Wet and Sweet Dreams
by David Heulfryn

 

Max got into bed after cleaning his teeth. Finn was in his bed, with fresh, clean bedclothes on. They smelt floral.

Finn yawned.

“I could have sworn I saw you and your ginger boyfriend naked at school today,” Max said.

Finn laughed. “Coach Anderson was supposed to be punishing us, but I enjoyed it. I even got hard in our maths lesson, and Mr Johnson made me work out an equation on the whiteboard.”

“Weren’t you in the least bit embarrassed?” Max asked.

“Not at all.”

Finn told Max what had happened in his first PE lesson. He was surprised at how strict they were, and Max was glad for the advanced notice, as tomorrow was Max’s first PE lesson.

Max heard Finn get out of bed and slip beneath his duvet. Max wrapped his arms around his younger brother and held him close.

“I saw Adam naked,” Finn whispered. “He’s beautiful. I love his red hair, his red pubes and the wisps of blond hair that peek out from his armpits.”

“Is it just his body you’re lusting after?”

“I get hard just thinking about him. He’s got a cute bum, too.” Finn giggled.

“Are you hard now, Min?” Max asked, and Finn just giggled in response. “What does Adam think about your obsession.”

“I think he’s flattered. I hope he is.”

“Well, just don’t take it too far. It can be fun to begin with, but if Adam thinks you only like him for his body, he might feel used and upset.”

“Honestly, Max, it’s not just his body. I like him. He’s shy, bashful, sweet, caring and above all, kind.”

“And you got him punished today. Did you apologise?”

“No. I never thought about it like that, Max. It was just a bit of fun for me. But Coach did say he was going to have us caned. I suppose I should take things more seriously. I’m going to say sorry to him tomorrow. I feel bad now. He never showed that he was upset, but I think he might be.”

Max squeezed Finn. “You’re a good brother. I know you’ll make it up to Adam.”

“I will. I owe him.” Finn said.

“I love you, Min.”

“I love you, Max.”

 

Max was woken in the middle of the night. Finn was still in his arms but wriggling, sweating and groaning. He eased his grip on his brother, who began moving and rolled onto his other side. Finn was now facing Max.

Finn groaned again and called out, “Adam!”

Max felt Finn spew out his gooey mess over his abdomen and crotch. Max sighed. Finn had just cum all over him.

Finn calmed down and went back into his contented sleep. Max lay facing his brother, wondering what to do about the mess covering them. He felt too tired to clean up, so he climbed over Finn and went to his brother’s clean bed. As he walked over, he rubbed Finn’s cum into his skin and gave his half-hard cock a few tugs.

Max took a deep breath as he snuggled under Finn’s duvet, the pleasant floral scent sending him quickly back to sleep.

 

Max stirred in the early hours of the morning. He felt Finn wriggle against him. Max held him close and tight in an attempt to keep him still. It only served to arouse Max as his hard cock pressed deeper between the cleft of Finn’s buttocks. Finn wriggled against the hard object poking his hole, and Max loosened his grip. Finn began to groan again and twisted until he was on his back. Strange noises came from Finn’s mouth like he was talking, but the words weren’t formed properly.

Finn turned again and was now facing Max. You could barely fit a hair between their noses. Max felt Finn’s breath against his face and suddenly felt Finn’s lips touch his. Finn kissed Max in his sleep. As Finn broke the kiss, he groaned. Max then felt cum splash against his belly.

“Errie!” Finn called out and settled down.

Max turned over and sighed. Finn felt Max against him and wrapped his arms around him. Finn now spooned Max.

Finn snuggled against his older brother, pressing his now half-hard cock between his brother’s buttocks.

“I love you,” Finn whispered in his ear.

Max wasn’t sure who he was saying it to; him or Adam.

“I love you too, Min,” Max whispered, almost to himself.

He soon went back to sleep in his younger brother’s arms.

 

The blaring alarm jolted the brothers awake. Max was confused. Finn was spooning him. He couldn’t remember that. Then he realised he was in the wrong bed and suddenly it all came back to him.

Lily burst into the room to ensure the boys were awake. She noticed Max’s unmade bed and then her two sons spooning in Finn’s bed.

She went to make Max’s bed and noticed the dried cum stains.

“Max!” She was exasperated, “Not you as well. I thought you had more control.”

Max rubbed the sleep from his eyes and turned over to look at his mother. She was naked and pursed her lips as she looked at him. Max climbed over Finn to get out of bed. His cock was half hard, and his belly and pubes were covered in dried cum.

“It was Min, Mum.” Max yawned. “He had a wet dream, so I got into his bed. He must have followed, and he had another wet dream later.”

“Oh hell!” Lily went to Finn and threw off the duvet. Finn lay exposed, his hard cock poking out. Finn wriggled, suddenly feeling the cold. “Not in this bed, too. Finn, you have to have more control. I can’t wash your bedclothes every day.

“Sorry, Mum.” Finn yawned.

“If this happens again, I’m going to make sure you ejaculate before you go to bed each night. And I’ll make sure I see you do it. I have better things to do than continually wash your bedclothes.” Lily busied herself, stripping Max’s bed.

“I’m going to grab a shower,” Max said, slinking out, hoping his mother would calm down.

As Max turned on the shower, Finn came into the bathroom. He looked sorry for himself. “I’ve tried to apologise,” Finn said. “But she’s still angry.” Max looked over at Finn and hugged him. “I didn’t mean to do it.”

“I know, Min. But I think you have a few things to work out. And you really should wank more often. It would stop you cumming in your sleep.”

Finn laughed. “My big brother is ordering me to wank!”

“And Mum is too.” Max chuckled. “I can talk to Dad and get him to tell you wank off more often as well.”

