Date: Tue, 24 Oct 2006 12:57:12 -1000
From: Chris Parker <lavarock69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kyle and his brothers 2

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I want to thank all those who emailed me and asked me to keep the story
going.  I hadn't intended to do so, but there's much more I can tell.  I
had planned to just crank out one more chapter, but so much happened that
Memorial Day weekend a couple of years ago, it will probably take two more
chapters to tell.  Here's more details of what took place Sunday.

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KYLE AND HIS BROTHERS, Part 2

As we stood in the shower and Sam was soaping up my dick, Kyle told me that
Jeff had come into the room earlier and found Sam and me in bed, naked and
sound asleep.  He went back out to the tent and told Kyle, and that's why
Kyle was standing over me when I woke up.  "What was Jeff's reaction?" I
asked.  "I think he was a little surprised, in a happy sort of way," Kyle
answered.  Then, after he hinted at what we'd be doing that night,
something clicked in Kyle's head.  "Shit," he said, "I left the door
locked.  Jeff's probably trying to get in."

We finished rinsing off, got out of the shower, and grabbed our towels.
Kyle wrapped his around his waist, went to the bedroom door and opened it.
"I wonder where Jeff is?"he asked.  "Next door," Jeff replied.  He'd waited
in the twins' room for Kyle to unlock the door.  The twins followed Jeff
into the room.  Jeff had his clothes on, but the twins were naked again.
"Do they know?" Kyle asked Jeff.  "They know," Jeff replied.

"Well, well, well..." one of the twins said.  Both had huge smiles on their
faces.  "That's right Danny," Kyle said.  "Chris is one of us now."
  I had finished toweling off and was sitting naked on the end of the bed.
Danny grabbed David by the arm and pulled him over so they were both
standing right in front of me.  "Welcome to the club, Chris," Danny said.
"Shake hands with the little twins."

I looked up at Kyle, and he smiled and said, "go for it."  I reached over
and grabbed both of the twins' cocks, stroked them, then fondled their
balls.  Their ball sacks were kinda hairy, as you'd probably expect,
considering how bushy their pubes were.  Their balls were a little smaller
than Sam's (which were a little smaller than mine).  As I tickled their
nuts, their dicks began to grow, so I started jacking them.  "How big do
these things get?" I asked.  "Six and half inches," they both said at the
same time.

The twins' dicks grew to full hardness, and pointed up pretty far, almost
touching their bellies.  They were a little on the skinny side, but pretty
cute, and bigger than I would have expected considering how small they were
soft.  I noticed that David had a little mole right by his belly button.
Now I could tell them apart, if I was looking at their bellies.

"How big do you get, Chris?" David asked me.  "I have about half an inch on
you," I told him.  "Let's have a good look," Danny said.  I flopped
backward so I was lying on the bed, with my legs hanging over the end.  I
put my hands behind my head and spread my legs.  The twins played with my
junk, trying to get me hard.  "Good luck guys," I said.  "my dick's pretty
worn out."  "I don't doubt it," David laughed.  "Hey, you're just like Kyle
down here."  "We know," Kyle said, and laughed.

I sat back up and started jacking their dicks again.  I looked over at Sam,
who was sitting in the same chair as the morning before, with a big smile
on his face and stroking his own boner again.  Kyle had shed his towel and
was at half mast watching the action while fondling his nuts.  Just then
Jon walked into the room naked, his big meat swinging between his legs, and
said "what the hell?"  "Chris is in the club now," Sam told him.  Jon said
"cool," then started laughing and asked, "do you like those pencil dicks,
Chris?"

"Pencil dicks," Sam repeated, laughing so hard he could barely get the
words out.  "Knock that shit off," David snapped.  Kyle glared at Jon and
said, "get in the shower."  "It's not my turn," Jon protested.  "Shower!
Now!" Kyle commanded.  Jon obeyed.

