The Other Brother
Chapter 09
WARNING: this story contains sexual content, and contact between young boys. If the subject matter offends you, is not to your tastes, or if you are under legal age for your area, then find something else to read. In the following story all names and events are completely fictional. Although I may mention specific locations, places, or persons any resemblance to said people, locations, or places is completely unintentional.
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EXCERPT OPENING
The pubescent twelve year old boy had waited for us patiently in the living room and didn’t say anything as we joined him since he could see it hadn’t seemed to be an issue. He smiled at young Anatoli checking the younger boy out sheepishly as we approached. I could see something twitch around in his crotch area and had to chuckle at the typical reaction boys tended to have around one another at times.
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Joining Gabe in the living room we settled in for the evening. It was comfortable in the house so none of us wore a shirt. Anatoli had on his usual pajama shorts, and Gabe wore a pair of gym shorts since his boxers were in the washroom and he didn’t want to be walking around in his tightie whities. As for me I walked around in my boxer briefs. The two boys prowling around the house practically naked looked so hot and sexy. I found myself enjoying watching the two of them interact with each other because they simply looked so delectably delicious and adorably cute together. It was amazing to witness a tight solidarity forming between the two younger boys as they jostled and joked around with one another almost like they’ve been lifelong friends.
I fixed some popcorn, handed out soda for everyone, and we shoved in a movie settling down on the sofa to watch. It was a cheesy sci-fi movie, but we didn’t mind. After the movie I dumped several rolled mats and sleeping bags on the living room floor promptly announcing we would be camping out here for the night so the boys helped me move some items out of the way and we spread out our gear. Gabe and Anatoli thought it was pretty cool, but they got really excited when I started a blaze in the fireplace turning out all the lights creating a soft cozy atmosphere before producing the S’mores supplies. Anatoli never had any before and he simply couldn’t get enough of the tasty morsel. He loved roasting the marshmallows over the fire then adding it to the graham cracker and piece of chocolate watching it melt. Both Gabe and I enjoyed watching him with his face screwed up in concentration and the tip of his tongue poking out between his lips on the right side while he meticulously put together his little treats eating S’mores after S’mores.
It was a treat watching Gabe and Anatoli intermingle with one another as they continued to joke and wrestle around in typical boy fashion forming a tight type of friendship which only seemed to happen when we are young. Of course I knew adults also form friendships and all, but somehow it seemed different when you are a kid and how we tended to form our bonds with one another. Smiling at my two young charges, I let them play video games for as long as they wanted. It was beginning to get late before the two younger boys started settling down lying on top of their sleeping bags. One moment they were chatting together and the next it had gotten quite. I was sitting on the sofa flipping through my text messages when the conversation between the two boys went silent.
I looked over noticing Gabe had drifted off to sleep and Anatoli was climbing to his feet making his way towards me. I was lying on the couch and watched as the lithe boy slinked towards me with his bright blue eyes twinkling in the glimmering firelight. I loved how his eyes sparkled and shifted to varying degrees of blue hues depending on the lighting and his mood.
My eyes drank up his lanky form like some drunken sailor drinking a bottle of cheep bourbon, mesmerized by his sleek sexy physique as he approached wondering what he was up to. He climbed up on the couch and lay down on top of me. He felt warm and soft, and I breathed in his intoxicating scent. The blond little curls settled on my chest listening to the beating of my heart which at the moment seemed to flutter wildly in my chest because of the closeness and intimacy from such a sexy creature.
“Thank you for today, Robby,” I heard him whisper as he hugged me before sitting up and straddling his legs on either side of my body. I bent my knees upwards so he could use them as a backrest watching him lean back against my thighs while giving me a quirky kind of smile his eyes sparkling in those deep blue cobalt swirling hues.
I picked up his hand and held them in mine inspecting them closely while massaging his petite sized fingers. He sighed contentedly as I lifted his palm to my mouth and gave it a kiss. His hand felt so supple and warm against my lips.
“I love the way you feel…all soft and warm,” I whispered tenderly. I love everything about you, how you feel in my arms, the way you look, the way you smell, there isn’t anything about you that isn’t perfect,” I told him solemnly with my fingers tracing the lithe muscles on his stomach and the outline of his little belly button. He watched me intently, his profound blue eyes flickering like two bright stars in the darkened expanses of space while I continued to explore his earthly corporeal form with my hands.
His hard steel dowel was creating a tent out of his pajamas, but he didn’t seem to care. My fingers slowly traced downwards towards his crotch until I was finally holding his shaft and balls in my hands with the flimsy material of his pajamas and underwear being the only thing separating them from his taught fleshy tool. Anatoli’s eyes had locked onto mine as I continued to hold and caress his tool in my hand. He was breathing hard, and so was I, when my hands finally released their grip on his cloth covered tackle and reel continuing their descent past his pajama legs and downwards across his thigh to his knees.
It was obvious Anatoli was enjoying what I was doing as my hands reversed direction slowly traveling back up until I reached the leg openings of his pajama bottoms. This time I let my hands slide underneath the fabric as they slowly made their way towards the joint on his legs. I allowed my thumbs to slide along the top of his thighs while my palms remained on the outside all the way around his butt cheeks. My hand traveled downwards along the top of his thighs again and then I reversed course traveling back upwards. This time I allowed my thumbs to navigate along the inner part of his legs while my palm and fingers traveled along the smooth surface of the top part of his thighs.
My hands were trembling as they negotiated upwards getting closer to Anatoli’s crotch and my prize. I was almost there when Anatoli clamped his hands on top of his pajama covered groin cutting off my access to his most intimate of intimate treasured jewels. He smiled wickedly and his blue eyes flashed with a glint of steel gray as my shaking mitts reversed course backing off. My hands stopped at the pajama leg opening and I lightly massaged him there watching him slowly and hesitantly lift his hand off his crotch.
