Date: Wed, 09 Dec 1998 19:36:25 PST
From: Jeffy <jeffs71@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Brother and The Sex CLub

Little Brother and The Sex Club
by Jeffy

All of the usual disclaimers apply.  This story is entirely fictional.  No
house pets, rain forests or lab animals were harmed in the writing of this
story.  It is intended for adults only.  You can send comments or
constructive criticism to Jeffs71@Hotmail.com.  Flames will be ignored so
don't bother.

This story depicts minors having unprotected, unsafe sex.  Obviously, this
is not real life and should be taken as such.

Otherwise, enjoy!

"Nothing is ever so good that someone somewhere won't hate it.  And vice
versa." - - Mark Twain


It was Thursday and I was looking forward to the weekly meeting of the Sex
Club.  Of course, we all just called it "The Club" and left it at that.  I
had been horny all week and my little brother was not helping matters any.
He was really turning into a little hornball, asking me to answer his sex
questions all the time (even though Dad had already had 'the talk' with
him).  I had already answered all of his questions several times, and I was
sure that he was working on some strange plan of his own.  He's always been
a bit weird but lately the little guy has really been 'out there'.  It's
been like living with a cast member from the X-Files or something.  Now
don't get me wrong, I love my brother and I'll do anything for him, but his
recent antics would require some thinking on my part.

When I got home the house was empty.  Good!  I went upstairs and stripped
naked immediately.  I looked at myself in the full-length mirror on the
back of my door and tried to be objective.  I saw a slim, cute 14-year-old
looking back at me.  Damn!  I always wanted to be 'manly' like my dad but
it seemed that my body had other ideas.  I grinned at my reflection.  The
cute boy in the mirror grinned back, showing his dimples.  I sighed deeply.
I continued my inspection, trying to view myself as if I was another horny
boy looking for someone to have a wild night of sex with.  Hmmm, not too
bad, the boy in the mirror had a nice face, slim build with small tight
muscles, olive skin, and an average dick beginning to become hard.  So far,
so good.  But then I came to my major source of dissatisfaction with my
body: aside from a small, soft bush around my dick I was totally hairless.
I had only the slightest of hairs on my arms, none at all on my legs,
chest, back, or even under my arms.  I'd asked both my parents about it and
they had both responded that I came from a long line of smooth-skinned
people.  It would grow when it did, they said, don't worry so much about
it.  Sure, easy for them to say.

Sighing again, I began to play with my dick, getting it hard.  It was a
fairly respectable 5.5" in length, and of about average thickness.  Then I
began to play with my ass, looking at that in the mirror also.  It was slim
and white, kind of muscular.  I wet a finger and stuck it up my butt
slowly, enjoying the sensation.  I'd discovered the fun of anal sex only
recently and I loved it.  Before that it always seemed too gross for words.
I decided that a finger just wouldn't do it this time so I went into the
back of my sock drawer and got out my dildo.  It was about 9" long, about
1/5" thick and took 2 "AA" batteries.  My friend Roger (another member of
the Sex Club) had gotten it for me (he refused to tell me how or where) not
long ago.  I suspected that he had somehow swiped it from his one of his
sisters but I never quite got around to asking him about it.  I got out my
half-used jar of Vaseline and put some on my fingers.  Then I slowly used
them to lube up my butthole, shivering with pleasure.  I got out my sweaty
towel from gym class and put it on the bed.  I positioned myself on the
bed, putt up in the air, and moved the door so that I could see my butt in
the mirror.  I then put the head of the dildo at my butt and began to press
it home.  As always, it felt a little uncomfortable when the head went in,
but as I worked the rest of it in the feelings in by butt and dick began to
build.  This sure was better than the handle of the old hairbrush that I
used to use.  I sighed again in pure pleasure and watched as the boy in the
mirror worked the dildo up his ass.  I always liked to watch myself cum and
I could tell that this would be a big one.  I turned the base of my dildo
and it began to buss softly in my butt.  The feeling was incredible,
seeming to reach all the way down to my toes.  I closed my eyes and began
to work it in and out, keeping constant pressure on it.  I could only ever
get about 7" or so in before it became painful, but this was enough to send
me straight into orbit.  One corner of my brain notices movement out of the
corner of my eye, but I was really in no condition to pay it too much
attention.  My balls began to tingle and I could feel my cum racing toward
my dick.  I couldn't hold back any longer and I felt an incredible orgasm
rack my body.  I must have shot at least a dozen times as I moaned and
bucked on the bed with the dildo still inside me.  Wow, what a cum!  I
collapsed on the bed drenched in sweat.  Then I heard someone breathe
"WOW!" from the doorway.

