Date: Sun, 06 Jun 2004 21:19:48 -0400
From: d l <dl2827@hotmail.com>
Subject: My brother shows me

This is a fictional story involving youth/youth and/or adult/youth sexual
relationships. If this type of material offends you, please do not read any
further. This material is intended for mature adult audiences.  Names,
characters, locations and incidents are either the product of the author's
imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or
locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.



We were just two years apart, but I guess at that age two years can make a
hell of a lot of difference. My brother was always more outgoing, better at
sports, funnier and better looking than me, or at least I thought. But, I
did try to keep up with him. He always used to tease me, sayin' I was
copyin' him. But I guess I was. I played the sports he played, liked the
movies he liked, I even tried to dress the way he did, which wasn't so hard
seein' as how most of my clothes used to be his anyways. I guess in most
ways we were just typical siblings.

We grew up in a pretty rural part of the state. We lived in a small house,
but by the time we were teenagers we each had our own room that was
connected by a bathroom. My parents are pretty conservative and they never
talked to me about sex or anything. We went to a real small school so I
never learned about it there either. When I started going through the
changes, I was pretty confused. Nobody ever said anything about it, so I
guessed I wasn't `sposed to ask. Sometimes I'd wake up in the middle of the
night with my sheet all sticky and I wouldn't know what'd happened. Or I'd
get all stiff down there and it wouldn't go down for nothin'. I wanted to
ask my brother but I was too embarrassed. The few kids around my age were
real religious so I didn't think it'd be right to ask them.

One mornin', I was takin' my bath, when my brother bust into the bathroom
and marched right up to the toilet. We had one of those old clawfoot tubs
with no shower head and no curtain either. I jumped even though I wasn't
doin' nothin'.

"What's the matter sport? Got somethin' to hide?" he said, real
smart-alecky.

"No," I said, "Just scared me is all."

"Well, nothin' to be scared of. 'Cept this maybe," he said as he pulled out
his dick from his shorts and let loose with a heavy stream of piss. The
john is right near the tub, so I had a pretty darn clear view.  The strange
thing was that I had actually never seen him naked before. And then there I
was lookin' at his thing not two feet away from me. His was bigger than
mine, by a couple of inches, it seems, and thicker too. He had more hair
around there too. He leaned his head back while he was peein' and let out a
big sigh of relief.

"Man, I really had to go," he said as he looked back down at me. I had
kinda spaced out on the fact that I was starin' at my bro's dick, but when
he looked back down at me I turned bright red. I looked away real quick,
but I think he had still caught me.

"What's the matter," he said, "you never seen a real grown up one before?"

I set my jaw and turned away, real mad.

"Later," he said, as he stuffed himself back in his shorts and walked back
out just as quick as he'd come in.

It was at this point that I noticed I was hard as a rock and pointin'
straight up at the ceilin'. "Damn," I said to myself, wonderin' what's the
matter with me. I drained the tub real fast and ran cold water on myself to
try and make it go down.

All day in class my dick was all hard and cramped up in my pants as I kept
thinkin' over and over again about my brother's intrusion. He seemed so
comfortable in front of me like it was no big deal.  Why did I get all
worked up over it? I started thinkin' about other things too. Sometimes my
mind would wander in class and I'd wonder what Mr. Everts, our teacher, had
down there in his shorts. I'd start thinkin' if it was big or small, though
judgin' from the bulge in his pants, I'd hafta say it was big. I'd start to
wonder if his hair down there was red like the hair on his head, or brown
like my brother's. Or at wrestlin' practice I started noticin' the other
guy's bulges down there. It looked like Timmy, my brother's friend, had a
big one. Hell, you could all but make it out in that tight singlet. One
time I was wrestlin' with Timmy's younger brother John, who was my age. He
had me in a lock and as I tried to spin out, his hand slid right over my
whole package. I went hard as a rock and nearly passed out from the thrill
of it. You try coverin' up a stiff one in one of them little outfits.

I became more and more distressed about all these feelings, and also the
confusion of my body's changes. My voice had started to crack, which led to
a whole hell of a lot of teasin'. I couldn't concentrate but for all the
time my dick was stiff and achin'. I started wonderin' if my brother would
ever come into the bathroom again, and strangely, I really wanted him to so
I could see his piece again. I started noticin' how his shorts would bob
and sway as he walked around or played ball. Guess he didn't wear no
drawers.

One night, I was in my room studyin', or tryin' to. I was sittin' up on my
bed with my book in my lap, starin' at the ceilin', thinking about all this
stuff when my brother came in.

