By NAMB
Copyright 2020 by NAMB all rights reserved
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Cole – Zack Part 2
Evelyn’s first reaction was to shriek and cover her face with her hands.
The boys’ first reaction was to freeze. Zack barely had enough wit to
turn and look at his sister. Cole still had Zack’s penis in his mouth.
It was as if the universe had stopped and time was suspended as both sides were paralyzed in their shock.
Evelyn recovered first. She whipped the phone out of her shorts pocket
and with the skill of hundreds of hours with the device, she managed to
get a couple of pictures of the frozen boys. She then turned and ran as
fast as her sneakers could carry her.
She didn’t stop
running until she reached Jenny’s house. It was only then that she got
the first look at the pictures she took.
Jenny let her in. “Evelyn, what’s the matter?”
Evelyn, still gasping for breath, merely pointed at her phone.
With a heart that was pounding more with the anticipation of seeing the
pictures of the sexual situation that she caught the boys in than the
sprint she just completed, she opened the pictures.
They
were perfect. There before her eyes and her friend’s eyes were two
naked boys, one kneeling before the other, penis in his mouth and semen
dripping from his lips. It did not get more incriminating than that.
Jenny’s eyes went wide and she stopped breathing. Finally she spoke, “How ... how did you get these pictures?”
“I don’t think the boys expected that I would be home. I started my
period this morning. I didn’t know until we did a lively number and I
leaked a little. I went home to get a pad and some fresh underwear.
By the way, I was wondering if I could ...”
“Sure girl, you can borrow a pad and some panties from me, but later. Tell me everything!”
Evelyn went, “At first I didn’t even know they were home. Then as I
passed my brother’s room I heard some moaning as if he were in pain. I
was afraid that something happened to him so I opened his door to find
out. Then I found them ...” holding her phone up, she added, “doing
this!”
“Wow.” Jenny finally exclaimed, “So what are we going to do about it?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean we got to take advantage of this. Do you think the boys are going to want to let these pictures out?”
What do you have in mind?”
“Use your imagination, girl. We got two boys in a very compromising
position. We can make them do anything for us. We can make them strip
bare for us. We can make them dance naked for us. We can make them jerk
off. We can make them do THAT! Wouldn’t you want to see that?”
“Yeah, sure but where do we start.”
“How about with a phone call. You do have your brother’s number.”
“What do I tell him?”
“Tell him that he and Cole should come over here at 2 PM. My mom will be out then. We’ll have about two hours then.
That will give us time to figure out what to do with them.”
-=o=-
The two girls spent their time doing something they normally did not
like: search the internet for pornography. They did it in the past to
see what an adult penis looked like but didn’t like what they found
because it often showed women being abused.
“We don’t have
time to do this properly.” Evelyn remarked. “There’s too much stuff
here. We’ll never digest it all before the boys get here.”
“So what do you want to do?”
“I think we should start slow. Let’s make the boys get naked for us and jerk off. That should be enough.
I know both of us know what boys look like, but these are real teenage
boys and they will be in the room with us. I’ve never seen a boy jerk
off, have you?”
All she got was a nod in return.
“Some of these sites look interesting. Let’s bookmark them and we can
come back to them when we have time. Let’s also bookmark some of these
gay sites. I don’t know if the boys are gay, but what they were doing
sure looked like a gay activity to me.”
-=o=-
The boys arrived on time and Jennifer let them in.
“You got to tell Evelyn to erase those pictures,” Zack said in lieu of a hello.
“Come on in,” Jenny said with a predatory smile, “We can discuss it on my room.”
She led them upstairs to her room where Evelyn had the pictures of the two of them on the big screen of Jenifer’s computer.
The boys’ hearts sank when they saw their picture knowing that the girls have been ogling it for hours already.
“Come on, sis,” Jack pleaded, “You got to get rid of that picture. We’ll do anything.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear,” she smiled back. “I think we can start this discussion with you boys getting naked for us.”
Zack stood there in shock, just staring at his sister still not fully comprehending what she had just ordered him to do.
The girls laughed at the boys. They could clearly see that the boys
were in a desperate situation and they knew that their plans to take
advantage of them would work.
