Date: Fri, 11 May 2007 13:20:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Dennis Banneker Subject: Big Brother's Plans for Me - Chapter 2 Big Brother's Plans for Me - Chapter 2 by Dennis Banneker StoriesNew@yahoo.com May 11, 2007 ___________________________________________________________ Only the legally and mentally qualified may read further. ___________________________________________________________ . . . You asked about MORE STORIES by me. :-) -- MY OTHER STORIES ARE AT YOUR FINGERTIPS -- ===== ======= In Nifty's Author section*, you can find most of my other stories IF you look under 'StoriesNew,' *NOT* MY NAME. ========== === * To get to the Author Section at www.nifty.org, go to the 'Gay Male Story Category' page, (Bestiality, Bisexual, Gay Male, etc.), and continue reading down that list at the left. Click on "Authors." ===== == ======= ___________________________________________________________ BIG BROTHER'S PLANS FOR ME - Chapter 2 Brian Zamerson, 17 - 6 ft. 175 lbs; green eyes, brown hair. Justin Zamerson, 14 - 5 ft. 3 in, 115 lb; blond; blue eyes. Cory Baker, 14, (mentioned) Seth Hodges, 16, (mentioned) Mark Tiller, 15, (mentioned) All names fictitious. ___________________________________________________________ "Wrauughh!" I screamed, cum shooting out of me taking my breath away while I watched huge streams of cum shoot on Brian's body--my brother's cum--even up to his neck! This had me so turned on--me, pumping my 14-year-old cock into my big bro's butt as we both finished coming and tried to catch our breath. "Don't slide out, Justin," he said, totally breathless. I had my dick up his ass. And he liked it! Holy shit! _______ CHAPTER 2 This was so exciting. Not only was my dick still hard and twitching inside my big brother, but Brian was flat on his back. I was kneeling, towering over him. It's a feeling of love and power I can't put into words. "Why don't you want me to slide out?" I said, looking down at Brian, his legs still on my shoulder. "It feels so good, man. Mmm, yeah!" "My dick feels good in you?" "Fuck, yeah. I don't think you're in all the way, though. Push." "Okay." "Push HARD." "Okay." "Ah, FUCK, yeah. Oh, shit--I could cum again like this." "Huh?" "Your cock's hittin' something in there. Ah! Feels so fuckin good, Justy." "For real, Brian?" I said, sounding like 9 years old. "Yeah--once you get past the full feeling and some pain, it feels great. But what you're doin' right now-- damn!" "So--if I pump into you now, I'll make you come?" I said--totally excited that I could do this to him. I slammed into him and kept pumping like a wild man--and *felt* more like a man with my dick making him wiggle. "Oh, FUCK! No fair, Justin!" he said. I stopped, but stayed in. "Nuh, UH! This is too fun, Bri," I said, ramming in as hard and fast as I could. I was always good for two in a row when I jacked off. "Come on, Justin! I wanna save it for later, twerp." "I wanna make you come," I said, loving that Brian was pleading with me. "Oh, God! Shit. Awwwrrrrrgh! Fuck!" My brother shot a blast of cum so hard, I heard it splat against the wall behind him. I'd SEEN cum, but never HEARD it before. Brian kept squirting. I was ready for that and grabbed his dick, aiming for my mouth as I leaned over. I got three good jets of his hot cum in my mouth before my dick started to slide out. I let go of his cock and shoved mine back into him, making Brian groan really loud. His face was so red. Mine was, too--I was flush with sex and power. I thought my *mouth* was good for making him feel things and squirm, but my dick in him was total power. I felt strong--I imagined could lift his cum- streaked body from the bed with my bone. I was so caught up in my big bro, his cum, his reaction to my dick in him, that I forgot about coming, myself. I rammed his ass again--and shot about five good ones into his hot butt. I watched, and as I came, Brian went nuts twisting his body and moving around on the bed. It was the best climax I ever had. I bet if I'd pulled out of him, *my* cum would've hit the wall, too. I couldn't believe I'd fucked my big brother twice, and wondered how he felt about