Date: Sat, 3 Apr 2010 19:34:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Before the Expo

Warning:  The usual disclaimers apply here.  If you don't like any of the
following, leave now:  gay sex, vulgar or harsh language or underage
wherever you are reading this.

This is pure fiction. No one in this story is a real person, living or
deceased. Please do not copy without my consent.

I hope you enjoy!!!

It was well past 10 when my brother called and said he was on his way here
from the airport on Friday.  His flight was an hour and half late and had
me here waiting.  About 11, I heard a knock and was both excited and
nervous to see my 25 year old brother again.

I opened the door to see him.  He was so hot and always was to me ever
since I began noticing guys when puberty took over my being.  The embrace
was instant and strong on his part.  Darin stood back after the hug and
took a good look at me.

"Brad, you haven't changed at all, have you," Darin smiled.

"You haven't much either," I said rather excited and ushered him into my
small apartment here in the tourist laden town where I lived.

He sat down his bags. "I wasn't sure you would even go for the idea of
having me for a few days before the expo here on Tuesday."

"Are you kidding me?  Sure we haven't seen much of each other in the past 6
or 7 years but you're more than welcome anytime."

Darin smiled, "Sorry about having to make you wait so long.  You know how
the airlines are these days."

"I've heard," I stated. "Care for a drink?"

"Ummm... what's my little brother got?"

"Beer, scotch, soda, milk, water or juice," I replied.

"A cold beer always sounds good," Darin stated.

Matter of fact, it did and was the perfect opportunity for us to have a
beer together for the first time in our lives.  I handed it to him and saw
him look at me.

"This is fucking unreal," he stated. "Finally I get to have a beer with
you."

I laughed, "It's weird but good, huh?"  We clanked the bottles together and
smiled at each other.

"I wondered really what you were like now," Darin looked at me.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked and took a nice drink while seat on
the opposite end of the sofa from him.

"Let's cut the shit, Brad.  We've seen each other... what three times since
you finally admitted the obvious and now what... two years since we've
actually seen one another.  The last time we spoke to be friendly."

"Yeah, I guess you're right," I admitted. "Other than emailing each other
these last months we have been out of contact."

"Seriously when was the last time you and I were alone and just talked?"

"Ummm... it's been a while, huh?" I replied.

"Exactly.  I wanted to come and see you but didn't know exactly what to
expect when you opened the door," Darin took a drink. "You seem to be the
Brad I always knew."

"What'd you expect, some drag queen or something?" I asked.

"You never know," Darin smiled.  "I didn't know if you'd freaked out and
dyed your hair some funky ass color or got all pierced up in God awful
places.  You know exactly what I mean."

"Like my tongue," I stuck it out to show him my tongue ring.

"Shit! I don't even have to ask why you got that," Darin said.

I smiled, "I did it on a dare, okay.  I'm still the same Brad as always.
Nothing has changed with me."

"I can see that now.  I knew you were different and always like being
around me and my friends when I was in high school," Darin stated.

"Yeah, they were cute," I laughed. "I loved it when you and your friends
would come in all hot and sweaty without a shirt after playing basketball
or whatever.  I just liked seeing them around the house and really liked
seeing you too."

"I bet you did," Darin laughed and finished his beer.  He asked to use the
bathroom so I told him where.  He finished up and grabbed another beer on
his way back. "You left out the part about having just one bedroom."

"I was planning on sleeping on an air mattress here in the living room for
your information," I stated.

"Okay," he said.

We talked just a little while longer before Darin and I decided to call it
a night right at midnight.

"What the hell?  Brad just sleep with me.  It's not like we've never slept
together," Darin stated before we went to sleep.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"You're my damn little brother.  I can definitely fend for myself now," he
stated.

"I think you can.  I noticed you're fit," I said.

"I almost have to be to market and sell fitness supplements.  No one wants
some fat ass trying to sell them something they should be using.  It would
be downright hypocritical," Darin said.

We went back to my bedroom after stopping by the bathroom one at a time.
Darin took off his shirt while I marveled at his well toned body that
looked great with his short brown hair.  He showed out a little and flexed
his lean muscular body for me.  He was definitely in the right field and
looked like he could model.  I took off my shirt and surprised him a little
with my nice body that I worked hard for to at least not be skin and bones.

