My Bro Stinks Pt 1
My Bro Stinks! Part 1
By Naked Guy ihateclothes@gmail.com
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Fiction, Young Friends, Scat and Raunch
Finn and I were buddies since Kindergarten. He's my best friend! His family moved into the brand-new house across the street the same week we moved into our home. The neighborhood was full of houses under construction. Everything was new. He was the first kid I met. From then on, we were inseparable.
I had no sexual feelings for him when we were kids. We did everything together. Our mom's enrolled us in softball and soccer together. We both loved video games. The only problem we had was when his bratty little brother Nathan bugged us. So, in 5th grade, my heart was broken when I found out his parents were getting a divorce and he was moving away. His mom took him and his brother and they moved out-of-state.
We stayed in touch for a while. But when I turned 12, I discovered masturbation on my own. When puberty hit, I was suddenly aware of my insane attraction to boys at school. I was developing crushes left and right. Had Finn been around, I probably would have been lusting after him around the clock. My awakening made me conscious of the way my friend's bodies were changing. Flat chests turning into pecs was fascinating. I couldn't keep my eyes off of guys' butts. But the main thing I found fascinating was the smells.
In 7th grade, it was my first time to get to enter the P.E. locker room daily. It was a gallery of hot guys from dressed to naked states and it was a sensory overload. I noticed guys I used to play soccer with after school now were sweating more and I could smell it. The smell of the locker room had different levels. Where the lockers were you could smell sweaty clothes and freshly sprayed deodorants. Near the showers, you could smell a mildew smell from the drains. Best of all, near the toilets, I could smell guys farting and taking shits.
Through junior high, I went to the restroom between every class, if possible, to simply stand in stall to hear a guy straining in the next one as he grunted taking a shit. Now and then, I'd get lucky and rush into a stall after another guy (we were in a hurry to get to class) and find his turd hadn't flushed. I just stared at it. All this was a curiosity, but I didn't act on any of it. I could have experimented with nastiness at home, but all I did was chronically masturbate about it.
I wasn't timid, but I didn't have a lot of self-confidence when it came to my looks and body. In hindsight, I was good-looking kid, but at the time was too self-conscious. All I knew was that I had zero interest in girls and I wanted to kiss every cute boy I knew. At home, I finally sneaked around a few times and found videos of gay porn. I was scared of my folks finding what websites I had gone to, so I erased my history every time. That was enough to fuel my fantasies and educate me on what men could do together.
- - -
I kept in contact with Finn at first via email. I never really knew what to say, those emails petered out. However, years after they had moved away, I got an email form him that made me excited. Finn's parents rekindled and moved back to our city. They were renting a house in a nearby neighborhood, so he and I could meet up to hang out again. I was so happy.
At school, I had friends, but no really close, "best friend". You can imagine how happy I was when I found out Finn was moving back! His parents, I later found out, had only separated after they moved and reconciled later. He called me after they moved back and I was so excited to have my childhood buddy back again.
I was stunned when I first laid eyes on him! Finn now had transformed into an even cuter guy than before and had the body of a fit jock. I was instantly in love, but I couldn't tell him. While he had moved back, he lived on the other side of the city, so our parents would drive us to meet up. We'd go to movies or to hang at the mall. On weekends, we went to batting cages, baseball games, and movies. Even though we had our parents around, we had enough to hang out and to become close again.
Our parents would drop us off someplace where we'd hang for a few hours. For example, we'd go to the mall, eat at the food court and chat for a long time, then see a movie. We sometimes went to the mall's video arcade where people could play old vintage video game machines. While we hung out, we talked a lot. He openly confided in me about girls he liked and his thoughts about other stuff. However, I was too scared to tell him I was gay.
On the last day of school in my 10th grade year, I rode my ten-speed home from school and was surprised to see a "For Sale" sign across the street! I immediately called Finn to tell him. The next day, his parents came over with a realtor to look at their old house. When they showed up, he came over and got me. We ran into the house to see his old room.
The house was now in shambles. It stunk of cigarettes and walls were damaged. The carpet was fucked up and the roof had leaked. Because of all that, his folks got a great deal on the house and bought it back! Once again, I was elated to have my best friend back. Over the next month, the house was totally remodeled. It put our house to shame. Dad had a talk with me and mom and he asked if the budget would allow, would we rather remodel our house or get a new pool. Of course, mom and I chose the pool! By the time their house was complete, our pool was ready to use. Dad seemed to be satisfied that we had a pool and they didn't.
I hardly saw Finn's brother Nathan (who he just called "Nate"). He stayed inside when it was hot, but in the evening, I saw him riding a bicycle around. When they had first moved back, I had seen Nate in the car when his parents transported us. Nate was short and stocky with messy, shaggy hair. I never paid him any attention at first.
After the pool was completed, my folks invited his family over for a barbecue. Our dad's hung out over the grill cooking ribs while our moms gossiped while drinking margaritas.
Compared to when they moved back to our state, Nate now had lost much of his "baby fat" and now just had a slight bulge in the gut. His chest wasn't developed, but he had nice legs. His hair was still shaggy, but it was brushed away from his face and looked washed. With Nate's hair brushed, I really notice how he had pretty blue eyes like Finn. He was cute for his age in the face, but he needed a haircut big time.
At our first barbecue after the pool was built, our parents started to mingle, I had been staring at Nate when he looked up at me and then his face turned red and he moved away behind his parents. I wondered if Nate would end up as fine as Finn. I was snapped out of my thoughts of Finn's brother when Finn punched my arm.
"Race you!" He said.
He jumped into the pool and started swimming. The pool took up most of the yard, so there was enough room to actually swim back and forth. For the next hour, I raced Finn several times until we were totally exhausted. Now and then, I looked over at Nate. He was quiet. Mostly he just used one of the floats and paddled around. I kept noticing how his trunks sagged in the back exposing his crack. Finally, I heard Finn whisper to him.
"Dude, we don't wanna see your crack!"
Nate shrugged and pulled them up. However, anytime he got out the water, they sagged again. I couldn't keep my eyes off his crack. He was 13 years old then. His voice had changed and he obviously hit puberty, but was still shorter than Finn and me. He had body features were more like their mother -- shorter. Finn was taller than his brother and was slim like his dad. When Nate got out to use the bathroom in the house, I was able to see his body better. Those baggy swimming trunks hung slack and I saw he had a big, round butt (like a bubble butt that had expanded too big). My dick started growing when I saw his butt bouncing around. I'd been staring at Nate when Finn elbowed me.
