Date: Sun, 10 Apr 2005 15:17:59 +0000
From: Paul Francis <pinkpanther2@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Just You and Me

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			      JUST YOU AND ME


My brother Jack and his mate Liam have been inseparable for as long
as I can remember. They're thirteen, a couple of years older than me,
and well fit, both of them. Ever since I was small they've always let
me join in their games or whatever they've been doing; it's almost
like Liam was another older brother. Until recently, that is. A few
weeks ago, at the start of the long summer holiday, they start
leaving me out. Jack goes over to Liam's house without telling me, or
Liam comes over to our house, then they disappear on their bikes
without saying anything.

I'm puzzled, hurt too. Sure, I've got mates my own age I can hang out
with, but I've always been able to go round with Jack and Liam any
time I wanted to, and now, most of the time it's like they don't want
me there. Worse than that, they've got so secretive; they won't even
talk about it. They're up to something and they don't want me, or
anyone else, knowing about it.

It's a hot late August day; about ten o'clock Liam shows up. I open
the door to him; he's wearing navy blue soccer shorts and a white tee
shirt. He looks fitter than ever!

"Hi!" he grins. "Is Jack in?"

"Yeah, I'll call him." I respond. I glance down; he's got a hard
bulge at the front of his shorts.

"Jack! Liam's here!" I call up in the direction of my brother's
bedroom. A moment later Jack comes bounding down the stairs. There's
a bulge at the front of his shorts too.

"Scott, where's the controller for the Playstation?" he asks.

"In my bedroom, why?"

"Can you get it please?"

I head up to my bedroom; by the time I come back down with the
controller they've disappeared again. This is so confusing. I know
what the hard bulge thing is all about: sex! I've been getting them
myself for months. So are they doing stuff together? Is that what
this is all about? But that would be gay, wouldn't it? And they're
not like that! They're both real good kids, good at sport, soccer,
swimming, everything; it doesn't make sense!

But it's the only thing that does make sense. It's why they don't
want me around; why they won't tell me where they've been and what
they've been doing. I wonder where they've gone now. I reckon they're
probably cycling to Markham Forest; it's only a couple of miles and
there are loads of places they can hide where nobody will see them.
My heart's racing, my brain filled with images of what they'll be
doing when they get there, stripping each other naked, groping each
other, rubbing each other till that  happens . . . . My piddle's gone
rock hard, straining to get out of my boxer shorts.

I climb the stairs to my bedroom and close the door behind me. I draw
the curtains and pull my clothes off. I've got quite tall just
lately, tall for my age, mum says; I'm nearly as tall as Jack, and my
piddle's been growing pretty quick too. I lie on my bed and start
playing with it. This is so exciting! I wonder what having Jack or
Liam doing it for me would feel like? Even better, it would have to!
Or me doing it for them? I'd love to try that! By now I'm wanking
myself properly, the fingers of my left hand tickling my balls,
images of Jack and Liam wanking each other out in the woods flashing
across my brain like a sort of mental porno film. I feel my balls
getting tight, all my muscles twitching out of control, my piddle
tingling like nothing else. A second later it jerks between my
fingers as little jets of thin watery stuff squirt out on my tummy. I
lie back, gasping for breath, looking down at the little pool by my
tummy button. That's spunk. Not proper spunk yet, when I've grown up
a bit more it'll be white and gooey; that's what we've been taught in
sex education classes, anyway. I wonder if Jack's and Liam's is like
that yet. I guess it probably is.

Friday evening, the end of our first week back at school. Liam has
come to sleep over in Jack's room. There are twin beds in there so
it's no problem. He's done it loads of times before anyway. After our
evening meal mum and dad go out to the theatre; we've got the house
to ourselves.

"We're going up to my room," Jack announces casually. "We've got some
science homework to do."

They make their way up to Jack's bedroom; I hear the door close
behind them. They may well have science homework to do, but that's
not what they'll be doing, I just know it isn't! I sit in front of
the telly trying to watch Robot Wars. Usually it's one of my
favourite programs; tonight it doesn't interest me at all. Fifteen
minutes become twenty. There's not a sound from upstairs. My piddle's
gone so hard I know I'll have to do something. I leave the telly on
so they won't hear me and creep up the stairs as quietly as I can. I
stop outside Jack's room, my heart racing. I can hear Jack
whispering; too quiet to hear what he's saying, but why talk so
quietly if it's science homework they're doing? I screw up all my
courage, open the door and walk in.

My eyes almost fall out! They've pushed the beds close together.
Jack's lying stark naked on his bed, legs wide apart, knees slightly
raised. Liam, also naked, is lying half on Jack's bed, half on the
other one. His got his head down on Jack's tummy, sucking his piddle!
His hand's down between Jack's legs and he's got his finger right up
. . . . you know! Jack's reaching out, stroking Liam's piddle. I'd
guessed they'd be playing with each other, but I hadn't expected
this. Time comes to a complete halt. We just look at each other, like
forever. It's Jack who breaks the spell.

