Date: Wed, 29 Mar 2000 16:48:51 -0800
From: ca <middlbro@ca.freei.net>
Subject: The middle brother-3

	A few days before Greg was to leave for Irvine again, my sister and
I had a half-day at school.  We got home around 12:45.  Arvin's car was
parked out front.  The only times Arvin ever came home in the middle of the
week was when he was extremely ill, or when a birthday fell on a weekday.
Since we knew that the next birthday wasn't until July, Marilyn and I knew
he was sick.  "Oh great," she said as she rolled her eyes.  "I'm going out.
You stay home and take care of your brother.  He's such a whiny baby when
he's sick!"  She grabbed the car keys out of my hand and started back
toward the street.  She doesn't drive yet, but we had to share a house key
since we both went to the same school.
	"Hey! He's your brother, too," I said as I went after her.  My
words fell on deaf ears.  She had already gotten two houses down the
street.  "Well, at least unlock the house so I can get in.  I don't want to
wake him with the doorbell."  She thought about it for a second then tossed
me the keys.  I unlocked the front door then walked back to the driveway
where she was standing "Who's house should I tell Mom you went to?"
	"Christine's."  She took the keys and walked briskly down the
street.  I walked back up to the house and slowly opened the door.  I knew
that Greg wasn't home because he left for the beach with his friends before
I left for school.  Mom and Dad were at work, Daniel and Justin were at
school, and Rosalyn (the youngest in the family) went to a baby-sitter's
house after her kindergarten let out.  Daniel and Justin would be the first
one's home at around 3:15.  The house was still.  It was extremely rare for
me to have practically the whole house to myself, and I couldn't even enjoy
it.  Stupid Arvin!
	I went down the hall and slowly opened our bedroom door.  Arvin was
asleep on the full sized bed.  He looked so peaceful and childlike as he
lay there in his smiley face boxers and T-shirt.  He was curled on his side
and was hugging my pillow in his arms.  I put my stuff down, and changed
out of my school clothes and into a pair of loose cotton basketball shorts
and a T-shirt.  When I was done I threw my clothes into our hamper and took
a leak in our bathroom.  While I was pissing I heard Arvin shift in the
bed.  I looked over my shoulder and saw that he was stretching out.  I
finished up, and walked over to the bed.  I stood over him, and he just
stared up at me through blood-shot, swollen eyes.  I sat next to him on the
bed, leaned down, and kissed him on the cheek as I always did when he came
home.  "I missed you," I said as I put my right hand on his forehead.  He
wasn't warm at all.  "Vin?  What's the matter?  Why are you home?  You
don't feel sick."
	He pulled me down onto the bed with him.  I was lying on my side
with my back to him.  He put his arm around me and hugged me tight.  I
could feel his chest shuddering and knew he was crying.  He held me tight
and I felt his tears falling onto my face.  I just lay quietly, and stroked
his arm until I thought he was done crying.  Then I turned around, kissed
him on the lips, looked him in the eyes and said, "She left you didn't
she?"  He just nodded his head.  He hugged me for a few more minutes then
sat up.
	"Thanks," he said.  "You know.for not getting all weird about
this."
	"No probs.  That's what brothers are for, right?"
	"Yeah, but I know that if it were Greggy, he wouldn't have even
come into the house when he saw my car outside."
	"Yeah," I sighed as I stretched out on my back, and put my hands
behind my head, "I guess I'm the only one that can deal with your whiny ass
when you're sick!"
	"Shut the fuck up," he burst into laughter, and tossed me off the
bed.
	"OWWW!"  I growled as I hit the ground hard.  I jumped up and
tackled him, throwing the both of us off the foot of the bed.  He was still
laughing at the top of his lungs as I pretended to execute several
wrestling moves on him.
	"I love you, little bro."  He always reminded me of this.  In fact,
we were all taught to say, "I love you" to each other.  But for some
reason, when he says it to me, I always know he really means it.
	We were still sitting on the floor when Greg walked into the room.
"Are you sick again," he asked Arvin before saying anything else.
	"No Greggy," Arvin said.  "I just missed you guys.  That's all."
	Greg looked at Arvin for a few seconds, then said, "So make me some
lunch while I shower!"
	"Sure," Arvin said sarcastically, "And how `bout I fix you a nice
tall glass of `shut the hell up' to go along with that?"
	"Mmmm, Yummm!"  Greg laughed, went over to Arvin, kissed him on the
cheek, gave him a hug and asked, "Feel like talking about it?"
	"Later."  Arvin sniffed at Greg and said, "You smell like shit,
sand, and seaweed.  Hit the shower, man!"
	"Damn," Greg laughed.  "I forgot how hard it is to have a big
brother!"
	Greg pulled off his beach shorts and tank top, and threw them at
Arvin.  Then Greg walked around purposely shaking his hips more than
necessary causing his dick to flop side to side.  Arvin watched him for
awhile then said, "I forgot how hard it is to have little brothers."  He
stood up exposing his hard cock that was now sticking out through the fly
of his boxers.  His dick always seemed enormous to me.  I always hoped mine
would grow to the same size as his 9 incher.  Unfortunately, it never did!
	Before any of us got the chance to screw around, we heard the front
door open then close.  Greg ran into the bathroom, I moved onto the bottom
bunk, and Arvin jumped onto his bed, then lay on his stomach to hide his
erection.  We all knew that whoever just walked through the door would soon
come in to check on our "sick" brother.  Sure enough, a few seconds later
the door opened a crack.  Daniel and Justin's heads peeked into the room.
