Date: Sun, 17 Jun 2012 22:59:50 -0400 From: John Carter Subject: The Dominant One The following story is a work of Fiction. A wish of the author's imagination, but will probably never happen. The work is of the erotic nature and has explicit gay sex. If you are not allowed by law to view this story or are offended by such material close out now. Copyright 2012 Email me with any feedback or story ideas that you would like me to write about. This is the second chapter of a book I am compiling. Each chapter is a different story, but all are written by me and are adapted from ideas of mine, or personal experiences. This is Chapter 2. THE DOMINANT ONE I couldn't wait to go with my little brother to get his drivers license. It was the day after his 16th birthday and I was the one that got to take him to the drivers bureau to get his license, and also to get supplies for the after party. Now, before I get too far into this, let me explain about my situation. I am a 21-year-old college student home for summer break. During the summer I live at home with my parents and my younger brother who just turned 16 yesterday. I have always known that I was gay, but felt that it was my business only, so I had never told anyone. I was a good-looking guy and pretty masculine, so nobody would ever consider that I was gay. I like to keep it my little secret. I hollered down to my brother and told him to hurry up or we wouldn't make it before they closed and he would have to wait another day. He came bouncing up the stairs from the basement and we went on our way. On our way there I told him that I was thinking of having a little birthday party, just him and me, tonight if he was interested. I told him that I could stop by the liquor store on our way home and grab some supplies and we could have a little celebration after our parents went to bed. He thought that sounded like a great plan. So it was settled, on our way home we stopped at Big Red Liquors and I bought a bottle of rum and a two-liter of Coke. When we got home, mom said that we were going out to supper to celebrate John, my brother, getting his license, and we could go anywhere he wanted. He picked the local Mexican restaurant, which I knew he would; that is always were he picks to eat when it is his choice. Mom told us to go take a shower and get ready so we could leave when Dad got home. I let John go first in the shower. We shared a bathroom between our bedrooms in the basement. He usually closes the doors to the bathroom when he is in there, which I always find odd. I have always wondered why, but never brought it up with him, because it just really isn?t any of my business. I honestly figured that he was just shy and didn't want me seeing him naked. While he was in the shower, I had the sudden urge to take a shit. I knew that he was in the shower already because I had heard the faucet turn on, and the shower curtain shut, so I just opened my door to the bathroom and went in. I figured I would give him a real birthday present to find in the toilet when he got out of the shower. I was quiet and snuck up to the toilet, sat down and was taking a nice dump, when all of a sudden I hear him. At first I wasn't sure what I was hearing. John was breathing really deep, and kind of grunting. Then I realized what he was doing. I heard the slap of his hand hitting the base of his dick, and I heard the slick sound of his hand gliding over the wet cock. I wasn't sure what to do. I knew that he would be totally humiliated if he knew I was in there, but I had no choice because I had already shit, so I had to flush to make my presence known. I decided that I would sneak back out really fast and make noise as I came back in so he would know I was in there. When I came back in and asked if he was about done he said yea he was close. I had figured that when he knew I was in the bathroom he would stop beating his meat, but to my utter shock, I could hear him keep going. He must really be into it because he was breathing faster and his grunts were louder and more like groans of pleasure. I flushed the toilet and said hurry up man, I need a shower too, and left in a hurry. I have never thought about my brother in a sexual way before, but when I sat down on my bed, I realized I had a boner from the excitement. I realized that I was hard thinking about my brother. At first I was disgusted with myself, but then I realized that it wasn't that big of deal, I was just turned on my his jacking because I was gay, not because he was my brother. I decided I wasn't going to think any more about it, I would just act like I had no idea; being a blond, I was pretty good at playing stupid. John got out of the shower and called to me that it was all mine. I got in and took a fast shower because I was hungry and wanted to get to the restaurant. When I got out of the shower, I got dressed and went upstairs. Everyone else was waiting. Mom asked why I took so long, so I explained that it wasn't my fault that John had taken forever in the shower. Mom gave him a grim look, and we left for the Mexican joint. When we got back, Mom had made a cake, and we had cake and ice cream for dessert. We watched some TV and then mom and dad said they were going to bed. They headed upstairs leaving John and me in the living room; our parents bedroom is on the second floor, so it's a long way from the basement where we were planning our own little party. John looked at me and motioned that we should head downstairs so we turned off all the lights and headed down to the basement. Along with our two bedrooms joined by the bathroom, there is a rec. room with a big screen TV, a large sectional couch, and a bar. I went to my bedroom and the Coke and rum, got two glasses from the bar, and sat on the couch next to John. Before I could even get the rum open, he looked at me and said, "we need to talk". I was worried that he was going to