"What's up champ?" he asked as he strolled in. He must've just come back
from soccer practice `cause he was just wearin' his old Umbro shorts and a
shirt with the sleeves cut off. He looked all sweaty and flushed like he
just been runnin' around.

"Nothin'," I replied.

"Nothin' what?" he asked.

"Just nothin'," I said.

"Well, why the glum face? Sittin' around here lookin' like somebody died."
He plopped himself down on the other twin bed across from mine, the one
that used to be his before he got his own room.

"Dunno, I guess," I said. Strange that he was talkin' to me like
this. Can't really say when's the last time he came in here just to
chat. Lately, it seems we hardly said a word to each other.

"I been noticin' you seemed kinda down lately. Seems like maybe you could
use a little cheerin' up"

"Guess I just been kinda confused lately."

"'Bout what?" he asked.

"Stuff," I said.

"Well, you're gonna hafta try and be a bit more specific if you want me to
try an' help you out," he said.  He was sittin' on the bed with his back up
against the wall so we was pretty much facin' each other. He had one leg
drawn up to his chest and the other splayed out all akimbo. From my view
point I could pretty much see straight up his shorts. I had a staight shot
of his nuts hangin' out the leg of his shorts and it was drivin' me to
distraction. I don't know why, but I just couldn't stop starin'.

"Hey, kid I'm talkin' to you." He snapped. I looked up at him completely
bewildered. My face all red from embarrassment. I don't know why, but I
just figured I should come clean.

"I don't know, I feel like I'm all mixed up. My body's goin' through all
these changes and my mind's getting all confused. No one ever told me about
this," I said. My mouth was dry and my heart was beatin' fast. I can't
believe I'm tellin' him all this. For sure he's gonna give me a beatin' or
tell mom all this nonsense I'm talking.

"That's it?" he said. "That's what you're all messed up over? That ain't
nothin' kid. That's normal stuff."

"Don't feel so normal to me," I said

"Shoot, kid. Lighten up a bit. This is the good part," he said with a
laugh.  As he was laughin' he grabbed himself down there and rearranged a
bit so his dick was now restin' ontop of his furry nuts. I could see the
fat head all covered up with skin like mine `cept when it gets hard. I kept
looking down at his stuff just sittin' there for me to see.

"No one never told you about sex and stuff?" he asked.

"No way, who's gonna tell me about that. Who told you?" I asked. I kept
glancin' down at his dick just lyin' there. My face got all flushed as I
tried not to stare. But I was shakin' with the want to get closer and touch
it.

"Guess Timmy told me `couple years back now." He was lookin' at me, and I
knew he knew what I was lookin' at, but he didn't seem to mind or make any
move to cover up.

"You been jackin' off, kid?" he asked.

"Jackin' who?" I asked, confused.

"You know, masturbatin'. Geez kid, you can't be that much in the dark. You
really don't know any of this stuff, do you?" he aked.

"Guess not. Can you tell me?" I asked.

"I guess so. But you gotta promise not to tell ma or pa. They'd kill me if
they found out I was talkin' `bout this stuff. Come over here an' sit by
me."

I went over to the other bed and sat next to him, so we were sittin' side
by side against the wall.

"You never played with yourself down there?" he asked.

"No, I thought you weren't s'posed to," I replied.

"The hell you're not. It's the most natural thing to do."

"Well I've never done it. How's it done? What're you s'posed to do?"

"Shit, man. Am I gonna hafta show you?"

"WellÉ" I trailed off feeling embarrassed and all. I did want him to show
me. More than anythin'. Sittin' so close next to him, the smell of him all
sweaty, all this new stuff he was talkin' about had got me all excited. My
bone was all cramped up in my shorts.

"Well, shit. Might as well," he said as he lifted up and slid his shorts
off. Now he was sittin' there naked, `cept for his shirt, and his dick was
sittin' there in plain view for me to see. It was soft just lyin' there and
it looked to me about 5 inches soft. It lay nestled there perfectly in his
big old sac of balls.

"Really ain't much to it," he said. "Ya just kinda grab it an' start
strokin'." He wrapped his right hand around his dick and started slidin' it
up and down. I watched in fascination as he slid his loose skin up and down
his shaft. I couldn't take my eyes off it. I stared in amazement as it
started to fill out and get bigger. It kept growin' and growin' as he
stroked it, gettin' longer and fatter with each stroke.

"When it gets all the way hard, you just settle in and enjoy it `till you
get that real good feelin' and then you let loose with your cum."

"With your what?" I asked.

"You really don't know, do you? You ain't never cum yet? Never woke up with
all that sticky stuff on ya?"

