My ass was squeezing a 9″ dildo. I was on my side with my right
leg in the air, knee bent with my forehead touching it ramming the
dildo in and out of my itching to be fucked ass. I squealed staring
at the head of my cock.

“Shoot.” I roared twisting the dildo, screwing myself. “Shoot.” I
shouted begging my cock to blow a load but he wouldn’t or couldn’t or
he was just so sick of me using a dildo instead of having a man, a
real man fucking me hard, deep and fast.

I groaned easing the dildo out of my ass cussing at my dick for not
cumming. “See if I jerk you off!” I snarled talking to the head of my swollen
cock. “Don’t look at me like that!” I snapped with my boner
twitching. “And no, I’m not going to suck you off today either, not
till I get fucked, royally!” I declared watching my dick oozing.

I laid flat on my back turning my head tossing my dildo on a towel on
the side of my bed. “Fuck you, you’re trash,” I shouted at my 9″
dildo.

I looked at the clock on my side-table. It read 6:16AM. I had to get
up and take a shower before heading to the office after grabbing a
bite of breakfast.

My penis was semi-flaccid flopping around along with my low hangers
when I entered my kitchen to grab a bite.

“One piece of dark rye toast, a glass of OJ, that should do it,” I
said talking to me dropping the piece of bread into my
toaster. “Hurry up!” I bellowed at my toaster tapping my fingers on
the countertop; knife in hand ready to butter the fucking slice of
toast.

I stuck my head over the toaster peeking to make sure it was well
toasted. “Almost ready,” I sang pulling my head back tapping the hilt
of the knife on the countertop.

My old toaster popped and the slice of rye, toasted golden brown
jumped into the air. I caught it with my left hand dropping it on a
plate rapidly buttering it while inhaling the odor.

I bit into the piece of hot buttered toast. “Mmm!” I moaned and my
cock twitched savoring the toasty flavor.

My cock sprung a boner begging me to make him shoot. I paused
nibbling another nip from my warm rye toast. “Okay, you can cum,” I
murmured grabbing my stiffy staring at my rye toast.

“I’m going to cum fast,” I said chuckling and staring at Mr. Toast.

My balls whacked the side of my fist. I was on the verge of spewing
my man-seed. I grunted holding the almost half slice of rye toast in
front of my engorged knob. “Cum!” I groaned squeezing the base of my
cut stiffy.

I had to tilt the toast on an angle creaming it, coating it with my
spewing seed. I shot two huge wads. The piece of toast was drenched
in spent spunk.

I released my stiffy. He thanked me profusely as I raised the piece
of cum coated toast to my lips. “MMM!” I murmured biting into the
toast. “MMM!” I moaned tossing the bite around in my mouth. “MMM!” I
groaned biting into the toast, gobbling it up before biting into a
follow-up nip. “De-fucking-luscious!” I exclaimed rubbing my gut
after swallowing the last bite of toast. “OJ to wash it down sounds
good,” I said talking to me, myself and my shadow.

Edward X. Muldoon, President was etched into the glass of my office
door when I opened it entering my office at the bank.

No sooner had I parked my ass behind my desk and my nephew Steven
taps on my door. He walked in unannounced as if it were his fucking
office. “Who do you think you are?” I asked my nephew staring into
his eyes. “Your secretary isn’t at her desk, I knocked before
entering,” he answered saying good morning to his so-called favorite
uncle, me.

He asked me to sign a few documents and I told him to drop them on
the top of my desk as I stood removing my suit jacket. “Did you work
out this morning?” he asked. “Not today Steven, not today,” I
replied. “I did, just for twenty minutes,” he stated. “Uh-huh,” I
replied checking out his magnificent physique. “Wish you’d call me
Steve?” “Later Steven, goodbye!” I sang flicking my head looking at
my open office door. “Leave these with me,” I added stretching my red
suspenders. “I gotta get me a pair of those things,” Steven
whispered. “Didn’t I say goodbye?” I asked. “Okay Uncle Ted, later!”
At least he didn’t call me Xavier, my second name. Steven’s father
Michael, my late brother used to call me Xavier and I hated it
because he always pronounced it as if he spoke a romance lingo, which
he did not. “It’s X-avier!” I used to snap and he would laugh calling
me Hav-i r.

