Date: Wed, 13 Feb 2013 12:12:13 -0800 (PST)
From: Uncle Jim <unclejim1980@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Brother & His Friend's Feet

My Brother & His Friend's Feet

INCEST (M/M/B)

Written by Unclejim1980@yahoo.com

This story contains events depicting sexual activities including fetishes
shared between the same sex (male)

This story should only be viewed by adults of 18 years and older (or 21
years old depending on your place in the world).

Finally - I do not condone or encourage sexual relations with children.
Keep such thoughts in your head, on paper or in your hand! Do not act them
out.

Copyright 2013

It was my 17 year old big brother's job to look after me on a Friday night
whilst Mum worked the one and only evening shift at her job.  Since Dad
took off there was just the 3 of us. I was a typical annoying 9 year old
kid brother, always getting in the way, always asking endless questions and
always embarrassing my brother.  The truth is I hero worshipped my older
brother but hid this under a thin veil of mutual dislike for each other.

As a concession for looking after me on a Friday night my brother was
allowed one friend to sleep over and my Mum bought them a case of light
beers and pizza.  I had my own individual pizza because I didn't care for
all the toppings they liked.  What my Mum didn't know was that my brother's
friend also brought a couple of joints to give the buzz from the beer that
extra edge.

Both my brother (Dean) and his friend (Carl) were rugby players and had the
bodies to match.  Still very athletic but filling out with some great
muscle.  Many a night I urgently rubbed my cock thinking about Carl until I
had a dry orgasm and fell asleep.

It was one particularly hot summer's night when Carl stayed over.  H e
always slept on the sofa because we only had a small house and it was all
we could afford.  This particular time I woke at about 5am with a raging
boner. Thoughts of Carl would not leave my mind.  I had to see him. I knew
that both he and my brother would be out for the count.

I crept downstairs and opened the living room door.  The smell in the room
was a mix of weed, beer and the unmistakable aroma of sweat.  Carl was
snoring softly on his back on the sofa with just a blanket covering him.
His bare size 12 feet stuck out from underneath the blanket. The room was
lit dimly by the morning sunrise and I knelt down to his feet.

I pushed my nose up to the soles of his soft feet and inhaled deeply.  The
smell of his feet made my cock throb and leak. They weren't overly pungent
but unmistakably sweaty.  My nose travelled up to the crevices of his toes,
these were much more funky. My head swam and I became consumed by the need
to lick and suck his toes.

I flicked my tongue out and traced along the sole of his foot. His foot
jerked away.  I tickled him rather than licked him I admonished myself.
Next time I licked with more purpose and this time he remained in position
and exhaled a soft moan.  Thus encouraged I licked and sucked with gusto.

"Oh baby you've never done this before" he sleepily moaned.

He thought I was his girlfriend.  I know she wouldn't have done this with
him because I had heard my brother and Carl talking about how annoyingly
prudish she was to the point where she barely tolerated a French kiss!

I slobbered over his size 12 feet with gusto until he threw back the
blanket to reveal he was completely naked and totally hard.  Standing
proudly from a neatly trimmed bush of blonde hair was a perfect looking
uncut 7 inch cock glistening with pre cum.

"Suck me babe. Suck my cock. Please babe". He begged.

My heart pounded as I inched my way up the length of the sofa until I was
side on to his throbbing cock.  I leaned over his cock and flicked my
tongue out taking a droplet of pre cum and savouring the new taste.  Not
unpleasant I thought but his hand caught the back of my neck and he gently
coaxed me down on to his cock.  I didn't have any time to marvel at his
cock or take in much more detail as I obediently began sucking on his cock
like it was the best lollipop in the world.

My mouth ached as I sucked and slobbered over his cock and balls as
instructed by Carl.  He even ordered me to lick underneath his heavy balls.
Then once back on his cock head his hipped began to buck and my mouth was
flooded with what I quickly realised was a cum shot.  Actually, scratch
that, it was more like a river! I hungrily drank down the life giving cream
as if my existence depended on it!

Then as the last shot left his cock I felt hands on my shoulders and push
me away forcefully.  I fell back on my ass.

"What the fuck? What the fuck have you done Jim?" Carl asked wide eyed and
full of alarm. He scrambled for the blanket.

"I won't tell anyone. I enjoyed it". I tried to say in a casual tone but
secretly I was shaking like a leaf and my mind raced with hideous
consequences for my actions.

"I know what it was you little shit. You can't ever do that again.  Not
only are you a guy but you're under age, you're my best friend's brother
and it's fucking wrong!"

Such harsh words from the source of my fantasies made me crumble and I
sobbed. He looked pained and countered his last words;

"I didn't mean to be so hard on you but it's not cool to do that to someone
when they don't know whether it feels good or not.  What you did is a
private thing and you shouldn't do that without the other person knowing
about it.  Don't be upset mate, just don't do it again. I'm gonna go home,
tell your brother I'll catch up with him later".

He stood up dropping the blanket, his cock was still semi hard but he paid
no attention to it and quickly dressed and left.  I tidied up and paced the
living room waiting for my brother to get up.  I felt sure Carl would tell
Dean of my exploits and had to confess first in the hopethat he might be
more understanding.

Dean woke up at about 9 fortunately Mum wouldn't be home until after lunch
so I had plenty of time to explain.  He came into the living room and asked
where Carl was.  I explained he had to leave early. Dean muttered something
and went to the kitchen.  He returned with a cup of coffee and flopped down
on the sofa.

"Put the TV on squirt" he instructed as he scratched his hefty looking
bulge through his boxers.

"In a minute, but first I've got to tell you something and I don't know how
to".  Tears rolled down my face. Sensing that this was something serious he
moved over to the sofa I was sat on and put a comforting arm around my
shoulders.  Between sobs I managed to explain...

