Date: Sat, 28 Nov 2015 19:44:38 +0000 (UTC) From: JoshRJosh Subject: Gay male incest A Borther's Love (2) part eight Please do not read if you are not of legal age or if this material is illegal where you live. This story belongs to JoshR. Copyright 2015. All Rights Reserved. Nifty.org is a great site and it is FREE and run by a dedicated person who gives of his time and energy. Please DONATE. Oh yeah, and thank you for the kind emails. They are very much appreciated. A Brother's love (2) part Eight Jamie and I climbed over some boulders, sat down and made ourselves comfortable. The view was nice. We smoked more weed, ate some lunch and then went back to our private space. I lay down. He lay beside me. He reached over and stroked my cock. I glanced at him. He was staring at my junk. He played with my balls and then my cock again. It occurred to me that just months ago the idea of his staring at my junk with such purpose and then without hesitation fondling them would have shocked and maybe scared me. But now and I watched and smiled. "You better not let the girls see this. You'll be fighting them off." "Yeah, sure." He looked at me. "Josh, you're smart, you've got a fantastic body, you're very good looking, those blue eyes are like fucking chick magnets. Do you know how many girls are hot for you?" I laughed. "The problem is that everyone knows about your father." He glanced down at my hard on and said, "But if they saw this they'd drag you into an alley and fuck your brains out." "I'd settle for a good blow job." "Yeah, well, my experience is that it's easier to get fucked than it is to get good head." "You were pretty good at it," I said and laughed. He smiled. "You ready for another." "Do I look ready." He sucked my cock. I noticed that he was trying to take me deep into his mouth. It felt really good. It took longer to come that time, which was nice. Each time he took me deep into his throat my toes curls and I sighed. I watched him lick my cock, lick my balls and then work on the head of my cock. Watching him do to me what he was doing was turning me on even more. I looked at his junk. He was rock hard and his cock was pulsing. I thought about all the years I knew him, saw him swimming at the pool, saw him with girls and now I was watching him giving me head. My body tingled. I watched the muscles in his back move as his head moved up and down. I touched his back. I lay back and got ready for my climax. I moaned. He moaned. That feeling when your climax hits and right before you come, when your eyes roll back in your head, washed over me. Then my orgasm started and when I came, I came just as hard as the first time. I gave him head and did what I saw him do to me. While I sucked his cock he ran his hands over my shoulders, my back and my buttocks. I liked being touched. I was also aware that I enjoyed his cock in my mouth even more. He didn't come as quickly and when he came it wasn't as much so I was able to let him finish coming before I swallowed. I let it gather on my tongue. When I swallowed my body tingled. We sat facing each other and finished lunch and talked about his experience with girls and his curiosity about giving head. He said, "I think a lot of guys wonder about it. I'm not saying all guys, but a lot. I think most guys would blow themselves if they could don't you?" "Yeah. And I guess if you'd suck yourself off why not someone else." "Well, not just someone. I mean most of the guys on the Bolts have great bodies, but some of them are real assholes and there is no way I'd even consider it. I mean really, think about it. Kevin, no way. Ben, no. Carl, not really. Tyler, yeah I guess. He went down the list." "My brother?" He smiled, "Yeah, for sure. But it's because he's cool, not a jerk. Kevin is a jerk." "So if you were into trying it, why didn't you suggest it when we jerked off at your house last Christmas?" "I told your brother I was thinking about it. He said you were fifteen and I just turn seventeen." "So?" "You're sixteen now. If your father found out, and he won't, but if he did, he could have had me arrested. Sixteen and you're legal." "I didn't know that." "I didn't either. Your brother told me." We went for a swim. Lay out on some boulders in the creek. We decided to take a swim and then head back up to our private spot. I decided to be bold, or at least bold for me. I grabbed his shoulders and pressed myself against his back, wrapped my legs around him so that my junk was against his butt and said, "Swim me." He did. I moved my right hand down to his stomach. He turned his head a bit and I could see him smile. I went further. I kept expecting him to object or stop swimming or something, but he didn't. I played with his cock and his balls and he kept gently swimming us around. My cock was pressed against his butt cheek. My heart was pounding. I was sure he could feel it. I wasn't stroking his cock, more