Date: Wed, 17 Aug 2016 18:24:42 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tim Smith <mint848848@yahoo.com>
Subject: Zach's Obsession with Wieners - Chapter 11

It wasn't necessarily Arnie's dad's invitation that kept me close to Arnie
and his family.  Arnie and I just had fun being with each other.  No, not
every time was us doing naked stuff – our relationship was more like
brothers.  Well, brothers who got naked around each other.  When it was
just Arnie's dad home, I became as comfortable as Arnie always had been
about doing stuff naked with him in the house.  We got caught a few times
when we weren't careful about closing the door or thinking he was outside,
but Michael just smiled and encouraged us to continue what we were doing.
A few times, he stayed to watch a little.  He tried to carry a conversation
with Arnie but I knew it was just to stay and watch us.  It didn't bother
me and in fact I wished he did it more often.  Arnie would still roll his
eyes when he left the room.  My parents, knowing how much I like Arnie,
often hired him to sit with me when they went out – sometimes at my
house and sometimes at his.  They trusted him completely, but they didn't
have a clue about the things we were doing with each other.  I certainly
kept my mouth shut about that because I knew they, unlike Arnie's dad,
wouldn't have approved.

One night at my house, Arnie was staying with me and we were trying to
think of something fun to do.  I got the idea of daring Arnie to walk naked
around my house while I watched.  His eyes got big, and he started
grinning.

"You're on, Zachie!"  He got up and slowly peeled off all his clothes until
he was completely naked.  I guess it excited him to do that because his
dick was sticking straight up when he finally took his underwear off.  He
put his hands behind his head and started dancing around the room like a
crazy person while I watched.  I thought it would be real funny if Mom and
Dad came home early and caught him like that, but they didn't.  It's a good
thing!

I thought back to the day when I had first talked to Arnie shortly after he
and his family moved in.  He'd been wearing some soccer shorts that day and
was sitting on his front steps when I worked up the courage to approach him
for the first time.  I could see a bit of his underwear that time and
thought that was a big deal.  Now here he was bouncing around my living
room stark naked with a full hard on!  Who would've ever guessed it would
come to this?  I had learned that Arnie was full of surprises.

"I dare you to go into all the rooms like that, Arnie," I taunted him.

So he did.  We walked all through the house, upstairs and down, with
Arnie's body totally on display.  He paused in front of all the mirrors and
did silly poses while I just giggled.  When we got to my room, I flipped on
the light and my blinds were still up.  Arnie didn't seem to care – he
was having too much fun.  He bounced on my bed a few times, his dick and
balls bouncing up and down, and then stood naked in the window facing my
yard.  Both of us know no one would be likely to see him from there, but I
still couldn't believe he was doing that!

I had lowered the blind on the window facing his house so his parents
wouldn't see him dancing around my room naked.  I didn't want them telling
my parents what he'd done.

I sat on my bed and just reveled in Arnie's blatant display of nudity –
right here in my own bedroom!  Somehow he looked even "nuder" in my house
than he did in his own, and I loved it.  Then suddenly he came over and
pushed me back on my bed and started taking my clothes off.  I pretended to
fight him, but we both knew he was too big for me to stop him.  Besides, I
didn't want to.

When he finally had me as naked as he was, he started tickling me and I
started screaming and begging him not to.  After a while, he stopped and
just looked at me.  His grin went away and a different look came to his
eyes – a lustful one like I'd seen the time he put his mouth on my dick
over in his bed and made me cum for the first time.

He got down on his knees, spread my knees far apart and started licking on
my balls and up and down the shaft of my wiener.  Oh, it was awesome!  I
felt so vulnerable lying there with my feet dangling off the side of my bed
and Arnie's mouth licking and sucking my boy parts.  After just a few
minutes of this, I came with explosive force – just like I had in his
bed.  It was almost like I had experienced in our kitchen and living room
when Arnie's dad sucked me off twice in 15 minutes.  I never told Arnie
about that because I thought I shouldn't.  Besides, knowing that his dad
had done it to him too, I thought he might be jealous.

One night Arnie sat for me in his own house when his parents had gone out
with mine for dinner and a movie.  He was going to teach me how to play
strip poker in his bedroom, and guess who showed up – Arnie's cousin
Keith!  I hadn't seen him in a while, and I almost didn't recognize him.  I
had only seen him when he was all wet from the jet ski.  He was even
better-looking than that day when Arnie and he jacked off in front of me in
the lake.

