Date: Fri, 25 May 2018 07:19:26 -0500 From: Armando F Subject: New Adventures with Older Brother part 9 Disclaimer – This story is a work of fiction, and depicts incestual sexual action between teen boys. If you are uncomfortable with that, or live in a community where that material is forbidden, please stop reading. Don't forget, Nifty is a great resource, so please donate! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Please send in any critiques or comments to army.mando9@gmail.com . I'm always enjoying the feedback from readers. Chapter 9: Supply Closet 101 The night air brought in a cool breeze, waking me. I moved my arms to find the blanket, but saw that Army had kicked them off in the middle of the night. Little fucker still knew how to annoy me, even passed out. You'd think he'd be warm enough wrapped in my arms. I grip him closer, enjoying his warm body. He had tossed on one of my old concert shirts, which fit him like a damn dress but it was cute. You know those movies where a girl fucks a guy, then wears his clothes the morning after over coffee and bad puns about sex? It's like that. The way it shows a little extra of his shoulder, he pulls it down a little more to hide his dick and ass from being exposed for me to enjoy, then he gets hard and tries to hide it more, then just gets flustered and caves in. Its funny. The guy is really cute, but he's still not super comfortable naked. But hey, I love to tear clothes off... My hand slid down, and slipped under, enjoying the feel of his smooth hips and ass, before ending up at the thin trail of hair between his pubes and belly button. It's my favorite fucking spot to look and feel. When my old teammates would stretch and you could peak at their hair, leading down, teasing, like tasty looking giftwrap on a present you can't wait to uncover. "Ben?" Army yawned himself awake, and turned to look at me. "Whats up, dork?" "Why are you... * yawn* ... up?" I cuddled back in close, and whispered "Because some douche kicked off my blankets and now I'm cold..." "... sorry... " He turned to look at the clock, "Fuck, it's 6..." My lips met the back of his neck, accepting his lame apology. "We should probably get up soon, it's the first day of school... Mom might pop in!" "Bleh, Ma needs to find something better to do than spy on us, you know?" "Maybe she's scared she'll wake up to us strangling each other." Army broke my embrace, standing up to find some underwear. "Better than fucking each other, haha." Army bent over to look in last nights clothes pile, and the moonlight shot through to illuminate his mooning me. His plump ass looked just perfect as he bent over, maybe even giving it a little shake to torment me. Or maybe that that was just a trick of the light. The past few nights have been wonderful, just us exploring and enjoying the time we have to ourselves. He really loved giving head, but I could tell he really loved eating me out. And he was getting better at it, because that dork could drive me wild. The way his tongue moves, the way he goes whole-hearted into it... Like he hasn't had a meal in weeks, and I was his feast. But even better? The way he worships my body. His tongue is a fucking magnet to parts of me that has hair. My nipples? Will spend minutes just licking and biting. My pubes? Will fucking huff them like some kind of drug addict, getting high off my fumes. My underarms? Licks them clean. My happy trail? Must share that with me. Hell, my face scruff? Rubs his own face on mine to feel the scratch (hell, last night, he rubbed his dick a little... but then he got precum all over me, and I ordered him to clean it off... He nearly came from that.) But the real show? My balls and ass. Never had a girl basically worship my balls like this. He would kiss them, lick them, lather them up, then lovingly suck up one and just relax his head on my thigh, nuzzling like a baby at a boob. Watching him stand up, I snap out of my dream. "Wait, before you go..." I grab him and pull him waist to my face, where a devious smile waited for him. "Ben..." Though his voice says no, the way he hesitantly lifted his shirt to expose his nice cock spoke the truth. My mouth grabbed the covered tip, my lips pushing back the foreskin, and my tongue licked the smooth head. You know, I always thought this would be gross, sucking dick. That women only did it so you would go down on them in return. I know how guys piss and don't clean and shit, being stuffed in nasty underwear for hours... But Army? Amazing. He was always clean, and his precum was always sweet, and I loved the taste. And its soft... really fucking soft. Like warm velvet. Plus