Date: Mon, 8 Dec 2014 13:24:34 -0500 From: Robert Mooney Subject: Thunder and Lightning This is a work of fiction, from my over-fertile mind, based on a scenario I dreamed up and made note of some time ago. Writing works that way for me, a lot. Writing for Nifty is new to me. I love the service, though, and hope everyone donates whatever they can to help support it. If you're not supposed to be reading male-male sex stories, don't read any further. If it's illegal to read erotic material where you live, please leave. Everyone else, have fun. Positive comments are welcome at briarwriter@gmail.com Thunder and Lightning The strongest storm of the decade revealed to me that my little brother was scared to death of thunder and lightening. We shared a room in the attic of our house, though our beds were at opposite ends of the room. The winds were hitting the house on Ralphy's end so, after Dad assured us that we'd be OK, Ralphy was suddenly at my bedside. "Danny can I sleep with you tonight?" He asked, looking at me, "Sure, squirt. I think there's just enough room for you. Come on in." I flipped back my blanket to welcome him. He was shaking a bit, but calmed right down when I wrapped him in my arms and pulled the cover over us. Sleep overtook both of us, Ralphy on my shoulder, me on my back. We were fine until the storm was right over us. There was a lot of rain, with heavy thunder and lightning. Ralph was awake and shaking again. I suggested he crawl under the covers and stay close. He did so but, with each flash or clap, he went lower and lower, but stopped at my hip, and put his face in my crotch! I decided to play dumb and do nothing. He did nothing for quite awhile except hug close to me when the elements screamed. When he did, his mouth and nose entered the pee hole of my pajamas. I felt his tongue touch my enlarging dick and then withdraw. Feigning sleep, I moved onto my back to allow easier access. He crawled over my leg and positioned himself between my legs, with his head on my crotch as a pillow. When my dick shifted as it rose, he moved his head to my hip and reached over his head to the opening in my pajamas. They were probably gaping open by now. He touched my dick and fondled my balls. "Ralphy, what are you doing?" I asked, lifting the blanket. "Exploring," he replied. "OK. But wouldn't it be easier to explore if I took my pj's off?" "Can I take mine off, too?" he asked. "If you want to, sure," I said as I kicked off my pj bottoms and he kicked of his. I looked at my little brother. His thumb sized dick was hard as a rock. "Can I touch you, Ralphy?" I asked. "If I can touch you," he replied. "Please do, or lick me or whatever you want to do," "Cool!" he said as he started fondling my balls again. "You like my balls, don't you?" "Mm hmm. "Mmm, that feels good Ralphy." "You touching me feels really good, too." he said. "You want to feel something that feels really good? I asked. "Sure," he said. "Promise that what goes on up here stays up here?" "What do you mean?" he asked. "Promise you won't tell anybody." "I won't tell anybody, I promise. But what're we gonna do?" "I'll show you. Lay back like that, yea." Once he was in position, I bent over him and took his little dick and balls into my mouth. "Oh, Danny, that does feel really good. Mmmm. This is fun." I sucked his little dick for several minutes. He squirmed and shifted, enjoying the feeling. When I finished, he asked where I learned to do that. I told him I'd never done that with anybody before, but I'd read that it felt good. "You never had it either?" he asked. "No, never." He grinned, "Let me show you, lay back Danny." I did, and he immediately started sniffing around my cock, then tasted it, then put his lips around it and swallowed it as far as he could. I climaxed, but couldn't cum yet. Guess we will have to keep practicing. That was my first blowjob, and the start of a brotherly ritual. Life is good. --------- That's the story folks. If you enjoyed it, please let me know at briarwriter