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Subject: {ASSM} My Sex Life #5a (True,mtt,incest,oral,bd,exhib)
Date: Wed, 16 Jan 2002 17:10:05 -0500
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The great obsession.
                  These are the stories of my lives.  
                  Its permutations of cocks and cunts, holes and moans
and
    slick fluids.
                  The Internet affords me an opportunity to cater to a
    virtual exhibitionism.  I am able to fuck and get fucked in
public.
    There is no kinky activity I have to hide away for fear that my
    "normal" friends would consider me a deviant reprobate.  All of us
    voyeurs can watch as I relive My Sex Life and expose all of the
perverse
    things that I have done and that have been done to me - things
that
    I have never told anybody.
                  All of the stories written here are true.  I have
been
    eroticized all sorts of details in order create hot sex - but the
the
    actual "scenarios" happened.  In truth, sometimes the reality was
    far less interesting, exciting or pleasant.  But my purpose is to
    make you hard and wet.
                  I started writing these stories about six years ago.
 I
    picked it up again last year and decided to reprint the whole
thing
    again in order to fill in the missing links and because its still
    nostalgic.
                 If you would like to comment on these stories,
criticize
    them, or whatever, send inquiries to strangesub@yahoo.com

    My Sex Life #5a

                      Greg and His Brothers Screw Around
   I started high school in the fall of 1968.  As a freshman, I had a
different level of sexual fantasy.  I had always been friendly with
girls and had even been to dances before or other boy/girl events. 
But now there was the expectation of dating.  Of actually going out
with girls....,  and therefore squeezing their naked breasts and
getting them to suck my cock and fucking their hot, wet cunts........ 
,
    Well, that was the thought anyway.  That's what I thought I was
supposed to be pursuing.
    I managed to get up the courage to ask a girl out and I went as
far as to hold hands occassionally, but that was as far as it went. 
For all of my debauched fantasies, I had no courage whatsoever.  And,
I didn't want to be "rude."  And, I wasn't sure that any 15 year old
girl really thought about sex anyway.  At least not in the way I did.
    I was masturbating almost ever day and sometimes more than once a
day.  I would jerk off in the boy's john if there was no one around. 
I had the feeling that I might be overdoing it, but I loved my
pornographic fantasy life and I savored the sexual scenarios of the
summer.  It all made me hard.
    During Christmas vacation, our whole family went to a ski resort ,
including my oldest brother Jeff, who had dropped out of college and
was now in the army.  He had finished basic training and was due to be
stationed in El Paso after Christmas.  My other brother, Mark and I
had a room together at the resort and Jeff had an adjoining room next
to ours.
    This resort had a swimming pool and after a morning of skiing, we
all decided to go swimming together.
    Mark and I were in our room together, unbundling ourselves out of
the layers of socks, long underwear and ski clothing - He was still a
big guy, 16 years old, in his senior year in high school,  but he was
now six foot four inches tall and not quite as fat anymore.  As he
took off the last of his clothes and pulled off his underwear, he lay
down on his bed and looked over at me.  This was a little unusual,
because although we got in fights a lot and I did give him those two
blow jobs, he was still a pretty private person and did not (as far as
I knew) like to go around naked like I did.
   "You want to jerk off, Greg?" he asked me as he fondled himself and
his cock began to rise.
    Once more, I was surprised.  He was looking at me in a friendly
way and it came to me that maybe he was just being friendly.  We had
been getting along pretty good on this vacation, skiing together a
lot, and maybe he was trying to make up for making me suck him off
last summer and the time before that.  As far as I knew, he didn't
know about all of my other perversions, so... maybe he was just being
a nice (incestous, horny, wanting to have sex with his brother, but
nice) brother.  Thinking about it, I was pretty sure that if he knew
about Peter or Jimmy or Ellen, he would have tormented me about it at
one point or another.
     Plus there was the fact that we were alone together and he was
probably horny.  I'm pretty sure that he was having regular sex at
that time with his girlfriend and she was obviously not here.   All
this and more went through my mind as I finally pulled off my
underwear and said "Sure."
