Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2000 13:22:54 CDT
From: Tim Foure <timfoure@hotmail.com>
Subject: New Story: "Summer of My 15th Year" 29 (adult-youth) (incest)

The Summer of My Fifteenth Year, Chapter 29

by Tim Foure

copyright 2000

If you are under 18 or not permitted access to homosexual erotica
where you live, then you should not read this story. The other
usual disclaimers too.
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Chapter 29

On the way home I told Ted about Steve's checking out my muscular
development and his having me check out his.

"You're sure that was all it was? Sounds like a good way to start
somethin' to me," Ted told me.

"No, you could see it in his face. He was just interested in my
muscles. And in showing off his. If he'da wanted to start
anything, he had a great chance because I was standing there with
a hardon by the time I was feeling his legs. He'da had to be
blind to miss it."

"That's my little Bro! Show him a hot body and he's hard in ten
seconds."

"You should talk. Wasn't me that leaped on Brian and fucked him
when he bent over."

"Haha! Yeah, you got me on that one. Since you're sure he wasn't
showin' any interest, maybe Steve's just one of those guys who
doesn't pay any attention to other guys. Charlie's kind of like
that. He never looks at me or Brian when we're naked. It's like
it doesn't cross his mind. And you know, the bodybuilders in the
workout rooms at school are like that too. But it's different
with them. You see 'em work out for a few minutes and then they
stand in front of the mirror and pose and stare at themselves.
They show each other their muscles and they touch each other a
lot too. But they don't ever seem like they care about sex. It's
just the muscles."

"That's what it was like with Steve."

"Yeah, but he didn't look like those guys at school They'da
filled the whole doorway where he was standin'. Course maybe he
just hasn't been at it all that long."

"No, he told me he's been doing it for years. He said he's got
this ideal body he's trying for."

"That's got to be the answer. Looks like you'll just get to eat
your heart out over him. Doesn't sound like you'll ever be doing
anything there."

"No problem. Phil's what I want. I just like Steve anyhow." I was
remembering he had treated me like an adult both times we had
been together.

Ted looked at me out of the corner of his eye when I mentioned
Phil. I was hoping he wouldn't say anything more about him
because I wasn't prepared to discuss my feelings for him. And
luckily for me, he didn't.

When we got home, Brian was sitting by the fireplace talking to
Dad. The temperature had dropped enough that Dad had lit a fire.
The blaze provided a very cheery contrast to the low clouds and
drizzly rain that continued to fall outside.

I was surprised to see Dad there. He had started a new project so
I had hardly seen him all week except before he went to the gym
in the mornings and at suppertimes. I suppose he was making a
special effort to live in the same world as the rest of us since
Ted was home. I wondered if Ted realized it but decided he did
since he seldom missed anything.

Ted and I fixed supper while Dad continued to talk to Brian. I
noticed they went into Dad's studio for a while too. When I
mentioned it to Ted, he told me, "Yeah, Brian's thinkin' about
changin' his major to art. He paints too. He's got a lot of stuff
he painted at home. I told him he ought to bring some to school
and hang them in our rooms, but he won't."

I realized then how it was Brian could hold Dad's attention.
Usually people were lucky to get three sentences out of him
before they decided trying to carry on a conversation with him
was too much trouble. That was one of the other unusual things
about Phil. When he was at the dream house for dinner, Dad talked
more than Mom did.

But however much Dad was interested in talking to Brian, the real
reason for not going straight back to his studio was Ted, and
when Ted left for Del's after supper, Dad disappeared
immediately.

Brian and I stayed by the fire and continued to talk after both
of them had left. We began with college and the lawn mowing
business and moved on to other things. I found out that Brian had
worked in a fast food place at home for his last two years in
high school. When it became my turn again, I told him what had
happened at Steve's that day. When I got to the point of
mentioning my hardon, Brian asked, "Shouldn't we go upstairs if
we're gonna talk about that kind of stuff? Won't your Dad hear?"

"Don't have to. He's as good as deaf when he's working."

"You sure?"

"Yeah. As long as we don't do anything we don't want to get
caught at, we can talk right here."

"Well, there's this too." He was wearing loose knit pants and
shirt that looked like sweats but made of T-shirt material
without fleece. He had pressed both hands flat against his lower
belly, showing me the outline of his hardon.

"That we gotta take upstairs," I told him with a smile. He smiled
back.

