Date: Fri, 6 Jan 2006 18:25:19 -0800 (PST)
From: Dennis Banneker <storiesnew@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little Brother Wanted it Bad - Chapter 5
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Little Brother Wanted it Bad - Chapter 5
by Dennis Banneker
StoriesNew@Yahoo.com
January 6, 2006
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LITTLE BROTHER WANTED IT BAD
by Dennis Banneker
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Brian Pierce, 17
Cory Pierce, 15
[After penetrating Cory, the brothers shower, and Brian gives
Cory the rimming of his life.]
"You made me come!" he said, eyes wide with surprise.
"Oh, yeah little bro." I loved seeing cum shoot out of
him. "You're hot, Cory. You're doin things to me, man."
"Uhhhhhhh," he said, panting, his eyes, filled with lust,
melting into mine.
Oh, yeah. I had him now.
And I was just getting started. I wondered what would
happen if I shoved my pole into him as fast as I could.
"Take a deep breath, boy!"
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FOR JERRY, BOBBY, DAVY, BRUCE, RO, JOSHUA, AND OTHERS,
(AND THE GUY WHO WROTE, ASKING FOR A LONGER CHAPTER)
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URGENT NOTE: I put special marks in this chapter in case you
are turned off by urination and would like to skip that part.
You'll see:
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[==== End scene]
in the left-hand margin.
This happens twice because there are two of these scenes.
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CHAPTER 5
In seconds, I had his feet on my shoulders.
I lubed up and hovered over him like I was going to do
pushups, only I was getting ready to push down. SHOVE down was
more like it. I could feel my precum flowing.
I knew I had him loosened up good. I coughed, and the head
of my cock popped in.
"AHH!"
"Yeah, boy. It's for you--all of it. I know you can take
it now!"
I loved the feel of his little body under me, and the way
we were pressed together.
"Oh, God," he said, reacting to the tip of my thick bone
throbbing in him.
I stared into his eyes. He looked scared. Then I smiled
to let him know there was nothing to be afraid of. I stayed
like that, loving the feel of his soft insides surrounding my
cockhead, knowing that by keeping rock still, I was driving him
crazy.
"Hey, boy--you feel me?"
"Oh, God, Brian," he said breathlessly, "what do you--
Uuuurrrrrrffffff! OH!"
He stopped talking when I shoved my desperate cock right
in--so fast, I slid his body up the bed, and he hit the
headboard. My hips hadn't felt that strong before, and my pole
never felt so hot or hard. I was ready to come.
"Do you like that, Cor?"
"Oh, God! Oh, God, YES!"
Yeah. Cory was loving it--all seven inches of me. I did
it twice more, and he screamed with pleasure.
"No pain, boy?"
"A little, sir. Please, do it again."
I did. Cory asked for it four more times, and I was glad
to cooperate. The third time, he said there was no pain.
"Fuck, I'm gonna come if I don't stop, boy."
"You feel so big . . . sooooo good," he said, more out of
breath than ever.
I was bottomed out inside his tight little ass, but I
pressed in more, pushing my hard tip deeper, stretching
something inside him, and wanting more.
As I pulled his shoulders down to gain depth and stretch
his boy-tunnel, our chests pressed together, two of our nipples
meeting in a soft kiss.
"Oh, FUCK--you're hot, Cory!" I shouted.
Like me, the poor kid was vibrating and couldn't catch his
breath. But Cory had it worse--squirming in all directions
like a little animal scrambling for a deep fuck, clawing his
way toward my hot poker with a fierce mating instinct.
Everything he did made my long 17-year-old shaft jump for
more, but THIS had me on fire.
"I knew you'd be . . . a stud, but . . . you're amazing.
Your . . . bone feels so good in there," he said in awe.
His quivering insides gripping my cock had me panting with
need. The tight pulsation at the head of my dick--knowing I
was stretching his tunnel--had me shaking with incredible need.
I was ready to drill right through him as my pole jumped,
jamming sideways in his hot passageway. This new sensation had
me gritting my teeth--my jaw clenched, my eyes shut tight as
extreme sexual need flowed into my aching cock.
I couldn't think, much less find the words to tell him I
was thrilled with his admiration.
"Glad you said that, boy," I said, giving him a few, hard,
full-length strokes, my heart beating wildly as I nailed him to
the bed, full force.