like playing with it, feeling it, fondling him. Then he stopped swimming. We separated. "My turn," he said. He wrapped his legs around me and I began swimming. His cock was pressed against my butt. His hand went to my pecs first and then my abs. My body felt on fire. My face was tingling. He ran his hand over my stomach and waist. I gently swam. Then his hand went to my junk. He played with my balls. "Nice," he said. I chuckled. He played with my cock. "You ever get hard in Speedos." I laughed. "Once I did, at the pool. It scared the shit out of me. I was sure the coach was going to call time and ask us to get out of the pool. I couldn't figure out how I was going to get rid of it. But I guess being so scared it went away." He laughed. "When was that?" "I was a freshman. For months after that, I wore shorts over my Speedos." He kept running his fingers over my cock and balls as I had done to him. "How about if we head back to our spot?" Back at our spot he suggest we go sixty-nine and take our time. We sucked each other for over thirty minutes. The first time I sucked his cock I was completely wrapped up in doing it right and what it would be like to take his load. The second time I sucked his cock I thought a lot about how to take more into my throat and not gag and how to make it good for him. Taking our time gave me time to realize how much I was enjoying having his cock in my hand and in my mouth. I'd glance down at him and watch him working on my cock and was more aware of how good it felt. Then I was back to his cock. I'd lick around the head, the shaft, down to his balls. I'd take him into my mouth and slowly move him deep into my throat. Each time he seemed to be getting close, I'd stop giving him head and play with his balls. I didn't want him to come. I didn't want to stop what we were doing. He had me move so that I was kneeling over his face. He stopped sucking my dick, he moaned, "Let me come." I licked and suck. He pressed my hips down until my balls were resting on his face. I could feeling him licked my scrotum and then take one of my balls into his mouth. I thought it would hurt, but it didn't. I ran my tongue around his cock head and then took him into my throat. He thrust, shook, moaned and came. His first two loads were huge, so I was surprised when his third load was no more than three or four small shot. I kept waiting for the explosion, but I guess his balls were empty. He held me in place for a while and then went back to sucking my cock. He grabbed my hips and pushed and pulled. With my head resting in his junk, I thrust into him mouth. I think I came harder that time than the first two and I think my load was good sized because my cock kept pulsing and I could feel cum moving through me. He swallowed and licked. When I moved off of him he looked at me and said, "You're one horny dude, aren't you?" "You didn't do so bad." "I love getting head," he said. "What do you think?" "I'm sold. I mean David has always said he loves getting head maybe better than getting laid. Now I know why? But I have nothing to compare it to." "I'm sure you will." We headed back to town. As we were driving, I said, "So, I guess it's okay for me to tell my brother." "Yeah, sure. What are you going to tell him?" he said smiling. "That you're a good cocksucker." We laughed. I said, "What are you going to tell him?" "That I'm a good cocksucker." We laughed again. He said, "Hey, you never know. He and I might run into each other and maybe he'll remember that." I laughed. "You're hot for him aren't you?" He smiled and nodded. "When you talk to him," he said. "Don't do it at home." "Don't worry. I usually call him when I go for a run. I'm sure I'll pull wood." He smiled and then without hesitation, reached over and pressed his fingers into my junk. He said, "You know seventeen is when you reach your peak." I smiled. "I'm ready." I reached over and pressed my hand into his junk as he drove. "I think you are too," I said. As we pulled up to my house he said, "So, let's make a date for next summer before I leave for whatever college I'm going to. What do you think?" "Sounds good. But this time I'm going to hold you to what you owe, so maybe we need two or three days." He laughed. "You are such a butt. Maybe you'll owe me." I opened the door of the car. "If I owe you, then I owe you." I stepped out of the car. "Hey Josh." I looked back in. "You're like the coolest guy I know." I smiled. "Same here. See you at the pool." As I walked into the house, I saw my mother in the kitchen. She said, "Where were you?" "Creek." One word answers whenever I can. "Why do you go all the way there to swim. You swim every day." "Sun." I went upstairs. I was excited about what happened. It also scared me a little and I wasn't sure why. Then I felt disappointment. I hadn't thought about what would happen next, but when he said next summer I felt my stomach sink. I