Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2008 07:36:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Its What Brothers Do- 10

Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. Any similarity between my characters
and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story
contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys. If
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It's What Brothers Do - 10

Momma made pancakes that morning and I was already at the table when Trevor
and Justin came downstairs. Justin gave me a smile as he reached for the
orange juice. Trev sat in the chair across from me without saying a
word. When I got his attention, I saw he had an attitude. There wasn't any
talk at the table, except for Momma going on about some lady at church
being sick and how she was going to fill in for her by teaching Sunday
school.

"I'm just going to help with the little ones" She was saying as I continued
to work on my pancakes and glance at Trevor once and a while.

After eating, we helped Momma clear the table and then headed to church. We
dropped Justin off at his house on the way.

Trevor always sits next to me in church and many times we whisper back and
forth to pass the time. This time however he was totally ignoring me. Once
I accidentally slid against him when I sat down after a hymn, and he pulled
away like I had the plague or something.

"Damn," I thought, "he's really pissed."

Things didn't go much better between us the rest of the week. Trevor didn't
want to talk to me; and honestly I wasn't too eager to talk to him. We hid
out in our rooms most of the time, and avoided each other whenever
possible.

"You boys got something going on," Momma finally said one night at
supper. "I don't know what's got into ya'll, but I'm not havin any more of
it. I'm leaving the dishes for all ya'll to wash and put away. Don't even
try to come out of this kitchen until you can be civil to one another."

Trevor looked at me and I looked at him. He started to complain, "But
Momma," Momma jumped on him quick.

"Don't you but Momma me," She said sternly, giving Trev a fiery warning.

"Yes Momma," Trev whispered. He squirmed in his chair and looked down at
his plate. A moment later Momma left the room. I motioned to Trev to start
clearing the table and he grumpily complied. We did our work without saying
a word.  I washed a plate and handed it to Trev for a rinse.

"So I guess this is about Justin?" I asked. Trev remained quiet. I gave him
a look and a shrug of my shoulder as if to say "am I right?"

"Justin is special," Trev complained. "You had no right to be messing with
him." I handed Trev another plate.

"He came to me," I said softly. "We didn't plan anything; it was just one
of those things."

Trev grunted "Oh sure."

"I'm not lying," I argued back. "Justin practically raped me." I grinned.

"You know that's bullshit," Trev giggled, trying not to laugh.

"Okay, maybe it wasn't entirely his fault." I grinned. "But, seriously, I
know he didn't want to hurt you. He really, really likes you and you KNOW
how much I love you."

Trevor was quiet for a minute. "Did you guys do it?" he softly asked.

"No, I swear!" I said quickly. Trev gave me a long look as if he was
wondering if he could believe me.

"Ya, Justin said the same thing."

"Trevor, I'm sorry. I guess I should have stopped things. But once I get
horny it isn't easy. Besides, Justin gives amazing blow jobs!"

Trev grinned. "Ya he's good at that. I know what it feels like to be that
horny too."

We both laughed a little.

"So, are we cool?" I asked.

"Trevor thought for a second. "Yeah, I guess so."

The dishes were almost finished and Trev tossed the wet towel at me as he
headed out the door.

"You finish up," he said, giving me a stern look. "Then, you're giving me a
ride to Justin's. Because of you we have some `catching up to do.'" He
groped his crotch.

"You're a little horn dog," I said as Trev reached the door.

He turned, grinned and flipped me his middle finger.

"Watch it, Squirt, or that's exactly what you'll be getting from me," I
laughed.

When I told Momma I was giving Trevor a ride to Justin's, she gave me a
questioning look.

"It's okay, Momma." I leaned over and gave her a little kiss on the
cheek. "We worked things out."

"And about time, too," she said.

* * *

School work started to take more of my time as my teachers made the last
push toward graduation. Daddy taught us early on that school was our job,
just like the mill was his job. I'll always remember him saying, "You boys
work hard and do your best, and I'll always be proud of you." I know I'll
never be as smart as Jessica, but nobody will ever say I didn't work hard.

