Date: Thu, 30 Jul 2015 21:17:02 -0700
From: "storiesforfun.21@gmail.com" <storiesforfun.21@gmail.com>
Subject: Little Bro: Halloween 1

Little Bro: Halloween

	"So kiddo, do you know what you want to be for Halloween?"

	"Robin or The Hulk."

	"Robin or The Hulk huh?"

	I pictured him in a slutty Robin costume. Tiny, tight green briefs
that left his smooth pale legs bare, a red vest, yellow cape and the eye
mask. It was my duty as his big bro to help him out with his costume. I
reached down and adjusted my cock so it was pointed upwards and I saw my
little bro trying to act like he wasn't looking, he licked his lips when my
finger traced my shaft from the base to the tip and then let my hands fall
to my sides.

	"How `bouts I help you out?" His eyes lit up with excitement.

	"Really?"

	"Yup, and I'll even go trick 'r treating with you." I knew some of
my buds were going to be watching their little bros cause their parents had
told them too.

	"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" He'd jumped out of his seat and
wrapped his arms around my waist; there was no way he didn't feel the
length of my big, hard, jean clad dick against his face. I ruffled his hair
and sent him off to get ready to go costume shopping.

...

	"So, you got stuck babysitting your little brother too?"

	When Mark and I had gotten to the costume shop, we'd run into Dave
and his little bro Dylan. Dave was my best friend, we'd known each other
since we were the same age as our little bros now. Dylan and Mark grew up
as brothers cause of Dave and I, but Dave saw his brother as a pest. Lately
I'd been thinking I'd help change that, after all, boys needed their older
brothers to be there for them in their growing years. How else would his
little bro learn to jack off or kiss girls? Our dads?

	I almost busted into laughter at the mere thought.

	"Not exactly. I told Mark I'd help him with his costume." I could
feel the grin pulling at my cheeks and Daves only response was to arch his
brows in question. I shrugged a, `you'll see', his way and he nodded.

	Dave and I were lucky; we were jocks and by middle school we were
good enough to play against the high schoolers. We learned everything there
was to know from our older counter parts in the locker rooms. Everything.

	We followed our little bros around the store as they took
everything in. I couldn't help checking out Dylan and comparing him to my
little brother.

	Dylan was almost a carbon copy of his older bro, tousled brown hair
that he copied from his older brother, blue eyes, thin pink lips and a
button nose. He and my brother shared a similar build, both of them wiry
little brats. Dylan was tanner than Mark, hell I'm sure everyone was tanner
than mark, my kid brother was the palest person I knew, but it worked for
him.

	My eyes went down to Dylans tight little jean clad buns and I could
feel myself going to half mast, while he wasn't as big as mark he
definitely had a nice one.

	The difference between Dylan and Dave was that Dave was on the high
school wrestling team so he was around two hundred pounds of solid
muscle. I loved watching him practice in his singlet, his big cock outlined
clearly and his muscular ass just begging to be touched and when he was in
position it was like he was just begging to be fucked. Dave was a stud for
sure, the girls knew it too, it meant a lot that he was dating the hottest
girl in school.

	"So hows Marcie?"

	Dave gave me a shit eating grin.

	"Fan-fucking-tastic. I got to finger her tight wet pussy until she
orgasmed and she rewarded me with a killer blowjob. I can still smell her."
He brought his fingers up to his nose, took a deep whiff and closed his
eyes, a big smile on his face.

	"Take a whiff," he put his fingers under my nose and I humored
him. I breathed in deep and got the faint smell of cum. He must've jacked
off and gotten his hand soaked in his juices.

	"Fuck, that's nice dude."

	"Right?" he chuckled. He had no idea I was talking about the smell
of his cum.

	"Bry! I found it." Our conversation got cut short as my brother
called out to me. He was holding a plastic bag with some kid modeling the
robin suit on the front.

	"Yeah? Is it the right size?"

	He frowned and looked at the bag like it would speak up and tell
him.

	"I don't know." He frowned.

	"It's cool, let's find a dressing room and find out." His cheery
smile came back and we set off to search for a dressing room.

	"Dylan found his costume too, but he doesn't know if it'll fit
either."

	"Well he can try his on too." I nudged Dave, who just seemed to
ignore his little brother.  "Huh? Oh yeah, yeah. Put it on bro and see if
it fits."

	We easily found the dressing rooms and the boys hurriedly went on
inside.

	"I'm gonna help my brother out, you should do the same dude, it
won't kill you to bond every now and again you know."

	He waved me off and I parted the curtains to the dressing room my
little bro had chosen. I stepped inside and saw him busily pulling out the
costume. There were two full length mirrors in the small cubicle. One
directly across from the curtains and another on the left wall, a small
bench sat on the right wall.

	"Alright buddy, let's try these on."

