Date: Mon, 24 Jul 2000 23:03:01 -0700
From: R Coxwell <rcoxwell@sacbeemail.com>
Subject: Baby-Brother-7

Hey guys, thanks for all the great feedback.  I know this one will be a
little different from the others - tell me what you think!  Send your
comments to Rcoxwell@sacbeemail.com.  As I always say ... it always gets me
off to know YOU got off, so tell me if you liked it ... and how (hopefully)
you blew a nice big load all over yourself!

Please remember that while this is escapist porn, diseases are real, so
always wear a condom and practice safer sex!  The only truly safe sex is
the kind you're about to have - with your hand - but if you gotta get some
for real, be careful.

This time, the story's told from the viewpoint of Sean, who makes a new
friend.

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<Sean>

During that time, I barely ever saw my brother.  He'd be up before the sun
came up to have breakfast meetings, and some nights he didn't get home
until a couple hours before the sun came up.  Late-night meetings, movie
openings, parties, shit like that.  A few times he took me with him to some
of these parties, just to see what they were like.  I'd go with him and I'd
see shitloads of people you only see in the movies or on TV.  But it was
weird!  When you see these people in real life, it ain't the same.  A lot
of them are really short, or you see all these wrinkles and bald spots they
don't let you see on the boob tube.  Even if they're more or less OK in
person, you just get to see they're real people, like everybody else.
They're not larger than life or anything.  The other thing was how weird
these parties were.  Everyone was just standing around shooting the shit
with each other and drinking and that was it.  No one was acting all wild
or doing drugs or getting into fights or anything.  Just standing around.
These parties were pretty stiff.  I never said anything unless someone said
something to me.  I just watched everyone else.  It was kinda interesting
at first, then it got old real quick.  But he had to do this shit.  Meeting
and talking to people all night long, being the Man.  We'd sleep in the
same bed and that was it.  Not even that, sometimes I'd wake up in the
middle of the night to take a piss and find him sprawled out across the
couch with his shoes still on, just snoring away.  It sucked majorly bad.
I didn't get laid for weeks on end.

With my brother working so damn much, I had a lot of free time on my hands
and I was really horny.  I'd come home after work a lot and just jerk off.
My 'bro had a lot of porno flicks and I'd just sit in the recliner,
watching hot guys fuck each other's brains out while I jacked myself off
with one hand and fingered myself with the other, until I came all over
myself.

It was a bummer also because I knew this wasn't going to last forever.
Eventually he'd find a guy more his speed to have a regular relationship
with, or I'd go back to chicks, or move onto somewhere else.  I mean, who
knows.  But right now I was really enjoying spending this time with my
brother and getting closer to him, even if what we were doing wasn't what a
lot of people thought was "right" or "normal".  For us, it was really good.
And right now I wasn't even getting that.

Some days I'd just come home from my job, change into a T-shirt and shorts,
and just sit on our front porch in a folding chair with a beer, watching
life go by. Our condo complex had a nice little common area with trees and
grass and a little pond - they'd just built it a couple years ago to help
"renew" the neighborhood.  We weren't immune to all the L.A. smog, so it
wasn't really getting a little fresh air, but it was better than nothing.

So one night I was out there with an ice bucket and a few bottles of Corona
when this guy walks by.  I'd seen him a few times before but never really
noticed him.  Oh, fuck me, WHY didn't I ever notice him?  He's about
sixteen, I'd guess.  Thick wavy golden-brown hair combed back, every inch
of his skin I could see tanned deep and brown.  Six-foot-one and just
BUILT.  He's wearing a bright white T-shirt and for the first time I see
him wearing short-shorts.  Usually he's wearing jeans or longer shorts.  I
think he just got out of the pool, because he's carrying a towel, which
explains the shorts.  His thighs are pretty big, and not fat; they're
MUSCLE, and with that tan of this they look fuckin' FINE.  I can tell
through his shorts that his ass is like that too, just slabs of nice firm
muscle.  His forearms are tan and corded, covered with fine golden hair,
and I can see his shoulders and his chest are pretty nice as well.  Not
huge, not even buff, but this boy's put together real nice.  He's got a
really cute face, strong nose, nice cheekbones, that kinda thing.