I felt the most intense pleasure of my life, now that we
were a little more experienced and could focus on the sharp
impulses of our sexual tension. But I never expected my little
brother's butt to have me frantic with desire. Brian Junior
was so excited, he was gonna break off.
"Orrrggghhhhh, uhhhhh!" Cory's hot moan went right through
me. He was very sensual when he moaned like that.
But a lot had happened, and I wanted to know what he
thought about it.
As bad as I wanted to keep reaming him and come, I needed
to know Cory's true feelings about what we'd done so far. I
had to force myself to slow down, but I wasn't going to stop.
I took a deep breath and gave him a few, shallow, half-hearted
strokes.
"Come out of it, boy. Tell me--how was it?" I tapped his
nuts just enough to get his attention.
"Uhhhhh," he said dreamily. "OW!"
"Come on, Cory," I said softly, lifting my upper body and
rubbing his chest, "come out of it."
"I love your cock like this!"
"Yeah, that's good. But back up, Cory."
"Urrrrmmmff. I mean, sir--may I speak freely?" he said
with a silly grin, his eyelids fluttering.
"Fuck the 'SIR'--it's ME, your brother, and I love you!"
"Oh, God! I love you, too. You're not only the hottest
stud, but you love me. What more could a boy ask for? AH!
You feel huge," Cory said, more alert now.
"Ask and you might receive, Twerpstud."
"Twerpstud?" he said, his silly grin widening. That was a
problem, too--when he grinned like that, my cock went nuts and
I wanted to pound his ass so bad.
"Yeah. That's your new name. You're a fuckin stud, too,
Cory." Having Cory be a slave wasn't a big deal, but I loved
having a little stud for a brother.
"Why?"
"I'll tell you later."
"Okay. I can ask for stuff, huh? I want a spanking."
"Not now. Write it down in your book, and I'll spank your
ass at the right time." That was a phrase from the web site,
'the right time.'
"You never gave me all eight whacks with that ruler."
"Write that down, too, Cory. NO--not NOW!"
Cory had shifted sideways, trying to get out of bed to
reach his notebook.
"AH!" I shouted. The shift hurt my dick when he did that,
but there was a sharp tingle of pleasure that went with the
pain. Maybe that was it--maybe that was part of Cory's
enjoyment of pain. I thought I was on to something.
"Okay," he said as he slid back into position. This made
my starving manhood slide in deeper.
"Oh--fuck, yeah," I said, shivering.
"You did so much for me--made me feel so good," he said.
"I wanna do more for you."
"I can arrange that," I said, grinning ear to ear, thinking
he'd already done me the best favor, giving me his butt to
fuck, whenever I wanted. Looking ahead, I thought I would fuck
him sometimes. Other times, I'd make love to him.
"Mmmm. Hurry."
"Okay, boy, like I said, how was it? Tell me about
everything we did," I said, feeling my dick throb.
"Frrrmmm, uhh. Yes, sir. You sucked me--God, that was so
good. I never thought you would. I still can't believe you
did it. That was so good!"
"First time I ever did anything like that. To tell you the
truth, I wanted it," I said, blushing. "One minute, I was just
looking at your dick. Then, I had to have it in my mouth."
"Ooooo, Brian--that was the best feeling," he said as I
felt his bone push up against me.
"You mean like this?" I said, bending way down, being
careful that I stayed in him, taking his dick in my mouth.
"Yeeeorrrrphhhh! YES!"
I loved making him jump, but when he convulsed like that, I
could swallow him whole. I'd be happy making him come all day.
"You're gonna be gettin a lot of that, boy," I said, taking
a hand to his balls and rubbing softly. "I'm addicted to your
little-bro stud dick."
Shit, some 'master' *I* would make after saying that. But
I didn't give a crap--we were having the time of our lives, and
we both knew it.
Cory could only make senseless sounds, pleased to his toes.
What 15-year-old wouldn't be pleased when a 17-year-old tells
him he loves sucking his dick?
"Urrrarrrfffffff!" he yelled as I plunged my cock back into
him with my loud moan adding to the sexy squish of the lube.
His face got totally red. "Ah, Brian!"
If we could feel this good together, I didn't give a fuck
who was the 'master.'
"What else, Cory?"
"My first spanking with your belt, Bri--that was hot. I'll
never forget it," he said, still out of breath. "I wanna see
the marks on my butt." His grin was amazing.
