Date: Wed, 22 Dec 2004 21:21:17 -0800 (PST)
From: Steve Storyman <stevestoryman@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hot Little Brother, Chapter 2

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Hot Little Brother - Chapter 2
Steve Storyman
stevestoryman@yahoo.com
Copyright 2004 Steve Storyman

DISCLAIMER:  This story is for adults only.  If it is not legal
for you to read erotic stories, or you are not of legal age
either where you reside or are accessing this page, or are
offended by male to male sex or incest, then don't read this
story.  Other standard disclaimers apply.
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Kevin Matthew Tanner, 18
Joshua Adam Tanner, 16

"Mmm!"

"Oh God, Kev."  My brother sounded as sexy as he looked.

My cock was throbbing--not because anything was touching it, but
from the incredible sensation of having Joshua's dick in my
mouth.  It's texture, smoothness, hardness--that was turning me
on.  More than that, it was the feel of his hands on my
shoulders, somehow communicating a million things--love,
encouragement, and most of all the unmistakable sense that I was
turning him on.

My brother moaned several times--so sensually that I felt the
precum flowing from me.

"Oh, Josh," I said, opening my mouth far enough to mumble the
words.  He grunted with pleasure in response, and I resumed my
mouth's grip on his penis.

Josh surprised me when he got himself to the floor.  I followed
exactly--never letting his sweet boy-dick leave my mouth.

I guess now that I could feel its size, and that its thickness
filled my mouth to the max, I couldn't think of it as a dick
anymore, and had to call it a cock.  My sexy, 16-year-old brother
had a cock bigger than mine.  Joshua's penis wasn't a dick to me
any more, but a cock.  If anything, with mine being a little
smaller, mine was the dick--the word I thought referred to
smaller ones.

"Urraghh!" he shouted, when I pushed hard and got the whole thing
in my mouth, the head of Josh's sweet pole gagging me, so I
backed off some.  As he began to pump his hips, as best he could
on his back with me pressing down with my mouth, I felt fire in
my dick.

A few seconds later, he was pushing me away--it wasn't real
obvious, just subtle moves of his body that seemed to tell me
something was changing.

He pulled out of my mouth.  My spirits fell.

"What's wrong, Josh?" I said, as he pushed me on my back.

His lips on my chest was the answer, and he tongued his way
south.  In seconds he was licking my cock--lightly--as if maybe
he wasn't sure.

"No, you don't have to do anything, bro."

Again, he didn't speak.  He opened his mouth wide and took in
half my bone.  Just like that.  I had dreamed for months about me
sucking him.  But this was a total surprise.  I felt weird with
him blowing me.  Not for long.

"Holy shit, Josh--ohhhh!"  Now my cock really was on fire.  In
all of my 18 and 3/4 years, I had never felt anything so good on
my dick.  My 16-year-old straight, sexy brother was giving me a
blow job.

The cold floor on my back got to me, and we moved to the bedroom.
I felt good leading the way, with little brother in tow.  When we
got to my bed I turned to him, his face deep in sexual emotions.
"It's my turn again," I said, smiling from ear to ear.

Josh flashed me a happy grin.

I devoured my brother.  I wanted him in my mouth.  As I slid my
lips down his thick bone, sexual excitement took me over.  It
seemed impossible, but sucking him was just as arousing for me as
his incredibly good sucking.

The interruption of walking from the kitchen to the bedroom was
good for me.  The edge was off, and I was able to make love to
his cock gently, nothing sudden or furious. The light sweet scent
of him stirred me to new heights, along with the indescribable
taste and feel of his cock--and soon I had to concentrate to
avoid getting too rough with him.

My brother got a bit restless--I could sense it.

"Don't you want me to--"

"No," I said, cutting him off.  I knew he was asking to suck me
again.  "I mean, not just yet."  I returned to the pleasure of
his hard wonder in my mouth.

"Ok, Kev, but I'm gonna--I'm . . . ohh!  I'm real close."

I'd thought about pinning his arms down, but instead, my hands
roamed his body--shoulders, chest, ribs, thighs--finally his
butt.  His smooth hairlessness was sending me nearer to orgasm,
as he shivered passionately at my touch.  His muscular backside
felt unbelievably good to me.  I wanted never to take my hands
off his beautiful twin mounds.

