Date: Mon, 7 Apr 2014 15:58:27 +0000
From: Bran Stark <rodnsnatch@hotmail.com>
Subject: Days of a Brother Lover

Day Two

All characters herein are entirely fictional but are loosely based on
myself and other people in my personal life who will remain unnamed. The
events that take place have all occurred sometime in my life, but not to
the exact same degree. The story contains minor aged siblings as well as
other similarly aged teenagers who engage in graphic intercourse and
various other graphic displays of sexual activity. If you are under 18, you
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I woke up to some music blasting from another room in the house the next
morning. The morning after the incredible and entirely unexpected spat of
events that happened between my brother Finn and I. As the rhythmic calm of
the Marley's band filled the emptiness of the house, I laid on my back with
head resting in hands, reflecting on the previous night after my brother
had announced his true feelings towards me.

I was taken aback, surprised, maybe even shocked, but I wasn't repulsed. I
know I'm straight; I always have been, but something in me didn't seem to
fight against this taboo occurrence. The more I thought about his tongue
licking and sliding against my own and my hand rapidly stroking my insanely
hot brothers hairless, precum soaked cock, the more I reacted positively to
it, welcoming this new world of feelings, both physical and emotional.

I felt myself starting to drift off when a couple of knocks on my door
shook me out of my reverie following a second later by Finn opening the
door and walking in, once again in only his boxer briefs. Did he only have
ones that were too small for him?

"Rise and shine big bro, although I think you've got the rising part down."
He chuckled, winking toward my waist. I look down and see a sizeable tent
in my own boxers from my solid hard on, only then feeling the dull ache of
my stiff cock requesting a release.

"Shit!" I huff, quickly trying to conceal myself with my blanket. Finn
chuckles, standing by the window, looking out toward the garden and
surrounding beauty of the summer's morning. Once again I stop and stare at
his immaculate physique. Slight curves form his waist, an extremely strong
and nicely toned back and a full bubble butt that I wanted to fill my hands
with.

"You crack me up, bro." He smiles, and turns around, walking slowly to me
and without warning, reaches out with his index finger and lightly traces a
long line from the sole of my foot all the way up my hairless leg right to
my thigh, and stops. He keeps looking down at where his finger is and
remains smiling mischievously, making me tense with anticipation for what
might happen.

"So if you're so shy and have such a terrible memory, care to explain what
this is all about?" He whispers as his finger slowly snakes its way to my
balls and then slowly traces painfully slow up my now throbbing shaft right
to the very tip where he circles the head a few times. I'm breathing
heavier than I intend to, gulping to try to stop sounding so on edge.

"You know..." I say pathetically. He withdraws his finger and laughs,
patting me on the shoulder "You're right, big bro. You're so right." With
that he leaves my room, closing the door behind him, leaving me with my
cock swimming in it's precum.

?

I showered, tidied my room and made some cereal to eat, situating myself
out in the bright afternoon heat on one of the sun loungers. In case you're
wondering, no, I didn't wank myself silly to relieve myself of what my
brother brought out in me. I was on the fence about everything. My brother
was acting so weird and mysterious, I didn't know how to handle it. Why was
I being like this? I couldn't even bring myself to ask him about him
professing his love for me. Sure, I loved him, but I wasn't IN love with
him. Wasn't I? I'm just a 16 year old horny kid for fuck sake. I get
inappropriate boners and cum to anything remotely flirtatious or
aesthetically pleasing. Yeah and what about the gawping and the eye balling
and the admiration for his physique? Just because I know what a great body
is or what good looks are doesn't mean I'm gay or anything. Whatever is
going on here, I'm going to cut this shit out. Yes, what happened last
night was hot and felt so good, but thats all. I have to tell-"

"Hey Joel, so Hayes is coming over, is that cool?"

"Huh? What?"

"In dreamland again, eh?" Finn laughed from inside the kitchen.

"Ha! Yeah. So whats this about Hayes?"

"I said Hayes was coming over and wondering if you were cool with it?"

"Well, yeah, I don't really have a choice though, you said he was coming
over already, right?"

There were a few seconds of silence and some murmuring coming from
Finn. "Yeah, I just thought I'd let you know, I guess."

"Yeah, it's cool. Just don't fuck shit up, okay?"

"Don't worry, we don't intend on fucking with the house." He called out as
he walked to what I presume to either be the shower or his room, laughing
hysterically once again. I have no idea what was so funny about that but at
least he was off my ass."

An hour passed and I heard the bell ring, followed by another three
rings. I guess Finn probably didn't hear it, so I got out of the lounger
and headed to the front door to see who it was. I looked through the peep
hole and saw hayes standing outside. I opened the door and almost fell
over. This kid who I have known for the last two years was suddenly this
tall, almost my height, statue of beauty. Almost a replica of my brother
physically, he was extremely tight and toned, with a strong set of abs, and
bright blond hair immaculately spiked short. Wearing only a pair of
basketball shorts, I could almost see all of his hairless form glistening
with sweat. Before I could catch myself gawking again, I was snapped out of
my hazy dream.

"Hey Joel, is Finn home? He said it was cool to come over and all." He
burred, his voice newly broken a whole octave lower in pitch. I
instinctively put my hands in front of my crotch to cover up my cock
twitch, even if it was covered by some gym shorts. Hayes looked down to see
what I tried covering but then quickly looked back up. He raised an eyebrow
expectedly.

