Date: Sun, 3 Jun 2018 14:09:05 +0000 From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías Subject: Doctor Kelsey and the brothers - chapter 1 - PRIVATE CONSULTATION. Doctor Kelsey and the brothers -- chapter 1 -- PRIVATE CONSULTATION. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: www.luces-delatierra.blogspot.com.es or in English at: www.lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com.es Doctor Alfred Kelsey had been recommended to us by our cousin Amelia, due to the depression she got after her divorce but she could go on with her life after he met the psychologist, who seemed the best physician in the country. We had to drive 60 kilometers to arrive to his town and find his office but there we were Sean and I, in an illuminated and spacious office with two big couches, in one of which my brother and I sat and faced the doctor. Doctor Kelsey was in his forties, had a well-kept beard, short brown hair and pristine clothes to receive his patients. I could have said that he was a cute man, were it not that I was not gay. But well I could admit he was handsome and imagined him with a sexy girlfriend, a wife maybe. The office walls had three diplomas. He was obviously a wise man. And we could even see a couple of pics where you could see him in what was clearly a psychologists' congress. He could see us shy to tell him what our problem was and started by asking our names. -Well, I'm Bob Moreton, 37, and this is my brother Sean, a year younger. -I see, well I hope you soon tell me what your problem is but first I will ask you about your job. -Our parents passed away when we were 13 and we inherited their pig farm. We used to raise pigs and later of course we sold them. Well, this was the case until three years ago I started a different job. Sean deals with the pigs but I help him when I return from my job. When I was young, I wanted to have tattoos on my body and soon later I became a tattoo artist and have my own tattoo parlour. You can see the tattoos on my arms. I was wearing short sleeves then and in my arms he could see Galadriel and Arwen. I told him I was a Lord of the Rings freak, of the novel and everything Tolkien had written. -And all my body is tattooed with images of the book, even my cock and balls. -Did it hurt? --The doctor asked me. -It hurt like hell, since I wanted a Nazgul inked to cover my whole dick but I have a strong tolerance to pain. Sean has seen all my tattoos and even those I have in my cock and balls, of course. We have always liked each other deeply, best brothers in the world and since we grew up alone, we've always talked about everything with frankness. We can talk about anything, but these past two weeks we have been distant, so distant that I talked to him and told him we should visit the doctor our cousin had recommended us. -So the problem you have is that you're distant? Not often do I have therapy for two brothers at once but I will try to deal with both. -You see, doc, we are embarrassed because it will mean talking of masochism and even incest. You may not want to treat us. -Long ago, I took the Hippocratic Oath and was sworn to do no harm. You can talk freely with me. I've had some patients with masochistic problems and of course I will tell you no names, but I've even had patients whose problem was incest, a brother and his sister and even a father and his son. So your problem is incest? -No, doc --I had to inform him-. We've had no incest, no sadomasochism so far. Neither he nor I are gay: I've had three girlfriends so far, and my brother has only had one but has been with her for ten years. Now we're both single again. Our problem now is the estrangement in our relationship because of an incident that happened to me two weeks ago. -Ok, tell me. I seemed to be the bravest of us two for my brother was curiously silent and I explained Doctor Kelsey everything about the incident. -It all happened two Fridays ago. After I return from my job I help Sean clean the pigsty. He takes care of breeding them, feeding them and so on but I share cleaning the pigsty with him. It was as dirty as usual. We have thirteen pigs now, but fortunately it was a moment when they were asleep and were not dangerous. My brother must have eaten a banana cause as we were cleaning I saw a banana peel on the floor. And there came a moment when I don't remember what I was thinking, maybe something about my job, and I suddenly stepped on the banana and slipped and I was so unfortunate that I fell on top of one of the places full of pig crap. My shirt was full of pig shit later but there was something worse: my mouth was open then and I'm afraid some of our pigs' shit entered my mouth and clumsily I ate some. The taste was of course repulsive; I've never eaten something more disgusting. That could have been all but something more happened and Sean saw it and that was the beginning of our estrangement: I suddenly creamed my pants. -Have you creamed your pants, Bob? -I don't know why but I have and I have eaten some shit and the taste was awful. I'll have to change my clothes later and have a thorough shower and brush my teeth of course. -I can only explain what has just happened to you if you were a masochist bro. -Well, doc, I have never had any suspicion that I am a masochist but it is true I don't know why the hell I creamed my pants that day. I would not have any problem in admitting my masochism if ever I saw that's true. I have a strong resilience to pain, certainly, but I have not had any more incidents that make me know whether that's true. -Well, I think you are, Bob --Sean spoke at last that day. -Maybe, you know I am open-minded and I would have no problem in admitting it if I discovered