Date: Mon, 18 Dec 2000 19:54:04 -0500 (EST)
From: Marc <Rim4you@webtv.net>
Subject: Reflections In A Mirror (Part4)

Disclaimer:

The following story deals with incest, watersports and scat between
consenting gay men. If you find this subject matter offensive or if you
are under the age of eighteen, STOP HERE!

Reflections In A Mirror (Part 4)
By Rim4you

Chapter One

Kevin lives just three block south of me in a nice apartment overlooking
the Laurenceville River. Six blocks in the opposite direction lives my
sister, Bernie, with her husband, Robert, who is a total knock out! Many
were the moments Joey and I drooled over Robert!

"Don't even go there!" Bernie would say to Joey and I.

"Ah, Bernadette!" Joey would tease, "Kyle and I will ... uh ... well,
enhance him for ya!"

"Joey!" Bernie would gasp. "And quit calling me 'Bernadette.' You know
how much I hate that, Joseph!"

"Truce guys, truce!" I'd pipe in. "Joey! Quit teasing Bernadette!"

"Kyle!"

"Can't do nothin' with my name, sis!"

Kevin would roll his eyes at us and just sigh.

I don't know why I was thinking about all of this as I pulled up in
front of Kevin's apartment. I just kept wondering about my older
brother, Kevin.

Joey always told me that Kevin was a "closet" case, not ready to accept
himself and that he had happened upon our brother at 'The Golden Rod' on
occassion, alone.

"You wouldn't do him? Would you, Joey?" I asked once. "He's our
brother!"

"And you and I, Kyle?" Joey responded. "What are we? Chip and Dale?"

"But ..."

"But what, Kyle?"

"I dunno, Joey. He's Kevin!"

"And he's drop dead gorgeous, Kyle!"

I had to admit Joey was right when my brother, Kevin, swung open the
front door to his apartment when I knocked.

"Hey, little brother!" Kevin yelled, giving me a big hug. "Long time no
see!"

"Hi, Kevin!" I said, almost gasping.

Kevin greeted me at the door with only a skimpy towel wrapped around him
which barely coverd his massive bulk.

"I was gonna jump in the shower before you got here, Kyle, but seeing
that you're here, the shower can wait. Come on in.
I guess I'd better go put on some shorts or something, huh? Grab us a
beer, Kyle."

"Ya don't need to get all fancied up on my account, Kevin. I've seen you
in your birthday suit before you know!"

"Yeah, you're right." Kevin remarked. "I usually don't wear nothin'
around here."

"Don't let me stop you!" I remarked, making a mad dash past my brother
towards the kitchen, not wanting him to see the effect he was having
upon me.

"You okay, Kyle?"

"Yeah! I am. I just need a drink."

I rummaged through Kevin's refrigerator and grabbed two beers and
grabbed a bag of chips out of the pantry.

"You didn't get turned down at the bar last night or something, did
you?" Kevin hollered.

"Not at all, Kevin. In fact ..."

As I rounded the corner into the livingroom, there was Kevin. He was
seated on the sofa, remote control in his hand, nonchalantly flipping
through the channels on the television obviously looking for a football
game to watch.

He looked so innocent sitting there. One hand aiming the remote at the
television and the other running his fingers through his wavy, light
brown hair. His muscular legs were spread and the towel, which he had
wrapped around him, was loosened revealing his hefty piece of meat and
the biggest pair of low hanging balls I'd ever seen.

"Huh? You were saying, Kyle?"

Kevin looked up at me with his piercing violet colored eyes.

As I returned my brother's gaze I couldn't help but think of how Bernie
had always remarked, sullenly, how us boys had the prettiest eyes and
how she got stuck with a dull shade of brown eyes. Stupid thoughts. The
bag of chips slipped from my hand and fell to the floor.

"Jeez, Kyle! What's with you anyway?" Kevin said, jumping up from the
sofa and walking towards me, the towel having slipped from his taut
waist and dropping back onto the sofa.

I gulped, nervously.

"Sorry, Kev!" I said, as my brother knelt before me to pick up the
spilled contents of the bag, tossing a few chips in his mouth and
putting the rest in the bag.

I stood there, motionless, my hand firmly gripping the two bottles of
beer. Kevin picked up the bag of chips and then glanced up at me. He
grinned. I cringed.
Then he chuckled.

"What's the matter, little brother? Something come up?"

