Date: Thu, 21 Aug 2008 17:18:26 +0200
From: Chaim B. <bchaim@hotmail.com>
Subject: Simon's way to paradise 2

Simon's way to paradise
Part 2

(M/t/b, 1ste time, incest, mast, oral, anal)
by Chaim (bchaim)
bchaim@hotmail.com

Amsterdam (the Netherlands), August 2008

The following story is totally fiction! It involves sexually explicit
erotic events between boys and men.

If you are offended by such material or are too young, live where it is not
allowed to read the story, don't read on. It's up to you!

In the world of this story, the characters don't always use condoms. Make
sure you protect yourself from disease in the real world by always using a
condom.


Reactions on this story are very welcome!
bchaim@hotmail.com

This work is copyrighted by the author © 2008. Please don't remove my
author information or make any changes to this story. You may post this
story freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of
commercial sites. You are the moral obligation to let me know if my story
is published somewhere. Thanks!

Chaim.

***
Simon's way to paradise
Part 2

Simon started to search on Internet and the boy found some adult-youth
stories and pictures of beautiful looking teens. Some stories made his
boy-cock rock hard! Simon could spent hours on reading them, with his
dripping boner in his hand. He liked jacking off alone, when little Robin
wasn't around, having the best orgasms of his young life!

Sometimes he used his little brother's used white briefs as a cum dump. It
was hot to think Robin's boy cock had been there just some hours ago.

Simon searched on and saw some free gay video clips, wow, with a dripping
boner in his tight boxers he followed the movements on his screen. The
titles and sub-titles learned him a lot of possibilities and slang words in
Dutch and English.

It was Simon's top secret dream, his gay feelings, but slowly he accepted
the fact that he was different. After some days walking around with a
troubled mind the big twelve-years-old boy took a big step. Simon told
little Robin he was `probably' gay, and his kid brother was not surprised
at all. Although the words `being gay' needed some explanation, he got the
message. In his young wisdom, the eight-years-old told him, he didn't know
about himself, he was surprised Simon made a big deal about it. Little
Robin accepted his older brother like he accepted the weather. Robin really
didn't care and mentioned the fact to the nervous older boy in front him,
that their parents were good friends with their Uncle Jonathan. Uncle
Jonathan was openly gay, but also into some nice stuff with his young
friends, said little Robin and he laughed knowingly.

Simon didn't understand his little brother, how could he know? He decided
to ask their Uncle Jonathan when the time was right. From that moment their
games changed a little bit.

The next evening Simon and his little brother Robin were sitting around the
kitchen table. It was 8.30 pm and Robin was, showed, already in his white
night briefs. Simon dressed in his usual Adidas black sportswear scratched
his blond curly head, he was bored but suddenly had a splendid idea!

"You want to play cards and make a bet, Robin?"

Simon asked his little brother the next evening. Robin looked at his older,
twelve-years-old brother and sighed,

"Yeah sure, but I don't have any money you know."

"Uhmmm."

Simon whispered, pretending to think hard about it,

"Okay, we won't bet with money, lets say, who is the loser will have to get
naked and have to do what the other says."

The eight-year-old Robin raised his blond head as the word `naked' was
spoken and showed his brother a funny face. He smiled broadly assessing the
deal and answered,

"Okay, that's okay, I will do it. You! will be the loser anyhow."

They played cards, Simon couldn't believe his eyes, the game was long and
always close, he nearly lost several times. After a while Simon had the
winning cards and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. Simon tried remain
calm, and put his winning cards on the table, peering sideways at the
reaction of his disappointed little brother. Simon cheered in victory,

"Come on, Robin, you lost, little bastard. Take your white briefs down and
show me your tiny penis. Yes boy, that's the deal, get naked in front of
me."

Simon's little brother wasn't a sore loser. He slowly lowered his white
night briefs standing in the middle of the kitchen. The boys saw each other
naked all the time, still Robin tried to protect his dignity with his small
hand. Simon laughed at his sudden shy attitude and exclaimed,

"Get your hand off your penis, my boy. Do it now, remember I won our game
and you are my boy now. Don't worry, little buddy I'm not will bite your
little penis off."

