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Hi, my name's George and I'm 26 now. Until recently, if I had to describe my
sexuality I would have said that I was predominantly straight. My dabblings
with my own sex had only ever been few and far between, but recently some
events have unfolded which have made me question my view of my sexual
preferences.
About a year and a half ago now I met a young widow, Clair, (8 years my
senior) and we hit it off straight away. We got on so well that I soon
moved in with her and her two sons (Thomas 11 and Rory 7). I loved the
instant family life and settled in very quickly. After we had been together
about a year we married.
I have a small landscaping business so I work outside most of the time, it
keeps me trim at least. When I come home from a hard days work though, what
I need most is a long soak in a hot bath. So immediately after tea with the
family, my evening routine starts that way. After my long relaxing bath I
tend to stay in just my dressing gown for the evening. I suppose, if I'm
honest, I am a frustrated naturist and I'd rather be naked than wear clothes
and wearing my lightweight gown, whilst preserving my modesty, makes me feel
rather more free than being dressed. Neither my wife or I are bashful with
our bodies and we are pretty comfortable with casual nudity, I don't think
we'd feel uncomfortable on a nude beach. Neither of us would grab something
to cover ourselves up if one of the boys walk in on us naked, which they
often seem to do. Indeed, most evenings one of the boys will bring me a hot
drink when I'm in the bath. If I'm honest, I suppose that I like being
looked at when I'm naked and the boys certainly don't avert their eyes.
Normally, after I am finished in the bathroom, the boys will take a bath
together and then get into their pyjamas.
My wife teaches at a further education college and as an extra also teaches
a couple of evening classes every Wednesday and Friday evening. This leaves
me with the boys for those evenings and I love being in their company. Rory
is a tactile and affectionate boy, Thomas although friendly is less touchy
and more physically remote. Rory loves his cuddles and I have to say that I
love them too. When his mother is out for the evening he always comes onto
my lap for a cuddle. Thomas watches, I do worry that he might be a bit
jealous and make sure that I am affectionate toward him too.
I soon discovered that having Rory on my lap could be quite a sensual thing
and I often found myself caressing him gently. I know he loves it because
he almost coos with comfort whilst in my arms. What I didn't expect though
was that it would give me a partial hard-on. I've never been attracted to
boys before but the bodily contact with this lad seems to be getting through
to me. Fortunately my arousal is always hidden from view by his brother as
there is a seven year old boy sitting on it.
I'd really like to cuddle Thomas the same way, but I haven't wanted to push
it. Sometimes he'll sit next to me on the sofa though and I'll put my arm
around him, he seems comfortable with that.
One evening recently, while cuddling Rory I let my hand slip inside his
pyjama jacket, I can honestly say that it was a subconscious action. (Thus
far my caresses had always been through a layer of material.) But he
obviously liked the skin to skin contact as he murmured a long "mmmmm" and
it felt like he sank even further into me wrapping his arm around me, inside
my gown. As my stroking continued my cock got harder than usual.
I shifted my left arm and laid it across Rory's lap. Against the inside of
my forearm I felt a definite hardness, Rory was hard too. So as not to be
too overt, I gently massaged his hardness with the inside of my arm. This
went on for some time, until I realised that if I carried on I might come.
It was also well past his bed-time. I kissed his forehead and told him
softly that it was time for bed and he nodded in agreement. He lent up and
kissed me gently on the lips. That was the first time he'd ever done that
and I was very touched. As he got off my lap my gown tugged to one side and
my cock sprang out. I covered it over again quickly, but not before
noticing that Tom had got an eyeful. It sort of excited me that he had seen
it though.
It took a while for my erection to subside, during which time I noticed that
Tom kept sneaking a look at the lump in my gown. About an hour later it was
Tom's bed-time and I suggested that he went upstairs. I got up at the same
time with the intention of making myself a drink and unusually for Tom he
came to me for a hug. I hugged him tight and kissed the top of his head. I
said "Good night young man". He responded and trotted up the stairs. As I
made my drink I mused over the events of the evening. I acknowledged to
myself that I was being drawn more physically to the boys than I would have
ever expected and indeed that the closeness was a turn on for me. I
wondered what would happen next, I was both excited and troubled at the same
time.
