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Why wasn't this week over yet? Ben was sick of school. He couldn't wait for Year 5 to be over, only 21 more days! But it still seemed so far away. He looked down at the quiz his science teacher just handed back to him. A "C-" was written in red marker in the upper right hand corner. He wasn't upset about it, who really cared about photosynthesis anyway? It was all just so stupid. Besides, his parents didn't seem to expect anything more, so why should he?
Everyone knew his older sister got all the brains. Hell, she got everything, he thought to himself. There was no doubt about that! Paisley, even her name sounded like something fancy, was a squad leader in cheerleading, a team captain on the girls soccer team and a straight A student to boot. She had even skipped a grade and was in Year 8 even though she was only two years older than he was. She was pretty fucking amazing, he grumbled. Too bad she was also a bitch. He was not one of her fans, but it was pretty small group who wasn't.
Pretty much just him and Arlo, everyone else was all part of the Paisley Butters fan club. Although Ben suspected Arlo also had a crush on her that he just wasn't sharing. He'd seen the way he stares at her sometimes when he spent the night. He was pretty sure Paisley liked teasing him too, not wearing underwear and flashing him when she thought Ben wasn't looking. He saw it, he just added it to the list of reasons he knew she was a bitch. It was a pretty long list. At least Arlo didn't talk to him about it, he didn't want to lose his best, and only, friend over her.
The bell rang and he grabbed the quiz, stuffed it in his backpack and raced to find Arlo. School was out! Two more days until the weekend! He pulled his phone out of his pocket and checked. Only one message - from Arlo, of course.
"I'm at pol" was all it said. Ben had to laugh, he knew the "I'm" autocorrected, otherwise it would have been "im". Arlo didn't believe in capitals or punctuation. Sometimes even spaces seemed to be too much for him. Ben wouldn't have been surprised if it was all one word, "imatpol". Arlo must have been really bored in school to take the time to include all those spaces. He was daring too, phones weren't allowed in school and just about every teacher would take it and call the parents before they'd give it back.
That happened to Ben about a month ago, just after he got his phone for his tenth birthday. He'd seen other kids get caught but figured he was sneakier, it turns out he wasn't. Ms. Haldermann, his history teacher, had caught him at the end of class. She took it and kept if for two days until she could actually talk to his parents. They'd blown up at him and threated to take it back if it happened again. He wasn't going to risk that, not after finally having one! Some kids in his class had had them for over two years already! He didn't want to go back to being one of the losers who's parents wanted to embarrass their kids by not giving them a phone until they're a teenager. He knew a couple of kids who were like that, they didn't talk to anyone, ever.
Then again, he didn't really talk to many people, but it was still just the idea. He liked his phone. He liked what he could do with it. His parents weren't really into technology. He'd figured out how to get around their restrictions in less than a week. Since then, he could do anything he wanted. The first app he'd gotten was StreamPunk, where all the big name gamers streamed. His parents had said no to all social media and streaming. WTF? Why have a phone and not have that? He didn't understand, just like he knew they didn't understand him. He’d downloaded V-Star but hadn’t set it up yet, even though Arlo was bugging him to do it. Arlo showed him some porn caps of stuff he’d found on there. Arlo said he had lots more to send too. Truthfully Ben was a little nervous about what Arlo might send him, so he’d been putting it off.
As he made his way out of the school, he spotted Arlo at the flagpole, just like he'd said. "Hey dude, 'sup?" he asked.
"Nothin, you?" Arlo responded.
"You gonna come over and game for a bit?"
"Nah, I gotta get home today. Mom's making me get my hair cut." Arlo did have the shaggiest head of hair of anyone at school. Ben didn't really care either way, but it did make him easier to find.
"That sucks," he said as he started walking along Arlo. They only lived a few houses apart and they'd been best friends for as long as Ben could remember. The parents always reminded them that they both went to preschool together since they were two. They love to tell a story about Arlo pulling Ben's pants down on the playground when they were three, but Ben isn't sure it's true. He can't believe he would have just ran around naked while the teachers chased after him trying to put his pants back on. At least there are no pictures to prove it.
"Did you see Becky today?"
"No, why?" Ben asked back.
"She was smoking hot. I think she's padding tho, no way her boobs are really that big."
"Really?"
"Ya, you shudda seen her, still fine, tho!" Arlo pulled up his phone, "Lookit here, I got a shot of her butt." He shows me a blurry pic of a butt covered by black tights. He holds his finger on it and the image comes to life, coming into focus for just a second at the end.
"Nice! Do you think she pads that too?" Ben laughed.
"Nah, that runs in her family. Her sister is off the charts, and her mom too! They clap like thunder!"
Ben was pretty sure he wasn't going to get that thought out of his head for a long time, but Arlo confirmed it when he said "I'll send the pic to you tonight," he said, pausing for effect, "for your special time!"
Ben swung to punch him, but Arlo easily ducked it. They both started jerking off last year, but to keep it on the down low they called it "special time" or sometimes just "ST" if there were others around. Arlo had introduced Ben to it, he was one of the ones who had they're phone for years. He'd been showing Ben all of the stuff that it could do and Ben wasn't wasting any time play catch up. He wasn't really mad, and Ben might actually use the pic, if he could get it to stop where it wasn't blurry.
"I keep telling you to take a vid, not a pic. Your pics are always shit. Blurry shit!" Ben said.
"Are not!"
"They are too! What are you smoking?"
"Your momma." It was a pretty typical conversation for the two of them. Most of the time they ended calling each other names or play fighting, but either one of them would do anything for the other, that was never in doubt.
"Call me later," Ben said as they parted ways.
"'kay." There wasn't any need to set up a time to meet tomorrow, they both knew the rules. Whoever got to the corner first, waited. It had always been that way.