"Yeah, well, I guess I did. Just never knew what it was," I replied.

"Well, that's the stuff that makes babies. An' it feels real good when you
let it out."

This was becoming more confusing than helpful. What was he talkin' about?
All I knew was that I was really likin' watchin' him do what he was
doin'. I was mesmerized watchin' the skin slide back and forth over his
shiny dick head. I liked the way his big nuts moved around in their sack as
he pumped his fat cock up and down. It looked like there was a little drop
of liquid at the tip of his slit, an' I wondered if maybe he had to pee. I
couldn't believe how big his was.  It sure was bigger than mine. And
hairier too.

"Mine gonna get that big? Am I gonna get all that hair too?" I asked.

"Maybe," he said. "What're you packin' now?"

"Whad'ya mean?"

"Pull down your shorts, for fuck's sake, and lets' see how big yours is."

I was embarrassed, but I did it anyways. I figured if he was naked, well, I
could be too. Actually, it gave me kind of a thrill to be naked like that
with him. It was tricky gettin' of my underpants on account of my prick was
so stiff. When I finally got `em off, it shot straight up at the ceiling.

"Well, that ain't too bad," he said. "Looks about the size I was at your
age. Still got some growin' to do. Why don't you get that cloth tape out of
the drawer an' we'll measure."

I grabbed the roll of cloth tape that was in the desk drawer and hopped
back up on the bed next to my bro so that our bare legs were touching. It
felt weird to have myself exposed to the air like this, but I kinda liked
it.

"Do yours first. Measure from the base to the tip," he said. I did like he
said and ran the tape from the bottom up.

"Six," I said. "Is that good?"

"That sounds about right. Now my turn." I went to hand him the tape but he
said, "Naw, man, you do it for me."

He let go of stoking his dick and it just stood there, stock straight and
proud. I looked up at him and he just looked right at me and said, "Go on,
now. Do it."

I was nervous as all hell. But deep down, I couldn't wait to touch it. I
reached over with shaking hands and held the bottom of the tape to the base
of his prick. I couldn't believe how hot it was, like it was on fire. All
soft and hard at the same time. I ran the tape up to the tip of his dick,
where it was all shiny with that stuff that looked like it was leakin'.

"Eight," I said, as I reluctantly pulled the tape away.

"Thought so," he said. "Bet yours'll get that big too." He looked at me for
a second and I thought I saw something pass across his face, like a cloud,
and then it was gone. The corner of his mouth turned up in a bit of a
snarl.

"Hey," he said, "why don't ya practice on me some, so's you can learn how
to do it right?"

"Really?" I said. "I don't know if I should."

"I think ya should," he said and he grabbed my hand and wrapped it around
the thick shaft of his cock.

"Now, jack it up and down. Nice an' easy. Oooh, yeah, that's good." He
moaned as I started movin' my hand up and down his shaft.

"Squeeze a little harder, that's it," he said. I did, and his head fell
back and he closed his eyes. "Yeah, man, it feels even better when someone
does it for ya," he said. I kept pumpin' his thick shaft, all the while I'm
thinkin', "I can't believe I'm doin this!" I loved the way it felt in my
hand. So strong and powerful, and still so smooth and soft. I studied the
way all the veins in the shaft stood out, and how it was thickest at the
hairy base and tapered a bit at the head.

"Aw, man, that feels good. Feel around my nuts some, play with `em a
little," he moaned.

I reached with my free hand down between his thick, muscled thighs to grab
hold of his balls. They were quite a handful, each one bein' `bout the size
of an egg. They felt stange in my hand, so different from my own. I rolled
them around in my hand and my brother let out a long sigh.

"Feels great, kid. Keep goin'. You're doin' a great job."

He grabbed the bottom of his shirt and started pulling it up over his
torso.  He had great muscles, not like those guys in the gym, but just
normally. His nipples stood out, dark, against the crest of his pecs, His
smooth, tight stomach had a fine trail of hair leadin' down to where my
hands were busy at work. He reached around with one hand to the back of my
head, and I could smell the musk of him from his pits.

"That feels great, kid. Ya know, sometimes, when people really like each
other, they do special things for them."

"What kind of things?" I asked, my hands still busy at work.

"For example, sometimes, when a couple is getting' ready to have sex, the
woman will lean down and give her boyfriends dick a kiss," he said.

"What!?" I exclaimed. "That don't sound right," I said.

"No, it's true. It means she really likes him, and she wants him to put it
in her. People do it all the time."

"I don't believe you," I said, tryin' to wrap my head `round all this new
stuff. I guess I was real curious `cause I started to really think about
it.

