Date: Sat, 25 Feb 2012 14:49:36 -0800 From: Tale Teller Subject: Little by Little for Little Brother 1 **WARNING: This story contains scenes of consensual sex between underage children. Please DO NOT read this if this is offensive to you or if stories of this nature are illegal in your own jurisdiction. Know the law in your area and make sure that if you continue to read this story that you are not breaking it in any way. This story is purely fiction. It contains no references to real people anywhere and should not be treated as real life. It is copyrighted by the author** Little by Little for Little Brother It did not start all at once. Who would ever think a nine year old would ever think to do such things all on his own? And who would think that by the time of his tenth birthday, he would be a total and complete cock hound who could not get enough? No, like most things in life, it really all came together little by little. Justin was nine years old but would be turning ten in a few months. He had light blonde hair that was a tad on the long side and hung over his deep blue eyes, but only a little. He was a little on the skinny side as well for his age but was otherwise fairly average of height and weight. He lived in southern California near the beach with his dad Roger and of course, his older brother James, who everyone just called "Jimmy." Jimmy was thirteen going on fourteen and fairly average size for his age also. He had sandy blonde hair that was shorter than Justin's hair and a bit wavier. His eyes were brown. James and Justin spent a lot of time together and were each other's best friend. Both boys spent plenty of time at the beach and both sported year-round tans due to all the time spent in the California sun. Both were fairly skilled swimmers and boogie boarders, and Jimmy had been taking surf lessons recently as well, so both boys sported rock-hard bodies with just a bit of muscle definition in Jimmy's case, and the beginnings of the same in Justin's case. It was obvious that both boys were active and outdoors quite often. Jimmy was just starting to see the effects of puberty, but so far only had a few wispy hairs here and there. Biking and skateboarding were also favorite activities of theirs, and it is here that we begin our story. Justin and Jimmy were out, as usual, messing around with their skateboards at a local library parking lot after hours. The lot had a few "parking bumps" they could jump, and at least one good ramp and set of stairs they could use to grind rails if they wanted. Jimmy in particular was very skilled at this but Justin usually preferred sticking to small jumps and tricks. He always watched his big brother when he attempted something tricky, and when Jimmy went to the top of the wheelchair ramp and began grinding the rail all the way to the bottom, Justin watched intently. It wasn't long before Jimmy slipped though, and fell crashing to the ground with both arms extended in front of his body. The loud CRACK sounds he made on impact were unmistakable. Both boys walked home slowly with Justin leading the way, and by the time they arrived their father was home. With that, they were off to the ER, where Jimmy's hands and arms were X-rayed and then cast up. He had broken a bone in his left hand, his left wrist, his right arm and his right wrist. He would be in the casts on both arms, from his elbow all the way down to his fingertips, for six to ten weeks. What followed was a series of adjustments for everyone. Being in casts on both arms meant Jimmy couldn't feed himself, couldn't go to the bathroom by himself, couldn't dress himself and couldn't bathe himself for at least two months. It was agreed that Roger and Justin would split up these various duties, and notably Roger would be the one to assist with the most severe bathroom issues to save Justin the trouble. But most significantly, it was decided that, when Jimmy could manage the layers of plastic wrap needed, that Justin would get in and help his brother shower himself, or help him take baths when a shower was too much trouble. The boys had seen each other naked plenty and were both boys after all, their father said, so there was no reason Justin couldn't help. And so it was. Over the next two weeks, Justin helped Jimmy through three showers and eight baths, with skipped days in between when Jimmy could get away with it. Justin hadn't really paid this much attention to his brother's naked body before this but approached his job with clinical efficiency. He noticed his brother was good looking and in good shape, and even noticed the spots here and there with hair coming in. He even pretended not to notice the frequent 5 inch erections his brother was sporting during these bathing sessions, even though they had become more and more frequent over time. Jimmy was mostly becoming used to the new order of things with his dad and brother helping him with every little thing, but there was one thing necessary for a thirteen year old that he was not getting help with. To put it bluntly: he was horny. Very, very horny. And the boners during bath time were only the start of it. He felt like he would explode, literally, if he didn't get off soon. And so, it was during a fourth shower, particularly when Justin was beginning to soap and wash his crotch area, that he finally broke down and asked the question he was dying to ask: "Justin?" "Yeah?" "You remember when I told you about big boys and jacking off, how we get horny and need to do it sometimes?" "Yeah Jimmy, I remember," Justin answered as he took Jimmy's cock in his hand. He lathered up the soap and began scrubbing Jimmy's balls and pubic area. "Well, I uh....I really have to, right now. But I can't," he said, holding his arms up a bit, helplessly. "Can you...maybe...help me out..?" Justin stopped washing for a moment. Had his brother just asked for a hand job? Justin was quiet for a moment, and in that moment he remembered all the times he looked at boys on the beach, or boys at school, and had funny feelings about them. Sometimes he had those feelings about Jimmy but they were brothers, and it never entered Justin's mind that they would ever do...that stuff...together. But then, now that he thought about it, he didn't see why they couldn't, and found that he wasn't opposed to the idea at all. It had just never occurred to him. "You want me to rub it for you?" Justin finally responded. "Yeah, please," came Jimmy's desperate reply. "Can you help me out?" What Justin didn't know was that, before the accident, Jimmy frequently jacked off three or four times a day, but mostly at least jacked off once or twice at least every day. He was quite backed up by now. "OK," came Justin's short reply, and with that, he gripped Jimmy's 5 inches in his soapy hand and began pumping it up and down. Jimmy, like his brother, was circumcised. Both boys' cocks looked pretty much the same, apart from the size difference, and Justin noticed this similarity most while he was pumping his hand back and forth over his brother's cock. "Ahhh, ok," Jimmy encouraged, "just maybe a bit faster, and make sure your hand goes up and down, don't just yank on it." Even with Justin's inexperience, these unskilled ministrations were like heaven for Jimmy, and he knew he would not last very long. Justin followed his brother's instructions and before long, he settled into a nice, regular stroking rhythm. Of course, by the time this happened, Jimmy's cock tensed and with a quick groan, Jimmy's seed sprayed out all over Justin's hand and arm. Justin noticed his brother was panting urgently with each shot, but his cock eventually finished and finally deflated to normal size and everything was back to normal again. "Thanks Justin," Jimmy said finally, "I really needed that. Do you think you can help me out again, at least until I get these damn casts off?" "Sure Jimmy, I can help you," Justin answered truthfully. "It was fun." Jimmy raised his brow at that last part, and tried to read his brother's wry smile. Had he enjoyed it just a little? These might be some interesting 6-10 weeks. To be continued...