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Subject: Houseboy – Ch 1 (incest) Houseboy by TheRealCOG & Underjug ********** IF YOU ENJOY THIS STORY, SUPPORT NIFTY! HELP THE SITE TO REACH THEIR GOAL THIS MONTH! Support Nifty in any way you can so we don’t lose this wonderful, free archive. Visit: fty/ Thanks to all who email with nice things to say. We also post our stories at the AlltheFallen and 3DBoys sites. ********** Chapter 1 Troy braced himself to come out to his big brother Morgan. Of course it was easier making the announcement to someone who was exactly like him, but it was still a huge step. The youth admired the older teen for having disclosed last year that he liked guys. Especially considering everyone had just assumed the jock was straighter than straight, and the area they lived in wasn’t exactly the most progressive. The big brother had paved the way, since the little brother had had an inkling for years he himself might also be gay and now as puberty was hitting, he had no doubt. Troy in tee shirt and gym shorts watched Morgan stroll into the rumpus room after his shower and seeing him in just a bath towel emphasized that they might not be EXACTLY the same. The 19-year-old had a foot or two on him, his physique was more like a tank. Troy was pretty filled out for a 12-year-old, but he was dwarfed by his manly big brother. The boy suppressed a wave of nerves. This was going to take guts but he was no wimp. Troy rose from the couch and said, “I’m gay too.” Morgan Summers stood there. Clearly startled. Though, really, he shouldn’t have been. Sure, Troy-boy was a tough-acting little dude with a fierce independent streak, but there was always something a bit different about him. Not that Morgan had spent much time thinking about the kid. In fact, when leaving home for college, he hadn’t really ever planned on coming back to the little hick town his family lived in. But their dad had accepted a job up North on the rigs and wasn’t expected back for months and he’d told Morgan that as the big brother it was his job to look after Troy “because that’s what family does.” After a few seconds of processing the little brother’s sudden announcement, Morgan grinned a huge smile. “Really? Awesome!” The older teen considered giving his sibling a noogie, which he did on a regular basis. But it’d been a pretty ballsy thing to do, to come out, so he offered a fist bump instead. Troy responded with a crooked smile. “Thanks, bro. I mean, I was a little worried-” “Hey! I just thought of somethin’! You know how awesome this is? I mean, like seriously awesome?” The younger brother gave him a dubious look. “Uh…” “It means I can be your gay Yoda or whatever, ya know? I can teach ya all the things a Jedi gay needs to know.” “That’d be righteous,” said Troy. “‘Cause, well, a guy’s got needs.” “I hear ya,” nodded Morgan. Troy sat back on the couch and relaxed. This was going even more smoothly than he’d imagined! The little brother had always idolized Morgan and it was good to know he could also rely on him. “So, yeah, what exactly do you do to hook up with guys in Podunkville?” A look of confusion crept into Morgan’s face. “What’re you talking about?” Of course, Troy was about to demonstrate how grown up he was. “I mean, is every gay on Grindr?” “No, lil bro, I wasn’t talkin’ about that at all. I meant somethin’, ya know, more hands on.” Now it was Troy’s turn to be confused. “Uh… wait. What’re YOU talking about?” Morgan responded with a Cheshire smile. “I can show ya the fun parts of bein’ gay. Like suckin’ dick.” Troy stared for a long moment. “You… You mean like… like show me porn? ‘Cause I already-” “Naw, kiddo. I mean ya get to practice cocksuckin’ on my fuckstick.” The little brother laughed. “You are such a sicko.” But when he saw that Morgan was serious, the kid’s expression changed to utter shock. “What? No way!” Morgan chuckled. “C’mon, Troy-boy. I’m stuck out here too. There’s no chance of me gettin’ laid. So you’ll become an ace meatlover and I’ll have my balls drained. It’s totally a win-win.” The muscular elder brother whipped off his towel and showed off his impressive cock, which was already plumping at the idea of getting some attention. Troy raised his hands. “Hold on, I’m not…” For a brief moment the 12-year-old got distracted by the sight of a real live schlong and nutsack. Putting aside it was attached to his brother, the junk was pretty impressive in