Date: Thu, 10 Nov 2022 22:54:38 +0000
From: Buddy <buddyxy1@protonmail.com>
Subject: Bedroom Conversations with Jordie: Chapter One/Gay, Incest

This is the first story I have ever uploaded to Nifty. I'm not sure if
it's any good or not, I just figured I'd put it out there and see what
happens.

It's a story about an older teenage boy and his preteen brother
discovering their sexuality together. It may not be as sexually
aggressive as many of the other stories here on Nifty, but whatever. It's
my story and I write the way I write. If you're not into incest, than
this one probably isn't for you.

One last thing, this is a totally fictional tale. Enjoy!

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Having waited patiently for his father to perform his usual bed time
ritual of saying goodnight before leaving the door to his room slightly
ajar, 12 year old, Spencer Fielding, listened for the sound of his
father's bedroom door to close before kicking off his blankets to reach
over and turn on the lamp sitting on his nightstand.



Lifting up his pillow to retrieve the slightly worn ssue of Playgirl
magazine he usually kept hidden in his closet, the young, pre-adolescent
boy quickly removed his T-shirt and small pair of tighty-whiteys, letting
both articles of clothing fall on the carpet by his bedside so that he
could excitedly began touching himself between his legs.



Standing at just four feet, six inches tall, Spencer was considered small
for his age. With his pale, curly, blond hair, bright green eyes, full
lips and slim, petite body, he was almost pretty, leading others to
mistake him for a girl many times over when he was a younger boy; a fact
that his older brother loved to tease him about, relentlessly. A shy,
reserved kid, he was more comfortable writing in his journal and
sketching in his notebook than hanging out at the local baseball diamond
to throw a ball around with the other neighborhood boys.



Lying on his side in bed completely in the buff, Spencer excitedly
flipped through the pages of the magazine, relishing the sight of the
many nude, muscular, men as they gazed back up at him, feverishly. Though
he was a smart kid, and had already fully understood and admitted to
himself that he was gay, he desperately tried to keep it a secret, being
careful to hide his true nature from his father; his brother; and pretty
much everyone around him out of fear of what would happen to him if he
was found out.



Reaching down between his smooth, young thighs to readjust his erection
towards his belly button, he changed positions on the bed. Turning to lie
on his stomach, he supported himself upright with his elbows as he placed
the magazine flat down in front of his face. Flipping back through the
issue to find a particular, black haired, masculine looking model with a
hairy chest and large cock, he proceeded to grind his little pelvis into
the bed, creating friction against the frenulum of his penis as his
little bare ass rose up and down repeatedly in a circular motion.



Continuing to hump his bed, Spencer worked tirelessly to achieve an
orgasm, breaking out in a sweat as he repeatedly rubbed his crotch
against his mattress. Though the boy still hadn't hit puberty and had yet
to produce any actual ejaculate from his dick hole, he didn't let it keep
him from trying by imagining that one, if not many, of the sexy, burly
men in his treasured magazine were lying next to him in bed. Feeling
himself getting closer to climax as he heard the sound of his own breath
quickening in his ear he picked up his pace, rapidly rubbing his little
dick against the sheet beneath him as he worked hard to pleasure himself.



Almost on the brink of achieving yet another dry orgasm, he was suddenly
pulled out of his fantasy when he heard the sound of a familiar voice
coming from behind him.



"Dude, what the hell are ya doin?"



Stopping abruptly, Spencer spun his head around. Trying to catch his
breath, he was suddenly horrified to look up and see his 17 year old
brother, Jordan, leaning against his door frame with his arms folded; a
sly, wise looking, smirk was plastered across his face.



Startled by his sudden appearance, Spencer jumped up in bed, frantically
grasping for a blanket to pull up over his naked body. In the process of
trying to quickly cover himself, he didn't realize that the copy of
Playgirl he had laying in front of him had slid to the side of the bed,
eventually dropping off of the edge to land quietly on the floor.