I wanted to die on the spot! Yes. I had been thinking of Kevin. Of Joey,
Carlos and Mario and now, seeing my brother naked, kneeling in front of
me ...

"Wanna beer?" I asked, rather timidly, knowing full well that my cock
was tenting the gym shorts I had on.

Kevin whistled.

"Jesus! And you and Joey are identical twins? My God!"

"Don't, Kev! Don't tease!"

"I'm not teasing you, little brother! Although little is not the right
word! Not by a long shot! Why are you boned up, Kyle?"

"Kevin!"

"Relax, Kyle. I'm not the ogre you think I am." Kevin said, with a kind
of gentleness in his voice. "I'm your brother for God's sake!"

"I didn't mean it to sound that way, Kev."

Kevin looked up at me. His eyes searched mine. Those beautiful, piercing
violet eyes.

"I know, Kyle. I know. It's just that ... uh ... I know you and Joey are
special ... have something Bernie and I don't. I mean ... uh ... for
once I'd like to know you, Kyle! Really know you the way Joey knows you!
To feel that special closeness you and Joey have!"

"Ah, Kevin!" I sighed, placing the beers down on the coffee table beside
me before I dropped them.

Kevin hung his head, away from me, staring down at the carpet beneath
us. I didn't know what to expect next.

"Kyle?"

"Yes, Kevin?"

"I want you, Kyle!  I wanna have sex with you!"

My brother's voice was a barely audible whisper.  My body trembled when
Kevin gently touched the back of my calf and began caressing it ever so
lightly, running his fingers up and down like a feather duster.

"Kev!  Kev!"  I sighed, placing my hand on his head and running my
fingers through his hair.

Kevin raised his head and looked up at me whith those piercing, soul
searching, violet eyes of his.

"Please, Kyle!"  Kevin whispered.  "Make love to me!  I want you so
bad!"

My heart was beating wildly in my chest.  Here was my big, brawny, older
brother whose body was a finely tuned, perfectly sculpted work of art,
kneeling before me, wanting me.  Here was the former Marine who reeked
of masculinity desiring me!

Kevin ran his hand higher up the back of my leg.  I moaned when his
rather large hand touched and cupped one of my butt cheeks.  I reached
behind myself and clasped Kevin's hand in mine.  I felt the powerful
grip of my brother's hand in mine.

"Come."  I whispered.

Kevin rose to his feet, towering above me in girtth and bulk.  With my
hand in his I led him into his bedroom where he sprawled onto the bed,
on his back, clasping his hands behind his head revealing his hairy
armpits.

My brother's cock, although not as long as mine or Joey's, was by far
much thicker with a bulbous, mushroom head that lay against his taut,
washboard stomach.

Kevin's eyes spoke of total innocense yet I knew that that wasn't the
case.  My brother seemed to exude, despite his raw masculinity, an
almost angelic aura.  I suppose it was his eyes.  Those beautiful eyes
of his that captivated me and held me spellbound as I slowly took my
clothes off and revealed my nakedness to him in a way I had never done
before.

"Oh Kyle!"  Kevin sighed, parting his full lips and curling them back
into a warm smile.  "What a beautiful brother I have!"

"Kev!  Kev!"  I whispered, softly, as I approached the bed and sprawled
myself on top of him.

His body was so warm to the touch,  His skin, soft and smooth.  I
lowered my head.  My long, black hair spilling onto his shoulders.  My
lips brushed against his ever so softly.

"Kyle!"  Kevin moaned.

Before he could utter another word or another sound escape from him, I
smotherd my lips onto his in a deep, passionate kiss.  Our mouths opened
instinctively as our tongues probed each other's wet, oral cavity.

"Mmmmmm!  Mmmmmm!"  We groaned,
as our kiss deepened and we alternated sucking upon each other's
tongues, spit passing back and forth from Kevin's mouth to mine.  From
mine to his.

In like manner, our cocks kissed one another.  Churning and grinding
against one another, sending waves of pleasure like tiny electrical
shocks surging throughout our bodies.  Pre-cum oozed from our piss slits
and ran down our throbbing shafts making our cock kiss just as wet, deep
and passionate as the kiss we exchanged with our mouths.

"Fuck!  Kev!"  I sighed, as my lips trailed across his cheek and my
tongue swirled over my brother's ear.  I wanted to savor every part,
every inch of my brother's body.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"  Kevin groaned, as I dipped my face into his armpit,
dripping with sweat.  My nostrils swept his rank, manly musk into my
head.

