Date: Fri, 23 Jun 2006 09:19:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dennis Banneker <storiesnew@yahoo.com>
Subject: Medical Exams - Chapter 3
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Medical Exams for Josh and his Brothers - Chapter 3
by Dennis B.
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June 23, 2006
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MEDICAL EXAMS FOR JOSH AND HIS BROTHERS
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Joshua Deller - 16, track, pole vault
Eric Deller - 17
Mark Deller - 14, wrestler, lightweight
Dylan Adams, 13
Edward Deller - 35
Samantha Deller - 34
Dr. Carl Richards - 28
Doug Henner, 16, runs track
Jason Henner, 14, Mark's close friend
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[Sixteen-year-old Josh--horny and just home from his Doctor's
examination--interacts with his 14-year-old brother, Mark. They
are now jerking each other off--a first for them.]
"A little faster," I said.
"Yeah, me, too. Yours feels so big."
"Ooo, yeah, I'm gettin' there!"
"Oh! Feels good."
"Yeah!"
"Hey Josh? Did you ever suck anyone? 'Cause I sucked Doug
Henner."
MY baby brother? The 14-year-old kid? Sucked someone's dick?
Holy shit!
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CHAPTER 3
"No I never sucked anyone. I don't think YOU did, either."
That was the wrong thing to say, because all stroking came to a
stop. Now I was dying to come, and Josh junior was really mad.
Mark was always the one to warm up to anything I suggested,
so, I guess I wasn't too surprised that we were stroking each
other's dick, especially since we'd talked about it a hundred
times. But for him to say he'd sucked a boy off . . . !
"I did, though," Mark said real softly, blushing, like maybe
he was sorry he told me.
Maybe Mark felt bad that I didn't believe him. Doug Henner is
my age, and he's hot. But I didn't want to say that to my little
brother. Then the dam broke inside me.
My mind went back to last year, back in Omaha. In the middle
of track practice, my coach had me go to the equipment room and
get an extra hurdle. I had to go through the locker room, and
there was my brother Mark in the shower--half hard. I remember I
thought that looked sexy, and I kept getting boned up the rest of
the day.
Now, with Mark's dick in my hand and his on mine, it hit me
that I wasn't being honest with myself. There were nights I
jerked off thinking of some of the guys on my team--the way they
looked taking a shower. Sometimes I thought of Mark when I jerked
off.
"What's wrong?" Mark said, shaking my dick.
"Nothing." That wasn't true.
I looked at my brother and saw how cute he was--cuter that I'd
remembered him.
I wanted him. I finally admitted it. I thought Mark was
sexy, and I was horny for him. Maybe I was gay and that might
make problems for me later, but for now, I didn't care. It felt
like a weight just came off me, even though I was shaking. I had
no clue what to do next.
I was afraid to make a move on my little brother.
"I thought you were horny, Josh."
"Mark, you gotta be lyin!' Doug Henner is like THE most
popular guy on the track team." Secretly, I hoped it was true.
"I SWEAR!"
"Prove it."
Mark got up and pulled a photograph out of his dresser. When
he gave it to me I was shocked. It was Doug Henner, naked, with a
pair of lips going down his cock.
"Now do you believe me?"
"Fuck! . . . Yeah, well--how do I know that's YOU? Can't see
a face there."
"Look at my Nike's."
"Oh, shit." Mark had a big scratch in his left shoe--exactly
like the one in the pic. "Fuck . . . Doug Henner!"
"Yeah," Mark said, blushing real bad.
"Did you like it?"
"Yeah, I guess," he said, like he wasn't sure.
"Wow! Doug's two years older than you. Shit! You talk to
him a lot?"
"Yeah--well as much as I want. I talk to Jason a lot." Jason
is Doug's younger brother, Mark's age.
"Did Doug . . . LIKE . . . what you did to him?" I blushed
and wished I hadn't asked that question.
"Yeah, he said he liked it."
"Okay."
"Josh--you like this!" Mark said, all excited suddenly.
"Huh?"
"Your dick. It's bigger now."
