Date: Tue, 16 May 2006 00:01:47 +0100
From: Kyle Drake <kyle-drake@hotmail.com>
Subject: Education of Adam, part three

Disclaimer: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains
descriptions of sexual activities between teenage boys. If
you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type
of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal
where you live, then please don't read it!

This is the third part of my story...Thank you to all the readers who have
emailed me with comments and support. Very kind. I would very much like to
know what you thought and who you think should educate Adam - and of course,
how!

Author: Kyle Drake

Email me at kyle-drake@hotmail.com

"You up for more later?" asked Scott, making sure he wasn't pushing his
little brother too far, too fast. Adam nodded and added "uh-huh", sliding
off the table and gathering his robe in his arms. His legs were weak.
"You best get dressed," said Scott, "Michael's coming over soon." Adam
nodded again and began to make his way to the stairs. "Wear loose shorts,
and don't bother with underwear." Adam climbed one stair before he heard his
brother shout out again, "Oh, and put on that Nike muscle top. You look hot
in that." Adam smiled to himself and headed off upstairs. Both heads full of
the excitement and adventure of the morning.

As he reached the bathroom and turned on the shower, Adam heard a knock at
the door. Michael was here already. Today's adventure had only just started.

Part Three: Michael

Adam stepped into the shower. He kept the temperature low so the water would
cool his skin. The last hour of his life had been intense and he knew it was
only just beginning. He closed his eyes, opened his mouth and turned his
face towards the showerhead. He instantly imagined his brother's big cock on
his lips. He knew that was next; that was why Michael was here. By this
afternoon, Adam would have sucked his first cock. He hoped he'd get a chance
to suck off Scott. His little boy dick was throbbing between his legs. He
had never cum twice in one day before, and certainly not as intensely as he
had done this morning. With the thought of his naked brother in his mind his
cock stirred again. He squeezed a handful of shower gel into his hand and
began to lather up his slim body. His lower torso was tender but he worked
the soap in to his hairless groin and ball sack. Adam had never considered
before that he was properly gay, but this new erection proved it. His head
was full of his brother's horny good looks and flat tummy.

* * *

The frozen air outside sent a shiver down Scott's exposed body. Still
wearing just the damp, sticky boxer briefs he'd slept in he ushered Michael
in quickly and shut the door. His nipples were hard, almost as hard as the
full hard on stretching the fabric of his underwear. Michael looked at it
and grinned from ear to ear. Scott looked at him and raised his eyebrows
twice. "I've been saving it for you." He said, trying to sound as cute as he
could. It worked perfectly. Michael gave a small grunt and pulled Scott
towards him. Michael's hands were cold against Scott's sweaty skin. Michael
was leaning in, about to make contact with his best mates lips when he
stopped. He pulled his face away and looked at Scott.

"Warm, clammy skin." Michael put his nose to Scott's chest and inhaled
deeply. "Boy smell." He pulled back up to his full height, he was just
shorter than Scott, and put his tongue to his mate's lips. He licked
lightly. "Juice, and not yours. Too sweet. Too young." With this comment
Michael's grin returned. Scott couldn't resist that grin, it made him go
physically weak at the knees. "You horny little fucker, you've had your
brother already!"

There was no denying it, thought Scott. "Yep, just thought I ought to pass
on some of my knowledge. Just wanking so far."
"Horny, horny fucker!" exclaimed Michael. Scott led him in to the lounge
where the curtains were already drawn. Scott now began to undo Michael's
shirt buttons. "What was he like?" Michael was full of questions. His cock
had immediately sprung in to action the moment he tasted Adam's juice on
Scott's lips.
"A randy little bitch. Eager little cock." Answered Scott.
"I knew it. He always was a cute boy. Ever since he turned eight and started
to fill out. Not a patch on his brother yet, of course." Michael felt it
necessary to flatter Scott.
"Oh, he will be." Said Scott, who didn't think flattery was at all necessary
at this moment. Not since Michael's fingers were teasing his cock head
through his boxers.

Scott undid the last button on Michael's shirt and he slipped it off his
back. It fell to the floor, closely followed by his trousers. Michael stood
half naked in front of Scott. Two inches shorter but thicker and more
muscular. A big bruising rugby player, Michael was broad shouldered with a
wide chest that tapered to a slim waist. His strong upper frame was
supported by thighs and legs that were developed and covered in light hairs.
Ice grey eyes shone out seductively from his handsome face. A wide square
jaw and cropped hair made him look like a young army cadet. Scott and
Michael had often played soldier games growing up. Role-playing that led
them to their first physical interaction when they were ten.

