Date: Mon, 16 Aug 2010 21:21:43 -0700 (PDT)
From: Zeek King <zeekking41@yahoo.com>
Subject: Army Brother

     Warning: This work of fiction involves sex between male brothers.  If
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Army Brother
by Colin T.

	My evening started out as a fairly standard one.  I came home from
school to the condo I shared with my brother, situated at the outskirts of
our town.  The complex was surrounded by trees and had a lake in the
distance.  My brother was friends with the son of the developer and so was
able to get the condo for an amazingly cheap price.  He had bought it three
years ago when I moved in with him, right after our parents died.  They
were on vacation in Colorado and had gotten into a fatal car accident with
a drunk driver.  I was nine and Keith was eighteen at the time.  He fought
for custody of me and with the help of our uncle who was, luckily, a
lawyer, won.  Using the money left to us by our parents we were able to
move out of town and buy the condo that I'm currently making spaghetti in.
      I had gotten home and immediately started on my math homework as my
brother constantly pushed me to get good grades because he wanted me to get
into a really good college.  After I finished my homework I flopped down on
the couch and put on MTV where I watched "The Real World: New Orleans" for
a bit before finally becoming impatient and dialing my brother's cell
phone.
      "Hello?"  My brother's voice, slightly husky, came over the phone and
I was instantly filled with relief.  I relied on my brother for a lot and I
don't think he realizes how much I depend on him for all sorts of things.
      "Keith?  It's Josh.  I was just wondering when you were coming
home...?"
      "Oh, Josh man, sorry I forgot to tell you, but I'm actually at a
bachelor's party.  Dave's getting married and we're giving him a last send
off, Army style, before he gets hitched.  Sorry little bro, I must have
completely forgotten to tell you."
      "Oh, that's ok Keith, I was just wondering where you were.  Alright
then, I guess I'll see you later tonight?"
      "Don't count on it little man, I'll probably stumble in really late
and pass out.  I want you in bed by eleven though, you hear?"
      "Yeah Keith."
      "You set for dinner?  There's some money in my bureau if you want to
order pizza or something..."
       "Nah, I'll just make some pasta or something.  Anyways, get back to
your party.  I'll take to you tomorrow big bro."
      "Alright babe, talk to you later.  Have a good night."
      Keith hung up the phone and I sat down, filled with joy.  I loved it
when he called me babe, a pet name he usually reserved for around the
house.  Keith had always taken care of me, even when our parents were
alive.  He had joined the Army when I was eight and I had missed him
terribly while he was at basic training.  He had a really great job in
Intelligence at the local base that allowed him to work a standard
nine-to-five workday and pull a pretty hefty paycheck.
      I got up from the couch and decided to do a few reps before eating
dinner.  Keith was insanely in shape (pretty obvious since he was in the
military) and he was always ragging on me to stay in shape.  If he had been
home he would have chastised me for not doing my exercises yet, so I
figured I might as well do them.  I took my tee shirt off and surveyed my
body in the full-length mirror in Keith's bedroom, as I started doing arm
curls.  For a twelve year old, I think I have a pretty good body.  My arms
are muscled and my chest is starting to get some really good definition.
It's nothing compared to Keith's ripped six pack (sometimes I think it's
more like a twelve pack) but my abs are beginning to show and my pecs are
fairly solid.  Keith said that, with a few more years and a more intense
weight training regiment, I could get a really rocking body, sure to
impress all the girls.  Little did he know it was the boys I wanted to
impress...
      Weight lifting always makes me horny and, at the end of my arms
curls, crunches, and push-ups, there was a noticeable tent in my black
silky shorts.  I looked at myself in the mirror, casually grinning at the
shaggy haired youth that faced me.  Keith was constantly complaining about
my hair, long enough that my bangs hung in my eyes, but I liked it and he
respected my decision to keep it that length.  My eyes were baby blue, just
like Keith's and my parents, and they rested above a button nose and red,
red lips.  I liked my lips the best; they were full and sensual, at least
in my opinion.  I reached down and tweaked my nipples a bit before moving
to my crotch, where I slowly massaged the huge tent in my pants.  I stood
sideways and wriggled out of my shorts, watching my perfect butt emerge.  I
loved my ass.  It was milky white without any blemishes and the two perfect
globes had a light dusting of peach fuzz.  From the porn I had managed to
watch on Keith's laptop (always careful to clear the history of course) I
gathered I had a pretty nice bubble butt and I knew my twelve year old buns
would drive a lot of men crazy.
