Date: Mon, 28 Apr 2008 21:27:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Nick Spencer <nspencer90@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Family Love- Chapter One

Hey guys hows it going. This is a series I am going to write while writing
my other story about Nicky's adventures. Which part one for those of you
who don't know can be found in adult/youth. Nicky's Naughty Night. This
story and that one have nothing in common, so please don't think that this
is a spin-off of that one. I am currently writing part two to that story
and hopefully it will be finished soon.

Anyway about this story, it is completely fictional. No characters or
anything that happens resembles real life in any way. It is a story about
love between brothers, and the struggles they sometimes go through in
life. If this isn't you re cup of tea please do not read on. Otherwise
please enjoy and let me know what you think nspencer90@yahoo.com.au.



Family Love
Chapter One


CHARACTERS
RYAN THOMAS (FOURTEEN)
TIMOTHY THOMAS (SEVEN)


The bedroom door opened and I could feel the cold air enter the room as a
small shadow slid in through the gap in the door. Then the door was again
closed and the room became covered in darkness again. I was laying with
half of my body exposed on top of the sheet as the other half was covered.
It was a fairly warm night so I was laying like this in a n attempt to keep
cool. It was working well. I had been asleep for what I guessed to be about
an hour and a half until I had heard movement outside of my bedroom door, I
knew instantly who it was, but as I continued to lay there I pretended to
still be asleep.

Now I guess would be a good time to introduce myself, My name is Ryan
Thomas, I am what I guess you would call an ordinary teenage boy, I just
recently turned fourteen, I am in the ninth grade at Hills Cross High
School. I have an ordinary family, my parents are caring loving people, My
dad works as an accountant, and my Mum works as a Nurse. So they spend
quite a bit of time away from home, which leaves me quite often in charge
of my three little brothers. This may sound like a bad situation, but us
boys get basically what ever we want, so we think its a fair compromise. So
as long as we saw one of them at least some time each day we were happy.

"Ryan can I sleep in here please." I knew that this had been coming. Over
the last month and a half, my youngest brother, Timothy had been asking to
sleep in my room a lot. I still wasn't sure the reasons behind it, but as
the big brother I was, I had decided that it was my duty to do so. So
tonight, neither of my parents were home, Dad was on a business trip for
the week, and Mum had left for night-shift at nine o'clock. She would be
back at about seven, in time to wake us boys up so we could go to school.
This happened every second week, as she rotated between night and day
shifts weekly.

I sat up in my bed slightly so that I could look at Timmy. He was only
seven years old, he was small for his age, standing at only 4 foot 4. He
had light brown hair, and the most piercing blue eyes I had ever seen in my
life. He was the cutest little boy going around, and I knew that he was
going to be a killer with the girls (or boys) when he was older. But for
now all he cared about was his friends, and his family, like any normal
seven year old. I lifted the side of the covers and said. "Sure buddy,
climb on in." Timmy didn't hesitate as he climbed onto the bed and slid
under the covers. Once he was comfortable I lay ed back down and we were
laying facing each other.

This had happened about three times a week, and I wondered what it was that
made him not want to sleep in his own bed. I wondered whether it was just
that our parents weren't home, or whether he was having nightmares. I had
asked him in the past but he had never answered me. I wrote it off as him
just being a kid. I had no problem with sharing my bed with him. Tim was a
good ,little brother, he never really annoyed me. On the whole all four of
us brothers got along. Sure there were moments where we would fight, but
hey what brothers don't. I can honestly say that I love all of my brothers,
but if I'm honest I feel a closer bond to Timmy then the other two.

I stared at Tim's face and could see that he was sleepy. I lent forward and
placed a soft kiss on the top of his forehead. Timmy smiled sleepily and I
smiled back. "Are you okay." It was a question I asked him all of the time,
when he came into my bed, I had to make sure that he wasn't upset about
anything. Timmy only nodded his head, in his usual reply. This while it
didn't totally settle me, it was enough for me to sleep. I knew that he
would tell me if anything was really the matter. His trust of me was
undeniable. And my love for him was as well. But as I lay-ed there watching
him I started to get the same feelings that I had had a lot recently.
Especially when it came to Timmy.

I have known that I was gay ever since I was nine and discovered a couple
of gay porn mags in my cousins bedroom. I couldn't believe it when I found
them, I looked through them, and saw pictures of men doing all sorts of
stuff. I had become stiff, and my cousin had caught me. He didn't yell at
me but instead, he asked if I wanted to do what they were doing in the
book. I had said yes, and so had begun my sexual learning experience. Over
the course of a summer he taught me everything there was to know about gay
sex. I had loved it, But then when the summer had ended he went back to the
states where he lived and we never did anything again.

