Date: Sun, 03 Jun 2007 00:45:12 -0600
From: L B <mntdewlove69@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Brother Made Me 2b

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age.etc.etc.etc.
Again, thanks to those who have sent me e-mails,
and those of you who have read but have not send
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chapter ended rather quickly and really
unfinished, and for that I'm sorry.  Hopefully
this chapter will make up for it.



"Derek...I really need your manhood deep inside
my mouth. Please allow me the honor of sucking
your hot cock."

A huge smile filled Derek's face and he replied,
"Landon, it's all yours buddy!"

And with that, shaking hands and all, the journey
and exploration of Derek began.




Part 2 of My brother made me continues..

My hands were shaking so bad I felt like a crack
whore awaiting her next hit. Again I allowed my
hands to reach for the belt and buttons of
Derek's pants.  I was praying that Derek would
slap my hands away again; however, this time my
prayer went unanswered.  Not wanting to see this
mammoth linebacker get upset, I leaned in and
began manipulating his crotch with my mouth, as
my hands undid his belt and top two buttons.
Derek raised his ass off the seat, and I quickly
pulled the pants to his ankles.

"Hold on a sec. Lan, I want to get more
comfortable and really enjoy this."

And with that, Derek lifted off his shirt,
exposing his muscular smooth chest.  I felt the
drool running out of my mouth and my knees go
weak. I just sat there staring at the football
god in front of me; everything in my mind
suddenly went blank.  I don't understand why, but
at that very moment, all I could think of was
giving Derek uncontrollable pleasure.  The type
of pleasure all those porn stars fake on every
video I've every seen.  Again I went straight for
his crotch, but this time more like a hungry
animal instead of a forced nervous cocksucker.
His orange and yellow boxer briefs started to get
wet; however, to my surprise I was getting no
response from his cock.  Bound and determined to
change that, I placed my fingers along the
waistband forcing the briefs to join the pants
along his ankles.  Just like Derek's chest, his
pubic area was completely bare.  I grabbed the
lifeless penis with my hand and began to stroke
it.  Pulling it back and forth, it felt wonderful
to the touch, but it remained limp. Sticking out
my tongue I made contact with the warm skin,
licking the entire cock up and down a couple of
times before placing the head into the depths of
my mouth.  Finally all the CPR paid off and I got
a response, it began to expand.  The feeling of
making Derek's cock grow in my mouth, gave me
Goosebumps all over my body. I began nursing his
cock like it was the only source of food I would
ever get again.  At last the
linebacker's cock rose to its full potential, a
nice six-andhalf inch meat stick that was at
least three inches in
width.  Not only was Derek's cock finally
responding but he himself became more vocal as
well.

"Fuck yeah, damn Dylan, you weren't fucking
around when you said your little brother could
suck some cock.  Oh yeah... keep sucking that
cock...fuck yeah...lick my balls Lan, lick my
balls."

As if he really needed to ask.  I did as I was
told, and began sucking on the average size
balls.  This was probably the only thing about
Derek that was average.  Just then I heard a
load honking sounds and I was thrown up against
one of the doors in the backseat as the Durango
jetted violently to the right.

"Watch what the fuck you are doing, Mark!"
shouted my brother.

"Sorry guys,"

"Relax Mark, you'll get your turn next as long
as you don't kill us!" came the voice of Derek
from the backseat. "Landon, get off the floor
and get back on my hard cock!"

Wanting to please Derek, I did what I was told.
Again I devoured his cock, this time with a
little more ease and a lot more help from Derek,
who now had both hands on the back of my head
forcing his entire cock to disappear down my
throat.  Even though I gagged a couple of times,
the forcefulness of Derek didn't subside; in
fact, I think it egged him on.

"Yeah choke on the dick...you know you like it!"

I tried to get used to his new tactic; however,
I was unable to and tears began to fall down my
face.

"What's the matter little cocksucker, don't like
how big old Derek is treating you?"

Derek yanked his hard tool out of my mouth and
began slapping me across the face with it.  Each
slap from his solid member connected with a loud
WHACK.

"Yeah Derek, slap my little brother with that
fat cock of yours.  Show the fag who is boss!"

