Date: 3/23/2020

From: James Jenkins

james.jenkins2015@yandex.com

Subject: Totino's with Brother Chapter 1

 

All characters, acts and places are fictional; any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental. All language, places and items used in this story are meant to give a sense of time and atmosphere, no offense is intended.

I do not have anything to do with Totino's Pizza Rolls or the commercials. I do not know the actors who play the unnamed brothers in this story and in no way does it represent the character/s sexualities.

This story is somewhat based on a Totino's Pizza Roll commercial featuring two brothers who have them as a snack after school. I was inspired to write this story after watching it a few times on Youtube. Have decided to name the older brother Jack (13) and the younger Scott (11).

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Totino's with Brother. Chapter 1.

 

Jack and his little brother Scott have always been good friends. Heck, they both have their own lives away from each other, but at the end of the day when they're both at home they're talking, playing and laughing, and it just feels right. Just the two of them. The two were a little more like roommates one would say, because it didn't matter what they'd do or say around each other. Like whenever Jack got in trouble, the first person he'd tell is Scott, and he'd usually fire back with something like "Really? Was it awesome?"

Something that tended to piss their parents off quite a bit is how comfortable with their bodies the boys can be. Jack had never seen Scott fully naked or anything, but he's no stranger to just walking around with just a t-shirt and shorts on. He just doesn't care. Something told Jack that Scott knows he likes that. Not that Jack's attracted to his brother or anything, but he's without a doubt cute for his age. He's just turned 11 and he's quite skinny, with medium-length brown hair, a tiny waist, nice sweet caramel-colored eyes and an ass that would turn anybody's head. Even his brother's.

Jack is 13, and looks at himself as an attractive guy, He totally loves to think that. Jack's done a few things with a few girls while looking at boys rarely, but nothing could've prepared him for what was about to happen this one regular normal spring day. The boys had just gotten back from school and Jack was beat and hungry. It had been a rough day, and all he wanted to do really was have some Totino's pizza rolls and lay in bed and zone out for a few hours. So that's exactly what he set out to do. Jack threw his backpack aside, walked into the kitchen followed by Scott. Their Mom washing dishes while a fresh hot plate of rolls was almost ready. The smell causing both boys to grin. As soon as the microwave beeped, they came out. Jack and Scott's growling stomachs caused their Mom to grin as she set them on the table. Her sons quickly grasping them up and digging in, savoring the pepperoni goodness. Their Mom also snagged one, the kitchen phone immediately ringing. She reached for it quickly and walked into the Living Room to have her conversation while her boys dug in.

Three minutes later their Mom reentered the kitchen looking rather soft-soaped. Clearing her throat to get her sons attention.

"Kids, your Dad just called. He wants to meet me for dinner after work. You know the drill. Leftovers are in the fridge. Have homework done by tomorrow and both of you-get to bed on time."

The boys nodded while chewing on their second to third roll, neither daring to question their Mom. Smiling curtly, their Mom left the kitchen heading upstairs to get a fresh change of clothes. Five minutes later she reappeared as the boys had finished their snack and were in the middle of getting their homework out of the way.

"Night boys!" she shouted grabbing her car keys from the table beside the front door and heading out of the house.

Two minutes after their Mom had driven off, Jack had finished his math homework. His mind now focused on a stirring warmth beginning to grow beneath his jeans. Clearing his throat to get Scott's attention, Jack faked a yawn and grabbed his books.

"I'll be upstairs," he said making his way out of the kitchen before Scott noticed his predicament under his pants.

"Who's gonna do the dishes?" Scott asked pointing his pencil back at the filled sink.

"You're here do the math dude" Jack smirked before bounding upstairs towards his room.

The minute Jack reached his room, he stripped down to his blue boxers, put on his headphones and hopped onto his bed. Laying back, Jack closed his amber-colored eyes and listened to some thrilling Hip-Hop music. Not a care in the world... until Scott came in.

Jack didn't even know he'd entered the room. The dark-haired brother was half asleep and he couldn't hear with the headphones, but Scott had crept in quietly, wearing a small black Marvel heroes t-shirt and a pair of red Nike shorts. Nothing else. There Jack was on his bed in nothing but a loose pair of boxers. To anyone else, this would be a weird scene. It was even to Jack a little bit.

Jack felt someone press down on the bed, and he opened one eye to see Scott crawling up beside him. Scott reached up and lifted one side of Jack's headphones, whispering:

"Hey there Bro.."

