Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 05:41:36 -0700
From: ericviking@gay.com
Subject: SAGA OF ERIC VIKING PART FIVE

			   SAGA  OF ERIC VIKING
				 PART FIVE

           Last night I was tickling my Grandfather's Balls,
                    with some oil on the end of a feather.
        And what seemed to please the Old Gent most of all,
                     was knocking them gently together.
                                                  A.   Nonymouse

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This part comes kinda like "Row, row, row your boat" What I mean is, watch
your rhythm, trade off even, and you'll both come out on the right note.

Or, sometimes it's like surfing; If you're good at it, you get the most out
of every wave you ride, as you gei better and better at it, you learn to
play the subtle details, roaring 30 miles per hour down the green wall "in
the curl" of the huge long "superwave."  As you tumble out at the end of
the ride, you feel the rush, blasting away deep inside, pounding your ribs
until you burst into a wild yell of massive adrenaline.  That feels SO GOOD
you want to do it over, again and again, forever.  - - - Good SEX IS LIKE
THAT - - AND MORE _ MUCH MORE Keep this in mind; watch for the subtleties
in the action now CUMMING.


We fold up the single bed and shove it out into the hall.  Then we pull the
big mattress onto the floor and position it in front of the big three-fold
mirrror.  Vern lays out some clean towels, and a small bottle of something
that smells llike, and later turns out to be, Bacon Grease!  (A tasty
lubricant)

"Now for the serious stuff" Says Vern, Taking me into his arms, he
playfully pinches my nipples.  steadying my head in the cradle of an elbow,
he murmurs: "Now you're going to get it, gonna learn to take it all.

With near -dry lips he begins kissing, nuzzling and nibbling, very lightly
and gently, my closed eyes, the ears, the throat, down to the nipples which
he nips sharply with his white teeth, It startles me, so I look down to see
what he is doing.

His eyes and soothing voice keep a running comment.  "Ever been sucked?
before?" he whispers.  "No," I whisper back.  "Ever been fucked?"  "No."
"Ever jack off with another guy?"  "Only Tor." I feel his lips brush mine
and his tongue licks my closed eyelids.  As he pauses for a moment I
realize that all this time, Tor is licking my belly up and down, side to
side.  each time getting closer and closer to my cock.  It's already
throbbing with burning pulses,.  He passes it by with only a very light
kiss, spreading my legs so he can take my balls between his lips and rolls
them back back and forth.  With this stimulation, my balls tighten and
throb as they draw up against the base of my cock, ready to , shoot but
again Tor stops short.  a quick breath, and he moistens his lips, looks up
at the smile on my face, smiles back and calls softly: " Hang on Lil Bro,
here I slide !!! "

I watch in slow motion, waiting - - For what?  No time to answer, I'm
FASCINATED, NO, -- HYPNOTIZED, SEEING (AND sss - sss FEELING, THOSE SWEET,
BROTHER - LOVER LIPS SLIDE TAUTLY OVER MY BURNING COCK HEAD, AND IN ONE
SWOOP, DRIVES HARD AND FAST TO THE BASE OF MY PULSATING, THROBBING FIVE AND
A HALF INCHES, HIS THUMB AND FOREFINGER SOMEHOW PULLING THE FOLD OF MY
FORESKIN DOWN, SO HIS LIPS AND TONGUE FOLLOWING AFTER, GLIDE AND STROKE THE
MOST SENSITIVE PART ALL THE WAY DOWN.

The keen thrill of SHEER PANIC/TERROR/PAIN /` PLEASURE/JOY/ FULFILLMENT
SETS OFF A RUMBLING EXPLOSION DEEP IN HE STONE-ACHE IN MY BALLS, AND A
SAVAGE, SCREAM OUT OF MY THROAT , IS TORN INCOHERENTLY OUT THROUGH MY
WRITHING, MOUTHING SEEKING LIPS: "OH, SUCK ME, TOR, SUCK ME AAACCHHH OH TOR
OH - SUCK ME SHEESSHH, TOR - -YOUR LIPS ARRE BLINDING, SEARING LIGHTENING
BOLTS, RUSHING DOWN MY COCK TO BURST DEEP IN MY BALLS, WITH HUGE JOLT OF
PLEASURE/PAIN/JOY/PANIC /FEAR - - -

- - - YES , FEAR AND FRIGHT - - - - NOTHING RISES UP THE CUM SPOUT - - - -
BUT THE STONE-ACHE GETS SO STRONG, I THINK MY BALLS WILL BURST .  "OHH !-
OHH!  -TOR! -TOR,! ! - - OHH -!! STOP !  STOP! !  - - OH, IT HURTS, - IT
HURTS -- IT HURTS SO SO BAD = = = MAKE IT STOPPP!!!

