Date: Tue, 12 Aug 2014 10:31:47 -0400
From: RANDY WIGGINS <rwig@hotmail.com>
Subject: BROTHER'S WEEKEND TOGETHER - 3-4 - GAY/INCEST

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THREE



     When the alarm rang, Ryan cut it off and rolled back over, placing his
arm around his twin's body.  He spooned back into position and began to
drift back to sleep when the phone rang.  He tried to ignore it and let the
machine in the kitchen do its job, then he remembered that the tape had
been full and he had forgotten to erase the previous day's messages.

     "Fuck!"  He said as he reached over his brother, their bodies pressing
warmly against each other.  His hand found the receiver and brought it to
his ear.  "I hope this is important."  He said, snapping at the caller.

     "I think it might be."  James Donnelly said.

     "Sorry dad."

     "Late night with Jen?"  He said, obviously happy with his son's
supposed sexual adventures.  He loved both boys equally but his pride still
stung that Greg was gay.  He did wish the boy would find someone special
though, like his brother had.

     "No, we had a fight so me and Greg went out for dinner and came back
to hang out and watch movies."  He laid his head on the pillow and snuggled
with his deeply sleeping twin.

     "I hope you get it worked out son, she's a nice girl."

     "She's okay."  Ryan opened his eyes and looked at the clock.  It read
seven fifteen.  Why was the fucking alarm even on?  It's Saturday for shit
sake.

     "Listen, your mom and I have decided to spend the weekend here.  She
made dinner plans with the Farleys'."  He coughed.  "Excuse me son.  There
is enough cash in the house fund for you two to have a great weekend.
Hell, come into the city tomorrow and we can all go to a show or
something."

     James Donnelly said.  He was in one of his better moods which meant
that

     Ryan and Greg weren't the only ones having sex last night.

      "Sounds great dad; I'll ask Greg when he gets up and leave a message
on your cell if I can't reach you before tonight."

     "Good deal.  You boys stay out of trouble, like I actually have to
worry about it.  You are the best two sons any man could have."

     "Thanks dad.  I love you too."  He felt a little of the old guilt
hitting him after that remark.

     "Tell mom we love her."

     "Will do.  Have fun up there."

     "Thanks Ryan.  Bye."  His dad said then ended the connection.

     "Whoosat," Greg asked, muffling his words with his pillow.

     "It was dad.  He and mom are staying in the city all weekend."

     "No way, cool," Greg said pulling himself up on his elbows.

     "The house is all ours."  Ryan said as he rubbed his now uncovered
brother's bare ass.

     "Hot tub," Greg looked at his brother questioning his plans.

     "Damn skippy."  Ryan said with a laugh.  He moved down and kissed each
cheek of the smooth ass before him, his hands parted the cheeks, pushing
his tongue down to the puckered hole hidden within.

     "Oh, man!  You haven't done that in ages."  Greg said.

     Without a word he moved Greg body into position and invaded the
puckered hole with his tongue, wetting and stretching the opening just
enough.  As he worked he listened to his brother's squeals of delight.  He
went back to his task with great pleasure.

     "Ryan, man I want it again.  Fuck me this time babe."  Greg said with
force and determination.

     Ryan moved away from Greg's ass so that he could lay fully on top of
the other boy.  He reached for the ropes which they had left at each corner
of the bed frame.

     "Tie `em both on this side."

     Greg tied his twin's hands together to the frame of the bed.  He
grabbed the KY off the bed-side table.

     "Not too much, I want it rough, the way you like it."

     Ryan nodded and put a minimal amount of lube on his cock and spread
what little was left on his fingers into the puckered ass.  He moved into
position and, with his own legs, spread his brother's legs as wide as they
would go.  He pulled Greg up to his knees slightly and began to push his
throbbing cock into the waiting pleasure spot.

     Greg moved his body as Ryan led it, giving no resistance.

     Ryan slammed in a little harder than he had intended and Greg
screamed.  "Okay?"

     "Yeah, just wasn't expecting it that hard."  Greg said.  He was still
feeling very tender from that thrust.

     "I slipped on the bed babe, I'm sorry."  He waited a second for Greg
to adjust to the eight inches of thick cock that was imbedded deeply into
his ass.