But my sexual appetite had been awakened and I craved it all of the time.
By the time I was eleven I had had sex with all of my friends (guy friends
only of course.) As well as several boys from outside of school. I
developed a bit of a reputation. Any boys wanting to get their rocks off
could come to me and I would be more then happy. I was in heaven, until
that is when I was twelve, I got caught by the school having sex with a
seven year old boy who i had seen looking at me in the bathroom. I had been
sucking on his little pecker when a teacher walked in. I was suspended. My
parents found out about my cousin and the shit hit the fan.

Luckily for me my parents eventually thought it had just been a phase and
had moved on. But it hadn't been. that encounter with the younger boy, was
how I discovered my love for boys much younger then me. I think it has
something to do with me wanting to teach them like my cousin taught me. So
since then I have had a bevy of little boys, the youngest ever being my
five year old neighbour, who I was asked to babysit. I ended up having a
suck session with him, unfortunately I was never called upon to babysit him
again. But ever since I started this playing with younger boys, my
awareness of being caught has intensified.

So now as I layed in bed with my little brother, I felt my penis slowly
start to stiffen. I tried not to let Tim know what was happening, as I
always did. But since I was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts, it wasn't
the easiest thing to do. As I layed there, I was pretty sure that Tim had
fallen asleep so I re-adjusted myself so that I was more comfortable. But
as soon as I did I felt Timmy move slightly, I brought my hand back up so
that it was resting near my head, when i looked into Timmy's face I saw
that his eyes had reopened. I stared at him for a few moments to see if he
was going to say anything but he just layed there with a slight smile on
his lips.

As we were laying there in silence I could have sworn that I heard a slight
ruffling of fabric. Then I looked down the bed and noticed that his hand
seemed to be moving over his crotch area. At first I thought nothing of it
as I was certain that he was just scratching himself or something of the
like, but there was something about that look on his face and the smile he
had. His hand stayed down there for several moments before my curiosity got
the better of me, I thought about inconspicuously lifting the sheet to see
what was going on, but then I came up with a better idea. Since we were
still laying facing each other, i could find out what his hand was doing
without actually looking.

So while I stared into his eyes I let my right hand slowly travel down the
bed, to where I knew his groin was located, but I had my hand tucked
against my body, so it looked as though I wasn't doing anything out of the
ordinary. But then when I saw he hadn't seen anything, and I could sense
that his hand was still moving, I slid it across and towards where his
midsection was laying. I don't know what I had expected to find but the
naked flesh of his tiny ball sac was definitely not it. I couldn't contain
the sound of utter disbelief as it made contact. Timmy grinned wider as he
saw my look of surprise.

Before I could say or do anything Tim grabbed my hand and placed his tiny
little penis in it. I couldn't believe what my baby brother was doing. But
then as soon as I felt the stiffness of his little peter I couldn't do
anything but start to pay with it. As soon as I did I felt his tiny little
hands an the fly of my boxers. I was so hard I was sure that i would pop a
nut as soon as he touched it. In less then a second he had released my
hairless monster and had it wrapped tightly in his hand, The feeling was
beyond words as I moaned loudly. I couldn't believe that Timmy had my cock
in his tiny hand, but boy did it ever feel good.

I again leaned forward to kiss Timmy, but this time I took an impulse and
planted a kiss on his ever so soft lips, after only a second I felt him
respond to the kiss, As we shared spit I could feel myself approaching a
hard orgasm. His hand on my cock felt oh so incredible. I moaned as I
continued to manipulate his little boner. When we broke the kiss, we were
both shaking violently and moaning as we came. I shot three spurts onto his
hand and the sheet we were under. Timmy was shaking from his dry orgasm for
nearly a minute afterwards. I guessed that it had been a big one for him as
well.

As we layed there recovering, I couldn't believe what had just happened. I
had just jacked off my baby brother while he did me. It had felt oh so
incredible. Even though deep down I knew what we had just done was really
wrong, I didn't know if, if the opportunity arose again, I could say
no. After all it certainly wasn't the first time I had had sex with someone
that I shouldn't have. But this time it was slightly different, because
Timmy was my brother. But the more I thought about it, the more I knew that
it would be okay, After all it had seemed to me as though this hadn't
exactly been Timmy's first time.

With this thought I suddenly said. "Hey Timmy, wh......" I stopped as I
realised that he had fallen asleep. He was snoring softly as he layed
curled up to me slightly. he looked so sweet and innocent sleeping so
peacefully, but I knew that I needed to talk to him in the morning about
what had just happened.



Well that's it. This is chapter one of what I hope will be a very long
series. As I said at the start. This story isn't to replace the series
about Nicky's adventures. I am going to be writing both. So please keep an
eye out for them both. As part two of both will be hopefully out
soon. Please also remember to send me any comments at
nspencer90@yahoo.com.au Otherwise until next time. Take Care