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Subject: Brother Buds: Chapter 1 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 1 by Mike McNally This wasn’t the first time Andy had spent the night at Cole’s house. They had been friends since the 5th grade, and they’d had many nights like this. Still, as the pair of 14-year-olds waited for Cole’s PlayStation 4 to load up, Andy felt that something was off. They were lying on their stomachs, each with a controller in their hand, but the boys said nothing for quite some time. “Just don’t…say anything,” Cole had whispered to his friend earlier in the day. “Whatever happens at my place…don’t tell anyone. Please.” Andy had raised an eyebrow, but simply nodded, reassuring his blonde buddy of his intent to cooperate. He didn’t know exactly what Cole was referring to, but it must have been a big deal for Cole to act so seriously about it. Cole was always the happy-go-lucky one of the pair, while Andy tended to be more serious. The request had come completely out of nowhere. Cole had been fidgeting since he sat down. He took a drink from the cherry soda he had brought into the room, licked the sugar from his lips and then checked his phone. For some reason he had been checking it all afternoon. “Checking the time,” he had mentioned earlier, after Andy questioned him. “Brett should be home soon.” Eventually, the boys heard the front door slam shut. The quick pattering of footsteps moving up the carpeted stairs followed, and soon enough Brett was standing in Cole’s bedroom doorway. Andy could sense the boy tighten up next to him. “Hey my dudes,” Brett said with a grin. His dark blonde hair was swooped upward, and his skin shimmered with a layer of sweat. It was clear that he had just come from soccer practice. Andy wasn’t used to Brett being polite, so he wasn’t sure what to say. Normally Brett wanted nothing to do with the younger dudes. A small “hi” was all Cole offered. “Sup, bro? Whatcha playin’?” Brett asked, swinging his gym back to the floor and then walking over to the opposite side of the room. He took a seat on Cole’s bed before kicking off his shoes. His burley body cast a shadow across the boys as he blocked the light from Cole’s bedroom window. Andy caught a whiff of boy sweat mixed with some spray-on deodorant. It wasn’t an unpleasant scent. “Just gonna play some WWE,” Andy replied, looking back at the older boy. “But the game has to install.” “Cool. Wanna practice first, Cole? Our own game?” Cole was silent for a minute. Brett playfully kicked one of his shoes at the younger boy’s leg. “Don’t be shy, bro. You said Andy here would be cool with it, remember? When we played last time? You’re a cool dude, right Andy?” “Y-yeah,” Andy stammered, caught off guard. He didn’t have a clue what Brett was talking about, but he figured this must have something to do with Cole’s earlier request for secrecy. “I won’t say anything. I promise.” Brett grinned widely. “That’s what I like to hear. How `bout it, Cole? Should we show him?” Cole folded his arms and buried his face into them. “Yeah,” he said. “Do it.” “Do what, Cole? Which one should we practice?” Brett asked. Cole replied with a quick shrug. Brett jumped down to his knees behind the boys. He then crawled over to Cole and straddled his lower legs. The younger brother wore soccer shorts just like Brett; Cole’s were blue and Brett’s were red. “Andy, my dude,” Brett started. “The thing is I have a girlfriend, and we’ve had sex a few times but she won’t let me do certain shit. Like she won’t go down on me or let me eat her pussy. It’s fucked up.” Brett ran his fingers along the waistband of Cole’s shorts, gently inching them down his butt. “So whenever I get the opportunity to do the shit I want to do with her, which trust me WILL happen eventually, I wanna be damn good at it.” Andy stared intently as Brett pulled Cole’s shorts down to the top of his knees. Cole was wearing istanbul travesti white boxer-briefs that hugged his butt tightly. He wondered if Brett wore the same ones, too. “You ever smelled a pussy, Andy?” Brett whispered. Andy