"Now I'm shocked.  You were always so skinny," Darin smiled and took off
his pants, down to his plaid boxers.

"I do work out a little," I smiled.

"Brad, you really look great I have to admit," Darin said. "Remind me to
get you some of my products."

Now in my boxer briefs, I pulled back the covers for us to go to sleep. I
turned out the lights.  Not five minutes later, Darin was snoring like
there was no tomorrow.  I lie awake and listened to him snore.

The next morning I was so ready to get out of bed.  I headed to the living
room of my apartment after pouring a glass of great fresh orange juice.  I
turned on the television.  The next thing I knew was feeling a tap on the
shoulder.  I opened my eyes and saw Darin standing there above me.  I
rubbed my eyes.

"Did you sleep here all night?" Darin asked.

"No, I got up and came in here this morning about 7," I replied. "How the
hell does your girlfriend put up with that snoring?"

Darin moved my legs to sit down on the couch with me.  He cleared his
throat, "Brad, here lately she hasn't slept with me or anyone for that
matter.  We were taking some time apart you might say."

"I thought you said in the last email..."

"I know and thought by now we'd be back together but oh well if she can't
see the good in me, fuck it! I may be too damn good for her anyway," Darin
spread out his arms.  Now this was the old Darin I remember.  Cocky in a
way but very confident, too. "So what's kickin for us today?"

"Well... I just so happened to secure some all access passes to the park
where I work if you want go," I stated.

"I should've guessed," Darin said sarcastically.

"We don't have to if you don't want to.  I just thought maybe..."

"Brad, it's cool with me and will be fun," he said. "I sort of thought we
might go there once."

It was settled.  While Darin showered, I had some bagels and fruit ready
for us to eat.  He came out in his towel wrapped tight around his waist and
grabbed a plate to carry with him while he dressed.  I ate, showered,
shaved and dressed for our day. My brother did look so stunning in his tee
and shorts.

When we arrived, I was now glad to have gotten the passes.  It was one of
the perks of working in the marketing department there.  I was intent on
showing Darin everything there was and to show him a good time.

While sitting for a show, Darin smiled and leaned over, "Brad, I want you
to know how much fun this really has been.  Mom would be so proud of us
right now."

"She would," I said. "We haven't argued one time."

"Dude, I miss her," Darin stated.

"I miss her so much and to see Dad now remarried," I stated.

"I know."

Being an employee, I was able to show Darin the park and the behind the
scenes working like no one else could.  We were like little kids again and
really wore ourselves out after a full day and into part of the night.  We
headed back to my place after a long day.

Darin stopped for more beer on the way back and was drinking one once
inside the door.  He threw off his sandals and kicked his feet up.  I sat
there with him with a scotch and water.

"Bitch, I'm fucking exhausted!" Darin exclaimed and was becoming more and
more like the older brother I admired, worshipped and loved.

"I know it," I said. "My feet are killing me!"

"Tell me about it," Darin said and took a huge drink.  He wiped his mouth
and looked at me. "Is there any way you would rub my back?  After that
flight yesterday and now today."

"Sure, I don't mind a bit," I said.

Darin was out of his shirt and turned his bare back to me.  There wasn't an
ounce of fat on his body and his back was nice.  My hands started at his
shoulders to hear him sigh.  "Brad, put your feet up here," Darin motioned
to his legs. "Man, you are good!"

I put my feet up in his lap and did my best to rub and massage his back.
He started rubbing on my feet.  "Brad, I was totally wrong about you.  You
are still the same after all these years.  I now wonder if you're really
gay or not.  You didn't show it with me today."

"Trust me Darin I am," I said still rubbing his back.

"Oh dude!" he groaned with my hands on his back and had stopped with my
feet. "I just knew you would be introducing me to your boyfriend.  I
figured you would be getting nasty and fucking some dude with me here."

"Darin, I wouldn't do that if I had a boyfriend right now.  I wanted us to
reconnect and be like we were or as close as possible.  I really
miss... all the good times..." I had to stop with tears running down my
face.

Darin turned around, "Brad, I'm to blame as much as anyone here.  Once I
went to college, I never wanted to come back home.  I loved being out from
under Dad's control and doing whatever I wanted.  I wasn't wild or anything
but enjoyed the freedom.  Once mom died, I had no reason to come home."

