Date: Sun, 14 Dec 2003 20:13:11 -0800 (PST) From: brenten fox Subject: Mikey's room - Part 3 Part 3 -- Scott and Mikey Its 5 o'clock and I am just getting home. I have been out all morning shopping for Christmas presents for the family and then stopped to shoot hoops with my bud Carl. Mike must be home because his bike is out front. I can't wait to see him. Dang, since when I did I ever think like that! I usually considered him a pain in the ass and now all I want to do is see his ass, and more! Mikey has become my obsession overnight. LOL! After cumming hard all over his bed yesterday, drinking in the smell of his cum rag and funky tighty whiteys I just can't seem to get enough of my bro's hot muscle-y body and his manly spunk. After our little discussion, in which I told him that he was definitely now a man and that he needed to look after himself, stop letting Mom clean up his cum filled sheets, pick up his own dirty laundry and air out his man smells from his room, we had a pretty normal evening. I think Mike really liked the fact that I sat him down one on one and had such an adult conversation. I was boned up during the whole discussion, mostly because I pulled Mikey into my room right after he had gotten home from school. He hadn't showered after his day at school and he must have done something pretty strenuous, probably B-ball, because he smelled like a good clean sweaty man. As we talked he was sweating some more in his tight little tank top (I guess our discussion made him nervous) and his lightly brown haired pits were producing an odor that caused my cock to strain against my jock, making my precum slime my pouch. I purposefully wore a jock because I knew that there was no way I could have this conversation without strapping my dick into place. I didn't want to be too obvious, but I had no idea that he would smell so good. I had to adjust myself a couple of times but I don't think he noticed. I barely got him out of my room before I nearly blew a wad in my shorts! I haven't done that since that time in gym in high school and I couldn't believe I could get that close again without touching myself. As soon as I had Mikey out of my room I pulled his funky shorts and cum rag that I had saved, out from underneath my pillow, stripped off all of my clothes, freeing my cock from the now soaking jock strap. The shorts were still slightly damp, and smelled just like Mike did as he sat in my room. I inhaled deeply, smelling the amazingscents produced by Mikey. I proceeded to put on his underwear. The underwear warmed up quickly because they were so snug against my body. Mike is about a size smaller than I am (I have a 30 inch waist) so they were fairly tight, particularly since my cock was inflated beyond belief. I laid down on my bed, put Mike's cum rag back over my face and rubbed myself to an orgasm in his shorts. I creamed his little white underwear in just under a minute, totally soaking his drawers while breathing in his spunk from the rag. It was very messy, but it felt great. The only bad part of it was that now his underwear would smell of my cum instead of his. I decided to get another pair and hope that it was as ripe as this one. So here I am, coming up the stairs and looking for my bro, hoping that he has stripped down and left me a white present. His door is shut and there is a slight hum coming from inside. I press my ear against the door but I can't hear anything but a hum. What the hell is that sound? He is probably in there but I can just stick my head in to see if he is following my instructions to keep up after himself. I turn the door knob and peak into Mike's room. The first thing I noticed when I cracked open the door is a heat wave hitting me. It must have been nearly a hundred degrees in there! Then^Å the smell of my bro! Wow, hot sweaty Mike smells. I looked around the door and there is Mikey laid out naked on top of his sheets, positively glistening with sweat. He is laying on his stomach and he is out cold. Nothing wakes up my brother when he is sleeping; never has. Seeing him like this and knowing how he sleeps, I figure what the hell, I might as well go in. The room reeks of cum and sweat. Mike is not following my directions at all. It smells like a locker room, only one where all of the guys shoot all over the tiled floors. My brother must have just finished jacking off and fallen asleep. He looked awesome laying there on the single bed, his bubble butt sticking up, his hair matted down with sweat on his forehead, his muscular back all stretched out with both his arms over his head. I noticed that his legs look really good too. The B-ball and swimming are doing awesome things for my bro's bod. He looks sooo hot right now! I have to get closer. I step further into Mike's room and I approach the bed. His ass is covered in a sheen of sweat and I notice that he has a fine amount of hair all down his butt crack. That's new! :) I never noticed that before; he is going to look just like me down there. I like a guy with some ass hair^Å I have no idea why, but I have a strong desire to lick his butt crack. I step closer to the bed and bring my face down to his ass. I inch my way forward until I am slowly leaning over his butt and I begin breathing only through my nose. My little bro smells so fucking fine. I love the way his ass smells, funky and sweaty and man^Å now I am HARD AS A ROCK! My cock is straining against my shorts, pulsing against the fabric. I gently massage my bulging wang through my shorts, causing a wet spot to appear on the outside. I need to smell his pits^Å that is what ultimately drives me wild. I come up close to his face and I breath in where his arm is up over his head. His lightly haired pits have sweat dripping off of them. My nose begins to press the rest of my body forward until I am gently touching my brother. I can't help myself as my tongue comes out of my mouth and I lick the sweat from his armpit.Salty and manly...That is when Mike begins to stir^Å. Oh shit^Å it is not supposed to go down this way. I can't get caught licking my brothers body! I quickly back up to the door, facing Mike the entire way. He rolls over and I notice that he has dried cum all over his stomach and chest. He hasn't woken up, but his cock clearly has! Damn, my brother is bigger than me! He must have me by two inches and he must of just jacked it and already the little fucker is ready to go again! His cock throbs and his hand moves down his body to take hold of it. I am standing in Mikey's room absolutely transfixed by the sight of my younger stud brother naked on his bed, squeezing his shaft in his sleep. End of Chapter 3. Hope you like where this is going! brentenfox@yahoo.com