Just The Beginning IV
"....Of True Love"
By Joey E

Hello again. Welcome to the fourth installment of "Just The Beginning", my gay incest story. I want to thank the readers who have responded. I do appreciate it. Special thanks goes out to John and Jay. As before, if you cannot handle two brothers falling in love, then I suggest you go elsewhere. If you are under 18 (or 21 in some areas), then I suggest you also go elsewhere. Copyrighted 2004. All rights reserved. No reproduction in any form is allowed unless authorized by the author. And now on with the show.


I nodded my head yes, and he leaned forward to kiss me again. I wrapped my arms around his body and held him so tight. He allowed himself to fall back on his back on the couch so now I was completely on top of him. On top of him and completely hard. I felt his hot breath on my face as we kissed passionately. I could feel the heat radiating from his body. More importantly, I could feel his hard cock rubbing against mine. His hands seemed to wander down my strong back. They went further, beneath the waistband of my shorts. He seemed to be pulling me down harder into him.

"Oh, Stevie," he moaned, as I broke the kiss to lick down his neck. I moved up to his ear lobe and flicked it with my tongue. His body shuddered.

"You like that?" I murmured into his ear.

"Fuck yeah," he said. I felt his stubble brush up against mine. I smelled his scent. It felt so right to be with him like this.

"Let's go upstairs, buddy," he said.

Needing know more encouragement, I got up. He got up, never taking his eyes off me. We were now standing in front of each other between the couch and the coffee table. He threw his arms around me and we kissed again.

"Let's go," I said, grabbing his hand and kissing it. He grinned and followed me up the steps into my bedroom. I closed the door and locked it. I literally tore his t-shirt off. He did the same for me. His hands were on my chest instantaneously. He felt my smooth pecs and abs.

"Nice, Steve, nice," he said, as he bent down to lick my nipple. I let out a deep sigh and laid my hand on the back of his head. His tongue flicked, teased, and licked my right nipple. He pushed me down on the bed. It was obvious that he was in control. Not too bad either.

He got between my legs and started to kiss me again, rubbing his cock on mine. He motioned for me to lift my ass off the bed so he could strip my shorts off of me. My cock popped out, hard as ever and slapped against my stomach. He grinned at me again and grabbed it. He started stroking it. I was laying on the bed with my legs dangling off the mattress. He got between my legs, kneeled down, and took a closer look at my equipment.

"Looks good, buddy," he said. "You've been shaving, haven't you?"

"Yeah," I answered.

"Niiiiicee..." he said, feeling my smooth balls. "Damn, man, you've got some low-hangers."

I just smiled at him. He continued to massage my balls as he stroked my dick. "I've been wanting to do this for a long time," he said, before he started to lick my inner thighs.

His tongue moved from one thigh to the other, passing over my nuts. I moaned in pleasure as he licked up my ball sack up the shaft of my cock. My brother knew his way around. I was shocked, but said nothing.

I gasped when I felt his tongue swirl around the head of my cock. He looked up at me and grinned.

"I know you've been wanting this for a long time, little bro," he said.

I looked down at him and said, "You don't know the half of it, Matt."

He licked up my stomach and up my chest. His hands were on my biceps, feeling them. He kissed me again, throwing himself on top of me. We made out, and finally, I rolled him over on his back so that I was on top of him.

"It's my turn now, bro," I said, grinning like a little kid.

"I'm all yours tonight," he said.

He lifted his ass up off the bed so I could take his shorts off. His cock, while not as long as mine, was thicker. He had shaved his balls too and his pubes with trimmed. God he looked so good. I took a moment just to soak in the entire image of my naked brother on my bed. His chest was completely smooth and looked hot. The pecs were bulging, the abs were prominent, and his arms were fuckin' amazing.

"You like that, don't you?" he whispered. "Glad you do."

"Can I suck you, Matt?" I asked, softly.

"Fuck yeah," he said, smiling.

I wasted no time and started licking his balls. I licked up his shaft and just took it in my mouth and sucked on it. Matt let out soft moans as I went up and down on it.

"Fuck yeah, bro, suck my cock. Damn, it feels good. I've been wanting this for....ah.....a long time."

Though I kept sucking, I heard that last comment he made. It just made me want to suck harder and faster. I took it down as far as I could. I licked down the shaft again, down to his balls. I then got brave and lifted up his legs. I looked in his eyes and he was looking right at me.

