Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2010 23:09:38 +1200 From: johnandmark@hushmail.com Subject: Luring my Brother to Bed At around midnight, I continued my habitual pacing in the dark confines of my room. I've had great difficulty sleeping, as my mind continued to race with a million different schemes of how I could seduce my brother -- Mark. I know that these sexual feelings for Mark are just my penis talking, as after every wanking session I regret and banish such thoughts, and am able to enjoy a relaxing nights sleep. Yet, more and more, these feelings have been lingering on throughout the day, even when I'm not particularly horny. I immediately considered the more obvious -- the more cliche options available to seduce Mark. I could get him drunk, have sex with him, and then guilt or blackmail him into trying it again when sober. I could 'accidentally' walk in on him during a wanking session, give him a helping hand, and hope he's so carried away with sexual drive that he won't mind. I could 'accidentally' arrange for Mark to walk in on me, perhaps during wanking or better yet while I'm watching my considerable collection of gay porn or while I've got a finger fucking my ass, and hope that Mark would be interested enough to join in. I simply shook my head. I knew none of these plans would work, as Mark showed no real signs of being interested in having sex with me, or any other guy. As my pacing took me to the end of my bedroom, I heard a slight moaning coming from the room next door -- Mark's room. I quickly dismissed it as coming from Mark himself. Yet, I convinced myself that it was a woman's voice and it sounded like it was coming from Mark's computer speakers. By that point I had my ear glued to the dividing wall, hoping to hear even the slightest moan from my brother as he wanked -- the memory of that noise would have been enough to sustain my own wanking session later. I couldn't hear anything as the noise of the screaming woman became too loud. I knew that Mark wouldn't have left the speakers on to tease me. No, Mark wasn't that subtle, he was just the typical self-absorbed 17 year old hunk who usually gets anything he asks for. Luckily for me, Saturday was just beginning and I would be home alone with Mark for the weekend. This would leave me with plenty of time to consider a way of seduction and hopefully enjoy some intense sex before Monday arrived and mum and dad returned home from their weekend getaway. As the woman's screaming suddenly came to a halt, I knew that Mark had finished wanking and was returning to bed, yet that porn was giving me the beginnings of an idea. Mark had almost super-human sexual stamina, and could sustain a dozen wanking sessions in one night. And I knew that Mark would spend most of his weekend focusing on porn and wanking. What if I were to introduce Mark to some gay porn and check his reaction? Luckily I know much more about computers than Mark, and I'm able to gain remote access to Mark's computer without any hassle. I raced to my computer, quickly loaded up the programme, and within minutes I was remotely operating Mark's computer while he slept. It had to be something subtle -- I didn't want to simply shove a load of gay porn to replace his bookmarks of straight porn, or to swap out all of his straight porn films for gay ones. And yes, Mark pays no attention to hiding his material, why should he? He's straight, and no one would blame him for looking at straight porn, not to mention it's his own computer in his own bedroom that only he uses. I finally came to a decision that I'd direct a few of the bookmarks he most often clicks on to a page where I'd upload a video of myself. The more I thought about this, the more clearly the plan formulated in my mind. I'd record a video of just my asshole itself and a finger playing with it for a little while -- hopefully that'd make him think it was a woman and he'd start wanking. Once he's hooked, it'll zoom out to show my stiff cock and ball-sack, and the video would end with me cumming. Unfortunately, I don't have the courage to show my face on this first video, but if he likes it, I will quickly upload another, revealing my true identity. I was giddy and quickly raced to my desk, and grabbed my laptop, webcam, the remote for my webcam, and some lube. With my hands full, I crept out of my bedroom and went down two flights of stairs to the basement floor with a large rumpus room which offered both privacy with the lock on the door, and the non-identifying whitish walls and grey carpet -- so that Mark wouldn't suspect, at least for the first video, that it was recorded in his own house. I locked the door, raced to the far wall and began setting up my equipment. After about ten minutes of preparation, I was on my back with legs high in the air, completely naked as my lubed fingers were poised at my already shaved asshole. Meanwhile the other hand was keeping my balls from falling into the shot as well as clinging to the remote. As butterflies began flutter in my stomach, I hit the record button and with surprisingly little hesitation, one finger at a time caressed my virgin pink hole, ensuring