Cole and Zack

Cole and Zack 3

By NAMB

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and/or sexual activity of preteen and young teen children. This is fantasy, and the author in no way endorses or practices these things on real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.
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Cole – Zack 03

“Yuck, that’s gross,” Jenny said as she looked on the picture on the screen. It featured a penis being spiked by the heel of a stiletto-heeled pump.

“So that’s CBT,” Evelyn observed. “Cock and Ball Torture. I don’t think I like it. I don’t want to hurt the boys.”

“Me neither. Some of this shit is scary. I like the idea of women being in charge of men and making them do what they want and it makes me feel funny inside when I think that we can do that kind of thing with our boys, but do we have to be so nasty and cruel?”

“I don’t think so. I think there’s a lot of different ‘kinds’ of female domination. All of it is about females over males, but some of it is mild. I like the Clothed Female Naked Male sites. I think men and boys should be kept naked at all times,” Evelyn ended with a giggle.

“Me too. I mean if it’s supposed to be so much fun, why isn’t everyone smiling.

How can a woman do this to a man, especially her husband? If she loves him, how can she inflict pain on him?” Jenny asked.

“I know this is going to sound weird, but I think women do it because they love their men. It’s what *he* wants,” her friend replied. “The only sites where it seems like the men are forced into it are those that seem to be made by men.

Women-made sites talk more about the relational aspects. The women in these sites don’t see their men as slaves, they see them more like pets. Men are to be dominated, not abused. They are expected to adore the women they love and the women take care of their men ... and their men’s ‘special’ needs.

It’s not unlike any other love story except that the woman is in charge.”

“I suppose that does make sense.

Anyway, let’s look at some of the ways women take care of their men’s ‘special’ needs. Obviously, we can’t get chastity cages or whips or dildoes or anything like that.”

“I don’t think we need them. I mean, the ‘toys’ are fun but I think it’s the whole – how do I put this? ... Atmosphere, that makes it a femdom event. It’s not what you do, but why you do it that counts.”

“I get it. So what kind of ‘atmosphere’ do we want to create?”

“I don’t want to hurt the boys. After all, one of them is my brother, but I do want to have fun. It’s going to be tough on the boys and to tell you the truth, it’s a bit scary for me too.

Let’s take it slow. We already made them get naked for us and jerk off. That’s more than any other girls we know have done with boys. I say we take it one step at a time.”

-=o=-

The boys showed up at 2 PM as ordered.

Once again, the girls made them strip naked for them and get them hard.

“Can you boys do it in any position?” Evelyn asked.

There was no doubt as to what activity “it” meant.

“What do you mean?” Zack responded.

“I mean we saw you doing it while kneeling. Can you do it standing up or sitting down or laying down.”

“We can do it sitting. That’s the way we do it when we look at stuff on the computer.” Cole blurted out.

“I do it standing in the shower. It’s not too much different than peeing.” Zack volunteered. “And of course, laying down is easiest of all.”

“Good!” his sister said joyfully, clapping her hands. “Let me tell you what we’re going to do today. Jenny and I are going to jerk you boys off. You will show us how to do it and then we’re going to do it to you.

Jenny will get you and I’ll take Cole. Jenny and you will go first.”

“Why am I always first?” Zack wondered.

Jenny directed him to her bed. She had him sit on the edge and just lay back with his feet still on the floor. She had him spread them apart and pulled up a chair so she could sit between them.

“Can you do it like that?” she asked as she looked full on at his very exposed penis.

Zach reached down with his hand and gave it a couple of strokes. “Yeah, this will work. It feels odd in this position, but I can do it.”

“OK, so show me how a boy does it. Go slow and explain what you are doing.”

Both girls had seen this on the internet and have even watched videos of women doing it to men, but this was “live and in-the-flesh” right in front of them.

“Like we said, there are two ways to do this,” Zack explained. “Wet and dry. Which do you want me to do?”

“You did dry the last time. I want to see you do it wet.”

“Then I’ll need some lotion or something.”

