Date: Tue, 10 Aug 2010 17:34:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Jon D Subject: While Minding Kevin - 4 (Revised) Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. Any similarity between my characters and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys with an incest theme. No real boys were involved. If you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If you believe that this story might offend you please go to another site. You are welcome to send comments or story ideas to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com While Minding Kevin - 4 Brad was cleaning tables and arranging chairs on the sheltered lower deck of the tour boat when Shaun came aboard. Brad's face lit up. "Hi," he called cheerily, as he pushed two chairs closer together. "Hi," Shaun smiled back. "Ready for another day with a boat load of jack ass tourists?" "I guess!" Shaun chuckled. Brad walked over. "Look, about yesterday..." Shaun stopped him, "No, it was my fault. You were just having fun and I acted like a jerk, I'm sorry." Brad was quiet for a moment. "Yeah, you're right, you were kind of a jerk!" he laughed. Shaun blushed. Brad gave him an easy smile. "So now that we made up, you look like crap!" "Thanks a lot," Shaun said with a touch of sarcasm. "Anytime," Brad laughed. "My little brother was sick last night. I was up late, and I didn't get much sleep," he said softly, "That's why I look like shit." "Oh, I'm sorry man, is he okay?" "Yeah, he's doing fine now. But sometimes, you know, stuff happens." Brad gave Shaun a sympathetic look. "I bet you're a really great big brother." "Why do you think that?" Shaun asked softly. "I see the way you treat people. You're always nice to the passengers, even when they're acting like assholes." Shaun chuckled. It was quiet for a moment. Brad looked into Shaun's eyes. "What I'm saying is, I think we could be really good friends." Shaun felt his face grow warm. "If you know what I mean?" Brad whispered. This time it was Shaun that joked, "Are you hitting on me?" he laughed softly. "Maybe," Brad smiled, "Would you mind if I was?" Shaun blushed, "I don't think I'd mind," Brad's smile widened. Shaun grinned. "If you want, we could maybe go out and get something sometime, like a soda or a hot pretzel. I love those things! No candy or ice cream though, I see enough of that at work!" Brad grinned. "So, if we did, would it be like a date?" he teased. Shaun smiled. Brad raised his eyebrows. Shaun finally nodded, "Yeah," he whispered. * * * * Kevin was certainly back to his `old self' Shaun thought, as he chased him down the stairs and out the back door. His sneak water balloon attack had been squarely on target and Shaun now had a huge wet spot covering his crotch. "You are so going to get it!" he laughed, taking off after his brother. Unlike the last time however, Kevin made a clean escape. Once in the back yard he stopped, turned around and taunted Shaun. Shaun weighed his options, in the open Kevin would be hard to catch. He was faster and could get in and out of places Shaun couldn't. Shaun came up with a plan. First he positioned himself between Kevin and the gate leading out to the driveway. The six foot high wood fence had been built for privacy, but it had also served to keep Kevin in the yard when he was little. Shaun could see that Kevin knew he was trapped. His eyes darted from one place to another no doubt trying to figure out how he was going to escape. Like fighters in a ring, the boys circled one another. At just the right moment, Shaun took off, grabbed the garden hose and turned on the faucet. He aimed it straight at his brother. There was a yelp and a giggle as Kevin was hit first in the face and then on the body with cold water. "Stop it! Kevin screamed in laughter, "I'm getting soaked!" Kevin tried to run but he couldn't hide. Shaun chased him around the yard, the stream following him wherever he tried to go. Shaun showed him no mercy. Kevin finally settled on just turning his back to the attack. Shaun took advantage and aimed the hose straight at his brother's butt. Kevin giggled and danced around as the spray hit him. "It's cold! "It's cold!" he yelled. Shaun finally felt