its own right. It’d been ages since Troy had even seen Morgan’s cock, the last time probably when he was deemed old enough to start bathing on his own. Water conservation had been a major concern and shared showers weren’t uncommon, but once Dad had decided the kid was of a certain age, the two brothers hadn’t seen each other naked since Troy had started elementary. “Not bad to practice on,” a voice said to Troy. The youth got his wits back and realized the sound came from the dude sporting a piece of meat that was probably two or three times the size as when last seen. “Get that thing away from me!” insisted Troy. “I’m not… You’re my… No!” Morgan slowly stroked his erection, still smiling. He could tell the boy was already gripped. Just needed a little more prodding and then it was party time in Suck City. Not that Morgan had been lusting after the little dweeb or anything. It was just that the horny stud was used to getting tail three or four times a week and now that he was back in Nowhereville, his trouser snake thought it had been abandoned. “C’mon,” Morgan wheedled. “Wouldn’t’cha like it if when ya get your first boyfriend you blow his mind with your dicksuckin’ skills?” “This isn’t what I imagined when I came out,” explained Troy. “I thought you’d be cool with it-” “I AM cool with it,” nodded his big brother as his shaft extended and thickened. “No, I meant…” began Troy. It was unbelievable how freakishly huge that tallywhacker had gotten. The tween was convinced photos of monster cocks on the ‘net were probably fake, but clearly that wasn’t the case. With a furtive glance he spied clear stuff forming on the tip. “I thought we agreed a guy’s got needs,” said Morgan emphatically. “I’m not…” Troy hated his own cock right now for boning up something fierce in his gym shorts. Morgan kept up his smile and idle jacking. The fish was on the line – just had to reel it in. He stepped closer to his shocked little sibling. “Look, I tell ya what, you suck me off and I’ll do the same for you. That’s fair, right?” Troy blinked a few times. “You… You will?” “Uh-huh.” The youth’s eyes narrowed. “You promise?” “Scout’s honor,” Morgan told him. “I… I’m not sure we…” Troy looked to Morgan’s şişli travesti face and back to his crotch. The jock stepped closer, the throbbing erection now inches from its target. What Troy should do was to slap the thing away and tell Morgan he wouldn’t dare give a blowjob to his own brother. But the vision of a dick – any dick – was enough to get him to stop breathing and simply stare. Were they really doing this? Was TROY really doing this? The little brother kept telling his own pecker to stay down. The tall dude standing naked in front of him was the same one the boy had grown up with. And looked up to, even though they sometimes fought. Damn, that piss slit was salivating like a St. Bernard. The shaft seemed to pulse in time to Morgan’s heartbeat. Now Troy surveyed the pair of balls mounted like a pouch bulging with gold. The cockhead was brought closer to his mouth. “Bro, I dunno…” Troy said with less conviction. MAYBE THIS’LL BE A CHANCE TO FIGURE OUT IF I’M ACTUALLY GAY. OR WHAT IF THERE’S ABSOLUTELY NO HOMOS AROUND AND THIS IS IT? “C’mon, Troy-boy, don’t leave me hanging,” the voice above said. Morgan saw the kid had that same look he always got when his big bro was trying to get him to man up. From the time Morgan had made Troy ride his bike without training wheels to that one time he’d got Troy to jump off the rocks into the water 50 feet below to the time he’d had Troy drive their car down the country road, it was always big bro pushing. Sometimes that’s the way it had to be with siblings. Morgan took a hold of the boy’s hair and inserted the knob past the small parted lips. “Like that.” Troy’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. Partly from the shock at having his own flesh and blood’s one-eyed monster in his mouth but also from how ridiculously cranked open his jaws were. “MMMMMPH…?” What the hell were the two of them doing?! There was time to back out and return to being regular brothers again. Pretend it didn’t happen and never mention it. Troy was about to spit out the wide cockhead when he heard the words “now suck it.” Like an automatic reflex, the obedient little brother started to vacuum the big fleshy triangle. God, it tasted amazing. This was better than anything Troy had ever imagined. Fantasizing about doing