It had gone down a little for a while, but now I was really
hard again--and scared as hell. I wanted so bad to make a move,
but I just couldn't.
"Let's just finish, okay?" I finally said.
I think Mark was as disappointed as I was, but I loved that we
were jerking each other off. I could tell I was going to come
before Mark. Josh junior was too excited.
We almost got caught by our older brother, Eric. He walked in
while Mark and I were doing it. We covered up with the sheet.
"What's going on in here? And why are you guys in bed?"
"We were just goofing around," Mark said.
"Never mind," Eric said, blushing. Then he left.
Mark and I heard Eric leave. When we heard the front door
close, we knew we were safe.
"Oh, God--that was close!"
Before I finished saying that, Mark's hand was making love to
Josh junior. I loved the feel of his boy-stick on my hand so
much, it took a few seconds before I got going on his hot little
pole again.
We looked at each other. Mark giggled.
"What?" I said, suddenly self-conscious.
"This is fun!"
That's when I came. I shot like I did at Carl's office.
"Holy shit, Josh! You almost hit the ceiling!"
Mark wasn't far behind me.
I got off, but I wanted to hug Mark and suck him. I kept
telling myself the right time would come and I'd be brave enough
to come-on to him.
By five o'clock that afternoon, we were all cummed out, but I
didn't have any brave moments. Mark and I were so tired, we
dragged through dinner and went right to bed.
The next day, I woke up before sunrise. It was Wednesday!
Time for Mark's physical. I had to pee so bad and ended up doing
it with a boner--which didn't go down. So I wore a jock. There
was no chance to jerk off--too much going on, and everywhere I
was, Mark was. I was wound up anyways.
I argued with myself about telling Mark what his exam would be
like, but then I thought maybe his would be different. So I
didn't say anything.
Dad said I could drive him--and to be careful about a thousand
times. I never drove too fast, so he wasn't really worried. I
guess dads just have to say those things or they'll lose their
parent license or something. I was excited about driving him,
though.
I parked my car in the lot, and Mark went ahead to the
doctor's office to sign in. 'Carl's office,' I thought. Just
thinking that made my bone jump. By that time I was so horny, it
was like being four cums behind. And that was bad.
"Well, hello Josh!" Carl said over Mark's shoulder. "Nice
surprise to see you here today," he said, pretending we didn't
have it planned for me to be there.
"Yep. I drove him," I said, nodding toward Mark.
"Oh, that's right. You're sixteen and can drive."
That bothered me. It was like Carl was saying I looked a lot
younger than 16. I was sensitive about that. Mark was too
nervous to notice any of this. Mark looked more like 13 than 14
anyway.
"You boys have a seat. I'll be with you in a few minutes."
"Wow," Mark said. "He's way young."
"Um, yeah. He's NICE, though." I could feel myself blush. I
was tempted to say how sexy Carl was, but I held my tongue. "When
he says a few minutes, he MEANS it."
"Cool."
"He's the coach of the soccer team here."
"No shit? I'd love to play."
All of a sudden Carl was at the doorway of the waiting room.
He had a boy with him. The kid looked small, so I knew he was
younger than Mark, probably a lot younger.
"Speaking of the soccer team," Carl said, this is Dylan.
Dylan came right over to us, all smiles. I thought he was
cute.
"Hi, I'm Dylan."
"I'm Joshua. Nice to meet you."
"Thanks," Dylan said. He was aggressive and sure of himself
for such a little guy. I noticed Mark was staring.
"I'm Mark. Nice to meet you, too," Mark said, smiling like
I was.
"You'll get to meet him later," Carl said, coming behind Dylan
and leading him away.
"Bye," we all said.
"Mark--I forgot to tell you--I joined up, and had the team
physical, too."
"Why didn't you tell me? Maybe I'll ask him if I can join."
"Oh, he'd LOVE that. I mean, he said he wants new players."
"So--what was the exam like?" Mark still looked nervous.
"It was great. A little weird at first being in there alone."
I wanted to tell him about the other stuff, so bad.
"Alone? Dad didn't go in with you?" Mark looked stressed. I
hated to see him nervous.