The mood in the room had taken a quick turn for the worse.  "I hate it so
fucking much when he makes fun of our dicks," David seethed.  "Why does he
have to be the one with the monster?"  "I told you before," Kyle said,
"he's just a kid, and he does it to get a rise out of you."  "So to speak,"
Jeff said, chuckling.  Kyle looked at Jeff and said, "it's not funny."  "I
know," Jeff replied.  "I'll take care of it."  Jeff went into the bathroom
and closed the door.  The dick stroking had stopped all around, and the
twins' were deflating.

A couple of minutes later the door opened, and Jon came walking out.  I
could tell he'd been crying; in fact, a tear was running down his cheek,
and he wiped it away.  Jeff followed him out and said, "do it."  Jon walked
up to the twins and said, "I'm sorry guys."  Then he did something that
surprised me.  He dropped to his knees in front of them, kissed both their
helmets, and said, "you know I love the little twins."  He stood up and
asked, "are we cool?"  Danny tossled Jon's long, dirty blond hair and said,
"yeah, we're cool."  David looked pissed, and said sternly "yeah, but if
you're really sorry, prove it.  Don't say that shit anymore."  Jon managed
a meek little smile and said, "okay."  Then he looked at me and said,
"welcome to the club, Chris."

I was about to thank him, when he went down on his knees in front of me and
kissed my dick.  I wondered if this was some kind of family ritual or
something.  He stood up and turned to walk away, but I said, "hey, come
here."  He turned back to me, and I grabbed his beefy dick, then kissed it
on the helmet, sticking my tongue into his piss slit.  "Thanks," I said.  I
looked up and saw he had a huge grin on his face.  Things seemed to be
alright again.

Kyle asked Jon if Matty was still asleep.  Jon said he thought he was, and
Kyle told him to go check.  Jon left the room, and Kyle asked Jeff, "you
didn't hit him in there, did you?"  "No," Jeff replied, "I just reminded
him that there were plenty of things the twins could give him shit about,
and started going down the list.  I didn't get too far before he started
crying.  Then, in my best 'dad' tone, I told him to get out there and
apologize, or I would kick his ass.  I think I scared him pretty good."

Kyle was impressed (so was I).  "Good job," he said.  Danny thanked Jeff;
but David, still looking pissed, shook his head and stomped off to the
shower.  "Don't mind him," Danny said to me, "David gets a little moody
sometimes."  "I think he's on the rag," Sam said, then added "maybe we
should check between his legs."  We all cracked up.

Danny stood in front of me, now at half mast, wagged his dick in my face
and said, "little Danny wants a kiss."  I smirked and said, "little Chris
wants one first," then laid back on the bed again.  Danny knelt between my
legs, and instead of kissing my helmet, took my whole soft dick into his
mouth and peeled off it like he was sucking a lollipop, tongueing me good
along the way.  "I gave little Chris a french kiss," Danny said, laughing.
"Your turn."  I sat up and took Danny's chubby into my mouth, and returned
the favor.

Sam was stroking his dick, and the motion caught my eye.  "I gotta jack
off," he said.  "You're always jacking off," Jeff said.  "You jack off more
than anyone I know."  "I can't help it," Sam replied.  "Save it for
tonight, Sammy," I told him.  It was the first time I'd called him Sammy,
and it felt good.  He looked at me, smiling, and said "good idea."

David came back into the room, toweling off, and told us the hot water was
almost gone again.  Jeff told Danny, "use it up.  Matty and I can shower
after breakfast."  Danny asked David, "you okay?"  David said, "yeah, I'm
fine."  Then he looked at me and said, "sorry I got so upset."  "Don't
worry about it," I told him.  Danny headed for the shower, David went back
to his room, and Kyle told Sam to let Matty know what was up and get
dressed.  Then Kyle and I put our clothes on and headed downstairs with
Jeff to breakfast.

Once everyone was sitting at the breakfast table, I looked around at the
boys and thought to myself, "Well, I've seen all of them hard except Jon
and Matty, sucked Sammy off twice and ate his cum once, played with the
twins' dicks, had one of them in my mouth, and stuck my tongue in Jon's pee
hole.  And it's only Sunday morning.  I wonder what's next?"

