Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 00:36:52 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Cheering Up His Bro

Cheering Up His Bro
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between 2 minor brothers. If you
have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns
you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me as well.

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


I had a rough day in football practice and was pretty grouchy by the time I
got home.  Being a horny 16-year-old and having your girlfriend break up
with you doesn't make it any easier!  I mumbled a greeting at my mom as I
entered the house and stormed off to the bedroom I share with my
12-year-old brother Shane.  I just wanted to get in the shower and try to
forget my day!  Unfortunately, when I walked into the room, Shane was on
his bed reading a comic book.

"Hey Trey!" he said as I entered the room and shut the door.

"Hey," I mumbled back as I began removing my clothes.  Lately I had become
a little unsettled about undressing in front of him because I've caught him
staring . . . or checking me out.  Today I noticed it once again.  He kept
looking back at his comic and was trying to be really sly, but I noticed as
my pants started coming off, he was unable to pull his eyes away.  I don't
know what happened.  It just all seemed to happen at once.  As soon as my
pants were off, and I was standing only in my jock, I saw him staring more
obviously.  "What the fuck dude?!" I yelled and quickly crossed the room
until I was in front of him.  "You wanna really good look?"

His pale face blushed bright crimson as I stood about an inch from his
face.  He stammered a reply.

I grabbed his head and yanked it to my crotch.  "Take a good whiff Shane!"
I said through gritted teeth as I mashed his face against my jock, rubbing
it across the ribbed fabric. "You like that?"  He didn't say anything,
although he did try to resist me.  I noticed I was getting hard.  His face
was rubbing against my dick, albeit through the cloth of my sweaty jock,
and since his mouth was right there. . . I . . . well, I snapped I guess.
I released his head and yanked down my jock revealing my swelling dick.
"Here you go! You wanna look?" I grabbed his head and slammed it against my
hip.  As I stepped out of my strap, I rubbed his face into my groin.  His
hot breath caressed my cock, and I was finished.  "Suck on it!" I ordered.

Shane really started to resist me now, but I would have none of it.  I held
his head firmly against me, took hold of my cock and slapped it against his
lips. "Open!" I said sternly.  I couldn't really see his face past his
golden hair, but suddenly I felt his lips brushing my dick.  I let go of
his head just enough to allow him to start taking my cock into his mouth.
"Yes Shane!" I hissed.  He slowly went down on me, and I thought I would
blow right then!  "Fuck yes!" I said, and I started moving my hips back and
forth.

As I did this, he picked up the pace.  Soon he had his hands on my ass, and
his head was bobbing back and forth quickly.  I heard him gag every so
often as he took more of my rod into his throat.

I was having a hard time stifling my moan, so I reached over to the clock
radio and hit it so it would start playing music to drown out anything that
might escape me.  Once the music started in, I moaned louder and began
fucking his face faster.  All of a sudden he stopped.  I opened my eyes and
looked down and watched his head slide underneath my wet dick, and then I
shuddered as his lips closed on my balls.  I didn't think I could stand any
longer.  I was afraid my knees would just give out!  I stepped back telling
him I had to lay down.

Not wanting to waste the few seconds it would take to move to my bed, I
simply sat on his, my back against the corner, my legs splayed.  Shane
quickly climbed between my muscular legs and reinserted my cock into his
mouth.  He sucked on it greedily before I once again stopped him.  I had to
make this last as long as possible!  "Suck on my nipples dude!"

Shane moved in closer and immediately went to work on my nipples.  I
started rubbing his back through his shirt, and then my hands slid down
until they were on his ass.  His cheeks were small and round.  I slid my
hands beneath the waistband of his shorts and grabbed his smooth ass.  I
withdrew my hands and shoved his shorts and underwear down, once again
grabbing his cheeks.  My cock almost screamed for release, and so I shoved
his head downward.

He followed my guidance promptly.  As he lowered his head, I pulled on his
hip so that his ass ended up facing me.  I imagined how tight his virgin
hole must be.  Probably tighter than pussy I surmised!  I stroked his silky
skin again, and then I put my hand between his legs and began massaging his
hairless sac.  His legs parted, and his sucking increased.  I was so damn
close now!  I moved my hand a little forward and grabbed onto his hard dick
and began stroking him.  It was an awkward position, but he was getting
into it!  My dick popped out of his mouth, and his head lay on my thigh as
he quietly sighed "Trey!"

