Date: Fri, 11 May 2007 13:20:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dennis Banneker <storiesnew@yahoo.com>
Subject: Big Brother's Plans for Me - Chapter 2
Big Brother's Plans for Me - Chapter 2
by Dennis Banneker
StoriesNew@yahoo.com
May 11, 2007
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BIG BROTHER'S PLANS FOR ME - Chapter 2
Brian Zamerson, 17 - 6 ft. 175 lbs; green eyes, brown hair.
Justin Zamerson, 14 - 5 ft. 3 in, 115 lb; blond; blue eyes.
Cory Baker, 14, (mentioned)
Seth Hodges, 16, (mentioned)
Mark Tiller, 15, (mentioned)
All names fictitious.
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"Wrauughh!" I screamed, cum shooting out of me taking
my breath away while I watched huge streams of cum shoot on
Brian's body--my brother's cum--even up to his neck!
This had me so turned on--me, pumping my 14-year-old
cock into my big bro's butt as we both finished coming and
tried to catch our breath.
"Don't slide out, Justin," he said, totally breathless.
I had my dick up his ass. And he liked it! Holy shit!
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CHAPTER 2
This was so exciting. Not only was my dick still hard
and twitching inside my big brother, but Brian was flat on
his back. I was kneeling, towering over him. It's a
feeling of love and power I can't put into words.
"Why don't you want me to slide out?" I said, looking
down at Brian, his legs still on my shoulder.
"It feels so good, man. Mmm, yeah!"
"My dick feels good in you?"
"Fuck, yeah. I don't think you're in all the way,
though. Push."
"Okay."
"Push HARD."
"Okay."
"Ah, FUCK, yeah. Oh, shit--I could cum again like
this."
"Huh?"
"Your cock's hittin' something in there. Ah! Feels so
fuckin good, Justy."
"For real, Brian?" I said, sounding like 9 years old.
"Yeah--once you get past the full feeling and some
pain, it feels great. But what you're doin' right now--
damn!"
"So--if I pump into you now, I'll make you come?" I
said--totally excited that I could do this to him. I
slammed into him and kept pumping like a wild man--and
*felt* more like a man with my dick making him wiggle.
"Oh, FUCK! No fair, Justin!" he said. I stopped, but
stayed in.
"Nuh, UH! This is too fun, Bri," I said, ramming in as
hard and fast as I could. I was always good for two in a
row when I jacked off.
"Come on, Justin! I wanna save it for later, twerp."
"I wanna make you come," I said, loving that Brian was
pleading with me.
"Oh, God! Shit. Awwwrrrrrgh! Fuck!"
My brother shot a blast of cum so hard, I heard it
splat against the wall behind him. I'd SEEN cum, but never
HEARD it before. Brian kept squirting.
I was ready for that and grabbed his dick, aiming for
my mouth as I leaned over. I got three good jets of his
hot cum in my mouth before my dick started to slide out. I
let go of his cock and shoved mine back into him, making
Brian groan really loud.
His face was so red. Mine was, too--I was flush with
sex and power. I thought my *mouth* was good for making
him feel things and squirm, but my dick in him was total
power. I felt strong--I imagined could lift his cum-
streaked body from the bed with my bone.
I was so caught up in my big bro, his cum, his reaction
to my dick in him, that I forgot about coming, myself. I
rammed his ass again--and shot about five good ones into
his hot butt. I watched, and as I came, Brian went nuts
twisting his body and moving around on the bed.
It was the best climax I ever had. I bet if I'd pulled
out of him, *my* cum would've hit the wall, too.
I couldn't believe I'd fucked my big brother twice, and
wondered how he felt about it.
"So--are you mad at me for doing that?" I said.
Brian put his hands on my head and rubbed my hair.
What was once a friendly gesture became a show of
affection. That's what I felt coming from him.
"I love you, twerp," Brian said.
"Yeah, I can tell. You let me pound your butt. I love
you, too, beanpole," I said, using his old nickname.
