Date: Thu, 7 Nov 2013 08:25:33 -0800 (PST)
From: John G <brother.1972@yahoo.com>
Subject: Older Brother Marc - Chapter 3

Older Brother Marc - Chapter 3

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This is mostly a work of fiction and if it resembles anyone or events it is
purely coincidental. This story contains sex between underage boys. I do
not like or condone any sex between adults and minors. These stories are
about two consenting teenagers. If any of this offends you please do not
read any further, this story is meant for adult readers only.

While I did experience some of these sexual interactions with my brother
they have been enhanced.

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We spent the rest of that Sunday with our folks. Helping around the yard,
throwing the football, and goofing around. Throughout the day when we
exchanged looks we would both smile.  Looking back now I wonder if my
parents noticed the change.

Monday came and it was back to school. I thought of him all day and
couldn't wait to get home to see him. It was 3:30pm when I strolled into
the house. It was especially quiet. "John, are you home?"

He didn't answer so I figured he may have gone to a friends house. I
grabbed a snack and decided to get my homework done. It was hard to focus
and my dick was getting hard. Just then, I heard the front door. I jolted
downstairs.

"Hey John!"

"Oh, hi Marc."

"Where were you?"

"Nowhere," he said with his shoulders sunk in and his head down.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing really. It's Sarah. She broke things off with me today. It's no
big deal little brother."

I followed him to the kitchen as he grabbed a cup of milk and threw his
backpack onto the counter.

"Sorry to hear that John," I told him. Trying to make him feel better.

He walked to the family room and turned on the TV. I sat next to him but
not too close.

"So, why did you guys break up?" I asked.

"I don't know. She really didn't have a reason."

"Did you love her?" I asked.

"No," he replied.

Wanting to know more I proceeded to ask him more questions. Eventually I
asked what he had done with her.

"We just kissed a lot, and 2 times she jerked me off. Like you did to me,
but not as well." He smiled.

"You kissed I girl?" I teased.

"Well yeah."

"Did you like it?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's cool. She's not the first girl I have kissed. You still haven't
kissed a girl?"

"NO!" I responded loudly.  "Marc and Sarah sitting in a tree KISSING," I
said giggling.

"Stop it John," he said as my older brother jumped on top of me and pinned
me down.

"Are you done?"

Sticking my tongue out I replied, "No," again.

"Well then, I'm going to make you shut up." Then with my hands pinned down
and his full weight on me he started dropping a loogie towards my face. We
had often played this game. I quickly turn my head as he missed his target
and it hit my cheek.

"Gross," I yell out to him.

"Don't mess with me," he said.

Producing another even longer one this time, dangling from his lips he
grabbed my face and as I start screaming it landed in my mouth. It was
thick like his cum and it was sitting on the back of my tongue. I
swallowed.

"Do you want another one?" he asked, as he started dropping another one
towards my mouth. This time my tongue was already out waiting for it to
drop, hanging down about four inches before it detached and landed on my
tongue. Again, I took it in and swallowed it. He reached over to his glass
and drank some more milk. Now with some fresh ammunition, he dug deep as he
snorted. Leaning in much closer now, only inches from my mouth, he started
dropping the an even bigger loogie. As it lowered off of his lips it met
mine, still attached, we were connected by his loogie. With my tongue I
lapped at it attempting to suck it in. As I did he seemed to be getting
closer. Our eyes locked, our noses were now touching, and as I sucked the
last drop in our lips met. It was like electricity running through my
body. He landed two soft kisses before pulling away.

"Sorry John. We shouldn't be doing this."

"It's okay Marc. You don't have to apologize," I said. He was only inches
away and I could smell his milk breath.

"Will you show me how you kiss Sarah?"

"This isn't right John," he said still looking at me in the eyes.

"You know I won't tell anyone," I responded.

"I know little brother. It's just. I don't know. I realize we have been
doing some stuff. And it does feel good. But boys like us, we aren't
suppose to kiss like this."

"Why not?" I respond as I raised my head to feel his lips against mine
again.

He gently pressed his lips against mine in return. It was everything I
imagined a kiss would be and more. He kept kissing me softly as his
breathing got heavier. His eyes closed and he extended his tongue and
licked my lips a few more times and then he pushed past my lips, parting
them gently only to meet my tongue. I didn't know what to do so I didn't
really do anything. He kept alternating from kissing me to pushing his
tongue into my mouth.

"Just relax John."

"Okay," I managed to murmur. I gently extended my lips and kissed him back.

"That's better. Now, when I push my tongue in your mouth push yours out
towards my mouth."

