How to Grow Your Cock
by ljdoofus75 (ljdoofus75@gmail.com)

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This is a story about how an older brother uses the love 
of a younger brother for his own desires. (mb, m+/b, 
mast, pre-teen, inc, 1st time, oral, anal)

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Joe and I, Billy, are brothers in a small rural town in 
western Kansas. Joe is my older sibling by six years. He 
was approaching his sexual curious year of fifteen. 
That's the year when you know girls have something you 
need but can't get any of it, so you jack off and dream 
of what it would be like to fuck her or have her suck 
your cock. 

Joe thought to himself, I need someone to help with this 
aching in my crotch. He knew I would do almost anything 
for him, but he wasn't too sure if I would say anything 
to our parents. It had to be a secret that I would never 
reveal. How could he get me to do what he needed? He 
needed a plan that would make it seem like I asked Joe 
to help me. Joe had an idea and he would put it into 
action tomorrow.

The next day, Joe asked me, "Do you want to play a 
game." I looked up to Joe, so he usually did whatever he 
asked after all he was my big brother. Joe suggested 
taking are clothes off. I didn't think too much of it 
because we had taken showers together before, so we 
removed our clothes.

I asked, "What are we going to do now?"

He said, "I'll lie down and you need to put your hand 
around my thing."

I said, "Why?" He replied, "There's a surprise in there 
for you." Once I had my hand around his dick, he said, 
"Now you have to move your hand up and down on it for 
five hundred times." When I had done the five hundred 
strokes, he said it was my turn. So I lay down and he 
stroked my thing five hundred times. It felt real good 
and I got a tingly feeling inside.

It was his turn again. This time he said that I needed 
to go up and down for ten minutes. I said, "That's a 
long time." 

He replied, "If you want the surprise, you'll need to do 
it." 

Not wanting to miss out on the chance to get a surprise, 
I began stroking his thing. About four minutes into the 
action, he started wiggling around. At minute seven, he 
began shooting stuff out of his thing like a volcano. 

He said, "Don't stop until I tell you to." 

I continued until the stuff stopped coming out, then 
asked, "Why did you pee on me?"

He said, "It's not pee. It's man juice."

I asked, "It looked like it hurt when that stuff came 
out. Did it?"

He said, "No. It feels real good when the stuff comes 
out."

Being inquisitive, I asked, "What's that stuff for?"

He said, "It's what makes your thing bigger."

I said, "Is that why your thing is so much bigger than 
mine?" He said, "Yes." and asked, "Do you want your 
thing to get bigger?" Of course, I said, "Yes!"

He said that if I took his man juice and rubbed it on my 
thing and nuts that they would get bigger. I asked, "How 
much juice would it take?" He said it would take a lot 
and I would have to do it every day. He then said it was 
my turn to feel good, but first he scooped up some of 
his cum – as he called it – and rubbed it on my nuts and 
little dick. He proceeded to jack me off until my little 
thing finished and it tickled my stomach and made my 
toes curl when I did finished. From then on, like the BJ 
Thomas song, I was hooked on a feeling.

We slept in the same bed and every night before we went 
to sleep, I would jack him off and collect as much of 
his cum as I could and rub on my cock and nuts. The next 
weekend, our parents were gone into town grocery 
shopping so he suggested I collect some more of his man 
juice. When he had finished, I asked, "When is my thing 
going to get bigger?" He said that he had been talking 
with some other guys that had big things and they said 
that I needed to get the juice inside me if I wanted it 
to work faster.

I asked, "How do I do that?"

He said, "After it comes out, instead of rubbing on your 
thing, you need to lick it off your hand and swallow 
it."

I said, "It looks kind of ucky." He said that if I 
wanted my thing to get bigger that I'd just have to do 
it.

So after that day I began trying to collect his juice in 
my hand and lick it up. It was kind of salty, but some 
days, it was not as thick and tasted pretty good.

The next weekend, he again suggested that I collect some 
juice. It seemed to be taking a long time and I said so. 
He said that I could make it happen a lot faster if I 
would use my mouth instead my hand to get it out. I 
said, "That sounds kind of gross." He said that he knew 
some pretty girls at school that did it. I asked, "Why 
do they need to collect man juice?" He said, "Because it 
makes guys feel so good that all the guys like them." He 
said this way I wouldn't waste any of it because all of 
it would go into my mouth.