Ben slammed the front door shut as he came in house, just like he always did. He mother had the same reaction she always had, yelling at him to not slam the door. It was a like a game, he thought, she yells and I ignore her. He turned left and went straight to his room, the one in the middle, just like him. Jack's room was next to his, but the bathroom they all shared was between him and his Paisley's room which was in the back of the house.
Their house was a simple one story, just like most of the others in the neighborhood. They had moved in when his mom found out she was going to have Jack. His parents always referred to Jack as "the surprise," apparently because they didn't plan on having three kids. Ben would have been happy if they stopped at two. At least the new house meant he wouldn't have to share his bedroom, that was something.
Ben had liked the old house better, it had a basement. This one didn't, but it was closer to Arlo, so he wasn't too upset. He had one window, facing the front of the house. Jack's room had two, but Ben wanted to be as far away from his parents as possible and had pick the one in the opposite corner of the house from theirs. Paisley had picked the largest one at the back of the house, of course.
He had a couple of hours before dinner. Time to be alone, which was fine by him. He closed the blinds, why did his mother keep opening them? He wished she'd just stay out of his room altogether. He liked it dark, it was better to game that way. He hit the keyboard and his monitor blinked on. Grabbing his headset, he jumped into his latest game, Valkyre Vamps and set out to get some kills in before dinner.
The next thing he knew, Jack was poking him, the light from the open door spilling into his dark room. He hadn't even noticed.
"Dinner," Jack said when Ben lifted the headset off his ear.
"Ok, I'll be out in a minute." Ben sighed as he took off the headset. It wasn't a great session, he was off in his shots and died more than he killed. It wasn't a good day. He was never going to level up at this pace. Maybe he'd watch some streamers later to help.
Dinner was always a family thing. Ben wished his family was more like Arlo's. They never ate together, unless they were eating out. It was always whatever you wanted. Ben would like that so much better than his family's everybody-all-together ones. There were always questions. And talking. About stupid stuff. Ben wasn't a fan of the whole thing.
Tonight's dinner was tacos. At least that wasn't bad, Ben liked tacos. Tonight it was chicken or beef, with some rice and corn. Acceptable, Ben thought to himself, better than some nights.
"About time," his mom said.
Ben ignored her as he slid into his seat at the round table, just off the kitchen. Round was good for conversation his parents said over and over again. Everybody can see everyone else. Ben wished it was anything else.
"We have some news," Ben's dad announced. "We're going to Las Vegas!"
Ben got excited for a minute before his dad continued.
"Well, your mother and I are, but it's just a short trip, so we've decided to do something different. We're going to let Paisley babysit instead of hiring Sarah."
Sarah was the high schooler that they usually had watch them when they were out of town. She was ok, Ben didn't really care. Usually she just made out with her boyfriend when she thought they were all asleep. The last time, Ben had actually recorded it with his new phone. He had video of her boyfriend sucking on her boobs. He'd used it quite a bit, actually. But putting Paisley in charge? That was going to suck.
"No way, why?" Ben asked.
"Because we think she's old enough, and you two are old enough to listen to her," his mom answered. "Besides, she want to earn some money and this is a good way to do it."
"You're going to pay her too?" This wasn't fair.
"Yes, and you two are going to listen to her," his dad added. "Or there will be problems," he said looking at Ben and Jack, "Problems you don't want to have. We're only going for one night, this is a good time to give it a test run."
"Fine." Ben looked at Paisley, she was glowing. He wanted to punch her. "When are you going?"
"Friday morning, we’ll be back Saturday, probably before lunch. It depends." His mom looked at his dad and smiled a little.
After he put the dishes in the dishwasher, the chore he was assigned to earn his allowance each week, he headed back to his room. Still grumpy about Paisley being in charge on Friday.
Thursday was uneventful, which was good, because Ben was getting more and more pissed about Paisley being in charge. This weekend was going to suck. And he couldn't even escape by going to Arlo's. Arlo had a judo competition early Saturday morning and they were leaving Friday after school.
"This sucks ass! Can't you skip your competition?" Ben knew Arlo wouldn't, but he really didn't want to be stuck at home with Paisley. Arlo didn't even answer, he was too busy scrolling through his VStar messages. Ben could see that most of it was porn. Typical Arlo. Arlo had been bugging him to get his own, but he didn't really see the point. He had enough porn already. Still, he knew he'd eventually give in and make one.
The walk home from school on Friday was the worst. Ben felt like he was going to his doom. And Arlo was just laughing as he complained.
"C'mon dude, she can't be that bad. It's just one night. Just lock your door and ignore her." Arlo made it sound so easy. He didn't know what a bitch Paisley really was.
"Good luck in your comp," Ben offered as they reached the corner.
"Thanks! Good luck with Paisley!" he said laughing. "Why don't you set up your V-Star tonight? That'll give you something to do. Then I can start sending you stuff." Ben knew what kind of stuff he'd be sending.
Ben went to open the front door, but it was locked. "Shit," he said out loud. It was always open and didn't think about the fact that his parents weren't going to be there. He walked over to the garage and entered the code on the keypad, but nothing happened. "Fuck!" Now he was locked out. Now he'd have to wait for Paisley, great.
He started digging around in his backpack, looking for his key. He hadn't seen it in like forever, but it was the only option he had. "Fuck me," he said as he looked. Finally giving up, he turned to his phone. With nothing else better to do he opened V-Star and started creating his V-Star account. He chose MateosaurusRex for his user, playing off his middle name, Mateo. He started looking at all the privacy settings, but decided to just give up and texted Arlo, he'd probably figured all of this out. As he sent the text, he looked up and saw Paisley and Jack walking up the street.
"Locked out? Did you forget the code again?" Paisley yelled, "It's 3344."
