Tommy's Attitude Adjustment Chapter 20

Tommy's Attitude Adjustment Chapter 20
by Chadlad

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Chapter 20: The Late, Late Show

"'Bout time you scrotes got home," Beth muttered as Chad and Gabriel slipped into the kitchen for a snack before bed. "We put dickface to bed hours ago. He's probably up there feeling sorry for himself."

Chad screwed up his courage. "Can you go easy on him tomorrow?" he asked Beth. "You were pretty rough on him today."

"Do you think I was too rough on him," Beth asked Gabriel. "You're the one he corn-holed."

"Naw," Gabriel said. "He got what he deserved. Man, did I beat his butt!"

"But that was probably enough," Chad persisted. "He needs time to heal, at least."

"Listen to you, Mr. Brother's Keeper. I don't remember Tommy taking your part when it was you getting your butt beat. Seems to me he was the biggest duck in the puddle. Didn't he pull your little pecker and smack your baby balls, too? This is your chance to get even. Why would you want to protect him?"

"I'm just saying that his butt is pretty torn up after today. You want him mostly healed before Mom comes home, you know, or everything will come out!" Chad warned.

"Oh, I'm not planning on spanking or paddling him tomorrow, unless he forces me to," Beth said. "I've got something else planned for his Sunday – a little bit of training, that's all." She breezed out of the room. Chad and Gabriel finished their cookies and left as well, heading for the upstairs bathroom. Chad brushed his teeth while Gabriel peed as only little boys can, unselfconsciously and powerfully.

"Remember our plan," he said to Chad over his shoulder. "We make him do us, then we go to bed like nothing's going to happen. And then when he's almost asleep, we pounce."

"You pounce," Chad said. "I'm not doing anything except making sure he holds still for it. And remember, you let me lubricate you first. I don't want any more ripped poo—I mean butt holes."

Tommy was lying on his stomach with his lamp on when they came in, head turned so he was staring glumly at Chad's bed. His eyes were still puffy from crying, and his butt was blotchy mass of red welts and bruises similar to those S. F. had been sporting, but without the stripes S. F. had acquired from his nettle whipping. Chad noted that the written labels they'd penned on his body had been washed off, probably during the extended public washing in the back yard.

"Where have you guys been?" he croaked, his voice hoarse from crying all afternoon. "You left me alone with all those girls! They made me sit on the peg chair!"

"We went to the movies with Chad's friends," Gabriel said. "And that kid you were trying to butt fuck when you took me up the chute instead."

"Jesse?" Tommy asked. "You went to the movies with Jesse? Did he say anything about me?"

"You didn't come up," Chad said.

"I think he has a new best friend now," Gabriel said. "He went for a sleepover with Chad's friend Alan afterward. They seemed to hit it off pretty well."

Tommy's head snapped up, his eyes darkening. "Jesse doesn't have any business staying over at your pervert friend's house – he's supposed to be my friend!"

"A kid can have more than one friend," Chad said. "Besides, you haven't been very friendly with him lately, if you know what I mean."

"And he went home with Alan Delvecchio?" Tommy said, getting more agitated. He sat up in bed, wincing at the contact on his sore butt. He glared at Chad. "How could you let him go with Alan?" Tommy insisted. "You, of all people, should know what Alan is like. He'll try to do stuff to Jesse like he did to you, you know, gay stuff!"

Chad gave Tommy a contemptuous look. "And why would you care? You told Jesse he wasn't your friend anymore, and that he'd never be your friend again. So what do you care who he hangs out with? And so what if Alan tries to do stuff with him? To tell you the truth, I don't think Jesse would mind that. And if he does, he'll just say no to Alan, and that will be it.. After what Alan's mom did to him a few weeks ago for not listening when I said no, there's no chance he'd force Jesse into anything.."

"He's not going to say no," Gabriel said with glee. "They had their hands practically in each other's pants in the theater. They're probably sixty-nining right now!"

Tommy groaned and flopped down on the bed, wincing again as the change in position, tormented his sore butt. Chad looked at Gabriel. "Sixty-nining? What's that!"