Since he was sleeping in Ted's room, we went there. I told him to
take the chair while I sat on the floor using the side of the bed
to support my back. Brian spread his legs and kept his hand on
his crotch while I told him the rest of what had happened at
Steve's. I noticed he was squeezing his dick periodically as I
talked. When I finished, he said, "Ted says your Dad never comes
up here."

"Yeah, he hasn't come up here since the day we moved in."

"Wanna suck some dick then?"

I laughed at him. I was surprised by the question, not because I
wasn't thinking the same thing, but because of the way he asked
it.

"Well, I guess that was a little direct," he said with a sheepish
smile.

"Hey, sounds good to me!" I stood up and started to take off my
clothes.

"Alright!" Brian said, shoving down his pants and underwear in
one motion.

He was naked first. He came at me with his hardon sticking up his
belly as I was sitting on the edge of the bed pulling off my
socks. "I've been dreaming about doing this since the weekend you
came to visit Ted," he told me. My dick disappeared into his
mouth. I could feel the head slide into his throat. He began to
swallow causing the slick membranes lining his throat to caress
and gently squeeze the head. It was a new sensation. His lips
pressed hard against my pubic hair as he tried to take my dick
further down his throat. I became very excited immediately. He
pushed me back onto the bed. I lay there with my legs hanging off
the side, one sock still dangling from my foot. His hands slid to
the middle of my chest and his fingers went to my nipples,
rubbing them and pinching them lightly. He began to twist his
head from side to side which caused the sides of his throat to
twist against the head of my dick. All the while he continued to
swallow, which squeezed the head of my dick rhythmically.

It was as if I had gone straight from touching Steve's body to
having Brian suck my dick with all the intervening hours suddenly
faded away. I felt an orgasm building.

"Stop!" I told him. "I'm gonna cum!"

That just spurred him on. He twisted his head more vigorously and
seemed to be swallowing harder. He held one of my nipples pinched
in his fingers. He had released the other. There was nothing I
could do. I came.

When he felt the first spurt of cum shoot down his throat, he
backed off of my dick, stopping when his lips were just behind
the rim of the head. The rest of my cum filled his mouth. He
didn't swallow until he had released my dick, and then he did it
in a gulp.

It took me a few minutes to get enough energy to prop myself up
on my elbows. "Crawl up here so I can do it to you."

He looked up at me and gave me another sheepish grin. "I already
did. I jerked off while you were cumming. I couldn't wait. I
gotta get something to clean up the floor."

I pulled off my dangling sock and threw it at him. "Start with
this and then use my underwear." I knew from experience that the
carpet in our bedrooms was very forgiving of cum stains. Once
they dried, they could be vacuumed up or brushed away.

"I wanted to suck you off too," I told him when he sat beside me
on the bed.

"Plenty of time still. I want it too. But this was like a fantasy
I been having since you stayed with Ted. I got a couple more
too." He grinned at me.

"Am I gonna like them as much as I liked this one?"

"I sure hope so!" he replied.

We wiggled around on the bed as we pulled the spread off and
shoved down the sheet and blanket. When we had settled side by
side with our heads on the pillows, I asked him, "So your fantasy
was sucking me off?"

"No. It's like you were me and I was doing it to myself.
Something about doing it with you and your brother really got to
me. I don't have it all figured out. But sometimes in my
fantasies I think like I'm Mike and I'm doing it to myself except
you're me. Other times I think Ted is Mike and he's doing it to
me only you're there too. It's like you and me are the same
person sometimes in my fantasies. Sucking you off was the first
one I had. It started when I watched you and Ted that first night
you were there. And there's the one where you're fucking me only
it's like I'm fucking myself. I wanna do that one next."

He had taken hold of my dick by this time. It was still in its
swollen post-cum state but no longer too sensitive to be touched.
He was simply holding it.

"Fucking you sounds great. But it's gonna be a while before I'm
gonna be able to do it."

"No, I don't want to do it now anyhow. I gotta wait too. I can't
cum again now. I want to know a lot of stuff about you and Ted.
I'll tell you about me and Mike too if you want to know it."

"Whatcha wanna know?"

"How did you and Ted get started? How old were you."

I told him the whole story right up to the first time we sucked
each other off. He asked dozens of questions, most of them about
what I was thinking at particular times. Quite a few times after
I had answered, he would say, "Yeah, I really see it!" When I
finished talking, he knew more about what I thought happened than
even Ted did.

