Date: Sun, 27 Dec 1998 18:47:28 +0100 From: DAZ Subject: Summer Brothers It was finally summer. I'd been looking forward to this time all year-the beach, the surf and of course the surf betties in their little bikinis. So how come this summer had to start off sucking so bad? Dad was going to buy a new Jeep and give me his old Explorer. I guess work wasn't going so well because he couldn't afford the Jeep. Now he was using the Explorer to go up to Davis on the weekends where he was working on a landscaping project. Since Mom lives in Fresno (they're divorced) there weren't all that many options for me. My buddies Keith and Rob had just gotten cars for their seventeenth birthdays, but they were both going away for the whole summer. Then there was Laura, she had a car, but she wouldn't even talk to me anymore after our crazy break-up, let alone drive me around. I felt like a total loser, until I got a phone call from my brother Kevin. "Hey, Shane, what's up?" I hardly recognized his voice. He'd gone to Miami for college. He never called and hadn't been back at all during those two years. "Dude, I can't believe you finally called. We were beginning to think you forgot about us," I joked. "Bro, you guys are the ones who forgot about me. I told you I was going to take my third year off to come bum around Santa Cruz and save up some cash." "So, when are you coming back?" "I'm on the road right now, in Salt Lake. I should make it back by Friday." I was so excited-definitely excited to see Kev again, but selfishly excited to have someone to cruise around with me to the beach. "Awesome," I said, "I can't wait to see you." Dad left on Friday morning for Davis, as usual. He was really bummed out about not being able to welcome Kevin back. He told me to tell Kevin that we were all going out for a nice dinner on Monday night. Normally when Dad left I didn't really care, but this time it was special. The Collins brothers would be reunited and back in action. We always got a lot of girls when we were together. I guess we made quite a team-two tall, blond tan surf brats with attitudes. The truth was that I kind of followed Kevin's lead. I was only fourteen or fifteen when he started taking me on the town. The girls drooled all over him and basically patted me on the head and said stuff like, "He's going to be a babe when he gets older." When I heard the key turning in the front door I had just stepped out of the shower. I quickly dried off and put my boxer briefs on. "Kevin?" I called out. I heard nothing. That was strange. I kind of wandered around the house looking for any sign of my brother. When I reached the living room I had finally given up. I figured I must have heard a noise outside. Then all of the sudden I felt my brothers smooth and muscular arms grab me around the waist and tackle me. "You little motherfucker. You fall for it all the time," he said wrestling me to the ground. He sure had gotten a lot bigger. It always used to be an even match when he pulled this trick. Now I was smothered by his perfectly sculpted body, in a lock-hold. "Get off me you faggot!" I screamed and laughed at the same time. He got up and straightened his clothes. "It's nice to know some things haven't changed, Shane." I got up, kind of embarrassed because he had accidentally messed up my underwear during the scuffle so that the tip of my dick was hanging out the side. I saw him catch sight of it for a second. He seemed a little too interested. It freaked me out a little but a small part of me liked it. It was weird. Kevin quickly looked away and started talking while I rearranged my underwear. "Are you ready to hit the beach?" "You just got here." "I know, but I've missed casa Collins and our rituals." "But what about all those college stories. What's up?" I couldn't wait to get to college and was relying on my bro to give me all the details about his cool life there. "Not much to tell. I pledged a frat last year but split because those dudes were messed up with all their freak pledge stunts. This year I'm on the rowing team. The chicks seem to like it. As soon as I tell them they get all hot. Yeah, I've been getting a lot of action." I was amazed. My brother was my hero. I couldn't wait to follow in his footsteps. "What about you bro?" He came towards me and gave me a playful slap on the shoulder. "I have no car. I have no life. End of story." "Two years man," he looked me up and down. "You're all grown up now. You're a full grown dude." I laughed. I felt myself blushing. "Ok Kev, let's go to the beach." Surf was kind of low all day so Kev and me just tanned, watched surf betties and smoked some pot he'd brought back from college. "Look at her. I bet she's got a mouth on her like a garden hose." Kevin eyed a brunette in a red bikini. When I looked over at him I was surprised to find that he had a big bulge in his pants. I guess he was so stoned he didn't even notice it. He was also so stoned he didn't even notice the sunburn he was getting across his chest. "Kev, bro, you're frying out here. Did you put any block on?" He looked down at his chest, startled. "Shit, I didn't bring any." "Hey, I'm always prepared, you know I'm a beach brat." I pulled out a bottle of sunblock. "Get on your stomach and I'll put some on your back. If I were you I wouldn't lay out on your back anymore or you'll become a lobster." Kevin turned over. Even though he was wearing long