Date: Fri, 8 Feb 2008 16:35:59 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: Jeff Has the Neatest Bod" by Jay Roberts Gay Incest ++++++I don't know how you stumbled in here, you too-young-for-Nifty stories. Yeah, if you are less than 18 years old. Stumble back out please. This story is for older folks, folks over 18 who have the fine sense to choose a story like the one that follows. "Whatcha doin'?" This question came out in the sweet high voice of Billy Knowlton, as he walked back in his room after showering. Billy was twelve, just on the very edge of experiencing his adolescence. Jeff, his fifteen-year-old brother, the kid to whom this question was asked could tell. First off Billy's voice seemed to be husky at times. Then too his upper lip was gaining a small growth of fuzz, blond of course, just like his curly hair that he rarely cut. It tumbled over his eyes almost tangling in his lashes.. Jeff almost jumped when Billy entered the room, but then he thought that the kid might as well learn about life and sex. Yeah, Jeff had been wanking off, deep in the dream of his impending explosion that would coat his fuzzy belly with his teenage sperm. "If you want, you can watch. Maybe I'll teach you how to do this. It's really cool." He sighed deeply and resumed moving his teenage hand over his big cock, as waves of pleasure swept over his body and his breathing became deep and noisy. He glanced at Billy. What a beauty that boy was better than any girl. His skin was pink and white. His puffy lips seemed perpetually in the form of a kiss. Though he still had a kid's body, it was study and well shaped. They shared a room and often at night, the fragrant pre-adolescent scent of the boy wafted across the narrow space between their beds and excited Jeff. Often he masturbated quietly watching his sleeping little brother to be sure he was asleep, but also to gaze on that pretty, sleeping face with the heavy blond eyelashes lying across his pale cheeks. "Can I sit on your bed to see it better? Does it feel good?" "Yes to both questions, but shut up, you're getting me off my concentration. Soon you'll see the head of my penis shoot out boy-milk." Billy watched, his pretty blue eyes wide open in amazement. He could faintly smell his brother's penis as the covering was pulled back and the red tip was exposed with droplets of, of, milk on it. The odor reminded him of fresh cut grass with a hint of wild onion, like the weeds he helped pull in the backyard. He thought that his brother's body was the most cool thing on Earth and he loved every part of it. Across Jeff's chest, there grew a fine growth of hair, some of it encircling his maroon-colored tits. Then further down it was hairless and showed off the fine six pack of his stomach, but a few inches more the fine hair began again, spreading from bony hip to hip and culminating in a luxuriant growth around the boy's crotch. Right now, Jeff's penis stood up and far away from that hair. Jeff's lips were pursed and he was breathing hoarsely. Billy could here a smacking sound as the flesh moved over the rigid shaft. Suddenly Jeff called out, "Come closer, here it comes." He grunted loudly and Billy saw a small dribble of white stuff come out, then Jeff moaned loudly and croaked, "Here's the big one!" Then a long stream poured out, reaching Jeff's throat, then three more, each one reaching lower down until his hairy belly was coated with drops of dew. "Wow!" Billy called out. That was awesome. Can I taste the milk?" "Sure babe, I eat my stuff all the time, saves cleaning up." "Hmm, this is different, but good. Can I lick your penis to get more?" Jeff had to laugh at his brother's excited interest. "Well you can, but be gentle, after giving milk, he's a little sensitive." Bill leaned over, his bare chest leaning on Jeff, his towel coming loose, and he picked up the half hard penis and pulled it into his mouth. Jeff called out,"Take it easy." Billy sucked it like it was a sweet lollypop and he was rewarded was a further oozing of sweet milk. "Geez Billy, I think I could almost cum again. Maybe tonight you can do that before I cum." Billy sat back up. "I guess we better get dressed for school. It's fun with the folks on vacation." "Yeah, George is supposed to be the man of the house, but he's usually out chasing girls and hardly comes home." George was their older brother who had his own bedroom in the attic. He was 18. Billy was quiet a moment, "Do you think George does this great stuff too?" "I doubt it, his funky girl friends keep him well drained, but years ago I caught him doing it in the bathroom while I was showering. It's pretty normal for all guys." That evening, George still didn't show, but there was a message on the tape. "Hi little bros, it's raining pretty heavy, and foggy too. I better not try to drive in this. I'll stay here at BettySue's." "Someone's goin' get laid," said Billy in singsong. "Don't be jealous hot stuff. You'll get yours tonight, but first we eat. I feel almost sick and lightheaded because of hunger. I didn't have time to eat at the caf‚, I was tied up with soccer practice." "Too bad Jeff. You could have eaten something." He doubled up giggling. "You know, your own milk!" Jeff made a pretty good dinner, ten eggs between them, a large can of corn beef hash and big slices of rye bread slathered with butter. Billy groaned. "I am so stuffed, I can hardly move. Let's do the dishes in the morning." "Okay with me, but are you too tired to get