Date: Fri, 31 May 2002 21:15:29 -0400 (EDT) From: Rob Andresen Subject: Road Trip with Dad Things went from bad to worse in our house. Mom and Dad were screaming at one another, cursing, throwing things, and making life generally miserable for me and my brother. We spent a lot of time in our bedroom, trying to block out the reality from the other rooms. I know what was happening. Mom had never really been home much, her job took her all over the country and Dad was left bringing up us boys. Davy had just turned 17 and I was a few months over 18, Dad was just 37, but Mom was 35, she had become pregnant when she was still in high school. And that was part of the problem. Her job had taken her away and she had experienced a lot more than she ever had. Now she was sleeping around with other men on her trips, spending money on clothes and jewelry and ignoring her family. She didn't want to be burdened with a husband and family, she wanted to be free. So Mom was going to leave us but she wanted half of everything before she left. Dad was being a hard-ass, like he usually was with us when we acted up, and he told her that she could just pack up and leave with anything she could fit into her sports car but that he was taking us boys and she needed to realize her responsibility. But we knew it wouldn't be like that. Mom had the house in her name, most of the money was hers, and she wouldn't even think about having any responsibility for us. I knew that this was going to be rough. The yelling stopped and a quiet settled around us. Davy and I were lying in bed, he was pretending to read a magazine and I was staring at the ceiling. I didn't know what had happened but I knew that we would be left alone for the night now. "Tommy?" "Yeah, Davy?" "What do you think is gonna happen now?" "I don't know, bro. I think Mom's going to go away but Dad will still be here." I could hear his breathing become more ragged and he started crying. I got up and went to his bed and laid down next to him. He grabbed me and put his head on my shoulder, his tears hot against my skin. We stayed that way for a while, comforting each other and trying to find some sense of stability. Davy felt warm against me as he snuggled closer. He and I had always been close, particularly since we were only a little more than a year apart in age. I rubbed his back and massaged his neck, relaxing him further into my embrace. I felt a chill running through my belly as I felt the soft down on his neck, the lightly rough stubble on his face, and his soft blonde hair. He nuzzled me, his lips sliding open down my neck to the shoulder where he rested, sighing. It felt so good to be with my brother, he felt so warm, so firm. I knew it came from his playing soccer and baseball and I realized how mature he really was. Davy leaned back and looked into my face, his eyes bright but not from tears. We stared at one another for what seemed like an eternity before I bent down and fastened my lips to his. His reaction was intense and passionate as our tongues twisted around one another, neither one fighting for dominance, each sharing in the ecstasy. Davy certainly wasn't inexperienced, he was taking my breath away and giving it back to me at the same time. I ran my hands down his arms to his waist, the rough denim of his jeans rubbing against my fingertips. He reciprocated by placing his hand against my face, his warmth flowing into my senses. That's when I realized that he had a raging hardon and it was pressing against my leg. We stopped kissing and I caressed my brother's face. "I love you, Davy." "And I love you, Tommy. I want to take care of you!" I shuddered and moved to unbutton his shirt as he rolled onto his back. He was beautiful, a nicely defined chest with just a little happy trail down from his belly. I rubbed his chest, circling his nipples as they popped up. He moaned softly as I ran my hand down to his belly, rubbing along the belt line. I bent forward and licked his nipple, making my brother gasp. I nibbled and licked, eliciting moans and grunts from my sibling. He was getting into it and I noticed the large lump in his pants twitch. Figuring it was time to move forward, I unbuckled his belt, snapped the button open, and slid my hand into the warm moist bush hidden below. My fingers brushed against his throbbing member and it twitched into line, pointing up at me. Davy was breathing heavily by now and I knew we had to slow things down. But I wanted to see him. "Let's get naked, Davy," I whispered. We stood and stripped quickly, our cocks snapping forward, drooling with anticipation. Davy was a marvel. So cute with his blonde hair and bright blue eyes, he had a nice body and a seven inch cock with lemon sized balls hanging below. I wasn't half bad either, taller by a couple of inches with dark hair and the beginnings of a hairy chest, I was the same seven inches long but my cock was thick along the entire length, ending in a full mushroom head. Davy was eating me with his eyes as we stood there but it was time to do more. We laid back down on the bed, our hot young bodies pressed against one another, cocks drooling precum onto bellies and legs, our lips twined together as we kissed and expressed our brotherly love. He licked along my neck and down to my chest, his tongue twirling through my chest hair until he hit my nipple and bit down. I gasped with the shock as my cock spat a short drop of precum. He was hitting all my spots and the shock was intense. I rubbed his back and down to his ass where two perfect globes of flesh jiggled as he mashed his face into my chest. He trailed his tongue down my chest to my navel where he sank into my furry belly sending a shock through my spine. I moved around slightly and slid my fingers between his luscious ass cheeks, the stubbly hair surrounding his twitching rosebud rough against my fingertips. Davy stuck his ass up into the air and pressed against my fingers as he continued to lick my belly. With a single move, he dropped his head down and swallowed my huge throbber sending shock waves through my spine. He took it all in one move, his lips brushing up against my pubes, proving to me that he was not new to this. He held his mouth there as my sensations subsided, then began slowly sliding up my pole, his tongue rubbing along my throbbing vein. I gave up trying to do anything and just fell back to let my brother have his way with me. He slid up to the mushroom head and began sucking and tonguing it like a pro, rubbing his rough tongue over my ridge and sending little shocks along its length. I knew I wouldn't last too much longer and moaned for him to stop. He sped up instead, sucking harder on my meat, his hands cupping my balls and rolling them around. I felt the churning starting deep in my balls and cried out as a huge gush of jism flew out of my member into my brother's hungry mouth. He worked my cock like a trooper, swallowing every drop he could, keeping me at the peak of orgasm, sucking shot after shot of boy juice til I thought I would pass out. He slowed down, licking the remainder of my juice from my cock, it's seven inches glistening with his spit. I was still half hard and a slow drip of cum slid down my cock as Davy sat up and looked into my sweaty face. "That was incredible, bro! Where'd you learn to do that?" "Oh, Jeff, Bill, and I have been playing around for a while now. They seem to like what I can do." "Well, I love it. But now let's see how good your brother is." I bent over and grabbed his throbbing cock, a stream of precum drooling over my hand. I licked the head and a jolt flew through Davy's body as I tasted his sweet boy juice. I didn't have Davy's experience but I had sucked cock before. I took my time, drawing out moans and groans from my brother but he wasn't able to last for long before I was rewarded with a creamy load of cum that felt like gallons. We settled into one another's arms again, kissing deeply, our cum mingling together as we came down from our climax. I felt so good, holding my brother and felling his head on my chest. I brought the sheet over us and was about to turn off the light when I noticed that the bedroom door was open a crack. I was suddenly scared that Mom or Dad might have seen what we were doing, but since I didn't see anyone I couldn't be sure. I closed the door and turned off the light before getting back into bed with my brother and falling asleep together. More to come...write if you like the story!