"Did you hear me dude?"
"What? Sorry."
He started asking me about some girl we used to know. I told him she was still going to our school. He was excited. To avoid the topic, I quickly challenged him to race and this time under water. He beat me again, but I didn't really care. I just enjoyed his company. When he got out of the pool, his slick body was so perfect. I could see wisps of hair in his armpits dark like the hair on his head. He had soft bits of hair around his nipples and around his belly button forming a trail to underneath his shorts. At 16, he had the body of a grown man. Even his voice was so different now. He was very sexy!
That bastard had flat, perfect abs. He definitely exercised way more than me. I liked sports too, but I didn't care about using the weights and stuff at school. Seeing him there in the pool looking so hot, I felt intimidated. I didn't know of any guys our age that already had so much body hair. My chest was hairless. I had thin pubes and a slight bit of armpit hair, but my upper body was hairless except light hair on my arms and legs. He was already shaving and I had nothing on my face!
The whiskers on his face were fully formed and he already had a thin goatee. I was jealous. He was sexy as fuck because of his deep voice, the way he laughed and smiled, and those gorgeous blue eyes. Fuck, I had it bad. I knew I would have to tone it down and not cling to him or stare so much. In the meantime, I'd steal whatever glances I could. Since we would be going to school together again, I was sure that the guys that we played with as kids would be excited to see him. I hoped we'd even have a gym class together so I could see him naked! Since he moved back, I had fantasized about what he must look like naked every time I jacked off!
Back to that night at our family barbecue--I started to notice Nate more. After we ate, I felt sorry for Nate floating around on his own in the shady corner of the pool. So, I tried to chat with him. I wasn't sure if he was numbly bored or was very shy. When I attempted a conversation, I was met with single word replies and no eye contact. I felt like I was making him uncomfortable, so I left him alone.
After sundown, his family left and headed back across the street. My folks remarked how it seemed like old times. Our dads were buddies again and our moms acted like sisters. My parents were in a good mood that evening. Dad and mom returned to the pool after dark. I pretended to go to bed. I headed to my room to jack off like crazy. First, I masturbated thinking of Finn. Then when sleep didn't come, I jacked off another time slowly. Fantasies grew in my mind and expanded from the things I wanted to do to Finn to thoughts about his brother! Even the 13-year-old kid was not off limits!
Really nasty thought had invaded my fantasies lately. No topic was off limits when fantasized and jacked off. So, I was imagining I was pulling down Nate's trunks and spreading his cheeks. I shot my load when I imagined smelling his brother's dirty asshole!
- - -
The next day, it was a stormy Sunday afternoon. I was bored as hell. We couldn't use the pool and there was nothing good on TV. So, I ran across the street to hang with Finn. I rang the doorbell and Nate answered. He was in the same swimming trunks from the evening before. I followed him down the hall and he disappeared to his room. Following behind him, I smelled his boy pits. He smelled like a hamburger with onions. Plus, there was another scent I couldn't put my finger on until he had closed the door. Being a guy, I was too familiar with the odors left after you jack off and you let cum dry on you. That's what he smelled like--gamey pubes!
His parents had left to go grocery shopping and Finn was supposed to be watching his brother. Yet, I found him in his room with the joystick in hand. His door was open, so I cleared my throat.
"Hey man, come on! I got some new games!"
We spent the next hour playing video games and conversation ranged from sports to music and back to sports again. Eventually, I changed the subject.
"You're brother's so different now," I said.
"Yeah, he's not a pain in the ass now. Now he just stinks."
I burst out laughing. Then he paused the game and spoke really low.
"Dude, he reeks! He's so nasty. He picks his nose and rubs it on his chest. He sneezes everywhere. He farts like crazy! He won't use deodorant. I mean he takes a bath, but he still stinks. I tried to tell him about it, but we started yelling at each other."
His remarks brought back a memory of my own. I told Finn about my own experiences with body odor.
"You know, I was oblivious until my dad pulled me aside one day when mom was out" I told Finn. "He said, 'Milt, here's a can of deodorant. You need to spray it on after each bath. If you don't like this one, I'll take you alone to buy another. I don't want to embarrass you, but you're not a kid anymore.'"
"Shit, your dad is so cool!" He said.
His wavy, dark hair slipped over his eyes and he brushed it back with his hand. So sexy!
"Dude, I think my little bro's a homo too."
My stomach tightened.
"Why do you think?" I asked.
He stopped the game again and put a hand on my shoulder. I looked down at his shirtless chest and perfect pecs down to my right.
"It was right before we moved back in the house here. I was looking everywhere for my jock. I had a game that day and I couldn't find it anywhere. I KNEW I put it in the washing machine. I asked my mom about it. She said it probably got mixed up with Nate's stuff when she put it away. So, I go to his room and went through his drawers and I didn't see it. I sat on his bed for a sec and then saw it sticking out under his fuckin' pillow!"
"No way!" I gasped.
My dick started growing hard in my jeans. I would do anything to press my nose into a dirty jockstrap used by Finn!
"Yeah, but man. I don't want to humiliate him. He's not a bad kid. I went back to mom and where he could hear, and I told her I couldn't find my jock. Then he quickly heads to his room. Mom comes back to my room and says she found it in the hamper. I looked stupid, but I just played it off. He'd put it in the hamper! I had to go play the game with a skanky jockstrap on. But I don't know if my bro was trying it on or if he was getting off on it."
My face blushed warm. I swallowed hard.
"What if your brother is gay? Will you have a problem with that?"
"Hell no, I don't care. He's my brother."
I gulped again and stammered.
"So would what would you think...what would you think if one of your friends were...you know. Homo."
"It would be kind of weird. I probably wouldn't give a shit. Which dude at school do you think is queer?"
I didn't answer as he kept playing, Then, he dropped his controller and his man on the TV monitor was shot dead.
"Whoa, Milt! Are you? Is it YOU?"
I felt like crawling under the bed. Now I was mortified for saying it.
"Your face is red as a tomato dude! Shit. Really?
