Brother's Mate
By:
Rick Masters
(© 2017 by the author)
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Chapter 1
"I like this view; it is kind of like a 'land of the giants' view. Two rounded
mountain tops with the valley between and then blocking the pass two great
boulders with burnt grass around them and rising out of the ashes is the single
stem of a giant lily flower about to open." Dominic said, as the three boys lay
in what was becoming one of their favourite positions on the floor of Bradley's
bedroom.
All three boys were totally naked; they didn't even have their watches on or a
chain around their necks. This was part of their play ritual that everything was
removed. Now they lay in a triangular formation with their head resting on the
leg of the friend they had just jerked off. Dominic, usually called 'Dom' by his
two friends and most of their classmates was lying with his head pillowed on
Callum's thigh looking up the 'valley' made by his two legs at the two balls
that formed the 'boulders' blocking the pass. Callum's still hard cock was being
held pointing its full five and half inches towards the ceiling by Dom as he
continued fondling Callum's balls and cock, without touching the now
supersensitive head and equally sensitive 'g' spot on the fraenulum. This was
what was keeping Callum as hard as he had been just before he shot his load out
over his stomach. Callum's black hair made up the 'burnt grass' at the base of
the 'single lily about to open'. Slowly Dom pulled Callum's foreskin down
revealing the rather pointed head of his cock. "The leaves peel back to reveal
the bud underneath," Dominic continued.
"Oh, shut up you fucking perverted prat!" Bradley said good humouredly.
Dom was often going a bit poetical or arty. In fact Dom was not bad at either.
He was good at painting and drawing in almost all mediums and had been called
upon to help with sets for the school plays as well as designing the covers for
the school's annual magazine. He had also had several poems chosen for inclusion
in the same magazine for the past three years. However, if he had let the
teachers see some of the poems and artwork that only he and his two best friends
had ever seen, then he might not have been looked upon with such favour as he
currently enjoyed. Both of his friends had posed for him and he had immortalised
them in water colours and pastels. These pictures were, of course, of an erotic
nature - to put it mildly. That same nature extended into his verse as well;
much to the amusement of his two friends.
One such example was a limerick he had written in their honour - or would it be
considered dishonour more?
Their once was
a fair mate called Dominic
Who favoured a certain party trick
To tie up Callum and Brad
Along with his dad
And play in turns with their dick.
Bradley had glanced over towards Dom when he told him to shut up and noticed
that Callum's cock was still rock hard. "Shit Cal, you're still hard. How do you
do it?"
"I don't. Dom does it by playing with it after I cum. He's very good at it."
"I can't handle playing with it after I've cum. It gets too intense."
"Yeah, well Dom leaves the head alone and just plays with my balls and shaft a
bit. It keeps me hard without that intense feeling. It's quite nice actually.
Want me to play with you some like that?"
"Can a duck swim? Fuck I'm a teenage guy for shits sake!" Bradley left no doubt
and soon had a hand caressing his balls and shaft, and fingers running through
his hair and tickling his perineum. Bradley wanted Callum to stroke right on
down and over his pucker like he did to himself when he was going solo, but
wasn't sure he could risk asking for it. With Callum's attention Bradley's cock
soon moved from its semi-hard state back to full attention and he began to play
with Dominic's package in the same way.
For the next twenty or so minutes the three boys lay in near complete silence as
each enjoyed fondling his one best friend and even more getting fondled by his
other best friend.
"Dom, you've got to go for it now and bring me off. I can't handle it any
longer." Callum begged.
"Let's see if we can do the double and get each of us to cum at the same time
like we just did." Dom suggested.
"Yeah, we can try. Call out when you are near the edge." Brad agreed.
"Okay, but it needs to be quick." Callum joined in but also pleaded his need.
Again the three boys grew silent as they split their concentration between the
cock they were wanking and their own cock as it neared its zenith.
"I'm really close. Please guys, be close." Callum begged.
"Nearly there." Brad assured.
"Me too." Dom added as he slowed up a bit on Callum's cock prolonging the edging
a tad more.
"Come on guys, I need to shoot!" Callum cried.
"Go for it then I think I'm close enough." Bradley said.
All three boys concentrated on jerking the cock in their hand and within seconds
Callum's grip on Bradley's cock tightened as his body went rigid in the way it
does immediately before the spasms of orgasm take control. Bradley realised that
Callum was just seconds away and sped up on Dom's cock feeling the precum lube
his hand as Dom's orgasm drew near. Callum gave a yelp and his bum hit the
carpet as his cock began to spurt out a reduced load, but then he began to pump
his cock into Dominic's hand to work his orgasm all the way through. His pumping
also caused his hand to pump on Bradley's cock again as he had stopped stroking
when his body tensed and then dropped at the start of his cum. That stroking by
Callum was enough to get Bradley shooting his similarly smaller load out which
was followed just a few seconds later by Dom.