"Really, it's true. I'll show you. You pretend to be the girl an' I'll be
the guy, an' you lean down an' just give it a kiss on the head."

"No way, I'm bein' the girl. Forget that!"

"Well listen, you wanted to learn all this, an' the only way I can learn
you is if I show you how."

He had a point. I mean I was the one who asked him to tell me all this. An'
I guess the best way to learn somethin' is just to do it.  Besides, I kinda
wanted to.

"Well, alright," I said, "but then you gotta tell me all the rest."

"Fine," he said.

I let go of his nuts for a second and held on to his dick with the one hand
and leaned over to give it a kiss. I found myself mesmerized by it, like it
was another creature all on it's own. I bent down real slowly and gave it a
kiss right on the head. When I did, it throbbed against my lips.

"Whoo, that feels nice," he said.

I had that sticky stuff on my lips, so I swiped my tongue across my
lips. It was salty and slightly sweet.

"What is all that stuff leakin' outta ya. You gotta take a leak?" I asked.

"No, kid. That's what comes out when you know it's getting to be time to do
it for real. Look, you even got some yourself," he said.

I looked down at my stiffie and he was right, I was leakin' pretty good
myself.

"Guess so," I said. "Do what for real?" I asked.

"You know, do it, have sex. But before that, the girl has to make sure the
guy is ready."

"How does she know?"

"Well, she's gotta lick some of that stuff off his dick and see if it's
good enough."

"How does she know?" I asked.

"Well, go on down and try it for me."

I didn't know if I believed him, but I did like the way it tasted and I was
willin' to try it again. I leaned down again and gave the underside of his
cockhead a good swipe with my tongue.

"Awww, yeah," he moaned. "Squeeze my cock some more and see if you can get
some more to come out so's you can really taste it."

I squeezed his cock and gave it a couple of strokes and, sure enough, more
of that stuff started leakin' out. I quickly lapped it up with my tongue
and savored the salty-sweet taste of it.

"Oooh, that's good, kid. How's it taste?"

"Tastes O.K. to me, but I don't know how you can tell if it's ready."

"Well maybe you need to try some more. Open up your mouth a little, an' let
me put it in some so you can taste it soon as it comes out."

"O.K.," I said. And so I leaned back down again and put my lips just at the
tip of his joint. I spread my lips a little and he lifted up his hips so
that the fat rubbery head slid slowly past my lips and into my mouth.

"Damn," he said. "That's real good. Now use your tongue to swirl around the
head, an' watch your teeth."

I tried to do as he told me, but the head was so big, it wasn't easy. He
started making short thrusting motions with his hips, so it would slide in
and out of my mouth a little as I tried to work my tongue around the head
and get a good taste of his stuff. I could feel his thick shaft pulsing as
he seemed to try get more and more of it in. Still didn't know if it was
ready, but I sure as hell liked the way it felt. I knew it was probably
wrong, but damn if it didn't feel right.

"Shit, kid, you're real good at that. Keep goin'. Keep usin' that tongue."

He started pushin' my head down further so more and more of his shaft was
goin' in. I was still tryin' to work my tongue best I could, but I found my
mouth full of dick.

"Aw yeah, man. You're makin' me feel so good. Makin' your big bro proud.
Keep goin'. Don't stop."

I had no intentions of stopping. I was lovin' the way his fat old cock felt
draggin' across my lips. I was tryin' to memorize each vein on that big
thing. I was lovin' the way he was moaning and bucking his hips.  It made
me feel so good to know that I was makin' him feel good.

"Good God, that's some good suckin'. Hot fuckin' mouth. Keep goin', man,
an' I'll show you how a real guy shoots. Awww, yeah, keep doin' it. Use
that tongue. Keep doin' it."

I didn't know what guns and shooting had to do with it, but I didn't mind
keepin' up what I was doin'. He started to moan louder, and buckin' his
hips faster. His big shaft seemed to grow even more an' get even stiffer in
my mouth. I could hardly keep up with him. He had a real god grip on the
back of my head, so I didn't have much choice anyhow.

"Aw shit, man. I'm gonna blow. Watch out. Get off there an' take a
look. Aw, shit man, it's comin'."

I pulled my mouth off, reluctantly, just so I could see what he was goin'
on about. He had his eyes squeezed real tight as he gave his crank a couple
of quick jerks and then some white stuff started to spurt out of his piss
slit. The first shot flew outta his dick and hit him in the face. The
second hit me in the face, as he kept pumping his fat cock. The rest
sprayed out and landed all over his chest and stomach.

