Date: Mon, 17 Jul 2006 13:20:38 -0600 From: Cornhusker Fan Subject: Big Bro Helps Out Chapter 1 Howdy readers. This is a new story that has been begging me to give it a try. Really not sure where it will go, so hope you will let me know what you think. This story will feature sexual acts between men and boys, boys and boys, and possibly related males, so if that's not your cup of tea, then move along please. The story is strictly fantasy, pure fiction. No part is true in any way. The author, and any website that might post this, doesn't condone illegal sex with children. Also, though little or no protection is used in this story, please always practice safe sex. Now that all that is out of the way, let's see where this story might take us, shall we? XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I've just graduated from college with my Bachelors in business. Impressive don't you think? Alright, no big deal, tons of people do that every year. But I am planning to go on and get my masters, and not everyone does that. But it won't be cheap, which is why I came home this summer to stay at my folks. I've got to save up some money for next year's tuition. My folks have been real cool about it. They would like to help if they could, but I know that they are trying to save for their own retirement, and it just wouldn't feel right taking their money. So I have to do this on my own. But them let me stay here again this summer really helps. I was their first child, and for years they thought I would be their only child. Then 9 years later along comes my little brother Jason. Growing up with a brother 9 years younger than me wasn't always easy. I ended up babysitting a lot when I would have rather been doing things with my friends, but I survived. Maybe it made me a better person, who knows? I'm sure it kept me from getting into trouble a few times with some of my buddies. Now here I am, back at home. I'm 22, and Jason is 13. He's growing into a pretty good-looking kid. He stands about 5'4", weighs in around 125 I would guess, has brown hair that he wears fairly short since he's into athletics, blue eyes, which are a killer combination with his hair, and to be honest, is really a nice guy. Now that he's a little older, I kind of enjoy being around him more. Who'd have thought that would happen? Well hey, he is my brother, so even when I didn't always like him (and there were times, believe you me) I did always love him. I guess I get that from my folks, strong family ties and all. Come to think of it, I guess I'm really pretty lucky to have such a good family. And just who am I you may ask? My name's Gary. Hi, glad to meet you. Let me tell you about myself. I'm not all that tall, only about 5'11". Too tall to be a jockey, too short to be a pro basketball player. What you would call average height. Well, average build too. I stay active enough to keep most the weight off, but don't get crazy about it. Last time I checked I was 185, about 10 pounds heavier than I was when I got out of high school. Not too bad I guess. I too have brown hair, but no blue eyes to go with it. Just plain old brown eyes for me. Girls say I'm handsome, but I don't see many of them beating down my door, so who knows. Anyway, when I got home after school was done, with my SUV packed to the gills, my brother, bless his heart, was the first to jump in and help me unload. The folks were at work, so needless to say, it was just he and I. About half way through my old friend Nate stopped by and gave us a hand. He was home visiting before heading off in a few weeks for an internship for the summer. Once we were done unloading and I had most of my stuff put away, or at least piled up in neat piles for now, Nate asked if I wanted to come over to his place next door and shoot some stick. They had added an upstairs great room a couple of years back, and the pool table was the center attraction. I looked at Jason, and he just shrugged, saying he was going to catch a shower before going to hang with some friends, so Nate and I headed to his place. There was plenty of light in their new addition, since they had put windows across the front and side, as well as skylights. The windows on the side overlooked our house. As I was lining up a shot on the 7 ball, Nate had wandered over to the windows and was looking out. "Hey Gary, you might want to tell your little brother that he should close his blinds." "What are you talking about?" I asked as I walked over to where he was standing. Nate pointed out the window at my house. My little brother's bedroom faced Nate's house, and you could see right in his bedroom. He had apparently just gotten out of the shower because he was standing there naked in his room, drying his hair with a towel. There was nothing we couldn't see, and I noticed Jason had a pretty nice dick on him, from here it looked to be about 4 inches soft. He also seemed to have the start on a nice six pack. "Come on man, don't stand there watching him. I'm sure he doesn't even realize anyone can see in. Let's get back to the game." I headed back over and went back to lining up my shot. Nate stood there a minute longer, then joined me. "Good thing your folks didn't have a little sister man. I'd