Date: Wed, 4 Apr 2007 20:02:04 -0600
From: Cornhusker Fan <crnhskrfn77@comcast.net>
Subject: Big Bro Helps Out Chapter 8

Howdy readers.  Sorry for the long delays!  Are you still enjoying the
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This story will feature sexual acts between men and boys, boys and boys,
and possibly related males, so if that's not your cup of tea, then move
along please.  The story is strictly fantasy, pure fiction.  No part is
true in any way.  Neither the author, nor any website that might post this,
condones illegal sex with children.  Also, though little or no protection
is used in this story, please always practice safe sex.

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When I got home I hollered out for Jason.  He yelled that he was up in his
room.  Just as I started up there the phone rang.  Answering it I found it
was Luke.

"What's up Luke?"

"I talked to my cousin and he's coming over day after tomorrow and will be
spending the night.  My folks and his are going out to dinner and then
playing cards with some friends of theirs, so they won't be home 'til real
late.  I think I have an idea of how I can get him to let me suck his cock,
then we can go from there so that I can fuck Jason.  I just don't know how
to set it up so you see it."

"I can take care of that.  What time is he coming over and what time are
your 'rents leaving?"

"His Mom and Dad will drop him off about 4 and pick my parents up."

"Will your Mom and Dad be home tomorrow?"

"No, they'll both be working."

"Ok, I'll come by tomorrow to set everything up about 1.  How's that?"

"Cool.  See you tomorrow."

"See ya'."

Hanging up, I put in a quick call to Nate next door.  I arranged to stop
over and borrow a couple of things I knew he had tomorrow morning.  Then I
pulled out the phone book and looked up another number and made another
quick call.  Finding out what I had hoped, I headed upstairs.

When I got to Jason's room I found him lying on the bed reading a book.

"Where you been bro?"

"Out with a friend of yours."

"Who?"

"With Paul.  I gave him my cell number the other day at the rec center and
he called cause he wanted to have some more fun.  Turns out he likes
getting fucked."

"Really?  Cool, I'll have to try him soon."

"You'll get your chance day after tomorrow.  Looks like we're a go with him
and Luke and their cousin."

"Luke finally set it up?  Man he really wants to get his cock up my ass!"

"Who can blame him?  It's a fine looking ass."

"You really think so Gary?  How come you've never touched it then?  I'd let
you."

"Maybe when the time is right little bro.  But hey, I've got an idea for
some fun this afternoon.  You game?"

"You know me Gary."

"Do you have any jeans that are worn out?"

"Yeah, I've got a pair that are about shot.  I expect I'll get some new
ones for my birthday."

"Good, get them for me."  While Jas was digging them out I grabbed a pair
of scissors from his desk.  Jason gave me the jeans and I proceeded to do a
little remodeling of them.

"Here, try these on now."

Jason dropped his basketball shorts and pulled on the cut down jeans.
Instead of jeans they were now very short shorts.  I'd cut them off so they
came clear up to the top of his thighs, then cut them up the sides.  Since
they were hip huggers to begin with, they sat low on his hips.  Basically
they were practically a denim version of a bikini bottom.

"Now sit down on the chair and spread your legs."  With the sides slit that
allowed his legs to spread almost completely out of the pants, leaving a
big gap up the inside of each leg where his cock and balls were clearly
visible.

"Very nice.  Now let me just cut down this old t-shirt of yours and we'll
be set."  When Jason put the t-shirt on it came to just below his nipples.
I had made a cut up the center of the remaining material to just below the
collar, so when he moved his arms around the fabric was constantly moving
and showing his boy titties.  An added benefit would be that the soft
material would be constantly rubbing them, keeping his boy nips hard and
pointy.

"And I suppose you have me dressed like this so we can go to church?" Jason
said with a grin.

"Not quite little bro.  I saw a sign downtown earlier.  It seems the
bowling alley is trying to drum up a little week day business, and since
they figured kids are out of school, they've set up a brothers bowling
tourney.  $10 per player gets you 3 games, shoes, a couple of sodas and a
bag of chips.  I think this would be a very interesting bowling outfit."

"Gary, your mind is as warped as mine.  I love it.  What time does it
start?"

"In about an hour."