Chuckling softly as he entered his little brother's room, Jordan closed
the door behind him. Removing his letterman's jacket, he decided to hang
it on his brother's closet door before making his way over to the foot of
his bed. "Were you just-" The young man interrupted his own question with
his laughter. "Were you humping your bed just now? Ya know, Runt, this is
just an idea, but you really should think about closing your bedroom door
if you're gonna do shit like that."



Jordan Fielding was six foot one inches tall. At 17 years old, he was
already a handsome, masculine, young man with sandy brown hair, crystal
blue eyes, a square jaw and a sturdy, muscular physique. A typical high
school jock, he had an outgoing personality and naturally excelled in
sports, playing both basketball and football. He was also the exact
opposite of his demure, yet sweet younger brother.



Reeling with embarrassment, Spencer suddenly remembered that he had
forgotten to close the door to his room after his father had gone to bed.
Listening to his brother giggling at him made him feel humiliated, only
making him feel worse when he addressed him by the familiar nickname he
had been using to describe him since he was a child, "Runt."



"Please go away, Jordie!" Spencer quietly pleaded with his brother while
still hiding underneath his covers.



Ignoring his wish, Jordan sat down on the bed beside his little brother.
Looking down, he instantly noticed the back issue of Playgirl lying open
on the floor. "What the-?!"



Bending over to pick up the magazine, the young man begun to thumb
through it quickly, being sure to make little startled comments and
noises as he went along. "Geezuz! What the hell are ya doin with this,
Runt?!"



Sitting up, Spencer pulled the blanket off from over his head, letting it
fall down to his waist to reveal his smooth, bare, boy torso in the
process. Seeing the look of bewilderment on his brother's face, he
couldn't help but feel a wave of shame and embarrassment wash over him.
Feeling overwhelmed, he pulled his legs up to his chest, then put his
face down on the blanket covering his lower body and began to cry. "I'm
sorry, Jordie. Please don't tell daddy."



Realizing he had upset his little brother, the teen suddenly felt remorse
for laughing at him. "Ah, Spence. I'm so-"



Jordan suddenly stopped himself from apologizing. Wanting to console his
brother, but not feeling comfortable admitting he was wrong, he did the
best he could while remembering to try and hold on tightly to his
machismo. "Well...you don't have ta cry about it, Runt. I mean, it's just
a stupid, nudie mag. C'mon, don't be upset. I'm not gonna tell dad
anything, okay?"



Pulling his head up off the blanket, Spencer wiped away his tears. "You
mean it?"



Jordan furrowed his brow. "Course I mean it. Besides, it's not that big a
deal. There are lots a guys out there who look at other guys."



Absorbing his brother's words, the boy suddenly felt relieved. "Really?"



Jordan nodded his head. "Yeah. I mean, look at uncle Travis. He's got
that friend, "Steve." You know, the one with the highlights in his hair
and the designer clothes that he always brings around on the holidays.
How much you wanna bet he and Steve are probably butt buddies?"



Spencer couldn't help but smile as he listened to his brother talk about
their uncle. Though he realized he was being offensive, he also realized
he was doing the best he could to make him feel better.



Jordan glanced sideways at his little brother before shifting his eyes
back down. "Why didn't you ever come talk to me about this, dude? I mean,
I'm your big brother. You're supposed to tell me about stuff like this."



Spencer couldn't hide the astonished expression on his face. "I-I am?"



"Yeah." Said Jordan. "What? You think you're the only dude who ever
thinks about other dudes?"



As he sat looking at his older brother, Spencer let his eyes wander down
to the young man's hands; he noticed he was nervously tugging on his
fingers. "Jordie, d-do you ever think about other dudes?"



Whipping his head around, the young man responded aggressively. "No!
W-Why would you ask me that?"



Worried that he had angered his brother, the boy immediately regretted
asking him the question. "Oh. I don't know?" He responded as he dropped
his chin down.



Rising up off the bed, Jordan began pacing his brother's room. After
about a minute, he suddenly began to talk. "Spence...what if I told you
sometimes...I mean, just once in awhile...that I do think about other
dudes?"



