Date: Fri, 29 Dec 2006 10:24:15 -1000
From: Chris Parker <lavarock69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kyle and his brothers 8

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KYLE AND HIS
BROTHERS, Part 8


Sam did a little horse-trading with his brothers and worked it out so he
could spend the second (and last) Friday night at his cousins' house.  I
told my parents another lie, and the stage was set for one more night alone
with him.  I jacked off Sunday and Monday, then started saving up my juice
for Sam.

I got off work at noon on Friday, raced home, packed a few things, then
headed over to the cousins' house.  The garage door opened as I pulled up
to the driveway.  Sam stuck his head out the door between the house and
garage.  I saw his cute smiling face and felt a tingle in my helmet.  He
didn't come out to meet me, just reached over and hit the garage door
button as soon as I shut off my car.  I grabbed my backpack and went
inside, and he was standing there naked and hard, a big grin on his face.

We started making out.  I reached over and fondled his hairless nutsack,
then stroked his firm shaft.  He opened my shorts and pulled them down,
along with my boxers, just below my crotch.  He went down and started
sucking me.  It felt awesome, standing there after not seeing him for
almost a week, his mouth wrapped around my now throbbing helmet.

He pulled my shorts and boxers off, then led me into Mike's room.  I took
off my shirt.  We got on the bed and made out some more.  Sam was really
into it.  His tongue worked magic in my mouth, then on my helmet.  "I love
your dick, I love your body," he said as he ran his hands all over me.  I
laid on my back and watched his head bob up and down on my cock.  It felt
so incredibly great.

The vibrating plug and KY jelly were already out.  Sam grabbed them and
said, "put it in me."  I greased up my index finger and probed him, getting
him ready.  Then I lubed the plug and slowly pushed it in.  He moaned as he
turned on the vibrator, and I went to work on his gorgeous young helmet.

After only a couple minutes of sucking his dick and playing with his balls,
I knew Sam was getting close.  He gasped a few times, and I looked up at
his face.  His eyes were closed tight, his mouth open and smiling, and his
face had an unmistakable look of ecstasy.  He let out a long, low growl,
shuddered, and unloaded a flood of hot boyseed into my mouth.  I swallowed
every sweet drop.

Sam turned off the vibrator, and I slowly pulled the plug out.  "How was
that?" I asked.  "Pretty hot," he replied, "but not as good as the first
one last week.  Notice I'm not crying."  I laughed and took the plug to the
bathroom, washed it off, then gave it back to him.  He greased it up and
slid it in me.  I guess I wasn't ready, cuz it started to hurt.  I couldn't
get totally hard, even with the vibrator going.

Sam obviously noticed that, and knew something was wrong.  He looked up at
me and asked, "you okay?"  I shook my head, turned off the vibrator, and
said, "take it out."  He started pulling it, and I squeezed it out the rest
of the way.  He grabbed a tissue and wiped the lube off me.

"What's the matter?" he asked.  "I don't know," I replied, "it wasn't as
good as last time.  It kinda hurt, actually."  "That sucks," Sam said, then
went back to work on my helmet,.  I got hard quick.  "Guess maybe we don't
need toys," he said laughing.  I agreed.  He gave me a fantastic blow job,
and it felt insane as I shot my four-day load into his mouth.  He choked a
little, then swallowed it all.

Sam crawled up next to me.  We sat facing each other, he on my lap with his
legs around me.  We rubbed our dicks together and made out for a long time.
Afterwards, he cleaned up the plug and put it back in the footlocker.  It
was pretty much the last time we ever stuck anything other than a finger up
each other's hole, and even that didn't happen very often.  I remembered
what he'd told me in the shower that first weekend at his house: "assholes
are off limits."  It seemed like a good idea.  Mouths were more than good
enough.  Especially his.

We put our shorts on, went out back, and sat at the table by the pool.
Hershey remembered me, and seemed happy to see me.  "Feel like a dip?" Sam
asked.  "Sure," I said.  We bravely stripped and jumped naked into the
pool, fucked around for a while, then got in the jacuzzi.

"I wanna see Jon's new pubes," I said, realizing that kinda came out of
nowhere.  Sam laughed and thought for a moment.  "Well, he and Matty have
soccer tomorrow morning, then I have a baseball game in the afternoon that
he'll probably wanna go to.  Mom said we gotta go to church Sunday morning.
Guess you could come over Saturday night or Sunday afternoon.  I'm pretty
sure he'll be home then."

"Sunday would work," I said, "you sure he'll be home?"  "I gotta call Mom
anyway in a little while," Sam replied, "I'll see if Jon's there."  We got
out of the jacuzzi, grabbed a couple towels and our shorts, dried off, and
went inside.
  Sam checked in with his mom, then asked to talk to Jon.

