Make a Boy Hard and He Will Like You 7

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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In part six, Barbara and Jenny got to watch Kelley put her naked brothers through their paces.

Make a Boy Hard
Part 7

Playing Games with the Boys

Barbara was amazed. “How did you ever train them to do that?”

“It’s a matter of keeping them in a state of liking me.”

“You mean keeping them hard all the time. Isn’t that a lot of work?”

“It is, but it’s fun. One day mom was out all day and I decided that I wanted them hard all day, every minute of the day, so I told them to get undressed and tickled them up with the ball. If either of them even thought he was going soft, he had to come to me to get tickled up again to stay hard.

It was so funny. At first they did pretty good although Billy had a spell around lunchtime where he was coming to me about every 5 minutes. By mid afternoon, they were begging for me to finish them off. On days like this when mom is gone, I could make them come about every half hour. I tried that once just to see how much they could do it. I got 6 ejaculations each out of them that day. Boy were they sore after that. I even gave them the next day off. We all needed it.

Anyway, on this day, I decided only to let them come once and that would be at the end of the day. Both boys managed to stay hard all day with just the slightest droop from time to time. I was with them most of the day to make sure, and called them for their erection inspection frequently.”

Jenny piped up, “That sounds like it was a lot of fun.”

“Oh yeah, we play all kinds of games when mom’s not around.” Kelley pointed at Billy, “Why don’t you boys get the box and entertain our guests?”

“The box?” asked Barbara.

“You’ll see.”

Billy came back with a shallow wooden box the top of which was open. It might have been 24 inches on a side and had walls about 4 inches high. There was a hole cut in one of the walls in the middle.

“Mom had us signed up for a summer crafts shop. Billy made the box for me in his woodworking shop. I did the rest on my own for an electronics project.”

Given the involvement of two naked boys, Barbara wondered what kind of a project this was.

Meanwhile, Tommy was removing a plant from a pedestal and placing it carefully on the ground. The girls noticed immediately that the top of the pedestal was at penis height. He carried the pedestal to the center of the room and Billy put the box on top of it. The girls could see more of it. There was a “V” that led to the hole, and the box was slightly tilted downhill to the V.

Kelley went on explaining the game. “It’s sort of a home made pinball machine. You see those 5 blocks at the end. Those are the targets and when you hit them with a ball, it turns on a circuit and an electromagnet holds it against the wall and also lights up the light bulb above it.”

“This is a simple game.” Kelley explained, “As you can see there is a hole on the side of the box. The hole is big enough for a penis to fit through. So what a boy has to do is poke at the ball with his penis and try to hit the targets. The boy who lights up all the targets in the least amount of time is the winner.

For the crafts project we used a stick of about the same size. Mom thought it was a great idea that we combined our efforts on the project.”

“And the boys like playing it?”

“Well, actually it doesn’t really do much for them except help keep them hard and they are always looking for ways to stay hard for me.”

“Yeah I noticed that they were hard when we got here and haven’t drooped a bit. I didn’t know boys could keep it up that long.”

“They know that they are supposed to be hard in my presence at all times. So they look for opportunities to do things like this to keep themselves hard. OK boys, who wants to play pinball first?” Both hands went up.

“Billy, we’ll do you today.”

Kelley put a rubber ball in the box. It slowly rolled down and channeled by the V came to rest just in front of the penis hole. Kelley looked at her watch, yelled, “Go” and Billy grabbed the sides of the box and was off humping the box in a jerky slow motion poking the ball towards the targets. At one point he got so vigorous he poked the ball over the barrier and it went bouncing across the room with a naked Billy, dick swinging, in pursuit.

“It happens,” Kelley says, “And they obviously lose time if they have to chase the ball.”

It took Billy about 10 minutes to have all 5 lights lit. Kelley flipped a switch and the electromagnets released and the lights went out. “Tommy’s turn,” she announced.

Tommy demonstrated his skills with the box. By the time he was finished he was not only hard but dripping.

Kelly laughed and made the boys put the box away. She then asked, “Do you want to see another game I make the boys play?”

“Sure!” Barbara replied.

“OK boys, get your balls and let’s play Penis Handball.”

“Penis Handball? What’s that?”

“Regular handball is played by hitting the ball against a wall with your hand and then trying to hit it when it bounces back.

Penis handball is similar: the boys roll the ball towards the wall and let it bounce off and come back and hit their penis.”

“That’s it?”

“It’s harder than it looks. You see when the ball hits the wall, it doesn’t bounce straight back. The back part of the ball hits the wall first, and since it is rolling and has a textured rubber surface, it grips the wall and tries to ‘climb’ it so instead of coming straight back, it bounces straight up a couple of times and then catches and starts rolling back.”