the weird feeling of it getting big and hard in my mouth? Its all weird to think out loud, but I would still do it. Guess I'm a cock sucker now... but hey, weirder shit has happened. BEEP BEEP BEEP * SMASH * The fucking alarm had the absolute worst timing. "B-Ben... S-stop... stop it... I have... have to get ready..." I pulled away, sad but a dark part of me enjoying Army's labored begging. Maybe I'll explore that another time... Standing up, I showed off to my brother, my naked glory stopping him dead in his tracks, all protests silent. I knew how to fuck with him, and it was always so damn fun. "Boys, time to get ready! School starts in an hour! Don't screw up your first day by being late!" Mom called out to us from the other side of the door, before moving to the kitchen. Army froze, but I ignored his pale face. He's always so paranoid and scared Ma will find us with our dicks in each others mouth, but she'll at least knock first. "But what if, Ben? What if?" Fucker, get over it. She'll knock, she's not that fucking obsessed. Tossing on some briefs (green, which I knew was his favorite color. They were his favorites, but he always tried to hide the fact. Guess he doesn't like me knowing how to turn him on the most. He's so fucking obvious, and I love tormenting the dork.), I walked to the bathroom. Gawd I had to piss. I left the door open a crack, and lowered the waistband, my semi-hard dick rising up to the occasion. I pulled my foreskin back a little and relaxed, enjoying the show I was putting on for the spy peeking through the door. Now, I knew Army loved watching me piss. It's weird, but he would always find a way to watch or listen to me when I went to relieve myself, but hey, if he wanted to watch, why not provide? I aim to please... Shaking a few drops off, I gave lil Ben a few strokes for good measure, before turning on the shower. I looked at the door, saw Army's eyes flicker back before running away. Fucking weirdo... He'll suck my dick, but is embarrassed by the littlest shit. It'd be annoying if I didn't think it was cute. ... Ma gave us a kiss each, told us to behave, and we hopped in my truck. Time to start this hell hole. Maybe it'll be fun. Driving to school, I was glad it wasn't far. We'll be a little early so Army can show me around. This is his second year here, but it'll be my first time. Need to find the best spots to hide and ditch, or maybe a few hidden spots in case I get horny and need a little relief... We approach, and already the roads are filled with buses and cars, dropping off tons of kids and causing such fucking awful traffic. Thankfully Ma got us a parking pass thing, so I just swiftly cut into one of the parking lots on campus and found a nice spot. Before we could hop out, Army's hand slipped pass the middle console and grabbed mine, giving it playful squeeze. I knew he wanted to kiss me, but not in public. Especially not at school. I know its Texas, but incest still is a no-no. Don't wanna have to knock out a fucker for calling us kissing cousins or whatever insult they try to fling. I know Army could defend himself, the guy could sling insults, but what he lacks in strength, I make up for in fists... "So that big building over there is the auditorium and main office" Army pointed to the big modern monstrosity to our right. "Then that building with all the glass..." His finger shifted to the front of us, "Is the science and math building. Most major classes are there. Then there's..." He got lost in thought trying to remember. "I just need to know where the gym and baseball field is and..." I peeked at my schedule, "The computer lab?" "The gym and fields are all on the otherside of the parking lot behind us and... I'm sorry, what?" "Yeah, the computer lab... did you forget, dummy?" "Just surprised, I guess. Thought you'd spend all your free time getting all sweaty... and worked out... and wearing jockstraps... and those tight baseball pants..." "Haha, calm down, don't drool over the thought of me in a jock, weirdo. Don't wanna pop a boner at school because you thought of your sweaty tired brother, needing a massage, maybe too sore and needs help taking off the jock-" "S-shut it, Ben! Let's g-go... save for that after school..." Army stuttered, his face reddening as he fled from the truck, running to his first class. Poor guy, haha. As he ran to his first class, I watched, smiling. Poor boy, what would he do without me now. School will be more fun, that's for sure. "Make sure you meet me back here at 3:20, or you'll be walking home!" I called out to him. He whipped around and called back, "If you leave me here, I'll slash your tires