The young boy looked embarrassed and he put his small hand on his narrow
hip and swayed his skinny frame left and right. He started teasing his
older brother a little bit. Little Robin giggled now as his little uncut
pecker bounced from one thigh to the other,

"You like my naked body?"

Simon ignored his naked smooth frame for the time being. He took his
running shirt off exposing his chest and slowly he pulled down his black
sweat pants and boxers to his knees. Simon's engorged boy-cock, already
glistening with pre-cum, glowed in the kitchen light. Simon was proud to
show his big cock to his little brother again, thinking his brother would
be really impressed with its size. For a twelve year-old, his boy-cock was
at least five inches of beautiful uncut meat, well he hoped so. Simon
thought, well, that he knew for sure, he had one of the largest balls and
cock of his grade. A very small tuft of new black soft hair adorned his boy
cock. Simon smiled at his cute little brother and took his small
hand. Naked they moved to the soft floor of the living room. The small
bare-assed kid nearly jumped next to him and stared at Simon's dripping
boner. Robin turned over on his side to face Simon and whispered,

"You are always hard, aren't you? You need a wank?"

Simon was a little surprised by Robin's knowledge and open attitude. He
showed him a smile,

"I might, to be honest I feel always terrible good after I shot my cum."

Little Robin thought it was exciting to listen to his older brother when he
talked like that, sharing his mature wisdom. Robin's small hand felt down
to squeeze his own very stiff penis. He looked Simon straight in the eyes
asking for a silent permission. Simon nodded his curly blond head, he hoped
he got the message right, he whispered,

"You can do it for me if you like, another bloke's hand feels a lot better,
you know."

Little Robin was very eager to help his brother out, he quickly encircled
Simon's eager pole with his small fingers and stroked his rock hard
boy-cock with great care. Simon shoved his sweat pants all the way to the
floor and kicked them away. He spread his legs wide for his little brother,
who's fingers reached a maximum of firmness on his firm boy-cock. The young
boy smiled and began stroking gently Simon's hard cock, which was soon
dripping like a faucet. Simon groaned with pleasure and stroked his
brothers naked shoulder. He whispered,

"Oh that feels so good, little Robin, please rub my wet cock head. Please
boy, take care of your brother's cock."

The small kid obeyed every whispered command to fulfill the deal. He lost
the game and was willing to do everything Simon wanted him to do. Better,
he loved it to give his brother pleasure! Slick transparent boy juice
covered his little hand as he slid it over the thick shaft. The taller boy
cooed the more as little Robin grasped even more firmly on his dripping
boy-cock.

"Oh yeah, do it faster, faster..."

Simon moaned. Little Robin grinned from the success he was having, he
didn't understand everything but was happy. His tiny hand perfectly lubed,
flew over the length of Simon's hard cock. The cockhead had turned red from
his ministrations and Simon groaned,

"Wow, little fucker, you are the best!"

Simon, his eyes closed now, savored every second of his jacking. The eight-
year-old changed his grip, his speed, learning quickly to pleasure
effectively his big brother needs. Finding the best way, he jerked the
taller boy savagely for a long time.

Simon moaned and raised his bum from the soft floor to meet with the
satisfying immature hand. Slowly, with great care, Robin began to rub his
foreskin up and down. Simon breathed hard,

"Oh, that's good!"

"Tickle my balls a little bit,"

Simon panted,

"That's right."

Simon's balls hung low already. Little Robin held them in the palm of his
small hand. They were slightly damp and warm on his skin. He tickled the
skin behind Simon's balls with his extended small middle finger, up and
down, up and down. Time seemed to stop for Simon, he groaned and panted,
enjoying the extraordinary feeling.

