Date: Sat, 1 Jan 2005 03:34:29 -0800 (PST)
From: Jamie R. <jamiemage69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sweet Boy Chapter V

Before you get to read the story, I would like to say a few words. This
story is fictional and is a fantasy. I try to cover many things in my
stories, but one thing that I have not covered in this story is safe
sex. At this point in the story, it would be hard to incorporate. However,
I want everyone to remember that this is fiction, and if it were real life
then the characters not only should, but also would be wearing condoms.

Btw, anyone wanting to edit for me should have a good English background,
plenty of free time, and preferably yahoo messenger. Until I find someone
that fit's the bill everyone will just have to bare with the mistakes I
don't notice J

Standard warnings apply.

The story is copyrighted to me James Ramsey 2003-2005.

Sweet Boy V

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It was Friday and Jerome was due home tomorrow. I was kind of anxious about
meeting him. From the way that Joey and Tyrone spoke of their older brother
he was a real tough guy and jock. Tyrone and I were home alone at
Monica's. Joey was spending the night at a friend's and wasn't due back
until Saturday. We were using this time to just enjoy each others
company. I was sitting with Tyrone's arm around me on the couch watching
TV.

"So are you excited about getting to see your brother? I haven't met him
yet and I have been living here for weeks now," I said to Tyrone.

"Yes and no. I mean yeah he's my bro and all, but I hate having to go back
on guard with him in the house. It is bad enough how careful we have to be
around Joey, but with Jerome it will be worse," Tyrone responded.

"Why will it be worse with Jerome?" I asked.

"Jerome is a real hard ass at times. He took care of me and Joey when we
were younger and has always acted like a substitute dad for us. He takes it
too seriously at times," Tyrone replied.

"So, should I stay at the house while he is here?" I asked.

"That might be a good idea. I don't want Jerome getting any ideas about
me. We have to keep our shit on the down low ya hear?" Tyrone replied.

"Yeah, I hear you. Why do we have to hide from Joey though? I mean he fucks
me too," I said.

"Shit, I ain't ready for anyone to know I like guys. I just don't need that
shit to get out even with my brothers," Tyrone said.

"I was wondering when you would ever admit that you liked guys. So what
does that make us? Boyfriends?" I asked curiously.

"Yeah, we're boyfriends, but don't go getting all excited. I might be
dating you, but I am going to have to date girls just to keep my rep,"
Tyrone replied.

"So I am your boyfriend as long as no one finds out right?" I asked.

"Yeah, you've got to understand, baby, that we have to keep these things on
the down low," Tyrone replied.

"Yeah, I get it, but I don't have to like it," I said.

"So are we cool boo?" Tyrone asked.

"Yeah, we're cool," I replied.

"So, we have the house to ourselves. What do you want to do?" Tyrone asked.

"Why don't we go to your bedroom?" I asked response.

"Yeah, we can do that," Tyrone said. I noticed that his cock jumped
slightly beneath his basketball shorts.

We stood up together and he held my hand as he guided me into the hall and
from there to his bedroom.  Tyrone wasn't wearing a shirt and looked sexy
with his rippling muscles. I had on a white t shirt and baby blue
shorts. My wavy hair hung loosely around my face.  We left the door open
and Tyrone guided me to his bed. I crawled into his bed and he crawled in
with me. He wrapped his arms around me and our lips met in a slow kiss. I
felt his tongue lick my lips and I parted them. Tyrone's tongue slipped
into my mouth and his hands slid down my back. He slowly worked his hands
beneath my shirt. My hands were roaming across his strong back.

Tyrone rolled me over on top of him. I moved around so that I was
practically lying on his chest with my legs straddling him. My cock was
hard and pressed into his belly. Our lips wrestled and he slowly worked my
shirt up. I raised up long enough for him to pull my shirt off me before I
returned to sucking on his big fat black lips.

His breath tasted hot and sweet from his toothpaste.  His smell: a strange
mix of body odor, deodorant, and cologne; filled my nostrils. I breathed
his scent in deeply and licked his lips. Tyrone's strong rough hands
massaged my back and butt as we continued to make out.

He shift again and rolled me over onto my back. I looked up at that strong
black man boy and smiled. He smiled back at me before devouring my lips
once more. I could feel his fat heavy cock lying across my left leg as he
lay half on top of me and half off of me. Our chests rubbed together and my
nipples got hard. I knew he could feel them. The heat rolling off his body
was wonderful. His scent, his taste, and his body heat surrounded me. I
felt like I was being bathed in Tyrone.

