Date: Fri, 02 Nov 2001 19:47:12 -0500 From: Danny Meyer Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 35 ____________________________________________ COOL KID BROTHER! Chapter 35 - In the Spell of Potent Desire ___________________________________________________________________ Copyright (c) November 2, 2001 by Danny Meyer. All rights reserved. Danny: sittinhome@hotmail.com ___________________________________________________________________ NOTICE! 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The foregoing and subsequent text applies to all chapters and portions of this story--past, present, and future, in whole or part. ____________________________________________________ ALL NAMES PLACES AND EVENTS IN THIS STORY ARE WHOLLY FICTITIOUS, AND BEAR NO CONNECTION WITH, RESEMBLANCE OR RELATION TO, ANY REAL PERSON OR ENTITY. ANY SUCH SIMILARITY IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL, AND UNINTENTIONAL. ____________________________________________________ The MAIN CHARACTERS list will appear only every five chapters, or so, and when a new character enters the story. See Chapter 29, for the complete list of CKB (Cool Kid Brother) main characters. ____________________________________________________ IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER, (34) . . . Six surprised, naked young men, suddenly and accidentally all together in the same room, decide to stay together, and watch the inaugural penetration of Robby by Chad. Chad is already highly primed and juiced-up, ready to enter Robby. Fascinated with the size of Chad's lucky endowment, the lot of them line up, at Marc's prompting--interrupting Chad before he gets started--and suck on Chad's cock, teasing the poor seventeen-year-old wrestler into a frenzy. Scott and Tommy have a good time, touching and sucking each other on the sidelines, while Billy joins them, sporadically, as they all watch the spectacle. Billy spends most of his time pawing and playing with Marc. The chapter closes at the end of Chad's monumental climax, with Robby moaning in approval, while Scott and Tommy consider the possibilities.... Chad and Robby were collapsing, and Robby practically disappeared under Chad--almost totally covered by Chad's bigger, taller frame. "Hey," Scott whispered to me, "wouldn't it be hot if we all fucked him?" "Fucked Chad?" "Yes--his butt looks inviting, now, don't you think?" "Holy shit--yeah--and those muscles!" "Do it, Tommy--and I'll come up behind you and--" "You're kidding!" "Nope--not kidding." "Oh, God, Scott--I don't know. Why don't you go first, and I'll come up behind YOU and slip in?" _________________________________________________________________ CHAPTER 35 - IN THE SPELL OF POTENT DESIRE _________________________________________________________________ "Oh, I see!" Scott said, smiling knowingly in an apparent moment of insight, "Sure thing, Tommy." I had no idea what Scott's insight was, but I was happy for him. Anyway, with that smile, it had to be something good. As Scott picked up the can of Crisco--eyeing Chad's exposed butt, and heading in that direction--it was pretty obvious what he was going to do. Marc watched Scott closely, then leaned in toward Billy. I heard Marc whisper, "That's what I was just thinking of doing." "Me, too--we'll ALL get him!" Billy said, "He looks like a hot bottom." "Well," Marc said, "Chad's not a bottom, most of the time, but--" "Holy fuck!" "Yeah, Billy, he may not be able to take five of us, in a row." "I bet he'll try." "He's a good kid--he'll probably try." "Yup--lucky us." "Lucky is right, Billy--he's tight as hell." "Ohhhh--now the truth comes out. You fucked him!" "Oh, no," Marc said facetiously, "I just put my finger there to see how tight he was." "Yup--sure you did." I had heard the whole thing, and couldn't help laughing. That got their attention, and they turned toward me. Since I was sitting by myself, now, and wanted Billy's company, I went over to them. "Hey, sexy, number-one brother--that's quite a hard tool you have, there," Marc said smiling at me, staring at my boner. "Yup--it's tasty, too," Billy said, as he went to his knees and started sucking me. I wanted to sit, but I had no choice but to stand--not that I was complaining. "Mmmmm--my sexy brother--don't stop now!" I moaned, with Billy's hot tongue flicking around the head of my dick, and I saw Marc's cute face grinning at me. Then he turned his attention to what Billy's lips were