"Mmm," he said with a sexy smile.
"It still feels a little weird, though--I mean, with us
acting like this . . . toward each other."
I was still a little scared of what we were into, or
what might happen later--like if one of us freaked or
something. But the feel of us together was too good for me
to worry about anything a whole lot.
"Yeah? Did it feel weird when you were cummin?'"
"No. I see what you mean. And I do feel that you love
me, Bri. You're hot." Why didn't I see that before?
"You gave me your cum, *that's* hot, Justy."
"Why am I hot to you?"
"Cuz you're hot as hell and I'm gay, peabrain. You
figured that out by now, maybe?"
"Yeah. It's cool. Maybe I am too." I blushed.
"You okay with that, Justy?"
Brian sounded stressed--that was the one thing I did
*not* want.
"I think it's cool, Bri. Plus, I don't think girls
like boys anymore."
"Glad you're okay with it. But, that's funny--girls
don't like boys anymore."
"They just push guys away."
"I know what you mean. Me and Seth broke up with our
girlfriends at about the same time. I think that made us
closer friends. I almost jumped Seth's bones last week,"
Brian said.
This *was* exciting news--especially to a little
brother.
"He's so hot. Why didn't you?"
"YOU were the one I was hot for, Justy. I was horny
for you since you were twelve, man."
"Since I was twelve? And you waited--"
"I HAD to wait . . . until you were older . . . until I
had some clue if you'd . . . wanna do stuff with me."
"Wow. You waited . . . for ME."
"Yeah. You boned me up every day, man. When I saw you
and Cory gettin' touchy-feely, then I knew I could try
something."
"Are you mad that I sucked Cory?"
"Fuck. Are you mad that I sucked Seth? Why should we
be--I mean, suppose I'd sucked ten guys? Suppose YOU
sucked ten guys. It don't change what we have now--right?"
"Well, no. But . . . I'd wanna know all about it."
"Cool. I wanna know all about your stuff, too. That's
the coolest thing. We can talk about other guys now--what
I think . . . what you think."
"OH, God!" I said, grinning. "That's great! So I can
tell you about guys I think are cute. Like Mark Tiller."
"The 15-year-old that wears those cool shirts all the
time?"
"Yeah! I didn't think about sex with him before--but
now I--"
"Fuck! If you get him over here and he has sex with
us, I'll be you're slave for life."
"Nah--I don't want a slave. I think I can get Mark
here, though. We talked about a sleepover," I said, all
excited.
"Not for a while, Justy. For now I just want you.
When I'm in that mood--I don't care about other guys. You
don't know, Justin . . . you made my biggest dream come
true today."
That hit me hard. I was his dream come true. I
couldn't think. Tears came to my eyes--why didn't I see
this side of Brian before now?
"Oh."
"That's sweet," Brian said, sliding his finger where my
cheek was wet.
I watched him. His face was beautiful. He kept
getting closer. Then I felt him hugging me, and I thought
I'd pass out when he kissed me.
My eyes closed, and it was like this was something my
body had been waiting for and was finally getting. It felt
like a warm wave rushed in to fill my chest. I loved the
feel of my lips touching his, but there were so many other
feelings.
I threw my arms around my big brother and kissed back.
It was very sexual--his lips on mine, hearing us breathe
together, feeling his chest swell and press against me.
And the heat we generated! I loved Brian, but I think I
FELL in love with him then.
Our first kiss--and he was so tender! He broke away
for a few and looked at me like he couldn't stand not
seeing me. He rubbed my face and ran his finger through my
hair--and his smile made me throb all over. I was dizzy.
When Brian started to kiss me again, his tongue gently
touched my lips and he slid it back and forth like he *had*
to do this or die. I tried to do that to *him* but his
tongue was in the way. We ended up with our tongues
sliding together. I lost it then.
My muscles went weak and my mouth dropped open. Brian
moved in and his lips--tongue and all--pushed into to the
open space. It was a wonderful shock--it felt like Brian
was going to slide himself inside my body. I was limp and
his strong arms held me up--like I knew I was totally
yielding to him and he could do anything he wanted to me.
