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                              Brother Lovers
                              By:  Rubber Man

Ted and I are brothers and have been real close all of our lives.  But 
when Ted and I moved in together, we became allot closer.  At the 
present, I am 35 and Ted is 32.  But I can remember being attracted to 
him back in our early teens.  Oh yes, my name is Mark.  Ted and I were 
the only two boys, since we did have a sister, our parents made us share 
a room, and our sister got her own.  So Ted and I were more than used 
to seeing each other in various stages of dress or undress.  Our parents 
were ultra conservative when it came to the subject of sex.  Our
father never gave us boys the "facts of life" talk, so we discovered our
sexuality like most guys, all on our own.  Ted and I were each others best
friends.  We went to the same school, had the same teachers, only we had 
them two years apart.  Like I said, we shared the same bedroom.  At 
times it seemed so small, but when one of us was away from home for what 
ever reason, the room seemed so big and empty.  The only space divider 
in our room was one that was felt, never spoken.  We had our own corners, 
our beds were against opposite walls, but aside from that, our room 
looked like any other teen age boys room.  Jeans and underwear were 
always scattered across the floor and chairs.  We had posters of Farah 
Faucet, Lynda Carter and other sexy female stars.  Not the heavy
metal rock posters you'd find today.  We both had our collection of 
Playboy's stashed away from our parents.  Like I said, a normal 
teenage male's room.   Our bedroom was attached to a bathroom that 
the two of shared.  My sister had the one downstairs, and our parents 
had the master bedroom.  Mom and dad pretty much left us alone when it 
came to our bedroom and bathroom, so Ted and I used to hang around in 
our shorts, usually shirt-less, and when taking showers, we simply left
the water running for the other to step into.  I being the older, showed 
signs of puberty first.  This led to a few intimate questions from Ted.  
He couldn't wait to experience his first erection.  He seemed 
fascinated by mine, and even more fascinated when he caught me jacking 
off in the shower.  I tried to explain what was happening with my 
body, as well as it's needs, but he would have to wait another year 
or so to really understand.  Ted would ask me questions like; "Does
it hurt when your dick gets hard like that"?  "Will that white stuff 
ever get all used up"?  He even asked if I could show him how long 
his penis would get when it was hard.

Ted and I kept in real good physical shape.  We had no trouble getting 
dates.  I can remember the long talks we would have when one of us 
would return from a "late night" date.  We would want to know all of 
the details, especially the explicit ones!  It was winter when I 
discovered that Ted was going through puberty.  His voice had begun 
to crackle, and he showed signs of a mustache.  One night after we 
had both gone to sleep, I was awaken by voices in our room.  It
turned out to be Ted talking in his sleep.  As I listened, I couldn't 
really understand what he was saying, but I did notice a very 
recognizable scent coming from his side of the room.  It was the same 
great smell that came from me when I shot a big load of cum all over 
my chest.  I got out of bed, and walked over to his bed, being careful 
not to make any noise.  I pealed back the top cover and saw that his 
white sheet had a big wet spot on it.  My brother had just cum, and
he wasn't even awake to feel it.  I stood there, looking down at him 
feeling amazed, but also quite turned on.  I wanted so badly to pull 
back the sheet and see what his white BVD shorts looked like, but I 
was afraid I would wake him up. So I just went back to bed.  I couldn't 
go back to sleep.  The odor of male sperm had filled the room.  I 
leaned over and opened the window next to me just in case my parents 
would walk in, I wouldn't want them to smell us guys!

