Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 12:05:25 -0800 (PST)
From: R.E.M. <R-E-M1@excite.com>
Subject: Discovering His Younger Brothers - Part 7

The following is a work of FICTION. That means it didn't really happen!

This work contains descriptions of sex acts between boys/boys, boys/young
men, boys/anyone else that may come along during this story's development.
If reading such material is disagreeable to your sensibilities or the legal
structure of your residence, don't read any further!

This is my first work, so any creative feedback would be appreciated.
Moralizing flamers will be ignored, since they'll probably be going to hell
anyway.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: My thanks to all of you who wrote in with your very
encouraging feedback. With encouragement like that, how could I not
continue this story? In fact, I've already started work on a couple of
other stories that I hope you'll enjoy as well. Keep 'em coming folks!
Thanks again!


(from the end of Part 6)

Jon slowly wrapped his arms around both boys as they lay on him, his cock
still hard and buried in Jared's hole. In less than 24 hours, his two
youngest brothers had taken him to places that he'd only ever dreamed about
before. It amazed him how they were so much more experienced and skilled
than he was despite their age differences. It was a strange feeling for
him, having spent so much time being teacher, protector and all around big
brother, to suddenly find himself the student. In the back of his mind, he
began to wonder where these lessons might lead now, and just how long their
class would be in session. But if this was just the start of his lessons,
he could hardly wait for the next ones.

Little could he know just how soon those would be.

Discovering His Younger Brothers -- Part 7
(The Next Day)

For the second morning in a row, Jon awoke to find himself firmly
sandwiched between his two younger brothers. Their smooth, warm bodies were
snuggled tightly against him. At his front, curled firmly against his chest
and stomach, was Josh. His 12-year-old brother was curled up next to his
oldest brother, his breathing deep and even as he slept a deep, contented
sleep.

Jon could hardly blame him, as yesterday had been quite active for all
three of them. Thinking about the previous day caused the 18-year-old to
become quickly aroused, and Josh's smooth, firm buttocks pressed against
his crotch didn't help matters any. Quietly, gently, Jon eased himself up
and out of the bed, lifting his leg up and over Josh's small form, past the
edge of the bed and onto the floor. In his sleep, Josh moaned and then slid
over to fill the space vacated by his brother, this time curling up to
their middle brother Jared. The older boy wrapped his arm around his
younger brother's chest, cuddling him protectively in their sleep.

Jon stood there and watched for a moment, making sure both boys were still
fast asleep before he quietly walked out of the room and down the hall to
the bathroom. Flipping on the overhead lights, Jon stepped up to the toilet
and relieved himself. Next, he stepped over to the shower and turned on the
hot and cold water. Soon, once a light steam began billowing over the
shower curtain, Jon stepped into the shower and under the warm spray of
water.

Slowly, he moved around under the spray, wetting himself thoroughly. Then,
grabbing the bar of soap from the dish set into the wall, he began to
lather himself up. Starting at his neck, he worked the lather across his
shoulders and down each arm. He moved slowly, his hands gliding along the
firm muscles of his biceps and shoulders. Back up his arms, he moved across
and soaped up his broad, hairless chest. Then down and across the flat
plane of his stomach and groin area.

His hands moved automatically as he cleaned himself. As they did, his mind
wandered over the past 24 hours, probably one of the most significant
measures of time in his young life. Yesterday had been an amazing day for
him, and as he washed, he felt his cock begin to stir as his hand stroked
the lather along his rapidly hardening length.

The day had started much like today, waking up with his two younger
brother's naked bodies pressed against his own.  From there it had
escalated into what seemed like a daylong sex fest. First in his own
bedroom, then in the bathroom, Jon got his first hint of the seemingly
insatiable appetites of his two younger brothers. By the evening, he'd
given up on wearing clothes. It seemed no matter where he was in the house,
if his brothers found him, he would find himself surrendering to their
lusts.

Now that the "taboo" had been broken between the three boys, Jon found that
he was coming to rather enjoy his increasingly submissive role in their
sexual encounters. He supposed that part of it was the fact that the rest
of the time, he was the dominant figure in the lives of the two younger
boys. Not merely in the sense that he was the one responsible for them
while their parents were out of town, but throughout their lives, he'd
always been the big brother that they looked up to, the example that they
in many ways tried to follow. Now though, they were the experienced ones,
almost like mentors in the sexual arena, and he found that he liked
surrendering that role to them.