I guided his head back to my dick and said "Finish me off bro! I need to
shoot!"

I couldn't take my eyes off his ass, and as my orgasm neared, the desire to
stick my cock into his hole grew intensely.  I was now biting my lip as my
entire body began tingling.  The pressure in my groin grew steadily until I
feared I might explode.  I removed my hand, pushed his hip to the side so I
could get a better grip on his hard-on, and then started stroking him
faster.  He was loudly slobbering now, and in my mind I could see myself on
top of him, my hips moving like a jackhammer over his ass.  I was so
fucking close!  With the last second I had of clear thought, I figured he
would stop as soon as I was coming.  That just wasn't going to happen!  So
as I got nearer, I put my hand on his head, and as soon as I knew I was
about to shoot, I shoved his head down and held it.  I heard him gagging as
my jizz erupted and flooded into his throat.  "Just swallow dude!"

I felt his throat muscles working, and my cock spasmed in response,
shooting more jets of cum.  My hand that had his dick froze in place until
my orgasm slowed.  I released his head, and he almost fell onto his back.
"Will you do me now?" he asked.

"Fuck no dude! I'm not into that.  A hand job is all you're gonna get."  I
stopped stroking him long enough to lick my palm and then returned to
jacking my little brother off.  I watched his belly rise and fall as he
panted, and I picked up speed.  He started moaning, and I could tell from
his facial expression that he was about to nut as well.  And then it
happened.  I smiled with satisfaction as a thin white stream shot from his
cock.  I gripped his dick firmly as his seed spilled over my fingers.

When I finally let go of his dick, I said "Goddamn Shane! That was by far
the best blowjob I've ever had!"

I got up, tousled his hair, and headed for the shower.  I came out of the
shower with a towel wrapped around my waist.  He was reading his comic
again but set it down as I entered the room.  I sat down next to him.
"Dude, that really was fucking awesome!"

"Yeah?"

"Did you like it?"

He blushed again.

"Dude, it's cool," I said, grabbing his hand and sliding it up the split in
my towel and placing it on my soft dick.  "Go on, check it out," I said.  I
felt his fingers running through my pubes and slowly stroking my cock as he
explored it.

"Boys, time for dinner!" Mom's voice pierced the air.

Fuck!  "Coming!" I replied.  I unwrapped the towel and watched him get a
closer look.  "We'll play some more tonight," I said, and then I stood up
and quickly put some clothes on.  He had already re-dressed while I was in
the shower.  We headed down the hallway, and I couldn't stop staring at his
ass through his silky shorts.

During dinner I teased him a couple of times by either rubbing his crotch
or putting his hand in my lap.  He flushed crimson so easily.  Mom and Dad
caught him blushing once, but only gave him a quizzical look that he chose,
wisely, not to address.  After dinner we did the dishes.  A couple of times
I checked that no one would see, and I pinched his ass as I walked by him.
Then we played some video games while Mom and Dad read.  Finally it was
announced that it was time for him to shower and go to bed.  He headed to
our room, and after waiting a couple of minutes, I said I had homework and
said goodnight as well.

When I got to our room, the shower was on.  I stripped out of my clothes
and got under my sheets with a book ready to not only pretend I really was
studying but also to cover up any wood in case my parents walked in.  I
imagined him soaping up his trim body, and then again that small ass
haunted my visions.  When I heard the water turn off, my heart almost leapt
out of my chest.  A few minutes later, Shane came walking out wrapped in a
towel like I had been earlier.  He went to his dresser to find some
underwear, but I called him over to me.

"What?" he asked.

"Come here, man."

He walked over to me, and I motioned him to move in closer.  "Let's have a
look at you," I said, and I reached up, undid his grip on the towel and
pulled the towel off of him.  It was obvious he was nervous, so I pulled
the sheets away uncovering my naked body.  His eyes moved up and down my
body, several times stopping on my hard dick, while I turned him around for
another look at that sweet ass.  "Fuck, I gotta have that ass," I said
under my breath.

"What?"

I stood up as I answered "Dude, I gotta have your ass."

"What are you going to do to it?"

"Put my dick in it."

"No you're not!"

"Come on man!  I gotta!"

"Won't it hurt?"

"I dunno, but please! I'm begging you man!"

