Date: Sun, 5 Oct 2008 03:34:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tim Stillman <novemberhourglass@yahoo.com>
Subject: g/m Celebrity Chapter 4 of Naked Brothers Band-Really Naked

		     Naked Brothers Band--Really Naked
				 Chapter 4
				    By
			       Tim Stillman

(Thanks to Dover for helping with this chapter; the flaws are totally mine)



So Cody was sitting with Alex and discussing the merits of Disney TV and
Nickelodeon TV, and it would have been just a super star discussing show
biz with another superstar, yet the thing of it was, both were naked, and
they were leaning their shoulders together and watching their hands and
what those hands were rubbing, namely the other's penis. Both were hard and
both were very happy, penis and boy, penis and boy.

Cody was saying it was late in the evening and he might as well get back to
his and Zack's room here at the Tipton, but Alex frowned and looked sad at
Cody, who had never seen anyone frown and look sad at the same time, so
Cody pulled Alex's eyelids close and kissed each one. When Alex looked
again, he said, "You can close my eyes, but my eye balls are still seeing.
It's an--an--" He tried to get the word out, closing his hands into fists,
forgetting Cody's five inch hard on was in that now-Alex fist.

"Yow," said Cody and grinned that little sweet chipmunk grin. As Alex said
"I sorry" and leaned down to kiss its tip and kiss it again, which made
Cody's penis leap twice and one more time for good measure.


Actually, though Alex's body was naked, Cody's wasn't quite so. They had
decided Cody looked sexier with his plaid sweater on, the one he wore lots
of times in The Suite Life, so Cody sat there like that, as his legs were
crossed at the ankles, and Alex curled up like a leaf in autumn against
Cody, feeling the warm of the older boy's hot flesh and the warm soft
sweater material. Alex ran his fingers through Cody's golden hair and
sucked on Cody's left tit as Alex pulled back the sweater and Cody sighed
and sank down further in the couch.

Cody was masturbating Alex now as Alex pulled his legs up and over and his
round little butt on Cody's naked lap, and Alex's twitchy little butt
thought Cody's hard pink stick of candy felt so nice and pink feeling like
it was pink looking, as Alex rubbed his little poke-out ass on it which in
effect got the reaction of Cody masturbating that little Alex penis with
the tiny wrinkled balls just were a boys' tiny wrinkled balls should be
even more deliberately, as Alex took Cody's penis in one hand, felt the
warm and smelled Cody's aroma of boy bread and tried to get the tip into
his little hole.

Cody looked at Alex's eyes close-up and smiled that heartbreakingly
wonderful smile as his eyes were so serious for a moment, "Do you want me
to, Alex?"

Alex nodded as Cody kissed Alex's wiry hair, "Well, I don't really know
how," to which Alex said, "Let's learn together" and then giggled and was
quite surprised when Cody deep throated him then and there, both of them
were quite surprised, and finally after taking their tongues out of each
other's mouths, Cody said dreamily as Alex clicked five times a dry cum,
"Let's try. Gotta lube, though." So the fundamentals began, as Alex ran to
the bathroom to try to find some, as Cody took off his sweater and sat back
naked, golden body, legs spread way wide open, as he pinched his tits and
wished he could lose that tiny little bit of baby fat, for Alex was
younger, and it looked cool on him, but not on Cody (though Alex loved it
on Cody), then Cody started masturbating.

He had never fucked anyone before. He had never had sex with anyone before.
You'd think the opposite but he was so beautiful and so successful that all
the girls, and some boys, figured his dance card was all punched up for
life, and he didn't care, that it was all an act, so when he was surprised
that the NBB band was in town and staying at the Tipton for a concert
tomorrow night at this very hotel where Cody's and Zack's mom was the
chanteuse, it was so nice to talk with Alex, everybody else away for the
evening, though in truth Cody was more interested in Nat, had never really
talked with Alex more than once or twice in passing.

But as Alex came back with his little hard on going boing boing in front of
the chubby little body and Alex's endearing smile as the boy with the tube
of something rubbed it on his little ass hole and then on Cody's ready
cock, and hoped up in the ass of Cody, so boy and panting and little brown
tits hard as he reached to Alex's hand to try to help, there were lots of
slips and sliding and giggles and goof-up and near misses, and lots of
fumblings around, like fast pace and comical with a need for the laughter
machine in that three ring circus effects that always took place especially
in the Tipton's lobby, always ending in that vase on the center table
almost, almost being broken, till someone saved the day. No laugh track
here, but way fun, both boys agreed as Alex's small but thick penis made
contact with Cody's boy pussy which made both of them startled at the touch
as Alex leaned into Cody, as Cody pulled his cock into and down on
 Alex's strained and pulled hole as Alex gritted his teeth as his neck
cords strained, as Cody asked, "You ok?" Alex said, whispering, "Fuck me,
Cody, fuck me now, come in me."

