Date: Sun, 03 Jun 2007 00:45:12 -0600 From: L B Subject: My Brother Made Me 2b If you are reading this, then you should know the rules by now! Don't read if not of age.etc.etc.etc. Again, thanks to those who have sent me e-mails, and those of you who have read but have not send an e-mail, why not? Anyways, I know the last chapter ended rather quickly and really unfinished, and for that I'm sorry. Hopefully this chapter will make up for it. "Derek...I really need your manhood deep inside my mouth. Please allow me the honor of sucking your hot cock." A huge smile filled Derek's face and he replied, "Landon, it's all yours buddy!" And with that, shaking hands and all, the journey and exploration of Derek began. Part 2 of My brother made me continues.. My hands were shaking so bad I felt like a crack whore awaiting her next hit. Again I allowed my hands to reach for the belt and buttons of Derek's pants. I was praying that Derek would slap my hands away again; however, this time my prayer went unanswered. Not wanting to see this mammoth linebacker get upset, I leaned in and began manipulating his crotch with my mouth, as my hands undid his belt and top two buttons. Derek raised his ass off the seat, and I quickly pulled the pants to his ankles. "Hold on a sec. Lan, I want to get more comfortable and really enjoy this." And with that, Derek lifted off his shirt, exposing his muscular smooth chest. I felt the drool running out of my mouth and my knees go weak. I just sat there staring at the football god in front of me; everything in my mind suddenly went blank. I don't understand why, but at that very moment, all I could think of was giving Derek uncontrollable pleasure. The type of pleasure all those porn stars fake on every video I've every seen. Again I went straight for his crotch, but this time more like a hungry animal instead of a forced nervous cocksucker. His orange and yellow boxer briefs started to get wet; however, to my surprise I was getting no response from his cock. Bound and determined to change that, I placed my fingers along the waistband forcing the briefs to join the pants along his ankles. Just like Derek's chest, his pubic area was completely bare. I grabbed the lifeless penis with my hand and began to stroke it. Pulling it back and forth, it felt wonderful to the touch, but it remained limp. Sticking out my tongue I made contact with the warm skin, licking the entire cock up and down a couple of times before placing the head into the depths of my mouth. Finally all the CPR paid off and I got a response, it began to expand. The feeling of making Derek's cock grow in my mouth, gave me Goosebumps all over my body. I began nursing his cock like it was the only source of food I would ever get again. At last the linebacker's cock rose to its full potential, a nice six-andhalf inch meat stick that was at least three inches in width. Not only was Derek's cock finally responding but he himself became more vocal as well. "Fuck yeah, damn Dylan, you weren't fucking around when you said your little brother could suck some cock. Oh yeah... keep sucking that cock...fuck yeah...lick my balls Lan, lick my balls." As if he really needed to ask. I did as I was told, and began sucking on the average size balls. This was probably the only thing about Derek that was average. Just then I heard a load honking sounds and I was thrown up against one of the doors in the backseat as the Durango jetted violently to the right. "Watch what the fuck you are doing, Mark!" shouted my brother. "Sorry guys," "Relax Mark, you'll get your turn next as long as you don't kill us!" came the voice of Derek from the backseat. "Landon, get off the floor and get back on my hard cock!" Wanting to please Derek, I did what I was told. Again I devoured his cock, this time with a little more ease and a lot more help from Derek, who now had both hands on the back of my head forcing his entire cock to disappear down my throat. Even though I gagged a couple of times, the forcefulness of Derek didn't subside; in fact, I think it egged him on. "Yeah choke on the dick...you know you like it!" I tried to get used to his new tactic; however, I was unable to and tears began to fall down my face. "What's the matter little cocksucker, don't like how big old Derek is treating you?" Derek yanked his hard tool out of my mouth and began slapping me across the face with it. Each slap from his solid member connected with a loud WHACK. "Yeah Derek, slap my little brother with that fat cock of yours. Show the fag who is boss!" Derek stopped his onslaught, but only to tell me to get back to work. So back to work I went. This time all the lust I had for Derek was gone, and the feeling of embarrassment crept in. But none of this changed the fact that Derek out weighed me by like 80 pounds and could easily destroy me if I didn't give him the best blowjob ever. Knowing this, I placed his cock back into