Date: Thu, 5 Nov 2009 18:42:01 -0800 (PST) From: Zeek King <zeekking41@yahoo.com> Subject: Kenny and Ryan: Chapter 2 Warning: This is a work of fiction that is in no way based off of truth or fact. This story involves sex between brothers. If such work offends you, please direct yourself away from this page. If you have any comments/requests, please feel free to e-mail me at: zeekking41@yahoo.com. Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy! Kenny And Ryan: Chapter 2 by Colin T. My brother was a faggot. But, he sucked dick well, so I guess that was OK with me. I had never really thought about screwing around with Ryan, it just kinda happened. I'd fucked guys before, I mean, girls don't always put out, right? I thought guys actually sucked cock better than chicks, and ass was tighter than pussy, but a nice pair of tits always got me. That day when Ryan first sucked my cock was a really shitty ass day. I had failed a Trigonometry test, and the Coach was threatening to kick me off the team. My bitch girlfriend wouldn't spread her legs for me, and she wouldn't even slobber on my cock. I buy her a nice bracelet and I don't even get head? So, when I get home and I see him getting some juice like that (I mean, what sixteen year old drinks apple juice?) I just couldn't stand how gay he looked. And when he actually fought back after I knocked his glass out of his hand, I flipped. Who the fuck did he think he was? I was the big brother, the one he had to listen to. We used to be really close. We hung out and played together and talked about whatever it was ten year olds talked about. Then, one day, it seemed he thought he was too cool for me. Like he thought he was older, y'know? I remember thinking what a little shit he was. I admit it, I overreacted a bit. It probably wasn't necessary to wail on him like I did. I just remember thinking that he needed to be taught a lesson, that he needed to remember who was older and stronger and better. And then, my day just caught up with me, and I was seeing red, and I was beating on him harder than I meant to, and I could feel myself getting hard cuz I hadn't jacked off in like two days. He was looking at me with those blue puppy dog eyes of his and I suddenly wanted to demean him. I didn't really know why, just that I wanted him to be beneath me. I've never been very good with expressing myself, but that's the best way I can put it. And then I was shoving my dick in his mouth and down his throat, and it felt fucking good and he seemed to like it. He certainly wasn't complaining. Unless moaning and whimpering was complaining. But he looked like he liked it and he kept reaching for more, even when I pushed my cock in down to my pubes and he choked on it. When I came he swallowed it all, like a good little bitch. So, here I found myself, standing in his room, outside the door to our bathroom that connected our bedrooms. I looked around his room and saw the kind of shit a (supposedly) straight sixteen year old boy has in his room. Half naked bitches on the walls, Yankees paraphernalia, cum-stained boxers and socks on the ground. I went over to his Mac Book and tapped a few keys. His screen lit up (the idiot didn't even have it password protected) and I went to his Internet, checking out his history. Among the band websites, sports websites, school websites, and chat boards was a lot of porn. And not just any porn, gay porn. I scrolled through the addresses and clicked on a one that promised "straight jocks" in real, gay sex. A video automatically started streaming, showing some guy in a jock with his football gear in a pile near him fucking the shit out of some shaggy haired kid kneeling on a bench in a locker-room. My dick started to harden and I gently massaged it through the fabric of my sweats. The football jock was really dicking the kid, giving it to him short and fast and long and slow. The shaggy haired kid, to his credit, was really taking it, and seemed to be loving it. The video climaxed with the shaggy haired kid kneeling before the football jock. The football jock was jerking his cock and he came right into the other kid's mouth. The shaggy haired kid swallowed every last drop and then inhaled the cock right to the pubes. I had a raging boner in my pants and wanted to fuck. Suddenly, I heard the shower turn off. I snuck over to the corner and waited where Ryan wouldn't be able to see me when he came out of the bathroom. No sooner had I gotten positioned than the door opened and Ryan walked out in a cloud of steam and Axe. He was completely naked and, for a moment, I was completely transfixed by his ass. I hadn't been paying much attention lately, but my lil' bro had really been working out. His ass was a perfect little twink butt, two small globes that looked squishy to the touch covered with a light dusting of blonde hair. I could just imagine how tight he was. I stood up silently as he walked by the door and leaped at him, connecting with his back and knocking him down on the bed. "Kenny, what the fuck!" he yelled as I held him down on the bed. "Shut the fuck up, fag." "I'm not a fag, you dick. You're the one that shoved YOUR dick down my throat." "Yeah, and you're the one that loved it Ryan. Or did you not swallow my cum?" "Shut up Kenny. You're such a douche." As we were talking I had been casually grinding my crotch into his ass, feeling my hardening dick slide up and down his crack through my sweatpants. I pulled him to the edge of the bed so that his upper torso was lying, stomach down, on the bedspread and that his ass stuck out over the edge of the mattress and his feet were firmly planted on the ground. I stood between his legs and started to knead his cute little butt. My cock was fighting a losing battle with my pants, and I finally slid them down my hips, past my ass, and stepped out of them. I stood naked between my brother's legs, his virgin ass staring up at me. "Kenny, dude, what the fuck are you doing back there?" "I'm getting ready to fuck your tight ass, fag." "WHAT?! What the fuck!" "Shut the hell up, it'll