Gabriel looked at him condescendingly. "Don't you know nothin'?" he asked. "Sixty-nining is what you call it when people do oral sex on each other at the same time. Because they look kind of like a six and nine put together. It doesn't have to be guys. They still call it 69 if a guy and a girl does it, or if two girls do it."

"You can do oral sex on girls? Girls can do it to each other?" Chad asked, intrigued. "How do they do that? They don't have anything to suck on."

"They lick each other's cunts, I think," Gabriel said. "That's what they said at the orphanage, anyway. Girls are supposed to go crazy when you lick their cunts. But you have to do it in the right place."

"What do you mean, in the right place? Where to you do it, the place your wiener goes?" Chad asked. He tried to call up a mental image of the genitals of Alan's cousin Chandra as they'd looked the night the three of them had gotten punished. It was all a bit fuzzy in his mind. He wished he could remember the details, but all he could picture were the moise, pink folds and the small, gaping orifice that his mother had said was for penises. He tried to picture himself licking the barely remembered structures.. "Yuck," he said involuntarily. "That's where the pee comes out of girls!"

"Pee comes out of peters, too," Gabriel said matter-of- factly. "But according to your sister you've sucked plenty of them." He saw the blush of shame cross Chad's face. Not wanting to upset the cousin he saw as his protector and friend, he added quickly, "but so have I. In fact all three of us have, so what's the big deal? Speaking of which, he sang out, shucking his pants and underpants and standing by Tommy's bed. "It's sucky time, cousin!" His little, uncircumcised cock was already hard and bobbing in Tommy's face.

Tommy groaned.

"Do I have to?". "Haven't you had enough?"

"Nope," Gabriel said. "I never get enough! It's lots better than using my hand! I'm going to make you suck me all week! Every morning and every night! And so's Chad."

"You would," Tommy retorted, glaring at Chad. "You've always been jealous of me, because I'm bigger and smarter and cuter than you, and Mom likes me best. You love making me do it, and laughing about it! It makes you feel superior!"

"I'm only getting even," Chad said. "You still owe me about six sucks for the ones you made me give you. That's all I want. Give them to me willingly and without complaint, and that's all I'll make you do. Once you've paid them back, you're done and we're even. I won't make you suck me any more after that. And I'll do what Beth makes me do to you to save your butt from Mom. So if she says I have to spank you, or paddle you, or make you suck me or put you on the peg chair, or do anything else, I will. 'Cause I'll have to. But I'm not going to do more than that." He thought for a moment. "You also have to tell Jesse you're sorry, and make things right between the two of you."

"Or what?" Tommy said hotly, sitting up again and wincing as the action stretched his sore butt. "You'll paddle me until I do? You'll make me kiss your butt? What, you want me to tell the little pervert that he can do anything he wants to me from now on? Should I call him up and tell him that he can come over and I'll suck his dick for him? Or let him fuck my butt? You want me to tell him I'll be his little gay friend? Is that what you want?"

"Stop acting stupid," Chad said. "It doesn't make any of us like you any better. Try to remember that I can paddle you, or pull your dick, or flick your balls, or put you on the peg chair, or even make you do worse stuff any time I want. I'm saying you need to tell him that you were wrong for getting mad, and that you should have just said you weren't interested, and that he's still your friend and everything is going to be the same as before. Or tell him the truth, that you really were interested but you freaked out and overreacted."

"I'M NOT GAY!" Tommy snapped, almost screaming "STOP SAYING I'M GAY!" He glared at Chad, looking ready to lunge at him. Pain in his buttocks from his afternoon paddling suddenly reminded him of his extremely vulnerable position with respect to Chad and Gabriel. He slumped again. "Look, I'm not telling him that," he said, somewhat less hotly. "I'm not telling him anything. Just forget it! Jesse and I are completely, totally done!"

