again I
was taken by Trevor's beauty. He came out onto the porch, his feet were
slim and his toes were round. His thin ankles rose up into nicely curved
calves, his kneecaps were soft and round, not knobby. The blue board shots
he was wearing hung freely from his waist showing off a nice little boy
butt from the rear and a cute little lump in the front. His tan tummy stuck
out just a little as if to put his small deep belly button on display. He
barely had any nipples at all, not even as big as a dime. He had beautiful
round shoulders that held his thin arms. His neck was small and long
supporting his sexy little head. He would run his fingers through his hair
randomly twirling the end in his fingers giving me the treat of his little
pale arm pit. His teeth like the rest of him were perfect. His tongue ran
over his upper lip and if I had not just cum I would have.

"Kyle, Trevor is our cousin, give him a hug hello."

"Hi" Kyle peeped, walking up and hugging the small smiling boy.

The two boys hugged and beamed. They were not even a year apart in age and
I knew Kyle would like having a friend to play with.  Trevor seemed to like
it too. With trembling arms a reached out and pulled Trevor in for a hug.

"Hey Buddy, we are going to be good friends okay?"

"Okay."

I slid my arms around the small boy pulling him in close to me; his skin
was warm and soft. He felt so light. I pressed the side of my head against
his and sucked in his smell. Fuck, he smelled good. I felt his arms wrap
around me and we pressed into each other, my dick was growing. I rocked him
gently stroking his head and back. His hair was so soft! I could feel per
cum leaking from my hard dick.

"I think I am done with my hug, Kevin." Trevor giggled, pulling back.

"Sorry, I just was glad to have you as my cousin." I smiled, petting his
head some more.

"Come on Kyle I will show you my toys." Trevor chirped.

"Is it alright?" Kyle asked me sweetly.

"Sure Buddy, go play."

I went in and started to explore the place we would be living at. Who knows
how long? The smell reminded me of Jordan's house and caused me to miss
him. There were a lot of pictures of people I did not know on the mantle
just like at Jordan's. I picked up a picture of me and Phillip when we were
little. He was a little more than a year older than me and we always had
fun when Uncle Ernie and Aunt Mary visited us. I hope we will be friends
now. Glad that my dick had gone down I moved to the kitchen. I opened the
refrigerator and looked through the food, fuck it was packed! I pulled a
Coke out but then I put it back, I should ask first. After going through
the cupboards for a glass I got some water. I looked out the window and
watched Mary showing Dad some flowers in the yard just chattering away. I
knew that Dad could care less about shit like that. I knew what Dad liked
and it was not flowers. As I stared out the window and though about the
week me and Dad had spent together again a long time ago. I was stretched
out naked on the floor watching Dad take his clothes off. We rolled around
and played, I was amazed about how big and hard his dick was and how it
smeared "juice" on me. He played with my dick every chance he got, even
sucking it. It seemed like yesterday and a million years ago at the same
time.

"Do you want to touch Daddy's dicky?"

I nodded and sat up next to Dad. He rested back onto the floor his dick
arching over his tummy. He took my hand and I wrapped my small fingers
around his hot hard dick. I liked it.

"Just go like this, Kevy." Dad hissed, holding my hand to jack himself off
with it.

I started to stroke my Dad's dick on my own fascinated with how I could
make his foreskin slide and all the wet stuff coming out. He took my other
hand and pushed it into has hairy balls. I found them appealing and big. I
was not sure I liked all of the hair but his nut sack was warm and soft. I
watched my Dad breathe deep, his eyes closed. I followed the trail of hair
that rose out of his hairy crotch to his belly button and the soft curls
around his dark red nipples. I wanted to run my fingers over his big
nipples but did not dare.

"That a boy, Kev," Dad panted, "make Daddy feel good."

"Okay Daddy, I like your dicky."

"My dicky wants a kiss, Kev."

Without hesitation I leaned over and kissed the tip of my Dad's dick. His
crotch stunk but I liked that he was dirty like me.  Then I remembered what
he had done to my dick so I forced my mouth over his dick head, it tasted
nasty. I stroked faster by the guidance of his assisting hand. He pushed my
head down forcing more of his dick into my mouth. Dad was panting and it
was starting to scare me but I stayed put.

"Get off!" Dad cried, pushing me away.

Now I was scared, did I do something wrong? I watched Dad stroke his dick
in a blur and then stuff exploded out of it. The room filled with a smell I
had not smelled for a long time and I liked it. Somehow I had been here
before, I had sucked my dad's dick before. I was scared as I watched my
Dad's chest heave and the stuff dribble out of his dick as he milked it.

