Date: Tue, 18 Jan 2011 14:12:32 -0500 (EST)
From: johngalaor@aol.com
Subject: me and my brother Karl, part 2

Stuff:  Incest and High School gay stories.

Warning:

These story contain scenes about homosexual activities between a male of
sixteen and his younger brother of twelve.  So, it is not only an story of
incest, but also a homosexual story.  In you are offended by these sort of
stories, do not pass farther this point.

Moreover, if the reading of these stories is illegal in your state or in
the country where you are living, you should not pass any farther from this
point.  If you are a minor, you should back off.  In any of these cases,
you better go off and do not read any of this sinful material.

If you enjoy this sort of nasty stories you can go forward.
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John Galaor


Part Two

It had passed a time and was getting involved into sucking my brother
Karl. I was doing it in the evening after watching the sports in the TV or
a comedy, and sometimes I sucked him in the morning.  In the best days, I
sucked my brother two or three times in a day.  He used to put the alarm
clock half an hour early to give himself time enough to me to suck him dry.

Karl often said that he was pampering me by giving me so much of his cream.
He joked that I would get pregnant one day and he would be in a mess
looking for the money to pay for an abortion.

As time was passing, my well being was improving with all the feeding I got
from my brother.  He was very strong, and his milk was very nutritious.  It
was doing miracles in my body.  Little by little I was realizing that my
dick was growing up.  And I had even some strong pubes around my dick and
balls.  I think that a part of his manly strength was passing to me in the
cream he was feeding me.  In general, with all this overfeeding, I was
getting stronger.  So, I had become addicted to his cream; I felt eager for
it mostly.  So when Karl was too tired of the sport, I felt like
disappointed; a little sad.

But from time to time I was worried with me drinking so much male cream and
asked my brother,

"For all this... all this I am doing... you know... you don't think I am a
fag?"

"No.  Definitely nope."

"No?"

"Not in the least."

But I was still doubting.  I loved hearing Karl explaining me the facts of
life.

"So, sucking so often your dick... isn't gay?"

He never loose his patience and said,

"You are not gay.  Gays are those that suck many different dicks, and get
up in their asses as many dicks as they can."

"As many dicks as they can?"

"Yeah.  Obnoxious creatures, gays.  A gay... or a fag is... like a public
figure.  It is so much hated or despised, but this is a sort of... fake
thing.  Ordinary boys want to hide the fact that they are using gays to
suck their dicks and cum off.  Many of them tell gays, "turn over, I'm
going to fuck your ass."

"So a gay is a public figure?"

"That's what he is.  A sort of public sexual slaves."

"Public sexual slaves?"

"Yeah.  But society is full of hypocrisy.  Nobody acknowledge they are
using the gays to cum off.  It is assumed that most boys fuck a lot with
the chicks.  But this is mostly bullshit, unless this boy is rich."

"Why unless the boy is rich?"

"When a boy is rich there are slutty girls that want to get impregnated.
They want to have a baby from the rich boys."

"From the rich boys?"

"Even from us, ordinary guys.  They hate if someone asked them, suck my
dick, or turn over, I want to fuck up your ass."

"Why?"

"They prefer to risk being impregnated."

"Oh!"  I said.

Then recalling all the conversation I felt more sure.  For I was not any
public figure in regard to sucking dicks, neither I have any boys in school
fucking my ass.  So I was not gay.

Then, each evening I got in bed waiting eagerly to see if Karl was in need
to discharge his balls.  For sometimes he was tired of the training or
after playing a soccer match; in those cases he could not discharge any
cream.  I asked him and he said that his jizz is turned back to his blood
during the exercise of sports.

"You mean its absorbed back into your blood?"  I asked Karl.

"Yeah.  The coach says, do not fuck your chicks before a match."

Then, one evening he called me for a discharge.

"Come here, bro.  You looked like starved.  I'm going to feed you some
cream."

"Do I look like starved?"

"Come here, honey.  My balls are full of jizz.  I'm going to feed you half
a pint of rich cream."

Then I climbed to his bed and we were for a while kissing and rubbing our
bodies.  I loved to feel the heat of his body, for he was always hotter
than me.  I love also to feel his fat hard dick pressing around mine, and
so on.  He loved to kissing me in a French way.  This is pleasant but I am
mostly eager of his cream.

