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Date: Wed, 14 Sep 2005 15:35:49 EDT
From: Robby
Subject: Internet Connection -- Part 3

This story is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person, living
or dead, is purely coincidental.  This story contains descriptive acts of
sexual behavior between boys under the age of 18.  Read at your own
risk.  Otherwise, enjoy!

Internet Connection -- Part 3


"Ryan!" I yelped, reaching for my shorts, covering the computer moniter.

It was to no avail however, because our computer desk faced away from the
wall and toward the door of our shared bedroom.  A quick note about my
little brother, Ryan.  He is not a really bad brother, as brothers go.
We share a bedroom.  He and I have our own bed which sit across from each
other on opposite sides of the room.  Ryan is really kind of a dweeb.  He
hasn't really found himself, so he constantly is latching onto people
around him, trying to be like them.  He was puny for his age. He turned
13 two months ago and hadn't grown much taller than 4'7".   He was really
a thin kid.  We sort of looked alike, at least that's what people always
told our folks.  His hair was rarely combed, and he worn tattered clothes
constantly resulting from his continual play in vacant lots, trees and
the backyard.  He loved toys.

"What are you doing?" he screamed.

"Just get in here, and shut the fuck up," I said, moving passed him to
close the door, my right hand over my boner.

He continued to walk to the computer monitor, looking intently at the
video windows.  As I closed our bedroom door, I walked back over to my
little brother.

"Look, I can explain."

"You don't have to," Ryan said.  "It looks pretty obvious to me.  You
like guys?"

As he said the last line he looked down at my hard on.  It was softening
because of the interruption.  Ryan then looked back at the monitor.  He
next sat down in the desk chair.  His eyes were glued at the two
windows.  In one window, he could see Phillip reclinied away from his
cam, slowing stroking his dick.  In the other window, Ryan could only see
a close up of an unknown thirteen-year-old's dick and a hand rubbing it.
I didn't know what to do, didn't know what to say.

Ryan then turned back to me.  He didn't say anything, but his eyes did
wander back down to my now soft dick.  I then noticed his own pants were
tented.

"I see you like what you're seeing," I said, pointing at his tented
pants.

"I guess, I don't know," he paused.  "You like dick?"

"Yeah, it's hot," I said.  "Promise you won't tell mom or dad."

"I won't."

I looked back at the two video windows.  Phillip was now stroking pretty
hard.  Just then he stood up and directed his cam toward his dick as it
was spitting a stream of sperm onto his desk.  His cam window then went
dark.  The other cam window was still a thirteen year old (who I knew was
Dylan from school) dick close up.

"You ever mess around with a guy?"

"Yeah, twice."

"What did you do?" Ryan asked.

"Jarrod and I jacked off once, and I sucked Phillip's dick at school
today."

"Did you like sucking dick?" Ryan asked, his curiousity peeked.

"Yeah, it was cool," I said.  There was a pause, more like a hesitation.
"Do you want me to suck your dick, Ryan?"

Ryan didn't need any more prodding.  I guess, he was a horny bastard like
his older brother.  I locked our bedroom door.  Ryan got up and
unbuttoned his pants, letting them drop to the floor.  My own dick was
now getting hard again.  I could see Ryan starring at it.  I went over to
my little brother and knelt in front of him.

As the boy in the cam window continued to play with himself on the
monitor, I reached up and lowered my little brother's briefs.  His dick,
about 3.5", was fully boned.  To my surprise, he had started getting dark
pubes.  His balls were small, and hung slightly betwwen his legs.  He was
certainly sexy standing in front of me with his pants and underwear
anround his ankles, the bottom of his t-shirt laying just above his belly
button (an outie).

"Do you jack off?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said.  My friend Dylan told me how."

I smiled slightly, not letting Ryan know that the dick in the cam window
was, in fact, Dylan.  I would let him know eventually, but for now, I
wanted his little dick in my mouth.  I leaned forward and licked his
little mushroom heard.  He watched me intently.  I then let my lips purse
around his shaft as his dick slid into mouth completely.  I put my hands
on his little ass, rubbing his smooth globes softly, rocking his hips
slightly forward and backward, sliding his dick in and out of my mouth.

As I continued to work on his rod, I noticed that he was watching the cam
window on the monitor.  I ran my hands up and down my brother's legs, he
rocking his hips back and forth instictively.  I continued to lick and
suck his dick, loving his youthful musty smell.  After a few minutes, he
put his hands on my head, pushing his dick into my mouth with more
force.  I knew he was getting ready to shoot.

"Robby, this feels so fucking hot," Ryan said through heavy breathing.
"I'm ... gonna .. oh, I'm gonna ... "

With that cue, I pulled him to me, taking his entire dick into my mouth.
I then felt the warmth of his sperm hit the back of my throat and spill
out onto my tongue.  His dick spasmed a couple of times.  He pulled his
dick out of my mouth, sitting on the desk chair with a smile across his
face.

"If you like doing that, I'll let you do it anytime you want," Ryan said,
his dick pointing straight up.

Standing up, I reached for my soda and took a gulp.  My dick strained for
attention.  My eyes went to the monitor and the thirteen year old in th
ewinidow.

"You like that guy's dick?" I asked.

"I don't know.  It's okay," Ryan said.

"It's Dylan," I revealled.

"What?  You mean Dyaln Anjey?  My friend from school?  No way!"