"Come on, bro...lick it," he whispered. He lifted his legs up, exposing his ass to me. I got down and licked around it. He let out his high pitched moan that I never heard before. That turned me on. I flicked his hole with my tongue, and his whole body seemed to freeze up.

"Anyone ever do this to you before?" I asked.

"No, aw, shit, ooo...fuck...no one," he said as I went back down on it. I kept tonguing his hole, trying to get it to open up a bit. It was the most delicious ass I ever tasted. I looked up at him through his legs and saw the hottest sight of a man I had ever seen. He kept moaning softly as I worked over his ass.

Finally, I let his legs drop down and crawled up on his body, until we were level with each other. He guided my head toward his with his hand and we kissed again. We rolled around the bed, making out, grinding our cocks into each other. He rolled me on my back and gently moved down my body. I was going crazy!

He guided my cock into his mouth and started sucking on it, nice and slowly.

"Oh, god, yeah, bro.......I love you...aw...." I moaned.

He pulled gently on my balls as he sucked. I couldn't hold it much longer. He started sucking on it faster and deeper.

"Matt, I'm gonna cum soon," I whispered.

He got up off of it, and said, "Yeah, so am I." He moved back on top of me, his hard, smooth chest against mine. His mouth was right by my ear as we ground our sweaty bodies together.

"Yeah, bro, shoot it. Shoot your load for me....feels good don't it?"

"Fuck yeah, bud, god it feels good. Love having you close to me like this, man....aw, shit...fuck ....I'm gonna cum," I shouted.

"Yeah? Shoot it. Shoot it with me," he said. Both of our moans raised in pitch and volume as we both approached the edge.

"You ready?" he asked.

"Yeah, man...fuck!" I practically shouted.

"Kiss me," he said, frantically. We kissed as we both shot. I could feel the hot cum flowing between us. I held on to him for dear life as I ejaculated. His body shook against mine. Time seemed to stand still as we unloaded our balls between us.

We just laid there afterwards, catching our breaths. As I came down from my sexual high, I wondered how Matt would react to all of this. I was still shocked as hell from the whole scene that just played out. He slowly rose up off of me. He looked down at me with no expression and started to walk towards the door.

"Good night, bro, thanks," he said, softly.

Okay, I thought to myself, what the hell was that? I could see Matt feeling kind of strange after it happened. I don't even know what possessed him to do it in the first place. But the way he left the whole situation, made it ten times worse. No closure, no explanation, no reason, no nothing.

I thought about going to his room and trying to get him to talk. But I knew it would be useless to even try. I didn't want to push things, so I just let it be. I crawled into bed, feeling great and shameful at the same time.



I dreaded Sunday mornings. The paper route was a killer because of two or three sections that we had to put together ourselves. I got up at 6:30AM and headed down the hallway to take a piss. I then got dressed and headed downstairs. I was just about to leave the house when I heard Matt coming down the stairs.

"What are you doing up so early?" I asked, amused he was up.

"Couldn't sleep, bro," he said, yawning. He was only dressed in gym shorts and from the looks of it, he wasn't wearing any underwear underneath. God he looked hot.

"Well, since you're up, you wanna help me deliver papers?" I asked, hoping he would.

He smiled and said, "Ah what the hell? Why not?" he asked. He used to deliver papers too and we'd occasionally help each other out on a Sunday, doing both routes together.

We threw the bundle of papers in the car and headed off the apartment complex just down the road. I told my bro what apartments to deliver to, and he did. We didn't say much, but there was something there that both of us was aware of but couldn't or wouldn't acknowledge.

"You hung over?" I asked, as we finished up the route.

"Nah, I don't get hangovers," he said.

I looked at him, looking so fuckin' hot in his baseball cap and gym shorts. I caught him checkin' me out too along the route, but decided not to say anything to him about it. We drove back home and went inside.

"Thanks for helping me," I said.

"Yeah no problem. I get half your profits..." he joked.

"Yeah right," I said, laughing. "Suck this," I said, grabbing my cock through my gym shorts. At that point, I realized just what I had done. Normally, it would've been us just fucking around like we always did, but now, things were different. I waited for his response.

He grinned at me and said, "I already did, bro. Get a new line."

