Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2011 12:38:59 -0500 (EST)
From: johngalaor@aol.com
Subject: Me and my Brother Karl, 3

My brother Karl-3

Stuff:  Incest and High School gay stories.

Warning:

These story contain scenes of homosexual activity between a male of
seventeen and his younger brother of fifteen.  In you are offended by these
nasty stories, do not pass farther this point.

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should not pass from this point forward.  If you are a minor, you should
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did not have tell me of their pleasure.  I have to mention to Mark, Mono
Sauris, Username and Jon Bishop, for they all they gave me encouragement
and new ideas to continue with the story.

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Last lines of the previous part.

In the morning we awoke and there was a tremendous stink of sexual scents.
I was a little alarmed at that.

"It's stinking."  He said.  "Let's go for the shower.

We went to the shower and we were playing with each other, but we had not
time for more sex, for we have to go to school.  I felt very glad to be so
near him in the showers and to caress his naked wet body, full of lather.
It is a pity we had not started all this a few years before.

Then, we took out the sheets of bed of Karl that were all dirty with my
cream and a part of his.  Then, I thought that is was better to use a towel
under our bodies as not to dirty the sheet that often.

Part Three

I was in class and from time to time I was recalling my brother's dick so
dick in my ass.  I was fearing he would break my ass, so strong and thick
it was.

Then, I had to concentrate in my school duties but I had trouble to pay
attention in class.

I was rather satisfied with the cream of Karl and I was not anymore
checking on stud boys with a bulge in its jeans.  But I was a little
worried with my studies, for I was a good student, but now I was restless.
The experience I had with the dick of my bro was assaulting my mind now and
then.

I was worried.  Then, after two or three days I asked Karl about this
restless of me a few days ago.  Then he said,

"This is due to a surge in your levels of testosterone."

"A surge... of what?"

"Tes-tos-te-ro-ne."

"What's that?"

"It is a stuff in the blood that makes males horny and restless."

"But why?  Do I have this stuff?"

"Yeah.  I have injected you some big loads of jizz full of testosterone."

"Jizz?  What's that?"

"It's common word for the male sperm."

"The sperm?"

"Yeah.  All the males... weak or... shy... or who not like sports or to
fight other males... well, they are poor in testosterone."

"Poor in... test... that stuff?"

"Yeah.  Perhaps you were feeling like... you had an overdose or something.
Then, you mind was on overdrive... not being used to such high levels."

"I had an overdose?"

"Yeah.  Next time you would feel so restless, you have to run for a while,
like hundred yards or do some strong exercise.  Then testosterone will be
consumed easily.  Physical exercise consumes a lot of this stuff."

"Exercise?"

"Yeah.  In males that do a lot of exercise often, their balls are working
overtime to produce higher levels of the stuff in the blood.  The jizz
stored in the balls and the prostate is rich in testosterone."

"The prostate?  That thing old men have?"

"It's not old men.  We all `have' our own prostate.  It's a gland."

"Me too?"

"Of course.  You got a pleasure in your ass when I was fucking you, wasn't
it?"

"Yeah."

"My dick was massaging your prostate."

"Massaging mine..."

"Yeah.  As the dick comes in it bumps on that gland and causes the
pleasure."

"Then, when I feel restless what will I do?"

"You have to exercise for a while to consume the excess in your blood."

"Then I got stuff in excess?"

"Only when I gave you an overdose."

"An overdose?"

"Yeah.  Your blood is very poor in testosterone.  That's why you were so
attracted to my dick, and my naked body.  Without knowing it, you were
craving for dick.  You were often checking on it.  I saw your face
enlivened as I showed my hard dick at some inches of your face.  You did
not hesitate a second when I told you, `suck it'.  Later, as I gave you my
load of cream, you swallowed eagerly before I told you so."

"Did I?"

"Yeah.  But when I came from a soccer match tired as a dog, my dick hanging
down, flaccid, you look disappointed and sad."

"I looked disappointed?"

"Yeah.  Then I thought `my bro needs some loads full of jizz'.  So, the
nnext day I used to gave you two doses of my rich sperm."

