Date: Wed, 7 Jul 1999 12:42:54 EDT
From: Begmealot@aol.com
Subject: Adventures of Tray and Jay

"Adventures of Tray and Jay"

PART 1: BROTHERLY LOVE

See, everything went to shit a year ago when I was still 16 and my pop
busted me in bed with a dude.  Well, an older dude.  Actually an older
black dude.  Hey, I'm hear to tell ya, it's true what they say.  But I like
all kinds.  Most of which I never tried yet.  Well pop is real macho and
first news he gets his elder son isn't humpin chicks is when he slams my
bedroom door open like he always did, only he was supposed to be off with
mom and my little bro just then, and catches my friend James pile driving
my very white ass!  Pop throws James across the room and I get to my feet
right when Jay, my little bro, walks in and stands there all wide-eyed and
innocent in 14-year-old shock until my mom covers his eyes and drags him
away.

See what I mean went to shit?  Pop tossed me out on my ass in nothing but
my boxers and James gave me a lift to a friend of his who didn't ask any
questions and let me stay there a few weeks until I found a real roomie.  I
borrowed some clothes that were real baggie but who knew?  I had a job
thank god and one day when I knew pop wouldn't be there I called home and
my little bro Jay picked up.

"Jay it's Tray don't hang up I'm sorry about what you saw but shit happens
you know and..."

"Tray, why were you naked with that man?  Pop says you're a faggot."

Sometimes it's called dead air.  Silence.  I never felt so dirty.  I mean
until the new thing I'm getting to.  Which just goes to show I am one dirty
fuckin faggot.

"Tray?  Are you there?"

"Yeah I'm here.  I don't want you ever calling me a faggot again even if I
am, you hear me, Jay?"

Then he started crying.  "I don't care if you are a ff-gay guy," my little
bro said all broken.  I had to smile at that.

"Well look Jay we'll talk soon, get together for a shake or something and
really talk, but right now I need my clothes.  Can you do that for me?  Get
them together and I'll be by with a friend in a half-hour?"

"Yeah, sure, Tray."

"How's mom?" I asked, not thinking, and he practically spat back at me:

"How do you...."

I hit myself in the head thinking how hard it was for Jay to bite that off.
Anyway that's how I got my clothes, and that's where this new shit started.
See, first it was Jay asking me all kinds of questions about me and other
dudes, I mean he names names.  Good questions, but give me a break.  Then
he wants to know what I do.  How it makes me feel.  Why.  Can't I just fuck
girls and live with it (his exact fucking words).  You do FUCK and not GET
it.  That's my favorite.

Then Jay graduates to more hard-core shit.  Show me your magazines, Tray, I
bet you have some.  What about videos.  And it doesn't take a genius to
notice my kid bro's getting turned on by all this shit.  Right in front of
me.  Just talking about it.  And he was built a lot better than I was at
14.  It wasn't right, and it's not my fault.  I even locked it all up and
stopped letting Jay see any of it but if you ever had a kid brother you
know you can't stop them from shit if they want it.

So Jay turned 15 and soon after I was 17, and I lived with an old queen who
left me alone so that was cool.  And Jay starts coming over all the time in
these tight shorts he's got that don't leave nothing to the imagination.
If pop caught him in those things Jay would be dead. And next thing I know
he's getting all touchy-feely and making all these cock jokes and gay one-
liners he thinks are original (what do you call a gay guy drowning).

Then, yesterday, Jay came over and said he wanted to use the pool and
stripped down to his Speedos.  Like I said the boy's packed and I'm not
blind.  He's real boyish a lot of ways like most of his skin is smooth and
not very developed but then he has this dark half-inch line of hair from
his cute belly button straight down into his Speedos.  Something's wrong
with me I guess because I wanted to keep looking but I forced my eyes away.
Get a grip, dude, he's your little bro!

