Date: 2 Sep 2001 23:52:25 -0700
From: TS Candyman <tscandyman@icqmail.com>
Subject: Daddy Daddy Part 13

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Daddy Daddy Part 13 -- A Brotherly Kind of Love

I had the flat to myself.  The boys had gone to the amusement park and Lou
was out of town for a competition.  I sat on the couch and thought about
everything.  So much had changed in my life over the past few months it was
overwhelming.  And then there was the issue of my birthday coming up in two
weeks.  Lou and the boys seemed to be planning something -- a party at
least but from little tidbits I could catch, it seemed there was more to it
than that.

I had just about fallen asleep when I heard someone banging on the door.  I
opened it and found my younger brother there.  He was drunk.  This really
concerned me because he was never one for drinking heavily.  Or at least
not one for since he married his wife five years ago.

"Kane," he said stumbling in.  "I need you, man."

I grabbed him as he almost fell over.  He reeked of beer and liquor.  "You
need a shower, bro."

He giggled.  "I've been drinking since...since...since...what day is it?"
He looked up at me and grinned.

"Sunday," I replied.

"I've been drinking since Wednesday when I got home and found the note," he
said.  "It was on the bed. She left me a note on the bed. The bed!  Bitch."

I had a feeling this was not good.  "Are you telling me that Marie left
you," I asked.

"Bitch.  She left me for good," he said leaning back on the couch.

"Why?"

"She met someone at work," he said.  "Damn it, she met someone else and
they gave her more than I could.  Am I that bad to live with?"

"No, Pearce, you're a wonderful guy," I said holding his hand.  "Who was
this guy she left you for?  Do you know?"

"Hah!  Not a guy," he muttered.  He lifted his head and looked at me.
"Left me for a fucking woman!"

I was floored.  "She what?"

"Left me for another woman.  Decided she wanted to lick pussy instead my
big ole dick," he said groping himself.  "How can anyone not want to play
with my dick?"

I closed my eyes.  This was just too bizarre.  "Well there are some people
who probably wouldn't want to," I replied.  "Especially with you drunk."

"You're into dick," he said putting his hand on my face.  "You'd suck me
off, right?"

"What?"  I was floored.

"You know what I mean," he said giggling again.  "If we weren't brothers
and you saw me in a bar, wouldn't you want me?"

"I guess so," I muttered.

"'Course you would," he muttered.  He fell back onto the couch.  "You'd
want to suck my dick and then fuck my tight muscular ass.  I know you
would."  He giggled again.

"You're my brother," I said.

"You always take care of me, don't you?"  He was looking at me through half
closed eye lids.  "As we've grown up all of our lives, you've always been
there for me.  That's why I came to you."

"That's what big brothers are for," I said smiling at him.

"How about that shower," he asked.  I was starting to wonder exactly how
drunk he was.

"Sure," I said helping him up.  He stood and then fell forward.  I grabbed
him under the arms and found his face just centimeters from my own.  I just
looked into his eyes.  They were a shade of brown that I could only
describe as creamy hot chocolate.  "You okay?"

"Just fine," he whispered.  "Now."  He slipped his hands around me and
straightened himself up.

I got nervous.  Here I was living in a small flat with my son and his best
friend -- both of whom could be described as my lovers and now I had my
brother in my arms hitting on me.  "Can you make it to the bathroom," I
asked.

"I think...I think you need to help me," he said pulling me closer.

I turned him in the direction of the shower.  He reluctantly moved with me
and soon I had him to the door.  "I think you can finish this by yourself.
I am going to get you some clothes."  I closed the door as he moved into
the bathroom.  Last I saw him he was steadying himself by holding onto the
sink.

I ran to the phone and began dialing.  "Kyle?"

"Hey dad," he said realizing it was me.  Thank god for cell phones.
"What's up?"

"Do you still have your keys with you," I asked crossing my fingers.

"Yeah -- why?"

"Good, I need you and Steven to stay at Lou's place tonight.  You two will
be there by yourselves.  Your uncle is here and drunk off his ass.  It
appears that your aunt has decided to become a lesbian and he's really
taking it badly."

"Okay.  No biggie."

"Kane," I heard Pearce yell from the bathroom.  "Help!"

I rolled my eyes.  "Gotta go," I said.  "I love you, Son.  Give Stephen a
kiss for me."

