Date: Mon, 29 Aug 2005 17:11:56 -0700 (PDT) From: rickie chun Subject: Intimate Brothers- Chapter 6 Warning: The following story contains graphic sex between consenting young boys. If you are underage or do not wish to read anything about young males having sex then stop right here. Any feedback positive or negative is appreciated. Any ideas for future parts or if I should even produce any more parts can be sent to rickietop@yahoo.com No reproductions are allowed without author's consent. Intimate Brothers- Chapter 6 "You did what?" John asked Bob. "I said I fucked Sammy after you guys left this afternoon. If you thought that getting a blowjob from the faggots was hot, that's nothing compared with sticking your cock in their ass." "Dude this isn't right" John said. "It may not be right but it does feel good, compared to jacking off. I plan on making the faggot take care of me till I can get my girlfriend to put out." "Did you rape him again like we did earlier?" "Yeah, the faggot loved it! I had him begging me to fuck him harder." "Just wait till you get a little piece of Sam or Matt's ass. You'll never want anything else." John decided at this point not to tell Bob about his experience with Matt that afternoon. Just didn't seem right because that wasn't rape, but a loving act. No, he decided that he didn't love Matt in that way; he loved him as a brother. "Bob, it's not right! We could get into big trouble if people found out!" "No one's going to find out unless the faggots open their cock sucking mouths!" Bob said. "And then they are going to get the shit beat out of them good." "Bob, I don't want you raping Matt," John said. "I told him that I didn't care if he messed around but I/we wouldn't force him to have sex with us. He was free to do whatever he wanted with whomever, but that no one was going to rape him again. And Bob, that includes you and me!" "John, you don't know what you're missing, once you get a piece of his ass, you just want more and more." John knew he wanted more and more of Matt's ass, that he was going to be fucking him whenever possible, but, he also knew that he didn't want Bob to rape him. "Bob, don't fuck with Matt, do you understand me?" John said. "Ok, ok, sure I understand. But if he lets me, I'm going to pop his cherry just like I did Sammy's. He'll love having my cock up his ass. He'll be begging me to fuck him just like Sam". John almost told him that he was too late in popping his cherry. "Bob, I mean it, don't fuck with him or you'll have to face me and I'll kick your ass up one side and down the other!" "No problem! Just relax! I won't mess with him unless he starts things first. Then he'll be in for a time of his life". "Are we doing anything this evening?" Bob asked. "No, unless you want to help me cut my grandfathers grass," John said. "Fuck no! I hate cutting the grass around here and you think I'm going to help you cut your grandfathers?" "Well, I have to go over and cut his later this evening. It's been over a week now and besides he'll let me drive his `68 Mustang home. I'm hoping that somebody will take me over this Saturday to get my license. I need to get in some more practice" "That right dude, your big day is Saturday!" Bob said. "Right! Now somehow I need to get some money so I can get a car." "Dude, you're just going to have to get a part time job after school." "You know that's not possible. With being on the teams at school and helping my Mom out, I have just about no free time now". "Maybe you can sell your brothers mouth to the guys at school. The way he gives a blowjob, I'm sure you can make some money off that. I know I will highly recommend him!" "Let's not go there again, ok?" John told Bob. "I have to get going. My grandfather is going to be here soon. Bye." "Bye". John was thinking, "yeah sure, Saturday he'll turn 16 and could get his license, but what good was it going to be without the money to buy a car?" He had no idea how he was going to get the money but he also knew that without a car he would be the odd man out with his buddies. Just then he looked out the window and his grandfather had pulled up in his restored '68 Ford Mustang. It was the best car he ever saw. What he wouldn't do to own that car, but he knew that it was impossible since it must have cost his grandfather a bundle, not only for the car, but to restore it into prefect shape. "Hi gramps!" John said as he stood by the driver's side of the car waiting for his grandfather to get out. He hadn't noticed that Matt must have come out of the house behind him until his grandfather said "Hi guys! Matt, what do I own this honor of you coming out?" "Just thought that maybe I would help John with the lawn and stuff you need done." "Well Matt, I think that's great that you're finally going to pitch in a little and not let John do all the work!" I was surprised that Matt had decided to join