It was Friday, the last bell of the day just went off, and our high school surged with a stampede of raging hormonal teenagers. I was busy putting my books away in my locker when my phone went off; a snapchat from my best friend, Rocky. I opened the message and scoffed at another one of his Harlem Shake memes.
I don't know why he messaged me, I could see him walking towards me, dressed in his usual grunge skater-boy attire, his phone still in his hand.
"Dude! Did you see the video?!"
I shut my locker door and turned towards him, shaking my head, "You can't keep sending me that shit, especially during class. Mr. Turner almost took away my brand new iPhone 5."
He ignored me, "You gotta hurry and make a Vine account, I have so much more content on there."
"…what the hell is a Vine?"
Rocky looked at me like I was retarded. "Everybody knows what Vine is. Even your little brother has a Vine. It's like… YouTube… but better. Look!" Rocky shoved his cracked Samsung Galaxy S3 in my face, showing me a stream of video thumbnails of my brother; videos of him in ballet class, dancing in his bedroom, or just outside being a goofball. "Look how cute he is!"
I scoffed. "My little brother is not cute. He's annoying. How did you find that? I had no idea he was online, mom's gonna kill him."
"I, uh, searched his name. Look at this one!" He showed me a video of my brother, Skyler, dancing almost seductively to Miley Cyrus. His blonde hair was swaying and he wasn't wearing a shirt… it was gross.
"What the hell, why are you watching that shit? I gotta have a talk with him. He's gonna get bombarded with pervs dancing like that."
Rocky looked panicked for a second, "Nooo, don't make him stop. He's adorable, kids gonna be a star! Look out Rupaul," he laughed obnoxiously. Skyler was very obviously a young queer kid, all of us could tell, he was just still too young to understand it yet. Rocky always had a weird fascination with him—I think because the kid actually looked up to him, and Rocky's kinda a punk who's never had anyone admire him before Skyler.
"He's not cute. He's eleven, dork."
"So? Eleven-year-olds can be hot, right?" He started laughing at himself. He wasn't serious, at least I didn't think he was. Rocky's not even gay, just had a raunchy and very dark sense of humor, but so could I sometimes. We were very similar, but I was more of the goodie-two-shoes; Rocky was the devil on my shoulder in a lot of ways. But we liked it that way.
Our girlfriends both walked up to us at the same time, the Heathers. Yes, they were both named Heather. Small town. Don't ask. It wasn't planned, I swear.
"Who's hot?" My girlfriend Heather asked, looping her arm through mine when she got close.
"Daniel's brother, Skyler. Total hotty. Kid makes my dick leak."
Rocky's girlfriend, the other Heather, playfully shoved him, "Ewww! Stop being nasty, freak, someone's gonna take you seriously one day and kick your ass", then she kissed him on the cheek any way. "I missed you during 6th period, babe, where'd you go?"
"Scored some new bud, so snuck out behind the bleachers in the football field to smoke a blunt," he glanced over at me, "that reminds me, you still letting me smoke you out this weekend?"
"Yea, wanna spend the night?"
"Hell yea!"
***
That night, we were hanging out in my living room lounging on the couch.
"Dude, what time's your brother coming home?" Rocky asked, taking a giant bite of a chicken wing before picking the PS3 controller back up.
"I don't know, soon-ish, ballet class should be over by now. Mom's getting him. Why?" I set my plate down on the coffee table and checked my phone, responding to a text from my girlfriend. Before I put the phone back, I couldn't help but glance at my reflection on the screen. Rocky said I should be more confident, that I have traditional Hollywood looks, but I didn't think so. My brother on the other hand got all the good genes in the family.
"No reason… —Oh come on! What the hell!"
"Wha—?" I snapped to look up, startled, then laughed. Rocky just died on the new Tomb Raider game. "Why do you even bother? You suck at this."
"Because Lara Croft makes my dick feel all special and tingly, like your brother when I watch him dance half-naked and then I picture his little pink nips when I jack off. Yummm," He made an exaggerated slurp with his tongue, then keeled over laughing. What a moron.
I popped him on the back of the head, "Leave my flaming little brother alone."
Before you get the wrong idea, I'm not a homophobe. I love my brother so much, he's my only sibling and I really try to look after him. I didn't care that he's very obviously gay, I'd die for that little homo. I only hoped he'd be able to accept himself once he realized who he is.
The front door opened.
"Daniel? You home?" Mom called out.
"In here! Rocky's here too, he's spending the night again. We got some chicken wings if you're hungry."
"ROCKY!" My eleven-year-old brother shrieked, then ran into the living room, still in his black ballet singlet. He jumped on Rocky's lap. "I missed you! I missed you!" He wrapped his small arms around Rocky's neck, then leaned into his ear, whispering, "Did you like those videos I sent you?"
Rocky hugged him back, tight, burying his face in the crook of Skyler's neck. "Hey little dude, I missed you too!" He rubbed my brother's back lovingly, tracing small circles along his spine. Rocky could be a raunchy, disgusting asshole sometimes, but I always appreciated the attention he gave Skyler. It was like something switched in him when he was around, and we all finally got to see the 'good' Rocky. He leaned his head up, looking delicately into my brother's eyes. "I loved the videos, especially the ones of you dancing," he said softly, then pulled on the shoulder strap of Skyler's singlet, "especially when you wear this."
Skyler giggled adorably, his blue eyes damn near sparkling, "I thought you'd like that. What about the one where—"
"Skyler, that's enough, leave the teenagers alone. Grab some chicken and go eat at the table, then I want you to clean your room, ok? You can play with them later."
Skyler huffed, "Fiiiiiine."
After he went into the dining room, Rocky looked at me, his face all flushed and ears red, "Dude… I have such a boner right now. Your brother's ass… oh fuck me that shit's tight."
I grabbed a couch cushion and threw it at him. "Stop being a perv," I laughed. He was joking, he had to be joking, like he always jokes, I just knew he was joking…
…But in hindsight… oh fuck… how God-awefully-fucking wrong I was… I should have seen what was coming… fuck…
***
KNOCK KNOCK
"Who is it?" I asked, hurrying to douse out my joint, fanning the smoke out the open window. Rocky and I were in my room, he was laying on my bed watching Texas Chainsaw 3D, and I was playing candy crush at my desk, both of us blazed to hell.
"It's Skyler, let me in!" If only you could hear his little gay lisp, it was so cute.
"Come in, Sky!" Rocky said, his voice heavy and baked.
He bounced in, jumping on my bed as he curled himself against Rocky, turning himself into the little spoon. Rocky wrapped his arms around him, stroking his fingers against his arm. "Hey, cutie," Rocky smiled.
