Date: Sat, 11 Sep 2010 00:26:29 -0500 From: Andrew Holmberg Subject: My Brother's Arms-2 gay/incest,gay/sf-fantasy Special thanks to: Mr. Gray ____________________________________________________________________________ My Brother's Arms - 2 The next morning I awoke to Kyle shaking my shoulder. "Time to wake up buddy." He had his arms back on and was wearing gray sweat shorts and a c-cut tank top. He looked well rested and hot - military hot. "Have a good time last night?" He asked slyly. "Um. What?" "Romeo fucking you? Heard you enjoyed it." He smiled and grabbed his crotch. "I bet it was hot. Want some more?" "Yeah!" I pulled off my blanket and he smiled down at my morning wood. I wondered, did this mean he was going to fuck me? I was excited by the thought. I was going to feel his warm flesh. "Damn. You are ready. RM, get over here." Romeo came out of my room with his cock out and swinging side to side as he walked down the hall. Kyle had me turn over on the couch onto my hands and knees. Then he moved over in front of me as RM moved up behind me. My brother grabbed the back of my head with one and and pressed his covered groin into my face. He smelled great, musky but clean, and I could feel his dick swelling as he rubbed back and forth. I shivered when I felt cold gel spread into my crack. RM smoothed it around with his cock head, then added his thumbs to increase pressure and gently spread my cheeks. He struggled to find a better balance on the couch, once he did; I felt the head press against my hole. Still a little tender from last night, I hoped he wouldn't be too rough with me. He took his time and slowly penetrated my ass. Once the mushroom head pushed past my ring he stopped and waited for the pain to decrease. During this time Kyle had moved his hands to the sides of his shorts. He slowly pulled them down. First to appear was his forest-thick bush in my face. I started licking and sucking the base of his cock. RM resumed pressing further into me. His thick member stretched my ass ring wider as his weight pushed into me. Kyle was really hard now and had exposed about four inches. I licked and sucked up and down his shaft. He wrapped his right hand fingers around the base and squeezed lightly. I licked and sucked on the rubber-tipped fingers and sucked his balls into my mouth. I felt RM's thighs press into my ass as he sank all the way in. He then pulled back and started a slow steady fuck. I moaned with my mouth full of hairy balls. My rock hard cock slapped against my belly with each thrust. I could feel a ribbon of precum sticking to me and dripping off my piss slit. Finally the shorts slide all the way off his cock. I closed my eyes and took him into my mouth. His fat cockhead slid over my tongue and came to a stop at my throat. Even though I relaxed, I felt dizzy as it sank deeper down my throat. He didn't stop until his thick bush was pressing into my nose. They fucked me this way for several minutes until I could feel Kyle's cock thicken. He stopped. Then, instead of feeling him shoot down my throat, he slowly pulled all the way out. RM pulled out too. I felt so empty and hungry. No explanation given, it was simple over. "Go get dressed." He said and pulled up his shorts. We drove into town in a car that Kyle had rented. It was a sleek black two door with an all black interior. I'd been taking the bus so much lately, it was exciting to feel free. We could go anywhere. Kyle was wearing a tight black sweater and green pants that hugged his body very well. RM sat silently in the back behind Kyle. I felt important riding alone with my brother. Like everything was back to normal. A missing piece of my heart restored. I slipped into a daydream where we were boyfriends heading into town for the day. No more war. No more being alone all day and night. I had someone of my own who loved me. But just not Kyle. He would be leaving soon. We were brothers and wouldn't be together like that. It couldn't be like that. He was my brother, and I wanted a boyfriend. That thought shocked me a little. "What's wrong?" He asked softly. My face must have betrayed my emotions. "Nothing. I'm just going to miss you." Why was I talking about him leave already. That was a stupid thing to say. He looked at me then looked away. "I'm just happy," I said, "and I don't want this to end." "Is this about... what we've been doing?" Kyle asked, slightly worried. "No. That's just fun. We're not like... dating? Or anything, are we?" My voice sounded a little to hopeful. "Nah. We're just