Date: Sat, 27 Jul 2002 09:34:55 +0800
From: Larry Flint <phangasm@operamail.com>
Subject: Little Donny's Brother

I don't pretend to be a writer of any sort, all I know is that it brings me
pleasure. If it brings you pleasure, gets you hard, whatever...I'd love to
hear from you. All flames cheerfully ignored.

Now a disclaimer...although I don't know what for, it's not like this will
get published in a major magazine....but, whatever, here goes:

The following contains young minor boys having consentual sex with each
other. If this offends you, then it would be a good idea to simply leave
and not read it.

Also, this may be illegal where you are, so you may want to think twice
about downloading it and saving it on your drive....or even reading it for
that matter.

If you are under legal age (depending where you are, the world can't seem
to agree on an age of consent....hmmmmm) then you shouldn't be here in the
first place.....on the other hand, if your parents are stupid enough to
leave you alone in a room with an internet connection, then you may as well
get naked and jack off.....you're only young once!

Enjoy!

phangasm@operamail.com

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Little Donny's Brother

1.


In the beginning I figured Donny was a fucking spoiled brat.

If they ever expected us to be brothers, I thought, they were wrong. He was
spiteful, rude and mean. I think it was because life had given him a raw
deal, but MAN...there were days I could have fuckin' killed 'em and buried
'em in the back yard. If only his attitude matched his looks, I thought,
he'd be the coolest kid around.  At just 13, he's a bronze god. Blond hair,
so blond it's practically white......I fucking DIG blond hair....PLUS, he
has it cut like mine, short and spiked on the top. He has blue eyes the
color of the ocean on a sunny day. On the rare occasion that he would
smile, I could feel my cock stir in my jeans. We shared a room, so I knew
that he was deeply tanned everywhere except where his swim suit covered
him. His cock is also cut, like mine and is about 4 inches soft. If you
look close enough you could see a very small and very blond patch of pubes
just above his perfect dick. His completely hairless balls looked so
edible....I often jacked off late at night while he was sleeping, dreaming
of sucking them into my mouth.

My name is Justin. I'm 15. Up until a couple of months ago, I was
completely happy living alone with my dad. I never knew my mom, she died
when I was real little, but dad and I did ok.

That is, up until he met Jean.


2.


As you may have guessed, Jean is my dad's new wife. They met a year ago on
a blind date set up by a friend where he works. I remember dad was so
nervous, saying that he couldn't believe he had been talked into going. He
kept saying, "do I look ok?" I told him he was the studliest dude on the
planet and any woman that didn't think so, well fuck her. He chastised me
for my choice of words, but with a grin. Dad is so fucking cool.

Anyway, long story short, 10 months later they're married....no big affair,
Justice of the Peace and a couple of witnesses (the dude from work and his
wife, who kept reminding dad all the while who set them up in the first
place).

I knew that Jean had a son, dad had told me this that night when he came
home at 2 AM with this dopey look on his face.

"Oh Christ....I think someone got laid....how was it?" I asked, grinning.

"Well, I don't think that's any of your business, boy." he had said.

You have to understand that dad and I were nothing alike. For one thing,
I'm Gay...or at least that's how I feel right now. Dad doesn't know just
yet, and I'm cool with that for the moment, although I'm sure I will tell
him someday and I know in my heart he'll understand. Another thing is that
I work out at the gym almost every day, I take track and wrestling and
football in school. Dad is in pretty good shape for 38, but he's no match
for his boy...uh, man.

"Who you callin' boy?" I had said with feigned anger. I attacked.

Dad put up a good fight, but eventually I had him on his back with his arms
pinned above his head.

"You fucked her, didn't you?" I teased.

"Oh you little shit....." he started and struggled to free himself.

"Hmmmm....before you call me 'little', I think you should take a look who's
got the upper hand here?" I said grinning.

"No, I didn't." he said, but his grin said otherwise.

"Liar." I retorted, "I'm not letting you up until you tell me, asswipe."

With one quick move, he managed to get his left hand free and go for my
all-time sensitive spot under the ribs. He had me and I knew it. I jumped
as he caught me off guard and in the process, released his right hand....he
was on me in a flash, tickling me till tears squirted from my eyes and I
begged him to stop.

