Date: Mon, 4 Dec 2000 03:40:00 -0800 (PST)
From: einhard <einhard@excite.com>
Subject: Me and Brad 2

Me and Brad II  (t/t, Oral, Anal, WS)

by einhard

I had only been at my aunt's and uncle's four days, and already things were
going good. The second day I had watched my cousin Brad and his cousin Timmy
sucking, fucking and then pissing each other in a tree house. The next
morning I was woken up by Brad pissing in my face. Then he went on to fuck
me, and he pissed on me some more. I pissed on him, too. Could anything get
more exciting than this?  I didn't think so.

By now, it was the evening of the fourth day, and Tim was going to spend the
night with Brad. He didn't know about me and Brad yet, so no three-way was
planned, but I was hoping to get some espionage in during the night. I was
also hoping for some more action for myself, but this was proving hard.
After all, my responsibility was the kids, and they were too young to be
left to themselves for very long. Anyway, they didn't want to. Robbie,
particularly, seemed very eager to spend time with me. Well, who wouldn't?

I had thought of trying to do something sexual with Robbie, too. I'm sure he
would have let me, if I'd only been gentle. But I decided this was not
smart. If Robbie wanted sex play, the healthy thing would be to let him have
it with other kids his own age. An eleven-year-old and a nineteen-year-old
will never be equals when it comes to sex, and certainly not when the older
one is babysitting the younger. No, that could hurt him. And anyway, if it
came out... This didn't bear thinking about.  I was sticking to older guys.
Older than Robbie, anyway.

As I said, it was the evening, and Robbie was fighting valiantly to stay
awake. He and I had spent a lot of time in the water that day, and he was
just learning to like it. We would do some more playing around the next day,
so as not to lose momentum. The kid had been almost afraid of water until
now, and with his family, this made him an easy target for teasing. I had
resolved to try and stop that, and had commanded Brad to stay out of the
way, and Katie not to parade her superior skills for a while.

But now, it was ten thirty, Katie was in bed, and Robbie was finally losing
his battle with sleep. I picked him up, carried him to the bedroom,
undressed him and put him to bed. He really should brush his teeth, but he
was sleeping so sweetly, I didn't have the heart to wake him up for that.

Back in the TV-room, Brad and Tim seemed impatient for something, so I just
announced that I was hitting the hay. They stayed in their seats, while I
went to my room, and then immediately got out again, through the window this
time.

Brad and I were plotting to arrange a three-way with Timmy, but we had
decided to be a little circumspect. So, tonight I was going to spy on the
two of them. Brad was going to sound Tim out a bit with a view to rousing
his interest.

I went to find the ladder, put it up against the wall, and climbed up on the
roof. Right! Here was the skylight, and there was a good, sturdy rail I
could support my feet on. No problem reaching the skylight from here, and a
good view. Perfect! I only hoped this was Brad's room I was looking into. It
was still dark in there.

Bingo! The light was coming on, and I could see first Tim, then Brad,
entering the room. The bed was at the opposite end of the room from the
skylight, so nobody lying on the bed would be looking directly up at the
skylight. That made it less risky for me to stand up here, spying.

The kids below me seemed in a hurry. Both of them were lying on the bed now,
upper bodies bare, just cuddling each other. Tim leaned in to kiss Brad, and
soon their tongues were duelling furiously. Interesting. I had thought it
was just raw sex, but they seemed to have a lot of affection for each other,
too.

Progress was being made. Now both boys were naked. Well, Tim seemed to wear
a thin bracelet on his left wrist, but otherwise naked. Wow, the view from
up on the roof was really excellent!

They were both on their knees now, cocks seemingly at half mast. Brad put
his hands on Tim's shoulders, Tim put his on Brad's waist, and in a moment,
I understood what the hurry had been all about. The piss was streaming out
of them, each showering the belly and crotch of the other. Hard to hear
anything, but from the look on Tim's face, he was giggling. Damn, I liked
this kid! Anyone who can put a smile on his face and have hot sex at the
same time, earns a little place in my heart.

Tim seemed in the mood for more play. He was holding his pissing prick now,
aiming the jet.... where? Right into Brad's bellybutton? Shit, this looked
like fun.

The piss streams soon subsided, and both boys were now lying down on their
sides, right on the wet sheet. I hoped they weren't just going to stare
soulfully into each other's eyes, and then go to sleep. Oh, no, Brad was
sure to have something more planned.

Knew it. The kid was not going to disappoint me. Timmy was lying on his
back, Brad straddling his waist. Tim made playful attempts to fiddle with
Brad's dick, but each time he managed to touch it, Brad slapped his hand. He
was gradually moving up towards his cousin's head. Soon, he was high enough
for Tim to reach it with his mouth. The younger guy tried to lift his head
to catch the long, thin cock, but Brad pushed him down. This repeated itself
three times, before Brad put both his hands behind Timmy's head and lifted
it. He must have said something, because Tim was nodding his head. Finally,
Brad stuck his dick inside Tim's mouth and started moving, making fucking
movements. Within seconds, he had a rhythm going. Gee, I wish I could hear
them. The moaning and slurping noises a guy makes when sucking a cock is
such a turn-on. I had to reach down and adjust my own throbbing pecker.
Correction, throbbing and oozing.