     "Go."  Greg said.  The pain eased back and he started to feel the heat
of his brother inside him.

     Ryan pulled back and began to pound into Greg with as much force as he
could muster.  He listened to Greg's moaning and grunting which encouraged
him all the more.  His hardness pushed in all the way to the base with his
balls slapping the spot between Greg's ass and his own balls.

     He pulled nearly all the way out before ramming back in, enjoying the
shocked scream Greg let out.  His brother did not make a sound of
complaint.  He did it again and again, enjoying the scream a bit more each
time.  He knew that it wasn't causing Greg pain, more like Greg was getting
off on it and screaming just for the fun of it.

     Ryan wrapped a hand around Greg's throbbing dick and began to jerk him
off in time with each thrust. He wanted to time it so they would shoot at
the same instant.  He continued the near brutal rampage into Greg warm,
inviting hole.

     A minute later he was ready and knew Greg was to.  He pulled back for
the final thrust and threw himself into his brother with a loud scream of
his own as he felt the cum shoot out and into the tunnel, seeping out
around the sides of his cock when Greg's ass couldn't hold any more.  It
took him six shots to empty himself out.

     It had taken Greg seven.

     They lay back on the bed, Greg's body meeting with the cum soaked
sheet while Ryan's met with warm sweaty skin.  Both boys took deep breaths,
let them out and closed their eyes while Ryan's penis was still safely
docked inside Greg's port.




FOUR



The brothers slept, curled around each other for another hour, sleeping
soundly until the phone rang again.

"Yeah."  Ryan said into the receiver.

"You in a better mood today?"  Jennifer asked.

"Not really, no.  You know I don't get up until noon on Saturday."

"It's past one now, smart ass."  She snapped.

Ryan wiped his eyes, then looked at the clock on dresser.  "Fuck, sorry
about that."

"No problem.  You must have had a late night."  She said, pouting.

"Not really.  You go to your movie?"

"Yeah, with Josh."

"The geeky kid next door?"  Ryan asked a little surprised.

"He asked, I was bored, so..."

"I hope the two of you will be very happy together."  Ryan said.

"I'm not gonna marry him!  It was one movie."  She said, defensively.

"I was kidding

kidding, Jen, Chill out."  Ryan ran his hand over Greg's chest, playing
with his right nipple with two fingers.

"Well, are we going out today or what?"

"Maybe later.  Greg and I have plans."

"You two are like an old married couple, I swear!"  Her annoyance ringing
out in her constant whining voice.

"He gives better head than you."  Ryan said, trying to make a joke.

"I always wondered about you two."  She said, not getting the attempted
humor.

"God, you'll believe anything."  He said, laughing.  There was no way he
could hide the contempt he felt for the girl.

"You know what, Ryan?"

"What Jen?"  Ryan asked.

"I think I'll go out with the geek.  At least he thinks I'm special."

"Even if he is three years younger than you."  He said.

"He is only two years younger!"  She yelled, shocked.

"Have a great day, Jen."  He paused.

Greg was looking at him through one eye, enjoying the bitter banter.

"We're done.  The arrangement is over, your history."  He told the girl.
He had finally gotten enough nerve.  No more stupid bitches in his life.

"No!  The son of a bitch!  Mother fucking faggot!"

"I wouldn't be a faggot if I was fucking someone's mother, now would I?"
He said, getting angry.

The connection was ended by the slamming of the phone on the other end.

"Well, that's that."  Ryan said with a smile.

Greg laughed his ass off.  He was so happy to have heard that little
exchange.

"Don't know what I'll tell dad though."  Ryan smile dropped.

"He'll live."  Greg said.  He took his brother's limp cock in hand and
began fondeling it lovingly.

"You are a horny bastard!"  Ryan said.

"Yeah, that's what you love about me."  Greg replied.  He then took his
brother's growing erection in his mouth and began to suck it down his
throat.

"God, you're bad!"  Ryan said, grabbing a fist full of Greg's hair.  He
began forcefully fucking his brother's mouth, enjoying the wet, tongue
lathering attention.  He felt the load head up his cock.  "Yeah, bitch!
Eat it!"  He slammed his shooting cock into Greg's throat.