Date: Wed, 12 Jul 2006 15:14:06 -0400 From: Terrance MacDonald <t_macd@comcast.net> Subject: Brandon and Alex 04 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 - and you are cautioned that there are elements of bondage contained in this story, so if you aren't supposed to be looking at things like this wherever you live or this makes you squeamish, please either leave this story/site now and/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 Four When they finished cleaning up after breakfast, Brandon and Alex went back up to Alex's room to get ready to go to Paolo's to play in his swimming pool. Both boys dropped the boxers they were wearing, and Alex dug through his dresser looking for swimwear for them both. In the meantime Brandon stared at his friend's ass, and a fine ass it was, he thought to himself. Finally, Alex pulled out two tiny white speedo swim suits, and handed one to Brandon with a sly grin. When Alex pulled his on, Brandon saw that even though it fit quite well, it left absolutely nothing to the imagination. After Brandon pulled his on, Alex looked at him appreciatively, and when Brandon saw himself in the full length mirror on Alex's bathroom door, he saw why. The skimpy little suit that hid nothing at all on Alex was that much more revealing on Brandon's slightly larger frame, not to mention there was a slightly larger dick to cover. The two boys put shorts on over their swim suits, pulled on t-shirts and stuck their feet into flip-flops, then went downstairs. Paolo was waiting for them in the family room, dressed outwardly at least in the same manner as Brandon and Alex. After Paolo had looked them over from head to toe at least twice, they all went out to the van and Paolo drove them the short distance to his family's house. The backyard was enclosed by a six foot privacy fence, making the pool area totally secluded. When they walked into the back yard into the pool area, Paolo kicked off his flip-flops and then shucked off his t-shirt and shorts revealing a tiny blue bikini swim suit underneath. It was hardly big enough to hold in his flaccid penis. As he walked away from Brandon and Alex to dive into the pool, Alex jabbed Brandon with his elbow. "Hey, look," he said. "He's still got the plug in himself." The thin material of Paolo's swim suit wasn't just pulled tightly into the crack of Paolo's ass, but had also gotten caught under the flange holding the butt-plug in place in his ass. "Do you know where he got that thing?" Brandon asked Alex as he kicked off his flip-flops and dropped his cut-off blue jeans. Alex was paying more attention to watching Brandon take off his clothing than he was in listening to what he was saying to him, so after Brandon had removed his t-shirt and tossed it to the ground with his shorts, Alex finally asked abstractedly, "What?" "The plug," Brandon said with a slightly exasperated voice. "Where do you think he got it from?" "I don't know, I was kind of wondering about that myself," Alex replied as he shucked off his t-shirt and dropped his shorts, kicking them and his flip-flops away at the same time. "You guys coming in, or what?" Paolo called to them from the pool. "Yeah," they answered back in unison, and dove into the pool. The three boys had swam and enjoyed a little horse-play in the pool for a little while, when Paolo escalated the stakes a little by swimming up behind Brandon and yanking down his swimsuit. He had managed to catch Brandon off guard enough that he managed to get them completely off before he swam away. Brandon cried out and took off after Paolo in a vain attempt to retrieve his suit, but the older boy was far quicker than he was, and reached the side of the pool well ahead of him and tossed the swimsuit far up onto the deck. His stopping at the edge of the pool did allow Brandon the chance to return the favor, and he managed to throw Paolo's suit up on the pool deck as well. Alex was laughing at these antics, and this turned the other two boys' attention to him. He tried to swim away half-heartedly as Paolo and Brandon gave each other a look and came after him. They caught him quickly enough, and while Paolo held him from behind, Brandon pulled off Alex's swimsuit and tossed it up onto the pool deck next to the others. Their nakedness led to more horse-play in the pool, only now with a lot more emphasis on grabbing and feeling each other up. After a while, the boys had all tired out and decided to catch some sun next to the pool. They climbed out, all of their dicks hard, and lay back on pool lounges, glancing back and forth checking each other out. Finally, Brandon had to ask... "So Paolo, where did you get the butt-plug from?" "I got it from a friend, why?" Paolo replied. "Well, it isn't the kind of thing you can just go into a drug store and buy. And