Little Brother

By Robert Glynn

Published on Jun 17, 2015

Gay

Heres another little story, dedicated to all of the perverts among us, you know who you are. Themes include: consensual, homosexual, incest between an older, college aged brother and his little prepubescent bro, Sex between them focuses on scat, watersports, and lots of raunch. If those sorts of things offend you this is not the story for you. If those sorts of things turn you on, read on, and drop me a line, big boy. I can be reached at robert1glynn@yahoo.com. All feedback is welcomed, sexually explicit feedback is adored and masturbated over. If I get you off, you can try and return the favor. If you like this story check out my other works in the Authors section under my name, Robert Glynn. Please support Nifty, no where else is so much offered to you, for free. Please help keep it going.

Little Brother

Mom and Dad were planning a nearly month long vacation in Paris; Dad said it was a second honeymoon. It was summer, college was out, I was at home full time, and that made it possible for them to consider having me take care of my little brother rather than hiring a sitter.

Mom wasn't sure, she talked about the trouble boy's can get into. Dad thought it was a good idea, the trip was already costing a fortune, and nearly a month of Paying a `sitter' was that much more money, plus, he said, Peter, that's me, was responsible, I had to agree, and I could easily take care of my kid brother, Tommy.

Tommy thought it was a great idea, he was crazy about me, his much older, big brother, and loved the idea of our spending that much time together. Plus he knew I would indulge and spoil him, I always had.

I thought it was a great idea, because for a good, long, while now, I had been thinking for a about having sex with my little brother, and I knew this could be a perfect opportunity to make my fantasies come true, fantasies that centered on my little brother and extremely raunchy, perverted sex.

Wow! Looking at that last paragraph in black and white on my computer screen sure makes me out to be a major pervert and a pedophile. Well, I guess I am. Might as well admit it.

I mean ever since I hit puberty, I knew I was into guys. I can hardly keep my eyes off all the cocks in the locker room at school, or at the urinal in the men's room. I admired the hairless cocks of little boys; as much as the nearly always hard cocks of teen boys; or the big, sort of mean looking, cocks of older men; and hell, I might as well admit it, I like the hairless little boy cocks even more, I mean nothing is cuter than a little boy.

Now, that I have my own password-coded computer there's not a lot about queer sex I haven't explored, haven't seen performed, on line. I think it was when I found Nifty and started jacking off to stories in the Youth, Incest, and especially the Urination Sections, that I started looking at my little brother in a different way, a sexy way.

It was also then, that I started thinking my baby brother maybe was a little queer, too. I mean Tommy was pre-pubescent, so technically he wasn't gay, straight, or anything else. But kids, even little kids, aren't innocent pre-sexual angels without any interest in sex.

I noticed Tommy would also check out another guy's junk when I took him swimming and we changed into our trunks in the locker-room. I saw the same thing when we were in some public men's room. Little Tommy was always scoping out other guys cocks, and, praise whatever god's maybe, he seemed more than a little interested in my junk, too.

Tommy and I always loved to snuggle and cuddle. We were use to kissing and touching. And lately I had started to be a bit more daring in how, and where, I touched and kissed him; he was cool with that, even receptive, I'd say.

I sometime helped with his bath, and now would linger a bit longer washing his beautiful boy-cock and his tiny little poop hole. He liked the attention. I started finding ways to be naked around him too. I even let Tommy see my cock a couple of times when I had a hard on. I think he liked that, as well. I started to think maybe my kid brother was a perv, too, or, I don't know, was that just wishful thinking?

At any rate, things seemed ready to be taken further when Mom and Dad headed off for Paris.


"Well tiger," I said to Tommy, "We're on our own now, so I think we should start off by setting a few new rules."

"What kind of rules?" Tommy asked with a wary tone.

"Well, rule number one is: We don't have to do anything that isn't fun."

"Yeah!" Tommy cheered.

"Rule number two is: We can do what ever we want as long as we both agree it's fun and we want to do it."

