Two days later, at school, Joe grabbed me and pulled me into the empty gym.
"What's up? Why you pushing me around? I thought you didn't want to be seen with me."
"Shut the fuck up and listen to me. There is some trouble. My kid brother Jeff saw everything that happened between us in the basement. He has a hole from his room down to there. He loved to watch me making out with chicks, but this stuff is new to him concerning me. He also has some questions about your ring. You have to listen to him. He threatens to tell the whole school about what we did unless...."
"Unless what?"
"Unless we let him "play" with us."
Jeff is about fifteen. One of my friends mentioned once that Jeff liked to play around, you know, gay stuff. I think he suspects me too because when I see him in the lockers he sort of smirks at me. Now Jeff is nothing like Joe. Jeff is tall, I guess 6' 4" stretch. He's thin, really too thin, I guess from growing so tall so fast. Naturally he is on the baseball team. They call him Ghost because he is the only white guy on the team. I wouldn't say he was handsome like his brother, he's dark haired, has a kind of long nose and thin lips, but his body is outstanding, and I have seen "it". "It" is long and hangs on top of a prodigious ball sack. This is one kid who must wear a jock for sports. The heft and swing of that organ could maim someone if it hits them.
"Look Joe, let's meet this afternoon at your place, usual time, and we'll talk this problem over with him. He's a good kid. I'm sure we can work this out, but in case we can't, do you have any incriminating pics of him?"
"I wish."
When I got to the famous basement, Jeff and Joe were sitting on the couch with their bare lets up on the coffee table. "Very nice," I thought, seeing Joe's fuzzy blond legs and Jeff's dark hairs on his lower legs mostly. I could also see a nice beginning of hair on the inside of his thigh. Oh yes, nice.
I decided to wade right in. "Okay Jeff, what's your beef? What do you want us to do to end this nasty way of treating our innocent little meeting, me and your brother?"
"Oh yeah, fucking innocent. I can't believe that you talked Joe into blowing you. You're evil. Now hand me that ring. There is something weird about it. I definitely saw it lighting up."
Reluctantly I took it off and handed it to Jeff. "See, it's just an ordinary ring. My grandfather left it to me."
Jeff kept handling it. "It must have a battery to make the glow." He sort of pointed it at me and pressed the stone, thinking it was a switch. Well in a way it was. As soon as the invisible rays hit me I felt my cock slowly rising and stiffening, stiffer than I ever remembered. And there was more, besides the hard on, I was hit with horny feelings and an urgency to have sex and orgasm. It felt imperative. I was breathing hard. I got out of my clothes. I stood there with my prick jumping with my pulse. Jeff was smiling with pleasure and Joe's eyes were just wide and amazed.
Jeff chortled, "He's as horned as a goat. Look at the kid, his eyes are all screwy and he can't think straight. Hey Tommy boy, you want to suck me?"
He slipped his cargos down showing his half hard dick. He shook it at me. I reached for it and began urgently stroking. "Oh yeah, that's nice. You want to drink my gizz?"
By this time, Joe couldn't sit quietly any longer. Although he was shy about stripping off and showing hard in front of his brother he figured that Jeff had see plenty two days ago. He lay back on the couch and stroked himself. Meanwhile Jeff was getting some effect from my playing a tune on his flesh flute. "Ooh Tom. That's real good. I got an idea. Suppose you lay down in front of big bro, and you can both suck each other at the same time."
"Okay," Joe croaked. "Tommy, get into position."
In a minute Joe's blonde pubes were against my nose and my dark one against his nose. He sniffed deeply and his cock hardened more and pulsed. He was a pig for B.O. I licked his cock head, slurping up the honey there. He liked that and rewarded me by allowing my cock to enter his steaming mouth and on into his throat. He swallowed and gave me the best thrill I every had as I was being milked
Now Jeff, the ghost watched us lustfully. He stared at my slim butt clamping and unclamping as I fucked his brother's mouth. He shared love of body smells with his brother but he carried it further. He leaned down and put his long nose into the crack of my ass and sniffed the odors adhering to the fine crack hair there. I felt him. It was getting me even more aroused. Then his tongue came out and he swiped it across my ass hole. I let out a holler of sudden thrill. Then he positioned himself against my back and quickly shoved he 15-year-old slim cock into my greasy hole. He moaned into my ear and pushed and rocked. He was stroking my prostate with his cock, back and forth, sawing away while I crooned in agonizing pleasure. Joe didn't even know what was happening but he knew I was exciting him by moaning around his hard cock. He patted me on the shoulder. "Get ready Tommy boy, the soups on the stove and it's goin' spill over any minute. Don't lose a drop."
I just moaned in agreement. I felt the first wet spurt in my mouth. Behind me Jeff had stopped fucking and he wailed out the he was going to deliver the spooge. I simultaneously experienced both brother's cum, hitting me inside my ass and shooting into my mouth.
We feel apart, exhausted. I think I slept a few minutes and when I awoke the brothers were snoring softly. I got up, feeling that my work was done here, that Jeff had been mollified. As I reached for my pants, Jeff woke up. "Hold on skinny stud."
"You're skinnier that I am. What you want?"
He smirked. "I'm not finished yet. One cum is not enough. How about a nice blow job."
"I'm fucked out, just not up to it. Maybe tomorrow."
He still had the ring. He pointed it at me and I put up a hand to block it. That was stupid of course. Anyway nothing happened. Jeff banged in on his palm. "Needs a battery."
"No battery for this is made, no place to insert it." I told him.
Joey woke up. "Maybe it just needs a rest. I know I do. Let's quit for today and try it tomorrow."
I reached out for the ring and put it on my finger. I looked admiringly at it. "It's nice, just as ring don't you think?"
"Yeah, lovely," they both said mincingly.
I drove home. In my room I pointed the ring at my crotch and touched it quickly. Result, an instant hard on. I think that only the real owner can get it to work. When it worked for Jeff, it must have still had my moisture on it and it was fooled.
I decided not to use the ring for sex. Geez, I was just seventeen. I can get hard by just a stray thought. I probably need a ring to get my hard cock to go down when it gets hard inconveniently, like in front of class when I am making a report. I looked up at the ceiling. "Thanks Gramps. I'll put it in my top drawer and take it out and use it when I need it, when I am old, like thirty."
End
Do you want such a ring? Have you figured out how you would use it? Maybe you'd send a ray in the direction of that hot assistant, twenty-year old gym teacher.