Date: Tue, 26 Jun 2001 00:13:46 -0400 From: Danny Meyer Subject: COOL KID BROTHER! - Chapter 21 _________________________________________________ COOL KID BROTHER! CHAPTER 21 READING TIME: 11 MINUTES _________________________________________________ Copyright (C) June 25, 2001 by Danny Meyer. All rights reserved. CORRECTION: Tommy is the narrator of this story. (The "Main Characters" section of prior chapters wrongly said that Billy was the narrator. It has been corrected, and says, 'Tommy.') ** Thanks to Josh, for pointing out this error. ** For "Adam, Alex, Andrew, Anthony, 'Aries,' 'Au,' Austin, Bill, Billy, Bob, Brendan, Brian, Bryan, Chad, Chris, Christian, Cody, Craig, Curtis, Dale, Dave, David, 'Dixie,' Donald, Earl, Eric, Frank, Frederick, Gus, GW, HR, Ian, Jase, Jay, Jayson, Jerry, Jesse, Jim, Joe, John, Johnnie, Jordan, Jorge, Josh, Joshua, Kale, Keith, 'Kelli,' Ken, Keo, Lance, Marc, Mark, Marty, Matt, Mike, 'Mr. Brooks,' Nick, Paul, Pete, Phil, Randy, Ray, 'Red,' Rich, Rick, Rob, Robby-(glad you're back), Russell, Ryan, Sean, Skip, Stan, Steve, 'Tand,' Terry, Thomas, Tim, Toby, Todd, Tom, Tony, Trent, Vince, Walt, Warren, Wes, 'Yog,'" and others. Thank you. 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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. Tommy narrates the story. 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. --A fellow student who lives down the road-- Scott - Scott Miller, age 17. A younger, slightly thinner, but more striking version of Marc. Scott has that thin, tight, slight build, without being skinny. His muscles are not big, but they're extremely well defined. Scott is a blonde, blue-eyed god, as far as Tommy is concerned. He is 5'-10" tall, 160 lbs, and has well-tanned, golden skin. He is considered one of the hottest-looking guys in the school. Scott is on the swim team, and fits the ideal of the nice, 'boy-next-door' image, perfectly. He is gentle, and soft-spoken. Scott is introduced in Chapter 19. IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER... Along with some fun in the pool, Tommy and Billy seduce Scott, and all three end up in Tommy & Billy's room. Scott manages to prevent Billy from coming too soon, but, a short time later, Billy cums suddenly, while sharing the sucking of Scott with Tommy. Marc continues to express his appreciation and care for Robby. At first, hesitantly, then with great fury, Marc complies with Robby's request for a high-speed, all out fuck. Marc cums quickly and apologizes to Robby for the too-short duration. Robby enjoys, is quite content, and sees nothing wrong with the quickie. Tommy is ready, and in position to penetrate Scott, when he finds out it is going to be Scott's first time. Billy watches from the floor, where he is laying on his back, exhausted. Scott's mouth opened and he took a breath. It scared me--he had this power about him, and I knew it was just me--wanting him so bad, for so long. I watched him. His pleading look turned slightly anxious, as I pulled his ankles, higher. "Just... go easy--it's... it's my--first time." __________________________________________ REMINDER: Scroll up to: 'Main Characters' for more complete descriptions. __________________________________________ Chapter text: 14.3 K Reading time: 11 minutes _________________________________________________________ CHAPTER 21 - SURPRISE! _________________________________________________________ Damn! I was just going to ask Scott if I should go fast or slow. Now, it was all up to me, and I was a little scared. God, he was hot--so cute! I was shaking from just being with him AND nervous about fucking him--and his first time too! I used tons of lube. Scott just looked calm--maybe he was nervous, but he didn't show it. He was very attentive though, he just kept looking right into me. His EYES! They were cool but it was almost like looking at Billy. I shifted his legs, a bit, on my shoulders, and when I did that, I rubbed them. Scott smiled and I smiled back. He must have seen I was nervous, going by what he said. "It's ok. I want you, Tommy." "Oh, God, Scott!" "Push. Let me feel your hot dick." I slid around and put it right on center. "Uhhh!," he said, so sexy, as I put the tip of my dick against his hole. "Oh, yeah!" I said, and all I could see was his face, and all I could feel