Simon brought his little brother into a tight hug and began kissing
him. Instinctively Robin opened his mouth and Simon's tongue, rough and
moist, passed through his lips, between his teeth and started exploring his
small mouth, right and left, up and down. It made Robin want to cough but
he stifled it. They held each other in a tight grip, in seconds they were
gasping and moaning and biting into each other's necks. Robin's little
stiff penis was clasped tightly in the hot envelope between this abdomen
and Simon's chest, it was sliding against his bigger brother's smooth sweat
covered smooth skin with the greatest pleasure it had ever given
him. Somehow Robin managed to keep stroking his brother's throbbing
boy-cock. Suddenly Simon warned his little brother with an urgent voice,

"Oh sweet brother,"

After some seconds he was only able to cry out,

"Oh, my Robin, I'm cumming!"

Robin moved backwards and stared intently at the beautiful boy-cock, which
was about to spew its hot load. Soon enough the little boy was rewarded
with a white fountain of boy cream exploding high in the air and splashing
on Simon's twelve year-olds smooth heaving boy chest and his own smiling
face. At least five times, the jets of Simon's sperm erupted, while the
large boy grunted and panted.

In the end, a river of jizz poured slowly from the piss slit unto little
Robin's tired fingers and the small boy smiled happily.

"Oh boy, sweet little brother, you're even better than in my wildest
dreams." Simon complimented, noticing the little boys still throbbing small
woody. Simon could already imagine how Robin would try wanking his little
penis next to him in the bed before sleep, probably thinking of the
evenings new and exciting events. After all, Simon knew little boys could
masturbate (he did it himself, rubbing his younger penis against the
mattress) and have a dry orgasm. The time was not right to do it for him,
at least Simon thought so. He couldn't imagine his little brother was dying
to be touched...

With all over, each boy became aware of the other's strange
embarrassment. It was all so incongruous! There they lay, still, silent and
soaked in Simon's semen.

Simon, with his sex obsessive mind, himself was already dreaming about a
blow-job the next time, maybe that was possible, he read about that. He
shivered feeling the drying cum on his chest and belly and he broke the
spell saying very practically,

"Oh boy, we'd better clean up the mess before it soaks into the carpet."

Simon stood up, Robin followed and the little boy felt warm drops of
Simon's sperm falling on his bare feet.

They moved upstairs and the ice was suddenly broken. They looked at each
other and laughed, their bodies were a mess of sweat and Simon's jizz. It
was all over them, caught in Simon's sparse public hair, trapped in their
navels, running down their legs and a puddle between their toes.

Robin took a shower and Simon washed him while he tried to explain his new
found blow-job dreams and possibilities to his little brother. The little
blond boy listened to his words about a blow-job and made funny faces at
him. Robin just commented,

"Simon, that's gross, it is dirty to lick and suck on someone's penis! You
are sometimes a filthy sod."

Simon promised his cute little brother a heaven on earth,

"We can just try it... it must be wonderful for both of us..."

lecturing his new adult wisdom, but the kid was not convinced,

"It's dirty, Simon."

"Don't worry little one, nothing about our bodies is dirty, never. If you
want to grow up, you have to get used to it. Come on, be a good boy. You
want to play my new blow-job game?"

Soon Robin agreed, he didn't believe Simon, but he was eager to learn
everything from his big brother and probably anxious to feel Simon's mouth
on his young peter for the first time.

They dressed in clean briefs and boxers. Simon took his sweatpants but left
his running shirt where it still was, on the floor of the living room. They
went down for a warm chocolate and had a good time together in silence.

Back in their shared bedroom the naked kid was soon sitting at Simon's
feet. The older boy smiled as he watched the tiny hands moved to his
waistband to lower his black sweat pants to his ankles. Simon's tight
boxers followed until his excited cock leaped in front of the handsome face
of his little pre-pubescent brother.

Simon stood with his feet at either side of Robin's legs looking down at
him smiling. Simon's boy-cock, from that angle, looked longer somehow Robin
thought, almost as long as a man's. Simon's balls seemed huge, seen from
underneath, the right one larger than the left. No hairs yet sprouted from
the crinkled surface of their sack.

Little Robin dreamed about his brother's boy-cock, he wanted to be like him
someday. The boy's silent examination was cut short by Simon. His older
brother was caressing his bottom, now, gently pulling him closer.