“What kind? I got all kinds.”

“Baby oil works best for me, but I’ve also used vasoline or hand lotion.”

“I got baby oil. Let me get it!” She skipped off like an excited schoolgirl.

She was back in less than a minute and resumed her place between the boy’s knees.

“How do I do this?”

Zack held out his right hand, palm up. “Here put some on my palm.” Then he directed, “Squirt some on the organ too. Just on the tip and let it drip down. I like to have it really slippery for this.”

Since his organ was standing fully perpendicular to his body, squirting on the tip and letting it drip down was an easy task for Jenny to do.

“Now what?” she asked.

“Now we start pumping,” the boy said as he started to move his hand up and down the shaft.

He was doing as he was told and went slow and provided a narrative. “One of the advantages of the wet method is that there is direct skin-to-skin contact. With the dry method, there’s sort of a buffer between your hand and your penis. The wet method provides a more intense stimulation.

Also as you run your hand up the shaft and you get to the top, your thumb automatically slides over the head.”

At this point he slowed down and stopped at the top of his stroke. “See, just like that. That provides a little more stimulation.

Also,” he said taking the next stroke just as slowly, “when you get to the top, you can give it a little twist like this, like you are trying to take the top off a soda bottle or something like that.

And that’s all there is to it.” He said, stopping and leaving the organ quivering before Jenny’s eyes.

“Can I try?” she asked.

“I guess so, that’s what we’re here for. But let me give you some more instructions.

Make sure you put some baby oil on your palm. You can’t have too much lubrication. The more the better. It’s sloppy but it does make it feel better and you can hurt me if you don’t use enough.

Also, when I cum, keep rubbing until nothing more is coming out. You will need to speed up just before I cum, but I’ll coach you on when to do that.”

Jenny grabbed the bottle of baby oil and put a generous squirt of it on her palm.

“That’s a girl!” Zack complimented.

She looked at Evelyn and giggled. Then she turned to the boy and wrapped her hand around his organ. She did it! She touched a boy in his intimate place.

Zach sighed. He had long since lost count of how many times he had masturbated in his life, but this was the first time somebody else, a girl no less, had touched his penis this way in his memory. Surely his mom and perhaps some babysitters had washed him there as a baby, but he never thought about that.

“Am I doing it right?” Jenny asked.

“You’re doing fine. Don’t be afraid, you can grip it a little tighter. Now let’s do a couple of practice strokes slowly until you get a feel for it.”

As she proceeded he coached her with some words like, “See how your thumb naturally goes over the head and the pee hole when you get to the top. Don’t forget, give it a little twist when you get there.”

She was a good student and quickly learned the technique. Zach coached her into a good rhythm and soon his penis was moving up and down in her hand like a piston in an engine.

Zack knew he wasn’t going to last long. Her hand was smaller than his, and softer and it was gripping him “backwards” and she was a GIRL. All of this added to the novelty of the experience.

His body stiffened and he found it hard to breathe. He looked at her with pleading eyes and nodded his head vigorously, “Faster, faster,” he begged. Jenny complied and doubled the speed at which she was masturbating him.

Zach responded by nodding rapidly. He lost his ability to speak.

Jenny kept pumping.

Zach threw his head back and let out a groan as large, white spurts erupted from his penis. Jenny screeched and Evelyn giggled. “Keep pumping! Keep pumping!” Zack pleaded.

Jenny milked him for all it was worth. Pools of semen collected all over the front of his body. He heard her exclaim, “It’s so hot!”

Finally he was exhausted. His penis was pulsing but nothing was coming out. Pleasure was now giving way to pain as the organ became more sensitive. With a sigh, he told her, “OK, you can stop now.”

Jenny reluctantly let go of his organ, still tall and stiff. She watched the final drip of semen ooze out of the head.

“Did I do it right?” she asked.

“You were perfect!” was the response.

Then she laughed, “You were right, it is messy! Let me get a wash cloth and clean you up.” Jenny seemed eager to do the task. It was like she was playing with her doll as a little girl.