"Who cares?" Gabriel chimed in. "My peter's horny and I'm tired of waiting!" He waggled his crotch at Tommy, making his little dick wave in the air. "And you'd better do a good job," he added, "or I'm gonna make you suck me again, after you're done with Chad! That means no teeth, and lots of tongue! Now get on your knees in front of me cousin, and suck me! And rub my butt while you do it. It's gayer that way"

Groaning, Tommy got out of bed and assumed the position in front of Gabriel's small, upward pointing cock. Gabriel's little nubbin was pointing skyward, the head partially retracted to make a little hood over the tip. It was throbbing with his heart beat, the head swelling in time with its jumping motion. Sighing, Tommy reluctantly opened his mouth and sucked the small morsel in, reaching up to grasp the boy's small butt as ordered. He began massaging the velvety soft orbs that just fit his hands, at the same time tonguing the hard, insistent little cock. It really wasn't so bad, he realized. He experimentally, he flicked his tongue around the mostly retracted foreskin, making Gabriel squeeze his butt and thrust in return. It was kind of neat the way Gabriel responded pleasurably to his efforts. He experimented with licking the underside of the rubbery little phallus, noting the increasing frequency of Gabriel's pelvic thrusts as the little boy got more and more excited. Briefly, his mind traveled to Jesse. He wondered if Jesse and Alan were doing something like this right now. He could picture Jesse's curved, bigger cock in his own mouth, with himself licking the tip and Jesse thrusting with increasing pleasure in return. His own cock rose between his legs, and excitement grew in him as he pictured Jesse's smiling face looking down at him, sharing the giving and receiving of pleasure. He squeezed Gabriel's buns harder, pretending they were Jesse's, digging his fingers deeper until they encountered the rougher, wrinkled texture of the boys tight butt hole, with the rough scab running into the center from one side.

"Ow!" Gabriel complained pulling his dick out of Tommy's mouth. "Get your hands out of my butt! You hurt my scab!" His little dick was bobbing in front of Tommy's face, glistening with his saliva.

"Sorry," Tommy muttered. "You told me to rub with your butt!"

"I said rub my butt, not put your finger up it! Just keep your hands out of my crack," Gabriel snapped back. "I'm not gay like you! I don't let guys go there voluntarily."

"I'm not..." Tommy began. He stopped, considering the thoughts he'd just been having. Confused and angry at himself, he opened his mouth and engulfed the other boy's penis, sucking hard and fast. He just needed to get this over with. Gabriel moaned and tensed, and then gripped Tommy's head to hold it in place as he pounded his hairless crotch against Tommy's mouth and made his little dying animal squeals as he came. He held himself tightly against Tommy for several more moments before relaxing and withdrawing his cock. Tommy reached up and swiped his mouth with his hands.

"Not bad," Gabriel said. "You're getting to be a pretty good cock-sucker, cousin! Almost as good as a girl!"

Tommy couldn't resist a retort. "Like you'd know anything about girls!"

"At least I've been sucked by one" Gabriel snapped back. "And I bet you haven't! You probably prefer boys, anyway." He smirked down at his older cousin.

"I do not," Tommy retorted. Jesse lifted a bare foot and ran his toes across Tommy's extended penis, causing Tommy to look downward. His penis was pointing skyward, rock hard and ready for action. A blush infused his cheeks, spreading down his neck. What was the matter with him? He decided to go on the offensive. "I can't help but if my cock thinks your dick is so small that you look like a girl," he snapped.

The smile left Gabriel's face. "I don't look like a girl," he retorted. "Mine's almost as big as Chad's, and he's 13! And anyway, you shouldn't talk – I'm the one that just came in your mouth, remember! And I'm the one who's gonna cum in your mouth a bunch more times! And I like girls better than boys, so there!" He turned towards the doorway. "I'm gonna go take a pee!" he said. "And wash your stupid spit off my peter! And then maybe I'll make you suck me again." He stomped out the door.

"You really shouldn't make him madder," Chad said. "He can do anything he wants to to you right now, you know."

"I know," Tommy said looking regretful. "I just get mad when you guys keep saying I'm gay! I'm not gay! I'm not!"

