Date: Thu, 24 May 2001 06:07:07 -0400
From: Danny Meyer <sittinhome@hotmail.com>
Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 2
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COOL KID BROTHER!
CHAPTER 2
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A new short story by Danny Meyer
Copyright (C) May 24, 2001 by Danny Meyer. All rights reserved.
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WARNING
If it is not legal or ethical for you to read erotic stories,
particularly of a gay or homosexual nature, please exercise your
obligations as a responsible citizen and select suitable reading
material. This story contains fictional graphic depictions of
actions and tendencies considered extreme by many people.
This entire story is purely a fantasy, and is for entertainment
purposes only--it is not a reflection of life. All readers are
warned not to attempt to re-enact, or recreate any of the actions
or incidents portrayed or implied in any of this story's contents
or events, which are entirely fictitious. The foregoing and
subsequent text applies to all chapters and portions of this
story--past, present, and future.
This fantasy was written for gay men and women. The orientation
is gay male. Some bisexual men and women may also enjoy it, as
well as some straight men and women, who are curious. If you
like high-school age male to male sex, read on.
This is a fictional story. None of this ever really happened.
None of the people are real people. The story is mostly about
sex between high-school boys, 14 to 17.
It's an all-gay story.
If you like, and you're allowed to read this, please read on.
If not, please select a different story, and have a good day.
No hatred or prejudice here.
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ALL NAMES PLACES AND EVENTS IN THIS STORY ARE WHOLLY
FICTITIOUS, AND BEAR NO CONNECTION WITH, RESEMBLANCE TO
OR RELATION TO ANY REAL ENTITY. ANY SUCH SIMILARITY IS
PURELY COINCIDENTAL, AND UNINTENTIONAL.
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CHAPTER 2 - What Billy does with older brother Tommy
WHERE THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER LEFT OFF...
I could hear Billy, all out of breath, sounding so sexy. I had
to get off--my dick hurt so bad, but I didn't want to make a move
to mess this up--not for him or for me. I stayed there a while,
playing with his dick, while he slowed down. I loved laying
there with my chest between his legs and his tight nuts at my
lips. He made little sexy sounds each time my tongue reached out
and licked them. I started thinking about what just happened and
hoped I hadn't fucked-up his head.
"Billy--hey, how was that? What'd you think of that,
little brother?"
"Bring your dick over here and I'll show ya."
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"What?"
"Tommy, just slide up and let me see it."
"Yeah, sure Billy, but uh... how was it? C'mon,
can't you tell me?"
"It was awesome, man!"
"Wow! I mean, that's cool... I mean, you're ok--
really ok, right?"
"Why wouldn't I be ok? What's up with you, Tommy?"
"Just like that, you're ok? You're not like all
freaked or--"
"Oh, I see. Couldn't you tell?"
"Tell what, Billy?"
"At school."
"What, at school?"
"After the games--in the shower."
"No I couldn't tell anything," I said. "I try to
look at you, but you always turn around."
"I get it. You thought I was freaked and that I
didn't want you to look at me?"
"Yeah."
"Shit. You got it way wrong, Tommy."
"That's cool--I mean, really cool. You saw me
looking at you?"
"Yup."
"And you didn't mind? So why do you always turn your
back to me?"
At this point Billy got quiet. Damn, he looked so hot. I don't
know if it was just me, or if his face was different now that he'd
just come, but he looked so fucking good. Maybe he was blushing.
Maybe he was mad at me--it was so hard to read him at that point.
I got worried with him being so quiet. Did he really mean it
when he said it was awesome for him and he was ok with it? I was
so scared I had fucked him up. I needed something real to let me
know he meant it.
I started to slide up his body, and when my head got as far as
his abs, I looked down at the puddles of cum that were still
there. They looked so good, I started to lick them.
"Ahhh! Arrghhh! Ack, NO! Ooooooooo, stop! AHH!
That--uhhh! That tickles!"
"Oh, shit! Sorry, Billy."