I can't believe that any place that sells stuff like that would even let a kid inside," Brandon answered back. Brandon's comment caused him and Alex to have the same thought at almost exactly the same time... He must have gotten it from someone older - old enough to get into one of those sex stores they had heard about, but never seen. How old did you have to be to get into those places? Their thoughts were interrupted by Paolo's cell phone ringing. Brandon and Alex were able to overhear Paolo's side of the conversation. "Hello." "Nothing much, just laying around the pool and watching my cousin and his friend, his parents had to go out of town for the weekend and his friend is staying over." "We're just lying around at the pool right now, why?" "Nothing, same as usual when the 'rents aren't home." This comment caused both Brandon and Alex's ears to perk up and pay more attention. After the next comment Paolo made into his phone - "Yeah, nude too." - They started paying even more attention to what Paolo was saying into the phone. "Yeah, I have it in me, just like you told me to. They did too." This comment made the two younger boys glance over at one another and exchange a knowing look. Paolo was referring to the butt plug that they knew he still had in him, and he was telling someone that they had each used it too. This caused both boys to blush a very deep red. "So, are you going to come over?" ... "Coolness, see ya in a few dude." Then Paolo hung up the phone and dropped it on the deck next to his lounge chair. Brandon and Alex exchanged nervous glances with each other, wondering who it was that Paolo had been talking to - someone that was obviously going to be coming over soon, and someone who now knew at least a little bit about what they had done with each other - and with Paolo. "So, who were you talking to cuz?" Alex asked finally, after a couple of moments which were so silent that they were loud. "Sean, he's a friend of mine. I don't think you know him," Paolo told him. Brandon just had to ask... "So, is he the one that got you the toys?" "Yeah, he is - so what?" Paolo actually seemed slightly annoyed by the question, and actually had a little sneer on his lips as he said it. In fact, the look that he was given by Paolo made Brandon a touch uneasy. * * * Across town, Sean Harlacher hung up the phone and started getting ready to go to Paolo's home and see his latest little boy toy. He'd been teaching him well, he thought to himself. And now it appeared that Paolo had recruited a couple more boys for him. At least that's what Paolo had seemed to be telling him during their short conversation a few moments before. Sean thought back to six months earlier when he had met the sixteen year old trying to sneak into the side entrance of the club where he worked. The kid had been pretty ballsy at first, showing him a relatively decent fake ID and trying to convince him that he was old enough to be inside. There was no way that Sean was going to buy that though, the kid barely looked his sixteen years, let alone the twenty-one that was required for admission inside. The kid looked pretty good too - his clothes were skin tight and showed off his young body very nicely. Sean had thought the black leather pants were a very nice touch as well - especially a short time later when he had gotten them open and found nothing but Paolo underneath. 'Enough reminiscing,' he thought to himself. 'I have a date to keep...' Sean went out to his car, a pristine 1967 Chrysler 300 convertible. He had gotten the car as a gift from the man who had taught him about sex between males, much as he was doing now with young Paolo. Michael had always been very gentle with him, and he remembered his lessons. Now he was passing them on in his own way to Paolo, and maybe a couple others at the same time, judging by what Paolo had told him a few minutes before. He tossed the bag he was carrying into the back seat, climbed in and started the engine. * * * When Sean arrived at Paolo's house about fifteen minutes later, he grabbed the bag out of his back seat and went around to the side gate in the privacy fence and let himself into the back yard. When he got there, the only person he found was Paolo, lying on his stomach on a pool lounge. He was nude, and Sean could see the flange of the butt-plug protruding from his ass. Lying next to him on the pool deck were three swim suits and assorted other clothing, so the other two boys must still be here somewhere. In fact, the other two boys were upstairs, still naked and watching side by side from Paolo's bedroom window, their skin warm as their legs pressed against the other's and their dicks as hard as they had ever been as Sean stripped off his clothes next to Paolo. * * * 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.