"What the heck are ya'll watching?" Skyler grimaced as Leatherface chased a bunch of teenager's around with a chainsaw. "Ew… He's killing them! Ewwww! How can ya'll watch this?"
Rocky chuckled, "Don't watch then, dork. Just close your eyes and keep cuddling me."
My little brother sighed, then smiled, "Yea, I love cuddling you."
"Alright, love birds," I choked out, then laughed. Jesus Christ I did not mean to get that high.
They laid there all snuggled up, when Skyler started pulling himself away, fanning his face. "Holy cow, your body heat is making me sweat. Why are you all hot? And what is that smell?!"
Rocky pulled him back, "Nooo, don't go, just-- take this off," he said, pulled at Skyler's singlet. "You'll feel better without so much clothes, I swear, look, I'll do the same," Rocky summoned all his might just to sit up as he took off his t-shirt, then his jeans, laying on my bed in his goddamn boxer-briefs. I thought he did it as a joke to freak Skyler out, but the little shit actually went with it.
"Good idea, ok!" I watched in a drunken haze as my brother removed his ballet clothes, leaving him in the tightest little briefs I'd ever seen. I could see the top of his damn ass crack. Mom really needed to take him clothes shopping soon, probably going through a growth spurt.
I didn't say anything though. If he wanted to be one of the bros and hangout in his underwear, more power to him.
Skyler snuggled back up against Rocky, wiggling his pelvis as he made himself comfortable. Rocky started stroking his arm again, but didn't stop at his arm. He traced his fingers around Skyler's naked torso, rubbing his small chest, then playfully pinching my brother's nipples.
"Hey, quit that!" He giggled adorably.
"Oh? You don't like it?"
"No… I mean, i-it's fine, heh."
"Do you like it when a man touches you, Sky?" Rocky asked, gently fondling his little pink nipple.
I should have said something there, it was a widely inappropriate question. But Rocky and I had actually had this talk before, coming up with clever ways in helping the little guy come out. I figured this was just something like that. I was way too fucking stoned to realize the gravity of what was happening.
"I-I guess? I only really like it when you touch me. You make me feel nice," he smiled.
"Yea? You like it when I touch your nipples, Sky?"
Again, I was fucking stoned, ok?! It took every ounce of concentration just to remember I was even playing candy crush. I gave up, tossing my phone on the desk, looking back at my brother and best friend and I— I smiled, ok? It looked so innocent at first, so loving. I was so happy to have a friend who cared so much about my brother.
Skyler nodded, almost too quick.
"Good, because I really like your nipples. You should never be ashamed of what you like."
Look at him, encouraging him gently, making him feel relaxed and safe. He was the greatest friend a guy could ask for.
"Thanks Rocky, you're sweet!"
Rocky stroked lower, rubbing his palm against my eleven-year-old brother's stomach. "And you're sexy, you know that?" He whispered, his voice gravelly and hazy. Dude was as stoned as I was. He knew better than to joke like that with my kid brother, I'd have to have a talk with him… later, when I was sober.
"W-what!? You think I'm… sexy?!"
"Are you kidding? You're sexier than my girlfriend." He leaned forward, kissing Skyler's shoulder, making little wet smack sounds.
"No way, your girlfriend's pretty, I'm not pretty," he frowned.
Rocky grabbed him and turned him over to face him, looking him deep in the eyes, "Yes you are, you're gorgeous," he raised his teenaged hand and placed it on my kid brother's cheek, stroking his thumb lightly next to his mouth. "I'm not gay, but I'd go so fucking gay for you, little dude."
"Really?"
"Yea."
"Well…" Skyler hesitated.
Holy shit, Rocky was a genius, I thought. He was actually getting him to come out! It was fucking creepy the way he was doing it, but had to give him props.
"Well what? Are you gay, Skyler?" Rocky asked, still stroking him.
"I-I, um, well… I—I don't—"
"I tell you what. How about I kiss you, and that way you can know for sure if you're gay or not. Doesn't that sound like a good idea?"
Skyler's eyes lit up and grew wide, "Oh wow, yea! That could really work!"
I don't know what paralyzed me, I tell myself it was probably the shit load of weed we smoked, but honestly I think I was just too damn shocked, especially as I watched Rocky's teenaged face get closer to my kid brother's… even as I watched them press their lips together… even as I watched Rocky stick his tongue out and lick Skyler's lips.
"Woah!" Skyler shot back.
Rocky chucked, "It's called French kissing, it's fun, you'll like it! We're gonna lick each other's tongues," his hand moved from his stomach, down to his small little bulge, causing Skyler to gasp. "Do you want to lick my tongue, Skyler?
"Oh wow! Uh… yea, ok!"
That just made Rocky grab Skyler's little dick more obviously, more obscenely. He leaned down to kiss him again, sticking his tongue in my brother's mouth. This time, my brother let him in, and I watched them make-out on my goddamn bed.
I only summoned the will-power to say anything as I watched Rocky's hand slip inside and disappear in Skyler's briefs.
"YO! What the fuck! He's eleven, man, what are you doing?"
Rocky glanced up mid-kiss, not even bothering to remove his hand from my brother's dick, responding way too casually, "What? The kid's into it. Look how hard he is!" Rocky pulled down my brother's briefs, exposing his hairless little prick. "You should feel it, it's like a baby carrot," he chuckled obnoxiously as he grabbed my underaged brother's erect cock.
Skyler moaned, "That feels so good, Rocky!"
Rocky started stroking it up and down, "Look at him, he doesn't even care that you're watching. I bet it turns him on even more. Do you like it when your brother sees your little dick, Skyler?"
"Dude, quit!" I shouted at him, but it sounded lame coming out. I was so fucking stoned. I wanted to get up and shove him off my brother, but I just didn't have it in me.
"Yea, I love my brother, he's sweet and… handsome… like you," Skyler smiled with his eyes at Rocky as he slowly masterbated him in front of me. "Oh wow," he moaned. "Keep doing that!"
"Yea? You like it when I jerk you off, little dude?"
"Yea…"
"What if I put it in my mouth? Would you be ok with that?"
"Y-you wanna… put my penis in your mouth?!"
"Yea, I do," Rocky smiled, bending down to kiss him on the lips. "It looks yummy." Without waiting for an answer, my sixteen-year-old friend bent down and took my eleven-year-old brother's dick inside his mouth.
"OH WOW! OH F-FUCK!" Skyler cussed. Jesus Christ, I never heard the kid swear before. Then again, I'd never watched him get sucked off, either.
"Holy shit…" I said, my voice trailing off. I'm not gonna lie, something twisted inside of me in that moment. Watching my brother and best friend damn near having sex woke up something deep inside my groin, I felt my dick starting to get hard, and I was way too high to ignore it.