never have left those windows." I punched him good naturedly in the arm. "Get your mind out of the gutter boy and back on the game. Remember, there's a pizza riding on the outcome, and I'd hate to see you having to shell out some of that hard earned cash." I ended up winning the game, though it was close. Nate lived up to the bet and we shared a pizza before I headed back home. When I got there the folks were home from work, and we sat around talking about how their day had gone, and my move back in. I told them I had spent some time shooting pool with Nate, though didn't mention seeing my little brother naked. They were glad I had a chance to get together with my old friend. We talked about graduation, and how impressed they were with the ceremony, and I thanked them again for the TV they had given me as a graduation gift. (I had hinted for one since mine had gone out a couple of months before.) They were a little surprised that the garage wasn't full of furniture and boxes, but I explained that since most of what I had was pretty cheap anyway, I had held a sale before I came home and gotten rid of most of it. I planned on living in the furnished rooms in the grad student housing, so wouldn't be needing it anyway, and that I would plan to buy better stuff once I got out of school and had a decent paying job. They were fairly impressed that I was thinking that far ahead. And really, so was I. After dinner I went up to my room to put some more stuff away. I was hanging more clothes in the closet when Jason came in. "Hey Jas, what's up?" "Not much bro. Need any help?" "Nah, just hanging some stuff up. Figured I better or Mom will be on me." "Your right about that. Some things never change." We shared a laugh. "So what are you up to tonight Jason?" "Oh, thought I might ride my bike over to the mall and hang out for a while." "Sounds cool. Oh by the way, I'm not sure you realize it but the new great room at Nate's place looks in on your bedroom. You may want to pull your shades before you come out of the shower in the future." "Why?" "What do you mean why? Nate and I could see you very clearly, naked from after you showered." "So what?" "You want people to see you naked?" "Actually Gary, it's kind of fun. I like to show off." "That's kind of weird don't you think?" "Why? Don't you think I have a good body bro?" "I think for a 13-year-old you have a very good body, even if you are my brother. But why would you want anyone to see you naked?" "It's a turn on man. When I get the chance to let someone see my body, it makes me horny." "It might make them horny too. You better be careful." "That would be cool too." Now this conversation was getting me horny. I'd had my share of girlfriends, especially in college, and enjoyed sex with them. I had also fooled around with some buddies in my younger years, and enjoyed that too, but hadn't done anything with a guy in quite a few years, girls having taken all my attention. I had never harbored a single thought about a younger guy, especially my brother. But the conversation was definitely getting me horny. "So you show off your body a lot do you?" "Whenever I can and think I can get away with it. I'm not into getting thrown out of places, or getting busted for public nudity, but if I'm careful, I can usually find a way to let people see what I have to offer. Like I said, it gets me really hot, and sometimes it gets other people hot too. I know I made a man come in his suit pants the other day at the mall." "I don't believe this, my little brother has turned into an exhibitionist. What happened to the sweet little boy that was here when I went away to school?" "That was 4 years ago man. I was 9. But you remember I always liked taking my clothes off. I skinny dipped in our pool out back so much the folks go all bent out of shape, remember?" "Yeah, I remember. But I thought that was just a boys being boys kind of thing." "I've just always liked letting people see my body I guess. And now, I like even more when I get people worked up. I've even managed to get a couple of good blowjobs from it." "Jason!" "What, you're telling me you don't like blowjobs?" "No, I'm not telling you that. But from a stranger?" "Hey, a guy's gotta get off man, and it feels way better than my hand, though I use it plenty often too." I couldn't believe I was having this conversation with my 13-year-old brother. I mean, we had been fairly close at times, what with having to spend so much time together while our parents both worked, but this, this was something else altogether. And it was, as I said, getting me hot. But I wondered if he wasn't stretching the truth somewhat about his antics. I decided to call him on it. "So you think you'll get some action at the mall tonight?" "Probably. Why?" "Because I think you may be just putting me on." "What do you mean?" "I mean that I'll drive you to the mall. If you get a blowjob, I'll clean your room for a week. But if you don't, and I don't think you will, you have to do whatever I say for that same week." "You're on big brother. It'll be nice having my room cleaned for me. Won't Mom be surprised how nice and clean it is?" "Yeah, right little brother. We leave in 20 minutes. Be ready." "Oh I'll be ready