He thought for a moment as I guided him to his bed.  He sat down, my cock
pointing at his face.  "OK, but you have to suck my dick too!"

Shit!  Quick thinking time.  Think dammit!  "Fine.  But if you stop me
before I shoot, the deal's off."  I smiled with self-satisfaction at my
bargaining.  He continued to think as my cock twitched in anticipation.
"What do I do?" he asked resignedly.

"Just lay down on your stomach."

I watched eagerly as he followed my instruction.  After he was in position,
I spread apart his cheeks and stared at the puckered hole.  Out of
curiosity I inserted my finger slowly into his cherry ass.  "Fuck it's
tight!" I said.  I decided Vaseline might work best.  At least that what
guys joked about when they teased each other.  I went into our bathroom and
almost shouted with elation when I found a jar.  I slathered some on my
cock and then thought I better put some in his hole too, so I greased up
his ass and was happy to note that it worked well with my finger.

I wiped my finger off on a dirty sock from the floor and quickly mounted my
brother.  It proved more difficult to get my cock aimed up with his hole
than I had thought, so I finally had him hold my dick until the tip had
gone in.  He was so damn tight, it seemed to take forever to feed him my
rod.  I would push a little, I would see him tense, and then I would stop
until he relaxed.  I was worried I might blow before I ever got to fuck
him!  But after a lot of patience and inching my way in slowly, his ass had
completely swallowed my meat.

When my dick finally did slide the rest of the way in, he moaned.  "You
OK?" I asked a little frightened.

He nodded his head yes.  I didn't quite know what the look on his face was,
but it looked like he was enjoying it.  I slowly began fucking him, pulling
my dick a little way back and then slowly moving it forward until it could
move more easily.  It felt so good I thought for sure I might pass out!
"Better than pussy!" I said aloud, and now I could understand why fags butt
fucked!  His ass gripped my dick like nothing I've fucked before.

With a little more time I was finally able to get up a good rhythm, and
shortly after that I could pull my dick back more and slam it forward.  He
moaned, and grabbed the pillow hard, his knuckles turning white.  "Goddamn
you're fucking incredible bro!" I said trying to motivate him as a fear
that he would stop me rushed at me.  "Is it good?" I asked a few moments
later.

"Uh huh!" he breathed.

Now I began fucking him harder and soon was pounding his butt like I had
first envisioned.  He was almost grunting with each forward thrust I made,
but he didn't ask me to stop, and I picked up the pace until my dick was
exploding in his ass.  I rested my weight on my elbows while my dick
unloaded.

When I finally pulled out and knelt at his feet to catch my breath, he
turned over.  His cock stabbed at the air.  It was pretty small compared to
mine, but, hell he didn't even have hair yet!  "Thanks man!" I said,
patting his leg and started to get up.

"You promised!" he said accusatorially.

"Huh?" I asked, genuinely confused.  And then I remembered.  "Oh yeah!
Sorry!"  I returned to the bed and stared at his dick.  I couldn't imagine
sucking a guy's dick much less having him. . . spew in my mouth.  I looked
at his dick and then at his face.  He was patiently waiting.  I knelt down,
closed my eyes, and rapidly swallowed his hard pecker.  It wasn't so bad
after all.  I relaxed and continued working his dick with my tongue and
mouth.  I had to force myself to keep doing it, however, when his hips
started to pump a little.  I almost puked at just the thought of cum
shooting in my mouth.  I commanded myself to keep at it, and I picked up
speed desperate for the whole thing to be over with.

He stopped moving, and I tasted something salty.  It didn't totally occur
to me he was shooting until I heard his fingernails scraping against his
sheets.  OK, so it isn't so awful after all, I thought.  I finished him off
and then released his dick.  I wiped my tongue on the back of my forearm
briefly just in reflex.

"That was fun!" he said exuberantly.

"Which part?" I asked.

He appeared to think that one over for a bit before he replied "Well
. . . especially that last part."

"Glad you liked it, twerp," I said jokingly smacking him lightly on his
smooth thigh.  "Time for lights out now."  I turned the light out, said
goodnight, and climbed into bed.  "Thanks again Shane.  That was fucking
tight!"

"You're welcome," he said, exhaustion tingeing his voice.

I let sleep take me over while I pondered how, for the first time, I was
thankful to be sharing my room with Shane.  And the shower held some
promise too.