Derek stopped his onslaught, but only to tell me
to get back to work.  So back to work I went.
This time all the lust I had for Derek was gone,
and the feeling of embarrassment crept in.  But
none of this changed the fact that Derek out
weighed me by like 80 pounds and could easily
destroy me if I didn't give him the best blowjob
ever.  Knowing this, I placed his cock back into
my mouth, working it over like I would an ice
cream cone.  Alternating between licking and
sucking.  Pre-cum was being released at a more
rapid rate, indicating I was doing a wonderful
job keeping Derek extremely horny.  I soon
figured he would be ready to bust a nut, but
again I would be wrong.  He simply called out to
both Mark and Dylan in the front seat.

"Hey, we almost there."

"Actually we just got here."

As I continued to suck Derek, I wondered where
in the hell
here was?  Where had my brother and two fuck
head friends taken me?  I didn't have to wonder
any more, grabbing me by the hair; Derek threw
me off him and onto the floor.

"Get your faggot mouth off my cock, and get the
fuck out of the car!"

Scared shitless, I quickly made my way out of
the car.  Once my feet made contact with the
ground, I thought briefly about running off.
But I soon came to my senses, since all three
guys could probably caught me within moments,
and I would be only making things worse for
myself.  Almost immediately I recognized the old
abandon Miller's place.  It was a creepy house
on the outskirts of town, with a large dried up
cornfield next to it. It hadn't been lived in
for more than twenty years.  Fear began to set
in and I couldn't think for the life of me why
they brought me here.  All three must have
noticed the look of horror on my face.

"What's the matter little bro' you scared or
something."

"Umm...why are we here?"

"Well, we thought we might need a place where if
you were to scream, no one could hear you,"
laughed Derek.

"Or, if you decided to run off, you wouldn't or
couldn't go anywhere," chimed in Mark.

"Come on guys...I won't scream or run
off...can't we go somewhere cleaner and less
creepy," I begged.

"No, I think we'll stay here," my brother
replied as he made his way into the abandon
house, followed by Mark.

Sensing I wouldn't head into the house by my own
free will, a still shirtless Derek grabbed me by
the neck and dragged me in.

There lying on the floor was a cooler, a couple
of chairs, and a blanket.  Right then and there
I knew my brother had planned this entire thing.
Problem after the night he tried to come into my
room for another blowjob, but instead of getting
off, he found the door locked.  Mark walked over
and opened the cooler, grabbing three beers.
Tossing one each to my brother and Derek.

"Here's to blowing a wad!" cheered Mark.

"Into Lan's mouth!" both Derek and my brother
shouted.

Red faced and all, I called out, "If you are
going to force me, can I at least get a fucking
beer!"

"That depends little bro"

"Depends on what?"

"On how well you finish off Derek, and then if
Derek thinks you have earned a beer, then just
maybe I'll think about it. I mean, you are only
fourteen after all, and I don't think mom and
dad would be too happy with me if they found out
I was giving you BEER.  I mean, what kind of
brother would I really be if I allowed you to
drink."

"What kind of brother, are you fucking kidding
me! You're
worried about what mom and dad would say if they
found out you gave me beer! BEER! Did it ever
occur to you what they might think if they found
out you and your fuck head friends were forcing
me to suck your cocks! Seriously, you're such a
fucking idiot!"

I knew once I started yelling that I was doomed,
so I figured I might as well go out with a bang.
Dylan handed Mark his beer and grabbed me
quickly by the hair and forced me to my knees.

"Oh you are so fucking dead cocksucker.  BEER!
BEER! That's what you want? FINE! I'll give you
beer you little fag. Derek hand me two beers
from the cooler!"

Derek quickly walked over to the cooler and
pulled out two beers.  Making his way back to
Dylan, he opened them both. Slapping my face,
Dylan screamed at me to open my fucking mouth.
And as soon as I opened just a slither, Dylan
started pouring both beers down my throat.  I
began to choke, but Dylan refused to stop.  He
kept pouring and pouring until both beers were
empty.  The front of my shirt and pants were now
soaking wet. Dylan finally released my hair
causing me to fall on all fours coughing and
choking. While on all fours, I noticed someone
standing over me. Looking up, it was my brother,
who now had his cock in hand with the same
hatred look I saw the first night he forced me
to suck his cock.

"Little bro' since I gave you what you wanted,
you in return are going to give us what we want.
And what we want little bro' are the best
fucking blowjobs you will ever give!"

And with that Dylan forced his limp cock into my
mouth.
He started to pound my mouth until I began to
feel every vein in his cock swell.  Although I
can't explain it, that feeling I had had with
Derek was now coming back to me and I again
found myself being turned on.  I grabbed my
brother's hips and forced more and more of his
cock down my throat, only stopping when I felt
his pubes upon my nose.

