Date: Wed, 30 May 2018 13:25:41 +0000
From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías <arathllevi@hotmail.com>
Subject: My brother's bottom boy - chapter 4 - THE AFTERNOON IN THE STRETCHER.

Chapter 4 -- THE AFTERNOON IN THE STRETCHER.

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Once in my bedroom I had to spend long hours jacking off to be sure of some
facts. I was proud not only of having sucked my brother's cock but of being
sure I wanted to give that hot boy many more blowjobs in the future, and I
was absolutely sure I wanted to be fucked by him. I envisioned in my mind
all the things I would do tomorrow for his fun and I was sure I would do
them all: I wanted him experiencing sexual fun for hours and I imagined
what fun he could have knowing the brother he was in love with now would
take him to all those pleasures. But I had to think of his heart
too. Unfortunately I did not love him yet and I wanted to give him
everything but I hoped I had calmed his heart telling him I would sleep
with him, naked and having sex, every day after tomorrow, and I had told
him I wanted to be his boyfriend. I was his boyfriend now! If it depends on
me, my dear Wyatt, I will always make you happy. It is briefly told, but I
spent three hours jacking off and don't remember how many loads I shot.

In the morning of course I entered the kitchen naked, and he was there
naked too waiting for me. The first thing I did was kissing his mouth for
minutes and then I sat to have my breakfast. We had our usual doctors
O'Shaughnessy's conversation but I assured him I would do everything I had
promised him I would do and he did not know how to thank me. We finished
breakfast, headed to the hospital and returned at our usual hour. How good
Wyatt smelled today, all the time we were in my car now. The entire road
home I was stroking his crotch.

Once home, we stripped and ate our lunch, meat and tomato sauce and
chocolate cake for dessert today, and we were all the time jerking each
other off and I told him this was just the prelude of a whole afternoon of
pleasure. We came together after ten minutes of mutual masturbation and
next we finished our meal. Now I went to my room, took the stretcher to the
living room and asked my brother to lie comfortably there. The hours of fun
had begun. Now I would suck his cock for the first time today.

I started of course by licking his balls again. Today all the spots of his
dear body would have fun. As I was licking his tasty balls I started
beating my meat; I knew I wanted to cum many times today and I should be
able. I wanted to show him how much I liked him and how much fun I would
always have whenever I could have sex with him. I went up his dear dick
wanting to convince him I was now his boyfriend and I would always treat my
boyfriend's dick so affectionately. So I was slower than last night, I was
in no hurry. I would only want the fun to stop when it was night and he had
a whole afternoon of fun ahead. I decided it was time to swallow his shaft
completely. Oh, how strongly I beat off now, when at last I had been
allowed to give him a new blowjob. My brother's meat, scarcely sweaty, had
an arousing taste, so much so that I knew I wanted to have it in my mouth
many more times today, as many as he desired. I loved to hear his moans of
pleasure. I felt that even moaning and sweating he was uttering his love
out loud and I knew after he came and I would also have cum, the first
thing I would do was kiss him. But my brother was so stoked that he had to
cum. Even so he had lasted for ten minutes. Of course my dick was ready to
shoot its load the moment his delicious semen was in my mouth. Then after
cumming I kissed him fervidly and next I asked him to lie on his stomach
now for I would rim him for a long while till I blasted a new load with his
body.

How wonderful to behold again my brother's ass, virgin so far and I wanted
it to always be virgin. I would only please it with my tongue, the only
part of me that would go inside. As soon as I started I reveled again at
the taste of Wyatt's ass. How many shades of taste I still had to
enjoy. Slowly I could be savouring my boyfriend for hours and cumming many
times to reach ecstasy. I also needed to be increasingly sure that I wanted
no other sexual partner in the future, only my brother. By now I was
convinced that a boy was funnier for me than a girl and I only wanted gay
sex. His ass was clean; he had at least washed that part of his body, but
even so his manly juices there were driving me crazy as I was punishing my
dick with my strong strokes. Feeling my brother moan so loudly now that he
was almost yelling and feeling his drops of sweat dripping me as I rimmed
him increased my fun. How good it was to know he had heeded my words and
had not had a shower. The only thing he had done was lathering up the ass I
was licking now. I did not know then that I could take him to G-spot. Had I
known, I would have been hours working his extreme fun in that spot. But
the rimming was long till I think it was a quarter of an hour later that I
could not hold it any longer and filled the floor again with my jism.

