Date: Wed, 14 Aug 2013 08:34:46 -0400
From: fraternitas@hushmail.com
Subject: Taking Care of Brother Part 3

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Thank you all for your hot comments and kind words of encouragement. I was
only going to write one chapter, but you guys have really pushed me to keep
writing. So, here's Part 3... It takes a little while to warm up but it's
worth it in the end! I hope you like it.

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Before I knew it, the day was here. Adam's birthday. I had been so focused
on processing all of the emotions surrounding my new relationship with my
big brother that I had failed to come up with a decent plan to celebrate. I
unlocked my phone and opened my contacts. I knew I would need some help,
but from whom? I scrolled down, not looking for anyone in particular and
came across Ian Cross. He had been in my 8th grade class and we would be
starting at Baxter Academy together in a week. Hmm, I hadn't talked to him
in a while. I sent him a text saying that I needed his help and got in the
shower. I had to clear my head and think of something. Adam was at work and
would be home around 6pm. It was already 11. Damn my teenage
procrastination! Somehow, Adam always knew what I wanted without me even
asking. He was such a good big brother to me, I wanted to do something
special for him too.

I got out of the shower and toweled off. I wrapped the towel around my
waist and checked my phone. Ian had texted back, asking what I needed help
with. I replied that Adam's birthday was today and I was in panic mode to
figure something out. I sent him another text right after that asking if he
could come over to help me plan. He lived two streets over and we could
walk to each other's houses. Ian wrote back, "b there soon."

I went to my room and opened my closet to pick out something to wear. I
suddenly felt weird about Ian coming over without Adam here. Not that it
wasn't allowed, it had just never happened before. I had always thought Ian
was sexy. He was about my height, but had black hair and green eyes. He was
really skinny and he brought his skateboard to school sometimes. He liked
to wear black tank tops which contrasted nicely with his light-colored skin
and he had both ears pierced with little black studs. He loved wearing
Osiris skate shoes in wild colors. They made his feet look so big and sexy
when he wore his skinny jeans. When he came over for sleepovers, I had
always admired his body and I wanted to mess around with him so much, but I
had been so afraid to touch another boy. My recent experiences with Adam
had made me bolder and more confident though, so I grabbed a small pair of
tighty-whities and a slim pair of gray Levis. I zipped up and then reached
down to rearrange my cock so that it filled out the front of the jeans. I
found a tight, plain black t-shirt and pulled it on. While I was looking
myself over, the doorbell rang. It must be Ian.

I ran down the stairs barefoot and opened the front door. He was looking
sexy as ever today. He had on gray and orange hi-tops, black jeans, and a
tight white t-shirt that seemed a size too small for him. It hugged his
small frame, nicely accenting his ribcage, while not quite making it down
to his jeans. Without a belt, they hung down on his hips, revealing an
orange waistband underneath that read, "Ginch Gonch." My eyes must have
lingered there a moment too long, because Ian interrupted me.

"Can I come in or what?" he said.

"Oh, um yeah, sure. Come in," I replied stupidly.

He walked in and dropped his skateboard in the foyer. He headed towards the
couch in the living room while I closed the front door. He fell backwards
onto the couch over the armrest, leaving his big skate shoes hanging off
the side. He linked his hands behind his head and exhaled. I could see the
t-shirt was a little bit damp under his arms and a little bit of hair was
peeking up through the opening of the sleeves. He kicked off his shoes and
I noticed he had black ankle-length adidas socks on. He wiggled his toes
when he had relieved the weight of his shoes onto the floor.

"Thank God it's air-conditioned in here. My dad keeps the thermostat up at
like 75 in the summer," he said as I walked over and sat on the other
armrest above his head. I had a great view of his body as he stretched out
in front of me. His shirt had hiked up when he lifted his arms and I could
see a wisp of a dark happy trail on his midriff leading straight into his
undies.

"Yeah, Adam lets us keep it cooler I guess. Anyway, I have to think of what
to do for him. He's turning 25 today. Do you have any ideas?" I asked.