Aside from all the sex yesterday, they'd also done a lot of talking about
how it started between Josh and Jared. They told him about the first time
they'd done it together that one day in the bathtub. Jon had been surprised
that it had been the youngest…Josh…that had been the instigator of
what had snowballed into the unique and exciting relationship that they had
now invited their oldest brother into.

"Jesus!" he exclaimed after they'd told him about their first time
together. "You were only ten. Where the hell did you get ideas like that?"

"I dunno." The youngster had replied. "It just seems like I've always like
the feel of my thing. You know, rubbing it and stuff like that. Sometimes
my friends and me would fool around a little bit, and I really liked that
too. But I guess the main thing was this book I found one time out in the
woods where me and my best friend Luke Cullen were playing. It was some
naughty book that one of the older kids probably stashed out there. Anyway,
we started reading it, and it was all about guys doing stuff together. It
was pretty wild, but it got us both pretty worked up, so we started…you
know…kind of experimenting and stuff."

Josh had gone on to tell them how the two, over the course of several
return trips to that spot in the woods, had progressed from fondling their
own stiffies to fondling each others, then sucking and eventually ending up
with the two of them fucking

 "My dick was way bigger than his, so I let him try fucking me first. It
was ok, but…I don't know…I just felt like there should have been more
to it, from what it'd said in the book. Then he let me fuck him. Man, did
he holler at first. Scared the crap out of me; I thought I'd really hurt
him or something. But then he really got into it. That was when his big
brother found us and he pushed me into the mud. I knew he wanted to do more
than just push me. Mike's always been a big bully, but I got up and ran
away before he could. That's when I came home and into the bathroom when
Jared was in the tub and we did it together."

Jared now completed the narrative. "After that, Mikey got real mean. He
hardly ever let Luke out of his sight after that and he started shoving me
and Josh around, calling Josh 'faggot' and shit like that. I wanted to deck
him, but he was a lot bigger than me, so I just tried to ignore it most of
the time. I did nail him good in the nuts one time, and that made him back
off for a while. Then he and his family moved across town, so we didn't
have to worry about him anymore."

After he'd heard all of this, Jon felt a pang of guilt. He wished he'd
known about the problems with the bully Mike so he could have taken care of
it. He'd always been very protective of his two younger brothers,
especially since they were physically smaller than most of the other
kids. At that time though, he had been a freshman in high school and
therefore at a different school. Well, he thought, nothing to be done about
it now. Instead he just held the two boys close and apologized for not
being there for them. They both let him know that it was ok, and the tender
embrace was transformed into another round of sexual exploration.

Thinking about the conversation as he stood there in the shower, he
realized that like the soap, sweat and sperm that he was washing off his
body, so too were the last vestiges of guilt that he'd been carrying in the
back of his mind all the previous day being washed away. Guilt about having
sex with his brothers, guilt about their ages compared to his own, quilt
that he was somehow corrupting them, that he had somehow "made" them
gay. Now he realized that their development in this area had been
completely independent of his own. That they, in fact, and dragged him into
their world out of not just the physical attraction they had for him, but
also out of their love for him and their desire to share the gift they'd
been sharing with each other all the time he'd been denying it to himself.

Now he smiled slightly to himself as he continued to wash, his spirit
lighter than it had been for several hours. As he ran the soap up from the
backs of his legs, he began cleaning between his firm, muscular ass
cheeks. There was a definite ache as his soapy finger probed and cleaned
his now well-used hole. But it was a pleasant ache more like of muscles put
to a difficult task and accomplishing that task, rather than the painful
one of damaged and defeated muscles. And certainly that muscle had been put
to the test yesterday!

As he finished washing, he paused and turned when a sound from behind him
caught his attention. At the other end of the tub, he saw the curtain open,
and then a small, slender leg step into the shower, soon followed by
another. Closing the curtain behind him, Josh now stood in the shower with
his oldest brother.

Jon's heart just melted as he watched his youngest brother stand there, his
hair tousled, one fist screwed against his face, his eyes barely opened,
his mouth opened in a huge yawn. Sticking out from his hairless crotch was
the inevitable major morning wood. The tanned, slender twelve-year-old
stood there for a moment, trying to awaken enough to move. Then he stepped
sleepily up to the larger boy and wrapped his lean, strong arms around
Jon's middle, pressing his smooth chest against his brother's muscular
frame in a hug. "Mornin' bro," he mumbled groggily.

"Morning kiddo. You awake yet?"

The boy mumbled something that sounded like "Don't call me 'kid'" against
his brother's taut washboard abdomen, and then stood compliantly as Jon
began spreading soap along the boy's arms and back. Jon had never fully
realized until now just how cute his youngest brother was when he woke up,
stumbling and bumbling around in this semi-conscience state.