"Scott! Fuck off!!"

I stand my ground.

"I'll tell mum and dad what you've been doing if you don't let me
join in," I say evenly, trying to sound like I'm in control of the
situation. It's a bluff of course; there's no chance I'll tell anyone
about this. Jack and Liam look at each other for what seems like
ages.

I can't take my eyes off them. They are so fit! Jack is slim like me
with blue eyes and blond hair that brushes the tops of his ears and
falls into his eyes. His piddle is four inches or so, not that much
bigger than mine, and like mine the skin still completely covers it
even though it's rock hard. He's got firm round balls and he's still
completely hairless, the same as I am. Liam is slim too, but broader
across the shoulders, brown eyes and shortish brown hair mussed up
with gel, and his piddle's huge, about seven inches I'd guess, the
shiny purple head completely exposed, with big balls and a crop of
thick, dark pubes.

"Only if you're really up for it," Jack says eventually. "It's no
good if you say you want to join in and then you don't want to do
stuff."

He catches me off-guard with that one. I guess it means I'll have to
let Liam suck my piddle and feel me up there. It probably means I'll
have to suck theirs too. It's not what I reckoned on, but I'm not
backing out."

"That's cool," I say casually.

"And you've got to promise not to breathe a word to anyone," he
continues. "Not mum and dad, not your mates, nobody!"

"Not a problem," I tell them.

"Especially not your mates," Liam emphasises. "You might get to try
stuff with Jake or Peter or whoever. If they go telling people about
it, that's your shit, nothing to do with us, okay?"

I grin at him.
"Yeah! It's you guys I want to do it with anyway!"

He gets off the bed and walks over to me.

"Right then Scott!" he whispers. "So you want to play with the big
boys!"

He helps me off with my tee-shirt then lets me fondle his big hard
piddle as he pulls down my soccer shorts. I kick them off. He kneels
in front of me and gently removes my boxers.

"Cute little dick!" he comments, grinning up at me. "Can you cum?"

"Yes, a bit," I tell him.

He takes it into his mouth and starts sucking it. I think I've died
and gone to heaven! This is fantastic! I'd no idea anything could
feel this good!  I feel his hand moving up between my legs till his
finger's touching me right there. He pulls off for a moment.

"Jack! Pass me the lube!" He says urgently.

Jack tosses him a tube of gel. He puts some on his index finger then
starts sucking my piddle again, licking all over it, licking my
balls, everywhere! This is so brilliant! His finger's back there
again; this time he pushes it right in. It hurts a bit but it's
making me hornier than ever. I run my fingers through his hair,
gently pushing him down on me.
After a minute or so he pulls off again.

"Sit on the end of the bed!" he tells me. I do as he says. He goes
back down on me. I reach down and play with his hard dick. This is
just the most exciting thing ever! Jack gets off the bed and stands
at an angle next to Liam, his piddle an inch from my face.

"Suck it!" he whispers.

I turn and take it into my mouth. He holds my head, pulling me onto
him till I've got his whole length. I set to work, bobbing up and
down on him as Liam does the same to me, Liam's finger right up
inside me, pushing in and out. This is amazing! Even in my wildest
fantasies I never dreamed of doing anything like this!

We move up onto the bed. Now it's Jack's turn to suck me and finger
my bum while I set to work on Liam's beautiful big thing, licking it,
sucking it, stroking it all over. I can't get more than half of it in
my mouth, but the way he's running his fingers through my hair I know
he's loving it. He moves away. Jack turns me slightly so I'm fully on
my back then lifts my legs so my knees are up by my shoulders.
"Go for it, Jack!" Liam whispers.

Looking down between my legs as Jack crawls towards me till his
piddle's nuzzling against my bumhole. A moment later he pushes
forwards and forces it right into me. The pain! The shock! I'm
gasping for breath, hardly able to believe what's happening. He
smiles down at me.

"Okay bruv! Now I'm going to give you a right good fucking!"

He pulls back about halfway and pauses, easing the pain, then sticks
it right back up again. About halfway up it jabs over a really
sensitive spot; it makes my piddle jump with excitement. A few
seconds later he does it again. Pull back, pause, stick it up, pause,
pull back, pause . . . . Gradually the pauses become shorter and
shorter till he's moving without a break.  It's making me hornier by
the second; I've already forgotten how much it hurt when it went up
me. I can't take my eyes off him, watching him fuck me, my piddle
twitching and throbbing like my spunk's going to squirt out at any
moment.

"Oh! Oh Scott!" he gasps. "Oh yeah! I'm gonna cum!! Yeah!!"

He plunges right into me, holding me tight round the thighs. After a
few seconds he lets it slide out.

"Wow! Scott!" he breathes. "That was wicked!"

"Okay Scott!" Liam whispers. "My turn now!"

I'm panic stricken. Taking Jack's piddle hurt like hell; Liam will
kill me with his monster!

"No, Liam! Please! That's too big, man!"

