Date: Tue, 6 Dec 2005 18:07:03 -0800 (PST)
From: "New Stories (Dennis B.)" <storiesnew@yahoo.com>
Subject: Teasing Hot Little Brother - Chapter 2
Teasing Hot Little Brother - Chapter 2
by Dennis Banneker
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LIST OF MY STORIES (the most frequently asked question)
You can find a list of all my stories with a brief description
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TEASING HOT LITTLE BROTHER
Aaron Rallington, 17
Kyle Rallington, 15
Various friends
Mom, (Lois), 35
Dad, (Bob), 38
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"You wanna play with me?" I sounded like a twelve-year-old,
just to see how bro would react.
"What do you wanna play?" he said, taking me up on it.
"Peek-a-boo."
"That's a baby game!" Kyle said, all disappointed.
"Well, little bro, it depends on what you're peeking at."
"Huh?" he said, genuinely baffled, wrinkling his nose in that
cute way that always affected me down below.
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by Dennis Banneker
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CHAPTER 2
"Take a look at this!" I said, sitting at my desk and pulling
out the sex-ed book. I couldn't believe some of the things they
had in there. I thought it was good porn, myself.
"Wow," Kyle said, his eyes going wide. He'd opened the book
to the copyright page, and started reading the table of contents
and the preface.
Here I was getting a hardon, and my 15-year-old brother was
acting like a research professor. At the rate he was going, he
would get to the interesting pictures sometime next year.
I tried to think of what to say that wouldn't spoil his mood,
but all I could think of was wringing his neck. Well, I wouldn't
really do that, but he *was* pissing me off. I was so desperate
to get Kyle to do something physical with me, I prayed--I actually
prayed that I would be calm and do this right.
I could be kind and gentle, especially when it came to getting
some sex.
Finally, an idea came.
"What do you think?"
"It's definitely a good book," he said, all serious, until he
saw the grin I was forcing--it looked real. That made him smile.
"Yeah--I . . . I was hopin' it was. You're good at this."
From the look on his face, I could tell I had him eating out
of my hand with that one compliment. His expression went back and
forth between happy and shocked as he looked at me.
"You really mean it Aaron?" You could tell he had a hard time
believing me--not used to me flattering him.
"Hell, yeah! I don't know anyone as smart as you." And I
meant that for real. "But, um--can I interrupt you for just a
sec?" I was gritting my teeth, being nice and polite, knowing I
could do this.
"Sure."
I adjusted my dick on purpose, just in case his eyes needed to
do something besides read.
"There's some pictures in this book," I said, trying to sound
scholarly.
Oh, boy, were there! The book went into long presentations of
puberty and adolescence, dwelling on the sexual stuff--with pics
that were meant to educate--detailing the growth of the penis.
All they did was make me horny.
There were tons of pictures of dicks of all sizes--they showed the
whole body of boys from 12 to 18 from feet to neck--no faces; and
some really erotic close-ups, too.
"Yeah, I could tell from the table of contents."
"I wanna show you some of them, okay?"
Kyle nodded, giving me a strange look.
"Check this out. He's 16."
"Oh, God! You can see his dick."
"You sure can," I said, trying not to sound too excited.
See it? It took up most of the picture. This pic was a close
up of the 16-year-old's cock, and showed only his hip area. But
you could tell he had a great body.
The next one was the same kid, only hard. Next to it was a
long explanation of erections. Like we needed to be told? It was
almost embarrassing, except this was the boys' book, and they
taught a separate class for the girls.
"They're showing his boner!"
"Um, yeah, Kyle, but not so loud, okay?"
"I didn't think they would show a boy's boner," he said in a
whisper, blushing like crazy.
"Well, they did. They want everyone to know what a boner is,
I guess. Wait'll you see this!" I turned the page.
"OH!" Kyle said, seeing the pic of a 15-year-old with cum
shooting out of his cock. I picked that one because the kid was
Kyle's age.
"Yeah--he's the same age as you."
"God!" Kyle's face had lost that academic look. This was a
good sign. So was the tent in his shorts.