She was such an idiot. "No, it's not working," he yelled back. She clearly didn't believe him because she walked right up the garage and tried it herself. Thankfully it didn't work for her either.
"Crap," she said as she pulled her backpack off. "Don't you have your key?"
"No, clearly."
"Here it is," she said like she was a superhero or something. As she was letting them in, she turned to Jack. "I wanna go to Sam's house tonight, would you be okay with Jack tonight?"
Ben just stared back at her. "But you're getting paid to watch us!" he said before he really realized what she was saying. A night without Paisley? Of course he'd do it! Tonight was suddenly looking a whole lot better!
"Listen, I'll still get dinner and all that, I just don't want to miss this part...spend time with Sam. We haven't had a sleepover for a long time." Ben caught the slip. She wanted to go to a party.
"I'll split it with you," she added quickly. "I'll give you fifty."
Ben thought quickly. How far could he push her? "Plus your next three weeks of allowance." He thought that might sound fair, especially if she really wanted to go to this party.
"Two," she countered.
He thought for a minute, fifty plus twenty more for the next two weeks? That was almost 90! And he wouldn't have to deal with her tonight? "Deal." His Friday night was saved! Plus he was kind of excited about having the house to himself, well and Jack too, but he didn't really count.
"Thanks bro, I appreciate it!" She was thanking him too? That never happened, Ben couldn't believe how this was all working out.
"What about me? What do I get?" Jack spoke up. Ben and Paisley just looked at each other, they hadn't thought about Jack. If they were going to pull this off, they needed him to keep quiet too.
Paisley was first to speak, "You know how you want another friend for Theo?" Theo was Jack's favorite teddy bear. He still carried him around the house all the time. He even tried to take him to kindergarten on the first day, but stopped after other kids were picking on him. Bullies don't waste any time getting started. "I'll let you pick his friend next weekend and get him for you. Promise!" she said bending down to look him in the face. "But you can't tell Mom and Dad or the deals off, ok Squeak?" she added. Squeak was their nickname for Jack, it started as Pipsqueak, but they shortened it Squeak.
Jack nodded eagerly, looking as excited as Ben was about the deal. "I won't, promise!" He'd been trying to get another bear, but Mom and Dad were convinced he had enough stuffies already and weren't going to get any more. He had a mesh bag that hung from the ceiling in his room that was filled with all of them. It looked like a giant cocoon that was bigger than all three of them put together, but he still wanted more.
Paisley charged ahead, "So what do you two want on your pizza? Pepperoni okay?" Ben and Jack both nodded, each of them lost in their thoughts about what they were getting out of this deal. "Alright, I'll get it ordered." With that, she bounced off to her room to get ready for tonight. Jack went to get Theo and take up his usual spot in front of the TV. Ben went off to his room, excited to tell Arlo about what just happened.
Arlo still hadn't responded, which annoyed Ben. So he just added a few more messages about Paisley and her plans before logging into Vamps. He clearly wasn't focused on the game and just as he was killed for the third time his phone finally buzzed. Arlo had written back.
"awesoe" was all it said, but Ben could see he was still typing. "sendpic" finally came though and the dots when away. He wanted a pic of Paisley. Ben did not understand his friend's fascination with her, but he decided to humor him anyway. Paisley was in the bathroom with the door cracked open. He listened as she was talking to someone on her phone. It was Sam, they were probably getting ready together he realized. He angled the camera so it caught her in the mirror and snapped a few quick pics. Then he switched to video and recorded as they talked.
"Does my ass look big?" Paisley asked.
"No, but why are you wearing grannies? You can see the lines. There's going to be college boys there, you don't want them to see those! Don't you have a thong?"
"Mom says I'm still too young."
"I have one you can wear, but leave those at home!"
On his phone, Ben could see her showing her butt to the mirror. Then she pulled her tights and underwear down. He couldn't believe he was getting this. Her bare butt was facing the mirror as she was bent over getting them off her feet. She stood up and he could see her fumbling to untangle her underwear from her tights. He kept recording. She bent over again and he watched as she pulled the tights on.
"This better?" Paisley asked.
"Much. And thanks for the moon." Sam replied.
Ben turned off the recording and made it back to his room before she came out. Just then the doorbell rang.
"Ben, that's the pizza. Can you get it? It's already paid for, I used Mom's card," she shouted as she went back into her room.
Ben got the pizza and carried it into the kitchen, still thinking about what he'd just recorded. He wasn't sure if he should send it to Arlo or not. Deciding he'd wait until he got his V-Star setup, he just sent him one of the pics of Paisley, but not the vid.
His phone buzzed immediately, "hawt more" was all Arlo responded. He wouldn't give up, so Ben just replied "your gonna love it, but send vstar setup first" hoping that might remind Arlo about his first message. There were no more buzzes, so Ben started getting plates for them and the pizza.
"Pizza's here Jack. Come eat." Jack was still in front of the TV watching some weird UTube show. But he did start moving toward the kitchen, never taking his eyes off the TV. When they were done, he let Jack go back to the couch as he put the dishes in the dishwasher. Paisley hadn't come out yet.
"You gonna eat Paisley?" he yelled then waited for her response. He had just taken a step back to his room when she yelled back.
"No, can you put it away? Thanks bro!" Shaking his head, he put the pizza in the refrigerator and her clean plate back in the cabinet. He was headed back to his room, when Paisley almost ran into him coming out of the hallway. She was dressed in black tights, probably without underwear on, Ben thought. She had a pink crop top on over her much-larger-than-before boobs. Ben wished he'd been able to get a pic of that for Arlo.
"Okay, I'm off, I'll be back in the morning! Thanks guys!" she said as she ran out the front door. And then she was gone.