"You LIKE having marks on your butt?"
"Ohhhh, yeahhhhh," he said, a warm glow about him, like
having stripes on his ass was his dream come true.
Now I believed he really liked getting whacked in some
weird way that I was just starting to understand. I had to be
careful not to overdo it. Mostly because I'd never forgive
myself if I hurt him too bad, but I liked seeing his luscious
little butt all white and pretty.
"Well, your blow job was fantastic, and you don't know how
good it felt when you sucked on my balls."
"But, um--when we talked about Davy and Kevin Keller, you
boned up," he said, his face all serious.
Hell, yeah, I boned up. Kevin is the stud of studs--and so
cute, it's not fair. His little brother isn't bad looking
either. But knowing they were both into the stuff Cory and I
were doing--that made me want to talk to them. Maybe more than
that.
"Yeah, well--that's because you did stuff with them."
"Nuh, uh, Brian! When we talked about Kevin, your bone
bounced real good!"
"Yeah, Cor," I said, talking fast, hoping to skip over this
part, "But you really got to me when you said I was bigger then
Kevin," I said, fucking him slowly, watching him squirm,
knowing the wiggle in his body meant he wanted more dick. I
rammed him hard to give him what he wanted.
"AH! Oh! Feels so good. You ARE bigger! But you DO
think Kevin is hot."
"Yeah, I guess." I didn't want to make a big deal about
Kevin. Cory might get jealous, and I needed to avoid that. I
wanted to hurt him the way he liked--on his butt--not his
heart. "How did it feel when Kevin and Davy sucked you?"
"You do it way better. I can't explain it--you just make
me come so fast."
"That's because I love you, Twerpstud." There were other
reasons, harder to admit--I thought taking his hard dick in my
mouth was like adding to my own maleness. And I was in love
with sucking it, too. Maybe I'd guessed his size wrong. It
looked and felt more like five inches.
"I loved when you kissed me. But when you touched my hole
--oh, God, Bri, that was SO good!"
"Yeah well, your hole was calling to me. What about your
other spanking?"
"The ruler was wicked, but I liked it. The best was when
you got turned on, spanking me."
"You better watch it. I could get addicted to spanking
your ass! You might not like it," I said, knowing he'd like it
as long as I didn't get carried away.
"I'll like it," he said so meekly. "And when you beat my
butt with the thin belt--man! I liked it a lot after it was
over, even though it hurt bad. I hated the gag, but I loved
being tied up. You got real hard over *that* spanking."
"You got a hot butt, Cor--especially when you're tied up
and all helpless."
"Mmmm!" he said, giving me a sensuous look--like it turned
him on that I thought his butt was hot. "I like being helpless
with you. And then, me in the shower. I loved when you got in
with me, Bri."
"Oh, yeah?" I said, grinning real wide.
"Yep. Your dick looked like it needed me to suck it. When
you washed my butt, I almost came!"
Cory's excitement was getting me off, big time.
"Yeah, that was great," I said. I liked washing him in the
shower. It was strange, the best moments weren't always about
sex.
"When you washed me, Bri--I felt . . . like you really
cared."
"I do love you, Cor." He had me blushing worse.
"But when you rimmed me, I thought I'd die and go to
heaven," my brother said, his 15-year-old body wiggling.
My face heated up as he said that. I was sure I had a
permanent blush. I didn't give a shit if I was gay or bi or
whatever. I loved rimming Cory, but that still made me feel
embarrassed, even though I didn't think it should.
Cory had real charm, and was using every ounce of it to
tell me he wanted more of my mouth on his hot little hole. He
knew his squirming was having a huge effect on my man-meat.
But why did rimming him make me feel embarrassed? There
was no reason for it. Cory loved it, I wanted it, and thought
it was a really sexy thing to do to him--making his hole quiver
and his body curl up with desire. I liked the feel of my mouth
on him there.
It was hard to admit he turned me on that way--but a part
of me wanted him to know.
"I got horned, doing it. I never dreamed how much playing
with your butt could turn you on--and turn me on . . . so much
that I wanted my mouth there."
"I never thought you'd do anything like that. But, oh God!
It turned you on?!"
"Yeah."
"Brian, you don't know how hot you are."
"Shit. It's hornin' me up, thinking about it."
"I feel you throbbing in me," Cory said with a sly grin.
I grinned back.