a guy was one thing, but to get dirty with a real cock was… indescribable. Still… it was his KIN… Troy couldn’t go through with it. BUT MORGAN PROMISED HE’D DO IT TO YOU. Unaware of (or unconcerned by) his sibling’s moral dilemma, Morgan let out a low growl of pleasure. It had been way WAY too long since he’d had his tonsil tickler serviced. Like, a couple weeks at least. That problem was clearly in the past. For all his whining, Troy was blowing him like a thirsty man sucking the last drops of water from an iron pipe. Morgan gripped the kid firmly by the hair and stuffed a couple more inches into that sweet, tight, wet mouth. “Suck my meat, bro.” Troy knew he was trapped here, just like when Morgan pinned the tween to the floor and wouldn’t release him until it was declared that big brother was stronger and better. The truth was, the 19-year-old WAS stronger. And in lots of ways he WAS better. Muscly, shrewd, daring. And Troy must’ve been at least half-decent at oral because Morgan wasn’t saying he couldn’t suck worth crap, which was usually the type of thing his big brother would announce if little brother was doing something wrong. This was so unbelievably weird, but… if Morgan was enjoying it and Troy was getting that experience the college dude said he’d get… DAY-UMMM! IS HE PUSHING MORE OF THAT SLAB INTO MY MOUTH?! This was like the one porn clip Troy had jacked off to. With some guy facefucking another. Best of all, though, Morgan was actually gonna do the same to Troy! That thought alone made the youth relax his throat and let the girthy rod right in all it wanted. “That’s the way, Troy-boy, suck that dick. Ya, I knew you’d love it once ya got started.” Morgan began to fuck his little bro’s face in slow, gradual jabs. He was savoring this sensation because his prick had been in jail for so long. And all the while there was this live-in cocksucker just ready and waiting to be called into service! “It’s true, my hog’s enormous. Don’t worry, you’ll get usta it. That’s part of the practice I’m gonna give ya.” SCREW IT, thought Troy, I DON’T CARE IF HE’S MY BROTHER, THANKS TO HIM I KNOW FOR ABSOLUTE SURE I’M GAY ‘CAUSE I’M ROCK HARD AND WANNA SUCK DICK AND FIND OUT WHAT COME TASTES LIKE… Troy let himself go and started bobbing opposite to Morgan’s thrusts. The cock was incredible how it was fucking his mouth. He got off on how forceful the knob was knocking against his throat and how tasty the leathery yet buttery foreskin was on his tongue. Leaking clear stuff from the piss slit had built up in his cheeks, since Troy had been on the fence about swallowing what he now suspected was precome. But dammit if the little brother wasn’t gonna be as daring as his big brother. So Troy guzzled the liquid and it was sticky and sweet and… addictive. “Fuuuuuuck…” Morgan arched his back and sighed in contentment. “Wish I’d known my little bro was so cockhungry years ago.” He heard Troy make the hottest slurping/moaning sounds around his mouthful. Sure, the kid wasn’t the best knobgobbler in the world, but for a beginner, he was damn good. And he wasn’t even whining and fighting not to have his mouth be fucked so rough like all those bitchy twinks at college. “Tough little dude. You can handle what I’m dishing out, huh?” the big brother groaned as he went in up to the hilt, his balls resting on his little bro’s chin. “Take it like a man, huh?” Troy was proud of himself for being good enough for Morgan to have actual sex with. His aversion to incest was a distant memory. He now thought of this as a bigger gay guy helping a younger gay guy figure stuff out. Like when Morgan had taught him how to fight or to spit or to survive in the woods. This was another skill Troy was finding out about and would get good at. Fact was, Morgan wasn’t a big brother at the moment. He was a muscled hunk letting an up-an-comer handle a fine piece of grade-A meat. Troy sucked for all he was worth. A couple times he messed up, doing a downstroke when he should’ve gone for an upstroke or not bracing his gag reflex for the sausage slam. But servicing a dude was out of this world and Troy was into it! “Aw man, you are one horny lil stud, huh?” Morgan grinned wolfishly as he force-fed Troy his beefstick over and over again. He wasn’t minding being stuck home alone with his kid brother no more. beylikdüzü travesti Nope, they would have lots of fun together. “Gonna shoot my load in a minute. Betcha can’t wait