Date: Fri, 15 Dec 2006 13:48:34 -0800 (PST)
From: Dennis Banneker <storiesnew@yahoo.com>
Subject: Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother - Chapter 5

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Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother - Chapter 5

by Dennis Banneker
StoriesNew@yahoo.com
December 15, 2006
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Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother
by Dennis Banneker
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Brad Wills, 17:  (6 ft. 180#, brn. hair, grn. eyes, 6 pack;
                  a football quarterback)
Shawn Wills, 16:  (5 ft 5, 120#, lt. brn. hair, brn. eyes; smooth;
                   a football tight end--new on the team)
Don & Amy Wills
Steve Aiker, 15:  (tall, cute, blue-eyed blond)
Tom Peddington, 16
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NOTE ON THE NEXT (FUTURE) CHAPTER:

      Chapter 6 will feature scenes from the next football game 
      and locker room activity afterward.  There will also be 
      non-sports scenes--of the brothers and possibly others.
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    "We walk in carrying a sheet.  That'll hide our bones."

    "Okay but what's the sheet for?" Brad said.

    "We tell him it's to cover him so he doesn't get cold."

    "Cool--but hurry up.  I gotta cum!"

    "Hey, I'm worse off than you."
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CHAPTER 5


    For some reason I thought of our next football game.  I had 
the crazy idea that we could get Steve to join the team and have 
him playing soon.  He was only a sophomore, but we had influence 
with coach.  Steve would make a good tight end.  I'd let him 
catch an easy touchdown pass in the end zone, then pat his ass to 
congratulate him.  Plus he'd be hot in the showers.  Brad's voice 
brought me out of my thoughts.

    "What?  No WAY are you worse off than me!"

    "Just kidding, Brad.  I know you're ready to explode," I 
said, knowing how many times he almost got to come, but didn't.  
"Okay, you be the Major and I'll be the Captain."

    "Wait, Shawn.  Before we go in.  Steve's only 15?"

    "Yeah."

    "Wow.  He's tall.  Could pass for your age.  He's cute as 
hell, man.  Mmm."

    "I hear lust, Brad," I said with a grin, feeling a strange 
thrill as I pictured Brad having sex with Steve, watching Brad 
overpower him--and knowing what fun we could have with Steve
--if only we knew if he liked guys.  I knelt to suck my big 
brother again.  "I think Steve should try out for football."

    "Huh?  I just said I had the hots for another kid--and that 
makes you suck me?"

    "I know you love me, Brad," I said with a big smile.  "We can 
have fun this way with guys sometimes.  I don't think you're 
gonna sneak things behind my back.  Maybe I'll get Steve worked 
up so you can fuck him."  I don't know why I was excited about 
that and could not hold back a smile.

    "I'm only guy I'm fucking is YOU, Shawn."

    With a few words, my brother made my heart pound.

    "That's sweet, Brad," I said, standing up to face him.  I 
hugged him and rubbed his ears.  He liked that.

    "Mmm.  Sexy little bro."

    I could tell he wanted to say something, but I tried to 
say it for him.  Brad knew it bothered me, the day I tried to 
fuck him; and for me to try again would spoil the image I held 
of my big brother.  But I had a strong feeling Brad needed that
--wanted to be fucked.  I wanted that to happen for him.  And 
I knew it couldn't be me to give him that.

    "What do you think of . . . maybe Steve fucking you?"

    "I don't know.  We'll see," Brad said, putting his hands 
tenderly on my head.  "I'm not doing anything to hurt you."

    "When I couldn't fuck you--were you . . . disappointed?"

    "No, Shawn.  You and I . . . we're good the way we are."

    Secretly, I made a promise that since I wasn't fucking him, 
Brad would be the *only* one to fuck me.  I wanted to stay 
special for him.  Maybe it wasn't a secret--maybe my love for him 
showed on my face.

    We had a very long kiss and started to sweat.  I felt Brad's 
stiff cock, and his hand went to my bone.

    "Oh.  I think my big brother needs it bad," I said (as if I 
didn't know), kissing his neck and sliding my hand all over his 
hard bulge.

