Stop Touching Yourself - Part 7 (Patreon)

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Part 7 - Shower

“Jesus, Riley. What were you doing while we were gone?” Evan asked, shaking his head as he looked at his younger brother’s rear, smeared with dirt.

“Nothing, I was just… sitting!” Riley insisted, having just spent the last half hour hiding behind a bush in the front garden. “Ya know, while you were GONE… and left me at risk of being, like, kidnapped and raped and stuff!”

“Mate, seriously, lovely as you might be, nobody wants to kidnap you!” Evan smirked.

“I could get kidnapped if I wanted,” Riley muttered moodily.

“And anyway, you were in no real risk. It was like five minutes to go get the shakes. The rest of the time we were sat just down the road, keeping an eye out!” Evan explained.

“Oh wow, so freaking kind of you!” Riley said moodily.

“Hey, don’t be a little bitch or you don’t get this!” Evan said, pulling a large cup from behind his back.

Riley’s eyes flashed wide for a moment. Mum didn’t let him have stuff like that… she didn’t really let him have anything… so it was incredibly tempting, but his annoyance over the continued abstinence and being stuck naked outdoors won out as he turned his nose up at it and said, “I don’t want it!”

Evan smirked. “Oh really? Even if I told you it was triple chocolate…” he taunted, smiling as he saw Riley begin to crack. “With a shot of caramel…”

Riley whimpered.

“And whipped cream!” Evan added, knowing he had won.

“I hate you so much!” Riley scowled as he snatched the cup, then blushed a little and said, “But thanks!”

“Well don’t sit down anywhere while you drink it. No fucking way I’m explaining a muddy arse-print on the sofa when mum gets back!” Evan said with a slight snigger. “When you’re done with it we’ll get you showered!” He watched as Riley headed into the lounge, eagerly sucking on his ‘diabetic coma in a paper cup’, as the cute girl at the shake place had called it.

Seeing Riley had chosen to just stand in the centre of the lounge watching TV while he drank, Evan wandered off towards Callum’s room. The door was open, so he called out, “Knock knock, I’m coming in!”

“Did he like the shake?” Callum asked eagerly.

“He did, bud,” Evan said, ruffing his little brother’s hair playfully. “It was a really sweet idea… pun unintended.”

Callum grinned happily for a moment but then tried to play it cool as he shrugged and said, “Might stop him whining too much. That’s all I was thinking!”

“Uh huh, sure,” Evan said with a knowing nod. “Well for being so… thoughtful,” he said, almost calling it ‘nice’ but resisted, knowing Callum would object, “I was thinking maybe you might want to give Ry his shower in a bit. Whadda you say?”

“Yes!” Callum called out excitedly, then blushed and said, “I… suppose I could… do that!”

“I was thinking,” Evan said, sitting on the boy’s bed then pulling him closer to sit on his knee.

“Ev, I think I’m getting a bit old for this!” Callum pouted as he was pulled into a sitting position.

“Pfft, screw that. Even if you end up bigger than me, you’ll always be my baby bro,” Evan insisted, getting a reluctant giggle and smile from the boy. “Anyway… rather than just washing him from outside the shower like we’ve been doing so far,” he started, trying to remain coy, “I was thinking you might need a shower too, so you could… get in with him!”

“What!” Callum exclaimed, his breath catching in his throat. “N… no… I’m not getting… naked in front of you guys. I’m NOT Riley!”

“Oh come on, I know it’s been a minute, but we’ve seen it before. And we watched ya wank off over him the other day too, anyway!” Evan argued. “Or are you worried we might judge you for getting turned on?”

Callum gulped nervously but couldn’t reply.

“Come on, Cal. I was waiting for you to just tell me, but… I know! Fuck, even without the stuff that Riley said on Tuesday, I already knew!” Evan insisted, not trying to embarrass the boy, though he knew it was doing it anyway.

“You… you know?” Callum asked, shakily. “And… you don’t… mind?”

Evan sighed as he shook his head. “What did I just say about you always being my baby bro?” he asked softly. “That means I love ya no matter what!”

Callum was a little tearful as he smiled and nodded, unable to verbalise the gratitude he felt. Instead he just grabbed Evan in a hug, but pulled away a few moments later as he asked urgently, “Wait, so d’ya think Riley is too?”

Evan frowned. “I’m not really into outing people. You’re best asking him yourself. Maybe you could do it in the shower!”

“Yeah, I guess I could,” Callum nodded nervously.

“Maybe you don’t ask. Maybe you… suggest something a bit… gay… and see what he does!” Evan offered, knowing exactly what he was setting in motion.

