Date: Mon, 23 Jul 2001 20:39:57 +0000
From: BJ Alex <bjalex61@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Brother's Cum -Part 4

If you are under 18 years of age, or where you live it is not legal, then
go no father.

This story is grounded in fact, but also contains events that I only wished
would have happen. Names, places, and dates have been changed.

My Brother's Cum - Part 4
By
BJAlex61

The next morning I came out of my sleep feeling very
relaxed. I lay there with my eyes closed, letting
were I was at slowly come into my consciousness.

There was a cool breeze coming through the open
window and I could hear the birds singing in the
tree just outside the window. I felt the warmth of
my brother's body as I was in the same position that
I had fallen to sleep in. My legs were pressed along
side the back of his, his ass was pushed back
against my now hard cock. My arm was around his
waist. With my eyes still shut I let my hand slowly
move up his body till I reached his tits. My fingers
traced around each one, feeling them harden under my
touch. I let my hand travel back down to his belly
button, finding the line of hair the guided my hand
down to the object of my lust. As my hand for my
brother's cock, I was aware that it was as hard as
mine. I traced the outline of his cock through the
cotton of his briefs. John groans in his sleep but
did not wake-up. I was now feeling the need to take
my morning piss, so I stopped playing with John's
cock and slowly open my eyes. As my eyes focus I saw
the back of the person that I loved more than any
other person on earth. Seeing his back I could not
help but gently touch my lips to his back. I wanted
to stay as we were forever, but the call of nature
was to strong, so I slipped out of bed and headed
towards the bathroom. Going down the hall to the
bathroom, I did not hear a sound for the rest of the
house. "They all must still be asleep." I thought.

Entering the bathroom I closed the door and raised
the seat and after some coaching, my hard cock let
go with a small yellow stream from is head.

After flushing the commode, and putting seat back
down, (didn't want to incur the wrath of my mother
and sisters.) I brushed my teeth. The next question
that crossed my mind is: "Should I take a shower or
go back to bed and try to get John to let me suck
his dick?" I decided to take a shower and then go
back. I turn the shower on and as the water got hot
I looked at myself in the mirror. "Not bad for a
teenager, a little baby fat still around the middle,
but the rest of me was slim and strong. The thick
curry dark brown hair on my head could go. Not bad ,
but not as good as John. I wish I was more like
him." I thought. I stepped into the shower and took
a quick shower and then wrapping a towel around me I
headed back to my room. Just as I got to the door
John came out the door, fully dressed. "Well
dick-head, is about time you got out of the
bathroom. There are others that need to use it you
know." He said with some sarcasm. My heart sank as I
watch him move away from me. I would not get to
taste that beautiful cock or relishes the white cum
that comes from it. At least not taste or swallow it
this morning.

After breakfast John says that he is go over to a
friends house. I ask if I could come, but he said
no. I go up to my room and read and watch some
television. My mind is not on any of what I am
doing. I wonder if John and his friend were doing
any of things that we had done together? I was
getting very jealous just thinking of what they
might be doing. In my mind I see Jim taking John's
clothes off pieces by pieces. He runs his hands over
my brother's chest and plays with his nipples; he
takes one in his mouth and sucks on it, making it
hard. His hands roam their way down his back and
cups the cheeks of his ass in his hands. Holding on
to my brother's ass he kisses his way down to John's
cock. His warm mouth encloses about its head. "STOP!
That my cock and its my cum that you are after!" I
almost scream out loud. I come back to the present
as if I had been dreaming and had just awaked. No
not a dream but a nightmare. "This is crazy." I
thought. "They are just play some computer game or
taking about sports." "I know I'll go over to
Billy's house. We can do something together. Then we
can go to basketball practice together after lunch."
I said to myself. I got up and went down stairs to
the phone and called Billy to see if it was all
right if I came over and had lunch with him. He said
that it would be OK. I went out the back door tell
my mother were I was going, letting the door slam as
I normally did.

At Billy's we watched some TV, and played with his
computer, and talked about school. Billy's mother
fixed us a ham and cheese sandwich and a coke. After
we had eaten we left for the church that we played
basketball for.

In the basement of the church they had a locker room
an equipment room and the gym floor. The locker room
was a long room with lockers along both walls. It
had only one door and no windows. So the smell of
sweaty bodies was very strong. In front of the
lockers were benches that were attached to the
floor. The equipment room was more like a closet
than an equipment room. It had shelves along the
walls with basketballs and other sports equipment.

