The Guessing Game
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a teen boy and his two preteen brothers. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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My parents wanted a night out, and so I had to stay home to watch my two younger brothers, Stan (12 years old) and Pat (9). I just turned 16 a couple of months ago, so I end up having to run them around a lot, watch them, and shit. It gets irritating, but my parents pay for my car so . . . yeah.

Pat is too trusting for his own good, but it usually means a lot of entertainment for us. Take tonight for instance. We decided to play the guessing game. He’s always the one that gets blindfolded because Stan is too smart for it. So he put it on, and we started putting different items in his open mouth. We started with pickles. He has to let it stay in his mouth and can only bite, lick, or whatever if we tell him. Those are the rules. What does he win? I’m not sure we’ve ever given him a prize to be honest.

Anyway as the game progressed, I was getting crazier. I ended up unzipping my pants. Stan watched shocked as I pulled my dick out. I motioned for him to be quiet, and then I inserted it into Pat’s mouth. Stan had both his hands over his mouth to keep from laughing to hard. “Lick,” I said. His tongue moved over the head of my cock, and, well, it felt so good that I couldn’t stop him. Stan nervously laughed as he watched my dick swell. “Suck,” I said only focusing on how good my little brother’s mouth and lips felt on my meat. I started moving it back and forth while Pat unwittingly blew me.

I glanced over at Stan and noticed him rubbing his crotch. I motioned to him and mouthed “your turn.” When he looked frozen, I said it again, but this time using my voice quietly. He pushed his shorts down and licked his lips as he moved his groin to our brother’s face. I pulled out and turned Pat’s head. Stan’s dick went inside, and I said “suck” again. As I watched him blow Stan, I undid my pants and dropped them and also shoved my boxers down. “Give me your hand,” I said to Pat, and then I wrapped his fingers around my hard shaft. I slowly moved back and forth for a bit before pushing Stan away and turning Pat’s head back to me. 

Stan had Pat jerk him off as he shoved his shorts and briefs down more. We traded back and forth until I was getting close. Stan had already told me has was going to cum. I wanted to be the first to jizz in our brother’s mouth, so I made him pull out. As I got closer I grabbed Pat’s ash blonde hair and fucked his mouth more aggressively, even deep throating him so that he choked a couple of times.

Just before I was ready to blow, I yanked the blindfold off Pat’s face. When he realized what was in his mouth, he started to pull away, but I had his head firmly in my grip. “Look up at me!” I said as I continued humping his mouth. When I was right on the edge, I told him to start swallowing. When my load blew down his throat, he coughed but continued milking my jizz. “So fucking good!” I said when the flow began to slow down.

I pulled my dick out of his ruby lips and said “Now Stan.” I turned his head, and Stan put his hard-on inside our brother’s mouth and continued sucking until he drank his seed, too. When Stan pulled out, I turned Pat’s head back to me and had him suck on my balls and then my dick a few more seconds. “That was fucking awesome, Pat!” I said finally, releasing him. Pat immediately wiped his mouth with the back of his arm.

“What did I win?” he asked as if totally nonplussed with what had just happened.

I blinked a few times as we pulled our clothes back on. “How about $20?” I said feeling damn good still.

“Really?” he asked excited.

“Well,” I began thinking quickly. “$5, but $20 if you do me again.”

“If I suck on it again, I get $20?”

“Yep.”

He gazed at my pants briefly and then said “Okay.”

“What!” Stan objected. “I want it again, too!”

“You got a prize to give to him?” He pouted. “When you think of something, let him know.” I walked over to the couch and flagged Pat over. I pulled off my pants and underwear, my dick already growing rapidly, and sat down.

“Do I have to take my clothes off, too?” he asked.

I thought about it momentarily and thought why not and nodded yes. He stripped out of his clothes and then climbed onto the couch. As he knelt down, I watched his head descend, and then I felt my dick enter his mouth again. A thought hit me, and I stopped him. “But no telling anyone, especially Mom and Dad!” He nodded his head and went back on me.

“I want some, too!” Stan complained once again. 

I was concerned he might rat on me. “Get your dick out and sit down. I’ll give you a hand job,” I offered. Stan rapidly yanked off all his clothes and sat down next to me. I took hold of his small wood and began stroking him while Pat continued blowing me. After a bit I had him suck on my balls. I pulled my shirt off as he did and then had him suck on my nipples. I was getting so hot, so I pushed him toward Stan and watched him go down on his older brother.

I rubbed his smooth butt and back and even rubbed his small dick before I finally said “I want to see you two kiss.” They both looked at me for confirmation, and when I nodded, they gave each other a peck on the lips. “No, with tongue.” 

