Date: Sat, 18 Sep 2010 00:11:50 -0400 From: Z McGuire <zanemcguire@hotmail.com> Subject: Rescott Brothers Photo Shoot - Part 6 of 7 Rescott Brothers Photo Session - Part 6 By Zane McGuire zanemcguire@hotmail.com UPDATE: Do you want to read the archive of ALL of my hot stories and get a sneak peek at new chapters before they post on Nifty? Want to find out what new stories are in the works and make suggestions for upcoming plots? Join the Erotic Fiction of Zane McGuire group at Google by joining here: http://groups.google.com/group/zanemcguire And now, back to the hot action "I can't believe I'm about to say this, bro, but... based on what I just saw you do to my fingers, I'm thinking I GOTTA feel what that hot mouth feels like wrapped around THIS!" He slapped his throbbing cock against his palm, sending drops of precum flying all over my face. "Whaddya think, little brother? Just between you and me...You want to suck on my fat cock?" Like he needed to ask me that! I licked my lips and started to lunge for it. "Wait!" he shouted, suddenly pulling back. "Shit. Wait. Wait. Wait." He put his hands on his hips and started to pace. "What the fuck are we doing? Jesus. What's wrong with me? I was about to let you suck my cock!" "Dan..." "Fuck! How did this happen? One minute, I'm sitting there with my pants on and we're laughing and joking and now... I'm dangling my meat in your face and you're sucking spunk off my fingertips!" "Calm down," I said. "Just relax." "Damn, Nate, I'm so sorry." "You don't have to be sorry." "Yeah... yeah I do, bro. You know you mean the world to me, and I... I am taking advantage of you and saying and doing shit... treating you like some chick I'm trying to pick up, not my little brother." "You know, there ARE two of us here, and last time I checked, I wasn't fighting you on any of it." He smiled and stopped pacing. "I'm just... confused." "About what?" He took a deep breath. "I've never... I mean, seriously, I've never done anything like this before. You know, I have some friends and shit who have told me they used to jack off with buddies and stuff when they were teenagers, but me? Never did anything like that. Never wanted to do anything like that. Never had any interest in gay shit at all... no offense." "None taken," I said, shaking my head. "But yeah, I admit it, I've always enjoyed showing off. Hell, I've worked hard to have a good body, and it turns me on like nobody's business to have someone appreciate it. And yeah, I've had dudes hit on me before, but I never responded. I just thought, 'well that was nice of them.' But sitting here today, watching you... watching your reaction..." "Watching me get hard, you mean?" I said, wagging my still-stiff prick at him. He grinned. "Yeah. It was like... somebody flicked a switch. My body just started reacting... and it felt good to know that I could make you hard like that. It made me want to show you more." "And believe me, Dan, I'm really glad you did. I'll never ever forget this." "But that's different... showing off... you know, it's like, I don't know, looking at a dirty magazine or something. But this... you sucking my fingers... you sucking my cock... that's crossing a line." I stood up and let my pants fall to the floor. He watched as I slid off my shirt and stood before him completely naked. "It is crossing a line. You're right. And it's something that we'll never be able to take back. But all I know is... you're hard... I'm hard... and I give really good head." "Nate..." "Shh," I said, dropping to my knees before him. "Just let it happen. Worry about regrets tomorrow." "But I don't want you to think..." "I don't think anything, Dan, except for how much I want... no, I need to feel my brother's big hard cock in my mouth. Right now." He started to object more, but his dick was throbbing in excitement, defying his objections. I watched him closely, waiting for a sign, any sign, that he wanted me to continue. "Promise me," he whispered, "just promise me this won't come between us. And that it's just a one time thing... just for today." "Just for today..." I said, nodding. Another deep sigh and then he closed his eyes. "God help me. Do it, bro. Suck my cock..." Without a moment's hesitation, I grabbed hold of Dan's monster dick and began lapping at the head like a thirsty puppy. His cock was dripping like a faucet and I wasn't about to let a single drop pass me by. "Oh fuck," he whispered softly, "this isn't happening..." "Fuck yes it is," I responded before sliding as much of his prick into my mouth as I could fit. I felt the head slide against the back of my throat and beyond, and I relaxed my muscles until the entire shaft slid smoothly into my mouth. My nose was buried in my brother's wiry black pubic bush, which smelled like Irish Spring. "OH. MY. GOD!" Dan screamed. "You're... you're taking it all the way down! Nobody's ever been able to do that before!" I raised my eyebrows in appreciation and commenced full on sucking. When I could, I checked out Dan's reaction. At first, he had his eyes squeezed firmly shut, as if in total denial. But eventually, as he became overwhelmed with the sensations, he relaxed and allowed himself to watch me, slowly coming to terms with the idea that his gay little brother was giving him head. After a few minutes, he relaxed enough to put his hands on the back of my head to guide me. "Yeah," he moaned. "That's it. That's how you do it. Fuck, Nate. You really are good at this. Yeah, bro... this is what you wanted isn't it? All day you've been staring at my hot jock body, wondering what my cock looked like. Well now you know, bro. Now you know." Fuck, he was a talker. I LOVED that. I resumed sucking his cock with gusto, taking a break every now and then to slide up and down the sides of his shaft, which made his legs quiver. I released his prick and began stroking the slimy, sticky shaft. "You want to lay on the couch?" I asked. "Yeah, buddy." Dan crossed over to the leather couch and laid on his back. As I approached him, ready to resume sucking, he stopped me. "Wait... just stand there for a second." "Okay," I said, following his orders. "I want to show off for you some more..." he said, slowly running his hands up and down his body. "And I want to hear you confess to me that it was you watching me that day at the apartment." I laughed. "Okay, okay, I confess, happy now?" "So you did see me drop my towel." He grinned. "I knew it!" "Actually, no, smartass, I didn't. When I saw you coming out of the shower, I lost my nerve and ran away before hand." "Oh, I see." "But I've certainly seen more than that now," I said. "What would you have done, back then, if I'd caught you?" He wrapped his fist around his cock, signalling to me that he was turned on by the idea. "Well," I began, also stroking my own dick. "I'd imagine you'd be angry at catching your irritating kid brother spying on you, and you'd want to teach me a lesson..." "Oh yeah?" "Yeah... so I'd imagine you would push me down on your bed and remove your towel and force feed me your big cock..." "Yeeeeeeaaaah!" he moaned, losing himself in the fantasy. "And, if you were really mad, you might even flip me over and slide that massive cock inside of me..." He stopped stroking and stared at me. "Whoa. Seriously? You'd have let me do that?" I shrugged. "I don't think I would have had much choice in the matter, bro. You're so much bigger and stronger than me..." "Wow," he said, resuming stroking. "I've never done anything like that before." "What? Fucked someone in the ass?" "Yeah." I kept my eyes fixed on his as I slowly lifted my leg to straddle him. "Today's gonna be a first for you in a lot of ways then, bro..." I slowly lowered my ass down toward the sticky, ever-wet head of his pulsing cock. "Nate..." he whispered. "Oh my god..." TO BE CONCLUDED... Enjoying the story so far? Drop me a line at zanemcguire@gmail.com and let me know! Still to come... THE BIG FINALE!: "Fuck, here it comes," he said pistoning into my ass. "I'm gonna cum inside you bro... fuck yeah!"