Boy Trap

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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The Boy Trap

[Collette]
I couldn’t wait for my Cousin Emily to arrive. This was going to be the best weekend ever. I remember when it was all set up about a month ago. My mom and my aunt went to the same high school in a town about 400 miles away. The high school was having a reunion and they were going.

We were at dinner one night and mom said, “Kids, your Aunt Grace and I are going to our reunion and we’ll be gone for 4 days. We decided that you are old enough to leave you kids alone.

Ray you’ll be in charge. You’ve watched your sister when we go out. You’re 16 now and I think you are mature enough to handle the responsibility.

Collette, I don’t want you giving your brother any trouble.”

I wanted to protest, after all, I’m 12 years old. I’m not a baby anymore but I kept quiet and listened to mom.

“There’s one more thing. Your aunt and I discussed this. Emily will be staying over too.”

“Yippee!” I said.

“Wait a minute,” my brother said.

Mom cut him off. “Look at it this way. The girls can entertain each other and they will be out of your hair. They get along fine. Emily’s always been the perfect house guest when she’s slept over before.

And there is one more thing: double pay. There is no sense paying two babysitters.”

My brother’s eyes lit up and he just said, “OK.”

And now the day arrived, and I can’t wait until Emily gets here I have so much to tell her.

[Ray]

I wasn’t very happy when mom told me that I would be babysitting my sister for an entire weekend – more than that 4 days and 3 nights. I don’t mind watching my sister. She’s a nice enough girl and we usually get along fine, but she’s a little girl and I hate it when she gets into my stuff. I can put up with her while my parents are out for dinner or a movie, but a whole weekend?

Then there’s Emily. She’s kind of cute and if she were a little older and not my cousin, I’d be tempted to hit on her.

At first, I was disappointed when mom told me that I would be taking care of her too, but mom does have a point: the girls do get along together, and it would probably be easier taking care of both of them than just my sister alone.

The extra money didn’t hurt either.

[Emily]

I was so excited when I heard that I was going to stay over at Collette’s for a whole weekend. We get along so well. We only live a couple of blocks apart and are in the same class at school and our birthdays are just weeks apart, so she’s almost like a twin sister to me. She’s my bestest friend and we share everything together.

So I was a bit confused when she called me yesterday and told me she had something to show me but couldn’t tell me what it was until I got over there this coming weekend.

[Collette]

“They’re here!” I nearly screamed as my aunt and uncle pulled into the driveway. I bounced down the steps and out the door. They were barely out of the car when I gave them all a hug.

Emily asked me, “So what’s the big thing you have to show me.”

I told her “Not now. Wait until everyone leaves and we get settled. Let me help you with your bags.”

Mom, dad and Ray came out. There was a round of hugs and kisses and mom said, “Will you boys get the bags and help pack the car.

As much as I love my parents and my aunt and uncle, I couldn’t wait for them to go.

Fortunately, mom is the practical type, “Look everybody, we can talk in the car. With lunch and pee breaks we’ll just barely make it there by dark.”

There was another round of hugs and kisses with the adults leaving us.

My mother had her final words, “Ray, don’t forget. If you have any problems call Mrs. Henson; she knows you’re watching the girls this weekend. Then call us. All the emergency numbers are on the refrigerator. I left money so you can order in a pizza. There’s plenty of food in the refrigerator and the girls can help you with cooking the casserole I left.”

My aunt had words for cousin, “Emily, behave yourself. You’re growing up to be a nice young lady, so try to act like it. Play nice with Collette and don’t give Ray any problems.”

The car doors finally closed and the car backed out of the driveway with everyone waving. I watched as it turned the corner and disappeared from view.

[Ray]

I thought they’d never leave. I had things to do myself. First I’d have to get the girls settled, and then I’d call my friend Darrin and tell him about the video I got last week. We might be able to crowd into my room and watch it, but I’d really like to see it on the big screen TV down in the family room. If I could just figure out a way to get the girls out of the house for a while.

I had thought about taking them to the mall and dropping them off, but that would be irresponsible. If I did that, mom and dad would kill me and it would be the end of my babysitting assignments forever.

I racked my brain for another solution, and just couldn’t come up with anything that assure that they would leave and not come back unannounced.

[Emily]

I could tell that Collette was tense and fidgety the whole time our families were talking. I assumed that it must have been over the big thing she had to show me. I asked her about it and she told me that she’d tell me later. It must have been something really big if she didn’t want to talk about it on the phone or with other people around. We occasionally share really big secrets like when we each got our first periods.

Everyone finally left and Ray asked us, “So what do you girls plan on doing?”

Collette responded, “We’ll just go upstairs and look at my computer. I got a new fashion program I want to show Emily.”

That’s it? A fashion program? This was the big thing she wanted to show me?

She went on, “How about you?”

“I’ll just hang out down here, maybe play a game on the TV downstairs.”

[Collette]

I was glad to hear that my brother was going to play a game on the TV. It was good for him because as he put it the games are a much better “experience” on the big screen rather than on his computer.

It also meant that he would be absorbed for hours and wouldn’t come up to where the bedrooms are so we could have more privacy.

I grabbed Emily by the hand and led her upstairs.

When we got to my room she asked, “So what’s so special about this fashion program?”