Allowing my fingers to linger where they were for several seconds longer I finally let them begin their journey upwards once more. I was getting excited as I watched my hands traveling further up under Anatoli’s pajamas and closer to the key prize. About an inch away I paused a moment looking up into his eyes. He was smiling at me and gazed into my brown eyes as his blue spheres swirled sucking me in. I was mesmerized by his deep blue oceanic colored orbs and the churning sensation they created. I started drowning in the waves of his gaze with my fingers trembling before traveling the last inch to gently ease the edge of his soft underwear over to the side effectively releasing his pride and joy to the elements just beneath the cottony fabric of his pajama bottoms. With sweaty fingers I finally got to wrap them around the ultimate of intimate prizes. I shuddered and thought I felt Anatoli tremble as well right at about the time when a current seemed to flow out of him and blast through my very being. It was as if we were somehow connected not just in a physical sense, but rather in a more personal and intimate fashion.
My right fingers wrapped around his hard yet pliable two and a half inch shaft as the palm in my left hand gently cupped the soft stretchy membrane of his little hacky sack. My fingers played and pulled on the elastic skin of his sweaty satchel stretching it taut. My breathing stopped and I had to remind myself to take a deep breath while I played around with his modest sized stiff yet pliable but oh so sexy hot little playstation. Anatoli was breathing erratically at the intense sensation of me touching him in his most private of areas. The air around us seemed to come alive and buzz with a current of electrical charge similar to the crackling of the atmosphere just before a lightning bolt is discharged from a roiling dense cloud.
My right hand continued to play with his nice stiff yet pliant hose as I lifted my left hand out from under his pajamas and up to his waist band. With trembling fingers I started to tug them off of him. He immediately jolted into action clamping his petite fingers over my hand, the stretchy material of his clothing holding fast, but didn’t move or flinch away allowing my right hand to continue their soft kneading manipulations of his shaft.
Since he wouldn’t allow me to remove his pajamas my left hand dove back under through the leg opening. When I got to his underwear with my left hand I released his fiercely warm spike from the grip of my right fingers and groped along the hem of his boy’s bikini style briefs. Giving them a gentle tug Anatoli paused for a moment but allowed me to pull them downwards. With his pajama bottoms still intact I at least was able to free his little package from their confinement of his tight briefs as I shoved them down as low as I could to bundle up on his thighs.
Once more my right fingers wrapped around his torrid piece of rigid flesh while my left hand began working their magic on his nice soft sagging sack. I tickled the underside of his pouch where his perineum (the nerve-packed patch of skin that is between his scrotum and his anus) was located with the exotic little boy vixen rewarding my attentiveness by trembling passionately, his quivering tool squirming around sexily in my fingers.
Anatoli shifted a little scooting further down which opened up the gap on his pajama legs while I continued to massage his tool. With his underwear wrapped around his thighs beneath his pajama bottoms it made things slightly awkward, but by scooting down it did seem to give me more access. With my right fingers fastened around his shaft I gradually started to pump his pipeline in an up and down motion using two fingers and a thumb working it like a water pump.
The sensation of feeling him in my hand was excitingly erotic, and I slowly increased my tempo. His breathing became ragged and without warning he jerked upright grabbing both of my wrists and yanking them out from under his pajama. He immediately released my left hand as his right mitt clamped down on his stiff pecker. His left hand remained fastened down around my right wrist in a ferocious grip as I saw him scrunch up his face in fierce concentration. We stayed this way for several long seconds until his breathing leveled out and he managed to gather some composure.
“Are you alright, “I asked him gently. I knew one of two things had just happened. I either gave him a dry orgasm, or I had come very close with him stopping me at just about the time he was getting those overwhelming tingling sensations thinking he had to go take a pee.
He nodded forcing his hand beneath the waist of his pajama bottoms squirming around and pulling his underwear back into place. He smiled at me as he gently lowered his torso on top of my body, which felt slick with perspiration from the stimulation he had just received. I didn’t mind his dampness holding him firmly in my arms while inhaling deeply taking in his unmistakable scent of soap, boy sweat, and sex. I could feel his heart still thundering away inside his small chest while he slowly recuperated from our little sexual playfulness.
After calming down he managed to climb off of me making his way towards the bathroom while I sat there in my own thoughts. This had been such a wonderful moment to experience, but at the same time a little frightening as well. I was now openly fondling the younger boy, which sent a thrill coursing through my body, but also a sense of guilt due to the age difference and from all indications the innocence and sexual inexperience of the younger boy. I sighed realizing I would probably always have this yin and yang struggle where Anatoli was concerned. I cared about him too much to do anything intentionally hurtful, yet loved him in such a confusing way which got my heart pumping and yearning to fulfill my sexual cravings and desires for having all of him.
It seemed to take a while, but Anatoli finally came walking back into the living room. “Are you alright?” I asked scrutinizing the boy as he climbed back on top of me and laid his head on my chest.
He looked up at me with those twinkling cornflower blue churning eyes and his cute wonderful smile before nodding. “Yes, too close. I need go pee but…thingy… it hard and I need wait a moment before go. I almost go…on you,” he said giggling at the thought of peeing on me.
Smiling back at him I understood exactly what he meant. I wanted to speak up and tell him it wasn’t an urge to pee he had felt, but rather the urge of an orgasm and the start of his sexual awakening. I felt a little bad now at having almost spoiled the last remaining moments of his innocence. The days were ticking by, and soon enough he would enter puberty with his sexual stirrings and desires wreaking havoc on his body and mind. His days of sexual innocence were numbered, and I didn’t want this taken away from him, the yin and yang of my being still struggling where Anatoli was concerned. I wanted him, needed him, so very badly. Every fiber of my being wanted to know all aspects of my little guy, that’s how deep of a connection I felt towards him. It was something I had never felt before making me wonder if this is what love truly felt like.
My thoughts drifted towards what Anatoli and his mom had told me and tried to explain about the whole “Other Brother” type of bond the two of us were experiencing making me wonder if this is the connection I was feeling and not really love. It was clearly too confusing at the moment for me as I struggled with the thought that maybe, just maybe, I might even be gay since I was having these sexual feelings not only towards Anatoli, but Gabe as well.
We lay there with him snuggled on top of me and I could feel the heat of his torso radiate through to me. I caressed his back running my fingers through his crimped hair and breathed him in. His breathing slowed down to a steady rhythm and I knew he was starting to fall asleep. I lifted both of us up off the couch and carried him in my arms to the sleeping bags on the floor. Gabe was already fast asleep so I tucked in Anatoli making sure to kiss him on his forehead, eyes, nose, and lips.