"Keep telling yourself that," Chad said. "But I don't think you're fooling your wiener." He looked pointedly at Tommy's throbbing hard on, then reached for his pants and slipped them down, pulling his underpants down with them. His scattered downy pubic hairs darkened his groin slightly, in contrast with his brother's now bare crotch. His still undersized penis was more shrunken than usual, looking like a small button with a single hole in it above his tight little plum of a scrotum. "Come on," he said. "Get yourself over here and get it over with. And try not to poke me with that thing," he added, indicating Tommy's upward thrusting organ.

Tommy looked at him pleadingly. "Can't we give it a pass tonight," he said. "My jaw is tired, and the little bastard practically split my lip when he rammed himself in my mouth!"

"Now," Chad said pointing to his shrunken dick.

"How do you expect me to suck it when I can't even see it?" Tommy snapped back. "Least I could see Gabriel's!"

"Want me to squeeze your nuts like Dakota did?" Chad asked. "I could do it, you know. I bet Beth would be glad to come down the hall and hold you down, too, so I can get a good solid squeeze."

Caught between a rock and a hard place, Tommy waddled over on his knees, wincing as he stretched his butt, and looked at the small bump that was his brother's penis. "Hey," he said. "How come the tip of your dick is all red? Did you catch it in your zipper or something?"

"No, I didn't catch it in my zipper or something," Chad said sarcastically. "For your information, while you were sitting around here with a peg up your butt, Jimmy and I were getting blow jobs from Lindsay Kirk!"

"Oh, sure!" Tommy said rolling his eyes. "At a whole girl scout troop was taking turns letting me fuck them at the same time, while Beth licked my butt!"

Chad looked at Tommy, a bit shocked at his language. "You shouldn't use the f-word," he hissed to his brother. "What if Beth hears you? Or Gabriel might tell on you!"

"She didn't hear me," Tommy said. "And Gabriel's not here." He looked at his brother's button of a penis again, reluctant to get started.

"Besides, she really did suck us! Both of us! Joey Turpin made her! He said that her spanking boys in class that were his friends disrespected him, and that she had to suck us to make up for it. He made her suck us until we came in her mouth! Right in front of him! She really went wild! She likes it! She has to suck Alan this week, too." Chad looked down at his brother, still on his knees in front of him, a mocking expression on his face.

"She really did!" Chad insisted. "Joey even said that if she spanks one of us again, he might even make her f – make her f—make her take our wieners inside of her—in her girl place!" He couldn't to bring himself to say the words "fuck" or "vagina."

"Yeah, right," Tommy said.

"Look, I don't care if you believe me," Chad said. "The important thing, is that I got sucked by a girl, and you never have been! And now you have to suck me! So start sucking, little brother! I'll close my eyes and pretend that it's Lindsay sucking me again."

No longer able to stall, Tommy moved his head forward and tentatively licked the tip of his brother's dick, the only part currently sticking out of his body. He stopped and looked up at Chad. "Can't you make it hard first or something?" He complained. "It's not even long enough for me to get it in my mouth."

"That's your problem," Chad said his eyes closed. "It's not my fault that Lindsay gives such good blow jobs!"

"It's not my fault you're hung like a hamster," Tommy muttered, leaning forward to lap his tongue on across the tip of his brother's little button penis again. Chad shivered as his brother's tongue tickled his pee slit. We his resolve to help Gabriel later that evening solidified. It urged by Chad's shiver, Tommy licked his brother's penis head harder, sliding his lips back and forth while he licked the tip. Without being told, he reached up and began gently caressing Chad's butt, trying to coax him into erection and get this over with. Off to the side of the two boys, Gabriel opened the bedroom door still start naked, pausing in the doorway transfixed by the scene. The boys, one with his eyes shut, the other focusing solely on his brother's genitals and the job he was doing with them, didn't notice.

