Date: Fri, 26 Apr 2002 07:39:51 EDT From: Justin0398@aol.com Subject: My Brother the Geek by Justin Davis (T/t,incest,oral,anal) The following short story is fiction and contains scenes of a sexual nature between an older brother, his younger brother, and a friend. If such content offends you, please do not read the story. Nothing in this story is intended to endorse sexual activity between siblings. The author claims all copyrights to this story. Comments of a positive nature, as well as constructive criticism is appreciated. You may send either to Justin0398@aol.com My Brother the Geek By Justin Davis Here I am, my ankles almost touching my ears, while my geek little brother Phil plows my ass. Worse than that, his best friend Jared is standing beside the bed stroking his cock and moving over to get sucked. How I got into this mess is quite a story. First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Brandon, Brandon Connally. I am a senior at Clearmont High School and I am captain of our swim team. I am five feet ten inches tall; I have sandy brown hair, a twenty-six inch waist, have a nice six pack, and weigh one hundred and fifty pounds. And oh yeah! My cock is uncut and is about four inches long soft and seven inches hard. My brother Phil? Well, Phil (Phillip) is fifteen, and is a freshman at Clearmont High School where he is president of the Computer Club. Physically the two of us don't look much alike. Although Phil has the same color hair I do, you wouldn't know it because he keeps it buzzed. Phil is also a few inches shorter than me, has a very soft but flat stomach, and weighs one hundred and twenty pounds. Yeah that's right! He is as thin as a telephone pole. If you add to that his thick glasses and his light skin, well the two of us are quite a contrast. Basically, Phil is a "nerd" or a "geek," which ever you prefer. As for me, I call him a geek when I am mad at him and Phil when I am not. Oh yeah, I forgot the other thing. Phil does excel physically in one area. He is hung like a moose. As I said, how I got into this mess is quite a story. I guess when I think back it all began six months ago. Funny, it seems longer than that for some reason. I remember it was Saturday night and I had just gotten home from a swim meet. Mom and Dad had gone to see a movie and I could tell Phil hadn't gone with them because the front door of the house was unlocked. Once I entered the front door and closed it behind me, I tossed my swim bag over on the couch and went to the kitchen to raid the fridge. I was starved! I didn't really notice Phil enter the kitchen because I had my head in the fridge pulling out some sandwich meat and stuff to eat. But, when I turned around to lay the packages on the counter he was standing there looking at me. "Hey geek! What's up?" I said, then smiled. "I wish you wouldn't call me that!" He responded with an air of disgust. "Hey! That's what you are a geek!" I shot back at him. "Fuck you!" He shot back, as his eyes began to tear up. "You are such a mean asshole!" He added, and then turned and walked out of the kitchen. "Hey Phil! Come on man I was just teasing!" I hollered after him. "Fuck you!" Came the reply from down the hall, and then I heard the door to his room slam shut. "Oh well!" I said shrugging my shoulders, and continued fixing my sandwich. After I had finished eating, I retrieved my swim bag out of the living room and headed to my room to strip and take a shower. Phil and I share a common bathroom, although he is so modest as to be weird. Not me though. Being on the swim team and around guys shucking suits off and showering and all, well, there isn't much room for modesty. So, I didn't think much about the door to Phil's room being open when I entered the bathroom naked to take a shower. "I am gonna take a shower now!" I said, standing naked in the doorway. Phil turned his face away from his computer monitor and looked at me. "Jeez! Have you always gotta be running around here naked?" He said, rolling his eyes. "What's the matter? Jealous!" I replied, grabbing hold of my limp cock and shaking it at him. "Not hardly!" Phil replied, and turned his attention back to the computer screen. I laughed heartily and closed the door to Phil's bedroom, walked over to the shower, and then turned the water on. The hot water of the shower felt good on my body and I enjoyed it awhile before I started lathering myself with