Date: Fri, 08 Jul 2005 11:49:41 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Curious George #1

Curious George #1
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between 2 minor brothers. If you
have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns
you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section toward the bottom under Xavier L.

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


Our parents had gone away for the weekend.  Since I'm 16 they decided I
could take care of George, my 11-year-old brother.  Of course I would've
rather been able to go stay with friends, but George was cool enough that I
didn't mind terribly.  Plus it would let me catch up on my tan.  George
loves to swim and is always begging me to go outside with him so he can use
the pool.  Which is where it all began.

Summer wasn't quite here yet, but it was already very warm.  George was
playing around in the pool, and I decided to work on my tan.  Since our
parents weren't home, I decided I would sunbathe nude.  George and I shared
a room, so it wasn't like he hadn't seen me naked before.  He looked at me
curiously, though, when I stripped off my trunks and lay down next to the
steps on a towel in the buff.  I just smiled at him, winked and closed my
eyes.

I must've began to doze because I didn't notice how quiet it had become.
And as will often happen, especially when it's warm, I had sprung a boner.
Had the quiet spoken to me, I would've noticed George sitting on the pool
steps gawking at my hard dick.  What finally alerted me was when George's
fingers gently stroked the shaft.  I almost started awake, but it also felt
good so I pretended like I was sleeping.  George was carefully inspecting
my cock.  I bet it was the first hard-on he'd seen.  Except for his own.

I thought I should stop him, but it did feel good, and what was it hurting?
He's just curious right?  So I talked myself into letting my brother
explore.  He stopped for a few moments, and so I slowly cracked open an
eyelid.  I could faintly see him staring at my cock.  His face was inching
very close to my crotch.  I was trying to figure out what he was doing when
all of a sudden his tongue flicked out like a lizard and touched my cock.
That sent shivers up my spine, and I had to resist moving.  Then the tongue
went out again, but this time it licked and stayed a little longer.  What
was he doing?  The only thing I could think of is maybe he found one of my
porn mags and saw the pics of guys getting blowjobs.

The thought of getting blown made my cock even harder, and it started to
throb.  I silently prayed that he would explore more.  My prayer was
quickly answered as this time his small lips sank over the head of my dick.
Instinctively I spread my legs apart more.  The movement spooked him and he
jumped backward into the water.  I swore silently and then forced myself to
lay perfectly still hoping he would return.  I dared a peek again, and I
could see him coming back up the steps.  My heart began to pound in
anticipation.

Soon his lips were again parting over my dick, and this time he was slowly
taking more of the shaft into his warm mouth.  I had never felt anything so
good in all of my life!  I wanted to just shove it all the way down his
throat.  I didn't dare move though.  He slowly began gliding up and down my
7-inch dick.  It was quite a mouthful for him, but he tried to get in every
inch he could.  I peeked again and I saw his wet blonde hair shimmering in
the sunlight as his head bobbed up and down over my rod.  The sun was also
shining off the wet skin of his smooth back.

Watching my little brother blow me made it even hotter.  Then I felt one of
his small hands lightly feeling my balls.  I was never more thankful I had
bought those porn mags!  And that he had found them!  I had to suppress a
shudder as I felt his damp head rub against my thighs as he took my balls
into his mouth.  My hands were gripping at the towel beneath me.  I hoped
he wouldn't notice as I felt his mouth return to my cock.  Soon he was back
to sucking again, and shortly thereafter his mouth was filled with my cum.
He pulled away coughing, gagging and spitting.  I looked at him again
through barely open eyelids and saw him taste some of my cum.  I guess he
figured it wasn't too bad, because he went back on my dick and continued
sucking some more, swallowing the loads of sperm that kept pumping out of
my cock.

When he was done, and my dick was beginning to go limp again, he moved away
from me a little bit, but I didn't hear him move more, so I risked another
glance again.  His hand was inside his swim trunks, and it looked like he
was jacking himself off.  I watched him stroke his hidden cock until his
body finally shivered with an orgasm.  He then went back to swimming,
occasionally glancing back at over me.  I waited for a while and then made
a show of waking up, yawning and stretching.