"I'm sorry Daddy." I squeaked crying.

"Come here Kevy, you did a good job making Daddy feel good."

"I did?"

"Sure you did, we are going to stay naked all day and play with our dinkies
as much as we want, now let's get up on the couch and watch some cartoons
together," Dad giggled, "fuck it has been a long time Kevy."



"Shit!" I jumped, snapping back to the present my dick pressing hard into
my shorts.

Trevor ran through the kitchen making a jet sound holding a plastic toy
plane high over his head. I turned to the counter to hide my stiff tool.

"Hi Kev-y-do" Kyle sang, chasing Trevor with another plane.

"Your yard looks amazing Mary" Dad said as he and Mary came into the
kitchen from the back yard.

"Oh Kev, you are not drinking water from the sink are you?"

"Sure why not?"

"We drink bottled water here," Mary said, digging in the refrigerator,
"would you rather have milk, juice or a Coke?"

"A glass of milk would be awesome Aunt Mary" I cheered.

"Can't have milk without cookies, the cookie jar is full just for you
guys."

"Can we have some too, Mommy?"

Me, Kyle and Trevor sat at the table with Kyle doing most of the talking
about the toys Trevor had. I was not really listening as I watched Trevor
eat. He would take a bite and the cookie would roll in his mouth, crumbs
hiding in the corners of his lips. He would push his finger into his mouth
and dig a little. He would suck the cookie residue from his finger and then
with two hands take a big drink of milk. As I watched him swallow I
wondered what it would be like to have his lips around my dick and swallow
my cum. He let out a deep sigh, smiled and wiped off his milk mustache with
the back of his hand. He pushed his finger up his nose and wiped a good
sized burger on his shorts. Both boys were kicking their feel under the
table. I slid my foot up Trevor's leg, slipping my toes up the leg of his
shorts, he pulled away. I smiled at him slyly and did it again. I rubbed my
toes over his and then the side of his leg up and down a few times. He
giggled a little. Then I ran my foot over his knee and slipped my toes back
into the leg of his shorts. He did not pull away this time. My heart was
racing as I felt the warm skin of the boy's thigh with my foot. I kept
pushing further and further up inside of his shorts. My toes slipped onto
the leg of his briefs and I could feel his lump. He giggled and pushed my
foot out of his shorts.

"Daddy's home!" Trevor shouted, bounding from the kitchen followed by Kyle.

"Shit, I need to slow down or it won't be Dad's fault we have to move
again." I hushed under my breath.

I walked into the living room as everybody greeted the other half of the
family. Yes, I was in trouble. Phillip was tall and had long wavy brown
hair he parted in the middle. He was also very tan and he had a really nice
toned body. Just like his brother he was wearing only board shorts, except
for flip flops and sun glasses.

"You have grown ten feet since I last saw you, Kev!" Uncle Ernie chuckled,
squeezing me so tight I could not breathe.

He smelled like sweat, beer and after shave. I liked him already. His
embrace was genuine and loving as his hands drifted off of me when we let
go he gave my sides some loving rubs.

"Hey Kev, been a long time, Bro." Phillip sighed with a big smile exchnging
a welcoming fist bump.

Without really hugging we came in close and patted each other on the back
with one hand. He smelled funny and I could not figure out what it was.

"How was it Lip?" Aunt Mary asked.

"It sucked; too many wan-a-bees and no good surf." Phillip shied
sadly. "Kev, you want to help me get my stick?"

"Sure Phillip." I chirped

"Everyone calls me Lip now, Bro."

It did not take me very long to figure out what Phillip meant by his stick
when I saw a surf board in the back of my Uncle's truck. Not only was my
cousin Hot as hell he was a surfer!

"Fuck Lip," I gasped, "is that yours?"

"No Bro, I rolled a guy for it," Lip giggled."Grab the end and help me get
it out."

I helped Phillip carry the surf board into the house. I felt cool just
caring it. Kyle's eyes bugged out and he smiled big when I passed
him. Trevor and Phillip shared a bedroom. It was split right in
half. Trevor's walls covered with Mario Brother's posters, Phillips with
surfing pictures. I got a little sad when I saw the posters of girls
surfing on Phillips wall. The surf board was placed gingerly into the
corner of the room and Phillips kicked the toys that were on his side of
the room back to Trevor's.

"Here Kev, I cleared out this drawer for your shit, Bro."

It just occurred to me that I did not know where I was going to
sleep. Usually there was a mattress on the floor in a corner of our
apartment that Kyle and me slept on.

"Where are we going to sleep, Lip?" I asked softly.

"You are bunking with me and Kyle is with Trevor for now. Uncle John is in
the sewing room."