"See? These are fun to peek at, don't you think?"
"Yeah."
"We each get 10 points for peekin at 'em. And now I get 10
more points for what I'm peekin at."
"Huh?" Kyle said. He followed my line of sight back to his
dick. "Oh!"
And how I loved my little brother's blush.
But his face told me he wasn't catching on to where I was
going with this. But his boy-brain knew how to play tit for tat.
"I get ten points, too!" Kyle said with boyish excitement.
I didn't need to shift my eyes to know what he was looking at.
"You get 20 points for touching it," I said, touching the tent
in my little brother's shorts. It was the first time I'd ever
touched him there. "I got my 20 points first!"
By the count of three, Kyle had his hand on my bulge.
"I got mine!"
I started to panic, thinking he might catch on too well and
wake up out of this spell. I had to think fast. I stroked his
tent, loving the feel of his rod jumping.
"Man, yours is big!" I said, making his face redden more.
"Mine wasn't that big when I was fifteen."
"You wanna see it?" he said.
Oh, boy--this was working!
"Well, um--I don't wanna embarrass you or anything." Man, was
I playing this right!
"No, it's okay--I already thought about it. We're brothers,
and brothers can see each other."
"Okay. As long as you're sure, Kyle."
"Well," he said, hesitating all of a sudden, "you'll let me
see yours--right?"
"Oh, YEAH, Kyle. That's only fair."
"Cool," he said, choked up with excitement.
I stared at his bright red face until he had his zipper down
and was reaching in for his dick. Kyle seemed to have a hard time
getting it out. I thought maybe his briefs were too tight.
When he finally whipped it out for me, I stared, amazed.
"Kyle, your way bigger than I thought. That's huge for a
fifteen year old."
"Really?" he said, frozen in position, grinning like mad,
standing with his dick pointing at me. I thought that was nice.
"Shit!" I said, standing and unzipping, "I'm not that much
bigger than you."
I planned ahead and didn't wear my boxers, so I got mine out
right away.
"Wow! I think you're way bigger," Kyle said, his eyes wide.
"No, really--we're almost the same size."
I made a bold move by pulling Kyle toward me, sliding my stiff
cock under his dick, guiding it with my hand, making the head of
my cock press hard against his as it slid under his hot stiff
thing. It made his dick throb, and the rest of him shook.
"Oh!" he said, jumping with pleasure, half giggling, half
sexy.
"Feels good to me too," I said, looking up from the pair of
cocks, one on top of the other. We were bone to bone. I throbbed
all over.
"Wow--our dicks are touching," Kyle said in awe. When he
wrapped his hand around them and squeezed them tighter together, I
thought I'd come.
I'd wanted Kyle to touch my cock, but I didn't think it would
be this easy to get that to happen.
"Yeah, bro--but look. Mine isn't even an inch longer."
"Oh, yeah! Does that mean I'm really big?"
"Shit, yeah. I'm six and a half inches. You're probably
almost six."
Now Kyle's blush was dark red, but his smile was huge. He
kept squeezing our cocks together. I knew he was hooked now.
"Hey--can I get a turn at holding them?" I said softly.
"Sure."
I held our shafts gently, then squeezed harder. I had an
idea. I was sure Kyle would go for it.
"Wow, this is hot," I said, totally excited by the look of his
face and the hardness of his little-brother bone. "Does it feel
better when *I* hold em?"
"Yeah," he said, his breaths coming faster. A perfect answer.
Now, the next part of my idea.
"How do you think it would feel if I did this to your dick
with lube?" I said, sliding my cock out from under, gripping his
shaft loosely, letting my hand slide up and down a few times.
"AH!" he said, jumping, bending over. "That feels awesome.
Would be great with lube! You would do that to *me*?"
"Hell, yeah!" I said. "You'd do it back, right?"
"Ohhhh, yeah!" Kyle reached for my bone like a hungry man
taking bread. "Yours is so hot--thick, too."
"I'll do you first, just for a few, then we can take turns, so
you don't come too soon."
"Why?"