The next occasion I was alone with the boys I was soaking in the bath and
thinking about Rory sitting on my lap, I got aroused and stroked my cock. I
was fully erect and worked up for a wank when Tom walked in with a cup of
tea. I let go of my cock initially looking for a flannel to cover myself up,
but then thought, 'what the heck'. Tom's eyes nearly popped out of his head
and I basked in his attention. He put the tea down, not taking his eyes off
my cock and I then caught his eye. He blushed. I said "don't be
embarrassed Tom, its only a hard-on, all men get them and no doubt at your
age you're getting them all the time too." He muttered something and left
the bathroom, still glowing beet red. I wanked myself imagining that Tom was
watching and splattered a big load over my chest and stomach.
A little later that evening when the boys had bathed and were in the lounge
with me Rory came to me for a cuddle. As I caressed him I felt his little
arm slide inside my gown and I felt his hand on my skin. It felt wonderful
and my cock responded by pumping up. He mimicked the movements of my hand
on him and I was feeling so turned on I was fearful of inadvertently
blasting out another load of pent up come. I'm not sure if Thomas realised
what was happening but he was sneaking glances our way quite frequently.
Soon it was Rory's time for bed and I softly told him so. He looked
saddened and said "but I feel so nice", to which I responded "So do I, but
your mother wouldn't be pleased." He nodded and started to shift. I readied
myself to grab the front of my gown as my cock was still stiff. As he slid
off I felt it bounce free and Tom's eyes were on it before I could cover it
again. Rory seemed oblivious, he turned and kissed my lips and said "Good
Night". I said "Good Night love."
I was a little anxious about Tom, who looked a bit pensive, and said "Are
you OK Tom?" He nodded saying that he was. After a few minutes when my
cock had subsided to the state of a semi I got up and moved to the sofa,
next to Tom. I put my arm around his shoulder and brought him to me and
said "I love you too, you know" and kissed his head. After an initial
stiffness he relaxed into me and we watched some tv. A while later I said,
"why don't you come to me for a cuddle sometimes, we're never too old for
affection." He said, in a faltering voice, "Coz I know my thingy will get
stiff." I kissed his head and said "but that's ok, its nothing to be
embarrassed about. As you've seen, I get a stiffy when Rory is on my lap."
He said "why do you cover it up then". He'd made a valid point and I
thought a second or two before answering, I said, "I'm not sure that Rory is
old enough to see a man's erection, I don't know how he would react."
Tom surprised me with his response, he said "I think he'd be fascinated, he
loves it when we're in the bath and mine gets stiff, his is always hard
straight away too." I was intrigued and wondered how far things had gone
between them, but I didn't ask. I returned to my initial question and said
"How about a cuddle before you go to bed?" He nodded and shuffled onto my
lap, I could feel that my gown had almost totally separated under him and it
felt good. He lent into my chest and wrapped his arms around me, one inside
my gown. My cock started to stiffen again straight away. I gently caressed
him through the material of his pyjamas and said "How do you feel?" He
said, "good". I moved my left arm across his lap, like I did with his
brother and felt his hard cock against the inside of my fore arm, I said
nothing. We cuddled for about half an hour, until his bed time. I stayed
hard throughout and I could feel the wetness of pre-come around my cock.
Tom got off my lap and my hard-on bounced free. He stared at it and
stuttered, "Its so big". I chuckled and said "Not really Tom, its just
average for an adult man."
The tent in his pyjamas was plain to see and he didn't try to hide it. He
lent forward and kissed my lips softly. I said "that was nice, thank you."
Looking at my cock again he said "Good Night" and left the room.
I was so turned on I had to masturbate immediately, it took only seconds
before I unloaded four volleys of spunk.
On the next occasion that we were alone, I was very keyed up with
anticipation, I had no idea how things might develop, but I couldn't resist
the thought of encouraging a sexual connection with Tom. Things started as
normal and I was hard as soon as I got into my bath. I stroked myself to a
full state of arousal and awaited my visitor. As I pondered I decided that
if it was Rory, I would not cover up. As it happened it was Tom, as he put
down my tea he studied my stiff cock. I stroked it gently.
