Date: Tue, 12 Feb 2002 13:49:21 -0500
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: DJ, CORY & ME-Chapter #1 (incest)

DJ, CORY AND ME

By
Lee Mariner

February 2002

DISCLAIMER: This is a semi-true story about homosexual acts involving two
men & two boys.  IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS MATERIAL OR
YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE AND READ NO FURTHER.

The names of the characters have been changed to protect their
identity. Events related are basically true but may or may not have
occurred in the locations used in the story. The author does in no way
imply that the locations used approve of the events depicted.

THE PRACTICE OF UNPROTECTED SEX BY ANY PERSON CAN LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING
CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED AT ALL TIMES. YOU ARE URGED TO AVOID
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Chapter #1

My name is Richard and I am gay. I have lived alone for the major part of
my life with an occasional companion. I've met several men and we formed an
attachment but usually it was only temporary at best. Some of us are not
intended to be lifelong companions with another. There are many that would
probably offer a lengthy argument pro and con. In any case, I am a
bachelor. Lack of sex has never been a real problem for me and I've never
paid for a hustler.

Please don't think I am being arrogant when I tell you that many men have
found me attractive and one who was a banking executive offered to keep me
in a private apartment for an occasional sexual liaison that required me to
"wash his back" while he masturbated and watched porno movies. I was 18 at
the time and it was strange. The man was very good looking, married with 3
children. His son was older then me with two younger sisters.

That was a few years ago. I am 70, still well built from exercise, proper
diet and taking care of myself. I have brown hair, graying at the temples,
with brown eyes, 6' and 175lbs.

I am retired and live in a small house in Delaware on the coast. Traveling
is my main occupation now and visiting my family. My younger brother who is
58 lives in Kentucky on a small farm. He and his wife own and operate a
small family style restaurant but they both enjoy living outside of the
city. I can't blame them for that since I do too.

In 1978, I was still working but traveled a great deal and visited them
often. DJ and I have always been pretty close even though I am 12 yrs older
then he. I knew that Beverly was pregnant and due any time but their was no
urgency for me to be there when she delivered. Children are not a big part
of my life and babies are taboo. I enjoy kids as long as they don't cry,
scream or make pests of themselves in general and live with someone
else. Pets are hard enough to care for but kids...!!!

I had gotten in from dinner with some friends and was settling down to read
"For Whom The Bell Tolls" with a glass of my favorite sherry when the phone
rang. Answering it I hear, as only my brother can say it, "you got a new
nephew dude. Bev just dropped him 30 minutes ago."

"Congratulations DJ, did you give him a name yet?"

"Bev wants to call him Cory. Sounds okay to me what do you think?"

"Its your call but it sort of rolls off of the tongue. I like it. Where did
she come up with it?"

"She wanted to name him for her brother, the one that died 2 years ago."

"That's right DJ. I had forgotten about that. That gives you one of each
now, Kimberly and Cory."

"Yeah bro, we both decided this was the last one. When you coming home so
you can see him?"

"I'm still coming home for the holiday's, I'll see him then."

"Can't make it any sooner Dick, we miss having you around. Kim is always
asking when you are coming home again."

"Tell her I love her too DJ but Uncle Dick is busy right now." I don't like
the name "Dick" for what may be obvious reasons but I don't make an issue
of it. They know I am gay and have always accepted it. My brother and I
have discussed it on several occasions when he has asked me about some
point or the other.

Our father never did accept it and it was a sore spot in our relationship
until he died. My mother prayed for me and always thought I would "get over
it" as she put it.

DJ found out I was gay when he overheard our parents arguing about it, I'm
not sure how old he was at the time.

I left school early. Knowing I was gay and being around boys in school was
getting to be scary especially when they started teasing me and de-panting
me for the fun of it kidding me about my un-cut cock and its being so
dark. The boys always called me "nigger dick" in the shower at school after
PT. The one thing I wanted was to get away and joining the service seemed
the best way.  I pestered my father silly until he signed the papers for me
at 17. I left and didn't return home for 5 years. DJ was 10 and hung around
me almost constantly while I was home on that leave. He was a damn
good-looking kid even then. Dad kept asking me when I was going to get a
girlfriend. I made the usual excuses but I had the feeling he suspected
something by the way he would look at me.