shook his head. The older boy motioned for him to come closer. Brett then leaned in, placing his nose firmly against Cole’s covered cheeks. He inhaled deeply several times, moaning slightly as he did so. “Your turn,” he said, pulling back. Andy was as nervous as could be. He wasn’t sure if this was something he wanted to do, but he slowly moved into position to gain access to Cole’s lower region. “Come on, sniff his butt, dude. Do it,” Brett encouraged. Normally a dare like that would be followed up with laughter, but for some reason Andy wasn’t grossed out. He never broke eye contact with Brett as he leaned in and inhaled, just as the older boy had done. The scent was intoxicating. It was earthy and pleasant, boy sweat mixed with a hint of laundry detergent. He knew the smell but never had such a huge dose of it before. “That’s it. Too bad it doesn’t really smell like a girl’s pussy,” Brett said. “Still nice though, right?” Andy nodded and pulled away. Brett went in and smelled his brother’s ass one more time. He then started licking the boy through his underwear. After a little while, he reached upward and slipped Cole’s boxer briefs down his slender legs, down to just above his knees. “Do you think I’m sexy, Andy?” Brett asked, suddenly turning to his brother’s friend. “I, uh-” “Check this out,” Brett said, flexing his arms. Andy couldn’t take his eyes off of the older boy and his exposed muscles, Brett’s muscle tee riding up just enough to expose his abdominal muscles and some faint belly hair. “Weight lifting is the best, bro,” Brett said, proudly displaying his muscular arms. “I, uh…you look great, dude,” Andy said with a dry throat. “Thanks. Cole thinks I’m really fucking sexy. Right, Cole?” Brett swatted his younger brother on the ass to get a response. “Yeah dude,” Cole yelped. “You’re sexy as hell.” Brett laughed. “You should see the boners I give him, dude. He likes it when I’m all sweaty. Hey, looks like you got a boner too,” the older boy said, pointing to the hearty mound in Andy’s jeans. Andy reached down instinctively to cover himself; his face must have turned bright red as embarrassment took him over. “You guys are hella shy. Don’t worry, you’ll get over that,” Brett said, smirking. “I’ve got good game.” The older boy then started to gently caress his younger brother’s ass cheeks. Andy had seen Cole’s butt. They’d changed near each other, they’d mooned each other, and one time they’d even gone skinny dipping. But this was the first time he really took notice of it. It was small, but nice and round. Andy thought it looked soft, and he had an urge to touch it. Brett’s fingers traced back and forth, up and down, gently gliding along Cole’s crack. The younger boy had seemed to tense up a little at the first touch, but he was more relaxed now. “One skill all guys should know is how to eat a pussy,” Brett said confidently. “Have you really done that? Eaten pussy?” Andy asked in awe. “Shit, no. Not a girl’s, anyway,” Brett said, a little dejected. “I’m going to, though. And I’m gonna be great at it. Cole’s helping me out in that department, huh Cole?” He gave the younger boy another slap on the ass. “You mean you lick your brother’s ass…with your tongue?” Andy asked, eyes widening at the thought. Brett said nothing, instead giving a guttural laugh. He leaned in and stuck his tongue straight into Cole’s asshole. The younger brother gave a loud sigh as the slick, hot tongue pushed past his entry point. It was a harsher intrusion than the boy expected; Brett usually took his time getting into this, but today the older brother had an audience and seemed to be rushing a little bit. Andy couldn’t take his eyes off the pair. Although he had seen plenty of guy-on-girl porn, he had never seen anything quite like this before. Cole moaned softly into his arms as Brett continued licking his butt, gliding his tongue up and down the boy’s crack, kadıköy travesti stopping to nibble and kiss his sweet boy hole. Brett periodically eyed his brother’s friend, studying his face for a reaction. Andy was in shock. “Tastes pretty good, buddy,” Brett