Date: Thu, 6 Jul 2006 11:28:37 -0400 From: Terrance MacDonald <t_macd@comcast.net> Subject: Brandon and Alex 02 This is the third story that I've written to completion and one that I've given a great deal of thought over the last couple years before finally sitting down at a keyboard so others could enjoy it. My first was `The House on Lora Avenue' and the second was `Chris and Aaron' which are posted in the High School section. The two main characters are based on a couple guys that I once knew, however everything except their physical descriptions is purely fictional (and Brandon and Alex were not their real names either). So far as I know, these two boys never really did anything at all like what will be described in this story, in fact the boys the descriptions are based on did not even know each other. This story involves sexual situations between teen and pre-teen boys, so if you aren't supposed to be looking at things like this wherever you live, please either leave this site now or move to a place where things like this are acceptable. Once again, I would like to thank my good friend, Mike Arram for being my editor and proof-reader on this story. Like the other stories I've written, this is set in a magical land where there are no STDs, so you won't be reading about condoms being used except in the disclaimers at the beginning. This is not meant to imply that I am advocating the practice of unsafe sex, quite the opposite actually -- please take precautions and protect yourself, there's a lot of shit out there that can kill you or make you wish you were dead. Comments and feedback are certainly welcomed and encouraged at mailto:t_macd@comcast.net. * * * Brandon and Alex Chapter Two It had been a year now since the boys had been enjoying oral gratification with each other, and Alex's annual family get together had been the previous weekend. These weekends were one of the few times the boys were ever apart for very long. The two boys couldn't wait to get together when Alex got home, and soon they were naked with each other in Alex's bedroom. The boys had figured out the 69 position, and were sucking each other, with Alex on top, when Brandon felt something rubbing at his virgin pucker. He didn't know why, but he found this strangely erotic, and spread his legs apart, allowing Alex's probing finger easier access. He wondered if this was something new that Alex had learned from Paolo -- he would not have been surprised to discover that in fact it was. He had long come to think of Paolo as the source of all sexual knowledge, and indeed his curiosity about Paolo had grown to the point of a fixation. Even though the finger probing at his hole was giving him even greater pleasure than he had ever so far experienced during one of their sucking sessions, he did not return the favor. As Alex's finger penetrated up to the second knuckle, Brandon felt his cum rising up through his dick. He filled Alex's mouth, which was immediately swallowed, as usual. Moments later, Alex came into his mouth (Alex had been producing sperm now for about six months), and Brandon savored the taste for a moment, before swallowing it down. Brandon had found that he did really enjoy the sweet tang of the taste of semen. When he would jack off sometimes by himself, he would usually try to shoot into his own mouth, and always scoop up as much as he could with his fingers to eat. * * * It was a month later; near the end of their summer vacation that Alex's parents received a phone call telling them that one of his mother's aunts had passed away. They were going to go to the funeral, which would keep them away for a long weekend, and Alex really didn't want to go. He had his own plans to go to a water park that Saturday with a group of friends to celebrate the birthday of Joey, one of his and Brandon's closest friends, which he had been looking forward to it for quite some time. Reluctantly, his parents agreed to let him stay so that he could go to the party, but they were not comfortable with the thought of leaving the thirteen year old at home alone for what would amount to five days. Unable to find anyone else to stay home with Alex, and not wanting to be an imposition on Brandon's parents for so long a time, they finally settled on -- of all people -- his sixteen year old cousin Paolo, whose parents were also going to the funeral and leaving him behind. They were not as aware as Brandon and Alex of Paolo's reputation among the youth of the community as a `bad boy' and so they were not as concerned as perhaps they should have been. Friday morning, Paolo drove both sets of parents to the airport in his parents' van after having been given the list of ground rules the boys were to abide by while the adults were gone. First and foremost there were to be no parties at the house. While Paolo was a risk taker, the threat of the neighbors telling Alex's parents when they returned was too great a risk for Paolo. On the