By NAMB
Copyright 2020 by NAMB all rights reserved
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Cole – Zack 04
The girls took care to preplan
their actives with the boys during the week. They did not want to give
up their “make out” time to think of new ideas, but enjoying each
other’s company physically, did put them in the mood to talk about
finalizing their plans.
“Did you have time to examine the link to Dr. Cassandra Miller site online?” Evelyn asked.
“I sure did. Wow! What a resource! She’s got everything there.
Drawings, pictures, studies. She knows more about male sexuality than
most men do I bet.”
“You got that right. I’m glad to see
that when it comes to male masturbation we got it mostly right. There
are still a lot of things she talks about I want to try though.”
“Yeah, I want to know more about fetishes. She says that boys can get
aroused by a girl’s hair, her rear end, her feet or even her shoes.
What’s with that? These things are all out in the open for everyone to
see. Boys have rear ends and feet too.”
“I don’t know, but I
would like to see if the boys have a fetish and what it might be. I
understand that if the boy has a fetish and the girl displays it, then
it can make him hard and she doesn’t even have to do anything.
According to what she says, fetishes can enhance the masturbation
experience for the boys. We’ll have to try that out sometime. They cum
rather quickly and they shoot a lot. I wonder if they would cum quicker
or shoot more. It sounds like time for another ‘scientific’ experiment.
We measure things when they jerk off normally. Then when they
look at the fetish object and then again when we actually stimulate
their penises with the object. That would be fun.
But what I would like to try now is ruined ejaculation.”
“Yeah, I read up on that. I didn’t quite understand it.”
“I had to read it a couple of times too. I was confused by some of the
medical and psychology terms but I think I got it figured out.
It seems like boys have two points that they reach when they are
masturbating themselves. The first point is what Dr. Miller calls the
‘psychological peak.’ This is the point where if a boy was jerking
himself off, he would want to continue. If he stopped, ejaculation
would not happen.
Sometimes boys bring themselves to this
point and stop. It’s called ‘edging’ but very few boys have the
discipline to stop at this point. Most of them keep masturbating to
completion.
He second point is the ‘physiological peak.’
This is the point where, even though the first squirt hasn’t happened
yet, even if the boy stopped masturbating, ejaculation will occur.
This is what a ruined ejaculation is, we take the boys to a point
between the two peaks several times to edge them and then we take them
to the physiological peak and let them go.
According to Dr.
Miller, a boy has to stimulate himself throughout the ejaculatory
process to get full satisfaction from the experience. Stopping before
the first squirt is frustrating for the boy. The cum just dribbles out
and then nothing. It must be so frustrating to get almost to orgasmic
bliss and then fail to achieve it.
What’s even better is
that since the boy is not drained of semen and the penis is left in a
more sensitive state, a girl can go back and start the whole process
over again in a minute or two. There is no wait state between orgasms
as boys normally have. Also you are starting out closer to the two
peaks, but as she cautioned, the two peaks get closer and closer
together, so a girl has to be very cautious the more she does this.
Dr. Miller talks about one case where a woman made her husband cum six
times in less than 15 minutes. As we know from our last experiment.
That’s barely enough time to get a boy off doing it the normal way.”
“So how do we do this?”
“I think we have enough experience with the boys to be able to define
the first peak. We’ve watched them go through enough ejaculations to
know when they are getting close. When they start to sigh and their
whole body stiffens up, they’re getting close. I think it’s safe to
stop there, let them slide down from the peak and then bring them back
to this point to edge them.
Dr. Miller says we should do
this several times. She doesn’t say how many times is several, so I
suppose it’s up to the girl to figure that out. I think we should do it
at least three times. We’ll have to play with that as we go along.
I noticed that with Zack, at least, his stomach pulls in just before he
ejaculates. On both boys, the balls pull up but I think if we wait
until then it might be too late.
So we take them to the
first peak a couple of times and then when WE decide, we stroke for a
couple seconds more. Dr. Miller says that it is better to stop 10
seconds too soon than one second too late. It all goes towards the
edging and increasing the boys’ level of arousal and anticipation.
