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Subject: Brother Buds: Chapter 2 If you’d like to share your thoughts on this story, please email me ook. I would love to hear from you! Warning: This story contains contains Incest and Teen Sex. If either of these topics offend you, please kindly hit the “back” button on your browser. I highly recommend donating to Nifty! — BROTHER BUDS: CHAPTER 2 by Mike McNally Andy couldn’t help but feel butterflies in his stomach as he walked into school on Monday morning. The events of Friday afternoon, though brief in hindsight, had stuck with him all weekend. He hadn’t spoken about it further with Cole, only because he had felt too uncomfortable to bring it up again. After he’d gone home, though, he couldn’t help but jerk off thinking about what he had seen. He must have cum seven or eight times that weekend just thinking about the studly soccer player Brett eating his brother Cole’s butt. Andy knew it was “wrong” but the imagery just turned him on too much. “‘Sup, dude?” a voice said behind Andy as he approached his locker. He practically jumped out of his skin. When he turned around, he was greeted by the pearly white teeth of Brett, with his younger brother in tow. He was a little caught off guard, mostly because he’d already been keeping an eye for the brothers since he knew they rode to school together but hadn’t seen them in the parking lot or around the front doors of the building. “Hey man,” Andy said, clearing his throat. “Jumpy?” Brett asked, stopping to chat with his brother’s friend. It was pretty unusual for Brett to be talking to him in school; in fact, Andy could not remember a single time in the past that he had ever done so, other than to tell Cole whether he’d be able to drive him home or not. It wasn’t like Andy and Cole were losers, in fact they were fairly popular within their class. Brett just always seemed preoccupied with girls or his sports buddies and didn’t have much time to hang out with two freshmen. “Nah,” Andy said, trying to play it off. Brett just grinned. “You comin’ over this Friday?” “Uhh,” Andy huffed, looking to his buddy Cole for guidance. Cole’s face was blank, the blonde staring at the ground. They hadn’t really discussed hanging out again. Usually their sleepovers and hang out sessions didn’t come together until the last minute. “That cool with you Cole?” “Oh yeah,” Cole said, meeting Andy’s gaze. He had a serious look on his face. “Yeah, it’s cool, I mean.” “It was his idea,” Brett added. “Hey Andy, come here, let me tell you something,” the older teen said, throwing his arm around the younger boy. “Wanna know a secret?” “Yeah,” Andy said curiously. Brett’s arm felt heavy across his shoulders. The older boy leaned in close to Andy’s ear, his breath hot against the teen’s skin, and whispered: “This morning I had my tongue so far up my brother’s ass, I could taste his Spearmint gum.” Andy swallowed hard, as Brett gave him a pat on the back and looked him dead in the eyes, the same mischievous grin still on his face. Brett stuck his tongue between his fingers and pretended like he was eating a pussy. “He fuckin’ can’t get enough of it,” Brett added, and walked off down the hall. “Let’s chill on Friday,” he yelled as he walked away, leaving the two buddies behind. “He’s such a dick,” Cole said awkwardly, his face totally red from embarrassment. He reached down to adjust himself through his shorts. “I don’t know. He seems pretty cool,” Andy replied, unsure of what to say. They’d both heard Brett’s comments. Cole was quiet for a moment. “Yeah, I guess so,” he said simply, before heading to his own locker. After that, it was once again as if nothing ever happened. The rest of the week went by slowly. Andy couldn’t wait for Friday. Whenever he discussed upcoming plans with Cole, it seemed as if the blonde boy was excited too, though he would quickly change the subject. Every morning Andy watched for Brett and Cole to walk into school together, but he kept missing them somehow. He wondered if they were coming in through the back parking