fucking around. Guys do that. Don't worry about it." He kept both of his hands on the wheel. I could see worry on this face. That actually made me feel better. Knowing that he didn't have all of this figured out. Neither of us did. Maybe I just living in my head and not in the moment. The rest of the drive was filled with silence. We pulled up to what looked like a normal warehouse. The area was very industrial, expect there were no cars or people anywhere in site. "Where are we?" I asked. "Meeting an old friend from the Army. Rusty." He said getting out. We left RM sitting in the back seat. Rusty. I wondered about his name and pictured someone with a rusted metal plate on his head. Maybe it would be someone with old worn joints that were rusted in place. Like the tin man. Kyle walked past what looked like a main entrance. I followed as he climbed a flight of open stairs to a metal door with flaking white paint. He knocked twice. The first thing I noticed about Rusty; he was tall, probably 6'4" or so. Then I noticed his short cropped red hair. Oh, so much for rusted metal plates. He had a swimmers build, and his right arm had a tattoo. Like a sleeve, with a large fish, and maybe a dragon. He smiled when he saw my brother and shook his hand as we came inside. "No shit. I wasn't sure when I'd see you again. Have a seat, drinks?" he asked as he walked over to a fancy glass bar. "When I got your text I thought we'd 'get together soon' meant some day. It's great to see you." "Rusty this is Mike. My..." "...Brother. I figured." Rusty smiled wide. "Besides, you look like brothers." We were in loft area with a railing overlooking a large open floor below. I could hear faint dance music, and I thought I could see people moving around down below. This upper area was clearly a living space and was littered with strange and exotic treasures. Bizarre things like rare stuffed animals I would have never have believed were real. Books stacked on the floor next to bookshelves full of candles, bowls, cups and boxes. I could see an unmade bed past a large folding screen. Clothes piled over everything. Kyle sat on a dark leather couch and patted the seat next to him. I sat down but was afraid to touch anything. Nervous excited, I tried to appear relaxed. I imagined myself living in a place like this one day. Only cleaner or at least more organized. "Here you go." Said Rusty as he handed over the drinks. "It's not even noon yet." He reached for his. "What? You don't want it?" Rusty smirked as he pulled it back out of reach. "I didn't say that." Smiled Kyle. "Besides it has orange juice in it. So that counts as breakfast. Here you go. Screwdriver." I took mine. It was strong, but good. I tried not to make a face as I sipped. "We met in boot camp. He ever tell you?" Rusty sat down in a chair near the door. "I can't believe you're still in, man. I've been a lot happier since I left." "Yeah well." Said Kyle looking uncomfortable. "You get my request?" "Yes. Started it last night after we talked. They're working on this downstairs right now. I was hoping to surprise you, but it won't be done for a while." Rusty turned to me. "He says you're into robotics. You in school?" "Not yet. Hopefully this fall. So, how'd you meet?" "Boot camp, first day; and we hated each other. Dumb arrogant jock." "Prissy rich brat." Kyle shot back. They laughed together. "What changed?" I watched them eye each other. "He caught me sucking off a soldier. I freaked out and the other guy ran. Kyle played it cool and..." "...I said wouldn't tell, if..." "...I sucked his dick too." Rusty blushed. "Then, a few weeks later, he caught me again." "Getting fucked in a food supply room." Kyle recalled. "He offer me the same deal as before. Man, you fucked me hard." I could see he was pants begin to tent. "I could sure use another one of those blow jobs." Kyle stood up and squeezed his junk. "But..." Rusty looked over at me. "Don't worry about him." "Strip." Kyle commanded. Rusty quickly stood up, stripped bare, and sat back down. "That's better." He said as he reached for Kyle's pants and pulled them down. The boxers quickly followed. I sat there stunned and wide-eyed. "Mike. Suck his dick." Ordered Kyle. I obeyed. I slammed my drink, coughed, and moved to kneel down on the floor between Rusty's legs. I ran my hands over this strong legs. His cock was half hard as I licked around his balls and smelled his crotch. Kyle moved up to Rusty's side and presented his dick. Rusty pulled back a little to get a better look. "What? You don't