Date: Sat, 26 May 2001 20:51:24 -0400
From: Danny Meyer <sittinhome@hotmail.com>
Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 3
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COOL KID BROTHER!
CHAPTER 3
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A new short story by Danny Meyer
Copyright (C) May 26, 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 3 - Loving Brothers Have More Fun
WHERE THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER LEFT OFF...
[Billy, the 14 y/o, has just started to pleasure his older
brother, Tommy, 16. Tommy is ready to cum.]
"Oh my God!" I yelled.
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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"Urrgggglllfffmmmmm." Billy was so busy moaning, licking my
dick and pumping it, I didn't think he heard me. I was starting
to cum and there was no way I could talk anymore. I was moaning,
myself, and grabbed a pillow and put it over my face. I knew I'd
be loud. His mouth was so hot on my dick and I had never been
sucked before. I knew this would be a record cum.
"Aaarrrrggghhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmahhhhhhhh!"
I felt the first pulse of cum shoot into Billy's mouth. I put my
hand on his silky hair, and that made me cum harder. I couldn't
believe my little brother was actually sucking me, and I was
shaking all over. After just sucking HIM a few minutes ago, I
thought I was in heaven. Now, I thought I was dreaming.
"Waahhhrrrghhh!" Billy yelled. I wondered what was wrong,
so I took the pillow off my mouth to see him with this awful look
on his face as he pulled off my cock. I was hoping for better,
but I guess cum wasn't his thing. I was still cumming, ready to
yell again so I put the pillow back over my face.
"Unnnggghhhh, unnngghhh, ahhhhhhhhhh!" I said through the
pillow as I kept cumming. I came all over myself, the bed, the
pillow, the floor--I swear I never shot so far in my whole life.
I took the pillow off, and looked up at Billy again. He slipped
his mouth over my dick and finished me off. Nothing ever felt so
good before. It was like with each shot the feelings got more
intense instead of less.
Finally, I stopped cumming, and Billy slipped off my cock again,
letting it slap back to my abs. I was really out of breath.
Billy was panting too.
"Billy, you ok?" I asked.
"Yup."
"Yup? That's it, just yup? I looked up when you pulled
off me the first time and it looked like you were gonna spit it
out, then you went back down on me and took more. Billy it felt
so fucking good! So, what was the--"
And then he kissed me. 'Holy shit!' I thought. This is too
good. He gave me back some of my cum and I thought to myself
that I probably still had the taste of Billy's cum in my mouth
and I got this tingling feeling all over thinking here we were
tasting each other.
I had never been this close to my brother before and I couldn't
believe how good he tasted and smelled. We must have got the
idea at the same time because both our tongues were playing
together, suddenly.
Billy was panting through his nose. He sounded so sexy, and by
this time I was precumming, again. My dick was throbbing with
his half-soft cock on top of mine and his chest pushing into me.
Billy was hard, before long. My little brother is the sexiest
kid I know, as here we were naked, pressed against each other.
Damn! I couldn't believe it.
"Tommy, it just scared me when you first came an' I thought
it would taste bad, but then I liked it."
"Oh wow. That's cool. Billy, you made me feel so good.
You were awesome!"
"We better clean up, huh Tommy?" Billy asked. He was
right. There was cum everywhere.
I couldn't find Billy's towel, so I went to my bed to get mine.
I was on all fours on top of my bed, looking for it, when I
thought I heard something.
"You boys all right?"
It was dad! I was scared shitless. Billy didn't make a sound.
"Uh, yeah, dad," I said. "I just um, had a bad dream and I
woke up all sweaty." Thank God dad didn't turn the light on.
"You, ok, Tom?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, dad. Just sweaty."
"Well, you better shower up, son, and get some sleep. I'm
going back to bed, but if you need anything, come wake me up."
"OK, dad," I said, as he closed the door to our room.
"Oh GOD! That was scary!" Billy whispered.
"YOU? Fuck! At least you were in bed, I'm over here
crawling around, naked."
I got up to head for the bathroom, but I was too tired to even
walk. I plopped down on my bed and hoped dad wouldn't be
listening for the shower to come on.
Before I fell asleep completely I felt Billy crawl into bed with
me.