They were going at it hammer and tongs now, Brad stuffing more and more of
himself inside poor little Timmy's mouth. Well, not all that little, but
still. Suddenly, I noticed my cousin stiffening, and with a jerky movement,
he let go of Tim's head and arched his upper body back. His cock slipped
out. Yes!! A big gob of spunk was shooting out, clean over the other boy's
head and hitting the wall. Another, landing in Timmy's hair this time. And
another, on his nose. Tim finally got his mouth around the creaming cock,
causing Brad to go completely rigid. I could see him reddening now, even on
his back. Woo-hoo! This kid knew how to put on a show for a peeping Tom
(sic!).


I was getting that pleasant, hazy feeling of excitement now. You know, when
the vision gets just a little blurred and breathing gets to be a little bit
more of a strain than usual. Or maybe you don't know, but that's what it
feels like for me. I had to spend a little more energy just to focus on the
antics below me.

Both boys were lying down again now, facing each other. Brad, I noticed, was
getting limp by this time, whereas Timmy's long pecker was straining
upwards, as proudly as ever. Now what? This question was soon answered, as
Brad rolled over on his side, his back to Tim. He turned his head over and
seemed to say something. Then he moved his left leg up, and snuggled closer.
Ah-ha! Tim had his cock right at his older cousin's asshole, and I had the
finest birds-eye view anyone could wish for.

After a little bit of cuddling, Tim started to move his hips. It seemed he
was trying to enter Brad without using his hands. Without lube, too, for
that matter. Hmm. I knew this exercise. It called for natural moisture,
patience, gentleness and quite a bit of practice. It seemed he was managing
quite well, though, because soon I noticed more and more of his prick was
disappearing inside Brad. After two or three minutes, the entry was
completed. He gently stroked the back of Brad's head, and then started the
fuck. At first, a slow movement with only short strokes, then slowly
lengthening the in-out motions. I felt the haze descending on me again.
Hell, I couldn't lose it now! I focused, trying to breathe as normally as
possible. Oooh yeah! It was an all-out anal attack now. I thought Timmy
wouldn't last long, and I was right. He was moving really quickly, his face
reddening. Bound to cum soon, really soon now...

There! Oh, man, I could see the goosebumps all over his body. He jerked
around just a little bit. Once, twice, then once more  Now, relaxing, a
serene look on his face. I knew that goofy grin, or rather, those goofy
grins. Two happy kids was what I was watching.


A short while later, Tim seemed to whisper something in Brad's ears, and
Brad nodded slightly, then turning over on his stomach, the other boy's cock
still inside him. Both of them were lying still, almost as if they were
sleeping. Were they? No, there was movement again. Tim seemed to be holding
on to his pecker, while withdrawing slowly. It was out now, and Brad seemed
to be squirming his way out of bed, moving sideways on his stomach. He
gently put one leg over the edge of it, set his foot down on the floor, and
in a flash he was out of the room, headed for the bathroom, both hands
clasping his ass. Timmy seemed to be laughing his head off, with me staring
in complete confusion. Until it hit me. He had been pissing inside Brad!

I lost it. Right then and there, I creamed so hard in my pants, I had to
bite my lip hard to keep from screaming. I could feel the pain and then the
blood, but none of that mattered. This was incredible. Have you ever had a
wicked hardon inside tight pants, and then cum? The friction of the sperm on
the head under two tight layers of clothing and then the foreskin is so wild
I'm not really sure what it feels like. Maybe it's more pain than anything,
but it's awesome! I know that's not a very original word, but it is
accurate.


I took a couple of minutes to collect myself, before climbing down the
ladder, replacing it and getting back to my own room. Now for a spot of
reliving fresh memories. I felt sure I had at least three more orgasms in
me, all on my lonesome. I was right.


Mmm, that was nice. Yes, stroke my ankles. Ankles? Funny place for a caress,
but it sure felt good. Ooh, yeah, the back of my thighs, my ass cheeks, then
up my back, and a lovely, cool feeling on my wrists. Weird, but nice.

Slap! Something hit me hard on my ass, and I woke with a jerk, only to find
I couldn't move.

"What the fuck.."  I tried to call out, but a hand was over my mouth.


"Now you're mine, Tommy."



Sorry to end this chapter with a bit of a cliffhanger.  To those of you who
mailed me after the first chapter, another "sorry".  This took too long. 
You see, my access to a computer on my spare time is limitet.  Hell, my
access to the required energy is limited too, what with the dark, wet, nasty
days we're having in my neck of the woods.

If you have comments, you can mail me on: einhard@excite.com

This story is copyrighted by einhard, December 2000.  All rights reserved.