A Family For Christmas
Chapter 04
Allen: A Revealing Evening
Micah's Precious Christmas Gift Pt.2
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EXCERPT FROM ALLEN: A SCENT OF COOKIES AND DIRT
I wasn’t sure how much the other two brothers had heard, but it must have been enough for even Chase to be openly crying the way he was at the moment. It touched me in a tender way because all three of the brothers were comforting me, a boy who had been all but a stranger only a few days ago. I was moved by their heartfelt kindness because deep down they were treating me like a close friend, and feeling a soft kiss on my cheek given to me by none other than the oldest brother, I began to realize that no, not only just like a close friend, but in addition like a member of their family. They embraced me without any prejudgments and loving open arms as I continued to sob for the loss of my mother, for the hurt and pain of being left behind, for all the taunts and teasing of my so called former friends, and now, for the warm hearted tenderness of others who were in some ways filling the empty void I felt inside.
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ALLEN – A REVEALING EVENING
Slowly I began to settle down comforted by the other three brothers holding me. It was a bit cramped with all four of us on Tim’s small full sized bed, but it was also kind of cozy with me finally inhaling deeply and letting it out slowly feeling the tension of the moment slipping away.
“It’ll be alright.” I heard Micah’s soft voice, his small arms wrapped around my waist.
“Yeah, I know, it’s just sometimes it is hard…you know. I mean, of course I know you understand Micah, but it’s like there isn’t a day that goes by where I don’t think about my mom and sometimes it’s hard because I’m afraid I’m going to forget things about her. Sometimes, I even forget how she looked and it is getting harder and harder for me to remember some things about her. I find myself staring at the one and only small picture I have left of her. I had to leave behind everything, all my stuff, but I’m glad I at least have that because it frightens me how sometimes I forget. I’m always worried that somehow I’m going to lose that too, it’s the only thing I really have left of her.” I sighed my voice quivering hearing Micah sniffling in my arms making me realize it might be the same for him too.
“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Micah’s soft voice quivered as I looked down into his sweet face noticing how tears had pooled up. “I…I used to have a couple of pictures of my mom too and even a couple of drawings I kept all rolled up from one of the last times we were together in a sort of happy kind of way.” The smaller boy seemed to perk up at the memory.
His whole face lit up now as he got quiet for a few moments making me wonder if he was going to share his thoughts with us. I knew like me sometimes these memories where difficult to hang on to, but for him it must be even more difficult because he was still so young. From what Tim had told me, Micah was still pretty little when his mom died.
The little blond boy slowly shook his head and sighed. “I was still so little back then, but I remember her taking me to one of those fair grounds with all the rides and stuff. It was really cool and I was having a great time, but there was a guy who did these drawings and my mom insisted I sit for one. I didn’t want to do it because I was having too much fun with all the rides and games.” He sniffled shaking his head while I gave him a small hug nodding my head.
“Yeah, I know what you mean Micah. Sometimes we don’t realize how important some things are until later.” I smiled encouragingly.
The smaller boy nodded in agreement. “I’m glad she insisted because the guy did one of me and one of her. I wonder sometimes what happened to them. I still had the pictures and drawings when I was living in the car with my uncle and aunt. It was all I had of my mom, but I guess it is gone now too, along with my uncle and aunt.” He sighed making me feel sad about even bringing it up considering how his uncle and aunt had abandoned him.
Micah seemed to notice giving me a sad smile and shaking his head. “Don’t be sad Allen, and don’t hate my uncle and aunt. They really were good people and tried to do their best. They took good care of me for as long as they could, but in the end they knew it wasn’t enough. Sometimes life isn’t fair Allen. They were having a hard time and needed to take care of their own baby boy. Besides, in the end it worked out for the best because I’ve got a new mom and dad who are just the best and two older brothers to boot. I couldn’t be happier.” He sniffled wiping away the tears.
“Yeah, it’s nice having people who care about you.” I admitted.
“How about you…I mean your foster parents, are they nice Allen?” I heard Chase asking curiously with me glancing over at the older boy, and furling my eyebrows, I nodded.
“Yeah, they really are nice people. I’m lucky I have a great social worker who found nice people to look after me. They don’t even care that I’m…uh…,” I caught myself almost slipping up and admitting something I shouldn’t so tried to redirect my near miss. “Um…that is…they even moved out here because I was having a hard time back in the city where I used to live. My foster parents tell me they’ve wanted to move out of the city for a while, but I’m not an idiot and know for them it was a sacrifice. They mostly did it for me and Aunt Kate just told me today they are going to apply for becoming my permanent foster parents.” I told the brothers with the three boys smiling and patting me sympathetically saying they were happy for me as we all hugged again.
We settled down and things got quiet for several long moments becoming a bit awkward now with all of us squished together on the small bed until I felt Micah wriggling around so he could sit up. We all gave a little nervous chuckle about getting all mushy and sat up as well with Chase glancing over towards his younger brother Tim and chuckling.
“Geeze dude, like what’s up with you being half naked.” He teased with Micah giggling as well while I blushed a bit nervous about the awkward situation.
Tim on the other hand didn’t even seem bothered by it and shrugged his shoulders pointing towards the table with the bins of water. “I was feeling all scummy so Allen helped with washing my hair, arms, and legs.” He answered casually while Chase stood up and looked over at the table with all the stuff on it.
“Damn, that reminds me, I’ve still gotta change your bandages.” He moaned as if he felt bad at having forgotten such an important thing and quickly motioned for me and Micah to clear away the stuff so he could take care of Tim.
Shrugging, I picked up one container while Micah picked up the other one and we dumped it into the tub rinsing them out before clearing away the other stuff. In the meantime, Chase grabbed the things he needed and sat back down on the bed starting to work on Tim’s leg. He carefully un-wrapped the gauze and slowly peeled off the bandage which looked like an oversized band aid. I winced because it looked like it hurt as he slowly peeled it off from the skin, but Tim didn’t seem to be in pain. Micah stepped next to me placing his hand in mine and also scrunched up his face as if he was feeling the pain for his brother.
The teen set aside the old bandage and took a look at the wound nodding his head. “Still looks all nasty, but I don’t see any infection or anything.” He announced while I stared at the disgusting looking area.
The younger boy’s leg looked all bruised up with shades of purple, green, and yellow all around a bright pink looking two or three inch cut. It appeared slightly puffy, but like Chase, I didn’t think it looked infected or anything. I watched as the older boy began applying ointment getting it all fixed up to be covered again.
“Why are you guys home so soon?” Tim asked watching his older brother working on his leg suddenly remembering about the competition. “I mean, you’ve only been gone like an hour or so and I figured it would take longer than that. Didn’t you have to skate today for the street category competition, what’s the deal?” He asked glancing over towards Micah inquisitively with the smaller blond boy shrugging his shoulders.
“Well actually in the ten to fourteen year old age category there were like nineteen applicants so they needed to weed it down for the Saturday and Sunday scoring.” Micah explained with Tim understanding and nodding while I scrunched up my eyes because I’ve never been to a skate competition before and didn’t understand how it worked.
“Um…sooooo…what exactly happens in the street style of competition and exactly how do they go about with the selection process?” I wondered out loud with Chase explaining by telling us what happened when they got Micah registered.
“Well we sort of got lucky when we got the little rascal signed up because one of the judges asked why we were substituting Micah for Tim. I told them about the surgery and I asked how long it would take today because we wanted to get back home as soon as possible considering the situation. The judges seemed to sympathize so let Micah go first for the selection session.” Chase explained more for Tim than anything else because his brother was wondering how they managed to get home so fast as he placed a new gauze over his brother’s leg making sure the tacky strip fit nicely all around.
Reaching for the tan colored gauze swathe he began wrapping it around his brother’s leg using those alligator like metal clamps to hold it in place before continuing with his explanation. “Anyway, to answer your question,” he sighed taking one last look at his work before focusing his attention on me. “The Street competition showcases skaters performing tricks in an existing concrete plaza like the skate arena where Micah is competing complete with stair sets, banks, manual pads and ledges. You’ve probably seen something similar in the city since Altoona has a couple of outdoor skate parks.” He added with me nodding knowing exactly what he meant.
“Anyway, our indoor skate park is a pretty big place so perfect for these competitions, but they still have to whittle down the amount of competitors in each age bracket or they won’t have enough time for all of them.” He explained looking at me while I nodded my head for him to continue.
“In Micah’s age group the selection session for the street competition has nineteen skaters which needs to be narrowed down to an elite nine for the finals. The first place skater from last year’s competition automatically qualifies for the finals to round out the number of competitors at ten. Today, each of the nineteen competitors got five minutes to do their thing in a free style round with the judges scoring and letting us know who the final ones will be for the weekend. I was told they will call us later tonight to let us know if Micah made it since we had to leave right away afterwards. It’ll take them several hours to get through everyone. The fifteen to eighteen year old category only had eight registered competitors so there was no need for them to get whittled down.” He explained while I tried to digest the information.
“I see so if Micah makes it into the elite group he will compete tomorrow. So how does that work then?” I asked curiously as Tim spoke up now with the explanation.
“Well it’s pretty straightforward. The Finals will be broken into three fifteen minute sessions. At the end of each session the judges will rank the riders from one to ten, then assign each rider a score from one to a hundred, based on aggressive execution of maneuvers. First up is the content as in the number, difficulty, originality, and variety of tricks that are successfully performed. Next is style like the fluid linking of individual tricks and the use of the course along with the obstacles, such as ramps, boxes, handrails, etc. Each skater can hit the feature as many times as they choose in the allotted time. Judges again rank the riders one to ten and assign each rider a session score from one to a hundred. The three session scores are combined and divided by three to give each skater an overall score. Skaters are ranked one to ten on the Finals leader board.” He explained.
It sounded kind of complicated to me, but I didn’t compete so I’m sure to others it was fairly straight forward as I nodded my head and shrugged my shoulders getting a chuckle out of the three brothers. “Don’t worry; it’ll be easier to follow when we go over tomorrow.” Tim promised while I took his word on it.
“So, how do you think you did?” Tim turned his attention to Micah who shrugged his shoulders.
“Alright I suppose, but I’m like one of the youngest in my age group. I’m sure most of the older boys are way better. We didn’t stick around to watch, but came straight home.” The younger boy told his brother.
Chase piped up at this point. “Ah, don’t kid yourself Micah. You did just fine and I bet they will be calling later tonight letting us know you are in the finals. Anyway, now that Tim is squared away maybe we should get cleaned up too. This way we can relax a little and maybe play some video games or something until mom and dad get back home. Dad said he’s bringing back plenty of pizza and snacks for us. Come-on.” He chuckled motioning for Micah to follow him into the bathroom while Tim turned on the television set trying to find something to watch.
The sandy haired boy yawned and patted the mattress next to him so I took a seat as he surfed the channels looking for something to watch. Neither one of us said anything, but I could feel the heat of his arms and legs through my own clothes when they bumped and rubbed up against me. The boy didn’t even seem concerned about his near naked state as movement caught my attention and I automatically followed it towards the source. Tim had reached down and was once again fingering himself making me shiver because it was too damn sexy hot. Even my face began to burn hotly getting me all flush with excitement as my own penis twitched again between my legs. My little boy muscle was getting a workout today with it constantly getting hard and soft as it stretched out before once again relaxing several times now within the space of an hour.
My eyes were riveted on the way he was fingering his little wiggle worm, which I could tell wasn’t completely hard, but rather more so in that sort of in-between state. Tearing my eyes away from his semi-hard on, I glanced up sighing in relief because he seemed oblivious to the fact I had just been perving on him as he fiddled around idly with his small boyish diddle. The term fiddling with his diddle almost made me giggle before turning somber because it was something my other friends and I used to tease one another about all the time when we’d spot someone groping themselves innocently. We all did it, the typical adjustment or whatever, and we’d all laugh and point teasing the one who got caught and joking about how he was ‘fiddling with his diddle’ or ‘piddling with his diddle.’ It’s odd how some terms seemed to stick among friends as I sighed deep in my own thoughts. I kind of missed my old friends now while also hating them a little for turning and dumping on me the way they did once they found out about me being gay.
My mind had shifted towards the bullying I had gotten at my old school when I thought I heard someone calling out my name. Lifting up my head I turned towards Tim seeing he was kind of drowsing making me wonder if his pain medication he took was making him tired. Then I heard my name again and realized it was coming from the bathroom. Glancing over at the sandy haired boy again, I carefully eased myself off his bed and padded my way over towards the bathroom door which was open a crack. Hesitating a second because I could hear the shower going I shrugged and cautiously stuck my head inside.
“Um…did you guys call out to me?” I asked noticing the shower door sliding open.
My eyes flared open in surprise because Micah’s back was turned towards me with his head shoved up under the shower head as he rinsed out his soapy hair. He had the cutest looking pasty white and dimpled little rounded butt cheeks that had a small splash of ruby coloration on either side. That’s not what really made me gulp because my eyes were immediately riveted on Chase’s naked features. His torso was facing me; completely exposing everything as steam came pouring out from the open door to swirl around his gleaming wet body. I tried to swallow the lump in my throat as I stared at the teen in wild eyed wonderment.
Beads of sweat began to form on my forehead while the heat inside of me came to a boil. Everything all around me slowed down while I gawked at the sexy hot teen’s nakedness. He had a compact looking body with a medium kind of build and I could tell he was athletic with sleek solid muscles. Even though he was kind of muscular it wasn’t in a bulky kind of way, but rather in a more subtle fashion and just under the surface of his compact frame.
What really grabbed my attention though is what he had swinging between his legs. At first glance he looked rather big down there. Like Tim, he was circumcised but with a very thick and hefty looking shaft that swayed around heavily over his large tennis ball sized pouch. Even his slack baggy large nut sack swung around easily between his firm shapely thighs. To top it all off he also had a nice patch of wet pubes which looked kind of dark now since they were wet, just like the teen’s soaked hair on his head, making me wonder if they were a lighter shade when dry.
“Oh, yeah Allen, I was wondering if you could run downstairs and grab some towels for us since it appears we are out.” He chuckled bringing me out of my dazed state as I glanced up noticing the boy smiling casually and shaking his head. “This is always happening to us.” He continued to chuckle. “You know with three of us we are always going through towels frustrating my mom to no end who is constantly forced to do laundry almost on a daily basis. Oh well, I guess it gives her the excuse to grumble about how boys always seem to be dirty.” He laughed as he waved me off before closing the glass door leaving me standing there in stunned disbelief for several seconds.
Even though he had closed the door, when I finally came to my senses a second or two later, I managed to respond. “Um…yeah sure…no problem.” I got out lamely before I eased the door closed leaving it open a crack with my face feeling all flush.
The discomfort between my legs made me blush again as I looked down noticing there was a nice stiff swelling down there. Suddenly, I felt a bit mortified wondering if Chase had seen me popping a stiffie because the lump down there was pretty obvious as I reached down and shifted it into a better position looking over my shoulder and exhaling in relief because Tim seemed to be dozing. I quickly made my way downstairs to the side room where their washer and dryer were located. I spotted several clean white towels piled up on the dryer and grabbed a couple taking them back upstairs with me.
The sandy haired boy was still dozing when I stepped into the room and I smiled at him because he looked really cute with his head slumped over to the side and his small hand cupped loosely over the top of his small bulging white boy’s briefs. I could tell he wasn’t sporting wood anymore as his fingers twitched slightly from what I figured was him probably slipping into some sort of dream. He looked completely at ease as I ran my eyes quickly over his creamy smooth body. Like his older brother he was kind of on the small side, but also athletically fit with a nice physique. Sighing, I tore my gaze away and ducked into the bathroom.
There was a lot of giggling going on just on the other side of the glass door and I could tell the two other boys were goofing around with Micah’s cute higher pitched voice tittering almost like a little girl. Then I heard Chase’s deeper voice when he yelped in surprise making me wonder just what those two were up to. Whatever it was I could tell it was just them being a bit silly with the older boy letting out another quick yelp.
“Hey, you little perv,” I heard him chuckling in a lighthearted way. “Stop it already and let me finish up. Geeze, every time we take a bath or shower together you turn into this little ‘dick’ monster.” I heard the older boy quip emphasizing the word ‘dick’ right before I heard Micah begin to squeal and laugh uncontrollably.
“Stop…that tickles…not the armpits.” His voice suddenly went up a few more octaves and I knew the older boy must have started tickling the little guy under the arms making me grin from ear to ear in total wonderment at how all three of the brothers seemed so at ease around one another.
“Um…hey guys…I…uh…brought you the towels.” I interjected walking over towards the toilet and set them down on the closed lid turning to head back out when the door suddenly slid open.
Once more my eyes impulsively flared wide because Chase was standing there with his body completely slicked up with soap, not to mention his hair all catawampus sticking out in various directions because it was all sudsy with shampoo. I let out a bark of laughter because he looked hilarious, still sexy hot of course, but funny as all get out. I clamped my hand over my mouth and shrugging apologetically.
“Um…sorry,” I tried to stifle my giggles unsuccessfully with the teen rolling his eyes.
“Yeah-yeah, whatever, but do me a favor.” He chuckled knowing for himself that he probably looked a bit hilarious as he reached over grabbing Micah and lifting him up and over the edge of the tub as he grunted from the weight.
My eyes once more bulged outwards because the younger boy was cute as the dickens all slicked up and clean as a whistle. He lifted up his legs with them slightly spread apart leaving his little dangly bits waggling around. These guys were going to make me bust a nut if they kept flashing me like this as I simply gaped at the younger boy while the teen set his little brother down on the small carpet outside the tub. The younger boy had the cutest uncut slicked up penis as it dangled slightly over the loose skin of his tangerine sized ball sack.
“What the…I…uh…,” I continued to gape before glancing over towards the older boy.