“Close your mouth, Zack or a
bug might fly in,” Evelyn giggled using a favorite expression of their
grandmother. She felt a twinge in her stomach as she started to
exercise her control of her brother. “Jenny and I want you boys to get
naked; you know, take off all your clothes for us.”
Zack
realized that this negotiation came down to between him and his sister.
He represented the boys and she represented the girls. He finally found
his mouth. “If we do it, will you erase the pictures.”
“Let’s say that it’s a start. If you don’t do it, we’ll send the
pictures to every girl we know and they’ll eventually get to girls you
know and maybe even some of the boys. You don’t want that, do you?”
Zack felt like a poker player holding a pair of deuces while his
opponent laid down a royal flush. He had nothing to bargain with and he
knew it.
Slowly, he started getting undressed. Cole looked at him and said, “You’re not going to do it, are you?”
“Look, the girls got us. They got us good. We don’t have a choice. We either do what they say or things will get worse.”
“Well, you can do it. I’m not. I’m leaving.”
Jenny stood in the doorway and blocked his way. He could have easily overpowered her and left but he stopped short.
If it weren’t for the seriousness of the situation, the scene would
have been comical. This little slip of a girl standing there, hands on
her hips, bristling with defiance, looking UP at this big, masculine
boy and giving him a lecture as if he were a toddler who committed a
household misdemeanor.
“You better rethink that, Cole. It’s
one for all and all for one. If either of you boys back out, we’ll send
the pictures. I must have close to 100 friends in my contact list. What
are the odds that some of them know your friends?”
The boy’s face went pale.
“Come on, Cole. There’s nothing we can do about this, but at least we
can do this together. That’s what friends do. I need you to help me get
through this and I’ll help you any way I can.
It’s not like it’s the first time we’ve been seen naked by girls. I’m sure the girls know what boys look like too.”
“Oh!” Jenny said with her face lighting up. “Do tell. I want all the juicy details.”
“It’s not like that,” Zack said. “For me it was when I was 6 years old,
I think. I was over the Dennison’s house for some reason. Mom wasn’t
there. Mrs. Dennison had to go out for a moment and left Susan in
charge of me and her sister, Peggy.
Susan must have been
about your age at the time. Peggy’s a year younger than me. Susan asked
me to show her and Peggy how I made pee. It wasn’t a big deal at the
time. But I feel funny about it every time I see Peggy. I wonder if she
remembers the event.”
“I’m pretty sure she does. I don’t
think any girl can forget her first penis. For Jenny and me was Dennis
Sweeny. We were at the park and we took him behind some bushes and made
him take it out for us. You’re right. Just looking at a boy’s penis
isn’t a big deal; especially at that age. They’re so small and funny
looking and they don’t do anything.
What about you, Cole?”
Cole blushed and looked at his toes, “Pretty much the same as Zack, except it was my older cousin.”
“Well, there you go,” Evelyn said. “This is not everybody’s first time, so it should go a lot easier.
Zack saw the fallacy in that argument. Back then it was simple
childhood curiosity. This was a sexual situation; one in which the
girls dominated.
So let’s stop talking and let’s start stripping.” Evelyn prodded.
Zack continued his disrobing and Cole reluctantly joined him.
The girls watched with growing anticipation. They’ve seen a little
boy’s penis ‘in the flesh’ and they’ve seen big boy penises on the
internet, but now they would be seeing big boy penises in the flesh for
the first time.
Unlike when they were little girls, they now
knew more about the organ, it’s purpose and what it could do and what
they could do with it.
Zack finished and stood up with his hands covering his crotch. Cole finished moments later and did the same.
Jenny and Evelyn looked at each other and giggled.
“OK, boys. You’ve done well, but we’re going to do a lot more, so hands
at your side and stand there. Jenny and I want to get a good look at
you.”
Evelyn raised her phone and took some pictures.
“Hey!” Zack complained, covering himself up again.
“You don’t have a choice, mister,” she warned him. “Compared to the
pictures I already have of you two boys, this is nothing. So why don’t
you two boys stand there and behave and do as Jenny and I tell you.
We’ll take all the pictures we want and you can’t do anything about
it.”
The girls made the boys strike several poses and took
dozens of pictures: some of just the boys; others with the boys and one
of the girls. Then they made them stand at attention.
