Date: Tue, 25 Sep 2001 17:53:35 -0700 From: R C <rcfromic@hotmail.com> Subject: How It Started - Part 4 As I start the fourth installment of my story, I remember that once I had my brother inside me for the first time, I was his whore to be blunt. I remember I could never say no nor did I really ever want to. My brother and I were locked in to a lust filled frenzy that only seemed to make our sexual appetite for each other explode more and more. What ever and where ever my brother wanted it, I gave it too him. Sometimes I would be bent over holding on to the sofa as Anthony fucked me from behind. Sometimes I would be riding his cock on the chaise lounge around our pool. Yet my favorite would be when we would go to bed at night and we would "make love" for lack of a better term. Anthony would get on top of me and I would wrap my legs around him as he hump would his little bro for a good 5-10 minutes. He looked so fucking sexy to me and as I was getting fucked on a pretty regular basis, my sore asshole, soon relaxed, allowing me to really feel him inside of me and feel what it felt like to have him pressed against me in the most erotic way possible. I would look into his eyes and see the frenzied lust in him as his orgasm built and the huge crazy smile he would get as he would empty his seed inside me. Anthony is also a prankster type of person and when we would have sex at night, he knew that I did everything possible to keep from crying out in pleasure, as not to alert our father who slept down the hall. Though now looking back, I'm sure he heard the tale-tell signs of the passions going on, the creaking of the movement in the bed, the muffled moans and sighs of two horny teenage brothers satisfying their urges. Anyway the fact that I was trying to stay quiet seemed to make Anthony all the more determine to pleasure me even more. One of the things my brother loved was making me cum while he was fucking me, as it would almost always make me lose control and cry out in pleasure. Plus he said that he loved the way my asshole would clamp down on his dick while I was cumming, which would many of times be more than enough to send him over the edge. After less than a couple of weeks of this and seeing how much pleasure his dick was giving me, Anthony wanted to experience anal sex for himself. Looking back I know my brother must have planned his day around this event. While we gave each other our "morning blow jobs" and had sex again in the afternoon, my brother was intent on giving me head right before our dad came home. In fact it was so close to the time our dad came home, I was squirting my load down Anthony's throat as dad's car drove up the driveway. In fact, I was still tingling as dad walked in the door. That evening, we ate dinner and watched TV. I could tell my brother was excited to say the least. He kept popping boners all night long. I'd look over to my brother and I would watch his cock get hard and then go soft, over and over again. A couple of times I caught him squeezing his hard on to get some relief to the pressure that must have been building inside him. Even dad asked Anthony if there was something on the TV that kept turning him on. He just nervously laughed it off, but you could cut the sexual tension with a knife. My brother showered after dinner (which I found odd at the time) and when it came time for bed, my brother was way ahead of everyone, he told me "hey let's hit it." But when he stood up, there was no hiding his cock. Even though he was only 15, his dick was that of a man's. With his sexy pubes surrounding his beautiful balls, his cock begged for attention. I quickly got up (in more ways then one!) and said to our dad "Goodnight". He just smiled and told us to "Have a good night." As soon as we got into our room, we started going at it. I dropped to my knees and started servicing Anthony. My brother was so fucking turned on, I could already taste the precum leaking from his dick. My brother was already moaning and quickly pulled me off his dick. He told me that he wanted to do something different and told me to do what he told me to. As I said before, I always did what ever he told me to. Anthony laid on the bed and pulled his legs up and told me to eat his ass. I had already done this before and it brought my brother a lot of pleasure, so I dove right into it. While my brother was moaning in delight, I sucked and tongued his puckered hole. He then told me to finger his hole. As I slid my finger inside him, at first I was a little apprehensive, but as I started to finger fuck him and see the pleasure I was giving my brother, I started getting more and more into it. It was so great watching my brother buck and ride my finger while he slowly jerked himself, that I slid another finger inside him while still doing my best to tongue my brother's man-pussy. Now my brother is not one for keeping quiet and this seemed to really unleash something inside of him. He soft whimpers became full-fledged moans of pleasure as I continued to pleasure him anally. As he