I looked down at my shorts and saw that I had a huge hardon.  The one 
thing that we both inherited was our dad's donkey dick.  Mom was 
pretty well stacked and shaped as mothers go, but when we would be 
out back by the pool, dad's dick always looked as if it was going to 
rip right out of his skimpy bathing suit.  Mom liked dad to wear 
those speedo type suits.  Every now and then she'd purchase a real 
revealing one for him to wear by our pool.  When we had guests over or 
one of us kids had a pool party, dad wore his regular speedo's.  Any 
way, my erect penis measures eleven and three quarter inches.  I know 
because when Ted wanted to know what to expect when he sprouted a hard 
on we measured it.  I lay there in my bed, trying to visualize Ted's 
dick under his wet shorts.  Was he the same size as me or could he be 
even bigger?I pushed my shorts down to my knee's and took hold of my 
throbbing erection.   Looking over at Ted, I stroked and stoked.  I 
could feel my balls rise as I imagined him pulling his cock out, 
looking over at me and stroking it as well.  That thought pushed me 
over the edge.  My body tensed, my ass rose off the sheets, and a big 
glob of sperm landed in my open and waiting mouth.  I had become 
pretty good at aiming my shooting sperm.  As my orgasm subsided, I lay
there, my chest covered in warm male sperm, my heart beat slowing, but 
my cock was not shrinking as it normally did.  I heard Ted start to 
turn over.  I pulled up my shorts, threw the covers up over me and 
pretended to be asleep.  As Ted turned onto his stomach, I could see 
his eyes open.  He raised the sheet, then his shorts.  He had the most 
wonderful surprised look on his face.  He quickly turned to see if I 
was awake.  When he figured that I was still asleep, I saw him reach 
into his shorts.  As he withdrew his hand from his shorts, I could see 
that his fingers were covered with sperm.  His brought his fingers to 
his nose and inhaled deeply.  A big smile came over his face.  Again 
he checked to see if I was awake.  Still assuming that I was asleep, 
he snaked his tongue out to taste his new discovery.  A first a frown 
from the bitter semen, then he slid a single sperm covered finger 
onto his mouth and drew it back out clean.  This time his expression 
told me that he liked what he tasted.  He wiped the rest onto the
sheet and went back to sleep.  In the morning, the rest of the family 
could not understand why he wanted to do his own laundry.  Mom made 
a fuss telling Ted that she did not mind.  Ted had an embarrassed 
look about him, I think dad picked up on it, and figured out what 
was going on.  He told mom to let the boy learn to wash his own stuff 
for a change.  Ted's face looked relived. 

That night as we were in our room doing home work, I could tell that 
Ted was dying to tell me what  had happened.  I waited as long as I 
could, finally I looked over at him and asked, "So, why did you want 
to wash your sheets yourself this morning anyway"?  Ted put down his 
pencil, and just stared at me.  "What's wrong?" I asked, "It's not 
like you shot a big load of sperm all over them or anything".  I was 
trying to break the ice.  We were sitting on the floor in our shorts 
and tank tops just like we always had, but now instead of two boys, we
were two men.  I reach over and removed from my hiding place my new 
copy of playboy.  I tossed it over to Ted.  "Every see tit's like 
those"? I asked.  I glanced at Ted's shorts and saw them begin to 
expand.  Ted picked up the magazine, and tossed it back to me.  
"Well, that's enough home work for me tonight", I said as I put away 
my books, picked up the magazine and hopped into bed.  Ted stayed 
there on the floor, saying he had a few more chapters to read. 
I knew he was embarrassed to let me see his erection.  I commented 
back that I too had a few chapters to "read" myself.  He smiled at 
me, and I tuned over on my side, my back to him.  I heard him get 
into bed and turn the lights off.  "What about your reading?, I 
asked".  "Changed my mind", was all he replied.  I put the magazine 
back into it's hiding place and turned off the light over my bed.  
The moonlight came flooding into our room.  

The silence was unbearable.  Finally Ted spoke in a soft tone, almost 
a whisper.  "Hey Mark, are you still awake?"  I sure am, what's on 
your mind, I replied.  "Well, something has been happening to my body 
that I think you can help me with".  "Oh yeah, what might that be", 
I replied.  "Well it mostly happens when I am asleep", Ted began to 
explain, "when I wake up from a dream, and my shorts and sheets are 
soaking wet with this white sticky stuff, that's why I didn't want
mom to wash my sheets."  "Does your penis get real stiff when the 
liquid comes out," I asked?  "I am really not sure, I'm always asleep."  
"Well, I'll tell ya what, I'll keep an eye on you during the night, 
and if I notice that your shorts are getting wet, I'll wake you, what 
do you think 'bout that idea?"  "That would be great!  I hate to put 
you to so much trouble."  "No trouble at all Ted, heck, what are older 
brothers for anyway!"  That night, I couldn't sleep.  Ted doze
off.  It wasn't long before I heard those familiar groaning sounds.  I 
jumped out of my bed, and walked over to Ted's.  I slipped the sheets 
back to see the biggest bulge in his white jockey shorts.  I bet his 
cock was bigger than mine and my dad's when fully uncoiled.  Did I 
forget to mention that my dad, Ted and I were uncut?  Well we are.  
Dad never showed me the hot things I could do with my foreskin, but 
I learned real fast. 