    I laid back on my bed and pulled at my balls, raising my owm
stiffening shaft into the air.  Then, he got up and sat down on my
bed, his curved rod rising up out of his fine brown haired pubic area,
surprising me still again.. Maybe he was high?  (I suppose he could
have been, but later on in life he told me that he never liked smoking
weed.)   Whatever it was, he affectionately wrapped his fingers around
my cock, replacing my hand, and he moved it gently up and down.  I had
a nice red bush and I liked the way it looked as he jerked me off.  I
watched as I put my hands between my inner thighs, tugging on my balls
and spreading my legs at the same time.
    "Mmmmmmm, b'rer," I said responsively. "That's nice."
    He took one of my hands and placed it over the head of his own
dick.  I rubbed his wetness around the crown and he arched his hips up
into my hand.
    "Ohhhh," he moaned, "You want to suck me Greggy?"
    He looked into my eyes, not demanding, but seeking camaraderie.  I
didn't answer him, but I wrapped my fist around his penis and sat up. 
 Then, I lowered my head to his cock.  Licking the tip, I felt shivery
excited as he continued to stroke me.  After the things that I had
done and had already been done to me, what I wanted now was to enjoy
this exploration.  My tongue lapped my brother's cock head and I
looked up at him, grinning.  I continued down the sides of his shaft
and he let go of my prick as he fell back on my bed sighing with
pleasure.
    I turned around to get on all fours and moved my mouth down to his
balls as I took his slippery shaft in my hand.  I covered his balls
with saliva, and then, because I had read about it, I took them in my
mouth.
    "Uuooohhhh," he groaned as he pulled away slightly, stretching his
ball sack in my mouth. "God."
    It was making me hot, genuinely pleasing my brother and I
continued to masturbate his penis as I sucked on his balls.  His hips
were writhing with desire and I let his sack fall from my lips and
tongued the underside of his balls.
    "Uuuuuooohhhh," he moaned loudly as he squirmed to meet my tongue.
    This was great!  I decided to see how far I could go and as my
mouth moved back up to cover his stiff, arched rod, I moved myself so
that I straddled his face.  We were in a sixty-nine now and my head
dipped down on his cock as I started sucking him in earnest.
   I felt Mark's hand around my prick again and he squeezed and
started pumping the shaft.
   'Damn, I guess he wasn't going to suck me,' I thought, remembering
Jimmy's wet mouth sucking my hard tool, but his hand on my prick felt
great and I was really beginning to enjoy controlling the feel of his
cock in my mouth.  I tried to suck him deep, but each time I went too
far it would strangle my throat again.  His hips were rising to my
hungry mouth as I moved up and down and we were beginning to speed up
the action when I heard, "How long has this been going on?"
    I swear my heart stopped.  If I would have been 60 years older, I
would have been dead right then and there.
   It sounded like my fucking father's voice!
   Mark let go of my tool and I heard him choke out, "Jeff?"
   I, as usual, had frozen in fear, my mouth and hands still on Mark's
prick, but now I came up and turned my head to see Jeff standing there
in his bathing suit, looking at the two of us with a bemused
expression on his face.
    "You guys should really lock the door," he said, nodding at the
now open doorway between our two rooms, "if you're going to do stuff
like this."
   Mark's erection wilted in my mouth as he tried to move out from
under me.  I got off him, but I was still hard.  This was real live
porn for me.  I knew, but neither Jeff nor Mark knew, that I knew that
Jeff was as much as a pervert as I was (due to his pornographic novel
collection. which helped make me the pervert that I was).  Thinking of
Jeff's probable interest in perverted sex kept me hard and excited.
    Mark got up searching for his underwear in embarrassment, but Jeff
said,  "Hold on Mark, your little brother apparently gets off on
having somebody watch him."
    He pointed at my stiff dick.
    (Yes, Yes, I thought, my cock pulsing with anticipation.)
    Mark looked at me curiously.  I sat there, back on my knees, my
tool jutting out in front of me.
    Jeff looked at us both and said,  "Just wait a minute."
    He turned and went back into his room.