After breakfast Kyle's parents left to go grocery shopping, and we had the
house to ourselves again.  Kyle, Jeff, and I went back up to Kyle's room.
As usual, Sam tagged along.  A light rain was starting to fall outside, so
we decided to hole up in the room for a little while.  Jeff shed his
clothes and went into the shower.  Kyle asked me, "so what do you think of
my brothers?"  "Damn," I said, "you have the coolest bunch of brothers I've
ever known."  He and Sam smiled and high-fived.

I had a million questions I wanted to ask, so I started reeling them off,
in no particular order.  Where did they get their pot?  Their cousin lived
about five blocks away, and always had plenty of weed, so a few days
earlier Jeff had biked over there and picked up a quarter.  For free.  How
often did they smoke?  Not very often, but they wanted some for this
weekend.  Same with the beers.  They didn't always have some in the fridge,
but they wanted to be good hosts for me.

The biggest questions had to do with their amazing sex lives, and how that
all started.  I found out that Kyle and Jeff had hit puberty at about the
same time, and the cousin who supplied them with weed had introduced them
to the joys of sucking.  Kyle and Jeff took off from there, were caught in
the act by one of the twins, who told the other one, and the genie was out
of the bottle.  As we talked, Sam adjusted his crotch, and I could see he
was hard.

Jeff was back in the room now, and called Matty to take a shower.  A minute
later the youngest brother strolled through the room naked, and I waited
for him to turn on the water.  "Does Matty know about all this?" I asked.
"Oh yeah," Kyle answered, "but he's not interested yet.  I think he was
kinda bummed when Jon hit puberty, cuz now he's the only little kid.  Those
two are really close."  "Yeah," Jeff added, "They're always together.  Jon
is Matty's protector."

We talked about Jon's big cock.  "He looked like Matty a year ago," Jeff
explained, "maybe a little bigger.  We had no idea he'd get so big, at
least not so fast." "How big does it get?" I asked.  "He's almost an inch
bigger than me," Sam answered, "a little over seven inches now, and still
growing."  "Does he shoot jizz yet?"  "Yep, he started a few months ago"
Sam said, then added, "Jonny's jizz is the sweetest."  "That's for damn
sure," Jeff said with a grin, his eyes lighting up.  Kyle could see the
wheels were turning in my head, and he smiled.  "You want to find out for
yourself, don't you?" he asked.  I was a little embarrassed, but said,
"yeah, someday."  (I didn't realize how soon that "someday" would be, but
that's another story.)

I heard the shower water turn off, and changed the subject.  "How do you
tell the twins apart?"  "It's easy for us, but hard to explain," Jeff
answered.  "We tell people that David has a little mole on his chin, and
Danny has one by his right eye.  That's how their teachers tell them apart.
But if you look at them side by side for a while, you'll pick up on some of
the other differences."

I waited for Matty to go back to his room before returning to the sex talk.
I learned they kind of paired up in a manner that seemed natural.  Kyle and
Jeff mostly sucked each other off, the twins serviced each other, and Sam
and Jon had their own thing going on.  "How often?" I asked.  "I'm not sure
about the twins, but Jeff and I do it once every three or four days.  The
other days we just jack off, usually together."  Sam volunteered his
schedule.  "Me and Jon wait till Matty goes to sleep, then I hop in his bed
and we go at it just about every night.  I usually jack off in the morning,
and sometimes when I get home from school."  His hand was back on his
crotch and he started playing with his dick through his shorts.

"Jeez, Sam, go easy," Jeff said.  "How can you be so damn horny all the
time?"  I decided to torment him.  "Stand up," I told Sam.  He did, and I
opened his shorts, yanked them down along with his underwear, and took his
rock-hard dick into my mouth.  "Ohhhh, yeah," Sam moaned as I sucked up and
down his dick and fondled his balls.  After about 30 seconds I pulled off.
"Please don't stop," Sam begged.  "Just a little sample of what's coming
tonight," I teased.  "Fuck that shit," he said, and started beating his
meat furiously.