Then, I was playing with Karl like this, rubbing my body over his, and he
then turned me over, making me laying on my right side.  He was hugging me
from behind.  Then I felt his hot dick between my rear cheeks and it was a
thrilling.  Then he rubbed his dick between my legs, in the cleavage
between my legs and it was very pleasant.  I never had his dick in there,
for he was using me mostly to suck his dick.

As he was hugging me from behind he was moaning of pleasure.

"Oh!  Honey!"  He said.  "I did not know this ass of you could be so
pleasant!"

And he was rubbing his fat dick between my cleavage of my legs.

He probably had heard someone talking about the pleasures of ass fucking.
For he began to rub his dick on furrow of my ass, and it was specially
thrilling as it passed over my rear hole.

Then he suddenly said,

"I'm going to fuck your ass."

"Is it that you are tired of my sucking?"

"No.  It's not that.  I want to experience something different."

"Something different?"

"Yeah."

"That thing of yours is too big.  It would hurt a lot entering my ass."

"It would not hurt you.  Just a little bit of pain."

"A little pain?"

"Yeah.  Just a little.  I am your bro.  I would not hurt you."

"Do you think it can enter?"

"It would be like... had you never shitted hard?"

"You mean a hard turd?"

"Yeah.  It would be like shit a big turd, but backwards."

"Backwards?"

"Yeah."

I was very excited with this perspective.

But I asked him,

"In case it would cause much pain, you will pull it back?"

"Of, course, Jimmy.  I would not cause you any damage."

Then he began to pass the tip of his dick up and down oven my rear hole.  I
had to confess that I liked the feeling, when it pass on my hole.

"It is calling at your back door."  He said.

"I see."  I answered.

He began now to press on my rear hole for a while.  Just a little bit.

"It's knocking at the door."

"Knocking, eh?"

"Just knocking.

The he said "I forgot something."

He get out of the bed and said,

"Sorry, wait a minute.  I need some lube."

"What's that, the lube?"

He did not reply and went to the bathroom.

He came back and entered into the bed.

"Sorry, bro.  I had to interrupt the act, `cause I needed some lube."

"What you mean, lube?"

"Something to make it slippery."

"Slippery what?"

He began to spread something in my rear hole.

"My dick.  The first time... it's hard to enter, so it needs some lubricant
to minimize friction."

"Friction?"

"Shut up for a while, will you?"

He was now doing something... it seemed he was pushing a finger into my
ass.

"You got a finger in."  He said.

"Why a finger?"

"To put a little grease in your hole."

"Uh!"

Then he was doing something behind me.  I did not know what.  Then he began
again to rub his dick in my rear hole.  Then he began to push.

"Here it goes," he said.

He was pushing in.  But it not entered anything.

"You have to relax," He said.

"I don't know how to."

He was pushing hard.  I was feeling a great pressure there, but my ass was
shut very tight.

"You need a little stretching," he said.

"What's that?"

"More fingers."

He got back a little and I felt he was again trying to push a finger in my
ass hole.

"You are very tight," He said.

I felt his finger entering deep in my ass.  I seemed this place was really
tight.

Then I felt a pain and...

"Ouch!!"  I exclaimed.

"You got now two fingers.  This thing here is very tight, Jimmy."

"It feels like a big turd," I said.

He was massaging in there with two fingers that were becoming slippery.

Then I felt like another shock and it was...

"You got three fingers, Jimmy."

"Three?"

"Yeah.  This way... it would be easier to enter.  I am massaging your
sphincter," he said.

"What's that?"

"Are the muscles that maintain the ass hole pretty shut."

"Pretty shut?"

"Yeah."

After a while massaging the muscles of my ass, he withdrew his fingers of
my ass.  My hole was now like... a little soft and greasy.

"Now you are ready," he said.

"Uh"

Then, he began to hug and caress me.  I felt his dick laying on my rear but
was not doing any pushing.  Then he began to rub his dick on my rear, and
to call at my back door, as he said.

I felt now it was pushing in.  I felt the pressure.  He pressed harder.  I
felt all the power of his dick trying to enter there.  Then it seemed he
had somewhat entered, but it was stopped by something.

He was panting due to the exertion.  He rested for a while keeping the
pressure in there.  Then...  he grabbed me hard by the hips... and pushed.

I felt the power of the push and I thought "he could not do it."

Then, suddenly, I felt like a bolt of electricity had struck my mind.  I
had fireworks inside my head.

Then, I felt a huge pain in my ass.

"Ouch!!  Aaaght!"

