Date: Sun, 05 Dec 2004 02:09:05 -0600 From: Trent Mallone Subject: Sibling Sins 2 Sibling Sins 2 By: Trent Mallone ***There is a chapter one obviously, you should read it first or you mightbe lost. Shane's erection pulled his boxers tighter and tighter as he lay in his bed. It was still dark out, but it was morning. His eyes were closed and as he rubbed his cold feet together, he once again imagined it was his brother's. But this time he imagined it as being Jack in the warm bed next to him. Jack was somewhat small for a 19 year old, but none the less, his broad shoulders and fair amount of hair made him look older. Shane could easily remember the hair tickling his face as he sucked on his brother's hard cock only hours before. He could still picture the look on Jack's face as Shane filled the older brother's mouth with cum. Then the taste of Jack's warm cum in Shane's mouth. Shane licked his lips and took a deep breath. He opened his eyes and rolled over to his side. Bobby was sound asleep on the bed against the far wall. He lay on his back and like every other morning; Shane lay and watched the boy's chest move up and down. Bobby's hair was brown with faint, blonde highlights. His bangs usually cover ed his brown eyes, but because he lay on his back the hair fell off his forehead and to the sides. Shane watched Bobby every morning. Although like the day before, today would be a little different. The light breeze from the fan was slowly causing the light bed sheet to slide off of Bobby. Shane realized this quickly and decided to speed the process a little. He slowly crept out of bed and approached Bobby's. He placed the sheet between the index finger and thumb and lightly pulled. It slowly slid off and onto the floor. Bobby began to roll over on his side. Shane, being on his knees already, quickly dropped to his stomach. He waited for something, a reaction. He heard nothing. He stared at the floor, his heart beating against it. He started to lift his head after waiting a few seconds. "Shane?" Bobby said beneath a yawn. Shane slowly looked up holding his breath. Bobby was leaning over the edge of the bed and staring at Shane. "I was looking for something," Shane said thinking to himself: Wow, you actually said something this time! "Looking for what? It's 8 in the morning." Shane went back to his usual statue like mode. He said nothing. He couldn't put together a sentence, let alone one that would actually be probable. After waiting, Bobby grew impatient and was too tired to care what had just happened. "Can you move the fan, it blew off my covers." Bobby added as he reached to the ground and picked up the sheet. He rapped it around himself and pulled it in tightly to his body. Shane slowly stood and walked towards the bathroom. He figured he'd just have another early and awkward start, like the day before. He entered the hall and noticed all of the doors being closed. He kept walking until he got to the bathroom. He slowly started to open it while rubbing his eyes lightly, trying to wake up. As a crack opened up in the doorway, he for an instance, saw a reflection of Mark in the mirror. Shane quickly stopped from opening the door any further. He could barely see anything but was afraid to open the door anymore. A grin came to his face as he watched his brother brush his teeth. He was looking down when the door was opened so he didn't notice the difference when he looked back up into the mirror. He was wearing only a towel. Shane was afraid his legs would just give out and he'd fall over, but he stood his ground. He watched as Mark rubbed the deodorant through the thick armpit hair. Shane noticed how hard his nipples were from his chest being so wet. Water dripped from his hair and onto his chest. >From there each drop would form a stream down his chest and would lead underneath the towel. As Shane watched his brother place his hands on the towel, Shane found his own hands leading under his boxers. Mark started to unravel the towel and let it drop to the floor. Shane couldn't swallow. He couldn't even move. He watched Mark's erection emerge from behind the tall bathroom counter. All Shane could see was the head peaking up. Shane bent over and disappeared behind the counter. As his body erected his thumbs and index fingers were holding onto the waistband of his boxer-briefs. He let them go with a snap after pulling them over the hard cock. Today the underwear was white and a wet spot instantly appeared at the head of the rod. Bending over again, Mark put his jeans on and finally his shirt. Shane quickly ran back to his bedroom and slid in under the covers. He could hear Mark walk down the hall and into the kitchen area, where he was greeted by Jack. Shane lay in his bed re-picturing everything. He held his hard cock in his hand under the bed sheet and lightly jerked it thinking about Mark. * * * His eyes opened to a sound from across the room. He turned his head and saw Bobby facing him with his eyes closed. Shane watched some more and waited. Shane stopped jerking and rolled onto his side. He squinted his eyes enough to appear