Date: Thu, 18 Jun 2015 12:44:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: Robert Condry <robert1glynn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little Brother Part Two

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Little Brother
Part Two
By Robert Glynn


For the next hour or more I taught Tommy all about the joys of a rim job.
Naked, together on the couch, I suck, licked, and tongue fucked his shit
hole until we were both nearly delirious.

				       *****

I suppose, by this point in my story, you've noticed that my sexual
interactions with Tommy have not include the standard homosexual practices
of cock sucking and butt fucking.  That was intentional, part of my plan.
From the start I wanted my baby brother as my gay partner, but just as
much, or even more, I wanted Tommy to share my queer perversions.  I wanted
Tommy to feed me his shit, snot, piss, and spit, and I wanted him, to want
to eat mine.  I wanted Tommy to puke in my mouth, and to eat my vomit.  I
wanted to feed him my diarrhea and to eat his.  I wanted Tommy to feel like
my perversions could be his, too and were just the natural, normal
activities of two loving brothers.  To help us to get there, I had long
planned to focus first on my perversions, and only later on, when he was
ready, to teach him about fucking and sucking.  I thought Tommy's
pre-pubescent kid view of sex and life would make it easier for him and me
become perverted fag lovers.

				      *****

After making out with Tommy's shit hole for a long time I was so hot that
all I could think of was that I just had to cum.  But I resisted, I wanted
to stay hot, so I suggested we take turns and asked Tommy if he would like
to make out with my shit hole.  I was thrilled when he said he would.

Tommy took to butt hole sucking like a natural.  In no time my little
brother had his tongue up my shit chute and was eating me out like a pro.
After he rimmed me I kissed him and told him I loved how he made out with
my shit hole, and that the next time he rimmed me I was going to fart in
his mouth.

"You do and I'll fart in your mouth."  He said laughingly.

"I hope so."  I answered, with my hard, hot cock, throbbing in
anticipation.

 Then I said, "You want to look at some naughty pictures on the computer?"
Tommy nodded yes.

Long before this, I had assembled a password secured file of photos
selected to eventually show my kid brother.  The file consisted of photos
and videos that I thought would be attractive to Tommy, and all of the
images were extremely perverted.

A lot of scat, and other kink images can be kind of ugly and even
disturbing.  But some, I think, are really quite beautiful, and very hot.
I had hunted the net looking for, and saving such images.  Images of
beautiful boys playing by themselves or with others; images of sexy turds
being pushed out of beautiful bottoms; images of pretty boys eating shit,
being smeared with shit, shit covered lovers kissing, lots of hot images.
And not just scat images.  I had pictures of boys swapping spit; boy's
eating cum, rimming, and finger fucking.  I had even found some images of
boys puking on each other and eating vomit; and boys taking each other's
snot; and lots, and lots of images of boys eating cum.

We looked at all these pictures on the computer while Tommy sat on my lap,
my hard cock pressed into the naked cleft of his ass.  We talked about each
of the photos, saying which ones we liked and why and which ones we would
like to do, or have the other do, which ones were really hot, and which
boys were really cute.

After looking at porn for a good while I suggested we should get dressed
and go out to get something to eat, and named a restaurant I was familiar
with, and that I knew was gay friendly and hired gay waiters

"Yea!"  Tommy whooped.

As we went upstairs to get dressed, I said, "I'm going to wear some sex
toys under my clothes."

"What do you mean?"  Tommy asked.

"Come on, I'll show you."  I answered.  In my bedroom I showed Tommy the
secret stash of sex toys I kept in a locked book bag in the back of my
closet.  I selected my heaviest, stainless steel cock ring which was tight
enough that I had to work a bit to get it around my cock and balls.  Next I
chose my stainless steel anal jewel butt plug, and asked Tommy to help me
grease it and insert it into my rectum.  "That's cool!"  Tommy exclaimed,
when I stood naked before him showing off my sex toys.

"Yeah," I answered, "it keeps me hot and sexed up.  Would you like to wear
a cock ring?  I have an adjustable one that you can wear."  When Tommy
nodded yes, I fitted him with a corded cock strap that I pulled tight
around his beautiful little boy hairless cock and balls.  "Does that feel
good?"  I asked.  When he nodded yes, I said, "It looks good on you, too.
Come on lets get dressed.

