Note: This is a fictional story witch includes famous people from the TV-show Malcolm in the Middle. So I'm not going to express there sexual preferences, because I do not know them. The story is only based on the characters of the show, and not on the actors who perform as these characters. Copyrighted by Regency Entertainment. The television show "Malcolm in the Middle" is copyright 2000 by Twentieth Century Fox Television, Regency Entertainment, and Monarchy Enterprises. If you are a minor, or it is forbidden for you to read sexual stories by your government or your parents, then please don't read any further. Although a condom is not always used in my stories, I recommend to use one (especially when you have changing contacts). Any comment you want to send to me about the story (good or bad), you can sent to bikortrijk_87m@hotmail.com And now just enjoy the story.
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For the people who do not know the show (I don't know whether they broadcast the show in Holland) I'll introduce the characters. The show is about a boy, named Malcolm, who grows up in a crazy family. He and his brothers terrorize the neighbourhood, while their mother tries to ruin their lives. Their father lets his wife do the punishing, because he knows that she is the boss. My story starts with Malcolm being 13 years old. He's just a nice, hot kid of 13. He still looks a bit childish, but already starts to develop. Malcolm has dark-brown hair, which he always combs to the side. He is the smartest of the family (at least for the time being), because they have discovered that he has an exceptional intellect. His brother, Reese, is 14 years old and already far ahead in development to Malcolm. He has dark-brown hair in gel. Everyone thinks Reese is the dumbest of the family, but we'll discover that it isn't true. Francis, their eldest brother, is 17 years old. He's already fully developed and hasn't lived at home since his parents had sent him to the military academy. He has dark-blond curly hair. Then there's the youngest brother, Dewey, who is only 9 years old, and is totally not developed. He has blond hair that is always cut short. He's a very quiet boy, but is certainly as smart as Malcolm.
It's Wednesday-morning and Reese is woken up, as always, by his mother who is screaming from the end of the stairs. He hears that Malcolm is in the bathroom and when he looks around, he sees that Dewey isn't here either. He goes under his sheets and feels that his dick is pushing away his boxers. Ok, now it's time to get the pressure off. With those two always in the room I can never play my own little game. He pulls his boxers a bit down, so that his 14 cm (5,5") can pop out and he wets his dickhead with his fingers that he has just put in his mouth. Reese is really pissed off because of that. He has learned in school that you can masturbate much more easily when you aren't circumcised. And his parents had the crazy idea to stop circumcising their children after him and Francis. Now Malcolm and Dewey can more easily cum. Oh well, they don't have the guts to do that. Reese lies there, rubbing his dick nicely, when suddenly Malcolm leaves the bathroom. He stands in the doorway, only wearing his undies, and he looks at Reese. "Come on, bro, get up. We have to go to school." "Yeah, like I like going to school. Leave me alone." Malcolm grabs Reese's blankets, but Reese holds them tight, because he knows what Malcolm will otherwise see. "Let go of my blankets, or I'll hit you, alright?" Malcolm knows that Reese is aggressive, and that he has beaten up kids at school for less, so he lets go. He puts on his clothes and goes down quickly. Reese's dick in the meantime has already shrunk, and he decides to get up after all.
At school, Reese doesn't have many friends, so he just waists his time picking on and hitting younger and weaker students. For today, he hasn't yet chosen a victim, so he just goes to the toilets and waits until someone comes out. The first one to come out is to strong, the second is too tall, but the third one is perfect. He's a geek, and so probably a friend of Malcolm. He steps up to the kid and says: "Hey, are you a friend of Malcolm?" "Euch, yeah, sure, why?" For answer, Reese gives the boy punch in the stomach, like he always does. "Oh, no special reason, just so I can beat you up." He answers with a grin. Then suddenly, Reese thinks of a wrestling match he saw the other day with Malcolm. The winner took up the looser and twisted him over his head, until he got really giddy. Now, he wants to try that too. He picks up the boy by his head, and while his hand goes to his legs, he accidentally caresses his dick and balls. Shit, this punk is just hard while I'm beating him up. Wow, it feels like he's pretty hung. He pushes his hand a bit further, so that he would have a good grip, and picks the boy up. He twists him around and than throws him onto the ground. The boy gets up and runs of crying.
At night, when Reese is in bed with his brothers, he thinks of the boy again and tries to imagine what his dick would look like. Och shit, what am I thinking of? I'm not gay! Or am I? No no, absolutely not, I like blond chicks with big, fat. But that dick felt pretty good. No, I don't want to be gay! Meanwhile, his dick has already gotten pretty hard again. But he doesn't dare to play with it, because he's afraid he'll wake up his brothers. Then he just falls asleep exhausted.
The next morning, Reese is woken up again by his mother, screaming from the end of the stairs. Again, there's no-one in the room, but there's something strange. Och shit, I wet my pants last night! My crouch is totally wet. He pulls away the sheets and looks at his crouch. He can see his obvious hard-on in his boxers, covered with white stains. Och shit, I must have jerked off in my sleep and cum in my boxers! He pulls of his boxers and goes to the closet to get an other pair. Shit, those were the last pair. Now what? I can't show this to mum, can I? Oh well, for once I'll just have to go to school without boxers. He puts on his pants and a T-shirt. He goes down and while descending the stairs, he feels his dickhead rubbing the jeans. He sits down to have breakfast. Everyone is having breakfast, but no-one says a word, because everyone is troubled by a morning temper. Then suddenly his mom begins to speak:"this weekend Francis can't stay at the military academy. He has been suspended, because he tried to set fire to his superior. So he'll be coming home this weekend. I want you all to behave, ok?" The boys are all very enthusiast, because their eldest brother knows the best ways to terrorize the neighbourhood. But then, suddenly, Reese thinks of something: "Say mum, where is he going to sleep? You know that we don't have enough beds. Dewey already sleeps with Malcolm." "Well, that's simple; Francis will sleep with you, in your bed this weekend." "Och no, hell no! I'm not going to share my bed!" "Reese, you don't have a choice. I can't help it that we don't have enough money to buy more beds." Reese is very upset with the thought of having to share his bed, but he knows that he can't compete with his mother's will. He leaves for school and feels his dickhead rub his jeans. His dick is hard in no time and pushes his jeans a bit away. Oh no, now everyone will see that I have a tent. Reese puts his hand in his pants and pushes his dick to the side, so that his dick fits nicely in his pants and no-one will see that he has a hard-on. At school, his dick is hard all the time, and when he sees the boy that he beat up yesterday, it gets even harder and he feels his dick getting wet. Hmm, there's that boy again with his big cock. He runs to the toilets and pulls down his pants. He starts to jerk his dick, while thinking of the kid with the nice big cock. Hmm. He starts to jerk faster and faster, but suddenly, he hears the bell. Oh well, then they'll just have to wait for me. He continues jerking, and the more he jerks, the wetter his dickhead is getting. Suddenly, he starts to thrust his fist and he starts to shoot. All of his cum ends up on the door of the toilet. He puts his dick in his pants and leaves for class. He just walks in the class, but the teacher doesn't seem amused: "Well Reese, where have you been? Class started 5 minutes ago." "Just leave me alone, alright? Give your stupid lesson." "Heyhey, calm down mister. Just sit down, before I have to punish you." Suddenly, Reese sees that the teacher's eyes are fixed on his crotch. He looks at his crotch and sees that his dick and tented up, and formed a wet spot. Oh no, now he knows what I have done. Reese still wants to look tough, so he just grabs his crotch and pulls it up, Michael Jackson-style, so that no- one can see his dick anymore. He goes to his desk and sits down.