There was nothing for me to do except laugh. We both laughed and I walked up to him. There was a glint in his eye, and I'm sure there was in mine. We looked at each other and I felt his arms encase me. I hugged him back and kissed him on the neck.

He gently pulled away and smiled, awkwardly. "Listen, Stevie, I'm not sure why it happened or how I let it happen, but it can't happen again."

I knew it was coming, and quite frankly, I was even prepared for it. I had gotten my brother in bed with me. That's what I had always wanted and I finally got it. Nothing more, nothing less.

"I understand, Matt," I said, walking away towards the kitchen. "It's all good."

I wasn't in the mood to chat about what happened last night. So, I ended it before it even started. We ended up still trying to avoid each other for the most part on that Sunday. But finally, the night, I couldn't stand the tension anymore.

"Matt, you wanna hang out tonight?" I asked, as I passed by his room.

"Uh, sure bro, wanna drink beer and shoot some pool?"

Knowing we had some of our best conversations during our games of pool, I answered "Sounds good to me!"

We both went downstairs to the basement. We were both dressed in a t and cargo shorts.

"What time are mom and dad getting home?" I asked.

"Ah, they said they'd be home tonight sometime. Thank God they didn't ask me to go along to Grandma's."

"Yeah, I know what you mean," I said, grabbing a pool stick. We basically talked bullshit for a while. I did however notice him checking me out as I bent over to make a few shots. On around the fifth time I noticed him, I finally spoke up.

"You like checking out my ass, Matt?" I asked, smirking.

His face turned bright red and he turned away. "Uh....sorry...er, uh..."

"It's cool, bro. I know I have a hot ass. So, what the fuck was up with you last night, man? "

He sighed and looked at me again. "I don't know."

"Matt, come on, it's cool. I know how it feels. It feels wrong, but then it feels so right too."

"I don't know," he repeated.

"Did you enjoy it?"

He grinned. "Yeah.."

"Did it turn you on?"

"Obviously..."

"How long have you been wanting to do that with me?" I asked. The game of pool had come to a halt.

"Uh, well..."

"Would you want to do it again?" I asked.

"Come on, buddy. Don't ask me that."

"Did Josh talk you into it?" I asked. My boner was completely visible through my shorts. I knew my ex boyfriend. I knew he knew all about my crush on Matt. And if anything, Josh would've tried to convince Matt just as he convinced me.

Matt sat down on the couch and patted the space next to him. "Come here, bro," he said softly. He took a swig of his Bud. I sat down next to him.

"Why is this happening to me?" he asked. "Why am I having these feelings? I thought....I thought I had them under control. I managed to hold them back while we were growing up. Why now?"

"Are you saying you wanted to do that with me before?" I asked. "Before I ever came out to you?"

He shook his head yes. "Buddy, I am your big brother. I didn't want you to know that your bro was secretly attracted to you. I needed to be the one you looked up to. I never let on that I enjoyed it as much as you."

"Matt, I already think the world of you. Do you think it would have mattered to me if you liked guys?"

"No, but it mattered to me. All right, bud, the truth?"

"The truth," I answered.

"My buddy Tim and I have been fucking around ever since we met each other."

"Well, that would explain why you were so good at giving head..." I said, smiling. "Tim, that was your gay neighbor right? The one I met?"

"Yeah, that's him. I had the toughest time fighting the urge to just molest you while you were growing up . You were so hot, and I was so proud of you. I ended whatever we did because I knew I wouldn't be able to fight the urge much longer. I just didn't...I just didn't want to corrupt you. And when you told me you were gay, I sort of had a feeling you were all along, but still, I felt partially responsible for it."

I wrapped my arm around his shoulders and he willingly let himself be pulled in close to me. "Matt, it's all right. I am who I am. You didn't have any effect on me whatsoever. Of course, having a hunk for my brother didn't help me control my urges. But like you, I just tried to block it out after awhile. I didn't know how you would take me being the gay little bro. So, I tried my best to do what was right. But after Josh came along, there was no fighting it anymore."

"He's really something, Steve. You were a fool to let him go. And he is hot as hell."

"Yes he is," I agreed. "He really turned my life upside down." I looked down at his shorts and saw a big lump. Now was the time to make my move.

"How can this be so wrong, when it just feels so right?" I asked, closing my eyes and leaning in to kiss him.