	"Yeah!"

	We looked through the items and I was disappointed. There were
green tights that left little to the imagination and a red leotard type
thing that had green sleeves sown on.

	I hummed a bit and it got my brothers attention.

	"What?"

	"This won't do little bro."

	He looked down at the collection of clothes on the bench.

	"Why not? It looks fine to me." He frowned.

	"How about this, all we really need is the cape, mask and maybe
some glow in the dark paint and I can take care of the rest. It'll look a
lot cooler and it'll be cheaper too."

	He stared down and I could see the gears turning in his head, but I
knew he'd give in. he knew his big bro always knew what he was doing.

	"Ok, but it has to be cooler than Tim Sawyers costume, he always
has something cool and then never stops talking about how all our costumes
were lame."

	I chuckled and ruffled his hair.

	"Trust me bud, when I'm done with you, no one will be able to keep
their eyes off you." He beamed and hugged me.

	In the end, Dylan didn't like the costume he had picked out either
and I told him to come on over the night of and I could help him out
too. Dave grinned and gave me a thumbs up like I was doing him a favor and
Dylan was just as excited as Mark.

...

	When Halloween finally came, our parents were out at some party and
had left my brother and I alone, as usual. I decided to wait until Dave and
Dylan came over before starting on Mark, I wanted this to be a surprise for
Dave and maybe after tonight he'd finally see his brother in a different
light.

	When they arrived the brothers were arguing.

	"It's not my fault you can't go to some stupid party, mom and dad
told you weeks ago that you had to watch me!"

	"You little brat, if I didn't have a fuckin brother then I wouldn't
be stuck here bored out of my fuckin mind!"

	I knew what they were talking about. Marcie, Daves girlfriend, was
throwing a Halloween party at her house and if Dave had gotten to go, he
would've gotten laid for sure, but he had to watch over his little brother
so he was stuck with us for the night instead.

	"Come on guys, it's cool. Dave just go chill in the living room,
I'll take care of your little bro for now."

	I herded Dylan upstairs and gave Dave some cryptic parting words.

	"Before the nights over you're gonna see your brother in a whole
new light, I guarantee it."

	"Yeah fuckin right." He grumbled.

	When I got upstairs Dylan was sulking and Mark was trying to cheer
him up.

	"Come on Dylan, its Halloween, forget about your stupid brother. We
can always just ask my brother to watch both of us and ditch yours."

	"Really?"

	"Yeah!"

	That cheered the little bugger up. I stepped into our shared room
and cleared my throat, alright guys, lets get you suited up.

...

	When I came back downstairs I had a throbbing boner that was tucked
into the waistband of my sweats, but you could still see the bulge clearly
if you were looking.

	"Alright dude, you ready?" Dave was glued to the tv downstairs and
stirred when he heard my voice.  "Whatever." I smirked and called out for
our little bro's to come down.

	My bro came down first. He was a hot little fucker, if I do say so
myself. I had him dressed in the tiniest, tightest green briefs I could
find and his cute little boy dick was clearly outlined. The leg bands just
barely covered his tiny balls and if he positioned his legs the right way
you'd be able to get a sneak peak. His bubble butt looked amazing in the
tight briefs; outlined perfectly and I had to restrain myself from just
poking a hole in them and fucking the shit out of him.

	I'd left out the vest and instead had him shirtless and had painted
a yellow capital R inside a black circle just above his left nipple. He had
on the yellow cape that I'd shortened to come down and stop an inch or two
above the waistband of his briefs just to show off his best asset. To top
it off he had on the face mask, his utility belt, green chucks; since we
couldn't find green boots in our closet, and he loved the glow in the dark
paint we used to make his 'green gloves'

	"Ta-da!"

	I could see Dave was speechless, with his mouth slightly open.

	"Why don't you show him the back," I whispered to Mark and he
eagerly turned around. I saw Daves eyes go straight to my little bro's hot
ass and I swear I saw a bit of drool on his chin. When Mark turned back
around Dave shifted uncomfortably in his seat and I saw him subtly try to
adjust his own growing meat.

	"What the fuck dude? Your bro looks... ho...wsome, he looks
awesome. Looking great little guy." The right corner of my lips tugged up
at his correction, Mark might have been too young to notice, but he
couldn't fool me. This big straight stud was turned on, by a seven year old
boy no less.

	"Yeah! Just wait till you see Dylan, he looks awesome too." I
smirked and Mark called up to Dylan. I sauntered over and took a seat next
to Dave.

	"Holy shit," I heard him whisper to himself when my little bro bent
over to pick something up.

	When Dylan came down I heard Dave exhale slowly. "What the fuck..."
he whispered so quietly that I almost didn't catch it.

