Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2013 03:44:27 -0400 (EDT)
From: iku_iku227@aol.com
Subject: Replacement Bro : The Prequel / Sequel

Replacement Bro... The Prequel. / Sequel

Prequel.

Hi my name is Sean. And I'm a sex addict. "Hi Sean", the room erupts. Well
this here is the story of my sexual life.

Ever since I could remember I'd always been curious about the human body
and more then comfortable with my own. Well this is part two so you should
already know my specs. But I'll reitterate if you missed them. I'm 6'2"
170lbs. Very lean, and tight. I guess I'm a bit of a pretty boy, like my
bro and pops. You remember my bro Shane, don't you. Well like I said I can
remember always being fascinated with the human body. I guess it started at
home. My family had never really been too shy around each other. And my
brother and I were practicly twins so we slept in the bed together till I
was about 10 and he 11. But this isn't one of those types of stories. But I
will say my bro and my dad were the first to catch my glances.

As a kid I was a bit progressive. I had always liked girls, since I was
maybe 3. And I found out I liked guys too but not untill much later in
lockerrooms at school. But I had always consider myself straight and only
pursued girls. Until that faitful spring break; but you know about that.

Growing up my bro and I only seemed to have female friends. And our
favorite games to play with them were always house and doctor. We'd play
house with them so that eventually we could get them half naked and become
doctors and give them full exams. [Kid games are definitely learning tools
for adult life]. Well anyway we had built up at bit of a reputation with
our game play. And were now known as those really cute, but nasty bros. But
it only seemed to bother the other boys in the neighborhood.

Well as we got older my bro began to take advantage with our rep, and had a
string of different girl "friends". And I usually got a vip view of his
escapades; seeing that we shared a room. But I in my teen years had grown a
bit shy and stuck up; especially when it came to girls. By the time I was
18 my brother Shane was the only friend I had, guy or girl. But my
curiosity,and freedom with my body remained.


Sequel.

Well after my first experience with Jason, I was hooked. And I'd be lying
if I didn't say I had fallen for him. So I decided to transfer schools and
move back to DC to be closer to him. But what I didn't know was that Jason
didn't feel the same. What we had done was only a one time spur of the
moment thing for him. So my move back home was completely in vain.

For a while I would just sulk around, not doing much, just keeping to
myself. I was for lack of better wording, completely heart broken. And all
over another man. I couldn't believe what I was going through. I was so
depressed, and now that my bro was always busy with his fiance, I had
nobody. But the whole time my mom kept reassuring me that I was way too
pretty to be down, and I should go out and try to find a nice pretty girl
to cheer me up. She had no idea why I was down but, to my mom it didn't
matter. She was just like that. She hated for her pretty boys not to be the
happiest they could be.

After a while I stopped sulking and decided to take my mom's advice. And
before long Jason was just a mistake of the past that I was willing to do
what ever it took to forget. And if that meant screwing every girl in DC; I
was more than willing. And I pretty much did. Pretty soon I had become just
like my bro Shane, before he settled down. I was cocky, arrogant; and girls
were just my private toys to play with whenever I wanted. But Jason was
still always in the back of my mind. Well that was until...

I was dating this new girl Anna. She was latin, and very exotic. And her
body was amazing. Picture a splice between JLo and Shakira, only a thousand
times sexier. Anna and I had only been messing around with each other for
about a month before I moved into her place. Sex with her was the best I
ever had, except for that one time with you know who. But none the less she
kept me satisfied.

A month into us living together Anna told me her cousin Jesus would be
coming to town and he'd be spending the week on our sofa. I was a totally
uneasy about this. I had barely been living with her and she was already
inviting relatives to visit. And worst thing about it was the dude barely
even spoke english. He was from Puerto Rico and only knew enough english to
have the basicest of convos. And Anna worked most days, so I'd be left
alone in the house with this guy I didn't know and could barely talk to. I
decided I was going to be as rude to him as I possibly could. Maybe he'd
leave early.

The night his flight came in Anna went to pick him up. I decided I was
gonna go out and stay out late. I didn't even want to meet the guy. When I
got home the house was completely dark. I walked passed the living room to
our bedroom. As I passed the sofa I could see from the moon light shining
through the window, that it was occupied. Jesus was sprawled out on the
couch, snoring very loud. Other than a very manly looking leg thrown over
the back, he was completely covered, so I didn't get to see his face.

I walked into my bedroom; and as I begin to get undressed for bed I decided
I was going to start my plan to get him out early right then and there. I
figured what guy would want to hear a female relative of his being fucked
senseless in the next room. And Anna could get loud. So I creeped into bed
completely naked, stroking my dick into stiffness. I began to move
strategically behind Anna to gain optimal positioning. Then all of a sudden
I realize she was wearing pjs. Which completely shocked me; sense we both
usually slept naked. I whispered in her ear " baby take your clothes off."
She woke up slightly, then pushed me off telling me not while her cousin's
in the other room. My plan backfired. I was now boiling. This little fucker
was now ruining my sex life, and I hadn't even met him yet. I had to get
him out. For the next few hours I just laid there on my side completely
naked and pissed until I dozed off.

