Date: Thu, 7 Jul 2011 21:31:20 +0000
From: Rich Webb <iflipthem@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Brother Love Me Long Time

You know the regular drill-if it's illegal for you to read this stuff, then
move on.

This story is not my own, but of a good friend that relayed it to me,
asking me to put his story into words that read well for the Nifty
audience. I in no way promote sexual contact between pre-teens regardless
of the ages involved and at no time do I promote sexual contact between 18+
and a preteen.

I in no way intend for these stories to be viewed as any kind of
pedophilia. I tell the story to relate what happened to me and relive an
exciting part of my life and for those who experienced the same to share
those experiences with them. The experiences I relate are of adolescence
and are all around the same age-there was no man/boy sex involved.

The story is copyrighted to me, so please do not present it in any other
format or use it in any other way.

Enjoy it just as it is. Your comments are welcome at iflipthem@yahoo.com


Dan had caught me asleep. Usually I could get away from him, but he'd come
in early and now his cock was up my ass.

I hated myself for it, but I loved it when he had his cock deep inside me.
I fought him and complained because I knew from past experience, if I acted
like I wanted it that he'd be on me all the time.

The truth was, I got off several times when he fucked me.

He liked to make things last and when he got his cock inside something hot
and wet, he'd ride it slowly and I do mean slooowly, until he exploded
inside you. The longer he rode my ass, the more times I got off on it and
he'd always whisper dirty things in my ear about how he could feel my ass
squeezing down on his cock as I had my orgasm. I'd curse him and tell him
to get off me, but I knew he'd just slowly ride me until he was good and
ready to get off. Sometimes he'd cum twice and occasionally three. My ass
would be really sore, but I'd jack off over and over thinking about how
great his cock felt inside me as I came so hard. And I'd always end up
cumming when I'd recall his cum shooting in my mouth, back when he could
get me to suck his cock.

It all started about five years ago. I was 11 and he was 14. He tricked me
by telling me that our cousin Jack had sucked his cock while he stayed with
us the week before.

"He did it several times every day. I'm surprised you didn't catch us." He
had his cock out, rubbing it. I'd seen him do it many times, but I'd never
seen him cum, so I didn't know what it was all about. All I could do was
sit at look at his big cock and pubic hair. He was a really good looking
guy, even then, and my cock would get hard was I watched him, which is
probably where he got the idea that he could talk me into sucking his cock.

"He loved sucking my cock and swallowing my load. He was good, but I've
been thinking about it. You're a year older than he is and I bet you could
do it lot better."

What 11 year old didn't love to hear that he could do something better than
a rival cousin (I never did like Jack) and also to hear that the brother
you worshiped wanted you to do something that you knew was a no-no. It was
trust, it was excitement, it was pubescent lust. I was hard thinking about
it.

"How do you do it?"

He was only too glad to show me and all too soon I had half of his cock in
my mouth and he was pushing to get more into me, but I'd gag and he'd start
all over. I quickly learned how to form my mouth around his big cock and
suck up and down the part I could get in my mouth. Then he showed me how to
use my hand on the part I couldn't get into my mouth.

I loved it the second I put my mouth on him. The way he gasped at my touch
and how he'd all but beg me to move my tongue around on the bottom of his
cock as it slid in and out of my mouth and how that simple action made the
muscled on his stomach pop out and he'd groan and gasp the entire time I
was sucking him. I also loved how his cock felt in my mouth. It would throb
and pulse and move around.

Most amazingly, it would seep out this slick stuff that had a really great
taste to it. I'd never tasted anything like it before and I wanted all of
it I could get.

So I sucked and pulled on his cock as he gasped and groaned above me. I
started moving my hand on my cock just like I'd seen him do hundreds of
times and very quickly I felt something I'd never felt before. It was like
all my senses were bursting in the most pleasurable way. I wanted to do it
over and over and turns out that was exactly what we were going to do.

He'd reached around to the back of my head to move it faster on his
cock. My mouth was getting tired, but I was loving what we were doing too
much. Suddenly he tensed all over and a low growl came from him and my
mouth was flooded with a bunch of the slick stuff, this time it had a very
strong taste and I wasn't expecting such a salty, acrid taste and I gagged
as he held my head down on his spurting cock.