I looked and saw Kevin, my little 11-year-old brother standing there.  He
had his shirt off, his pants around his ankles and was jerking his hard
little boydick at a furious rate.  I was in a state of total shock.  Caught
by my own little brother!  As I watched him he closed his eyes, arched his
back, and let out a series of strangled squeaks as he had his own orgasm.
He might not be able to shoot yet, but he sure could have a good time with
his dick.  He slowly sank to the floor, his eyes wide.  I took the dildo
out of my ass and went over to him.  "Kev?  You OK?"  He didn't respond and
his eyes looked totally glazed, so I picked him up and put him on my double
bed.  I then examined his dick and balls for any signs that he had injured
himself.  They looked OK to me, in fact they looked good enough to eat, I
thought.  Then I realized I was thinking that bout my own little brother!
How could I!  His eyes fluttered and he came back to himself.

He smiled up at me.  Damn, he looked so beautiful lying there!  His
strawberry blond hair, snub nose, freckles, and wide mouth all combined to
make him the most gorgeous boy I had ever seen at that moment.  He yawned
and stretched on the bed, seeming oblivious to the fact that I was naked
and he had on only his Nike sandals.

"Hi Robbie."  He grinned.  Normally if some one called me that they got
pounded for it (I preferred either Robert which I thought sounded grown up,
or Rob), but Kev was a special case.  I never could stay mad at him for
long.

"You OK there Kev?  You had me worried."

"Yeah, it was just a great cummy!  I couldn't stand up any more."

"Yeah, I could see that, Little Bro.  Looked like a good one.  What are you
doing home?  I thought you were going over to Raoul's house after school
today.  I didn't expect you to be here."

"Yeah, I could tell!" he smirked.  "Raoul's sister has Chicken Pox.  No
visitors allowed."  Then he got all serious and I thought he would cry.
"Do you know how long I've been hinting to you that I wanted to see you
naked and do sex stuff?  I'm so confused about it all!"

I was totally amazed.  So that's what he had been working towards lately.
He'd gone about it in such a strange fashion (typical for him) that I had
no idea.  Well, he was my only little brother and I knew I'd have to answer
his questions.  "OK little guy, fire away.  Why are you confused?  And what
can your big brother do to help?"  Our parents had always told us that the
first rule of family was to take care of each other.

Then he did start to cry.  Now here was a kid who never cried, even when he
broke his finger and the doctor had to twist it straight to set it (I
almost cried just looking at it though), bawling like a baby.  I just held
him until he had cried it out.  "What is it Kev?  Please tell me."

"You'll hate me!  I hate myself!  Why did I have to be this way!?!"

"Kev, you're my little bro and I love you.  I'll always love you, no matter
what.  Now give.  What's wrong?"

Then the dam really burst.  "I'm a faggot, OK?  I like guys!  I'm queer,
bent, a pouf, a fudge-packer, a limp-wrist, a fairy, a sissy-mary!"

My brother the thesaurus!  I just held him close and asked him how long he
knew how he had found out.

"Last month at Brian's sleep over.  He brought out a porno mag of guys and
girls, and one of guys and guys.  I liked the one with all guys in it.
Then I got so horny reading it that I sucked Jimmy's dick in front of
everyone!  I don't know how to deal with all this!"

Jimmy was Brian's older brother and was a member of the Sex Club.  I had
sucked his dick many times and he had the sweetest tasting-cum I've ever
swallowed.  "Did you swallow his cum?" I asked.

Kevin mumbled "Yeah." And looked down.

"He has great cum, doesn't he?  Tastes almost like cream."

Kev turned wide, shocked eyes on my face.  "You mean you've...."

I smiled gently at him.  "Yeah, I have, and more than once too.  I love
it."

"Then you're a fag too?"

I laughed.  "Well, yes and no.  I'm Bi.  Do you know what that means?"  He
silently shook his head.  "It means I like boys and girls both, not just
one or the other.  It's the best of everything, I think.  And you're young,
you don't have to decide anything about yourself yet."

Kev smiled and again I thought to myself that he looked so beautiful.  We
talked all afternoon about sex and love and I answered a lot if his
questions.  I hoped he felt better about himself now and I was hornier that
ever.  I couldn't wait for the next day and the Club meeting.


Well, Friday was finally here and I headed over to Lisa's house directly
from school.  It was her turn to host the meeting this week.  She and I
were the first two members of the club and we took a founder's pride in it.
I knocked on the door and she answered it, naked.  I smiled at her as we
kissed and I ran my hands down her back.  She was exactly my height, slim,
very athletic, had small breasts, a sweet face, and dimples like mine.  On
her they looked great.  She told me that Roger couldn't make it for the
meeting but sent his regrets.  We went into the den and I shucked all of my
clothes.  I got the traditional greeting from each member of the Club, a
hug and a kiss.  Jimmy was first, as I ran my hands over his chest and
sucked on his tongue.  He was a big, tall 15-year-old with plenty of pubic
hair, underarm hair, and even a line leading from his navel to his crotch.
Everything I wanted for myself.

Samantha was next.  I hugged and kissed her, marveling at her huge tits (as
always) and the way she kissed.  I swear she could suck-start a Harley!
She played with my ass as we kissed, teasing me as usual.  Then Billy came
over for his turn.  He was an olive-skinned kid, slim, even shorter than
me, with a nice long slim dick, black hair, and green eyes.  He was very
intense and kissed with the same single-mindedness that he did everything
else with.  As we kissed we stroked each other's dicks.  Jennifer,
impatient as always, walked over and put her arms around the two of us.
She was very average looking, slim, never used any make-up.  She had the
biggest nipples of anyone in our little group.  She also had a big-time
nipple fetish and loved to suck on them, especially on the boys' nipples.

