From: JackenJim@hotmail.com
Subject: A Brothers Love
Date: Sun, 14 Feb 1999 18:50:59 GMT

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The story below is about sex between males as well as other sexual situations
that maybe considered controversial or kinky. If you are not at least 21
years old please do not read this. If adult material does not interest you,
please do not read this. This story is fiction and for entertainment purposes
only. All persons depicted in this story are fictional. All similarities in
this story and real life are coincidental.

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story.

A Brothers Love

My name is Jamie at the time this all happened I was 8 years old. My older
brother Jack, who was 17 and I are the only two children of very hateful and
abusive parents. This didn't beat us or anything like that. They just ignored
us or told us how horrible we were and how unwanted we were.

Jack and I both had low self esteem. How would you feel if every other word
out of your parents mouth was how worthless and unwanted you are. It gets to
you after a bit. Jack, threw himself in to school work. He wanted to get away
from here and he knew that would only happen if he got a good education and a
good job.

On what was Jacks eighteenth birthday, he told me that he was leaving. He
couldn't take our parents any longer and that he would be back for me once he
got settled. I was so sad. The only friend I had and the only person that
cared about me was leaving. I didn't know what I would do, so I cried.

Soon after my brother left things started getting worse. There was more
yelling and more fighting. My dad had even started smacking me around some.
Nothing that would show or alert the teachers at school, but enough that I
became more and more depressed. I started to withdraw in to my own world. I
stopped talking. I stopped crying. I stopped responding. This just made my
dad more mad. I think he liked seeing me cry when he hit me. But, now I did
nothing. So he hit me more and more, trying to get me to respond.

During this time I was off on grand adventures. I sailed the seven seas as a
pirate. I visited strange new worlds. I did everything I had ever wanted to
do. I finally even got to go to the zoo. The animals were wonderful. I really
liked the monkeys. The mommy and daddy monkeys held the baby monkeys so
close, they cleaned and groomed them and made them feel welcome and loved. I
spent a lot of time thinking I was the lucky little baby monkey. They did
everything I had always wanted but never got.

It must have been about a year before my brother came back to get me. If I
had been a participating member of the real world I would have been impressed
that my brother was doing so well in such a short length of time. He got a
job as a clerk at a law firm in Florida. He had a small one bedroom apartment
and really cool cherry red Mustang Convertible.

When he showed up at the door he shocked the hell out my parents. I guess
they expected him to do what they would have done. Go off and forget about
me. According to Jack my parents didn't even put up a fight. They told Jack
he could have me and that they didn't want to see either of us again. I don't
remember leaving with Jack. Jack told me that he found me huddled in the
closet staring at the wall. When I didn't respond he was very worried. He
thought he might have been too late.

When we got to Florida he took me to my new home. It wasn't a large
apartment. It had a small kitchen, a bathroom, a living room and bedroom.
There was of course a closet and that is were he put what little I owned. He
was able to get a pair of pants, a shirt and a pair of socks. My dad started
getting violent about Jack stealing his property so he left the rest.

Jack set me down on the bed and began to remove his clothes. When he was naked
he started to remove mine. He then took me in to the bathroom and started the
shower. He picked me up and entered the shower. There he began the process of
soaping me up. From head to toe he soaped me. You ask Jack about it now and he
still giggles. He said I looked like a large scrubbing bubble from the T.V.
commercial. Anyway, he got me cleaned up and then he cleaned himself up.

When the shower was over, he dried me off. He got dressed and told me that he
was going to go to the laundry and wash my clothes and that he would be back
in a minute. He started for the door with my dirty clothes in hand. He
stopped and looked at them and then back at me sitting on the bed still
naked. He said "No little brother! This is a fresh start for you. It is time
you have some nice clothes" with that he put my dirty cloths back on and we
went shopping. I was still in my own little world. I really like the monkeys.
There parents loved there babies so much!

Jack bought me all kinds of new clothes. He picked out things he thought I
would like. I might have had I been there. When we got back to the apartment,
he took my new cloths out of the bags and showed them too me one at a time.
As he showed them too me I just stared off in to nothing or maybe I was
watching the monkeys.