it. "So--are you mad at me for doing that?" I said. Brian put his hands on my head and rubbed my hair. What was once a friendly gesture became a show of affection. That's what I felt coming from him. "I love you, twerp," Brian said. "Yeah, I can tell. You let me pound your butt. I love you, too, beanpole," I said, using his old nickname. "Mmm," he said with a sexy smile. "It still feels a little weird, though--I mean, with us acting like this . . . toward each other." I was still a little scared of what we were into, or what might happen later--like if one of us freaked or something. But the feel of us together was too good for me to worry about anything a whole lot. "Yeah? Did it feel weird when you were cummin?'" "No. I see what you mean. And I do feel that you love me, Bri. You're hot." Why didn't I see that before? "You gave me your cum, *that's* hot, Justy." "Why am I hot to you?" "Cuz you're hot as hell and I'm gay, peabrain. You figured that out by now, maybe?" "Yeah. It's cool. Maybe I am too." I blushed. "You okay with that, Justy?" Brian sounded stressed--that was the one thing I did *not* want. "I think it's cool, Bri. Plus, I don't think girls like boys anymore." "Glad you're okay with it. But, that's funny--girls don't like boys anymore." "They just push guys away." "I know what you mean. Me and Seth broke up with our girlfriends at about the same time. I think that made us closer friends. I almost jumped Seth's bones last week," Brian said. This *was* exciting news--especially to a little brother. "He's so hot. Why didn't you?" "YOU were the one I was hot for, Justy. I was horny for you since you were twelve, man." "Since I was twelve? And you waited--" "I HAD to wait . . . until you were older . . . until I had some clue if you'd . . . wanna do stuff with me." "Wow. You waited . . . for ME." "Yeah. You boned me up every day, man. When I saw you and Cory gettin' touchy-feely, then I knew I could try something." "Are you mad that I sucked Cory?" "Fuck. Are you mad that I sucked Seth? Why should we be--I mean, suppose I'd sucked ten guys? Suppose YOU sucked ten guys. It don't change what we have now--right?" "Well, no. But . . . I'd wanna know all about it." "Cool. I wanna know all about your stuff, too. That's the coolest thing. We can talk about other guys now--what I think . . . what you think." "OH, God!" I said, grinning. "That's great! So I can tell you about guys I think are cute. Like Mark Tiller." "The 15-year-old that wears those cool shirts all the time?" "Yeah! I didn't think about sex with him before--but now I--" "Fuck! If you get him over here and he has sex with us, I'll be you're slave for life." "Nah--I don't want a slave. I think I can get Mark here, though. We talked about a sleepover," I said, all excited. "Not for a while, Justy. For now I just want you. When I'm in that mood--I don't care about other guys. You don't know, Justin . . . you made my biggest dream come true today." That hit me hard. I was his dream come true. I couldn't think. Tears came to my eyes--why didn't I see this side of Brian before now? "Oh." "That's sweet," Brian said, sliding his finger where my cheek was wet. I watched him. His face was beautiful. He kept getting closer. Then I felt him hugging me, and I thought I'd pass out when he kissed me. My eyes closed, and it was like this was something my body had been waiting for and was finally getting. It felt like a warm wave rushed in to fill my chest. I loved the feel of my lips touching his, but there were so many other feelings. I threw my arms around my big brother and kissed back. It was very sexual--his lips on mine, hearing us breathe together, feeling his chest swell and press against me. And the heat we generated! I loved Brian, but I think I FELL in love with him then. Our first kiss--and he was so tender! He broke away for a few and looked at me like he couldn't stand not seeing me. He rubbed my face and ran his finger through my hair--and his smile made me throb all over. I was dizzy. When Brian started to kiss me again, his tongue gently touched my lips and he slid it back and forth like he *had* to do this or die. I tried to