It was a year later that I finally got up the nerve to tell my father I was
gay and all hell broke loose. The ranting and raving, screaming and crying
went on for what seemed like hours. I finally realized that staying there
right then was out of the question. I went into the bedroom DJ and I shared
and started packing. He was crying and begging me not to leave and I
couldn't get him to understand why I was leaving. I kissed my mother,
looked at my father and left with DJ following me to my car still crying
and begging me not to go. It was a hell of a scene that I am sure many of
you have had.

I didn't hear from my parents for almost 3 years. DJ would send me cards
for my birthday and other special times. I answered them hoping he would
get them. Just before Christmas 1957, my mother called and asked if I would
come home. I asked her about Dad and she told me everything would be
fine. I said okay but if Dad started in on me I was out of there.

I drove home from my duty station in Virginia and everything was pretty
nice. Dad & I shook hands and he was civil. Mom of course was all smiles
fixing my favorites and doing whatever else she could do to make it a
pleasant visit. DJ and I shared the same room again and from the posters
and stuff, it was obvious he had grown up quite a bit. He had the famous
poster of Marilyn Monroe with her dress being blown up along with those of
other female actresses. He had several pictures of bodybuilders in
different poses. He had gotten into bodybuilding and had a pretty good set
of weights in the basement. After sufficient pestering, I worked out with
him once and was really surprised to see how well he was developing.

I didn't know that my dad had installed a shower in the basement until one
afternoon after dinner he asked me if I wanted to take a shower with him in
the basement. I just looked at him and said no. He kept at me a few more
times until I finally said "Okay DJ. Get the water ready and I'll be down
in a minute."

My dad looked over from his newspaper and said "You'll like it Dick, I put
a real big head on it so its like standing in the rain. Your mother still
uses the bathroom but DJ and I use it most all of the time."

"Yeah Dad, but not together."

"Oh we have but not always. I usually get a shower as soon as I get home
from work and DJ doesn't shower until later before he goes to bed. Your
mother says it's not descent for a man and his son to shower together. I
don't see anything wrong with it."

I thought about that for a minute until I heard DJ hollering, "Come on
Rich, the water is gonna get cold if you don't come on."

"Go ahead son, your brother won't be satisfied until he shows it to you."

I sighed "Okay" and started downstairs. DJ was already under the water with
his back to me and it was almost like rain falling the head was so big.  I
stripped of my clothes. At 26, I was in good shape I worked out three times
a week and exercised. My "dark" dick had grown considerably but I was not
prepared for what DJ showed when he turned around facing me. He had what
looked like about 7" and it was as hard as only a teenage cock can get
hard. With his hard muscled body slick and shiny from the water and that
thick &" cock hanging between his legs my cock started to get hard and
there was nothing I could do about it.

DJ watched with his hands on his hips thrusting his cock out as my cock
stretched out to its full 8"+ thick length my foreskin stretching and
covering about half of its blood red head. Still watching me, he moved
closer holding his cock in his hand pointing it at me.

"I'm almost as big as you Richie. I've been wondering how big your cock had
gotten since I sat in your lap and felt it on my butt."

I gulped and said, "Yeah little brother you have grown pretty good."

"Yeah and I'm only 14, how big were you when you were 14? As big as me?"

"No, I only had about 5" then."

"Dad tells me my cock is as big as his when he was my age. He ain't seen me
get real hard, just sort of swell a little from showering and washing
it. He has foreskin like you but they cut mine off when I was a baby. What
does it feel like Rich?  Can I touch it?"

DJ didn't wait for an answer he just reached for my cock before I could say
yes or no. When he touched it, I drew back but he grabbed it at the base
squeezing it."

I grabbed DJ's wrist stopping him and he moved closer looking me in they
eye as he held me.

