Date: Thu, 12 Jun 2008 14:20:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: LJ
Subject: "The Dare 2.4" (b/b/b, mast, anal, ages seven and nine)

Copyright 2008 by LJ; all rights reserved.

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This is a work of fiction depicting sexual acts between consenting preteen
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This is fiction, make believe, it did not happen.  At least not when I was
there; bummer.

Story codes: (b/b mast, anal, ages 7 and 9)

The Dare 2.4

	I wake up when Ivan gets up. He quickly makes his way to the
bathroom and takes care of business. Meanwhile I stir and this causes Mike
to wake up. Cuddling against me he turns around and then hugs me tightly.

	"That was fun." He whispers in my ear.  I squeeze him to me and
nod.  And as if trying to avoid letting his brother find out he quickly
moves to the far side of the bed.

	Ivan comes back and looks funny at me. I wondered if he felt odd
because I ended up sleeping with his little brother though I was with him
when we went to sleep. Then he smiles and quickly throws some clothes on.

	"My show is on." He says and scampers out of the room.

	"What was that all about?" I ask Mike.

	"He likes to watch this cartoon Saturdays with some robots that I
don't like."

	"You mean he has robots that come and watch it with him?" I
ask. The little boy laughs.

	"No! The cartoon has robots in it.""

	I smile and reach for him. For a moment I figured I should join
Ivan, but I much rather stay here and cuddle with Mike. He feels worm and
soft, and the memory of our last naughty fun has me getting hard already.

	"You want to play naughty again?" I whisper in his ear.

	He hesitates for a moment, and I wonder if perhaps he is not as
horny as I am and may not want too, in which case I would have to go jack
off in the bathroom.

	"Okay." He whispers back, his little mouth spitting into a very
naughty smile. "I got to go lock the door though, so that mommy does not
come in."  He says and quickly climbs over me.

	"Ouch!" I cry out as his knee lands on my right elbow.

	"I am sorry!" He says and grabs my elbow as soon as he lands on his
feet on the floor.  He starts rubbing it trying to soothe the pain.

	"Its alright, it just hurt for a little bit." I say.

	"I'll kiss it and make it better." He says and bends forward
kissing my elbow quickly. Then he turns around and bounds to the door to
lock it.  Before doing so, he cracks it open and peaks out looking both
ways. Then he just stands there listening quietly. Satisfied, he closes and
locks the door. Then he returns to bed where he quickly pulls the covers
back and climbs into bed.

I am about to hug him when suddenly he moves and lifting his body with his
hands he moves over me, throwing a leg over me to my other side.

Then he lets himself lay on top of me. His little cock is right on mine as
he lands and I can feel it so very hard. Then wrapping his little arms
around my neck in a surprising display of affection he starts to hump
against me quickly.

It takes my breath away. The affection certainly, but also the look he gets
in his little eyes. It is what I can only describe as an animalistic look
that only pure lust and naughtiness reflects. Just like last night, I again
wish I had a little brother to play with and hug and kiss.

As he does this, I feel my own need increase. He feels so nice at top of
me, his weight, and his skin so warm and soft. And even through our undies
I can feel the way his little penis is being stimulated as I can feel the
little muscles friction against my own.

	I decide that I want to feel him in me. I can tell that he is way
into it, and he would probably have his tickles in no time. I also
remembered what Ivan had said last night about Mike not being able or
willing to finish him off after he had his orgasm. So I stop him by placing
my hands on his little bubble butt.

I take the opportunity to stroke back and forth along his little butt
feeling the heat coming through his undies. For a moment I want in him
again, but I decide that I much rather feel how it feels to have somebody
in me.

	"Wait, wait." I whisper in his ear.

	'You want to play mommy and daddy like we did when we woke up?" I
ask.

	As if his face did not show enough radiance, it lights up even
more.

	"Yeah, and I get to be daddy this time cause you said so." He says
and quickly moves off of me to retrieve the baby oil on the night stand.

	"Yeah, that's fine. You can be daddy, and I can be mommy." I say
reaching down and pulling at my whity tighties and putting them aside.