I giggled and said, “Wait and see.”

I launched a video that showed a boring picture of a room. Then she recognized it. “That’s your brother’s room!”

“Yes it is,” I confirmed.

“What is this? How did you get these pictures?”

“I put a wireless camera in the heating vent. It’s not the best angle and the lighting isn’t so good.”

“You’re spying on your brother?”

“WAS spying on him. I took the camera out yesterday. I didn’t want to get caught doing it.”

“So did you see anything interesting?”

“I sure did. Watch this.” I reached over my cousin’s shoulder again and fast forwarded the video. There was a whole bunch of nothing but an empty chair until suddenly Ray popped into view. I stopped the video there and resumed normal speed.

“Is that a DVD he has there?” Emily asked.

“Yes, we can watch movies on our computers, but it’s much better on the high def TV downstairs.”

We watched as Raymond put the DVD in the player and set back to watch it on the monitor. Because of the angle of the camera, we only got a poor view of his screen but it was enough to show that it was a porn flick.

We could only make out the very brightest sections of the screen and most of the time saw nothing but got an occasional glimpse of what might be a woman’s breast or even a penis.

“Oh man, this is cool,” Emily said. “I wish we could see the picture better.”

“Wait, it gets even better,” I assured her.

We watched for about another 5 minutes with nothing really happening other than Raymond changing positions in his chair. Then it happened. He reached off camera and got a box of tissues. Then he undid his belt and unzipped his pants. He lifted his butt off the seat and slid them down.

“Oh wow,” Emily said as she saw the bulge in his underwear. “Did he pee himself?” she said noticing the wet spot.

“I don’t know. Wait for it. Here it comes.”

Raymond lifted his butt again and pulled down his underwear revealing his penis. It was big (at least a half foot long), red and stiff.

Emily stopped breathing for a moment. When she resumed, she said, “Omigod, look at that thing. It’s huge!”

I giggled, “He’s bigger than Bobby Miller and Eric Anderson put together. Remember that time we watched them make pee for us in the first grade?”

“Yeah, those little penises looked like their dinky pinkies. Your brother’s is really big and it’s stiff. I didn’t know they could do that.”

“I think that’s an erection like they talked about in our human relations class.”

“I wish I could see it more clearly. Wha … What’s he doing?”

I watched this video several times already, so described the action, “He’s grabbing it with his hand. Now watch this …” I decided further commentary wasn’t necessary as it was obvious that he was moving his hand up and down the shaft and over the head.

“What’s he doing? Why is he doing that?”

“I think it’s called ‘jerking off.’ I heard some boys say that. It’s supposed to make them feel good. Keep watching.”

My stomach churned as we watched in silence as my masturbating brother increased the tempo of his rubbing. His whole body tensed and he arched his back. He held this position frantically rubbing away.

Finally, I whispered, “Here it comes.”

Just then a shot of white liquid jumped from his penis followed by another, and then another and so on for a dozen or more blasts. Finally, he collapsed and stopped rubbing, liquid still dribbling out of the end of his penis.

“Wow,” Emily said breathing heavily as if she had just finished a race. “What *was* that?”

“I think it’s semen: the stuff that makes babies.”

“I didn’t know it came out like that. I thought it came out like pee. I wondered how boys could decide when to make pee and when to make sperm.”

“I think they have to rub it like my brother did. I think that’s what makes sperm come out.”

We kept watching but it was anticlimactic: Ray cleaned himself up with a tissue and got redressed. His penis seemed to be shrinking.

[Emily]

I was amazed as I watched the video. My stomach was in a knot and I felt like I was wetting myself. There was nothing I could do about it. My eyes were glued to my cousin’s monitor watching my other cousin do something I could barely comprehend.

“When did all this happen?” I asked

“The day before yesterday.”

“Can I get a copy? I got my flash drive with me.”

“That’s good. I don’t have a spare. I made a copy on mine and put it in my locker at school.”

“I wonder how often he does this.”

“I don’t know. I just thought it would be fun to spy on my brother. I never expected anything like this.”

“Too bad you took out the camera. I’d like to see if he does it again.”

“I didn’t want to get caught.”

“Does he know you have the video?”

“Of course not. I don’t want to get in trouble.”

“Think, girl. You’re not the one in trouble. He is. Do you think he’d want anyone to see the video?”

“I don’t think so, but won’t I get in trouble if I show it to anyone? I was afraid to show it to you and you’re my bestest friend.”

“I think just threatening to show it would be enough. Does he have a girlfriend?”

“Ex-girlfriend. He just broke up with Pamela Morris. It was kind of messy.”

“She’d be ideal. She’d want to see something like this to get back at him.”

“I’d really like to embarrass my brother, but I’d like to wait for the right time.”

“Now is the right time.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean. We show him the video so he knows we have it and then we threaten him with showing it to Pam.”

“And?”

“And then we tell him if he doesn’t do what we say, we’ll send the video to her and maybe even some of his friends.”

“Blackmail my own brother?”

“Why not? It will be fun.”

“What will we do with him?”

“I don’t know. Make him take off all his clothes. Make him do that thing he did while watching the movie. Maybe we’ll watch the movie with him. We can do anything. We’ll make it up as we go along.”

