Date: Wed, 26 Oct 2011 05:14:12 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Riding the Wind  Chapter 4

Welcome back to the western train ride of four young boys. In this chapter
Mason learns more from his new friend Liam and learns how to see his little
brother in a new light. All Aboard and enjoy the ride.

Write me at thehakaanen@hotmail.com

CHAPTER 4
THE GOOD TICKLE

Liam's family had a 6:30 reservation for dinner, too, so our families walked
to the dining car together. His family was seated across the aisle from us and
then one table farther up. Liam and I managed to sit so we could look at each
other, both of us sitting by the aisle. Liam was riding backwards and I was
riding frontwards. Garrett sat next to me, sitting by the window.

We were looking at the menu when the dining car steward sat somebody at
our table. He looked kind of Asian and he was. He said his name was
Michael and he was a college student from Malaysia. He was very nice and
fun to have at the table. While we ate he told us stories about growing up in
Malaysia which was really interesting.

After we finished eating Garrett and I asked dad if we could go to the
Sightseer Car to try out our cameras. We wanted to check things out before
we hit the Sierra Nevada in California tomorrow. We wanted to take pictures
through the bigger windows, but dad said that the Parlour Car was good
enough for practice so we headed there.

There was room for Garrett and me to sit at one of the small tables. Dad sat
in one of the big revolving Parlour seats. It didn't take long for Liam and
Wolf to join us. It was the first time since I got my camera that I could talk
to Liam for a long time and show it to him.

We checked out the manual and I took pictures out of the window while we
climbed up into the mountains. A couple of times my pictures got blocked
when we went through a tunnel. We were told there were over 20 tunnels on
the tracks that twisted up the mountainside. I set the flash and took some
pictures of Liam, too. I knew I wasn't going to delete any of them. Garrett
and Wolf were also doing picture taking.

The really cool part was that there was still some snow when we got to the
top of the pass. I made sure to get some snow pictures. I didn't know that
there would be even more snow tomorrow at Donner Pass.

"Do you know how to play cribbage?" Liam asked. I told him I played with
mom and dad and Garrett a lot and Andrew liked to play it sometimes. Our
parents were a lot alike, which was weird. I mean we didn't have a lot of
electronic games. We had a lot of books and other kinds of games, like
board games and card games. But we both had computers at home and dad
brought his laptop so we were hoping maybe we could do some things on
the computer when we got bored the next couple of days.

The good part of the scenery was gone and I figured I knew how to work the
camera. We went to my bedroom and I got out the cards and the cribbage
board and we played crib in the room for awhile. He beat me the first game
but I beat him the next one. We were going to break the tie, but then we
started talking about what I figured we'd talk about when we went into the
bedroom. We talked about sex things.

"Did you like what we did in the bathroom?"

"Yeah, it was fun. I just wish we'd done it someplace different than the
bathroom."

"Like here?"

"Yeah, someplace like this." I could feel my little dick getting hard really
fast.

"Want to do something now?"

Now my heart was racing like it wanted to catch up with my rising dick. "I
wish. But somebody will come any time."

"Yeah, I know, but it sure sounds like fun trying it here and not getting
caught." I was getting the idea that Liam was always horny, not to mention a
little daring, which was okay with me. I was starting to get horny a lot, too.
"I can't wait for tomorrow night when we get the bedroom together."

"It's a roomette," I corrected. Then I felt bad about correcting him. I was
trying hard not to seem like a know-it-all when it came to trains, though I
think dad would be proud that I knew as much as I did.

"Whatever. It has beds just for us and that's what counts. I am so ready to
show you stuff. You're really gonna like it, I think."

"If it's like yesterday, I know I'm gonna like it."

"I've got a boner. Do you?"

I felt myself blushing. I still wasn't really used to talking about having
boners and stuff even though I really liked talking about it. "Yeah, I got one
too."

"Can I see it?"

I figured I had time to give him a quick look, but I wanted to see his, too and
I told him.

"Well, yeah, of course you can see mine. That's some of the fun of doing
this kind of stuff is looking at each other," Liam said.

I started to open up my shorts but then I stopped. Liam was opening up his
too but stopped when I stopped and asked me why I stopped. "It's getting
dark and I think dad and Garrett could be back any time. I'm just being
safe."