"Well--sometimes it feels better to stretch it out so it takes
longer," I said, lying down on the bed. I thought it was hot that
he just followed what I did.
"Oh," he said, like he didn't understand, putting himself
right against me as he got on his back. I was so turned on,
seeing him lying next to me, holding his bone straight up.
"You want me to put the lube on you?"
"Yeah," he said, pleasantly shocked.
My hands shook as I spread lube on my little brother's hard
dick. I admired it as I put the stuff on him.
"Damn, Kyle--that's a really hot cock!"
Kyle gave me a proud grin.
I stroked his nice bone five times, going slow. I really
wanted him to wait before he came.
"Uhhhhh, that feels awesome," he said, half moaning the words.
"Feels awesome to my hand, Kyle." His rod was so hot, just
the heat turned me on.
"Wow!" he said, eating this up. "Okay, I get to do it to you
now!"
"Aw, shit!" I said, amazed at the feelings Kyle was giving me
--stroking my bone with an incredible grip, and slower than I did
his. "You really know how to jerk off!"
"Yep." he said, staring at my cock the whole time, "Had lots
of practice."
"Oh, oh, fuck, that's good!"
Kyle's face was full of excitement.
"I'm making you feel good, huh?"
"Way good, bro."
He did the five strokes, took his hand off and looked up at
me. I saw sex in his eyes. He looked cuter to me now.
"What are you doing? I wanna cum now," Kyle said desperately
as I wiped the water-based lube off his dick with a towel.
I lay on my side, a hand on his chest, resting my chin on his
arm. Our eyes locked. Even though he squirmed, needing to come,
I could tell he knew I was going to do something good. But I was
about to take a big chance.
"Um--do you think it would be okay for your big brother to
give you a blow job?"
"A blow job? You're not kiddin?"
"I swear, Kyle."
"Oh, God--yes! . . . And I'll do it back to you--promise."
"Okay, but--I WANNA do this. You can do it back to me only if
you really want to." Then I saw my kid brother's sheepish grin.
"I wanna do it to you."
"That's great, Kyle! I promise it won't taste bad."
"I know," he said in the way little brothers do when they know
something, and they're sure you don't expect them to know it.
"You know? How do you know?"
"Cuz I tasted my dick."
"What? You can suck yourself?"
"Yeah," he said offhandedly, but his blush gave him away.
"Let me see!"
And Kyle flipped his legs back, held on to them, and pulled
his stiff, fifteen-year-old prick into his mouth.
"Holy shit," I said, watching him pull and release his legs,
making his cock slide in and out of his mouth.
I felt a pulse shoot through my body. I thought my cock was
hard before--but it throbbed now. In my dreams, I never expected
to actually see this. And it was hot as hell to see Kyle do it.
After a few seconds he let go and lay flat again. He looked
all proud of himself. "You can't do that?"
"Shit, no. I tried a hundred times. That was HOT, Kyle!"
"Maybe I could teach you," he said so innocently.
Then it hit me--my little brother had more experience than I
did--he knew how to suck dick!
I knelt between his legs and looked into his eyes again. I
could not believe this was happening so fast.
"I wanna suck it," I said, sounding like the little brother,
staring at his throbbing bone. I didn't wait for an answer. My
mouth went for it.
The ache of sexual hunger shot through me as I felt my
brother's hot hardness slip between my lips and onto my tongue.
"Oh! Oh, God! F-feels so much better when y-you do it!"
I felt a throb in Kyle's bone and stopped, afraid he'd come.
"Okay," he said, excited as hell, turning and getting on his
knees so fast. "Now I get to suck yours."
I started to get on my back. My head hadn't hit the pillow
when Kyle had my hungry bone in his mouth. And he pumped it for
all he was worth. His lips were as hot as his dick.
"Ah! Holy shit! Awwwrr!" I said.
Nothing--NOTHING ever felt so good. Kyle was doing something
with his tongue that made me desperate to come.
"Mmmm," he said with a sexy grin, sliding his mouth off me.
"Shit--I was so close," I said, struggling for breath.
