Date: Wed, 25 Apr 2018 13:17:21 -0500 From: MC VT Subject: Bisexual-Incest - Understanding Understanding ©2017 MCVT November 11, 2017 Love, jealousy and brotherhood explained. Reminder: Donate to nifty.org for all the goodies we enjoy here! Adult content; 100% fiction, Mb, ped, inc, jealousy, spank. =============================================================== Grandpa called me beside him as he played on the computer. "Mom and Dad sent a video - said for us to watch it together." I got up on his lap and he opened the message on his computer. When the video started playing, my parents held a dark-haired boy between them and told us his name was Lec. The boy was thin with dark circles around his eyes, and he wiggled around on Dad's lap acting fussy. He started rubbing his eyes and crying. Dad took him away when he started acting scared while Mom said they would all be home in a month; more paperwork for the adoption and a medical problem. "We're going to Antwerp for the surgery, and fly home from there. Ask Grandpa to explain, I sent photos. We love you and I'll email tomorrow." Grandpa opened the photos, "That's the reason your brother Lec has to have surgery." "Make it bigger." I told him. He enlarged the photo and pointed. "The place where he pees, it's on the bottom - near the middle of his penis. Sometimes that happens - nothing serious. The surgery will make his pee come out the end of his penis like ours does." "He's my little brother?" I asked, looking through the other photos of Lec. "No, he's eleven. Got a year on you." Grandpa told me. Lec seemed small for an eleven year old, or even a ten year old. I asked Grandpa about the surgery again, it seemed almost impossible that doctors could operate on such a tiny penis. "It's micro-surgery. He'll be fine - kids heal quickly." "Is there something you'd like to ask Mom and Dad, or Lec? Anything you want to tell them?" He said as he replied to the email. "Tell her to ask Lec if he has a skateboard." I looked up at Grandpa and smiled. He typed in a few words and closed his computer. "Alright, now let's go make a sandwich so we can shower. Our vampire program comes on tonight." ... I liked staying with Grandpa, though it was pretty far out of the city, and we couldn't order pizza, but it was easier than staying with my aunt. She was "particular" and wanted me to stay inside all the time. Grandpa was easy-going and seldom complained when I got dirty or made a mess. His old farmhouse was small, and the walls had pictures of his family and my grandma. She was nice to me before she passed. The pictures of Grandpa showed that he was a big guy, muscular and strong when he was young, now his bones were still big but his muscles and skin were a little saggy. I didn't care because he loved me a lot every time I came to stay with him. Dad never gave me any affection; he traveled most of the time. Mom would hold me sometimes, but start griping about something like my schoolwork or my shoes smelling bad. ... In the bath, Grandpa scrubbed me while he sat on the edge of the tub. He always made sure I was shampooed and very clean. He even used a little brush on my hands and feet. As he scrubbed he told me, "If Lec has a diaper or a bandage or something, don't say anything - act like its nothing. He could get embarrassed - his medical problems aren't his fault. Okay?" "Are you going to be his grandfather, too?" I asked. "Sure. Everybody needs a grandfather, and he's your adopted brother and so he's family now. He'll be my second grandson." "Are you going to wash him like you do me?" "I thought we'd invite him when his penis has healed. Okay?" "No. I don't want you to wash him." Grandpa chuckled, "I'll wash any dirty boy who comes in my house. That's my favorite job." Grandpa puttered around the house for a while in his underwear while I played on the computer until it was time for the vampire show. I kept watching for him to go to his lounger - that meant he would rub my feet while the show came on. Finally, he got into his lounger and squirted some lotion on his hands and rubbed them together. At the end of his lounger, I dropped my pajamas on the floor and he scooted back in the chair waiting for me to get on his lap. I climbed on his lap and kissed him, then turned around so we could both watch the show together. He made the chair go all the way back and pulled me close to him, and then I covered us with a red and brown afghan Grandmother had made years ago. As the theme song began, Grandpa began rubbing my feet with lotion. "These are the sweetest feet - such tiny toes." He massaged each toe and rubbed the other foot just as well. "Are you going to rub lotion on Lec's feet?" I asked, but I felt him chuckle. "Maybe you can do that for him - we could do it together." He kissed my hair and squirted more lotion in his palm and his hands went under the afghan to my chest. My legs opened for him. Every night I stayed with Grandpa he rubbed my nipples, then my balls and spread the lotion all between my legs. But he started slowly; he said he liked feeling how my body moved around when I got excited. When his finger went to my ass the other grabbed my tiny penis, I knew he wanted me to cum for him and it was time for me to bend my knees and put my feet on his thighs so he could make the shivery feelings come. "Does that feel good?" He'd whisper while he kissed my hair. I never answered, only nodded, enjoying his hands and fingers. "Ready?" "Yeah." I'd forgotten about the vampires for a few minutes. His hand began rubbing along my penis faster and the pad of his middle finger rubbed and pressed into my ass. "I love you." He kissed my hair as my hips hunched and my body tensed with my climax. Without even being