Less than a minute later Sam grabbed my head with both hands and pulled it
toward his dick.  Before I could pull back, his dick exploded in my face
without his even touching it.  "That's what you get," Sam laughed, then
stroked his dick a few more times to milk out the remaining cum.  Kyle and
Jeff fell to the floor laughing.  Sam had gotten the better of me.  I took
his dick back into my mouth, and he shuddered and moaned as I sucked his
helmet.

I grabbed Sam's ass cheeks and pulled him to my face, wiping his jizz onto
his shirt.  "Now we're even," I said.  Sam pulled his shirt off and tossed
it to me.  "Finish cleaning up your mess," he said.  "My mess?  Whose jizz
is this?"  "It's your fault," Sam said.  I wiped the rest of his cum off my
face, and mopped up what I could off the carpet.  "Look," he said, pointing
to my chest.  I looked down, and some of his jizz was on my shirt.
"Dammit," I said, "that's twice.  You're still one shirt up on me."  Jeff
was now laughing so hard he literally peed his pants.  A wet spot started
to appear by his dick, and he ran off to the bathroom to drain the rest.

I scooped up the little bit of jizz on my shirt with my fingers and ate it,
savoring the taste.  Realizing I would be running out of shirts at this
rate, I went into the bathroom to clean up, Jeff was still standing by the
toilet, shaking the last few drops of piss from his dick.  "Let me help you
with that," I said, then grabbed his dick and started shaking it.  His dick
went hard in my hand, and I stroked it a little, Then I wet a wash cloth,
and cleaned up my shirt as best I could.  Jeff stood there, his boner
sticking out of his shorts, and said, "you really are a cock tease, aren't
you?"

A little while later the twins came into the room and started playing
Playstation again.  "What are you guys up to today?" Kyle asked.  "We gotta
practice," one of them said.  The twins played guitar in a garage band, and
would spend the afternoon learning a few songs while listening to cd's.
"Can we have a little weed?"  "No David," Kyle said, "you know the rules.
No smoking during the day."  Both the twins groaned.

"Wow," I said, "you guys actually have rules?"  "Yep," Jeff answered, then
listed a few of them.  No smoking until you're a teenager.  If a door is
closed, you knock before entering; if it's locked, that means do not
disturb.  "And no making fun of our dicks," Danny said, chuckling.  "So Jon
doesn't smoke?"  "Nope," Kyle said, "that's the rule."  "What about you,
Sam?"  "A little," Sam answered, "but I don't like it that much.  I'm not a
stony like the twins."  Danny and David laughed.

The rain wasn't letting up, so we decided we'd go see a movie after lunch.
About 1:30 Kyle, Jeff, and Sam piled into my car and we headed for the
multiplex in search of an action flick.  Once in the theater, we grabbed
four seats together.  Sam was on the aisle, then me, Kyle, and Jeff.  As
soon as the lights went down, Sam's hand was on my crotch.  I grabbed him
back, and we fondled each other.  He was hard in no time; I took a little
longer.  Sam opened the button on his shorts and pulled down the zipper,
then took my hand and stuck it under his boxers.  I wrapped my fingers
around his boner, then moved my fingertips down and played with his sparse
pubes.  I looked at his face and saw he had his eyes closed.

I ran my hand up Sam's dick and fondled his helmet.  My finger moved to his
piss hole, and I could feel it was wet and slippery with precum.  Sam was
moaning softly, but loud enough for Kyle to hear.  He looked over and saw
what was going on.  By now Sam's hand had made its way inside my shorts.
"You guys having fun?" Kyle whispered.  "He started it," I whispered back.
Kyle nudged Jeff and pointed to my crotch.  Jeff looked over and started
chuckling.

By the time the movie was over the rain had stopped and the sun was
shining.  We headed back to Kyle's house, stopping along the way for ice
cream.  As we got close to the house, we saw Jon and Matty skating with
some of the neighbor boys.  "Wow," I said, "Matty's a really good skater."
"Yup," Sam said, "Jon's pretty good too.  That's their life."  "You're a
good skater Sam," Jeff said.  "Not as good as Matty," Sam replied.