Walking in with his shades and his letter jacket on (he was on the high
school swim team with Arnie) and his hair down over his eyes, he looked
like something out of an Abercrombie and Fitch ad.  My wiener started
growing in my pants as I surveyed this teenager – he was even more
strikingly good-looking than my idol Arnie.

"Hey, Arnie.  Hey, Zach – haven't seen you in a while," Keith said with
a little smile.  I about melted inside.

"Hey, Keith," I managed to squeak out.

Keith was carrying a backpack and set it down on Arnie's floor.

"Looks like you're moving in, cuz," Arnie said, pointing to the backpack.

"Well, I kind of am, actually.  Hope you don't mind.  Mom and I had a fight
this morning and she told me to find somewhere else to sleep tonight.  I
think she has a hot date or something and doesn't want me around."

I'd heard bits and pieces about Keith's home life, and it wasn't good.  His
dad split a few years ago from his mom (Michael's sister).  And Keith and
his mom didn't always get along.  Arnie said they both loved their
independence too much to take good care of each other.

"You can stay here.  Zach's parents and mine are out having a good time,
and Zach's going to be staying here with me until they get home.  You're
welcome to hang out with us and stay the night."

"Thanks, Arnie – I appreciate it.  I think I'd better grab a shower –
I stink.  You guys playin' cards?"

"Yeah, I'm teaching Zach how to play poker," Arnie said.  "The bathroom's
all yours.

Keith started peeling his clothes off right there in front of us, and my
little stomach did a flip as I watched him showing more and more skin.
When he was down to just his briefs, he left the room and walked into the
bathroom, dashing my hopes of seeing him totally naked again.  At least he
left the door open.

"Wanna have some fun, Zach?" Arnie said after Keith was in the shower.  He
had a devilish look in his eyes.

"Whadaya have in mind, Arnie?"

"Go in there and take his towel out of the room," he said, smiling.  "Try
not to let him see you do it."

I didn't need to be told twice.  I tiptoed into the bathroom and grabbed
the only towel hanging on the rod.  I noticed Keith's briefs on the floor
and scooped them up, too.  It was exciting to have them in my hand –
Keith's actual underwear!  He couldn't see me because his back was turned.
I got a glimpse of his bare butt and then decided I'd better get back to
Arnie's room.  I held up Keith's towel and his underwear triumphantly for
Arnie to see.

"Good work, little guy!  I think we're gonna see Keith naked pretty soon,"
Arnie said, hiding Keith's backpack where he couldn't see it.

We went back to playing cards, but I couldn't concentrate on what Arnie was
telling me because I knew Keith would come looking for something to dry off
with and put on.  We were both sitting where we could see him when he came
out.

Instead of coming out, however, Keith just yelled.  "Arnie, I can't find a
towel!  If you don't want me dripping on your bathroom floor, you'd better
bring me one."

"We're busy, Keith," Arnie yelled back.  "We'll find you one in a minute."
He winked at me and kept playing cards.

"Hey, assholes, I'm getting cold in here.  Where's that towel?"

"What would I get if I brought you one?" Arnie replied.  "How about a
blowjob?"

"You were gonna get one of those anyway."

My eyes got big and I looked up at Arnie.  He just blushed and looked back
at his cards.  So that's what these guys do when they're alone, I thought.
My wiener got rock hard at the thought of Keith and Arnie having sex.

"Zach'll bring you a towel.  Hold your horses!"  My stomach did another
flip when I heard Arnie say that.  He got up and got a clean towel from his
closet.  "Here, Zach, put this towel around your shoulders and stand in
there like you've got all day," he told me.

I took Arnie's cue and took a dry towel to the naked hunk in the shower,
looking forward to the sight I was about to see.  I had the towel draped
over my shoulders, with a hand on each end of it, looking as casual as I
could.

"Is this what you want, Keith?" I said with a smile when I got to within a
couple of feet of him.  Suddenly my mouth went dry and I couldn't talk.
His naked wet body was magnificent!  He had broad shoulders and a
well-developed chest, tapering to a small waistline and narrow hips.
Between his legs hung an awesome dangling wiener and a set of big
low-hanging balls – he was incredible!  He was circansized like me.  I
think that's the word Arnie used.  I mean, he didn't have the skin like
Arnie's dad.  He was dripping wet from head to toe – and obviously none
too pleased for a 10-year-old to be looking him over like this.  Arnie was
right behind me, taking in the same view.  I was speechless but tried to
look cool.

