Date: Thu, 01 Dec 2022 06:02:12 +0000 From: Art Subject: My Brother Tommy Owns Me C-4 Please keep this site alive by donating to Nifty. http://donate.nifty.org Emails answered at acgib1943@protonmail.com C-3 ending: For an eleven-year-old kid, Walt had some lust crazed eyes. He flopped on his back. "Prep me Kelly. Looking at Tommy and me, he told us to help his brother with the lube. "Foster, Dillon get over here and watch. I want you in me next." I stared at Tommy. I had trouble understanding that this little kid was directing his first anal penetration, and by his brother. Tommy Owns Me C-4 Tommy and I lay next to the brothers as Kelly put a slicked up finger in his brother's anal opening. "What do I do now?" Kelly asked in a shaky voice. "Kelly, are you so clueless? Your job is to open me up, so your sixteen-year-old cock slides inside me and you fuck me, your brother. I want you to be my first." Walt looked at Tommy. I saw passion in Walt's eyes, a passion I did not expect from a kid. "Show my brother what to do, big guy!." Tommy helped Kelly use one finger, then two, and finally three as he twisted and rubbed deep inside Walt, who was writhing and moaning with every thrust of those fingers. "He's ready." I told Tommy. I looked at Kelly. He seemed to have developed a reluctant attitude. "I can't. This is my little brother. I'm sorry Walt. I can't do this to you." Walt cried out, his voice laced with passion and need. "Beau, take Kelly's dick and aim it at my hole, now. Damn it, Kelly you are going to fuck me or so help me. I will make your nerdy life miserable" Kelly was already kneeling between his brother's legs. I leaned in close to Kelly, taking his hard dick in my hands. Just for a moment, I thought about how I'd like Kelly to be entering me. Instead, I said, low. "This is your first time?" Kelly nodded. I stroked him. "Look at your brother. This is his first, and he is giving himself to you. He wants this between the both of you. Look at his opening. See it opening and closing. Yours will be the first cock to penetrate that opening. Do this, Kelly. Do this for Walt. Move closer. I will help you." Kelly's eyes focused on that never entered opening. I guided him as his tip came to rest against Walt's hole. "Light pressure, buddy." I said. Kelly's tip stretched into Walt's young ring. Walt kept murmuring, "Please. I want you, Kelly. Please." I said low in Kelly's ear. "Push." The lube made the entry easy. Kelly's entire tip slid into Walt. Both brother's gasped at the same time. I let go of Kelly. I looked at his eyes. They locked on Walt's and Walt had tears in his. "All the way inside." I told Kelly. He completed his entry. Unlike the snarky kid I knew, Walt had become a mess of passion, thrusting against Kelly. He wrapped his arms around his brother and pulled him into a kiss. I felt I should not be watching such a private moment, but I could not take my eyes off the lovemaking in front of me. Kelly needed no further instruction. He understood what he needed to do. The two brothers, locked in an embrace, Kelly thrusting into Walt, gave into the passion for each other that overwhelmed them. Tommy had moved to be close to me. His cock hard against my thigh. His tongue licked my cheek. "Do me. Take me now. I don't want to wait." Lost in the hormones flooding the room, with the lovemaking next to us, I lay my brother on his back. I lubed my fingers, pushing them into Tommy. His face stared into mine. His breaths coming in spurts. Someone slicked my cock. I stared at Tommy's hole. I would be the first to enter him. He would be the first boy I penetrated. A hand guided my boner to Tommy's entrance. One good push and I was inside Tommy. "Are you sure?" Tommy's arms gripped my shoulders. "Please. I want you. Make love to me." Those words were enough. I sank into Tommy and clasped him. I felt his legs wrap around me. We kissed and thrust until I released. I felt Tommy's sperm coat our bellies. I felt so close to my brother in that moment. After, we lay worn out next to Walt and Kelly, who seemed content to cuddle each other. Laying in my arms, Tommy said. "When I decided to tie you, I never expected this to happen. When you came inside me, I felt your cock throbbing. I want more." "I heard what you said." That was Walt. "I want more from anyone who wants me. I'm ready. Kelly was my first. Brother, we will always have this memory, but I need more. I love you, but I want others. Do you think that makes me a slut? Maybe I can practice and when I am eighteen, I can apply to a major porn studio. You know, be a top model." Kelly chuckled at what Walt had just said. "I don't know about being a top. You sure can bottom." Walt play slapped Kelly. I was glad Kelly was getting looser. "You want to have sex with others, Tommy? If you do, I am down." Tommy stroked my hair. "You and I will always be together. This weekend, I still own you. Can I take you? Just you and me. The others can watch, but I want to be your first. "I want to see you experience other guys. You and I can have each other all the time, anytime. Now let's have fun. I wanted to be your first. Then you can take others or have them take you. There's four other guys in here besides me. I want to watch every one of them fuck you. You and I make love. We don't fuck. That is what we do with others." I lay on my back, legs open. My hole is slicked. Tommy is ready. I felt his tip pushing at my opening. I tried to relax. He entered me. I gasped, then pulled my brother in for a kiss. He slid in and I felt his cock, the first ever inside me, moving with the rhythm of the sex act. I pulled him close, wanting every part of his body and his mind. When I felt him stiffen and swell inside me, I felt a deep quiver and my release became an unstoppable force. After, I remember a lot of kissing and Tommy and I