Date: Tue, 05 Jun 2001 21:36:27 -0400 From: Danny Meyer Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 10 _________________________________________________ COOL KID BROTHER! CHAPTER 10 READING TIME: 13 MINUTES _________________________________________________ A new short story by Danny Meyer Copyright (C) June 5, 2001 by Danny Meyer. All rights reserved. Please send comments to: Danny, at sittinhome@hotmail.com all mail is private and confidential all comments are welcome If you want a reply, please say so. I'll write back. If you don't say, "Reply," I'll respect your privacy. (I don't use 'group-mail.' Replies are individual.) A few guys still ask me if I have other stories. That info is at the VERY BOTTOM of this file. ____________________________________________________ WARNING If it is not legal or ethical for you to read erotic stories, particularly of a gay or homosexual nature, please exercise your obligations as a responsible citizen and select suitable reading material. This story contains fictional graphic depictions of actions and tendencies considered extreme by many people. This entire story is purely a fantasy, and is for entertainment purposes only--it is not a reflection of life. All readers are warned not to attempt to re-enact, or recreate any of the actions or incidents portrayed or implied in any of this story's contents or events, which are entirely fictitious. The foregoing and subsequent text applies to all chapters and portions of this story--past, present, and future. This fantasy was written for gay men and women. The orientation is gay male. Some bisexual men and women may also enjoy it, as well as some straight men and women, who are curious. If you like high-school age male-to-male sex, read on. This is a fictional story. None of this ever really happened. None of the people are real people. The story is about sex and daily living of high-school boys, ages 14 to 17. It's an all-gay story. If you like, and you're allowed to read this, please read on. If not, please pick another story, and have a good day. No hatred or prejudice here. ____________________________________________________ ALL NAMES PLACES AND EVENTS IN THIS STORY ARE WHOLLY FICTITIOUS, AND BEAR NO CONNECTION WITH, RESEMBLANCE OR RELATION TO, ANY REAL PERSON OR ENTITY. ANY SUCH SIMILARITY IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL, AND UNINTENTIONAL. ____________________________________________________ MAIN CHARACTERS, (SO FAR): --The Brothers-- Tommy - 16 years old (Thomas James Robison, Jr.) - the serious one. Tommy is the most athletic of the brothers. He is the most sensitive, also. He is in love with Billy and the two of them are on the same baseball team. In Chapter 1, Tommy makes his first sexual move, on Billy. Billy - 14 (William Darren Robison) - the playful one. Billy is 'all over the map.' He wants it all. He loves to tease and joke around. Tommy's daring approach of Billy in Chapter 1 awakened Billy's sexuality and he's non-stop. Billy's speed and agility make him a slightly better baseball player than Tommy. Robby - 12 (Robert Michael Robison) - the unsure, outspoken one. Robby is the youngest and 'Bi' brother of the three. He is an early developer and has an oversized 'endowment' for his age. He has admitted to fooling around, orally with a girl, and has started to 'play' with his brothers. NICKNAME: Champ. WHERE THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER LEFT OFF... [Robby finishes slipping it to Tommy.] Robby, breathing so hard he was half useless, tried to say something but you couldn't understand it. I was pretty out of breath and useless, myself. Robby tried again. His words came out in short spurts, between breaths. "I want Tommy... to fuck me." _______________________________________ CHAPTER 10 - BROTHER'S NEW SENSATIONS _____________________________________________________ Chapter text: 17.1 K Reading time: 13 minutes _____________________________________________________ Billy and I stared, in such total shock. Even Billy was speechless. I kept thinking I heard wrong, but Robby was pretty clear, despite being out of breath. I saw his cute little light- brown, wet bush and I wondered if that was all Robby's precum, or if some of it was sweat. Either way I wanted to lick it all off him. 