Rocky pulled off, looking up at me, "Hey, buddy, those basketball shorts don't hide boners very well, just FYI," he laughed, looking down at my crotch. "I'm not greedy, wanna have a turn?"
"….what?"
"I ain't gonna lie, man, watching two brothers have sex is one of my biggest kinks. I'd fucking pay to watch you suck Skyler's dick." He looked back up at my brother, "Is that ok with you, little man? Would you let Daniel suck you?"
Skyler answered by turning his cute little face towards me, "Daniel, will you please suck my penis? It's so fun! Please Daniel?"
I swallowed, my Adam's apple bobbed. I rubbed the back of my neck. "Skyler… bro… I'm way too stoned for this shit. I should probably lay down."
But Skyler persisted, the little shit. He reached down and started playing with his dick right in front of me. "Please? I've never felt anything that good before."
Rocky started tweaking one of the boy's nipples, then bent down to suck the other one. Skyler started moaning again. Fuck… it was hot… My best friend was sucking my little brother's tits. It was fucking obscene. Jesus Christ why was I turned on by this?!
I was bricked. I'd never been so hard in my life.
"Uh, ok, just once, ok?" I gave in. Rocky had a shit eating grin plastered on his obnoxious face as I got up, slowly, making my way over to the bed, getting on my knees as I looked at my brother's naked body. He still had his briefs bunched up beneath his undescended balls. His little hard prick was so cute, still wet from Rocky's spit.
"Do it, man. Suck your kid brother. Fucking hot. Suck that little crayon."
I leaned down, slowly, watching Skyler as he watched me. I was doing this for him, I thought. It was just a very extreme measure in getting him to accept himself, that's how I had to justify it. Because how else does a sixteen-year-old explain himself for giving a kid a blowjob?!
I let the head of his penis brush against my lips, absentmindedly reaching for his little testicles with my hand, gently rolling them in my fingers. I opened my mouth, allowing Skyler to penetrate as he raised his hips to meet me halfway. I felt the small shaft graze against my tongue, it was so easy, it wasn't nearly long enough to gag me, even when he thrusted all the way.
"Holy shit! Daniel, you're sucking your brother's dick, holy shit, holy shit!" Rocky quickly pulled off his underwear and stroked his big veiny dick in front of us.
I bobbed up and down, feeling my dick throb each time I made Skyler moan. I felt his small hand grasp the back of my head as his pelvis thrusted up and down. "Oh Daniel," he said. "Yea, suck my penis, mmmm, oh yea."
Rocky leaned down next to me, and I had to adjust my head as he started sucking on Skyler's balls. He licked down further, slurping my brother's taint, before raising up his skinny legs and pulling his briefs off all the way, his wrinkled little butthole coming into view.
"Fuck…" Rocky said, staring at my brother's anus. "Look at the kid's butthole, dude."
I pulled off, looking over at his ass. Rocky wasn't wrong… it was fucking beautiful. It was completely hairless and looked impossibly small. "Dare me to eat your brother's butt, dude?"
"Eat my butt?!"
"Yea, little dude, it's called rimming. It's fun."
Before Skyler could respond, Rocky dove in head first, making a long obscene lick against his asshole.
"Holy shit!" Skyler shrieked, and I giggled as he cussed again.
I watched my best friend munch the shit out of my kid brother's butthole, listening to the squelching sounds of his spit dripping down, making a wet spot on my bed sheets.
After several minutes, Rocky looked up, his chin soaked and smelling like ass. "Dude… we have to fuck your brother tonight."
"F-fuck me?!"
I was speechless. I couldn't even comprehend everything, let alone respond.
"Yea, Sky. Look how hard you make us. You're sexy. Wanna have sex with us?"
"You don't care that I'm a kid? That I'm— a-a boy?"
"Are you kidding me?" Rocky slid himself up my naked little brother's body, kissing him on the mouth. "I like that you're a kid. A really hot kid. I don't care that you're a boy. Gives me a cute little dick to suck," he kissed him again, and Skyler giggled adorably against his mouth.
don't know how long I watched my naked best friend lay on top of my naked brother as they made-out, my sense of time and reality were completely and utterly whacked. Everything felt like a twisted dream… but even in hindsight, I couldn't deny the raging massive erection in my shorts. Rocky's tongue looked so obscene against Skyler's smaller tongue; he had his legs splayed open while Rocky was on him, and his little winking butthole was—I can't believe I'm admitting this—It was fucking adorable.
And that's what first shook me back to reality for a moment, realizing I was physically and actually drooling watching my little brother's asshole twitch.
"Hey, guys, I'm gonna—I gotta go to the bathroom—I think I need to… I'm gonna throw up," I didn't know if they understood my slurred, hazed speech or if it was all just in my head, but either way, I bolted out of that room like a bat out of hell and raced to the toilet, slamming the door behind me, and puked my fucking guts out.
What the fuck was happening? Was this shit real?! How could I have let this go so far? What kind of sick, twisted, perverted, psychotic—
KNOCK KNOCK
"Daniel? You ok man?" It was Rocky.
"Y-yea, just— just give me a minute," I said as my stomach purged itself in waves. It felt so good though, like I was getting rid of some kind of sickness, but the relief was only temporary… I was very quickly sobering up and realizing I sucked my kid brother's dick.
Rocky knocked again. "Come on man, open up."
I leaned up from the toilet seat I was hunched over, staring at the door. Maybe it would be ok… we could talk about it… we were both stoned into oblivion and didn't mean any harm… just an innocent attempt to get my brother to come out that went very, very wrong. Rocky was straight, and so was I, we both had girlfriends, and Skylar—Oh fuck, Skyler, how the hell were we gonna explain this to him? Have we fucked him up for life?!
"Daniel!"
"Alright, alright, coming! Shit…"
I creaked the door open before wiping vomit off my chin. Thank God he put his underwear on, could you imagine what my mother would have thought?! "Rocky! Good heaven's, why are you naked?!" She'd say, and Rocky would be like, "Sorry, Daniel's mom, we were having sex with Skyler"… Jesus…
"Dude, I know your highs probably wearing off and you have a lot going through your head, but listen, something incredible's happened, and Skyler has something to tell you."
I shook my head, "Rocky, nothing about this is ok, we have to—"
"Will you just shut up and come with me? Everything's gonna be ok, I promise, come on." He smiled, but it wasn't obnoxious. He looked sincerely and genuinely happy, he damn near had a tear in his eye. Maybe I misread everything, maybe it was all in my head, maybe I didn't just watch Rocky eat out a kid's asshole.
I sighed, "Ok."
We made our way back to my room, Rocky had to hold me up a little because I was still pretty out of it. He opened the door and locked it behind us, and I nearly threw up again as I looked at my underaged eleven-year-old brother still naked on my bed, smiling.