"Hey dipshit," he said a few seconds later, "can Mom hear you?  Good.  You
gonna be home Sunday afternoon?  Cuz I talked to Chris and he wants to see
your pubes.  Oh, I'm sure he won't mind.  Okay, I'll call him back and tell
him.  Laters, donkey dick."  I heard Jon laughing on the other end of the
line as Sam hung up.  "Sunday's good," Sam told me, "but he said you can
only see his pubes if you suck him off."  We both laughed.  It was a price
I'd gladly pay.

We went to Mike's shower to rinse off.  We peed in the shower, and sprayed
each other a little, but it didn't really turn us on this time.  Things
were getting back to normal.  After the shower, Sam nuked some lasagna for
dinner.  Then we decided to watch one of Mike's porn dvds in the family
room.  We'd been naked ever since getting into the pool earlier, and we sat
there with the drapes closed, fondling each other while watching various
acts of bisexual fornication.

Sam mentioned he'd never seen me jack off from start to finish.  So I
showed him.  He played with his dick and watched me spank as I watched the
video (and him).  I put my arm around his shoulder and pulled him tight.
He laid his head on me, As I got close, I ignored the vid and just watched
him pump his hot young boycock.  I let loose a fountain of cum, spraying my
chest and belly.

Sam stopped his own jacking and planted a kiss on me.  I jacked him while
we made out.  It didn't take long before he started moaning, and I aimed
his spermhole at my face.  We were still making out when he grunted and
shot a blast of hot spunk onto my jaw.  He moaned like crazy while he was
shooting.  I think it was pretty good for him.

We sucked each other off one more time before going to sleep, then once in
the middle of the night (again), and once more in the morning.  Five
ejaculations each in less than 24 hours, just like the previous weekend.
We really were good for each other.  A little dehydrating, perhaps.  We
stayed naked until it was time for me to leave.  We knew we'd be seeing
each other again the next day.

Just as I was driving off, Kyle called my cell.  "Hey bro, I hear you're
coming over tomorrow," he said.  "Yup," I replied, "I wanna see Jon's new
fuzz."  "Bring a magnifying glass," Kyle said laughing, "there's not much
to see."

So the next afternoon I was back at Kyle's.  He and Sam met me outside, and
we went up to his room.  Jeff was at a friend's house.  Jon and Matty were
on the Playstation, and the twins were watching.  All of them were looking
hot: shirtless, skinny, and tan, and even the twins' hair was getting
bleached out.

I said hi to everyone, and they all said hi back.  Jon looked at me with a
big grin on his face.  "Take over for me Davy," he said.  David grabbed his
controller, and Jon came over and grabbed my crotch.  "Ready to go?" he
asked.  "Right here?" I replied.  "No," he said, "my room."

"See ya later," Kyle laughed as Jon and I went out the door.  Sam followed.
We went to their room.  Jon locked the door and told me to sit on Matty's
bed.  I took off my shirt and sat down.  Sam sat next to me and started
rubbing his crotch, as usual.  Jon took off his shorts and rubbed his dick
through his boxers.  "So you wanna see my brand new pubes, huh?  Feast your
eyes," he laughed, then dropped his drawers.

His monster was pointing straight at my face, staring at me with its single
eye.  I moaned as I took in the site.  For a moment I forgot all about his
pubes, I was just so happy to see that big boymeat again.  "Fuck, you got
an awesome cock, Jonny."  "Yeah, yeah, nice cock," Sam said, "check out the
pubes."

I looked down the thick tube to its base, and sure enough, about a dozen
short little light brown hairs.  "Oh, yeah," I said, "there the little
bastards are."  "Okay, you saw them," Jon said, "now pay up."  I grabbed
his balls and pulled his dick to my face, then filled my mouth with his
meat.

Sam reached over and opened my shorts.  I raised my ass off the bed as he
pulled them down, along with my boxers.  I kicked them away as he stood up
and shed his clothes.  Meanwhile, I was working over Jon's big helmet and
stroking his thick shaft something fierce.  I took a break from that and
licked his baby pubes, than gobbled his big nuts for a little while.  I ran
my fingertips through his little feathers, barely able to feel them.

I went down on his shaft as far as I could, then focused on his helmet
again I jacked him fast with one hand while fondling his nuts with the
other.  Sam sat next to me and jacked my own very hard rod.  Suddenly Jon
groaned and said, "now Sammy."  Sam quickly got up and sucked Jon's closest
nipple, while tweaking the other one with his fingers.  "Ohhhhhh..."  Jon
moaned.  I saw the muscles of his stomach tighten up, and he started to
shake.  Then he grunted and shot a hot stream of his sweet boycream into my
mouth.

I pulled off Jon's dick and savored the taste of his candy cum.  Sam went
down and stroked Jon's shaft and sucked his helmet, milking the last few
drops of jizz from it.  Jon moaned again, I fondled his nuts a little more,
and finally swallowed his delicious load.  Jon put his hands on my
shoulders and took a few deep breaths.  His dick was still pulsing.
"Damn," he said, "that was awesome."

