Date: Thu, 27 Nov 2008 11:12:22 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Brother Toby Comes of Age, Part One" by Jay Roberts   Gay Incest

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There are two boys in our family, I am Butch.  I just turned sixteen; Toby
is fourteen, last week.  We share a bedroom.  I notice lately that Toby is
eying me more than a brother should.  He probably notices that I am
developing hair on my chest, and my muscles from gym workouts are getting
big and firm.

Toby, however, is still a baby, with soft skin, skinny body, and high
squeaky voice.  He didn't look much different than he did at ten.  At least
that was true until the last few weeks His face is growing firmer, his
voice is getting deeper, and suddenly he is getting shy about undressing in
front of me.  Hell, who was interested in his skinny body and little prick?
But now, I caught a glimpse of him in the shower.  He's got a little hair
under his arms and a patch of reddish hair on top of his cock.  It
perfectly matches the flaming hair on his head.

"Hey Butch, why don't yer knock 'fore comin' in?"

"You ain't got nothin' I ain't seen afore," I answered back.

Now if you are wondering why the two of us speak like country boys, that is
exactly what we is, or rather are.  Our grand pappy, who took us in when
our mom and pop were killed in an accident, raised us.  Gramps is getting
pretty old now.  That means we have to do all the milking chores around
here.  But both of us are grateful for to him for raising us so kindly.  We
would do anything to help out.

Toby slipped out of the shower and grabbed a towel quick to cover himself.
I wonder if he noticed that I was getting a little lift in the pants from
seeing him.  This was amazing to me, that this stripling could affect me
so.

And he was getting bold as brass along with his maturity overtaking him.
He put his face into a smirk and tossed out, "Sure you seen plenty of boy's
stuff afore.  You like that stuff, I know.  I seed you and Jim from the
next farm, doing some secret stuff together.  Next time, invite me to play
too."

Why the bold, fresh pup.  I'll have to take him down a peg or two,
especially that peg that's swinging as he dried himself.

Soon we were back in our bedroom, Toby throwing the towel on the floor and
slipping into his bed naked as usual.  We both slept with no clothes cause
it saves laundry.  Course that problem with wet dreams did mess up the
sheet, but once a month, we'd wash them.  Both mine, and now Toby's were
hard to get down to the wash tube, they were so stiff with...you know.

I snapped off the light.  I lay on my back as they first signs of sleep
began to creep over me.  It felt so good after the hard work today.  Just
as I began to sink deeper, I opened my eyes at the feeling of my mattress
sinking with the weight of Toby's skinny ass.  "What's wrong? Git to yer
own bed, leave me alone.  I need my sleep."

"Butch, I caint sleep yet.  My mind is all full of wonderin' what you and
Jim do together.  You make sounds lak it's really good.  Tell me.  Show
me."

While he was talking away, he was also slowly lowering my sheet.  Down it
went, exposing my chest, then my hairy belly and stopped just over the dark
hair on top of my cock.  He looked down at the edge of the sheet.
"Brother, you want me to take this sheet lower.  There's somethin' jumping
under it.  You got a frog there?"

I was getting pretty affected by Toby's moves.  He was never like this.  He
was always respectful of my older age.  Now his eyes were shining as though
he was a little drunk with moonshine, or maybe lust.

I had to clear my throat a few times before I could speak.  "If'n you want
to, you kin, Toby."

He pulled the last few inches down and my big cock snapped up like a Jack
in the Box.  I heard him let out the breath he had been holding in.

"It's mighty handsome, brother.  Kin a touch it?"

Again, this boy was almost controlling me.  I tried, but I couldn't say no.
This thing I wanted most in all the world was for him to touch it with his
slim, warm hand.

He reached out and touched it very gently, as though it might break.  He
heard my deep sigh as hot feeling came over me.

"You like what I am doing?  You want more?"

What happened to the shy brother I once had?  This new Toby was fresh,
demanding and I was falling in love with his soft touching.

"Yes, I like it fine, but no need to be so careful, it ain't made of
glass.."

"You mean you want me to..."  At that, he opened his hand and nestled my
hot prick in his palm and softly moved it up and down my shaft.  I let out
a moan of pleasure.