whispered seductively. “You oughta try it sometime. Nothing like eating a hot pussy.” He then used his hands to spread his younger brother’s butt cheeks and shoved his tongue as far into the boy’s hole as he could. Cole was going crazy by this point, rubbing himself against the carpet. “Aren’t you scared of gettin’ caught?” Andy asked, wide-eyed. Brett pulled away from his brother’s butt to take a breath. “Hell no. Mom and dad don’t get home `til late. We don’t mess around after that. `Cept Cole here wishes he could go to bed with me.” “No I don’t. Liar!” Cole exclaimed, sticking his head up. “Don’t be embarrassed, little dude,” Brett said with a grin. “You have such a crush on your studly bro. Don’t lie.” He then slapped his younger brother on the ass. “Quit it, Brett,” Cole whined. “Aw. I’m just kidding around, bud,” Brett said. He then leaned in and took another lick at his brother’s butthole. “Kinda.” For a few minutes, Brett really got into what he was doing, licking and sucking at his younger brother’s ass. He kept rubbing his hands around Cole’s butt cheeks, making them jiggle as he ferociously ate the boy’s butt. Cole was going wild by this point, humping the carpet as his brother’s tongue invaded him. Brett pulled away, and Andy could sense Cole’s disappointment. “One of the best skills to practice,” the athletic teen said, staring hungrily down at his brother’s butt. “So, uh, what else do you guys do?” Andy asked, nervousness evident in his voice. Brett gave him a questioning look. “Well, uh, you keep saying you guys `practice’ stuff so I thought maybe there was more…” “Hmm, we got you interested now, huh?” Brett asked with a toothy grin. “You really aren’t going to tell anyone about this, right kid?” “No, I swear I won’t,” Andy said confidently. “Cole is my best friend, I wouldn’t say anything that would get him in trouble.” “Cool. Well, like I said, Cole is practically in love with me, so I flirt with him a lot,” Brett said. “It’s fun flirting with your baby bro. Gives him such a boner.” “S-stop, Brett,” Cole said, turning over onto his side. He struggled a little to get out from underneath Brett’s weight. “Dude, you know it’s fuckin’ true,” Brett teased. “Look, your dick is huge right now!” With Cole contorted to his side, Brett was able to reach for his junk and grip the boy by his dick. Andy tried not to look at it. It felt really weird to look at his best friend’s penis. Cole instinctively reached down to cover himself, simultaneously trying to push Brett’s hand away. “Brett!” he squealed. “Fuck, bro, your cock is wet!” Brett laughed. Letting go of Cole’s dick, he put his hand up into the light to show Andy. “Pre-cum, dude. See, I told you Cole wants my D.” He then proceeded to wipe his hand on Cole’s shorts and underwear. “Nice,” Andy said in a flat tone. He was at a loss for words. “I mean, uh, don’t worry about it Cole. It probably feels great getting your…pussy eaten out.” “Damn, you might be more into this than we are, my dude,” Brett said, impressed. “Let’s see. What else do we do, Cole? What other things have we practiced?” “S-stop Brett…” “What? Didn’t you want Andy to find out about this shit?” Brett said. “You’re the one who suggested it. You wanted Andy in on this, and he clearly is, so why are you trying to back down now?” “Is that true, Cole?” Andy asked sincerely. “You wanted me to see you guys like this?” “…Yeah, I did,” Cole said quietly, turning onto his back, still wedged beneath his brother. His dick flopped out from underneath him, hitting his flat tummy. “I don’t really know why but…I wanted you to see.” Andy couldn’t help but look at Cole’s dick now. It looked pretty big, much bigger than he thought it would be. The head was glistening. Brett leaned over his younger brother with a cocky grin. “What else do we do, Cole?” Brett asked, teasing his younger brother. “Kiss,” bakırköy travesti Cole said softly. Andy’s eyes grew as big as saucers. “You…kiss?” he said, his voice dripping with shock. “Like boys kiss girls?” “Like men kiss women,” Brett corrected. “Tongue action and everything. That shit