Date: Fri, 7 Sep 2012 13:45:15 -0500 From: Charles Hughes Subject: BRUCE LEARNS ABOUT DICKS (incest, b/b oral urination) This story is completely fiction; it is the story of two young brothers and what they discover together. If you are not 18, or if it is illegal for any reason for you to read such material, you must leave now. Copyright 2012 Charles Hughes, all rights reserved. If you would like to copy the story, please, just ask. I WILL answer all emails (I love to hear from you); please put the title of the story in the Subject line and use this address: the.back.door@hotmail.com BRUCE LEARNS ABOUT DICKS Bruce is gay, although he doesn't know it yet. He's 8, and his brother Jack, at 13, was just beginning to get a little hair in that place all boys watch carefully. The boys shared a room, so it wasn't unusual for them to see each other naked. And he sprung a boner very easily. One night, as they were going to bed, Jack was obviously hard under his short pajamas. He knew that Bruce was watching him from across the room, but he didn't hesitate to pull his 6 and a half inch dick out and begin to stroke it. Bruce quietly came closer to the bedside and watched his brother's hand work over a dick Bruce had seen many times before -- but never when it was this hard. Bruce felt his own little three and a half inches swell, and he pulled his little dick out, too. Jack grinned at him. "Feels good, right?" Jack asked him. Bruce nodded. He'd played with his dick several times before, so he knew how it could get stiff, and how it could feel so good to touch it. But he wondered what it would feel like to touch another boy's dick. Bruce asked quietly, "Can I rub it, Jack? I'll be careful, I promise." Jack grinned, sat up on his bed, and pulled his pajamas off. Bruce stepped between his legs and reached for his brother's dick. It was hot to the touch, and harder that Bruce expected. "Oooo little brother..." Jack whispered. "That feels so good." The boys were quiet for a minute as Bruce continued to pump Jack's dick, but Jack was getting hornier than usual as he watched his little brother's hand move over his stiff dick. He reached for Bruce's head and stroked his dark brown hair for a minute. "Yea... Bruce... ooo yea..." He slowly and gently moved Bruce's head toward his dick until the little boy's mouth was only inches away. He wondered if Bruce could smell the intoxicating scent Jack could smell after he's been working his dick and balls. "Bruce... lick it for me... just lick it..." Bruce didn't hesitate. He was thrilled that he could please his big brother, and if Jack wanted him to lick his dick, he would. He stuck his tongue out and tentatively licked. There was little taste. Maybe a sweetness. But nothing bad. He licked some more, moving his tongue over the hard dick, and Jack began to groan. Bruce looked up at him; his eyes were almost unfocussed, and his mouth was open as he breathed heavily. "Suck it," Jack whispered. "Suck it." Bruce was eager to do anything for the big brother he admired so much, so, without hesitation, he opened his mouth and slid his lips around the dark red cockhead. It was hard and hot against his lips. And the taste was a little different, better, when the dick was in his mouth. He sucked with real eagerness then, listening to the groans of the brother he was pleasing. "Ahh... ahh... ahh." Jack's voice was breathy, not at all the way he usually sounded. And then the dick in Bruce's mouth spasmed once as Jack let out a long, low cry of pleasure. Bruce felt the hot, wet blast of young teen cum on his tongue, and he continued to suck. He was fed more, and he had to swallow fast so he wouldn't choke. And he didn't want to lose a single drop of his brother's juice. When Jack was spent, he pulled his dick from Bruce's mouth. And Bruce was hooked. The cum he had tasted was unlike anything he'd ever tasted. It was delicious! The feel of a hard dick in his mouth was exciting in ways he couldn't understand. But he knew that he'd discovered something important about himself. He remained quiet as he returned to his bed. Jack rolled over and fell asleep almost immediatley, but Bruce let his tongue run across his lips, garnering the last of the flavor he'd just discovered. His own little dick was hard now, and he pulled off his bottoms and toyed with it, enjoying the feel of it, exploring it as he'd never done before. Some day, he thought, I'll be able to do that. Shoot it out like that. He continued to rub his woodie until a new and pleasurable sensation heated his groin. He moaned inwardly, afraid he might wake his brother, but it felt so good down there he just didn't want to stop. A pressure began to grow inside him, a pressure that got bigger and warmer. He spread his legs wide against the mattress and moaned again. Soooo good... Suddenly Bruce realized that he was about to pee. He couldn't pee in the bed, he'd never hear the last of it! He kicked his bottoms aside and rushed to the bathroom the brothers shared, closing the door part of the way so the light wouldn't wake Jack. He was bent a bit at the waist, his right hand clutched over his little dick and balls, hoping he could contain it until he got to the toilet. He quietly raised the lid. "Gotta peepee, little brother?" Bruce jumped, and realized that Jack had been watching him. Standing in the door, Jack was naked, too, and he was rubbing his nice big dick. "Uh... yeah, I gotta