Jon continued to lather the small, smooth body as it clutched to him. He
could feel Josh's large erection pressing against his leg as his small
hands began rubbing and massaging the lower back of the larger boy. Jon's
own erection was hard and throbbing against Josh's front, the boy clutching
more tightly to Jon, gently grinding his chest and belly against the
blood-filled appendage.

Josh, still slightly dazed from sleep, was enjoying the feel of Jon's hands
as they roamed across and down his slight frame, the lathered hands moving
smoothly over his soft skin. The boy moved one arm back, bringing his hand
around to Jon's front, the soft hand gripping his brother's pulsating tube
firmly at the base. Bending slightly at the waist, he turned his head down
and pressed his soft lips against the head of Jon's rock-hard cock. Taking
the whole head into his warm mouth, he swirled his tongue all around the
swollen head, tasting the tangy flavor of the older teen's pre cum. He let
out a low moan, his eyes rolling back behind his closed lids as he savored
the taste of his oldest brother.

Jon, the tip of his hard-on engulfed in Josh's warm, soft mouth, gasp with
pleasure as the boy's grip began sliding up and down the length of his
rigid shaft. Bending at the waist, Jon reached around to the front of the
boy and clutched his large cock. He thrilled at the contrast; his small,
fragile-seeming brother's body against that of his sturdy, large prick. The
rigid tube slid easily within his soapy grip as Josh began slowly pumping
his hips, sliding himself in and out of Jon's hand.

Down the hall, Jared was slowly waking, his hands reaching out, seeking the
warmth and comfort of one of his brothers.  Encountering nothing but the
cooling sheets they'd once lain under, he drew into himself, curling up
tightly on his side in the bed. In seeking warmth, he could not help but
notice the heat radiating from between his legs and against his belly.
Slowly, he brought his hands around, using both to clutch at his own huge
erection pressing against his belly. He began to languidly slide his hands
up and down the length of the long, hard shaft.

Jared always awoke with an erection. Most mornings, Josh was there to help
relieve the tension in his loins. But many mornings, he woke alone with his
desire, and his own imagination to relieve it. It was one such morning that
he discovered a trick that he was rather proud of, and liked to do when
left alone like this morning.

Rolling onto his back, Jared raised his knees and then legs up…up…up
and over his head until his butt was pointed towards the wall at the head
of the bed. Being young, athletic and flexible, he was sure he could have
done this even if his dick had been more average in size. But with his
10-inch endowment, it was even better. By the time he had his legs over as
far as he could, his fat cock was pressing against his cheek. Grabbing it
and turning his head sideways, he was able to slide the swollen member into
his hot mouth.

Once there, he began sucking himself, arching his back downward even more
to feed more of his own cock into his mouth. He loved the taste of himself
as well as how far his lips were stretched around his own straining
tool. By pressing his hands against he back of his hips, he was able to
force enough of his cock into his mouth so that the fat head pressed
against, and then passed, the opening to his throat.

Jared had always been proud of his cock, and knew that a lot of his peers
envied him his endowment. He'd caught the amazed looks of his friends in
the locker room after swim or soccer practice. Inwardly he'd smiled at
their appreciation of what he had hanging between his legs and had wondered
how many of them had wanted to have a taste of it. He was sure that they
would like it if he gave it to them, because for the past year or so he'd
sampled his own seed plenty of times.

Which was what he was doing now, his butt sticking up in the air while he
sucked on his own cock. While he drove himself into his own mouth, his
hands roamed over his body. He was intoxicated by the feel of his own
smooth flesh under his fingertips as they slid along the back of his
thighs. When they met near the middle, he began pressing his fingertips
against the tight ring of his asshole. All the while he thought of both
Josh and Jon, wishing that it was them that were exploring his ass, wanting
to fill it with themselves.

At that time though, Josh and Jon were in their own world of sensation. Too
quickly, Jon had felt himself approaching climax as Josh had begun sucking
him in earnest. The boy's soft, warm mouth, his tongue dancing and playing
along the length of his painfully hard erection was almost more than he
could bear. Reluctantly, he'd pulled himself away from his youngest
brother's suctioning mouth. Pulling him upright, Jon had bent down and
kissed Josh firmly on the mouth, tasting both the boy and the precursor of
his own climax.