Using one-inch strokes, I slid slowly in and out of him,
and my poor brother squirmed and gasped. I kept doing that, my
cock pulsating with the wonderful friction and the control I
had over his body.
I could stay in him forever, I thought--one of many fantasy
day-dreams I was starting to have about Cory.
"My first fuck. Oh, God--I loved it so much!" he said,
like he'd just come out of a trance. "You were so hot, Bri.
When you bit my nipples, I thought I'd come. You made love to
me good."
"Like this?" I said, pumping my cock full length into him.
"Ohhhh, yeaaahhhh!"
"Damn, you get hot quick, bro. I don't know how I had the
balls to do it. I had you tied down again, rimming you the
first time. All of a sudden I wanted your hole, and my cock
HAD to go in there. I couldn't get you untied fast enough."
"I wanted you to fuck me for a long time, Bri."
"Yeah, well your ass set my cock on fire, man!"
I wasn't sure admitting all this would help our master-
slave role-play, but telling him the truth was horning me up,
and it felt good to do.
"But then, the BIG one--you sucked me off. And you
swallowed! That felt so good."
It made me feel good that Cory brought this up again.
"You tasted great, Cor." I made him blush by saying that.
I could tell he liked it.
"Then you rimmed me big time! On all fours! I can't
believe all the things you did to my butt the second time. And
you made me come!"
"Yeah," I said, blushing, "like I said, you're my
Twerpstud."
"Yep. So spank me!" Cory said, giggling.
"Maybe." I gave him my Cheshire cat grin. "I like when
you come, Cor. And I'm glad it was me that taught ya how good
it feels to have a nice big hard cock shoved up your ass," I
said, pounding his butt a few times.
"UHHH! Yep, you DID! I mean, everything--you turned me
on, Bri. But I LOVE when YOU come!"
"Let's take a shower, Cory. I'll think of some more things
to do. Maybe I WILL spank you again," I said teasingly. "Your
turn to wash me."
I had second thoughts--maybe I should've come. I was
shaking with need.
"Cool!"
Cory must have taken lessons in cock-torture. In the
shower, he washed, licked, stroked, and played with my dick
until I had a massive, red pole and a case of blue balls. But
that wasn't going to spoil it for me. I would wait and come
when I knew I could blow the load of my life.
After we dried off, I had a plan. I pulled him by the hand
to the bedroom. I decided we'd both stay naked.
If I could pull this off, it would be a miracle.
"Get on your knees, boy. Hands behind your head. Don't
slouch. And don't say anything."
I had to admit, Cory impressed me--instead of saying yes,
he nodded at me and knelt.
I had to turn away for the next part of my plan to work. I
needed to get soft. I was tempted to jerk off, but that would
take the edge off.
With Cory's back to me, I picked up a book, determined I
would deflate my cock. The pain in my balls helped.
I was amazed how quick I went down. Now I had to go
through with the rest of my plan.
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But I couldn't. The pee stuff still seemed gross to me--
not as gross as before, but I couldn't ask Cory to take that in
his mouth unless I knew more about it.
From the web site, I knew there were tons of guys getting
off on this one simple act, so why was I having so much trouble
getting into it?
I logged on and went back to the site to read more about
the subject, making sure not to look at the pictures of
brothers going at it in all different positions--the sexy suck
and fuck pictures would make me bone up again.
I was surprised but happy to read that pee is very pure
stuff, filtered by the body. And in a healthy person, it's
free of harmful germs. People *think* it's nasty because it's
a waste product. But that didn't make it dirty. And if you
were a 100% healthy guy, there was no disease anyone could get
from drinking your piss. I felt good, reading that.
It said that as long as you drink a lot of water, like two
glasses every hour, and didn't eat anything weird, your urine
tasted okay. If you drank one beer, the beer made it taste
more like water than anything else. They said for beginners,
not to use morning piss because it was strong-tasting, but you
could get used to it, and that was a turn-on for some guys.
I didn't want to drink beer--I knew that could be a bad
habit, so I had two glasses of water. I'd already had tons of
water, and a little more wouldn't hurt.
Then I realized the section I was reading was about
drinking your *own* pee. I knew that's what I had to do. They
even said it could be healthy for you in some cases, and that
was a quote from a national publication. I felt more at ease
thinking about drinking my own than having Cory drink it.
Now I was hard again.
