Date: Mon, 2 Dec 2013 20:18:06 +0000 From: Marcus DaCosta Subject: Half-Brothers-Series: Chapter 15 (gay/incest) HALF-BROTHERS If stories about incest, and sexual activity between male family members are not your thing, or if it is illegal to read this where u are, please click the exit button. Otherwise enjoy. I appreciate your comments, instructions and participation as the journey progresses, my email address is at the bottom. All usual copyright pre-ambles and legal bits apply. ----------------------------------------------------------- RECAP: "Olufemi!" Shouted a stronger Nigerian accent, as his mother looked around for him. "He's down here, maam" Kai stated, with quick thinking, "He's picking up the display I just knocked over". He stood up, wiping the cum from his lips as he rose, and smiling at us both as I passed him the lolly for 'helping' out. "Thanks" he said, the appreciation was echoed by his mother, who then paid for her items, and scurried with her family out of the shop. Olufemi looked over his shoulder and waved, acknowledging us both, as he left. "Do they come in often?". I asked Kai. "Almost every day, fam" he replied. "But he aint never done th.." Kai stopped to serve another customer, I raised my hand to my ear, mimicking a mobile phone and mouthed 'call me' as I left the shop and walked home, ready to tell Jake about Olufemi, and see if he wants to go out for his first driving lesson.. Well, for more than a driving lesson... -------------------------------------------------------- CHAPTER 15: Up in Birmingham Gurpreet arrived at his brother's house. Kamaldeep was at the end of his tether trying to deal with his 15 year old twin step-sons. Exactly one year ago, Kamaldeep's white British wife died after a long battle with leukaemia, and since her death, the twins, who Kamal had adopted as his own when he married their mother twelve years ago, had gone off the rails. Gurpreet was not exactly sure what Kam wanted him to do, but he was ready to give them a good talking to, or even to take them down to London to give his brother a break. "So where are the boys" Gurpreet asked. "That's just it, I don't even know". Kam looked despondent. "They come and go as they please, they treat this place as a hotel, they have no respect for me, they were both excluded from school last term and they are doing more and more rebellious things every bloody day". "Like what?" Gurpreet asked. "Getting drunk, taking drugs, stealing cars, shoplifting, fighting, public nudity and lewdness, the list goes on". "Public nudity?" Gurpreet was surprised. "Yes, they are playing this stupid and dangerous game, daring each other to do more and more rude or dangerous things. Running across the railway tracks, jumping off bridges, breaking into buildings, and going into shops stark bloody naked. I have had it up to here with them". Kamaldeep raised his hand to head level. "I need a break. I don't even want to burden you with them really, especially while your boy is at such a young impressionable age, but my brother, I am asking you, please take these boys off my hands, just for a few weeks before I go doolally." "We will talk to them when they turn up, and see if they will be responsive to spending some time with me and Balbinder". Gurpreet answered. "And don't worry about Deep" he added "he'll be fine, I'm sure your boys can't be THAT bad". "You'll see, my brother". Kamaldeep looked exasperated. "You have no idea how relentless they are". It was 2am when Craig and Nathan arrived back home; they were slightly worse for wear, but not intoxicated. Gurpreet hadn't seen them for about six months and noted how much they had grown. They were extremely handsome boys, identical in every way, about 5 foot 7 inches tall, both with blond hair that fell across their faces just like Jake's did before I shaved it off. They had ocean blue eyes and soft brown freckles on their cheeks, The twins were not muscular, but were of average athletic build, no six-packs to boast about, but attractive lean bodies to say the least. They arrived wearing identical jean-shorts and black trainers, and carrying their t-shirts over their shoulders exposing their slightly grubby and very sweaty bodies. "Oh my days dad it was so funny yeah" Craig screamed as he burst through the front door, speaking to his father as though he were also 15. "There was this tramp asleep in the doorway of Marks and Spencers right". He explained. "And Nathan dared me to piss on him, right". Kamaldeep raised his eyebrows and looked at Gurpreet who shrugged his shoulders in reply. "Listen dad" Craig had noticed their expressions. "Oh hello uncle". He interluded. "Anyway, as I was pissing on the tramp, right, this bloke saw me, from across the street and started chasing us, and oh my god it was so funny, dad, I was running up the fucking road with my dick hanging out piss flying everywhere you should have seen it man, it was jokes". "It was madness bruv". Nathan echoed. "Why would you do that?" Kamaldeep asked Craig. "It was a dare dad; you can't refuse to do a dare dad". Craig explained as though it was the law. "Nathan, why would you dare your brother to do something like that?" Kamaldeep asked. "Because he had dared me to take a shit on the bus dad". Nathan stated matter of fact. "Bloody hell boys" Gurpreet joined in actually laughing. "Don't tell me you did it?" "Of course I did it, uncle, a dare is a dare". "What, so you boys would do absolutely anything that the other person