I said, "I'll give it a try." I proceeded to slip my 
mouth over his cock and go up and down on it. He was 
right it didn't take long and he began to shoot his 
juice into my mouth. He said drink it down. Since I was 
use to the taste, I swallow most of it. He said I should 
lick the rest that dribbled down his cock to make sure I 
got all the juice.

The routine from that day on consisted of me sucking him 
off until he came in my mouth and me swallowing it. I 
had been putting in all this effort to get my little 
cock bigger and I told him that I didn't think it was 
any bigger yet. He said he had been talking with his 
friends about this and they said that there was another 
place inside that he could put man juice. I said, 
"Where's that?" He said, "I can put inside you in your 
pooper." I said, "No way. A pooper is where stuff comes 
out not things go in. Besides, I think that would hurt." 
He said we would use some grease and go slow. I said, 
"No, I don't want to do that." He said he friends told 
him that I needed some different man juice. I asked, 
"What does that mean?" He said some of his friends would 
let me have some of their juice because sometimes if the 
juice is from the same family it doesn't work as good. 
He said they had volunteered to help make my thing get 
bigger by donating their juice to me. I said I would 
prefer to do that versus having him put his juice in my 
pooper.

The next Saturday after lunch, my brother and I went of 
to his friend, Greg's house. His friend's parents 
weren't home. We went to his Greg's room and locked the 
door. My brother pulled his pants down and sat in a 
chair. He said, "Good ahead, get my juice." Over the 
last few weeks, I had gotten pretty good at get my 
brother to cum fast. I took about four minutes. His 
friend said, "You look like you like that." I said, "I'm 
use to the taste and besides I want my thing to get 
bigger." He said, "I have some juice for you." He pulled 
his pants and underwear down and sat in the chair. I was 
going to go right to sucking him, but he said he would 
like me to play with his cock first. He made some 
suggestions on how I should do it, which I followed. 
Once he was ready for me to suck him, it took about two 
minutes before he came in my mouth. I swallowed it down 
and he asked, "How was it?" I said it was OK, but I 
liked Joe's cum better. He said, "You'll get use to 
drinking mine soon." 

My brother called our parents and asked if we could stay 
longer. They said we could stay until 6. They said the 
more juice I drank the faster my thing would get bigger. 
I sucked them both off three more times each. As we were 
leaving, his friend asked, "Do you like it now?" I 
responded with, "Yes, it tastes pretty good now because 
it's not as thick."

The next week, my brother suggested that I needed his 
juice more than once a day. I said, "Yeah, I want my 
thing to get bigger soon." He suggested that I could 
collect his juice in the morning before we went to 
school and after we got home and our standard before we 
went to sleep. I said, "That sounds great. My thing will 
be getting bigger soon." Beginning that day, that was 
our routine.

The next weekend, we went back to friend's home and this 
time there was another one of my brother's friends 
there, too. I sucked my brother first then Greg and 
finally the new friend, Joey. He had a much bigger dick 
than my brother or Greg. He said, "My juice will help 
you more than theirs because mine's bigger." I was 
impressed with his size. It was seven inches long and 
about inch and half thick. He made suggestions on how to 
suck him. It was obvious that he had had he cock sucked 
before and knew what he liked. I spent Saturday 
afternoon sucking these three off and drinking their 
cum. I think they came at least four times each.

Sunday my parents were gone visiting some friends, my 
brother said that I really needed to get juice inside my 
pooper to make thing get bigger faster. I said, "OK, I 
just don't want it to hurt." He said he would use lots 
of grease and go slow. He got the Vaseline and we took 
our clothes off. He had me bend over and began rubbing 
the Vaseline on my butt hole. He said, "I'm going to put 
some grease on my finger and stick in your butt." He 
slid his little finger in my butt. I thought that wasn't 
too bad. He said that he was going to use a different 
finger and so it when until he had his index and middle 
finger in my butt. He asked me to suck him, which I did. 
He got hard quickly. He asked me, "Are you ready?" I 
said "I guess so." He greased up his cock and placed the 
tip on my butt hole. He began to push and I felt some of 
it slip in. My brother said that I needed to relax and 
it would be easier. I tried to relax and a little more 
of his thing slipped in. After about five minutes, my 
brother proclaimed, "It's all in." I felt like I was 
going to explode from the inside out. His said that he 
needed to move his thing in and out so that the juice 
would come out. He proceeded to slide it in and out 
slowly. I think he started going in a little deeper, 
too. After about three more minutes, my butt was feeling 
pretty good. He said he needed to go faster. I said that 
I think that'll be OK. He began pumping my virgin butt 
and I heard him say, "Man, this feels great!" as he shot 
his man juice up my butt. He suggested that we change 
our routine to suck before and after school and butt 
fuck before sleep. I said, "OK, let's try that for a 
week." By the end of the week, I was hooked on being 
fucked just like I was on sucking the juice out of him. 
We continued this way for a couple more weeks.

