Date: Wed, 19 Jul 2017 15:45:57 -0400 From: Robert Heard Subject: Sucking My Kid Brother It had been a shitty week. You know those weeks when it seems like everything that can go wrong does go wrong? Well, that was pretty much my week. I had overslept at least twice and was late for school; my car was acting up and needed work which wouldn't be cheap; I screwed up on a test in history class; and now my Friday night went to hell. At 17 I was in my senior year of high school. Students in our rural school typically went to a local farm for parties and tonight had been such a night. I arrived to find the lawn filled with the cars of other high schoolers looking to blow off steam over some booze. As an openly gay guy I sometimes gave blowjobs to friends and acquaintances. I wouldn't call myself a slut, but I did enjoy sucking off a small number of guys in what I called my inner circle. I had planned on doing that tonight but was thwarted. As bad luck would have it, the small group of guys I regularly blew were engaged in other activities -- mainly talking up local girls. I wasn't angry with them. After all, none of them were gay; they just liked getting their cocks sucked. However, since they were all otherwise occupied, I wasn't able to get my fill of them. Damn. Frustrated, I drove home and pulled in the driveway. My younger brother and I lived with our single mother in a mobile home on the outskirts of town. Since the driveway was empty, I knew that mom was out late. Good for her, I thought. She worked hard and deserved a night out with her friends. The living room lights were visible through the curtains, so I knew my kid brother was home. Steven was 13 years old and, like most younger brothers, could be a pain in the ass. We got along for the most part though, so I really can't complain about him too much. I walked up the metal steps and unlocked the door. Walking in, I closed the door behind me and took off my shoes out of habit. Steven was reclining on the couch, leaning back in that lazy way that teenage boys his age do. He had the remote in his hand and was channel surfing. Steven was a good-looking guy. At 13 he was the perfect age between boy and man, young enough to still be cute and getting old enough to be handsome. He had dirty blonde hair that hung over his ears in a laid-back style. He was slender but not scrawny, about average height for his age. He had brown eyes and fair skin with a clear complexion. I suspect he had a number of female admirers at his middle school, though he never really talked about it. As I stood there watching him, a devious idea went through my mind. I had a few drinks in my system and had a good buzz going, so I felt more adventurous than normal. At that point I screwed up my courage, said to hell with it, and made my move. I walked over to the couch and stood before him, a wicked grin on my face. "What?" he asked in that smart-ass tone so familiar to middle schoolers. Without explanation I bent down, grabbed his basketball shorts and underwear by their waistbands, and forcefully yanked them off in one fast stroke. I pulled them down his legs and past his feet, tossing them on the floor behind me. "What the fuck?!" Steven yelled. "It's time you were good for something, you little shit!" I replied. And with that I moved in. Kneeling down before him I spread his knees apart and went straight for his middle-school cock. I took his soft member into my mouth and began a combination of tugging on him with my lips and massaging him with my tongue. Steven was still getting over his shock. "What the fuck?! Dude, what the fuck?!" While he was verbally protesting, he wasn't physically resisting me. Encouraged, I continued. Despite his initial shock I noticed that his young rod was getting hard -- really hard, really fast. With a full erection I was now able to seriously start sucking him. I began sliding up and down the length of his young pole, which I estimated to be about four and a half inches long. I also noticed that the more I sucked him the calmer he became. He was into this. As my lips tightly hugged his shaft, my tongue caressed his glans. I eventually fell into a rhythm of sliding down his cock to the base while moving my tongue in circles across the underside of his head. Every downward stroke was accompanied by a sensuous lap of my tongue. I repeated this over and over, driving him crazy. Every so often I focused my attention solely on his head, slobbering all over it with my wet tongue. This technique brought forth a series of gasps and grunts. For his part Steven was breathing heavy and moaning softly -- "Oh. Oh, yeah. Oh, God." I could also taste his precum. I have to admit, for my young brother this kid tasted pretty damn good. I continued to lap and schlop all over his bone, causing him to squirm and wiggle his tight little ass. He was getting close. Sensing this, I gradually sped up my oral strokes and edged him toward an orgasm. Not difficult for a 13-year-old boy. Steven's young body tensed and started to tremble as his breathing became faster and more ragged. Suddenly he peaked and his body stiffened as his hips thrust upward. His mouth opened and he began moaning uncontrollably -- "Ohh! Ohh! Oh God!! Oh God!! Argh!! AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" And his young cock spurt. Powerful jets of adolescent semen shot from his gaping urethra into my waiting mouth. His wild eruptions hit my throat, the roof of my mouth, cheeks, and tongue. The kid totally coated my mouth with his splooge. I was shocked by how much my kid brother could cum, but I eagerly tasted and swallowed every drop, wasting nothing. As his orgasm waned, his penis went soft. After gently sucking him dry, I gave his cock head a couple more licks for good measure, causing him to yelp. Then I released him. I leaned back and looked up at him, a satisfied and naughty look on my face. "Holy shit," he said. "Holy fucking shit. You -- you sucked me. And -- you swallowed it." His eyes were wide and his smile beamed down at me. "I needed some cock, kid, and you were available. Hope you don't mind," I teased. Steven looked down at me, his grin as big as ever. "No, I don't mind. You wanna do this again sometime?" he asked hopefully. I leaned in and gave his prick a kiss. "Oh, yeah, kid; oh, yeah." If you like this story please let me know. I enjoy hearing from you and always respond. My email is orbl1415@gmail.com. If you like reading stories like this, please consider a donation to Nifty.