Date: Sun, 28 Jan 2001 12:08:28 -0800 (PST)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Beautiful David - Part 2

Disclaimer: This is a story about love and sex between male who are related
to each other and are different in age. I'm not going to tell you not to
read it because if you got this far, you evidently want to. I hope you
enjoy it. But it belongs to me and you can not copy or sell it. You can
only read it for your own enjoyment. So get naked, lay down and enjoy
yourself. RimPig

My Beautiful David - Part 2
by RimPig   2001


He leaned out the window and hollered that he would be right down. I got of
the bed and started pulling on my pants as well. By the time I got
downstairs, there were two policemen talking to David in very hushed tones
and David looked like someone had punched him in the stomach and he lost
his breath.

"What is it, David? What's wrong?" I asked, terribly afraid of what he
would answer.

David turned and looked at me. I saw a look of anguish on his face the
likes of which I'd never seen before. He opened his mouth to speak, but no
words came out. One of the police officers came over to me. He was a little
older than David with dark auburn hair and green eyes. There was a look of
sadness about him. He asked me to sit down on the couch. He sat down next
to me and I could smell sweat, aftershave and the worn leather of his
holster belt. It's funny how at moments like these, you remember such
minute and unnecessary details almost like time just slows down.

"You must be Bobby." the policeman said to me.

"Yes." I answered.

"Well, Bobby, I have something to tell you which is not going to be easy
for you to hear. There was an accident tonight out on route 32. A drunk
driver lost control of his car going at a high rate of speed and slammed
head on into another car traveling in the opposite direction. The people in
that car were killed instantly. I'm sorry, son, but it was your parents."

I stared at him dumbfounded. I didn't know what to say. At first I just
didn't believe it - it just couldn't be possible! My parents...dead?! No!
But I looked up into his strong young face, and I knew it was true. I then
felt the tears and sorrow well up inside me and they burst forth almost
instantly. I found myself wrapped in the arms of the young policeman,
crying uncontrollably with my tears wetting the front of his light blue
shirt.

He just held me. I don't know how long. It seemed forever, but maybe it was
only a few minutes.  I felt other arms gently pulling away from the young
officer and found myself wrapped in the strong arms of my brother/lover,
David. I looked up into his tear-stained face, trying to make some sense
out of the situation, but there were no answers there. The officers quietly
left us alone and it was only after they'd gone that I calmed down enough
to say anything.

"David," I asked. "Is God punishing us for what we did?"

"No, Bobby!" he said forcefully, "why would you think that!"

"Well...maybe what we did was really wrong! Maybe this is how we're being
punished for loving each other!"

"Now listen...what we did isn't wrong. Maybe there are a lot of people who
wouldn't understand it, but that doesn't make it wrong. We didn't hurt
anybody and we didn't hurt each other, did we?" he asked.

"No." I said.

"You don't feel bad about it, do you? You don't hate me or yourself for
what we did, do you?"  he continued.

"No."

"So why would you think that this happened to punish us, bro?"

"I don't know," I answered. "I just feel so bad. And I was feeling so good!
I just figured that nobody had the right to feel as happy as I did before
so this was punishment for it."

"Bro, you have some very weird ideas about life. You don't get punished for
feeling happy. And you don't get rewarded for feeling bad. Things happen
that nobody can control. That's why they call them 'accidents', bro." he
calmly told me.

"But what going to happen to us now, David?" I asked. "Who's going to take
care of us?"

"I'm not really sure, bro." he said. "After all, I'm an adult now. I don't
really need anyone to take care of me. I've been basically taking care of
myself for the last 4 years. And since we don't have any close relatives
except for mom's sister who lives somewhere out in California - I don't
even know where - perhaps they'll just let us be as we are. Maybe they'll
let me take care of you. Just like I would anyway. I love you and nobody is
going to take you away from me!" he promised.

"No they won't! And even if they tried to, I'd run away and find you! I
can't lose you, too!" I cried, throwing myself back into his arms and
breaking into uncontrollable sobbing again.

I don't know how I got through that night. I guess I fell asleep in David's
arms, having cried myself into exhaustion. He must have carried me up to
his room because I awoke the next morning in his bed with his arms around
me and my face nestled in the hair on his chest. At first, it was the most
wonderful feeling in the world to wake up that way, smelling his body,
feeling the warmth of him covering me. But then I remembered the night
before and it was like a black curtain fell over the day. My parents were
gone. Forever. But I began to realize that David was still here. David had
always been here for me. But then I started to become afraid that something
would happen to him! I found myself clutching his body to mine so tightly
that he awoke in pain from my fingers clutching his body so hard.

