Date: Tue, 24 Dec 2002 01:11:38 -0800 (PST)
From: jaxon binx <jaxon033@yahoo.com>
Subject: home alone with little bro -- part 7

Home Alone With Little Bro -- Part 7
By: Jaxon Binx
jaxon033@yahoo.com


	I woke the next morning still in Justin's bed, naked, with my
crotch pressed against his smooth bubble butt and my arms wrapped around
his chest.  I kissed the back of his neck and silently rolled away from him
and got out of his bed.  I grabbed my lube from his night stand and went to
pick up my towel where I dropped it last night.
	I wrapped the towel around my waist and open the door a crack, to
peek out.  I quickly stepped out into the hall and tossed the lube into my
room before heading into the bathroom.  I looked at myself in the mirror
and smiled.  Justin's cum was crusty down my chest and stomach.  I ran my
hand along my chest and let the towel fall to the floor.  I turned on the
shower and stepped in to wash him off me.
	As I stood with the hot water caressing my body, I heard the door
open and close.
	"Morning, son." dad yawned.
	Before I could reply, I heard his heavy stream of piss hit the
water in the toilet.  I closed my eyes and pictured him standing there with
his morning wood in hand (from the force of his piss stream, he HAD to have
morning wood).  I began to get hard at this idea.  I turned so dad couldn't
see my shape throught the shower curtain and began to stroke my morning
wood.
	After a few minutes he stopped and flushed.  "See ya downstairs" he
said as he left the bathroom.  I peeked out to make sure he was gone before
I really started to work my dick.  I thought of dad with a piss hard-on
then I thought about me and Justin last night.  I really wanted to get with
Justin again today, so I took my hand off my shaft and turned the hot water
off.  The cold shocked me into reality so I was able to finish my shower.
	I slipped in a pair of gray boxer briefs and went down stairs.  Dad
was in the kitchen in his tighty-whities, leaning against the counter
drinking a cup of coffee.  I poured me a cup and we stood there talking.  I
couldn't help but notice the damp spot of the front of his briefs where he
dribbled when shoving his dick back in.
	I quickly sat down as I started to pop a boner before dad saw it.
He poured himself more coffee and headed out the kitchen door.  "My turn
for the shower" he said as he left.
	I got more coffee and went into the living room, my semi-hard cock
leading the way.  I sat on the couch and began flipping channels.  I heard
the shower come on then heard footsteps coming down the stairs.  Justin
hopped over the back of the couch into my lap and pressed his lips to mine.
	I pushed him back. "Are you nuts? Dad's upstairs!"
	"So, he was upstairs last night when you came in me.  He's in the
shower, what's the big deal?"  He pressed his mouth to mine again and
forced his tongue between my lips.  I let him do this for a few more
seconds before pushing him away again.
	"It would be hard to explain why you're on my lap and why we both
have a big erection.  Not that I wouldn't like a piece of your boy beef
right now." I said as I grabbed and squeezed his growing root.
	"Fine," he said. "I have to get changed anyway."  Then he ran up
the stairs.
	They both came down a little later.  Justin dropped a bag by the
door and dad picked his keys up from the coffee table.
	"What are your plans today, son?"
	"A whole lot of nothing. I'm just going to lay around and relax."
"I'm taking Justin over to Seth's for the day.  I think he's spending the
night, too.  Then I've got errands in town and will be gone till after
lunch."
	"Okay.  I'll be here.  I don't plan on going out."
	They left and I flipped channels more.  I couldn't stop thinking
about this morning and popped a tent in my boxers.  As I rubbed my bone
through the fabric, I wish I would have stopped for a porno last night on
the way home.  Then I remembered my porno.  I haven't had a chance to watch
the tape I made of me, Justin, and Seth.
	I raced up the stairs and pulled the tape from its hiding place.  I
pushed my boxers down and pulled on one of my thongs before going back
down.  I pushed the tape into the VCR and hit play then laid back on the
couch.  The angle was good and you could hear everything great.  I rubbed
myself a little before pulling the pouch of the thong to one side and
setting my cock and balls free.
	I wrapped my hand around my dick and started stoking as I watched
the three of us suck each other.  I really started working it when I heard
myself ask Seth if he was ready for his 'hot meat injection'.  I shot my
load when I saw Justin straddle my face as I fucked Seth hard.
	The orgasm felt good, but it wasn't enough and I was still horny as
hell.  I stopped the tape and ran back up the stairs.  I picked the lube up
from the floor and began digging in my dresser drawers.
	"Damn it!  Where is it?"  Then I thought about Justin.  If he took
my dildo with his to Seth's, I was going to kill him.