His little prick was hard. It fucking twitched when he looked at me. And fuck, so did mine…
"Ok, little dude, did you have something you wanted to tell your brother?"
Skyler nodded, "Daniel?"
I swallowed hard, "Yea, bro?"
"I-i'm, uh, I'm…" He trailed off, looking nervous for the first time, so Rocky walked over and kneeled next to him on the floor, gently stroking his blonde hair out of his blue eyes.
"Go on, little man, take your time," he encouraged.
Skyler took a deep breath, then finally blurted it out, "I'm gay."
I was so fucking pissed off. I always imagined my brother's coming out moment as a time of celebration. He would remember this day for the rest of his life, and now he would forever remember it came after he was molested by his older brother and best friend. My stomach churned. It took everything in me to force a smile, "Oh, wow, that's… that's great, Skyler. I'm proud of you. Really."
Rocky was still stroking his face. "And what else, little dude?"
"A-and… uh…" he was looking even more nervous now, so Rocky reached down and started jerking off his little dick, causing the child to moan and relax. "I-I… I want my first time… to be with you. I want to—Ohhhh!" He stopped mid-sentence as Rocky leaned over and started sucking his dick again, rubbing up his hairless thighs. "I wanna, mmmm, I want you to fuck me, Daniel. Will you fuck me?"
Saying I was shocked was an understatement. I was petrified. Paralyzed. Frozen. Reality itself felt like it was cracking. I had absolutely no fucking idea what to do or say. I was NOT about to fuck a kid, though, that much I knew for sure, even in my still-half-stoned state of disorientation.
I just fucking stood there, watching Rocky suck the kid's little penis, my shorts tenting obscenely with a massive erection.
"Please, Daniel?" My brother begged, making doe-eyes and pouting with his bottom lip. "I really, really want to."
Out of all the things I could have responded with, all I could muster was one pitiful, pathetic question: "Why?" I thought, maybe if the kid actually thought about it, he'd realize how fucked this whole thing is. He's just caught up in the moment, his body surging with endorphins he didn't understand as Rocky kept steadily sucking him off.
I didn't anticipate his response to make my dick even harder. "Because you make me horny."
I couldn't help it, I rubbed my palm against my raging dick through my shorts. "Y-you don't even know what that means…"
"Yes I do!" He shot up, looking bold and confident as hell. Rocky started to sit up, too, but the damn kid actually pushed his head back down on his dick. "It's that happy feeling you get in your penis when you see someone hot. And I think you're so fucking hot."
Listening to the kid cuss wasn't helping, it was so goddamn wrong, on top of everything else, and he was doing it so well, he looked like a hot little slut when he swore like that. Jesus Christ, what am I saying?! He's a kid, you sick fuck! You're going to hell!
"Oh yea?" I asked pathetically, rubbing my dick.
"Yea," he whimpered. "Can I see it?"
"You wanna see my dick, bro?"
"Yea, oh fuck yea, lemme see it!!" His blue eyes lit up, and he started fucking Rocky's mouth as he thrusted his small hips up and down.
I walked over slowly and hazily to the bed, gently pulling off my shorts and boxers in one clean swoop, my proud six inches bobbing right next to my underaged brother's pretty little face. I took my shirt off, too, it was hot in my room, ok?!
Skyler licked his lips, "Holy crap, it's huge… it's so pretty! Can I touch it?" He looked up and met my eyes. He looked so innocent, even as he kept a strong hold on Ricky's head as he blew him.
"Um, ok…" I whimpered, then moaned as his small hand grasped onto my teenaged cock.
"Wowww!" He said, his eyes big. He got even closer, he even started fucking smelling it. "Hehe, it smells so musky and sweaty. You didn't shower after soccer practice, did you?"
"Uh, no, I guess I didn't."
"That's ok, I can clean it for you," the kid fucking winked at me as he leaned forward, slurping my rod into his small, juvenile mouth.
My kid brother's sucking my dick. Oh fuck. It feels abso-fucking-lutely incredible!!!
"Mmmm," I moaned. "Yea…"
He looked up, "you like my mouth, Daniel?" He asked, the stuck his tongue out and licked underneath the shaft, starting from my balls, all the way to the head.
"Yea." His lips were so tight, and his throat was so small. I tried to be gentle as I started thrusting, I didn't wanna make the kid gag. I stroked my fingers through his hair, encouraging him. He was doing so good, I was so proud of him, I love this kid more than anyone. More than Rocky, more than my girlfriend, even more than my mom.
I was lost in the most intense surge of lust I've felt in my entire life. My eleven-year-old brother was turning me on… he looked fucking hot, especially when my dick head poked against his cheek, causing it to bulge out. I was bricked and leaking like a faucet, could he taste it? The idea that I was most likely smearing pre-cum against the inside of my little brother's mouth felt so erotic. My little semen baby's were probably swimming in his cute little stomach.
I couldn't stand it any longer. This was going to happen, I've made peace with it… I'll deal with the aftermath and PTSD later, but right now? I was about to have sex with Skyler, and no one was going to stop me.
I plopped my dick out of his little mouth, he looked sad for a minute, until I shoved Rocky off of him and told him, "Out of the way, I'm about to fuck him."
You should have seen the shit-eating grin on Rocky's face, "FUCK YEA!!! There he is, knew you had it in you! Fuck that tight little kiddie cunt!"
I ignored him as he got up from the bed. Skyler's dick was so wet with Rocky's spit, and the kid was smiling so big. I got on the bed, shoving his small little legs open wider, staring at the most beautiful butthole I'd ever seen. I couldn't help it, I leaned down and started munching on it, tasting his eleven-year-old ass funk… It was delicious.
"Mmmm, oh Daniel, that feels amazing! Yea, eat my fucking ass!"
Who was this kid, and what had he done with my brother?!
I looked up for a minute, "Yea? You like when your big bro fucks your shit-hole with his tongue?"
"Yea!"
"Want my dick inside you now, bro?"
"YEA!"
"You gonna let me go in raw? No condom? Let me cum inside you, Skyler?"
"Fuck yessss!"
I looked over to Rocky, who sat at my desk jerking off with his dick out. "Get me some lube. Now. Hurry!"
Rocky reached inside my desk drawer, pulling out a half-empty tube of KY-Jelly, tossing it over to me with the biggest smile. "Fuck the shit out of him, dude," he winked.
I didn't waste any time as I squirted a moderate amount into my left palm. Fuck, I hope I didn't have any STIs. Heather was a pretty good girl, we weren't the cheating type of people. Well, until now…
"Ok, bro, raise your legs up to your chest for me, ok? I'm gonna put this inside you with my fingers and kinda loosen you up. Are you sure you're ready for this?"