"Suck us together," Sam told Jon.  Sounded good to me.  Jon took my place
on the bed, and Sam and I stood in front of him, our dicks like an inch
from his face.  He grabbed both of them and started stroking, then took
both our helmets into his mouth.  He did some amazing shit with his tongue
and it felt great.  But the best part was having Sam's helmet, soaked and
slippery with Jon's spit, rubbing against mine.  I can't describe how hot
that felt.

And then it got hotter.  We were standing there, arms around each other's
shoulder, when Sam started moaning.
  I looked at his face, and could tell he was about to cum.  We looked deep
into each other's eyes, and it was like I was a part of him somehow.  Then
I felt his cum squirt against my helmet, and immediately shot my own load.
The feeling in my helmet was off the charts - it was just burning, it felt
so good.

Jon choked and gagged a little, and put his head down.  Sam and I took
advantage and locked lips.  It was only a few seconds, and we put our hands
on Jon's head so we'd know when he looked up.  After he recovered, I just
thought about how awesome that cum had felt.  I looked at Sam and could
tell he was thinking the same thing.  Cumming almost exactly at the same
time, while rubbing our slick helmets together in Jon's mouth - it was way
beyond amazing.

We rested for a little while, then got dressed.  Jon went back to the
Playstation.  Kyle, Sam and I went outside.  We spent an hour or so playing
horse and throwing the football around.  I decided to get out of there well
before dinner time, so they wouldn't feel like they should ask me to stay.
Kyle and I had one more week until the first football practice, so we
promised to work out as much as possible during the next few days.  And
when practice started the following week, we knew summer was pretty much
over.

The football season was a good one for me.  I was the starting free safety,
and just loved hitting people hard.  That's why I played defense.  I had
some really good open-field tackles, a few nice picks, even got to run a
couple back for touchdowns.  Kyle didn't start, but he sometimes played
corner in the backfield with me.  I always loved it when he was in the
game.

Jeff was in JV, and turning into a really amazing running back.  His
practices were the same time as ours.  Sam was quarterbacking his junior
high team, but they only practiced like twice a week.  The other days he'd
come over to the high school and watch us practice.  The coaches treated
him well; they knew what he could do.

Sam came to as many of our games as he could, and coach let him hang out on
the sidelines.  He was like our unofficial ball boy.  Whenever he had to
throw in a ball from the sidelines, he would show his stuff.  He was
throwing tight spirals like 25 yards or more.  Sometimes when our
quarterback started fucking up, the crowd would yell "put in the ball boy."
He loved it.

Of course, Sam's favorite part of hanging out with the high school team was
the locker room scenery.  Nobody minded him being there, and he mostly hung
around by Kyle, Jeff, and me.  He sure loved looking at high school dick.
He tried to be sly about it, but sometimes one of us would have to tell him
to cool it.  And the three of us could always tell when he caught a bone,
no matter how he tried to hide it.  We teased him pretty good, but were
cool about not letting anyone else figure out what was going on.

Outside the locker room, we talked about some of the hotter guys on the
team and what they had between their legs.  Sam and I were both obsessed
with uncut peckers.  Something about foreskin really turned us on.  We
wanted to get a cute uncut kid in the sack and dock with him.  There was a
really hot sophomore named Ben on the JV team who had a nice-sized uncut
cock with a pretty long foreskin.  He also had some huge nuts, but not much
pubes.  We talked about him a lot.  When the time and place were right, our
locker room talk provided fuel for some pretty steamy sex.

The "suck us together" stuff took off during that football season.  I spent
a lot of time at Kyle's, and rubbed wet helmets with everyone except Matty.
Next to Sam, my favorite was David, who I started calling Davy sometimes.
I had a soft spot for the sensitive one.  We even made out naked a few
times, secretly.

The brothers and I started having little contests, like who could shoot the
most (David), who could shoot the farthest (Jon), who could recover fastest
for a second shot (Sam), who could shoot closest to a target (nobody), who
could get Jon's dick farthest down his throat (Jeff), meaningful crap like
that.  I got to know all their dicks about as well as my own.

I was thinking about going into detail about some of those contests, but
something just happened that changed my mind.  If you've been following the
story, you may recall that at the end of part 4, I gave a little update
about what was happening with us now.  Since that update, Jon and David
broke up with their girlfriends, and pretty much swore girls off forever.
We'll see how long that lasts.  Danny still hasn't gotten past second base
with his chick.

But the thing I wanted to tell you is that I finally sucked Matty.  And he
sucked me, and Sam sucked both of us together (wet-helmet-rubbing fun).
Just within the last few days.  I was waiting for Matty to turn 13, which
he did two days after Christmas.  His dick is still kinda small (about five
inches hard), his nuts are getting there, and he doesn't have much hair
yet.  But he started shooting, and his jizz is as sweet as Jonny's used to
be.  And he really knows how to suck cock.

Matty looks almost exactly like Sam did at that age.  About a week before I
sucked Matty, I jacked off watching him and Sam go at it, and it was like
watching a boy do a younger version of himself.  It was damn hot.
Actually, the first session with Matty was pretty hot, too.  A story for
another time, perhaps.