It took Tommy almost 2 minutes to coax his brother to hardness, Chad small underdeveloped penis finally stretching out to its full 2 inches. Because his tongue was tired, Tommy then shifted his technique and began moving his mouth up and down the shaft of his brother's organ as soon as it had extended to a workable length, pulling out until his lips were almost off the tip, then pushing in until his lips touched Chad's groin. Chad had his head thrown back, now imagining that it was Cynthia sucking him like that. The image heightened his excitement, and he gradually rose onto his toes, the insistant pressure of impending orgasm building inside his groin. With a little cry he pulled his brother's head all the way in on the shaft, grunting loudly as he emptied his few thin drops of semen into the back of his brother's throat. He shuddered with pleasure as he settled back on his heels, then released Tommy's head and opened his eyes.

Behind Gabriel in the hall there was a burst of applause. Gabriel jumped in surprise, and Tommy and Chad's hands both snapped around, each horrified to discover that Dakota and Beth had come up behind the naked Gabriel in the hallway, and were now applauding loudly with smirks on their faces. "Nice show," Beth commented. "I'd slip a few dollar bills into your butt cracks, but I left my purse in the room."

"Nice little dink," Dakota commented. "Even if it is smaller than your dorky brother's, it's kinda cute."

"Shut the door!" both Tommy and Chad wailed simultaneously. Startled, it took Gabriel several long seconds to come to life and dash in the door, slamming it behind him. By then, Chad had dived for cover among his bed covers. Tommy was frozen on his knees, his cock still throbbing in front of him.

"What were you doing," Chad snapped to Gabriel. "They saw us!"

"Sorry," Gabriel said nonchalantly. "But it was just your sister and mine," he added. "Sisters see you naked all the time." He looked at Chad, still hiding under the sheet. "Oh," he said. "not when we're getting sucked, I guess."

Tommy's genitals were aching for release. He knew if he could just touch his penis, just give it one stroke, he'd have the most satisfying orgasm he'd ever had in his life. He tried to think of a way to make that happen. But he couldn't very well play with himself with these two in the room, and Beth had already warned him he'd be paddled if he went to the bathroom. She'd also taken his top sheet and threatened dire punishment if he put on any clothing, so there was nowhere to hide. Almost shaking with horniness, he climbed into his bed, facing away from the other two boys. Chad crawled out from under his sheet and glanced at his underpants, briefly considering putting them on. Then he shrugged. Everyone in his family had seen him naked over and over lately. He might as well be comfortable. He shut off the light and climbed into his own bed, pulling the sheet over him. Gabriel lifted the sheet and scrambled into the bed beside him, turning his back to Chad as he had the day before and nestling tightly against Chad's front, so that Chad's flaccid but orgasm swollen penis nestled between his soft buns. He took Chad's right hand and firmly placed in over his own genitals, cupping Chad's fingers around his package. "You've got to protect me," he said, snuggling closer to Chad's front. He place his hand firmly over Chad's, molding his cousin's fingers around his small, slightly damp shaft. Idly, Chad fingered the boy's small, soft penis, so unlike his own with its projecting foreskin. Gabriel sighed and snuggled closer to him. "That's nice," he said, grinding his butt into Chad's penis. "It makes me feel sleepy." In moments, little boy's breathing was regular and even.

Chad must've drifted off, too because the next thing he knew it was pitch black, and Gabriel was facing him in the bed, shaking his shoulder. "Come on, wake up, Chad," he whispered urgently. "My hard on is all ready and I wanna get him now!"

"What?" Chad said groggily, trying to figure out what Gabriel was talking about.

"I wanna fuck his butt now! Get up!" Gabriel whispered insistently.

"Okay, Okay, I'm up," Chad whispered back. He reached over and turned on his own bed light. The clock said 1:14. Gabriel was already climbing out of bed, heading towards Tommy's. "Hang on," Chad said, remembering. "I've got to get you ready first." Reaching over to Tommy's bed stand, he searched in the drawer and found Tommy's hidden stash of hand lotion. He squeezed a large amount on his hand and beckoned to Gabriel. The little boy pranced over in front of him, unable to stand still in his excitement.