was the heat around my cock. I finally remembered what to do, and shoved my hips real quick--just enough to get the head in. His mouth got real tight and drawn back, his face was all distorted and red, and his head tilted way back. "Oh, God, Scott, I--" And he pushed, and slipped his legs off me and lifted his hips and me with them, then dropped himself back to the bed. "Ahhhhh! It's ok," he said, through his clenched teeth. "Just hang on, a sec. Don't move, or anything." My heart was pounding, knowing I did this and he was hurting. Now I could hear Billy's breathing, from the floor, and I just knew he was more awake now, and watching. He was getting a good side-view, too, of my dick just starting to go into Scott. I guess Billy was maybe a little upset too, that Scott was in pain. While I was waiting and not moving I tried to picture what it looked like, with me and Scott in bed--how sexy we probably looked and how hot Scott was. Scott looked at me and all I could do was melt, and lean down and kiss him. Oh, God, what a hot kiss! He slid his legs back up, and I put them on top of my shoulders, again. Scott had this little smile, and nodded. "I'll go slow, I promise," I said. "It's ok." Soon, I pulled my eyes away from his face, and focused on his chest, and how good it looked. I don't know if I sunk into him fast or slow, but at some point I remember hitting bottom. "Uhhhhhhhh!" "Hurt?" "Oh, God, no." "Scott, I'm ready. My dick is--" "Do it." "For real?" "For real, stud boy." All I remember is slamming into him and the bed making a lot of noise. I pounded and bucked, like my hips were doing this by themselves. I was concentrating on fucking him and how good it felt to my dick, and Scott was saying all these sexy things. "Oh, yeah, fuck, yeah, Tommy! God! Uhhhhhh!" I don't know how long I pumped myself into Scott, but I know we both shouted and yelled, and the bed kept hitting the wall. _____ "Sounds like someone is having a good time," Marc said, as he and Robby tiptoed into Robby's room. "Yah. Sounds way hot," Robby whispered. "Who do you think--" "That's Tommy... and probly Scott, I think. I can tape it." "What? You're kidding!" "No... I got a cam for my sys, for Christmas, and I bought a pin-probe for it. They don't know." "Robby. Shit! Video?" "Yah. I put a little hole in the wall through my closet. It comes out on this design on a poster they got on their wall. You can't see the hole." "Geezzuz! Are you taping now?" "Yah. Wanna see on the screen?" _____ I closed my eyes and heard my name again, 'Tommy.' Only the voice was different. It was Billy! I was so involved in fucking this hot stud, and Scott was moaning so good, I almost didn't hear my brother. "Tommy, I--" Billy said, "Can I please...." It was Scott's first time. How could I say anything--how could I ask him, 'Oh, do you mind if my brother takes over for a while?' Actually I thought it would be hot to watch, but I was horny and I didn't want to stop. Plus, I didn't think Scott would go for it. Scott drew me in with his cool, blue eyes, again. His eyes were talking to me, and I was listening. It was like communicating with Billy. Scott smiled, and his smile grew, slowly. I knew what he wanted now. I knew what to do. I wanted to cum so bad, but it was like being hypnotized, and I was looking down at myself, pulling out of Scott, and watching Billy and his boner. Billy fell right into Scott's arms and before I knew it Billy sunk his dick right into him. God! It was so hot to see Billy do that, I swear I felt it, in my own dick, as Billy's cock disappeared, inside Scott. "Oh yeah, Billy. I wanted you too. I want both you guys, you're such cute studs." Billy pumped and pumped, and all he could do was cum. "Yeeeeeoooooofffff.... OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Uhhh, uhhh, uhhhhhhhhhhh!" Billy just lay there on top of Scott, and while my dick was throbbing away, I watched Scott, so tender, rub Billy's neck and shoulders. Soon, Billy was rubbing back--rubbing Scott's arms and ribs. It was damn sexy to watch, I thought I'd cum, any second. I was shocked at how soon Billy got up from the bed, and left Scott, laying there. I was drawn to Billy, and we hugged, both standing. I felt his cum against me, and I held him, so tight, kneading those little-brother ass cheeks I loved. Our