“I don’t know. This is making my stomach tie up in a knot. I think I’m going to get sick.”

“Come on. I’ll be there with you. I’ll back you up. When are you ever going to get a chance like this again? We got the house to ourselves. Our parents won’t be back until Monday. We’re not going to get a lot of opportunities like this again. At least I won’t.”

“OK, I’ll think about it.”

“Let’s watch the video again. Then I might take a shower. I think I wet my pants the last time.”

Collette giggled, “Me too. It makes me feel funny all over, but especially ‘down there’ if you know what I mean.

Twenty minutes later, my panties were doubly wet.

-=o=-

[Ray]

Mom and dad were right. The girls were good company for each other. They disappeared into Collette’s room and I didn’t hear a peep out of them.

I must have played the game for hours until I got hungry. I went upstairs and called for the girls. “Collette, Emily, I’m putting together some lunch. You girls want any?”

I heard the reply, “Yes, we sure do. Are you done with your game?

“Yes, why?”

“I have something I want to show Emily on the big TV.

“I hope it won’t take long. I want to play another game after lunch.”

“It will only take about 15 minutes.”

“OK then.”

The girls went down to the playroom and called up immediately, “Ray, can you come down here and help us. I can’t get my video to run.”

“Now?”

“Please!” came the little girl sing-song response. I hate it when she does that to me. It reminds me of by ex-girlfriend, Pam. I can’t resist a girl when she does that. I bet she’s making puppy-dog eyes too.

“OK,” I grumbled and went downstairs.

There the two girls were, giggling. They had some sort of plot going, but I didn’t know what. Collette handed me a USB stick.

“All you have to do is plug it in and launch the application.”

“Will you do it for us?”

I sighed, “OK.”

As I was doing this Collette said, “You might want to stay and watch this with us. I think you’ll find it interesting.”

“I think not.” My sister and I have different tastes in the kind of programs and games we like.

“Just a couple of minutes?”

“Oh what the heck.” My eyes grew big when I saw what came up. It was a picture of my room!

I was so shocked I couldn’t say anything. My sister grabbed the remote and fast forwarded until I came into view. I watched as I put the DVD into the player. “NO! STOP! DON’T SHOW ANYMORE.” I screamed, but the girls ignored me.

I tried to grab the remote back to stop the video, but with both girls fighting me, that was a more difficult task than I thought it would be.

Collette confronted me, “It won’t do any good. I’ve seen it, all of it already. Also I have a backup copy safely tucked away.”

I gave up the fight. “Wait until mom and dad get back. You’re going to be in big trouble,” I threatened.

“You can tell them if you want, but it’s going to upset them a lot. I might get in some trouble for spying on you. You’re going to get in really big trouble for what you did.

Besides, nobody but Emily and I have seen it so far. Do you want us to show it to other girls?”

Shit! These little bitches had me by the balls and they knew it.

“What do you want?”

“First, just watch the video with us.”

I said nothing but just looked at my feet. I slowly raised my eyes back up to the screen. It was like watching a train wreck. There was horror there, but I could not take my eyes off it.

The girls caught everything! I swallowed the lump in my throat and felt it tighten up in my stomach. I thought I was going to get sick.

It got worse with every second of the video that went by: first my disrobing, then my masturbating and finally ejaculating. It would have been bad enough to be confronted with it if I was watching it on my own, but having two pre-teen girls watching it with me made it all the more embarrassing. I didn’t look at them and they were silent, but I could feel their presence.

The video ended.

[Emily]

“So what did you think of Collette’s video, cousin?”

“I’ll give you $50 for it. You can’t show anyone.”

“No,” I said before Collette could accept the offer.

“OK $100. That’s all I got.”

I shook my head again.

“What do you girls want?”

“You.”

“What do you mean, me?”

“I mean that for the rest of this weekend, you’re our slave. You’ll do everything Collette or I tell you to do.”

“OK, what do you want?”

“First we want to see your thing.”

“My what?”

“Your penis. Show it to us.”

“I can’t do that.”

“Yes you can or we show the video to other girls."

He tried to delay, “Here? Now?”

“What part of slave don’t you understand?”

Ray fumbled at the fly on his jeans.

“No. The whole thing. Take all of your clothes off.” I added. I felt a thrill, a rush of power, It made me feel so good to be a girl. My heart was pounding, my throat was dry, my panties were wet and I was enjoying every minute of it.

Ray blushed deeply as he slowly disrobed in front of the Collette and me. I could tell he was defeated and had no means nor will to resist.

He stopped when he got down to his underwear.

“All of them, brother,” Collette commanded, “There’s no sense stopping there. We can see everything through the cloth, and we’ve seen everything in the video.”

Ray stepped out of his shorts and stood up.

“Hands on head and turn around, slowly; Collette and I want to see everything.”

We broke out in giggles as he slowly turned around. I let out a wolf whistle by the time he got his back to them. “Cute buns,”

He completed his pirouette and stood before us. Having accomplished our primary objective, I didn’t know what to do next.

[Collette]

Although I knew it was going to happen, I was still stunned when my brother got undressed for us. I’d had seen him naked before, but I was about 4 which would have made him about 8. He has grown up a lot since then in more ways than one.

My brother picked up his clothes and made to put them on.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“I did what you told me.”

