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A Story With No Title	By : Fermata Category: +S through Z > South Park > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 7091 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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DISCLAIMER: MATT, TREY, AND COMEDY CENTRAL OWN SOUTH PARK.

Title: A Story With No Title
Fandom: South Park
Pairings: Threesome: Stan, Kyle, and Ike
Summary: Threesome: Stan, Kyle, and Ike. Twelve-year-old Ike Broflovski gets an earful and much more when he eavesdrops on Kyle and Stan late one night…

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A young, twelve year old male lay restlessly in his bed, tossing and turning, kicking off his covers, trying to get to sleep. But he couldn’t. Maybe it was because he knew his older brother had his best friend over and they were sleeping in the same room.

Ike Brovfloski always had a sneaking suspicion that his brother was screwing around with his best friend. It wasn’t that hard to tell. The way they looked at each other, smiled and touched.

Ike wondered what they were doing right now. Were they sleeping or doing other…stuff?

He had the sudden urge to go to the bathroom. He got up and padded in his bare feet to the toilet in the hallway. He did his duties but didn’t flush. He didn’t want anyone else in his family waking up, considering his parents were light sleepers.

He paused by his brother’s slightly open bedroom door, his curiosity growing by the second.

At first, he didn’t hear anything and turned to go, disappointed, but paused, when he heard light moaning and the rustling of clothing. He blushed when he looked down and discovered he had a growing erection. He quickly covered it up with his small hands. He wanted to go back to his own bedroom, but something was holding him back.

Now that he was twelve, he was starting to notice what made people fall in love with each other: Clothes, hair, make up, body language. He wasn’t sure if he was interested in girls or boys, he just noticed the general things about both sexes.

He loved his older brother and knew he was gay, and that was fine by him, but they both knew it wouldn’t sit well with their parents. That’s why Ike had agreed to keep his brother’s secret.

He didn’t mind, he kind like all the drama.

He positioned himself behind the door at an angle so he could see everything that was going on, being careful not to be seen.

His penis ached terribly for release.

He smoothly slid a hand in and began caressing it while his eyes locked onto the scene before him.

He found it extremely hot that Kyle was kneeling before his black haired boyfriend and going down on him, sucking him hard and fast.

Stan was sitting on the bed, his closed, head back and moaning quietly. His hands were tangled in Kyle’s floppy red curls.

Stan kept rolling his head around and moaning.

Ike felt like moaning a little himself when he saw Stan slowly rock his hips, pumping his dick in and out of Kyle’s mouth.

He must’ve made some kind of noise because the two young boys gasped and looked at the doorway. They breathed a sigh a relief when they saw it was only Ike.

Ike shyly took his hand out of his shorts and just stood there, embarrassed that he’d been caught. He didn’t know what he should do now.

Leave or apologize?

“Ike, what are you doing?” Kyle whispered a bit indignantly. He stood up, ignoring the look of pleading from Stan. His dick was still hard and demanding immediate attention.

Ike backed away slowly, unsure of what to do.

“Come here, buddy,”

Kyle took his younger brother by the arm and propelled him in his room, closing the door behind them.

Ike kept his eyes on the floor, not wanting to look at Stan or his brother. His face was as red as Kyle’s hair.

“Now, you wanna tell me what you were doing outside my door?” Kyle asked, this time gently. He sat them both down on the bed.

Stan was still sitting there, still naked and still very horny. He scooted closer to Kyle and started running his fingers up and down his still clothed upper half.

Kyle let Stan do what he wanted to him.

He wasn’t mad at Ike, just curious what he was doing out of bed when he should be sleeping. His parents would be very upset to learn Ike had been snooping around at 1:15 in the morning, even though it was the weekend.

“Um, I-I saw your door was open a little, and I k-kind of heard you guys in h-here.”

Ike hung his head, fiddling with his pajama bottoms. He was still painfully aware that he was hard and desperately wanted to do something about it. He wished Kyle would hurry this conversation up so he could go back to his own room and take care of business.

But Kyle had different ideas.

“You wanted to see what we were doing? Right?” Kyle asked. He lifted Ike’s chin up with two fingers. Kyle found himself staring into the eyes of a very frightened and innocent twelve-year-old boy. His heart went out to his little brother.

There was so much Ike didn’t know yet.