When he finally let me go I pulled off his cock and spit the fluid out and
ran to the bathroom to wash my mouth out. The taste was odd to me. Not
nasty, just something I'd never experienced or expected.

When I got back to where he was laying he was spread out with a big smile
of his face, white stuff all around the base of his hard cock. It had not
gone soft at all and for a moment I wondered if I could just go over and
suck it into my mouth again, but I thought about that slick stuff being all
over it and I got a little queasy at my stomach.

"What is that white stuff?" I asked.

"It's sperm, or cum, jizz, fuck juice, joy juice, hot beef injection. Take
your pick."

"Why didn't you tell me you were going to make that stuff go in my mouth?"
I was a bit angry with him.

My emotions confusing. I wanted to do it again, but at the same time I felt
as if he'd done something wrong to me.

"What do you think, 'take my load', meant? Jack swallows the stuff down
like it's soda pop and wants more. I don't see what the big deal is."

There was that reference to Jack again and I burned with jealousy. If he
could swallow it down, then so could I. But I still felt odd about it.

"Have you ever swallowed it?"

"Sure, I've licked my cum up after I shot my load hundreds of items I like
it."

"No. I mean, have you swallowed it when it was coming out of someone's
penis."

He looked at me like I'd lost my mind. "No. I don't suck cock, I get my
cock sucked. Never had to suck a cock and I never will."

I was too young to understand it then, but he was so completely
selfish. Had I known then, what I know now, I would have walked out of the
room and never looked at his body again. I wonder if I could.

Knowing how beautiful sports had made his body throughout school, I don't
know if I could have kept my hands off of him. And as he grew, so did his
cock and I couldn't keep away from it.

It wasn't long before I was wiping up the white stuff with a towel and
sucking on his cock again. With his instruction if I would swallow when his
cock reached the back of my throat that it would go in easy and wouldn't
choke me and he'd tell me when he was going to cum and I could swallow down
his cock and he'd shoot his load straight down my throat and I wouldn't
have to taste it.

I sucked on his cock for a long time before he started breathing like he
was before he'd shot his load the last time. I'd already rubbed my cock and
had that bursting feeling twice and was about to have a third when I heard
him tell me to swallow.

The words still make my cock hard to this day, "I'm gonna cum Bry." This
would be a standing phrase between us for years to come and it always meant
he was going to empty that slippery stuff into me that I'd learned to love
so much.

I pushed my mouth down on his cock and swallowed and it did go in easier
and I didn't gag, but it was too big for my throat. I felt like it was
going to break my throat open. Then his cock got thicker all of a sudden
and it hurt to keep it in my throat, but I didn't want that stuff in my
mouth again, so I kept it there, swallowing over and over and then my own
bursting feeling came over me and by the time I came back to reality, he
was telling me to go slow, that his cock was sensitive.

"You can keep on sucking me if you want, just do it lightly until I get
used to it. It gets kind of sensitive right after I cum."

I was so consumed with my own lust about what we were doing and how great
it felt to have his cock in my mouth, knowing I could make him feel so good
just my moving my mouth up and down his cock that I just kept it in my
mouth, softly sucking on it until he began moving it in and out of my mouth
and I picked up my movement. This time it took quite a while but finally he
told me to swallow again and I managed to get him into my throat again, but
I found myself curious to the taste of his cum now that I was expecting
it. So I pulled his cock from my throat and sucked on the head and he sat
up, grabbing my head and groaned so loud I was sure our Mother would hear
him. His cock spurted two globs of that slick stuff in my mouth as I sucked
him and swirled my tongue along the bottom as he'd shown me. Later he would
tell me he'd like for me to do it like that every time if I could. That
feeling my sucking mouth and slippery tongue moving on his shoot cock felt
so good he'd not experienced it before.

I beamed inside. I'd given him something he'd never had before. I was
amazed that I could do this with just my mouth. As I moved the slick stuff
around in my mouth and tasted it, I decided it wasn't all that bad after
all and I'd have no trouble doing it again the next time I sucked his cock.