lot, where the teachers normally parked; he meant to ask istanbul travesti Cole about it later, but it continued to slip his mind. When Friday afternoon finally rolled around, Andy could hardly contain his excitement. “My mom said I can spend the night,” he told his buddy as they walked home to Cole’s house. “Kick ass,” Cole said, running his fingers through his blonde hair. “I’ll text my dad. You know they won’t mind. Brett’s comin’ home later, too.” “Awesome,” Andy replied. Once they got home, they practically ran up to Cole’s room to throw their back packs to the floor. Cole ran back downstairs to grab some Cokes for himself and his buddy while Andy booted up the PlayStation 4. They gamed for quite some time, and eventually Andy heard the front door slam shut; the butterflies came back to his stomach before Brett appeared in the doorway once again, the typical hot-shot grin on his face. He threw his gym bag down as soon as he entered. “Hey broskis,” the older teen said. He was wearing a grey muscle tee and jogger pants. “Whatcha playin’?” “Call of Duty,” Cole replied, not taking his eyes off the game. “This the new one?” “Yep, Modern Warfare,” Cole answered. “Dude!” he yelled, trying to get Andy’s attention as his buddy was killed on screen. “Shit, sorry,” Andy replied, turning his attention back to the television screen. Brett laughed as he took a seat on the bed behind the boys. “Someone’s distracted,” he said, kicking off his shoes. Andy’s face got a little red. The boys were quiet for a while as they focused on their game. Once the match ended, Cole put the controller down. He looked back at his brother, but said nothing. “What do you wanna do, Cole?” the older teen asked. Cole just shrugged. “Why do you get so shy whenever Andy’s here now, bud?” Cole turned away. “I don’t know,” he said quietly. “Andy’s excited to be here, he likes the shit he saw, right bro?” “Yeah,” Andy said. “I mean, I guess so…” “It turn you on?” “Uhhh, yeah,” Andy said. Even he felt as shy as Cole in that moment. “Thought so,” Brett said. He got up off of his brother’s bed and took a seat on the floor behind the two younger teens, sitting cross legged. “Dude, Cole, come sit on my lap.” Cole wordlessly lifted himself up off the ground and walked over to where his brother was sitting. He did as he was told, sitting his ass down on Brett’s lap, his back to the older teen’s chest. Brett wrapped his big muscled arms around his younger bro and nuzzled his neck with his face. “I’m all sweaty, little dude. I hit the gym hard today. You smell that?” “Yeah,” Cole said, closing his eyes and leaning back into his brother. Andy swallowed hard and adjusted himself in his jeans. “Worked my body so hard. My body got so fuckin’ sweaty. Crushed it with my bros at school,” Brett continued. “Hey Andy, want to see how I get Cole in the mood?” “Yeah,” Andy replied simply. Brett reached down and grabbed the hem of Cole’s tee shirt with both hands. Cole lifted his arms, allowing his brother to pull the shirt up and off of him, exposing the boy’s bare torso. Cole had a nicely defined lean chest and flat belly, with the lightest amount of peach fuzz at his tanned, toned navel. Despite only being a high school freshman, he had grown quickly over the past couple years and truly looked like a teenager now. Andy felt like he was noticing his friend’s body for the first time. Cole leaned back into his brother again as Brett rubbed his chest and belly. The older boy kissed his brother’s neck as his fingers danced around the boy’s body, finally stopping at his pink, dime-sized nipples. “Want me to play with your tits, Cole baby?” Brett said seductively. “Mmhmm,” Cole whined, his eyes shut tight. “You gonna be a good boy and do what I say tonight?” “Yeah. Anything,” Cole whispered. “Good,” Brett said, his fingers pinching both of his brother’s nipples. “Hey Andy, you ever suck a girl’s tits?” “N-no,” Andy replied. “Remember last weekend I left `cuz I had plans? I got to suck Amber Hummel’s tits that night,” Brett said. “She’s dating my buddy kadıköy travesti Robert. We