"I figure with you dressed like that, we'll either distract the other
bowlers so bad we'll win easily, or more likely end up with so much
interest you'll be the center of attention."

"I'd hope for the latter.  Shall we go?"

"Better throw some other clothes in a bag and take along.  If the folks see
you come back in dressed like that they'll have a fuckin' hissy fit.  And
we've got a few minutes - let me check my e-mail before we go."

About 20 minutes later we headed for the bowling alley.  We got there about
30 minutes before they were supposed to start so we could get signed up and
get our shoes.  There was a pretty good turnout with about 30 young guys
milling about.  Needless to say, Jason attracted a lot of attention.  While
I signed us in and paid our fees, Jason walked over to where a couple of
his friends from school were standing.

"Jesus Jason.  What in the hell are you wearing?" asked Bobbie.

"Or what aren't you wearing would be a better question!" said his friend
Colby with a laugh.

"Just having some fun guys."

"Man, you've got a lot of balls to wear that get up.  And if you're not
careful, everyone will see those balls for themselves."

"Maybe."

"That doesn't bother you Jason?"

"Not really.  I think it's kind of exciting if other people are looking at
me."

The owner of the alley was hardly able to get us signed in he was so busy
watching Jason.  Glancing around, I noticed a lot of whispering going on,
with most of the guys smiling and checking out my little brother.

"If you're so brave Jason, I'm surprised you just didn't come naked."

"I don't think they'd let me in naked."

I walked up with the shoes while the boys were talking.  Jason sat down in
a chair to change his shoes and of course as he was doing that the two boys
got an eyeful of Jason's genitals.

"Christ Jason, we can see everything you have."

"Man you are going to get thrown out of here."

I spoke up.  "I don't think so guys.  The owner is enjoying the view."  The
boys looked over to see the owner getting an eyeful of Jason, but he
quickly turned away when he realized the other boys had caught him looking.

"Man, I'll bet he would let you bowl naked.  You ought to do it Jason,"
said Bobbie with a big grin.

"Yeah man," added Colby.  "Unless you're chicken."

"I'm not chicken.  But I'll bet you guys are too chicken for this.  When
we're bowling, the first of the three of us that gets a strike gets
congratulated by the other two.  But to do it, the other two have to drop
their shorts and underwear and come up to him to high five him."

"No way man.  I could never do that."

"Me either."

"See, now who's the chickens?"

I could see the boys thinking about it.  No 13-year-old boy likes to be
called a chicken.

Bobbie's 18-year-old brother Frank and Colby's 12-year-old brother Michael
had walked up just in time to hear their brother's called chickens.

"What's up Bobbie?  Is there a problem?"

"No problem Frank.  This is my friend Jason and his brother Gary."  I shook
hands with Frank.

I told Frank and Michael that the boys were just discussing a little
bowling side bet but weren't sure if they wanted to go through with it.

"What was the bet Bobbie?  I'll cover you if you want to place a little
wager."

"Uh, it's um, not for money."

As they were talking I noticed Frank kept glancing at Jason, who was still
sitting with his legs slightly spread.  Specifically, he kept glancing at
his crotch, and I noticed a bulge growing in his jeans.  For his part,
Michael was openly staring at Jason.

"Then what was the bet?"

Bobbie told him and Frank burst out laughing.  "Only 13-year-old boys could
come up with a bet like that!  But I'm afraid the owner would be calling
the police as soon as you paid off the bet."

I stepped in.  "Frank, can I talk to you a sec?"

"Sure."  We stepped away from the boys.

"Normally, I'd think you were right about the boys getting into trouble.
But I've been watching the owner, and he's been eyeing every boy in here,
especially of course my little brother."

"That doesn't surprise me.  Hell, a lot of boys in this town, myself
included got their first blow job from him."

"I think if we talked to him, he'd let the bet go on if the boys wanted it
to."

"Let's talk to him.  What the hell."

Everyone was checked in and the owner was just handing out the last shoes.
We pulled him aside and talked quietly with him.  When we were done he was
wearing a huge shit-eating grin.  He quickly made up a sign that said
closed for private party and went to the front door.  He taped up the sign
and locked the doors, which he could do without breaking any fire codes
since the doors all had crash bars.

Frank and I went back to where the boys were.  Frank told Bobbie and Colby,
"So, are you guys going to let him get away with calling you chicken, or
are you going to take his bet?"