"Man, I can think of a few things I would do for your brother," he
responded with his eyes closed. "Shit, I mean I have a couple ideas." he
said, sitting up quickly and turning around to face me. He brought his legs
up and sat indian-style. His face seemed a bit flushed... Hmm.

"Okaaaay, like??" I coaxed him.

"Well idea number one: we could like, get him a stripper or something." he
counted off on his hand. "Idea number two: costume party... I guess idea
number three is both of them together!" he laughed.

"A stripper?! That is so dumb. I don't even know where I would start
looking for that kind of thing." I laughed with him.

"Uhh the internet, hello?" he replied.

"I like the idea of a costume party, but don't you think that's kind of
childish?" I asked.

"No, man. It's ironic and shit. He's like, old now, right? It'll be fun. We
can dress up like superheroes or something to say goodbye to his youth."

"That sounds like a stretch..." I mumbled, frantically trying to think of
something else.

"Well, do you have a better idea? Yes or no?" Ian asked.

"I guess I don't. Adam has always been kind of like a hero to me so I guess
we can roll with that. What do we need? He's coming home around six." I
said, sliding down onto the couch indian-style to face him.

Ian scooted up until his knees were touching mine and he started to get
more animated. "OK, we'll need beer for sure. I can text my brother James
to get us a keg. He owes me a favor anyway." He grabbed his phone and
started texting while he continued talking. "Next, we need people. Do you
know any of his friends? Get your phone out."

I pulled out my phone and started looking through the contacts again. I was
trying to remember if I knew any of Adam's friends. As I was scrolling
down, I saw the name of one of Adam's co-workers who I had done some
house-sitting for when he went on vacation. It was a long shot, but I sent
a quick text saying that it was Adam's birthday and could he call me ASAP.

Ian kept listing things we would need. "Shit, we have to go to the party
store and look for costumes, dude. How much money do you have?" he asked.

"I have like $100 from mowing lawns and stuff, but that's like all I have,"
I said sheepishly. I should have saved more money and planned ahead. Oh
well.

"That's fine. I can help a bit too," he blurted out.

Hmm. He seemed to be getting really into the party planning I thought to
myself. At least he's coming up with ideas. It was more than I was
doing. My phone started ringing and I saw it was Adam's co-worker calling
back. I answered the phone and explained that we wanted to throw a party at
home for Adam, but that it was going to be a costume party. He told me that
they were just going to take him out for drinks after work, but that if we
were planning a party, that he would steer everyone over to our house
instead. I told him that they didn't have to bring costumes, but that we
would get one for Adam. He told me it would be funny as shit to see Adam
dressed up in a costume and that he would keep it a secret. He also said he
would stop at the liquor store and bring over a few things. I said a silent
prayer of thanks and hung up the phone.

Ian and I stood up to put our shoes on and head to the party store. He
grabbed his board on the way out and I set the alarm. My bike was in the
front lawn and we started riding. The party store was a couple miles away,
but neither of us could drive, so this was our only option. Ian held onto
the back of my bike seat as I pedaled out of our neighborhood.

We got to the party store and started looking around. I knew we wanted
superhero outfits, so we started looking for costumes with capes on them. I
wanted Adam to wear one, but the trouble would be finding one in his
size. He was so much bigger than me and Ian. I rummaged through the racks
and saw a stretchy Batman costume with a long black cape. it was basically
a gray t-shirt with the logo on it, a pair of light gray leggings that went
down to the ankles and a dark spandex brief to go over them. Next to it was
a similar red and green Robin costume with a yellow cape that almost looked
like my size. Without even trying them on I grabbed them both and went to
look for Ian. He popped out of a rack with a stupid werewolf mask on and
scared the shit out of me and started laughing.

"Damn it, Ian. Cut it out, we have to get out of here. Did you find a
costume?" I asked

He took the mask off and looked at my choices. "Cool, Batman and Robin,
that's a good idea. I can't decide between sexy nurse or sexy cat," he
joked, pointing to a couple costumes behind me.

"Here, you can be Alfred," I said as I pointed to a black t-shirt with a
tuxedo print on the front. "It's cheap and easy, just like you!" I said,
grinning.