We’ll figure it out eventually.”
“We’ve only jerked them off once and even then we had them help us. I don’t know if I can do this.”
“Dr. Miller says that it does take practice, especially reading the
signs. But like I said we have a lot of experiencing watching the boys
ejaculate. Their bodies should tell us when they are at the peaks.
Besides if you do it too much, you can always let go at the first
squirt. That’s called an interrupted ejaculation. It’s not quite as
good as a ruined ejaculation, but it’s also more frustrating than
masturbating a boy to completion. The first squirt will feel good to
the boy, but the rest of them won’t be as big or as forceful and don’t
feel as good.
Let’s go on line and see if we they have videos we can watch.”
Checking out the videos was very much to the girls’ pleasure. Although
some of the women were naked or partially clad, most were clothed. The
men, of course, were naked at least where it counts.
If they
had any doubts as to whether to do it wet or dry, that question was
answered. All the women in the videos masturbated their men using the
wet method. They also picked up pointers on speed and masturbation
techniques. It seems that when boys get close, stimulation of the shaft
without actually touching the head sometimes works.
One
other thing they noted, that in almost every case, the men were bound.
I guess the temptation for a boy to take things literally into his own
hands is too much.
When the boys arrived, the girls had them get naked as usual.
Jenny described the planned activity to the boys. “Evelyn and I are
going to jerk you boys off again today. Only we’re going to do it in a
special way. You’re going to have to trust us. We are going to bind
your hands behind your back.
It won’t be too bad and you’d
probably be able to get out of it if you really tried. We just want to
make sure you don’t do something instinctive with your hands.
Cole, we’re going to do you first. Move that chair in front of my bed and then sit in it.”
Cole did as he was instructed. “Hands behind your back,” Jenny instructed.
Evelyn secured his hands with a small length of rope. She was never a
Girl Scout so she didn’t know a lot about knots. His hands were simply
bound behind his back. If he wanted to, he could stand up get his feet
under his legs and then his hands would be in front of him where he
could see the knots and undo them.
Nonetheless, he felt exceptionally vulnerable and insecure.
Jenny put some baby oil along the shaft of his organ and then a small
pool in the palm of her hand. She reached out and started stroking.
Cole was tense at the start, but slowly relaxed as the girl massaged
his penis and pleasure started to settle in.
Evelyn was
watching her fried masturbate the boy from over his shoulder. She put
his hand on his shoulder and could feel the trembling there and began
to notice a tightening. She mouthed to her sister-in-dominance, “Stop.”
Jenny caught it and she stopped stroking. Almost immediately Cole complained, “Keep going, keep going!”
Jenny got snarky enough to tell him, “Shut up boy. You have nothing to
say about this. We girls are in charge. We’ll determine when to rub and
when not to rub. You won’t cum until we decide, so just sit there and
take it.”
Evelyn smiled at her and felt a tingle in her crotch.
Jenny let Cole settle down for about a minute and resumed masturbating
him. Again she brought him to the first peak and caught it herself and
let him slide back down. Up and down the slope Cole’s sexual arousal
waxed and waned. Like Sisyphus, he would get almost to the peak, and
then be let back down again.
Jenny’s hand was beginning to
tire so she decided to let him finish. She got him once again to
near-climax but this time kept stroking. She could see him tense and
get ready to release his load. She let go!
It was too soon. Cole had not yet crossed the threshold of the second peak and once again his libido slid back into the abyss.
I was too much for Jenny, so she brought him rapidly to the first peak
and then on through the second peak. He shot a bolt of semen at her.
She remembered the words of Dr. Miller and let go immediately. He had a
second shot, and it wasn’t bad, but from that point on cum dribbled and
oozed out.
From Cole’s perspective it was the beginning of
the best orgasm of his life. With all of Jenny’s edging his penis was
sensitive and his cum-load was high. The first spasm was glorious, but
then nothing. He could feel his penis twitching as if it were
orgasming, but nothing was coming out. It was an empty feeling. He
humped the air in a vain attempt for stimulation but nothing became of
it.