"Hi," I say.

He's looking down, and for just a second he looks up at me with his hazel
eyes and smiles this real shy grin and mumbles something and walks on a
little faster.  Awww, a shy one.  God, I want to get to know this boy
better.  I watch him disappear into another unit on the far end of our
complex, other side of the common area.

I see him like this a few more times in the next week.  He's shy, but it's
more than that.  I know I'm really hard up for some, but I'm startin' to
think there's a reason he's this shy.  I'm starting to think maybe there's
something HE wants, too.  This one time he walks by, he HAS just come out
of the pool and he's wearing just his swim trunks and a T-shirt that sticks
to him from the pool water and sweat on his body, so I can see his hunky
chest. I just totally cruise him, check him out.  And THEN I say hi to him.
Under that tan he turns so red you wouldn't believe.  He practically RUNS
back home.

Meanwhile ... my 'bro at some point got a liking for astronomy, he's got
this big-ass Bushnell telescope in the spare room he uses for an office;
it's not like I need my own bedroom with us living together like this.  The
window in that room looks out on the common area.  I've got a clear line of
sight into Mystery Boy's house.  Every now and then I get behind that thing
and scope the place out.  Once I see a woman in the living room with a bowl
of popcorn.  Mystery Mom.  Next day, I see Mystery Boy pushing a vacuum
around the room.  Chores.  Then ...

I see him walk by and we do our thing, I say hi and he looks down at the
pavement and hurries.  This day, I'm off.  It's like, one in the afternoon
and it's summer.  So he's probably the only one home right now.  I'm hoping
I can catch him stripping off his clothes to take a shower.  So I rush
upstairs and get behind the telescope.  ... Sure enough, his bedroom faces
the common area.  And he goes in the house and a minute later he's in that
bedroom.  He leaves the curtains open.  Slowly he peels off his T-shirt.
His chest is perfect, nice pecs and slightly triangled shoulders.  Flat
stomach.  He steps out of his trunks.  His ass is big and muscled like his
legs.  He turns around and faces the window.  GREAT package.  Nice cock,
not too long, a little on the thick side, cut, big fat low hanging balls.
Kind of reminds me of a guy I used to mess around with a long time ago. His
balls are easily as big as Cedric's, although they hang lower.

Then he looks STRAIGHT at me through the window.  It freaks me out so much
I jump back from the window.  Then I remembered that I'm sitting about 150
yards away behind a telescope, and he can't see me for shit.  But it's like
he can see me watching him.  Of course, it ain't like he's in any hurry to
close the blinds or anything.  So I put my eye back up to the lens and
there he is again.  By now, he's got his ass turned to me again.  Love the
view.  He's bent over something.  I think it's a dresser drawer, he's like
rummaging around in it for something.  His great legs are spread apart, his
hot ass is up in the air while he looks for whatever the fuck he's looking
for.  I start getting hard just thinking about how I could just ravage that
ass right now.  His ass is actually almost as tan as the rest of him, which
surprises me.  Then he shuts the door and looks up again at me.  It
startles me, but not as much as before. He slowly moves toward his bed.
Whatever he's holding, it's at his side, the far side of him, and his
body's hiding it.

He sits on the bed and stretches out across it, lying back.  He spreads his
legs apart.  Whatever he's holding, his hands are moving across it and I
can't see; it's away from me.

Then I see it and I'm startled again.  It's a huge dildo, bigger than
Ceedee's dick ever was, maybe a foot long and thick as my wrist.  And
Mystery Boy is fondling it like a lover.  He's smiling like he'd smile at a
boyfriend, like he's really happy to see it.  He strokes it like he's
jacking somebody off, real gentle caressing motions with his hands.  I can
tell this thing's brought him a lot of happiness.  Spent a lot of time
inside his strong young ass.  Finally he brings it to his lips and kisses
the hard rubber head.

