Date: Tue, 8 Sep 2009 19:04:52 -0700 From: Matt <wootel@gmail.com> Subject: My hole has a mind of it's own Part 6 "My hole has a mind of it's own" Part six by wootel@gmail.com =============================== Before we get started, I'd like to thank everyone who's emailed me and supported me thus far, it's motivated me much more because of you guys! Thanks! <3 ----------------- When I came home from school, I forgot my brother was still there. I was almost naked, just in my jock when I was about to climb up the stairs, eager for Jake to call me, and then I heard my brother, clad in the same briefs from this morning, call me down, "Woah there Joshy, where you off to?" he said, laughing a little. "Come hang out with me a bit, bro, haven't talked to you bro-to-bro in ages!" I slowly sat next to him on the couch, hoping Jake would call so I could get away. It's not that I didn't like Jason, I loved him as much as I did my dad, it's just he was right, I hadn't talked to him closely in a while. He's always working nowadays. He put his arm around me and pulled me in for a brotherly hug. "How are you, man?" "Good." I said, laughing. I felt his warm skin on mine, and again, I felt that need I felt for him this morning. He felt so nice, so perfect. My head rested on his pecs, my mouth so close to his nipples, I almost couldn't resist. My hole couldn't unfortunately, and I felt it trickle a bit of it's drool onto the couch, but I didn't care, I was feeling so happy, peaceful. He patted me on my head like I was his pet, and took his arm off of me. He must've noticed the blissful odd face I was making, and he said, "You okay? You look funny." I snapped back, with another quiver of my hole. "Sorry, just.. tired, that's all." I grinned sheepishly. He looked down me, and noticed my jockstrap, "New style?" he laughed, "Haven't seen you wear a jock in a while bro!" He said, nudging my shoulder, "What, your swim buddies make you do it? Haha." I laughed, thinking of what I could say. I didn't want to lie to my brother, so I told him the closest I could to the truth, "Jus' comfy, man!" I giggled, nudging him back. "Yeah I bet!" he yelled, and then suddenly, he pushed my forward, against the coffee table, and smacked me on the ass cheek hard. I yelped, and he laughed more. He was my brother, I was used to his tormenting, but I was afraid this time, my new hole wasn't used to this. My fears came true, as I felt my ass quiver slightly, and drool some more. I knew what my ass must've looked like to my brother. It's hole must've been wet, slimy, shining under the daylight coming through the windows. "The...fuck?" he whispered. I tried to get up, but he pushed me down, "Don't move man, something's..." he didn't finish his sentence. He looked back onto the couch, and noticed the wet spot my hole had made on there, and then looked back onto my hole. "Josh... why..." I didn't know what to say, my eyes were wet, I was afraid I might start crying. Not only was this embarrassing, I didn't know what he'd think. Nobody knew I was gay, at least I hadn't ever told anyone. Jake probably assumed it, but not my brother. And I knew he'd think I was being fucked or something. He didn't say anything. He just put his finger against my hole, and wiped some of the ass juices, more squirting out as a result. He gasped again, and took his finger to his nose. I heard him sniff lightly, and then once more, louder. "What is this stuff, Josh?" I couldn't say anything. "I said," and his hand pushed me down harder, with emphasis, "What is this stuff, Josh?" he said, loudly almost angrily. "I-I don't know, it's - it's lube or something..." I muttered. He took another sniff, and I heard a sound that was unmistakeably a licking noise. "It's sweet." he said, sounding confused. "This isn't lube. It's not cum either. Whatever it is, why do you have it up your ass? Why are you- Have you been f- What... Josh.. Are you.. gay?" he said angrily, and then added, whispering, "Josh?" he let go of my back, and I got up, and sat down on the ground in front of him. I started crying, I couldn't handle it, this was too much. The embarrassment, the fact that my brother had just seen this. "I'm sorry." I cried, trying to hide my tears. "Men don't cry." my father always said, and here I was showing that I was no "man" - I was some pussy boy now, probably, in my brothers eyes. "Don't be sorry, Josh." Jason said quietly, "Just, tell me everything." And I did. Through my crying, I told him, how I was gay, how Jake had put that potion into my speedo, how he didn't even know what had happen. How I was a bottom, and why my hole could produce liquids. I showed him everything, the tricks I had learned, how my hole could understand me, and I could understand it. "So say I told it to..." he started. I was on back, in my usual legs up position. "Open." he commanded. My hole widened a little, but not as much as my brother probably expected. His eyes were wide the whole time, and he said, "Now, give me some, uh, what did you call it Josh? Ass drool?" I nodded, and my hole complied, dripping some of the sweet mixture he had tasted earlier. "Good boy," he whispered. I giggled, at that. "I call it boy too," giggling more. "That's what you call your loyal pets," he said, and winked, ruffling my hair as I got up. "So nobody else knows about this? Just me and Jake?" I nodded. "Shouldn't we tell Dad?" he asked, and I quickly said, "No! We can't! He'll kill me if he knew I was gay!" "I doubt it, he's pretty open minded. He just likes to make himself sound tough, you know that," Jason said. "Yeah, but... I can't. Not yet..." I said, looking down. "Okay, bro. Whatever you say. That's some nifty hole you've got there," he said, rubbing my ass. My hole purred, and he sensed it, dragging his finger along my wet hole in response. I shuddered at the feeling. He licked his finger clean once more, grinning, "Good stuff, man. Should sell it by the jar." he laughed. I've never been this close with my brother, but it felt amazing, and my cock was hard as rock in my jock, struggling to get out, and I noticed my brother had a similar bulge in his briefs. "Now tell me if anything else cool happens to your hole. Oh, and you know, we should name that sucker," he said, with a wink. I giggled, I felt a lot more free, not only did my brother know the truth about me, but he now knew about my hole too, something that would have caused me to avoid him when my hole was out in the open. "And Josh, don't lose your virginity with that Jake just yet, your hole is real tight, you should let a real man break it, not some kid from school with a big fancy cock." he said, seriously. "Fine, bro" I sighed, I was looking forward to Jake's cock, but I suppose it had to wait, I wanted my brother to be happy. Jason gave me a hug and said "Goodnight, bro" to me, and "'Night baby bro," to my hole, chuckling. I went upstairs and worked on my homework, waiting for Jake to call me. I did tell him I was in the directory, didn't I? Luckily, Jake called me later that evening. "Hey Josh, uh, how are you?" "I'm great Jake," I said, smiling to myself. Today had been a day full of new things, lot's of new things. "That's good, uh, maybe I could come over this weekend, like how about tomorrow? It'd be F-Friday night, and you know, we could hang out, do .. homework," he stuttered. For a wise guy who made my hole come to life, he was a shy kid. "You inviting yourself over, Jake?" I laughed. "No-no, I didn't mean it li-" "Be here at 7, and bring your speedo, or should I say mine?" remembering that he had been using mine since the day of the switch. "Uh- why?" "I've got a pool, dude, I think swimming would be more fun than lousy homework," I laughed. "R-right. Okay, cool. S-see you tomorrow." he stuttered some more. We hung up, and I called it a day. I asked my hole if it was hungry, but I think it had enough fun for today, because it just purred sleepily. I gave it a slight pat, and said goodnight. I really should give you a name, I thought, as I drifted to sleep, hoping tomorrow would be as hot and cool as it was today. To be continued... ----------------- Readers! What should we name Josh's hole? Email me with your name ideas @ wootel@gmail.com - Poor Josh's hole can't go on unnamed for too long! ----------------- =============================== Thanks for reading! 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