Ben couldn't believe it. The house was his for the night! What was he going to do? Jack was already back in front of the TV, so he figured it might be a good time to see if Percy was streaming Valkyre Vamps, he might be able to pick up some good tips if he was. He almost shut his door, but then figured that he might need to keep an eye on Jack, so he left it open. Besides, Jack wouldn't know he wasn't supposed to be on it.
Luckily, Percy was streaming, so Ben jumped in to watch. The chat was going crazy because he was streaming a new level that had just been released. Ben was glued to the screen as Percy was literally unstoppable. Ben couldn't help jumping into the chat to cheer him on as he progressed through the level. "Way to go cuz! You’re rocking it!" He couldn't believe it when Percy liked and pinned his comment to the chat! Just as Percy finally hit a wave he couldn't defeat and died, Ben felt Jack tugging at his arm.
"I'm sleepy," he said, holding Theo in one hand and rubbing his eyes with his other. Ben looked at the time and realized that he'd been sucked into the stream for over three hours! It was way past Jack's bedtime.
"Ok, Squeak, go start your bath, I'll be there in a minute." Jack nodded and turned out of Ben's room toward the bathroom. Ben turned back to log out and saw that Percy had responded to his comment, "Shoutout to my cuz for cheering me on! Thanks MasterB69!" Ben was thrilled and horrified at the same time. He named his user as a joke between him and Arlo. He'd never streamed and only had a few bot followers, besides Arlo of course, but now he was just shouted out by Percy, who had over 200,000! More comments were flowing in, others hoping to be shouted out too, but Ben didn't have time to watch. Just as he was logging out, he glanced at his notification count and it was over 20! He might actually have start streaming and making some content of his own! He should have read some before he logged off, but he had to Jack to bed first.
His phone buzzed, it was his parents. Shit! He couldn't not answer, so he hit the green circle. "Hi Mom!" he said, maybe a little too eagerly?
"Hey, Ben, just wanted to call and see how things were going. We tried to call Paisley, but she didn't pick up. Is everything ok?"
Don't panic, Ben thought. "Yea, we're all good. Paisley said she had a headache and went to go lay down a little while ago. She's probably asleep." Ben tried to sound like it wasn't any big deal, praying they wouldn’t ask him to wake her up.
"Oh, okay. Are you and Jack doing okay?"
Ben tried to distract them from Paisley, "Yep, we're good. I did let Jack stay up late, I was just going to help him get ready for bed." He hoped his parents picked up on how late it was and would focus on him. He was thrilled when they took the bait.
"What! Jack's still up!" his Mom shouted through the phone.
"Relax dear, it'll be ok," he heard his Dad chime in. "You're going to make sure he goes right to bed, right Ben?" There was a clear hint in his voice for Ben to agree.
"Yep, he was just begging to watch more, you know how he is," Ben complied. It wasn't a lie, Jack did beg, almost every night. Ben was the only one who knew he didn't do that tonight!
"Okay, we'll go get him in bed," his Mom said with a sigh. "And don't stay up too late yourself. We'll be home tomorrow."
"Ok, I won't. G'nite Mom! G'nite Dad!"
"Goodnight Ben, and tell Jack goodnight for us too!" they both said. "We love you all!" they added before hanging up.
The relief Ben felt was intense. That was close. He sent Paisley a quick text telling her not to call them back, just in case she saw the missed call. He wanted to make sure she didn't screw up his lie. Hopefully she read it. That was really close!
Jack was already in the tub and it was almost overflowing. Ben quickly turned off the water and looked at all of the bubbles that were in the tub. "How much did you put in?" he asked Jack.
Jack, who had been in the middle of scooping up bubbles and blowing them in the air, looked guilty and then said, "Alot. Alot alot."
"Ok, well no more. Mom and Dad just called and I told them you were almost ready for bed, so hurry up!" He figured bringing them up might help spur Jack along. "They said goodnight and they love you."
"I love them too!" he yelled and threw a handful of bubbles up in the air.
Ben had to laugh, it was just funny to see. Then he picked up Jack's dirty clothes off the floor and took them to the basket in Jack's room. He knew Jack still slept in pull-ups. He still sometimes wet the bed if he didn't use them. But Ben wasn't sure where they were. He was going through Jack's drawers and closet when he heard the front door open. He looked out the front window of Jack's room just in time to Jack running past it covered in bubbles.
He spun and raced out the room, throwing open the front door and running after Jack. Jack was already halfway down the block, a trail of bubbles on the ground behind him. He saw Jack turn the corner and disappear so Ben pushed himself to go faster. When he flew around the corner he almost bumped into T and T, they were holding Jack's hand, who had lost all of his bubbles along the way. T and T were really Timmy and Tommy, but everyone called them T and T, like TNT. They were both in high school and everyone knew they were pretty big fans of the herb, as they called it. Usually, they were both super high, even at school, and tonight was no exception.
"Hey, dude, slow down!" Timmy said slowly.
"Ya, you almost knocked naked bro here down!" Tommy added. Tommy was kneeling in front of Jack while Timmy was holding his hand. "Where were you goin' bro?" he said to Jack.
"I'm a bubble monster!" Jack said, causing T and T to laugh.
"But you got no bubbles!" Tommy said, flicking Jack's pecker up and down, causing the little thing to grow a little. "Where'd they go?"
Jack looked sad, "They all flew away." Then he brightened, "I'm a super fast bubble monster!" T and T laughed again.
"Then I'm gonna make sure you don't get away!" Tommy said and grabbed Jack's hard pecker in his hand and held it. Jack looked surprised at first, then started wiggling to get away, but Tommy didn't let go. Jack's movements changed and he started pushing his hips forward and backward. They all knew what he was doing.
