Date: Sat, 03 Apr 2010 11:34:34 -0400
From: johngalaor@aol.com
Subject: The boy that fucked my ass 3

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The boy that fucked my ass, 3

Synopsis: I was at present being the bottom of two brother, Karl, my first
lover, and Josh, his younger brother.  I am a conditional bottom.  It is
not that I was much reticent about being that, but I would love to fuck any
of the two brothers.  The only trouble is that they see themselves as top
fuckers.  They cannot imagine themselves as being a bottom.

The last lines from Part 2

In spite of the noise it seemed to me I heard a noise in the main door of
he house.  It was a very faint noise so I was not sure it was real, or the
product of my imagination.  For I was fearing that Karl could catch us in
the act.  I could not enjoy in its full the feeling of his cock pumping in
and out of my ass, due to a worry that crossed my mind, we could be caught
by Karl.

But Karl, if he entered at all, would had stopped at the kitchen to drink a
glass of water or to eat something.  So, I forgot about Karl and tried to
relish the fuck Josh was giving me.

Then, I had turned my head towards the door, and I got the idea that is was
opening slowly.  My glance fled from the door.  I was horrified at the idea
that Karl was going to catch his brother fucking my ass on his bed.

Part 3

Well, it seemed I was getting paranoid.  Karl was not appearing at all, so
I forget about my worries and tried to relish the dick of Josh fucking my
ass.  He was real impulsive as all young people are, I suppose.  I never
fucked any one yet, even if I would like a lot to try an ass.  For, really,
I am a conditional bottom.  I mean, I am not totally a bottom at heart.  I
was forced into being a bottom, cause Karl was so manly that he would smack
my jaw if I would tell him of the fancy I got of fucking his ass.  If I
were more brave to challenge him, to confront his will with mine, I would
had already fucked his ass.  But, I did not want to risk my reputation by
going after some out of closet gay to fuck his ass.  So, for the time
being, I was the official bottom of Karl.  I mean, nobody knows that.  For
Karl do not want anybody knows he is involved in gay sex.

Well, not only I am the bottom of Karl.  I am also the bottom of his
brother Josh.  I did not dare to reject the wooing that Josh made at me.
He was so tender, so hot, so thoroughly decided to fuck me, that I could
not reject his pleads.  He seemed to be eager to fuck my ass and I was
pleased and in a way flattered.  He looked very young in his face, but he
was very well endowed.  He would hang in a few years bigger than his
brother Karl.  Who would not be flattered watching this young boy, so well
endowed by mother nature with a great dong, pleading to let him fuck your
ass?  I could not.

Josh was enthusiastic fucking my ass.  He was hard, but at the same time,
it looked that he was not going to ejaculate soon, for I had dicksucked him
some ten minutes ago.  So, he was going to punish my ass badly before he
would had an orgasm.  So, accepted my role as the bottom of the family,
even if I was going to have my ass busted so many times.  At least, I have
to confess I enjoyed being ass fucked, for his dicks were hard, and bumped
on my prostate in a dutiful way.  It was much later that I learned that not
good dick to give pleasure ass fucking has to be hard.  If it is not hard
it cannot give a good massage in the prostate.  So, if there is not
massage, not pleasure.

Then, I was going nuts with Josh fucking my ass.  I was on verge of busting
my cream, but he did not seem ready to cum off.  I was getting a little
tired.  I did not wanted to cum off before him; it is a little tiresome
when someone continues fucking your ass, after you cum off.  Your prostate
is angry and do not like to be pounded for ten or more minutes after it has
spurted his stuff out.  So, I was trying to avoid cumming of as much as
possible.

Then I was with my problem of retarding my orgasm, when the door of bedroom
was opened.

"What fuck is that!"  Shouted Karl.

I looked back at the door, and saw Karl in a fit of rage.

Josh stopped at once over my ass.  Half his dick was out, half was in.

Karl advanced in a quarreling mood.  He grabbed a handful of Josh hair and
pulled out on him.  He was pulling so hard that Josh dick get out of my
ass.  I felt of guilty, as I was caught in the role of the adulterer.

But Karl so far was not angry with me, but his brother.

"All those years that I was so horny, I wanted to fucked your ass!"  He
shouted.

Karl grabbed an arm of Josh and twisted in a firm hold on his back.  With
the other hand he held the right arm of Josh, and he had him pinned on the
bed.

"You had been cuckolding me, son of a bitch!"

Joshed did not replied.  He was surprise with his brother attack, and could
not free himself of his brother's hold.

"Now I got you at last.  I have always cherished your ass, but I got a
respect for the family."

Josh was not replying.

"You have broken the taboo, the respect due to your older brother."

I have retired myself from the bed, to let Karl and his brother the bed for
themselves.  Then, Karl had pinned his brother on the bed.  Josh was laying
on his belly unable to respond, or perhaps... well, perhaps he was resigned
to be dominated by his brother, an old dream of him; to be used by his
older brother.  His surprise looked as the ideal occasion to be subjugated.

"I am going to take your ass."  Karl shouted.

"I am not a fag!"  Shouted Josh.

I think his voice was not sincere.  It seemed that his voice quivered or
something, it seemed to me he was not... totally sure.  He did not looked
offended or something.  He said the same as me, the first time I was
playing alone with Karl in his bedroom.  We were horseplaying, then he
pushed me down.  I was kneeling before him and he said, 'suck my dick'.  'I
am not a fag!', I replied.  'Never mind', he said.  'Suck it good'.  So, I
was flattered to a point, and felt a lot of curiosity.  I wanted to know
what was hidden under his briefs.

"Your are not a fag?  Said Karl.  "Never mind.  You have insulted your
older brother by fucking his wife."