I sat at my desk moping tucking my hands behind my head leaning back
in my office chair thinking of Michael and how much I missed him even
when he teased me to no end.

My eyelids fluttered and I mumbled, “Nobody can fuck like you Mike,
nobody,” telling him I still missed him.

Thinking back to that very first day, that day when Mike first fucked
me. I moaned feeling my dick twitching inside my pants.

“What are you doing?” I asked my 19-year-old brother standing at his
open bedroom door.

Mike almost jumped out of his skin. He was naked lying on his side
skimming thru an issue of Playboy. He was lying on his side with a
massive erection and I had watching him stroke it several times
peeking into his bedroom.

I laughed when Mike tossed the magazine at me calling me a pervert
using his other hand to grab his pillow stuffing it in front of his
crotch.

“I thought you and Mum wouldn’t be back for hours, where’s Mum?” he
asked. “Still shopping, I came home early because shopping with Mum
is boring,” I answered.

I continued staring at my gorgeous naked brother. My mouth filled
with saliva. I drooled and used the back of my left fist to wipe my
chin and bottom lip. I beamed ear to ear and decided to tell Mike
about me being homosexual stepping inside his room.

“You’re sixteen, you don’t know anything!” Mike shot back when I told
him. “I’m smarter than you!” I retorted. “That’s probably true but
there’s no way you’re one of them homosexuals!” he insisted. “Don’t
tell me what I am or aren’t, I should know shouldn’t I?” I asked. “So
you must suck cock eh?” he asked chuckling. “I haven’t yet,” I stated
staring into his eyes. “Don’t look at me, I’m not sucking your dick,”
Mike said laughing. “I didn’t ask you to suck it and if you did you’d
be the homo, right?” I asked laughing. “Don’t confuse me,” Mike
grumbled telling me to take a hike. “Can I ask you something first?”
I asked standing at the foot of his bed. “Go ahead,” he droned
rolling onto his back keeping his privates hidden.

“Have you ever fucked Denise?” I asked.

Mike sat upright. He stuffed his hand under his pillow and three
seconds later, he leaned forward grabbing his pillow whacking me on
the head. “Get outta my room,” he shouted with his privates tucked
between his legs. “What happened Mike, how come he isn’t hard now?” I
asked laughing tossing his pillow with me saying, “Catch!”

He caught the pillow and fell backward. His legs spread and his semi-
flaccid dick and good-sized balls wobbled around with me pointing at
them tittering. “Get lost!” he shouted thrusting his hips at me. “Do
that again and I’ll suck them,” I snickered backing out of his
room. “I bet you’ve never even made it to second base with Denise!” I
shouted leaving his bedroom door wide open with him screaming at me
to shut it.

I walked next door to my bedroom. I closed my door behind me and I
jumped out of my gear so fucking fast my head spun. I landed on my
back on my bed with my stiffy in hand. I dug my feet into the
mattress elevating my hips stroking my prick with the back of my head
and neck digging into my pillow.

My right fist stroked my boner. I moved my left hand under my left
ass-cheek probing my index fingertip between my buns rubbing my
pucker as while pumping my cock knowing I’d end up cumming huge loads
all over my chest and most likely my face.

I shut my eyes and moaned rubbing my pucker. I was gasping and
panting feeling my cock expanding and throbbing and my fair sized
balls jiggling around the faster I stroked my stiffy.

The tip of my finger entered my ass. “Gonna blow!” I stated gasping
pinching the base of my 5″ cut erection wiggling my cock back and
forth waiting to bust a nut.

“Do you always get that excited with your finger up your ass?” Mike
asked when my first wad shot out of my cock.

