Date: Mon, 29 Aug 2005 17:11:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: rickie chun <rickietop@yahoo.com>
Subject: Intimate Brothers- Chapter 6

Warning: The following story contains graphic sex between consenting
young boys.  If you are underage or do not wish to read anything about
young males having sex then stop right here.  Any feedback positive or
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Intimate Brothers- Chapter 6


"You did what?" John asked Bob.

"I said I fucked Sammy after you guys left this afternoon. If you
thought that getting a blowjob from the faggots was hot, that's nothing
compared with sticking your cock in their ass."

"Dude this isn't right" John said.

"It may not be right but it does feel good, compared to jacking off. I
plan on making the faggot take care of me till I can get my girlfriend to
put out."

"Did you rape him again like we did earlier?"

"Yeah, the faggot loved it! I had him begging me to fuck him harder."

"Just wait till you get a little piece of Sam or Matt's ass. You'll
never want anything else."

John decided at this point not to tell Bob about his experience with Matt
that afternoon. Just didn't seem right because that wasn't rape, but a
loving act. No, he decided that he didn't love Matt in that way; he
loved him as a brother.

"Bob, it's not right! We could get into big trouble if people found
out!"

"No one's going to find out unless the faggots open their cock sucking
mouths!" Bob said. "And then they are going to get the shit beat out of
them good."

"Bob, I don't want you raping Matt," John said. "I told him that I
didn't care if he messed around but I/we wouldn't force him to have sex
with us. He was free to do whatever he wanted with whomever, but that no
one was going to rape him again. And Bob, that includes you and me!"

"John, you don't know what you're missing, once you get a piece of his
ass, you just want more and more."

John knew he wanted more and more of Matt's ass, that he was going to be
fucking him whenever possible, but, he also knew that he didn't want Bob
to rape him.

"Bob, don't fuck with Matt, do you understand me?" John said.

"Ok, ok, sure I understand. But if he lets me, I'm going to pop his
cherry just like I did Sammy's. He'll love having my cock up his ass.
He'll be begging me to fuck him just like Sam".

John almost told him that he was too late in popping his cherry. "Bob, I
mean it, don't fuck with him or you'll have to face me and I'll kick
your ass up one side and down the other!"

"No problem! Just relax! I won't mess with him unless he starts things
first. Then he'll be in for a time of his life".

"Are we doing anything this evening?" Bob asked.

"No, unless you want to help me cut my grandfathers grass," John said.

"Fuck no! I hate cutting the grass around here and you think I'm going
to help you cut your grandfathers?"

"Well, I have to go over and cut his later this evening. It's been over
a week now and besides he'll let me drive his `68 Mustang home.  I'm
hoping that somebody will take me over this Saturday to get my license. I
need to get in some more practice"

"That right dude, your big day is Saturday!" Bob said.

"Right! Now somehow I need to get some money so I can get a car."

"Dude, you're just going to have to get a part time job after school."

"You know that's not possible. With being on the teams at school and
helping my Mom out, I have just about no free time now".

"Maybe you can sell your brothers mouth to the guys at school. The way
he gives a blowjob, I'm sure you can make some money off that. I know I
will highly recommend him!"

"Let's not go there again, ok?" John told Bob. "I have to get going.
My grandfather is going to be here soon. Bye."

"Bye".

John was thinking, "yeah sure, Saturday he'll turn 16 and could get his
license, but what good was it going to be without the money to buy a
car?"  He had no idea how he was going to get the money but he also knew
that without a car he would be the odd man out with his buddies. Just
then he looked out the window and his grandfather had pulled up in his
restored '68 Ford Mustang. It was the best car he ever saw. What he
wouldn't do to own that car, but he knew that it was impossible since it
must have cost his grandfather a bundle, not only for the car, but to
restore it into prefect shape.

"Hi gramps!" John said as he stood by the driver's side of the car
waiting for his grandfather to get out. He hadn't noticed that Matt must
have come out of the house behind him until his grandfather said "Hi
guys! Matt, what do I own this honor of you coming out?"

"Just thought that maybe I would help John with the lawn and stuff you
need done."