Spencer paused momentarily as he let Jordans words sink in. "I-I think
that would be okay." Suspecting he had similar feelings that matched his
own, the boy attempted to make a connection with his older brother. "What
if I told you I did?"



Still pacing the room, the young man couldn't help but chuckle as he
glanced down at the magazine. "Yeah, I think I already figured that out."
Jordan noticed his little brother was blushing before he lowered his eyes
towards the floor. Irritated at himself for embarrassing the boy again,
he attempted to change the subject. "That thing you were doing on the,
uh, on your bed. Does that feel good?"



For a moment, Spencer felt unsure of how to answer his brother's
question. Finally, he settled for being honest. "Um...a-ha."



Returning to his brother's bedside, the teenager sat back down. "Um, ya
know...there's other stuff you can do to make yourself feel good. I mean,
stuff that might be easier. If you want. I-I could show you? Well, I
mean...I could show you if you wanted me to?"



Spencer felt an undeniable chill of excitement run up the length of his
spine. Though his urge to experience sexual contact with another male had
been a relatively recent urge for him, the very thought of it happening
in the present, in his own room, and with his older brother was for some
reason suddenly highly intoxicating. "Um...okay."



Though he was nervous, Jordan couldn't deny his excitement when he heard
his brother's response. For him, it was as if some unknown forces in the
universe had finally decided to grant him all of his wishes at once.



Since the age of 13, he had known he was attracted to other boys. And
though he had longed to talk to someone about his orientation for the
past four years, he knew better than to share his secret out of fear of
being ostracized by everyone he knew. On top of that, he was a 17 year
old virgin, brimming with raging hormones. Hormones that seemed to cause
him to get an erection every five minutes. This constantly made him
agonize over the fact that he wanted to touch, and be touched by another
guy.



Finally, though he had desperately tried to fight it, he realized he had
begun to develop a sexual attraction to his younger brother; doing his
best to push those thoughts away by either teasing or belittling him.
Now, he was suddenly on the verge of having all of his desires come to
fruition. It was a chance he didn't think he should take, yet he wasn't
sure he would be able to deny it either.



Nervously, he slid closer to where his brother was sitting on the bed.
Remembering that he was completely naked underneath his blankets, Jordan
suddenly got a raging hard on. "Um, you ever jerk off before, Spence?"



Frozen in place on his mattress as his brother inched his way closer to
him, Spencer also got an erection. "W-What?"



"You know...jerk off?" Jordan looked directly into his brother's eyes as
he formed a fist with his hand, moving it in a pumping motion above his
crotch.



Spencer felt his heart beat quicken as he watched his brother mime
masturbation. "Um...no."



Looking around the room, Jordan realized something was missing. "I'm
gonna need something to show you how to do it. I'll be right back. Don't
put your short's on, okay?"



Obediently, nodding his head, Spencer watched his brother leave the room.
As he saw him move towards the door, he noticed that his hand was placed
strategically over his crotch. When he returned, the young man was
holding a towel and a jar of Vaseline; it was in the same place his hand
had been a minute ago.



Sitting back down on the bed, Jordan made his way even closer to his
brother's side. "Spence, you gotta take off your covers if you wanna do
this."



Having pulled the bedding up over his raised knees to hide his erection
from his brother, Spencer couldn't help but suddenly feel shy about
exposing himself in front of him.



Sensing his nervousness, Jordan understood his brother's hesitation. "Ya
know what, why don't I go first. It's just like changing in the locker
room anyway." Setting the towel and the Vaseline on the floor, he stood
up to pull off his t-shirt, tossing it on the carpet by his feet. Next,
he lifted each of his legs up one at a time to remove his running shoes
and socks. Standing shirtless and barefoot, the young man took a deep
breath, moving his hands towards his waist to unbuckle his belt.



Spencer watched closely as his brother took off his clothes. Seeing his
smooth, firm chest, muscular biceps, and tight, flat stomach, the boy
couldn't help but feel excited thinking about what was to come next.



