Date: Mon, 23 Jul 2007 15:44:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: ragaybio2121@yahoo.com
Subject: The Basement

This is a story of fiction and contains gay sex between that of consenting
young men.  Please leave immediately if any of the following applies to
you: Offended by gay sex, Offended by harsh or vulgar language or not of
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This story is the sole possession and copyrights of me the writer.  No
person or person depicted here are real either living or deceased. Remember
this is pure fiction and always practice safe sex in real life.

	"Whew, finally I don't have to sleep in the same room with you,"
Carson smiled.

	"I know. You snore now, you know that?" Colby laughed.

	They headed off to their own rooms in the recently totally remodel
basement.  The brothers had shared a small room upstairs until they finally
talked their dad and step-mom to remodel the unused basement in their 70's
style house.  All it had ever been was a large area to store unused
furniture and other things that stopped fitting in the house.  It also gave
their parents an excuse to have a large bedroom once they moved downstairs.
It took months of working weekends and nights.  During that time, Carson
and Colby had learned a few carpentry skills like nailing and painting.
They did most of the work themselves as a family except for their 6 year
old sister.  They had to contract out the plumbing and electrical.  The new
bathroom was about as basic as it got with not in a shower stall, just a
shower head in the corner with a big drain.  Carson and Colby didn't mind
since they both had fairly roomy bedrooms and could actually have friends
stay the night without a big problem.

	Over the next few months, they got accustomed to their freedom and
would frequently see each other showering while they were getting ready for
school.  Their father really wanted his sons to have as much as they could
afford.  He set them up with a large area to workout and train for their
favorite sport, soccer.  They ended up with an old couch and a few chairs
along with a television and game system to keep them entertained and to
finally have a few friends stop by.

	They didn't have to see their parents if they didn't want to since
they had bought a small refrigerator to stock food.  They were required to
keep it half way decent and were given inspections by their dad to make
sure nothing crazy was happening.

	"Boys, I am proud of you.  Your mom would be too if she were still
here.  Carson, I think I have found you a car to start your senior year.
Only thing is you have to take Colby every day too since he is a sophomore
this year," their dad said.

	"Thank dad! I sure could use my own car.  You know Mom would be
proud of us but Stacy, our mom now, is doing a great job," Carson said.

	"Thanks, Carson, I will tell her. That will make her day. I trust
you boys down here and so far not one time have I had to break up a fight,"
their dad said.

	"Well it's because you couldn't hear us, but we do seem to be
getting along better now," Colby said.  "Dad, would it be okay if Roger
stayed with me this weekend since his parents are going out of town."

	"I guess so.  I really like Roger.  He is damn good on your soccer
team, Colby," their dad said.

	"Thanks! Carson, don't forget us today," Colby said.

	After school, Carson brought home Colby and his friend, Roger.
They had their usual after school snack and Carson took a short nap before
going out with his friends that night.

	Carson opened the hatch that separated the downstairs. "Dad, I'm
going out with some friends.  I won't be past 11.  My cell phone is with
me."

	"Tell Roger and Colby to least let me see them a second."

	"I will. They are working out right now, but I will tell them,"
Colby said and shut the hatch.  He saw Roger straining on the workout
machine while Colby cooled off.

	"I heard. Dammit, I think he loves Roger," Colby said.

	"Dude, everyone wants to catch a glimpse of my greatness," Roger
sat up and flexed his teen muscles.

	"Roger, you are full of shit," Carson said.  "I'll see you bitches
later."  Carson exited out the back door and went to his car.  Roger and
Colby went upstairs after their workout without a shirt and sweat running
down their athletic body.  Roger was more developed and defined at 15 than
Colby was.

	"Wow, I can see two guys who are ready for this soccer season,"
their dad said.

	"Yes sir, I know I am ready for it to start up and be on the
varsity team as well. It is all my dad talks about," Roger said.

	"Would you young men like something to eat?" their dad said.

	"Dad, we might later.  I think we need to shower first," Colby
said.

	"When you finish, I'll grill us some hamburgers out on the new
deck."

	"Thank you sir." Roger said.

	Colby and Roger went downstairs to shower.  "Your dad is too nice,"
Roger said while he threw his sweat athletic shorts in a corner.

	"Yeah, he's good at kissing ass," Colby said.

	"My dad is the best at having his nose up the coach's ass." Roger
said and eyed Colby while he was naked with him in the bathroom. "You ready
to hit the shower."

	"I am with you," Colby replied.  The two got under the showerhead
and scrubbed off the sweat and dirt.  Colby reached down and played with
Roger's 7 inch cock while Roger grabbed Colby's 6 inch meat. Colby reached
up and kissed Roger like he had done for the past 2 months during their
innocent affair.

	"We better stop before your dad comes down and catches us fuckin
off," Roger said.

	They dried off and went back upstairs.  The smell of fresh grilled
hamburgers filled the house.  Roger and Colby down the first one and split
a second one.  They had to pull away since Colby's dad enjoyed having his
son and their friends around at the house.  Finally they were able to go
back to the privacy of the basement until Carson came home.

