Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2008 08:09:44 -0300
From: zero-drug@hotmail.com
Subject: Alex's Story - Entry 2

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Alicia bit her lip, looking left and right before speaking again. "It's
Derek..."

Alicia trailed off, and I held my breath. Had she seen the same thing I
had? I wasn't sure, so I waited for her to continue. And she did.

"I-... I think I love him." Alicia said.

"Yeah, me too?" I agreed, not really understanding. "He's a good brother?"

"No, not like that!" Alicia snapped in a harsh whisper. "I want him inside
of me!"

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Alex's Story -Entry 2: August 6th

That night both me and Alicia remained secluded in our own rooms. After
what she told me, she turned around and locked herself into her bedroom,
and I returned to the sweet oasis of my sleeping quarters. However, despite
skipping dinner, and taking a few tylenol to calm my thumping head, I could
not fall asleep. So much happened, so much to process... it was hard to
figure out.

And now here I was, laying quietly in my bed, the cool night sky
brightening up to a deep purple haze. I checked my alarm clock, and saw
that it was past four o'clock in the morning. Four o'clock - and I hadn't a
wink of sleep.  I rolled over once more to make one last attempt at
rest. It was actually working, and as my eyes began to flicker shut, I
heard someone shuffle past my door.

'That's it, now I'm awake.' I told myself in my head, confirming what I
felt - no sleep today. I quietly sat up in my bed, grabbing a nearby blach
shirt and throwing it over my head, matting my hair. I crept across the
hard wood of my bedroom floor, putting my ear to the door. Whoever it was
that had passed, was now on their way down- stairs.

I slowly pulled open my door, sliding out from my room. The house was still
quite dark, but my eyes adjusted to the darkness. With my bare feet on the
carpet, my movements were muffled to a silence, and I was able to quickly
move across the hall and down the stairs. I took a quick look around,
checking first the living room. No one.  After that I quickly confirmed the
bathroom and kitchen to be empty.

'Where did you go?' I asked the inside of my head, not really expecting a
response. However, one came to me.

"I said no!"

It was Derek's voice. He sounded... aggrivated.

"But Derek!" Whined Colin. "I really need to!"

"Well wait until after school." I heard Derek say. "We can come down here
and do it."

I paused, catching my breath, not even realizing before that I was holding
it.

"But-"

"Leave!" Derek exclaimed, cutting in on Colin's excuse. "I have class in a
couple hours!"

I listened intently for more, but nothing else came. I didn't even hear
Colin leave. But I found out he had when he came walking up the stairs
almost bumping right into me.

"Alex!" Colin said in a loud whisper, fear evident in his voice.

I didn't know what to say, and since my brain was foggy with tylenol and
fatigue, I needed time to think. I quickly put my finger to my lips,
signalling my little twelve year old brother to silence himself. Then I
nudged my head, wordlessly telling him to follow me.

A bit of relief washed over me when I saw Colin nod his head. 'At least I
am still in control of the situation...'  I thought, making my way up the
stairs that lead to down to Derek's room. 'For now.'

Neither of us spoke again until we reached the cool, calm darkness of the
living room. I stopped walking when we got there, and turned to face my
little brother. Colin's face was a nervous one, his eyes darting around the
room, looking at everything except me. Finally, I became fed up.

"Colin." I said in a low voice, grabbing his attention. I paused, knowing
that I needed to choose my words care- fully. "Care to explain?"

Colin swallowed, a small 'gulp' noise eminating from the back of his
throat. His perfect, alabaster skin beginning to glisten with beads of
sweat. "We'll, I was jus- me and Dere- I just needed to-..." Colin
studdered, tripping over his words in an attempt to hide the truth. He was
never a very good liar. Hell, Colin might not even be capable of lying.

"Stop." I said, ending his strained sentence fragments. "I saw what you and
Derek were doing yesterday." I told him. I turned, looking at the
couch. "It was right here, wasn't it?" I pointed out, my eyes lingering on
the couch as the images of my two brothers in a jerk-off session passed
through my head. A warning light went off, and I could feel myself getting
warm - getting hard.

"Are you gonna tell?" Colin asked desperately, his face tensing up into a
saddened expression, making his bottom lip jut-out ever so slightly. I
couldn't stop myself from thinking about how cute he looked right then and
there.

I took a deep breath, gathering myself. An idea had started forming in my
head from when I ran in to Colin on the stairs, and now it was going to
take a great amount of cool-headed, smooth talking behaviour for it to
actually work. What was really making me feel flustered was the fact that I
wanted this idea at all.

"No, Colin." I finally replied. "What kind of a brother would I be?"

Colin let out a sigh of relief.

"Besides..." I continued. "Everyone does it."

Colin's face immediately went from relief, to a mixture of interest and
questioning. "You mean... you do it too?"

"Of course." I answered.

Colin's face lit up like it was Christmas morning. 'Hook, line, and
sinker.' I whispered in my head.

"I was actually going to do that right now." I lied. "Do you wanna come?" I
almost laughed after I asked the question. 'I already know the answer.'

