Story of a young boy in love with his brother and a couple of mates. Stranger molests him and the btother and mates fix the situation.
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Zack
Hi!
My name is Zack, I am the younger of two boys. My brother Bruce is
nine years older than I, but he is unquestionably not only a great
brother but fantastic mate as well. Our parents own a large home on
a beach front with a park between us and the water. We spent our
lives running around in either Speedo's, a thong, or a flimsy piece
of material just covering our crotch whilst our bottoms flashed
naturally in the sun light.
My brother and I both have white blond hair and blue eyes with
golden natural tans all over. Bruce played football and is muscled
like a top athlete. Where I am not quiet as tall as Bruce is at six
foot three inches, I am just under six foot and scrawny with a
twenty-six inch waist.
Life became really interesting not long after my fourteenth
birthday. My best friends Wayne and Tyron had come over for the
weekend and Bruce walked in and caught the three of us playing up.
Tyron was up my butt fucking me whilst I was sucking Wayne off for
all he was worth. Mind you the guys had my extremely long foreskin
tied off so it would balloon up with any pre-cum and eventually when
I shoot my load.
They also had my twelve inch pencil thin cock that was just over two
inches around with a tape measure tied in a loose knot and my golf
sized floppy balls ties up close to the base of my prick. My balls
then separated through the middle and then laced out until each
section was tight and shiny. I was in pure delight as my silky
smooth body was being screwed from both ends at the same time.
Bruce stood silently in the doorway watching the hot action before
him. The three of us were so lost in our pleasure that none of us
noticed him watching us. Things were hotting up and Bruce could not
get over what he was seeing before his eyes. His much loved baby
brother being the sex toy of his mates.
Tyron started grunting as sweat poured off his body over my back.
He begun to thrust even harder as his climax built to a crescendo.
Next minute wave after wave of red hot cum was pulsing up my butt.
At the same time I started shooting my own load into my closed
foreskin causing it to balloon out further with each shoot delivered
by me.
My brother was astounded by his little brother's response to what
was happening to him. Tyron lay slumped over my back as my twisted
cock and blue balls hung between the two us in full view of Bruce
who couldn't take his eyes off me. He too was supporting a boner in
his shorts as he stood silently watching the floorshow before him.
Wayne was building and it wasn't long before he too was delivering a
red hot steamy load of cum into my mouth. I swallowed every drop of
cum as shoot after shoot was released into my mouth and throat.
Bruce was surprised to see my foreskin begin to bludge out further.
He thought little Zacky couldn't be shooting another load so
quickly but I was.
The three of us lay there for a few minutes before Tyron pull
completely out of my butt and rolled me onto my back. I had sucked
Wayne clean by this time. Both of them were now kneeling on the
floor at the end of the bed running their hands over my body. Bruce
had moved out of view whilst the boys rearranged themselves. As
they played with me and their focus was way from the door he moved
back to view to see what we were still up to.
I had my eyes close and my head slightly back, my cock was
tightening in its knot. Wayne and Tyron started to wack my balls
with the backs of their hands. My body pulsed each time they both
contacted a ball. It wasn't long when my back arched and I pushed
another load of my cum into my closed off foreskin.
Each time I pumped another shoot of cum my foreskin grew. Once I
finished my orgasm my back slumped back onto the bed but the boys
kept hitting my balls even harder. Bruce couldn't get over how I
just lay there taking this sort of punishment without even been tied
down. Bruce thought the little shit just loves it.
Tyron looked at Wayne and they both clenched their fists and really
started to pound away at my bound captive balls. My head was
rolling back and fourth on the bed and as their speed and intensity
increased my back arched even higher than before as I grunted and
forced another large load of cum into the balloon of my foreskin
that now had expanded several inches in diameter.
Once I had completed pulsating the last of my load out and my back
slid back down onto the bed the other two climbed up over me and we
lay there together. We lay together for a few minutes when Bruce
spoke up asking are you girls having a good time. The three of us
sat up startled with a look of surprise and dismay on our faces
considering it was the middle of the day and we were there all naked
on top of each other.