    "I think we both need it bad, Shawn."  He thrilled me with 
his hot eyes and breathless voice, full of passion.

    "Yeah, I know.  Are your balls okay?"

    "Not really, but--I'll live."

    I thought about having sex with Brad right there and then, 
but Steve was waiting for us in our room.

    "Just don't sixty-nine with Steve.  Okay Brad?" I said, 
watching his face.

    "Okay.  Why not, sexy?"

    "I'll get excited watching you guys . . . and I'll need a 
dick to suck if I get way horny.  Or maybe a mouth."

    Brad gazed into my eyes and drew my body to his.  It was a 
new look he gave me that made my knees weak.  Then he laughed--a 
soft laugh--a special, private thing from him that went inside 
me.  So much passed between us just then that can't be put into 
words.  I never felt so happy and secure as I did standing in the 
spare room, safe in my brother's arms.

    "Whenever you need something, just touch me--I'm yours," Brad 
said.

    "Okay."

    "Shit.  We can't go in there now, Shawn.  You're cryin.'  
Maybe we should forget this."

    "No, Brad.  We both want it."

    My brother thought Steve was hot, I knew that.  I thought 
Steve was hot, too, but I'd seen Brad's face and knew how much he 
wanted to play around with Steve.

    "Okay, baby."

    "We'll make it up as we go along, Brad."

    "Huh?"

    "The sheet.  We'll use it as a prop and play act with it."

    "Oh.  Cool," he said, but I could tell he didn't understand.  
I loved when he stared at me with his cute baffled look.  It was 
like he needed an explanation but was too shy to ask with words.

    "We're both soft now, Brad.  We won't need to hide--"

    "Oh, shit.  I get it now."

    We went to our room with me just holding the sheet in one 
hand.  I wasn't sure we'd need it now.  Steve seemed content, 
tied up on the floor, waiting for us.  He perked up right away.

    "I won't talk!" Steve said, surprising me by jumping right 
into the prisoner game.  Now the fun would begin.

    "Oh, yes you will," I said, trying to sound as commanding as 
possible.  I could see a little grin on Brad's face.  Steve 
played his prisoner role well, looking very serious.

    "You better talk, boy!" Brad said, sounding like a real 
Major.  His voice was deep and loud.

    Steve squeezed his lips together, trying to show us he was 
going to remain silent.

    "You'll be sorry," I said, not sounding much like a Captain.

    "Prepare the prisoner for torture, Captain."

    "What?"

    Brad gave me the funniest look.  We whispered to each other.

    "We can't do much to him the way he's tied," Brad said.  
"Unwrap the rope from around his legs.  Untie his arms and spread 
'em.  We can use our poster hooks for his arms."

    Brad and I went nuts one year hanging posters of boy bands.  
We had beams across the ceiling and eye hooks that we used to 
hang wires for the posters.  They weren't real strong, but they 
would do.

    "But what if he breaks loose when I untie him?"

    "He won't.  If he does, I'll hold him down," Brad said.  "And 
take his shirt off.  Might as well have him half-naked."

    Steve was very cooperative.  In a few minutes, he was 
standing, bare-chested with his back to the bedpost, arms up and 
spread, supported by ropes attached to the eye hooks.

    At Brad's request, I left Steve's feet untied.  I had my own 
idea of why Brad wanted it that way.

    "Just don't pull too hard on these ropes, prisoner," I said 
to Steve, looking up at the ceiling.  I thought the eye rings 
might hold but wasn't sure.  "The hooks might come out."

    "Yes, sir," Steve said, trying not to laugh, but we all did.

    "Take his shoes off, Captain.  I'll get the instruments of 
torture," Brad said.

    We weren't actually going to torture him or even come close, 
but saying that is part of the game.

    "Yes, sir."  It was fun taking Steve's shoes and socks off, 
knowing he was tied and couldn't stop me.  I looked at his bare 
chest and started to bone up.  I had an idea and rolled his pant 
legs up--it gave him a more naked look.  His feet were nice, too.