"What's wrong Rich? Robby my buddy and me, we jerk each other off all of
the time.

"Robby is not your brother, I am."

"So what, I wanna jerk you off and I can tell you want me to. Your heart is
beating so fast and hard I can feel your cock throbbing."

DJ had me in his hand and was squeezing me trying to pull on it as I was
holding his wrist and he was right. The sight of him had gotten me hot and
horny.

DJ moved closer until our chests met as I held his wrist while he was
squeezing my cock harder. DJ was just a little shorter and he kissed my
nipple. I inhaled deeply at the sensation of his lips touching me and I let
go of his wrist.

I took him by the shoulders and pushed him away from me. "DJ do you know
what you are doing? Brothers don't do this to each other."

"I know that you are gay and I want to jerk you off and watch you cum. I've
wanted to for a long time. I'm not going to suck on your cock just jerk you
off. I've wanted you to see how big my cock has grown & see me cum. There
is nothing wrong with that Richie. Lots of brothers jerk each other off and
cum together. That doesn't make you queer."

"DJ, if dad ever finds out you are in big trouble and you know it after the
way he all but threw me out."

"How is he going to know unless one of us tells him?"

DJ was breathing heavy and so was I. We both were hot as hell as he moved
close again placing his cock on top of mine. I stood there with my hands
over his shoulders watching him. He took both of our cocks in his right
hand and started pumping both of them back and forth as he put his left arm
around my neck pulling me closer laying his head on my chest pumping and
making little moaning sounds deep in his throat.  With the warm water
washing over both of us I could feel my nuts churning and lust take over my
body as his tempo increased and the sensations flowed over my body like the
hot water.

I was completely lost in the ecstasy of being jerked off by my brother and
I whispered in his ear, "stroke easy little brother and get us off
together." DJ whimpered a little and I could feel his body as he gripped me
with his arm around my neck. He pressed tightly against me as my hips were
involuntarily pumping meeting his stroking hand. I'm cumming Richie, I'm
cumming he whispered low and I felt his hot thick cum pumping over my thick
pubic hair and the base of my cock as he squeezed us tighter making my
climax feel like hot lava trying to escape until great streams suddenly
spurt over his balls between his legs running down the inside of them onto
the floor. I gripped his tight ass cheeks and pulled him to me as my cock
jerked and my hips slammed it between his legs.

We both stood together under the water catching our breath breathing
heavily. I took his face in my hands and gently kissed him on the lips
smiling. DJ ran his hands up over my chest pushing his groin into mine our
cocks wilting but it still felt great feeling him pressing into me.  At
that moment I knew and still do that we both loved each other as more then
just brothers.

Finishing our showers we dried off and sat on a small bench against the
wall. As we sat there with towels over our laps, we heard dad call down,
"you guys about finished, your mother wants to take a shower. I'm going on
to bed, see you in the morning."

I called back that we were finished just talking and would see him the next
day. We both were breathing better and even without a hard-on DJ had an
impressive bulge showing through the towel.

I ran my fingers through his thick dark hair.  "You really surprised me
bro. I never expected anything like this."

"I've been wanting to do it with you ever since you were home last. I knew
I could cum when Robby and I were playing with each other and little drops
oozed out of the head after the most fantastic feelings. Robby didn't have
it happen until later and he thought something was wrong with him. It was
all I could do to stop him from telling his parents he was so scared. We
didn't do it together again for a long time after that. I used to lay in
bed at night jerking off and more and more would come out each time I
did. I dreamed it was you jerking me off. You aren't mad at me are you
Richie?"

"No, I'm not. You just surprised when you turned around and showed me your
cock hard like that. I never dreamed you and I would jerk off together. You
were always so much smaller then me but you sure have grown up since I was
home last. One thing DJ, it happened between us no one else, keep it that
way. Your buddy or no one needs to know."

"I love you too much for that Richie. I used to cry when you left before
and when you and dad had that terrible fight I didn't think I would ever
see you again. I almost ran away from home, I was going to follow you."