Valentine's Day was coming soon and I wanted it to be special for Jess. I
made dinner reservations at the best place in town and started shopping for
a gift. I knew it was a big step, but I wanted to give her a ring. I wasn't
really thinking about marriage, it was way too early for that, but I
thought of it as more of a promise ring that suggested our relationship was
special. I finally found just the right thing. I bought a blue star
sapphire in a sterling setting. I could barely wait to give it to her.

* * * *

Trevor was improving with his wrestling. One Wednesday he had a meet
against our school rivals, the Hornets. His guy was a little stronger but
somewhat slower.

Trev made a few great moves and got just a couple of points more and
won. Momma and I were so excited, we yelled up a storm. I was so proud of
him. When Trevor asked Momma if he could go out to a movie with Justin the
next night, she was so excited about his win, she gave her permission. To
be allowed out of the house during the week was a rare treat.

* * * *

The next night I was on my cell phone with Jess, when Trevor interrupted.

"Justin's mom can't give us a ride," Trevor whined and then came the
pleading look. "Will you drive us?"

I rolled my eyes, and Trev held his hands together like he was
praying. "Please" he pleaded again.

I told Jess I'd have to call her back and got off the phone. It's pretty
hard for me to say "No" to my brother. He's so sweet when he wants to be,
and believe me, he was trying pretty hard to convince me. I finally agreed.

We picked up Justin at seven and made it to the theater by show
time. Between Justin's house and the show, Justin had talked me into seeing
the movie with them. I called Momma and told her I was staying with the
guys. Then I called Jess and apologized for cutting her off. She understood
and said it was "so sweet" that I was going to the movie with the guys. I
bought the popcorn while the guys picked out seats. I found them way down
front, practically in the first row. The place was kind of empty, being a
school night and all. There were maybe fifteen people in the whole
place. We settled down to enjoy the show.

I guess it was maybe half way through the movie that I looked at Trev; he
was sitting next to me. I couldn't believe what I saw. Justin had his hand
between Trev's legs, cupping his balls.  Trev gave me a little wink and a
smile. I went back to watching the show, but couldn't concentrate.

I looked over again a few minutes later, and this time Justin had Trev's
zipper down, and his hand was inside my brother's jeans.

"Trevor!" I hissed.

Trev ignored me.

Justin looked over at me and playfully smiled.

I shook my head "no," and tried to get Justin to behave.

About that time, one of the ushers walked down the aisle to check doors. I
quickly handed Trevor the popcorn bucket and he calmly set it on his lap. I
nearly peed myself when the usher swung his flashlight our way, but then
moved on.

I was growing more nervous and didn't dare look at Trev or Justin. Finally
I couldn't help myself. They had both hunkered down in their chairs and
were barely visible. One second later, Justin slipped to his knees as Trev
pushed the arm rest up so Justin could lean over.

"Oh Christ," I muttered as I saw Justin pull down the front of Trev's
briefs.

The next thing I knew, my brother's cock was in his best friend's mouth. I
quickly looked around to see if there was anyone that could see what was
going on. It was a good movie and everyone was busy watching the show. I
looked down as Justin licked the length of Trevor's dick and then
sucked. Trev closed his eyes as his friend gave him a wicked blow job.

I watched fascinated as Trevor gently thrust his ass up off the theater
seat and into Justin's mouth. I heard a soft slurping sound once and a
while, but it was almost lost with the sound of the movie.

Trevor softly ran his fingers through Justin's hair, like he was petting a
kitten. Justin moaned once or twice. He clearly was having fun. I couldn't
stop myself from watching. My cock stirred and got hard. There was no way I
was going to pull it out in public, though I wanted to in the worst way. I
hunkered down a little myself and put my hands in my pockets. I reached to
the center and stroked myself through the fabric. It was so hot watching
Justin with his cute baby face suck Trev's dick. I saw him do that swallow
move that he had done on me and Trev groaned. Trev's hands gripped Justin's
head more tightly and he tried to thrust a little more of his dick into his
friend's mouth.