"We did it! Twice in a row and almost together. Perhaps we should just practice
some more." Bradley said.
"Not today though. I think I need a recovery period of at least several hours
now." Callum said.
What's on for tomorrow?" Dominic asked.
"I don't know but we can't do it here. My folks will be home tomorrow." Bradley
told them.
"Sorry, can't do tomorrow. I have to go with family to my aunt's place for her
birthday or something like that." Callum said.
"And I'm out for Sunday. Also some family do of some sorts." Dominic told the
other two.
"We won't have enough time after swimming practice on Monday either." Callum
pointed out.
"Well then we have until Tuesday afternoon to recover. So shall we say we
convene here at the same time as today?" Bradley asked.
"Same time, same place, same dress." Dominic agreed.
"And the same agenda." Callum added.
"You mean you want to try two cums in succession." Dominic asked.
"I'd like to try a suck session." Bradley said.
"What do you mean?" Callum asked quickly.
"Just I'd like to see what a blow job is like. I mean we sit, or rather lie here
and fondle each other's goods to our heart's content and that is great, but I
still want to know what it is like to have your cock sucked on to make you cum."
"You mean you want one of us to suck you off?" Callum asked again.
"Well it wouldn't necessarily have to be one of you two, but I would prefer it
if it was."
"And you'd be willing to suck us off too?" Dominic asked.
"Therein lies the problem. I haven't quite got my head around that side of it.
I'm kind of curious to know what it would be like to have someone's cock in my
mouth and what their cum would taste like but I'm not sure if I've got the
courage to do it yet."
"I think that is probably where we all are. Yeah I want to know what it is like
to have my dick sucked but I'm not so sure on doing the sucking either. I mean I
have only ever tasted my own cum. Have you realised that we have been jerking
each other off for over a year now and we haven't even tasted each other's cum
let alone body parts." Callum said.
"And if we don't hit the shower now you guys will have to go home still covered
in your cum and I will have to try and explain why I smell of it and haven't
showered yet." Bradley warned.
All three boys got up and walked naked through to the bathroom where a bit of
'rock, paper, scissors' decided who got to go first. The shower alcove was too
small to fit a second person in let alone a third so they had to take turns
getting in the shower individually while the other two waited and watched. Not
that they had not tried to get in the shower together, of course. But their one
and only attempt had resulted in them popping out one of the plexi-glass panes
from its frame work. They had managed to put it back and never did own up when
Bradley's father wondered how the pane had started leaking so much so suddenly.
While they watched the two outside the shower continued to fondle each other
keeping themselves hard. This was now all part of the ritual that started with
them stripping off to absolutely nothing before the team jerk and then being
together in the bathroom as each one showered. After Bradley who had lost to
both of them had finished his shower and dried off they walked, still naked and
hard, back to Bradley's room where they sat on the bed and waited until the last
minute before they had to leave to get dressed again. Usually during this after
shower wait they would talk about anything that was within their spheres of life
but today each was sitting quietly contemplating two things; their next attempt
at double cumming and also the idea of sucking someone's cock.
For fifteen year old Callum the journey to and from his aunt's place was a time
of dread. For a starter it took two hours each way. And then he also had to
travel all that way with his younger brother who at twelve thought it was his
duty to talk to his brother about everything and anything he could think of the
whole way on any journey. Callum actually liked his little brother and cared
about him a great deal but would never admit that openly even to his two best
friends. What was more with the visit to his aunt there were no other young
people so he and his brother were thrown together for the duration of the visit
as well as the travelling. This meant that Callum had to put up with Alexander
for about six to seven hours with non-stop "Cal what do you think of this…?" or
"Cal, have you heard of …?"
The journey on that Saturday when Callum would much rather have been naked and
playing with his friend's cock appeared to be going exactly the same way as all
the other journey's to his aunt's home. Certainly there was no let-up in the
questions or comments emanating from Alexander. Neither did they stop for much
while at the birthday celebration. But on the way home, their father noticed an
advertising sign for a sale at an outdoors shop in a small shopping village near
the motorway and made a deviation to visit it. The deviation ended in the
purchase of a new three roomed family tent for them to use for camping holidays.
This purchased increased the excitement in the two boys sitting on the back seat
and even got Callum responding to Alex's questions on the matter. At the same
time, Callum's mind was working towards a plan for the upcoming bank holiday
weekend. This he kept to himself until they got home and Callum could be alone
with his father out of range of Alex's hearing.
"Dad, do you think we could give the tent a try out this bank holiday weekend,
please? I was going to ask mum if I could have Brad and Dom around for a
sleepover for a couple of nights as none of us are going away for the weekend.
Maybe we could use the tent and sleep in it?"
