Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2008 04:58:55 -0700
From: eyeMrich1@cox.net
Subject: Trailer Trash Tommy

"Trailer Trash Tommy"
Story by Richard Barber,
eyeMrich1@msn.com

Mark had been moved from one foster home to another for most of his young
life, but now that he was 18, the Social Services Department decided that
he should be placed in the home of his older half-brother Tommy.

Mark was a damn good-looking young man, and kept himself in good shape.  He
was excellent at sports and kept himself active playing baseball, football
and track during his high school days.  He had lived with some very fine
foster parents, and had become especially fond of his last family, but his
foster father, who was a U.S. Army Ranger, became missing during action. It
was a shock to his wife as well as Mark, and soon after he was taken to
live with his half-brother.

Mark had never met his brother before, so when he was taken to the trailer
park where he resided, he didn't know what to expect.  Having already
checked out both Tommy and the home, the social worker just left him at the
front door without coming in. He was on his own as he knocked at the door
and waited before Tommy opened the door.

"Hey dude.  You must be Mark. Come on in.  I wasn't expecting you until
tomorrow.  Forgive the mess.  I had a few friends over last night and the
place is a mess."

The interior of the trailer really was a mess. Cans of beer, bottles and
clothing were scattered around on the furniture and floor.  The remains of
a pizza were scattered on the coffee table and floor. In the back room a
radio was playing country western songs.

"Damn it Tommy", a woman's voice called from the rear.  "Where did you
throw my bra? Can't find anything in this dump..., and who the hell are ya
talking to? Fuck, look at the time.  I'm gonna be late for work. Tommy!"
She yelled.

"Shut the fuck up, bitch.  My brother's here."

"Your brother?" She said as she entered the room. "Ah shit. I didn't think
he was due until Friday.  Oh! It's Friday ain't it?  Hi there cutie.  My,
my, aren't you a good looking hunk?  Hope you're hung as good as your
brother, and as good in bed.  He fucks like there's no tomorrow" she
continued.

"Shut up cunt.  You'll scare this little stud off before you get to lay
him.  Sorry bout that bro.  She's uncouth, but she's a good fuck once she
stops talking. When she yaks too much, I just stick my dick in her mouth to
keep her quiet. "

"Hi ya stud.  My name's Candy. You're sure a hot number.  If I didn't have
to go to work, I'd work you over for free. Mum huh! Turn around sweetie and
let me check out your butt.  Oh baby. I'd love to stick my tongue up your
hot little butt."

"Come on Candy.  Leave the guy alone.  Can't you see you're embarrassing
him?  Now get your ass together, and get the fuck out of here.  You're not
going to make any money here. "

"Sorry bout that Mark" he said.  "She's still a bit high from last night's
party. I would've had your room cleaned up but thought you were coming in
tomorrow."

Tommy took Mark into a small cluttered and messy room.  The bed was covered
with soiled sheets and dirty pillows. The small closet at one end of the
room was stacked with dirty clothes, blankets, and old shoes.  Mark wasn't
prepared for this mess.  He'd always been provided with orderly and clean
surroundings.  It was disgusting, and he thought about just turning around
and running out the front door.

"Don't worry, Mark, we'll clean this shit up and it'll be okay until we can
move to a bigger place.  I've my eyes on a three bedroom place at the back
of the park, but it won't be empty until summer.  How's bout a beer?  You
are old enough to drink, aren't you, dude?"

"No thanks Tommy... but I'll have bottled water if you have any.

  Sorry, I don't have any bottled water.  Will a club soda do for now?
Just throw that mess on the bed to the floor and I'll find you some cleaner
bedding."

Mark didn't even want to touch the bedding, but threw it on the dirty pile
in the closet.  He opened a window to clear the stench from the air. On the
small night table next to the bed was a used condom still filled with cum.
"Disgusting people!" he thought to himself.  "How am I going to put up with
this trailer trash?" Mark had a clean bedroll with him that would do until
he got this mess straightened up. When Mark went back into the other room,
Tommy was on the phone.

"Hey baby. How ya doing?  Yeah I miss you too.  Uh huh.  Babe I wondered if
you could do me a big favor.  My brother Mark has come to live with me for
awhile, and I could sure use some help cleaning this place up.  I can't pay
ya much, but we could work something out.  What do ya say, baby?  You will?
Great, just great.  I need to take a shower and I'll be right over.  Thanks
babe.  See ya in about 30 minutes.  Bye."

