Date: Fri, 7 Sep 2012 13:45:15 -0500
From: Charles Hughes <the.back.door@hotmail.com>
Subject: BRUCE LEARNS ABOUT DICKS (incest, b/b oral urination)

This story is completely fiction; it is the story of two young brothers and
what they discover together.  If you are not 18, or if it is illegal for
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			 BRUCE LEARNS ABOUT DICKS

Bruce is gay, although he doesn't know it yet.  He's 8, and his brother
Jack, at 13, was just beginning to get a little hair in that place all boys
watch carefully.  The boys shared a room, so it wasn't unusual for them to
see each other naked.  And he sprung a boner very easily.  One night, as
they were going to bed, Jack was obviously hard under his short pajamas.
He knew that Bruce was watching him from across the room, but he didn't
hesitate to pull his 6 and a half inch dick out and begin to stroke it.
Bruce quietly came closer to the bedside and watched his brother's hand
work over a dick Bruce had seen many times before -- but never when it was
this hard.


Bruce felt his own little three and a half inches swell, and he pulled his
little dick out, too.  Jack grinned at him.

"Feels good, right?" Jack asked him.

Bruce nodded.  He'd played with his dick several times before, so he knew
how it could get stiff, and how it could feel so good to touch it.  But he
wondered what it would feel like to touch another boy's dick.

Bruce asked quietly, "Can I rub it, Jack?  I'll be careful, I promise."

Jack grinned, sat up on his bed, and pulled his pajamas off.  Bruce stepped
between his legs and reached for his brother's dick.  It was hot to the
touch, and harder that Bruce expected.

"Oooo little brother..." Jack whispered.  "That feels so good."

The boys were quiet for a minute as Bruce continued to pump Jack's dick,
but Jack was getting hornier than usual as he watched his little brother's
hand move over his stiff dick.  He reached for Bruce's head and stroked his
dark brown hair for a minute.

"Yea... Bruce... ooo yea..."

He slowly and gently moved Bruce's head toward his dick until the little
boy's mouth was only inches away.  He wondered if Bruce could smell the
intoxicating scent Jack could smell after he's been working his dick and
balls.

"Bruce... lick it for me... just lick it..."

Bruce didn't hesitate.  He was thrilled that he could please his big
brother, and if Jack wanted him to lick his dick, he would.  He stuck his
tongue out and tentatively licked.  There was little taste.  Maybe a
sweetness.  But nothing bad.  He licked some more, moving his tongue over
the hard dick, and Jack began to groan.  Bruce looked up at him; his eyes
were almost unfocussed, and his mouth was open as he breathed heavily.

"Suck it," Jack whispered.  "Suck it."

Bruce was eager to do anything for the big brother he admired so much, so,
without hesitation, he opened his mouth and slid his lips around the dark
red cockhead.  It was hard and hot against his lips.  And the taste was a
little different, better, when the dick was in his mouth.  He sucked with
real eagerness then, listening to the groans of the brother he was
pleasing.

"Ahh... ahh... ahh."  Jack's voice was breathy, not at all the way he
usually sounded.

And then the dick in Bruce's mouth spasmed once as Jack let out a long, low
cry of pleasure.  Bruce felt the hot, wet blast of young teen cum on his
tongue, and he continued to suck.  He was fed more, and he had to swallow
fast so he wouldn't choke.  And he didn't want to lose a single drop of his
brother's juice.  When Jack was spent, he pulled his dick from Bruce's
mouth.  And Bruce was hooked. The cum he had tasted was unlike anything
he'd ever tasted.  It was delicious!  The feel of a hard dick in his mouth
was exciting in ways he couldn't understand.  But he knew that he'd
discovered something important about himself.

He remained quiet as he returned to his bed.  Jack rolled over and fell
asleep almost immediatley, but Bruce let his tongue run across his lips,
garnering the last of the flavor he'd just discovered.  His own little dick
was hard now, and he pulled off his bottoms and toyed with it, enjoying the
feel of it, exploring it as he'd never done before.  Some day, he thought,
I'll be able to do that.  Shoot it out like that. He continued to rub his
woodie until a new and pleasurable sensation heated his groin.  He moaned
inwardly, afraid he might wake his brother, but it felt so good down there
he just didn't want to stop.  A pressure began to grow inside him, a
pressure that got bigger and warmer.  He spread his legs wide against the
mattress and moaned again.  Soooo good...

