Date: Wed, 18 Jan 2006 19:28:55 -0800 (PST) From: Dennis Banneker Subject: Little Brother Wanted it Bad - Chapter 6 ________________________________________ Little Brother Wanted it Bad - Chapter 6 by Dennis Banneker StoriesNew@Yahoo.com January 18, 2006 ________________________________________ Check with your local and regional laws before reading this story which depicts homosexual sex acts. You must be of legal age and not be offended by this type of content. ________________________________________ THANKS AND A NOTE TO THE READER Thank you very much for the email you sent on the earlier chapters. That helped so much! Your email has kept "Little Brother Wanted it Bad" the most popular of my stories by far, and made me eager to keep writing. I don't know what makes this story so well liked, but you thrilled me with that. Please don't be shy to write to me--I'm just a guy like you. Will you give it your best shot--give your opinion on 'what makes the story so popular?' 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See list at end of the chapter for details. ___________________________________ LITTLE BROTHER WANTED IT BAD by Dennis Banneker StoriesNew@Yahoo.com ___________________________________ Brian Pierce, 17 Cory Pierce, 15 [After spanking Cory over his knee with the ruler for the second time--Brian, extremely sexually aroused, has Cory on all fours and penetrates him vigorously.] Cory must have heard the drive and determination in my voice. "N-not TOO hard, Bri--okay?" I shuddered when I shoved my hot scepter into him, which throbbed with his pleasure-filled screams. Knowing he was loving every thrust of my big joystick made it even more exciting to me as I plowed him senseless. Cory moaned each time my hips rammed his little ass, my balls too tight now to slap against him. "Oh, yeah," he said softly, hardly able to talk. "Uh! Uh! Yeah--fuck me, Brian." _______________________________________________________________ FOR JERRY, BOBBY, DAVY, BRUCE, RO, JOSHUA, AND OTHERS. _______________________________________________________________ URGENT NOTE: I put special marks in this chapter in case you are turned off by urination and would like to skip that part. You'll see: [==== Begin scene] [==== End scene] in the left-hand margin. This happens once. _______________________________________________________________ CHAPTER 6 I started to pound him like we'd done the last time, loving the cute sounds of submission my little brother made each time I jolted him--my hips like a giant piston slamming my thick manhood into him. He was so into it, and I started think how well he took the ruler-whacking and how hot he looked. That turned me on so much right then, I shoved so deep into him that I hit new territory--stretching the poor kid to the limit. "Uh! Uh! Uh!" he moaned. Cory's hot insides and the way he squirmed and loved it set my cock on fire. I decided to stop pounding his poor butt and make love to him. I stopped for a moment, knowing this would cause a reaction. "No! Don't stop, Brian." "I'm not stopping," I said, pulling way back and sliding my cock in painfully slow. Cory grit his teeth. When I hit bottom and started to pull back as slow as I'd gone in, Cory groaned in frustration. "Oh, God--please, not that slow." I sped up, giving him just enough hard pounding to raise his hopes, then slowed down again. I teased him so much, Cory screamed, dangerously close to orgasm--the first time that had happened. It stunned me so much, I decided to stop--even though I had primed myself to shoot a hot load. My dick was sore from all the sex, and I needed to recharge my batteries anyway. "No, no!" Cory said, turning his head desperately from side to side. "I want your cum." I compromised. We took a long shower, playing with each other. I don't remember that we ever laughed and enjoyed ourselves so much. By then I was fully recovered. I agreed to let him suck me off--an idea that appealed to me a whole lot, right then. We rushed to the bedroom--both of us horny as hell again. Brian Junior loved the change of pace. Cory's mouth was incredibly good, and I filled it well. "Mmmm," he said, the last shots of big-brother cum still in his mouth. "Do like you did before, Cory." And my stud little brother stood and slowly swallowed my cum. I couldn't get enough of the pulsation he gave to my cock when I saw his Adam's apple bounce