"Look at him, he's totally into it! He fucking
loves it!" said Mark as he adjusted his boner in
his jeans.

"I told you," said Dylan, "grab me another beer
Mark I have idea."

As Mark went to go retrieve another beer, I
continued to consume my brother inch by inch.  I
let his cock pop out of my mouth and made my way
to his balls.  As I licked them both, I continue
to operate his cock with my hand.
Suddenly, I felt something brush up against my
cheek and then I felt something on the another
cheek, and when I opened my eyes and looked up,
there was a naked Mark with a beer in one hand,
and his uncut flag pole cock in the other. I had
never seen Mark naked before, and was surprised
to see how hairy he was.  His entire chest was
covered in hair, just like my dad.  The hair
then seemed to make a trail down the middle of
his body until it reached his pubic area, which
made it look like a tiny bush was growing around
his cock.  His hairy balls hung between two
hairy and mainly looking legs.  Standing on the
other side was Derek who was also naked holding
his fat cock.  At that moment, I became
increasingly nervous.  I knew I would have to
service them all, but the sight of all three of
them towering over me freaked me out even more.

"Hand me the beer dude," replied my brother.

I thought that once Mark handed over the beer my
brother was going to let someone else have a
turn, but he simply popped his cock out of my
mouth and poured the cold liquid on to his
already wet tool.  Then he again placed it back
into my mouth.  The taste of beer and cock
filled my mouth, as I started to become
intoxicated from both.  And deep down, I knew I
was enjoying every minute of it.  Soon my
brother was pouring beer onto Derek and Mark's
cock as I was told to come get what I loved.  At
that moment I wasn't sure which one I loved
more; the beer or the cock, either way I did
what I was told without hesitation.  We repeated
this until the beer can was finished.  As they
would giggle each time they would pour beer onto
their hard members, and then watch as I lap up
as much as I could like a thirsty dog.

"I need a break, and some fresh air, it's
fucking hot," came the voice of Derek.

"Yeah me too," replied my brother.

Grabbing two more beers, Derek and my brother
made their way outside.  This left Mark standing
alone with his hard uncut penis penetrating my
boyish lips.  I was really enjoying sucking on
his uncut member.  At times, I would take it out
of my mouth and stroke it as I watched the skin
cover and uncover his mushroom shaped head.
Other times I would pull his foreskin with my
teeth, causing moans to escape his mouth.  Even
though Mark had the smallest cock (six inches)
of the three, I enjoyed sucking him off the most
because he seemed to enjoy the blowjob more than
my brother or Derek. As I continued sucking
Mark, it also came to my attention just how much
of a leaker he was.  His cock seemed to be
leaking buckets upon buckets of pre-cum with
every stroke I applied.  Not sure if it was the
beer or this uncut penis, but whatever it was,
right then and there, all I wanted was for Mark
to unload into my warm mouth. With it only being
Mark and I left inside, it was easier for me to
tell him just how much I wanted it.

"Come on Mark, pound my mouth with that uncut
cock of yours. Give me your hot load!"

"Fuck yeah you little cocksucker...is that what
you want. You want my load? Is that what you
want?"

"Oh yeah, please Mark give it to me!"

"Well keep sucking because I'm almost there."

Upon hearing those words, I increased my efforts
in order to get my prize.  I began stroking
faster and faster.  Sucking harder and harder.
Sometimes doing both at the same time.

"Oh...oh...oh...here it comes Landon, here it
comes!"

I quickly placed Mark's uncut tool pack into my
mouth, and not a second too soon as the first
shot hit the back of my throat, then a second, a
third, and finally a fourth.  I swallowed every
shot hungrily and continue to work every last
drop of boy juice I could out of Mark's fast
deflating cock, while his legs buckled at every
attempt.  The next thing I knew, I heard the
sounds of clapping and the calls of
"Bravo...Bravo."  Letting Mark's cock fall out,
I turned to see my brother and Derek standing in
the doorway. There they both were, mouths wide
open and stroking their cocks back to life.
"Bravo, little bro'.  And here I thought we
would have to force you to swallow our loads.
Boy was I mistaking."

