Date: Wed, 6 Sep 2000 08:14:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: Roger Montanaro <R-E-M1@excite.com>
Subject: Discovering  His Younger Brothers (part 1)

The following is a work of FICTION. That means it didn't really happen!

This work contains descriptions of sex acts between boys/boys, boys/young
men, boys/anyone else that may come along during this story's development.
If reading such material is disagreeable to your sensibilities or the legal
structure of your residence, don't read any further!

This is my first work, so any creative feedback would be appreciated.
Moralizing flamers will be ignored, since they'll probably be going to hell
anyway.

Discovering His Younger Brothers

Jon crept silently down the hallway, slowly approaching the dim light
coming from the entryway just a few feet ahead.  Quietly, crouched down,
eventually moving forward on his hands and knees as his head was just
inches from the entrance to his family's living room. Breathing slowly,
leaning forward as quietly as possible, he was sure that he was going to
catch the culprits in the act.

Only a few moments ago, Jon had been in bed, slowly drifting off after an
hour reading. The fact that he was in bed so early was a rare thing,
considering this was his last summer of freedom before heading off to
college in the fall. The summer had been great so far; spending time with
his fellow graduates in what was in their minds the last great opportunity
to party for a long time to come. It had gone so well for the first month
that he didn't even mind spending the second one taking care of his two
younger brothers while his parents took a long, second honeymoon.

So here he was, "lord of the manor" for the next few weeks. His parents had
left just 3 days before, and already he'd slipped into what he thought was
a pretty responsible routine. He was doing better about getting to bed
early so he could wake up and fix his brothers and himself breakfast and
get them ready for whatever activities they had for the day. They both
belonged to swim clubs, and the youngest at 12, Josh, showed real promise
for competition. Jared, the middle son at 14, also played soccer a few days
a week.

Things went fairly well for these first few days. The boys didn't give him
too much trouble (certainly no more than expected), and he made it a point
to spend as much time with them as possible. Partly to make sure they
didn't start missing their parents too much, but also because he wanted to
make the most of the time he had left living under the same roof with his
younger siblings. Since they were so much younger than him, he had always
felt the part of the protector for the smaller boys. In spite of their good
physical condition from all the sports, they were both shorter and more
finely structured than most boys their ages.

This evening however, the two of them had been acting decidedly
squirrelly. It seemed that they couldn't seem to sit still for 10 seconds,
always fidgeting and talking louder than normal. Jon couldn't figure out
what was going on. When he asked, they just mumbled their "nothing's, and
would start squirming around all over again. Eventually it occurred to Jon
that maybe he'd been a little too protective these past few days. Certainly
he'd been around with them a lot more than normal.  So to test his theory,
he decided to go to bed early and let the two stay up as late as they
wanted. Neither of them had swimming or soccer tomorrow, so he didn't
figure it would do any harm to break routine for a bit. Give them a bit of
a break from big brother.

They both seemed to settle down when he told them he was going to bed, and
in fact made an attempt not to act too enthusiastic as he said goodnight
and headed to the other side of the house where their bedrooms were.
Because he was only a little tired, he decided to lie in bed and read for a
while to help him get to sleep. After about an hour, he finally felt his
eyes drooping and put down his book and shut off the nightstand light. At
the other end of the house he could faintly hear the TV droning on as he
drifted off to sleep.

It couldn't have been more than 15 minutes later that he realized he was
awake. Something had interrupted his sleep.  Without moving, he opened his
eyes slightly and listened closely to the sounds of the house. The TV was
still playing in the living room, but he also detected a stealthy sound of
movement within his own room. Keeping his eyelids just barely opened, he
scanned his vision over towards the door where the faint light outlined a
shape slowly creeping its way out of his room. He knew the shape
immediately as Josh's, the youngest, as he crept back out into the hallway
from Jon's room.  The real shock though was not so much what the hell his
littlest brother was doing sneaking around in his room, but why was he
doing it naked? Though he'd seen just a glimpse of the boy as he left,
there was no mistaking that it was his bare butt that was now scurrying
down the hall.