that the punishment had fit the crime and turned off the water. Kevin wiped his face, tried to wring the water out of his shirt, and walked with sodden pants back toward the house. "That wasn't fair," he pouted, but then grinned. "You mess with me, you better be ready to rumble," Shaun joked. Kevin did what he always did at times such as this, he stuck out his tongue. * * * * Kevin was in the shower and Shaun needed to pee. He knocked and walked in. Kevin opened the shower door. "Come see what you did!" he said sternly. Shaun wondered what this was all about. He looked into the shower. Kevin was pointing at his dick. "That water was so cold my guy shriveled up to nothing!" Shaun laughed, "You didn't have that much to start with." Kevin's eyes got wide, "You poop!" he pouted. Shaun stepped back, "finish up in there, supper will be ready in half an hour." * * * * His shower done, Kevin stood in his boxers by his bedroom mirror and combed his hair. He still thought Shaun had over reacted by turning the garden hose on him, but there was nothing he could do about it now. But he vowed he'd find a way to get even. He did his blood test and hollered, "I'm done!" "Be there in a minute!" Shaun's voice called from the kitchen. Five minutes later Shaun had the syringe ready. "Where this time?" he asked gently. Kevin offered his right arm. A quick stick, a push, and it was over. "All done!" Shaun announced. Kevin reached for his shirt. "You're lucky, you don't have to get poked two times a day!" Shaun had to agree, "Yeah, it sucks!" Kevin looked back, and both guys thought the same thing at the same moment. They both laughed. * * * * Shaun met Brad on the Lake Walk about eight that evening. He had dropped Kevin off at a friend's house. Kyle had said he could spend the night there. The five mile boardwalk followed the shoreline from the harbor out past the middle of town to the far east end. It was a popular spot for people to walk, roller blade, or use the paved bike trail that ran alongside. "Nice night," Brad said, looking out at the calm water of the lake. "Yeah, I'm glad it cooled down a little. "How's your brother doing?" "He's doing great! Well, that is, when he's not being a pain in the ass." Brad laughed. "I bet my sister Stephanie is an even bigger pain." Both guys were quiet for a minute. "I'm really glad you're here with me," Brad said softly. "I'm glad I'm here, too," Shaun chuckled. "So, you like guys?" Brad whispered, as a young couple walked passed, the kid's arm wrapped around his girlfriend. "I guess, but to be honest, I don't really know for sure. This is my first date." "You mean your first date with a guy, right?" "No, like, my first date ever!" Shaun blushed. "You never went out before?" Shaun shook his head, "I guess I've been too busy being a nerd." Brad stopped, turned, and looked Shaun in the eyes. "First rule, I don't go out with guys that put themselves down." Shaun felt embarrassed. "You're kind, generous, a good brother, you're fun to be with, and easy on the eyes." Shaun laughed. "So, no more nerd talk!" Brad warned playfully. "Rule number one," Shaun laughed. They walked the full five miles out, and then back again, talking constantly, laughing, smiling, and having a wonderful time. "I'm ready for a pretzel now," Shaun teased as they were coming back to the harbor. Brad pointed to an old boxcar that had been converted into a sidewalk vending stand. A big sign read, "Ice Cream." "Oh no!" Shaun whined. "Don't worry," Brad laughed, they sell pretzels too. I'm buying. Shaun chuckled. "You're buying?" "Yeah," Brad shrugged. "I know how to show a guy a good time!" Shaun smiled. Brad took a quick look around, drew Shaun closer, and gave him a soft kiss. Shaun was stunned. "What did you just do?" "I kissed a cute boy!" Brad said softly. "Oh shit," Shaun whispered. Brad gave him a tender look. "I hope you didn't mind." Shaun shook his head slowly, "No, it just took me by surprise." "After I spend my whole paycheck on pretzels, want to try it again?" "Yeah," Shaun whispered, and reached for Brad's hand. * * * * Shaun opened the door to his room and led Brad inside. "Sorry about the mess," he shrugged, "I wasn't expecting company." Brad