Date: Wed, 30 Jun 2004 12:41:35 EDT
From: RavenFreak@aol.com
Subject: Bobby

This story is a work of fiction.  It involves sex between teenage boys.  If
you enjoy this story, do not hesitate to e-mail me at RavenFreak@aol.com
(Or AIM me at RavenFreak as I am online most nights after 9pm Eastern)...

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   At age 15, I was a virgin, as were most of the boys my age.  I did have
the normal teenage fantasies.  Ya know, wanting to see the head cheerleader
naked, wet dreams about the homecoming queen, Pamela Anderson running down
the beach slowly on last week's episode of Baywatch, the latest sexy video
on MTV, you get the idea.  So, I spent a lot of time in my bedroom or the
bathroom with the door locked, if you know what I mean.

   I had never even thought what happened the summer I turned 16 would ever
happen to me, ever.  I came home from the local public swimming pool.  Most
of the girls I went to High School with didn't swim.  They would just lay
on the grass and show off their sexy bodies while the boys would stand
around in the pool to hide our teenage boners.  Well, I came home after an
afternoon of being in the pool staring at the girl's bodies in their sexy
swimsuits with a raging hard-on.

   I ran upstairs, bolted into my room, closed the door and shed my
swimsuit.  My 6 inch boner shot out like a bullet.  I threw my swimsuit on
the towel on the floor, not even caring whether or not it got the floor
wet.  I was so horny, I didn't even look.  Once totally naked, I plopped
down onto my bed.  I began stroking my cock at a feverish pace.  God, it
felt so good.  I had the images of those girls at the pool dancing in my
head.  I was so into my handjob that I didn't even notice my 18 year old
brother Bobby open my door and come in.

   My eyes were closed and I was very into my handjob.  I let out a low
moan and came all over my hand.  I lay there for a moment before opening my
eyes.  To my shock and horror, Bobby was standing right there watching me
play with myself.  I was so embarassed, I nearly died.  Bobby stood there
for a moment looking at me.  I rolled over onto my stomach and pulled the
blanket on my bed over my whole body so Bobby couldn't see me.  When Bobby
pulled the blanket off of me a moment later, I was in tears.

  "Jesus Christ Bobby, don't you knock?", I got out between tears.

  "I am sorry Mark.  I came up here to tell you that dinner was ready but
once I saw you playing with yourself, I couldn't help it.  You looked so
cute laying there stroking your dick, I just HAD to watch you.", He said.

   "You think I am cute?", I asked.

   "Yes.  I always have.  You're my baby brother.", Bobby said, and went
on, "Now, let's get you dressed and downstairs for dinner.  Mom and Dad are
expecting us.  Then, after dinner, we can come back up here.  I have a few
things I want to show you that you'll really like"

   "Oh really?  Like what?", I asked in excitement.

   "You'll see after dinner.  Now, get dressed.  The food is on the table"

   I put my clothes on and ran downstairs for dinner.  I was hungry but I
also wanted dinner over with quickly so I could see what Bobby had in store
for me upstairs.  I had no clue what it was.  I never expected it to be
what it was.  And I never thought I would like something like that so much
either.

   I never considered myself gay.  I never even considered myself bisexual
either.  I did, though, sometimes catch myself watching the boys in my gym
class take a shower.  But, I never even considered doing anything even
REMOTELY sexual with any of them.  It just never, ever entered my mind.  I
never even thought of naked men or boys when I played with myself.  But,
what happened in Bobby's bedroom that evening completely changed the way I
not only played with myself but the way I thought about the boys in my
classes at school, the way I acted and the way I lived.  From that day on,
I was bosexual and I was very happy about it.

   We washed the dishes from dinner with Bobby glancing at me and smiling
that sly smile of his that meant he was up to something.  He never said a
word the whole time we were washing the dishes.  We just cleaned up the
kitchen and left the room.  We went upstairs to Bobby's bedroom, which was
slightly larger than mine.  Bobby closed and locked the door behind him.

   "I bet what you were doing in your bedroom earlier felt pretty good",
Bobby said.

   "Yeah, it did", I replied.

   "Well, what I am about to do will make what you did pale in comparason"

   I was sitting on his bed.  He stood me up.  He pulled my shorts down to
my ankles and had me step out of them.  He then pulled my boxer shorts down
and had me step out of them.  I stoof there before my brother completely
naked from the waist down.  I was a little nervous about what he would do
but he told me he was not going to hurt me and I always trusted my older
brother.  He never did me wrong.  Even when we were little kids, he ALWAYS
looked after me and took care of me.

   Bobby sat me back down onto the bed and he got down on his knees in
front of me.  He took my cock into his mouth.  He sucked on it while it got
harder and harder and harder.  Once it was at full mast, he sucked on it
like a lollipop.  Bobby was so right, me playing with myself did ale in
comparason.  It felt so good I wanted to scream but I knew I couldn't
because Mom and Dad were downstairs watching the television in the living
room.

   Bobby worked on my cock until I thought it was gong to explopde.  He
then took it out of his mouth.  I was a little dissapointed but he assured
me that he had a reason for doing so.  He went into his top dresser drawer
and pulled a tube of something out.  He brought it over to the bed and put
a generous portion if it all over my hard cock.

