Date: Sat, 08 Jan 2011 13:00:09 -0700 From: James Fields Subject: Fake Sleeping: Part III Fake Sleeping: Part III A JLW Original Story Please forward all comment and ideas to me, Jimmy, at Jimmylikewhoa@gmail.com THANK YOU ALL for all you awesome comments and suggestions, I never thought I would be able to pull off one, let alone move on to my third chapter of this saga. So with out a doubt I will keep them coming as long as the emails keep rolling in. I will eventually try and start getting back to each of you with a personal reply, but as we all know life gets busy, so if I don't reply, please forgive me. Anyways, ON WITH THE SHOW! ____________________________________________ The fun between us only intensified. To the point that we were getting brave, doing it during the day while our parents would be fighting down the hall. It was more than love that kept us crawling into bed together? It was an escape from the reality of what was happening outside our doors. While our family was falling a part, we were desperately trying to get closer. I truly loved my brother in the normal way people love their brothers, the only exception here is we found a new way to show it for each other. A way we both agreed was more fun then wrestling on a trampoline or rough housing in the back yard. Our house's back yard was not one that was fenced in. It stretched back into a woody area of Northern Arizona and it was not the typical Arizona scene, it was green and woody and something you would have thought to see you would need to cross state lines, and it was our back yard. I remember this night like it was yesterday. Our parents were really having it our for each other, and our normal escape was not possible because of how loud they were being so Mattie came up with an idea? "Lets go camping," He said with a somber excitement in his voice. "I'll got tell them we're going." He got up from his bed and walked out. We have started referring to out parents as them because they didn't feel like out parents any more. They were these two people who only knew how to yell. It not only was them fighting, but because of their constant anger they have begun speak less and less to us so they don't yell when they talk. He returned with the tend bundle and two sleeping bags and a big grin on his face. "lets go!" He all but shouted. He wondered out into the wooded area down a path I had walked 100 times before, the cold weather was getting to me so I zipped up my sweater as we got to the clearing that we normally would go camping at. "Alright Trev, you start on that tent, and I will get us a fire going." He said as he began to uncover our woodpile from under the tarp that we kept out here. After about 20 minutes or so we had both a tent pitched and a fire roaring. He and I sat in the dirt keeping each other warm by the fire, his arm around me and my head resting on his shoulder. "Mattie," "Yes Trevor," He replied in a deep grown up voice, he hated it when I called him Mattie because it made him sound like a 'little boy'. "Are they going to get a divorce?" I asked with a shaky voice. With a sigh, "I don't know Trevor. I just don't know, but listen, whatever happens with them is for the best and nothing will ever change between us or take us a part. Understand me?" His voice was stern and comforting. "Yes Mattie. I do." He kissed me on the forehead and I looked up at him and smiled. He leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. Not hard and not drenched in passion. This time the kiss was from love. This kind of kiss I had not felt from him before. It made me forget everything that was going on. As my problems began to float away his kiss began to pick up steam. We started making our way into the tent, only breaking our kiss when we had to. Clothes started coming off as he lay back and I climbed on top of him. Soon enough we had a pile of clothing and I was sitting bare-assed on top of my brother. I could feel his hard member throbbing under me as our kiss kept going. He reached over and grabbed a tube of lube and began to lather up his penis and put a little on my ass. He wiped his hand off on his legs and then put both hands on my face pulling me in deeper on our kiss. I started to slide his dick inside me, slowly I lowered myself onto my brother's pole. I pulled back from the kiss and watched my brother's face as I went all the way to the base, his hands now resting behind his head. Once to the bottom of his dick, I began riding it. Slowly and softly I went up and back down. Never taking my eyes of his face. Watching the pleasure rise in his face as his brother stoked his dick inside his ass. He would let out soft moans every once in a while. "Fuck Trevor, you are getting really good at this." I didn't reply with words, I just leaned down and began kissing him, this gave him enough room to grab my hips and take control. He began thrashing his dick into my ass. Opening me up and going as deep as he could, our hair matted to our heads from the sweat we had built up inside the tent. After a good fifteen minutes of this I watched as his face gets red and he unloads a massive load deep inside me. "Ugggh!" His breathes deep and heavy and a smile on his face. He kissed me and then noticed I didn't cum? "Trevor, you didn't cum? Lets fix that! He lifted me up off his dick and laid me on my back. He went down on my throbbing hard member "Ohhh!" He kept working at it and after about a minute he pulled off and crawled on top of me. Lowering himself on to my cock I quickly realized what he was doing and couldn't not contain my excitement and I knew he could see it in my face. He inched his way down my pole and began working it with his ass. He went from base to tip like a pro. I had never felt anything like this in my life. It took me no time to feel like I was close and he knew it and so he stopped. "Gonna make this last little brother." He leaned down and kissed me putting most of his weight down on my waist so I couldn't thrust into him. After kissing for a bit he began to slowly start working at me again. This time I could contain myself a little better. He was riding me, up and down, playing with his balls while he rode me. I couldn't take my eyes of him. He looked beautiful. It was in that moment that I lost it. I couldn't hold it in any longer and for the first time in my life, I unloaded a large load of cum inside my brother. He smiled at me while I shook a bit and began to recover. "How was that?" He asked coyly "A-MAZ-ING!" I was still short of breath. He pulled himself off me, both of us now filled with the other's cum he spooned me and zipped up the bag. He softly kissed me neck while I drifted. The last thing I heard before sleep was "I love you Trevor?" I think I said it back, but I wasn't sure.