Date: Sun, 22 Mar 2015 15:56:06 -0400
From: hermitowl70@hushmail.com
Subject: Squirt and Skunky Part 4
SQUIRT AND SKUNKY part 4
by hermitowl70@hushmail.com
M/M, brother/brother, wet. You know the routine. No one was even
touched during the creation of this totally fictional fantasy. Read
it, seed it, then get
on with your life. Until the next chapter that is. Look but don't
touch. Whack Temptation over the head until he cries "Uncle Skunkle!"
Why would
Temptation say such a thing? Would you? I digress. You undress and
enjoy. Oh, my most sincere thanks to Zach (again) and to my new
friend/encourager/
fellow skidolgist MARK. What you guys do with words is nothing but
pure perspirinspiration. And don't forget to contribute to Nifty; what
would your
life be without it??? HMMMMM?
Taylor unclamped his little mouth from Brian's protruding
nipple, a long string of drool dangling from his chin and dribbling
down Brian's chest. "I couldn't
get any milkies from your titty, Bwi', he whimpered, sticking out his
lower lip and batting his long lashes at his big brother. Brian
grinned and ruffled Taylor's soft
blondish hair.
"You get plenty of my milk from between my legs, Squirt. You
always make my big bag produce plenty of white juice when you suck on
my bull dick. Mooooo!"
His deep teen voice imitated a bull and Taylor giggled.
"Ma-a-a-a-a!" he bleated. "You're the bull and I'm your calf!
Just like the ones we saw on Uncle Jim's farm last summer!"
They smiled at each other, remembering how they had watched
through in amazment as a bull had repeatedly mounted a young heifer
and bred her.
Brian had to hold onto the fence hard when he felt himself lose
control and spontaneously shot his load right into his jeans. And how,
when
no one was looking, they had pretended that they were bulls in the
barn. Boys down on the farm, letting nature take its course.
Taylor's hand slid inside his underpants and frantically began
jerking up and down. Straddling Brian's lap, he started thrusting his
hips, then tugged down
the front of his new briefs, releasing his swollen cocklet. His little
acorn knob was deep red and shiny, his little peehole flaring wide
open. Hugging his big
brother tightly, he started jabbing his boyjunk at Brian's deep hairy
navel. "Look, Bwi, I'm making fucks in your belly button!" He rapidly
bunnyhumped Brian's tummy,
huffing and puffing as his 3 incher stabbed back and forth. Brian
grabbed Taylor's bottom and pulled him closer, his fingers probing
deep into the little kid's sticky
asscrack as Taylor pretended to mate with his belly. Taylor's face
slid under Brian's arm and began sniffing and licking the thick tuft
of black hairs in Brian's
unwashed pit. His mouth began sucking on the wet matted fur, slurping
down all the teenage wrestler sweat. His thrusting slowed as his
fingers tugged
on Brian's armpit furze. Brian lifted his arm high.
"Whatcha doing in there Squirt?" he asked, rubbing his stink
pit on his little brother's nose.
"I'm counting your big boy hairs Bri," Taylor answered
matter-of-factly, intently examining each of the long black hairs. "1,
2,3, 4...."
Brian laughed. "Gee, little buddy, you'll be in there all day
if you count them all! You might as well be counting my pubes or or
the hairs on my butt!"
Taylor's eyes lit up with excitement. "Can I?! Can I?!" He
bounced up and down on Brian's lap, causing Brian's throbbing cock to
spit out more thick
wads of precum into his briefs.
"OK, OK, but another time, my arm is getting tired!" He lowered
his arm, picked up his little brother, set him on the floor, and stood
up. The whole
pouch of his undies was soaked from the steady stream of pre he had
been leaking. "
"OK, I just wish I had hairs like you do. When do you think I'll
get my big boy hairs? Taylor's hand continued to diddle his dinky
inside his kiddy briefs.
Pressing his adorable face against Brian's protruding pouch he inhaled
deeply and his little tongue flicked out to taste the slimey stain.
"Well, buddy, I started getting little fuzzies around my weiner
just before I turned 12, and a few hairs under my arms a few weeks
after that. I kept
checking myself in the mirror every morning when I woke up to see how
many new hairs I'd grown in the night. And I started making real
nutjuice about
the same time that my voice dropped into my scrote. I'd been having
drygasms for years but didn't start spitting sticky stuff until I was
11. The first time I made I thought
balljuice I thought my pee had something wrong with it because it made
thick puddles on my belly. When one of my buddies told me that he was
making
the same kind of stuff, I knew I was growing up! From then on I was
jerking and shooting a couple times a day. I even shot off in my pants
while
sitting at my desk in school!" Taylor's big brown eyes grew even
bigger.