My screams are shut off when Vern, all his BLOOD BOILING WITH RAW,
PASSIONATE DESIRE, Grabs my head roughly. by locking his fingers in my hair
so I can't turn away, and thrusts his huge red tongue past my lips. deep
into my throat, stopping my vocal cords in mid-vibration.  I FEEL THE
STONE-ACHE DAM GIVE WAY AND ( BLESSED RELIEF!! )  THE CUM PUMPS INTO TOR'S
EAGER MOUTH - -IT PUMPS AND PUMPS - - HE SWALLOWS AND SWALLOWS.

As the flood slows to a trickle, I come out of the trance and realize that
with Vern still deep in my throat with his tongue, i am arching up, THE
CHEEKS OF MY BUTT LEAPING OFF THE MATRESS IN POWERFUL LUNGES, HOLDING TOR'S
HEAD, FORCING IT DOWN AND DOWN, FUCKING - - FUCKING - LUNGING, HUNCHING
THRUSTING UPWARD WITH EVERY STROKE 'TILL I CUM AND CUM AGAIN.  I CUM ONCE
MORE, BUT THIS LAST TIME, ALTHOUGH THE SPASMS ARE STILL QUITE STRONG, I
REALIZE THAT ONLY A FEW DROPS COME OUT THIS TIME.

I drop my butt and my back onto the mattress and collapse, snuggled in the
arms of my loving brother and cousin.  Dreamily, I notice they each have a
burning, throbbing, rampant hard on.  As I drift along, I see Tor question
with a lifted eyebrow, which is quickly returned by Vern.  Now, they will
move into the spotlight, and I will watch.

                           The next act is about to begin

Vern and Tor shuffle 'round to a side-by-side position on the mattress
adjusting themselves so the big 3-way mirror will give as wide a view as
possible, then Tor says in a soft voice, "We'll start out like this, with
the foreplay, and switch to "69" so each has the best position for it all,
bro."  Vern says: 'watch close, and join in if you see something you'd like
to try.  talk to us like a coach, or egg us on like a cheer leader, tell us
how you want to see us doing what.  If you want to see something again,
just whisper "do it again."  I nod eagerly, and they shove off on that
passionate voyage of tempestuous sex.

It's soon clear to me that they match perfectly, thinking and acting with
complementary movements, their perfectly "fitted" bodies caress all the
right places.  Acting and reacting, the two lovers take on a golden glow,
ever growing in intensity as they link body, mind, and soul into one
throbbing bundle of joy.  fingers flying, kisses rushing, seeking,
searching every sensuous part of their bodies .  whispering wild
suggestions, promptly acted upon.

 Vern slashes Tor's nipples with sharp white teeth. In turn Tor give Vern's
nipple chain a wild jerk, forcing a grimace and a fierce grunt from Vern's
lips.  "OOOOHEEE " I say to myself, "Look there !  the two boys' nipples
are bleeding a little!  the pain translates into heightened arousal and
their bodies writhe in a chorus of rhythm and movement.

Somehow, in all this ritual dance, Tor has twisted his body to the
sixty-nine and almost simultaneously, they pause for a gasping deep gulp of
breath, then plunge their burning eager lips over the two cockheads, clear
to the pubic hair.  With a twist in the torso, each is leaning on one
elbow, the other hand free to tease and touch.  I see that both of then
have expertly used thumb and fingers to pull down the foreskin in a rolling
tug just ahead of lips, passing over the glans, exposing all the most
sensitive area just as the lips pass, giving extra sensitivity to the
deeply thrilling strokes.

Vern rolls his hips back, flat on the mattress, Tor, following and matching
the move, never loosening his lips, moves so his knees are alongside Vern's
head, where he starts to fuck Vern's face wildly, prodding for his throat
and searching wildly for Vern's tongue.  In this position he can ram his
pulsing cockhead (and most of his ten-inches) into that burning hot mouth
clear down to the back of Vern's throat.  Tor's cock just touching the
upper shoulder of The voice box, the precum dripping on the vocal chords,
causes Vern to feel a moment of panic as his body signals that his
breathway is blocked, but Vern gets a tight control and suppresses the
choke, gulping in a small breath on each upstroke.

As the fuck strokes grow deeper and faster, Tor adds a lunging thrust with
a wild rotation of his butt while twisting his upper body in opposite
direction, Now he feels his cockhead drag against the rasping tongue, the
jerks come faster, wham harder.

As Tor wildly fucks Vern's throat, Vern takes Tor's madly bobbing head with
both hands, clasped tightly in the golden tangle of shoulder-length curls
with his strong bronzed arms and that steel-vice grip, he forces Tor's head
ever deeper and deeper, impaled on the humungous cock, with it's buzzing,
burning, cockhead, drawing Tor further and further onto the sabre thrust
deep into his throat .  At the deepest of each thrust, Vern jerks an extra
TUG which hits firmly the back of the throat, cutting off all breath.
Since Vern's cock is both longer and thicker than Tor's, it blocks the
breath tighter and longer.  As I watch, fascinated, Tor twists his head
wildly from side to side, but Vern just clamps harder.  When the release
comes , Tor's breath is taken in great hissing blasts through the nose, - -

                                It's never quite enough.