"You weren't going to do that were you? Makes me feel good though, I always
missed you more and more after that. I've got all the cards and notes you
sent me, did you get mine?"

"Mom gave them to me, she knew how much I missed you."

We sat, half naked, talking for a while longer. DJ snuggled close a couple
of times rubbing my chest as I rubbed his back. Every now and then he would
put his hand over my cock and it would stir a little from his touch and I
could see his bulge move. We just cuddled with each other before putting on
our pants and going upstairs with towels around our necks. Mom said she
didn't think we would ever come up again. I told her we were just catching
up on things and talking.

We went to bed as she went into her bedroom. We both ran the towels back
over us drying off a little better before getting into bed. I turned off
the light and lay there thinking about what had happened with little
thrills running through me. Just as I was slipping off to sleep I felt DJ
sliding into bed with me, both of us naked. He laid his head on my chest
and asked me if he could sleep with me and I just squeezed him and we both
slept that way holding each other.

DJ & didn't shower together again for the remainder of that visit. He
continued to slip into my bed each night even waiting up until I got in
from being out.  One night he sat on my crotch with his balls pressed
against mine. That way, our cocks matched up so he could jerk us off. The
erotic sight of DJ over me with his muscles tight as he jerked us off was a
real turn on.

We usually laid together and talked mostly. DJ was a loving and
compassionate kid and needed the attention which he did not get from our
father. Dad, for some reason, was not really able to show his emotions. Not
the sexual attention but an occasional hug with an "I love you" kind of
attention. He got it from me and not because we jerked off together because
I loved him and was not afraid to show it.

I learned a lot about DJ on that trip and about myself as well. DJ had
always been just my younger brother until he showed me he was more then
than that when he jerked us off in the shower exposing his emotional
needs. He became my BROTHER, my physical emotional brother and I learned
just how much I did love him. I think DJ equated love for me by showing how
much he did using the act of mutual masturbation as the physical catalyst.
Some may call this incest, the act of mutual sex between brothers. I don't
for the simple reason that we did nothing that could not have been done
with someone else. The big difference was that we were brothers. In the
broad definition, I don't consider the act of mutual masturbation as sex
but there are those that will. So be it, I know how DJ and I felt about
it. The morning I left to return to my duty station, DJ said four words
that cemented it all together, "I love you Richie." He had said it before
but this time with a feeling and emotion that showed in his eyes and the
way he said it.

I only saw DJ and my parents once in the year after that holiday visit. DJ
wrote often telling me about his schooling, his buddy Robby finally
admitting he was gay but that was the extent of it between them. DJ
understood what being gay was all about and he didn't stop being his buddy
because of it. He told me they didn't do anything else together after
that. Robby wanted more then DJ was willing to give so they just saw less
of each other. DJ found an interest in girls more appealing and admitted he
had sex with a couple of them and enjoyed it. DJ was growing more and
maturing.

I was transferred overseas for a three year tour of duty so I missed DJ's
graduation and his enlistment in the service. He had written and asked my
advice on it and of course I told him to go for it if that is what he
wanted. He sent me several pictures of himself during this time and he had
really improved in his development. He was no longer just my little
brother, he was an 18 yr old knockout. DJ had a body that with his good
looks would make him desirable to anyone male or female.

My overseas tour ended and I was assigned shore duty stateside in
Virginia. I usually rented a small apartment close by since it was more
comfortable then living on base. I had met a couple of guys but nothing
permanent developed which was just as well since relationships and the
military don't mix that well. An occasional trip to D.C. helped take care
of tensions.

One weekend, I had no plans other then maybe going out to one of the bars
and hang out. Friday night was a bust and I went home early. Early in the
morning my phone rang and my first thought was they wanted me back on board
base. Answering, I heard a voice asking me if I had room for my little
brother. I was wide awake in a second asking him where in hell he was
at. In the excitement, he managed to tell me and his car had broken down. I
told him to stay where he was. I threw on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt,
grabbed my wallet and ran out to my car. I recognized the landmarks he had
give me and it took about 20 minutes to reach him. I saw his car on the
side of the road, an old Plymouth sedan and swung in behind it. DJ got out
of his car at the same time I did and we met about midway between the two
in a crushing bear hug. Even in the dark, I could see the size of his body
and felt strong thick muscles.