"No. He said we were big boys now and should have privacy."
"Fuck!" Mark whispered with his hand over his mouth. "Will
you go in with me?"
"I--I don't know if Carl will let me." I was DYING to go in
with him!
"Carl?"
"I mean, Doctor Richards."
"Oh."
When Carl was ready for Mark, I asked if I could go in, and he
said no problem. Mark looked happy--and relieved. I wanted to
shout, I was so glad.
I was even more boned up about that--getting to watch my
little brother undress in front of me and Carl. My balls felt
tight. Mark did better with the needle and blood drawing than I
did.
After ten minutes of the boring stuff, we finally got to the
good part. I was sitting on a tall stool between the examining
table and the door. It was like having a front-row seat, right on
the 50-yard line. I felt my precum start.
After Carl got Mark to do the balance thing taking his pants
off, he did the knee-jerk. I could see Mark's dick outlined in
his briefs.
"All right, Mark. You have a nice build, there."
"Thanks." Mark was in a permanent state of blush.
"I must examine your feet now. It's a new state law."
I noticed Carl seemed interested in Mark's body, but I thought
he paid me more attention during my physical. He asked Mark about
his wrestling, and how that went last year.
All I could do was think back and remember how Mark looked
with his dick bulging his singlet. Then I thought about our jerk-
off session and how I liked having his dick in my hand. But it
was all different--more powerful feelings for my brother--because
it was okay in my head for me to want him now.
"Why did they make a law that says to examine people's feet?"
I asked, feeling brave with Carl.
"It's to check for signs of diabetes," he said. "There are
certain symptoms that show up there."
Mark is even more ticklish than I am, so he jumped and wiggled
during the foot exam so bad, Carl had to slap his feet on the
bottoms to get him to settle down. I don't know why that worked,
but it did.
I kept looking at the outline of Mark's dick in his white
briefs. Oh, man, I wanted my lips on that.
"Very nice. Very nice," Carl said.
"Say, doctor Richards?" Mark said shyly, "I was . . . sorta
interested in the soccer team. Josh said you might need new
players."
"That would be wonderful! Usually wrestlers are too big to be
great players, but your build is perfect." Mark is a lightweight.
"Wow, cool."
"If you like, I'll give you the team physical, too."
"Yeah!"
"I'm sure the team will welcome you as their newest player."
This was sounding real familiar. I felt myself grin. There
was something about this 'welcoming' thing that turned me on when
Carl said it.
Then Carl gave Mark the stuff to drink that helps you pee
later. He turned Mark to face him and winked at me when he handed
Mark the glass of blue stuff.
Mark made a face but drank it okay. I wondered why Carl
winked at me.
Then Carl handed *me* a glass of the blue stuff.
"I need a second urine sample, Josh--just to be sure."
"I like this stuff," I told Mark, drinking mine.
"Tastes weird."
"You'll feel hot for a little while, bro, but that's just a
side effect."
"Yes, that's right," Carl said, grinning at me, then at Mark,
"your brother Josh is a real pro at this now."
"Oh, Doctor Richards," Mark said, "I AM feeling kinda hot."
"That's perfectly normal at this stage," Carl said. "And call
me Carl, please!" All of a sudden he saw my boner sticking up in
my shorts, and he winked again.
"Okay," Mark said, looking confused that he was asked to call
the doctor, 'Carl.'
"He told me the same thing," I told Mark, noticing it looked
like he had a rocket in his underwear. 'Wow, he's BONED,' I
thought.
"That's weird."
"Nah, you get used to it."
That's when I took another long look at my little brother.
All of a sudden Mark was really hot-looking, with his shiny brown
hair, sexy green eyes, and silky smooth skin. He had very little
hair on his body, like me, and I think that made him look younger,
sexier.
"All right," Carl said to Mark. "I need you to get naked
now."
"Naked? Can I wait a little?" My little brother was blushing
really bad.
"No need to wait, Mark. I know you have a boner, and I've
seen them all. Josh--as I recall you were in the same condition
when I asked you to take your clothes off."
"Oh," I said, feeling my face get hot, "um, yeah."
