Date: Tue, 05 Oct 1999 13:32:36 PDT From: Godia Forit Subject: Wonders Never Cease Chapter 1 It was a dark and stormy night, I know but it really was, when my brother Bob came up to go to bed. I was 9 years old and he was 13. Since he was older than I, he was allowed to stay up an hour later. Our bedroom was the entire attic of a large house. He slept on one end and I was on the other. My mom and dad, a sister and an uncle had the three bedrooms on the second floor. Since they stayed up late watching television, they were down on the first floor. I was usually asleep when he came to bed but the storm that night kept me awake. Just as he finished getting undressed, he and I slept in our briefs, lightning struck a radio tower that was a quarter a mile away and I yelled. I started to softly sob because I was scared. When Bob heard me, he walked over to my side of the attic and sat on the edge of my bed. He put his hand on my shoulder and asked, "Are you okay?" "No, I'm sc-sc-scared." I replied. He and I were usually like cats and dogs fighting but he sensed how scared I was. Unlike his usual self, he almost acted like he cared about me. He continued to rub my shoulder and asked, "Do you want me to lay over here for a little while?" "Wo-wo-Would you, P-p-please." I answered. I lifted the covers and he crawled in and lay facing me. I snuggled up to him with my face buried in his chest and rolled into a ball. I felt so warm and secure I fell right to sleep. I woke sometime during the night. It was dark out and the storm had ended. I was warm and cozy. It took me awhile to realize that Bob was still in bed with me. I had rolled over in my sleep and was now facing away from him. He was right up against me and had his arm over me holding me. I lay there feeling wonderful. I noticed he was moving very slowly. I could feel something between us sliding up and down the cheeks of my ass. It was something hard and only the material of our underwear separated us. It felt good so I laid still and enjoyed the feeling it was giving me. Bob slowly started to move a little more. He rocked back and forth rubbing himself against my buns. He started moving just a bit faster and then faster. Each time he speeded his pace he held me a little tighter. Soon he was moving up, then back, up, back at a speed that got him out of breath, because he was panting. Then all of a sudden he let out a low growling sound and held me so tight I thought he would squeeze the breath out of me. I still pretended to be asleep. When he stopped the growling, stopped the rocking and relaxed his hold on me, he kissed me on the back of my head. We both fell asleep again in that same position. When I woke in the morning, he was still there, up against my back, arm around me. I rolled over onto my back, using his bottom arm as a pillow and letting his top arm lay on my chest. He was still on his side facing me. I moved my arm down between us. The back of my hand felt a lump in his underwear. I slowly turned my hand around because I didn't want to wake him. I felt the lump. It was hard, yet pliable. I gently squeezed it and it grew. I smiled because it seemed funny. This is what I felt against my buns during the night. I squeezed it again and again it grew, It got harder. As I was holding it my brother stirred and I froze. He rolled over and got out of bed. He quietly walked to his side of the attic and got into his own bed. As soon as he was in bed, he sat up, called my name and said, "It's time to get up." He never called me before and I thought that was odd. That was on a Monday night. Tuesday and Wednesday nothing unusual happened but Bob seemed to treat me nicer than before. On Thursday, when I got home from school, I went up to the attic to change out of my school clothes. Mom always made us go change to old clothes as soon as we got home from school. When I got to the attic, Bob was laying on top of his bed completely naked and smiling. When I got to the top of the steps I was stunned when I looked at him. I asked him, "What are you doing?" He continued to smile and said, "Nothing, just laying here." "Why don't you have anything on?" I asked "It feels good, try it." I went to my side of the attic, changed my clothes and hurried down stairs. I felt uncomfortable seeing him naked. I got out of breath, my heart pounded and an exciting feeling came over me. That night when I went to bed I couldn't go to sleep. I kept thinking about this afternoon and seeing him naked. My heart started pounding when I heard him coming up the stairs. While he was getting undressed, I said to him, "Bob, I'm scared. Will you come lay with me for a little while?" "What are you sacred about, Dork?" he asked. "Nothing Dickhead." I said, "Never mind." When he finished undressing and only had his underpants on, He came to my side, lifted the covers and crawled in bed with me. Neither one of us said anything. I rolled over so I was facing away from him. He stayed on his side facing me but there was about a foot between us. I moved back a little but I didn't feel him. I moved back a little more and could feel the heat from his body but still was not touching him. This time I moved much further so I was against him. His body formed perfectly to mine when we were in this position. I was smaller than Bob just enough that the top of my head was just below his chin when my butt was against his crotch and my feet were on top of his feet. I