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Loving Bryant C-8
Phil and Brandt were cool. Still twelve year old boys were off-limits even if Bryant and I were inclined to enjoy their passion. At the somewhat secluded beach area, Bryant and I watched their cute bodies as their passion with each other raged. We did not hide our passion from them. The four of us became close and we enjoyed each other's companionship. We played ball and video games. We rode our bikes together to the park to shoot hoops, sometimes with other kids. We acted like brothers except for the beach behavior which was certainly unbrotherly.
Mike and John stopped over to Bryant's a few times. We let them know we were exclusive with each other and soon they stopped coming around.
Our classes at the college were going well. Weekends were for studying or working. Mondays and Tuesdays were our days off from work. We let Phil and Brandt know we were available to help them with their schoolwork. They were seventh graders and their work was easy enough for us to help them.
The first two times they were over, we insisted we all be dressed. These conniving little turds convinced us that since we had seen them at the beach undressed and making love and they had seen us doing the same, there was no reason to wear clothes. My boyfriend and I caved and the four of us ended up studying naked.
The second week this happened, Phil and Brandt finished their work. They moved to our bed and began making out with each other.
"Guys," I told them. "You are going too far."
Phil turned from the full frontal rubbing of his brother to look at me. I noticed both brothers had grown at least an inch in the cock department. "Come on," Phil said. "You saw us at the beach doing this. Why can't we do it in your room?"
I felt at a loss for words and turned to Bryant who only shrugged. "He has a point."
Before I could say anything, Brandt said, "We have started to grow hair." He pointed at Phil's base. "Come on. Take a look."
Bryant and I moved to the bed and examined the boys.
"Yep. You both are growing hairs," Bryant said.
"Feel them," said Phil and before I could tell him no he had my hand on his pubic area.
I played along since I was already there and rubbed the soft silky brown hairs. Phil pushed my hand so the edge of my palm rubbed his length. I wanted to remove my hand but he held me tighter and moaned. I figured I'd just rub him once or twice, then back off.
I glanced at Bryant. He was doing the same to Brandt. The urge to stroke this young cock grew stronger. I was close to giving in. I looked at his thin pointed cock now at its hardest. I sensed Phil was almost at the loss of control point. I swallowed and removed my hand.
"No. I can't. I want you that way and more but I can't."
Bryant had broken off from Brandt. He was breathing heavily. The boys looked sad and frustrated.
Bryant and I were rock hard as we sat next to these sexy boys.
"Guys, you are not sixteen. We can't"
"Nobody will know. We won't tell, will we Brandt," Phil said.
I stared at these boys and their developing bodies. I knew they wanted us. I also knew we had to let them go.
I took Bryant's hand looking at him as I said the next statement.
"When you are sixteen and if Bryant agrees, for your sixteenth birthday, we will have a special celebration, just the four of us. It will include many activities. Many of them will not include sex but some will. We will give you permission to use us as for your pleasure on your sixteenth birthday present."
"That's four years from now," complained Phil.
"It is and you can prove you are growing up by showing patience.
Let me summarize those four years for you. Bryant and I were so in love with each other. We grew extremely fond of our two brothers. Yep, they were our brothers and we were theirs. We all showed love and made love in our basement but other than watching, we did not touch the boys. Their sixteenth birthday loomed nearer.
I brought the matter up one evening after Bryant and I had had a special time of passionate lovemaking. Lying in his arms I said, "Have you thought about that promise we made to the boys four years ago?
"All the time. We gotta follow through with it You okay with that?"
"I guess. You know I haven't been with anyone but you in over four years. We need to make sure they know this is a one time thing. We do everything to make them happy even if it takes all night."
"Then it is over, right Jordie?"
"Yes. But let's make their night one for them to take with them into their future.
We discussed what we could do with them. We knew there was not much we could teach them. We had watched them do most boy on boy sexual activities except for BDSM. If they requested that, I would have to draw a line and say, "No."
"Maybe we should ask them what they would like to do with us." Bryant said.
"Okay. Let's ask them tonight."
When they were in the basement and we all sat around, I asked, "You birthday is in two days."
Before I finished, Brandt said, "Yeah and we are legal. We can have sex with you."
I raised my hand. "Guys. We think of you as brothers. Whatever we do is not sex. We make love. This will be your special night, ours too. We have the entire night to make love to each other. We want you to know, this will be the only time we do this with you. We are keeping our promise. After, our relationship will still be close as it is now only closer because of what we experience, the four of us together."
Bryant continued what I was saying. "Jordie and I are twenty-two, almost twenty-three. You are at an age when you will meet boys your age or become exclusive with each other. Jordie and I are exclusive but this was our promise to you four years ago. We love you both."
The two came over to hug our necks, both saying, "Thanks.
We had to wait until the night after their birthday as a huge family gathering was held at their house. Bryant and I were invited. I wondered how we would be received if what we planned to do with the boys was known by the parents.
The next night we gathered in the basement. "You two are in charge. You command us. We agree to any straight, or vanilla, sex activities you request. We reserve the right to reject anything that is uncomfortable or hurtful. So, go for it."
"Take your clothes off." Brandt told us as he and Phil stripped.
