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The rays from the sun beamed through the window as it slowly disappeared into the evening sky. The room was filled with noises of exploding cars and screaming pedestrians yelling out in panic. The sounds originated from their television set, of which the two brothers had been playing the latest in a popular game series.
Christopher and Tommy had always been close; the two would do everything together. If Christopher was eyeing up a female beauty on the streets when he took Tommy out for ice cream, his little brother couldn't help but agree he'd like to feel up those firm breasts. Tommy had recently started puberty at the age of twelve and was starting to notice girls. It was a year later and he shared his deepest interests with his brother who had just finished high school. Christopher was able to help his little brother out with a few of his own masturbation material, even giving him tips on pleasing oneself. Christopher remembered how hard it was to be a thirteen-year-old boy and decided he didn't want his little brother Tommy to have as much trouble as he had going through puberty.
"Whoa, hey Christopher. Check this out, I bought the strip joint." Tommy excitedly said, trying to control the volume of his voice. Christopher stopped what he was doing to take a moment to view what the fuss was all about. He smirked as he looked on at the television of which his little brother had already found out he could watch a stripper dance.
Their mother walked into the front room, viewing the atrocity. "Boys! You know I don't like this game," she wasn't really against them playing it, she just had her mind set it was an immoral game. She looked down at the art Christopher had just completed. "Wow, with talent like that I'm sure you'll become famous. That's the prettiest drawing of a little girl I have ever seen, she's so cute," Christopher blushed and tried saying something but ended up deciding not to. "Anyway, I'm going out tonight. I don't think I'll be back until the morning. You don't mind watching your brother, do you?" Christopher shook his head and agreed to, it wasn't like there wasn't anything going on at his new apartment he shared with a friend.
"So, do you think he could cut it?" Chris asked.
Their mother looked a bit concerned. "Ted has been really nice, I know no one can ever replace you're father boys. But Ted is a real nice guy," she looked away from them remembering their father, her late husband. "Well, I'm leaving now. Tom, you can help yourself to the fridge or ask you're brother for take out or something. Bye." With the brothers' words of farewell, Christopher looked down at his latest masterpiece as Tommy headed for the rest room.
"It's not that greaté I just referenced a photo in a magazine. That's no big deal." He thought as he picked up and sorted his papers.
Tommy looked on in the mirror as he combed his messy brunette hair into a more feminine look. It was starting to grow out enough to where he could barely get away with extending his bangs out for a more soft girly look. He noticed his scrawny, perhaps even petite form as he looked for any possible signs of hair growth on his chin. Of course it was taking forever to grow, he wanted to see what he looked like in a beard at least once. The only hair he could think of that was growing was in a private area, but it was so itchy he kept shaving it ever so carefully.
Tommy had always looked feminine since he could remember, it was something that irritated him to no end but thankfully his big brother Christopher was always there to set those bullies straight. He really loved his brotheré perhaps more than he should. Every time he thought about his heroic brother and his fine tuned body of his, he couldn't help but become erect. The idea of pleasing his big brother sexually was a huge turn on. He closed his eyes fantasizing about the soft kisses he ever so wished for. He unzipped himself, removing his remaining clothes.
He firmly held his cock in hand, making gentle strokes up and down. The pleasure built up as he enjoyed playing with his natural toy. He could feel he was about to explode and as he did, his big brother opened the bathroom door to catch the sight. Forgetting to lock the door he was startled so Tommy hadn't aimed in the direction he had originally to. His cum ended up covering his chest & tummy. His face grew red as he quickly covered himself up with a nearby towel he had originally planned to use to wash up with.
Christopher had already turned his head apologizing, "I'm sorry, I thought you weren't doing anything private." He said with somewhat amused by catching his little brother masturbating.
Tommy embarrassed had to force his shivered words out. "Nah, it's fine really. I should have locked the door. Um, soé what did you want anyway?"
"Nothing much really, I just wanted to ask what you wanted for dinner tonight?"
"Um, I don't knowé I guess pizza sounds alright."