"Okay, I can do it Aaron," he said with a bigger grin. Before
I could say anything, Kyle was at it again.
"Ahhh! What's that you do with your tongue?"
"BOYS! Dinner's ready," my father's voice boomed up the
stairs at us.
"Shit!" I said under my breath.
"Oh, noooooo!"
Poor Kyle. He probably had blue balls. Hell, I had a case of
blue balls ready to pop at any second.
There was no way I was getting soft, and from the looks of
Kyle's boner, he was in the same boat.
"Jocks! I got some from last year that'll fit you."
"Okay," he said, sounding relieved. "Is it okay if I jerk off
during dinner? I can do it so nobody notices."
"No, I want your cum!" I said without thinking, and hoping I
didn't weird him out.
Then I realized Kyle had just asked me for permission to do
something. This could get interesting.
"Oh," he said as we blushed at each other. I didn't know
which of us was more embarrassed. Then we just stood there.
"That's hot," he said with a sexy grin.
"Kyle--um, have you been thinkin' about this for a while?"
"Yeah," he said, giggling. "Cum tastes good."
I never even tasted my own. Kyle had two up on me now.
"Come on, boys!" my dad yelled as we were almost dressed.
"How many times can you come if I suck you later?" I whispered
as I opened my bedroom door.
"Lots," Kyle said excitedly.
"I'm good for two before bedtime."
We sat for dinner, dad said grace, then there was the usual
discussion about our days.
"You're are all red," mom said. "Were you boys wrestling?"
When she said that, my dick throbbed. We were wrestling, all
right!
"Yeah, mom. Might make a wrestler out of Kyle," I said,
peering at him from the corner of my eye.
Kyle was like zero into sports.
Thank God he was smiling. Kyle was good at ad-libbing, and
being smart, he would play along well, I hoped.
"A wrestler?" dad said, looking right at Kyle.
"Yeah, dad. I did pretty good--almost pinned Aaron."
Damn, he was good--like he read my mind.
"What's going on around here? Is this the same family I had
this morning when I left the house?" Dad had a big smile.
"There's been a nice change, Bob," mom said, looking at me.
"Earlier today, Aaron said he wanted to study his summer books
with Kyle." She turned to me. "Did you do any of that, Airy?"
"Yeah, mom. We already got started."
Oh, we started, all right! I was still stunned that Kyle had
gone along with my game the way he did. I started to worry that
it had been too easy. But then again, he'd sucked my dick, so he
was committed. No backing out now, I thought.
"We had fun!" Kyle said at the perfect moment.
"Studying together?" dad said, looking amazed, "Wrestling?
Are you feeling okay, Aaron?"
"That's what *I* asked him, Bob," mom said.
"Y-yeah dad, I'm f-fine," I said, feeling Kyle's hand slip
into my crotch.
"I'm very proud of you boys. Especially you, Aaron. That's a
big change."
"They're getting along like real friends--like brothers
should," mom said with a satisfied smile.
"Yeah!" Kyle said, flushed with excitement and the daring
thing he was doing under the table. "Airy treats me good now."
I was never too cruel to Kyle, but this *was* different now,
with us being chummy and talking about doing stuff together.
If they only knew *how* I was treating him good!
"Wake me up, Lois!" dad said, beaming.
"I know! It's wonderful."
"Aaron--what made the difference?" dad said.
"Well, I knew I wasn't treating Kyle the greatest, and--I don't
know--that started bothering me. And I didn't wanna be a dickhead
about studying next year."
And that was the truth. Except for what I left out.
"Aaron! Watch your language!" mom said.
"It's all right, honey," dad said in our defense, "We're *all*
excited. It's not really a cuss word. I'm sure Aaron won't be
saying it much."
"Sorry, mom."
"Aaron--I think this is the best news yet. Shows you're
getting to be a real man."
Dad said that just as Kyle squeezed my dick.
It was hard to concentrate. I was so horned, I had to watch
what came out of my mouth. I could just see myself saying, 'Yeah,
dad, I've been so boned, wanting to get into Kyle's shorts, and it
finally happened--and oh, yeah, we sucked each other. That made a
big difference.'
