Date: Fri, 26 May 2006 08:41:14 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: Hey 'Lil Bros, I'm Dying Here

You tadpoles, you read the heading, now git!  This palaver is only for big
boys, 18 or over.  So long.


I gonna tell you about my life inna a few words.  My brother Caleb, 16, and
me, Joseph, live on a tiny seven-acre farm in Iowa.  Gramps is 'sposed to
brung us up, but by six at night, he's so drunk, he passes out, sometimes
right on the stairs goin' up.  I have to end up doin' the milkin' cause
Caleb is out sparkin' up Annie, who lives on a another milk farm cross the
state highway.

Caleb and me couldn'ta be more different.  I am 16 but look 14.  Must admit
my skinny body and milk white skin look a lil' girly, but that fits good
with the fact that I am slowly goin' girly, or gay to you.  I got a gay
posse, Jeb and Will.  We ain't done too much sex stuff, but we are workin'
up to it.

Yep, Caleb and me couldn'ta be more different.  Caleb is 16 but looks like
a man, he's kinda hairy and he's got fuzzy whiskers growin' on his face.  I
guess Annie likes it cause he's and she are movin' fast to fuckin'.  It
ain't happened yet cause he complains out loud when he comes home from
smoochin' her.

I never saw Caleb's dick.  I never saw him wankin'.  He's very careful to
do it in the toilet.  He gets outa bed with his back turned, (great, nice
fuzzy ass tho') and disappears for fifteen minutes and finally comes out
with a pleased look on his face.

Me, on the other hand, wank noisily at night after Caleb's asleep.  He
sleeps like a dead dog, ceptin' he snores so loud I hafta put my pillow
over my ears.

Now somethin' special happened last night and that's the reason I'm takin'
the trouble to write it down for yer.

I was in bed, haven't wanked yet, cause I waiting for Caleb to get in and
go into his deadman sleep.  But 'stead of Caleb staggerin' in stinking of
beer, in comes Caleb along with Annie.  They're both gigglin' up a storm.
My mouth twisted in disgust.  How can he mess with ol' Annie when-well I
guess he's not interested in what I am interested in.

Annie sits on the bed and takes off her blouse.  I see that through my
slitted eyes.  Caleb goes to my bed and bends down and puts his face close
to mine and stares at me.  I breathe nice deep breaths like as if I'm
sleepin'.  I can smell his beery smell, but I shot a stiffy just seein' his
handsome dumb face through my eye slits.

"He's dead asleep, babe.  Nothin'll wake that kid even if I shot my shotgun
in here."  After that slurry speech he make his way over to Annie, chucks
his shirt and pulls in his muscled stomach.

For the next hour my poor horny brother tried everythin' to get that filly
to open up.  This was to be his first lay and he tol' her sadly that he was
saving himself fer her.  I'm not sure that was true, there were the cows
(he he).

Finally Annie jumps up and hisses at Caleb.  "Yer a dirty boy."

Caleb now moves to a retreat position.  "'kay, how about a blow job, then?"

She is almost fully dressed now.  He tries one more tactic.  "Handjob?"

She's at the bedroom, her hand on the handle.  "I'll let myself out Caleb.
Get sobered up and maybe I'll see you again."

Caleb sits, shirtless, now I notice he had takin' off his pants getting'
ready to fuck.  He's got his face in his hands and he's moaning and
cussing.  Suddenly he stops, looks across the room at me.  He gets up, and
I can see his short are pushed out with crowbar in them.  He stands next to
me, his bulge is close to my face.  I can even smell his randyness.  It
smells real nice and I'm hard as a steel rod.  He leans in close.  "Joseph,
I know you and yer little friends fuck around fairy like.  How about paying
some attention to yer big bro?"  He cooes at me drunkenly, "Joseph, Joe,
Joey, come on, I'm dying here."

 I open my eyes and 'tend I just woke up. "Wha' time is it?"

"Time to lick this."  He's got his prick out and the tip is sticking outa
its cover and it's one inch from my lips.

"Oh, Joey, you have beautiful lips, like a pretty girl.  Yer lips are
prettier than Annie's.  Come on, stick yer hot tongue out."

What could I do. I was breathing hard and he noticed it. He swept back the
covers and there was my big stick, up in the air.  "Looky, you're mighty
hard yer self, an' you're puffing like a steam engine.  You want this cock,
yer mouth is watering."

I leaned forward and licked it.  It was a little rank, but that added to
the 'citement.  He grunted loudly and moved closer causin' it to move into
my steamin' mouth so that the head was inside.  Without thinkin', just by
nature, my tongue had a minda its own and began sliding up 'n down his
slick pole.  "Oh yeah Bro.  That's good.  This is the best licks I ever
had.  Yer really good at this and you are family."

