Date: Tue, 22 Apr 2014 01:32:57 +0000 From: germaansoffensief@home.nl Subject: Cole my skinhead brother This work is copyrighted by the author and may not be used without his express permission. Private persons and no others are given permission to have one (1) electronic and/or one (1) printed copy of this work. ASSGM and Nifty are given permission to archive this work. All the usual disclaimers that are usual usually apply here always. This is a work of fiction. The story is about the development of a sexual relationship between a 15 year old gay boy and his 19 year old White supremacist skinhead brother. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My name is Ronald I'm 15 and I'm hungry for cock! I'm 1.75 m (5'8"), have short gold blonde hair, my skin is smooth but pale. I'm skinny but have nice full lips and a cute bubble butt. I'm gay and I'm completely out of the closet. My mother is okay with my sexuality, she's a single mother. I've never known my father he died in a drunk bar fight only a few months before I got born. My mother works long hours, she's often tired when she's home and goes to bed directly. Her wage is just enough to pay for the bills and some food. My brother Cole is 19 and he's a handful. He's a proud white supremacist skinhead since a couple of years. My brother disapproves of my sexuality. He told me once he only tolerates me because I'm our mother's youngest son. Usually he ignores me completely. My mother tried to talk sense into Cole but nothing helped so far, she now hopes it's only a phase and that he'll change when maturing. Cole is a tough 1.88 m (6'2") skinhead, he's originally blonde as well but he keeps his head bald. He has a rough and also pale skin. He always wears black t-shirts (Fred Perry shirts are too expensive!), bleacher trousers, 10 holes black Doc Martens with white laces and his black MA1 flight jacket which is covered with patches that attest of his white supremacism. Even though he disapproves me, I still think he's fucking hot. Although, I know it's fairly messed up to fancy my skinhead brother. Usually I'm spending time in my room reading, making homework or listening to the radio. About every Friday and every day of the weekend I hear my brother coming home from some skinhead gathering with a girl. Which he starts banging as soon as they made it to his room. I'm not allowed into his room, although I've seen a few times when the door was ajar, that there hung a huge swastika flag at the wall and a portrait of Hitler. His girls are always very verbal and loud. I'm sure Cole is proud to be a heterosexual and he's happy that everybody can hear his girls moan loudly while he fucks them. One night when I went to the loo, to take a piss. I looked around the bathroom, with my sleepy eyes, while I sat on the toilet and saw then suddenly something in the rubbish bin what seem to resemble a condom. I rubbed my eyes and then I saw it clear. There was a condom in the rubbish bin! The condom was filled with watery spunk and closed with a knot. This must be Cole's cum he banged a gal tonight! I thought almost out loud. When I was done pissing I collected the condom from the rubbish bin and brought it to my bedroom. In my bedroom I lay naked on my bed and undid the knot in the condom and was hit by a the scent of cum. Cole's cum! The smell was intoxicating, it made me so horny. My cock was rock hard and was oozing precum. I must have passed some border and like in a trance I poured some of Cole's cum on my cock and started to masturbate with it, while I smelled the remaining cum which was still in the condom. Then I stack my tongue in the condom and licked the insides. The realisation that I was licking the very inside of a condom where only hours before Cole's cock has been made me even hornier and suddenly I touched with the tip of my tongue Cole's cum. It was a bit salty and its viscosity was a bit thicker than water. It made my cock extra hard and I decided to drink the rest of Cole's cum. I threw my head back and let the cum run out of the condom straight into my mouth. Only seconds later I had an explosive orgasm and shot at least five thick ropes of cum. I couldn't recall a moment that I shot more cum than that wonderful night. From that moment on I paid good attention to the rubbish bin in the bathroom. On work days I didn't have any luck but on Fridays and weekend days I was usually lucky finding a nice filled condom waiting for me in the rubbish bin a short while after I heard that he went back to his bedroom to sleep with his gal in his arms. Why he didn't dispose these condoms in the rubbish bin in his own room was unknown to me, but I suspect he regarded those condoms as trophies, as the confirmation that he's a true healthy straight man. Every time I found one of his trophies I took it and masturbated with the cum, using it as lube for my recently purchased dildo to fuck my tight arse or I just drank the content and enjoyed the salty cum of my brother. Enjoying each time a wonderful orgasm. This continued for months! I was addicted to my brother's cum. Fantasising about his cock and how