"Lick my balls first,"

Simon suggested with a charming smile on his face. The youngster was a
tease and for two minutes he devoured Simon's still hairless scrotum, much
to the delight of the older boy. Slurping each ball in his little mouth and
nibbling the loose skin. Cute little Robin made Simon moan loudly. Little
by little, he slid the tip of his tongue on his erect boy-cock, the turgid
cock head poking his eye. Slowly, as if eating a huge hot dog, he engulfed
the boy-cock until the patch of soft black hairs tickled his cute
nose. Simon's mind was spinning as he watched a part of his prick
disappeared into Robin's hungry mouth. The young boy's tongue was soft and
warm and wet and it touched the super-sensitive tip of his boy-cock. Simon
shuddered mightily with pleasure. Little Robin was actually licking his
cock, it felt very nice!

Simon grasped the back of his little blond head and held his boner into the
warm cavity, enjoying the delicious wetness of the narrow canal. The
feeling was like no other he had ever known, he felt the boy's lips and
teeth sling up and down his shaft.

"Oh, this is so wonderful!"

Simon cooed as the ruby red lips slowly glided on his aching tool. His
knees sagged as the slimy tongue flicked on his throbbing knob, scratching
every sensitive spot again. Robin's big blue eyes fluttered, staring at the
face of the twelve year-old to make sure he was doing it properly. The big
hot cock was

stretching his lips wide. Remembering his jacking in the living room, he
began imitating the rhythm of wanking, by bobbing his blond head on the
long flesh tube. Helped by Simon, firmly grasping his blond hair and
pulling his head

onto his boy-cock, he realized now the meaning of the expression `face
fucking'. Simon gasped,

"Ooooh!"

Simon's heart was beating so hard he could actually hear it. Faster and
harder, Simon shoved himself into Robin's small mouth, he couldn't help
it. The tip

of the boy-cock slamming against the back wall of his little brother's
throat. His little brother choked slightly and Simon felt Robin's hair
brushing against his stomach. He could hardly believe it, little Robin had
his boy-cock deep into his mouth! Simon felt he would explode!

"Oh, yeah little brother, suck my cock, oh, suck it,"

Simon hissed. Robin anchored his little hands on the tall boys legs the
more the tempo increased, remembering to breath through his nose. Robin's
saliva covered

the whole length of the `huge' organ, making it easy to enter his small
wide opened mouth.

Robin's own little penis was at full attention between his smooth legs. And
he had even started to enjoy the feel of the rigid member on his tongue
when the thought of the upcoming deluge travelled in his mind. Maybe if he
swallowed fast he could take it all?

"Suck it good boy, please suck your big brothers cock now!"

Simon demanded, releasing his grip on the little boys blond head. Little
Robin gripped the boy-cock without any question and concentrated on
suckling the knob part, the best part. The more intense his sucking got the
more the taller boy spewed his litany of sweet and horny words to his
little brother,

"Fuck yeah, lovely little brother, oh yeah. You're a good cocksucker,
little fucker! You will eat my hot load very soon!"

Little Robin hands were on Simon's buttocks, holding the boy close. Spasms
rocked Simon's body with electric bliss, he gasped,

"I'm... I'm coming!"

If little Robin had wanted to avoid the jets of jizz which now shot out of
the older boy, he wouldn't have had time, for it all happened very
quickly. But he didn't, his hands clasped Simon's butt if anything more
firmly.

Simon's cock spurted his seed filling the mouth of the eight-year-old at
once with salty cream. Pretending not to be disturbed, the little boy
gulped down the large wad and licked his lips with a smile.

Simon felt Robin swallow!

The viscous liquid dripped from the corners of his small mouth onto his
soft boyish chest. For the last two blasts, Simon pulled out, grinning as
his shooting penis plastered the soft smooth boy face with a coating of his
thick white boy sperm.

They showered again, for the first time in their young life together and
without hesitations. Little Robin pressed his penis against Simon's soap
covered leg, rubbing himself against it. He hold his brother in a tight
grip and was beginning to breath heavily. Simon smiled at him, loved his
eagerness and encouraged him by stroking his soft frame. The older boy
whispered,

"Yes boy, do it. Make yourself happy, little one, just do it!"