doing. "Hey--don't hog it all!" Marc said, as he knelt, and playfully pushed Billy out of the way to take a taste of me for himself. "He's MINE!" Billy said with a Cheshire cat grin, moving over so Marc could have a turn. I really didn't have an opinion about Marc, one way or the other, but when his lips slid over my cock, I took an instant liking to the guy. "Ohhhh, shit, that feels good!" I said. "Hey, Marc, don't make him cum, yet!" Then I heard shouting all of a sudden, and in my disoriented daze of halfway building up to a climax, the sound confused me. I finally go to sit down--though my boner was throbbing, wishing for more. To the side, I saw Billy and Marc getting into a 69 position. "Ohhhh....FUCK, YEAH!" Chad yelled, as Scott slipped in his back door, and wrapped his hands around Chad's nipples, squeezing them, some way--it was hard to see. "Oh, God!" Scott said, and his body shook, as he sank his beautiful dick into Chad. He pulled it out almost all the way, and paused--preparing to strike again. All I could see was this thick, white tube, shiny-wet with slick, melted grease--looking strong, and ready to plunge back in. Between the hot sight in front of me, and Marc's lips on my cock, I shivered. This was definitely going to be a good time. I loved the loud 'squish' of Scott's cock as it shot forward, and disappeared into Chad. And it kept making that sound, over and over, as he slipped out and thrust back in with a hot, steady rhythm. I was hypnotized. The smell of sex was thick in the air and that added to my mood. Scott really had good control, and he pounded Chad's ass for a long time. My cock was ready to burst, watching all this. "Go ahead and fuck him, he's askin' for it," Marc said, interrupting his 69 with Billy. "I'd just as soon fuck YOU, Marc," I heard Billy say, as the two of them sat up. After seeing Chad's huge thing, Scott's dick looked small, compared to how it looked when I first saw him naked, in the pool. I would never say that to Scott, though. Just for a second, I thought about what the three of us would do after the others went home--and yearned for a suckfest with my brothers. "Holy fuck, Tommy!" Billy said, pulling me back to reality, "That's hot as hell--Scott looks awesome!" "Yeah, Billy--he and I made a deal--for me to get behind him and fuck him," I said, getting to my feet. Then Billy got the same look on his face that Scott had, moments ago. "Tommy! This is it!" He stared at my dick when he said that, and I had no clue what he meant. "This is what, Billy?" "Duh! Tommy--what we were doing in our room, when Robby screamed--remember?" "Holy shit! That must be what Scott was--" "Come on! This'll be awesome!" "What about ME?" Marc said, sounding like Robby. "Um, well...uh..." Billy said, looking back at Marc, and blushing. "Anything goes!" I said, glancing back at Marc, "Well, um--except Billy's butt." Then I whispered in Billy's ear, "I love you, bro." "I love you back--lots," Billy whispered back. The rush of his breath in my ear made my cock jump. "Mmmmm," was all I could say, as the goose-bumps slithered up and down my arms. "Ok, Tommy--who gives it to him first?" We were both staring down at Scott's hot-looking ass, and watching him pound Chad's butt, for all he was worth. Now I could hear three voices moaning on the bed. 'Robby's under there, somewhere,' I thought, worried if my baby brother was ok. "Yah, oh, yah!" came Robby's muffled voice--then I knew he was all right. "Billy--you go first." This made Billy very happy, judging by his smile. "You gonna shove it in over or under me?" Billy asked, as he trembled with pleasure, popping the head of his dick into Scott. "Uhhh! Fuck, yeah!" "Your choice, bro." "Ok, Tommy, go UNDER me, then." "Why--oh, I get it! My dick will rub on your underside and it'll feel better that way--is that it?" "Yup!" Billy gasped, as he moaned, sliding his whole shaft in, now. "Ram it in a couple of times, Billy, like you did to me that one night. I wanna see that." And he did. God, was that hot--watching Billy plow into Scott-- and the force of it pushed Scott forward. "Slip it in bro! What are you waiting for?" Billy said anxiously. "Ok, I'll try." I put the tip of my dick under Billy's, up against the rim of Scott's hole. I pressed, but it was hopeless. "Billy there's no room, man!" "Yes there is! He'll stretch! Ram it in with those strong, hot muscles, bro. I'll help you," Billy said, as he put his hand on my ass. I