Ted rolled over onto his back, his eye's were fluttering, and he was 
still moaning.  I gently slipped his shorts down below his balls.  
His penis began to uncoil, and point towards his belly.  My god, this 
is more than just a donkey dick, this fucker is unnatural.  Just my 
type.  When Ted was fully erect, I grabbed the tape measure and couldn't 
believe what I read.  Length:  fourteen and three quarter inches.  
Width: seven and half inches.  I gently took hold of his king kong cock, 
and watched for any sign that he may wake.  He was in a deep sleep.  
I gently pulled back on the thick foreskin that hung at least an inch
over his erect cock.  Ah, the pinkish head of his cock.  The smell.. a 
mixture of soap and male hormones.  My cock jumped to attention.  I 
opened my mouth as wide as I could and engulfed his massive cock head.  
Ted's breathing quickened.  As I took more of his shaft into my mouth, 
I could feel his balls begin their upward climb.  I felt the head of 
Ted's penis touch the back of my throat.  I still had more than half 
of it still clutched in my hands.  The cheeks of Ted's ass began to 
rise up from the mattress, and his balls made their final climb. 
I could feel his sperm climb up the thick tube towards the head.  I 
pressed Ted's throbbing erection down my throat, and as I did, he 
exploded.  I felt volley after volley of sperm pass my tonsils, and 
still some ran out the sides of my mouth.  Unexpectedly, Ted opened 
his eyes.  Here I was, my younger brothers gigantic penis in my throat, 
and his sperm running down my chin.

"What the hell are you doing Mark?"  I managed to pull Ted's dick from 
my mouth.  When it freed itself, I heard a popping sound, "QUIET" I 
snapped.  "I am doing you a favor.  Mom was going to demand that she 
wash your stuff in the morning, and I didn't want you to get in trouble 
for staining them, and I just couldn't find a towel in time, so I did 
the best I could."  Ted's expression changed, "you swallowed that 
sticky stuff so I wouldn't mess my sheets and shorts, gosh, I'm sorry 
I came on so strong.  You did me a real big favor.  By the way, if you
don't mind telling me, what did that stuff taste like?"  "Well Ted, it 
wasn't to bad, tasted sorta like a man."  Then Ted asked if my cock 
shot the same white stuff and I told him that it did.  "You know Ted, 
to prevent this from happening at night, you need to exercise your cock 
and make it shoot sperm during the day."  A puzzled look came over his 
face.  "Exercise it?  What do you mean??  PLAY WITH MYSELF????"  "Why 
not, I have to do it at least twice a day or my balls hurt like
hell!"  "I don't know, Ted sighed.  I'm kinda embarrassed to admit 
that I don't quite know the right way to, you know, play with it."  
Well here was my golden opportunity to get naked and have some fun 
with my younger brother.  So after a brief pause I offered to show 
Ted the way to enjoy his huge uncut penis!  "I'm gonna have to think 
about it, ok Mark?"  No problem Ted.  Just let me know when you're ready.

The next morning Ted I and got up, showered, ate breakfast and went 
our separate ways.  Not a word was said about the previous night's 
encounter or my offer.  That night as we got home for dinner, I decided 
to take a shower.  I had been playing football all afternoon and was 
smelling pretty bad.  Ted looked as if he could use one to so I 
mentioned that he should shower before dinner.  Upstairs I went.  Shut 
the bedroom door behind me, stripped off my shorts and T-shirt. 
I stood clad only in my well worn jock strap admiring my form in the 
mirror.  My dick was on the rise.  No surprise, since I hadn't shot a 
load since the previous night.  I slipped off my jock, and got into 
the warm shower.  I had just finished lathering up when I heard the 
radio switch on inside the bathroom.  "Who's there?" I asked.  I did 
not hear a response, but my attention was drawn to the glass shower 
door.  The glass is not clear, but when something presses directly
against it, you can make out what the object is.  From what I saw 
pressed against the door, I could tell it was Ted's huge uncut dick.  
I slowly slid the door open, allowing the glass to slide across Ted's 
erection.  "Can I help you young man" I sneered with a big smile across 
my face.  "Well sir, I have this problem with my dick, and I was wondering 
if you could teach me just what I can make it do"?  My skin was white 
from the lather, but my cock was pointing upwards straining to meet 
Ted's.  "Well kid, it seems you arrived just in time.  I seem to have 
the same problem controlling my cock.  Please, step into my work room
here and let's see what we can do".  Ted stepped into the shower.  We 
stood for what seemed like an eternity looking up and down each others 
nude bodies.  "How often does you penis rise like this?" I asked Ted.  
"Well to be quite honest, it has just recently started doing this, not 
only that, but while I sleep, it shoots this sticky white liquid that 
my hung brother seemed to enjoy".  "Have you ever tasted this secretion 
for yourself" I asked Ted.  Ted paused, looked into my eyes, which 
nearly made me cum right on the spot and said, "YES!  I have scooped
it off my belly and swallowed it".  What did you think of the taste, 
the smell, the very feel of it?  Ted's only response was, "I wanted more!"