I turned my head opening my eyes and there stood my brother at the
side of my bed staring down at me. I shot another huge wad and it
plastered the side of my face. Mike stepped back pointing and
chuckling. I squeezed my dick blowing a third load creaming the side
of my neck.

“You shoot twice as much as me,” Mike stated shoving his fist into
his boxers whipping out his cock and balls stroking his pecker faster
and faster while moving even closer to the side of my bed. “I’m going
to shoot all over you and add to your spent spunk,” Mike groaned
thrusting his hips forward.

“Let me suck him,” I said propping myself on my side scooting down
the bed a little opening my mouth inches away from my brother’s knob.

Mike shoved his 6.5″ cut cock into my mouth. He did not hesitate, not
even for a second. He gasped and moaned when my hot mouth sucked his
knob.

My brother’s knees pressed into the side of my mattress. “Gonna fuck
your mouth,” he whispered tossing his head back rubbing his hard pecs.

“No teeth,” Mike whined moving his hips back and forth.

I latched onto the side of his left thigh keeping my head steady
turning it slightly allowing my brother to fuck my face. “I’m so
fucking close,” Mike whispered before gasping.

“Are you gonna swallow?” Mike asked rising to his tiptoes.

I moved my head higher turning my head taking more of Michael’s cock
inside my mouth. “Uh-huh,” I grunted.

Before I arrived home, Mike must have been stroking his dick for a
while. When he shot his first load, it roared out of his pecker
blasting the back of my mouth. As I was swallowing, he blew another
load. He must have edged several times while stroking his cock
reading Playboy. Mike shot another wad pulling his hips back with me
sucking his knob. His dick popped out of my mouth and I tossed his
final wad around inside my mouth sitting upright.

Just before swallowing, I gripped the sides of my brother’s hip
tilting my head up staring into his eyes. I gulped and moaned feeling
his hot spunk rolling down the back of my throat. “Got anymore?” I
asked covered in spunk.

Mike chuckled and I leaned forward licking the underside of his
upright stiffy. Mike gasped and grunted when his knob entered my
mouth. I gave it a good long suck until Mike stepped back with his
cock pointing at my lips. “I can’t believe I just fucked my brother’s
mouth,” Mike stated looking down into my eyes. “You shot so much,” I
whispered beaming ear to ear.

I leaned back rubbing my spent teen cum into my pores with Michael
looking on telling me I had better shower before mum arrived
home. “Can’t you shoot again?” I asked reaching for Mike’s cock. “I
don’t think we should,” Mike whispered. “It’s okay, no one is around
except you and I and I won’t ever tell anyone, I promise,” I vowed
murmuring.

Mike asked why I had tried sticking my finger up my ass. “Because my
pucker always gets itchy when I’m so excited,” I replied
chuckling. “Have you ever been fucked?” Mike asked. “No, of course
not and why are you looking at me like that?” I asked when he arched
his right eyebrow.

Mike snickered and I chuckled watching the gleam in his eyes.

“Have you ever fucked Denise?” I asked making sure, I did not laugh
or chuckle. “She won’t let me screw her unless we get married,” my
brother answered. “Not even her ass?” I asked.

Mike looked shocked. His cock hung over his balls. “Guys don’t fuck
girl’s asses!” he exclaimed. “They don’t?” I asked surprised. “None
I’ve ever heard of,” Mike replied. “I wonder why, hmm,” I said
pausing.

“Do you want to fuck my ass?” I asked looking up at my
brother. “You’re not serious are you?” he asked. “I’d like to feel
what it feels like, I think I’d like it,” I whispered. “I’m game!”
Mike exclaimed. “But you won’t hurt me right?” I asked. “Of course
not.” “If it hurts you’ll take him out right?” I asked watching his
dick stiffening until it stood upright resembling a dick-meat
hook. “No, and what can we use for lubrication?” my brother asked
grabbing hold of his erection. “Don’t play with him, I don’t want you
to shoot, yet,” I stated standing telling him I did not know what to
use for lube.

The year was 1969, I was all of sixteen going on 17, and so fucking
horny knowing I needed to be fucked.