"Say you're sorry...that you're a fucking dickwad...SAY IT!! I swear...I'll
let you pee your pants!" He said.

All the physical training in the world and he got the better of me through
my sensitive ribs. I would pee my pants eventually, too....and he knew
it. I was already beginning to feel my bladder getting close to letting go.

"OK, OK!!" What you said!!"

"Oh, no....you're not getting off that easy....say it."

"I'M SORRY!!.....I'M..... FUCKING..... SORRY!! ( a fit of giggles) I'M A
FUCKING..... DICKWAD!!  OH GOD PLEASE STOP!!!"

Dad got off me and stood, wiping his hands together as if just finishing
some big task. "I win again....as always.....boy."

I had laid on the floor panting as dad went into the living room. A few
minutes later, I joined him.

"Seriously, did you have a good time, pop?"

"Yes, I did...I didn't think I'd be able to have that much fun, but it was
great."

"So.......did you?" I said, giving him my best evil grin. He ignored the
question.

"She has a boy, too....Donny, he'll be 13 this year."

"Good for him.....did you get LAID, dad?"

He jumped off the couch to where I was sitting in a flash and began
tickling again. "YES YES YES!! I JUMPED ON HER BONES! ....are you happy
now?"

He stopped tickling and ruffled my hair.

"I'm happy you had a great time, pop."  I said and smiled.

"I did." he said. I could smell his cologne as he leaned in and kissed my
forehead. "I love you, boy."

"I love you too, pop." I said as he got up off me. "So are you gonna see
her again?"

"Yeah, I am....you ok with that, son?"

"You bet....it's about time you got out of the house....and it's really
about time you got laid...you were starting to become an asshole."

He made as if to come at me again and I jumped a bit...then he grinned and
backed off. I got up and headed for my room.

"I'm going to bed, I'm wiped.....probably be asleep before my head hits the
pillow." I said.

"Then you musta wacked it BEFORE I came home. " He said, grinning.

I flipped him the bird as I rounded the corner. His laughter followed me up
the stairwell. Truth be told, I actually HAD wacked it before he came
home....I practically did it for a living these days.

3.

So now I have a new mom...I can't seem to call her that yet, but she
doesn't complain that I call her "Jean." Donny calls my dad "Bob" and he
doesn't mind that either. Donny has a real dad that we assume is still
alive, but he ran off when he was 8 and hasn't been seen since.

They had moved into our small 2 bedroom place. Pop was looking for another
house, but he said we'll make do for now. A bedroom that was once my own
now belonged to the two of us and I couldn't be more pissed off. If Donny
had been a cool dude, someone that I could be close with, I wouldn't have
minded sharing my room and my life with him. But I hated him then, and him
me. Pop and Jean both knew this and worried over it...I hated to cause dad
anguish over the new life he had chosen, but I couldn't help it. He was an
asshole. He hated the situation he was in, hated sharing his mom with dad
and I. I guess I knew how he felt...I hated sharing pop too. Thinking back
to the time of his first date with Jean brings a tear to my eye, because
those days of just dad and I are gone.

Donny would set me up every chance he got. He would blame me for stuff that
he did, and pop, God bless him, would mostly take his side to try and gain
the boy's trust and to help him "fit in", well, that's what it felt like to
me anyway. Then, once pop and Jean were out of the room, he'd grin at
me...... the most evil grin, his blue eyes would sparkle. It was at those
times I would think of stripping him naked, bending him over something and
fucking the living shit out of him. I knew that this was not healthy, but I
couldn't help myself. I'd have to get to the bathroom as quick as possible
and jack off. The orgasms were intense, my thick cum would fly everywhere
as I tried not to cry out.

It sucked that I couldn't even jack off in my room in the middle of the
day, because the little prick had no friends and was almost always home.
Both dad and Jean worked during the day, and it was summer, so the days
that Donny did go out, riding his bike or whatever, I would take full
advantage, stripping naked and pleasuring myself 2 or 3 times before I
heard the front door rattle open and the little bastard came walking into
our room.....MY room, spouting off about how there was nothing to do and no
one to do it with.

"Hey, fuck-face." he'd say, grinning his evil grin.

"Eat shit and die." I'd return. "Nobody want's to hang with you again
today, huh? Maybe if you were a real human being instead of a worthless
little bastard? Do tell, what are your thoughts?"