"That's why I was so restless?"

"Yeah.  This happens also to some strong duds that do not play sports.
They suffer of high levels of male hormone.  So, they have not patience to
study.  They are desperate craving to fuck a pussy to empty their balls on
it.  This is another way to lower levels of the male stuff in the blood.
The other way is to play sports."

"Oh!  I see.  So if I feel restless I have to exercise."

"That's it."

"Thank you, Karl.  But I feel well now.  In fact, I think I'll need another
dose of jizz again.  I feel down a bit."

"Well, I will help you this night, or tomorrow in the morning.  I use to
wake up with a tremendous hardon, you know."

"I see.  Then..."

"Do not worry.  I will help you.  See you this evening."

My brother went running to another class.  He was preparing a course to
enter a college next year.





* * *



I was watching TV and wondering where Karl was.  I was really missing him.
I was feeling like... like I needed a fix.  I mean, now I was beginning to
understand my swings in mood, low and high.  So I was feeling like blue
today, and I really needed the help of my bro.  My mind was full with the
picture of his big dick flashing like a beacon in the middle of a stormy
night.  I was craving for his dick and wondered, `where is this rascal?'
Perhaps he was chatting with friends or... worse, courting a girl.  I was
impatiently waiting for Karl.

Then, as I switched on the TV, I heard the turning of the key on the main
door.

"Hi!!  I'm here!"  Greeted Karl.

Behind Karl was coming his friend Alan.

I stood up and greeted my bro,

"Hi, Karl!!"

I went to hug him, but he stopped me saying,

"What manners are these?  Don't you have a greeting for Alan?"

"Hi, Alan!  Glad to see you."

"It's ages I haven't seen you, Jimmy.  You look like four inches taller."

"So much?"

"Well, you look more developed."

"More... developed?"

"Yeah.  A young man already.  With new needs."

"Let's come to the bedroom," said Karl.  "I have to shower."

We went upstairs and I was proud Alan said I was four inches taller.  Then,
he was clever for he said I had needs.  That's true.  I am not a kid
anymore.

As we entered the bedroom, Karl began to undress before us.  I was a little
amazed of his nakedness for Alan was present.  Then, my mind focused on
watching Karl naked.  He had a hot body even if his dick was hanging down
flaccid.

"I had a bad day, Jimmy.  A lot of stress with exams."

I was a little disoriented, so he said,

"Alan is my best friend, you know.  He can help you."

I was puzzled.  But Karl entered in the bathroom.  I was watching his fuzzy
image through the shower glass, while I felt Alan was hugging me from
behind.  His body was close on my back and his hands were caressing my
chest and my belly.  I felt his hardon in my ass.

"Dear Jimmy.  You have grown up... you're quite a beauty."

"Quite... a beauty?"

"Yeah.  A beauty to die for."

"You mean..."

"Yeah.  I mean it.  A beauty to die for of love."

I was flattered and a little shocked.  How he dared to... well, he
was... he was making me hot so easily.

He was caressing my belly over my shirt.  Then he unbuttoned my shirt near
my belly and undid the top bottom of my jeans.  Then he pulled down the
zipper, and began to caress the belly near my waist.  Then he began to play
with my dick over my underwear and my naughty thing got hard.  I was
getting horny.  I was unable to react against Alan groping my body.  I
loved it.

"Karl is going to come out any moment."  I said in a whisper.

I was hinting we were doing something wrong.  He did not stop.

"What he would think of this?"

"Don't bother about Karl."

"Why?"

"He cannot help you today.  He is under a heavy stress by the exams."

"Under heavy stress?"

"Yeah.  So he asked to come and help you."

He was caressing my dick over the underwear.  It was very hard already.
But I was a little worried by Karl.  What he would think of me?  Alan was
now kissing on my neck and my ear.

"So sweet.  So sweet" Alan whispered on my ear.

His words and kissing on my neck were driving me crazy.

"Don't mind about Karl."  He said.

I had not any experience with this.  Alan had pulled down my jeans and
briefs and now was playing directly with my dick in his hands.  I was horny
as hell.