"I couldn't sleep with you, the bed is too small, it is not fair to horn in
on your bed. I can sleep on the floor."

"It is cool, I don't snore," Lip chuckled, "unless you don't want to."

"No I want to sleep with you," now I sound stupid, "the floor sucks, Bro."

Having made a nice save from my "want to sleep with you" comment we fist
bumped again. Lip helped me get my shit out of the car along with
Kyle's. Dad would love his room it was a frilly and pink, I knew he would
complain just a little but he would really like it, perfect for jacking off
to videos of little girls on his computer. I was going to find a way to
keep Dad distracted and his dick drained.

"Thank you guys for unpacking the car." Dad sighed hugging each of us.

"No problem, Unc." Lip chirped.

I was going to like it here, Trevor and Lip were awesome and Dad seemed to
be getting used to the idea of staying here. I hoped he could find work but
more than that I hopped he did not fuck up. I ate more than I had in a long
time. Aunt Mary made the best spaghetti I have ever had even though the
noodles were not shaped like Os. Kyle and Trevor went to play in the
bedroom and me and Lip sat up watching TV with the adults. It was fun to
listen to Dad and my Uncle talk about the "old days" and all the trouble
they got into. It got late and I wanted to go to bed, but I was not going
to ask. Eventually Lip stretched his arms over his head and yawned. I could
smell his amazing underarm stink, still hairless, awesome.

"I think I'm done" Lip yawned.

"Me too." My turn to stretch and yawn.

I followed Lip's lead and kissed each of the grownups on the cheek before
we padded down the hall. I went into the bathroom and pulled out my dick,
Lip startled me when he stood beside me and pushed the front of his board
shorts down. I glanced and saw a little brown patch of curly brown hair
growing above his dick. I glanced more and saw his soft cut dick let loose
of a heavy stream of piss.

"Fuck I really needed to go, Bro."

"I guess so." I giggled, my own piss splashing

We padded softly back into the bedroom and Aunt Merry had the little boys
stripped and was putting some pajamas on Kyle, fuck he would hate them. But
then I saw Trevor resting back sleeping his naked body stretched out on the
bed with his legs hanging over the edge, his little pink cut tube resting
softly over a tight wrinkled nut sack, a darker pink helmet crowning the
tip. Lip went to his dresser and slipped his board shorts off with his back
turned to us; fuck his ass was so tight! I loved how his supple bottom
dimpled in on the sides. It was creamy white different from the rest of
him. Aunt Mary tucked in Kyle in and started to put colorful little briefs
and pajamas on Trevor. He did not even wake up and was soon scooted over
sleeping next to my little brother, fuck they were cute.

"Wall or edge, Kev?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you want to sleep by the wall or the edge, Kev?" Lip smiled

"I don't care, Lip."

"I'll take wall."

Lip slipped on some boxers with his back still to us and slid gracefully
under the covers. I pushed my shorts off along with my tank top and got in
bed with Lip. Aunt Merry kissed us all one more time, turned off the light
and closed to door leaving us to sleep. Lip and I whispered about surfing
until the conversation faded and I was left alone with three sleeping
boys. I snuggled in pulling the covers up tight under my chin. I like the
sounds the others were making while they slept and could recognize Kyle's
breathing.  I slowly shifted in the bed until I could feel my skin come in
contact with Lip's. Fuck he was warm and soft. My dick swelled and I gently
stroked it, sleep finally winning out.

My dreams took over and I was back to that day, that fucked up day. It was
early and Dad slipped into my bed with me, I liked it when he did. His big
hands started sliding on my chest and tummy. He started kissing me and I
giggled a little. My pajamas were pulled down and I could feel his stubble
on my soft hairless crotch. His breath was hot and smelled like coffee,
awesome. He did not even have to touch my dick for it to get hard; he just
had to slide in bed with me. His lips joined his gentle stroking on my dick
and I felt his tongue work my foreskin. Mom worked an early shift and this
week and Dad's routine had become a regular activity for us. Kat joined us
rubbing me, cuddling in close, she was naked, and that was new. This was
supposed to be Dad time not Kat. I pushed my Dad's head and pulled my
pajamas back up, rolling to my tummy.  My pajamas were pulled down and off,
Dad started kissing the back of my legs. I could feel Kat's hand on my
back. Dad was licking my bottom and then spread my cheeks slithering his
tongue in my cleft. I could not help but let a high pitched sigh escape me
when Dad started licking my butt hole. I was thankful when Kyle fussed and
Kat left to go help him out. Dad slipped in behind me and spread my little
legs wide. Hi pulled my bottom up and buried his face in it. I was on my
knees with my butt standing up for Dad to take. He moved his hand
frantically while he jacked my small immature dick. His tongue seemed to go
in deep spreading me open as he huffed and slurped at my bottom. I started
trembling and my middle felt tingly, then a rush of intense pleasure quaked
through my small body. I bit my arm and cried into my pillow. Dad released
me and I sank into the sheets. He kissed my bottom several times and I felt
Kat's hands rubbing my back again, I did not care. Then Kat kissed me on
the back of the head and they both left my bedroom. I continued to cry
wanting Dad to stay.