got louder, I started to get nervous that our dad would hear us. I knew he was already in bed as the house was quiet. I asked Anthony to keep it down and he said that he would, but it was to no avail, he was having fun and didn't give a shit who knew. Then my brother pulled out some lube and told me for the first time "Fuck me." I was nervous as hell. I was nervous that I wouldn't be able to fuck him the same way he fucked me. I was also nervous that I would cum right away (I'm still a quick cummer!). My brother laid there on the bed and I got into position on top of my brother. My dick was so hard it was throbbing. As I pushed my cock against my brother's freshly eaten ass, Anthony moaned for me to take it easy and then told me to lay down. My first thought was good, he's going to fuck me instead. Wrong! He positioned himself over my dick, poured gobs of lube on it and then lowered himself on me. As my head enter his ass, I loved the warm feeling that surrounded it. I looked up at my brother and he would be smiling one moment and wincing in pain the next. With each inch that entered him, he seemed to moan "Oh fuck" even louder, but by this time I didn't give a shit either. I was fucking my big bro and I loved it. Then with my aching dick all the way inside him, he sat still for a moment and gave me this huge smile. He then slowly rode on my dick as he jacked his dick, moaning like a banshee the whole time. I remember my hips got into the motion and what started out awkward, soon gave way to whole new rhythm. It was great. I loved it to say the least. As he rode my cock, he continued to stroke his dick and I kept rubbing my hands over his hips and waist. Then I reached for his dick and started stroking him. Anthony leaned back to let me have full access to his tool. It was incredible. I mean it felt so fucking good, my dick being stroked inside of him while I was stroking his dick with my hand. The weird thing was it felt like we connected through our cocks. If I stroked him with a firm grip, his asshole tightly gripped my cock and vice-versa. It felt like we shared one big cock between us and we were connected to it. Soon my brother grabbed his cock back and the pace started to become even more intense. I held on to his hips and fucked and fucked to best of my ability. My brother was starting to go nuts, moaning, groaning, he even bit my lip as he leaned downed and frenched me. Even though I though I had already came three times earlier in the day, I told my brother I could not hold back much longer, I had to cum and cum soon! Anthony then started to ride my dick like he was riding a horse, the bed was in full motion and it's springs whistled the tune of our lust. Then it happened, my brother yelled "Fuck" as his asshole clamped around my cock and the cum started spraying. My brother came and came hard. While the steams of cum were flying out of his cock, hitting my face and my chest, my balls were at full boil and I was throttling my brother with all my might. With my brother's asshole clenched around my dick, my nuts blew. I moaned "Oh Anthony, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. My cum sprayed up my brother's asshole, as we had no reason to use a condom! As my brother dismounted my cock, it seemed his greedy hole pulled the rest of my seed out of my cock. While my brother went in the bathroom to clean up, I laid in bed and thought about what happened. I was in heaven. As soon as he was done in the bathroom, I went in and cleaned up. Well the story doesn't end there, the next morning, (it was Saturday), we woke and gave each other an incredible blow job. And with our dicks still bright red from load we just shot down each other's throats, we went into the living room where our dad was sitting. I am sure my brother and I were beaming, but then our dad said "Sounded like you boys had fun last night and by the looks of it, again this morning." Shocked would be an understatement. I just remember I was scared shitless, as I didn't know what was going to happen and it must have been reflected in our faces, because my dad just told us to relax and sit down that we were not in trouble in anyway. We sat and our dad told us that what we did was very natural and there was no harm in it as long as we didn't go over anyone's boundaries. He also told us that it was nothing that him and his brother didn't do growing up and he felt that it was a natural part of growing up. It wasn't like either one of us were going to get pregnant! That night my brother fucked me and knowing that I didn't have to keep my moans of pleasure quiet anymore, I let loose. I moaned, groaned and yelped "Oh Anthony". Our lives were forever changed, our sex life was no longer a secret and I no longer had the feeling like I was doing something wrong. My brother and I had sex and we loved it, but soon our circle of sexual partners would expand and with that I will write more another day. Rick - RcfromIC@hotmail.com PS. The buddy that e-mailed me from Los Angeles, e-mail me again, as I lost your e-mail!