Date: Tue, 9 Apr 2024 21:27:16 +0000 From: Billie353535 Vegita Subject: Growing up with Zach (incest) Disclaimer: The following contains explicit scenes of male sex and a variety of consensual activities. This story may not be copied or posted to any other websites without explicit permission from the author. If any of this content is offensive to you or illegal to access in your geography, please do not proceed. **************************************************************** ** feedback always welcome to shutup_nz@hotmail.com ** **************************************************************** --10-13-- Three years is a big difference when you really think about it. At ten years old, I am still into games and fun things, while my older brother Zack is thirteen and is fast growing out of that stuff. We used to play with toys all the time in our bedrooms, but when he became a teen, he just didn't seem interested in it anymore. Our mom was working longer and longer hours, so we didn't see her much during the day. Because he was older, he took on the role of babysitter for me while he geared up to start high school the following year. "Whatcha doing?" I asked as I stood in his bedroom doorway. "Homework," Zach grunted, though it was obvious he wasn't. It was late evening, and I knew he would make me go to bed soon. Dressed in my jammies, Zach had long since graduated from my kind of bedtime attire and was wearing full boxers and an old T-shirt instead. "Can I help?" I asked, walking in, hoping to spend more time before he sent me to bed. "This, uh, isn't really homework you wanna see," Zach replied. "It's for bigger kids." Remember when I said how three years was such a big difference? This moment was one of those fundamental moments. While I was still trying to figure out division and my time's tables, Zach was getting into the big, wide world of sex and had uncovered the motherload. What I saw on his screen that day looked nothing like homework I had ever seen. Even at 10, I knew what boobs were, and they were right there on the screen. They looked like giant balloons, all blown up and sweaty as they moved around. As the view panned downward between the woman's legs to see their private parts, I knew exactly what it was that my brother was up to. "That's not homework. It's PORN!" I exclaimed, "Tsk, well, duh," Zach said. "And little kids like you shouldn't be looking at stuff like this." "You shouldn't be, either!" As our words echoed in the background, I couldn't help but watch all the bodies' gyrations. As a boy, I knew that this was something I was meant to be turned on by, but all the moaning, sweating, and lewd angles did nothing for me. Zach had a boner in his boxers, but for all the effort in the video, my wiener remained asleep. There were no boys in the video--all girls, with their girl bits all out and everywhere. Seeing that was all too much for me as a ten-year-old, and while that first time was already etched into my mind, to me, it was all a bit gross. "You really like this stuff?" I asked as their bodies all moved around. "Yeah. It's hot. Don't you?" "I dunno." I saw in Zach's lap that he was playing with himself through his boxers. I tried playing with my little dicklett like he was, but I got barely any reaction. Zach looked over at me and smiled that I was making an effort, reassuring me that one day, when I was older, I might like this stuff as much as he did. --11-14-- Not much had changed by a year later. Well, I say that, but a lot HAD changed for Zach. Mom was still working, so Zach had fully taken charge of looking after me while she was away. One year later, I stood in his doorway, and while my school life hadn't changed much, his taking charge over me at home certainly had. "You know my rule," Zach said while lewdly lying naked on his back with his hands on his cock. I grimaced but followed suit, his new "rule" being that I had to be naked whenever I was in his room. I dropped my clothes the same as him, letting my small prepubescent cock spring free. Zach smiled at me as he saw me again, seeing my nude and hairless form. At age 14, Zach already had a modest patch of fur above his cock, already hard and expecting my arrival. In addition to being naked, Zach told me I had to keep my boner up while I was in his room. Whenever I asked why, he would tell me something about helping me to grow up faster, but it never made much sense to me. Zach had recently gained the ability to cum, so jerking himself off had become a twice-daily ritual for us. He said it was perfectly normal for teens to play with themselves, but I'm not sure my being there was what other boys did. It felt so weird being naked in the room with him when he did it. Zach would talk about how big his cock was and how he couldn't wait to use it for real. He would show me how to stroke it just the right way, and I would copy his actions on my much smaller sample. "Do other boys really do this with their brothers?" I asked again as I sat my naked butt down on Zach's bed. "Like, shouldn't you be doing this on your own?" "Nah, what's the fun in that? Besides, you know I like watching your little spike twitch while you watch. I'm starting to think you like this as much as me." "Maybe..." "Hey, want to do me this time?" Zach asked, taking my hand in his. "Uh..um..okay." It was the first time Zach ever