Date: Wed, 23 Nov 2011 12:35:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Tony Smith <biboy20052003@yahoo.com>
Subject: My New Brother: Richie Moves In

This is the first story I have ever submitted. Please send me any feedback
good or bad. biboy20052003@yahoo.com

It all started when I was 14, the man my mom had married a few years before
had won custody of his 15 year old son, Richie, and he was moving in with
us. Our home was not huge, so this meant I must share my room with not only
my 8 year old brother but now also with Richie.  We got along pretty well,
and started school just a few short weeks after he moved in. Richie was
tall for his age, dark hair, sky blue eyes, and a six pack that could be
made out through a tight tee shirt. He was the jock type but not the
asshole type, the quarter back for the football team at his last school,
but wasn't afraid to be seen with me, a geek to some, I was tall dark hair
and eyes, always on the chubbier side, with thick glasses.

We settled into a morning routine fairly easy. Our parents both had to be
at work early and would drop the younger brother off at the sitter on the
way.  I didn't mind getting up a little earlier and showering before
Richie. After my bathroom routine I would step back into our bedroom for
final touches, and to wake him. About a week into the school year, I woke
Richie and sat down on my side of the room, to put on socks and shoes, as
he gets up and the blankets fall, his nice thick morning wood sprung out
the hole of his boxers. I tried to not notice, and went back to tying my
shoes. He quickly turned away in imbursement, and adjusted his boxers so
that his prick was mostly hidden. As he started out the door, I hear
"Sorry", this took me by surprise, maybe he did notice that I caught a
glimpse, what would he think if he knew I liked what I saw. I thought
quickly and decided "For what"? I replied, he stopped just outside our
bedroom door, "Never mind I thought you saw." "Oh I saw" I answered
back. He stepped back into the room, his boxers still struggling to keep
their contents.  "So, you like what you saw or what"? He asked throwing his
hands up. I said nothing just stood and walked in his direction, extended
my hand and reached for his hard member. Nothing was said, he just helped
free his 8" cock. There he was standing before me topless, a thin happy
trail leading under the red plaid boxers he was still wearing, and his cock
out and in my hand. Finally the silence was broken, "So now what"? He
mumbled. That's when I realized I had been staring into his eyes for an
untold time. I needed no invitation, this not being my first cock, I
dropped to my knees and went down on most of his big member. "Not your
first time at this is it"? I hear him ask. I didn't answer as my mouth and
throat were full of cock. It wasn't long before I could feel him pumping my
mouth like a piston. I opened my mouth and throat as much as possible for
him to use, and tried to hold back my gags but he was literally fucking my
throat.  This was not my first blowjob but it was the first time for the
assault my throat was receiving. I expected it wouldn't take him long, with
his intense fucking, and I was right, he let out a load "FUCK" and held my
head tight I was going to take this load if I wanted to or not. He let out
rope after rope of cum into my awaiting mouth. I swallowed as fast as I
could but couldn't get it all some leaked out the side of my mouth and onto
the dark hoodie I was wearing to school that day. "AH, that was awesome;
you're still wearing that shirt to school today. I want you to remember
this all day."

This is only part 1 with several more to come. Please watch for more of
this story.