"God Damn, that felt good," he said wiping the stuff off his chin, still
pumpin' with one hand.

"What the hell was that?" I asked confused.

"See for yourself," he said, as he reached over an' gave my still stiff
dick a couple of strokes. That was all it took. I felt like I was gonna
have a heart attack. My whole body froze up and started tingling all
over. I shook from my head to my toes and my hips gave a wild buck, as I
shot my first load all over my self. My cock kept spurting as I felt like I
was havin' my insides ripped out from within. I couldn't control it as more
an' more of that white stuff kept pumping out of my dick. My nuts felt like
they was gonna pop right back inside me, they was drawn up so
tight. Finally the spasms started to subside and my breathing returned to
normal.

"Hell, kid, not bad for your first time. You came nearly as much as me. Go
grab a towel and get us cleaned up."

I hopped off the bed and went into the bathroom and grabbed some towels. I
looked at myself in the mirror and saw myself with my dick still pointin'
skyward and my t-shirt all covered in goo. I looked a bit ridiculous, but,
hell, it was worth it.

I went back to the bed with my brother and we wiped ourselves off.

"Whad'ya think? You like that?" he asked.

"Hell, yeah," I said. "But what's all this sticky stuff."

"That's yer cum," he said. "That's what makes the baby."

"What're you talklin' `bout. That don't make no sense."

"You really are thick aren'tcha? You still don't get it? Listen, after she
gives his dick a kiss, an' then tastes it to see if it's ready, she sucks
on it for a while to get it good an' wet. Then she lies down, an' he gets
on top of her, he puts it in her and starts to push in an' out, then when
he's ready, he shoots his come out inside her an' that's what makes the
baby."

We was both still sittin ` there mostly naked, an' my dick hadn't gone down
none, and neither had his.

"I don't see how that makes any sense. Where does he put it?" I asked.

"Well, let me show you," he said. "Let's keep pretendin' you're the girl,
an' I'm the guy and we're getting ready to have sex. So, you gotta put your
mouth `round my dick some more to get it good and wet,"

"Alright," I conceded.

I put my mouth back down on his cock, still hard as ever. This time it
tasted different cause it had his cum all over it. It was saltier and had a
kinda funky taste, nothin' bad though, just different.

"That's real good," he said. "Watch the teeth, and get it nice and wet."

I kept movin' my mouth up and down that thick shaft, tryin' to get it as
wet as I could. I was tryin' to get as much of it in my mouth as I could,
but when it hit the back of my throat I gagged.

"Easy there, Tiger. Let's try another way," he said. He pulled my head up
off him and turned me so I was laying long ways down the bed with a couple
of pillows under my head. He grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it up over my
head. Then, he hopped up and straddled my chest. His dick was hard as a
rock and stickin' straight up, an' he had to bend it some to get it back
down to my mouth.

"Open up," he said, with a wicked grin on his face. He gave me a couple of
whacks on the side of the face with his thick cock.

He pointed the fat head of his dick straight at my lips. He started rubbing
the slippery head of it all over my mouth and I snaked out my tongue to
greet it. Slowly, he started slipping more of it into my waiting mouth. He
started to pump his hips, sliding it back and forth across my lips.

"Sweet, kid. Work that dick," he said. From this position I was able to get
more of the length of it in my mouth. Still tryin' to use my tongue as best
I could to taste the sweet liquid oozin' out of his slit. His thrusts grew
longer as more an' more of his shaft plunged into my mouth. This time
though, when he hit the back of my throat, it just kept on goin'. My eyes
watered and I couldn't breathe. I couldn't believe I could fit so much of
him in my mouth.

"Hot Damn, Kid! Can't believe you can take me that far. Timmy never could
do it. Shit, bro, that feels hot. Whew, feels so good.  Keeep goin',
kid. Keep suckin' my fat dick."

There wasn't a whole lot I could do. He had his hands `round the back of my
head, and his hips were pumpin' somethin' wicked. I was just tryin' to keep
up. I reached my hands around and held onto his ass.  His ass was real firm
and round, with a light coverin' of smooth hair all over it. He felt so
powerful flexin' his tight ass cheeks as he kept thrustin' his big salami
in and out of my mouth.  He'd draw it out so just the fat head was in my
mouth and I could get my tongue all around it and then he'd slide it right
back on in `till it tickled my tonsils and slid on down the rest of the
way. When he had it all the way in, his hairy bush tickled my nose and his
heavy nuts would slap my chin.

"Damn, kid, you're one hot cocksucker. Gettin' me real close. Fuck, you got
a hot mouth." He pulled his dick outta my mouth and moved up so his nuts
were in my face.