I shuddered when I felt Tyrone's left hand move down my chest. He paused
briefly to tweak my right nipple before continuing to move lower. I was
slightly ticklish and I shuddered as his hand grazed my stomach. His hand
found my hard cock and squeezed it through my shorts. I began to breathe
harder and shuddered again from his touch. Tyrone's fingers found the
button to my shorts and undid it. He then proceeded to slowly lower my
zipper. His hand reached beneath my shorts and boxers to rub my naked cock.

"I want to taste you," Tyrone whispered into my ear as he flicked his
tongue across my lobe.

"God, you are so good," I said as Tyrone kissed and sucked on my right ear.

"Yeah, tell me how much you like me, baby," Tyrone said.

"Your mouth his so hot. God, you have such a great body. I love how you
feel, how you taste, how you smell. You are terrific!" I gushed.

"Yeah, I know you're into this shit," Tyrone responded.

Tyrone slowly, almost excruciatingly so, jacked me off beneath my
shorts. His mouth slid from my ear to my neck. His tongue flicked back and
forth across my neck and his hand moved to begin tugging at my shorts. I
decided to help him out and I raised my ass up and pushed my shorts
down. With his help I managed to wiggle out of my remaining clothes.

I lay there naked as Tyrone continued kissing my neck. He was turning me on
so much, that I felt as if I could burst at any minute. Pre-cum began to
leak from my cock and he used his thumb to spread it around my cock head,
which caused me to shudder beneath him once more. I was panting as Tyrone's
big thick lips began to make their way down my neck to my chest. I shivered
when his mouth found my erect right nipple. He bit it and held it between
his teeth as he sucked on it. His tongue flicked across my nipple and I
jerked.

Tyrone continued his journey even lower. I figured he would stop
eventually, but he kissed his way down my stomach, which clenched tight. I
giggled slightly as he licked my belly button. I groaned out loud as I felt
the first kiss on my swollen dick.  I was shocked. I never expected him to
go that far. I guessed that he was trying to prove that he really did care
even though he had trouble showing it. He took me into his mouth and slide
up and down on my cock.

I was nearly to the boiling point when I heard a noise. My eyes popped open
wide and I looked up to see a muscular black man standing in the doorway
with his eyes wide and a shocked look on his face. Jerome was home
early. Jerome looked speechless. I couldn't blame him. I was as shocked as
he was. I was frozen in fear. Tyrone still hadn't noticed Jerome, but he
knew something was up because of how still I had become.

"What's wrong boo?" Tyrone asked as he looked up at my fear stricken
face. I swallowed hard and tried to find my voice, but words failed me.

"I will tell you what the fuck is wrong; my fucking brother is a goddamn
faggot!" Jerome exclaimed. Tyrone's face paled, which was shocking on
someone with his dark skin. His head slowly turned just enough for him to
see his brother's angry face. His whole body shuddered and he jumped up off
the bed.

"Oh shit, I can explain," Tyrone practically whimpered.

"Explain? Explain!? Explain what? That my brother is a fucking cock sucker?
How are you going to explain that shit to me?" Jerome blurted out.

I was scared. Jerome was an inch or so taller than his brother. He was also
rougher, more masculine, and more muscular. His anger only made him more
intimidating. I didn't know what to do. I covered my wilted cock with my
hands and sat there like a deer caught in the headlights. Jerome wasn't
looking at me, though; he was looking at his brother.  The look he gave him
was a sight to see. Tyrone looked like he was going to be sick. Of all the
things that Jerome could have walked in on, this had to be the worse.

"It ain't what it looks like. I swear!" Tyrone pleaded.

"What it looks like is that you were just giving this little white boy a
fucking blowjob. How the hell is that not what it looks like? Huh Tyrone?
How is that not what it looks like?" Jerome asked menacingly.

Tyrone stood with his head hung low. He was staring at his feet looking
devastated. I regained enough of my composer to get up and to start to
gather my clothes. Jerome was still not paying any attention to me. He was
only watching his brother. I was about to bolt, but Jerome was blocking my
exit. I dressed quietly and quickly. I stood in the corner and watched the
two brothers carefully.