"Hey, bro. What's the matter. Let go. You're hurting me!" groggily he said,
opening his eyes.

I quickly let go.

"I'm sorry. I was so happy waking up with you but then I started to think
about last night and I suddenly got scared that something will happen to
you!" I said, putting my face against his chest with a few more tears
beginning to fall.

"Nothings going to happen to me, bro. I'm right here for you." he said as
he gently stroked his hands up and down my back.

I looked up at him and brought his face closer to mine. His lips gently
touched mine and I suddenly had a rush of desperate need for my beautiful
brother. I opened my mouth to his and, grabbing him around the neck, sucked
voraciously on his probing tongue. Despite all my grief, or maybe because
of it, my cock was suddenly hard and pushing insistently against his
hardened abs.  I guess my feeling was infectious, because suddenly David
was kissing me back with all the intensity I was kissing him and I could
feel his cock quickly harden to the strength of a steel rod.

I don't know where the idea came to me from, but I knew at that moment that
there was one thing that I wanted more than anything else in the world. I
wanted David to do the one thing to me he hadn't done the night before that
would truly and completely make me his. I wanted him to fuck me! I'd never
been fucked before and I really had no idea how it was actually done. I'd
read about 'sodomy' and knew that somehow David's enormous cock was
supposed to go up my little butt hole. I wasn't really sure that this was
possible, but the night before when he licked my hole, it felt like it
opened up enough to be able to take it.

I pulled back from the kiss and looked up into David's eyes again.

"Please...I want you to fuck me." I pleaded with him.

A look of surprise and desire both crossed his face.

"Are you sure, bro?" he asked. "I wasn't even going to bring that up for a
while. I don't want to hurt you. You still pretty young for that and I'm
not exactly small, you know."

"How well I know!" I ruefully answered. "But when you licked me back there
last night, I really felt myself open up! I want you to do it. I want you
to make me completely yours!"

"Bro, you are mine. I don't have to do that to prove it." he said.

"Yes, you do!" I insisted. "I want you inside me more than anything! I want
to feel like I'm completely yours and you're completely mine!"

"I already am yours, bro." he said quietly. "Nothing will ever change
that."

"I know. At least I think I know. But this is something I really
want. Can't we please try?" I begged.

David became silent for a while, thinking about what I was asking
for. Finally, he looked at me.

"Ok, bro. But it isn't all that easy. There are some things we should do to
get you ready for this.  And you might not like one of them. If you really
want me to do this, then you're going to have to do what I tell you to
do. No arguments. OK?" he said very seriously.

"Ok." I said, wondering what these preparations would be.

"You just lie here a few minutes while I get things ready. I'll call you
when everything's in place, OK?"

"OK." I agreed.

He got out of bed, his hardon still sticking out in front of him and left
the room. I heard him go into the bathroom and I heard cabinets opening and
closing. Then I heard water running and the sound of something being filled
up. Then David came back into the room, walked over to the bed, picked me
up in his arms and carried me into the bathroom.

There was a bunch of towels laid out on the floor and my mom's old enema
bag hanging from the towel rack on the wall. A jar of Vaseline was open
next to the towels on the floor. David laid me on my back on the towels and
got down between my legs.

"Now, bro. It's important that when we do this you be really clean
inside. First, so we don't get the bed dirty and most importantly so that
you don't get hurt up inside. So I'm gonna clean you out with an
enema. This will also help to kind of open you up inside so that you'll
have an easier time taking my cock in there." David explained.

He was right. The idea of an enema did NOT make me happy. I remember the
one's that mom would give me. They hurt and they made me feel all weird
inside.

"Now this is not like a regular enema, bro." David further explained. "I'm
not going to use a lot of water. I don't need to clean you out all the way
up. Instead, I'm gonna do this several times to make sure your really clean
inside where my cock is gonna be."

He started massaging my hole with a finger coated in the Vaseline. The
gentle massage of my hole and the slickness of the lube soon had me
relaxing and my hole opening up to take David's finger inside. He scooped
out more lube and pushed it up into my hole until I was well oiled by
it. He then took the nozzle to the enema and coated it with lube as
well. He brought the tube to my ass and slowly began to insert it into my
hole. At first, it felt weird to have this hard, cold piece of plastic
going up me, but David began to gently and slowly push it in and out of my
hole. This began to feel really, really good! I began to moan and my cock
got very hard.

