Date: Wed, 13 Jun 2001 15:18:16 -0400 From: Danny Meyer Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 14 _________________________________________________ COOL KID BROTHER! CHAPTER 14 READING TIME: 10 MINUTES _________________________________________________ Copyright (C) June 11, 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 *(extra points for mentioning a specific part of the story) *(double, for pointing out humor, or some special scene) :-) *** Please put a FIRST NAME at the bottom of your message-- even if you make one up. Something like Bob, Fred, etc. It's discouraging to write: 'Dear zzxy-4u' 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. Tommy is 5' 10" tall, 165 pounds, smooth, with dark hair, and deep, hot, brown eyes. 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. Billy is the thinnest and fairest of the three brothers. He is 5' 6" tall, 120 pounds, very tight-looking, and smooth. His blonde hair is very fine and invisible, in places. Billy has striking blue eyes. 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. NICKNAMES: Champ; Boy-genius. Robby is 5' 5" tall, 120 lbs.--almost as tall as Billy, but not as thin as Billy. Robby has medium reddish-brown hair, and green eyes. He is slender, but has a more defined look than Billy does. --A Neighbor College Boy-- Marc - Marc Denton, age 19. Marc lives across the street and is a college student, home for the summer. Marc is 6'1" tall, 180 lbs. He's thin but athletic-looking. Marc has dark brown hair, green eyes, and is an end on his college football team. Marc has fine, aquiline facial features and is considered to be very good-looking. Marc often plays backyard sports with Tommy and Billy. Sometimes he wrestles with all three brothers, and other boys. Marc is introduced at the end of Chapter 11. WHERE THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER LEFT OFF... [At the Robison's pool, Billy gets a hardon and Marc sees it.] "It's ok, Billy. We're all men here. When I was fourteen, I was that way, half the time. They're catching, you know," Marc said, still smiling warmly. "Huh?" Billy said, visibly trembling. "Look," Marc said, looking down at his crotch. His dick had thickened, and was a little longer, now. Billy stared, entranced. "Oh, wow! Holy--" "So don't worry about it, Billy, ok?" Marc said, as he got up and dove into the pool, again. "Holy fuckin' shit," Billy gasped, softly, as he grabbed his dick and came all over himself. _________________________________________ REMINDER: Scroll up to 'Main Characters' for more compete descriptions. ___________________________________________________ Chapter text: 13.2 K Reading time: 10 minutes _____________________________________________________ CHAPTER 14 - COLLEGE BOY BABYSITTER -vs- THE BROTHERS ROUND TWO _____________________________________________________ "Tommy, ohhhhhh, mmmmm, God!" Robby was cooing. "Do you feel loved now, Robby?" "Yah, I feel awesome," Robby said, sounding spent after two orgasms, and with his cute, little-boy voice and face. I had this huge, big-brother smile. It had been a real lovemaking session. First, Robby's spontaneous combustion inside me. Then I showed him a few things, and he was able to slow down, and be tender--under duress, at least--another Robby explosion inside my butt. Then I made love to him. I poured my heart into it, rubbed and caressed every part of his body, hit all the hot spots I knew about, and slowly sank my dick into him. I used long, slow strokes and drove Robby crazy. I went so slow, I almost drove MYSELF crazy, but it was cool seeing Robby shiver, through the whole thing. I tried to control myself to the end, but I did some wild thrusting at the last minute--my climax hit me, hard. Robby loved it, though. His butt was still twitching and giving my cock a massage, while I got to thinking that a lot had changed in a short time. Yesterday, Billy was begging me to make sure we were always together if there was any sex with Robby. Now, Billy was saying to go ahead and do whatever with Robby, without him. "Still horny, Robby?" I said, with my dick still hard, inside him. I had cum once, but I could go for more. "Nah." "You're still hard, Robby--why?" I was looking down at his boner--thick, wet and hungry-looking. "I don't know. Tommy, you wanna fuck--I mean, make love to me again, now?" "Well Champ," I chuckled, "I WANT to, but--it's like I'm really outta gas right now." I felt shitty lying to him, but I really wanted to be ready for Billy, whenever he was. "I love you, Robby." "I thought you loved Billy." "Well, I do, but that's different. I love you because you're my brother--my baby brother and I want to--um, well, it's like--I feel I want to protect you, sort of." "Protect me how, Tommy?" "Damn, you would ask that. Well, just... you know, bad things happening to you and, um... just kinda make sure you're ok." "Oh. That's cool. Is it because we do sex, now, or--" "No, that's not it. I love you because you're my brother and, well, the sex makes me feel that more, maybe--I don't know." "Tommy, I love you like you love Billy, I think." "Oh, Robby... geez. I--I don't know what to--" "Does that mean I'm not bi anymore? Am I gay, now?" If there was one question I never wanted