He was standing there completely naked with soap running down the sides of his slicked up purse pooling on the underside before plopping off of him in huge droplets. The soapy suds were even dripping off the tip of his thick crank shaft in smaller like droplets making me shiver because it looked so damn fucking sexy hot. My mind was in total overload with it all as I tried to swallow feeling my throat constricting as my eyes darted between the younger boy over to the teen and back again not knowing what I should focus on because this was like a fantasy come to life for me.
“Geeze, just relax already,” Chase laughed lightheartedly shaking his head. “Just take the little scoundrel off my hands for a minute or two so I can finish up.” He continued to chuckle stepping back and closing the door.
“I…uh…what am I supposed to do.” I managed to croak out hearing Micah giggling while water dripped off his wet body and onto the now almost completely soaked carpet.
“Just dry him off is fine. He can do it himself, but he’s a bit spoiled and loves being pampered.” Chase poked his head out and stuck his tongue out at his little brother with both of them chuckling which I expected was more at my expense since it was obvious I wasn’t as comfortable around all these naked bodies.
Sighing, I picked up the towels, setting one on the counter before taking a seat on the closed toilet lid and motioned for Micah to step closer. The smaller boy smiled impishly at me stepping closer while I wrapped the towel around him and began rubbing the boy dry. The small tyke smelled clean and his body glistened with my eyes constantly glancing down at the way his little boy danglies wriggled around when I ran the towel over his smooth pale skin. He was stunningly beautiful, everything about him so innocently angelic as I admired every part of his nakedness noticing how his penis started to stiffen up and get hard. It made me swallow because it elongated with a slight banana like curvature into a very respectable size for a boy his age. If I had to guess it appeared as if it grew about another three quarters of an inch longer finally topping out at about three and a quarter inches. It didn’t thicken up much though, but mine didn’t either so it didn’t seem so unusual to me.
What I did notice is that his foreskin appeared to stretch much tighter now, finally revealing the outline of his small bullet shaped knob. The pucker of skin still extended past the tip and remained shuttered tight making me wonder if it could even be pulled back. Micah must have read my mind because I saw him reaching down and pulling back the brownish pink tinged skin revealing a nice shiny plum colored bell end making me gasp in surprise.
Just then I heard the door opening up and Chase looking over and suddenly busting up and laughing his ass off. “Geeze, for real Micah…,” he teased with the smaller blonde boy looking over towards the teen and shrugging.
“What…just checking.” He stated innocently enough making me wonder if this was something typical for him as he reached for a corner of the towel and gently dried off the head of his little slicked up bullet before sliding the skin back in place and drying the rest of his penis and ball sack.
Stepping out of the tub, Chase reached over and snatched up the other dry towel shaking his head. “Sorry about that Allen, it’s just sometimes Micah forgets for most guys it is a bit different.”
“You’re like Tim and Chase aren’t you?” Micah piped up grabbing my attention as I tried not to stare at the older teen now since he was only a foot away and completely naked.
“Huh?” My voice quivered nervously.
“Your thingy…you don’t have skin over it like I do…you know…foreskin.” Micah repeated while I shook my head dumbly because this situation was making me nervous.
I’ve never been around other naked boys before and I didn’t know how to act. The Miner brothers didn’t even seem bothered by their nakedness in front of each other, or even me for that matter. With Chase I could sort of understand because he probably showered in front of other boys all the time, but Tim and Micah were still kind of young so I would have thought a tad shyer about getting naked in front of other guys. Sure, I suppose I could understand them being more comfortable around each other since they were brothers, even Micah for all practical purposes, but still it seemed kind of odd to me.
The older teen noticed my nervousness so wrapped the towel around his waist. “You’re not used to being around other naked guys are you?” He chuckled lightheartedly while I shook my head a bit befuddled.
Reaching out I began to wrap the towel around Micah’s small waist as well with the smaller boy stopping me. Looking up I furled my eyebrows questioningly with the smaller blonde boy’s eyes sparkling playfully. He had pretty blue eyes and I could get lost in them as I sighed giving the younger boy an impulsive smile.
“So, am I the first boy you’ve seen who has a foreskin?” Micah asked curiously.
My mouth opened and closed several times not knowing what to say. I could tell it was an innocent question from the smaller boy’s perspective, but for me it was still kind of awkward. Afraid of my voice betraying me I shrugged back in answer.
“Would you like to take a closer look at mine?” Micah asked again with my jaw dropping to my chest in shock, but realizing he was totally serious.
Again, it was totally innocent on the other boy’s part, but what does a guy say to something like that as I began to stutter. “I…um…I…I…don’t think that is…uh…you know.” I managed to get out a bit incoherently hearing Chase bust out laughing.
“Geeze dude, go ahead and take a closer look. Micah doesn’t care since you are like a friend and all.” The older teen shrugged his shoulder not really paying much attention because he was looking in the mirror and running his fingers through his damp hair.
“Y…you mean he lets all his friends sort of…um…you know?” I asked a bit surprised the younger boy would do that sort of thing with all of his friends.
Chase glanced over towards me squirreling up his eyebrows. “What…oh…uh, no of course not. I mean, he did let me and Tim sort of…you know…take a closer look when he first started staying with us. Before then I’ve never really seen another guy with foreskin up close like that either and it was…um…well…see for yourself. It’s kind of neat. Don’t worry it’s cool, just don’t say anything to anyone…if you know what I mean.” He suggested before walking over towards the door leading into his room leaving us alone.
“Go on,” Micah encouraged while I hesitated not sure if I should.
Trying to swallow the lump in my throat, I finally reached out with my right hand noticing it shaking a little and not believing how I was about to perv on a little boy. Still, I was curious so allowed myself to take a closer look lightly grasping the blond boy’s hard thin bean sprout with my thumb and finger.
The little guy giggled indicating it tickled and I even felt the hard baby carrot stick twitch a little noticing his little ball sack also moving around when his two hazelnut sized testicles lurched inside their casing. My face flushed because this was kind of embarrassing, but I was now totally committed to doing this and thoroughly mesmerized by it all. I’ve never touched another boy like this and Micah’s penis was the first one I’ve ever held other than mine own.
It seemed oddly different from the way it felt when I touched myself. I’m sure in many ways it had to be the same, but for some reason it just seemed different. Maybe the difference was because it belonged to someone else. His little sprout felt oddly stiff and spongy at the same time with the skin on his little hard worm kind of warm as I slowly slicked back his foreskin. My eyes opened up in fascination while I watched the skin gliding almost effortlessly over the top part of his bullet shaped bulb. His nub looked all shiny and kind of purple as I eased the skin over the small ridge part of his projectile before moving it back over the top and into place seeing how the tip end of his puckered skin closed up.
The whole process seemed to glide smoothly even though it felt like his foreskin was snug on his hard fleshy nail. Still curious, I slid it back and forth several more times watching his slicked up bell end slip in and out of view in wide eyed wonderment. Unable to resist I even reached up with my left hand cupping his tangerine sized purse noticing how they felt kind of soft and mushy before I quickly released them thinking maybe I was taking things too far.
Coming back to my senses I let go of the smaller boy and wrapped the towel around his waist noticing the small tent his stiff pole created in the front as I tried to ignore it. “Um…I…uh…thanks. That was like…um…kinda cool and all, but maybe I shouldn’t be doing this.” I admitted, the younger boy shrugging his shoulders indifferently.
“It’s alright. Chase and Tim were kind of curious at first too since it is different and all.” He sniggered as if having just been molested by me was something completely natural before adding, “Besides, even though my uncle from before warned me to be careful around older boys about that sort of thing I didn’t mind letting them take a closer look and I don’t mind you doing it too. It doesn’t feel wrong for you or my brothers to touch me down there and I guess that’s the important thing.” He shrugged as if that was that while I still struggled with the idea of what I had just done.
Sure it wasn’t like I was actually messing with him sexually, but still; it was kind of sexy hot. I wasn’t sure exactly how I felt about actually touching him down there. In some ways I kind of liked it, a lot actually, but in other ways it sort of felt wrong and even dirty. I was gay, but it didn’t mean I wanted to perv on every boy that came across my path; especially, not a little kid. Somehow with Micah it felt kind of oddly strange. I liked him a lot as a friend, but sort of saw him as like a little brother. So even though it felt kind of exciting to mess with his foreskin it didn’t seem sexually stimulating in that sort of way. Still, it didn’t prevent me from popping my own wood as I sighed and turned the younger boy towards the door leading into his room while I tried to deal with my own demons. This whole boy on boy sex thing was really confusing and made me wonder how it was for straight guys.
Giving him a gentle shove I stood up and adjusted my own boner quickly so he wouldn’t find out totally relieved that Chase had already left as well. Just as I finished getting myself squared away the smaller boy turned around and gave me a big hug.
“Um…what was that for?” I asked, the smaller boy shrugging his shoulders and stepping back.
“Just because is all. Does there have to be a reason for giving someone I like a hug?” He asked while I shook my head in astonishment because sometimes the things that came out of his mouth were almost adult like making me wonder if some of that was from his situation and being kind of street smart.
“No…and thanks Micah. I like getting hugs from you. It makes me feel kind of special.” I admitted, the boy’s face immediately lighting up.
“That’s because you are special, just like Tim and Chase, and of course mom and dad.” He smiled cheerily opening up the door leading into his room and then stopping as we both looked inside noticing the sandy haired boy slumbering peacefully.
“Maybe you should just go join Chase in his room.” Micah whispered softly to me. “I’ll get dressed without waking Tim and then come over there.” He suggested and I agreed.
Making my way back through the bathroom I paused at the door leading into Chase’s room and knocked lightly hearing the teen respond for me to enter. I stepped inside and paused realizing Chase was still undressed, but he didn’t seem concerned about it and motioned for me to come on in. Looking around the smaller room I walked over to his bed crawling on top and took a seat crossing my legs Indian style.
“What’s up?” I heard the naked teen ask as he turned his attention back to combing his hair.
“Um…Tim’s sleeping so Micah’s just going to get dressed and come over here for a bit.” I explained my eyes quickly taking in the teen’s room.
It amazed me the difference between the two rooms. Of course the older boy’s room was smaller since it was only him, but it was meticulously clean and uncluttered. In a way it was more mature without all the posters and toys scattered about. He had a medium sized flat screen television with a gaming system that he had disconnected and given to Tim to use for now, a stereo system, and even a desktop computer. His walls were bare for the most part and everything appeared to have a place where it belonged.
“Yeah, his meds kinda knock him for a loop and make him a bit drowsy; although, I think some of it is still from the surgery. It wasn’t anything major, but still they had to knock him out and cut into him so I guess that type of thing sort of takes it out of a guy too. I’m sure he won’t be asleep for long. We can probably head downstairs here in a minute or two and grab a snack or something in the meantime.” He explained with my eyes settling back on the naked teen once more studying his sexy hot features.
From my angle I could see him in all his glory not only from the side, but also the front through the reflection from the large mirror. Chase was currently combing his hair while he stood in front of his low dresser drawer that had a large mirror on top. From where I was sitting it gave me a clear view of him as my eyes wandered over his creamy smooth pale features. Like Tim he had the cutest perky kind of butt cheeks that were creamy white and more rounded like in shape as I licked my lips wondering what it would feel like to run my hands over their fleshy fullness.
There was something sexy hot about the teen that made me lust for him in a sexual kind of way. I loved his personality, but I thought he was cute in a handsome kind of way as well. His round like boyish face was at the cusp of maturation, slowly evolving into a more refined chiseled and adult like appearance while still retaining that youthfulness.
For a teen, his complexion was mostly clear and smooth with only a few small red specks of acne on his slightly brown tinged face which were really not even noticeable. Again, I thought like with his younger brother, Tim, the tone of his skin was a contradiction since it looked as if he were just now beginning to tan at the start of summertime even though we were currently heading towards winter. He had darker features than his little brother, Tim, with eyebrows that were slightly browner than his hair almost like the color of burnt chestnuts helping to accentuate his beautiful Blue Yonder colored sparkling eyes that was a cross of somewhere between the hues of Azure and Cyan. They were almond shaped and slightly hooded which didn’t detract at all from his intense gaze.
Smiling, it dawned on me just how drawn I was to his eyes. I loved the more muted tones which weren’t as bright blue like Micah’s, but rather slightly subdued in a sort of non-threatening kind of way. They didn’t distract, but drew you in casually as if inviting you for a nice pick-up game of basketball or something. They were gentle and caring when he looked at you providing a sense of ease. Everything about Chase sort of exuded an older brotherly like affectionate protectiveness as my eyes traveled down the length of his body to gaze at the most treasured of his prizes.
It was amazing just how beautiful he looked down there between his legs. There was something unique about it not because it was big, but rather because it only seemed that way. Sure, it was way bigger than mine looking to be about four or four and a half inches long in its fleshy soft state as it slowly swayed around when he moved and shifted. Focusing more intently on his penis I began to realize it seemed to look right length wise for a teen his age. I’ve never seen other boys naked, but I got the sense the length of his pecker was probably fairly average for a boy his age, but it was the thickness of it that seemed to throw things off. My flaccid tube was thicker than both Tim’s and Micah’s, but shorter than the youngest while about the same length as the sandy haired boy.
The teen’s soft tube which continued to sway around heavily looked extremely bulky for what I’d call average. It was at least a good three times as thick around as my own if not more. It made me wonder what it would look like hard. The two younger Miner boys, like me, didn’t fatten up too much more when it got hard. Mine tended to elongate, but not thicken up as I stared at Chase’s soft bell and whistle making me wonder what it would look like when he was all boned up.
Currently his thick heavy tube hung lazily over the top of his soft looking play pen as I focused on some of the more intricate features of his kit. I once more noted how he was circumcised with his pinkish brown glans shaped like a doorknob. The teen’s bell end was curved all the way from the base to the top including a smooth rounded tip. His ball sack was about the size of a tennis ball and hung down heavily between his legs with large looking testicles nestled within the soft folds of mostly hairless skin. This last point I thought kind of odd because I figured most boys his age would also have hairy balls.
It was the pubic hair which seemed to intrigue me the most about him though as I now focused on that part of his features. The teen had a nice tight patch of dark brown curly pubes, which oddly enough was the same shade in coloration like his eyebrows. The curly scrub looked soft and downy now that they were dry making me wonder how it would feel to run my fingers through them as I sighed and smirked because of my naughty thought. I’ve seen other boys his age shirtless and noticed how some of them were already getting all hairy on their bodies. Chase wasn’t like that with his body still mostly smooth and hairless. He didn’t even have that trail of hair on his stomach leading down to his soft patch of pubes.
Now that I was thinking on it I began to realize I wasn’t into hairy guys, which is probably another reason why I was drawn toward Chase because even though he had pubes, the rest of his body was creamy smooth as my eyes once more traveled along the smooth curvature of his ivory like skin. His arms were raised still messing with his damp hair on top of his head as he now ran his fingers through them and mussed them up a bit to see how it would look that way. It allowed me to take a peek under his armpits and I noticed he was pretty much smooth there as well. I could see some hair starting to grow in his pits, but for the most part it was still pretty bare as I now glanced into the mirror looking at his reflection with my eyes once more traveling downwards.
My own penis had gotten stiff with it now twitching around when I once more focused on the nice fleshiness of his boy ornaments and his tight downy looking fuzzies creating an almost V-like shape just above the shaft of his thick stump. He really was a sexy hot looking teen, and from what I gathered over the last several days really popular with the girls. Tim had confided in me how his older brother had dumped his girlfriend after he caught her cheating on him with another boy who happened to be a friend of his. It made me wonder how any girl could do something so dumb to a sexy hot teen like Chase, much less how a friend could sneak behind his buddy’s back.
The sandy haired boy had sort of shrugged it off saying that even though his older brother seemed bummed about it there were plenty of girls already flirting around with him. It was obvious by the way Tim spoke his older brother wasn’t a virgin anymore making me wonder how a girl could accommodate something that I figured most likely got pretty thick, but then again, babies came out through that opening. The thought of something like that made me scrunch up my face in disgust as I tried to once more focus on the sexy part of things, and that was the teen’s exquisiteness.
Reaching down between my own legs I shifted slightly trying to adjust my boner and flinched with my hand darting away quickly when I heard Chase’s voice bringing me back to the moment. “Um…we might as well get this over with.” He chuckled setting his comb down and turning to face me as he leaned back against the dresser.
“Wh…huh?” I managed to squeak out trying to tear my spellbound gaze from his sexy hot packet, swallowing the lump in my throat and blushing because I just got busted gawking at him.
With the heat rising in my face I started to panic because I thought for sure he must have figured out I was gay because of the way I had been perving on him, but to my surprise I heard the teen chuckling and shaking his head. “You know…my size. I know most guys sort of gawk at me in the showers when they see me sometimes. Even my friends rib me about it all the time, so you might as well get it out of your system too.” He teased reaching down and wagging his floppy at me while I gawked as it swayed around comically for a second or two before he released it.
“What…no, it’s not big…I mean…it is, but um…that’s not it.” I managed to get out seeing Chase sort of taking a seat on the edge of the low dresser and looking at me questioningly.
“I…um…sorry,” I sighed blushing and looking down at my feet totally mortified.
Looking down was the only safe thing to do because it was too tough to look at him without actually looking at him, down there. I mean, the guy was stark naked and to top it off he was sexy hot. Of course my eyes continuously dipped down to what he was packing between his legs. I wasn’t used to hanging around other guys who were so casual about being naked, but the Miner boys seemed comfortable in their own house and being undressed in front of each other. Maybe it had something to do with being siblings, but even then I didn’t think for most families this was typical either. I’ve never seen any of my other friends behaving like that in front of their brothers whether they were older or younger. It kind of confused me.