other hand, Alex's parents' rules could not keep him from going to parties elsewhere. He certainly didn't share their concern about leaving Alex home alone. Brandon was excited to find out that Alex was being left behind with Paolo as his `adult supervision' for the weekend. He figured that in that case he and Alex would be able to get plenty of time together, and Brandon was more than a little excited by the idea that Paolo might end up showing them `something new' before the weekend was over. He wasn't going to be disappointed. Paolo was very eager to break younger boys into the mysteries of sex. Brandon and Alex spent most Friday night together at Brandon's house. They played with the PS-2 in the family room before dinner and after dinner went to Brandon's bedroom. They stripped down to their boxers and started to wrestle on Brandon's bed. They didn't realize how loud their play had gotten until the door opened, and Brandon's father was standing in the doorway. They separated quickly when they heard the door open, even though they weren't really in a compromising position. Brandon's dad quickly looked them over, and noted to himself that their boxers were slightly tented. "You need to keep the volume down a little bit guys, okay?" was all that he said before shutting the door and going back downstairs. As he walked down the stairs, he chuckled quietly to himself and shook his head. He dismissed the episode to adolescent play. When it was time for Alex to go home, the boys arranged to meet up at Alex's at 11:00 the next morning to go to Joey's birthday party at the water park. Paolo had offered to drive them in the van. Like Alex's parents, Brandon's did not know about Paolo's degenerate reputation. They thought he was a nice boy, not only for watching out for his cousin over the weekend, but also for having offered to drive the boys to the water park. Their plans also called for Brandon spending the night at Alex's house after they got home from the party. The next morning, Brandon went over to Alex's house at about a quarter to eleven, and as usual walked right in the front door without knocking. He found both Alex and Paolo sitting at the breakfast bar in the kitchen eating bowls of Cheerios. Paolo had a rather smug look on his face, while Alex was looking quite sheepish, and blushed deeply when Brandon walked into the room, which made Brandon speculate that they might have been up to something. Brandon also detected Paolo giving him a sly and appraising look as he brushed his long hair away from his face. The cousins were dressed similarly in boardie shorts and t-shirts. Brandon was wearing his normal short, cut-off blue jean shorts and had his swim suit and towel in a small backpack with the present he had gotten for Joey's birthday. He noticed that the other two boys each had beach towels rolled up on the counter next to them with Joey's birthday present ready to go. Brandon thought this was a little unusual, as like himself, Alex normally liked wearing a skimpy speedo swim suit, when they went to the water park. Perhaps it was because Paolo was going to be at the water park with them he thought. As they got ready to leave, Paolo pulled his hair back into a pony-tail and slipped a rubber band over it, then he took the rolled up towels and Joey's birthday present from the counter and put them into a backpack of his own and carried it with him as they left the house. When they left to go to the water park, Brandon thought Alex was walking a little oddly, but didn't think much about it at the time. When they got to the water park, they met up with the other boys going to the party in the parking lot, and they all went in together. Brandon, walking behind his friend, still thought that Alex's gait was a little odd as the group strolled into the park, and he wondered if any of the other boys noticed. Once inside, the boys all went into the changing room to get into their swim suits. Alex just took off his boardie shorts and t-shirt, revealing that he had his dark green speedo suit on underneath them. Paolo also dropped his boardies to reveal a light blue swim suit that looked to be about one size too small for him. As Brandon unfastened his cut-off shorts and slid them down his legs, he couldn't help but stare at Paolo's package, which was prominently displayed through the stretched out lycra. Brandon's penis started to swell as he looked, and he could feel it beginning to harden. He wasn't wearing anything under his cut-offs that day, so it was apparent to anyone who cared to look, and sure enough, Paolo did -- which also meant that he had also caught Brandon looking at his equipment. Brandon quickly looked away as soon as he realized this, but it was too late -- Paolo had caught him looking. Paolo gave a broad grin straight in Brandon's face, and furtively rubbed his crotch so that Brandon could see. A couple of the other boys noticed Paolo's actions and giggled out loud at