"Lick my balls, kid. Get `em good and wet."

"What for?" I asked.

"Just shut up and lick `em" he barked.

I slid out my tongue and gave his sack a goop lap with my tongue. I tongued
around his nuts and felt his big balls roll around in that furry sack.

"Awww yeah, man. Feels great. Suck on `em"

I tried to get them in my mouth, but they was too big to fit at the same
time. I got one in and rolled it around in my mouth. He groaned above me. I
felt so strange doin' all this stuff, but, in a way, it just seemed so
natural. An' him seemin' to like it so well, I was glad to be makin' him
feel so good. The funky smell of him was intoxicating. With his big nuts
stuffed in my face, his scent of sweat and manliness filled my nostrils. It
was makin' me crazy with want.  The more I tasted of him, the more I
wanted. I had my tongue all over his nuts, pullin' and suckin' with my
mouth.

"God damn, that's good, kid. Feels great," he panted. He had his hands all
over me as I went at him. He was rubbin' my head and runnin' his hands all
over my neck and shoulders, he even gave my nipples a squeeze, which nearly
sent me through the roof. He pulled his nuts outta my mouth, and then stuck
his drippin' prick back in my mouth for a couple of good long strokes.

"Now we get to the fun part," he said as he backed off me. "Now, when he's
good an' ready, he's gotta make sure that she's wet enough for him to slide
on into her."

"Slide in where?" I asked.

"Into her pussy," he said. "But you ain't got one, so's were gonna hafta
make do with somethin' else, so's I can show you how it's done properly."
With that he slid his hands between my thighs and gave my ass a good
squeeze. "Nice," he said.

"Hell, no! You ain't gettin' anywhere near there. Forget you," I exclaimed
as I started to put together what he had in mind. I started to try and
scoot away, but he had me pretty good.

"Don't fuss so much. Trust me, you're gonna like it. Hell, Timmy can't get
enough of me slippin' it to him. It'll just hurt a bit at first, then
you'll like it. Plus, you're the one who wanted me to show all `bout sex
an' stuff. We gotta go the whole way now."

"I don't know `bout that. How you think you're gonna get that inside me.
You're too big. You'll kill me with that."

"You just let me worry `bout that." He slid down the bed some more and
spread my thighs apart so I was all exposed to him. My dick was throbbin'
and hard as a rock. He gave my nuts a lick with his tongue and my whole
body convulsed. He sarted lickin' lower so his tongue was makin' it's way
between my cheecks. It tickled like crazy. I was squirmin' all over the bed
as he tongued my ass checks.

"He's gotta make sure she's all wet an' ready. The wetter she is, the
better it's gonna feel. I'm gonna get you all good an' wet now."

He grabbed my legs an' lifted him up so my ass was exposed to the air. He
got his face right up in there and gave my pucker a good swipe with his
tongue.

"Holy shit," I cried. That about put me through the roof. It felt like a
shock of electricity all throughout my body. It was the craziest sensation
I'd ever felt. His tongue was doin' a real number on my hole as he licked
all around there. He even managed to get it to slide in my chute some. The
things he was doin' to me was things I'd never even imagined two people
could do together, no less, a couple of guys. But, hell, if it wasn't the
best thing I'd ever felt.

After he'd been tonguin' me for a while, he sat up a bit an' spit into his
hand. He slapped it on my ass and started rubbin' his fingers over my
hole. Back and forth with his fingers, he started to put more pressure on
my rosebud.

"Loosen up, kid," he said. "The more you relax, the better it'll feel."

He was rubbin' his thumb back and forth over my tiny opening, and it
started to feel all warm and nice. I did my best to relax an' just then his
thumb popped in.

"Yow, that hurts!" I cried.

"Relax, kid. Slow down. We ain't even started." He spit right down at where
his thumb met my hole and started to work his thumb in an' out.

At first it was a sharp pain, but as he kept addin' spit an' movin' it in
and out, it didn't hurt so much. In fact it started to feel real good. Like
some kinda pressure on my dick from inside out. As he worked more of his
thumb in an' out, it stared to feel better, and my hips gave an involuntary
thrust.

"Damn' this is gonna be good. Shit, bro, you sure are tight."

I didn't know if bein tight was a good thing or not, but I sure as hell did
feel tight. He popped out his thumb an' then started rubbin' two fingers
down there. He put more pressure on, an' then started to slide them in.

"Whew, slow down, bro, it hurts," I said. He didn't seem to pay much mind
to me as he kept slidin' more of his fingers into me. The more he did it,
though, the better it felt. My dick seemed to throb with each thrust of his
fingers. My ass ring pulsed around his digits as they slid in and out more
easily.