The older boy sighed and I glanced up for a quick second before my eyes hastily darted away again hearing him chuckle. “No, I guess I’m the one who should apologize. It’s just I forget sometimes that walking around naked in front of Tim and Micah is different than in front of others or how it might be a bit awkward for someone. Even when I have my friends over it isn’t such a big deal if I get changed and stuff since we’ve all seen each other naked all the time. Still, it’s not fair to you.” The teen admitted as I heard him scrounging around and when I glanced up again saw him sliding into a pair of boxer briefs.
The older teen smiled at me when he straightened back up. “There, better?” He mocked playfully while I grinned before shrugging my shoulders since I actually enjoyed seeing him naked, but it was just awkward because I was always scared about him finding out I was gay. “Anyway, if it isn’t my package down there what was it then that had you all hot and bothered?” He badgered while I gawked at him almost panicking because I wasn’t sure how he meant it.
Studying his face for a second or two I relaxed because there didn’t seem anything behind his comment other than curiosity. Shrugging my shoulders not knowing what to say it got quiet for a few seconds.
“Geeze for real Allen, you should just relax about this whole naked thing. Micah, Tim, and I don’t really care if you see us naked. I know we’ve only known each other for a few days, but all three of us already sort of think of you as a close friend and in some ways even a part of our family. You don’t have to be embarrassed, we aren’t.” He added opening up another drawer pulling out a shirt.
“It’s just…,” I began kind of surprised I was even saying anything at all watching while he pulled on his shirt as he motioned for me to continue.
“It’s just…what?” He asked crossing his arm and looking at me agreeably.
“I…um…I’ve never seen other guys naked before so it’s just kind of…I don’t know…strange. I mean, all three of you guys are so different down there…you know…in…well…different ways.” I added lamely seeing the older boy smirking for a second, but once more becoming neutral as he nodded his head like he sort of understood.
Pausing for a few moments in thought I glanced back over towards the teen who was watching me casually waiting patiently for me to continue. It was kind of strange how comfortable I felt around him. I could tell he had a lot of experience with being patient for his younger brothers.
Spreading apart my arms I decided I might as well tell him what I was a little worked up over. “It’s not only, you know, size or the fact Micah has foreskin. It’s just, I was kind of curious about your…um…you know…hair…down there. I mean…it kind of looks cool and I was curious about it.” I admitted, the teen giving me a soft grin and nodding his head knowingly.
“I see…you still don’t have any yet.” He didn’t ask but pointed out making me blush again a bit embarrassed because I was twelve years old and still didn’t have any like he had guessed. “Geeze Allen you get embarrassed just by about everything.” He chuckled making me blush some more as he quickly added, “I didn’t mean it in a bad way or anything. It’s just you really don’t have to feel bad about not having any pubes yet. Everyone is different you know with those sorts of things. Hell, even I didn’t get any pubes until I was about your age. I’m sure it will grow in for you here soon, but even if it doesn’t it’s no big deal. I’ve got a friend or two who didn’t get pubes until they were like thirteen.” He told me making his way over and taking a seat on the bed next to me.
Wrapping his arm around my shoulder the older teen gave me a quick comforting hug. “Listen Allen we all sort of check each other out. It’s just kind of a natural thing for all of us. You know, sort of sizing each other up and comparing ourselves and all. We are all a bit different…you know…down there…so we shouldn’t be ashamed about anything. After all our bodies have their own timetable it goes by and we can’t control it.” He assured me his eyes sparkling a little mischievously as he added, “besides, it’s something that is kind of fun for friends to tease one another about”, he mocked as we both chuckled at the little joke before falling silent for a couple of seconds.
“Listen, when I was your age I was kind of curious about a lot of things too.” He admitted looking around to make sure we were alone before leaning in and whispering in my ear. “To be honest when I was your age and still hairless down there I used to look for them all the time wondering when they would grow in. I constantly wished I were really hairy, but now I’m really happy I didn’t get all furry. Some of my friends are so wooly it looks kind of gross in my opinion.” He chuckled.
“Yeah…totally.” I agreed nodding my head. “Yours looks really nice and you have really smooth skin. I like how it looks on you and hope I don’t get really hairy either.” I admitted to my disbelief glancing towards him to see his reaction.
The older boy only nodded not being judgmental about my comment at all. “Anyway,” he gave me another quick hug before standing up. “Let’s go see what our little stinker is up to. He’s been gone far too long and I bet he’s downstairs snacking on something and waiting for us. Sometimes he becomes like an eating machine.” He indicated making his way over to his closet to find a pair of pants while I took the opportunity to stand up and hide my erection.
The rest of the day and evening flowed by in a kind of laid back way with Tim waking up a short while later and the four of us finding things to do together. We played some video games until the brothers’ parents came home with Mr. Miner carrying two deep pan large sized pizzas, one meat lovers and the other one a veggie with extra cheese, making me wonder how on earth we were going to eat it all. To my astonishment we somehow managed to make most of it disappear, after all with so many hungry boys to feed it shouldn’t have surprised me.
Even dinner had been a rather casual affair with it getting rowdy as we all laughed and carried on. I was pleasantly surprised to see how easy going the Miner’s were around one another. Dinner wasn’t subdued, but rather a very noisy experience with everyone talking and joking around making for a happy fun time. Of course it got a little more boisterous when the phone rang and Mr. Miner picked it up nodding his head and promptly announcing Micah had made the cut for Saturday’s competition. The younger boy was totally shocked, but not Tim who beamed proudly at his little sibling.
What had surprised me though was to see how both Micah and Tim hadn’t even bothered to put anything on and casually sat at the dinner table in nothing but their underwear. It was toasty warm in the house since that is how Mrs. Miner liked it, so the two younger boys seemed comfortable sitting there shirtless and in their underwear. Even Micah didn’t seem to care about his near naked state around Mrs. Miner making me wonder if this was fairly typical in their house with the younger two running around half naked all the time. I recalled Chase mentioning how the two younger boys seemed to wander around naked, but at the time I didn’t think he meant it literally.
After dinner, and with stuffed stomachs, all of us guys slowly made our way back up to the bedrooms. Chase disappeared for a while into his own room getting on the phone to chat with some of his friends. Of course there was a lot of texting back and forth as well with both Tim and Micah sniggering at how most of them were coming from girls. Ever since he broke up with his girlfriend his phone had become ‘a tad busier’ as Tim put it once more giggling conspiratorially before adding in quiet tones so he wouldn’t be accidentally overheard that the girls all wanted to get in his older brother’s pants.
At that point the discussion about their older brother got a little naughty with both boys commenting on their sibling’s exploits. They began describing how at various times when Chase was alone with his girlfriend in the other bedroom, which of course wasn’t technically allowed by their parents, there would be a lot of odd noises coming from behind closed doors. Of course both of them had also “accidentally” seen more than they should have at one time or another in this regard with not a lot of imagination needed on my part to know what they meant by those comments. It was plainly clear that when it came to the brothers there weren’t many secrets. After all three boys living in the same house and sharing the same bathroom things were bound to be revealed whether by accident or natural curiosity.
Oddly enough the idea of the teen banging his girlfriend was getting me all worked up and bothered in the basement area of my pants. It didn’t go unnoticed by me how the two younger brothers seemed to be reacting the same way by the naughty talk since both of them were fingering their obvious stiffies which began to create nice sized bulges in their underwear. It amazed me just how casual the two guys were about their boners while I continued to keep mine hidden blushing at the mere thought of them seeing me bone up and getting caught.
When the teen finally did join us there was plenty of good natured teasing directed his way by his two younger siblings. Chase took it in good stride giving back as good as he got with all of us laughing and in stitches by the laid back nature of the evening. We spent the rest of the evening playing some video games and even some card games with the Miner brothers teaching me how to play poker. There were plenty of snacks and drinks, but in the end the evening slowly came to a close.
It was late when Mr. and Mrs. Miner came in to tuck us all into bed. I had hesitated for a few moments wondering what to do about the sleeping arrangements. I was paired up with Micah in his full sized bed, but was kind of worried since the boy crawled into bed in just his underwear without a second thought. Even Tim hadn’t bothered putting on pajamas or anything opting to remain half naked. Not wanting to create a scene about it, I nervously pulled off my shirt before also taking off my pants leaving me standing there in my own pair of white boy’s briefs. Glancing over towards Tim I noticed he was sort of checking me out. In a way it was flattering, but it also made me feel self conscious as I felt my little bobber begin to twitch around excitedly and about to betray me. That was all it took to send me scrambling under the covers to hide my near nakedness.
A few moments later we heard the soft tapping on the door with both of the Miner brothers in unison letting their parents know it was alright to come in. Both parents took time to chat with us before tucking us in and giving the two younger boys a warm hug and tender kiss. To my surprise they did the same for me making me feel all mushy and tingly inside. It felt really nice; especially, the hug and kiss from Mrs. Miner reminding me of how my own mom used to do the same thing. I had to fight off the tears since the hug from Mrs. Miner lingered a little longer. It felt really nice, but at the same time a little sad because I was missing my own mom. After they left heading towards Chase’s room Micah seemed to notice my anxious state and immediately snuggled up to me. It was really nice of the younger boy to comfort me this way and I had to admit it felt really cozy. His warm body pressed up against mine with his soft smooth skin was almost erotic and even his scent made me a bit dizzy. I could feel his little boy boner rubbing against my hip and even I had boned up lying on my back not daring to move for fear of it being discovered. Before I knew it the two of us had fallen asleep like that with the smaller boy cuddled up against my side, but writhing around all night long.
It was dark and quiet in the room when I felt the younger boy once more bumping into me, but that isn’t what really woke me up as I felt his leg rubbing up against my extremely hard erection. My eyes snapped open and I winced because I had to take a piss in the worst of ways. I could even feel a bit of dampness making me realize some of it had dribbled out as I clamped down my bung hole trying to stave off the flow. I used to wet the bed all the time with it stopping shortly before I turned ten. I had a small bladder and the doctors had always assured my mom I would grow out of it. I had, but sometimes when I drank too much liquid before going to bed I’d wake up in the middle of the night barely able to hold back the floodgates.
The younger boy sleeping next to me shifted again, his thigh rubbing up against my sweltering erection making me gasp and shiver because it felt fantastic. It almost felt like I was about to explode and I didn’t mean in an orgasmic way; although, it was close, but rather with me just about letting loose and opening up the yellow floodgates. I could feel several drops of it slipping past the opening of my pee slit. Trying to be careful so I wouldn’t wake up the younger boy I eased out from under him, and clamping my fingers around the slight wetness of my underwear and hard leaky spigot, I quickly sprinted towards the bathroom door knowing I was only seconds away from totally loosing it.
Bolting to the toilet I wedged myself between the tight space, pulling down the front of my briefs with my left hand and automatically tucking it beneath my nuggets while the right one shoved my erection downwards. I felt the urine immediately gushing outwards before I even managed to point it towards the porcelain bowl. Luckily my penis was already angled downwards enough with my right hand where it splashed against the upper edge before being directed further downwards inside the toilet basin.
Closing my eyes in relief and hearing the forceful blast of urine splashing vigorously into the watery basin my entire body shivered with the sensation of euphoria gripping my insides. In many ways it felt very similar to an orgasm as I gasped in pleasure even using my right hand to stroke my elongated thin erection between a thumb and three fingers. My slow jacking strokes sent even more tingling sensations along my conduit as it spread electrically through my insides while I continued to moan and quiver.
“Oh…oh gawd, that feels good,” I gasped shivering again as I listened to the roaring noise of my pee dumping into the toilet bowl along with an echoing like similar noise as if I were in a canyon which didn’t seem right.
My eyes snapped open with the image of Chase standing in front of the toilet bowl flittering in front of my memory from when I had burst into the bathroom. It hadn’t even dawned on me that the teen had been taking a leak because I had been so focused on getting to the toilet before I pissed myself. My eyes immediately focused on the older boy who was staring down as I followed his gaze my own eyes bugging out because I was stroking my thin erection right in front of the teen.
That’s twice now that I’ve been exposed in an embarrassing situation in front of the older teen, but this was even more humiliating because I was completely boned up and even sort of jacking off. “Oh…I…I fuck,” I chirped and twitched in surprise realizing the other boy was taking his own piss standing right there next to me off to the side where I had shoved him when I came bursting in.
“Watch it,” He chuckled because I was trying to tuck myself away in mid-stream realizing at the last second it just wasn’t possible because I couldn’t stop the flow if I wanted to right at the moment as I looked down again.
My movement had almost managed to splash the older teen as my stream of urine waved towards his direction before I redirected it back into the bowl. My eyes shifted towards Chase’s semi-hard tube just as he finished off, squeezing out a few more burst of pee before shaking his thick muscle while I watched a few more droplets dripping downwards from the tip of his flared out bell end. Unlike me, he wasn’t completely hard, but I did notice his penis had swelled up some, looking slightly longer and plumper than when I had seen him earlier.
The burning sensation I felt in my face was nothing compared to how totally mortified I felt at the moment. I could feel the older boy staring at my exposed erection and nut sack, but I couldn’t do anything about it because I was a long ways off from being done. The worst part about it is I felt my body shivering again forcing out a small gasp of pleasure from me because the sensation of emptying out my bladder just felt too damn good, which in turn humiliated me even more. Thank goodness the older teen didn’t say anything as he tucked himself away and stepped towards the sink letting me finish up on my own. A couple of seconds later I let out a final shudder squeezing out the last of my own flooded bladder before quickly tucking my now deflated tube and lemon sized ball sack back into the safe hidden confines of my underwear.
Stepping nervously next to Chase I washed my own hands nearly jumping out of my skin when I heard his soft voice. “So…um…couldn’t sleep?” He asked with a calm voice as if having seen me all boned up and sort of jacking myself wasn’t such a big deal.
In a way it was cool of him not to tease me about it as I shrugged my shoulders and blushed. “Um…well sort of. I mean Micah moves around a lot in his sleep, but it…um…it’s just sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night needing to take a piss in the worst of ways. I guess I had too much soda pop before going to bed.” I admitted.
“Yeah, the little rascal tends to get all squirrelly in bed when he gets nervous. I guess the competition has him a little on edge.” He sighed knowingly as he finished up and smiled softly at me while he dried his hands and I did the same.
We were both standing there side by side and half naked in nothing but our underwear the soft skin of his arm brushing up against mine sensuously. The innocent like contact felt nice and I realized the threat of me boning up again was a good possibility because I was enjoying the closeness of his body to me.
“Come-on, you might as well crawl into bed with me since you won’t be getting much sleep if you go back to Micah. He’s probably a bundle of nerves and will be squirming around all night.” He sighed tugging on my arm, forcing me to follow him into his room.
Chase had a queen sized bed and he slipped under the covers holding up his blanket while I hesitated for a second not so sure about this. Suddenly my body shivered because it felt kind of cold this late at night. The teen noticed and chuckled shaking his head.
“Yeah, dad turns the thermostat down a little at night because he can’t sleep when it is too hot.” He explained motioning for me to join him under the warm covers. “He always turned it up first thing in the morning though.”
Gazing at his inviting warm body just beneath the lifted up blanket, I shuddered again, this time more because of the fact he looked really sexy hot. Once more I wasn’t sure this was a good idea and hesitated feeling myself start to chub up before I sighed and quickly crawled in next to him. Micah had a full sized bed and it was big enough for the two of us, but the larger queen sized bed felt even more comfortable as I settled down on my back. There was plenty of room for the two of us, but I felt the teen shifting closer towards me as he wrapped his left arm under my neck like a pillow while reaching over with his right and pulling me closer to his warm body just as I shivered involuntarily.
“Damn, you’re cold.” He whispered softly pulling me closer with my defensive walls collapsing while I finally caved in snuggling up to him enjoying the warmth of his body.
He wrapped me up in his soft embrace and I exhaled softly settling my head in the crook of his shoulder and cheek on his firm chest. Taking a deep breath my body trembled again and my head began to spin because of his clean teen yet musky earth like scent. It was heavier and more potent than the way Micah had smelled, but way more sexy as I felt myself go completely hard between my legs praying that the older boy wouldn’t notice. Being cuddled up with him felt so powerfully enticing and I couldn’t help myself as I shifted slightly wrapping my arm around his body and cuddling up closer. He shifted as well angling his body slightly towards me while he ran his hand lightly up and down my back affectionately. I closed my eyes for a second or two enjoying how it felt to be touched like this by someone else and to just have that warm human contact.
Opening my eyes back up I allowed them to travel down the front of Chase’s smooth chest and stomach. Light was spilling into the room from the soft glow of their nightlight plugged in by the sink in the bathroom creating a soft glow to see by. Before I knew it my eyes had traveled between the small gap between the blanket and the boy’s body, settling on the nice sized rounded bulge pressing up against the teen’s white boxer briefs. I could tell he wasn’t boned up like me, but it was still a nice sized bundle with the shape of his penis pressing up against the soft cottony material making me shudder lustfully as things got really quiet in the room.
We remained that way for several long moments before I felt the older boy’s body begin to vibrate and heard a small chuckle from deep down in his chest. Glancing up into his face the teen became quiet again as I settled back down as well, but it didn’t last long because I heard him chuckling again.
“What?” I asked with him falling silent not saying a word for several long seconds before once more beginning to giggle.
“What?” I asked again smiling because it was kind of infectious this late at night.
The teen glanced down his eyes sparkling in the soft light grinning at me while he continued to chuckle at some private joke. “Geeze, spill already.” I smiled wondering what was so damn funny now.
“Nothing, it’s just…,” he paused, another tittering giggle emanating from his chest as he got it under control for a few moments. “It’s just, I…um…well…it’s just where the hell did that beast of yours come from.” He chuckled teasingly while I furled up my eyes not understanding and him noticing my confused look. “You know, when you were taking a piss.” He continued to giggle shaking his head.