As she was speaking her brothers got into position on the floor. They were sitting, facing the wall with legs spread out wide and feet on the wall. Kelly said, “go” and each boy rolled his ball towards the wall. The girls could see how it “popped up” when it hit the wall, bounced a couple of times and then rolled back towards the boy. Kelly was right; it didn’t always roll straight back.

“Why don’t you girls help me keep score? Jenny, you take Billy; Barbara, you take Tommy. Count how many times the ball hits his penis. The first boy to 21 points wins. They used to be pretty bad at this, but now they are pretty good. I’ve even caught them practicing on their own. I encourage it, of course; it keeps them hard and dripping and sexually frustrated for me. I like to take advantage of their natural male competitiveness and have them use it for my own purposes.”

While the boys were playing, Kelley dropped her next bomb.

“I need your help,” she pleaded.

“What is it?” Barbara asked.

“My brothers,” she responded.

“What’s the matter? You seem to have that situation well in hand … and foot?”

“Oh, they like that just fine, but now they want me to do other boys.”

“Other boys?”

“Yeah, Billy has some friends and he says they want to have me do them like I do him and Tommy.”

“How did they find out?”

“Billy told them.”

“Billy?”

“Yes.” She snapped her fingers again, “Billy, explain it to the girls.”

Billy, who had just won the game by a single point, stood in front of the girls, hands behind his back, “They are in my circle-jerk, Miss Barbara.”

“Circle jerk?”

“Yes ma’am. That’s what Miss Kelley called it after she made me describe it for her. The three of us boys go to Ken’s house. His parents both work so they’re gone when we get back from school. He has these magazines.”

He went on. “It was shortly after Kelley started masturbating me with her ball. I simply don’t get as much pleasure out of it when I try it himself. I tried using a rubber ball on myself and found out that it isn’t just the ball, but also the girl who handles the ball. I just don’t have the same touch as my sister has. I managed to ejaculate, but my orgasm was weak when compared to when Kelley does me. I just gave up and decided to save myself for her.

So I showed up at Ken’s house as usual and went down to the basement. Pete was already there. Ken was busy getting the stash of magazines from their hiding place. I was looking forward to seeing Miss July again. Each of us boys have our favorite centerfold to jerk off to, but we all agree Miss July is hot.

As soon as we each had our favorite magazine we dropped our pants and started jerking off while looking at the magazines. When we first started this about a year ago, we felt kind of guilty. I’m sure every boy masturbates, and every boy knows that every other boy does it; no boy ever wants to admit that he jerks off.

We made a solemn pact that we weren’t queers and we were just a group of hunks practicing for when we could get a real girl.”

Barbara and Jenny couldn’t believe their ears and how unabashedly Billy was telling them about these ritualistic masturbation sessions he had with his friends.

Billy continued talking, “I went to work on my penis but found it difficult to even keep it hard. Although I had a picture of a very nice looking naked woman in front of me, my mind kept flashing back to the morning when Kelley did me. I never turn down any invitation from her to masturbate me.”

Pete was first to come that day and noticed that I was having a problem. He asked, ‘What’s the matter?’

‘I don’t know. I guess I’m just not in the mood.’

Ken jumped in, ‘Not in the mood? How the hell can you be not in the mood? Look at her! Look at all of them. Wouldn’t you want to fuck any one of them.’

Pete laughed, ‘Heck, I want to fuck them all.’

I felt myself blush and just said, ‘I guess I’m just not with it today.’

That excuse flew: for the first time. When I had the same excuse for the next couple of days, my friends really became concerned.

‘Maybe you should see a doctor?’ Pete suggested, ‘It’s not natural for a guy not to come. Maybe you got some kind of medical problem.’

‘I can’t do that. What am I going to tell him, ‘I can’t jerk off?’ Besides, I’d have to tell my folks something so they’ll let me go.’

‘Well, I’d hate to be you if this keeps up. We’ll have to kick you out of the club.’

Not that the threat sounded serious, but I felt it in the pit of his stomach. These are my friends. These are the guys I hang out with, and these were the guys who I masturbate with. If I couldn’t tell them, who can I tell? Besides I wanted to convince them that he could still do it.

‘Look guys,’ I said, ‘I got something to tell you, but you got to promise to keep it an absolute secret.’

‘OK,’ Pete said. Ken nodded that he was OK with it too.

‘Promise?’

‘Yeah, we promise. What is it?’

‘It’s my sister.’

‘You’re porking your sister?’ Pete said.

I got angry that he’d talk about my sister this way, but Ken poked Pete in the side and said, ‘Let the guy finish.’

‘No, I’m not porking my sister. She’s masturbating me.’

‘You mean she watches you jerk off?’

‘No, she actually jerks me off.’ That took them back and they were actually silent, so I went on. ‘Well, she doesn’t actually jerk me off. She does this thing. – You guys promise not to laugh?’

Both of them nodded so I said it, ‘She does this thing with a rubber ball. You got to feel it. It’s great. It tickles and tingles and you just got to come. It’s better than anything I can do with my hand.’