I find myself darting glances rapidly from face to face.  Seeing the
pleasure on both convinces me that they enjoy pushing each other to the
brink, and that they have done this many times before.

The wild (Deep) (choking) suck-fuck lasts for only a minute or so.  You
can't keep that up for long, But it's thrilling to do, and scary-thrilling
to watch the first time.

I'm just a spectator this time, but I feel drawn deep into the action by
their wild abandon.  They know I'm here, but that only seems to turn them
on more, knowing they have an audience, You know it's great sex if you are
SUCKING AND FUCKING a WILD, WILLING WARRIOR and you know the two of you
have red hot, sensitive watchers.  It kinda makes ya wanna give a good
performance.  If the players are good at it, the show will thrill anyone,
any time.

Tor and Vern work back around to sixty-nine.  Each head resting on the
other's thigh, In one swift move. they swipe up the dribbling cum with two
fingers, and smear it over the welcoming lips that almost touch the twin
heads they face.  A quick kiss.  Then, with a small smile and a nod,
together, they dive again, headlong into blistering, searing action.  Tor's
lips, pressed tightly 'round the head, shoves the taut foreskin over the
cockhead ridge with a sharp snap.  With short, fierce strokes, he draws it
back over the head of Vern's quivering prod and thrusts it down again.
Each time the tingling taut-stretched foreskin snaps over that ridge, Tor
times his actions to yank Vern's nipple chain sharply, At the same instant
his lips touch that MOST sensitive inner flesh (just below the head) he
gives a rapid extra rotation of his head.  Each TWITCHING, TWIRLING THRUST
PULLS A MOAN RISING FROM VERN'S BALLS CRASHING IN HIS THROAT, BLOCKED BY
TOR'S HUGE PULSATING ORGAN ! !

All this time, I have been JACKING OFF with one hand while I go on sliding
and sucking.  - - Either that big rubber cock is shrinking, (Which I doubt)
or my jaws and lips are stretching ! ! !  (Much more likely) I close my
eyes for a few seconds while I pretend that it's TOR'S HUGE TOOL, and I'm
trying to take it all the way down.  OH. SHEESH -- - THAT FEELS GOOD DEEP
IN MY THROAT ! ! !  OOOHHH, SHEEESSSHHH I'm JUST ABOUT TO CUMM, but the
rising chorus of gurgles, grunts, and moans of ED-HOT SEX-SATIONS YANKS me
back into the here-and-now .

 I shift my attention to what Vern is doing with Tor's TOOL Vern's
gyrations are even WILDER ! ! - - His left hand in perfect timing with his
LIPS races violently up and down from one extreme to the other.  Soon, the
three of us become a heaving, writhing, tangle of legs, arms. thighs fists
tongues cocks lips.  A seething swell of the inevitable rises from our
mutual longing, an ever growing flood of WILD ANIMAL LUST , BLAZING DESIRE,
THE ONLY OUTCOME SURE AND SWIFT, and I am a GREAT GRASPING. PETTING PAWING,
PART, GRABBING GRFEDILY AT THE SPINNING TORNADO OF PASSION that engulfs me.

Now our bodies are tuned to some high pitched Harp-note, struck by the
Winds of Total Sensual Abandon..  This Piercing.  , Compelling, Monotone
drives us to a FRENZY OF FLYING FINGERS, THRUSTING TONGUES, until the fiery
COCKHEADS WARN EACH IF US THAT THE DAMMED UP CUMM IS SURGING FOR RELEASE.
I throw aside the big runner cock I have been sucking, wriggle my head as
deep into the two intertwined torsos, where I shove my tongue as far
between as I can, then begin licking up CUM. I'm JERKING FAST AND FURIOUS.
i FEEL THAT STONE ACHE IN MY BALLS RELEASE,

WE ALL BEGIN TO CUMM.  It's not a noisy climax but is is so intense, WE ARE
ALL JERKING, TWISTING, SUCKING.  The two cousins can't SAY ANYTHING, but
they moan and groan LOUD AND HOT : THAT HARP IS NOW BLASTING A BOOMING BASS
FROM THEIR MINGLED GRUNTS, GROANS, AND MOANS, WITH THAT KEEN HIGH NOTE
PIERCING NOTE OF MY BOY-VOICE YELLING OOOOOHHEE I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING
AAAHHHHCCHHH AAACCCHHHH I'M CUMMING , WHILE THEY TURN UP THE BASS BELLOWING
MOAN/GRUNT/GROAN/ HHUUUNNNHH HHUUNNHH UUUUH NNNHHUUUNNNH My Ggizz keeps
spouting as I picture myself as being both of them. getting all that cum
washed down my Throat. SSSHHEEESH SSSHHHEEESH IT JUST KEEPS SPURTING DOWN
TWO THROATS - - MY OWN FIVE AND A HALF INCHES FILLING BOTH HANDS HELD LIKE
A CUP.