Suddenly Bruce realized that he was about to pee.  He couldn't pee in the
bed, he'd never hear the last of it!  He kicked his bottoms aside and
rushed to the bathroom the brothers shared, closing the door part of the
way so the light wouldn't wake Jack.  He was bent a bit at the waist, his
right hand clutched over his little dick and balls, hoping he could contain
it until he got to the toilet.  He quietly raised the lid. "Gotta peepee,
little brother?" Bruce jumped, and realized that Jack had been watching
him.  Standing in the door, Jack was naked, too, and he was rubbing his
nice big dick. "Uh... yeah, I gotta go," Bruce said, nervously.  He and
Jack had seen each other pee before, so he wasn't sure why he felt so
nervous. He grinned slightly as Jack walked a little closer.  Maybe he and
Jack could pee together, he thought.  That had never happened before! "You
sure it's pee and not... something else?"  Jack smiled as he put his hand
on Bruce's shoulder. Sure it's pee, Bruce thought. He nodded.  What else
would it be?  He wasn't old enough to shoot that white stuff. "Then let's
do it this way," Jack said, and he moved Bruce back a step.  Jack sat down
on the toilet seat himself. Is he going to poop?  Bruce had been in the
bathroom when that had happened, too, while he was in the shower, and it
hadn't smelled so good. "Here's what we'll do little bro -- have a little
fun with it.  Step up here." He pulled Bruce back toward him, opening his
legs so the younger boy could stand almost at the edge of the toilet
seat. "Now, pee," Jack said.  "Only point that dick at me and pee all over
me." "On you...?" "Get it on my chest and down on my dick.  Let me feel
that warm water run down over my balls," he grinned. Well, it's his idea,
Bruce thought.  And he'd just let me suck his dick so he could shoot that
white stuff into my mouth, so I guess... Bruce pointed his little pink
dickhead at his brother and waited.  He made a face when nothing happened.
Then he could feel the pee slowly creeping up and out; there was just a
little drop at the little hole.  Then there was a spurt that shot out and
dropped down to the hairs beginning to grow down there on Jack. Then it
really began to happen.  Bruce closed his eyes for a minute until he could
feel that little hole in his dickhead open.  He opened his eyes just in
time to see a strong stream of golden yellow pee shoot from his dick to hit
Jack's belly.  Jack hummed when he felt the warm wetness, and Bruce glanced
up to see that his brother was smiling and watching the pee run down his
belly, down to his hair, then down around it to his... would it run over
his dick, his balls...? "Higher," Jack whispered. Bruce turned his dickhead
up a bit and watched that yellow stream move higher, too.  It moved up to
the center of Jack's chest, and it ran down like water from a waterfall.
Bruce hesitated only a minute, then thought: Sure, why not?  He moved the
stream again, slightly to the left, and made it hit Jack's right nipple
right in the center!  Bullseye!  Bruce grinned and hit the bullseye on
Jack's left nipple.  He was focussing on keeping his stream aimed when he
felt Jack's hands at his side.  Bruce held his pee for a minute, not sure
what Jack was doing.  His brother moved his hands up to Bruce's underarms,
picked him up, and pulled him closer.  Bruce automatically opened his legs
wide, so he wound up sitting on Jack's thighs, his legs around Jack's hips.
And his little wet dick pushed up between his belly and his brother's. "Now
pee some more," Jack whispered in his ear.  The breath of air in his ear
and the realization that he would be peeing on both of them made a chill
run up Bruce's back.  He relaxed and felt his water begin to move again.
Jack reached around Bruce's back and held him close as the younger boy's
pee shot up between the two bellys.  Jack moved back just enough that the
stream could reach his chest. Bruce moaned when the wetness warmed his own
chest, and he lay his head on Jack's shoulder as he felt his pee run down
between them.  He knew it was surely covering his big brother's dick,
coating it with yellow pee, and he listened to it drip into the water in
the toilet.  His pee, covering his big brother!  He readjusted himself a
bit so he could reach around Jack's back to hold Jack as his brother was
holding him.  The movement was enough to make his peeing dick press a
little harder against Jack's groin.  Then Bruce could feel it himself, his
warm pee flowing around his own dick, washing his little hairless balls,
falling down onto the base of Jack's dick, and running the length of it to
flow over Jack's ball and hit the water below.  He sighed deeply. Jack was
moving his hand over Bruce's back, rubbing the small of his back, and Bruce
sighed again, feeling so warm and close to the brother he'd always admired
so much.  His sighs brushed Jack's ear, and the two brothers enjoyed the
warmth and wetness covering both of them.  Bruce whimpered a bit when his
flow stopped, and he pressed his insides together to get a little more out,
once, then again...  He hugged Jack tight. Jack pulled away just enough to
reach down between them to the two dicks covered with his brother's piss.
He pulled his own dick upward; it was semi-hard from the piss-bath it had
received.  He pulled it up so the dickhead was resting on Bruce's belly.
He relaxed and let his own teen piss flow strongly up and against and down
the brothers. Feeling the new heat against his skin, Bruce looked down to
watch the heavy flow of pee shoot up to Jack's chest and almost to his own
throat.  It seemed so much warmer than his own pee, almost hot.  The flow
hitting higher between them glistened in the bright light of the bathroom,
but it disappeared into the darkness where their bellys met.  Bruce exhaled