Mark was so embarrassed he couldn't talk.
I started feeling weird again like I was the last time. I
felt free, like I could do anything I wanted, and everything was
SO okay!
"It's fine, Mark," Carl said, "it really is."
"Yeah, just stand up. I'll help ya," I said, loving that I
was feeling so bold.
"Joshua--maybe it would help Mark feel more at ease if you
took off all your clothes, too."
"Yeah--that's a great I idea," I said as Mark looked at me
like I was crazy.
But I got naked. It was so cool that Mark stared at my shorts
and underwear. He about yelled when my hardon popped free, he
gasped so loud.
"Very nice, Josh. Kind thing to do for your little brother."
"I'm not that little," Mark said while I pulled his hand so
he'd slide off the table and stand up. And he did.
Carl looked right at Mark's bone.
"I can see you're not so little," Carl said.
That didn't register with Mark. He was too busy being shocked
that I was unzipping him and helping him out of his pants. I was
having a good time.
I got Mark down to his briefs. He stood there looking scared
with his dick making a straight-out tent like I'd never seen
before.
Then, like all of a sudden, Mark smiled and seemed just to
relax.
"I guess I can get naked," he said, like it was nothing.
MY little brother? Getting naked--and not all uptight?
But it didn't matter, I pulled his briefs down just when he
reached for them.
"Ah that feels good," Mark said as his boner got free in the
air.
This was not sounding like my baby brother at all. Something
definitely changed. Then I realized that I started feeling more
loose and free a minute ago.
I don't know why I did it, and I don't remember doing it, but
I had my hand on Mark's dick. And damn, I was happy about that--
my hand on my brother's hardon--and in front of Carl! I think I
grinned at my brother and giggled.
"That's wonderful," Carl said, staring at my hand and Mark's
dick. "I'm very glad you boys are comfortable with each other."
This made Mark blush a little, but he didn't seem real tense.
"You are?" Mark said, reaching for his balls and grinning.
Maybe it was because I was with him, but Mark seemed to be getting
into this a lot quicker than *I* had.
"Of course. It means you two are growing up and probably
trying things. It makes it nicer for me to examine you, Mark."
"Oh. Cool," little bro said, so causal and relaxed. I
wondered if he'd really heard what Carl said.
I kept looking Mark's body over, interested in all the things
that Carl would be examining, and wishing I knew more about them.
I could study medicine, I thought.
And his dick. Mine was 7 inches, I found out when Carl
measured it. And Mark's looked to be at least 5, probably 6.
"Carl," I said, excited about my new career idea, "I think I
wanna be a doctor someday, like you."
This made Carl really smile.
In my head, I was thinking, 'Yeah, and have lots of boy
patients like Mark.'
"A doctor? You WOULD?"
"Yeah. I think it'd be so cool!"
"Does that mean you know about us?" Mark asked, like he was a
page behind.
"No, Mark," Carl said, "all I know is that I have two
beautiful boys here--with big penises--and you're big for your
age, Mark."
"Yeah, we are kinda cute, I guess. Josh is REAL cute!"
I could've passed out hearing MY little brother say that!
"You should thank him for the compliment," Carl said to me just as
I put my arms around Mark. What was I DOING?
"Yea," Mark said, sounding half drunk. I wondered if the blue
drink was affecting us somehow. "Wow, I guess I do have a big
one," he said as he looked down at himself.
I looked at my baby brother's lips. The way they moved as he
stared into my eyes, and the way my lips felt, I just kissed him!
"Mmm! MMMM!" my little brother moaned.
"Ooo," I said, breaking away, "what we just did!" I was so
thrilled kissing him, I couldn't believe how good it felt.
"Yea, it was hot!" Mark said, all excited.
Yeah, it WAS, but I didn't expect Mark to say that.
Carl took over, grabbed my hand and removed it from Mark's
dick and he bent Mark over the table--to check out his prostate,
I guessed.
"Are you going to examine his prostate now?"
"Yes. You catch on quickly, Josh!"
"Thanks!"