"Wow, didn't anyone see you?!"
"Yeah, my buddy Jason was watching, and he started rubbing his
own crotch. I could see when he dumped his own load in his shorts cuz
his face went
real red and then there was a big wet spot on his pants. From then on
we would have jackoff races at our desks to see who could shoot first.
I'd let him
win so I could see him cum and then I'd shoot off in my own undewear.
After class we would go the the boy's bathroom and try to clean up
with paper
towels. He might have cum first, but I always made more juice and it
was a bitch wiping my spunk out of my briefs." Taylor continued to
snufflenuzzle
the distended pouch of Brian's briefs as his precum stain kept
spreading across the white cotton from the steady river of precum
flowing from his
open pisshole. Holding his kid brother's head in his hands, Brian
ground his groin hard into Taylor's cute little face, releasing his
lubejuice as the heat of
Taylor's young boy mouth bathed his throbbing knob through his teen
undies. His next batch of babymakers was churning up in his heavy sac
as he fed
little Taytay his slimey cockslop. Taylor was franctically whacking
his little weasel as he suckled on Brian's prestain.
Taylor stopped to catch his breath. "Gee Bri, I wish I could
shoot in my pants like that! All I can do at school with my friends is
do our pee races!"
Brian felt his cock pulsate and grow harder at the thought of a
bunch of 9 year olds playing peepee games together. "How do you race
that way, Tay?"
"Well, when I get to school, me and 4 of my buddies drink lots of
water before class. Then, during lunch break, we all go into the boy's
bathroom
together. By then we all have to pee like crazy! We get into "our'
stall, pull out our peckers, count to 3 and start peeing. The first
one done is the loser
and has to sit on the toilet while the rest of us pee on his balls and
weiner! The guy who pees the most and finishes last is the winner! I
ALWAYS win
cuz I I get a boner when I see their peeners and I can't pee as fast.
Plus I drink LOTS of water and REALLY have to pee a LOT like YOU do!"
"Like you just did all over me our bathroom! You're my super
pisser Taytay! Is the that only game you play with your buddies?"
Brian knelt down in
front of Taylor, his hands sliding all over nearly the naked little
boy, watching his brother jacking his junior beanstalk inside his boy
briefs.
Taylor's face was flushed red and he was panting hard as he
pulled on his prepube pole. "Sometimes after we get done making pee we
tug on our
bingos until we get our shakes and shivers. Last week Timmy cummed so
hard he farted! Like this!" Scrunching up his face, Taylor pushed and
strained
and let a wet queeeef escape his bottom. The juices that Brian had
bred into his boy ass gushed out into the seat of his briefs, making a
tan and white
jellysmear on the once pristine white undies. Brian quickly tugged
them down and off Taylor's legs, sniffing and tasting the sloppy
deposit Taylor had just
made with his baby pooper. Now bareass naked, little Taytay's rock
hard 3 inch cocklet stabbed up stiff from his bald crotch. His
immature scrotum had
gone flatsac, his little acorn nuts drawn up tight against his smooth
pink mound so his nutbag was shrunk up tight under his erect peepee.
His cock knob
was swollen and angry red, his stiff shaft quivering and only a few
strokes away from blasting blanks.
Taylor grabbed Brian's hair and shoved his face into his little
kid crotch. "Make me get my shakes Bri! Make my gun go pop!" He thrust
his 9 year old
penis hard into his big brother's mouth and began humping and
bucking, ramming his bald pud against Brian's nose. With his mouth
eagerly sucking in
his hornpup's boy bone, Brian blowjobbed his baby brother. Little
Taylor fucked his mouth like a pro, huffenpuffing and squeaking as the
sensations built
up in his immature organs. "Oh fucky fucky fuckysuck BWI BWI SUCK YOUR
BABYYYYYYYYY!!!"
Ramming his finger deep into Taytay's tiny sticky rosebud, Brian
pressed hard on his undeveloped cumnutt just as Taylor pushed up to
his peak. With
a high pitched screech, Taylor shot absolutely nothing into his big
brother's mouth, his prepube pecker pulsing and palpitating with each
dryjaculation.
Taylor's tingles took over his whole naked body, shaking and shivering
and shooting imaginary semen. Brian held him tight as the intense
waves of boygasm
slowly receded. Brian could feel the rapid beating of Taylor pulse
through the shaft of his cock as his aftertrembles gradually slowed
down. He continued
to slurp and suck on the little peepee stuffed in his mouth, keeping
it the rubbery stalk hard and the little mushroom head swollen to its
full size.
