Date: Mon, 4 Sep 2000 17:52:32 EDT
From: Mousekid17@aol.com
Subject: MY GIRLFRIENDS BROTHERS  PART 8

MY GIRLFRIENDS BROTHERS PART 8

In all the times that I had spent with the boys, well, you know what I
mean, in a sexual way, I was only caught once.  And to this day, I think
that is the only time that one brother knew when I had been playing around
with another brother.

In fact it was the older brother who "suggested" to me that I show the
younger brother what was going on.  Because if I had not, more than likely
the younger brother would have said something about our activities if he
were not shown himself what was going on.

Let me explain.

Each boy, as I had told you earlier, had his own bed.  There were four sets
of bunk beds in the one bedroom all 8 brothers shared.  Each set of bunk
beds was lined up against one side of the room.  So that each wall <east
and west> held two sets of bunk beds.  The way it was worked out was that
each of the older brothers had the use of the bottom bunks, and each of the
younger brothers had the use of the top bunks.  <Me personally I woulda
preferred the top bunk, but that's me>

And as you all know I would spend a lot of time over the boy's house.  Of
course I was using the pretense of "visiting' with Sherry, but actually I
kinda got hooked up with the boys and THAT was my real reason for visiting
and being over so much.  But the boys loved it too.  Even their rents
thought it was "cute" that their daughter's boyfriend was like a surrogate
big brother to all the boys.  Me, I relished the role.  Dam is I evil?

So this one night, I was sleeping over and it was Stephen's turn to be
"stuck" with me for the night.  As you might remember, Stephen is my
favorite brother to be with.  I just LOVE this kid and I know for a fact
that the feeling is mutual.  You would not believe the many times that
Stephen and I had our "encounters", that they were actually started or
suggested by him as opposed to by me making the first move or starting
something.

Both Stephen and I were lying on our sides facing each other and being very
careful, or so we thought, we would just rub our hands along each other's
chests and stomachs and then reach down to our boxers and play and rub our
very hard dicks.  Many times I would pull Stephen close to me so that our
dicks would touch each other and do my ever- favorite dick-to-dick slow
hump.

One of the favorite things that Stephen loved was when my tongue would do
its Ponce De Leon imitation.  LOL oh you don't get it?

Ponce De Leon was always searching for the "fountain of youth"...remember?

Well, my version of Ponce De Leon would be my tongue licking and slobbering
all over Stephens body, mostly starting at his ears, going onto to his
neck, then over his shoulders and down to his chest.  Then I would go from
first his left nipple and then over to his right nipple.  Each time I found
a nipple I would slowly suck on it trying to bring out whatever fluid, or
"fountain of youth" that I might be able to find there.

As Stephen would be squirming by now, my tongue would then go from left to
right all over his chest and stomach until I reached his belly button.
There I would let my tongue linger and move in and out and around all his
button area until he was squirming.  I always got a kick outta his saying
it STILL felt like he had bugs in his butt whenever I would tickle his
belly button with my tongue.  <See story # 4 if you don't remember that>

Anyways, after making sure that Stephen did indeed have bugs in his butt, I
would move away from his belly button and latch onto that nice firm, erect,
and very very hard and throbbing boy dick of his.  Once my lips locked
themselves onto that boy stick, my tongue would then do its flickering and
licking on just his soft but firm dick head as Stephen was now not only
squirming, but also humping my face with such enthusiasm that I usually had
to keep my hands on his chest to hold him down somewhat.  After just a
minute or two of this kind of "exploring" was I able to finally "find" the
original "fountain of youth" as Stephen was now able to produce boy juice
for my discovery to be final.

Thus, Ponce De Leon lives on!!!  Hahahahaha

Anyways, this very night as I was under the blankets in Stephens's bed
doing my Ponce De Leon imitation, I feel the bed move and not thinking
anything of it, I just keep sucking.  Next thing I know I hear Paul's voice
asking what are you guys doing?

Stephen jumps up.  I keep hidden under the covers. <I'm such the coward!!
LOL>

"What are you doing up?" Stephen demands of Paul.

"Nuthin.  I was in my bed watching you and Tony.  I can see you from my
bed.  What's Tony doing to you?" Paul says with some concern in his voice.

OH SHIT.... that's right Paul can roll over and look directly onto
Stephens bed.

"Nothing.  He's just tickling me that's all."

"Tickling?  Why you guys tickling when we are supposed to be asleep?" Paul
was now becoming concerned, afraid we would get in trouble for playing so
late.

"SHHHHHH!!" Stephen said.  "Talk in a whisper or you'll wake up the other
guys."

So Paul, ever the one who never wants to get into trouble, leans closer to
Stephen and says in a very low voice, "Why is Tony tickling you so late?"

By now I was hot and Stephen had lost his erection from the fright of being
discovered, I climbed out from under the blankets to smile at Paul.

"Hi Paul." I whispered.

"What you doin under there?  How are you tickling Stephen if you're way
under there?"  Paul asked in surprise.

Did I say Paul was a VERY observant boy?

"Well," I said, "It's a special way I tickle Stephen that he likes.
Nothing more." I said with I hope was not a quiver in my voice.

"Yeah, it's a special tickle. Now go back to bed or your gonna get in
trouble." Stephen directed to Paul.

"But I wanna know what's the special tickle." Paul now whined.

"GO TO BED!" Stephen said a little too loud.  By this time Dean had woke up
and hearing the conversation ordered Paul to bed and told Stephen to go to
sleep and shush up or he was gonna get us ALL in trouble.

"All I wanna know is the special tickle." Paul cried as he climbed up to
his bunk.

"Maybe tomorrow Tony will show you, now go to sleep." Stephen said with
authority.