When Jack finished putting my clothes away he undressed me and got me ready
for bed. He dressed me in my new pale blue pajamas. He put me in bed and told
me that he had a surprise for me. He left the room for a moment and when he
returned he was holding a small stuffed teddy bear. For the first time in
over eight months I looked at something. Me eyes moved to look at the bear.
That was the last move I made. Jack frowned and tucked the teddy bear under
the covers with me. He kissed me on the forehead and told me he loved me. He
then turned the lights out and left the room.

Sometime later Jack came and got in to bed with me. There was only the one
bedroom and the one double bed. The next morning Jack got up and was shocked
to find me gone. He looked everywhere. The kitchen, the bathroom, everywhere.
He finally went to get dressed so he could look outside for me. He opened the
closet door. There I was huddled in a ball in the corner on the floor. For
the first time in my bothers adult life he started to cry. He bent down and
picked me up and took me to the bed.

He set me down and gently shook me to wake me. When my eyes opened I just
stared head on at nothing. I really like the monkeys. There parents loved
there babies so much!

Jack was still crying and he started to shake me. Come on little brother, come
on. Please. I love you. He started to shake me harder and yelling my name.
Jamie! Jamie! Look at me, please Jamie look at me. I just stared on. He pulled
me close and started crying again.

After ten minutes he moved me away. He then proceed to get dressed and then
he dressed me. He fixed us breakfast and I wouldn't have eaten if he had not
fed me. As he was washing the breakfast dishes he was talking on the phone. A
few minutes later, we were in the car and moving down the road. Twenty
minutes later we pulled in to a parking space at the foot of a big building.
He got out and came around the car and got me. We then entered the building.
Soon we were on our way to the tenth floor. When the doors opened there was a
large glass wall with a glass door in the center. There was some printing on
the glass by the door. Jack opened the door and we entered. He took me over
to the waiting room and put me in a chair. He told me he would be right back.
As he walked by the receptionists desk he asked her to keep an eye on me. She
said she would. A moment later Jack was gone.

What I didn't know or care about at the time was that Jack had went to talk
to his boss. He explained the situation to him and asked if he could take
some paid vacation time, so he could help me. Apparently his boss wasn't too
thrilled with the idea. Jack told him to go take a look at me and then tell
him no. He boss apparently did as soon Jack and I were leaving.

Thirty minutes later we were in the parking lot of another tall building.
Again, we left the car and entered the building. This time we went to the
thirtieth floor. There Jack found suite 3010 and we entered. He walked over
and pressed a button on the wall and then sat down. Five minutes later the
only other non-exit door opened and a tall thin man stood in the door. Jack
stood up and shook the mans hand. He followed the man in to the room and
closed the door behind him.

Jack set me down on a chair and then took the chair next to mine. The doctor
came close and examined me and then sat back down behind the desk. Jack
started in. He explained to the man what was wrong. The man then started to
ask questions about Jacks and my parents and family history. They talked for
a good hour and then Jack asked the doctor (he must have been a doctor, by
the way jack was talking to him) if he could help me. The doctor turned and
looked at me and said there was nothing he could do. And, that I had
withdrawn in to myself. And, that it was caused the abuse of our parents. He
then told Jack that the only person that could help me was Jack.

Jack looked at the doctor and asked how he was supposed to do that. He had
already tried everything he could think of. The doctor smiled and said "you
showed love, but did you give it?" Jack looked at the doctor with a
questioning look. The doctor told Jack that the only way I was going to come
out of my shell was if Jack shared himself with me. By sharing himself he
would show me that I was someone important and that I was loved. Jack asked
how he was supposed to "share himself." The doctor told jack to make love to
me. Jack jumped up and yelled "are you mad? You want me to make love to my
little nine year old brother?" The doctor said it was the only way to show
how Jack truly felt about me and how much he loved me. Jack picked me up and
we left.