“We’re not done yet. You will remain naked until we tell you otherwise. Why aren’t you big and hard like in the video? We want to see that. We want to see you do that.”

“It doesn’t work that way.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean a boy has to be sexually aroused to make it hard.”

“Like looking at the movie?”

“Well, that would work.”

“OK, so go get it and bring it down here. We can all watch it. You can get hard and then you can do that thing you did on the video.” I couldn’t bring myself to say “jerk off” or even “masturbate.”

He went to put on his shorts.

“What are you doing?”

“I can’t be naked upstairs.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. Who’s going to see?”

“We have neighbors, you know.”

“They can’t see nothing. Besides you think they have nothing better to do than look in our windows all day? Just do it in the nude and be quick about it,” He was beginning to piss me off with his stalling.

[Ray]

I was too shocked to have even one coherent thought. Before I knew it I was standing naked in front of my cousin and my sister. The last time anyone saw my penis other than my doctor was a bunch of us boys and girls when we played strip poker when we were 13. At least I got to see some girl titties, so it was sort of equal.

This was out and out domination. The girls held all the cards and I couldn’t think of a way out of it.

When the girls sent me upstairs to get the video, it was too much. The playroom, the bathroom, my bedroom had some degree of privacy. I had used each to masturbate. But the main floor of the house was open and exposed. I can’t recall every being naked there.

But the girls insisted I remain naked. So up the steps I went. When I got to the main floor, I got down on all fours and crawled along so I could remain below window sill level.

When I got to the stairs leading to where the bedrooms were, there was no more possibility for concealment. I ran up them as fast as I could. I felt immensely better (better being a relative term given my situation) when I got to my room.

I sat on my bed with my elbows on my knees and rested my head in my hands. A nauseating feeling overtook me. “I can’t believe the girls caught me like that. This has got to be a nightmare. I have to wake up.”

Waking up didn’t happen. Here I was alone in my bedroom, naked like a hundred times before. Sometimes it was innocent like when changing clothes; other times it was with an engorged cock, looking at porn flailing on it furiously.

Now my “man cave” was the scene of the crime: a crime I committed and got caught at by my 12-year-old sister. And for every crime there was a punishment. In this case, I didn’t know how far the punishment would go. I was hoping that it would be over after we all watched the movie together.

I thought about staying in my room for the rest of the weekend or getting dressed, but I thought better of it. The more I pissed off my sister and my cousin, the more severe the punishment was likely to be. I got the CD and retraced my steps to the downstairs playroom. The girls were chatting and giggling when I got there.

[Collette]

I was getting a bit annoyed with my brother. He was taking too long to get the DVD. But then I had some sympathy for him. What if it were I who had to walk around the house naked? I don’t think I could do it even if nobody was home. I could just imagine how embarrassing it must have been for him.

But I wasn’t going to let his embarrassment be a barrier to Emily and me having fun. She’s right, this may be the last time we have this opportunity for a while. While she and I get together a lot, we seldom have an empty house to play in.

My brother finally arrived.

“Put it in the player,” I commanded, “Let’s see what you like to look at. Come, sit between me and Emily.”

Ray really didn’t have a choice so he sat there between Emily and me. It felt extra empowering to be there fully dressed all the way down to our sneakers with a naked boy between us. I could not have even dreamed of a situation like his a week ago.

I clicked on the remote and the movie started. As in the real movie, they had trailers for other films made by the company. One of them showed a woman spanking a man. I really liked that. Neither my brother nor I have been spanked since we were little kids. Our parents figured grounding and extra chores were better punishments once we were old enough to understand.

It gave me a thrill to imagine my brother draped across my lap like a little boy.

Emily apparently liked it too. “Can you get that one?” she asked, “I’d like to see that.”

Most of the trailers were just straight sex. Some of it seemed OK. Most of it was gross. Especially the parts where women put the men’s penises in their mouths – yuck. On the other hand, watching men lick at women’s clits made me clinch my legs together. I know what my fingers feel like down there. I wonder what a tongue would feel like. But I’m not so sure I want a boy seeing me down there.

Although a lot of the scenes were gross, I was delighted to see 60 inches of full screen dripping and cumming cocks.

Finally the main movie began. It opened with a scene of two naked women in bed kissing and hugging each other. Emily and I looked at each other and giggled. We heard about boys with boys and girls with girls but didn’t actually know anyone like that. We talked about what it would be like to be with another girl but weren’t brave enough to try anything.

Meanwhile back in the movie, two men walked in and the women stopped what they were doing and started undressing the men. No explanation was given. I quickly decided that there wasn’t much of a plot to these movies.

From there the movie became a lesson in mathematics: how many different holes can two men stick their penises in on two women? It made no sense there wasn’t any order to it, and it was repetitive. If it weren’t for the novelty of it and the effect it had on my brother, I would have turned it off.

Ray’s limp penis slowly inflated as he watched. I kept stealing glances at it, monitoring its progress. I caught Emily looking too.

[Ray]

This was a really hot movie. What my sister didn’t know was that I had been watching it whenever I got a chance for about a week now. I had several movies, and my friend Darrin and I would swap out movies. We’d even watch them together when we had the chance. We talked about how me masturbated while watching but never did it together.