	"Colby, I wish I had a place like this where we could fuck around
at my house," Roger said.

	"I think we did okay last weekend together.  I know we can do more
of the same here this weekend with your tight ass body," Colby said.

	"This has been fun so far. I am glad I talked you into messing
around with me. I told you it would be fun," Roger replied.

	"Yeah, I would hope we can stay in secret for a while," Colby said
and started up the video game.  After the video games got boring, they
ventured to Colby's computer to see all the hot pictures he had been
storing up while online.

	"Colby, you better delete all this shit before someone sees it,"
Roger said.

	"Don't worry. I have made it where it takes a password to access
them," Colby said.

	They went back to watch TV since they knew Carson would be returing
home soon.  They heard him drive up and slam his car door.

	Carson opened the back door entrance to the basement and saw Colby
and Roger on the couch watching TV. Carson sat down in a chair near them.
"Bro, have you been drinking and smoking some Mary Jane?" Colby said.

	"Shut your damn mouth!" Carson said. "All I did was take a few hits
and took a couple of shots. I am sober now since I had to drive home."
Carson just looked at the two smiling.  "What's so funny?"

	"Nothing bro," Colby replied.

	"I didn't think so.  It's not like I haven't caught your ass stoned
before," Carson said.

	"I do need a place like this," Roger said. "My brother would stay
fucked up."

	Carson got up and opened the hatch to yell to his dad that he was
home. "Okay!" he heard coming from the remodeled bedroom.

	"You see my brother tonight, Carson?" Roger asked.

	"Yeah, he was stoned like a motha like usual," Carson laughed.

	"I knew something was up," Roger said. "I bet he gets busted some
day."

	"He really schemed it good tonight. He's staying with Brad and two
girls tonight while your parents are gone out of town," Carson laughed.

	"He does get his share of girls. I will give him that," Roger said.

	Carson talked to them awhile and headed to his room to play on his
computer for a while.  He was crawling into bed and heard a faint noise
from his brother's room.  He didn't think anything of it until he heard
another noise.  He slowly got out of bed to check the back door to make
sure it was locked.  He then heard moaning coming out of his brother's
bedroom and knew what was going on.  He quietly shut his door and shed his
boxers.  The noise got louder while Carson jacked his 7 inch cock.  The
noise finally stopped.  Carson kept jacking his cock and finally exploded
into some tissue he kept under his bed.  He tossed and turned while trying
to decide to confront his obviously gay younger brother.

	The next day, Carson was up and gone before Colby and Roger got up.
Carson was going for a last minute lake trip with his buddies before the
fall came.  Colby and Roger begged Colby's dad to drop them off at the mall
for a while.  They shopped around with what little money they had but
mostly went to see and be seen by their peers.  Around 5, they were ready
to leave and head back home for the night.  Again it was nothing doing that
they had to eat with Colby's parents and watch a movie for a while.
Colby's dad barely was quiet and constantly talked about what a great
addition the two would be for the upcoming soccer season.

	Around 10, they were on the couch back in the basement and heard
Colby's dad screaming into the phone.  They heard the upstairs door slam
and knew something was up.  Forty five minutes later they heard more
yelling and screaming but this time it was clear Carson was in it deep.

	The two waited and heard the hatch open.  They saw the most pissed
off face they had ever seen.

	He flipped his dad the bird and mumbled something under his
breath. He saw them sitting in utter disbelief.  "Not one word from you
two! I don't want to talk about it right now!" Carson said and slammed his
bedroom door.

	Colby and Roger just looked at each other and shrugged their
shoulders. "Bad, huh?" Roger said.

	"I don't think I have ever heard my dad say fuck that many times,"
Colby said. "Something really must have went down."

	"I think I know," Roger said.

	"I do too!" Colby said.

	They heard Carson's door open.  "I heard that shit.  It's not want
you think!"

	Colby ran to the door and slowly opened it. "What is it, then?"

	"I said I'm not talking about it right now! Out!" Carson screamed.

	Carson was up early the next morning and quietly went upstairs to
have another chat with his dad.  "Carson, I'm sorry I blew my top! First
you wrecking the car and then finding cigarettes in your seat.  I just over
reacted."

	"Dad, can the car be fixed?" Carson said.

	"We'll see. Son, I should trust you more but since you and Colby
live downstairs alone I've been worrying about what you guys are doing.  I
just think back and know what I would be doing and it scares me to death."

	"Dad, I don't smoke.  If I did, how could I run up and down a
soccer field?"

	"Carson, you're right and Stacy had to talk some sense into me last
night.  Carson, I wasn't going to say anything about the beer bottles since
I was just like you in high school. Please be more careful, son."

	Carson smiled, "I will. Thanks dad! I was more scared over that
than anything."

	His dad got up and put his arm around Carson, "Look, I know guys
your age drink. Hell I did way more than I should have.  You get caught
with it and you haven't seen nothing yet!"

	"Yes sir!"

	Carson headed downstairs. "You might want to put something on that
sunburn, son."  Carson turned and just smiled.