"Oh! Um, yeah--thanks dad." It was nice that dad was giving
me so much credit. "I couldn't do it without Kyle. He's a great
helper."
Yeah--he's been helping me REAL good.
"Yep--I think he's a real man," Kyle said, trying not to
giggle, watching me squirm.
"Well, he is. I told him that earlier," mom said.
"And you, Kyle!" dad said, looking right at him. This made
Kyle let go of my cock. "I don't mean to leave you out of this.
I'm proud of you for accepting your brother's offer!"
"Oh, yeah," Kyle said, choking on his food and blushing a
shade of red I'd never seen before, "It was a great offer. I
can't wait to get back to it."
I was nervous as hell. I knew exactly what Kyle couldn't wait
to get back to.
"Yeah, I feel the same way, dad," I said, trying not to blush,
poking Kyle in the ribs under the table. But it was my turn to
cough--I was ready to lose it again.
I had a picture of Kyle sucking himself etched in my brain--
and my dick. There was something about seeing a guy, especially
little bro, with his own dick in his mouth that was a huge turn on
for me. My bone got so stiff, I had to squeeze it.
"Studying--and wrestling, too!" dad said to himself.
"Oh, definitely wresting," I said. "Kyle's hot on the mat."
Not that we actually used a mat, but dad knew what I meant.
Little bro blushed when I'd said 'hot.' I gloated over that.
Kyle kicked my leg. I grabbed his knee.
Mom and dad always wanted Kyle to go out for a sport, and I
knew they were excited about that too, not just the studying.
"Kyle," mom said, "will you work out with Aaron, too?"
"Yeah. We'll be working out a lot," he said, giving me this
look. "He said I had a good body, too," Kyle said so innocently.
"Really?" dad said, very impressed, looking at both of us.
"Yeah, dad," Kyle said, his innocent charm oozing out all over
the place, "Aaron said I was BIG for fifteen."
I lost it and spit out a mouthful of food into my napkin. The
conversation continued after I said I was okay a thousand times.
I poked him in the ribs again. He deserved it after that one.
"That's wonderful," mom and dad said at the same time.
"Actually, Kyle's really good at biology," I said, giving Kyle
a quick stare. "He's teaching ME a few things."
That got to him. He started coughing.
"This is marvelous," dad said.
We hadn't seen mom and dad this happy in--I don't know how
long. That was cool.
He went for my balls, but I grabbed his wrist. We both
coughed again, just for cover.
"I think our boys are catching colds," mom said in her worried
tone.
Our faces dropped. Mom was dangerous when she thought we were
sick.
Dad knew better than to argue this point, but I could tell he
didn't think anything was wrong with us.
"We're okay, mom," Kyle said in his most charming voice.
"It's hot tea with honey and lemon for both of you," mom said
sternly. We just stared. "And you're both going to bed early."
"Mom--it's SUMMER!" I said.
"Yeah. We were gonna study and wrestle some more," Kyle said,
bringing up the rear--and trying to squeeze my dick again.
"Lois--maybe you could give them some cough medicine after the
tea. That should be sufficient," dad said. Boy, it felt good to
have him on our side! "Don't you think they could stay up a few
more hours tonight?"
I kicked HIM in the leg.
"Oh, sure," mom said, giving in easily. "But if I hear those
coughs getting worse tomorrow, it's early to bed for BOTH of you!"
"Yes!" I shouted.
"All right!" Kyle chimed in.
"I could get used to THIS," dad said while mom felt our heads
for signs of fever. "Kyle--do you think you'll want to try out
for the wrestling team next year?"
"Maybe," Kyle said, shrugging his shoulders, "If I'm good
enough."
That gave me a brilliant idea.
"Oh, he's good enough, dad--and he's real flexible. I've seen
him in action." I gave Kyle a glance. He looked like he wanted
to crawl under a rock.
"Really?" dad said, surprised.
