Date: Sun, 14 Dec 2003 20:13:11 -0800 (PST)
From: brenten fox <brentenfox@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mikey's room - Part 3

Part 3 -- Scott and Mikey

Its 5 o'clock and I am just getting home. I have been out all morning
shopping for Christmas presents for the family and then stopped to shoot
hoops with my bud Carl. Mike must be home because his bike is out
front. I can't wait to see him. Dang, since when I did I ever think
like that! I usually considered him a pain in the ass and now all I want
to do is see his ass, and more!

Mikey has become my obsession overnight. LOL! After cumming hard all
over his bed yesterday, drinking in the smell of his cum rag and funky
tighty whiteys I just can't seem to get enough of my bro's hot muscle-y
body and his manly spunk. After our little discussion, in which I told
him that he was definitely now a man and that he needed to look after
himself, stop letting Mom clean up his cum filled sheets, pick up his own
dirty laundry and air out his man smells from his room, we had a pretty
normal evening.

I think Mike really liked the fact that I sat him down one on one and had
such an adult conversation. I was boned up during the whole discussion,
mostly because I pulled Mikey into my room right after he had gotten home
from school. He hadn't showered after his day at school and he must
have done something pretty strenuous, probably B-ball, because he smelled
like a good clean sweaty man. As we talked he was sweating some more in
his tight little tank top (I guess our discussion made him nervous) and
his lightly brown haired pits were producing an odor that caused my cock
to strain against my jock, making my precum slime my pouch. I
purposefully wore a jock because I knew that there was no way I could
have this conversation without strapping my dick into place. I didn't
want to be too obvious, but I had no idea that he would smell so good. I
had to adjust myself a couple of times but I don't think he noticed.

I barely got him out of my room before I nearly blew a wad in my shorts!
I haven't done that since that time in gym in high school and I
couldn't believe I could get that close again without touching myself.
As soon as I had Mikey out of my room I pulled his funky shorts and cum
rag that I had saved, out from underneath my pillow, stripped off all of
my clothes, freeing my cock from the now soaking jock strap. The shorts
were still slightly damp, and smelled just like Mike did as he sat in my
room. I inhaled deeply, smelling the amazingscents produced by Mikey.
I proceeded to put on his underwear. The underwear warmed up quickly
because they were so snug against my body. Mike is about a size smaller
than I am (I have a 30 inch waist) so they were fairly tight,
particularly since my cock was inflated beyond belief. I laid down on my
bed, put Mike's cum rag back over my face and rubbed myself to an orgasm
in his shorts. I creamed his little white underwear in just under a
minute, totally soaking his drawers while breathing in his spunk from the
rag. It was very messy, but it felt great. The only bad part of it was
that now his underwear would smell of my cum instead of his. I decided
to get another pair and hope that it was as ripe as this one.

So here I am, coming up the stairs and looking for my bro, hoping that he
has stripped down and left me a white present. His door is shut and
there is a slight hum coming from inside. I press my ear against the
door but I can't hear anything but a hum. What the hell is that
sound? He is probably in there but I can just stick my head in to see if
he is following my instructions to keep up after himself. I turn the
door knob and peak into Mike's room. The first thing I noticed when I
cracked open the door is a heat wave hitting me. It must have been
nearly a hundred degrees in there! Then^Å the smell of my bro! Wow,
hot sweaty Mike smells. I looked around the door and there is Mikey laid
out naked on top of his sheets, positively glistening with sweat. He is
laying on his stomach and he is out cold. Nothing wakes up my brother
when he is sleeping; never has. Seeing him like this and knowing how he
sleeps, I figure what the hell, I might as well go in.

The room reeks of cum and sweat. Mike is not following my directions at
all. It smells like a locker room, only one where all of the guys shoot
all over the tiled floors. My brother must have just finished jacking
off and fallen asleep. He looked awesome laying there on the single bed,
his bubble butt sticking up, his hair matted down with sweat on his
forehead, his muscular back all stretched out with both his arms over his
head. I noticed that his legs look really good too. The B-ball and
swimming are doing awesome things for my bro's bod. He looks sooo hot
right now! I have to get closer. I step further into Mike's room and
I approach the bed. His ass is covered in a sheen of sweat and I notice
that he has a fine amount of hair all down his butt crack. That's new!
:) I never noticed that before; he is going to look just like me down
there. I like a guy with some ass hair^Å I have no idea why, but I have
a strong desire to lick his butt crack.

I step closer to the bed and bring my face down to his ass. I inch my
way forward until I am slowly leaning over his butt and I begin breathing
only through my nose. My little bro smells so fucking fine. I love the
way his ass smells, funky and sweaty and man^Å now I am HARD AS A ROCK!
My cock is straining against my shorts, pulsing against the fabric. I
gently massage my bulging wang through my shorts, causing a wet spot to
appear on the outside.

I need to smell his pits^Å that is what ultimately drives me wild. I
come up close to his face and I breath in where his arm is up over his
head. His lightly haired pits have sweat dripping off of them. My nose
begins to press the rest of my body forward until I am gently touching my
brother. I can't help myself as my tongue comes out of my mouth and I
lick the sweat from his armpit.Salty and manly...That is when Mike
begins to stir^Å.

Oh shit^Å it is not supposed to go down this way. I can't get caught
licking my brothers body! I quickly back up to the door, facing Mike the
entire way. He rolls over and I notice that he has dried cum all over
his stomach and chest. He hasn't woken up, but his cock clearly has!
Damn, my brother is bigger than me! He must have me by two inches and he
must of just jacked it and already the little fucker is ready to go
again! His cock throbs and his hand moves down his body to take hold of
it.

I am standing in Mikey's room absolutely transfixed by the sight of my
younger stud brother naked on his bed, squeezing his shaft in his sleep.



End of Chapter 3.


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