with each swallow. It was a week later when things got more interesting. Home alone again on a Saturday night, Cory and I lounged naked in the kitchen. It was six o'clock and we still hadn't come. We'd teased each other's cocks for hours--a torturous luxury we both liked. It became our method of choice to prime ourselves to blow a huge load later on. Cory had precum flowing from a gentle hand-spanking I gave him. I felt sexual tingles all over looking at Cory's cute face, blue eyes, and blond hair. Even though he was 15, he had that innocent 13-year-old, boy-next-door look. "Bring that over here," I said, ready to take the clear slippery stuff from his boned-up hose. The taste was awesome-- especially right from the source. But the heat and texture of his dick drove my sexual urges up the wall. "Ooo, ooo, oooh," he said with each lick of my tongue, his stiff little cock bouncing. I interrupted him and had him suck my precum. That made me more hungry for his clear stuff, and I plunged my mouth down on his wet bone again, sucking in his delicious boy juice. I couldn't help sliding my lips loosely, and touching my tongue to his hard boyhood--just enough to make him crazy. When Cory recovered from my teasing his dick, he got a strange look on his face. "Sir, you need to come," he said, staring at my nice, seventeen-year-old lance. He didn't fool *me.* Yeah, it made him horny when I was boned and ready to go, but I knew now, he wanted my cock. I had a feeling HE needed to come. I started to think about the things Cory did that led him into all this. "What would Kevin or Davy say to that?" "I don't know," he said, blushing and looking at the floor. "Maybe I should ask them." "You'd DO that?" "Yeah, boy. I was thinking of having them over." "That would be so hot! SIR, I mean." I got their number and picked up the phone. "Hi, um . . . Mister Keller?" I said, hearing a deep voice on the other end. "This is Kevin." "Oh--hey, Kev. This is--" "Brian," Kevin said, stunning me. "I know your voice." "You know my voice?" I never talked much with Kevin, so this was a shock. I gulped. "Hell, yeah," Kevin said, laughing. "You sound like Cory-- just deeper." "Oh, cool. Well--are you guys busy?" Then it struck me that Kevin didn't know I had gotten into the whole scene. He only knew about Cory. "Yeah--we're going to the mall in a few." "Oh, you're getting ready to leave for the mall," I said, deliberately repeating and looking at Cory to get his attention. I wanted him to talk to Kevin. Twerpstud understood, and I handed him the phone. I was very tense, knowing Cory would probably tell Kevin what we'd been doing--revealing my sexual tastes to an outsider for the first time. And he did, saying I'd called to ask them to get together with us. Then Cory gave me the phone. "Hi," I said, shaking badly. "Shit, dude! This is great news!" Kevin said, his voice overflowing with excitement. "Fuck the mall! We'll be right over!" "Okay," I said, feeling the tension rise. "Just, um--give us time to take a shower." I was so glad neither of us had come all day. We were ready for anything. I made sure Cory and I wore gym shorts--no underwear. That might attract the Keller brothers' attention--Cory and I made nice tents in those. We played with each other's bone through the shorts, making nice wet spots. Cory stood at attention, letting me inspect him. I loved Cory's boner pushed down and sticking out, low in the leg of the shorts. It made his dick look way long, and the tip of it stuck out more--making it look desperate, angry--like a boy who hadn't come for a week. The look of my 15-year-old brother with the tip of his cock practically ripping through the leg of his shorts had fantastic effects on my bone. After ten minutes, the doorbell rang, and I took in the beautiful sight of Kevin and Davy Keller. I never before greeted two guys at my door in shorts with hardons tenting. Kevin's looked like it stuck out ten inches. But I knew he couldn't be that big. And he had a backpack. I wondered what goodies Kevin brought with him. "Hey--how's the newbie," Kevin said with a big smile, summing up all the important things in one sentence as I closed the door behind him and his brother Davy. "Great!" I said, gulping and staring at his tent while Davy took the backpack off Kevin. "He's hot--tell him," Davy said to me with his little-boy grin, then looked up