"Tell me you're not some fucking faggot Tyrone. Tell me!" Jerome shouted.

Tyrone flinched and I flinched with him. Tyrone didn't speak. There was
really nothing he could say. He was caught. I knew it, he knew it, and
Jerome definitely knew it. Jerome finally noticed me. He glared at me. I
expected to see hate in his eyes, but all I saw was anger and confusion.

"Who the fuck are you? Why the hell are you here and why the hell is my
brother fucking blowing you?" Jerome asked angrily.

"I'm^ÅI'm^ÅI'm Tommy. Our mom's work^Åwork^Åwork together," I managed to
get out.

"Why was my brother fucking sucking your dick?" Jerome asked.

"I^Å I^Å I don't know," I said as I shuddered.

"You weren't fucking forcing this little white boy to let you suck his dick
were you Tyrone!? I can't believe my own brother would sink so low!" Jerome
asked in disbelief.

"No," Tyrone and I said as once.

"What? So he wasn't forcing you?" Jerome asked me. I couldn't believe this.
"No, he wasn't forcing me," I said without stuttering.

"I can't deal with this shit. Someone had better start explaining this to
me before I start busting heads until I get some goddamn answers," Jerome
threatened. I didn't know what to say and neither did Tyrone it seemed.
"So what is going on?" Jerome asked.

"We thought we would be alone for a while," Tyrone managed to get out in a
soft submissive voice I had never heard him use before.

"Well you're fucking not alone god damn it," Jerome growled.

"It's not Tyrone's fault really it isn't. I^Å I seduced him," I said. I
could tell Tyrone was scared of his brother.

"You seduced him? Then why the fuck was he sucking your dick?" Jerome
growled at me.

"Uhm, we were^Å" I trailed off. I didn't know what to say.

"Ok, let me get this shit straight. You seduced Tyrone, but Tyrone was
sucking your dick? That doesn't make any god damn sense," Jerome said in a
slightly softer, but still angry voice.

"Well, it is like this," I decided to be as honest as I could be. "My mom
and your mom are friends and we just moved into this apartment building a
few weeks ago. Mom doesn't like me being by myself so she has Joey or
Tyrone stay with me here or at my house while she works." I told Jerome.

"That doesn't explain why Tyrone was sucking your dick," Jerome said.

"Well, it's like this. Tyrone caught me staring at him when we first moved
in and well he figured I was hot for him," I said.

"So what you're a faggot to?"  Jerome asked.

"Yeah, I mean yes I'm gay," I replied.

"So what? Are you two fucking together or something?" Jerome asked in
exasperation.

"So what if we are?" Tyrone blurted out angrily. I could see tears in his
eyes. Jerome looked at his brother as if he had grown a second head. I
guessed that Tyrone didn't normally raise his voice to his brother.

"So what!? So what!? I can't believe my own brother is a faggot!" Jerome
exclaimed.

"Well I am! Are you happy!? I am a fucking faggot and Tommy over there is
my goddamn boyfriend!" Tyrone shouted.

Jerome looked at Tyrone blankly before turning around and walking out the
door. I heard the front door slam shut and knew that we were alone. I moved
over to Tyrone and wrapped my arms around him. We sat down on the edge of
the bed and I watched as angry tears rolled down his cheeks. I didn't know
what to think or what to do. All I knew was that keeping things on the down
low just got a lot harder.

It was several hours before Jerome returned. Me and Tyrone had used the
time to talk and calm down. I convinced him that being honest was a good
thing, but neither of us knew how Jerome would react. Jerome came home
slightly drunk, but completely at himself.  He found us sitting on the
couch with Tyrone's arm around me.

"Ok, start explaining guys." Was all Jerome said as he sat down in one of
the living room chairs.

Tyrone seemed to be having trouble speaking now that he wasn't angry. I
looked from one brother to the other before I spoke.

"It's like this: I'm gay and Tyrone caught me checking him out. He
confronted me and asked me to suck him off. I said I would and that's how
things started," I told Jerome.

"Ok, I can see that, but how did that lead to what I saw in the bedroom?"
Jerome asked me.

"Well, I don't know. How do these things normally happen? I liked him, he
liked me, and we started fooling around more. One thing led to another and
we started making out. Today was the first time things had gone that
far. Tyrone's never done anything to me besides give me a hand job. I never
expected him to suck my dick," I said. My voice cracked slightly on a few
words, but I was proud of how calmly I managed to say all that.