had my doubts--Scott was so gentle, and I knew he wasn't that experienced. "Unnnggh!" I yelled, snapping my hips forward, and shoving into Scott as hard as I could--and Billy pushing with his hand, behind me. I hoped that I didn't hurt Scott--my whole cock went in at once. It stunned me, but I never had such an intense feeling on my dick, before. Either I was gonna cum any second, or pray for a miracle that I could hold back. "Owwww! Fuck!" "Oh!" "Shit!" That was the chain reaction, I guessed, from me shoving into Scott--and the force getting passed down the line from Scott, to Chad, to Robby. "Whoa--what a rush!" Scott said, apparently stressed, but uninjured. "Holy fuck, Tommy--your cock felt so good sliding in! Pump it, bro! It'll be like you jacking me off with your dick!" Those words went right to my cock. As soon as Billy said that, I went for it. Something about the way he said it--like we were going to explore a whole new world, or something--made me throb, all over. The light caught his beautiful white teeth and blonde hair, just right. That gave me more of a thrill, and I started pumping my hips. With my brother thrusting alongside me, it was like Billy jacking ME off with HIS dick! It felt good even if I DIDN'T pump! It was Scott's hot ass I was fucking, and even though it didn't make sense, I thought of it as fucking Billy's cock. Looking down, and seeing both of our dicks pumping in and out of Scott at different speeds was a sight I knew I'd never forget, but just feeling the motion of Billy's cock against mine as I thrust in and out was enough to take me to the edge. I slowed way down--not wanting this to end so soon--with my boner pressed hard against Billy's, like it was one cock instead of two. To me, that was hot as hell. All of a sudden it got easier to slide in and out, and I figured Billy and I had just let go of a lot of precum. "Oh, yeah, Tommy!" Billy said. My penis became instantly more sensitive, and then I was convinced it was our precum--but I was too close to go on, so I stopped, for a few--with my dick halfway in, and tried to catch my breath. The problem was that while I had stopped, Billy was pumping furiously into Scott, and the whole top half of my cock was still getting stroked--and squeezed rhythmically against Scott's insides. The feeling was intense, but less than when I was thrusting. Each time the head of Billy's dick grazed the tip of my cock, I saw lights go off in my head. I couldn't understand why Billy was going strong and not cumming yet--and here I was, ready to cum with my next breath. I concentrated real hard, and was able to settle down enough to give it a go, again. "Billy, did you cum, once, already?" "Huh? Wha--ohhh, uhhhh!" "Never mind." I saw Marc, coming toward us, from the corner of my eye. Marc must have taken a shower, because, when he stood next to the bed, where Billy and I were, I saw some water dripping from his pubes. Billy was closer to the edge of the bed, and when Marc leaned in, Billy opened his mouth and Marc slipped his dick over my kid brother's tongue. There was all manner of moaning and grunting--I couldn't tell, anymore, who was making what sound. "Ah, fuck! Jeeezz!" Marc moaned, with his jaw dropped and his eyes closed. Marc was an end on his college football team, and just that thought got my cock to throbbing, more intensely. The more I watched Marc's nice boner slide in and out of Billy's mouth, the more I drooled--wanting some of that hot, nineteen-year- old meat, for myself. I finally leaned way over, putting my mouth next to Billy's--and they got the message. Billy pulled off, and I got my first close-up of Marc's penis. No wonder Robby was in love with it--it was perfect, and so hot-looking. I took about two-thirds of it, and sucked the best I knew how. Meanwhile, Billy turned his attention back to shoving his little pole as fast as he could into Scott's butt. Sucking Marc's rock-hard boner, I made as much slurping noise as possible, to attract Billy's attention. My efforts weren't wasted, and I could see Billy's silly grin, from the side. I grinned back, and almost started to laugh, but I caught myself. That would be too weird, blowing Marc for the first time, and laughing with his cock in my mouth. I figured, that would not be cool. Pretty soon, we had it down to a rhythm--me and Billy taking turns--each sucking Marc about ten strokes, before switching. It was hot, hearing the big athlete groan, every