"I'm gonna get him, I'm gonna get him!" He whispered over and over as Chad liberally coated his now throbbingly hard little penis with lotion, making sure to put an extra thick coating at the tip and pulling back the boy's foreskin to make sure it was lubricated underneath..

He looked at Gabriel's penis critically. "Okay, I think you're ready," he whispered. "But remember to stick it in slow to start with. We don't want to rip him open like you!" The two boys crept over to Tommy's bed, where he was lying on his stomach, his face buried in a pillow. Chad climbed on his back, settling on Tommy shoulder blades and pinning both his arms. Gabriel clambered on top of Tommy's legs and satl just behind his butt, reaching forward and spreading the globes of his buttocks to critically examine his target. Tommy came awake with a start.

"Hey, what you you guys doing! Get off me!" He said.

"I'm only to explain this once, Tommy, so listen up," Chad said softly. "Gabriel is going to stick his wiener up your butt, like you did to him! He's got to do it so you two will be even! So just hold still, and be quiet, and take it like a man! I greased him up so it won't hurt too bad, but if it does, bite your pillow."

"Yeah, if you yell, the girls will come! You don't want the girls seeing you taking up the chute, do you?" Gabriel added.

"He's gonna WHAT!" Tommy said, his voice rising.

"SHHHHHH!" Chad shushed. "Do you want Beth to come in and watch it, too? Just relax and let's get it over with so I can go back to sleep."

Come on guys," Tommy pleaded. "You don't have to do this, Gabriel! I said I was sorry!"

"Sorry it doesn't make us even," Gabriel said. He leaned forward and spit in Tommy's butt crack. "There, that will make my peter slip in easier," he said. He shifted position, scootching up Tommy's legs so that his dick was in Tommy's butt crack. Tommy squeezed his butt together tightly.

"Come on, Tommy, you're only making this difficult," Chad said. "You know you've got to do it, or you guys won't ever be even," he said.

"But he'll hurt me," Tommy said.

"I greased him a real good," Chad said. "It'll probably just slip right in. Especially if you open yourself up and relax. Just push back at him like you're trying to take a poo when he goes in."

"But I don't want to get fucked in the butt!" Tommy said, his voice rising an entire octave.

"Quiet!" Chad hissed. "Look, Tommy, this is going to happen! It has to! You have to let him do it!"

Tommy had become deathly white all over his body. Chad wondered, briefly, if this is how condemned prisoners looked as they made the last walk to the electric chair. He twisted his head around to look at the two boys holding him down. "Pleeeeeeease?" He said plaintively. "Pleeeeeeease no!"

Chad shook his head. "Listen to me, Tommy. I know what it feels like! That third-grader they let do me was every bit as big as Gabriel! And those plastic wieners they used on me were a lot bigger! Try to relax! Push out, like you're trying to take a poo! It hurts a lot less that way!"

Slowly, reluctantly, Tommy relaxed his butt, his whole body remaining tense, however. Gabriel climbed off of Tommy's legs and reached down and prodded of them apart as far as he could. He clambered between them and snuggled his groin out against Tommy's butt, leaning forward and trying guide his rock hard little peter into Tommy's crack. He thrust experimentally, finding the tip of his penis was nowhere near Tommy's barely visible orifice. "It won't work," he said. "I'm too small."

"You'll have to get on your back, Tommy," Chad said. "Like I had to in school. That opens you up more. "You know, get in the inspection position. I'll help hold your legs to make it easier." He shifted his weight off of Tommy's shoulders, sitting by the head of Tommy's bed. Tommy didn't move. "Come on, Tommy," Chad said. When Tommy still didn't move, he added, "or do I have to get Beth?"

With an audible groan, Tommy rolled over, his face looking fearful. "Do I have to?" he asked plaintively.

"Stop stalling, Tommy," Chad replied. "Just lift your legs up and let's get this over with. I wanna go back to sleep." Wincing with pain as the movement stretched his sore butt out, Tommy lifted both his legs over his head and grasped them with his hands, allowing Chad to grasp him by his heels. Gabriel reached over and stuffed the corner of Tommy spare pillow into his mouth, cramming in more pillow until Tommy's mouth was stuffed. The whites of Tommy's eyes glinted in the semi darkness. Gabriel scooted forward and tried to line his penis up with Tommy's butt again.

