Date: Sun, 29 Aug 2021 17:30:48 +0000 From: TabTales Subject: Why Is Your Brother Such A Dick? (high school, incest, interracial) Incest, Interracial, Masturbation This story is a work of FICTION and contains explicit, graphic sexual acts fantasized by a teenage character featuring young boys. If this offends you or is considered illegal material where you are, I urge you to leave now. Events in the story are entirely fabricated and no character, event or setting is based on real life locations or people (either living or dead). Author retains copyrights to this work. This story is not intended to influence the actions of others and its contents SHOULD NOT be viewed as support or encouragement for any behavior. Everything presented is simply taboo fantasy from a guy that de-stresses by writing perverted shit. Author's note: It has been YEARS since I've submitted a work to Nifty and have been feeling comfortable enough in my writing to start doing it again. I hope you enjoy the story! ::Why Is Your Brother Such A Dick?:: "Jeez, can you two do that somewhere else!?" Mack groaned, tossing his school bag on the living room couch in a huff. The high-school junior had just gotten home from a particularly bad day of school; one full of asshole teachers and too much calculus homework. Walking in on his baby brother Nick's pre-gymnastic class stretches with his best pal Cory only slightly made it better. Not that Mack would ever admit that aloud. The two leotard clad boys ignored the grumpy teen as they deftly placed their legs behind their heads in fantastic displays of twelve year-old flexibility. The lycra garments held tight to their taught, preteen bodies; the white fabric contrasting nicely against Nick's suntanned skin and Cory's deep chocolate shade. Mack found himself straining to keep a frown as the boys sunk into their pose and their small packages protruded out. "Mom said we can use the living room before class." Nick told his big brother matter-of-factly, using his palms to lift his contorted body off the ground. His face was calm as he lifted, but his body sweated gallons in the early September heat. Damp blotches appeared all over his leotard giving Mack fuzzy windows into the flesh that sat underneath. Pink shades where his nipples were. Pale, wrinkly flesh where the boy's cock was nestled... "Mom's not here, weirdo. Do this gay stuff somewhere else!" "My dad says people that use gay as a pejorative are simpletons," Cory said in his familiar know-it-all tone. He was looking at Nick, completely ignoring Mack as he spoke. Cory always acted like Mack wasn't worth acknowledging and his rudeness made the teen's heavy balls ache in pleasure. The black boy's soft, sweaty soles wiggling in the air and the way the damp fabric stretched across his groin, showing the brown shade of his little coinpurse through the lycra, added to Mack's pleasure. The teen grunted quietly as he felt a huge glob of precum dribble out his fat cockhead and stain the front of his tighty-whiteys. "You guys stink!" Mack added dumbly, waving the air dramatically like he was cleaning out a bad smell. "Next time shower before funking up the house at least! Damn!" The comment immediately got under his little brother's skin and the boy fell out of his pretzel-bent pose. "JUST GO TO YOUR ROOM AND STOP BEING AN ASS!" Nick shouted, staring daggers at his brother and reactively throwing his hands in his sweaty pits. Mack knew he was still getting use to wearing deodorant and was sensitive about how he smelled. "Keep being a jerk and I'll tell mom!" "Whatever." Mack scoffed. He waved away his brother's anger and turned to go to his bedroom. As he walked up the living room stairs he heard Cory utter, "Why is your brother such a dick?" --- "Fuckfuckfuckfuck!" The crude stream of curses was all Mack could croak out as he furiously jacked his slime-covered cock at his computer ten minutes later. In one hand, he tugged and slapped and harshly twisted nine mighty inches; teasing every crushingly wonderful seventeen year-old nerve in his hefty pud. In the other hand, Mack's fingers rapidly clicked through the photo gallery of the South Benton Boys Gymnastics' website- Nick and Cory's gymnastics center. "Fuck yea... fuck, you're all so hot..." Mack breathed wildly, but lowly, his precum gushing all over his rapidly moving hand. His plum sized balls bounced up and down in his heavy sack , forcing out a torrent of cock snot that gunked between his fingers and flowed between his legs as he ravenously took in the sight of stretching and jumping athletic boys. So many goddamn sexy, flexible boys at that damn center! In one image an eleven year-old Asian boy beamed with pride as a college aged dude helped him into a split. "What a three-way that'd be," Mack thought, licking his lips. "He can't stretch for shit but fuccckk. That meathead forcing him into a split on my cock..." The teen tightened his grip, envisioning fucking into the boy's tight pussy hole as the college jock rubbed his sweat-dripping muscle cunt all over Mack's feet . Another image showed a pair of Latino twins, maybe ten year-olds, mirroring each other as they lifted their right legs in a perfect vertical stretch. Mack moaned at the little bump their bulges made in their lycra tights. Their cocks had to be microscopically small; small enough to both fit into Mack's mouth at the same time as he sucked them to twin dry cums. "GOODoooddDDD" Mack groaned, beating harder and rolling his tongue on the roof of his mouth, desperately trying to envision what a boy's cockle tasted like. The teen continued like this for some time; looking at boys and bringing himself closer to orgasm as he imagined fucking and sucking and licking all over them. It was all foreplay, however. Simply Mack teasing himself with nobodies until the photo gallery got to the teen's his true goal. "Oh shit! Oh shit!" The hairs on Mack's arm stood at attention as the website began