be mad at me for hearing him in the bathroom earlier, but was ready with my excuse. John said "I know you were in the bathroom when I was beating off." I asked him why he didn't stop if he knew I was in there. "I kind of like being heard when I am beating. I think it is kinky!" he said. I asked if he thought it was kinky even if it was his own brother, and he said yea he thought it was still hot. This realization about my brother was starting to make me horny. All of a sudden the excitement I was feeling turned instantly into fear. John looked at me and said, "I know you are gay." Those words scared the shit out of me. I didn't want anyone to know that I was gay, nonetheless my own little brother. I thought that this was the worst thing that could have ever happened, and I didn't have anything to say back. I was in utter shock when he hit me with even more news. "I am gay too" he said. I sat there staring at him in amazement. I would never have thought that my little brother was gay, but to my even bigger surprise, I realized I was starting to get hard again and I just hoped that John wouldn't see. I was so embarrassed about getting hard in front of my little brother until I realized that he was hard too. I asked him how long he had known he was gay, and he said that he realized it when they started changing for PE in the sixth grade. "I just knew that I liked to look at boys a lot more than I liked to look at girls" he said. Our conversation kept going for about two hours. We talked about things that I never thought I would be able to talk to anyone about. We talked about what it would be like to be open in our town, about what our parents would say, and finally our discussion came to talking about porn. This was one topic that I was especially versed in ever since I started college. I told him that I had a lot of porn on my computer if he wanted to watch some, and he agreed, so I went to my room and grabbed my computer (and external hard drive full of porn) and brought it back out to the couch. I could tell that John was really excited, just as I was, to be able to have someone to talk to about how we both felt. I could also see that he had huge wood already and was anxiously awaiting my porn selection. I opened my laptop and hooked up my hard drive and asked what his favorite genre of porn was. My favorite is beefy guys that are a little soft, but oh so sexy, as well as straight guys who go gay and love it; he said that he really liked anything that had a fake story line, he thought that it made it sexier when the guys were supposed to be bankers, or anything like that. We looked through my massive selection, over 750 gigabites of porn, and selected a scene that consisted of guys in a locker room after a soccer match. I hooked up the laptop to the TV so we could get a better view, and so we didn't have to try and share the screen. It started just as my many circle jerks had while I was at college. We put on some porn and the guys just sit there, relax, and just let the erotic acts of the video set the stage for lots of cumming. As we were sitting there I told John about the many times that I had sat next to straight guys and watched them jack off. This seemed to really get him excited because he started to rub his crotch. I didn't think much of it, other than that this was my brother and it shouldn't be turning me on like it was. I kept glancing over at him and noticed that he seemed to be doing a lot of staring at me instead of the TV. I was really getting worked up by having my own brother watch me. In my head I was wondering what all was going to happen tonight. I figured that we would jack off to some porn, talk some more about how we were both gay and scared to come out, and that would be the end of it. I knew that this was going to bring us closer together, but what my brother said next told me exactly how close we are going to get. He looked at me and said, ?why don?t you take off those clothes, you look so confined in them. I didn't know what to say. I was so turned on, that I decided then and there that I didn't care if this was my brother; I was going to have a great night. Now I have to say that I am a pretty good-looking guy. I stand 6'2" tall and weight around 130lbs. I tan, and I also have bleached blond hair. I work out at least 5 times a week, and I love to show off my body. I have defined abs and pretty large pecs for my weight. I have a very slim waist, with thighs that show every muscle, not to mention my bubble ass! I stripped down to my jock strap that I had put on after my shower; I didn't want to sport a hardon during supper with my parents. I sat back down, looked at my brother, and saw the look of lust in his eyes. I took this to mean that he had decided to throw caution to the wind and have a great night as well. I sat there on the couch, letting John take in the view of me in nothing but a jock. I wanted him to really notice all the work I had been doing to my body since last summer, and to be honest, I wanted to him to feel the muscles that I had worked so hard to obtain. I looked him straight in the eyes and said ?why don?t you get a little more comfortable too?? and it didn't take him thirty seconds to strip down completely naked. If I thought that I looked good, John looked even better! He had muscles that were hard all over his body, and he had a sexy boy face set by his thick dark hair in a faux hawk. His ass was big and tight, thighs were muscular and thick, back and abs chiseled, and arms that showed every vein. He was about 6' tall and had a 28" waist. The best thing about him had to be his cock; it was about 2 inches thick, 9 inches long, and to my utter amazement, he was uncut, which is one thing that drives me wild in men (or boy, as with my brother). We sat there, knees touching, with him jacking his 9" uncut cock, and me rubbing through my jock. We were both completely