"And then some," he laughed.  "Bye!"

I put the phone down and went to the bathroom.  I opened the door and found
Pearce in the middle of the floor with his pants twisted around his feet
and his shirt pulled and twisted around his neck and one arm.  "I can't get
undressed," he giggled.

I ran my hand through my hair as I tried to find a way out of this.  He
looked up at me and gave me the most pleading look I'd ever seen on him.  I
couldn't believe my so heretofore straight macho brother was trying to
seduce me.  I bent down and helped him pull shirt off.  Then I went for his
feet.  I pulled the jeans up to find that they were wrapped around his
shoes.  "Um, bro, it would help if you took the shoes off first," I said.
I pulled his boots off of him.  His feet smelled of the leather from the
boots but the socks were way too white.  I hooked a finger in each sock and
pulled those off as well.  I was becoming more and more suspicious of his
motives for coming to me.

I pulled him to his feet.  As he stood his pants fell back down and he
stepped out of them.  "What do you think," he asked smiling.

"Of what?  You?  You're drunk -- that's what I think," I replied folding my
arms.

"Not that," he snorted.  "My body.  I have a nice body.  I should.  I work
out three times a week.  I go tanning once a week.  Not even a tan line.
Look."

He turned for me.  That was when I realized that he was wearing a black
jock.  What the hell?  As he turned and I got a view of his ass I realized
(not for the first either I have to admit) that my brother was gorgeous.
He was fucking sexy.  He stopped with ass to me and bent over to turn on
the water.  Before he stood up he looked at me over his shoulder and ran
his right hand over his ass cheek.  "You want it, don't you?"

"Why are you doing this," I asked.

"You're my brother.  If anyone can honestly tell me that I am desirable I
knew it was you," he said for the first time telling me the truth.  "Plus I
gotta know why she did it.  Why a woman over me?"

"Um, last I checked which was this morning, I have a dick myself," I said
somewhat taken back by all of this.  "I couldn't tell you why she ran off
with a woman."

"But you can help me understand same sex," he said stepping up to me.  He
grinned real big.  "Hey, remember when we were kids and would take baths
together?"

I saw immediately where he was headed with this.  "I remember but no."

"Come on," he said trying to unbutton my shirt.  "It'll be fun.  Just like
we were kids."

"I seriously doubt that," I said trying to fasten the buttons he opened.
He growled at me just like he did when we were kids and grabbed a hold of
the bottom of my shirt and yanked.  Buttons flew everywhere.  He ripped the
shirt off my shoulders from there.  "Damn it, Pearce!"

"Just shut up and kiss me," he said then grabbing my head and kissing me.
I bit his lip lightly and he jerked back.  I could see the confusion in his
eyes.  "Why'd you do that?"

"Because you don't know what you are doing," I said.

"I'm trying to make out with my older brother," he said.  "I know exactly
what I am doing.  I've been thinking about this all weekend.  I went to a
bar to find someone and realized that I needed someone who could show me
but wouldn't hurt me.  That's you!"

"Pearce," I muttered.  "You're only confused.  You have no idea what this
is all about.  Having sex with me won't help you understand why she left
you?"

"Yes it will.  If I can understand what two guys see in each other, then
maybe I can see what two women see in each other.  I know you will be
gentle with me," he said stepping up to me.  He ran a hand over my chest.
He ran his fingers over my left nipple ring.  "When did you do this?"

"A few years ago," I said.  I took his chin in my hand and made him look at
me.  "Are you sure about this?"

"I'm scared but yes," he replied.

"Why are you scared?  That it's wrong?"

"Not really.  That I'll like it," he said not breaking eye contact.  I knew
then he was no where as drunk as he had initially wanted me to believe.

"Okay," I said.  "But remember, I would never have done this otherwise.
You're my brother and I love you."

"I know.  I love you too," he said moving in for another kiss.  This time
it was more gentle.  His lips pressed against mine and I felt his tongue
run across my upper lip.  He wrapped his arms around my chest. I put mine
around his waist and played with his ass.

I broke the kiss as my hand ran across the straps of his jock.  "How did
you know," I asked pulling on the leg straps bringing him closer to me.

"The family reunion," he said.  "I could see that you and Kyle both were
wearing them.  I figured that you liked them to be wearing them and I could
see how much Kyle looked up to you so I figured he was emulating you.  I
thought what the hell.  I have to admit, it turned me on to no end to go
around in a jock with my jeans rubbing my ass all day long."

