Date: Wed, 16 May 2012 14:50:54 -0400
From: A Le <writera.le@gmail.com>
Subject: My Older Brother Part 6

*This is an incest story about two brothers. There is a lot of story to it
so if you're looking for a quick sex story; this is not the story for you.*

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My brother had become the most important thing in my life. Little did I
know that after hardly knowing him at all, we would become so close that I
couldn't imagine my life without him? I couldn't imagine going back to
living on my own, to being alone and just working and nothing else. I had
such a full life now, and I was in love with it.

After my first day of vacation where I felt tortured, tied and paddled and
jerked off, and pissed on, the second day was a whole lot easier for me. I
slept like a log in that bed, and when I woke, Ryan was sitting next to me,
just watching me sleep. He smiled down at me, stroking my hair. "How's your
ass feel?" he questioned, and I reached back, touching it lightly. It felt
sore, but nothing unbearable. I turned red a little, "It feels okay Daddy."

He grinned and leaned down, kissing me gently on the mouth. I kissed him
back, closing my eyes, loving the way his mouth felt against mine. His
fingers stroked along my cheek and I felt him rolling me over onto my back
slowly. I settled into the bed, and Ryan came over me, just touching me
gently, kissing me. He whispered against my lips quietly, "You were such a
good little boy yesterday. I'm so proud of you. You did so well."

I grinned up at him, pleased that he was happy with me. Ryan's hands were
roaming over my body again, caressing down my flat stomach, across my
hip. I felt his fingers come up my thigh and gently brush over my
cock. Just that little touch had me shuddering with pleasure. I felt
sensitive from yesterday, and he knew it. Slowly his fingers gripped my
slender thighs and spread them wide so he could settle himself down between
them. I lifted my own hands lightly caressing over my brothers
shoulders. He was kissing me again, his lips moving over my jaw, down my
neck, and I trembled again, moaning softly.

My brother knew exactly where to touch me to make me putty in his hands. I
felt his fingers against my ass, slipping between my cheeks, and pressing
against my tight little hole. I groaned as he forced his finger past the
tight ring of muscle, and he slowly moved his finger in and out of my hole
stretching it slowly.

"Daddy please." I begged him, wanting more. I loved the way he made me
feel, so good, and he was so strong and so confident. Everything to make me
feel at ease, loved, taken care of. It was an amazing feeling. I watched
Daddy reach into the pocket of the robe he was wearing, and he pulled out a
bottle of lube. I watched him lube his fingers up, and I didn't realize at
first that he was lubing all of his fingers up. That was a little weird,
but I was just too relaxed to worry about it.

He urged me to spread my legs a little more, and he slid a pillow beneath
my ass. My legs were spread so wide, and he started pushing a finger inside
me again. I moaned softly, watching him, my cock hard up against my own
belly, dripping precum. I reached to touch it and he slapped my fingers
away with his other hand, `Don't touch yourself little boy, just lay
there." I whimpered a soft "yes Daddy" and kept my hands at my sides.

Slowly two fingers were being pushed inside my ass, and I could feel them
stretching me slowly as my brother worked them in and out, taking his
time. He seemed very relaxed and in no hurry to make things go quicker.

It felt good, those fingers, slick pressing in my ass. I was moaning
softly, my body relaxed on the bed, my ass propped up on that pillow. I was
staring down my body past my hard cock to see my brothers' hand moving back
and forth.

Slowly I felt him adding a third finger, and that stretched me open even
more. It felt thicker, wider, and he would pause inside to stroke my
prostate which had me quivering like crazy. "Ohhhh Daddy!" I moaned with
pleasure, aching for more. Pre was dripping from the head of my cock and
Ryan lowered his head and licked up the pre cum. He swirled his tongue over
my swelling cockhead and then sat back up again.

After three fingers had been fucking me for some time, he pressed his hand
against my lower stomach gently, just under my navel. "Here comes another."
He said quietly, and I felt his fourth finger pushing its way in with the
other three. Now my brother is a big guy, and he had long, thick
fingers. Having four of them inside me was too much! My ass gaped open,
stretching wide around those fingers. It ached, hurt some, and at the same
time the pressure was amazing.

"Daddy." I groaned again, tossing my head to the side, staring down at my
brother. I could just picture how I looked right now, on my back, my ass
propped up on that pillow, my legs spread wide on either side of me, and my
brothers' four fingers thrusting in and out of my ass. Ryan seemed to be
having the same thought because he reached into the pocket of his robe with
his other hand and pulled out his cell phone. I couldn't believe this. Here
we were, having a moment, and he was making a phone call?

"Yeah, why don't you get the camera and come up here." I heard him say to
whoever answered on the other line. I was assuming it was Terry. When he
hung the phone up I whimpered, "Daddy please, no pictures, please don't let
Terry come in here."

Ryan glanced up at my face and smirked a little. He reached up and stroked
my hair back. "Now little boy, you look amazing right now, and I want to be
able to see it whenever I want. And terry is a part of this family, you
don't deny him anymore than you deny me. Understand?" And I nodded meekly,
"yes Daddy."