‘What thing? What does she do?’

‘She rubs it against my penis, dummy. She does this every morning, so that’s why I can’t do it here. She drains every bit of the stuff out of me.’

‘Come on. No matter how hard I come, I’m good to go a half hour later.’ Ken said. And before Kelley learned how to ball me, I would agree with him. However I had to explain myself, ‘You wouldn’t be if Kelley did this to you.’

‘So she gets to see you. Do you get to see her?’

‘No, she’s always fully dressed.’

‘Well, I guess there’s not much to see on her. She’ just a little girl. Don’t get me wrong; she cute, but she’s still a bit short in the …’ Pete said waving his hand over his chest. Pete can be a bit of an asshole at times.

‘She’s old enough. She’s 11 and she’s beginning to … you know. Besides a girl doesn’t have to have big boobs to do this. She just has to be good with her hands and a rubber ball. And I’m telling you guys, my sister is very good.’

‘So why do you let her do it?’

‘Let her? I WANT her to do it. It’s like nothing you guys have ever felt. She does both me and Tommy. She’s even got Tommy coming and I thought he was too young for that.’

‘Oh come on,’ Pete said pointing to the stack of magazines spread out before us, ‘Nothing can feel that good. This, is as good as it gets.’

‘You wouldn’t say that if you tried it.’ Kelley is my sister and I felt that I had to explain her actions to my friends.

I could tell Ken was getting interested, ‘Do you think you could get her to do us? I mean, just once so we can find out what it feels like.’

‘I don’t know. I guess I can ask her.’

Pete wasn’t buying it, ‘Hey, I don’t want no girl seeing my thing unless I’m seeing hers.’

Ken told him that he didn’t have to participate and that he could keep his pants on if he wanted to. ‘I don’t know about you, but I want to see what Billy’s all so fired up about.’

So that’s where we are. The boys, or at least Ken, want to try it.”

“Ken Arnold and Pete Longsworth!” Barbara exclaimed. “They’re high school boys. This is big league stuff.”

“I’m kind of afraid,” Kelley confessed. “My brothers are one thing; I have them under control, but I don’t know these boys. I really don’t want to be in the same room with all of them without some kind of backup.”

“So you want Jenny and I help you out?”

“Would you? I think I need some moral support with this many boys to manage.”

“We’ll need some training on how to use the ball,” Barbara replied.

“You got it! The boys meet every weekday at Ken’s house. I only think it will take a day or two of practice for you girls to get the hang of it. Let’s plan on paying the boys a visit on Thursday.”

“That’s three days from now.” Barbara noted. “Will we be ready by then?”

“Sure, I got two boys here. I’ve done them a couple times a day before. We can double up on the training.”

Barbara and Jenny nodded. “When can we start.”

“How about now,” Kelley said, taking the boy’s balls from the pillow by her side and bouncing one to each of them.

Turning to Billy, she said, “Not a word to your friends. Understand?”

“Yes Miss Kelley,” came the polite response.

The girls spent the rest of the day practicing on the boys under Kelley’s expert tutoring. First she took some brightly-colored rubber elastic hair bands and put them in an elaborate arrangement around her brothers’ penises and balls. She looped on around the base of the penis and balls, and another around the just the balls themselves, and finally one each crisscrossed over the top of the penis and between each ball. This left the penis and balls very prominently displayed.

“What’s that for?” Barbara asked.

Kelley explained, “I managed to get a hold of my older cousin’s sex ed book. She actually caught me with it and let me have it. In it, it explains how an erection is caused by trapping blood in the penis. I got the idea from the time at your house when we made them wear those scrunchies on them. I figured that the bands will trap more blood besides it’s exciting to see them trussed up this way. The boys seem to like it, and they say it makes it more sensitive. That’s better for me since it means I can tease them even more. But you got to be careful. You can’t leave them on too long or it will hurt the penis.”

Kelley then went on to show Barbara and Jenny the fine art of rubber ball masturbation. She had them do it several times until she was sure they got it right. By the end of the day the boys were very happy – they rarely got more than one ejaculation in a single day, but they were tired and sore and could barely dribble out any more come.

“I think you girls are ready. What do you boys think? After all, they’re your penises. You know what it felt like.”

“Yes Miss Kelley,” came the responses.

The girls finished by tickling them up and getting them close and then stopped, having primed them for the next day’s activities.

When the girls showed up at Kelley’s house the following day, Kelly told them, “I think we’ll let Billy rest today. He’s had a hard time yesterday. It’s like we’ve ridden him hard and put him away wet. We’ll only do Tommy once. He’s got to recover too.”

That did not stop the girls from enjoying the other services the boys provided, nor did it prevent the boys from providing these services while completely naked.

(To be continued – Next: The Girls Take Control of the Boy’s Club)

(The End)