    I looked Steve over.  He's taller than me.  I figured he was 
about 5 foot 7, 140 pounds.  Not only was he cute, he had a sexy 
body.  His chest was the perfect shape with little nipples and 
just the right amount of ribs showing.  The more I looked at him, 
the more his blond hair and blue eyes got to me.

    Brad returned with a bag of stuff.  I had no clue what was in 
it, but I had a feeling this would be fun.  He saw my boner.  I 
wondered if Steve saw it.

    "Good work with the prisoner," Brad said, looking at the 
pants rolled up, putting the bag down and going over to Steve.  
"Captain, you take one side, I'll take the other."

    I didn't know what Brad meant at first, but soon we were 
tickling Steve's ribs.

    "Ah!  No, no!  Ooo!  Oh!  NO!  Come on, guys!"

    Poor Steve was really ticklish.  We didn't do this too long, 
but I noticed Brad was hard.  And Steve looked at our boners.

    "Stop.  Bring me the torture bag," Brad said.  Once he had 
it, he brought out three small feathers.  "Now watch this 
technique, Captain."

    My cock throbbed watching Brad run the feather all over 
Brad's chest, making sure to spend time on his nipples.

    "Uhh," Steve moaned, unable to maintain total silence.  He 
did a little dance--I figured the pleasure was getting to him.

    "Steady the prisoner's feet, Captain."

    "Yes, sir, Major."

    As I knelt at Steve's feet, I looked up and saw his jeans 
bulging.  My dick throbbed and I took my time scratching myself 
just for effect.

    "Will you talk now, prisoner?"

    "No.  Ahhh!  Oh, God."  Steve was struggling, and his bulge 
was growing.

    "Talk, boy, or the torture will get worse," Brad said, 
sounding so authentic.

    Steve just pressed his lips tightly together.  This time, he 
looked at our tented crotches and blushed.

    "We tried to spare you the severe methods.  This is your last 
chance, prisoner," I said.  I had no clue if this was his last 
chance or not, but it sounded good.

    Brad took two clean paintbrushes out of the bag and handed 
one to me.  He slid his paintbrush up and down Steve's chest.  I 
wasn't sure what to do with mine, and ended up 'painting' Steve's 
armpits--making him wiggle a lot.  He struggled and looked so 
sexy, tied up and helpless, trying to avoid the soft bristles.

    Steve was sweating good now.

    "AH!  AH!  No!  No!  I'll talk.  I'll talk!"

    "No--you can't talk yet," I whispered to the good-looking 
blond boy, taking my brush off him.

    We all laughed.  But it was amazing how horny I felt just 
knowing Steve was tied up and at our mercy--not that we would do 
anything bad.

    I was shocked when Brad unbuckled the prisoner's belt and 
slid his jeans to the floor.  Steve blushed really bad but didn't 
say anything.  The bulge in his pants looked huge.  Bigger than 
mine.  At 15, Steve had a lot to be proud of--and he's a year 
younger than me!

    "You'll regret this, boy!" Brad said to Steve.  "Do his legs, 
Captain."

    "Yes, Major," I said, keeping an eye on Brad.  I skimmed 
Steve's thighs with the paintbrush, which made him squirm.

    I thought Brad was brave to slide his brush on Steve's bulge.  
His body started to shake.  I stood so my tented jeans would be 
obvious to our prisoner.  Brad saw what I was doing and copied 
me.  Steve looked, his eyes wide now.  Brad got aggressive with 
the brush.  The poor kid's dick pushed out with a throb.

    "Oh, fuck," Steve said, losing his breath, closing his eyes.

    "Talk!"  I said while Brad brushed the kid's balls, the best 
he could through the underwear.

    "No," Steve said, his voice breaking, his legs dancing.  He 
looked very cute that way.

    "I will confer with my Captain before using the most severe 
methods on you," Brad said, making Steve step out of his jeans.

    In a whispered conversation, Brad and I agreed on what to do.  
We even had a good use for the sheet.

