Date: Wed, 6 Nov 2002 17:39:51 +0000 (GMT) From: Chaim Bronwasser Subject: Paul's little brother 2 Paul's Little Brother 2 Part 2 By: Chaim B. ASSGM: M/t, oral/anal, beginnings, incest. The following story is pure fantasy. It is written for the enjoyment of adults of legal age and should not be read by minors. English is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes. Reactions are very welcome at: bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk --------------------------------------------------------------------------- A very brief introduction. I was 14 years old when this happened to me. My name is Jerry. I live in Holland have one older brother, Paul. He is already 18. The last lines of part 1: Paul smiled to me and kissed my forehead tenderly. "Well boy, we have a lot of hours together. Let's take that shower." We walked to the shower. Paul puts his big arm around my bare shoulders, holding me close. I felt incredibly happy and secure. ------- Part 2. ------- In the shower room I looked at Paul, "Well, boy don't feel embarrassed. We felt and saw each other all the way." Still I was a little bit shy being so close totally exposed and naked with him. We just jumped into the shower, "Stop to be shy, little brother," Paul said to me, stroking my hair. The only answer I could give was a very happy smile. The shower was little and attached to our rooms. There was only one way to shower together. I had to touch him everywhere to keep my balance. My shyness was quickly forgotten and I felt his strong teen body all over. Paul did hold me tight in his strong arms, giving me room to explore his body. I felt so little and very smooth, feeling his hairs everywhere on his body. I wandered around with my fingers, feeling his strong chest and muscles and his powerful nipples. I couldn't help myself; they were right in front of my mouth! They looked so nice. I kissed his nipples and I teased them a little with my tongue. Great, I felt them growing hard and erect! Paul bit his lip, when I used my teeth on his now little proudly erect teen nipples. "Watch your teeth my boy, you are much stronger than you think." I smiled up to him. I didn't want to hurt him, but is was great to play with his body this way. Looking down I saw our cocks both erect again. Using a lot of soap, Paul washed my smooth body. Taking his time, doing so. It was fun, he took special care washing my little ass and balls. His palm mowed between my smooth legs and stroked my little boy balls. "Well, well what do we find here again." He cupped my boner gently and he stroked my young cock with his big hand. Taking my erect cock in his hand, Paul slowly stroked down my foreskin. He washed away some white stuff. It smelled strange. "Your cock cheese, boy, you have to be very clean there all the time." I didn't understand but I will. "Lift your arms, Jerry." I did as told... Paul paid special attention to my smooth armpits even kissing me there during his washing. "Turn around Jerry, I want you to hold your hands to the wall, bow slowly forward. I have to check your bum. Maybe my big cock did some damage, we can't have that." Paul went to his knees behind me and I bend over exposing my bum to him. He spread the cheeks of my smooth butt wide. He caressed my sensitive cock and the only thing I could do is whimper: "Please go on, Paul!" But he left my cock needing both his hands at my behind. I loved it. Excited, my breathing became more rapid. I pressed my bum to him. He stroked my smooth white cheeks. I felt a finger traveled down. He soaped my buttocks, checking my hairless cave. In my excitement I forgot everything, it was just HIM! Feeling him, my big teen brother paying attention to my young smooth body was important. My young cock pointed proudly to my navel. There was no doubt in my dirty mind. I wanted him all the way again. His soapy hands left my crack and stroked my spine, going down, stroking my bum and ass. "Never guess what I've found, Jerry." I couldn't think of anything. He laughed out loud. "Well, my cum is still dripping from your beautiful ass. You want to taste it? It is my own sperm, boy, it can't be dirty!" Surprised by his strange information, I only nodded my head slowly. I saw a finger slowly pressed to my lips. "Taste it, it is the cum of your big brother." I opened my mouth and his finger went in. I tasted him, my big brother his cock juice! The sperm he produced for me! At the same time I felt his other hand at my ass muscle. I felt his finger probing again at the entrance of my asshole, slippery wet. He penetrated me with his big finger. The sensations were wonderful, sending shocks through my body in long waves. I loved the feel of it! I wanted to cry out. Silently I prayed he would enter me with