"It's too low," he complained. "I still can't reach it."

"Get the pillows was off my bed," Chad suggested. "Put them under his back to raise his butt. Gabriel scrambled to get the pillows, his lotion coated penis bobbing and glistening in the air. When he returned, Chad helped Tommy lift his butt so the pillows could go under his back, propping his bottom a good 6 inches into the air. Gabriel scooted forward and leaned between Tommy's legs, reaching down to his crotch to line the tip of his penis up against Tommy's now much more accessible butt hole. Tommy felt the cold, lotioned tip brush his orifice, steely hardness behind it as the boy pressed steadily forward.

"Yeah, that works," Gabriel said, increasing the pressure on Tommy's butt hole. The little boy's penis felt like velvet covered steel against Tommy's orifice as he continued to shove forward.

"Remember what I said, Tommy," Chad said. "Relax and push out like you're going to poo. It's easier that way." When Tommy still remained tense, Chad added "Believe me, I know - - I've had lots bigger things shoved up me!" He looked at Gabriel, who was still trying to guide his penis into Tommy's butt. "No offense," he said.

Gabriel didn't replied, only continuing to push forward. Tommy tried to will himself to relax, and then suddenly Gabriel's little penis plunged in, stretching his butt hole painfully as it rammed enthusiastically inside. Gabriel's groin pressed against Tommy's sore buttocks, causing him to wince and his butt hole to tighten.

"Hey, that feels good!" Gabriel said. "Do that again!" Tommy relaxed his butt hole again. Gabriel, mildly disappointed, tried pulling himself out a bit to thrust back in. His little penis exited entirely, smacking against his stomach. "Oops," he said, reaching between his legs. "It came out." He forced his little penis down again, lining up with Tommy and then shoving roughly back in. Tommy winced again, his butt hole tightening again against his will, and let out a little moan into the pillow.

"Yeah, keep doing that!" Gabriel said. He tried to ease himself a little bit out to thrust back in, once again pulling his entire penis out. "Darn it!" he said. He lined himself up, and thrust in even harder causing another moan from Tommy in another tightening of Tommy's orifice. "Hey it this is fun!" Gabriel said. He pulled out just a little bit, this time only about half an inch, so the head of his penis continued to impale his cousin, and immediately thrust back in again Now getting the hang of it, he started a gentle rocking motion, moving his penis only about half an inch each way, so that it remained inside his cousin's butt. Tommy began making low moaning noises into the pillow, timed with each of his cousin's thrusts, digging his fingertips into his legs in the battle to hold steady. Chad gripped him tightly by his ankles. The bottom inch of Tommy's rectum was starting to burn from the irritation of the little boy's penis. Yet at the same time, his own penis had started to erect, and was soon brushing his stomach, the head throbbing and a powerful sexual need building inside of him. Gabriel continued to rock vigorously, his little penis rubbing inside his cousin as more and more powerful feelings built inside the little boy. Despite having already cum three times that day, he could feel an orgasm building within him. He slowed his pace to make his humiliation of his cousin last.

Tommy, meanwhile, was experiencing the oddest combination of burning rectal pain and aching need for release. He had to touch himself, he just had to! In desperation, he let go of his right leg, leaving Chad the hold it down, and wormed his right hand in between his body and Gabriel's. Frantically, he circled his penis with his right hand and squeezed the tip, running his fingers over the ridge of the head. The feel of a little boy's body against his groin and his butt intensified his excitement. Letting go with his left hand, he clutched Gabriel's small back and hugged him closely as, moaning more loudly around the pillow, his body stiffened and his penis jumped. Four times it ejected spatters of thin liquid, releasing the pent-up tensions that had built within him in the hours since his forced masturbation earlier that day. With each of his pelvic contractions, his butt hole tightened powerfully on the little boy who was ramming his penis between Tommy's legs. That pressure was too much, and with a series of bleats like a little animal, Gabriel also came, driving hard into Tommy's butt and then collapsing with his penis still spasming inside his older cousin's rectum.

