Date: Thu, 16 May 2013 21:46:32 -0400 From: dakota phillips Subject: "Dakota" Part 2 This story is a work of fiction. Each part builds off the part proceeding it. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptive acts of sexual behavior between boys under the age of 18. Read at your own risk. Otherwise, enjoy! ------------------------------------------------ Dakota ... Part 1 ------------------------------------------------ So I could not be seen, I stood motionless in the shadows of my upstairs room. I slowly slid a stack of boxes in front of me as I neared the window to get a better look at the two boys next door. In the driveway below, two boys around my age were playing one-on-one basketball. They yelled to each other, laughing riotously all the way. They were really into the game they were playing. I had heard before moving here (to Louisville, remember?) that basketball is really popular. I could see this was true watching these two boys. These two really hot boys! I leaned closer to the window to get a better look. The two boys were probably brothers because they did have similar features. The one boy, the taller of the two, was about my height and weight. He had shaggy dark-brown hair that flipped every which way. From where I was, it seemed he had dark eyes. His complexion was not tan, but had tone to it. He was not wearing a shirt. He was very trim, somewhat muscular. He wore basketball shorts. He probably had on boxers because I could make out his dick from time to time as it flopped and flipped as he jumped and dodged the other boy. THe other boy looked like a smaller version of him. He looked to be a few inches shorter and much lighter. He was not skinny, but was really thin. He hadn't really begun developing muscle. His hair was cut shorter, but was the same color as the bigger boy. He, too, was shirtless, and had a good tone to his skin. Both of the boys were going at it pretty hard. Their complexions glistened in the afternoon sun. Finally, they stopped playing and the smaller followed the taller into the house. It was then that I noticed very little space separated thw two houses. Modern suburbia, huh? "You so gay!" came a voice behind me. ""Fuck you," I retorted, turning to my brother Rio. "Yeah, I'm sure you'd like that. I flashed a knowing smile at him. He smiled back. "Listen," he began. "Be ready in about 30 minutes. We're gonna go get some dinner." "No problem," I said, slapping him hard on his ass as he turned to leave. "Nice room," Rio said, looking about. "Private. Obviously, you like the view!" Rio left my room. I could hear him giggling as he romped down the stairs. I sat on a box and stared out the window. My mind wandered back to the first time Rio and I messed around. Okay, experimented. Nah. We've messed around. I realized the house was opened as I opened the door, withdrawing the key from the lock. I swung the door closed and looked around the quiet house. "Hello!" I called out. "Anyone home?" The air was thick with silence. To a 13 year old boy, silence is golden! I proceeded to my bedroom. Well, 'our' bedroom. You see I shared a bedroom with my two brothers. Our parents had just separated and we three boys lived with our mother in a small apartment. It was not what we were used to, but it was home. As I entered the room, I closed the door behind me. I quickly disrobed. I would have about 45 minutes before Rio got home. I slide my boxers off, letting my 5" erection free. You see, I had spent the last period of school daydreaming about a new middle-school boy, Jordon. He was really hot. We shared all of our classes. In a few, he sat right next to me! My mind began fantasizing about him and me sucking each other's dick. I had not had any sexual experiences since that day in the mall restroom with Eric. But, I did fap every day. I laid back on my bed and began stroking my member slowly. My mind allowed me to have my way with the cute new student. I closed my eyes and began really getting into it. My fantasy ws so vivid, so real. "You're so hot, Jordon," I said to him, as I leaned in to kiss him. "I think you're really cute too," he replied as he ran his hands down my back to my ass. I then ran my hands to his pants, unzipping them, staring at him. He stared back into my eyes ... "What the fuck are you doing?" came the familiar voice. My eyes opened quickly as I grabbed a pillow and held it in front of my raging boner. Rio was standing in the doorway, eyes wide, bookbag hanging over his shoulder. I got up from bed and ran past Rio, closing the door as I pulled him into the room. "What are you doing here so early?" I asked. "Like you never skipped classes?" "Uhm, the fapping I get. I even do that. But who the hell is Jordon?" Rio asked. "It's," I stammered, "a, uhm, a girl in school." "Jordon? A girl?" I let out a sigh and, not really paying attention that I was walking around naked. I sat Rio down on the bed, sitting next to him. He was quiet, sensing I was about to tell him something. I looked into his eyes. "What I'm about to tell you, you got to swear you'll never tell anyone. Not your friends, not Shelby (our youngest brother, remember?), not