Date: Wed, 28 Mar 2007 19:37:33 -0700 (PDT) From: Scott Bruck Subject: What My Brother Began: Part 4 :::Disclaimer::: This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between my characters and real people, places or events is of coincidence. This story contains descriptions of fictional sexual activity between teenage boys. If you are not 18 years old, or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, do NOT read. If this type of story offends you, please go to another site. All others enjoy. You may send comments, suggestions, or ideas to lightofmithras@yahoo.com:::: What My Brother Began Part 4 By the next morning, the problems between Brad and I seemed to have disappeared. He took me to school with a smile on his face, and even though we bickered a bit when I had to go back for my forgotten Math book, things weren't even close to being as bad as they had been. As the school day drew on, however, I remembered that I still had a very important issue to take care of. Lisa Edwards. "I thought you already made a decision to turn her down." Tim asked me as we once again stood in the hallway after class. He looked slightly distressed for some reason, but I was too upset myself to ask about his own problems. "I said I'd talk to her. I don't know what I should do yet." I replied as I swung my book bag over my shoulder. "She expects me to be there in a little more than an hour. If I turn her down, I'll be the laughing stalk of the school...or worse." "Or worse, how?" Tim asked. "I don't know." I said, although what I meant was: `or worse, people might start to think that I'm a fag.' "What about Brad?" Tim asked, and for a moment I didn't know what he meant. "Brad's one of the most popular guys in school, I bet if you talked to him about it he'd be able to help you." "I can't do that." I said almost automatically. "Why not?" Tim brushed his dark hair from his eyes as he swung his own book bag over his shoulder. "You said that you and Brad have been getting along a lot better, why wouldn't he help you out with Lisa?" I couldn't think of a real reason as to why Brad would refuse, but I also didn't want to seem like a cry baby who couldn't handle his own problems. "Maybe." I stated. "I'll just mention it to him before he leaves. To see what he says." Tim nodded in agreement to my decision and I started a brisk walk toward the exit. Brad had promised to pick me up later than usual, but I hadn't told him why. At the very least, I thought, I could tell him the reason why I was staying late. Unfortunately for me, Brad was in the parking lot talking to some of his teammates. "Hey, twerp." Brad said as I walked into view. "What do you need now?" I stood silently, not wanting to even talk in front of my brother's friends. Both Dennis, quarterback of the team, and his friend Taylor were there. Neither of them had ever been sympathetic to me before, and they didn't seem want to start anytime soon. "I need to talk to you about staying late after school." I said in a lower-than-usual voice. "What, did you get caught giving hand-jobs in Science class?" Dennis joked, causing Taylor to laugh and Brad to chuckle. I took a step back by instinct, but I was determined to talk to Brad. "Well, what is it?" Brad asked, Dennis and Taylor stared at me and waited for my response. "Well, I..." I paused while I summed up some confidence. "I need to talk to you about it alone." "Ohh my." Dennis chimed. "You really were giving hand-jobs in class. Tell me next time so I can sign up for a freebie." Taylor laughed harder this time, as it was the funniest thing he ever heard. Brad, however, remained silent. I swallowed nervously. "Guys, I'll talk to you later." Brad said as he turned to face his friends. Dennis looked taken aback, like he wasn't expecting Brad to actually listen to me. It came as a slight shock to me too, actually. "Just call me later if you wanna hang out or whatever. I'll be home around 5:00." "...Sure." Dennis said hesitantly. "I'll call around five then." Dennis turned to me and winked, causing Taylor and him to both chuckle. I felt a shiver crawl up my spine as the two of them walked away. "What is it?" Brad asked, his face still as stolid as ever. I became even more nervous now that Dennis and Taylor had gone as Brad seemed slightly agitated over it. "I..." I paused and tried to piece together my words. "I got a letter from Lisa Edwards asking to meet me after school in the gym. She has cheer practice until 4:00, and wanted to talk to me." "Lisa Edwards?" Brad asked, he seemed just as confused as I had been. "Why does she want to talk to you?" "There's a rumor...that I like her." I admitted. "Do you?" Brad asked bluntly. "I^ÖI..." I paused, because even though I knew in my heart that I didn't like Lisa...or any girls, I didn't necessarily want to tell Brad that. "Do you like Lisa?" Brad asked again, this time slightly more stern. "N-no." There was silence. The parking lot was empty now except for Brad and I. "Then what's the problem?" Brad asked. "Just tell her the truth about the rumor." "I want to but if I do that...if word gets around that I turned down Lisa Edwards." I was basically squirming now, trying to find the right words. "I just don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." "What idea would that be?" Brad asked again before he stepped forward and decreased the distance between our bodies. This made me even more uncomfortable. "You...know what I mean." I said weakly. "Yeah, I think I do." Brad said