Later that night, they didn't speak of the embarrassing incident. Yet, Tommy couldn't shake the memory. He hadn't been that embarrassed in a long time and now he wasn't sure if this would have any effect on his relationship with his brother. He had hoped not, he really got along well with him. Christopher looked at his little brother after downing the last of his pepperoni pizza slice. "Say, Tommy. What kind of girl were you fantasying about?" The question took Tommy by surprise; he hadn't expected a question like that. His face turned red when he realized he had been thinking of Christopher, his big brother during the act earlier and now here was his brother asking him a question about who he was thinking of while masturbating. His face flushed with redness. "Come on, you can tell me. Was it of someone you have a crush onéor what?"
"Well, kind oféwill you promise not to get mad?"
"Why would I get mad?"
"Wellé I was thinking ofé you."
Christopher nearly lost his balance, risking falling out of his chair. "M-me?" His face turned a slight, but much less embarrassed red. "Iéuhéwhy?"
"Iédon't know. I think I should tell you this, but I'm attracted to you. You've always been there for me andéI don't knowé" Tommy was surprised he had said it. He didn't want to say it and he knew he shouldn't have said it but it was too late now.
Christopher looked down at his little brother, hiding his face by staring down at the floor from the sudden answer. This was surprising to say the least; this was something Christopher had never imagined he'd hear. He paused for a long moment, not knowing what to say. "Chrisédo youé hate me?"
The words brought Christopher out of his initial surprise. The words and the question, he defiantly was seeing a new side to his little brother. Of course, this was his little brother. He was his closest friend, his blood relative-his blood brother. "No, I could never hate you. I'm not going to lie, I'm somewhat surprised at thiséyou uhéwant to do sexual things with me?"
"No, it's not that exactly. I was justéthinking of you. I'd like to please you, because you please me with your presence, your friendship and love."
"Ohé"
"However, I wouldn't mind doing stuff like that with you because you're my brotheré"
"WelléI uhé"
Christopher had to give himself a moment to think about this. He had never really thought about doing anything sexual with anyone other than women with firm breasts. However, if he were ever to do something gayéit would have to be with his brother. It was incestuous but what could it really hurt. It's not like he had ever slept with anyone, so he knew he didn't have any diseases and they defiantly couldn't get pregnant. That thought actually made him smirk. After a long thought process he eventually came to the conclusion he would please his brother sexually if he wished.
He turned to his brother pushing his chin up, forcing him to face his gaze. "Actually Tommy, it might be fun. Would you really want to do something sexual together?" Tommy was getting excited and overwhelmed, so many things were happening. He hugged his big brother as he hugged back, firmly holding him. "Iéuhéguess the first thing we could do isékiss?" Christopher suggested reluctantly, grossed out by the thought of swapping spit with a boy but then he remembered this was his brother, his very flesh and blood.
His little brother Tommy had already shut his eyes offering the kiss with his moist red lips. Because of the height difference, Christopher had to lower himself to bring his face close enough for the act. He slowly and hesitantly pressed his lips against his brothers. As he felt the wet warmth touch his own, he came to realize it wasn't so bad and actually enjoyed this. Tommy stuck his tongue out enough to let Christopher know he wanted in. Surprised but willing, Christopher let his little brother enter as their tongues collided in this experiment.
The two locked lips for a time, eventually catching each other's gaze as one opened their eyes to see the other looking directly into their soul. They broke free of the passionate kiss. "Uhéwow." Christopher could only say that much. He hugged his brother even tighter and finally let go. Tommy got on his knees as Christopher looked on puzzled. "Whaéwhat are you doing?" Tommy unzipped Christopher's pants and brought Christopher's dick out. Tommy, before going any further looked up at his brother with a gaze of acceptance. "Oh myéyou don't have to do that!"
"I want to, I want to please you."
Christopher watched on as Tommy took hold of his cock. He felt the warmth of his brother's mouth as he entered, then he noticed how wet it felt. Then there was the tongue, which was already having fun exploring every inch. This of course made Christopher writhe and he had to let out a sigh of pleasure. He held his brother's head gently and petted him as Tommy continued the act. When he was about to explode, he gently moved his cock out of his brother's mouth accidentally hitting him in the face with it. "Whoops, sorry. I'm almost done, I'll go finish up in the bathroom."
"No, you don't have to. It'll be easier if you just let me swallow it."