Turning my attention towards Gabe I watched his chest rise and lower in the even cadence of sleep. I was lying on my right side with my head resting on my right hand. His own little three and a half inch erection pressed up against the fabric of his shorts and seemed to twitch every once in a while as he dreamed with his eyes darting around beneath his eyelids. Damn, but he was cute and I’d sure love to see that sweet thing of his when it was flaccid I mused to myself. He looked totally hot when hard, but seeing him soft could be just as electrifying. I basically wanted to reach over and grab a hold of his little stiff tool like I had done not moments earlier with Anatoli.
Exhaling softly I shook my head wondering, not for the first time, what was happening to me lately. Anymore these days I was too damn horny, and I couldn’t seem to help myself especially around little cuties like these two lying next to me. It also doesn’t help how Anatoli could get me so worked up at the drop of a hat I mused to myself. I leaned in and kissed Gabe like I had recently done with Anatoli. He sighed a little when I kissed him on the lips, but settled right back to sleep his slumbering demeanor looking a bit more relaxed.
My own little teen boy pecker twitched as I turned back around and cuddled next to Anatoli. I was beginning to realize I slept much more peacefully when snuggled up with the younger boy. It felt right having him in my arms when I fell asleep at night.
It took me a little while to finally succumb to the realm of dreamland since Anatoli had gotten me all worked up a little earlier, but I finally slipped off to sleep. The last thought on my mind before I nodded off was first thing tomorrow morning I was going to have to take care of a little personal problem, one in which Anatoli had created for me from our hot little sex play earlier. Damn he was so stimulatingly sexy I whispered to myself as I began dreaming of holding his electrifying little tool and soft fleshy bag in my fingers. I was one happy little boy in my fantasy world.
There was a warm feeling of contentment which permeated my drowsing state with such wonderful dreams invading my fantasies until something started nagging me at the surface of my thoughts. There was a sense of something being off and not quite right as I struggled to open my lethargic eyes. My conscious senses snapped back into place with me bolting upright looking around and listening intently before I was finally able to make out the soft yet distinct sound of crying. Someone was sniffling trying to hold back the sound as I looked around trying to find the source.
Through bleary eyes I recognized it was Gabe. He had his back turned to me and was sitting with his knees drawn up to his chest. In the soft lighting I could see his body shudder as he tried to stifle his whimper. Reaching out my hand I touched him tenderly on the shoulder feeling his body flinch at the light contact while he quickly tried to wipe away the tears with the back of his hands.
“What’s wrong Gabe?” I whispered.
He kept his back turned to me and didn’t say anything.
“Gabe?” I tried again with compassion in my voice.
He shrugged his shoulders and I crawled around in front of him. He didn’t look at me and instead buried his face in the fabric of the sleeping bag.
“Gabe it can’t be that bad just tell me so I can help you.” I tried again placing my hand softly on his knee.
He recoiled again and looked up into my eyes. I could see a few wet droplets starting to form again so I leaned in to hug him. He fell into my arms and started to shiver a little.
“Shhhh-shhhh,” I whispered. “It’s alright. Just tell me what it is. Nothing you say will make me feel bad about you as a friend, alright?”
The younger boy shifted a little and I heard him mumble something, but I couldn’t make it out. I leaned in closer and he whispered a tad more forcefully in my ear this time so I could hear. I didn’t say anything as I held him closer to my chest. Holding him tenderly in my arms I slowly put my hand under the sleeping bag and reached inside. My hand found his crotch area and I felt around. I detected a little damp spot which felt more tacky than wet. He started in surprise when he felt me running my fingers across his crotch before his tears began to flow in shame. Removing my hand I put it to my nose taking a sniff and smiled.
“Gabe, you didn’t wet the bed.” I whispered softly to him in response to his murmured admission of how he had wet himself while he slept.
He stopped sniffling and looked at me lifting up the covers for a quick look. “But I’m wet down there.” He whispered back glancing over at Anatoli quickly to make sure the other boy wasn’t awake.
“Yeah, just a little, but it’s not from wetting the bed. It’s just something some boys go through when they hit puberty. Take off your shorts and I’ll rinse them out.”
He hesitated a moment looking towards Anatoli and then I saw him struggle under the sleeping bag as he pulled off his gym shorts and underwear. He was now completely naked under the covers as he hugged the sleeping bag around his body.
“I…I don’t understand, I’m all wet” he said quietly.
Moaning inwardly to myself I knew this was something I would have to talk to him about; along with several other things. “You’ll have to trust me on this and believe me when I say you didn’t pee in bed. We will talk about this tomorrow, when there is more privacy. Just lay down under the covers and you’ll be alright.”
He nodded his head as I got up and walked towards the mud room. When I was out of sight I turned his white briefs inside out and held the wet fabric to my nose. The familiar sent of cum wafted to my olfactory senses along with the other distinct odors typical of boys his age. His boy scent was similar to Anatoli yet also distinctly unique. It is strange how a person’s scent can be the same yet so different.
There was a mild subtleness to the aroma of his cum in a way that made me think it would taste kind of delicious so I hesitantly stuck out my tongue and took a small lick. The flavor was a bit lighter than mine and not so tangy. I thought it was kind of sweet and not at all too bad. I’ve never sampled anyone else’s cum before and until a few weeks ago never tasted any at all until I tried some of mine. I sort of enjoyed the delicate lighter taste so licked some more of the gooey stuff from the fabric.
It really wasn’t a large amount, but only appeared like a lot because the slimy slick substance had spread outward along the material, probably when Gabe had shifted around. It had seeped through to his other shorts as well right at the most concentrated area where the tip of his rigid penis was probably pressed up tightly against his underwear and shorts. This is why when I had felt him down there his shorts were only slightly damp. In reality it had probably been a tiny amount, a teaspoon at the most, squirting out of Gabe during his sleep; especially, since this most definitely must have been his first time.
When I finished getting a taste of his cum from his tightie whities I rinsed them out along with his shorts. I didn’t want to get his underwear and shorts totally soaked so focused on the damp wet area cleaning it off with soap and water. I grabbed a small hand towel and using hot water soaked it before wringing it out. I returned back to the living room and found Gabe was already dozing. This was an emotional time for him and it was starting to take a toll on the poor guy.