I slipped the jock off of him.  His dick swung free.  It was longer than
mine but not as thick.  "Nice," I said reaching for it.

"She always said it was too long," he muttered as I stroked him.  I let go
of him and stripped off my khakis.  "Damn, you're wearing it."

That I was.  Pearce dropped to his knees in front of me.  He started to
reach for my jock pouch and hesitated.  "You wanted me, Pearce, here I am,"
I whispered to him.  He gently placed his hand on my crotch and rubbed me.

He opened his mouth a little like he wanted to say something.  I could see
the confusion on his face.  Then he leaned in and rubbed his face on it.  I
had a sense of déjà vu and realized that this was how I felt that
first time with Kane.  I could feel him breathing my scent in.  He looked
up at me and I smiled.  He pulled my jockstrap off.  He then held my cock
softly in his hand as afraid of hurting me.

"You're thicker," he said licking his lips.

"You're longer," I replied.  I lifted his face to look at mine again.  "How
about that shower?"

He stood up still holding onto my dick.  We stepped into the shower.  I
took the soap and started lathering his body.  I started with his chest.
He was like me with sparse hair on his chest but big nipples with little
'erasers' dead center.  I palmed them as I washed him.  I worked my way
down his body.  I loved the feel of his stomach.  He did work out a lot at
the gym and it showed.  His body was more toned and defined than mine.

I reached his crotch and began soaping him up.  He moaned and leaned into
me for support.  It was obvious he had some to drink.  But he more sober
than drunk.  I actually didn't mind.  He looked at me and I kissed him
again.  I slid my tongue into his mouth slowly.  I ran it around his mouth
running it across his teeth, his gums and even dueled a moment with his
tongue before letting him slip it into my mouth.  "You're stubble is
rough," he said pulling away.

"Sorry," I whispered smiling.

"No, I kind of... like it," he said looking confused.

I turned him around and starting soaping up his back.  I could all of his
muscles.  He was tense so I massaged the lather into him.  He starting
relaxing.  Then I reached his ass.  I softly and slowly ran circles across
his ass cheeks as I lathered him up.  "You do have a very nice ass," I
said.

"Um...thanks," he said not sure what else to say.  I slid my hand into his
ass crack and reach below and tickled his ball sac.  He gasped.  "I didn't
know...maaaaaaaan, that feels good."

"I know stuff that feel better," I said.

"Show me."

"In due time, but now it's you need to rinse off and then it's your turn to
wash me," I said.  He stepped past me into the water.  I helped him rinse
off by rubbing his back.  I moved my way down and washed and rinsed his
legs.  I licked his ass cheek before turning him around.  His cock was rock
hard from my attention.  Without so much as a blink I took his cock in my
mouth.

"Oh Kane," he muttered.  "Damn!"  I bobbed a few times on it before
releasing him.  He looked disappointed.

"Trust me, there's more, but first, let's finish the shower," I said
handing him the soap.

He began as I had by working on my chest.  He seemed fascinated with my
nipple rings.  He tugged on them lightly.  I figured I would teach him
later how to properly appreciate a man with nipple rings later.  He washed
me slowly and deliberately.  It was his first opportunity to fully explore
another man's body.  The fact that it was his older brother's body seemed
to really fascinate him.

After lathering my chest and stomach reached down and began soaping my
dick.  With one hand he began stroking me.  He then used his other hand to
feel my nuts.  "They're huge," he said.

"Yours are too, bro," I said smiling.  It felt good with his hand pumping
my cock.

"Turn around," he said.  He lathered my shoulders and starting working his
way down to my ass.  He did the same as I had.  He worked in circles and
then I felt him got down on his knees behind me.  He slowly massaged my ass
cheeks and ran his fingers up and down my crack.  Then I felt him play with
my hole.  I gasped a little.  I heard him giggle and then asked me to turn
around again.  He took some of the water and rinsed off my crotch.

He grasped my cock again in his hand and pumped it while staring at it.  He
was mesmerized by it.  I watched as he slowly took it and licked the head.
I felt like someone had zapped me with a cattle prod.  I couldn't believe
that I had my baby brother on his knees licking my knob.  He tried taking
some of it in his mouth.  He wasn't great but considering it was his first
dick, I had to give him credit for trying.