The heat in my cheeks began to rise and I felt totally humiliated again about how he had seen me all boned up, but now he was teasing me about it as he continued the dig tossing another barb at me making my eyes well up. “I mean for real dude…I saw you the other day, remember, and you can’t tell me that was shrinkage. I mean it was what, all of two inches long when I saw you just before you hopped into the shower the first day after you saved Micah.” He reminded me of not only the first time he had seen me naked, but also of how small I was down there.
“I mean, how does something that small grow into the long thin javelin like beast I just now saw in the bathroom. It shocked the hell out of me.” He started laughing harder. “I mean…it’s what…four…four and a half inches long when you get all boned up. I can’t believe a guy’s pecker can more than double in size when he gets a stiffie. I know mine doesn’t and neither does Tim’s or Micah’s. For real Allen, it’s too hilarious.” He added while I tried to hold back the tears which threatened to overwhelm me because I felt totally horrified how he had seen me naked like that and was now teasing me about it.
The teen must have noticed because he suddenly shifted a little turning on his little lamp on the end table forcing me to roll over facing away from him as I began to sniffle. “Allen…I…I…shit Allen…are you alright?” He asked, the concern in his voice obvious while I shook my head not trusting to talk for fear of betraying my emotions.
It hurt to be teased like this; especially, since it was coming from Chase because I sort of had a crush on him. Of course he was older than me so I knew that was all it could ever be; especially, since from what Tim and Micah were saying the teen definitely wasn’t gay. I also realized my crush had more to do with being sexually attracted to him, which was a tad different from how I felt about Tim.
The way I felt about the teen’s younger brother was not only a sexual attraction, but also deeper. I was gay so sort of understood what this meant. Naturally, I wasn’t sure if what I felt for Tim would qualify as love since I just didn’t really know what that truly meant. Sure, I could see that the brother’s parents loved each other, and I also saw in general how couples tended to love one another, but I was just a kid and didn’t really know what to make of the whole love thing. I’ve never experienced love in that sort of way. My mom had loved me and I had loved her, but I knew that was different. I also knew it hurt the way Chase was teasing me, and that I had feelings for both him and his brother Tim. I also had feelings for Micah, but it was different from the way I felt about the two older brothers. This was too confusing for me as I tried not to cry in front of the older boy.
This whole year had been a difficult one for me because it was like I had been betrayed by the entire world. Finding out I was gay took a toll on me as everything fell apart shortly after I came to terms with the realization. My best friend outted me to everyone at school, my mom had gotten sick and died, and I had to move away. When was it all going to end I thought to myself and flinched when I felt a soft touch on my shoulders.
“Allen…I…I’m sorry. I forget sometimes…you know…that it is different for you. I mean with me and my brothers we sort of tease each other about things all the time, but it’s not like that for you. I know you are shy about…um…your body…and…uh…I’m sure it doesn’t help because of…well…you probably starting to go through…you know…some of those changes most kids your age go through. I’m sorry Allen, I…I shouldn’t have been such a prick teasing you like that.” He sounded really sad and upset about it making me feel bad now at how I hadn’t given him the benefit of the doubt.
I should have known better than to think he was doing it in a bad kind of way because over the last several days I had seen first hand just how the brothers teased one another jokingly over such things. All three of them were so open with one another and seemed comfortable in their own skins. They didn’t care if someone teased them about having foreskin, being puny, or even having a thick one. In fact they flaunted their uniqueness joining in with the bantering back and forth making me wonder why I was so shy about the way I looked down there. Like Tim and Chase said, we were all the same down there, but also different and things change as we got older. Until I had seen the Miner brothers naked I never realized just how the same yet different we all were down there.
Thinking on it, I suppose my pecker did get kind of long when I got an erection. It didn’t get any thicker, but seemed to get really long. From what I could tell having seen Tim and Micah’s penis both soft and hard theirs had thickened up a little and gotten a little longer, but not like mine which seemed to remain thin, but got way longer. Even Chase’s had seemed to plump up slightly in his semi-hard state making me wonder just how much thicker or longer it got when he was completely hard. He seemed to indicate his didn’t get twice as long like mine did, but still, I was fairly certain by the time things were all said and done it was pretty big overall.
“Allen…please don’t be mad at me.” I heard the older boy’s soft voice appealing to me making me feel awful about the whole thing.
It wasn’t fair to Chase because he really didn’t do anything wrong. I began to realize how I was the one with the issues, taking it out on him. By teasing me the way he did it sort of made things official I suppose. I mean only friends or brothers could do that sort of thing with one another, so for the older boy to actually do that, sort of meant I was officially a friend and part of the family. I suppose me being hurt by his friendly bantering had more to do with the secret I had to keep hidden.
“Allen…,” I heard him whispering again as I rolled over with my eyes welling up and suddenly needing to feel him close to me.
Wrapping my arms around his body I hugged him tightly to me, the softness and warmth of his skin up against mine somehow comforting as I began to sniffle allowing myself to cry a little. The teen embraced me back, his arms wrapping around me softly with his hands floating up and down my back in such a gentle and caring manner that another small sob escaped my lips.
“Oh god Allen…I…I’m so sorry.” He whispered while I shook my head because it wasn’t fair to him and I realized me being upset really had nothing to do with his teasing.
“N…no…it’s not that Chase…it…it’s not you.” I finally admitted inhaling deeply with my body trembling while I tried to calm down.
His scent made my head spin, but it was comforting in many ways as I ran my hand up and down his strong smooth chest wishing there could be more between us, but realizing it just wasn’t possible. I was one hundred percent sure I was gay, and I was a thousand percent sure he wasn’t. It sucked, but like so many things in my life this past year it was something I’d have to learn to accept.
The teen pulled back a little and looked down at me squirreling his eyes questioningly. “I…I don’t understand Allen. If it’s not the teasing…what is it then?” He asked curiously while I shook my head starting to panic because this isn’t what I wanted, to talk about what was really bothering me.
It got quiet in the room, but I could feel Chase’s gentle blue eyes studying me intently. It was like he was looking into my very soul searching out for the root cause of my sadness. I wanted to run and hide, but knew that would only create further questions so I tried to remain quiet hoping he would simply let it go.
“Oh...,” I heard him whisper with his voice getting slightly higher when he spoke up again, “I…OH…I mean…,” he paused as if something suddenly clicked into place when my worst fears suddenly came crashing in on me. “Allen…are…are you gay?” He asked as if this were the most casual of things.
The blood drained from my face and I suddenly felt the need to run. I started to scramble away from him wanting to bolt for the bathroom and lock myself in, but felt his strong arms snatching at me from behind. It all happened so fast, but I felt myself wrapped up in his arms with my back pressed up against his chest as I began to hiccup and cry. I was found out and it frightened me because I wasn’t sure what was going to happen again. The last time a friend of mine found out about me being gay my whole world had come crashing down around my head. Somehow this felt worse because I liked Chase, I liked Tim, I liked Micah, I liked the entire family and now it was all ruined again.
I wanted to run away and hide, but Chase wouldn’t even allow me to do that as I began to plead with him. “Oh gawd, please Chase don’t hate me. Don’t tell anyone about…about this. I…I…oh gawd, please don’t tell your brothers. They’d hate me…everyone always hates me. I…I couldn’t take that Chase…please don’t hate me…don’t tell your brothers…pl...please don’t tell on me. I…I’ll do anything, just don’t tell anyone.” I managed to croak out feeling the older boy stiffen up behind me and the entire room going totally silent; except, for my sobs which seemed to come in short spurts.
To my surprise there was a soft gentleness to the teen’s voice as he slowly cut through my hazy sobbing state. “Allen…,” I heard his tender voice. “Allen, turn around and look at me.” He urged gently as I cringed, but slowly doing what he asked.
My eyes widened slightly in astonishment because I could see the boy had tears in his own eyes and was shaking his head sadly. “I could never hate you Allen. I don’t care if you are gay or straight. I’ve never cared about that sort of thing. Is that what happened to you in the city? Is that why you and your foster parents moved out here?” He asked gently, reaching out and tenderly wiping away the wetness from my cheeks while I stared at him in total shock.
The teen didn’t say anything more, but simply allowed me a moment or two while I furled my eyebrows totally confused. “Y…you aren’t mad?” I asked seeing him scrunching his face and shaking his head.
“What…of course not Allen. I mean, why would I be? Hell, I’ve got friends who are gay too you know. I’ve known some for a long time and it doesn’t change anything. They are still the same person I knew from before, so, no, it doesn’t bother me if you are gay and I’m not mad.” He told me softly, the two of us falling silently again while I scrunched up my own face wondering what this meant.
The older boy sighed and shifted around a little while I watched him grab his pillow shoving it up against the headboard before leaning back in a propped up position. Reaching out he tugged on me lightly and to my surprise pulled me into his lap. He let me settle my body up against his and I shivered slightly as he pulled the covers over us his hands sliding gently up and down my back. My legs straddled his hips, the soft warmth of his body and chest against mine, and the gentle cuddle of his arms encircling me pleasantly comforting.
“So?” I heard him sigh making me furl my eyebrows a little confused as I settled into his soft embrace with my head nuzzling up along his chest and neck.
He seemed to notice my hesitancy so clarified. “Back home…in the city…what happened?” He wanted to know the memory a painful one as I shrugged my shoulders.
“Nothing…everything.” I sniffled not knowing what to say, but somehow compelled now that I was in the safety of his gentle arms. Exhaling softly I shook my head trying to explain. “My best friend outted me to the entire school when he found out. I guess it wouldn’t have been too bad, and I could have handled it, but then my mom got sick and died. Things got really bad.” I sniffled sadly. “So yeah, me being gay was why my foster parents had to move out here.” I replied, a little upset about it now that I had actually said the reason out loud because it suddenly dawned on me just how wrong it had been for me to be bullied by kids who I thought were my friends.
My voice quivered in my chest. “It sucks…being gay…it totally bites.” I gritted my teeth a little upset now when his response caught me by surprise.
“How so?”
“Huh…what?” I replied lifting my head and gazing into his eyes noticing he was serious. “I mean…it just is.” I added noticing he wasn’t convinced about my reply. “I mean, I like other guys…you know…in that way.” I tried seeing his eyebrows lift curiously stumping me because of course being gay totally sucked, everyone knew that. “For real Chase…it…it’s just different.” I tried shaking my head and settling it back on his chest. “It just sucks you know. I mean, I have to be careful so no one finds out. If I like a guy I can’t just go up to him and ask him out or anything, not like guys do with girls. Besides, who’s going to want a guy that’s gay…a guy like me?” I told him honestly.
There was a short pause before I felt Chase shrugging his shoulders and finally speak up. “I don’t know what to say Allen. I mean, sure I guess it is tough and all, but my brothers and I like you for who you are and not what you are. We don’t like someone because they aren’t gay, we like a person for who they are inside. I won’t say anything to anyone because that isn’t my business. That’s something you are going to have to figure out on your own. You know…who you feel you can trust, but you can’t let it get to you either and at some point you need to trust people. Some will be jerks about it, but I think you might find out others are cool with it too. Like I said, that is on you though, understand?” He asked me.
All I could do is think on it for a second, but I suppose he was right. Still, keeping it secret seemed like it was the easier thing to do. I was relieved about him promising not to blab it to others, but me actually telling others is just something I didn’t want to risk, not with what happened when my other friends found out. Still, I suppose I could think on it some more.
“Thanks Chase…for…for not saying anything about this to others. I wish everyone was like that because it totally sucks not being able to trust people. Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I want to jump everyone’s bones and do things. I mean…you know…it can’t be any different from guys who like girls. I’m sure you don’t want to do stuff with all the girls you know.” I added hearing him chuckling and shaking his head.
“Yeah, well that sort of depends. Sometimes I get so horny it doesn’t matter who the girl is.” He teased making me smile before he got serious again. “Allen, don’t kid yourself, anyone would be lucky to have you as a boyfriend. You are a really nice guy and sexy hot to boot.” He joked lightly, but I could tell he was dead serious as well.
“Really…,” I croaked with my voice catching in my chest as I quickly cleared it. “I mean…you really think I’m sexy hot?” I asked a bit stunned to be hearing that from a guy who was obviously straight.
“Fuck yeah, can’t you tell. I mean I’m straight as they come and you’ve managed to get me all boned up.” He chuckled humping and grinding his hips upwards making my eyes bug out because sure enough I felt his extremely hard thick boner sliding up against my own much sleeker erection.
Despite both of us wearing underwear it still felt wicked awesome as I beat back those rising tingling sensations which threatened to send me over the top. This had caught me by complete surprise because I hadn’t realized both of us had popped wood. What shocked me even more was just how big his felt compared to mine. Even though it seemed only about an inch or inch and a half longer than mine, which also surprised me since I would have thought his pecker would have gotten way longer, it most definitely felt it was at least four times thicker than mine if not more.
Right now none of this mattered because I was in total shock at being humped for the very first time by no less than a boy who I had a crush on. The teen must have noticed because he stopped his grinding while I tried to recuperate with my mind having gone a bit mushy. I felt lightheaded at the moment and a bit woozy with him chuckling and holding me in his arms.
“Damn, how does a little stubby get so damn long,” he joked again making me giggle and shake my head now as I lifted it up from his shoulder and gazed into his pretty Air Force blue eyes.
“Geeze, for real Chase, don’t you ever get embarrassed? I mean the way you and your brothers tease each other constantly, yet then just laugh about it like it isn’t a big deal. How do you do it?” I asked him curiously with the teen shrugging his shoulders.
“I don’t know…it’s just they are my brothers and with my friends, well, it’s just kidding around and stuff. But still, yeah sure…I mean we all get embarrassed at times about one thing or another.” He admitted while I rolled my eyes unable to believe he’d be embarrassed by anything hearing him chuckling and shaking his head.
“Yeah, well you wouldn’t be rolling your eyes if you were here about a year and a half ago.” He grinned conspiratorially while I now scrunched my eyes questioningly.
He fell silent for a moment before shrugging his shoulders. “God, it seemed so long ago now that I think on it, but damn, I got so mad at Tim that I didn’t talk to him for like months.” He exhaled softly shaking his head.
It made me wonder what could have happened to make him be that mad at his little brother since it was obvious the two where close. “What happened?” I asked.
“Nothing that should have been so important, but at the time, it just seemed that way. I mean Tim was always walking around the house naked; he still does even now, and it really isn’t a big issue. Hell, I used to do the same thing when I was younger, but when I turned eight or nine years old I sort of stopped hanging around inside the house naked. I mean, sure in my room and stuff it isn’t a big deal, but I tend not to walk around the rest of the house completely naked now that I’m older. I’m not sure it’s the same for Tim though. It’s almost like he’s a little nudist or something. None of us really mind though since we are used to it and all.” He chuckled seemingly confirming some of my suspicions about Tim and the way he was so laid back about his nudity which extended to the other two boys to some extent.
“Alright, I sort of figured being naked in front of each other isn’t such a big deal between you guys. I suppose some of it is because of you being brothers. I mean, I know Micah isn’t like your real brother and all, but I can tell it’s no different with him either.” I nodded my head noticing him nodding as well and agreeing.
“Yeah, exactly. I mean Tim and Micah share a room together so yeah the whole naked thing just sort of happens naturally, not to mention with all three of us sharing the same bathroom. With Tim, we’ve always seen each other naked in one way or another for as long as I can remember.” Chase shrugged his shoulders.
“So, what happened?” I asked, the other boy looking down at me and sighing.
“Uh…well…you know how it is when you get to a certain age…you know sex, puberty, and um…well other things.” He seemed to blush a little while I shrugged my shoulders understanding about those things, but not knowing what that really meant in what had happened.
“Anyway,” he continued, “um…about a year and a half ago, maybe two, I was sort of…um…you know…in my room doing what guys tend to do…uh…when we get horny.” He added, my head snapping up and my eyes flaring open in surprise that he would even be talking about something like that. “Yeah…exactly,” he giggled giving me the universal jacking off sign while telling me the rest. “I’ve been doing that for years already and well, this time Tim sort of walked in and caught me at it.” He snorted shaking his head while my eyes bugged out because that had to be totally humiliating, but what he admitted next made my head spin.
“Yeah, well that isn’t all. I mean, he sort of walked in right when I was…um…you know…right in the middle of…uh…,” he paused scrunching up his face. “Uh…let’s just say…I was in the middle of making a huge white puddle of a mess.” He chuckled with his face having turned completely red. “You have no idea just how quickly your high suddenly comes crumbling down all around you. My nuts ached for like a whole week because of the blue balls him bursting in on me had created.” He admitted with his face totally red with embarrassment, but also laughing his ass off about it.
All I could do was stare at him for several seconds before busting up as well. “Holy fuck, no way dude. That would have totally sucked.” I admitted with him agreeing, but shrugging his shoulders.
“Yeah, it was awful for me because I mean…you know…he’s like my little brother and he caught me chocking my chicken for real. I mean, I know he does that stuff too, but at the time I’m not so sure he was or if he even knew about that kind of stuff.” He sniggered while his admission about knowing Tim actually jacking off too was something I hadn’t known for sure and somehow now knowing was sexy hot.
We both fell silent in our own thoughts until he finally sighed and eased me off to the side. “Come-on Allen, we should get some sleep. It’s late and I think we both have done enough confessing for one night don’t you?” He asked while I shifted on to my side feeling him spooning up against my back making me feel good now about everything, even him knowing I was gay.
“Yeah,” I admitted looking over my shoulder. “Thanks for everything Chase…you know…and thanks for not freaking out on me for being…um…you know…gay. You’re the coolest.” I sniffled as he snuggled up against me and to my surprise pressed his face up to mine giving me a soft kiss on the cheek before nuzzling up to me.
“You got it buddy. We are friends and please think on what I told you about trusting people. I know Micah and Tim love you too and they won’t care either. Whatever you decide though, just know I will stand by you.” He exhaled softly as he settled down behind me and held me tenderly in his arms.