I then took a leap into dangerous territory and said "do you want to touch
it?". He nodded and silently and slowly he knelt by the side of the bath,
his eyes not leaving my crotch. As though he was about to touch something
very fragile he slowly extended his hand toward my cock. When his hand
rested on it I felt myself throb. His fingers very delicately travelled to
the head (my foreskin was already fully retracted) and his fingers caressed
me gently. He noticed the pre-come oozing out and his fingers played with
it. After a couple of minutes I said "grasp it firmly and slide your hand
up and down slowly." He did so and it felt fantastic.
He continued for a while and my cock was oozing loads of pre-come. He said,
"is this pee" to which I responded "No Tom its a lubricant that is released
when a man is aroused." I dipped my finger in my pre-come and brought it to
my mouth and then said "And it tastes great, much better than pee or come".
He said "What's come" I said, "That what guys call the stuff that comes out
when a man ejaculates semen, some guys call it spunk." He dabbed his finger
into my pool of pre-come and brought it to his lips. Hesitantly he sucked
it off and looked at me and said, "it really does taste nice, much better
than pee." I was surprised by what he had said and asked when he had tasted
pee. He blushed a little and said, "Oh, when Rory and I are messing about
in the bath. We sometimes have a pee fight and it goes everywhere. We've
both tasted each others, only accidentally though."
I was very turned on and said, "for me tasting pee was never accidental, I
do it deliberately and I really like it, actually I can't get enough. I've
loved pissing on myself ever since I was a c***d. I love to lie here in the
bath and pee over myself. I spray it all over myself and into my mouth. As
I do it I often imagine that its someone else that's pissing on me and I get
very turned on by it." He looked a little shocked and I said to him,
"That's one of my most private secrets and I've never told anyone before."
He nodded and said "I'll keep it secret, I promise, but it sounds like fun."
Throughout he had continued his massage of my organ and I was in total
ecstasy, it was getting too much for me though and finally I said, "Tom, I'm
going to come soon, so don't be surprised when it happens." He nodded and
his hand continued to stroke my ever-hardening cock. I felt the surge
rising and said, " I'm gonna come, don't stop, go a bit faster if you can."
His hand speeded up and then I erupted. My first shot of spunk hit my face
and I managed to open my mouth just in time to receive most of it. The
following shots splattered my chest and the residue dribbled over Tom's
hand. I cannot recall ever having come so powerfully.
He said "Wow, that was awesome, it went in your mouth too." I nodded and
said "I like the taste, why don't you try tasting what's on your hand and
see what you think." He brought his hand to his mouth, tentatively licked
it and said, "It tastes weird, but ok I guess" he then licked off the rest.
I said, you'll get to like it more and more and once you start making it
you'll be gobbling down your own spunk as fast as you can produce it."
I said "You had better go, Rory will be coming to look for you soon and you
two need to get in the bath." He stood and I saw that his pyjama trousers
were seriously tented. He noticed me looking and I said, "I think your
brother is going to be in for a treat in the bath tonight." He giggled and
said, "I'm always stiff when we're in the bath, so is he, but I think I
might play with it a bit more tonight." I responded by saying, "Maybe he'll
play with it for you." Tom giggled. To my surprise he lent forward and
kissed my lips before departing. As I relaxed I finished my routine by
letting my pee out and bathed my chest with it. I rinsed off and got out,
dried myself and slipped on my gown.
After the boys had bathed they came back down to the lounge and Rory got
straight on my lap. We cuddled while Tom watched on with a knowing look. As
usual I got aroused, but this time I was more aroused because I knew that
Tom knew and he was openly staring at my lap. After a while Rory shifted
position and I felt my cock spring free from under him. He was not aware
but Tom stared at my exposed cock with open interest. I caught his eye and
winked.
It was not long before it was time for Rory to go to bed and as he got off
my lap I had to cover myself quickly. This time he looked at the tent in my
gown before he kissed me good night. When he had gone, I said to Tom "Did
you have a nice time in the bath?". He said "we washed each other's willies
for ages, we were both really stiff all the time, I got him to rub mine like
I did yours and it felt really good. We had a pee fight also and this time
I tasted my own as well. I told Rory that I liked it and he thought it was
funny but he said he liked it too."