at his big brother. The 14-year-old wasn't only observant, he had charm, and obviously adored Kevin. The 17-year-old big brother made my knees weak. "You're hot, Kev," I said, blushing, giving in to Davy's suggestion. "I've thought so for a while, now." "Fuck!" he said, "I jacked off to you more than once, Brian. You're a hottie." Shit--just like that, he admits it. I'm a hottie? That threw me for a second, but it broke the ice and relaxed me. "I think maybe I jacked off over you more," I said, blushing because those words just slipped out of my mouth. "Whatever," Kevin said, grinning ear to ear. "You guys are home alone, right?" "Yeah!" I said to Kevin, seeing Cory pull his shorts down. His bone popped up with a slap. Apparently, Kevin had been waiting for this, and pulled his shorts off, too--like he was reacting to a signal. Maybe he was reacting to my news that we were home alone. And there he was, Kevin Keller, his naked hardon right in front of me. He was such a stud, I stared for a long time, totally absorbed. Kevin was a very cute guy, 6 foot 2, about 180 pounds, reddish-brown eyes and hair. And his build was ideal--not bulky, but a great body. My eyes returned to his hot tool. Eight inches, I guessed, a big head on it, with precum oozing. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock. Davy could take *that?* Up his cute ass? "Glad you like it," Kevin said, embarrassing me. "Oops," I said, playfully. "No need to blush, Brian--you're looking at my best friend, and he loves the attention," Kev said, staring at his beautiful bone. I finally looked into his eyes and grinned. When Kevin touched his dick, my pole throbbed. "I can see your cock likes it, Bri." Then Kevin turned to Davy. "Pull those shorts off, boy!" Obediently, Davy pulled down his shorts, grinning like a nine-year-old. He seemed cuter to me than I'd remembered. At fourteen, he was the youngest of us. I got naked, too--not wanting to be the only one with clothes on. "Nice cock, Brian," Kevin said. "Thanks." "Give 'em a show, boy," Kev said to Davy. "Stroke your nice dick ten times." Davy's cock was almost as long as Cory's--somewhere around five inches. "And don't come!" Little brother Davy seemed pleased to obey his master. Kevin had a commanding way about him, and if he'd asked, I would've sucked him right then. Davy looked hot, leaning back and jerking off for us. "We gotta spank these two slaves and let them know who's boss. Then, we'll make them do other things," Kevin said. "Sure," I said, trying to sound masterly, hoping he wasn't going to spank my brother. 'Other things' sounded interesting. Kevin spotted a footstool and dragged it over. "Bend over, boy," he said to Davy. "Yes, sir," Davy said, putting his little butt on display. "Brian," Kevin said with an evil grin, "let's have our boys spank each other for the first round. What do you say?" "Yeah!" I said, enthralled with the idea as Kevin pulled a drilled, wooden fraternity paddle from his backpack. "Oh, God!" Cory said in a gasp, his eyes wide as he stared at the wicked-looking paddle. Then he glanced at Kevin's bulging arms, stopping on the way to admire his cock. "I'll give him one whack first, to warm him up," Kevin said, practically drooling at the sight of Davy's butt. "Ouch," Cory whispered. "Get ready, boy!" Kevin said, poised behind his little brother as he brought the paddle back. "Wait," he said, letting the paddle down to the floor, "I got a better idea." "Okay," I said, ready for anything. "How long you been into this, Brian?" "Um, a couple of days, I think. Shit, it's been such a--" "Okay. You're new at this. You want me to show you a few things?" "Yeah, that'd be great!" "Cool," Kevin said, motioning me to follow him so we could be away from our brothers. He stopped to have Davy hand him his backpack. [==== Begin scene] "Kneel, boy." "Yes, sir." "Take it. I wondered what was up--until Kevin said 'take it.' "Mmmm," Davy said, probably loving the fast hot flow his brother gave him. My cock throbbed when I heard Davy's swallowing sounds. Kevin grinned proudly. "Well done, boy!" "Thank you sir. It was good," Davy said with Kevin's pole on his tongue, his bone throbbing now. He closed his lips around Kevin's tool again. Davy did not slide his lips off. "'Kay boy, slide off." [==== End scene] Kevin turned to me--not knowing where to go for privacy for our talk, so I