Moving slowly to his knees, he nipped and suckled the boy, tasting his
tender flesh every inch of the way as he moved towards his goal. Now, on
his knees, he bent to accept the pre-teen's generous offering. Cupping the
still-developing balls in the palm of his hand, he aim the thick, 7-inch
cock at his mouth and dove down on it.

Jon loved the feel of Josh, the boy's man-sized cock pressing and passing
the back of his mouth while his hands cupped the small, firm mounds of his
ass. Despite the numerous encounters from the previous day, Josh didn't
seem the least diminished this morning as he took Jon's head between his
hands, clutching him firmly as he began pumping his hips, driving his
over-size prick into the older boy's mouth.

Josh's firm buttocks became hard as stone in Jon's hands as he pumped away
into his brother's mouth. Jon was kneading the taut muscles as his
fingertips moved inwards, probing the crevice between them. His fingers
then felt the hot, tightly puckered entrance. Pressing against them
lightly, Jon was surprised when his finger was suddenly engulfed and
surrounded by the boy's heat. The tight muscle had seemed to just open up
and suck his finger in like his own hungry mouth was sucking in the boy's
ramming prick.

Suddenly though, the large cock was pulled away from his mouth, and Jon
then turned quickly and bent over at the waist, his hands now at his butt
cheeks as he exposed his smooth, hairless hole to his oldest brother. Not
wasting a moment, Jon dove in, driving his tongue against the quivering
opening. Josh moaned loudly in his sweet, high voice as his brother worked
his tongue all around his hungry pucker. Placing his hands on his pre-teen
brother's hips, Jon pulled the boy closer to him, sealing his lips tighter
against his ass, his tongue working frantically on his youngest brother's
asshole.

Soon though, Josh also felt his own boiling point being reached. Wanting
that, but more, he pulled himself away from the 18-year-olds mouth. Bending
down to kiss Jon as Jon has done for him, he whispered to his oldest
brother throatily, "Fuck me, big brother. I want to feel you inside of
me. Fuck me please."

As Jon prepared to comply with his littlest brother's request, Jared was
still ministering to his own needs. Having turned himself on the bed, he
now had his back braced against the wall. The support helped to free up his
hands, both of which were now firmly wrapped around his thick cock as he
slid the hard tool in and out of his mouth, his feet on the bed above his
head, his knees in the air just a couple of inches from his ears.

He had quickly worked up about a mouthful of his own pre-cum, which he
pressed out past his lips to catch in his hands.  He would then apply the
thick, clear fluid along the length of his cock, making it slick and
glistening in the light. Both hand now moved freely along the full length
as he jack himself, working up a load to deliver into his mouth. One hand
slid to the base to fondle his teen ball sack. His testicles were drawn up
tight between his legs, and he moved the hand onward, the slippery fingers
tickling around his hole. Slowly, he pushed the spit-and-pre-cum slickened
digit into himself. He loved the feel of the wet heat that surrounded his
finger, and soon pushed another past the tight opening, fucking himself as
he drove his huge prick faster and harder into his own mouth. He knew that
he would soon be receiving his own reward.

Using his spit and pre-cum to slick up his rock-hard 8 inches, Jon stood up
behind the boy, bending his knees to compensate for the difference in their
height. Grasping Josh by one shoulder to help steady them both, Jon lined
his cock up to the target. Once he felt the spongy head pressing gently
against the opening, he'd planned on easing himself into the boy. He never
got the chance though, as Josh suddenly opened up and pressed back against
the large invader, impaling himself of the full 8-inches in one stroke.

The older boy gasped and thought for a moment he would pass out as the
intense heat and softness of his youngest brother's ass surrounded his
aching shaft. Quickly he regained his wits and watched as the boy slowly
withdrew his heat from him, then quickly slammed it back again, driving the
hard tool all the way in. Jon stood still while the boy worked his ass on
the steel-hard cock. Jon was turned on by the sight of his fat cock
disappearing and the reappearing between the small, round mounds of his
youngest brother's ass cheeks.

Quickly, Jon began adding his own thrust to that of his brother's, driving
himself in, the moist heat surrounding his cock as the young muscles
clutched and clung to his aching boner. Bending over the boy, he wrapped
one arm around the small chest, letting his hands explore the smooth,
tender flesh.

Josh was grunting and panting beneath him, his small, tight body writhing
in ecstasy as he drove himself harder and harder against the
18-year-old. His small hand was stroking the muscular arm wrapped around
his chest, and suddenly he had an idea. "Pick me up, Jon. Just hold me
tight and stand up. I want you to fuck me in the air." He said.

