The Beaver was very quiet as he did his homework Tuesday after dinner. Wally was doing the same but had trouble concentrating because he was wondering if Beav would want more of his man-milk. He had very mixed feeling about doing this because of the conflict imposed by the homophobic society and the pleasure it afforded him (and, evidentially, for The Beaver also). Earlier than usual The Beaver finished his work and showed it Wally. Wally had to wonder if it was really better or if he did not check it as carefully as their parents did. Then without even being told The Beaver went for his shower and even washed behind his ears.
Wally decided not discuss the issue while he was in the shower. But this night he did not jerk off as he often did to relive the tension.
"Wally, look at this." said the beaver when he returned to their bedroom. "It is working -- see I'm getting a hair." He flipped back the covers, pulled his pjs down and pointed to his smooth crotch. "I'm getting a hair!"
Wally leaned over and stared at a tiny bump that might be the start of a hair or maybe a zit. "I don't know, Beav, it might just be a scratch." He reached over, put out the light and sat on his bed.
"I'm sure it's a hair, Wally. Your man-milk is working." Saying that, that he jumped out of bed and knelt between his big brother's legs. Still moving quickly, he pulled open Wally's pjs and went down on his cock. The ever horny teen responded instantly without any consultation with his cortex. The Beaver did just what he had the previous Saturday in the woods -- he enthusiastically sucked the juicy cock to get its man-milk for its special growth properties.
Wally could not resist the hot wet mouth that enveloped his pleasure shaft. He just fell back on the bed and let The Beaver do as he pleased. He tried imagining that it was Mary Ellen doing this but he couldn't. What he started to see was the smooth round buns that he had spanked twice already -- with his hard rod rammed between them and deep into the hot hole they protected. That was not what he wanted he told himself but he could not rid himself of the thought. Even worse, the images grow stronger.
His animal instincts took control. He pulled The Beaver off his now steel-like shaft and threw him on to his own bed, prone. He then knelt between The Beaver's legs and leaned forward aiming his rapier at the hidden hole. He pushed forward, instinct telling him what to do. He grabbed The Beaver's shoulders and pulled close thus driving his rod against The Beaver tight hole.
Fortunately, The Beaver was so surprised that he did not protest before Wally drove his saliva coated rapier all the way in. It did not take long before Wally exploded in his very first fuck, filling his little brother's virgin rectal sleeve with a huge load of man-milk.
He collapsed on top of The Beaver while remaining inside. "Oh, Beav, that was wonderful; absolutely wonderful. And you got a huge load of man-milk. How do you feel?"
"It hurt for a minute and then something down there started to feel great. I got a strange feeling all over. Sort of like when I play with Larry but much more, er, er, intense. Larry's cousin says that this way the man-milk is most effective, Wally." They stayed coupled for a while and then Beaver asked: "Can I have more of your man-milk to rub in, please Wally?"
Wally pulled out of The Beaver and lay on his back. The Beaver wasted no time in starting to jerk off his brother who soon responded. The Beaver then applied the wonderful cream to his pubes again. "Thanks Wally. You're a true brother."
Wally got back into his own bed after covering The Beaver up. The Beaver quickly dropped into never-never land dreaming of having a big bush and cock like his brother. Wally was troubled yet satisfied sexually as never before. He did not dream of Mary Ellen this night.
Months later, the Beaver, naked in his bed, slowly stroking his erect boy-cock, watched as Wally took the large steel ring and slowly slipped one ball through it. The young boy's eyes widened as Wally fed his other ball through and then eased the still flaccid tube of his cock into the ring. "Golly, Wally, what's that thing you're putting on your cock?" You're still going to fuck me, aren't you?"
"Quiet, Beav! Mom and Dad might hear you," Wally hissed is a sharp whisper. The brothers had been fucking for months, undisturbed once their parents thought they had gone to bed. The sounds of the tv covered the wet slaps and moans as Wally plowed the Beaver's boy pussy every night.
"It's a cockring, Beav. One of my friends at the gym gave it to me to try with you."
"You slide your balls in and then feed your cock through so the ring constricts the blood vessels behind your balls. When the blood gets into your cock, it can't flow back as easily, so your cock gets bigger and harder and stays big and hard until you come." Wally and Beaver could both see Wally erection was much redder and thicker. When Beaver took it in his mouth he thought Wally's cock was a hundred times hotter than before and seemed twice as thick.
"Golly, Wally," the Beaver whispered, taking a break from blowing his brother's cock, "You're really hard and your cock feels like its on fire, it's so hot."
"That's the extra blood the cockring holds in, silly. Keep sucking me and I'll be even harder and thicker when I fuck you. My friend gave me some special jelly to make my cock go into your bottom lots easier."