it was lubed enough to accept a visitor inside. Slowly, after leaving plenty of time for the sight of my bare hole exposed to sink in, my first finger dove inside, but faced some considerable resistance from my extremely tight and unadjusted hole. There was little more sexual behaviour I could think of to entice Mark, other than to have my finger fuck me intensely. Soon, another finger joined in, but this was about all I could handle as my pace sped up. I'd already had to stifle several moans that would have revealed I was a guy, but I thought it was now time to zoom out and reveal my glistening, lube-coated ball-sack and cock, that also stood fully erect. While the rest of my body remained hidden, simply looking at my laptop screen displaying the view of my web-cam in real-time was enough to drive my crazy. I held back nothing, I knew my brother would watch this, so I had to make it the most intense scene possible. My fingers fucked me so quickly they were a blur, and so was my other hand that was wanking my cock. A bestial moan erupted from me, followed my rope after rope of warm and white cum that sprayed to form large pools all over my chest. To include some kinky symbolism, I scooped up the cum with my hand and rubbed it across my asshole, while still keeping up the rapid pace of the fingers fucking. Soon, all my own cum had been rammed into my ass, and I hoped that next time it would be Mark's cum in my eager asshole. It took me at least fifteen minutes of simply lying there panting to recover from such an intense session. But after that, I wasted no time in re-watching the video and uploading it to a free internet porn site, but set it so that someone would have to have the hyperlink to view. It took me a little while to find a good site, as some wanted me to verify I was over eighteen -- this would be difficult as I am only 15 and I keep a twinkish and slim hairless look which makes me appear even younger. But in this video, I could have looked any age, as the only things shown was my pink and feminine asshole, and my shaved ball-sack and cock, which was about six inches erect. I am proud to have a reasonably sized cock for my age, but it is not big enough to justify me being a top, not that I want that position anyway. With my short profile created and video uploaded to my account by 1:30am, I was satisfied with myself. I gathered my things and crept back to my room. Being so exhausted from my devious work, I only had time to lock the door before I collapsed onto the bed in deep sleep, still naked, lubed, and with an asshole filled with my own cum. I woke up at 7am, ready to once again remotely access Mark's computer and sneakily change a few of his favourite bookmarks to link to my newly created video. I was certain he'd watch it in the next hour, I just needed to keep my ears close to the wall separating our bedrooms, and I'd be able to hear my own loud moaning I made at the end of that video. If he didn't watch the entire thing, I would hear nothing and that would probably force me to resort to another session of midnight pacing. As I waited for him to wake up and follow his habit of wanking off his morning wood, I decided to get rid of mine while watching my video again, and thinking of how Mark will be jacking off to it too. Just as I was about to cum, my rhythm was interrupted by the moaning from the video that Mark was playing in his room! This sent me wild and I blasted a load that sprayed my face, my wall, and all over my chest. I couldn't think clearly, as my mind raced with possibilities and the realisation that this plan so far had been a great success. To double check that all my fantasies were coming true, I jumped onto my computer and checked the view-count of the video. It only had one other -- my brother. As I considered whether or not to make this video publicly viewable, I saw a comment had been written on the bottom. It read: "hey dat hole was hot id fuck u any day!" After reading and re-reading the comment, my heart was racing, my breathing shallow, my mouth dry, and I couldn't bring myself to go downstairs and get breakfast. After about ten minutes, I came back to my senses -- I had to stick to the original plan! However, I was still in shock after my brother just admitted to me, without knowing, that he'd be willing to have sex with another guy, this plan just became much more likely to succeed. I almost laughed at how foolish it was for him to put a comment on that video, but then again, he didn't realise it was private and the comment could be attributed back to him. To cover my tracks, I decided to make the video public so there would be more comments, and it would have the bonus of everyone being able to enjoy my body. As I left my room, and made my way downstairs, to sit down and eat breakfast with Mark, my mind raced with the realisation that later today he'll be watching a new video, but this time, he'd see who it is that he admitted he'd like to fuck. I hoped that we would be having sex that night. ------------------------ If you have any feedback or suggestions on where to take the story in part two, please send me an email at johnandmark@hushmail.com