Now it would be his feet. I had learnt to recognize a masculine smell and
have extreme fun with man scents. How on Earth had I never discovered that?
But he was so perfumed that I knew I would be long savouring both his feet,
taking saliva to every inch of such an important part of his body. I wanted
to take saliva to every single spot of his and I was sure he wanted his
body full of saliva. In that moment at least he was calm seeing me cum and
only expected me to cum many more times and often told me I would have a
lot of fun later when he sucked my cock. But I told him he should first
focus on the fun of every part of his body I was pleasing, now his feet. He
had already seen me cumming with his aroma in that spot and was sure I
would be able to cum again with them. So he let me be there as long as I
desired. Having really enjoyed his right foot I moved to his left foot now,
and spent there a lot of time again, and he was not the only one who
moaned. He saw my dick could not be harder and constantly said: "enjoy,
Trevor; I can only have fun seeing your fun and seeing you cumming many
times. Please give that hot cock of yours all the pleasure you can give
it." But I answered "how easy it is to be constantly cumming with your
perfume, Wyatt. If you want me to be experiencing fun my whole life, you
have to allow your boyfriend to always have sex with you, and taste you,
dirty or clean. There's no taste in the world as your tastes, bro. But I
cannot hold it any longer. See how your brother cums again with you." And
then I shot my fourth load that afternoon. Now I would move to my favourite
spot: his armpits.

I started beating off before I started licking telling him I wanted to wank
just watching his sexy forest of hair. Then I sniffed his left pit and was
soon licking it. As I wanted to cum many times today I said to myself that
I would only cum with one of his armpits, but I would be long. It was hard
for me to lick one pit and not cum with it, since I was again before the
most scented corner of the universe. But my dick was behaving wonderfully
so far: not only cumming whenever I had intended to cum, but not cumming
when it would not be right, for I wanted to give it some rest to cum more
times later. But knowing Wyatt knew that was my favourite spot in his body
I would be long on his first pit and I was in it for a long half hour.

-This is what you prefer, isn't it?

-Let's say there are three things I prefer, bro: as a sexual act, the thing
I prefer is sucking your cock, that's extreme fun for both of us. As smell
of course that of your pits is my favourite aroma, not only of your body,
but first of all the aromas in the world. And as for substances, I like
many but my favourite one is your snot.

-Ok, Trevor. Go on having fun.

He was more concerned about my fun than about his own fun. I moved to his
other armpit now, glad to know that with this pit I would certainly cum
again. I spent another half an hour of arousing journey and my tongue was
exploring every road to paradise: all his hair and all the drops of
fragrant sweat he had there. It was a long exploration. Today I could be in
this landscape for as long as I wished and I would take advantage of this
fact to be longer. I would have been longer than an hour were it not that
my dick finally asked me to surrender to the greatest of pleasures, that of
savouring my brother's, my boyfriend's, Wyatt's pits. And crying in real
gratitude I finally shot a new load and told him: "thank you, Wyatt."

-Now if you really want, bro; you can stand up and I will lie on the
stretcher and if you're still sure you desire it, you can suck my cock.

-You don't know how I desire to have it at last in my mouth and make you
cum again. Of course I have to wank as I do it and I will also cum one more
time. Come on, Trevor, lie on the stretcher.

He then stood up and we exchanged places and it was me who lied on his back
on top of it now. I hoped he also enjoyed sucking a cock, something he had
never done before. But he started as I had done with him and first he
licked my balls.

-My whole body is on fire due to the extreme pleasure your saliva has given
to every part of my body. But now it is your chance to feel top and see how
you like it.

He was licking my balls with expertise but I had to ask him.

-Ok Wyatt, but do you like it?

-I don't like it, bro.

-I knew, so please stop; I only want your fun.

-I was going to say that I don't like it, I love it. And I will massage
your rod sweetly later, but I wanna keep a longer while here.

And he was five more minutes licking them. Well, I was not a top, I did not
want to be a top, but the sensation of my brother's tongue in my balls was
wonderful. But then he started doing as I had done twice to him so far, and
ran his tongue slowly up my shaft and jacked off as a lunatic telling me I
tasted so wonderfully that now he was sure that with my permission he would
suck my cock every now and then. And after those words, he also stopped at
my glans and was a long while there as a dog licking candy on the
floor. His face was more and more entranced as he was sucking my cock
slowly and affectionately. Since he was doing it and obviously enjoying I
wanted to grant him a long first blowjob and hoped I did not cum too
soon. It was moving to see my brother with my whole dick in his mouth and
see his desire, his lust, his fun at incest, his love. "I love you, bro."
"Then my dick is yours too, bro." That was my answer. "Enjoy all you
want. I only want your fun and since this is also fun for you, you can do
it now whenever you want." So I was for a really long while holding my
pent-up orgasm. I really desired to cum with so much fun he was giving
me. His first blowjob was being perfect. So I could hold it for long but
had to finally fill his mouth with jizz for he had told me he wanted to
taste it and he shot a new load just then. Good, he still had not cum
enough times. Meanwhile I saw him happily drinking, not letting a single
drop of my juice fall to the floor and after he had drunk all the drops, he
said the taste of his brother's manhood and of his seed were delicious,
good enough to taste over and over again. I thanked him one more time and
kissed him and asked him to return to the stretcher where I was gonna suck
his cock a second time this afternoon.