I told Cory to get off his knees and sit in a chair till I
got back. He gave me a strange look, but didn't say anything.
Blushing, I stood and left the room, Cory looking up again
just enough to see my bone.
I got a paper cup and went to the toilet. Then it hit me
that if I let it all out now, there would be none left to give
to Cory, so I had to be careful. I was nervous. I got soft
standing at the toilet bowl.
Holding the cup under the head of my dick, I let out just
enough of a stream to have a taste sample. It was very hard to
stop myself--I wanted to empty my bladder. My hands shook. I
drank it right away, thinking I might change my mind if I
waited.
There was a mild scent, and they were right, the taste was
okay--a little salty, plus another taste that was different,
but not bad. I gulped it down. I did it one more time, with a
smaller amount, just to be sure. It wasn't bad at all.
Now I was more confident about this. At least I wouldn't
gag my brother. He wanted this, but he'd never had it. And
now that I'd tasted it myself, I finally felt it was fair to
have him try it.
I got back to our room, concentrating on peeing--and I
still had to go real bad. I took the chair by the computer and
stared at Cory's back.
The doubts crept in again. Drinking your own pee isn't the
same as taking someone else's--even if he is your brother.
Then it came to me--the real test would be if I could take
Cory's pee.
The problem was, *he* is the slave, and by doing this, I
could confuse him and mess up the role-play. But I thought
he'd understand if I explained it. We could stop the role-play
for a few, and do this as Cory and Brian.
Now that I'd had my own, it didn't seem gross to take his.
I'm sure my face lit up--I felt the familiar tightness.
"Cory--come here for a sec."
I was in the perfect position--sitting in the computer
chair. He stared at my grin.
"Shit--you're still boned," I said, my eyes darting from
his face to his nice hardon.
"Yes, sir," he said, all proud of himself.
"Can you pee that way?"
"I--I don't think so, sir. Why?"
"No more SIR, for now. We're brothers. And you want to do
something for me--but I need to try it first. And you can
never tell anyone that I--"
"Oh, God, Bri! You're--you don't mean take my pee . . .
DO you?"
"Yes. And don't even think about tel--"
"Holy Sh--NO! I swear I'd never tell ANYONE!" bro said,
all excited now.
"I'm gonna slap your dick to get it down," I said, hoping
he'd like it.
SMACCCKKK!
"Ohhhh, OW! Dang, that's hot! Do it again," he said with
a devilish grin.
Little stud-boy liked it. I smiled.
"You asked for it, but I want that dick to *come,* later,
so I'm not gonna make you sore, Cory."
I smacked it just once more, getting throbs in my cock
watching him bend over with the initial sting, then smile and
stand up straight. It made me horny that he could take pain so
well without complaining a lot.
"I love it!" he said, answering the question on my mind,
smiling and looking down at his cock.
"Cool, Twerpstud. You're soft now," I said, leaning down a
little to get my mouth in place. I opened wide. "Put it in
slow. Drop it in. Don't do anything that'll make you hard."
I sounded masterly, but my insides were shaking.
As soon as his warm penis hit my tongue, I felt the pulse
of his dick getting hard. I closed my mouth around it gently,
making a seal, my lips an inch from his soft thin pubes.
And Cory let go. I had the right idea of what to expect,
and I started swallowing right away, reaching behind him to put
my hands on his tight butt.
This didn't have the pleasure of fucking, but we were
linked in a new way, similar to sucking him--and I wanted to
jam my head down his cock that last inch and suck the hell out
of him. But I couldn't do that now, and I knew I could make
the best of it, even if it tasted bad.
I wasn't afraid of it anymore. But I wasn't prepared for
him to keep going. I forgot to tell him I wanted just a
sample. It was too late. I didn't stop him. I froze up.
When I noticed Cory was trembling, he pulled out. Then I
realized I'd swallowed. I was so tense, I don't think I tasted
anything.
But I remembered the warmth, the feeling of connection, of
getting something good from him like when he has an orgasm--
even if it wasn't his boyhood essence, this time. It was
*some* kind of essence, I thought. And it was my brother's.
"WOW! You took it ALL, Brian!" Cory said, bouncing like he
does when he's really excited. "God, it felt so good!" he
said, touching his fast-rising cock.
I was still stunned, stuck on the fact that I'd swallowed
and it was all over so fast. I know my face was beet red.