My kid brother took one last lick at my bricked 6-inches, his eyes going wide for a second, then smiled. "Yea, I'm ready. Pop my cherry, please!"
I fingered his tight little hole with my index finger for awhile, before switching to two… then three… he moaned the entire time, his small frame thrashing on the mattress. It was so cute.
After about ten minutes, I couldn't wait any longer. "That should do it. Ok, I'm gonna go slow and I want you to tell me if it hurts, alright? Take a deep breath, brace yourself, and—"
"Oh my God, put it in me already."
I chuckled. "Ok, here we go." I raised his legs up high, pushing his knees up against his chest and spreading them open even more. We were gonna do this missionary. If I was about to take my little brother's cherry, I wanted him to look me in the eyes as it happened. I lined myself up, rubbing the thick head of my dick against his pencil-thin hole, gently pushing myself in, slowly at first, until it made an audible POP and caused the kid to gasp. "It's in!!! It's inside of me!! Ohhh, oh Daniel!"
The tight sphincter ring opened up as it allowed the head in, then quickly shut itself tight around my shaft. It was the most phenomenal feeling of my entire life. It was better than sex with girls, it was better than drugs, it was better than ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING. "Holy shit…" I whimpered, feeling his rectum suck more of my shaft in like a vacuum seal. "Jesus Christ, oh Skyler!!"
"Oh Daniel!!"
I couldn't help myself, I leaned down, and kissed my eleven-year-old brother on the mouth. He didn't waste any time shoving his little tongue down my throat, either. I giggled as I felt him wiggling his tongue around mine. Spit started drooling out of my mouth and into his. I leaned up, told him "open your mouth," and as he did, I spit a giant wad of saliva on his tongue. He chuckled adorably as he swallowed it.
Half my shaft was in him now, and he squeezed his legs tight around my upper waist, clawing at my back with his nails. Sex marks, my girlfriend used to call those scratches. I'd have to think up an excuse to tell her later if she saw them. Or maybe just not have sex with her for awhile. Or maybe break-up with her and date my hot little brother instead.
No, shit, I can't think like that! What the fuck is wrong with me! What—
My spiral didn't last long as Skyler leaned up to make-out with me some more. I was balls deep in him now, I could feel 6 inches of his rectal lining swallowing me like I belonged. I started thrusting in and out now, actually fucking him, and his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
"Oh yea, oh fuck, yea, fuck me good bro…I wish you could make me pregnant."
I could feel the lube and pre-cum drooling out of his hole around my dick, the squelching sounds were nasty and so hot. I was really starting to jackhammer the kid now. In my peripheral vision, I saw Rocky stand up and walk over to us, his giant teen dick swaying. I stopped kissing Skyler and looked up at him, still fucking.
Rocky smirked, "can I fuck his mouth while you fuck his ass?"
Skyler beamed. How could I deny the cute little fucker what he wants?
"Yea, man, go for it."
I raised myself up enough to give Rocky some room. I watched my best friend lean down and kiss my brother before he stood back up next to the bed, guiding his dick inside Skyler's mouth. "Yeaaa, that's it, little dude. Suck that dick." Then he looked over at me, his eyes twinkling as my brother blew him, "I can't believe we're having a threesome with this kid. Best night of my life." Then he leaned his head back in ecstasy.
I could feel my orgasm approaching, so I started fucking my brother's butt even harder. Raising his foot up to my mouth, I started sucking on his cute little toes, one after the other, slurping and drooling.
Skyler started talking with Rocky's dick lodged in his cheek. "D-daniel, I can feel— I'm about to cum, Daniel!"
"Me too. Same time, bro?"
"Yea!" He said, before sucking Rocky even deeper. Jesus Christ, it looked like Rocky was fucking down his damn esophagus.
"Here it comes bro, oh fuck that shits tight, you're so fucking hot Skyler! OH FUCK!"
"OH YES, OH DANIEL, CUM IN ME DANIEL!" He started jerking his little dick, switching back and forth between Rocky's cock and his balls.
"I'm about to bust too, mmmm, gonna swallow my jizz little dude?"
"Yea!"
"You know what would be even hotter? If Daniel dumped his girl for you. What'd'ya say, man, wanna date your brother?"
I looked at him, drunk on lust, taboo, and weed, "Fuck yea I would," I said without thought. "Wanna be my boyfriend, Skyler?"
"YES!!!! OH FUCK YES!!!!"
That did it. I fucked at rabbit speed, "OH! OH! FUCK!" Until I felt myself explode inside my brother's tight young anus. It must've been gallons, it was spraying out of his goddamn hole as I kept fucking him through it.
"OH shit, fuck that's hot, swallow my cum, kid! Fucking take it!" Rocky gave one final plunge down Skyler's throat as I heard him gargle on his cum, steady jacking the shit out of his little crayon, shuddering through his own dry orgasm.
After about ten minutes, we all settled down. I watched my best-friend plop his deflating dick out of my brother's mouth, his cheeks and chin splattered with teen cum. Skyler looked like he was in heaven as he used his finger to slurp it into his mouth. "Mmmm, yummy."
"Jesus Christ…" Rocky whimpered.
"Yea…" I agreed.
I pulled out, then walked over and plopped on my desk chair, staring at my sweaty naked brother and best-friend.
Reality was hitting really fucking hard. I just fucked my kid brother, and now he thinks we're boyfriends… oh God… what have I done.
said I was sorry, ok?" Skyler said, frowning in the passenger seat.
It was Monday morning, I was driving him to school. It was a rough weekend to say the least. Had an internal meltdown after he called me a pedophile, told Rocky to go home, and locked myself in my room the rest of the time. Mom had no idea, she just chalked it up to 'teenaged hormones'. I was just so thankful my girlfriend left some make-up in my bathroom so we could cover up Skyler's hicky. Could you imagine if mom saw??
I ignored his apology.
"How many times do I have to say it? I didn't even—… I don't think you're a pedophile, ok?"
I gripped the steering wheel tighter. "Then why would you say it?"
He thought for a minute, "I don't know, the way you and Rocky were talking, and kept pointing out how much of a kid I am… I just— I thought it turned you on."
"Rocky was saying those things. I wasn't."
"You did a little bit."
I opened my mouth, but then closed it. Fuck, he was right. What was happening to me? Did my best friend turn me into a pedophile?! I swear to Christ almighty, never in my life have I ever thought about a child like that, let alone my own brother.
"Daniel?"
I sighed, then put the car in park as we pulled up to the middle school. "We'll talk later, ok? I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at myself. I shouldn't have done those things to you."
Skyler's head jerked to look up at me, his eyes shiny and wet like he was about to cry, "Are you breaking up with me?!"