"You got a nice pert pecker, Jimmy.  It's very hard."

Alan was jerking my little willy as it were his own.  Then Karl came out of
the shower and smiled.

"Are you already playing?"  Said Karl.  "Don't bother with me, guys.  I had
seen nothing.  I got a hell of headache today."

Karl started to dry himself with a blue big towel.  He had a hot body but I
was unable to focus on it for Alan was now caressing my butts with a hand
and holding me near with the other hand on my belly.  Karl was smiling as
he watched Alan playing with me.

"You can trust him, Jimmy."  Said Karl.  "He would help you, well and
tender."

I could not reply to my bro for Alan was now fingering my ass.  I was a
little ashamed to be held in such... in such a position.  My body was bent
forward and Alan had an easy access of my rear.

Karl was smiling as he watched us playing and said,

"I'm going the kitchen to take some aspirins."

I could not reply.  I was giggling like crazy with Alan fingering my ass.

"Enjoy yourselves," said Karl as he left and closed the door.

Alan pulled off my shirt and jeans full down.  He peeled off my underwear
in a swift pull.  He began to strip himself fast.

Once Alan was naked he pushed me over the bed of Karl.  I was on my back
and his strong muscular body fell over mine.  I was overwhelmed by his
weight for Alan was bulkier than Karl.  It was such a bliss to feel the
weight of Alan laying on top of me...  an unforgettable feeling, isn't it?
I had this big male laying on top of me and ready to... to get into me with
a hard hot dick.  He was rubbing the skin of his body over mine, and I was
feeling his huge dick rubbing in my lower belly.  He was French kissing me
for a long while.  My hand moved to feel his dick.  I got very excited for
he had a big dick; much bigger and fatter than Karl's.

I was getting so hot and so was Alan.  Then he asked,

"Have Karl fucked your ass?"

"Yeah."

"Then it would be easy."

"Easy?"

"I want to skew you in my dick."

"Skew me?"

"As you couldn't escape."

"Oh, my!  You want to kill me?"

"Sort of."

"Then... you can stab me with that thing."

"Turn on," he said.

He rose hi body up and spread out his knees for me to turn on.  I was then
laying on my belly.  Then he put a pillow under my crotch.  Then he spread
out my legs and knelt in between.  Later his fingers were spreading
something fresh in my rear hole.  It must some lub, I suppose.  He pushed
one thick finger in and was like stretching out my hole.  Then he did it
with two fingers I suppose, for this time was more hard to get in.

Then, he said,

"Are you ready?"

"Go on."  I said a little nervous.

He began to push in his hard dick on my hole.  It did not resist much for
it had been well stretched with his fingers.

I felt the painful intrusion in my sphincter.  It was utmost stretched.  It
had a little shock of pain.

"Are you all right?"  He asked concerned.

"Yeah.  It hurts a little."

"Ok.  You got only the head."

Then he began a little pushing in and out, preparing my ass for a deeper
stabbing.  Then, I felt a surge of pain in my ass, and there it was.  I
suppose, I had it all in.

"Ouch!!  I groaned.

"Uggh!"  Moaned also Alan.  "Aaagh!"

He was panting of the effort he made to go that deep.

Then, I felt the enormous bulk embedded in my ass.  The pain was almost
unbearable.  A storm of pins and needles were stabbing my ass.

My muscles of my ass reacted tightening; trying to crush the intruder.

"Aaaah!  Jiiimmy!  Aaagh!"

"What happens?"  I asked innocently.

"This pussy is real tight!"

"Is it?"  I was flattered.

"Yeah.  You have to relax, Jim."

"What?"

"You are squashing my dick."

"I'm not."

"Yeah.  Take it easy.  Will you?"

Said Alan a little scared.

"You mean... it's too tight?"

"Yeah."

"It's not me.  It's your dick."

"My dick?"

"It's too big."

Then he reacted by pushing harder, but it could not get deeper.  Then he
gripped my hips tightly and pushed again.

There was a sudden slippage in my ass and a piercing pang.

"Ouch!!  Aaahg!!"