to taste it, huh?” Troy didn’t realize boners could actually hurt like a son of a gun – but he had to keep adjusting his own rigid tool in his gym shorts. The hotness of tasting a man’s cock was too much and he couldn’t help squeezing his own small pecker. Suddenly, a pair of huge warm hands gripped the sides of his head and the thrusting in his mouth got more urgent. Troy was wowed by it all – the steel bar of pounding flesh below his nose, the impressive pair of family jewels, the thick muscled legs getting taut. And Troy was about to get his first taste of come! Not thin little squirts but blasting white ropes! The younger brother continued to squeeze the bulge in his shorts while his naked big brother drilled his throat. Troy had seen enough clips to know the other dude pulled out and shot on the sucker’s tongue, so he was all ready to- “Fuck yeah, ya slut, you fuckin’ cockhungry stud…. GAH!!!” Morgan’s tool spewed its load, filling the smooth cheeks of his lil bro to the limit with thick hot jizz. The buff teen shuddered all over in pure ecstasy as his body got sweet, sweet relief. Every twitch and throb of his dick was absolute heaven. DAMN, WHAT?! Troy choked. A waterslide wave poured down his gullet and splashed out the sides of his lips! It was all he could do to guzzle as hard and as fast as he could, because the horny big brother had him locked in place. Come that had escaped was dripping from his chin and onto the floor. But as wild as all this was, Troy winced at the sensitivity in his own cockhead and realized the front of his gym shorts was soaked. Morgan slipped his boner out of the boy’s throat and ruffled his hair. “Man, that was just what I needed, lil bro.” Still working on swallowing every drop of come, Troy only gave him a tiny smile in return. Morgan picked up his discarded towel and wiped the drool and come off his pud. “You’re gonna get plenty of chances to practice your dicksuckin’ skills, Troy-boy, I promise ya that. I’m horny, like, all the time.” With that, Morgan turned and headed back to the bathroom to finish cleaning up. Troy tried to speak out, but his vocal cords were raspy like he’d drunk a gallon of milk and they were a bit raw from the assault of his brother’s flesh-covered battering ram. At last the youth managed to swallow enough jizz to say something. “Hey-” But then he noticed the reason his shorts were wet was because he’d shot his own load. DAMMIT! MORGAN MUST’VE SEEN IT AND REALIZED THERE WAS NO POINT IN SUCKING ON A SPENT DICK. Still, his big brother could’ve offered some advice or whatever. Anyway. Troy would hold Morgan to his promise once his own joystick was reloaded. As soon as Troy arrived at the bathroom, his big brother was already heading out to grab groceries and other supplies and said he wouldn’t be back until dinnertime. “Wait,” blurted out Troy, “I wanted to talk-” “Later, little bro,” said Morgan and the truck was gone by the time Troy ran onto the porch. For Morgan it was a long, long drive to town. Why the fuck their dad moved them out to Northern Bumfuck was something the elder brother would never understand. He was looking forward to graduating and returning to civilization. Though now the young man had something worth being at home for… He grinned all the way through his errands. How awesome was it to have a hot, willing mouth on call 24/7. It would solve the biggest problem he had with being made to stay home. Morgan returned to the stead and threw frozen pizza in the oven for dinner. That was the extent of his culinary skills. It seemed Troy was looking sullen, but Morgan pretended not to notice. The big brother talked about hockey and what his favorite team was doing and who got traded and so on. Then Morgan went and watched some Netflix while the kid did the dishes. When Troy came in and sat with him on the couch, Morgan put an arm around his shoulders. It was weird to Troy how this simple little act of affection seemed to push all the storm clouds out of his head. Of course Morgan cared about him and even if they were gay it didn’t mean they still weren’t the same scrappy brothers. To show there were no hard feelings, Troy stripped out of his gym shorts. “Whoa!” said Morgan, “Ready to go again?” “Could we get to that blowjob?” “I thought you’d never ask.” Troy smiled at the sight of Morgan whipping his jeans down. YEAH, THAT’S RIGHT, HE’S GONNA GET NAKED WITH ME. The boy climbed up onto his knees