I blinked my eyes open staring at the ceiling in the dim early morning
light. I could hear Kyle and Trevor whispering. I realized that I had my
arm around Lip's back and he was resting his head on my chest and had one
leg hiked over mine. I could feel his hard dick pressing into my thigh; my
dick was sticking straight up. I could tell Lip was sound asleep. I softly
kissed the top of his head, fuck his hair was soft. His smell was new and
sexy, a boy in puberty smells strong and sweet. I ran my fingers over his
warm skin and fell back to sleep with Lip in my arms.



"Hey wake up sleepy head," Lip chuckled, shaking my shoulder, "it is your
turn for the shower."

"What time is it?" I yawned, stretching out arms over my head.

"Time for you to get up." Lip giggled pulling the blankets off of me. "Nice
wood, Bro."

"Fuck you." I chuckled, rolling to my stomach.

"I can't miss these waves," lip chattered, "you comin'?"

"It is too fucking early."

I clamped my hands over my morning wood and rolled to my side giggling. Lip
was in front of his dresser messing with his face in the mirrior. I watched
his muscles move under his tan skin. I really needed to piss but I held
out. He pulled the towel from his waist and I gasped. With his arms up,
rolling the towel in his hair his beautiful dick bobbed and bounced. I
examined the small patch of neat hair that adorned his dick and felt my
sparse pubes. I bet that when I am fourteen I will have a nice bush
too. His balls looked heavy and hung low as did his dick. His dick head was
plump and looked tasty. I did not realizing that I was staring and was so
busted.

"Keep that up and I will have to charge you." Lip chuckled, tossing the
towel at me. "Latter Bro."

Board shorts and flip flops on Lip bounded down the stairs and the door
slammed. I slipped out of bed feeling the heat radiating from my red
face. Trying to hide my hard dick the best I could I padded down the hall
to the bath room, Kyle and Trevor were playing in the tub but I didn't care
I Had to piss. I played with Kyle all the time in the tub but we played
different games. He seemed to be having a blast playing with the toy boats.

"Hi, Kev." Kyle beamed to me.

"Morning Kyle, morning, Trev."

"Morning Kev, does your peepee have a sweater on too?"

"What?" I chucked over my shoulder forcing my dick to point down. I
released the golden fluid flowing from my bladder into the toilet bowl.

"He means fore-skins, Kev." Kyle stood to show me his dick sliding his skin
back on his half hard shaft.

Trevor giggled. I just shook my head as the last dribbles of piss fell from
my dick. My hard dick was going back down having relieved myself. But it
jumped when I turned around, Trevor and Kyle were both standing checking
out dicks and they were both hard, fuck Trevor's spike made me drool. He
was giggling sliding Kyle's foreskin around.

"That feels good Trevor." Kyle sighed, starting to squat down.

I franticly shook my head and waved my hand for Kyle to get back
up. Luckily from where I was standing Trevor could not see me. Kyle saw,
not stupid and got up quickly returning his hand to Trevor's dick. I
stuffed my dick back into my boxers and walked over to the boys.

"What are you guys doing?"

"Please don't tell Kev, I just wanted to see." Trevor whispered, releasing
Kyle's dick and sinking back into the bath water.

"It is okay, I won't tell, I promise."

"Kev is good at keeping secrets, and so am I." Kyle piped in.

I squatted down and slid my hands down Trevor's back into the murky soap
filled water, then back up his back up rubbing the small boys shoulders and
neck.  Kyle had sat back down in front of him and started playing boats. My
hand slipped around and up over Trevor's tummy. I could tell he was
starting to get nervous so I pulled my hand from him.

"My turn for the shower guys, your water is getting cold." I said, faking a
shiver.

I went over and turned on the shower in full view of Trevor. I dropped my
boxers giving him a good look at my back door, this was fun.  My dick was
so hard it was killing me. I felt the stream of water spraying from the
shower.

"Not warm yet." I said to no one.

I turned around and Trevor gasped! I pretended not to notice him staring
and scratched my ass, rolled my balls and slid back the skin around on my
dick like I was making sure it was okay.