Zack laid there, drained as she wiped him down with the cloth with warm water. He felt almost like an infant being cared for by its mother. He had no will but to let the girl wash him. She spent her final moments washing his still partially-erected penis and that felt so good.
-=o=-

“Wow Jenny, that was great.” Evelyn remarked as her friend was cleaning her brother up. “I got some great pictures. I hope I can do as good with Cole.”

She turned to the boy and beckoned him to the bed. “Batter up!” she said with a smile on her face.

It was now Jenny’s turn to take pictures and video. Having both watching the boys do it to themselves the previous week and now having done it herself, she now had a better understanding of the nuances of male masturbation.

Soon it was Cole doing his impression of “Old Faithful.”

Evelyn was busy cleaning up Cole when Jenny asked, “You boys say that you can do it more than once in a day. How long do you have to wait before you can do it again?”

Zack fielded that one, “I guess it depends on how horny I am. I’ve been good to go in as little as 15 minutes. Usually 30 minutes is better, but it takes longer and longer the more times you do it.”

“It sounds like you have a lot of experience with this,” Evelyn noted.

“Well, I don’t normally have all day. Sometimes a guy has to rush these things, like squeezing it in before his kid sister gets home from dance class,” he responded with good humor.

“So that means that we still have time to do something before you have to go home.”

“I’m not sure I like the sound of this,” Cole said.

“What’s the matter, you boys don’t like getting it off?”

“No, well, it’s like it’s unnatural. A guy is supposed to do this in private.”

“You and Zack did it together.”

“That’s different.”

“In what way? Does it really matter if we girls watch? Besides it really doesn’t matter. Evelyn and I have lots of pictures and you boys can’t do a thing about that. So get used to it.”

Zack spoke up, “So what do you girls have in mind this time?”

“Well, it is obvious you boys like jerking off and as we just saw, you like being jerked off. So how about you jerk each other off?”

“That’s GAY!” Cole protested, “We’re not gay.”

“I didn’t say that you were. It’s simple masturbation. Instead of pulling on your own dick, you’ll be pulling on your friend’s. It isn’t gay if a girl makes you do it.”

“Look Cole, we’ve been over this before,” Zack said, suddenly supporting the girls, “First of all, what options do we have. It’s like that thing we did when my sister caught us. It’s not like we have girlfriends that we can do this with.

Didn’t each of us just get a hand job? I bet you never expected to get a hand job from a girl this soon.

The girls got us and they got us good. You can fight it or you can surrender to it and enjoy it. Sure, it’s embarrassing, but it’s fun too, or would be if you just let it.

We’ve been friends for a long time. I have no problem touching your dick or even jerking it off. You shouldn’t be ashamed to reciprocate.

Besides, we got to show Jenny and Evelyn that we can give better hand jobs than they do. You’re not going to let a bunch of girls beat us?” he ended with a laugh.

While the girls waited for the boys to recover, the four of them talked about non-sexual things: school, music, movies, games and even shopping and clothes.

Finally Evelyn announced, “Look, we got about 40 minutes. Are you boys recovered enough? Do we have enough time to do it and still get you cleaned up and out of here?”

This frank reference to sexual activity got the boys aroused.

Zack pointed to his erecting penis and stated, “It looks like my little soldier is reporting for duty.”

Cole just shook his head.

Zack suggested, “We can do it in the shower. This way nothing gets soiled and cleanup is easy. Cole and I can do a quick rinse from the waist down, and we can be on our way.”

“Oh, I like that idea. Evelyn, you have such a smart brother. I wonder what other ideas he can come up with.”

The boys squared off face-to-face in the tub with the girls cheering them on from the sidelines.

First they shook hands and then they shook penises. Both of them felt a little awkward stroking “it” backwards but this was more due to hand positioning than the fact that they were naked, standing in a tub, jerking each other off for a pair of fully-clothed girls.

This was more than mutual masturbation. This was a battle to see which boy was the best masturbator. Both boys were intent on making the other boy cum first.