Don't get up Bruce commented, as we didn't know what to do about
being caught like this. I didn't know what to say as Bruce
approached. After all I really loved my brother, he was my hero in
many ways. As he came closer he dropped his shorts and walked out
of them exposing his stiff nine and a half inch monstrously thick
cut cock for all to see.
Roll the cum bunny over Bruce ordered my two mates. They rolled me
over and Bruce forced my legs further apart and mounted my butt
forcing his huge cock up my cum lubricated bung hole. As he worked
away screwing me I thought he has done this before. His big hands
surrounded my torso and he begum twisting my nipples that stuck out
predominantly without being pulled out further.
It wasn't long and I could feel him tense up just before he pushed
another huge load of steamy cum into me. His hand had slid down to
the end of my cock and he could feel me shooting another load of boy
cum into my natural skin condom of a foreskin. Bruce started
squeezing my overstuffed foreskin trying to force my boy cum back
down the eye of my skinny dick.
The skin was stretched out even more; he was determined to make my
foreskin even longer. I could feel the pressure not only over the
head of my dick but down the whole length of my prick. Bruce pulled
out and rolled me over and got my two mates to help him push the
captured cum back into me.
When Bruce was satisfied he got up and ordered my mates not to untie
my foreskin until he gave the order. With that he left the room
leaving us there on the bed looking at each other. Wayne and Tyron
commented on how much more my nipples protruded now. No one said
anything as we went and had a shower together before pulling on some
Speedo's and going to the kitchen for something to eat.
A couple of hours had gone by and I needed to take a piss but my
foreskin was still tied off. Bruce was outside washing his car when
we all went out and I informed him that I desperately needed to take
a leak. Then take a leak boy but I am not untying your boy dicky
just yet my little cum bunny.
I tried to hold on as long as I could but eventually I could not
control it any longer and we watched my foreskin expand even more
than it had done before. The skin was full and tight like never
before. My Speedo's bugged out even more with the basket that it
now contained. I was sure that my foreskin was going to tear open
from the pressure of both the sperm and piss built up behind it.
Time passed and Bruce came over and pulled my Speedo's off and
inspected my foreskin. He got Wayne and Tyron to undo it and made
sure they got covered in the fluid built up in it the balloon. As
they undid the shoe lace piss sprayed everywhere soaking my buddies
in it. The relief I felt was fantastic as the last remaining sticky
cum dribbled out of the end of my cock.
Bruce put the hose on us and after we had cleaned up he measured my
foreskin and it now had stretched some inch and a half. It now hung
passed the head on my cock by two and a half inches. It looked all
red and floppy as it wiggled on the end of my rod. My brother often
tied my foreskin off after that he wanted to extend my foreskin to
ridiculous proportions.
As the weekend drew to a close I must have cum fourteen times in
the two and a half days. I felt spent as I bid good bye to my two
buddies. Bruce told me I was going to be his cum bunny and that he
would screw me any time he wanted. Even though we have separate
bedrooms there was an adjoining door between our rooms. Mum and dad
never said anything even if they suspected what we were up to.
Our parents often went away for weekends and on business trips.
They knew I would be safe with my twenty three year old brother. As
time went by Bruce was screwing me quiet regularly and on occasions
when his mates were over they would go for a ride as well. Wayne
and Tyron often stayed at our place of a weekend as well.
I was always assured that Bruce kept an eye on us when mum and dad
were away. It came in handy one long weekend. Our parents were
away and Tyron and Wayne were over along with some of Bruce's mates
Dale and Tim. Bruce was doing something to his car whilst Wayne,
Tyron and myself were running around in our Speedo's in the park
between our house and the beach.
We were playing a ball game when one of the guys threw the ball and
it went into some dense bushed. I ran in to get it and as I bent
over to get the ball I was grabbed from behind by a large rough
hand. As I was tackled to the ground I knew it wasn't anyone I
knew. He tried to get his other hand into my Speedo's. I bit him
and as he moved his hand I screamed out.
Wayne and Tyron called out where are you. Bruce and his mats came
running as they knew something was wrong by the tone of our calling
out. It wasn't long and all five boys came crashing through the
bush. The guy was still trying to get my Speedo's off as I had tied
the waist string rather tightly and then with several nots so they
wouldn't come undone as we were running around.