do that to *him* but his tongue was in the way. We ended up with our tongues sliding together. I lost it then. My muscles went weak and my mouth dropped open. Brian moved in and his lips--tongue and all--pushed into to the open space. It was a wonderful shock--it felt like Brian was going to slide himself inside my body. I was limp and his strong arms held me up--like I knew I was totally yielding to him and he could do anything he wanted to me. I can't say how good that felt. "Mmm," I said as he let me down so I was flat on my back. I gave him a weak smile as my muscles began to show signs of life. "You are fuckin' awesome, Justin." Brian had the sweetest, sexiest grin. "Naroan foo," I think I said as he rubbed my chest. "YOU'RE awesome." I finally got the words out. It was so intense but right then, it wasn't sexual. "Do you want that bath now?" "Nuh, uh. Wanna shower with you," I said, still feeling weak and slurring my words. Brian massaged me, which woke me up, and led me to the shower. I noticed we were both soft. "You're really a good-lookin' dude--you know that?" he said as he soaped up my body. "You got the longest eyelashes. I never noticed that before. They look hot that way--even hotter that they're blond." I smiled--not knowing what to say. "I never noticed how hot your eyes look, and how beautiful your neck is." "My neck?" "Yeah. It's thin and looks really hot because it has . . . like . . . interesting shapes." "Okay," Brian said, laughing. "I believe ya." "If you wanted to have sex with me all this time, why did you hide your body when we undressed, Brian? I mean, it doesn't make sense that--" "Don't think that. I was hidin' my bone," he said, rinsing me off. I was squeaky clean. "Oh, shit," I said, embarrassed. Brian let me wash him for a while, but I was too slow, still half out of it, so he finished himself up. "You okay now, Justy?" Brian asked we dried ourselves. "Way okay." "You LOOK way okay." "I'm horny for YOU, now," I said, blushing real bad. "You're all red. Shit, you must really mean it." "Yeah, Bri," I said, feeling the heat build in my face. I don't know why I was embarrassed--we'd already had sex, and Brian was so brave, saying I was hot and he wanted me. Plus we'd just washed each other in the shower. "I think that's fantastic," he said as I admired his body, noticing several details I'd never seen before-- especially his big balls and the nice lines in his abs. "Why did it take us so long to do this, Brian?" "Shit. Don't think about that stuff now. Come on-- let's have some chips and Coke." That was our favorite snack. "Yeah--I'm hungry, too." I grabbed the chips and a bowl while Brian got the Cokes. We munched a few minutes, then Brian stood up. "It's hot in here!" he said. "Yeah, it does feel hot." "Damn," he said from the hallway, "the air's not on. I got it on NOW. I'm sweatin, man." "Me, too," I said as Brian came back to the kitchen table. "Wanna catch a swim?" "Yeah!" Nothing was said--we both walked naked out the back door and dove into the pool. It's a good thing we had a tall privacy fence. It was strange--we always raced each other, but not this time. Now we were leaning against the side of the pool like statues. "I see we're both half hard," I said, looking at our underwater boners. Brian smiled. "Feels good to be able to say stuff like that." "I was just thinkin' the same thing," he said with a huge grin. I went underwater and sucked Brian's dick. Then I came up and leaned against him, cock to cock. "You're such a sexy fucker, Justin." "Speaking of fuck," I said, turning around. I put my back to him and pressed in, taking his bone between my ass cheeks. "Oh, God--it DOES feel good down there." His cock pressing on my hole made me crazy. "It's my turn. I want you to fuck me, Brian." "You're hole is too tight, and I'm way too big for it." "Are you serious?" I said, turning to see his face. "Hell yes. That would hurt you. I couldn't do that!" "Brian," I said, holding back tears, "you love me. I want you bad. You . . . you gotta . . . I mean--how can you say no?" "Oh, fuck. I didn't know . . . you got it bad, Justy," Brian said, like he suddenly