    "You will regret this very badly," Brad said as I put the 
sheet around Steve's shoulders, covering the whole front of him.  
"Proceed, Captain."

    "Sir--I don't know if I can do this.  The last prisoner we 
did this to--"

    "He was weak, Captain.  This prisoner can take it."

    "Yes, sir."

    By this time, Steve was squirming like crazy.  The sheet made 
him look like a guy getting a haircut at the barber shop.

    I slid my hands under the thin sheet and pulled down the 
prisoner's white briefs, taking them completely off, making Steve 
gasp.  His eyes went wide.

    I showed Steve's underwear to Brad, so he knew I had done it.

    "One last chance, boy," Brad said.

    "No," Steve said, but you could tell he was nervous.

    "Sir," I said, "the next part is too painful.  I'm not sure I 
can do it."

    "Do it, Captain."

    Slowly, I slid my hands inside the sheet and worked my way up 
the prisoner's legs to his balls.  I ran my fingers gently over 
his nuts.

    Steve shouted, wiggled--not knowing what I would do next.  We 
both loved his squeaking voice and very red face.  He seemed 
relieved when I took my hand away.

    "Talk, boy!" Brad shouted.

    "N-no," Steve said, not sounding so sure of himself.

    "If you don't," I said, "things will get very rough for you."

    "Take that off him," Brad commanded, looking at me.  In a few 
seconds, the sheet was off, leaving Steve naked.

    It looked like Steve's whole body blushed.  His face was 
purple and full of shock.  I had to make sure he was still 
willing to go along.

    "The prisoner will talk!" I said, but Steve didn't respond.  
To me, that meant he was okay.

    Brad and I whispered again.  Then we stared at Steve as we 
stripped to our underwear.  Brad's big pole stood straight out. 
looking like a foot-long pole.  Mine looked a decent size.

    By now, I was sure Steve was interested.  I thought it was a 
good sign that his dick was bouncing, and he spent more time 
looking at our crotches now.

    The next part of the plan was for me and Brad to touch each 
other.  We stared at our tents.

    "We must check each other for regulation sizes before we go 
on," Brad said, his eyes making me melt.  He brought out a ruler.

    Squeezing my dick and laying the ruler on top of it, he 
measured.  "Six inches, close enough."  Actually, it was a little 
less than six.

    I did the same for him and measured his hot pole.  "Eight 
inches," I said.  I could feel the precum in my briefs.

    Steve's dick did a wild dance.  He was breathing so hard, you 
could hear each breath.

    "Apply the extreme procedure," Brad said, handing me a big 
feather.  "You'll be sorry now, boy."

    Slowly, I ran the feather up and down Steve's bare thighs, 
circling up to his belly button, then down to his dick.

    When I feathered the kid's balls and the underside of his 
cock, he screeched and stomped his feet, which Brad quickly tied 
with long ropes--one to each leg of the bed, keeping his ankles 
far apart.

    "Measure the prisoner," Brad commanded.

    Steve's cock went wild as I laid the ruler on it and let my 
fingers tickle the underside.

    "Oh, fuck, fuck!"  He looked so sexy when he said that.

    "Seven inches," I said, jealous of his size, but then 
admiring that he had a big one.  I smiled at him.  "Lucky 
bastard," I whispered--loud enough for him to hear me.

    I'd heard rumors that some guys are lucky and get really big 
dicks.  Now I was looking at one, wondering if when Steve got 
older, his dick would be bigger than Brad's.

    I went to continue with the feather but Brad stopped me.

    "The prisoner has precum.  That will gunk up the feather," he 
said.  I gave Brad a baffled look.  "Remove it."

    "Sir, I have nothing to remove it with," I said, not knowing 
exactly what Brad had in mind.

    Brad turned his back to Steve and tapped his finger to his 
tongue.  I got the idea and grinned.

    "Use the most excruciating method," Brad said in a very 
gloomy voice.

    I pretended to take something out of the bag and hide it in 
my hand.  I saw fear on Steve's face as he stared at my hand.  I 
knelt at the cute boy's feet and stuck out my tongue, bringing it 
up slowly to touch the tip of his dick from underneath.