all got drunk and we both sucked her tits.” “Fuckin’ cool,” Andy whispered. “Fuckin’ awesome, right? I didn’t get to fuck her though. Shit. I’d give anything to fuck her.” He licked up and down his brother’s neck quickly, then nibbled at the boy’s ear. His fingers moved in a circular motion as he rubbed Cole’s nipples. Cole placed his hands on Brett’s legs, gripping them tightly. “I don’t know how we did, with the booze and all. Robert thinks we did okay. He gets to suck her tits every night, though. So it gave me the idea to practice suckin’ on Cole’s tits. Ain’t that right, buddy?” he asked, nuzzling his brother. “Y-yeah,” Cole whimpered. Andy noticed a huge bulge had appeared in Cole’s icy blue basketball shorts. Brett noticed, too. “Yeah, he gets so fuckin’ hard from this shit,” Brett teased. “Playin’ with his tits. Talkin’ dirty. I’m learning all about my little brother’s weak spots.” “Brett…” Cole whimpered. “Don’t be embarrassed. Fuck. Your boners mean I’m doin’ a good job,” Brett laughed. He reached down and grabbed his brother’s bulge for a second, making Cole gasp. “You can’t always tell if a girl is gettin’ off. I heard girls like to fake that shit. But with guys you can always tell.” He then brought his fingers back up to Cole’s chest and returned to rubbing his tits. “Hey Andy, should I suck on Cole’s tits, or what?” the older teen asked with a grin. “Yeah dude,” Andy replied. He sat upright so he could adjust his dick again. He was getting hard as hell from all the action. “Show me how you suck `em.” “Heh, will do, my friend,” Brett laughed. He pushed Cole up and off of him. Cole’s legs were a little weak and he sorta fell to the ground in front of him, but within seconds Brett was on top of him, flipping the boy onto his back. The older teen straddled his brother and immediately leaned in to lick at his brother’s neck. Cole’s body shuddered as he felt his older bro lick his way down to his little pert nipples, which were hard from all of Brett’s rubbing and pinching. Brett took the left nipple into his mouth and sucked on it momentarily before moving to the right. He lingered on that one, looking up at his brother’s face as he licked and sucked on his exposed tit. Cole had his forearm over his face, his eyes shut tight as he enjoyed the feeling of his brother’s hot tongue and lips on his sensitive nipples. “God, you’re so fuckin’ hard,” Brett whispered. Due to the position he was in, his abdomen was planted firmly against his younger brother’s crotch. “You like that, right baby?” “Yesss,” Cole hissed in pleasure. Brett flicked his tongue against Cole’s right nipple, leaving a trail of shimmery saliva as he moved back to the left to give it the same treatment. After a few moments, he let up, replacing his mouth with his fingers as he rubbed his brother’s tits. “Tits and ass, dude, all I ever think about,” Brett said, looking at Andy. “Bro, you gettin’ hard over there or what?” “Huh?” Andy asked, a little surprised by Brett’s comment. “Be honest. It’s just us dudes here,” Brett said, sitting up to take off his muscle tee. He chucked it to the ground and flexed his muscles. Andy’s mouth went dry as he checked out Brett’s hard body. For a teenager, the guy had a really fantastic bod. Andy noticed Cole was just as fixated on Brett’s body as he was. “Cole says I should take you over to the bed later,” Brett giggled. “What do you mean?” Andy asked, nervously. Although he’d been a spectator to that point, participating in the brotherly activities seemed like a fantasy, so the comment caught him off guard. “You’ll see,” Brett said casually. “Hey Cole, wanna smell my armpits?” “N-no, gross!” Cole exclaimed, a little too loudly. “Oh, come on, you know you like that shit,” Brett said with a smirk. “Remember Saturday?” “Shut up!” “Dude, Andy, Saturday, sometime after you left-” “Stop, please,” Cole whined. “I got home, mom and dad had gone out, I was hungover, a little baked, I wanted to eat some pussy, so I came bakırköy travesti in and ate Cole’s butt for awhile, we got to fuckin’ around and the next