guess I was hoping it would happen again soon. But then I was happy again. He was one of the coolest guys I knew, other than David, and I really liked that he thought I was. David returned from his camping trip and a few days later he was set to leave for UX. I saw him before he left but we could not really talk. One or two of his friends were always around. "I'll call you when I get settled in," he said. "Behave yourself. Promise me." "I'll behave but I'm not talking to him unless I have to." We hugged. He left for UX for freshman orientation and swim team stuff. He was going to live in the dorms. He was sad about leaving and nervous. Carl's parents drove him. My parents wouldn't let me go. After he arrived he texted me and said I should call him when we could talk. After dinner and after it got dark and cooled off a little, I called David while on a run. "Hey," he said. "Can we talk?" "Yeah, I'm out for a run." "So, Jamie called me. You two did some experimenting." I laughed. "Yeah, I guess we did." "I thought you'd be okay with it." "Yeah, he's cool and a good friend. I mean I've wondered what it would be like to try it. He said that Tyler gave you head." "Yeah. I thought about telling you, but" he sighed. "I gave him my word." "No, it's okay. I get it." "If you had asked I would have told you." "Did you ever wonder what it would be like to give head." "Of course, I have. How's things at home." "I wish I could come to UX." "You can. Swim your ass off and get accepted." "Before then." "They'll never let you. I might try to take a trip next summer but I'm going to have to work. Maybe I'll stay with Carl for a few days. We can get together. We'll see." "That's so far away." "I know. Let's not talk about it. Jamie said he made a date with you for the creek for next summer." "Yeah. I'm going to have to beat him in the pool." "Good incentive to work your ass off." He talked about his roommate. Great guy. He talked about his coach. Great guy. He said that there were other students on the swim team that wouldn't be going home for Thanksgiving. As he talked I felt really pissed at my dad again. As I continued on my run I thought about telling David I was gay. I felt that sick feeling in my stomach. Then I assured myself that he'd be fine with it, but still that sick feeling. I turned and started for home. I stopped, took out my phone and called him and then hung up. Stupid, I said to myself out loud. He's going to see I called and hung up, I realized. I was shaking. My phone rang. "Hey, you okay?" "Yeah, ah, so, I just wanted to say something." "What?" "Ah," and then I started crying. "Fuck. What happened? Where are you?" He sounded panicked. "I'm still running. I'm okay. I just want to tell you something." "Okay." "Ah, so, please don't be angry at me." "Okay." "I think I'm mostly attracted to guys, like being gay." I paced around. I thought I might throw up. "Okay, so." "Are you upset?" "Really? Of course not. Josh, I've thought you might be. Actually, I thought for sure you were either bisexual like me or gay." "What?" "Look, I'm attracted guys but mostly girls, or maybe the same. You were so comfortable with the stuff we did and always turned on and for as long as I can remember you'd love to jump in the shower with me and seemed to be checking out my junk. I figured you were either bi or gay. I mean straight guys jerk off together, like at the creek. Most of those guys are straight. But people like me, Jamie and other's are turned on by guys and curious about what it would be like. I've always known that Jamie was curious, very curious." "You're not upset?" "Why would I be?" "I was sure you'd be upset. Then what Jamie said. I don't know, I just got confused. I wanted to tell you before but I was scared." "I get the scared thing, really. But don't be scared about anything with me." I was still shaky. "You think I should tell Jamie?" "You don't have to tell anyone. Look, Jamie is mostly attracted to girls. I mean the girl he's dating now; they're fucking. But he's into guys too. I don't think he'd ever do just guys, so don't get stuck on him. But he's a decent guy. He'd never fuck you over." "Okay." "Are you okay?" "Yeah. I'm still nervous, but I'm glad I told you. I feel kind of stupid now." "Why?" "I should have told you before. I wanted to, but" "Stop it. I don't care. They're just words. I'm not sure they mean anything anyway. Maybe someday I'll be in a relationship with a guy. It could happen. Would that mean everything now is wrong. Maybe someday you'll be with a woman. But here's the thing. You'll always be my brother." I started crying again. "I'm glad I told you." "I should have told you that I was bisexual. Then it would have been easier for you. I just wasn't sure what to do." "I hate Dad." He chuckled. "Promise me you'll be really careful. Really careful. I know it's hard to keep your dick in your shorts but be really