    As soon as my tongue made contact, Steve's cock bounced up 
with tremendous energy and landed on my tongue with a smack.  I 
slurped upward and got the precum.  But the sensation was too 
much for Steve.

    "Ah, fuck!  Oh, God!" he said, straining against the ropes, 
trying to get loose.

    I gave Steve a sheepish grin.  He looked at me with clenched 
teeth, but I could tell this was good stuff to him and he was 
okay with it.

    Brad and I spent the next half-hour stroking Steve's cock and 
balls with the feather.  We took turns gently licking the long hot 
rod, especially the underside, making it bounce really good--
while Steve moaned and begged.  Still he refused to talk.

    "Give him the most extreme procedure, Captain," Brad said.  I 
knew Brad would love to do this himself, but he knew we had all 
night.

    Kneeling again, I slid my lips as slowly as possible over the 
head of Steve's boner.  Suddenly, I opened my mouth and moved 
away from his well-teased dick, which would not stop bouncing.  
I gave it a final lick on the main nerve.

    "I'll talk!  I'LL TALK!" Steve shouted.

    "Go ahead.  We're waiting," Brad said.

    "I think . . . maybe you guys . . . wanna do something?" 
Steve said meekly, his quivering cock obviously needy and hoping 
to get release.

    "Fuck, yeah!" Brad yelled, untying the poor kid's arms.  I 
released his legs.

    Brad and I pulled our underwear off.  New all of us were 
naked.  I saw my brother's cock, shining with precum.  I knew he 
felt the way I did--like his dick was gonna break off if 
something didn't happen soon.

    We laid Steve on his back, with Brad pinning the kid's legs 
to the floor while I held his arms.  We stared down at him for a 
while, Brad and I on our knees.  Steve looked desperate.

    "I think the prisoner wants a blow job," I said.

    "Oh, fuck yes!" Steve screamed.

    This was it!  'Game over.  Let the sucking begin,' I thought.

    "Prisoner must do something to earn his release," Brad 
intoned, using his most serious, awesome-sounding voice.

    "Will you try out for football?" I said.

    "Yes!  I'll do anything!" Steve said, frantic now.  "I'll 
suck you guys."

    "Ooo!" I said.

    "Yeah!" Brad echoed.

    We let go of Steve's arms and legs, and he was like a spring, 
jumping from Brad's cock to mine, sucking until we stopped him.  
We put him on his back again.

    "Gag him!" Brad said, pinning Steve with his legs.

    I responded by taking the end of a towel and stuffing it in 
Steve's cute little mouth.  That was when Brad lowered his lips 
and filled his mouth with Steve's cock.

    I fingered the kid's balls as he moaned through the gag.

    Brad wasn't through teasing Steve.  He slid his mouth very 
slowly up and down the starving pole.  It had to be torture for 
Steve to be sucked that way.  After a minute, Brad squeezed 
harder on the angry dick and bobbed up and down at a fantastic 
speed.

    I rolled Brad's hips and shoved my mouth on my big brother's 
desperate cock.  I was thrilled.  I licked and swirled my tongue 
around the biggest, hottest cock I knew--while I slid my tight 
lips up and down frantically.

    "Uhhh!" Brad said, giving me his massive, pent-up load.  "Oh, 
fuck, baby bro!"

    I used my lips to squeeze out all Brad's cum and give his 
beautiful cock the full treatment--all the while hearing Steve's 
moans, as Brad kept sucking him.

    "Uurrrrrf!  Mmmmmmff!  Rrrrrghhhhh!" came Steve's muffled 
cries as he shot his hot load into my big brother's mouth.

    I watched Steve's cum flow from Brad's mouth, making a puddle 
in his blond pubes.  I pulled out the gag.  I was glad Brad still 
had his mouth over the nice cock.  I put my mouth at the base and 
licked Brad's lips and Steve's cum at the same time.

    Then Brad slid off and I kissed my brother.

