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Life of a Teenage Perv
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Yes, I am a perv and have been that since a very young age. And now that I am a teenager and my hormones are ramped right up, I am out of control. Literally. My dick is constantly hard, I will fuck anything that moves, or doesnt, and I just love anything that most consider taboo and disgusting. And fuck, I love my dick - I know I'm big, from checking out other boys in my class and all the old pervs at urinals that get hard from seeing me getting hard next to them. I'm 14 and have 20 cm and know that I still have more growing to do. I'm hoping to be bigger than my dad (yes, I've seen him hard even though he hasn't lived with us for the last 6 years) and need at least another 5 cm to get there.
So yea, I'm a nasty perv. Take the incident with my brother this afternnon. Tyler was dumped on me to look after, yet again. Not that I care - I get time alone to have my way with him. But I had to take him with me to pick up some stuff for my mum from a shop before it closes again for the second UK lockdown. So we had to take the bus for about 30 mins into town. The bus was as packed as it can be under the social-distancing rules. We headed to the backrow and took the seats facing out the back window. There was a guy in his 30s on the otherside facing the front and I get hard, tenting out my trackies as we ait down. He nodded at me and if it wasn't for the damned mask, I'm sure he was grinning. My pervy mind played out how this was gonna go. I readjusted my nob- I already had him addicted but he was scared shitless. I saw him scouting the bus for the cameras but I guess his mask gave him extra security in his annonimity. Plus, I know that the cameras can't quite see whats happening at seat level at the back- I've checked that over the driver's shoulder several times. I could see his cock growing through his jeans and I reached under the wasteband of my trackies to feel my now solid cock. I heared him mummble something through his mask as he slowly shaked his head at me but I couldn't work out what he was saying. I took my hands out of my trackies and put one hand on my own leg and the other on my brother's. The guys eyes widened. I leant over and whispered into Tyler's ear that he should but his hand on mine. He's so used to it that is dad as he was asked without question. The guy shaked his head again but was transfixed. And his cock was clearly leaking, as a wet spot was starting to show. I trailed my hand up Tyler's leg, moving his hand with mine. As I reached his crotch, the guy started to rub himself through his jeans. I kept moving up, and then moved my hand to cup Tyler's crotch. I could feel his cock getting hard under my hand - he takes after his brother for being a young perv and is going to follow after dad in the big dick department. I moved my hand from his crotch, his hand following mine as I moved back to my cock and slip both of our hands under my trackies. I felt his smaller hand grip my cock cock and pull back my foreskin, making my nob throb and leak a load of precum into the frabric of my trackies. Furtively the guy looked round again and then his hand was down his jeans. With that he leant back and was clearly shooting his load. The cum started to seep through the denim and he relaxed. Pulling his hand out, he looked down at the mess his jeans were in and, shrugging, wiped his cummy hand down his leg. WIth that, he got up and, with a thumbs up and wink, stood by the door, ringing the bell to get off. As we drove away, I saw him looking back at us and again he gave a thumbs up. I'll be looking out for him again!
But that left me totally boned and in need of release. I checked behind me where people were and then pulled my trackies band down round my balls. Tyler know what I needed and ducked down, taking my cock in his mouth. The guy had missed a good show from us but I am hoping we will get to give him that show sometime soon. I pressed Tyler down on my chav nob and supressed a moan. I may be a perv but I know getting caught being blown by my little bro on a busy bus would not be a good move. But I am a perv, so I kept going. He gagged a bit and then pulled up but I pressed harder, keeping him down. He's had plenty of chance to learn to suck my dick and this time he slid right down my shaft. I pressed my hips forward while maintaining the pressure on my brother's head, his warm spit started to dribble from the corner of his mouth to pool round my balls. I let him up for a bit and he sucked my cock head, but knew that he must take my length again and without pressure from me took my full cock down his throat again. A soft groan escaped my lips but I could get away with it with the road noise and my mask. My balls started to tighten up. Despite it being my third cum of the day, I am a 14 year old boy and still on a hair trigger. Spunk erupted from my cock which Tyler tried to swallow but couldn't handle it and I felt more warmth running round my balls. I let him up and he had cum on his lips. Fuck, I wanted to kiss him so bad. But I had to settle for wiping it with my thumb and licking it off. I snapped the trackies back up over my cock, rearranging myself.
By this time we are in town, just one stop from our destination. A group of girls piled on and headed to the back. They were clearly smiling behind their masks and whispering stuff to each other. Maybe another day I would have been interested - as I said, I will fuck anything that moves, but today I just wasn't up for cunny. We got up and one of the girls gawped at my bulge from my still semi hard cock. I grinned then realised that I also had a wet spot. She nudged her friend an they started laughing. I grabbed my cock through my trackies and turned away to leave the bus. As it pulled away, they were staring out the window giving a wanking sign to me. I returned it, grabbed my dick and we turned away.
We walked to the Intu centre and I took Tyler's hand, putting my other hand down my trackies as I always do, cupping my balls. We wandered around, going in the shops that we both want. All the time my eyes were scanning, checking out other guys bulges, boys' little asses and making sure they saw my dick outline. My hand kept returning inside my trackies to maintain my semi. In the clothes shop I grabbed a pair of jeans I wanted to try and headed for the changing rooms. We piled into the cublicle and I pulled the curtain across. Pulling my trackies down I let my cock spring free. I realised then that I needed to piss.
"Hey, watch this, Tyler", a quitely said.
