Date: Sat, 29 Apr 2006 08:42:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ryan Hinshaw <rymax2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cold Chains

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sources.  Story is 100% fiction created for entertainment.  Comments to
rymax2000@yahoo.com (I don't mind negative comments as long as they aren't
too entirely nasty).

				Cold Chains

	The sun dawned bright and early on my house.  Too early for my
liking.  I pouted and rolled around in bed.  I hated morning.  Finally I
knew I could lay there no longer and forced myself up.  I'm 6'2" with blue
eyes, blonde hair, and a nice body.  I was, in one word, hot.  I only slept
in my boxers and I didn't care who saw me in them because I was proud of my
body.  In fact, I had a lot of things I didn't care that people saw or
knew.  The only thing I didn't want people to know was that I was gay.  I
would soon find out that I wasn't the only one who was proud of my body.
That particular morning I walked into the kitchen and grabbed some cereal
as my mom walked in.

	"Oh honey!" she said when we saw me, "Put some clothes on!"

	"We go through this every morning, Mom.  I get dressed after I eat.
I don't want to get my clothes dirty."

	At that moment my brother walked in the room and grinned when he
spotted me.  He grabbed a bowl and poured some cereal as my mom turned on
the morning news.  After watching a couple of news stories about the Dow
Jones on Wall Street the news went to commercial.  The commercial was for
the new rec center that was opening up and in the commercial was a really
super cute boy climbing out of the pool.  He was dripping wet, grinning,
and IN A SPEEDO!!  I could feel a boner coming on and slid my chair further
under my table.

	"Oh he's cute," I whispered as quietly as I could.

	"What was that?" my mom asked.

	"Nothing.  Just commenting on the cereal."  A cheap excuse, I know,
but it worked.  At any rate I knew my brother heard me as he put a smirk on
his face.  I finished my breakfast, put everything away, and ran up to the
bathroom.  I squirted my hair and combed it, and I brushed my teeth.  A
little toothpaste leaked out of my mouth and hit my chest.  I wiped it off
as slowly as I could, savoring the feel of fingers on my nipples.  Then I
cleaned up and began to put on deodorant when the door opened and my
brother walked in.  He walked right up behind me and dry humped me.

	"I know you're gay," he said.

	I was totally surprised because I was half naked.  Instantly I
could feel my cock hardening and feel my bro's hardening against my ass.
It was pushing against my boxers begging for entrance.

	"Does mom know?" he continued.

	"Nope.  I'm not ready to tell anyone."

	"Good," he said, "because she doesn't know that I'm gay either.

	My mind was reeling.  My bro was gay?  Could this be my chance to
lose my virginity?

	"You look shocked," my brother said.  "What do you have to say
about me being gay?"

	"You're so damn hot," I said.  He was 19 and I was only 16 but at
that moment the only thing that mattered to me was getting inside my
brother's pants.  He rubbed up against me.  I wanted so bad to be fucked
right there against the sink but I also wanted my first time to be special.
You know, in a warm bed, candles, slow.  Not in a bathroom before I go to
school.  I had to stall him.

	"I'm going to be late for getting dressed.  We'd better not."

	"Come on," he urged, "It won't take long."

	"No.  Not now."

	"You know little bro," he said (his voice getting angry), "I'm in a
position of power right behind your sweet ass.  Keep up this attitude and
I'll have to force you."

	I ducked out from under him and backed toward the door.  At that
moment I glanced at the clock and so did my brother.

	"What are you talking about?  You still have 15 minutes before you
have to get dressed."

	"Please," I found myself begging, "let my first time be special.
Please."

	"Fine.  Go finish getting ready for school but remember I'm still
in a position of power.  I know your secret and I'll tell everyone if you
don't do exactly as I say from now on."

	"I'll tell everyone about you," I said.

	"Who do you think all my friends are going to believe?  Me or you?"
Come on.  Let's at least make out."

	I was angry at my brother for threatening to rape me but I can't
hold a grudge for very long.  I knew that he was just stressed from being
that close behind his half naked hot 16 year old brother.

	"Fine," I said.

	Fifteen seconds later we were in the bathtub with the curtains
closed, my tongue being massaged by his.

	I debated telling people about my homosexuality but decided against
it.  I just wasn't ready.  But I was ready to lose my virginity.  That
afternoon when I got home from school I found a message from my mom on the
answering machine saying she was working till 8.  So I started to develop a
plan.

	I ran upstairs and grabbed the gay porn I had persuaded the man on
the street to buy for me and put it in the dvd player in the living room.
This particular little flick was about two boys who went rock climbing and
when they got to the summit the older 18 year old fucked the younger 18
year old.  I stripped to my boxers and laid down on the couch.  My boner
poked through and I slowly rubbed it watching the two fuck.  I heard a car
pull up and paused it to confirm it was my bro which it was.  When he
opened the door I hit play and turned the volume way up.  I heard my
brother pause as he heard the moaning.  I stripped off my boxers and
started to rub myself.

	When my bro walked in I paused the movie and he smiled.

	"It is 3:10," he said.  "That gives us 50 minutes."

	"Actually," I corrected him, "mom called.  She'll be home at 8."

	"Awesome," he said.  "Wait here."

	He disappeared for a moment.  As I waited I watched a bit more of
the porn.  Finally he returned with a duffel bag.  He unzipped it and
spilled its contents.  They were: a bunch of porn movies, gay sex toys
(mainly for domination), magazines, and (to my surprise) pictures of me
jerking off or in the shower or in the bathtub.  I checked that back of
them and they dated back to when I was 13.

	"Damn," I said.  "So you mean to tell me I've been your Saturday
night entertainment for three years and didn't even know it?  That's hot."

	He grabbed my arm and led me to the kitchen table.  He told me to
lay upon it which I did.  Then he pulled some chains out of his bag and
spread my arms and legs to the four corners of the table and chained them
down.  Now I was spread eagle on the table with my erection standing tall
and whether I wanted it or not I was at the mercy of my older brother.
This was going to be fun.  He kneeled down at my crotch.

	"I've been waiting for this day for years.  Just do exactly as I
say and your friends won't know your gay and no one will see those pics of
you I have."

	With that he swallowed my cock sending spurts of pleasure through
my body.  The last thought that ran through my mind: Man these were cold
chains.

	TO BE CONTINUED...

	Kind of short but I'm writing a sequel and I'm writing another
story about a dad, his 16 year old son, and his 8 year old son and their
adventures called: Telling Danny