This seemed to hit home, and I actually felt bad for a minute. For a
second, just a second mind you, the armor had a chink and I could see
through to the lonely boy inside. He hung his head, his eyes lost their
sparkle and clouded momentarily. Then, just as quickly he recovered.

"I'd rather be alone than hang with you, freak." he said, the sparkle
returning to those ice blue eyes.

My cock stirred in my shorts. I pictured him naked, bent over the dresser
while I rammed my thick teenage cock home again and again. I could see it:
My cock moving in and out of his tight hole, the sweat poring off his lithe
young body, his mixed cries of pain and pleasure.

I got up and walked to the door. "Ditto," I said, "I'm leaving, so you can
play with it now."

"Fuck you.....don't hurry back on my account."

This sucks, I thought.

Then, without warning, things changed.

4.

It was early the next morning. Dog days had set in and it was fucking hot.
Dad never did install central air and it was 78 degrees outside and high
humidity at 2 in the fucking morning.

Needless to say, I couldn't sleep. So I laid on my back in my white
fruit-of-the-looms, the blankets tossed over to the side. Moonlight and the
streetlight below filtered soft light into the room through the sheer
curtains.

Donny stirred. I lowered my eyes to slits.

He raised up on one elbow and looked at me carefully, I resumed deep
breathing. He quietly got out of bed and crept slowly over to mine. I
continued breathing deep, watching him through my eyelashes.

He was naked.....and hard as a rock, his 4 inches standing up proudly.
Sweat glistened on his tight young body. I felt my own cock begin to stir
and fought it back.

He bent carefully down to look at my face, satisfied, he slowly moved his
hand down and placed it gently on the textured cotton of my underwear. I
lost the battle with my hormones then as my cock began to fill with blood
quickly, finally reaching it's full 7 inches, the head forcing itself out
of it's elastic confinements to seek fresh air.

"Wow." he whispered as his fingers gently fondled it's length. He absently
jacked himself with his free hand while utterly amazed with my stiff teen
cock. He stopped momentarily to gingerly lift the elastic and check out my
dark brown pubes, then gently lowered it back and continued his soft
playing.

Fuck, I thought, if the little fucker doesn't quit soon I'm gonna fuckin'
blow!

But he kept on, rubbing gently up and down, working his fingers around the
mushroom head on the exposed part of my throbbing cock as his other hand
worked his own little dick faster and faster. My nuts were about to burst.

This is it, I thought, Oh my God, I'm gonna cum!

Just as I felt my juices begin to boil, the thick, white fluid about to
start it's journey up my cock, he stopped and tip-toed over to his own bed
to finish himself. I wanted to cry out in agony as I backed down from my
impending orgasm.

Donny laid down on his back and began to jack off with reckless abandon. He
was damn close, and with him lost in the job at hand, I opened my eyes
fully and turned my head slightly to watch the boy.

His back arched as his tight little ass left the bed. He squeezed his eyes
shut, his mouth formed an "O" as his head flew back, the tendons in his
neck sticking out like cables. The tight muscles in his abdomen rippled,
his sculpted young chest heaved. My God, he was fucking beautiful. I knew I
had to have him, had to figure out a way. He grunted a primal, animal noise
from deep in his guts and came, his 4 incher spouting like a fountain,
sparkling in the filtered light, spattering on his face, his chest and
abdomen. His hips pumped up and down until after what seemed like forever,
his balls finally emptied and he layed flat on the bed, gasping for air,
whispering "aaaaaaah yeah" with each exhale. The remainder of his seed
spilled over his fingers as he continued, milking every last drop.

I turned my head back and lowered my eyelids just in time as he looked over
at me, still sucking huge gulps of air. He reached for the t-shirt that he
had worn that day and began to clean up. Afterwards, he tossed the shirt
onto the floor and reached for his undies, all the while watching me. He
slipped his undies quickly over his feet and up his slim legs, finally
raising his ass and sliding them snuggly into place. I even found that
simple act hot as hell, my cock was still throbbing hard, sticking out the
top of the elastic band of my underwear...God I needed to cum! Finally, the
boy settled back and relaxed, his breathing slowing. Five minutes later,
the heavy breathing of sleep came from the next bed.

