Date: Tue, 3 Aug 2010 16:48:30 -0700 (PDT) From: FITCH Subject: Trained By The Best part 2 This is a work of fiction; it contains graphic depictions of sex between preteen and teen boys including two brothers. If this material is illegal where you are, or offensive to you, read no further. Trained By The Best Part 2 It was a Friday, first day of a three day weekend. My best Friend and I were hanging out at his place trying to figure out what to do. We had the place to ourselves; Roger's parents were out of town and his little brother was in school. Only the High School had the day off and the squirt was in the seventh grade. My Dad was between jobs, again. I didn't want to spend the day off hangin' with him at home, so I hadn't told Pop I had the day off. I just got up and headed out the door like I was going to school and headed over to Roger's house. I got to Roger's house just as the squirt was headed to school. He let me in and I woke Rog up. He was kinda pissed I woke him up `cause he wanted to sleep in, but he got over it when I handed him a beer. My old man keeps the fridge stocked with beer and never notices if a six pack or two disappear now and then. I had enough for the two off us to get buzzed, a good way to start the weekend. After we'd each had a couple of beers I started bitchin' about the crap that was on TV and Rog said we could watch a movie. We looked through all of His DVD's, but we'd seen `em all so I went upstairs to look through his parent's movies. I found Rog's Dad's porn behind the g-rated crap. There were a couple of what looked like basic Suck and Fuck Flics and some Bi stuff. A few looked pretty gay, you know, three dudes with only one chick on the cover, but then I saw one with mostly chicks and just one dude so I grabbed it and headed back downstairs. I found Roger, still sitting on his bed, with a couple more empty beer cans on the floor and one he was working on in his hand. He was way ahead of me and he was beyond buzzed. I popped the DVD in & got comfy on the couch. Roger didn't even seem to notice I was back, until Regis and Kelly changed to a three way. Two babes with big tits started making out and pretty quick they were in a 69. Then a guy was there. He started fucking the cunt on top while the chick on the bottom sucked his balls and the chick getting fucked kept munchin' on her friend. It didn't take long before Roger and I both had our dick's out. We sat there watching the action, drinkin' beer and jerkin' off. When the beer was gone Roger was shitfaced, and just sat watchin' and jerkin' like he didn't even remember I was there. It was a hot flick, lots of big tits, with some good fucking, but no Gay shit. Along about the third or fourth scene Squirt walked in the room, toweling off after a shower. I didn't know why the hell he wasn't in school. Roger didn't even notice Squirt was there, and Squirt didn't say a thing. He took one look at my dick and stopped dead in his tracks. He just stared at my Dick for the longest time. He finally glanced over at Roger, saw Roger was jerking off and then looked at the TV. Squirt watched the action on the screen for a few seconds, then turned back to lock his eyes on my Dick again. Buy then, the little guy was sporting wood. Everybody on screen got off and the scene ended, but Squirt just stared at my Dick while his own dick pointed straight ahead. I know a cock slut when I see one and decided maybe Squirt showing up wasn't such a bad thing. By the time the DVD was over, Roger and I had each pumped two loads into the Squirt; his ass & belly were both full of ball juice. Squirt took us both like a pro, but told me afterward that he had been cherry. Even though I had just dumped two loads, hearing I had just popped Squirts cherry put new life into my Dick. Roger still seemed pretty drunk, like he didn't quite realize we'd just raped his little brother. Seein' as how I was 18, Roger was almost 18 and Squirt was just 13, you'd think Roger might be freaked out, but he just sat there with a blank look on his face. I told him we needed to get squirt cleaned up, so the three of us headed down the hall to the bathroom and hit the showers. Roger's Dad had put in a giant shower when they moved in, said it was because they had four "Men" in the family (Rog & Squirt have an older brother, Rod, who finished College a year ago) and with a pool they needed a big shower so there would be no waiting. I always thought it was kind of a gang shower, like in the school locker room, and wondered if Roger's Dad was a perv. Now that I've seen he has Bi DVD's with mostly Dudes ..? Once we were all in the shower, Roger started to sober up a bit. We were both watching Squirt trying to wash our cum out of his ass. I was thinking how great it felt pumpin' it up there and realized I was up and ready to go again. I looked over at Roger and saw that he was watching Squirt like he'd been watching the porn, and was slowly stroking his fully hard Dick. I moved over under Squirts showerhead, put my hands on his shoulders, bent him over and slid my dick all the way up his ass in one move. He was still tight but the two loads of cum we'd just pumped in him and the soap he'd worked in there made it slick and slippery. Squirt started to protest, put Roger stepped over and shut him up by driving his cock down the kids throat. There we stood, rocking the Squirt back and forth between us. Back onto my dick and forward to bury his nose in his brother's pube's. This time you could tell Roger knew exactly what he was doing and was getting off on fucking his little brother's face. The whole time we were plugging Squirt at both ends, Roger was watching