"He does have a sweater, and his peepee is hard." Trevor whispered to Kyle.

I winked at Trevor and slipped into the shower. I was going to have a talk
with Kyle, as much as we want them we can't rush it with our cousins. Lip
seemed a little mischievous but Trevor was completely innocent. Fuck I want
to feel my lips around his tiny hard dick!

"Okay boys time to get out." Aunt Mary laughed and I blushed turning my
back to the shower door.

"Nothin' I haven't seen before Kev, not with a house full of boys."

"Do we have to? I still want to play boats, Mommy." Trevor whined.

"You guys are little prunes now come on." Mary laughed, amused by their
hard little tools.

I heard a lot of splashing and Trevor going on about riding bikes later,
apparently he had two.  Eventually the commotion left the bathroom and the
door was closed. I leaned up against the shower wall and soaped up my
dick. Fuck it felt good to be alone!

Dick in hand I thought about Jordan. About three months ago I was staying
overnight at his house and we were playing around as usual. We were into a
lot of playful tickling, punching and wrestling. This night was
different. We were rolling around trying to pin one another, we were both
boned up. The rolling changed to rubbing our bodies together.

"What are you doing Jordan?" I giggled, rubbing my crotch into his.

"Nothing, why is your dick hard?" Jordan sighed rubbing his dick into mine.

"I don't don't know but I don't want to stop, fuck this feels good." I
gasped, grinding into my best friend.

"Me either."

"We shouldn't be doing this!" I panted, grinding harder.

"I know, but fuck we are friends aren't we?"

"Best friends!" I gasped.

"Fuck Kev, Man I'm fucked up!" Jordan huffed pulling away.

"No don't, I have to make my dick feel good!' I cried, " I want yours to
feel good too."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll show you." I giggled, undoing the front of my pants.

"What are we going to do?" Jordan beamed, opening his pants.

"Wow we are really boned up." I laughed, pushing my pants and briefs off
with my feet. "Come on sit by me on the bed."

I pulled my shirt off leaning up against Jordan's head board. A naked
Jordan giggled and crawled up next to me. I started jacking my dick, Jordan
grabbed his. We panted and stroked for about five minutes. Then I reached
over and took his, he moaned and closed his eyes. I went faster and faster.

"This is awesome Kev." Jordan huffed.

"I know, your dick is fun to play with." I panted.

I felt Jordan's hand slide over my leg and onto my hand. We turned and
smiled at each other. I let go and Jordan stroked me at the same pace as I
did him. Now I had been jacked off many times before and I had done the
same to Kyle all the time, but this was different, this was Jordan.

"Oh man." We moaned softly over and over.

I started to get that feeling deep inside of me.  Fuck I loved that
feeling. Watching Jordan's hand work my dick was driving me wild, fuck it
felt good. My ass started to lift off of the bed and I was panting hard.

"Me too Kev." Jordan huffed, "faster, I'm there!"

Jordan lifted and pushed his dick hard into the air, I jacked him as hard
as I could. I took over on myself as I watched my best friend cum. His dick
pulsed and I watched his balls draw up as clear cum slipped from his deep
red dick head, he collapsed. Jordan pushed my hand from his dick, his chest
heaving as he tried to catch his breath.



"This one is for you Jordan," I hissed, cum shooing out of my dick and into
the shower wall, "holly fuck!"

As I recovered I realized that Kyle and Trevor were brushing their teeth,
splashing water and laughing. I was hoping that Trevor saw what I had been
doing, fuck I need to get him horny somehow. With my dick still half hard I
opened the shower door in full view of the little boys. They looked so
sweet in little colorful briefs. Trevor giggled and stared at my dick, Kyle
could care less.

"Trevor, will you get me a towel please?" I asked sweetly.

I watched Trevor's small feet pad on the floor as he got the same towel he
had used off of the towel bar. I wanted those little feet. My nearly soft
dick started to fill back out when Trevor walked up to me eyes still fixed
on my thickening tool. He stood there staring holding the towel in his
small hand.

"If you want to you can touch it." I whispered.

"I can't, I will get in trouble." Trevor squeaked, still not handing me the
towel.

"It is okay Trevor, we won't tell." Kyle said softly, grinning from ear to
ear, "we touched."

"But you are little like me, Kevin is all big." Trevor stammered, "Big
people are not supposed to touch my peepee."

"But I'm not, you are touching mine." I smiled.

I rubbed his chest and slid my hand under his wet hair and to his
neck. Fuck he was soft! I gently rubbed him, his eyes staying on my dick,
now nearly hard, and a residual drop of cum fell to the floor. I could tell
his wheels were turning.

