Date: Mon, 30 Jan 2006 14:11:27 +1100 (EST)
From: george <dog_oocl@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Brotherhood 6

Warning: the following story contains graphic descriptions of male/male sex
between consenting adults. If that sort of thing bothers you, or you are a
minor, or it is illegal for you to read this type of content under the laws of
your area, don't read any further.

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual people or events is
purely coincidental.  Accolades, encouragement, suggestions, comments, and
corrections are welcome and gladly accepted. Flames will be utterly
ignored. dog_oocl@yahoo.com.au


Chapter 6.


I was looking right into his eyes when I woke up.  He was sitting on the
edge of the bed staring at me, wearing a pair of red shorts and white
T-shirt, hairs all wet, smelled of chlorine.  I took his hand and rubbed it
against my unshaven chin.  I wanted to eat him raw.

"Hi, you are up early, have you been to swimming already?"

"Yeah, went for a swim at the nearby pool, I bought some fresh bread for
breakfast, would you like to clean up before breakfast?  No need to rush"

I jumped out of bed with my hardon swinging, he grabbed it and started
jerking it.

"Don't start what you can't finish" the jerking continued.  I looked down
and watched the red gland appeared, disappeared, reappeared, fist now
flying, I put my hand on his shoulder to gain balance, my legs started
wobbling.  White darts shooting aimlessly, landed on his face, some on the
bed.  My body must be working overtime to produce so much spunk, we did
nothing since yesterday except having sex, food, more sex, more food,
showers, resting, and more sex.

"I'll have to do the laundry before we leave, don't want the cleaner to
wonder what these were"

"Looks like you'll need to take a shower as well" "Good idea, lets do it"
Not a moment of peace, I wasn't complaining though.

I slowly sinsed off the suds from his hairs, massaging his scalp, the way
mom used to wash mine and my sis's.  I kissed him deeply, sucked in his
tongue, licked his teeth.  He had a roaring hardon, when I looked at it, I
was amazed how I managed to take it all into my arse without damaging my
plumping last night, but came to think about it, I felt soreness down there
now.  We had a good rhythm going.  I pulled and him pushed, he pulled while
I replaced my breath.  His leg muscles rippling under my palms.  Then the
taste of his cum, couldn't match mine,,still, a nice mouthful.  I swallowed
greedily, breakfast, a way to replenish what I spent?

While we were having our toasts and cereals, he went all quiet.

"What's the matter?  you are not talking much"

"I just wonder if you have made your decision regarding my proposition last
night"

"Oh, that, yes, I think I have"

"And?"

"I'll say yes, but on one condition"

"What is it?" He looked worried.

"I'll have to ask mom to come down and stay with me, or use"

"Oh, easy, I love to meet her as she is part of your life, same that I'll
want to introduce you guys to meet my parents as well. You think your
mother would approve of our relationship?"

"Whether my mom approves of my being gay, and sleeping with you, I really
don't know.  But I'm sure she will get along well with you.  Anyway, it's
my choice, I think for her living with a pair of homo is 10 times better
than with that alcoholic cunt.  But meeting you folks? with my background?
You must be joking.  Are you going to tell them we are having sex as well?"

"If they don't like your social status, too bad, as you put it, it's my
choice.  Besides, what crime for being poor?  As far as the sexual side, I
not only will tell my parents, but the Bishop as well, I will not live my
life in secrecy, church is an important part of my life, I have to be
honest with people around me, face up to the consequence, whatever it might
be"

"But what about my line of work?"

"Well, people who sell their minds are no different than people selling
their bodies, fleshreplaces brain, just another part of the body, besides
they don't need to know about your previous occupation unless you feel like
telling them yourself"

"You will be ashamed of me some day"

"Do I look ashamed?  If not now, then why in future?  Other people's
concerns are not mine, so, its a yes then?"

My plunge into the unknown was complete.

"Excuse me for a minute, I'll have to make a couple of phone calls"

When he returned, he explained, "I told mother I need to use the house in
Bondi to accomodate a friend of mine for an indefinite period, so she has
to find other places for her overseas visitors.  I also let the church
office know I won't be there for the weekly meeting this afternoon, so, all
set, shall we get moving"

"I thought you mentioned a flat"

"Yes, that was before you thinking of getting your mother to live together
with us, the Bondi house has a separate guest quarter, it will give us more
space, and more importantly, privacy" he winked.  Yeah, brother David,
smart and very rich, how many properties that family has?  I felt like I
was walking into a movie, everything seemed so unreal, out of my world and
my experience.  I had to pinched myself to reassure myself I was not
dreaming.  He stopped the car next to an ATM machine, then we continued our
journey.  We drove pass the Wall, my previous workplace, it looked so
different in daylight.  Suddenly I remembered something.

"Oh, David, could you stop by my boarding house?  I need to pick up my
belongings"

"Sure, I should have thought about it, show me where it is"

I directed him towards Victoria Street behind Kings Cross.  Stopped in
front of an old terrace house, 10 small rooms in that house, most resident
either unemployed or doing what I did.

"Do you need a hand?" "No, not much to pack. just a few small items"

I rushed up the stairs, unlocked my room, picked up the clothes from the
floor and my mattress, stuffed them quickly into my Nike bag, a photo of me
and my whole family, happy time it was, the little radio next to the
mattress.  I carried the electrical kettle and toaster, knocked on the next
door, "Glenn , wake up, it me Josh".  "Whats up, you're a bit early" Glenn
was rubbing his eyes at the doorway of his room.  "I thought you might like
to have these, or you could give them to some newcomers". "Why, are you
going home? or moving in with some suger daddy?" "Well, sort of, it's a
long story.  I'll call you as soon as I settle down".  "OK, take care, you
still have my mobile phone No.?" "Yeah.  Bye now" We hugged.  Glenn helped
me a lot when I first arrived Sydney and started working at the Wall.  He
pointed out the regulars, what to expect, how much for each type of sex
acts, what to do, not to do, always carry condoms, lubs.  We took number
plates down for each other as safety measure, too many sick perverts out
there, he said.  He even taught me how to roll a condom on by using my
mouth and tongue, during that lesson we ended up giving oral sex to each
other, which was the one and only time we had sex, or a bit of horsing
around really.  Nice bloke Glenn.  I then knocked on the door of the
boarding house owner Michelle, who used to be a he, a good cook and a good
story teller.  'Hi Michelle, I would like to cancel my room and heres the
key" "Why, are you OK?  You are not in trouble, are you?" "No, I'm moving
in with some guy" "That's a surprise, when did you meet him?" "Oh, before
Christmas, I reckon" "Well, good luck, and take care, you know you are
always welcome here", she gave me a hug and a kiss, I would like to think I
was a good boarder, never late on rent, always quiet, some strong perfume
she had on.

We were quiet in the car, I was dead scared, whats going to happen? I just
couldn't stop asking the same question over and over agin.  I didn't know
whats on David's mind, perhaps as scared as me? or started to regret
already?  The car turned into a tree lined street, most houses with high
fences and impressive gates.  Car stopped in front of a white house set in
a shady garden.  David pressed the button of a remote and the gate opened.
The sound of gravel under the wheels.....


To be continued.....