"Now you tell me," I told him.

"I've always been interested in guys, like seeing them naked and
all. I mean from when I was real young. I bet I played doctor
with every guy in the neighborhood who was near my age. I did it
with some older guys too. I don't mean like grown-ups, but older
than me. I didn't do anything with their dicks like make them cum
or anything. I didn't know about that then and they couldn't have
done it anyhow. We were all too young. I just wanted to see their
dicks and touch them. Most of them never said anything about
seeing mine. You know how it is when you play doctor and you're
dressed and they aren't. Mostly they never asked me to let them
be the doctor."

"I never did that," I told him.

"You never played doctor? It was the greatest thing because you
could get other guys naked and really look at them and touch
them. I can't believe you never did it. You missed a lot."

I thought about Boomer's threesomes and was going to tell him
about them, but I didn't want to interrupt him.

"So," he continued, "one day I was like nine and I was playing
doctor with Paulie in my bedroom. He lived next door. I was the
doctor of course. I had hold of his dick and I was looking at it
from like three inches away when Mike walked in and caught us.
Paulie got all upset and started crying and begging Mike not to
tell. I couldn't figure out what he was so upset over because I
was the one who started it all. And I wasn't afraid of Mike
telling. He had never told on me in my life. He would just hold
things over my head once in a while when he wanted a favor. I did
the same thing to him. It was more like a joke than blackmail
really.

"Anyhow, Mike tried to get Paulie to calm down and quit crying.
It took him a long time. Finally Paulie stopped. Then he put on
his clothes and left. Mike asked me what we were doing. I told
him we were playing doctor. He surprised me by telling me he used
to do that a lot when he was younger. I wanted to know who with.
He ran down a list of guys that were all about his age and one
cousin of ours named Robert who was about ten years older than
Mike. Robert was the one who started Mike off playing doctor the
first time. Mike said he was about seven then.

"I was amazed at the way the conversation was going. Mike and I
always talked about a lot of things and he taught me a lot of
things too. He always seemed like he liked having me around and
he would take me places with him. None of my friends' brothers
were like that. But Mike and I never talked about anything like
this before.

"I sat down on my bed while Mike was getting Paulie calmed down.
He had been squatting down when he talked to Paulie but he stood
up when he began talking to me. He didn't seem like he was in any
hurry to leave. After a few minutes he sat down on the bed beside
me and then laid back and put his hands behind his head. And he
seemed like he was willing to go on talking about this kind of
stuff too. So I did.

"I said I guessed he knew what all those guys' dicks used to look
like. He said he did and he knew what some of them looked like
now. I wanted to know, and he told me, responding to my questions
and volunteering information. After he told me about the ones who
were his age now, I said something about them playing doctor. He
told me they didn't do that any more. I wanted to know how he
knew about their dicks if they didn't play doctor. But before I
asked that, it occurred to me that I didn't know what Mike's dick
looked like. I said it was too bad he didn't do it any more. He
asked why and I told him I would've played doctor with him if he
still did it. He thrilled me by telling me it was ok with him to
play. He opened his jeans and pushed them and his boxers down to
the middle of his thighs. He pulled his T-shirt up to just under
his arms and laid back, his hands under his head.

"I was amazed how big his dick looked. 'Course it wasn't as big
then as it got to be later, but it looked huge to me when I was
nine. I had done this so many times with other guys that I stood
up and took over. I told him he had to take his jeans off so I
could examine between his legs. He told me to pull them off for
him. I pulled off his sneakers too so I could get his jeans and
shorts off of him. He spread his legs when they were off. I was
completely fascinated by his crotch. His dick was hard. I had
seen a few of the guys my age hard, and I got hard once in a
while. I didn't know then about hardons, so I thought it was just
lucky he happened to be hard while we were doing this. I was
fascinated by his pubic hair too. There was so much of it! And
his balls were so much bigger than any I had seen. He laid there
and let me explore his crotch. I felt every inch of him from
navel to the middle of his thighs and between his legs almost to
his asshole. I mean he let me do it over and over and he just
laid there. I bet I did it for over an hour.