"Shit, kid, you feel so hot an' tight. Can't wait much longer to get on up
in there."

He pulled his fingers out an then rearranged himself between me so my legs
was around his waist.

"Now's the part when the guy rubs his dick around her pussy," he said. An'
he took his big fat dick an' started to rub the head all around my hole. He
pushed me back more so he had better access to my ass. He kept slidin' his
big rubbery dickhead across my hole as he spat down at his target. Back an'
forth he was draggin his hot poker against my mark. The feel of his long
hot shaft rubbin' me that way was makin' me crazy. I didn't know how he
planned to get it in there, but I couldn't wait to find out. He was makin'
long strokes now, lettin' me feel the whole length of his fatty across my
hole, preparin' me for what's to come.

"Gonna be sweet," he said. He had a crazy look in his eyes. Like he was
somewhere else.

"Now he's gonna put just a little into her, so she can get used to how it
feels," he said. He lined up his target and slowly started to put pressure
on my mark.

"Relax an' push out," he said.

I did, an' I started to feel his fat dickhead makin' way. He was pushin'
an' then lettin' go. Push n' let go. Then all of a sudden, I just opened up
an' took in his dickehead.

"Holy shit, it hurts!" I cried. "Take it out!" I said, as I tried to back
my ass away.

"Hold tight, you little fucker. Just relax an' get used to it. I won't put
no more in `till you're ready."

"Fuck, you're killin' me," I said.

He held me fast, and ran his hands all over my ass an' legs as he tried to
calm me down.

"Take a deep breath, kid. Damn, kid you sure are tight."

I tried to take a deep breath, but I felt like I had a baseball bat up my
ass.

He started to rock back an' forth, slidin' just the head back an' forth. It
felt so hot down there, like it was on fire. He looked so fine, leanin'
over me, his big strong arms holdin' my legs and the sweat runnin' down his
muscled pecs. I started to relax some.

"When she's good an' relaxed, he starts puttin' more of him inside her," he
said. He started to push just a little more an' I could feel some more of
him slide in me. Just a little at a time. Back an' forth, he kept slidin'
in an' outta my chute. His hot, fat dick was workin' it's way into me just
a millimeter at a time. Each time he pushed he got a little more in.

"Whew, kid, you're doin' real good. Feels so hot in there. Nice an' tight.
Relax some more an' I'll get more in."

I felt like I was bein' split in two as he fed me more of his big cock. I
did my best to relax as he worked away at me from above. I was sweatin' too
now as I tried to concentrate on openin' up to him.

"Hot damn, bro, feels so good. You ready for some more?" he asked.

"Guess so," I said sheepishly.

He gave me a couple little strokes, an' then he started to push harder. He
seemed to hit somethin' but he kept on pushin', an' then suddenly he was
all the way in. I felt his big nuts slap my ass and I felt like I'd had the
wind knocked outta me.

"Aw yeah, all the way. Fuck, kid you got a hot ass. So tight."

He stayed all the way in me, pantin' and cursin'. He leaned down and kissed
me on my neck, which gave me a big surprise. The weight of his whole body
on me and the feel of him all hot and sweaty really got me goin'. My dick
was stiff an' I liked the way his sweaty belly was rubbin' on it.

He started makin' long strokes now. He'd pull almost all the way out and
then give it a long shove all the way back in. He did it slowly so I could
feel all of goin' in an' out. It wasn't hurtin' so much now. In fact it was
startin' to feel kinda good, like he'd said.  It was like he was doin'
somethin' to my dick from the inside out. The feel of him fillin' me up an'
me feelin' like I had somethin' of him inside of me really made me feel
good.

"Sweet Jesus, that's good. You like that? You like your big bro fillin'
your hot ass?"

"Yeah, man. It's feelin' real good. Keep goin'"

Well, I didn't need to tell him twice. He was pumpin' away like there was
no tomorrow. I couldn't believe that I had all of his fat dick up inside
me. It was so hot feelin' his nuts slap up against me with each thrust. I
reached around to feel his tight ass as he fed me all his thick meat. My
dick was leakin' all over me and it throbbed each time he slid back up in
me. He was swearin' an' talkin' all kids of dirty talk. And I was lovin'
it.

"Fuck, bro. Take it. Take all my big cock. Sweet, tight ass. Yeah, I
figured you'd like this. Couldn't wait to get at ya."