I don't know if Liam accepted that, but he buttoned up his shorts the same
time I did. We were barely closed up when the curtain and door to the
corridor got pulled back and Garrett came in. Liam wiped his forehead
showing how close that was.

"What's wrong?" Garrett asked.

"You just surprised us is all," I said, but he looked like he didn't believe me.
I'm sure he thought there was more going on, but wasn't sure what. He
didn't have a chance to think much more because dad came in after him. Our
bedroom was getting full.

"Your parents are right behind me," dad told Liam. "They want you to head
for your bedroom. They'll be right there."

"We'll see who the winner is tomorrow," I told him. "We're tied one to
one," I told Garrett and dad. Liam headed out the door just as his parents and
Wolf came by.

"See ya," Liam said.

"Laters."

"Okay guys, time to hit the hay."

"Daaaaad," I protested. "It's early."

"We have to get up at five. We're due into Sacramento before six."

"I knew that." Which was true; we'd talked about it. We had to get off the
train early and then we'd walk from the train station to a Denny's that was a
couple of blocks away and have breakfast. After that we had to wait until
almost noon for the "California Zephyr" to come. I was glad Liam would be
waiting there too. It was going to make it a lot more fun.

"I'm going back to the Parlour Car for awhile. There's a fellow rail buff
there and we're going to talk some. I'll be quiet when I get back. You can
close the door, just don't lock it."

"Dad, I know how the doors work." The way they worked is that they had a
metal latch which locked the door from the inside, but if you locked it
nobody could get in from the outside. If we closed it without latching it the
door could slide back open, but it probably wouldn't because it was kinda
heavy.

"Make sure to brush and floss."

"We will, dad. We always do."

"Just making sure. I have to play the dad role you know." He pushed the call
button for the attendant and Arthur appeared out of nowhere. Dad asked him
to put down the beds for us.

Garrett had been quiet and had let me do all of the protesting. But that's how
he was. Usually he was the noisy one between us two. Dad gave us each a
hug and headed back to the Parlour Car. We took our kits and went to the
downstairs bathrooms instead of using the bathroom in the bedroom. We
each got our own bathroom and took care of business. When we got back the
beds were down and ready for us.

I took off my shoes and then my shirt and shorts. I was in my white briefs
and socks. Garrett was taking off his clothes. We both brought pajamas, but
for me it was only because mom packed them. I liked sleeping in just my
underpants and since the other night with Andrew I found out I liked
sleeping naked even more. Well, I wasn't going to sleep naked with Garrett,
especially not with dad sleeping in the same room, but I wasn't going to put
on my PJs either. I sat on the bed and took off my socks and then yanked up
on the tight blue blanket and got into the bed.

The beds in the bedrooms were what I learned is called perpendicular to the
outside wall on the train and it was set up so my feet were by the window. I
wished it was the other way so I could lift the curtain and look out the
window if I woke up.

"You're not putting your PJs on?" Garrett asked.

"Nope, just my tighty whities." Garrett was down in just his underpants. He
wore briefs too. He had taken his PJs out of his bag, but now he put them
back in.

"What are you going to say to dad about it? He'll see it in the morning and
wonder why we're not wearing our PJs."

"So?"

"So, just wondering."

"Don't worry about it. I'll just tell him it was too hot in the room to wear
more." Which wasn't really a lie--- room was pretty warm. Besides, I didn't
see how it mattered what we wore as long as we weren't sleeping together
naked and if dad wasn't sleeping in the same room I might even sleep naked,
even with Garrett in the bed with me.

Because you see, he really looked cute standing there in just his undies. He
wasn't as skinny as me. He was going to be just ten on Tuesday but he had
more "beef" on him as dad like to say. In fact he was almost as big as me. It
just looked to me like he had a little baby fat left. It's not like he's fat or
chubby or anything, it's just that he's not super skinny like me. Looking at
him gave me a boner. I mean he's my brother and all, but I was all boned up
looking at him.

"Come on Garrett, get in the bed. I won't bite you." Then I looked close at
his briefs and it looked like he might have a boner, too, but it was hard to
tell. I've seen him naked a lot and there's not much there, just like me.

We had made sure the door was closed and the curtains were closed when
we brushed our teeth. Garrett squeezed next to me into the bed. We were
facing each other and out chests and legs touched in places. I liked the feel
of his naked skin against mine.

