Me and Bro CH 5 I had just sat down and poured myself a bowl of cereal --- Capt'n Crunch. From down the hallway came ---- DAD ! Just as I looked up at him he placed his hand on my shoulder and bent over a bit, giving me a kiss on the top of my head. “Catch ya later boy. Gotta get back to it”. And then in moments he was out the front door. Fuck ! I didn't even know that Dad was home. It was only the second time this year. He was always out on the road now, driving a big truck. I went back to eating my cereal, and upon finishing up looked toward the door to the basement. Matthew, my big bro… קרא עוד

Me an Bro CH 4 “Anything in mind for your birthday lil bro ? About to be a teenager” ! “How bout a girl”? “LOL—a girl huh ? Wanna get laid”? “Ya—I figure turning 13 it's about time I started fuckin something---gotta live up to my big bro's rep ya know” “No—you don't have to live up to anything—but, I will get you a girl. Anything else”? “Well, just the one thing Matthew---you know what I want”. “Dustin, we been over and over that. Your not 14 yet, and besides, I don't think you could handle it”. “God dammit Matthew—nobody handles an initiation ! You just do it ! You MAKE me handle it… קרא עוד

Me and Bro CH 3 I was 12 now. We had just had homecoming. Matthew told me he had three dates after the game, so don't wait up. I looked up at him with those puppy dog eyes. He just tosseled my hair and smiled. “Not tonight lil bro—got to entertain the fans”. I crashed out about 10 that night. Matthew finally rolled in about 4:30 AM, waking me up stomping down the stairs. He was drunk, and high. “I wish you wouldn't do that shit Matthew---your gonna have a wreck or something some day” Matthew shot me a big grin as he pushed off his kicks. The funk hit the room instantly. “So how many times… קרא עוד

Me and Bro CH 2 After that first day with my big bro, it became a daily ritual of my servicing him. Every day, during football season, when he got home from practice, or later after a Friday night game, we would both head for the basement where I watched Matthew jack off. And ya --- he stunk ! His big dick fascinated me, and watching his load shoot out of his massive mushroom head always took my breath away. After football season, our 'ritual' only occurred here and there. Mostly if something at school that day made him extra horny, or he didn't have a date on Friday or Saturday night. The… קרא עוד

Me and Bro CH 1 I guess if I had to think real hard on it, my big bro started 'messin' with me around 10. Decades later he told me that was about the age dad started messin with him. The difference was, Matthew hated dad for it, but I loved it. Matthew was 14, and the star quarterback on the Freshman football team. Matthew was my hero anyway, and I worshiped the ground he walked on. If he told me to, I would have eat his shit. It started pretty light, and innocent of course. Matthew would get home from football practice around 5:00, and head straight to the basement where his coolest room… קרא עוד

The Camp Out PT 10 Sunday morning had finally arrived, and the rain had stopped. I woke to an intense itching---muther fucker ! I exit my tent, with just a pair of sweats on, and scan the camp. There that fucker is ! Walking up to Alex, seated at a table with a few others, I grab him by his hair, and pull him up. With a surprise look on his face, I pull back my right arm, and slam him in the mouth, busting it wide open. The b l o o d flew into the air as he spun around, and I go for the second pop, this time catching him on the side of his face. The others at the table jump up, and grabbi… קרא עוד

The Camp Out PT 9 Mrs. Abernathy departed, saying she would see us all Sunday. We return to just milling about the camp, most miserable now because of the rain. A few had someone come and pick them up, so we were now down to about 12. Just chit-chatting, someone said something, and suddenly Johnny perks up. “Wait—WHAT ?? YOU FUCKED MY MOM” ? With a slight chuckle, I respond “well, ya dude—I fucked you too, remember”? Johnny bolts from the table, throwing his coffee cup to the ground, and heads for Dustin's tent. The rest of us just sit there in silence, looking at each other. “I'll go… קרא עוד

The Camp Out PT 8 I woke about 4:00 in the afternoon. Still raining, some of the bois just lingering about the camp, others, like me, had just retired to their tents, dozing in and out. Blankenship asks me about packing out, and closing ceremonies. “Can we do that in all this rain”? “Well, it's possible, but it would be miserable. I'll go up to the office before they close to see about extending our stay”. As it turned out, because of the rain, most of the reservations had canceled for the weekend, so I annie up two more days, hoping to ride out the rain. It was actually four sites, in a ro… קרא עוד

The Camp Out PT 7 I approach Dustin's tent, and give a rap on the block of wood near the entry. I forgot to mention earlier that all the tents had some type of makeshift 'doorbell' since you couldn't actually knock on a tent, lol. “Who is it”? A voice answers. “It's Matt” “Ahh kewl dawg—come on in”. As I unzip the flap and step in, then turning to zip it back up, turning back around, Andre's shinny black ass is almost in my face. Sweat is pouring from his face, down his back and ass, even the back sides of his thighs. And he is all up in Johnny's ass ! “Damm” I think—again ?. “Fuck, homi… קרא עוד