dares you?". Gurpreet asked. "Yes Uncle G, it's good to see you by the way, but we do have rules to the game". Nathan explained. "Well, A rule". Craig clarified. "You can only dare something you'd be prepared to do yourself". "Sounds like fun". Gurpreet smiled. "Gurpreet!!!" Kamaldeep was annoyed. "You're not supposed to be encouraging them". "What?" Gurpreet carried on, seeing a distant possibility of getting involved in some very specific dares. "We were young once, don't you remember when we used to skinny dip in the river, and dare each other to flash the girls coming out of St. Josephs Catholic Primary School?" "That is sick!" Craig said. "Dad you never told me you did that". "It was a long time ago". Kamaldeep reminisced. Almost breaking a smile. "We were your age, boys". "I was their age Kam," Gurpreet corrected him, "You were 24". Everybody laughted, although Kam tried to hide his laughter. "OK enough memory lane stories". Kam spoke up. "Its time you two got to bed, and tomorrow your gonna pack a bag and go and stay in London with uncle Gurpreet and aunty Balbinder for a few weeks to give me a break from your fucking stupidness, ok." "Madness". Nathan said, beaming at his uncle. "Where are you sleeping Uncle G?" He asked. "The couch is fine". Gurpreet suggested. "Nonsense". Craig insisted, "Nathan can jam in bed with me, and you can take his bed". "No bloody dares!" Kamaldeep pointed sternly at his boys before retiring to his room. Nathan and Craig lead their uncle to their room; Craig kicked a few discarded pairs of boxers and socks under the bed and removed his console and controllers from Nathan's bed pointing Gurpreet to the right bed. "Sorry if you find any crispy bits in the sheets uncle". Nathan laughed. Gurpreet laughed at the comment, pulled the sheets back and investigated for stains. It looked clean enough, although it smelt a bit 'teenage boy'. "It's been a long drive, and it's another long drive tomorrow boys, so if you don't mind, I'd like to get some sleep". Gurpreet said. "Good luck with that" Craig joked, adding "Only joking uncle, your safe". Gurpreet got under the light duvet and snuggled up to the pillow, half closing his eyes and half watching as two identical fifteen year old boys stripped themselves completely naked. Their dicks were as identical as their faces, about four inches flaccid, and thin, with a trimmed bush of blond pubic hairs, their balls hung low, and were almost hairless. "Like what you see?" Nathan clocked his uncle checking them out. "Very much indeed". Gurpreet tried to sound sarcastic as he continued to watch as neither of the brothers put on underwear, but got in the same bed top to toe, stark naked. After five minutes had passed the boys must have presumed that Gurpreet was 'away with the guru's', but he was actually listening out and heard one of them say "I dare you to suck my big toe". "Calm" came the response, followed by some wet slurping noises. A few minutes later a voice said, calmly, "I dare you to piss the bed". "It's my fucking bed," came the reply, presumably that was Craig, Gurpreet thought. "So you're gonna chicken out then?" "Fuck no". Craig was adamant Gurpreet opened his eyes slightly to watch Craig throw his covers onto the floor, this was closely followed by a sound which he could just about make out of a stream of piss spurting up into the air, and landing on the bare skin of both boys. "That tickles". Nathan laughed. The stream of piss died out, although Gurpreet could smell it wafting around the room, as Craig incited his brother. "I dare you to lick the piss from my body". "Thought you'd never fucking ask" his twin brother added. Nathan repositioned so that he was sitting on his knees at his twin brothers feet. He started at the big toe, licking his way in between the first two toes, and sucking on the big one before slurping his tongue up the top of his twin brother's foot, past the ankle, and proceeded up his leg. He reached the Nathan's knee and could begin to taste the piss, as his tongue journeyed its way up in between his bothers thighs, spending several seconds lingering at his testicles and briefly engulfing his warm but flaccid dick. Gurpreet could not believe what he was seeing, he was as stiff as could be, and subtly shifted so that he could grab his own dick and slyly masturbate as he watched the incredible action on the other side of the bedroom. Nathan's tongue moved up and encircled his naval which was like a tiny cup of piss at the base of his sexy flat stomach, he paused momentarily to suck it up, before carrying on up the stomach, alighting for a few seconds to tantalise his brother's right nipple. Nathan's tongue made its way up his brother's neck, across his chin and suddenly delved deep inside Craig's waiting mouth. Their tongues danced a well-rehearsed dance as Nathan lay the weight of his body gently down on top of his twin. These boys were more than just fucking about, they had become lovers. "I dare you to lift your legs over my shoulders, so that I can fuck you" Nathan taunted. They seemed to give no care as to whether Gurpreet was aware of what was going on, nor even if their father could hear from the next room in the paper-thin walls of the 1980's build two bedroom house. Craig lifted his lefts up, forcing them into position over Nathan's shoulders. Craig was now slightly boned up at the prospect of being fucked again by his brother, but Nathans dick was hard as fuck and throbbing already. He edged in closer