to hear from Robby, it was this one. I was so nervous I could hardly think. There was no way I could know for sure if Robby was gay or not, but to just tell him, 'I don't know,' would be way too weak. "I don't think so Robby. Do you still think about Lori?" "Yah." "About having sex or doing oral with her, or whatever?" "Yah." "Well, then, I think you're still bi, Robby." "Can I still be the boss, then?" "You little fucker!" I said, laughing. "Well... yeah, Robby, but, um... you gotta give me and Tommy some time alone, too, you know?" "Yah, cool. Can I still watch you guys fuck, sometime?" "Yeah, but wait a while ok? Billy and I need to... well--we need to get--Oh, ROBBY!" I said, as he started moving his hips, making his tight hole side up and down my dick. "Yah," Robby said, with a very wide grin. "No fair, Robby!" I said. "Ha ha. I can make you horny. WOW!" "We better get in the shower, Robby. Billy is at the pool, alone with Marc--we gotta get down there." "Ok," Robby said, as I slowly pulled my boner out of him. There was something about being in Robby's butt--it was hotter than Billy's--like Robby had a higher body temperature, or something. I looked down, again, at Robby's dick. "Damn, Champ, I'd swear your thing is bigger than it was, yesterday." I guess Robby and I were both satisfied, because we were soft, in the shower--not totally, but pretty soft. I had to admit, Robby's dick looked really tiny, all deflated--compared with mine. "Wash my back, Robby." "Ok." "Mmmm, damn! That feels good. Want me to wash yours?" "Yah!" "Hey, what's up, guys?" Billy asked, as he popped his head through the shower curtain. Robby and I both jumped. "Fuck! You scared the shit out of us, Billy!" "Yup. I see. I see nothing's up, too--you guys are both soft--that looks really weird." "Yah," Robby said, "I look really small now, compared to you and Tommy." "Notice anything?" Billy asked, with a huge grin. "Billy!" I said, "Fuck--you got cum all over you! Did you just--" "Yup. At the pool, just now." "Holy FUCK, Billy! At the POOL? With Marc?" "Nope. He was underwater, and I just stroked once and I came. I was so fucking horny with him naked--right next to me." "Oh, my God." Robby said. "You sure he didn't see you, Billy? I mean--" "I'm sure, Tommy," Billy said, "Wait till you hear what Marc said to me. He looked down at me, and I was hard as hell, and--" "Oh, fuck, Billy! He saw your boner?" "Yup--but he said it was ok--that he was that way all the time when he was fourteen. Then he said that hardons were catching!" "No shit, Billy? What did he mean--" "He told me to look at his and it was growing--FAST!" "Holy FUCK!" "Yup! He wasn't really hard yet, but that's when he dove in the water and that's when I came. God, Tommy--he is so fucking fine! Like I said, I get nervous around him." "Yah," Robby gasped, as I noticed his dick was at full mast, now, "Marc is totally fucking awesome." Billy and I just stared, blankly, at Robby. We still weren't used to this kind of language coming out of Robby's mouth. Despite what Robby had said about Lori, I was beginning to wonder just how 'bi' my baby brother really was. "Shit," I said, "That's just great--you guys are both crazy about him. I might as well go to summer camp, while he's here." "Tommy, no! I got the hots for him, I don't LOVE him--I love YOU!" "I love you too, Tommy," Robby said. "Well, c'mon, Billy," I said, "Don't just stand there. Hop in the shower with us, and wash off." Robby was looking out the bathroom window, which overlooked the pool. "He's still swimmin,'" Robby said. Soon, Billy joined Robby at the window, and the two of them made a pair, gawking at Marc. I got behind them, reached around, and grabbed their dicks. "Ahhhh, ooo, yeah, jack us off, Tommy," Billy said. 'Ooops! Bad idea,' I thought. "Hey, I'd love to SUCK you off, Billy, but we better wash up and get back to the pool, before--" "Yah," Robby said, "We don't want Marc to run away." "Run away? Fuck NO!" Billy said, getting under the shower. "Well, THAT sure got you moving, Billy," I said. "Hey, guys," Billy said, in his announcer voice, "you got this water way too hot." "No, Billy," Robby said loudly, "It's just right!" "Here we go, again. You guys just hurry up," I said, stepping out of the tub and leaving the two of them to fight it out. 'Some things just don't change,' I thought. It was kinda fun to listen to Robby and Billy talk, while I dried off. "It's too COLD, now, Billy." "Robby, you're a wimp." "Am NOT! --OW! What'd you do THAT for?" "You are a wimp! You can't even take a little slap on the butt!" "Make it HOTTER." "Shut up, Robby! Cold's good for ya." _____ I was red as a beet as I realized I had forgotten my robe and gone down to the pool naked. Marc was just getting out of the water. "Hi Tommy!" Marc shouted from the pool, "You going in?" "Sure!" I said, as I did my best to do a graceful dive. Mark got back in the water. "Where's your brothers? You guys playing musical chairs? And where's Robby been hiding?" "Oh, um...," I said, blushing, "I uh, had to help him with a project. He should be coming out with Billy, pretty soon." "The water's just right. This pool must have a heater." "Yeah, it does. I think it's just right, too. Billy thinks it's too hot, and Robby thinks it's too cold." "Sounds about right," Marc said, chuckling. "Yeah," I said, laughing along, "They were in the shower just now, fighting about the exact same thing." "You guys take showers, together?" "Well, um... yeah, sometimes," I said, blushing like hell. "Is Billy ok?" "Billy, um... yeah, why?" "Did he tell you anything, just now?" "Oh, you mean--yeah, well... yeah, he--" "Can I talk to you, man-to-man?" "Sure," I said, gulping, and feeling myself popping a boner at record speed. 