"Oh yeah, sorry, come right in. I think he's in the shower or listening to
music. JOEL! HAYES IS HERE TO SEE YOU!" I screamed.

"Just send him through." my brother replied from his room.

Hayes looked at me and smiled a perfect white smile, his bright blue eyes
piercing and I smiled and nodded back. "Well, I guess I'll see you around."

Once again I was left with the crippling decision of going to my room and
wanking as hard as I could to drain myself of all this sexual tension I had
stored in my balls or to man up and to succumb to this weakness my
adolescence was putting me through by making indescribably hot guys make me
want to desperately cum. I think it's best to distract myself and just get
this shit out of my head as fast as possible before it manifests into a
full blown gay attack.

I went to my room and started doing crunches then lifted some dumbbells,
doing at least a minimum of fifty reps before walking to the kitchen to
cool off, sweat sliding off my near hairless abs and forehead. I walked
past my brothers room and heard this fast rhythmic tapping, probably just
him playing drums on his legs or something. I got to the fridge, opened
some juice but a shout from Finn prevented me from finishing the pour.


"Hey, Joel, could you get some lotion please?" Finn's husky voice called
out.

"What kind?"

With a two second pause Finn replied "The one that you use to moisturise
and doesn't smell weird."

"I didn't know what he was talking about so I just go some vaseline out of
the cupboard and headed over to give it to him. I turned the door handle
and slowly opened it, the smell of sweat and man odour hit me and the sight
of Hayes and Finn sitting side by side completely naked rapidly stroking
the others cock came into view. They both looked up when I entered, both
red in the face with some light shade of crimson and sweat coating their
chests. I stood in place staring, wide eyed and bewildered.

"Don't you know it's rude to stare?" Finn quipped, holding out his hand for
the tub.

"Errr"

"Yeah, any time today would be great, Joel. Hayes has got a dry dick that
needs some lube. He's not like us pro's who can jerk a cut cock with
nothing but expertise." He chuckled, Hayes squeezing his cock with a
grimace in return causing an instant groan from Finn. I slowly walked over
to Finn and held out the tub to him, but he didn't take it.

"Yeah, can you spread it for him, I'll get some for myself."

With that, Finn let go of Hayes' cock and wheeled over to his desk drawer
where he pulled out a tube of KY, drizzling a bit on his long thick shaved
cock then working it in with a hard solid twist. He moaned and a few
seconds later looked at me. "Fuck sake, Joel, you're a complete zombie
today. Hayes is waiting you know?"

I had no idea what the fuck was happening. My brother asked me to get lube
yet he had a tube right there and now I was to spread it over his equally
hot friends hairless cut tool. I guess it was a favour, besides, everyone
wanked, it wouldn't be such a bad thing to help someone out. I opened the
lid, took a scoop of the substance and spread it over Hayes' purple
mushroom head, rubbing it in circles and then went to palming it so it
could spread across my hand and then I started spreading it down his shaft,
making sure to go down to his balls and lube them up nicely as well. I
pulled back up from the bottom to the very tip of his cock again and let
go.

"All good?" I asked, a little pleased with my service.

"Fucking perfect." Hayes sighed. "Hey you might want to get some yourself."

Before I had a chance to react, my shorts and boxers got yanked down to the
floor, releasing my hard as steel cock with a spring.

"Here, sit." I went for my shorts but a chair got shoved against my legs
from behind, making me sit.  "Here let me get that for you." Hayes smiled,
his deep voice booming through the quiet room. He grabbed the Vaseline and
took a huge scoop, throwing the pot to the side and immediately went to
work, spreading it over the entirety of my stiff tool, doing as I did by
even cupping and massaging my shaved balls. I tried weakly pushing his
hands away, but I was subdued. My eyes rolled back in my head as this
immense pleasure took over. With one hand he held my balls in a tight grasp
down so my cock was completely rigid and with the other, he went to doing a
painfully slow but incredibly hard stroke that went to the tip of my head
where he rotated it on my head and then went back down the entire length of
my shaft. I heard some wet sound and opened my eyes to see Hayes and Finn
both sucking the others tongue, licking and flicking and french kissing
like experienced and desperate lovers.

Finn opened one eye and looked at me and broke the kiss, a string of spit
the only tether to Hayes.

"Hayes, could you give my bro a gift?"

"Yeah sure." Finn stood up so he towered over Hayes, shut his lips tight
and then produced a tiny ball of spit which dropped down slowly onto Hayes'
fully extended tongue. As soon as it was gathered on his tongue, Hayes
shifted his face directly in front of mine and extended his tongue with my
brothers spit visibly coating it. Without a care in the world, I cupped his
tongue with my lips and sucked, massaging the underside of his tongue with
my own before engaging in an aggressive french kiss. Within 20 seconds my
shaft started to get the familiar feeling and without a warning, I groaned
loudly into Hayes mouth, shooting six thick ropes of bright white cum,
coating his hand and chest. We broke the kiss and I was speechless, but
smiled, unable to fight the fact that that was one of the most intense
orgasms and hottest encounters I've ever had.

"Ah, so he hasn't lost his memory entirely."

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