I didn’t want to wake him, but also didn’t want to freak him out by throwing aside the covers and totally exposing his nakedness. Kneeling beside his slumbering form I lifted up the covers enough to slip my hand underneath. I got to work wiping his groin area getting him cleaned up a little. He woke up from my administration and figured out what I was up to. I heard him exhale in resignation before reaching over and tossing aside the covers exposing himself to me. He was embarrassed about the whole situation as he turned his head and put his arm across his face to hide his shame, but he trusted me.
Now since I could see what I was doing I quickly started to wipe him clean of all the sticky dried cum. I wiped his bare pubic mound and on either side of his package along his inner thigh. I then ran the rag over each side of his shaft making sure I cleaned up his one or two very thin and fine pubic hairs, if that is what they were, down at the sides of the base of his two and a half inch soft pipeline. His flaccid tube lay flat and sort of flopped around as I administered to him. My eyes were glued on his fleshy worm because it was the first time I saw him without an erection. I figured he wasn’t getting sexually aroused with me touching him now because first he was a little embarrassed about the situation and secondly he had expelled his pent up semen climaxing in his sleep which tends to deflate things for pubescent boys.
In his flaccid state his shaft was thicker than mine when soft, but was only around two and a half inches long which was about half an inch shorter than mine and half an inch bigger than Anatoli when the younger boy was soft. His ball sack hung lower than it had before probably due to the warmth it had enjoyed under the covers and also because he had become all sexed up while he had slept. His two oval shaped testicles lay heavily in his sack and looked about as big as mine with both of them sagging evenly now which I thought kind of odd. Earlier his left one had sagged down slightly lower than his right one. Since he was now producing boy spunk I’m sure they were filling up and becoming heavier making me wonder if maybe him having his first orgasm sort of evened things out for the boy, but I couldn’t be sure of such things since I never noticed that on myself before.
Finishing up with what may have been Gabe’s thin fine little pubic hairs I focused on getting his penis and balls cleaned up. I lifted his shaft with my left hand wiping the bottom side clean, and then worked on his sack which felt heavy in my hand. I made one more swiping motion over the top side of his shaft swirling the damp fabric over the tip of his glans which elicited a little twitch from his body because he was still a little sensitive.
Since things were embarrassing enough for him as it was I had worked quickly and methodically so as not to excite him into a state of getting chubbed up. I pulled the cover back on top of him and lay down on my left side facing him. He rolled on his side as well and tried to smile through his embarrassment. You had to like the kid for his resiliency and perseverance with this whole sexual conflict going on in his life. I reached out gently stroking his cheeks and ran my hand through his hair as he scooted closer to me with tears welling up in his eyes.
“I…I feel so ashamed. I feel like a four year old who just got themselves cleaned up by their mother after they wet the bed. Why is this happening to me?” He hiccupped biting his lower lip and holding back his sobs of heartache.
“Gabe, you have nothing to feel ashamed about, I promise. It’s something millions of other boys have experienced before too who has gone through puberty. You just get some sleep and we will get it worked out tomorrow. I won’t let you down, I promise.”
He nodded his head and then got a worried look on his face. “What are we going to do tomorrow morning? I mean I’m totally naked and Anatoli will know something was up and start asking questions.” He paused glancing towards the sleeping form of the younger boy. “We just became friends, and I don’t think I could stand being that embarrassed.” He whispered to me as he leaned in close to make sure no one could hear him except the two of us.
I smiled reassuringly. “I’m going to place your shorts by the fireplace to dry. If Anatoli wakes up tomorrow morning the first thing he is going to do is run to the bathroom and pee so he can deflate his little woody. He always has to take a piss really bad right when he gets up so won’t even be looking around or anything. When he goes to the bathroom you can put on your shorts which will be dry by then.”
Gabe nodded in relief. It was a good plan and he trusted the older boy. “Thanks Robby.”
“No problem, now try to get some sleep and don’t worry. What happened is normal and I’ll explain it to you tomorrow,” I reassured him as I leaned in giving the boy a kiss on the forehead, each eye, nose, and mouth. He giggled when I gave him a quick peck on the lips. I started to pull away and then said, “Gabe?”
“Yeah,” he replied opening his eyes.
“Thanks.”
“For what?” He asked curiously and a little confused. After all it was the older boy who had just saved his butt from utter embarrassment.
“Well remember earlier when you were all boned up?”
Gabe shrugged his shoulders still a little confused trying to figure out which “boned” up moment the older boy was referring to. Let’s face it he had been boned up quite a bit around the other two boys. It was getting to the point where it was more the norm than the exception.
“Well remember when I told you I’d sure love to see you all soft and I bet you looked totally awesome? Well, I just saw it totally soft and I loved seeing your naked body all soft like that. You are just so adorably hot with a softie not to mention you felt really great in my hands.” I said smiling at him.
“Pervert,” he said teasingly as he reached out and grabbed my crotch in his hands by way of payback with the tension of the whole wetting incident finally letting go of it’s grip on the other boy.
Giggling, I let him feel me up and even opened myself up to him more so he had better access to my goods. I was soft as well, but when his fingers wrapped around my shaft I started to chub up. Gabe felt my little tube start to harden and released me not wanting to risk going too far with the little joke glancing up into my eyes making sure I wasn’t mad.
“Yup, I said, we are a bunch of perverts under this roof,” I teased ruffling his hair as I got up.
We both giggled like a bunch of gossiping girls while I gathered up the moist rag, placed Gabe’s damp shorts by the fireplace, and looked down seeing him snuggle under his covers with a new glow about him and a cheerful smile on his face. I walked back to the mud room and threw the hand towel into the wash machine. By the time I walked back into the living room Gabe had fallen back asleep.
Tossing and turning I couldn’t sleep at the moment, so when I saw Anatoli’s camera I picked it up and went into my room. I fired up my laptop, hooked up his camera, and started to move the pictures over to one of my files. I saw two folders on Anatoli’s memory card making me realize his camera had the ability to assign different folders which I thought was cool as I shrugged and downloaded both of them. It didn’t take long to transfer everything over so I disconnected his camera and opened up the larger file folder flipping through the images we had taken throughout the day. They were pretty cool, and I knew Anatoli would have fun sending them to his friends.