I took hold of my semi and relaxed my bladder. He grinned and laughed as piss drippled out my foreskin onto the floor, catching the edge of my trackies and then the full stream came and piss was spraying onto the mirror, splattering back at us. I turned a full 180 and piss sprayed onto the wooden side panel and then was soaking into the curtain. As my stream started to die, Tyler pulled his dick out and repeated my show, pissing up the mirror. But he then turned the other way, pissing over the bench where I had thrown the jeans I was to try on. He stopped there, emptyimg his bladder all over them. My cock hardened and I grabbed them. Slipping them on, I felt their piss soaked fabric against my skin. I pulled them up and zipped up the fly, letting my cock bulge them out. Not really my fit. I pulled them off, got my trackies back on and we headed out.
"Any good, love?" The lady at the desk looked at me expectantly.
"Yea, I think I'll keep hold of them them and have a look round", I replied.
We wondered off, carrying the jeans soaked in Tyler's piss. Back at the rack where I got them I slid them in at the back, ready for someone to find wet, or dried out and stinking of boy piss.
Once we picked up the stuff for mum we headed back back out and to the bus station.
We checked the timetable and it was gonna be 20 minutes to the next bus.
"I need a poo", came Tyler's voice loud and clear.
The woman next to me rolled her eyes and gave a look that clearly said "I know what it's like - little kids eh?". But she didn't know me! I took Tyler to the toilets. The dank smelly toilets, reeking of piss on the floor and the old tiled walls gets to me everytime. Even if Tyler hadn't needed to go, we would have been in there anyway. We headed for the far cubicle. As I locked the door, Tyler pulled down his trackies and pants and jumped up on the seat. Not a care in the world who had sat there or pissed all over it.
I pulled my dick out and started wanking as he pushed. His hands were on the seat, lifting himself slightly and I could see his cock and balls and then the top of a log peeking below. The smell wafted up, making my dick throb. I carried on wanking as he pushed more and with a splash his turd fell into the toilet. He carried on pushing and another turd appeared. I knelt down between his legs to get a better view and smell and he carried on pushing. I moaned with intoxication from the smell of Tyler's shit and the smell of stale piss and cheap disinfectant.
He jumped up and turned round. He knew what I liked. Not one for toilet roll, I pressed right in, licking his little hole clean as I pumped my hard dick. He wriggled back, pressing my face in more as I worked my tongue. Pressure built in my balls and I let out a moan as my balls unloaded, shooting string after string of spunk onto the floor and onto my trackies.
We both pulled up our trackies and headed for the bus stop. The bus was packed again and we ended up in the middle of the bus. No privacy. But, so that we were not in the aisle so much, I pulled Tyler onto my lap. He wriggled in and we settled down for the journey. It wasn't long before my teenage dick was boning up under him and he started to wriggle more, teasing me. He knew what he was doing. With him pressed against me, I could slip a hand down the back of his trackies without anyone seeing. I started to press his hole with my finger, wriggling it about, working first the tip into his still damp hole from the tonging I'd given him in the toilets. My cock was throbbing knowing I was fingering my little bro on the packed bus. But man, I wanted my dick in him. Boy was he going to get it when we got off this bus! His little ass cheeks were working my cock through my trackies as he jiggled about on my finger and by the time we got off the bus, my cock was leaking a good'un.
There was no way I could wait until we got home. Fuck, I needed to dump my load, so we diverted into the little copse of trees on the edge of the council estate. Once were were out of sight, I pushed Tyler over a fallen tree so his ass was up in the air and yanked down his trackies. His bare white ass exposed to the air, I spat on my nob and bent my knees slightly to get the right height. Having been working my finger in him for the busride and him having grown up on my dick for the last few years, it didn't take much to work my cock head into him. I let out a moan as I pressed in. He screached, despite having been fucked countless times before, and tried to pull away.
"No you don't, you little shit. You've been such a cock tease that your taking all of me" I moaned into his ear.
I thrust hard, my dick slipping in half way. I pulled back, hawked up a good mouthful of phlegm and spat it between his pert little ass cheeks, where it worked its way around my cock. I slammed in again, getting about 3/4 into him. I thrust hard again, and I felt my balls brushing against his thighs. He whimpered again and I pulled back, ready to thrust right in this time. He tried to pull away, despite being restrained over the tree. I grabbed his hair and wrapped my body around him and then slammed the rest of my dick home. Fuck this was intense. I could feel my load building. I started to thrust in, out, back in. I held for a second, trying to prolong it before my orgasm but I couldn't. Despite my holding still, the pressure of Tyler's little ass on my cock was to much and I started pulsing inside his ass, flooding his guts with cum. I collapsed onto him, and moaned. As I pulled out, a brown gush of cum followed, landing right on the leg of my trackies and on Nikes. Oh well, another stain on them. I stood, letting Tyler up, and pulled my trackies up, leaving Tyler to goan and slowly stand. He looked at me and grinned, pulling up his own trackies.
"Fuck Mark, that was rough"
"Shut up, you deserved it, you cock tease" I replied. "Plus, you loved it"
Tyler grinned again and stood, wincing a bit. His hole must still feel empty after my full 20 cm being in there.
Mum was home by the time we got in, so I dumped the stuff we'd picked up for her and crashed on the sofa. Tyler chucked himself down next to me and we started fighting like all brothers do. Once I had his arm twisted up behind him and he was screaming for me to stop, I let him go and he strated back in again.
"Hey, stop that you two. Thank's for picking that up for me" came mum's voice from the kitchen.
Then I had to grab a pillow and hide my bulge as she came into the room. She passed us some drinks and collapsed into her chair to watch TV.
Tyler looked at me and I mouthed to him "You're getting fucked later". He turned his ass to me and farted and burst out laughing. Mum gave him an evil stare but let it pass. I punched his arm hard "You little fuck". He was gonna have a bruise from that.
"Mark, I know he's a pain in the arse, but don't hit your brother like that."
Ha! more like I was a pain in Tyler's ass. He's gonna get gagged with so stinking socks and fucked so hard tonight that he wont be able to sit comfortably tomorrow.
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