Christopher was surprised yet again but had no objections. "Are you sure you can handle it?" Tommy answered and readied himself for the release as Christopher allowed his little brother to continue the act. He could feel the pressure of the semen building up as it readied itself to escape from his body. He was actually going to let his little brother eat his own cum! He couldn't believe how excited he was getting. Finally, he was no longer able to bare it as he let go. Tommy could feel the warm fluid fly into his mouth; it tastedédifferent than anything else he had ever tasted. It wasn't unwelcome or sour, then again his brother had told him about changing the taste of you're semen through diet and his brother was defiantly healthy in that area. He swallowed and continued sucking on his brother's cock as it dripped out the remaining cum.
Christopher felt really good as he enjoyed his little brother's clean up job. He was amazed how good this felt. He could feel himself become soft again as his little brother wiped any remaining cum with his fingers to finish off. He licked his fingers sensually aroused by the act. "Do you want me to give you one now?" His brother asked, who couldn't handle it as well as his brother did even though he pretty much owed him now.
"No, you don't have toéhowever, I wouldn't mind you pleasing me in some sort of way."
Christopher thought for a moment, he was actually excited and overjoyed from this event. He had to return the favor somehow and then he remembered something from their childhood. They used to play a game where his brother pretended to be a victim who was tied up on railroad and he would naturally of course come to save the day. It was inspired by all of the cartoon jokes featuring this act. Of course, their version hadn't required a bad guy who tied his brother up. It was just the act of rescuing his little brother.
"Do you remember that game we used to play? Where I tied you up?"
Memories started flooding in, Tommy remembered that. His brother was even protecting him in their little adventurous child fantasies. "Yeah." Tommy answered blushing at the sudden trip down memory lane.
"I think we can play that game again, but this timeé but we'll need you naked this time."
Tommy was excited at the statement. He was just as enthusiastic about the idea as his big brother was. After grabbing some rope from the garage, Christopher watched his little brother undress. He hadn't noticed how girly his little brother had actually looked until now, at first glace without taking a hard look you probably wouldn't notice he was a boy unless you knew him. "Give me your arms." Christopher said as he brought his little brother's arms around the back and positioned them as if he were going to be cuffed. He tied a knot around his brother's wrists and then motioned for him to lie down on his side where he preceded to tie up around the knees and ankles.
He had always been good at tying up his little brother, of course he was a little rusty but was able to remember how to make a good tight knot. He had left a little room for his little brother's erect cock and enough room for his butt cheeks to be slapped hard.
"This timeéwe're not playing a game of saving you. This time, I'm the villain who has captured you to have his way with you! I'm going to slap that little ass of yours," Christopher exclaimed.
Tommy was getting all the more excited as his big brother led the fantasy. He had always been the one to take charge of the fantasy; he wasn't nearly as creative as his big brother. He felt himself gently rolled onto his stomach. "Now that I've captured you, I can do anything I please. I'm going to slap that ass of yours until it's red." Christopher smacked Tommy's ass just enough to leave a red mark but not hard enough to bruise. Tommy was pleased with the slapping, as each slap was better than the last. He could feel the redness of his ass cheeks as his big brother brought down a few more.
Tears starting welling up, it was so intense he had to yell for his brother to stop. "I'm about to cuméwhat should we do?" Christopher turned Tommy on his backside, grabbing hold of his little brother's cock.
He massaged it sensually. "You know, when I caught you masturbating earlieréI saw where you're juice had ended up. That's exactly how I want this to go. I want to see that look on your face again as your own juices fly onto you're body."
Tommy was very pleased to hear this and enjoyed every minute of the hand job. Finally, he was ready to release. "I'm going to explodeé" his brother warned. Christopher quickly let go, the act however was too much for Tommy to endure and the juices flew all over his tummy & chest some of it actually making it onto the brown ropes that bound him.
The two had to take a rest to gain their energy back. "Are we going to ever do anything like that again?" Tommy asked.
"Well, that defiantly was the most intense thing I've ever experiencedébut for now, I think we just need sleep."
The two brothers made their way to their old bedroom. Since Christopher had technically moved out not too long ago he had nowhere to sleep excepté "Do you mind if I crash with you in you're bed?"
"Of course not. It'll be just like when we were little."
The brothers fell together.
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