Date: Tue, 27 Oct 2009 22:54:57 -0600 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Room Service Room Service by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between teenage and preteen brothers. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl). If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. My brother Dylan had been home most of the day alone. He is in high school, and his teachers were off or some bullshit like that. I go to middle school and am in the 6th grade and had a full day. When I got home I had a snack and wondered where he was. I finally checked in our room, and he was sleeping on his bed. He was wrapped in a towel. I walked closer and noted his hair was still damp. Guess he had taken a shower or something and fell asleep. I don't when it happened, but sometime this year I started getting really curious about other guys and their dicks. Since I live with Dylan, I'm usually trying to get a peek. We change in front of each other since we share a room, but it's never long enough for me to get a real good look. So I decided to take advantage of the current situation. I gently lifted the edge of the towel away. When his breathing didn't change, I went ahead and lifted the other side away so that I was staring at his soft dick. He felt his light brown pubes with my fingertips. I had a few hairs but nothing close to his yet. I got braver and moved my finger to his cock. I rubbed the tip and shaft of it. He shifted a bit, and I snatched my hand back rapidly. My heart was racing, and my dick was straining inside my underwear and pants. He didn't wake, but I noticed his meat start growing and stiffening. I couldn't resist, and so I started stroking him. I saw his leg move to the side as his dick got hard quickly. I looked up to his face and saw his green eyes staring back at me. At first he looked a little shocked, but then I saw his crooked smile spread across his face. Then I felt his hands brush against one of mine and looked down to see him undoing the towel and opening it. "Well, this is a nice surprise Marc!" I smiled but couldn't bring myself to look at him. I thought I should stop but couldn't do it, and he didn't seem to want that either. "Wanna feel my balls?" he asked. I nodded and gently hefted his large balls. Mine always seemed to shrink upward when I had a hard-on, but his didn't seem to move that much. He slid over toward the wall. I sat down next to him and continued stroking his dick. I wanted to taste it, but I was too afraid to try that. "That feels really good, Marc," he said, his hand rubbing my leg through my pants. Then I almost jumped when I felt his hand on my crotch. "Take `em off. I'll do you too." I looked at him surprised, and he jerked his chin up telling me to go on. I quickly got off the bed and stripped all my clothes off. When I sat back down his hand went to my dick and started stroking me. With his hand on my cock, I felt much braver. At one point he sent shivers through me when his thumb rubbed back and forth over the tip of my cock. As we worked each other's cock, I admired his toned body. Was it sick to think your brother was hot? The more he stroked me, and the more I took in his body, the braver I got. I finally took a deep breath, leaned down, and without looking at him, I inserted his dick into my mouth. "Whoa Marc! Gonna give me head, too! Fuck yeah, bro!" His reaction relieved me and spurred me on. I began sucking his dick and wanted more of it in my mouth, so I slid down further. I moved my upper body closer to him so I could try to swallow more of his thick meat. With one hand stroking me, his other hand rubbed my upper back and then moved to my head. He started pushing my head down with his hand, and I sped up my sucking. "Yeah, Marc!" he breathed. "Suck my dick, bro! Fuck that feels so good!" His hand started picking up speed, after he briefly stopped and spit into it, and I did the same on his dick. Soon his hips were moving his dick back and forth in my mouth as well. It was such a turn on that he enjoyed it so much. I slid my hands under his legs and gripped them as he started humping my mouth. I felt his legs move and noticed his pumping increased. A couple of times he made me gag a bit when he shoved his dick deeper in my throat, but I didn't let it stop me. It tasted and felt so good! He was picking up speed. Now he had both hands on my head and was driving his cock deep into. He was whimpering and breathing hard, and it felt like his dick had swollen more in my mouth. He movements seemed more stiff, he said "Oh Marc! Fuck Marc!" and then suddenly a salty fluid flooded