Date: Wed, 6 Dec 2023 08:38:31 +0100 From: Skyler Fielding Subject: Loving My Little Brother 01 Please, if possible, make a donation to Nifty. Without our support, Nifty won't be able to provide us with such wonderful entertainment. Please visit: https://donate.nifty.org/. The following story is fictional and contains an explicit story of sexual relations between teen and tween brothers. Please obey all local laws regarding the consumption of this type of material. If you are not of the age required to view this material please wait until you are. If you are offended by such material, what are you doing here? Gay / Insest: t/b mast ---------------------------------------------- My name is Lucas. I just turned fourteen. I'm 5'4" tall, and I weigh 110 lbs. I have shoulder-length blond hair and blue eyes. I live in Oceanside, California. I'm the typical Southern California surfer. I have a nice even tan. When I'm not surfing, I'm playing tennis. My dad thinks I might have a future in professional tennis. I share a bedroom with my twelve-year-old brother and have for as long as I remember. My brother, Jason, is just a smaller version of me. He is 4'10" tall, and last I heard, weighs 92 lbs. He also has blue eyes, but his blond hair is cut short. He doesn't surf but does wakeboard. Most of his time is spent doing gymnastics. Like me, he's pretty fit. The only difference is I have a six-pack, and he only has a four-pack. Given how hard he works out, I'm guessing that will change soon. For the most part, we get along well. Like most brothers, we fight, but we're quick to forgive each other and move on. Honestly, I think he's my best friend. Like any fourteen-year-old, I'm constantly horny. Sharing a bedroom with an attached bathroom makes it hard to jerk off. I can sneak a quick one out every once in a while in the shower, but that's only when Jason isn't around. I have also rubbed one out late at night when he's sleeping. Unfortunately, I am so tired most nights I fall asleep fast. All that changed recently. It was last Saturday and both of us were in our bedroom. We'd been talking about our days. I'd had a super rough match. He'd been at an out-of-town meet. We were both happy because I'd won, and he'd walked away with a gold and a silver. We were both lying on our beds, on top of the sheets. He was wearing his normal pajama pants over a pair of tighty whities. I was wearing my normal black boxer briefs. At one point, we both got quiet. I glanced over at him and saw that he was lying on his side, looking over at me. "What?" I asked him. "Hmmm," he started, "Nothing." He then rolled over on his back and looked up at the ceiling. After a couple of minutes, he asked, "Can I ask you something... personal?" "You know you can ask me anything." "How often do you jerk off?" "With you around all the time, not as often as I need to," I answered honestly. "Why do you ask?" "I've just started getting hard all the time, and I wondered how often you have to do it before it gets better?" "I don't think it ever gets better no matter how often you jerk it," I laughed. "At least not until you get old." Jason laughed, then after a moment, he asked, "So when did you start doing it?" "Getting hard-ons or jerking off?" "Well, both." "When I was your age." "How did you learn how to do it?" "Porn," I laughed again. "Can you show me?" "Porn?" "No, idiot, how you jerk off." "Seriously?" I asked as I looked over at him. I noticed the front of my pajama pants sporting an obvious tent. "What you don't know how?" "Of course, I know how. I've been doing it for a few weeks now." "So why do you need to see how I do it?" "Just to see if I do it right." "When you do it, does it feel good?" "Well, duh, why would I do it if I didn't feel good?" "Do you do it until you orgasm?" "Yeah, I think so, but isn't some sperm supposed to come out?" "Normally, but you are probably not old enough yet." "So do you... Sperm?" "You mean, do I cum?" "Yeah, that." "Yes, I can cum." "Will you show me?" He asked. "Plus, if we start doing it together we can do it a lot more often." I went silent for a few moments thinking about his suggestion. I looked over and Jason was slowly rubbing his crotch. "Looks to me like you already have the process down." Jason quickly pulled his hand away. "If we're going to do this you can't be all shy and shit." "So you want to?" I had to admit the thought was starting to turn me on. My briefs were starting to tent up. "Sure I guess we can give it a try," I agreed. "But first, lock the door." Jason shot out of bed and ran to the door. He locked it and instead of going back to his bed, he came over and started pushing into my bed. I shifted over to make room for him. We both wiggled around until we were comfortable. "How big are you?" Jason asked. "About five inches," I answered. "You?" "Four," he admitted. "Well, this was your idea. Let's see it." He looked over at me with that look of his that meant he was serious. "You promise you won't laugh or tease me?" "As long as you don't laugh or tease me first." Jason hooked his fingers into his shorts and underwear, lifted his butt off the bed, and pulled them down past his knees. When he settled back down on the bed I got a good look at his erection. He was right, he was about four inches and he was probably