From: an41470@anon.penet.fi (M. Knight)
Reply-To: an41470@anon.penet.fi
Date: Mon, 15 Apr 1996 14:44:36 UTC
Subject: Brothers & Lovers

     The following is an erotic short story involving teenage
males.  It is a fictional story dreamed up by the writer's
overactive imagination and is not intended to resemble any real
situation.  However, the idea of teenage males having sex with
each other is something that we all know happens a lot in this
world.  Only the ignorant will try to deny it.
     You may distribute this story electronically as you wish
with this header intact, and you can print out one copy for your
personal use, but any other publication of this material will
require the author's written consent.
     This story is one in a series dealing with the same family
of brothers.  Each story is basically intended to stand on its
own without having too much overlap, but if you miss one and
would like a copy, you'll have to appeal to the net community at
large to repost stories you miss.  I don't have the time to
answer all requests for back issues.  I barely have time to write
these stories.
     As always, comments and encouragement are welcome.  Now,
enjoy!

                 Brothers & Lovers IV
                         <Jordan>

     I'd finally stopped puking my guts up a few hours ago, and I
was starting to feel better by the time my brothers started
getting home from school.  It really sucked having the flu.  Sure
I got to stay home from school, but I felt crappy all day long so
I couldn't enjoy it.  Having a cold was much better.  Then I just
sneezed and coughed a lot, but I could still watch TV and play
games.
     As I lay in bed I noticed how warm and cozy it was for the
first time.  I imagined I was a bear and I burrowed deep under
the covers to hibernate.  As I hibernated my mind drifted to
other things and like it did a lot lately, it started to turn to
imagining sex things.
     My dick got hard then, and I pulled down my pajama bottoms
and kicked them off to bury them way at the far end of the bed. 
I ran my hand over the little red hairs that were starting to
grow down there and then I rubbed my hand over my boner.  
     "Hey, kiddo, how're ya doin?" Seth called out from the
doorway.
     I poked my head out from under the covers and smiled a
little for him.
     "I'm okay," I answered.
     "Feelin' a little better?" he asked.
     "Yeah, a little.  But my tummy still hurts.  Can you look at
it?" 
     "Sure, big guy," Seth answered.
     He walked over to my bed, and I laid down flat on my back
for him.  He pulled back the covers slowly until my boner popped
into view.
     "You!" Seth exclaimed.
     I giggled at the little joke I'd pulled on him.
     Seth threw the covers back over my body.
     "What're you doin' with your clothes off?" Seth asked.
     "I've got my shirt on," I answered.
     Seth shook his head.
     "You must be all better.  I'll see ya later."
     "No, wait, Seth."
     "What?" he asked, turning.
     "I really was sick today.  I puked all day long.  It was
terrible."
     "That's what Mom said."
     "You gotta cheer me up."
     "You seem pretty cheered up to me."
     "Please, Seth?  Would you just do one little thing for me?"
     "What?"
     "Play a game with me?" I asked.
     Seth shrugged.  "Sure, as long as it's a quick one."
     "Let's play doctor."
     Seth chuckled and shook his head.  
     "That's a little kid's game."
     "C'mon, Seth.  Just today.  Please?"  I pleaded with him,
adding a little whine to my voice.
     "Oh, all right.  Let's make it quick.  I suppose you want me
to find out that you've got the flu."
     "Yeah, but you need to check me out all over 'cause you
don't know what it is.  And then I'll be the doctor and pretend
you were just in an accident, and I need to look at your broken
arm."
     "Okay," Seth gave in.
     "I better take off my shirt for the exam," I said, wriggling
quickly out of that and then pulling the covers back over myself.
     Seth sat down on the edge of the bed and put on his best
doctor's manner.
     "Hello there little boy.  What seems to be the problem
today?"
     "My tummy hurts," I answered, using a baby voice.
     "Okay, let's take a look," Seth said, pulling back the
covers to my waist.
     He started running his hands over the smooth white flesh
around my navel, pressing here and there.
     "Does this hurt?" he would ask at intervals and I'd answer
"no" most of the time, but "yes at one.
     "Okay, open your mouth now and let me take a look," Seth
ordered.
     I did so and even obliged him with an ahh.  Seth peeked
inside and nodded as if he'd discovered something.
     "Well, it looks like you have the flu.  I recommend puking
your guts out all day long and then a long nap," Seth said.
     I giggled at the joke.
     "Okay, I guess it's my turn now," Seth said.
     I wasn't going to let him get away that easy.  My dick was
still hard, and I was going to get him to play with it a little
bit first.
     "Doctor, my weiner hurts too.  You better look at it," I
told him.
     Seth shook his head and smiled but went ahead and pulled the
covers down farther and my boner popped out into the cool air. 
Seth took the end of it between two fingers and pulled it back
from my tummy.
     "Wow, it looks like this little boy is growing up," Seth
commented.