I put Tommy in the tiniest pair of shorts he owned.  "No underwear."  I
insisted.  Next I had him dress in sneakers without socks, and a tee shirt
that was almost too small for him.  "Fuck, you look hot."  I said.  I put
on my tightest pair of skinny jeans, a pink tee shirt and slipped on a pair
of loafers.  "Let's go."

Because of the time of the day, late afternoon before the supper rush, the
place was nearly empty; only two or three male couples were sharing coffee
and a snack, up front, near the windows.  I picked a booth that was way in
the back, very near the Men's Room and isolated enough that we could talk
quietly without being overheard.  We sat side-by-side facing the front of
the restaurant.  After we placed out order with a cute blond collage-age
waiter, I said to Tommy "I dare you to pull your cock out and let me see
it."

"I can't do that, here" Tommy said, "some one will see."

"No they won't," I answered, "look around, no one can see us.  I double dog
dare you."  Tommy looked around and grinned and pulled his shorts down in
front, exposing his little boy cock to me.  He laughed, pulled his shorts
back up, and I said; "Now you get to dare me to do something."

Tommy thought for a moment and said "I dare you to take your cock out and
get it hard where I can see it."

"I can't."  I said.

"Why not?

"Cause I'm already hard.  I got a hard on as soon as I saw your cock."

Tommy laughed and said, "Well then I dare you to show it to me and jack it
off."

I had to unbutton, as well as unzip, my jeans, in order to expose my hard
teen cock to my brother, and I had just started to stroke it when, what
seem like almost out of nowhere, our waiter arrived with our food.  I
dropped my napkin over my crotch and sort of slid forward under the table
to hide my dick from his sight, but judging from the look on his face I
thought maybe he had seen what I was doing and, noting his smile I thought
maybe he liked it as well.

We placed our order, and when the waiter had left, I again exposed myself
to my brother and began to masturbate for him.  "I think the waiter saw my
cock."  I said.

"Are we going to be in trouble?"  Tommy asked.

"I don't think so," I said, "I think he liked it."  I kept stroking my cock
until I saw the waiter coming back with our drinks, then I draped my napkin
over my hard cock in such a way that I was covered, but the bulge of my
erect cock was clearly visible.  Sure enough I saw the waiter check out my
crotch and smile as he set down our drinks.  I decided to take a chance and
pulled off the napkin, exposing my erection to both my brother and the
waiter, whose eyes were riveted on my dick.  "My brother dared me to do
this."  I said.  "Is this okay?"  I asked.

The waiter looked up toward the front of the restaurant and saw no one was
looking.  "It's cool with me," he said, "I like it."

I started masturbating and said, "Would you like to see his?" pointing at
Tommy.

The waiter's eyes widened in surprise, "How old is he?" he asked me.

"Way underage, right?"  I said.  "So, do you want to see his cock or not?"
I again asked, while stroking my own.

The waiter looked around again, nodded his head, and quietly said, "Yeah.
Yeah, that would be really hot."

"Show him your cock Tommy."  This time when Tommy pulled down the front of
his shorts and exposed his underage, little boy, cock it was hard as a
rock, a little spike, sticking straight up, he was getting off on this.

"Wow," the waiter said, "you guys are incredible.  This is so fucking hot.
Are you two really brothers?"

"Sure we are," Tommy answered.

"That is so cool, look let me go get you order, and I'll be right back."

With the waiter gone, I turned to Tommy and said, "This is fun isn't it?"
When Tommy grinned and nodded his head yes, I said "Take off your shorts
and hand them to me.  Let the waiter really see you naked when he comes
back."

Tommy slipped his shorts off so he sat wearing only his sneakers and tight
tee shirt, showing off his little boy erection bound by his leather corded
cock-ring.  I reached over and was fondling his beautiful cock when the
waiter came back with our food.  His eyes nearly popped out when he saw
Tommy was now naked from the waist down and I was feeling him up.

"God, you guys are unbelievable.  Listen, my boyfriend is one of the cooks,
and, trust me, he has a lot of pedo fantasies.  He would really get off
seeing you guys.  Could I bring him back here so he could meet you?"

I looked at Tommy and he nodded his agreement.  "Tell you what," I said,
"how about when we've finished eating, you get your boyfriend and we'll meet
you in the Men's Room.  Would that work?"