That was how Jon now found himself crouched down on his hands and knees in
the hallway about to spy on his two younger brothers. Though he had an idea
of what must be going on, he had to make sure things weren't getting too
out of hand. He remembered what it was like being that age; your hormones
are kicking in and you're discovering all sorts of new and fascinating
sensations. Sure, they were probably just loafing around, maybe watching
some hot scenes in an R rated movie, comparing sizes, whatever. But he had
to be sure they weren't trashing the place and getting wild.

Though his guilt about it wouldn't let him acknowledge it, Jon was also
intensely curious about his brothers' developing sexual activities. Jon's
parents knew he was gay, and he supposed that his brothers might be
beginning to suspect. But where his brothers were concerned, it was, for
Jon, a non-issue. They were his little brother's after all.

But here he was, on his hands and knees in the hall, preparing to invade
whatever private play was going on between his two younger brothers. He
felt guilty about his curiosity, fueled by their sensuality. But he
couldn't resist the pull of that attraction.

All of this ran with light speed in the back of his mind, and just as
quickly was tucked away somewhere safe. Jon eased his head forward, peeking
around the corner of the entry to a sight that caused him to silently gasp
and his heart to fill with desire and longing.

Standing in the middle of the room were Josh and Jared. They were kissing,
holding each other close. Josh had his back to the entry, and Jon watched
as Jared embraced his younger brother, his hands moving up and down his
back, pausing to cup and fondle his small, perfectly rounded butt. He began
massaging the younger boy's small bottom as Josh began grinding his
mid-section into his brother's, rubbing up and down, his own crotch against
the older boy's thigh. Josh's own hands were running up and down the taller
boy's back as well, occasionally slipping around to his side and then front
as he gently teased his nipples with his fingertips.

This brief view told Jon that this was not just simple horsing around by
two hormone-crazed kids. The kiss alone, both mouths open as they explored
the interior with their tongues. Jared, head bent to meet Josh's upturned
face, his hand moving up to run his fingers through the boy's soft hair,
cupping it as he pressed his lips harder against the soft twelve year old
mouth. The delicate, sensuous way their hands explored each other's bodies,
rubbing and touching each other everywhere they could reach, relishing the
contact of their firm, smooth flesh. From the way they were going at it,
Jon could tell that these two weren't just experimenting; they'd been at
this sort of thing for a while.

These thoughts ran through Jon's mind in a swirl of confusing tangents;
implications both horrible and wonderful to contemplate. But now was not
the time to think of all the "ifs", "ands" or "buts", as Josh began to turn
around in his older brother's arms, now facing in Jon's direction more than
he was comfortable with. Quickly he ducked his head back behind the
wall. When he didn't hear any change in the muffled sounds coming from the
living room, he slowly stuck just enough of his head back in the entry to
see what was going on. Now he got his second big surprise of the evening.

Josh was now more or less facing the entrance to the living room, but
fortunately he wasn't looking forward. With his back now pressed against
Jared's chest, his head was tilted back as they continued to kiss. Jared
would occasionally move his head back and nuzzle the youngster's ear with
his mouth, his tongue playfully flicking at the lobe. Jared's hands now
roamed freely over Josh's small but toned chest, gently pinching a nipple
as it moved down the boy's sides, coming to rest on his hips before moving
forward to embrace his fully erect penis.

That was the second of Jon's surprises. He couldn't believe how well
equipped his youngest brother was. Jutting out from his hairless crotch was
7 inches of beautiful boy meat. Only an inch shorter than his own, and only
just entering into his real time of growth at the age of twelve. Jon was
captivated by the hard, round flesh as it bobbed and swayed as Josh ground
his butt into Jared's pelvis.

Jared's hand now held the boys cock, gently massaging then gripping it
firmly and sliding up and down the engorged length. His other hand began
fondling the tight, round nut sack at the base. This attention to his dick
caused Josh to start thrusting his hip back against Jared's groin, almost
as if he were fucking himself against whatever the older boy had to offer.

