Date: Sat, 6 Jun 2009 15:40:59 -0400
From: scooter_fiction@yahoo.ca
Subject: Paul, part 1

Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual language and
actions between males. If material of this nature offends you, or it
is illegal in your jurisdiction for you to view it, DO NOT READ any
further. This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real
people or events is purely coincidental. As this is fiction, safe sex
practices are not always followed by the characters, but should be by
you.

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Paul loved the feel of his body in the early morning. The muscles,
still sleepy, ached when he stretched them in a wonderful way.
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, admiring his smooth, toned
muscles, he lifted his arms over his head and leaned back, feeling his
spine stretch and awaken. Eighteen years had given him a body that
would respond in whatever way Paul needed, and he had used that power
to his advantage. Swimming, football, and lacrosse had toned his six
feet to a tight, sculpted ribbon of power. He turned himself on, if he
allowed himself to admit it, and his cock lengthened and grew heavier.

There was a knock at the door, and Paul's younger brother Aaron walked
in. They made brief eye contact before Aaron headed to the toilet.
While Paul brushed his teeth, watching his abs move and flex in the
mirror, he heard Aaron's heavy stream hit the water in the bowl. It
made Paul's cock thicken a little more.

A minute later, after the last drops landed, Aaron pulled up his
underwear, the sole item of clothing he wore, and walked over to the
sink. Dropping to his knees in front of Paul, he ran his tongue up his
brother's heavy shaft, then took the head in his mouth and sucked it
down. He loved the feel of his big brother's cock swelling inside him,
pushing down his throat, and he loved taking his time. As the cock
grew his tongue lapped at Paul's sack, drawing a loud moan from his
sibling. Paul put down his toothbrush and closed his eyes, the
sensation of Aaron's mouth milking his cock flooding over him. Soon
his little brother was sucking him like a pro, sliding his mouth up
and down Paul's cock, stroking his balls with his fingers. Paul looked
down and saw that Aaron had his own dick out, stroking it rapidly,
clearly loving the reaction he was able to draw from his big older
brother.

Paul felt the cum welling up in his balls. He was constantly amazed at
how quickly Aaron could draw a load out of him. They had never done
anything else, but this was their morning routine - Paul would head to
the bathroom, Aaron would follow and suck his older brother off. It
was perfectly normal to them, a way to start the day. Paul couldn't
even remember now how it started.

The feeling of pressure grew within him, streaking up his legs,
through his muscled torso, until his entire body was shuddering with
it. Then his cock exploded, blowing his load into Aaron's face. The
cum shot into the younger teen's mouth, then blew out his lips,
coating his face, pouring down his chest. They had no way to know that
Paul's load was much larger than normal; they just assumed that
everyone came that much. Aaron swallowed down as much as he could,
loving the salty/sweet taste, feeling the slick juice slide down his
throat. He milked every drop he could get out of the cock before
sitting back.

"Mornin' bro," said Paul.

"Thanks for breakfast," Aaron replied, grinning. They both snickered.