Birthday Treatment_New January 29

[Themarble]

Things are getting interesting, will reno do a jerk on for the little rascal or not? Something tells me he will need convincing.

[Trundle]

The story has moved at a great pace, last time I read it Reno was about to provide a fashion show in the mall and now I've caught up and see he was humiliated with the small mesh thong and now has found himself having to potentially jerk off in front of his small cousin to stop him blabbing about catching him in the act!

Will Reno agree to his cousins demands? His revenge on Vittoria may have to wait. Really fun story developing here!

[TeenFan]

Birthday Treatment
Chapter 8. Tug of War


Reno could not believe what was happening, and as he saw, but mostly felt the sheet being pulled down his body, he grabbed the sheet just
before the crotch got uncovered. That pesky cousin of his has the balls to yank down the sheet right after requesting to watch Reno jack off.
"I want to see you do a masturbate" the twelve year old cousin said, as if wanting to see a guy doing that was as normal as asking to see how
a guy shaves his face or ties a knot in a necktie.

"Is something wrong?" Ciro asks.

"Yes...you can't ask me to do that. I...I never did that with someone watching before."

Ciro is one persistent little punk, and he reaches out his hand to grab the top of the sheet again. It's dark in the room, but not that dark and
the hand is visible. Reno slaps the hand away.

"Sorry I woke you up. But I am not letting you watch me do that. It's all ruined anyway. I can't finish now. Go back to sleep."

Ciro sits there silently for about a minute, unmoving. Suddenly he slides out from under the covers and hops out of bed. Reno watches in the
gloom as his cousin heads straight for the door. Opening it up, Ciro doesn't even turn around as the kid wearing only briefs slips out into the
hallway.

Reno stares at the door for a minute. The door was left wide open. Where did that brat go to? Maybe he went to the bathroom. Maybe
he went downstairs to grab something from the kitchen. Reno couldn't care less. Ciro can sleep on the sofa downstairs for all he cares.

"Dang it...that was such a good mindfuck I had going. Picturing cute girl scouts always got me so hard." Reno wonders if he should try to resume
his jerk-off session. Jerkus interruptus is always rough on a lad, and getting back into the mental swing of things is not so easy. If he started up
again, he might be interrupted again when Ciro comes back. Reno decides to just cool his heels, relax and try to drift off to sleep.

The light in the room suddenly comes on, blindingly bright as Reno was on his back staring up toward the ceiling. For several seconds Reno
can't see a thing. He hears what sounds like two sets of footfalls approaching the bed.

"That was a rude thing to do Renato di Bernardone."

Reno recognizes the voice, but why is Vittoria in his room, and why is she calling him using the full Italian name? Shielding his eyes with the back
of his right hand, Reno clutches at the sheet with the other hand and he brings the sheet up to his chest.

"He got naked under there. He got hard penis, wanted me to touch it."

What was that little fucker spouting off? He just said something about wanting the punk kid to touch it!?

The vision is beginning to clear. Reno can see Vittoria standing at the foot of the bed. She looks furious. Ciro looks like a nearly naked child
next to the sister, and he is pointing at himself as he says, "Reno grabbed my underwear", and the twelve year old yanks down on the back of the
briefs, briefly exposing his butt. Vittoria isn't that much dressed herself, as she stands there in only a bra and very thin shorts that show most
of her legs.

Reno sits up in bed, and he can see Lorenzo has sat up on the cot. Lorenzo is rubbing eyes and yawning.

"I did no such thing," Reno says to defend himself. Some of what the kid says is true. Reno did get naked under the sheet, and Reno did have a hardon, but he didn't tell Ciro to touch the dick. He didn't grab Ciro's underpants either. That is two truths and two lies, but how could he
prove half the story is a falsehood? It looks like Vitorria believes the whole thing.

Vittoria must have decided to check out to see for herself if the facts laid out by her brother were true. Grabbing the bottom section
of the sheets, she begins to yank on them. A good yank nearly pulls the sheet from Reno's hand, and grabbing on with the right hand saved
it from coming all the way down.

