Date: Sun, 02 Sep 2007 12:10:58 +1000
From: hotbotty (at) fastmail (dot) fm
Subject: 'Jailbird Brother' by Lenny (Gay Male Beginnings) (M/M anal)

(Usual disclaimers apply. This fiction is set in the 1950s).

I was buck naked under the shower when my older brother Tony came into
the bathroom. I heard him shuck down his pants before sitting on the
toilet. Tony was 26 and had been away in borstal and later prison for
much of my life. I am 18 and queer while Tony seemed aggressively
masculine. I was a bit afraid of him.

Tony let rip with a thunderous fart followed by the sound of big logs
splashing the water in the pan.

"Aaaah", Tony groaned his appreciation.

The stink was too much for me.

"For pity's sake Tony", I whined, "Light a match or something".

"What's the matter?", the man said in his deep voice, "You never been
with a man while he was laying pipe before?"

"No".

"You've led a sheltered life. Anyway, I've finished here".

I heard him wipe himself and then flush the toilet.

The shower curtain was pulled aside. Tony put his towel on a peg and
climbed into the tub with me.

"What are you doing?" I squeaked.

"Taking a shower", he rumbled. "Always have one afterwards".

I sneaked a look at him. He was a good looking dude.
"Wash my back will you?".

He handed me a flannel and I gingerly touched his shoulder.

"No", he said grabbing my wrist and putting the wet cloth on his
buttocks, "Down here".

I felt my penis stiffen as I touched his firm, taut mounds.

"Inside the crack", he ordered and sighed his appreciation as I soaped
and rinsed his crease and nether-hole.

He turned around suddenly, saw my erection and grinned.

"Don't waste that", he said. "I haven't had my bum rooted since I got
out".

Tony turned off the shower and then offered me his splendid backside. He
propped one leg up on the ledge and I swear his brown hole winked at me.

I positioned my nob at his backdoor and he pushed back until my 6 incher
was buried inside him, up to my nuts. I'd never fucked anyone before but
from the way his hole opened up for me, I suspected that my big brother
was no stranger to receiving anal sex.

"Oh, yes!" he breathed. "Do me hard!"

I revelled in the sensation of his warm inner muscles which seemed to be
pulling me even deeper inside him. I fucked his willing arse with
abandonment, surrendering totally to lust. Fantastic sensations enveloped
my jackhammer cock but all too soon I erupted, my spunk coating the hot
velvet walls of his insides.

Slowly I pulled out of him and wiped my now flaccid dick on the flannel.

Tony turned around and kissed me right on the mouth. Our tongues
entwined.

"Thanks", he said, eventually. "I needed that". He rested his hand on my
bum. "My turn now?", he asked enquiringly.

"I dunno", I stammered. "I've never been done before".

Big hands squeezed my nether-cheeks.

"A good looking man like you? What a waste".

He walked over to the bathroom cabinet and came back with a tub of
petroleum jelly which he used to coat his erection.

"My dick is a bit long but not too thick. The nob is not big. Ideal for a
virgin. I'll do you slowly", he said.

Like in a dream I turned around and assumed the submissive position. My
penis, so rampant while I was up Tony's bum was now shrivelled inside its
skin. I felt his nob breach my virgin sphincter with some force and then
my big brother was fully inside me. He certainly knew what he was doing.
My sphincter muscles initially protested painfully at the rude intrusion
but very soon I was overwhelmed by that warm, throbbing extention of Tony
which filled my insides. Then he started thrusting and the carnal
sensations when his nob stroked my prostate were electric. I gave myself
up to him totally, accepting his right to thrust his manhood up my hot,
tight chute.

After an age Tony groaned and I felt his dick swell inside me. Then he
emptied his balls, filling my rectum with a big load of hot spunk.

He withdrew and kissed me again.

"Did I hurt you?"

"A bit - but it was great!"

My thoughts as I dressed were chaotic about what had just taken place.
Yet, that restlessness which had threatened to overwhelm me for ever had
gone, hopefully for ever.

Dad bellowed that breakfast was ready. The smell of bacon frying wafted
up the stairs...END

From Lenny. hotbotty (at) fastmail.fm