what he had done. The group of boys all splashed and played in the water not only with each other, but also the other kids at the water park for the entire afternoon, they took their turns going down the various water slides, rough-housed with each other in the wave pool, and occasionally laid out on their towels to rest. Brandon noticed that Paolo kept making predatory glances not only at him and the other boys with the party, but also at other kids at the park, male and female alike -- and particularly at Alex. The looks Paolo was giving him made Brandon more than a little nervous at times, even though he was hoping to be in on some of the sexual lessons the older boy had been giving Alex over the long weekend while Alex's parents would be away. At five thirty that afternoon, Joey's parents called all the boys together in a grassy area where the park had grills and picnic tables set up. While Joey's mom and dad cooked hamburgers and hot dogs for the boys, Joey opened his presents. He made quite a haul, and was particularly appreciative of the video game cartridges that Brandon and Alex had both gotten for him. After they had gorged themselves on the hamburgers, hot dogs and chips that Joey's parents had brought, the boys devoured the birthday cake just as quickly. When they were done, the boys all went back into the changing room to change back into dry clothes to go home while Joey's parents cleaned up the mess they had left behind. As they changed, Brandon noticed that Alex kept his back to the wall as he took off his swim suit and put on his boardie shorts back on (with nothing on under them). Paolo took his time pulling his shorts on after dropping his swim suit, giving sly glances at the other boys in the changing room whenever they looked in his direction. Brandon changed quickly this time -- dropping his swim suit and pulling his cut-off jeans up in near record time. He was careful though not to catch himself in the zipper as he fastened his shorts. Catching his penis in the zipper of his shorts would have caused him a lot of ribbing, not to mention called attention to the fact that he was going `commando' in the skimpy shorts he was wearing. The ride back to Alex's house was pretty quiet, as all three boys were stuffed from the cookout. When they got back to Alex's house, Brandon was again behind Alex as they walked inside. He noticed that Alex was still walking a little funny, and now his curiosity was getting the best of him. Was something wrong with his best friend? And if so, what was it? Brandon was concerned that something might have happened to hurt his friend. When they got inside, Brandon followed Alex into the family room and collapsed onto the sofa, while Paolo went upstairs. Finally alone, Brandon asked "Alex, are you okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine. Why?" "You've been walking funny all day." "I have not." "Yeah you have, ever since we left this morning. Did you get hurt or something?" "No, it's nothing like that. I'm okay, really." Without realizing it, Alex had just admitted that something had happened. Brandon caught it though. "Well, it's got to be something, come on Alex. You can tell me." "I can't -- not yet. Just trust me for now, okay?" Alex told him. Brandon was not used to Alex keeping secrets from him, and he got a concerned, worried look on his face. Alex put his finger to Brandon's lips and said "Don't worry, I'll tell you soon. It's not that bad though -- just trust me" Brandon was not really satisfied, but he was willing to wait -- for now. He leaned back on the sofa and Alex lay down with his head in Brandon's lap. There was a movie playing on the TV, but neither of the boys were really into it. Brandon was stroking his fingers through Alex's thick, dark hair, enjoying the feeling of touching his friend and feeling in some small way that he was comforting him from whatever might have hurt him. Soon they were both dozing. When Brandon awoke, Alex was gone. He didn't know exactly how long he had been asleep, but it was dark outside now, and there was a different movie playing on the TV station. Brandon sat for a couple minutes watching the TV, and then started looking for his friend. He went into the kitchen first, and although his friend wasn't there, he did notice that the van was missing from the driveway. After going through the downstairs, and calling out for Alex a few times, but getting no answer, Brandon went upstairs. He checked Alex's bedroom first, but it was unoccupied. `Did he go somewhere with Paolo?' he thought to himself. `No, he would have woken me up if he was going to do that.' He checked Alex's parents' room next, but there was no one there either. He was running out of options. Then he decided to check the guest bedroom, where Paolo was staying for the weekend. When he flipped the light switch on, he found a very strange and disturbing sight. Lying naked, face down and spread eagled on the bed was