"Double yeah!"

"Rule number three is: Whatever we do is just between us, we don't tell Mom and Dad when they get back. If we want to eat pizza and ice cream for breakfast we don't tell Mom when she get's back."

"Yippee!"

"Or if we want to run around the house naked we won't tell Dad later."

"Really?" Tommy asked, sounding a little unsure.

"Well sure. If we both think it would be fun to be naked in the house, why not? It's just us, and we can do whatever we both want to do. We just have to promise not to tell Mom and Dad."

"Do you think it would be fun to be naked in the house?" Tommy asked."

"I think it would be fun to be naked with you." I answered. "What do you think? Do you want us to be naked all the time while Mom and Dad are gone?"

"Let's do it." Tommy said.

"Promise, it's our secret?"

"I promise."

"Then, let's do it." I said, and started unbuttoning my shirt.

Watching my kid brother get naked meant my own cock was rock hard by the time I pulled my pants down.

"You got a woody." Tommy said pointing at my hard teen cock.

"Yeah, being naked with you makes my cock hard. Now come on, let's get some ice cream."


As I stood naked in the kitchen, dipping chocolate mint ice cream into two bowls, my hard, throbbing, cock kept dripping pre-cum, which was now hanging in a glistening strand from my cock's piss hole. Fuck I was hot. I made sure I stood in such a way that my equally naked little brother would be sure to see my hard, wet, teen meat.

"How come being naked with me, makes you get a woody, and what's that gooey stuff?"

"This gooey stuff," I said scooping up my pre-cum up with a finger "is pre-cum, some guy's call it cock snot. Older boys make it when they're sexually aroused, when their cocks are hard. You'll make it, too, when you're older." I then popped my cock snot covered finger into my mouth.

"Gross, you ate your cock snot!" Tommy said with a shocked tone.

"It's not gross Tommy. Cock snot is hot stuff. I really like it. I eat mine all the time. Besides, cock snot is a lot like real snot, and I've seen you pick your noses and eat your snot lots of time." I saw Tommy blush and lower his head in embarrassment when I said this.

"No, no, it's ok," I said quickly, "I pick my nose and eat it, too. We're brothers, we can do stuff like that with each other, and it's nobody else's business."

I saw Tommy, an inveterate nose picking, booger eater, look up at me, and grin. "You really eat your own boogers?"

"Lot's of times." I said. "I think snot is kind of cool." Tommy solemnly nodded his head in complete agreement.

I continued, "I get a woody and start leaking cock snot when I'm with you when we're naked because I love you and think you're beautiful. Now, come on," I said, handing him a bowl of ice cream, "let's eat this before it melts."


We sat naked, close together on the couch, eating Ice cream. I was so turned on by what we were doing that my cock stayed as hard as a rock, and was pumping out more pre-cum. While we ate Tommy kept his eyes on my blatantly exposed dick.

After a while he said, "You said you think I'm beautiful?"

"Yeah buddy. I think you're the most beautiful boy on the planet."

"How come you get a woody when you see me naked?" Tommy asked.

"Well, I don't know exactly, I just know that your so beautiful that when I see you naked all I can think about is that I want to touch you all over, and kiss you, and do naughty things with you, and my cock gets hard and I start dripping cock snot. Are you ok with that?"

"You want to kiss me?" Tommy asked.

"Yeah." I answered.

"But boy's are supposed to kiss girls, not other boys." Tommy said with impeccable logic.

"Not if they're gay." I said. "If a guy is gay then he wants to kiss other boy's, right?"

Tommy was quiet for a moment then said, "So are you gay, Peter?"

"Yeah, I'm definitely queer, Tommy, is that okay with you?"

"Yeah." Tommy answered and then paused again for a moment. "I wonder if I'm queer, too, Peter."

"I hope so, Tommy. It would be great if you were queer, too. If you are we can have a lot of fun."