      I flipped the elastic over my cock and released my hardness into the
air.  I grabbed a hold of my shaft and gave it a few tugs, immediately
releasing waves of pleasure that washed through me.  I leaned down and spit
on it, lubing it up, and started to jack off, paying particular attention
to my mushroom head, which was very sensitive.  My cock was about average,
five inches when really hard, but I was hoping it would grow in the next
few years.  My balls were perfect though, big and round, they rested a few
inches lower than my cock.  I had been jacking off for about a year and did
it every chance I got to, especially at night when I could hear Keith
beating off next door (he thought I was asleep.)  My favorite thing to do
was to time my strokes with his grunts and try to gauge when he was going
to cum based on his moans and then spurt when he did.  It was incredibly
hot and, if I timed it right, I would blow a huge load just at the thought
of cumming at the same time as he was.
      I was getting insanely turned on just at the thought of Keith jerking
off.  Keith was incredibly comfortable with being naked around me (probably
from his time in the Army) and we often walked around the condo in either
our boxers or nothing at all.  Therefore, I knew Keith had a monster cock!
The thing was at least four inches flaccid, and I'm sure it grew to at
least double that length when hard.  He was circumcised like me and he even
had the same big balls, a fact he commented on whenever we were naked near
each other.  He would usually take his cock and slap mine if he was feeling
particularly playful, something that turned me on soooo much that I would
usually have to run into the bathroom and beat off as soon as he did it.
      I was getting close to cumming and decided to do something I
discovered a few months ago; finger myself.  I had been watching porn
online when I saw a guy do this to himself and had immediately become
curious and tried it.  Since then I did it almost every time I masturbated.
I would slowly finger fuck myself while stroking my cock and would
inevitably blow a huge load.  Such was the case tonight.  I stuck the index
finger of my left hand into my ass while I continued to jerk my cock with
my right hand.  I started to pay attention to my cock head and began to
fuck myself faster.  I could feel my orgasm coming and my balls retracting
up near my cock.  I shoved my finger all the way in my ass, felt my
sphincter close around it, and circled my cock head repeatedly.  I
shuddered and shook as I felt a rope of cum fly out of my cock and land on
my foot, immediately followed by another.  My cock spasmed a few more times
and my jerking slowed.  I was dripping sweat from the workout and the
masturbation session and there was cum down my leg, on my foot, and on the
floor.  I reached down and scooped up whatever cum I could, stuck it in my
mouth, and savored the slightly salty taste.  I gave myself a satisfied
smile in the mirror before beginning to clean up.
      After a quick shower to wash all the sweat off my body, I slipped
into the kitchen (naked of course!) and started boiling the water for
spaghetti.  I don't want to give the impression that I'm a gourmet chef,
but I know my way around the kitchen, mainly thanks to my mom who would
always let me help her in making dinner etc.  Because of this, Keith
usually let me cook the meals and he was very happy with the outcome.
Tonight, because he wasn't here, I decided to make a simple bowl of pasta
with butter, garlic, and Parmesan cheese.  After straining the pasta and
mixing in the other ingredients, I sat at the kitchen table eating and
reading a mystery novel.  After loading and starting the dishwasher I moved
to the living room where I flipped on the TV again, set it low, and
continued reading my novel.  By the time eleven rolled around I had
finished the book, and was ready for sleep.  I went to the bathroom,
brushed my teeth, and crawled into bed with only my tight black boxer
briefs on.  I slipped into sleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow.
      I was awoken by a grunt and a sigh.  I rolled over to look at the
clock.  The luminous display spelled out 2:00 AM in glowing red letters.  I
tried to figure out what woke me up and soon realize that my room is
brighter than it should be.  I look towards the doorway and realize the
door is open with the hallway light spilling in; however, something is
blocking most of the light and that something is my brother, resplendent in
his Army uniform, his cock in his right hand, his eyes closed as he slowly
jerks it.  I try to keep still so he won't notice that I'm awake but my
breathing must have changed or something because he opens his eyes and
looks right at me. He continues to stroke his cock for a few seconds before
opening his mouth.
      "Hey...Josh...how's it going buuudddyyy."  Keith is obviously drunk;
he's slurring his words like crazy.  Plus, there's the fact that he would
probably never stand in my doorway masturbating at 2 AM sober.
      "Uhhh, I'm good Keith...what are you doing?"
      "Uh, don't be stupid Josh...I know you jack off, that's what I'm
doing.  I'm hella horny right now, haven't fucked pussy in months.  I could
use a nice tight hole or hot wet mouth right about...now."
      He punctuated the last word by slapping his cock against his hand.  I
could see from the light in the hall that my previous prediction was right
on track; his cock looked to be almost exactly eight inches.  He didn't
even have his camo army pants pulled down; he had simply unzipped and
pulled his cock through the hole in his regulation green army boxers.