"I got a stiffy," he whispered to me. It was just like I thought. I was happy
that he was willing to tell me about it.

"Me too," I said.

"Wanna see mine? I seen yours before, but I want to see it again." He was
referring to catching me looking in the mirror. The funny thing is yesterday I
would have said no to looking at each other. He was my little brother and I
thought big brothers didn't do stuff like that with little brothers. Andrew told
me about his big brother Ian teaching him stuff about sex, but even then I
wouldn't have done anything with Garrett. But today Liam told me how he
taught Wolf about sex and did sexy things with him. He said that's what a
big brother should do so his little brother would learn about sex quicker.

Well, I didn't know anything about sex. I hadn't even jerked off yet and only
had one orgasm and that was almost by accident in the bathroom with Liam.
But I figured I knew more about sex than Garrett did and besides we could
learn things together which would be fun.

My answer was pulling back the blanket and pulling down the front of my
briefs. My boner popped out and was pointing right up at me.

"Cool," Garrett said. He yanked his front down and showed off his proud
little cock. "Mine's not as big as yours," he said.

It looked like his was maybe two-and-half inches but was a little bit thicker
than mine was, just like his body was. I knew right then that when we got
home we were going to do regular dick measurements like Andrew and
Walker did. "It looks nice," I assured him. That seems to be what everybody
was saying about my pecker, so I might as well say it about his. I guess it
was the right thing to say because he gave me a big grin.

"You really think so?" he asked.

"I do."

"That's what Wolf told me. His is nice, too. He's got his skin over his."

"You've seen his?" I am so good at asking dumb questions. How is he going
to know Wolf had a nice dick that wasn't circumcised if Wolf hadn't shown
it to him?

Garrett figured it was a dumb question, too, since his answer was, "Duh." I
let it drop there. I did figure it was strange that Liam was circumcised and
Wolf wasn't. I just thought everybody in a family would be the same.
Garrett surprised me with his next question. I mean I knew he wanted to see
my boner, but this question was just a total surprise.

"Can I touch it?" he asked. See, it was a surprise. Where did that question
come from? I never thought about touching somebody's dick when I was
nine...okay, ten.

"Um...well...I dunno...I um..." Boy was I having an easy time saying stuff.
I really didn't know what to say, but I did know his question made my dick
even harder and I guessed that meant I wanted him to do it.

"I touched Wolf's," he said like it was totally a natural thing to do.

"You did?" I knew there had to be a way I can avoid asking stupid questions
all the time. "Where?"

"In his bedroom." Wow, I guess while Liam and I were having fun Garrett
and Wolf were too. "He felt mine too and it felt really good when he touched
it. We didn't do it for long. We both were afraid his parents might come."

"Or Liam..."

"Wolf said Liam wouldn't care. They touch each other's all the time. They
play with them and jerk off and everything. They do sex, he told me."

Dang, here we've known Liam and Wolf for less than a day and they were
teaching us all kinds of things and changing what I did, like lying in this bed
almost naked with my little brother. And now Wolf had my little brother
talking about jerking off, too.

What happened next was like somebody shot my body full of electricity.
Garrett put his hand around my dick and started rubbing it. It was a feeling
as good or better than what I got with Liam in the bathroom. My body
actually shook.

"That feels really good, Garrett." I reached back behind me to where the
light switch was and turned off everything but the blue night light---just in
case dad came back earlier than he said.

"Wolf said that if I keep rubbing your cock up and down like this you'll get
the good tickle. And he said if I rub mine I'll get the good tickle too."

"It's called an orgasm," I said like I was the all-knowing big brother. I was
surprised he called my penis a cock. I thought cock was a dirty name for it,
at least a dirtier name than dick was. But it sounded just right coming from
him, and he sure wasn't embarrassed at all calling it a cock. He sure as heck
wasn't embarrassed touching it.

I jiggled my underpants down under my butt and then put my hand around
his little cock. He lifted his butt up and I knew what he wanted. I pulled
down his underpants so we were close to naked. Here I was almost naked in
bed with my little brother and jerking his cock while he was jerking mine. A
week ago I would never have done it with him or anybody, but now it
seemed like the absolute coolest thing we could do together.

We didn't say anything to each other. We just lay on our backs jerking each
other off. Garrett finally broke the silence.

"Wolf says it feels best if you put liquid or lotion or something like that on it
and make it all slippery."