"Hey..." Jack groaned, "What's up?"

"Oh nothing," he said, kneeling beside Jack, "Just seeing what you're up to."

"Oh, well I'm taking a nap," Jack said, eyes closed, "As you can see."

"Hmm," he said looking down at his big brother, "Well can I nap with ya?"

"No," Jack said, removing his headphones, "and what are you wearing?"

"Haha," Scott giggled, "My night-time clothes! What're YOU wearing?"

"Practically nothing!" Jack shot back, "So go away."

Scott looked down and slapped Jack on the belly.

"I don't care," he said, "Nothing I haven't seen before."

Jack didn't respond. He just laid there, pretending to sleep while Scott made a spot for himself next to his brother. Jack did open one eye took look when he noticed Scott had done something a little weird. Instead of lying next to him with his head up by the pillows, he crawled upside down and put his head near Jack's right leg and his feet up by Jack's head. From where Jack's head was, all he could really see were Scott's feet and his butt. Jack looked for a minute. Scott did after all have a nice butt, and Jack could make out a little bit more underneath his shorts, like the outline of his ass, but just a little bit. Jack really didn't think much of it. He was exhausted from school after all.

"Are you looking at my butt?" Scott's voice came from down below Jack.

"No," Jack moaned, "Go to sleep Creep."

So both brothers did, or pretended to at least, for a little bit. There was complete silence for a few minutes. Then Scott shifted a little and put his left hand over Jack's stomach, feeling his smooth skin for a moment. Jack noticed, but it didn't faze him too much. Scott was just making himself comfortable, and if putting his arm around someone kept him quiet, it was cool. Jack didn't mind.

So the brothers napped with each other for a little while. Jack on his back lying straight up and down. Scott next to him, upside down, curled in a fetal position with his hand over Jack's belly. Occasionally, Scott would move his hand a little. Jack wasn't sure if he'd even noticed, but he noticed his younger brother's hand, every five minutes or so, would move just a little bit lower toward my boxers. Then suddenly Jack felt something lift the hole in the front of his boxers. Scott was looking through the hole like someone lifting a curtain. Jack quickly put his hand down on Scott's.

"What're you doing?" Jack said.

"I thought you were sleeping," Scott said in a giggly voice, "I was just having a peek."

"At what, my junk?" Jack asked.

"Yeah, duh," she looked at Jack and moved his head so it was resting on Jack's upper left leg.

"Why... do you wanna... see my cock..."

"Because I never have before!"

"Well so what," Jack said, "I've never seen yours before and I don't care."

"Would you like to?" Scott asked.

"No, that's weird." Jack said.

"No it's not."

"Yes it is dude."

"No it's not."

"Yes it is."

"Come on Jackie..." he said, "Just let me see it once, and I won't ask again. I'm curious."

"Curious of what?" Jack asked.

"I dunno," Scott said biting his lip, "How big is it?"

"It's big enough," Jack said.

"Prove it!" he shot back.

"Ughh..." Jack laid his head back and closed his eyes again, "Ok.. you can take ONE good peek, and that's it. Have at it."

"Cool!!" he squealed like a giddy little kid.

Jack rested his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling as Scott raised his right arm again and began to lift up the flap in the front of his brother's boxers. His dark eyes were wide as he looked inside. Genuine curiosity on his astounded face. Scott gazed and smiled at the look of his own brother's penis as Jack rested before him. Jack looked down at Him in return.

"Are you satisfied?" Jack asked.

"Awww," he moaned, "It's awesome!"

"It's awesome??"

"Yeah totally!" he said, still looking at it, "Who knew my brother had such an awesome penis."

"Haha," Jack laughed, "Alright, well you had your fun. Time to put my cock away."

"Awww," he frowned up at his brother, "Can't I hold it?"

"Fuck no." Jack said.

"Why, you scared you're gonna get a boner?"

"No," Jack said, "It's just super weird for boys to be holding their brother's dicks, that's why."

"Hahaha," Scott laughed, "Well it's not like I wanna jerk you off. I just wanna play with it a little. I've never really just looked and felt one up close before."

"You want to examine my cock?" Jack said, "What are we six? Are we playing Operation or what?"

"Oooh," Scott's face lit up, "You wanna?"

"No!" Scott laughed, "Just... knock it off! I'm still napping."

"Well I'm gonna do it anyway," he said as he reached into Jack's boxers.