Gary." And with that he left and headed to his own room. I finished hanging up the things that were on my bed and headed downstairs. "Hey Dad, would it be alright if I take Jason to the mall and catch a bite of dinner there?" "Sure son, that's fine. A little brotherly bonding?" "Yeah Dad. Haven't seen the squirt in so long I thought it might be nice to kind of get reacquainted." "I think that's really nice Gary. I'll let your Mom down easy - she was hoping for a family dinner your first night back." "Tell her I'll make it up to her by having dinner ready for all of us when you both get home from work tomorrow night." "A night off from cooking? I know she'll take that deal son. Have a good time." Just then Jason came bounding down the stairs. "Ready to go Gary?" "Yep, let's go shrimp." "Shrimp? Now just what do you mean..." Dad and I laughed. "Ok, ok, I take it back. Let's go." "See ya later Dad." "Bye guys, have fun." As we got near the mall I could see Jason fidgeting a little in the seat. "Nervous little brother?" "Nope. Excited big brother." "Yeah right. You are so going down." "You'll see." We parked and went into the mall. After wandering for a bit we came to a men and boy's clothing store. "Wait out here for a few minutes Gary, then come in and browse the racks." "You got it." I watched as Jason entered the store and started looking at things. There was only one employee since it was getting later in the evening. Most of this type of store seemed to close around 7 during the week in our mid size town. The clerk on duty was a guy who looked to be about my age. "Hi, can I help you?" "Yeah, my Mom sent me down here to get a couple of swimming suits for our vacation in California." "That sounds like a fun trip. Do you see any you like?" I was sitting on a bench outside the store that was close enough I could hear their conversation. "There are some cool ones. Can I try some on?" "Of course. Pick a few out and you can take them to the dressing room." Jason picked out a couple a pair of board shorts and a few Speedos and followed the guy to the back of the store. They disappeared for a moment, and then the clerk came back out. I decided to move into the store and do a little browsing myself. "Good evening. Can I help you?" Now I don't know why I didn't just say I was waiting on my little brother, as that would have probably made it more difficult for Jason to win his bet, but I didn't. "I'm not sure. I'm just kind of looking for something for my Nephew's birthday." "If I can help you at all, just let me know." Just then I heard Jason's voice. "Sir, can you come here a moment." To me he said, "Excuse me sir. Another customer." "Sure, go ahead." I could see Jason poking his head out of the dressing room. As the clerk approached him he stepped out of the dressing room in the smallest Speedo I'd ever seen. It was obviously way too small on him. "Is this the way these are supposed to fit?" The salesman looked my little brother up and down, him standing there in just the way-too-small swimming suit. "I think you may have picked one out that's a little bit small." "Oh, well let me try on the other one. Would you wait?" "Sure, go ahead." Jason stepped back into the cubical, but didn't pull the curtain. As he peeled the small suit off his body, the clerk stood there and watched, perving my little bro's naked ass as he bent over. Jason grabbed the other Speedo and started pulling it on, turning to the side before he got it all the way up so the salesman would be able to get a glimpse of his dick, which was semi-hard. He stepped back out of the cubical. "Are these better?" The Speedo he had on now was an almost transparent white. They were a size larger than the last pair, but still very small on him, barely covering his boy assets. The salesman ran his hand across the tight ass of my little brother. "They seem a little tight back here." My brother turned. "What about the front?" The salesman swallowed hard then ran his hand across the front where you could clearly see my brother's cock, which seemed to be growing. "Um, uh, yes, a bit tight I think." "I guess I'll try on the next one." Without stepping back into the cubicle, he peeled the tight Speedo off his body, then stepped back inside. The clerk looked nervously out towards the store. He saw me standing there, and I gave him a big smile and a wink. He nervously smiled back. Jason had pulled on a light blue color Speedo about the same size as the last one. He stepped back out. "Is this one any better?" The clerk, a little bolder now, ran his hand across the front of the suit. "I don't know, seems a bit tight, but it looks hot on you." "Could you show me, um, you know, how to best adjust myself in something like this." The clerk wasn't expecting that request, and a little of his boldness seemed to slip. "Um, I don't know." "Please? I really like these and think I would look hot on the beaches." "Stand in front of this mirror." Jason did and the clerk stepped behind him. Reaching around my thirteen-year-old brother he dipped his hand into the small Speedo my brother had on and took hold of his cock, positioning it so it laid off to the side instead of straight up. Not an easy task when you were getting as hard as my