"We don't have anything like that," I said.

"We have this." He spit on his left hand and turned on his side, trading hands
on my boner. He used his spit to make my dick all slippery and then went
back to jerking me off. It felt even better than before and I didn't think my
dick could ever feel better. It wouldn't be long before I found out how
wrong that was.

Because Garrett's, um, cock was so small I could feel it and his little balls,
too. They were really tight like mine, not hanging down some like Andrew's
and Liam's did.

"That feels really awesome, Garrett."

"Put some spit on mine, I want to see how it feels." My little brother was
becoming the leader of this sex stuff. I should have started getting pissed off
being bossed around by him, but I didn't care. This was too much fun and
felt too good to start getting upset with Garrett. I liked Garrett a lot as a
brother. He was a pretty good guy for a little brother, but right now I liked
him better than I ever have.

I decided to do something kind of weird to get him wet. I got more on my
side and took my hand off him, then got down really close to his boner and
got my mouth full of spit. I let it dribble out of my mouth and my spit landed
over his cock and his balls and his skin over the top of his cock. I was just a
few inches away from it. I rubbed the spit around him, then I got an even
weirder idea.

I got my mouth real close to it. Even in the blue light it looked hard and nice
and sexy. I thought if I put my mouth around it real quick it would get even
wetter and that's what I did. I put his whole cock in my mouth and let the
spit go all over it. I never thought about sucking it or licking it---all I thought
about was getting it really wet.

"I like that. It felt good being all wet in your mouth."

"Really?" I never thought about a dick in somebody's mouth feeling good.
All I wanted to do was get it wet.

"Let me do yours."

I didn't object and he slid down and put his mouth around my own dick.
Since my dick was longer than his and his mouth was smaller than mine he
got his lips around it and his tongue on it as he let go of some spit. My
whole body shook again. It DID feel good being in his mouth. Better than
having his hand around it, even better than rubbing against Liam. Already I
found out how wrong I had been when we started this about my dick not
feeling better. He let my boner fall out of his mouth and put his hand on it. I
wished he could just keep it in his mouth. It was the greatest feeling I ever
had except maybe my one orgasm. I wondered if I could have an orgasm if
Garrett kept my dick in his mouth.

So now you know how little I knew about sex.  I sure didn't know enough to
teach Garrett anything. I do know that kids at school called each other
cocksuckers sometimes and talked about blow jobs, but I didn't think
anybody really did it. But now I was wondering, because I sure didn't mind
putting Garrett's boner in my mouth to get it wet, and he had no problem
doing mine and he seemed cool with it. But actually sucking on a cock was a
whole different thing. I wondered if Liam knew anything about cock
sucking.

Anyway, we went back to jerking each other off with our dicks all wet with
spit. Garrett was going kind of fast and it felt good. I had his little dick
between my thumb and my index finger, but his hand was almost like a fist
around me.

I started feeling the same tickly feeling in my dick and my belly that I did in
the bathroom when I was rubbing my dick on Liam's. I started moaning and
Garrett stopped.

"Fuck, Garrett, don't stop doing it. Keep going."

Garrett didn't comment on my cussing. "You were making funny noises."

"I was getting the feeling, the orgasm feeling, so keep doing it." He started
up again with his little hand and the feeling came back really quick. Garrett
started making little squealing noises and his hand started getting wild in
how it moved.

"It feels really funny," he managed to say. "It tickles and is..." But he
didn't finish. His body flopped like a fish and his butt jumped right off the
bed and he squealed again. I was about ready to put my hand over his mouth
when he relaxed. His cock and gotten bigger in my hand and it had shook
with spasms. It was amazing to feel it do that.

"That was an orgasm," I said knowingly. He stopped doing me and I wanted
him to start again even though my dick was getting dry. But he just lay there
with a smile on his face so I started to move his hand out of my way so I
could do it myself. He stopped me and went back to jerking me off. His fist
rubbed my dick and the head of my dick and this time it was my turn to flop
and almost squeal. I felt my butt rise up and my dick twitched and moved
and my body shook as I had my own orgasm.

"That was fun and it felt really awesomely good," Garrett said. "I can't wait
to do it again."

We both pulled up our underpants and cuddled up close as his arm went over
my bare chest. The noise and rocking of the train put us both to sleep pretty
quick. We never heard dad come in.

Next: The California Zephyr