"Toby, you know 'bout the milk that comes out?  Cause my milk is beginning
to brim."  Sure enough, my piss slit was leaking honey over his hand.  He
knew that he was doing the right thing, and that I was beholding to him to
continue.  It was as though we had exchanged places and I was the little
one and he the big boy.

Suddenly I felt his other hand.  He had gotten it under my ball sac and was
lifting it up and moving one finger under it, almost tickling or scratching
it.  I never told anyone that it was the one thing that got me off when I
was wanking at night when he was asleep.  Then he had the whole sac in his
hand and was moving, or swinging my balls back and forth.  His other hand
now began a strong movement up and down my shaft.  My eyes were crossing
with the intense feeling.  I began grunting and cooing in pleasure.  Once
during my decent into complete lust, I opened my eyes.  There was Toby's
handsome face looming about me.  The bastard was smiling in triumph,
knowing he had reduced me to a moaning pig, wanting my release.

"May I kiss you, brother?" he asked huskily.

I hoarsely answered, "You kin do anythin' long as you don't stop yer hand
movin'.  I'm near ready to give my milk."

He swooped down and placed his puffy boy's lips against mine.  His lips
were burning hot.  He pressed, then released and pressed again, almost
fucking me with those lips.  I let out a cry and my cock began to pulse and
shooting streams of milk up to my lips, then my chest and finally leaking
onto my belly.

He was laughing in pleasure all the time.  "Hey Butch, I really know how to
do this.  I had fun.  Ask me anytime and my milkin' hand is ready."

He stood up, his slim long prick was arching toward his belly.  "Kin I add
my milk to yours?"

I nodded.  It only took a few trips up and down his prick for him to call
out in pleasure that it was coming.  His boy's spooge shot out and joined
mine.

When he finished, he fell on the bed next to me.  He noticed that I licked
my lips where my own spooge had landed.

"How does it taste."

"Pretty good," I said.

He took up some of his that was caught in my public hair.  "Here check out
mine."

Like a well trained dog, I pushed out my tongue to receive his offering.
"Well?" he asked.

"Pretty much like mine, I think."

"Sure Butch, we is brothers."

He noticed that my eyes were closing.  I always got sleepy after coming.
He stroked my hair and left, padding across the room to his bed.  I fell
into a great, deep sleep until the first brightness of morning came.

 We both opened our eyes at the same time.  He kind of waved at me.  "Hey
Butch, are you feelin' lak a little more funin' afore me got to git up for
the milkin' chores?"

My cock got hard and stiff just by the sound of his husky boyish voice.
This kid had hypnotized me to be his girl.  I guess I'd do anything to get
that feeling like last night.

"What you have in mind, you hot bitch-boy?"

He came over to the bed.  "I bin figuring how to pleasure each other at the
same time.  I think I got the problem licked."  He laughed at the word
licked.  In a moment he had ripped off my sheet and placed himself with his
head at my crotch and his own stiff prick was at my mouth.

"Do what I am doin' big brother."

He took my prick into his wet hot mouth.  I nearly died with pleasure.
Then a remembered to do the same to him.  His cock was slim and easy to
lick and take in my mouth.  I had never done anything like this before.
Jim and I just looked at pictures of nude boys and girls and jerked off.
Once in awhile, we grabbed each other's prick and rubbed them off.  But
this, this was so hot, my mind was closing down as we slurped on each
other's members.  He was moaning around my prick and I was doing the same
over his.  We were crazy with lust.

I began to feel Toby's hips making motions like he was fucking.  I knew
that must be because he was about to give his milk.  My own hip began too.
Soon my legs began a buzzing at my toes and is rushed up to vibrate in my
balls.  I felt Toby's cock getting harder and bigger as he was crooning his
pleasure.  Then time seemed to stop.  I just let myself go, the spooge
shooting out into my sweet brother's mouth.  He drank all.  Then he began
to pulse in my mouth and he delivered his brotherly sperm into my mouth.
Neither of us let a drop go by as we drank it all.

Toby was the first to speak, "Brother, that was the best time I ever had.
We should get Jim over to try it too."

End part one

Jim was a different kettle of fish as the boys will find out.