Finishing up with the first folder I opened up the second one and saw a picture of Anatoli standing in his room in his pajamas. He looked adorably cute and I figured he was testing out his camera. I flipped to the next picture and just about fell out of my chair. He was naked in that second picture along with all the rest of the ones I flipped through in that folder. They were pretty good quality pictures and crystal clear with a lot of details; especially, the very close up ones of his privates which just about had me squirting myself.
Unable to take it anymore I got up out of my chair, grabbed some rags, pulled off my shorts and sat back down. It was all too much for me to handle because Anatoli had gotten me so worked up earlier allowing me to touch him in such a sensual manner. Then there had been the issue of Gabe and me handling his soft flaccid tool while cleaning him up. Finally, I was faced with the matter of the naked pictures of Anatoli in various poses, angles, and zooms not to mention the boy’s different states of excitement. It had sent me over the edge, and I just couldn’t hold off any more as I started working on my already rock hard leaking pipeline which I now had to put into drilling mode until I managed to break through with a gusher spewing white oil in all directions.
I could still feel how Anatoli’s hard shaft felt in my hands as I slowly jacked him to excitement and his soft fleshy pouch when I stretched his skin. I could also see and feel Gabe’s nice thick two and a half inch soft flesh and heavy ball sack as I wiped him clean. I was scrolling through the images on the laptop of Anatoli naked body using my left hand and was pounding on my shaft with my right hand. It didn’t take long for me to cross the threshold, and I quickly grabbed my towels right before my first wave of orgasm hit me placing it over my stiff conduit to catch any strings of cum as they exploded out from the tip of my nozzle slit hole.
Waves of orgasms rippled through my body and I exhaled loudly with pleasure throughout the onslaught. A few moments later it was all finished with my entire body sagging into my chair. I fervently hoped I hadn’t made too much noise and wanted to take a peek out the door to make sure I hadn’t stirred anyone awake, but was too exhausted at the moment. Had I done this I would have seen Gabe crawling back under his sleeping bag.
The other boy had gotten curious when he heard some noise coming from the back room so had gotten up to take a look. By the time he reached the door to Robby’s room all he could see was the boy’s entire torso contorted and his hips suspended up in the air. The older boy had his crotch covered up with a towel so he couldn’t see what was going on under the towel, but he definitely saw a lot of twitching, jerking, and what looked like something splattering against the fabric of the towel.
Gabe could tell the older boy was naked even though he couldn’t see beneath the towel. Robby’s entire body was slick with sweat, and he grunted loudly as his body jerked and twitched. At first he thought the older boy was in trouble and in pain so he started to go see if he could help. Then without warning the older boy shuddered collapsing into the chair with an obvious sigh of relief and a look on his face of sheer blissfulness.
Gabe knew instinctively he was intruding on something private so had stepped back quietly and quickly ducked back under his covers. His mind was racing with what he had just witnessed. He had heard older boys at school talking about jacking off; sometimes referring to it in different ways like masturbating, wanking, pulling your pud, or some other such things, but in the end all of them always mentioned how wonderful it felt. He didn’t know exactly how jacking off worked or how it was done, but wondered if this is what Robby had just done. Damn, at times he felt so stupid when it came to sexual things. His mom and brother were so straitlaced about such things, and every time he tried to ask even innocent types of things about it they simply brushed him off.
Gabe was very confused about so many things these days, but he didn’t have anyone who he could talk to about it. Not even at school with his friends because he never really got to hang out with them all alone. No one talked about these things with other people around.
The older boy said he would get things straightened out for him tomorrow so he would get some answers. Robby was his only hope, and now he had literally spied on the older boy. He knew what he had done was wrong, and felt a little ashamed about it. The older boy was the only one who was really helping him, promising Gabe everything would be alright. So now he felt a little guilty feeling like he broke some sort of trust.
Trying to spy on his older brother had really messed things up for Gabe, and now he had done the same thing with Robby. He didn’t want Robby to mistrust him so from now on he promised himself he wouldn’t do any more spying. It’s not as if he really saw anything and he really wasn’t sure if Robby had been jacking off because first of all he couldn’t see anything and secondly he wasn’t really sure how jacking off worked. He felt so stupid for not knowing such simple things many of the other kids his age and at school seemed to know. He sighed heavily and felt his tired body protest for the need to sleep. He snuggled up under his sleeping bag and relaxed.
Robby sat on his chair regaining his senses. He had been too tired to get up to take a look in order to make sure the boys were alright. He thought he had detected movement from the corner of his eye while he was having his orgasms, but in his heightened state he couldn’t be sure of anything. Once he had calmed down he thought he heard a noise out in the living room area.
Now that Robby had regained his senses he started to think about what he had seen and heard. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head as he realized someone may well have seen him. If this was the case so be it. He didn’t think it had been Anatoli because the smaller boy never woke up in the middle of the night unless there was something like thunder and lightning happening. Gabe on the other hand had just gotten back to sleep so if it was anybody it would have to be him.
Exhaling and shaking my head to clear it, I decided it really didn’t matter if he had seen me because we were going to be having a deep and long conversation about a lot of things with jacking off being one of the topics. I got up and cleaned myself up. I then copied the sexy pictures of Anatoli into my encrypted secret folder and scrubbed the temporary folder with the sexy pictures clean on my hard drive, but leaving the ones on his memory card in place. I took the damp cum filled towels to the mudroom and added them to Gabe’s wash towel. I threw some other items into the wash and turned on the machine.
I walked back into the living room and crawled under my sleeping bag. “Gabe?” I whispered. The other boy didn’t answer. “I know you saw me and it doesn’t matter. I’m not like your brother and I’m not mad at you. Tomorrow you will feel a lot better about a lot of things, I promise.” I assured him as I rolled over to cuddle against Anatoli.
I heard some movement behind me as Gabe snuggled up against me draping his arm over my waist. “I…I’m sorry I spied on you. I didn’t mean to, it’s just…um…I was worried with all the weird noises going on in your room.” He mumbled in my ear.