"Since you want to be a doctor, maybe you could help me
examine your brother. You wouldn't mind, would you?"
"Sure, Carl. Whatever you think." Oh, no. I wouldn't mind
that at ALL!
That's when Carl winked and grabbed my dick. It was hard and
wet with my precum. I about died when he licked it off his hand.
He winked at me again.
I don't know what Mark would've thought of that, so I was glad
his back was to us.
"What about you, Mark?"
"Yea, I think Joshy's got a big one," Mark said, totally out
of it.
My 14-year-old brother looked so hot with his bare ass
sticking out, ready for something to happen to it.
"Josh--spread his feet apart for me, please."
I knelt down, grabbing Mark's ankles, and my face was so close
to his butt. I don't know what soap he used today but he smelled
so good!
"Okay, boy, spread 'em," I said, sounding like a movie we saw.
"Ohhhh . . . kay!" he said, and as I stood up, I got a look at
the biggest reddest boner I ever saw my brother have. Precum was
flowing real good, too. I licked my lips.
This was so good--being able to want him and not feel bad
about it.
"Spread these for me," Carl said, tapping Mark's butt.
"Yes, sir," I said, not knowing why I said it that way.
"All right, Mark, I'm going to insert my finger now," Carl
said, getting one of those rubber things on his finger.
"Oh--I don't . . . think I like this part," Mark said.
"Yeah, you will, Mark," I said. "Trust me."
"Ohhh!" he said, just when Carl's finger touched his butt
hole. "Oooh!"
"I'm going to press in," Carl said.
Now I would get to see how Carl did it. When he did it to me,
I remember it felt like he hooked his finger in. It was slick and
felt so good!
Sure enough, Carl bent his finger at the first knuckle, slid
it in Mark's hole to the side, then curved his finger right in.
Wow. I wanted to try that. I didn't say anything, though.
"Ooo! Oh, yeah!" Mark said, moaning.
"See, bro--I told you."
"UHH!"
"That's real good, Mark. If you feel any pain, or anything
unusual, tell me right away." Carl wiggled his finger a lot just
then.
"Yarrwwww! Oh, ok-kay."
Mark was getting the feeling, I thought.
I felt weird, naked and with my bone poking into Mark's leg.
When he pushed back against me, I wondered what was up. Then I
saw he was real hard and had moved back to make room for his dick.
"It's okay, Mark," I said, knowing he was embarrassed because
Carl could see his bone.
"S-sorry!" he said.
"It's fine, Mark," Carl said in his soothing voice. "All boys
get erections from this. Your brother had an erection at this
point. He's erect right now--right Josh?"
"Y-yeah, Mark," I said, blushing that Carl was so open about
that. "Carl has seen tons of guys hard."
"Ohhhh, cooool." Mark still sounded like he was drunk or
something.
"Do you feel horny, bro?"
"No, not now," Mark said.
"I think you need some anal relaxation, Mark," Carl said.
"I'm going to insert a different instrument."
"What's that?" I said.
"Oh, this?" Carl said, holding up a round plastic thing that
looked like a little white cucumber. "It's an . . . anal neural
reticulator."
"Oh," I said, totally baffled.
"It's a vibrator," Carl said, whispering. "But don't tell
anyone."
"Okay," I said as Carl lubed the vibrator and slid it into
Mark. It was small enough that I could tell it wouldn't stretch
him much. "But why is it called a 'vibrator?'"
Carl turned something at the end of the white plastic
cylinder.
"Feel it now," he said.
"I can hear it," I said, reaching for it. "Wow. It's
vibrating all right."
"Ooohh! Ahhhhh! Oh, oh, yeah!" Mark said, obviously enjoying
the shit out of this.
"I wanna try that," I said to Carl.
"No problem. Wait till later."
"Okay."
"Yes, you'll feel it and like it," he said, winking at me.
"I gotta cum!" Mark screamed.
"Another one!" Carl said. "Mark--you've got the same
sensitivity as Josh. But don't worry."
"Yeah, Mark," I said, "Carl knows how to fix that. He puts
this thing in--"
"Help me get him on the table, Josh."
