Date: Thu, 14 Jan 1999 03:02:57 EST
From: Mnhowler@aol.com
Subject: The Big Easy: Remy and Bobby-The Long Hot Weekend Morning

Disclaimer: The following story contains adult subject matter. If you are
under the age of 21 you should not be reading this and it is illegal for you
to possess it. If you read beyond this point, you are claiming to be 21 years
of age, and that it is legal for you to possess adult oriented material.

This is a sexually oriented work of fiction. If sex between consenting adults,
homosexuality or therein is offensive to you, DO NOT READ IT! By reading
beyond this point you are accepting homosexuality and adult oriented material
willing.

This is a fantasy containing characters from popular television culture.  I do
not own these characters.
Special note. This story does involve incest. Bobby is Remy's younger brother.
They are both over 18, but it is still incest.	


The Big Easy: Remy and Bobby-The Long Hot Weekend Morning


By R.A. Swain

Remy rolled over and stretched out across the bed. Jimmy Buffett's voice
wafted through the early morning air, and thoughts of Vampires, Mummies, and
the Holy Ghost filtered into Remy's mind. He turned his head and looked over
at his younger brother, Bobby, lying in bed, sleeping soundly, his head just
inches from Remy's bare chest. The eight year difference in age didn't show
much on Remy. He cast his eyes down across his own naked body, then over
Bobby's. They were almost identical. Except Bobby was wearing his Deputy Dawg
silk boxers. I'll get them back later, Remy thought.

For the moment he marveled at how much he and Bobby, albeit brothers, were
alike. His mind wandered back over the previous night, the discovery of hidden
sexual feelings on the part of both men. More exciting was the watching. Remy
had watched other men masturbate, and been watched by other men, but watching
Bobby was like watching himself. God, I'm self absorbed, he thought. I wonder
what it was like for Bobby to watch me?

Bobby stirred, stretched his arm out and rested his hand on Remy's bare
stomach. The feel of someone else in bed startled him. He awoke fully. "Whoa,
hi bro." He said, groggily. 

"I didn't mean to startle you." Remy reached out and placed his hand on top of
Bobby's.

"You didn't. I mean, it isn't everyday I wake up next to a handsome man."

A sly smile crept across Remy's lips. "Me either."

Bobby sat up, allowing himself the luxury of the sight of his naked brother.
He openly stared at what he felt was the best looking cock he'd ever laid eyes
on. That is, of course, next to his own. I never knew two brothers could be so
physically identical and not be twins, he thought. "Gonna be hot today."

"Yeah," Remy said. "You might wanna get rid of those hot boxers."

Bobby's lips curved up at the corners. "You just wanna get them back for
yourself."

"Not necessarily. I just thought, with the tent they're pitching, you'd be
more comfortable naked."

Bobby glanced down, but already realized he was sporting some morning wood. He
noticed Remy was beginning to do so as well. "Bro, we're gonna have to find a
way of cooling down, or we'll burn ourselves out today. Hey, I got an idea.
Why don't you call Smiley and we'll all go out to the bayou for some skinny
dipping?"

Remy's look was quizzical. Smiley, he wondered? "Are you sure you want me to
call Smiley?"

Bobby arched up and stripped off his boxers. "After you take care of this," he
gestured to his rock hard erection pointing toward his belly. "Remember,
you're mine for the weekend."

Remy shifted on the bed, and grasped the cock that looked so much like his
own. "I don't know if I want to share you with Smiley," He said, before
filling his mouth with the hot tip.

Bobby sighed. "I want to do some comparison," he said. "I know you and Smiley
messed around, so he's seen you naked. Now I want him to see me."

Remy leaned back and released the prize from his mouth. "What for?"

"Don't worry bro, I just want to have some fun."

"I thought you were hot for me?"

Bobby laughed. "Bro, I am. You're the hottest guy I've ever had, and always
will be, but I'm looking for fun."

Remy looked puzzled again. "This ain't fun?" He resumed sucking his younger
brother.

"Oh God, YES! This is fun." Bobby felt the sandpapery tongue on the underside
of his shaft. "This is a lot of fun, but this is special fun. Oh yeah, right
there....This is between borthers....Oh God.....We can have both....Oh yeah,
don't stop."

Remy pulled back and watched Bobby wither a bit. "So you wanna keep this
going, and you think you'll be able to tease Smiley into doing you also?"

"Don't stop." He thrust his cock upward toward Remy's waiting mouth again.
"Lick my balls.....Yeah.....I know I can tease Smiley into anything I
wannn.........Oh yeah! Yeah! I'm cumming! YES! YES! Oh GOD YES!"

Remy backed off a bit, licking his lips. "Well, then, after you help me with
my problem here, I'll call Smiley and see how good a tease you are."

Bobby pulled Remy up to him and pressed their lips together. His tongue
explored his brother's mouth, tasting his own cum. When he broke the kiss he
caressed his brother's hard cock for a few moments. "I think you forgot our
bet yesterday. You're mine to please me this weekend. I think I want a solo
show from you this morning. Take care of your own problem while I watch." His
eye's met Remy's, and sparkled with a challenge.

 Remy was so hot for Bobby's touch he didn't care what he had to do to get
off, as long as Bobby were with him in some form. "I'll beg." He grasped his
cock and stroked it.

"Yeah, beg me for it, bro." Bobby stared at the beautiful cock being stroked
inches from his face. He wanted to reach down and suck it, but not just yet.
Make him beg for it, he thought.

"Please, Bobby, please suck me off." Remy gasped the words. He was already
getting close.

Bobby could sense the tension in his brother's body. He knew it would only be
a minute or so more, but it would be worth the torture. It would make up for
all the times he heard his older brothers playing circle jerk games in their
room when he was too small to join in. "Tell me you want my mouth on your
cock," Bobby ordered, gently.

"I want your mouth on my cock," Remy hissed. He could feel it getting close.
"Please, I want you to touch me, and suck me...."

Bobby leaned forward, his mouth engulfing Remy's cock. Three thrusts and he
felt the throb of Remy's cock pumping into his mouth. He pulled back and
swallowed. "Now, call Smiley."



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