Still rock hard, I shucked off my undies and turned my head towards the
boy, watching his handsome chest rise and fall, and began to jack off....it
didn't take long and I was arching my back and grunting out thick ropes of
white cum. From the corner of my eye I saw Donny's head turn to watch, this
only intensified my orgasm and I continued to spurt out small lines onto my
abdomen. Afterward, I reached for Donny's cum-stained t-shirt on purpose,
just so he'd know that I knew he was awake and had watched him play with me
and jack off. I placed it on my face first, inhaling the scent of his fresh
boy-cum before using the shirt to clean up.

5.

Shortly afterward, I drifted off into a light, half dream-state kind of
sleep. I awoke to the sounds of gentle sobbing. I turned my head to see
Donny still laying on his back, tears were streaming down his face. There
was no chink in the armor, the armor was gone and in the bed next to me lay
a lonely little boy. All of a sudden his meaness of the past weeks was
forgotten, the arguments and the blame-games didn't seem important. My
heart bled for him.

"Donny." I whispered.

No Answer.

"Donny....dude, what's the matter man?"

"As if you'd fuckin' care," he sobbed, the armor flying back into place,
"go back to sleep....leave me alone."

"No.....seriously, dude, what's wrong? Don't cry, man." I said gently.

With that, he began to cry harder, sobs wracking his little body.

"Hey, man....c'mon," I said as I rose and went to the boy, sitting on the
edge of the bed. "It can't be that bad."

"Well......" he sobbed, trying to gain some composure in order to speak,
"It's just that.....that this is so hard.....I don't have any friends
here.....and you fuckin' ha...hate me." He began to cry again and I waited
for the storm to pass.

"You'll make friends...you'll see. It will be ok. My dad's a great guy and
I know he loves you....your mom is cool too. You gotta admit that you don't
actually treat me as though you want me to like you, ya know?" I smiled.

He smiled through his tears.....he was so beautiful...I swooned.

"Whoa, look out! A fuckin' smile! look out, might crack your face!"

I heard him laugh for the first time since I'd known him, it filled the
room like music. I reached up to wipe his tears with my hand, he looked at
me with nothing short of adoration, his ice blue eyes sparkling in the
moonlight. I knew at that moment that I was in love.

"Everything will be fine, you'll see," I said, running my fingers through
his silky hair, "I promise it will."

"Thanks, Justin." he said as he closed his eyes. I continued my gentle
stroking of his hair. That was the first time he'd used my name, up until
now, I'd been dick wad or fuck-face.

I continued stroking his hair and layed down next to the boy. After a
while, he turned and placed his arm across my chest and layed his head on
my shoulder. Eventually, we slept.

6.

I awoke to the sound of the garage door opener. Dad and Jean were leaving
for work.  Donny was still asleep on my shoulder, his arm was still across
my chest, plus, his leg was now laying across my body. I could feel his
hard little dick against my leg. I reached across and began to gently rub
his back with my free hand. He moaned softly, then began to stir.

"Mmmm...what the....oh, hi." he said, smiling sleepily. "Gotta pee."

He got up and flushed red when he noticed his undies were tented out in
front. I giggled, then he giggled, then we both laughed.

"Hey, I got a piss boner too, dude." I stood. My cock was rock hard, off to
the side, my undies bulged rediculously. Donny doubled over and laughed out
loud and I joined him. What a fantastic sound.

Donny left to relieve himself, once he returned, I went and did the same.
When I returned, he was sitting on my bed still in his underwear, his back
against the headboard.

"What....what are you doing today, Justin?" he asked nervously.

"Well, I thought maybe I'd hang by the pool...try to work on my tan a bit."

We had a small above ground pool in the back yard. Nothing to write home
about, but hey, it's a pool. The back yard is enclosed with a high wooden
slatted fence. In the old days, pop or myself would usually enjoy a skinny
dip more than once during the summer.

"Cool! Can I hang with you...I mean, do you care?" he asked, the
conversation of the previous evening seemed like a dream to me, so perhaps
it was the same for him.

"You bet!" I said, "We could maybe talk and stuff...you know, get to know
each other....not that your tan needs work, I mean, you look fuckin'
awesome."

"Cool!" he said, flushing a bit at the compliment and obviously delighted
by the idea of talking to someone and not spending the day alone. "I don't
know if I have a clean suit...I didn't do the wash yesterday, mom was
pissed."

