Date: Sun, 4 Dec 2011 20:04:41 -0500 From: Ghost Writer Subject: The Story of Chase Pt. 1 All requests and comments can be sent to ghostscribe30@gmail.com This story is a work of fiction. None of the characters exist, nor do the circumstances they find themselves in. It is my first attempt at writing anything, so I hope you enjoy. Adam and I were close at one time. As we both got older the differences in our years slowly pushed us away from each other. Not to say he was a bad brother, he was always there when I needed him. It was just at 16 he had a lot more going on in his life than I did at 11. In my mind he was very tall, over six foot. He loved sports, basketball in particular. I never paid much attention but from his constant bragging I understood he was pretty good at it. "You just have to find something you are good at Chase," he often told me. I tried to practice at basketball in an old rusty hoop over the garage but the talent never seemed to be there. In all honesty I didn't like it anyway. I just wanted my Dad to be as happy with me as he was with Adam. You could tell that Dad was very proud of Adam. Every game Adam had, Dad was there. At the dinner table it was all they would talk about. I would often remain quiet while they would go on for an hour going over the minute details of every "great" play that Adam had made that night. Dad was everything to me. My mother was worthless and other than the random Birthday card, she was out of the picture. "Good riddance," I would tell myself but part of me still missed her. Dad as good of a man as he was, had his vices. Every Friday and Saturday he would hit the bars with his buddies. He would often come home with a six pack in hand. He was a "good drunk" as some would say. He was never mean or cruel. He did however, make me go to bed earlier than I wanted to while he let Adam stay up. It always pissed me off. I finally convinced Dad to let me be the "man of the house" while he is away for the work. Its about fucking time too. I've had my license for two months now. Perfect record, that is responsibility right? The only downside is my 12 year old little brother hanging around. I love the little runt but the fun I could have without him here... damn too awesome to think about. He isn't a bad kid or anything and I do love him. We used to share the same room when I was little. Now we share side by side rooms separated by a door that I always keep locked for my own privacy. Dad has been away for 3 days now, so far so good. Tonight I went to bed with the door to Chase's room cracked open. Maybe I'm a bit lonely missing my dad... so what? The house is dark and quiet. I can hear the crickets outside. Usually things are a bit different on a Friday night, Dad home drunk, things are not nearly as quiet. Damn my dick is hard. I try to sleep but my thoughts keep drifting to flashes of scenes in my mind of sex. This is normal for me but damn I want more stimulation then just jerking off. I take a deep breath and suddenly hear my brother snoring in the next room. My heart starts to beat hard as I start imagining many things, the wrong things, all at once. It wouldn't be wrong to look would it? Especially if he doesn't even know. I got out of bed, my 6 inches sticking straight out of the slot in my boxers. He doesn't know that I "go both ways" and doesn't need to. However, my horniness and my curiosity has taken over any rational thought as I creep through the door. Chase sleeps in his boxers just like I do. The blankets cover most of his body except one hairless leg. I know I should not be doing this but I can't help myself. I know he is my brother but my dick is so hard. My little brother lying in a deep sleep in nothing but his boxers. He will never know. I slowly pull the blankets off of him, listening carefully to every breath he takes. So far so good, his rhythmic snores haven't changed. Damn, he has grown. His body is still so skinny but its showing the early signs of a chiseled body. My entire body is trembling with fear and adrenaline. It has been over a year since I've Chase naked. Does he have hair yet? I didn't at his age. I slowly rub my hands together as I try to calm myself. It seems that I have underestimated him for a long time. In the dim light I realize my brother is adorable. He takes after me in looks. His skinny body still moves slowly with each breath he takes. It drives me nuts. Slowly I reach out with my hand shaking and lightly touch his bare shoulder. If he was awake he would scratch or show some sign of being aware of what I'm doing. Again I reach out and lightly touch his chest. Still no sign of change, his breathing is the same and he doesn't move. He just lays there on his back dead to the world. God his skin is so soft to my touch. How could I have never realized this before? I slowly work my way down lightly touching his ribs, his belly button. No reaction and no change in his snoring. I use my finger and slowly reach under the strap of his boxers. I stop before I go further and listen again to his breathing. Slowly I pull back the band on his boxers. In the dim light I can make out everything. He is about 2 inches soft, cut dick. The skin looks so soft and so new. There is no hair yet but his balls in their hairless sack look like they may be working already. Soon he will know the same urges and desires I do. Soon. God it is so soft, I carefully put my face in his crotch and breath in. The thought of this being wrong because it is my brother is long out of my mind. I am running on instinct now. I almost don't even care if he wakes up. He is my territory and I am going to do what I want. I take him in my mouth. I slowly suck on his dick enjoying every sensation that comes with it. Every now and then I get a slight salty taste in my mouth and I hope that it is precum. It can't go further tonight so I force myself away. Not to much tonight I tell myself. If I want to go further I have to take it slowly. He is almost ready but not yet. Slowly I pull his boxers back up above his dick, but I have to leave my mark. Chase's snoring continues but seems a bit lighter now so it will have to end soon. I carefully spread open the front of his boxers. His hairless balls and dick lay open, still wet from my mouth. Slowly I climb on top of Chase and jerk off. With my left hand I spread the opening of his boxers. As I get close to cumming I aim my dick at his. I bite my lip as it finally comes and I shoot my thick load all over his dick and balls. It felt amazing. His small hairless dick and balls were covered in my cum. I carefully put the blankets back over him. I smiled to myself as I returned to my bed already thinking about the next step, already thinking about my break. I woke up having to pee badly as usual. It feels all wet though and sticky. Ah dammit, I heard about this in that video we watched last year. Nocturnal emissions they call it. I can't let Adam see this. Fuck, what a mess.