Seeing his interrupted orgasm, the dribble of cum and his wild thrashing caused the girls to laugh.
Cole slumped with the effort. It was futile, he was still wound up with
his penis feeling more on edge than ever, but nothing was happening.
“Do it again!” Evelyn suggested.
“I can’t” her friend replied. “My hand is beginning to cramp up.”
“Let me take over.”
The girls did a rapid seat change. Evelyn poured some lotion on her hand and started stimulating the boy.
Having watched his reactions as a spectator gave her a good feel for the level of the sexual tension in the boy.
She brought him to his first peak waited a few seconds and then back up
and down like a yo-yo. She knew that he was already at the edge and did
not have to be played with for a prolonged period. So after several ups
and downs, she gave a just harder push and let go.
Cole’s
penis stood there, rigid and exposed, quivering in space. At first a
tiny white drop peeked out from his pee slit. It fell away and a
slightly bigger one replaced it. Then the tiniest trickle flowed from
his penis and then stopped. It might have been the volume of an
ejaculatory second squirt, but it had absolutely none of the strength.
She regrasped his penis even as the glob of semen was still sliding
down the shaft. She resumed rubbing up and down the shaft stopping
short of the head. She could feel the organ hardening and again and
once again only a tiny, white stream emerged.
She had made
him cum twice and in the period of maybe less than two minutes. This is
what ruined orgasms were all about: milking the ejaculation out of a
boy one squirt at a time. She felt more in control of the boys than
ever.
She milked out three more trickles and then went full
blast on jerking him off immediately on the heels of the last. There
was no intent on ruining this one. It was a full-on, pile-driving,
well-sucking race to the finish line. Cole arched his back and came.
But it was more like the end squirt of the orgasm than the first. She
got several weak shots out of him and he was spent.
Cole
slumped in the chair, his penis still erected, cum still leaking out
sporadically. The girls let him rest for a couple of minutes. Then they
undid his ties and laid him on the bed and cleaned him up.
Next it was Zack’s turn. Seeing what his friend just went through, he was not looking forward to it.
The girls also shared turns with Zack handing him off like a
professional pit crew at a NASCAR race: almost in mid-stroke. Combined
they milked him for six ruined ejaculations.
Zack had
bragged that he once came 6 times in one day. The girls themselves had
him perform 4 in a couple of hours. Now they got 6 out of him in less
than an hour. What a powerful tool this was for girls to use on boys.
Jenny and Evelyn knew that they would be doing more of this in the future.
-=o=-
The following Saturday, the girls were gathered in Jenny’s room again.
After their usual lovemaking, they were in the mood to discuss what to
do with the boys.
“Are you ready for the big one?” Evelyn asked.
“You mean have the boys perform oral sex on each other?”
“I mean have the boys suck each other off, a mutual blow-job. ‘Oral sex?’ What do you think this is Jenn? – Sunday School?”
Even Jenny had to laugh being called out like that.
The boys arrived and Evelyn noted that her brother was wearing his
jogging clothes. “Athletic shorts! Easy to get out of,” she thought.
She was more that right. As he lowered them, she noticed that he wasn’t
wearing underwear.
“Gee bro, you seem eager to go!”
He just blushed, put this hand on his penis and waived it at her. She
wondered, “Does he actually like this, or was that an act of defiance?”
Once both boys were naked before them, Jenny spoke up, “Today
we want you boys to demonstrate felatio on each other or as Evelyn will
correct me, give each other a blow job.”
Evelyn took charge and said, “Cole, I want you to go first. Get down on your knees and suck my brother off.”
“Why do I have to go first? I went first the last time and I didn’t get any then.”
“You’re going first because we girls said so. In case you haven’t
noticed, we’re the ones standing here with our clothes on and you boys
are naked, doesn’t that give you a clue as to who is in charge here?”
Cole grumbled but got down to his knees in front of his friend. Zack
was already hard. This time, Cole was aware that he had an audience,
one that was taking pictures and videos of his performance.
The girls leaned forward to get a good view. By now they had hundreds
of pictures of the boys: some of them just standing there, naked but
they had pictures of all the other activities they had the boys do.