time my lips slid over the wide head of his dick, or my tongue tickled the underside. I got a close look at Marc's slender build--the perfect 'V' shape, and now I knew how Robby could fall in love with that, too. Problem was, I was getting sex from both ends--the slick hot feel of Marc in my mouth, and my dick getting a dual massage in Scott's ass--and I wasn't going to last. Billy's cock was feeling better and better against mine--like it was thicker, or something, and I was losing control. Then, I felt my brother's strong pulses--his dick was throbbing into mine--and I started shooting my load, just as Billy shouted. "Holy fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Uhhhhhhhhh!!" "Ahhhhh! Oh, God! Shit! Ohhhhhh!" We were cumming together, inside Scott, and I could feel the pressure of our combined cum, pushing back against the head of my cock. Pretty soon, the cum squeezed up between our dicks, and I felt it shoot into my pubes. I never came so hard in my whole life--and our bodies were squirming and thrusting in all directions--including in and out of Scott--and our dicks rubbing against each other sent me through the roof. I thought Billy and I were going to keep cumming, forever. "Ohhh! OH! God!" "Ahhhhhhh! Shit! Uhh!" Billy and I just started kissing when I heard more shouts--it was the first time we could both kiss and cum, at the same time. Scott was the one shouting, and his ass started to convulse and contract around our cocks--making me cum so hard, it hurt, shooting out. It still felt awesome, especially feeling Billy cumming, as if it were my own climax. Scott had to be cumming, too, the way it felt and sounded. I thought I counted twelve squirts of cum, but with Billy throbbing alongside me, and Scott squeezing with his butt, it was hard to tell. I started to feel pulses in Marc's big boner, but that was interrupted by Chad, screaming. "STOP! STOP! Everybody get off! Robby's having trouble breathing!!" We were all off the bed and standing, in an instant. I scrambled forward, to get to Robby. "Robby!" I said, turning him over and rubbing him, "Are you ok?" He caught his breath, and inhaled, deeply. Then he grinned at me. "Yah, you wanna rape me now?" "You little shit! You scared the crap outta me!" "Me, too, but as long as you're all right, sexy," Chad said, looking like he'd almost had a heart attack. "What a jokester," Marc groaned. Before I could think, I took Robby and put him over my knee and spanked him--five good slaps on his butt. I knew it didn't hurt him, because it didn't hurt my hand. Suddenly, I came to my senses, and blushed, in horror of what I had just done. The room was totally silent. I must have been beet red. I opened my mouth to talk, but nothing came out. I wanted to crawl in a hole, and die. Then, I was afraid these other guys would beat me up, for what I just did. "MORE," Robby said, breaking the tension. "You, PERV!" I shouted. This put everyone into hysterics. Apparently my painless spanking wasn't the big deal I thought it was--at least not to the others. That laughter was the most beautiful sound I could remember hearing. "I think this boy needs to cum," Chad said, pointing to Robby and looking me square in the eye. "Yah," was Champ's response. I was sorry I hit Robby, but very relieved to be out of the spotlight. "Question is, WHO gets to do him?" Billy said. Just for a second, it looked like Robby was stumped. As I thought about it, if Robby picked Marc, Chad would feel left out. If he picked Chad, Marc's feelings might be hurt. "I'll take turns, fucking Marc and Chad." 'Clever little fucker,' I thought. That would be hot, too-- watching Robby fuck the two cousins. "What about US?" Billy whined. "Well," Robby said, shrugging his shoulders in his sexy little way, "Tonight, after lights out, we'll go to the spare room--the three of us." "Yeah, but who will you fuck, first," Marc said to Robby, referring to the current dilemma--obviously knowing how Robby's mind worked, and how to tease him. "You guys arm wrestle. The winner goes first," Robby declared. "Speaking of first, maybe we should shower first." "BOYS, WE'RE HOME!" I heard my dad yell, from the living room. "Oh FUCK! My clothes are in the other room," Billy said. Ditto, for mine and Scott's. "Marc and Chad and Scott are over, we're watching a movie," I yelled back--knowing that withholding this information would put me in deep shit--not that it mattered because this was the end of