After everyone was back in bed and now we heard everyone settling down, I
turned to Stephen and said how am I gonna show Paul.  Stephen thought that
maybe it was a good idea that I kinda show something to Paul.  Maybe not
necessarily the "EXACT" thing I do to Stephen, but something close to it.
That way Paul will think it's the special tickle and then he will just drop
the whole issue.  Usually when Paul gets his way on something, it is never
brought up or talked about again.  Its worth a try I thought and so I let
Stephen know that maybe it would be ok for me to do it TONIGHT, that way he
wont bring it up tomorrow or be begging me to show him the special tickle
all day tomorrow till I figure something out.

Stephen agreed.  So it was that I waited for about 15 minutes, and almost
sure that everyone was back asleep I climbed out of Stephen bunk and
crossed over to Paul's top bunk and climbed up in it.  As I pulled the
blankets down and over to get in, Paul moves over and the words out of his
mouth told me he had been listening to our conversation.

"You gonna do the special tickle on me now?" Paul asked in excitement.

Don't ask me how or why, but at that moment, as soon as I heard those words
and with the tone of excitement in his voice, my dick was rock again.  I
mean ROCK hard!!

"Yeah, I'm gonna do the special tickle JUST for you." I said in a whisper
as I moved so close to Paul I am sure he felt my hard on rubbing on his
leg.  Not wanting to waste anymore time than I had too, <not that now I
minded it cuz I was VERY sexually excited> I put my hands on Paul's chest
and moved him so that he was lying flat on his back and my face was looming
over his small but firm chest.

I simply moved my lips onto his chest and began the Ponce De Leon slobber.
As I moved my lips and tongue around and around all over his chest, Paul
was as quiet as a mouse.  Moving my face up to his, I can see in the dim
light his eyes closed and a big smile on his lips.  I asked very low if he
liked it and he simply moved his head up and down.  Asking if I should do
more, he again moved his head up and down, but much faster this time.

I moved my body down lower, so that my hips were about even with Paul's
feet and my head was directly over his undie covered waist.  Moving the
blankets down so that his entire body was now uncovered, I set my tongue
back down on Paul's stomach and begin my licking and slobbering process
again.  As I got to Paul's belly button I immediately stuck my tongue in it
and moved it around.  Paul squirmed and let out a squeal of laughter.

"SHHHHHHHH!!!" we both heard from Stephens bunk.  Ohhh my lord, I
completely forgot about Stephen.  He was actually awake!  And he was
listening to us!!  Man my bone jumped more at that thought.  <Told you I
was evil>

As my dick was bone hard and it was hurting so bad, I HAD to have some type
of release.  Moving just about two inches closer to Paul I then discovered
as my tongue was moving around his stomach that his foot was directly on my
dick.  Ok ok so it was my dick that was directly on his foot.  Ever got
jacked off by a foot?  It's the wildest sensation!!!

I was horny.  I was hard.  I wanted to come.  I simply let all cautions go
and I reached up and took hold of Paul's undies and moved em down.  My
mouth found a hard little boy dick.  Whoa was I not only surprised, but I
was also very delighted.  I knew what I wanted and it also seemed Paul knew
what he wanted.  I took the 3-inch dick into my mouth and all I did was
hold it with my lips as my tongue swirled around and around at top speed as
my dick now humped upon and against Paul's foot.  What I felt next just
blew me away and made me cum so fast I about fainted.  <Remember I had
playing with Stephen for close to an hour so I was READY to burst>

Paul was actually moving his leg up and down...up and down the mattress
as his foot was caressing my dick.  Was this the kick-en-est sensation
ever?  Here a little 6-year-old kick ass kid is jacking my dick with his
foot while I'm sucking on his boy pole.

It didn't take 30 seconds and I literally drenched Paul's right leg with my
built up cum from the whole day.  I shuddered, I moaned, I lifted myself up
but still kept my lips locked on Paul's dick as my own was spurting out
gallons and gallons of my teen spunk.

I saw rockets.  I saw flares.  I saw my whole life flash before me, as my
orgasm was the best that I had, up to that point, ever experienced in my 14
years.

I simply held onto Paul's dick with my lips as I was now lying limply on
his leg with his foot still attached to my dick.  Moving closer to Paul, I
felt a hand on my back.  Looking up I saw that Paul had his eyes closed and
that smile was still there.  Wondering how his hand was on my back, I
looked around and there was Stephen standing there, his own dick hard and
dripping and a smile on HIS face.

"That was so awesome Tony" Stephen whispered to me.

"Yeah I like that special tickle too." Paul piped up as I moved to climb
off his bunk.  Looking down I saw that Stephen had been jacking himself
while watching me suck his brother off and hump my nut against his foot.
Grabbing my boxers, I put them on before I headed out the door to the
bathroom.  Grabbing just a wet washcloth, I returned to the room and Paul
was leaning over talking to Stephen, who was still standing next to the
bunk bed.

"Now you SURE your not gonna tell ANYONE?" Stephen asked in all
seriousness.

"I promise. I really promise." Paul said as solemnly as he could muster.

Reaching over to Paul, I wiped his leg and foot and up around his dick and
balls.  LOL they were still hard.  Wiping up all the cum that I could find
<even I was impressed at the amount> I made sure every trace was gone.

Paul just smiled and lay there as I completed the task.  Pulling his undies
up to cover him back up, he reached over and hugged me and said thanks for
showing him the special tickle.

"Anytime lil dude.  Anytime" I said.

"NO...just this one time." I heard behind me.  Turning around I saw
Stephen now lying in his own bunk, dick still in hand and a smile on his
face.

Ok, just this once then, I thought as I moved to get back into bed with
Stephen.

Who knows, maybe Ponce De Leon needs to keep exploring.  I mean THAT'S what
explorer's do, right?


Next time we meet up with Mark, the little 5-year-old monster!!