Date: Fri, 12 Sep 2008 19:26:23 -0700 (PDT) From: Jon D Subject: Its What Brothers Do-9 Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. Any similarity between my characters and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys. If you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If this story might offend you go to another site. Everyone have fun and enjoy. You are invited to send comments or story ideas to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com It's What Brothers Do - 9 It wasn't easy heading back to school after the Christmas break. Trevor and I had really been enjoying the vacation. Momma was doing better and I gradually realized I could stop worrying about her. Jessica and I got together as often as we could. Trevor invited Justin over almost every day and Momma and I enjoyed having the boys around the house. Maybe a week after getting back to school I passed Ms. Harrison, my guidance counselor, in the hallway. She nodded politely and I gave her a "Good Morning ma'am." That little thing started me thinking again about graduation and what I might do after that. I turned it over in my mind for a couple of days and finally came to a decision. "Ms. Harrison?" I asked after knocking on her door. "Would you have a minute?" She nodded and invited me in. "What can I do for you, Derek?" "I think maybe I want to give community college a try," I said, still somewhat uncertain. Would you help me with the application and such?" Ms. Harrison smiled. "Of course, it'd be my pleasure. You think you can manage with your brother and all?" "Yes ma'am. Momma is back home with us. I think I can make it work. But since you offered, maybe the Dean could help me work on my schedule some." "I'll call him today. Stop by here after school and I'll have the papers you'll need to make the application." "Thank you, ma'am" I said with a smile. I walked out of Ms. Harrison's office feeling excited. I thought to myself, "So much for working at the mill." I made a promise to myself I'd do whatever I had to do to succeed. The next night I had a date with Jess and told her I was sending in my application to Community College. Like I said before, Jessica is really smart. She can go anywhere she chooses. She told me she had already applied to a couple of expensive schools out east. I was disappointed and hurt that she hadn't talked to me about that earlier. I even felt myself getting a little angry. I knew we were wondering the same thing, "What happens to us in the fall? How can we still be a couple?" I guess you could say we agreed not to talk about it. Though, we never really said it. Instead, I pulled the truck into a dark corner of the city park and we cuddled. It felt good to hold her. We pushed our worries into the background. You might remember that Trevor had been all excited to try out for the Middle School basketball team. Well, as I predicted he didn't make it. Some weeks later he got revved up about the wrestling team. As it turned out there was a spot at the low end of the weight range and he just happened to win a tryout match. I asked him why he suddenly got interested in a sport he knew so little about. He laughed. "Where else can I get a chance to roll around on the floor wrapping my legs around cute boys?" he giggled. I noticed that Justin wasn't coming to the house nearly as often as before. Trevor's after school practice sessions cut into their time together. Momma and I enjoyed going to a few of Trevor's matches and loudly cheering him on. For a little guy he is very competitive and even won a few times. One Saturday afternoon Trevor was out of town at a wrestling meet and Momma was working across town on a project. I was watching TV and enjoying that I was home alone with no chores and no interruptions. Then the freakin door bell rang. "Shit" I mumbled as I got up. "Hey Derek," Justin said as I opened the door. "Is Trevor here?" "Sorry, he's out of town with the wrestling team." "Oh," Justin said with a look of disappointment. "My mom just dropped me off. She was late for bridge club. I don't have any way of getting back home." The little guy looked so lost standing there in the cold I couldn't leave him like that. "I'll get my keys and drive you home" I offered. Our town is so small it isn't very far from one end to the other. It was maybe fifteen minutes later and we were at his place. I pulled into the driveway and expected Justin to hop out. Instead he paused for a second as if trying to make up his mind about something. "What?" I asked. "I just wanted to tell you that Trevor is my best friend." Justin said softly. "I know, He says the same thing about you." "Well, I also wanted you to know that I saw you come into his room that night. The night we were, uh, playing around." I didn't know what to say. "You saw me?" "Yeah, and thanks for not making a big deal of it." I nodded. "Like