Pat looked confused, but Stan said “You want us to French!” I nodded my head. “Gross!” 

“Dude, he’s fucking blowing you. Do it.” I watched earnestly as Stan tried to show Pat how to French kiss. It was pretty clumsy, and so I pulled Pat away and showed him how to do it properly. I stroked Pat’s little cock as the two boys kissed. I don’t know why, but it was SO fucking hot! I broke them up to have him go back to my dick.

As Pat worked my cock, I grabbed Stan and pulled him to me and shoved my tongue into his mouth. We kissed greedily. Suddenly I pulled away. I tugged on Pat’s shoulders so that he sat up as I shoved Stan’s face down to my crotch. “Suck it!” I said sternly. His green eyes looked up at me hoping I wasn’t serious. When he saw I was, he opened his mouth and went down on me. It felt so fucking incredible! I grabbed Pat’s head and shoved it down and said “Help him!” Both boys took turns sucking on my rod. “Kiss with my cock in the middle.” It took a bit for the boys to figure out what exactly I wanted, but once the tongues were moving all over my stiff dick, I thought I would fucking lose it!

After a bit I pulled Stan’s head up by his hair. Pat returned to blowing me while Stan and I kissed. I rubbed his straining cock, and a few moments later I heard Stan breathe “Please.” I stopped kissing him and looked into his eyes. “Please,” he pleaded. I don’t know how I knew, but he wanted me to blow him. I was in so much lust I didn’t give a shit. 

“Fine,” I said.

He jumped up eagerly and sat down against the top of the couch, his little hard-on jutting straight away from his body and twitching. I grabbed his hair and pulled it painfully. “You don’t tell a fucking soul!” He nodded as he winced. “And don’t you dare shoot in my mouth.” And then I went down on him. I began sucking his dick while Pat continued working me. I sucked on it while my hand shoved Pat’s head up and down repeatedly. 

As I continued sucking Stan, I ran my hand down our youngest brother’s silky smooth back until I found his ass. I slowly rubbed his cheeks and found myself extremely curious about his ass. It had to be one tight hole, I thought. I moved my fingers between his crack, found his hole and began rubbing it. He seemed to start sucking on me faster. Soon I heard Stan’s moans. “Jeff! Now!” he called out. I didn’t care. I just kept blowing him. “JEFF!” he almost screamed urgently. I gave him the OK sign with my fingers and sucked harder tasting his jizz slide over my tongue. It was a bit salty but also sweet.

After I had milked him I told him to suck on Pat’s dick. Stan’s head disappeared under Pat’s small body. I moved over so they’d have more room. I sucked on my middle finger, and then I returned it to Pat’s little asshole and gently pushed it in. I had it into the first knuckle and slowly fingered him. “Stan, suck on my balls instead,” I said. I slid more of my finger in as Stan’s lips surrounded my sac.

I fingered Pat’s hole harder as both boys worked my sensitive parts. I took my free hand and began shoving my baby brother’s head down further and moving it faster. The boys brought me to the edge, and I yelled for Stan to take my cock. Within seconds I was blasting his throat with my jizz. He swallowed it, and then I had him trade with Pat so that both boys got my load. By now I realized I had my whole finger in Pat’s butt. When I had the boys stop milking my dick, I had them kiss again while I continued fingering the 9-year-old’s ass.

While the boys kissed over me, I licked the middle finger of my free hand and inserted it into Stan’s hole as well. I slowly finger fucked both my brothers simultaneously. Their asses felt so damn good, I just knew I had to get inside them. The only question was when and how. Getting head was one thing, putting my rod in their butt was going to be another. 

They seemed to be enjoying things, and I was still feeling completely full of lust. “Let’s take this to my room. We can get more comfortable,” I said. “Grab your clothes just in case, though.” We picked up our various items of clothing and headed to my room. They both lay down on my bed. I began with Pat by licking his small, hairless sac and dick and then moved to his nipples. I had Stan join me, and we both alternated kissing parts of Pat’s body.

I was hard again right away. After a bit I pushed Stan down onto his back, and then Pat and I took over pleasuring him. The boys were really getting into it. Stan had just a bit of brown pubes around the base of his wood and only a few hairs on his balls.

When I couldn’t take it anymore, I put the boys into a 69 position with Pat’s body toward me in a perfect position for what I had planned next. I grabbed my lube from my nightstand and put on twice as much as I figured I’d need to pop Pat’s little cherry. Then I inserted my lubed finger into his ass and quickly had two fingers in there. When his hole stopped resisting as much, I had the boys scoot closer to the wall and I lay down beside Pat. I ran my dry hand up and down both boys’ bodies before grabbing my cock and sliding it between my baby brother’s buns.