producing pictures of what Mach's aching cock and balls craved. What he desired deep down in his secret heart: Nick and Cory. "NgghGGh-FFFUUCCKKK!!!!" Mack bit down on his lips to stop his moaning as he JACKHAMMERED his throbbing cock to image after image of Nick and Cory practicing gymnastics. His hand became a blur as he abused his teenage cock and his chair squeaked out a sickly rhythm as Mack began bucking his hips to fuck into his hand. Each image made the boy's movements more erratic in his movements. Nick and Cory stretching on the gymnastic center's floor; the bottom of their feet touching toe to toe and sole to sole. Nick and Cory in matching leotards and shorts, sweat soaked after a competition and sticking their tongues out at the camera. Nick and Cory with their arms around each other's necks; their bare pits on full display for all to enjoy. Mack jerked hard and roughly. He leaned back in his chair and threw his feet on the computer table so he could grip his cock with both hands. He jerked quickly, his sizeable balls slapping against his hands as the swung back and forth from his speed. And when his cock screamed out in soreness- the teen ignored it, squeezed tighter, and strangled the reddening meat until more cock snot oozed from it. Mack kept jerking, imagining he was in each and every one of those pictures of the friends, waiting just out of frame to grab their sweaty bodies up after the photo was done. To tickle their smooth pits and lead them to a secluded room where Mack could show them some deep, delicious teen on boy loving. He'd suck their pert tits as they moaned and kissed each other, their boy dickies straining against the lycra at their crotches. He'd rim their musky, sweaty, pussy holes before plugging them with his cock; fucking one squealing boy ferociously as the other went to the teen's ass to slide his tiny tongue up and down Mack's hairy, teen trench. Then he'd switch so both boys got to enjoy rimming his meaty ass and riding his thick fuck stick. And they'd come! All three would come together at the same time! The boys shooting their watery cum ooze all over Mack's hard cock before he- Before he- "AAANNGGHGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Orgasm pounded against Mack's body, making the teen twitch like a madman in his chair. Mack quickly bit down on one of his fists to stop his screaming as he continued to jerk madly, riding out his orgasm to the fullest. "MNGNGggnNGHHffJJHHhhHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ten copious, smelly cumloads shot from Mack's fuck meat, coating everything in its radius with fresh teen nut. Mack' torso, face and toes, the computer desk and keyboard, and even the computer screen fell victim to Mack's wild cumshot. Two strands landed perfectly across an image of Nick and Cory's smiling faces. Those faces. If only he could cover those fucking faces in nut in real life... Sense returned to Mack as his balls stopped their shaking and the teen groaned remembering all the things he said to the Nick and Cory earlier. The truth was, Mack didn't try to be mean to them on purpose. Honestly. It's just that his brain always defaulted to being rude when he found himself around the two boys. Like a defense mechanism or something. It sucked. He knew the two didn't hate him or anything. Nick was his brother after all and Cory didn't think enough about Mack to hate him. But not being hated wasn't enough for Mack. He wanted the boys to look up to him. To think he was cool even. To be clamoring to hang out in his room and shit. But the boys thought Mack was a dick. And it was entirely his own fault. But really, what choice did Mack have but to be a dick to them? What if he decided he wouldn't be one- and instead tried his best to be the exact opposite? What was the opposite of being a dick? Mack knew the answer. Being a total fucking slave to the two little hot fucks. He'd be a hopelessly happy, submissive, high-school slave to two far smaller twelve year-olds. He'd lead a blissful life full of the weekly hells of begging the boys to let him at their sweaty toes after gymnastics so he could lick, suckle, and tickle on their little piggies until he shot a chunky load of teen cream his briefs. Or obsessively waiting all day- unable to focus on ANYTHING- for the boys to call his phone and tell him they needed his mouth. The power the two boys would have over him! He'd pay them any amount of money to let him bury his face in their ripe pits- which still held a sweet musk of boyhood that made Mack's heavy nuts bounce happily whenever he got a whiff of it in passing. He'd let them do anything to him! Fuck his mouth. Fuck his hole! Lick their feet! Lick their holes. It would all be amazing. It would be horrible; forbidden. The sound of a car screeching followed by Mack and Nick's mom quickly opening the door and rushing the boys to her mini-van spurred Mack into reaching for the briefs tangled around his ankles. He hiked up the soggy undergarments and went to his window, where he saw his mom's car speeding in the direction of the gymnastics center. Mack knew Nick and Cory were in the back seats in non-sweat stained gymnast uniforms they certainly changed into while Mack was beating off. For a moment, Mac thought about running down to the laundry room and grabbing their sweat-stained leotards. If he wanted, he could take them back to his room and lick the funky garments as he jerked out a second load; starting with the salty patches their little balls certainly left at the crotches. But, no. No. Mack had read too many pervy stories of men being caught red handed from people returning home suddenly to do that. Instead, the boy went downstairs to grab his book bag and start his calculus homework. ::End:: Past stories by the author (Sorry, I went by so many different names!): Jock's Awakening (Athletic) Mini Derek (Adult/Youth, Interracial) Tales From Smallville (Adult/Youth, Interracial,