"Okay, you homos have had a good look?  Now gimme that towel."

I don't know where I got the courage, but without any prompting from Arnie
I just continued looking up and down Keith's bare, wet body and said,
"Okay, hot stuff, but you gotta stay naked after you're dry – and I get
to watch the blowjob."

"Whatever," Keith replied, getting impatient for his towel.  I passed it to
him, and he grabbed it out of my hand.  Arnie and I watched him as he dried
his hair and body.  We got to see him from every angle – front, back,
and sides.  His dick was getting longer and bigger, I noticed, under
Arnie's and my intense scrutiny.  When he was as dry as the towel would get
him, he passed it back to me and stepped naked out of the tub and just
stood in front of me.

"Did you enjoy the show, Zach?  I know your pal Arnie did.  He always likes
seeing me naked."

"It was awesome, Keith," I had to admit to him.  Only a few inches
separated him from me, and the way his cock was lengthening, it was almost
touching me.  I stared openly at it as it rose to the occasion, finally
pointing directly to the ceiling.  In just seconds, he was as hard as any
boy could get.

"You can touch it if you want to, Zach."  Keith's voice sounded kind of
raspy, I thought.

Not one to pass up an opportunity like this, I cupped my hand and ran my
fingers up and down one side of his throbbing shaft and my thumb on the
other.  Keith's body was the most unbelievably sexy one I had ever seen –
even hotter than Arnie's, but Arnie was two years younger.

I reached down with my other hand and hefted Keith's massive balls in their
sac.  He was now groaning with pleasure.  A 10-year-old boy was handling
his stuff while his younger cousin watched.  Some drops of liquid formed at
the tip of his wiener, and I rubbed them with my thumb while continuing to
stroke his wiener with my fingers.  He groaned even louder now.  My other
hand moved to his rounded butt.  This was heaven to me, and I knew he was
enjoying it, too.

I became aware that Arnie was now taking off his clothes behind me.  Soon I
felt his hard wiener on my lower back.  I was now standing fully clothed
between two older boys who were completely aroused and giving me the
experience of my young life.  Arnie took the wet towel from the floor and
arranged it in front of his older cousin.  He got down on his knees and
started licking Keith's wiener hungrily, finally engulfing it completely in
his mouth.  Keith moaned words I'd never heard before as his cousin sucked
him and while I stroked his ass with one hand and his nuts with the other.
Ramming his wiener into Arnie's mouth rapidly, Keith didn't last long.  I
let my fingers roam into the crack of his butt cheeks, feeling the hairs
inside of it.  Keith invited me in further by spreading his cheeks and
exposing his pink asshole.  I never had the chance to study one and since
he just showered, I felt it was okay to touch it.  When I did, Keith moaned
with approval and pushed my fingers into the opening of his chute.  I'd
never explored that part of Arnie, and I wondered if he'd let me.  With his
hands on either side of Arnie's head, Keith started really tensing up and
shaking all over.  His body suddenly relaxed, and I knew he had filled
Arnie's mouth with his cum, and Arnie was busy trying to swallow it all.

"Stop – I can't take any more!" Keith yelled, pulling his sensitive
wiener from Arnie's mouth.  Another shot covered Arnie's face before Keith
was through.  "Oh, my God, that was hot!" he uttered.  "Hot, hot, hot!"

Even as a mere hands-on spectator, I had to agree.  I'd never seen anything
as exciting as this fully nude 17-year-old boy shooting his juices into his
cousin's mouth.  I couldn't believe I'd seen the whole show, up close and
personal.  But the show wasn't over yet!  It was Arnie's turn in the
spotlight.  He stood up, licking Keith's tummy, chest, and nipples on the
way to his neck, where he nibbled away while Keith leaned his head back,
giving him full access.

I got behind Arnie and stroked his back, butt, and legs with my fingers.
He parted his feet, allowing me unfettered access to his bottom.  As Keith
got down on his knees in front of Arnie to return the favor, I slipped my
fingers in between Arnie's butt cheeks and felt around with one hand while
pulling on his nut sac from behind with the other.  His cheeks clenched
tightly as Keith worked his magic on one side and I did the same on the
other.  Between Keith and me (literally), all of Arnie's private parts were
being stimulated.