Robin groaned softly when he reached his massive dry-orgasm and Simon hold
him tight kissing his blond head.

They went down to watch some television, Robin sitting on Simon's lap with
his thumb in his mouth.

***

The next day they were early at home from school. The boys played in the
garden only dressed in their gym shorts. It ended up in a half-hearted
wresting game. Little Robin put up a good struggle, but then something
peculiar happened between them. Little Robin suddenly grabbed Simon's
wrists and all the fight left the older boy. He lay in the grass and smiled
happy up to him. He lay panting and passive under Robin, as his little
brother started to caress him, hugged him, not sure what to do. The boy was
worried about Simon's sudden lack of resistance and strength. The little
boy didn't understand it, but soon they stroked each other lovingly and
gently. That felt so good! Simon wrapped his stronger arms around Robin and
the small boy felt totally secure and relaxed, his big brother was a good
friend. A caring friend, with weird games and stupid explanations, odd
thoughts, but a good older brother, that was the most important thing.

Simon and Robin went after supper upstairs, taking their turns for the long
process of bathing, showering. In their bedroom, both boys knew what they
were doing, they wanted to play again!

Simon removed little Robin's tight white bikini briefs and he was delighted
to the see the boy's legs, so cute and totally smooth. Simon felt his mouth
water he quickly grabbed the white bikinis and held them up to his nose,
they smelled of boy sweat with a hint of boy piss. Simon smelled it,
looking at his naked little brother, he put the pouch over his nose and
inhaled deeply the boy sweat and musk. Simon's cock gave a twitch inside
his own boxers. Simon pocketed them under his pillow, knowing he would
later, when little Robin was asleep be jerking off to them.

"Come over here and get that little penis very hard for me, my boy."

Little Robin stepped next to Simon and began rubbing the boy's penis and
smooth balls. Simon reached for the boy's little tits and pinched the small
pink nipples. Robin tried to suppress a moan and his penis began to fill
with blood, soon it was a little proud hard penis.

Simon fondling the boy's penis with his left hand, stroking the outline of
his own boner with the other. He copped a good feel of the boy's awesome
marble white boy cheeks. The kid was shaking, groaned but never said a
word, or made complains.

Simon held the boy tighter and then began licking his neck. The boy tried
to back off in reflex but recovered very soon.

"Good boy, I love you, sweet little one!"

Simon whispered in Robin's ear then began tongue-fucking it. The boy let
out a moan that sounded more like a whimper, all those strange new feelings
were fucking with his very young mind. Simon was so turned on by the
squirming kid in his arms, he grabbed the boy's face and kissed him on the
lips forcefully and nearly aggressively. The kiss caught his little brother
off guard but he didn't try to resist. Simon let his tongue roam inside his
small mouth, kissing his brother deeply.

Simon's hands moved on Robin's naked shoulders and he pushed him to his
knees again. Once he had him kneel, the twelve-years-old boy grabbed
Robin's blond head and pulled him to his crotch, Robin's nose was pressed
into the cotton.

"Take out my cock, sweet brother, I know you need it!"

Robin gulped and reached for Simon's cock, his erect cock sprang forward
and hit the little boy in the face. Robin looked at the rock hard cock
standing in front of him, the mushroom head was already leaking loads of
pre-cum. Simon looked at his little brother and whispered,

"Suck it, my boy!"

"Suck it... suck it, my boy,"

The words echoed in his head, the smell of Simon's crotch was
overwhelming. Robin felt the room spin, but Simon slapped his face gently
with his hard dripping boy-cock. Robin looked at his big brother with his
great blue eyes,

"Be a good boy... you can start by licking it all over. Make believe it's a
sweet lollipop."

Robin reached for the pole and grabbed it. It felt hot in his small hand,

even hotter than his own. It was suddenly weird to be touching his
brother's cock again, but the boy told himself he should just pretend it
was his own penis, that helped. Robin licked the cockhead and soon a layer
of pre-cum covered his tongue. The young boy felt like retching, but tasted
it, deep inside he loved the taste and smell and he swallowed Simon's
pre-cum.

