Date: Thu, 21 Jan 2021 10:55:14 +0000 From: Arthur J Bach Subject: Boner Boy Begins, Part 10 (Bi - Incest) This story is fictional, and no character is meant to represent a person, living or dead. It depicts the fantasy of sexual contact between related minors. If this is not something that interests you and/or you are not allowed to read this because of your age or jurisdiction, please go elsewhere. Nifty is an amazing resource and we all need to do our part to keep it alive. If you enjoy this story (or others), please make sure you donate at https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Enjoy! ----------------------------- Boner Boy Begins, Part 10 "You said it hurts?" he asked. Nathan nodded. "It feels like it's going to explode." "Has it been this way for a while?" "Yeah, for like an hour or so." "Have you tried to make it go down the old-fashioned way?" Nathan nodded his head. "Nathan, put some shorts and a shirt on. We have to go to my office." Nathan quickly dressed and he and my dad had left within a few minutes. I laid there in Nathan's bed, wondering what had happened to him. Did something happen to his ding-dong? Did I do something to it? Why did it hurt so bad? I laid there for a while, wishing for sleep which never came. Knowing how Nathan was doing would make me feel better, I told myself, and I grabbed my phone, sending him a text, asking what was going on. As soon as it sent, I could hear his phone vibrate and beep on his desk. Shit. He had left it here. After several minutes of staring at the ceiling on the verge of tears, I got up, threw a pair of shorts on and made my way to my parents room. My mom was there, laying on her side of the bed, but quickly turned to me when she heard me approach. "Easton, are you okay?" she asked. Tears poured down my cheeks. "I'm scared," I said, crawling into her bed with her and snuggling up along her side. "I'm worried about Nathan." "Oh, honey, your brother is going be fine. Your dad's going to take good care of him." "But what if he can't save him?" I cried. "He will. He's a very good doctor. Did I ever tell you the story of the boy your dad saved at the mall?" I shook my head, wiping the tears from my face. "A long time ago, when your dad and I were still in high school, we were at the mall, and this boy who was about your age was having a heart attack. And your dad saved him. If it wasn't for your dad, that boy would have died there." "Dad saved him?" "Yes, honey. Your dad saved that boy, and now your dad is going to save Nathan, and everything is going to be just fine." I wiped my nose. "Why hasn't he ever said anything about this before?" "Your dad doesn't like to brag," she responded. "I don't think either Nathan or Hailey know about this." My eyes went wide upon hearing this. "Really? I'm the first to know?" "You are," she said, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "You and your brother are really close, huh?" I nodded my head. "He's like my best friend. He helps me and teaches me stuff. But I don't want anything bad to happen to him." "He's going to be just fine, honey," she said, wrapping her arm around me and giving me a squeeze. "But I think you need to get to bed so you can get some sleep. We have lots to do tomorrow to get ready for Thanksgiving." "Okay," I said, getting up from her bed. She walked with me back to my room, and when I arrived at my own bed I shucked my shorts before crawling under the sheets. "I think you need some new underwear," my mom said. "Those look a little snug on you. I think boys your age are wearing boxer briefs now. Do you want me to get you some of those for Christmas?" "No," I shook my head. "Nathan wears these." "Yeah, I've noticed that. Well, suit yourself. Good night, Easton," she said, leaning down to kiss me on the forehead. "Good night, mom," I replied, pulling the sheet tight over my body as I closed my eyes, falling asleep within a matter of moments. * * * "Easton," the voice said quietly. "Easton, wake up." My eyes slowly opened, and I smiled when I looked over to see my brother there. "Nathan," I mumbled. "Are you okay?" "Can I sleep with you?" he asked. "Yeah, but...are you okay? What happened?" Nathan slipped off his t-shirt and short and crawled into bed with me. I took note that his penis looked soft in his gray briefs. "I'm okay now," he said, holding on to me. "I'm sorry if I scared you." "I'm just glad you're okay," I said, squeezing him back. "Nathan, are you still sad?" He kissed my forehead. "No, Easton. Not anymore. You?" "No," I said, shaking my head. "But what happened to you? Why was your ding-dong hurting?" He sighed. "I don't know if I want to tell you. It's kind of embarrassing." "Well, I have an embarrassing secret, too. If you tell me yours, I'll tell you mine." "That's fair," Nathan said. "I took these pills that are supposed to make your dick bigger, but apparently they just make it hard. It's for, like, old men who can't get it up anymore." "Nathan! Why'd you do that!?" "I dunno. I guess I just wanted it to be bigger." "Why?" I asked. "I think it's perfect the way it is." "Thanks, bro," he said, kissing me on the forehead. "So, what's yours?" "Oh, well..." "Come on bro, you have to tell me. I told you mine." "It's embarrassing." "Easton, dad saw me