Date: Sun, 28 Nov 2004 16:14:43 -0600 From: Xavier Subject: Camping with Brian Camping with Brian by XavierL This is a fictional story containing sex between 2 minor brothers. The usual comments and warnings apply. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. Please feel free to email me with comments at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. My 10-year-old brother Brian can be such a pain in the neck. He always wants to follow me around, do what I'm doing, etc. I'm 14, so I'm almost grown already! Who wants their little kid brother tagging around all the time? Anyway, we were going to go camping this weekend, but Dad had to work and Grandma got sick, so Mom went to go take care of her. As usual, that meant I had to stay and take care of my kid brother. I decided to not let that keep me from camping. So I went in our backyard, pitched the tent, and then filled my backpack of some camping essentials: flashlight, lotion for jacking off, dirty mags, radio and food. Brian had been watching all the preparations and, of course, wanted to join me. "Pleeeezzzzzzz Travis?!" he begged me. I was going to say no, but then I realized if Mom or Dad called and found out I spent the night in the backyard and made Brian stay inside the house at night, I was gonna get my ass kicked. "OK, fine, but you do what you're told you hear?" "Yes!! I'll be good Trav!" "OK, go get your shit," I told him as I reheated the dinner Mom had left us. Brian showed up downstairs wearing his PJs with his blanket, pillow and backpack in tow. We ate our dinner. He was so excited, I had to keep reminding him to eat. I felt kind of bad for being so mean to him in a way, but I was also pissed off our camping trip had been canceled. After making sure the house was locked up, we headed to the tent in the backyard. Brian had me tell him ghost stories until he was getting almost too freaked to sleep. Finally he passed out on top of his folded blanket. After I was sure he was asleep, I pulled out my dirty mags and started look at the pictures. Being 14 it doesn't take much to get me hard. I stripped out of my shorts and lay there in my boxers gently stroking my dick through the cotton, pretending it was some girl's hand fondling me. I kept looking over at Brian's sleeping form to make sure he didn't wake up. He was on his stomach, his head turned toward the other side. I noticed his ass outlined by his PJs. I had never had sex with a girl, but I would say that ass was totally fuckable. I turned my attention back to my magazine. Some guy was fucking this big tit chick doggy style. I looked again at Brian's rear. I imagined how tight that hole must be. Probably tighter than any pussy I would have. I put down the magazine and inched toward Bryan. I slowly placed my hand on his ass. He didn't stir. Little fucker always was a deep sleeper. I rubbed his ass. Fuck it felt good. I gently pulled down his bottoms and his underwear, just enough that I could see half of his cheeks. That was one hot ass. I pulled them the rest of the way down until I could see all of his ass. I left him like that as I stared at the two perfect mounds of flesh and his crack. I pulled off my boxers, straddled him and then put my raging hard-on into his crack and slid it up and down his ass crack. Shit it felt good. I was curious, so I put some lotion on my finger and then carefully stuck it in his ass. He stirred at that but didn't wake up. He was so fucking tight. I rolled back onto my back and went back to jacking off. All I could think about was how tight that felt on my finger. If it felt that good on my finger, how would it feel on my dick? The more I thought about it, the hotter I got. I decided what the hell. I lotioned my dick up thoroughly, straddled him and then got ready. I didn't know how he would react so I got my hand ready to push his head into the pillow if he yelled. I then squeezed my dick into his hot, tight hole. As soon as I entered, he was instantly awake. I clamped my hand on his mouth and told him not to say or do anything: "Bry, shut the hell up!" He strained to speak and wiggle out from underneath me. I had to put more of my weight against his smaller body to hold him down, which caused me to slip in more. It felt so fucking good. "Bry, stop fighting. Just relax and maybe it won't hurt," I said as I forced more of my dick into him. His little body trying to escape beneath me really turned me on. He wasn't cooperating. "OK, Bry, I tried to do this the easy way, but you wanna be a dick about it," I said as I forced myself deeper into him, my hand stifling a yelp from him. When his ass had fully swallowed my dick, I waited and gave his ass time to adjust to me. He was sobbing. It was so hot, I started kissing the back of his neck and his cheek. "It's OK Bry. I need help. Don't you want to help your big brother out?" At that he stopped fighting so much. Of course with me all the way inside of him and my bigger body pressing him down, what other choice did he have? I began to slowly fuck him, his ass grabbing onto my dick with every inward and outward move I made. As he relaxed more, I could move more easily. "Bry, get on your knees. Like I used to do when I played horsey for you." Brian did as he was told. I had to let go of his mouth so I could move positions with him, but he didn't try to scream or anything. I grabbed his hips and started fucking him harder, his grunts and moans egging me on. I looked down to see my dark pubes rubbing against his bare, smooth skin which excited me even more. I drove my rod harder into him as I shot load after load of my jizz into him. I couldn't help but moan and groan loudly myself as my whole body felt like it exploded into Brian. It seemed to take forever for me to finish shooting. When at last I was done, I rolled off him and landed onto my sleeping bag, panting and spent. "Fuck, Bry, that was awesome!" I looked over at Bry who was curled up in a ball and sobbing. "Come here Bry." "NO!" he shot back. "Dude, come here. I'm not going to do anything to you." Suspicious, he slowly moved over to me. I slowly put my arms out to let him know I wanted a hug. I then pulled him into me, with his head against my chest. "Sorry it hurt Bry. They say the first time always does. If you hadn't fought so much, it wouldn't have been so bad." He was quiet. "Still, I'm sorry I hurt you. I didn't want to hurt you. You were just too hot to ignore, and I was too damn fucking horny." He stopped sobbing and just cuddled against me more. We fell asleep like that, and when I awoke in the middle of the night to pee, he was still on my chest, our legs intertwined. As I looked at his sleeping face, he looked so beautiful and peaceful. I think that was the first time I really appreciated my little bro. Part 2 coming soon.