"I just knew it was because I was gay," I wiped my face.

"No not at all. It was all my own doings.  We barely even talked when I
came for the funeral.  You were in your own little world then and so was I.
We were both grieving and looked to others for support when we should have
looked to each other."

Darin reached out his vein-ridden arms and wrapped them around me.  He
hugged me tightly and pressed his body against me.  We smiled at each
other.  He kissed me then squarely on the lips.  I wasn't sure if it was an
odd brotherly kiss or what.

"Brad, I still love you," he said.

"I love you too Darin."

He kissed me again on the lips and stuck his tongue in my mouth.

"Darin, what the fuck!!"

"What do you mean?" he asked all innocently.

"Bro, you rammed your fucking tongue in my mouth!"

"So? I'll fucking do it again!" he grabbed and kissed me.  I struggled to
get away.

"I don't get you!"

"You're not the only one in the family that likes a little dick every now
and then."

"What?" I said with my mouth hanging open.

Darin smiled and unashamed, "I'm bi as fuck, dude!  Kelly couldn't handle
me sucking dick or getting fucked in the ass any longer.  At first she was
turned on by it since she was bi as well."

I was confused to say the least, "Are you telling me, you're gay..."

"No, I'm bi, plain and simple.  I love girls and guys.  I have since high
school.  It's one of the reasons I never came home."

"You were scared someone would find out?"

"Right on, bro!"

"I really wished you had enough trust in me to tell me."

"Brad, I'm sorry but I didn't.  I was in my own little world and having the
time of my life while being relatively obscure."

"I see."

"From afar, Brad, I admired you so much.  You came out and no longer hid
away like I did," Darin said and kissed me again.  I accepted and liked the
kiss.  "I bet I know what your deepest darkest fantasy is."

I had to smile, "Fucking some underwear model on a beach."

He laughed, "Do I qualify? I know you've fantasized about having hot sex
with me."

"Well yeah!  Look at you!" I gestured. "Darin, you know I have always
looked up to and idolized everything you did growing up."

"No shit, dude.  I could barely shake you at times," he moved so close to
me. "Brad, I really have fantasized about what it would be like to... you
know... have sex with you.  I know we both love it."

I grew so nervous then yet knew this was the chance of a lifetime to live
out what truly was my utmost sexual fantasy.  His arm went around my
shoulders.  I closed my eyes and kissed him but with meaning and purpose.

Within minutes, our clothes were flung across the room with me on top of my
brother naked.  I kissed his chest to show him how a gay guy does it.  I
took my sweet time, not knowing if the opportunity would ever come again.
My mind was going at break neck speed with lust and various random thoughts
about what I was doing with my brother.  I felt Darin's hand running
through my thick dark blond hair.  I looked into his big brown seductive
eyes and saw I was doing something right.

As much as I wanted to freeze this moment in time, it raced from then on at
warped speed.  I sucked his nice cock; more like worshipped it before he
sucked my 7 inches.  In a frenzy, we went to the bedroom to fuck as he
bluntly put it.  To me, it was about showing my love to someone I had
always loved.  Balls deep in his wonderful ass was so unreal and to hear my
brother screaming and moaning my name in the heat of sex.  Naturally, I
could have stayed inside him all night but that wasn't happening with all
the stimulation that was occurring.  After maybe 5 minutes of making love
or fucking or whatever it was, it was over for both of us.

Lying next to him and knowing I had sex with Darin was great.  I was
staring and admiring him to have this picture permanently implanted in my
memory.  He didn't surprise me once I came to the realization this was
happening.  He was just as hot as I had dreamed so many times.

"Fucking awesome," Darin's only words to me.  I agreed and put my head on
his waxed chest to sleep.  That night I didn't notice his snoring or was
just zonked out after the day and sex.

I woke the next morning close to Darin's naked body.  He was awake and
looking at me.  He gave me a nice sweet kiss to start the day.

"Now that you've slept on it so to speak, how do feel about us having great
sex last night?" he asked.

"I have zero regrets about it.  We both wanted it and did it," I replied
thoughtfully.

"Sure others would scoff at the incest but damn it was so wonderful.
You're right and felt so right doing it," Darin smiled.