We got back to the house, and there was a note on the stairway from Kyle's
mom saying they were at the neighbors and would be back by 6.  Dinner would
be at 7.  We went upstairs.  The twins' door was open, and they were gone.
We sat around for a little while in Kyle's room.  Then Sam said to me, "I
wanna show you my skateboard."  I followed him to his room, and he turned
and grabbed my crotch again.  I grabbed his back.  We sat down on Matty's
bed.  I put my hand on his face and turned it towards mine, then planted a
kiss.  We frenched for a couple of minutes while fondling each other.  I
felt his dick harden.  "Damn," I thought to myself, "I really am nuts for
this kid."  "I can't wait for tonight," Sam said.  "Me neither."

We watched baseball on tv until it was time for dinner.  Kyle's mom
announced they'd be going to a movie that night, and Kyle was in charge, as
usual.  I looked at Sam and saw he was trying to hide a smile.  After
dinner Kyle helped his mom clear the table and load the dishwasher; the
rest of us went upstairs.  Kyle followed a few minutes later, and told Jeff
to start rolling joints.  "Way ahead of you," Jeff replied.  He rolled
four, and took two to the twins.  "Yessss," I heard the twins say from the
next room.

Kyle's parents had left the building.  The twins went outside to the tent,
and were probably getting stoned.  Jon and Matty came by and asked if they
could go play with the neighbors.  "Be back by 9:30," Kyle told them, then
said to Jeff, "remind me to check on them at 9:30."  "Better set your
alarm," Jeff said, "I'll be too wasted to remind you."  Kyle laughed and
set his alarm.

Kyle set the fan up in the window again while Jeff grabbed three more beers
out of the fridge.  "What do you want, Sam?" Jeff asked.  "Mountain Dew,"
Sam replied as he took his shirt off and started unzipping his shorts.
Kyle stopped him and said, "let's make this more interesting."  "Strip
poker?" Jeff asked.  "Strip poker," Kyle replied.  Sam put his shirt back
on, Kyle closed the door and locked it, and Jeff fired up a joint.  We
passed it around, with Sam only taking a couple of small hits.

Jeff grabbed two folding chairs from the closet and set them up by the
table.  We sat around eating chips and drinking beer, not wanting to get
too far along before Kyle had to check on the youngest boys.  Every once in
a while Sam would grab my beer and take a swig, leaving a lot of spit
behind.  It kinda turned me on when I'd take the next swig and get all that
spit on my lips.  Sam knew what he was doing.  We played hearts until a
little after 9 when Kyle said, "fuck it.  Jon and Matty know when to leave
us alone."

The game switched to poker, and it wasn't going to last very long.  We each
had on a shirt, shorts, boxers, and sox, except Sam, who was barefoot.
Watches counted.  The pace of the game was too slow for Sam, especially
when we took a pot break halfway through.  "Come on," he said, "I'm so hard
I could explode."  Jeff was the first to lose all his clothes.  Sam and I
were down to our boxers, and Kyle still had his shorts on.  We heard the
front door close, and Kyle looked at the clock.
  "9:24, right on time."  We could hear footsteps on the stairs, then a
knock at the door.  Kyle canceled the alarm, then went and opened it.

Jon was standing outside.  "Go to bed," Kyle told him.  Jon looked inside
and asked what we were doing.  "Playing cards," Kyle said.  Jon figured it
out and started laughing.  Jeff stood up and showed Jon he was naked, his
dick at half mast.  Sam told Jon, "you're on your own tonight, little bro."
"Okay," Jon said, "I'll be in my bed jacking off if you need me."  "Go,"
Kyle said, and locked the door again.

Sam went to the fridge and got another soda, a prominent tent in his
boxers.  "Let's get this over with," he said.  I lost the next hand, and my
boxers.  Sam looked at my hardening dick, smiled, and licked his lips.  I
started stroking my dick while he stared.  I knew I was turning him on.
Sam kept winning hands while Jeff lost his clothes.  We were still at least
a hand away from getting Sam naked, but he stood up, shed his boxers, and
said, "that's it.  Game over."