"Kyle!"  Kevin groaned, with pleasure as I audibly sniffed his hairy
armpit.

"Yes?"  I moaned back, delerious with his scent.

"I haven't showered or anything ... uh ... I know I smell.  Does it
bother ..."

"Fuck!"  I sighed, "I love the way you smell, Kev!  You smell like a
man!  All man!  I love it!  I wanna smell every inch of you!"

"Then smell me, brother!  Do with me whatever you want!  Fuck!  You're
turning me on, Kyle, more than any other ..."

"Man?"  I asked, swirling my tongue into the thick mat of hair in
Kevin's armpit, savoring the musky, salty sweat that was embedded there.

"Yeah! ... and ... uh ..."

"Huh?"  I asked.

"Don't stop, Kyle!  Don't stop what you're doing!  It feels so fuckin'
good.  It's just that you're ... you're ..."

"I'm what, Kev?"  I responded, feeling that there was something that he
wanted to tell me but was searching for how to tell me.

"Uh ... oh shit! ... you make me feel just as good as Dad does!"

I paused.  Stopped dead in my tracks.  Shocked yet intrigued.  After
all, Joey and I had been having sex with one another since we were eight
or nine-years-old.  Why should my brother's revelation about he and our
Dad stun me.

I rose up and straddled Kevin.  Kevin turned his head away from my gaze
and closed his eyes.

"You and Dad?"  I gasped, in surprise.

"Don't hate me, Kyle!"  Kevin whispered.

"Uh ... No!  No, Kev!  I didn't mean it the way it came out.  You and
Dad?"

"Yes!  Since I was twelve, Kyle."

"Jeez!  I mean ... Joey and I ..."

"Joey too, Kyle!"

"Huh?"

"Me, Dad and Joey!  Oh God!"

Kevin withdrew his arm from behind his head and draped it over his face
as if to hide an element of shame.  As though he had revealed something
that should have been kept a secret from me.

I was silent.  I hung my head.  I didn't know what to think or make of
my brother's revelation.  A part of me felt rejected, cast aside,
especially by Joey whom I knew so well and never kept a secret from.

Slowly, Kevin lowered his arm from his face.  He looked up at me and saw
my eyes brimming over with tears.

"Kyle?"

He reached out and gently caressed my arm.

"Nobody wanted me but Joey?"  I asked, in a soft whisper.

"Oh no, Kyle!"  Kevin said, reaching up and drawing me into his powerful
embrace, stroking my head with his hand.
"We always wanted you.  It's just that ... uh ... you always seemed to
be so unreachable.  So independent.  So sure of yourself.  When we had
sex together, I could see you, Kyle, in Joey."

"I guess being a twin does have one advantage.  You and Dad could
fantasize about me through Joey!"

"Is that why you want me now, Kev?  Because Joey isn't here anymore and
being with me is like being with Joey?"

"Oh no, Kyle!  No!  No!  No!  I've wanted to be with you for the longest
time.  To feel with you the closeness you and Joey have.  I guess I was
always jealous of how close you two were and perhaps that's why Bernie
and I were always close."

"But you and Dad, Kev.  How did that come about?"

"It's a long story, Kyle.  Dad never forced himself upon me or anything
like that.  It started with mutual masturbation.  Eventually Joey got
involved.  When Joey was about fourteen things got a little heavier
between us."

I drew myself up and sat on the edge of the bed.  I bent over to pick up
my gym shorts.

"I feel so rejected, Kev!"  I sighed.

Kevin sat up and leaned his head against my shoulder.

"I'm not rejecting you, Kyle.  Please!  Don't go.  I want you, Kyle!  I
need you and believe me, you are not a substitute for Joey!  I want to
experience all the pleasure that Joey had with you.  Perhaps Joey wanted
to keep you all to himself all these years to deprive Dad and I of the
pleasure you alone gave to Joey.  Can I know you now, Kyle?  Is it so
wrong of me to want you too?"

"Has Joey told you or Dad what we like to do?"

"No.  He hasn't."

I turned and gazed deeply into my brother's eyes.

"To know me, Kev, is to know me the way Joey knows me.  Do you want all
of me or just a part of me?"

"I told you, Kyle.  I want to be close to you the way Joey is."