let me put my hands on him in such a way. With my left hand still tugging on mine, he guided my right hand until it engulfed the heat of his teen cock. It was so thick and warm in my hand, and I could feel little bumps inside as I ran my hand down his pole. It throbbed like an engine as I held it, jumping when I touched it just the right way. "You can touch my balls too, Cody," Zach said, laying back. "You've watched me do it enough times. You can even suck me if you want." While I didn't want to put his cock in my mouth, I definitely wanted to help make him cum. I knew exactly what he liked and was pretty sure I could make him do it, too. I switched positions to get a little closer and, leaving my boner for a moment, used one hand on his sack while the other worked his shaft. I could feel each of his big balls in his bag, and I could feel how hard he was. Zach moaned out loud as I touched him, his cock growing even more as I focused on my task. Feeling up his nuts and stroking his exposed head, it only took him a few minutes to blow. In typical 14-year-old fashion, I had barely gotten started before white ropes of cum were blasting their way out of his cockhole, all over my chest and my hand. My brother and I exchanged glances; I hadn't felt so close to him since that moment. --12-15-- That day was the first time I found exclusively male-on-male porn, pictures and videos of an array of men and boys fucking and suckin' one another, their cocks all different, long, and meaty. All the actors on the screen looked so confident being open on the camera like that. I get that they were pornstars, but I had been doing this naked stuff with Zach for so long, yet I was still so uncomfortable in my own skin. I always got butterflies getting around Zach, and I still wasn't used to him looking at me to check I had a boner. Being 12 years old, I only seemed to become more self-conscious about my size and appearance, and my slow progress down there was not helping the situation either. Zach was 15 now and said he was sexually active. He had a healthy patch of pubes down there now, too, while I was yet to see a strand on mine. He would often boast about the tufts under his arms and the little trail that ran down from his belly button. He was even comfortable enough with me to have me check the places he couldn't see very well, like the bit behind his balls and down between his asscrack. "See any hair?" Zach asked one day when I was in a particularly compromising position, on my knees in front of him, his danging balls in my face. "Yeah. There are tiny little ones on your sack. There are some on the bit behind, too." "Oh yeah? Cool. What about here?" Zach asked, turning around and holding his asscheeks open wide. "Ew, well, I can see your butthole," I muttered. "Duh, I know. Get in closer and check if there is any hair on it. Like around the rim or along my buttcrack." "Ugh, fine..." I got right up close and personal behind him, barely a foot away. He still said I wasn't close enough and wasn't satisfied until my nose was almost buried in his crease. His butthole was right in front of my eyes, and yet for such a close view, I couldn't see anything he wanted me to see. "Anything?" he asked. "Nah," as I checked again. The middle of his butt was slightly paler than the rest of his butt skin, darkening to an oval around his hole. The opening, if you can call it that, was just a scrunched-up bit of skin, but even with his hands pulling apart his cheeks, it was sealed shut. Bumpy ridges all but closed off one of my brother's most intimate parts, an actually pleasant odour emanating from it when I dared to take a subtle whiff. --13-16-- "What's he doing here?" I asked one day in Zach's doorway, seeing he wasn't alone. Next to him sat his recent friend Jason, a senior who I didn't particularly like. "Oh hey Cody," Zach said, seeing me arrive. "This is Jason. >From school. He's going to be hanging out with us today." "I know who he is." I grimaced. I knew Jason almost too well; having recently started high school myself, we were now all together. Jason attended my form class, where we took roll call and received any relevant news at the beginning of each day. Jason was the same age as Zach, and being a senior, he was allowed to tutor some freshmen like me if we were struggling with our subjects. "Aren't you forgetting something?" Zach asked as I fumed in the doorway. "But Jason's here," I said, gulping. "Doesn't matter." Jason looked curiously between my brother and me as my face turned red. At 13, I was easily the smallest and babyfaced of the newest year of students, so I really didn't want to undress in front of a guy I knew from school, especially someone like Jason. Jason had already been teasing me about how boyish I looked. Cocklett and Sweetcheeks were among his favourite nicknames for me, picking me out of the new batch of newcomers for looking fresher than the rest. Exposing myself to Jason was the last thing I wanted to do. "Can't I skip today?" I begged. "Please don't make me do that with him here." "My room, my rules." "Mann..." Jason smirked as I moved to undress, time standing still as I slowly removed my t-shirt and dropped my pants. While I had graduated to boxers, they would do little to help once puddled around my feet, with my boner already prepared. I winced as I looked over at