As soon as the mushroom head pushed past the snug entrance, Pat’s head whipped up. “What are you doing!”

I pushed more of my dick in pinning him against his older brother. “I’m fucking you,” I said matter-of-factly.

I noticed Stan’s head do a similar motion as he exclaimed “You’re fucking him?” his mouth hanging agape.

I looked at Stan as I pushed more of my meat into our youngest brother and replied: “That’s right. And you’re next.” His expression did not change, and I reached over and pushed his head down so that he continued blowing Pat. Looking at Pat’s strained expression I said “Go on. Don’t leave your brother hanging.”

“But it hurts, Jeff!”

I pushed his head down and moved my face close to his ear. “It won’t always hurt. You’ll get used to it.” I had no personal knowledge of this, but I assumed it was just like pussy and would get used to having cock in it. And I certainly planned on having my meat in my brothers quite a bit.

The two continued sucking while I slowly worked my aching rod into Pat’s virgin ass. Just the process alone almost had me losing my wad. I slowly humped him as I continued feeding my rock-hard dick to his hole. “See, it ain’t so bad,” I said before nibbling on his ear. I reached between his legs and followed Stan’s head down until I could rub Pat’s balls while our brother blew him. When I could I picked up speed and finally managed to get my whole rod inside his ass. I can’t even begin to describe how incredible it felt! I whispered softly into his ear: “You just may be my favorite brother.”

“Really?” he asked a bit loudly.

I put my finger in front of my mouth as I shushed him. I pushed his head back down to Stan’s dick and said “Keep letting me put my dick in your butt, and you will be!” I was close now, and so I picked up the pace a bit more and within seconds was pressed against him as my load filled his hole.

I stayed inside his taut ass until Stan had his orgasm, and I could feel Pat’s dick twitching from inside him. When Stan got up to go to the bathroom, I pinned Pat on his back. I sucked on his neck as I said “You’re going to let me do that again, aren’t you.” It wasn’t a question, and I hoped he understood it that way.

“Will I really be your favorite?”

“Any brother that lets me fuck him and sucks my dick whenever I want is my fav, dude.” He smiled. I let him go just as Stan returned to the room. We lay together on my bed totally comfortable being naked until I decided I needed a shower. I kicked them out of my room, told them to go to bed, and got cleaned up.

When I came out of the shower and returned to my room, Stan was laying on my bed. “What are you doing?” I asked.

He immediately flipped over onto his belly and slid his legs under him so that his ass went into the air. “You said I was next.”

I went over to him and guided him into a seated position. “Dude, I appreciate, but I don’t think my dick can take a fourth round.”

“You don’t have to be gentle like you were with Pat.”

That stopped me. “What?”

“I’ve seen those porns you like to watch where the guy really pounds the girl hard. You can do that to me. I can take it. I’m not a little kid.”

I was a bit stunned by this to be honest. “Dude, you never had a dick up your ass!”

“I’ve seen those guys with really huge ones do it, though. If some chick can take it, so can I.” I began to open my mouth to argue, but his hand was inside the towel around my waist and was on my cock.

“I. . . I’ll do it tomorrow, bud. My dick needs a rest.” Again I didn’t know this for a fact. Shit, I had never cum 3 times before in one day, but four? Didn’t seem possible. But then his mouth was on my dick, and anything seemed possible. My cock rose rapidly contradicting me. As it swelled, I undid the towel and let it drop. When I was completely hard, I moved his hands from my legs up to my ass. “Grab my ass.” When I felt his finger clench my cheeks, I said: “Fine. You want me to fuck you hard? Prove you can take it. Deep throat my cock. I’m going to bury it in your fucking throat. Let’s see what you can handle.”

Having said that I grabbed his head and shoved my cock into his mouth. His throat resisted, so I just kept pushing as he gagged, but the little fucker took it all! I could feel his lips pressed against my skin, his teeth partially scraping my shaft. I had never found a chick that would let me handle her like this! I released his head, and he didn’t even yank it off. I pulled my cock backward, heard him take a gasp of air, paused, and then I plunged it in again.

When I pulled my dick back out, I started roughly fucking his face. I felt his fingernails dig into my ass harder, but my little brother totally went with it. I was on fucking fire! I shoved him backward. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Bend the fuck over!” I said. He immediately flipped over, landing on his folded knees, his small ass pointed into the air pleadingly. I went to get the lube and saw him reach back and pull his cheeks apart. I looked at the puckered hole and saw it shine in the light. “You already lubed?”