feel good. Besides, isn't that what fags like?" At that he bucked up into me, trying to throw me off him. I was too strong for him, however. I leaned down into him and forced him back onto the bed. I was lying on top of him, pinning his arms to the mattress. I could feel my dick resting on his ass and I slowly started to grind my cock into his upraised ass. My cock pressed against his ass and slid into his crack, resting between his cheeks. I started to fuck him a little, just pushing my cock up and down his crack, not penetrating him yet. I just wanted him to know who was in charge, and that I would fuck him when I was good and ready to. He moaned, almost involuntarily, underneath me as I pressed my weight further onto his back. I leaned down and smelled shampoo and sweat and sex. I scooted off him and came to a standing position, my cock jutting out from my crotch, standing at attention. I slapped his ass a few times, and slapped it with my dick a few more, as he squirmed beneath me, all thoughts of resistance apparently forgotten. I wanted my brother so fucking bad. It was the first time I had really articulated the thought to myself. I wanted to be inside him. I wanted his tight ass gripping my fat cock. I wanted to make him moan. I wanted to make him cum. I spat at his ass a few times and rubbed my fingers up and down his crack, feeling his asshole. I spat in my hand and lubed up my cock. I grabbed his hips with one hand and my cock with the other and guided myself to his hole. As I entered his crack he tensed up, and his asshole clenched tight as I tried to penetrate it. I whispered to him and he finally unclenched; I saw my chance. I rammed my cock straight into his virgin hole, not giving him time to get used to it, and shoved my whole seven inches up his ass. He gasped and softly screamed into the bedspread as I withdrew a few inches. I then rammed myself back into him as he writhed beneath me. I decided to let him get used to me, and sat in him for a few minutes, feeling his ass muscles clench and unclench around my cock. Soon enough I could feel him relax, and started to slowly, rhythmically, fuck my brother. I drew my cock out a few inches and pushed it back in, then a few inches more, and shoved it back in. It got to the point where I could take out virtually my entire dick and then shove it, inch by inch, back into him. This went on for a few minutes, him panting, me moaning, until he started to gasp. "Oh god Kenny, fuck me hard!" "What's that Ryan? You're gonna have to beg if you want my dick." "Shit Kenny, you're so big. Fuck my tight ass hard, please, Kenny please, fuck the shit out of me!" Who could argue with that? I did exactly as he wished. I started to really hammer him, just like all those bitches I'd fuck. I fucked him so fast and hard I thought I'd break him. He just laid there and took it, though, as my cock split his ass in two. I loved seeing my thick dick go in and out of my brother's tight, sweet ass. My cock head was engorged and red as it parted my brother's pucker, and I loved watching every inch disappear into his awaiting ass. I loved being inside him. Soon the room began to get warm and I could smell our sweat and sex in the air. I kept pistoning in and out of him, my low hanging balls slapping his exposed ass, him gasping and grunting, me yelling. "Yeah, Ryan, take my cock you little bitch. I bet you like that cock, don't you, faggot?" "Oh god yes Kenny! I love your fat cock in my ass, fuck me harder!" "How do you want it faggot, you want it hard and fast? You like my cock hard and fast and deep in you?" "Yes please, give me more!" I was glad to oblige. I withdrew my cock from his ass and pushed him to a kneeling position on the bed, where I proceeded to mount him and continue to fuck him. I took it a bit slower this time, grabbing his hips with my hands as I pulled completely out of him, then rammed myself home into his ass. He had his face down in a pillow, and he looked so cute with his ass stuck up in the air like that. His hand was underneath him, jerking his cock. I grabbed both his hips and started to really push myself into him, my pubes tickling his ass as my cock raged in him. I grinded against him a bit, making sure he felt every inch of me inside him, and I felt him gasp and gasp and start to whine. It was only when his ass clenched even tighter around my dick that I realized he was cumming. I pulled him up into me just in time to see his cock spasm in his hand, shooting cum clear off the side of the bed. With his back pressed to my stomach I started to rabbit-fuck him as he came down from his orgasm high. He panted slightly and turned his head, trying to kiss my face. I punched him lightly in the back and pushed him back onto the bed. I took my dick out of him again and pushed his legs apart and shoved myself back in. Now he was spread out beneath me, me on my knees as I gripped his plump ass, shoving my cock in and out of him. He raised his feet and ass into the air, meeting my thrusts. "God Kenny, you almost done? My ass is starting to get fucking sore." "We'll be done when I say we're fucking done, fag." Even as I said this, I could feel myself getting closer. My nut sack drew up towards me and I could feel that familiar feeling building in my dick. I rammed myself into him one last time and gripped him so tightly that I probably left marks. My dick exploded deep in my brother's ass, spewing my cum into him. I shot once, twice, three, four times. I lost count. I could feel my dick calming and I started to slowly withdraw. He whimpered and grabbed my ass, begging me to stay in him. I took my dick out and slapped his asshole with it a bit more, rubbing my cum around his ass. Then, not missing a beat, I flipped him over and shoved my softening cock down his throat. He greedily sucked the last of my cum out of my dick and cleaned off the cum that was still on my dick. I took my dick out of his mouth and face slapped him with it a few times before tousling his hair and walking away. I left the best fuck of my life dazed on his bed.