his Cock slide in and out of his little brother's lips. It was the third cum of the morning for both of us so it took a while. After about twenty minutes of steady fucking I couldn't hold off any longer. I pulled Squirt's ass tight to me, ground my bush into his ass and leaned forward to where I could watch Roger's Dick fucking Squirts face. I told Roger I was spraying the kid's gut and that Rog should feed Squirt his cum at the same time. Rog took Squirts head in both his hands, tilted Squirts head up to look him in the eyes, pulled his dick out so that just the head was in Squirts mouth and said, "here it cums bitch, get ready to swallow". While my dick was pumping the last few shots of cum in Squirts ass I watched Squirt swallow, over and over, while Roger fed him another load of big brother cum. Rog and I unplugged our dicks from Squirt at the same time and he was bent over in the shower dribbling cum out of his mouth and ass. When he stood up everything came out of his ass. That third fucking had opened him up good and wide, he couldn't hold anything back, I looked down at my dick and saw I needed to clean up so I got back under the shower with the Squirt and cleaned the muck off of both of us while Roger headed out of the shower and grabbed a towel. Once we were cleaned up I got towels for the both of us and we headed back to Rog's room. He wasn't there, but I heard him up in the kitchen. Squirt and I went up to find Rog, bare assed in the kitchen, puttin' something in the micro wave. Rog pushed a few buttons, turned around and said, "I'm hungry, figured you would be to, don't know about little dude, we may have fed him enough already". Then Rog looked me square in the eye and asked, "So What's this about Rod popping your cherry?" I had forgotten about telling them that earlier. If I could have, I would have kicked myself in the ass. Rog and I had been best Buds since fourth grade, but there were a lot of things I made sure he didn't know about me. I never meant to tell Rog anything about what had gone on between me and Rod. I stood there trying to think of a way to get out of telling Rog all about it while Rog and Squirt both stared at me like I'd just taken a dump on the kitchen floor. The microwave beeped and Rog pulled some pizza things out. We each grabbed one and started eating. Nobody said anything for a few minutes, then Squirt asked, "Did Rod really do everything to you that you and Rog just did to me?" I just kept on eating and nodded my head and he asked, "When you were even younger than I am? How old were you? I finished eating and told them I was about 9 or 10 when Rod started training me. They both looked at me like they were really confused and I knew I'd have to explain more than I wanted to. I reminded Rog that when My Dad and I first moved here My dad had hired Rod to be my babysitter every Friday Night so my Dad could go out to play poker. Rog remembered that, and that it went on way past the age when I should have needed a babysitter, almost till Rod went away to college. I was already 13 the last few months Rod was "babysitting" me. I told them nothing happened at first; My Dad would pick Roger up before dinner every Friday, bring him to the house and then leave him with me to give me dinner, make sure I took a bath and put me to bed. When I woke up on Saturday's my Dad was home and Rod was gone. Then one Saturday I got up and found Rod was still there, Dad said he got home to late so Rod had slept over. After that Dad never took Rod home until Saturday morning. I never asked where Rod slept, figured he slept on the couch until one Saturday when I woke up early and found Rod in bed with my Dad. They were both bare assed, but my Dad always slept that way, said PJ's were a waste of money. I never had any, always slept in my underwear, but Rod wasn't even wearing his underwear in bed. The next Friday, things were different. After dinner, Rod said he needed a bath too so we might as well take a bath together. We didn't fit together in the tub too well, it was tight. Rod said it would be easier if He washed me and I washed him. While I was washing him his dick got hard. He told me that when that happens it means it needs to get cleaned out and that I would have to clean it out for him. It was right then that Rod changed, he'd always been real nice to me but there in the tub he started to get mean. He told me I was gonna be his cock cleaner, that he was going to train me real good. I told Rog & Squirt that Rod had made me suck him off that night in the bath tub and then he put me to bed. The next morning, he was there as usual, In bed with my Dad, bare assed again. Rod was being real nice to me, nothing like the night before. Rod and Dad got up and the three of us had breakfast. I thought it was weird that neither of them put on any clothes. They both sat in the kitchen bare assed and ate cereal. Rod didn't put his clothes on until it was time for Dad to take him home. Friday came again and Dad went to get Rod. He was real nice until Dad left the house and Rod just said, "hurry up and eat, Bitch, more training tonight." After that first time I sucked him off, Rod never called me by my name when we were alone. Every Friday, once my dad was out the door, I was: bitch, ho, slut, cocksucker or pussyboy. That second night I sucked Rod off again, this time before my bath. Really he fucked my face until he spewed his load down my throat. After that he took me into the bathroom and told me to get naked and get on my hands and knees in the tub. Rod went into the cabinet under the sink and got an enema bag out. I didn't know what it was. I didn't even know it was