into my throat. I gagged and then coughed. I swallowed some, but it was coming too fast. I just kept sucking his dick, going up and down with my mouth, and swallowing the liquid from the shaft and the head as it continued to flow. When it slowed down, I felt his hand back on my dick. "Fuck that was good!" he said. The flow of his jizz slowed down, and I moved my mouth off his dick. I noticed some white stuff on his balls, and so I moved my mouth to his sac and sucked the fluid off. His hand sped up, and I could feel tingling in my groin that spread throughout my body. I released his nuts and leaned as my orgasm grew. "Yeah, you like that don't you?" he said. All I could do was moan and nod my head as the pressure built fantastically. Then suddenly there was amazing relief as my cum shot out of my cock. Dylan's hand slowed down and his grip got tighter as he slowly stroked my cock, milking my cum from my dick. When my dick stopped spasming, he released me. He pulled the towel out from under him and dried his crotch off and wiped his hand clean. Then he handed me the towel, and I dried the cum off my thigh. "Damn Marc! That was awesome!" I felt myself blush. I stared at his abs and moved my hand to them. I looked up at his face to see if this was okay, and he smiled. He put his arms beneath his head and relaxed as my hand explored his body. "You're so fucking hot," I said softly. "You think so?" he asked. I nodded my head. I saw his sly smile as he asked "So. . . does that mean . . . I can expect your lips on my cock again?" I shifted my gaze down. My face felt hot. "Well. . . can I?" "Fuck yeah!" Then the phone rang. He answered the phone, and I got up to go pee. While I was washing my hands, Dylan came up behind me. I felt his body press against mine and his arms slid around me as he hugged me. I was very conscious that his soft dick was pressed into my ass. I looked into the mirror and put my head back. It was pressed against his chest. He was looking at me in the reflection and smiled. We stood like that for several moments, and then he finally said "That was Mom. We have to hurry up and get packed. We're heading out tonight." We were going on a short family trip this weekend. "Can . . . Do we have to get dressed now?" I felt his fingers rubbing one of my nipples. "Nah, buddy. We can wait until they pull up." That got a big smile from me! We packed quickly. It was so fun to watch Dylan moving around the room naked, his dick swinging as he moved. We were almost done, and I wondered if I could get some time with his hard dick again, when his cell phone went off again. It was a text from Mom. We had to meet her downstairs in like 5 minutes. Damn! We got dressed quickly, grabbed our stuff, made sure everything was locked up and then went downstairs to wait for our parents. We loaded our stuff, got in the car and headed on our way. We got to the hotel in a few hours. When we got inside the room, there were only 2 beds. "Where are we gonna sleep?" I asked. Dad looked at the two beds and said "Well, we could get a cot for one of you if you don't want to share the bed." "We can share!" I said a little too eagerly I think. Dad had a weird expression and then looked at Dylan. "You okay with that?" Dylan shrugged and said that was fine. I had to force myself to not jump up and down with excitement. We finished unpacking and then went to dinner. After dinner we watched a movie before it was bedtime. Dylan and I stripped down to our underwear and then climbed into the bed. As soon as the lights were out, I had my hand on his abs. He looked over at Mom and Dad. They were on their side facing the other way. Dylan inched toward me a bit more, and I sank my hand into his boxers. My fingers played with his thick bush and explored his dick and balls as his cock grew. I began stroking his dick as best I could, and I felt him push his boxers down. Soon I felt his breath on my face. He whispered "You gonna suck it?" I flashed a smile he probably couldn't see, and I slipped beneath the sheet. I took his hard dick into my mouth and began working it slowly. After a while I felt his hips moving up and down, and I started swallowing more of his meat. I felt his hand on my ass briefly, and then it moved to my groin. I adjusted my position so he could get to my crotch more easily. He rubbed my hard meat through my briefs. I reached up and shoved them down. I felt him grab my underwear and pull them all the way down. I moved my feet so they came off. I remembered seeing porn where a guy had his dick in a guy's ass. I wondered how it felt. A couple of times I had put small things