'I gotta be DREAMING this,' I thought. No way could my baby brother be asking me to fuck him. I had to admit, Robby was one cute little guy, and had me going, in spite of the fact that I had just cum. He just came, himself, but we both had hardons that probably weren't going down, any time, soon. I was so caught up in the moment. Then it hit me. 'Oh, shit!' I thought. There was only one person I wanted to fuck and, that was my little brother, Billy. I wasn't going to fuck Robby. Not now. Maybe not ever. Deep down, he was turning me on, so my body was screaming, 'Shove it in him!' But my heart was in tears for Billy. I wanted Billy. Nothing would pop into my head to say to Robby, at this point. The whole idea of Robby just looking me in the eye, and saying, so matter-of-fact, 'I wanna fuck Tommy,' had blown me away. Now I was trapped, again. No way was I going to do this and hurt Billy, but in refusing, I would mess up Robby's whole thing, here. Billy had a strange look on his face, almost pained. "Hey, Champ," Billy said, in a friendly voice, "Me and Tommy would really love to see you jack off, and watch that hot man-cum of yours go flyin'--that is so sexy, man! Will you let us see that, just this one time, Champ? We really can't wait to see your manhood, that way!" "Really?" Robby said. "Oh, yeah, that would be the hottest, Robby--seeing how strong you are, and watching you cum," I said. "Yah, cool, ok! You guys gotta watch me REAL close, though!" "We promise, we will," I said. Oh, MAN! Billy saved the day! I decided Champ was ready to see this, so I kissed Billy--just bent over and give him a polite kiss. I wasn't prepared for what happened next. Billy grabbed me and squeezed me so hard, it was MY turn to get the air knocked out of me. Oh, my God! Our naked bodies felt so good pressing into each other, this way. I heard Champ, saying, 'Oh, wow,' in the background, and it sounded like he enjoyed what he was watching--me and Billy making love with our mouths. "You guys look cool!" Robby said, "At first I thought it looked weird, but it turned me on." We both stared at Robby. He looked so fucking cute with his little hand on his boner, stroking slowly, and not even aware of it. We both smiled at him, and just kept staring. "What?" Robby said, self-consciously. "YOU, Champ," Billy said, "Your big-boy dick sure is powerful! You got precum practically shooting out of it." "I DO?" Robby said, as he looked down at his dick, "Oh yah, I DO! Cool!" "Yeah, you look way cool, Robby," I said. "Well, um, what did you think, Robby?" "Think?" "Yeah, Robby--did you like fucking me?" "Yah! Totally awesome, Tommy!" "Awesome huh? You wanna--" "Champ," Billy said, "Bi guys love to get their dicks sucked, did you know that?" "Yah, I knew THAT!" Robby said, almost defensively. "Oh, ok, Champ, just checking." "Yah! You guys get over here," Robby said, with renewed energy, "and take turns sucking my thing." Funny, Robby was still stroking his not-so-little 'thing.' I got an idea to tease our baby brother. I turned to Billy. "I don't think we should suck him," I said, making a face at Billy, so he would know I was kidding. "You can't DO that," Robby said, "I'm the boss." "Yup, Tommy, I agree, I don't even WANNA suck him." "Why not? You gotta do it, I'm the BOSS." Robby said. Billy ignored Robby's question and so did I. "Yeah, Billy, come to think of it, I not only think we shouldn't, but I don't want to, either." "Yup. We should just go to bed," Billy said, so convincingly. "Aw, C'MON, you guys! I'm still HORNY!" Robby whined. Billy and I broke out in hysterics. "Ha ha. GOTCHA, Robby!" Billy said. "You guys are bein' MEAN!" Robby complained, and burst out laughing, himself. "As long as you're our prisoner again, we will," Billy said. "Well...... ok, I guess. But I still wanna be BOSS!" "No sweat, Robby," I said, "We'll let you be a bossy prisoner." "Yeah, Champ, after all you're the strong, Bi guy," Billy said, getting a huge grin from Robby, "But we have to inspect the prisoner, first." I wondered what Billy was up to, but it sounded good to me, except for the fact that by