Kyle was sure Ike didn’t know about sex and what took place. He wanted to be the one to teach him. He himself didn’t have the sex talk with their parents until he was about fourteen. They were seventeen now and have been together for about a year and a half.

Stan was still caressing Kyle and Kyle was responding back, even with Ike in the room.

Ike just looked at the two of them, and he got the strange, sudden urge to want to join them.

It wasn’t as if Kyle was his real brother. He was adopted so it wouldn’t be true incest. He’d always been curious what it would be like to kiss someone, and now he had the perfect opportunity to find out.

“We can show you what we do to each other, if you want,” Kyle offered. Ike’s heart almost leaped out of his chest. He nodded, trying not to act too eager.

Kyle slowly leaned forward, inch by inch, so as not to scare the much younger one away.

Kyle and Ike’s lips met.

The kiss was gentle at first.

Kyle let Ike get used to the fact that another male’s mouth was pressed against his. He deepened the kiss when he saw Ike wasn’t protesting.

Ike was in heaven. His brother’s lips felt so warm and good on his.

Stan caressed their necks, enjoying the scene unfolding before him. He was surprised when Kyle broke the kiss and turned his brother’s head toward him.

Stan understood what Kyle wanted him to do so he moved forward and lightly brushed his mouth against Ike’s. He was pleasantly surprised when Ike started returning the kisses.

Ike put his small arms around Stan’s neck and pulled the older boy closer.

They continued to French.

Kyle watched for a while, content to just sit on the sidelines. But it wasn’t long before he wanted in on the action.

While Ike and Stan were still kissing, Kyle joined them so it turned into a three-way kiss.

Kyle wasn’t sure if he wanted to take things further and penetrate his little brother or let Stan do it. Or not do it all. Even though they weren’t blood brothers, he still felt kind of guilty of taking advantage of him like this.

Ike’s bold action of fondling Kyle’s hard dick through his shorts caused all guilty feelings to fly out the window.

Kyle looked at Stan and Stan nodded. They seemed to understand what the other was thinking without even speaking to each other. They’ve always been that way, that’s why they were a perfect match for each other, both as best friends and lovers.

With Kyle’s help, Stan stripped Ike of all his clothes. Soon, Kyle was naked as well. Very slowly and gently, Kyle leaned Ike back so he was flat on the bed on his back. Still kissing each other, the two began making out.

Kyle had no idea his little brother tasted so good. He should’ve done this a lot sooner.

Ike wanted to know what it was like to have a dick deep inside him. He yearned for it, needed it.
He didn’t have long to find out.

After a few minutes of intense kissing and touching, Kyle motioned toward Stan to help Ike relax while he prepared to fuck his baby brother.

Kyle kept his eyes on Stan and Ike as he opened a condom that was laying on the bed.

Stan was kissing Ike and fingering the younger boy’s anus. Ike seemed to be enjoying it.

He motioned to Stan and Stan moved away. The raven-haired boy positioned himself above little Ike’s pink lips, his excitement dangling in front of them, aching to be satisfied.

While Ike was busily and awkwardly sucking Stan off, Kyle slowly entered Ike, being careful not to hurt him. Ike moaned quietly but he didn’t appear to be in pain.

Kyle gradually increased his pace, causing himself to moan erratically.

It didn’t take him long to cum, with Stan and Ike putting on quite a show.

Stan sighed with content when he felt himself beginning to peak.

“So this is basically what you guys do every time you get together?” Ike asked hesitantly when everyone had had their release.

Stan and Kyle looked at each other slyly.

“We sometimes do much more than this. But you’re too young to understand and besides, we can save that for another night, dear brother.” Kyle said, smirking slightly.

He playfully ruffled his short, messy black hair.

“You better get back into bed before Mom and Dad decide to get up,” Kyle told him, his role of big, older brother suddenly coming into play.

Ike nodded and slid off his brother’s bed.

Stan and Kyle smiled at Ike and watched the youngster walk away, with Stan enjoying the way his slim hips swayed ever so gently.

Ike now knew which sex he preferred and which boy. But he knew Stan Marsh would always be off limits, unless he and Kyle broke up, which was highly unlikely.

They seemed permanently attached at the hip. Or lip, rather.

He lay back on his bed, closed his eyes, and as he played with himself, he pondered over what else Kyle and Stan did with each other that couldn’t have been shown to him that night.

Oh well. There’d be plenty of time later to find out.

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