"We can do the wash today," I said, "and as far as a suit goes, I'm just
gonna hang out in my 'fruits', nobody can see us back there anyways."

Donny decided to stay in his undies as well. We began the day with a bowl
of cereal, then gathered the laundry. I picked up the shirt that we shared
early this morning and sniffed it, grinning at the boy, who smiled at me in
return.

"Were you awake last night...when I...I think you were...?" Donny
stammered.

"You mean...." I did a jacking-off motion with my hand.

Donny flushed red and dropped his head.

"Hey, dude....don't sweat it....I was cool with all of it....maybe we can
explore a bit more....later?"

Donny raised his head slightly, a shy smile on his lips and his blue eyes
twinkling. "k" he said shyly.

The laundry was in the washer. We headed outside.

"It seems weird being outside in my undies." He giggled.

"That's nothing, I used to swim naked out here lots of times...it's
fun....you'll have to try it sometime."

We talked and talked, telling each other about our old lives. We swam, told
dirty jokes and bullshitted each other. We had a grand day. When it didn't
seem that it could get any better, it did.

I was putting the cover back on the pool, I didn't see Donny sneek up
behind me. Suddenly I felt my undies yanked open in back and freezing ice
water and ice cubes filled my underwear before the elastic snapped back
into place. I screamed to wake the dead. I dropped my undies and began
digging ice out of them while Donny busted a gut.

"Oh fuck that was choice, man...you shouldda seen the look on your fuckin'
face, dude!" tears streamed down his face as he doubled over laughing. "Oh
God that was fuckin' priceless! I mean, you shouldda seen...."

I began to move towards him, feigning anger.

"I wouldn't give a tin shit for your life right now, boy," I said, grinning
as I moved in, "Dead boy walkin'!"

"Oh, shit.....Justin, it was like a joke...dude....c'mon...oh SHIIIIIT!!"

I took after him.

"Ohhhh, you are Grade A Choice dead meat, kid!" I yelled as I chased him
around the yard. I finally was able to snag him behind the pool where the
yard gets narrow.

"Ooooo....shouldn'ta came back this way, boy....you mine now...."

"Shit!" he said, giggling, looking for a way out, "Don't do anything
rash....."

"Ain't no way out, boy!....oh yeah, you'll have a RASH alright." I pounced
on him, taking him down quickly in the thick grass behind the pool and
searching for a ticklish spot....I found it in the very same place mine is,
right under the ribs. Boy squeels and giggles filled the back yard as I
tickled him mercilessly.

"Shiiiit!" he squeeled, "OhhhhshitJustinpleeeeasestoooop!!"

I sat on his torso, pinning back his arms just like I used to do with
pops...I could feel the mound of his little dick between my legs.

"Hmmmmmm....I might just release you if you say a few words......I MIGHT."
I smiled.

Donny giggled. "Like what?"

"Like maybe....I am a dickhead, Justin rules and I suck....that might do
it."

"No fuckin' way, asshole! Donny said, grinning, "If you think I'm gonna
say.........."

I began to tickle again.

"OK!! ALRIGHT, MAN!!"

"Say it!" I teased.

"I'm-a-dickhead-Justin-rules-and-I-suck." he mumbled quickly.

"What's that....I'm a little deaf in this ear.." I cupped my right ear for
emphasis, "Couldn't quite get that....wanna say it a bit LOUDER?"

"Eat shit, dogface." He said and began to giggle.

I went for him yet again, catching him under the arms this time...he
squeeled and tried to close his arms to no avail. Finally, he gave in.

"I'M A DICKHEAD!" he announced to the neighborhood. "JUSTIN RULES AND SUCKS
DICK!....OOPS! I MEAN I SUCK!!" he giggled.

"Ok....I guess I could let you up....maybe."  I leaned down, pretending to
relax. I looked into his smiling, sparkling blue eyes. He returned my gaze,
the smile never leaving his face. Just then, Donny raised his head and
kissed me quickly on the cheek.

"Whoa.....what was that for?" I asked softly, smiling at the boy. Donny
simply shrugged his shoulders and flushed. I felt his young cock stir
between my legs. I bent forward and kissed him softly on the mouth, not
using tongue, but mouthing his lips gently. When I broke the kiss, his eyes
were closed. His cock was full hard now, throbbing between my legs.