Taylor slid to the floor against his big brother, his hard weiner
sticking up between his little smooth legs. Brain cradeled him in his
arms and they grinned
at each other. goofy, naughty boy fuckbuddy grins. "I put a dry baby
in your belly Bri!" Taylor giggled.
"You sure did buddy! And someday you'll be able to put a wet baby
in me!" Taylor thought for a minute, then got that 'I got an idea"
look on his face.
"Oh I can do that now, just give me LOTS to drink!!" He quickly
jumped up, went to the kitchen sink and gulped down a big glass of
water. His little jigglestick
bobbed up and down over his marblebag as he walked across the room.
Brian was sliding his soggy briefs off his hairy jock legs, then got
on all fours, his
stinky ass in the air and his thick teen cock fully extended under his
belly. "I'll give you something to drink," he growled. "Milk me,
cowboy!" Snorting like a
bull, he humped the air with his red rager, spitting streams of pre
all over the floor. Taylor wasted no time kneeling down next to him
and, grabbing his
heavy hose, his little hand stroked the bloated pole. Brian's big
danglesac swung back and forth as he bucked and grunted. "Drink your
milk, baby boy,
suck it out of my bull dick!" Taylor leaned in and latched his little
mouth onto his big brother's swollen helmet, sucking like a hungry
calf. His little hand
massaged Brian's distended nutbag, coaxing the tanks inside to give up
their milky fluid. In seconds he felt the two stones slide up tight
against the root of
Brian's throbbing cock. Sucking as hard as he could, he flicked his
young tongue across the trigger bump under Brian's knob. With a mighty
GRUNNNT Brian
rammed hard into his throat and released his breeding juices. Seven
rapid fire streams of teenbull cum gushed through his shaft and
sprayed into Taylor's
hungry gullet. Brian's hips humped as his cock pumped, mating with his
little brother's mouth. Little Taytay gurgled and drank down all the
big boy ballmilk
his brother fed him. As he suckled out the last thick drops, his hand
slid up to Brian's ass and poked around in the deep sweaty trench.
Brian
instinctively arched his back, his crack spreading open as Taylor's
fingers flicked over his wet ass lips, then probed inside his greasy
chute. Lost in his
after-gasm spasms, he never saw Taylor sniff and lick the dirty juices
he extracted from Brian's rectum from his little fingers.
Suddenly Taylor was behind his brother, clambering onto his back,
driving his stiff 3 incher into his brother's nasty asshole. He leaned
over, and with
a husky prepubescent growl, whispered "This baby is gonna FUCK the
hole you SHIT through!" Wrapping his arms around his unsuspecting
brother, he
banged his bald crotch hard and fast against Brian's hairy rump, his
rock hard cocklet stabbing in and out of Brian's poopchute. Brian held
still,
letting his kid brother fuck him in the ass, feeling the tiny tool
ramming his rectum, then twitch and tremble as Taylor squeaked out
another dry
baby load. He grinned proudly, knowing he was turning this kid into a
real fuck pup. He looked back over his shoulder.
"You got me, Squirt, you put another dry baby in me. Great job!"
Taylor slapped his little boy hand hard against Brian's bare
ass. "Shut up fucker! Wait for it!"
Brian glared at him, astonished at this show of kid aggression.
Then he felt it.
A dribble. Then a squirt. Then a full-force stream. Spraying his
ass walls. Deep up into his colon. Filling his guts. Little Taylor
flooding his guts.
"You little shit!" Brian yelling.
"Shut up I'm not done!" Taylor still going pee inside his big
brother.
Another minute goes by.
A few quick spurts, then all done.
Taylor yanking his peener out, dismounting, wiping his dirty
cock and crotch on Brian's face. Making him taste his own assjuices
and boy piss.
"NOW you got my wet baby in you!" Hands on his little hips,
naked as the day he was born, Taylor stuck out his tongue, then stuck
his ass into
Brian's face, wiped his crack on his nose, then strutted off to his
room.
Still on the floor, stunned, Brian called after him. "Mom was right
you WERE born horny!"
Taylor looked back, puzzled. "What does THAT mean?"
Brian turned red, suddenly remembering a promise he had made
long ago. "Uhhhh, nothing, forget it."
Taylor came back and gave him the full sad puppydog treatment.
"TELL ME!"
"I can't, Squirt, it's a secret."
Always leave them hanging.........