"This morning when I woke up I came downstairs and did something to Carl
that he was really angry about.  That's why he left before you got up.  I'm
so sorry Dean. I've never done it before I promise.  I don't know why I did
it, I was curious I guess, he was talking in his sleep and before I knew
what was happening it was over".

"I don't understand Jim, what was happening? What had happened?" he asked
trying to make sense of my rambling plea for the defence.

"I, I, I, I sucked his cock". My brother's arm moved away from my shoulder
and he looked understandably shocked.

"You did what? Why? No wonder he fucking left early.  If he tells the guys
at college I'll be a fucking laughing stock.  We'll have to move. Why would
you do that?" he asked shaking his head in disbelief.

"He promised not to tell anyone.  He was embarrassed about what had
happened.  I don't know why I did it, I was just curious about it".

"I don't think he'll tell anyone. He gets enough stick at college anyway
but did you enjoy it?  Are you a fag? Why didn't you come and talk to me?
I'm your big brother!"

"Don't say that Dean. I don't know if I'm gay and I don't know why I did,
it just seemed like fun.  I couldn't tell you because you're always so mean
to me and you always talk about girls so I didn't think you'd understand"

"I can't believe it! My little brother the cock sucker! How did you do it?"

"I kissed his feet and then started sucking on the head of his cock.  His
hand moved to my neck and pushed me down.  After a few minutes he was
spurting in my mouth and then he woke up and left".

It was at this point that I noticed Dean's boxers were bulging obscenely
and there was a distinct wet spot forming.

"For goodness sake Dean! I'm frightened to death and you've got a boner!" I
protested.

"Hey it's not every day you find out you have free access to a cock sucker
under your roof.  So come on then. Let's see how much you like it".

He pulled the waist band down of his boxers and a thick, throbbing, 8 inch
uncut cock sprung to life from a thick bush of unruly pubic hair.  He
pulled on my neck forcing me on to his cock. I sucked with urgency and
super keen to do a good job.  He rubbed my back as I kissed, licked and
suckled on the big mushroom head.  His breath became shorter as his cock
throbbed, pulsed and erupted in my mouth.

He moved his hands to the back of his head and watched as I cleaned his
semi hard cock.

"I'll have a word with Carl.  He'll be cool about it.  That was pretty
fucking awesome buddy. I reckon you and I are gonna get along a lot better
from now on".

Dean fed me his cock at least once every day since last that fateful
Saturday morning so it didn't turn out too badly.  The next Friday night
Carl came over as usual but I avoided him and stayed in my room.  I was
still mortified about what I had done.

"Jim! Get down here, I need you a moment" my brother ordered.

"I'm just going to bed. I'll see you in the morning" I lied.

Dean called me again and I reluctantly went downstairs and opened the
living room door.  There, sat on the sofa smoking weed and drinking beers,
were my brother and his friend Carl, completely naked and hard.  I froze in
my tracks and made to go back to my room.

"Come on Jim you liked it last week. Come suck my junk" Carl slurred. My
brother nodded his approval.

I tentatively moved over to the sofa and got down to my knees taking Carl's
throbbing cock down my throat.  My brother moved behind me and removed my
shorts.  His tongue darted in and out of smooth boy pussy, an experience I
had only become accustomed over the last week.  After a few minutes of
being tongue and finger fucked Dean announced to Carl I was ready.

Carl unceremoniously pulled his cock out of my mouth and liberally applied
lube to his angry looking cock.  His cock slowly entered me and after
grabbing my hips he commenced a steady pace of fucking my tight hole.  Carl
fancied himself as the alpha male, he shouted out things like `take it
bitch' and `come on you cock sucking fag'.  He would have played the role
well if he hadn't been kissing the back of my neck in-between expletives!
It wasn't long before he groaned and shot his load. He moved off me and sat
back on the sofa exhausted.

My brother lined himself up behind me and gently pushed his large cock head
and thick cock inside my smooth cunt.  He stopped to allow me time to get
used to the invading member. He started a much slower controlled pace.

"Come on Dean, why aren't you nailing his ass man?" Carl said as he took a
drag from his smoke.

"Shut the fuck up Carl. I'm not nailing his ass. He's my kid brother and I
love him" Dean snapped back.

My heart swelled at this unaccustomed outpouring of emotion.  I wanted him
to fuck me hard. I needed him to fuck me hard and I told him so.

"Please Dean. I want you to do it to me hard. Go on".

Dean grabbed my hips and proceeded to give me a hammer fucking I can still
recall to this day.  He fucked me hard and fast and for what seemed like an
eternity.  The room filled with the sound of flesh on flesh and Carl was
rendered speechless by seeing his best friend fucking someone in a way he
could only dare to dream he could match.

Ten minutes into the furiously fast fuck my brother roared and released jet
after jet of cum inside me.  My well fucked body collapsed on the floor and
my brother staggered back to the sofa.  For a while nobody said a word
until my brother broke the silence.

"You OK bro? You better go get a shower and then bed.  You sure you're
cool?"

I nodded agreement and got up from the floor.

"Give me a kiss goodnight before you go". Dean instructed.

I reached over to him and he kissed me longingly.  Carl tried to look
disgusted but I caught him lick his lips.  I moved to Carl but he made a
show of pushing me away.

"Kiss him or you don't fuck him again!" Dean ordered.

I leaned in for a kiss and Carl's eyes closed and his lips parted as he
stuck his tongue down my throat.  I noticed his cock rising `Alpha male my
ass!' I thought as I picked up my shorts and went for my shower.

For the next year or so this Friday night ritual became the norm until both
my brother and Carl got steady girlfriends.  However, by the time I had
made friends at school and had found a whole host of new friends including
one memorable experience with the coach!

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