When we got back to the apartment Jack made us dinner. Again I wouldn't have
eaten if Jack hadn't fed me. We then watched some TV and then he took me in to
the bedroom. As he sat there looking at me, as I stared in to nothing. He
decided that he had nothing to loose by doing what the doctor suggested. After
all, the doctor was a professional and had dealt with cases like this.

Jack stood up and started to undress. Jack was a good looking young man. He
was about six feet tall and weighed 180 pounds. He had styled black hair and
stunning blue eyes. He had no chest hair or hair anyplace else for that
matter. He was built good, he didn't lift weights or anything, but he kept in
shape and ate right. His penis was a good seven inches long when soft and an
inch and half thick. He had two large round balls that swing from side to
side as he approached the bed. Of course I didn't notice any of this. I was
after all watching my monkeys.

Jack bent over and began to undress me. He stopped after taking my shoes,
socks and shirt off. He stood up and talking to know one in particular said
he hoped he was doing the right thing and that he hoped no one ever found
out, especially his girl friend. He then removed my pants and underwear.

He stood there naked looking down and me wondering what he should do next. I
guess he decided. He sat down next to me with a pillow behind him. He then
picked me up an set me down on his lap. I could feel his sweaty veiny cock
rest against my ass cheeks. I didn't care or respond, at the time I was being
groomed by the mama monkey.

Jack leaned me back exposing my butt and my crack to him. He took his hands
and slowly spread my smooth bubble butt cheeks. He moisten his index finger
and slowly started working towards my tight little cherry red pucker. As has
finger touched my ring I twitched. Jack looked at me and then started to
gently push his wet finger in to my sweet virgin ass. As he slowly entered me
he kept looking to see if I was responding. He finally got his finger in to
the first knuckle and then stopped.

As his finger rested in side of my asshole, he could feel my ass muscles
clench his finger. He looked at me and smiled. He decided to continue. After
all it was the most response he had gotten from me since he brought me home.
Slowly more and more of his finger was inserted. Just as his second knuckle
passed my ring he bumped my prostate. I twitched again and let out a small
grunt. He pulled his finger out a bit and pushed it back in again. Again he
bumped my prostate and I twitched and this time by butt hole clamped down on
his finger. He slowly started rotating his finger. The more his finger moved
in me and bumped my prostate the more my asshole sucked on his finger.

He worked my hole for a good ten minutes. The more loose my hole became the
less I responded. My brother concluded that if this was going to work that he
was going to have to give me something I couldn't easily get used to. With
that he lifted me up and place he now precum slicked cock head at my now very
red asshole. With one gentle but firm push he entered my tight hole. As his
hard blood engorged cock entered my tight hole Jack let out a gasp and I let
out a moan. Over the next five minutes Jack slowly worked his had 9 inch cock
up my ass. When he was finally all the way in me he leaned back and took a
deep breath.

He looked me in the eyes and told me he loved me and that I was the most
important thing in his life. Slowly my eyes moved to look at him. He smiled.
He said "that's it little bro! You can do it." With that he pulled me to his
chest and started rocking me up and down on his cock. I was now more aware of
what was happening. I could feel his cock in me. It felt so large, warm and
alive. I felt an intense feeling of love wash over me.

The more Jacks fat cock slipped in and out of my ass, the more I moaned. The
more I moaned the faster Jack rocked me. Soon we were both moaning. It was
then that I suddenly realized that it was Jack was back. With this knowledge
I wrapped my arms around my brother and squeezed. The more I responded the
more Jack fucked me. Soon Jack was sliding in and out of me so fast that I
started nursing on his now hard and erect nipples. This must have sent him
over the edge. The next thing I know Jack shoves his cock in to me as far as
he can and then I feel him shaking and grunting like an animal in heat. His
body tenses and then I feel my brothers love flood my virgin hole. His love
is so hot, it makes my whole insides quiver with joy. My asshole is alive
with desire. I can feel every vein in my brothers cock, every twitch, every
quiver. With this I realize my brother loves me and that I can finally stop
staring at those fucking monkeys.


I am hot. I am horny. I want to be fed!