lips met, and we were off, in one of our hot kisses. "Mmmmmm," Scott moaned, watching us from the bed, "I was hoping you guys really got into each other. I'm gonna cum, just watching you guys kiss." I looked at Scott, and Billy nodded and gave me a little push. I was back in bed, with Scott's legs on my shoulders, before I knew it. The big surprise was how easy it was to slide my dick into Scott, and how hot and wet he felt. Then it hit me. My dick was inside Scott, all right, but surrounded by a pool of my little brother's cum. The thought of that almost sent me to the edge, right then. "Oh, GOD!" I shouted, as my cock pulsed, wildly, and I pounded poor Scott's ass, so hard. At first, it was like white heat was all around my dick, and with each stroke, I felt pulses, all over my body. And with each stroke Scott's beautiful face changed into a different, sexy expression. After a minute, I got down on my elbows, and played with his nipples. He sure seemed to like that. "Oh, fuck! Tommy--yeah!" Then Scott reached up and started in, on my nipples. "Oh God! Scott!" After that, I had no control and I just came. I screamed and Scott did too, as I slammed into him, shooting cum like I never did before. It felt like I was cumming for five minutes. Toward the end, even Billy got in on the yelling, acting as cheering section, for us. _____ "Oh, my God, Robby!" Marc said, "I got so horny, watching that. That was fucking hot!" "Yah, me too," Robby said, as he pulled down his shorts and was naked. Marc stood, and Robby started in, taking off Marc's shorts. "Robby, those were two hot fucks. That as incredible. And you taped it?" "Yah," Robby said with an impish grin, "They didn't fuck as good as you do." "Oh yeah?" "Yah. I'm horny now." "I guess so," Marc said, and he grabbed Robby's boner, "Whoa! WAY horny, I'd say. This is like a hot rock!" Robby giggled. _____ "Oh man! That was GOOD!" I said, after kissing Scott, for a long time, and squirming with him. "Good? No. That was way better then good." "A dream come true for me, so I agree with Billy," Scott said, dreamily. "Hey! Let me get you off!" I said, as I sat up, looking at Scott. "No! Let me," Billy shouted. "I like to put it off, if that's ok," Scott said, as he stood up and stretched, giving us a view of all his fine muscles, and a rock-hard, straight-up hardon. It looked like almost eight inches. "Put it off?" Billy said, confused that anyone would want to do that. "Yes. Can we do this again, after a swim?" "Yeah," I said, disappointed, but willing to go along with anything Scott said, "I should get a shower, first, I--" "Hey!" Billy said, "Why don't we all go in the downstairs shower and all three--" "Scott--you want to?" "Sure. Sounds good, to me!" After the shower, Scott was the first one in the pool. "Mmmm! Water feels good," Scott said, as Billy and I got in. Pretty soon, Scott was doing his laps, and you could tell he was on the swim team. His form was so good. Billy and I leaned against the pool wall, in about four feet of water, and just watched. "Oh, my GOD! Can you believe we both fucked him?" I asked. "No! I thought I could cum four times. Fuck! It was hot just wathcin' you go at it, bro. But fucking him--oh, God!" "I still can't believe it. He's so hot. I almost died, Billy, when you asked--" "Mmmmmm!" Billy said, as he slipped a hand inside my Speedo's. "Mmm, me, or Scott?" "Mmmmmm, BOTH!" "Ohhhhh! Feels good!" "Feel me?" "Ok. Mmmm, yeah Billy, I can always count on you for a nice boner!" "Yup. Scott sure looks good, Tommy." "Damn, he's so sexy. I wish he would have come, though." "Yup! Me too. He was so hard in the shower. I wonder if he's still hard." "Hey, you guys, this is my regular day to work out," Scott said, suddenly standing next to us, and seeing my face and Billy's fall. The last thing we wanted was for Scott to leave, but what could we say? "I--no! I didn't mean leave you guys and go to the gym," Scott said, with a big smile on his face. "I meant I could cut your grass. I need the workout, and it's looking a little scraggly." "Oh!" I said, my face lighting up, "Oh, yeah, NO PROBLEM!" "Yupper! I'll get the lawn mower," Billy said, the panic still on his face. The way Billy jumped out of the pool and ran for the garage, I thought, 'He's gonna make SURE Scott stays here!' "Can I suck you