brother. His cock had inflated to about 6 1/2 inches. "Do you like how that looks?" "Hmm, I don't know. What else can we do?" The salesman reached around him again and pulled the front of the suit way down. He attempted to push my brother's dick down but it was too hard. "Well, we can't really do this with you, um, well, you know." "With my dick being hard you mean?" The clerk was practically drooling now with a young boy's hard cock in his hand. He hadn't heard me approach the dressing room area. "It looks to me like maybe the boy needs to release some pressure." The guy damn near jumped out of his skin. He let go of my brother and stepped back quickly. "Oh sir. You startled me. I was just trying to help this young man adjust this swimming suit." "Yes, I can see that, and it looks like you were doing a fine job. You seem to be a very hands-on type of employee." I said this all while keeping a big smile on my face. Jason played along and didn't give away that we knew each other. "I think maybe you should try and relieve some of the boy's pressure, then see how the suit fits." "Um, I don't know." Jason spoke up. "I think that would help to." He was standing there with his dick wagging in the air. I could see precum on the head of his cock. Jason stepped over to the salesman. "Won't you help me?" He stepped forward another step, and the head of his cock bumped the guy's crotch. He instinctively reached down to keep the boy's dick away from his crotch, and ended up with his hand around my brother's dripping dick again. I said, "Go ahead. I'll keep watch in case someone comes in." The guy's defenses crumbled and he went to his knees in front of the good looking boy whose dick he was holding. He used his tongue to lick up the precum from my brother's cock and then took the head into his mouth. His other hand came up and began fondling Jason's hairless ball sack. The man, obviously with some experience, ran his tongue around the circumcised head of my brother's dick then took more of his cock into his mouth. Jason's head tilted back, his eyes closed, a low moan escaping his lips. Just then I spotted another boy entering the shop. "Keep the noise down. There is a boy coming in and I'll take care of him for you." The clerk didn't even pause; he couldn't if he'd wanted to, so enthralled was he with the young boy meat completely buried in his hot sucking mouth. I pulled the main curtain to the dressing room area closed quickly and stepped out into the shop. The boy that had entered appeared to be about 11 years of age. "Can I help you son?" "Yes sir. I'm looking for my uncle. He works here and my Mom dropped me off because I'm going to stay with him for a couple of days." "And what's your name son?" "It's Grant." "What a nice name Grant. I'm Gary. I work with your Uncle. He's in an important meeting in the dressing room area right now and we can't disturb him. But he told me you were coming." "Oh. Do you know when he will be done?" "It all depends on what all they have to cover in the meeting." I looked out into the mall area and realized it was practically deserted. I was so horned up from seeing my little brother getting a blowjob from the sales clerk, I decided to take a chance. "Your Uncle told me he was going to take you swimming while you stay with him and he wanted me to help you try on a new swimming suit." "Cool. My Uncle always gives me presents. And I could use a new one, mine is kind of old." I stepped to the rack of Speedo's and selected one I thought would be a bit small on him. "Let's try this one on." "I usually wear the board shorts type." "Your Uncle said you would say that, but he asked that I have you try these on. How about it?" "Ok. But where can I change since they are using the area for people to try on clothes?" "Well, no one is around. Why don't you just come around here behind the counter and we'll be just fine." "Well, I guess it would be ok, since my Uncle said so." "That's it. Here, set your bag down and take your clothes off." Grant dropped his overnight bag and pulled his elastic waist shorts down along with his underwear and stepped out of them. Unfortunately he left his shirt on which was pretty long, and I couldn't really see anything. I knelt down and held the swimsuit for him to step into. He put one foot through and then the other and I started pulling them up his smooth legs. "Lift your shirt out of the way for me buddy." Not thinking about it he did, revealing a pretty little cock and small hairless balls. He had just a light smattering of blond pubes above his dick. I pulled the Speedo into place, and I had selected correctly, as it was quite tight on the boy. "I think this one is too small for me." "Well, let's see. Take your shirt off so I can see better." Grant pulled his shirt off over his head, leaving him in just the too small Speedo and his trainers. Turn around for me Grant. Grant turned around and I pretended to fiddle with the leg holes of the suit, then ran my hand across his cute barely covered ass. "I think you may be right. Let's take that one off and I'll grab another." Grant peeled down the tiny suit, ending up standing completely naked before me except for his shoes. "You don't have any dirt on your shoes