He shoved my knee, and I whacked mine into his. That didn't
stop my bone from jumping in my shorts, thinking of just what way
Kyle was flexible.
"Yeah," I said, glancing at Kyle, "he's got some hard muscle
and he let me feel it."
"Two boys in wrestling!" dad said. "I'm so proud of you,
Kyle. Both of you."
After we loaded the dishwasher, we went straight to my room.
"I'm comin' first!" Kyle said.
"No you're not. Not after what you did to me under the
table."
"That was hot," Kyle said with a sly grin. "But you said all
those things to me, and I--"
"Hey, not so loud, baby bro. We can do this your way."
"MY way?" Kyle said, shocked to the bone. "You sure you're
feeling okay?"
I grinned at him, unbuckling his shorts.
"Okay, let's compromise," I said, sounding like the wise older
brother," as I slid his pants down with his underwear.
"Compromise? What happened to MY way, Aaron?" only half
sincere.
"It morphed to a compromise, twerp." I could not help
grinning at him.
"What compromise?"
"You wanna come. I wanna see you suck yourself. We both get
what we want."
"Yeah. I could do that."
I yanked Kyle's shirt off. Now he was naked. I took off my
own shirt, and left my shorts on. I was too anxious to see Kyle
go at it to think about clothes anymore.
When he lifted his legs, I got an idea.
"Kyle--scoot down to the end of the bed. I'll see you better
that way." I wanted his head to be more in the middle of the bed.
"Okay."
When Kyle's dick got close to his mouth, I was right there, my
face inches from his--and his hot little bone. He slid half his
dick in his mouth, and moaned, making sexy sounds as he sucked
himself.
"Do you want me to push your legs back more so you can suck
the whole thing?"
"Yarrff," he said, nodding.
It didn't take much pressure, and Kyle's lips slid down his
hard boyhood until his lips were in his pubes. God, that was hot.
But then, when he slid his dick halfway out, I saw his tongue
flicking around, making love to his hot shaft.
This was too much for me, and I put my idea into action. I
stuck my head right by Kyle's slick bone, and pulled his legs up
so his cock slid out completely.
And my mouth was right there.
"Give big bro a shot at that big hard cock," I said, totally
in lust to have a taste of him again.
I thought I would come when my lips slid down my little
brother's wet hot bone.
"Mmm! Oh, that's good," he said, sounding so sexual. This
was MY little brother? If this is a dream, I hope I don't wake
up, I thought.
"Mmmm," I said, humming into his shaft, then stopping to make
his urges build. After the pause, I took him back into my mouth,
gently making love to his bone with my tongue.
"Ah, yeah! Okay let me take over for a few." That was so
hot, the way he wanted his cock back in his mouth.
I could only stand to watch this for so long.
"Okay--now me," I said, pulling the stiff thing to my lips.
And that's how it went, both of us moaning our own pleasures,
taking turns sucking his sexy, little-brother dick.
Dennis B.
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Any comments would be great!
That's all I wrote so far. Thanks for reading.
Hope you liked it. I feel like continuing this story.
Even one email would put a smile on my face and make it
easier to write more. :-) --Dennis
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1. Crazy for Chad (a love story; ages 16 & 17)
- last post APPROX. Nov. 29/30, 2005;
High School.
2. Boy Who Was Late for School
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- last post APPROX. Nov. 28, 2005;
Adult-Youth.
3. Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart (a kind
of love story; ages 22 and 15)
- last post APPROX. Oct. 9, 2005;
Adult-Youth
4. Discovering My Little Brother (brothers,
17 and 13 start to get along real well)
- last post APPROX. Nov. 14, 2005;
Incest.
5. Teasing My Hot Little Brother
(big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15)
- New story.
- last post APPROX. Dec. 6, 2005;
Incest
6. My Son Drives Me Crazy (tender dad and son)
- last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005;
Incest
7. Spankin High School Club Initiation
(high school ages; later, some college guys;
some soccer action)
- last post APPROX. Dec. 3/4, 2005;
High School; Athletics
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8. Gettin it Hard at Spankin High
(a discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19)
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Authoritarian
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