“What can we use?” Mike asked grabbing his chin. “Vaseline?” I
asked. “It’s kind of sticky,” he replied. “Butter?” I asked. “Are you
nuts never butter.” “Then what?” I asked. “Some sort of oil,” Mike
responded. “I know!” I declared. “What?” my brother asked.

“Baby oil!” I exclaimed. “There’s a big bottle of baby-oil under the
bathroom sink,” I stated chuckling. “You’re genius!” my brother
declared with me thanking him.

Mike ran down the hall into the john grabbing the baby-oil. “Grab a
towel Mike,” I shouted.

Mike returned with the baby-oil and two towels. “One for your bed,”
he said tossing a towel at me. “Fold it in two,” he added unscrewing
the top of the bottle of oil.

“Your dick looks even bigger now,” I whispered watching my brother
pouring a little oil into his fist. “Here, maybe you should use some
too,” Mike, whispered handing me the bottle of oil. “What for, my
dick?” I asked and Mike chuckled. “Your ass, your ass,” he replied
greasing his stiffy.

Mike sighed and gasped working the baby-oil into his boner. “What am
I supposed to do with the baby-oil?” I asked. “Lube your ass,” he
said. “Do it for me.” I asked. “Hang on a second, this feels great,”
he stated softly moaning. “Don’t you ever use baby-oil when you jerk
off?” I asked. “Never think of it,” he answered.

I drizzled baby-oil on two of my brother’s fingers. I put the bottle
on my nightstand. Mike told me to roll on my side. “Lift this leg,”
he whispered poking the back of my right ass globe snuggling behind
me.

Mike inserted one of his oily fingers. It felt right at home, so
fucking good. Mike sunk his finger up to his knuckle before twirling
his finger around. “Right there Mike, right there!” I cooed when he
was rubbing my prostate.

“Put your other finger inside me now,” I begged when Mike had finger
fucked me. “Does it hurt?” Mike asked drilling his other oily finger
into my ass. “No, it feels so good,” I stated sighing and gasping
wriggling my ass to the base of his double digits.

Mike’s scissor fingers stretched my ass before he finger fucked me
for half a minute. “My cock is so fucking hard, can I pull my fingers
out of your ass now?” he asked. “Hurry Mike, stick your cock inside
me!” I begged when he withdrew his fingers.

“My knob is stuck,” Mike, moaned thrusting his hips forward with the
head of his dick trying to penetrate my virgin ass. “Hang on a
second, don’t push so hard,” I said looking over my shoulder staring
at the base of my brother’s cock and his bushy pubes.

I relaxed my bum telling Mike to go slow. “He’s almost inside you
this time,” Mike grunted. “Don’t push Mike; just let him pop inside
me okay?” “He’s in!” Mike declared exhaling.

Mike replaced my hand with his fist on the inside of my right
thigh. “Can I move forward?” he asked. “Slowly, real slow,” I stated
exhaling. “He’s just so fucking hard,” Mike whispered. “So is mine,”
I replied staring down at my upright stiffy. “I’m oozing,” I
whispered. “So is mine,” Mike stated grunting slowly moving his hips
forward.

“Move your dick back and forth real fast but don’t push in all the
way,” I said to my horny brother. “Like this?” Mike asked with half
of his dick in my ass. “Perfect, keep going,” I stated gasping.

“Can I go deeper now?” Mike asked two minutes later. “All the way now
Mike, all the way,” I replied with my brother elevating my leg higher
scooting down an inch moving his hips forward until his cock was
stuck up my ass up to the hilt and beyond. “That’s it!” Mike declared
exhaling.

“Your cock is moving around inside me,” I muttered. “I’m not trying
to move, he’s doing it on his own,” Mike said with a hard dick with a
mind of its own.

Mike pressed the side of his face into the back of my head digging
his right arm under mine planting his hot palm on my chest. “Are you
shooting?” I asked with my brother’s stiffy twitching deeply with my
ass. “No but it sure feels like it, it’s my cock jumping around. It
feels so fucking good,” my brother whispered.

