Below is my second attempt at writing something creative. Hope you enjoy! Also it involves sexual things between two boys, so if you are not into this or it is illegal for you to have access to such content, please leave.

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Also note that these are all going to be short stories. Meaning they would portray a slice of life for different people in different stories. The central theme is incest in this one, but may change in other stories depending on my mood. Also I may decide to continue some of them if I find them interesting (and more relatable :) )

Next story will be incest themed as decided.

Max and Jake: Final



Ever since that day with Jake, I have begun to fall for him more and more. Every night I need him in bed. And it hasn't even been two weeks since it all started.

'Max.. I really want to do it'

'Are you sure? You don't have to do just because I did it'

'No, it is not like I am paying you back. I really want to make you feel good. I want to see it for myself. Can I?' he said as he slowly pulled off the covers revealing my tenting bulge sticking out like a mad man in fire.

He giggled a bit seeing it, not that it was his first time. I asked him what was so funny.

'Nothing' he said stifling himself, 'it is just like someone has popped a balloon under your pants' he giggled and started laughing. I couldn't help but laugh in conjunction, it did seem like an inflated balloon if you thought it that way. After a while, we both settled and calmed down.

'Max... please' he said before coming over and kissing me. His own hard-on was on display right in front of me. I kissed him back and felt his hands trying to get my shorts down. I cooperated and pulled them down along with my briefs. Jake had a lustful look in his eyes as he bought his hands to my throbbing member and gently stroked it first. Then he looked up to me. I knew he wanted one final GO from me. I nodded and he smiled and I saw his face moving closer to my twitching dick. His breath touching my exposed glans as if in apprehension, and then it happened. His warm and soft lips touched and kissed my dick head. The feeling of nervousness, excitement, apprehension, and also ever so slight guilt coursing my body taking it to places it had never been before. His mouth was working faster now taking my cock-head in its warm almost heavenly engulf. A shiver ran through me and I thought I was going to cum. But I withdrew, I didn't want this to end right there. I could see Jake's head bobbing up and down as I almost involuntarily thrust my hips to get deeper into his mouth as if to claim it as my territory. Before soon, I could feel my need to cum overpowering everything else. I wanted to cum bad, in Jake's mouth, I wanted him to taste me.

'I am about to come' I said in a frenzied tone, I thought Jake would withdraw but he didn't. And then I felt a huge gush of cum escape my dick into that wet and warm hole of which it had become an inseparable part of. Jake gagged a bit and I saw my cum all around his small mouth. He slowly bought out his tongue and wiped it clean before I went down and licked the remnants of my own jizz clean from him.

'That wasn't half-bad' Jake proclaimed.

'I would never let you do that if you had denied'

'But did I made you feel good?'

'Of course, you did. But you know, even without doing that, you always make me happy.' I said and kissed him. He blushed a bit I think.

'You don't have to do it again if you didn't like it'

'For that.. I think I would need to try it many more times for a good judgment' We both laughed at this, I didn't know he was becoming that good with humor.

'But we do have things we need to take care of' I said as I pressed his dick which instantly rose to attention. He giggled a bit and then smiled and took down his PJs and briefs.

That beautiful sight of his dick, how could I forget it? That small pink head glaring at me as if it needed me, or more like my mouth. He closed his eyes, as usual, I don't know why maybe he didn't want to see me doing it or perhaps he was imagining someone else giving him a BJ? Like some girl? I don't know why but suddenly I felt a growing ache in my chest. I hadn't realized that he has his own life and own way to lead. I decided to put those thoughts away and give him a quick BJ. I didn't want to get over with BJ so quickly, and yet my firm strokes were putting Jake in an ecstasy bringing him closer and closer to his impending orgasm. I looked up and his eyes were still shut. "FUCK!" I thought as I speeded up and let his small sweet load hit me.

I pulled away, realizing that we were both done for today. I said that it is time for sleep almost as if I had done a fucking chore by sucking him.

'Thanks Max, that was really good. Good night' Jake said after I was done as he clung close to me.

No matter how hard I tried to drift my thoughts away, they would all invariably reach one point. That it wasn't going to last long, it wouldn't be long that Jake would start to see some girl like everyone is supposed to. Thinking back even I had invited some of the girls for homework help. More like to stare at their boobs if anything else, but that is a past story. I am contradicting myself now don't I? I decided that whatever happens, let be. I am going to at least enjoy as long as it lasts. Did I like girls less now?, I think not. I do like them. But the thing I had with Jake was different. I was finding it hard to sleep with all these thoughts running in my head. I felt Jake's arms engulfing me as he kissed my neck from back. His chest against my back, I could feel his thumping heart and smell that sweet waft of the talcum he dressed himself in. I went to sleep a short while later.

It has been two weeks since we started doing this on almost a nightly basis. I have been extra careful to bolt my door whenever I have my solo jerk sessions. And Jake persists to sleep with me almost daily because of his 'night-terrors'. Honestly, he never had one when he was sleeping with me. But would I ever be able to tell my feelings to Jake? No, it is not that. Is it even right to have such feelings for your brother? And if they are really what I feel they are, will they stick with me forever or fade away just as suddenly as they started? I don't know, and I may never know. But for the time being, I will take things as they go and enjoy while they last. These are really the best times of my life, and I should enjoy them rather than thinking about what might come or happen. At least that much I can do, NO, that much I will do.



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