At this point I'm totally hard.  I know what I'm about to see happen here.
My cockhead is poking out the top of my shorts.

Now he's reaching under the bed for something else.  Probably something to
lube up that big monster before he sticks it up his ass.  Yep!  I knew it.
He's got a jar of Vaseline he's taking the top off.  When he opens it, he
just takes the toy in one hand and works it around in there head-first.
When he brings it out, the head is just covered with a thick layer of
Vaseline.

Then he scoops a couple of fingers in his jar and comes out with a nice
lump of the shit.  He lifts one leg in the air and ever so slowly, he
starts working that grease into his asshole.  He closes his ass and rolls
his head back on the pillow.  His face is so relaxed and ecstatic.  I watch
his toes curl.  I can see how tight his hole is.  But he's got his
fingertips inside and he's working them in one by one, greasing himself up.
His cock is standing straight up in the air, and I think I can see this
string of precum stretching from his piss-slit to his flat belly.

I can feel something hot and wet on my own belly and I look down and I see
my own cock lying in a slick of sticky precum.  I've been so sucked in to
what Mystery Boy is doing to himself, I didn't even realize how excited I
am physically.  My dick is aching something awful.  I reach down and I grab
on to it, slicking it up in its own juices.  Ohhhhhhh, I needed that!
Feels soooooo good.  I push my shorts down under my balls so I can jack off
while I watch.

He's really fingering himself good now.  He had three fingers at a time,
now he's down to two, but he's really working it for all he's got.  He's
got his legs in the air and his ass pointed upward too, all tight and
spread wide, and I can see him jamming his fingers deep inside himself.
He's having fun.  Finally he's stopped playing with his ass.  It's all
greasy and ready.  It's like he's angled himself on the bed to give me a
perfect view.  He's lying on his bed lengthwise, but he's turned his hips
and spread his legs to face me so I can see exactly what he's doing to his
hole AND his cock.  I can SEE his fucking hole pucker and wink at me under
all that Vaseline.

He's holding that dildo by the balls - the base of it is molded in the
shape of two fat balls - and slowly he aims it between his legs.  He aims
it at his hole.  Finally he places it against his puckering asshole.  His
hole looks so small and tight and that monster toy is so huge and blunt
against it, he might as well be about to fuck himself with a doorknob.  At
the moment he touches his hole with that thing, his back arches.  I know
how bad he wants it inside him, even though he's going to tear himself up
with it.

He opens his eyes right at this moment.  His head is still rolled back on
the pillow.  He opens his eyes and looks out the window.  At me.  Right AT
me.  AGAIN.  If I weren't so turned on, I'd be really freaked out by now.
His eyes are almost saying, I know you're watching, and I'm putting on this
show for YOU.

Then he turns back to what's between his legs and he starts pushing it in.
He's working slowly, but sooner or later he's going to have to push it past
the sphincter and with a toy that big, it won't just slide in.  I watch
that thing force apart his asscheeks.  He's kind of screwing it in there,
working it around and around in one direction, then the other way, while he
pushes.  His mouth is open and his forehead's all wrinkled up.  It's not
really hurting him yet, because right now it's just pressing against his
hole, but he knows it's coming.

Now he's starting to push it in for real.  I can see it moving.  And then
it happens.  One second his skin is all perfect and smooth.  The next
second he's covered in goosebumps and little beads of sweat all over his
body.  I cut to his face and he's in so much pain, his eyes are scrunched
shut and his mouth is wide open and his face is all twisted like he's just
been stabbed.  I can almost hear him crying and moaning and shit.

Now most guys, when they feel that, just want to get the damn thing out of
them for a minute - or maybe a good hour - and let their assholes recover.
The pain is so fuckin' intense it's unreal.  It's like the opposite of
giving birth.  But Mystery Boy doesn't do that.  He just keeps pushing it
deeper inside him like his life depends on it.  I watch him take that
huge-ass dildo deeper and deeper ... one inch, then another, then another.
He just keeps sliding it deeper inside him.  Eventually he's got a good
seven or eight inches in there.  His hole is totally, totally stretched
wide.  With that massively thick rubber cock he's almost fisting himself.