But no, Jay comes over and sits in my lap like it's normal at our ages and
that's not enough so he starts moving around to get comfortable (bullSHIT!)
and every time my bone twitches Jay's cock stretches out more and more
along his hip until I see it's every bit as long as my lucky 7.  A wet
stain spreads out from the tip of Jay's hard on.

"Jay, listen to me dude, I know what you're up to..."

"Does it hurt, Tray?"

"Well no but..."

"But you're special, right?"

"W-What do you mean, little bro?"

"I mean you had to be doing it when you were my age...no, before that,
probably, to get to where you could take that big old black dude's thing
like I know you did!  Go on, say you didn't take it!"

I tried to push him off my lap.  "I'm not saying nothin, this is over..."

"All I'm saying, Tray, is I'm ready."  He licked his lips, the little
devil.  "And willing."

Jay took my hand and wrapped it around his big hard dick and started riding
me until I gave up and pushed him off and then down on the carpet.  I stood
and stripped off my shirt and looked down on my bro with a wild hunger no
brother should ever have for another.  Jay got scared then but tough shit
as my pants came off and finally my sticky boxers.

"What are you looking at, little bro?  Nothing you've never seen before."

And I kneeled over his chest and fed my brother that nice long juicy pole
until he gagged, and then to teach him a lesson I pushed it all the way so
his nose hit my pubes and he started squirming and choking and then I let
off but only enough so he could keep sucking my cock.  If I was gonna do
incest I was gonna do it right.  Jay's eyes were closed until I reached
back and slipped my fingers under his Speedos and touched him where I guess
no boy ever touched him before.  His eyes opened anyway and he looked like
he loved me.

Well hell, I slipped around into a 69 and took his sweet 7" (but not as
thick as mine) all the way and started fucking his face.  Jay and I were
both groaning but I could tell he was close to getting off so I pulled off
his beautiful cock altogether and slurped on his tight hairless balls that
tasted like honey (really).  See, that was when I crossed the line of all
control and went nuts eating my little brother's nuts.  He loved it, too,
because he started squealing.

"Tray don't stop Tray I love it yeah I love your hot mouth on my nads bro
eat my fucking nads yeahyeahYEAHYEAHYEAH!"

He was ready to blow his load out his mouth so I took his perfect dick in
my mouth and that was all it took to coax his huge blast of honey cream, or
blasts I mean because it didn't stop until it was overflowing down my chin
to his wet shaft even though I was swallowing as fast as I could!  Jay
never made a sound from the time I went down on him until his body
collapsed from the strain of convulsions and his breath just plunked out of
him.  I kept sucking and licking the excess sperm that had run down to his
balls until he went softer.  Finally I flipped around on top of my bro and
cleared his shaggy hair from his sweaty brow.

"That what you had in mind, little bro?"

All he could do was nod and blink.  I lay beside him and was almost asleep
when I felt a blowjob coming on and opened my eyes to find Jay down there
taking my dick like a champ, and it felt great.  Then he started using his
hand and I grunted and grabbed his brown-haired head but let him choose the
pace.  He was loving it.  See, I've had a few guys, but no one ever loved
my cock the way Jay did just then.  I liked being his first one.

"Do you want to make your big brother come, Jay?"

"Mm-hm."

"Good.  You're gonna."  I pulled it out of his eager little mouth so fast
there was a ploop sound and a big mess of spit.  I pushed him on his back
again and straddled his waist and jerked it three times before a big stream
squirted all the way to his forehead and splatted there with a solid trail
of come all the way back down to his pubes and then gush after gush over
his heaving chest and neck and shoulders and face and the floor and my hand
and legs.

"WOW!" he said at last.

"Yeah, bro, I wanted you to see what you did to me.  That was hot!"  Then I
licked a lot of my own spunk off my little bro's smooth body.  We gathered
up our clothes and retired to my bedroom where I locked the door and we got
in bed.

See, I already said you can't stop the little fuckers from anything if
they're determined.  That's why I woke up and there was a fuck film going
and Jay's sitting up beside me beating it.  One guy in a cowboy hat is
screwing a hot little blond stable boy.  So I decided to be practical.

