Date: Sat, 08 Jan 2011 13:00:09 -0700
From: James Fields <jamesfields@me.com>
Subject: Fake Sleeping: Part III

Fake Sleeping: Part III
A JLW Original Story

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THANK YOU ALL for all you awesome comments and suggestions, I never thought
I would be able to pull off one, let alone move on to my third chapter of
this saga. So with out a doubt I will keep them coming as long as the
emails keep rolling in. I will eventually try and start getting back to
each of you with a personal reply, but as we all know life gets busy, so if
I don't reply, please forgive me.

Anyways, ON WITH THE SHOW!

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The fun between us only intensified. To the point that we were getting
brave, doing it during the day while our parents would be fighting down the
hall. It was more than love that kept us crawling into bed together? It was
an escape from the reality of what was happening outside our doors. While
our family was falling a part, we were desperately trying to get closer. I
truly loved my brother in the normal way people love their brothers, the
only exception here is we found a new way to show it for each other. A way
we both agreed was more fun then wrestling on a trampoline or rough housing
in the back yard.

Our house's back yard was not one that was fenced in. It stretched back
into a woody area of Northern Arizona and it was not the typical Arizona
scene, it was green and woody and something you would have thought to see
you would need to cross state lines, and it was our back yard. I remember
this night like it was yesterday. Our parents were really having it our for
each other, and our normal escape was not possible because of how loud they
were being so Mattie came up with an idea?

"Lets go camping," He said with a somber excitement in his voice.

"I'll got tell them we're going." He got up from his bed and walked out. We
have started referring to out parents as them because they didn't feel like
out parents any more. They were these two people who only knew how to
yell. It not only was them fighting, but because of their constant anger
they have begun speak less and less to us so they don't yell when they
talk.

He returned with the tend bundle and two sleeping bags and a big grin on
his face. "lets go!" He all but shouted.

He wondered out into the wooded area down a path I had walked 100 times
before, the cold weather was getting to me so I zipped up my sweater as we
got to the clearing that we normally would go camping at.

"Alright Trev, you start on that tent, and I will get us a fire going." He
said as he began to uncover our woodpile from under the tarp that we kept
out here. After about 20 minutes or so we had both a tent pitched and a
fire roaring.  He and I sat in the dirt keeping each other warm by the
fire, his arm around me and my head resting on his shoulder.

"Mattie,"

"Yes Trevor," He replied in a deep grown up voice, he hated it when I
called him Mattie because it made him sound like a 'little boy'.

"Are they going to get a divorce?" I asked with a shaky voice.

With a sigh, "I don't know Trevor. I just don't know, but listen, whatever
happens with them is for the best and nothing will ever change between us
or take us a part. Understand me?" His voice was stern and comforting.

"Yes Mattie. I do." He kissed me on the forehead and I looked up at him and
smiled. He leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. Not hard and not drenched
in passion. This time the kiss was from love. This kind of kiss I had not
felt from him before. It made me forget everything that was going on. As my
problems began to float away his kiss began to pick up steam. We started
making our way into the tent, only breaking our kiss when we had
to. Clothes started coming off as he lay back and I climbed on top of
him. Soon enough we had a pile of clothing and I was sitting bare-assed on
top of my brother. I could feel his hard member throbbing under me as our
kiss kept going. He reached over and grabbed a tube of lube and began to
lather up his penis and put a little on my ass. He wiped his hand off on
his legs and then put both hands on my face pulling me in deeper on our
kiss. I started to slide his dick inside me, slowly I lowered myself onto
my brother's pole. I pulled back from the kiss and watched my brother's
face as I went all the way to the base, his hands now resting behind his
head.

Once to the bottom of his dick, I began riding it. Slowly and softly I went
up and back down. Never taking my eyes of his face. Watching the pleasure
rise in his face as his brother stoked his dick inside his ass. He would
let out soft moans every once in a while.

"Fuck Trevor, you are getting really good at this."

I didn't reply with words, I just leaned down and began kissing him, this
gave him enough room to grab my hips and take control. He began thrashing
his dick into my ass. Opening me up and going as deep as he could, our hair
matted to our heads from the sweat we had built up inside the tent. After a
good fifteen minutes of this I watched as his face gets red and he unloads
a massive load deep inside me.

"Ugggh!" His breathes deep and heavy and a smile on his face.

He kissed me and then noticed I didn't cum?

"Trevor, you didn't cum? Lets fix that!

He lifted me up off his dick and laid me on my back. He went down on my
throbbing hard member

"Ohhh!" He kept working at it and after about a minute he pulled off and
crawled on top of me. Lowering himself on to my cock I quickly realized
what he was doing and couldn't not contain my excitement and I knew he
could see it in my face. He inched his way down my pole and began working
it with his ass. He went from base to tip like a pro. I had never felt
anything like this in my life. It took me no time to feel like I was close
and he knew it and so he stopped.

"Gonna make this last little brother."

He leaned down and kissed me putting most of his weight down on my waist so
I couldn't thrust into him. After kissing for a bit he began to slowly
start working at me again. This time I could contain myself a little
better.  He was riding me, up and down, playing with his balls while he
rode me. I couldn't take my eyes of him. He looked beautiful. It was in
that moment that I lost it. I couldn't hold it in any longer and for the
first time in my life, I unloaded a large load of cum inside my brother. He
smiled at me while I shook a bit and began to recover.

"How was that?" He asked coyly

"A-MAZ-ING!" I was still short of breath.

He pulled himself off me, both of us now filled with the other's cum he
spooned me and zipped up the bag. He softly kissed me neck while I
drifted. The last thing I heard before sleep was "I love you Trevor?" I
think I said it back, but I wasn't sure.