Fiddling with his fly while his fingers trembled with anticipation,
Jordan unzipped his jeans before placing his hands into the sides of the
waist to slide them down and expose his long, toned, legs. Now standing
in his boxer briefs, there was a noticeable bulge protruding outwards
from where his crotch was located under the fabric of his underwear.
Tucking his thumbs into the waist band of his shorts, the young man
swiftly yanked them off in a downward motion, stepping out of them once
they had dropped down around his ankles.



Standing completely naked in front of him, Spencer scanned the length of
his brother's young, athletic physique. His defined pecs and washboard
stomach were a glory to behold, as were the lines that formed a V shape
on his pelvis, leading down towards the small bush of light brown hair
nestled just above his genitals. Continuing to allow his eyes to wander
further south, the boy swallowed hard when for the very first time he
caught a glimpse of his brother's erect pink cock as it bent slightly to
the right; curving delicately upward, lifting its large, bulbous head.



Speechless, Spencer sat motionless on his bed unaware that his mouth was
hanging open ever so slightly. Wanting desperately to reach out and touch
his brother's magnificent, nude form, he was simply just too timid to
make the first move.



Sitting back down on his little brother's bed, Jordan bent forward to
pick up the jar of Vaseline. Popping off the top, he dipped a couple of
his fingers into the jar, pulling a generous amount of the jelly out of
the container. "Okay," he said, swallowing hard, "First, you gotta smear
it all over your johnson, like this."



Spencer watched closely as Jordan parted his legs to reach in between his
thighs and coat his long, pink cock with the lubricant. Hungrily, the boy
paid close attention as his brother ran the jelly up and down the length
of his shaft. He could feel himself getting more and more excited as he
continued to stare at him while he played with his glistening, hard cock.



Admitting to himself that he was enjoying his little brother's attention,
Jordan leaned back a little on the bed, proceeding to completely expose
himself as he took his turgid penis in his hand, stroking it up and down
as he grasped it firmly in his grip. Glancing over at the boy he
immediately noticed that his tiny, pink nipples were totally erect.
Unable to keep himself from staring, he began to fantasize about how they
would taste if he were to place his mouth directly over them. Waking up
from his daydream, he immediately noticed the hypnotic expression across
his brother's face. "Whatta ya think, Spence? You wanna try it yourself?"
He asked, quietly.



Watching as his nude brother masturbated just a few inches from where he
was sitting, Spencer became emboldened. "Jordie, would you do it? Would
you touch mine like you touch yours?"



Jordan suddenly felt a rush of lustful excitement wash over his entire
body. "You sure?"



Spencer met Jordan's gaze. "Yeah...I'm sure." With that, the boy kicked
off the blankets that were covering his lower body. Still sitting with
his knees slightly drawn up towards his chest, he parted his legs,
showing off his little, hard cock to his brother.



Jordan stopped jerking himself off for just a few second as he took the
time to look in between his little brother's legs. The young man licked
his lips as he eyed the boy's thin, hard dick as it rested against his
bald pubic area, pointing skyward; his smooth, little balls hanging right
above his tiny, pink butt crack. Letting his eyes linger between the
boy's legs, the young man fought the urge to lick his fingers, then reach
over and stick them in between the boy's soft, pink cheeks.



Without answering him, Jordan quickly sat up, moving closer to his
brother on the bed. Dipping his fingers back in the jar of Vaseline, he
scooped out another gob of jelly. Now facing Spencer with his right knee
curled up on the bed, Jordan reached out for his brother's thin, little
leg with his left hand, stretching it out over his knee. Using the same
hand, he pushed his brother's other leg downward, being sure to spread
them as wide as he could. Finally, the young man reached out, placing his
strong, right hand on his little brother's genitals as he wrapped his
fingers around his shaft for the first time.



Spencer felt a rush of excitement when his older brother had taken his
small, thin calf in his hand to stretch it out over his lap. However
nothing could've prepared him for the jolt of electricity he felt when he
placed his hand directly onto his cock. With his legs akimbo, he clutched
at the bed sheets underneath him as his brother began to move his hand up
and down the length of his thin shaft. "Uh, uh, uh!" He moaned.