"I'm not—This isn't—All of this is—" I huffed, but the last thing I needed was his teacher calling mom saying he was crying all day because his brother dumped him. "No, I'm not breaking up with you."
God in Heaven, how was I going to get out of this?!
His eyes dried up quick and he smiled, leaning over to kiss me on the cheek. "Good. I'll see you after ballet class."
I forced a smile, "Yea, have a good day, kiddo."
***
School was a bust. I zoned out in every class, Rocky was being his usual obnoxious self like nothing happened, and my girlfriend Heather could definitely tell something was going on with me.
"Babe, whats going on, talk to me." She rubbed my back as we ate lunch in the cafeteria. I winced, she was rubbing one of Skyler's scratches, one of his fucking sex marks. "Wha—? What's wrong? Did you hurt your back?"
"Uh, yea, soccer practice, sorry. Just been in pain all day."
"How about I come over after school and give you a massage," she winked.
"NO! I mean— uh, no sorry, I can't… I gotta pick Skyler up after ballet class, mom's doing a double shift."
Rocky came up with the other Heather, dropping his plate on the table. "I'll pick him up for you."
The FUCK you are…
"Nah, it's all good, we need some brother time any way."
"Didn't get enough this weekend?" He smirked. I kicked him under the table.
My girlfriend perked up, "What happened this weekend?"
He wasn't stupid enough to say anything, right?… Right?
"Me, Daniel, and his kid brother had a gangbang. He fucked that child six ways from Sunday," he laughed, banging his fist on the table. My eyes went wide, my skin turned red, it felt like I was on fire. I had to go, I had to get out of here, I had to fucking run.
I jumped up and bailed, but luckily I don't think they took him seriously, I heard the Heathers get onto him, "Look what you did, you pissed him off! You have to stop joking like that!
I drove around town for a couple hours just to clear my head, then came home to take a nap. My plan was to just isolate myself until I had to pick up Skyler, but I couldn't get what Rocky said out of my head. We had to have a very serious, very open conversation about what happened this weekend. It was almost 3:30, he should be home by now…
I headed over to his house and knocked on the door, thinking of what to say, hoping he wouldn't shrug it off and be a dick about it. I was ready for that, though, I wasn't going to let him snake out of this so easily.
But his little brother, Rory, opened the door.
"Hey, Daniel, what's up?"
My breath caught in my throat. The ten-year-old mini-Rocky was shirtless, just wearing a backwards cap and basketball shorts. He's just as small as Skyler, but much more toned, he damn near had abs. He was definitely more the athletic type.
My dick jumped in my pants. What the fuck was happening to me?!
"Oh, hey Rory. Is Rocky home?"
"Not yet, but should be soon. Wanna hang-out till he gets here? I'm catching up on Breaking Bad."
"Your parents let you watch that shit?"
The kid chuckled, "What're they gonna do, ground me? You know how our parents are. They're not even home. Come on!"
I walked in, overwhelmed with the Rocky household scent, a mixture of axe body spray, dirty laundry, and ass. I always felt bad for Rocky's home life, and kind of figured that's why he hung out at my place so much… but here lately I was starting to think that was because of Skyler. Had he always had a thing for my little brother? I started rethinking every crude comment he made in the past.
"We can chill in my room," Rory said, leading the way. His room looked like it belonged to a teenager, the kid had posters of half naked women and sports calendars and model cars lining his cluttered desk. His streaked underwear and dirty socks littered the floor, along with empty Monster cans and candy wrappers. "Don't mind the mess, heh."
"No worries, but… where do I sit?"
He hopped on top of his bed, patting the space next to him, "Up here, dork."
I crawled up next to him, hesitantly. I was on edge for reasons I didn't understand. This kid… his smell… it was intoxicating. He smelled like sweaty butt crack and dick cheese. I had to adjust myself through my pocket, trying to be inconspicuous, ignoring these new and unprecedented perverted thoughts that had been coming out of nowhere since last Friday.
"So… you like Breaking Bad?" I asked
"It's alright. I like Walking Dead better. But Walter White's a badass."
I chuckled, "Yea. Anyway… how's school been going?"
"I don't know. Lame as always."
"…Got any girlfriends?"
That made him smirk. "Yea. Her names Rachel."
"Nice."
"Yea."
I swallowed, rubbing the back of my neck. "You kissed her yet?"
His smirk grew wider, "With tongue," then the kid made a V with his fingers, placed them over his mouth, and stuck his tongue out. This was definitely Rocky's brother.
"Oh snap! Look at you, little player."
"Yea."
We sat in awkward silence for a moment, or maybe that was just me and my edginess. Walter White and Jesse Pinkman were busy making meth, and Rory laughed every time Jesse said Yea, science, bitch!
Out of nowhere, the kid looked over at me and asked casually, "Wanna jerk off with me?"
My eyes bulged out, "What? Where did that come from?"
He giggled, "Me and Rocky always jerk off around this time. I don't know why he's not home yet. I'm so horny. Wanna?"
"Thats—I don't think we should—"
"It's not gay, dork, just bros being bros. Rocky always jerks off with me after school, I don't feel right if we miss it." He pulled off his shorts and tainted underwear, leaving him totally naked except for the backwards hat on his head. He looked fucking adorable, his little hairless prick was hard as a nail. He looked over at the posters of naked women on the wall, "I always look at those girls, and Rocky watches stuff on his phone, but you can put on some porn if you want."
He started fisting his crayon, staring at a poster of Katy Perry. "Mmm, oh yea, you're a filthy slut aren't you?," he whimpered. All I could do was stare at him.
"Don't you have a girlfriend?"
He laughed obnoxiously. It sounded like a Rocky laugh. "What she doesn't know wont hurt her. Why are your clothes still on? Come on, it's fun!"
I raised an eyebrow, "You wanna see me naked, Rory?"
"I feel weird being the only naked one."
"I didn't ask you to get naked." I said, ignoring the raging erection in my pants.
"Well… I'm asking YOU. Pleaseeee!"
"Why?"
"Because I know you want to. I can tell you're hard, look at your pants!" He giggled, pointing at my bulge. "Which posters doing it for you? Is it Katy? Selena Gomez? Ooorrr… Jennifer Lawrence? Come on, man, I gotta know!"
He was steady jacking his little dick while maintaining eye contact with me. "Or is it me?" He smirked with a cheese-eating grin. "Maybe you like watching me jerk off, huh?"
He laughed, but all I could do was look down at his naked bald crotch. Even though he was younger than Skyler, his penis looked about an inch bigger, even his balls were a bit heavier. He'd probably be an early bloomer, like Rocky was.
"Holy shit, it is me! You perv!"