While those four fingers continued their slow fuck of my ass, leaving me
moaning and writhing on the bed, my cock so hard the head was turning dark
purple, the door opened and Terry came in. He, too, was dressed in only a
robe, and he had a camera in his hands. He smiled when he saw us. Coming
over he leaned down and kissed my brother on the mouth, then he moved to me
and kissed me on the mouth as well. "Good morning little boy." He said to
me warmly, and I felt badly for having asked for him not to join us.

"Good morning Daddy Terry." I said quietly, and felt my brother reward me
with a harder thrust of his fingers inside me. I groaned, closing my eyes
for a long moment.

I heard Terry moving around the end of the bed, and soon I could hear the
soft clicks of the camera, taking pictures of me, and my brother, and his
hand up my ass. Ryan smiled a little, and he pressed a hand to one of my
smooth, spread open thighs.

"Now, take a deep breath my love." I complied, slowly pulling in a breath
through my nose and as I started to let it out through my mouth, I felt my
brothers' hand twisting some, and suddenly I realized he was pushing his
thumb in with all of his fingers.

"It's too much!" I cried, my back arching, and yet he persisted. The
pressure grew more intense, my ass felt stretched beyond belief, and yet it
continued on. I was moaning loudly, gripping the headboard above my head
now, fingers tight around the posts.

Ryan wasn't going quickly, he was taking his time. He'd apparently greased
up his entire hand with lube, and terry picked up the bottle and squeezed a
little more onto the hand and my gaping ass hole before he stepped back to
take a few more pictures. I was breathing hard, feeling that hand forcing
its way inside my body. It hurt, and it felt huge. I could feel so much
pressure, and I was trembling. But at the same time, my cock was hard as a
rock and throbbing painfully against my stomach. I wanted to jerk off so
bad, but I knew that wouldn't be allowed. So I kept my hands gripping the
headboard. I stared down my body, watching my brothers' hand disappearing
inside my ass.

"Good boy." He praised me softly, watching his hand slipping further and
further inside. And with one final hard shove, the rest of his hand slid in
up to his wrist. I screamed out with that last final push, and then lay
there panting, almost in a little bit of shock. My legs were spread so
wide, such a lewd position I was in. Terry and Ryan were both grinning, and
Terry spoke quietly, "Look at me little boy." I lifted my head toward him
and he snapped several pictures. I could just imagine what it looked like.

Ryan's free hand was stroking my stomach slowly. After a moment of his hand
being still inside my ass, he very slowly start to rotate it. I'd never
felt anything like that before in my life! I cried out, it felt so good!
His hand was rubbing me in all the right spots and I lifted my hips a tiny
bit, groaning loudly. "Daddy please! Oh god Daddy!" I cried out, and the
more he worked his hand inside me, the louder I cried out until without
warning I exploded. I shot a load of cum right up against my own face,
several more over my chest and belly. My body was convulsing and my ass so
tight around Ryan's hand he couldn't even move it.

Both my brother and Terry chuckled, watching me cum from having my ass
fisted by my brother, and I didn't care. It had been the most amazing
orgasm. Ryan reached up and scooped the cum off my cheek and pressed it to
my lips. I eagerly sucked his finger clean, moaning the entire time.

"Mmm such a good boy, feels good doesn't it? You like the way Daddy makes
you feel?" Ryan asked me, and I moaned in response, nodding my head "Yes
Daddy, I love it! I love it so much!" I wasn't lying either. I loved the
way he made me feel.

After I came, Daddy slowly worked his hand inside me a bit longer, and then
he pressed his other hand to my belly again, just below my navel. "This is
going to hurt some baby, I want you to take a couple deep breaths, relax
your ass, and push my hand out when I tell you to, okay?"

I moaned an okay out to him, taking deep breaths like he told me to. I
relaxed my body as best I could, and then he was holding me still,
"Alright, get ready. And now, just push a little." And I pushed my muscles
down, like you do when taking a shit, and I felt him pulling his hand out
slowly. It came out with a loud popping slurping noise, and I cried out
loudly and then collapsed on the bed, feeling so empty. I started to cry,
and I didn't even know why I was crying.

Terry had a towel and he cleaned Ryan's hand off and then wiped my ass up
and the whole time I just lay there crying quietly. I heard him take a few
more pictures, of my stretched out hole, of my crying face. And then Ryan
was gathering me into his arms, pressing warm, loving kisses all over my
face. "Shhh, you did so good. You loved it didn't you?" And when I nodded
he smiled, kissing my tears away, "It's overwhelming, I know. But your ass
did so good."

"Thank you Daddy." I whispered, exhausted from that. I didn't realize it
but almost two full hours had passed with Ryan playing with my ass. Terry
brought me some water and I drank it down, and snuggled up in my brothers'
arm, I drifted off to sleep for a short nap.

Comments Welcome. Part 7 coming soon.