wiggled around rubbing my buns against him. I pushed back, pulled forward and away from, then pushed back to rub him again. All at a very slow pace. I could feel his dick growing between us. He put his arm over me enclosing my arm, shoulder and putting his hand on my other shoulder. My entire upper body was within his one arm. Like on Monday I felt so warm and secure. I drifted off to sleep. When I woke his arm was no longer around me. I could feel his hand down between us doing something but I couldn't tell what. I lay quietly listening to him breathing and feeling his hand moving against my butt. Then I felt something hot, almost burning against my leg. He pushed forward a little and the hot rod that was against my leg started to go between my legs. His arm came back around me and his hand rested on my bottom shoulder like it was before. He held me a little tighter and pushed forward again. This time the hot thing went between my legs and rubbed my balls through my underpants. He started the slow rocking motion like he used on Monday. This time he was more aggressive not caring if I would wake up. When he rocked back I could feel his hard dick slide back from my balls to the crack of my ass. As he pushed forward it followed the path forward to push against my balls again. The spot between my balls and asshole tingled. I started rocking with him. We continued to pick up speed in the rocking motion. His breathing became harder and turned into gasps then moans. The faster he rocked the faster it made me rock. Again he started the low growling sound and holding me tight. I began to moan uncontrollably. I felt a warm, wet feeling on my legs and then could feel it soak through my underwear to my balls. Bob kissed me four or five times on the back of my head. We lay there, neither of us moving just breathing hard. It took about five minutes before our breathing became normal. I said, "I love you Bob." He said, "I love you too." We both fell asleep. When I woke up it was just starting to get light. My head was on his stomach, using it for a pillow. It was warm and we had kicked the covers off during the night. I opened my eyes and gazed directly at his dick. He had not put it back into his underwear. It was hard and every little while it would flex. It had a strong smell to it. I can't describe what it smelled like but I enjoyed it. I slowly moved my hand to touch it. It jumped when I did and I yanked my hand back. I reached out and touched it again and again it jumped. This time I kept my fingers on it. I slowly moved my fingers lightly up and down its length. It surged and became a little bigger. A clear liquid oozed from the end. Bob moved his hand to my back and started massaging it. His hand moved slowly in a circular motion. As I continued to stroke his dick with my fingertips, his circle became larger. He finally reached my neck and put his thumb on one side and fingers on the other. When he gently started stoking my neck, I wrapped my finger around his hard boyhood and stroked him at the same speed. His foreskin rolled back to expose the head. He then pushed the back of my neck until his hard hot tool was touching my nose. I took a deep breath, savoring the scent. My heart was pumping so hard I thought it would burst. I stuck my tongue out and licked the clear liquid from the tip. It tasted sweet and creamy. I then licked the side of it. It had a salty taste, like a potato chip. I liked the taste so I started licking him like a lollipop. Bob moved his hand down across my back until it rested on top of my underwear. He squeezed first one cheek of my ass and then the other. His hand then came to rest with both cheeks in his hand. From this position he could massage both of them at the same time. As he massaged them, his middle finger worked the material of my underwear into the crack of my ass. "Suck me," he whispered. "What?" I asked. "Suck me," he whispered again. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Put it in your mouth," he replied. I opened my mouth and put just the tip in. He moaned and started rubbing his finger between my balls and asshole. I moaned and took more of him into my mouth. He started rocking his hips and each time his dick came forward I took more of him in. His other hand came up and rested on the top of my head. His hand remained in the same place but the movement of my head, going back and forth, caused his hand to rub lightly on my short hair. Bob's other hand was still massaging my buns. His middle finger was digging deeper into my crack. He started pushing the material of my underpants into my hole. The deeper he pushed it the more of his cock I got in my mouth. As he dug deeper and deeper I was worried he was going to put a hole in the cotton material of my underwear. I was getting about 3/4 of him in and it was hitting the back of my throat. I could go no farther. Suddenly, he pulled his finger out and I whimpered. His hand traveled up to my back again but that's not where I wanted it. As his hand moved back down, he slid his fingers under the waistband of my underwear. Again he massaged both cheeks of my ass. This time as he dug his finger into my hole there was no material to hold it back. I was squirming around out of control, moaning in delight of the feeling he was giving me. Suddenly he pushed his middle finger in as far as his hand would let him. My throat opened up and his dick slid into it. I had his entire dick