"Keep it up, guys, I'm about to come," he yelled, but then Keith stopped.

"Umm, I don't think we taught little Zach all there is about boy on boy sex
yet," he said to Arnie kinda sounding like a question.

"No, that's too much.  He's only 10.  We aren't going to corrupt him any
further," Arnie said back.  Keith looked kind of desperate and smiled back
at Arnie.

"You know you want to.  It's been a while," he teased.  Arnie didn't
answer.  Keith reached over and stroked his hard wiener.

"Whatever you're talking about, I'm sure I've seen it on the internet.  I
pretty much have seen everything.  And unless it involves a horse, I
wouldn't mind seeing it," I offered.

The two of them looked at each other and then shrugged their shoulders and
smiled.

"Zachie, little buddy, your buddy Arnie is going to fuck the cum out of
me," Keith said to me as he ruffled my hair.  "But I really think you need
to get naked too.  It's been a while since I saw that big boy dick."

I was really excited to see fucking in person!  I had my clothes off in a
few seconds and Keith reached down and grabbed my hard on.

"Wow – that thing is harder than any dick I've felt – and trust me,
I've felt a lot!" he said in a sexy voice.  "Zach, come over here and sit
on the sink counter.  I wanna suck you off while Arnie fucks my ass."

Keith lifted my small naked body onto the counter and then bent forward and
immediately started to lick my balls and wiener.  He was doing more licking
than sucking – like a dog.  It felt really good.  Arnie was still
standing in the same spot that he did when Keith sucked him.  He seemed to
be contemplating his next move.

"Keith, maybe we shouldn't.  Zach isn't ready to see something like this,"
he said.  His hard wiener didn't seem to agree.  Neither did I.

"It's okay Arnie.  I want to see it.  I'm just curious.  And if there's
anyone to show me, it should be you.  You're my best friend," I reasoned.

"Yes, Arnie – please fuck me already," Keith pleaded before going back
down on me.  I liked how sexy he said it.

Arnie gave in.  He opened a drawer and took out a bottle of lotion with a
squirt spout on the top.  He pushed two big shots of lotion on his fingers
and fisted his wiener to get it slick.  Then he took the same fingers and
touched Keith's butt.  I knew when he touched his hole because Keith
pressed harder on my wiener with his lips.  With Keith bent over sucking
me, he was at the perfect height for Arnie to line up his wiener to his
butt.  I watched Arnie line up and then start to enter Keith.  Arnie made
eye contact with me and I saw the bliss in his eyes as he slowly entered
his cousin.  Little by little – he obviously did this before.  Same
thing with Keith who made no complaints about the penetration in his back
side.  Little by little Arnie sunk in.  He smiled at me as he did it.  He
looked so sexy.  I never saw that look on him because when I sucked his
wiener, I couldn't see his face.  This was awesome.  We were both feeling
pleasure and could watch each other as we both had our wieners in the same
boy!

"Okay," Keith said which Arnie apparently knew was the go ahead to start
going in and out.  They have done this before.  Probably lots of times.

