Date: Thu, 18 Jan 2007 14:59:53 +0000 From: Jake Audio Subject: Chunky Chad: Part 1 - Redhead Stepbrother This story is in no way real, just a nice piece of fiction! Hope it's up to par! Never forget Fantasy is one thing reality is another! With that said please enjoy the story by all means. That's why I write, for people to enjoy themselves. LOL! Chunky Chad: Part 1 - Redhead Stepbrother I was minding my own business when my mom decided that she needed to be married to a new man. I was fat all my life. I went from fat baby to fat boy. I never really had any friends. At 16-years-old still no one seemed to like me. What I thought was a curse would turn out different with a new father. I was 5' 9", weight 220 lb., and brown hair with green eyes average look. I had just started to grow hair on my chin, which I found to be kewl. Yet I didn't think much else about myself was good. I felt funny about myself because I was a blob. No girls even talked to me except to ask me questions about school assignments. I did have one thing in my favor. I was smart, very smart and read every kind of book I could get my hands on. Well the day that I was to meet my new dad was a big shock. He was 5' 9" and as harsh as could be with black hair and brown eyes, kind of on thin side. He looked like he would treat me badly. But my mom really loved him, who was I to say anything. I loved my mom and wanted her happy. She had always been a really great mom. My dad had died in 1991 over in the Persian Gulf War. I never knew my dad, just some pictures and a letter he wrote to me before he left. I was born after he died. It was sealed till I turned 16. I had read it...even my mom didn't know what it said. He had written a very long letter for just the reason that he wrote it...incase he didn't come back. He told me that I should be proud of who I was. "Chad my son you are a Ryan, your grandfather's father worked hard to get here in this country. If it hadn't been for the depression we would be living like kings," he said. He said a lot more. But he wanted me to know about sex that is was important to have your own family. He didn't care if I was straight, bi, or gay. He wrote that he was always bi as a boy and still was and loved my mother. He hoped I would live life to the fullest and not be afraid to try man-to-man sex if I wanted. It took me days to read all he had written. He left some stocks and money in an account for me that I would get when I turned 21. "My love for you son is so great, even though I haven't seen you except on an ultra sound." That was how he knew I was a boy. There were several pictures with the letter, dam, I looked just like him. He had also been fat. He had been a Major in the marines and was retired. He had married my mom when he was 40. I wished he were here today. When I asked my mom how would a career solider get fat? She had said it happen after he had retired. The only reason he had been in the Persian Gulf War was as an observer. They had asked him to go even though he wasn't still in the service. He is expertise was needed. He wasn't supposed to go into combat. But something had happened that shouldn't have. Now it was three months after my birthday and I meet my new step dad. He looked me in the face and shook my hand firmly. "You'll have a new brother too. He's going to be moving in too after the wedding." Great someone to put me down and make fun of me at home. O well, I'd keep to myself. It was a 4-bedroom house and I have my own room. I could hide in my room if needed. The day of the wedding came and I met my new stepbrother. He had been living with his mom and she didn't want him around any more. He was also 5'9" but had real short hair very red and a goatee like I did. He had green eyes and less muscle than his dad. Which is to say he was real thin. He didn't seem to be happy to be at the wedding. He had just arrived this morning with his stuff. And now we were at the small chapel by a lake with lots of trees and flowers. It turned out to be a nice day and all. As soon as the wedding was over my now two parents took us boys home. They would be gone for 2 weeks and we were told to behave. They had left all the money and contact information so we could take care of ourselves. If I failed to mention it, it was mid July so school was out. We were to be good and stay home unless we were together. It seemed an odd request but we both agreed. As Mom and her new husband drove away, I soon found out why two 16-year-old boys were to stay together. As we went in the house my new brother Charles Dooley was just like me I found out, quite and shy. We both had problems with being social. "I'm going to my room. I don't want to be bothered." He said. "Let me know when you want to eat dinner. I'll join you, there's plenty of food in the refrigerator." "Right." Was all he said. His room was next to mine. I wondered what he found so great in his room to hide there. I soon heard him making grunting sounds. I was curious and couldn't help myself. I grabbed the door handle to his room and slowly opened the door. What I saw floored me. He was totally naked jerking off to a gay video from the Internet. I stood there gaping. He had headphones