Date: Wed, 10 Apr 2002 00:44:25 -0400 From: Gerald Johnson Subject: brother's delight 2 Warnings: This is a story of fictional, graphic, male on make, sex. If it is illegal to view sexual pornography in wherever you are, please do not continue. This story is all about sex with minors of ages 12-18 and adults. Chapter 2 "Gabe, I don't know what I think about it." I looked straight into his eyes. He was telling the truth. "Look, you don't have to say anything, not if you don't want to. I can't say I'll be happy if you don't want to do this again. I mean, I can't just take you and there is no way I can make you not tell anyone about what I did. I won't even blame you if you did." And I meant it. I don't or can't blame him, he was horny and I wanted his dick. Simon was so silent it scared me. He used to be so cheerful, now he's too serious, it wasn't like him to be this way. Just the look on his face frightened me. So calm, so monotone. Keeping a straight face, he asked, "Do you want me to finish you?" "W-what?" I stuttered. "Do you want me to suck you off?" Again he said it so calmly. "You know you don't have to. I'm surprised that you didn't tell me to fuck off when you were done with your . . . uh, you know.." Scooting closer to me, holding my neck, "Man, I would never do that. Come to think of it, I'm actually glad that you did that. Finally I can do this." He came closer and kissed me. The first contact hit me with a spark. Something zapped through me and into my lips. The kiss was pretty awkward in the beginning, us just pressing our lips together. I couldn't make the first move, I already did that too much. Finally I felt his lips moving, opening to let his tongue slip into my mouth. I could hear his breathing quickening from the kiss. Soon after he broke the kiss, he moved on top of me again. "Simon, why are you doing this? You don't have to." "Gabe? You talk to much. Relax, if I don't like what I'm doing, I'll stop same goes if I do something you don't want me doing, stop me. Now, shut the fuck up." Wow! I never knew how much he's grown. I still remember the little kid that used to bother my friends to play with him. I was going to complain, but just decided to go with it, if he told, he told. And if that meant that I would be tormented, I'll take that chance if I can have him. Living up to his cutie appearance, he smiled at me. Gah! That smile, I can never resist that smile. Taking hold of his biceps, I brought him up to another kiss. Hmm, his tongue tastes sweet and has a hint of kiwi. I can't believe that I'm actually kissing the person I've always wanted. I better be careful, if I don't watch out for him, I might actually fall in love, love with him. Again Simon was quiet, such deep calmness. Unbuttoning my shirt carefully, one by one, taking time on each one. Soon enough I was free of my containment and was touched by my brother at a place where a brother barely touched. Simon was outlining the indents of my abs, causing shocks that tortured my nerves. Every bit of me was aware of his touch, his wonderful, gentle touch. I can't hold back anymore, I just can't, "Simon, please, if your gonna do it do something! I don't care anymore! Just touch me!" Then Simon gave me a devilish look, "Finally! Gabe that's what I was waiting for! All I wanted was for you to say that you wanted to feel me because . . . I've always wanted to touch you too. Why do you think I was so embarrassed to pose for you? I was scared I would get a boner and then you'll freak! See? It did happen and . . . you didn't, you held me unlike brothers do." "Simon, I never knew you felt that way. If I did we would have been doing this shit a long time ago." "In that case, why didn't you do it quicker?! We've got to make up for lost time." Putting up a smile, Simon asked, "Hey Gabe? Wanna play?" This was incredible, he hasn't said that in the longest time. We've drifted the past year, but now, through all this, we're finally connecting in more ways than one. As he was taking down my jeans, I made conversation, "Man, you don't know how long I've been waiting for this. You don't know how many nights that I've jacked off thinking of you." Soon after they were off, Simon started to grasp my dick through my boxers and while kissing my neck, he tweaked my nipples, sending shocks straight to my asshole. He's been on my neck for over three minutes. I hope he doesn't leave a hickey, how will I explain that to the people at school. By now he stopped and went straight to my right nipple. I never knew the power of just one touch can possess. He bit it, making me jump and produce more precum. How does he know what to do? I didn't. What else does my brother