"I see if you are naked you very naughty cousin. Are all American boys like you?"

Once the girl finds out that Reno is indeed completely naked under the covers, she will also believe everything else her brother said must also
be true. Reno doesn't know what to do other than to hold on and pull back. Reno has one advantage, the girl is pulling the sheet with the full
weight of the boy's body in place on the bed. That is a lot of weight to yank on. But then the odds switch to her favor, as Ciro also grabs the
bottom of the sheet and together the tug of war over a bedsheet is being won by the brother/sister duo.

Reno sees the sheet slipping down his body. He can't hold on much longer. Something has got to give. Reno decides to hang on but he must
change positions. Losing the sheet now leaves him lying on his back fully exposed. That just won't do.

Reno hangs on tight with the hands, but he sits up in the bed, and then he lets his upper body be dragged forward, the lower section remaining
in place on the bed. With it being two tuggers to one, the sheet is eventually down at the bottom of the bed and Reno is lying flat on his stomach
with his backside completely exposed, having been pulled from the upper half of the bed to the lower half.

Now fully exposed and stretched out, there is no need to hang onto the sheet. The sheet isn't covering up anything so just let it go. Reno moves
his hands to underneath the body, cupping his crotch. It's the best defensive position he can think of.

Ciro immediately pounces on the bed, and the little guy tries to roll Reno over. Reno is much too big for that and Ciro makes no progress.

Vittoria also gets onto the bed. But instead of trying to turn her cousin over, she begins to spank Reno's bare bottom...smack, smack, smack.

"Ow...ow...ooh."

"I spank you like child. You mess with brother I spank the feces out of you." Vittoria's hard hand slaps hurt like a bitch. After four or
five swats, Reno can tell some of these slaps are from Ciro's hand as well. Between the two of them Reno must have gotten about twenty
smacks by the time they stopped. The annoying thing was hearing Ciro laughing while raining spanks down on Reno's rear end.

Reno thinks this is all over, but Vittoria changes tactics. She digs her fingers into Reno's sides, and she begins a tickle torture that caught the
naked boy by surprise, nearly making him roll over on the side, nearly made him expose himself. Ciro is cackling again as the younger one
digs his fingers into the sides as well, then Ciro reaches a hand down in between Reno's thighs. What the Hell, that punk is trying to grab the
balls?!

The attack on Reno's body ceases. "If my brother says you trying to make him do dirty things I cut your balls off. I'll make you a singer
in the choir, a permanent soprano...capiche?"

All Reno can do is agree. "Yep. I got it...I got it...capiche."

Vittoria rubs her hand on what must be a very red colored set of buns. She rubs both cheeks like she wants to soothe a poor boy's aches and
pains...and then she slams one more hard wallop home for good measure.

Getting to her feet, Vittoria doesn't turn around as she walks to the bedroom door, and without another word she is gone. The only sound after
that is the giggling of a very amused and happy Ciro, and the grumblings of a sleepy and cranky Lorenzo who complains about being woken up.

Ciro gets back into the bed. He lies down, plumping up the pillow behind his head. As Reno looks over, he can see the kid has gotten what
appears to be a stiffie poking out the front of his stylish, fancy Italian briefs which probably cost more than anything Reno has in his closet.
Reno has to resist the temptation to reach over and grab the younger one by the balls. Even after all that, the kid got back on the bed, making
no move to turn the overhead light off.

"You can turn light out now," the amused and smug cousin tells Reno.

"Yes. Turn out the damn light," Lorenzo says as he rolls over to get back to sleep.

With no other recourse or plan of action that can be taken, Reno reluctantly gets off the bed. Clutching his crotch with one hand, he turns
out the light switch. The last look he had in full brightness was seeing Ciro's stupid grin as the kid pats a hand on the bed, urging Reno to
get back into bed again like he is some reluctant dog.