Date: Mon, 25 Feb 2002 16:04:41 EST
From: TheoryLoquin@aol.com
Subject: "Six Days" - Chapter Two

-Chapter Two-
Brotherly Love

    The door opened, and Cort's older brother, Bryan, stepped inside. The
seventeen-year-old walked in with a pained look on his face. He limped
towards the stairs, and shouted, "Is anyone home?"
    Cort walked into the foyer. "Hey."
    "Sup, Cort?"
    "Nuthin much, dude. ...What's wrong?"
    Bryan winced, and rubbed the inside of one of his legs. "Tara was being a
bitch, and gave me one fuck of a case of blue balls."
    "That sucks."
    "Yeah. Come up with me to my room, I'll tell you about it."
    Bryan shuffled up the stairs, and Cort followed. Once inside, Bryan sat
down on the bed, and Cort closed the door (a rather superfluous action, as
nobody else was home, but it was force of habit). Cort then joined his older
brother on the bed.
    "So anyway, yeah," said Bryan. "We were hanging out in the back of the
car, right? And I'm eating her out like usual, and she's thrashing all around
like a little bitch, and I'm hard as fuck, so I ask her to suck me off, and
she get's all defensive, and says she's sick and tired of being my slut."
    "That's retarded."
    "No shit. So I'm trying to convince her, she's trying to get me to go
back to eating her out, and so finally, she gives up, pulls up her capris,
and gets out of the car."
    "What'd you do?"
    "I follow her outside, and she tells me it's over. Said she had a problem
with dating someone who's bisexual in the first place, but she said she
didn't want someone always hitting her up for head."
    "But you don't, do you?"
    "No, I don't. I haven't fucking gotten off in like two months...it's why
my blue balls are so bad. Throw me that icepack, would you?" Cort reached
over to the desk, grabbed the icepack his brother had brought home from
soccer practice the day before, and handed it to his older brother. "Thanks.
So what'd you do all day?"
    Cort grinned. "Naw, you don't wanna know."
    Bryan raised a eyebrow. "No, seriously, tell me."
    Cort considered it. His brother was openly bisexual, and had shared many
stories with Cort of his escapades with other guys, but Bryan had no idea
about Cort's sexuality. Bryan had always wondered why a kid with Cort's looks
and body wasn't getting any.
    "Well...uh...Bryan..."
    "Spit it out."
    "There's this...guy...I've been talking to...online, ya know?"
    "Yeah...?"
    "And...well, we've been...doing more than talking."
    It didn't dawn on Bryan for a second or two. Cort watched as his older
brother's eyes got wide and his mouth dropped open. "...W-What?!"
    "Yeah..."
    "You're gay, Cort?"
    The fourteen-year-old dropped his head, and nodded. His brother grinned,
and playfully shoved him. "Dude, why didn't you tell me sooner?"
    "Figured you wouldn't care."
    "Wouldn't care? What the fuck? How many times have I told you about all
the crazy shit I've done with guys? Damnit, so, yeah, what'd you two do?"
    Cort scratched the back of his head. "Well, we've been talking and
cybering for a while, and even once, we did the phone sex thing...but today,
after mom and dad left, I...invited him over."
    Again, Bryan's eyes got wide. "You mean you invited a total stranger into
the house?"
    "I know, I know, I'm a dumbshit, lay off. But still, I did it. And he
showed up."
    Bryan layed back against his pillow, and stroked Cort's hand with his his
foot, which was still tucked into white socks. "So...what happened?"
    Cort grinned. "I got the shit fucked out of me."
    Bryan laughed. "Really?"
    "Oh yeah."
    "Well, give me details."
    Cort shrugged. "He showed up, and we were fooling around and stuff, and
then he gave me head. After that, he taught me how to suck dick, and he let
me practice on him. I guess I wasn't any good at it, so after tossing my
salad, he fucked me."
    "How was it?"
    "Incredible."
    "Yeah?"
    "Yeah. He invited me to a party this Saturday night...it's an all-guy
orgy. I think I'm gonna go."
    "That's cool."
    Cort hesitated a moment, and then said softly, "You can come if you want."
    Bryan thought for a moment as he held the icepack to his groin beneath
the fabric of his gym shorts. "Eh...maybe. I've got plans to go to a
basketball game that night with some friends of mine, but shit, I'd probably
better go and make sure you don't get raped or anything."