I looked over at him and smiled.  He was cautious. "Having a good swim
buddy?" I asked.  He just nodded and smiled.  "Good.  I guess I fell
asleep.  Had an awesome dream!"  He smiled knowingly and then slid under
the water and kept swimming.

I lay there watching him swim for a while.  I wanted more.  I watched him
swim over to the steps and come up them, water running down his sleek body.
I had never noticed it before, but he looked sexy to me.  I think he'll
have a nice body when he gets a little older.  As he climbed out of the
water, my eyes shifted to his wet trunks which were now clinging to his
body, and for the first time I noticed a decent bulge.  He looked like he
was fairly well hung for his age.  I could feel tingling in my crotch
again, and so I shifted my attention.

"Mike, can we have lunch now?  I'm hungry."

My first thought was Yeah, for cock.  "Sure."  I got up and walked to the
house.  I didn't even think about putting my trunks back on.  He kind of
looked at me weird.  When I saw him glancing at my dick, I shrugged and
said "Who cares, right?"  I winked at him and walked into the house. He
stood at the doorway.  Mom doesn't like us to come in with wet clothes on.
We're supposed to enter through the utility room so we can leave wet stuff
there.  "Come on in.  Mom isn't here," I reassured him. Then I got an idea
and said, "Or you could just leave your trunks outside."

"But I don't have on any underwear," he said.

"So? Look at me!" I laughed.  I saw him thinking about it, but then he
decided to come in with his trunks still on.  Too bad really.  We made and
then ate lunch, joking and talking as if everything was normal.  I,
however, was having a hard time seeing him in the old way.  Every time I
looked at him now I either noticed how handsome he was or an image would
flash in my mind of that blonde hair moving up and down over my cock.

After putting the dishes away, George wanted to go back to the pool.  I
said sure and followed him out there, taking my previous place.  That's
when I got another idea.  "Hey, why don't you come on over here and tan
with me?" I suggested.  "You could use a darker tone."

He shrugged and swam back over to the steps.  He grabbed a towel and put it
down next to me and lay down on his side facing me.  "If you're going to do
it, do it right bud," I said.  When he didn't understand, I pointed to the
shorts and said "Lose them."  He hesitated and almost looked panicky.  "Mom
and Dad aren't here, and I've seen you naked before.  Don't be a pussy."  I
knew that last part would do it.  That never failed with him.

I tried to act nonchalant as I watched him peel off his wet trunks and
gingerly set them in between our towels.  I rolled my eyes and picked up
his trunks and tossed them away.  I could tell he was uncomfortable.
Changing in the room or walking out of the shower in front of me was one
thing, this was quite another.  Especially after what had just happened I'm
sure.  I let my eyes casually drift down to his groin and took notice of
his cock and balls.  They were pretty good size.  He already had a small
bit of pubes.  They were so white, though, it was hard to see them.

I decided if I could get him wrestling that would be a good opening to some
serious playing around.  So I started to tease him about things until he
made a wisecrack remark.  "Oh that does it!" I said playfully and rolled
over and started wrestling with him.  I pinned him on his back and was
straddling his hips. I could feel his dick against my ass cheeks.  I
instantly started getting hard.  I pinned his arms down above his head by
the wrists.  "Hmmmm.  Now WHAT should I do now?" I queried aloud.  He
looked up at me as he continued to struggle beneath my grip and my weight.
His naked body moving beneath me really got me excited, and I now had a
ranging hard-on.

He noticed too. I saw him look at my cock, and I let my eyes follow his.
"Well, look what we have here George," I offered.  He squirmed some more.
I shifted my weight some more and leaned down very close to his face.  "I
think I just thought of something."  He quit squirming and stared at me not
completely sure what I had in mind.  "You're going to suck my dick," I
said.  He squirmed some more underneath me, really straining.  I held him
firm.  "I was awake when you did it earlier George."

That stopped his movements.  He looked at me now with some fear on his
face.  "It's OK," I reassured him.  "I liked it."  I felt his body relax,
and I slowly released his wrists.  "How did you learn to do that?" I asked.

I waited in silence as he decided on whether or not he should say anything.
"I won't tell buddy."

With his safety confirmed, he replied: "I found one of Dad's videos."

I didn't even know he had videos! "He has videos?" I asked, to which George
nodded his head.