      "Well, that's cool Keith, but..."
      "Look, let's cut the bullshit Josh.  I've seen how you look at me, I
know you're gay and that's cool or whatever.  I honestly don't give shit,
you're my brother and I love you regardless.  However, I also know you want
this cock bad and I'm really horny so how about you just shut up and get
over here and suck me."
      I could hardly believe my ears, but I didn't need any more
encouragement.  I had been dreaming about touching my brother's cock for
months and here the opportunity was, right in front of me.  I scurried out
of bed and walked over to him, dropping to my knees right in front of his
shiny black boots.  I wrapped my hand around his cock and felt its warmth
in my hand.  I jerked it a few times, feeling it pulse in my hand as I
watched a drop of precum leak out of his cockhead.  I took a deep breath
and enveloped his cock with my mouth.  I had never sucked cock before, but
some primal instinct took over and I innately knew what to do.  I started
by focusing on his head, using the logic that my head was the most
sensitive part of my cock and his must be the same.  I sucked on the
cockhead like it was a lollipop, making sure to use my tongue to circle his
head and play with his pisshole.  I must have been doing something right as
Keith started to loudly moan and his hands fell to my head where he started
to play with my hair.
      I noticed a slight pressure on the back of my head and took that as
sign to attempt to get more of Keith's cock into my mouth.  I started going
down on his dick, making sure to keep everything nice and wet.  I must have
gotten halfway down before I started to gag, but I kept on going.  I wanted
to get as much of my brother's fat cock in my mouth as possible.  His hands
were now on both sides of my head and he started to pull me off his cock.
I let him pull me off his cock, strings of saliva hanging from his dick and
my mouth, and I had just enough time to spit on his cock (something I had
seen in porn) before he shoved me back down on his cock and started to fuck
my face.  I tried to relax my throat but couldn't quite manage it and I
started to panic a little.  I tried to let Keith know that I needed to come
up for air but he was either too drunk to notice or too intent on getting
pleasure because he just continued to shove his cock down my throat.  I was
just about to gag when my throat miraculously opened up and I felt Keith's
entire cock slide down it.  My nose became buried in his wiry black pubes
and I inhaled, smelling his musk and sweat.
      Tears were streaming from my eyes and spit was running from my mouth
but I was having the time of my life.  I loved the feeling of Keith's cock
all the way down my throat and I loved the fact that he was humping my
face, his balls slapping against my chin.  I reached around and grabbed one
of his ass cheeks in each of my hands and squeezed, feeling their muscled
firmness.  Keith pulled his cock all the way out of my mouth, allowing me a
moment to breathe, before he put his fingers in my mouth, pulling it open.
He then shoved his cock back in and started to face fuck me harder and
faster than before, spit falling everywhere as his cock ravaged my throat.
At first I felt like I was going to gag with ever thrust but I soon got
used to it, and even started to enjoy the way his fingers stretched my
mouth as his long cock filled my throat.  I looked upwards and saw him
silhouetted in the light; his army jacket unbuttoned exposing his cut chest
and hard, perky nipples.  I looked up further and saw his crew cut and
freshly shaven face and then looked deep into his blue eyes as his cock
ravaged my throat.
      Keith pulled out of my mouth and pulled my entire body upwards with
one hand.  He pushed my mouth against his mouth and shoved his tongue into
my mouth, exploring its depths.  I was in heaven making out with my brother
and I nibbled on his lips while jacking his cock, still slick with my spit.
He pushed me off him and looked me right in the eyes.
      "You have such a hot mouth Josh, and that was an awesome BJ, no girl
ever deep throated me like that, and now I'm gonna fuck you so hard.  I'm
gonna pound your sweet ass and give you all of my cock."
      I barely had time to nod before Keith had me leaning over the side of
the bed, my legs on the ground, my butt sticking out in the air, my upper
body on the bed, my head resting on a pillow I had pulled over.  Keith
slapped my ass a few times through my underwear and then pulled them down
over the hump of my ass.  I heard him mutter an "oh fuck" before I felt his
fingers exploring my hole.  I gasped a little as his finger entered my ass
and then snuggled into the pillow, enjoying the feeling of my brother
putting his fingers into my asshole.  He slapped my ass with his cock,
leaving trails of spit on it, before starting to tease my hole with his
engorged head.  He rubbed against my asshole a few times before leaning
down and spitting into it, lubing it up and getting it nice and wet and
ready for the invasion of his fat cock.  He shoved a few more fingers
inside me, spat on his cock, and proclaimed my asshole ready.  He put his
hands on my hips, steadied himself, and then began to insert his cock with
my underwear still resting on the bottom of my ass, he still in his army
attire.