now, my cock was straining to cum, again, and my balls either didn't know that I had cum, or were just going to be sore for the rest of my life. I felt better about Billy and me, now, so I was willing to wait a little longer, and play along. I went behind Robby, and grabbed his cute little butt, poking around at his legs, too, and his balls, from the back. Meanwhile, Billy slid a few fingers over Robby's cock, repeatedly, and I could tell by the moans and groans, it was getting to Robby. Soon, Billy turned his attention to Robby's ankles, then his feet. "NO! Don't tickle me THERE!" Robby protested. "I promise, Champ," Billy said, "I won't tickle you. If it tickles, I'll stop." While I was busy taking a huge chance and licking the outside of Robby's butt, Billy started to run his fingers on the tops of Robby's feet. They were kinda cute, but everything on Robby was cute, I thought. "Yah! That feels good," Robby moaned. I wasn't sure who Robby was talking to, but I could feel Champ's butt, quivering. "Good, eh?" Billy said. "Ok, you guys! It's time for you to suck my thing." "Yeah, Robby," I said, "We'll get you really horny so you can have a totally hot jack off." Like dutiful brothers, Billy and I made a pair, kneeling in front of Robby. I stared up at his nearly hairless body--hairless except for a decent bush, for a twelve-year-old, and some pit hair. His skin was so smooth, though, and he had a good tan, already. I would never admit these to either of them, but staring up at my baby brother's almost six inches, at that moment I wanted to suck it more than anything I can remember. I reached my hands out and wrapped my arms around his butt, like I had done earlier, with Billy, in the shower. I kneaded my fingers into his smooth butt-cheeks, too. I opened my mouth wide, and just shoved it over my baby brother's hot cock. Robby started breathing real fast, right away. I was so into it, I wasn't sure if I was stroking his dick with my mouth, or he was pumping himself into me with his hips, but his dick and his precum tasted so awesome! "Oh, fuck, Tommy! Yah! God!" I noticed Billy out of the corner of my eye and suddenly felt a blush, coming. I pulled off Robby's dick right away. "All yours, Billy," I said. "Hmmm, Champ! It looks HUGE!" Billy said, as he engulfed Robby's 'thing.' "It IS huge," Robby said, "and you better suck it good." It was clear Robby was getting off, on this 'boss' thing. I couldn't believe my slightly geeky baby brother turns out to be so aggressive, sexually. If I closed my eyes and just listened, I would swear that was someone else, talking. "Oh, Billy, FUCK! Oh, God, YAH! YAH!" I wondered what Billy was doing that was so good. Then I saw it. Billy was sucking Robby, all right, but his hands were busy on Robby's body. One of Billy's hands was playing with little Champ's balls, and the other was around back playing with his ass. I walked around back to see, and got the shock of my life. Billy was pressing his finger into Robby's butt hole, or trying to. Robby was too out of breath to talk, but obviously he was ready to make good on his promise to jack off for us. Robby shoved his hand onto his cock and started stroking--pushing Billy's face out of the way. Billy grinned, and turned to me. "Fucker's hot as hell, huh Billy?" I said. "One potent, manly brother we got, that's for sure. You wanna take turns taking his load?" Billy said. "Why don't we let one squirt each hit us on the chest, then you can take it all, Billy," I said. Billy seemed happy with that. "Uhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, OHHHHHHHHHH!" Robby's first long thin stream of cum hit me right in the shoulder. The second shot missed us both and flew out, about five feet. Billy shifted over and took the third one, on the neck. Right away, he shoved his mouth over Robby's dick and started drinking, and going, 'MMmmmmm, MMMMMMMM!' "OH MY GOD!" Robby shouted, as his knees gave out and I held him up, but not before his dick slipped out of Billy's mouth and slapped up against Champ's little tummy. "AHHHHhhhhhhhhhh!" Robby screamed, and a powerful long stream of Robby's cum arched up in a steep curve, way high, and landed about 10 feet