When I woke up the next morning Anna was already gone. I rolled over and
found a note in her place. It read " Baby please be nice to Jesus, and make
him feel welcomed. Te amo papi".  I balled the note up and threw it on the
floor. I had ever intention of doing the absolute opposite of what the note
asked of me... I got out of bed and threw a robe on. I decided not to close
it, I was still naked. I figured my nudity might offend him and he'd
leave. I walked into the living room, dick swinging. Jesus was still
sleeping, only now curled up in a fetal position. I took a seat in the
little space that was left on the sofe under Jesus' feet. His head was now
sticking out of the covers and I for the first time got to see his face. He
was actually a good looking kid. He had this really curly dark brown hair
that almost reached his shoulders. And a barely there naturally shaped
beard and mustache that framed his otherwise young looking face quite
well. He looked just like Anna but with a beard. But his cuteness wouldn't
deviate me from my plan.

I opened my robe more, so my whole body was completely visible. Then I
grabbed the tv remote and flicked it on. I didn't care what was on, my only
objective was to turn the volume up as loud as it could go. Once the volume
reached its max, Jesus jumped straight up. He rubbed his eyes and sat
up. Then he notice me. And my naked body. He tried not to stare as he
introduced himself. But I made it impossible for him not to. He reached his
hand out to shake mine; but I left it hanging. He put his hand down, still
trying not to stare and accidentally brushed my knee. I jumped up and took
advantage of his mistake "What are you trying to touch my dick. You a homo"
He jumped back in fear. He must have said "no no no, I'm sorry" a hundred
times. The real fear in his eyes made me back off a little, so I closed my
robe and sat down. Then I tried to pretend that I wanted to get to know
him.

He began telling me about himself, and his and Anna's family. I interupted
him every so often in a really harsh tone, questioning his story; as if I
was a reporter and had heard a different version. He would contiue talking,
unfased by my interuptions. He had this really soft way he spoke, but with
an obvious latin accent. His english was actually way better than what Anna
had lead on. He was practically fluent. This made me start loosen up more
about him being here, and I was actually starting to enjoy and take a
little bit of a real interest in what he was saying. Then I interupted him
again " you play guitar." I had for the first time noticed the guitar
leaning against the wall in the corner of the room. He told me he did play
and that he was here in DC to audition for some music school; I forget the
name of though, "something something Prepatory". Then I asked him to play
something.

He got up and walked over and grabbed the guitar. I couldn't help but check
him out while he was straping the instrument to himself. He was wearing
some blue and white striped boxers and a tight little white wife beater
shirt, so I had a good view. He was kind of a small guy, maybe 5'7 or
so. He couldn't have been more than 160lbs. But he seemed to be all
muscle. Very compact in stature but all muscle. His legs forearm, and chest
had this light coating off dark hair. He was kind of a hairy kid. Later on
I found out he was almost 19, but between his beard, and body hair you'd
guess he'd be at least my age [ 27] or older. But like I said he had a very
cute, kiddish, almost femine face.

He started playing. Something about love, and stars; then it broke out into
spanish and all I could understand was "Te amo bebe"[I love you
babe]. Something Anna always said to me while we made love. He smiled at me
in the middle of that lyric. My dick couldn't help but start tingling. When
he finished, I stood up clapping all enthusically; like some school girl at
the concert of some teen heartthrobe; which he was. He walked back over to
me laughing, smiling, and thanking me as he removed the guitar from his
chest. I didn't realize that while I was deep in applause, my robe had
reopened and I was now on display again, only now my dick my semi hard. I
covered myself and took my seat when I realized how foolish I looked. Here
I was a grown man sitting here being serenaded by some little kid. And my
live in girlfriends, male cousin at that. I had to compose myself. By then
I had completely forgot about my previous plans.

Then he walked over and sit next to me, continuing to thank me for my
applause. He told me I was a cool dude and he was glad his cousin had
somebody like me. The kid talked so sweet to me, even after I had been such
a dick to him eariler. We continued to chat about this or that. I was
really starting to get used to this kid. And every morning that week we'd
sit there together on that sofa and chat [scantily clad] until I had to go
to work. I felt like this kid could stay here forever now.

Well on the day before he was to leave, it was more of the same. Anna left
early, and Jesus and I hung out until I had to get ready for work. I got up
from the couch and headed staight for the bathroom.  Before I got to the
door I let my underwear drop to the floor and I stepped out of them and
into the bathroom. I had sense gotten over my slight attraction to Jesus
and I would now at least wear underwear or something around him. Plus the
kid was too innocent and obviously completely straight. So even my slight
nudity was a none facter now.