    Mark looked at me nervously.  He seemed unsure, but did not make
any more effort to put on his
underwear.  I just sat there, feeling that fluttery tightening
sensation in my gut.  What was Jeff doing?
    He walked back the room with his hands full.  He dumped the stuff
on the bed.  It was some of his black, thin, military unifiorm ties
and... a couple pair of handcuffs!?   Where had he gotten this shit? 
Did he carry this stuff around in case he needed it?  I then realized
I did not know Jeff very well anymore.  We had not played with each
other or really talked since I was ten or eleven.  My excitement began
to turn to an ominous apprehension.  But my dick stayed hard.
   My brother walked over to me and said, "Lay down Greggy."  
   I acquiesced in anticipation.  This was still my brother, Jeff.  He
wouldn't hurt me.
   He tossed one pair of handcuffs to Mark who was still naked and
said,  "Put these on him like this:"
    He lifted up my right leg and arm and cuffed them together at the
wrist and ankles while holding them up in the air.  I let him do this,
fascinated at his nonchalant command of the situation.
    "Go ahead," he said to Mark, who was hesitating.
    When Mark didn't move, he said, "OK, hold this leg in the air,
I'll do it."
    He passed my cuffed ankle and wrist to Mark and then Jeff reached
over awkwardly to lift up my left leg and arm.  I helped him, wanting
to figure out what game he was playing.  Then he had Mark hold the
left side while he picked up on of his ties. He tied one end around
the chain between the cuffs and then he told Mark, "OK, pick him up
and slide him down the bed."
    I was being lifted in the air slightly and I snickered, feeling
like a little kid.  They moved me down until my head was off the bed
and Jeff said, "Stop.  Now hold that leg."
    I watched as Jeff pulled the tied ankle and wrist over to the side
of the bed until I was stretched halfway over and he got down on his
hands and knees and tied the other end of the tie to the bed frame. 
Then, he walked around to the other side, took my cuffed leg and arm
from Mark and repeated the exercise.  Then, surveying his handiwork,
he said to Mark, "What do you
 think?"
    I was having trouble holding up my head in the air as I saw Mark
look me over.  I was stretched open, spread eagled, my legs and arms
in the air, splayed in a large V, straining against the ties.  My
erection was parallel to my body as my hips were barely touching the
bed.
    "You know, you're weird, Jeff," said Mark.  "This is very kinky."
    "You think so," said Jeff,  "He wasn't sucking my cock a few
minutes ago.  He was sucking yours.  More's to come."
    He walked back into his room.
    Mark continued to just stand there, his dick limp, but still large
after his recent erection.  I let my head fall back and tried to
relax. Now What?
    I saw Jeff walk back in and he moved by my head and got on the
bed.  I heard him undo something and then I felt a greasy coldness as
his finger started massaging something into the area between the base
of my balls and my asshole.
    "What's that?" I asked, raising my head and trying to see.
   "Just some Vaseline," said Jeff.
   'Vaseline?" I questioned, wondering what he was doing.  I let my
head fall back and spoke to the air, "What it's for?"
   "You never used Vaseline before?" my brother said disbelievingly. 
"Do you whack off?"
    "Yeah," I said. 
    His hand was now covering my balls with Vaseline, his fingers
twirling my nut sack, pulling it gently and sliding off.  Man, that
felt great!
   "You?" Jeff asked Mark.
    I suppose he nodded, because Jeff said, "You guys, how can you
jerk off without lubrication? I guess I'll have to teach you."
   He moved his manly hand to my twitching dick and began sliding it
up and down my pole.  It was wonderful!  The slippery feeling every
time he reached the crown had me moaning.  Then I felt his other hand
start sliding the Vaseline down the crack of my ass.  He massaged my
inner asscheeks, running over my anus, getting it slick with jelly.  I
felt his thumb push at the bud of my asshole.  All the while his hand
was moving up and down my manhood, twisting and sliding as it traveled
the length of my hardness.  I tried to lift my ass further to meet his
thumb, but the bonds restrained me.  God!  This was so different from
the porn novels.  His touch on my asshole felt incredible.  It was as
if all my sex was centered there.
