Date: Mon, 4 Jun 2007 17:42:04 +1000 (EST)
From: Gay Stories <gaystories2000@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Three Brothers - Pt 1

I am trying to write stories that have been in my head for a fair while.
I will make them shorter than they deserve because I will  not finish
them otherwise, like one I did about the Australian snowfields two years
ago. Got really kind responses to its first chapter too, but just never
got around to adding more. I know how frustrated I get with a great
beginning that goes nowhere and trying to remember to follow up if
further chapters do arrive is very hard.

The three brothers actually exist, their names and ages have of course
been changed. The events did not happen, but I can dream, can't I?
Comments and especially suggested pics/drawings of the characters are
very welcome as I may eventually create a website for my stories.  **


Characters:
Oscar, 22 eldest brother of
Harry 20  and
Sam 18

One evening after tea, Oscar was in his bedroom while his two brothers
were watching TV just outside in their upstairs living area. Their folks
tended to stay downstairs where their bedroom is, and either clean up the
dinner and talk or watch TV in the living room down there. Oscar came out
of his room and looked into the typical dark of the living room and found
the body/face of Harry. "Harry, can you g-give me a hand for a sec?" he
nervously stammered.

"Yep, sure" Harry responded and was soon up off the floor and followed
his brother into the small bedroom. Funny how the eldest had the smallest
room, Harry had the largest (which was very large) and Sam a middle sized
room. Oscar liked his room, though, as it was the coolest of the three
and always thought Harry's was too close to the staircase, which meant
he'd be expected to hear his parents' calls for assistance and respond
first.

Harry closed the door after himself and looked quizzically at his
brother. He'd rarely been asked to give a hand and wondered what was up.
Oscar, sitting on his bed, said, "Look, this is really difficult for me
but I want a really big favour."

"What?" Harry said. He and the other two had their fights and quarrels
but basically got on pretty well together. Each was involved in different
sports, for some time they'd been to different schools to each other and
had therefore carved out  their own personal space. They did a lot as a
family with their parents even at this age, though, and the family
closeness between the brothers was often remarked upon by other adults
and even their peers who wished they did not fight so much with their own
siblings.

Oscar took a big breath, and looking his brother in the eyes, said, "I
really want to suck your cock". His face had gone bright red.

"What!" said Harry. "Why do you want to do that?" He had also gone
slightly red and his stomach felt a little queasy. He and his brother had
never done anything sexual, they had not even seen each other undressed
for a long time.

"The other evening I was trying out the new binoculars you guys gave me
for my birthday. I was looking into the park (which backs onto their
house) and followed you as you were running. I tried to look for birds
and so on, but always came back to your run. You've got great legs!"

Harry laughed slightly at this, but was feeling pretty sick in the
stomach. Oscar continued. "I saw the guy come out of the trees when
you'd done a few laps. I saw you pull down your dacks and him on his
knees. I couldn't see all the detail, but eventually guessed you were
getting blown. Look, when you patted him on the head and got dressed
again, I wished that were me." Here Oscar's voice had gone quiet and
his head was down, no longer looking at Harry.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. His brother wasn't mad at him, didn't
go on the `gay, fag' bandwagon or anything. His elder brother wanted a
share of him! But he decided to be careful. "Look, Oscar, thanks but
that was just a one off. The guy came and offered ^Ö I'd never had a
blow job ^Ö been sucked I mean ^Ö (in case Oscar didn't know the
term(!)) and I mean he looked safe, who wouldn't  take an offer like
that?"

Oscar sighed. "Haz, we don't lie good to each other ^Ö never have. If
you don't want me to see what a suck job is like, if you don't want to
get that close, OK I understand. But don't lie to me. I'm not asking
you to suck me. I'm not threatening to tell on you or anything. I want
to love you like that guy did (here Oscar choked a little) ^Ö I've seen
him or someone who looks like him each time you've run since! That's
three times someone's gotten closer to you than I ever have, Haz, and
it's not fair! At least three times!"  Oscar's voice had gone to a
whisper and tears had started welling.

"Aw, shit, Oscar. Don't cry on me. I, I didn't know you'd ever be
interested in that sort of thing. I mean, you're always so macho and
stuff. I thought you'd even beat me up if you knew what I did"

"I'd never hurt you! Anyway, going to do it or not?" Oscar wiped his
nose on his sleeve and was obviously a bit embarrassed.

"Hey, yeah, if you're serious, I'll whip it out. How'd you want it?"

"What do you mean, just do the same as with the other guy."

"OK, but since you're on the bed, that's fine ^Ö no need to get on
your knees for me! But, have you ever sucked a guy before?"

"No, haven't even touched another guy's cock", Oscar admitted.

"OK, well sucking is really easy, just watch that your teeth don't
scrape my equipment or I might hit you, no matter how much I love you."
While saying this Harry had pulled down his jeans and pants and exposed a
raging pretty big cock. "Here you go", he said, moving toward the bed
with cock to the front. "Open wide!"

"Wow!" Oscar said as he gently held the cock offered him and pointed it
to his face. "The other guy took all this in him?" He gently stroked.