Jason, who was grinning ear to ear. Why couldn't I have some pubes to prove his teasing wrong? My late blooming only cemented all the things he called me in jest, my dick bouncing up to meet in gaze, my balls almost as pink as my face. "I knew it," Jason chuckled. "It is tiny. Is that as big as it gets?" My face burned hot in front of my shame. I had a boner, yet standing before two 16-year-olds, it must have looked puny. My hand subconsciously went to stroke myself to keep it upright. Jason could only laugh again at my plight; my freshman cock was so unimpressive to them. I am sure. "Answer our guest," Zach said. "Is that as big as it gets?" "Um, yeah," I confessed. "How big is it? " Jason mocked. Can you even cum out of that thing yet?" "Like...three inches, I think. And no, I can't cum." "Haha, how sad," Jason said. "Do a little twirl so we can see the rest of you." My face was half burning with shame and half with rage, but I did as told. Jason wolf-whistled as he saw my naked butt, but as I turned back to them, I saw his attention was curiously directed back towards Zach. --14-17-- At 14, I still had not seen any growth below, but Zach assured me I was starting to change. He reckoned I had gotten taller in the last couple of months and that my voice had begun to change. That didn't stop Jason from making fun of me, of course, who, due to his academic prowess, was almost destined to be head boy by the start of next year. "Hey, cocklett!" Jason said, barging into my brother's room first, announcing his oh-so-unwanted arrival. "Do you have to call me that?" I grumbled. Zach said it was getting bigger. It's about four inches now." "When I was 14, I was six inches!" Jason laughed. "I'll be an old man by the time that thing between your legs sprouts into anything decent!" We stood opposing one another; I felt violated every time he was around, not only because I was naked and he wasn't, but because he had invited himself into my brother's room before he was even here. At 14, I was finally getting used to being naked around my bigger brother, but every moment with Jason pushed me back to the shy, unsure boy I used to be. As we had our stand-off in a blur, two things happened simultaneously. Jason suddenly stepped up to me, and he grabbed my naked dick, which caused me to pull back. As I flinched backwards in shock, his other hand grabbed my face, and he leaned in for a kiss. His aim was pure as his lips met mine, making direct and unexpected contact with my mouth. I was immediately confused and bewildered, and I faked a cough and spluttered. It had definitely been a kiss because I could still feel the roughness of Jason's face against mine and smell how manly he smelled. Jason had kissed me, and despite my feelings about him, it hadn't been all that bad. I think what surprised me most was that, after all his bullying, I never expected him to grab my dick like that, plus he was quite the kisser. "What's going on?" Zach asked, finally arriving. "Nothing much." Jason laughed. "Cody here just stole my first kiss from me, though." "Bull!" I shouted. "You kissed me!" "Yeah, but you liked it." He... kinda wasn't wrong. "Aww, I wanted to be your first," Zach said. "Well, you can be the first to return the favour." As I recovered from the initial shock, I saw my brother and Jason make out for the first time. Whereas my kiss had been a mere peck, their mouths lingered, their hands moving to explore one another all over. I stood dumbfounded as I watched--their kissing and touching becoming their moving to Zach's bed, rollover ever closer together, entwined. I remained there, watching and stroking as they got close. Before long, they were both buck naked on top of one another, and any question about their feelings towards one another was well and indeed answered. While I had seen Zach naked countless times, today was the first time I saw Jason. His wispy chest was more mature than Zach's, and the pubes around his dick and balls were darker and denser. I now understood why Zach was always asking about ass hair, too; Jason seemed to have it in spades. Not only did he have a thick line of it running up his crack, but his legs and arms were covered in coarse, dark lines, too. As I watched, I had no trouble keeping hard, soon realising Jason was definitely the top. Zach eventually lowered his face to Jason's crotch, and I witnessed my first real-life blowjob. Just like in the videos on his computer, Zach worked Jason's fuzzy balls before going down on him. Jason moaned in ecstasy as my brother sucked him off till cum, Zach diligently swallowing his new lover's load. --15-18-- Over the next few months, Zach and Jason became more open to everyone that they were gay. They progressed from kissing and sucking each other to fucking pretty quickly; each taking turns mounting the other and watching them together was like a work of art. Jason was like a machine when he fucked my brother, and the moans Zach made on the receiving end were ones I had never heard him make. Even Jason sounded different when Zach pounded his ass in return, both always making sure I was watching them, me being there somehow adding to their lust for one another. Gone were the days of Zach and I jerking one another off, but watching him and Jason go at it was good enough for me. I grew jealous of their fuck making. I grew envious of all