mom; especially, not mom." "What is it?" Rio asked. "I'm, well, I think ... I guess, you know, I think I am gay." "No shit," he chuckled. "What?" "I'm your brother. What you think I didn't know?" "Wait! What? You knew?" I asked. "Well, no. But, I suspected." "How? I mean, what gave it away?" I asked, scared i may be doing something that would let others know. "Well, just being a dumb-ass actually." "Huh? "You didn't clear your history on the computer. I looked. Bingo!" "Shit." "Listen," Rio said, "your secret is good with me." Rio paused. I could tell his mind was working. "What?" I asked. "So," he began, "you ever do anything?" "None of your fucking business," I retorted. "Oh, c'mon!" "Not much really," I said, giving in. "Just a blow-job." "No shit. What was that like?" "Well," I said, getting horny, "there is one way to find out." Rio smiled broadly. I could tell he was thinking about it. His decision came quickly. He stood up, and pulled his t-shirt over his head. I threw the pillow back to the head of the bed. My dick was fully boned. I leaned back on my arms and watch my 12 year old brother undress. Rio is a cutie. His hair is light brown and is fringed from the right side of his face to the left. His eyes are blue. He is a bit on the skinny side. Looking at his bare chest, I noticed his little nipples. He is a few inches shorter than me, probably 5'4". He looks to be about 115 pounds. "You like what you see?" Rio said, noticing my hard-on as he kicked off his shoes. "You're really hot," I said to him. "Kinda weird coming from your brother. But, thanks." He undid his pants and slid them down, stepping out of them. His boxers were well tented. His reached to his waistband, and pushed his boxers to his ankles. Standing up, he was now completely naked in front of me. Damn, he WAS hot! He had wispes of black pubic hair coming in. His dick looked to be about the same size as mine ... near 5"! I looked up to see him smiling at me. "So, what you gonna show me?" he smiled. I slid forward, putting my hands on his hips. I lowered myself to my knees, and neared the head of his dick. I licked the tip of his knob. His breathing danced with each tease of my tongue. I worked my way to his balls, which hung beautifully three inches. His sack was completely hairless. I sucked his balls into my mouth. I then licked up his shaft, then allowed his dick to slide into my mouth. I slowly, rhythmically worked his dick in and out of my mouth. My hands gently swept down his back and over the hard orbs of his little ass. His skin was so soft. AS my hand caressed his back and ass, my tongue swirled around his boymeat. Rio put his hands on my head, and combed his fingers through my dirty-blonde hair. His hips were gently rocking with the tempo of my sucking. His breathing was getting heavier, faster. "Oh, shit! Damn, Dakota! Fuck! This feels so awesome!" I continued to focus on my hot little brothers tool. In the next instant, he began slamming forward, pushing his dick into my mouth deeply. His hips thrusting forward and back. "Fuck, Dakota! I'm about to nut!" Hearing that, I pulled my little brother to me. His dick went fully into my mouth. Right then, I could feel his dick spasming in my mouth, feel his warm boyseed spurt onto my tongue. I swallowed. Compared to Eric's nut, Rio's was pretty awesome! Rio gave me two loads of his nut. His knees buckled a little. I leaned back, his dick popping from my mouth. I looked up at him. He was still breathing hard, smiling with great satisfaction. "That was awesome!" "Would you like to learn?" I asked. "Maybe. But not now. Let me take this at my pace, okay?" "Fair enough," I said. With that Rio put his boxers back on, and got a pair of shorts. Slipping his t-shirt on he made his way for the door. He brushed his hair out of his eyes and turned back to me. I was still sitting at the side of the bed, naked. "Yeah, I would like to learn how. You will get a chance to teach me," he said. I think. Wait! What did he say? "Hey? What did you say?" I yelled to him. "I said, do you play basketball?" came a voice that swept away my remembrance. Looking around, I realized I was in my attic room in Louisville, Kentucky. Boxes were stacked around. I was sitting by the window. "Hello!" said a voice in a drawn out way. I looked out the window to see the younger boy I saw playing basketball earlier. He was calling up to me. "Oh, hey!" I said. "Sorry, I was thinking ..." "I'll say! I called to you a few times!" "I'm sorry," I yelled down. "What did you say?" "I asked if you played basketball." Truth is I didn't. Never had. Never cared to. But, hey this boy was cute. And, I didn't really know anyone. "I play a little," I lied. "Sweet," he said. "Maybe you would like to play with my brother and me later." "Cool!" "Oh," he called. "What's your name?" "Dakota." "Hey, Dakota!" he smiled. "My name is Brian. My brother is Justin." "Okay!" "See you later then?" Brian asked. "You bet," I said. "You bet!" Just then I heard Rio call to me. It was time to go to eat. I turned back into the room and made my way past the boxes. "Justin and Brian," I said aloud. "Sweet." I smiled. (TO BE CONTINUED)