Mike’s head moved higher as did his body. My back pressed into his
torso and his chin rested on the top of my head. “Can I move my hips
back and forth, please!” he begged. “Start slow,” I murmured
wrapping my right fist around my cock.

I squeezed my dick when Mike pulled his hips back. My cock oozed so
much and my balls felt like they were about to burst. When my brother
moved his hips forward, his knob bumped into something deeply within
me sending chills throughout my body. “You okay?” he asked. “So
okay,” I replied coating the tip of my thumb with my teen ooze.

I stuck my thumb in my mouth savoring my clear nectar. I coated my
thumb again and I held it close to the side of my neck. “Want some?”
I asked. “What is it?” Mike asked moving his hips back and
forth. “Ooze,” I replied.

I was stunned when Mike sucked my thumb. He murmured moving his hips
back and forth a little faster. “Can I shoot inside you too?” he
asked moving his head nuzzling the side of my neck. “Don’t tickle,” I
giggled. “Just kisses,” he murmured moving his hips faster.

The side of my brother’s face felt flushed when it pressed into mine.
Mike turned his head pecking my cheek before lowering his head
pecking my ear lowering his head pecking the side of my neck.

Mike licked my neck where I had rubbed some of my spent seed into my
pores. “Salty-sweet,” Mike whispered asking if it would be okay if he
could fuck me with me flat on my gut. “Okay,” I answered. “Hang on,”
he whispered shoving his left hand under my gut rolling us over
making sure his cock remained stuck up my ass. “I can’t breathe,” I
grumbled with my face buried into my pillow. “Hang on,” Mike said
digging his knees into the mattress at the side of my hips.

My brother’s hands cupped my pecs. He dug his elbows into my mattress
lowering his hand wrapping his arms around my gut raising my lower
half. “That’s perfect right there,” Mike stated. “Hold my dick!” I
begged.

“Man is he hard,” Mike said wrapping his left hand around my
stiffy. “Fuck me now,” I murmured. “Can you hold your ass up like
this?” he asked. “Sure but I have to dig my knees into my bed just a
little.” “Do it,” Mike stated and I did.

“Yeah, much better,” Mike said moving his hips forward grinding his
crotch into my ass-cheeks.

Mike began stroking my dick and his other hand fumbled my balls. “I’m
going to shoot so fucking much,” my brother stated gasping moving his
hips back and forth faster and faster with the side of his head
pressed into the back of my head.

I moved my body up until I was kneeling on all fours. My brother
backed up releasing my dick and balls grabbing hold of the side of my
hips. “Gonna really fuck you now,” Mike stated.

My abdomen is killing me,” Mike groaned fucking me fast, hard and
deep. The top of his thighs were whacking my ass-globes. I peeked
over my shoulder. Mike was working up a sweat. My balls were going to
explode any second.

My ass squeezed my brother’s stiffy so fucking hard when I started
cumming. I was whimpering and gasping grabbing my boner blowing
another load.

“I’m gonna shoot right now!” Mike declared tossing his head back
drilling his hips into my buns.

Mike eased his dick out of my ass and some of his cum rolled down the
underside of my tight balls. “When can I fuck you again?” Mike asked
grabbing a towel giving his dick a wipe.

My legs were a little wobbly when I stood at the side of my bed. My
dick oozed and my brother dropped to his knees turning his head
opening his mouth sucking my knob into his hot mouth!

“Yours tastes like mine,” Mike said thanking my ass and me. “Maybe
you can fuck me tonight,” I whispered. “Come and sleep in my bed when
Mum hit’s the hay but wait a couple of minutes to make sure she’s
asleep.”

My brother made sure he had a bottle of baby-oil and two towels in
his bedroom at all times until he left home to marry Denise.

We continued fucking around until Steven was approximately two years
old. I never did care much for that twerp!

As long as Michael was alive, never did I tell a soul about our
fucking adventures.