This movie made me hard. It was difficult to find it as arousing as it did before with two girls watching me, but I couldn’t not respond to what I was seeing on the screen. I was caught between trying to enjoy the movie and the embarrassment of getting an erection in front of the girls.

I was up and hard as I was going to get when my sister said, “Do that thing you were doing the last time you watched the movie.”

I didn’t really want to do “that thing” with my kid sister and cousin watching. However, I was reluctant to waste a perfectly good erection. I hate it when I get one and can’t do anything about it. Now I was actually being invited to pleasure myself.

I thought about it for a couple of moments and decided that I was going to lose this argument with the girls. I might as well cut my losses and do it. At least I’d get something out of it.

Emily jumped up, pulled out her phone and snapped a picture.

“Hey!” I said, but Collette came to her defense.

“Get used to it, brother. Emily and I are going to be doing a lot of that this weekend,” she said, snapping a picture of her own.

I doubt that the pictures would be any more incriminating than the video the girls had of me. I tried to concentrate on the movie instead of the girls around me.

[Emily]

Ray grabbed his penis and started pulling the skin on the shaft over the head back and forth. I saw other men and some women do that in the trailers to the move. It must be a thing all men do.

I watched him really closely. This was more interesting than what was going on on the screen. Besides we could watch the movie again if we wanted.

Collette and I watched for maybe 10 minutes and although it was fun, I was getting impatient. “Make it do the squirt thing,” I ordered.

“I’m trying,” Ray responded.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean it takes time.”

“How much time?”

“I don’t know. It varies. It depends on how horny I am. Sometimes it takes a couple of minutes, sometimes 15 or maybe even more.” I didn’t know that.

“So how horny are you now?”

“No very. It’s difficult for a boy to get excited when there are girls watching him … and if you don’t stop asking questions, it may never happen. I have to concentrate to do this.”

Initially I got angry that he’d talk to me like this, but then I realized he was probably right. I’m not a boy and I’ve never done this, so I don’t know what it’s like.

“Sorry!” I said, but I didn’t take my eyes off what he was doing.

My cousin asked him, “At least tell us when it’s going to happen so we can pay attention.”

Ray nodded and kept pumping.

[Ray]

It was bad enough to let the girls watch me masturbate, but to give me the third degree while doing it was really distracting me and my concentration on the movie and what I was doing.

I know other boys masturbate, the word is all over the school. I’ve even talked about it with my friend Darrin, the only one I could trust.

However, for all the rumors, I’ve never heard of a boy who did it with girls watching. There was one story about a guy who got a “hand job” from his girlfriend, but that was different. He wanted it and got something in return.

I didn’t really want this. Making myself cum is always pleasurable, but so is peeing when I really have to go. I have a tough time peeing when I think other boys might be watching. How the heck am I going to cum with two girls watching?

On the other hand, their watching me was arousing in a strange sort of way. It was embarrassing, but it was also taboo. We were all engaged in some sort of rule breaking and that always excites me.

I alternated between staring at the movie and closing my eyes and fantasizing. I could feel the sexual tension building inside me. I tried to shut out the idea of the girls looking at me, but even with my eyes closed, I could feel their presence even though they were silent.

I approached the point of no return. I increased the tempo of my stroking. I could hear a hushed “ooh” from one of the girls. I tightened all my muscles, grunted out a “NOW!” held my breath and let go.

I sometimes watch my own ejaculations, sometimes I have my eyes closed to keep the fantasy alive. This time it was with closed eyes, and it felt exceptionally good. I didn’t have to watch it; I know it was a good shot by the girls’ reaction. They let out a high pitched squeal or shriek as only young girls can that almost hurt my ears.

I kept pumping and shooting and they kept reacting with the shrieks giving way to “omigod” and giggling. In a sense I felt like a trained circus animal performing tricks for the audience, and like any performer, I lived for the applause. I felt a strange sense of satisfaction knowing that they were enjoying my act.

[Collette]

I knew something was happening as I watched my brother do his thing. His body was becoming progressively stiffer and his breathing became more labored. I’d seen him do this before on the video, but that was a bad picture and I wasn’t sure what I was seeing. It was much better in real life.

I was torn between looking at his overall reaction and looking at what he was doing with his penis.

Emily lost it and was capering around taking all kinds of pictures with her phone. I made a mental note to have her send me all those pictures. Except for a picture I took when he started, I was too excited to use my own phone.

It was when his face was getting as red as his penis that he grunted out a “NOW!” and shot his first squirt. It was a huge white blob that arced into the air and landed at least 5 feet away.

It looked so much better in real life than it did on the video. It was a better angle and I could see it close up. I watched with fascination as the white liquid shot from his pee hole. It looked like the whole head mushroomed out with the effort.

He shot another arc, and then another, and then another for what must have been about a minute. Each one was a thing of fascination. At first I wondered how long he could keep it up but then the squirts became weaker and weaker with less volume and distance until it was just dribbling out the end of his penis.

I guess, like pee, boys only have so much sperm. I wondered how long he had to wait before he could do it again. I made it a point to ask him.

“Ray, that was great. How long before you can do it again?”

My thoroughly drained, collapsed brother gasped between pants, “I don’t know. Fifteen minutes; maybe a half hour.”