We lifted Mark and put him so he could kneel up, with me
supporting him with one arm. He was unsteady.
"Josh," Carl said, "I need to--"
"I know. You're gonna do the slide thing."
"Josh, you learn so fast. Yes. Just hold him." Carl went to
get a new slide.
"Are you okay, Marky?" I said, holding on to my brother.
"Ohhh, yeah. Jerk me off, I gotta cum."
I didn't know what to say. I wanted to tell him he'd get to
come soon, but I wasn't sure what Carl would do with him.
"Okay. I promise I'll jerk you off later, okay?"
"No. NOW." Just then Carl came back with the slide.
"I have a feeling I'm going to have the same problem," Carl
said, holding the slide near Mark's boner.
"Oh, yeah. You mean when my dick kept jumping."
"Yes. Josh, will you hold his penis steady for me?"
"Oh yeah!" I said, a little to eager, which got a smile from
Carl. Still, I blushed. He knew right away what I was feeling.
"It's all right, Josh," he said softly. "I think it's very
healthy when brothers do sexual things together."
"Oh, God! You DO?"
"Yes. Especially when it's done at home--you're in a safe
place, and you learn a great deal from the experience."
"You are so cool," I said to Carl, hugging him.
I felt his boner poke my tummy, so I put my hand on it.
Carl shut his eyes for a second, so I knew it was okay to
touch him there. He winked at me. This time I winked back. My
dick bounced.
"Thanks for the compliment," Carl said. "We'll get to that
later."
Right then, I felt so good, so free, I felt I could do
anything. When Carl bent over the table to put the slide in
place, I whispered in his ear.
"Does that mean I get to suck you off later?" As soon as I
said it I felt my precum and blushed so bad.
Carl turned his head and kissed me right on the lips.
"Is that a good enough answer, Josh?"
"Oh, fuck yeah," I whispered, all out of breath.
I held Mark's dick like Carl wanted and tickled Mark's balls,
thinking that would be fun. But all it did was make my brother
jump and squeal.
"I saw that," Carl said. "Wait till later, Josh. And press
Mark's erection down a bit."
"Ow!" Mark said. "Don't push it so hard."
"Okay."
"Ooooooo!" Mark yelled when the slide touched the tip of his
bone.
By then, Carl had a drop of Mark's precum on the slide.
"Mark, you're doing fine. I'll be right back," he said,
leaving for his lab.
"He'll come back and do more, Marky."
"Ohhhhh, good! Jerk me off a little."
"Okay." My little brother's penis was so hot and red. I
hadn't noticed if mine was that way when I had my checkup, but it
felt real good to be doing this to him. Carl caught us when he
got back.
"Don't make him come," Carl said in my ear. That made me feel
grown up--like he didn't just yell at me. He was trusting me to
do what he said. I let go of Mark's dick so I could help Carl.
"Ah! No fair!" I said when Carl started stroking my dick. He
just grinned.
"How do you feel, Mark?"
"Real horny," Mark said. I thought this whole exam was going
to change little bro forever. He was never so free and open.
"Well, a cute guy like you should be horny. Do you get your
good looks from your brother?"
"Yeeaahhhhhh," he said, still in a daze.
"Here we go," Carl said with a new rubber on his finger.
"Whoa--awesome!" Mark said.
I loved Mark's reaction to Carl's finger, but I stared at
Carl. He not only took his smock off, he had his shirt off, too.
I wanted to lick his chest. It looked so hot!
"How do you feel, Mark?" Carl asked just as he pushed his
finger real hard into Mark's butt.
"Uhhh! Horny. Jerk me off, I gotta cum now."
"You're very tight back there, Mark. I need to do some more
work first."
"Ohhh, yeah!"
Carl got a small instrument from the sterilizer thing and
started lubing it up. I thought it was funny that it looked like
a dick.
"Spread his cheeks for me, Josh."
When I did that, Carl lubed Mark's butt real good, then pushed
the thing against his butt hole. It looked weird seeing my
brother's hole all pushed in like that. I was touching my dick
because seeing this made me horny.
"Wow," I said, stroking my bone.