I released his arms and lay down on top of him, placing my hard cock on
his. Textured white cotton was the only thing stopping me from feeling the
full length of his maleness. I began to grind my hips against his as our
lips met yet again. His tongue probed my lips, seeking entrance. I granted
this happily, allowing his tongue to wander in my mouth and duel with my
own.

I broke the kiss and whispered, "I watched you jack off last night,
dude.....you are sooo fuckin' sexy."  I began kissing his neck, whispering
all the while. "You about had me cumming in your hand last night....felt so
goood....I was about ready to blow when you stopped....I want you so bad,
Donny....is that cool with you?"

"Yeah, dude.....cool." he sighed.

"Let's go to our room, dude."

"Yeah....k," he sighed.

We walked into the house and upstairs without talking. I followed the boy
into our room and closed the door behind us. I smiled as I twisted the lock
on the handle and he returned the smile two-fold. As I took him into my
arms and our lips met yet again, we ground our bodies together. My hands
wandered his small frame, I shuddered at his silky-softness as my hands
glided down his back and slipped into his undies, squeezing the firm globes
of his young ass. He sighed into my mouth as our kiss went on and on, then
reached around to do the same to me. The feel of his young hands on my ass
was incredible. His touch was so delicate, so tender.

I walked us to my bed and pushed him down on it, giggling. I then grasped
the elastic waistband of his underwear and pulled them off him, then
removed my own and climbed into bed with him.

We sighed in unison as I lowered myself onto his nakedness. We shared
another kiss as our bodies ground together.

"Ohhh God, Justin..." Donny moaned, "I'm gonna cum soon if we keep this
up."

"Yeah," I sighed, "me too.....time for something different."

I rose above him, bringing my mouth to his sweet young chest. I sucked his
left nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue around and around as I felt
it stiffen.

"Ahhhhh God.....fuckin' feels great, dude....." Donny breathed.

I kissed my way lower, dipping my tongue into his navel and causing a burst
of giggles. I continued downward, kissing and licking, finally reaching the
object of my desire. I sucked it into my mouth quickly and to the base, his
sparse blond pubes tickling my nose.

"Jesus." he whispered as I sucked up and down. The musky odor of his crotch
was driving me crazy. "Ahhhhhh yeahhhh...Christ that's so fuckin'
good..... ahhh shit, I can't take much more, dude...aaaaaahhhhhhhhh."

I reluctantly removed his delicious cock from my mouth, not wanting him to
squirt just yet, and sucked his hairless ballsack into my warm mouth to his
complete delight, as he cooed and spread his legs further.

"Like that, bro?" I asked between licks.

"Ooooooo fuck, that feels so fucking awesome, man....please don't stop."

I rolled them around in my mouth, flicking my tongue at them for a few
minutes more before continuing down.

"Lift you legs up and hold them, dude.......gonna tongue out your
asshole...mmmmfuck...gonna feel fuckin' good, man!" I moaned.

Donny complied and raised his legs high, I got my first look at his hot
little boy-bud...my God...I couldn't wait... I speared it with my tongue,
pushing hard, feeling it slide up inside his hot little pucker.

"Ahhh my GOD!! .........DUDE.....AHHHHHFUCK!!" Donny cried as he raised his
legs farther.

I pulled my tongue out and began licking and eating like a mad man. Wet
licking, slurping sounds filled the room as I tongued his hairless hole.
Donny's moans and sighs were like music to my ears. I flipped the boy
quickly and spread him wide, then dove in again. Donny pushed up with his
tight little butt, crying out in pleasure again and again....attempting to
fuck my tongue with his asshole. I stuck my tongue out hard and speared him
again, pushing in deeper than ever this time.

"AAAHHHHGOD!!  YEAHH!!!  FUCK YEAH!! AAAHHHHHCHRISTDONTSTOP!! Donny cried
out loud as he pushed back hard to meet my tongue. I knew there was nothing
more I could do this way, and the boy wanted more. My tongue was fucking
numb, but I continued anyway, eating the kid raw.