I told them what had happened the day before with Kevin.  They were very
understanding, all of them having little brothers or sisters too.  Then
Billy asked me "Would you like one of us to break him in, teach him about
sex?  You know we'd be happy to do it for you."

This thought had occurred to me, and I was still in turmoil about it.  "I
don't know Billy.  I love my little brother.  What's best for him?  I don't
have a clue."

"He should be taught by someone who loves him.  He deserves it.  I taught
my brother Barry all about sex and now he loves it."

Dead silence.  Barry was 10 and as cute as could be.  We had all wrestled
with him and wondered about his tight, strong little body.

Lisa broke the silence.  "Would you tell us about it?  Please?"

Bobby blushed a little.  "There's really not much to tell.  He came home
one day with a black eye and bruises.  He said he fell, but I found out
that he was going to the park, under the bridge, for sex with guys.  One of
them beat him up.  I found the guy, kicked the crap out of him, and told
Barry that I didn't want him doing sex with strangers.  He'd get hurt, or
get AIDS like that.  So I began to teach him."

We were all silent for a minute, digesting Bobby's reasoning.  Then we
heard a noise outside the window.  Bobby peeked quickly our of the side
window.  "It's Kevin!  He must have followed you here."  He sounded
excited.  Suddenly, every dick in the room was hard again, including mine.
Bobby opened the French door (it's like a door but with lots of little
glass panes in it), grabbed Kevin by the arm, and jerked him bodily into
the room.  A very startled little boy looked at the circle of older,
grinning kids surrounding him.

"Well?" I demanded of Kev, who just stood there, looking around in shock.
"What do you have to say for yourself, young man?"  I was doing my best
'Dad' imitation.

"I just wanted to see where you go every Friday afternoon.  Honest, I
didn't mean to spy on you."

With that both Jennifer and Bobby went over to him.  Bobby kissed him on
the mouth while Jennifer got on his other side and stuck her hands down the
rear of his shorts.  You could see her fingers moving in his ass crack
under the shorts.  After a moment's surprise, Kev began to kiss back and
run his hands all over Bobby's chest.  Soon the rest of the group was
kissing, touching, and stroking him while removing the rest of his clothes.
That was something I had always loved about these kids: they were totally
uninhibited.  Anything, boy-boy, boy-girl, girl-girl, went as far as the
group was concerned.  Then Kev was naked and the group was easing him down
onto the nest of pillows in the center of the room.

I walked over to him in a daze.  He had someone sucking on his, nipples,
his dick, balls, butthole, and a tongue in his throat.  He loved every
second if the treatment the group was giving him!  Then the others were
leaving his dick and balls free for me to suck.  I got down on my knees and
played with his beautiful 3" slim hardon and marble sized balls.  He
moaned, aware that his big brother was getting ready to suck his cock.  I
began to roll it around in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head,
licking the soft, sensitive underside of his hard cock.  He tasted pure and
clean, just a little salty, much different than the older boys.  As I began
to really suck him, Bobby stuck his tongue right up Kev's butt.  This was
more than the young boy could take as he bucked and moaned on the floor,
experiencing the orgasm of his life.  The group didn't let u on him until
he had two more orgasms although they did switch positions around several
times.  Finally, an exhausted sweaty boy lay on the floor, panting.

We all smiled at him, tousling his hair and telling him what a good boy he
was.  He roused himself enough to watch as Jimmy and I did a fierce 69 with
Jennifer thrusting her tongue into my anus.  I lapped up every drop of
pre-cum he could give me, and then all of his semen when he orgasmed in my
mouth.  His mouth on my dick felt like a blowtorch, hot and wet.  Finally I
shot my load too as we lay there, sweating and breathless.  We switched
around and I began to fuck Jennifer as Jimmy lubed up my ass for his dick.
As he entered me it felt like I would explode, but I held back with all my
might.  Jennifer deserved my best.  Each time Bobby thrust I jerked like a
bolt of electricity had gone off inside of me.  After about 20 minutes of
this we all needed to cum one last time that afternoon.  We all built up to
it slowly, aware that Kevin was watching our every move.  His attention
only served to get us even hotter, it such was possible.  As we bucked and
strained, I shot my load into Jennifer's wet cavern and Jimmy shot his up
my ass.  It felt like he was shooting red-hot lava into me and I loved
every second of it.  Kevin then started French-kissing me and stroking my
hair.

I glanced around and all of the others were spent too.  Kevin piped up with
"OK, when will you teach me how to fuck?  I want to give it and get it up
the ass, just like my big brother!"

We all broke up at this, promising to teach him next week.  Of course, I
was planning on a few lessons between now and then.  Then a thought
occurred to me: maybe we should start a little brothers and sisters club
too.  Now, there was an idea...