careful, okay?" "Yeah." I started running home. My phone rang when I was a block from my house. It was David. "Hey," I said. "Okay, so I just talked to Tyler." "Why?" He sighed. "So, Tyler was always concerned about people knowing stuff." "But he said he was gay and everyone on the Bolts knows, right?" "Yeah. But he and I made a promise. I had to call him. I didn't want to break the promise. Jamie knew that Tyler didn't want anyone to know that he gave me head. I didn't want anyone to know either. Mostly because he thought it might make people either feel weird or they might say, hey you can blow me. So we promised that no one would know. And then when we told Jamie, that is exactly what Jamie did. He asked his cousin to blow him." "Okay, but I won't." "No, I know. But here's the thing. Like you, I was curious to see what it was like to give head. At first I didn't because I was too scared. But when we went to the lake, you know, Kevin, Carl, Tyler and me, he and I took off on day hikes and well, he gave me head and I gave him head. We promised each other we'd never tell anyone. But I just called him and told him what's going on and he said that he was cool with you knowing if I was." "Oh wow. Okay." "Are you okay with it? With me not telling you?" "Yeah, sure." I thought about loyalty. "I get that you keep your word and thank you for talking to him and telling me." "Josh, I love you. I want you to be okay." I heard his voice crack. "Sometimes I get confused too. My loyalty is to you completely, but sometimes," he sighed, "sometimes friends." "David, I get it. Really, I know that. Really. Tell Tyler thanks and that I think he's cool. I really do." I decided that I wasn't going to tell anyone else that I was gay. David was right, I had to be careful and telling Jamie really didn't matter. And the more I thought about it, David was right. If guys find out things would get really weird. It was good to be back at school; less time at home and more time with friends. There were six of us guys that hung out together. We were the smart guys who were also athletic but not football players. They had their own group. We had been friends since middle school. Aaron was by best friend at school. Devon, another good friend, ran cross-country and track. He and I ran sometimes, but I mostly ran with David. Sean, the new kid who joined the Bolts, hung out with mostly girls, but he was in a couple of my classes. That year he was in three of them. The first day of advanced biology, he walked into the class and looked around. I spotted him and waved him over. He sat beside me. "You want to be lab partners," I said. "Yeah, sure, that would be great." "I thought maybe you'd want to be with one of your many girlfriends." I smiled. He chuckled. "They're just friends, kind of. I mean they're nice." "Well, then we're partners." "You into studying alone or do you get together with friends." "Well, I used to study with my brother. I mean not with him, but he'd help out when I had a problem. What about you?" "Alone, but if you want to it would be great. I hear this class has got loads of homework. We could help each other out." Then he said as if he was saying something more than what he was saying, "You can come over to my house if you want. It's just me and my mom and younger sister and she's cool. She won't bother us." "Yeah, sure. Anything to spend time away." He smiled and nodded. I remembered that he had heard about what happened with David. I guess everyone knew, at least everyone on the Bolts. We went to our next class that we both had and sat together. Then we had a different class. I said, "If you want, why don't you join us for lunch. The guys are really cool and you know most of them." "Yeah, that would be great." Sean joined us at lunch and fit right in. He and I became much better friends. I suggest that since I no longer had David to drive me to and from the pool, that my mom take Sean and me, and his mom pick us up and take us home. Everyone was happy with that suggestion, plus a couple of times a week, I could go from the pool to Sean's house, have dinner with them, and then study. Then his mom would drive me home. Workouts at the pool got to be intense but fun. Typically, four guys swim a lane, one following the other. Jamie, Ben, Sean and I started swimming the same lane. Usually at some point toward the end of the workout, Jamie and I would break out into a freestyle 200 meter race. It got to be a thing. One day I noticed that the coach was watching us. When we got out of the pool I thought he'd pull us aside. "No screwing around," he'd say. He did pull me aside and gave me a few tips. Then he said, "You can beat him in your sleep." It got to be a thing. At least once a week, Jamie and I went at it. Usually he won but I started winning and then was winning consistently. One day we walked up to me in the showers and whisper. "I'm just letting you