want it?" Mimicked Kyle as he pulled his cock out of Rusty's reach. "I didn't say that." Smirked Rusty as he reached up with this hand and sucked Kyle into his mouth. The both moaned. Rusty grabbed Kyle's ass, humping his own face into the hairy groin. I returned to sucking on Rusty's cock. It wasn't as thick or long as Kyle's but it was meaty and fit down my throat with little effort. His abs were rock solid. I kept pulling off his dick and licking his freckled chest. His body was hairless and felt delicate like sculpted marble. "Pull out your cock Mike. Let's see how you two compare." He barely pulled off of Kyle's dick. I could feel the drink kick in as I got up off the floor and quickly undressed. Rusty watched while he stroked himself. He motioned for me to move closer and he took my dick into his hand and jacked me a little. He used his thumb to rub precum in circles over my helmet. "Damn! You both leak a lot." He leaned forward more and his warm mouth engulfed me. He started sucking and my knees felt weak. His hands wrapped around my ass to steady me. He started to face fuck himself. All I could do was enjoy it as Kyle watched my first blow job. Kyle jacked his stiff cock while Rusty sucked my cock. A river of precum was dripping from Kyle dick. He scooped up, reached over, and wiped it on my lips. "Hey!" He hollered and he put his hand back onto Rusty head to pull him back onto is own meat. I knelt back down onto the floor and started sucking Rusty with a passion I'd never felt before. He really started to expand in my mouth when I jacked him and fondled his balls. I could feel him thrusting up from the couch. He started grunting. "I'm close." said Kyle. "Don't swallow, either of you." He commanded as he fucking Rusty's face even harder. I could tell Kyle was cumming into Rusty's mouth from all the noise he was making. Then my mouth, too, was flooded with hot cum. It wasn't as thick as Kyle's but it was a mix of sweat and salty. We both spent a few seconds letting the cum fill our mouths. "Kiss and swap loads." I couldn't believe him. My first kiss was going to be a snowball? Fuck I was hard. I stood up and Rusty pulled me up onto his lap. We kissed. He passed Kyle's cum into my mouth and I couldn't help but swallow a little. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and passed jizzed with it. We must have been kissing and lost in the moment for a long time because when we looked up, Kyle was gone. We heard him down past the bedroom in what looked like a tiny bathroom. "Wow." I said, looking bashful. Rusty grinned wide and had me stand on the couch. He took my prick back into his mouth. Hands back on my ass again, and this time I lead the charge. I fucked his hot wet mouth as hard as I dare, until Kyle walked back over. He started picking his clothes out of the pile and dressing. "Be right back. Getting something from the car." He smiled at me as I fucked. I wanted him to watch. Wanted him to watch me fuck until I came. "Fuck." I groaned and blasted my load into Rusty's mouth. I knew I was shooting the biggest load of my life. I couldn't keep my eyes open, it felt so good. When I was finally spent I opened my eyes and he was gone. Rusty pulled me back down onto his lap. He started kissing me again so I could taste my own load. We rolled down until I was lying on the couch with him on top. We kissed and made out again until we heard Kyle clear his throat. "Um. I'll be downstairs. When you're done..." He said 'done' with emphasis. I felt so relaxed lying under Rusty. "How's he been?" Rusty asked while he stared into my eyes. "Has he told you about his arms yet?" "Yeah, I know about the bomb. I've seen his new arms." "I mean the rest. That's only half the story." He could tell I didn't know what he was talking about. "Never mind, I'm positive he'll tell you the rest when he's ready." RM caught my eye. He was seated in a chair near the door. Rusty's gaze followed mine and he bolted up and turned to face the android. "Holy! Is this it!?" He yelled over the ledge down to Kyle. "Duh!" Kyle yelled back. "Phew." He walked over and started examining RM. I got up and made my way to the bathroom. Wondering about how he lost his arms. Both arms, replaced by robotic prosthesis. Wasn't that enough? What more could Kyle possibly have to tell? By the time I'd finished cleaning up, I felt 'something'. I was different. I even thought I looked more mature. There was no going back now, the whole world felt different; new and scarier than I'd thought. I was now an adult.