Finally, my tongue was so sore I couldn't do any more, I sucked the kid's
balls into my mouth and gently slipped a finger inside, sinking it deep and
finding his young prostate right away, massaging it while I licked the
kid's crotch. My step brother blew a gasket, crying out loudly as I pushed
the hot little button up his ass. I moved up and drooled around his hole
before continuing back to his nuts. I slipped another finger in
effortlessly.

"AHHHHHYEAH!!....YEAHHH!"

It was time....my fantasy finally come true. I flipped him back over.

"Here," I directed, "...sit on the edge of the bed."

Donny complied quickly, his eye were open wide, eagar and anxious to see
what I had in store next.

"Put this in your mouth, dude..." I pointed at my cock, "Get it nice and
wet so I can fuck your sweet ass."

Donny wasted no time and placed his warm, wet mouth on the head of my cock,
then began to move up and down, going as deep as he could without gagging.

"Ahhhh yeah, that's it, my new little bro.....suck me, dude.....feels so
fuckin' good."

Hearing my praise encouraged the boy and he began to work at it harder,
slurping and sucking, up and down, removing it from his mouth completely
and licking it from tip to base. I could feel my load boiling in my loins
and fought like hell to hold it back.

"Damn, kid...you're fucking good....I'll spurt it down your throat if you
keep that up much longer....ahhhhhhhhhhh."

"Mmmmmmyeah...cum in my mouth...mmmmmmm."

"Maybe later, dude.....right now I wanna lay you so bad it hurts....lay
down on your back and put your feet on my shoulders, bud.....you're gonna
love this."

Donny complied immediately, completely willing to let me fuck his virgin
asshole. He placed his feet on my shoulders as I rose above him and aimed
my wet cock at his equally wet hole and pushed gently. The head slipped
past the tight ring of muscle. The boy didn't gasp or anything, he simply
layed on his back with his eyes closed, his face a mask of pleasure. I
began to push again. Inch by inch, my cock slid into the boy until my nuts
were resting against his ass. His warm hole gripped my cock like a
vacuum...it was all I could do to keep from bustin' a nut right then. I
began to fuck his sweet young ass using long deep strokes, bottoming out
gently and pulling back out until I could see the head. In and out....In
and out.

"AhhhGod....harder.....FUCK!! .....AHHHHHH FUCK!!

Knowing I probably wouldn't last to long, I began to drill the boy,
bottoming out hard as my balls slapped his ass. I picked up speed again, my
cock whipsawing in and out, my pelvis slapping his ass on the
downstroke. My nuts were on fire....I knew I could not hold out much longer
as his tight, sweet ass milked my hard teenage cock.

"Jack off, little man.....let see you blow that juice like last night." I
moaned.

"Yeah.....ok.....yeah," he said in a sexual stupor, "Can't believe
it.....getting my asshole fucked!"

Donny took himself in hand and began to masterbate. 30 seconds later, his
young body began to quake, his head was thrashing back and forth on the
pillow. I felt his asshole begin to spasm, squeezing hard and milking my
cock.

"Ahhh....Ahhhh... AHHHH....AHHHHH......AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...SHIT!!!
AHHHHHSHIT!!!" Donny cried as his nuts let loose.

Sperm flowed from his young cock like water from a faucet. His first two
shots hit me in the face, the second right in the corner of my
mouth....that was all she wrote for me. While Donny was still crying out in
the throes of his own orgasm, laying down line after line on his sweaty
young chest, my cries joined his.

"AHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!! C...CUMMIN' DUDE....AHHH GODDAMN!!" I cried as my cock
erupted, pumping by new little brother's bowels full of my thick teenage
spunk. I bottomed out hard in his tight ass again and again as I spent my
load causing Donny to cry out with each pelvic thrust as my nuts slapped
against his sweet little butt.

Finally, my nuts completely drained, I collapsed onto the boy, my softening
dick slipped from his wet hole as I gasped for air. He placed his arms
around my neck and we remained that way for several minutes as we
recovered, his hot breath on my neck, his still-warm cum running down his
sides from in between our chests. Then I raised my head and looked into his
sparkling blue eyes. I saw his new found love for me burning brightly
there....I can't recall I time where I have been happier in my short 16
years on this earth. I smiled and he returned it immediately. I stroked his
sweat-soaked hair lovingly.

"So....I guess you like that ok?" I said, smiling.