"I know for a fact we're not the only brothers ever to have sex.  Matter of
fact, I'm glad we did it and when we did it.  We weren't forced whatsoever
and let our lust and love take over," I smiled.

"We did that.  I did see a different Brad but one I really liked.  You're
one great cocksucker and really know how to fuck a guy's ass," Darin said.

"I should be," I said.

"How many guys have you actually had sex with?"

"Around 15 counting you last night.  I did have a boyfriend for 8 months.
How about you?"

"Ummm..." he said.  I could see him counting in his head. "Maybe 8 or so
now and maybe 10 girls."

We lie in bed and really caught up after the true confessions.  We laughed
and joked over stupid things we did growing up.  We cried a little
remembering our mother and cussed our dad for marrying so soon after she
died.  As you can tell, neither of us is too happy with his decision in a
new mate.

We finally showered and dressed to go grab a late breakfast close to my
house.  Darin and I hit the weight room at my gym nearby for a while.  He
was beyond impressive with his strength.  We hung out at the apartment
after working out and headed for a casual dinner.  By this point, it was as
if someone had erased the years we were apart.  I really had my brother
back like I had hoped and enjoyed it even more so.

Back at my place, we were steadily putting away some alcohol.  We were both
getting tipsy but were having great fun.

"Hey Darin, you want to know what I really thought would be our first
fuck?" I asked.

"No what," he replied.

"I just knew you would come home one night and force yourself on me," I
said.

"Lord knows it entered my mind a few times," he laughed.

"Well... you wanna role play a little.  I can go to my room.  You can walk
in drunk and force me to have sex with you," I said.

"Ummm... sounds like fun," he smiled.

"It will be," I said.  I bolted to my room and got under the covers for our
little drama.  Darin entered my room, holding a beer bottle and pulled the
sheets.

"Brad, what the hell are you doing?" he asked and tried to play the role.

"Oh nothing," I replied.

"You're a fucking faggot like I always thought you were," Darin said. "Here
naked and jacking off like some queer."

"No I'm not," I replied and was getting into this.

"The fuck you aren't," he said.  He undid his shorts and dropped his
boxers.  "Suck my fucking dick, you little faggot!"

"No way!" I said.

"Bitch, I don't take any lip.  Suck my fucking cock like you've always
wanted to," Darin said and had his cock in my face.  He spit in my face
which I wasn't too happy about.  "I said suck me motherfucker!"

This is where the role playing on my part ended.  I opened my mouth and let
his cock enter my mouth.  It still was so great.

"I said suck it and I fucking mean all of it," he said.

That part was easy and buried up to his pubes with hand pushing on my head.
I cut my eyes up and him to see him smile.  I sucked and sucked without any
problem and was in heaven with my hands running all over his taut body.

He pulled me off.  "On your knees, Brad.  I'm fucking this ass!"

"Oh Darin, don't," I said and was my worst acting ever.

"You know you want this shit, faggot.  Take it!" Darin said.

"Don't Darin.  I'm a virgin," I almost laughed.

"Not after I finish with you will your ass be virgin.  I got some friends
that would love to fuck you too," Darin said.

"You did?" I turned my head and meant it.

"We're role playing," Darin laughed. "I probably did though."  He got back
into the role.  "Now take my dick.  Don't you dare scream.  Mom and Dad
will hear you!"

"I'll try not but it will hurt," I said.

"Fuck yeah, it'll hurt but you'll love it and have buried so deep in you
like you've always wanted to."

My eyes opened wide feeling his raw cock enter my ass.  It was totally
unexpected since I fucked him with a condom the night before.

"You like this dick, huh?"

"Please stop Darin," I said.

"Fuck your ass is so hot," he said.  "I mean take my shit, Brad!"

"OOO Darin it hurts," I said.

"Really?" he asked.

"I was acting.  It feels so good.  Fuck me, bro!" I said.

"Oh my faggot little brother likes his ass fucked!" he said and slammed his
cock deep in me.  He slapped my ass a few times.  Now my bed was humming
with my head spinning with my brother's cock deep in me.

"I'm not a faggot," I said back in the role.  "You're raping me!"

"Rape is when it's against your will.  You love this shit," Darin said and
grabbed my hair.  He yanked it and whispered, "Is that too much?"