My cock throbbed its way into the open air again and Tom stared at it, he
said "I really like your willy, specially when its really hard. I said
"Well when we are alone you can play with it as much as you want." I got out
of my chair and went over to him my stiff cock bobbing through the opening
in my gown. I stood in front of him and he lent forward. He reached out
and held my cock. I was oozing pre-com and he dabbed his finger in it and
brought it to his mouth. I smiled at him and said "why don't you just lick
it from the tip", he lent forward and I felt his tongue slide across the
tip of my cock. He lapped up my pre-come in a few licks and looked up at
me. He said "I really like this stuff" and I replied "and I really like you
licking it from me". I sat down next to him and said "I'd like to return
the favour and lick yours" he said "but I don't make any stuff" to which I
responded, "maybe not, but you'll love how it feels anyway."
Without any more being said he untied his pyjama cord and slipped down the
trousers. His p*****n hard on sprang into view. It was about four inches
and respectably thick for his age. It was beautiful. His foreskin was
almost fully back and revealed his shiny glans. I shed my gown and got on
to my knees in front of him. I said "this must be our secret Tom." He
nodded. I stroked his hairless cock and balls and knew that this would be
more than a lick. I started by tentatively licking the tip of his cock and
he groaned with pleasure. I could not hold back though and took it into my
mouth and made love to his beautiful boy cock. From the noises he was
making, I knew he was loving it. I moved on to sucking his hairless balls
and tonguing underneath them. I licked all around his pubic area and loved
the absence of any hair.
I returned to his cock and sucked him vigourously for some time. He was
getting worked up and tense and I knew that he was close to orgasm. Before
long he shuddered and groaned out loud. I gently took my mouth from him and
looked into his eyes. He said "what happened". I explained that the had
had an orgasm, the same as he had witness me do in the bath, but because he
was young no spunk is produced. He nodded in understanding and said "I've
never felt anything like that before, it was amazing". I lent forward and
kissed his lips and lingered there. I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and
his tongue met mine. We broke off and I sat by his side again. He said
"can I suck your willy?" I nodded and he lent over and grasped my cock. He
started by licking the pre-come from the tip before attempting to take the
head into his mouth. I had to say "Its very sensitive there, be careful of
your teeth." Gradually he got more and more adventurous and I felt a jolt of
pleasure when he started to play with my freshly shaved balls. He even
stopped sucking my cock and licked and sucked my balls, copying what I had
done to him. He returned to my cock and I could feel the pressure rising.
Unusually for me I realised that I was going to come again, I warned Tom
that it might happen but he just carried on. I reached the point of no
return and groaned "I'm coming" and felt three squirts fill Tom's mouth. He
coughed a bit but his mouth stayed on me and carried on sucking, he'd
obviously swallowed my load. I was so sensitive by then that I had to ask
him to stop.
He looked up at me and there was jizz around his lips. I brought his face
to mine and licked it off before pushing my tongue into his mouth. We
kissed heavily, he had caught on really well. I said, "get rid of the rest
of your pyjamas and lets have a proper cuddle." He did and we laid back on
the sofa totally naked, him laying on top of me. We kissed softly and I
stroked his back right down to his firm young buttocks. I held them and
squeezed them. We lay there for a while in a blissful embrace. He started
to speak and said, "Rory likes to cuddle like this, sometimes he gets into
bed with me and we take of our pyjamas." I said, "You are lucky to have a
brother with whom you can share such things, I wish I'd had one." He went
on to say, "When we were in the bath earlier he said that he felt that your
willy was hard when he was on your lap and that he wanted to cuddle naked
with you feel it properly."
I said, "Do you think he's mature enough to do stuff like we've done and
keep it a secret?" he replied "Yes, he knows how to keep a secret, we've
done stuff together that he knows he mustn't tell anyone about." "What
like?" I asked. He was quiet for a moment and said. "I've been sucking on
his willy since he was a baby." I kissed his lips and said "He's a lucky
boy then. Anything else?" he said, "the peeing in the bath isn't really a
pee fight now, but it started like that, its just that I've gotten to like
him peeing on me and I get him to put his willy in my mouth while he's doing
it." I kissed him passionately and he responded. I broke away and said "I
think we are much more alike that we knew."
We kissed, cuddled and caressed a while longer, way past his bed-time and
for as long as we could. It was getting to the time of his mother's return
and reluctantly I had to send him upstairs.