declaring our love for each other. The rest of the weekend turned into a major round of group sex. Yes, Tommy had been the first to take my anal virginity. I saw Walt take Kelly's as I held Kelly while he moaned into my mouth while Walt pumped his short cock in Kelly's crack. I took Kelly next. The boy I dreamed about in class lay on his back while I gave him every bit of me. I let him do the same to me. After that, I lost track of who did me or whom I did. Walt took some of us two times. I remember the twins did each other before doing others. I never knew young teens could be so eager to do this kind of stuff. This kind of activity I thought was for the later teen years. And like someone said. "All things must end." Sunday evening arrived. Six whipped puppies sprawled naked in my bedroom. "I have had enough sex to last me for the rest of my life." "Are you sure, Walt?" Dillon asked. "Well, maybe until next weekend. Besides, Kelly lives with me. He can do me any time he wants." We hooted. Kelly threw a sock at Walt. "Oh, you gonna gag me with this so mom does not hear me scream when your big dick enters me?" Walt waggled the sock at Kelly. I shook my head as I looked at my brother. "Walt will never change." Tommy shook his head in agreement. Finally, everyone left. Walt had asked if he could return Monday for more, as we had an off day from school. Tommy told him that Monday was our rest day. Then, using his devious grin, he said he would challenge me to a game of HORSE. Monday morning found Tommy and me eating cereal in the breakfast nook. As he ate, Tommy squirmed in his seat. "What's the matter? Sore?" "Shut up." If you had as many dicks up your butt as I did, you'd be sore, too." I might have had more. Those Dryden kids slammed into me like pile drivers. They may not sperm, but for twelve-year-olds, they both are bigger than me." "Tell me about it. Dillon pounded the heck outta me and Foster did the same. I'm glad they don't make sperm yet, or I'd be sloshing." "Let's make this a rest day. No HORSE, ever again." "Oh, one thing," I added. "Bryce said some of the hockey guys were meeting at his house this afternoon. He asked if we could come over." "I don't know. I kinda wanted to just hang with you. You know, you and me." "Aw that's cool. Okay, I'll text him and tell him we made other plans." Ten minutes later, my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID. Bryce, "Hi Bryce. What's up? I listened to what he was telling me. "No. Tommy and I are having a brother day. Let's do next Saturday." I pushed the end button. Tommy and I had our brother-time without interruption the entire day. We talked things out, cuddled, kissed, and got to understand each other better. When mom and dad returned and we convinced them we spent a quiet weekend just the two of us, I knew Tommy and I were developing a mutual understanding. That night, as we lay in our own beds, I said. "Never again. I will never play HORSE with you. All I heard was Tommy's light snores in reply. That week at school. Kelly and I sat next to each other in every class we had together. The four of us sat with each other at lunch. I held Kelly's hand whenever I thought we could get away with it. Walt and Tommy seemed to have become an item. They continued to stare at each other whenever they could. Twice I thought I caught Walt hiding a grin as he rubbed Tommy's thigh. Friday, we were finishing our lunch when Bryce walked up. He rested his hand on my shoulder. "A few of the hockey team will be at my house Saturday. Come over. Plan to stay the night." He glanced at Kelly. "You are invited, too." Walt spoke up. "I love parties. How about inviting me and Tommy?" I looked at Tommy. Then at Kelly. "I think we'll pass. Thanks anyway, Bryce." Bryce looked crestfallen. "This party is not really for little kids." Oops. Bryce should not have said those words to Walt. Walt spoke low, lowering the zipper on his shorts. "Want to compare, right here. See who is littler?" He started to pull his cock out, right at the lunch table. Bryce flushed. "Put that thing back in your pants. Okay. I invite you two. Keep your mouths shut about the party." "Maybe I will and maybe I'll open it and show you what a mouth is meant for. Maybe I could take you into the can and show you now." Bryce stared at Walt. Then he patted my shoulder. "See you Saturday." Walt left early to make his Upper El. Class. Upper El. Kids could eat with the high schoolers if we let them. Last period and Bryce was in my class. We had free time. He walked over and sat in an empty seat. "Gonna be a cool party. You gotta figure out a way to keep the little kids from coming." My face must have shown my question. "There will be alcohol there. I invited that Kelly kid. We plan to get the nerd drunk. Make him do gay shit. Photo him doing that, then use the vids to blackmail him into being our bitch," I almost puked. My stomach flipped. These were my hockey teammates. I thought I knew them. Guess not. I leveled Bryce with my coldest stare. "Kelly is a good friend of mine. If I ever hear of you or anyone else messing with him or messing with any other guy in this school that way, I'll show you another use for a hockey stick. Oh, don't expect us at your party`." After school, I met my friends at the front entrance. Tommy and I walked home. Kelly and Walt rode the bus. I looked at my friend. He could never learn what Bryce had planned. "Here's the deal. I'm changing the plan. Party at Tommy and my house tomorrow. `Rents won't be there." So ends Chapter Four. I answer emails at acgib1943@protonmail.com Upcoming chapters will use suggestions you guys have been giving me. Some of you guys can imagine some depraved stuff. LOL. Oh, and thanks for the comment about Walt's antics. You know who you are. 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