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End of Pt2. Chapter Four: Allen – A Revealing Evening
Coming Soon Pt.2. Chapter Five: Tim – It’s More Than Just An Innocent Kiss
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EXCERPT FROM ALLEN: A SCENT OF COOKIES AND DIRT
I wasn’t sure how much the other two brothers had heard, but it must have been enough for even Chase to be openly crying the way he was at the moment. It touched me in a tender way because all three of the brothers were comforting me, a boy who had been all but a stranger only a few days ago. I was moved by their heartfelt kindness because deep down they were treating me like a close friend, and feeling a soft kiss on my cheek given to me by none other than the oldest brother, I began to realize that no, not only just like a close friend, but in addition like a member of their family. They embraced me without any prejudgments and loving open arms as I continued to sob for the loss of my mother, for the hurt and pain of being left behind, for all the taunts and teasing of my so called former friends, and now, for the warm hearted tenderness of others who were in some ways filling the empty void I felt inside.
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ALLEN – A REVEALING EVENING
Slowly I began to settle down comforted by the other three brothers holding me. It was a bit cramped with all four of us on Tim’s small full sized bed, but it was also kind of cozy with me finally inhaling deeply and letting it out slowly feeling the tension of the moment slipping away.
“It’ll be alright.” I heard Micah’s soft voice, his small arms wrapped around my waist.
“Yeah, I know, it’s just sometimes it is hard…you know. I mean, of course I know you understand Micah, but it’s like there isn’t a day that goes by where I don’t think about my mom and sometimes it’s hard because I’m afraid I’m going to forget things about her. Sometimes, I even forget how she looked and it is getting harder and harder for me to remember some things about her. I find myself staring at the one and only small picture I have left of her. I had to leave behind everything, all my stuff, but I’m glad I at least have that because it frightens me how sometimes I forget. I’m always worried that somehow I’m going to lose that too, it’s the only thing I really have left of her.” I sighed my voice quivering hearing Micah sniffling in my arms making me realize it might be the same for him too.
“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Micah’s soft voice quivered as I looked down into his sweet face noticing how tears had pooled up. “I…I used to have a couple of pictures of my mom too and even a couple of drawings I kept all rolled up from one of the last times we were together in a sort of happy kind of way.” The smaller boy seemed to perk up at the memory.
His whole face lit up now as he got quiet for a few moments making me wonder if he was going to share his thoughts with us. I knew like me sometimes these memories where difficult to hang on to, but for him it must be even more difficult because he was still so young. From what Tim had told me, Micah was still pretty little when his mom died.
The little blond boy slowly shook his head and sighed. “I was still so little back then, but I remember her taking me to one of those fair grounds with all the rides and stuff. It was really cool and I was having a great time, but there was a guy who did these drawings and my mom insisted I sit for one. I didn’t want to do it because I was having too much fun with all the rides and games.” He sniffled shaking his head while I gave him a small hug nodding my head.
“Yeah, I know what you mean Micah. Sometimes we don’t realize how important some things are until later.” I smiled encouragingly.
The smaller boy nodded in agreement. “I’m glad she insisted because the guy did one of me and one of her. I wonder sometimes what happened to them. I still had the pictures and drawings when I was living in the car with my uncle and aunt. It was all I had of my mom, but I guess it is gone now too, along with my uncle and aunt.” He sighed making me feel sad about even bringing it up considering how his uncle and aunt had abandoned him.
Micah seemed to notice giving me a sad smile and shaking his head. “Don’t be sad Allen, and don’t hate my uncle and aunt. They really were good people and tried to do their best. They took good care of me for as long as they could, but in the end they knew it wasn’t enough. Sometimes life isn’t fair Allen. They were having a hard time and needed to take care of their own baby boy. Besides, in the end it worked out for the best because I’ve got a new mom and dad who are just the best and two older brothers to boot. I couldn’t be happier.” He sniffled wiping away the tears.
“Yeah, it’s nice having people who care about you.” I admitted.
“How about you…I mean your foster parents, are they nice Allen?” I heard Chase asking curiously with me glancing over at the older boy, and furling my eyebrows, I nodded.
“Yeah, they really are nice people. I’m lucky I have a great social worker who found nice people to look after me. They don’t even care that I’m…uh…,” I caught myself almost slipping up and admitting something I shouldn’t so tried to redirect my near miss. “Um…that is…they even moved out here because I was having a hard time back in the city where I used to live. My foster parents tell me they’ve wanted to move out of the city for a while, but I’m not an idiot and know for them it was a sacrifice. They mostly did it for me and Aunt Kate just told me today they are going to apply for becoming my permanent foster parents.” I told the brothers with the three boys smiling and patting me sympathetically saying they were happy for me as we all hugged again.
We settled down and things got quiet for several long moments becoming a bit awkward now with all of us squished together on the small bed until I felt Micah wriggling around so he could sit up. We all gave a little nervous chuckle about getting all mushy and sat up as well with Chase glancing over towards his younger brother Tim and chuckling.
“Geeze dude, like what’s up with you being half naked.” He teased with Micah giggling as well while I blushed a bit nervous about the awkward situation.
Tim on the other hand didn’t even seem bothered by it and shrugged his shoulders pointing towards the table with the bins of water. “I was feeling all scummy so Allen helped with washing my hair, arms, and legs.” He answered casually while Chase stood up and looked over at the table with all the stuff on it.
“Damn, that reminds me, I’ve still gotta change your bandages.” He moaned as if he felt bad at having forgotten such an important thing and quickly motioned for me and Micah to clear away the stuff so he could take care of Tim.
Shrugging, I picked up one container while Micah picked up the other one and we dumped it into the tub rinsing them out before clearing away the other stuff. In the meantime, Chase grabbed the things he needed and sat back down on the bed starting to work on Tim’s leg. He carefully un-wrapped the gauze and slowly peeled off the bandage which looked like an oversized band aid. I winced because it looked like it hurt as he slowly peeled it off from the skin, but Tim didn’t seem to be in pain. Micah stepped next to me placing his hand in mine and also scrunched up his face as if he was feeling the pain for his brother.
The teen set aside the old bandage and took a look at the wound nodding his head. “Still looks all nasty, but I don’t see any infection or anything.” He announced while I stared at the disgusting looking area.
The younger boy’s leg looked all bruised up with shades of purple, green, and yellow all around a bright pink looking two or three inch cut. It appeared slightly puffy, but like Chase, I didn’t think it looked infected or anything. I watched as the older boy began applying ointment getting it all fixed up to be covered again.
“Why are you guys home so soon?” Tim asked watching his older brother working on his leg suddenly remembering about the competition. “I mean, you’ve only been gone like an hour or so and I figured it would take longer than that. Didn’t you have to skate today for the street category competition, what’s the deal?” He asked glancing over towards Micah inquisitively with the smaller blond boy shrugging his shoulders.
“Well actually in the ten to fourteen year old age category there were like nineteen applicants so they needed to weed it down for the Saturday and Sunday scoring.” Micah explained with Tim understanding and nodding while I scrunched up my eyes because I’ve never been to a skate competition before and didn’t understand how it worked.
“Um…sooooo…what exactly happens in the street style of competition and exactly how do they go about with the selection process?” I wondered out loud with Chase explaining by telling us what happened when they got Micah registered.
“Well we sort of got lucky when we got the little rascal signed up because one of the judges asked why we were substituting Micah for Tim. I told them about the surgery and I asked how long it would take today because we wanted to get back home as soon as possible considering the situation. The judges seemed to sympathize so let Micah go first for the selection session.” Chase explained more for Tim than anything else because his brother was wondering how they managed to get home so fast as he placed a new gauze over his brother’s leg making sure the tacky strip fit nicely all around.
Reaching for the tan colored gauze swathe he began wrapping it around his brother’s leg using those alligator like metal clamps to hold it in place before continuing with his explanation. “Anyway, to answer your question,” he sighed taking one last look at his work before focusing his attention on me. “The Street competition showcases skaters performing tricks in an existing concrete plaza like the skate arena where Micah is competing complete with stair sets, banks, manual pads and ledges. You’ve probably seen something similar in the city since Altoona has a couple of outdoor skate parks.” He added with me nodding knowing exactly what he meant.
“Anyway, our indoor skate park is a pretty big place so perfect for these competitions, but they still have to whittle down the amount of competitors in each age bracket or they won’t have enough time for all of them.” He explained looking at me while I nodded my head for him to continue.
“In Micah’s age group the selection session for the street competition has nineteen skaters which needs to be narrowed down to an elite nine for the finals. The first place skater from last year’s competition automatically qualifies for the finals to round out the number of competitors at ten. Today, each of the nineteen competitors got five minutes to do their thing in a free style round with the judges scoring and letting us know who the final ones will be for the weekend. I was told they will call us later tonight to let us know if Micah made it since we had to leave right away afterwards. It’ll take them several hours to get through everyone. The fifteen to eighteen year old category only had eight registered competitors so there was no need for them to get whittled down.” He explained while I tried to digest the information.
“I see so if Micah makes it into the elite group he will compete tomorrow. So how does that work then?” I asked curiously as Tim spoke up now with the explanation.
“Well it’s pretty straightforward. The Finals will be broken into three fifteen minute sessions. At the end of each session the judges will rank the riders from one to ten, then assign each rider a score from one to a hundred, based on aggressive execution of maneuvers. First up is the content as in the number, difficulty, originality, and variety of tricks that are successfully performed. Next is style like the fluid linking of individual tricks and the use of the course along with the obstacles, such as ramps, boxes, handrails, etc. Each skater can hit the feature as many times as they choose in the allotted time. Judges again rank the riders one to ten and assign each rider a session score from one to a hundred. The three session scores are combined and divided by three to give each skater an overall score. Skaters are ranked one to ten on the Finals leader board.” He explained.
It sounded kind of complicated to me, but I didn’t compete so I’m sure to others it was fairly straight forward as I nodded my head and shrugged my shoulders getting a chuckle out of the three brothers. “Don’t worry; it’ll be easier to follow when we go over tomorrow.” Tim promised while I took his word on it.
“So, how do you think you did?” Tim turned his attention to Micah who shrugged his shoulders.
“Alright I suppose, but I’m like one of the youngest in my age group. I’m sure most of the older boys are way better. We didn’t stick around to watch, but came straight home.” The younger boy told his brother.
Chase piped up at this point. “Ah, don’t kid yourself Micah. You did just fine and I bet they will be calling later tonight letting us know you are in the finals. Anyway, now that Tim is squared away maybe we should get cleaned up too. This way we can relax a little and maybe play some video games or something until mom and dad get back home. Dad said he’s bringing back plenty of pizza and snacks for us. Come-on.” He chuckled motioning for Micah to follow him into the bathroom while Tim turned on the television set trying to find something to watch.
The sandy haired boy yawned and patted the mattress next to him so I took a seat as he surfed the channels looking for something to watch. Neither one of us said anything, but I could feel the heat of his arms and legs through my own clothes when they bumped and rubbed up against me. The boy didn’t even seem concerned about his near naked state as movement caught my attention and I automatically followed it towards the source. Tim had reached down and was once again fingering himself making me shiver because it was too damn sexy hot. Even my face began to burn hotly getting me all flush with excitement as my own penis twitched again between my legs. My little boy muscle was getting a workout today with it constantly getting hard and soft as it stretched out before once again relaxing several times now within the space of an hour.
My eyes were riveted on the way he was fingering his little wiggle worm, which I could tell wasn’t completely hard, but rather more so in that sort of in-between state. Tearing my eyes away from his semi-hard on, I glanced up sighing in relief because he seemed oblivious to the fact I had just been perving on him as he fiddled around idly with his small boyish diddle. The term fiddling with his diddle almost made me giggle before turning somber because it was something my other friends and I used to tease one another about all the time when we’d spot someone groping themselves innocently. We all did it, the typical adjustment or whatever, and we’d all laugh and point teasing the one who got caught and joking about how he was ‘fiddling with his diddle’ or ‘piddling with his diddle.’ It’s odd how some terms seemed to stick among friends as I sighed deep in my own thoughts. I kind of missed my old friends now while also hating them a little for turning and dumping on me the way they did once they found out about me being gay.
My mind had shifted towards the bullying I had gotten at my old school when I thought I heard someone calling out my name. Lifting up my head I turned towards Tim seeing he was kind of drowsing making me wonder if his pain medication he took was making him tired. Then I heard my name again and realized it was coming from the bathroom. Glancing over at the sandy haired boy again, I carefully eased myself off his bed and padded my way over towards the bathroom door which was open a crack. Hesitating a second because I could hear the shower going I shrugged and cautiously stuck my head inside.
“Um…did you guys call out to me?” I asked noticing the shower door sliding open.
My eyes flared open in surprise because Micah’s back was turned towards me with his head shoved up under the shower head as he rinsed out his soapy hair. He had the cutest looking pasty white and dimpled little rounded butt cheeks that had a small splash of ruby coloration on either side. That’s not what really made me gulp because my eyes were immediately riveted on Chase’s naked features. His torso was facing me; completely exposing everything as steam came pouring out from the open door to swirl around his gleaming wet body. I tried to swallow the lump in my throat as I stared at the teen in wild eyed wonderment.
Beads of sweat began to form on my forehead while the heat inside of me came to a boil. Everything all around me slowed down while I gawked at the sexy hot teen’s nakedness. He had a compact looking body with a medium kind of build and I could tell he was athletic with sleek solid muscles. Even though he was kind of muscular it wasn’t in a bulky kind of way, but rather in a more subtle fashion and just under the surface of his compact frame.
What really grabbed my attention though is what he had swinging between his legs. At first glance he looked rather big down there. Like Tim, he was circumcised but with a very thick and hefty looking shaft that swayed around heavily over his large tennis ball sized pouch. Even his slack baggy large nut sack swung around easily between his firm shapely thighs. To top it all off he also had a nice patch of wet pubes which looked kind of dark now since they were wet, just like the teen’s soaked hair on his head, making me wonder if they were a lighter shade when dry.
“Oh, yeah Allen, I was wondering if you could run downstairs and grab some towels for us since it appears we are out.” He chuckled bringing me out of my dazed state as I glanced up noticing the boy smiling casually and shaking his head. “This is always happening to us.” He continued to chuckle. “You know with three of us we are always going through towels frustrating my mom to no end who is constantly forced to do laundry almost on a daily basis. Oh well, I guess it gives her the excuse to grumble about how boys always seem to be dirty.” He laughed as he waved me off before closing the glass door leaving me standing there in stunned disbelief for several seconds.
Even though he had closed the door, when I finally came to my senses a second or two later, I managed to respond. “Um…yeah sure…no problem.” I got out lamely before I eased the door closed leaving it open a crack with my face feeling all flush.
The discomfort between my legs made me blush again as I looked down noticing there was a nice stiff swelling down there. Suddenly, I felt a bit mortified wondering if Chase had seen me popping a stiffie because the lump down there was pretty obvious as I reached down and shifted it into a better position looking over my shoulder and exhaling in relief because Tim seemed to be dozing. I quickly made my way downstairs to the side room where their washer and dryer were located. I spotted several clean white towels piled up on the dryer and grabbed a couple taking them back upstairs with me.
The sandy haired boy was still dozing when I stepped into the room and I smiled at him because he looked really cute with his head slumped over to the side and his small hand cupped loosely over the top of his small bulging white boy’s briefs. I could tell he wasn’t sporting wood anymore as his fingers twitched slightly from what I figured was him probably slipping into some sort of dream. He looked completely at ease as I ran my eyes quickly over his creamy smooth body. Like his older brother he was kind of on the small side, but also athletically fit with a nice physique. Sighing, I tore my gaze away and ducked into the bathroom.
There was a lot of giggling going on just on the other side of the glass door and I could tell the two other boys were goofing around with Micah’s cute higher pitched voice tittering almost like a little girl. Then I heard Chase’s deeper voice when he yelped in surprise making me wonder just what those two were up to. Whatever it was I could tell it was just them being a bit silly with the older boy letting out another quick yelp.
“Hey, you little perv,” I heard him chuckling in a lighthearted way. “Stop it already and let me finish up. Geeze, every time we take a bath or shower together you turn into this little ‘dick’ monster.” I heard the older boy quip emphasizing the word ‘dick’ right before I heard Micah begin to squeal and laugh uncontrollably.
“Stop…that tickles…not the armpits.” His voice suddenly went up a few more octaves and I knew the older boy must have started tickling the little guy under the arms making me grin from ear to ear in total wonderment at how all three of the brothers seemed so at ease around one another.
“Um…hey guys…I…uh…brought you the towels.” I interjected walking over towards the toilet and set them down on the closed lid turning to head back out when the door suddenly slid open.
Once more my eyes impulsively flared wide because Chase was standing there with his body completely slicked up with soap, not to mention his hair all catawampus sticking out in various directions because it was all sudsy with shampoo. I let out a bark of laughter because he looked hilarious, still sexy hot of course, but funny as all get out. I clamped my hand over my mouth and shrugging apologetically.
“Um…sorry,” I tried to stifle my giggles unsuccessfully with the teen rolling his eyes.
“Yeah-yeah, whatever, but do me a favor.” He chuckled knowing for himself that he probably looked a bit hilarious as he reached over grabbing Micah and lifting him up and over the edge of the tub as he grunted from the weight.
My eyes once more bulged outwards because the younger boy was cute as the dickens all slicked up and clean as a whistle. He lifted up his legs with them slightly spread apart leaving his little dangly bits waggling around. These guys were going to make me bust a nut if they kept flashing me like this as I simply gaped at the younger boy while the teen set his little brother down on the small carpet outside the tub. The younger boy had the cutest uncut slicked up penis as it dangled slightly over the loose skin of his tangerine sized ball sack.
“What the…I…uh…,” I continued to gape before glancing over towards the older boy.