led the way to my room. I wondered why he wanted his pack with him. "Awesome!" he said, seeing two beds, "You guys share a room! I wish me and Davy could." "Oh, yeah, I don't know what I'd do if we--" "Anyway," Kevin said, "you saw it looked like I was gonna pound Davy's butt bad with the paddle. I would've, just for show, but I can show you a better way to paddle your slave- boy." "Okay. I still have a hard time thinking of Cory as a slave, though." "Yeah--I can tell by how you look at him. You gotta work on that. I'll help you." "So, how should I spank him?" "You start out light, then get harder. Not always, just when the time is right. That drives the boy crazy--especially when he's trained to take hard-core paddling. I'll show you with Davy when we go back out there." "Is Cory trained for hard-core?" "Pretty much. You should keep his spankings up to date, and keep doing it gradually harder. Gotta keep em tough." I wanted to know from Kevin's lips exactly what he and Davy had done to Cory, but now wasn't the best time to ask. I was anxious to learn a new way to spank. "How do I keep MYSELF tough--I mean, like a master?" "Don't smile at him when it's time for punishment--or your training to toughen him up. Don't be soft, and ALWAYS do what you say you'll do." "Okay. What do you mean, 'training to toughen him up?'" "Oh," Kevin said, "you GOTTA do that! You just pick a time and tell him he's getting a spanking or whatever, with no warning. That's how you toughen him up." "But what if he was good, and doesn't need a spanking?" "That's the whole point. You do it when he doesn't have one coming. He's gotta know that one of your goals is to make him tougher--beat his butt at odd times--so he can take it good and hard, especially in the competitions." "Competitions? What the f--" "Oh, that's right. That part isn't on the site. This is so cool!" Kevin said, taking a brochure out of his backpack. "Look at this." He handed me the brochure. I could not believe what I was seeing. It looked like a small convention hall, full of guys around Cory's age, each paired with an older boy. The younger guys were all bent over, ready to be paddled. It looked so organized, and there was even a guy with a microphone--I guessed he was announcing the event. "Holy shit! A spanking competition?" "That's it--this one is for big bro, little bro paddling." "Where is this?" "Some place in Mississippi. Never been there, but I can't wait to take Davy to one." "Holy fuckin shit!" I said, adjusting my bone. "I knew it. Made your cock throb, right?" "Yeah," I said, awed by the idea. I was so involved with the competition, I'd forgotten that Kev and I were naked. I stared at Kevin's hot-looking bone. I was so wrapped up in this stud's anatomy, I drooled. "Okay, we'll take turns," he said, leaning back in the chair, pointing his dick at me. "Fuck! How'd you know?" "I know that look--I see it all the time." "Shit, I do, too but--" I said, interrupting myself by sliding my lips down the cock I'd wanted for so long. I knew not to make him come--that would take the edge off too much, so I stopped when his bone bounced in my mouth. "Fuck, that was hot!" Kev said. "You're good!" "Thanks. I guess it's safe to tell you--for a long time I dreamed of sucking this," I said, taking his cock in my hand and shaking it. "Yeah, way safe," Kevin said, rubbing his hands over his body like I'd got him all horned up. I liked that. I was so excited when Kevin Keller the school stud started to suck me, I almost came right away. Eventually it was time for me to see Kevin's spanking method, and we went back to our brothers in the living room. I was surprised that Davy was bent over the ottoman, waiting for Kevin. Cory sat on the floor, talking with Davy. "Good boy!" Kevin said to his brother, giving me a grin. "Thank you, sir," little Davy replied, true to the protocol of the web site. Then Kevin and I had a whispered conversation, and we agreed on certain things that he would have Cory do. "Master Brian," Kevin said out loud, ceremoniously, "is it okay with you if I have Cory do some things?" "Yes, Master Kevin," I said, feeling weird talking that way. I knew the next thing he would have Cory do, but we agreed he could make requests of Cory, and if I had any problems with that, I would let Kevin know. "Cory," Kev said, "I want you to get under Davy and suck him a little. Davy--slide