"Then he told me it was my turn. I thought he would put his
clothes on while I took mine off. The doctor always was the one
wearing the clothes when I played before. But he didn't. He just
stood up in his T-shirt. I stripped naked and laid out on the bed
with my legs spread. I was hard too and I was glad. Mike did the
same things to me I did to him. I loved every minute of it. I
could see his dick sticking up his belly all the time he was
touching me. He also rubbed my dick a lot, which I didn't do to
his. Now I know he was trying to see if I could cum, but I didn't
know that then. I did know I liked what he was doing a lot.

"When he was finished, I told him I really liked doing it. He
said he did too. He picked up his clothes and carried them with
him when he left. I got dressed. All I could think about after
that was Mike's dick. About two weeks later Mike was babysitting
with me on a Saturday night. Always before that we both had a
babysitter when our parents went out, but this time my parents
decided Mike was old enough to be the babysitter. We were in the
family room watching tv after we ate and I asked Mike if he
wanted to play doctor. He said yes right away.

"We went up to his room. As soon as we were there, he took off
all his clothes and laid out on his bed with his legs spread. He
was hard too. I hoped he would be. He let me examine him for as
long as I wanted to, but this time I rubbed his dick like he had
rubbed mine. I remembered how good it had felt. That's what made
me decide to stop and let him be the doctor. He sat up and waited
for me to take my clothes off. He didn't put his back on and I
noticed he was touching his dick. Mine was already hard.

"When I laid down, he began rubbing around my dick and balls. He
wasn't really examining me the way I did him. Instead, he was
concentrating on my dick. The rubbing felt great. It was just
what I hoped he would do. After a long time doing that he told me
he was going to do something he thought I'd like. I asked him
what. He said he's show me and I should tell him if I wanted him
to stop. Then he bent over and started sucking my dick. I was so
surprised I didn't know what to do. But it felt so good! He kept
it up for a while before I started feeling something strange back
between my legs and in my balls. I told him I didn't know what
was happening. He held up his hand and waved it at me while he
kept on sucking my dick. I understood he was telling me with his
hand that it was ok.

"The next thing I knew I had this like chill run through my whole
body. I never felt anything like it before. I never felt anything
that felt as good as that before. When it was over, Mike stopped
sucking my dick. I realized I yelled when it happened and started
beating on the bed. He asked me what I thought about it. I told
him it was so great. I went on and on about it.

"Then it occurred to me I could do that same thing to him. I told
him I wanted to. I reached for his dick right away, but before I
could get started, he said I had to know something first. He told
me about cum. He said if I did that to him, I was going to get a
mouthful of cum. I asked him all about the cum, what did it taste
like and all. I was trying to figure out what would happen if I
got it in my mouth. Finally Mike said to just pull my mouth off
his dick if I didn't like it when it happened. Then I did it to
him. He had to tell me to be careful of my teeth at first, but I
got it all figured out pretty quick. And it turned out I didn't
mind the cum at all."

My dick had gotten hard as Brian told me the story. He was
stroking it with a loose hand while he talked. "So that's how you
guys started sucking," I said. "How long before you did it
again?"

"The next night," Brian said. "I asked him if he wanted to play
doctor right after supper. He told me to wait until bedtime. He
came in my room. We did it every night we could after that. Right
up until he left for college. Then we did it whenever he was
home. Now we do it whenever I'm home. I stayed over at his
apartment a lot when I was home for Christmas. Now his girlfriend
is living with him so I don't know what we're gonna do this week.
But he told me we'd figure something out."

"That's wild," I told him. I had lots of questions I wanted to
ask. The first one to come out was, "Did you ever do it with your
cousin Robert?"

"Sure did!" I pushed Brian onto his back and began playing with
his dick, rubbing it and flipping it around. He continued, "We
went to this wedding. I went up to him when he was by himself and
told him Mike said I ought to ask him to play doctor with me.
Mike put me up to it. He told me Robert would probably choke when
I said it and he was right. I waited until he got calmed down and
I asked him again. I told him Mike said how much fun it was.
Finally he said ok. He had a room by himself. I went there after
the reception was over and we played for a long time. He made me
cum over and over. He just kept sucking. This was back before I
started to shoot when I could still do that. I was surprised his
dick wasn't bigger than Mike's since he was so much older. Mike
was waiting up for me when I got back to our room. I told him all
about it. He thought it was really funny joke to play on Robert."

"What about fucking? When did Mike fuck you the first time?"