His lips met mine and that was it. I had him again. He was more aggressive this time and began to kiss me hard. He pushed me down on the couch as we made out.

He broke the kiss and said, "I love you, bro," and kissed me again, passionately.

I felt his hard cock grinding against mine. I broke th kiss and licked down his neck.

"Aw, bro, yeah....god, I want you so much," he whispered. "I just gotta have you, Steve."

I was passed the stage of disbelief. We made out more, hands wandering up shirts, until we heard noise coming from upstairs. We practically jumped off each other simultaneously.

"Shit, they're home," Matt said.

"Fuck," I said in frustration. "What do we do now?"

Matt grinned and said, "Don't worry, bud, there's plenty of time to pick up where we left off.

We both went upstairs and visited with the folks about our weekends. Finally, Matt said, "Well, I'm gonna go back upstairs and finish unpacking."

"You haven't finished yet?" Mom asked. "What did you do all weekend?"

"Mom, I only have a few more things to put away," he said. He grinned, my mom rolled her eyes, and he winked at me. I grinned back at him.

I went upstairs shortly after and went straight to his room. Leaning on the frame of the doorway, I said, "Need help bro?" I made sure to adjust my cock in my shorts while saying it.

He looked up at me and grabbed his cock as well. "With this?" he asked, softly.

"Well, yeah," I replied.

"Later. I'll come visit you after you go to bed. I promise," he said, softly.

My cock grew hard as a rock at that thought. "You'd better."

I went to my room. It was so hard to resist the urge to jack and shoot, but knowing my bro would be in later was enough to make me wait. I crawled into bed, naked and hard. I fought the urge to sleep off as long as possible, but eventually gave in.

I awoke later and found my bro crawling into bed with me.

"Hey, bro, you asleep?" he asked, softly.

I turned to face him and said, "I was."

"Well, then I'll just have to wake you up again," he whispered as he wrapped his arms around me. We kissed immediately and the fireworks went off again. We jacked and sucked each other off. I couldn't believe it was happening again.

After it was all over, he held me and whispered in my ear, "I love you, bro. Thanks."

"I love you too, Matt."

We laid there in my bed in each others arms for a while.

Stay with me tonight?" I asked.

"Mmm...sounds good."

"I'll wake you up before I go out to deliver papers. You can go to your room and mom and dad won't know the difference."

He smiled at me and whispered, "Sounds good. Good night, little bro," he said.

"Good night, bro."



I woke him up at five thirty after my alarm went up. He grumbled, but he got out of bed and went back to his room. He was never a morning person and I just laughed to myself at how he was still the same. I was floating on air that morning as I had just lived out my fantasy of sleeping with my bro, Matt. I came back in, got dressed for school, and drove off to pick up my bud, Joe. We were off and on our way to Josh's house. The three of us, the high school clowns, were on our way to another boring day of high school.

Nothing exciting happened at school. Baseball season was over. I went directly home, desperately hoping that Matt would be there. As it turns out, he was. Sitting there in the family room, watching the tube.

"Hey, Matt," I said, setting down my backpack and my shades on the kitchen island.

"Hey, bud, how was school?" he said, turning off the TV and getting up.

"Ah, same old shit," I said, looking straight at him.

He came into the kitchen and walked up in front of me where I was standing.

"I missed you," he whispered as he wrapped his arms around me.

I melted in his arms and closed my eyes. "I did too," I replied.

We kissed passionately.

"Bro, I've been thinking a lot today about us," he said. "I am not sure what to make of it, you know? It's true, I do like guys man. I kept that hidden from you all these years. I like you," he said.

I like you too, I thought to myself.

"What are we going to do?" he asked. "Mom and Dad are gonna be home in less than an hour, bud. How are we gonna work this out with them here?"

"Don't know, bro," I said, softly. "This is way fucked up. All through the entire day, I kept thinking about you."

"Me too. Are we crazy?" Matt asked, kissing me on the neck.

"Nah, bro, we're fuckin' in love, I think," I answered, taking a risk.

My bro froze up. He took a step back from me and just stared into my eyes. His face broke out into a grin, a big grin.

"You know, what? I think we are!" he said, wrapping his arms around me. "I think we are."

I know we are, I thought to myself, as I kissed him on the lips.



And there you have it. The brothers are finally together. Stay tuned for more! Please send all comments to NEPhillyBoy76@aol.com Thanks!