to make it easier for his big brother to suck on his small but still rigid dick. “Dude,” chuckled Troy, “this is gonna be sooooo good.” “All right,” replied Morgan, “get to ‘im.” To his shock and surprise, Troy had his head pushed down and was once again force-fed the monster cock! Morgan was delighted the kid was as eager to suck him off as he himself was to get blown. Sometimes the young man had trouble with dudes who didn’t like his rough, demanding sex play. It was awesome that his sibling was into it. The fake squirming and struggling were also pretty hot. As if both brothers didn’t know how hungry Troy was for man meat. “You’re the hottest lil cocksucker I’ve had in a while,” Morgan growled as he moved the boy’s head up and down on his boner. “When I get done with ya, ain’t no dude gonna be able to turn down your suckjobs.” SERIOUSLY UNCOOL! MMMPH! WHAT THE HELL?! GAH! WE HAD AN AGREEMENT! Troy planted his hands on his big brother’s naked thighs, but he lacked the upper body strength to push himself off. Not with the iron grip cupping the back of his head. Plus, the magnificent dragonhead of a tool plugged into his mouth still filled him with awe. Obviously, Troy hadn’t made it clear who was to suck who. When it came to order of priority, Morgan always put himself first. Small wonder big bro had decided to take his turn again. FINE! The little brother would (ONCE AGAIN!) take second place. Maybe Morgan thought Troy needed the extra practice, since the experienced dude was probably Big Gay Man on Campus. So Troy stopped fighting and set about blowing Morgan. He’d try to do an A-one job, too, because if his older brother even suspected Troy of being lazy about it, there would be the same level of BJ he’d be getting back. And Troy wanted so badly to cum in another dude! “Aw, fuck little bro, you was born to suck dick.” Morgan sighed in bliss. The way Troy was going to town was perfect. He loved finding horny sluts who wanted every inch of his wrist-thick tool. Because istanbul travesti no matter how many loads you fed them, they were always eager for more. The older teen stopped shoving the boy’s head down and let this particular horny slut go and do his thing. This time Morgan wanted to really take the time to enjoy this one. You had to savor moments like these, he’d found. One drawback with BJs, Troy had discovered, was you basically had a silencer shoved into your mouth. You couldn’t just say, “You’re doing me next” unless the top gay understood garble. Even with the iron grip being loosened, the big mitt of a hand remained wrapped around the tween’s skull to ensure the job would be finished. Despite the frustration, there was something about this that appealed to Troy. Dominating another dude, but with your wick instead of your fists. Also, it wasn’t about causing discomfort or pain – you were genuinely getting another guy to make you feel good. DAMMIT, I’M JACKING IT AGAIN, thought Troy. CUT IT OUT, REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME. The little brother stopped pulling his pud and slathered and slurped on his big brother’s colossal come gun. “Ehhh, more tongue,” sighed Morgan. “Ya, there you go, Troy-boy. What an awesome little bro you are… It’s gonna be so cool wakin’ up to beejs again…” Morgan stroked Troy’s back affectionately for a moment, his broad hand sliding up and down the slender spine. When his fingers reached the smooth pair of buns, the big brother groped it firmly and then gave it a light slap. “When ya suck a dude like this, you gotta show that even though you’re the submissive you ain’t no pussy. You’re ready and willing for anything.” Troy was absorbing all this information just as much as he was absorbing all that clear liquid flowing out of the piss slit. He was about to ask if this was precome… then realized the silencer was on. His head was again being bobbed up and down by Morgan. Just for a few up and downstrokes. To give the message that sucking wasn’t enough, that it had to involve mouth fucking. So Troy continued to piston on his own, deep throating his big brother’s rod. “Mmmmmmmmm…” Troy couldn’t help letting out a sound of satisfaction, it felt good helping a fellow gay dude out. Knowing the little brother himself would experience the same was making his small dick tingle. He couldn’t resist jacking himself a bit. Morgan groaned in ecstasy. “That’s it, ya sexy lil cockwhore. Give my wood the love it