“Yeah, Jeff. I told you I’m not a little kid.”

Fuckin’ A! “Grab a pillow. I don’t want your screaming to wake up Pat.”

“I’m not going to scream,” he said bitterly.

“Just do it, man.” I watched him slide one of my pillows under his head as I finished getting my dick ready. When his hands retracted his buns again, I moved in behind him. I pulled him closer to the edge of the bed. “And you’re sure this is what you want?”

“Yes!” he said loudly.  I guided my cock into his hole. I felt him tense immediately, and so I stopped. “Stick it in, man!” he yelled. I pushed more in, and his butt clamped down on my meat again. When I paused, he yelled “Just shove it in, Jeff!”

“Dude that’s totally going to fucking hurt.”

“I don’t give a shit! Don’t be a pussy!”

Pussy?! I gripped his hips tightly and then shoved my cock forward. His ass strained against its entrance, but I kept pushing. The tons of lube made it so I could continue sliding it in without his hole being relaxed. I heard his muffled yell as I rammed the rest of it in until he had my whole cock in his butthole. “That what you wanted, Stan? Huh?” I asked hearing anger in my voice and not knowing why.

“YES!” he spat out. “Harder!” he said before quickly returning pillow to his mouth.

I smacked him on the ass hard, pulled my dick back and then shoved it forward into his resistant butt as he yelled into the pillow again. I did it a third time, and he made much less noise. I couldn’t believe it! Once again, I had NEVER had a girl that would let me do her like this. Then he shocked me further: “Fuck me hard, Jeff! Talk like they do in that movie.”

Without even thinking, I grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked his head back. “This what you want, bitch?”

“YES! Fuck me hard, bro! You can do or say anything you want!”

I rammed him again, keeping his head lifted by his long mop of hair. “You like it rough and dirty, cunt?”

“YES! ANYTHING! I want to be your favorite!”

Then I realized what this was about. We had jacked off a couple of times before watching this porno. He heard Pat and me talking. He knew I had always fantasized about fucking a girl good and hard, talking shit to her, totally using her, and he knew Pat couldn’t be that for me. This was his edge. And I was becoming unhinged. “Yeah? You want to be my favorite, bitch?”

“YES!”

How badly, I wondered. I rammed him hard a couple of more times. I was losing my fucking mind, totally consumed with greed. “That cock feel good in your faggot ass? Huh faggot?”

“I’m NOT a faggot!” he insisted.

I slammed my rod into him and heard him yelp. I leaned over his body, pulling his head back by his hair. “Where’s my cock?”

“In my butt.”

“That’s right it is. And you like it there. That makes you a faggot. Now tell me you’re a faggot and beg for my fucking cock,” I said through gritted teeth. When he didn’t answer, I pulled his hair a little harder.

“I’m a faggot! I want your cock!”

“What you want me to do with it, cunt?”

“Fuck me hard!”

“Where?” I asked totally getting into this now.

“In my ass! Fuck my ass hard, Jeff!”

I straightened my back, smacked him super hard on the ass, and felt him jump. I ran my hands up his sweaty back and gripped his shoulders. I slowly pulled my dick back, and it fell out. I replaced it, returned my hands to his shoulders, and then I rammed it in. I rapidly picked up speed until his body was bouncing off mine, his hair flying wildly.

“Unnh! Unnh!” he grunted as I repeatedly rammed my hard cock into his cherry. “Fuck me! Oh gawd yes!”

I pounded him a few more times and then buried it in his hole while I leaned over his damp back.  I squeezed my ass cheeks so that every bit of my cock I could fit in would enter him.  “How’s that fat cock feel, Stan?”

“So good! Oh I want it bad, Jeff! Please fuck me hard!”

I pulled my dick out. He looked back to see what was happening.  I motioned for him to come over.  He turned around and crawled toward me on his hands and knees. “Suck my cock, bitch!”

He looked at it and said “But it’s been in my butt!””

I grabbed a bunch of his hair and said “Suck my fucking dick, cocksucker!” He closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and went down on me.  I grabbed his head and thrust my dick all the way in as he gagged.  “Yeah! That cock taste good?”  He nodded his head as he continued sucking.  “You want that thick creamy stuff don’t you?”  He nodded his head again.