away. "Oh, FUCK, grphhhhh, mrrrrrrrgle Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Robby screamed, again. Finally, Billy slipped his mouth over the shooting fountain and took the last shots. Cum was dripping over both of us. "Damn, Robby you are one hot fucker!" I said. All Robby could do was make sounds that no one could understand. His face was so red. His body jerked in all directions. When he settled down, I carried him off to the bathroom, and ran a hot bath for him. I was still holding him up, with my hands under his arms, when Billy came into the bathroom. "Shit, Champ!" Billy said, "I guess we know who's the sexiest man in the house, now!" "Yah, ME!" Robby said, with no embarrassment whatsoever, "Is it bedtime, already?" "Yeah, Robby," I said, "and I know you'll sleep well tonight." "Champ," Billy said, "Don't look if you don't want to, but I gotta do this." Then Billy turned to me and kissed me. Oh, God! I was loving this! Billy's lips seemed extra hot. His face was still red from the work he did, sucking Robby off. I could feel the heat from it. The kiss lasted a while and out tongues were busy doing their thing. Soon, we were just talking and whispering in each other's faces. 'MMmm,' I thought, 'What a dream my brother is.' Billy and I were hugging then, and Billy had his head on my shoulder, away from the tub so he couldn't see Robby. "Hey Champ," Billy said, "You all washed yet?" I turned to see Robby, fast asleep in the tub. "I guess he's clean enough, huh Billy?" "Yup. Time to put this stud to bed!" "Billy, you really mean that when you call him stud, I thought you were just saying that for--" "Fuck yeah! I think Champ's incredible. Don't you?" "Yeah Billy--I was just afraid to say that because I was afraid to hurt your feelings, but I want you to know that I--" "I know," Billy said softly, "I want you, Tommy." "Oh, God, Billy. I want you so bad." And we carried Robby back to his room and tucked him in. "Your place or mine?" Billy asked. "Huh?" "Boy, Tommy, you really ARE horned up! Look at your dick!" "Oh yeah." It was very red. "Gets any harder, it'll break off, stud man." "You think I'm a stud?" "Yup. Robby's fun, but like I said you're more like a man, Tommy. Well, you ARE a man." We were in our room. "No shit?" "Nope." "Wow." "Oh, shit!" Billy said, as if it were the end of the world. "What?" "I left the stuff in Robby's room!" "I'll go get it," I offered. "No, Tommy, that's ok." Billy took off, like the gazelle he was. That made me think of him on the field--the way he ran the bases. I lay in Billy's bed feeling like I was in forbidden territory. Just the feel of his sheets--knowing they were his--made me shiver, a little. I felt around the bed, hoping to find some dried cum or something, and found an old cum sock. I started playing with it, and stuck my fingers inside. 'OMG,' I thought, 'This is BILLY'S cum!' I was about to reach for my cock when Billy started to come back in to the room. "Billy, close the door, ok? I just wanna feel private." Billy closed it, but there was obviously no need to lock it. "Oh," Billy said, blushing, walking toward me, "That's one of my cum socks." "Yeah, and I'm--" He shut me up by landing a big, open-mouthed kiss on my lips, as he threw himself on top of me. "Ohhhh, Billy!" Billy got up. "I want your cock so bad!" Billy said, as he slid the condom on me, and started greasing my dick. "Let me lube up your butt, ok, Billy?" "No. I want to do this, for you." Billy was kneeling, facing me, so I couldn't see his hands putting the grease in his butt. His hot dick, pointing straight up was too tempting. This was the cock that started it all. I sat up and engulfed it. "Ahhhh Fuck! Ohhhh! Hey, no fair!" "Why not? I read that a hot bottom is a good thing to have." "Yup, well, I'm hot enough!" He had THAT right! I sat up and hugged Billy for a long time. I loved the sounds of our breathing, and the rest of the house was quiet. I wrapped my arms tightly around Billy's chest, and put him down, gently, on his back. "Oh, yeah," Billy said, so softly, with that low, growling sound in his voice, "Fuck me, Tommy." His eyes almost glowed, and I was drawn in, again. I leaned down and whispered in his ear, "No, I'm gonna make love to you, and I might do it two or three times, before I let you up." Billy looked as if he were in a dream-world. He grinned this very sexy grin and said nothing, as I raised his legs, and pressed down on my boner, to let it find its target. I was a little nervous, but nothing bad, and nothing like any nervousness I'd ever had before. Just the feel of my dick, sliding around a little as I tried to find the spot, make me precum and throb. I thought of how I felt, when Billy did this to me. 