Once he reached me, Dylan grabbed my hair and
glided me back to his hard cock.  With Mark's
remnants still lingering within the realms of my
mouth, my brother began thrusting his seven-and-
half inch cock in and out.  Causing his pre-cum
to mix with Mark's cum.  Again the intoxicating
feeling I had earlier spread throughout my
entire body, as I sucked harder with every
inward thrust.  Dylan began to pick up steam as
he pounded my face faster and faster.  With
every hard thrust I not only received a mouth
full of cock, but I also got balls slapping
again my chin and a nose full of pubes.  Soon
Dylan's cock began to swell and I knew it was
only a matter of time that his cock would
explode allowing his load to join Mark's deep
inside my stomach.  Dylan continued to fuck my
mouth faster like it was a pussy from one of his
many conquests.  His legs started to wobble as
he quickly grabbed both sides of my head forcing
his cock all the way down my throat.  Once his
cock touched the back of my throat, he exploded
violently.

"Fuck...Fuck...Oh shit...oh shit...yeah take
that load little bro'.  Oh my god I can feel
your throat muscles on my cock. FUCK
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!! Milk my
cock...make sure you get every last drop."

Unlike Mark, whose cock went limp quickly, it
felt like Dylan's cock continued to grow.  Dylan
finally released my head and took his cock out.
He stood there a second stroking his cock,
causing even more cum to drip out. "Lick it up!"
was all he said, and again I did as I was told.
Placing a hand on my shoulder Dylan looked down
at me and smiled saying, "Fuck, that was better
than last little bro'."  I looked back at him
and gave him my fake smile.

"Hey cocksucker, you got one more to fucking
suck! And it's the grand daddy of them all, so
get your ass over here and make me cum!" shouted
the voice of Derek, who when I turned around was
lying on the blanket totally naked, spread
eagle, long stroking his huge fat cock.  Lust
again consumed my body, and I licked my lips as
I quickly made my way over to my naked
linebacker god.  I began by first stroking his
monster as I licked his balls, placing each one
of them in my once cummed filled mouth.  Then I
gently twirled my tongue along the length, until
I reached the head. Alternating between sucking
the head and licked his cum slit.  I could tell
I was driving Derek crazy as he moaned
continually and clawed the back of my head.
Without warning, I dove down, taking most of his
fat cock inside my mouth.  I began to milk him,
using my two new favorite tools, my hand and
mouth.  Derek began thrusting his body upward to
help me take more and more of his thick cock as
I could.

"Oh yes...suck that fat cock...yeah...suck
it...suck it... fuckin'a ...yeah! Keep sucking
faggot, I'm so close."

Continue I did.  Working over his juicy cock
with every new skill I had.  When I took my
mouth off to suck on his balls, I was met with a
slap across the back of head, and told to just
suck the cock.  So just like with my brother and
Mark,
I began sucking faster and harder until finally
Derek couldn't take it any longer.

"Open up little queer boy, here it comes. Oh
fuck...fuck...
fuck...fuck...fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk."

Derek shot the biggest load; globs upon globs
poured out of his cock filling my mouth too
quickly, and cum began seeping from my lips
covering my hands and his body.

"Don't waste on single drop. You better fucking
clean Derek off," came the voice of my brother.

At that moment I wanted to say to my brother,
"As if you had to tell me." Instead, I replied
with a big sigh, "Fine," and continue to clean
off my linebacker god.  Once I was done Derek
again started to scream at me, telling me to get
my faggot ass off him.  As I made my way to my
feet, laughter filled the old Miller's place.

"Look! Landon really is a fucking queer, his
cock is pitching a tent through his jeans."

At that moment I wanted to crawl under a rock
and die, but I also wanted to know when exactly
it was that I became hard. Because at no time
during this suckfest, did I even once think
about touching myself.  Since there wasn't a
rock big enough, I simply ran out of the old
Miller's place and into the dried up cornfield,
leaving the three assholes inside laughing.  I'm
not sure how long I was out there, but since it
started getting dark outside, I began heading
toward the old house.  As I was making my way
back, I could see my brother and his friends
loading up the Durango with the cooler, chairs,
and blanket, and I knew that it was finally
over.  As I trudged my way over to the car,
Derek spotted me and called out,

"Hey Dylan, here comes the little queer now!"

"Where the fuck did you go?"

Wow my brother actually sounded as if he was
worried, but I didn't say anything. I just
opened the car door and hopped into the
backseat, and soon we were heading back into
town. My brother and his friends didn't pay any
attention to me; they just talked among
themselves as if I wasn't even there. Whether it
was from the beer or sucking cock for three
hours, I started to dose off when their
conversation quickly turned to sex, mainly
fucking girls.  I remembered someone saying
something about ass, and that's when I heard...

............"You know Dylan, by just looking at
your brother, it easy to see he has a nice ass."


TO BE CONTINUED...


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