I started first wanking frenziedly prior to resting my tongue at his balls
first. Now I would have the fun of sucking Wyatt's cock again. I never
could have enough. Every time it was in my mouth I knew I was having the
fun of my life and now again I was allowed to slowly taste that delicious
lollipop and beat off as I did. I never was exhausted, I wanted dick, more
dick, as often as possible and I started to have the certainty that I could
cum whenever I was sucking his cock, no matter how many times a day. Wyatt
just moaned and said nothing. Finally he was persuaded that all his brother
had told him he would do was true and he still had a long afternoon of fun
ahead. But he was calm seeing me masturbating again. "Fortunately I'm in
love precisely with you, Trevor; no other person in the world could be so
conscientious for my fun; nobody could treat me this affectionately. And
the best is seeing once and again that you're enjoying." So this new trip
up and down his shaft was longer. His dick was exhausted and I laughed
knowing it had been me that had exhausted it. I swallowed, tasted and
wanked. I had to extract more juice from his tasty balls and with this
purpose I sometimes returned to his nuts again to return soon up his cock
and repeat everything over and over in an endless show of devotion to my
brother, of being bottom for him whenever I had a chance. How crazy it made
me to hear his masculine moans and constant thanks. Sucking Wyatt's cock
was absolute fun for both and both of us knew it by now. I only increased
the tempo because I wanted him to cum so I could give him a complete
tongue-licking of every part of his body. And finally I could say I had
done it again. My brother yelled and spurted a new load in my mouth and
feeling his nectar I spilled again on the floor.

-There's much more fun, Wyatt. Get ready to have now all your body filled
with saliva.

And since I intended to really move expertly down his whole body, I started
kissing and licking the hair on his head and I felt something new: I also
liked the taste of sweaty hair. Later I licked his ears, in no hurry, even
inside; having the absolute certainty there could be no taste of him that I
would not enjoy. Next I stopped at his forehead, and slowly moved down to
his eye sockets. Still he could not believe I would neglect nothing and I
moved my tongue affectionately to his cheeks, and was soon tasting his
savoury nose and started to let my tongue in his nostrils and knowing he
had some snot there I told him.

-I know you want to make me happy, Wyatt. So why don't you blow your nose
in my mouth? I told you before snot is the substance from you I prefer.

-Ok, Trevor. I still have to do some things to you that may not be
funny. So I will do it because I know snot is funny for you.

And so shamelessly he produced a loud noise and I was happy to be the
handkerchief now for his left nostril. I told him I did not want to cum now
for I also wanted some rest for my cock, for it still had to cum many more
times, but pleaded him to blow his other nostril in my mouth now, and
smiling at me he approached my open mouth and gave me that tasty meal
again. I uttered my satisfaction and thanked him and continued my
journey. Now I licked his chin, making him think I had forgotten his
mouth. But finally I wanted to give him the longest kiss I had given him so
far, and I also licked his lips slowly, then his tongue and even his teeth
in a long passionate kiss. After the longest kiss I'd given him so far, I
was meticulous licking his neck and asked him to turn his head and also
licked his nape. Then I was licking in no hurry one of his shoulders,
stopped a moment to sniff heaven again in his left armpit, and ran down his
left arm till I reached his elbow and licked it too and next down his
forearm to his wrist and I was patient with the palm of his hand later and
did not forget to lick his fingers one by one. Now I will only tell that I
did the same with the right area of his body, from his right shoulder to
the fingers of his right hand.

Now I could start working on his hot chest and I cannot remember how long I
spent there, taking saliva painstakingly to every single inch of skin, with
special care at his nipples, which I licked with affection, his pecs, his
abs and even kissed his navel. Now I asked him to turn and started a new
long journey down his back and after kissing his buttocks affectionately I
ran down to his knee pits, stopping there a long while and later I asked
him to turn and licked the front of his legs slowly down till I reached his
ankles, the last spot where I would stop before I ended up giving him his
third blowjob on the stretcher.