To be continued....
sexuality I would have said that I was predominantly straight. My dabblings
with my own sex had only ever been few and far between, but recently some
events have unfolded which have made me question my view of my sexual
preferences.
About a year and a half ago now I met a young widow, Clair, (8 years my
senior) and we hit it off straight away. We got on so well that I soon
moved in with her and her two sons (Thomas 11 and Rory 7). I loved the
instant family life and settled in very quickly. After we had been together
about a year we married.
I have a small landscaping business so I work outside most of the time, it
keeps me trim at least. When I come home from a hard days work though, what
I need most is a long soak in a hot bath. So immediately after tea with the
family, my evening routine starts that way. After my long relaxing bath I
tend to stay in just my dressing gown for the evening. I suppose, if I'm
honest, I am a frustrated naturist and I'd rather be naked than wear clothes
and wearing my lightweight gown, whilst preserving my modesty, makes me feel
rather more free than being dressed. Neither my wife or I are bashful with
our bodies and we are pretty comfortable with casual nudity, I don't think
we'd feel uncomfortable on a nude beach. Neither of us would grab something
to cover ourselves up if one of the boys walk in on us naked, which they
often seem to do. Indeed, most evenings one of the boys will bring me a hot
drink when I'm in the bath. If I'm honest, I suppose that I like being
looked at when I'm naked and the boys certainly don't avert their eyes.
Normally, after I am finished in the bathroom, the boys will take a bath
together and then get into their pyjamas.
My wife teaches at a further education college and as an extra also teaches
a couple of evening classes every Wednesday and Friday evening. This leaves
me with the boys for those evenings and I love being in their company. Rory
is a tactile and affectionate boy, Thomas although friendly is less touchy
and more physically remote. Rory loves his cuddles and I have to say that I
love them too. When his mother is out for the evening he always comes onto
my lap for a cuddle. Thomas watches, I do worry that he might be a bit
jealous and make sure that I am affectionate toward him too.
I soon discovered that having Rory on my lap could be quite a sensual thing
and I often found myself caressing him gently. I know he loves it because
he almost coos with comfort whilst in my arms. What I didn't expect though
was that it would give me a partial hard-on. I've never been attracted to
boys before but the bodily contact with this lad seems to be getting through
to me. Fortunately my arousal is always hidden from view by his brother as
there is a seven year old boy sitting on it.
I'd really like to cuddle Thomas the same way, but I haven't wanted to push
it. Sometimes he'll sit next to me on the sofa though and I'll put my arm
around him, he seems comfortable with that.
One evening recently, while cuddling Rory I let my hand slip inside his
pyjama jacket, I can honestly say that it was a subconscious action. (Thus
far my caresses had always been through a layer of material.) But he
obviously liked the skin to skin contact as he murmured a long "mmmmm" and
it felt like he sank even further into me wrapping his arm around me, inside
my gown. As my stroking continued my cock got harder than usual.
I shifted my left arm and laid it across Rory's lap. Against the inside of
my forearm I felt a definite hardness, Rory was hard too. So as not to be
too overt, I gently massaged his hardness with the inside of my arm. This
went on for some time, until I realised that if I carried on I might come.
It was also well past his bed-time. I kissed his forehead and told him
softly that it was time for bed and he nodded in agreement. He lent up and
kissed me gently on the lips. That was the first time he'd ever done that
and I was very touched. As he got off my lap my gown tugged to one side and
my cock sprang out. I covered it over again quickly, but not before
noticing that Tom had got an eyeful. It sort of excited me that he had seen
it though.
It took a while for my erection to subside, during which time I noticed that
Tom kept sneaking a look at the lump in my gown. About an hour later it was
Tom's bed-time and I suggested that he went upstairs. I got up at the same
time with the intention of making myself a drink and unusually for Tom he
came to me for a hug. I hugged him tight and kissed the top of his head. I
said "Good night young man". He responded and trotted up the stairs. As I
made my drink I mused over the events of the evening. I acknowledged to
myself that I was being drawn more physically to the boys than I would have
ever expected and indeed that the closeness was a turn on for me. I
wondered what would happen next, I was both excited and troubled at the same
time.