I’ve been doing for years. But Cole’s gettin’ pretty good at it and it’s helping me out, too.” “Wow,” Andy said. “Want to see, Andy?” Brett said, staring Andy intently in the eyes. “Want to watch me make out with my little brother?” “Y-yeah…” Andy squeaked out, his throat dry. “Mmhmm,” Brett said. He then leaned all the way down and planted his lips against Cole’s. The younger brother’s eyes were shut tightly in ecstasy as his older brother tenderly kissed him. Brett moved his lips against Cole’s like an expert, while the younger boy met his brother’s movements with enthusiasm. Brett couldn’t help but laugh into his younger bro’s mouth. “Gimme that tongue, buddy,” Brett pulled away just slightly enough to speak. “Baby,” Cole whispered breathlessly. “When we do this…you call me baby…” he said in between kisses. He then opened his mouth to let his brother inside, enjoying the hot feeling of Brett’s tongue slowly swirling against his own. “Mmm, yeah, baby,” Brett moaned into Cole’s mouth. “You taste like Cherry Coke.” “You taste like my butt,” Cole whispered back. Brett snickered. Suddenly he reached down and pulled Cole’s shorts and underwear back up his legs, covering his hard cock. Andy couldn’t help but feel disappointed. Cole then instinctively wrapped his legs around Brett, allowing the older boy to pin him down with his body. Andy was in awe; it was as if Cole was a completely different person, a look of pure pleasure evident on his face as Brett sucked his tongue. Brett pulled away from his brother, a string of saliva hanging between them briefly before dissipating. He turned to Andy. “You like watching this, huh dude?” he asked, smiling. “Yeah, it’s pretty fuckin’ cool,” Andy replied in a low voice. His cock had never been harder, and he wasn’t even sure why, but for some reason seeing these two bros mess around felt both wrong and totally hot. “Yeah, Cole wants my cock so bad,” Brett said, leaning in for another taste of his brother’s mouth. “Do you, uh…give it to him?” Andy asked. Brett laughed heartily. “Not yet,” the older boy replied, much to Andy’s dismay. He couldn’t help but want to see the two really go at it. “I like teasin’ him, though.” “Shut up Brett,” Cole said, as Brett leaned in to lick his neck. The younger boy shuddered. “Mmm, but you do want daddy’s dick, don’t you baby?” Brett asked, gently suckling at the boy’s throat. Cole moaned loudly, running his hands up and down Brett’s back, his fingers lingering at the edge of Brett’s muscle tee. “S-stop Brett,” Cole whispered. “I don’t want it…” “Liar,” Brett said, suddenly sitting up. He peered down at the boy on the floor. “If I offered to take you to my bed right now, you’d be all for it, fucker.” Cole turned his head to the wall opposite Andy and stared into space, his hands reaching down to cover the massive bulge in his shorts. “Admit it,” Brett badgered. “You want the D, we both know it. Well, someday you might just get it!” the older boy laughed. Andy was a little disappointed when the older boy stood up, though he was astonished when he caught a glimpse of Brett’s erection through his shorts. The thing looked huge, and for some reason the boy felt butterflies in his stomach when he saw it. Brett turned away, though, and grabbed his shoes from the floor. “Sorry I can’t stay longer, my dudes. It’s Friday night and I’ve got plans.” As Brett headed for the door, Andy couldn’t help but feel that Cole looked a little pathetic, lying on his back in the middle of the floor with an obvious boner. The boy was looking up at his brother with a dejected look. “Dude, don’t be disappointed. I’ll eat your ass again tomorrow night.” He then turned to Andy. “Don’t say a fuckin’ word to anyone, and maybe you’ll get to see more.” Andy could only nod wordlessly as Brett left the room. After a few seconds of silence, Cole flipped back over onto his belly, and grabbed the controller from nearby. “I call Cena,” he said casually. Their game continued on as if nothing had happened, Andy’s mind racing the entire time. — Sorry this chapter was a bit of a tease! Let me know if you want more.