reminded, I turned over, straddling his lap while he held me against his warm chest and drew the afghan over me until I was calm and kissed his neck. That was the best part, being close to him and warm - well, second best part. "You want to love me tonight?" He asked and laid his lounger back all the way. Lying down between his legs with my head on the footrest, I watched him. He put more lotion on the bottoms of my feet and pulled his erection out. Putting my feet on his erection, he pressed them close and began rubbing them along his big shaft. When I wiggled my toes against his corona, he moaned and it didn't take long until I could feel his warm semen dripping all over my feet and between my toes. Then, he licked all his cum from my toes and feet making sure he didn't tickle me. "Are you going to let Lec love you like I do?" I asked. "Do I hear some jealousy? Lec's been in an orphanage, then surgery - he's had a hard time and needs a family right now. We'll welcome him and love with him until he's comfortable with us. You understand? We'll treat him well and be kind to him - his bad times are finished." "The hell with him." I whispered and turned my eyes back to the television. "What did you say?" Grandpa asked. "Hell with him." I didn't even bother to look at Grandpa until he grabbed my face and made me look at him. "I don't like that kind of talk." He gave me a stern look, and I looked away and sneered. "Do you need a spanking?" "You can't spank me! Mom never does, and she doesn't let anyone else hit me. I'll tell." "Oh? Well, you just earned yourself a spanking with that backtalk! Your mom doesn't need anymore problems when she comes home with your new brother." "This guy Lec better not give me a bad time just because he was an orphan and all that. I'm the real son." I blurted out. "Up to your room. Now!" Grandpa said in a very stern voice I seldom heard. I got up, grabbed my pajamas and stomped upstairs with Grandpa behind me telling me I should be grateful for a brother, and brothers were supposed to help each other. He said I was acting like a baby and a few swats might help me understand what he was saying. My face was red I was so mad at him, I wasn't going to move over for a little wuss of a guy. Lec was going to get all the attention and everything that was mine. "I was here first!" "Get over there and lean over the side of the bed, young man, you're going to get a lesson in family." "I don't care what you do. Just because you're bigger than me doesn't mean you're right." I spat back at him. "Oh yeah?" Grandpa grabbed my hair, took me to the bed and smashed my face into the mattress, leaving my rear exposed. His hand held me down, and he lifted his arm, "You're acting like a spoiled brat. Not going to have it now or when Lec comes." Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. His hand hurt! I hollered with every slap. "We're going to welcome this young man into our home, and I don't want to hear about you acting out. Time you learned to share - you have so much more than other kids." Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. "Stop!" I was crying and my nose was running and my butt burned. "Are you going to be kind to your new brother?" "I don't have to - and you can't make me!" Thwack. The stinging swats continued and I was getting tired, sobbing and crying. My butt was really burning and I was struggling but Grandpa had me by the hair. "Okay. Okay. Stop!" My voice jerked between the sobs. "I'll try to be nice." "Is that a promise?" I waited - not wanting to make a promise I couldn't keep. Thwack. "I promise. Stop spanking me!" He held me down for a long time, not saying anything. Then he did something amazing. My grandfather's stubble rubbed my butt and I felt his tongue on my hole. He was licking and kissing me so gently - right on my ass! His hand relaxed in my hair and I felt him caressing my hips and waist. Though my butt was still burning, Grandpa's tongue and lips were making me hard while his hands were rubbing my balls and going to my penis. "I'm wanna cum." I whispered roughly. "Turn over and put your legs over my shoulders. You need to remember this." I turned over and lifted my legs. For the first time I felt his mouth take my penis and I trembled - my whole body shook as he tugged my tiny sac, and then rubbed along my ass. Now, my hands were in his hair as he sucked and ran his tongue around my glans. It felt so good; I couldn't help but start hunching into his face. That's when he pressed his face hard against my groin and sucked harder. My body jerked and that rich feeling passed too fast for me. "Come get in bed with me." Grandpa took me into his room and we snuggled under the blankets. He explained that he would always love me, and no one else could share that, it was ours forever. He said I got spanked for being stingy and greedy, and I'd gotten extra love to make sure I remembered how much he loved me. Then he told me he wouldn't be around forever, and I would need some special love later on. "That could be with your brother. We'll see how he feels about it - it may be someone else... Loving another person will be different, but your cums will always be good. Might be better." But mostly he stroked along my body and told me I would always be his love, wherever we were. He pulled me against him, warm and close. "I don't know if I can love this guy Lec - he doesn't know much about being a brother. Orphans probably don't know much about love, huh?" I added. "They know a lot about love. You should know that by now." He whispered in my ear and rubbed my chest. I had to think for a long time... "I don't love any adopted kids." "You love me." He whispered and sighed, tweaking my nipples. Fin.