He was standing there completely naked with soap running down the sides of his slicked up purse pooling on the underside before plopping off of him in huge droplets. The soapy suds were even dripping off the tip of his thick crank shaft in smaller like droplets making me shiver because it looked so damn fucking sexy hot. My mind was in total overload with it all as I tried to swallow feeling my throat constricting as my eyes darted between the younger boy over to the teen and back again not knowing what I should focus on because this was like a fantasy come to life for me.
“Geeze, just relax already,” Chase laughed lightheartedly shaking his head. “Just take the little scoundrel off my hands for a minute or two so I can finish up.” He continued to chuckle stepping back and closing the door.
“I…uh…what am I supposed to do.” I managed to croak out hearing Micah giggling while water dripped off his wet body and onto the now almost completely soaked carpet.
“Just dry him off is fine. He can do it himself, but he’s a bit spoiled and loves being pampered.” Chase poked his head out and stuck his tongue out at his little brother with both of them chuckling which I expected was more at my expense since it was obvious I wasn’t as comfortable around all these naked bodies.
Sighing, I picked up the towels, setting one on the counter before taking a seat on the closed toilet lid and motioned for Micah to step closer. The smaller boy smiled impishly at me stepping closer while I wrapped the towel around him and began rubbing the boy dry. The small tyke smelled clean and his body glistened with my eyes constantly glancing down at the way his little boy danglies wriggled around when I ran the towel over his smooth pale skin. He was stunningly beautiful, everything about him so innocently angelic as I admired every part of his nakedness noticing how his penis started to stiffen up and get hard. It made me swallow because it elongated with a slight banana like curvature into a very respectable size for a boy his age. If I had to guess it appeared as if it grew about another three quarters of an inch longer finally topping out at about three and a quarter inches. It didn’t thicken up much though, but mine didn’t either so it didn’t seem so unusual to me.
What I did notice is that his foreskin appeared to stretch much tighter now, finally revealing the outline of his small bullet shaped knob. The pucker of skin still extended past the tip and remained shuttered tight making me wonder if it could even be pulled back. Micah must have read my mind because I saw him reaching down and pulling back the brownish pink tinged skin revealing a nice shiny plum colored bell end making me gasp in surprise.
Just then I heard the door opening up and Chase looking over and suddenly busting up and laughing his ass off. “Geeze, for real Micah…,” he teased with the smaller blonde boy looking over towards the teen and shrugging.
“What…just checking.” He stated innocently enough making me wonder if this was something typical for him as he reached for a corner of the towel and gently dried off the head of his little slicked up bullet before sliding the skin back in place and drying the rest of his penis and ball sack.
Stepping out of the tub, Chase reached over and snatched up the other dry towel shaking his head. “Sorry about that Allen, it’s just sometimes Micah forgets for most guys it is a bit different.”
“You’re like Tim and Chase aren’t you?” Micah piped up grabbing my attention as I tried not to stare at the older teen now since he was only a foot away and completely naked.
“Huh?” My voice quivered nervously.
“Your thingy…you don’t have skin over it like I do…you know…foreskin.” Micah repeated while I shook my head dumbly because this situation was making me nervous.
I’ve never been around other naked boys before and I didn’t know how to act. The Miner brothers didn’t even seem bothered by their nakedness in front of each other, or even me for that matter. With Chase I could sort of understand because he probably showered in front of other boys all the time, but Tim and Micah were still kind of young so I would have thought a tad shyer about getting naked in front of other guys. Sure, I suppose I could understand them being more comfortable around each other since they were brothers, even Micah for all practical purposes, but still it seemed kind of odd to me.
The older teen noticed my nervousness so wrapped the towel around his waist. “You’re not used to being around other naked guys are you?” He chuckled lightheartedly while I shook my head a bit befuddled.
Reaching out I began to wrap the towel around Micah’s small waist as well with the smaller boy stopping me. Looking up I furled my eyebrows questioningly with the smaller blonde boy’s eyes sparkling playfully. He had pretty blue eyes and I could get lost in them as I sighed giving the younger boy an impulsive smile.
“So, am I the first boy you’ve seen who has a foreskin?” Micah asked curiously.
My mouth opened and closed several times not knowing what to say. I could tell it was an innocent question from the smaller boy’s perspective, but for me it was still kind of awkward. Afraid of my voice betraying me I shrugged back in answer.
“Would you like to take a closer look at mine?” Micah asked again with my jaw dropping to my chest in shock, but realizing he was totally serious.
Again, it was totally innocent on the other boy’s part, but what does a guy say to something like that as I began to stutter. “I…um…I…I…don’t think that is…uh…you know.” I managed to get out a bit incoherently hearing Chase bust out laughing.
“Geeze dude, go ahead and take a closer look. Micah doesn’t care since you are like a friend and all.” The older teen shrugged his shoulder not really paying much attention because he was looking in the mirror and running his fingers through his damp hair.
“Y…you mean he lets all his friends sort of…um…you know?” I asked a bit surprised the younger boy would do that sort of thing with all of his friends.
Chase glanced over towards me squirreling up his eyebrows. “What…oh…uh, no of course not. I mean, he did let me and Tim sort of…you know…take a closer look when he first started staying with us. Before then I’ve never really seen another guy with foreskin up close like that either and it was…um…well…see for yourself. It’s kind of neat. Don’t worry it’s cool, just don’t say anything to anyone…if you know what I mean.” He suggested before walking over towards the door leading into his room leaving us alone.
“Go on,” Micah encouraged while I hesitated not sure if I should.
Trying to swallow the lump in my throat, I finally reached out with my right hand noticing it shaking a little and not believing how I was about to perv on a little boy. Still, I was curious so allowed myself to take a closer look lightly grasping the blond boy’s hard thin bean sprout with my thumb and finger.
The little guy giggled indicating it tickled and I even felt the hard baby carrot stick twitch a little noticing his little ball sack also moving around when his two hazelnut sized testicles lurched inside their casing. My face flushed because this was kind of embarrassing, but I was now totally committed to doing this and thoroughly mesmerized by it all. I’ve never touched another boy like this and Micah’s penis was the first one I’ve ever held other than mine own.
It seemed oddly different from the way it felt when I touched myself. I’m sure in many ways it had to be the same, but for some reason it just seemed different. Maybe the difference was because it belonged to someone else. His little sprout felt oddly stiff and spongy at the same time with the skin on his little hard worm kind of warm as I slowly slicked back his foreskin. My eyes opened up in fascination while I watched the skin gliding almost effortlessly over the top part of his bullet shaped bulb. His nub looked all shiny and kind of purple as I eased the skin over the small ridge part of his projectile before moving it back over the top and into place seeing how the tip end of his puckered skin closed up.
The whole process seemed to glide smoothly even though it felt like his foreskin was snug on his hard fleshy nail. Still curious, I slid it back and forth several more times watching his slicked up bell end slip in and out of view in wide eyed wonderment. Unable to resist I even reached up with my left hand cupping his tangerine sized purse noticing how they felt kind of soft and mushy before I quickly released them thinking maybe I was taking things too far.
Coming back to my senses I let go of the smaller boy and wrapped the towel around his waist noticing the small tent his stiff pole created in the front as I tried to ignore it. “Um…I…uh…thanks. That was like…um…kinda cool and all, but maybe I shouldn’t be doing this.” I admitted, the younger boy shrugging his shoulders indifferently.
“It’s alright. Chase and Tim were kind of curious at first too since it is different and all.” He sniggered as if having just been molested by me was something completely natural before adding, “Besides, even though my uncle from before warned me to be careful around older boys about that sort of thing I didn’t mind letting them take a closer look and I don’t mind you doing it too. It doesn’t feel wrong for you or my brothers to touch me down there and I guess that’s the important thing.” He shrugged as if that was that while I still struggled with the idea of what I had just done.
Sure it wasn’t like I was actually messing with him sexually, but still; it was kind of sexy hot. I wasn’t sure exactly how I felt about actually touching him down there. In some ways I kind of liked it, a lot actually, but in other ways it sort of felt wrong and even dirty. I was gay, but it didn’t mean I wanted to perv on every boy that came across my path; especially, not a little kid. Somehow with Micah it felt kind of oddly strange. I liked him a lot as a friend, but sort of saw him as like a little brother. So even though it felt kind of exciting to mess with his foreskin it didn’t seem sexually stimulating in that sort of way. Still, it didn’t prevent me from popping my own wood as I sighed and turned the younger boy towards the door leading into his room while I tried to deal with my own demons. This whole boy on boy sex thing was really confusing and made me wonder how it was for straight guys.
Giving him a gentle shove I stood up and adjusted my own boner quickly so he wouldn’t find out totally relieved that Chase had already left as well. Just as I finished getting myself squared away the smaller boy turned around and gave me a big hug.
“Um…what was that for?” I asked, the smaller boy shrugging his shoulders and stepping back.
“Just because is all. Does there have to be a reason for giving someone I like a hug?” He asked while I shook my head in astonishment because sometimes the things that came out of his mouth were almost adult like making me wonder if some of that was from his situation and being kind of street smart.
“No…and thanks Micah. I like getting hugs from you. It makes me feel kind of special.” I admitted, the boy’s face immediately lighting up.
“That’s because you are special, just like Tim and Chase, and of course mom and dad.” He smiled cheerily opening up the door leading into his room and then stopping as we both looked inside noticing the sandy haired boy slumbering peacefully.
“Maybe you should just go join Chase in his room.” Micah whispered softly to me. “I’ll get dressed without waking Tim and then come over there.” He suggested and I agreed.
Making my way back through the bathroom I paused at the door leading into Chase’s room and knocked lightly hearing the teen respond for me to enter. I stepped inside and paused realizing Chase was still undressed, but he didn’t seem concerned about it and motioned for me to come on in. Looking around the smaller room I walked over to his bed crawling on top and took a seat crossing my legs Indian style.
“What’s up?” I heard the naked teen ask as he turned his attention back to combing his hair.
“Um…Tim’s sleeping so Micah’s just going to get dressed and come over here for a bit.” I explained my eyes quickly taking in the teen’s room.
It amazed me the difference between the two rooms. Of course the older boy’s room was smaller since it was only him, but it was meticulously clean and uncluttered. In a way it was more mature without all the posters and toys scattered about. He had a medium sized flat screen television with a gaming system that he had disconnected and given to Tim to use for now, a stereo system, and even a desktop computer. His walls were bare for the most part and everything appeared to have a place where it belonged.
“Yeah, his meds kinda knock him for a loop and make him a bit drowsy; although, I think some of it is still from the surgery. It wasn’t anything major, but still they had to knock him out and cut into him so I guess that type of thing sort of takes it out of a guy too. I’m sure he won’t be asleep for long. We can probably head downstairs here in a minute or two and grab a snack or something in the meantime.” He explained with my eyes settling back on the naked teen once more studying his sexy hot features.
From my angle I could see him in all his glory not only from the side, but also the front through the reflection from the large mirror. Chase was currently combing his hair while he stood in front of his low dresser drawer that had a large mirror on top. From where I was sitting it gave me a clear view of him as my eyes wandered over his creamy smooth pale features. Like Tim he had the cutest perky kind of butt cheeks that were creamy white and more rounded like in shape as I licked my lips wondering what it would feel like to run my hands over their fleshy fullness.
There was something sexy hot about the teen that made me lust for him in a sexual kind of way. I loved his personality, but I thought he was cute in a handsome kind of way as well. His round like boyish face was at the cusp of maturation, slowly evolving into a more refined chiseled and adult like appearance while still retaining that youthfulness.
For a teen, his complexion was mostly clear and smooth with only a few small red specks of acne on his slightly brown tinged face which were really not even noticeable. Again, I thought like with his younger brother, Tim, the tone of his skin was a contradiction since it looked as if he were just now beginning to tan at the start of summertime even though we were currently heading towards winter. He had darker features than his little brother, Tim, with eyebrows that were slightly browner than his hair almost like the color of burnt chestnuts helping to accentuate his beautiful Blue Yonder colored sparkling eyes that was a cross of somewhere between the hues of Azure and Cyan. They were almond shaped and slightly hooded which didn’t detract at all from his intense gaze.
Smiling, it dawned on me just how drawn I was to his eyes. I loved the more muted tones which weren’t as bright blue like Micah’s, but rather slightly subdued in a sort of non-threatening kind of way. They didn’t distract, but drew you in casually as if inviting you for a nice pick-up game of basketball or something. They were gentle and caring when he looked at you providing a sense of ease. Everything about Chase sort of exuded an older brotherly like affectionate protectiveness as my eyes traveled down the length of his body to gaze at the most treasured of his prizes.
It was amazing just how beautiful he looked down there between his legs. There was something unique about it not because it was big, but rather because it only seemed that way. Sure, it was way bigger than mine looking to be about four or four and a half inches long in its fleshy soft state as it slowly swayed around when he moved and shifted. Focusing more intently on his penis I began to realize it seemed to look right length wise for a teen his age. I’ve never seen other boys naked, but I got the sense the length of his pecker was probably fairly average for a boy his age, but it was the thickness of it that seemed to throw things off. My flaccid tube was thicker than both Tim’s and Micah’s, but shorter than the youngest while about the same length as the sandy haired boy.
The teen’s soft tube which continued to sway around heavily looked extremely bulky for what I’d call average. It was at least a good three times as thick around as my own if not more. It made me wonder what it would look like hard. The two younger Miner boys, like me, didn’t fatten up too much more when it got hard. Mine tended to elongate, but not thicken up as I stared at Chase’s soft bell and whistle making me wonder what it would look like when he was all boned up.
Currently his thick heavy tube hung lazily over the top of his soft looking play pen as I focused on some of the more intricate features of his kit. I once more noted how he was circumcised with his pinkish brown glans shaped like a doorknob. The teen’s bell end was curved all the way from the base to the top including a smooth rounded tip. His ball sack was about the size of a tennis ball and hung down heavily between his legs with large looking testicles nestled within the soft folds of mostly hairless skin. This last point I thought kind of odd because I figured most boys his age would also have hairy balls.
It was the pubic hair which seemed to intrigue me the most about him though as I now focused on that part of his features. The teen had a nice tight patch of dark brown curly pubes, which oddly enough was the same shade in coloration like his eyebrows. The curly scrub looked soft and downy now that they were dry making me wonder how it would feel to run my fingers through them as I sighed and smirked because of my naughty thought. I’ve seen other boys his age shirtless and noticed how some of them were already getting all hairy on their bodies. Chase wasn’t like that with his body still mostly smooth and hairless. He didn’t even have that trail of hair on his stomach leading down to his soft patch of pubes.
Now that I was thinking on it I began to realize I wasn’t into hairy guys, which is probably another reason why I was drawn toward Chase because even though he had pubes, the rest of his body was creamy smooth as my eyes once more traveled along the smooth curvature of his ivory like skin. His arms were raised still messing with his damp hair on top of his head as he now ran his fingers through them and mussed them up a bit to see how it would look that way. It allowed me to take a peek under his armpits and I noticed he was pretty much smooth there as well. I could see some hair starting to grow in his pits, but for the most part it was still pretty bare as I now glanced into the mirror looking at his reflection with my eyes once more traveling downwards.
My own penis had gotten stiff with it now twitching around when I once more focused on the nice fleshiness of his boy ornaments and his tight downy looking fuzzies creating an almost V-like shape just above the shaft of his thick stump. He really was a sexy hot looking teen, and from what I gathered over the last several days really popular with the girls. Tim had confided in me how his older brother had dumped his girlfriend after he caught her cheating on him with another boy who happened to be a friend of his. It made me wonder how any girl could do something so dumb to a sexy hot teen like Chase, much less how a friend could sneak behind his buddy’s back.
The sandy haired boy had sort of shrugged it off saying that even though his older brother seemed bummed about it there were plenty of girls already flirting around with him. It was obvious by the way Tim spoke his older brother wasn’t a virgin anymore making me wonder how a girl could accommodate something that I figured most likely got pretty thick, but then again, babies came out through that opening. The thought of something like that made me scrunch up my face in disgust as I tried to once more focus on the sexy part of things, and that was the teen’s exquisiteness.
Reaching down between my own legs I shifted slightly trying to adjust my boner and flinched with my hand darting away quickly when I heard Chase’s voice bringing me back to the moment. “Um…we might as well get this over with.” He chuckled setting his comb down and turning to face me as he leaned back against the dresser.
“Wh…huh?” I managed to squeak out trying to tear my spellbound gaze from his sexy hot packet, swallowing the lump in my throat and blushing because I just got busted gawking at him.
With the heat rising in my face I started to panic because I thought for sure he must have figured out I was gay because of the way I had been perving on him, but to my surprise I heard the teen chuckling and shaking his head. “You know…my size. I know most guys sort of gawk at me in the showers when they see me sometimes. Even my friends rib me about it all the time, so you might as well get it out of your system too.” He teased reaching down and wagging his floppy at me while I gawked as it swayed around comically for a second or two before he released it.
“What…no, it’s not big…I mean…it is, but um…that’s not it.” I managed to get out seeing Chase sort of taking a seat on the edge of the low dresser and looking at me questioningly.
“I…um…sorry,” I sighed blushing and looking down at my feet totally mortified.
Looking down was the only safe thing to do because it was too tough to look at him without actually looking at him, down there. I mean, the guy was stark naked and to top it off he was sexy hot. Of course my eyes continuously dipped down to what he was packing between his legs. I wasn’t used to hanging around other guys who were so casual about being naked, but the Miner boys seemed comfortable in their own house and being undressed in front of each other. Maybe it had something to do with being siblings, but even then I didn’t think for most families this was typical either. I’ve never seen any of my other friends behaving like that in front of their brothers whether they were older or younger. It kind of confused me.
The older boy sighed and I glanced up for a quick second before my eyes hastily darted away again hearing him chuckle. “No, I guess I’m the one who should apologize. It’s just I forget sometimes that walking around naked in front of Tim and Micah is different than in front of others or how it might be a bit awkward for someone. Even when I have my friends over it isn’t such a big deal if I get changed and stuff since we’ve all seen each other naked all the time. Still, it’s not fair to you.” The teen admitted as I heard him scrounging around and when I glanced up again saw him sliding into a pair of boxer briefs.