      I moaned in pain as his cockhead entered me, and then softly
whimpered as my brother started to shove more and more of his cock into my
tight ass.  He reached round and put his hand over my mouth and shushed me;
meanwhile pushing more and more of himself into me.  I took a deep breath
and, before I could react, Keith shoved his entire dick into my tight, pink
hole.  I squeezed my eyes shut and moaned because I could hardly believe
the pain, but also the pleasure.  My brother must have sensed my discomfort
because he didn't move for a minute and let me get used to the feeling of
his girth inside me.  After a few minutes he began to gently buck his hips
into me, moving his cock around inside me.  I couldn't believe how good it
felt!  It was like my ass had been empty this entire time and only now,
with my brother sodomizing me, did I feel complete and full.  Keith moved
his hand away so he could place it back on my hip, leaving me free to moan.
He began to pound my ass hard, and I took the fucking.
      "Oh...my...God Josh...your ass is so fucking tight. I love this ass!"
Keith exclaimed, matching each word to a thrust.
      "Yeah, give me that cock Keith, fuck me with your hard tool.  You
like this tight twelve year old ass?"
      "Ohhhh yeah Josh, I should have been fucking you for a long time.
I've had my eyes on those ass cheeks of yours for years.  I've wanted to
part them and hammer the shit out of you for the longest time.  I can't
believe what I've been missing."
      "I love your fucking fat cock inside me Keith.  I want you to fuck my
tight boy hole as hard and fast as you can.  Fuck me hard Keith!  Harder!"
      Keith responded to all of my demands, speeding up and really
delivering a jackhammer fucking.  The bed started to rock and creak but I
didn't care who heard us.  I was far too wrapped up in the pleasure of
having my brother's fat eight-inch cock buried to the balls inside my pink
hole.  His balls began to slap against my ass and I could hear him grunting
and swearing.  He leaned down and pressed his chest against my back and I
could feel the sweat coming off his body.  He kissed and nibbled my back
before standing up again and leaning back.  I looked behind me and saw him
take off his army jacket, leaving his muscled chest exposed to the air.  He
then placed his hands behind his head.  He smiled and winked at me and
slammed his cock into me, grinding it into my ass.  By now he was
stimulating my prostate and my cock was hard as could be.  I reached under
me and began to stroke it.
      "You like how I fuck you little bro?  Huh?  You like big bro's cock
deep in your ass?"
      "Ohhh, fuck yeah, big brother.  Give me your cock, give it to me
deep."
      "Yeah, you're such a good little whore Josh.  I can't believe I never
fucked your boy pussy before; it's so fucking tight.  Better than any
snatch I ever fucked before."
      He started to long dick me then, pulling his cock all the way out
before slamming it back into me.  I jumped with every thrust.  He grabbed
my ass cheeks in his hands and squeezed them, creating a tunnel around my
hole that he thrust in to.  He reached up to my head and grabbed a hold of
my hair and pulled my head up, holding me like that as he continued to
thrust into me.
      "Yeah, I'm glad I let you keep your hair like that Josh.  Makes it
easy to grab a hold of you."
      "Oh yeah Keith, pull my hair like the little whore I am.  Make me
your bitch as you sodomize my twelve year old hole with your huge cock!"
      I couldn't believe the words I was saying, they sounded like
something right of out a porno, unreal almost, but I was carried away with
the lust of the situation and I was just saying what I knew to be true.
      My brother's breathing soon became ragged and I could tell he was
close to cumming.  I jerked my cock faster and faster until I began to feel
the familiar tingle in my balls.  Keith pushed into me one final time,
grinding his cock deep inside me.
      "Hold on babe, I'm gonna cum deep in your ass."
      "Yeah Keith, breed my baby hole, I'm gonna cum too."
      "Ohhh, yeah, ohhhh God, oh my, ohhhh fuckkkkkk, yeahhh, here I cum
bitch, take my load!"
      With that Keith proceeded to cum right in my ass.  I could feel his
dick spasm and felt as he shot each rope of cum deep into my ass.  My
asshole contracted around his cock as my own dick started to cum, my seed
landing on the blanket just as his seed buried itself in my hole.  Keith
kept cumming long after I stopped, his load seemingly never-ending as he
pumped his dick deeper and deeper into me.  My aftershocks soon matched
his; we both shook and gasped.  He gave one final jerk, a gasp, and
collapsed on top of me, pushing me into the bed.  I snuggled into the
pillow and yawned contentedly, my brother's cock still pulsing slightly
inside my hole, his seed packed tight into my ass.  It was an awesome
night, and I hoped my brother and I would have many more sweaty fuck
sessions to come.

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