Date: Wed, 21 Feb 2018 15:26:26 -0600 From: Bruce Turner Subject: A Dream (Incest) There is nothing true about this story although I have sucked the dick of a man driving a Camaro and had mine sucked in said same car. I hope you enjoy the story although it is shorter than most of what I write. Okay, please obey the legalities. Be old enough if this type of writing is allowed where you live. If it is not legal please pass and read the heteronormative romance novels on the grocery shelves. Please take a minute and donate to Nifty, it is giving you many wanking hours of pleasure. A Dream? I woke feeling sore. It wasn't my bed, but it did feel familiar. The idea of flying flashed through my brain and when I landed it flashed again. Could it be? Did I really run my Camaro off the road and land in a stranger's attic? Where is my brother? "Tad, I Sure am glad to see you. What are we doing here?" "You don't remember, Bobby?" My little brother crawled in bed with me. He pointed to the window, I saw we were at our Grandparents' cabin sitting above Lake Travis. That didn't make any more sense of what was starting to totally confuse me, the last thing I knew for sure was that I had been visiting our father in Boosier City having been blackmailed into the visit because I needed money to pay for my senior year at the university (the bastard). "How long have we been here, Tad? I seem to be having trouble remembering arriving, the last time I remember seeing you all I could see was the back of your head as you went down on my cock." My cock jumped at that image. "The doctor said you might not remember anything for a few days. He said not to fill in the gaps until you had a fair picture of what happened. Since you remember seeing the back of my head you can see that again." He had a sly look on his face, I laughed and threw off the blanket expecting him to dive onto my cock like he had been doing since he was seven and I was eleven. Until I went off to the University he was the only one to ever suck my cock and take my over-sized loads (he sucked me twice a day every day). I only learned they were over-sized when a dorm mate blew me in the shower room one night after we had been out drinking (I found excuses for us to go drinking together for most of our freshman year). Valentine's Day that first year Glenn admitted we didn't need to go out drinking. We were supposed to be reading assignments and our room mates were out on dates. He offered me a blow job I would never forget and then begged me to let him eat my asshole. The only one that had seen my asshole to that point in time was Tad, he enjoyed playing with it and kissing it but that had been all. I wasn't sure what Glenn was going to do but it was okay with me, I was ready to have some one fuck me although I hadn't expressed that to anyone. I had figured by the time I went home for the summer Tad might want to experiment. Even if he is my little brother I had enjoyed sex with him more than anyone else until the moment Glenn's tongue began licking my asshole, by the time he pushed a half inch of his tongue inside me I knew that I would always love having my asshole eaten. I was ready to ask Tad to eat me; sure that once I explained what I wanted he would be happy to comply. When I looked down the bed and saw that I was wrapped in a diaper I screamed. What the fuck had happened to me? "Bobby, settle down.. You have been asleep or unconscious for ten days. It is less messy for me to clean up this way. Otherwise I would have been changing sheets three times a day." The pubes that Glenn had patiently maintained at little more than a quarter inch were totally gone. I hadn't been hairless since I was between nine and ten. "But why am I shaved?" "I like it. True but I was told I had to keep you clean so the nurse shaved you last week before we brought you here. I've been trying to keep it up, but you haven't been cooperating with me lifting your legs." "You've been looking at my asshole?" "Quite a bit. It takes me time to make sure I have all the hair removed." "Fuck. I was going to ask you to eat it." "Your shit?" "No! My asshole." The look on his face wasn't one of horror which I thought was one of the ways he might react. I was having a difficult time understanding the look, I thought it might be one of intrigue or interest. "I've already licked you." "But eating it is way more intense, little brother. You stay on it longer and work your tongue inside me. I love it, you would probably have me wasting my cum all over the bed." "I've heard guys in the gym talking about eating pussy before they fuck, but assholes?" "Yes. If you want you can think of it as a preliminary to fucking me." "You are going to let me fuck you?" "Do you want to?" "I have wanted to fuck you since the first time I kissed your asshole. I never thought you would let me shoot my load up your ass." "Do you want me to fuck you, too? Turn around is fairplay." "So would be you sucking my dick." The little bitch was right, I had never sucked a dick and honestly had never even thought about doing it for him. I know that sounds selfish as Hell but he seemed to get everything he wanted sucking my seven inches and banging balls. "Tad, I have never sucked a