The older teen smiled at me when he straightened back up. “There, better?” He mocked playfully while I grinned before shrugging my shoulders since I actually enjoyed seeing him naked, but it was just awkward because I was always scared about him finding out I was gay. “Anyway, if it isn’t my package down there what was it then that had you all hot and bothered?” He badgered while I gawked at him almost panicking because I wasn’t sure how he meant it.
Studying his face for a second or two I relaxed because there didn’t seem anything behind his comment other than curiosity. Shrugging my shoulders not knowing what to say it got quiet for a few seconds.
“Geeze for real Allen, you should just relax about this whole naked thing. Micah, Tim, and I don’t really care if you see us naked. I know we’ve only known each other for a few days, but all three of us already sort of think of you as a close friend and in some ways even a part of our family. You don’t have to be embarrassed, we aren’t.” He added opening up another drawer pulling out a shirt.
“It’s just…,” I began kind of surprised I was even saying anything at all watching while he pulled on his shirt as he motioned for me to continue.
“It’s just…what?” He asked crossing his arm and looking at me agreeably.
“I…um…I’ve never seen other guys naked before so it’s just kind of…I don’t know…strange. I mean, all three of you guys are so different down there…you know…in…well…different ways.” I added lamely seeing the older boy smirking for a second, but once more becoming neutral as he nodded his head like he sort of understood.
Pausing for a few moments in thought I glanced back over towards the teen who was watching me casually waiting patiently for me to continue. It was kind of strange how comfortable I felt around him. I could tell he had a lot of experience with being patient for his younger brothers.
Spreading apart my arms I decided I might as well tell him what I was a little worked up over. “It’s not only, you know, size or the fact Micah has foreskin. It’s just, I was kind of curious about your…um…you know…hair…down there. I mean…it kind of looks cool and I was curious about it.” I admitted, the teen giving me a soft grin and nodding his head knowingly.
“I see…you still don’t have any yet.” He didn’t ask but pointed out making me blush again a bit embarrassed because I was twelve years old and still didn’t have any like he had guessed. “Geeze Allen you get embarrassed just by about everything.” He chuckled making me blush some more as he quickly added, “I didn’t mean it in a bad way or anything. It’s just you really don’t have to feel bad about not having any pubes yet. Everyone is different you know with those sorts of things. Hell, even I didn’t get any pubes until I was about your age. I’m sure it will grow in for you here soon, but even if it doesn’t it’s no big deal. I’ve got a friend or two who didn’t get pubes until they were like thirteen.” He told me making his way over and taking a seat on the bed next to me.
Wrapping his arm around my shoulder the older teen gave me a quick comforting hug. “Listen Allen we all sort of check each other out. It’s just kind of a natural thing for all of us. You know, sort of sizing each other up and comparing ourselves and all. We are all a bit different…you know…down there…so we shouldn’t be ashamed about anything. After all our bodies have their own timetable it goes by and we can’t control it.” He assured me his eyes sparkling a little mischievously as he added, “besides, it’s something that is kind of fun for friends to tease one another about”, he mocked as we both chuckled at the little joke before falling silent for a couple of seconds.
“Listen, when I was your age I was kind of curious about a lot of things too.” He admitted looking around to make sure we were alone before leaning in and whispering in my ear. “To be honest when I was your age and still hairless down there I used to look for them all the time wondering when they would grow in. I constantly wished I were really hairy, but now I’m really happy I didn’t get all furry. Some of my friends are so wooly it looks kind of gross in my opinion.” He chuckled.
“Yeah…totally.” I agreed nodding my head. “Yours looks really nice and you have really smooth skin. I like how it looks on you and hope I don’t get really hairy either.” I admitted to my disbelief glancing towards him to see his reaction.
The older boy only nodded not being judgmental about my comment at all. “Anyway,” he gave me another quick hug before standing up. “Let’s go see what our little stinker is up to. He’s been gone far too long and I bet he’s downstairs snacking on something and waiting for us. Sometimes he becomes like an eating machine.” He indicated making his way over to his closet to find a pair of pants while I took the opportunity to stand up and hide my erection.
The rest of the day and evening flowed by in a kind of laid back way with Tim waking up a short while later and the four of us finding things to do together. We played some video games until the brothers’ parents came home with Mr. Miner carrying two deep pan large sized pizzas, one meat lovers and the other one a veggie with extra cheese, making me wonder how on earth we were going to eat it all. To my astonishment we somehow managed to make most of it disappear, after all with so many hungry boys to feed it shouldn’t have surprised me.
Even dinner had been a rather casual affair with it getting rowdy as we all laughed and carried on. I was pleasantly surprised to see how easy going the Miner’s were around one another. Dinner wasn’t subdued, but rather a very noisy experience with everyone talking and joking around making for a happy fun time. Of course it got a little more boisterous when the phone rang and Mr. Miner picked it up nodding his head and promptly announcing Micah had made the cut for Saturday’s competition. The younger boy was totally shocked, but not Tim who beamed proudly at his little sibling.
What had surprised me though was to see how both Micah and Tim hadn’t even bothered to put anything on and casually sat at the dinner table in nothing but their underwear. It was toasty warm in the house since that is how Mrs. Miner liked it, so the two younger boys seemed comfortable sitting there shirtless and in their underwear. Even Micah didn’t seem to care about his near naked state around Mrs. Miner making me wonder if this was fairly typical in their house with the younger two running around half naked all the time. I recalled Chase mentioning how the two younger boys seemed to wander around naked, but at the time I didn’t think he meant it literally.
After dinner, and with stuffed stomachs, all of us guys slowly made our way back up to the bedrooms. Chase disappeared for a while into his own room getting on the phone to chat with some of his friends. Of course there was a lot of texting back and forth as well with both Tim and Micah sniggering at how most of them were coming from girls. Ever since he broke up with his girlfriend his phone had become ‘a tad busier’ as Tim put it once more giggling conspiratorially before adding in quiet tones so he wouldn’t be accidentally overheard that the girls all wanted to get in his older brother’s pants.
At that point the discussion about their older brother got a little naughty with both boys commenting on their sibling’s exploits. They began describing how at various times when Chase was alone with his girlfriend in the other bedroom, which of course wasn’t technically allowed by their parents, there would be a lot of odd noises coming from behind closed doors. Of course both of them had also “accidentally” seen more than they should have at one time or another in this regard with not a lot of imagination needed on my part to know what they meant by those comments. It was plainly clear that when it came to the brothers there weren’t many secrets. After all three boys living in the same house and sharing the same bathroom things were bound to be revealed whether by accident or natural curiosity.
Oddly enough the idea of the teen banging his girlfriend was getting me all worked up and bothered in the basement area of my pants. It didn’t go unnoticed by me how the two younger brothers seemed to be reacting the same way by the naughty talk since both of them were fingering their obvious stiffies which began to create nice sized bulges in their underwear. It amazed me just how casual the two guys were about their boners while I continued to keep mine hidden blushing at the mere thought of them seeing me bone up and getting caught.
When the teen finally did join us there was plenty of good natured teasing directed his way by his two younger siblings. Chase took it in good stride giving back as good as he got with all of us laughing and in stitches by the laid back nature of the evening. We spent the rest of the evening playing some video games and even some card games with the Miner brothers teaching me how to play poker. There were plenty of snacks and drinks, but in the end the evening slowly came to a close.
It was late when Mr. and Mrs. Miner came in to tuck us all into bed. I had hesitated for a few moments wondering what to do about the sleeping arrangements. I was paired up with Micah in his full sized bed, but was kind of worried since the boy crawled into bed in just his underwear without a second thought. Even Tim hadn’t bothered putting on pajamas or anything opting to remain half naked. Not wanting to create a scene about it, I nervously pulled off my shirt before also taking off my pants leaving me standing there in my own pair of white boy’s briefs. Glancing over towards Tim I noticed he was sort of checking me out. In a way it was flattering, but it also made me feel self conscious as I felt my little bobber begin to twitch around excitedly and about to betray me. That was all it took to send me scrambling under the covers to hide my near nakedness.
A few moments later we heard the soft tapping on the door with both of the Miner brothers in unison letting their parents know it was alright to come in. Both parents took time to chat with us before tucking us in and giving the two younger boys a warm hug and tender kiss. To my surprise they did the same for me making me feel all mushy and tingly inside. It felt really nice; especially, the hug and kiss from Mrs. Miner reminding me of how my own mom used to do the same thing. I had to fight off the tears since the hug from Mrs. Miner lingered a little longer. It felt really nice, but at the same time a little sad because I was missing my own mom. After they left heading towards Chase’s room Micah seemed to notice my anxious state and immediately snuggled up to me. It was really nice of the younger boy to comfort me this way and I had to admit it felt really cozy. His warm body pressed up against mine with his soft smooth skin was almost erotic and even his scent made me a bit dizzy. I could feel his little boy boner rubbing against my hip and even I had boned up lying on my back not daring to move for fear of it being discovered. Before I knew it the two of us had fallen asleep like that with the smaller boy cuddled up against my side, but writhing around all night long.
It was dark and quiet in the room when I felt the younger boy once more bumping into me, but that isn’t what really woke me up as I felt his leg rubbing up against my extremely hard erection. My eyes snapped open and I winced because I had to take a piss in the worst of ways. I could even feel a bit of dampness making me realize some of it had dribbled out as I clamped down my bung hole trying to stave off the flow. I used to wet the bed all the time with it stopping shortly before I turned ten. I had a small bladder and the doctors had always assured my mom I would grow out of it. I had, but sometimes when I drank too much liquid before going to bed I’d wake up in the middle of the night barely able to hold back the floodgates.
The younger boy sleeping next to me shifted again, his thigh rubbing up against my sweltering erection making me gasp and shiver because it felt fantastic. It almost felt like I was about to explode and I didn’t mean in an orgasmic way; although, it was close, but rather with me just about letting loose and opening up the yellow floodgates. I could feel several drops of it slipping past the opening of my pee slit. Trying to be careful so I wouldn’t wake up the younger boy I eased out from under him, and clamping my fingers around the slight wetness of my underwear and hard leaky spigot, I quickly sprinted towards the bathroom door knowing I was only seconds away from totally loosing it.
Bolting to the toilet I wedged myself between the tight space, pulling down the front of my briefs with my left hand and automatically tucking it beneath my nuggets while the right one shoved my erection downwards. I felt the urine immediately gushing outwards before I even managed to point it towards the porcelain bowl. Luckily my penis was already angled downwards enough with my right hand where it splashed against the upper edge before being directed further downwards inside the toilet basin.
Closing my eyes in relief and hearing the forceful blast of urine splashing vigorously into the watery basin my entire body shivered with the sensation of euphoria gripping my insides. In many ways it felt very similar to an orgasm as I gasped in pleasure even using my right hand to stroke my elongated thin erection between a thumb and three fingers. My slow jacking strokes sent even more tingling sensations along my conduit as it spread electrically through my insides while I continued to moan and quiver.
“Oh…oh gawd, that feels good,” I gasped shivering again as I listened to the roaring noise of my pee dumping into the toilet bowl along with an echoing like similar noise as if I were in a canyon which didn’t seem right.
My eyes snapped open with the image of Chase standing in front of the toilet bowl flittering in front of my memory from when I had burst into the bathroom. It hadn’t even dawned on me that the teen had been taking a leak because I had been so focused on getting to the toilet before I pissed myself. My eyes immediately focused on the older boy who was staring down as I followed his gaze my own eyes bugging out because I was stroking my thin erection right in front of the teen.
That’s twice now that I’ve been exposed in an embarrassing situation in front of the older teen, but this was even more humiliating because I was completely boned up and even sort of jacking off. “Oh…I…I fuck,” I chirped and twitched in surprise realizing the other boy was taking his own piss standing right there next to me off to the side where I had shoved him when I came bursting in.
“Watch it,” He chuckled because I was trying to tuck myself away in mid-stream realizing at the last second it just wasn’t possible because I couldn’t stop the flow if I wanted to right at the moment as I looked down again.
My movement had almost managed to splash the older teen as my stream of urine waved towards his direction before I redirected it back into the bowl. My eyes shifted towards Chase’s semi-hard tube just as he finished off, squeezing out a few more burst of pee before shaking his thick muscle while I watched a few more droplets dripping downwards from the tip of his flared out bell end. Unlike me, he wasn’t completely hard, but I did notice his penis had swelled up some, looking slightly longer and plumper than when I had seen him earlier.
The burning sensation I felt in my face was nothing compared to how totally mortified I felt at the moment. I could feel the older boy staring at my exposed erection and nut sack, but I couldn’t do anything about it because I was a long ways off from being done. The worst part about it is I felt my body shivering again forcing out a small gasp of pleasure from me because the sensation of emptying out my bladder just felt too damn good, which in turn humiliated me even more. Thank goodness the older teen didn’t say anything as he tucked himself away and stepped towards the sink letting me finish up on my own. A couple of seconds later I let out a final shudder squeezing out the last of my own flooded bladder before quickly tucking my now deflated tube and lemon sized ball sack back into the safe hidden confines of my underwear.
Stepping nervously next to Chase I washed my own hands nearly jumping out of my skin when I heard his soft voice. “So…um…couldn’t sleep?” He asked with a calm voice as if having seen me all boned up and sort of jacking myself wasn’t such a big deal.
In a way it was cool of him not to tease me about it as I shrugged my shoulders and blushed. “Um…well sort of. I mean Micah moves around a lot in his sleep, but it…um…it’s just sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night needing to take a piss in the worst of ways. I guess I had too much soda pop before going to bed.” I admitted.
“Yeah, the little rascal tends to get all squirrelly in bed when he gets nervous. I guess the competition has him a little on edge.” He sighed knowingly as he finished up and smiled softly at me while he dried his hands and I did the same.
We were both standing there side by side and half naked in nothing but our underwear the soft skin of his arm brushing up against mine sensuously. The innocent like contact felt nice and I realized the threat of me boning up again was a good possibility because I was enjoying the closeness of his body to me.
“Come-on, you might as well crawl into bed with me since you won’t be getting much sleep if you go back to Micah. He’s probably a bundle of nerves and will be squirming around all night.” He sighed tugging on my arm, forcing me to follow him into his room.
Chase had a queen sized bed and he slipped under the covers holding up his blanket while I hesitated for a second not so sure about this. Suddenly my body shivered because it felt kind of cold this late at night. The teen noticed and chuckled shaking his head.
“Yeah, dad turns the thermostat down a little at night because he can’t sleep when it is too hot.” He explained motioning for me to join him under the warm covers. “He always turned it up first thing in the morning though.”
Gazing at his inviting warm body just beneath the lifted up blanket, I shuddered again, this time more because of the fact he looked really sexy hot. Once more I wasn’t sure this was a good idea and hesitated feeling myself start to chub up before I sighed and quickly crawled in next to him. Micah had a full sized bed and it was big enough for the two of us, but the larger queen sized bed felt even more comfortable as I settled down on my back. There was plenty of room for the two of us, but I felt the teen shifting closer towards me as he wrapped his left arm under my neck like a pillow while reaching over with his right and pulling me closer to his warm body just as I shivered involuntarily.
“Damn, you’re cold.” He whispered softly pulling me closer with my defensive walls collapsing while I finally caved in snuggling up to him enjoying the warmth of his body.
He wrapped me up in his soft embrace and I exhaled softly settling my head in the crook of his shoulder and cheek on his firm chest. Taking a deep breath my body trembled again and my head began to spin because of his clean teen yet musky earth like scent. It was heavier and more potent than the way Micah had smelled, but way more sexy as I felt myself go completely hard between my legs praying that the older boy wouldn’t notice. Being cuddled up with him felt so powerfully enticing and I couldn’t help myself as I shifted slightly wrapping my arm around his body and cuddling up closer. He shifted as well angling his body slightly towards me while he ran his hand lightly up and down my back affectionately. I closed my eyes for a second or two enjoying how it felt to be touched like this by someone else and to just have that warm human contact.
Opening my eyes back up I allowed them to travel down the front of Chase’s smooth chest and stomach. Light was spilling into the room from the soft glow of their nightlight plugged in by the sink in the bathroom creating a soft glow to see by. Before I knew it my eyes had traveled between the small gap between the blanket and the boy’s body, settling on the nice sized rounded bulge pressing up against the teen’s white boxer briefs. I could tell he wasn’t boned up like me, but it was still a nice sized bundle with the shape of his penis pressing up against the soft cottony material making me shudder lustfully as things got really quiet in the room.
We remained that way for several long moments before I felt the older boy’s body begin to vibrate and heard a small chuckle from deep down in his chest. Glancing up into his face the teen became quiet again as I settled back down as well, but it didn’t last long because I heard him chuckling again.
“What?” I asked with him falling silent not saying a word for several long seconds before once more beginning to giggle.
“What?” I asked again smiling because it was kind of infectious this late at night.
The teen glanced down his eyes sparkling in the soft light grinning at me while he continued to chuckle at some private joke. “Geeze, spill already.” I smiled wondering what was so damn funny now.
“Nothing, it’s just…,” he paused, another tittering giggle emanating from his chest as he got it under control for a few moments. “It’s just, I…um…well…it’s just where the hell did that beast of yours come from.” He chuckled teasingly while I furled up my eyes not understanding and him noticing my confused look. “You know, when you were taking a piss.” He continued to giggle shaking his head.
The heat in my cheeks began to rise and I felt totally humiliated again about how he had seen me all boned up, but now he was teasing me about it as he continued the dig tossing another barb at me making my eyes well up. “I mean for real dude…I saw you the other day, remember, and you can’t tell me that was shrinkage. I mean it was what, all of two inches long when I saw you just before you hopped into the shower the first day after you saved Micah.” He reminded me of not only the first time he had seen me naked, but also of how small I was down there.