"Oh, that feels nice, bro," Josh said, moaning more urgently.  I
began to sense that no other partner had ever touched him there.

As I squeezed the butt-cheeks of my brother's perfect ass, he
coughed, jamming his crevice hard against my fingers.

"Ahgggh!" Josh yelled, and he shot deep into my throat.

Just the idea of my brother's boy-seed entering me excited me
impossibly.  I wanted to feel all of it, so I pulled back a bit,
and enjoyed the flow and taste of his warm fluid over my tongue
as it filled my mouth.  His pucker contracted with each pulsation
of his cock, and my fingers enjoyed the unique sensation.  I
never knew you had contractions there when you came, at it was
glorious to be able to feel that and discover new things about
the male anatomy.  I was learning from his body as well as
immersed in pleasuring it.

As my brother's climax continued, it occurred to me to push a
finger into him, since I was almost doing that anyway.  I could
tell he liked the extra pressure, from the jerk of his body and
the sudden intensity of his shooting.

"Yeah, yeah!"

That was all I needed to hear him say, and I slid a finger into
him.

"Ahh," he shouted, his last pulse of semen practically drilling a
hole in my throat.

My mind swirled in the fierce grip of my own arousal as Josh
slowly came down from his sexual plateau.

"More," he said, still weak from his orgasm.

"This?" I said, wiggling my finger inside him.

"Yes!"

I slowly increased the force of my finger in him.

"Oh God, Kev--you swallowed my cum.  You . . . geez!" he said
smiling.

"Yeah, I wanted you, and that too."

He lay his head back, smiling weakly, still pleasantly tired from
his orgasm.

I pressed harder against the walls of his passage, in every
direction--the smoothness and heat of him exciting me even more.
"Damn, you're sexy as hell.  You even LOOK sexy, Joshua Adam."  I
took a chance using both his names--usually spoken by dad or mom
when he was in trouble.

"Merffgurm," was all Josh was able to say, his eyes tightly
closed, with his mouth in a wider smile, obviously enjoying
himself.

"What?"

"More fingers," he finally spat out.

I hadn't expected that.  I struggled to do it, but got the second
finger in by pulling out and putting both in together.

Josh's hand reached for my cock--hard, and precum-covered.
Suddenly his eyes shot open, and he turned, pulling away from my
fingers completely.  "On your back, Kevin," my little brother
said softly.

My eyes shot to his.  My brother's sweet smile was all I needed
to see, and I broke out in a grin of my own that said, 'Thanks,'
as well as conveying a lot of other positive things.

What Josh did next was curious.  Like a diamond inspector, he
examined my cock, looking over each tiny area of it.  "Mmm!  A
studly cock, Kev."  That was all he said before he slid it in his
mouth.

He hadn't dreamed of this like I had--hadn't practiced it over
and over in his mind--so I wasn't surprised that he couldn't take
more than half of me.  But that was enough.  "I'm gonna cum,
Josh!"  And I shot into him, shouting and squirming

My brother did his best at swallowing me, but soon it was too
much for him, and cum dribbled down my shaft.  I didn't care.  As
soon as I quit shooting, Josh took a few licks at the pool of cum
in my pubes--his way, I supposed, of telling me he how wanted me.

Just in case he wasn't liking the taste of semen, I pulled him up
by his not-so-hairy armpits, and put us face to face on our
sides.

I'd never been nose-to-nose with my brother before, but there we
were.  There was a sharp but arousing tension between us from
this new closeness--an unresolved force.  My heart raced again.
We each felt our quick breaths.  Were they quicker now?  Was
Joshua feeling what I felt?

I exploded with joy when he pressed his lips into mine.
Something incredibly beautiful entered me--intangible, warm,
enveloping me with a loving sensation.  My straight, sexy brother
was giving himself to me in yet another new way.  His kiss was
the most wonderful shock of my life.  I guess I knew neither of
us was straight at that point.

For a moment, he threw himself into the kiss with abandon, then
stopped suddenly, drawing back and looking fearful.

"What's wrong?" I said after a long silence.

"Kev--I didn't want to . . . was that okay?"

"You mean THIS?" I said softly, kissing him back."

"Mmm."

--Steve
stevestoryman@yahoo.com