Scott did manage to touch it for a second before Jack snatched his hand up.

"Are you crazy??" Jack yelled.

Scott laid back and started laughing.

"Just let me hold it, for a minute, and then I'll stop."

"That's what you said about just looking at it," Jack said ticked off, and we both stared at each other for a minute or two.

Jack knew he wasn't going stop. Once Scott puts his mind to something, there's NO stopping him. He groaned at the thought he was going to lose. Jack guessed it wouldn't be all that bad, he thought. Worse that could happen, some freaky people could play with your dick a little bit. Worse things have happened their parents always cautioned. But it was his brother, and..

"Ok," Jack gave in, collapsing back, "Have at it. Look all you want."

"Ok!" Scott whispered.

His hand reached in again and Jack quivered a little when Scott's fingers touched him. Scott spread open the hole in his brother's boxers and kind of pinched his dick between two fingers. Raising it up and turning it in his fingers like a scientist examining a specimen. Only this doctor happened to be his brother, and he was half naked in Jack's bed, playing with his flaccid cock. Scott laid his head back on Jack's leg and smiled as he turned it over and back, pointing it in different directions.

"It's cool," he said, "Even if it isn't hard. Does it get any bigger?"

"Uhh," Jack guessed he was playing along now, "Yeah, I guess. Really big."

"You gotta play with the tip, right?" Scott asked, like he didn't know, "To make it big?"

"Uhhh, yeah," Jack said, "That'll probably do it."

"Like this?" he said, and Scott rubbed his thumb around the tip a few times.

A weird sensation came over Jack and his first instinct was to gasp and grab Scott's hand and push it away.

"Hahaha," he laughed, "Did it work?"

"No," Jack said, "It didn't. Time's up. Leave my poor little friend alone."

"Ohhhh ok," Scott said and laid his head back down.

Jack laid his back again too. Closing his eyes and pretended nothing had just happened between his brother and his cock. But it was too late. The touch of Scott's thumb must have triggered something, and Jack felt his cock slowly start to rise. He knew Scott was still looking at it too.

"It's moving!" he whispered, "Did I do that?"

"No," Jack said, eyes still closed, "It just does that. Leave it alone dude."

"Awww," he continued, "It's poking it's pink fat little head out!"

Scott was right. It was. Jack's cock was slowly rising and was sticking through the hole in the front of his boxers. The older boy decided to just lay there and do nothing. If he ignored it, it might go down. But this was not the case. Just then...

"Biiiiggg brotherrrrr...!" Scott sang.

There was a tingling in Jack's cock that sent waves up his spine as Scott gently tickled the underside of his shaft.

"Oh my God..." Jack whispered, still lying, "Don't do that!"

Scott giggled and did it again. With two fingers he slowly caressed to underside of Jack's rising shaft. Up, and then down.

"Stop..." Jack whispered, looking down. He placed his hand on top of his brother's, but he kept on going. "Bro you need to st... stop..."

Jack's eyes rolled back, and his mouth opened wide. His feet trembled in his blue socks. His toes stretched as far as they could go. Scott continued to smile and gently caress Jack's hardening cock. This was a game to him, and Jack wanted so badly to make him stop, but it just felt so good. He couldn't. Jack's body froze up and he looked down. What Jack saw was his hard cock, standing straight up towards his face and Scott's smiling, giggling face right next to it, singing "Biiiigggg brotherrrrrr..." while his fingertips gently and slowly moved up and down... up and down on his hard cock. Jack looked over at Scott's ass, trying to take his mind off of what was happening. Scott stuck his butt up in the air.

"Grab my butt," he whispered, and he smacked his butt.

Jack's right hand shot out and he grabbed onto Scott's butt like someone trying to stop themselves from falling over. His hand went right back to Jack's cock, but instead of just caressing it, he wrapped his whole hand around it.

"Oh my God..." Jack whispered again, his breath trembling.

Jack couldn't believe what was happening. He looked down and saw his brother, staring at his hard cock as he gripped it firmly in his hand. Scott lifted it so it pointed at the ceiling. He gave it a little squeeze and then raised his hand up, and then down again. Moving back up, and then down again. Jack's balls raised up with each movement, his warm skin folding up and down with his younger brother's hand.

"Scott..." Jack breathed out, "You can't..."

"Shhhhh, just lay back," he whispered. Then with a pouty face he said, "You've had a rough day Bro."