The
girls got up and circled the boys like a boot-camp drill sergeant
inspecting every inch. They whistled and commented on the boys’ “cute
buns” as they got behind them and finished by standing in front of and
well into the personal space of the boys. Jenny stood in front of Zack
and Evelyn took Cole.
Each girl reached forward and grabbed the penis of the boy in front of her. The boys flinched but said nothing.
“Evelyn and I own these.” Jenny said with an evil grin. “And we own
you. From now on, you boys have to do everything we tell you to do. My
mom is gone every Saturday afternoon at this time, so we expect you
boys to be here.”
“And these,” Evelyn said, shaking Cole’s
penis causing him to grunt, “are our toys. We get to play with them or
get you to play with them for our pleasure. Obey us girls and we’ll see
to it that you have fun. Disobey and we can make life miserable for
you.”
Turning to look at her brother, she said, “And Zack, there will be some changes at home.”
The girls released the boys’ penises and stepped back.
“I think the first thing we need to do is take an inventory of our
property.” Jenny said. “Let me get my ruler and tape measure. I want to
see how big those things are.”
In their internet searches,
the girls became aware of the controversies surrounding penis size and
how important it was to boys and men. They also came across a couple of
articles by condom companies that explained how to measure a penis.
There were some differences in the details but they all used the same
basic techniques.
Jenny looked at the boys; they were only
partially erected. “Make them hard,” she commanded, ‘I’m sure you boys
know how to do that.”
Both girls giggled as they watched the boys grab hold of their organs and started pumping them.
They watched with fascination as the boys masturbated themselves to
hardness. Both boys stopped at the same time and the girls had two
stiff penises, standing at attention in a salute to feminine rule.
Jenny and Evelyn collaborated on measuring the boys. One girl held the
organ while the other used the ruler to measure the length and the tape
measure to measure the circumference. According to the varying figures
they found on the internet on penis size, the boys were leaning on the
happy side of average, each measuring out at just slightly over six
inches.
“So, do you boys masturbate?” Jenny asked. Then she
and her friend broke out laughing. “Of course you do, and Evelyn has
the pictures to prove it.
So how often do you do it?”
Jenny looked from boy to boy but they remained silent.
“Come on Zack, tell us, how often do you masturbate? Once a week? Once a day? Every hour.?”
Being addressed directly Zack felt compelled to answer. “It depends.
Sometimes it’s a couple times a week sometimes twice a day or more.”
“Or more? What’s the most times you’ve done it in a day?”
Zack was already blushing, but he turned even redder, “Six. Six times.”
“Wow, tell us about it.”
“There’s really not much to tell. It took all day long. I woke up with a hard-on and decided to take care of it right there.”
“Gee, you must have really been horny to do it before you even got out of bed in the morning.”
Zack nodded, “Not really. Boys often wake up with ‘morning wood.’ It
was hard, so I decided to take advantage of it just to ‘get the edge
off’ and get the day off to a good start.
Then I had breakfast, took a shower and did it again.”
Jenny smiled, “That’s two down and the day had just begun.”
“I went into the bathroom about lunchtime and did it again.
Mom had an appointment at 2 PM so while she was gone, I got on the computer and jerked off to some really hot stuff.”
“Four!”
“I had another opportunity while mom was busy working on a project after dinner.”
Jenny held up her hand and counted off on her fingers, “1, 2, 3, 4, 5”
“Then I did it in bed before I went to sleep only it took a very long
time and hardly anything came out. It wasn’t very satisfying. I didn’t
jerk off again for three days.”
“Wow, that was great, Zack.
Thanks for sharing.” She gave him a kiss on his cheek and then turned
to Cole, she said, “How about you?”
“Pretty much the same as Zack.”
“You did it six times in one day too!”
Cole looked at his feet. “No, my record is only 4 times. ... But I probably could do it six times.”
Jenny and Evelyn looked at each other, each had similar thoughts: they
wondered if they could use the boys’ natural sense of male
competitiveness to their advantage.
“I’m glad to hear it. I
think Evelyn and I are going to watch you boys cum a lot, and it’s nice
to know we can make you do it more than once if we want to.”
“Enough with the talk about jerking off,” Evelyn noted, “Let’s see some action.”
“Evelyn’s right. Down on your knees facing us. We’re going to sit down on her bed and enjoy the show.”