win," and then he'd nudge me. "Remember next summer," I said. "That' why I'm letting you win." It was all in fun and I liked competing with him. David was right. He was a really cool guy and wouldn't do anything to fuck me over. I had a crush on him, but not a crazy crush. Just the kind of crush where I'd jerk off thinking about him and what we did. I was also getting a crush on Sean. High school swim meets started again. Again we faced a tough team our first meet. The team we beat by one point the year before. They were gunning for us. Again I swam the 200 meter medley. Sean did the backstroke, what I done the year before. Jamie was the freestyler. I was to do the butterfly. I guess the coach decided since David and I had same last name I'd do as well as he did. Ben, who was very good at the breaststroke was doing that. Sean liked doing the backstroke, but we were to take first place and Sean didn't think he was good enough. I listened to him complain, smiled to myself and said, "Just swim your ass off, because you're life depends on it." And then I chuckled. We took first place in the medley. I then had the 100 meter butterfly to swim, David's race. The coach came up to me and said, "Look, the guy in number three lane is very good. Not as good as your brother was, but good. Just take second and we're good. I guess I relaxed. I also decided to swim my nuts off. I knew I was better than the guy who was thought to take third, a guy on their team, but I decided to go for my best time. Off the blocks I went and turned it on. I knew the turn was going to have to be my best to get my best time. I hit the wall perfectly and went into zone mode. I thought of nothing but all the years of watching David. So I channeled David and `swam like my life depended on it'. I did my best time. And I took first place. I got out of the pool. The coach just stared at me for a moment and then smiled and nodded. Enough said, I thought. Jamie and I, of course, had a bet on the race. It was about me beating my best time. Before the race, in passing he said that if I came in first he'd blow me this weekend. I laughed when he said it. He didn't say anything to me as I walked by, but he did shake his head. When we were getting ready for the 200 meter freestyle, I said to him, see you this weekend. He chuckled and said, "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. I'll call you." I was mostly kidding and thought he was too, but excited that he wasn't. So not only did a blow job go on the list for the summer, but I had one lined up for the weekend. We won the 200 meter freestyle relay and won the meet. It was exciting and everyone was pumped in the locker room. We did better than we thought we would do and against a very good team. I called David and told him about winning the butterfly. "My time wasn't as good as your worst time, but I won." "You're a fucking junior. You're comparing your time against my senior year. Butt hole you're time was better than my junior year times." "Oh. Okay. Oh, and Jamie owes two blow jobs." He laughed. "One this weekend." "This weekend? Where?" "Not sure." "Okay, look, you just be careful." "I will." I was about to hang up. David said, "Josh. Your time was better than my junior year time." "Okay." "See. Look at how that just goes by you. You're so quick with the `oh my time wasn't as good as your worst time' and then you just let what I say go by." "I guess. I mean," I sighed. "You're the swimmer. Butterfly is your race." "If I were there, I'd beat this shit out of you." "No you wouldn't, you'd tickle me and make me say I'm good." "You're right." Jamie called me Saturday morning. "My parents are going out shopping for stuff for Thanksgiving. So, you have homework and I know you need help with something, right?" "Something?" "School work." "Oh okay, sure math." "Okay, so I'll pick you up. Can you be ready in like twenty minutes?" "Yes." I jumped in the shower, dressed, went downstairs with my books. I said to my mother, "I need help with math. I called Jamie. He's picking me up." "When will you be home?" "Dinner." And out I went. We were waiting for his parents to leave. "I do have a paper that I have to finish," he said. I did my math homework of which I did not need help. He worked on his paper. "You're good in English, right?" I nodded. "Fuck, you're good in everything, just like your brother." "Good at giving head too," I whispered. "Don't go there, or I'll get wood." "I thought you like getting wood." "When they leave, I'll do you." "How about this. When they leave, I'll give you head and that will go in the bank against when I owe you one." He smiled. I chuckled and said, "Then you give me head." "Deal," he said immediately. "I'm getting laid tonight, but a blow job this afternoon will make my day." He had been dating the same girl for almost a year. I knew her and thought she was really pretty and cool, but he said