to his brother, and slid his 6 inch pole with ease into the ready and willing vessel. Gurpreet watched with amazement as his two sort-of-nephews engaged in the most beautiful love making he had ever seen, he couldn't wait to get them back to his London home, so that he could experience their identical dicks in his tight pussy on after the other. He also hoped that they might break his son in, not knowing that Jake had already had that honour. Gurpreet watched as Nathans ass was almost flung back and forth at his brother, his dick being pulled almost right out of Craig's hole with every withdrawal, so that every thrust forward which got harder and faster was a new entry. Admittedly the fucking did not last very long, as is common with 15-year-old boys, but both Nathan and Craig were left feeling elated as Nathans cum pumped deep inside his brother's hole. As Nathan pulled his dick out of Craig's sweaty hole, he noticed that Craig was now also fully hard so he continued the game. "I dare you to go and empty your load on uncle Gurpreets face, while he is sleeping". Gurpreet stopped his wanking and lay there motionless on his side, he couldn't believe his luck. His brother had called him up here to deal with his nephew's raucousness, and he was expecting to have to council them about bad language, and staying out late. He had no idea that he was going to be treated to a summer-long fuck fest with the two most gorgeous boys this side of Jake. Craig crept out of his bed, trying desperately not to wake his uncle. Gurpreet was a lot more relaxed and liberal than Kam, but they had no idea that he was quite THIS liberal, as Craig stood at the edge of his bed wanking his hard shaft as fast as he could muster up the stamina for. He wanted it to be over as quickly as possible, as the longer he stood there, the longer he risked getting caught. Gurpreet's own dick was leaking pre-cum safely beneath the cover of the duvet as he heard his nephew start panting and breathing heavily. After about three minutes, Craig whispered over to his brother `I'm gonna cum', and Nathan also crept over to the other side of the room so that he could watch the climax. Gurpreet wondered whether to shock them and let them know that he was awake and ready for more action, but he decided that that had better wait until they were out of the earshot of his older brother, who may even have been listening. Nathan stood directly behind his twin brother, the sweat of Nathans chest clinging to that of Craig's back. Nathan kissed the back of his brothers neck as he slid his hand around his twin brothers body, down his torso and replaced his brothers hand on his dick, taking over the wanking. Craig leaned back into his brother's chest and turned his face so their tongues could once again embrace each other. As he stretched his neck round, his dick was sent into ecstasy and hot cum pumped out of the slit of his dick, being directed by his brother's hand, to land all over uncle Gurpreets cheek. It dribbled down onto his top lip as he shifted his head to face the ceiling and slightly opened his mouth so that the cum ran in between his lips and to the back down onto his tongue. Still feigning sleep, Gurpreet licked his lips, as the boys laughed and returned to their soaking wet bed. They turned the mattress over, climbing in at the same end of the bed, and held each other lovingly in their arms until they eventually drifted asleep. Gurpreet plotted in his mind how to convince his wife to travel to Dubai or India without him and Deep to give him as much time as possible with these two adorable but naughty-as-fuck boys. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Earlier that evening I arrived home after having an amazing pit stop in the Local Express shop with Kai and Olufemi and found Jake resting on my bed in a pair of my boxers. I said nothing, but secretly, it turned me on bigtime. "Bro, I'm just gonna have a shower and change out of my stiff work clothes, then we will go and have your first driving lesson, what do you say?" "No thanks bro" Jake looked indifferent. "Only joking", he darted to life, jumping off the bed and rushed past me grabbing my dick on the way by, on his way to his room to go and get some clothes on. "And go commando", he ordered out of sight. `This kid' I thought to myself, as I tossed my clothes onto the bed, and walked naked to the bathroom carrying my shirt and underwear to deposit in the laundry basket. We dressed, went down to the car and I drove to an desolate car-park in a pretty much abandoned trading estate, explaining the various manoeuvres and road-signs as we went. After pulling into an empty car-park, we changed places, and he adjusted the seat forward so that he could comfortably put the clutch down to the floor. I explained to him the pedals, and the process of stopping and starting the car. Jake is an intelligent boy, so the theory of it stuck in his head with ease, and I did not doubt that it would not take him long to get it right in practice either. "OK," I said, moving the gearstick into first, "now keep your foot on the clutch, and give a little gas so that the rev counter stays around the `two' mark". Jake struggled for a while to keep his foot consistently still, but got there eventually. "Good", I said, "now keep your right foot still, don't let the gas drop, but slowly come off the clutch millimetre at a time until you feel the car is ready to drive off, and then just keep both your feet still and let it