There was one door and no windows; the room only had
one light that hung down in the middle of the room.

This room always had a sexual smell to it. I never
knew why till this evening.

Billy and I got to the church a little early, but we
like that as we could go into the gym and shoot some
baskets before the others arrived. Billy and I went
to our lockers and undressed. For the first time I
reality looked at Billy's body. He was a little
shorter that myself, and had a little more baby fat
around the middle, but it looked good on him. He had
a nice round ass and his soft cock was a little
longer than mine but it was not as fat. I wondered
if his cock would taste as good as John's? Or if I
would love the taste of his cum as much as I do my
brother's? Billy put on his jockstrap and them
bended down to put on his gym shorts. Seeing his ass
framed with the two straps of his jock, made me want
to fuck him right there. I was getting a hard on and
so I looked way and started to put my own gym shorts
on. Billy and I finished dressing and hit the gum
floor. We shot a few baskets and then sit down on
the floor to talk. I could not keep my eyes off his
ass the whole time that was were playing and now
that we had sit down my eyes were on his cock, the
you could barely is the outline through the tight
shorts. Just as I was getting around to the subject
of sex, the rest of the team came in. The coach
started us on a practice game. I was on the team
with no shirts and Billy was on the team with
shirts.

The Coach was an older guy, about 40 years old. He
had what we called a beer belly, and he always
seemed to need a shave. I know that 40 is not that
old, but to a 13 year old it was old. I had just
finished playing the first quarter, when the Coach
sends in Jimmy to relieve me. I came off the floor
and the Coach tells me he wants to see me in the
equipment room. I didn't know why he wanted he in
the equipment room; I thought maybe he wanted me to
help him with some equipment. I enter the equipment
room and turn towards the coach and ask: "What you
want Coach?" He didn't say a word. He just pulled
the door shut and then pulled me towards him and
covers my mouth with his. I felt his tongue enter my
mouth and his arms wrap around my waist. I didn't
know what to do, so I just stood there with my arms
at my side. I then felt his hand move into my shorts
and he starts playing with my cock. It gets hard and
yet I still didn't know what I should do? This was
the first time a grown man had ever touched me or
kissed me. He then pulled my shorts down and kneeing
down in front of me he takes my hard cock into his
mouth. It was wet and warm and I gasp, as he took
the whole length
into his mouth. He began to move his head up and
down on my cock holding it tight between his lips. I
leaned back against one of the shelves to keep from
falling. Within minutes my knees became weak and I
thought that I was going to faint. I felt my cock
harden even more and then it erupted. My cum filled
his mouth. He swallow it all, then got up off his
knees and pulled up my shorts and jockstrap. He
didn't say a word, but the look he gave me was one
that said: "If you tell anyone, you will never play
ball again." Then he left the room. I waited till I
could walk and then I also left the room. Back on
the floor the Coach put me back in the game as if
nothing had taken place.

After practice Billy and I got dressed in the locker
room and headed it his house. It was beginning to
get dark and so he could not see me looking at his
tight little ass or the bulge in the front of his
pants. Even though I had just shot my load down the
coach's throat a few hours ago I was still hot after
Billy. I could not help but wonder if Billy's cock
would taste as good as John's. Would his cum satisfy
me like my brother's cum? We didn't say much as we
walked. Then Billy turned to me and asked: "What did
the Coach want with you?" "Oh nothing." I said
turning red. "Come on, what did he want?" Billy
pushed. "I ah, I ah, can't tell you." I said looking
down at the ground. "Oh, come on you can tell me
anything, I am your best friend aren't I?" "You
promise that you would tell anyone." I asked. "Cross
my heart." He answered. I then told him how the
coach had taken me into the equipment room and had
French kissed me and then pulled my shorts and
jockstrap down and had given me a blow job. Billy
stops and looked at me as if I was the biggest liar
in the world and said: "Your joking right?" "I swear
to God Billy. But if you tell anyone I would never
get to play basketball again." Oh, I won't, and
anyway who would believe us anyway?" I could not but
help noticing the Billy had gotten hard as I told my
story. We continued our walk to his house. When we
got there I was about to go on home. When Billy ask
if I would spend the night. I wanted to get on home
so that I could sleep with John and get to suck his
cock. But then I looked at Billy and I saw that he
still has a half a hard on so I thought why not.

This could be very interesting. "I'll call my Mom to
see if it is alright." I said hopefully.

To be continued.