My mind was flooded with a lot of stars.  My mouth was wide open and I
could not even breath.

"Are you OK?"  Asked Alan concerned.

I could not answer.

"Did it hurt?"

A torrent of endorphins came to rescue of my poor ass and began to erase
all the signs of pain off my brain in a matter of seconds.  The pain was
subduing after a while I am was breathing again.  A mild pleasure was
taking the place of the former pain.

A moment later, my brain had to be full of endorphins for I was feeling
high.

Alan wanted to check on my wellbeing and asked again,

"Did it hurt?"

"Ah, no.  But...  this thing... is too big, Alan."

"Do I take it off?"

"Oh, my!  No!  Stay put in.  It's ok."

"Sure?"

"Yeah.  I can survive."

With my brain flooded in endorphins I was euphoric.  The pang had
disappeared and... I was happy.

Years later I was wondering how I could be so happy with such a hard dick
stabbed in my ass.

It was some years later that I learned this matter of neurotransmitters.

Alan was also happy to have me skewered on his member, for he said,

"Oh!  Jimmy!"

"Are you well?"  I said concerned.

"My!  This pussy of yours... is a glory."

"A glory?"

I was real proud hearing that.

"I'm feeling high.  A real bliss."

Alan began to push in and out his thing in my ass.  I discerned the
difference in bulk with Karl.  Alan's dick seemed much bulkier.  I had not
seen it for all this occurred so fast.  Then, he was behind me, as if was
fearing I would frightened if I had seen the size it had.  Then my ass was
a lot overstretched now than when Karl was fucking me.

I was then recording all these feelings in my memory.  One day, I would be
old, perhaps, and I would be able to recall all these pleasures.

Alan's dick was coming and going all the way inside me.  I loved this and
was feeling happy, for some reason or other.  I felt a pleasant kick of
pleasure as his member went in and bumped in some spot in my ass.  It
happened the same when Karl was doing me.  But now, I thought that being a
bigger thing I was more pleasure.

With that thing inside me, I was feeling... much bigger.  I felt
like... like a superhero or something.  I was euphoric.  With half a pound
of hard flesh stuffed inside me, I felt... like braver.  Like braver and
bigger.  I was more of a male now.  It was the opposite of being a timid
gay, fearful of being caught swiftly looking at the dick of someone in the
lavatories.

Now a huge dick imbedded in my ass has done a miracle.  My masculinity was
enhanced.  My brain was full of dopamine, epinephrine and serotonin.  That
was what said my teacher of physiology of the brain was saying.  He was
explaining how was the work in the pleasure center in the brain.  Then I
was able to couple all this with my former experience in bed.  This made it
all clear.  With a dick in my ass, I had all my neurons swimming in a pool
of drugs.

Alan's balls were slapping on my rear.  They were mine for the moment; at
least they were a part of the equipment of Alan.  His wonderful hard flesh
doing wonders in my ass.

I was nearly drugged.  I was in a moment, that my senses were unable to
record everything I was feeling.  Then I saw the door opened and Karl
appeared, showing a leer smile at me.  I though he would be angry with me,
for my infidelity.  But he was rubbing his huge thing bulging in his jeans.
Then, he pulled down his jeans and underwear and came towards me, with a
great hardon in his hand.

I was laying on the bed, and this was not the best position for me to help
him in this urge.

"Hey, Jimmy.  You have to put on your fours over the carpet."  Said Karl.

"Yeah, Jimmy.  It is time to change the position."  Said Alan.

Then, without taking out his dick from my ass, he grabbed me by the waist
and put me on my fours over the carpet.  I cannot understand how he was
able to do all this.  I was like stabbed in his dick when my knees and
hands were resting on the carpet.

"Here you are!"  Said Karl putting his dick in my lips.

I automatically opened my mouth and it entered about a third of its size.

I was caressing the head of my brother's dick for a while.  But my mind was
unable to enjoy all the that much, for Alan was also doing wonders with my
ass.

Now my mind was like stunned.  A good thing is a good thing.  But too many
good things at once are overwhelming.


End of part 3



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