	As he pulls his undies off and starts to lube his little cock much
as he had seen me do earlier, I realize that I want to see his eyes and his
little face. I want to feel his breath on my face and maybe even kiss him.
Need is the mother of invention, and so with out being taught or even
having any prior experience I discovered face to face fucking.  I don't
know how but I decided that I needed to put a pillow under my back to race
myself up. I also knew that I had to race my legs up and back to open my
butt as much as I could to let him in.

	As he looks down at his little pee-pee Mike seems to realize that
he needs as much of a close up as possible and as he looks at me he says:

	"You need to put your legs back so that I can put my pee-pee really
close up."

I nod and taking the bottle of baby oil from him I apply some to my hand. I
use my hand to rub at the inside of my butt making a little face though I
know I am totally clean. But that is all forgotten as little Mike gets
inpatient.  His own lubed little fingers reach down and start to work the
oil into my crack with out showing any of the inhibitions a boy his age
normally would.

	"Ready for me to put it in you?" He whispers.

	"Yeah." I say and lean back. I adjust the pillow and lift my legs
even as he crawls between them. As he moves forward trying to lean on me
and between my splayed legs I almost hit him on the head with my foot. He
seems not to notice in his excitement as he gets into position against me.

	His little penis is a little under 3 inches long. Just about as
wide as Ivan's. With my butt cheeks spread by my hands he is able to aim
and precisely hit the right place.

My own cock is hard and twitching with excitement knowing that I am going
to feel his hot little cock in me.

	Then Mike is moving forward and poking me. He does not linger. He
wants in me and he gets in me with a sudden tentative poking, then a quick
thrust that sends his little seven-year-old pee-pee into me balls deep.  He
actually gasps loudly, his eyes opening wide in surprise at the feeling he
is experimenting.

	I on the other hand open my mouth in sudden discomfort. It feels
like a suppository in me. Mind you, a very large one at that. His little
candy bar is larger than any suppository I ever had in my butt when
sick. Though only seven and nine, our little bodies were quite
proportionate to each other and I can assure you that it felt huge in me
for a bit.

	The feelings must have been too much for Mike because he stays like
that in me with out moving.  This gives me the opportunity to actually get
used to his girth and length. I realize after a moment that though huge and
hard, it does not feel painful, only stretchy and a bit stuffed.

	Then he starts to move slowly, testing his new found ground.  A
moment of discomfort returns to me as I only have the lube he brought in
coating his little cock to lube my inside up.

But after about ten strokes or so it has spread around to make it slippery
and warm for both of us.

I feel him shifting his position for a moment so that his little cock has
the deepest angle into me. Then his in and out motions crystallize in to
the slow and rhythmic motions of coitus.

He gasps again, and his little cock jumps in me. This causes my ass to
respond and squeeze reflexively around him, which causes his little cock to
again jump.

He gives out a moan under his breath unable to keep the pleasure in.

	I also feel a sudden increase in my need as the little end of his
cock seems to be suddenly touching something magic in me.  It seems to be
just out of reach for him, so I suddenly move and try to push up against
him to get him to get at it again.

It works, and little Mike realizes that I am feeling good.

	"Do you feel it?" He whispers in my ear.
	"What?" I whisper back.

	"That magic tickle in your butt, kind of like a magic tickle
place."

	"I think so." I say honestly.

	"Good, cause you were scratching it for me really good when you
were daddy."

	That is all I get from Mike. He suddenly grabs on to me and takes
off.

A seven-year-old little boy humping is not subtle at all. Not when he is as
excited as little Mike is. He has found a new toy and I am it.

With a calculated rocking guaranteed that he has the right length to
stimulate all of his little seven-year-old cock in my nine-year-old ass he
starts to fuck me good and fast.

I can hear the breath knocked out of him as his little tummy smacks against
me from time to time.

And he humps against me, his little cock moving fast and hard in and out of
my lubed ass.

	I just let him. It is all I can do other than lift my ass as much
into him as I can to get him to tickle that spot in me that I am starting
to really want to befriend.