Because of this, the stroking was hard, fast and furious. No mercy or quarter was to be given. Even though each boy had cum recently, they were working to a clock. First they had not much more than minimum recovery time, especially for Cole, and then they needed to be done before Jenny’s folks got home.

Zack felt himself losing it. He had the greater recovery time and his horniness level was higher. He had watched his sister masturbate his best friend and hadn’t had a release since then.

He knew he was going to lose this contest and decided to make the best of it. He drew Cole towards himself, pulling him in by his penis. He stepped towards his friend at the moment of ejaculation and came all over his own hand and his friend’s penis.

He went from dry rubbing him to wet rubbing him in a few strokes.

Cole experienced the hot cum from his buddy as an erotic experience. It pushed him over the edge and he exploded, reciprocating with a cum shower of his own.

-=o=-

Evelyn opened their next meeting with the statement, “You boys told us that you can cum more than one time in a day. Today, we’d like to test that theory. Jenny and I came up with an idea for a contest.

According to what we’ve read on the internet, and what you boys told us, boys your age need about 30 minutes between jerk offs. So we’re going to do a ‘science experiment.’ Both of you boys will jerk off at the start.

Zack, we’re going to time you. As soon as you cum, we’ll start the clock and 30 minutes later, we’ll make you jerk off again. Every time you cum, we’ll start the clock again. If all goes right, you should have 4 cums before we run out of time.

Cole, you’ll jerk off at will. As soon as you think you are ready to go again, let us know and start jerking off.”

Zack objected, “Wait a minute. That 30 minute figure might be correct, but only for the first cum. Every time a boy cums, he has to wait longer before he can cum again.”

“Those are the rules. Our scientific theory is that a boy can cum on demand every 30 minutes and we are out to prove that it can be done or it can’t be done. There is no pass / fail here. The only unsuccessful experiment is one that gets no results.

If you can’t do it, you can’t do it and that’s a result. All we are asking is that you try your best to make yourself cum.”

Zack shrugged his shoulders.

“Ready boys?”

They both nodded.

“Start jerking.”

It was an interesting contest from the start. The girls could never decide whether they liked watching the boys jerk off singly or together.

The first climax was nearly a draw. Both boys came at about the 5 minute mark.

“OK Zack, take a break. We’ll let you know when it’s time for you to jerk off again.”

Both boys took the opportunity to clean themselves up.

After another 15 minutes, Cole announced, “I’m ready.”

Jenny gave him the go ahead, “OK, jerk off.”

It took him a bit longer to cum this time: about 7 minutes and it was not as spectacular a cum, but not bad nonetheless.

Then it was Zack’s turn again. Jenny, who seemed to be the time keeper announced, “Get ready Zack, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 ... GO!”

Zack started pumping away. He came in about 6 minutes, a time duly recorded on the girls’ notes

Cole was up again and ready several minutes before Zack was due to jerk off again. He seemed to struggle a bit more with it this time. He was still masturbating as Zack was commanded to do his third jerk off of the day.

Once again, it was a close finish. In spite of his early lead, Cole came only about a minute before Zack did. Neither boy had much of a cum.

In another 30 minutes Jenny counted down for Zack to start masturbating. Cole, apparently not wishing to be outdone and realizing that the clock was running out, joined him.

Both boys’ hands were blurs as they tried to outdo each other. It was a sprint to the finish line. Zach came with two minutes to spare before the girls would have to call it off. Cole spurted out a minute later.

“My dick is sore,” Zack admitted. “Please don’t make us do that again.”

“Me too!” Cole said, backing him up.

“Well,” Emily said, “That was fun to watch. But I have to admit that the last cum was kind of disappointing.”

“I told you it would be like that,” Zack replied.

His sister shook her head, “Yes, you did and now I know. What about you, Jenn?”

“It was OK but not as much fun as some of the other things we did with the boys. It’s OK by me if we don’t repeat this experiment.

I hope you boys will be better by next week?”

Zack laughed, “We’re drained, but we’re not that drained.”

(End of File)