'Man to man.' It felt good to hear Marc say that. I didn't think of myself as a man. HE was a man! "Billy's fourteen right?" "Yeah." "Well, we were sitting around, talking, and he had an erection. I saw it, and I think he got upset. I tried to tell him, when I was fourteen, I was that way half the time, and not to worry. You guys shouldn't be embarrassed--that's just a normal biological fact. I don't want you to be ashamed of anything, around me--not of ANYTHING. I just like being your friend. So, maybe you can talk to him--Robby too, and tell them to relax. No matter what, I won't think a thing about it. Ok, Tommy?" "Um, yeah, sure. I will." "Great," Marc said, as he lifted himself out of the pool, and sat on the edge, facing me. His dick was at the same level as my face, and if I reached out, I could touch it. "You should see how many guys get hard, in the shower, after a game--football does that to you." "Really," I said. "Oh, here they come." "Finally!" Marc said, leaning back a little and trying to get comfortable on the rough edge of the pool, "All three brothers in one place at one time. Amazing." I could see Billy and Robby, just coming down the stairs, from the kitchen deck, instead of from inside. I could see that--as usual-- they were engrossed in conversation. "Why do we have to wear these dumb robes, Billy? We're just going to take them off, and Tommy and Marc are already naked, down there, right?" "Shut up, Robby, just do it. Tommy said we had to." "Did Marc really see your thing, hard?" "Yup. He sure did." "He didn't care?" "Nope, he said it happens all the time and not to worry. Good thing, too, Champ, cuz you're hard as hell!" "Yah--Oh, shit." Billy and Robby both kept their robes on, and walked toward us. "It's about time," Marc yelled, "I was starting to think you guys didn't like me." "Hi," Robby said, as he walked up to Marc. I noticed Robby was holding his robe tightly closed--I figured he was probably embarrassed. Then I saw his boner, tenting his robe, somewhat. 'Oh, fuck!' I thought. "Hi there, Robby," Marc said, with his teeth flashing, and starting to blush. "Hi." "So, uh, what have you been up to, Robby?" 'No! No! BAD question!' I thought. "Oh, nothin'" "Nothing? What about your project, Robby?" "Ohhhhh... yeah, THAT. Did Tommy tell you about it?" "No, he just said you had a project he was helping you with." "Oh YEAH! It's real cool," Robby said, glancing over at Billy, quickly, "Yeah, it's for science. If you're a boy you gotta take body measurements on your brothers, your dad, and eh, anyone who'll let you, like friends, or whatever. Then you gotta figure out if there's stuff that's the same about each other, and if it's not your brother, then what makes it different." "I see." "Yah. Can I take YOUR measurements?" "Well, uh, sure Robby." "Hi, Marc. So what are we gonna do?" Billy said, as Marc disappeared into the water. "He's got a big thing," Robby said, his eyes wide as could be. Wow." Just then, Marc surfaced. "Hey, Billy--does that answer you question? Come on, you guys," Marc shouted, "Let's swim!" "Yeah!" I said, jumping into the water, "Lets have some fun." Robby and Billy got rid of the robes and jumped in. We swam, then we goofed around for a while. "Hey guys," Marc said, "Which way to the bathroom?" "Oh, easy," Billy said, "You go through the slider and turn right. It's the first thing you see, after the doorway." "Thanks, Billy." "So did you guys have fun?" Billy asked. "Yah, it was cool." Robby said. "Robby! What's with the project shit? You can't just go poking around at Marc. Suppose he--" "Wait, Tommy," Billy said, "If all three of us do it, then what can he say, right?" "Bullshit! What if he says, 'I don't go for this shit,' and leaves? Then we're fucked!" I said. "FUCK! I don't know then," Billy said, "He's GOTTA be bi! Why don't we get him when he's asleep? He'll be groggy and once he gets hot, he'll go along." Now I was starting to feel like the younger brother, again. I had to admit, Marc sure looked good. "Ok," I said, "I guess we could always say we were sleepwalking, if Marc freaks." "Yah," Robby said, "We just gotta get him to sleep naked." "I know," Billy said, with a typical devious look on his face, "We'll turn up the heat." "Heat? In June?" "Yah, cool!" Robby shouted. "All right, we'll try it." _________ Story continues in Chapter 15. --Danny Meyer, June 11, 2001 sittinhome@hotmail.com (Request reply, if desired) ______________________________________________________________ I HAVE ONE OTHER STORY: "Boyz-brutal-training-school"--an S&M fantasy, in Nifty, Authoritarian. It's not really that brutal but it's not for the very soft-hearted or the squeamish. 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 14 end of file