I turned my head towards him and whispered back, “I know you’re sorry Gabe, and I know it wasn’t on purpose. Tomorrow will be a new day and a new beginning for you on your journey through puberty.” I yawned trying to give him some assurance and peace of mind.
He seemed relieved and snuggled up closer to me. A few minutes later I knew he had fallen asleep. I wasn’t far behind with the rest of the evening passing without any further incident.
Gray light filtered through the windows and morning seemed to arrive all too quickly. I lay there cuddled up against Anatoli breathing in his sent. Right behind me I could feel Gabe’s warm body all snuggled up against my back. Everyone was still asleep so I stayed there for a while longer enjoying the restful relaxation. Yesterday had been a full day. The boy’s weren’t a lot of trouble, but it still takes a toll on someone who is caring for two younger charges.
I felt Gabe shift a little behind me as he moaned in his sleep and seemed to snuggle even closer to me. I smiled as I realized I was sandwiched between two very cute and stunningly beautiful boys whose bodies were just like the statues of the Greek Gods of old. I reached my hand behind me and felt Gabe’s naked upper torso and slowly ran my hands downwards. I felt flesh all the way down and realized he must have kicked off his sleeping bag sometime during the night.
This would be embarrassing for Gabe if Anatoli woke up and saw him that way. I’m sure Anatoli would love the sight of Gabe’s fabulous naked body, but Gabe would feel a little awkward about it; especially, if Anatoli asked why he was now sleeping naked. I carefully turned my body towards Gabe so I was facing him and looked down.
My breath caught in my chest at the beautiful sleeping naked form of the other boy so close to me. He rolled slightly onto his back with his legs spreading apart slightly allowing his soft thick fleshy two and a half inch shaft to settle down on top of his ball sack and a little off to the side. Just beneath his fleshy tube the boy’s testicles sagged down heavily between his legs with that little speck of a freckle or mole just to the left of his pouch. I could clearly see the one or two light blondish brown thin fine hairs on either side of his shaft.
They were delicate soft little fibers sprouting along either side from the base of his fleshy tube, and not very dense or noticeable unless you really looked. He had other smaller finer filaments around his pubic mound, but I could tell they definitely weren’t pubic hairs. The couple of hairs on either side of his shaft were a little denser and longer so I figured those could definitely be pubic hairs but wasn’t sure. Gabe was able to shoot spunk now, but sometimes boys begin to squirt cum shortly before they start to sprout hairs. Then my gaze settled on his sagging boy purse noticing a couple of fine hairs there as well confirming that indeed he was just at the beginning stages of sprouting pubes.
My eyes ate him up like candy and I scrutinized him closely making out those thin traces of light blue veins crossing over his pubic mound. His shaft had fine delicate wrinkles with the same light blue veins I noticed on his pubic mound. His purplish brown mushroom shaped head flared out slightly, but seemed pointier and longer rather than stubby. His knob looked to be about as long as his shaft maybe slightly shorter. He had a thick shaft and I noticed it was starting to expand at the moment.
I watched fascinated while his tube lengthened and fattened slowly enlarging with each pump of his heart. Every time his heart beat his shaft would bob up a little. I was mesmerized by the bobbling motion his penis made while it enlarged, and could see the fine wrinkles on his penis slowly disappearing as it fattened and stretched out. His shaft was completely smooth when it reached its maximum size angling slightly away from his body. His glans had also expanded and thickened as blood raced through his shaft. It had turned a deep purple color and no longer looked so pointy, but rather it became broader in shape.
Watching the process unfold in front of my eyes had been both exciting and educational. I had never really paid much attention before to a penis as it slowly inflated when blood engorged it. Mine always seemed to expand so quickly, maybe that was because I was awake when I noticed such things. It was fascinating to watch the small wrinkles on someone else’s penis disappear and become totally smooth. What a turn on I sighed to myself.
Gabe was sporting his morning wood and I figured he might wake up soon. I felt Anatoli start to stir behind me so I quickly reached over and reluctantly covered up Gabe’s naked body. I turned back around and wrapped my arms around Anatoli as he slowly woke up to the start of another fine day.
“Good morning sleepy head,” I whispered in his ear as he slowly turned towards me and smiled sleepily.
“I love waking up with you next to me,” he confessed.
“Me too,” I said leaning in to give him a kiss.
It no longer seemed all that strange for me to do such a thing with the younger boy. Even with Gabe it hadn’t seemed so awkward last night. In a way I kind of enjoyed having this sort of freedom around the two boys. Although, I suppose it was a bit different when we were alone versus in public.
“You taste good,” he admitted sheepishly as he slowly untangled himself from me and got up with his two and a half inch hard pecker pressing against the fabric of his pajamas. He was standing almost on top of me as he reached inside his pajamas and adjusted himself. From my cozy angle I could clearly see up his pajama legs as he pulled his briefs downwards for access, his nut sack now freed from confinement and sagging low. I watched in fascination as his fingers wrapped themselves around his rigid shaft giving it a gentle tug while his grape sized testicles hung loosely between his legs within the warm confines of the pajama bottoms and briefs. He was still half asleep and didn’t know I could clearly see everything as he dipped his legs and put everything back into place. He sighed and headed for the bathroom and his morning ritual.
Watching the lithe sexy boy disappear around the corner I rolled over facing towards Gabe reaching out to gently shake him awake. “Good morning sleepy head,” I whispered to him as he stirred. I leaned in and gave him a kiss on the mouth as well.
“Mmmm, you taste good,” Gabe whispered smiling from the sensation of being kissed like that by someone else; especially, first thing in the morning.
I chuckled realizing both boys seemed to like the taste of my kiss. “Gabe you need to get up and put on your shorts. Anatoli just headed for the bathroom.” I whispered softly reminding him about his shorts.
Gabe opened his eyes slowly; he was still drowsy and looked over towards the empty sleeping bag. “Thanks,” he said tossing aside the covers before crawling over to his shorts by the fireplace. He plopped down on his butt and climbed into his gym shorts. He looked a little comical in a sitting position with his three and a half inch thick stiffie swaying around heavily in front of him and in an angled upward position making things a bit awkward for him in regards to dressing. It was also funny watching him wiggle into his shorts. In order to get the waistband over his perky butt the boy had to lift his hips which made his penis stand straight up and outward pointing over his head as he shoved himself into his shorts.
