Date: Thu, 27 May 2010 12:25:00 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: "Toby Evens the Score, Part One" by Jay Roberts Gay Incest ++++It's not a game. It's a story for over 18 year olds only. Only people over 18 are invited to this camp fire. Toby was sleeping with the heavy unconsciousness of a sixteen year old. He became slowly aware that someone was messing around with him. He opened his eyes and there was Spike, his older brother, by two years, lightly slapping his cheek. "Wake up little brother. I got a friend who wants you to open your mouth." Spike was slurring his speech and spewing fumes of the many beers he had drunk with his no-good crowd. The "friend" was Spike's fat, blunt cock, the head of which was trying to push past Toby's stubborn lips. Toby had sucked off his brother twice before, but not for at least a year. He rightly decided that he was being used. There was no love in it. Spike, leaning over so far, lost his footing and fell over Toby's warm body. Whew, Toby thought, he stinks with BO. Toby pushed the muscular eighteen year old off him. Spike laughed as he righted himself next to the bed. He reached out and tickled Toby's underarm that was exposed. Toby was very ticklish. He opened his mouth to laugh and the moist cock slipped in. Without thinking, Toby closed his lips over the intruder and swallowed. That was a mistake. Already the drunk Spike was groaning with drunken pleasure. Toby tried pushing him away but the older boy was too heavy. Then Spike put his big hands, one over each of Toby's ears and held him steady as he began thrusting rapidly. All Toby could do was to bear it and hope it would be over soon. Spike was breathing hoarsely and muttering "What a sweet mouth. You're a good brother an' your reward it on the way." Then grunting loudly he unloaded his cum into Toby's gullet. At last Toby was able to push him away and swallow the offering. In part of his brain, he had to admit that it was sweet. It was the family sperm and tasted like his own when he sampled it. Spike staggered across the room to his own bed and fell, still dressed, on his back and was snoring immediately. The next morning, Spike was up early, putting on his overalls for his job at the local truck stop. He had dropped out last year and this was the best job he could find. Toby was a hard worker with the studies and planned to go to college when he graduated. Spike seemed to have no memory of the night and waved goodbye to Toby. "I'm going now. You can wack off." At school recess that day Toby took his best friend, Jason aside and told him about the outrage he had to suffer last night. Jason was gay, but still a virgin. He and Toby has traded hand jobs a few weeks ago, but as Jason said, "I'm into gay sex light." Jason was pretty nerdy, but his long nose, protruding ears were balanced by a nice slim body and lovely smooth skin. He was the genius of the school as well. "Tody," Jason said soothingly, "Fuck your brother. Don't let him get you down. You're the best looking boy in Central High and he's a loser who works in the truck stop." But when they were together again, at the end of the school day, walking toward their houses, Toby began moaning about his humiliation. He stopped and wiped away a tear of frustration. Jason saw that. "Hey handsome, you're really bummed." He put an affectionate arm on his friend as they walked on. "Hey, maybe he should be taught a lesson." Toby was very interested as Jason outlined his plan. That night Toby waited until the half drunk, stumbling Spike fell on his bed and was out like a light. Toby opened his window and saw Jason hiding in the summer house in the back. He lit his flashlight and waved it out the window. Jason climbed up the rose trellis and, in a moment, was in the bedroom. "Is your Dad home tonight?" Jason whispered. "You don't have to whisper, Spike is unconscious and you could fire a canon and he wouldn't hear it. No, Dad's on the road." Toby's mom died many years earlier and his Dad tried his best to raise the boys. Toby, he considered a success; Spike a lost boy. Jason went over to Spike's bed and looked down at him. "He's really a looker, but so unkempt. He ought to shave that fuzz once in a awhile." "And take a bath more than once a month." Then they looked at each other and both nodded. Jason said, "Let's do it!" The two worked together. They took off Spikes rubber sandals. "Hot feel!" Jason said softly. "Now don't fall in love with Spike's feet. We got a job to do." But Jason was impressed. The boy had perfect feet, long straight toes and nice and wide with three hairs growing on each toe. He pushed his rising cock down with the heel of his hand and continued the