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Better Than Christmas
Chapter One - Jayce
I was eleven, and I guess just a little bit angry at my stepmother that
day. Once again, she had listened to my little brother, and taken his
side
in an argument over a favorite record of mine that he wanted, and my
stepmother said I didn't need. I couldn't stand my little brother, who
was
five at the time, because he knew his mother liked him better, and he
took
full advantage of that fact, getting whatever he wanted. All he had to
do
was tell his mom that I said he couldn't have something, and she'd let
him
have it, just to spite me, even if she wouldn't normally approve of
whatever it was.
A typical dysfunctional family, we lived in a nice home, belonged to
the
country club, and kept our troubles to ourselves. Myself, and my 17
year
old older brother were my father's from a previous marriage, while my
dad
and his second wife had dropped two pups into the world, Jacey ( the
little
shit ) and Lanier, who was 9 at the time of this story. With Mom, Dad,
three boys, a girl and two dogs, we were a Brady Bunch family to all of
our
neighbors.
On this particular day, I was pissed, and sulked into my room to listen
to
some of my 1970's acid rock, that was spacey, and always succeeded in
transporting me into a world where only masturbation and the sound were
my
realities. As I lay in my bed on that day, I struggled with a new
fantasy
of the 14 year old boy across the street. I had thought of him before
when
working my dick up and down, but today, I imagined kissing him, and
though
made hotter than I'd ever been at the thought, I was nervous about what
kissing another boy said about me. So I ignored it.
BAM BAM BAM!!
A violent rush of reality notified me that my stepmother was at my
door.
She said, 'I'm going out for a while, do your homework". Fucking
bitch, I
thought, biting my finger in rage so hard it felt good. I listened for
her
to leave the house, and made plans to go and get my record from Jayce
who
was probably in his room, or out playing with his friends. Either way,
I'd
get my record back. I watched out my window for my stepmoms car, and,
as
always, was instantly pleased when I saw her burnt orange cadillac
drive
off down the street. I put on my robe, and left my room, heading
towards
Jayce's room, on the other side of the bathroom door from my room.
His door opened a crack, I peeked in, and what I saw to this day gives
me a
rock for a dick. There on his bed, my five year old blond haired blue
eyed
little brother was sitting on the bed...buck naked...feet on the
floor...dribbling spit onto his dick. This was not as amazing to me as
when I realized that the reason he was doing so was to encourage our
year
old Labrador retriever to enthusiastically lick the spit off, and it
had
worked. Andros ( the lab) was licking and lapping at my baby brothers
hairless little dick like it was a beef gravy coated sausage. I stood
there unaware of the hardon I had, until it was so hard, it hurt. I
watched hypnotized, as Andros eventually worked his way down to
Jaycey's
asshole, where he expressed interest in the smell. Feet up in the air,
Jaycey held his eyes closed while the dog lapped away at his pink
little
puckered asshole. I had not seen Jaycey naked since he was a baby, and
was
amazed at how big his balls were. Small dick, but balls as big as a
mans.
I watched until Andros lost interest, and ran into my room to jack off
like
it was my last chance before the world blew up.
I stayed in my room for about another 2 hours, and listened to the
arrival
of my other family members, and only ventured out when I was called to
dinner. I barely looked at Jayce, who acted as normal and as goofy as
he
always did, and it made me wonder how long he had been doing that with
Andros. More than that, I was a little disappointed in myself for not
thinking of the idea before Jayce. At five, I didn't think he got
horny,
or would even enjoy something like that. I was excited at the thought
of
being able to try it with Andros later that night, and it was all I
could
think about. A new thing!!
I went to bed at 9:30, and anxiously listened for everyone to go to
bed, so
I could go get Andros out of Jaycey's room. At 11:30, I was confident
that
everyone had fallen asleep, and I tip toed down the hall to Jayce's
room.
Jayce's room was across the hall from Lanier's, and Kyle (my older
brother
who was never home) stayed in his room which had been converted from
the
garage back behind the house. Lanier was a sound sleeper, and Jayce
slept
like a rock, so I wasn't worried about anyone waking up, so I don't
know
why I was tip toeing. I just was. Pushing Jayce's door open, Andros
raised his head from the floor next to the bed, and wagged his
tail...up
and down like he always does, but the thump, thump, thump sound he made
on
the floor seemed loud enough to wake the whole house. I whispered for
him
to come here, but Andros apparently was more interested in sleeping
that
going with me. I walked close to the bed, and looked at Jayce, who was
sleeping on top of his covers with only his cut off pajama bottoms on.
It
was summer. I had never thought of Jayce sexually before, but after
that
afternoon, he showed that even a 5 year old enjoys physical pleasure,
and I
saw him now in a different way. Never before interested in seeing his
little dick, all of a sudden I was obsessed with the idea of parting
the
little fly on his p.j.'s for a closer look at his dick.