The next occasion I was alone with the boys I was soaking in the bath and
thinking about Rory sitting on my lap, I got aroused and stroked my cock. I
was fully erect and worked up for a wank when Tom walked in with a cup of
tea. I let go of my cock initially looking for a flannel to cover myself up,
but then thought, 'what the heck'. Tom's eyes nearly popped out of his head
and I basked in his attention. He put the tea down, not taking his eyes off
my cock and I then caught his eye. He blushed. I said "don't be
embarrassed Tom, its only a hard-on, all men get them and no doubt at your
age you're getting them all the time too." He muttered something and left
the bathroom, still glowing beet red. I wanked myself imagining that Tom was
watching and splattered a big load over my chest and stomach.
A little later that evening when the boys had bathed and were in the lounge
with me Rory came to me for a cuddle. As I caressed him I felt his little
arm slide inside my gown and I felt his hand on my skin. It felt wonderful
and my cock responded by pumping up. He mimicked the movements of my hand
on him and I was feeling so turned on I was fearful of inadvertently
blasting out another load of pent up come. I'm not sure if Thomas realised
what was happening but he was sneaking glances our way quite frequently.
Soon it was Rory's time for bed and I softly told him so. He looked
saddened and said "but I feel so nice", to which I responded "So do I, but
your mother wouldn't be pleased." He nodded and started to shift. I readied
myself to grab the front of my gown as my cock was still stiff. As he slid
off I felt it bounce free and Tom's eyes were on it before I could cover it
again. Rory seemed oblivious, he turned and kissed my lips and said "Good
Night". I said "Good Night love."
I was a little anxious about Tom, who looked a bit pensive, and said "Are
you OK Tom?" He nodded saying that he was. After a few minutes when my
cock had subsided to the state of a semi I got up and moved to the sofa,
next to Tom. I put my arm around his shoulder and brought him to me and
said "I love you too, you know" and kissed his head. After an initial
stiffness he relaxed into me and we watched some tv. A while later I said,
"why don't you come to me for a cuddle sometimes, we're never too old for
affection." He said, in a faltering voice, "Coz I know my thingy will get
stiff." I kissed his head and said "but that's ok, its nothing to be
embarrassed about. As you've seen, I get a stiffy when Rory is on my lap."
He said "why do you cover it up then". He'd made a valid point and I
thought a second or two before answering, I said, "I'm not sure that Rory is
old enough to see a man's erection, I don't know how he would react."
Tom surprised me with his response, he said "I think he'd be fascinated, he
loves it when we're in the bath and mine gets stiff, his is always hard
straight away too." I was intrigued and wondered how far things had gone
between them, but I didn't ask. I returned to my initial question and said
"How about a cuddle before you go to bed?" He nodded and shuffled onto my
lap, I could feel that my gown had almost totally separated under him and it
felt good. He lent into my chest and wrapped his arms around me, one inside
my gown. My cock started to stiffen again straight away. I gently caressed
him through the material of his pyjamas and said "How do you feel?" He
said, "good". I moved my left arm across his lap, like I did with his
brother and felt his hard cock against the inside of my fore arm, I said
nothing. We cuddled for about half an hour, until his bed time. I stayed
hard throughout and I could feel the wetness of pre-come around my cock.
Tom got off my lap and my hard-on bounced free. He stared at it and
stuttered, "Its so big". I chuckled and said "Not really Tom, its just
average for an adult man."
The tent in his pyjamas was plain to see and he didn't try to hide it. He
lent forward and kissed my lips softly. I said "that was nice, thank you."
Looking at my cock again he said "Good Night" and left the room.
I was so turned on I had to masturbate immediately, it took only seconds
before I unloaded four volleys of spunk.
On the next occasion that we were alone, I was very keyed up with
anticipation, I had no idea how things might develop, but I couldn't resist
the thought of encouraging a sexual connection with Tom. Things started as
normal and I was hard as soon as I got into my bath. I stroked myself to a
full state of arousal and awaited my visitor. As I pondered I decided that
if it was Rory, I would not cover up. As it happened it was Tom, as he put
down my tea he studied my stiff cock. I stroked it gently.