his big cock again. I was shaking of excitement. In a flash I thought about my friend Richard. I had imagined myself in this position doing it with Richard, but I had never imagined what it would be for me in reality. To receive all this kind of friendly attention, to be so excited all the time. My young cock grew cock-solid, my skin had found his way down over my sensitive cock-head. Paul laughed. "Let's go to my bedroom, beautiful boy. Let's get comfortable before our dinner." Paul dried my body with a very soft towel, making fun of my boy erection. Hitting it all the time playfully. We walked to his bedroom. Now I saw his room with different eyes. I never paid any attention to his posters or books in his room. Before this I never came in his room. Now I saw it! There were no posters on the wall of beautiful women or girls. Just one photo of a young male chest, the boy had his T-shirt over his head in the way of taking it off and you could see his love trail ending in his jeans. There were only two posters: one was an advertisement of Armani underwear showing a teen sitting in his boxers on the bench in a locker room. The other one was of a famous boy-band. I stepped back to the door. Now I was sure, this was not only a play, my brother was gay. "You act like you are scared or surprised of something. You have to trust me little one." It wasn't a question No need for an answer. It was just a statement. Could he read my mind? "Yes, I'm gay and proud to be so." My young mind was racing. This means I'm gay too? The warm touch of his hand at the back of my neck shocked me. I was reacting in a stupid way. But I didn't dare to ask him everything. "I want a deep kiss from my little brother, here and now!" Paul moved close again, The warmth of his body overwhelmed me. His big strong arms tighten around my little body, his body pushed into mine. I could smell him, his excitement, and his power. Our enthusiasm and my anticipation overrode my nervousness. I knew very little of the worlds of grown-ups and absolutely nothing about this kind of gay intimacy and sex. Okay, I had my first sex with Richard and this very afternoon with my own big brother Paul. Of course it kept me awake at nights, thinking about my brother or Richard. The things he might asked me to do. The fun we had with his so-called naked-games. I was fourteen and I had some street-learned knowledge, I learned that gay people were awful and disgusting... That sex between boys and man was not done. But Richard and I had fun and my brother Paul was great, kind and beautiful. I loved my big brother! Silently I took the decision not to discuss the subject with my buddies at school. Maybe with Richard, when I felt more secure about myself. Could brothers have sex anyway? My young instinct and desire carried me away; my mind was not at the subject anymore. I laid my head in my neck and my mouth opened eager. I kissed him with a lot of young and eager enthusiasm. "I like to kiss you, to kiss my young brother," he whispered again in my ear. He stroked my short blond hair. "Kiss me deep, let me feel your tongue!" I forgot myself. My tongue slipped into his mouth. My little hands ran up and down his warm body. The kiss inflamed me very much. I hadn't known it could be so wonderful sweet, so passionate and so very good. Of course my parents kissed me. Richard did it in a very special way but he never did it this way! "Wow, this was heaven, big lovely brother!" It sounds strange but it felt so good to call him this way. My little dick had a life of its own; in a spit second it grew very hard again. It stood up proudly towards my belly button. My hand traveled over his warm strong body. I touched his nipples and made them hard. I never thought about nipples before. My brother's nipples were very sensitive. I loved it to make them hard. We kissed again, deep and passionate. My hands went down. I stroked his muscles, his flat belly and his navel. Wow, I stroked down feeling the hairs of his love trail. I would love to have some hair there. I dared to touch his beautiful cock. Paul his big teen cock was so proud and big. I felt the glistering wet head and with its great trembling power. I was fascinated the way it jumped in my little boy hand, when I stroked it. Paul groaned with passion. He must like my touch! All my hesitation was gone; this was just great. I started to stroke his big teen cock tender, feeling his foreskin, stroking it up and down his wet cock head. I let my hand travel down, stroking his bush, playing with his manly hairs around his big cock and his sack with those nice big balls full of his teen semen. Doing so, Paul his breathing grew short. He was stroking my back. "MMM, lovely boy, lovely little brother!" He gasped. I pressed my