swim trunks you could tell my brother worked out. His ass looked perfectly round and rock hard. It made me a little insecure. I poured some lotions on my hands and then worked it into his back. "Hey man, that feels good," he said in a muffled voice. "I think I worked my back muscles too hard. I've been sore for like three days." I pressed down harder on his back trying to get to the muscles. "Oooh! Maybe it was sitting in that frickin' car for three days." "Maybe," I said. I'm totally embarrassed to say that I liked the way Kev's skin felt and was enjoying massaging his back. "Just a little lower bro. That's where it's really sore." I did as he said and smoothed my way down to his lower back. My brother moaned again. "Now you've gotten yourself in trouble Shane. I'm going to make you do this for me all weekend." His ass suddenly twitched a little under my fingertips. I couldn't help it but it made my cock get hard and that freaked me out. I told myself it was because I hadn't gotten laid in so long and skin was just skin. I stopped my massage. "Hey, what's up," my brother protested and turned over. Then I noticed his hard-on was raging more than ever. I think he noticed it too because he quickly sat up, crossed his legs and put his hands over his lap. "Look dude, there's a storm or something coming." There was a patch of grey overhead. It looked far away enough, like it might not hit for another fifteen or twenty minutes. But I needed to get out of there fast before another weird thing happened. I tried to avoid my brother after that, which was easy because he was on the phone to old girlfriends for most of the night. The whole thing just made me feel uncomfortable. I guess I was still feeling a little stoned and paranoid. Then, my brother yelled out to me from his bedroom. "Hey Shane, come here!" I took my time walking over there. When I reached the door I saw that my brother was still in his trunks propped up against a couple of pillows on his bed. He wasn't on the phone anymore. "What?" "Dude, I need another one of your kick-ass massages. Stephanie's coming over tomorrow and I want to be ready for that action. My back's fucking killing me." That seemed pretty harmless. I felt alright about doing my brother a favor. I would be part of helping him get in shape for his sure lay with one of the hottest girls in town. I was pretty psyched. "Hey, actually, do you mind getting forty ouncers from the kitchen?" "God, what am I, your slave?" I jabbed him playfully on the arm. He laughed and I ran downstairs to get the beer. I guess I'm pretty much the typical younger brother. I'll do anything for Kevin. He's pretty much the coolest guy I know. When I brought the four forty ouncers of beer up (I knew my brother was a big drinker) he was on the phone again. I threw two bottles down on the bed next to him after grabbing two for myself. I sat on the chair parallel to the bed guzzling down my beer, waiting for him to get off the phone. This time he was talking to Jim, his old best friend, telling him what he was going to do to Stephanie. I rolled my eyes. Kevin downed a whole forty too. So I grabbed another and downed it. I guess it was like a competition for him. For me, I was just irritated that he was making me wait while he was on the phone. Before I knew it I was feeling kind of fucked up. I hadn't eaten anything all day-just smoked pot-so it went straight to my head. Kevin was in the same boat. I could tell he was getting a big buzz because his cheeks got red. Pretty soon he hung up the phone. He just rolled over on his stomach without saying a word. For a second I wondered if he'd passed out. Then I saw him turn his head to the side. I walked over to the bed and got on top of my brother straddling him on his butt. I started by massaging his shoulder and neck. He seemed really relaxed so I stepped it up a little. I slid my hands to the middle of his back. His skin was surprisingly smooth considering he was a surfer. "It's my lower back," he said under his breath. Nervously and kind of excitedly I slid my hands to the lower part of his back. I could almost touch the crack of his ass if I got any lower. I pushed down hard and he moaned. "Just a little lower bro." I could tell he was drunk by the way his words were kind of slurred now. I did as he said, even though my fingers were now touching the crack. I pulled down the waistband of his shorts, revealing half of his unbelievable ass. Then I was actually massaging his ass. "Mmmm," he moaned. "That's good, Shane." Then, the unthinkable happened. I popped a boner right over my brother's ass. As soon as he felt the prick of my cock he jumped and flipped over, almost knocking me off his body. Instead of getting knocked off I was now straddling him, my hard cock pressed up against his hard cock. He had a shocked express on his face. He lifted himself up gently, without pushing me off. I was too freaked out to even move. Then it was like our hips just had minds of their own. Without even realizing it we were grinding against each other, our hard pricks rubbing each others through our shorts. I was afraid to look at him. Then our eyes met and all the sudden his mouth was on mine. We were tongue kissing and it didn't feel disgusting. It felt hot. My brother's tongue flicked around inside my mouth. My tongue danced with his and our cocks writhed on top of each other. We were both breathing so