I felt the tingle start and held my breath. I made a small grunt and my
cock jerked as I shot my spunk into my underwear. My fingers stroked the
sides of my dick and I felt three squirts of warm cream mess the front of
my boxers.

Trevor must have been ready too. I heard a soft "Oh shit" and Trev raised
his ass off the chair and held his cock deep in Justin's mouth. I turned my
head just in time to see Justin swallow once and then gag a little. He
pulled his mouth off Trev's dick, and the last of Trevor's cum squirted
into his mouth and trickled down his chin.

I closed my eyes and started to breathe again. Justin wiped the side of his
mouth with the sleeve of his hoody and grinned up at Trev. Trevor,
contented, smiled back. Justin climbed back into his chair as my brother
and I recovered from our shared orgasm. A few minutes later I heard Trevor
zip up. He reached over and held Justin's hand and I saw Justin give it a
squeeze. It was then that I realized what "he's my best friend" really
meant for those two guys. The goo in my pants was getting cold and felt
nasty. I went to the washroom and stuffed some toilet paper in my underwear
to dry things up. By the time I got back the movie was almost done.

* * * *

"You little shits," I laughed as we left the movie, "I'll never take you
guys anywhere ever again."

"Liar," Trevor smiled. "I saw you get off watching us."

Justin laughed. "Ya, are things a little wet down there?" He teased.

"Bastards," I said with a smile.

We headed home.

* * * *

Nearly every night I took the small box out of my dresser and lay in bed
looking at the ring I was going to give Jess. I loved seeing the light
reflect off the silver band, and imagined how it would look on her
finger. Sometimes I would look at it so long I'd fall asleep with it still
in my hand.

One night, Trevor quietly walked into my room as I was staring at the ring.

"What's that?" he asked from near the door.

"Something for Jess," I said, softly.

"You really like her don't you?"

I looked lovingly at Trev, "Yeah, I really do."

Trev was barefoot, in his sleep pants and a T. He walked over and climbed
into bed with me. He curled up next to me and laid his head on my chest. We
cuddled like that for maybe half an hour. I softly rubbed his back and we
didn't say a word.

"Derek? Will you make love to me?" Trev whispered as I ran my fingers
lightly up and down his back.

I heard pleading in his voice, but it wasn't whiny, urgent or him being
horny. It seemed like he was asking for comfort or maybe reassurance that
he wasn't losing my love.

He rolled on to my chest and scooted higher so we could look at each
other. I saw his eyes were moist with tears. We gently touched lips and
explored each other's mouths with our tongues. Trev softly moved his dick
against mine, and we both grew hard.

"Can we?" Trev asked again. I thought for a second, looked into his eyes,
and then nodded "yes."

Trev leaned in again and gave me another soft kiss.  "Be right back" he
whispered; got off me and left the room.

Maybe five minutes later he was back, just wearing the T shirt and his
tighty white underwear. He climbed back into bed and crawled onto my chest
again. He kissed me.

"I want to be on top" he smiled.

I kind of panicked. "On top? No way.  You're not getting my ass." I said
firmly.

Trevor giggled and sat up straddling my chest. "This way, Doofus," he
smiled. Then he pulled the front of his briefs down.

His hard dick popped up and pointed like an arrow. In the next motion he
rolled off me onto his back, pulled his knees to his chest and pulled the
tighties all the way off. As I watched him, I pulled my boxers down and let
my guy out as well.

The next time Trev crawled onto my chest, his ass was bare and he rubbed
his crack up and down against my dick. I didn't need the encouragement, I
was as hard as I could get. Looking down at me, he pulled his butt cheeks
apart.

"Hold your dick," he urged as he spread his legs.