back to give Cory access. And get your butt up in the air for me, boy." Cory looked cute crawling under and taking Davy's dick in his mouth. He began to slide his lips on the stiff thing. Soon, Davy was squirming on the ottoman. "Ooo! Urrmmm!" Kevin signaled me to have Cory stop. "Okay, Cory--very good, boy," I said, proud that I sounded masterly. Then Kevin had Cory stand by. He asked if it would be all right for Cory to rim Kevin. "Yeah, I guess," I whispered, "as long as Cory doesn't have to rim anyone." "Davy," Kevin commanded, "lift your head. Cory--bend and spread your cheeks for Davy's mouth to have something to do while I paddle his butt." Cory looked nervous and surprised. He stared at me for confirmation. I nodded my head. "AH!" I heard. I knew that sound. The sound of my little brother getting some tongue on his ass. I suddenly wanted it to be *my* tongue. Kevin turned his attention to me. I got two footstools so we could both sit at a good height at Davy's butt while Kevin instructed me. He picked up the paddle. "Just love taps at first," he whispered. "Okay." "Cory--stand," Kevin said. "Just watch for now." "Bring it here, boy," I said to Cory, proud of myself for sounding full of authority. Cory's dick was stiff as hell and pounding so much, some of his precum was bouncing off. I knew he would be horned to the max after getting rimmed. "Yes, sir," little bro said, sounding very meek. "What do I want?" I asked, staring at his cute little bone. "Sir, you want my precum. Would you please take it?" I think Cory and I went off to our own little world for a minute, while I throbbed with the pleasure of Cory's hot brother-boner and sweet precum in my mouth. "Cory--sit back the floor again, across from Davy's head," Kevin said when Cory and I separated. "Tap like this at first," Kev said, laying a gentle stroke of his paddle on Davy's cute little ass. It was hairless, like Cory's, only not as cute a butt as Cory had. TIP, TIP, TIP, went the sound of the paddle-tapping. Davy didn't seem to respond. But when Kevin did it just a little harder, I heard Davy's breaths--a little deeper and faster than normal. "Now just a little pain," Kevin whispered. WHACK. WHACK. WHACK. This made Davy squirm, his little butt seemed to want more. "Uhhhh. Please harder, sir," Davy begged. Kevin gradually hit with more force until it was obvious Davy was feeling the hard wood smacking into him with the appropriate level of pain. "OW! AH! OW!" Davy said, sounding very cute with his little outcries and sending throbs to my dick and Cory's. "Is it good, boy?" Kevin demanded. "Yes, sir!" "Watch this," Kevin said. Kevin swung the paddle so fast, I hardly saw it move. But I heard the thunderous smack it made against Davy's poor butt, and his blood-curdling scream. Cory and I jumped. No wonder the 14-year-old's butt was bruised and well- striped in multiple colors. "OW! OW! AHHH! Oooh! Good one. AH!" Davy said, wiggling frantically, trying to rub his butt, "OW." I thought it was hot, the way Davy kicked his legs. "How does it feel, boy?" Kevin said. "S-stings good, sir," he said, out of breath. "Ten strokes each, boys, until one of you wimps out! If that's okay with Master Brian." "Yes, ten each sounds good," I said. "Cory, spank Davy with the paddle." Kevin and I talked while watching the boys paddle each other. We both grinned at the pained 'ah' and 'ow' sounds our brothers made. "So glad you got into it, man!" Kevin said with a friendly grin. "Now I have someone who lives close and we can compare notes and do stuff with our brothers." I was glad to hear Kevin say 'brother' finally. "Yeah. Twerp got me hooked. That web site is awesome." "It's the best. So--what are you into with Cory?" "I like spanking him, fucking him. He gives great blow jobs. I like sucking him, too. And rimming. Gets us both hot." "You've rimmed him already?" "Yeah. He squirms all over, then I fuck him," I said, boning up even harder. "I see you like doing that to him," Kevin said, looking at my cock. "You had him rim you first, right?" "Um, not really. He hasn't rimmed me yet, and--" "Oh, man! We gotta talk, Brian." I was glad I hadn't told Kevin I had sucked Cory and let him fuck me. Just as Davy was ready to give Cory his ten whacks, Kevin told Davy to kneel until he returned. I did the same with Cory. The two of us went back to my room at Kevin's signal. "What's