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Subject: "Better Than Christmas" Chapter One - Jayce
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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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