Date: Sun, 07 Aug 2005 14:49:35 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Curious George #2

Curious George #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between 2 minor brothers. If you
have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns
you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section toward the bottom under Xavier L.

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when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
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Later that night we were sitting on the couch watching TV wearing only our
boxers.  We were watching Baywatch and the sight of all those hot women
running with their big tits bouncing up and down got me pretty horny.  I'm
sure having George sitting close to me didn't help either.  In any case by
now I was tenting my blue plaid boxers quite a bit.  I considered jacking
off, but George seemed to like sucking cock, and I sure in the hell didn't
mind, so I called out his name.  When he turned to look at me, I parted the
fly in my boxers letting my hard-on pop out from the flannel opening.  He
laughed thinking I was just showing him my boner.  "No, dude.  Come on over
and do me bud," I said.

He slid over to me, then stretched out so his face was in my lap and then
began sucking my dick.  As he got more and more into it, I ran my hand down
his bare back and slid my hand beneath the waistband of his Spongebob
boxers and began squeezing his ass.  He was trying to get to my balls, and
so I withdrew my hand long enough to push my boxers down past my knees
where they fell to my ankles.  I spread my legs out wider, and his head
immediately went back to my cock, his small fingers playing with the pubes
on my nut sack

I twisted my hips and lifted a leg over the arm of the couch and let it
rest there. I was now free to move my cock in and out of his mouth.  It
also enabled me to slide my hand farther down inside his boxers.  I got my
middle finger good and wet and then went back to exploring the
cotton-covered ass of my little brother.  I slid my finger between his butt
cheeks and felt around until I encountered his hole, and then I slid my
finger into his ass.  It felt so tight around my finger.  I could only
imagine how it would feel squeezing on my cock.  I wondered if he could
even handle my cock in his ass, so I removed my hand and grabbed some of
the lotion Mom always kept by the couch for her hands.  I put a big gob on
my fingers and rubbed it just enough to remove excess.

George was oblivious as he continued working on my meat.  Again I slid my
middle finger into his ass and began making fucking motions with it.  This
drove George wild.  He was getting me close, and so I put a hand on his
head urging him to take more of my dick into his mouth.  I then inserted
another finger into his ass and began working it again.  As his hole
relaxed, I sped up my motions and then was able to insert another finger.
When his ass clamped down on my 3 fingers, I imagined my cock getting the
same treatment.  Now I was pumping my dick up and down in his mouth, my
hand pushing his blonde head down so that my entire cock was enveloped by
his throat and lips.  I fingerfucked him at the same pace I fucked his
mouth and within a few moments my cum was filling his throat and leaking
from his lips as he struggled to swallow it all.

As he milked my dick, I pulled my fingers out of his ass and then moved my
hand beneath him to his cock.  He moved to his side as I began stroking
him.  I pumped his dick fast until he was panting and then I felt wetness
on my fingers.  I pulled my hand out of his boxers and looked at my hand.
There was almost clear, sticky stuff on my fingers which I guess was his
come. I continued rubbing his cock through his boxers while he finished his
orgasm.

When it was time for bed, I watched him to climb on top of his mattress and
lay down on his stomach.  I stared at the outline of his cheeks through his
underwear, and my cock became hard.  I didn't have the guts to ask George
if he would let me fuck his ass, but my mind and body were consumed with
the idea.  I turned out the lights and contemplated.  I knew he was a heavy
sleeper, but there's no way he wouldn't feel my cock entering his ass and
wake up.  He seemed to enjoy it, and my 3 fingers together in his ass
couldn't be worse than my dick.  As I heard his soft breathing, my decision
was made.

I got up out of bed carefully, heart racing and cock throbbing.  I took my
boxers off and grabbed the lotion I keep under my bed for jacking off with.
I tiptoed naked, dick preceding me and wagging as I moved, over to George's
bed and slowly peeled his boxers off.  He barely stirred. My eyes were
adjusted to the dark, and I could see his ass well enough to know it was
worth the risk.  I grabbed his legs and gently swung him over more to the
center of the bed.  I then climbed on to his bed, pushed his legs apart and
slid between them, my knees against his smooth thighs.

Taking a deep breath I got into position, and placed the head of my dick at
his virgin hole.  I briefly hesitated and then pushed through the tight
opening.  As expected George awakened abruptly: "What . . .?!"

I interrupted him, "It's OK George, it's me."

"What are you doing?!"

"You know how much you liked my fingers in your bum?" I asked, now sliding
more of my shaft into his hole.  "Well, I wanted to see how it felt with my
dick in there."

"Take it out!"

"Just relax man. I think you'll like it."  As I reassured him, I forced
more of my cock in.  "Relax dude. You're too tight!"

"I don't like this Mike!" he protested.

"How do you know? I'm not all the way in yet.  Please, just try for me."

At this he did try to relax, and I was able to push more of my dick in past
the tight entrance.  "That's right George, relax," I encouraged him.  I was
almost all the way in, but it was taking so long.  I couldn't imagine
anything feeling better than this, so I just slammed the rest of my cock
into him.  I heard him make straining noises as he tried to adjust to my
cock filling his ass.  I lay against him and started kissing him gently.
"Oh, George, you feel so good.  I love you bro." I said as I began to
slowly fuck his ass.  "There's no better brother in the whole world," I
added as I slowly moved my cock back and forth in his rear.

"That feels better now Mike," he said.

"Yeah?  Do you like it?" I asked.

He nodded his head yes.  I wasn't totally convinced, but I didn't really
care either.  My flesh was buried completely inside him, and all I cared
about was continuing the incredible sensation I was getting from his cherry
ass.  I pushed myself upright and grabbed onto his hips and began fucking
him harder.  He was moaning with every thrust I made, and it wasn't a moan
of pain.  It was the same moaning he did with my fingers in his hole while
my meat was stashed in his throat.

I was now plowing his butt, my rod gliding back and forth with deep
thrusts.  My legs began almost twitching as I neared orgasm.  I picked up
momentum.  All my senses and thoughts were focused on the pressure building
within my groin until my cock exploded inside of him.  I pushed with as
much force as I could trying to get every part of me inside him I could as
I unleashed my cum.  As I came to while my cock slowed its twitching, I
could hear him breathing almost as hard as I was.  "You OK man?"

"Uh huh!" he emphatically responded.

I chuckled.  "So, you think you might like to do that again?  I know I
would."

"Oh yes!"

I reluctantly pulled my shrinking dick out of my brother's ass and then
turned him over.  His dick was standing straight up.  I climbed between his
legs and immediately went down on him.  He moaned loudly as I worked his
cock.  I grabbed onto him and rolled over so that his knees were straddling
my face.  He stretched his legs out more and quickly began fucking my
mouth.  He was deep in the throes of lust as he pumped my mouth wildly.
This lasted only a short while until I felt his body collapse and a salty
fluid rapidly enter my mouth.

When I was done milking him, we cuddled and held each other.  I couldn't
wait for a repeat of tonight.  And with our parents gone, I knew it
wouldn't be long before the next . . . session.