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VICKED GARDEN [ part 2] Bucky was enthralled by his relationship with Derek. He stopped at the brothers' house every day, hoping to catch the eleven-year-old alone for some sweet sex. The patio door was always unlocked and he could sneak inside to surprise the older lads with a flamboyant boo. Lately, he had noted that Glenn was kinder to him, speaking in gentler tones and flirting with him. He appreciated the attention, wondering if Derek had mentioned any of their secret games to him. The young teen's lump seemed large and appealing, making his mouth salivate. On Saturday, he strolled to Derek's house, wearing the skimpiest shorts with no briefs under, horny for some action. Climbing silently to the boys' bedroom, he was shocked to find nobody there. Had they abandoned him? He resigned himself to spend a solitary day, walking back to the kitchen, utterly dejected. The first resounding *WHACK* he heard, made his little heart race. The noise was coming from the basement. He opened the door and peeked down the stairs, his eyes blinking with another loud *WHACK*. "Spank me harder!" the voice of Derek chanted. Adjusting his gaze, he studied the basement. It had been converted into a guestroom by the family. There was a large four-post antique bed in the corner, a washroom and some beaten-up sofas. The first boy he saw was Glenn, although it was difficult to recognize him. The teenager was clad only with his blue bikini, sporting an obvious erection, tenting the fabric in front. His athletic body shone in the dim light. He was wearing an old hockey goalie mask on his face. A white one. Just like Jason in friday the 13th. Stretching his neck, Bucky noticed the other lad. Derek was kneeling on a chair totally naked, his arms tied to the vertical bars and his ankles bound tightly. A blindfold covered his blue eyes. The blond siblings' recreation was highly unusual in his eight-year-old mind. "Ask for it again." Glenn demanded, his voice sounding like Darth Vader. "Spank me harder! Please!" the vulnerable child supplicated, flaunting his small butt to his abuser. The teenager gripped the wooden ruler in his hand and smacked the pale buttocks of his little brother, unbeknowst to him he was making the spectator's blood freeze. *WHACK* "OUCH!" Derek yelped. "Again! Again!" *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* Bucky gazed intently at the poweful blows of the strong teen. Everywhere on his friend's tender buns, the crimson hues of battered flesh were glowing. The astounding scene repeated itself. He could hear the young boy wince at the initial pain of the punishing strikes. Afterwards, Derek cooed, savouring the obscene pleasure of his reddened cheeks smarting. His high-pitched yelps echoed in the cold basement along with the sharp noise of wood against flesh. Glenn touched the kid's rear from time to time to assess the extent of his work. "It's not all red yet!" he cheered, continuing his sadistic deed. *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* "AOW AOW OOOH AOW AOW OOOH" Derek complained, his head tilting backward with every hard hit. "Uhhh yess it hurts so goood." The tall thirteen-year-old leaned slightly and aimed his ruler at the kid's feet. With quick flicks of the wrist, he delivered twenty stinging swats to the white soles, making his younger brother scream in agony. The little boy wiggled his toes madly to alleviate the pain. "Spank my butt fast again, I'm gonna cum!" Derek exclaimed. Happy to please his sibbling, Glenn doubled his efforts, walloping the taut globes with all his force. He didn't hesitate one second, grunting savagely as he turned the perky backside to the color of a fire hydrant. *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK* "AOWW YESSS!! YESS! I'm cumming! I'm cumming" Derek yelled, feeling the intense rush of pleasure mixing with the numbing pain. His body convulsed grotesquely, restrained by the limits of his bonds. Bucky sat in the stairs on the verge of passing out, amazed that the blond lad could endure such chastening and reach climax. He slipped his tiny hand under the hem of his short, finding his dick incredibly hard by the violent show. The two kinky brothers were breathing heavilly, coming down from the exhausting scene. While they rested, Bucky lowered his shorts to his knees to fondle his small boner. He jacked off silently, imagining what it would feel like to have his fanny spanked. His buttocks seemed to hurt in sympathy for his new pal. Glenn dug two fingers in a jar of vaseline and parted the toasty buns of his lil bro. Derek hissed, feeling the sudden invasion of his tight pucker. The greased fingers twisted and rolled, enlarging his brownish anal ring. The teenager's cock was leaking pre-cum profusely. Bucky could see the humid spot on his underwear. He gasped when the muscular tormentor grabbed a cucumber. It wasn't that long, but the diameter of it seemed quite large, even from