"Well, I'll think about it and discuss it with your mother. But there will be
rules with the use of the tent which I will expect to be followed by everybody
using it. That will include us when we use it as a family too. I have to think
about the rules too and will only let you know our decision when all that is
done."
"Okay thanks dad. What sort of rules will there be?"
"It will be things to protect the tent from damage and unnecessary wear; and of
course some safety rules. So definitely things like no fires as in candles or
matches or gas cookers. No food inside the tent, not even sweets, but we might
allow some bottled water."
"Yeah, that makes sense. I'll think about that sort of thing too and if I come
up with something I'll tell you and you can decide if you want to add it to the
list."
"You do that son. I would like to hear what you think is needed to look after
the tent while we are using it. Storing it is another issue and we will just
make sure it is put away dry and properly packed. You see your old dad's
scouting experience is going to come in handy. Maybe we might even try to do
some of the things I used to do as a scout when we next go away as a family.
Some of the things that I think you could find useful during your life but that
you've missed out on because you chose not to do scouts."
"Are you mad at Alex and me for not going to scouts, dad?"
"No, not at all. I'm disappointed because I think you might have enjoyed it and
learnt a lot of things which you will not learn at school. But everyone needs to
make some choices in life and Scouts was one of those things we felt we could
allow you to make your own choice with. I respect that and will never hold it
against you. But that doesn't mean I have to stop trying to impart some of my
scouting knowledge and skills to you and one of those things will be to do with
tent erecting and camping in general."
"Thanks dad. You know you and mum are pretty neat about that sort of thing. Alex
hasn't said it in as many words but I know he also likes it that we are allowed
to make some decisions of our own and that we can talk to you in ways that most
of our friends and class mates are too afraid to."
"When your mum was pregnant with you we spent many evenings lying together in
our bed and talking about how we wanted to approach parenthood. One thing your
mother said to me has stuck with me; I believe word for word how she said it.
She said, 'I want this child, and any other child we are blessed with to feel
safe with us and know that they can tell us anything without fear because we
love them unconditionally.' And I think we have achieved that by letting you two
tell us things and then explaining to you why they were good or bad. Yes you
have done things that were naughty and for which you had to be punished but I
hope you still were able to see our love for you when we were punishing you."
"Well maybe not right at the time, but when I hear some of the others talking
about their relationship with their folks I know we have the best one going. I
do love you and mum, you know that, don't you?"
"Without the shadow of a doubt. Just the way you know we love you two. Both of
you are very precious to us and we would be heartbroken to lose either one of
you. That is what we mean by unconditional love. Even if you confessed to me
that you had murdered someone while I would be very upset and might even call
the police, I would still love you."
"And if I were gay?"
"Yes, even if you are gay. But remember this before you make up your mind, most
teenage boys experiment with other boys while they are going through puberty.
That experimentation does not make you gay; it certainly did not make me gay. If
you are gay then it will be because you were born that way. If you are ACDC then
that too is a part of your make up. So if you were to come to me today and tell
me that you are gay, I would love just as much as I love you now, but I would
tell you not to label yourself just yet. And all I ask is that you take great
care about who you experiment with and use protection if you go that far. Is
this why you want to try out the tent because I might have to make a rule about
state of dress when exiting the tent?" Callum's father teased.
"You experimented with other guys too?" Callum asked in amazement, as his red
face answered his father's question.
"I wouldn't have said it if it was not true. You don't lie to your child about
something like that. A couple of my friends and I did a bit. We jerked off
together and hung out naked as much as we could sometimes and had a good go at
feeling each other but not much more than that because some girls became
available for us quite early on. I'm guessing that you have not had that
opportunity?"
"No, most of the girls are so sissy at the moment you would think they all were
lesbians the way they go on with each other and they certainly are not throwing
themselves at us."
"Well one day that might happen and then you will know if you want to try that
route or stay doing what you are already doing. Just remember you will always be
our son and we will always love you."
"I love you too, dad." Callum said.
"I love you too son. Just remember be careful who you choose to try things with.
You don't want to get one of those embarrassing diseases."
"Err, uhm, I think I can hear the bathroom calling me." Callum smiled as he said
it because he realised he had just outed himself in a way to his father who had
teased instead of condemning him and his love for his father grew to a new
height in seconds; the seconds it took to get his embarrassed self away from his
father.
John, his father, just smiled and began to work out how he was going to tell
Rose, his wife and mother of their two boys that their oldest son was definitely
experimenting sexually with other boys. At the same time he was pleased that
Callum had felt safe in telling his father that he was doing so, even if it was
in a somewhat oblique way. He decided that he was not going to give Callum an
answer until at least the following evening just to keep him waiting a bit and
to see if Callum did come up with any suggested rules for the use of the tent.
To be continued...
Posted: 09/15/17