understood. "So you'll do it?" "It's gonna take a lot of stretching, twerp. This one web site says you can use a cucumber with a condom on it to stretch your hole." "I don't want a THING in me. I want . . . your dick." "Yeah, but--okay, I can do it another way." "Like how?" "Fingers. It's the most natural way." "Oh, God," I said, relieved and happy. "But you're okay with that, right?" "Yep," he said, smiling and putting his arms around my neck. I pushed my lips into his. It was a wonderful kiss. Now we were both boned to the max. "Um, Bri? There's no holes in our privacy fence, are there?" "Hell no. You shy to walk across the patio naked?" "Yeah, a little." "You're not only hot but you're cute as hell, Justy." "I don't think you know how hot you are," I said as we got to our room. "I'm glad I turn you on," he said in his big-brother manly deep voice. "Mmm," I said, touching his boner, making him shiver. I was getting off being able to do simple things that made Brian horny and get weak in the knees. I thought that was sexy. I watched Brian dig through his stuff, trying to find his 'really good lube.' When he found it, I thought he'd be so happy, but he looked stressed. "Got it." "What's wrong, Bri?" There was a big pause. "This sounds weird but . . . I thought it'd be nice to do a bunch of oral--then work up slow to anal." "Oh. Why? I never thought of that." "Shit, I don't know. It's like . . . savin' your favorite piece of candy for last." I felt stupid--selfish maybe. Brian was on his back in bed, playing with his hardon, holding it with both hands so it pointed to the ceiling. "I'm sorry, Bri. I don't wanna mess up your--" "Don't be sorry around me, okay?" he said in a very commanding, big-brother way. I gulped. "Now I know what you want. If you hadn't said nothin,' I wouldn't know." By that time, I was sitting on the edge of his bed, feeling insecure like a little kid wanting his pacifier. And I actually slid over to him and took his cock in my mouth--and it felt so good. I got very turned on that he was holding it for me-- like he was the big stud doing me a favor making it easier to suck his dick. Then again, he's my big brother, and he was helping me out. I knew not to try to make him come--I had plans for his big boner--but I made love to him with my eager mouth. "Uhhh! Damn, you're good, little bro." I slid off his thick pole. "We can stick to oral if you want, Bri," I said, sliding my lips over him again. "Shit, you talk me into it, get me all hot--and now you're backing out?" he said, laughing. He said the words but I knew he wasn't mad or anything --still, I felt like he was an authority figure, not just giving me orders or expecting me to perform certain duties --but I felt he was protecting me, too, somehow. "No, sir. I want you to go in me there," I said, holding his shaft with my hand. "You're calling me, 'sir?'" "Yeah. Makes my dick jump when I say that." "Cool," he said--in a way that I couldn't tell if he liked me calling him that. "AH! What are you doing, Justy?" "Trying to stretch my throat so I can take all of you." "Shit. Don't choke yourself. And don't push so hard you might break something in your mouth." "I found a web site, too--when you weren't looking. Shows you how to take it all. Says if you tuck your chin down and find the right angle, it'll slide right in." "Yeah, well--be careful," Brian said, just as I found the right combination and his big-brother bone slid right down my throat." "OH, FUCK!" he yelled. I loved THAT reaction! Brian screamed, his body twisted on the bed every which way. I breathed through my nose. Then I remembered what it said on the site, and swallowed. "Yeeeeeeeeeuuuuuuuurrrkkk!" I slid off after that, afraid he would come, but that was the sexiest reaction I'd seen Brian have. I knew it felt really good to him. "FUCK! Don't stop NOW, Justin!" I didn't mean to be a tease, but that's what it looked like. I felt guilty, but I was giggling--giddy with power that I really didn't want now. I wanted him to make love to me. As much as he showed how he cared about me, I knew Brian wouldn't just fuck me--but if he did when his urges were too strong, I'd