Jordan began moving his hand all over the length of Spencer's thin,
little meat and marbles, enjoying how hard his dick felt under his palm.
Listening to his quiet little whimpers as he played with his genitals, he
couldn't help but reach over with his other hand to start massaging the
soft skin of his little leg and foot as they were draped across his lap.



Beginning to writhe under the warm, masculine touch of his brother's
rather sizable hands on his groin, Spencer broke out in a sweat as he
began to involuntarily tremble with sexual heat.
"Uh...uh...J-Jor...Jordie!"



Feeling goosebumps begin to form all over his little brother's trembling,
naked body, at the same time hearing how he could barely say his name,
Jordan couldn't resist taking his hand off of the boy's leg to start
whacking wildly at his own erection.



As a wave of wanton, burning lust completely took over his small,
youthful body, Spencer couldn't resist pumping his cock back and forth
into the grip of his older brother's hand. Feeling Jordan remove his
other hand from his leg, he watched with fascination as his brother began
rapidly stroking his own large dick with his left hand at the same time
he continued to play with his little cock using his right.



Jordan couldn't help but enjoy the wet, sloppy sounds that were coming
from he and Spencer's laps as he manically, jerked both of them off,
simultaneously. Thinking about how he and his little brother were buck
naked together on his bed, as well as how he was touching him
inappropriately, the young man could no longer keep himself from having
an orgasm. "Shit...shit! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"



Spencer watched as a geyser of white cream erupted from the bulbous head
of Jordan's cock.



Falling back on the bed, Jordan caught his breath as he settled into the
afterglow. Feeling completely satiated, he stared up at the ceiling in a
daze, wearing a goofy smile plastered across his face. After a minute or
two had passed, and the wave of sexual euphoria he had felt dissipated,
he suddenly remembered that his little brother was still in the room with
him.



Turning his head, he saw that Spencer had picked up from where he had
left off. Sitting with his back against his headboard, his legs still
parted wide, Jordan watched as the young boy rapidly jerked his own cock.
Seeing his naked little body began to clench up, and his abdominal
muscles quickly expand then contract, he knew that it wouldn't be much
longer before he would be on the verge of climaxing.



Mimicking his older brother's actions, Spencer quickly moved his hand up
and down the length of his shaft. Feeling his body involuntarily began to
tremble, he suddenly felt an unusual sensation. "Jordie, I-I feel like I
have to pee."



Abruptly sitting up, Jordan took his brother's foot in both hands as he
gently began to massage it. "That's alright, dude. It's gonna feel that
way. Just let it come out. It's okay."



Feeling his gentle touch on his foot, Spencer locked eyes with his
brother as he continued to masturbate in front of him. "J-Jordie! Uh,
Jordie!" A few moments later, in the presence of his big brother, he came
for the first time.



Jordan smiled proudly as he watched his little brother's load shoot from
the slit of his dick head. At what seemed like lightening speed, he
watched with an eagle eye as the boy's jizz flew up in the air, then came
back down, splashing generously across his smooth, little stomach.



Seeing him collapse into the bed, Jordan watched his brother's wet,
little body go limp as his head fell to the side in euphoric exhaustion.
Sliding up beside him, Jordan placed his hand behind Spencer's head,
positioning his small face in front of his own. Looking at his satisfied
expression, he continued to hold his brother's head as he leaned forward
to kiss him on the mouth.



Feeling his brother's lips touch his own, Spencer almost gasped with
pleasure as Jordan firmly, yet gently placed his mouth on top of his
mouth. Allowing him to hold his head where he wanted it, the boy floated
out of his body in a wave of ecstacy as his handsome, sexy, older brother
French kissed him for the very first time.



Pulling his lips away from his little brother's mouth, Jordan rested his
forehead against Spencer's forehead. Spencer could feel the warmth of his
brother's breath on his face as he felt his affection flow from his eyes.



"I really liked that, Jordie." Said Spencer, almost in a whisper.



Chuckling at his little brother's innocence, Jordan smiled. "Yeah, dude,
I really liked it too."

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