afar. As he expected, the vegetable was shoved right into Derek's rectum. The pre-pubescent boy grunted, taking the big mass betweem his red cheeks. "ARGHH ARGGHH! What the fuck is that!" he complained. Glenn removed the kid's blindfold and he rotated his head switfly to see the cucumber sticking out of his bum. His face grimaced upon realizing the fact. He would have to get accustomed to it. "Suck me now slave!" Glenn barked, his eyes alit behind the mask. He pulled down his briefs and his teenage meat sprung in the air. Derek was still focusing on his anus when the six inch tool was thrust in his mouth. His muffled moans were lost in the groans of his big brother. The lad gripped his blond head and fucked his oral cavity. The large penis made his rosy cheeks bulge. "Ohhhh yeaahhh suck it!" Bucky fidgeted, witnessing the long pole invading Derek's throat. The entire cock disappeared, until the plump ballsac was crushed against the kid's chin. For long minutes, Bucky contemplated the rude display. His tiny boydick had wilted. But the more Derek's moans changed to mushy sounds of joy. The more he played with his penis faster, starting to appreciate the lurid sex play. Especially, when Glenn turned around and ordered his little brother to lick his asshole, pushing his rump on his cute face. There was nothing Derek could do to escape the humiliation. It was the whole point after all. Sticking his tongue out, he kissed and lapped up the shithole, much to the pleasure of his big bro. "Take the cucumber outta my ass.. pleaaase.. it hurts too much." he appealed to his master in the midst of the rimming. "You can fuck me instead!" Glenn obliged to the demand merrilly. He had not nailed his brother in a while and his cock was itching for it. The organic dildo made a pop when he dislodged it from the dilated anus. He stuffed the green tube in Derek's trap at once. The young boy didn't need to be told. He chewed the greater part that had been buried up his bum, greedilly tasting his insides and quenching his thirst with the vegetable juice. "You can untie me now." he muttered. "I'm the one who decides that." Glenn reminded the little slave sternly. He twisted the cap off a budweiser and inserted the bottleneck in the kid's sore anus. The lad cooed, feeling the fizzy cold ale fill his bowels. The beer refreshed the furnace in his guts. At the same time triggering his natural reflexes. He needed to take a dump fast. "Untie me quick!" he squealed. "Nope." Glenn said coldly, gulping down the remaining ounces of the brew. "I have to go!" Derek supplicated, squirming on the chair. Fighting with the secure fastenings. "Not yet. And don't shit on the floor!" he warned. Standing behind the squirming boy, Glenn could see his brownhole quiver. The little sphincter winking as Derek strained to detain the mixture of feces and malt inside himself. Bucky was biting his nails. The tortuous sounds of Derek's churning entrails resonating in his ears. He wanted so much to go down there and liberate his pal. On the verge of bolting up, he saw Glenn free him. The teenager calmly put his bottle of beer on the end table and undid the leather straps around the kid's bruised wrists. Derek hopped to the toilet right away, his legs still tied, brown liquid seeping between his thighs. As he flushed his bowels noisily on the throne, a wide grin illuminated his relieved mug. "That was cool!" he announced. "I'm all empty now!" "Not for long!" Glenn remarked, greasing up his long erection with vaseline. The naked pre-teen hopped back in the room like a bunny. "How do you wanna fuck me?" he inquired. "Right here on the bed." "Okay! Tie me down!" the little boy chirped gleefully. Glenn consired his usual sexual position but opted otherwise. He pulled the bed clear off the wall and tied his brother's hands to the headboard. There were plenty of bars to secure the kid's limbs on the brass adornment. He hauled Derek's feet over his head and fastened the leather strips like he had done with his wrists, cutting the circulation. For a while, he contemplated the defenseless boy. His body bent in two, totally powerless to prevent any of his dark desires. He bit tenderly into the little jewels of his brother, to test the secure bindings. Derek wriggled, hollering out his suffering. His arms jerking to release themselves. "Don't bite me! Fuck me!" There was one last thing. Glenn placed two pillows under his feet and tilted over the strapped boy. He knew the added height would give him more leverage to pound into the kid. Gripping the horizontal brass pole of the headboard, he was ready for a long seance of push-ups. Not the kind he disliked though. His throbbing cock sank with ease in the distended anus. He glimpsed at the boy's face while he penetrated him. At the ambiguous look of pain and bliss as he fed the small asshole his burning meat. Pausing a few seconds, he watched his scarce pubes tickling the delicate asscrack. His swollen member totally embedded in the