smooth body against his belly, putting my hands on his butt. "You may stroke everything, little brother." With some hesitation I let travel one hand between the big cheeks of his butt. "Can I touch you there?" I was still a little bit afraid to do something wrong. "Of course, beautiful brother, you can touch me everywhere, as and where you wish." I stroked with one finger between his strong manly teen cheeks. Paul wrapped his big arms around my shoulders hugging me close. My finger searched and probed, exploring his most secret parts. After some moments I felt his rose-bud... His ass... his hole! "You can stick your finger inside. Don't be afraid, Jerry, just stick your little finger up my ass. I love that. Really!" "Are you sure, Paul?" I was fearful to harm him, to make him angry or giving him any pain. Paul stroked my hair tender to reinsure me. I pressed again, this time I pressed against his hole. I forced my finger into his willing ass. "That's it, my boy... Jerry, I love my little brother's finger, YOU touching me there. Go on, please, go on!" I did, of course I did, I wanted to do everything for him, my big brother, I pressed my finger slowly inside his anus. Paul sighted and moaned. I feel his erection growing and he got harder on my smooth boy chest. I heard his strange moans, deep from his throat. I stroked his butt with my other hand; I pushed my finger deep inside him. "You are so great, boy! Try your cock, dear Jerry, do it for me, lets lay down on my big bed." Slowly we went up his bed. Paul laid down with his tanned muscled back to me. I saw his white beautiful butt. I felt so great. Understanding the message, I crawled very close to him. Stroking his back, kissing his neck. "Yes, boy, you are doing wonderful, just put your beautiful boy cock between my ass cheeks." "You really want to feel my little cock into your crack?" I couldn't believe that. Being the small one, I have to give my ass to him, not the other way around. He was my big brother. I was confused. "Yes, Jerry, I want you to feel all the way, sweet little brother. I'm serious, lay down behind me. Put your boy cock in your brother's crack. Find my rear and put your proud little cock in me, please!" My hesitation went away. Like snow for the sun. I did the way he asked. I pressed my body into his back, stroking his two creamy white orbs. Of course, my little boy cock was rock hard, eager and hard enough to enter him. If he wished that, I would be his boy forever. I lay my cock between those beautiful white moons. He moaned softly. "Hold me tight, Jerry, and let your cock do the work for you...!" Paul was really serious about this. He wants me, his little brother to fuck him. I went very close to him. My little body as a spoon to his big teen body. I was so unbelievable horny. Paul spread his cheeks wide with both hands to give me easier access. My little cock was into his crack. My hands were stroking his massive chest, while my little boy cock looked for entrance. He lifted himself to a better level. Paul turned his handsome face to me. He looked me straight in my eyes. "You are the most beautiful boy on earth, Jerry!" I tried to enter him. Not with success, I pressed my cock against his hole, but felt only a closed door. Paul lifted his head again and smiled. His hand snaked under the bed, and he showed me a tube of KY. Paul coated his hand with the transparent stuff and his hand traveled to my excited little cock. Paul's hand coated my little cock with a layer of cold grease. My cock grew even bigger, when he stroked it up and down. He gave me a knowing silent nod. "It is your first time, let your young cock do the work for you... don't be shy, we will love it and I like everything you do!" Paul pulled himself wide open for me with his strong hands, holding his muscled white cheeks wide open for me. I entered his crack again. My greased eager little cock head was proud and hard ready to push inside him. I trembled. I wanted him so much! Very slowly, I pushed and entered his strong body with my greased little boner. The strange feeling around my boy cock was so fucking great! You can't believe the sensation, which hit my body. This had nothing to do with stroking my little cock with my own hand. I felt my brother's heat, the heat of his strong teen body, the strange tight smoothness inside him. I moaned. I sank deeper and deeper into him. My little boy body pressed against his big frame. I groaned out loud. My cock was inside my brother, inside a man, inside HIM, my Paul! I couldn't believe it. I grounded my body as deep as it would go. In reality it was not much than just a little more then my slippery cock head. But I felt so unbelievable good! Paul squeezed me tight with his ass muscles. I tried very slow