go," Bruce said, nervously. He and Jack had seen each other pee before, so he wasn't sure why he felt so nervous. He grinned slightly as Jack walked a little closer. Maybe he and Jack could pee together, he thought. That had never happened before! "You sure it's pee and not... something else?" Jack smiled as he put his hand on Bruce's shoulder. Sure it's pee, Bruce thought. He nodded. What else would it be? He wasn't old enough to shoot that white stuff. "Then let's do it this way," Jack said, and he moved Bruce back a step. Jack sat down on the toilet seat himself. Is he going to poop? Bruce had been in the bathroom when that had happened, too, while he was in the shower, and it hadn't smelled so good. "Here's what we'll do little bro -- have a little fun with it. Step up here." He pulled Bruce back toward him, opening his legs so the younger boy could stand almost at the edge of the toilet seat. "Now, pee," Jack said. "Only point that dick at me and pee all over me." "On you...?" "Get it on my chest and down on my dick. Let me feel that warm water run down over my balls," he grinned. Well, it's his idea, Bruce thought. And he'd just let me suck his dick so he could shoot that white stuff into my mouth, so I guess... Bruce pointed his little pink dickhead at his brother and waited. He made a face when nothing happened. Then he could feel the pee slowly creeping up and out; there was just a little drop at the little hole. Then there was a spurt that shot out and dropped down to the hairs beginning to grow down there on Jack. Then it really began to happen. Bruce closed his eyes for a minute until he could feel that little hole in his dickhead open. He opened his eyes just in time to see a strong stream of golden yellow pee shoot from his dick to hit Jack's belly. Jack hummed when he felt the warm wetness, and Bruce glanced up to see that his brother was smiling and watching the pee run down his belly, down to his hair, then down around it to his... would it run over his dick, his balls...? "Higher," Jack whispered. Bruce turned his dickhead up a bit and watched that yellow stream move higher, too. It moved up to the center of Jack's chest, and it ran down like water from a waterfall. Bruce hesitated only a minute, then thought: Sure, why not? He moved the stream again, slightly to the left, and made it hit Jack's right nipple right in the center! Bullseye! Bruce grinned and hit the bullseye on Jack's left nipple. He was focussing on keeping his stream aimed when he felt Jack's hands at his side. Bruce held his pee for a minute, not sure what Jack was doing. His brother moved his hands up to Bruce's underarms, picked him up, and pulled him closer. Bruce automatically opened his legs wide, so he wound up sitting on Jack's thighs, his legs around Jack's hips. And his little wet dick pushed up between his belly and his brother's. "Now pee some more," Jack whispered in his ear. The breath of air in his ear and the realization that he would be peeing on both of them made a chill run up Bruce's back. He relaxed and felt his water begin to move again. Jack reached around Bruce's back and held him close as the younger boy's pee shot up between the two bellys. Jack moved back just enough that the stream could reach his chest. Bruce moaned when the wetness warmed his own chest, and he lay his head on Jack's shoulder as he felt his pee run down between them. He knew it was surely covering his big brother's dick, coating it with yellow pee, and he listened to it drip into the water in the toilet. His pee, covering his big brother! He readjusted himself a bit so he could reach around Jack's back to hold Jack as his brother was holding him. The movement was enough to make his peeing dick press a little harder against Jack's groin. Then Bruce could feel it himself, his warm pee flowing around his own dick, washing his little hairless balls, falling down onto the base of Jack's dick, and running the length of it to flow over Jack's ball and hit the water below. He sighed deeply. Jack was moving his hand over Bruce's back, rubbing the small of his back, and Bruce sighed again, feeling so warm and close to the brother he'd always admired so much. His sighs brushed Jack's ear, and the two brothers enjoyed the warmth and wetness covering both of them. Bruce whimpered a bit when his flow stopped, and he pressed his insides together to get a little more out, once, then again... He hugged Jack tight. Jack pulled away just enough to reach down between them to the two dicks covered with his brother's piss. He pulled his own dick upward; it was semi-hard from the piss-bath it had received. He pulled it up so the dickhead was resting on Bruce's belly. He relaxed and let his own teen piss flow strongly up and against and down the brothers. Feeling the new heat against his skin, Bruce looked down to watch the heavy flow of pee shoot up to Jack's chest and almost to his own throat. It seemed so much warmer than his own pee, almost hot. The flow hitting higher between them glistened in the bright light of the bathroom, but it disappeared into the darkness where their bellys met. Bruce exhaled heavily, loving the wetness washing over his dick and his balls, knowing the same pee -- from his brother! -- was washing over Jack's dick and balls, too. He heard a humming sound and realized his brother was voicing his own pleasure at this sharing of his piss. Both pairs of balls felt