Next Saturday, we went back to his friend's house. His 
parents were gone for the weekend to their lake house. 
My brother called and asked my parents if we could spend 
the night and they said OK as long as his Greg's parents 
were home. They believed him when he said they were.

My brother said that I would get a lot of man juice over 
the next two days. He said go take care of Greg. I went 
to Greg's room and he pulled his pants down. I 
remembered how he liked to have his cock played with 
before I sucked it. He complemented on me remembering 
how he liked it. My brother entered about the time Greg 
was cumming. I drank his cum down. He asked, "Do you 
like me now?" I said, "Yes, you taste good."

The door bell rang. While Greg went to get it, my 
brother explained that he had called all of his friends 
and they were going to come over and give me their man 
juice. He said that some of them wanted to put it up my 
butt and he thought that would be OK since we had been 
doing it for a couple weeks. I said, "That'll be good 
because I like the way it feels when your stuff goes 
inside me."

Greg's bedroom door opened and three of my brother's 
friends walked in. My brother when over to them and each 
gave him five dollars. I wondered what that was for. He 
told them that I would suck them off until they came in 
my mouth. He suggested that if they knew what they liked 
to tell me and I would do it. My brother said that they 
needed to take the pants and underwear off and sit down 
in the chair when it was their turn.

The first guy had a little cock and I said, "I don't 
think the one will make mine any bigger!" My brother 
said, "I've seen his Dad's thing and it's really big, so 
it runs in the family." Over the last month, I had 
gotten pretty good a sucking cock and knowing what to do 
to make them cum fast. I would lick up and down on the 
shaft and swirl my tongue around the head then I'd slip 
my mouth over their cock and swirl my tongue around 
while it was in my mouth. If it started taking too long, 
I'd pull the skin that covered the head down and suck on 
the head with some tongue swirl. He came in no time. I 
sucked the other two guys off in record time about a two 
minutes each. One of them wanted to go again. My brother 
said that it was five dollars every time. These three 
said they had to go but would come back tomorrow.

About an hour later, the door bell rang again. Greg went 
to get it. This time there were four of his friends. 
They each gave him five dollars except one of them he 
gave my brother ten dollars. The first three just wanted 
me to suck them off, which I did and enjoyed a lot. I 
was enjoying the different flavors of their juice and 
was really getting into sucking all these different 
cocks. The fourth guy said, "I want to fuck his butt." 
He dropped his pants and underwear. He had a seven inch 
dick. I said, "I think he's too big." My brother said, 
"Whoa, Gerry you didn't tell me you were a big as a 
horse. That's gonna cost you an extra three bucks." 
Gerry reached in his pocket and pulled out three 
crumpled one dollar bills. My brother gave him the 
Vaseline and said you need to rub this stuff on you're 
dick. My brother began rubbing some Vaseline on my butt 
hole. Gerry put his thing on my butt hole and began to 
push. My brother told him to take it nice and slow and 
everything would be OK. I felt his thick dick slipping 
deeper and deeper into my butt. After a couple minutes 
of slow going, his cock was all the way in my butt. He 
began to fuck me and I thought I would split in two. 
After a while, it started to feel good and I felt him 
shoot his juice in my butt. He only lasted about three 
minutes after he started to stroke me. The other guys 
said, "Wow that looks like it felt great. Can we do it 
too?" My brother said, "Sure, if you have ten dollars."

They all ponied up their money and took turns fucking my 
ass. I'm not sure how many of my brother's friends 
"came" by that weekend, but it seemed like every guy in 
high school dropped in.

Sunday when we got home, my brother said, "For all the 
hard work you did, here's forty dollars. That's 10%." He 
said, "We can do this again next weekend and make some 
more money." From then on I was the high school suck and 
fuck boy slut. I didn't mind because all the man juice I 
was collecting and my thing finally did get bigger and I 
got a new bike and my brother bought a car.