"Yeah, I can tell," I said trembling, unable to tell him
all my feelings. His newly erected dick tapped my nose. I
finally looked up at him. "I'm boned, Cory."
Twerpstud went into spasms of little-brother happiness,
knowing this made me horny. I didn't understand a word he said
until he came of it.
"This is SO cool!"
"Slap my dick, boy," I said, sounding and looking stern
--his signal that he was 'boy' again. I needed my cock to go
down and give him *my* essence.
"Yes, sir!"
And he slapped a little too enthusiastically.
I just grit my teeth, thinking it would be very un-masterly
for me to shout out in pain. At least my cock was softening.
"Go sit in the chair, with your back to me."
Cory nodded, his face struck with awe, and silently sat.
Now all I had to do was get my cock down the rest of the
way, and gear myself up for him to be the receiver.
It wasn't long before I felt ready. Besides, I was getting
horny, so I had to act now.
"Cory, crawl over to me. Don't act sexy or anything, just
come here."
He did, and put his hands on my knees, staring at my soft
cock, looking confused.
"I think I'm ready."
At first, Cory just stared at me.
"Oh, God, this is IT, Bri!"
"Yeah, but don't make me hard, and don't spill any. AH!
And keep your tongue away."
It was very hard, trying to let go when his mouth was
telling me to get a boner. As much as I concentrated, my cock
stiffened up.
"Shit. Ain't gonna happen," I said.
A disappointed little-brother slid his lips off my cock.
This time, I did my own dick-slapping. It hurt, but it
didn't work.
"All right--YOU try it, Cory. But *not* as my boy. As my
brother."
"Okay," he said, looking meek.
SMACK!
That hurt worse, but it worked.
"Go for it, boy." Now he could be 'boy' again. I stayed
fairly soft when he put my cock in his mouth.
I still had a little doubt, but I concentrated. I was too
horned up for any doubts to stop me.
This would be like Cory's ultimate submissive act. But
this time, it was something I'd done myself--I had dared myself
to taste my pee, and I knew it wasn't something horrible. And
I'm his brother. If it had been anyone else, I wouldn't try
this.
"Cory--are you sure you want to do this?"
He nodded, looking up at me with pleading eyes.
"Okay," I said, hoping his cute face wasn't going to bone
me up right away.
Soon, I felt a twitch in my cock and a weak stream start
up.
From Cory's breathing, it sounded like he was already
getting off. When he stroked his dick, I was sure.
That's when I really let go, and felt myself flooding his
mouth. The warm feel of it and the sounds Cory made gulping
and swallowing were turning me on, but my stream was at full
flow now, and it would be hard to stop it, even if I got hard.
Cory, eyes closed, seemed to be really enjoying himself.
I thought of how I'd liked that warmth when it flowed into
my mouth as I'd taken this from Cory's dick, minutes before.
And the feel of the heat on *my* cock was incredible.
I liked it. I wasn't sure I would, but it was a great
feeling, having a mouth around you while you're peeing your
guts out--like dipping your cock into a gallon of hot precum.
All of a sudden, this was good, and I was getting off on it.
Funny how your mind changes about something in just a few
minutes.
I felt a huge amount of control over Cory. I pictured
myself asking him to do this at different times--in bed at
night, when I got home from school, and first thing in the
morning--when I was sure he could handle that. I had good
feelings about this daydream.
I was done--and hard as a rock when he pulled away.
"Oh, GOD! That was SO HOT, sir!" Cory said, half shouting,
rolling to his back, grinning and rubbing his flat little tummy
like he'd had a great meal. And he was boned real good.
"Fuck, that felt good," I said, staring at my hardon.
"Turned me on, too. How did it taste, Cory?"
"Mmmm, you taste really good, Bri."
"I'm glad, Cor."
"God, I love it! I wanna take it that way every time you
need to pee."
"Holy shit--are you sure?" He'd said exactly what I had
daydreamed.
Cory's hands went to his nuts. They were so tight against
hid body, I thought he must have blue balls. Then I wondered
if, at 15, Cory was capable of getting blue balls.
"Bite my balls if I'm lyin,'" he said, giggling, making me
laugh.
I never thought of biting a guy's balls, and it didn't
sound very good at all. I wouldn't want that done to me, and I
would never do that to Cory. But it was obvious he meant what
he said about doing this any time I wanted.