I let him suck me for a few moments before I shoved him back.  He scooted as I saw me move onto the bed.  I lay down, and he moved in to continue blowing me.  “No. I want you to sit on it.”  He straddled me, and I gripped my cock as he moved on top of my meat.  It took a couple of tries before I felt my rod sliding back into him.  “Sit on it, faggot!”  He started lowering himself. “All the way, bitch!”  He bit his lower lip and forced my throbbing cock up his hole.  When he stopped, I grabbed his shoulders and pulled down while I pushed my hips up.  I felt myself slide inside him a bit more.  I grabbed his hips and moved him around a bit, and he started gyrating on his own. “Now, move up and down with your legs, cunt.”

He started slowly moving up and down and then continued increasing his pace until he was riding me hard.  I gripped his lean white thighs and felt the muscles moving beneath his soft skin as he fucked himself.  “I want your dick!” he suddenly cried, picking up speed even more.

“Fuck, Stan! Ride that goddamn cock!”  He kept going faster and moaning.  Then suddenly he cried out, and I felt his warm jizz shoot onto my chest. “Dude! You fuckin’ jizzed on me!”

“Sorry! I couldn’t help it.”

I wiped his cum off my hot skin and wiped it on his.  Then I had an idea and put my hand up to his mouth.  “Lick it clean.”  He made a face but started lapping his cum off my hand.  He slowly moved up and down as he got into licking his jizz.

I sat up and shoved him backward.  I grabbed his legs and shoved his knees toward his chest.  I straightened my legs and returned to pounding him, driving my hard flesh in deep as he moaned. “You gonna give me that tight ass any time I want it, aren’t you?”

“YES! Fuck me!”

“And you’re going to suck it, too. Swallow that hot jizz.”

“Fuck yes! I want your cock!”

And then I blew.  My dick twitched like normal, but I doubt much fluid came out. It didn’t feel like it at least. I collapsed against him as my dick continued twitching inside his incredibly tight hole. “I want to fuck you again so bad!”

“Do it!”

I laughed. “You want my dick to get a blister on it? Shit, Stan!” He kissed my cheek and face, and I turned my lips toward him and felt his tongue slide into my mouth, and we frenched for a bit. I rolled off him finally and lay on my back.  I felt his lips on my nipples, and then he started kissing down my abs. “Seriously! Stop dude! I can’t go again.”

“Am I your favorite?”

I wiped sweat off my forehead. “Yeah, faggot. You got it. Now get out of here so I can get some sleep.”

He left my room, and I crawled into bed.  I couldn’t fucking believe what had happened tonight, especially that last part.  I was going to enjoy it, though! That was for damn sure.

When I finally woke up in the morning, I pulled on my boxers, went to the bathroom and then went into the kitchen.  The boys were sitting on the couch playing video games. “Where’s Mom and Dad?”

“Still asleep,” Pat said.

I came and stood in front of Stan. “Say hello to my cock.”

He looked at me and then my groin and said “Hello.”

“No. With your mouth.”  Pat watched as Stan pulled my soft dick out and started sucking on it.  “That’s enough. Now show me that pussy.” He looked a little confused, but then he got it.  He turned over and pushed down his briefs, and then he pulled his cheeks apart.  I fingered his hole a little, and Pat said “Mine too?” I looked at him to see him copying his older brother.  “Yeah, you too bud.”

I fingered Pat’s ass, and Stan sat up and went back to sucking my dick. I pushed his head away.  “Suck Pat’s.”  Stan looked disappointed, but he took our baby brother’s little dick into his mouth and started doing what I had said.  I heard a door open, and so I had them stop quickly, and they yanked up their tighty whities.  I sat down between them and crossed my legs since I was starting to get some wood.  Our parents came out, and we had to have breakfast.

I didn’t have a chance to do anything with my brothers that whole day.  Well, anything involving my cock at least.  The next day was just as bad until nighttime.  I was using the bathroom, and then when I opened it Stan was standing there in his underwear.  “What are you doing?”

“I have to take a shower.”

I smiled.  I grabbed him and shoved him into the bathroom.  I looked up and down the hallway and didn’t see our parents. I locked the door.  Stan was standing watching me.  I unzipped my jeans and pulled my swelling cock out.  I shoved him by the shoulders so that he sat down on the toilet, and he immediately took my cock into his mouth.  “That’s right, fag,” I whispered. “Do your fucking job.”  

He worked my dick until it was good and hard. I pulled it out and then went looking through drawers while I told him to get naked.  I turned on the bathroom fan. When I found Mom’s K-Y Jelly, I got my dick ready for my brother’s butt.  “Kneel on the seat.”  Stan got on top of the toilet lid and knelt so that his ass was facing me waiting. “We gotta make this quick.”

“Why?”
“Think about it asshole.” But I was so glad he was disappointed.  I was going to make it up to him later.  Good and hard.