    Cort grinned, and so did Bryan. "So...my little brother's lost his
virginity. Such a momentous occasion. We should celebrate." They both laughed.
    "My ass still hurts, though. He was fuckin' huge."
    "Yeah, I'll bet, it hurt my first time, too."
    "What was your first time, Bryan?"
    "I was a freshman, and I was being tutored by a senior. We ended up
playing a game where if I got a question wrong, I had to give him a handy, or
a blowjob, or whatever, and vice versa. Since I was bad in the subject, I
ended up giving him a handy, blowjob, and then he fucked me, all in a row."
    "Wow."
    "Yeah."
    "So how's the discolored testicles?" Cort threw a plush basketball at his
brother and winked. Bryan caught it and threw it back.
    "Still hurts like a bitch. Mind leaving the room for a few minutes while
I take care of it?"
    Cort was about to stand up and leave, when he looked at his brother.
Bryan looked a lot like Cort - athletic, preppy, blonde gelled hair, pretty
blue eyes. Cort's cock, though already having been used earlier that day, was
aching for another go.
    "Uh...well..."
    Bryan smirked. "What is it?"
    "...Maybe...I could...you know...do it for you?"
    Bryan raised his eyebrows. He was surprised by his brother's desire, but,
not completely turned off either.
    "You want to get me off, bro?"
    "Well...I mean, I just learned how to suck a dick...and I wanna try it
out some more...and since you're in need...I just figured...two birds, one
stone, you know?"
    Bryan thought for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, kid, you've got
yourself a deal. But just a blowjob, I'd feel pretty damn guilty if I fucked
you or something. And keep it quick, my nuts are about to bust open."
    Cort scooted towards his brother. Bryan reached down, and pulled up on
the bottom of his t-shirt. He held it up, slightly above his chest, with one
had, and used his other to pull down the front of his gymshorts. Beneath the
soft fabric was a semi-erect cock that fell somewhere between Cort's modesty
and Silas' extremity.
    Bryan's dick was about seven inches long, mediumly-thick, and, like his
younger brother, cut. His balls were somewhat small, but Cort didn't mind.
However, unlike Cort, Bryan didn't shave, and a blonde bush lined his lap.
    Cort leaned in close and breathed in the scent. His brother smelt very
clean.
    "Hurry up, Cort, I am in pain, you know."
    Cort nodded. "Yeah, yeah, alright."
    Without hesitating, Cort leaned in even closer, puckered his lips, and
took in his older brother's pale red cockhead. Bryan groaned a bit, and
rested his large warm hands on Cort's bare shoulders (the boy had put only
his boxers and jeans back on after his fuck earlier that day). Cort took in
more of his bro's dick. He got about half of it into his tiny mouth before it
hit the back of his throat. Remembering what Silas said about teeth, Cort
tucked his lips back and under his pearly whites, and then, began sliding up
and down on his brother's smooth shaft.
    Bryan was amazed at just how well his little brother could suck a dick,
and was even more surprised that Cort's earlier fuckbuddy had been
disappointed with the blowjob the fourteen-year-old could deliver. In fact,
in just under three minutes of Cort's constant bobbing, Bryan was shooting
his steamy load down his little brother's throat. There was a lot of it,
too...Cort ended up gagging when he tried to swallow a second time, and the
white juice just spurted out onto his face. Bryan then just shot onto his
little brother's lips, cheeks, and chin until his orgasm subsided. Cort then
wiped it off with his hands, and ate every last bit.
    Bryan pulled up the front of his gym shorts over his deflating cock, and
pulled Cort up next to him. He ran his hand through Cort's hair, and kissed
his little brother on the forehead.
    "Thanks, kid."
    "No problem, Bryan."
    "Saturday night's going to be great."
    "I can't wait..."
    Cort dozed off within a few minutes, tired out from his day of sex. Bryan
laid awake for a while, fighting guilty thoughts of what he'd let his brother
do, but also pleasuring his third eye with images of buff thirty-year-olds
with beer bottle dicks fucking his little brother hard. He couldn't wait
until Saturday, he really couldn't...he decided then and there that somehow,
someway, he was going to fuck little Cort before the week came to a close.