Though we had all been naked in the basement all the time, this time I found myself super turned on.
"You both stay still. Phil and I will start by feeling you all over."
Their hands began to roam my body and then Phil began to rub against me, his cock against mine. Soon he was tonguing my nipples. He moved to my mouth. I felt his tongue seeking mine and I opened with a groan.
"Gonna make you feel so good," He whispered.
I looked at Bryant through lustful eyes. I knew I was leaking precum. His cock was doing the same. He stared at me, his head moving in that way he moved when his passion button was pushed.
As one, both boys slid to our throbbing cocks. I staggered when this sixteen year old boy sucked me to my base then returned to tongue my slit. My hands were in his hair. I was so close. This night might be over before it went any farther.
Just when I was close, Phil pulled off.
"Lay on the bed both of you on your backs side by side. Put an arm behind the other's back and hug. Start kissing.
They both stepped back to watch Bryant an me make out, We were consumed with our lust for each other. "So hot," Brandt said. Then he handed his brother a condom.
We want to make love to you while you make out with each other. Spread your legs, Hook your legs together and keep making out."
The boys were prepared with lube which they applied. I felt the finger penetration and redoubled my kissing of Bryant. Both of us were moaning.
"This is so hot," Brandt told his brother. "We get to make love to our best friends and brothers. They are men. They are ready. I want them to shoot while we are in them. Guys, keep kissing. We will join you kissing."
I looked at these two slight bodied boys about to irrevocably mark us. I wanted them. They were kissing each other. I managed to see their covered cocks bouncing. I knew soon their thin six inch boners would be inside each of us. I almost came when Phil entered me where before only Bryant's cock had been. Phil pushed and slid to his base in one motion. I moaned, no longer a virgin to this sixteen year old boy who was doing his best to love me. So help me, I wanted this boy at this moment in every way. I redoubled my kissing of Bryant. He was doing the same to me.
My free arm reached and pulled Phil to my chest. I moaned more as our skin slid together. My entire body was afire with lust. I did not know whether to writhe or thrust. I was lost in sensations and feelings I never had. Phil was going, "Uh, Uh, Oh, Oh," and his thrusting inside me sent me thrusting back. He stiffened and gave a low scream. Brandt mimicked his brother. I felt myself release from deep between my legs. I saw Bryant stiffen and knew he had climaxed.
How long we lay like this, I did not know. I only felt lips and tongues and nuzzling cheeks. I knew I had entered a new phase of my life.
We separated. The boys discarded the condoms. "Here is what we do next," Phil said. "While we watch TV, I make out with Bryant. Brandt makes out with Jordie. When we are ready, I make love to Bryant and Brandt makes love to Jordie. When we are ready, Brandt and I will lay on our backs. You lower yourselves onto us. We want to see you bounce on us and stroke yourselves."
Still breathing hard, I said, "Okay." Bryant agreed with me. I moved to sit next to Brandt. His thin naked body molded into my arm. His cock was soft. I pulled his head to me and we began to make out our tongues swapping spit.
I paused with Brandt to turn Bryant's head and kiss him telling him he was mine no matter the situation. I returned to making out with Brandt. He crawled so he was straddling my legs and his hands held my head as his tongue buried itself in my mouth.
I gave myself over to lust for this boy. I let him do all he desired. I was his and I loved it. My passion raged.
"Brandt. Please. More. Brandt." My brain focused on the pleasure Brandt gave me. I was hard. I could feel Brandt's hardness against mine. He was humping as he devoured me. I felt his mouth on my neck, sucking and I gave myself to the heat of this moment. I knew Brandt was marking me and I did not care.
As my head lolled out of control, I saw Bryant had likewise become lost in passion. I knew how he reacted when he was this far gone. I glimpsed Phil sucking Bryant's neck. I knew he was being marked. "Would we be able to return to the way things were before tonight?"
Somehow, Brandt was able to stop our lust-filled session and tell Phil to move to the bed. The two boys lay on their backs and told us to take them. In my lust-filled haze, I tried to remember if I was forgetting something. I slicked Brandt's cock and my hole seeing Bryant doing the same to Phil. As one, we slid together letting both boy's cocks enter us.
I moved. It felt so good. I bent forward and kissed Brandt. He wrapped his arms and legs around me and we writhed as one. I gave myself totally to this boy, my lover.
"Faster, he moaned. I want you so bad. Faster."
I was lost as I searched for the stiffness of his body that would signal his release. We moved as one, clasped together. I heard noise from the two to my right but was caught up in my own need. Brandt sank his mouth on my neck again and grabbed my cock. I felt him thrust deep inside me and his cock throbbed as his fluid released deep in me. I was right behind him.
I was moaning and kissing Brandt. I could not stop. Eventually we did stop and relaxed. It was then I realized what we had done. I pulled back and looked at Bryant. He looked at me. His eyes asked the question I was thinking. "What had we done?"
Each boy had made love to us. I had been entered by two sixteen year olds tonight. Only one had worn a condom. Brandt's seed flowed where only Bryant's had been before. I had given my love and passion freely to Brandt. What did this mean?
"Guys," Brandt said. "Your turn. As soon as you recover, you need to make love to each of us."
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