hard like a billion times tonight. And he touched it." "He TOUCHED it?" I exclaimed. "He touched your ding-dong?!" "Yeah, so, you can tell me whatever happened with you." "Fine. Well, I guess I got in trouble today at school. There are these two twins in my class, Molly and Mindy, and they touched me and Tyson's dicks at recess." "No shit!" Nathan yelled. "Dude, you gotta be careful!" "I know, I know." "Did anything else happen?" "Yeah...we touched their pussies." "Damn, Easton. Not gonna lie, that's pretty hot." "I thought you'd be mad. That's why I didn't want to tell you." "I'm not mad, bro," he said. "It'd be hypocritical for me to get mad at you." "What does that mean?" I asked. "It means that I can't get mad at you for doing something that I would probably do." "Oh, yeah. That makes sense." "Yeah," he said. "Well, I hope some day they make it over here. It'd be fun to play with them." "Hey Nathan?" "Yeah?" "You fucked me REALLY hard tonight!" He laughed. "I know, sorry about that." "Don't be, I liked it," I replied, giggling. "You made me squirt again." "I know, that was so hot. "Nathan, why do I only squirt when I get fucked really hard?" "I looked that up, actually," he said. "It's something to do with your prostate. That's the little gland inside your butt that feels really good. You're only squirting because your prostate is getting a lot of stimulation." "Oh. So, I'm not squirting like you and Nino are squirting?" He shook his head. "Not yet, bud. But you will. Soon." "I can't wait," I replied. "I wanna be just like you." "Don't be in too much of a hurry to grow up," he responded. "Dad said that to me earlier," I said. Nathan chuckled. "Me, too. Hey, do you wanna fuck me now? What's fair is fair." "Yeah!" I exclaimed. "Cool," he replied. We threw back the covers and Nathan got on his back. I got in between his legs and pulled his briefs down, his penis still mostly soft, laying there on the edge of his hip. I took a whiff of his underwear, smelling it at the crotch. "Did you cum?" I asked excitedly, smelling the fresh jizz in his underwear. "Maybe..." he replied coyly. "Mmmm, I can smell it!" I said, taking another smell of his underwear. I returned to the task at hand, tossing his underwear to the side and getting my face in between his legs. I put my tongue at the bottom of his balls, licking around the fleshy, hairless orbs, and then slowly traveled south, following the line that divided his perineum in half. When the tip of my tongue reached his anus, I pushed forward, and with a combination of my saliva and his sweat, I easily entered his butt. I licked and slurped at his hole, getting him nice and wet just as he had done to me before. As usual, his butt tasted great, and I enjoyed getting a taste of the smells I had enjoyed on his underwear. Nathan's hands found my head as he moaned while I tongue fucked him. Thinking that he was ready I pulled away from him, looking at this glistening pink hole, wet and stretched out. I quickly took my briefs off for what seemed like the millionth time that night, and spit on my dick, smearing my saliva around, lubing up my cock. I got on my knees and pointed my dick at my brother's ass, lining up my glans with his wet hole. Wanting to repay him for what he did to me, I slammed my dick into him without warning, making both of us groan. I immediately started to fuck him, pushing and pulling my cock in and out of his ass. His butt was so warm and tight on my dick, and I could hear my dick squelching in and out of his wet hole. I fucked him hard and savage like, just as he had done to me. "Which twin did you touch?" he asked as he groaned. "Molly," I replied, still pounding him into him hard. "Imagine it's Molly's pussy you're fucking right now, bro," he said. "Oh, fuck!" I cried outloud, fucking Nathan even harder now. "What did it look like?" "It was hairless and covered in freckles. And she had a little mole on the left side." "Ah, fuck yeah, Easton. She sounds so sexy. I bet her pussy gets all wet for you." "Yeah, so wet!" I cried out. "She'll spread her legs nice and wide, and open herself up for you." I fucked Nathan's hole faster and faster, going at lightning speed. "And then you'll stick it in her wet, virgin pussy, and it'll be so fucking tight!" "Ah, shit, I'm cumming!" I shouted, rocking my boner in and out of Nathan's ass, closing my eyes and imagining I was inside Molly's freckled pussy. I felt my cum start in my stomach and then race to the tip of my dick, and I cried out as I pulsed inside my brother's bum, pushing in as far as I could go. He held onto my hips as I bucked inside him, enjoying my second orgasm of the evening deep inside my brother's butt. I pulled out of him when my ding-dong grew too tingly, collapsing on top of his body. He stroked my curly hair as I tried to catch my breath, recovering from yet another powerful cum with my brother. "Those girls sound hot," he said idly. "I think they need to find their way over here." "I think that could be arranged," I said, falling asleep with my head on my brother's chest. ----------------------------- Thank you for reading! This is one of a series of connected brother/sister stories that can be found in the Nifty Bi – Incest Archive. 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