FLASHBACK
Wally, having had his little brother's mouth and ass every day for months, and feeling the need to explore his own growing appetite for cock, had made several friends among the burly muscle-men who worked out at the downtown YMCA gym Wally had joined that summer, basically so he could cruise for partners. Wally learned how easily he got invitations to "dates" by just staring as men's cocks in the locker room. Wally had already had several partners show him the same pleasures during day that Wally was providing to the Beaver every night. Wally knew from experience how much KY helps when you are losing your anal virginity to a horse-hung merchant marine officer in a downtown fleabag hotel. After a week of all-day sex with his boyfriend, Wally received the cockring as a bon voyage present when the officer's ship sailed.
Wally had hurried downtown every day that summer, telling his parents he was going to the gym, but in reality using the gym to set up meetings with his latest "date" for a day of man-boy sex. The Merchant Marine officer who had taken Wally's cherry was back in town and the boy rushed to his flea-bag hotel, eager to give him his morning blow job. The sailor had plowed Wally's virgin ass and then really opened up the teenager's boy pussy by repeatedly butt fucking his tight hole with his thick, cock-ring swollen horse cock. The sailor loved turning the beautiful teen boy into a cock--craving cum slut, an adoring trick bitch. The boy came to the hotel every day for hours of butt-fucking and cock-sucking. Wally just adored having his tight ass pounded and sucking cum from the sailor's hot, hard, thick cock.
Wally knocked on his lover's door. Sometimes he had to wait while the sailor got his prostitute of the evening dressed and paid. When the door opened, a slim tiny blond in a low-cut dress smiled and pulled Wally's head down to kiss her full, wet lips. She opened her lips and stuck her tongue into Wally's willing mouth. He could feel her mouth was full of fresh man cum and he recognized the taste. Her mouth was still full of the sailor's copious cumload. She shared it with Wally, pushing it into his mouth with her tongue. He willingly sucked his lover's cum and swallowed it. His boy cock was getting hard and he thought of the two of them blowing the sailor together. The cute whore let Wally suck the rest of the cumload from her mouth and clean it off her lips. Then she sashayed off down the hall, swishing her bubble butt, and smiling at him over her shoulder. Wally was still too young to realize the "girls" he met leaving his lover's room
were always pretty shemales.
Wally was disappointed he wouldn't be giving his lover his first blowjob of the day, but the boy knew from experience that the sailor's stamina would be more than enough to fuck all day long. Wally was a totally passive cock slut with his lover. The big sailor could make the boy cum over and over fucking his face and his ass. Since the sailor was shipping out again, Wally tingled all over knowing he would be fucked all day long and his lover would fill his throat and his boi pussy with man-cum.
In the early evening his lover stopped french-kissing the clinging boy and slipped his cockring into Wally's hand. "Here, try this when you're humping your little brother. You'll really open him up. Take the KY too, he'll need it." Wally knew how true that was.
Wally kept fondling his lover's swelling cock and turned the cockring over in his palm. "Thanks, sir. This has a lot of memories for me. I'll keep it and use it on Beav tonight."
"Way to go, sweetheart. I've got a ship to catch, but I hope you're still be here when I get back. I'll introduce your pussy to fisting next time. You still have a few more cherries for me to pop. And maybe we can share the Beaver. Think he'd like being fucked at both ends?"
"Now lie back and spread your pussy, baby boy. I'm ready for you again." He knelt between Wally's upturned legs, and slid his organ slowly and smoothly into Wally's greased, well-fucked boy pussy. He watched the blonde boy's eyes widen and felt him roll his hips up into the sailor's thrusts. He loved the boy's sharp intake of breathe as his thick cock plowed the boy's pussy. The slut's spasming anal ring told the sailor his boy was already to cum again. He bottomed in his boy's cunt and felt the hard boy-cock shoot a hot load of cum onto their abdomens. He long-dicked Wally's pussy and loved the boy's moans as he tightened and relaxed his pussy with every stroke.
Wally twisted and pulled his lover's nipples, knowing this would bring him off. The officer kept frenching the boy as he erupted his fourth load into Wally's tight rectum. He stayed hard and continued fucking Wally's cum-filled pussy. Wally came after his lover, and the boy's second climax made the sailor shoot a fifth hot load up Wally's pussy.
Wally left his boy-cum to cool on his abdomon as he lay naked on the bed and watched the sailor pack up and go off to sea.
The Beaver went back to sucking Wally, just a bit apprehensive about how thick Wally's cock had become, thinking some jelly to help his big brother's cock to penetrate might be a good thing.
The Beaver loved some pain with his sex and insisted Wally spank him, and the Beaver enjoyed the sharp pain when Wally's cock opened Beaver's tight ass cherry. Beaver always liked Wally reminding him that Beaver had given Wally his mouth and ass cherries.
But tonight the cockring was working wonders, making Wally hot, hard, and extra thick. The Beaver kept sucking and wondered if the jelly was going to be cherry flavored.
Colonel Nick Saint col_saint@yahoo.com