I can't say how good that felt.
"Mmm," I said as he let me down so I was flat on my
back. I gave him a weak smile as my muscles began to show
signs of life.
"You are fuckin' awesome, Justin." Brian had the
sweetest, sexiest grin.
"Naroan foo," I think I said as he rubbed my chest.
"YOU'RE awesome." I finally got the words out.
It was so intense but right then, it wasn't sexual.
"Do you want that bath now?"
"Nuh, uh. Wanna shower with you," I said, still
feeling weak and slurring my words.
Brian massaged me, which woke me up, and led me to the
shower. I noticed we were both soft.
"You're really a good-lookin' dude--you know that?" he
said as he soaped up my body. "You got the longest
eyelashes. I never noticed that before. They look hot
that way--even hotter that they're blond."
I smiled--not knowing what to say. "I never noticed
how hot your eyes look, and how beautiful your neck is."
"My neck?"
"Yeah. It's thin and looks really hot because it has
. . . like . . . interesting shapes."
"Okay," Brian said, laughing. "I believe ya."
"If you wanted to have sex with me all this time, why
did you hide your body when we undressed, Brian? I mean,
it doesn't make sense that--"
"Don't think that. I was hidin' my bone," he said,
rinsing me off. I was squeaky clean.
"Oh, shit," I said, embarrassed.
Brian let me wash him for a while, but I was too slow,
still half out of it, so he finished himself up.
"You okay now, Justy?" Brian asked we dried ourselves.
"Way okay."
"You LOOK way okay."
"I'm horny for YOU, now," I said, blushing real bad.
"You're all red. Shit, you must really mean it."
"Yeah, Bri," I said, feeling the heat build in my face.
I don't know why I was embarrassed--we'd already had
sex, and Brian was so brave, saying I was hot and he wanted
me. Plus we'd just washed each other in the shower.
"I think that's fantastic," he said as I admired his
body, noticing several details I'd never seen before--
especially his big balls and the nice lines in his abs.
"Why did it take us so long to do this, Brian?"
"Shit. Don't think about that stuff now. Come on--
let's have some chips and Coke."
That was our favorite snack.
"Yeah--I'm hungry, too."
I grabbed the chips and a bowl while Brian got the
Cokes. We munched a few minutes, then Brian stood up.
"It's hot in here!" he said.
"Yeah, it does feel hot."
"Damn," he said from the hallway, "the air's not on. I
got it on NOW. I'm sweatin, man."
"Me, too," I said as Brian came back to the kitchen
table. "Wanna catch a swim?"
"Yeah!"
Nothing was said--we both walked naked out the back
door and dove into the pool. It's a good thing we had a
tall privacy fence.
It was strange--we always raced each other, but not
this time. Now we were leaning against the side of the
pool like statues.
"I see we're both half hard," I said, looking at our
underwater boners. Brian smiled. "Feels good to be able
to say stuff like that."
"I was just thinkin' the same thing," he said with a
huge grin.
I went underwater and sucked Brian's dick. Then I came
up and leaned against him, cock to cock.
"You're such a sexy fucker, Justin."
"Speaking of fuck," I said, turning around. I put my
back to him and pressed in, taking his bone between my ass
cheeks. "Oh, God--it DOES feel good down there." His cock
pressing on my hole made me crazy. "It's my turn. I want
you to fuck me, Brian."
"You're hole is too tight, and I'm way too big for it."
"Are you serious?" I said, turning to see his face.
"Hell yes. That would hurt you. I couldn't do that!"
"Brian," I said, holding back tears, "you love me. I
want you bad. You . . . you gotta . . . I mean--how can
you say no?"
"Oh, fuck. I didn't know . . . you got it bad, Justy,"
Brian said, like he suddenly understood.
"So you'll do it?"
"It's gonna take a lot of stretching, twerp. This one
web site says you can use a cucumber with a condom on it to
stretch your hole."