in and wanted more of him. I had my lips pushing against his body trying to suck his whole body into my mouth. My body started to bounce around, out of control. He just lay there, holding on as best that he could. When he started the low growling sound, I knew what was next. His dick expanded in my mouth and started to pulse. He was so deep in my throat, the first two or three pulses left nothing in my mouth. The hand that was on top of my head feeling my hair moved to my forehead and gently pulled back so just the head of his dick was in my mouth. Three or four more pulses of his dick left its results in my mouth. I was completely limp and couldn't move. His chest was heaving from his heavy breathing. His dick was slowly becoming soft so I let it fall from my mouth. He slowly pulled his finger out of my hole and used his strong arms to move me up so my head was on his shoulder. He turned his lips to mine and kissed me. He slid his tongue between my lips. I could tell when he first tasted his own cum that was still in my mouth. He moaned softly. He laid his head back onto my pillow and said, "That was the best cum I ever had." "Me too," I replied. "You didn't cum, dummy." He said. "Well what made my body bounce out of control?" "That's called an orgasm. You're not developed enough to cum yet." "If it's any better than that I can't wait." We lay there for about thirty minutes enjoying each other's closeness. We heard mom going down the steps from the second floor. About five minutes later Bob said, "We better get up and get ready for school." I said, "Yes, I know." but we both just laid there enjoying the feeling. He rubbed my buns through my underwear and said, "Let's go." We got up, dressed and went down stairs. While we were eating breakfast, we talked about our different schools and sports and other things. Mom wanted to know what was going on because we were civil towards each other. I looked at Bob and smiled. He said, "Nothing, I just feel good." Mom said, "I wished you felt that way every morning." I said, "Me too." And winked at Bob. He knew what I meant. As Bob started for the door he said, "Come on kid, I'll walk you part way to school." "Wonders never cease." Came from mom. As we walked out the door he put his arm over me and tucked my head into his armpit. It fit perfectly there because I was so much shorter than he was. We walked up the street like that to his friend Bobo's house. Bob yelled Bobo's name and he came out the door. When Bobo saw us with my head in Bob's arm he wanted to know what was up. Bob said, "I'll tell you later." He winked at me. We walked about three blocks to where they had to go one way for their school and I had to go another to my school. It was Friday and I was glad to be out of school because we had the whole weekend off and school would be out for the summer in just a couple of weeks. When I got to the corner where I left Bob and Bobo in the morning, they were standing waiting for me. Bob never did that before so I was surprised. As I came up to them, Bob put his arm over my head again. Bobo went to the other side and put his arm around me and rested his hand on my ass and gave it a little squeeze. I gave Bob a dirty look because I knew he must have told Bobo. He smiled back down at me and said, "It's cool." As we walked up to Bobo's house he squeezed my ass again. He then walked in front of us dragging his hand around to the front of my pants and gently squeezing. "Why did you tell him?" I asked after Bobo went into the house. "I didn't" Bob replied. "I told him we were closer now and he raised his eyebrows." As we walked into the house mom, as usual, told us to go change clothes. We went to the attic and got undressed. When I was only in my underwear, I looked over at Bob. He was naked on his bed, on his hands and knees, looking at me through his legs. "Do you want to explore a cave?" he asked. "Where?" "Come here," he said, motioning with his finger between his legs. I went over to his side and crawled onto his bed from the bottom. As I got to him I rolled over onto my back and started crawling between his legs like it was a cave. I stopped at his dick and took a deep sniff then continued crawling. He was on his elbows and I could only get to his tits. I turned my mouth and sucked one in. He let out a gasp. He spread his legs and lowered himself to where his dick was pushing against mine. I wrapped my arms as far around him as I could but they wouldn't reach. He lowered himself to where he was lying on top of me and started pumping his dick into my crotch. My dick loved the feeling and was hard. He continued to pump until he came. When he finished he went back to his hands and knees and I started to climb back out. When I got to his dick, I sucked the rest of the cum out of him. My underwear was soaked with his cum so I took them off and wiped myself with them. Bob asked me for them so I gave them to him. He put them to his nose and moaned. While he was doing that he reached down and took my little hard dick in his hand. His hand was so large compared to my dick that he could hold my dick and balls in one hand. I shuddered. Bob smiled and said, "You like that, don't you." I could only moan. We got dressed and went back downstairs. We both went our separate ways to play with our friends. Please email me at godia@hotmail.com with your comments. I have 10 chapters written so far and plan on other stories. Thanks Godia