He laid back and took a deep breath and I reached over to play with is
cock. I was fascinated by it and I wanted to suck it some more, but didn't
know if I should.

"Better give it a rest for now. We can do it some more tonight after lights
out. Right now you wore me out and I need to sleep."

Hear that? I wore him out? Me. With nothing more than my mouth and
tongue. I went into the bathroom and rubbed my cock over and over hearing
those words, "I'm gonna cum Bry", and kept getting that amazing feeling and
I'm not quite sure when I put two and two together, but I realized that
what I was feeling was the same thing he was feeling when he groaned and
shot cum in my mouth. I'd just rubbed my cock to two orgasms, but the
thought that I was making him feel as great as I was feeling set a fire
inside me that I'd not know before. When I left the bathroom, I'd had the
feeling six times and only stopped because my cock was getting sore. It was
still hard when I went down stairs for dinner and thought my Mother could
tell. After dinner we sat watching TV and I'd look over to Dan and he'd be
pressing his short against his hard cock and I felt myself harder than ever
and looking at the clock every minute to see if it was bedtime yet.

Finally our Mother told us it go to bed and I couldn't get there fast
enough. I sat on the side of my bed and he teased me, taking his clothes
off slowly. Once he pulled his underwear slowly down enough that his cock
sprang into the air, I just dove for it. I knocked him onto his bed and he
chucked as I sucked furiously at his cock and he quickly shot his cum into
my gulping mouth. I just kept on sucking him until my neck and cock were
sore again. He'd shot two more loads into me and I had cum six times. I
found myself angry at my neck and cock. If they could stand it, I would
have stayed between his legs all night. I was completely consumed with
sucking his cock.

In the years that were to follow, I needn't worry about having plenty of
opportunity to suck his cock. He woke me up in the morning pushing his hard
cock against my lips and I was quick to open for his fast morning
orgasm. Then the first thing after school was a two hour sucking that I
loved because he made lotsa noise, knowing our Mother wouldn't be home
until after five.

"Your mouth feels so fucking great on my cock, Bry. You suck me so good. I
love the feel of my cock in the back of your mouth and when you swallow the
head it makes me wanna shoot right then. You make me so hot, Bry. All I can
think about when I'm at school is getting back here so you can swallow down
my load as you give me such a great cum." All of this while I'm sucking his
cock only fueled my lust for him and I'd half wedge his cock head at the
opening of my throat so I could squeeze the head with my throat muscles
like he'd taught me and also taste his cum. I'd gotten very used to it by
now and found myself wanting it while I was at school.

Saturdays were my favorite days. Our Mother worked all day on Saturdays and
I could suck his cock anytime I wanted. Sometimes he'd sit across from me
in the living room rubbing is boner and it wasn't long before I was between
his legs swallow his cock. Or he'd just walk up to me wagging his cock in
my face and I always sucked him right in. But more than not, it was I who
walked up to him and pulled his shorts down to suck his cock a couple of
times. With no one in the house he could tell me how great my sucking mouth
was making him feel and moan as loudly as he wanted. It was all music to my
ears.

We went on happily for two years. Summer had come and as usual Mother left
us alone and that summer I couldn't tell you how many times I sucked his
cock. It was like it was a faucet that couldn't be turned off. He just kept
pumping and pumping that cum the more I sucked and sucked on his cock. He
taught me to use lotion when I jacked off and my penis wouldn't get so sore
and I found the more I sucked his cock the stronger my neck got and I could
go longer sucking him.

The next summer he was 16 and had a car of his own. I remember how
disappointed I was when he said he was going to go visit our aunt and
cousins on their farm about 2 hours away. I was not invited and my feelings
were hurt, but I tried not to let it show. All I could think about was
where I'd get my daily dose of cum that I'd grown so use to. Every day
while he was gone I was obsessed with jacking off. I would lay in his bed
and pull furiously at my cock moving my tongue around in my mouth almost as
if I could feel his cock there and taste his cum and I'd hear, "I'm gonna
cum Bry", right before I had that intense feeling that I'd come to know as
orgasm.