life as we knew it. "HOLY SHIT!" "We're dead!" Chad and Marc pulled their clothes on, like a home video on fast forward. Robby threw his robe on, and the rest of us made a mad dash for Robby's closet, pulling out anything that looked like clothing. "What are you watching?" Dad asked, his voice still coming from the living room. "Um...Gone With the Wind," I said, thinking quickly--as Robby threw the tape into the VCR. It was one of dad's favorites. The rest of us were dressing in pure panic, putting on anything we could get ourselves into. "It's a little late, mom yelled from the living room, "but as long as you're all together, it's fine." Just then, the video came on the screen--of me, Billy, and Scott, having sex. "Get that out of there!" I yelled at Robby, who quickly ejected the tape and put in Gone With the Wind. "Holy shit," Scott said, "You guys taped me?" "Um, not really," I said. I gave Robby a look that could kill. Thank God 'Gone With the Wind' was only rewound to the halfway point, and the video had just come on, when I opened the door, to let dad in. We must have looked pretty weird--Robby in his robe, me in a pair of overalls that were slightly too big for Robby, and way too tight on me. Scott had on a T-shirt that could have asphyxiated him, and a pair of Robby's shorts, about eight sizes too small, that didn't even close up in the front, so he had a towel on his lap. Then there was this miscellaneous pile of clothing on the floor, by Robby's closet. Thank God it wasn't mom. With her eagle eyes, she would have recognized the clothing, and shrieked at the mess. As it was, dad stood there for a few seconds, said hello, and smiled. "You boys should get the exhaust fan going--smells stuffy in here." Then, he left, and shut the door behind him. "They're having a good time, honey," I heard dad say, his voice fading as he walked away. "It's summer--they're kids, they're just having fun. Let's go for a swim." 'Oh, yeah, we're having a ball, holding our breaths, having a heart attack, waiting to die,' I thought "Oh shit, we lucked out, bigtime!" I said, my hands shaking. "Oh, my God!" Chad said. "Holy fuck!" "Jeezus, I thought I was dead meat," Scott said, as he lifted the towel, revealing the open shorts, and we all had a nervous laugh. "My heart is POUNDING!" Marc said. "Me, too," Robby said. It occurred to me that Marc was the only one of us who wasn't under 18. "They're home early," I said, not thinking. "No shit!" Billy said. "We better go," Chad said, looking at Marc. "No, you CAN'T!" Billy said, panicked. "Billy's right!" Robby chimed in, "Dad knows this movie backwards and forwards, and he saw the screen--he knows how long it has to go!" "Hey, guys," I said, "it's only 9:30--it'll look really weird if you guys take off, all of a sudden." "Yeah, why did mom say it was late?" "I don't know, but, thank God they're going for a swim." "Yup! They'll be in the pool for a long time." "Robby," I said, "put your ear to the door and let us know when the coast is clear, then we'll get our clothes out of my room." "Ok, but I still wanna cum! I wanna fuck Marc and Chad." "Robby, no. That's too big a risk." "WAIT!" Billy said, "I'll go to our room and watch from the window. I'll let you know when they get out of the water. You'll still have plenty of time to get dressed and look cool." "Are you sure?" Marc said, obviously looking forward to Robby's antics. "Yeah." "Yup--guaranteed." "IF they go for a swim," I said. "They're going," Robby said, with his ear to the door, "right now!" "I'm in," Chad said. "Me, too," Marc said, grinning at Robby, and gulping in fear. "Marc, you first," Robby said, throwing out the idea of the arm wrestling. "Yeah!" was Marc's enthusiastic reply. "Ok by me, sexy." Chad smiled as he said it, and ruffled Robby's matted hair. Robby looked cute, that way. "Billy?" I said, meaning he better go do his lookout duty. "Ok, ok. Fuck, I don't get to watch!" "I'll trade places with ya, bro--halfway through," I said to Billy. "Cool!" "God, we must be nuts, taking such a chance!" Marc said nervously. "Come on, cuz--where's your spirit of adventure?" "Out in the pool, I think." While Marc was talking, Robby stood on a chair and shoved his boner into Chad's mouth. Chad did his duty cheerfully. "Mmmmmm," Chad moaned, exaggerating the pleasure to irk Marc. "Hey--that's my cock you're sucking," Marc said, obviously feeling that Champ's dick was his own property. "Well, have at