in there, and it felt really good. Soooo I decided to try my brother's dick! I pivoted my body and slid further under the sheet. He lifted up the blanket and sheet and watched me as I got between his legs. He spread them, and I began sucking on his balls. Finally having my courage I moved up his body. When my head emerged from the sheet, I saw him look at me curiously. Afraid he'd stop me, I moved quickly. As soon as his dick was pointing at my ass, I grabbed it and began sitting backward. His eyes got wide as he felt his dick slip into my crack. He took a quick glance at our parents. They were snoring softly. I pushed against his cock and felt the tip enter me. I moaned. He immediately covered my mouth. I sat back more. It was hard to get his dick in, and I made a sound from the unexpected pain. He grabbed me and moved me off to the side. Immediately his mouth was by my ear. "You're making too much noise. We can't do that while Mom and Dad are here." I noticed he didn't say we couldn't do it at all. I whispered "Can I still suck you?" He glanced back at our parents' bed and then looked at me and nodded. I returned under the sheets and eagerly began working his stiff dick. I felt his hand on my head guiding me down, and I pushed his cock into my throat more. I went slowly, holding my breath occasionally, so that I didn't gag. I was worried he'd make me stop if I made any noise. His legs shifted, and then I heard him whisper "Hand me my boxers, bro." I released his dick and fished his underwear from by his feet. He grabbed them and put them under his pillow. I was so hot being naked with him in the same bed. I really wanted him to fuck me, but when his hand found my hard dick, I started sucking him faster. I wished I could see! As I continued working his meat, he moved onto his side, and I rolled with him. He began humping my face faster and pushing his dick deeper into my throat. I grabbed his ass cheek as I worked to devour his cock. Then I almost jumped! I felt his lips on my sac. I sped up blowing him. I was grateful I had his dick in me when I felt my cock enter the hot warmth of his mouth so my moan was muffled. He started sucking me harder, his tongue rubbing against my cock. I forced his dick into my throat even deeper. His hips were moving faster, and he moved again so that I was kind of under his groin more. I wanted more of his cock, so I moved completely onto my back. He moved along with me, supporting his weight with his arms as they rested against me. He was shoving his dick into my throat now. It was almost like fucking me! His balls rested against my nose. It was so hot! He sped up his sucking, and I felt my hips responding like his. His weight shifted and then I suddenly felt his finger enter my hole. I started sucking even faster and could feel tension building in my balls. His finger began sliding back and forth in my ass as the pressure grew quickly. I froze as my cock shot its load into his mouth. He swallowed every bit of my cum. I could feel my ass squeezing his finger as he continued moving it in my hole. A few moments later I was gagging as his fluid rushed into my throat. I swallowed quickly to keep from choking on it. When he rolled onto his side, I followed still milking him. When the flow slowed down, I moved back up by him. He moved me onto my side and pressed his dick against my ass. "You're damn tight! Do you really want me to fuck you?" I nodded my head against his chest. "Hopefully they'll leave us alone tomorrow." "You can't tonight?" I asked hopefully. "Fuck I wish I could." His hand ran up and down my leg and hip. I drifted asleep. The next thing I knew I woke up to my mother saying "Oh, isn't that so sweet?" I opened my eyes and was still in my brother's arms. His morning wood was pushed against my ass. "Good morning, Mom." Dylan opened his eyes and looked around. "Morning boys. Time for breakfast!" Dad was at the sink shaving. Dylan whispered and told me to put my underwear on before getting out of bed. I grabbed my briefs while he slid his boxers on. I had morning wood, too, and had to wait until it shrunk a bit before going to go pee. We got dressed and went downstairs to eat. Our parents drug us around town for a bit before returning to the hotel. Back in the room, Dad announced he and Mom were going out. "You can go with us or stay here." "Stay here!" I almost yelled. "Chill!" he whispered harshly. "Well, what are you going to do?" They listed off a couple of boring things. He made a show of thinking about it and said "We'll chill here." They smiled at each other obviously glad to have some time alone. Dylan walked