    "Oh, fuck.  Oh, God--you guys are so hot!" Steve yelled.

    "We're just getting started," Brad said.

    I went for Steve's balls and sucked them in, giving the kid 
an extra shot of pleasure.  I loved that I made him scream.  When 
I came away from Steve, I wrapped my hand around my dick, soaked 
with pre-cum and ready to shoot.

    "Brad--I gotta come!"

    "No sweat, Shawn--it's all set.  Steve and I are gonna take 
turns suckin' you," Brad said with his fingers poised menacingly 
over Steve's ribs.

    "Whatever you guys want!" Steve said, looking happy and 
trying to look threatened at the same time.  The game would not 
die and Steve was a good actor.

    "Don't let him force you," I said to Steve, grinning at him 
and Brad.

    "Force me?"  Steve said.  "I can't wait!"

    "This is the first time we tried anything like this," I said 
to Steve, wondering if he thought we'd done this before.

    "Me, too," he said, smiling and blushing.

    That was the last Steve could speak.  Brad pulled the kid's 
head down into his lap.  Steve wasn't complaining.  I almost came 
when I saw the cute blond's lips stretch over Brad's cock.

    "Brad--you just came!"

    "I'm still horny--what can I say?" my sexy brother said with 
a sheepish grin.

    I laid my desperate dick over the base of Brad's bone and 
slid it back and forth across his hot hard man-pole.

    "This feels so good, Brad!" I said, looking into his grinning 
face.  "I think I can come just touching your dick."

    "Wait till he sucks you.  He's great," Brad said, tapping 
Steve's head gently, tonguing me with his big brother kiss.  I 
melted as his arms went around me.

    Each time Steve's slick 15-year-old lips came down Brad's 
manhood, he slurped my cock.  He had to be taking take a whole lot 
of inches in his mouth to do that!

    I was ready to explode at the feel and sight of this--the 
kid's lips pleasuring my cock and Brad's at the same time.  Steve 
drooled and moaned as he worked us over.  You could tell he was 
enjoying himself.

    Steve wasn't the only one enjoying.  When Brad's cock pulsed, 
it made my little boner throb.  Oh, yeah!

    I wondered if my brother and I could come at the same time.

    I thought about the three of us--a 17-year-old, 14-year-old, 
and a blond 15-year-old cutie all getting hot together while Brad 
and I explored each other with our mouths.

    I was never so happy and horny in my life.

    "Ohhh!" I said as my hot big brother slid his fingers all 
over my nuts.  "No fair!"

    "You want me to stop?" Brad said, licking my lips with the 
tip of his tongue.

    "No."

    This was gonna be good.

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      - Chapter 3 posted APPROX. October 28, 2006
        NIFTY - High School.

2.  Crazy for Chad.  Love story.           [very popular]
    Chad-17, Mike-16, Kyle-15, and others.
    Chad's loving care is not limited to the vintage cars
    he repairs and restores.
      - Chapter 18 posted APPROX. Sept. 27, 2006.
        NIFTY - High School.
    This story has ended but chapters will be added on demand.

3.  Special Sale [on Boys' Trousers and Underwear]. 
    ** Listed as just "SPECIAL SALE." **  Dillon, a
    17-year-old clothing salesboy, gives special personal
    attention to High School and College students,
    motivating the young customers to buy lots of clothing.
    Also Kevin-14, Brian-19, Tanner-19, and others.
    Ages 14 to 25.
      - Chapter 4 posted APPROX. June 7, 2006
        NIFTY - High School

CELEBRITY STORY (1)

4. * The Sexual Adventures of Superbboy.
    Superbboy, 16, is portrayed as a near-normal kid, 
    (for realism).  He uses his powers sparingly.
    Ages of Main Characters:  High school ages, 13-17.
    The Boy from Kryppton (Mark Trent) gets a sexual 
    awakening after the doctor says he no longer needs to 
    avoid phys. ed., and can let others see him naked in 
    the showers.  Then the adventures begin.
      - Chapter 1 posted APPROX. October 4, 2006
        NIFTY - Celebrity.