warm, almost hot. It seemed to go on forever, and it was over much too soon. When the piss stopped, the brothers continued to hold each other. Bruce's hands tightened around Jack's back. His big brother... His pee... Naked and wet... dicks and balls... Jack lifted Bruce from his lap and stood him back down on the bathroom floor. He noted Bruce's happy smile. He kept his legs wide open and the two of them looked down at a wet stubby little dick on one boy and a wet semi-hard dick on the other. Jack smiled, too. So hot! He reached around to his brother's ass and squeezed once, then pulled him closer. Bruce was amazed when he felt Jack kiss him on the cheek. He'd never done that before! Jack changed places with him quickly, seating Bruce on the toilet and kneeling in front of him. He spread the small legs before wide, leaving the young dick and balls open. He leaned in and licked the little dick, his tongue making it raise and fell. He loved the taste of their piss. He licked down and around the tiny little ballsac, inhaling the intoxicating scent of piss and boy. His tongue moved the tiny balls around, seeking every taste of piss it could find. And Bruce looked down, his eyes wide open, watching his big brother attack his little dick. He inhaled sharply and held his breath, then exhaled and focussed on the feeling of a warm, wet tongue moving around his balls. He heard a whimper and realized it was his. Oh, so good... tongue licking... dick... balls... yesssss... He closed his eyes and raised his head, all his senses focussed on the tongue bath he was receiving. Then he gasped. He looked down to see his little dick disappear into Jack's mouth. Jack was sucking him, just like he'd sucked Jack! He could feel the hot moisture inside the mouth holding his dick, the pursed lips pulling back up its length... And it was growing! His dick was getting harder and longer, just like it did when he played with it in bed! He wiggled his hips as Jack pressed his face against him, eager to get his woodie in a deep as he could. Sucking him...! And Jack was reveling in the new taste, the new sensation... His little brother's cock! His stiffening cock! Jack had never sucked cock before. He'd heard that guys did it sometimes, but that was... Well, this was nothing like he'd imagined! And he had imagined it. He'd imagined all the boys he knew at school, all the boys he's seen naked in the shower, and wondered what it would be like to hold another boy's cock. To suck it. This was no big cock like the ones in high school, he thought, but it was spectacular! The fact that it was his own little brother's dick made it alll the more exciting. He moved his tongue around the over the pink, sensitive dickhead inside his mouth. He was sure that was another drop of Bruce's delicious piss he'd sucked out. Pressed the hard dickhead against one cheek, then the other... Tracing the underside of the little woodie with the tip of his tongue... Pursing his lips again to pull up from the base to the crown of the hard little head... Pushing his face back against his brother, feeling that hot boy dick slide through his lips again, his nose pressed against the pee-wet pubic mound... "Ooooooo..." Bruce couldn't keep the sounds in. It felt so good! It made his whole insides warm and wonderful! He put his arms back, holding himself up by placing his hands behind him on the toilet seat. He threw his head back and opened his legs as far as he could. He wanted Jack to have it all... anything he wanted... sooooo good! Sucking dick... Jack had somehow known it would be good like this. His little brother... yeah, he couldn't cum yet... but it was hard in his mouth, and Bruce was starting to rock in and out, getting into the rhythm... "Uuummmmmm..." Bruce clenched his teeth together to keep the sound down. "I'm gonna pee again... Uuummmmmm..." But, he thought, Jack had already played around with his pee, even licked it off of him, so he probably wouldn't mind some pee in hiss mouth... Suddenly, his thoughts evaporated from his mind as a newer, deeper pleasure filled his body. His mouth opened wide as he moaned. So much heat inside him... something's gonna happen... And then it did. Bruce's first orgasm happened in his brother's mouth. His dry cum felt like it was turning him inside-out, like all his insides were pouring out of him into Jack's mouth, like skyrockets going off inside him... Jack felt the young thighs on each side of his face tremble. The dick inside seemed to grow a little thicker, the dickhead a little harder... And then Bruce's dick spasmed over and over again in his mouth... "AAAaaaaaa..." Bruce couldn't be silent, not with this emormous pleasure overcoming him... The hard little dick spasmed again, then again... Then it was over. Jack let the wet little dick slide from his mouth, but he buried his face in his brother's groin. His little brother... the piss... the woodie... the dry cum... so much fun together. He felt Bruce's hand stroking his hair and looked up to see the eight-year-old smiling. And Jack knew that he had some explaining to do when they got back to bed. About what a dry cum is. What real cum is! What happens to a guy when he gets so horny. Maybe they'd lie naked together in his bed. Maybe in the morning they'd piss on each other in the shower... Bruce could give him another blow job... He'd taste his brother's little woodie again... They were going to have a lot of fun.