I told Trev, it's your business, not mine." Justin was quiet for a minute. He reached for the door and pulled the handle. He turned toward me just as he got out. "Sometimes I dream it was you and not Trevor I was with that night." Before I could say anything he was out the door. As I headed home, his words kept coming back, "Sometimes I dream it was you." Fortunately for me Trevor was so busy with wrestling that he and Justin couldn't get their schedules worked out. They talked on the phone and saw each other in school but not much else. The two times that Justin did come over I found were very awkward. Justin kept giving me long looks and I couldn't stop looking back. It was about two weeks later that Justin was back at the house. Trev had arranged for him to sleep over. And, you guessed it one thing led to another. Very early in the morning, I was asleep when I felt the bed move and I assumed Trevor wanted to be playful again. I groaned that it was way too early. "Go to bed, Trevor," I complained, and rolled away from him. I felt him snuggle up to me and his hands gently rubbed my back. There was something about it that seemed odd. Trevor's hands felt smaller. As I woke up a bit more I smelled something, maybe soap or shampoo, but not the kind we usually had around our house. I rolled over and blinked as Justin gave me a gentle smile. "What the fuck?" "Trevor's still sleeping" Justin whispered. I looked into Justin's green eyes and he was practically begging me to let him stay. He reached down and softly touched my dick. When I didn't resist, he wrapped his fingers around it and slowly stroked. I felt the blood pulse along the length of my shaft and I got hard. Justin stroked me for a minute or two and I just lay on my side letting him feel my cock, balls, and chest. "Can I suck you?" he asked as he lightly rolled my nuts through his fingers. I ran my fingers through his hair and tickled him behind his ear. I leaned closer and kissed him softly on the forehead. "What about Trevor?" I whispered. "It's cool," Justin said, stroking me again "he knows I think you're totally hot." My mind raced. Part of me felt being in bed with my brother's friend was wrong and I needed to stop things. Another part of me was attracted to Justin and wanted this fantasy to play out. In the end, being 17 and always horny the second part won. I snuggled up to him, pulling his head into my shoulder giving him a hug. Justin meanwhile continued to slowly jerk me. I gently thrust my cock in and out of his hand. Then, without asking again, he slid down in the bed. Justin ducked his head under the blanket and a moment later I felt his tongue lick my navel and then the end of my dick. Justin was very gentle as he kissed my cock, working his tongue in circles around the head. With one hand he fingered my balls and the other he stroked the shaft. A moment later he opened his mouth and took me in. "Oh fuck," I mumbled. Justin easily managed to wrap his mouth around me. He took me deeper and I made a few little thrusts. He didn't resist or gag, in fact he seemed to open wider. A second later he kind of swallowed and I could feel myself deep in his throat. "Christ," I moaned. The sensation was incredible. Trevor had never done anything like this. Justin worked on my cock from every angle. I moved my hands down to his head and encouraged him to keep going. The warmth of his mouth and the way he was sucking me brought me to an incredible orgasm. "I'm gonna shoot" I moaned as Justin pursed his lips and let me use his mouth like a fuck hole. When he heard me, he went back down on me and sucked harder. I held the kid's head against my crotch while my penis throbbed and spit. Three long squirts of sperm shot out. I heard Justin slurp. I assumed he swallowed a couple of times as my cum filled his mouth. My cock became so sensitive I thought I was going to scream. "Oh ya," I groaned as I thrust a few more times. I fucking loved being in this kid's mouth. I rolled my head back on my pillow as my orgasm subsided. Justin stroked me a few more times and licked the remaining cum from my cock. When he was satisfied I was clean, he came back out from under the blanket. I wrapped an arm around him in a hug. "You shoot more than Trevor" Justin giggled. "I do?" "Yeah, but that's good. I love the taste." Justin grinned. I reached over and found that Justin's penis was soft. "I came three times with Trev" he laughed. "I'm pooped." "Are you going to tell him?" I asked. "Yeah" Justin said softly. "I don't know if that's a good idea." "We tell each other everything," Justin said. I made a face and closed my eyes. "Everything? Oh fuck!" If you like this story you may like one of my earlier attempts "My Sissy Brother" also in this section on Nifty and last posted on November 26, 2006. Write me any time at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com