The pain in my ass seemed unbearable.

"Karl!!  What's that!"

"You got it, Jimmy."

"I got what?  It's killing me!"

"My dick, Jimmy.  You got it."

"Get it out at once.  I cannot bare this pain."

"Calm, Jimmy.  This pain is only a little pain."

"It's a great pain."

"It's not."

"You are going to kill me, Karl."

"You would be arguing that much if it had a great pain, Jimmy."

"I would not?"

"If you had a great pain, you barely could say ouch."

"Oh!"

"It was the surprise, Jimmy.  It's the first dick you got in your ass."

"The first dick."

"Yeah.  You are a virgin, Jim."

"Me, a virgin?"

"Yeah.  One that has never been fucked."

"You mean..."

"In the ass.  In you throat you were not virgin anymore.  Now it seems that
you got used to have my dick in your ass, Jimmy."

"What?"

"We are going to continue."

"To continue."

"Yeah.  You see?  You do not feel pain anymore."

"Ok.  Go on."

He began to push once more.  He seemed to go back and relax a little in my
ass, then he was pushing forward again.  He had gripped again on both sides
of my hips and he pushed.  Nothing happened.  Then he pushed again hard
and...

"Ouch!!  Oh!  Fuck!!"  I cried alarmed.

I felt like a sting in my ass.  Then it became like a great pain.

"Calm, calm!  It's nothing!  Calm!"  said Karl.

"This thing is killing me, Karl!!  Take it out!"  I cried.

"Calm, Jim!  Calm!  It is finished.  You got it all."

"What?"

"Now it's the stretching."

"What?"

"You got the whole dick in, Jimmy."

"The whole dick?"

"Yeah.  You are a champ, bro!"

"A champ?  I feel like being... swelled."

"It's real.  You are swelled."

"Am I swelled?"

"Of course.  You are now a lot more big than before."

"More than before?"

"Yeah.  You got inside nearly a pound of hard flesh."

"Oh, yeah!"

"So, you got the best part of myself."

"The best part?"

"The most precious."

"I got it?"

"Yeah.  It's all yours.  There is nothing better in my body."

"Nothing better."

"You got all my maleness inside you now."

"Oh!"

"You are more male than before."

"More male?"

"Yeah.  You have now two dicks, instead of one."

"Two?"

"Yeah.  A big inside and the other outside"

"Yeah!"

"You got also two pair of balls.  My big balls are here to feed you.  Then,
you got two pair of balls of different sizes."

"Oh, yeah"

"This thing is getting soft.  I must make it hard to work."

He got his dick back and it pushed forward.  He was moving it slowly, in
small steps.  Then, it began to get fatter or something, and to move
faster, in longer steps.  I was feeling like I was swelled, like was
inflated or something.  I had like grown with Karl inside me.

My bro was feeling pleasure inside my ass.  He began to moan like crazy.
He as moving faster and deeper inside me.  His body was doing a slapping on
my rear cheeks.  Each time it seemed he was going deeper.  I felt his big
balls bumping on my own.

"This is great, Jimmy!"  Said Karl euphoric.

"Then d'you like it?"

"Yeah.  You got the best tight pussy!"

I was flattered.  I loved to hear this.

"The best?"  I asked.

"Definitely the best."

"Why!"

"It's so tight, it nearly crushes my dick flat."

"It so tight?"

"Yeah.  It's like miraculous!"

He was now going faster on my ass, coming and going, in and out.

Then, I began to feel something special.  As the dick was coming in, it
bumped on a hidden site in my ass.  It was something funny.  Like pleasant.

The dick of Karl was like very hard now, and as it entered was bumping in
there, like in a pleasant nut or something.  I was loving all this coming
and going inside my ass.

Sometimes, Karl stopped for a while.

"Why do you stop?"  I asked him.

I was always eager to know.

"I want to make it last longer."

Now he turned on my body and made me lay on my belly.  He was now resting
on my back.

I felt the weight of Karl's strong body over my back, and his big dick was
sheathed in my ass.  I felt great being held like this.  The sense of
having something so big inside me made me feel enhanced.  I felt
like... like a winner.  I don't know if any of you had ever feel like that.
But, I never had such a big dick before and now I know I love big dicks.
Well, I had Karl's dick buried in my throat, and that was also great.  But
now, it was like I hit a bingo.