"Wheeeww" Jack sighed, looking up. Eyes wide, he tried hard to come to terms with what was happening, "Ok," Jack whispered, "...ok."

Jack looked back at the ass he was holding on for dear life to. He started moving his thumb around it, grabbing different parts. Playing with Scott's ass like something to squeeze to take his mind off any sort of pain. But this wasn't pain he was feeling. It was pure pleasure. Scott pumped a few more times on his brother's cock and Jack was rock hard. His little brother Scott was officially jerking him off. How was this happening? As his hand came back down, he swirled his thumb around the tip of Jack's cock, lubing it up for the next pump. Jack's hips started rocking with the rhythm of each pump, like he was starting to fuck Scott's hand. Jack was no longer resisting.

Jack stared at the ceiling dizzy. A cute boy is jerking me off, he thought. He looked back at his brother's ass and moved his thumb a little bit under Scott's undies. His butt felt warmer the closer Jack brought his thumb toward his brother's ass.

Scott was moving his head a little closer to Jack's cock, and he started licking the shaft, up and down at first as he pumped Jack's cock with his left hand. Scott pointed Jack's cock toward his face and licked up the shaft to the head. Then he brought his head up and aimed Jack's cock toward his mouth. The 13-year-old felt a deeply warm sensation throughout his whole body as Jack watched his brother's head slowly lower onto his cock and it disappeared into his mouth.

"Ohhhh my God...," Jack moaned.

"Mmmmm.." Scott moaned back with his mouth full.

Scott began slowly bobbing his head up and down, sucking Jack's cock while swirling his tongue around the tip with each suck. Examining Jack still, but with his mouth now and his tongue. Feeling the texture of the head of Jack's shaft. Keeping his hand planted at the base, he would pump the shaft a little with his hand every few sucks. Scott knew what he was doing.

"Mmmm..." the 11-year-old moaned again with his mouth full.

Jack looked at his ass again. He saw some movement underneath his light green undies, over his brother's ass. Scott was fingering himself while he blew Jack. Swirling his finger around his hole with his other hand. Jack moved his thumb a bit closer and felt the outer rim of Scott's hole. There was some stubble there, but the kid had one year left until puberty, and Jack moved his thumb a little further in, under his brother's undies until his thumb became warm and wet. Scott rocked his hips a little, letting Jack know that he should keep going. When Jack found the hole, he plunged his thumb as deep in as it would go. Scott's muscles tightened, locking his brother's thumb in like an air-tight seal.

"Mmmm, yeah," he moaned again.

Scott spit out his brother's cock and looked at Jack with his mouth wide open. He was jerking Jack off again, and this time his cock was all wet with the younger boy's saliva. Scott's hand pumping on his brother's cock made wet noises, and Jack could hear his fingers swirling around his wet hole also. Scott's hips began to rock with the rhythm of his hand pumping and Jack's own hand, thumb fucking his ass. With the rest of his hand Jack felt deep underneath Scott's undies. Sliding his finger into the crack of his ass and found his warm asshole. Jack kept his fingers there, resting against Scott's asshole as he pumped his thumb in and out of his brother's ass while Scott fingered his hole and jerked Jack off. Scott brought his mouth down around Jack's cock and started sucking him again. Jack's breath became heavier. There was no going back, and suddenly the feeling became almost too much. Scott was sucking harder and faster and fingering his brother's butt even faster also. A wet spot appeared over his and Jack's hand on his undies and Jack shoved his thumb in deeper. The deeper Jack went the louder he'd moan. His hips started trembling and Jack's butt lifted off the bed.

"Oh God," Jack gasped, "I'm gonna cum..."

Scott spit Jack's cock out again and started furiously pumping the cock with his hand, faster and faster. Scott raised his upper torso to look down at what he was doing. Jack's body was locked in an arch as he began his descent into orgasm. Scott's hand sliding rapidly up and down his brother's wet shaft, Jack plunged his thumb into Scott's ass as deep as it would go. Wrinkles showed on his forehead and his mouth drooped open. Scott's face was much more serious now, and he was furiously rubbing his cock.

"Oh my God-..." I sputtered out, "Oh God... ahh-ahhh... Mmmmmmm!!"

Jack pointed his cock straight up into the air, and with a few more of his brother's hard jerks, a white stream of cum shot out from the tip of his cock, just missing Scott's face and caught him in the hair, right by his right ear.