like that, too, because it was HIM. I shook my head. "Fuck me. I need you." "Oh, shit!" he yelled, flipping my body into place--on my back with my legs on his shoulders. Already, I was shooting precum as Brian lubed my hole. I thought about the times when we were little and I'd felt my big brother ignored me by playing with his friends, leaving me to stand and watch. Well, he wasn't ignoring me NOW! By then, he knelt up straight and I got to watch his thin, muscled body in its naked glory as he took more lube and started to bring it to his cock. "Mmmm!" I said, so turned on I was dizzy and could feel a lot of heat coming off me. "Oh, fuck," he said, his hand stopping in mid-air as he remembered he had to stretch me before he lubed his awesome penis--long, thick, red--the tip glistening with precum. "Wait," I said before he broke his pose, "stay that way. Let me see it." He knew what I meant and looked so proud as I admired the size of his cock. Its throbbing bounce made me crazy for him. God, it looked so good! I was drooling for my brother's dick. "Ohhh," I said when his hands slid all around my hole. "You dick-tease!" he said, smiling--proud of me, I think. "You MADE me wanna do this!" I was thinking, 'Oh, YESSSSSS!' He slipped a finger in me--after rubbing up and down across my hole--from my balls to the tip of my spine. "Oh, God!" I said. It felt so good to have Brian touching me there. "You're gonna get it good, little Justy--you know that? This cock is gonna wake you up, boy!" he said, making his dick bounce. He made MY dick bounce! Hell, I'd stay a boy forever if it made him want me like this. I knew what was happening, but it was still hard to believe he was going to put his big thing in me. Brian was like a crazy man now, his eyes glazed, hands shaking--like he wanted this as bad as I did. Maybe more. He scared me a little, but it was a good scared. I was lost in my thoughts and couldn't catch what he was saying. "You think you're ready for two fingers, now?" "Huh?" I didn't know he'd finished with one finger. "Oh, sure." "I swear I'll do it slow. Don't wanna hurt ya." "Ohhhh!" I loved the feel of two fingers going in. I felt his gentleness as he thrilled me with this new feeling, and I felt myself stretch a little more. Brian worked me over with his two fingers in me--it was like a sex massage. I smelled a little chlorine from the pool. At least we were both totally clean. "Ah!" I yelled. I was out of it--frantic for his cock. "Feel good?" "Ohhhhh, yeaaaaaah!" I thought I would pass out when he got to three fingers. I wanted his dick in me so bad at that point, I was thinking, 'Fuck the pain--just do it!' But I didn't dare say that. This was HIS moment. I would be the happy receiver of his love. "Okay, you're stretched real good," he said. I translated this to mean, 'I'm gonna fuck you now.' "Please fuck me, Brian." He put his hand under one of my legs--electrifying me because that meant his cock was coming soon--the cock I had suddenly loved not long ago. And it would be mine, now. "Oh, baby!" he said as a hot knob of flesh touched me. Somehow, his aim was perfect. He pressed just enough that my hole spread a little. "It's so hot--so big!" I was delirious for him. "You're gonna be royally fucked, baby boy!" It sounded like a threat, and I liked it. I didn't care if it hurt. I was going to let him do this. Unconsciously, I reached around him and grabbed his ass. "Ooo, yeah! THAT feels good, he said, shoving his cock in a few inches. "Oh, fuck, yeah!" "Ohhhhhhhhh!" I said, thrilled that I had him in me in spite of the pain. I grit my teeth and felt lucky that it didn't hurt that bad. Most of all, he was inside me. HIM --his strong manly beautiful cock! In my mind I could see it--a thick pole plowing a path into my tight insides. He explained that he should stay still to let me get used to him there. I wanted him to keep going, but I thought it better to let him do it his own way. I heard our ragged breathing, and that turned me on so much! Looking up, I saw he was sweating. I found that so sexy, so hot, my dick bounced. He must have felt it. "Oh, FUCK!" That's when Brian rammed me with