"I don't want a THING in me. I want . . . your dick."
"Yeah, but--okay, I can do it another way."
"Like how?"
"Fingers. It's the most natural way."
"Oh, God," I said, relieved and happy. "But you're
okay with that, right?"
"Yep," he said, smiling and putting his arms around my
neck. I pushed my lips into his. It was a wonderful kiss.
Now we were both boned to the max.
"Um, Bri? There's no holes in our privacy fence, are
there?"
"Hell no. You shy to walk across the patio naked?"
"Yeah, a little."
"You're not only hot but you're cute as hell, Justy."
"I don't think you know how hot you are," I said as we
got to our room.
"I'm glad I turn you on," he said in his big-brother
manly deep voice.
"Mmm," I said, touching his boner, making him shiver.
I was getting off being able to do simple things that made
Brian horny and get weak in the knees. I thought that was
sexy.
I watched Brian dig through his stuff, trying to find
his 'really good lube.' When he found it, I thought he'd
be so happy, but he looked stressed.
"Got it."
"What's wrong, Bri?"
There was a big pause.
"This sounds weird but . . . I thought it'd be nice to
do a bunch of oral--then work up slow to anal."
"Oh. Why? I never thought of that."
"Shit, I don't know. It's like . . . savin' your
favorite piece of candy for last."
I felt stupid--selfish maybe.
Brian was on his back in bed, playing with his hardon,
holding it with both hands so it pointed to the ceiling.
"I'm sorry, Bri. I don't wanna mess up your--"
"Don't be sorry around me, okay?" he said in a very
commanding, big-brother way. I gulped. "Now I know what
you want. If you hadn't said nothin,' I wouldn't know."
By that time, I was sitting on the edge of his bed,
feeling insecure like a little kid wanting his pacifier.
And I actually slid over to him and took his cock in my
mouth--and it felt so good.
I got very turned on that he was holding it for me--
like he was the big stud doing me a favor making it easier
to suck his dick. Then again, he's my big brother, and he
was helping me out.
I knew not to try to make him come--I had plans for his
big boner--but I made love to him with my eager mouth.
"Uhhh! Damn, you're good, little bro."
I slid off his thick pole.
"We can stick to oral if you want, Bri," I said,
sliding my lips over him again.
"Shit, you talk me into it, get me all hot--and now
you're backing out?" he said, laughing.
He said the words but I knew he wasn't mad or anything
--still, I felt like he was an authority figure, not just
giving me orders or expecting me to perform certain duties
--but I felt he was protecting me, too, somehow.
"No, sir. I want you to go in me there," I said,
holding his shaft with my hand.
"You're calling me, 'sir?'"
"Yeah. Makes my dick jump when I say that."
"Cool," he said--in a way that I couldn't tell if he
liked me calling him that. "AH! What are you doing,
Justy?"
"Trying to stretch my throat so I can take all of you."
"Shit. Don't choke yourself. And don't push so hard
you might break something in your mouth."
"I found a web site, too--when you weren't looking.
Shows you how to take it all. Says if you tuck your chin
down and find the right angle, it'll slide right in."
"Yeah, well--be careful," Brian said, just as I found
the right combination and his big-brother bone slid right
down my throat."
"OH, FUCK!" he yelled.
I loved THAT reaction!
Brian screamed, his body twisted on the bed every which
way. I breathed through my nose. Then I remembered what
it said on the site, and swallowed.
"Yeeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuurrrkkk!"
I slid off after that, afraid he would come, but that
was the sexiest reaction I'd seen Brian have. I knew it
felt really good to him.
"FUCK! Don't stop NOW, Justin!"
I didn't mean to be a tease, but that's what it looked
like. I felt guilty, but I was giggling--giddy with power
that I really didn't want now. I wanted him to make love
to me. As much as he showed how he cared about me, I knew
Brian wouldn't just fuck me--but if he did when his urges
were too strong, I'd like that, too, because it was HIM.