My eyes watered. I was feeling sick. I nodded.
"Yeah, sorry."
Suddenly he grabbed my head and pulled me down and started grinding his fist in my hair like he used to do when we roughhoused as kids. I struggled to get away and punched him hard in the arm. He pulled away and laughed rubbing his arm.
"Fuck, you got a good punch!" He said.
We laughed and I felt better.
"I don't give a fuck, Milt. You're my best friend. I don't care if you want to ride the Hershey highway!"
I punched him again.
"Ouch, fucker!"
"You don't have to say it that way."
"So, have you been with a girl or anyone yet? Have you been with a dude?"
I shook my head for "no".
"Say, did you ever have the hots for me?"
I was about to hit him again and he caught my fist.
"Maybe a little. You're very hot. Really hot."
"That's kind of cool. I know girls love me. It's flattering to know maybe the dudes do too."
"Conceited fucker!" I mumbled.
He just shrugged and laughed. We started play a different game. I moved the controller to chase him with a machine gun.
"I don't care man. You should probably be careful who you tell about it." He said "Girls are blabbermouths. I don't know if any of the guys at school would feel cool about it. Just be careful. But I'll always have your back."
I gave him a guy-hug. He didn't flinch or pull away. I inhaled to smell his scents in the quick embrace. I smelled deodorant and soap. I got hard after feeling his bare shoulders during the hug.
"Don't worry dude, I ain't coming on to you!"
"Duh, dork." He laughed.
We resumed the game. I felt so good with this news off my chest. A giant weight had been lifted after I came out to the first person ever.
"If it takes one to know one, do you think my little brother is into poking the starfish too?"
"Shut up man. Where do you get these expressions?"
We both laughed. Nothing more was said about it for a long time after.
- - -
It was the last week of summer and Finn's folks were going on a "2nd honeymoon" to celebrate their reunion. His parents were cool with him and his brother staying alone at home, but only with the supervision of my parents. Daily, Finn and Nate would have to check in with my parents. He told his parents that most of the time he'd be running around with me and would leave his brother at my house if he was going out. They even let him use the car, but he couldn't stay out late.
Secretly, he was excited because he planned to have a girl come over. Since he moved back, he had rekindled friendships and met some of my friends on our weekend hangouts. There was one movie night that a group of us had pizza at the mall and we ran into Christie Hamilton from my school. I thought she was kind of a slut and bitch, but I was the only guy whose tongue wasn't hanging out over her.
After he met Christine, he would bring her up in when we hung out with friends during the summer. Then it had circulated back to her that he wanted to go out. Someone gave her Finn's number later on. To make a boring story short, he finally had set up a date with her for the night after his parents were going out of town. For his upcoming date with Christine, he told me he was going to pick her up to go get ice cream at the mall. Ultimately, he hoped to bring her to his place so that they could mess around...even fuck!
"But you gotta hang with my brother until I get back. I can't leave him alone." He pleaded the day before his folks left.
I shrugged.
"My brother is cool with this whole thing--can you believe it? The problem is that your folks will be watching everything going on like if our car leaves the garage. I have a plan, but I'll need your help!"
"Yeah, okay man."
When that Saturday night finally came, we told my folks mostly the truth. He told mom he was picking a girl up for a date and then he'd be home by ten o'clock after the date. I told my folks I was gonna hang out with his brother until his date was over. Mom was cool about it. Dad raised an eyebrow. I was excited to be part of the sneaky plan.
I had ulterior motives. It was so strange--my lusting transferred from Finn to his little brother! I realized he was sexy to me. I enjoyed watching his big butt. I liked the way he was shirtless all the time and had on baggy shorts or his underwear. He was always barefoot all the time and had nice feet. He still had the boy boobs and spare tire around the waist, but that butt was so sexy. I didn't even care that he smelled funky. In fact, I liked it!
When the time came, I headed across the street just around 7pm. Nate was in the den watching TV on their giant flat screen. I stayed in Finn's room as he got ready. He was in tight, white briefs and I watched him pull on his jeans.
"Are you staring at my junk?" He teased.
"Yeah, so deal with it."
He just laughed. He posed in front of the mirror.
"I've been working out all the time. Dad bought me a weight set. My chest is growing."
I licked my lips as he pulled on a tight t-shirt and sprayed on cologne.
"Fuck man, you want to suffocate her?"
"Dammit, was that too much? I'll put on another shirt."
"I'm messing with you dumbass!" I told him.
He flipped me off. I admired his butt in those jeans. His body was indeed more muscular than a few months ago. I watched and my dick swelled in my jeans as he put on socks and shoes. He brushed his hair again and admired himself in the mirror.
"You look great. Quit primping." I told him.
"I'm nervous as hell. I'm a virgin dude. I'm so hoping to end that tonight!"
"You better use a rubber!" I told him.
"I've got them here! I stole some from my dad's drawer."
"No way!"
We laughed as he showed them to me. Finally, he was done and he left. I hadn't seen Nate yet, so after Finn was gone, I slipped off my tennis shoes and went looking for him. I didn't mean to sneak up on him, but I did. From the corner of the den's entrance, I saw him in the dark watching TV. Laying on the floor in a pair of boxers, he was scratching his ass through the plaid flannel.
Then he shoved his hand under the elastic and was scratching his ass with bare fingers! My eyes opened wide. He was really digging back there. The stunning moment was when he pulled out his hand and sniffed his fingers deeply! He closed his eyes when he inhaled as if he was inhaling an exotic scent. Then he picked his nose with the nasty finger he had used to touch his hole! My heart skipped a beat when he bit off the booger from his finger! He wiped his fingers on his boxers and then sniffed them again.
I stayed there spying from the dark hallway. He continued to lay there on his stomach with his feet moving back and forth in the air. His smooth feet flopped and he wiggled his toes. He had nice legs leading up to his butt. I could see he already had wisps of hair in his pits. I wondered if he had a bush yet since his brother already hairy. I thought I would sneak up on him as his hand went into the front of his shorts. He was watching a UFC fight. He licked his lips when they showed a closeup of the cute fighter. I stepped back in the hall to go to the bathroom. I didn't want to sneak up on him. After I pissed, I flushed the toilet to let him know I was around. When I got back to where Nate was lying, he appeared asleep.