Cody was just entering his coming years. He produced clear liquid, had no
pubic hair yet, and did not know how experienced Alex was with sex already,
more than he; all he knew was when everybody went out for a night on the
town together, Alex was bummed because Nat had had to tell him that Rose
didn't think she could have sex again with a "kid that young." So Alex was
p.o.'ed with everybody in the world, stalked to his bed and said he was
staying here and though there was coaxing, he would not budge, so he was
left by himself because Nat knew he could handle it, which was just what
Alex was doing, naked, when Cody knocked and came in, handling it.

Cody was blushing embarrassed and then fixated when Alex seeing him, stood
up off the couch, put his hands into fists at his waist, proudly pushed his
groin toward Cody who was, in spite of himself, or maybe not in spite of
himself, hard in his dress gray pants, as Alex said, "Well, pilgrim,"
imitating some old cowboy movie star he had heard once on TV, "make my
day." From some other old movie star he had heard in another movie once on
TV. Then Alex, bold as could be and proud as punch, walked up to Cody and
put the boy's excited hand on "The Alex machine," and things kind of
started there and progressed to here.

What was it like to be fucked by Cody?  It was an invasion of object into
entrance, of entrance fusing with object, of Alex not realizing how many
muscles he had back there until he used them, or they on their own did it,
squeezing maximumly Cody's raging rod. It was like someone had stuck a
graceful alive fleshy warm pencil stub his ass hole, that searched deeply
with its small mushroomed shape head, as if somehow all of Cody was up him,
as the boys held each other tightly and were in rhythm together, Cody's
face against Alex's chest, as then that Cody cock, that warm pencil started
to hurt Alex and feel bigger out of all proportion and Alex sighed and
screamed a little scream and dug his chin into Cody's smooth perspiring
chest, and then the pain erupted into crazy pleasure and he ground himself
up and down as Alex did the same.

What was it like to fuck Alex? His hole was tight and hot, it seemed once
in and past the rosebud, deeper than it should have been, and walled by
tight flesh and muscle, at the same time; it was so gripping on his fucking
cock he was at a loss for a time to tell who was fucking who, as his balls
jiggled against Alex, as Alex's ass pummeled Cody's lap, as he pushed his
hands down on little boy arms, as he sat back and let Alex do the work for
a time, then they reversed; as then the boys were hopping mercilessly into
one another, and giving and taking were all mixed in a puzzle box, as Alex
felt such difference than what he had done with Nat, as now it was not his
brother who was beautiful and confident and talented and amazing, a boy
anyone would head to first in a crowd of a million good looking boys.

Alex and Nat were on the same level in a way, though Nat would strenuously
disagree, but Cody was--marshmallows and dreams and not a boy to wear jeans
and shirts like Nat did, like most boys did, but cardigan sweaters, and
slacks and dress shirts, while Nat was sexy and funny and tender and
genuine and cool beyond, but Cody--Cody was once in a lifetime--Alex would
fuck and suck and love and kiss and be with Nat maybe more times again, but
this was his one ands only evening with Cody of the cute nose and the face
of a sprite or a faun as he would curl up his smile and eyes and hold onto
Alex like he did now.

And to give Cody Alex's ass was a little boy's dream, a way of entering
Cody's heart as Cody entered him; a measure in time little boys do not
consciously think of, though they will later, and they will hold to these
specific memories and weep for them on occasion, knowing they are gone for
good as Alex began to cry in pleasure, as Cody began to cum in Alex, that
little secret pocket of sex and privacy now invaded by the most beautiful
sensation either of them had ever known before, even Alex, as the clear
liquid squirted and Alex felt the penis of Cody pulse and the jet, as Alex
himself came a little bit later as Cody's hard cock was still joining star
to star.

They cuddled and kissed, they had, before fucking, jacked each other and
sucked each other a little and had done careful explorations of each
other's body, every inch, then Cody still hard had pulled out and had put
Alex, still hard, on the couch, "Hey, watch it, I am not a baby, y'know,"
as Cody kissed a smile on Alex's mouth, and had slowly dressed each other,
then got some milk from the dinette and some cookies, and were looking over
graphic novels when the others got back. Cody and Alex smiled at them, then
at each other, and in Alex's crumpled tickled smile, Alex was saying hello,
while in Cody's apple pie friendly and honest and gentle smile, Cody was
saying goodbye.