I shook my head. "Fuck me. I need you."
"Oh, shit!" he yelled, flipping my body into place--on
my back with my legs on his shoulders.
Already, I was shooting precum as Brian lubed my hole.
I thought about the times when we were little and I'd felt
my big brother ignored me by playing with his friends,
leaving me to stand and watch. Well, he wasn't ignoring me
NOW!
By then, he knelt up straight and I got to watch his
thin, muscled body in its naked glory as he took more lube
and started to bring it to his cock.
"Mmmm!" I said, so turned on I was dizzy and could feel
a lot of heat coming off me.
"Oh, fuck," he said, his hand stopping in mid-air as he
remembered he had to stretch me before he lubed his awesome
penis--long, thick, red--the tip glistening with precum.
"Wait," I said before he broke his pose, "stay that
way. Let me see it." He knew what I meant and looked so
proud as I admired the size of his cock. Its throbbing
bounce made me crazy for him. God, it looked so good! I
was drooling for my brother's dick.
"Ohhh," I said when his hands slid all around my hole.
"You dick-tease!" he said, smiling--proud of me, I
think. "You MADE me wanna do this!"
I was thinking, 'Oh, YESSSSSS!'
He slipped a finger in me--after rubbing up and down
across my hole--from my balls to the tip of my spine.
"Oh, God!" I said. It felt so good to have Brian
touching me there.
"You're gonna get it good, little Justy--you know that?
This cock is gonna wake you up, boy!" he said, making his
dick bounce.
He made MY dick bounce! Hell, I'd stay a boy forever
if it made him want me like this. I knew what was
happening, but it was still hard to believe he was going to
put his big thing in me.
Brian was like a crazy man now, his eyes glazed, hands
shaking--like he wanted this as bad as I did. Maybe more.
He scared me a little, but it was a good scared.
I was lost in my thoughts and couldn't catch what he
was saying.
"You think you're ready for two fingers, now?"
"Huh?" I didn't know he'd finished with one finger.
"Oh, sure."
"I swear I'll do it slow. Don't wanna hurt ya."
"Ohhhh!" I loved the feel of two fingers going in. I
felt his gentleness as he thrilled me with this new
feeling, and I felt myself stretch a little more.
Brian worked me over with his two fingers in me--it was
like a sex massage. I smelled a little chlorine from the
pool. At least we were both totally clean.
"Ah!" I yelled. I was out of it--frantic for his cock.
"Feel good?"
"Ohhhhh, yeaaaaaah!"
I thought I would pass out when he got to three
fingers. I wanted his dick in me so bad at that point, I
was thinking, 'Fuck the pain--just do it!' But I didn't
dare say that. This was HIS moment. I would be the happy
receiver of his love.
"Okay, you're stretched real good," he said.
I translated this to mean, 'I'm gonna fuck you now.'
"Please fuck me, Brian."
He put his hand under one of my legs--electrifying me
because that meant his cock was coming soon--the cock I had
suddenly loved not long ago. And it would be mine, now.
"Oh, baby!" he said as a hot knob of flesh touched me.
Somehow, his aim was perfect. He pressed just enough that
my hole spread a little.
"It's so hot--so big!" I was delirious for him.
"You're gonna be royally fucked, baby boy!"
It sounded like a threat, and I liked it. I didn't
care if it hurt. I was going to let him do this.
Unconsciously, I reached around him and grabbed his ass.
"Ooo, yeah! THAT feels good, he said, shoving his cock
in a few inches. "Oh, fuck, yeah!"
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" I said, thrilled that I had him in me in
spite of the pain. I grit my teeth and felt lucky that it
didn't hurt that bad. Most of all, he was inside me. HIM
--his strong manly beautiful cock!
In my mind I could see it--a thick pole plowing a path
into my tight insides. He explained that he should stay
still to let me get used to him there. I wanted him to
keep going, but I thought it better to let him do it his
own way.