"You got yourself a horny bubble monster, T!" Timmy said to Tommy. "He's fucking your hand!" They both laughed, but neither one tried to stop him.
Ben was just stuck watching this all happen, trying to figure out how to get Jack back in the house without making things worse. T and T while usually pretty laid back, were also known for their temper when things pissed them off. The problem was, nobody seemed to know what those things were, they'd go from happy-go-lucky to pounding on someone in the blink of an eye. Of all the people for Jack to run into, Ben wished it had been anyone else.
"Dude, he's really going at it! You should feel how hard he is!" Tommy said. "He's making me bone up!" Ben did not take that as a good sign. Tommy released his grip a little to show Jack's now hard pecker laying in his hand, but he was rubbing his hand a little under it the whole time.
"Not bad dude! How old are you?" Timmy asked.
"Six," Jack said before Ben could stop him, "and four months." He said it all very proudly.
"Nice bro!" Tommy said, closing his hand around it and pulling it. "If you do this every day it'll get even bigger!" Tommy was now opening jerking Jack off on the street corner. Ben was both happy nobody else was around and wishing somebody would come by. He was also boning up a little himself as he watched Tommy play with his little brother.
"And who's your friend?" Timmy asked Jack, finally getting back to Ben.
"He's my big brother, Ben," Jack answered. So much for stranger danger, Ben thought, Jack didn't even pause before he answered. Both Timmy and Tommy turned to look at him and Ben wasn't thrilled about that.
"Hey guys," Ben didn't know what else to say. He knew he wasn't going to tell them he was home alone and Jack had raced out of the house naked. That didn't seem like a good way to end all this. Unfortunately, Jack didn't know the plan.
"He's babysitting me tonight while Mom and Dad are on a trip," Jack said. "We're home alone!" Fuck, thought Ben. Why did he have to go and tell them that? Now T and T were really looking at him, all while Tommy continued to jerk of Jack. This was a mess.
Ben shifted nervously next to them, looking at one then the other, wondering what they were going to say.
"Bro," Tommy said slowly, "you let your little bro run around naked? Outside? You gotta do better bro!" He looked at Jack, then adjusted his grip around Jack's pecker to have his thumb over the top and his fingers started rubbing Jack's balls. "Bad stuff can happen if you ain't careful," he added after a bit. Ben was even more nervous. They were both bigger than he was and he definitely didn't want to get into a fight with them. Tommy turned back to Ben and looked him up and down, lingering on his crotch for just a little too long, in Ben's opinion. Ben wasn't sure his boner wasn't tenting his shorts, but he was afraid to adjust it and call even more attention to it.
Ben wasn't even sure why he was boned up. He wasn't gay. Sure he and Arlo had messed around, but it wasn't like everyone didn't do that, right? Watching Tommy's thumb around Jack's dick and his fingers on his balls was doing something to him, he couldn't pretend it wasn't, but still...then he snapped his thoughts back. Now wasn't the time for this. He had to get Jack back in the house.
"Maybe we should take them back home," Timmy said, picking up where Tommy left off. "Just to make sure they're ok." That was the worst idea Ben heard all night.
"Nah, you guys don't need to. He just got away from me for a second, I'll take him right home. But thanks for catching him!" Ben held his breath hoping this worked.
Tommy looked at Timmy, "We weren't going nowhere, were we? It wouldn't be right to not help 'em." They seemed to be getting on the same page, and it wasn't the one Ben wanted them to be on. "I'll tell you what, we'll come back with you, just to make sure everything's all right," he said turning back to Ben. "We don't want yous to get into trouble or anything." The fact he said that while still playing with Jack's dick seemed very backwards.
Slowly Timmy nodded and looked up at Ben too. "Why don't you lead the way, bro. We'll bring up the rear." T and T both roared in laughter while Ben just cringed. Maybe, Ben thought, maybe there's still hope. Tommy stood up finally releasing Jack and put his hand on Ben's shoulder, turning him back down the street toward their house.
Not knowing what else to do, he started walking back, trying to figure a way out of this. He heard them shuffle along behind him. When they reached the front porch, Ben realized he left the front door wide open at the same moment that Tommy noticed it.
"Woah dude, did you leave the door open like that?" Tommy asked.
"Yea, I guess when I ran out, I forgot to shut it." Ben wished he'd pulled it shut behind him.
"We better go in and make sure nobody else got in while you were gone," he said with another look at Timmy, who was still holding Jack's hand. Jack's little boner hadn't gone down at all and was just bobbing along pointing straight ahead of him. Timmy pulled him in the house and Tommy pushed Ben in after them before closing the door.
"The bubbles are this way," Jack said, pulling Timmy toward the bathroom. Ben wanted to tell Jack to shut the hell up.
"Show me," said Timmy following along.
Tommy looked at Ben and nodded his head to signal that they should follow too.
"You all are great," Ben said, "but you don't need to help, we're good, I promise." It was the only thing he could think to say to try to get them to leave, but he was pretty sure it sounded as lame to them as it did to him. Tommy didn't say anything.
"Aw, the bubbles are almost all gone!" Jack said. "And the water's cold!"
"We can fix that," Timmy said helpfully as he turned the hot water back on. "Watch." Sure enough the bubbles started piling up as the new water flowed in. "Might need to let a little water out too, it's kinda full!" Ben wished Timmy wasn't helping at all.
"Go ahead and get back in little bro!" Tommy suggested. "It'll warm up in a minute." Jack was quick to jump back into the tub. Tommy turned to Ben, "You going to get in too?"
The last thing Ben wanted to do was get naked with them watching him. "No, I'm good."
"Go ahead, we'll make sure you're both clean before we head out," Tommy said. "Just tryin' to help." Ben was stuck, he knew it. And it definitely didn't feel like they were being helpful. He wished he'd have caught Jack before they did. Tommy nodded at Ben again and Ben started taking off his clothes.