as he leaned forward. Before I knew what was happening, Brad's lips were pressed against mine and his hand was on my waist. I tried to push away, but he pulled me in closer and slid his tongue into my mouth. I gave in to my brother as he pressed up against my body again, this time in the school parking lot. Even though we were near his car, however, the reality was that anyone could see us. See us, two men, two brothers, kissing. When Brad's reached down to my pants, I violently broke the kiss and stepped back. "Someone could see." I said breathlessly. "The lot is empty." Brad said as he oped the back door of his car. "Just a quick one..." He said as he moved his hand to my waist again. "You know you want to." I looked around the parking lot again and my heart began to pump faster, I could feel the blood pumping through my body as I looked Brad over. He grinned. I moved in first and got in the car, he got in behind me and shut the door. I was sitting with my back and head against the door and my legs straight out across the seats while Brad was looming over me. The small space of the car caused him to look even larger than he usually seemed as he leaned over me and began to kiss me hard on the mouth. I moaned in response as my brother left my lips and began to gently suck and lick at the side of my neck, just below my left ear. His one hand was anchoring himself steady on the seat as his other began to run up my shirt and flick at my nipple. My dick was completely hard now, and I could feel it throb from the heat of Brad's body just above it. As he continued to kiss me all over and play with my chest, his thigh began to brush up against my crotch. "Looks like you wanted this after all." Brad said smiling. He took his hand off my chest and began groping at my pants. He unzipped my jeans and unbuttoned them in a few quick movements, and before long I felt my brother's warm, strong hand around my cock. He looked at my blissful expression and spit a little in his hand before he began to jerk my cock up and down. The sensation made me moan and slightly buck my hips into Brad's hand. "Like that?" He asked; I moaned a breathy `yes'. He would run his hand up and down my cock while occasionally squeezing it or rubbing the head. It felt so good, and although I wondered just why Brad was so good at this, I was too blown away to dwell on it seriously. I heard Brad unzipping his pants and unbuttoning the front of his boxers as he straddled my body and pointed his now throbbing cock at my face. I didn't need to be told what to do any longer and I leaned forward and took my brother's large dick into my mouth. He immediately threw his head back, his hair just grazing the ceiling of the car. The heat was intense in our small car, between the weather and our bodies, we were both sweating like mad. My heart was pumping faster too, the thought of being discovered had not left my mind; yet that turned into an excitement as I wrapped my lips around Brad's eager cock. "Mmm God, Mikey..." Brad moaned. "You're a fuckin natural, you sure you haven't been slutting around?" I took Brad's cock out of my mouth for a moment and jerked his cock in my hand. "I was going to ask you the same question." I said coyly, Brad grinned and reached behind himself to grab at my dick. As I slid his cock back into my mouth, Brad began to jerk me off from behind. It was a sort of odd position, but his stroking hadn't decreased in pleasure at all. I struggled to get every inch of my brother's dick in my mouth, but our cramped situation prevented me from doing so. Instead, I just began to jerk the bottom of his cock as I slid the rest in and out of my mouth. After awhile we began to get a rhythm going, while I would take his dick deep into my mouth, Brad was jerking me off with exceedingly fast strokes. His chest began to rise and fall faster and I took this as a hint to him coming close. He moaned and threw his head back as his grip on my cock loosened and he held onto the back of my head. "I'm gonna shoot, swallow it all bitch." He groaned as he psuhed his hips into me.Soon I felt my brother shooting his cum into me again, his taste was familiar to me now and I almost craved it. As I swallowed the last of his juice, Brad slid around and took me into his mouth. I groaned involuntarily as Brad swallowed all of my dick, and it only took a few moments before I began to shoot into him. I was shocked that he swallowed it all, and he even sucked on me for a moment as I began to soften. "Well that was..." Brad said as he wiped the side of his face off. "Fun." He took a deep breath and zipped up his pants as he opened the door up. "I'll go and talk to Lisa for you, how about that? I tell her it was all a rumor. That you had nothing to do with it. No one will say a word about it, I know Lisa." "Brad..." I paused and a slight smile escaped onto my face. "Thanks." "Don't thank me, twerp." Brad said in his usual tone as he turned back around and headed for the school. "Here's the keys, you can wait for me in the car. I shouldn't be long." I nodded and took the car keys from Brad's hand. I zipped up my pants and got situated in the car as I watched Brad walk toward the school, and I heard his footsteps end by the time I stepped out of the car. Then, however, the sound of footsteps continued and this time they were closer. I turned around and faced the window to see Tim, his face was red and flushed; he looked completely distraught. I knew immediately that he had seen...everything.