"Hey Nate," I said.
"Hey Milt,"
He rolled over on his back looking up at me. He didn't notice his pecker was slightly peeping out of the front slit of his boxers and I didn't tell him.
"What are you watching?" I asked.
"It's boring. There was nothing else on."
I didn't believe him. He looked quite interested in watching those studs fighting in tight short shorts on TV. My dick got hard seeing his dick peeping out. His uncut early-teen dick had skin covering its head with a small circle of head showing with a piss slit in the middle.
"My brother gone now to see that girl?"
"Yeah," I laughed.
He rolled his eyes.
"I wish him luck. Every guy is after that chic."
I shrugged.
"Have you seen her?" I asked.
"I don't care."
"You don't care about girls yet?" I asked.
I was testing him. He shrugged.
"Me either," I said.
He perked up.
"It's really warm in here," I said.
I pulled off my shirt and sat on the couch. He rolled around and is his opened wider. Then I slipped off my socks and wiggled my goes. I put my socks on top of my t-shirt. I had a captive audience now and his exposed pecker head shifted and he realized it was out. Instantly, he pulled the material of his boxers outward to let his penis hide again. His big butt obviously made his boxers tighter in front. So, when he sat up, I could see the boxers were tented. He seemed to be clueless that I had seen it. So, I stretched out and tried to look sexy with my hands behind my head. He wasn't shy about watching me. The TV was being ignored. This time, he made complete eye contact with me!
"Did you have fun swimming at my place?" I asked.
"Yeah, it was cool!" he said.
It was the first time I ever saw the kid smile.
"You can come over any time to use the pool."
It was quiet for a moment. Then he rolled back over to watch TV. He was adjusting his boxers in front. I knew I had him.
"Do you know what time Finn's coming back?" I asked.
"I don't know. Maybe ten o'clock." He said blandly.
He watched TV again and faced away from the couch. I rubbed my dick through my jeans. I regretted wearing them. Had I wore shorts, it would have been more interesting. However, I felt good shirtless with bare feet.
"I gotta take a leak again," I said.
He just made a grunt sound. I quietly walked back to the hallway and instead of going to the bathroom, I slipped into Nate's room. Immediately, it smelled musky. Dirty socks were on the floor. I sat on the bed and leaned over to smell the sheets. They smelled stinky like dirty underwear. However, one smell was the strongest and squatted down to the edge of the bed. I pulled out a crusty and damp washcloth and smelled it. It was his cum rag! And it's dampness confirmed it was recently used.
A dirty pair of boxers lay under the bed too. I sniffed the crotch and smelled dried piss. Feeling nasty, I sniffed the butt part and smelled a hint of shit. In the fading light, I could see light brown skid-marks. Bravely, I licked the dried shit stain! There was a hint of a bitter flavor. Suddenly, I felt nervous about snooping. So, I hurried out and went to the bathroom and tried to piss, but couldn't go with hard dick. I zipped and walked back to the den. I approached slowly and found him sniffing my socks! Bingo!
I backed up and made a noise to indicate I was coming back. I'd left my tennis shoes in Finn's room, so I went back to get them. Then I fake sneezed to warn him I was on my way back. When I stepped into the den, he was back watching TV as if he'd never been sniffing my socks. This time, I sat on the floor and lay right behind him. He nervously fidgeted. His ass crack peeped over the back elastic when he stretched. His smooth back was flawless with no blemishes nor freckles. I wanted to reach out and grab his butt. Now that I smelled his dirty underwear, I wanted to sniff his asshole up close. I lay on my back all the way and closed my eyes and pretended to nap. I estimated his brother would return in about two hours if his date worked out.
After a few minutes, I made fake, light snoring noises. I didn't dare open my eyes. Meanwhile, I felt the breeze of him moving closer and then I felt his warm breath over my ribs. I could hear him moving over me. I felt warm breath near my armpit! I waited until I felt he wasn't there anymore and opened my eyes and fake-yawned.
"Shit, I fell asleep. I guess I was tired. Do you care if I just crash over here tonight?" I asked.
I had already told my dad and mom I'd be spending the night, but he didn't know that!
"NO. I mean, I don't care at all." He stammered.
His eyes were fully alert. I rubbed mine as if I were really drowsy.
"Where I can sleep?"
I thought maybe sofa pulled out out into a bed, but I didn't want to use it. I couldn't sleep in Finn's room and I doubted their parents would have appreciated me using theirs.
"You can crash in my room," He volunteered.
I recalled he had only a twin bed from my earlier snooping. I hoped he would ask to share his bed, but it was a small bed.
"I can get you stuff to sleep in the floor in my room."
"Cool, I might head there now."
"Yeah, I'm kind of sleepy too." He said.
There was no way he really was sleepy that early in the evening. The summer sunlight had disappeared through the blinds just a few minutes ago. Humoring each other, we got up and headed toward his room. I left my socks, shoes, and shirt behind. He arranged his dick though his boxers again.
He stopped at a closet in the hall and pulled out a big ass comforter from a high shelf. It fell on him and I helped grab it. My bare chest touched the soft skin of his back and my arms reached over him. I smelled his boy pits. His soft, smooth neck was exposed and I wanted to bite it like a vampire. He took the comforter from my arms and I followed him to his room.
He turned on the light and I unfolded the comforter and placed across the carpet below his bed. He got on his bed and handed me one of his pillows. I lay down in the floor and glanced at the dirty pillow. There were snot and slobber stains on it. I pretended to not notice.
"You get in your bed and then I'll turn off the light," I said.
With big eyes open wide, he watched me unzip my pants and pull them off. I had on tight, boxier briefs. When I pushed down my pants, they pulled my boxers down partially in the back and exposed part of my butt for a moment. His mouth was open as I made a show of it. As I openly scratched my balls through my underwear, I felt really flattered that this kid was ogling me. He was watching me and wasn't being shy about it. I turned off the ceiling light. Now the only light came from his fish tank. I lay down on my stomach, butt up, to hide my growing woody. I closed my eyes and acted like I was trying to go to sleep.