"Wha—? No it's not, I'm not a perv!"
"Then why are you ogling me?"
"Why are you jerking off next to me?!"
He stopped jerking, then went quiet for a minute, idly fondling the skin on his scrotum. "Wanna know a secret?"
"Uh… sure."
"Well, sometimes—" He paused, hesitating for a moment, then sighed, "promise you won't laugh?"
"Laugh about what?"
"Sometimes me and Rocky do sex stuff together. I'm not gay, but, it feels so good, it's like practice for when I'm old enough to fuck girls. Do you maybe wanna—"
I couldn't help it. With everything that's happened since Friday with Rocky and Skyler, did you really think this wasn't going to happen?! I leaned over, and kissed the damn kid on his small, juvenile mouth, reaching down to fondle his little crayon.
And he fucking let me.
"MMMmmm," he moaned into my lips, sticking his tongue out. He was much more experienced than my brother. "Yea, make-out with me, mmmm."
I French fucked that child's mouth while stroking along his naked hairless thighs, his tight stomach, pinching his pink puffy nipples. I was cheating on my brother. I was cheating on my girlfriend. And it felt so fucking good… this kid was HOT. (Stop judging me, I'll feel shitty later, you already know I will, so leave me alone!)
I was busy sucking on his little red tongue when he pulled away, "Dude, take your clothes off!"
I smirked, "You take them off."
"Ok!" In record speed, Rory took off my shirt, giggling as he pulled off my pants and sweaty boxers. My dick had been leaking for the past twenty minutes.
"Heh, someone's happy to see me."
"Yea. You're hot," I admitted.
"Thanks. So are you," he smiled, then leaned down, kissing the head of my cock. "You like that?"
"Yeaaaa."
"Can I… suck it?" His eyes sparkled at me, just like Skyler's did, and for the first time, I felt guilty for cheating on the little dude.
"Listen, I gotta tell you something… I'm sort of dating someone." Well, more like the plural form, someone's.
"Like I said, what they don't know wont hurt them, right?" Before I could respond, he leaned down, engulfing half my shaft in his small mouth.
"Ffffuuuuckkk!" He was deep-throating! Jesus Christ! "Holy shit, oh god, you're so fucking hot, Rory." I pulled off his backwards cap and gripped the back of his head, using his shaggy brown hair as a handlebar as he bobbed up and down.
Finally, he pulled up, his chin wet with saliva and pre-cum. "Wanna fuck?"
I didn't hesitate, "As long as I don't have to wear a condom."
He giggled, "Rocky never does, either." He reached into his bedside table, pulling out some lube as he got ready. Was I really about to fuck another kid?!
After he was ready, he hoisted his body over my pelvis, pointing my 6 inches at his tight little hole, sitting down slowly. I grabbed onto his hips as the head of my dick poked at his kiddy cunt, feeling it force its way inside.
"Ooohhhhh!" He moaned, then leaned down to kiss me as my shaft started sliding in way too easily. Definitely wasn't a virgin, I thought. "It's so big, I feel so full!" He leaned down to kiss me, and I reached between us to jerk his dick at the same time.
After bottoming out, I starting thrusting, up and down. "Yea, fuck me, fuck me hard," he begged. "Make me cum like a bitch." He kissed me again, then started licking all over my teenaged face. His cussing turned me the hell on, I started jackhammering him.
"Keep cussing," I whimpered, and he smirked. I just knew he'd be more raunchy than Skyler, and I was so ready.
"You like my tight boy pussy? Yea you do. Gonna make you scream my name, gonna make you wish you were gay, mmmmm." He started pinching his own nipples. "Say my fucking name."
"R-Rory, oh yea, fuck, Rorryyyyy."
"Yea, bitch! Tell me I'm hot!"
"You're so fucking hot."
The kid slapped my face. "LOUDER! Or I'll tell everyone what a sick perv you are!"
"Ow! Fuck! Ok! You're hot! YOU'RE HOT! You're the sexiest boy I've ever seen!"
He started riding me faster, bouncing up and down. "You mean it?
I slapped his pale white sweaty ass. "Yea."
"Sexier than whatever bitch you're dating?"
I hesitated, but couldn't help it. "Yes."
KNOCK KNOCK
Someone was knocking on Rory's bedroom door. We both froze. Rocky opened the door.
"What the FUCK!" He yelled, staring at his naked brother on top of me.
I was drunk on lust, I wasn't thinking straight. Rory was by far the best fuck I've ever had, more than my girlfriend, more than my brother. I was bricked inside this kid's rectum, and couldn't help what came out of my mouth next. "Dude, your bro is hot."
I started fucking my little brother when I was fifteen and he had just turned nine.
Listen, before you call me a monster, you have to understand… I was straight before this all started, and I still think I kind of am? But then again, who gives a shit? Just gimme good sex and call me whatever you want. I still like tits, I just… also happen to really like boy butts. Especially little hairless dicks, the smaller the better… I don't know… but the way it twitches in your mouth and you hear the kid start moaning? Fucking yum.
So this is how it all began, like book of genesis…
I woke up one morning and went to the bathroom to take a piss, wearing nothing but three day old raggedy boxers with my morning wood showing off proudly. My brother Rory was taking a shower. I didn't give a fuck, but he did.
He peeked his head out from the shower curtain, his shaggy hair dripping. "What the hell, Rocky? Get out!"
I snickered, hunching over to piss through my raging morning hard-on. "Calm down dweeb, I'll just be a sec."
Rory has always looked up to me, so the older he got the more he started acting like me. He'd strain his adorable unbroken voice to try and make it deeper and raspy, always cussing and scratching his ass. I was proud of how lewd and obnoxious he was becoming, just like me; almost brings a damn tear to my eye.
This morning he was especially belligerent. "Jesus Christ, are you fucking hard?! You can't piss through that shit, it's gonna take forever, just wait till I'm done showering!"
Oh trust me, he knew all about erections and sex and dirty talk by this point, even at nine-years-old. I trained him well.
"What's the big deal? Afraid I'll see your little ding-dong?" I chuckled, glancing over at him as he covered his small body with the curtain.
"What? No! And it's not small!... Just… just leave me alone, jerk!"
"Oh yea? Prove it! Pull the curtain back, let's see that wizard staff!"
"Fuck you, homo!"
"You wish!"
He threw a bottle of shampoo at my head, bouncing off my skull. I got so mad, I was already hungover and that just made it worse. "You little shit!"
I ran over to the shower, boxers bunched up under my swinging balls, my aching hard cock bobbing as I moved. Rory's eyes got big and he held on so tight to that curtain his knuckles turned white. But I was bigger and stronger… I yanked that curtain back and lunged at him. He kept trying to shove me back while hiding his penis at the same time. "S-stop!.. Quit!.. Goddamnit, Rocky—R-rocky, no! ROCKY!"