Ian laughed and grabbed it off the rack. "Sweet. Let's do it."

We paid at the front and headed home. We had to get the house ready for the
party fast. When we got home, I put on some music and started cleaning
up. Ian went to his house to talk to his big brother James and bring the
keg over. I found a bunch of Solo cups and plastic plates in the kitchen
and put them out. I opened the freezer and found a big bag of pizza bites
and turned the oven on to preheat. I took some chips out and threw them in
a big bowl. I looked at my phone. 5:30. Damn, where was Ian? I looked out
the kitchen window and saw James' truck pull up in the driveway. Good. Ian
ran in while James struggled with the keg on his own.

"C'mon dude, let's get changed. They'll be here soon!" Ian said as he
grabbed my hand and started upstairs towards my bedroom. I could still hear
the music playing from downstairs as Ian closed the door behind us. He
turned around and pulled his shirt off, throwing it on the floor. I froze
as I just looked at him for a minute. His chest and abs were perfectly
smooth. The only hair started just under his belly button and snuck into
his packed undies below. Ian smiled and came closer. He slowly grabbed my
shirt from the bottom and pulled it over my head. We stood facing each
other and I couldn't even think what to do next. Was Ian coming on to me? I
thought he was straight. He gently unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped
me. What was happening? He leaned closer and spoke softly in my ear. "Just
relax, Brian. We're gonna have fun tonight. It's your big bro's special day
and we have an awesome party planned. Let's get changed."

He squeezed my arm lightly and turned around to get the bag from the
costume store. He pulled out my Robin costume and started laughing. "Dude,
did you even look at what you bought? It's just a pair of spandex underwear
with a red vest and a yellow cape!"

I grabbed it from him in horror. "Are you serious?! I thought it had
leggings too!" I searched the bag for the rest of the costume. I slowly
realized that there was no other part.

"It's fine, Brian. Just try it on," said Ian.

I sat on the bed and wiggled out of my jeans. I was about to put the
spandex briefs over my tighty-whities when Ian stopped me. You don't need
those on too. Just put on the spandex, it feels good. Haven't you ever worn
a speedo?" he asked.

"Um no, I usually wear swim trunks," I said as an image of Ian in a speedo
flashed through my head.

"Trust me. Shuck the panties and pull on the briefs. You'll like it," he
said. He grabbed me by the hands and lifted me up off the bed so that I was
standing in front of him again. Before I knew what was happening, he had
pulled my undies down to my ankles.

I tried to cover myself quickly. "What the hell, Ian?" I blurted out as I
fell to my knees.

"Don't be ashamed buddy, you have a nice cock," he said. "I always thought
you would from the way you filled out those jeans. You wanna make it even?
Here."

He unzipped his jeans and pulled the waistband of his underwear under his
balls and stepped closer. His cock was right in my face. It wasn't
completely hard, but it was longer and thinner than mine. I could tell he
was uncut by the way his foreskin reached up to the tip of his penis. It
left a little window where the pink piss-slit was peeking out. I could see
a couple veins running down smooth shaft. He had a few hairs above it
starting to form a dark nest. His balls were completely smooth and pulled
tight against his body to the left and right of his long dong. I couldn't
help staring at it for a few seconds.

"Do you like what you see, Brian?" he asked quietly. "I know you do. It's
OK, you don't have to say it. Just lean forward and give it a little kiss."

He grabbed it with his right hand as it plumped up and pointed it right at
my mouth. I could see a tiny drop of pre-cum just beginning to form on the
end. I slowly leaned forward and kissed it right on the tip. His slick
pre-cum got on my lips and I sat back and licked my mouth. I looked up to
see Ian staring at me with his deep green eyes, smiling.

"See, we're still friends. Nothing to get flustered over. They're just
cocks. We all have them. Now stand up and let's get you dressed," he said
as he tucked his dick back into his pants. He handed me the green spandex
briefs and I blushed as I pulled them slowly over my hard cock.