I took Ted's shaking hand and put it around my erect shaft.  I took the 
other and placed it around my big balls.  Before Ted could say a word, 
I sealed his lips with mine.  His grip on my cock grew tighter.  I 
could feel him tugging on my balls as he drew my foreskin back and 
forth over the of my cock.  Our tongues were dancing together in Ted's 
warm mouth.  Our lips parted as I asked Ted "thought you didn't know 
how to play with a mans cock Ted"?  "I have watched you in the past, 
and even caught dad doing it, so I've been waiting to try it with you.  
Mark, another pause, I love you".  I couldn't believe what I was hearing. 
Of course you love me, and I love you, we're brothers.  "No, you don't
understand, god this is so hard to say, I really love you, I want to make 
you cum down my throat, I want to make you as sexually turned on as I 
can, and I never want to be separated from you.  Please, don't get 
angry, just hold me". 

Ted's arms wrapped around my back, his huge penis lay flat against my 
soapy stomach, right along side my own.  I knew Ted had dated girls 
quite often, as did I.  Was he trying to tell me he was, .. gay?  
Something inside me clicked.  I wrapped my arms around Ted's back, and 
we both began to caress each other.  I took his firm ass cheeks in my 
hands and squeezed.  A moan of distinct pleasure escaped from Ted's 
mouth.  I whispered in his ear something I never thought I could say, 
"Ted, I love you too.  I want to make long passionate love with you. 
I want you to share my bed now and forever".  A tear ran down Ted's face.  
I caught it with my tongue.  "What's wrong Ted"?  "Nothing, he replied.  
I was so scared that you'd hate me, or go and tell dad I was a queer."  
I held Ted tightly against me.  "We have always been so close, I 
always hated the thought of moving away from you, and then when you 
started having wet dreams, I couldn't resist sucking your penis 'till 
you shot that man sperm down my throat.  From that night, I have trying 
to figure a way to it again without you getting mad."  Ted released 
his grip from me.  He slid down my soapy body until he was on his
knee's.  He looked up at me, "I am not very good at this, well actually 
this will be my first time, please teach me if I do it wrong."  With 
that he gripped my erection, stuck out his long wet tongue, and ran 
it over my shaved balls, up the protruding vein on the underside of 
my shaft, and as he reached my foreskin covered head, he opened my 
skin, and slid his tongue inside.  He swished that tongue over every 
nerve ending that the head of my cock had.  He then sucked in my over 
hang, and began to lightly chew on it.  He then stretched it as wide open
as it would go, and shook my entire cock simply holding on to the out 
stretched foreskin.  "Ted, please, I am so close to cumming, please 
ease off."  I knew that I instinctively knew how to deal with a mans 
cock by working on my own, and it seemed that Ted did as well!  Ted 
released my foreskin, but know his grip on my shaft.  He slid the 
foreskin back, exposing my red and ready to burst cock head.  He glanced 
up at me, and then lowered his head, opened his mouth, and began to
suck the head, then in went another inch, and so on until I heard Ted 
begin to gag.  "Slow down brother, we'll learn how to deep throat each 
other soon enough.  Ted's tongue worked what he had in his HOT mouth, 
and his hand worked my shaft.  I could feel my balls begin to rise.  
"TED!  If you don't stop now I'm going to explode."  Ted's sucking 
increased.  That was all I could stand, I felt the sperm leave my 
balls, my cock got so thick, Ted's mouth hurt.  As I and I'm sure Ted
felt that sperm about to explode, my younger brother stuck a soapy 
finger right up my ass!   BOOM!!!  Blast after blast exploded into 
my younger brothers mouth.  My ass gripping his finger.  I just kept 
cumming.  I had long since over flowed Ted's mouth, but he was getting 
off on me shooting huge globs of sperm all over his face, his tongue 
trying to capture what it could.  