"Wow," I replied.  I just stared at him surprised.  The throbbing in my
cock brought me back, and I leaned backward and then inched my way toward
his face.  "Did you like it?" I asked.

He stared at me again and then slowly nodded his head yes.  I leaned
forward onto my hands and positioned myself so my groin was in my brother's
face. "Then get some more," I said frankly.

He paused, turning his head upward to look at me to make sure.  I nodded
yes and pushed my pelvis down putting my cock at his red lips.  His mouth
opened and his head lifted to take my dick into it.  He began slowly
sucking, and I moved my hips back and forth to match his rhythm.  "Oh fuck
that's so hot George!"

Having heard some praise, George became more earnest in his efforts.  I
slowly rolled toward my side so he knew I wanted to change positions, and
he followed my cock obediently.  I lay on my back with my knees bent up, my
feet on the towel.  George's head was between my legs dutifully servicing
my cock. "I liked it when you did my balls," I coached him.

Immediately his head went back so that he could suck on my nuts again.  I
put my legs down and spread them far apart murmuring "Oh shit yeah buddy!!"
He worked my sac for a while and then went back to my rod.  When he did I
put my hand on his head urging him to go down more and more.  He began
working on me greedily, his hands now grabbing my ass as he took more of me
into his throat.  I was lost in total pleasure as my brother slobbered on
my dick.  Images of his nude body flashed through my mind again, and I
wanted him bad.

I put my hand down on the shaft of my cock and obstructed him from going
down on me more.  He looked at me confused, and I said: "Put your ass over
here," as I tapped the spot next to me.  He crawled up and did as I told
him, lying on his back.  I looked at his rock-hard cock.  It was probably 4
inches, and his balls were tucked up.  I rolled over, straddling his head
and lowering my cock toward his opening mouth.  When I felt his lips
welcome me back, I lowered myself so that I could suck his small dick.  I
started by sucking on his balls as best I could.  I could hear him moaning
loudly.  I then took his velvety smooth shaft into my mouth and began
sucking him wildly.

His body was thrashing underneath me as I pleasured him.  It was
uncomfortable though, so I rolled over onto my back.  He again looked at me
confused and then moved toward my cock, his own inaccessible to me now.
"George, get like I was," I instructed.  Soon his silky thighs were
surrounding my face as he lowered himself into me again.  As soon as my
lips wrapped around his dick, I felt him rest of all his weight on top of
my body.  I had my knees up again so that I could pump my hips as he blew
me, his arms wrapped around my hips and hands gripping my ass like anchors.

I let my hands slide over his bare, smooth back and work backward until I
found his ass.  He had a bubble butt with very fine hair on it.  I began to
firmly squeeze that hot ass, and I noticed that when I did he began to suck
with even more abandon.  The closer my fingers got to his hole, the more
filled with lust he became.  Curious I starting rubbing against his tight
hole.  He went wild.  I tried to stick my finger in, but it was way too
tight.  I thought maybe if it was wet that would help, so I dipped my
finger in the pool while he hungrily went down on me.  I slowly pushed at
his hole until the tip of my finger poked through.  As soon as I did I
heard him moan loudly, and then he started humping my face.

The deeper my finger wormed its way in, the wilder he became.  His head was
now flying up and down my cock.  I could barely breathe and I felt my body
get stiff and then I shot what felt like an even bigger load.  This time,
though, he didn't stop when he was gagging.  He kept sucking and
swallowing, although I could feel some of my goo against my skin, so I knew
some of it was falling out of his mouth.

As I got my finger in up to my 1st knuckle, he stopped sucking on my cock
and went to work on my balls.  He was humping my face hard, and I started
finger fucking his vice-grip ass, and then all of a sudden he went very
stiff and still as I continued sucking him and then his whole body
shivered.  I could taste something salty in my mouth.  It wasn't very much,
but I guessed it was his cum.  Or whatever little boys get.

After he was done with his orgasm (Was it his first? I wondered), he rolled
off of me and lay on his back panting.

"Man that was awesome George!" I said.

"Uh huh!" was his only reply, as he continued trying to catch his breath.
I smiled and laughed.  As we lay in the sun recovering, I thought "This is
going to make things a helluva lot more fun!"


Stay tuned for part 2