"He's got a really tight anus," Carl said.
All of a sudden the tip of the thing slid in.
"Oh, OH!" Mark said.
"Does it hurt?" Carl asked.
"Ah! Just a little."
"That's excellent, Mark, excellent."
"Oh, God!" little bro yelled as Carl slid the thing in more.
"Is that all right?" Carl said.
"Ohhhhh, yeahhhh!"
"Josh--would you like to try this?"
"Sure!" Holy shit--I couldn't WAIT to try it!
"Okay. Grasp it like this, and slide in and out--be careful
to feel for resistance--that's when you stop so Mark can grow used
to it and get stretched gently."
"Cool!"
"Just don't get rough," Carl said grinning.
By this time, Mark was on all fours. But I hit the instrument
with my elbow.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Mark yelled.
"Are you okay, Marky? I'm gonna slide it now."
"Y-yeah. Don't stop!"
I was so hot, doing this to Mark, my dick kept bouncing.
"Try a few different angles now," Carl said.
After a while, I could feel it was a lot easier to slide the
thing in and out of my brother's butt.
"Good, very good, Josh. He's ready for the next instrument,
but I don't have exactly the size I need. I DO see a solution to
that problem," Carl said, starting to pull Mark down from the
table.
I helped him get Mark standing and bent over the edge of the
table like he was before.
"Cool," I said. "What's the solution?"
Carl pointed to my dick, then to Mark's butt.
"Huh? I don't get it." It was funny that Carl wasn't saying
anything.
Then, he moved me over and my boner was lined up with Mark's
butt.
"Holy shit," I whispered. Are you sure it's okay?
"Slide yourself in slowly, Josh. Do you want to?"
"Oh, yeah! But, um--I can't just DO it. I gotta tell him."
"Well, tell him."
"Just like that?"
"Yes," Carl said like this was everyday stuff.
"Um--Mark? I got my dick . . . near your butt. And . . .
Carl wants me to . . . fuck you."
"Okay," Mark said, flooring me. He was breathing real fast.
Carl held my dick and pushed me a little.
"Damn, you have such a fine cock, Joshua."
And my fine cock slid in to my well-greased little brother's
hot ass. I was fucking my baby brother!
"AH! I'm gonna COME!" I yelled.
"ME TOO!" Mark shouted.
"FUCK!" I screamed as cum shot out of me.
Dennis Banneker. (SCROLL DOWN FOR COMPLETE STORY LIST)
StoriesNew@Yahoo.com
Any comments would be great!
I'd feel so much better hearing from you and knowing you're out
there. If you're not sure what to say, tell me what you liked.
Or whatever. :-) --Dennis
That's all I wrote so far. Thanks for reading.
Hope you liked it.
Even one email would put a smile on my face and make it a lot
easier to write more.
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STORY LIST
DENNIS B. - STORIES POSTED ON NIFTY AS OF 23 JUNE 2006.
18 stories under the following 7 headings:
- HIGH SCHOOL/COLLEGE
- SCOUT/CAMPING
- MEDICAL EXAMS (New)
- BROTHER STORIES
- ADULT-YOUTH (TENDER)
- DAD-SON INCEST (TENDER)
- "NO PAIN NO GAIN"
All my stories are on Nifty.
You can also find them under 'StoriesNew' in Nifty's Author
section. NOT UNDER MY NAME. Don't know why Nifty did it that
way, but what the heck. :-) **Not all my stories are listed
there yet.**
Donate to Nifty. It's easy, and you can do it anonymously.
HIGH SCHOOL/COLLEGE STORIES
1. Crazy for Chad (Love story. Ages 16 & 17.)
- Last post APPROX. June 5, 2006.
NIFTY - High School.
2. Special Sale [on Boys' Trousers and Underwear]
** Listed as just "Special Sale." **
(17-year-old clothing salesman gives special personal
attention to High School and College students,
motivating the young customers to buy lots of clothing.
Ages 14 to 25.)
- Last post APPROX. June 7, 2006
NIFTY - High School
SCOUT/CAMPING STORY
3. Scout Campout Qualifying Competitions (Camping and
some incest. Ages 12 through 17.)