up, Kev?" "You can't do submissive things to your slave without making him do them to you first, man!" "It's THAT important?" "Fuck, yeah! If you don't keep control over the little details, you'll lose him." "Lose him?" I think I went pale. "Yeah. Then he won't obey ya or do things for ya. He might even stop having sex with you." "Okay, I'll work on it," I said--not worried about losing my brotherly sex partner. "I know one thing I'd like to do-- again." I stared longingly at Kevin's cock. "Oh. That makes two of us. You first." I was looking forward to this second chance to his dick. I was less nervous now and could enjoy it more. I dropped to my knees and took Kevin's meat into my mouth-- most of it. He was too big for me to get it all in. And I sucked like my life depended on it, feeling my cock throb with each move of my lips and tongue around Kevin's hot weapon. "Man!" I said, sliding off, "you are a stud, Kevin Keller." Kevin was half bent over with pleasure. "Holy shit--you got me close, man. You're the best. I wish Davy could suck like that. You should give lessons, Brian!" I could just imagine, me giving lessons to Davy on how to suck Kevin's cock--and needing to do a lot of repeat demonstrations. Then I throbbed all over, thinking how hot it would be to have Cory there, watching, teaching him, too, and loving it--watching him and Davy take their turns on Kevin's sexy spear. Evidently Kevin was equally anxious to get his lips on my cock. He pulled me up and dropped to his knees in record time. And his lips felt wonderful. Mainly, I was finally realizing this stud that I had jerked-off over was actually blowing me. He sucked me for a good minute, and I realized he wasn't as good as Cory. But still, I was thrilled. "Damn, you're hot, Brian! You got precum!" "I need to fuck," I said. "Do you rim Davy?" "Yeah, if he's been good. Why?" "I thought we might get 'em both bent over, rim 'em, then fuck 'em." "Sounds good to me," Kevin said, grinning, "BUT--do you remember what I told you?" "Oh, fuck," I said. "We should make them rim us first." "That's better. Look at these," he said, opening his backpack wide. "Damn," I said, blushing, "you even packed toys for us!" "This is for your own good, man--Cory's too. You guys are both way hot, and you deserve to have it good." "Yeah," I said, excited as hell. "And I'm glad you asked me for help. Here," Kev said, pulling something from his backpack. "Put this on him when you guys go to sleep." "What the fuck is it?" I said softly, in awe of Kevin and his brother. "Take a close look, Master Brian. You should know about these things, and I think you can figure it out." "Well, this part looks like it could hold a cock--it's sort dick-shaped. And . . . hmmm, not sure about this ring, but these snaps and loops . . . and a lock. OH! I get it, I lock him up in this. It's a chastity belt!" "You GOT it, Master Brian. I knew you would." "But, um--what do I tell him? I mean, why do I want to put this on him?" "You assert your control over Cory. Tell him he's going to wait a while before you let him come. Tell him it's part of his training--that he can't be a satisfying slave to you until he's trained this way." "I see." "Then tell him that chastity training goes hand-in-hand with pain training--endurance, in other words." "Yeah, okay, Kev--then what?" "THIS!" he said, more excited than ever. "Put this up his ass--rim him first. Can't rim his after--it tastes bad." "What is it?" "It's like a pill that melts in his butt. It'll make the boy so fuckin horny, he'll go nuts." "But--he'll have the chastity thing on. It's not fair." "Fuck, man--that's the point! He'll beg you to take the chastity belt off. Then you can make him do whatever you want before you agree to take it off." "Damn! That sounds hot as hell, Kev!" "It is. Then, at the right time, beat his ass with this," he said, pulling a long, narrow paddle from his pack. "It's just the right width. Narrow enough to sting like fucking hell. Wide enough that it's not going to break the skin. It's like nothing he's had on his butt before. I just got it. Makes Davy scream so good." I gulped. The thing looked like it would hurt Cory much more than anything I'd done to him so far. "Okay. Oh--how many strokes?" "Bad question, Master Brian. Read the punishment section of the web site. It tells you how to gauge the number of