wrapped his arms around Shaun and snuggled him close. "I don't care what your room looks like," he whispered. The boys stared at one another for a moment and then Brad leaned closer. They kissed softly, the kiss lingering. Shaun rested his head against Brad's shoulder. Brad tenderly rubbed his back and then let his hands drift lower. Brad nuzzled Shaun's ear as he softly groped his rear end. Shaun looked up and Brad kissed him again. As their lips met, Brad gently squeezed his ass. Shaun held Brad around the waist and slowly rubbed his crotch against the growing lump in Brad's jeans. Their kiss became more passionate. Brad's tongue pushed against Shaun's closed lips. Shaun groaned softly, and opened his mouth. He let Brad kiss him deeply. Shaun loved the feel of Brad's tongue against his. He especially liked when he brushed against his teeth. The combination of the long kiss, the hands on his ass, and his crotch tight against another boy's for the first time was overpowering. Shaun whimpered. He was becoming more turned on than he had ever been. Brad moved them closer to Shaun's bed. Shaun lay back and pulled Brad on top of him. He rested his head on his pillow, spread his legs, and Brad crawled in between. Kissing him strongly, Brad's hands roamed over him. Shaun grunted and humped upwards. He needed to feel Brad's dick against his own. Hands moved here and there, the kisses became more hurried, the sounds more guttural. Brad took control and Shaun let him. "I you naked," Brad said, with a husky voice. Shaun nodded, he wanted whatever Brad wanted. Shaun kicked off his shoes. Brad undid his belt and pulled his pants off. He dropped Shaun's jeans on the floor and then went for his boxers, sliding them off his ass. He then tugged Shaun's shirt off and reached for his dick. Shaun looked into Brad's eyes as Brad felt him there for the first time. Shaun was hard as a rock. His dick was throbbing, his breathing coming faster. Brad stroked the full length of his penis, his fingers occasionally wrapping over the head. Shaun grunted. This was the first time anyone had ever touched him like this. It felt amazing! He couldn't help himself, he was already getting close. "Are you going to cum?" Brad asked as he pumped a little faster. Shaun closed his eyes and nodded, thrusting upwards with his hips. Brad covered Shaun's mouth with his and kissed him even more deeply than before. Shaun groaned, but the sound was lost in Brad's mouth. He urgently thrust up against Brad's hand needing it to help him get off. Brad must have known what he wanted, because he gripped his penis tighter. Just when he thought he couldn't stand it any longer, his cock jerked. As Brad pumped, Shaun shot three hard jets of cream several feet into the air, the squirts landing on his chest. Shaun grunted one last time, made a final thrust, and ended with a moan. Brad's mouth still covered his. When he was done, Brad eased back and the kiss ended. "Oh, God," Shaun whispered as he tried to catch his breath. Brad's hand was still on his dick as the last few drops of cum trickled out. "That was, that was, oh shit, I don't know what that was," Shaun whispered as he looked up. Brad smiled and brought his hand to his mouth. He licked a finger, tasting Shaun's cum. "I think the word you're looking for is `Nice'" he giggled. Shaun grinned. The boys held each other for a few minutes. "It's your turn," Shaun finally whispered. Brad looked into Shaun's eyes. "You don't have to do anything." Shaun blushed. "No, I want to make you feel good." Brad gave him a tender look and brushed a few strands of hair away from Shaun's eyes. "Would you kiss it for me?" "Yeah," Shaun smiled softly, "I'll give it try. I don't know how good it will be, but I have been practicing," he chuckled. * * * * Shaun gave Brad a goodnight kiss as they stood at the door after two incredible hours of lovemaking. They hadn't done it all, but Shaun was more than pleased with what they had done. "Thanks for everything," Shaun blushed as Brad held him in his arms. "You're welcome for everything," Brad joked, and they kissed again. "So, how would you rate your first date?" Shaun smiled, "An evening walk by the lake with a cute guy, hot