us; for the most part I was the only grandson that liked our grandfather. Sure he was a little gruff at times, spoke his mind holding nothing back and offered little praise, but I still loved him. We had gotten closer about 6 months ago when he suffered a mild heart attack. I either went to the hospital every day or called him on the phone. I also was going over to the house to help my grandmother and I know they both appreciated that. Since then we had been talking at least twice a week and I would go over to the house to help them out. I say I was cutting the grass and stuff but usually we just washed and waxed the Mustang. They didn't need any help cutting the grass or cleaning the house because they had services coming in to take care of that stuff. Sometimes I would help Grandma get something down from a top shelf or move something to the basement, but that was all. Usually it was just Gramps and I talking about nothing. He normally would take me out to dinner after we "cut" the grass. It also became his habit to attend all my sporting events at school. The few times he had come late or didn't show up, I became very concerned; as soon as possible, I would call him and check to make sure every thing was ok. Usually though, he would call me the night before and let me know he would not be at the game. He sort of became the team mascot; all the guys thought he was great and even the coach asked him to sit on the bench with us. Usually after a great game he would take the entire team out for pizza, no wonder the team like him! He knew most of my friends and thought, for the most part, they were a good group of guys. As I was driving his Mustang over to the house he was telling us the he and Grandma were thinking about selling the house. It just became too large for them. They had even gone so far as to look at a few Condos. They didn't know what they were going to do with all the stuff from the house but his main concerned and mine seemed to be what was going to happen to the Mustang. He said that he was going to miss the car and would just have to find a very good home for it with a new owner. Boy I wish I had the money to buy the car from him. I had put in so many hours helping him wash, clean, wax and even replaced a few minor parts with him. It was the thing that seemed to bring us together. He told us our cousin Jake was coming into town. I hardly remember him because it had been years since I seen him last. Most likely the last time was when our father was killed in the accident and then I don't even remember much of what happed. Gramps was telling us how Jake was in the Marines and coming to visit for a few days between overseas assignments. Jake's mom was sort of a wild lady and had very little to do with the family. I know she lived somewhere far away with her 4th or 5th husband. She had Jake when she was 15 or 16 and just continued her wild life. Jake didn't have much of a family life and I had heard that right out of high school he went into the Marines. I guess he also was in and out of trouble all through high school and maybe even was forced to go into the Marines. Jake was going to be staying with them for the next couple of days and would be in Friday night in time for my birthday party on Saturday. "Wait a minute, what party on Saturday?" I asked Gramps. "Oh your Grand Mother and I are having a birthday party for you on Saturday! We've invited all the relatives and even a few of your friends from school!" "Gramps! You guys didn't have to do that!" "And, I'm coming over earlier in the day and we are going to get your drivers license!" "No Shit!" I blurted out without thinking. "Sorry, that just slipped out" I told him "Let's not make that a habit" gramps told me. "So this means you have to pass your test because everyone will be over and they all will know one way or the other the results" he told me. "Not like you're putting too much pressure on me, gramps!" The rest of the evening was spent in kind of a daze. I was excited about getting my license and the party. I was looking forward to meeting my older cousin, Jake. I do remember that Matt was at my beck and call all night and it seemed that he couldn't do enough for gramps and me. Don't know what got into that boy except, of course, my cock, earlier that day. Getting ready for bed that night I was thinking how nice it would be to get another blow job from my brother or to even fuck his ass. But after all I did promise him that I wasn't going to force myself on him and did even give it some thought about jacking off again in the bathroom like most nights, but didn't! I was lying in bed with just my boxers on waiting for Matt to finish up in the bathroom before going to sleep. Thinking about the day I could feel my cock getting hard and poking out of the opening in my boxers. I didn't want Matt to see me in this state so I just pulled the