"Yeah, it is."

Ryan leaned in and showed more interest in the beautiful young dick in
the cam window.  Ryan then typed in a screen name into the instant
message window.

robby_in_ca:  hey, dylan

dillio:  who's this?

robby_in_ca:  it's ryan.  i'm on my brother's sn.

dillio:  oh, hey ry!  wut up?

robby_in_ca:  nm

dillio:  same here

robby_in_ca:  wut u doin?

dillio:  just chattin

robby_in_ca:  coo coo.  cya

dillio:  k, cya

"Yeah, it's him," Ryan said, turning back to me.  "I watched the cam
window and could see the hands move to the keyboard as he was typing to
me."

"And," I pointed to the cam window, now realizing Dylan's screen name,
"It has his screen name right there. See?"

We both laughed a little.  Ryan was now fully boned again.  My own dick
had been in need of attention for a while.  He looked at my dick again.

"Your's is big," Ryan said, looking at my dick, and then his own.

"It has some growing to do.  It's not as big as Phillip's.  He's got 7"."

"Damn!  I hope mine gets to be 7".  You ever let others see you on the
cam?"

"I can't get it to work."

"Really?" Ryan said, leaning down to unplug the cam.

He plugged it back in, seeming to grind it forward firmly.  He then
brought up the preferences dialogue box for the cam.  He then
highlighted "DSL."  Closing the preferences box, he then hit the "start
my cam" request from the menu.  A new window opened and there he was on
our computer.

"You had it configured for cable.  We have DSL," he said.

I looked at the screen and could see my brother's image, his head and
naked shoulders.  He laughed a little and then quickly reached forward
and shifted the cam so that it focused on my hard dick.  I jerked forward
and moved the lens in the opposite direction.

"What the hell did you do that for?" I yelled.

"Relax," he said.  "People can only see you if you invite them."

We both looked back at the monitor, but not at our cam's image.  We both
noticed that Dylan was now stroking his dick quickly.  He had
since adjusted his cam to a wider shot.  We could see from his shoulders
to his knees.  He was really a cutie.

"You ever seen Dylan's dick before this?"  I asked.

"No," Ryan said.  "We just talked about jerking and stuff."

I could see Ryan was really liking what he was seeing.  His dick was
pointing straight up, as was mine.  Suddenly, a stream of white shot from
Dylan's dick, splashing onto his belly.  He continued to stroke a few
more times as his seed dribbled over his fingers.  We both were surprised
to see him lean forwrd to the cam lens and lick his spern covered
fingers.  The window then went blank.

"Well, now I know it was him," Ryan said.

"You ever taste your own sperm like he just did?" I asked.

"Yeah, but just a taste.  I never ate it like you just ate mine."

"You ever want to try messing around?"

"What do you mean?"  he asked.

"I mean, I really need some attention here," I said, pointing at my
straining dick.  "Please."

"Okay," he said, with a little hesitation.

We traded spots.  I stood in front of the desk chair and he lowered
himself in front of me.  He leaned forward and licked my shaft.  He
paused, I guess to evaluate the flavor.  He then took my dick with his
right hand and directed it toward his mouth.  He opened his little mouoth
and let his lips purse around it.  I then got an idea.

As he worked his tongue around the head of my 5" like a lollipop, I moved
the mouse to the cam menu and clicked "allow all to view."  I then saw
the back side of my brother's head and from my stomach to just above my
knees.  I maneuvered slightly so that my dick could be seen a bit more.

I then placed my hands in his hair, holding his head still.  I slid my
dick in and out, fucking his mouth.  With each thrust forward I tried to
get a little more of my dick inside his mouth.  He could only take about
3" of it before gagging, so I didn't push it too much.  I was getting off
not only on my brothr sucking my dick, but watching him do it on the
computer.

I continued thrusting in and out of his mouth for the next several
minutes.  I then told him I was about to shoot.  He quickly pulled away
from me.  I took my dick with my right hand and jerked it furiously.
Within seconds, sperm erupted and shot forward landing on my naked
brother, still kneeling in front of me.  He turned, so not to get hit in
the face, enough to see my dick spasming on the computer.

"Robby!" he said, standing up, moving away.  "You're such a jerk."

Having expelled my seed, I ran to him and assured him that know could see
who it was, that only the back of his head was visible.  He turned and
slugged me in the arm.  I assured him a second time, trying to calm him
down.  I pulled him toward me, our dicks poking one another.  I hugged
him, trying to calm his fear.

And then something came over me.  I leaned forward and kissed him on the
mouth.  He pulled back, our eyes locking, uncertain.  I leaned forward
again, and kissed him.  He kissed me back.

"I didn't mean to make you angry," I said, releasing my embrace.

"It's okay, I guess.  If no one saw that it was me."

"I'm sure no one did."

We went to the bathroom that joined to our room.  Ryan climbed into the
shower to wash off the sperm I shot onto him.  I went back, and pulled on
my shorts.  As I put my shirt on, I noticed several instant message
windows opened.  I looked at each as I deleted them one by one.

pbsam:  nice, very nice ... can i be next

(click, delete)

calidude:  woah, nice tool!

(click, delete)

dillio:  no way, is that u ry?

(click, delete)

doug1491:  i/m me dude

(click, delete)

PB&J:  so u do gotta cam!  nice show!

(click, delete)

Oops, I guess a few people did see us.