   "My friend Jim and I do this all the time.  He fucks me in the ass and I
fuck his.  You'll love it.  Its the best feeling ever", Bobby said.

   "I never knew you...", I said before Bobby interrupted.

   "Were gay?  No.  I am not gay.  I am bisexual.  I like fucking both men
and women.  And I am going to teach you the joy of being bisexual too.",
Bobby said.

   Bobby got on the bed up on all fours.  "Now, get behind me, position
your cock at my asshole and push as hard as you can.  Go ahead, you WILL
NOT hurt me", he said in his always reassuring voice.

   I did as Bobby asked.  I got behind him, positioned my cock at the
opening to his asshole and pushed as hard as I could.  He told me that,
once I was all the way in him, to wait a moment so he could get used to me
being in him.  I waited about 15 seconds, he then said I could proceed.  I
wasn't quite sure what to do.  He said to take hold of his hips and to
thrust my cock in and out of his butt slowly at first and then to pick up
speed.

   I thrusted slowly at first and then picked up a little speed.  OH MY
GOOD GOD!  Bobby was right.  This was the best feeling in the whole wide
world.  I couldn't believe how good it felt.  It felt so good I thought I
was going to pass out fron pure pleasure.  What was more, I was fucking
someone and it was my older brother.  OH MY GOD!  I was in heaven.

   I continued to pump his butt at a medium but steady pace.  It felt so
good that I did not want to cum quickly.  Finally, I couldn't help it.  I
came so hard and fast.  I slid my cock out of my brother's butt.  The cum
dripped from my cock and out of his asshole.  I nearly collapsed on top of
him.  I was spent but happy.  Bobby turned around to face me and kissed me
quickly on the lips.

   "Now, Mark, you are a man.", he said and went on, "Next time, I want to
fuck you in the butt.  And believe me, it doesn't hurt as much as you have
probably heard it does."

   "No, Bobby, I want you to fuck me right now.  I want to know what its
like", I said in a reassuring voice.

   "I took the tube of lubricant and put a generous amount in my hand.  I
applied it gently to his hard-on.  I got up on all fours and Bobby got up
behind me.  He positioned his cock at the opening to my asshole.  He pushed
gently.  I winced in pain a little but told him it was alright to procede.
He pushed his boner all the way into my butt.  He rested there for a moment
for a sign that it was okay to continue.  I nodded my head and told him it
was okay to go on.

   Bobby slid his boner out of my butt and back in.  It hurt a little but
also felt good.  The more he fucked me, the more I liked it.  I was really
getting into it.  I was enjoying having my brother's hard cock in my
asshole.  He was fucking my asshole at a nice pace and I was into it.  He
continued pumping my asshole for a few more minutes.

  "Big brother, I want you to cum in me", I told him.

  "OH GOD LITTLE BROTHER!  I am cumming!", Bobby said.

   I could feel his cock throb in me as jets of warm cum came spurting deep
in my butthole.  Bobby slid out of my asshole.  I turned over so I was face
to face with him.  He leaned down and kissed me on the lips.  This time, he
stuck out his tongue.  I have dated enough girls in my young life to know
what he wanted.  I opened my mouth and offered my tongue back to him.  We
laid next to each other naked for a while just holding one another and
kissing.  Before we knew it, it was 8 o'clock.

   "Mom and Dad must be wondering what we are up to.  We've been up here
for over an hour.  Let's go outside for a while, then come back and fuck
again later", I said.

   "Okay Mark, Bobby said.

   We went outside for a while and tossed the football back and forth for a
little while.  We finally came inside when it got dark, shortly after 9:30
that night.  We went into my bedroom and had sex again that night.  It was
even better the second time around.

   While we didn't have anal sex every day that summer, we made sure to
have some kind of sexual activity every day, whether it be sucking cock,
giving handjobs, or anal sex.  It was so great.  And once school started, I
was in my sophmore year and Bobby was a senior.  Even though Bobby met some
girl and they got serious, Bobby ALWAYS made time for me at least once a
week.

   I dated a few girls that year in school but nothing serious.  I did,
though, have a HUGE crush on a guy in my class.  He was on the baseball
team.  His name was Paul.  He was a little taller than me, with brown hair
and green eyes.  He was gorgeous.  I found out later that he was gay.  I
approached him and asked him out.  He accepted.

   Paul and I got serious in time but that never, ever stopped me from my
activities with Bobby.  Now that Bobby is married and living across town, I
don't get to see him as often, I still make the trek to his bedroom and get
him up the butt like always.  Bobby was my first fuck and my best.

   It's still a shock that our parents never found out that Bobby and I
were (and still are) having sex.  But, Bobby and I would usually fuck when
Mom and Dad were out of the house.  That way, we had the whole house to
ourselves, which usually meant doing it in Mom and Dad's big bed.

   When Bobby's wife found out we were doing it, I thought she would kill
him and file for divorce.  Fortunately, that didn't happen.  Kathy told us
that her and her sister shared sexual time together when they were
teenagers.  She also told us that watching us fuck was a major turn on for
her.  Once, Paul, Bobby, Kathy, and I had a foursome, which was so super
hot.  We got a motel room and just fucked all night long.  I think I had
four or five orgasms that night, but that is a story for another time.

   Part Two of this story is coming...


- End of Part One