"Well, I see you do like being fucked!" David exclaimed, watching my
reaction.

"It feels REALLY good!" I purred, wiggling my ass on the enema nozzle.

"Well, let's hope my cock feels better! I'd hate to have to share you with
an enema bag!" David laughed.

"Oh, don't worry about that!" I said. "Most of what feels good about it is
the fact that it's you doing it!"

"I'm going to open the hose now and put just some of the water inside." he
said.

Matching actions to words, he reached over and undid the metal clasp that
held the water back. I felt something warm begin to fill me up. I could
feel my insides stretching to take the water, but before there was any
pain, David stopped the water again.

"Ok, bro. Sit on the toilet and let it out." he ordered.

"Well, aren't you going to leave?" I demanded. I'd always been somewhat shy
about body functions.

"No, I'm not." he said. "We have to do this several times to get you really
clean, so I need to stay here and make sure you are."

Now I understood what part I wasn't going to like!

"Look, bro. I used to put you on your potty when you were little and even
wiped your ass afterwards. It's nothing I haven't seen you do before!" he
assured me.

"But that was a long time ago!" I protested. "I don't even remember that!"

"Well, it happened, trust me!" he said. "Don't be embarrassed. There's
nothing you could do that would make me think less of you. Hell, I do this
before I get fucked!"

"YOU get fucked???!!!" I exclaimed. "When? By who?"

"When I was at college. I had a fling with a couple of guys there. I
promise you it didn't mean anything. It was just experimentation. I've
fucked and I've gotten fucked. It both feels good. And I've got news for
you, bro. You're going to do this for me! If you think you're not going to
fuck me - you've got another thought coming!" he grinned.

"You mean you want me to fuck you!!??" This was something I hadn't even
considered.

"Yes, sir!" he said, still grinning. "Of course I want you to fuck me! I
told you, I'm yours completely! That means my ass, too!"

"And you want me to give you an enema?" I continued.

"That's right. I want to be cleaned out when I take that man-sized cock of
yours! So watch what I do to you because you're going to be doing it to
me. You said you wanted me to teach you!"

That made things very different. Suddenly, I got the beginning picture of a
much more equal relationship than I had originally envisioned. So, since
David was going to have to put up with me watching him dump, then I guessed
it was OK for me to do it in front of him. Oh... it would still take some
getting used to, but it didn't feel so embarrassing now.

I got up and David allowed me a modicum of privacy this first time by
turning his back while the water came rushing out of me. We did it three
more times, and by the third time, I was perfectly comfortable with David
watching me and we both checked the water to see that it was completely
clean when it came out.

He then took me into the shower and began washing me all over. When he got
to my ass, he covered his finger with soap and very gently began to work it
up my loosened hole. It went in quite easily. He then used two fingers, and
while it took longer, he got them both up me without any pain. Soon I was
pushing myself back on his hand and both fingers were completely up my
ass. It was then that his fingers hit something up inside me that almost
sent stars revolving around my head. It felt like I was going to cum! I
moaned loudly.

"Yeah, bro! That's it! Feels good, doesn't it!" David said.

"What the hell did you hit up there?" I asked.

"That's your prostate. That's what makes fucking feel so good! It can make
you cum all by itself!" he explained.

It did something else. Suddenly I felt myself pissing. Now, I'd pissed in
the shower hundreds of times, but not with somebody else there. Without
thinking, I grabbed my cock and began spraying myself with my warm piss,
just the way I always did. I don't remember when I started doing this.  I
just discovered one day in the shower how really great it felt. I'd even
tasted it a few times. I know it supposed to be nasty, and maybe it is, but
I didn't mind the taste at all. But I forgot that David was watching this
whole procedure until I heard a chuckle from behind me.

"So, you're into watersports, eh, bro?" David laughed.

"Oh, sorry! I forgot for a second you were here." I was so embarrassed my
face must have turned a bright red. "What's watersports? You mean like
skiing?"

David laughed out loud.

"No, bro, not like skiing! Watersports is playing with piss! Just what you
were doing."

He then noticed my red face.

"Hey, don't be embarrassed! I do it all the time too! Did you ever have
somebody else piss on you?" he asked.

"No!" I said. "I've never done anything with anybody but you!"

"It's hard to believe that you were so good last night and you were a
virgin!" he exclaimed.

At first, I started to get defensive and then I realized that David had
just told me how good I was!  Just what I wanted to be for him.

"Have you ever been pissed on by somebody else?" I asked.