A he is certainly doing a good job of it.

Soon, the so obscene yet erotic beyond believe sound of naked children's
flesh slapping rhythmically together during a grand fuck echoes through out
the room loudly. It is dull and meaty, as if small finger tips were tapping
against an open palm, or as if a child were being spanked softly.

Added to that are Mike's little pants and gasps for breath as he truly is
in his element. He seems to forget about anything around him other than the
plush toy his little cock has around him as he fucks me hard.

	His animalistic seven-year-old fuck thrusts are making me shift on
the bed so that our weight starts to shake it roughly. It starts to squeak
over and over almost as loud but not quite as his brother's did last night.

Not enough to hide the slappy sounds of his naked seven-year-old hairless
pelvis against my naked nine-year-old ass.

	I am suddenly feeling weird. I am starting to feel a new pleasure
build within me. It is as if I want little Mike to have his tickles by
using me as his pleasure toy. There is something so sweet as I witness just
how wonderfully he seems to be feeling. I want to give my self up to him to
use me to get his little tickles.

I wondered if this is how Ivan had felt last night, or even little Mike
earlier on. Did they want me to own them, to let my body possess theirs for
my beautiful tickles?

If so I loved it.

	I renew my efforts to impale my little ass on to his pumping and
pistoning little cock, while above me Mike keeps giving it to me
good. Tirelessly he keeps fucking my little bubble butt as if his very life
depended on it.

	With all of this feelings of pleasure my own body reacts and
perhaps sweat or natural lubrication start to contribute to his little cock
to have even easier access to me. It feels more slippery to me as he moves
in and out of my ass stroking me deeply from the inside.

I start to hear a squishy sound each time he moves in and out of me

	I begin to feel my self tremble out of no where. Then I start to
feel my own little cock harden. It is as if little Mike is masturbating me
from within. My cock starts to respond as if this were the case. As Mike
hits that magic spot in one of his over enthusiastic thrusts I almost cry
out as my little nine-year-old cock bursts into dry orgasm with out me
touching it.

This starts to milk Mike's little cock and he gasps again.

As I start to go into my tickles I am able to see his little face with an
expression of such naughtiness, such thrill, and absolute fulfillment all
over it. This alone doubles my orgasm. I cry out fortunately not as loud as
I thought I did, yet unable to help it.

Then little Mike starts to give little grunts of effort. Sweet, and naughty
sounding childish grunts which increase in volume and in strength, as well
as pitch.

Inside my little ass my orgasm and milking of his little cock cause me to
become ultra sensitive. This allows me to detect every little change in the
little piece of candy pistoning in and out of me. I feel it throb with
sweet and quick jumps, and then it starts to harden even more. It seems to
inflate and widen and to get impossibly longer. Quick scrapes against my
young undeveloped prostate double my feelings and increase my orgasm to new
heights.

Then a squeak from Mike and his suddenly huge seeming seven-year-old cock
gives a furious spasm in my ass. Then another and another, and
another. Each one almost making me yell with joy as they stimulate me from
inside.

Mike's mouth is open wide in a soundless cry of bliss. As his tickles hit
him every single throb and spasm of his little cock is transmitted to my
ass and fuels my pleasure. I am for a moment truly his. Somehow he has
brought both of us to a simultaneous release. He is using my ass for his
pleasure and is taking me right along with him in his tickles. For a brief
moment me and the little second grader are both as one.

	I hear myself cry out again, once more as he cums in me, his dry
orgasm filling him with bliss that only a seven-year-old boy can feel while
fucking.

He keeps pumping fast riding his orgasm. Wave after wave of little twitches
and spasms come from his little cock even as he starts to slow down. Very
slowly he starts to slow his pace, his exhaustion letting his little body
fall forward. This causes his little hot tummy to come in contact with my
cock. As he is still moving slowly, milking the last of his tickles he
manages to actually make enough pressure against my little cock to make the
little head move in and out of my foreskin a few times to truly finish me
off. A sudden jolt of joy takes my breath away before I start to feel too
sensitive even to that amount of pressure. Just in time little Mike falls
on to me and his little cock slips out of me. It is still hard and even as
he pants over me, I can feel him unconsciously shifting his hips as if his
little cock were trying to get back into me.