the cum they spilt between one another. Every time I would see Zach or Jason unload, I would watch the way their cocks and their taints would pulse, injecting one another with their seed. They would fuck it into one another every which way, sometimes with their fingers or sometimes with their cocks. Sometimes, they would hold it in their mouths until they made out, swapping it back and forth between their mouths as they rolled around as one. -- As I approached fifteen, I finally started to properly grow. My balls were noticeably lower when I got hot, and I also had my first white cum. I was in the shower, jerking and thinking about them when it happened. I ran and told Zach as soon as it happened, the evidence still dripping from my tip. Before my fifteenth birthday, Zach told me he already knew what I wanted. When I asked him what he thought it was, he flat-out said I wanted to join them. I asked him why he thought that, and he said I liked watching too much. I told him he was right. "Do you think Jason would be up for it?" I pondered. "I thought you two had your own thing going on." "Nah," Zach replied. "He actually leaves for college soon, and he asked me if you would be interested. I already knew you would be down, so I told him yes." "Whoa...that easy, huh? What would I have to do?" "It's your birthday. You decide. Jason knows it'll probably be his last chance with us, so he was pretty open to whatever we wanted to do." "Fuck..." -- Epilogue -- "Hey, cocklett," Jason said as he strode into my brother's bedroom for the final time. "You ready for this?" "You'll really do whatever I want?" I asked. "Yeah, why not. I know I've been a prick to you over the years, cocklett, but if it means I get to see your sweet ass one last time, your wish is my command." Sweet ass? Where did that come from? I thought Jason was always being mean to me, since when did he actually like my ass? "What if I wanted to make you kiss my ass for all the hell you put me through? Would you do that?" "Fuck yeah, I would," Jason said almost instantly. "I've been wanting to shove my tongue up your hot ass ever since your freshman year!" Moments later, Zach arrived, and the three of us were stripping naked as the day we were born. My heart was racing as I took my brother's place on his bed, the place where I had seen the two of them go at it so many times. Their teen erections stood like towers on either side of me, ready and willing for sex. I was to be their lamb for slaughter, their more mature bodies ready for action. "Who gets which end?" Zach asked. "You can get my mouth, I told him. "Jason can have my 'sweet ass'" "Fuckin' A," Jason said back. "What do you want me to do with it?" "Kiss it, and then if you're lucky, I'll let you fuck me." They both seemed more than happy with my choices. Jason helped push my legs over to my shoulders while Zach found a spot over my chest and lowered his cock toward my mouth. I quickly became overwhelmed as the two older boys prepared me for sex. Something coarse probed at my backdoor while the musk of my brother's cock right in front of me took care of the front. "You ready?" Jason said behind Zach. "There is only so long I can wait before tasting this delicious booty." "Yeah..." I gasped. "Go.." He didn't make me wait any longer, the damp, rough texture of his tongue soon slithering itself between my buttcheeks. Meanwhile, Zach pushed his cock to my lips, and I gladly sucked his salty head inside. Just like when I stroked him the first time as a kid, I could feel his heart beating through his cock. The smooth skin around it pulsed between my lips as he gently probed in and out, my mouth awash with his sex. Gradually he pushed more in, his penis filling my mouth but not too much. He had about 3 inches of himself in me, just enough to keep him satisfied, just enough for me to do what I needed to do. "You're doing great, Cody. Suck that cock." "Mmmmm," I moaned around him, a mixture of agreement and intense feelings growing from Jason down at my ass. "His ass good, too," Jason agreed. "Who woulda thought ol' sweet cheeks would let me stick my tongue up in here." Just as he said it, he did it too, his tongue worming its way up my ass. An explosion went off in my head as I felt it inside me, licking me in a place that no one had been before. I clenched my legs together, pulling my knees in more and pulled my asscheeks apart at the same time. The orgasmic feelings below made me renew my vigour of sucking, too, my throat pulling my brother's cock with all my might. "Time for the big show," Jason said, ending his oral delivery. Moving around back there, I felt the tip of his cock at my hole, a white-hot flash of pain as he delved inside. >From my mouth and my ass, I was being billed, both with hot teen cocks, much more adult than mine. The smell of my brother's cock and balls were all up in my face as I sucked him, the discomfort and pleasure at my backdoor as Jason, one more bully, took care of the other end. Zach was the first to cum, his load coating the inside of my cheeks. Jason took a bit longer, stopping on occasion to let it last, his penis finally, eventually, delivering its hot load. **************************************************************** ** feedback always welcome to shutup_nz@hotmail.com ** ****************************************************************