heavily. Then suddenly Kevin stopped. "What are we doing? I can't do this. We're brothers, we're not fucking queers." At that moment my dick took over and I had no more sense. "But bro, this feels so fucking good. I know it's wrong but I can't stop." He started grinding again. "Oh, yeah, it does feel good, Shane. Maybe just this once." He passionately kissed me again, letting his tongue run down my neck and over my nipples. Pretty soon my brother was pulling off my boxers and sucking my cock. "Oh fuck Kevin, that feels so good. I never knew you could suck cock like this." His tongue was licking up and down from my shaft to my head while he sucked. At the same time he was lightly squeezing my nuts. I couldn't believe this was happening. The more I couldn't believe it the more my balls began to ache and I felt like I could come. "Bro, you've got to stop or I'm gonna come all over your face." He pulled his mouth away for a second but only to move us around. Now we were both on our sides and sucking each other's cocks. His cock in my mouth, his chest on my stomach, our bodies all wound together, oh, it was too much. I thrust my quivering cock into his tight wet mouth. I played with the tip of his cock, licking off all the excess pre-cum. I was getting really turned on right now at the idea of tasting my big brother's cum. Just at that moment I shot my load deep into his mouth. Two seconds later he shot into my mouth. I swallowed every last bit. Then our bodies stopped moving and we collapsed on each other. As I fell back on the bed I was terrified. What was he going to say to me? What would he think of me? Did I seduce my own brother? Just then I felt his hand lightly massaging my ass. No one had ever massaged my ass and it felt so good. It was really sensitive. Then my brother pulled his hand away. "Oh, Kev, don't stop, bro, please." But he hadn't stopped. He was licking his fingers, getting them all moist. He then spread my ass with his left hand and lightly massaged my hole with the wet fingers. "Do you like that, little bro? Do you like when I play with your tight little pucker?" Kevin's voice was completely possessed with passion. I'd never heard him sound this way. It just made me hard again. "Yeah, Kev, no one's ever made me feel this way before." "Aw, Shane, so this is what your hole looks like. It's fucking hot as hell. It's making me so hard. God bro, I've got to lick it." Lick it? I was shocked but un-fucking-believably turned on; my dick was pulsating. "Oh yes," was all I could say as Kev got closer and spread my ass with both hands. Then he just buried his face between my ass cheeks. His tongue was so warm and wet as it hit the sensitive rim and toyed around with it. "Fuck yeah, oh yeah," I moaned. Then I got a really amazing surprise. My big bro thrust his tongue inside my hole causing a million ripples to explode all over my body. "Oh yeah, fuck my ass with you tongue, oh." Kevin plunged his tongue deep into my hole a couple of more time before getting up. "Shane, we're never gonna do this again, 'cause it's wrong, so I think we should just go for it all since this is the last time." He had read my mind. The whole time feeling his tongue fuck my hole, I had wondered what it would be like to have his cock in there instead. "You're my big bro. You've never steered me wrong." I kissed him passionately on the mouth, tasting a faint residue of my musk. "You want to fuck me, don't you?" Kevin got on his knees and starting jerking himself. "Yeah, little bro, I want to be the first to give it to you in the ass." I watched him stroke his dick, slowly. "Kevin, your cock is so beautiful. I've always been so jealous of you. But now I want it more than ever. Teach me what to do." "Dude, I don't know if it's right. I've never done it. But let's try this." He told me to get on my back and pushed a pillow under my lower back. He slid a couple of fingers into my ass to see if it was moist. Then we both lifted my legs up so they were almost on his shoulders. Then he slid his perfect cock inside me. I was so hot it didn't even hurt. "Aw yeah, little bro, your tight little hole feels so good." He pumped his cock in me in perfect rhythm and then started licking and sucking one of the calves of my legs. "Oh yeah baby, fuck my ass. Thrust your big cock in there, oh God, I can take it. Deeper, baby." My own cock was still rock hard, ready to explode so I started stroking it with one hand. I looked up at my brother with amazement. When he looked into my eyes he quickly leaned forward and starting kissing me. Our tongues were all over the place. My brother's hard rod was churning into my hole-the first to ever make me feel this way. My hand was stroking my own cock. We were both gyrating all over each other, sweat coating our bodies. There were no rules here just fucking, hot fucking, my brother fucking my virgin ass hole. "Take my cock, little bro, take it." His movements were becoming faster. "Oh yeah, Kevin, my ass was made for your cock." Kevin suddenly thrust really deeply, directly hitting my g-spot and I couldn't hold back. I huge spray of cum splattering all over both of our chests. It wasn't long before Kevin was feeling it too. "Aw bro, I love your come all over me, yeah, yeah, oh, I'm cumming, inside your ass hole bro." He let out a yelp and thrust forward, sweat streaming down his chest, until he had let loose his entire load inside me.