I grinned, knowing that Kevin would be in for something beyond his
wildest imagination!  My brother didn't strike me as the kind of guy
with a deep, dark side to him.  Then again.  I didn't know Kevin the way
Joey did.  Perhaps Kevin would surprise me.

Chapter Two

"I need a beer!"  Kevin said, scooting off of the bed.

"Bring me one too, Kev."  I said.

When Kevin returned with the beers I was laying on the bed, on my
stomach, enticing him with my melon shaped, full buns.  In my hand,
pressed to my face was Kevin's sweaty, grundgy jockstrap.

"Fuck!"  Kevin gasped, taking a swig of his beer and then setting the
bottles down on the nightstand.

I turned my head to look at him.  His cock was rising as he reached down
to take it into his hand and began stroking it while looking at me.

I inhaled the pungent aroma of my brother's ripe jockstrap and moaned as
I grinded my crotch onto the bed, my ass making swirling, gyrating
motions.

I spread my legs wide and lifted myself off of the mattress a bit,
exposing to Kevin my hairy cleft and sucking into my mouth the sweaty,
smelly pouch of his jockstrap.

"Ah fuck!"  Kevin sighed, stroking his cock and climbing upon the bed
behind me.

I slid up onto my hands and knees, his jockstap dangling from my mouth.
Reaching behind me with my hands I spread my asscheeks wide, revealing
to him, what I knew to be, my moist, rank, pungent rosebud, nestled
within a forest of swirling, dark hair.  I was taunting him.  Luring
him.  Enticing him towards my asshole.

Kevin grasped the full mounds of my ass with his hands.  The strap fell
from my mouth.

"Love me, brother, the way Joey loves me!"  I whispered, seductively.

Kevin brought his head forward and his lips grazed the flesh of the
uppermost part of my ass, where the cleft begins.  He traced gentle
kisses outwardly over my asscheeks.

"Kiss my ass, Kev!  Kiss me where I want to be kissed.  Where Joey loves
to kiss me!"

Tentatively.  Slowly.  Cautiously.  Kevin began his descent into my
hairy, sweaty, smelly ass trench.

"Oh fuck!  Fuck!"  Kevin moaned, snapping his head back.

"What?  You don't like, Kev?  Big hunky, macho, Marine brother of mine?
Joey loves my ass!  The same way I love his!"

"It stinks, Kyle!  It fuckin' stinks, man!"

"You can handle it, Marine!"  I said, seductively.  "Marine's can handle
anything!"

I was challenging my brother's machismo. Refering to him as "Marine" and
testing his endurance.  I knew from his former training in the Marine
Corps that he would push himself to the peak of his limits and beyond
before he admitted defeat.

"Semper Fi!"  I whispered.  The motto of the Marine Corps, waving my ass
in the air before Kevin.  "Are you always faithul, Kev?"

"Yes!  Yes!  I am!"  Kevin shouted.

"Then be faithful to my ass, Kev!  If you want to fuck me, big brother,
you'll have to smell and eat my raunchy ass just the way Joey does.  He
never hesitates."

"Ah fuck!"  Kevin groaned, bringing his face once more to my smelly
butt.  "You mean my little brother enjoys smelling and eating dirty,
stink ass?"

"Oh yeah, Kev!  He does!  We both do!  And much, much more!"

"Oh God!  God!"

"Smell my ass, Kevin!  Smell it!"

I could feel Kevin's nose resting against my moist hole.  He took one,
then two cautious sniffs.

"Fuck!  Your ass stinks, Kyle!"

"Smell it, Marine!"  I shouted.  "Are you going to be outdone by your
kid brother?  Smell my fuckin' dirty, stink asshole!  Smell it!"

"Ah shit!"  Kevin sighed, as he pressed his nose smack against my pucker
and breathed deep.

"You like?"

"I dunno ... Kyle!"

I looked down between my legs and behind me.

"Your fuckin' cock likes it, Kev!  It's fuckn' rock hard!"  I yelled.

"Keep smellin' my fuckhole, Kev!  Smell my dirty shithole!"

"Ah man!  Fuck!"  Kevin cried, burying his face into my ass and rubbing
it up and down my ass trench.  "Fuckin' smellin' dirty ass!  Fuckin'
sniffin' shithole, man!"
Fuck!  Fuck!"

I gyrated my ass back onto my brother's face.  Grinding.  Churning.

"Yeah motherfucker!  Want you to smell like my fuckin' ass.  Fuckin'
smell like shit, Kev!"