Only the sound of the bubbling fish tank pump was heard over the noise of the air conditioner. My dick softened as I let my body relax. My plan was to pretend to fall asleep to see what he would do. Lying there with the drone of the fish tank pump, I started to get sleepy. I opened one eye just barely and saw him lying on his side right on the edge of the bed! I lost my "sleep window" and now tensed up. I kept my eyes closed and then I heard the unmistakable sound of his hand wanking his dick. The jacking off sounds were arousing me and I felt my erection growing. He must have seen it, because he was fapping faster! Then suddenly, I felt his body ram on top of me. He fell off the bed!
"Oh shit!" He gasped.
I was stunned for a few seconds, but opened my eyes to find his boy tits in my face! He wiggled to get up, but I held his arm.
"Finish what you were doing!" I told him.
He froze.
"Do it!"
Now I could smell that 13-year-old puberty funk up close and my mind raced.
"Come on, Nate. I know you were rubbing one out!"
My piggy instincts kicked in and I forced his arm up and shoved my face in his sticky armpit! I heard felt the movement of him jacking off and I put my arm around his waist. I glanced down and saw his boxers were pushed down and he was jacking his uncut dick up and down. I shoved my face into his armpit again and started licking the hairs. The funk blasted my nose and my tongue tasted saltiness. He grunted and then moaned in a high-pitched sound. I moved my hand down to his crotch and felt warm cum spurting.
After he came, I kissed his face and rubbed his wet cum over his dick and balls until it became sticky. I licked the sperm residue off my fingers. I'm sure most boys had tasted their cum at some point, and I had too. However, his cum tasted different. I could smell fresh crotch funk wafting up to my nose.
"Wow!" he gasped.
"I like you!" I said.
I kissed him on the mouth. He lay there frozen and I pulled off my underwear. I slid his off and smelled them first. They smelled like soured milk and dried piss! Now that we were both naked, I sat over him and straddled his waist. His still hard dick lay flat against his pubes and rested in my crack. I rubbed his chest and belly.
"You're so hot!" I said.
"I'm fat and ugly" He said.
"Shut up, idiot. You're sexy to me!"
He smiled goofily.
"YOU are hot!" He told me.
"Thanks man!"
He reached to play with my dick. It pointed to the ceiling.
"Can I kiss you?" I asked.
"I don't know how!" he said.
"Me either, but we'll figure it out!"
I had seen guys do it in the porn videos. I knew tongues went into each other's mouths and that they moved around.
"Stick out your tongue!" I told him.
He did it and I bent over and licked his tongue. He giggled. I did it again and again until I sucked it into my mouth. His bad breath flooded my face. The tongue thing produced a lot of slobber and it rolled down his chin. I sucked it up and then stuck my tongue in his mouth. Our lips locked and we did our own version of first-time French kissing. We rolled onto our sides and continued to make out. My hand roamed down to his big butt and squeezed. When I pulled his cheek sideways, he farted!
"Sorry!" He laughed.
"I don't care. I kind of like it!"
His fart stink roamed over us and we continued to kiss. I pulled his ass open again and my fingers found his moist and sticky butthole. I rubbed the soft crinkle with my middle finger and he farted again. For that one second, I felt the hole open and when it closed, my finger was partially inside his hole. I pulled it away and sniffed my finger.
"You like that smell?" He asked.
"Fuck yeah, I do!"
We spent the next hour exploring each other's bodies with hands, noses, and mouths. He loved my dick and I lay back and let him lick it all over like a lollipop. It drove me crazy when he sucked on my balls and licked them. I was jacking off on my back when he asked me to spread my legs more. When I felt him licking my taint, that was the trigger.
"Here it comes!" I grunted.
His mouth was on my penis head fast and I kept jacking off. My jizz went into his mouth and on his face. It was the most intense orgasm to date. After I was done, he kept licking up my cum. He sucked it off my fingers and then my pubes, dick, and balls.
Now my pubes were musky and I was sweaty. The odors of our bodies merged and I was in heaven. We cuddled tightly and lay cheek to cheek. Suddenly, we heard the sound of his brother opening the front door. We heard Finn and the voice of a giggling female. There were footsteps coming down the hall, and I heard Finn speak.
"Let me see if my brother is still up in the den!"
"Okay," She said.
Nate and I froze, but didn't separate. After a long pause, I heard him again.
"He's in bed. Let's go to my room!"
I was surprised he was talking at a regular volume when he was supposed to be "sneaking her inside". They went into Finn's room which was right next to Nate's room. I heard more laughing and talking. Then music was turned on at a low volume.
"You think they're gonna fuck?" I whispered to Nate.
"That's so gross!" He said.
I wondered what it would feel like if Nate fucked me! I lay my head back and he moved on his stomach. I rubbed his round smooth butt. His skin was flawless. There were no bumps or blemishes on those wide cheeks. My fingers moved up and down his crack. Then we heard moaning from the next room. We should have been afraid of being busted, but I was turned on more now that he was having sex in the next room while I messed around with his little bro.
"That feels good!" he told me.
I sat up and moved between his legs. I massaged his butt cheeks and I could smell a slight cheesiness drifting up to my nose. I spread his cheeks and massaged his sweaty hole with my thumb.
"Can I stick my finger inside your ass?" I asked.
"Okay!" He said.
When I tried to push my middle finger inside, it was met with resistance. So, I spit a long rope of drool into his crack and rubbed it in. He moaned. I spit one more time on my finger and then pushed it in. He gasped as I pushed it all the way in. His hole was warm and tight. When I pulled out my finger to sniff it, the smell of fresh shit blasted my nose! A million computations and calculations processed in my brain in a nanosecond. The outcome was the instant urge to stick my finger inside my mouth. My tongue felt the soft lump of shit and the taste was nothing like I imagined. There was a taste like mud (we all tasted it once as kid, come on!) and slight sweetness like an artificial sweetener. Then there was a slight bitter tang. I sucked it off and swallowed.
"I smell it!" He said.
I showed him my finger. It was clean except for a bit of brown under my fingernail.
"Wow!" he said. "What did it taste like?"
"You want me to show you?"
He nodded. I stuck my finger in his hole again and moved it around. When I pulled it out, there was a shiny brown sheen glossed over my finger. I stuck it in his mouth and he sucked. He pinched his nose shut.
"It stinks bad--but it tastes really different."
"I should be barfing, but I'm not." I admitted.