I replied, "Hell no."

"Faggot loves this rough shit, huh?" he was back in his role.

"No Darin, I hate you," I said and turned to smile.

He kept his cock deep and flipped me to my back.  He rammed his cock in me
and drove me wild.

"You lying motherfucking fag.  Tell you don't love me fucking you!" Darin
said.

"Please stop," I said. Quietly, "In an hour if not longer."

He leaned over and kissed me. "I wish I could last that long but this shit
about has me on edge."  He leaned up and grabbed my hard cock from his
stimulating my prostrate.  The role playing was over for the time being and
felt my brother making love to me.

It was all over when I came with him in me.  He had to pull out fast and
covered me lower body with his hot cum.

"That was really what I had imagined would happen," I smiled in my bliss.

"It was pretty fucking hot though.  Are you mad about me calling you a
faggot?"

"Nah, I knew you did it for the effect," I smiled.

"You're not a faggot to me.  You're the absolute best brother," he kissed
me.

Tears of joy flowed out of my eyes.  "I love you.  You don't know how much
that means to me to hear you say that."

"I meant it with all my heart too.  I was so stupid.  What was I thinking?"

"No you weren't.  This was perfect timing.  We were both ready.  See how
great it has turned out.  Before now, both one of us wouldn't have even
thought about having sex and great sex at that or being so adult about
everything."

"You're so right.  This was so perfect," Darin said.

With the combination of liquor and sex, it was long before we were sound
asleep next to each other.

Thankfully I had planned Monday to be off with Darin being in town.  I woke
first and had breakfast waiting on him when he woke.  Darin greeted me and
was glad to see food there waiting on him.

"Brad, would you care if I stayed here with for the rest of the week during
the expo?" Darin asked and took a drink of juice.

"Are you kidding?" I smiled. "I would love it."

Darin smiled back, "I thought you might say that but I knew I should ask
first.  After I finish, I'll cancel my hotel reservation.  You do know that
I might be late some nights.  The expo is over Saturday at 5 but my flight
isn't until 5 the next day.  Did you know that was the soonest I could
leave without getting my ass up at like 4?"

"It doesn't surprise me one bit," I said. "I'll give you the extra key just
in case I run late too.  This keeps getting better."

We went to a water park for the day, again compliments of my job, after
Darin called to cancel his reservation.  Darin didn't mind and said it was
a good excuse to tan his body and show it off.  I definitely didn't mind
and loved seeing all the hot male bodies in bathing suits.  If Darin and I
were seen together as lovers, we looked nothing alike since my hair was
blond and his was brown.  We had the same nose shape but that was as far as
it went.  I looked similar to my mother where as he looked like my father
and more so all the time.  We had a great time and again were back in our
childhood acting more like teens.

We were both exhausted when we got back to my place.  The day of full sun,
water rides and water had zapped our energy.  We were both so tired we
didn't even think of having sex and slept so soundly next to each other
with me racing to get to sleep before the snore fest began.

I was up at my normal time for work that Tuesday and hated the weekend and
Monday were gone.  It went by so fast but was worth every bit of effort.  I
set my alarm for Darin so he could start setting up for his expo at the
convention center.  After work, I got a call from him telling me he would
be late.  He came in dragging but not so much we didn't get down and dirty
again.  It was so nice and so intense with me topping my older brother.  I
loved every second we had sex together.  Now, I saw nothing wrong with our
incestuous sexual perversion.  Good thing I didn't because we wore each
other out every night with great hot sex.  Thursday we started at 7 and
played the rest of the night.  We swapped fucking each other and had my
room filled with the smell of sex.

It was hard Sunday seeing Darin walk out the door.  We both cried and hated
parting ways after the best week ever of my life.  Before he left, we
promised each other we would not let so much time go by without seeing each
other now that we had bonded in our own special way.

When Darin returned home, we talked every night if nothing else to say hi.
Sometimes it would last 5 minutes and other times we would chat for an hour
or more.  Any time a problem or something good came up, we were on the
phone with each other and talking it over.  We were now brothers who
enjoyed messing around with each other.  I don't feel the least bit guilty
about it either.  I'm sure next time we see each we'll have sex again and
love every second of it.

THE END

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