Doing as I was told I pushed my tongue into his mouth and I was greeted by
his tongue as he wrestled his tongue around mine. Intertwined our tongues
were exploring each others mouths only taking small breaks to kiss. My
brother was now kissing me passionately, devouring my lips and mouth. I
followed his every move, learning, yearning for more.

Backing off, he grabbed me by the chin, "I love your mouth little
brother. Kissing a guy feels so different. In a good way."

A few more kisses and he got off of me. "Let's go upstairs."

"Sure," I responded.

We went to his room.

"Now take all your clothes off," as he also undressed.

The afternoon sun was shining through the window and he looked beautiful in
the light. His face was handsome, with a strong jaw line. His shoulders
were already broadening, his chest defined and his stomach smooth. The v
shape coming from his stomach aimed down towards his thick dick extending
from his dark pubs. His thighs, thick and strong from soccer, bulged in
comparison and were lined with soft hairs. He stood there for a few moments
also admiring my body. I was smaller at the time, about 5'4". I played
soccer too, my body was tight, and my thighs were also extremely defined
for my age. As he walked towards me there was lust in his eyes. Then
looking down, and gently grabbing me behind my head with both hands, he put
his lips against mine again. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms around
him. It was an amazing feeling, one I have never been able to replicate. As
we continued kissing our hands kept busy feeling each others bodies while
our dicks were grinding down below. At one point he reached down with both
hands to cup the soft curves of my round butt. Pulling me in even closer.

Eventually he suggested we move to the bed. Pulling me by my hand we walked
over. He put his two pillow against the wall.

"Here, sit next me. I have an idea. Let's trying kissing while we jerk each
other. Okay?" as he grabbed my dick.

I nodded in approval and reached over and grabbed his, "this feels nice."

"Now kiss me. Hmm, your lips are so soft little brother. Let's take our
time."

And we did. As we gently stroked each other we kept kissing. Long soft
kisses, pausing only to stare at each other. With each stroke and kiss we
were getting closer to climaxing.

The build up was slow and intense. I don't think either of us wanted this
feeling to end.

"Oh John, I love kissing you," he whispered as he breathed hard and slow
into my mouth.

I didn't say anything and continued moaning softly. Then he tilted my head
and pushed his tongue deep into mouth and we began making out. Between the
kissing and the jerking, it was inevitable as we both started breathing
hard now. I could feel my heart beating out of my chest.

"John, I love you man. Oh, don't stop jerking me... Oh my god!"

Moaning, picking up my stroke speed I responded with a barely audible, "I
love you too Marc."

Then as we both began exploding our lips locked tight as we bit down on
each others lips, "Ohhhhhhhhh!!"

Load after load, our bodies quivered. With each release we would moan, as
we kept tugging at each others dicks.

Now we were slowing down as our dicks got too sensitive to touch.

With a deep breath Marc sat back against the wall. "Woah. Wow, little
brother that was amazing."

I sat back as well and as I looked down at my hand it was drenched in
cum. I brought my hand up to my lips to suck off his cum and I put one of
my fingers in my mouth. "Hmm, you taste so good."

"Again little brother?" as he squinted his eyes staring at me.

"Hmm, I really like the taste, " I responded.

He moved in closer and then, to my surprise, he joined licking off the back
of my hand as we both licked and sucked his cum off. As we were cleaning my
hand our tongues met and we started kissing again. Now we had the taste of
his cum mixed with the taste of our mouths as we hungrily alternated
between kissing and eating cum. As he brought his hand up to hold my face
he noticed what was left over from my small load on his hand.  Smiling he
lapped up the whole load in his mouth.

"Hmm, I think I like your cum better," he said as he leaned forward, he
titled my head back, I heard him swish my cum around, and then forming a
long cum loogie he dropped into my mouth.

I responded by not swallowing it and as we kissed I pushed my load back
into his mouth. By now the mixture was made up of both of our spit and
cum. He pushed me onto my back and pinned my arms back. He brought his lips
close to my and dropped it all into my mouth. This time, I swallowed all of
it.

I wrapped my hands around his back and he began kissing me again.

"This was so hot, little brother. But, this has to be our secret. You have
to promise you will never tell anyone?" kiss.

"I promise," kiss. "I love you Marc." kiss.

"I love you too little bro." kiss.

"Does kissing always feel this good?" kiss.

"Only with you little bro." kiss.

"Can we do this again?" kiss.

"Yes." kiss.

A few more kisses and I said, "I don't want this to end."

"It has to little brother. Mom and Dad will be here any minute."


~john
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