Jon soon found out what Jared had to offer, and another surprise for the
evening. Jared began lowering himself to his knees, kissing and licking his
way down Josh's back, keeping as much of his front to the squirming boy as
he could. When his crotch finally moved away from Josh's grinding bottom,
Jon caught a glimpse of what had to be the biggest cock he'd ever seen. It
might have seemed that way considering it was attached to such a small
frame, but still it had to be at least 10 inches of thick cock that waved
into view. As he sank all the way to his knees with his butt resting on his
heels, Jon could see the amazing cock sticking up...way up...from between
the boy's legs.

From their new position, Jared's face was only inches away from Josh's
butt. Still firmly gripping the boy's 7 incher in one hand, he placed his
other on one of the smooth, perfectly rounded orbs, sliding his hand
forward, he gently gripped Josh by his smooth upper thigh and moved his
face forward, kissing and licking the silky smooth butt cheek. Then,
without warning, he drove his tongue deep in between the golden mounds, his
head twisting and turning, driving his soft pink tongue against and into
the tender, tight boy hole.

Josh was ecstatic. He let out a gasp, his head jerking back as the warm wet
tongue dance across the surface of his little rosebud. Back arched, he
reached behind himself, running his fingers through his brother's hair,
helping to guide and drive the teenagers tongue on its journey of his fresh
little ass.

Josh was so keyed up by the hot foreplay, that after just a few moments of
having the older boy's tongue work his asshole, he was ready for the
rest. Standing up right and gently but firmly removed Jared hand from his
straining cock. Straddling the kneeling teenager, his big boner only inches
from his face, Josh told Jared "I'm ready, man. Grease me up and let's do
it. Fuck my tight hole, man. I want it bad!"

Jon couldn't believe what he was hearing from his younger (and normally
soft-spoken) brother's adorable mouth; let alone what he was proposing to
do. Was he actually going to take Jared's monster cock up his ass? As small
as Josh was and as big Jared's proud tool was, it would surely split him in
half. Jared had to know he couldn't do that to his little brother, and
would stop things now.

Proving Jon wrong, Jared readily agreed. "Oh yeah, baby", he answered.
"Lemme suck on that big thing of yours while I get us ready. I've been
missing this ever since the folks left town. I'm about ready to pop now."
With that said, Josh complied and began running the tip of his own
oversized prick against the older boy's soft lips. Josh seemed to be drunk
with pleasure as he held and controlled Jared's head in one hand while
wrapping the other around his cock. He rubbed and teased his brother's
mouth by sliding, jabbing and then pulling the hard meat from his mouth.

As Josh teased his brother's mouth with his beautiful boy cock, Jared
reached down beside his leg and brought up a jar of Vaseline.

So that was what Josh was doing in my room, Jon thought. Getting my own
damned lube. How the hell did the little shit know about that?

At this point though, this thought quickly receded to the background as
Jared reached a couple of fingers into the jar of lubricant and brought out
a glob of it on his finger tips. Moving up between his young brother's
straddled legs, he began applying the thick jelly between the boy's butt
cheeks, slowly moving his fingers against the tight ring of his anal
muscle.  Jon could tell when Jared penetrated the boy with his
finger. Suddenly, the youngster let out a gasp, his head thrown back while
he drove his hips forward, suddenly and forcefully ramming his whole 7-inch
length into the teenager's mouth and down his throat.

Apparently, this was not the first time the young tool had been there, as
Jared took the whole length with barely a pause.  He then began bobbing and
swirling his head up and down and all around Josh's cock as the boy grabbed
his head firmly and began bucking and grinding his hips into the teen's
face. All the while, Jared's finger were working eagerly on the youngster's
firm little butt as he probed and penetrated the tight orifice with first
one, then two, and finally three well lubed fingers. With the addition of
each new digit, the boy's face fucking increased in tempo and intensity.
His small, rounded ass muscles clenched and released as he drove his spit
soaked tool in and out of the older boy's hot, wet mouth. So, he made a
tight, squealing sound from deep in his throat and shoved the full length
back down Jared's throat. Obviously, the attack on his senses from both
ends had driven him to his climax, and Jon watched Jared's throat muscles
work up and down as he drank down every drop being fed him by his
pre-pubescent brother. Josh was clenching his older brother so tightly that
Jon was surprised Jared's finger weren't being crushed in the tight
asshole.