Standing alongside the road, I asked "What in hell are you doing here? Why
didn't you let me know you were coming?"

"I wanted to surprise you but I didn't think this was going to happen. Damn
think runs but won't move. I stopped to take a leak and here it sits."

"We'll worry about that in the morning. Grab your bags while I put a
breakdown flag on the car." DJ traveled light, only a small toilet kit and
all he had on was a pair of shorts and a tank top.

On the way back to my apartment, DJ talked non-stop. He had just gotten
back from Cuba. Only had a year left on his enlistment. Wanted to see me
since he was so close, Mom and Dad were fine, etc, etc. I just listened
feeling good to see him. He still had his boyish good looks and I could see
he had GROWN in the last 5 years.

My apartment was on the third floor and my neighbors probably thought they
were being invaded by the noise we made. The apartment was one bedroom with
living room, eat-in kitchen and bath. A small balcony on the front
overlooking the street made it seem a little larger. Nothing fancy but I
was only paying $70 a month plus utilities. DJ walked around and liked it
while I watched him. His muscles rippled as he moved with an athlete's
grace and I admit he made my cock stir.

I showed him where he could put his kit and he turned taking his tank top
off asking if he could get a shower. I showed him how the shower worked and
started for the kitchen, I think to make coffee.

"How about it bro? Wanna take a shower with me? We haven't since I was 14,
remember?"

He caught me off guard with that and I turned to him.  DJ has stripped and
stood naked with his hands on his hips. I stood there mesmerized by the
sight of a gorgeous 19 yr old standing naked not 6' from me. My cock
hardened instantly and I could see him smiling as he moved too me.

"Little different then when I was 14 Richie?"

I couldn't speak as he pulled my T-shirt off. "DJ," I started to protest.

"Shhhhhhh" was all he said as he unsnapped my shorts letting them drop.
Pulling me tight against him, his arms felt like steel bands squeezing me.
I shuddered as I exhaled.

"DJ, don't do this to me, please."

I couldn't move feeling his throbbing cock pressed against mine, his smooth
hard muscled body against me.

"Why not Richie? I think of that night every time I jerk off. I've jerked
off, fucked women but I remember the excitement of that night with you when
we first jerked each other off. Let's do it again, now."

"DJ, you're a grown man now not a little boy. I'm still just as gay as I
was then and you aren't helping me doing this."

"So what. I knew you were gay then and we still jerked off. You are still
my good looking big brother and I, well there is a little more of me now."

DJ pressed his advantage knowing I was weakening. I could feel the lust
rising in me and I could see the lust in his eyes as he pressed himself
tighter grinding his cock against mine. We moved to the shower and it was
almost like the years had stood still with only a little difference. DJ's
cock had grown, matching me and his body was a solid mass of hard muscle
glistening from the hot water. There is something about jerking off in a
hot shower that really turns me on. DJ repeated that night 5 years earlier
and we both ejaculated huge loads of hot cream as we held each other tight,
the electric like shocks running through us. The bond had not been broken.

We sat in the kitchen talking over a glass of milk. DJ told me about his
tour in Cuba and how he had hated it. Restricted to the base, no women and
the hours on perimeter guard wearing hot fatigues. He had finished his tour
there and had been transferred back to the States for processing for his
discharge or reenlistment. He wanted to stay in but they had told him his
next tour would be in Viet Nam and he was not keen on that. DJ was not a
coward but he didn't want to press his luck, he had been there once.

We talked it over and I told him it was his decision. Personally I would
rather he didn't go to Viet Nam again but he had to decide that. He didn't
say anything more but I could see he was wrestling with the decision.

Looking at the clock, it was almost 4AM and I said "lets hit the sack
bro. You want your car fixed so we better get some sleep."