Colin nodded, a dumbfounded expression on his face. I smiled in response,
and then lead the way back up to my room, Colin eagerly following my every
step. Once we were inside, and my little brother closed the door, I began
to undress. I could feel his eyes on me as I tossed away my shirt, and
stepped out of my plaid pajama pants. Once I was completely noud, I turned
and looked at him. My cock began standing at attention just from the way
Colin's eyes were looking at me. Goosebumps ran up my back, and my eyes
drifted to the very noticable tent the twelve year old was now pitching
inside his boxers.

"Are we gonna stand here all day?" I joked. Colin caught on immediately,
and began stripping himself.

I watched as he peeled off his shirt, and then slipped off his boxers. His
skin was just as perfectly soft and ceramic underneath his clothes as it
was when he was wearing them. His figure was still modelled a board in
shape, and was more feminine then masculine. I noticed his cute little bum,
and the way it almost popped out. And for the first time in a long time, I
saw my little brother's dick.

'Well, this close up anyway...' I thought to myself, remembering that just
twenty-four hours ago I watched Colin and Derek whack off in the living
room. And a little more then twelve hours ago my sister confessed to me
about her love for Derek.

I shook that thought away, focusing on the task at hand. And it was more
then just beating off with my little bro.  I wanted to confirm my
suspicions. I needed to know whether or not Colin was gay.

After Colin had undressed, once more his demeanour went from excited to
hesitant, and I could tell that I might have to lead him. "Come on." I
said, walking over and taking his hand. His eyes never left my cock, and
his look flashed excitedly when our two manhoods almost bumped. I pulled
him to my bed, and sat him down. I took a seat next to him. A seat a little
to close, where the skin of our two naked legs rubbed together. But Colin
was to focused on my cock to notice, and he was already stroking his little
meat.

"Hey." I said, interrupting him. He still didn't notice. "Hey." I said
again, a little louder this time, finally grabbing his attention. He looked
up at me, blushing furiously.

"Sorry..." Colin mumbled, his hand snapping away from his dick and his eyes
focusing on the floor.

'I need to play it cool...' I thought to myself. I placed my hand on
Colin's back, rubbing it gently. He looked up at me.

"Don't be." I said. "I was just stopping you so that you could do something
for me."

"Oh." Colin said, and I could hear the relief in his voice. "What is it?"

I smiled gently. "Could you just go and grab the vaseline from the
bathroom. It feels way better if you lube it up first." I told him. Colin
nodded, getting up and heading for his clothes. "Just go." I said, stopping
Colin mid-stride. "No one is awake anyway, and we're short on time."

Colin nodded, and moved quickly out the door.

'Well, he surrenders control fast enough...' I thought. With that, and the
way he looked at both mine and Derek's dicks, I was almost sure of
it. Almost. 'But I have to know for sure...' I thought to myself. I just
had to know.  Everything in my life that I set out to learn, I always find
out. However, one thought was scaring me more then others: How far was I
willing to go to get the truth?

'As far as I need to.' I answered to myself.

I heard a noise, and looking up, I saw Colin eagerly re-entering the door,
coming to the bed and plopping down next to me. "Got it!" He whispered
excitedly, handing the bottle over to me.

I smiled. "Great." I said, bringing up the bottle. "Hold out your hand."

My little brother did as he was told, and I squirted a healthy glob of
vaseline into his hand. I watched as he rubbed his palms together, and then
placed them onto his cock, sliding his lubed hands up and down his shaft.

I moved closer to him, once more pressing my skin against his, and this
time he noticed. His eyes flicked to me for a second, before continuing his
groping. "Are you n-not going to do...?" Colin trailed off.

I had been waiting for this. "Yeah. But, I gave you a lot, I was hoping to
- borrow some. This stuff goes fast if you just shoot it out like that." I
said, forcing a small laugh.

Colin didn't quite catch on right away, but after a second he figured out
what I meant. "Oh." He said. "Yeah.  Okay."

He took one hand from his stiff erection, and placed it onto mine. I
shivered under his touch, his fingers wet and cold. He began stroking me
and himself simultaneously. After a moment of soft strokes while his eyes
stared down at dick, he forgot all about his. I rested back on my left
hand, my breathing picking up ever-so-slightly.  I reached over, grasping
his cock with my right hand, returning the favor. Soon we were just sitting
on my bed, staring at eachother's manhood, jacking one another off.

I tilted my head down, pressing my forehead against my brothers. I forced
his head up, his golden blond hair shining in my eyes for a moment. Then
our eyes met, and we were staring right at eachother, our faces less then
an inch apart while we stroked - harder and harder, faster and faster. I
could feel something welling up in the pit of my stomach, and from Colin's
breathing and jerky movements, I could tell he was getting there too. I
could feel my warm, sticky juices rising to the brim, ready to explode. And
just before it did, just before I knew I would lose my nerve, I spoke.

"Colin... Kiss me..." I said in between breaths.

My little brother did not need to be told twice, as he just closed his eyes
and puckered up, pressing his lips against mine in a fury of passion as he
both exploded all over eachother, unable to tell who's semen was who's.

To be continued...

Author's notes: I like'd to thank those of you who read my first
entry. Especially Paul. This is for you.

Please tell me if you liked it: Zero-drug@hotmail.com