"Okay, boy--when I put my thumb to my lips and nod my head,
that's my signal for you to take my dick out of my pants and
drink."
I liked having a signal, but I knew there would be times
when I would just ask him to do it. That would be hot.
"Yes, SIR!"
"Shit! I'm addicted. Get me a gallon of water."
Cory ran to the kitchen. When he returned with the water,
I was lubing my cock. His eyes went wide.
[==== End scene]
"On your back, boy!" I said.
In seconds, his feet were on my shoulders and I was plowing
my cock deep into him. I liked the looser feel, now that I had
broken him in.
We were animals. I practically raped my little brother,
and he grunted and moaned, making strange, guttural sounds.
There was nothing pretty, nothing loving about it. I was
getting myself off inside my brother's ass. We both wanted it
this way.
Cory moaned sensually, his boyish body writhing in
pleasure, as I pounded the hell out of him.
It was an act of dominance, too--shoving in hard, making
him shout and squirm, and knowing he could take it. But I did
think of him. I wanted Cory to come, too.
When I got close, I lifted up a few inches and grabbed his
hot little cock so I could jerk him off while I pounded his
ass. It didn't take much stroking.
He came, seconds after my hungry pole exploded in him, the
first blast hitting my chin. The rest fell on him, making a
small blanket of cum between us.
I managed to stay in and turn over, putting Cory on top.
Then I smacked his butt-cheeks. That made him grin.
"That was wild!" Cory said, all excited. "Felt so good."
"Yeah--rough and wild. I loved it. Wasn't sure YOU
would."
"Ohhh, yeahhh! I loved it, Bri--but this is making me
hungry," he said, pulling off my bone.
"Me, too. Let's hit the kitchen."
We made a stop at the bathroom, and Cory and I cleaned up
real quick under the shower.
In the kitchen, Cory stood guard over the open fridge door
and threw food at me. I caught it all, and just started
eating. He brought some over for himself and pigged out, too.
"Get my water, boy," I said, sending him off to our room.
"Yeah, drink lots!" Cory said.
"You really like that, huh, Cory?"
"Yep," he said with a huge grin.
I drank water till I thought I'd float away from the table.
Eventually, we finished eating and got back to our room.
"Wear something sexy for me," I said, feeling my dick
twitch again.
Cory put on an old pair of silky gym shorts--tight on him
now. He pushed his dick down so his bone showed clearly. It
stuck out so good, anyone would get hard, seeing it. I drooled
over that.
"I've been a bad boy," Cory said, lapsing to his role-play
--hand touching his dick like a little boy. "I think master
needs to pull down my shorts and give me the rest of those
ruler-whacks." His grin charmed me.
"If you've been a bad boy, then I'll have to give you a
little-boy spanking--over my knee," I said, anxious to bare his
butt slowly.
"Really?" he said, all enthused.
"Oh, yeah! Get dad's old ruler and climb up, boy. You
want that?"
"Yep. I mean, yes, sir."
When Cory returned with the ruler, I told him to face away
from me. I pulled down his gym shorts, taking my time. When I
licked his butt-cheek, he jumped.
As he got on my lap, I made him put his boner between my
legs. I squeezed it, hoping the pressure would drive him crazy
with the need to cum as he squirmed with my spanking. I had
forgotten how good it felt to do this--the tip of his dick
pressing into my cock, sending my pleasure off the scale.
Cory was quiet. Squirming, but silent.
This time, I was brave about whacking him, and laid it on
really hard. THHHHWWWAAAAACKKKK!
"YAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOWWWWWWW!"
The next whack was harder and had Cory kicking his legs,
screaming his lungs out. I stopped, just to see if he could
take this.
"No--sir, don't stop," he said, his red face sexy as hell.
I slammed the thick ruler into his hairless butt five more
times, not really knowing how many strokes to give him.
"Urrrghh, uuffffff, ah, OW!" he said, panting with pleasure
and pain.
"You like that?"
"I do NOW--it feels warm and it's making my dick hard."
"MAKING? You were hard as hell to start with, Cor," I
said, rubbing his ass gently, my cock throbbing away.
"Mmmmm, now it feels even better," he said, liking the rub.
[==== Begin 2nd scene]
"Shit. All that water. I gotta pee."
"Bad enough to pee with a boner?" Cory said, bouncing on my
lap now.
"Yeah--I'm pretty sure. Do it. Take it, boy."