real quick, before Billy gets back?" I said, sheepishly, to Scott. "Sure," he said, as he smiled and pulled his suit off and lifted himself to a sitting position. "I mean, Billy can too if he wants," I said, blushing, "I mean--if you want--" "Hey, no sweat, dude." "Scott, I think I'm addicted to your cock." "Sounds good to me! Just don't make me cum, yet." "Why? Why do you wanna wait?" "You'll see." I only sucked it a few strokes but it felt so good having his big hardon in my mouth. I was sorta kidding when I said I was addicted to his cock, but as I sucked it, I wondered if maybe it wasn't true. I know I was addicted to sucking Billy's dick, for sure. Pretty soon, Scott was cutting the grass, and I was walking alongside him. It was hard talking over the noise, but it was fun, being with him. _____ "ROBBY!" Billy yelled from the pool, as he saw Robby walking toward him, seeming to come out of nowhere. "Where's Marc?" Even though the lawn mower was out of sight, they had to talk a little loud, because of the noise. Billy was happy to have some time alone with Robby. "Hey Billy! Marc's sleepin'--in my room." "Oh, cool. Taking a nap, huh?" "Yah." "You wear him out, Champ?" "Who's cutting the grass?" "Scott." "Where's Tommy?" "He's walking with Scott while he cuts the grass. You think he's hot?" "Yah. I like Marc, better. Why's Scott cutting the grass?" Robby said, as he jumped into the water, with Billy. "He wanted the exercise. He usually works out on Monday." "Oh. So what'd you guys do?" Robby asked with a silly grin on his face. "We both fucked him." "No shit?" "Nope. No shit, Champ." "Wow." "What'd YOU do, Champ?" "I made Marc fuck me." "You MADE him? Robby he's a lot bigger then you, and--" "Yah, but he did it cuz I said it." "Hehe, ok Champ!" "He wants to have sex with you." "What? Who?" "Marc." "Marc? How did that come up?" "I asked him for ya, Billy." "Oh God, Robby, that's so embarrassing! How could you DO that? Why did you--you really think he WANTS to?" "Yah." "Holy shit! I owe you for that, I guess." "Billy, I'm horny. You wanna--" "You want your little boner sucked, underwater, like you did to me?" "Yah." "Ok, well, pull off your bikini thing. But, you gotta be REALLY horny or I won't do it." "I AM! I SWEAR!" "Ok," Billy said, smiling, as he plunged underwater. "Hey ROBBY!" I said, as I approached the pool, dripping wet from a quick rinse I just took. "Hi Tommy," Robby said, looking a little strange. "What's up, Champ?" "Uhh! Oh... well.." "Where's Billy?" I said. Then it hit me. Robby's red face, the blur next to Robby, underwater. Just then, Billy surfaced. "Hi Billy," I said, sounding real friendly. "Oh," Billy said, blushing, "Tommy... it's you." "Yeah, me, your brother, remember? I see you've been busy." "Where's Scott?" Robby asked. "Fixing the lawn mower. Cleaning it, actually. He's pretty fussy about that. I told him, when he was done, he could take a shower. He'll need it! I told him to use the upstairs one. God, he wore me out. He wasn't even out of breath, and he went like a million miles an hour with that lawn mower. I didn't have the energy to take a shower, I just rinsed off," I said, as I jumped in the pool. "Hope he doesn't wake up Marc." "He, WON'T!" I said, ruffling Robby's hair. "God, isn't he hot?" Billy moaned. "Oh yeah, Billy! So you told Champ what we did?" "Yup. I'll be right back, you guys," Billy said, as he got out, and headed for the house." "Tommy," Robby said, with his head lowered, "You ain't mad, that me and Billy were--" "Haha, no Robby! Not at all! I thought it was pretty cool." "You sure, Tommy?" "Yeah, I'm sure, Champ! I wonder where Billy went." "Billy went to find Marc." "Marc? Why?" I asked. "Cuz. I told him Marc wanted sex with him." "Marc... with Billy?" "Yah." "Damn! We better go check this out, Champ. You game?" "Yah." _____ Billy slinked quietly down the hall, toward Robby's room, where Marc was napping. He slowly opened the door to find a small blur. Marc was masturbating. Billy took a deep breath as Marc froze and stared at him. "Looks like I got here just in time." _________ To be continued? It's up to you. Please read below: --Danny Meyer, June 25, 2001 sittinhome@hotmail.com (Request reply, if desired) Email is the only reward a writer receives. 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