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Totino's With Brother Chapter 3

 

"Awesome ..." was all Jack could bring himself to say.

Scott giggled, then brought his hands down around his balls, pressing them together for his brother. Still holding them, he swung his leg up and over Jack and shifted so he was sitting beside him on the bed. His feet on the floor. Scott looked over at him once more.

"I'm super serious," he said, "Don't tell anybody."

"I know," Jack said, "I swear."

Then he stood up, still cupping his balls, turned and left the room. Jack watched his ass bounce a little, the few steps he took before disappearing. Leaving the door open and his shirt still on his brother's floor. Jack looked back up at the ceiling in a daze.

"Wow..." he whispered to nobody.

Lying on his back, in still just his boxers. Limp penis still out, resting upward on his lower belly. Jack laid back and pondered what just happened, feeling the cool air on his cock, still a little wet from cum and spit. He chuckled and smiled. I think I'm okay. In fact, Jack was in the highest spirits ever. His brother Scott had just given him some amazing head, and now he was probably back in his own room. His mind probably already on something else. Jack made the decision right then and there to not be weird about it. Something told him that deep down, he'd always wanted that to happened. Scott had probably been thinking the same thing for a while. It was something that needed to happen, and now they could move on. Still smiling, Jack closed his eyes and drifted slowly off into a lull. Not sleeping, but not really thinking either. Just smiling, zoning out. Enjoying this fantastic end to his rather busy day. He brought his thumb to his nose and breathed in the aroma of Scott's sweet cock. Jack held it in for a moment and let it go. He was in Heaven now!

* * *

Dinner later that night with their parents turned out to be a little strange. Who'd have thought. It was only a few hours later, but the last time Jack had seen Scott he was shirtless with Jack's cum in his hair. Jack entered the kitchen and waved to their parents, then he smiled at Scott as he breezed by. He returned the smile with raised eyebrows and quickly sat down. Letting Jack know this was probably just as trippy for him. With their heads down, they ate quietly. Making small talk here and there with either Mom or Dad. Looking at each other a few times, and then their Dad asked them what they did when they got home. They both froze and looked at each other.

"We just..." both the boys said at the same time.

"...had some Tostino's," Jack said, "I ate some Tostino's and played a game."

"Me too," said Scott quickly.

"Oh!" said Dad, "Boys will be boys!"

They all chuckled and Scott looked over at Jack, smiling. He made a face as to say SHIT! Followed by grimacing at his big brother. Jack grinned back and he kicked Scott's leg under the table. Nobody seemed to notice.

After dinner Jack was up in his room on his computer, reading movie reviews and online comics. He didn't feel in the mood to jam to music on or anything. He just stared immersed at the screen. Jack could hear Scott in the shower, and he wondered for a moment or so how he might look in there. Now that he'd seen more of him than he ever had, Jack had a clear jaw-dropping picture. Scott's arms stretched up over his head. His white skin glistening in the water. His eyes closed. His cock perked up by his boyish thoughts...

Jack reached down and grabbed his swelling cock through his blue PJs. Closing his eyes, he thought about earlier. He then heard the shower turn off. Jack let go and faced the screen again. He couldn't be jerking off every time his younger brother takes a shower. So, Jack scrolled through some more pages, thoughts about sex pushed aside. He heard the bathroom door open from down the hall. Listening intently, Jack heard the TV that their parents were watching downstairs, and he heard his bedroom door creak open a little.

"Hey!" Scott whispered from the crack in the door.

Jack looked behind him, "Hey Bro!" he said with a collected attitude, "What's up?"

Scott opened the door. He stepped into the bedroom, wearing nothing but a green robe, with a towel over his head, drying his hair. Looking up, Scott pulled his wet dark blonde hair back and wrapped it up with his dark blue towel.

"Oh nothing," he said, looking around, "Just finished with my shower."

Jack nodded, looking up at Scott from his computer chair. Crossing his arms, he brought his right hand up and rested his chin on it. Tapping his barefoot on the rug, Scott looked at Jack with sort of a tender smirk. Jack smiled back.

"Can I... help you with something?" Jack said, raising his eyebrows.

"Nope..." Scott responded quite shortly.

The younger boy continued looking at his brother.

"Do you feel weird about earlier?" he asked me in a cautiously quiet voice.

"No, it's cool bro," Jack smiled, "Don't worry about it. I totally liked it!"

Scott opened his mouth mimicking a hysterical laugh.

"Haha, awesome!" he whispered, grabbing the collars of his robe, "Wanna see me naked again?"

"Right now?" Jack said back, his eyes widening.

"Yeah!" he smiled, "I love being naked!"

"Uhhh," I said, "Yeah I guess... What the hell... YES!"

Then Jack whispered.

"But shut the door first!" and I pointed down.

