Date: Mon, 1 Oct 2007 16:10:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Toby Tyler <tobyt_yler@yahoo.com>
Subject: brother sucker 5

Brother Sucker

By

Toby Tyler

The story is completely fiction. If you are not 18 or if it is illegal to
read it, leave now. If you liked my story, I'd love to hear from you. You
can email me at Tobyt_yler@yahoo.com, and please remember to mention the
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Chapter 5

One night I was sitting on the floor in the bedroom playing Nintendo when
my brother Erik came in. He stood right in front of me, blocking my view of
the screen.

"Get outta the way, Erik! Can't you see I'm playing?"

Erik didn't get out of the way. He just got closer. Now his crotch was
right in front of my face. I looked up at him.

"What's the big idea?" I asked, irritated. Erik just stood in front of me,
not moving. "Move it, Erik!" Still, Erik wouldn't move. I dropped my
joystick and waited to see what he was going to do. He did nothing. I
waited for a full minute before he said anything.

"Why aren't you sucking my cock yet, snotrag?"

I was stunned. I had been secretly blowing my sleeping brother for three
weeks now, and as far as I could tell he gave no indication that he knew I
was doing it. I was thoroughly convinced that he had been sound asleep each
and every time.

"Go ahead, fartbrain, get to work! I knew you were queer for my cock all
along!"

I opened my mouth to speak, but I had no idea what to say. The little snot
and farting games were one thing, but I certainly did not want Erik to know
that I was `queer for his cock'. It was too humiliating, and it was
something I wasn't quite ready to admit.

"B-b-but Erik," I stammered, "how did you know? I thought you were asleep!"

"Fooled ya, didn't I! The first time I thought I was dreaming it, but when
I realized what you were doing I decided to keep quiet to find out how far
you would go. You've sucked me off fourteen times already. I know because I
was awake every time!" Now he was rubbing his cock through his jeans, which
was getting pretty hard.

"Um, Erik, actually it was eighteen times." I was sure of the number
because I was keeping track. Every time I gave Erik head I cut a little
notch on my belt. I got the idea from some high school sex movie that I
wasn't supposed to see. The guys in the movie kept a record of how many
girls they had supposedly fucked by cutting notches into their belts, so I
figured I could do the same with the blowjobs.

"Eighteen times? Maybe I was asleep for a few of them. Anyway, I finally
found a way to put you to good use. Which is fine, cuz Angie still won't
suck it for me yet. I was getting tired of cleaning up after myself after I
shot a load, so from now on it's all going right down your throat. So now
you're my little cumrag."

I brought my face close to his crotch, rubbing the bulge in his jeans with
my cheek. "Does that mean I can still be your snotrag, Erik?"

Erik grabbed me by the hair and pressed my face roughly into his throbbing
crotch. Instinctively I began kissing his cock through the denim.

"Your most important chore is to put my dick in your mouth whenever I want
you to. If you do a good job, maybe you can still be my snotrag. But you
have to prove to me that you deserve to eat my cum and snots by getting me
off."

"I promise I'll suck you good, Erik." I began unbuttoning his fly to reveal
his worn, yellowed jockey shorts. They stunk of piss and dried cum, and
there were a few holes. He didn't change his underwear too often, that was
for sure.

"Hey Jody, what made you wanna start sucking me off in the first place,
anyway?"

"That porno."

"Oh. I shoulda known."

I pulled Erik's cock out and began to lick the head. It tasted very
strongly of dried piss, a lot more pissy than usual, in fact. I reveled in
the salty tang as I licked and kissed the cockhead and felt him get harder
in my hands. I began jacking him off with my lips wrapped around the
head. Erik pulled my hand away, grabbed the back of my head and shoved his
dick in as far as it would go. I choked, sputtered and dry-heaved, pulling
his cock out of my mouth.

"Hey!" I yelped. "You're choking me!"

"Do you think I really care?" Erik snarled.

"Why don't you lie down on the bed and pretend you're asleep? I'd rather
suck you that way."

"You don't really have much choice in the matter, Jody. You're the one on
his knees. And you're the little brother. I can use you any way I want. Now
open up and take my fuckin' cock down your throat!"

So there I was, kneeling down with my hands on my knees while my brother
proceeded to face-fuck me hard. It was a lot more than I had bargained
for. When Erik was asleep I could take my time and enjoy gently worshipping
his cock, but now that I was his cock-slave he was getting rough and I
wasn't sure if I could handle it.

