Date: Thu, 7 Aug 2008 14:17:57 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Good Brother; Bad Brother"  by Jay Roberts  Gay incest

++I am absolutely a bear over this: No one under 18 is wanted in my
playpen.  Find a mud puddle elsewhere, come back when you are old enough.
Those nasty boys like me, stay!


I am not going to pull any punches in describing me.  I am a shit head, a
kid who is always in trouble.  I'm messy, don't bathe often enough, and I
disrespect everyone.  I'm eighteen now, just finished six months in juvie.
Now to my family's disgust, I am back home, back to my loft room that I
share with my brother Teddy.

Teddy is the good guy.  It's totally pukey.  He gets good marks in school,
helps around the house, and speaks nicely to everyone.  Showers daily,
wears clean clothes he irons himself.  It's enough to make your balls ache.
Oh yes, he's sixteen.  I spent enough time in detention to know a hot kid
when I see one.  He is it.  His smile alone could melt the ice on Venus.  I
don't want to be icky about this, but he is one handsome dude.  That
smooth, muscular body and handsome face.  Yipes!  I can hardly stand
looking at him.

What's all this male sex stuff?  Yep, you got it.  I am a rough trade
queer.  Me, Jimmy, selling my ass on Main Street, before they picked me up
for soliciting.  That ain't all.  I do drugs, at least pot, I steal, I lie
and I carry a knife.

One of the social workers, I think he was gay, told me, "Kiddo, if you took
that ugly frown off your face, took a bath and a shave and wore decent
clothes, you'd be quite a hot number.  What he didn't know is my smelly
self was just what the aunties loved.  The tougher I acted, the more money
passes into my hands.

In Juvie, I kept myself away from any sex.  It only got you in trouble
there.  So back home, now, I was dripping spit and hard as a rock, hoping
to get some quick fuck or suck.  The nearest one was sweet, pretty Teddy
boy.  I think he liked me.  I think he can be had.  My campaign started the
moment I came in the door that day.

"Teddy, you're lookin' good.  Still getting' high marks in school?" I came
closer to him and put a muscular arm on his fine young shoulder.  "Do you
think you could help me catch up on the school work?  I got to do twelfth
grade over again."

Oh yes, I was right, his face got red and he began breathing a little
heavy.  In a moment of my arm on him, his shorts puffed out a bit.  Wow, he
must have gotten cocked up while I was away.  The more, the merrier.
Secretly I longed to get fucked, but so far, my ass is virgin, but perhaps
if I kept it in the family....?

"How come you didn't kiss me hello, bro.  Don't you like me anymore?"

The confused expression on the kid's face was priceless.  He didn't know
whether to grab me and kiss me like a boy friend, or shrug me off and keep
up his front. The front of a nice boy, but straight.  Hah, just doing
sports doesn't make you straight.  I bet he does a lot of ass patting.

I faced him, put both arms out on his shoulders and stayed that way, six
inches from his succulent mouth.  I could see him struggling, even his
mouth puffed out, ready to kiss.  Finally I broke the mood, cuffed him on
the cheek and never let him do it.

"Well bro, I better git outta these grimy clothes and take a bath so as I'm
sweet enough smelling to share this room with you."

I kicked off my unlaced grimy sneaks, I had no socks, my feet were a little
smelly.  Next I whipped my tee shirt over my head.  Teddy stared at my
small patch of chest hair, new since I was away and licked his lips.  I
hopped up and down getting' my jeans off my hairylegs and now I was totally
naked.  No underwear of course, that's for clean sweet brothers, not me.

"When I got the bath filled, Teddy, I'll call you, I never kin reach my
back."

I got the temperature of the water just right, almost hot, but not
scalding.  As I slipped into the welcoming wetness I reached for the soap
and wash cloth.  I soaped up the cloth and then, "Hey Teddy boi, come in,
I'll ready for you."  Wait 'til he sees my hairy cock above the waterline.
He came in.  The kid was totally naked.  What's this?  He explained that he
didn't want to get his clothes wet.  Always the neat one.  I saw
immediately that his-I hate to say it-hot cock was up and shaking.  It had
a great sweeping curve to it.  I also noticed that he didn't wear his usual
choirboy expression.  No, he looked cheeky and a little evil.  What's goin'
on with the kid?

He came over to the tub, stood there.  "Stand in the tube and hand me the
cloth."  He said this with an authority I never heard before.

He took the cloth, all soapy, with one hand, and with his other he reached
out and flicked my nipple.  Now my nipple is very sensitive.  I keep the
daddies from touching it cause I get all mushy from getting' fooled around
with.  I could stop Teddy.  He held me near him by the back of my neck and
really got going on my tit.  In a moment, I was lost in waves of sensation
goin' up and down my back.

He leaned forward, "Get on your knees and suck this cock.  I've been
waiting for you to get back home and paying me back for all the bullying
you did to me when I was younger.  This might even the score if you do a
good job.

Not only did the strength of his personality bend me, but truthfully I
always was hot for him.  I dreamed in detention about swallowing his salty
sperm, that special brother sperm like no other.  I never bent my knee to
any guy, but Teddy was different.

He felt my mouth kiss the tip.  His cute knees almost collapsed at the
feeling of my mouth.  I licked the head and got a taste of boy honey.  I
was conquered right then from the taste.  He pushed me closer and ruffled
my hair.  That was the other weak spot I had.  I licked the head of his
cock.  He liked it, cause he moaned in a high-pitched voice.  I think that
we had each other at each other's mercy, if you can imagine that.

He moved from the top of my head to my neck and pressed me forward.  I took
his curvy cock deep in my mouth.  He was now muttering in delicious agony.
I wanted that spooge.  I swallowed his whole cock down my gullet and get
using my throat muscles to masturbate him.  He was now beyond control.  He
was clutching at my hair, almost painfully.  I knew he was a moment from
blowing his load.  I decided to get him off right now.  I began sucking
feverously and fast.  His knees locked and he shouted that he was cumming.
I was ready.  Just as his hot, sweet and salty boy cum hit my tongue, I
unloaded myself.  Thick gobs of my cum floated on the bath water.

When he could open his eyes, he looked at the water and smiled.  "You do it
good.  If you get your scruffy self clean and dress nicer, I may let you do
that every night."

I had managed to stay superior to every guy both in and out of jail only to
come home and be a slave to my little brother.  Go figure.

End