He was gone a week, but it seemed like a life time and it was driving me
crazy. He came home Sunday night which meant I had to wait until our Mother
went to sleep to suck his cock. She often stayed up past midnight and that
night was no exception. I thought I go insane waiting for her to go to
bed. Add to the mix that I could see Dan had a big hard on in his pants and
all I could think about was him being without me for a week and his cock
needing desperately to be sucked and sucked the way only I could do it.

Finally our Mother went to bed and I was on the edge of the couch waiting
for him to go to the bed. We never did anything in the living room when
Mother was home. It was too risky. But inside our bedroom, we did as we
pleased. He looked down the hall and then to me and got a strange look on
his face and went to our bedroom. I didn't waste any time and was right
behind him. He didn't say anything to me and I sat on my bed watching him
undress. He teased, just like he usually did and when his big cock came
bouncing out into the room, I dove for it.

I was shocked when he caught me.

"Wait a second there, little guy." He moved up onto his bed and spread his
legs, his cock standing at an angle away from his body, throbbing his heard
beat. I moved on my knees and crawled between his legs and positioned
myself to take in that big piece of meat that I'd so desperately missed.

He reached out and held my head away from his cock. "You know, I saw Jack
while I was at the farm."

I hated him for even saying his name. "Did you let him suck your cock?"

"Sure, he loves it."

I felt betrayed.

"But you know who loves it more? Billy." He smiled that Cheshire cat grin
that I hated.

Billy was Jacks older brother and he and Dan were about the same age. From
what Dan was telling me I suspected Jack had learned about sucking cock
from his older brother.

"Billy showed me lotsa new things we can do. I loved them all with them and
I know I'll love them with you."

I was still jealous as hell. That was MY cock to suck and he'd let those
two suck him and do who knows what else!  "How about you settle in here and
suck on my cock, but instead of you using your hand and sucking me fast how
about you gently suck on it like you do for me between cumming. I love how
your mouth feels on me when you softly suckle at my cock. Do that and
gently use your tongue and move your head from side to side a little."

It was a change in our usual routine, but I didn't care at that point. I
wanted to prove to Dan that I could suck his cock better than Billy and
Jack combined. I put as much of his cock into my mouth as I could and did
as he'd told. He groaned a bit, especially when I started using my
tongue. When he started breathing hard I prepared myself for my long
awaited mouth full of his delicious cum and to feel his cock jerk around in
my mouth. Instead he pushed my head off his cock and it pulsed in the air,
drooling precum down the side.

"Suck my balls, Bry."

This was something new. We'd never done this. I'd not thought of his balls
being much of anything to pay any attention to. At first I was curious,
then he moaned and wiggled and I liked it. It wasn't as great as sucking
his cock, but if it made him feel good, then it made me boil with desire.

After quite a while he said, "Okay, you can suck on my cock some more."

I moved to his cock and he pulled in a sharp breath as I took in his
shaft. I was far too hungry for it and I started out sucking him like I
used to.

"No, not so hard. Just do it softly."

I didn't know where he was going with this, but I was happy with his cock
in my mouth. He pumped out lotsa precum for me to enjoy and I couldn't wait
until he emptied that first load into me.

But after about five times of him pushing me off his cock and telling me to
suck his balls, I got irritated.

What the hell was he doing? I wanted that cum and I wanted it now and I
told him so.

"Billy showed me a better way to do it. I didn't think it could feel any
better than the way you did it, but he showed me to do what is called
'edging'. You suck me until I'm about to cum and then you stop and move to
my balls or ass. You do that back and forth until you have me on the edge
of cumming and then you just keep your mouth gently only my cock and suck,
keeping me from tipping over the end into orgasm. I can't tell you how
great it feels. It's almost like having one long orgasm. Besides your mouth
sucking at my cock is so fucking hot. Dan was good, but you are fucking
amazing. I have to be careful or I'll just let you push me over the edge
and shoot my cum. Oh, and that's something else you'll like. The longer you
keep me on the edge, the bigger bunch of cum I empty into you. You like my
cum. Wait until I shoot so much of it into you that you can't hold it
all. Go ahead, suck my cock and this time I'll tell you when I'm close and
you can gently suck my cock head and keep me on the edge."