Bruce slammed the guy in the head as others pulled me out of the way
as the others secured the guy. Bruce called out for Tyron to get me
out of it as I was still a bit shocked by what had happened. I
wasn't hurt just a bit grubby after being pushed to the ground. My
cock hurt a bit from the grip the guy had on it at one stage but
that was it apart from my favourite electric blue Speedo's torn and
completely ruined.
The guys got the guy firmly tied up so Bruce sent Wayne to see if I
was ok. Tyron had taken me up to the house and I took a shower.
Wayne went back and showed Bruce my swimmers and that's when Bruce
and his mates came up with a plan to teach the guy a lesson. The
sun was beginning to go down so the guys dragged the guy up to the
back shed.
I could hear Bruce saying so you like to attack and fuck around with
young under aged little boys, hay fucker as he kicked him. Look you
have torn his swimmers, it was then that Bruce kicked him square in
the balls. The guy passed out so they stripped him and tied him
spread eagle from the sturdy rafters in the shed roof. They also
gagged the man as well as putting a cloth bag over his head.
Bruce then came up to the house to see how I was. I was just
getting out of the shower. A couple of bruises had come up on my
legs other than that I was ok apart from still been a bit shaken by
the ordeal. I was given a drink of water and a chocolate bar. It
was then that my brother said we are going to teach this bastard a
lesson he will never forget.
I had a puzzled look on my face and Bruce said, come on my little
cum bunny lets go and I will show you what we are going to do to
this piece of shit. We all went down to the shed and Bruce had his
arm around me. Tyron and Wayne we on the other side of me. As we
entered the shed which was a solid brick construction I hesitated a
little as I saw the guy tied up. Bruce and his mates would not
reveal they guy's name to us so that we were one step removed from
what was about to happen.
Come on little buddy Bruce said I might be young and silly and I
might be gay but I don't like to be raped, violated or violence of
any sort. I couldn't fight my way out of a wet paper bag not even
if my life depended on it. I am your typical tall and gangly fun
loving clumsy kid. Bruce and my two mates knew it and loved me for
who I am and never wanted me to change.
Still naked I started to become aroused as I noticed that they had
also tied the guys balls and cock as tight as they could and that
they had already gone black and blue. They had shaved his crotch
before they had tied his parts up. I was sat down with my mates
either side of me as the older boys got things ready. It wasn't long
before they got on with torturing the guys cock and balls.
My cock was standing at attention still covered by my stretched
foreskin. As things intensified my foreskin was filling with
pre-cum. It was then Tim picked up a sharp knife that they had
heated up. Without warning to the guy they cut off the head of his
cock. Steamy smoke and the smell of burning flesh filled the place.
The guy was screaming into his gag and his body was all taught as
all his muscles went rock hard.
His severed dick head lay on the floor below him. It looked like a
piece of rubbery material that had nothing to do with a human body
part. Another hot knife was brought in, I could only wonder what
they were going to do now. I didn't have long to wait.
Again without warning the knife was brought up through the middle of
his ball sack. They started at the bottom and cut through till they
got to the base of the guys cock.. With that they then turned the
scalpel and cut his right ball off which was the larger of the two
complete with that side of his sack.
Tim then sewed the remains of the left-hand ball sack together
pulling it around his last remaining ball. It looked rather strange
when they had finished with the half sized sack tight around his
remaining nut. Sweat was pouring out of ever pore of the bastards
body. His body was uncontrollably heaving and the bag over his head
was wet through. He had also shit himself and the guys had quickly
shovelled the shit up and tossed it outside.
His torment wasn't over yet. The Boys still had more planed for
their re-sculpturing of this guy's body to make sure he could not
enjoy sex again. We all took a short break before getting under way
once more. The scalpels had been cleaned and heated again, the
older boys Bruce, Tim and James were discussing how they were going
to proceed with the next stage. Us three younger ones had no idea
what they were going to do.