"So tell me bro are you sweet on this `sweet' boy?" Jerome asked seriously.

"What if I am? Are you going to hate me now?" Tyrone ask bitterly.

"Why would I hate you? You're my bro. You can't help if you're hot for
guys. Hell, one of my best friends at college is gay," Jerome admittedly
softly.

"Then why did you fucking blow up at me?" Tyrone asked angrily.

"Shit, what would you have done if you caught me or Joey going down on a
guy?" Jerome asked in return.

"I guess I would have freaked," Tyrone replied

"Damn right you would've freaked," Jerome said.

"So are you cool with me and Tyrone fooling around?" I asked.

"Yeah, shit, I was just freaked. I'll get over it. I wish you could have
told me about this shit Tyrone. Catching you going down on a guy and a
little white guy at that is not how I would have chosen to find out my
brother was gay,," Jerome replied.

"You won't tell mom or Joey will you?" Tyrone asked Jerome.

"Nah, I'll keep it secret," Jerome replied.

"Cool," Tyrone said in relief.

I smiled at Jerome and I couldn't help but check him out. I really didn't
mean to, but he looked so hot slouched down in the arm chair all relaxed
and muscular. As my eyes traveled up his body our eyes locked and I knew I
had been caught again. I cursed silently in my head.

"So, you two are like dating or some shit like that?" Jerome asked.

"Yeah, are you cool with that?" Tyrone asked in reply.

"Yeah," Jerome said while looking at me. "So how old are you Tommy?" Jerome
asked.

"Fourteen," I replied.

"So how long have you two been fooling around?" Jerome asked.

"Since the first day mom made me stay over here," I replied.

I looked at Tyrone, but he wasn't really paying attention to me or
Jerome. He seemed to be in shock. I couldn't blame him really. It isn't
everyday that you get outed so roughly. I began to look at Jerome more
closely. He had a great body, that I could see even beneath his baggy
clothes.  He was a football player and it showed. He was thickly muscled
and well defined.

"So are you Tyrone's bitch or is he yours?" Jerome asked me.

"I'm his," I replied simply. Tyrone nodded in agreement and smiled
slightly.

"I see," Jerome said. I could tell he was starting to feel a little drunker
and I could see a smirk forming around his lips. I knew that smirk well. It
was the same smirk Tyrone gave me. I couldn't help but think that these
brothers must be about the horniest guys I have ever met. Jerome scratched
his balls and I glanced at his crotch.

"So are you two an exclusive thing or do you still fool around with other
people?" Jerome asked.

"Well, I have, but I don't know if Tyrone has," I replied.

"Does Joey or Mom know anything about this?" Jerome asked.

"Not really, no. I mean Joey kind of knows, but not really," I replied.

"What do you mean not really?" Jerome asked.

"Mean he knows that I suck Tyrone off and stuff like that, but he doesn't
know that me and Tyrone are like together," I replied.

"How did he find out? Did he catch you too?" Jerome asked.

"Uhm, no," I replied.

"So how does Joey know about this shit and home come I didn't?" Jerome
asked.

"Well, I don't think I should say," I replied.

"I'll keep it secret. Just tell me," Jerome order in a confidential sort of
tone.

"Well, ok. It's like this. I have the internet at my apartment and Joey
came over to use it. Well he got to looking at porn and accidentally got
onto some gay sites I thought I had deleted. Well he was horny from the
straight porn and figured out that I was gay because of the gay porn and
well. One thing lead to another and Joey had me suck his dick and ended up
fucking me. Well, Tyrone walked in right about the time that Joey was
getting off," I told him.

"So how did Joey find out about you and Tyrone? Is Joey gay too?" Jerome
asked curiously.

"Well, Tyrone sort of made it clear to Joey that I was his, well, bitch and
that it was ok to use me as long as it was ok with me. And no Joey is
straight as far as I know. He just likes getting off," I replied.

"So you go down on horny straight boys?" Jerome asked as he groped his
crotch while Tyrone wasn't paying attention.

"Yeah," I replied.

"So if I asked you to you would suck my cock?" Jerome asked.

"If you wanted me to and Tyrone didn't mind, yeah," I replied.

"So what do you say to that bro? Are you going to let your bitch suck my
cock?" Jerome asked.