When my orgasm finally stopped, my legs gave way, and I landed on the 
tub floor.  Ted was now sitting in front of me.  The warm water showered 
down on us.  When I could speak, I asked Ted where on earth he learned 
to do what he had just done to me.  "I picked up gay sex magazine and 
read the letters from different men, and just took a little from each 
one, and the result is what I did to you.  How was I?"  "Ted, they 
don't cum any better than you" I replied.  Ted leaned across the tub 
and kissed me.  I could taste my fresh sperm in his mouth.Well Ted, 
what do you think of the taste of my cum?  Ted, leaned his back against
my chest, his legs inside mine, he took my hands and placed them on his 
rock solid penis.  "Mark, I love the way your cum feels, smells, looks 
and tastes, and I want it as often as you will give it to me".  I 
began stroking Ted's fourteen incher.  His foreskin covering the head, 
and even over hanging it.  "Ted, my legs are to weak to stand right 
now, but if you don't mind, I'd love to swallow your sperm as an 
appetizer before dinner".  Ted stood and faced me.  His penis seemed
unreal.  It looked so big as it loomed above my face.  His balls were 
equally large, with a coat of peach fuzz covering the sack.  Ted moved 
his hips so that his cock slapped the sides of my face.  I never 
realized how heavy a penis could feel until I had the pleasure of 
Ted's baseball bat cock.  Ted was looking down at me, his eyes wide 
open, he seemed possessed by lust.  He took hold of his erect penis, 
his fingers did not even touch.  He took his other hand and placed
it under my chin.  He then tilted my face upward and told me to stick 
out my tongue.  I did as I was told without question.  Ted beat the 
head of his foreskin covered penis against my tongue, slapping it 
from side to side against my starving mouth.  "I think you're really 
gonna love swallowing my cock Mark".  "No, please, it's way to big, 
I'll choke.   Let me just suck some of it".  Ted was oblivious to my 
plea.  He held his monster cock in front of my face.  He slowly 
retracted his foreskin.  As the head of his penis became exposed, he 
again slapped my face with it, this time a large drop of semen surfaced.  
Ted swiped it up with his fingers, and placed his fingers inside my 
mouth.  My tongue cleaned every trace of his natural lubrication.  
When he had pulled enough foreskin back, he placed the soft and ever 
so smooth head against my lips.  My mouth opened, and my tongue slid 
along the bottom of his shaft.  As I felt the head enter my mouth, I 
too became engulfed by lust.  I reached up, grabbed the small but 
very firm cheeks of his ass, and pushed his forward.  This of course
caused his penis to fill my mouth.  "Take it, you hung stud", Ted moaned. 
"Swallow my dick, just like I did your's".  I started to gag as the head 
reached the back of my throat.  "Don't worry, You'll get used to it 
just as dad did"!  I looked up at him with a shocked expression.  Ted 
had the look on his face like he had just "accidently" let a big 
secret out.  Had I heard right?  Did he insinuate that our father had 
tasted this huge piece of uncut meat?  Ted's dick was pistoning in and 
out of my drooling mouth.  My cock had suddenly become rock solid, 
jutting up from the tub floor like a pilar.  "Who do you think taught me
to suck a cock as big as yours Mark?  I needed to practice on something 
at least as big as your dick.  So one weekend while you and mom were 
away, I saw dad out by the pool, nude, so I slipped off my suit and 
walked out back.  Dad took one look at my soft dick swinging between 
my legs, and whistled.  As I got closer to him, I saw that his dick 
was hard as a rock, and was looking at me kinda funny.  He then said, 
"with equipment like that, he felt it was his duty to help break it 
in, and teach me what a real man could do for a penis." 