"Yes, sir!"
This time, I was so horned, my bone throbbed at each touch
of his mouth, but I knew I would do it.
"Here it comes," I said softly, just out of excitement and
knowing how much Cory wanted this. It was easier the second
time.
"Mmmm," he said, making Brian Junior jump, but it didn't
stop my flow. The heat surrounding my cock was incredible. I
couldn't believe it. This wasn't a turn-off anymore. It was
something sexual. I could see why people got off on it, now.
It was intense control over him. A word from me, and he
was on my cock, relieving my urges. Servitude, too. Like
something ancient royalty might have had--boys standing around,
waiting to service them--so the princes wouldn't have to
embarrass themselves walking to a toilet.
I wondered what it would be like if I had Cory do this
while I did my homework. Would I be able to concentrate on the
work?
"Boy!" I said, getting a brilliant idea, "Don't swallow the
last mouthful."
The poor kid nodded while I was still flooding his mouth.
I made him stand up with his cheeks bulging.
"Stand and face me. At attention."
The fear in his eyes made him sexier to me. A boy--young,
horned, mouth full, waiting for my next command. But I would
never abuse my power, just use it to bring us both pleasure.
I waited, making him squirm as he became uncomfortable.
"Okay, boy!" I said, horny to the max now, my cock
vibrating. "Swallow it."
I watched as his cute Adam's apple bounced twice with the
double-swallow. His cheeks lost the bulge.
Just watching him do that, my cock was going to explode or
break off.
[==== End 2nd scene]
"Lube your butt, boy! Lube it good, 'cause it's gonna get
a royal ramming." I hoped I could get a few good strokes in
before I shot off.
"Y-yes, sir!" he said, his hands moving at lightning speed.
"On ALL FOURS," I said, so excited I was shaking. "Put
your head against the mattress. I'm gonna shove this right
in!" I yelled, grabbing his hand, putting it on my precum-
covered cockhead.
Cory must have heard the drive and determination in my
voice.
"N-not TOO hard, Bri--okay?"
I shuddered when I shoved my hot scepter into him, which
throbbed with his pleasure-filled screams. Knowing he was
loving every thrust of my big joystick made it even more
exciting to me as I plowed him senseless.
Cory moaned each time my hips rammed his little ass, my
balls too tight now to slap against him.
"Oh, yeah," he said softly, hardly able to talk. "Uh! Uh!
Yeah--fuck me, Brian."
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DENNIS B. - STORY LIST AS OF 6 JANUARY 2006
1. Crazy for Chad (a love story; ages 16 & 17.)
- Last post APPROX. Dec. 17, 2005;
High School.
(The latest chapter, 9, is in HTML with
colors and an easy-reading format.)
2. Boy Who Was Late for School
(a tender story; ages 24 and 13.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 28, 2005;
Adult-Youth.
3. Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart (a kind
of love story; ages 22 and 15.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 9, 2005;
Adult-Youth.
4. Discovering My Little Brother (brothers,
17 and 13 start to get along real well.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 14, 2005;
Incest.
5. Teasing My Hot Little Brother
(big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15.)
- Last post APPROX. Dec. 6, 2005;
Incest.
6. Little Brother Wanted it Bad
(little bro wants big bro; ages 17 & 15.)
- New story.
- Last post APPROX. Jan 6, 2006;
Incest.
7. My Son Drives Me Crazy (tender dad and son.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005;
Incest.
8. Frat Initiation Hell Week (ages 13 to 22;
not as grueling as first meets the eye.
Most characters are of college age.)
- Last post APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005;
Authoritarian. (Not hard core.)
9. Spankin High School Club Initiation, featuring
Josh and Kevin;
(high school ages; later, some college guys;
some soccer action.)
- Last post APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005;
High School; Athletics. (Not hard core.)
10. Gettin it Hard at Spankin High, starring
Matt, Bobby, Darren, and Scott;
(a discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.)
- Last post APPROX. Oct. 31, 2005;
Authoritarian. (Not hard core.)
(Please note there are _2_ titles with the words
"Spankin High" in them. When you write, be sure
to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I
didn't think of that when I picked the titles.)
LAST POST DATES good as of Jan. 5, 2006, and
may be off by several days either way. ACTUAL POST
DATES may be LATER, by the time you read this.
Thanks,
Dennis
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