	Dylan had on even less than my own brother; I'd decked him out as a
"savage" there was a thin string around his waist with short leather straps
that just barely covered his boy bits, but in his case if he sat or moved
at all then they'd swish around and you could catch glimpses of his dick
and balls. There was nothing around back, I'd left his ass bared for the
whole world to see, and it was a nice one.

	A petite little ass, not quite flat, but not the definite bubble my
brother had. I'd given his butt a nice slap when I had finished with him
and it was firm and perfect, there was still a slight red mark from where
I'd gotten him. To finish him off I had given him some war paint, a couple
red streaks on his face and a couple more on his chest.

	"Come on Dylan, turn." My little bro encouraged his friend and
Dylan did. He slowly turned to show himself off and I could hear Dave
breathing heavier next to me.

	"Pretty hot, huh dude?" I whispered in his ear and I saw him finger
his cock through his jeans. Then realization hit and he immediately stood
up and bent a bit at the waist, trying his best to hide his hard dick.

	"I don't know what your talking about dude, he's my brother...fuck,
let's just go." I smirked when he quickly walked out the front door. I knew
he was trying to get away from our sight to adjust himself in private.

	"Alright little dudes, let's go."

	"Yeah!" They both shouted at the same time.

...

	We were headed to meet up with three of our other buds, but let our
brothers stop at each house along the way. Dave couldn't stop staring at my
and his brothers asses, especially since the two were walking directly in
front of us. So far whenever the boys went up to a house it was a male that
opened the door. When they caught site of my little bro and his friend the
guy smiled big and eyed them like they were ripe for the picking and then
got more candy than the other kids. One of them had been a college age guy
who had gone to get a camera and took some pictures, when he saw me and
Dave I'd given the guy a thumbs up sign saying it was cool, when they
turned around to come back to us I saw the guy bite his lower lip and rub
his bulge.

	"This is for you guys," Mark pulled out some bud with a curious
look on his face, "He said it was adult candy and he hopes our night ends
in explosions of pleasure." Dylan and Mark shared a look and giggled.

	"He was weird."

	"Yeah, but he gave us the best candy yet!"

	I tuned out my brother and turned to Dave, "Better than a party
dude. Free high and amazing views." I was grinning at him like crazy and he
was equally matching.

	Dylans bag had had some papers thrown in and we spent the rest of
the night blazin. Mark and Dylan were on fire, they had so much candy that
Dave and I both had two bags each. If I had known everyone liked what I
liked, I would've been making Marks costumes every year.

...

	As it got later and later we got back to my place. As the night
progressed, it had gotten colder so My bro and Dylan were two frozen little
boys. Their tiny boy tits were rock hard from the cold and every time I
gently pinched one of Marks nipples he'd break out in goose pimples.

	When we got home everyone went to the living room to count the
candy. Dave and I sat and immediately my little bro plopped right into
Daves lap, pulled those big muscular arms around him and settled in. The
sight had my bone twitching. My kid brother practically swallowed up by
this hulking teen muscle god.

	I grinned at Dave and the look on his face was priceless,
incredulous and embarrassed. I could see my little bro swaying his hips
against Daves crotch and knew Dave was getting wood. His look passed and
instead was replaced by a burning lust. His arms tightened around my
brother and my kid bro completely disappeared.

	"Fuck, bro. You feeling it?"

	He groaned in response and gave me a lascivious grin. I had to
remember to find that college guy and thank him properly.

	As my little bro and Dave got comfortable I reached out and pulled
Dylan between my legs. My fingers went up to stroke and play with his cold,
hard nips and he sank into my body. I could feel his ass against my hard,
sweats clad, teen cock. I know he felt it too cause he was grinding against
it.

	"Hey, bro," Dave looked up and our lust filled gazes locked, "Has
your little bro been taught how to properly kiss yet?"

	There was a flash of not understanding, then some reluctance. With
his gaze on me I turned his little bros head and our lips touched. His
mouth was so much smaller than mine, like everything else, but he tasted
better than candy. My lips guided his to open and my tongue drifted out, we
wrestled for dominance of his mouth, he put up a good fight, but my tongue
was bigger and stronger than his boyish appendage so my ownership was
assured.

	My tongue roamed his small cavern, taking in the most delicious
flavor I'd tasted, since my little bro. My cock was completely hard and
throbbing, I swear I could feel the pre cum oozing from the thought, 'I
just popped my best buds, little bros, mouth cherry', and with every swipe
of my tongue, Dylan would whimper into my mouth.

	I pulled back from our kiss, a string of spit still holding us
together, and looked back at Daves hungry eyes.

	"I just popped your little bros mouth cherry. What other firsts am
I gonna take from you?"

	I was speaking to both of them when I said 'you'.

	"I know you haven't messed around with dudes, since we were kids,
but it's time to man up and be the big bro your little bro deserves."