I heard our ragged breathing, and that turned me on so
much! Looking up, I saw he was sweating. I found that so
sexy, so hot, my dick bounced. He must have felt it.
"Oh, FUCK!"
That's when Brian rammed me with the rest of his cock.
I felt full then!
"OH, YEAH, BOY!"
That *definitely* felt good to him.
I thought he'd pull out and shove back in but he stayed
like that--and I was going crazy! After a while, he slid
out slow, about halfway--and his face never looked cuter,
even though he looked serious.
Brian smiled suddenly, like something melted in him.
He melted ME for sure! With his cock half in, he leaned
over and kissed me. Something in my head snapped.
"Fuck me," I managed to say between kisses--with his
mouth dominating mine.
"Oh, SHIT, Justin!" he screamed, pulling back and
ramming himself into me with brutal force.
"AH! YES!," I yelled, the pain nearly gone.
"Oh, shit! UH! Fuck, yeah! Justy!"
I almost passed out with the good feeling of being
filled up--knowing it was my brother's dick, his body
covering me totally--thrilled that he wanted me, that my
butt gave him those really good feelings.
I hoped he knew I was getting some of those good
feelings myself. First, the heat. The extra heat in there
felt wonderful--but knowing what was giving me that heat
about drove me over the edge.
By the look of him, Brian didn't just want me, he
craved me. All this was too much for my 14-year-old brain
to process, but I loved it!
He pounded me like a jackhammer--the incredible look
and feel of his muscles thrusting his dick so fast and hard
made me feel very wanted. A pool of precum gushed out of
me and his body slid that much faster on mine.
He kept jamming his hot penis--my brother's cock
stretching the end of my tunnel each time his pubes shoved
into mine.
I couldn't feel his balls hitting my ass anymore. I
tried to think of what might be wrong, but the good
feelings kept me busy.
"OH GOD! JUSTIN!"
I thought he'd rammed me before, but now he gripped my
shoulders and slammed in with all his might.
"OH! UHH! UHH! JEERAAAAAGH!"
"YESSS!" I screamed, knowing from his sounds he was
coming. Then I felt it inside me--his cock kept swelling,
filling me more, making it tighter. His big dick kept
throbbing, and I felt a lot of heat pouring in.
It was Brian's cum! He was filling me with his cum!
"Oh, God! Oh, fuck!" he kept saying--and knowing *I*
was giving him these good feelings was the biggest thrill.
"Yeah! Cum. Fuck me, Brian. It feels so good!"
This set him off, and I had a new meaning of pounding
as my brother went nuts hammering his manly cock into me--
one thrust after another, rapid-fire, until I wondered how
much he could cum and how long he could keep up the
dizzying speed of his desperate thrusting.
The feel of him inside me and his display of pure
masculinity was too much. I came my guts out. I was so
out of breath, I could hardly yell out my pleasure. There
was a certain bliss in having Brian overpower me that,
added to everything else, went through my whole body.
My big brother gave a mighty shout, shoved in like
never before--pressing something at the end of my passage
and making me crazy with his raw maleness.
He had taken pleasure but given twice as much back to
me--he gave me his manhood, trusted me with it; and he gave
me the pleasure of my life.
"Ohhh, oh, bro!" he said, breathing too hard to say
much of anything else.
I would never be the same after this, thinking his cum
would combine with my body somehow and I'd be more of a man
for having it. I was thrilled. It was obvious he was
thrilled, too--going by the time he spent coming in me.
Brian reached for my hands and knelt up straight again.
His eyes went right to the big streaks of cum on my chest,
smeared now from his frenetic fucking.
"Holy fuckin shit! You came, little bro!"
"Ohhhh, yeah!"
"God, that felt so good. Felt so good, Justin. I'm
lickin' that up," he said, going for my cum.
I felt his dick start to slip from my hole. I pulled
him to me by his butt cheeks, trying to keep him in.
"No, don't slide out!"
"You hot little fucker!"
"You! You're the stud, Brian."
"Damn! You make me feel so good, kid."
--Dennis Banneker
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