I knelt down next to his bed, and gently reached out to see if I could
see
it without waking him up. The p.j.s were light blue, and the fly was
very
big, with only one snap in the middle. It wasn't snapped, so it only
took
the motion of moving aside a curtain to see his velvety little prick.
I
noticed the faint smell of piss, and I remembered that Jayce sometimes
wet
the bed still, and a momentary thought of contempt flashed through my
mind...it quickly vanished though, as I traced my finger along his
little
foreskin, and to my great excitement saw his little dick snap,
instantly it
seemed, erect. He was obviously still asleep, with a glisten of saliva
shining out of the corner of his open mouth, I slowly lowered my head
to
his crotch, and took his little dick into my mouth. I sat there with
no
thoughts in my mind, except "WHAT ARE YOU DOING", and about 30 seconds
later, I felt his little dick jump, and my mouth fill with warm liquid.
I
swallowed in shock, thinking there was no way he could cum, when I
realized
he was pissing. I kept swallowing. And I came without touching myself
for
the first time in my life...while I was awake, that is. He would not
get
in trouble for wetting the bed this time.
I got up...left with Andros...and returned to my room. I could still
taste
the piss in my mouth, I swilled my tongue around, savoring the taste,
and
wondered why it didn't taste bad like mine had when I had tried it
once.
It tasted sweet, and I thought that Jayce must have had a soda before
he
went to bed. My dick still hard, I followed Jayce's example, and let
Andros lick spit off my dick, until he moved to my ass while I jacked
off.
When I came, Andros frantically licked at the air around my dick,
trying to
catch the pearl white drops that he seemed to find quite tasty. I
didn't
blame him though, as I found it quite tasty too.
A few minutes after I came, something happened that scared the shit out
of
me. My stepmother came walking down the hallway from the other side of
the
house where their room was, and looked in each door. Andros left my
room
when she opened my door, and left. It suddenly occurred to me that she
could have done that at any time when I was in Jayce's room. I decided
I
would not do that again for a long time. I didn't end up doing a late
night rendezvous with Jayce until the next night...my convictions were
not
that strong it seems, nor my fear. I had discovered games I could play
that gave me more excitement than any Christmas gift I had ever
received.
That's the end of the first part. More to come if you want it.
Better Than Christmas
Chapter 2 Instinct
For two nights after my first experience with Jayce, I returned to his
room
late at night. I made sure it was real late, so as not to take a
chance of
my step mom coming in on anything. Jayce was a sound
sleeper, and he never woke once. I would suck on his little dick,
trying
to make him piss again, but he I guess he hadn't had anything to drink
on
those nights. I had to satisfy myself with burying my nose in his
pajamas
around his crotch, and breathe in the pissy odor of him. I loved this
smell, and wished he had another pair of pj bottoms that I could take
in my
room.
My last night alone in the room with Jayce was the best. I was in my
usual
position kneeling on the floor beside Jayce's bed, his smooth little
hard
dick in my mouth, my nose pressing into his stomach, breathing deep of
his
crotch smell. Jayce began to piss again, and piss a lot. It came out
more
than I think I had ever pissed myself, and I was close to not being
able to
swallow anymore when he finally stopped. I don't know if you've ever
drank
before till your stomach felt like it was going to pop, but I did that
night. Pumping my dick like crazy with my hand, I wanted to cum before
he
stopped pissing.
I started to come, just as Jayce stopped pissing, and my cum was licked
off
my thigh by Andros who was, as usual, laying by Jayce's bed. I had an
idea. I had a good deal of cum still on my hand, and holding it over
Jayce's face, let a few drops drip into his open mouth. I guess its
just
instinct or something, but my sleeping five year old baby brother
closed
his mouth and I saw his throat move as he swallowed the couple drops of
my
cum that came off my hand, before his mouth fell open again and he
resumed
his loud breathing. COOL!!! I stood up and leaned over him, and
squeezed
out what was left of the cum still inside my dick, right into his
mouth.
He swallowed this too, and it was more than the couple of drops that
came
off my hand. I gently rubbed my dick across his lips, as he closed his
mouth again to swallow what his sleeping brain probably thought was
excess
saliva. I had gotten hard again. I wanted to put my dick in his
mouth,
but I knew that would wake him up, so I held back. But I had another
idea. I went to the door, made sure the house was quiet, and slipped
across to the bathroom. I got a little paper Dixie cup from the
dispenser
next to the sink mirror, and brought it back into Jayce's room. This
time,
I stood over him and beat off until I came in the cup. And slowly, bit
by
bit, Jayce drank all of my cum. It was such a turn on to see a little
dribble of my syrupy cum go into his open mouth, and see him open and
close
his mouth like he was smacking his food. I came three times that
night,
and Jayce drank the last two.