deserves.” The older brother wet one finger, smiling to himself at the surprise he was about to give the come slut. With one hand holding the boy’s head in place, he slipped the moistened finger into the virgin pucker, probing for the love nut. Troy winced and frowned around the hard-on pile-driving his tonsils as something was creeping up his ass. Out of everything the boy thought he knew, there was one thing he was pretty certain of. He was what gays called a “top.” The 12-year-old tried to tell the 19-year-old this fact, but not only was his mouth plugged, he also suspected his ass was, too. Because a snake had definitely burrowed up his chute. Still, as unwelcome as it was, it also made Troy stroke himself a bit more. Morgan used the kid’s mouth roughly while he kept up the fingering in the tight hole. Some dude was gonna take that sweet cherry. Why not him? He’d give Troy the ride he was dreaming of. “Gonna blow my load down your throat… Feed ya that jizz you’re needin’.” The horny man’s panting got louder as his body burned hotter. He was definitely going to shoot soon. Every nerve was tingling with intense pleasure. Troy couldn’t help but moan. Having sex zero times your whole life versus two times in one day was too much. His mind was being blown as much as big brother’s schlong was. DAYUUUUUUM, I DON’T CARE ANYMORE ABOUT HOLDING BACK, THIS FEELS TOO GOOD. Troy really jacked his dick. The pillar in his mouth seemed to inflate – was Morgan about to nut? OW, the boy’s back channel was on fire and fizzy like pop at the same time. WHAT THE HELL IS MORGAN-? Then everything went crazy as the waterslide of come drenched Troy’s tonsils and he had to chug! “Aw ya, fuuuuck…” Morgan bucked into his little bro’s mouth, emptying his balls again down the narrow throat. After finishing, the big brother sat there grinning in pure triumph. Content, relaxed, sated, he stretched out and enjoyed the afterglow of a seriously awesome blowjob. Fucking hell, his cock was still half-hard it was so good. For the tween this was like those times when the horseplay had spiraled out of control and someone (namely Troy) got hurt. But mostly what had just happened on the couch was pretty good actually. The youth had proven he could handle an adult-sized delivery of spunk. Well, sorta. Lots still dripped down onto the base of his big bro’s junk. Still. Not bad for a dude about to enter middle school. It was a helluva lot of fun for Troy and he couldn’t wait for Morgan to… UH-OH… The young sibling wrenched his mouth off his bro’s cock. He inspected his jackoff hand and saw his own watery come all over his fingers. “Oh, maaaaaannnn…” Morgan opened one eye and glanced amusedly. “You totally get off servicing me.” The older teen watched the boy grab his little shirt and wipe off his hands and his chin, looking pissed. Morgan had no idea why the long face and he wasn’t motivated to care. A suckoff hot enough where both dudes cum was a win in any book. “I want my blowjob,” said the pint-sized grouch. Morgan chuckled. “You just blew your load, lil dude.” “Only ’cause you’re not doing anything back.” “Actually, I bet you’re into non-recip.” “What?” “And I knew you were a bottom,” said Morgan with a wink. “No, I’m not!” Morgan yawned and stretched. “Don’t hafta get defensive, Troy-boy, ain’t an insult.” He pulled on his jeans and picked up the clicker to surf the Netflix menu. “Oh ya, that guy’s hot, huh, the one in the preview.” Troy crossed his arms and glared daggers. “You promised me a blowjob!” Morgan was feeling too mellow to deal with drama. He smiled lazily at the cranky kid and gave him a casual, indifferent shrug. “Sure, I’ll give ya one. But you just came so we’ll do it later.” “You promise?” “Sure,” Morgan said and dragged Troy into a headlock. This time, though, the noogie was followed up by a quick kiss to the top of the boy’s head. And Morgan didn’t let go, either, holding on until the little brother stopped wriggling. “You better,” Troy said. “Don’t even worry about it. You’ll get your little firecracker sucked. Now stop being a pouty brat. It’s killing my mood.” Troy sighed, put on his gym shorts and leaned against his big brother. The boy was a bit disappointed by his Yoda whatever. But it was only the first day and he didn’t want to wreck the fun the two did have together. Troy was adamant, though, about getting what was coming to him.

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