Date: Thu, 10 Oct 2019 09:09:00 -0500 From: mwmansmind@gmail.com Subject: Brad - 9 This work is copyrighted by the author the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission in writing from the author. Personal or private copies are permitted only if they are complete and include the copyright notice. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. This is a story of a young male's relationship with an older male. It will contain some sexual scenes, but it is not totally about sex. The series of chapters are completely fictional and are the result of the author's fertile imagination. Any resemblance to any real person(s) is purely coincidental. The story contains consensual sexual behavior between a young male and an older male. It depicts unprotected sex and protected sex practices are the way to go if you plan to be around for years to come. May the flies of a thousand camels infest your armpits for not succumbing to the passions of your fertile imagination! If you are underage (below 18) or object to the subject matter, leave now as the door that let you in will also let you out. Also, don't forget if this story or series of stories make you quake in your shorts, donate! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Keep this great venue of erotica free and on-line! <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> >From Chapter 8: "I want to keep it all in me." I say almost desperately. "Bro, there will be more." He says back. "I think a lot more." Then that smile of his widens his face. I let things happen and then took a shower. When I was done, Brad was back in the bathroom naked ready for his shower. I shook my head and pointed towards our room, I wanted to taste him and see if this sweat was different from football sweat. ----------------------------------- Mike and Brad are both naked and I am on my knees and hands. Brad is going to town in my ass, and I am swallowing as much of Mike as I can. I can feel Brad's balls slapping my balls, and Mike's balls slapping my chin. They slow down to match each other to cum at the same time. Mike has his hands on the back of my head as I lick and suck hard on his head. Brad pulls all the way out and shoves back all the way to the hilt. The cock in my mouth stifles my moans and noises only a little, but with nothing in their mouths, they bend in and kiss each other over my back. "Get up, we're going to be late!" Brad hollers at me as my eyes creep open, mad that my dream was shredded so quickly. I roll over and see that my alarm didn't go off at all! I jump out of bed and throw some clothes on, grabbed my bag and off we went. It's been about a week and a half since Brad took my cherry. Well, take is a soft word, more like tore up. I couldn't sit down on any hard object for two days, two days! This of course freaked Brad out, but I told him that maybe next time it won't be so bad. He has not made a single move in that direction since, though I haven't pushed him either. I've gotten a load or two down my throat, and he still stands there after any practice and lets me get my fill of his scent directly off him, god he smells so good. Mike came over once and he and I went to our room and Mike licked me from balls to the small of my back and sucked my off, but Brad never gave him permission to go further. I'm sitting in the second to last period of the day, and I am so bored. The teacher is going over the same material again and again for the kids who never take notes and never do homework. Finally, the bell rings and I get to go to study hall and read a book until the day is over since I tested out of one class. The teacher stops me and asks me if everything is okay and I nod that it is, and she asks me to think about tutoring some of the other students that need help. Some of them are in my other classes and I wonder who she is talking about. If it is who I think it is, no is not enough of an answer, more like 'you can't fix dumb'. While I am reading my book, a great sci fi novel, my phone vibrates and it's my mom, I immediately answer as she never calls me at school, "Yeah Mom, What's up?" I say in hushed tones. "Listen, your aunt Reina, you know the nice older lady that we used to live next too. Well she fell and broke her hip and has offered to pay me to stay with her for a bit to help her out. That means that you boys will be on your own for two weeks, maybe three. I am leaving my debit card under my pillow, I called my jobs and they are letting me have the time off. I didn't want to call your brother because I think he is already in the locker room anyway. Are you going to be okay with this?" Mom rattles off. "Sure Mom, us men no try to burn house down." I say jokingly like a caveman. "I'm serious Raymond, if this is not okay, I'll find someone else to help her." Mom says, this time with a questioning voice. "Mom, we'll be fine. Take care of Aunt Reina, she was always there for us when we were younger. Besides, what are Brad and I going to do other than eat, sleep, and football." I tell her sincerely. "Well make sure that your brother understands and if you two need anything call me, and if I don't hear from you, I'll call you!" She jokes lovingly. "I've got my bro's back and you know he has mine." I said almost saying 'had mine', whew that was a close call. "Alright, I love you, study hard." Mom says ending the call. I look at the clock and damn, thirty more minutes until the end of the day. No practice today, so it will be home, homework, and who knows. I put the book down and think back to when I was riding my brother and then when Mike had his hands all over him too. I let my mind fly back and try to relive that evening. My pecker gets hard, but wearing jeans, they hide it well. I wonder what it would be like if Brad fucked me, and then Mike did it too. He's not as thick as Brad, but he is longer. Would Brad want to watch, maybe participate? Would my dream that almost made us late this morning happen? I find my hand resting in my crotch and a finger tickling the