"Yeahhh haha, there you go.." he moaned, slowing down a bit on his fist pumps. Admiring his hard triumph.

Jack was still firing cum, even after the shot into Scott's hair. In fact, he thought he was squirting more than he'd ever cum in his life. Another stream shot out, but not as far and landed back on his cock, running down the side of Scott's hand. Then another, coming out a little slower, running down the other side of Scott's hand. Jack's hips trembled a bit more and more cum came out, covering the younger boy's hand in pearly white goo. Scott still held on but had stopped pumping. His other hand now just froze underneath his undies. His knuckles touching the side of Jack's thumb, still planted deep inside him.

Jack slowly slid his thumb out, feeling the cool air on his wet thumb. Scott's ass cheeks resisted a little as Jack pulled the rest of his hand out. Still looking down, admiring what he'd done, Scott opened his hand and let Jack's wet hard cock drop and slap against his lower belly. Strings of cum still connected Scott's hand and Jack's cock as he raised his hand up. Looking at it and then at his brother. Scott showed Jack his cum covered hand. He smiled and laughed.

"I think I need a towel," Scott said.

"Ok," Jack whispered.

Then as Jack reached over the right side of his bed, careful not to move too much, Scott swung his leg up and, propping himself over his brother, he brought it over the other side of Jack's body. Straddling him now, still holding his hand up. Some cum dripped from Scott's hand onto the older boy's belly. Jack grabbed a used towel from beside his bed on the floor and held it up to his little brother.

"Here." Jack said.

"Thanks!" he chirped happily.

Scott took the towel in both hands and started drying them off as he sat cowboy style over his brother. Jack could feel the warmth of his brother's ass on his cock and he realized there was only a thin layer of Scott's green undies separating Jack's still hard cock from his wet ass. Scott noticed Jack looking and he looked down too. Scott gave a slow humping motion and grinded his ass over Jack's hard cock. They both moaned, looking down. Scott humped again. This time Jack grinded back and made his hips tremble. Scott closed his eyes and they both slowly grinded each other for a moment. Going slower with each rock of our hips. Scott lifted his head quickly, flipping his dark brown hair back and opening his brown eyes. He took a real deep breath in and let it out loud.

"Ahhh..." he sighed. Looking down at his brother, Scott smiled and raised one eyebrow as if he was meant to say something.

Jack pointed his finger towards his left temple, "Uh Scott, you still got some in your hair dude."

Scott giggled and touch the cum streak in his hair. Gripping the strand of hair in two fingers, he strained the cum out and rolled it in his fingers. Opening and closing his fingers, examining its consistency. Then, looking at Jack smiling, showing his teeth, he brought it to his face and stuck out his tongue. Jack's eyes widened. Was he gonna lick the cum off his fingers? Centimeters away, he started laughing, and instead rubbed the cum off onto Jack's chest.

"Hey!" Jack laughed.

"Here," he said bringing the towel back up, "Lemme help you."

Jack looked down and watched his brother wipe the cum off his chest and belly, then another amazing sensation shot through him again as Scott grabbed Jack's cock with the towel and whirled it around a little. Drying his brother's cock with the towel, Jack moaned once more and then collapsed back onto his pillow. Scott slapped his chest, then leaned in toward him, smiling.

"Well?" he said.

"Well...? Ha-ha..." Jack laughed, "Well what...?"

"Well how'd I do?" Scott remained leaning in close staring into Jack's eyes, waiting for his response.

"Uhhh... well," Jack said, trying to come up with an answer, "Great! I guess... I mean... Wow dude."

"Haha," he said, possibly feeling as awkward as I was, "Didn't know I had it in me did ya?"

"Uhh, haha..." Jack was speechless, "I really wasn't expecting that... Not one bit."

Scott smirked and continued staring into Jack's eyes.

"Ya know..." he said, thinking, "We don't have to, like... tell anybody or anything."

"Yeah I know," Jack said back, "I'll never tell a soul."

"Just like, uhhh.." he said, still thinking, "Some fun between Bros."

"Right," Jack said, smiling back, "I know."

Scott smiled wider, and they both gazed into each other's eyes, reading each other's thoughts for a moment. Scott still had jack straddled and was bent forward overtop of him. Jack looked down and realized he could see down his little brother's shirt a little. Scott had a nice developing body. Not too defined, but good looking even when bending over. Scott looked down too at his own body and then back at Jack, smiling with his teeth.