"I thought we'd get in trouble if we did it?"

"Gary and I have taken care of that.  You can get away with whatever you
want."

Colby turned to his little brother.  "Would you tell Mom and Dad about
this?"

"Heck no Colby.  I think it would be funny."

"You want in on the bet?"

"Sure, what the heck.  I'm a good bowler."  And he really was for his age.

Bobbie spoke back up.  "If we're going to do this, then let's raise the
stakes.  And Gary and Frank, since you like the idea so much you have to be
in on it too."

Frank and I looked at each other and grinned.  "Sure, we're in, if your bet
isn't too corny."

"Ok, here's my idea.  If you bowl a strike, you get to pick another person
who has to bowl their next frame completely naked.  And if someone gets 3
marks in a row in any combination of strikes or spares, they get to pick
someone who has to give them a blowjob right here in the bowling alley."

I looked over at Frank who was taken aback by his little brother's
boldness.  "Man, I think your little brother is a horny little sucker,
isn't he?"

"More than I ever knew!"

"So is it a bet?"

"Hang on a minute guys," I said.  "I'll be right back."

I went back and talked to the owner again.

"I'm not sure buddy.  I couple of kids dropping their drawers for a minute
is one thing.  But I could get in real trouble if this other stuff got
out."

"Look, you and I both know you want to see it happen.  Go quietly talk to
the other guys and if there's a problem we won't do it."

The owner eagerly canvassed the rest of the players.  Most of them were
straight as could be, but many had at one time or another experimented with
another guy.  No one objected, and as a matter of fact other groups of
bowlers started making their own wagers.

"Ok guys, the bet is on.  But I've got one last thing to add to it.  That
is if you aren't all a bunch of chickens."

"What's the other thing?"

"If anyone gets 3 strikes in row, he gets to pick someone out and fuck them
in the ass."

Jason just sat and grinned while openly playing with himself through his
pants leg.  The others were in shock that I had offered to up the ante this
far.

Colby was the first to speak.  "I don't know man.  I mean, that's really
taking things pretty far."

I stuck the needle in.  "I figured you would be the first to chicken out
Colby.  You didn't look all that brave to me."

Colby turned red as his little brother whispered in his ear.  "Let's go for
it Colby.  With all of our youth league practice, it will probably be one
of us getting to do the fucking.  Besides, it can't hurt much since we
already do it to each other so much."

Colby put his arm around his brother.  "Ok, we're in."

Everybody agreed and we picked out bowling balls and took them to lanes 5
and 6.  There were 3 or 4 bowlers each on lanes 1-10, so we were right in
the middle of everyone.

Frank had a huge bulge in his pants.  Obviously he was excited about all of
this.  Looking around, I don't think there was a guy in the place who
didn't at least have a little bit of a bulge, if not a full blown hard on
pushing at their pants.  As we got ourselves situated at our lanes, Frank
added one last codicil to the bet.

"When you get your strike, you don't just get to pick the person who will
bowl naked, you get to strip them."  Everyone liked it and we all
high-fived each other.

None of us marked in the first two frames, but when Colby came up in the
third he threw the first strike.  Turning around he looked right at Jason.
"Since you started this, you get to be naked first."  He walked up and
pulled Jason to his feet.  Jason lifted his arms and Colby pulled the
remnants of the t-shirt over his head.  He then unbuttoned and unzipped
Jason's denim short shorts.  With no further prompting, gravity took them
to the ground.  Jason stepped out of them and sat down.  It wasn't his turn
to bowl just yet.

I stepped up and threw my first strike.  Since I knew Colby had just bowled
and so would have to stay naked for a while until his turn came up again, I
selected him.  I took Colby's t-shirt off then lowered his silky basketball
shorts.  I nice sized thirteen-year-old cock was pushing at his white
cotton briefs.  I pulled the briefs out over his cock and pushed them down,
where he stepped out of them.  Not being able to resist, I copped a good
feel of his genitals, telling him what a nice looking cock he had.  Colby
blushed and sat back down.

Looking at the lanes to my right I saw a boy who appeared to be about 16
standing by the scoring table while another guy about the same age had his
hand down the front of the guys shorts.  I'm not sure what their bet was,
but something had happened.