And I can see he's in a lot of pain.  He did it all wrong.  When you start
- especially on something that huge - and you want to go as easy as
possible, the best thing you can do for yourself is just sit on it.
Usually I didn't have that option.  I've gotten fucked in the ass by some
big tops with big cocks that didn't let me loosen up the way I wanted to.
But that is the easiest way to go, be it a cock or a dildo.  Just aim it
straight up at your hole, squat down on it, and lower yourself down on it
at your own pace.

But Mystery Boy didn't do that, and I don't know why.  Maybe he doesn't
know better - I can tell he's pretty young and inexperienced - or maybe
he's into his own pain a little bit, or maybe he just really likes doing
himself this way.  Whatever.  He really wanted that thick billy club inside
him though, that's for sure.  His face is just pure pain, all scrunched and
he's gasping and shit.  He looks like he's about to cry.  And he's working
it around in there!  I'm watching him start to work that thing around
inside his stretched-out tortured hole, and it's fuckin' hot.  He's holding
the balls in his hand and he's workin' it around and around, like he's
tryin' to stretch himself out some more.  Now he looks like he's starting
to like it.  His eyes are closed and he's smiling now, and he looks like
he's moaning all happy and shit while he moves that big rubber cock around
in his hard young ass.  He's pushing it into his ass - although it's not
going any deeper, he's just pushing it against the sphincter ring that
won't let it in any further, to make it fit tighter and fill every last bit
of room in there - and rocking it back and forth.  Every time he pushes
that monster cock inside him, his hips buck a little and his back arches.
He does this for awhile.  His whole body is covered in sweat.  It's just
running off his forehead and his pecs and his legs.  It's dripping from
under his knees onto the bed, running down his hard smooth calves.

I know right now his hole still hurts bad, especially his outer ring, his
anus.  He feels like it's poking into his stomach and like he's tearing
himself apart from the inside.  I also know he feels ... full.  Satisfied.
I know his stretched-out assmuscles are just biting down SO hard on that
thing, sending shocks of satisfaction through his whole guts, and that's
like nothing else his body's ever felt.  I know that thing is grinding
against his prostate deep inside him, making him want to shoot his hot load
all over himself.  Every now and then his cock pre-ejaculates a little cum
onto his tummy.  I wish I were there to lick it off him.

Finally he pulls his dildo out of his ass, inch by inch, slow.  It's sloppy
with Vaseline and his own juices.  This should be interesting, I think.  He
gets it all out, and he holds it in front of him for a few seconds,
admiring it, like: wow, I can't believe this went in my ass.  I can see his
hole.  It's all nasty and stretched out, and it's winking, wanting more.

Then he gets up and kneels on the bed, keeping his legs spread apart.
Genius!  He's figured it out!  He aims it between his legs, with the base
of it planted flat on the bed and the fat head of it wedged between his
reddened asscheeks.  Then he starts sitting down on it.  He takes it back
into his asshole, inch by inch.  He throws back his head, mouth open - I
know he's moaning and breathing heavy, this is so hot for him - and starts
playing with his own equipment as he lowers himself down further and
further on it and takes more and more of it inside him.  He doesn't stop
where he had it before.  He just keeps sitting down on it, letting his own
weight drive it deeper and deeper up inside him, until finally he's taken
every inch of it up his ass.  All twelve inches.  He feels those rubber
balls locked tight against his own low hangers and he looks down and just
smiles, showing off his gorgeous white teeth.  Smiles at the sight of his
own asshole full of rubber dildo.  Right now I just wish I could high-five
him and say, way to go, 'bro!

He starts moving up and down on that thick toy, enjoying the feeling of it
sliding in and out of his body.  He's loving it.  He's got one hand holding
it down by the balls while he slides his ass on and off it, and his other
hand is running all over his sweat-slick chest, massaging his own nips,
stroking his dripping-wet thighs, spreading his asscheeks farther apart to
take that dildo inside him a little better.