"Nope....sucked. I'll have to find someone who can do better than that!" he
said, grinning mischeviously, on the verge of giggles. I could tell that he
was going to be one who loved to give me shit and giggle over my
reaction. I reached as if to tickle him, and he looked into my eyes.

"That was the best thing that's ever happened to me.....I could lay like
this with you forever." he said.

"Me too."

I lowered my face to his and we shared another long passionate kiss. I
reached under him and held him tight and rolled us so he was on top as our
kiss intensified, our heads twisted and turned, our lips sucked and mouthed
and our tongues swirled each around the other. I finally broke the kiss.

"We better get showered up before dad and Jean get here, little man." I
said.

"Aww, man, do we have to get out of bed?" he whined.

"Yeah, but we'll be back at bedtime...and tomorrow. I don't think you'll be
using that bed much," I said, nodding toward his bed, "Do you?"

"I can sleep here now?" he asked.

"Anytime you want, buddy."

"Shower with me?" he grinned.

"Couldn't keep me away."

7.

We showered together, not really getting into anything due to the
constraints of time, and were sitting in front of the TV when pop and Jean
pulled into the driveway.

"Let's fuck with 'em," I said. "I'll pretend like I've finally snapped and
I'm gonna kill my little bastard step-brother."

"Yeah!" he exclaimed, "We'll let 'em panic and then let 'em off the hook!
Awesome!"

"Here, get down on your back, I'll be above you...grabbing you by the
throat....they'll shit bricks!"

Donny giggled at the prospect.

"C'mon, get serious, or they'll never buy it...you gotta look scared...
cool, that'll do!"

We assumed the position, Pop and Jean open the door, discussing their work
days...we flew into the act. I had Donny by the throat and appeared to be
squeezing, Donny had a look of total fear that could have won an Academy
Award.

"You little shit!" I screamed, "I told you to leave me alone when I'm
playing playstation!!  I"VE HAD IT WITH YOU!! I'LL KILL YOU!!"

"Oh my GOD!" Jean shouted, "BOB...DO SOMETHING!!"

Pop was close to jumping into action when I let them off the hook. I
released the boy's throat and placed a finger on the side of my face as if
deep in thought.

"Then again," I said, "Maybe I'll just do this instead."

I began tickling the boy for real. Wonderful boy-squeels filled the living
room. I stopped and we both looked at our parents, both were sporting
totally priceless looks of mixed fear and confusion. Donny and I doubled
over laughing...we laughed until it felt as though our guts would burst and
tears streamed from our eyes.

"They bought it!" Donny squeeled, "I can't believe they freekin' bought
it!"

I held up my hand and the boy high-fived it. Jean did not seem amused, but
pop, who could always see the humor first was grinning wide, not completely
because of the joke, but because he saw us getting along....finally. We
were still laughing, but not so loud that I didn't hear pop say softly to
Jean, "Sure it was a bit crude, but they planned it TOGETHER, dear....look
at 'em......they're GETTING ALONG."

"Very funny, boys....go get cleaned up for dinner." Pop said.

"k pop." I said.

"k pop." Donny said.

I though pop just might cry at that, but he held his composure.

I hunkered down low. "Hop on, cowboy!" I invited, and Donny climbed onto my
back.

"We did laundry today mom." Donny said, grinning as I raised up and started
for the half bath downstairs. I stopped by our parents.

"Th--thank you, boys." she said.

"No prob, mom." Donny said.

"No prob, Jean........um....M ...Mom." I said, and trotted off with my
rider. I peaked around the corner to look at our confused parents, pop
holding my new mom as she cried into his shirt....life was good.

Later that night, after the best blow job of my young life, I lay in
darkness staring at the ceiling. Donny lay naked next to me, snuggled in
the crook of my arm, his arm across my chest, sleeping deeply. I was deep
in thought, thinking I did not know if it was right to be in love with my
step-brother, but it felt right. We were young, anything could happen as we
grew older. Something told me Pop would even understand, but I think mom
would probably not.

Regardless of right or wrong and who approved or not, I was hopelessly in
love...nothing I could do about that at the moment. I also knew that love
was returned, because right before my beautiful young lover drifted off, he
whispered, "I love you, Justin." To which I replied, "I love you too,
buddy."


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