Arnie pushed in deep which made Keith moan.  It seemed like a painful moan
but it was followed by a muffled "uhhhh."  Muffled because he had my wiener
in his mouth.  I couldn't believe Arnie's wiener fit in there.  I've seen
how small a butt hole is and how big Arnie's wiener is.  It had to hurt a
lot, but Keith made no effort to stop him.  Arnie slowly rocked his hips
back and forth.  His toned body looked great.  His hands were holding
Keith's hips as he pumped his butt – increasing in speed pretty quickly.
The look on his face made me think his movements were involuntary – that
his wiener had taken over his body and he was just moving with the thrusts.
It was cool that both Arnie and I were teaming up to poke Keith from both
ends... like a sex team.  This was nothing like the stuff I have seen on
the internet.  First of all, they're all grown guys and I don't know any of
them.  The fact that I'm so close to Arnie made this much better.  I'm just
glad Arnie never wanted to poke me in the butt – I would never be able
to fit it in.  But Keith's moaning made me think that it must really feel
good.  But I'm glad it's not me.  I was happy to watch again, but at least
this time, I was part of the action too!  I felt really grown up – being
part of real grown up sex!  The more I thought about it, the closer I got
to the feeling.  I tried to think of other things but how could I when
these two guys were right in front of me having real sex?  I saw Arnie's
wiener moving in and out and saw Kevin sucking my entire wiener and now his
hands went to my butt and were squeezing my butt cheeks.  He was literally
lifting my entire body off the counter with his strength and pushing me
into his face really hard, like he wanted even more wiener than I had to
offer him!  And then it came on and there was no way I could stop it or the
sounds I was making to keep myself from pushing away from Keith's mouth.
There was no use, his grip on me was way too strong and all I could do was
give in to my orgasm.  I think I may have actually blacked out, or maybe I
just closed my eyes... I really have no idea other than to say I totally
lost control of everything.  I eventually tapped Keith's head which he
understood and just kept my wiener in his mouth without sucking it anymore.
None of this slowed Arnie down.  In fact after I regained composure, I saw
he was really pounding away at Keith's butt.  Harder and faster than ever!
Keith was moaning like he was sperming but that couldn't have happened
since nobody was touching his wiener.  And then it must have been Arnie's
turn.  He clenched his teeth and looked kinda ugly and funny when he
spermed.  I guess he shot it right into Keith's butt!  He made a few final
thrusts and then everyone just stayed still.  Arnie was still up Keith's
butt and I was still in Keith's mouth.  Keith was the first to move which
seemed to hurt Arnie but he quickly stopped Keith saying it was way too
sensitive.  Keith didn't seem to care and stood up which caused Arnie to
pop out.  I was curious so I looked expecting poop on his wiener, but it
was just shiny.  When Keith stood up, he had a string of sperm handing from
his wiener!  I was naive and asked how the heck he did that.

"I told you Arnie was gonna fuck the cum out of me.  What did you think I
was lying?" he asked.

"But he didn't touch it," I answered crunching my eyebrows in a doubtful
expression.

"He touched it from the inside.  It's hard to explain.  Google it," was his
explanation.

 "Geez, I've never come as hard as that!" Arnie exclaimed, still breathing
heavily.

"That's cuz you're a perv and you liked having a little boy watch you do
it," Keith offered.

"Hey, we talked about this – you agreed that it would be hot," Arnie
said still breathing heavy.  His wiener started to soften.  Keith's began
to hang more too.

Just then, we heard what we all knew was a kitchen cabinet closing.  We
froze.

"They're home!" Arnie whisper shouted.

But without allowing us time to react, there was a knock on the bathroom
door and Arnie's dad Michael was soon standing at the far bathroom door.  I
looked behind him to see if anyone else had come in, too.

"What are you doing home already?" Arnie asked, sounding a little pissed.

"Zach's mom didn't feel well after dinner so we decided to take a rain
check on the movie.  Well, I see you guys are having fun in here," he said
looking over our naked bodies.

"How long have you been home?" Arnie continued the questioning.

"About 10 minutes but don't freak out... your mother is still at the
Miller's making some concoction to cure an upset stomach.  Only I heard
what you boys have been up to.  Hello Keith, I didn't expect you to be
here," his uncle said, looking his 17-year-old nephew's body up and down
carefully.

Keith walked right over to Michael and explained the circumstances with him
and his mom, not bothering to cover up.  He didn't seem to be affected that
his uncle was seeing him naked and with the remnants of a hard on!

"That's fine, Keith.  You can have the spare room tonight.  You're welcome
here any time – you know that.  Zach, your folks said you could stay
here tonight, too, since they wanted to go home and get your mom straight
to bed.  I guess you'll have to bunk with Arnie.  You don't mind, do you?"

"No, that's okay with me, if Arnie doesn't mind," I said with considerable
understatement.

I'm sure Michael wondered knew we were all up to, but he didn't ask for
specifics.  He just smiled and backed out of the room.  Arnie and Keith
just grinned at each other – and at me.  They didn't seem to think it
was a big deal that Michael knew they were having sex with each other or
that I was involved too.  In fact, once Michael left, they never even got
dressed again!

Needless to say, the spare bed didn't get used that night.  We all showered
off, brushed our teeth, and settled into Arnie's big bed for the night.
They put me in the middle, and I held a big wiener in each hand while they
rubbed me all over my entire body.  It was quite a night – not a lot of
sleeping got done.