Tim got the white hot blade and took hold of the guys already partly
amputated cock and started to slice through it horizontally just
above the urethra. His cock was split from top to base. They
separated his piss tube before cutting the under section away
completely leaving just the top section in tack but with no head.
His piss hole was trimmed so it would spray out the hole everywhere
and piss would always run down over his remaining testicle.
Bruce and Dale brought two more hot scalpels over, one each and they
carved off both the tips of his nipples together. The blades went
through his nipples like they were made of soft butter. His body
hung like a wet well worn rage doll dripping sweat as it pulsed
violently in severe pain his was suffering during all this.
Dale brought out a tattoo tool and wrote "Molester" across the top
of his butt on the flat of his back. The words "Child Molester"
were tattooed over the top of his chest above his pectorals also and
both tattoos were done in solid black large lettering so it would
stand out for all to see.
My cock kept pumping out pre-cum and I was sitting in a pool of it.
When they cut his cock the second time I actually cum all over
myself with out even touching my dick. It didn't go unnoticed, no
one said anything though. Spunk just quietly slid down the front of
me all over my crotch and gathered in the pool of pre-cum I was
sitting in.
With there task complete Bruce took me along with Wayne and Tyron
back up to the house whist the others cleaned up and got the guy
down and hosed him off. I asked Bruce what were they going to do
with the fellow now and he told me they have it all in hand and that
we weren't to worry about it. We were then told to relax whilst the
older boys took the guy away.
The old station wagon we had pulled out of the back driveway with
the guy in the back covered over. My mates and I took a shower
together and then watched a video. It was quiet late and the guys
had not yet returned and I was a little worried. We couldn't ring
the police so we just had to wait. I eventually fell asleep on the
lounge so my mates covered me and went to bed after turning the
lights off.
Bruce and his mates returned after putting the car through a car
wash. They came in quietly and when they saw me asleep in the
television room the three of them carried me and put me in Bruce's
bed. They got themselves something to eat before going off to bed
also.
It was quiet late when I finally woke with Bruce beside me. He
hugged me and told me that he loved me so much. But I was concerned
that we would be all in trouble for our retaliation of the guy.
Bruce could see my concern so he said that everything would be fine
because the guy was shit scared we would leave him at a police
station and he would be found out. So the guys dumped him a couple
of hours away in a small beachside town with his cloths torn to
shreds.
Bruce said we will go out and get you some new Speedo's later today,
which we did. I often wondered what happened to the guy as time
went buy. Our parents never found out that anything unusual had
happened that weekend they were away. Sex between my brother and I
along with my mates continued to grow all the time.
It was about two years later when mum and dad decided that they
wanted to start another sound studio several states away and it
would be there that they would eventually retire. Bruce had been
managing the studio here for them since he finished at university.
My parents only concern was there baby me. Where I wanted to stay
and live. Weather here with Bruce where I had all my mates and
friends or with them.
So when they talked with me about it I said I was happy to stay here
with Bruce if he would let me stay. I was told Bruce was hoping I
would stay, they said any time I wanted to come up to where they
were going to set up they would arrange a plan ticket as their new
base would be three thousand miles away.
Bruce was excited when he knew I was staying and not long after our
parents left we moved into the master bedroom together. Then my two
mates Wayne and Tyron moved in along with Bruce's mates Tim and
Dale. After school I would go over to the studio and come home with
Bruce.
I said to him one night on the way home that I noticed a few more
hairs on my body amongst the bum fluff come boy down. I dislike
hairy bodies and I had commented to Bruce about the fluff that
appeared as I maturated. I went onto explained that I really wanted
to be his boy all my life. I didn't want to ever be a man my balls
were a waist of space.
Bruce told me he could fix it for me along with any other thing I
wanted. That he always considered me as special to him even when I
was just born. He knew right back there that there would always be
a special bond between us. So one morning Bruce announced to the
guys that he was taking me somewhere this afternoon and that we
wouldn't be home tonight. Bruce didn't elaborate any more than
that.
After school I went over to the studio as usual, I gave the teacher
a note to say I would be away on the Friday. We headed off to the
other side of the city and we parked the car around the back of the
clinic and went into the waiting room. There were lots of people in
the waiting room and they were all guys some very strange looking
ones amongst them.