- Last post APPROX. May 2, 2006.
NIFTY - Camping; Incest
MEDICAL EXAMS (NEW)
4. Medical Exams for Josh and his Brothers
(Three bros get a medical checkup from a doc who
is dad's friend. Two of the bros are 'tight.')
- Third post APPROX. June 23, 2006
NIFTY - Adult Youth
(Other ADULT-YOUTH stories, see below)
BROTHER STORIES
5. Teasing My Hot Little Brother
(Big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15)
- Last post APPROX. April 11, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest.
6. Eyes for My Hot Little Brother
(Little bro grows on big bro. Ages 16 to 18.)
- Last post APPROX. June 19, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
7. Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother
(Chemistry for big and little bro; Ages 16 to 18.)
- Last post APPROX. March 24, 2006.
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
8. Little Brother Wanted it Bad
(little bro wants big bro; ages 17 & 15.)
- Last post APPROX. Jan 26, 2006;
NIFTY - Incest.
9. Discovering My Little Brother (Brothers,
17 and 13 start to get along real well.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 14, 2005.
NIFTY - Incest.
ADULT-YOUTH STORIES
See also "Medical Exams" (above)
Except for #10, each of my Adult-Youth stories involve a
TENDER and CONSENSUAL relationship between the youth and
the adult. The age gap is relatively small--usually
no more than 5 to 11 years age difference.
10. Boiz New Age School of Sexual Education
(Ages 13 to 20 something. A new type of
all-boys High School where sex rules. Mostly students
interacting, but the teachers, all young, also get into
the act. There is also a group of non-students meeting
secretly in the basement.)
- Chapter 3 posted APPROX. June 16, 2006.
NIFTY - Adult/Youth
11. Boy Who Was Late for School
(A tender story. Ages 24 and 13)
- Last post APPROX. Jan. 8, 2006.
NIFTY - Adult-Youth.
12. Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart [Previous error: Year
(A kind of love story. Ages 22 and 15.) [is 2006, not 2005!
- Last post APPROX. May 17, 2006.
NIFTY - Adult-Youth.
DAD-SON INCEST STORY
13. My Son Drives Me Crazy (Tender dad and son.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005.
NIFTY - Incest.
Email me if you'd like more on this story.
"NO PAIN NO GAIN" STORIES
14. Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson (NO dad-son sex so far.
I'm still debating with myself on that subject.
Some paddling and orgasm denial. Dad teases and
spanks his 16 y/o son; both get aroused. Things
get hot when a 13 and 19 y/o take over "processing"
the 16 y/o. Ages 13 to adult.)
- Last post APPROX. March 14, 2006
NIFTY - Incest; Athletics
15. Spankin High School Club Initiation
(High school ages. Later, some college guys.
Some soccer action. Some love.)
- Last post APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005.
NIFTY - High School; Athletics.
Stopped due to lack of interest (email).
(Please note there are 2 titles with the words
"Spankin' High" in them. When you write, be sure
to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I
didn't think of that when I picked the titles.)
16. Howling from the Reform School Basement
(Main age group 13 to 25. According to the new laws,
students are punished as the school attempts to modify
their behavior. Sex is used often as reward, and to
permit the students to let off steam.)
Not for the squeamish, but no lasting marks, etc.
- Second post APPROX. June 9, 2006.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
Stopped due to lack of interest (email).
17. Getting it Hard at Spankin' High
(A discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.)
- Last post APPROX. March 17, 2006.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
Stopped due to lack of interest (email).
18. Frat Initiation Hell Week (Ages 13 to 22.
Not as grueling as first meets the eye.
Most characters are of college age. The
younger characters do some teasing, only.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005.
NIFTY - Authoritarian.
Stopped due to lack of interest (email).
LAST POST DATES good as of June 23, 2006, and
may be off by several days either way. ACTUAL POST
DATES may be LATER, by the time you read this,
because new chapters of the listed stories may have
been posted since this was written.
Thanks,
Dennis
StoriesNew@Yahoo.com