I grabbed both Billy's wrists together, stuffed a pillow over
his mouth and licked up the rest of his cum. I heard him yelling
through the pillow. I had tickled him worse than this in the
past, so I wasn't worried that this would really bother him. He
really put up a fight, though, as I licked his abs and chest,
over and over.
I'd thought about this for a long time, and in my dreams about
having sex with Billy, I licked up the cum, and I wasn't about to
change a thing about those dreams. It wasn't as good, cold, but
I still loved it. As I finished up, I thought maybe I was crazy
for doing that, but it was his cum and I wanted it. Pretty soon,
I was done and let go of the pillow and his wrists.
"Ahhh! You bastard, I'll get you for that," Billy said, as
he laughed and give me one of his sexy, blue-eyed, flashy smiles.
Whew! At least I knew he was really ok.
"Is that a promise, Billy?"
"Yup."
"So what about the showers, after the games?"
"Oh, nothing."
"Come ON, Billy!"
"Ha ha! Ok. I just... um... I get hard in the
shower and I don't want anyone to see."
"Did you think you would get hard, looking at me?"
"Well... I guess, maybe."
"Billy--no shit?"
I was so busy talking, I wasn't paying attention to anything
else, but by this time--I wasn't sure how he did it--Billy
was on top of me. I gulped real hard and was ready to let the
cat out of the bag. I figured what could he do to me?
He was looking down at me funny, and I was thinking maybe he
tricked me into thinking everything was cool, and I'm gonna get
punched out by my little brother. I couldn't blame him--if I'd
upset him. Then I got brave. I had to put Billy to one more
test and get it over with.
"So Billy, um, ...so if you really like what I did to you
just now, why don't you prove it." There was this big pause.
"Prove, it huh?"
Billy's voice was low and weird, now. Like when a dog growls
before it bites. I was bigger than him, but I was still scared,
after what I did to him. His eyes! With the light coming in
through the window, I could see them so well. It felt like he
was looking through me, the way his eyes had this strange look.
Billy was right in my face, and I swore he was gonna bite my head
off, but I kept staring at his eyes and he stared back. I felt
his cock, hard, against my balls, and he lifted up just then--
long enough for his dick to pop loose and slap down, next to
mine. Then it hit me at the last minute--just before his lips
touched my neck.
It was like a hot shock went through me--a good one. I wrapped
my arms around him and moaned. Billy was shaking, and so was I.
"Oh, yeah, Billy." He was pretty quiet.
I guess that broke the ice, though. Next thing his head's up and
we're staring at each other, again. I lifted my head a little,
he lowered his, and our lips touched. I almost jumped out of my
skin! I felt like I was going to explode with the good feelings
that gave me. I held him as tight as I could. His lips felt and
tasted so good, and they were hot. I felt his heart pounding
away in his chest and I think he felt mine doing the same. We
were both scared, but now we were calming down.
Well, calming down in one way, but his dick was practically on
top of mine, and I could tell he was getting as worked up as I
was. He was hard as a rock and I was going out of my mind, it
felt so good. My balls hurt bad from needing to cum, but for now
all I wanted was more of his mouth, and I waited--not long--and
his little tongue started to poke into my mouth. I thought if I
was ever going to cum without touching myself, this would be it,
but I willed myself not to, and hoped I could hold off--just in
case Billy was going to do something with me. God, he even
smelled good.
Pretty soon I got brave and pushed my tongue to his. I took my
left hand and ran it through his silky, blonde hair. Damn! One
minute I'm standing over him wondering if I should touch him, and
now we were kissing.
"Oh, shit!" Billy said, as he broke the kiss.
"Oh shit, what?"
"I'm horny. I'm still hard."
"No kidding--I can feel it, Billy."
"I wanna feel yours," Billy said, as he squeezed his
hand between us and grabbed my hardon.
"Oh, damn, little bro, that feels so--"
"Tommy, you're huge!"
"Yeah? Not much bigger than you, really."
"Stand up and come over here, Tommy. Let me see it.
PLEASE?"
"OK. Roll off me."
I stood up and walked over to the head of the bed so Billy could
get a good look. His fingers did a little dance on my cock as he
got real close and stared at it.