Alex. His hands and feet were tied to the four bedposts, stretching him out. There was a shiny black oblong object on top of Alex's butt hole that Brandon could not identify. "Alex?!" he exclaimed, with concern in his voice. Someone had tied up his friend, and he was worried that he had been injured. Alex didn't answer him, but moved his head a little, and made some muffled noises. It was then that Brandon noticed that there was a strap around the back of Alex's head. He ran to the bed, kneeling next to Alex and saw that the strap was attached to a ball that filled Alex's mouth, gagging him. Brandon quickly found the clasp that held the strap and unfastened it. Alex gulped in air for a couple moments and then thanked Brandon for removing the gag. "Who did this to you?" Brandon asked, as he started to untie Alex's closest wrist. "Paolo did it, but don't untie me," Alex told him. Brandon paused... "Why not?" he asked. "Paolo will be back soon. I still have to be tied up when he comes back. Trust me, okay?" Brandon wasn't at all sure about this and he really didn't like having found his best friend tied to the bed naked, but he continued to go along just for the moment. He didn't trust Paolo -- that much was sure. Then he remembered that shiny black object covering Alex's asshole. He moved back and touched it. When he touched it, Brandon discovered that it was connected to something that penetrated inside his friend. "What's this?" he asked. "A butt-plug," Alex answered. "That's why I was walking funny today. Paolo put it in me this morning and told me to keep it in all day while we were at the party to get ready for tonight." "Get ready for tonight? Why would you need that in your butt all day to get ready for tonight?" Brandon asked. "Paolo told me that he'd teach us something new tonight, and that this would help," Alex explained. "What could he be going to show us that this will help with?" Brandon asked. Both boys had a pretty good idea what the answer was, but neither wanted to say it out loud, or even think much about it for that matter. Then they heard a voice from the door, "I think it's been there plenty long enough, why don't you go ahead and pull it out Brandon?" Brandon turned and saw Paolo standing in the doorway, dressed only in the boardie shorts he had worn home from the water park that afternoon. Paolo had a devious look on his face, and as Brandon watched, Paolo ran his eyes up and down his body, and began to walk across the room toward him. Brandon turned back to Alex and reached out for the black piece of plastic which barely protruded from his friend's butt. He got his fingers under the flange just as Paolo reached him, and wrapped his arms around him from behind. As he did this, Paolo put his hands up underneath Brandon's t-shirt, and onto his stomach. Brandon could feel the older boy pressed up against his back. "Pull it out very slowly," he whispered into Brandon's ear. "If you do it too quickly, it might hurt him." Brandon did as he was told, and tugged gently on the plug stuck in Alex's butt. There was a pretty good amount of resistance as Brandon pulled on it. He pulled a little harder, but slowly. Finally the flared middle of the device passed through Alex's anal ring, and the rest, which tapered down almost to a point, slipped easily from Alex's hole. Brandon was studying the device he had removed from his friend, and at first was not even conscious of Paolo slipping his hands down inside the waistband of his shorts. The black hard plastic plug was about 5" long, and at its widest point was probably 4½" around. Brandon became aware at this point of Paolo's hands in his pants, feeling him up as his right hand moved up and flipped open the snap that held his waistband closed, then lowered his zipper. Paolo still had his face in the nape of Brandon's neck, and now whispered to him again, "Look at his butt-hole now Brandon, it's open and waiting for you." This statement not only drew his attention back to his friend, bound to the bed -- naked and face down, and distracted him while Paolo pushed his shorts down until they fell freely down his slightly spread legs, but also confirmed in his mind what Paolo's lesson was going to be tonight. Brandon almost involuntarily raised his arms to allow Paolo to pull his t-shirt up and over his head as he felt Paolo's hands moving up his sides, and then lifted his feet one at a time as Paolo pulled off his shoes and slipped his shorts over his feet. * * * Comments and feedback are welcome at t_macd@comcast.net (I will /try/ to all answer e-mails sent to me, but please realize that my job requires me to travel a great deal, so it might take a while and I don't promise to answer everyone), flamers will be ignored by me, but will meet with an untimely and horrible demise as the result of the curse of the old gypsy woman who lives across the lake from me, and has inexplicably taken a liking to me. Anger her at your own risk.