	My head feels fuzzy. I feel so out of it. Never in my nine years
have I felt the tickles in such a way.

Panting and sweaty, we try to recover our breath and our wits. He seems
just as or even more out of it than me. Even so, our little cocks remain as
hard as ever. As always, our elementary school age cocks ready for action
even if the rest of our bodies were not ready yet.

********

	Bacon and eggs were the start up of another day of fun. I was not
do to return home till late since mom and dad had grown up chores to take
care of and I could care less.

Then a bit of TV to let things settle.  Mike is lying on the rug with only
his undies on, while me and Ivan are wearing shorts and a tank top each.

From time to time I can see Mickey push his hips down and into the rug when
he thinks nobody is looking. I realize he is humping the rug slowly. Then
his legs race so that his feet point up to the ceiling as he bends his
knees.

He turns around for a moment looking straight at me and grins.

	"Are you humping the rug Mike?" Ivan asks.

	"No." Mike says flatly and turns away.  Ivan chuckles and nods at
me.

	Mickey suddenly stands up and turns toward us. Then he takes a leap
at Ivan.

	"Get off of me twerp!" Ivan says trying to fend off his little
brother who incredibly has him pinned to the couch by kneeling on his lap.

I smile. I have time to notice that Mickey has an erection before he jumps
on his brother.

Then Mickey starts to hump against Ivan's chest making me laugh.

	"I am going to get you for that!" Ivan says trying not to laugh
himself.

	Then just as quickly as he got on top of him, he jumps off and with
a quick look around he pulls the front of his undies down to flash us his
hard little cock.

My own cock responds instantly. But we don't have time to do much as we
hear his mom coming over. She is getting the vacuum cleaner ready.  That is
our signal to leave since we would not hear the TV. I stand up from the
couch and follow Ivan and Mickey up the stairs back to their bedroom.

Mickey waits till we are all in and then he closes and locks the door.

	"I know what, let's do it." He whispers in his naughty little boy
voice.

	"Do what?" Ivan asks.

	"This." Mickey says and tugs on his undies to free his little
cock. Then he grasps it with his fingers and starts going to town on it.
The moment I see him doing it my breath catches in my throat. I reach down
to fondle my own stiffy through my shorts even as Ivan smiles.

	"Dang Mike, you never want to do it so much usually." He says.

	"I just want to do it because it feels yummy." Mickey says. Then he
steps out of his undies and his tank top hits the floor as he makes his way
to his bed.

	"You guys were doing it this morning huh?>" Ivan asks.

	"We were playing mommy and daddy, and making babies." Mickey says
lying down. His little hand returns to his sweet seven-year-old cock and
starts slowly masturbating in his so special way. I remember how sweet he
felt inside of me, and my ass seems to tingle as if wanting him back in me.

The memory of his fears orgasm makes me shiver as I watch the little boy
jacking himself.

My hands move down to my shorts and I quickly make my way out of them. Then
I take the tank top off leaving it in a pile on the floor.

	With out asking I lay down next to Mickey and turn to watch him. I
don't know why looking at him jack off makes me so horny and seems to also
mesmerize me so.

As if realizing this, Mickey stops his jacking and reaching out he takes my
hand in his little fist only to bring it to his cock.

	"Do me like I like." He says, his little voice sounding a bit
horse.

Then he is making me grasp his rigid little boy toy and starts me on that
sweet jacking of his.

	I hear Ivan fumbling with his clothes then he is also joining us on
the bed.

He moves so that he is behind me pressing tightly against me.

His little cock ends up pressing against my ass crack and he fits it there
snugly. He then starts to make little humping motions against me.

	I feel Mickey's little penis give a little twitch, and Mickey
sighs. Then he turns and spots his older brother behind me.

	"Why don't you put it in him then you can go in and out of him and
he can keep doing me." He says. "Then when you are done he can put it in
you."