Timmy was sitting on the side of the tub watching him and Tommy was still standing behind him. There was no way Ben could turn and not be watched. As he lifted his shirt over his head, he felt Tommy helping him. He looked up and Tommy nodded again as he threw the shirt on the floor behind him. Ben slowly slid his shorts down and stepped out of them before Tommy took those too. All that was left was his underwear, so Ben slid them off as well, not looking either one of them in the face.
"Wooowee! You got a little chub on you too!" Timmy said causing Ben to try to cover himself with his hands. Tommy reached from behind him and pulled his arms apart while he leaned his head over Ben's shoulder, "Let me see...damn, you're right! Nice one bro!" Tommy reach his hand over and started rubbing Ben's dick between his finger and thumb. Ben felt himself full bone up even as he wished he wouldn't. Tommy kept going while they all watched, even Jack.
Timmy reached under Tommy's hand and started playing with Ben's balls, pulling the whole sack down and rubbing them between his fingers. "He's got a nice set o' balls too!" Timmy said, "I bet he's shooting!" Ben knew what he meant, cum. Ben also knew that he wasn't yet, Arlo could, but the most Ben ever got out was some clear stuff. Arlo said that was precum and it meant that he'd be making the real stuff soon.
"Do you?" Tommy asked, still stroking him.
It felt weird to talk to people while they were playing with your junk, but Ben also didn't want to annoy them by not answering. "No, not yet."
"You've been trying?" Timmy asked, pretending to be surprised.
"Don't embarrass him T," Tommy stepped in, "You know all boys do. Hell it took you forever to start."
"Yea, but now I'm like a firehose!" Timmy said grabbing his crotch. "I'll knock you on your butt!" More laughter followed.
"What do you mean?" Jack spoke up, confused. He'd been watching everything since he got back in the tub, but nobody was really focused on him.
Timmy turned to him, "When boys rub their cock, like Tommy's doing to your big bro, it feels real good and then boom," he made an explosion with his hands, letting go of Ben's balls, "if you're old enough, you shoot out white stuff called cum." Jack looked like he didn't believe any of it.
"Are you kidding? I don't think that true." Jack said, his face clearly showing that he wasn't convinced.
"You wanna see?" Jack nodded back at Timmy's offer, so Timmy looked at Tommy, then he stood up and started taking off his clothes too. It wasn't long before Timmy was completely naked too, showing off the hair all over his body, especially the dark bush around his dick. It was all hard and pointed up to his chin. It was big, Ben had seen bigger online but in real life, it was much bigger than either his or Arlo's. Tommy waved Jack over to him.
"Come see, I might need you to help," Timmy said. "It's usually better that way."
Ben could feel that he was getting close to that happy place from Tommy's rubbing. Tommy was close behind him and Ben could feel his warm breath on his neck. Tommy was speeding up as Jack moved closer to Timmy.
Jack slowly reach his arms out of the bubbles and Timmy took his hand and wrapped it around his cock. "Now move your hand up and down, like this," Tommy lifted then pushed Jack's hands along his cock until Jack started doing it by himself. "That's it," he encouraged, "Now just go a little faster." Jack had moved closer and was doing his best to go up and down the sides. The bubbles around his hands were sliding down along Timmy's dick.
Timmy reached into the bubbles in front of Jack and then his arm started moving too. "See, I can do you while you do me, that's what friends do."
"You wanna be my friend?" asked Jack.
"Of course, don't you wanna be mine?"
"Yes!" Jack liked having friends. "Am I gonna shoot stuff too?"
"No, you're probably not old enough, but I'm still gonna try. Have you tried before like your big bro?"
"No," Jack answered. "But it does feel good. It felt good when he was doing it before." He nodded over to Tommy who was still jerking Ben.
Ben was almost there, then, without warning, Tommy stopped. Ben could feel his dick throbbing and turned to see what Tommy was doing. Tommy was taking off his clothes too. When his pants went down, Ben could see that Tommy was much bigger than Timmy. But his was pointing straight out, without the skin around it like Timmy or the rest of them had. Tommy kneeled down behind Ben and Ben felt his dick slide between his legs. He could feel it come up under his balls and when he looked down, he could see it poking up along his. From this angle it looked his was actually just a little longer than Tommy's.
Tommy reached around with his right hand and grabbed both of their dicks in his hand and started stroking again. "I didn't want to be left out," he whispered in Ben's ear. "Maybe this way, we can all cum at the same time!" Ben wasn't really listening, he was too overwhelmed by everything going on, the feeling of Tommy holding their dicks together, watching Jack and Timmy, it was all just too much.
Ben was getting close again, he couldn't help but close his eyes, just for a minute. It was feeling really, really good. He felt Tommy swelling below him just as he heard him grunt. He opened his eyes to see a stream of stuff shoot out of Tommy's dick straight onto Jack's right cheek. Jack was clearly surprised, but before he could pull his hands away, Timmy wrapped his hand around both of Jack's and started moving them up and down against his cock really fast. Just as another spurt shot of Tommy, Timmy did the same, shooting his straight up into the air. Ben watched it fly up and land in the tub behind Jack, disappearing into the bubbles. As Tommy kept stroking them, Ben felt the good feeling hit him and looked down at Tommy's hand on his dick. Tommy rubbed the clear stuff that came out onto his own dick. Ben couldn't help but shake a little watching him do it.
Ben felt Tommy stop rubbing and release his hand then stand up behind him, resting his dick on Ben's shoulder. He looked over and could see it still oozing cum that dripped down onto his chest and stomach. Looking at Timmy, he could see his hands were both wrapped around Jack’s which were on his dick. Timmy was just holding them, he wasn't rubbing but cum was running out of his dick all down over his and Jack's hands. Timmy was just sitting and doing little shivers while Jack just stared. Finally, Timmy let go and Jack pulled his hands back quickly, looking at the white stuff all over them.