"You'll be all right, won't he Jack?" he says casually, trying to
sound reassuring.

"Yeah!" Jack responds, smiling down at me. "C'mon bruv! Remember what
we said!"

I do remember what we said, about me bottling out. I'm going to have
to let him do it.

"Get on all fours," Liam says gently. "It's better like that."

I do as he says, feeling him moving in behind me.

"Beautiful little bum!" he whispers, his enthusiasm all too obvious.

His big thing pushes against my pucker. One hard thrust and it slides
right up me. The pain is unbelievable, even worse than I'd feared,
like he's splitting me in two.

"Please Liam! Please take it out!" I whimper.

"Relax, Scotty! This won't take long!" he responds quietly. "Wow! You
are so tight!"

He sets to work, pumping it in and out. He reaches down and takes
hold of my piddle.

"Christ! You're still hard!" he breathes. "Beautiful!"

He's really going for it, fucking me harder with every stroke. I'm so
horny and in so much pain I hardly know where I am. His breathing
starts to get very short.

"Oh! Oh yeah! Take it Scotty! Take it! Ohhhh!!! Ohhhhhh!!!!!!"

His firm body presses tight against mine as he unloads up my bum.
After what seems like forever he pulls out.

"Oh fuck!" he says, still trying to get his breath back. "That was so
cool! Fuckin' brilliant!"

My bum's as sore as hell and very messy. Jack rolls me onto my back.

"Okay bruv! Now I'm gonna make you cum!"

He dives down on me, sucking me as hard as he can go. In a matter of
seconds the whole room explodes, my hips pushing up off the bed, my
piddle jumping wildly in his mouth as my boyspunk spurts over and
over, two or three times as much as I usually cum. He waits till I've
finished then spits it out on my tummy. I collapse back onto the bed,
gasping for air. A few minutes later it's time to head to the
bathroom. As I leave them, Jack and Liam are both on Jack's bed,
snogging like boys do with girls.

Seven o'clock in the morning and I stir myself awake. My bum's still
burning like I've had a red hot poker up there. Even though I spent
ages in the bathroom cleaning myself up I've made a mess in my pyjama
shorts. I'll have to throw them straight into the wash basket and
hope mum doesn't look at them. I look up to see Jack sitting on the
edge of my bed dressed just in black boxer shorts. He smiles.

"Hi Scotty, are you okay?"
I nod.

"Sorry about last night," he continues. "It went too far. Hope Liam
didn't hurt you too bad. I should have stopped him but, you know . .
. ." He shrugs and looks away.

"It's okay," I tell him quietly. "I'm a bit sore, but it's not a
problem, I'll get over it. Don't want to do it with him again
though!" I look straight at him. "Jack, does Liam do that to you?"

He nods and smiles

"Yeah."

"Do you like it then?"

"Yeah! Sure, it hurt pretty bad the first time, but I still wanted to
do it. I'm used to it now; it never hurts at all. We did it a couple
of hours ago; messed about for a bit, like when you saw us last
night. When I was ready he fucked me then he sucked me off. It was
wicked! He's fast asleep now."

"So are you gay?" I ask.

"I suppose so. Don't really think about it. Just love doing stuff
with Liam. He's just the best mate ever"

"I never thought he'd be into that sort of stuff either!" I comment
drily.

"Yeah, well that's how it is."

"D'you fuck him?"

He shakes his head.

"No, says he isn't into that."

"So how long have you been doing it?"

He smiles.

"Started ages ago, last summer I think, just messing about at first.
Gradually we got a bit more serious till he was doing it up my bum.
That was when we started, you know, going off on our own. I hoped you
wouldn't find out what we were doing."
"You know I wouldn't have told anyone," I reply, sensing that there's
more to it than he's telling me.

"Yeah. That wasn't what I said to Liam though. He kept asking me to
get you to join in so he could . . . . you know, so we both could,
that's what he said. He's been going on about wanting to do it with
some of your mates too, Jake especially."

"That's gross, man!" I tell him. "Jake's only small and his piddle's
tiny!"

"Yeah, it worried me a bit, him wanting to do it with younger kids
like that. Anyway, I said no, `cause you might go and tell mum and
dad what we'd done. Then last night you walked in on us; end of
story!"

"But you wanted to fuck me as well!" I protested, grinning at him.

"Yeah, of course I did! I'd like to fuck Liam too, but he's stronger
than me and he won't let me do it." He lowers his voice. "I reckoned
if I fucked you first it wouldn't hurt quite as bad when Liam did it;
seems like that didn't work too well!"

I smile at him, reaching out to run my fingers over the hard bulge
sticking up in his boxers.

"It's okay," I tell him. "Liam's just too big; I don't want that one
again. But I want to do it with you, anything you like!"

Jack quickly slips off his boxers and pulls back the bed covers.

"Promise not to tell Liam," I whisper as he joins me on the bed.
"This is just you and me!"

He smiles and kisses me on the nose.

"Promise! Just you and me, bruv!"