I finally got ahold of both his wrists, using my leg muscles to block his incessant kicking and the water spraying over both of us, finally getting a good hard look at his penis. I had every intention of laughing and making fun of him…
But then my smile dropped…
It fucking turned me on… that soft smooth skin, the way his stomach kinda curved and how firm and taught his pelvis muscles were; how beautiful that baby penis looked. Innocent, untouched, raw… I never in my LIFE considered what I thought about a little boy's penis, it looked fucking delicious.
"Oh…" I whimpered.
Rory finally stopped fighting. There was no point anymore, I'd already seen it. His body just went limp as I ogled him over, his face scrunched up like he was bracing for me to ridicule him for being so small. "What? What's oh mean? Oh what?"
I let go and pulled back. "N-nothing."
"Oh is not nothing, why did you say oh?!"
I had to say something, I couldn't be weird about it. So I decided to make fun of him as originally intended. "I knew it'd be small, I just… didn't think that small. Damn."
My little brother's face turned red and he shoved me back, his tiny and obnoxious voice shrieking, "LEAVE ME ALONE, JERK. GET OUT!"
As he turned to pull the curtain back, I got an eyeful of his nine-year-old ass cheeks. At this point my hard-on was raging, and I could feel a tiny drop of precum dripping from the tip down the shaft until it got caught in my ball bush. My kid brother was making me horny. What the fuck was happening?! "Rory, wait!" I grabbed onto his wrist to stop him from pulling the curtain.
"…what?"
I didn't think that far, the fuck was I supposed to say? Can I stare at your butt some more?!
…but I was way too far gone after seeing that butt bounce. So yes, that's exactly what I asked. Sue me.
"Can I… check out your ass?"
His eyes got big and wide, "W-what?!" Fuck he was adorable.
I took a chance and decided to come clean. We're family, after all. "Dude, I'mma be honest, I have never been so turned on in my life right now. You're… you're fuckin'—sigh—bro, you're HOT. That tight ass is fucking EPIC. And yea, your dick is small, but it's so fuckin' sexy dude."
He just looked at me like I was crazy, he probably thought I was joking. "You're lying. You ain't no pedo. I seen what you jack off to."
Pedo? Huh. Is that what I was?… But more importantly, did I care? If thinking about sucking on my little brother's ass cheek would make me a pedo, then I guess I'm a pedo, but I'd regret it for the rest of my life if I didn't take advantage of the opportunity.. "I'll prove it."
"What? How?"
"Turn around. I'm gonna—I wanna eat your ass." Holy shit, those words actually came out of my mouth and directed towards a literal child. The taboo just turned me on SO MUCH MORE. "Please?"
Rory stared at me with a blank face for a minute before he broke down laughing. He was hysterical. "Shut your mouth! Oh god, HAHAHA! No you won't!"
"Oh yes I fucking will!"
"Come on then, hot stuff!" The kid turned around and bent over, using his left hand to pull his tight little ass cheek apart showing me his pale little dimpled butthole. He was still laughing, but all I could do was moan as I dropped to my knees. I couldn't believe I was about to do this, but it wasn't guilt, it was the most intense feeling of euphoria I've ever felt in my life. Staring at the child's anus filled me with a happiness I never knew I was missing. It was a goddamn spiritual moment. This was probably where I became Buddhist.
Rory's laughter quickly fizzled out as he saw my face approaching his ass, and he got even quieter as soon as my breath hit the skin of his butthole. You should'a seen it, it fuckin' twitched as I exhaled. Like it was bashful. Like it had a soul, and that soul was a virgin… and I wanted to break that cherry more than I wanted to live.
I didn't even hesitate or consider the consequences. I grabbed him by the hips and shoved that ass in my face as I stuck my tongue out, licking all around the ring of his underaged hole, tasting a very specific funk that was spicy and sweet at the same time. It tightened up as I pushed against it with my tongue, so I just pushed in harder until I finally pierced through. Suddenly I could feel the soft flesh of inside his rectum.
Rory gasped. "R-rocky? What the f—… Rocky?"
I munched a bit longer before responding, it's not like he was putting up a fight. Finally I leaned up, "what?"
He turned his head back to face me, our eyes meeting. "Y-you're really a pedo, dude?"
I cocked my head to the side, considering. "Nah, I don't think so, you're just… really fucking hot."
"Oh? Really?" He asked, the corner of his lips twitching into a hesitant, adorable smirk. "You really think I'm hot?"
I gave his butthole another playful kiss, then sucked in a little hickie on his right buttcheek. "Yea. Really hot, bro. I'd fuckin' dump my girlfriend for you."
That finally made him giggle, and his shoulders started to relax. "Oh right, heh, yea, I guess you're kinda cheating on her right now, huh?"
I shrugged my shoulder, "Probably, but who gives a fuck. I like you better."
He grinned, and his eyes twinkled like he was on cloud nine. "Thanks, Rocky."
"No problem, dweeb. So uh… you got enough room in that shower for me?"
"What?! You wanna shower with me??"
"Fuck yea I do! And so much more… you ever heard of a blowjob?" I asked while squeezing in. He backed up to make room for me, our feet stepping on each other.
Rory laughed, "of course I know what a blowjob is. This is crazy, Rocky. I can't believe you actually think I'm sexy. I'm a fuckin' kid!"
I smiled down at him, "A fucking HOT kid, and never forget it," and winked at him.
He started giggling, but then got suddenly quiet and bashful. "Rocky? D-does this make us gay?"
"Why? Are you saying I'm sexy too, dork?"
He didn't deny it. "Well…"
I had a cheese-eating grin plastered on my face. "You think your big brother's hot, huh?"
His face fell, and his eyes caught on my teenaged dick and lingered there for awhile. "You do have a nice dick," he damn near mumbled. "B-but I still like girls!"
"Of course you do, and so do I! What's the harm in a little bro sex now and then?"
He relaxed his body again, "Yea, you're probably right. Oh, and Rocky? Do you think we could… d-do you think you could teach me how to kiss?"
I took his small head in my hands, his wet brown hair weaving through my fingers, and got close to his face. "You wanna kiss me?"
"Kinda…"
"You gotta say it, bro."
He sighed. "Will you kiss me?"
"NO! You gotta mean it!"
He sighed even harder. "I wanna make out with you, Rocky."
I grinned. "Why?"
He looked away as he answered. "Cause you're hot."
"Oh yea? You wanna taste my tongue?"
"…."
"Rory!"
"Ok, fine, yes! I wanna… I really wanna kiss you!! I've always wondered what it was like to french kiss. Can you teach me?"