Some of them, they would never release since it showed them as well,
but there were enough pictures showing the boys in humiliating sexual
acts to blackmail them for a hundred years. However, they didn’t want
to have to do that, because once, the boys were ruined, so was their
fun.
“Look at that,” Jenny exclaimed, “He’s licking his penis and now he’s kissing it. This isn’t like those videos we saw.”
“No, it’s not,” her friend replied. “The women in those pictures were taking the whole penis into their mouths.”
Cole broke off his sucking, “I don’t know if I can do that. We’ve never tried it that way.”
“Oh no, don’t stop. This is a lot more sexy. Keep doing it they way
you’re doing it. We’re getting a great view of Zack’s penis this way.
Look how hard it is!”
The girls leaned in when Cole’s
stimulation caused Zack to leak a drop of pre-cum. They giggled when
Cole stuck his tongue out to lick it away with a flick and then “stab”
it into Zack’s pee hole. Zack just sighed and almost lost his balance.
Evelyn got up and embraced her brother from behind to steady him, looking at the act from over his shoulder.
“It’s a really good view from up here, Jen. You should try it.”
“I will, when it’s my turn,” she replied.
Cole continued to lick, kiss, suck and rub his lips at the head of Zack’s penis.
Evelyn could feel the tension building in her brother’s body. It
radiated into hers. It was like she was feeling his pleasure and
anticipation. Her stomach, too, was beginning to tighten.
She was there, with him in her arms at the moment of climax. Zack froze like an erotic statue.
With a groan, he expelled the air from his lungs and his body convulsed. Evelyn felt a sympathetic twinge in her crotch.
Cole took just the head of Zack’s penis in his mouth and drew in his
breath taking his friends semen into his cheeks. The girls didn’t tell
him to swallow, but he knew that he had to. Nonetheless, a droplet or
two of Zack’s cum escaped his lips and dribbled down his chin to the
delight of the tittering girls.
As the boys recovered, Evelyn exclaimed, “Wow Cole, that was great. You’re a fantastic cock-sucker. How was it for you, Zack?”
Zack could barely respond, “You’re right, sis, he is a great cock sucker. I’m wasted.”
“Well, then I hope you do as good a job on him as he did on you. That was a great performance. He deserves it.”
“Don’t worry. I will. I need to recover first.”
The girls gave Zack time to recover. To keep themselves amused, they
had Cole lay on the floor on his back in front of them as they sat on
the bed. They took turns batting his penis between them using the toes
of their sneakers. They had read about foot jobs (there are so many
kinds of “jobs” a girl can do on a penis) and they added to the
ever-growing list of things they’d like to try with the boys.
Thus, Cole was thoroughly aroused when it was Zack’s turn. Cole already
had a drop of pre-cum glistening at the tip both through the
stimulation provided by the girls’ toes and the anticipation of the
event.
In spite of all that had gone on, this was Zack’s first time with a penis in his mouth.
Zack started by licking the droplet of clear, viscous liquid off his
friend’s penis with flicks of his tongue just as Cole did to him. He
ran the tip of his tongue in the crack of Cole’s pee hole to clean out
what little there might be there. Then he went to work kissing and
licking as he saw and felt his friend do to him.
Cole felt
warm and comfortable in Jenny’s embrace. The blow job was so intense
that he could only be aware of his penis and balls and had no will left
to control the rest of his body. He needed her support and trusted her.
He totally surrendered to the moment, his penis, Zack’s tongue and lips
and the two girls.
Jenny could feel the trembling in his
body and hugged him closer. In a way, she felt like a protective mother
embracing her child. There was a special connection between her and the
boy. This was a shared moment of intimacy of a strange sort.
Cole exploded unexpectedly, at least as far as Zack was concerned. He
was rubbing his lips under Cole’s frenulum went the eruption occurred.
Arcs of semen leapt from Cole’s penis onto Zack’s face. The girls
screeched at the sight.
He let it be. He knew that he could
not go back and capture the semen in his mouth. He didn’t even try. He
let his friend cum all over his face.