job of undressing Spike. He beat Toby to the pants removal. He felt Spike's sweaty belly as he unfastened the metal button at the jean's waist. He and Toby grabbed a leg cuff and pulled. "The fucker's not wearing underwear. What a pig!" Spike's fat cock lay peacefully (and drunkenly) against his creamy thigh. The boy had pubes to beat any pubes for hairiness. The extended from hip to hip and were as full as a girl's bouffant hairdo. Even his full, heavy ball sac was decorated with the same beard of hair. Usually Jason admired smooth boys with little hair that he saw in the gym showers, but this luxuriant crop sexy as all hell. Now Toby had to sit his brother up to get his tee shirt off. They stood at the bed, hands on their hips, surveying their prey. Toby was the first to shake himself from his reverie to go into action. "Here, tie this nylon rope to both his wrists and then onto the headboard." When that was done, they did the same thing to his feet. They ended up sprayed out, exposing the area just above his ass hole. They were breathing hard. Jason said, "There's something obscene about a boy's underarms being so exposed. He sure is hairy there too." In his mind, he thought that he'd like to bury his nose in that moss. "Okay," Toby said, speaking loudly, knowing there was no reason to try not to awaken Spike. "Let's begin with his feet that you love so much." "Wait," what about the butt plug. It cost me twelve dollars and it's one of those vibrating kind. He's goin' love it, at least I am." They greased it up and Toby lifted one hip, turning Spike slightly to get at his ass hole. The plug slipped in easily. Spike felt something in his dreams and he smiled. "Hey look," Jason said, "I think he's an ass man and maybe been fucked before. He sure seems to like it." "Turn on the vibrator." Toby couldn't wait. There was a hum coming from the body on the bed and Spike's eyes snapped open, very wide. "Wha'?" he half growled, but then subsided into a slightly smiling look. His upper legs tried to lift and thrust, but the ropes held him. That woke him up. "What's goin' on? Why'd you tie me up? Don't get me mad or you two are finished. Take 'em off, now!" Jason ignored his victim. "Now, now big fella. Tell me: are you ticklish?" "I fucking am and don't try nothin'." Toby came into Spike's line of vision. "You don't want ticklin' bro? Not even this." He raked his finger nails over the upturned foot sole. Spike made a sound like he was about to upchuck." "He's not happy," Jason said. I'll just turn up the vibrator." "O-o-o-h," Spike intoned. That's pretty good." They watched in amazement as Spikes fat cock lifted off his hip and began a slow ascent until it stood up from his hairy pubes like a periscope. "We hit pay dirt," Jason said. "Now let's up the ante." He finally got to play with those luscious pits. He formed his hand into a Chinese back scratcher shape and played piano on the hair there. Spike let out a choked, coughing, mirthless chuckle. Jason leaned down. "You say you want more? Sure, I'm a generous boy." He now did both armpits until tears sprung to Spike's eyes and he was drooling from his full baby lips. Toby doubled the stimulation by tickling the feet and then experimented with rib action. Spike was sweating profusely and he was almost sobbing with the over the top tickling. Jason said to Toby, "Look how his prick is jumping up and down. I think I'll put the vibe on max and see what happens." With the tickling stopped and only the heavy stimulation from the butt plug remained, Spike was sliding into a heavy sex orbit. "Can I take some of his spooge. He's goin' go off any second." "Be my guest," Toby said. He wasn't sure why, but Jason quickly got out of his clothes. Toby was treated to the boy's glossy skin and elegant ass as he bent over the moaning Spike. He opened his mouth and took in the head of Spike's prick, licking it like a lolly. Now Spike's eyes were turning up and his tongue lolled out of his mouth. He was muttering obscenities and loving words alternately. Jason took it all and sucked furiously. Spike's hips went into a thrusting action, as much as he could with the ropes. He was leaking precum like a bucket with a hole in it. Jason was lapping it all and murmuring happily. Suddenly, Toby could see Jason's eyes widened and his Adam's apple was bobbing as he swallowed the heavy load that Spike was shooting. "Hey, that's enough. I just want to work him over. He looks like he just died." It was true, Spike as passed out. Jason stood up, his mouth slimy with Spike's stuff. He removed the butte plug and stood there, his long, slim cock sticking out in front of him. "Hey Toby, I'm hurtin' you want to...? End Chapter One