Jason got up and bowled his frame naked.  As much as he enjoyed being able
to be naked in front of everyone, it did throw his game off and he only got
a 6 for the frame.  He came back and pulled his pants back on and sat down
next to me.  "So where did you get this idea Gary?  I mean I know this has
gone a further than you originally hoped, but the seed of the idea had to
come from somewhere."

"Up at college about 20 of us got together and rented out the bowling alley
at the University Center one night for a private party.  It was strip
bowling, which quickly turned into bowling for sex.  I got to fuck two
girls and a guy that night, and got fucked up the ass twice and got and
gave I don't know how many blowjobs, as well as eating out a couple of
pussies.  And you're right, I didn't think today would ever turn out like
this, but I fucking love it!"

"Me too bro.  You are pretty handy to have around!"

On lanes one and two were two guys bowling in their underwear.  On lane 3,
a 9-year-old was bowling naked; his hard little 2 inch cock leading the
way, as he rolled his ball down the lane.  He had a huge grin on his face.

When it was again my turn, I threw another strike.  I selected Bobbie as my
next guy to strip naked.  After removing his shirt I unbuttoned and
unzipped his jeans.  Before pushing them down I reached in and fondled his
4 1/2" of uncut boy cock.  Then I pushed his jeans and boxers down to his
ankles.  He kicked off his shoes and I helped him pull them off his feet,
then slip his shoes back on.  He was next to bowl and got a spare.

Frank was up and threw his first ball.  He got nine pins, the 10 wobbling
around before it decided to stay upright, and he groaned in disappointment.
He was so upset with himself he missed picking up his spare.

Looking down the way I saw that a boy of about 14 was busy rimming the ass
of a 12-year-old who was bent over the seats.  Lanes 8 and 9 both had naked
bowlers, one about Jason's age and the other his older brother of about 19
years.  You could see the family resemblance, and I imagined that the
younger brother would soon have a cock much larger than his 4 incher,
considering the older bro was sporting about a 9" whopper, cut and fully
erected.

The youngest of our group got up and threw his first strike.  As soon as he
did, Michael turned to me.  It seems I was going to be the next of our
group to be bowling naked.  Michael stripped the clothes off of me just in
time for my next turn.  I wasn't sure about having to bowl naked in front
of everyone, but was having way too much fun to object.  Not being able to
completely concentrate, especially since Colby was bowling naked on the
lane right next to me, I missed getting a strike, but managed to pick up a
spare.  Colby and I both finished up and pulled our pants back on.  No one
it seemed was bothering putting shirts back on any more.

When my turn came around again, I realized that I had 2 marks in a row - a
strike and a spare.  Another mark in this frame and I would be getting a
blowjob.  And I knew just from whom I wanted to get it.  I concentrated on
my bowling, blocking out the sounds of boys laughing, panting, and
groaning, and managed to roll a strike.  I turned to 12-year-old Michael,
who had taken such joy in stripping me just a short time before.

I sat down on the seats and pulled Michael in front of me.  Enjoying
myself, I pulled his shirt off and ran my hands over his smooth chest,
tweaking his little nipples until they were as hard as little pebbles.
Hooking my thumbs in the elastic waist of his shorts, I pushed them down to
his ankles.  As he stood there I fondled his hard 3-inch cock through his
briefs.  I pushed his briefs down, exposing his hairless cock and balls to
everyone.  He stepped out of his clothes and started to turn away.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him back to me.

"Not so fast sport."

"What?  I'm naked already."

"Ah but you forget about another part of the bet.  You see in my last frame
I completed 3 marks in a row and now have a blowjob coming.  You are the
lucky guy I've selected to suck my dick!"

"Oh shit.  I wasn't paying any attention.  Do we really have to do this
here?"

"Right here, and right now, my young friend.  On your knees please."

I though Michael might try and back out, but instead he got to his knees.
He opened my pants and I lifted my butt up so he could pull them down and
off.  He pushed my legs apart and moved in between them.  Grasping my cock
he ran his tongue up and down my cock a few times before taking it in his
mouth.  While the others in our group continued bowling, Michael was
sucking away at my cock and doing a damn fine job of it.  He could get
about 5 inches into his young mouth, which I thought was damned good
considering he was only 12.  As his brother watched with a smile on his
face Michael serviced my meat.  I realized that he had to have done this
before, and just as quickly realized from the look on his brother's face
that they had fooled around together previously.