thing I know, Cole’s sniffin’ my stinky pits like it’s all he wanted in life. I’m serious, he couldn’t get enough of it!” “Brett!” Cole yelped. “Dude, Andy’s not judgin’ you, are you, dude?” “Fuck no,” Andy replied. “Cole, dude, it’s fine.” “See?” Brett said, looking down at his little bro. “Andy is cool as shit. You need to get over this. Getting him involved was your idea but you keep trying to hide shit. Why?” “I…I…” “Dude, I’m practicing this shit because it’s gonna help me get laid in the future, but I’m teaching you guys stuff, too. Don’t say `stop’ unless you mean it. `No means no,’ that shit is all over the place, so don’t say `no’ unless you actually fuckin’ want me to stop and drop your ass. Got it?” Brett said, staring intently at his younger sibling. Cole was silent. “I’m just sayin’, if you like something, you gotta tell me. There’s no reason to hide it from me. I’m your brother.” “Okay,” Cole said. “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be sorry. Tell me what you like.” Brett reached down and grabbed at his brother’s ribs, tickling him. Cole giggled loudly, trying to push his hands away. “Seriously. Tell me all the things you like. And if you don’t mention it, I’m gonna stop giving it to you.” “Shit! Okay, okay,” he said. “Fuck. I like your…body.” “What about it do you like?” Brett asked. “I, uh, like the way it looks. And the way you smell. I like it when you’re sweaty.” “Told ya,” Brett said to his brother’s friend. “Kid goes crazy for it.” “Yeah, it’s embarrassing, ok? But I like it when you come back from the gym, or a game or whatever…I can’t help it.” “Do you like the stuff we’ve been doing?” Brett asked, putting his hands above his head to expose his armpit hair to his younger bro. Cole reacted with a slight groan, his big bulge now obvious to all three of them. “Y-yeah, I do,” Cole whimpered. “What ‘stuff’ do you like?” “I like it when we wrestle. I like it when you suck my nipples,” Cole answered. “I like it when you eat my ass. And I really like it when we kiss.” “Heh,” Brett laughed. “Good little bro. Do you like it when I talk dirty to you?” “…Yeah, I like it,” Cole said apprehensively. “Except in the car before school, or when you text me during class, `cuz gettin’ a boner at school is embarrassing as fuck!” Brett laughed loudly, slapping his hands down against his meaty legs. “I love doin’ that to you. Do you like it when I make you call me `daddy’?” “Yeah, I guess so,” Cole replied after a beat. “But it’s kinda confusing because we have a dad.” “He’s our dad, I’m your daddy,” Brett joked. “What else do you like?” Cole thought for a moment. “I like talking about your `D’,” he finally said in a hushed tone. “My dick?” Brett said, reaching down to grab his junk. It seemed like it was only semi-hard, but it still looked thick in the teen’s gray jogger pants. “You want in my pants, little buddy?” “Y-yeah. Yes,” Cole confirmed. “Do you jack off thinking about it?” Brett asked, staring at his brother intensely. “Yes,” Cole said. “What about Andy? Do you wanna get into his pants?” Andy swallowed hard, and his dick pulsed in his jeans. This was too much. “Yes,” Cole whispered. “I do.” “Should I try to get into Andy’s pants, too?” Brett asked. Cole nodded profusely, an excited look in his eyes. “Hell yeah!” “Noted. So you wanna do the other stuff I’ve been talking about? The shit we haven’t done yet?” “Fuck yeah!” Brett laughed, shaking his junk at the young teen beneath him. “Good to know. What do you think, Andy my dude? You catch all that?” “Uh huh,” Andy nodded, his mouth dry. “Good. Shit, I’m hungry. And not just for Cole’s pussy,” Brett said, stretching his arms above his head. “Let’s eat some dinner before we do anything else.” The teen stood up, remained shirtless and walked out into the hall, leaving the two boys reeling behind him. Andy’s cock throbbed hard, and he could feel the pre-cum leaking into his underwear. “Who wants hot dogs?” Brett snickered, heading down the stairs. — Thank you all for the positive feedback! 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