Ian searched the bag for his black tuxedo t-shirt and pulled it on. I
pulled on the red vest and he tossed me the cape. It had a velcro closure
that went around my neck. Ian led me over to the mirrored closet door and
we stood next to each other. He put his arm around my neck and pulled my
head onto his shoulder. "Adams gonna lose it when he sees us!" he said,
chuckling. "Let's go downstairs."

I grabbed my phone and looked at the time. 6:11. We had spent more time up
here than I wanted to. I realized I had no pockets, so I jammed the phone
into the spandex briefs near my right hipbone and followed Ian down the
stairs in my ridiculous costume.

James had put the pizza bites in the oven and they were pretty much ready
now. I pulled them out and he walked in behind me. He gave me a high-five
when he saw my costume. He said it was "cute." I thought that was a weird
way to describe it, but kept putting out food. I looked out the window and
finally saw some other cars pulling in. A black BMW pulled up and I
recognized Adam's co-worker walking up to the house. He had a couple bags
with him, which I assumed was the liquor. James had tapped the keg and it
was in the corner of the kitchen. Before I knew it, Adam walked in,
smiling. He looked at me and started laughing and came over to give me a
big bear hug.

"Oh man, if this is what you're wearing, I can only imagine what you got
for me! Let's go have a look," he said. The house was filling up with
people and someone made the music a bit louder. I led Adam up to my room
while he loosened his tie. I took his costume out of the bag and turned
around to show it to him.

"Ta-da! I hope it fits you. You're my hero Adam and I know the costumes are
silly, but I wanted to think of a way to let you know how much you mean to
me. You're the Batman to my Robin!" I said, laughing.

He laughed with me and pulled me close to kiss me on the top of my
head. "And you're my trusty sidekick. I'll always be here for you and I
know you'll always have my back."

He untied his shoes and set them on the ground. He took off his suit and
laid it neatly on my bed. He stripped off his white t-shirt and then his
black work socks. I sat on the bed and watched him. He looked so sexy
standing there naked. I almost didn't want him to put the costume on, but
all his friends were downstairs and I knew they were waiting for it. I
hopped up and handed him the gray leggings. He stepped into them with his
bare feet one leg at a time and shimmied them up his thick calves and
thighs. He pulled it over his bare cock and readjusted himself once the
jersey leggings were in place. He pushed his cock down over his balls to
form a nice mound which was quite appealing. He pulled on the tight
t-shirt. It barely made it down to his waist and the armholes were bursting
at the seams. The logo looked amazing spread across his broad chest,
though. I threw him the dark spandex briefs and he pulled them up over the
leggings. The effect was awesome. The spandex stretched over his manhood
and showed every detail. I reached up on my tiptoes to fasten the cape
around his neck.

"Oh, Ian helped with most of the party planning. And he's supposed to be
Alfred," I said as we headed downstairs.

"Oh really? I'll have to remember that."

We got to the bottom of the stairs and everyone started cheering. A couple
people had their phones out and were recording video of the two of us in
our costumes. They started singing Happy Birthday and Adam hugged me
close. At the end of the song, he raised both his arms and took a deep bow.

"Thank you everyone for being here. Now, let's party!" he yelled.

The party ended up being really fun. Everyone thought the costumes were
really sweet and they all wanted to take pictures of us. The music was
really good and everyone was drinking heavily. Ian and I had a couple
beers, but we were only 14 and didn't want to get sick, so we only had a
few each. By 10:00, Adam's friends were grinding with each other in the
living room while he sat in the middle of the couch watching in a drunk,
satisfied daze. I was feeling pretty good myself and started dancing with
Ian. I figured we were the only ones our age there and it wouldn't look
weird. A rap song came on and he turned around in front of me and backed
himself into my crotch. I was a bit surprised, but it felt really good. I
grabbed him by the waist and my hand wrapped around his hipbone. I used it
like a handle and pulled him closer. He was mashing his ass into my cock
and I was getting really turned on. I put my other arm under the front of
his shirt and grazed his smooth abs. They had a light sheen of sweat on
them and I rubbed it between my fingers under his shirt. I took a deep
breath and noticed that he had put some of Adam's cologne on and it was
mixing with his sweat to make me wild with lust. I ground into him and
closed my eyes, enjoying all the sensations I was feeling.