Wow! I thought we’d have to wait hours.

“Great! We want to see you do it again and again.”

“It doesn’t work that way. I can only do it so many times a day.”

“How many times?”

“Usually I do it just once. In fact, I skip a lot of days if I’m really busy. Once I did it six times in one day, but by the end nothing much was happening.”

“Good. I want to see you do it again after supper. Will you be ready to go by then?”

“I – I guess so.”

[Emily]

It was so exciting watching my cousin masturbate. I wondered how many other girls get to see boys do this. It wasn’t a question I pondered long since I still had a real live naked teenaged boy right in front of me, and he had to do whatever Collette and I told him to do.

I felt dizzy with the power.

Collette questioned him on how much he could do it. I didn’t think to ask. We agreed that he’d do it again after supper. I wondered how many times we could make him do it over the weekend.

I was curious, “Where did you get this movie and can you get us the movie where the women are spanking the men?”

“There’s a guy we know. He gets them and sells them to us.”

“We? Us? … Who else is in on this?”

“Well, there’s my friend, Darrin. He’s the only other guy I know of. We swap movies. Maybe some other guys at school, but I don’t know who they are. It’s not the kind of thing you ask another guy.”

“So has Darrin seen this movie?”

“No. I just got it. I was going to show him this weekend.”

“Aww, and we girls messed up your plans.”

[Collette]

Emily’s questions were beginning to give me an idea. I asked my brother, “Do you boys watch the movies together?”

“We did that only twice. Once at Darrin’s house and once here. It’s better here with the big TV. But mom and dad are home most of the time and so are you. We don’t get a chance to do it a lot.”

“Does he do the same thing you do when he watches?”

“Huh?”

“Does he yank on his penis like you do?”

“Collette! That’s not the kind of question you ask a guy.”

“I know, but does he do it?”

“I don’t know. Yes. I mean, guys do it, we just don’t talk about it …”

“Have you and Darrin talked about it? Does he know you do it?”

“I think so.”

“What do you mean, ‘you think so?’”

“OK. We talked about it. The movies are really hot.”

“So when you watched the movies together, did you do it then?”

“No. That would be queer. We’re not gay.”

“What’s wrong with being gay?”

“Nothing. It’s just not our thing.”

“So you’ve never seen another boy do it?”

“I’ve seen pictures of them doing it. Some of the movies show women jerking off men.”

“Why don’t you go upstairs and make us lunch. You can get dressed if you want. Emily and I have a lot to talk about.”

With my brother departed, Emily and I had the privacy for some serious “girl talk.”

“What’s up?” she asked.

“My brother’s penis, if we play our cards right. Let me fill you in on an idea I have.”

[Ray]

I was hoping my ordeal was over. I wasn’t sure which was more uncomfortable, being naked in front of the girls, jerking off for them, listening to them squeal with delight when I came or their intense cross-examination.

Although they didn’t specifically set a schedule, I think that their expectation was that I jerk off for them a couple more times over the weekend. I didn’t like that idea, but I decided to make the best of it. I would use the big TV and select some of my hottest movies to jerk off to.

I made the girls’ lunch and we all ate together. The girls seemed fidgety and I knew they had some kind of plot brewing.

“What is it?” I asked unwisely.

Collette started, “Well, you know how you like to jerk off while watching movies?”

“Yes.”

“Suppose we give you that opportunity.”

“What do you mean?”

“Suppose we let you play the movie on the large TV when you jerk off for us.”

“I suppose I could do that.” I was surprised. The girls must have read my mind.

“But there is one more thing.”

“What’s that?”

“You get Darrin to come over and watch with you and you jerk off together.”

“What? I can’t do that.”

“Why not? We have the video of you and some very interesting pictures. You don’t want Pam or anyone else to see them, do you?”

“He’s not going to take his pants off with you girls here.”

“We won’t be here.”

“I don’t understand. Why would you want us to do this if you aren’t here to watch.”

“Here’s how it will work. You tell Darrin that Emily and I are gone to a sleepover and won’t be home until tomorrow morning.

We’ll set up the camera to watch you boys and we’ll hide upstairs.

You boys watch the movie and we girls watch you. Once we have the video of you two doing it, then Darrin will have to do it for us too.”

“I don’t think Darrin will do it.”

“It’s up to you to convince him. If you don’t then we show the video and the pictures. If you do, then it’s just Emily and me that will see them.”

[Emily]

I think I wet my pants for the third or fourth time since I got here when Collette explained her plan to me. Wow! The idea of having two boys – one for each of us was making my stomach do flip-flops. We might even make them do things with each other!

Poor Ray. He didn’t stand a chance. We had the goods on him and there was nothing he could do about it. I was wondering how far we could take this, but he’s only my cousin. Collette is his sister and I think she should have final say over what we should do with him.

I’m not too worried about that. Collette and I get along well we always shared our toys and our dolls and such as little girls and now we even share clothes. I’m sure she’ll share her brother with me.

I sat there and listened as she prodded her brother into calling Darrin. His end of the conversation went like this.

“Hey Darrin, this is Ray.”

“I’m good, man. How about you?”

“Hey, I got something for you.”

“It’s a new movie. Want to come over here and see it?”