I only had a double bed and when DJ saw it he grinned saying, "the bed's a
little bigger isn't it?"

He snuggled close with his head on my chest and one arm over my waist. I
put my arm over his shoulders as he put his right leg over mine his knee
pressing against my nuts. My little brother may be just that but he had
become a hell of a man I thought as we drifted off.

We woke up with the sun in our eyes. The clock said 8:30. Jumping out of
bed, we washed up quickly and I threw DJ a clean pair of shorts and
pullover. I called AAMCO and told them of the situation and they said they
could tow it in and check it out. After telling them the location, DJ and I
went for breakfast before driving over to where his car would be. We got
there just as it was being towed in.

The mechanic checked it over and found that the transmission had locked and
snapped two of the teeth. He could fix it but it would be Monday before it
would be ready. I tried telling him DJ had to be back on base on Monday but
it still was Monday before he could get the parts for it. I looked at DJ,
telling him I would take him back tomorrow since it was really not that
far. He could come back the following weekend or when he could to pick it
up. I asked what it was going to cost and the mechanic told me in the
neighborhood of $350. DJ didn't have that so I wrote a check for it, filled
out the authorization form with my personal information and asked him to
call me when it was ready.

We left the garage and DJ was protesting and thanking me.

"Hey bro, what are brothers for if not to help each other out? Don't worry
about the money. We got the rest of the day together, what would you like
to do? How about a movie or just look around the town?"

"Let's look around some Richie and then maybe we can get a couple of six
packs and hang at your place, I can afford that."

I took him around and showed him the Universities that were in the city,
visited the Zoo where we walked around talking. Every now and then I could
see an admiring glance from some passing guy and knew it was for DJ. We
stopped at a 7-11 and picked up a 12 pack of Coors heading back for my
apartment.

We sat on the balcony drinking the beer, talking. I asked DJ if he had
given any thought to what he was going to do and he told me he was pretty
sure he was going to get out. He liked the military but he just wasn't
ready for another tour in Viet Nam. I was just as happy that he had decided
that. He asked me what I was going to do and if I would be coming home when
I got out.

I told him that I still had 5 years before I could retire and might stay in
longer. I hadn't decided much past that. As for going home, that was up in
the air and depended on what happened. I really hadn't been home that much
since I enlisted so I really didn't know that much about our hometown
anymore. He, of course wanted me home.

It was getting late and I asked him if he wanted to go out for the evening
or just have dinner somewhere. We wound up going to a Mexican restaurant
and then walked in the Mall looking in the windows just killing time
together before going back to the apartment. I could sense something in DJ
but couldn't put my finger on it. It was a feeling that he wanted to tell
me something but didn't know how. I figured he would when he wanted too
whatever it was.

Back in the apartment, we finished off the Coors and showered for bed. I
figured we should leave by 7AM and that would give us plenty of time so I
could get back without pushing it. DJ finished and left the water running
for me. He toweled off and got into bed while I showered. I got into bed
and for a moment waited for him to snuggle like he had before but he just
laid on his back quiet. He didn't move so I reached over and turned the
light off. I said good night but DJ just laid there, not moving. I closed
my eyes and could feel myself drifting off when DJ moved turning towards
me, his fingertips caressing my chest. I laid there feeling his caress and
my cock started to rise as the soft sensual feeling and DJ moving closer to
me.

I heard him say softly, "Richie, make love to me please."

I sat bolt upright turning to him, saying "WHAT?"

DJ drew back a little before saying again, "Make love to me Richie,
please. I've wanted you to but you never would."

"DJ, I love you with all of my heart but you are my brother not some
trick. We talked about this before and you know why we shouldn't do
it. Jerking each other off is one thing but not the rest of it. You know
what it is and what it means."

"I know what it is yes. I know that I love you and want you to love me like
you would some other guy. Nobody has touched me and no one will but you. I
see how some guys look at me and it is flattering but they don't mean
anything to me, not like you. I know what people call it and I don't
care. Richie, I have loved you since as far back as I can remember. When I
learned what sex was and I could do it, I've wanted it with you. When we
jerked off together it made me feel like you really loved me and I was a
part of you, not just your brother."