As the boys were getting into position, the girls whispered back and
forth to each other. Jenny announced the outcome of their decision.
“We thought it would be nice to watch you boys jerk off ‘head to head’
so to speak. It would be exciting to see TWO boys jerking off at once.
But then we decided that we would have to divide our attention between
you.
So we’re going to make you do it one at a time so we can pay attention. So who wants to go first?”
The girls didn’t expect an answer, so they were surprised when Zack said. “I’ll do it.”
Cole looked at his friend and Zack replied, “What part of ‘the girls
won and we lost’ are you not getting? They got enough on us to make us
eat their shit if they wanted to. I can’t speak for Jenny, but my
sister is not a sadist. She won’t take it that far and I don’t believe
she’ll hurt us either physically or health-wise., but she has an evil
mind.
The girls are going to make us do a lot of things and
they WILL be embarrassing. So get over it. It’s going to happen. We’re
going to have to do as they say. I’m trying to get over it by getting
it over with.”
Evelyn smiled at her brother, “You got that right. I’m proud of you. Now start jerking and put on a good show for us.”
Remembering some of what she saw on the internet, she asked, “Do you want Jenny to get some lotion for you?”
“No,” the defeated boy replied, “I’ll do it dry.”
“Dry? What do you mean by dry?”
“There’s two ways boys can do it. Wet and dry. Wet is when a boy uses
lotion and he fucks his fist letting the head of his penis rub directly
on the palm of his hand.
Dry is when the boy pulls the skin
on the shaft over the head. It’s the rubbing inside the skin that makes
it happen. It’s kind of like the skin on the shaft is a makeshift
vagina.”
“Which way do you do it, Cole?”
“I’ve done both.”
“Zach, do you do it both ways?”
He nodded, yes.
“Why do you do it two different ways?” Evelyn asked.
“Wet is better. At least I think so. But it’s messy and there’s a more
cleanup to do and you have to get the lotion and stuff. Dry you can do
anywhere at any time. You just need your hand.”
“Oh!” Evelyn exclaimed.
This caused another whispered conversation between the girls.
“Jenny and I decided that we want to see both ways. Zack, you’ll do it
dry. Cole, you’ll do it wet. Let’s see which way works better.”
That statement made the boys’ hearts sink. Not only would the girls control what they did, but also how they did it.
Zack dropped to his knees, facing the girls. It was an unusual position
for him to be doing this; he normally did it sitting at his computer or
laying down in bed. He did it standing up in the shower. But to kneel
in a subservient position while masturbating was new to him.
He wrapped his fist around his penis and started pulling. He closed his
eyes so he didn’t have to look at the girls who were partially covering
their faces with their hands but staring nonetheless. He could not
block his ears and heard their tittering and giggles as he performed
his act.
He wondered if it was a mistake to have volunteered
to go first. His, he was sure, was the first male masturbation the
girls had seen. By the time they got to watching Cole, some of the
novelty would have worn off.
He knelt there stoically
stroking, attempting to remember the numerous sex videos he witnessed
on the screen of his computer. But his mind kept drifting back to the
blow job Cole had given him and how the warmth and softness of his
friend’s mouth felt on his organ. He wanted to stop this memory in his
mind at the point before his sister interrupted them but could not.
Seeing her there witnessing the act was a moment indelibly frozen into
his mind.
At least that thought was history and it allowed
him to detach himself from the current humiliating experience that he
was forced to perform.
Suddenly, he heard one of the girl’s voices. “Stop!” it commanded.
He stopped, released his penis from his grip and opened his eyes to see
both girls leaning forward, staring at his bobbing erection.
“What’s that?” Jenny asked pointing at the tip of the organ.
He looked at where she was pointing and saw the reason for the girls’
question. A drop of clear, viscus liquid was suspended by a thread from
the pee hole.
“That’s just pre-cum,” he said almost matter-of-factly. “It happens when boys get excited and they’ve been hard for a while.”
The girls nodded. They, too, have experienced similar “emissions” that
stained their panties when kissing each other and in their explorations
on the internet.
“Oh, OK,” Jenny managed to say and then added, “Continue” as if granting him permission to go on with his own degradation.
Despite the scrutiny of his female audience, Zack managed to maintain
his erection; in fact he seemed harder than he had ever been before.