"Billy... oh... yeah."
Billy rolled himself closer to me, and started blowing air on my
cock. Damn! My little brother is blowing me, I thought. Well,
sort of. Then I got to thinking, maybe he thinks this is what a
blow job is supposed to be. I was shit outta luck if that was
true. My knees weakened, and I closed my eyes. I could feel my
precum, dripping.
"Wow, that looks cool, Tommy!"
"Urrrgghhh ohhhhfmmm." I couldn't talk.
I started to think the worst, and dreaded telling him that this
was NOT a blow job, when I felt his tongue lick the precum on
my cock.
"Oh, Billy, uhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Mmmm. Big brother horny, huh?"
"No. Ready to explode is what I am."
Then I leaned over and grabbed his shoulders. I leaned way close
and looked into his eyes. We were both breathing so hard you
could hear us in the room, and I felt his hot breath on my face.
I kissed him as hard as I dared. When I broke the kiss, I said
something real quick before he could say anything.
"Billy, don't freak, but... I love you, man."
"Oh, God, Tommy. You mean like love, love?"
"Yeah."
Billy had this weird look on his face--a look I hadn't seen
before.
"OK. Tommy, if you love me, I got two things I want
you to do for me."
"You want me to suck you again, Billy?"
"Ok, three things. First, stand where you were
before."
It felt real strange to have my little brother bossing me around
like this. It was definitely a first. I got back up and stood
with my dick by his face.
"SMACK!"
"Ahhhhh!! Godammit, Billy! What'd you do that for?" I
said, partly smiling, partly scared, and half mad at him. He had
slapped my cock with his hand, as hard as he could, it felt like.
"Told ya I'd get you back!"
"You little fucker!"
"What's the matter, Tommy, you can't take it? Am I
too strong for ya?"
"Fuck no! I hardly felt it."
"Yeah, right, Tommy. If you say so."
Then we both burst out laughing, but quickly cooled it, so we
wouldn't wake up mom or dad.
"Shit! We better be quiet, Billy. Ok, I admit it
hurt at first, but it doesn't hurt now. So you want me to
suck you again. What's the third thing?"
"The third thing is you gotta wait till tomorrow night
before you get to cum."
"WHAT? No fucking way, Billy! I'm dying, here, and
you ask me THAT? What do you wanna do, torture me?"
"Ummm, maybe."
"Billy you gotta be kidding! You can't ask me to do
that. FUCK! I love you man, but... shit, I can't prove it
THAT way. I'll bust a gut or something."
"Well... hmmmm."
"Come ON, Billy!!"
Then Billy started laughing and put the pillow over his mouth.
I reached over and grabbed him on the ribs and that got his
attention. I yanked off the pillow.
"God, you beg so good, Tommy. You shithead. I about
shot a load seeing your dick the first time. I wanted you
for so long. You were my--"
"Oh Billy... holy f--"
"Yeah, Tommy. Holy fuck. I thought you'd whip my
ass if I made a move on you, or you found out I wanted you
that way."
"Oh God, Billy." I dropped to my knees.
"Tommy," Billy said, staring into me again, "I love
you, too, bro."
I climbed on top of him and we kissed for a long time, squirming,
rolling and sweating. Somehow I ended up on the bottom again.
"Tommy, you're so hot and you don't even know it."
I've heard my brother say some nice things but 'I love you' and
'You're so hot' were the best. Billy started sliding down my
body.
"Billy, I love you with--"
And his lips covered the tip of my cock.
"Mmmmmm." Billy said.
"Oh my God!" Billy just stayed there, not moving,
with his lips on my hardon, like that.
"Billy move... do something... I need this so bad!
Just take some of it, OK?"
"I can't. I don't think I can do this, Tommy."
"Oh, Billy--jack me off then?"
"Ok."
Billy's hand felt great as he expertly jacked me. I was in
heaven. His hand knew exactly what to do and his face told me he
was really loving it. All of a sudden, he stopped and shoved his
mouth down, taking half of me into him. It was like liquid fire
on my dick.
"Shit, Billy, I'm gonna cum!"
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