"I was twelve. We did it one night when it was just the two of us
home. We were messing around, sucking and jerking but not really
trying to cum. All of a sudden Mike got this idea and he wanted
me to fuck him."

"You fucked him first?"

"Yeah, I did. Turned out he had rubbers and lube and all. I mean
he just had 'em. He didn't have them special for that night. The
rubber was so loose it wouldn't stay on my dick. My dick slid in
him easy because it was just starting to grow. I came so fast it
wasn't funny. Then when I pulled my dick out, the rubber stayed
inside. I had to pull it out."

"When did he do it to you?"

"Same night. He worked on my hole a long time getting it loosened
up but it still hurt like crazy when he tried to put his dick in
me. I was kinda determined it was gonna happen after we started,
but after he tried to push it in for a while and didn't get
anywhere, he wanted to quit. I just shoved back hard when he said
that and it went in. I thought I would die the pain was so bad!
Mike started telling me it was in and I should stay still. The
only reason I didn't pull off of it was I couldn't move. By the
time I thought I could, it was starting to hurt less. But I knew
I could stand it by then.

"After the longest time he told me he wanted to push it in
further. I told him ok. But it didn't hurt any more. It had just
about stopped hurting when he got it all the way in. He went slow
after that and after a while it stopped hurting at all. I wasn't
getting anything out of it, but it felt so good when I did it to
him I figured I was just paying him back.

"Then it all changed. I was on my hands and knees and he was
behind me fucking me. He had his chest against my back and one
arm around me. He was supporting himself against the bed with his
other hand. He started to straighten up and he pulled me up with
him. When we were upright, we started wobbling. He got me to
crawl forward until I could put my hands against the wall over
the bed and support us. Then he started to slide his dick in and
out of me. But I started getting these great feelings up inside
when his dick would hit me in one place. I didn't know what it
was then. But it felt so great! I didn't want him to stop. I
wanted it to go on forever.

"After a while he slid one hand down my belly and started jerking
my dick. He was right in time with jerking and fucking both. When
he'd push his dick in me, it would shove my dick into his hand. I
came so hard I thought I'd faint or something. Then he started
pumping his dick in and out of me real fast. When he started to
cum I could feel each spurt coming out of his dick because of the
way it swelled up inside of me. I was hooked after that. I just
wanted to be fucked."

"I know how you felt. That was how I felt with Phil. Were you
sore the next day?"

"Oh man! It was like sitting on a hot coal! My asshole was so
sore! That was when I learned about the chapstick. Mike gave it
to me. He already knew about it."

"I got some more questions but I'm kinda thinking I'm ready
again."

"So am I! This time you got to fuck me."

"No problem!" I dove on his dick, taking the whole thing into my
mouth and then letting it slide out as I caressed it with my
tongue. I played with him like that until I could taste his
precum.

After I stopped sucking him, I reached into Ted's nightstand for
a rubber and the lube. I squeezed out a dab of lube and rubbed it
around and across Brian's asshole. As I did, he crawled around
and straddled me with his head over my crotch and his crotch over
mine. I began to lick the back of his dick as I continued to rub
his asshole with the lube. I felt his mouth on my dick, licking
rather than sucking, and then on my balls.

I spent a lot of time working my fingers into his asshole,
beginning with one and finally getting three in as far as they
would go. All the while he continued to lick and suck on my balls
and to lick the bottom half of my dick. He avoided the head
completely.

When I thought I had him as loose as he would get, so I told him
I wanted to put on a rubber, but he wanted to do it for me. He
rolled out the rubber a short ways and put a dab of lube into the
end. I thought he would roll it down my dick right away, but
instead he held it while he took my dick into his mouth. He took
it all the way in several times, forcing the head into his throat
and swallowing to caress it. When he pulled his mouth off of my
dick, I could just see how wet and slick it looked before he
rolled the rubber down it. The feelings were wonderful.

As I moved to get on my knees, Brian turned over onto his hands
and knees. I could see his asshole nestled between his spread
cheeks. The hole and the surrounding area shined with lube. I
walked across the bed on my knees toward him holding my dick down
so it pointed straight ahead of me. The first contact between us
was dick head to asshole.

Before I was even steady, Brian pushed backward and my dick head
slid into him. Del was the only person I had ever fucked, and my
dick always slid into him easily, but I had expected it to be
more difficult to get my dick into Brian based on my own
experience with Phil. Nevertheless my dick continued to slide
into him as I pushed forward and he pushed back. In less than a
minute my pubic hair was pressed against the top of his crack.