dick. Strange? It hasn't been just you that I haven't been fair to, but I never had the urge to suck a dick until right now. Why don't you drop the sweat pants and let me see what you have before I promise anything." Tad seemed a little hesitant to drop his pants but after another moment of unfastening the diaper he turned away from me and slowly dropped his pants. I was glad he was close enough for me to touch his cheeks and run a finger down his crack. Yeah, there was no doubt in my mind that I wanted to fuck him. When he bent to release the pants from his feet I saw that he had been shaving his asshole just like he had been shaving mine, I loved it. For the first time in my life I had the urge to kiss another guy. "Bobby, don't freak when I remove your diaper." MY diaper? I hadn't thought of it that way before. It was just a medical need, wasn't it? "What are you worried about?" I grabbed his hand, pulling him down so his face was in my armpit. It was an old game of ours with a purpose. Anytime I had needed to make him tell me the truth about something he was hiding I would force his face into one pit and then the other until he spilled it and then lick my pits out until there was no more stink for him to get. He reached down with a hand that was free and flicked the diaper down. Fortunately it was dry and clean or I would have sat in my own waste. Where my left balls had been was a line of stitches that started at the base of my dick and went further than I could see. "Bobby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. We landed so hard I couldn't stop from biting down. Then when you tried to pull me off your skin ripped." I could tell he was crying about what he thought had been his fault but I was not really following him. We landed? "We were in a car crash?" "Yeah." "Were you hurt?" He raised his shirt. I had wondered why he still had it on after getting rid of the pants, usually it was gone as soon as he crawled into bed with me. He had a purple and black bruise stretching from nipple to nipple. "The doctor said I should be glad I am so young, My ribs didn't break. All I have are a few more scrapes and bruises." "I woke you a little while ago thinking it was a dream. I drove off the road, went through a fence and when we stopped flying the Camaro landed in a woman's attic. Is that right?" "As much as you said. I caused you to go off the road. I had hiccupped.. Your dick had been pressed against my uvula, I gagged and unfortunately scraped your dick. You lost it and the car took us for a wild flight. When we landed your dick was jammed into my throat and for some reason I bit down. The car had landed on top of a pole they had in the attic that pierced the floor and seat of the car smashing your ball." "So I have all those stitches because you hiccupped?" "Yep." He couldn't look me in the face as he answered. "Well, I guess that's why you are born with two of them." That sounds a lot more nonchalant than I felt. Damn, I had lost a ball but I could have lost a brother if the pole he had spoke about had gone further and up into his head. Then I would really be screwed. I would get over only having one ball, it meant that I would probably be shooting about the same amount of cum as everyone else. It wasn't something I would be able to bitch about to Tad, maybe I could talk to Glenn about it or a counselor at school, we had a small therapy group of psych profs that donated their time at the health clinic every evening. Even though his face was still in my armpit I hugged him tightly. I would have died had I lost him because he was giving me a blow job while I was cruising around town. Never again would I drive without having a specific place to go. Would I ever let him suck my dick while we sped down the highway? I couldn't say right then, the hardon I'd had when I threw back the blanket was gone. Would Tad get me hard again? Would he really want to after what we had gone through? "Do you have the hiccups, now?" "No." "Then what are you waiting on. I haven't tossed a load since before I went to dad's." "Actually, Bobby. You overfilled my mouth when the Camaro landed in the attic." "You haven't been sucking me off in my sleep?" "What do you think I am?" "My little brother, the best cocksucker in the county." He was fighting to get out of my pit while we talked and he licked. "Tad, as much as you like licking my pits you are going to like licking my ass more." He had to hold a dry cloth at the base of my cock to keep the stitches dry. Even though he only could take about ¾ of my cock that way he got flooded the moment he surprised me with a wet finger in my ass. I hope it isn't long before I can allow him to fuck me. I sucked his cock for the first of many times after I shot that first load. His cock looks like a smaller version of mine, he has time to grow. My cock grew more than an inch between my senior year at High School and starting at the University. Maybe I should stick around and go to graduate school so I get to enjoy that growth spurt and quarts of his cum' just like me, he shoots a huge load. It tastes better to me than the little of mine he shared with me. Plus he is getting really good at eating my asshole, whether clean or not.