I rinsed off and turned off the water.  We toweled each other off.  Without
a word I led him by the hand to the bed.  I laid him down and climbed on
top of him.

"You okay so far," I asked him.

"More than okay," he said smiling.  He laid there just caressing each
other.  He wanted to explore my body and I was more than happy to let him.

I worked him into a sixty nine position and began sucking his dick.  He got
the hint and started licking me.  I felt his legs up which were hairier
than mine.  Though no one ever believed us we were full blood brothers.  I
was blonde and green eyed whereas he had jet black hair and brown eyes.  I
had our father's facial features but our mother's complexion.  He was just
the opposite with dad's coloring and mom's features.  This also meant he
had some hairy legs whereas I didn't.  I liked his legs and thought they
were sexy.

I sucked his cock into the back of my throat.  Just as my nose reached his
bush I felt him trying to take me into his mouth as far.  We began a simple
rhythm.  Leave it to brothers to communicate quietly without words.  As I
would come off his dick he would go down on mine.  We would then reverse
direction at the same time.

We kept us this slow see saw of ours for several minutes before we started
picking up the pace.  I felt his hand start rubbing my ass and before I
knew it he had slid his finger into me.  Not to be outdone I started
playing with his ass.  I kneaded his ass cheeks as I would force him deeper
each time into my throat.

His dick was real nice and had a veiny texture to it.  I liked the feel of
it sliding in and out of my mouth.  The head of his dick was just a little
thicker than his shaft but it fit perfectly into my throat.  Several times
I made sure to swipe it with my tongue to taste his precum.  He tasted just
like me.

After ten minutes of steady sucking I felt him start to tense.  I increased
my tempo and he went rigid.  His first shot was light but after that the
loads almost poured into my mouth.  His seed was sweet with a little salty
after taste.  Just as I was getting into his taste his finger found my joy
button.  He took me down to the balls and played with my prostate.  That
was all it took.  I groaned as I started shooting in his mouth.  I heard
him cough and come off my dick.  I ended up spraying his face with my load.
He was not sure what to do.

I quickly recovered from my orgasm and pulled him to me.  I licked his face
clean and swallowed my cream.

"Sorry.  I wasn't expecting it," he said.

I kissed him.  "'Sokay, I should warned you but it caught me by surprise,"
I said.

He yawned.  "Look, I know it's still early, but I need some sleep," he
said.

"That's okay," I said starting to get out of bed.  "You can stay the
night."

"No, stay with me," he said grabbing my arm.  "Could you...would you hold
me like you did when we were kids?"

"Yeah," I said remembering that when we were real little and shared a bed
how we always fell asleep in the spoon position with my arm wrapped around
his waist protectively.

I laid down next to him as he rolled over onto his side.  I pulled the
sheet over us and wrapped my arm around him.

"You know what?"

"What," I asked.

"You were right.  That didn't tell me what I wanted to know.  But right now
-- I don't care.  Thank you, Kane," he said looking over his shoulder at
me.

"For what?"

"For always being there for me," he said.  "I know that you and I couldn't
be together but maybe this is what I am looking for.  You know -- a guy."

I wondered about that.  "Well, you can think about it and we can talk more.
Right now, though, you need sleep."  I brushed his hair from his face and
kissed his cheek.  "Good night, big brother is with you for the moment and
as I always have, I'll watch over you."

"Think maybe someday I could someone who loves me?"

"You already have that.  And yes, you will find someone to replace her.
Someone better if I have anything to do with it.  Who knows?  If you are
interested in man to man, maybe I know someone."

"Until then do you think Kyle will mind sharing you with me," he asked.

I choked.  "Huh?"

"Come on," he said.  "You and Kyle have been here for a couple of months
and now Stephen lives here.  That sofa is not being used.  I can tell.
That means the three of you are sleeping in this bed. You just had sex with
me.  I'm your brother.  I know you -- you like young guys. But I need to
know -- am I going to be a problem if I want more from you?"

I was shocked.  But when he put it that way, he was right.  I was going to
have to do something about our arrangements and soon.  But first things
first.  "Pearce, as you said, you're my brother.  I think Kyle will
understand the necessity of family helping family."

I pulled him close to me.  He wiggled his ass against my crotch.

"I love you, bro," I whispered to him as he started to doze off.

"I love you, too."