my mouth, working it over like I would an ice cream cone. Alternating between licking and sucking. Pre-cum was being released at a more rapid rate, indicating I was doing a wonderful job keeping Derek extremely horny. I soon figured he would be ready to bust a nut, but again I would be wrong. He simply called out to both Mark and Dylan in the front seat. "Hey, we almost there." "Actually we just got here." As I continued to suck Derek, I wondered where in the hell here was? Where had my brother and two fuck head friends taken me? I didn't have to wonder any more, grabbing me by the hair; Derek threw me off him and onto the floor. "Get your faggot mouth off my cock, and get the fuck out of the car!" Scared shitless, I quickly made my way out of the car. Once my feet made contact with the ground, I thought briefly about running off. But I soon came to my senses, since all three guys could probably caught me within moments, and I would be only making things worse for myself. Almost immediately I recognized the old abandon Miller's place. It was a creepy house on the outskirts of town, with a large dried up cornfield next to it. It hadn't been lived in for more than twenty years. Fear began to set in and I couldn't think for the life of me why they brought me here. All three must have noticed the look of horror on my face. "What's the matter little bro' you scared or something." "Umm...why are we here?" "Well, we thought we might need a place where if you were to scream, no one could hear you," laughed Derek. "Or, if you decided to run off, you wouldn't or couldn't go anywhere," chimed in Mark. "Come on guys...I won't scream or run off...can't we go somewhere cleaner and less creepy," I begged. "No, I think we'll stay here," my brother replied as he made his way into the abandon house, followed by Mark. Sensing I wouldn't head into the house by my own free will, a still shirtless Derek grabbed me by the neck and dragged me in. There lying on the floor was a cooler, a couple of chairs, and a blanket. Right then and there I knew my brother had planned this entire thing. Problem after the night he tried to come into my room for another blowjob, but instead of getting off, he found the door locked. Mark walked over and opened the cooler, grabbing three beers. Tossing one each to my brother and Derek. "Here's to blowing a wad!" cheered Mark. "Into Lan's mouth!" both Derek and my brother shouted. Red faced and all, I called out, "If you are going to force me, can I at least get a fucking beer!" "That depends little bro" "Depends on what?" "On how well you finish off Derek, and then if Derek thinks you have earned a beer, then just maybe I'll think about it. I mean, you are only fourteen after all, and I don't think mom and dad would be too happy with me if they found out I was giving you BEER. I mean, what kind of brother would I really be if I allowed you to drink." "What kind of brother, are you fucking kidding me! You're worried about what mom and dad would say if they found out you gave me beer! BEER! Did it ever occur to you what they might think if they found out you and your fuck head friends were forcing me to suck your cocks! Seriously, you're such a fucking idiot!" I knew once I started yelling that I was doomed, so I figured I might as well go out with a bang. Dylan handed Mark his beer and grabbed me quickly by the hair and forced me to my knees. "Oh you are so fucking dead cocksucker. BEER! BEER! That's what you want? FINE! I'll give you beer you little fag. Derek hand me two beers from the cooler!" Derek quickly walked over to the cooler and pulled out two beers. Making his way back to Dylan, he opened them both. Slapping my face, Dylan screamed at me to open my fucking mouth. And as soon as I opened just a slither, Dylan started pouring both beers down my throat. I began to choke, but Dylan refused to stop. He kept pouring and pouring until both beers were empty. The front of my shirt and pants were now soaking wet. Dylan finally released my hair causing me to fall on all fours coughing and choking. While on all fours, I noticed someone standing over me. Looking up, it was my brother, who now had his cock in hand with the same hatred look I saw the first night he forced me to suck his cock. "Little bro' since I gave you what you wanted, you in return are going to give us what we want. And what we want little bro' are the best fucking blowjobs you will ever give!" And with that Dylan forced his limp cock into my mouth. He started to pound my mouth until I began to feel every vein in his cock swell. Although I can't explain it, that feeling I had had with Derek was now coming back to me and I again found myself being turned on. I grabbed my brother's hips and forced more and more of his cock down my throat, only stopping when I felt his pubes upon my nose. "Look at him, he's totally into it! He fucking loves it!" said Mark as he adjusted his boner