"I know you want to move my sweater and see what is underneath."  I sighed,
lifting Trevor's chin to look in his sweet curious eyes, "go ahead, Trev."

"What if we get caught." Trevor trembled.

"We won't, Kyle go over by the door and tell us if anyone comes."

"Okay-doky-doodles." Kyle peeped.

I could tell Trevor was very curious and very scared. I reached out and
took his hand, fuck it was so small and sweet. I brought it to my dick and
he wrapped his thin fingers around it. I let go and he slid is fingers
softly over my shaft. We talked in soft whispers as he explored.

"Your peepee is really soft, Kev."

"Go ahead do whet ever you like."

"Why is it so hard."

"Because you are touching it."

Trevor pulled my foreskin back exposing my helmet. His eyes widened and the
look on his face was so curios.

"It is really big."

"It is about right for an almost thirteen-year-old; yours will be this big
when you are my age."

"I like the way it feels, its soft."

"It feels good when you touch it."

Without even realizing it Trevor was jacking me off as he rolled my
foreskin back and forth over my dick head. Watching his small fingers on my
dick was making me crazy and even though I just blew out my cum I could
feel another one building. The residual cum was leaking from my dick along
with new pre cum. I was surprised Trevor did not ask about it.

"Is it cold where you come from?"

"No why." I chuckled

"I don't have a sweater on my peepee."

"You used to when you were a baby but it got chopped off." Kyle chimed in.

"Really?" Trevor gasped, looking up into my eyes.

"Yep, they wacked it right off," Kyle went on. "chop, chop, chop"

"Kyle knock it off." I scolded.

"I wish I had some too."  Trevor whispered, sliding my foreskin, "I like
it."

I gasped when Trevor lowered his face to my dick, fuck he is going to suck
me! I felt his hot breath. As he skinned me back hard, my dick head flared
and I let out a huge glob of goo. I held by breath waiting for his wet lips
to circle around my dick head. Shit I was not expecting this, not at
all. He held his nose at the tip of my dick and sniffed. Then he stood back
up.

"Your peepee smells funny." Trevor giggled, stroking me more.

"That feels really awesome Trevor; do you rub your dick, a penis
sometimes?"

"Sometimes."

"Does Lip rub your penis sometimes?"

"No silly, he can't rub my peepee."

All the while we were talking I was rubbing my hands over his chest, tummy
and arms. I had to touch his dick and get him to jack me off. Fuck I was
out of my mind; what was I doing? My hand drifted down lower over the front
of his brief, Trevor did not say a word or stop stroking my dick, I had
him! I was happy to find his little soldier excited and at attention. As I
rubbed him softly over the thin cotton Trevor smiled up at me. I ever so
softly slipped my fingers under the waist band of his briefs. My heart was
pounding so hard I thought it was going to leap out of my chest. I stroked
his velvety dick running my fingers around his helmet, fuck he felt
amazing. I went further and felt his tiny tight ball sack and the small
nuggets it held. Trevor followed suit, dropped the towel and reached for my
balls with his free hand.

"Someone is coming!" Kyle hushed in a panic.

A frightened look came across Trevor's face as he dashed away back to the
sink. Kyle joined him and turned a little so their hard little spikes were
hidden. Kyle grabbed a tooth brush and Trevor started to get the tangles
out of his long wet hair. I grabbed the towel and fixed it around my waist
so it would hide my dick just before there was a soft knock on the bathroom
door.

"Are you decent Kevin?" Aunt Mary asked.

"Yes, you can come in." I called back, opening the door and walking past
Mary calmly, my heart racing.

I trotted quickly to the bedroom hoping Trevor did not tell, shit why do I
do shit like that! He is too little to keep his fucking mouth shut, SHIT!
Dad is going to kill me! Fucking kill me. But Trevor seemed to like it and
besides he wanted to see my dick just as much as I wanted to see his.  No,
I am older, it will be my fault.  I backed into the bed and flopped back
when my knees hit the mattress. I was scared shitless, fuck I told Kyle not
to do anything and I fuck up. Lip is going to kick my ass if he finds
out. I nervously stare up at the ceiling looking a model airplane hanging
from a string. I hear commotion in the hall and jump up and quickly pull on
some shorts and a t-shirt.

"Hi Kev, Trevor peeped and he and Kyle bounced into the bedroom."

"Aunt Merry wants to know if you want to go to the Mall with us."

"Maybe next time, Kyle."

I watched the two little boys bounce around pulling on their clothes. They
were chattering about trying to talk Aunt Mary into stopping at Toys R
Us. Everything seemed okay, but I still worried. Suddenly Trevor put his
foot between my legs.