His sweet talkin' really got to me.  He was usually a total shit head with
me.  Encouraged I allowed the flesh pole to go deeper in my mouth until it
was entering my throat.  I practiced this with one of the kids.  This move
made him howl in pleasure.  This time he was cussin' from being drunk with
the sex power I had over him.  I bet I could get him to give me his shotgun
iffin' I stopped and bargained for it.

My own cock was leaking like crazy.  After about ten minutes of my sex
treatment he was beginin' to thrust his hips and shakin' like a sick pony.
I reached around to steady him and felt his nice fuzzy ass cheeks.  Damn, I
bet when I got him so crazy over my sucki' I could feel whatever I wanted.

Suddenly he let out a loud shout.  "I comin', great balls of fire, I
comin', cain't stop it, it's got me.  You fuckin' hot brother, you did it
good."

He began shootin' sweet family cum.  Tasted just like mine.  He was still
shakin' and thrustin' and moaning for quite a spell.  Finally he quieted
down.  Then he did somethin' real nice.  He patted my head and rubbed my
check.  And said in a sexy, hoarse voice, "Kid, you are hot!"

He kinda staggered over to his bed and fell on it and in a moment the ol'
buzz saw began.  I put my pillow over my ears and lay on my back cause my
wiener was standup up.  I decided not to wank tonight causa I had a lotta
sex to think about anyway.

But I didn't think, I fell deep asleep, naked and on my back with my prick
up in the air.  I musta stayed that way 'til mornin' cause the next thing
happen is Caleb next to my bed.  He's smiling down at me.  "Mornin' 'lil
Joseph, I woke up hard and hurtin'.  How about another rounda yer special
treatment?"

He stroked my face and traced my lips with he finger.  I was mightily hot
fer him, but I decided to test my power.  "Big Bro, I'd like to bring you
to heaven like last night."  He began to moan in anticipation and moved his
prick closer.  "But, I know you want to be fair and share like real
brothers."

"What you getting'?"  He said, moving back a bit and guessin' this wasn't
to be what he hoped."

"Well, I didn't shoot off last night and I woke up today with a real hard
cock which needs attention."

Now he was really backed off, maybe three feet from me.  "I don't do not
queer stuff."

"Okay," I says and turns over in bed away from him.

Nobody says nuthin' for awhile.  Finally Caleb says in a tiny voice, "I
just cain't do that mouth thing but I'll give you---I just can't say it."
But he cupped his fingers in that age old gesture and I knew exactly what
he was offerin'.

"Tell you what Caleb, I'll take yer offer an' ask that you do a real good
job of it."

Caleb sighed in resignation.  He really, really didn't want to do this, but
his stiff prick was tellin' him to do it so it could get relief.

He sat on the bed, his bare hip touched mine.  He moved away a bit.  I
guess that was too gay for him.  I took his big 16 year old hand and put it
on my cock, that was already leaking.  We both could smell the piercing
smell like rottin' hay.  He turned his face away, but his hand began to
pleasure me.  Gee, he was so good.  I guess he did to me what he did for
hisself each mornin'.  Up and down, then slidin' my skin over the little
head, then long strokes, then the other hand came around and tickled my
balls.  I was puffin' with pleasure and my head was spinin' and I knew I
was not goin' last much longer without spewing over myself.

What I left out up to now was that my brother, my lovin' brother was
enjoyin' what he was doin'.  His face was red and his eyes squinted up, the
same as when I sucked him.  He was breathing hard and a few moans came out
'tween his lips even tho' he tried not to.

At last I could take anymore strokin'.  I called out that I was goin' cum
any second.  "Yeah, Joey, cum, cum for yer brother," Caleb crooned at me.

Then it hit.  Long ribbons of smooth white cum hit my chin then settled on
my chest, then three other ones, two hitting Caleb's hairy wrist.  Caleb
was moaning and grunting along with me.

Finally I calmed down.  I looked gratefully at Caleb and then, this is
really something, wait 'til my boys hear this.  Caleb was blushing, his
cock covered in cum and lots on his stomach.

"Guess we'll have to do the blow job tonight," He said sheepishly.

"That was a great rub off, Bros.  Yer good! But next time I want a real
blow job."  He mumbled something.  "What, you say?  Speak up."

"I'll try it, but I won't like it."

"You'll lover it.  Problem is to keep yerself from cumin' when you do it."

END

This is the kind of story which just begs for more parts.  We all wonder
what will happen when and if Caleb tries oral sex.  What about getting
introduced to Joseph's two buddies?  I'll have to think about whether to
continue or not.