I still couldn't say a word because of the volume of cock filling my 
mouth.  Ted's hands were behind my head, maintaining the rhythm of 
his thrust's.  He then held my head still, and just thrust in and out 
of my mouth.  I release his ass, and took hold of his low hanging 
balls with one hand and his right nipple with the other.  "Ah, that's 
it, yank on my balls while I fuck your face.  Pinch my tit Mark, 
that's right, ah you do that sooo good".  My mouth was beginning to
ache from being stretched so wide for so long.  But I did not want to 
let my prize go.  I could feel Ted's balls start to rise.  Then an 
idea came to me.  "Oh Mark... I'm cumming, I'm cumming, swallow me 
Mark, swallow my fucking huge dick, eat my fucking sperm, oh... oh..."  
Right at that point I slipped my index finger up Ted's virgin ass, 
just as he had done to me.  It had the same effect, Ted shot more 
sperm than I thought was ever possible.  He just kept shooting.  I pulled
his exploding dick from my mouth and let him shower my face, hair, 
and chest with his cum.  His asshole had clamped down on my finger so 
hard that I couldn't pull it out if I had to, so I flexed it against 
his prostrate.  All at once, his knees gave out, and he landed on 
the tub floor with me.  My finger still lodged in his ass.  As I 
pulled it free, Ted stopped my hand saying, "I'll only let it out if
you promise to replace it with something allot bigger."  "What did you 
have my mind little brother?"  "Well, let's get dried off, and I'll 
show you exactly what I want!"  We got out of the shower, and dried off.
"Where is that jar of lube you use to jack off with?"  I pulled it 
from my hiding place.  Ted took it from me.  He opened the jar, 
scooped some of it onto his fingers, and coated my cock with it.  
His stroking had me on the verge of cumming.  He then release my 
cock, took another swipe of lube from the jar.  He place the jar on 
his night stand.  He then looked me right in the eyes.  "I've wanted 
this for some time now."  He bent over the edge of his bed.  "Spread my
ass cheeks apart you hung stud."  Again I did as I was told.  I spread 
his firm white ass cheeks apart.  Ted's ass and crotch was so white 
compared to the rest of his tanned body!  Looking down at his ass, I 
could see it open and close.  He took his lube covered hand and 
pressed it against his ass hole.  In went one, then two, then three 
fingers.  He finger fucked his ass as I watch in amazement.  "Do you 
like what you see Mark?  Does it make your balls tighten, and your dick
throb?"  My younger brother was displaying his ass and talking so nasty 
to me, I just could not believe it was him.  "Yes Ted, I want to shove 
my fucking dick into your greased hole so bad!"  Ted turned his head 
and looked over his shoulder at me, "Well just don't stand there with 
my ass in your hands, FUCK IT!!!"  I went slowly at first, this was 
my first fuck, as well as Ted's.  I must have been going to slow, 
because Ted pushed his ass fast and hard up against my crotch.  My 
entire cock sunk deep into his body in one thrust.  Ted let out a 
pretty loud yelp.  He held his ass against my crotch getting used to 
being so full. 

We heard a knock at the bedroom door.  It was our mother.  "What's 
going on in there?  Mark are you hurting Ted again.  You two better 
cut it out!"  I saw the door knob twist.  I couldn't remember if Ted 
or I had locked the door.  I could just imagine mom walking in and 
seeing her two son's nude, with Ted impaled on my cock, and his 
swinging in the air.  The knob stopped.  The door was locked.  We 
heard her walk down the stairs.  In a some what lower voice, Ted 
moaned, "Now fuck me long and hard".  I slowly began to thrust my 
cock in and out of Ted's ass.  He was so fucking tight.  Tighter 
than his mouth had been wrapped around my penis earlier.  My rhythm 
increased.  Ted was moaning and muttering how good I felt up inside 
him.  I reached around his waist and took hold of his fresh hard on.  
I began to stroke him in sync with my thrusts.  I felt my balls slapping
against his.  I knew I wasn't going last much longer, and from the 
expansion of Ted's shaft, I knew he was pretty close as well.  "Fuck 
me Mark, make me shoot my cum all over the floor.  I'm cumming, oh, 
yes, fuck....  fuck me...  Ted exploded with such force that I had 
to hold onto his hips for balance.  His ass hole gripped my dick like 
a vice.  My balls rose, and I pulled my cock out of his ass with a 
pop.  The first three spurts of cum landed in his hair, the rest 
covered his back, and dripped down the crack of his ass, down his 
balls, and onto the floor with his.  

We both collapsed onto his bed.  We didn't move for at least thirty 
minutes.  Finally, Ted rolled over and faced me.  "You were fucking 
incredible!  I never imagined how good your horse dick would feel up 
my ass.  Let's do it again right now."  "No way Ted, I don't have any 
more cum to shoot."  Ted attempted to stand.  "On second thought, 
maybe we better wait a while."  He took a few steps, and came back 
and sat down on the bed.  "My poor ass hole.  I can barley walk."  "Well
what did you expect, your young ass is so tight.  I'll go and fill the 
tub with warm water, let's go and sit."  We stumbled to the tub, and 
as we sat down, the warm water began to sooth my brothers ass hold 
and my muscles.  "So what now Ted.  Where do we go from here?"  "Right 
into your bed" he joked.  "No really, what do we do now?"  "Ted 
looked at me, kissed me gently on the lips and said, "well you have 
a lifetime roommate if you'll have me".  "I kissed him passionately and
relied, "I never want anyone else."