I laughed and he looked at me kind of funny. “What?” He asked while he crawled back into his sleeping bag.
“Nothing, just you looked adorably cute shoving your stiff pecker inside your gym shorts. You should have seen it sticking straight up in the air when you lifted up your hips.” I continued to chuckle
He smiled at me and punched me in the arm, “pervert.”
“Hmm, maybe next time I won’t cover up your naked body before Anatoli wakes up, and maybe I also won’t wake you up so you can get into your shorts when he goes to the bathroom.”
His eyes bulged out, “Was I totally uncovered and naked?”
“Yep, completely, and boy was that nice little stiffie of yours just so damn adorably cute standing at attention like the obedient soldier it pretends to be.” I confessed teasingly to him with both of us chuckling before I crawled out of my sleeping bag with my own stiffie and watched him get up as well even though he had just climbed back in.
I staggered towards the bathroom with Gabe following closely behind me, and waited for Anatoli to finish up. A few moments later the younger boy opened the door and I stepped inside. Gabe waited for his turn while Anatoli returned back to the living room.
While I prepared breakfast the boys cleaned up the living room and put everything back into place. Once finished they plopped down on the couch and started playing some video games on the console. I brought them their breakfast and allowed them to eat it in the living room while they continued their games in-between bites.
Taking a seat close by I was happily content watching them play and having fun. The two of them had really bonded over the weekend and I had gotten closer to Gabe as well. To me he was no longer the pestering little kid who kind of hung around when I was visiting with his older brother. He was more real now, like an actual person. It’s kind of hard to describe, but before he was always sort of there in the background because his brother was my friend. Now he was more a part of my life and not on the outskirts of it. The two of us seemed to have bonded together as well. I really liked Gabe because he was outgoing and very open, not so closed off like his older brother.
Smiling fondly at my two younger charges, I let them play a little while longer before announcing it was time for them to get dressed. Both of them were a little bummed out, but I could really see the sadness in Gabe’s eyes and knew he was dreading having to go home. He had so much more freedom around here, and he was going home to a stricter environment.
I could also sense how Gabe was going to miss the closeness and contact he felt around both me and Anatoli. I knew there was warmth and love in his house, but it wasn’t the type of household that showed their affections towards each other openly. He received a lot of hugs while he was here with us, and I think he really wanted and needed the actual human contact.
Anatoli slipped into his room to get dressed while Gabe and I slipped into mine. I climbed out of my underwear and fished out a pair of clean ones to put on and noticed Gabe smiling as he watched my flaccid penis bobbing around and my nut sack swaying between my legs. He dropped his shorts and sure enough he was completely hard, which of course immediately made me get stiff too. We smiled at each other as we openly watched one another getting dressed not at all bashful about our erections anymore.
Gabe changed into his cute adorable outfit he had originally worn when I first picked him up yesterday. My pecker twitched in my shorts as I stared at how wonderful he looked in those red colored skinny jeans. It really accentuated his nice little package which was creating a nice sized bulge in the crotch area of his tight fitting jeans.
“I’m going to get Anatoli sent off for home first before you have to go. After he’s gone we will have a little time to hang around before you have to go. How does that sound?”
He seemed to like the idea of hanging around a little longer nodding his head while starting in on his clothes and packing them away which I had retrieved from the washroom and piled up on the bed. I left him to finish up and walked out the room just as Anatoli’s door opened with his small bag of clothes strapped over his shoulders. I put my arm around the younger boy and we walked out into the living room.
Anatoli embraced me and whispered, “I miss you.”
“Already,” I chuckled hugging him back and kissing the top of his head.
Holding him to my chest I buried my face in his hair. I loved the feel of his blond twisted locks brushing up against my mug and the little boy smell his body exuded as I inhaled deeply my eyes fluttering in delight. Everything about the younger boy made my body tingle and come alive.
Gabe walked in during the tender exchange between his new friend and Robby. Not wanting to disturb the moment he stood off to the side and waited. He could feel the unique kind of connection between the older boy and Anatoli, and felt a little sad he didn’t have the same thing with his own family. He still remembered when Mike was alive, and he sort of felt there was a similar relationship between Robby and Anatoli.
I released Anatoli and said to both boys, “C’mon, before Anatoli goes home I want to check out how well you two strapped down that dirt bike yesterday.”
Looking at each other the two boys rolled their eyes before following me out so I could inspect the straps on the dirt bike making sure all was secured.
“Well Anatoli, me and your mom have been talking about some things and we both agree it is getting to be a real hassle driving you back and forth out here,” I said pretending to keep my focus on the dirt bike.
Anatoli’s face seemed to drop and he stammered, “b…b…but how I see you,” he almost cried.
“Hmmm…yes…this is a bit of a problem,” I deliberated while pulling on one of the straps.
Glancing sideways I could see how upset Anatoli was getting about the prospect of not being able to come over to see me. He just had the most wonderful sleepover and now his world was crashing in on him.
Scrutinizing the two boys’ work for a second I paused before continuing. “Well your mom and I decided you will just have to find your own way over if you want to visit.” I offered up seeing him perk up right away.
The younger boy was feeling better now because he wouldn’t mind walking over if this is what it took. It was a bit of a hike, and when the weather changed it would be a little nasty, but he’d be willing to do it if this meant he would be able to see Robby.
“That be o.k., I no mind the walking.”
“Walking? I don’t know why you’d want to be doing that?” I scoffed seriously.
Gabe had been watching the exchange and tried to stifle his giggles because he had it all figured out from the onset of the conversation. He understood Robby well enough to know the older boy was just poking some fun at the younger boy.
“How else I see you?” The boy asked getting a little worried maybe Robby didn’t want to see him anymore and was using this as an excuse.
“Well it’d take you forever to get over here by just walking, and then when the weather changes there’s no way I’d want you to trudge through that kind of mess.” I stated seriously and looked at him critically as if sizing him up against a winter trek over to my place. Nope, during winter time most definitely not.” I insisted.