the soap. As usual, when I got around to cleaning my cock, I started to pop a hard. "What the hell!" I thought, as I placed the bath rag on the soap dish, and began to work the lather over the head of my cock with my hand. It wasn't long, before the gooey feelings began to course through my body. "Mmmmm!" I moaned softly, not wanting Phil to hear me from his room. As usual, I began to visualize my favorite jerk off image in my mind. Jeremy Fong, the good-looking oriental on my swim team. I had seen him naked lots of times, and his brown skin, ripped abs, and nice cock, were a turn on. Of course, that was my deep dark secret. I liked guys, and Jeremy had been my jerk off image of choice for some time. I started stroking my cock faster and faster, wondering what it would be like to suck on Jeremy's quarter-sized, dark brown, nipples. Then, as I thought about sucking his cock, something I hadn't even done with anyone yet, that was all I needed to get me off. I half-collapsed and spurted three or four ropes of cum all over the tile walls of the shower where they were diluted by the spray and ran down into the drain. Sexually relieved for the moment, I finished showering, dried myself off, closed the bathroom door behind me, walked over to my chest of drawers, got out a pair of my boxer shorts and then put them on. "I wonder if I have any e-mail!" I thought, as I glanced over at the computer on my desk. I walked over to computer and pushed the on button and the screen came to life in a matter of seconds. Then, clicking on the AOL icon, I selected my screen name, entered my password, and hit the enter key. The AOL homepage image finished loading fairly quickly, and as I looked in the top left corner of the screen, I noticed that the little red flag was up on the mailbox about the same time as the familiar voice announced "you've got mail." Once I had clicked the mailbox, I scrolled through the dozen or so e-mails that were there. "Jeez more junk!" I thought as I deleted one e-mail after another. That is until I got to the last one. It was an e-mail from Phil. I recognized his screen name as the sender. "Now that is odd!" I thought, and maneuvered the mouse and clicked it to open the e-mail. My eyes widened as I read the note. Dear Dickhead: You should be nicer to me you know. In fact, you had best start being very nice!! Your brother, The Geek I was astounded! First of all, by the fact that the Phil had enough guts to call me a dickhead. Finally, that he even knew this particular screen name was mine. Quickly, I printed out a copy of the e-mail, hurriedly went through the bathroom and threw open the door to Phil's room. "What the fuck is this supposed to mean?" I yelled at him, waving the paper copy of his e-mail in my hand. "Oh! I see you got my note!" He replied calmly, looking up from his monitor. "What the hell do you mean I should start being very nice?" I asked. "You just better that's all!" He replied, looking straight at me. "And if I don't?" I asked. "You'll be sorry!" Phil responded. "Oh me! I am so scared! The Geek is gonna whip my ass!" I replied, sarcastically. "Now you know I can't do that! Not to a big, tough, jock like you!" He shot back with equal sarcasm. "Why you little shit!" I hollered and proceeded to head around the end of his bed to whip his ass. "I wouldn't do that I were you!" He said, holding up a CD jewel case in his hand. I stopped just short of grabbing him because I was taken back a bit by the tone of his voice. "Here!" He said, chucking the jewel case on the bed. "What's that?" I asked. "Check it out! And don't worry! I have lots of copies!" He replied. Instantly curious, I forgot about whipping my little brother's ass for the moment and picked the CD up off the bed and headed for my bedroom, closing the door behind me. Once I got to my computer I inserted the CD and clicked on the Explorer icon to see what was on the disk. Immediately, I recognized the disk contained picture files. I clicked on the first one. I had seen it before. I clicked on the second one. I had seen that one before too. Then, as I continued, I realized that every picture I opened I had seen. Reality hit me! "Oh my God!" I said aloud. Quite probably the CD contained thousands of picture files; each and every one of which were pictures of naked guys. All of them were pictures that I had looked at on the Internet at one time or another. Not only that, but