a bit thicker than me. Of course, I'd seen him naked thousands of times but never fully erect. I knew he was completely hairless. His balls normally hung in a small smooth sack. Right now his sack was pulled up tight. I had to admit that being bald made his boner look huge. I guess I spent too much time checking him out because Jason asked, "Is something wrong with it?" "What?" I said pulling my attention away from his boner to look at his face. "No, you look..." I almost said perfect. "great." "Thanks," he said with a smile, "Can I see yours now?" I repeated his motion and pulled my briefs down past my knees. I used my feet to pull them down and completely off. I tossed them over Jason and onto the floor. "You have pubs!" Jason exclaims. "Yeah, you should start getting them soon too if you're like me." "Is that pee?" Jason asked when he noticed the clear drop leaking from my piss slit. "No, that's pre-cum. It makes things slippery. I guess it makes fucking easier." "So you're still a virgin?" There was disbelief in his voice. "Yeah, does that surprise you?" I asked. "You just seem so popular I would have thought you'd have hooked up with some girl by now." "That's just it, I don't want to hook up with just some girl. I'd kind of like my first time to be with someone special." "Ah, I didn't realize you were such a romantic," Jason said with a giggle. I gave him a gentle elbow to the ribs, "Shut up." "That's actually really cool." I noticed that my precum was about to drip onto my stomach. I took hold of my dick and used my thumb to spread it around my head. I don't normally get the chance to do this and it felt so good to be able to enjoy the sensation. "How come I don't get that precum stuff?" My little brother asked as he watched me thumb the head of my boner. "Because you're just starting puberty. That should change soon now. You'll also start to grow hair around your dick. For me, my dick started getting hard more and more often. Sometimes it feels like nothing more than a strong breeze makes me hard." "Isn't it hard to hide when you're that big?" "I'm not really that big," I chuckled. "Looks big to me." "Yours will start to get bigger now you're getting older. Besides, I noticed yours is thicker than mine." "Is that good?" As he reached down and held his dick so it pointed toward the ceiling. "Not like I'm an expert or anything. But everyone seems to think bigger is better." "How big do you think I will get?" "No clue. I don't think mine has finished growing yet. At least, I hope not." After a brief pause, I looked over at him. "So show me how you do it." "What? Now?" "If you would rather, we can set up a time next week instead." This time, I'm the one that got an elbow to the ribs. After a brief pause, he took hold of his dick with two fingers and his thumb and started stroking quickly up and down. "Slow down, bro. Fast like that is fine when you don't have much time. But now you can relax and enjoy it." I reached down and took hold of my cock. "Like this." I started stroking nice and show, really able to enjoy it. Jason followed my example slowed down and matched my pace. "Feels good, huh?" I asked. "Really good." "When you start getting close, stop and rub your balls until the feeling passes. Then go back to stroking." "Why?" asked Jason. "It's called edging," I answered. "It makes the cum even better." About a minute later, Jason let go of his hard-on and started rolling his balls around between his fingers. But it didn't take long before he went back to stroking. "You call also rub your taint. That can feel good too." "My what?" "Your taint. It's that space between your balls and your ass." "How do you know all this?" "Watching porn and reading stories online." "Stories?" I wasn't sure I wanted to tell him about Nifty right now. He might check it out and learn there are no straight stories there. I wasn't sure if I was gay or bi or just curious, but that wasn't something I wanted to get into right now. "Different places online," I answered. "Will you show me?" "Maybe one day." This time, it was me who stopped stroking and started playing with my balls. A moment later, Jason did the same thing. He looked over at me and asked, "Have you ever done this with anyone else?" I just nodded. "Really? With who?" "That's not something you just tell someone about?" "Oh, come on. I thought we told each other everything?" "Okay, but you can't tell anyone." I looked over at him with my I'm serious look. "I mean it. No one. Ever." "I won't, I promise." "It was back when I was your age with my friend Billy." "Wow, what all did you do?" "Not a lot. Just what we're doing now. Jerking off together." The memory of those times got me close, and I had to stop stroking and move to my balls and taint. "We only did it a few times, and then he decided it was too gay and didn't want to do it anymore." "Is this gay?" Jason asked, suddenly concerned. "Are you enjoying it?" "Yeah, a lot!" "Then does it really matter?" "No, I guess not." We both kept jerking slowly. I was leaking like crazy. I mean, like I never have before. "Can I see what yours feels like?" Jason asked. "Sure, as long as I can feel yours. I want to remember what it was like to be bald." "You could always shave," Jason said with a giggle. "If I get off on how you feel, I just