"Yes!  Yes!"  Kevin moaned, rubbing his face in my ass.  "Fuckin' make
me smell like turd, Kyle!  Fuckin' grundgy, man!"

"God damn!"  I hollered, grinding my ass on Kevin's face as I felt his
tongue swirling and lapping over my puckered asslips.  "Fuckin' taste my
stink, Kev!  Eat my motherfuckin' nasty ass! Yeah!  Your fuckin' 'Semper
Fi' alright!"

"Mmmmmm!  Mmmmmm!"  Kevin grunted, slurping at my funky, dirty asshole.
He wrapped his lips around my rosebud and sucked hard, driving his
tongue into the recesses of my shitter.

"Fuckin' nasty boy!  Fuck yeah!  Hunky Marine gettin' that shit taste in
your mouth!  Eat it, Kev!  Eat my ass!"

"Oh Kyle!"  Kevin gasped, coming up, as it were, for a breath of fresh
air before diving back into the sewer pit of my foul smelling ass.
"Gimme all ya got, Kyle!  All your fuckin' raunch, man!"

"Yeah!  Ya man enough for all of my stink, Marine?  Huh?  Can ya take it
the way Joey does?"  I shouted.

"Fuck yes!  I'm a fuckin' jarhead!  I'll take whatever you give me,
little brother!  Fuck!  Fuck!  Give me your stink!  Your filth!  Gimme
your shit!"  Kevin hollered back, greedily and hungrily sucking and
slurping at my asshole as his hand flew up and down his rigid, thick
shaft.

I leaned over the bed.  I knew I had seen them earlier.  My hand groped
along the floor until I found what I wanted.  I grabbed one of Kevin's
sneakers and pulled it up on the bed.  Gazing at it, my mind went crazed
with lust.  Here was another object that contained my brother's scent.

I pressed my face against the sneaker.  My tongue darted from my mouth
and lapped the outer leather of the shoe.  I bathed the shoelaces with
my saliva.  I licked the dirty sole of Kevin's sneaker.
Yanking the tongue of the shoe forward I buried my face into the
sneaker, huffing the rancid, funky odor embedded within.
Here was the scent, strong and ripe, of my brother's sweaty foot.

"Oh yeah!"  I moaned, as I drew within my nostrils the skanky aroma.
"Fuckin' rank!"

I slid Kevin's sneaker under my body towards my rock hard cock.  I was
delerious with wanton lust.  My hunky brother was sucking away at my
asshole and my mind was sinking deeper and deeper into the sewer pit.

Finding my cock with Kevin's sneaker, I slid my dick into the warm,
sweat soaked shoe.  I rubbed, humped my dick into Kevin's sneaker along
the damp material within.

"Ah fuck!  Fuck!"  I groaned, as I fucked Kevin's grundgy sneaker, my
ten inches of hard, throbbing cock filling his size nine shoe.  My balls
slapped against the heel of the sneaker smacking Kevin in the face as he
slurped away at my asshole which oozed a frarant, ripe slime which he
captured upon his tongue and drew into his mouth.

My thoughts suddenly turned towards the ocean.  Of waves crashing and
licking the shoreline.

"Kev!  Kev!"  I whimpered, as I released the contents of my full
bladder, pissing into Kevin's sneaker, filling it to overflowing.

"Fuckin' nasty!"  Kevin yelled, positioning himself under the sneaker to
capture the overflow into is open, gapiing mouth.

"Piss!  Piss, Kyle!"

When my piss stream came to a trickle and stopped, I yanked myself up to
my knees and swung myself around to face my brother.  Holding up the
piss filled sneaker between us I began to pour its contents into our
mouths.

"Drink!  Drink from the chalice of raunch!"  I wailed, with lust.

Kevin and I drank.  Kissing each other we squirted my racid piss back
and forth into each other's mouths.  Together we savored the
deliciousness of my golden juice and licked from off each other's bodies
that which spilled from our mouths.

"Fuck me, Kyle!  Fuck me!"  Kevin moaned, in my pissy mouth.  "I wanna
feel your big cock up my ass!  Fuck the shit outta me!"

I flung myself back on the bed.  Grabbing my rigid dick I pointed it up
into the air.

"Sit on my cock, Kev!"  I hissed.  "Impale yourself upon my fuckin' big
cock!"

Kevin straddled me.  Spitting on his fingers he lubed his asshole.  His
eyes were glazed with lust.  Wincing with the initial shock of
penetration, Kevin slammed his ass downward taking every inch of me into
his asshole.

"Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!"  Kevin yelled, as he grinded his ass onto my dick.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"  I sighed, as I thrust my hips upwards, penetrating my
brother deeply.

Reaching up with my hands, I grasped Kevin's hard nipples between my
fingers and pinched them hard.  Twisting them.  Pulling them.

"Yes!  Yes!"  Kevin screamed, as he bounced up and down on my cock
meeting every upward lunge of my hips.

"Fuck me, Kyle!  Fuck me!"

Kevin's asshole was warm, wet, slimey and gooey with the sludge I loved.
His ass was packed full of shit.

"Shit fuck me, Kyle!  Yeah!  Fuck my dirty Marine Corps butt!  Ah man!
Yeah!  Yeah!  Slam that big dick up my shitty hole!  Fuck me!  Dick me,
little brother!"

I could feel the pasty sludge on my cock as I fucked Kevin's amazingly
tight hole.  His asslips clamped around my dick and sucked it deep
within him.

"Yeah!  Pinch my fuckin' tits too, Kyle!  Harder!  Harder, buddy!"

As the aroma of asshole, of shit penetrated my nostrils, my mind sunk to
the deepest levels of the latrine.  I wanted my brother's shit.  I
wanted it in my mouth.

"I want you shit, Kev!  Give it to me!  Feed me!"

"Yeah!  Ya wanna eat my shit, Kyle!  Fuckin' nasty boy!  Wanna eat my
turd from my fucked hole?"

"Yes!  Yes!"  I groaned.

In a flash, Kevin lurched upwards.  My cock slipped out of his ass with
a wet, slurping sound.  My cock snapped back with a thud upon my
stomach.  Kevin swung himself around and before my eyes hovered his
beautiful ass.  His hole was gaping open, his pucker flaring and tinged
with brown.

I inhaled deeply the stench of his flaring asslips.

"Wanna eat my stinkin' shit, Kyle?  Yeah?"

"Yes!"  I groaned, rubbing my nose against his dirty hole and smelling
his pungent odor.

Kevin leaned forward.  Grabbing my shitty cock within his hand he sucked
it into his mouth.  As he wrapped his lips around my stinking, filthy
dick, he let out a loud groan.  His asslips expelled a burst of wet,
foul stench which splattered across my face.  His hole opened wide as
the tip of a brown log pushed it way out.

"Fuck!"  I groaned, mesmerized at the sight of my hunky brother's
asshole about to give birth to stinking turd.

Kevin grunted and the wide, knotty brown log began to slide out of his
ass and into my gaping mouth.  I wrapped my lips around Kevin's filthy
gift and sucked it as if it were cock, feeling its warmth and the tangy
flavor that filled my mouth.

"Mmmmmm!   Mmmmmm!"  I moaned, as more and more of Kevin's turd filled
my sewer mouth.

"My shit tastes good, dosen't it, Kyle?"

I nodded my head in approval, breaking off the turd.  I began chewing
and swallowing the chunky, knotty log as Kevin continued to shit on my
face smoother, creamier turds.

The stench was intoxicating.  As Kevin continued sucking on my cock,
drawing within his mouth the flaor of his own asshole, he reached down
between his legs to push his hard cock into my shit filled mouth.

"Suck me dirty, Kyle!  Suck me off!"

Together, Kevin and I sucked and sucked on each other's dirty dicks.
What shit my packed mouth couldn't contain, oozed out like a gaping
asshole as my brother fucked my mouth with his thick cock.

"Mmmmmm!   Mmmmmm!  Mmmmmm!"  We both groaned, our mouths stuffed with
cock and shit, as our balls tightened, drew up and in an instant, in
unison, our cocks exploded, filling each other's mouths with thick,
creamy cum.

We fucked each other's mouths more furiously in that moment of intense
orgasm.  Two brothers joined savoring the flavors of cock and asshole.

"Fuck!  Fuck!"  Kevin panted, as he rolled off of me and fell back onto
the bed.  I reached out.  Taking my brother's foot in my hand I pressed
it to my face, sniffing and licking it.

At that moment the phone rang.  I handed the cordless phone to Kevin and
continued to sniff and suck on his toes.

"Hello!"  Kevin gasped.  "Joey?  ...  Ah, Joey!  Kyle!  Kyle!  ...  he's
awesome!"

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