tonight!" A devilish smile spread across his face as he faded into the growing crowd kids. Damn kid, he doesn't mess around. Kelly Clarkson wants her crazy ass lyrics back. I turned and headed off to my first class. Nerves were a little strong, but hey, I got this... ... Class by class, bell by bell, yawn by yawn, the day went by. I don't know how Army does it, but school is such a bore fest. If it wasn't for shit like sports and friends, I would have just quit, gotten my GED, and fled to doing work instead. But I at least have to hold up my end of my deal with my dad. Do better in school, graduate well, and I keep the truck and can stay with my mom. So far, so... okay. Not great, not terrible. Few cute girls, and even fewer cute guys. Say what you want about the rural country bumpkins, but they at least looked better than some of these bozos. Lunch came, like a gasp of air after swimming in a pool of the most boring shit ever. Fucking finally. I rush out of English like a bat out of literature hell, eager to get a release of this appetite I have... But it wasn't hunger that pained me, nope. Something worse... Army told me he would meet me outside the cafeteria for lunch, so I made my way there. I started to pick out familiar faces from previous classes and people started saying "Hey new kid," which was weird for me. Having to start from the ground up on your cool factor is kind of hard, but hey, at least I got my looks and charm to help settle me in fast. I'll probably have these urban losers wrapped around my farm hand fingers by the end of the week, drinking every word of my deep Texan drawl. "Ben, hey!" I saw some dark haired dork waving his arms at me from the distance. I approach Army, and smiled. He looked cute (way cuter than all the other losers here, for sure), with his dumb Star Wars backpack and his nerdy green Legend of Zelda hoodie. The poor sap always dressed to show off whatever his new obsession was. Video games, comics, sci-fi movies. Army loved them all, and wasn't afraid to show it off obnoxiously to anyone in eye sight. Me on the other hand, I was a little more subtle about it. Nice boot cut jeans, t-shirts of concerts I've been to or plain color shirts paired with flannel. Nothing major, I never made a big effort to dress like a billboard for certain stores like some of these yuppies. "What do you want for lunch? We can eat here, or leave campus for some stuff? Whatever you want." "Whatever I want, hm?" I let my buried lust start to take control. "I got a better idea..." Grabbing Army, I led us into the nearby building, and went up a flight of stairs, and took a few peeks around the hall. No cameras, and looks like the coast is clear. I went down to the end of the hall, and found a dead end save for a supply closet. I tried it, and prayed to the patron saint of Hooking Up in Supply Closets. Yes! Some janitor forgot to lock it! "Ben, what are you-" "Shhhhh." We ended up in a dark room. I shut the door behind us and locked it, while Army found the lightswitch. With a flick, we found ourselves in the company of a ton of toilet paper and some mops. Not the best location for this, but when sexual nature calls... "You know we shouldn't be in here, we could get in trouble or worse... caught..." Army's words rang hollow, since the second the light turned on, he couldn't keep his hands off me. "Glad you know the stakes. Now could you... oh..." Didn't have to tell him my plan, smart boy. We tempted a few deep kisses, my back pressed against the locked door as a small protective measure. Deep in the back of my head I knew this was bad, but I tried to do what I could to make sure we had some semblance of a back up story in case caught. "Oh sorry, sir, we were trying to find the restroom?" Nah. "Oh, I was trying to smoke and didn't want to be caught." Slightly better... Army dropped to his knees, undoing my belt and the front of my jeans, consumed with some a hunger and confidence that wasn't there a minute ago. He pulled down the front of my briefs, and my now exposed hard cock enjoyed the taste of fresh air.... well, fresher than trapped in my underwear, but still trapped in a dank closet. "Oh hi there, Big Ben... Clag in green too? Were you expecting something like this?" I watched as he smiled to himself, enjoying the excitement. The thrill of being potentially caught, outside of our bedroom, spontaneous... It brought an added little fire. With a nice firm grip, he gave my dick a few strokes, making sure he was at attention. Then with a little gusto, Army's warm mouth got to work. And boy did he work. He's gotten a lot better, using his tongue, using his