"That's it, my boy... lick my cock good. Now start sucking."

Little Robin took the cockhead in his mouth and began to suck it
slowly. The boy's mouth felt so hot around Simon's cock he shivered. He was
trying to decide if he should ejaculate down the kid's throat right now or
save it for later.

Robin let Simon's cock out of his small mouth and turned his head to look
at his bigger brother. He was about to move away, he wanted to jack Simon
off, seeing him spurting his powerful boy load. Simon grabbed his blond
hair and pulled him to his boy-cock again.

"Oh sweet brother, you haven't finished your job, pretty boy."

Little Robin began sucking Simon's boy-cock again. After a while Simon
grabbed his blond hair again and began fucking his small mouth.

Robin looked at him with a mixture of fear and lust as Simon sat on his
smooth boy chest. He started fucking Robin's mouth again. After a while,
Simon pulled his boy-cock out of little Robin's mouth. Unexpectedly he
smiled and said,

"Okay sweet brother, now it's time for Me to suck You, my buddy. It's time
for me to return the favour."

"Oh yes!"

Little Robin exclaimed as Simon went to kneel between his brother's smooth
legs. He licked the boy's shriveled penis softly, almost tenderly. Robin
grimaced and grunted and his penis slowly began to get hard again. Simon
left his throbbing penis and it slapped against Robin's soft belly,

"Hmm, your penis taste great, little brother."

Simon kneeled behind Robin and with his hands, pulled the round marble
white cheeks apart, taking his first look at the young kid's virgin ass. It
was pink and tight, smooth and inviting, his pucker is winking at
him. Simon dreamed about fucking and told his little brother,

"Maybe later I will try something different, fuck your tight ass here. I
was having a good look at your beautiful bubble butt and wow buddy, it's
just too inviting."

Of course Robin did hear the word `fuck', but he had no clue what Simon had
in mind. Simon moved back and took Robin's penis in his mouth again and
began bobbing his head up and down, sucking his little brother little
inches. Robin couldn't suppress a moan and grunted which made Simon to suck
him even harder.

Robin felt the wonderful pressure in his belly and couldn't hold it anymore
and groaned. He felt his penis spasm deep inside Simon's mouth. The young
boy had a great dry-orgasm.

Simon moved away from his brother's still throbbing penis and stood,
wanking his boy-cock furiously. He grunted loudly, while he shot his cum
all over the boy's chest and belly. Simon trembled on his feet and unloaded
his warm young cum on Robin's soft smooth stomach. Little Robin felt the
wetness and stickiness, he moved up and pressed his small frame against his
brother's leg, holding his firm butt cheeks and groaned. The small boy was
having his second dry orgasm in a couple of minutes.

Simon slowly made Robin stand up, having a look at his soft belly, covered
in sticky white boy cream and they hugged. He whispered with a husky voice,

"Lick your brother's cock clean, sweet Robin."

Robin licked Simon's cock, without hesitations this time, knowing he liked
tasting his cum.

Simon came down from his high and turned to look at his little brother,
noticing the boy was still hard. He moved down and their chests were
touching, his lips sought the boy's and he kissed his best friend, his
lovely little brother.

Finally the boys were satisfied and they felt incredible good. Simon and
Robin went to the bathroom and had a long and playful shower
together. After that both boys dropped themselves on Simon's bed. Naked
they both got cold quickly and Simon whispered,

"We gonna get some sleep tonight baby."

They finally fell asleep, Simon with Robin's back curled into his chest,
and they slept that way, like a pair of stacked spoons, until morning.

Simon waked up, it was 6.00 am. He looked at his sleeping little brother
and was horny again. He had to jerk off, his mind was overflowing. He
stroked his boy-cock, using his brother's white briefs, remembering the
feeling of their shared sex last night. Simon stroked himself and groaned,
he felt so horny that he was in a flash over the edge. With a loud grunt he
nearly fell on top of Robin while he ejaculated, his boy load hit little
Robin on the face.

End of part 2

Comments and suggestions are very welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com