them to the elevators so Dad could give him money for us and go over whatever. By the time he returned to the room, I was standing there naked, my dick completely hard. "Dude!" he said as quickly shut and locked the door. He was chuckling. He went into the bathroom, and I heard him going through some things. Then he was in the hallway. He tossed his shirt off as he opened Mom's suitcase and went through it. "Sweet!" he said pulling out a plastic bottle. He came over to the bed and sat by me. I immediately was grabbing at his waistband. He laughed and lay down, and I pulled his shorts and underwear off. His dick was growing, and I started sucking on his balls. I quickly moved to his cock and started sucking it. Once it was really hard, I released it. I looked at it and fingered the big vein that ran along it. "You like that dick, don't you?" "Yes!" I said. I climbed onto the bed and moved back into the position I had assumed last night. "You're sure about this? I mean once I get inside, I don't think I'll be able to stop." "I'm sure!" He grabbed the bottle and squirted some stuff onto his hand. I watched him stroke his dick. "What's that?" "Lube." "What's it for?" I asked. "Makes it slippery. Easier to get in your tight ass." When he was done, he wiped his hand on the bed cover. I felt his hands on my ass as I lowered to his cock. I was having trouble getting it in, so he gripped it. That helped me get it lined up to my hole. I sat down a bit and felt his cock enter me. I moaned loudly and pushed against it some more. His dick slid in a bit more, and I froze from the pain. "You okay?" he asked, a look of genuine concern on his face. That made me want it more! I nodded my head, took a deep breath and sat down more. "Oh gawd," he sighed. I sat down more and then rested as I adjusted to the burn. I worked a bit more in and then stopped again. His mouth was open now and his eyes were closed. I felt his dick moving just a bit. I sat down more. His hands moved back to my hips as he said "Oh shit, Marc!" "Is this okay?" I asked unsure. "Fuck yes, Marc! We should've done this a LONG time ago!" His dick started moving more. "Do you like it?" "Oh yes! Fuck yes!" "Think you can take it all?" I nodded my head as I bit my lower lip. And then I sat down. All the way. It hurt but not as bad as when he first got inside me. "Holy fuckin' shit!" he said. "Ohmigawd Marc!" I started rocking back and forth a bit. "Oh yeah, Marc! Ride my cock!" I started lifting up and sitting back down. He quickly joined my movement with his hips. I felt his fingers dig into my hips. I started moving my body up higher and then sitting down. His hands slid up my body, gripped my shoulders, and then I felt his hips moving more beneath me. This position only lasted a little while longer. "Dude, I gotta really fuck you." "What do you mean?" "Get on your stomach." I moved off his dick and lay down on my stomach. His body moved over mine, and then I felt his dick sliding into my hole. He continued until his groin was grinding against my cheeks. "Fuck yeah!" he said and started sliding his meat back and forth inside me. Soon he was moving even faster, his dick pounding inside me. He was moaning, and I'm pretty sure I heard myself doing the same. As he continued fucking me, I felt the familiar pressure of my orgasm in my groin. I don't know if he knew, but he was fucking me even harder now, and I was moaning louder as I felt the tension growing. Soon I was saying "Unh, unh, unh" as he worked my ass, and then I moaned even louder as my cock started twitching as I came. My ass muscles seized his cock, but he kept moving. Soon he said "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna do it inside you, okay?" "Yes, Dylan!" His movements became more rigid and within moments the only part of him moving was his cock as it spasmed in my hole. Reflexively I squeezed my ass muscles, and I felt his dick twitch even harder. His mouth moved next to my ear, and he said "THAT was fucking awesome, Marc!" "It sure was!" His dick twitched more. After a while he moved off me and lay on his back. He was panting, his arm draped over his forehead. "Fucking incredible," he said saying each syllable slowly and clearly. I lay next to him, using his outstretched arm as a pillow. After a few moments, I moved onto my side. I ran my fingers over his toned chest. I snuggled into him, and he bent his arm so that he was hugging me. I slid my hand down his body until I found his pubes again. I played with the hairs for a moment when he said "Think you can go another round?" Taking a page from his book, I replied "Fuck yeah!"