"It doesn't bother me," He said.
Now we heard the girl moaning and the bed creaking next door. I fingered Nate's asshole again until I dug a bigger glob of shit out of him.
"Watch!" I told him.
I defiantly shoved that shitty chunk in my mouth and sucked hard. I swallowed and stuck out my tongue.
"Oh my god!" He said.
Both of our dicks were hard. Now I stuck my finger back inside him and went down on his dick. I did my best to suck a cock for the first time.
"Can I do it to you?" He asked.
While I sucked him and fingered his ass, he stuck a spit-slicked finger inside my ass.
"It's empty," He said.
I heard disappointment in his voice.
"You want to fuck me?" I asked.
"Yes!"
I had no idea what I was doing. All I knew was that I enjoyed watching one of those gay porn videos where one man rode the other man's cock. I pulled my finger from his ass and left the shit on it. He moved to the middle of the comforter and I stood over him. I lowered slowly and tried to mount him. It hurt immediately.
"We need to get it wet," I said.
I spit liberally in my hands and on his penis. Then I tried to lube my ass with my spit. Despite the burning in my hole, I sat down and slowly let his dick move into me. Eventually, I was sitting all the way down. Even if he only had a teen dick, it felt like a baseball bat to my virgin hole. As the bed creaked in the next room, I rose up and down on Nate's penis.
"Oh shit. Oh my god!" He cooed.
While riding him, I bent over to kiss him and he was in a delirious state. Even thought my ass was on fire, my dick was hard as a rock. A string of pre-cum dripped onto him as I sat up again. If only Finn knew that while he lost his virginity in the next room, I was doing the same with his little brother!
I had to stop and re-lube his dick. I spit all over it and sat down on it hard. Instead of riding, I lay forward and sucked on Nate tits. Now he was moaning as loud as the girl. This turned me on: the brazenness of our secret fuck! Nate wiggled his arm under his backside. When he lifted up his hand, I smelled his shit.
"Sit up again!" He told me.
I sat up and started riding his dick again. Now he raised his hand up and I grabbed it to slowly suck his shit off his finger. I felt like such a dirty whore getting fucked by a barely teen-aged boy while sucking on a chunk of his shit! I felt myself cumming with no hands on my dick. Not to waste a cum, I started rubbing my dick to get the maximum feeling from it. Nate grunted and I knew he must be cumming inside me.
I must have collapsed and blacked out. There was no other explanation for how I had woke up from a deep sleep next to a cute, naked boy. I shook my head and tried to snap out of it. Memories of the night before flooded my head. Just then, Nate rolled over and with a goofy smile spoke to me.
"Hey!"
His morning breathe made my nostrils flare. He kissed me on the mouth. I felt panicky. We were naked right next door to his brother's room!"
"Is she still here?" I whispered.
"I don't know."
I quickly got up and pulled on my underwear and jeans. I needed to find my shirt, socks, and shoes.
"I'll talk to you later dude." I whispered.
He looked at me like a love-struck pup. I wanted to ravish him, but I had to sneak out so we didn't get busted. I opened his door and quietly closed it. The house was totally quiet. I tiptoed down the hall to living room and past the kitchen. I entered the den to find my shirt on the back of the couch and my socks and shoes in the floor. Then I felt a hand on my bare back and jumped.
"Hey!" Finn whispered.
He was in his underwear.
"Thanks for watching my bro. I figured you stayed over when I saw your shoes in the floor. The couch wasn't comfortable huh?"
"Nah, your brother got a thing out for me to sleep on the floor." I told him.
"Sorry you had to sleep in there. I hope he didn't fart all night!"
I laughed but he covered my mouth.
"She's still here!" He whispered. "I'm gonna drop her off where she told her mom she spent the night. I gotta hurry."
"Okay, I'm gonna go home." I said.
He nodded and then disappeared. I put my shoes on fast and quickly left their house. When I used my key to open the front door at home, I immediately smelled bacon. Dad was up! I tried to slip in unseen, but dad saw me.
"Hey Milton, you ain't sleeping late? You guys probably were up all night playing those video games!"
"Yeah dad!" I lied.
My dad looked out the window and saw the garage door going up across the street. Finn backed the car out and then drove away. The windows were too dark to see who was inside.
"Where's Finn going?" He asked.
"He's going to McDonald's to get them breakfast. Then he's going to bed."
I lied again.
"Why didn't you all come over here?" Dad asked.
"Come on dad, he thinks it's cool to be on their own."
"Yeah, I guess. I remember feeling that way. Well, I've made bacon. I'll scramble us some eggs."
I followed my dad to the kitchen where he finished making breakfast. When I rubbed my eyes, I suddenly smelled the odor of Nate's shit on my fingers! I wondered what Nate was thinking. I wondered if he and I were going to fool around again. Then I kept thinking I was a perv by messing around with that 13-year-old kid. He was no kid, I rationalized. He had pubes, could ejaculate, and knew exactly what he was doing. My dick hardened in my jeans while dad cooked.
"You look tired, Milt. You should hit the sack after you eat. I'll tell mom you guys were up all night."
"Thanks dad."
I looked at my dad and his dad bod, salt and pepper hair, and nice butt. I hadn't thought of my dad sexually before, but I wondered what it would be like to have sex with a man his age. If a man was hot--why discriminate with age? Dad turned around and brought our food to the table and we ate quietly. I thought again of eating pieces of Nate's shit. The thought of it seemed so nasty and dark. I wondered if had messed up this kid by doing something so filthy.
I went to my bedroom and stripped to my underwear. When sleep didn't come, I pulled off my underwear for better comfort. I felt I had sunk to a level that was bad. I had seduced Finn's little brother and made him fuck me. Did I mess him up? I was exhausted, but my head hurt now. I sniffed my fingers and they smelled like shit still. My dick hardened. I spit on my hand and started masturbating!
I thought about how hot it was kissing and rolling around naked with Nate. I touched my asshole with my free hand and it was slightly sore. I pushed my finger in all the way to find a hard nugget there. I pushed it and it wouldn't move. When I pulled out my finger, I saw brown shit under my fingernail. Now I pretended it was Nate's shit. I imagined sticking my face in his ass and licking his hole! I sucked my finger and tasted a strong bitter flavor. I started shooting cum on my stomach. Completely exhausted, I rolled over and passed out.