Evelyn tried to
console him but all she could say was, “Oh Zack!” Then her enthusiasm
took over and she added, “That was fantastic!”
Jenny led
Cole to the bed to allow him to lay down and recover. Turning to Zack
who was now slumped down with his butt on his heels, she said, “Let’s
get you cleaned up.”
Evelyn interrupted her, “Wait!”
“Wait what?” Jenny replied.
Evelyn said nothing but walked over to her brother. She took a finger
and wiped a glob off his face. She put it to her nose and sniffed it.
Then she took a tentative lick at it; not even a lick, she touched only
the tip of her tongue to it. Finally, she stuck it in her mouth and
sucked on it sensuously.
Jenny stood there in shock. “How can you do that!”
“Curiosity, Jenn, curiosity. Try it. It’s not bad.”
Jenny did not want to appear weak before the boys, so she accepted her friend’s challenge. She agreed; it was not bad.
-=o=-
At the next session, Jenny expressed one of her original fantasies.
“Get naked boys. We’re going to want to see you jerk off each other
again, but this time we want you to kiss each other.”
“What?” Cole exclaimed.
“Kiss each other,” Jenny reiterated, “and I don’t mean just touching
lips. I want to see some tongue action and some deep penetration. Make
it erotic, make it sexy.”
Zack looked at his sister for mercy. Very little came form that quarter.
“Look, we’ll even show you how to do it,” Evelyn explained.
She drew Jenny to her. Without hesitation, the girls placed lips upon
lips and started searching each other’s mouths with their tongues. Soon
they were breathing heavily. A minute’s worth of demonstration would
have been enough, but the girls continued for at least five minutes.
When they finally broke the embrace, they were met by two dumbfounded boys, with jaws dropped and stiff penises dripping.
“So you boys like watching us kiss?” Jenny asked.
“Yeah, it was kind of exciting. I don’t know why, but you girls looked
hot doing it. I can’t believe I said that. You’re just little girls,
only 12, but damn it was hot!” Zack admitted.
“We may be
just little girls, only 12, but we’re probably more mature than you and
we’re in charge of you big boys and don’t you forget it,” Evelyn
reminded them
“You want some of that action?” Jenny said.
Both girls had discussed it and they were curious as to what it would be like to kiss a boy the way they kissed each other.
Cole finally answered the question, “You bet!”
“Pucker up!”
Jenney took Zack and Evelyn took Cole. The girls pushed the boys back on the bed into a submissive position and mounted them.
The girls didn’t weigh that much, but the boys felt comfort with their bodies pushing in on them.
Both boys had kissed girls before, but it was the most Platonic of
kisses the kind you could even give your maiden aunt. They never
anticipated the action they just saw the girls perform.
Zack
liked the way Jenny’s lips tasted as she initiated the kiss. At first
it was simple, like those kisses he had already received. But when she
parted her lips and probed the seams of his, he became nervous.
He was the boy. He was supposed to be the aggressor, yet she was the
one doing the penetration, taking the male role away from him.
In spite of the unusualness of the situation: a clothed girl laying on
top of a prone and naked boy, he had a flash of rational thought. “I
just watched this girl kiss my sister and boy was that hot. It’s
obvious the girls know how to kiss. She probably has more experience
with this. She *should* take the lead.”
He surrendered to Jenny’s will and allowed her to do what she pleased with the kiss.
From her point of view, she was a bit disappointed, she and Evelyn had
become so proficient at kissing each other that she was put off by the
totally passive role Zach was taking.
She broke the kiss and said, “You’re allowed to kiss back, you know.”
Zack got the message and started by mimicking her motions, eventually
he gained more confidence and became more proactive. He was still the
submissive partner but now a more active one. It was sort of like a
dance; only the girl led and he followed.
“I hate to break this up,” he heard his sister say, “but we have other things to do.”
As the girls got up they noted that the boys were not only fully erect but also dripping more pre-cum.
“Hmm,” Evelyn thought, “this could come in very handy when I start dating.”