SCOUT/CAMPING STORY (1)

5.  Scout Campout Qualifying Competitions. (Camping and 
    some incest.  Ages 12 through 17.)
      - Third post APPROX. May 2, 2006.
        NIFTY - Camping; Incest   (New chapter coming soon)

BROTHER STORIES (7)

6. * Hot Horny Macho Brothers.     (Newer story)
    Brad-17.  Little bro Peter-13.
    When laws change and the brothers have to 
    attend special sex classes, things start happening.
      - Chapter 1 posted APPROX. November 7, 2006
        NIFTY - Incest.

7. * Brothers' House of Many Pleasures.
    Brian and little brother Damien.
    Ages of Main Characters:  17 & 14.
    Big brother gets horny after a mishap with
    little bro.  Things heat up after that.
      - Chapter 1 posted APPROX. October 13, 2006
        NIFTY - Incest.

8.  Teasing My Hot Little Brother.
    Aaron and little brother Kyle.
    (Big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15)
      - Chapter 7 posted APPROX. Nov. 2, 2006.
        NIFTY - Incest.

9.  Eyes for My Hot Little Brother.
    (Little bro grows on big bro.  Ages 16 to 18.)
      - Chapter 5 posted APPROX. June 29, 2006.
        NIFTY - Incest; Athletics

10. Getting to Know My Hot Big Brother.
    Ages:  Brad-17.  Shawn-16.
    (Chemistry for big and little bro.)
      - Chapter 5 posted APPROX. December 15, 2006.
        NIFTY - Incest; Athletics

11. Little Brother Wanted it Bad.   **[Date corrected]**
    Ages:  Brian-17.  Cory-15.
    (Little bro wants big bro and a whole lot more.)
    Some S&M content, consensual.
      - Chapter 7 posted  APPROX. Jan. 26, 2006;
        (Sorry, previously reported in error to be 11/2/06)
        NIFTY - Incest.

12. Discovering My Little Brother.  (Brothers, Joshua, 17 
    and David, 13, start to get along real well.)
      - Chapter 4 posted APPROX. July 1, 2006.
        NIFTY - Incest.

MEDICAL EXAMS  (COUNTED AS ADULT-YOUTH)

13. Medical Exams [for Josh and his Brothers.]
    (Three bros get a medical checkup from a doc who
    is dad's friend.  Two of the bros are 'tight.')
      - Chapter 3 posted APPROX. June 23, 2006
        NIFTY - Adult Youth

(Other ADULT-YOUTH stories, see below)

ADULT-YOUTH STORIES (4)

(See also "Medical Exams" above)

Except for #14, each of my Adult-Youth stories involves a
    TENDER and CONSENSUAL relationship between the youth and
    the adult.  The age gap is relatively small--usually
    no more than 5 to 11 years age difference.

14. Boiz New Age School of Sexual Education.
    (Ages 13 to 20 something.  A new type of 
    all-boys High School where sex rules.  Mostly students
    interacting, but the teachers, all young, also get into
    the act.  There is also a group of non-students meeting
    secretly in the basement.  Consensual; not always tender.)
      - Chapter 3 posted APPROX. June 16, 2006.
        NIFTY - Adult/Youth

15. Boy Who Was Late for School.
    (A tender story.  Ages 24 and 13)
      - Chapter 4 posted APPROX. Jan. 8, 2006.
        NIFTY - Adult-Youth.

16. Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart (Tender; Loving)  
    (A kind of love story.  Ages 22 and 15.) 
      - Chapter 2 posted APPROX. May 18, 2006.
        NIFTY - Adult-Youth.

DAD-SON INCEST STORY (1)

17. My Son Drives Me Crazy.  (Tender and loving)  [popular]
    A dad struggles with his attraction to his 14 y/o son.
    Email me if you'd like more on this story.  I enjoyed 
    writing it so far.  --Dennis.  StoriesNew@yahoo.com
      - Chapter 5 posted APPROX. Oct. 12, 2006.
        NIFTY - Incest.