it, cuz," Chad said to Marc, while grinning and winking at Robby. Marc no sooner got into it, moaning with Robby's cock in his mouth, when Robby pulled out. "It's time for you guys to get a good fucking," Robby said. "I guess we're in for it now," Chad said, feigning dread. "Yeah," Marc said, playing along, "We're gonna get it, now." Soon, the two athletes were on all fours, side by side--both slender, but Chad, being a wrestler, had more interesting muscles. Robby showed no mercy as he plunged his lubed fingers into each butt, as if they needed to be stretched--and the real moans of complaint began, in earnest. I darted over to my room, just to make sure Billy was looking out carefully, and not reading, or something. I was glad to see him kneeling on the bed, with his nose pressed against the window. "They're doing it again," Billy said. "Making out in the pool?" "Yup." "Ok, I'm going back. Robby's just starting on Marc." I got back to the room in time to see Robby grease up and shove his dick into Marc, as hard as he could. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh, FUCK! What IS that?" "My THING," Robby said proudly. Marc turned his head in disbelief. "Jeezus, kid--what vitamins are you takin'?" "Special ones," Robby said, grinning from ear to ear--as he pulled out, and slammed back into the unsuspecting athlete. "Ohhhhh, fuck!" Marc moaned. Robby pumped Marc's butt like a jackhammer--his body was almost a blur of flesh--hair and sweat flying, cock thrusting with precision into the bigger boy--and I had to admit, I was getting hornier, just watching him. The more I got to see Robby in action, the more obvious it was, he was the hottest of the bunch--or would be in a few years. His dick seemed to swell with each thrust, and his face had the most beautiful look--the perfect expression of a really cute kid, overcome with and totally absorbed in sexual pleasure. I wanted to run over there and put my tongue in his partly open, moaning little mouth. It was hard to believe that less than a week ago I thought of Robby as just my brother--now he was this sexy boy that turned me on. I always loved him, but I think the sex helped me to see him better and love him even more. "Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh!" Robby said, emphasizing each forward thrust. "Yeah......oh yeah!" Marc said, enjoying himself, now. Soon there was this high-pitched squeal--the unmistakable sound of Robby, cumming. "Oooooooooo--ahh, ahh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" On and on he went, with Marc moaning along, until my baby brother shot his full load into the hot-looking stud. Robby stayed bent over, half-collapsed on Marc. They were the picture of pure raw sex. "Ohhhh, yah," Champ said, grinning in the depths of satisfaction. "Feels good, Robby." "Mmmmm." What was really hot was seeing Robby's hands slide over Marc's shoulders and arms, and Marc's incredible balance as he lifted one arm to rub Robby's chest and abs. Doing that is tricky--on all fours--all threes, actually--with only one arm for support and someone on top of you. "Fuck! What the heck, Robby!" "Huh?" "This little fucker is still hard--now he's throbbing in me, again!" Marc said, to everyone in general, I guessed. "Yah, it's Chad's turn," Robby said. By this time, Scott, Billy, and I had stroked ourselves into a mass of precum. "Oh, man! I don't know if I can take you, Robby," Chad said. This got Robby started, giggling, again. "Boys?" came a low, distinct voice through the closed bedroom door. __________ Email is the only reward a writer receives. Do I get your reward, today? Do you like it? Tell me. I don't bite. Got ideas? Send them. DARE TO GO WHERE YOU'VE NEVER GONE BEFORE AND WRITE ME. sittinhome@hotmail.com (Danny) THANK YOU to all who wrote after the previous chapters. *** Your emails have kept me going, so far. *** Please don't stop, now. Our 'conversations' have been great! --If you want more, please write to me, Danny Meyer, sittinhome@hotmail.com Thanks. --Danny MY OTHER STORY: (Read below) ______________________________________________________________ I HAVE ONE OTHER STORY: "Boyz-brutal-training-school"--an S&M fantasy, in Nifty, Authoritarian. It's not really that brutal but it's not for the very soft-hearted or the squeamish. Read Chapter 1, which contains no S&M,--that will give you a sample of the setting and the tone of the story, if interested in it. --D.M. END OF CHAPTER 35 end of file