head of my pecker. The bell finally rings, and I snap back to normalcy and grab my book and backpack and head out to the parking lot. I find the truck, and wait patiently for Brad, it's Friday, so everyone is literally running out the door and off school property. I finally see Brad, he is walking with Mike and they are talking. They finally stop and I give the 'cliff notes' version of mom's call to him he shrugs and says okay. "So, what are you two doing tonight?" Mike asks "Nothing much, got a game tomorrow, so it's a night at home, why?" Brad says "Well, just wanted to know, see if you two were up for some play." Mike states looking past Brad and at me. "Play? Oh.Oh. you will have to ask my bro." Brad stammers. "I'm game, are you?" I ask Brad. "That is if you're okay with it." The parking lot is clearing out quickly when Brad says, "Geesh, fuck them once and they just want to hang on your dick, it's worse than women." "Bro, un-cool!" I say to him. "Hey, if you want someone to hang off your dick, it has always been a fantasy of mine to have you." Mike says Brad starts sweating, and his eyes start darting back and forth between Mike and me, "Let's not have this discussion here. Follow us home." Brad says, obviously a freaked out a little. We hop in the truck and head home, Mike following us. We get home and now we park in the driveway since mom is gone. Mike parks on the street and heads up behind us to the door. When we head inside, Brad stops when we are all inside and says, "If this is going to happen, it has to be on the down-low. Let's not talk about it in public." "I gotcha." Mike agrees. "Sure thing bro." I agree. "So, what are we going to do?" Brad questions "Just go with the flow." Mike says, as he steps very close to Brad and kisses him. Brad at first seems like he is going to freak out but allows his mouth to open and accepts Mike's tongue into his mouth. Mike reaches up and puts his hand on the back of Brad's neck and the kiss turns passionate. I stand there and my pecker pops to attention immediately watching my bro and Mike delve into each other's mouths. Brad seems to relax and allows his hands to rest on Mike's chest and waist. They break their kiss and look at me, Mike bends down a little and kisses me deeply, and his hands stay on Brad's chest. He breaks the kiss and I look to Brad, and he bends in and kisses me as well, going for my tonsils with his tongue. We break our kiss and Brad grabs each of our arms with his hands and leads us to our bedroom. We enter our room and Brad turns Mike and I towards him as he pulls off his shirt. I lean in and start kissing and licking his sensitive nipple as Mike kneels in front of us. Brad cups the back of my head as I nurse on his wide flat nipple and I hear his zipper going down. I reach below me and fumble with mine. Mike's hand gently pushes it away and he get me out of my jeans. His hand starts to jerk on my rock-hard pecker as I feel the pleasure being given to Brad by Mike. I keep nursing on that one nipple and reach across his wide chest and start to play with the other. Soon I feel the hot wetness of Mike's mouth on my pecker as he starts sucking on me. I kick the wrinkled mass of jeans off my ankles and I am standing there naked except for my socks. I reach down on Brad and feel that he is also naked. Mike's mouth feels so hot and wet as he sucks hard on me and I let out a loud moan. Brad takes the moment to cover my mouth with his and go after my tonsils. As I am caressing my brother's hard body, I reach out and put my hand on Mike's shoulder, only to feel skin. I release Brad's kiss and look down, Mike had gotten out of his clothes and was kneeling on those hairy legs sucking me. My legs start to buckle a little and I sit down hard on my bed, and Mike is on me in a moment. His mouth taking my entire pecker in his mouth and his tongue licking my balls. I was moaning and moaning, and looked up at Brad with such desire, I wish he was doing this instead of Mike. Mike's phone has been ringing non-stop since he arrived. He stops sucking my pecker and reaches over to his shorts and looks at the phone. "Dammit, my mother has to leave, and I have to go and watch over my brother. Sorry guys, I gotta go." He says with disdain. He stands and takes that hard cock of his and puts it away in his briefs and then pulls his shorts up those forested legs and pulls on his shirt. Brad follows him out and returns to our room. I lean forward and take Brads soft cock in my hand and feel it's heaviness. He looks down at me and smiles. "Let's try something different." He says as he takes my hand off his cock and pulls me up to standing. He leans in and kisses me deeply, and his hands roam up and down my back. I feel his cock harden between us as my hands hold onto his back and I hold tighter as we kiss to feel his hardness press more onto me. He breaks the kiss and steps back a little, I immediately grab his hard cock and start rubbing its head against my skin. He grabs my hand and pulls me toward his bed, he lays down on his bed with his feet on his pillow. He reaches out and grabs my hips and pulls them towards his head and his pull is so strong I must lift a leg in order not to knee him in the face. He lifts my pelvis up and over his head and takes my balls in his mouth. I realize that with the position we're in I lean in and take his bulbous balls in my mouth one at a time. Finally, I feel him lift me up and he takes my pecker in his mouth. I immediately take his hard cock in my mouth, moaning from the feeling of my pecker in his mouth and his cock in mine. >From this position it was easier to swallow his cock all the way. He is taller than I am, so I have to strain to swallow him in his entirety. His strong arms move me back up his body so that he could get my pecker all the way in to his hot, wet mouth. I reach forward and stroke him, since all I could lick and suck on him was his cock head. He releases my cock and moves my pelvis a little and now I am sitting on my brothers face, his tongue lapping