I then took a leap into dangerous territory and said "do you want to touch
it?". He nodded and silently and slowly he knelt by the side of the bath,
his eyes not leaving my crotch. As though he was about to touch something
very fragile he slowly extended his hand toward my cock. When his hand
rested on it I felt myself throb. His fingers very delicately travelled to
the head (my foreskin was already fully retracted) and his fingers caressed
me gently. He noticed the pre-come oozing out and his fingers played with
it. After a couple of minutes I said "grasp it firmly and slide your hand
up and down slowly." He did so and it felt fantastic.
He continued for a while and my cock was oozing loads of pre-come. He said,
"is this pee" to which I responded "No Tom its a lubricant that is released
when a man is aroused." I dipped my finger in my pre-come and brought it to
my mouth and then said "And it tastes great, much better than pee or come".
He said "What's come" I said, "That what guys call the stuff that comes out
when a man ejaculates semen, some guys call it spunk." He dabbed his finger
into my pool of pre-come and brought it to his lips. Hesitantly he sucked
it off and looked at me and said, "it really does taste nice, much better
than pee." I was surprised by what he had said and asked when he had tasted
pee. He blushed a little and said, "Oh, when Rory and I are messing about
in the bath. We sometimes have a pee fight and it goes everywhere. We've
both tasted each others, only accidentally though."
I was very turned on and said, "for me tasting pee was never accidental, I
do it deliberately and I really like it, actually I can't get enough. I've
loved pissing on myself ever since I was a c***d. I love to lie here in the
bath and pee over myself. I spray it all over myself and into my mouth. As
I do it I often imagine that its someone else that's pissing on me and I get
very turned on by it." He looked a little shocked and I said to him,
"That's one of my most private secrets and I've never told anyone before."
He nodded and said "I'll keep it secret, I promise, but it sounds like fun."
Throughout he had continued his massage of my organ and I was in total
ecstasy, it was getting too much for me though and finally I said, "Tom, I'm
going to come soon, so don't be surprised when it happens." He nodded and
his hand continued to stroke my ever-hardening cock. I felt the surge
rising and said, " I'm gonna come, don't stop, go a bit faster if you can."
His hand speeded up and then I erupted. My first shot of spunk hit my face
and I managed to open my mouth just in time to receive most of it. The
following shots splattered my chest and the residue dribbled over Tom's
hand. I cannot recall ever having come so powerfully.
He said "Wow, that was awesome, it went in your mouth too." I nodded and
said "I like the taste, why don't you try tasting what's on your hand and
see what you think." He brought his hand to his mouth, tentatively licked
it and said, "It tastes weird, but ok I guess" he then licked off the rest.
I said, you'll get to like it more and more and once you start making it
you'll be gobbling down your own spunk as fast as you can produce it."
I said "You had better go, Rory will be coming to look for you soon and you
two need to get in the bath." He stood and I saw that his pyjama trousers
were seriously tented. He noticed me looking and I said, "I think your
brother is going to be in for a treat in the bath tonight." He giggled and
said, "I'm always stiff when we're in the bath, so is he, but I think I
might play with it a bit more tonight." I responded by saying, "Maybe he'll
play with it for you." Tom giggled. To my surprise he lent forward and
kissed my lips before departing. As I relaxed I finished my routine by
letting my pee out and bathed my chest with it. I rinsed off and got out,
dried myself and slipped on my gown.
After the boys had bathed they came back down to the lounge and Rory got
straight on my lap. We cuddled while Tom watched on with a knowing look. As
usual I got aroused, but this time I was more aroused because I knew that
Tom knew and he was openly staring at my lap. After a while Rory shifted
position and I felt my cock spring free from under him. He was not aware
but Tom stared at my exposed cock with open interest. I caught his eye and
winked.
It was not long before it was time for Rory to go to bed and as he got off
my lap I had to cover myself quickly. This time he looked at the tent in my
gown before he kissed me good night. When he had gone, I said to Tom "Did
you have a nice time in the bath?". He said "we washed each other's willies
for ages, we were both really stiff all the time, I got him to rub mine like
I did yours and it felt really good. We had a pee fight also and this time
I tasted my own as well. I told Rory that I liked it and he thought it was
funny but he said he liked it too."