"Can you tie me, Kev?"

"What do you mean, Trevor?"

"Can you help me tie my shoies."

I was staring into the most beautiful blue smiling eyes, his long straight
blond hair framing his face sweetly. I slipped my hands to his shoe lace
and tied it never taking my eyes from him. He quickly propped his other
foot up when I finished the first. I finished the second shoe and rubbed
his calve before he padded away giggling.

"Trev," I whispered, "are you, you know, okay?"

"I guess so, why?"

"Nothing, have fun at the Mall."

Kyle ran over and gave me a quick peck on the lips before dashing out of
the room leaving Trevor standing there smiling at me. I walked up to him,
squatted down and pressed my lips into his cheek. Then I turned him around
and swatted him playfully on the bottom sending him out of the room.

"You sure you don't want to go with, Kev?" Aunt Mary asked sticking her
head into the room.

"No thank you, I will hang out here." I smiled

It felt good to be alone. Dad and my Uncle Ernie had dropped lip off at the
beach way too early for me to be up.  I got a Coke and plopped down on the
couch. I flipped through the channels and found an old movie called
Goonies, lots of cute boys. After I watched an episode of Malcolm in the
middle feeling my dick stir every time Dewey came into a scene, fuck he is
so hot! As I watched the show I slipped my hand under my waist band and
rubbed my dick.

"Fuck Dewey, I need to jack off." I hushed to the TV before going back to
the bedroom.

I slipped out of my clothes enjoying the feeling of being naked, time to
explore. I went through my cousins drawers smelling their underwear and
rubbing my dick with their t-shirts. I pulled a pair of Lip's boxers from a
pile of dirty clothes and pressed the ass into my face slowly jerking my
dick.

"Nice, Lip" I sighed.

I sat on the bed massaging my face with the stinky underwear. I noticed a
small pair of briefs just under Trevor's bed, the ones he had on last
night.  I tossed Lip's underwear back into the pile and got Trevor's cute
little colorful undies.  I pressed the crotch into my face finding them
wet.

"Holly fuck, Trev." I hissed, "Thank you."

As I explored the small piece of cotton I found it really tasty and they
smelled awesome. Several brown stripes decorated the seat. I stretched the
fabric over my head and rested back on Trevor's bed finding the wet spot he
had made. With little boy piss soaking into the flesh of my ass and pissed
briefs covering my face I started to jack off. I took a good sniff at the
wet cotton I had over my face. His piss had a soft sensual aroma that was
making me lust for the boy but I had smelled it before, somehow it stirred
a memory long forgotten.

I don't even remember how old I was. Dad had stripped me naked and I was
lying in my wet bed. He had put my soaked underwear over my head and I
peeked out of a leg hole. The briefs were different, not thin but very
thick in the front and they were saturated with my piss. I was resting next
to Dad leaning into his side. I had his dick in my hand enjoying his soft
dark curls. He kept squeezing my hand and would cover my small fingers with
pre cum. He pushed my fingers into my mouth. I loved playing with his dick.

"Fuck, we were not alone." I gasped sucking, in the wet essence of Trevor's
briefs on my head.

As I concentrated, staring into the soggy briefs I could not remember who
the man was but he was older than my Dad with bushy gray hair. He was
sucking my dick and rubbing his dick all around my little tool. He pushed
his finger into my ass. I was squirming not sure if I liked what they were
doing. Dad lifted the wet underwear enough to get to my mouth, he pushed my
pre cum soaked finger back into my wide open mouth.

"That a boy, Kevy," Dad sighed, "eat Daddy's juice."

Dad pulled the underwear off my face and started licking me, I giggled and
squirmed. Dad put his wide open mouth over my mouth and nose, his tongue
poked into my nostrils, I giggled and squirmed. It was a lot of fun and the
older man was making me tingle all over my middle. Dad continued to kiss
and lick my face. I realized the older man had two fingers in my butt. It
hurt but I did not want him to stop.

"He's ready."

"Just be care full, don't hurt my little boy."

The older man pulled my legs and I slid me to the edge of the bed. Dad
slipped in putting a leg on either side of me, my head was resting on his
thigh right next to his dick. It smelled really nasty up close but I kind
of liked it, a grownup smell. Dad was jacking off and I liked watching his
skin move over his dick. The man held my legs up, spread wide into the
air. I felt his dick pushing at my small little hole.

"What are we playing Daddy?" I peeped, scared.

"You need to be a big boy now, Kevy." My Dad hushed, rubbing his free hand
on my chest, "Grandpa is going to play in your bottom."

"But I scared."