she didn't like giving head, so I guess I'd do that for him, at least, that day. His mom made us lunch. His dad asked me about the swim team. His mom asked about David. We talked as I ate my sandwich. We volunteered to clean up everything so they could go shopping. We quickly cleaned the kitchen and then headed upstairs. We pulled off our pants and underwear. He lay down on his bed, lying across the short end his feet on the floor. I knelt between his legs and stroked his dick. "I came last night," he said. "Cool. When was the last time you had head?" "When we were at the creek." "Oh. Wow, she really doesn't like giving head," I said stroking his cock. "When was the last time you gave head?" I smiled at him. "Last night. I blew myself." We smiled at each other. I took him into my mouth. We both moaned. I wasn't going to let him come quickly. I was going to enjoy sucking his cock and he was going to enjoy me doing it. We had talked about `no hand' blow jobs. He was going to get one. I sucked, licked, played with his balls and at his request, licked the area between his ball sac and his butt crack. I worked his junk for a long while, until he asked me to please let him come. I held the base of his cock and worked the head and then took him deep into my throat. He moaned loudly, "Oh fuck, Josh," and squirmed as he shot his load into my mouth. I was able to swallow while keeping his cock in my mouth. I sat back on my knees and looked up at him. His hips were making those slight thrusting moves. I knew what he was feeling, the end of the climax when your orgasm has stopped but your body is still quaking with pleasure. I ran my hands up the inside of his thighs. He sighed, grabbed my hands and pulled me up toward him. He looked at me and said, "Lie on me." I lay on top of him. He wrapped his legs and arms around me. I settled comfortably on top of him. We held each other. I loved being in his arms and pressed against his strong smooth body. And he smelled so good. Man smell. Man smell after sex. "You ready?" he said. I smiled and nodded. I put the pillow behind my head and watched him licking and sucking my cock. I remembered what David said, `Jamie is bisexual'. I watched him enjoying my cock as much as I enjoyed his. I felt him get me close. He looked up at me, smiled and then licked my balls. He smiled. I enjoyed realizing that he was enjoying doing what I did to him as much as I had enjoyed doing it to him. I liked not worrying if my desire was okay or not. I liked that someone who I admired and who treated me so nicely, had similar feels to mine. He moved over my cock, took me deep into his mouth over and over. I grabbed the sheets, thrust upward and moaned loudly. I came and came hard and felt him swallowing and heard him moan like when you eat something you really enjoy. He slowly moved up toward me. I pulled him toward me. He lay on me. We held each other our naked bodies pressed tightly against each other. "You're comfortable being attracted to guys," he said. I said, "Comfortable? Not comfortable with people knowing. I mean, I'm comfortable with you knowing and David knowing. Did he tell you?" "No, David didn't tell me. I understand not wanting people to know. I don't want people to know. People other than your brother. Tyler. You. I was talking about being comfortable with me now." I looked at him. He said, "I'm attracted to guys. I can tell you are too. But I wasn't sure if it was just the sex, you know, trying stuff and liking it, or if it was like this. Being comfortable physically too." "I like this," I said. "Me too. I think I've just figured that out." He chuckled. "At the creek, when we swam around holding each other." "Playing with each other's junk." "Yeah, that but being close physically. I mean sex is one thing, holding each other, touching each other, I think that's different. I thought about doing this with you. I was scared you'd be uncomfortable." "I'm not," I said in his arms. I thought it was interesting that he was so much the initiator and yet worried. "You should have asked David if he thought I'd be uncomfortable. You seem to check things out with him first." He laughed. "I just don't want him to be mad at me. He's a friend." Before his parents came home he blew me again. Again, I lay back enjoying the feeling of his mouth on my cock, his hands on my body and the knowledge that he was enjoying himself. But that time it was a bit different. That time he not only sucked my dick, licked my balls and the area between my scrotum and ass crack, he licked my stomach and my nipples, while running his hands over my chest and stomach. And I listened to him breathing deeply. My body and what he was doing to it had him really turned on. I think that was the first time I understood that someone could enjoy pleasuring me and I liked it. I hope you are enjoying the story. Thank you for hanging in there JoshRJosh@yahoo.com