Date: Sun, 24 Jun 2001 19:49:37 -0000
From: bjalex61@hotmail.com
Subject: My Brother's Cum - Part 1

If you are under 18 years of age, or cannot read these due you're your
location do not continue. This story has its basis in true events. This is
also my first story so let me know what you think. Bjalex61@hotmail.com


My Brother's Cum -- Part 1
By
BJAlex61


Some might say that it is impossible to become addicted to cum. But I can
tell you that I am! I love its taste, the feel of it on my tongue, and it
smell. So I guess you could say that because I love cum so much that I love
to suck cock as well, and you would be right on target. To run my tongue
along it's length, to stick my tongue into the little piss hole at the very
tip of it, take the head into my mouth sucking on it gently, and then let
the full length disappear down my throat simply puts me in heaven. You might
wonder just how I fell in love with sucking cock and savoring cum?

It all started back in the summer of my 12th year. I was in my brother's and
my bedroom. I was reading a comic book and my brother John was in the
bathroom. Let me tell you a little about my brother and me. At 12 I was
5'6", 100 pounds, blue eyes, and thick curly brown hair. Oh, my cut cock was
about 4" just in case you wanted to know. My brother at 14 was 5' 9", 110
pounds, and blue eyes, with strait light brown hair. He also carried a 5"
uncut cock. I know his size because I had seen him naked many times. We
shared not only the same bedroom but also the same bed all our young lives.
The other thing that you need to know about me and my brother is that I was
in love with him, he was every thing that I wanted to be. In short he was my
hero and the one person that I would do anything he asked me to do. But lets
get back to the story.

It was hot that summer and I was lying there on our bed with nothing on but
jockey briefs, reading my comic book when John called me. "Alex, come here."
I got off the bed and walked to the bathroom to see what he wanted. Opening
the door I went in to find him standing there with his pants and briefs down
around his ankles and his young uncut cock pointing towards me as hard as a
rod of steel, the head just sticking out of the lose skin that covered it.
Looking somewhat puzzled I asked: "Yea, what you do you want?" "Alex, would
you suck my dick?" I said: "Sure." And got on my knees in front of him. At
first I just looked at his cock, not sure what to do with it. John gently
but firmly took my head in his hands and guided my mouth to his cock. I open
my mouth and as he pulled my head forward his cock entered my mouth. John
then began to move my head back and forth on his cock till I could the idea,
then I took over, I moved my head till just the tip was in my mouth then I
let it go till it hit the back of my throat. The first few times I let it
hit the back of my throat I thought I would throw-up, but then I got use to
it. The taste of his cock was like nothing that I had ever tasted before. It
had a clean taste (I think he had washed it just before calling me in.) and
yet it had a taste that was indescribable. A taste that I would find was the
same with every cock that I was to ever put into my mouth. I loved that
taste and still do. But that taste was nothing compared with what was to
come. Reaching up to steady myself my hands found John's round hard ass to
hang on to. It was not long before I found that by pushing on that ass, that
it drove his cock deeper into my throat. What seemed like only seconds I
felt John's body quiver and a loud cry escape his lips. Then I felt his cum
hit the back of my mouth. I held the cum in my mouth for a few minutes,
letting it roll around on my tongue, savoring the favor and then letting it
slide down my throat. I knew then that I wanted more of sweet tasting stuff.
I let my brother's soften cock slide out of my mouth, but I hung on to his
smooth ass letting his cock rest on my cheek. John pulled away from me and
pulled up his pants and left the bathroom. We didn't speak of what had
happen the rest of the day. At bedtime we under dressed and in our briefs we
went to bed.

Even when it is hot I always slept spooned against my brother's back and my
arm around his waist. Tonight was not different. That is till my brother
began to move his ass around and a round grinning it into my cock. Of course
my cock became very hard and I could feel moving along the crack of his ass.
The more he moved the exciter I became. I let my hand move down his body
till it reached the object that had been in my mouth only a few hours
before. John then reached down and pulled his briefs off and told me to do
the same. No sooner had I got my briefs off that John moves his ass back
against my now very hard cock. I felt my cock slide alone the crack of his
ass, and felt the smoothness of his buns. Then he said something that
shocked me. "Alex, put your cock in my ass." He then reached around and
guided my cock to his rose bud. We did know about lubrication yet but as
soon as my cock head entered his ass I knew that it all had to go in and it
did. John let out a small cry, but pushed back hard onto my cock. I think
fucking is something that you are born with. For my hips started to move,
with that in and out motion. As I picked up speed my hand moved to John's
cock and began to jack him off. With cum rising up from my balls my motions
became jerky and letting out a cry I fired my hot load deep into my
brother's ass. John's body went stiff and he too let out a cry and shot cum
all over the bed and my hand. I of course licked all his cum off my hand and
then letting my soft cock slide out of his ass I turned him over and cleaned
his cock off with my mouth. John got up and went to the bathroom and got a
washcloth and cleaned up his cum. Again we did not say a word to each other.
We put on our briefs and when to sleep as we always did, with my cock
pressed against my brother's ass, and my arm around his waist, but this time
just a little closer to the cock that I love.

My brother and I had sex many times after that day, but we never made love
to each other, we never kissed or told each other that we love each other.

We stopped having sex when he went into the marines. I would find my first
love in the arms of another, John, a year after my brother left. But then
that is another story. That is if you want to hear it.
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