strokes, feeling the sensation on my cock-head, but afraid I would slip out. Paul pressed his back to me. His strong hands took grip of my young butt, to push me in deeper and deeper... Meeting my trusts. Paul hold me steady inside his big body, pushing my butt with his strong hands. "Oh boy, fuck me, little brother!" I loved every second. Some thoughts were spinning in my mind. I whispered in his ear: "You are mine and now we are together like one!" I started to move back and forth inside his soft and warm anus. It was the most incredible thing ever, to be inside my own brother, to fuck him. It was surely the greatest pleasure there ever was in my young life. I lost track of reality. I started to move faster in and out of my brother and I felt the muscles of his ass constrict as they held me tighter and caused more friction on my boy cock. It felt so damn good and we moaned together. I started sweating a lot and I felt his strong body was moving with me, he joined me in my fucking. He tightened his ass to keep me inside. I was getting close. Hell, all kind of strange horny sensations hit my body. I was very close and I trusted my little boy cock inside him as far as it would go. My hands were stroking his big cheeks. I stroked his back and I ran my fingers through his hair. I touched him very where! I was pumping harder deep inside him. I felt the BIG sensation again. I felt it coming... We were moaning. It felt so damn good. I was gasping as I fucked my little cock once more in my brother's beautiful ass. Sweat dripped from my body, my hart was racing and my breath was coming in short gasps. I knew I was on the edge. "OH, big brother, thank you!" I exploded and let out a yell of pleasure. My young boy spunk shot out my little boy cock right into his big ass. Spurt after spurt, spewed into my brother, filling his ass with my hot boy cream. I thought my trembling body would collapse. After six spurts my boy balls were dry. Exhausted I lay pressed into his back. Slowly I pulled my little cock from Paul's ass and he rolled onto his back. He smiled at me a very horny smile, fisting his own big strong cock furiously before my eyes. I pushed Paul's big hand away and engulfed his big cock between my lips. I tried to suck him down to the base. I sucked eagerly on him for all I was worth. Paul closed his eyes and moaned. It was the second load I had taken from my big brother in one day! It was even better than the first time. I sucked Paul like a little wild man as he blew spurt after spurt in my young mouth. Groaning, he spent a big mouthful of his teen juice into my waiting little mouth. I sucked him dry. We lay silent close to each other on my brothers bed, reveled in the afterglow of our intense lovemaking. Now I was his! He stroked my body after a while. "You are the most beautiful boy I ever had." I gave him a proud smile! He stroked my now limp cock... "I will enjoy you all the time, little brother." Smiling he became my old brother again. Paul slapped my ass, telling me to shower. Of course I did, `as ordered', begging him to come with me. He smiled, "No, little lover, you have to learn to recover, we can feel each other 24/7, even for me that's too much." I took a slowly shower, feeling the afterglow on my little cock head. I stripped my fore skin back to clean it. The running water was nice, nearly too heavy on my still sensitive cock head. After 15 minutes or so, I dried myself and went to my room to get a fresh pair of underwear. Really I never thought about my underwear, not the way it was now. You would love to have a pair Armani boxers just to look like the teen on the poster Paul liked so much. I picked a pair of tight white boxers. When I tried them on, they showed my cock just in the right way. I hoped he would enjoy it. I would do everything to make my big brother happy! I must be gay somehow, just like my brother. I didn't care anymore. The feeling was wonderful. I walked down. Our big American Pizza was still in the oven. Thank G-D he didn't put the oven on. Paul showered after me and came down. He was dressed in just a pair of his tight white CK briefs. He must have bought them some years because they were too small to cover all his crotch hair. We both smiled and felt happy. We were together at in the kitchen and made in the beginning some small talk. So much happened in those four hours. It was unbelievable! We shared our meal, I drank a coke and Paul took a glass of wine. To be continued? --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Reactions and suggestions are very welcome at: bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk My hotmail (bchaim) account is OUT of order. More stories by chaim, try the author section of nifty and assgm. Look for Chaim B. and bchaim.