I was fascinated with the dick of my brother because mine was so small and
weak.  It had almost not any power, not weight, not girth.  Then, I think
all males cherish to have a big powerful dick, isn't it?  We also want to
have a pair of big balls, that's for sure.  That is... like a right, I
suppose.  But what happens if you don't?  This must be dramatic.  If you
lacked both, a big dick and big balls, you are weak and shy.  You do not
dare to put up a fight to anyone.  So, you are disoriented, you are missing
something and you do not know what it is... till you find it.  So, being a
young adolescent one day you discover a big bulge showing on a pair of
jeans and you are wondering what is it.  Then, on day in the lavatories of
the school... you see someone with an oversize pecker.  You get very
impressed... you get mesmerized.  Then you think, "what a wonder is this!
I need one like this!"

So, coming back to my story, Karl's big dick was sheathed in my ass and I
was bearing one hundred and sixty pounds of weight on my back...  "I am on
the top of the world," the old words were singing in my head.  All of you
know the feeling.  You are laying under the weight of that big stud, all
him made out of hard muscles.  Then, to keep all things fixed, his strong
large dick is deeply stuck in your ass.  You are like trapped.  It this not
an incredible feeling?

After a while resting, Karl's dick was becoming soft and all the previous
magic was going out.  I was not feeling his dick anymore.

Then Karl realized that he should not be that lazy.  Happiness is only won
with a hard and stubborn work.  You have to work for it.  Then he began to
move again, coming and going, making his dick hard as steel once more.  In
my ass I began to feel the pokes bumping my inner nut.  These were giving
out bolts of pleasure and stars my mind.  There is nothing that could be
compared to a hard dick coming and going in your ass.  You know that a good
dick is hard and a painful, but there is not pleasure in soft dicks, as all
of you know by experience.

Karl's powerful hard dick was feeling better each minute it passed.  His
strikes on my ass were powerful with each passing minute.

I was so impressed that I asked Karl,

"You...  like... my ass?"

I said stammering by the strikes of his fucking.

"What?"

He did not want to be distracted and kept fucking me wild.

"If... it's... is good!...  M'ass!"  I said almost shouting.

"Great!"  He said.

"like it?"  I shouted.

"Yeeah!  ... You'r... best cunt..."  He said without stopping a second.

"said... cunt? "  I shouted.

"It's... a cunt... "

"No...  is m'ass."  I argued.

My voice was like chopped with each thrust.

Karl was pumping wildly in my ass, then he went to fuck me at a slower pace
and said,

"Y'r ass... m'ch better... th'n a cunt."

"How d... y'know?"  I argued.

"I've been...  a whore..."

"Whore... you've... been?"

"Ass' hotter...  is'tighter..." he stammered.

"is... better?"

"Shut up...  please.  I have... a cunt... to fuck!"  He said a little
angry.

Then I shut up.

He was pumping in my ass getting wilder and wilder.  He was all the time
telling dirty words, calling me bitch, cunt, fag, and other nasty words.

He was very excited by lust that I did not care what he was telling.  In
fact, I began to love those nasty words.

I was feeling his strong dick staving at my ass.  As the dick was coming
and going it made the muscles of sphincter vibrate, for it has had like a
waving profile, made by numerous rings in all his length.  I could not
believe that being ass fucked by my older brother could be such a great
thing.  Such a great pleasure.

My bro was pumping my ass.  He was in a moment like riding me.  I was
amazed that being so full with his dick, I was getting all those pulses of
pleasure each time the dick entered.  I was amazed.  I did not want him to
stop.

I was always submissive to my older bro, and secretly I was eager to please
him.  I did not expect any reward for being ass fucked.  My aim was only to
please him.  Then, chatting with friends about fags, none ever told me that
being ass fucked produced any pleasure to the fags.

Then as Karl was shouting moans of pleasure I felt delighted.  Even if I
would had not any pleasure in my ass, simply hearing him moaning so happy
would be enough for me.

Hearing Karl's shouts of pleasure made me have a sense of fulfillment.  I
think is not any weird feeling, is it?  I hope many of my readers would
have had this sense of accomplishment.  You can tell me about.  I want to
know if I am normal in this aspect.

He was like mad riding on my ass.  Each thrust was having more energy.  I
was getting all the bumps of each thrust and the impulse was pushing me
forward.  I had to stop that force with my arms, for the bed was doing a
lot of creaking.  Then I extended my palms on the wall to stop all the
creaking of the bed.  Karl was doing a hell of fucking to my body.