“But…I…how,” he paused getting a bit worked up and trying to come up with a solution. “Y…you no longer want me come?” He asked now trying desperately not get upset or cry which made me begin to feel bad about my little joke.
“Of course not Anatoli,” I began seeing the crushed look on the boy’s face making me realize I had answered his question, but not in the way I intended. “No…um…what I mean is of course I want you to still come over.” I grimaced because my joke had gone a bit too far.
“But…I mean…I no understand…how?” He asked now almost sighing in relief, but still very confused and a bit worried.
“By driving over of course,” I replied.
Anatoli looked even more confused while I simply grinned at him. I tossed something towards him and he instinctively reached up snatching it out of the air. It was the keys to the smaller ATV. He looked at the keys in his hands and then back at me.
“For me to drive?” He asked sincerely.
I shook my head no, “For you to keep. Since I haven’t been paying you for all of the help you’ve done around the ranch I figured you’ve earned it. If not now by the time all is done. I know you come by just about every day and put in a hard hour or two of work around here, so I thought it was only fair.”
Anatoli leaped into my arms wrapping all four of his limbs around me so tightly I thought he would squeeze the life out of me. He knew the ATV had belonged to my brother so realized how much it meant to me. At that moment none of it mattered because feeling him in my arms and so close always sent waves of euphoric emotions coursing through my body. I felt him lean back a little and I looked down into his eyes. We both instinctively leaned towards one another and gave each other a kiss.
This kiss was different from all our other previous ones. This was more desperate and more intense. I don’t know if it was because of what had happened between the two of us last night when he had allowed me to caress him intimately, but the kiss seemed more sexually charged. He locked his lips onto mine hungrily and seemed to want…no need more. I don’t think he knew what French kissing was, but my tongue snaked out slipping inside of his mouth searching, tasting, and probing until our two tongues collided playing around with each other. I could feel the heat between our two bodies rise while our mouths greedily and hungrily ate at each other.
I was vaguely aware of Gabe standing off to the side. The other boy’s jaw had dropped and then he started to smile at the scene unfolding in front of his eyes sort of enjoying watching us in such an intimate kind of moment. I finally managed to unlock our lips with both of us gasping for air. Gabe had to adjust his fat stiffie once again because he just witnessed something so sensual and sexy hot.
“Wow,” was all I managed to get out between breaths.
“Mmmm,” I heard Anatoli respond. “You taste good.”
Gabe couldn’t contain himself anymore as he burst out laughing. “Geeze you guys why don’t you get a room and be done with it already?”
“I would if I could get him out of his clothes,” I said jokingly.
From the corner of my eye I saw Anatoli’s head droop a little at my comment. Even though I didn’t understand why, I knew the whole getting naked in front of me was an issue for him, but I also knew last night had been a big leap in trust for him. Allowing me to touch him in such an intimate way must have been a difficult step for him. It hadn’t been intentional, but I could tell my comment had sort of hurt the younger boy’s feelings.
Sighing, I began to regret saying what I did. “Hey, you know I’m only teasing. You are beautiful to me just the way you are. Getting naked so I can see your sexy penis and balls have nothing to do with the way I feel about you. Don’t ever believe you have to do something you don’t want to do just to please someone. If this is the case then the other person isn’t worthy of you, understand.” I told Anatoli gravely and with such great conviction letting him know I meant every word.
Anatoli brightened up right away nodding his head. He had been afraid Robby wouldn’t be as close to him if he couldn’t bring himself to share more of himself to the older boy. He didn’t know why he had felt this way, but these days he was very confused about many things. He really did want Robby to be able to see him naked and felt somehow it really would bring them closer. He wanted so much for them each to be able to explore the other freely.
It was obvious my comment had been the right thing to say to Anatoli. I didn’t want him to think he had to do anything at all with me; especially, anything sexual. At any rate I wasn’t so sure I would be ready for something like that with him either. I was still a little ashamed at how I had taken advantage of him the very first night, not to mention even with what had happened last night. Sure Anatoli had allowed it but still…he was young and I’m not sure the younger boy was ready for such things or if he understood the ramifications, not to mention the age difference between the two of us.
“Hey listen,” I said to get Anatoli’s attention. “With the freedom you get for having a vehicle there also comes responsibilities, alright. Remember your mother and I only want what’s best for you. I’m sure she will be having you take on more tasks for yourself around your house and ranch too. Having the ATV will allow you to be more responsible and you may have to run errands or do other things you don’t want to do. Having a dependable vehicle means you will have some adult like responsibilities to go along with it. Yes, have fun with it, but also remember a blade cuts both ways, alright.”
Anatoli had listened carefully. He understood what Robby was saying because he watched how the older boy handled himself around the ranch. The teen worked hard, but he also managed to find time and have fun. It was a balancing act he was willing to work on in exchange for other types of freedoms.
Nodding the smaller boy smiled. “I understand Robby…thank you.” He responded while I watched Anatoli walk over to his new friend, Gabe, to say his goodbyes.
The two younger boys bumped knuckles smiling at each other and Anatoli turned to go. At the last moment he turned back around and hugged his new friend. They embraced holding on to each other not wanting to let go. It was something boys would never do out in the open in front of others, but since it was only me around they seemed to feel comfortable enough with showing each other this kind of affectionate display. Anatoli finally leaned back, looked at his new friend, and then surprised the twelve year old boy by planting a wet kiss on his mouth before letting go.
I could see the shocked expression on Gabe’s face and I smiled cheerfully while his cheeks turned bright red because he knew I had seen the kiss. He was speechless and stood there in shock as he watched his new friend climb into his riding gear. Just before Anatoli shoved his head into his helmet Gabe rushed over and gave the other boy a quick hug and planted a kiss of his own on the boy’s lips. “Just something to remember me by,” he teased having gotten over his initial shock.
Anatoli grinned beaming and shoved his helmet onto his head starting up his ATV. I stood next to Gabe wrapping my arm around his shoulder and we both watched Anatoli disappear down the trail.
“C’mon, let’s go inside,” I prompted when all we could see was just the trail of dust kicked up by the ATV before we walked towards the house arm in arm.
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End of Chapter Nine
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