Date: Thu, 23 Mar 2006 16:03:22 -0500
From: brian D. <sick1geclipse@hotmail.com>
Subject: Italian Brothers, pt. 3

Thanks to everyone who sent the kind words, they're much appreciated, i just
hope this part leads to everyone's expectations.  and as i'm sure you'll
figure out when you reach the end, this is not the end. thanks.


As confused as he was, Zach decided to fuck now, ask questions later, as he
may never get a chance like this again...even if it was with his brother.  He
turned back around facing the wall, ready for whatever Greg might decide to
do.  Greg moved his hands slowly down his sides to the waist, and then moved
them to the front of Zach's body, below the waistline but above his
hardening cock.  Greg embraced his younger brother's body.  Zach felt Greg's
chest press against his back, followed by Greg's cock, which itself was limp
but beginning to harden, press against the lower half of his ass crack.
Greg took the soap from Zach's hand, which was lying limply at his side.
Lathering it up, he began to rub the soap over his brother's chest, starting
with his pecs, on down to his abs.  At this point Greg began to kiss his
brothers lower neck, sucking on it lightly.  Zach's head fell back onto
Greg's shoulder, enjoying the moment of bliss, in a hot shower getting
lathered up by his older brother, who was also seducing him, in a way.  Greg
continued lathering Zach, rubbing his soapy hands along his chest, arms, and
legs.  He grabbed Zach's cock and began to jack it off shortly, before
rubbing his sack.  Greg took a step back and began to lather his back,
starting at the top and working his way down to the waist, then covered his
ass, which was covered in a light coat of hair.  He got his upper thighs
before he began to wash himself. Zach watched as Greg covered his chest,
down to his abs and waist.  Then he covered his cock in a rich coating.
Zach couldn't help but be in awe at his older brother's manhood, a solid 8 ½
inches with a thick girth, and a huge sack holding a pair of beautiful
balls.  It was more than he could have hoped for. "Ready?" he asked. "For
what?"  Zach had a pretty good idea, but was nervous that his first time
would be with such a large, but there was little he could do about it.
"Just turn around, and brace the wall," Greg said. "Trust me, it may hurt a
little, but it will feel real good."  About a foot and a half from the wall,
he leaned over and put his legs a bit apart, ready for the pain and pleasure
he was about to have.  His Sack hung low, and his cock was pointed straight
out and down a bit from his position.  His brother soaped Zach's ass again,
this time getting inside and playing with his virgin hole a bit.  "Close
your eyes," Greg said as he grabbed his brother by the hips.  He pushed his
ass cheeks apart.  He still had to account for the two inch height
difference.  Zach felt the tip of his brother's cock hovering around his
ass, wishing he would do it already.  Greg hesitated a second before finally
sliding, and at the same time forcing, his big cock into him, using the soap
as lube.  His brother screamed at the pain from such a huge cock being
pushed into his tiny hole.  He got it ¾ in and decided to leave it there,
pausing so he would be able to get used to it.  Zach was moaning in pain.
When he quieted a bit Greg withdrew and began to thrust into him, shoving
still about ¾ of his big cock into him.  He started going at a faster pace
that he thought his brother could handle.  At this point the hot water had
steamed up the glass of the shower and you couldn't see out as the steam
filled the small chamber.  Zach moaned more as he gave it to him more and
more, and felt himself almost ready to come, not sure how much longer his
brother would last. That would be answered shortly.  They continued for
about five more minutes before Greg said, "It's getting there."  Zach still
felt as though he had plenty left to go.  Greg slowed down and began to go
harder with each one, grunting hard with each thrust.  He went as deep as he
could with one last push before releasing, moaning as he did so.
	They paused for a moment, a bit tired after a long day and now this.  Greg
pulled out, his cock still pretty large but slowly deflating.  Zach turned
around, boner still raging.  They cleaned up a bit before getting out.
Standing next to each other, they dried off.  Zach admired his brother's
physique, thinking about how much he wanted to fuck him the way he'd just
been fucked.  Zach dried his head and chest, and then his legs.  "Well, that
was interesting," he said as he dried off his still hard cock.  "Yea, you
could say that again," Greg replied as he slipped into the green boxers that
he had come to retrieve in the first place.  "I don't get it," Zach said,
deciding now was as good a time as any to start asking questions. "How did
you...Did you plan this?"  "Well, kinda," Greg told him.  "I left them in here
on purpose but I didn't know that was gonna happen."  "Did you know I was...?"
Zach trailed off. "Yea, I had a clue." "How?"  "Certain things you do.  I've
seen you checking me out, stealing peaks at me here and there.  Walking
around in just your underwear like I do.  And if you eyes weren't always
glued to my cock, you would have seen me checking out yours."  Damn, Zach
thought.  Right here in front of my face the whole time and I never knew it.
  "But, now that it's all out in the open, think of all the fun we can have
now."  Greg moved closer to him, putting his hand on his shoulder.  Zach
still hadn't dressed, he couldn't.  "You never got off?" Greg asked him, a
bit astonished.  He couldn't take his eyes off of Zach's member.  "Nope,"
Zach said as he picked up his underwear off the floor.  "Well then, it looks
like we aren't done yet."