I couldn't hold back any longer, I set my ice cream bowl down, took Tommy's from him, and pulled my naked brother into my arms. I kissed him, as I had so often longed to do, not as an older brother giving his younger brother a little peck of a kiss, but as a gay lover. I kisses him full on the lips, and felt him melt into my arms and return my impassioned kiss. I pushed my tongue in between his lips and felt him open his mouth to receive me. As I tongue kissed him, I pulled him tight between my legs and felt his body, press against my erection. Holy fuck, I thought I was going to blow my wad right then and there, without even touching my cock. When Tommy pushed his tongue into my hungry mouth it was all too much, and I indeed began blasting load after load of hot sperm onto my baby brother's naked belly.

After a moment, when I had somewhat recovered from the most intense orgasm of my young life, I gently moved Tommy back so I could scoop up some gobs of cum off his smooth belly. I popped my cum-covered fingers into my mouth and made a show of licking the cum off of and swallowing it as Tommy watched with wide eyes. I scooped up more and offered it to my kid brother. "You want to eat some of my cock snot? It's good."

It was the most thrilling moment I've experienced when my beautiful, naked, little brother looked at me, nodded his head, and opened his mouth. Watching, and feeling, Tommy's tongue clean my sperm off my fingers was so hot. Watching him swallow my jism made my cock push out even more pre-cum.

"Now it's your turn, you've got to give me something from you to eat." I said

"How can I?" Tommy asked, "I can't make cock snot like you."

"Well," I said, "Give me some of your spit. Spit in my mouth."

"You want to eat my spit?" Tommy asked.

"Yeah!" I said, "I really do. Hock up a big loogie, and spit it in my mouth?"

Tommy, with a big smile on his face, did just what I asked. He dredged up a big wad of spit/snot/throat scum and then, leaning close enough to almost kiss me he spit it into my open mouth.

"Fuck," I said after swallowing my little brothers slime, "that's nasty. Do it again." That broke us both up and we collapsed laughing into each other's arms. When we could breath again Tommy hocked up another loogie and feed it to me. God, it was hot.

We lay back in each other's arms on the couch, Tommy's naked body on top of mine, as we made-out, and swapped spit. After a while of sexy, kinky, loving with this beautiful, way-under-age, naked boy, I said, "I want something more." I put a finger on Tommy's nose, closing off one of his nostrils, and said, "Blow me a snot rocket, blow it right in my mouth, sugar-boy. Give me your boogers."

Again, my little brother eagerly complied with my perverted request. As I held one nostril closed, he brought the other nostril within a few inches of my open mouth and blew forcefully. He saw, and I felt, a large gob of his boogers and snot fly into my mouth. As he continued to blow his nose large bubbles of snot emerged and started to drip down to my eager, open, mouth. My throbbing hard cock plainly revealed my excitement at eating my little brother's snot.

I reached up with my mouth, sliding up the string of snot hanging down from my brothers nose until I engulfed his little boy nose and thrust my tongue as far into his nostril as I could. I sucked out his snot and swallowed it into me. "More!" I cried out. "Do the other one. I want more of your snot."

Tommy quickly moved to meet my perverted teen needs. He rotated his head slightly so his other nostril was over my mouth. Then laying his own finger over his other nostril he blew another huge snot rocket into my open, begging mouth. He continued blowing snot out of his nose and again I rose to take his nose into my mouth and sucked the snot out of my naked baby brother. Fuck, so hot.

I let my head fall back to the couch and opened my mouth to show Tommy his snot and boogers. "More," I begged, "spit in my mouth."

I held my mouth opened and Tommy spat into me. When he saw I kept my mouth opened he spit again, and again, and then again. When I finally closed my mouth and swallowed his snot and spit, Tommy leaned forward and kissed me. He thrust his tongue into my mouth and searched around as if to make sure I had eaten all of his spit and snot.

Then he said, "Cool, Peter, that was so cool, I love that you eat my snot. Can I eat some of yours?"