Finally, the orgasm passed, and Josh bent over his brother's head, jerking
slightly as his sensitized cock pulled free from Jared's nursing
mouth. Resting his stomach on the older boy's golden locks, he tried to
catch his breath, letting out a low and very satisfied sounding moan. After
such an intense orgasm, the boy could barely stand, so he slowly lowered
himself down, hardly letting the front of his slim body break contact with
Jared's. Jon could see the softened but still firm boy cock slide down the
older boy's sinewy chest and developing six-pack abdomen. Leaving a
glistening trail of saliva and boy cream down Jared's front, Josh sat
himself down on the teen's lean legs, his well-lubed ass resting gently
against the swollen monster that rose from between them. Clutching each
other close, the two kissed passionately, their tongues dancing and darting
around each other's mouths.

After a few moments, the boy's breathing began to even out, and then pick
up again. Soon he was almost panting, bending his head down to Jared's
erect little nipples to suckle and tease them, rubbing and caressing
slightly more developed lean, firm muscles of his brother's front and
back. Each moment his clutching and caressing seemed to build in intensity
and need.

"Damn!" Jon thought. "He can't be ready to go again, can he?" But sure
enough, the tyke seemed to have caught his second wind, as evidenced by his
now fully erect prick jutting up from his lap. Josh then raised himself up,
getting as high up off Jared's lap as he could on his knees. This brought
his butt almost even with the oversized teen cock he'd been resting on. The
two boys looked into each other's eyes, as briefed whispered exchange
passed between them, apparently ending when Josh nodded his head in eager
consent. Jared then dipped again into the jar of Vaseline still on the
floor beside him, and brought out a substantially larger glob of the
lubricant. He applied this to his straining tool, making it glisten and
shine in the dim light of the living room. Soon, the entire length was
greased up and ready to go.

Josh was certainly ready also. With Jared holding the proud pole still,
Josh lined his butt up over the fat cock head and began slowly lowering
himself. Moving up and down, he determinedly worked and wiggled his firm
butt around the head, trying to penetrate his already loosened hole.
Briefly, Jon could see Josh's face, screwed up with determination to
accommodate something that large. Jon could tell when he reached his goal
when the boy's eye's slammed shut, his head flying back and a loud gasp
escaping his wide open mouth. Against all Jon's belief, Jared's monster
cock had pierced the tight ring of the boy's ass.

In just a couple heartbeats, the pain appeared to subside. Josh began
wiggling some more, slowly lowering himself. Up and down he moved, his
breathing deep, almost rasping. Jon could only stare as he watched this
small boy take into himself, slowly inch by inch, all 10 thick inches of
his middle brother's steel hard cock; fully impaled on the large spear.
Once his firm little bottom rested on the older boy's thighs, he let out a
most contented sigh. Glassy eyed with lust, he looked up at Jared and
smiled, giving a quick flex and wiggle to his stuff bottom. Then, almost
teasingly, he eased himself back up until just the head of the monster
prick remained inside. Almost as soon as he reached the top, he lowered
himself back down with agonizing slowness.

Jared's head was thrown back, his breathing long and deep as his little
brother slowly worked his raging hard on with his tight, hot ass. After
only a moment or two, he couldn't take any more. Pressing gently but firmly
on the boy's shoulder with one hand, he gave a jerk of his head; silent
inquiry to the lad to change positions. Josh nodded his assent and leaned
back while his brother leaned forward, twisting his legs around until he
was on his knees. The twelve year old was now laying flat on his back, his
bottom up off the floor, seemingly held there by the huge cock firmly
lodged in his ass.

Once he got to his knees, Jared lifted the boy's legs from the backs of his
knees, resting the ankles on his shoulders.  Sliding his feet back, Jared
moved to an almost push up position, his knees still planted on the floor,
his hands on the floor just under Josh's armpits, supporting the weight of
his upper body.