Then he raises himself off the bed - taking the dildo in his ass off the
bed with him - and does something underneath it, in the base.  All of a
sudden he starts shaking and whipping his head back and forth and his cock
starts jerking.  He's got a fuckin' VIBRATOR in there!  He's got twelve
whole inches of wrist-thick, vibrating dildo up his ass, inside his guts!
Jeez, this guy's hot!  He's throwing his head back and he lets out a silent
scream as his hard dick flops back and forth on his belly.  He turns the
power up and starts driving that thing in and out of him while it throbs
inside him.  His back is totally arched back, he's propped on one hand and
he's riding that rubber cock for all he's worth.  He's crazy with his own
horniness and what he's doing for it.  I know.  I was like that the day I
took on my two black studs and their monster cocks.  And the time I
serviced my whole football team and got them so worked up they all started
gangbangin' each other in one huge orgy.  He doesn't even know where he is
right now.  His whole body is burning up with the feelings throbbing
through his body from that big old vibrator.  And I'm watching this jackin'
myself off, and I can feel that hot feeling inside and that ache in my nuts
that means I'm starting to get close.

Finally he collapses on the bed, back in the same position he started from.
He's on his back, his head rolled back on the pillow, and his legs are
spread wide.  His whole body's shaking, he's bucking like a horse.  I know
he's almost there.  His eyes are rolling back inside his head.  His cock is
throwing droplets of precum all over him.  His nipples are bullet hard.
And he keeps playing with them, tweaking them.  And he keeps working his
hand between his legs, shoving the big vibrator deep inside him.  Far up
his ass.  His mouth is wide open and he's panting or moaning, twisting his
head back and forth, his hips are twisting back and forth, his legs are
kicking.

I see him shove it deep inside and twist the dial in those rubber balls all
the way over, in one movement, and I know he's going to blow.  His head
snaps up, his eyes pop wide open, and he grabs his cock.  His back curls,
his heels kick down onto the bed.  His whole body goes rigid with what it
feels coming.  Then he lets out a scream, or a breath, and he shoots.
First just a little squirt across his slick hard belly.  The next one
shoots low, all the way to between his pecs.  Then this huge money shot
that arcs high and hard and just COATS his pretty face.  All of a sudden
his tanned perfect face is covered with thick white cum, all over his mouth
and nose and in his eyes.  He shoots again all over his face and gets it on
his forehead and in his hair.  He shoots past his face all over his pillow.
He just keeps shooting.  The vibrator's making him have multiple orgasms.
He shoots load after load all over his belly and his nips, on his arms, on
his sheets, everywhere.  It runs down his dick, over his hand and his balls
and onto the dildo he's crammed up his ass.  His body's shaking.

I let go as he shoots.  I close my eyes and feel my load blowing all over
myself.  Fuck, what a show!

I look back into the telescope one more time.  This is what I love to see.
A really pretty boy just totally degraded.  I've BEEN that boy enough times
to know how hot it is.  He's covered from head to toe in his own jism.
He's totally relaxed now.  He's breathing heavy, sucking in air, licking
the cum off his lips ... and he's SMILING.  His legs are still spread wide
open, and I can see he's holding the balls-end of his toy loosely in one
hand.  It's still deep inside his ass.  Finally he pulls it out.  It's even
nastier than it was the first time he pulled it out, all shit-streaked and
covered with crusty Vaseline and the jism that ran down his hand when he
came.  He tosses it on a towel next to his bed, wipes the cum off his face
with a T-shirt, and stands up.  His legs are so wobbly I'm sure he's going
to fall.  He holds onto a dresser to steady himself.  But he walks out the
door, probably to clean up.  I get one last look at that gorgeous ass, and
then he's gone, and I get to go clean myself up, too.


I'm off again the next day and there he is again, coming back from the
pool, all wet and gorgeous and sweaty.  Now, just seeing him gets me hard
as a rock thinking about what Mystery Boy did to himself yesterday.  I let
him almost get past me and then I say:

"Nice show."

He stops dead in his tracks.

(to be continued)