strokes." "Oops. Yeah, I sort remember." "Oh, and this!" he said, excited. "I know that. A butt-plug," I said. "But it's fucking huge." "Yep. The diameter of the average nine-inch cock," Kevin said, looking at the thing like he was proud of it. "Shit! Nothing average about that! But--I'm not that big, so why would I wan put that in Cory?" "For when you get a guy with a huge one to fuck him, or-- maybe a fucking contest." "Whoa! No, Kev. No one goes in Cory's ass but me." "Okay, Bri. I respect that. Actually, I'm jealous." "Huh?" "I wish *I* had that same type of loyalty to Davy." "Well--maybe if you hang around us enough, you'll pick it up from me." "Here's hoping," Kevin said, dropping to his knees, surprising me by sucking me again. "I loved it," I said to Kevin, staring down at him still on his knees, "but why did you--" "You got love, man. That's damn sexy. I see how you love Cory. I love Davy, but--not like that. Maybe that WILL rub off on me," Kevin said, his eyes getting red. "I didn't know you that well before, but I think you're a hell of a good guy, Brian." I was fascinated with Kevin's sincerity. As he spoke, his face glowed, like he was really thrilled with the idea of me loving Cory like I did--and he seemed to be truly looking forward to having that feeling toward Davy. In the silence that followed Kevin's emotional speech, our eyes locked. I had more respect for him, now, too. I jumped as his hands went for my hips, but not surprised. I was reaching for him the same way. Then it just happened--we kissed. I think we moved equal amounts toward each other, both wanting it. My body temperature went up immediately, and I could feel more heat coming from Kevin. Funny thing about kisses--I learned from kissing Cory. You have more time to think about your feelings for the guy you're kissing. And all the fantasies I'd had about Kevin came flooding back. From the way we breathed, and the hot feel of hands rubbing over each other, I knew Kevin was having similar thoughts. "Wow," he said softly, genuinely aroused--but more than that. "I could get used to this!" "Yeah," I said, wondering how it would all work out. Dennis B. StoriesNew@Yahoo.com Any comments would be great! I'd feel so much better hearing from you and knowing you're out there. If you're not sure what to say, tell me what you liked. :-) --Dennis That's all I wrote so far. Thanks for reading. Hope you liked it. I feel like continuing this story. Even one email would put a smile on my face and make it easier to write more. DENNIS B. - STORY LIST AS OF 18 JANUARY 2006 1. Crazy for Chad (Love story. Ages 16 & 17.) - Last post APPROX. Jan. 11, 2006. High School. 2. Boy Who Was Late for School (A tender story. Ages 24 and 13) - Last post APPROX. Jan. 8, 2006. Adult-Youth. 3. Finding the Boy Who Stole My Heart (A kind of love story. Ages 22 and 15.) - Last post APPROX. Oct. 9, 2005. Adult-Youth. 4. Discovering My Little Brother (Brothers, 17 and 13 start to get along real well.) - Last post APPROX. Nov. 14, 2005. Incest. 5. Teasing My Hot Little Brother (Big brother gets curious; ages 17 & 15) - Last post APPROX. Jan 14, 2006. Incest. 6. Little Brother Wanted it Bad (little bro wants big bro; ages 17 & 15.) - New story. - Last post APPROX. Jan 18, 2006; Incest. 7. My Son Drives Me Crazy (Tender dad and son.) - Last post APPROX. Oct. 8, 2005. Incest. 8. Spanking High School Club Initiation (High school ages. Later, some college guys. Some soccer action.) - Last post APPROX. Dec. 4, 2005. High School; Athletics. (Please note there are 2 titles with the words "Spanking High" in them. When you write, be sure to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I didn't think of that when I picked the titles.) 9. Getting it Hard at Spanking High (A discipline-school story; ages 13 to 19.) - Last post APPROX. Oct. 31, 2005. Authoritarian. 10. Frat Initiation Hell Week (Ages 13 to 22. Not as grueling as first meets the eye. Most characters are of college age.) - Last post APPROX. Nov. 7, 2005. Authoritarian. (Please note there are _2_ titles with the words "Spanking High" in them. When you write, be sure to let me know which story you read. Sorry, I didn't think of that when I picked the titles.) LAST POST DATES good as of Jan. 18, 2006, and may be off by several days either way. ACTUAL POST DATES may be LATER, by the time you read this. Thanks, Dennis StoriesNew@Yahoo.com