I didn't know what to think about all of this. I wasn't sure I liked
it. For me the big pay off for sucking his cock was his cum. I loved his
sperm and I loved how he groaned and how his cock jerked around in my mouth
as it unloaded. But if it meant I could suck his cock and hear him groan,
then I was gonna do it.

He gasped again as I took him into my mouth and I sucked him as he'd
instructed. Too quickly he was telling me he was close and for me to open
my mouth some and just keep my lips on the head of his cock and rub my
tongue back and forth along the bottom tip of his cock. I tried my best,
but he was quick to pull my head off his cock "It will take you awhile to
get used to how my cock reacts. But if you feel it with your mouth, you can
tell when it starts to get really hard. That's when I'm about to blow my
wad. That's when you want to very gently suck my cock, just enough to keep
me at that point, but not enough to push me over the edge.

Now give it another try."

This time I was better. "Oh fuck, Bry, you're doing that so fucking
good. Push your tongue a little harder against my cock. Oh, hell
yeah. Careful, I'm gonna cum." Then he pushed my head away again. He sat up
breathing hard smiling down to me. I was angry. Sure I was making him feel
good, but usually by now I'd had two loads from him and was working on the
third. I'd become addicted to his cum and I needed it badly.

His cock head was covered in precum and he pushed it to my lips and ran the
head along my mouth coating it with the goo. He'd slip just the tip of his
cock into my mouth and I'd flick my tongue against it and he'd jerk it out
again. He looked at me, his rock hard cock in one hand and eyes glassed
over with lust and suddenly pushed his whole cock into my mouth. Through
gritted teach he said the magic words, "Oh fuck Bry, I'm gonna cum, suck
me, suck me, suck me."

I didn't have a lot of choice seeing how he had my head thrust completely
onto his cock, so I just started swallow his cock, knowing my throat
muscles were the only thing I could use as long as he held onto my head. He
flopped back and got stiff all over, just as he always did when he was
cumming . I'd felt three strong shots of his cum hit my throat and I pulled
it out of my throat and suck on the head and used my tongue Just as I
always had. He tensed all over again and I found it difficult to keep up
with the amount of cum he was pumping into me. In the past the first two or
three spurts were the heaviest. As I tried to manage the amount of cum
shooting into my mouth, I wondered what would happen if his cock hadn't
been in my throat for his first few shots of cum.

He groaned over and over and continued to shake, almost vibrate as I sucked
at his cock. I was in cocksuckers heaven! His cock was jerking around in my
mouth more than it ever had and I'd gotten a weeks worth of his cum all at
once. As his moans quieted, I couldn't wait to do it again.

It took some adjusting, but I got used to the new way he wanted me to suck
his cock. The only day I really didn't like it was Saturdays. I was used to
getting at least six loads from him and he started out the first Saturday
with me sucking his cock and keeping him on the edge, as he'd taught me,
for literally hours. The only good thing about this was he'd pump out some
serious precum, but that didn't take the place of his big load pumping down
my throat. He also talked dirty to me a lot which just made me want to
latch onto his cock and suck him for all he was worth. Those days when he'd
push his cock into my throat and scream, "I'm gonna cum Bry", he'd pump so
much cum into me that it would always fill my mouth and come out the sides
of my lips. I had a good time sucking up the cum that I didn't get down as
he was screaming his pleasure and it also made him horny to watch me doing
it and he was ready for me to start sucking him again. Usually he'd waited
too long that first time and I got to suck his cock the way I wanted so he
could get off before Mother got home. I loved those times.

At bedtime we'd start again, but after the first week he'd put an hour
limit on it, saying he needed his sleep. So I also liked bedtime because I
only had to edge him for an hour before he'd blast my throat with his big
load.

Again we went on like this for several months. Then on my birthday I was
climbing up on his bed to take his cock into my mouth and he stopped me.

"Billy showed me something else that was really great and I want to try it
with you. It takes some getting used to, but I watched Billy and jack do it
a couple of times and I tried it and it felt amazing. You've never had a
cock inside you, so we're going to have to take it easy. But if you want to
try it, then we can do it and you'll get as much out of it as I do."