His body was bumping on my rear and made a slapping noise on my ass.  Both
of us were panting heavily.

With the cries of Karl shouting his pleasure and the pleasure I was having
in my ass, my mind was stunned.

After a while of riding my ass like crazy and then my own dick exploded in
a powerful orgasm.  I was spurting my own cream on the sheets of Karl's
bed.  And my ass was having wild contractions that milked the dick of my
bro.

Karl's dick began to grow up and to jerk.  Then he said,

"Oooh...  fuck.... broooo!  I'm... cum...  ming!"

I began to feel in my ass the spurts of his cum.  It was amazing how hot
were they.  I felt all the power of the squirt shots of cream in my ass.
An unforgettable memory for all the years in the future.

Karl was still cumming for a while inside my ass.  I was feeling the jerks
of his dick as it was shutting new spits of cream.  My ass and bowels were
being overfilled with a lot of cream.  I guess I would had stored like a
fourth of a pint in my bowels.  Jizz was overflowing in my ass, as Karl's
dick moved, and running on the bed.  As he moved, his dick was doing
hissing noises till it stopped.  Then my bro collapsed on my back.  His
chest was all wet in sweat and was still breathing heavy.  His dick was
having occasional jerks to spit out the last drops of honey.

Then I was in a way proud of the powerful orgasm Karl has had in my ass.

"I'm giving you the last drops of my cream."  He said in a calmed tone.

I smiled and did not reply.

Then he went on,

"So, did you cum off?"

"Yeah."

"Did you have a good fuck?"

"Yeah."

"It was only yeah, or did you enjoyed it?

"I did."

"I want to hear clearly.  Did you like it?"

"It was fantastic!"

"Good.  From now on, we are going to have a good time together."

"You mean..."

"Yeah.  You are now my cunt brother."

"It doesn't sound a very fine word."

"I was joking.  Each one has something the other needs.  So we are bound
for a daily exchange of services."

"An exchange?  That sounds too commercial."

"Well, let's call it, a husband and wife exhange."

"Oh!"

I was a little shocked.  The word wife sounded weird to my ears.  I never
thought of myself as being a wife.

"Husband and wife?  That's weird."

"Well, then a man and his bitch."

"I don't like this either.  It is too rough a language."

"Oh, sorry.  How would you like?"

"What about lovers?  It sounds more romantic."

"You had read many novels."  Karl said.

We remained quite for ten seconds.  He was still laying on my back with his
dick inside me.

"You know?"  He said.  "You are now going to have a baby."

"A baby?"

"Yeah.  But it must be an incestuous one, you know?"

"Incestuous?"

"Yeah.  We are brothers, remember?"

"Oh!"

He started to bite my ear lobe, and to blow on my neck.  I was feeling the
weight of his heavy body resting on my back.  I loved feeling his hundred
and sixty pounds over me.  His body was wet with sweat and when he moved
his skin slid easily over mine.  I was feeling on my back all the hear he
had in his body.

He was wanted resting on my back relaxed.  I loved to have him there, all
his weight resting over me.  His dick was now softer but it was still
inside.

"You know?"  He said.  "You are now my bitch."

"What does mean?"

"Every time I need to nut, I will fuck your ass raw."

I loved his rough language.  Before, he used to talk to me with an air of
indifference, but now he showed an appreciation of me, for my ass was a
great asset for his welfare.  He knew now how useful was my ass.

"So, we are now lovers, isn't it?"  I asked him.

"Yeah.  Incestuous lovers."

The natural pressure of my ass tightening pushed out his dick.  I felt my
ass all wet with his cream.

He moved and lay on the bed by my side.  His dick was now soft, all his
former glory and strength were gone off.

I turned to my side to watch him resting.

After a while we were fast sleeping.



In the morning we awoke and there was a tremendous stink of sexual scents.

I was a little alarmed at that.

"It's stinking."  He said.  "Let's go for the shower.

We went to the shower and we were playing with each other, but we had not
time for more sex, for we have to go to school.  I felt very glad to be so
near him in the showers and to caress his naked and wet body, full of
lather.  It is a petty we had not started all this a few years before.

Then, we took out the sheets of bed of Karl that was all dirty with my
cream and a part of his.  Then, I thought that is was better to use a towel
under our bodies as not to dirty the sheet so often.

Then we went to the kitchen to have breakfast and we went fast out for the
school for the bus was about to come.


End of part 2


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