I guess it goes without saying that I was more than willing to feed Tommy my snot. I blew snot rockets into his mouth, followed by lots of my spit when we kissed. He ate every thing I could give him, a natural born queer pervert.

After feeding him all the snot and spit I could generate, I told Tommy I was so hot I needed to cum again. I explained I wanted to masturbate, and asked if he would let me shoot my cock snot into his mouth. Tommy agreed and I knelt over him as he lay on his back on the floor and masturbated into his wide-open mouth. Fuck, that was hot, too. My little brother looked so good with my sperm filling his beautiful mouth.

We took a break, I fixed spaghetti for lunch, and then we cuddled naked on the couch and watched a movie. After the movie I asked Tommy if he would let me kiss and make out with his shit hole.

"What do you mean?" Tommy asked.

"Well, there are lots of ways to kiss. Just like when we kiss and I stick my tongue in your mouth, I can do the same thing with your shit hole."

"Peter, that's nasty." Tommy said, "Why would you want to put your tongue up the hole where my poop comes out?"

"Well, it is nasty," I conceded, "but eating snot, especially someone else's snot, is plenty nasty, too, and you like doing that don't you?" Tommy grinned and nodded his head.

"Well," I said, "a lot of guys like kissing and licking another guy's butt hole. Some guys will even lick another boy's hole after he's taken a dump, wiping the dirty hole with his tongue."

"Yuck!" Tommy said. Adding, "Why would a guy lick a dirty, poopy, butt hole?"

"Some guys do," I said, "they think it's hot to lick a dirty poop hole. There are a lot of other things gay guys do with another boy's shit hole."

"Like what?" Tommy asked as curious as a cat.

"Well, you can play a game called stink finger where you slide your finger up inside a boy's hole and finger him for a long time, it feels really good. When the boy your fingering gets use to one finger, and looses up, you can finger him with two, and later three fingers. Stink finger is a lot of fun."

"Wow!" Said Tommy.

"And that's not all, some guys even play with each others shit." I added.

"No, they don't!" Tommy exclaimed in a shocked tone.

"Sure they do."

"What kind of games can boys play with shit?"

"Well, some times a boy will let another boy take a shit on him."

"What do you mean?" Tommy asked.

"Well, one boy will lay down naked and the other boy will squat over him and go to the bathroom on him, you know, take a shit on his belly, or on his cock. Sometimes they smear the shit all over themselves and get really nasty or, sometimes one guy will shit on the other boy's face or even shit in his mouth."

"I don't believe any one would let someone shit in their mouth!"

"No, it's true," I said, "a lot of guy's do it. I've seen photos on the Internet of guy's doing it; I'll show you some photos some time, if you want to see them." I decided to carry things a little further, "I think it's kind of hot for a guy to let another boy shit on him. I'd do it."

"You'd let a boy shit on you?" Tommy asked incredulously.

"I would." Then I thinking I'd go for it, I said, "I'd let you shit on me."


There was a quiet pause, Tommy just looked at me, and I was afraid he was going to freak out, that I had pushed to far, to fast. Then Tommy said, "You want me to shit on you, Peter?"

"Yeah, I'd love to have you shit on me, honey-boy. The thought of doing it makes my cock hard, look." I pointed down at my re-erected cock, which was throbbing and again pumping out pre-cum.

"Remember our rules," I said. "We can do what ever we want, as long as it's fun, and we both want to do it, and we'll never tell any one else what we do. Do you think it would be fun to shit on me Tommy?'

Tommy looked up at me with the cutest, naughty, little boy, grin, and nodded yes.

"Cool." I said. "So, tell me the next time you need to take a shit, buddy. Now, would you let me make out with your poop hole?


For the next hour or more I taught Tommy all about the joys of a rim job. Naked, together on the couch, I suck, licked, and tongue fucked his shit hole until we were both nearly delirious.


Next: Chapter 2


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