Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2007 17:53:40 -0600
From: joe <kcnojoe@comcast.net>
Subject: My Brother Chuck 2: Charlie, Red and Me

My stories are all true.  I've only changed some names because you just
never know who maybe reading.
My other story:
My Brother Chuck 10/07


Charlie, Red and Me


I was raised in a very small town in the 60's, the population wasn't and
still isn't more than 1200 people.  There was a volunteer fire dept.
which was in between the laundromat and post office.  Well Charlie was in
charge of the fire dept. and he always had the big garage door open and
sat in that doorway in his chair and watched the traffic go by at which
he always gave a friendly wave to everyone that passed by, young, old,
walking, driving it didn't matter you were usually guaranteed to see
Charlie wave when you went by.

From the time I can remember (5 or 6 years old) Charlie was my friend, he
was at least sixty or so.  When I went with mom to the laundromat I would
spend my time with Charlie usually sitting on his lap and eating some
candy he had given me and waving at the people going by.  I fit on his
lap perfectly, I could always feel his bump press into my little butt and
I liked it, I knew it was his "wiener" and I knew that I didn't tell
anyone about it or about the times when I would go into the back of the
fire dept. in his office area and do secret stuff with him.  When I was
old enough to ride my bike there by myself I would almost daily go and
visit Charlie.

Being an all volunteer fire dept. the only one that ever stayed there was
Charlie.  Heck he may have lived there for all I can remember.  His
job was to be there when the phone rang and blow that loud fire whistle
if there was a fire and of course everyday at noon.  Knowing that Charlie
was the only one there we would often go into the office where there was
a small t.v. and a cot as well as a desk.  Charlie would often let me pee
in his toilet, he always held it for me (so I wouldn't dribble
on the edge, he'd tell me) and after I finished peeing he would suck my
wiener.  I loved it and I knew that I couldn't tell anyone or we wouldn't
be able to do it anymore.  Besides having six brothers you didn't talk
about sexy things you did to anyone!

I loved it when Charlie sucked my little wiener.  I could feel his beard
stubble and it would send me of into neverland.  Sometimes he would suck
me until I just couldn't stand it anymore and I would push his head
away.  I also liked it when he would take his big wiener out of his
pants, as soon as he did that I knew I got to suck the head of it.  I
could just barely get the head into my little mouth, sometimes he would
just jack off while I licked the big mushroom head and wait for his load
to splatter my face and if I was quick enough I could get it onto my
tongue.  I loved that stuff, from as long as I can remember I have been
eating my brothers and friends cum so it was just a natural thing to do.
Charlie never forced me to do anything, there was no need I usually
initiated everything.  He was a great kisser, he put his whole mouth over
mine and sometimes I would think he was trying to eat me, I loved feeling
his tongue all over my face and inside my mouth.

One particular day after supper mom let me ride my bike to see my friend
Charlie at the fire house.  There sitting next to him was Red from the
post office.  I liked Red too but we have never done anything sexy
together.  Red was most likely Charlies age.  They both greeted me as I
hopped up on Charlie's lap.  While making small talk Charlie whispered in
my ear and asked me if we could go into the back and show Red our sexy
stuff, I must have lit up like a Christmas tree with excitement because
Charlie said, "I knew you'd like that, lets go".  When we got to the back
room Red called my mom and told her he was at the fire house too and that
I was going to play cards with them for a while and since it was getting
dark he would walk me home later.  Not having a clue what was up mom gave
her approval.

Well...we didn't play any cards, what we did was much more fun.  Charlie
asked me to take off my shoes and pants which I gladly obliged and he
didn't waste anytime sucking my little wiener and my sack into
his mouth.  Red was dumbfounded and his mouth was hanging open as he was
rubbing his hard dick in his pants.  I reached over and unzipped his
pants when much to my delight he was wearing boxers which made his hard
dick easier to get out.  It must have been seven inches or so with a big
head on it too and he had skin covering his.  Red pulled his skin back
and pushed his dick close to my mouth and I went to town on that mushroom
head, his pre-cum was running like a faucet at first I kind of thought he
was peeing.  I felt Charlie wiggle his finger up my little tight butt
which just made me go nuts and I had to push Charlie's mouth off of my
wiener.  He kept his finger wiggling in my butt while Red was enjoying
the good suck job I was doing on the head of his dick.  Charlie was now
using his other hand to jack off when all of a sudden Red let out a moan
and shot a load into my mouth, it was a big load and I just couldn't
swallow it all and it started running down my chin.  Charlie leaned over
and put his mouth over mine and caught every drop I couldn't take, in the
meantime Red took on Charlie's dick and was sucking it like no tomorrow
until Charlie emptied his load but Red didn't let any drip out of his
mouth, he swallowed it all.

When the two guys rested up we got dressed, Red walked me home with my
bike and no one was the wiser.  I had encounters with Red and Charlie off
and on for about four years or so until '69 when I had to move to Denver
with my parents.