Well once in the shower I realized I forgot a towel. I quickly ran to my
bedroom to grab one; trying desperately not to wet the floor too much. On
my way back to the bathroom, towel now wrapped around me, I realized the
underwear I left in the hallway floor was now gone. I thought nothing of
it, figured I must have just brought them in the bathroom after all.  But I
looked down the hall into the living room and I could see Jesus on the
couch with his head leaning back and my underwear laying flat on his
face. He was just sitting there getting off on the smell of my dirty
shorts. As he breathed my scent in one last time; I snuck up behind him and
snatched the underwear off his face. He was red with embarrassment. I
walked around the couch til I was directly in front of him. "What the fuck
are you doing." The awkwardness that went away the first day was now
back. This kid that I had become accustomed to as a little bro was sitting
here getting off on the smell of my dirty drawls. He was almost shaking in
fear and embarrassment. I began to berate him like any big bro would if
they caught their little bro doing something like this. I guess I was
moving around to much during my teasing, because my towel suddenly dropped
to the floor. I tried to reach down for it but before I could Jesus' lips
were wrapped around my dick. I almost pushed him away but it just felt so
good. It was so wet and so warm. And the kid was actually taking me deep. I
was impress. Anna wasn't even this skilled. My eyes were rolling in the
back of my head. I grabbed his head with both hands to keep from falling as
his lips moved back and forth. Eventually my hands got stuck in his curly
locks. Rather than making things awkward or making him stop; I took every
advantage of our position. Holding his head still I began slowly fucking
his mouth, then throat. He barely gaged on my 9"of dark meat. Before long I
felt myself cumming directly down his throat and he swallowed it all. I
eased out of his mouth, then leaned down and kissed his lips as I picked up
my towel. We parted lips and I walked away saying " I gotta go get ready
for work." He stared at my naked ass as I walked away from him. By the time
I reached the bathroom he wasn't trailing far behind me. Then in the
deepest, most sensual voice I'd ever heard from him he ask "Can I make love
to you?"

Part 3... The sequel concludes.

I looked Jesus directly in the eye. He almost looked as if he wanted to cry
when the question was out. I said nothing; but my mind was spinning. A blow
job was one thing but how far was I willing to go with this kid. I mean I
had only myself been with one other guy and I was the one who did the
fucking. And look how things turned out........... Both Jason and Anna and
all the other girls I've fucked over the years faces started flooding my
mind. The passion in their eyes, the ecstacy of their collective moans rang
loud in my head. Then Anna's "Te amo bebe" cut threw, as if she was right
there with us. Then suddenly Jesus' song began to play. My dick regained
its stiffness and I decided to through caution to the wind. I pulled Jesus
into the bathroom by his shirt. He was already removing his shorts. His 7"
was swinging and stiffening with every step I pulled him. I lifted his
shirt over his head and led him into the shower. Once in there our lips met
again as a cascade of water hit both our waiting bodies. I turned around so
my bare ass was facing him. I grabbed his dick and tried to lead it to my
waiting hole; but I was way too tall and it seemed out of reach. I tried to
bend over a little but the slipping and sliding in the shower made it more
than uncomfortable. Jesus remained patient but persistant in his
pursuit. He whispered to me seductively, "Why don't we take this to the
bedroom." I grabbed him by the hand and we made our way to the bedroom
leaving a trail of water with every step we took. Once in the room; I got
on the bed and on all fours I spread myself open to him. He stood there
behind me; but the height difference was still too much. His fraustration
with our situation made him decide to take control. He grabbed me by my
hips and flipped me over on my back with incredible force. I didn't know
the kid had that much power in him. He then climbed up between my long
legs, our hard dicks and torsos pressed against one another. I take back
control but only for a second; and grab him by his curly hair and forced my
tongue into his mouth. Then he positioned his dick at my hole; while our
tongues were still connected. He forced himself in me. It hurt at first,
but a good hurt. He began pumping himself in and out deep into me. It felt
amazing. Our lips were still together and our tongues were now in an all
out war. Suddenly Jesus retreated. He sat up so he was now spawled out on
his knees under me. His hard dick never leaving my harm hole. He then
placed is now strong with lust arms around my back and pulled me up as
well. I positioned myself so I was too on my knees; but straddling his
muscled thighs. He then pulled me closer to him, his arms around me holding
me tight. I then begin riding him as he held me and thrust deeper inside. I
was now boucing up and down on his hard dick.  It was throbbing with ever
thrust. It felt so good. Jesus was now moaning hard like he was the one
being fucked " Te amo bebe". Then he let me drop down to the bed and he
really began fucking me. He was thrusting harder and harder into me. It
felt so amazing. I felt so vulnerable, so weak with another man thrusting
inside me. I lay there with my arms thrown above my head as he fucked me
for dear life. I began moaning hard and loud. He was thrusting in me so
hard that I lost myself and started moaning " oh Te amo bebe, Te amo papi,
Te amo [GEEEEEEE- sus]. I then felt him tensing up and explode deep inside
me. He collasped on top of me. Our lips met again. Then he laid his head on
my chest as I held him and he whispered "Yo también te quiero papi" [I
love you too papi]. And we layed there. I never did make it to work that
day or the next. On the next day Jesus went back to Puerto Rico, and again
another bro was leaving me.