The thunderbolt had hit and it was really nothing that I had not wanted to
happen but had been trying to avoid. I had never wanted to admit to myself
that I wanted my brother. I had ever since he was 14 yrs old and maybe
longer. My chest was tightening and my heart was beating like a trip hammer
ready to explode as DJ snuggled closer pressing his body against mine. He
reached for my cock and squeezed it as he nibbled at my skin making it
worse for me. I still was trying to resist even though DJ had pleaded with
me.

I rolled over pressing my body against DJ's and ran my hands over his
muscular back and his head laid on my arm. He put one leg over me and
pulled me closer his groin pressing even tighter into mine. My head was
reeling at the feel of him so close.

"DJ." I whispered, my lips next to his ear. "Do you really want this to
happen? You might hate yourself and me if it does. Be sure DJ, be real sure
before you make the commitment you are asking me to make."

"Richie, I want this more then anything. I want you."

The final barrier fell as I leaned down covering his lips with mine kissing
him. Our tongues twisted and fought searching as we pressed together even
tighter. Tasting the sweetness of his mouth I threw away any other thoughts
except loving this magnificent young vibrant man who had given himself to
me completely.

I lowered my head kissing him and nibbling at his smooth flesh. Kissing his
nipples and sucking on them, they hardened and I heard a soft low moan
coming from deep within his chest. DJ stroked my head pushing me downwards
as I sucked and licked his body. His body was alive beneath me with
anticipation and desire.

"Easy DJ." I said, "Easy." I felt him relax a little at my words moaning
softly.

I pulled my body up until my hips were next to his waist. My cock was
dripping pre-cum in my excitement, my passions roaring through me devouring
us both. His cock rested on his stomach at my lips and opening my mouth I
took the blood engorged head in feeling the velvety smooth thickness
slipping in deeper as DJ applied a light pressure groaning lifting his
hips. I pressed his pelvis down as I slowly sucked him deeper until I felt
the head touch the back of my throat. I hesitated and swallowed just as I
pushed feeling the slight resistance and then plunging deep down into my
throat until my lips touched his soft nut sac and my chin rested in his
thick pubic bush. I could feel my throat muscles working and massaging the
head of his cock and I waited as my body relaxed from the tenseness that
had involuntarily developed. DJ groaned and lifted his hips pushing more of
himself into my mouth.

"God Richie, oh my God."

DJ twisted my hair with his fingers and I could feel the tightness in his
pelvic area as he strained. Moaning deeply I knew the shock would radiate
through his body and he writhed under me reaching for my cock.

I moved a little giving his reaching hand room and when he started jerking
my cock I set a tempo of slowly sucking his cock in long slow in and out
movements. With each downward motion he would lift his hips a little and
his jerking of my cock matched each plunging movement of my mouth.

Slowly I felt the tightening of my nuts and his as we rushed to our climax
together. I increased my sucking to match the growing feeling in my cock as
I felt him thickening and hardening just before we both groaned in a muscle
tightening explosion of our life's force vomiting into my throat and his
hand. Thick streams rushed into me and down my throat filling me with a
sweet bitter taste as he thrust his hips faster driving his cock as deep as
he could. My hips were reacting uncontrollably as my seed rushed up and out
of my steel hard cock and I sucked DJ even harder wanting all he had.

The sweat was pouring off of us as we slowly relaxed. DJ was squeezing my
wilting cock tight as I locked my lips tightly around him draining the last
drops slowly withdrawing. I could feel DJ stroking my head as I laid on his
stomach my breathing coming in great wrenching gasps slowly becoming
easier. As if I was in a dream, I heard "Only you Richie, only you."

After a few minutes, I lifted up and laid my head on the pillow next to
DJ. He didn't say anything and I didn't either. We just looked at each
other and I knew that a bond beyond being brother's had been formed. I knew
then that DJ and I would be together in spirit if not body for the rest of
our lives. We were brother's and lover's.

To be continued...