"Tommy, I love you." Billy said, as his nose nuzzled into
my neck. God, that felt good.
I think I said, 'Billy I love you too,' before I drifted off. I
know the last thing I remember is that I still felt excited.
That excitement must have lasted all night because I woke up and
it was just getting light out. I never wake up that early--
especially on a Saturday. I was disappointed that Billy was back
in his own bed, so I went over there and quietly slipped in with
him. Just looking at him, I was already hard and couldn't resist
reaching down to check out my brother's dick. He was hard too,
but dead to the world.
"Mmmmfff, Tommy."
I guess that woke him up.
"Mornin' Billy. What are you doing over here? You didn't
like sleeping with me?"
"Huh?" Billy said.
"Billy, you're in your own bed, I thought you'd stay with
me last night."
"You snore, man."
"What?"
"Yeah, Tommy. I could never sleep with you, you're too
loud."
"Oh, no, Billy." I was never so disappointed as that
second.
"Billy. That can't be true--it just can't!"
"Hehe. I'm shittin' ya, Tommy. I was just scared mom or
dad might find me in your bed."
"Whew! You had ME scared, you little shit!"
"I know. I like doin' that to you, Tommy."
"Damn, your got a mean streak in you or something?"
"Um, maybe."
Just then, Billy grabbed my arms and his head went for my dick.
"No, Billy!"
His mouth hit my hardon and I saw stars, it felt so good.
"Yuck!"
"I know, Billy. We're all sweaty."
"Tommy, let's get a shower together. Ya wanna?"
"Ok, cool! We better use the downstairs one."
"Yup. Good idea."
By this time, Billy had moved up in the bed and we had a hand on
each other's dick, stroking. I seriously thought of going for
it, when I remembered how much I liked sucking him. We really
needed to shower.
"Come on, Billy, let's go."
The first thing I did in the shower was soap up Billy's dick. He
grabbed the soap from me and washed mine. Next thing I knew, I
rinsed him and was on my knees sucking my little brother, again.
"Oh, Tommy, yeah!"
I didn't have to wonder if he liked it.
I took all of Billy, easily, and put my hands behind him,
grabbing his butt and digging my fingers in. That was a sexy
feeling. I wanted his ass, and started to think how sweet it
would be to slide my cock up there. No way could I take the
chance of grossing him out though, and messing up what we had
going for us.
"Billy, your dick tastes so good. Fuck!"
"Hey Tommy. Speakin' of fucking..." Billy said.
My hopes went up.
"Billy, you mean it? You want it?"
"Yup. Been thinking about it all night. I wanna fuck your
ass so bad, Tommy."
"What?"
I couldn't believe this was MY little brother, talking.
"Yup. Why not, Tommy?"
"Wait. YOU wanna fuck ME?"
"Yup."
"Holy shit, Billy!"
I had thought of a lot of things, but never that. My cock
throbbed thinking about it, though. I could just picture it--me
with my legs up and my little brother, horny to the max, slipping
his little dick up my ass. Damn!
My dick was so hard, it hurt. I was still on my knees with
Billy's dick in my mouth. I turned him around by his hips, and I
was face to face with the hottest butt I'd ever seen, and I could
feel the precum flowing out of my cock. I stuck my tongue in the
fold of his butt.
"Oh, Tommy. Oh, Tommy. Oh, shit, yeah!"
I moved back a little and pulled him into me. That made Billy
bend over and put his hands on the wall. I spread his cheeks
more, and saw his little circle just waiting for something. I
wanted my dick in there so bad. I decided to go for second best
and shoved my tongue into it.
"Yahhhh, yeahhhhhh. Oh, Tommy, FUCK, yeah!"
Nothing compared to this moment. My mind reeled with the thought
of my face right into my brother's ass, so sweet and hot, and the
memory of exchanging our first blow jobs was still blowing my
mind. I wanted his ass so bad. With my tongue deep in his butt,
I grabbed his cock and decided to make my pitch.
"Well, if you like this, Billy, don't you me to--"
The shower curtain opened, and there was our 12 year-old brother,
Robby. I about had a heart attack. Billy tensed up. I felt my
mouth go dry.
"Robby, what are you doing here?"
"What are you guys doing?"
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