"Sure," the waiter said, "there's a lock on the door, the place is nearly
empty, and it's a good time for us to take a break."

"Cool," I said.

The waiter left us to our meal, returning to fill our glasses, to ask how
the food was, and to ogle my baby brother's naked cock.  Both our cocks
were rock hard all through the meal.  My cock was drooling cock snot, too.
Tommy and I talked about what we were doing, and what we were going to do
in the bathroom for the waiter and his boyfriend.

When we had finished, and the waiter began clearing the table, I said, "Go
get your boyfriend, we'll meet you in the Men's Room, and listen, this is
Tommy's first time showing off in front of other guys, so only looking, no
touching, okay?"

"Sure," he said, "Whatever you say, only looking.  We'll be right there."

The waiter turned and left.  After making sure the coast was clear, my
nearly naked brother, and me, with my hard cock sticking out of my jeans,
scooted across to the Men's Room with me carrying Tommy's shorts.  As soon
as the door was closed behind us I told Tommy to take off his tee shirt and
hand it to me.

He was standing in the middle of the bathroom, naked except for his
sneakers and cock ring, his little erect penis sticking straight up, while
I stood by the urinals beating my meat, when the door opened and the waiter
stepped in accompanied by a good looking Hispanic guy about the same age.

"Holy shit!" the new kid said.  "You were serious.  I thought you were
kidding.  God he's beautiful, and fucking hot."

"You like his cock?"  I asked.

"Oh, fuck yes, it's so cute and sexy, I love the leather cock strap."

You want to see his shit hole."  I said.  "Tommy show them your little boy
hole."

In perfect fantasy fashion, Tommy turned his back to the boys; bent over
spread, his cheeks, and gave us all a view of his pre-pubescent shit hole.

"You guys feel free to beat off," I said "He hot isn't he?  I couldn't
resist flaunting my perv status when I said, " And guys, that boy pussy is
fine eating, especially when he's done a poor job of wiping after taking a
dump."

The waiter said, "Fuck, you eat his shit?"

"Yeah I eat his shit and drink his piss; and I eat his spit, snot.  I've
even eaten his vomit and diarrhea, too.

"Fuck," the Hispanic cook said as he fumbled to get his dick out of his
pants, "this is unbelievable."

"Would you like to watch him shit in my mouth sometime?"  I said.  "Like to
watch me eat his shit?"  Now the waiter had his cock out and both of them
were beating off like crazy.  The waiter answered, "Fuck yes, I'd love to
watch that."

Tommy straightened up and turned to watch the two boys beating off, showing
them his hard little boy cock surrounded by his cock ring.  I stopped
masturbating my own cock, stepped over to Tommy, got down on my knees, and
started to feel him up, running my hands over his belly and fondling his
cock.

"You guys want to cum on him?  Want to cover my naked little brother in
your jizz?"

Both guys were beating off like mad, moaning, and jacking furiously.  They
stepped right next to Tommy and me.  I kept fondling Tommy and talking
dirty, "Yeah, I love to have him squat over my mouth and use me as his
toilet.  Let him shit right in my mouth."

As I continued to stroke Tommy's little boy cock I reached behind him with
my other hand and started feeling up his little butt hole.  "Spread your
legs Tommy," I said, "let me play with your shit hole."  Tommy complied,
and the Cook groaned.

 "You want some spit baby?"  I asked Tommy, who responded by flinging back
his head and opening his mouth to me.  I hocked up a big nasty loogie and
dropped it in his mouth.  This time it was the waiter who groaned.  "Hold
it."  I told Tommy, and then I dipped the fingers that had been feeling
Tommy's hole into his spit filled mouth, coating them in my spit and went
back to playing with his pussy.  "Swallow," I instructed Tommy.  He did.

The Hispanic boyfriend was the first to get his nut; he groaned and painted
Tommy's belly and cock with an absolute geyser of sperm.  Only moments
behind, the waiter splooged Tommy's face and chest, leaving my beautiful
baby brother covered in hot, fresh, man cum, my God, what a beautiful
picture.

When it was all over, as the guys were tucking their genitals into their
pants, the waiter said, "Do you really eat his shit"

"Would you like to see that?"  I answered.

"Fuck, yeah," he said.

`Maybe we could arrange that soon."  I said.