“Yeah, but she and my cousin got invited to a last minute sleepover. We’ll have the house to ourselves. They won’t be home until tomorrow.”

“You do that. I have some left too. I’ll get a bucket of ice.”

“OK, why don’t you come over in about …” Here he looked at Collette. She mouthed “an hour.”

“An hour. Why don’t you come over in about an hour. We can watch my whole collection. Bring some of your movies too. Be sure to bring the one where the guys lick the girls’ pussies.”

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it. I just said some of the other movies are hotter. I think it would be interesting to see it, that’s all.”

“OK, see you then.”

He hung up.

“What do you need ice for?” I asked.

“Darrin and I have our beer stash. I have to offer him something if this is going to work. You girls may have to be patient. I’ll do my best to get a couple of beers into him. He gets kind of mellow when he’s had a few. I might be able to talk him into taking his pants off when he’s tipsy.”

Collette spoke up, “Hey guys, we better hurry if we’re going to get things set up.”

We had some discussion as to where to hide the camera so it would get a good picture of the boys. After looking around the room, we decided to hide it in plain sight, just next to the TV looking back at the couch.

We had some concern that the red light would be a give-away, but a black piece of electrical tape took care of that issue. You could see it was covered up, but only if you got close and really looked at it. It was a low-tech solution, but it worked.

We checked it out and were satisfied with the view we got. We even arranged some lamps to get good lighting.

This was going to be fun.

We even helped my brother with the beer and the ice.

We went upstairs and closed the door. We asked Ray to close the door to the family room. We wanted to make sure that nobody could hear us.

Finally we heard Darrin at the door. We looked at the screen. Show time!

[Collette]

The first part of the video was boring. It showed an empty room. Finally the two boys came down and I could tell by the change in lighting that my brother had closed the door. Good boy; he was remembering my instructions.

The audio wasn’t all that good, but we could make out what they were saying.

“Why don’t you grab a cold one of mine,” I heard Ray say. “I’ll grab one of yours after they’ve been chilled.”

I watched as he tossed a can to Darrin who caught it deftly.

I got a great picture of my brother as he walked up to the TV and inserted the first movie.

“You got to see this one, Darrin. It’s got some really hot babes in it. I get hard just thinking about it. It makes me want to blow my load.”

I noticed that it took all of five minutes for my brother to make a reference to masturbation. I suppose he was trying to put thoughts into Darrin’s mind.

Apparently the boys were getting into the movie as there wasn’t a lot of conversation going on except for the occasional comment about a boob or snatch.

We watched the boys watching the movie and were actually getting quite bored. They were well into the second movie (and the second can of beer) when my brother mentioned, “Look at the size of the cock on that guy. Wait until later when he shoots his load. It’s all over the place. I feel sorry for the poor fucker. I mean he gets all hot and bothered as he’s fucking this bitch and then has to take it out at the last moment for the camera so they can show him cumming.”

Darrin laughed, “Yeah, the price of fame.”

“Do you cum that much?”

“What?”

“You know, when you do it. Do you cum that much?”

Darrin seemed uncomfortable with the conversation, but answered, “I don’t know, man. I never measured it. Yeah. Maybe. I guess.”

“That guy’s got nothing on me. I can shoot a blast like that just thinking about Mary Ellen.”

I made a mental note: ask brother who Mary Ellen is.

“Bullshit!” Darrin replied. “You can’t cum that much, and Mary Ellen is dating a college guy, so you ain’t got a chance with her.”

“I can still fantasize about her. Anyway, I bet I can cum more than you do.”

“Oh yeah, and how are you going to prove it?”

“We can do it together. Then we’ll see.”

“You mean jerk off together. That’s weird!”

“Hey, it’s just us two. Look, we’ve talked about this before; we both know we do it. I’m not gay or anything, but I am curious about how other boys do it.”

“I don’t know.”

“Look at the TV. You tell me the next time you’re going to get to watch these movies on a big screen TV. I’m as hard as a rock. You’re as hard as a rock. Why sit here and suffer when we can enjoy ourselves?”

Darrin was silent so Ray pressed on. “I’m going to do it. I’ll feel funny being the only one in the room who’s jerking off, but I’m going to have fun.

“OK, if you’re going to do it, then I’ll do it. Just jerking off; no funny stuff?”

“No funny stuff.”

My brother got up and started to take his clothes off.

“What are you doing?” Darrin asked.

“I’m taking my clothes off.”

“Why?”

“Duh! So I can jerk off.”

“Can’t you just take it out of your fly?”

“I could, but where’s the fun in that. I like it when my balls hang free and swing around when I do it.”

Oh … my … god. He’s going to make Darrin get completely naked. This fit in with my plans perfectly.

Emily and I lean forward. Our noses were almost touching the screen.

“I wonder how he sizes up to Ray,” she asked.

“Wait, we’ll see in a moment.”

Ray didn’t lie. He was hard as a rock, and so was Darrin. Both boys had long, firm penises.

“How do you want to do this?” Darrin asked.

“Well we could have a contest to see who can cum the quickest or we can just sit back and enjoy ourselves.”

“I’d rather enjoy myself. I like to take my time. We have all day, so I don’t want to rush this.”

“OK then, let’s sit back and do it.”

“You go first.”