heavily, loving the wetness washing over his dick and his balls, knowing
the same pee -- from his brother! -- was washing over Jack's dick and
balls, too.  He heard a humming sound and realized his brother was voicing
his own pleasure at this sharing of his piss.  Both pairs of balls felt
warm, almost hot. It seemed to go on forever, and it was over much too
soon.  When the piss stopped, the brothers continued to hold each other.
Bruce's hands tightened around Jack's back.  His big brother...  His pee...
Naked and wet... dicks and balls... Jack lifted Bruce from his lap and
stood him back down on the bathroom floor.  He noted Bruce's happy smile.
He kept his legs wide open and the two of them looked down at a wet stubby
little dick on one boy and a wet semi-hard dick on the other.  Jack smiled,
too.  So hot! He reached around to his brother's ass and squeezed once,
then pulled him closer.  Bruce was amazed when he felt Jack kiss him on the
cheek.  He'd never done that before!  Jack changed places with him quickly,
seating Bruce on the toilet and kneeling in front of him.  He spread the
small legs before wide, leaving the young dick and balls open.  He leaned
in and licked the little dick, his tongue making it raise and fell.  He
loved the taste of their piss.  He licked down and around the tiny little
ballsac, inhaling the intoxicating scent of piss and boy.  His tongue moved
the tiny balls around, seeking every taste of piss it could find. And Bruce
looked down, his eyes wide open, watching his big brother attack his little
dick.  He inhaled sharply and held his breath, then exhaled and focussed on
the feeling of a warm, wet tongue moving around his balls.  He heard a
whimper and realized it was his.  Oh, so good... tongue
licking... dick... balls... yesssss...  He closed his eyes and raised his
head, all his senses focussed on the tongue bath he was receiving.  Then he
gasped.  He looked down to see his little dick disappear into Jack's mouth.
Jack was sucking him, just like he'd sucked Jack!  He could feel the hot
moisture inside the mouth holding his dick, the pursed lips pulling back up
its length...  And it was growing!  His dick was getting harder and longer,
just like it did when he played with it in bed!  He wiggled his hips as
Jack pressed his face against him, eager to get his woodie in a deep as he
could.  Sucking him...! And Jack was reveling in the new taste, the new
sensation...  His little brother's cock!  His stiffening cock!  Jack had
never sucked cock before.  He'd heard that guys did it sometimes, but that
was...  Well, this was nothing like he'd imagined!  And he had imagined it.
He'd imagined all the boys he knew at school, all the boys he's seen naked
in the shower, and wondered what it would be like to hold another boy's
cock.  To suck it.  This was no big cock like the ones in high school, he
thought, but it was spectacular!  The fact that it was his own little
brother's dick made it alll the more exciting. He moved his tongue around
the over the pink, sensitive dickhead inside his mouth.  He was sure that
was another drop of Bruce's delicious piss he'd sucked out.  Pressed the
hard dickhead against one cheek, then the other...  Tracing the underside
of the little woodie with the tip of his tongue...  Pursing his lips again
to pull up from the base to the crown of the hard little head...  Pushing
his face back against his brother, feeling that hot boy dick slide through
his lips again, his nose pressed against the pee-wet pubic
mound... "Ooooooo..."  Bruce couldn't keep the sounds in.  It felt so good!
It made his whole insides warm and wonderful!  He put his arms back,
holding himself up by placing his hands behind him on the toilet seat.  He
threw his head back and opened his legs as far as he could.  He wanted Jack
to have it all... anything he wanted... sooooo good! Sucking dick... Jack
had somehow known it would be good like this.  His little brother... yeah,
he couldn't cum yet...  but it was hard in his mouth, and Bruce was
starting to rock in and out, getting into the rhythm...  "Uuummmmmm..."
Bruce clenched his teeth together to keep the sound down.  "I'm gonna pee
again... Uuummmmmm..." But, he thought, Jack had already played around with
his pee, even licked it off of him, so he probably wouldn't mind some pee
in hiss mouth... Suddenly, his thoughts evaporated from his mind as a
newer, deeper pleasure filled his body.  His mouth opened wide as he
moaned.  So much heat inside him... something's gonna happen... And then it
did.  Bruce's first orgasm happened in his brother's mouth. His dry cum
felt like it was turning him inside-out, like all his insides were pouring
out of him into Jack's mouth, like skyrockets going off inside him...  Jack
felt the young thighs on each side of his face tremble.  The dick inside
seemed to grow a little thicker, the dickhead a little harder... And then
Bruce's dick spasmed over and over again in his mouth... "AAAaaaaaa..."
Bruce couldn't be silent, not with this emormous pleasure overcoming
him... The hard little dick spasmed again, then again... Then it was
over. Jack let the wet little dick slide from his mouth, but he buried his
face in his brother's groin.  His little brother...  the piss... the
woodie... the dry cum... so much fun together.  He felt Bruce's hand
stroking his hair and looked up to see the eight-year-old smiling. And Jack
knew that he had some explaining to do when they got back to bed.  About
what a dry cum is.  What real cum is!  What happens to a guy when he gets
so horny.  Maybe they'd lie naked together in his bed.  Maybe in the
morning they'd piss on each other in the shower... Bruce could give him
another blow job... He'd taste his brother's little woodie again... They
were going to have a lot of fun.