	"Finally!" I moaned as I pulled it out.  I got onto my bed and laid
on my back.  I greased up my ass and slid the dildo in.  I moved it in and
out of my ass with one hand as I stroked my hard salami with the other.  It
felt so good, it didn't take long for me to cum a second time.
	I pushed the dildo all the way up my ass and I just lay there.  I
wiped myself clean with the towel I keep under my bed.
 I pulled the dildo from my hole and tossed it under the bed.  I must have
fallen asleep shortly after that.  The next thing I knew it was 12:30.  I
pulled my boxers back on and went to take a wicked piss.  When I went down
stairs, dad was home.  He was sitting on the couch (in his briefs) watching
TV.
	"Whatcha watching? Anything good?"  I asked.
	"It's kind of an action film.  It's very interesting."
	He said this last part oddly and when I looked at him, I noticed
the huge bulge in his briefs. I realized what he was watching at the same
time he hit 'play' on the remote.  Before I could say anything, there we
were, moaning and groaning on the TV.  It was the part where Seth and I
both had our cocks buried in Justin's boy-pussy.
	"Dad, I can explain."  I stuttered and stammered.
	"Well, I hope the hell you can.  You're just after self
satisfaction
 there.  You're not even giving the boys time to enjoy it."
	I sat stunned at what my dad just said to me.
	"See, you guys are going for the quick fuck instead of lasting
pleasure."
	He stood and pushed his briefs to the floor. "Come here and I'll
show you what I mean" he said as he sat back down.  I just sat there
staring at him and his big 9 inch cock.
	"After seeing this tape, I know you're not shy. Come over here and
let daddy help you with your technique.  And you can finish what you
started last night."
	I started stammering again. "don't worry, son.  I'm not mad.  It's
good to see you and your little brother getting along.
 And now there's something, in time, for us to do together."
	I was shocked at what was going on, but I stood and walked over to
where dad sat.
	"Going camping, Zack?" he asked, pointing the the tent in my
shorts.  He rubbed my cock up the entire length before moving his hands to
my sides and pulling my shorts down.  My cock stood straight out and he
gave it a squeeze then fondled my balls.
	"It looks like you take after me in the hardware department.  There
will be plenty of time for that later, so why don't you get down and show
me what you can do."
	Dad pulled me down between his thighs and put a hand on the back of
my head.  He used the other hand to slap his shaft against my face.  I
sucked the head of his cock into my mouth and he groaned like he did last
night.
	"I couldn't believe it last night when I woke up and you were
stroking my dick and playing with my nuts.  But when you started sucking
me, I couldn't stay quiet.  You're actually very good at this, but you just
need to slow down and take your time."
	I slowed a bit but continued to deep throat his massive meat.
	"you act like you haven't eaten in days.  Let your tongue and lips
do the work.  You can add a little teeth down towards the base, but never
around the head."
	"OH, YEAH.  Thats the way, son" dad moaned.  "Now you're giving
head."
	I played with his big bald ball sack as I sucked on his cock.  I
got brave and let a finger slide down below his nuts and started to finger
his tight pucker.  I rubbed the outside of his hairy hole but didn't try to
push my finger in.  Not just yet.
	I moved my other hand up through his thick, wiry pubes into the
hair on his chest.  I rubbed his chest and played with his nipples as my
mouth worked his pole.  I fingered his ass a while longer before I stuck
the tip of a finger inside it.  He bolted upright, pulling his cock from
between my lips with a slurp and a slap as it smacked his stomach.
	"Well that was a surprise.  I guess that means your ready to find
out how adults fuck.  Why don't you get on you hands and knees and I'll
show you how to screw nice and deep for maximum pleasure."
	He didn't have to ask twice.  I spun around and raised my ass to
him in offering.  He knelt down behind me and cupped my ass cheeks in his
hands.  Dad spread them apart and ran a finger down to my hole. He pushed
the end of a finger in and wiggled it around.
	"Warm and moist." he said as he pulled his finger out.  He pressed
his swollen knob against my pucker then pushed in deep.  He slid in easy
from the lube I still had up my chute.
	"Oh, fuck!" I groaned as he filled my ass with his throbbing meat
stick.
	He grabbed my hips and started to slowly push in then pull almost
all the way out before going deep again.  Dad was driving me wild fucking
me this way.  It was so much better than just the quick fucks I'd been
doing.  He'd push in deep then lay his hairy chest on my back and kiss the
back of my neck or reach under and rub my bare chest or stroke my cock.
	"That's my big boy.  You're liking this aren't you?  Slow and
deep."  He wrapped his hand around my cock. "You're real hard, son.  Like
stone."
	He didn't finish this statement before I shot off in his hand and
all over the floor.  He held his hand up, dripping with my jizz, and began
licking it off before taking hold of my hip again.  Dad tightened his grip
and began to thrust into me quicker.
	His grunts told me he was getting close.  I squeezed my ass muscles
tight and felt him cum in my hole.  I had never felt such pleasure till
now.  My knees became weak and i collapsed to the floor with dad on top of
me.  He was still screwing my boy butt and I felt every orgasm he had as it
shook his body.  He lay on me, his balls draining into my hungry hole.
After a few minutes, he sighed deep and I knew he was through.
 I felt is dick go soft in my ass before he rolled off of me.
	"Shit, Zack, you're tight."
	"I'm glad you approve.  You aren't too bad as a teacher.  I could
really get into school if all my teachers were as easy to learn from."
	He gave a chuckle and said "You better not go there."
	"You know what I mean."
	"Yeah, I guess I do." he said as he placed his arm around me.  We
stayed like that for a while until we decided we'd better clean up.  Dad
headed upstairs to the bathroom first.  I looked at the clock as he walked
by it and couldn't believe what I saw.  We had been having sex for over an
hour and a half.
	I grabbed my boxers and slipped them on as I stood up.  I smiled
and said "time does fly when you're having fun" as I headed up the stairs.