sheet over my hard cock, which didn't do much good except to cause a tent, making it very obvious that I had a boner. Matt got out of the bathroom and before he shut off the light he looked at me. I'm sure he saw my boner causing the sheet to tent up. He asked if he should turn off the light and when I looked over at him he was standing there naked with the beginning of a boner himself. "Yea, sure turn off the lights, I'm tired," I told him. "No problem" he said as the light went off making the room dark except for the little night light over my bed. I kind of was surprised that instead of getting into his bed he came over to me saying, "Looks like you have a problem, I think it's my job to take care of you." With that he pulled the sheet off my hard cock and started to lick the very tip of my cock. "Oh Matt, that feels so good, suck me, suck me!" Matt started to take my entire cock into his mouth and kind of swung his body around so that his ass was close to my face. I could see that he had gotten a boner from sucking on my cock. His cock was all hard and look so very tempting that I started to stroke him a little. "Oh John, that feels so good" Matt said after taking his mouth off my cock. I just sort of took my hand and pushed his head back over my hard cock. I just love the feeling of his hot mouth sucking on my hard cock. He loved sucking on my hard cock so much; it made me wonder what his cock would taste like. Being kind of hesitant, I slowly moved my head over to his cock and took a slight lick of his hard cock. Not all that bad I thought as he yelled out "Oh Yea". He tried to move his cock into my mouth, but I was holding him in such a way that he couldn't. I wanted to take this step very slow and not be forced by him in any way. Not too bad I thought, in fact, I kind of like the taste of his cock. I took more and more of him in my mouth till I could feel his few pubic hair brush against my nose. While I was sucking him he was doing a number on my cock and balls. His mouth had left my cock and was sucking and licking my balls and the area between my balls and hole. Sure glad that I took a shower that night so I could be nice and clean for him. He just kept going lower and lower, till I could feel his tongue licking my boy hole. While I was sucking on Matt's hard cock I moved my hand behind him and slowly slipped my finger into his boy hole. He must have wanted this because he had greased himself up with something that allowed me to enter him easily. As my finger worked it's way into him he let out little moans of pleasure. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Put it into me!" he cried. He had moved down a little so that his mouth could easily reach my boy hole with his tongue. I was no longer sucking on his cock but my finger was still fucking his hot ass getting it ready for the real thing. When his tongue started to probe my hole I thought that I was going to loose my load of cum. It felt so great that I lifted my legs up in the air and spread my cheeks open with one hand. I just about couldn't take anymore when he stopped and moved on top of me grabbing my hard cock and lining it up with his boy hole. As the head of my cock entered him we both let of moans of pleasure. "Oh yes, fuck me John! Fuck me please!" Matt begged. As he sat on me riding my hard cock I reached up with my hand and grabbed him behind his head. Pulling him down to me till our lips meet and my tongue entered his mouth. I have never kissed another guy before like this but everything just seemed so right. My hard cock was driving deep into his ass and my tongue was deep in his mouth when I felt his body stiffen as his cock let loose a load of hot boy cum between us. "John, I'm cumming," He cried. As load after load coated our bodies, I kept working my hard cock in and out of his hot hole. I wasn't going to last very long at this point as I began to speed up my thrusting. "Fuck me, fuck me" Matt kept on saying as my hard cock was pumping into him. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, I'm cumming!" I yelled as my cock began to shoot load after load deep inside him. I could feel my hot cum surround my cock buried deep in Matt's ass. It felt so good to have his ass wrapped around my cumming cock. He continued to almost jump up and down on my cumming cock as more and more of my cum shot out. When I finally stopped cumming, I once again reached up; pulling his lips to mine and gave him another long hard kiss. "Thank you, Matt, that was just fantastic" I told him as our lips broke apart. "What do you mean, I enjoyed it more than you. I just love having your hard cock up my ass. I feel like that's where it belongs". "I think that my cock is going to be seeing more and more of that hot hole of yours" I told him. To be continued? Let me know what you guys think, should I continue or not? rickietop@yahoo.com