"What? Are you kidding me?" Tyrone asked. He seemed to be coming out of his
shocked state.

"Hell no, I ain't kidding," Jerome replied.

"Hell, go for it if you want Tommy. I don't care. You can use my bitch any
time you want as long as you don`t tell anyone about us," Tyrone said.

I looked at Jerome and unconsciously licked me lips.  Jerome smirked at me.

"So why don't we go back into Tyrone's bedroom, Tommy?" Jerome asked.

"Seriously?" I asked in response. I was freaking out. I couldn't believe
Jerome had went from angry older brother to horny older brother in such a
relatively short period of time. The thought that these had to be some of
the horniest guys on the planet ran through my head once more.

"Yeah, I've never had a 'sweet' boy swing on my joint before," Jerome
replied.

"Ok," I said as I stood up. Jerome looked at me and then at Tyrone, who
nodded, before he stood up. I began walking towards the hall and Jerome
followed me. Tyrone remained sitting in the living room.

"You are in for a real treat, bitch," Jerome whispered as he moved in front
of me to go through the open door to Tyrone's bedroom. Jerome shut and
locked the door behind us. He sat on the edge of Tyrone's bed and pulled
off his shirt. I looked at his torso in awe. He was really well built. His
body looked a lot like Tyrone's, but simply more muscular. His muscles were
hard and his skin was stretched taunt across them. I looked him in the eye
and he looked down at his crotch. I followed his eyes and could see a
slight rise in his blue jean shorts.

I kneeled before him and he smirked. He held up a foot and I began undoing
his laces. I pulled his shoe off and then his sock before he lifted up the
other foot. With his shoes and socks gone Jerome leaned back on his hands
and thrust his legs out. I reached for the button to his shorts and undid
it. I groped his crotch and slowly unzipped his shorts. He wasn't wearing
any underwear. I gasped in surprise when I saw his cock first appear. Like
the rest of him it was a bigger thicker version of Tyrone's.

I pulled his shorts off him and watched in awe as his long ten inch uncut
monster rose to attention. I gripped his hefty cock in one hand and his
balls in the other.  I leaned forward and kissed his cock head. He sighed
and laid down on his back.  I licked around round the foreskin and I sucked
on his bloated purplish cock head. I could taste his sweet pre-cum.  I held
his foreskin down and bobbed up and down on his cock head.

I simply couldn't believe I was getting to suck Jerome's dick after having
already sucked Joey's and Tyrone`s dicks. I couldn't get more than the
first four or five inches of Jerome's cock into my mouth at first. I would
later learn that was more than most girls could. I sucked on him for a long
time. I used my hand to jack him off in time to my bobbing head and I
rolled his fat balls around in my other hand. I drooled all over that big
black cock and felt his strong masculine hands rubbing my head.

Jerome stood up and gripped my head in both hands. He began to slowly fuck
his cock in and out of my mouth. I loved how he was taking charge and
making me suck his dick. I loved how his thick shaft slid back and forth
through my hand. I could feel his fat bloated purple cock head tapping
against the back of my throat. I knew what he wanted and shocked him when I
opened my throat just enough so that his cock head could pop in.

He gasped and looked at me in surprise as I managed to deep throat nearly
seven inches of his ten inch shaft. He began a slow fucking motion and I
slowly managed to work more and more of his cock into my throat.

"God, deep throat that big black dick you little bitch. Oh yeah, suck my
big dick, bitch," Jerome moaned out loud as he fucked my face.  He was
really getting hot and horny. He shuddered as he pulled his cock from my
clutching throat and his cock head rubbed against my tongue.

I drove my tongue into his piss slit before sliding back down his cock. We
worked up a good rhythm of deep throating and knob polishing. I loved how
he was using my mouth and throat. I gripped both of his butt cheeks and
began bobbing rapidly up and down on his cock. Jerome moaned and began
shuddering after a short period of my rapid cock sucking treatment.

I felt the first blast of his massive load splattering against my tonsils
and pulled back trying not to gag. His nut filled my mouth to the brim and
I had to swallow several times to get it all down. Jerome's legs nearly
gave out and he had to sit down before he collapsed. I sucked his cock
clean and he lay there panting.

"I see why Tyrone made you his bitch now. Damn that was one fucking
terrific blow job," Jerome managed after a short breather.

"Thanks," I said and smiled. I was definitely going to like hanging around
these three brothers.