He knew there was more to come and meekly allowed me to have more fun with
a third blowjob. I was more thoroughly now using my tongue. No doubt in a
single day I had learnt how to suck a cock. Sometimes, as I was happily
having fun again at the sexual act I preferred, I had to ask him.

-Now I would only like to have the certainty, Wyatt, that I can suck your
cock as often as I wish. I really mean it when I say I wanna spend my life
with this delicious dummy in my mouth.

-You are allowed to suck my cock now as often as you want with two
conditions, Trevor. First you have to also allow me to suck your cock as
often as I desire, if our dicks are not too exhausted, of course; and
second, as I know you want me to give you some orders and I don't think I
am able to do that to you, I want you to be the one who decides to suck my
cock or any other thing you want, but you will always be the one who says
what you wanna do. And ok, I will not be fucked but you have to also allow
me to taste you, bro, I love you and I want that agreement with you too.

-Ok, bro, I will do all you have said. You won't order me but I will choose
and I will always be your bottom boy. Now I will shut up and continue the
fun of my brother's sexy dick.

This was the longest blowjob that day and at least I intended to give him
one more blowjob in bed tonight. I played with his cock every trick I had
learnt so far and my brother no longer had any doubt of my fun and was sure
I would cum again but wanted to be long, much longer, sucking his cock. And
he finally surrendered to me, knowing we had reached many agreements in
this long afternoon of mutual sexual fun. He started to be persuaded now
and forever that his brother wanted gay sex, wanted incest and always
wanted to be bottom, and after that third blowjob he just let himself be
carried away by love, by any sex I wanted to give him, wanting to show me
the sweet boyfriend I would always have as far as I wanted him to be my
boyfriend, something he still could not believe. So sucking his cock now
had the intention to convince him of that too, of the fact that I did not
love him but I needed him as much as he needed me. I think he was finally
sure of everything when after almost half an hour he shot a new load in his
bottom boy's mouth.

-You know what's next, Wyatt; and you also have to do it. You know I will
never have enough till I have tried everything. I know the taste of you
whole body by now but I still have to know the taste of one of your
substances and know one more sexual act later. Come on, bro; I've already
tasted piss, cum, farts, shit, sweat, gobs and snot. Now let me know the
taste of your puke and barf shamelessly on the floor.

-Ok, my love. I know you won't have enough till you have tried
everything. Just tell me please what you don't like so it would never be
repeated.

After saying those words he finally inserted his fingers in his mouth and I
saw him shy but wanting to end soon what he figured would be an ordeal for
me. And soon I saw a jet of puke falling nicely to the floor. How the mere
smell aroused me! I knew well I would end up eating it, but would jack off
with my brother's barf too so he was calm. It came with a beautiful red
colour of the meat and tomato sauce we had eaten but in many points it was
brown due to the chocolate cake and it looked like shit, so I was as horny
as if I was gonna eat my brother's crap again. It was a different dirt, but
the colour and vision of that puke made me horniest. I waited for him to
tell me he had finished and I bent down and with no hesitation started to
sniff what he had just puked. The smell itself made me desire to eat it,
but first I started to jack off one more time. I knew I could cum with his
vomit too and I wanted my brother calm. So I started beating my meat till I
mustered courage and started eating.

-Wow bro, such a new and arousing taste. Congratulations to your stomach
again for all the tasty things it produces. I'll eat it all and cum with
it.

It was arousing to eat meat and tomato sauce and chocolate cake again, the
meal that had been in my brother's stomach and now was falling into mine. I
ate all the pieces of digested meal and dessert and jerked off wildly
before him. When he had thought, I was sure, he could never be surprised
again; he was horny seeing his brother eating one more sample of his
dirt. It took me ten minutes of aroused eating but I ate everything till
there was not a morsel of puke on the floor and just then I was really able
to shoot a new load. And next I asked him to fuck me.

-Come on, Wyatt, I know what you fear but now you have to be
brave. Remember I'm a masochist and please fuck me.

-Ok, I'll start at least and you will tell me later.