in his jeans. "I told you," said Dylan, "grab me another beer Mark I have idea." As Mark went to go retrieve another beer, I continued to consume my brother inch by inch. I let his cock pop out of my mouth and made my way to his balls. As I licked them both, I continue to operate his cock with my hand. Suddenly, I felt something brush up against my cheek and then I felt something on the another cheek, and when I opened my eyes and looked up, there was a naked Mark with a beer in one hand, and his uncut flag pole cock in the other. I had never seen Mark naked before, and was surprised to see how hairy he was. His entire chest was covered in hair, just like my dad. The hair then seemed to make a trail down the middle of his body until it reached his pubic area, which made it look like a tiny bush was growing around his cock. His hairy balls hung between two hairy and mainly looking legs. Standing on the other side was Derek who was also naked holding his fat cock. At that moment, I became increasingly nervous. I knew I would have to service them all, but the sight of all three of them towering over me freaked me out even more. "Hand me the beer dude," replied my brother. I thought that once Mark handed over the beer my brother was going to let someone else have a turn, but he simply popped his cock out of my mouth and poured the cold liquid on to his already wet tool. Then he again placed it back into my mouth. The taste of beer and cock filled my mouth, as I started to become intoxicated from both. And deep down, I knew I was enjoying every minute of it. Soon my brother was pouring beer onto Derek and Mark's cock as I was told to come get what I loved. At that moment I wasn't sure which one I loved more; the beer or the cock, either way I did what I was told without hesitation. We repeated this until the beer can was finished. As they would giggle each time they would pour beer onto their hard members, and then watch as I lap up as much as I could like a thirsty dog. "I need a break, and some fresh air, it's fucking hot," came the voice of Derek. "Yeah me too," replied my brother. Grabbing two more beers, Derek and my brother made their way outside. This left Mark standing alone with his hard uncut penis penetrating my boyish lips. I was really enjoying sucking on his uncut member. At times, I would take it out of my mouth and stroke it as I watched the skin cover and uncover his mushroom shaped head. Other times I would pull his foreskin with my teeth, causing moans to escape his mouth. Even though Mark had the smallest cock (six inches) of the three, I enjoyed sucking him off the most because he seemed to enjoy the blowjob more than my brother or Derek. As I continued sucking Mark, it also came to my attention just how much of a leaker he was. His cock seemed to be leaking buckets upon buckets of pre-cum with every stroke I applied. Not sure if it was the beer or this uncut penis, but whatever it was, right then and there, all I wanted was for Mark to unload into my warm mouth. With it only being Mark and I left inside, it was easier for me to tell him just how much I wanted it. "Come on Mark, pound my mouth with that uncut cock of yours. Give me your hot load!" "Fuck yeah you little cocksucker...is that what you want. You want my load? Is that what you want?" "Oh yeah, please Mark give it to me!" "Well keep sucking because I'm almost there." Upon hearing those words, I increased my efforts in order to get my prize. I began stroking faster and faster. Sucking harder and harder. Sometimes doing both at the same time. "Oh...oh...oh...here it comes Landon, here it comes!" I quickly placed Mark's uncut tool pack into my mouth, and not a second too soon as the first shot hit the back of my throat, then a second, a third, and finally a fourth. I swallowed every shot hungrily and continue to work every last drop of boy juice I could out of Mark's fast deflating cock, while his legs buckled at every attempt. The next thing I knew, I heard the sounds of clapping and the calls of "Bravo...Bravo." Letting Mark's cock fall out, I turned to see my brother and Derek standing in the doorway. There they both were, mouths wide open and stroking their cocks back to life. "Bravo, little bro'. And here I thought we would have to force you to swallow our loads. Boy was I mistaking." Once he reached me, Dylan grabbed my hair and glided me back to his hard cock. With Mark's remnants still lingering within the realms of my mouth, my brother began thrusting his seven-and- half inch cock in and out. Causing his pre-cum to mix with Mark's cum. Again the intoxicating feeling I had earlier spread throughout my entire body, as I sucked harder with every inward thrust. Dylan began to pick up steam as he pounded my face faster and faster. With every hard thrust I not only received a mouth full of cock, but I also got balls slapping again my chin and a nose full of pubes. Soon