the rest of his cock. I felt full then! "OH, YEAH, BOY!" That *definitely* felt good to him. I thought he'd pull out and shove back in but he stayed like that--and I was going crazy! After a while, he slid out slow, about halfway--and his face never looked cuter, even though he looked serious. Brian smiled suddenly, like something melted in him. He melted ME for sure! With his cock half in, he leaned over and kissed me. Something in my head snapped. "Fuck me," I managed to say between kisses--with his mouth dominating mine. "Oh, SHIT, Justin!" he screamed, pulling back and ramming himself into me with brutal force. "AH! YES!," I yelled, the pain nearly gone. "Oh, shit! UH! Fuck, yeah! Justy!" I almost passed out with the good feeling of being filled up--knowing it was my brother's dick, his body covering me totally--thrilled that he wanted me, that my butt gave him those really good feelings. I hoped he knew I was getting some of those good feelings myself. First, the heat. The extra heat in there felt wonderful--but knowing what was giving me that heat about drove me over the edge. By the look of him, Brian didn't just want me, he craved me. All this was too much for my 14-year-old brain to process, but I loved it! He pounded me like a jackhammer--the incredible look and feel of his muscles thrusting his dick so fast and hard made me feel very wanted. A pool of precum gushed out of me and his body slid that much faster on mine. He kept jamming his hot penis--my brother's cock stretching the end of my tunnel each time his pubes shoved into mine. I couldn't feel his balls hitting my ass anymore. I tried to think of what might be wrong, but the good feelings kept me busy. "OH GOD! JUSTIN!" I thought he'd rammed me before, but now he gripped my shoulders and slammed in with all his might. "OH! UHH! UHH! JEERAAAAAGH!" "YESSS!" I screamed, knowing from his sounds he was coming. Then I felt it inside me--his cock kept swelling, filling me more, making it tighter. His big dick kept throbbing, and I felt a lot of heat pouring in. It was Brian's cum! He was filling me with his cum! "Oh, God! Oh, fuck!" he kept saying--and knowing *I* was giving him these good feelings was the biggest thrill. "Yeah! Cum. Fuck me, Brian. It feels so good!" This set him off, and I had a new meaning of pounding as my brother went nuts hammering his manly cock into me-- one thrust after another, rapid-fire, until I wondered how much he could cum and how long he could keep up the dizzying speed of his desperate thrusting. The feel of him inside me and his display of pure masculinity was too much. I came my guts out. I was so out of breath, I could hardly yell out my pleasure. There was a certain bliss in having Brian overpower me that, added to everything else, went through my whole body. My big brother gave a mighty shout, shoved in like never before--pressing something at the end of my passage and making me crazy with his raw maleness. He had taken pleasure but given twice as much back to me--he gave me his manhood, trusted me with it; and he gave me the pleasure of my life. "Ohhh, oh, bro!" he said, breathing too hard to say much of anything else. I would never be the same after this, thinking his cum would combine with my body somehow and I'd be more of a man for having it. I was thrilled. It was obvious he was thrilled, too--going by the time he spent coming in me. Brian reached for my hands and knelt up straight again. His eyes went right to the big streaks of cum on my chest, smeared now from his frenetic fucking. "Holy fuckin shit! You came, little bro!" "Ohhhh, yeah!" "God, that felt so good. Felt so good, Justin. I'm lickin' that up," he said, going for my cum. I felt his dick start to slip from my hole. I pulled him to me by his butt cheeks, trying to keep him in. "No, don't slide out!" "You hot little fucker!" "You! You're the stud, Brian." "Damn! You make me feel so good, kid." --Dennis Banneker StoriesNew@yahoo.com (No website, no commercial connections, just little ol' me :-) --Dennis) Thanks for reading, and thanks to you who e-mailed! (Please read this. 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