Pulling his hips back, he slowly withdrew most of his cock from the boys as
and in one smooth motion pushed it back in, eliciting a deep sigh from his
younger sibling.

From where he was kneeling in the hallway, Jon was now looking at the two
boys from behind. It was a perfect view of the underside of his younger
brother's massive rod as it stretched and entered his youngest brother's
smooth, tight rectum.  Jon could see Jared's flawless ass flex and relax
with each thrust and withdrawal. More amazing was how widely stretched he
was stretching Josh's tiny hole. How could something that big penetrate
something so small and tight, Jon wondered in the back of his mind. In the
front of his mind, he could only watch and be amazed at the show right
before his eyes.

Very soon, the coupling of the two boys began building in intensity. Jared
began speeding up his thrusts, driving harder and deeper into the young
boy. Rather than complain...loudly...as one might expect from one getting
their ass so thoroughly pumped, Josh was actually encouraging the invasion
of his most private opening. He'd grabbed onto his brother's hips, pulling
the older boy into him with each down stroke. Soon, Jon could see Josh's
hips actually lifting up off the carpeted floor, faster and faster,
reaching up to meet each thrust.

This couldn't have gone on for more than five minutes while Jon watched.
The scene before him began speeding up, becoming more intense and frenzied
with each thrust of Jared's huge cock deep within his bowels. Soon, the
teenager was pistoning in and out of the boy like a machine. And Josh was
encouraging it...egging Jared on, practically begging him to go faster,
deeper, harder.

Then it hit them both at the same time. Jared began making as harsh,
barking noise in the back of his throat. He warned the boy that he was
getting ready to cum. Still, Josh encouraged him, begged him for the older
boy's hot load, warning him that he was ready to cum too.

Even though he was behind them, Jon knew when Josh came. He could see as
his shots of fresh, hot boy-juice shot out from his hidden dick and began
landing all over the place. Jon couldn't believe that a boy so young could
produce so much spunk. Especially after having cum only 10 or 15 minutes
earlier.

He could also tell that Jared was shooting his load deep into the boy
also. With a harsh growl, he drove himself deep inside the boy, and Jon
could see his taut ball sack draw up even tighter to his body. Jon could
even see a little bit of the thick vein running along the underside of the
impressive tool as it pumped and pumped, seemingly gallons, of his hot teen
juice deep inside his youngest brother. As the pulsing subsided, Jon saw
the white cream seeping out of Josh's stretched hole; testament to just how
filled he was with hard teen meat.

After they came, both boys seemed to collapse. Jared's upper body simply
fell on to the boys chest, both of them heaving and gasping for breath
after their exertions on the floor. Still breathing hard, their mouths
reached for each other as they kissed; Jared still buried in Josh; Josh
clutching tightly to the older boy, running his hands up and down the lean,
muscular back of his brother, caressing softly in his post orgasmic glow.

Silently, Jon crept away from the doorway. Once he was clear, he stood up,
his knees aching from being on them so long, and went back to his room. His
mind was still reeling when he got back to bed. As he lowered himself
between the sheets, he felt something cold and damp on his belly. Reaching
down, his fingers encountered a thick, cool fluid on his stomach.  The feel
alone told him what it was. Spunk. "Unreal", he thought. He hadn't even
touched himself, and he'd come right in his shorts. Being so turned on by
the sight of his brother's intense sex surprised and disturbed him. He
wasn't supposed to thing of his younger brothers like that! Hell, Josh was
only 12; just a kid. But he was too tired to follow the thoughts running
through his head right now. Pulling off his briefs, he cleaned himself up,
and buried himself between the soft cotton sheets.

His last thought before sleep overtook him was that he was going to have to
deal with this some way. He didn't know how, but some way. But first he
would have to deal with his own feelings of arousal over the whole
scene. He was just so surprised at how much the whole episode had turned
him on.

But not nearly as surprised as what he discovered when he woke up the next
morning...

That, though, is another story.

(to be continued...with the proper reader encouragement, of course)

R.E.M.