throat, going up and down and all around town. Knowing the sweet spot right where my foreskin meets the underside of my head, and diving his tongue right in. Man, was I in heaven. But then shock hit me. I heard voices right on the otherside of the door. Frozen, I braced my back in case someone tried the door. The worst part, though? Army kept going, the champ. I had to bite down a little on my fist to keep from moaning. My spare hand went down to get him to stop, but he pushed it away and kept blowing me. Holy fuck, was he going faster? My ears were pressed against the door but they couldn't hear what the voices were saying. My focus was entirely shoved deep into Army's throat. But I tried to concentrate... "Did.... copies... I heard.... broken?" *suck suck suck* "But... ordered a new... maybe...?" *lick lick lick * Are they coming closer? Or going away? Speaking of coming closer, holy fuck fuck fuck fuck. Sensing my tension, Army pounced on my moment of weakness, and dashed to my finish line. And like that, I erupted a burning hot geyser deep into my brothers mouth. I thrusted harder and deep, releasing more and more of my warm seed into his mouth. My hand pressed Army's face deep into my pubes, making sure he got every drop. Didn't want to leave evidence... My eyes were shut tight, enjoying the afterglow. Army gave the tip of my softening cock a nice tender kiss, and tucked my dick back into my briefs. Wow... So proper, after that whore of an episode he just did. I checked my watch, and saw we had 10 minutes of lunch left. "Can you eat and walk to your next class, bud? Sorry I wasted your lunch like that... Just... had an urge..." "Yeah, sadly your little snack isn't very filling." Army laughed to himself. "Fuck you, explain why you're the one who keeps coming back for seconds and thirds." Army went silent, unable to find a rebuttal for the truth. Haha, I may not win against Army, but when I do, holy hell does it feel good. Instead, he got on his tiptoes and gave me a quick kiss. Our tongues briefly met for a friendly how-do-you-do, before he left the present of my own cum on my taste buds. Damn it, I'm getting excited again at Army's deviousness. He knows that drives me crazy. "Watch out Ben, don't wanna do show and tell for the other students..." Shit. Army laughed, gave my re-growing member a firm squeeze, and snuck out of the door. What this damn dork does to me... Oh well, I got a surprise for him later... ... 2 more classes pass by, but this time like a quick breeze. Guess Army's helping hand (and mouth) gave me the jolt I needed to focus again. Mostly... I kept daydreaming everytime I tasted myself on my tongue. But my revenge plot was almost here, just needed the bell to ring. Time to give Army his own little gift. ___ RING Finally, last period! And thanks to some nice finagling of my schedule this year (And some sweet words to a teacher or 2), I got into Advanced Theater. I'm never big on sports and stuff, but I found a fun after school outlet for my need for attention and love of talking with the blessing of stage work. Mom was happy with the idea and how it would look on school applications (and maybe making real friends) and I was happy with a new hobby. Win/win. I rushed to the classroom beneath the auditorium, eager to start and find a good spot in class. Sitting down towards the front, I relaxed, getting comfortable. My mind went to wander, and finally got a chance to enjoy Ben's little surprise supply closet liaison. Like something in a bad porn, but it was so fucking hot. And that spat of fear he had. That was so cute. I wish we had more time to mess around, but he'll pay me back tonight. Peeking around the room, I took in the faces, both old and new. Some of the guys and gals I knew from last years class, and some were hold overs from Junior year. A few new faces, which was a relief. Meeting new people is fun for me. Learning new peoples habits and how to bounce off them is exciting. Everyone finally took a seat as the bell rang. My seat was pretty great, right under the AC since it was always hot, close to the front. This building was kind of old and was always so hot. Like boilers were hidden right behind the walls. "Good afternoon, guys!" The teacher started, giving out paper work and letting us know what to expect. "I hope you are all prepared, I have some plays and surprise stuff planned for the year, so-" "SORRY FOR BEING LATE, TEACH!" That voice... Oh gawd... And right on time, Ben storms into the classroom, and takes a seat next to me, smiling obnoxiously. Wait, was he... Welp, we have a class together now, I guess... End of Chapter 9 Thanks for Reading!