Sam's dick really was hard.  It was sticking up more than usual, and his
helmet was bigger than I'd ever seen it.  He was leaking precum.  The site
of his dick made mine hard as a rock.  I moved to the bed and sat down on
the end of it, then said "come here boys.  Time to get things rolling."
The three brothers stood in front of me, their dicks almost in my face.
Sam was on my left, and Jeff in the middle.  I grabbed Kyle's and Jeff's
dicks and stroked them to full mast.

I decided to tease Sam a little more, so I took Kyle's dick into my mouth
while continuing to stroke Jeff.  Finally, after all these years, I was
sucking Kyle.  It made my heart race and my dick throb.  "Hurry up," Sam
whined.  Jeff took pity on him and started stroking his younger brother's
dick.  "Don't," Sam said, "I'm gonna jizz."

I pulled off Kyle's dick, grabbed his and Jeff's asses, pulled them closer,
then put both their dicks in my mouth, tongued their helmets, and fondled
their nuts.  They both moaned, and Sam sounded like he was gonna cry.
"Fuck," he said, "I'm ready to pull my hair out."  "Don't pull your pubes
out," Jeff laughed, "you don't have very many."

I'd been teasing Sam long enough, and I realized I was also teasing myself.
I was in love with Sam, but only he and I knew it.  "Okay Sammy," I said,
"your turn."  Jeff dropped to his knees between my legs and started sucking
me.  It felt great, but making Sam cum again would feel greater.  I wrapped
my lips around his helmet and fondled his balls.  His dick twitched and I
could feel he was leaking precum like crazy.

As I moved my mouth slowly down his dick, Sam moaned so loud I was sure the
twins could hear him.  Maybe even the neighbors.  He put his hands on my
head, ran them through my hair, and thrust his hips back and forth, fucking
my mouth.  I knew he wouldn't last long.  I glanced at Kyle out the corner
of my eye, and saw he was pumping his dick like crazy.  I moved back to
Sam's helmet, licking the sensitive area below his piss hole.  He was
gushing precum, and as I fondled his nuts I could feel them pull up.  I
moved my mouth down to take as much of his cock as I could.  Just then I
felt it swell, and he let loose a fountain of jizz.  I was surprised by the
force as it hit my throat.

I'd been waiting for this all day.  Sam shook like he was having a
convulsion, and it got worse when I worked over his helmet again.  He had
his hands on my shoulders to steady himself.  His cock continued to twitch,
he let out another moan, then sank to the floor, completely spent.  Jeff
was working my dick like a pro, but it was the look on Sam's face that sent
me over the edge.  I shot a volley into Jeff's mouth, and he swallowed it
all.  I fell backward on the bed, overwhelmed with pleasure.

Kyle was still jacking, but he had no intention of going off that way.
"Finish me," he said to Jeff, who opened wide and now took Kyle's dick in
his mouth.  Sam got up off the floor, laid down next to me on the bed, and
played with my nuts.  "Thanks, Chris," he said, "that was unbelievable."  I
put my arm around his shoulders and tweaked his nipple with my fingers; we
both stared at the ceiling listening to Kyle's moans as Jeff brought him to
orgasm.  I felt I owed Jeff a favor, so as soon as Kyle had shot his load
into Jeff's mouth, I got Jeff off in mine.  His jizz tasted different from
Sam's, but that wasn't too surprising.
  Sam's was definitely a lot better.

We all recovered for a few minutes, Sam still lying next to me, and Kyle
and Jeff sitting on the futon.  "I gotta piss," Kyle said.  "Me too," Jeff
chimed in.  They both went into the bathroom.  Sam took advantage of the
opportunity and planted a kiss on me that would have knocked my socks off,
if I'd been wearing any.  He kept it up until we heard the piss streams
stop.

Kyle and Jeff walked back into the room, and I sat back up.  "Pot break?"
Kyle asked, looking at me.  "Sounds good," I replied.  "The night's still
young," Jeff said, "Round 2 will be coming up as soon as we can get hard
again."  "I don't know about Sam," I said, "I think he's pretty worn out."
"Don't you worry about me," Sam replied, "I'll be ready in no time."

The night was off to a very good start.