The song changed and Ian and I separated. When I opened my eyes, I saw Adam
looking right at us. He had a dumb grin on his face. He stood up suddenly
and went over to the stereo to change the song. He chose a slow song and
yelled out, "Last call, people! Last calllll for alcohollllll. You don't
have to go home, but you can't stay here!"

People were partnering up and slow dancing. Adam came up to us and asked
Ian if he could dance with me.

"Sure, Adam. It's your party. You can do whatever you want to do. It's your
special day," Ian replied with a big grin on his face. He wandered over to
the couch and sat down.

I put my bare feet on top of Adam's big feet and put my arms around his
waist. We rocked back and forth as he held me close. I could feel his
spandex mound pressing against my belly. He whispered in my ear, "I think
your friend Ian wants to have a sleepover like old times. Is that ok with
you?"

I thought that was weird, because he hadn't said anything to me about
staying over. But I was a little bit drunk and responded, "Yeah, I think
he's really sexy and he's got a big dick, too. He can spend the night with
us."

We kept dancing until the music stopped. People started gathering their
discarded clothes and bags and making their way to the door. A lot of them
ended up hailing cabs, promising to pick up their cars tomorrow. Everyone
hugged Adam and told him what an awesome party it was. In a few minutes,
the house was quiet. Ian was still sitting on the couch and we walked over
to him. He looked tired, so we each grabbed a hand and gently pulled him up
off the couch and up the stairs. Without thinking, we found ourselves in
Adam's room and he closed the door behind us. He led us over to his
mirrored closet door and we looked at each other, side-by-side.

"Hey, Alfred. Can you please help me out of my Batman uniform?" He said
after a while.

"Sure thing, Mr. Wayne!" Ian responded.

I was feeling a little bit dizzy so I held onto Adam's hand as Ian helped
him step out of the briefs and leggings. He unfastened the cape and let it
fall to the floor. Adam kept the t-shirt on with the sweet logo on his
chest. I looked down and saw that Adam's cock was hanging out. I was
shocked that Adam would let Ian see him like that, but Ian was just staring
at it and smiling. Adam wrapped an arm around each of us and pulled us into
a hug. We each rested our head on one of his shoulders and I felt Ian's arm
reach around my waist. I just had my spandex briefs on and he pushed his
hand into the back of them and ran his hand over my bare ass, then he
grabbed my hip. He turned me to face him right in front of Adam and then he
leaned forward and kissed me right on the mouth. Adam used his strong hands
to rub our backs and apply gentle pressure towards each other. Ian undid my
cape and vest and let them fall on the ground. I reached forward and
unbuttoned his jeans. He slid his shirt off quickly and then his pants. He
kept his Ginch Gonch underwear on and pulled me closer to put his tongue in
my mouth. Adam reached up and put a big hand behind each of our heads as we
kept kissing. I looked at us in the mirror and it was so hot.

Very slowly, I felt a downward pressure from Adam and we ended up on our
knees in front of him. Ian and I were facing each other with Adam's huge
cock between us. We each kissed the tip of it reverently and then started
licking it from top to bottom. I dove right into his nutsack while Ian took
Adam's cock into his mouth. Ian was swirling his tongue around the head
while I was washing Adam's smooth balls with my own tongue. We worked our
way back in the opposite direction until our lips met in the middle of his
shaft. We kissed each other as best we could with his cock between us. Over
it, under it, his cock was dripping with saliva after a few minutes. I was
so turned on I thought my spandex briefs would split right down the middle.

Adam grabbed us by the armpits and lifted us up onto our feet. We both
looked into his eyes and gave him a soft peck on the lips at the same
time. He pulled at our underwear, signaling us to remove them and he led us
over to his bed. He laid me down on my back and Ian laid next to me. Adam
climbed on top of me and started kissing my lips, my cheek, and my neck. I
could feel his cock dripping all over my leg and belly. Ian just lightly
rubbed my chest. Adam whispered in my ear that it was time for my next
lesson and that I would be quizzed afterwards. I didn't understand what he
meant, I was so out of it. He pushed himself upright onto his knees and
grabbed my legs, down by my feet. He lifted them up onto his shoulders as
he scooted closer to me.