do you Grant?" "I'm not sure, why?" "We wouldn't want to get the swimsuits dirty as you try them on. Why don't you take them off." Grant just shrugged and bent over to untie his shoes. I was a little surprised at this, as most kids either leave them loosely tied to slip in and out of, or not tied at all. "You're the first boy I've seen in a while that ties their shoes." "I hate having them loose. You can't move well when you shoot hoops or run or anything." "Very true. And I can tell you do a lot of sports, your body is really developed for someone so young." And this boy did have a fine body. And he now stood in front of me without a stitch of clothing on - in a store open to the public! God, Jason was right, this could be so hot! I grabbed another suit, a size bigger, but probably still to small and handed it to Grant. He pulled it up his legs. The tight Speedo accented his boyish charms, which I noticed had begun to harden before he put the suit on. I made like I was adjusting the suit for him, copping feels of his ass and genitals. He now appeared to be completely hard. "You know Grant, I think this one is still too small." "And you know what I think Gary?" "What's that Grant?" "I think you just like touching me like my Uncle does." I blushed. The boy was no dummy, he'd figured out the game, and I was busted. But he did say his uncle touched him, and yet he was here to stay with him for a couple of days. "What else does your Uncle do?" "He likes to suck my dick." "And do you like that?" "Oh yeah, but not as much as I like sucking his." Now that sounded really interesting. "You like sucking older guys cocks?" "I love it. I love the taste of their cum." "Well, you're welcome to suck mine anytime." Grant didn't need a second invitation. He reached out and unbuttoned my pants then pulled down the zipper. He tugged my shorts and briefs down around by ankles, freeing my extraordinarily hard 7" cock." He took my stiff meat in his hand and jerked it a couple of times before using his tongue to lap at the head like a lollipop. I couldn't help it and let a groan of pleasure. What an incredible sight, having this 11-year-old boy licking and playing with my cock. And as he took my cock in his mouth, I quickly realized that he knew what he was doing. Reaching down, I pushed the Speedo back off his body so that I could play with his young cock as he sucked me. I fondled his stiff penis and hairless balls as he bobbed up and down on cock, sucking for all he was worth. Having watched Jason getting sucked by this boy's Uncle, and now having him sucking my cock, I knew I wouldn't last long. I let my hands play with the boy's genitals, jerking him off as I neared my orgasm. All of a sudden I felt the cum start to boil out of my balls. Figuring he was used to it, I didn't bother to warn the boy, and indeed, as he felt my cock get even stiffer in his mouth, he took me in as deeply as he could. I started blasting the back of his throat with jet after jet of hot semen. Grant pulled back until just the head was in his mouth, so that he would be able to taste my cum. Grant continued to suck my cock until he'd gotten every last drop of jizz he could from my now deflating member. Finally the head became too sensitive, and I pulled from his mouth. "Oh my God, thank you Grant, that was incredible." "Thank you. Your cum tasted great. I hadn't had anybody to suck for days." Just then I noticed a lady walk into the store. I shoved Grant below the counter and stood right next to it so if the lady approached, hopefully she would be able to see that my pants were around my ankles. "We were just getting ready to close up. Is there something I can help you with?" "I thought you were open until 7?" "Um, well, we were closing a little early as we are attending the wedding of one of our suppliers." "Oh, well that's fine then. Have a good time, and I'll stop back tomorrow." She left the store, and I let the breath I didn't realize I'd been holding. Grant giggled. "Sure, go ahead and laugh funny boy. You're not the one who'd be in big trouble." Grant just smiled up at me. I pulled my pants back up, and Grant got dressed. We had just finished when Jason came out of the back room, smacking his lips. "Ahhhhh." "Have fun?" "You bet, and it's going to be great having a clean room for the next week. Who's this." "The nephew of the salesman you were just with." "Hi, I'm Jason." "I'm Grant, nice to meet you. Were you just sucking my Uncle's cock?" "Um, well..." "It's ok. I do it all the time. Just wondering." "Well Jason, we better get going. Nice to meet you Grant." "Bye guys. I better go check on my Uncle." On the way home Jason started telling me about some of his other adventures. It turns out my little brother was even wilder than I ever imagined, even after tonight. I couldn't wait to help out with some of his plans! XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Well, is it a keeper? Do I continue? I have to tell you, it will probably be a little while before I add any more since I am currently working on my Surviving the Apocalypse story in Nifty's Bi Adult/Youth section. But if you would like to see more, let me know. You can contact me at crnhskrfn77@comcast.net. Thanks for reading!