know? Sucking on it like a baby, he looked into my eyes. He face was contorted into pure lust. My breathing was soon turning to heaving cries. Simon's breathing was also distorted, sending hot air to my nipple. Urgently pulling down my boxers, making sure I didn't get caught through the holes, he got them down without leaving my glasscutter. By the way he was manipulating my dick I knew he was good at this. "Shit Simon, give me a chance, I'm gonna cum if you don't stop." I was expecting him to let go and wait for me to calm down, but he let go and went down on me. The sudden moist and hot feeling on my dick swept over me. Tightening my eyes, I began to tremble. That feeling shot from my dick throughout my body. "Uhhh! Oh god! Fuck, shit, suck me!" Giving off a deep groan, causing waves through the tip of my dick, he made me want to scream. I knew that I was about to shoot and that I wasn't gonna be able to hold me tongue I quickly took a pillow and covered my mouth. Now I was free to groan all I want. I was soon swept over a gigantic wave of lust and couldn't hold back anymore. I started to shoot my cum right into his mouth and moaned and groaned into the pillow. Pleasure tingled throughout my body. My back arched right off the bed. I think I would have flipped both of us off the bed if Simon hadn't held my legs down with his knees. Soon after my orgasm subsided, Simon pulled off my, now soft, dick. It flopped down on my pubes. I just got off in my brother's mouth. Another wave of guilt passed over me. What would happen if he didn't want me to. Hew as still silent, he could be mad at me or something. I can't take this! I need him to do something! Scream! Shout! Yell! I know they're all the same thing, but I can't think of new words, I'm too scared shitless! I just want... Then a kiss and I tasted my own production. My guilt lessened and I calmed down. The cum we were swapping in our mouths started to cool and the last time it was in my mouth, I swallowed everything. "Hey! I wanted that!" Simon was pouting as he got off of me. "It was getting cold and it doesn't taste as good cold, if you want you can get more." Laughing, he hugged me, "Yeah, I want another chance at that, but not right now. Gabe? I want to ask you something. First take off your shirt. I want you to fully nude, plus I want to play with you a bit more." I don't know why, but I agreed, throwing my shirt the same direction of the pants. I was now completely naked for my brother to see. "Alright, now I'm serious when I ask you this. Gabe, I want you to," he hesitated, "I want you to fuck me." I was kind of expecting this, but still it shocked me to hear it coming out of my sweet little brother's mouth. Again, I don't know why, but I told him, "Simon, no. I can't fuck you, its not right. What we just did, that was wrong, too. I can't, no, I won't do it. Your new to this and you think that its like a new toy you have, you want to find out everything about it, even if it hurts you, and that's exactly what would happen if we go further than what we already have, it's gonna hurt you." His eyes revealed a hurt child, "Don't you give me that holier-than-thou speech. Your new to this too. I know you are, don't you try and deny what you feel." He reached out for me, "You don't have to fuck me, you can make love to me Gabe, make love to me." Simon was almost in tears. As much as it hurt me, I pushed him away, "No! We can't do this! It'll just cause us pain. I'm nto talking about physically, I'm talking emotionally. Simon, I can't do this to you since . . . since . . . your just too young to understand!" That was it, I saw the light in his eyes was extinguished, "I'm sorry, Gabe. I'm sorry you feel that way. You know I love you and I'm willing to give you everything that I have and you won't even take it. Do you know how that feels? Your talking about pain, feel my pain and then came back and speak to me. Damn it! I hate this! I hate you!" Storming out of the room, Simon slammed the door behind him. Why did I do that?! I just lost something very dear to me and now all I have is pain and that's what I was trying to avoid. I heard the garage door open and a car pulling out. What is he doing? He doesn't know how to drive! Quickly running out of my room, I bounded down the stairs. Reaching for my own set of keys I ran to the garage door. I need to catch up with him, he could get seriously hurt! As I opened the car, I heard a loud crash, the sound of metal scraping the cement, and the cries of people in the street. The next few hours was a blur, all I remember was flashing red lights, the sounds of an ambulance, and my parents' cries as we drove to the hospital.