	"Yeah, cool." Ivan says, and pulls away to stand up. He quickly
retrieves the bottle of baby oil from the night stand and does not waste
time in squirting a generous amount on to his palm. The bottle makes
farting sounds that make us all laugh.

Then almost in a hurry he starts to work oil onto his hard cock making
squishy sounds.

	Coming back to me he starts to rub my crack with his slick fingers
Little Mickey arrests my hand for a moment only to turn and look into my
eyes.

		I feel Ivan move again behind me and with out warning his
little cock is touching my ass crack. Using his hand he spreads me open and
fumbles trying to insert himself into me. I am about to reach back to help
him but suddenly I feel him push and I gasp as he just slips in me. My
earlier fuck with Mickey obviously left me somewhat lubed enough even after
almost two hours for Ivan to glide in with no trouble.

But fuck doe he feel huge. Mickey's seven-year-old cock is smaller compared
to Ivan's larger nine-year-old cock which now fills me.

	Holding on to me Ivan flexes his hips forward to impale me full and
hard.

His 3 and a half inches or about nine cm truly touch that magic spot that
little Mickey had barely managed to get too.

	I moan unable to contain the filling of lust I feel. I feel Ivan
throw his leg over my hip fitting him against me like a spoon. Then Mickey
is hugging me turning so that his little arms are around me and his pee-pee
is touching mine.

I feel his little lips touch mine and I shiver. My ass squeezes all around
Ivan's cock and I hear him gasp.

	"That feels so good!" He says in my ear. "It's so slippery in you
and so hot!"

	Sandwiched between these two sweet children I shiver and feel
fulfilled as I never been. The combined feeling of Mickey's breath against
my nose even as we kiss, and the hot panting of Ivan's against my ear makes
me tremble with childish lust.

	Mickey turns again face up and takes my hand in his once more. Then
he starts to masturbate with it. Sweet little spasms make his little cock
flex from time to time between my pumping fingers. Each time, little Mickey
gives a little "ah" quietly under his breath.

Ivan is doing his best to push and rock in and out of me, but is having a
bit of a rough time as the angle is not working.

	"This is not working guys." He says suddenly exasperated.

	"Lets turn around and you can get on top of me Ivan." I
say. "Mickey fucked me like that earlier on and its fun, just let me borrow
a pillow."

	"What about me?" Mickey asks. "I want to get my tickles too."

	"I know what; remember how you put baby oil on your pee-pee to put
it in me?" I ask.

	Mickey nods.

	"Put some on it now and rub it with your fist and I bet its going
to feel lots better than just with your fingers." I tell him remembering
how Mat had jacked off using the lube from his own cum.

Then we are all scrambling and shifting. Me laying on my back using the
pillow to race my ass off the bed some, and Ivan moving over me to get into
position to get into me again. Mickey next to me on my right side gets on
his knees and grasping the baby oil squirts some into his palm before
handing it to Ivan.

Just to make sure, Ivan drips some more on to his little cock and strokes
it with his little fist.

	"You are right; this feels lots better than just with your hand."  
He says making squishy sounds as he spreads the baby oil all around his
hard cock. Then in an impulse he grasps his little cock and fists it at me
a few times.

I feel the bed shake suddenly and turn to see Mickey going to town on his
little cock also with his fist. It's odd to see him use his whole little
hand rather than just a few little fingers as usual.

Then my attention returns to Ivan as he moves closer and lets himself
forward pressing against me.

	"Help me get it in." He says.

	Mickey stops jacking on his stiffy and moves to push my right leg
back and out. I hold my other leg and pull it back to give Ivan room to
line his little cock up with my ass.

I try to move around to help him aim properly but he keeps moving.

	"Just stay still for a sec." He finally tells me. I wait until he
figures out the right angle, then with out warning he gives a mighty thrust
and I let my breath out as he plugs into me, his well lubed boy cock
driving all the way into me. I can almost feel a wave of energy move all
the way to my tummy as he bottoms out.