"No, and you don't have to either. Just lick me, suck me, put me in
your mouth! I'm really really turned on now!" Harry's cock felt turned
on to Oscar, he could feel little pulses or quivvers as he pulled it
closer to his mouth and put his tongue out to lick it like his brother
suggested. He made a few "mmmmm" noises as well, very pleased to
finally hold this precious thing. He put it in his mouth and Harry
stepped in close between Oscar's legs, so close his knees could feel his
brother's own raging hardon.

Oscar started sucking on Harry's tool, literally. There was no up and
down, no licking any more, just a vacuum suck. Harry was getting a little
frustrated and said something. "What? Oscar said

"You've really got no idea have you bro? Get up!" Oscar looked
questioningly at his younger brother, cock still in his mouth, but wide
open. Harry bent and put his arms in Oscar's armpits and pulled him up.

"Now strip!" Harry commanded. "I'll show you how it's done!"

Oscar couldn't believe what was happening but did as he was told. He
dropped his dacks and was shortly like his brother, a big cock hard and
fast. Harry got to his knees and jerked the cock a few times. "I've
never done this either but I still know what to do, cause it's been done
to me. I'll just give you a little demo and then you get back to me!"

Oscar nodded, pretty dumbfounded. He let out huge sighs as first his cock
was licked and then put into the warm space that was his brother's
mouth. Sure enough, Harry showed the experience and knowledge of going up
and down a big instrument, moving his tongue and even his whole mouth
around it. Oscar had never felt anything like it ^Ö even his balls were
tensing up and soon his legs, which Harry was holding, were shaking. All
too soon, however, the tremendous feelings stopped as Harry let his cock
fall out of his  mouth and stood up. "There, now you know what to do!
Get to it!"

As he was going back to the bed Oscar said, "That was the most
tremendous thing I ever felt! I shook all over."

"Yeah," Harry said. "I could feel it. Another minute and you would
have blown! And you wanted to blow me, so get to it!" He thrust his cock
at Oscar and pulled his head toward it. Oscar opened up and took as much
as he could. He tried to do as best he could, licking, sucking and of
course going up and down the long pole. He thought he was doing pretty
well, as Harry kept moaning and helped by moving in and out also.
Suddenly, Harry pulled out though, and Oscar thought he had stuffed up
again.

"What have I done wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing, you're great for a first timer! But I was getting pretty
close and a. I want it to last longer, cause you're *so* good (here
Harry smiled at him) and b. have you thought what you want to do with
it?"

"What do you mean, do with it?"

"Dickhead, when I cum, where do you want it? Do you want to take it in
your mouth and then spit it out? Do you want me to come on your tum or
turn and put it in the bin? You've got to think ahead, cause when I come
it'll be gallons the way you're going and I won't be responsible for
what happens if we don't plan ahead." While saying all this, Harry's
cock wilted a little, which helped Harry slow his voice down a bit from
the urgent state he started.

Oscar noticed this and took the drooping and heavily drooling precum tool
in his hand and gently stroked it while saying, "I don't know. What
does your other friend do?"

"Well he used to take as much as he could in his mouth and then just
spit it out when I finished or he was full. But that was in the park.
He'd end up getting some on his top but it probably dried off." Harry
then lowered his voice to an almost whisper. "But now he swallows as
much as he can," he said wistfully.

"OK, I'll try taking it, but I'd better have the bin and tissues
ready, just in case." Oscar positioned everything and then resumed where
he had left off by taking the slightly limp dick back into his mouth and
rolling it till there was more outside than in due to its engorged large
state. It was not long before the moans above turned into more emphatic
groans. A hurried "Here she blows!" from Harry little prepared Oscar
for the torrent that was to enter his mouth. It was warm, it was a little
salty and pretty thick but above all there was lots of it and Oscar
barely kept up. When Harry's pulsing cock had stopped and Oscar had had
a good final lick and taste he decided he really liked cum and smiled a
big grin as he let the again limp cock fall out of his mouth. "Yum!"

Harry again picked Oscar up by the armpits and with their bodies touching
all the way up he licked the dribble around Oscar's mouth and planted a
quick  kiss on his lips. "Yum is right, big bro! Something tells me this
won't be the last time we get together! Why have a stranger when family
is soooo cute?"

"What do you mean, cute? I'm not a girl or anything!" Oscar sounded
upset now, but his cock was still prodding Harry's groin.

"Of course you're not! And neither am I! But keep your voice down!
Sam's just outside remember?. All I meant was, I really love you and
it's great we can do something this close together. OK?"

"OK." Oscar had calmed down. "So, you'd let me do it again?" he
smiled.

"Let you? I'd make you if you didn't want to willingly. But enough for
now. I'm pretty wacked after that great blow job but if you come to my
room after lights out I'll give you a time you won't forget in a hurry.
I'll take good care of you." The last was said as Harry stepped a
little back and fondly stroked his brother's protruding piece. He then
dressed and checked in the mirror to see he was decent before going back
into the living room. As he passed Sam sprawled on the floor he bent down
and whispered, "Not tonight, mate, I'm tired." Sam grunted and turned
back to watch the TV.


Comments and especially suggested pics/drawings of the characters are
very welcome as I may eventually create a website for my stories.  **
Gaystories2000@yahoo.com.au