to be sleeping. He could see a faint outline of Bobby and watched. Eventually, Bobby's eyes slowly came open and he started to creep out of bed. He placed one leg on the floor before the bed sheet slid off. Under his white boxers was the distinct form that was unmistakable to Shane. Shane quickly opened his eyes all the way and peered into Bobby's surprised face. This time Shane could speak. "Is that from me?" Both boys' eyes looked down at the firm shaft. Bobby looked up at Shane and nodded with a simultaneous gulp. Shane smiled and Bobby followed. Shane grabbed the covers, and lifted the corner he held, in the air. Bobby's grin grew larger as he approached the bed. He placed one leg in and then the other. As he slid in Shane moved back a little bit, but not much. Bobby was warm. The two faced each other and placed their hands on the other's side. They both licked their lips before they kissed. The first kiss was long. Each one afterwards got shorter and shorter. They moved their lips to each other's necks and cheeks. Under the sheets, their hot dicks rubbed against one another through the boxers. Bobby slid down and kissed Shane's chest on the way. When he reached the waistline, Shane already had his hands on Bobby's head. Bobby kissed the shaft that still hid under the cotton boxers. As he kissed lower down the dick, he pulled the boxers down until the entire cock was revealed. Bobby placed one hand on the few hairs that were there and held the rod upright. He lowered his head onto it with the help of Shane. His tongue slid up and down the hard dick each time making a slurping sound as the cock left his mouth. "Turn yourself around," Shane said to Bobby as he lightly pulled his brother's head off the wet cock. "I want to suck you too," he added before Bobby got to his knees. Bobby threw off the sheet and stepped over Shane. He positioned his groin over his little brother's face and Shane pulled the boxers down as far as he could. This wasn't very far because Bobby's legs were so spread apart. They both guided the erect cocks into their mouths and started sucking. To Bobby's surprise, the 11 year old was really good. He didn't know Shane had practice the night before. Shane was the first one to start licking the sack that hung so low on Bobby. Shane couldn't decide whether or not it was better with or without a lot of hair there. Bobby soon followed Shane's lead and put the hairless sack in his mouth. They both traded off between sucking and licking until Shane made the lead again by pushing Bobby forward a little. He then began kissing the smooth cheeks. He could feel the heat coming from the crack. He couldn't wait. He spread them and started licking the hair moved up to the hole. He swirled his tongue in and out of the hole. He started sliding his finger in and out. Slow at first, then fast and deep. Bobby moaned loudly while looking back at Shane. Eventually Shane stopped and peeked around Bobby's back and saw his smile. Bobby then got to his knees again and inched his way forward. He hovered over the anxious dick. Shane closed his eyes awaiting the penetration. Bobby lowered himself while holding the cock upright. He grinded his teeth slightly as the dick moved in deeper and deeper. He got half way down the rod before pulling back up. His hole squeezed tightly around the shaft and the cheeks were flexed with each thrust. Shane began lifting his ass off of the bed and pushing his dick in further. Bobby would just moan and go faster. Before they knew it, Bobby's cheeks were smacking against Shane's thighs and the sound was almost getting to be louder than the TV in the other room. They realized this and quickly slowed down. Shane began thrusting hard into Bobby, lifting 5 inches or so off the bed. Bobby was looking back at Shane and smiled, but Shane had a look of determination. "I'm gonna cum!" he said under his breath. Shane stopped and could feel Bobby's ass squeeze tight with each shot of the load. The first shot did not go far, only to Bobby's chest. Although, the second and third, sprayed over his shoulder and onto Shane's chest. Bobby slowly lifted off with a sigh of relief. Shane started yanking on his cock. Bobby wanted to help, but Shane's hand was moving too fast. Bobby scooted down to the lower bed so his head was by the jerking hand. He lightly guided Shane's legs up and started sliding his fingers in the pink hole. It was so warm inside and it wasn't long before Bobby had two fingers in the tight hole. Shane opened his eyes and looked down at his cock, still jerking at the same speed. Bobby pulled his fingers out and rubbed Shane's thighs after he pulled them back down. Shane pulled his cheeks off the bed on a few inches this time and let the warm load drench his chest. Bobby rubbed his finger in the pool of cum and tasted it. Shane found the spot where Bobby had sprayed and did the same. Shane thought to himself: (It does taste the same as Jack's. But I still don't know about all of my brothers.) ****There will be a Chapter 3, but I don't know when. Email me to get more updates. Wildboy5678@hotmail.com