My cock throbbed its way into the open air again and Tom stared at it, he
said "I really like your willy, specially when its really hard. I said
"Well when we are alone you can play with it as much as you want." I got out
of my chair and went over to him my stiff cock bobbing through the opening
in my gown. I stood in front of him and he lent forward. He reached out
and held my cock. I was oozing pre-com and he dabbed his finger in it and
brought it to his mouth. I smiled at him and said "why don't you just lick
it from the tip", he lent forward and I felt his tongue slide across the
tip of my cock. He lapped up my pre-come in a few licks and looked up at
me. He said "I really like this stuff" and I replied "and I really like you
licking it from me". I sat down next to him and said "I'd like to return
the favour and lick yours" he said "but I don't make any stuff" to which I
responded, "maybe not, but you'll love how it feels anyway."
Without any more being said he untied his pyjama cord and slipped down the
trousers. His p*****n hard on sprang into view. It was about four inches
and respectably thick for his age. It was beautiful. His foreskin was
almost fully back and revealed his shiny glans. I shed my gown and got on
to my knees in front of him. I said "this must be our secret Tom." He
nodded. I stroked his hairless cock and balls and knew that this would be
more than a lick. I started by tentatively licking the tip of his cock and
he groaned with pleasure. I could not hold back though and took it into my
mouth and made love to his beautiful boy cock. From the noises he was
making, I knew he was loving it. I moved on to sucking his hairless balls
and tonguing underneath them. I licked all around his pubic area and loved
the absence of any hair.
I returned to his cock and sucked him vigourously for some time. He was
getting worked up and tense and I knew that he was close to orgasm. Before
long he shuddered and groaned out loud. I gently took my mouth from him and
looked into his eyes. He said "what happened". I explained that the had
had an orgasm, the same as he had witness me do in the bath, but because he
was young no spunk is produced. He nodded in understanding and said "I've
never felt anything like that before, it was amazing". I lent forward and
kissed his lips and lingered there. I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and
his tongue met mine. We broke off and I sat by his side again. He said
"can I suck your willy?" I nodded and he lent over and grasped my cock. He
started by licking the pre-come from the tip before attempting to take the
head into his mouth. I had to say "Its very sensitive there, be careful of
your teeth." Gradually he got more and more adventurous and I felt a jolt of
pleasure when he started to play with my freshly shaved balls. He even
stopped sucking my cock and licked and sucked my balls, copying what I had
done to him. He returned to my cock and I could feel the pressure rising.
Unusually for me I realised that I was going to come again, I warned Tom
that it might happen but he just carried on. I reached the point of no
return and groaned "I'm coming" and felt three squirts fill Tom's mouth. He
coughed a bit but his mouth stayed on me and carried on sucking, he'd
obviously swallowed my load. I was so sensitive by then that I had to ask
him to stop.
He looked up at me and there was jizz around his lips. I brought his face
to mine and licked it off before pushing my tongue into his mouth. We
kissed heavily, he had caught on really well. I said, "get rid of the rest
of your pyjamas and lets have a proper cuddle." He did and we laid back on
the sofa totally naked, him laying on top of me. We kissed softly and I
stroked his back right down to his firm young buttocks. I held them and
squeezed them. We lay there for a while in a blissful embrace. He started
to speak and said, "Rory likes to cuddle like this, sometimes he gets into
bed with me and we take of our pyjamas." I said, "You are lucky to have a
brother with whom you can share such things, I wish I'd had one." He went
on to say, "When we were in the bath earlier he said that he felt that your
willy was hard when he was on your lap and that he wanted to cuddle naked
with you feel it properly."
I said, "Do you think he's mature enough to do stuff like we've done and
keep it a secret?" he replied "Yes, he knows how to keep a secret, we've
done stuff together that he knows he mustn't tell anyone about." "What
like?" I asked. He was quiet for a moment and said. "I've been sucking on
his willy since he was a baby." I kissed his lips and said "He's a lucky
boy then. Anything else?" he said, "the peeing in the bath isn't really a
pee fight now, but it started like that, its just that I've gotten to like
him peeing on me and I get him to put his willy in my mouth while he's doing
it." I kissed him passionately and he responded. I broke away and said "I
think we are much more alike that we knew."
We kissed, cuddled and caressed a while longer, way past his bed-time and
for as long as we could. It was getting to the time of his mother's return
and reluctantly I had to send him upstairs.
To be continued....
Grace
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