“What do I… suggest?” Callum asked nervously.

“That’s totally your call. I’ll go get him. We’ll see you in the bathroom!” Evan said with a smile. He gently rubbed the boy’s back as he nudged him to stand, then headed for the door.

When Evan came back in, Riley had his face inside the empty cup, licking cream from the rim when he felt a hand grab his shoulder. He let out a yelp and jumped away, smearing chocolatey cream over his cheek.

“Wow, so sexy,” Evan smirked as he looked at the state of his brother.

“That’s your fault!” Riley scowled. As his eyes darted down, he saw the cuffs in Evan’s hand and let out a low moan. “Ah, really?”

“Yup. Unless you fancy all night with the cage on?” Evan said with a shrug.

“Ugh, okay, anything to get this thing off!” Riley huffed, gently flicking the annoying chastity device. He turned his back to the older teen and placed his hands behind him, allowing Evan to cuff them together before turning back.

Evan squatted down and unlocked the chastity device before slipping off the tube. Riley was already semi-hard by the time Evan had removed the ring. “Wow, you really don’t waste time, do you!” he sniggered as he stood.

“Three weeks, Evan! You go three fucking weeks and see if YOU waste time!” Riley said sharply.

Evan stared back up at him for a few moments, then shook his head and said, “I guess it’s Cal’s problem now. Go join him in the bathroom, you need a shower!”

Riley considered objecting, but decided against it and just headed out. Evan followed a short way behind, though it was unclear whether he was there to supervise… or spectate! As he walked into the bathroom, the shower was already running.

“Get in!” Callum instructed bluntly.

With no preparation needed, Riley immediately stepped into the cubicle. The cream on his face quickly trickled away as he stood under the spray, but the dirt on his lower half had dried on a little and would require a little more effort. As Riley pulled his head back, shaking it and opening his eyes, he was surprised to see Callum clad in just his underwear.

It was a surprising sight, as Callum had always been fairly private about showing too much skin at home. He had been that way for a while now. The annoying thing for Riley was seeing his little brother wearing boxers – grown-up underwear that his mother still refused to buy him. So incensed by the unfairness, he almost missed the obvious bulge in them.

“What are you… doing?” Riley asked nervously.

“Showering!” Callum said firmly, though his face betrayed the nervousness his tone had managed to hide. The younger boy grabbed his waistband, then paused. He was about to get naked in front of both of his brothers, Evan now standing in the doorway. Scared as he was, his erection was in charge now and he needed to join Riley in that cubicle.

Riley watched wide-eyed as the boy stood up, stepping out of the boxers. He had seen his little brother’s erection two nights earlier, in that very room, but then it had just been poking out from his jeans. Now it was fully on show. He had heard a comment from Callum’s friends that suggested he was almost as big as Riley and he could now see it was true.

While Riley stood with a plump six inches, a small patch of hair at the base, Callum was hairless but sporting a comfortable five thick inches.

“Budge over!” Callum instructed as he approached.

Riley moved back as much as he could. It wasn’t a huge cubicle, but both boys were skinny and young, so there was enough space for them to fit, though as the younger boy slid in, facing Riley, their erections touched.

“Fuck!” Riley gasped, his cock now so sensitive that even the slightest touch was exciting. He let out a high-pitched whimper as Callum raised his hands and placed them on his flat chest.

“Ahem,” Evan coughed from the doorway. “Business before pleasure!”

Both younger brothers blushed heavily, having almost forgotten their one-man audience. Callum reached out to grab the bottle of shower gel from behind Riley and in doing so, pressed their bodies together. He heard a shuddery gasp in his ear from Riley.

He squeezed some gel into his hands and placed them back on his older brother’s chest. This time there was a ‘reason’ for them to be there, but it felt even more exciting as they both knew what was about to come… slippery, wet, full-body touching! Callum quickly got to work, cleaning every inch of the front of the naked teen… well not EVERY inch, he still left six for the end!

Rather than turning Riley to get to his back half, Callum just reached around him, their bodies pressing together – chest to chest, stomach to stomach… erection to erection.

“Oh Cal,” Riley gasped as he felt the firmness against his dick. His head drooped to rest on the younger boy’s shoulder as he panted excitedly.

“Kiss his neck!”

At first Riley thought the whisper was his own head. It wouldn’t have been surprising. There had been multiple times in the last week he had been aroused and frustrated almost to the point of delirium, but as he opened his eyes and looked round, he realised Evan was now stood just outside the cubicle. He just nodded. It didn’t sound like an order, more of a… suggestion, but he remained happy to comply.