stuffed with something else?" Billy's eyes closed in the beginning of passion. "I spoke to Will, I told him about foolin' around stuff. He said that the best thing between guys in corn holing. I'd like to try it." "You should not tell too much to that weasel nerd. But yeah, I hear corn holing is hot. Let's get upstairs and see what develops." When they were in their room, Billy sort of took over, since he was the one who had talked about corn holing. "You know Jeff, it is also called fucking." "Yeah, I know. I am getting really worked up. Look here, my prick is up and shaking." "I see. You really got heavy big boy equipment. I'm a little afraid of that weapon of ASS destruction. I think I better do you." "Wait a fucking minute, little guy. Who made you the boss?" Jeff, that's the only way I'll agree. Maybe sometime later, you can do me." Billy leaned over and put his arms around Jeff. He began making out with him. He kissed his ear and nuzzled his neck. Jeff was breathing hard. Billy kissed him and snaked his slippery tongue inside and licked the older boy's tongue and teeth. Jeff's head was swimming. He was almost gasping with need. Finally, he let out a deep breath. "Billy, you win. Your little dipsy doodle can't hurt much." He fell into the position, his knees and elbows supporting him. In this position he felt a little nervous as his ass was fully exposed. Billy stood behind him, his prick standing out hard and ready. He looked over the prize. Jeff's ass had a light sprinkling of hair, and the two melon halves were muscular and parted. Billy could see his brother's asshole, ringed with black hair. It sure looked sexy. Inside the ring of hair was the puckered pink hole. He touched it. Jeff moaned. "That's good. Do more." Billy began squeezing the ass cheeks, then he kissed all over, including the sexy dimples on each side. Jeff was heaving around. "Oh shit Billy, this is really driving me crazy. Do more." Billy slipped his middle finger inside. The hole seemed to suck him in. He moved it around and felt a hard knot there, about the size of a pecan. He felt it and rubbed it out of curiosity. He was not prepared for the effect on Jeff. Jeff began to mumble, trying to speak, then he spoke nonsense. His cock was dripping pre cum heavily and his back had broken out in a heavy sweat. Whatever that spot was, it sure seemed to feel good to his brother. "I'm going in now," said Billy like he was spelunking. He positioned the head of his cock (which was about the size of an adult), His shaft was short and he was the only circumcised brother because as an infant his foreskin was too tight to retract. As he slid in, two things happened, first that he had entered heaven, the warm, moist interior of his sexy brother was the most wonderful thing he had ever felt. The second thing was that his prick was just the right length to continuously stimulate Jeff's prostate and Jeff was bawling and sobbing because he was so overcome with pleasure. Billy was now on autopilot. His hips were rapidly propelling his cock in and out of the grateful hole. Suddenly he managed to control himself and stopped. Jeff turned his head around and stared at his fucker brother. "What's up, why you stop? You trying to kill me?" "No Jeff, I only want you to turn around so I can look at your face, then we can go on with this. I'm really glad you like it." "Oh shut the fuck up and continue. If you really want me to turn around, I'll do it, but it will make me feel like a damn girl." When Jeff was on his back, Jeff picked up the teenager's strong legs and put one ankle under each of his bony hips. Jeff started breathing hard. "Come on, please. I'll let you ride my mountain bike." "No prob bro, here I go." From this angle he was hitting the prostate even harder. Jeff's eyes were rolling around and his tongue was lolling out of his mouth. He was humming a tuneless song, completely under the spell of the sensations he was receiving. Bobby began to feel that familiar vibration and he slowed down his fucking as his thighs began to lock. "Don't stop you shit, keep it up. I'm almost there." "Jeff, something is happening. I feel like I'm going to pee in you or something. I'm a little scared." "Forget it, fuck right past that and you'll get the thrill of your life." Bobby regained control and began his fucking motions again. Suddenly he let out a series of hiccups and squeaks. Jeff knew his brother was in orgasm and the very thought made his cry out and surrender to his own orgasm. Strings of spooge shot out of his penis and coated his whole body. Bobby could feel the pulsations around his boyish cock and that catapulted him into his first mighty dry cum. He disengaged and rolled over onto the bed. He was half passed out from the power of his orgasm. Jeff quieted down and realized that he had been a rough on the kid. "Come on sweet brother. Get under the covers with me and I'll hold you until you fall asleep." Jeff watched the handsome kid as he tumbled in a deep sleep. He kissed his sweaty brow and ruffled his damp blond hair. He loved this boy, but Bobby's new found sexual aggressiveness could develop into a problem. As Jeff was falling asleep, he thought, "Yes a problem, cause I'd like him to fuck me again as soon as he wakes up." End I am sorry if I sent your mind on a dead end regarding the third brother, but I had to answer, in advance, your question about why they were alone in the house. Which brother did you like most? Frankly I liked them equally.