- - -
I stayed home all day on Saturday. Mom walked over and made a surprise visit to the guys across the street. She reported back that she woke the "sleepy heads". She invited them to dinner. So around six, Finn and Nate came over. Nate looked cute--hair brushed and he had on a clean shirt and khaki shorts. Finn wore the same. They both had on flip-flops. When they came inside, Nate and I didn't make eye contact. Finn whispered to me.
"I made him shower--he really stank! I wasn't going to disrespect your mom."
I just nodded and laughed. When mom heard them, she called everyone to the table. I sat between Nate and his brother. I could smell deodorant coming from Nate. That was a change! Finn acted like he was in a really good mood. He looked like he was dying to tell me about his experience the night before. After the main meal, mom offered dessert. Nate ate it at the table, but me and Finn went to the back patio. We sat on the side of the pool with our feet in the water while eating ice cream and brownies.
"Dude, I did the deed! I fucked a girl!" He said low but excitedly.
"Wow," I said.
"I know it's not exciting for you to hear...being into to dick and all."
I flipped him off. He laughed hard.
"I heard it all," I said.
"Sorry about that. Do you think Nathan heard it? Usually, nothing can wake him up!"
"I don't know. He was up his bed where I couldn't see."
"Well either way, it was hot. I was so afraid I wasn't gonna be able to get off with a condom on, but once I was inside her it was incredible."
"Nasty!" I said.
He patted my back and laughed.
"Don't worry man. When you pop some dude's cherry, you can tell me. I'll cheer you on. Or is it gonna be your cherry?"
"Shut up, dork." I said.
If only he knew I was fucked good the night before by his brother! That's a story that I could never tell him.
"I'm gonna go see her later. Not to fuck or anything. I'm going to her house and just hang. You know, meet the dad and all that shit."
"Do you care if I do a few games at your place? I asked.
"Sure man, have at it!"
He had two different game systems and over 30 games. It would give me something to do and provide a reason for going to see his brother.
"Maybe you can get Nate to play. I think he's coming out of his shell now. It's funner than playing alone. He might even kick your ass!"
I laughed.
"Whatever."
After dinner, Finn was honest and told dad he was going to see his girlfriend but would be back in a couple of hours. He was going to walk, so there was no issue about him using the car. I excused myself and said I was going across the street to play video games. When Nate heard that, his eyes lit up.
"You wanna try to beat me?" I asked.
"Yeah!" He said.
Mom smiled at us. She and dad moved to the living room to watch TV. I followed Nate across the street. Finn came over long enough to put on jeans and to brush his teeth, then he was gone. Pretending nothing happened before, Nate and I walked to Finn's room and turned on the TV. Soon, we were playing a game, but I wasn't concentrating.
"You suck!" He laughed.
"No, I know how to play!"
We kept playing as our avatars shot each other with machine guns.
"Are you okay with last night?"
"Of course," He said. "When can we do it again?"
I answered by pushing him over on the bed. His controller fell off the bed. I moved on top of him and sucked his tit. I put his hand on my crotch.
"Oh yeah!" He sighed.
He reached into my shorts to pull my dick out. We rolled around on Finn's bed stripping our clothes off. He wore only shorts. I ripped my shorts and shirt off. We managed to fall into a 69 with him on top of me. I put his dick in my mouth. His taint and asshole were over my nose treating me to his boy funk.
"Ow, your teeth!" He said.
"Sowwy," I answered.
I adjusted my lips as he fucked my mouth. He moved his dick in and out of my mouth faster and I gagged a little. I wasn't used to sucking dick. With no warning, he blasted a steamy fart in my face. I thought I was going to cum. His mouth felt really good on my dick. I loved the way his asshole had opened up to let that fart out.
"Ouch too, man. I feel your teeth too. I'm covering my teeth like this!"
I showed him how I covered my teeth by curling my lips over them. He resumed blowing me. As we was on his hands and knees now, I wanted to see his hole open again. I rubbed his wrinkled hole with my middle finger. I massaged it in a circle and then another fart came out. This one was stinkier and slower. I definitely smelled a hint of shit.
"Can I lick your ass?" I asked.
He answered by moving forward and sitting up. He lowered his butt down right onto my lips! I sucked on his butthole and it opened again to get a fart escape into my mouth! My lips were moved off his ass by the pressure of his fart. He grunted and farted more.
"I think I gotta go!"
I felt him getting up, but I grabbed his upper legs.
"Don't go anywhere!"
"But I--"
"Shut up. Do it."
He grunted again. He leaned forward on his hands. Then his hole opened up wide. My heart beat fast as his hole expanded wide and the hard, knobby end of a big turd showed itself! This thing looked huge as it crowned. He grunted again and he started to give birth to his turd. I heard a crackling sound as his turd pushed out a couple of inches. My hands still held onto his butt, but they were shaking. Nervously, I lifted my head and my tongue rose to the knob of compressed shit nuggets. There was a glob of ass mucous on the side of it and I licked it away. Then his ass expanded to allow the turd to move again. I licked again and tasted a bitter flavor. Then another inch was exposed. I sniffed deeply and could feel the steaminess coming off the fresh shit.
"I think it's stuck." He groaned.
"Just let hang there. It's cool."
"It feels good. Like someone stuck something up my ass."
Then I felt him sucking my dick again. I started giving head to his turd. It was much wider than his dick, so it hurt my jaws when I opened my mouth to the max and let more slide in after he pushed it out. Suddenly, it moved fast and it got longer and longer. It was finally free and estimated it had to be over six inches! He got up to look at it.
"Whoa, my turd is in your mouth. You look so hot!"
I felt dizzy. The smell of shit permeated my nose and my jaws were stretched to the max with a giant turd stuck there. I lay there dazed while he ran his fingers through my hair and kissed the side of my face. I was choking on spit, so I had to pull it out and swallow. When I lifted it out and held it up, I was stunned at the size of his log.
"Fuck man, this came out of your ass? I've never shit this big."
"That's normal," He said.
The knobby nugget-filled head changed to smooth shit in the middle. The smooth shit was a lighter brown. The end of it was beautifully tapered.
"Put it back in my mouth. But the other end!"