warm rectum of his brother. Derek shook his head. He could feel the massive hardness in the depth of his belly. The warm log withdrew and plunged back into him roughly. Again and again, the steely probe slammed in his empty guts, making him breath in ragged gasps. "Uhhh Fuck me hard!" he whined, his whole body going limp, hung from his bonds. The teenager sensed the willingness of his sibling was sincere. His stretched anus relaxing around his engorged shaft. He flipped the mask off his face and began a violent coupling with the younger child. Jabbing his six inch cock to the hilt into the narrow passage. "Oh yeah! Ohhh ohhhhh OHHHH!" he yelled, grinding his hips and shoving his entire erection at a hundred miles. The restrained kid responded with high-pitched wails. His hands naturally inclined to grip the raging fucker, yanked back by the leather sashes. Like a dog chained to a spike. That was what he needed. The exhilarating thrills of submission. He was a little baby again. Powerless, frail and meak. "Yes yesss yesss FUCK MY ASS!" he screamed at the top of his lungs. Glenn steadilly rammed his prick into the lad. The sound of his balls slapping the kid's butt contributing to his frenzied lust. The clasping ring of flesh suctionned his pistonning hard-on. Milking him better than the hands of a farmer. Bucky was sweating in the stairs. A bowling ball in the pit of his stomach. The noises coming from the horny couple so loud in his ears. The squish Glenn's penis made when it slid in the lubed anus. The cries of joy, the grunts of exertion, the mattress creaking. Everything reverbated. He feared the strong teenager was fucking his best friend to death. And he couldn't understand why the eleven-year-old was enjoying this. His purring voice begging for more of the brutal assaults. He watched secretely the tense union of the two boys. Glenn's thrusting motions denting cute dimples in his asscheeks each time he balanced his hips forcefully. Derek's wide opened mouth locked in a silent scream as the large penis plowed into him. He could almost feel the heat radiate from their glistening bodies. The smell of sex so acute in his upturned nose. "OHHHH I'm cumming!" Derek cried. The muscles in his legs shivered with the jolts of his anal climax. The older boy didn't budge, fucking as hard, hitting the twitching prostate deep inside his kid brother. "I'm really fucking yer little ass now? UHHH Yeah take my cock! TAKE MY COCK IN YOUR ASSHOLE!" he chanted, mouthing the bad words with gusto. The bed was rattling like an old pinto each time he bounced on the kid's butt. He sodomized like a pile driver, breathing his passion into the child's face. The animalistic intercourse lasted twenty minutes. Bucky witnessed it all. Intrigued by the brother's raw energy. Glenn bucked his hips and howled in the musty basement. He ejected from the violated hole, his penis vomitting long ropes of semen on Derek's contorted face. The swollen fuckpole shuddered again, this time squirting its viscous cream on the kid's hairless chest. The liquid rolled on the smooth skin, filling Derek's bellybutton. Bucky's naive brain could not compute the outburst of white goo. He yelped and skidded out of the basement stairs, tripping loudly on the floor. His presence was discerned by the exhausted couple. They laughed out loud, basking in the afterglow of another great brotherly fuck. -=-
"That's not pee dummy! That's sperm!" The eleven-year-old was surprised to discover that the younger boy didn't know about that precious liquid. He wished he was capable to produce the mysterious substance for his little friend. But it would take at least another year before he was able. However, he knew that on the top shelf of his dad's toolshed, he could find the perfect material for his education. The porno magazine featured many messy cumshots. They crawled on the bed next to each other and humped the mattress as they turned the pages. "That's so gross!" Bucky commented, eyeing the picture of a woman drowning in a river of jizz. "URGHH!" he frowned at the sight of a slut, her mouth full of white sauce. "Your brother shoots this in yer mouth too?" he asked. "It doesn't taste that bad!" Derek defended himself. "Kinda salty." "Do you think Glenn would like to spank me also? And put his penis in my butt?" Bucky demanded with a boyish grin of innocence. "Probably." the older lad responded. The eight-year-old's face lit up. He thrust his head next to his friend's ear and whispered his naughty intentions. Derek was bewildered by the ushed confession. Lil' Bucky had a dark fantasy! He wanted to be tied and fucked like he had seen. They continued rubbing their pricklets on the mattress for a while. Bucky stradled his best friend's ass and lifted up his t-shirt. It was a game they often played. With his little index finger, he traced letters on Derek's back. The older boy could perceive them easily by now. He called out each letter as the kid drew them on his smooth skin. "S" |