We sat down and Bruce went up to the counter before he joined me and
explained that we wouldn't have long to wait. He told me that his
mate owned the men's clinic. It was a large complex and the waiting
room was also large with people everywhere. Some had tattoos and
body piercings all over the place. One boy must have had what
looked like a hundred or more metal rings and thing all over his
face, nose and ears.
Most of the guys were eyeing me off and I was a bit uncomfortable
for a moment or two. Bruce put his hand on my leg and said you are
safe here Zacky I will be by your side every moment. It wasn't long
when a good looking blond fellow came in and called out "Zack".
Bruce and I stood up and followed him.
As we walked into a spacious office the guy turned around and
grabbed Bruce and hugged and kissed him like there was no tomorrow.
Once their embrace was finished Bruce said Steve this is my little
brother Zack. Hello Zack how are we today? Good I tolled him.
Well Steve retorted you better get your cloths off son, I wasted no
time and pulled off my top and dropped my baggy beach pants. I had
no underwear on or shoes so I was naked in a flash.
Boy he sure is a cute one Bruce, lovely little boys body the only
thing that gives him away is that block and tackle between his legs
other wise you would thing he was a tall gangly fourteen year old.
I can't get over the length of that pencil thing cock and the length
of the foreskin on it.
As he examined me he kept talking to Bruce and told him that I had a
firm body with absolutely no fat on it. That my muscles were well
developed even if they didn't pop out like a body builder. I was
announced more than fit and a specimen of health. It was then that
we started talking about what procedures we wanted.
Steve asked me was it my decision to make sure that I never
developed body hair? I replied yes that it was! Now what about
always being a boy and what did I mean by being a boy? I explained
that boys can only pee our of their dick and I didn't want
functioning men's balls, but I wanted big heavy non working balls
more than filling my sack. However I still want to be able to get
and erection but nothing come of it.
Well all that seems fairly easy to do Zack. You do realise that
once I take care of both issues that I could never change my mind
and that I would be a hairless eunuch for the rest of my life till
the day I die? Yes I said that's what I want. What about girls
Zack Steve asked? I am gay and my mates and I have been fucking
each other since we were ten even though I could only shoot since I
was fourteen.
Ok then I can take care of all that. Now once I castrate you we can
fit these prostheses in place of your balls. We have them in
different sizes, for you to get erections you will need testosterone
patches or needles in controlled doses other wise you might as well
leave your balls in son. A little testosterone will stop your cock
atrophying and allow you to get an erection now and then.
So we might as well get started, as you are my last appointment for
the day. Bruce and I were led into a treatment room off the office
so I didn't have to dress to get there. Steve said it would be
easier to get my face and hairline done if I had a buzz cut hair
cut. Your beautiful platinum blond hair will grow again; I want to
get the lines right and especially around your ears so you have to
grow side burns like a prepubescent boy.
I didn't care so Bruce took the clippers and took me to a small side
room with a shower were he put a number two comb into the clippers
and began doing me neck. Not that I had long hair as I couldn't
stand long hair to start with. My hair was always cut in a typical
schoolboy's haircut.
Hair build up in a pile either side of me as Bruce worked away on my
hair as my head was slowly exposed. Once finished I looked quiet
different. Steve had me come back into the well lit room where they
drew on my head with a pen where they wanted my hairline to start
and end. So the ruled lines to give e a square cut on the neck and
around my ears and forehead.
With that done Bruce and I went back to the other room where Bruce
then Cut the lines following the pen lines and then removed the
stubble from where they didn't want hair to be once they had
finished. My pubic hair was buzzed off along with the few hairs I
had under my arms. Bruce then told me to take a shower using the
special soap in the shower. Once finished I dried off and Bruce had
already cleaned my hair up and put it in a bag to take with us.
Back in the surgery blue tape was put on my face following the
razored lines up onto the hair that remained where they didn't want
the cream to get that they were going to use. A large dish of
orange goo sat on the trolley that was wheeled over. It had been
warmed up and Steve began to paint the stuff on me around the taped
lines first ever so carefully.