they were pictures that I had downloaded, jerked off to, then deleted from the computer. In a much calmer manner, I got up from the computer, walked back to Phil's room, and opened the door. "I figured you would be back soon!" He said, still typing away at his keyboard. "Phil! Where did you get those?" I asked. "From your computer!" He replied, still typing away. "No way!" I responded. "Yes way!" He replied, and kept typing. "Any idiot knows, especially a smart jock like you, that just because you delete something doesn't mean it's actually gone from the hard drive!" He added, as he kept typing. "You do know that don't you?" He added, then stopped typing, looked over at me and smiled. I just stood there with my mouth open for a bit then spoke. "Phil! I-Uh!" I stammered, trying to figure out what to say. "I didn't think you did!" Phil said, wiggling his eyebrows up and down. "Uh, well what-I mean" "What am I going to do with them? He said, finishing my sentence. "Well, it depends!" He said. "Depends on what?" I asked. "On how nice you are to Jared and me!" He replied. "Jared! How the hell does that geeky asshole Jared get into this?" I exclaimed, wondering what the hell Jared could possibly have to do with anything. "I don't appreciate you talking about my boyfriend like that!" Phil said sternly. "Your boyfriend!" I exclaimed. "Jeez! Are you so totally unaware of anything that goes on with me that you hadn't thought Jared and I might have a thing for each other?" Phil said, and went back to typing. "I, I don't know what to say!" I replied. "How about welcome to the club!" Phil said, as the continued to type. "Huh?" I replied. Phil stopped typing, and then looked at me with an air of total disgust. "Oh come now! Really! You don't think I don't know you like guys!" He eventually said. I could feel my face getting white hot and I knew I was blushing. "Honest! I----" "Bullshit!" Phil interrupted. "So? You gonna be nice to me or not!" Phil asked. I thought about all my options. There weren't any. I couldn't take a chance of having anyone see what was on the CD. Three people already knew. The prospect that many others might see and hear about what I liked sexually was just too scary for me to imagine. "Yeah! I will be nice to you!" I said. "And to Jared too?" Phil asked. "Yeah, to Jared too!" I replied, half-heartedly. "Kewl!" You can start now then!" Phil said, and smiled. "Huh?" I replied. "I am horny and could use a good blow job!" He said, then grinned. "What!" I exclaimed. "I want you to give me a blow job!" He emphasized. "Fuck you! I am not giving you a blow job!" I shot back. "Okay! If that is the way you want it!" He replied. "I just wonder what poor old Dad and Mom are gonna think about their favorite jock stud son when they fine out he collects pictures of naked guys fucking and sucking!" Phil said in an ominous tone. There it was. Out on the table. My heart sank at the words. "Please! You can't! Dad and Mom would be so hurt!" I begged. "Your choice big brother!" Phil replied unmoved. "Phil! Hey man! I will do other stuff for you! I promise!" I pleaded. "Nope! I want a blow job!" Phil insisted. "Phil please! I haven't ever done that. I haven't even done anything with another guy!" I implored. Phil stopped his typing, and again looked at me and smiled. "Nothing like starting with a close family member!" He then replied. "Besides, I will tell you what to do!" He said. "Jared and I do it, and other things, all the time!" Phil added. The thought of what I was about to do both repulsed and excited me at the same time. In a way, Phil was right. If you are going to suck your first cock, it might as well be someone you know. But, your brother's? "Okay!" I said, resigned to my fate. "Kewl!" Phil said, standing up from his chair at the computer and cutting off the monitor. "I like it best on the bed! I'll be ready in just a sec!" He added. I watched as my little brother shucked off his tee shirt and noticed how much his chest and stomach looked like some flat- chested little girl's. Then, when he shucked off his boxers I couldn't contain my surprise. "Damn!" I said, responding to what I saw. Phil's cock had to be at least six inches in its flaccid state. Beneath it, hung a set of balls that were equally impressive. If anything was missing, it was a large pubic bush. Although Phil had a patch of dark brown hair, like mine, he didn't have very much