“I promise, Max. I promise to wank off at least once a day from now on.”

Max pulled away from Finn and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. “I need a shower. Want to join me. We are both covered with your dried cum, and I don’t want to stink like a cumrag at school.”

“Thank you, Max.”

The brothers showered and dressed for school. When they went downstairs to get some breakfast, they noticed their father showed a huge smile. Lily was buttering some toast. She was still naked, preferring to stay naked in the house now. She turned to see Max and Finn looking smart in their uniforms.

“Your father thinks this is funny. But he doesn’t have to wash your cum stained bedclothes every morning.”

Owen laughed, “I’ve already told her we ought to get you a rubber sheet so it can just be wiped clean every morning.”

“And I’ve told you, Owen. That is not a solution.”

Owen laughed, “We’ve gone from Finn wetting the bed as a toddler to wetting the bed as an adolescent. They really should warn new parents that boys will never stop wetting bed.”

“And if you carry on like this,” Lily slapped Owen’s shoulder, “you won’t get a chance to wet the bed again.”

Max and Finn laughed, knowing their mother alluded to withholding sexual favours.

“Don’t worry, Dad. You can join me for my daily wank, as prescribed by Mum.”

Lily laughed, “That I’d love to see.” She then looked at Max, “Fancy joining in so I can watch all three of my boys prevent themselves from wetting the bed?”

“I don’t need to. I have self-control.” Max said, not thrilled at the thought of wanking with Finn and his father.

“And a boyfriend!” Finn giggled.

“Can I see him this weekend, Mum?” Max asked, hopefully.

“He’s desperate to wet the bed with him!” Finn laughed.

“Finn!” Max glared at his brother.

“Yes, you can, Max. But there’ll be no bed wetting.” Lily looked sternly at her eldest son. “Understand!”

“They won’t wet the bed, James swallows.” Finn joked.

“What!” Lily spat. “What do you mean, Finn?” She turned to Max, “What is your brother on about?”

“Um… um…” Finn tried to think.

Max slapped Finn’s shoulder, saying, “He’s being stupid and disgusting and has no idea what he’s talking about.”

Finn went bright red. Max told him to get up so they weren’t late for school, and they left. As the front door slammed shut, Lily laughed.

“That boy actually thinks I don’t know what he and James get up to.” She smiled at Owen,

“Really?” He was unsure of how much she knew.

“I’m not naïve, Owen.” Lily went over to where Owen sat. She fingered herself, opening her lips, showing Owen her engorged and moist cunt. “How much time do you have?”

“I’m the boss. I’ll be late.” Owen jumped up from the kitchen table and smashed his face against Lily’s, pushing his tongue inside her mouth.

Owen fumbled with his trousers and pushed them down. He released his thick cock. It was hard and ready. He plunged it deep inside his wife and pounded her. Lily braced herself on the kitchen top and moaned each time she felt Owen’s go deep inside her.

Lily started squeaking like a trapped mouse. Her cunt gripped Owen’s cock as she came. Owen enjoyed her tighter cunt. It took him over the edge, and he came inside her.

The couple stood locked together as they came down from their orgasms.

“At least I won’t be wetting the bed tonight.” Owen smiled as he pried his body off Lily’s, his cock slipping from her slimy cunt.

Lily crouched down and sucked in his softening cock, cleaning it. Licking his cum and her juices from it. Satisfied it was clean, she pulled up his underwear and tucked it inside the tight briefs. She gave it a brief squeeze and stood up. She kissed Owen and told him to get to work.

 

As Max and Finn went through the school gates, Finn looked around for Adam. His face lit up when he saw him and ran over. Adam was with Scott, and the two friends greeted Finn.

Finn asked Scott if he could have a private word with Adam. Scott left them alone, saying he’ll see them in class.

“I need to say sorry, Adam. Sorry for yesterday. I was an idiot. I thought I knew better than you, and I thought I could get the better of Coach. I was arrogant and selfish. I know it was easy for me to be naked all day. I enjoy showing off. But I didn’t really think about you. Yesterday must have been horrible for you, and I’m sorry. I really am. And from now on, I will trust everything you say, listen to you and be more considerate.” Finn finally drew breath and waited for Adam to speak. He didn’t, not immediately. Finn looked at Adam. He looked on the verge of tears. “What’s wrong, Adam?” Finn reached out and touched his forearm.

“Yesterday was horrible. I put on a brave face but was so embarrassed and ashamed. I’ve never been punished before, and I’m put with you for two days, and you get me into trouble.”

“I’m so sorry, Adam. Believe me, I am.” Finn didn’t like seeing him upset.

“I know you are,” Adam said flatly.

“There’s something else, Adam. I’ve been disrespectful of you. I’ve made no secret that I find you attractive, but I’ve been coming on too strong. Ogling you yesterday was wrong, no matter how beautiful you look. I shouldn’t have treated you like a piece of meat.”

Adam blushed.

“I’ve only known you two days, Adam and I think we can be good friends. I like Scott too. I don’t want this to come between us. I get overexcited. I’ve been overexcited since we moved to Cockaigne. I thought I knew everything, but I didn’t. And you have been so helpful. You are a good friend. I don’t want to lose you.”

“Thanks, Finn.” Adam no longer looked like he would cry.

“Believe me, Adam. Today will be a new start.” Finn smiled and hugged Adam. It was the hug of a friend and not a lover.

As the friends embraced, Finn noticed Eddie leaning against a brick wall near the school entrance. He was alone, his head lowered, looking at his smartphone.

The bell rang, and the students made their way to their tutor groups. Finn and Adam passed Eddie. Finn gave him a warm smile; Eddie nodded in greeting and followed them into their tutor room.

 

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