Once the difficult lines and areas had been done including my eye
brows, larger brushes were used to fill in the spaces covering my
forehead, over my checks and lips and then around my chin and down
my neck and shoulders, even my ears were done. The same was
repeated on the back of my neck till they had my head and shoulders
completely done.
Bruce had to keep blowing hot air around my face with a hair drier
to ensure that my pours opened to allow the goo to seep into all my
hair follicles. I got really itchy so Bruce gave the hot air gun to
Steve and then held my hands to take my mind off it and so I
couldn't scratch my now very sensitive skin.
After some time I was taken back to the shower to wash the goo off
with the soap in there. I had to pull the tape off as well. When I
returned to the surgery the two of them applied a cream all over my
face and hair which they left on. A large stainless steel bath was
brought in. I had to get into it, a board like thing was placed
around my neck like the old wooden stocks. They used it so I
couldn't slip my head under when they filled the tub.
The tub was then filled with a much thinner orange stuff that was
warm. Pumps kept it circulating and warm. The liquid came up over
my shoulders and they kept me in the stuff for nearly an hour before
it was drained and I was then cleaned off before taking another
shower.
I was then covered head to toe in a cream after they made sure no
hair could be found anywhere. With that Steve took us up stairs
were we had a bite to eat and then went to bed. I slept in a large
plastic type bag that was tied around my neck so I didn't get the
cream on the bed and to cause me to get hot and open my pores. They
wanted the cream to get right in to every nock and cranny over my
body.
Next morning I was showered again and then sprayed with a highly
scented solution which caused me to itch all over. It continued to
itch until both Steve and Bruce applied a cool creamy lotion all
over me. They made sure that they got it into every orifice of my
young body. They spent plenty of time between my legs and butt
especially my bunghole.
Surprisingly the creamy balm soaked into my skin rather rapidly. We
had some breakfast and they repeated the process with the highly
scented solution and the cool creamy lotion. I noticed that my now
totally smooth body began to take on a silky sheen to it. My body
looked like it was oiled up but wasn't actually not oily to touch
but silky-smooth and soft. My natural bronzed complexion started to
glow as my skin settled down once again.
Close to ten a.m. we went back down to the surgery where things had
been cleaned and totally rearranged for the next procedure. I was
set up on a table with my legs secured into some stirrups that were
set wide apart to give ample room for Steve to do his job. My waist
and torso were strapped into place and several injections were
applied around my cock and balls.
After some time was given for the anaesthetics to do their thing
Steve swabbed me up and then taped my cock to my chest. He
performed a few tests making absolutely sure I couldn't feel
anything. Once he was satisfied he got under way. The guys hadn't
shown me what they were going to replace my balls with. I had to
wait till they had finished with the operation.
I could just feel some tugging but no pain. Steve made a cut into
the back of my scrotum and fished my left nut out. He prepared it
by tying some sutures around the cords connecting it to my body.
Then the procedure was repeated to my right nut. I was now
castrated and my balls were placed in some preservative. Bruce
wanted them preserved so he could put then on display as his prized
possessions.
Again I could feel Steve and Bruce pushing something into my empty
ball bag. I couldn't see what they were exactly doing. Bruce just
said now his new balls will rattle when he moves around. Steve kept
working meticulously stitching my nut sack back together. I heard
Steve tell Bruce that the scare lines will eventually disappear and
no one would be able to tell that my ball bag had ever been tampered
with. That is till they take hold of his new nuts. Both of them
giggled as they were talking about it.
I was taken home all bandaged up and it took about a month for every
thing to heal. The testosterone patches stopped me from getting hot
flushes and with a bit of work I could get my cock up. However it
wouldn't stay up all that long once I stopped working it. Not like
I used to be when I only had to think about it and it would
immediately stand to attention.
Life was a load of fun and hectic with six randy males in the house
coming and going. The guys all knew when I was coming as my nuts
clunked in their floppy sack. I even became more fun loving without
a care in the world. I would be in a dare without even thinking of
the consequences of my actions. Bruce was never far away keeping an
eye on me. The two of us grew