"Oh, yeah!" Brian said as I reached complete penetration.

I was going to lie down on his back and put an arm around him,
but his story about the first time Mike had fucked him gave me
another idea. I wanted us to recreate as much of his fantasy as
we could, so I stayed as I was. I put both hands on his butt to
steady me and began to slide my dick back out of him. I could
feel his asshole clutching at it as it slid out and he tightened
the muscles of his sphincter, so I established a rhythm
immediately instead of waiting for him to adjust to having me
inside him.

After two or three minutes of that, I slid my hands up his sides
and pulled, making him straighten up.

"Move forward," I whispered in his ear as I began to walk forward
on my knees.

Since I was kneeling between his legs with my dick completely
imbedded in him, he had little choice but to do as I said. When
we were close enough to the headboard of the bed, I told him to
put his hands flat against it to support us. I wrapped both arms
around his torso and began to rub his nipples as I again
established a steady rhythm sliding my dick in and out of him.

I was trying to find the angle that would bring my dick into
contact with his prostate, but the few inches of difference in
our heights was making my dick go straight up into him rather
than press against his prostate. I grabbed a pillow and pulled it
under my knees, increasing my height by almost all of the
necessary few inches. When I realized that I could also lower
Brian's asshole, I told him to spread his legs farther apart.

I could see and feel the effect of the change immediately. Not
only was my head at about the same height as Brian's, but I could
feel the top of my dick pressing very firmly against the top of
his asshole. The first inward stroke of my dick caused him to
draw a loud breath, telling me that I was hitting his sweet spot.
Once I had established a rhythm, I went back to caressing and
teasing his nipples. I also began running the tip of my tongue up
and down the back of his ear. That was something Brian had
apparently not experienced before. He reacted to it by saying,
"Oh! That feels so great!" and turning his head toward me to give
me greater access.

I continued in that way, licking and nibbling his ears, rubbing
and lightly pinching his nipples, and sliding my dick back and
forth across his prostate. Once in a while I slid my hand down
his belly and caressed his dick and balls or stroked his dick a
few times. His dick was completely wet from his precum. Each time
I carried the precum back to his nipples with my hand to add its
slickness to my caresses there.

The angle was good for me too. The shaft of my dick was rubbing
hard against the top of his asshole, but the head almost felt
like it was suspended in space. I felt feather-light touches
through the rubber, but nothing firm enough to hurry along my own
orgasm. It simply felt good to me.

Brian, on the other hand, was writhing in my arms. At first his
breath got louder and louder. Then he began to say things, not
words exactly, but sounds that made it clear he was in ecstasy.
Each time I would touch his dick he would make a new sound, not
coherent but definitely communicative of his state of excitement.
When he came, it was sudden and without warning. I had just
caressed his balls and was sliding my hand up his dick as I drove
my dick slowly into him when he drew a deep shuddering breath and
began to cum. I felt his asshole clamp tight around my dick and I
felt a pulse inside of him that must have been his prostate
giving up its first drops of cum. I reached one arm out to press
my hand against the headboard because I thought we would fall
over. Brian had definitely lost control of his own arms which had
been supporting us.

His orgasm seemed to last a long time. When I was sure it was
finished, I began to drive my dick into him faster and faster.
The clamping of his muscles against my dick as he came had
advanced my own orgasm. I started to cum not more than a minute
or two after he finished.

When I had shot my last spurt and was moving into the afterglow,
I let us both slide slowly sideways. My dick slid out of his
asshole. I was careful that we wouldn't fall off of the bed as I
let us settle. After a few minutes we moved from our cramped
positions into ones that were more comfortable.

Brian turned his head toward me and said, "That was the fantasy.
It was perfect."

"I'm glad," I told him. "That's what I was trying for."

I was still wearing the rubber. It hung from my soft dick, the
end full of cum. As I took it off and knotted it, I realized this
was the first time I had ever had to take my own off. Every other
time Del had taken it to get at the cum inside. As far as Brian
was concerned, I suppose I could have worn it all night. He was
drifting off to sleep. He had the dry pillow. I turned over the
one he had covered with cum, lay my head on the dry side, and
went to sleep as well.

To be continued
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