Dylan's cock began to swell and I knew it was only a matter of time that his cock would explode allowing his load to join Mark's deep inside my stomach. Dylan continued to fuck my mouth faster like it was a pussy from one of his many conquests. His legs started to wobble as he quickly grabbed both sides of my head forcing his cock all the way down my throat. Once his cock touched the back of my throat, he exploded violently. "Fuck...Fuck...Oh shit...oh shit...yeah take that load little bro'. Oh my god I can feel your throat muscles on my cock. FUCK YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!! Milk my cock...make sure you get every last drop." Unlike Mark, whose cock went limp quickly, it felt like Dylan's cock continued to grow. Dylan finally released my head and took his cock out. He stood there a second stroking his cock, causing even more cum to drip out. "Lick it up!" was all he said, and again I did as I was told. Placing a hand on my shoulder Dylan looked down at me and smiled saying, "Fuck, that was better than last little bro'." I looked back at him and gave him my fake smile. "Hey cocksucker, you got one more to fucking suck! And it's the grand daddy of them all, so get your ass over here and make me cum!" shouted the voice of Derek, who when I turned around was lying on the blanket totally naked, spread eagle, long stroking his huge fat cock. Lust again consumed my body, and I licked my lips as I quickly made my way over to my naked linebacker god. I began by first stroking his monster as I licked his balls, placing each one of them in my once cummed filled mouth. Then I gently twirled my tongue along the length, until I reached the head. Alternating between sucking the head and licked his cum slit. I could tell I was driving Derek crazy as he moaned continually and clawed the back of my head. Without warning, I dove down, taking most of his fat cock inside my mouth. I began to milk him, using my two new favorite tools, my hand and mouth. Derek began thrusting his body upward to help me take more and more of his thick cock as I could. "Oh yes...suck that fat cock...yeah...suck it...suck it... fuckin'a ...yeah! Keep sucking faggot, I'm so close." Continue I did. Working over his juicy cock with every new skill I had. When I took my mouth off to suck on his balls, I was met with a slap across the back of head, and told to just suck the cock. So just like with my brother and Mark, I began sucking faster and harder until finally Derek couldn't take it any longer. "Open up little queer boy, here it comes. Oh fuck...fuck... fuck...fuck...fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk." Derek shot the biggest load; globs upon globs poured out of his cock filling my mouth too quickly, and cum began seeping from my lips covering my hands and his body. "Don't waste on single drop. You better fucking clean Derek off," came the voice of my brother. At that moment I wanted to say to my brother, "As if you had to tell me." Instead, I replied with a big sigh, "Fine," and continue to clean off my linebacker god. Once I was done Derek again started to scream at me, telling me to get my faggot ass off him. As I made my way to my feet, laughter filled the old Miller's place. "Look! Landon really is a fucking queer, his cock is pitching a tent through his jeans." At that moment I wanted to crawl under a rock and die, but I also wanted to know when exactly it was that I became hard. Because at no time during this suckfest, did I even once think about touching myself. Since there wasn't a rock big enough, I simply ran out of the old Miller's place and into the dried up cornfield, leaving the three assholes inside laughing. I'm not sure how long I was out there, but since it started getting dark outside, I began heading toward the old house. As I was making my way back, I could see my brother and his friends loading up the Durango with the cooler, chairs, and blanket, and I knew that it was finally over. As I trudged my way over to the car, Derek spotted me and called out, "Hey Dylan, here comes the little queer now!" "Where the fuck did you go?" Wow my brother actually sounded as if he was worried, but I didn't say anything. I just opened the car door and hopped into the backseat, and soon we were heading back into town. My brother and his friends didn't pay any attention to me; they just talked among themselves as if I wasn't even there. Whether it was from the beer or sucking cock for three hours, I started to dose off when their conversation quickly turned to sex, mainly fucking girls. I remembered someone saying something about ass, and that's when I heard... ............"You know Dylan, by just looking at your brother, it easy to see he has a nice ass." TO BE CONTINUED... Again if you are enjoying this story please send me an email at mntdewlove69@hotmail.com with your judgment and comments. Thanks for reading and hopefully blowing a load!