In the heat of the summer, wearing just their speedos they ran around
Michael's garden, firing water guns and wrestling each other to the ground.
Wet smooth skin against wet smooth skin never allowing one to pin the other
for very long. Finally they collapsed from exhaustion in their secret den in
the woods behind Michael's house. That's when Michael, already a strapping
boy pretended to be army sergeant for the first time. A role he would adopt
on more than one occasion. A role that gave him the right to bark orders at
Scott, an ordinary private, make him do demeaning things and punish him when
he refused to follow instructions. Although he hadn't realised why yet,
Scott loved every moment playing soldiers. Especially when Sergeant Michael
would slap his butt for being naughty.

On the third occasion Michael was playing Sergeant, he tied Scott to a tree
in the woods and began to deal out the latest round of punishment. He
stripped Scott of his shorts and pants, humiliating him first before he
began teasing Scott's cock head. But Scott loved the feeling of being tied
up and was sporting a raging hard on. Within minutes Michael was on his
knees and sucking off Scott's ten year old boyhood. That was the first time
Scott had cum.

Now Michael was dropping to his knees again, in the middle of his living
room with his brother upstairs. The brother he had jerked off already that
day. Scott was sporting a raging hard on even harder than the one he had
against the tree. This was engorged with blood that had pumped to his purple
head while touching up Adam. Michael pulled down his boxers and Scott's boy
meat bounced, slapping back against his tummy before coming to rest inches
from Michael's waiting mouth. He parted his lips and began lightly nibbling
on the cock head. Scott's knees felt like they were going to give out. He
wanted to cum badly, and cum hard. Michael's lips were now encasing Scott's
cock head and he bobbed his head up and down slowly. Scott had felt this
before, the way Michael built up the experience. He was an expert sucker,
with a mouth like a vacuum and a throat that demanded cum. But Scott wasn't
in the right frame of mind for a slow blowjob. He needed to cum so badly his
balls were beginning to ache. Not to mention the tightness in his cock.

Adam dried himself enough to put on the white muscle top that Scott had
asked him to wear. "You look hot in that." He had said as he dashed off
upstairs. Wow, thought Adam, my brother thinks I'm hot. He couldn't wait to
see Michael, and since he knew he was already here he secured the towel
around his waist and made his way downstairs. He hadn't reached the bottom
step before he heard his brother's groans. He walked quietly to the door, so
as not to disturb them and peered in. Michael was naked, kneeling on the
floor, one hand pounding his thick cock, the other feeling Scott's
peach-shaped ass. Scott's hands were clutched around the back of Michael's
head, pulling him in close, so close that with every thrust Michael's nose
touched Scott's pelvis.

Adam had heard the words 'face fuck' before but had never witnessed one. Now
he stood in his lounge, watching his older brother fuck the mouth of his hot
best friend. Adam exhaled loudly, his heart thumping as it had done on the
kitchen table. Scott glanced long enough to see his cute little brother
watching him, dressed in that hot muscle top and a wet towel that showed off
yet another impressive boner. Three more brutal looking thrusts were all it
took, all the time Scott looked intently at his brother. These one's are for
you, he thought as he unloaded a mammoth wad, lubricating Michael's insides.
Michael slurped on Scott's cock and then swallowed contentedly. That's when
he noticed Adam.

"You want to learn how to take you're bro's big cock like I do?" The
question was thrown at Adam. He couldn't find the right words but he nodded
likely a dog wagging its tail. Adam's eyes were wide open. Michael couldn't
help but be turned on by the twelve year old lad. "Come here." He beckoned
to Adam, who walked towards him without hesitation. "We need to get you used
to the taste, first." This was directed at Adam. "You up for a little bit
more?" This question Michael posed to Scott. Scott nodded.
"Anything for my little brother."
Adam looked at the slender, strong naked form of his brother and removed his
top. As he did the grip he had on his towel loosened and it too came off.
His little boy dick stood out horizontally from his body. Michael took a
deep breath and ushered Adam to kneel beside him.

Firstly he showed Adam how to get a grip of the cock in this position. Then
he let Adam put Scott's dick to his lips. He tentatively licked the piss
slit that was still oozing after cum from his assault on Michael's mouth.
Adam loved the taste and the smell. Scott's boner was growing again, taking
shape in Adam's mouth. Now Adam had his lips wrapped half way up his
brother's shaft. Scott moaned a long, deep moan. Michael showed Adam where
to put his hands to keep the best hold of the cock in his mouth. Adam had
both hands on Scott's firm cheeks. They were clamped there for a few moments
until Adam relaxed into the position. Scott clenched his cheeks, making an
obvious attempt to impress his little brother. He'd already done that.
Adam's hands moved, his fingertips exploring Scott's hot hairless ass. Scott
was hard again now and still aching from his previous orgasm. He knew he
wouldn't be able to hold onto this one for long.