"Yeah, a couple of guys and I got drunk on a lot of beer one night and
somehow we got into a piss fight with each other. It was a lot of fun."

I thought about this for a second and it did sound fun.

"David" I quietly said, still shy about wanting to do things that I had
always thought were taboo, "do you need to piss now?"

"Yeah, bro. I do." he said, sounding very serious.

I turned around and looked up into his eyes.

"Would you piss on me?" I begged.

"Do you really want me to, bro?"

"More than anything in the world!" I said.

Now, if you had asked me even 24 hours before if what I wanted most in the
world was for somebody to piss on me, I would have told you that you were
SERIOUSLY insane!!! But as I said it, I knew I truly meant it. I wanted to
experience this most intimate act with the man I loved completely, totally
and utterly. There was nothing about his body which was dirty and nothing
which came from his beautiful cock could I consider dirty either!

David took his cock in his hand, closed his eyes and slowly, a stream of
warm piss began to spray from the tip of it, hitting my chest. And just as
quickly as my body felt his warm piss, my cock got ragingly hard and I knew
I was going to cum any second! Never had anything affected me this way
before. Some of it, I'm sure, was the result of the enema and David playing
with my ass. But most of it was the incredibly warm sensuality and the
intimacy of what we were doing. As David's cock continued to spray me with
his warm piss, without thinking, I slowly sank to my knees, leaned forward
into his piss stream, opened my mouth and began to drink from his pissing
cock!  Something inside me wanted this part of his body within me. Slowly,
my head moved forward until my lips were wrapped around the head of his
cock and I was rapidly swallowing all of the piss streaming from his cock.

This had a tremendous effect on David because as I continued to drink from
his cock, it got rock hard in my mouth. Luckily, he could continue to piss
through it. Suddenly, however, his pissed stopped and another warm, viscous
liquid started to shoot into my mouth with greater force.  David went right
from pissing to cumming in my mouth. When the first volley of cum hit the
back of my throat, my own cock erupted all over David's legs without my
even touching it.

As he stopped cumming, David gently took my face in his hands and pulled my
mouth from his cock. He leaned down and kissed me, shoving his tongue into
my mouth, tasting his own piss and cum from it. He then pulled me to my
feet and went down on his own knees and sucked the last of the dripping cum
and piss from my cock. When his lips touched the sensitive head, a shudder
went through me and a small amount of cum and piss dribbled out of my
cock. David quickly sucked this down and, rising to his feet, took me in
his arms and kissed me again. This time, I could tasted my own cum and piss
in his mouth.

We stood there for the longest time, just holding each other.

"You're just full of surprises, bro!" David finally said, breaking the
silence.

"You don't think I'm sick for doing that, do you?" I asked fearfully.

"No, bro. And even if I did, I seem to be just as 'sick' as you are!" he
laughed.

"Um...I still want you to fuck me." I reminded him.

"When?" he asked, joking with me.

"Now!" I demanded.

"You can be a very demanding little shit, can't you?!" he laughed at me.

Continuing to laugh, he turned off the shower, picked me up in his arms and
carried me back to the bedroom. Laying me on the bed, he got between my
legs and began licking at my asshole. He ate me for a long time with me
moaning and wiggling and begging him to 'fuck me already!!!'.  But he took
his time, ignoring my impatience. He knew what I was about to find
out. Getting fucked for the first time isn't easy. And especially not with
a cock as big as his. He made sure that every bit of pain that could be
eliminated for me was.

Finally, he left me lying there for a few moments while he went and got the
lube. He then spent a long time, working the lube into my hole and slowly
fucking me with one, two and finally three fingers. By the time he judged
my hole to be as open and as ready as he could make it, I was a quivering
mass of adolescent horny desire, begging him to rape me. Luckily, he didn't
take me at my word.

Instead, he lay down on the bed and had me grease his cock with the
lube. He then told me to straddle his body with my legs and to squat down
on his cock. This is not the way I pictured getting fucked and I
objected. I wanted to be on my back with him doing it to me.

"We can do that later, bro. This way you'll have complete control over how
much you can take at first. There's going to be some pain, and only you can
judge how much you can stand at one time.  One piece of advice I'll give
you which will help. Push down with your ass like you're going to
shit. That will help open you up and make it much easier."

And, of course, like in everything else, David turned out to be right. It
did hurt some at first. But pushing down like I was taking a dump did help
and after a few minutes, I got the head of his cock inside me. Suddenly,
all the muscles in my ass rebelled against my wishes and clamped down on
his cock like I was having a seizure or something! That was the most
painful part of all of it.  David held my ass so that I could relax and
gently and soothingly talked to me until my muscles once again
relaxed. Then I went a little farther. The muscles clenched again, but not
so hard and for not so long. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, I felt
his pubic hairs tickling my stretched butt hole and I knew he was all the
way inside me.