build up momentum". Jake did as I had instructed, and as he found biting point, the car began to move off, and we both smiled with great accomplishment. "Now come off the clutch, and try to keep a steady speed below 10 miles an hour, and drive around this car park until you have got the hang of the steering". I briefly showed him how to steer around corners without crossing his hands over, and he got the gist of it very quickly indeed. We practiced starting and stopping many times until he was able to both start, steer, and stop, driving with expertise and without being instructed in doing these three tasks (although admittedly staying in first gear and under 10 miles per hour the whole time). Jake understandably felt a great level of achievement, and was obviously turned on by the whole thing because it was blatantly obvious that he had had a boner since the minute he got into the drivers seat and now it was time for me to take care of it. Jake started the car again and pulled away smoothly, discovering that the back of the car park lead to an alleyway that circled the entire block of warehouses, giving him a much larger area of private land to practice his steering on. "Right", I said, "Now, if you, worry, or panic, you know how to stop, just stop". "Why what do you mean?" he asked. I did not reply I simply pulled his jogging bottoms out revealing that he too was commando, and dived in face first to suck his intoxicating dick. I slid my hand between his legs and under his ass inserting one finger into his 12-year-old hole as I continued to slide up and down on his dick as we moved at carnival-float speed around the car park. Eventually he stalled the car right by the entrance of the car-park and chose to give up driving around, preferring to recline his chair, open his legs as wide as the confines of a front seat of a car allow and surrender to the power of the fantastic blow-job I was giving him. He closed his eyes and fantasised about being watched by disapproving straight people. People that would tut and protest. The desire to be watched grew in him as his imagination wondered around all the possibilities, until eventually he spotted an elderly couple walking their dog along the road in the distance. He did not let his real motives on to me, but pushed my face off his dick momentarily, saying "I need more space". He opened the car door and jumped out of the car, leaned up against the open entrance gate of the car-park we were in. His jogging bottoms were now around his ankles and his t-shirt was lifted up over his head. His five inch boner was on display for all the world to see, and as I had not noticed the elderly couple walking up the road towards us, I couldn't resist his dick any longer, followed him out of the car, got to my knees are returned my lips to their master. My tongue slid up and down his hard shaft as his fingers gently caressed my head, hypnotising me as he went. The elderly couple approached slowly until they were in clear view of what was going on, although I had still not seen them as my back was to them, and my attention was to my brother's dick. My tongue found one of his balls, and sucked it as if trying to suck the flavour out of it, I echoed with the second, before returning to his shaft and pumping my lips up and down on him taking all 5 inches. The dog-walkers reached the point immediately opposite, so Jake put his on my head forcing me to retain my attention to his dick as he fucked my face hard. "Disgusting", the old lady tutted loudly, shocking me out of action. "Fuck me" I exclaimed, "Why didn't you let me know there are people coming". I said as I backed off his dick and looked away from them so that they could not see my face. "What are THEY gonna do?" Jake asked, presumably referring to their age. He had taken control of his dick, with a tight fist and was pumping hard on it, turning to face them as they passed. They both looked back as Jake began spurting his first tiny drop of cum all over the pavement, and in a moment of madness I thought `fuck it', dived to my knees again, swallowed his cock again so that I could get the taste of his first produce. The dog-walkers quickened their pace, and rushed out of sight, as we stood there laughing at our audacity. We, or should I say, I, drove home via a KFC drive-thorough as I filled Jake in on the detail of the Kai and Olufemi incident, and he filled me in on his afternoon with Deep and his previous encounter with Gurpreet. When we got home I went straight to bed, fucked. Jake on the other hand, was relishing the thought of what would happen when I got into the office the following morning, when Marsha opens the post. He telephoned Shanks to fill him in on all of the latest. "Can't wait to see you on Friday", Jake said... "It's only 2 and a bit days now". "Me to fam", Shanks answered. "Got to go fam, there's someone madly messaging me on whatsapp". "Kewl" Jake said, "Say hi to Jah'von, and fuck him for me". "Oh fam, will do, bless". Shanks checked his phone there was a few messaged from Max, which read: `fam, about what happened today' `well' `what im tryin 2 say is' `if I come over der now, will u fuck me like u fucked ur brother' `no homo, lol' ----------------------------------------------------- Please email me at marcusdacosta@hotmail.co.uk. I really appreciate emails from my readers, which I promise to reply to... Please donate to keep nifty alive! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ------------------