Date: Mon, 14 Aug 2006 13:55:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Blowing Bobby's Brother (10)

   As the Thanksgiving holiday grew close, I had spent a lot of time
thinking about Bobby's coming home. The truth was, I was excited at seeing
him again, and I had every intention of creating the opportunity to
experience that sweet cock of his while he was in town. It wasn't that I
wasn't completely happy with sucking off Scotty, I definitely was, it was
just that Bobby had always been kind of special, being my first and all,
and I had always found his outward reluctance to let me taste his yummy
meat a turn-on, and a kind of challenge that was pretty much lacking when
it came to Scott's willingness.

   I had debated the wisdom, or lack thereof, of letting Bobby in on the
fact that I had been regularly sucking off Scott in his absence, and to cut
in him in on the fact that his little brother had returned the favor
frequently, and that Scotty and I had, on occasion, speculated on the
intriguing possibility of the three of us getting something going. Scotty,
the little hottie, had confessed that the idea of some cock play with his
older brother kind of rang his bell, and, if it somehow worked out for the
three of us, that was better, still. The adventure gene in that family had
definitely been passed to Scotty in a larger dose than Bobby had gotten,
and I loved him for it.

   All of that was once more running through my mind, as I lay on my bed,
waiting for Bobby to return from the bathroom where he had gone shortly
after I had sucked him off. He drew my full attention, as he walked back
into my room, still totally naked. His pretty cock hung limply between his
thighs, resting atop his plump, and recently drained balls, gently swinging
with his walking movements as he came over to the bed, and stretched out
next to me. He fixed me with his usual post-cum expression, kind of
sheepish, I suppose, and smiled, as he said,

   "Well, dude....gay or not, you definitely still got it...if anything, you
are even better at that than before I left."

   I simulated a small bow, as I reached out to cradle his soft penis in my
hand, and knead it gently, as I replied,

   "Gosh, thanks dude....and...hmmm....you still got this yummy pecker
too...and that creamy load...missed you, big guy....missed you a lot...!"

   He chuckled, shaking his head in that way he had of showing his
amusement that I could actually enjoy sucking his cock, and swallowing his
cum loads.

   "You are amazing, Josh.." he said, "I mean, you obviously really do
enjoy your little hobby, and I'd bet money there isn't another dude in the
county who would totally understand that any better than I do."

   I grinned at him, still lightly fingering his slowly stiffening tool,
and replied, without actually thinking,

   "Oh man, now that is a bet you would definitely lose...it just happens
that I know at least one other guy who likes it too....hell, you know him
too...even better than I do...!"

   That little pronouncement captured Bobby's full attention, and his soft
eyes narrowed slightly, as he began mentally running a list of possible
candidates that we both knew. He tried naming a few of our school mates,
and I shook my head at each name, enjoying Bobby's growing frustration at
eliminating our bud's one by one. At the same time his frustration was
growing, his cock was growing at roughly the same rate, and it now stood
rigid, and pulsing, in my hand, so I rolled over, and maneuvered myself
into a prone position between his splayed legs. I gripped the base of his
fully erect cock in my fingers, and pulled it away from his groin, and,
lowering my head, I fed it steadily into my cock hungry mouth, and settled
into once more sucking him off.

   Bobby rapidly lost interest in his name guessing, as I worked my
drooling mouth over his rampant cock, and gently toyed with his balls, and
I saw him ball his fists, and grab at the bedspread, as his slim hips began
a gentle thrusting, moving his smooth cock in and out of my mouth. The room
fell quiet then, save for Bobby's soft mewing noises, and the steady
slurping sounds my mouth made as it glided up and down his boyhood. It
didn't take much, and in a matter of minutes he was once more filling my
mouth with his heavy, rich cream, which I happily swallowed just as fast as
his spasming cock unloaded it. As his eruption waned, I slipped his wilting
meat from my mouth, and ran my tongue all around my cum spattered mouth,
savoring the slightly nutty flavor of his cum, and I smacked my lips
dramatically, looking up a the slightly stunned Bobby, as I said,

   "Damn that's good...as always...dunno...tasty cum must, like, run in your
family, or something...!"

   Bobby kind of tensed, almost as if he was suddenly frozen, as his wide
eyes met my own, and I saw the recognition wash over his face, as my
comment sunk in. He blinked several times, his lush mouth forming a small
oval, and he said, slightly incredulous,

   "Wha...?...you mean...aw man....no fucking way...not...Scotty...?....you don't
actually mean...you....and...Scotty...dude....he is my fucking little
brother...!"

   I squeezed his shrinking cock,, and managed to milk one final drizzle of
his creamy nectar from the tiny slit, and leaned in to lap it off the head
of his cock, as I nodded, and answered,

   "Yup...that he is...definitely a slightly smaller version of your own
yummy self...blessed with same excellent family jewels as his older
bro...very much the same nice cock, and, pretty much the same really tasty
cum...!"

   Bobby did some more rapid blinking as he gave himself a minute to digest
what he had just learned, then, propped himself up, and looked into my
eyes, as he said,

   "Josh....dude...are you actually telling me that...Scott...my little
brother...has been letting you...suck him off...?"

   I smiled proudly, and nodded, as I gave a small shrug, and replied,

   "Well, dude....actually....yes....but hey....I got sort of used to it with
you...right..?...and.....well....all of a sudden you were, like, gone...so
I....well....you get it..."

   H shook his head slowly, letting it all sink in, then, inhaled deeply,
and asked,

    "Right...sure....I guess....but, dude...you mean that
he...um...he.....well...he sucks you, too...?...Scotty...?....my little brother
actually....um...sucks cock, too...?"

   I chuckled, and nodded, as I told him,

   "Yepper.....and damn good, too....actually he's much more into it than you
ever were...are...maybe a little slow like at first, but, he's pretty much
into now...but hey, dude....don't go, like, all postal about it...it's just a
whole new deal for him...having sex of any kind, you know...?....just a way
to get his cute little nuts off....feel good...not like he was suddenly all
gay, or swishy, or something...so just chill....it's all good..."

   Bobby was still looking slightly dazed, but he nodded his head, then,
shook it again, as he muttered,

   "Damn....Scotty....sucking cock...holy shit...!"

   I chuckled again, and replied,

   "Well jeez, dude....it's not like he was suddenly blowing everybody in
sight, you know...only me, actually...and not, like, every time,
either....just...well...sometimes....mostly it's like me and you...I suck
him...just sometimes I think he sorta sees it as, like, payback, right?"

   Bobby nodded slowly, and I watched the corners of his mouth turn
slightly upward in the beginning of a smile, as he looked at me, and said,

   "Son-of-a-bitch...Scotty....damn...so, he's, like, following the big bro's
footsteps, huh...nice cock...hot loads...getting off regular in that hot mouth
of yours...damn...that's actually kind of hot, dude...never much thought about
the little shit...like that...damn...!"

   I laughed, nodding in agreement, and replied,

   "Yea, pretty much...chip off the old block, so to speak...and yea, your
right...it is fucking hot....and...so is he, that little brother of
yours....you should check him out, dude...seriously...you should...!"

   Bobby let the grin go fully then, and nodded his head, as he kind of
looked straight through me, his mind obviously running some totally
different scenario then the one he and I had going, as he said, under his
breath,

   "Yea, huh....maybe I should do just that...

(To Be Continued)
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