With the pillow under the small of my back he has a perfect angle much as I
did with Mickey earlier on. But because Ivan's cock is longer, I feel him
touching that magic spot fully with the little head of his cock.

	I tremble as I feel Ivan in me, just staying put for a moment
enjoying the sensation of his cock fully stuffed in my ass. I squeeze my
ass around him wanting to feel every ridge and tissue of it. I see his
mouth open in delight as I do this, so I repeat the motion feeling a surge
of power and control over the hard little cock.

Plugged together, we both enjoy the moment just savoring the sweetness of
our contact.

	Then he starts to move. Giving me a few tentative strokes in and
out, he quickly gets into a rhythm. I actually feel his little balls slap
against me in each in stroke. He pants, holding on to my shoulders as he
fucks me good.

My cock is hard between us and his little tummy comes down from time to
time and rubs against it making me shiver.

	Ivan is hot. He starts to get into it fast. There is no need to
wait with him. He is getting his first ass and he wants off fast.

	Kneeling next to my face I can only watch and listen mesmerized as
little Mike masturbates. The slickness of his baby oil lubed fist making
that so lewd and squishy sound constantly with each up and down stroke of
his little cock.

	"Making babies is fun." Mickey whispers almost as if to himself as
he jacks his little cock. I would realize later on just how much the little
boy got off on the concept, and so would the rest of his little friends.

Ivan is hitting that magic spot that Mike had started to stroke and this is
too much for me. I am set off crying out unable to stand the joy I feel. My
best friend's breath on my ear, and the music of his little brother's
masturbatory act next to us. Then by a stroke of luck little Mike reaches
his tickles at the same time I do. If one can imagine the naughtiness of
it, just how erotic it sounds and looks for a little boy of seven to
masturbate with lube. Even with a little penis and that chubby little fist
it makes for an incredibly lewd and perverse scene. Knowing that he is
indeed enjoying what he is doing is even more erotic. That is probably what
got me hooked on boys. The little head of Ivan's cock rimming me, and his
panting as he feels my tightness squeeze him, stimulating that turgid
little boy cock of his. And his seven-year-old brother next to us pleasing
himself so close to my face and sharing an orgasm with me. His little "oh"
soft and childish, almost whispered as his bliss fills him and bathes him
with pleasure. Even through my orgasm I can see Mickey shiver as if
somebody had splashed a bucket of cold water over him, so strong are his
tickles; so delicious his little dry orgasm.

Then the jumping and twitching of my friend's grade-schooler cock in me as
he too starts to cum. Dry, intense, sweet orgasm that only elementary age
little boys are able to feel; before puberty, before things change. A magic
that only childish arousal can provide to kids who discover it in time. In
time to enjoy it fully before peer pressure and the illusions of society
destroy it for ever.

	I hear myself grunt, moan. High pitch and musical.

Ivan emits a low growl in the back of his throat as he cums, his little
cock pistoning in and out of my ass at a break neck speed making squishy
sounds in my ass. Even so I can feel the throbbing, the furious jumping of
his cock as it spasms jolting the nine-year-old with burst after burst of
pleasure.

	Then we all collapse in a heap. Ivan on me letting all his weight
fall dead on me, and little Mickey falling side ways to rest his head on
Ivan's back. Despite their weight I feel in heaven. I am so out of it,
panting and trying to catch my breath. Ivan's cock incredibly remains in me
hard, though not as hard as it got during his dry cum.

	It is only the sound of the vacuum cleaner starting at the top of
the stairs which breaks the spell and makes us move to retrieve our
clothes.

Soon, their mom will want to come in and clean the room.

As I dress, Ivan opens the window and remakes the bed.  Then he helps
Mickey make his.

We try to look as presentable as possible when we open the door.

Already Ivan has his ball and plans are made to go and shoot hoops.


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Sorry about the delay folks.

I have not gotten as much mail regarding the stories as I would have
expected, so for those who have read thus far, my sincere thanks even if I
have not heard from you.

I do apologize for the mistakes if you catch them. I do not have an editor,
and as much as one tries to edit one's own work... well the writers around
here know how it goes.