"You can eat it," Tommy said from behind Ben. "It's pretty good."
"What's it taste like?" Jack asked suspiciously.
"Not really like anything, it's its own taste," Tommy said. "You've just gotta try it."
Jack looked at his hands, then up at Tommy, then at Tommy's dick on Ben's shoulder, then back to his hands. He brought his hands up and sniffed it a little before he stuck his tongue out and licked a little off his hands. He immediately made a sour face and washed his hands off in the water. Tommy just laughed.
Tommy rubbed his hands on Ben's chest, rubbing the drips all over him. "Thanks," whispered loudly in Ben's ear as he did, "You did great!"
"You too, little dude," Timmy said to Jack. "You stroke better than my girl!"
The next thing Ben knew, Tommy and Timmy were getting dressed. "One last thing," Tommy said as Timmy headed out the bathroom door, "Don't make a big deal outta this, okay? Remember we know where you live now." Ben let the words sink in as Tommy turned and walked out. He heard the front door slam shut leaving Jack and him alone in the house, naked and in the bathroom.
Ben got Jack out of the tub and had him go get his pull-ups on. Then Ben jumped in the tub and quickly washed off the goo that was starting to get crusty on his chest. Once he got dried off, he wrapped the towel around his waist and went to check on Jack.
Jack was already in bed, under the covers, holding Theo. "You ok, Squeak?" Ben asked him. He was still trying to figure out what happened, but he was worried about Jack too.
"That was weird, right?" Jack asked slowly.
"Yes, yes it was. Really weird." Ben saw that his confirmation seemed to make Jack feel better.
"It was kinda fun too, right?" Jack asked after a bit.
Ben didn't answer that question as fast. He was still trying to figure that part out himself as well. Parts of it felt good, but parts were...well, they were something else. He wasn't sure what.
"Yea Squeak, it was kinda fun too. Now get some sleep, it's really, really late. Ok?"
"Ok Ben, thanks!" Jack said quietly as Ben tucked the covers in around him. "Can you leave my door open a crack?" Jack asked as Ben turned off the light and headed out.
With Jack in bed, Ben made sure the doors were all locked. He didn't want anyone else coming into the house. He still had the towel wrapped around him, so he went to hang it up and then went to find his phone. Remembering that it was on his desk from when is Mom called, he was able to find it. Swiping it on, he saw he had 13 new messages. One from Paisley thanking him for covering for her. All the rest were from Arlo. Most were screenshots of his settings for VStar, but the last few were questions about why he wasn't responding.
"wyd goof" came before "stopjerkin it and riteback". The last one was just "dude testme". I'll test you all right, just wait 'til you hear what happened! Then he stopped. Could he tell Arlo what just happened? He stopped typing and decided to wait. He'd get his VStar account setup first then figure out what he was going to tell Arlo. This wasn't anything he wanted left in his messages.
After like twenty minutes, Ben was finally done getting his VStar set up, swiping back and forth between Arlo's screenshots and the app, he was feeling pretty accomplished. He still hadn't set up anything in his profile, but he didn't feel like doing any of that tonight. Instead, he took a quick overhead selfie as his profile pic and started a chat with Arlo.
Ben typed, "I'm in" and waited to see if Arlo was online. He didn't have to wait long, Arlo's response came through in a second.
"FINALLY" Arlo immediately followed that up with a pic of huge cock pointing right at the camera. Where does he find this stuff, Ben wondered. He must spend hours a day just collecting this junk. More VStar notifications flashed on his screen as Arlo started dumping stuff. Most were more porn, some pics, some videos. Ben paused at one of a dude fucking a pig. What the fuck was Arlo into? A horse shot all over some girls face. Ben replayed that one a few times before moving on. Who does that, he wondered.
The next message was link to a group chat, when he clicked it, he had to accept the invite but then he was in a chat that was flooded with AI porn. Ben hadn't gotten into this stuff before, but he couldn't help scrolling through the posts. Some of this stuff was amazing. He started rubbing himself through the towel as he flipped from post to post. He stopped at one post who looked an awful lot like Paisley, just naked. He shared it back to Arlo privately with a wink.
Before he realized it he had pulled the towel off and was fully jerking himself off, pausing and watching some of the vids a couple of times. Suddenly light flowed into his room, his eyes took a few seconds to adjust before he saw Jack's dark form standing in his doorway. His hand was still holding his dick.
"Ben, can I sleep with you?" said a little voice from the shadow. Ben could see the shadow of Theo being dangled by one arm. Ben wanted to say no, but he caught himself. Tonight had been a little crazy, he wasn't surprised that Jack didn't want to sleep alone.
"Ok," Ben replied, setting his phone down and getting off the bed. He was still naked and his dick was hard, but after everything that happened, he didn't want to make it a big deal. He threw the towel on the floor and pulled down the sheet so Jack could climb in. When he did, Ben saw a flash of Jack's bare butt.
"Do you want your pullups?"
"No, I went potty. I'll be good, promise."
Ben wasn't sure but he wasn't going to start a fight, not tonight. He went and turned off the hallway light that Jack had turned on before returning to his room and shutting the door. It took him another second for eyes to adjust before he focused on the light from his phone. The video he'd been watching was still playing, and Jack was holding his phone. Shit, he thought. He wanted to go grab it out of his hand, but it was too late. Jack had already scrolled to the next one.
"What's this?" Jack asked as Ben climbed in the bed.
"Just something I was watching."
"I like it. Can we watch some more?"