"Hey Mark, I know this bitch that has the hots for me and loves to get
fucked.  I've worked out a deal with her and she'll come over to help us
get this place cleaned up tomorrow.  Sorry I've neglected it so, but I've
never had desire to do housework. Got to jump in the shower, so make
yourself at home.  When I get back we'll go get a burger, if you want."

Tommy headed to the shower as Mark looked around his room to see where to
start.  He took all the clothes and bedding and placed them on the back
porch next to the washer.  Then he found some bleach, sponges and Windex to
clean the place up.  After about an hour everything was looking better.  He
turned the mattress over before spreading out his sleeping bag and hung up
some of his clothes.  He cleaned the night stand and threw the large box of
unused condoms and a jar of Vaseline into the drawer.

After he showered he put on some jean cutoff and then went outside to sit
on the porch, read a book, and wait for Tommy to return.

The park didn't look quite so bad when it started to get dark.  The night
was warm and he could hear the sounds of people's voice, a few window air
fans and passing cars.  A young man was walking his dog in the road. He saw
Mark on the porch, gave him a friendly nod and came over.

"Hello. How ya doing?  Ya new here?" he said as he opened the yard gate and
came up the path to the porch.

"Hey.  I'm cool.  The name's Mark.  I'm staying with my brother Tommy until
schools starts. What's your dog's name? Come here pooch."

"I'm `Larry' and the dogs name is `Tiny'. I live in number 6 with my uncle.
I just finished school this past year and I work part time at the Shell
Truck Stop at night.  My uncle's a security guard there, and if you're
gonna be looking for a summer job, maybe we could get you a job there.
It's not hard work, but sometimes you have to put up with some bastard
truckers when they get rough with you.  You look like you could handle
yourself, though."

"I haven't made any plans yet. I'm not too happy here, but I have no choice
until I can save up some spending money and get the hell out of here.  I'm
interested in the job, but I don't have any transportation except for my
brother Tommy.  I'd have to discuss it with him."

"It's only down the road a piece, but you could go with my uncle and me in
our truck.  Sometimes I just walk or ride my bike. That would be cool if
you got the job.  We could become good friends working together."

"What exactly do you do at the truck stop?"

"I'll have to explain later.  I see my Uncle's waiting for me.  Here comes
your brother, now.  Gotta go, Mark, See ya later?"

"Hello, Sir." Larry said to Tommy

"Hi Larry.  Heading off to work are ya?  `Keep on Trucking." Tommy laughed.

"Howdy little brother. I see you've met that little whore, Larry.  What'd
he want, besides your cock?"

"Huh? What do ya mean?  He offered me a job at the Truck Stop, if that's
what you mean."

Ha! Ha! "I'll bet he did.  He's probably got more trucker traffic than he
can handle.  You better stay away from that truck stop, unless you want to
suck some nasty trucker dick, or get your butt hole banged several times a
night. Larry's a male whore at the truck stop."  Ha. Ha." Just thought you
should be warned."

Mark didn't know what to say about Tommy's comments.  Mark wasn't
inexperienced with man-to-man sex, but had always kept his personal sex
life a secret. He had flash backs of his relationship with a past foster
father.

"We'll have some help cleaning up the trailer this week.  Anna Mae and her
girlfriend Peggy will come over tomorrow to help us clean this mess up.
All I have to do is fuck one or both of them every day.  Don't be shocked
it you see me fucking one of them on the couch or on the kitchen
table. Ha. Ha. Ha. These chicks are horny bitches but then again, I never
seem to get enough pussy.  It's gonna work out fine tomorrow.  If ya feel
like throwing a dick to one of them, don't hesitate; just be sure to wear a
rubber. They work the Truck Stop on the week-end and get lots of trucker
cock. Don't want you catching something before you head off to college.
Man, I've worked up an appetite for a burger.  I gotta go clean up a bit.
I fucked Anna Mae and ate out Peggy's cunt at the same time. Woo. Those
bitches sure like my dick."  Ha Ha.

When Tommy finished cleaning up, we hopped in his truck and went to the
near by Burger-Palace to eat.

Tommy wasn't a bad looking guy once he cleaned up. He was a well build man,
about 35, had a good complexion and blond kinky hair and mustache.  He had
one small tattoo of an Indian tom-tom on his left arm that he said was his
trade mark. I quickly learned that he liked to talk and tell stories. Tommy
drove by the Truck Stop to get some gas and teased me about working there.
I looked around for Larry, but Tommy said he was probably in one of the
truck sleepers getting fucked. Then he laughed.

