Date: Thu, 17 Jul 2008 06:51:33 -0700 (PDT) From: Benjamin Winkler Subject: CJ, Brad and Blake 2 This is another story starring C.J.,Brad, and Blake. Totally fictional, of course, but I hope you like it anyway. "Hey, C.J., I want you to tickle my wiener again. You said you would any time I wanted. If you don't, I'll tell about your little secret." Brad was evil when he wanted his way. The brothers were in the laundry room changing out of their school clothes. Somehow they managed to be home alone. C.J. had taken off his shirt, Brad his shorts. Brad nonchalantly began to rub his crotch through his white briefs. "All right, what do you want me to do?" C.J. wasn't hesitant because he didn't want to participate; he was hesitant because this was his younger brother bossing him around. "First, get rid of those pants but leave your undies on. I think I like it better that way." Brad liked the fact he could boss his older brother around and actually get away with it. He also liked the look of C.J. in nothing but his white briefs. "Okay, now come lay down on the floor. I wanna try something with you that me and Uncle >>>>> did a couple of years ago. It feels really good, although I didn't say so to him at the time. I wish now that I did." "Now what?" C.J. was not liking being bossed around, even if he couldn't deny the fact that his briefs were expanding in spite of himself. C.J. did as he was told and Brad lay next to him but with his head at C.J.'s feet. He rolled over a little bit so he was closer to his older brother and then put his hands on C.J.'s hips. He slid them under the elastic waistband of the briefs and pulled them down to C.J.'s thighs after C.J. lifted his hips to help out. Brad then directed C.J. to do the same to him by guiding his hands to the elastic waistband of his own underwear and raising his hips off the cold laundry room floor. "Now what?" C.J. wanted to know. "Do what I do." Brad said simply as he quickly and quietly engulfed C.J.'s 14-year-old naked organ into his mouth that was almost too small for it. It took a moment for C.J. to catch his breath but when he had he took the hint and easily slid his younger brother's much smaller organ (and his scrotum) into his mouth. It tasted a little bit like salt but C.J. found out that he actually liked it. He used his tongue as much as he could and was too wrapped up in it to notice they had company. Of course, having his own organ sucked on by Brad helped in the distraction. "Hey, guys, what about me?" Blake stood at the entryway of the laundry room, obviously upset they had started without him. He did enjoy the sight though; C.J. wearing only his white briefs, which were pulled down to his thighs and Brad wearing only a shirt with his briefs down to his thighs. Not to mention the fact that they had each other's organ in their mouths. "In a minute, Blake, I'm almost done." Brad popped his head off of C.J. long enough to respond but immediately had it back on his older brother's organ. Of course, what he meant by 'almost done' was that he was close to his dry orgasm. He figured though that C.J. wasn't close to his so when his organ was too ticklish, he would pull out and Blake would have a turn at it. He didn't last much longer and he did just that. By the time he had, Blake was down to nothing but his briefs and was about to take those off as well when Brad told him to leave them on and C.J. would take them down to his thighs. Blake shrugged and did as he was told; he was used to Brad telling him what to do. He soon had C.J.'s mouth around his inflating organ but couldn't really fit all of C.J. in his own mouth. He did the next best thing and sucked on the head while playing with his older brother's balls, like he had the first time they had done this together. Blake had just started to feel the wonderful sensations in his groin when a warm splash of goo hit the back of his throat and nearly choked him. C.J. had ejaculated without warning and Blake sputtered as he spit the deflating organ out his mouth. Some of the goo ran down his chin and he wiped it off with the back of his free hand. C.J., who had recovered partially, now fully concentrated on Blake's organ and soon had his little brother bucking his smooth naked hips into his face. Then, Blake pulled out, exclaiming that it was too ticklish in his wiener to keep going. They cleaned up and changed their clothes. bye