“Now that you know how much fun it is, why don’t you two do it? You can
start by giving each other a big hug.” Jenny suggested.
The boys did that and then broke apart.
“You’re not getting off that easy. I want you to hug and stay hugged.”
Evelyn gave her brother a sharp slap on his rear end. “Now start kissing … like you mean it.”
As the boys were kissing each other the girls noticed their erections
trapped between their bodies and it gave them an idea that they
discussed in whispers with hands cupped to ear while they watched the
boys.
“That’s enough!” Evelyn said. “We have a better idea
than having you jerk each other off. I want you to stand facing each
other.”
The boys “squared off.”
“Now come closer. Closer. Closer.” Evelyn urged until the boys were slightly less than a foot apart.
“Perfect!” she exclaimed. “You will notice that you are standing so
close to each other that your penises overlap a little bit. Now here is
how we are going to play this game.
You boys will stand
there with your hands behind your backs and we girls will handle your
penises. One girl will take one boy and the other girl will take the
other boy. I want Zack this time.
So I’ll take Zack’s penis
and rub it against Cole’s penis. Jenny will take Cole’s penis and rub
it against Zack’s penis. We’ll keep rubbing until one of you boys cum.
The girl who makes the other boy cum is the winner.”
The boys didn’t like the idea of being totally passive in this game, but there wasn’t much they could do about it.
Cole felt a chill as Jenny grabbed hold of his penis. This was not the
first time that one of the girls had handled him; the girls had jerked
off the boys before, but that was from a “cold start.” This time, he
had already been aroused for some time and was now in intimate contact
with his best friend.
Zack’s penis wasn’t like a hand, it was soft, yet firm and warm and moist with the pre-cum of both of the boys.
At first, the girls’ attempts were clumsy and they were completely
missing the head of their opponent’s penis. They tried clubbing them
together and while this made them harder, if that were possible, it
seemed to do no more than produce more precum.
Without words
they came to an agreement to take turns. First Jenny held Cole still
while Evelyn swirled her brother’s penis around, and then they did the
reverse.
They switched back and forth several times and then established a rhythm and eventually picked up the tempo.
Zack knew that for every bit of stimulation he was getting from his
friend’s penis was returned in measure to his friend’s penis. This was
no rubbing with an inanimate object or even his own fist. It was raw,
boy-on-boy action and the excitement made him understand what gay men
see in it.
Yet this match wasn’t like that. This match was
controlled by and for the pleasure of the girls. The boys knew that
physically, they would be the ones to orgasm, but that the greater
thrill was experienced by the girls: the thrill of power and being in
control.
The girls had taken the very measure of their
gender, the thing that made a boy a boy, the essence of their maleness
and made it a toy for them to play with. The girls did so with the
authority and enthusiasm with which they played with dolls as little
girls.
The penis wasn’t a just toy. It was the key that
turned on the real toy: the boy who was attached to it. The girls
quickly learned that to control the penis is to control the boy and
Evelyn and Jennifer were in total control.
By this time, the
boys’ sexual tension was so high that they had no will to resist what
the girls were doing to them. They surrendered themselves to the girls’
domination.
This was the culmination of a process that started that first day when the girls took control.
With every humiliation, came a masturbation. With every degrading act
the girls made the boys perform, came an orgasm. With every
ejaculation, the boys slipped deeper into their submission to the
girls’ power. Every drop of semen expelled was a token of the boys’
surrender to the girls’ rule. In true Pavlovian fashion, humiliation
became synonymous with sexual pleasure.
Even “out of
session” whenever the boys saw a girl wearing a T-shirt proclaiming
“Girl Power” or “Girls Rule,” it took on deeper significance and they
wondered if the wearer knew how true it was.
The boys came
to accept both Girl Power and Girl Rule. They didn’t even attempt
masturbation or any other sexual acts on their own. They could go
through the motions, but it was not as satisfying as when done under
the direction and command of the girls. They had seen female domination
on the web, but now they were living it and enjoying it.
They had come to appreciate female supremacy and their attitude towards
girls; all girls, not just Jenny and Evelyn was changed forever.