Jon was certainly ready to straighten his legs aching from the awkward,
bent over position. Clutching the boy tightly to his mid-section, he stood
up, straightening his legs. He felt the full weight of the boy come down on
his cock as the small feet were lifted from the bottom of the tub. Quickly,
Jon leaned back, bracing his back against the wall. Josh cried, spreading
his lean legs and then wrapping them around his oldest brother's own
strong, muscular ones, pulling himself tightly against the older teen's
hips. Arching his back, Josh reached over and behind his head to clutch his
hands tightly to the back of Jon's strong shoulders, his head pressed
against the teen's strong chest.

Jon was now firmly braced and fucking up into Josh's hot little body. His
hips were driving upwards with enough force to launch the twelve-year-old
up the length of his straining cock a couple of inches on the upstroke,
gravity providing an almost equally forceful downstroke. Jon had never felt
his little brother so tight and hot, his whole body arched and tensed as
never before. Jon's one free hand moved up and down the length of Josh's
taut body, the young muscles writhing and bunching in ecstasy, every part
of him open and exposed for his pleasure.

His hand then gripped the boy's man-sized cock. Jon knew that he was going
to blow in any second, and if it's hardness was any indication, so was
Josh. "Oh yes, Jon, jack my cock! I'm going to cum soon. I want you to come
in me now!" Josh said breathlessly. Jon quickly began running his hand up
and down it's length, and soon it began to pulse in his strong grip.

Suddenly, Josh cried out, his entire body going hard as a rock as his cock
swelled in Jon's hand. Jon cried out too as he felt the boy's ass begin to
clamp spasmodically on his buried cock. As he cried out, Jon felt something
warm and wet land in his mouth as the boy's first shot landed squarely in
his opened, gasping mouth.

Neither Josh nor Jon could stop now as their bodies were wracked with wave
after wave of pure pleasure washed over them. Two more shots of Josh's boy
juice sprayed on Jon's face and mouth as he began firing load after load
deep inside the boy's guts. He thought it would never end as he emptied
himself into the boy as Josh's ass gripped and milked his cock of every
drop of fluid. Josh's own orgasm had subsided some, but Jon could still
feel the stiff member throb in his hand as it continued to pump out more
juice than a boy this age should have.

Slowly, the waves began to recede, taking with them the strength and power
they had brought to their coupling. Josh was the first to give out; his
hands and legs going suddenly limp; now dangling down on either side of
Jon's chest and hips.  Then Jon felt his legs begin to give way, and
slowly, he began to sink to the floor of the tub. Careful to protect his
little brother, he gathered up his hanging limbs and cradled the spent boy
against himself. Slowly, every muscle aching in protest, he rested his
bottom on the floor of the tub, his back against the side. Bending his head
down, he kissed Josh's upturned mouth, sharing the seed that the boy had
delivered there, both of them breathing heavily as they waited under the
spray of the shower for their strength to return.

Jared was reaching his own peak of pleasure as he was now driving his cock
as deeply into his throat as he could, his fingers buried deeply in his
ass, wiggling and massaging the soft, hot tissue. Soon, he felt the
familiar tingle deep inside himself, followed by the sudden swelling of his
already large cock, Pulling back, he sped up his one hand, pumping it up
and down the thick length at almost blinding speed. His tongue danced
frantically along his fat cock head, the soft underside tickling along the
cleft on the underside of the mammoth organ, which now suddenly grew even
larger.

Quickly he was rewarded with load after load of his own burning seed.
Quickly he drank himself down, but the deluge could not be taken in quickly
enough and was soon leaking out from between his stretched lips. Jared
moaned as he instinctively drove his hips forward, down into his mouth,
stuffing himself full of his own meat. As his climax tapered off, he slowly
raised his hips slightly, lifting his large organ from his mouth. He loved
the sight of his fat cock hanging down over his head, the last few drops of
his spunk dripping down towards his opened mouth.

Slowly, he stuck his tongue out and began cleaning himself slowly, jerking
and jumping as he lapped his tongue on the sensitized head of his spent
cock. He was still hard, and now brought both hands back to his cock and
began milking the last few drops of his seed out of the 10-inch length.

"Maybe I can go again before the guys get back from wherever they are," he
thought to himself. The thought appealed to him, and it certainly would be
the first time. He thought about ways to possibly make the experience of
sucking his own cock even more exciting, letting ideas run through the back
of his mind. Lazily, he began sucking on the head of his cock again,
getting ready to start again, when he heard movement from the doorway of
the bedroom, and a voice call out.

"Well now, isn't this interesting?"