   "Now," said Jeff to Mark, "You go around to the front.  It looks
like you're ready."
   Mark had not said a word this whole time. As I lifted my head again
and saw Jeff's moving hands and smiling face, I saw that Mark's
erection had returned.  He walked around to my face and still not
saying a word, pushed his bowed cock down to touch my lips.
    Jeff pulled my prick, bending it  towards him and at the same
time, I felt his thumb press into my lubricated anus.  It hurt very
little; there was a combination of erotic pain as my still virgin ass
was slightly violated and my hard dick was stretched tightly.   My
head fell back again and Mark, with his fist around his manhood,
continued to wipe the tip of his cock against my lips.  I stretched
out my tongue to lap his crown.  The taste of his sticky pre-cum sent
a heat wave through my neck and chest down to my genitals.
   "Uhhhhhh," I moaned, nibbling at Mark's cock head with my lips and
tongue.
    I felt Jeff's thumb push deeper into my anus.
    "Oh, Fuck!" I gasped.
   Then, he pulled out his thumb and my assbud closed with a slight
feeling of pain.  Jeff let go of my cock and I felt him stand on the
floor.  I turned my head and watched as he pulled off his bathing
suit. Oh, boy....
    Jeff was 21 and just out of basic training.  His hairy legs and
thighs were all muscle. I observed his man size cock pop out as it was
freed from his bathing suit.  It was thick and hard and glistening
with pre-cum.   His 7 inches of veined meat stood out straight from a
thick forest of brunette hair.  His balls hung in their sack and
swayed as he moved next to Mark.  I watched him take both of their
cocks in his hand and squeeze them together, lining up the heads.  Two
cocks and  two sets of balls confronted me  as I reached out my tongue
in earnest now, opening my mouth and licking my brother's twin crowns.
 I could taste their gooey moisture as Jeff pushed  them past my eager
tongue.  I opened my mouth to accommodate them, and they crammed in,
stretching my lips uncomfortably. My heart was hammering. My legs are
arms were vibrating.  I was panting with lust.  It was becoming
totally unreal.
    "This is fucking wild," said Mark, "You are one sick pervert."
    "Wait'll you hear our little brother squeal when I shove this up
his ass," said Jeff, pushing the twin dicks painfully deeper into my
mouth.
    "Nnnnnnnn!" I yelled, the sound muffled by their swollen shafts.
    I tried to pull my mouth off, but Jeff kept pushing trying to cram
their meat impossibly into my mouth.
    "NNNNNNNNNNNN!" I screamed, thrashing my head back and forth. 
    Jeff pulled their dongs out of my oral hole and said, "Are you
OK?"
    "NO!" I shouted, "You can't fuck me in the ass!"
    I was remembering the sharp, sharp pain when Jimmy lodged his cock
in my asshole last summer and the fear that I felt when he tried to do
it again.
    Jeff laughed, "I thought you were choking or something."
    "Shhhh," said Mark to me, trying to keep me from screaming.
    "I mean it," I said loudly.  "You can't.  It'd hurt!"
    "Don't be a baby," said Jeff letting go of Mark's cock.  "You'll
like it."
    "No I won't!" I yelled again. "You can't, I won't...."
     "Don't be bad,now," said Jeff moving around to my side and
getting on the bed again.  "Doesn't this feel good?" and he put his
hand against my oiled ass crack and pushed his middle finger into my
anus.
    "Stop it!' I shouted, loudly now, angry, not caring that it really
did feel good, "I don't want to!"
   There was a knock on the door.
   "Boys," I heard my mother's voice from the hallway.  "Are you in
there?"
    We froze, but I opened my mouth to protest again (I never did
learn to think things through), so Mark covered my mouth with his hand
to silence me.
   "Mark and Greg, are you in there?" my mother demanded.  "I heard
you fighting. Now open up this door!"
     There was a split second of silence when Jeff said, "It's all
right mother, I've got it under control."
     He twisted his finger slightly and pushed it  little deeper into
my butt.  I jerked and clenched my sphincter, but it had no effect on
his slippery finger.  Then he grabbed my hardened tool with his other
hand and started to slide up and down its slick length in that
maddening twisty motion.