I held my cock straight up as my brother then slowly sat down. The warmth
of his bottom tempted my penis, and then his tight hole offered me a
target. I felt some wetness as my head slipped into his groove. I realized
his little trip out of the room was to get his hole lubed and ready.

Trevor closed his eyes and slowly lowered himself onto my dick. As he
impaled himself on my shaft, I felt his anus resist, but then open like a
flower. I slipped into his rectum and then deeper into his teen ass.

"Fuck, that's nice," Trev mumbled as he let more of my cock fill him. He
lowered himself further, until finally he was sitting on my crotch and had
every inch of me in his rear end.

I reached up and stroked his sides and rubbed his tummy. I also reached for
his cock and gave it a couple of strokes. Trev sat quietly for a minute or
two and then slowly rose back up. We got a rhythm of him lifting off and
then sliding back down. I let him do whatever he wanted. I just
concentrated on staying hard.

Trev leaned over and kissed me. We were slow and gentle in our moves. I
lifted my ass off the bed and fucked into him a bit. He loved the feeling
of that too. We alternated between him being totally in control and me
fucking him.

Trev seemed to love the sensation he got when he would rise up and sit
down. He did that slowly and tenderly for what seemed a long time. Then, I
felt him start to go a little faster and then still faster. Soon he was
bouncing on my chest. I continued to feel him up any place I could
reach. His dick was bouncing; I found it wasn't easy to stroke him, so I
just left it alone. Trev started moaning as he fucked himself on my
dick. He rolled his head from side to side, I noticed he'd closed his eyes,
and seemed to become completely absorbed by the feelings in his ass.

"Oh fuck," he moaned, "So good, so good."

In some ways I was almost an observer as he used me for his pleasure. The
sound of our love making filled the room.

"Oh God," Trev whimpered as he started to bounce faster and faster.

It was as if he couldn't think of anything besides my penis deep in his
butt. A light film of sweat covered his upper body as he rode my cock. I
felt his ass tightly grip my dick as he started to pull off; then eagerly
open as he slid back down. My thirteen year old brother had really learned
how to fuck.

In the middle of his frantic bouncing Trevor grunted, and without touching
himself, he started to squirt. "Fuck!" Trev moaned, reaching for his
dick. His cock was shooting and I felt sperm land on my chest and splatter
up toward my head.

Trev pulled on his dick, squeezing out the last drops of cum. He continued
to wiggle his ass. With my hard dick still deep up his butt, he stopped for
a moment and I heard his heavy breathing.

He slowly leaned down and lay on my chest, cradling his head on my
shoulder. I managed to keep my cock in his ass. I spread my legs wider and
started to thrust my shaft steadily and deeply into his hole. I wrapped my
arms around my brother and tenderly fucked him. It wasn't the position I
really wanted, so I rolled and tried to stay in him as I put him on his
back. I slipped out but he spread his legs, pulling his knees to his chest,
so I could easily get back in. I leaned forward and went balls deep.

I thrust my hips and gradually went faster and faster. I pounded my
brother's rear end as he squeaked with pleasure. Looking down into his
angelic face, I felt myself go over the edge. My nuts finally cut loose and
I felt several streams of cum blast out from me and deep into Trev's butt.

I said the same thing my brother had said just moments before, "Oh, Fuck!"

I drilled my cock around and around in Trevor's ass, until I was sure there
wasn't any more of me to give. I held myself deep inside him until my cock
shriveled and slipped out.

Trevor put his legs down on either side of me and looked up as I rested on
my knees. "I came without jerking," he giggled. "Your cock felt so good up
there. it was awesome."

I smiled. "Yeah, it was great for me, too."

I leaned down and we kissed again.

"Thanks, Derek," Trevor whispered as I lay next to him.

"Thanks for what?"

"For being my brother," Trev said softly, with a catch in his voice.

He then curled up next to me.


If you like this story you may like one of my earlier attempts "Sissy
Brother" also in this section on Nifty and last posted on November 26,
2006. Write me any time at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com