There is nothing like the feel of a boy of 12 years sucking and bobbing up
and down on your cock, and before my next turn came up I was filling his
mouth with my man cream.  To his credit, Michael swallowed as much as he
could.  That just further convinced me that it wasn't the first sucking
he'd done.

By the middle of the second game I don't think a single bowler in the place
had any clothes on.  I glanced back towards the snack bar and saw the owner
sucking off a young boy that was sitting naked up on the counter.  Other
boys were helping themselves to sodas and snacks.  The owner didn't seem to
care.

Our group of 6 spent their time between their turns openly fondling each
other and doing a little making out.  I wandered naked down towards lane 1
where I'd seen the 9-year-old before.  Asking permission first, I set him
up on the scoring table and sucked his little dick into my mouth.  I sucked
him until he enjoyed a dry orgasm, what was probably his 3rd or 4th of the
day, as he seemed to be quite popular.

My first three frames of the 3rd game, I finally rolled the turkey I'd been
hoping for.  Those of you who don't bowl might not realize it, but that
meant I was to get the ultimate prize we'd agreed up on in the bet.  A
turkey is 3 strikes in a row.

I'd decided that Bobbie was the one I wanted to fuck.  Bending him over the
scoring table I knelt behind him and started licking up and down the crack
of his ass.  He was surprisingly clean for a young boy, with only a little
funky taste.  I centered in on the puckered asshole before me, lapping at
it over and over as he squirmed from my ministrations.  I worked my tongue
into his ass, also working as much saliva up there as I could.  Jason got
the lube I had thrown into a gym bag and handed it to me.

Using plenty of lube, I started opening up Bobbie's cute ass with first
one, then two, and finally 3 fingers.  He was a little uncomfortable with
the 3rd finger, but I kept at it until he was feeling ok. Frank took the
lube and smeared it on my cock, assisting me in deflowering his younger
brother.

Jason got down and crawled under the scoring table.  From there he could
reach his friends cock, and took it into his mouth, further helping to take
Bobbie's mind off the fact that his ass was about to be invaded by 7 inches
of cock.  I removed my fingers and lined my cock up with his hole.  I
pushed slowly and steadily until the head of my cock popped in.  I slowly
fed Bobbie my cock until the entire thing was fully embedded in his boy
pussy.

The feel of the satiny walls of his tight virginal ass around my hard fuck
stick was incredible.  I slowly stroked in and out, enjoying the kid glove
feel, as Jason sucked Bobbie's once again hard cock.

I began to speed up my strokes, shoving my hot cock as far into his tight
ass as I could, filling his young boy cunt with my steel hard shaft.  As I
got closer and closer I pushed harder and faster into his rectum.  Suddenly
I felt the muscles in his ass clamp down on my cock as he began filling my
little bro's hot sucking mouth with his boy cum.  That sent me over the
edge and I started filling his tight butt with my jizz.  I amazed myself at
the volume of my ejaculation into his bowels, considering I'd just filled
Michael's mouth about an hour ago.

As I began to come down from a terrific orgasm I collapsed onto Bobbie's
back, both of us breathing like we'd run a marathon.  As my cock softened,
his body expelled it, and that was followed by a torrent of cum, which
Michael helped clean up with a few napkins and the occasional lick of his
tongue across Bobbie's well-fucked boy pussy.

By the time the afternoon was over I had also sucked off Colby and Michael,
eaten a load of Frank's cum from Jason's just fucked ass, and watched as
Colby fucked his little brother for all to see.  I had also gotten phone
numbers from most of the guys there that day, and knew we'd be seeing more
of at least some of them.

As everyone began winding down, they pulled their clothes back on and
headed out.  The owner gave me a big smile, having personally gotten to
suck off 8 boys that day.  There was cum all over his face.

Since Jason needed to put on other clothes before going home, he just
walked to my car naked.  A few of the other boys passed him on the way,
giving his cock a tug or caressing his young ass.  As he pulled on clothes
in the car he looked over at me.

"Thanks Gary for an incredible afternoon."

"No problem bro.  I'm just here to help out."

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