By the time we got back to the trailer we were both talked out and ready
for bed. Tommy came into my room and was amazed how quickly I had cleaned
it up.  He stripped down naked and sat on my bed.  I couldn't help but
notice the size of his large penis and low hanging balls. No wonder the
women like to be fucked by him. He saw me staring at him, and unashamedly
stood, and flipped his cock back and forth, pulled back the loose skin
covering his cock head, and gripped it proudly. "Nice looking prick,
wouldn't you say?"

 He told me to strip out of my boxers and show him how big my cock was.  I
immediately started getting a hard on and tried to hide myself.  He laughed
and yanked my boxers down, pushed my hands away and gripped my balls.  He
carefully inspected my cock and pulled back some of my foreskin.  I was
fully erect and was dripping clear watery spunk. I was fearful of cumming
right in his face. I hadn't had sex for several weeks.  He unexpectedly
milked down my dick, gathered some of my love juices on his fingers and
placed it in his mouth to taste me.

"Hey brother.  You've got a nice big cock, just like mine. It must run in
the family.  Ya taste pretty sweet too.  I remember our dad's big cock when
I was a young pup.  He came into my room one night and fucked the hell out
of me.  At the time, I hated him for hurting me, but later I learned to
enjoy it.  He did it to me several time after that until he joined the
Navy. I never saw him anymore after that.

"Have you ever gotten `bung holed' by another dude? You know, fucked up the
ass. Awe. There ya go blushing again.  Nothing to be ashamed of. Come
on. You can tell me.  I saw you checking out the other dudes at the burger
place tonight.  You're either Gay or bisexual, aren't you? Ha Ha. There ya
go blushing again.  I'm not gonna tell anyone.  Now move over little
brother. I'm gonna sleep with you in this clean bed.  Get over, and let's
curl up together.

I was shocked at my brother's open attitude toward sex.  He turned out the
light and pushed me over, put his arms around me and laid his head on my
neck.  How did he expect me to sleep with his hot body and his large cock
pushed against my body?  His hand reached around for my hard cock, and then
he laughed again.

 "Mark. You want that `hard on' to go down? I guess I got you in this
condition so I should help you out."

Oh God, I was so hot.  Tommy pulled one of the rubbers out of the drawer,
opened it, and placed it over the head of my oozing cock. He slid it down
carefully and waited until I cooled off.

 "How's that feel, bro?  Not like a tight warm pussy, mouth or asshole, but
it will do for now.  Enjoy it bro. Man, You sure need to cum.  Your balls
are drawn up so tight."

Mark reached around carefully to find his brother's large oozing hard cock
pressing between his butt crack. Mark hadn't been fucked for several
months, but Tommy had gotten him so hot, he felt he needed Tommy's cock up
his ass. Tommy sensed it too.

 Tommy let Mark guide his cock into his moist ass hole.  The cock head
slowly eased into the opening of Mark's anus.  He spread his buttocks for
easier entry.  Tommy was patient but getting hotter by the moment.  He
guided his long thick cock into Mark's warm crevice.  He paused momentarily
until Mark pushed back against Tommy's hard cock.  It slowly eased in until
Mark could feel the pubic hairs against his butt cheeks.  It was in.  Every
inch of Tommy's big ten inch cock was buried deep in Mark's body. It hurt
like hell when he first passed the opening, but Mark wanted it so badly he
just bit his lip and took it.

Tommy was an experienced fuck master.  He knew every position in the book,
but fucking his brother was something new for him.  He was sure going to
take his time cumming, if he could.  He felt Mark shudder.  Mark was
cumming without Tommy even touching his cock.  He waited until Mark stopped
cumming then put his arms around him and held him tight.

"Fuck.  You were so hot you came already.  Do ya want me to pull out and
let you get some rest?"

"Hell no!  You just hit my prostate and caused me to shoot.  It was great,
but I want you to keep your cock in, and fuck me until I feel you warm
juices fill my hole.  Think ya can do that?"

"Are you kidding?  I can cum several times in a row, without pulling out.
Do you think you're ready to be fucked all night long?  We'll fuck, rest,
and then do it again for good measure."

And that's just what they did.  Tommy fucked Mark most of the night until
they just passed out.  They did it in every position they could think of,
but the best orgasm was when Mark was on his back, legs wrapped around his
brother's neck when they both came at the same time.  Tommy had pulled off
Mark's condom and was covered with the gushing young mans juices.  They
finally stopped fucking and fell asleep in each others arms.

Story by Richard Barber