pretzels, getting jerked off, and receiving my first ever blowjob? I'd rate it a ten!" Brad grinned. "I'd rate it a ten, too." "You must like my ass," Shaun said with a playful look. "Why, because I can't seem to keep my hands off of it?" Brad chuckled. Shaun nodded as Brad softly squeezed his right cheek. "Maybe next time I'll even kiss it," Brad smiled. Shaun laughed. "Okay, get out of here," he said opening the door, "it's late, and I don't want Mrs. Thompson getting curious." Brad gave him one last kiss and hurried to his truck. "See you at work tomorrow!" he called as Shaun waved. * * * * Kyle's mother dropped Kevin off early the next morning. Shaun was in the kitchen fixing a cup of coffee. "You're drinking coffee?" Kevin made a face as he tossed his duffle bag onto the floor. "I was up late last night," Shaun yawned. "With Brad?" Kevin snickered. "Yes, with Brad," Shaun said evenly, not falling for the bait. Kevin peeled a banana and sat down. "I already had breakfast," he announced before taking a bite. "Good, one less thing for me to worry about." "It's okay that I ate first, right? I mean, before my shot?" "It's better if you take your insulin first, but it's okay." Kevin nodded. Shaun poured cereal into a bowl and added milk. He ate as Kevin finished his snack. He noted Kevin was a bit more wiggly than usual. "Got a problem?" Shaun chuckled when he saw Kevin reach between his legs and grope himself. Kevin looked up. "A morning boner!" he smiled. Shaun snickered and went back to his cereal. A couple of minutes later Kevin had his hand back between his legs. "Would you stop that? You look like a three year old." Shaun chuckled. Kevin seemed frustrated. "I'm horny, okay?" Shaun rolled his eyes. "I think I need to sit on the washing machine again," Kevin joked. The brothers looked at one another, smiled, and broke out laughing. Kevin slowly put his hand back between his legs, making sure Shaun was watching. They stared for a moment. Kevin's eyes twinkled. "Please?" Kevin whined. Shaun swallowed a mouthful of cereal. Kevin was so cute when he begged. Shaun usually couldn't say `no.' "Just suck it a little," Kevin suggested. Shaun chuckled. Kevin groped himself again. Finally, Shaun gave in, and nodded to a spot on the kitchen counter. Kevin hurried over and jumped up. "The only reason I'm doing this is because I need the practice," Shaun teased. Kevin grinned, "Whatever," he laughed. Shaun undid his brother's belt and unzipped him. Kevin raised his ass off the counter when it came time to have his pants pulled down. His cock was hard and more than ready. In fact he was so ready, it was over almost before it started. Shaun thought this one might go down in the record books as one of the shortest blowjobs in history. He had barely pulled Kevin's foreskin back and wrapped his lips around his dick before his brother was humping wildly. Eight, maybe ten strokes tops, and Kevin was already grunting. A few pumps more and he was there. The warm squirts shooting out the end of his brother's dick into his mouth felt all too familiar. Shaun swallowed. Kevin groaned, thrust slowly a bit longer, and then lay back against the kitchen cupboard. "Oh fuck, that felt good," he sighed, his eyes closed. Shaun swallowed one more time, and then licked the last drops off the end of his brother's dick. "Glad you liked it," he teased, "even if it only lasted ten seconds." Kevin blushed, "Thanks," he whispered. Shaun gave him a kiss on the lips. "No problem, quick draw!" he laughed. At that moment the phone rang. Shaun hurried over and picked it up. "Shaun? It's mom." "Hi Mom! How's everything in Ireland?" "It's wonderful! Gram is so happy you wouldn't believe it." "That's great! How's Dad?" "He's good too. Are you taking good care of Kevin?" "Am I taking good care of Kevin?" Shaun laughed, looking over to where his brother was just pulling up his pants. "Yeah, just ask him. He'll tell you! I'm taking really good care of him!" Shaun chuckled. * * * * Thank for writing and offering encouragement. If you're reading this story on a regular basis, please tell me what you think about it! Write me at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com Thanks, Jon