“I mean, how does something that small grow into the long thin javelin like beast I just now saw in the bathroom. It shocked the hell out of me.” He started laughing harder. “I mean…it’s what…four…four and a half inches long when you get all boned up. I can’t believe a guy’s pecker can more than double in size when he gets a stiffie. I know mine doesn’t and neither does Tim’s or Micah’s. For real Allen, it’s too hilarious.” He added while I tried to hold back the tears which threatened to overwhelm me because I felt totally horrified how he had seen me naked like that and was now teasing me about it.
The teen must have noticed because he suddenly shifted a little turning on his little lamp on the end table forcing me to roll over facing away from him as I began to sniffle. “Allen…I…I…shit Allen…are you alright?” He asked, the concern in his voice obvious while I shook my head not trusting to talk for fear of betraying my emotions.
It hurt to be teased like this; especially, since it was coming from Chase because I sort of had a crush on him. Of course he was older than me so I knew that was all it could ever be; especially, since from what Tim and Micah were saying the teen definitely wasn’t gay. I also realized my crush had more to do with being sexually attracted to him, which was a tad different from how I felt about Tim.
The way I felt about the teen’s younger brother was not only a sexual attraction, but also deeper. I was gay so sort of understood what this meant. Naturally, I wasn’t sure if what I felt for Tim would qualify as love since I just didn’t really know what that truly meant. Sure, I could see that the brother’s parents loved each other, and I also saw in general how couples tended to love one another, but I was just a kid and didn’t really know what to make of the whole love thing. I’ve never experienced love in that sort of way. My mom had loved me and I had loved her, but I knew that was different. I also knew it hurt the way Chase was teasing me, and that I had feelings for both him and his brother Tim. I also had feelings for Micah, but it was different from the way I felt about the two older brothers. This was too confusing for me as I tried not to cry in front of the older boy.
This whole year had been a difficult one for me because it was like I had been betrayed by the entire world. Finding out I was gay took a toll on me as everything fell apart shortly after I came to terms with the realization. My best friend outted me to everyone at school, my mom had gotten sick and died, and I had to move away. When was it all going to end I thought to myself and flinched when I felt a soft touch on my shoulders.
“Allen…I…I’m sorry. I forget sometimes…you know…that it is different for you. I mean with me and my brothers we sort of tease each other about things all the time, but it’s not like that for you. I know you are shy about…um…your body…and…uh…I’m sure it doesn’t help because of…well…you probably starting to go through…you know…some of those changes most kids your age go through. I’m sorry Allen, I…I shouldn’t have been such a prick teasing you like that.” He sounded really sad and upset about it making me feel bad now at how I hadn’t given him the benefit of the doubt.
I should have known better than to think he was doing it in a bad kind of way because over the last several days I had seen first hand just how the brothers teased one another jokingly over such things. All three of them were so open with one another and seemed comfortable in their own skins. They didn’t care if someone teased them about having foreskin, being puny, or even having a thick one. In fact they flaunted their uniqueness joining in with the bantering back and forth making me wonder why I was so shy about the way I looked down there. Like Tim and Chase said, we were all the same down there, but also different and things change as we got older. Until I had seen the Miner brothers naked I never realized just how the same yet different we all were down there.
Thinking on it, I suppose my pecker did get kind of long when I got an erection. It didn’t get any thicker, but seemed to get really long. From what I could tell having seen Tim and Micah’s penis both soft and hard theirs had thickened up a little and gotten a little longer, but not like mine which seemed to remain thin, but got way longer. Even Chase’s had seemed to plump up slightly in his semi-hard state making me wonder just how much thicker or longer it got when he was completely hard. He seemed to indicate his didn’t get twice as long like mine did, but still, I was fairly certain by the time things were all said and done it was pretty big overall.
“Allen…please don’t be mad at me.” I heard the older boy’s soft voice appealing to me making me feel awful about the whole thing.
It wasn’t fair to Chase because he really didn’t do anything wrong. I began to realize how I was the one with the issues, taking it out on him. By teasing me the way he did it sort of made things official I suppose. I mean only friends or brothers could do that sort of thing with one another, so for the older boy to actually do that, sort of meant I was officially a friend and part of the family. I suppose me being hurt by his friendly bantering had more to do with the secret I had to keep hidden.
“Allen…,” I heard him whispering again as I rolled over with my eyes welling up and suddenly needing to feel him close to me.
Wrapping my arms around his body I hugged him tightly to me, the softness and warmth of his skin up against mine somehow comforting as I began to sniffle allowing myself to cry a little. The teen embraced me back, his arms wrapping around me softly with his hands floating up and down my back in such a gentle and caring manner that another small sob escaped my lips.
“Oh god Allen…I…I’m so sorry.” He whispered while I shook my head because it wasn’t fair to him and I realized me being upset really had nothing to do with his teasing.
“N…no…it’s not that Chase…it…it’s not you.” I finally admitted inhaling deeply with my body trembling while I tried to calm down.
His scent made my head spin, but it was comforting in many ways as I ran my hand up and down his strong smooth chest wishing there could be more between us, but realizing it just wasn’t possible. I was one hundred percent sure I was gay, and I was a thousand percent sure he wasn’t. It sucked, but like so many things in my life this past year it was something I’d have to learn to accept.
The teen pulled back a little and looked down at me squirreling his eyes questioningly. “I…I don’t understand Allen. If it’s not the teasing…what is it then?” He asked curiously while I shook my head starting to panic because this isn’t what I wanted, to talk about what was really bothering me.
It got quiet in the room, but I could feel Chase’s gentle blue eyes studying me intently. It was like he was looking into my very soul searching out for the root cause of my sadness. I wanted to run and hide, but knew that would only create further questions so I tried to remain quiet hoping he would simply let it go.
“Oh...,” I heard him whisper with his voice getting slightly higher when he spoke up again, “I…OH…I mean…,” he paused as if something suddenly clicked into place when my worst fears suddenly came crashing in on me. “Allen…are…are you gay?” He asked as if this were the most casual of things.
The blood drained from my face and I suddenly felt the need to run. I started to scramble away from him wanting to bolt for the bathroom and lock myself in, but felt his strong arms snatching at me from behind. It all happened so fast, but I felt myself wrapped up in his arms with my back pressed up against his chest as I began to hiccup and cry. I was found out and it frightened me because I wasn’t sure what was going to happen again. The last time a friend of mine found out about me being gay my whole world had come crashing down around my head. Somehow this felt worse because I liked Chase, I liked Tim, I liked Micah, I liked the entire family and now it was all ruined again.
I wanted to run away and hide, but Chase wouldn’t even allow me to do that as I began to plead with him. “Oh gawd, please Chase don’t hate me. Don’t tell anyone about…about this. I…I…oh gawd, please don’t tell your brothers. They’d hate me…everyone always hates me. I…I couldn’t take that Chase…please don’t hate me…don’t tell your brothers…pl...please don’t tell on me. I…I’ll do anything, just don’t tell anyone.” I managed to croak out feeling the older boy stiffen up behind me and the entire room going totally silent; except, for my sobs which seemed to come in short spurts.
To my surprise there was a soft gentleness to the teen’s voice as he slowly cut through my hazy sobbing state. “Allen…,” I heard his tender voice. “Allen, turn around and look at me.” He urged gently as I cringed, but slowly doing what he asked.
My eyes widened slightly in astonishment because I could see the boy had tears in his own eyes and was shaking his head sadly. “I could never hate you Allen. I don’t care if you are gay or straight. I’ve never cared about that sort of thing. Is that what happened to you in the city? Is that why you and your foster parents moved out here?” He asked gently, reaching out and tenderly wiping away the wetness from my cheeks while I stared at him in total shock.
The teen didn’t say anything more, but simply allowed me a moment or two while I furled my eyebrows totally confused. “Y…you aren’t mad?” I asked seeing him scrunching his face and shaking his head.
“What…of course not Allen. I mean, why would I be? Hell, I’ve got friends who are gay too you know. I’ve known some for a long time and it doesn’t change anything. They are still the same person I knew from before, so, no, it doesn’t bother me if you are gay and I’m not mad.” He told me softly, the two of us falling silently again while I scrunched up my own face wondering what this meant.
The older boy sighed and shifted around a little while I watched him grab his pillow shoving it up against the headboard before leaning back in a propped up position. Reaching out he tugged on me lightly and to my surprise pulled me into his lap. He let me settle my body up against his and I shivered slightly as he pulled the covers over us his hands sliding gently up and down my back. My legs straddled his hips, the soft warmth of his body and chest against mine, and the gentle cuddle of his arms encircling me pleasantly comforting.
“So?” I heard him sigh making me furl my eyebrows a little confused as I settled into his soft embrace with my head nuzzling up along his chest and neck.
He seemed to notice my hesitancy so clarified. “Back home…in the city…what happened?” He wanted to know the memory a painful one as I shrugged my shoulders.
“Nothing…everything.” I sniffled not knowing what to say, but somehow compelled now that I was in the safety of his gentle arms. Exhaling softly I shook my head trying to explain. “My best friend outted me to the entire school when he found out. I guess it wouldn’t have been too bad, and I could have handled it, but then my mom got sick and died. Things got really bad.” I sniffled sadly. “So yeah, me being gay was why my foster parents had to move out here.” I replied, a little upset about it now that I had actually said the reason out loud because it suddenly dawned on me just how wrong it had been for me to be bullied by kids who I thought were my friends.
My voice quivered in my chest. “It sucks…being gay…it totally bites.” I gritted my teeth a little upset now when his response caught me by surprise.
“How so?”
“Huh…what?” I replied lifting my head and gazing into his eyes noticing he was serious. “I mean…it just is.” I added noticing he wasn’t convinced about my reply. “I mean, I like other guys…you know…in that way.” I tried seeing his eyebrows lift curiously stumping me because of course being gay totally sucked, everyone knew that. “For real Chase…it…it’s just different.” I tried shaking my head and settling it back on his chest. “It just sucks you know. I mean, I have to be careful so no one finds out. If I like a guy I can’t just go up to him and ask him out or anything, not like guys do with girls. Besides, who’s going to want a guy that’s gay…a guy like me?” I told him honestly.
There was a short pause before I felt Chase shrugging his shoulders and finally speak up. “I don’t know what to say Allen. I mean, sure I guess it is tough and all, but my brothers and I like you for who you are and not what you are. We don’t like someone because they aren’t gay, we like a person for who they are inside. I won’t say anything to anyone because that isn’t my business. That’s something you are going to have to figure out on your own. You know…who you feel you can trust, but you can’t let it get to you either and at some point you need to trust people. Some will be jerks about it, but I think you might find out others are cool with it too. Like I said, that is on you though, understand?” He asked me.
All I could do is think on it for a second, but I suppose he was right. Still, keeping it secret seemed like it was the easier thing to do. I was relieved about him promising not to blab it to others, but me actually telling others is just something I didn’t want to risk, not with what happened when my other friends found out. Still, I suppose I could think on it some more.
“Thanks Chase…for…for not saying anything about this to others. I wish everyone was like that because it totally sucks not being able to trust people. Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I want to jump everyone’s bones and do things. I mean…you know…it can’t be any different from guys who like girls. I’m sure you don’t want to do stuff with all the girls you know.” I added hearing him chuckling and shaking his head.
“Yeah, well that sort of depends. Sometimes I get so horny it doesn’t matter who the girl is.” He teased making me smile before he got serious again. “Allen, don’t kid yourself, anyone would be lucky to have you as a boyfriend. You are a really nice guy and sexy hot to boot.” He joked lightly, but I could tell he was dead serious as well.
“Really…,” I croaked with my voice catching in my chest as I quickly cleared it. “I mean…you really think I’m sexy hot?” I asked a bit stunned to be hearing that from a guy who was obviously straight.
“Fuck yeah, can’t you tell. I mean I’m straight as they come and you’ve managed to get me all boned up.” He chuckled humping and grinding his hips upwards making my eyes bug out because sure enough I felt his extremely hard thick boner sliding up against my own much sleeker erection.
Despite both of us wearing underwear it still felt wicked awesome as I beat back those rising tingling sensations which threatened to send me over the top. This had caught me by complete surprise because I hadn’t realized both of us had popped wood. What shocked me even more was just how big his felt compared to mine. Even though it seemed only about an inch or inch and a half longer than mine, which also surprised me since I would have thought his pecker would have gotten way longer, it most definitely felt it was at least four times thicker than mine if not more.
Right now none of this mattered because I was in total shock at being humped for the very first time by no less than a boy who I had a crush on. The teen must have noticed because he stopped his grinding while I tried to recuperate with my mind having gone a bit mushy. I felt lightheaded at the moment and a bit woozy with him chuckling and holding me in his arms.
“Damn, how does a little stubby get so damn long,” he joked again making me giggle and shake my head now as I lifted it up from his shoulder and gazed into his pretty Air Force blue eyes.
“Geeze, for real Chase, don’t you ever get embarrassed? I mean the way you and your brothers tease each other constantly, yet then just laugh about it like it isn’t a big deal. How do you do it?” I asked him curiously with the teen shrugging his shoulders.
“I don’t know…it’s just they are my brothers and with my friends, well, it’s just kidding around and stuff. But still, yeah sure…I mean we all get embarrassed at times about one thing or another.” He admitted while I rolled my eyes unable to believe he’d be embarrassed by anything hearing him chuckling and shaking his head.
“Yeah, well you wouldn’t be rolling your eyes if you were here about a year and a half ago.” He grinned conspiratorially while I now scrunched my eyes questioningly.
He fell silent for a moment before shrugging his shoulders. “God, it seemed so long ago now that I think on it, but damn, I got so mad at Tim that I didn’t talk to him for like months.” He exhaled softly shaking his head.
It made me wonder what could have happened to make him be that mad at his little brother since it was obvious the two where close. “What happened?” I asked.
“Nothing that should have been so important, but at the time, it just seemed that way. I mean Tim was always walking around the house naked; he still does even now, and it really isn’t a big issue. Hell, I used to do the same thing when I was younger, but when I turned eight or nine years old I sort of stopped hanging around inside the house naked. I mean, sure in my room and stuff it isn’t a big deal, but I tend not to walk around the rest of the house completely naked now that I’m older. I’m not sure it’s the same for Tim though. It’s almost like he’s a little nudist or something. None of us really mind though since we are used to it and all.” He chuckled seemingly confirming some of my suspicions about Tim and the way he was so laid back about his nudity which extended to the other two boys to some extent.
“Alright, I sort of figured being naked in front of each other isn’t such a big deal between you guys. I suppose some of it is because of you being brothers. I mean, I know Micah isn’t like your real brother and all, but I can tell it’s no different with him either.” I nodded my head noticing him nodding as well and agreeing.
“Yeah, exactly. I mean Tim and Micah share a room together so yeah the whole naked thing just sort of happens naturally, not to mention with all three of us sharing the same bathroom. With Tim, we’ve always seen each other naked in one way or another for as long as I can remember.” Chase shrugged his shoulders.
“So, what happened?” I asked, the other boy looking down at me and sighing.
“Uh…well…you know how it is when you get to a certain age…you know sex, puberty, and um…well other things.” He seemed to blush a little while I shrugged my shoulders understanding about those things, but not knowing what that really meant in what had happened.
“Anyway,” he continued, “um…about a year and a half ago, maybe two, I was sort of…um…you know…in my room doing what guys tend to do…uh…when we get horny.” He added, my head snapping up and my eyes flaring open in surprise that he would even be talking about something like that. “Yeah…exactly,” he giggled giving me the universal jacking off sign while telling me the rest. “I’ve been doing that for years already and well, this time Tim sort of walked in and caught me at it.” He snorted shaking his head while my eyes bugged out because that had to be totally humiliating, but what he admitted next made my head spin.
“Yeah, well that isn’t all. I mean, he sort of walked in right when I was…um…you know…right in the middle of…uh…,” he paused scrunching up his face. “Uh…let’s just say…I was in the middle of making a huge white puddle of a mess.” He chuckled with his face having turned completely red. “You have no idea just how quickly your high suddenly comes crumbling down all around you. My nuts ached for like a whole week because of the blue balls him bursting in on me had created.” He admitted with his face totally red with embarrassment, but also laughing his ass off about it.
All I could do was stare at him for several seconds before busting up as well. “Holy fuck, no way dude. That would have totally sucked.” I admitted with him agreeing, but shrugging his shoulders.
“Yeah, it was awful for me because I mean…you know…he’s like my little brother and he caught me chocking my chicken for real. I mean, I know he does that stuff too, but at the time I’m not so sure he was or if he even knew about that kind of stuff.” He sniggered while his admission about knowing Tim actually jacking off too was something I hadn’t known for sure and somehow now knowing was sexy hot.
We both fell silent in our own thoughts until he finally sighed and eased me off to the side. “Come-on Allen, we should get some sleep. It’s late and I think we both have done enough confessing for one night don’t you?” He asked while I shifted on to my side feeling him spooning up against my back making me feel good now about everything, even him knowing I was gay.
“Yeah,” I admitted looking over my shoulder. “Thanks for everything Chase…you know…and thanks for not freaking out on me for being…um…you know…gay. You’re the coolest.” I sniffled as he snuggled up against me and to my surprise pressed his face up to mine giving me a soft kiss on the cheek before nuzzling up to me.
“You got it buddy. We are friends and please think on what I told you about trusting people. I know Micah and Tim love you too and they won’t care either. Whatever you decide though, just know I will stand by you.” He exhaled softly as he settled down behind me and held me tenderly in his arms.
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End of Pt2. Chapter Four: Allen – A Revealing Evening
Coming Soon Pt.2. Chapter Five: Tim – It’s More Than Just An Innocent Kiss
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