"Which one do you think you'd like to be, Jay?"

He looked at me and shrugged, then grinned and blushed.  I knew the answer
already.

"Blondie sure seems to dig it, Tray."

I pulled him over to the middle of the bed and crawled between his legs,
which spread like a kid who's seen too many dirty movies.  I think the last
thing he expected was when I leaned close and kissed him.  For the first
time he was really shocked!  Well he started it so I dove in for more and
gave him my whole tongue which seemed to make his arms wrap around me.  My
mouth tore from his disappointed lips and licked all the way down over his
neck and chest and over the dark road of fur to his very manly smelling
pubes pausing for a quick lick of his leaking piss hole and down the shaft
of his dick to his nasty nuts...and that's where he expected me to stop.

But I pushed on to Jay's absolutely hairless clean little boy bubble butt
hole where I went for it.  I used my whole mouth to eat my little bro, my
lips and tongue and cheeks and teeth, and then I tried to make my nose go
up inside him and he reached down and grabbed my head to help!

"OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!" he grunted in powerless little bursts.  I moved up so
his legs were over my shoulders and spat in my hand and went to work
loosening up his tight hole with a finger.  That made him grimace!  I'll
bet.  I had him dripping wet in a minute so I reached over to my nightstand
and got a rubber and tore it out of the package as Jay watched in awe.  He
licked his lips over and over, eyes droopy, and started panting when I
slipped it all the way over my rock.

"Hey, Jay..."

"Shut up, Tray.  Shut up and relax or it'll hurt like all hell."

And he believed me!  I've never seen anyone will himself to relax the way
Jay did.  And it's a good thing, too, because I hawked a big string of spit
down on my gloved shaft and leaned forward and lifted my bro up and just
after the head found his crack I rammed it all the way in.

"AHHHHOWWWWWHHHHHHHHAAAAAAA."

That was Jay.  See, that's how I learned.  But I knew the good part was
coming even if Jay was burning in hell fire with the hot poker up his butt!
I moved it around fast so the spit lubed my bro up good and the look on his
shocked young face went to an open-mouthed grin like that.  SNAP!  He just
nodded and nodded and nodded like an idiot while I fucked his green
15-year- old ass.  And he was right.  I was 13 my first time.  Imagine.
Jay's mouth was open and his eyes were closed and his hands were loose on
my arms and I took my time.  You only get one first fuck.  I wanted my
little bro's to last.  Mine was over fast!

"I wish I could suck you now, too," I said up close to his face, and he
opened his eyes.  He didn't say anything.  I mean, his eyes said it all.
Suddenly I was real happy it was me fucking his trusting little butt.  He
stared into my eyes and sighed so I kissed him again, good, and then
started pounding it to him.  I sure liked the little animal grunts he was
making and he liked the sweat that was dripping from my face down to his.
It just kept building in intensity until I was lost in it, buttfucking my
brother shamelessly so his head pounded the wall.  I heard him yelling at
me to do it harder but it was like a tunnel or something.

Finally when I was there I leaned all the way into him and Jay slid his
legs down around my waist and grabbed me around my back and we were both
soaking wet as I jammed my throbbing cock to the hilt in his slick sheath.
Jay's butt muscles clamped down automatically and sent me into the wildest
explosion I've ever had.  It racked me for what seemed like forever.

When I focussed again and saw Jay below me covered with sweat his hand
moved to his dick and struggled to jack it so I eased back and moved my own
cock around a little inside him as he pounded his meat insanely.  But it
only lasted a few seconds before his sperm flew out in about ten blurred
jets, most of them splatting all over the wall and the rest on his joyous
young face and chin and neck.  And the pillows!

See, I was feeling real low about what I did to my little bro Jay.  But
then I remembered that look on his face, like it was just what he wanted
only better.  But he's going to have to find his own friends from now on.

PART 2 TO FOLLOW ASAP.  I'D LOVE TO HEAR FROM YOU GUYS.