They looked at me, then looked at Arvin who was facing the wall, pretending
to be asleep.  They slowly tip toed into the room towards Arvin, quietly
shutting the door behind them.  They dropped their backpacks onto the
floor, quickly changed into their house clothes, and climbed into bed with
Arvin.  Daniel crawled over Arvin so that they would be facing each other.
Daniel pulled his face closer to Arvin's, and rested his arm around Arvin's
neck.  Justin crawled on top of Arvin, giving him a whole body hug.  This
must have "woke" Arvin because then Daniel and Justin were taking turns
kissing Arvin's cheek and lips.  After every kiss, they would say a quick,
"Love You!" or "Miss You!"  Knowing how easily Arvin gets turned on, I
thought about how wet his boxers must be.  This went on for a good 30
seconds before Arvin started tickling both boys.  Soon, though, Daniel and
Justin turned it around and were tickling Arvin.  In the past few months
the boys had figured out that if they worked together, they could easily
over power any of their big brothers.  Arvin, being the most ticklish,
stood no chance against them.  They soon had Arvin with his back against
the wall, eyes closed tight, screaming for Greggy and me.  Just as I was
getting to the bed, Greg came running out of the bathroom with a towel
wrapped around his shoulders and our dad, who must have came home unheard
by any of us, came running through our bedroom door.  My dad started
laughing when he saw what was going on.
	Justin backed away from Arvin and whispered something to Daniel
that made him also back away.  When Arvin noticed that we were all quiet,
he opened his eyes to see us all focused on the same thing.  Arvin's boner
was again sticking out of his boxers, but this time, a steady flow of
pre-cum was leaking out of it as it throbbed.  Greg and I both knew that it
would just take a bit of rubbing to make Arvin start cumming.  Yet we were
both frozen as we watched Justin reach out and grab Arvin's cock.  My dad
was the only one to make a move.  He grabbed the towel off of Greg's
shoulders and handed it to me.  Then he tried to slide Justin's hand off of
Arvin's hard cock, but at first he wouldn't let go.  "See?  You guys were
tickling him so much that you made him pee," Dad said while trying to slide
Justin's hand off again.  Dad could tell that Arvin was getting close, so
he just lifted Justin off the bed.
	The jerking that Dad and Justin were doing was too much for Arvin.
When I saw his body starting to tense, I rushed over with the towel. Arvin
started shooting cum straight off the bed hitting dad in the leg and Justin
right in the crotch before I got the towel over him.  Seeing this, Dad
pulled Daniel and Justin out of the room trying to explain to them about
how sometimes grown men's pee is white.  When the door was shut, Arvin
looked at me and said, "Oh fuck!  Do you think Daniel and Justin are going
to ask questions?"
	Before I could tell him that Greg and I have been messing with them
for the past couple of weeks, Greg interrupted by saying, "Of course not.
They're too young.  Besides.they didn't really see you shoot."
	"Really," he asked after thinking about it. "Yeah, Dad will handle
it, right?"
	I was giving Greg that "what're you up to?" look.  Greg was giving
me that "I'm up to something, just play along!" look.  So we both nodded to
our older brother.  We started to clean up.  "Man!  I haven't cum like that
in so long.  I tried to hold back!"
	"Weakling," Greg said under his breath.
	"Hungry still," Arvin asked as he shoved the cum soaked towel into
Greg's mouth.  They started rolling around all over the floor.  The cum on
the towel was now all over both boys.
	"Bastard!" Greg yelled.  "I just showered!"
	"I guess you'll just have to shower again," Arvin smirked.  "Come
on.  I'll take one with you."  They both went off into the shower, and I
cleaned up the rest of the cum.
	After a few minutes, Greg called for me to bring them a couple of
new towels.  When I went into the bathroom, I could hear the sounds of a
blowjob in progress.  I hung the towels on the rack, and pushed the frosted
glass door open.  Arvin had Greg's dick all the way down his throat while
he jerked his own revived boner.  I reached between Greg's legs and started
playing with his nuts.  Then I slid a finger up and down his ass crack.
Greg tensed up, and I knew he was feeding our big brother his load.  I let
go of Greg's balls, and leaned down to take Arvin's dick into my mouth.  I
was sliding him in and out of my mouth for less than a minute before I got
my reward.  He didn't release as big a load as he had earlier, but it still
was enough to make me spill some out of my mouth.  When he had relaxed
some, I got up.  Arvin pulled me close to him, and kissed me on the mouth.
I felt his tongue enter my mouth, and I kissed him back.  He had saved
Greg's cum in his mouth, and now it was mixing with his own between our
mouths.  He let go when he had all the cum in his mouth, and leaned over to
kiss Greg.  They kissed for a good 30 seconds before Greg stepped out of
the shower.  "I'm going to shower a little longer," Arvin said as he closed
the shower door again.
	Greg and I were both catching our breaths.  Greg grabbed a towel,
started drying off, and signaled me to go into the bedroom.  "I've got a
plan," he said with a grin.
	"So tell me already," I whispered.
	"Go grab Daniel and Justin first."  I gave him a weird look to
which he said, "Just trust me, and go get them."
	A minute later, we were all back in the room.  Greg had a pair of
shorts on and was putting deodorant on when we walked in.  "Well? Tell us,
Greggy!"  I was anxious to hear his plan.
	"You know how Arvin was the one who made us promise not to show
Daniel and Justin how to masturbate until they hit puberty?"
	"Yeah? So?"
	"Well what if we have Daniel sleep in the big bed with Arvin
tonight and do the same thing he had done to you?  That way, he can't get
mad when we tell him that we've already been having fun with them"
	"Cool!"  Daniel and Justin said in unison.  They were excited to
get Arvin in on the fun.
	We all waited impatiently for bedtime to come.