he would fuck me roughly, made me rock hard every time. I wanted to get fucked by him. But knowing he's straight and a faggot hating skinhead was enough for me to realise it will just remain a fantasy. So I just minded my own business and didn't pay any attention to him. I was convinced that the moment Cole would move out to an apartment of his own I'd never see him again. To be honest, I didn't really mind because we've never been close together and although I think he's hot, he's more like a stranger to me. Then one Friday night I heard some noise. My brother came home. I heard a gal talking. There was some more noise and then I heard Cole's bedroom door. I knew I'd be lucky that night. Having a new fresh filled condom. When suddenly I heard screaming in Cole's bedroom. "Fuck you Cole! I won't let you fuck me you! No, I won't give it a try! I thought you were different Cole!" With that I heard the front door getting slammed shut. All what crossed my mind was: "Okay, no condom tonight." I lay on my side on my bed and had my dildo in my arse, enjoying the anal stimulation with my only lamp dimmed. When suddenly the door swung open and my brother stood naked on the doorstep of my bedroom with his still burning fag dangling between his lips. I saw his fat 8" cock was rock hard in harsh contrast to my rapidly deflating cock. "Why would I wank my cock if here's a willing faggot who enjoys eating my cum!?" My only thought was "Fuck! He knows!" But I didn't get time to think of it. In a second he stood on the side of my bed, grabbed my head and said: "Suck it you filthy faggot!" He then slammed his cock in my mouth. His cockhead was passing my tonsils right into my throat. I gagged hard, I was not used to sucking big cocks. But Cole ignored my gagging. Every now and then he allowed me to get some air and then plunged his fat cock back in my throat. I tried to smell through my nose but that was hard while my mouth was so roughly violated by this big cock. I smelled the scent of stale cigarette smoke and alcohol. Then I realised my brother was drunk. He kept fucking my face, in the meanwhile I tried to accommodate his hard rod and avoid his flesh with my teeth. I tasted his precum seeping out of his pisshole. When I almost suffocated he pulled out and smacked me in face. "For a filthy faggot you're a lousy cock sucker!" He then grabbed my arse and forced me to raise my arse and rest with my shoulders and head against my pillow. He saw the dildo, which was still in my arse, and took it out. Then it sank in to me: my brother is going to fuck me! Considering the state he was in, being drunk and the rough face fuck, I was happy I already had lubed my arse and stretched it so that receiving his fat big cock wouldn't be completely agonising and torturous. My brother sat on his knees between my legs with his cock lined up at the height of my shithole. He didn't even spat on my sphincter, but just slammed his cock in my arse. I yelled in pain and told him to take it out. "You wanted my cock, now you get my cock! Whether you like it or not!" I had only been fucked a couple of times before. Every time by men who were gentle and patient, who used lube and cared also about my feelings. Cole didn't care about me, he just wanted to get his needs satisfied and at this stage he apparently didn't care whether a girl did that or his own brother. I kept fucking me although I was crying and screaming in pain and tears were running down my cheeks. Several times I collapsed on the bed due to the violation of my arse. Cole forced me by slapping and punching me that I raise my arse again, so he could pound my arse hard. He hold me by my thighs and dug his fingers in my flesh to have extra grip. His fucking became even more violent. He pounded my arse with his fat cock with extra force. It didn't take long before his moaning increased and his grip on my thighs intensified. Then he fell over, over me, and held me close and tight to his chest, he gave the last few strokes and slammed his cock as deep as possible in my arse while he groaned loudly. I felt his cum exploding in my arse, hitting the walls of my intestines in thick ropes. It took him a short while to get his breath and he pulled out. Still panting he rolled on his back next to me. I was still crying, but he didn't pay attention to me. I felt how he got up from my bed. He walked towards the door which was still open. Before he closed the door he said: "From now on, if I can't find a gal to fuck, you'll be my bitch. Filthy faggot!" Then he closed the door. He left me there on the bed, crying with my violated arse which was now very sore and bloody. I felt very humiliated and somehow I hated myself for collecting those condoms from the Rubbish bin. Only then I discovered my cock was rock hard. What the fuck is wrong with me!? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Did you like this story till so far? Please let me know! germaansoffensief@home.nl Don't forget that Nifty needs your donations to help provide these stories for your entertainment and relief! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html.]