there, and I couldn't figure out how Rod knew. I asked Rod what it was and he told me it was a douche bag and he was going to use it to clean out my pussy. After using the enema bag on me, about five times, Rod gave me my bath as usual, dried me off (I usually did that myself) and took me into my bedroom. When I started to put on my underwear Rod grabbed them away from me and told me I didn't need them yet. Then he took me by the back of the head and put his dick in my mouth. I thought he was going to fuck my face again, but he just held his Dick in my mouth and told me to get it wet. He told me that if I got it real slick with my spit it wouldn't hurt as much. I didn't know what that was supposed to mean, but I did my best to get slobber all over Rod's dick. Rod told me I was a good little bitch, lickin' on his dick, getting it ready. Rod started to walk towards my bed, telling me to keep on licking and just back up with him. When we got to the side of the bed Rod kept moving and I fell back on the bed. My feet flew up in the air and Rod grabbed both my ankles. I was worried Rod would be mad because I'd stopped licking on his dick. Rod just grinned at me and said I was a hungry little pussy boy, throwing my legs up to get my pussy filled. Then Rod pushed my legs back so far my knees were on my shoulders and my ass was sticking up in the air. Rod let go of one of my ankles and moved his hand under my back to hold my ass up off the bed. Then he let go of the other ankle and started rubbing on my asshole with his fingers. He spit on my hole a couple of times and kept rubbing his spit in, then he spit in the palm of his hand and reached down to his Dick. He was looking at my ass when he said, "Nice clean hole, bitch, bet you want it filled". Then he aimed his dick with his hand, looked up at my face with a grin that scared me and leaned forward. He pushed his dick all the way into me, fast. Nothing, before or since, has ever hurt me as much as Rods dick plowing into my ass that first time. I opened my mouth to scream, but the scream stuck in my throat. Before I could get the scream out Rod clamped his hand over my mouth. He didn't move right away, just stayed there with his Dick buried in my ass and his hand over my mouth while I tried to scream and struggled to get out from under him. Once I realized it was useless, I settled down and looked up into Rods eyes. Rod laughed a little and leaned forward to get right in my face. Then he whispered, "That's what it feels like to have your cherry popped bitch. You know you wanted it, just didn't know it would hurt so much. Don't worry, it only feels like that the first time. By the time I've finished fucking you tonight and dumped my load up inside your pussy, you'll be lovin' it. From now on you'll be begging for my dick in your ass every Friday, like the hungry little cock-slut-cum-ho I know you are. Then he grabbed my ankles again and started fucking. I don't know how long it took him to get off, but long before He started jerking and yelling that he was breeding my bitch ass my legs ached and my feet were numb. After he came, Rod pulled out of my ass, took my ankles in one hand and held my feet up in the air. He grabbed my underwear (tighty wighties back then) and put them on me before putting my legs down while telling me to clamp my pussy shut tight to keep his load in. Then he got up on the bed and straddled me on his knees. He dangled his dick over my face and told me to clean his cock off. I reached for his dick with my hand, but he slapped my hand away and told me, "use your mouth slut, suck the scum off my dick". Once I'd cleaned off Rod's dick he left my room. He was in my room early to wake me up the next morning, bare assed again. He checked and found cum and blood in my underwear. He took them off me and put them in his book bag. Then he made me put on a clean pair and he went back to my Dad's room. Later, it was the same as the week before, Dad and Rod didn't bother to put anything on while we all had breakfast together. Rod was nice to me, called me by my name and joked with me and Dad. After Breakfast they got dressed and Dad took Rod home. Once I'd finished my story, I looked at Rog and saw that he was stunned. I looked over at Squirt, he looked like he was gonna puke. I realized I'd told them way more than I should have, but it was too late now. I sat there for a while, not knowing what to do or say, then I looked at the clock and saw it was after 4:00. I told Rog I had to run. He knew that my Dad was a real son-of-a-bitch about me coming straight home from school, especially on Fridays.Rog just kinda nodded without saying anything so I got the hell out of there and headed for home. I ran all the way, and when I rounded the last corner I saw my Dad sitting on the front stoop, with a beer in his hand and what was left of a six pack under his chair. When He saw me, dad just waved and smiled, but I knew I was in a shitload of trouble. When I got up to the front door he grabbed my arm to stop me from going inside. He kept that smile on his face, just in case any one could see us, but he hissed at me, "Where you been bitch boy? I know there was no school today and YOU know that you're supposed to be at home when you're not at school. It's Friday, poker night, you know damn well that the guys like you cleaned out and primed with a load or two beforehand. Now get in there and get your pussy hole cleaned out, we might still have time for me to pump a load in you before they get here". That's it for part 2, I hope you enjoyed it. If you have any comments or suggestions send them to me at <FitchBoy@att.net> Thanks for reading, FITCH.