yet. Phil looked down at his cock and then back up at me. "Yeah, you got the looks I got the cock!" He said, and laughed. "No shit!" I responded, still amazed. Phil plopped himself on the bed on his back, put his hands behind his head, and then spread his legs. "Okay! I am ready! Go to it!" He said. Slowly, I moved over toward the bed and sat down upon the edge. Then I leaned over and took Phil's cock in my hand, bent my head down, and stopped when the head was about an inch or so from my mouth. "You can start by just licking it!" Phil instructed. I stuck out my tongue a licked at the head cautiously. "Mmm! Doesn't taste too bad!" I thought. "Oh yeah!" Phil said, and wiggled his body a little in response to my tongue. I licked a little harder and around the head. "Uh! Shit yeah!" Phil exclaimed. Phil's cock immediately responded to the stimulation and began to inflate like some giant hot air balloon. In less than a minute or so, I was licking the head of my little brother's penis that was bigger than most grown men had. It was damn sure bigger than mine was. "Oh man! That feels so good! Put your mouth on it now!" Phil said. I encircled the head of his cock, just barely being able to open my mouth wide enough, it being my first time, and closed my mouth around the head and continued flick the head with my tongue. "Oh shit yeah!" Phil exclaimed. "More! Take more of it!" Phil implored. In response, I took more of his cock into my mouth. "Oh fuck! Watch the teeth!" He cried out. Somehow, I don't know how, I got the hang of it and soon had about as much cock in my mouth as I could get without it hitting the back of my throat and gagging me. "Oh damn! Oh fuck!" Phil exclaimed as I really began to work on his tool. "Quick! I wanna do you at the same time!" He exclaimed. "Huh?" I said, after pulling my mouth off his cock. "Hurry! I wanna do you at the same time!" He repeated. I had seen enough pictures to know how that was done, so with my free hand, I stripped off my boxers, and swung my hips around so that my crotch and my now hard dick were in Phil's face. "Oh fuck! Damn!" I cried out, as Phil's mouth closed around the head of my prick. I went back to sucking, and soon the two of us were pumping our mouths on each other's cocks like crazy. Suddenly, I began to feel a rather sweet taste in my mouth and realized Phil was beginning to ooze pre-cum like crazy. "I am so close!" Phil said, with an air of desperation, having pulled his mouth off my cock. "MMmm!" I said shaking my head yes, with his cock in my mouth, trying to signal that I was close also and to keep going. Phil went back to work and it couldn't have been more than a minute until I felt the tingles and the cum in my nuts begin to boil. "Mm! Mm! Mm! Phil exclaimed, with his mouth full of my cock. Immediately, I felt the five or so inches of his cock in my mouth grow harder than seemed possible. "MMMMMMMMM!" Phil exclaimed, and hunched his hips forward, driving his cock so far into my mouth that some of it went down my throat. I didn't have time to gag or think about whether I wanted to eat his cum or not. I just held on, while essence of little brother squirted down my throat. Then, I felt Phil's nose on my pubes, realized he had my entire cock down his throat, and immediately blew essence of big brother clear to his stomach. Afterward, when we had lain on the bed awhile catching our breath, I spoke. "Wow!" Was all I said still basking in the afterglow. Phil laughed in response. "You're not a bad cock sucker for a newbie!" Phil stated. "Thanks!" I replied. "Do I get all the CD's now?" I asked. "Oh no! You have lots more being nice to me to do before that happens!" Phil replied. "Oh God!" I moaned, and lay there, wondering what lay down the road while Phil laughed. Honestly, after a month or so, it all became a game. Phil knew full well that I was just using his blackmailing me as an excuse in order to pretend I had no choice but to do what he told me to do. Of course, I knew equally well that he would have turned over all the CD's by then if I had really insisted. And so, as I lie here on Phil's bed, ankles almost to my ears, getting my ass poled again by my big dicked little brother, and sucking his friend Jared at the same time, I am actually having the time of my life. As a matter of fact, Phil and Jared both insist it might be two or three years before I have to stop being nice to them. The End