Scott quietly laughed and turned around, being as quiet as possible, and he shut the bedroom door and locked it behind him. Turning back to Jack, he pursed his lips and took a few steps toward Jack like an action superhero walking away from an explosion. His blue towel wrapped around his head, he stood and stretched his left leg out to the side and posed before him. Untying his front knot, he reached inside his robe with both hands and suddenly the robe was wide open, revealing his young naked figure. Scott stood proudly in front of him looking down. Jack in his chair looking up at him, Jack craned his neck to the side, examining his short but surprisingly skinny body. His sleek but good-looking hips shifted, and Scott threw down the green robe behind him. He put his hands on his waist and shifted his hips back to the right. Looking down at Jack like he was somehow supposed to go gaga over him. Which Jack had to admit was ridiculously cute.

For a minute or two Jack gazed up and down, slouched back in his chair. Her bare ass was shiny clean, possibly for him, and Jack could see his cock poking up and forward like an eel hiding among some coral. Jack looked up toward Scott's nice nipples.

Hands on his waist, they were perfectly formed and glowed for him in the light of Jack's dim bedroom lamp. Jack looked at his eyes and they both smiled.

"You like?" Scott said, like some sort of Bond-like character.

"Uh-huh..." Jack nodded, jaw dropped.

"You want me on top of you?"

Jack laughed hard and bent forward. Scott laughed too and hunched covering himself with his arms. He turned around and snatched up the robe. He threw it over his shoulders, covering up again, and he stepped toward Jack. He lightly kicked Jack's left thigh and stood over him looking down. Jack gazed up into his eyes and he closed his legs, allowing Scott to step around either side of his brother and lower himself down onto the tongue-tied boy's lap. Jack raised his index finger to his lips, gesturing for Scott to be quiet, as their parents were still awake downstairs.

"I know-I'm not dumb," he said, now sitting on Jack's lap facing him, "I'll be quiet."

His green robe was still closed as he raised his arms and rested them on Jack's shoulders. Jack grabbed the chair arms and propped them both up a little higher. Doing so caused his brother to hug his waist more with his thighs and scoot up, digging his naked ass in a little above his PJs. Jack raised his arms a little, and slowly felt up Scott's legs, over the robe, and closed his hands around the top of Scott's waist. They both stared into each other silently for a moment.

"I think you look hot," he said to Jack in a quiet voice.

"Oh yeah?"

Scott nodded, his hair still wrapped in a towel.

"I, like..." he continued, "Wanted to do that for a long time."

"Really?" Jack smiled, "Since when?"

"Hmmm, well..." he looked up, pondering, "A little while ago... we were both in the pool, and we were playing Marco Polo..."

Jack immediately knew what day he meant. It was summer and they were both in the pool in their backyard. Jack was swimming around tauntingly while staying out of Scott's reach and he was trying to follow his brother's voice and catch him. Scott was wearing a small pair of red palm tree-decorated trunks that Jack can remember like it was yesterday.

"...And you tried to shark me facing the neighbor's yard, so I jumped on you and wrapped myself around you, and you got a boner."

"I what??" Jack rebutted, "Liar, I didn't do shit!"

"Yes you did!" Scott laughed, "I could totally feel it, and you wanted me to get off, and I wrapped my legs around you tighter..."

As he said this, Jack did wrap his legs a bit tighter around Jack as he listened to him retell their dirty pool story.


"Dude, I had you against the edge and hugged you like a python.."

"Yeah, and I totally looked down at your nuts," Jack cut in.

"You did!" he laughed and bounced on Jack a little, "God, you got even harder, so you turned around and jumped out onto the edge, and you covered your boner with your hands and then sat on a beach chair."

"Haha," Jack laughed, gripping Scott's waist a bit tighter, "Damn, I can't believe you remember that."

"After that," he continued, leaning back a little, "I got out too, and I stood above you.."

"That's when Mom and Dad came out," Jack finished, "And ruined all the sweet fun."

"Yeah," Scott frowned, "Parents suck-they always ruin everything."

"No shit," Jack said.

Scott looked at Jack, then he leaned in close and put his face next to his brother's.

"But ya know," he whispered in Jack's ear, "I did lock the door..."

Scott rocked his hips once, slowly over mine and he breathed into Jack's ear.

"We can't," I whispered back, "Not right now."

Scott rocked his hips again and touched his lips to Jack's ear, breathing again.

"We'll be quiet" he whispered, grinding on Jack again, "We can just pretend."

Jack's cock began to swell under his movements. Scott sat up straight on top of Jack and his robe opened a little, exposing his chest and belly button. He took Jack's arms in his hands, looking at him, and guided them inside his robe, exposing some more of his body. Scott placed his brother's hands on his naked waist and his grinding motions sped up a little. Jack's cock swelled a bit more as Scott put his hands back on Jack's shoulders. Looking into each other's eyes, they both slowly and quietly dry humped. Scott on his brother's lap, robe draped open. Jack's hands on his waist, squeezing a little with each gentle thrust of his hips. Jack thrusted his hardening cock up a little, and he knew Scott felt it because his mouth opened, and his breath skipped a beat.