it was true, Sean. -So your problem is that you still have to find out whether you are a masochist? --The doctor asked me. -There's more. -Ok, tell me. -There's some stairs leading from the pigsty to a corridor where the bathroom is and of course I had a thorough shower, brushed my teeth and changed my clothes and later headed to the kitchen to have dinner with my brother as usual. But he wanted to keep on talking about my alleged masochism and asked me some questions: did I enjoy the pain on my cock when I was inked? And similar things. And then he told me I could know whether I was a masochist if ever I sucked a cock, which is something he knows I don't like and I told him. And then he answered "if one day you want to do the experiment, you can suck my cock." That's what he said. Of course I answered that if one day I desired a boy, I would suck his cock. -Not your brother's cock, of course --The psychologist asked me then. -It may seem strange to you, doc, but I would suck a cock, even if I don't like it, why not? I like experiencing new things. And incest can be more difficult, but if I think twice it can even be easier. My brother's a perfect boy and he's the one I like most and I would do it only for his fun. In fact I never had a problem when I heard him say that he wanted me to give him a blowjob. I could do that right here and now. -Would you give me a blowjob then, Bob? --Sean asked, not sure yet that what I had said was true. -Certainly bro. But the moment I heard you say that I had a new fear that I haven't told you yet. -This is therapy --Doctor Kelsey said-. A lot of things come out in conversation and even things you have not spoken so far. So what's your fear, Bob Moreton? -Fear of not being reciprocated. -I don't understand, Bob --my brother told me. -I know you well enough, Sean, and know that when you like something, you want to repeat over and over again. My fear would be, whether I am a masochist or no, becoming your sex toy and hear you asking me every day to suck your cock. I would do it right here and now if you were also willing to give me a blowjob first. And the same for every day: I would give you a daily blowjob if you give me one too. That can be a new fun between brothers. -I am moved, Bob, that you have just said that you would do it for my fun, even if you don't like it. Why on Earth did you never tell me? -I think I have always been brave enough to do a lot of things, Sean, even to suck a cock, even to suck his brother's cock. I don't fear incest. -But I'm not gay, bro. Doctor Kelsey talked then. -Now it is clear why you have been distant and it is also clear that you like each other a lot. Bob is brave and has clearly said that he would even like his brother's fun and for him he would be willing to do some things even if he doesn't like them. Of course it can be strange in a doctor to tell you to have some incest. Well, I'm not exactly saying you should do it: I only say that maybe it is the blowjob or the non-blowjob that is separating you. Cause you have reached a new phase in the affection you have always felt for each other. We still have to know whether Bob is a masochist, something he would probably like to find out. But so far I will stop asking Bob and will address Sean. So, look, Sean Moreton, now that you know your brother's conditions, the focus should be turned to you now. What will you do? Would you be willing to suck your brother's cock? -I'm not gay and I won't like it. -Your brother's not gay either and he's willing to do it. Do you like your brother as much as he likes you? -I like him a lot, doc. That I can tell you. -Do you think sucking a cock is so terrible? -Have you ever done it, doc? And if you haven't, would you do it? -Of course you could always find another solution: forget about all this and never suck each other's cocks. I'm sure you will not lose your affection whether you do it or not. And no, I have never sucked a cock, but well if I had a situation like yours now, I would do it, even my brother's cock. In fact I have a brother, two years older than me. So, Sean, is incest a problem for you? -No, doc, if I have to suck a cock one day, I think I will also like to give that great fun to Bob. -It is unorthodox for a psychologist to say this, but I think I cannot advance with you two until you have done it or at least stay alone with each other and talk it over. Would you be willing to give each other a blowjob now? If you do, maybe we can advance later, but first I think you need to do it and take a load off your minds. -I would do it now, doc --I said. Finally Sean shrugged his shoulders and said. -Ok, doc, I will also do it. I'm sure I will not like it, but I also want my brother's fun and want to keep on being his best friend. -Look, I'm not a voyeur and I won't be present. This is a quiet morning for me and I won't have another patient till 12. It's ten o'clock now. I think I can go down to the bar across the street and have my coffee break of every day and some cakes, so I can give you time. Do you think you could have enough for half an hour? -Perfect, doc. I'm glad you're not shocked at two brother's incest, which is gonna happen right now. -Then when I get out, one of you can stand up and bolt the door, and well, do what you have to do if you really desire to do it. I'll leave you now. And then Doctor Alfred Kelsey left, I stood up and bolted the door. I returned to my brother. We looked then at each other as we had never looked before, with an obvious sudden bashfulness. We knew now we would give each other a blowjob, there in the doctor's office. We were two timid kids and didn't know what to say or do. Could we really suck each other's cocks now?