We collapse in a heap and after a big sigh, I ask timidly "Any more
tonight?"  They exchange glances, and Tor says: "Oh, yes Little Brother.
Thee night is young, and you're so virginal!"

"But right now, a shower, dinner, `and a nap.  gotta recharge trhe
batteries, Hot sex always gives me an appetite."  Grabbing the CUMMY
towels, we trade for fresh ones on the way to the shower.  Twenty moinutes
of hap;py soapy splashing, a quick dry, and there we all are, prancing
around the kitchen, ( you'll pardon the expression, "BUCK NEKKID."  )  A
quick bite,, then off to a snuggling snooze.

I woke, startled, in a bit of confusion.  I shook my head to clear the
sleep away.  We were lying on our sides, (Tor and me ) face to face.  Tor
was kissing me deep, gentle soothing , reassuring , smiling.  I feel warm
fingers slicked with the grease, massaging the dimpled cheeks of my butt.
it's Vern,, tenderly spreading the lubricant deep in the crevice until his
finger touches my tender puckered hole, I instinctively tighten up on the
drawstring muscles and discover two things: ( which you probably already
know ) (1) finger the pucker and the strings will grow tighter, and (2)
Draw the strings tighter, and your cock will stand up and salute.

"Relax, kid, we're just checking you out for tomorrow's FUCK SESSION. "  I
look at Tor with a question?  He nods and says "You/re gonna get a medium
size dildo in your butt. It won't hurt if you don't tighten up. So relax
and it'll feel ok after the first shock."  Vern holds up another rubber
cock, a little longer than mine but not as thick.  Greasing it thoroughly,
he says "Spread his cheeks, Tor.  I feel Tor's hands on my butt-cheeks,
pulling them apart.  as soon as the bung is uncovered, Vern presses fhe
cockhead against it.  I dhiver and tighten, but Tor hugs me close and
whispers: "Easy, easy, Vern, let goo the strings, Rikitik, just relax and
let it slide in.  Don't try to help it or stop it, THAT'S IT, JUST RELAX.

With gentle, but inexorable, pressure Vern FORCES THE HEAD THROUGH MY
SPHINCTER.  A momentary twinge and I feel him pushing that whole seven
inches up my ass.  I feel my cock, already at full rock-hard attention,
snap off a salute at that moment when the head ridge snaps inside.  Vern
tweaks it around until all of a sudden, A SEARING JOLT OF HIGH VOLTAGE WHEN
HIS MANIPPULATIOIN MAKES THE HEADRIDGE MASSAGE MY PROSTATE,

MY WHOLE BODY JERKS AS I (with no warning ) SHOOT AN INCREDIBLE, RUSHING
LOAD AFTER LOAD AFTER LOAD.  At each JERK, my sphincter muscle spasms,
which sends to the cock still another order "FIRE !  FIRE !  FIRE !!" As
Vern (Startled) draws the dildo out of me MY WHOLE BODY RESISTS, CLINGING
WITH TIGHTLY DRAWN PUCKER STRINGS.

But NO thirteen-year-old boy, no matter how healthy or strong, could keep
it up forever.  Nor can any eighteen-year-old, though I'm sure all of us
would if we could.

I collapse in overwhelming ecstasy onto the mattress.  Vern let out a
profound "WHEWW, - - -He kinda done it all at once, didn't he?"  Well, I
don't think either one of us expected so much, so fast, Tor said.  "Lets
consult the corpse,"

I was lying there, blissful smirk from ear-to-ear, hearing those dreamy
vices from another-where.  My perfect sex fantasy space-voyage was rudely
interrupted by knuckled ribs and a quiz from Tor, "Where the hell have you
been?  And just what were you doing while you were there?"  He doesn't
expect an answer , (and he won't get one) I smile sweetly, even shyly at
the two, and i say "I'm satisfied for tonight, see you guys tomorrow.  I
grab a fresh towel and jump into the shower, expecting them to be right
behind me.

When they reappeared, the delay was explained> ?We straightened the room
room, and put the beds back together.  Then, soap, soak, and dry, and off
to bed, where deep snores and sweet dreams, mingled in equal measure
through the night.



Well, I didn't suck anything but that rubber dick, and I didn't exact; get
fucked, but we sure had a hell of a time.


	P.S. I looked up those technical words in our household medical
dictionary early the next morning,

TOMORROW  I'll tell you all about tomorow !!

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