Turning his head back and burying it in Callum’s neck, he gently kissed it. The gasped moan from Callum told him it was very much appreciated, so he did it again… and again… and again, peppering the boy’s neck and shoulder with kisses, his tongue occasionally sliding out to lick as he pulled away. It was when he raised his mouth slightly and nibbled at his little brother’s ear that he got the strongest reaction.

Callum tensed at the gentle nibble, letting out a shuddery, “Fuuuuck!”

“Oh my god,” Riley gasped as he felt himself pulled more tightly against the boy.

Callum let go, staring Riley in the face, blushing heavily, then began to squat down.

“What are you doing?” Riley asked, the boy’s face coming tantalisingly close to his dick.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Callum asked, giving a cheeky grin as he looked up. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Riley’s buttock. The wet slap echoed around the bathroom. “Finishing cleaning you up. Wait… did you think…” he stopped, looking at Riley’s dick, then back up to his brother’s face. “You really think I’d suck my own brother off?” he asked, feigning disgust.

“No, I… erm…” Riley stuttered awkwardly.

“That’s what you’re gonna do next!” Callum said, rubbing his hands up and down the back of Riley’s thighs to clean them off. Looking up once more, he added, “If that’s something you’re into anyway!”

Riley was so aroused and excited he felt drunk, not that he’d ever been drunk, there was no way his mum would allow that, but he imagined it felt something like how he felt in that moment. His head was spinning, heart pounding, his thoughts a mess and his feelings even more-so. Was that something he was into? He didn’t know. He had never really given much thought to sucking any dick, let alone his own brother’s. Yet it definitely had a certain… appeal! “Okay,” he gasped.

“Really?” Callum asked, looking a little surprised as he stood back up. “So does this mean… you like boys?” he asked innocently.

“I don’t know. Maybe,” Riley answered honestly.

“And does that also mean you’ve… never kissed anyone?” Callum asked, leaning in close. Their dicks touched again, their faces mere inches apart.

“It does,” Riley nodded softly.

“Well…” Callum said, moving forward an inch. “You know what that means?”

“Wh… what?” Riley asked, shivering despite the warmth of the shower.

“It means your first kiss…” Callum moved closer, so their noses were almost touching.

Riley’s eyes closed, his lips pursed slightly.

“Is something you still have to look forward to!” Callum said with a grin, pulling back.

Riley’s eyes opened, blushing heavily as he realised he had been about to kiss his own brother, or rather he was about to try… and in front of Evan too. He wanted to die, it was that embarrassing.

“So come on then, bro. Down you go!” Callum urged him, placing his hands on Riley’s shoulders, still sniggering about the teasing.

Without his hands available to help his balance, Riley staggered forward a little as he knelt, which just meant his face pressed against Callum’s chest then slid his way down the boy’s body until he felt the erection on his chin. He suddenly pulled back, as if it was about to bite.

“Go on then” Callum urged him.

Riley leaned in for a moment, then paused and pulled back. Looking up with a mix of embarrassment and awkwardness, he said honestly, “Cal, I… don’t know what to do!”

“Ugh, that’s too fucking cute!” Evan sniggered, now sat on the side of the bath as he watched the show.

Callum raised his hand and brushed some wet strands of hair from Riley’s forehead, then said, “Just put it in your mouth, make sure your teeth don’t touch it and… well… do what you think would feel good on yours.”

“Okay,” Riley said weakly. He reached out and poked out his tongue, giving the erection a cursory lick. He heard a pleased chuckle from above so he repeated it two more times, once up each side. Pleased that Callum was enjoying it, he opened his mouth and took the tip inside. As his lips closed around the shaft, he let his tongue swirl around the head.

“Unnh, this won’t take long,” Callum groaned.

“He’s THAT good?” Evan asked in surprise.

“No, I’m THAT horny!” Callum chuckled back, then let out a moan as Riley took a few more inches into his mouth. “But yeah, he seems… pretty good!”

“Compared to who?” Evan asked teasingly.

“Compared to none of your fucking business!” Callum replied, getting a laugh from his eldest brother. “Shit, Ry, I’m gonna cum!” he gasped. It was infuriating to have his first blow job from Riley cut so short, but he had been super horny ever since the whole Riley situation began, and the shower had pushed all of his buttons.

Riley pulled back just in time to see Callum’s cock spit up its modest load. He felt a drop of it land on his own cock, which caused him to double over with surprised pleasure. He felt the twitching boner against his cheek, then pulled back.

Callum grinned down at the sight of Riley with cum on his cheek, though it soon washed away. “Oh my god,” he gasped. “That was… mental!”

“And just think,” Evan said, grinning at the two boys as he stood. “The night’s just getting started!”

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