Erik fucked my mouth pretty hard, and I felt his cockhead pounding at the
back of my throat with each thrust. I tried my best to help out by rubbing
my tongue up and down on his shaft as he went in and out of my gullet. I
was miserable, and I wasn't having any fun. I wasn't even hard.

Then Erik pulled his dick out of my mouth. A long string of saliva
stretched from his cock to my bottom lip. His cock was an inch from my
nose. I suddenly realized how hice his dick smelled right then, a mixture
of sweat, piss and my own saliva that was smeared and drying on my face.

"Now kiss it, Jody. Kiss it all over."

The idea of kissing my brother's cock seemed weird to me. Sucking his cock
was sex, like the sex in the porno we watched. But kissing someone, any
part of someone, well, that wasn't really sex, that was love.

Obediently, I planted a kiss on the head of Erik's cock, which was now red
and engorged. I kissed in on the tip where the piss came out, I kissed it
all around. As I kissed my way all around Erik's shaft I started to get
aroused. I tried to make sure I had planted tender little kisses all over
every inch of his cock. I also kissed my way through his bushy pubic
hair. As I was kissing his balls, I was suddenly overcome with emotion.

"What's the matter, Jody? Why'd you stop?"

"Uh, Erik?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"Of course you love me. You're supposed to love me. You're my brother."

"No, Erik. I mean, I love you." I looked up at him, pleadingly. At that
moment I had fallen in love with my brother. "I'm in love with you, Erik I
really mean it."

"Good. Now suck my balls."

"Yes, Erik." As I filled my mouth with Erik's soft, tender scrotum, I felt
overwhelmed. I was so happy to have a brother that I loved and was willing
to do anything to please him.

Erik pulled my head away from his balls. I opened my mouth wide to show I
was ready to receive his cock again. He thrust it right in, my nose
grinding against his pubic hair. I couldn't breathe. He held me there until
he sensed I could take it no more. Out came his cock again.

"Jody, get in that corner."

I jumped up and obeyed my brother. I knelt down, wedged into the corner of
the bedroom near the cartoon moose shaped coatrack. Erik waddled over to
me, his pants and underwear down around his ankles. I could see a filthy
shit stain on his underwear. I knew that whenever Erik finally decided to
change his underwear I was going to snag that nasty pair so I could sleep
with it pressed against my face.

Kneeling in the corner, I waited with an open mouth ready for Erik's thick,
tasty cock. Erik stood before me, tensing his cock up and down a little so
it bobbed up and down in front of my face.

"What was that you told me a few minutes ago, Jody?"

"I love you, Erik. I love you so much for all the nice things you do for
me. I love you for letting me smell your farts and eat your snot. I love
you for feeding me your cum. I love kissing your cock and I want to make
you happy."

"Then take this, you little piece of shit!" My mouth was filled with cock
again. Erik thrust more violently than before, pulling his cock out almost
all the way and then thrusting in as deep as it would go. I was gagging,
choking, dry-heaving and tears were streaming down my face. But I was
harder than ever and Erik's thrusting gave me a pleasure that I had never
before experienced, a pleasure of total subservience and helplessness as my
brother used me for his own amusement.

My head was banging against the walls as Erik face-raped me. I decided to
press my head into the corner so it wouldn't keep hitting the wall. With my
head completely stable now, I passively allowed Erik to have his way with
me. Then He groaned, pushed his cock as far as it would go, and held it
there. Again I couldn't breathe. I felt three quick squirts at the back of
my throat, and I instinctively swallowed every drop of cum Erik had to give
me. He held his cock in my throat a bit longer than he really needed to.

I was surprised to find myself having a spontaneous orgasm as Erik held his
cock to the back of my throat. I was still too young to ejaculate, but I
felt the waves of pleasure run through my whole body just as if I had been
jerking off. Erik pulled his cock out of my throat and I gasped.

"You look disgusting, Jody. Go wash your face." As Erik zipped up I timidly
got up and walked to the bathroom. My legs hurt from being on my knees for
so long.

When I looked at myself in the mirror, I could see what my brother
meant. The face-fucking had really taken a toll on me. My face was red, my
cheeks were streaked with tears, my nose was snotty and running, my hair
was messed up and cum was dripping from the corner of my mouth. My upper
lip was sore. I carefully lifted my lip up with my fingers so I could see
how bruised it was inside. Erik had fucked my face so hard that the inside
of my lip was all cut and bleeding.

As I gazed at myself in the mirror, I felt totally ashamed and
humiliated. I knew I had let my brother do something disgusting and
horrible to me. I knew I'd let him to it to me again. I also knew I loved
my brother more than ever.

To Be Continued