I didn't know what he was talking about. But if I was going to cum as much
as he did, then I was all for it.

He placed me in a position I'd never been in before. He turned me around so
my feet were at his head and he moved me up until I was right at his cock.

"Okay, now just suck softly like you've been doing. I'm going to play with
your ass. I won't hurt you and if you don't like anything I'm doing, let me
know."

I thought he meant he was going to rub my ass, I didn't know he meant he
was going to touch my asshole and put a finger inside me. I jumped up and
moved away from him, rubbing my butt cheeks, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Did I hurt you?"

I didn't know what to say. He hadn't hurt me, I just didn't expect it and
it felt really odd to have his finger inside me. "No, but I didn't know you
were going to do that. Why are you putting your finger inside me?"

He smiled that Cheshire grin again. "Once you get used to three of my
fingers inside you then you can take my cock inside you and I can fuck
you. You can't imagine how great it feels. And while I'm fucking you my
cock will rub against what is called your prostate and that's how you're
going to have as much fun as I am. My cock rubbing your prostate will make
you cum also. So we both enjoy it all the more."

All I could do was look at his big cock, throbbing in the air and seeing
him put all that inside me. "You ain't getting that inside me. No way!"

"Have I ever done anything to hurt you before? Haven't I showed you sexual
things you love doing? Why not give it a try and see how you like it. If
you don't, then we don't have to ever do it again."

"No. I won't do that." I was adamant.

He frowned at me. "Okay." Was all he said and stood to put his underwear
on.

"Wait, I'm not going to suck your cock again tonight?"

"No, I don't think so. I want to go to bed."

And with that, he was asleep. I must have jacked of a dozen times thinking
about his cock shooting into my mouth. I couldn't wait for the next day!
But the next day came, as did the next and the next and he didn't let me
suck his cock. I even found myself begging.

"If you won't let me fuck you, then I'll find someone else who will and I'm
going to let them suck my cock and then fuck them."

I went to our room, pissed as hell. I knew enough to know he was
manipulating me and I didn't like it one bit. But I'd also seen him with
one of his school pals and I thought they were a little too chummy. I could
see him on his knees sucking my brothers cock and letting him fuck him. I
knew it was the friend, or me.

That night I was waiting for him. I had the lotion ready and was softly
stroking my cock. When he came into the room he stopped for a moment, then
closed our door. "What are you doing."

"I've thought about it and I want to try it. I get to suck your cock first
right?"

He got a big smile and I could tell he was excited. "Yeah, sure. Anything
you want." He began taking his clothes off and before I knew it I was
sucking his cock. This time he didn't want me to edge him, he wanted me to
suck him like I usually did, but again I was upside down and he pushed
lotion into my hole. It felt really strange and when he put his middle
finger into me I felt like I needed to poop, but then he touched something
inside of me and my cock got really hard and I felt like I was about to
cum. He felt me tense up and knew what it was so he started to move his
finger around and around in that once spot. It was all I could do to keep
from screaming out! Damn, it felt amazing! Then suddenly I felt it hit
me. The same feeling I got when I rubbed my cock, but it was different,
kind of. I moaned around his cock and he kept rubbing that spot around and
around in circles. I thought I'd pass out. I came for what seemed an
hour. When I was finished cumming he began sliding in another finger. He
was very slow about it, but when he got it all the way in, he used those
two fingers to keep rubbing that spot inside me. I was in heaven. I had his
big cock in my mouth and he was rubbing a magical spot inside me. It wasn't
too long before I was cumming again from his fingers rubbing me. The orgasm
was so fucking intense. I didn't think anything could be better. Then he
moved the third finger inside me. This started hurting and I told him so
and he slowed down his entry. I went back to sucking his cock and I was
amazing when the third finger moved inside me and he rubbed each of them
back and forth along that magic spot and it drove me wild. I was bucking
against his hand and moaning while sucking his cock and suddenly my mouth
was filled with his cum and I came again, also. I was in sensory overload!'
I was still delirious from my orgasm when I felt him move me around on the
bed and lift my legs. I looked down and he was putting lots of lotion on
his cock and then he moved into place. I felt the familir cock pressing
against my hole and jerked when the head popped in. It was uncomfortable
and he just held still until I got used to it. Then he began slipping that
big cock into me. I thought it would split me open. I wasn't in pain, but
it was an odd feeling. But then his cock hit that magic spot inside me and
everything changed. He couldn't get his cock inside me fast enough and I
started pushing against him.