"Well Matt, I think that's great that you're finally going to pitch in
a little and not let John do all the work!"

I was surprised that Matt had decided to join us; for the most part I was
the only grandson that liked our grandfather. Sure he was a little gruff
at times, spoke his mind holding nothing back and offered little praise,
but I still loved him.

We had gotten closer about 6 months ago when he suffered a mild heart
attack. I either went to the hospital every day or called him on the
phone. I also was going over to the house to help my grandmother and I
know they both appreciated that. Since then we had been talking at least
twice a week and I would go over to the house to help them out. I say I
was cutting the grass and stuff but usually we just washed and waxed the
Mustang.

They didn't need any help cutting the grass or cleaning the house
because they had services coming in to take care of that stuff. Sometimes
I would help Grandma get something down from a top shelf or move
something to the basement, but that was all. Usually it was just Gramps
and I talking about nothing. He normally would take me out to dinner
after we "cut" the grass.

It also became his habit to attend all my sporting events at school. The
few times he had come late or didn't show up, I became very concerned;
as soon as possible, I would call him and check to make sure every thing
was ok. Usually though, he would call me the night before and let me know
he would not be at the game.

He sort of became the team mascot; all the guys thought he was great and
even the coach asked him to sit on the bench with us. Usually after a
great game he would take the entire team out for pizza, no wonder the
team like him! He knew most of my friends and thought, for the most part,
they were a good group of guys.

As I was driving his Mustang over to the house he was telling us the he
and Grandma were thinking about selling the house. It just became too
large for them. They had even gone so far as to look at a few Condos.
They didn't know what they were going to do with all the stuff from the
house but his main concerned and mine seemed to be what was going to
happen to the Mustang.

He said that he was going to miss the car and would just have to find a
very good home for it with a new owner. Boy I wish I had the money to buy
the car from him. I had put in so many hours helping him wash, clean, wax
and even replaced a few minor parts with him. It was the thing that
seemed to bring us together.

He told us our cousin Jake was coming into town. I hardly remember him
because it had been years since I seen him last. Most likely the last
time was when our father was killed in the accident and then I don't
even remember much of what happed. Gramps was telling us how Jake was in
the Marines and coming to visit for a few days between overseas
assignments.

Jake's mom was sort of a wild lady and had very little to do with the
family. I know she lived somewhere far away with her 4th or 5th husband.
She had Jake when she was 15 or 16 and just continued her wild life. Jake
didn't have much of a family life and I had heard that right out of high
school he went into the Marines. I guess he also was in and out of
trouble all through high school and maybe even was forced to go into the
Marines.

Jake was going to be staying with them for the next couple of days and
would be in Friday night in time for my birthday party on Saturday.

"Wait a minute, what party on Saturday?" I asked Gramps.

"Oh your Grand Mother and I are having a birthday party for you on
Saturday! We've invited all the relatives and even a few of your friends
from school!"

"Gramps! You guys didn't have to do that!"

"And, I'm coming over earlier in the day and we are going to get your
drivers license!"

"No Shit!" I blurted out without thinking.

"Sorry, that just slipped out" I told him

"Let's not make that a habit" gramps told me.

"So this means you have to pass your test because everyone will be over
and they all will know one way or the other the results" he told me.

"Not like you're putting too much pressure on me, gramps!"

The rest of the evening was spent in kind of a daze. I was excited about
getting my license and the party. I was looking forward to meeting my
older cousin, Jake. I do remember that Matt was at my beck and call all
night and it seemed that he couldn't do enough for gramps and me. Don't
know what got into that boy except, of course, my cock, earlier that day.

Getting ready for bed that night I was thinking how nice it would be to
get another blow job from my brother or to even fuck his ass. But after
all I did promise him that I wasn't going to force myself on him and did
even give it some thought about jacking off again in the bathroom like
most nights, but didn't!

I was lying in bed with just my boxers on waiting for Matt to finish up
in the bathroom before going to sleep. Thinking about the day I could
feel my cock getting hard and poking out of the opening in my boxers. I
didn't want Matt to see me in this state so I just pulled the sheet over
my hard cock, which didn't do much good except to cause a tent, making
it very obvious that I had a boner.