"Alright little bro, this is gonna hurt, but Ian is here to help you relax
and you know I love you. I'm only doing this because I love you," Adam said
in an authoritative voice.

He squirted some lube onto his massive dong and rubbed it all over himself
and then up my crack. As soon as Adam touched me there, I knew I needed
him. I wanted him inside of me. I reached out to try and feel his cock, but
Ian grabbed my hand and laced his fingers through mine.

"Listen to your big brother, Brian. He's gonna take care of you," Ian
whispered to me.

Adam started smearing his cock over my hole and I closed my eyes
tightly. Ian kissed me softly on the lips as I whimpered back into his
mouth. Slowly Adam started to move into position and apply some pressure. I
felt his big mushroom head sinking into me and I was on another planet. I
wanted him to slam it into me, but it hurt really bad. Ian told me to relax
and he caressed my face as he continued kissing me. Adam was pushing the
head in and out, but each time he entered me, he would drive it deeper.

I wrapped my legs around Adam's butt and encouraged him to push in. I can't
even describe how I was feeling. My own big brother was fucking me bareback
and my friend was watching it. I loved feeling Adam inside me. His huge
cock was sliding into me and his body was smothering me. I could see his
arms anchored onto the bed under my arms. His biceps were solid rock as
they supported his weight. His eyes were drilling into mine as he exerted
himself. I felt so safe at that moment, it was awesome. I moaned into Ian's
mouth as Adam started going balls-deep.

"I know this is what you want, Brian. You're my baby bro and I always know
what you want, whether you tell me or not. I'm gonna fill your tummy with
all of my sperm and it's gonna make you strong.

THRUST THRUST THRUST

"You don't have to ask anymore. Anytime you want me to share my cum with
you, just crawl into my bed and go for it."

THRUST THRUST THRUST

"If I get home from work and you've had a bad day at school, just unzip my
pants and start slobbing on my knob."

THRUST THRUST THRUST

"If you wake up from a nightmare and feel safer with my cock inside of you
just snuggle up into it, baby."

THRUST THRUST THRUST

"You're making me feel so good right now, I'm gonna cream you,
Brian. OHHHHHH FUCKKKKKK Ian, come feel my balls. Feel those bullnuts
pumping as they plaster your buddy's insides. SHIIIIITTTTTT Brian, your ass
is so tight. I can't hold on any longer. I have to let go baby. Feel my
strength and my love. It's about to shoot into you. SHIT SHIT SHIT HERE IT
COMES!"

Adam plunged into me with the full weight of his body and I felt his cock
spasm inside my gut. Over and over, I felt him pumping. Ian was massaging
Adam's nuts as he came and I felt his hand pushing Adam's load into me. It
was too much for me to handle. I erupted all over Adam's abs and chest and
face. It dripped back down on top of me and pooled in my chest and belly
button. Adam collapsed onto me, sandwiching my cum in between us. He kissed
me on the lips with his cock still inside me and then buried his face in my
neck. Ian softly kissed my cheek on the other side as we tried to catch our
breath.

Adam lifted himself off of me and rolled onto his back. "OK, little man,
THAT is how you fuck someone. Remember that lesson, because I told you
there would be a quiz. It looks like your friend Ian still needs some
help. You're gonna suck his cock for a while and then you're gonna fuck the
cum out of him like I did to you."

Ian raised his eyebrow and smiled. "Are you up for a second round?"

"Hell yes Ian! But first, let me thank my big bro Adam for teaching me more
about sex. You're the best!" I said and gave him a peck on the lips. "I
love you so much Adam. Happy Birthday."

"Thanks, Brian. I think this is my favorite one so far!" he said.

We all started laughing as I climbed over to Ian and slid down between his
legs. I had learned so much from Adam already. I wondered what the next
lesson would be.

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