might." I let go of my cock and said "Go ahead." I expected him to reach over and take hold of it. Instead, he got up on his knees. Instead, he straddled my thighs and sat down. He reached down and gripped my boner firmly before he gently started rubbing up and down. After only a few strokes, he stopped but didn't let go. "Does it feel better when it's slipper like this?" "Yes, it's great. Don't stop I was enjoying that." Instead of continuing he let go and said, "Before I do it anymore I have to ask you something." Again, with I'm serious face. "You know you can always ask me anything." "Would you still like me if I was gay?" I put my hands on his bare thighs and squeezed gently. "Jason, I've never really liked you." I squeezed his thighs again. "I love you, bro. Nothing is going to change that." I noticed he was starting to tear up. "What makes you think you're gay?" "I like looking at the guys in the gym more than the girls.' "Well, you don't have to decide right now. Honestly, I'm not sure what I am either." "Do you look at straight or gay porn?" "Honestly, both but mostly gay. The stories I read are all gay or bi." Jason started stroking me again. "Can we read some together sometime?" "As often as you want." At this point, I decided to enjoy myself, so I reached down and took hold of my little brother's dick and started stroking him slowly. I used two fingers and my thumb just like he did. Only I used my two little fingers to play with his balls at the same time. "Could I try something I've always wanted to do?" "Sure, what?" Jason grinned and let go of my dick. He shifted up a bit. As he did I let go of his cock. He lined his dick on top of mine and then lay down on top of me. He put his arms under my shoulders and slowly started to hump me. He looked at me and grinned. Then he buried his face against my neck and gently kissed the skin there. I put one hand on the middle of his back and the other on the small of his back and hugged him tight to me. It felt so good to feel his smooth naked body rubbing against me. I ran my lower hand up and down his back, going lower each time. On one down stroke, I felt the top of his ass. I went up and down once more, and this time, I went all the way down until I had the cheek of his ass in the palm of my hand. I could feel his ass tighten and relax, tighten and relax every time he rubbed his dick against mine. I gripped his ass and pulled him a little harder against my dick. Jason moaned and started humping me a little faster. His arms came out from under me, he put his hands on each side of my shoulders and looked down at me. I put both hands on his ass and squeezed, pulling him hard against me each time he pushed into me. I saw him bite his lower lip, and again, he got just a little faster. I let one of my fingers drift down into his crack and touch his asshole. His eyes opened wide, and he looked down at me. Before I could even think that I'd gone too far, he leaned over and kissed me. "If I tickle your hole again, do I get another kiss?" I asked him with a big smile. "I'll French kiss you if you can get your finger in me." I sucked on the middle finger of my right hand and went back to rub his hole with that wet finger. "Have you ever put anything up your butt before?" Jason grinned at me and answered, "Yeah, I use the Sharpie on our desk." "Bro, my sharpie has been up your butt?" He just nodded with a big smile on his face. "Oh shit, I put that thing in my mouth!" "Well, I do wash it off when I'm done." I put some pressure on his hole and felt my fingertip enter his virgin hole. Jason moaned, "Oh god, yes like that." He leaned down and started kissing me with his open mouth. I started to kiss him back. I put my tongue in his mouth and started to suck on his tongue. I got my finger into him up to the first knuckle. Jason groaned and started humping me faster and harder. I pulled my finger out just a bit and then pushed in again. I got about halfway to the second knuckle. That's when Jason's body went stiff. He pushed hard against my dick and he groaned into my mouth. His ass relaxed, and he pushed against me again. I realized he was climaxing. He pushed against me one last time and then went still. God, I was so close! I took my finger out of him, got a good grip on his ass, and started pushing up against him. His ass felt so good in my hands. Jason was still kissing me. It only took five or six thrusts against him before I started shooting my load between us. I must have shot at least six or seven times. When I was finished, I let go of his ass and took hold of his head. I pulled him off my mouth and panting said, "Sorry, I know you wanted to watch me cum. Maybe next time." "I don't know about watching it but I sure felt it." He rolled off me and, damn, I made a mess. Both our abs were covered in my jizz. "Damn, you really made a mess," exclaimed Jason as though he read my thoughts. "Yeah, I think we need a shower." "Great idea!" With that Jason hopped off the bed and walked to the bathroom. As he did I got a great view of that tight gymnast ass. It made me think of more than a few things I'd like to do with that cute ass. ---------------------------------------------- Please feel free to contact me with comments or suggestions at MyStories@WriteMe.com. I'd love to hear from you!