"I know but he used to play in my bottom when I was little like you."

"Okay, Pa Pa." I squeaked.

I felt the pressure build and my ass was stretched. The big man put his
weigh down and I was impaled.

"Pa Pa, it hurts." I pleaded.

Slowly the man's dick slid into my ass inch by inch

"That's it, feels good doesn't it Kevy?" Dad panted stroking his dick
wildly, "you are such a big boy now."

"It hurts really bad, Daddy." I whimpered.

I felt like I was going to split open and none of my squirming seemed to
break the grip the large men had on me, it just made it worse. I just
relaxed and let it happen. He pushed hard until has wet pubes pressed into
my ass. Thank God, it was inside of me. I relaxed more feeling proud of
myself. I had no idea why Grandpa would want to put his dick into me but it
seemed to make him happy. He smiled at me and rubbed my cheek.

"Okay Dad, go ahead." My Dad said softly

I was so happy when I felt Grandpa pull his dick back out, but then it got
worse; he pushed it back in deeper. He started going faster and harder. Dad
was jacking like crazy.

"Okay Kevy, here comes my milk."Dad cried.

I pulled back and turned my head wrapping my lips around Dad's giant dick
head like I had done it before. He held the back of my head and pushed his
dick into my mouth as far as it would go. I got my reward.  I drank my
Dad's milk as fast as I could, Grandpa pushed hard one more time and my
butt felt really weird on the inside. I liked it a lot.



"Holly crap, my grandfather fucked me when I was a kid!" I cried out cum
blasting out of my dick.

I pulled Trevor's wet underwear from my head and wiped the small amount of
cum up with them. Man it was an amazing cum.

"Fuck Grandpa, why did you have to die?" I sighed, sitting up.

It was not until I smelled Trevor's underwear on my face that I remembered
anything about Grandpa fucking me and I did not really remember much about
the man otherwise. This is an awesome memory that I knew I would jack off
to it many more times. I tossed the underwear way back under Trevor's bed
and got my shorts and boxers back on. I heard Dad and Uncle Ernie getting
home. They were arguing so I slipped quietly down the hall to eavesdrop.

"I don't know what the big deal is Ernie, I didn't do anything wrong." Dad
huffed.

"Fuck John, you were staring at her like she was a steak and you had not
eaten in a week," Ernie shouted, "you were ready to pounce!"

"Fuck you!"

"She was like six, ass hole"

"Fuck you more!"

"Fuck you too, I'm warning you, if you pull that shit here I will fucking
kill you myself."

"Okay, okay." Dad growled, "I get it, there will not be any problems."

"Well if you don't want to lose those boys and go to jail you better watch
it!"

"Why don't you have any decent beer, this imported crap tastes like old
pussy!"

"Listen Mother Fucker, don't try to change the subject, you are just like
Dad only you fuck little girls instead of boys!" Ernie huffed.

"I'm not like Dad!"

"You know how many times I had to take it up my ass to protect my little
brother," Ernie shouted, "well do you?"

"You didn't have to I liked it when he fucked me!"

"Do you want to be put away for life like fucking Dad?"

Suddenly Dad was storming up the stairs catching me spying on them. I had
not seen him that mad in a long time; it was his "I am going to beat the
shit out you" mad.

"You little Mother fucker!"

My arm was jerked, I bounced down the stairs and I hit the floor in a
thud. Dad turned and came back kicking me in the side. I was crying. The
beer bottle he had broke against the wall next to me.

"This is none of your God Damn business Kevin; now get the fuck out of
here!"

Uncle Ernie was quick to come to my rescue leaving my Dad to storm to his
room. He held me sweetly and hugged me. Fuck I loved being in his arms.

"It is okay, Kev." My Uncle whispered in my ear, "I am here"

"Why is he so mean to me?" I sobbed.

"You don't remember your Grandfather but it was not easy growing up in our
house and it really messed up your dad." Uncle sighed, "Fuck, I am so glad
you did not know him."

"I remember him a little." I squeaked, wiping tears from my eyes.

"That's too bad, I hope it is a good memory, he did not make many good
ones."

"It is a great memory, Uncle Ernie, awesome even."

"I'm glad." Ernie sighed, kissing me softly on the cheek. "How about you
and I go get a pizza and play all the stupid video games there?"

"I would like that." I whimpered as we parted, Uncle Ernie pulling me to my
feet.

"We are leaving John." Uncle Ernie shouted down the hall.

"Fuck you guys!"

KK

Hey guys, still with me, let me know.  This family is really fucked up and
they just get more fucked up but Kevin is determined to hold them
together. I think it will play out well. You know I like happy endings.
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