He came to my ass and sent shivers to my whole body touching it first in a
very erotic groping. Then he even took his tongue in and was tongue-fucking
me for a couple of minutes till he finally sighed and told me "ok, let's do
it too" and plunged his cock in the hole of my virgin ass. Instantly I
perceived no pain I had felt in my life was comparable but I told him
"please Wyatt, keep on giving me pain now; it's excruciating but I'm sure I
can even cum with this pain". And then I started beating my meat again. My
brother increased his sweetness now touching me and kissing me all over but
continued giving me pain with his sexy long dick. I asked him whether he
was enjoying fucking an ass. He told me fucking his brother up the ass was
heaven but he would enjoy more when it stopped hurting me. But I answered
"look at me, bro. This is the most sublime thing I have done with you so
far and now I'm sure I want you to fuck me every day. You don't want to
give me any pain and I can only feel it now as you pop my cherry and I
finally become what I desire: a complete bottom boy, my dream in life." But
shortly after my words, pain started to become pleasure, so with the last
feelings of pain I decided I should blast my first load as he was fucking
me.

-Go on, Wyatt. I love it now and of course I'm gonna masturbate again.

Now everything became glorious. My ass finally learnt that it had been
created to spend its life with a dick inside. We were both moaning, his
sweat dripping my entire body, he groped everything in me and kissed me
passionately and thanked me because I had granted him the best day of his
life. All of this combined with the fun of my fist stroking my hard cock
again made me finally be moved, so moved that love finally reached me and
the first thing I did was informing my brother.

-I love you Wyatt. I'm in love with you now.

Those words took him by surprise and he had to shoot his load inside me
just then. Of course I shot a new load too and then I was fast and moved to
his lips and kissed him again saying.

-This is the first kiss of a boy in love, bro. I want to share my life with
you now, always bottom for you but always deciding what I want to
do. Please tell me that we can share our lives.

-If I had suffered before, and in the midst of so much pleasure that you
have given me, not being reciprocated was making my heart bleed, now it is
you that may be suffering, but you will not ache now. I promise that you
and I can always be together, two doctors, two brothers, two boys in
love. Now I am the happiest man on Earth and I want you to also be the
happiest man on Earth. Oh Trevor: we had to find each other for absolute
happiness. Now I only promise I will not be shy anymore and always give you
what you need.

-Thanks, my love.

-So what now?

-Now let's go the bathroom and we can have our first shower together as a
couple.

And as a couple was that time in the shower, a real concert of mutual
love. Wyatt started by soaping me up, and saying I was not sweaty but he
wanted to taste me, he licked my dick a while, then my balls, stuck his
tongue in my ass, then licked my feet, my pits, my nipples, ears,
everything and when it was finally my turn I told him I wanted to have a
last taste of his sweat everywhere, for of course tomorrow he would return
clean to the hospital. So my tongue had a new opportunity of tasting the
boy I loved.

After the shower, we ate the Caesar Salad Steve had prepared for us
today. We hoped Steve never discovered our new relationship and there were
a couple of days a week when we left work earlier and saw him. He never
told us anything but Steve was not stupid and I think he always knew of our
incestuous love, but he's open-minded and does not mind. Dinner we spent
without sex but with love words and our shining faces showing our passion
and future projects together.

And finally we headed to bed, my former bed, and now ours. It was a dream
to sleep close to my own brother, the boy I loved, and to be in contact
with his naked flesh, clean now. He said he wanted to start giving me a new
blowjob for he had spent the whole evening wanting to have my dick in his
mouth again. I told him "go for it, my love, my dick is yours". I was
surprised how long I resisted now. My cock was exhausted and now I could
hold it for thirty-five minutes. Incredible! But I noticed Wyatt's fun and
wanted to give him the utter pleasure of tasting his brother's shaft
whenever he wanted. Of course after his blowjob, I gave him a new one. It
was only 24 hours ago that I had sucked his cock for the first time and
this was gonna be my fifth blowjob, if I didn't forget any. He was not
short to cum in my mouth but couldn't resist for very long either and I
finally had a new sample of his nectar and again drank eagerly all the
drops.

I asked him to also fuck me in bed, for it was our first day as a couple
and he had to do it. He said "whatever you want my love" and started
fucking me. I told him that since I was not his slave but was his bottom
boy and a masochist I wanted him to give me some pain if he could whenever
he fucked me and wanting to give the boy he loved sheer pleasure with
everything he ramrodded me real hard and most of the times he would fuck me
in the future were painful, not always, but fortunately many more. After he
shot his load in my crack, we fell asleep soon and next day after our
everyday naked breakfast, we went to the hospital again.

Being in love with your own brother is something that not many people can
understand, but if both of them agree, it is paradise, the great affection
two brother have felt for each other all their lives now turned into real
love and incestuous sex is only the consequence. Six years after the events
I've told here, we still live together and love each other more deeply
every day, sharing doctors' conversations daily and both sure we were born
to love his brother one day. He's never asked me to fuck him, fortunately
and this way I can live the way I want to live, always in love with my
brother, always being bottom for Wyatt.