He slid it all out with a pop and suddenly I felt completely empty. But
then he lined it up again and slid me the whole length with a grunt. Then
all the way back out and all the way back in. He was drivin' me crazy as
he'd make me anticipate the feel of it slidin' all the way back in. He did
this a few more times an` I felt like I was goin nuts. An' he could see it
in my face.

"You want some more," he said as he teased the tip of his fat fucker at the
entrance of my hole.

"Yeah, man. Put it in," I cried. He was makin' me crazy. I couldn't believe
I was sayin' these things.

I could tell he liked makin' me beg. I could see it in his face. He had me
exactly where he wanted me. But I didn't care. At that moment I didn't want
anything more than the feel of his hot poker slidin' all the way into me.

After fuckin' me that way for a while he pulled outta me an' flipped me
around so he was lyin' with down on his back an' I was atop him. I
straddled his waist an' he looked at me like he knew exactly what I wanted.

"Go ahead. Get up an' put it in," he said.

I raised up an' grabbed his fat dick. I lined it up with my hole an' rubbed
the head around my pucker. Then I just slid on down. I couldn't believe how
hot it felt. I loved the way he felt fillin' me up. I sat all the way down
on him until I had every inch of that fat prick up my ass. I rolled my hips
around, savorin' the feel of him fillin' me up.

"Hot damn, kid, you are one hot little fucker. You love me all the way up
in ya, dontcha? I knew you would."

"Man, it feels good. I never knew you could do this," I said.

"Well now you know," he said. "Now get to work. Work that ass."

I started ridin' his thick pole like a cowboy. I couldn't get enough of it.
Up and down, as his hot shaft slid in an' outta me. He was hangin' on to my
hips as I rode him. He was pantin' and moanin' as I rode his dick, his hips
thrustin' up to meet me on the downstroke. He felt so hot, and I felt so
complete with him in me. Sweat was pourin' down me and my dick was stickin'
straight up, achin' with want for some release.

"Harder, kid. Ride me harder," he said through gritted teeth. He was
strainin' and I could see the veins in his neck bulgin' out.

I picked up the pace an' started goin' faster. His hips were thrustin'
harder too. The impact of our torsos meetin' was makin a loud slap each
time we met. He grabbed my dick with one hand and started jerkin' my
cock. The feel of his hand on me was so intense I almost fell off him. My
hips started buckin' like crazy. The harder I rode him the harder he jerked
my cock.

"Holy shit, kid, I'm fuckin' close," he cried. His eyes were shut tight and
he was buckin' like crazy. His hand on my dick was bringin' me pretty close
too. His hot shaft was poundin' all the way into my willing ass. Every time
I woud come up, he would stoke my dick, an' every time I would go down I
would shove it back into his fist, fuckin' his hand. His big dick was
slidin' in and out like butter now. Nothin' had ever felt so good to me. I
loved the way our hot, tight bodies were workin' together like a well oiled
machine.

"Fuck, man, can't hold it much longer," he said. He was workin' his hips
faster now to meet each of my thrusts. I started to feel it happenin' again
too. It started down in my toes and was workin' it's way straight to my
nuts. My sac was pullin' up real tight and each thrust of my bro's fatty
was bringin' me closer

"Oh man, I think I'm cumin' again," I said.

"Aw yeah, do it," he cried.

I rode him hard as my body shook and my dick slipped in and outta his hand.
I couldn't hold it any longer and I started comin' all over the place. My
body shook as the cum started flyin' outta my dick all over my brother's
chest. I could feel my ass convulse all around my bro's big dick as I kept
shootin' my load. I was squeezing my ass like crazy as I came and came.

"Aw yeah, god damn. Fuck!" he cried as he fucked his hot dick into me.

"Fuckin' cummin' in ya," he shouted as his big fat cock started to pump his
hot juice deep up my ass. He fucked it hard into me as he spewed his hot
load all the way up my ass.

"Fuck! Holy shit. God damn it feels so good," he cried as he continued to
pump me full of his jizz. He kept pumpin' as I started to come down from my
orgasm. I held still while he continued to thrust. Slowly, he started to
relax and slowed his thrusts `till he finally stopped completely.

"Hot damn, kid, you are one hot fuck," he said.

I smiled sheepishly as I savored the feel of his big dick slowly softening
in me. Slowly I crawled off of him and felt his dick slide out all the
way. My ass felt empty without him, and I wondered how long it would be
`till we did this again.

"Did you like that? Now you understand how they make babies?" he asked.

"Yeah, I liked it a lot. Maybe you can show me again some time?" I said.

"Hell yeah, kid. I can show you every night."

With that he got up and led me into the shower and we cleaned up.

My parents never did understand why my brother and me started sharing a
room again.