	He was surprised to see Colby waiting on the couch.  He told Colby
all about it and that everything was now cool.  "See I told you it wasn't
what you thought!"

	"I just knew you were drunk or high last night."

	Carson smiled and winked. "What he doesn't know won't hurt him,
right?"

	Roger finally went home later that Sunday afternoon.  Carson just
let things go and saw a few more signs that his brother was involved with
Roger.  The week flew by and Carson's car was back as good as new.

	Carson left in his car to go out with his friends to their home
football game.  Colby tagged along and headed straight to his group of
friends as did Carson to his group of soccer friends and some girls.
Carson was really getting friendly with a girl and hoped he could score a
date with her.

	Roger's brother, Randy found Carson, "We need to talk."

	Carson followed Randy down the stairs. "Wassup?"

	"There's a rumor that our brothers are fuckin fags.  You know
anything about this shit?"

	"Randy, they seemed fine with me this weekend. What did they say?"

	"Someone saw them kiss in the restroom," Randy said.

	"I'm sure someone is just saying that.  It's probably someone who
is jealous on the soccer team," Carson said. "You know how that shit
starts."

	"You're probably right. You coming to the party after the game?"
Randy asked.

	"No I can't.  I wish I could," Carson said.

	The game was over and Colby and one of the neighbor kids piled into
the car for a ride home.  They dropped off the kid at his house and drove
home.  Colby didn't say one word the entire ride home.  Carson and Colby
went inside.

	"Colby is something wrong?"

	"Yeah, Carson I am pissed as hell. Someone said they saw me and
Roger kissing in the bathroom."

	"Is it true?"

	"Fuck no. Do I look like a dumbass?" Colby said.

	"Colby, are you gay?" Carson asked.

	"No! You got some nerve to ask me that!" Colby shouted.

	"I was just wondering," Carson said. "If you are, you are still my
brother and I love you."

	"Thanks! I knew you would understand," Colby hugged Carson.  Tears
ran down Colby's cheek. Colby didn't actually have to say he was gay since
they both now knew when Colby started bawling.  "Please don't tell
anyone. Please don't say one word to Dad!"

	"I won't.  Who knows maybe its just a phase you are going through
and found someone to get off with a few times.  Colby, I've done a couple
of things with guys I'm not proud of but I'm over it now."

	Colby just looked at Carson, "So you sucked dick and got fucked?"

	"Hell no. Hand job is all. Have you?"

	"Yeah! It's fun. You and Randy should do it sometime."

	"I think I'll pass.  Anyway, I still love you no matter what!"

	Later that night, Carson heard Colby come into his room.  Colby lay
next to him.  "Thanks, Carson. I'm so scared that everyone will find
out. I'll be finished on the soccer team for damn sure."

	"Don't worry about it. It will past. Go find you a girlfriend and
if nothing else, pretend you like her." Carson said. He felt Colby's hand
at the waist band of his boxers.  He pushed them down and let his brother
grab his cock.

	"Great idea! You care if we mess around just once?" Colby said.

	"Go for it. Show me how well you suck dick!" Carson said and pushed
back the sheets.

	"You're going to love this!" Colby said.

	"Who doesn't love a good blowjob even if you are my brother?"
Carson said.  He was amazed at how good it felt as he watched his brother
inhaling his now hard cock.  Carson moaned and encouraged Colby. Colby ran
his hands all over Carson's athletic fit body while licking and
sucking. Carson could feel Colby's hands at his balls while he sucked.

	"Damn bro, you need to teach some girls this shit," Carson said.

	"I told you that you would love it," Colby said. "Roger says I'm a
natural cocksucker."

	"I can tell. Suck my dick!" Carson said. He heard his brother
slurping and really had him edging.  "Oh shit!" Colby took his mouth off
and jacked his brother's nice cock.  Carson moaned, contracted his abs and
tightened his entire body.  Cum flew out of his cock and landed on his abs
and down his brother's hand.

	"I needed that," Carson said.

	"You wanna try?" Colby said and offered his hard cock to his
brother.

	"I think a good hand job will be enough for me," Carson said. He
felt his younger brother's cock in his hand.  He varied his tempo and could
tell Colby didn't mind this alternative.  Soon, Colby busted his nut.  Two
shots landed on his chest and another two landed on his abs.

	"Thanks!" Colby said.

	"That was fuckin hot. You are a good cocksucker," Carson
smiled. Colby kissed Carson on the cheek. Carson grabbed some tissue and
wiped their mess off.

	This was the only time they ever messed around but Colby wanted to
even more.  Colby and Roger both took all-state honors their senior year
and led their team to a state title.  After high school, they went their
separate ways.  Colby would see Roger out occasionally.  Roger would always
have a different guy at his side.

	Each time they are back together alone at family get-togethers or
just meeting for dinner, they would laugh about their little
experience. "Daddy, can we go now?" A small boy tugged.

	"Just a minute, Lucas, your uncle Carson and I are talking," Colby
said.  "I still love you, Carson. You're the greatest brother ever."

	THE END...

	This is the only chapter.  Thanks for reading.