His eyes were big as he watched his log lower into my mouth. I sucked on the tapered in and it tasted really good. It was mellow with little bitterness. He moved it in and out of my mouth and I sucked it like a dick. When a chunk broke off, I went for it and swallowed! I stuck out my tongue to show him.
"Oh my god! What does it taste like?" He asked.
"Try it and see, dummy!"
He timidly lifted the heavy turd and hesitantly placed it in his mouth. He gagged at first. Then he shoved it in. His shoulders relaxed.
"It tastes nothing like it smells!"
"Exactly!" I said.
He put it back in my mouth and I sucked off another soft blob. He pulled the log out to watch me swallow it. We repeated this a few more times.
"Kiss me!" I told him.
This time we shit-kissed and passed the mush back and forth in our mouths. He giggled and I looked at his gorgeous blue eyes. He was acting more playful now and was jacking off while we ate more shit. When we got to the middle, nuggets were merged with the last of the fudge portion. I bit into the chunky half-turd and started chewing. The bits felt waxy and drier. I liked the soft stuff better. He pulled out a nugget from the head and chewed it like it was bubble gum.
The smell of his spit and breath with fresh shit made me gag. I hurled once and nasty sludge came up in my mouth. I moved off the bed fast. I would never be able to explain barfing up shit on Finn's be, so I sat on the floor and took several deep breaths.
"You okay?" He asked.
I nodded. My eyes were watering and I choked when I swallowed. This would definitely need more practice! I bravely continued to eat the rest of his log. My belly already felt full and I had to burp. A nasty fart-burp erupted from my throat. He kissed me while jacking furiously.
"It's coming," He mumbled.
Immediately, I bent over to catch his jizz. He push his dick into my shit-filled mouth. I covered his dick with my nasty mouth to suck the last drop.
"Wow," He said.
"Lay down and I'll suck you," He told me.
Instinctively, he sat on my face again and started giving me head. Now I licked the remnants of his shit from his hole. My tongue pierced through his sphincter and pressed into mushy shit inside. I sucked his butthole lips into my mouth and managed to suck out more shit. As the creamy shit oozed out, I pressed it to the roof of my mouth with my tongue. When I reached this state of shit overload, I started cumming harder than I ever did before. I nearly blacked out and my eyes rolled backward. When I came to, I smiled seeing that sexy naked boy sitting over me. He had shit on his chin and lips. I felt good as the post-orgasm endorphins rushed through my body.
"The room stinks bad man!"
I sat up and slowly surfaced into reality.
"I need to take shower. I can't go home like this."
"Let's go!"
We got up and I used my cleanest hand to pick up my clothes. He turned on the ceiling fan to air out the room. We walked into the bathroom where he turned on the shower. I looked at myself in the huge mirror over the sink and was at a loss for words. My lower face was smeared in nasty shit. It was on my nose and even on my forehead! I opened my mouth and my teeth were filled with brown chunks of shit. I felt panicky now and hopped into the shower.
He got into the shower with me. I grabbed the soap and rubbed his hard all over my face. Then I gave him the soap and I grabbed the bottle of shampoo. I washed my hair even though there was no shit in it.
"You can take it off the hook," He told me.
He reached up and took the shower head off its hook and he twisted the head to make the water come out faster and hard in a single stream.
"Open your mouth," He told me.
He pointed the shower head at my face and the hard stream of water hit my teeth like a giant water-pic. I took it from him and started letting it go into my gums behind the teeth. He was washing his ass and dick. After I washed again from head to toe, I started to relax. I took advantage of standing there with this wet and sexy naked boy.
"You're really cute!" I told him.
"You're cute. I'm ugly." He said.
"Shut up, dork."
I put my arms around him and let my hands slide to that big butt. In the warm water, we kissed and our dicks grew hard again. I rubbed my fingers into his crack and massaged his hole.
"You think I'm cute?" I asked.
"Yeah," He replied.
"I wish I had your brother's body," I added.
"He's not real. I mean...he drinks all that nasty veggie stuff and works out constantly. He's too perfect. He's a stuck-up asshole."
Finn was very perfect to me. But his bro was sexy in a different way.
"You're cute and you still got a nice body. You're more normal."
I wasn't sure that was a compliment.
"Do you mean I'm not over-muscular?"
"Yes!"
That sounded better.
"He's an asshole. He's tells me I'm a skunk. He calls me a 'nasty little fuck'."
"You brother thinks you stink, but I like it. But maybe he wouldn't bug you if you took a bath more often."
"I bathe every day!" He said. "I don't wear that deodorant. It makes my underarms itch bad."
"Well maybe you can buy another one. Maybe try a roll-on instead of a sprary. Try a different brand. And you don't have to wash everything...maybe just your armpits. I like the way your ass smells. And when you pulled down the end of your dick, there was a white crusty stuff that was funky. I guess I'm just a nasty guy."
He laughed. Later, I would learn that the crusty ring under his foreskin was smegma. Since I wasn't uncut, I had no idea it had existed, but I feel in love with it's stink that day!
"Do you like nasty stuff?" I asked. "I saw you scratching your ass the other night. I saw you sniffing my socks!"
His face turned red. I kissed him.
"Don't be embarrassed--that's hot! I'll give you my dirty socks anytime you want. Don't stop doing that stuff, just don't let anyone know about it. "
"Can we keep on doing this stuff? I love being naked with you!" He said.
"Yeah, but we gotta watch out for your brother. He knows I'm gay, but he would probably beat the hell out of me if he knew we were messing around."
I thought about how long I'd been there. I definitely didn't want to get busted by Finn!
"I better get my clothes on. We don't know when your brother is coming back."
I turned off the water and hugged him hard.
"You're a sexy guy. You're really cute and you're not fat."
I let go of him and we dried off. I walked back to Finn's room and turned off the ceiling fan. The smell of shit had dissipated and I was confident that Finn wouldn't detect it. I searched for any signs of shit and found nothing. I turned off the game console and TV and went to look for Nate. I found him in his room still naked. He was laying back with his hands behind his head.
"You look so hot like that!"
He giggled and smiled.
"Let's see what his plans are for tomorrow. Maybe I can sneak over!"
I left hurriedly. As I was opening my front door, I saw Finn walking down the sidewalk. I slipped in