"Hey, leggo!" Gabriel said his senses returned to him and he caught his breath. He shoulder to Tommy's let arm aside. "You got you stuff on me!" He pushed himself up off Tommy's stomach, eying the sticky mess on his own belly distastefully.

"Go to the bathroom and take a quick shower," Chad suggested. "Wash your wiener, too. And use soap. They told us in school people have bacteria in their butts that's not good for you if you get it in your mouth, but it's okay if you wash it off good." Gabriel dashed out the door, still looking disgusted with having Tommy's semen on him.

Chad released Tommy's legs, and he let them settle back onto the bed. He reached up and took the pillow out of his mouth. Chad could see a few tears had leaked out of his eyes, but he wasn't crying. Getting up, Chad handed him several tissues from the tissue box. Mechanically, Tommy wiped his stomach and penis clean, and reached gingerly between his buns to wipe the lotion off of his now sore butt hole area. He leaned over and threw the tissues in the trash, and looked at Chad plaintively, almost like he was about to cry. "What's wrong with me?" he said to Chad almost in a whisper.

"Well, let's see," Chad said. "You're ugly, and your wiener looks funny, and your nose is too big, and you have a tendency to shoot your mouth off when you should be quiet. You're the one who taught me not to do that and then you turn around and do it."

"I don't mean that," Tommy said. "I mean, I mean,..."

"How come gay stuff makes you get hard and makes you cum?" Chad asked, showing he knew exactly what Tommy was talking about. "I'd say it's because you like it."

Tommy flopped down on the bed again. "But I don't want to like it," he said mournfully. "I don't want to be gay. I want to like girls."

Chad's anger at his brother had been completely sated by the events he'd just witnessed. All he felt for his brother at the moment was a kind of pity and a powerful sense of empathy. "I don't think you're all gay," he said. "I think you do like girls some. But maybe right at this moment you like boys more."

"You can't like boys and girls both," Tommy said. "You have to like one or the other!"

His empathy for his brother overwhelming him, Chad shook his head. "I don't think so," he said. "I think a lot of people are kind of flexible, and can have fun with whoever they're with. I think maybe you're like that!" He was thinking of himself as he said it.

"That's stupid," Tommy said. He was scrubbing his stomach with more tissues, trying to remove the residual stickiness. He wished he was allowed to use the bathroom. He probed his butt hole delicately. "Stupid little brat," he muttered. "He didn't have to be so rough!"

"You made him bleed," Chad reminded Tommy. "I don't think you can complain about him being rough."

"You're all against me," Tommy said. "You, and Gabriel, and Beth, and Dakota too!" He settled back on the bed, looking at the ceiling. "This has been the worst day of my life!" He muttered. Chad said nothing, climbing back into his own bad but leaving his bed light on. In short order, Gabriel was back, climbing in and pressing his still damp back against Chad. Chad reached over to turn out the light.

"Psssst! Tommy!" Gabriel said. "That was fun! I want another blow job tomorrow morning just like the one you gave me tonight!"

"I suppose you wanna butt-fuck me again tomorrow, too!" Tommy muttered.

"Naw," Gabriel said it, snuggling his butt against Chad's groin and taking Chad's hand and firmly placing it over his own genitals. "It wasn't that fun. It keeps falling out. I'm not going to take you up the chute anymore," he said. "We're all even there. But you still gotta suck me! All week!" He prodded Chad's hand, encouraging his older cousin to began gently rubbing his little penis, sighing as Chad complied. "You're the best cousin ever," he said, snuggling more tightly to Chad.

"I showed have known," Tommy grumbled to the ceiling in the dark room. "You guys are going to make me suck you all day tomorrow!"

"I wouldn't worry about us," Chad said. "I'd worry about Beth. And Dakota. And what they have in mind for you tomorrow!"