Matt got out of the bathroom and before he shut off the light he looked
at me. I'm sure he saw my boner causing the sheet to tent up. He asked
if he should turn off the light and when I looked over at him he was
standing there naked with the beginning of a boner himself.

"Yea, sure turn off the lights, I'm tired," I told him.

"No problem" he said as the light went off making the room dark except
for the little night light over my bed.

I kind of was surprised that instead of getting into his bed he came over
to me saying, "Looks like you have a problem, I think it's my job to
take care of you."

With that he pulled the sheet off my hard cock and started to lick the
very tip of my cock. "Oh Matt, that feels so good, suck me, suck me!"

Matt started to take my entire cock into his mouth and kind of swung his
body around so that his ass was close to my face. I could see that he had
gotten a boner from sucking on my cock. His cock was all hard and look so
very tempting that I started to stroke him a little.

"Oh John, that feels so good" Matt said after taking his mouth off my
cock. I just sort of took my hand and pushed his head back over my hard
cock. I just love the feeling of his hot mouth sucking on my hard cock.

He loved sucking on my hard cock so much; it made me wonder what his cock
would taste like. Being kind of hesitant, I slowly moved my head over to
his cock and took a slight lick of his hard cock. Not all that bad I
thought as he yelled out "Oh Yea".

He tried to move his cock into my mouth, but I was holding him in such a
way that he couldn't. I wanted to take this step very slow and not be
forced by him in any way. Not too bad I thought, in fact, I kind of like
the taste of his cock. I took more and more of him in my mouth till I
could feel his few pubic hair brush against my nose.

While I was sucking him he was doing a number on my cock and balls. His
mouth had left my cock and was sucking and licking my balls and the area
between my balls and hole. Sure glad that I took a shower that night so I
could be nice and clean for him. He just kept going lower and lower, till
I could feel his tongue licking my boy hole.

While I was sucking on Matt's hard cock I moved my hand behind him and
slowly slipped my finger into his boy hole. He must have wanted this
because he had greased himself up with something that allowed me to enter
him easily.  As my finger worked it's way into him he let out little
moans of pleasure.

"Oh yes! Oh yes! Put it into me!" he cried.

He had moved down a little so that his mouth could easily reach my boy
hole with his tongue. I was no longer sucking on his cock but my finger
was still fucking his hot ass getting it ready for the real thing. When
his tongue started to probe my hole I thought that I was going to loose
my load of cum. It felt so great that I lifted my legs up in the air and
spread my cheeks open with one hand.

I just about couldn't take anymore when he stopped and moved on top of
me grabbing my hard cock and lining it up with his boy hole. As the head
of my cock entered him we both let of moans of pleasure.

"Oh yes, fuck me John! Fuck me please!" Matt begged.

As he sat on me riding my hard cock I reached up with my hand and grabbed
him behind his head. Pulling him down to me till our lips meet and my
tongue entered his mouth. I have never kissed another guy before like
this but everything just seemed so right. My hard cock was driving deep
into his ass and my tongue was deep in his mouth when I felt his body
stiffen as his cock let loose a load of hot boy cum between us.

"John, I'm cumming," He cried. As load after load coated our bodies, I
kept working my hard cock in and out of his hot hole. I wasn't going to
last very long at this point as I began to speed up my thrusting.

"Fuck me, fuck me" Matt kept on saying as my hard cock was pumping into
him.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, I'm cumming!" I yelled as my cock began to shoot
load after load deep inside him. I could feel my hot cum surround my cock
buried deep in Matt's ass. It felt so good to have his ass wrapped
around my cumming cock. He continued to almost jump up and down on my
cumming cock as more and more of my cum shot out.

When I finally stopped cumming, I once again reached up; pulling his lips
to mine and gave him another long hard kiss. "Thank you, Matt, that was
just fantastic" I told him as our lips broke apart.

"What do you mean, I enjoyed it more than you. I just love having your
hard cock up my ass. I feel like that's where it belongs".

"I think that my cock is going to be seeing more and more of that hot
hole of yours" I told him.



To be continued?

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