     I was pretty proud of the little hairs down there which had
started growing a couple months ago.  I giggled as he tickled
them a little bit and then pinched my side.
     "Well, everything looks okay down here," Seth said, pushing
my boner around a little and then letting it fall back down.
     "Okay, it's your turn now," I said, sitting up in bed.
     I slipped out and stood up beside the bed.
     "You were in a big accident, and you're all bloody and you
broke your arm.  We better take off these clothes to get a better
look," I told him.
     "Jordan, c'mon.  I don't want to take off my clothes.  It's
a pain with this," Seth complained, shaking his cast at me.
     "I'll help you.  Just lay down," I ordered.  
     There was no way he was going to get out of letting me see
his dick.  I ran to the doorway while he laid down and shut the
door before I ran back, my boner slapping my belly as I dashed
back and forth.
     I sat down on the edge of the bed and started pulling his
shirt up over his waist and chest.  It was really big and loose
on his body, so it was easy to pull it over his head and then
slip it off his cast.
     Then I unbuttoned his pants and pulled these down to his
ankles.  All that was left now were his plaid boxers.  I gripped
each side of these and yanked them down.  He lifted his hips to
help me and then those were down at his ankles also.
     Seth had a nice big dick like I figured he would.  There was
a lot of blond hair around it too.  I wanted to touch it right
away, but I had to play a little bit of the first part of doctor
before I could.
     Using his shirt I pretended to wipe away all the blood on
his body and then I set his arm in a cast.
     "We better check for any other broken bones," I explained as
I pressed the flesh on his legs and his other arm.
     "Those all see okay.  Now we better check this to make sure
nothing's wrong with it," I said and dove right into his dick.
     One of my hands lightly brushed his pubic hair while the
other picked up his limp dick from his abdomen and gently pulled
it this way and that noticing how it was different from mine.  It
didn't have that piece of skin that usually hid my head.  But I
knew that none of my brothers had that. I was the only one.
     I could still kind of hide the head if I wanted to though, I
found out.  I pulled the loose skin on the shaft up towards the
head and then over it, hiding it.  I noticed then that his dick
was starting to get bigger.  It was swelling in my hand as I
tried to hide the head, but there wasn't as much loose skin the
second time.
     "Jordan, I think that's okay," Seth finally spoke up.
     "We better do some tests," I argued.
     Seth just chuckled, so I knew it was okay to keep playing
with him.
     By then he had a boner too.  It was a lot bigger than mine,
and I liked touching it all over, his balls too.  Now I wanted to
do one of my tests to make sure it was still working okay.
     "It all seems like it's in one piece, but we better make
sure it still works."
     Then I made a fist around his dick and started the motion
that I knew would feel really good since it always felt good on
me.  I started out slow like I did with myself, getting his dick
used to the feeling which I knew was going to slowly start to
build now.  I could see Seth's chest moving faster as I did this,
so I knew he was liking it.
     I started to speed up then when I thought it was time to
make it feel even better.  I was getting excited by playing with
my brother's dick, and I wanted to play with myself too.  I laid
down on my stomach beside him, propping myself up on one elbow as
I continued to stroke him.  I started rubbing my boner against
the bed where a thick pad of smooth sheets was gathered.
     "You better stop that or I'm going to make a big mess," Seth
murmured softly as I continued to jack him off.
     "We gotta make sure it works," I argued.
     He didn't say any more, just continued to breathe hard and
twitch a little.  His clenched his fists and then unclenched
them.  His hips were jumping a little bit every once in a while,
and I sped up even more while I quickly rubbed my dick against
the sheets.
     Those good feelings were jumping all over my dick and inside
my stomach.  I knew that soon I would be making a mess on the
sheets underneath me, and I would feel even better.  I couldn't
wait.  But I wanted to see what Seth's dick was going to do
first, so I kept on stroking it faster and faster, willing the
good feelings into his dick too.
     He was twitching even more now with his legs tensing and
relaxing, and he'd grab pieces of my covers and then release it. 
Then suddenly he grabbed real tight onto them and didn't let go
as his whole body went rigid.  A big white stream of cum shot
from the tip of his dick.  I let go and continued to rub against
the sheets while I watched his dick shot jet after jet of white
stuff onto his body.
     Then I was taken over by the good feelings too, and I sighed
as I felt my dick spasm a couple times, shooting out my own white
stuff.  Then I laid down on the bed face down enjoying the great
relaxed feeling that took over my body now.
     "It looks like it's still working," Seth commented.
     I looked up at him and giggled at his scowl as he surveyed
the white mess around him.  As I started laughing he couldn't
help but do it too.  We had a good time cleaning up.