Date: Thu, 24 Oct 2013 01:38:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Lost Soul <lostsoul65265@yahoo.com>
Subject: Step Brothers 1 (M4M)

lostsoul65265@yahoo.com
October, 24, 2013


Step Brothers

Legal Stuff:

In the story that follows all the sexual parts are pure fiction and should
read as such. It does not mean the author promotes or agrees with sexual
relationships between men and teenage boys. Please understand that this
story is pure fiction/fantasy, don't try to make it anything else.

If you are not of a legal age where you live to read stories of this nature
or are offended by homosexual behavior, man/teenage boy, teenage
boy/teenage boy, relationships etc. etc. then please do not read any
further. If you do then it is not the responsibility of the writer or the
posting authority of any consequences that arise.


Chapter One

The year was 1993, the year of the Great Flood.  I was a 22 year old
Firefighter & Paramedic working in the flood plains of eastern Missouri.
For two weeks straight we worked non- stop trying to assist with the
evacuation efforts and helping out where we were needed.  The day before I
was planning to head home to Illinois I received a call from my mother.
She informed me that the large stream that ran behind my apartment had
flooded taking with it most everything that I owned.  My family was able to
save some of my things but most was lost.  I was now homeless and not sure
what I was going to do.  I had helped in the evacuation centers and I knew
that was Not where I wanted to end up!

About an hour later, while driving back to our Firehouse, my mother called
back and told me that she and her husband had discussed it and decided that
I could stay with them until I was able to get back on my feet and get a
new place.  Feeling relieved I accepted.  When we reported in to Command I
told my Chief that I was going to take a leave of absence and move up north
with my family until I could get settled.  Knowing what had happened he
understood and reluctantly granted my leave.



My Mom had remarried and was living about an hour or so north of me.  I
knew her new husband and he and I got along pretty well.  Mom drove down to
the station to pick me up for the long drive back to their place.  The ride
went by fairly quickly.  We talked about what I had been doing during the
rescue efforts in Missouri and of how things were going with her and her
husband.  About 20 minutes from the house she told me that my step brother,
who had been living with his mother, had been in some trouble and was also
going to be living with them.  In fact, that's where her husband was now,
driving back with him from Utah.  I really could have cared less, I was too
tired and stressed to even think about it.

When we got to the house she told me that they should be home that night
and that Will, my New Step Brother, was a really good kid.  He was just
having trouble fitting in with his mom and her new family there in Utah.
After unloading the few thing I had that survived the flood I took them
upstairs to the room I was going to be staying in.  I noticed there was
another room upstairs and come to find out that was where William was going
to be staying.  At least I didn't have to share a room with some spoiled
brat.

After a quick nap I decided to have a look around the farm and get a lay of
the land.  The farm they lived on was really big and mostly wooded.  There
was a small lake and a beautiful stream running through the woods.  Mom had
told me that the only neighbors lived 2 miles up the road toward town and
that they rarely see anyone out here but the mailman.  I was actually going
to like staying here!  I got back to the house just in time to see my step
father and William pulling up to the house.  My step father was a big burly
man who spent his whole life working in lumber mills and being a sawyer.
Now he was a purchasing agent for the mill and spent a lot of time on the
road.

As I walked up to the car I got my first look at William.  I was expecting
some snot nosed brat but was I saw looked like a Bronzed Greek God!  He was
only 13 but he had a really nice build and he seemed to be tanned from head
to toe.  Blond hair, blue eyes and cute as hell!  Well, if you haven't
figured it out I am Gay, or at least Bi.  I have been sexually active with
guys as long as I can remember.  I think I was really active when I was
around age 7, when I took advantage of my friend's older brother who was
babysitting me, but that's another story!