The guys got their selves together, thanked us profusely, and split while I
got Tommy dressed.  I wiped the sperm off of Tommy's face with his shorts,
but I told him to leave it on his chest, belly, and cock, and to just put
his clothes on over the cummy mess.  I told him I would clean him with my
mouth when we got home.  He was cool with that.

The waiter met us back at the table and refused to give us a bill.  "Are
you kidding?  That was the hottest thing we've ever done, the meals on us.
You want desert?"

When he brought us both the lemon meringue pie he put his hand on Tommy's
head and ruffled his hair "Thanks little Dude, your sure lucky to have such
a cool older brother."  Then he turned to me and said, "And thank you.
You're lucky, too, to have such an amazing, beautiful little brother.  If
you ever want an audience to watch you eat his shit or anything, anything
at all, you know where to find me."

It was great lemon meringue pie.


				***************

On the way back to the house we talked about what we had done.  I told him
that every thing had gone really well and we both agreed it had been a lot
of fun.  However, I cautioned, we had to remember to be really careful when
we were out in public so we didn't get in trouble.  Not every one would be
as cool as those guys.  Tommy agreed.  Then Tommy said, "You told them that
you ate my shit, even my diarrhea and my vomit.  How come?  We haven't done
that."

"Well," I said, "I guess It's because I really would like to do that with
you, and I wish I could tell every one in the world that you're so special
to me that I would eat your shit, and even your vomit and diarrhea.  When
we were with those two boys, who didn't know us, and who were as turned on
to you as I am, I just felt I could tell them what my dreams are.  I've
beat off a lot at night for years dreaming of you shitting in my mouth, and
all the rest of that stuff. It was really hot for me to be able to say it
to some one.  And those boys could just look at you and understand why I
would do that.  Hell, I bet the waiter would eat your shit, too.  He was
sure interested."

"He really was, wasn't he?"  Tommy said, "So, you mean if I really had
diarrhea, or was going to puke, I could do it in your mouth?"

"You sure could, honey-boy, and I'd eat every bit of it and shoot a wad of
cum while I did it."

"Your really weird, you know that don't you?  Tommy said.  "But I love
you."

"I love you, too, Tommy.  I really love you too."

When we got home I stripped Tommy and spent a good while licking all the
boys cum off his lovely body.  After I had cleaned him from head to toe, we
decided to play some video games for a while.

After a good while playing videos, I fixed us some popcorn and sodas.
While we were snacking and playing I saw an odd look flicker across Tommy's
face when he glanced at me.  Concerned, I said, "What is it sweetheart?"

Tommy stammered, "Uhm...I want...I mean...could...mmm..."

I was worried, Tommy looked uncomfortable, and I knew I had put him through
a lot of really weird stuff.  "Come on sugar-bear, what is it?  You can
tell me anything, I can make it all right."

Seeing the look of concern on my face, I think Tommy was as worried about
me, as I was about him and het blurted out, "No it's nothing like that it's
just, I think I may have to take a shit, Peter."

"Oh, okay!"  I said, both with a feeling of relief, and with my heart
suddenly beating as fast as the heart of a captured bird, "Are you sure you
have to shit?"

"Uh, mhmm, I'm not sure, but I kind of think so."

"Okay."  I said, "Well if you do have to shit, do you want to give it to me
and let me eat it?"

"Well if you want to," Tommy said.  "You know I want to eat your shit."  I
said.  "The question is, do you, want me to, do you want me to eat your
shit?"

"Yeah," Tommy said, "I do.  I want you to eat my shit, Peter."  Will you do
it for me, will you eat my shit?"

"Sure I will, Honey-babe.  Let's see if you really have to shit.  Come
here," I said and I patted my thigh indicating Tommy should lie down over
my lap.  Tommy clearly understood what I wanted and laid over my naked lap,
pressing himself into my, by now, erect teen cock.

With Tommy face down over my lap his beautiful boy butt became the focus of
all my attention and my perverted, queer, desire.  I ran my hands over his
smooth, silky soft, unblemished buttocks.  I spread his cheeks and revealed
his gorgeous pink shit hole.  "Fuck"' I said quietly almost to myself,
"your poop hole is so pretty.  Push it out," I instructed, "try to fart."

My little brother did as I asked and, up close, I watched his little boy
hole push out.