    "Jeff? May I come in?" our mother asked.
    "Uh," Jeff temporized, "I was just changing and, I don't have any
clothes on."
    Mark looked wild eyed and clapped his hand over his own mouth and
snorted.   Jeff started rubbing his thumb on the spot between my
scrotum and asshole, trying to rub his middle finger and thumb
together through my slippery flesh.
    "Ohh!" I gasped involuntarily. These sensations were like nothing
I had ever felt.
    "Greg?" my mother asked through the door, "Are you all right?"
    "Y-yeah," I breathed out, raising my head and shaking it furiously
at Jeff, even while my hips bucked to meet his hands and fingers.
    "I'm fine,"  I squeaked out, trying to the lust out of my voice as
my asshole clutched Jeff's thumb.
    "All right boys," we heard her say.  "Be good. I'll see you at the
pool."
    She walked away.
    Mark exploded with laughter.  Jeff and I joined in, my laughter
coming in gasps as the merriment added to the sensory overload in my
prostrate.
    Jeff stopped playing with my cock and slowly withdrew his finger
from my hole which clutched
 spasmodically.  Still chuckling, he said, "OK, Greggy, we don't want
to hurt you."
    He stretched out over me between the forced V of my legs and
rested on one of his elbows, taking the weight off my body.  His other
hand lifted my head and he said, "You're sure now?"
    I felt his hard manhood against my balls.  He lifted his hips and
drew back placing the tip of his cock at the top of my ass crack,
sliding it up, resting his cockhead at my anus.  He pushed. I felt his
piss hole stretch the orifice ever so slightly.
   "No," I looked at him and shook my head, worried again.
   "It's OK," he said, sliding back and off me.  "Let's get this stuff
of you."
    He walked into his room, his naked ass hairy and hard.
    Mark's cock was drooping again, and I said  "Hey, c'mere.  I'm
sort of tied up here and.... " I smiled.
    He smiled back and set his wet cock tip on my lips. My tongue came
out and licked it.  He immediately began to rise.  He moved forward
and I took him in my mouth, feeling him swell as I did so.  Jeff came
back in and as Mark started pumping his hips, Jeff unlocked one wrist
and I let it fall to the bed, trembling.  He reached over and undid
the other one and that too fell.  My legs moved down the bed and I
felt them quiver as they were held in a new position by the ties.  I
moved my hands to my brother's thighs, took a deep breath,  and pulled
him into my throat.  I suppressed my gag reflex as he slid as far in
he could.  His balls crushed into my nostrils.  He groaned and started
pumping in short sharp movements. Quicker and quicker.  I couldn't
breathe.  I felt my legs drop to the bed as Jeff undid them.
    "Damn," said Jeff appreciatively, watching Mark impale my face on
his driving dick, "You're brother's a pretty good cocksucker..."
    "Oh!  OH!  OH!  OH!" Mark cried.
    He arched his back and then went over forward, his face pressing
into my belly, as I felt
 his hot spunk blast into me.  He pulled back and stood up, shooting
another load into the back of my throat.  Again he convulsed and
filled my mouth with thick cum.  I swallowed and took a deep breath as
his spurts dribbled off and his dick sprang from my lips.  I swallowed
again taking the rest of his gooey sperm into me.  Jeff's hand was on
my cock again as Mark walked away.  I just lay there, still hot and
hard, savoring the taste of Mark's cum as Jeff started to squeeze and
stroke my meat.
    "Ohhh, man," I moaned, "You guys are...  uhhhh, ohhh.... nuts."
    "No," said Jeff, grabbing my ball sack and twisting it, "Your
nuts."
    I rose my hips up and moved my body up the bed, trying to follow
Jeff as he pulled on my testicles.
    "Uhhhoohhh, God," I groaned, shuddering at the pleasure / pain, 
"Did you learn all of this in the army?"
    "I'll see you guys later, have fun."
    I looked up and saw Mark had gotten his bathing suit on and was
heading toward the door.

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