The girls’ presence added an extra level of sexuality to the act.
Soon he could feel the tightening of his core like the building of a
towering cloud destined to be a thunderstorm. Slowly, its fingers
searched up and down his core and into the very pit of his insides. It
touched the base of his penis and pulled up on his balls. It crept
along the shaft of his penis to the head and the very tip.
Then, when the path of least resistance was established, lightning struck!
His testicles sucked up into his body, electricity danced up his spine.
His insides seized in the tremors of an earthquake that rolled from the
pit of his stomach to the extremity of his organ. For a moment his
entire body trembled. Then came the tsunami of semen.
His
face twisted with grotesque contortions and with a grunt of labored
breath his sperm was expelled with space-leaping force.
That
first ejaculation lasted in suspended time. The second hands on a clock
might have moved a notch, but it did so slowly. This gush of semen was
met with muted silence from the shocked girls who dared not even to
breathe.
Their silence reigned only briefly and then as the
reality of the event became present in their minds, was shattered by
their high-pitched squeals: a shrill note that only pre-teen girls can
emit. As they watched eruption after eruption from the boy’s penis, the
squeals were replaced with giggles and comments. “Omigod!” “Look at
that.”
All the while Zack continued to pump with diminishing
output and diminishing strength. Each ejaculation added to his pleasure
but sapped a bit of his strength.
In the end, he was numb,
empty of semen and too weak to remain kneeling. Breathing more easily
now, but with deep breaths, he sank back resting his buttocks on his
heels.
“Wow, that was great, Zack,” his sister finally said and then with concern, “Are you OK?”
The boy could only nod.
“Shit!” Jenny exclaimed.
“What’s the matter?”
“Pictures. We forgot to take pictures.”
Evelyn consoled her friend. “We still have one more boy to go and this
won’t be the last time we’ll make them do stuff for us. There’ll be
plenty of time to take pictures.
But just to be safe, let’s get our phones out for Cole’s performance.”
Cole’s performance was no less impressive than his mate’s. In fact, he
came quicker and shot more, but perhaps that was due to his tapping of
his friend’s sperm supply earlier that day.
“I think we missed something,” Jenny said.
“What?”
“Well, it looks like Cole came faster and shot more stuff.”
“And?”
“How much faster and how much more and how farther? We should have been keeping time and measuring somehow.”
Evelyn laughed, “You’re still not getting it, are you? The boys are ours. We can make them do this anytime we want.
I am sure we can come up with a number of contests to make the boys do
for us. It will be like Roman days when gladiators were forced to fight
each other for the pleasure of the crowds.”
The girls realized that they were short on time, so they let the boys get dressed.
Evelyn walked with her brother back home, “You boys were great.”
Zack said nothing, so she continued, “Don’t feel so bad. You were
right. Jenny and I aren’t out to hurt you. If you cooperate with us,
everything will turn out OK. You never know. You might even have some
fun yourselves.”
-=o=-
A couple of days later,
Zack and Cole retreated to the comfort of Zack’s room. They were not in
the mood to browse for pornography.
“I really didn’t want to
come over here. I mean, what if I run into your sister? How do you put
up with it after what she and Jenny made us do?”
“It’s kind
of weird. Evelyn got the goods on me, but she’s playing it cool. She’s
made me take it out and show her several times. I don’t think it’s
because she can’t remember what it looks like; it’s because she can.
She has that power and she’s getting off on exercising it. We can’t do
much else since our parents are around.
She’s made threats
about making me do what we did for the girls for my cousin Karen. She’s
10. She also told me that Jenny has a 10-year-old cousin, Nancy and
that maybe the 4 of them can get together sometime with us as the
entertainment.
But for the most part, she’s been cool. She
insists that I help her with some of her chores, but that’s about it.
She’s actually been very nice to me otherwise.”
-=o=-
The girls spent nearly all next Saturday’s time at Jenny’s house.
Evelyn came over after dance class and in addition to the girl talk,
they intended to plan their activities for the boys later in the
afternoon. But that intention was postponed.
“Mmm,” Evelyn
said as she licked her lips after breaking off a passionate kiss.
“Jenny, you taste so good and you feel so good. I don’t want to let go
of you.”