I'd never felt so full in my life. Or more fulfilled. I looked deep into
David's eyes and saw the intense desire he had for me.

"I love you, David! More than anything in the world." I pledged.

"And I love you, Bobby. How does it feel, bro?"

"It feels wonderful. I think I'll keep it inside me forever!" I giggled.

"That might get a little awkward trying to walk around, don't you think?"
David said in his mock serious voice.

"Are we ready for you to really fuck me?" I asked.

"No, not yet. You need to pull off it a little bit and go back down and see
how it feels." he instructed.

I did as he suggested. I raised up what was no more than 2 or 3 inches and
felt like my insides were being pulled out by his cock! I quickly went back
down.

"Whoa! That doesn't feel so good!" I exclaimed.

"Wait, bro. I have something that might help." said David, reaching into a
drawer in his nightstand next to the bed. He pulled out a small, brown
glass vial and handed it to me.

"Take of the top, hold it to your nose and take a deep snort up each of
your nostrils." he said.

I did as he said and the smell of poppers hit my nose for the first time in
my life. It smelled gross - like gym shoes that had been used too long
without cleaning. But the intense rush I felt in my head and body soon
overcame the smell. Suddenly, I felt the muscles in my ass open up and
without thinking, I began to move up and down David's hard cock with
ease. Now THAT was the intense feeling I was looking for!!!

"WOW!!!" I shouted. "What the fuck is that stuff!!??"

"It's called 'poppers'," David explained. "Makes things a lot more intense,
doesn't it?"

"You got THAT right!!!" I moaned. "Your cock feels so incredibly good up my
ass now! Please, David, fuck me!!!" I begged.

David rose up in the bed, took me in his arms, and without taking his cock
from my ass, lifted me up and turned me around so that I was laying where
he had been. My legs were now around his slender waist and he was holding
himself above me with his cock buried in my butt to the hilt.

"You really ready for this, bro?" he asked.

"Could I have just another sniff of that stuff?" I asked.

He handed me the bottle and I took two very strong, deep inhales from
it. The rush hit me again and I looked up at my beautiful brother/lover and
said:

"Ok, fuck me, David! Fuck me HARD!"

He didn't of course, not at first. He began slowly driving his huge cock in
and out of my young ass. The feeling was overwhelming! I was being reamed
by his hard cock while watching it going in and out of my ass. His arms
were beside me with the incredible muscles standing out with the effort he
was using to hold himself above me and fuck me. As he built up more speed
and power, his sweat began to drip on me. I opened my mouth and some of the
drops fell on my tongue. The salty, manliness of him drove me wild! I
reached up, wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his face down to
mine. Our mouths met and we tried to devour each other. He lowered himself
to his elbows and covered me with his hot, sweaty, hairy body. Never had I
known such incredible bliss. Never had I felt so completely lost in another
person. Never had I known how incredibly intense my love for someone could
be until that moment.

David held off as long as he could from cumming, I think wanting for me to
cum first but in the intensity of what I was feeling, I bit down on his
shoulder. The pain evidently pushed him over the edge because he began to
pound my ass really hard for a few strokes and then he buried it as far up
my ass as he could go. I felt his cock begin to quiver and throb as he
pumped my raw ass full of his cum. It was this that triggered my orgasm and
I came all over our stomachs where his body had my cock trapped.

David finally collapsed on top of me. I reached up and stroked his damp
hair and gently kissed and licked his ear. He shuddered in my arms and I
felt one more quiver from his cock buried in my hole.

"Oh, David! I never imagined it could be that good! Oh God! I love you! I
love you more than I could ever possibly tell you!" I exclaimed
breathlessly.

David raised up slightly, looked at me and gently pressed his mouth to
mine. We kissed deeply and I suddenly felt his cock begin to stiffen again
in my ass. David pulled away from my lips.

"We'd better stop this or I'm going to fuck you again." he threatened.

"That's OK, I want you to!" I agreed.

"Ok, You asked for it!"

With that, he began to gently move in and out of me again. This time, the
fuck lasted longer and before our love making was over that day, David had
fucked me three times in a row, never taking his cock from my ass.

Finally, we could do no more and we both fell into a deep sleep in each
others arms - his cock still buried in my butt.

END OF PART 2

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