These late night visits to my little brother would have gone on,
probably
until I was caught, or he woke up, but as it turned out, other things
developed.
Better Than Christmas
Chapter 3 Li'l Bit
Since my adventures with Jayce had started, and had not come to any
problems, my mind began to think of all the things I would like to try,
and
with whom. Although I had been able to cum since I was two months
before
my 11th birthday, I still didn't have any dark hair on my dick. I had
a
little peach fuzz, and it was starting to turn a little darker, and I
was
psyched about that. I had thought that dark hair would just start
sprouting one day, but I guess it happens gradually. Anyway, one of my
ideas had a chance to happen four days after my first night visit to
Jaycey.
I hope I don't freak anybody out with this next part of my story, but
I'm
just telling you what happened. It wasn't even my idea to write all
this
stuff down, but anyway.
Two house down, and across the street was the Fitzgerald house. My
step
mom and Mrs. Fitz (for short) were friends, and occasionally my
step-mom
would volunteer me to baby-sit. I hated doing it, but it wasn't a
request,
it was an order. This particular time, was as I said, four days after
my
first experience with Jayce, and on a Friday evening. My parents and
the
Fitz's were going to the Country club for a Birthday party, and I was
left
to baby-sit Nicolas. Nicolas' nickname was Li'l bit. Brace yourself,
Nicolas wasn't quite a year old yet, and was still breastfeeding, so
doing
anything with him never entered my mind. Until that night. Watching
TV
downstairs, It occurred to me that Nicolas couldn't really talk a whole
lot, and if I did do something with him, he couldn't tell. I wasn't
supposed to pick him up, or take him out of his crib. My instructions
were
simply to give him his bottle if he woke up and started to cry. But I
went
upstairs to look at him anyway. He was asleep, wearing only diapers.
I
looked at him for a while, then I took off all of my clothes. I
reached
into his crib and lifted him up, and sat down on the floor with him in
my
lap. I noticed immediately that he was wet. He kinda woke up, and
started
to make a little noise, but I came prepared, and put the bottle in his
mouth, which he began sucking furiously. My dick was getting real hard
at
this point, and I laid him down on the floor, I took off his diapers,
set
them aside, and put him back in my lap. I started laughing as I saw my
own
boner sticking up between his legs, and I started to rub my dick back
and
forth across his. He actually stopped for a minute, took the bottle
out of
his mouth, and looked at what I was doing, but it didn't interest him
long,
and he was back to his bottle. I put him back on the floor, laying on
his
side, and laid down beside him, lining my dick up with his face. None
of
this fazed him, and soon he closed his eyes, while he continued to suck
on
his bottle. I pulled the bottle slowly from his mouth,, and he started
to
make angry noises again, but when I put my dick to his lips, without
opening his eyes, he wrapped his mouth around it, and started sucking
the
head of it with the same enthusiasm he had been sucking his bottle
with.
The sensation was wonderful. No one had ever touched my dick except
me,
and this was warm and wet, and babies can sure suck hard....I guess
because
they have a lot of practice. Nicolas was sucking hard on the head of
my
dick, trying his best to get milk to come out, I guess, and I was fixin
to
give him some. I stopped leaning on my elbow, and laid down on my
side,
being careful not to pull my dick out of Nicolas' mouth. When my head
hit
the floor, it was cushioned by Nicolas' warm piss soaked diaper. As I
turned my mouth to the diaper, and began to suck the still warm piss
from
the cloth, I started to cum. Nicolas was happy that he had finally
gotten
something to come out I guess, cuz he stopped sucking so hard, and just
gently sucked as my dick (with some dark peach fuzz on it) jerked over
and
over, filling his mouth and stomach with my thick white cum. It was
definately the longest cum I had ever had, and it seemed like I fed him
cum
for a whole minute, before I couldn't take it anymore, and had to pull
out. Nicolas started to cry again, but he didn't want his bottle when
I
tried to give it to him. I sat up, and leaned over to his little dick
(once again, I noticed how big balls can get before the dick gets big)
and
put it in my mouth. It immediately began spurting piss, although not
much. Totally different tasting than Jacey's, but not bad. I kept on
sucking like he had done me, and Nicolas quit crying pretty quick, and
closed his eyes. I sucked on him for a little while longer, and then
picked him up and put him in bed. Got dressed, watched TV, said that
Nicolas had been great when The Fitz's got home(!) and went home,
feeling
like I had better slow down, or I was gonna get in major trouble.
(By the way, you'll never know the name of our hero)
Chapters 4+, on the way
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