	Mark squirmed his way out of Daves lap and gripped his arm pulling
him up and tugging him towards us. Meanwhile I'd gotten Dylan up on wobbly
feet, a stupid grin on his face.

	Mark let go of Dave and came to sit in my lap, and Dave towering
over his little bro, picked him up and started making out with the kid.

	They settled down beside us, my bare muscled arm brushing against
his and thinking we were two bros sharing one of the hottest moments in our
lives together. Nothing could be better.

	I planted my mouth on my little bro and we started making out like
mad, tongues dueling, my hands gliding all over his smooth small body. I
cupped his boy bits in my hand and he moaned into my mouth. His briefs were
so tight that I was able to slip a finger against his smooth taint and
finger his delicious boy hole.

	Neither one of us was backing down from our intense macking, if
anything he'd gotten wilder as my finger caressed his tight, little hole.

	Beside me, Dylan had taken control. For all of Daves experience
with woman, he was no match for a horny, extremely adventurous seven year
old boy. A born leader, and his older brother was going to become his first
devotee.

	Dave had overly sensitive nipples. As a kid, I'd loved teasing him
and making him cum just by playing with his nipples. We'd wrestle around as
he tried to get me to stop, but I never failed to get him shuddering on the
floor in an intense orgasm. It was never "gay" back then. Just two buds
horsing around and doing things we weren't suppose to. Isn't that what all
boys do? Break rules?

	Dylan had discovered his big bros sensitivity when his fingers had
brushed against the big hard eraser nubs sticking out of his bros
shirt. Dave flinched with every stroke and soon Dylan had both nubs between
thumb and forefinger and was stroking, pinching and twisting his bros
pleasure dials. Fine tuning them, you could say.

	This was an experience Dave hadn't had in a very long time. Out of
all the girls he'd dated, only one hadn't been boring in bed and she'd left
to the middle of nowhere Nebraska two weeks later.

	Dave sat locked in his seat. The constant, steady stream of
pleasure had his body on end. The hairs on his arms and legs were standing
up, I knew he could feel the jolts going up and down his spine. His teen
cock was so hard, it was almost painful as it strained against his jeans.

	"You like that bro? Getting your big teen nipples played with."

	Dave couldn't respond if he wanted to, Dylan had him whimpering and
gasping in ecstasy, and then he stopped. Daves eyes went on full alert and
the look on his face was 'why did the pleasure stop?'

	He relaxed when his brother spoke.

	"Take off your shirt and show me your big teen muscles, big bro."

	Dave enthusiastically complied, skinning off the only layer of
cloth separating the cool air from his overly sensitive nipples. Mark and I
had stopped to watch the show, we were both enraptured seeing this little
boy intensely pleasuring this teen jock like a pro. I couldn't stand it
anymore, I had to cum.  In that moment I didn't care about my little bros
clothes, I ripped off his tight little briefs and had my cock out and
throbbing in under a second. I had him squat over my cock as I spread my
river of precum against his boy hole.

	With every pass I added more pressure, almost digging my way into
his tight hole. He gave way each time until the head of my cock completely
penetrated his hole with a soft pop, and a shuddering groan from him. He
slid all the way down my hard, seven inch, cock. It was perfect for fucking
cause the head was spear shaped and got thicker and thicker the further
down you went.

	When I was fully stuffed inside my little bro, his tiny hole
stretched wide to accommodate my cock, my dick throbbed and my little
brothers head fell against my chest as he relaxed completely and enjoyed
the full feeling.

	Dave had taken off his shirt and settled back, his little bro
flicked his big bros nips once more before moving down and licking the
right one. First he licked like crazy, tongue flicking back and forth, side
to side and circling around.

	Dave was releasing a steady stream of grunts and groans, and then
Dylan started nibbling and Dave went into a frenzy

	"Oh fuck, Oh Fuck, OH FUUUUUCK," I'd started fucking into Mark in
time with Daves cursing.  "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" his pace was steadily rising
and I knew he was getting closer, so was I. Dylan switched to the other
nipple and Daves eyes rolled back in his head and he released one long
"fuuuuuuuuuuuck" his hips gyrated, bouncing his little bros ass against his
spasming cock, and I felt my little bro tense up. In that very moment his
hole gripped my cock tighter and I saw stars.

	I shot buckets into my little bros ass, I was seeding him good,
while at the same time he was having his own pleasure jolts. I hugged my
little bro close as we came down from our intense highs. Dave and his
little bro had done the same. I'm told Dylan had cum without touching
himself, he was so into it.

	"Fuck, bro," Daves voice was the first to break through the
silence, "I can't believe I've been missing out. I fucking love you, little
bro." he tightened his grip in a hug and Dylan was beaming.

	"Now there's nothing between us, bro" Dave and I shared a knowing
look and grinned like mad.