on so he didn't hear me open the door. He shot his load into a tissue as the video ended. He took the headphones off and heard me mutter a "Wow" He got up quickly and grabbed his clothes and started to cry. He had managed to put on his underwear and was now on the ground balling like a baby. "What's wrong?" I asked. He sobbed for a few times and looked up at me with fear. "You're going to tell my dad aren't you." "Why would I do that?" "Cause that what anyone would do." "I'm not anyone. I jerk off all the time." "No I'm talking about the gay video I was watching." Now I was confused. He had brought his own computer and stuff with him and he was worried what his dad would do? "What does your dad care?" "You don't understand. He is so homophobic that if something even looks gay he hates it. He told me years ago that no son of his would be gay." "So I won't tell anyone. I don't care if you were watching that kind of video. I like both kinds." "So do I," he said. I looked at him and got down on the floor and took him in my arms. I didn't know if he would pull away or what. He leaned into me and cried some more. "I'm so glad you nice. I was worried you'd be a bully or something like that. I am so shy I have a hard time talking to people." I held him for a while longer. He looked me in the face and smiled. "Do you know what I am really thinking?" "No." he muttered and waited for me to answer. "What you were doing was hot when I walked in. I saw your dick. I like everything about you just the way you are. Even you circumcised dick; you're perfect. I've always thought red hair was kewl." "Wow, when I saw you today I thought the same thing. I've always liked fat men. I think I love you." I took his face in my hands and kissed him softly. He returned the kiss and it was soon a love fest. We kissed for about twenty minutes hugging on the floor. Then he led me to the bed and took off his underwear. Then he undressed me slowly enjoying every part of my body. "O wow you're better than I thought." He said as he looked at me. Thank goodness my belly wasn't too bulgy. I was big but he lay on top of me and kissed me some more. It was great to have him on top of me. I loved his hands exploring my body as I did the same to him. Then he slide over on one side and licked my left underarm. I had never thought about that part of my body as feeling that good, but I soon began to moan in pleasure as he lapped at my underarm. "Wow that is so hot." "Yeah, I hoped you would like it." I did and he just continued to lap away as I told him how wonderful it was. I learned a lot that day. I gave him the same treatment to his body in everyway he did mine. We ended in a sixty-nine position with us both taking cum in our mouths. Then he came up to me and laid his head on my chest. He hugged me and told me over and over how he loved me and was glad I was now his brother. His dad and my mom were soon back after two weeks of glories fun in the sun down in Galveston and San Padre Island. Charles and I were careful to let no one know that we had sex all the time. Our parents were glad we got a long and we did all kinds of stuff together. My mom had told my new dad that they had nothing to worry about. Both boys might be shy and quieted. But they were good boys and of course they got along. A few months later our lives would again change. My new step dad went into a corner convenience store to buy some cigarettes and got shot by someone robbing the place. He was dead before he hit the floor. He had insurance money so we would do OK. My grandma, my mom's mother came to visit and stayed a week. She was very Jewish and made us all sit in Shiva, which is seven day of morning. She covered all the mirrors and told us when she left to not do too much activity for 30 days. On the 8th day my mom went back to her job and expected us boys to be good. So we were alone for the better part of the day. Charles had told my mom he never wanted to go back with his mom. She always ignored him and he liked living here. He thought of my mom as his mom now and had started to call her mom. So it was just the three of us. Mom came to breakfast one day crying and told us she was pregnant. She was worried at 38 if she would have problems having a baby. She had been about 21 years younger than my dad if you're wondering. She still was quite sexy looking. That morning she had worn a robe and it hung open slightly and I got a stirring in my pajama bottoms. My dick came to life; my mom was turning me on. What was wrong with me? I told Charles about it after she left for work. He just said she is hot; maybe someday we can both have sex with her. I was shock and turned on I told him. ######## Sorry the sex was light, but good! For those of you who want to know I have 4 other series. There's also one other stray story out their in Nifty. I don't remember the name. /nifty/gay/incest/my-nephews-left-to-me/ /nifty/gay/adult-youth/bang-around-boys/ /nifty/gay/adult-youth/grand-boy /nifty/gay/incest/fat-for-me/ Hey, let me know what you think; More story or not? I like it myself and don't know where it's going. I sure the boys will end up doing more than oral sex soon. Jake Audio jakeaudio@hotmail.com