“You want to watch me?”

“Well, you’re the one who said he was interested in how other boys do it.”

“OK, then sit back and learn from the master.”

“Or master-bator,” Darrin said, grinning at his own joke.

Emily and I watched my brother jerk off. It wasn’t as much fun as watching him do it in person, but this was a much better shot than I got when I caught him in his room. Plus, we can watch him over and over in video as long as we liked.

Darrin watched my masturbating brother for a while and then he took hold of his own penis. It seemed to be about the same size as my brother’s. Another mental note to self: measure the boys to see who is bigger.

I was a bit surprised. Although they both were jerking on their penises, their techniques were a bit different. I imagine every boy must have his own style.

Darrin was first to cum despite his later start. I guess that’s because we already made my brother cum once already today. Darrin seemed to be as good at cumming as my brother. This is going to be fun.

We waited until the show was over and the boys were collapsed on the couch when we decided to make our move.

[Darrin]

I thought it was weird that Ray wanted us to jerk off together. It seemed so gay. But as he put it, we both knew the other did it and I couldn’t stand to watch another couple of hours of movies without relief. His suggestion was very practical.

Nonetheless, I felt funny getting undressed even in front of my friend. It was odd. I had no problem in the shower at the gym with dozens of other naked boys, but this was different. I felt like I was the center of attention and that just made me feel even more naked.

Also, there was something erotic about watching him jerk off. It sort of hit the same sensations as when I jerked off. I couldn’t take it anymore. My penis was aching for relief.

I started stroking carefully. I liked playing with myself and enjoyed the sensation leading up to ejaculation. However, as carefully as I try, there still comes a point where I have to keep going and push myself over the edge. I was trying to save myself for a particularly hot part of the movie and time my release to coincide with it.

Ray seemed to be going at it like a wild man. I don’t know how he could hold out for so long. Nonetheless we both came to the same scene.

I was drained. It was an unusual feeling to be sure, but it was a very satisfying experience. I guess there’s a kind of male bonding doing it together. I wouldn’t mind doing it again.

But I was too drained to do nothing more than recuperate now. Rest, watch the remainder of the movie and then get up and clean up. Both of us made quite a mess.

I was in utter shock when I heard he door open and footsteps coming down the stairs. It hit me instantly that there were more than one set of feet.

The girls were in front of us before I could even react. It wasn’t until they were looking at us, pointing and giggling that I thought to cover up with my hands.

“It’s too late for that,” Collette said. Why did it have to be her? She was a really cute girl and I was just waiting for her to grow up a bit more. She was with her cousin, Emily, another cutie. That didn’t surprise me; wherever you saw one girl, you saw the other.

I looked over at Ray. His hand was on his bowed head, not looking at the girls.

“Ray, what’s the matter with you, guy; aren’t you even going to cover up. How can you let them look at you this way?

The shock was beginning to wear off, I then remembered what Ray told me on the phone. “I thought you said they were at a sleepover.”

“I’m sorry, I lied to you.”

“Why would you do that?”

“The girls caught me doing what we just did. They have pictures and a video. They were going to tell everybody if I didn’t set you up.”

“And now we have pictures of you too,” Collette said.

Emily stood in front of us, legs apart, arms akimbo. She might be almost a foot shorter than us boys, but she looked threatening in that pose. She said, “Now we have pictures of you too. If you don’t want us to show them to other girls, you’ll do as we say as well.”

“You’re buffing.”

“She’s not,” Ray said pointing at the camera.

“Don’t tell me that thing was on.”

“It sure was,” Emily said, “and we caught every tug and every squirt.”

Oh man, I’m toast. “So what do you girls want us to do?”

“For starters, get your hands out of your crotch. Collen and I want to see what you got.”

I moved my hands to my sides.

“Next, clean up your mess. Then you’ll stay naked for the rest of the day.”

“OK,” I said dejectedly.

“Don’t take it so hard. We’ll let you boys watch all the movies you want and we’ll watch with you. When we see you’re ready again, you can jerk off and we’ll watch you. I haven’t decided whether we’ll make you jerk off one at a time or do it together.

Also we’ll see what other games we can make you play. In the meantime, clean up your mess and make us some snacks and let’s have some of that beer as we watch the movies.

In fact, Darrin, why don’t you call your parents and tell them you’ll be spending the night?”

[Epilogue]

Emily and I had a great time with the boys that weekend. We don’t get a lot of opportunities to repeat it. There is one Saturday afternoon a month when both my parents are out and we get together then. We’ve even done it on occasion at Darrin’s house when his parents are gone.

Emily and I really get off having a couple of teenaged boys under our control. It makes us feel so powerful and so good to be girls.

The boys have come to like it too; they relish the ability to watch movies on the big TV, including some where the women are in charge of the men. Yes, we insisted that the boys get some movies of this type. “Female domination” it’s called, and I even like the sound of that phrase.

As for the boys: they actually seem proud to perform for us. I watched a National Geographic special on birds and they showed how male birds perform for female birds to get their attention. The boys seem to want to impress us with how big their penises are, how fast they can shoot it, how far they can shoot it and how much they can shoot. Collette and I will have to organize some games to take advantage of the boys’ natural competitiveness.

I wonder how much further we can take this.

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