hard and he was really starting to get into it. I liked watching him slide his foreskin back and forth on his big cock head, watching the skin bunch up on the tip drives me wild. He glanced at me and noticed that I was staring at him. He made the first move. Our knees were touching and rubbing, and our feet were intertwined. He slid off of the couch and got down in between my legs. He started by slowly working his hands up and down my thighs, getting just close enough to my cock to make me squirm, but staying far enough away to be a tease. He looked at me and asked "are you ok with this? If you aren't, I'll stop." I told him that I was nervous but I definitely didn't want him to stop, that I was ready for whatever he wanted. He slowly put his hands on my abs and worked up to my chest. He slid up to lay on top of me and slowly came in for a kiss. We started slow, scared to be kissing our brother like this, but that wore off really fast and we started getting into it. We were on the couch making out for about an hour; the porn had ended and we obviously didn't care. He finally pulled off of my mouth, and said "let's go to my room." I followed him into his room where he lowered me onto his king size bed and then he got between my legs. He slowly started sliding my jock down my legs. When he finally got it past my cock, I was so hard that it flew up and slapped my stomach and left a big spot of precum on my belly button. He pulled the jock off my feet and then went straight to work on my balls. He took them both in his mouth. I started moaning and he started sucking harder. I moaned out "harder" and he laughed. "Harder huh? Want an aggressive guy do ya, well I can to that!" I moaned in agreement. He started my pulling my balls so far they must have been at my knees. It hurt, but it also felt so good. John started biting my thighs and then started working up my body. He stopped and chewed a long time on my nipples. I have nipples that even the brush of a t-shirt will send shivers down my body. I grabbed the back of his head and shoved him down harder on my chest. He took this to mean harder, and that is exactly what I wanted. He started biting harder and my moans and grunts got louder and louder. He clamped a hand over my mouth and told me to shut up or our parents are would come down looking for us. He went to my neck and I pressed him down, "no hickies" I said. So he started kissing me again. He was so talented, and he got that tongue down to my throat; he tasted so good. I flipped him over and straddled him with our cocks grinding together. I took hold of his thick uncut cock and docked mine with his. His skin felt so good sliding on my cock. It must have felt amazing to him as well because he started squirming and moaning. I went down on his cock and took it deep. I felt his head sliding down my throat, and heard him inhale as my throat muscles tightened around his cock head. It felt so good to have my brothers cock deep in my mouth. He was leaking so much precum that it was filling my mouth, and it was getting my cock so hard that I knew it was time! I looked around, and saw his lube on his dresser and grabbed it, got some on my fingers and started getting his tight pucker ready for my cock. He was moaning so loudly that I had to clamp down on his mouth just as he had done with mine. I flipped him over with one swift move, slipped my hands under his hips and raised his ass to show that tight little ass. I spread his cheeks and guided my cock to his hole. He was starting to push back on my cock, and I pushed forward, and I slid in balls deep on the first thrust. He was so tight that he started to scream. I reached up and slapped his ass and told him to shut his bitch mouth and take it like a man. He shut up, and relaxed, and I felt his hole relax and widen. I started slowly grinding my cock deep into his ass, feeling my head hit his prostate. It was still so tight that it took a little bit of muscle to get the thrusting going. When we finally got into a rhythm, I started really taking advantage of his ass. My balls, which were always really low hangers, were slapping against his balls and cock. I wrapped my hands around his cock and could feel his cock jumping ever time I hit his p-spot. I was really thrusting and I started feeling my balls tighten up. I knew what was about to happen so I popped out of his ass and flipped John onto his stomach. I shoved my cock deep into his throat and started shooting hot steamy ropes of cum into his mouth. Most of it went down his throat, but some stayed in his mouth. When I finally stopped cumming, I bent down and kissed him. I tasted my own cum that was left in his mouth. It was so hot sharing my cum with him, and grinding it between our tongues. I knew that he hadn't cum yet, so I went back to work on his cock. It was so big that I was gagging. John pushed be off and he got up onto his knees so that he could really thrust. I have never taken a cock that big before, so deep like I was taking Johns. My hands had an iron grip on his tight, firm ass, pulling him in even deeper. Because of his grunts I knew he was close. I pulled him in deep and kept him down my throat. He grabbed my hair and started pumping his man seed into my stomach. He tasted so sweet that I wanted more. I wanted more so badly, but I could tell that he was spent. He was leaning down and kissing me so hard. We were there in his bed for about two hours cuddling and making out before he said he would be right back. He went to my room, through our shared bathroom, and locked my door. He came back to his bedroom and locked his door. "you're sleeping with me tonight bro!" he said, and I had no objection. He got back into bed, and we laid there, our two sweaty bodies pressed tight together. It was the first of many nights that my brother and me shared that summer, along with all of the fucking, and cum sharing!