Adam got into his stride, keeping a steady rhythm up and down Scott's cock.
He slurped further and further towards Scott's ball sack with every
movement. He wasn't sure what the taste was. Cum: warm and salty. Piss:
sharp and tangy. Boy sweat: rolling down Scott's body and mixing with his
other juices. Whatever it was he loved it, and he adored it even more
because it was the taste of his brother. The hunk that had given him his
first big orgasm just this morning. Scott had been right, he was learning
more than at school. Adam's flow was interrupted as he felt Scott's boyhood
hit the back of his throat. He gagged slightly and Michael asked if he was
all right. Adam nodded and went straight back to sucking, barely fazed.

That's when something clicked inside Scott. He knew what he was considering
was wrong. That this was Adam's first time and he could hear all the tips
and encouragement Michael was giving as he watched and jerked off. But
something was telling him to be reckless. To hell with it all, his brother
was loving sucking him off and as the feeling welled up inside him his
excitement was reaching fever pitch. He kept telling himself he loved his
little brother and that he was only going to do this because he knew Adam
felt the same way. At least he thought so. He was right, but for a moment
doubt steadied his nerves and quelled his emotions. But then he felt his
cock hit the roof of Adam's mouth again and instead of gagging this time
Adam's hot little mouth tightened its grip and Adam let out a moan of pure
pleasure.

That's exactly what Adam was feeling. The purest pleasure. His cock was hard
but remained untouched. This moment was about Scott and his own desire to
taste wave after wave of hot boyjuice down his neck. He loved the feeling of
being naughty, dirty. This was wrong but that thought just made him suck
even harder. He was dribbling down his chin and Scott's balls there was so
much saliva and juice in his mouth. He kept sucking and swallowing,
histwelve year old mind threatening to engulf him again.

That's when it happened. Michael gave an audible gasp but then fell silent,
sat back and increased the tempo of his motion. This was surely the hottest
thing he'd ever seen. He was watching his fit best mate and the cute little
brother he had secretly wanted to fuck for nearly four years. And now
Scott's hands were in his brother's hair. Feeling at first, mucking it up,
almost sensual. Then Scott's grip became firmer.

Michael's eyes widened as he watched.

Scott's heart quickened and he gave in to his lust.

Adam knew what was about to happen and steadied himself for it.

Scott pulled his brother in close and began to fuck his mouth harder and
harder. There were moans from all three boys as Scott threatened to shove
his entire cock into Adam's mouth.

Michael exclaimed "Damn!" and "Jesus!" as he sprayed his own juice.

Scott grunted "Fuck yeah!" and "You little cock sucking bitch!" as he
hammered Adam's mouth.

Adam didn't say anything but made plenty of boy noises, so this is what it
felt like to have your mouth raped. He loved it. And he loved it more
because it was Scott. He was completely ready for the experience and was now
set for Scott to explode in his mouth. He knew his brother would feel sorry
and ashamed that he'd lost control, but Adam wouldn't let that feeling last
long. Especially since he was hoping he could return the favour later.

Scott's boy cum gushed from his cock as his balls tightened and his legs
turned to jelly. Adam swallowed as fast as he could and it was almost too
quick to take in all the sounds, smells and tastes. He licked furiously at
the cock head and shaft to make sure he caught every last drop. Scott was
making loud noises that were somewhere between a grunt and a moan and his
hands had loosened again. Now they were playing with Adam's scruffy spiky
hair, playfully as they had before. Scott slowly removed his cock and knelt
in front of his brother. His hands slid from Adam's hair and he held his
head. They looked deep into one another's eyes. Michael knew this was their
moment and excused himself quietly to get a glass of water. The two brothers
hadn't noticed. Scott was the first to smile, embarrassed as Adam thought he
would be.
"Sorry." He said weakly. "It's just I...." Adam didn't let him finish his
sentence.
"I know." He said to make Scott feel better. "I felt it too." Scott smiled
at this.
"I'm so lucky, to have a brother like you." Said Scott, pushing Adam's hair
out of his eyes. Hair that was wet with sweat and flopping into his bright
blue eyes.
"Then that makes two of us!"

Scott couldn't resist this last temptation. He took one glance at Adam's
full red lips and leaned in for a kiss. But there was nothing hard about
this. It was soft, tender and full of feeling. It was quick but it was
charged with passion. They parted and a small trail of saliva and cum
stretched between them.
"You didn't mind I did that?" No words were necessary, but ever mindful of
his young brother, Scott asked the question.
"It was great." This time Adam's mouth turned in to a broad grin.
"Fuck man, you're good." There was relief, almost a sigh in his voice.
"Again, that makes two of us." Replied Adam with a laugh. My God thought
Scott, this boy is perfect. My brother is perfect. And he's mine......