I was amazed he had called me his wife.

Josh did not resisted in the least.  Karl was riding over Josh body with a
knee on each side.  He was holding Josh's arm twisted with his left, while
his right hand was jerking his dick to make it harder.

Karl positioned over Josh body as to be able to fuck his ass.  Then he
slowly let Josh arm free, but he did not try to escape.  He was feigning
resignation.  But I imagined that he has cherished for long to be under his
brother.

"Do not make it too rough."  He said.

"I'll be careful."  Said Karl.  "Have you been fucked before?"

"Fuck!  No!  Never!"

"Then, it would cause you a little pain."

"But I'm not a fag!"

"Of course you're not.  You would not feel any pain if you were a fag."

Josh did not reply to this.

Karl was going to enter his dick on his brother ass, then...

"Jim, fetch that lube there, on the night stand table."

I gave him the lube.  Karl began to lube Josh ass-hole.

"You'll love my dick entering here."  He said.

It seemed that Karl was lubing the inside of Josh's hole.  He pushed a
finger down and it disappeared.

Josh made a grimace and groaned something like "ooouuuch!"

"This was only a finger."

"What?"  Exclaimed Josh.

"You have to be a man to take my dick entirely."

Josh did not reply and prepared his mind for the suffering.  I just
imagined that he was for years yearning to have the wonderful dick of his
brother inside his ass.  He wanted to be like him, so manly and strong.  He
was eager for years to see his dick growing up as thick and large as his
brother.

Karl began to push down his dick into his brother's ass.  Josh began to
groan his pain out as the hard meat was entering his ass.

There was a sudden slide in of Karl's dick.

"Ouuuch!!" Cried Josh.

"You got it."

"You mean..."

"Yeah.  It's been painful?"

"Er... oh, yes.  You're bursting my ass."

"You have to be brave.  You got only the head of it."

"What?"

"Now comes the best part."

"Which one?"

"I will push my entire dick in."

"Oh! My!"  Exclaimed Josh.

Then in a might push, Karl buried his dick farther.  Josh was nearly crying
with his mouth gaping.  He did not want to utter any words of pain.

"You're well?" Asked Karl.

Joshed did not reply.

"Ok."  Said Karl and he pushed farther in.  Now his crotch was in close
contact with Josh buttocks.  His dick has penetrated to the hilt.  Joshed
was making a grimace of pain, but he did not utter a word of whining.  I
heard he was doing a soft groan that sounded like "aaahgg".  Karl after
five seconds waiting with his dick buried deeply in the ass of his bro,
started to fuck him easily, as he was used to do it almost daily.  I
thought, when he was fucking me, the scene would be very much like this.  I
never had watched a porn video in my life.

While Karl was fucking his brother, I had a hard on.  I was imagining the
countless times that Karl has been playing almost naked in this bed with
his brother, while they were younger.  Josh was still an early adolescent,
but his naked white buttocks were a generator of lust for his older
brother.  Countless times, he was on the verge of taking his brother's ass
by force.  For he did not imagined Josh would let him do it gladly.  Then
Josh would be very angry and would told their parents.  He could not do it.
Even, Josh do not showed any signs of being gay.  He looked a manly
adolescent.  Perhaps he only wanted to watch Karl with an erection; he
wanted to see how it looked, or perhaps, he to watch Karl jerking off and
producing a potent ejaculation.  So, one day Karl stopped playing naked
with his brother, as a sure way to avoid the temptation of fucking his ass,
or forcing Josh to suck his horny dick.  Well, he stopped playing naked
with his brother when he knew me.  Karl was them playing with me instead of
his bro.  So, it all started a summer.  We had been showering, and were
wearing only our underwear.  I watch at his bulge for a second or two.  I
was impressed.  But he caught me glancing and began to play with me, like
we were wrestling.  Then, after feeling that I was happy with this play, he
forced my body down, with a smile.  I was on my knees before his bulging
crotch.  He was still smiling when he ordered me, "suck his dick".  I
thought it was a joke, and I played like I was going to obey him but
stopped.  Then he said, "go on.  Go for it.  It's all yours."  I was a
little stunned.  I did not know what to do.  Then he said, "come on.  I
know you like it.  Don't be shy."  Well, I had dreamt sometimes of doing
this.  Then I took it out and began to sucked.

It was at that time that Josh felt some jealousy of me.  I had become like
a barrier that separated him from his brother.  So, in a way, he wanted to
feel his brother in his ass.  He was envy of me, and began to spy on us.
So, this could be the reason he had not fear his brother could catch him
fucking my ass in his brother bed.

I was now feeling jealousy watching Josh being fucked wildly by Karl.  It
seemed that I would had looked the same when Karl was fucking me.  Then a
sudden fear crossed my mind.  What if Karl would change to fuck his brother
instead of me?  Would I really miss Karl's dick in my ass?  Would he let me
aside, throw me away to the

I felt sad with these thoughts and gathered my clothes.  I was pulling up
my underwear when Karl stopped a couple of seconds and said,

"Where do you think you are going!?"

"Me?  I have a lot of home work to do."

"You are not going anywhere.  Stay quite there till I finish this."

I thought better than leave and waited, for Karl to finish his work.  Then,
I watched with a little sadness.  What would think Karl of my infidelity?
Was he being to punish me?



End of Part 3 TBC

And that is all, boys!  The story is not finished.  If any of you want more
adventures of Josh and me, let me know to continue.


English is not my mother tongue.  If anyone thinks my stories are in need
of some proof reading, I am glad to welcome him.  I will be very grateful
and obliged to him for the proof reading.


If you enjoyed the story, or have some comments or addictions to improve
it, let me know them to continue,

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Thanks, John Galaor