'Was he thinking this would be as good as it was, for me?' I wondered. Billy's eyes were closed. Somehow, I remembered the glove and the stretching routine, so I put it on, lubed one finger, and before I touched it to Billy's hot-looking hole, I bent down and put my tongue there. The lube had no taste at all. "Aaahhhhhhh, yeaaahhhhh," Billy moaned, softly, "That is so fucking hot." I don't know how long I did that, eventually pushing my tongue inside, and making love to Billy's hole, that way, but I remember his constant, soft moaning made me keep doing it. I loved hearing him all horny like that, and he had a sexy voice. Finally I started in with one finger, being really careful to go slowly, and keep my finger as centered as possible, like the stories said, so I wouldn't hurt my little brother. At that point I thought to myself, 'My baby,' but I knew if I called him that, out loud, he wouldn't like it. I knew he loved me, and we had something special going. I guess I figured that at fourteen, he couldn't love me exactly the same way I loved him. My cock looked so swollen, as I started to press into him. Billy started to moan, right away. "Uhhhh, ohhh, yeah." "Bro. I'll try to be gentle. I don't--" "I don't care if you hurt me. I think I want it to hurt a little. I read those stories, too." Billy looked and sounded so dreamy, I thought I would fill the condom up with just precum. I didn't want to hurt him, but I was pressing pretty hard, and my dick wasn't going in. Then I remembered how Billy had jabbed his cockhead in, with a quick hip motion, so I did the same thing. "Ahhhhhh OHHHHHHH! Ohhhhh Tommy!" "Hurt?" "Yeah," Billy said, as he locked his legs around my butt, "But it's ok. Don't pull out." "UHHHHHhhhhhhhhh!" "Billy, I can't--" "Make love to me Tommy! Fuck me!" And I did. "Oh Billy!" I said, as I slowly slid my dick deeper into my little brother, "I cant believe how fucking good this feels, I--" "Ohhh, yeah, Tommy! Yeah push it in me. Oh, God that feels awesome! UHHHhhhhhh!" "Oh, Billy, oh, fuck! I'm sorry bro, I... can't control... UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" And I pounded Billy's ass. I was thrusting and shoving so hard into him and it was like I couldn't back off or slow down. I was hurting my OWN bones, as I smashed my whole body into him, and Billy screamed--in pleasure, I hoped--the whole time. "Oh, YES, Tommy! God, YES! Your cock feels so good, Tommy. UHHHHHhhhhh!" "Billy! Billy! Holy FUCK! I'm currrmmmphllllnnnng." Suddenly, the feeling in my cock just multiplied as I started to cum. I couldn't believe how the sensation changed. It was like I was feeling his insides against my dick for the first time. "OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!" I was screaming, and Billy was too. "Ahhhh, ahh, OH! Tommy! I feel your cum! I can feel your cum. OHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK YEAAAAHHHHHHHH!" I don't know how many shots of cum I pumped into my little brother, but it didn't matter. 'Hell,' I thought. 'He's really getting into being fucked.' I thought I had enjoyed HIS fuck, but Billy was way beyond my level of enjoyment. I thought his body was going to suck me in, cock and all. I finally collapsed on Billy and our hot breaths and sweat blended, until I felt like we were one mass of melted clay, heaving and throbbing on one another. "Oh, God, I love you, Tommy. I love you, Tommy. Don't ever stop doing this." ___ To be continued? It's up to you. 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Read Chapter 1, which contains no S&M,--that will give you a sample of the setting and the tone of the story, if interested in it. --D.M. --- END OF CHAPTER 10 end of file