Ben scooted closer to see what was playing. It was two boys, naked of course. One was sucking the other. Ben felt his dick rub against Jack's butt as he turned to get a better look. It made him bone up instantly, but Jack didn't seem to notice, so Ben didn't move back. The video ended and Jack hit replay. Ben could feel him shaking a little next to him.
"If I keep rubbing, will mine get big like yours?" Jack asked in almost a whisper as he hit replay again.
Jack didn't answer, he was stuck on the thought that Jack was jerking off right next to him and the shaking felt really good. Finally, he said "Maybe," not really sure one way or the other.
"Does this do it too? Make it get bigger?" He was talking about the sucking the video, Ben realized. He was asking if sucking would make his dick bigger. Ben was worried, he wasn't sure where this was going but he didn't really want it stop either.
"Maybe."
"Have you done it?"
Boom! There it was, Jack asked the question that Ben was afraid he was going to ask. He and Arlo had tried it a couple of times, but he didn't really like it when Arlo shot in his mouth. He couldn't really tell him that, because Arlo seemed to really like it, so he just kept it to himself. Now, he was laying on his little brother while he was jerking off and his brother was asking him about it. He watched as another replay ended before he answered.
"Yes."
"Does it feel good?" The questions Jack was asking were leading somewhere, Ben knew it. He just wasn't sure he didn't want to go there.
"Yea, really good." Ben watched as Jack started another replay. It was going to happen, he could feel it. Jack was going to ask him to do it. It was two replays later that Jack asked.
"Would you do it to me?"
Ben didn't answer right away. He wanted to, but he wasn't sure if he should. He thought about everything they'd been through tonight, in comparison, this didn't seem that bad. "Okay, if you want to." Ben wanted to give him a chance to bail. Or maybe he was hoping Jack would bail, he wasn't sure.
"I do."
Ben was in it now. And he was looking forward to it. He had Jack slide off the bed, so he was standing next to it. He got down on the floor in front of him and lowered his head to Jack's waist. He could see it sticking out in the dim light from his phone and he had an idea. A completely wicked idea. He leaned up and swiped VStar away and opened his camera. He picked video and hit record. The light on the back of his phone came on and he had Jack angle it so it was pointing at his own dick.
Jack giggled, "It looks funny."
"Just keep watching and keep the phone pointed at it." He was going to let Jack watch it in real time. As it was happening. Being able to watch it later was an added benefit. Ben leaned back down and give Jack's boner a couple of licks with his tongue. Looking up at the light from his phone, knowing it was being recorded. It made him even hornier thinking about it.
He pulled the skin back, remember how his own dick use to feel just as small in his fingers. Jack's head popped out and Ben licked it again before wrapping his lips around it. It was so small. He held it between his lips and flicked the end with his tongue inside his mouth. Jack whimpered a little. Ben knew it felt good. Then he sucked the whole thing into his mouth, and Jack made another noise. Just wait, Ben thought, I'm going to show you how good it really feels! He was getting into now and he started jerking himself off with his left hand.
He reached around with his right hand and cupped Jack butt cheek, wiggling his finger down into the crack to get a good grip, then he pulled Jack to him. Ben could feel his finger brushing against Jack's butthole. He started sucking hard and pulling his lips back and forth along Jack's dick. Jack's noises were urging him on, faster and faster. He used his tongue while he sucked, giving Jack trick he'd learned from Arlo.
Ben felt Jack tense up, just like Arlo did before he shot. He knew Ben wasn't going to shoot anything, but he also knew the feeling was still going to come. He felt his middle finger slip into Jack's butt and Jack started shaking. He slid more in and Jack started moaning out loud. He kept up the sucking, he had all of Jack in his mouth and he was swirling his tongue all around. He could feel it twitching against his tongue. Jack was cumming, he knew it.
He held it in his mouth a little as Jack's twitching started to slow down. Then he eased his head back and let go with a slurp. He pulled his fingers out of Jack's butt and looked up. "Did it feel good?" Ben asked, knowing the answer.
"Oh yea," Ben answered quickly, "Really good!"
"I know, right?"
"Wow." Ben lifted Jack back up into the bed and pushed him over to make room. Then he climbed into bed and reached for the phone, turning off the recording. He wouldn't tell Jack about it, that was just for him. He turned the phone off and set it on the table and scooted next to Jack. Jack had cum, but Ben was still hard. He had another wicked idea and grabbed his phone again.
"Would you do to me what you did to Timmy?" Ben asked, getting ready to start a new recording.
"The rubbing thing, with my hands?" Jack asked.
"Yea, I'm still hard and I wanna feel good too."
Jack was quiet for minute and Ben was afraid he'd fallen asleep, but then he answered. "Ok." Jack sat up and slid down, taking the covers down with him. Ben was on his back and hit record.
The light showed Jack naked next to Ben's hard dick. Ben watched the screen as Jack reached out and grabbed it and started going up and down. "A little faster," Ben urged. "And you can squeeze it a little."
"Like this?" Jack asked and Ben felt a hard squeeze that made him grunt a little.
"Yea, just like that." Ben felt Jack continue to squeeze as he moved his hands. Some were light squeezes, some were harder, but it was just what he wanted. He felt it flow over him as he came. Of course, nothing really came out, just the same clear stuff like usual, but it was the feeling Ben really enjoyed.
He reached out and held Jack's hands steady for a second to enjoy it. He moved the phone closer to focus on the tip and clear stuff coming out before zooming back out to see Jack and his dick at the same time. Then he ended the recording and the room went dark.
"That was great, thanks." Ben could feel Jack smiling from the praise. "Now let’s go to sleep!" Jack curled up holding Theo and Ben nestled into him, pulling the covers over. He liked feeling Jack's naked body next to his. It wasn't long before they were both sound asleep.