at my hole. Oh my god the feeling of his stubble scratching my inner cheeks as his tongue tries to enter me. I reach around and pull my cheeks apart and he lets out a little growl and digs deeper into me. His hands are holding me on my sides, and I can't laugh for what would be normally ticklish is the best feeling. Brad seems to wiggle under me, and he is digging his face as hard as he can into my crack. I look down and his strong legs are bent at the knee and I see him even going on his toes to stay where he is. I finally let my cheeks go and he puts me down on his chest where I can get to his cock and balls, I engulf them with a passion and suck his cock into my mouth to the hilt. I feel his pubes tickling my chin and throat, as I suck on him, I grab his nuts in one hand and play with them. His moaning has reached a fever pitch as I release his cock and take one of his large orbs in my mouth and suckle on it. His hard and hairy legs tickle my face as I let one ball plop out and I get another in my mouth. I feel his hand reach between us, and he starts jerking his cock and mine as he tilts his pelvis up so that there is room. I feel that I am starting to get close and quickly reach between us and stop his hand on my pecker. "What's the matter?" Brad asks. I let his remaining hairy ball slide from my mouth, savoring the feeling of the hairs on it pass my lips, "I was getting close." I say, heaving breath in and out of me. "Do you wanna?" He says and fingers the entrance to my hole. "Yes, a million times yes!" I say as I wiggle out of his grasp and open his bedside table to get the silver tube. "Do you want to sit on it, or do you want to try on your back?" Brad says planting kisses on the inner most areas of my thigh. "How do you want to fuck me?" I ask "This way." He states as he easily picks me up and switches places with me, crawling in between my legs that I open without any statement or command. His face and chest are all sweaty, and he lubes us both up he spends a moment and slides a finger in me, and I reach down and pull my cheeks apart while I open my legs further. He kicks a leg back and leans in with his furry muscled frame and I feel the bulbous head of his press against my pucker. I press down like I needed to take a dump as he slowly slides inside me. I put my hand on his chest and one on his thigh as I try to get used to him inside me. He stops and just kisses my calf as he pulls it close to his face. The burning recedes and I can feel his heartbeat in my ass. I let my hands relax and hold onto his taunt upper arms as a sign to continue. He slowly slides in me for what seemed like a mile, and soon I feel his pubes on the sensitive area behind my balls. He breaths hard and gathers up my other leg and now he has them both on his shoulders near his face. I look at his face and his eyes are open and scream with passion and pleasure. He pulls almost all the way out and slowly pushes back in, not to the hilt, but enough to start fucking me. I reach up with my fingers and feel the inside of his thick arms and can feel beads of sweat start to come down as he slowly and steadily fucks me. I am in ecstasy as my brother is fucking me, and it doesn't hurt like the first time, the waves of pleasure that flow over my body as his cock pulls and pushes back into me. He abruptly stops and takes a couple deep breaths, I say "What's wrong?" "Now I'm close." Brad says kissing my calf. "Fuck me, fill me up with you, fill my ass with your cum." I say as I pull at him. He bends down and kisses me as he buries his cock deep in me and starts pumping in and out of me. I let out loud moans as the waves of pleasure increase to a fever pitch. I look and see the sweat dripping from his face and how wet and matted his chest hair is. He sits up a little and grabs hold of my ankles and pulls them apart a little and looks down and watches his cock pump in and out of me. He starts moaning and our combined sounds are deafening. He hits me so hard that my moans have turned into a series of 'ugh's as he buries deep and the skin slapping sound of his pelvis crashing into my cheeks. My body has had enough and I cum, there are a couple of quick shots on my tummy, then I look at Brad. He is looking at me in the face with those passion filled eyes and then he would look down and then back at me. He never stopped ramming in and out of me, and his moans started changing to grunts. He finally grabs hold of my ankles really tight, but the pain of that is counter-measured by his thick cock pistoning in and out of me. He finally let's out almost a wolf's howl and shoves his entirety deep within me. He quivers and shakes as I feel his cock shoot deep within me. He releases my ankles and I lock them quickly behind him. I never want him to pull out of me. His sweaty body falls forward on his hands and he kisses me deeply. He stays inside of me for a while until his softening cock falls out. His kiss increases in passion as he lays on top of me, squeezing the breath out of me, but the moisture from his sweat on my skin makes me not care for breathing. His lips are so soft as he locks them onto mine and his heaving breaths sometimes puffs out my cheeks. He finally rolls over and off me onto his back. I roll up next to him and put my shoulder in his pit and my head on his heaving chest, the wet hair feels good on my skin. "I love you." I say cinching my cheeks together as best as I could to keep his cum in me. "I love you too bro, I may be able to get used to this." Brad says with my ear to his chest and I can hear his big heart slowing it's beat as he relaxes. Soon, we are asleep in each other's arms. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Remember that sprayed semen does not work really well with electronics, so be careful reading my stories that you don't ruin a keyboard, phone, tablet or another vulnerable device. Email me anytime, as I respond to all emails that are legitimate. Keep tuned!! Slobbers, MWMansMind MWMansMind@GMail.com https://mwmansmind.newtumbl.com/