Jenny put her head on her friend’s shoulder and purred, “Neither do I. I like this. Does this mean we’re lovers?”
“I’ve always loved you Jenny, but not like this. This is different and
I’m glad that we’re brave enough to explore it. I like showing my love
for you this way. I’d like to do more?”
“More?”
“We can touch with just more then our lips. We have our whole bodies – our whole feminine bodies.”
“Are you saying what I think you are saying?”
“Yes, I want to do it. I want to taste you in another way.”
“I don’t know,” Jenny said uncertainly.
“Let me be your guide. I told you we had our whole bodies, so let us
enjoy our whole bodies. We don’t have to go for the gold just yet.
Let’s not take any shortcuts. I want to explore every bit of you from
your ears down to your toes and I want to share my body with you in
this way too.”
Evelyn started by nibbling on her friend’s
ear. Ears have always been an interesting place with delicate lobs that
girls, even girls as young as toddlers, adorn with jewelry. And yet
they could be mysteriously hidden by a girl’s hair. It was up to the
girl how to display her ears or to hide them away.
Evelyn
started with nibbling on the lobe but then made a stylus of her tongue
and starting at the top of the lobe, traced the curve ever upward,
around and inward feeling the shivering she was causing in the other
girl with nothing more that a deft application with just the tip of her
tongue.
She found the canal and stabbed at it with her tongue. Jenny sighed and went limp.
She repeated the act with the other ear enjoying the smell of her
partner’s hair. Jenny was in her total power. Evelyn could sense this
and it was the aphrodisiac that drove her on to worship her friends
neck, planting kisses with the regularity of a farmer planting trees in
an orchard.
Evelyn reluctantly broke her embrace with Jenny,
but it was necessary for what came next. She sat up, straddling her
friend as she undid Jenny’s blouse.
Jenny laid there with the helplessness of a rag doll and allowed her friend to remove the last flimsy barrier between them.
She shuttered as Evelyn bore her weight back on her and they met
breast-to-breast. They held on to each other enjoying this naked
embrace, feeling bonded as females for time suspended. Slowly Evelyn
moved down Jenny’s body stopping at her chest.
Once again, the dominant girl made a weapon of her tongue as she gently flicked, first one nipple and then the other.
Jenny fought to maintain consciousness, she wanted to enjoy every
sensuous moment of this experience. Evelyn forced her deeper into
submission as she swirled her tongue around the nipple. Jenny was as
frozen as if she were in bondage.
Evelyn embraced her breast
gently with her lips and with the faintest touch of her fingertips
stoked the silkiness of the skin surrounding it.
Was this
pleasure or was this torture? Jenny began to wonder. How much more
could she endure? Yet Evelyn was not even halfway to her goal.
Jenny felt loss as Evelyn retreated further south. She stopped only
briefly to explore Jennifer’s navel with her now infamous tongue. Jenny
knew the next destination of that magnificent weapon and prepared to
make herself open to it.
Evelyn relished the unbearable
pleasure she was inflicting on her friend. She wondered which one of
them was enjoying it more. In spite of the high that the rush of power
was inducing within her, she still remained determined and methodical
as she approached her friend’s most feminine place.
“I’m
glad I’m a girl,” Evelyn thought as she approached the core of
Jennifer’s girlhood. “I know my way around. I know what this can feel
like. No boy could ever do this to a girl as well as another girl can.”
As she did with every other body part, Evelyn thoroughly
explored every cell of surrounding tissue, circling it, licking it,
probing it with the most powerful and sensitive instrument she had.
Slowly and gently, she made her way to her target. No penis could ever
approach it this way. No penis could ever be wielded with such delicacy
and precision and no bearer of a penis could ever endure the patience
that this kind of pleasuring demanded.
Jenny felt it as a
fuse slowly burning towards her powder keg. She knew once the spark
hit, it would be magnified a thousand-fold. But no amount of knowing
prepared her for the amount of girl bliss that exploded across her
body. She tried to hold on and endure, but it was hopeless. Everything
went white and she knew no more.
She slowly came back to
this world as if on a feather spiraling down slowly from a distant
height. She became gradually aware of the warm embrace of her friend as
Evelyn held her and stroked her hair. Her world would never be the
same.
And that was only the beginning of her Saturday. There was still research to do and boys to play with.