He chuckled and pushed the rest of his cock into me. I could feel the shaft
moving along that magic spot and it was like he was rubbing it the whole
time. After he'd held his cock inside me for several minutes, telling me
how hot and tight my ass was and how great it was around his cock, he
started moving in and out of my ass. I thought I'd die from pleasure as his
cock almost slipped out of me and then came in, pushing that spot inside me
and then sliding along until he was completely inside me. I started bucking
into him and he just held me still with his hands, fucking into me with
slow, long motions. I'd hear him breathing heavily and he'd stop moving,
leaving his cock completely inside me. I could feel it throbbing inside me
and knew he was holding off cumming for as long as he could, just like he'd
been having me do as I sucked him. He stopped and started like this a dozen
times and I'd cum four times since he'd put his cock inside me. He was
right, I was having as much fun as he was. Then he started pounding into my
ass like crazy and I felt his cock jerking around and I knew he was
cumming. He hit my spot at the right time and I started cumming with him.

He fucked me several hours that night and we even tried it with me on top,
but I couldn't keep any rhythm. I'd go crazy when I felt his cock hitting
that spot inside me.

So it was a given. Anytime we had sex, I'd' suck his cock until he shot a
big load in my throat and then he'd fuck me for as long as he liked. He
could do it all day. I loved it and loved the orgasms I had while he was
pounding away on my ass.

So where did the problem come in, you ask?  About a year later he got
really crazy about everything.

Whatever we did we had to edge him for as long as he could stand it. When I
sucked him, when he fucked me and at first I didn't mind, but after a while
it gets old. He was unwilling to do anything differently. I'd suck his cock
for hours and when he'd cum then he's start in on my ass and he'd slowly
push in and out and I'd get little quick feeling on that spot inside and so
I didn't cum as often, so it wasn't any fun.

I was 15 at this point and I had a friend at school that stayed the night
with me one night and I woke up to him sucking my cock. No wonder my
brother wanted his cock sucked all the time. It was amazing!  Simon had
grown up doing all kinds of sexual things with his older brother. The
difference was his older brother sucked his cock and let him fuck him. They
even kissed, something my brother never did. I loved sex with Simon and I
even started going over to his house and his brother would join us. The
first time he fucked me while Simon was sucking me will always be one of my
all time best orgasms ever. Feeling his brother's big cock hitting my magic
spot while Simon deepthroated my cock is something you'll have to
experience to understand. We did that as much as possible.

This left Dan out in the rain. I no longer had any interest in sucking his
cock,much less letting him fuck me. When he'd bitch to me about it, I'd
tell him about what Simon and I do and he'd curse me calling me a dirty
faggot and that he was no cocksucker. It was my turn to give him the
Cheshire grin and tell him to find someone else to play his one sided
cocksucking games with. He always stormed out of the room and would leave
in his car.

Sometimes I'd see him standing in the doorway watching Simon and I when
he'd stay the night. Dan would jack off while he watched us have sex and
make out.

So, the only time he could get any from me is when he caught me off guard,
like today when he found me asleep in my underwear. My fault for not
putting on some pants when I got out of the shower.

But as my body jerked in response to one of my intense orgasms I had while
being fucked, I kinda wished Dan and I could go back to having sex the way
we used to, before Billy screwed everything up for us. I did love my
brother and I missed the closeness I had with him when I was sucking his
cock. But even now, as he rode my ass he would stop regularly to give his
cock time to calm down before he'd begin fucking me again. So it was still
all about him.

I cursed him, screamed at him to get off me, but as I felt his cum flooding
my ass, I had another amazing orgasm and it was hard to make him stop.