"NO PAIN, NO GAIN" STORIES (5)

18. Teaching My Son a Hard Lesson.  (NO dad-son sex so far
    --I'm still debating with myself on that subject.
    Some paddling and orgasm denial.  Dad teases and
    spanks his 16 y/o son; both get aroused.  Things
    get hot when a 13 and 19 y/o take over "processing"
    the 16 y/o.  Ages 13 to adult.)
      - Posted APPROX. March 14, 2006
        NIFTY - Incest; Athletics

19. Spankin High School Club Initiation.
    (High school ages.  Later, some college guys.
    Some soccer action.  Some love.)
      - Posted APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005.
        NIFTY - High School; Athletics.
    Stopped due to lack of comments.

        (Please note there are 2 titles with the phrase
        "Spankin' High" in them.  When you write, be sure
        to let me know which story you read.  Sorry, I
        didn't think of that when I picked the titles.)

20. Howling from the Reform School Basement.  [Date corrected]
    (Main age group 13 to 25.  According to the new laws,
    students are punished as the school attempts to modify
    their behavior.  Sex is used often as reward, and to
    permit the students to let off steam.)
    Not for the squeamish, but no lasting marks, etc.
      - Chapter 3 posted APPROX. June 18, 2006.
        NIFTY - Authoritarian.

21. Getting it Hard at Spankin' High.
    (A discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.)
      - Posted APPROX. March 17, 2006.
        NIFTY - Authoritarian.
    Stopped due to lack of comments.

22. Frat Initiation Hell Week.  (Ages 13 to 22.
    Not as grueling as first meets the eye.
    Most characters are of college age.  The
    younger characters do some teasing, only.)
      - Posted APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005.
        NIFTY - Authoritarian.
    Stopped due to lack of comments.

POSTED DATES good as of December 15, 2006, and
may be off by several days **either way.**  ACTUAL
POST DATES may be LATER by the time you read this,
because new chapters of the listed stories may have
been posted since this list was updated.

Thank you,
Dennis Banneker
StoriesNew@yahoo.com
____________________

EASY SEARCH TIP:

-> ALL STORIES LOCATED AT:  www.nifty.org <-

While in the correct Nifty section, at a list of story titles, 
use the (keyboard) keystroke,

         'Control-F'  (while in your browser, Int. Explorer, 
                      Netscape, etc.)

and type in one key word.  If you type more than one key word, 
you *must* separate them with a HYPHEN.

         Example:  crazy-for-chad

Repeat the search until the story title you want appears.  
Additional instructions below.

Thanks, 
Dennis
StoriesNew@yahoo.com

_____________________

FOR THOSE HAVING TROUBLE FINDING STORIES:  Some of you emailed me 
about this.

NOTE:  If you don't find the story you want:

- FIRST, go to:  www.nifty.org
- Wait for page to load.  Scroll down and click "Gay Male Stories."
- Select the section your story is in.  (See my list for section.)

1.  Make sure you're in the CORRECT Nifty SECTION--High School, 
    Authoritarian, Incest, etc.--in the *Gay* division.  Being in 
    the wrong section is usual reason for search failure.

    Search the dates next to story titles in the Nifty screen, 
    and look for the APPROX. POST date I show in my list--plus or 
    minus a few days.

2.  Look backward in the Nifty dates, up to 10 or 12 days.

3.  Look forward in the Nifty dates, up to 90 days.
    (Ideally, the dates in my list should not be that far off.)

4.  ALTERNATE METHOD:  SEARCH BY TITLE OF STORY
    Use Control-F in your browser.  (See EASY SEARCH TIP, above.)
    Control-F is much faster than looking at dates.  Almost all
    browsers have the Control-F (Find) feature.

    (Hold 'Ctrl' key down while tapping the letter 'F.'  You'll
    see a small search box appear in your browser screen.)
    (See EASY SEARCH TIP, above.)

-> ALL STORIES LOCATED AT:  www.nifty.org <-

:-)  Dennis
StoriesNew@yahoo.com