Camping Out PT 6 Dusk had arrived, although it was hard to tell due to the clouds. The wind was picking up as well. “Looks like rain, Matthew”, offered Blankenship. “Ya—we better get a crew and start setting up the canopy”. “Ya—I was afraid you were gonna say that”. I just grin, and we both chuckle. I ask Dustin to ride up to the rec center to see if he could get a weather report. The canopy wasn't hard—it just took 5-6 guys to do it, and it typically took a couple of hours. It consisted of a series of poles that you just drove into the ground, then extended upwards. You could go from 6' up… קרא עוד

Camping Out PT 5 I wake up later in the day—about 3:00 or so to a scorching tent. Must have been a hundred degrees in here, sweat pouring from my pits and ass. The smell of my unwiped hairy crack smelled like a pig trough. Damm---I gotta go shower up now. Exiting the tent I see one of the quads sitting near by. Pointing at it, and glancing over at Blankinship, he replies “ya—there's only 5 out riding right now. I walk near by him, heading for the quad, and he exclaims—kinda loudly actually, “God damm homie you stink”!. I just flash him a grin, remembering why, and reply “ya”. Riding up to… קרא עוד

Upon entering I see the bath house is empty. Awesome, I think to myself. I prefer to shit alone, lol. I didn't have any problem tearin up some ass while someone watched, but that dump was just too personal. I hunch down with my elbows resting on top of my thighs, dropping my moto pants to my ankles. The first dump lasted a few seconds—damm, I thought, what all did I eat yesterday ?. The stink was loud and powerful. I scrimmish my face, and closed my eyes—lol---like that would help. After just s few minutes I hear the squeak of flip flops on the concrete floor. There wasn't any door at the ent… קרא עוד

Camping Out PT 3 A couple of hours later, Dustin comes bustin into my tent. “Jeez Dustin---don't you see I'm fuckin here”, I let out in a loud whisper. “Oh sorry Matthew—fuck it's just Kelso. Here Matthew—taste this dick”. I open my mouth as I continued the onslaught I was giving to Kelso's ass, and Dustin crams his still half hard dick into me. I come off after a couple of seconds. “Damm Dustin—that dick is nasty”. Dustin lets out a light chuckle, “Ya—told you Id have that bois shit on my dick—I busted him up good” proclaims my lil bro proudly. “Well, tell me all about it tomorrow—let me fin… קרא עוד

Camping Out PT 2 We all arrive at the lake, and head for our favorite camp site. Right on the lake, some of the b o y s are already busy unloading the gear, and setting up tents. Johnny and his buds follow us right in, and just drop him off. I didn't bother asking did he need to 'check in' with anyone—figured that was his problem. Besides, I knew my lil bro was determined to stick a dick in him :) I put Johnny with Dustin, and instructed lil bro to give Johnny a quick lesson in the basics before we would let him ride. ---first aid, riding, and make sure he could swim. “The Boy Scouts dont g… קרא עוד

One Lucky White Boi—Chapter 10—Somewhere Over the Rainbow—Conclusion The day had finally arrived—and I was going home. Dustin had brought me a pair of 501's, and Converse hi-tops. He said the kicks would do for now—that we would go shopping in a few days for some boots. The doc also said it might take some time to re-learn to walk in them. Still found it hard to believe that I wasn't a skateboarder, lol. No concrete on a ranch. Wait—Ranch ?? We load up into the SUV—also new to me, and head out of town. About 30 minutes later, we turn up a dirt and gravel road. There's one of those overhead… קרא עוד

One Lucky White Boi—Chapter 9---Reincarnation dinga dinga ding ding----dinga dinga ding ding----NnnnnnBbbbbbCeeee “Proud as a Peacock” ! “Good evening—Mary Stevens for Action News 5. Our top story tonight---former Jr. Rodeo Champion Matthew Dillon---is awake ! That story, and more coming right up” bzzz bzzz clang clang bzz bzz clang clang “Matthew” ! Bzz bzz clang clang clang “Matthew---wake up” ! Bzz bzz clang clang ding -ding -ding “Matthew—stay with us—come on buddy” Bzz bzz clang clang clang “Matthew—fight it Matthew—come on” ! Bzz bzz clang clang ding-ding-ding-ding “Somebody shut of… קרא עוד

One Lucky White Boi---Chapter 8—The Last Dance Life had pretty much got back to normal. We finally got Caleb moved out---he got an efficiency apartment down in mid-town, right near the diner. He had done pretty good during the summer, and had enough to live on now for about a year. Dustin kept him on the yard crew—said he was doing really good. It had rained about half the week, so we decided to play 'catch up' on the yards, and work Saturday. It was pretty typical—hot, muggy, and Dustin almost got overheated. Back at the house, in a pouring sweat, he decided to lay down and take a nap. Ca… קרא עוד

One Lucky White Boi---Chapter 7—Spilling the Royal Beans Apparently some people had called some people—and they called some people—etc. The Chief showed with the three officers that had booked me into jail that day I stomped Ricky's dad's ass, along with Ricky and Marky, and even Kelso and Patroni showed up. Jeez—once again, I'm in the spotlight. With a silence now like a church service, I finally take a sip of my coffee, and spin around on the bar stool facing everyone. “Up until this moment—there have been only four people to know this story. Myself—Dustin--Kelso--and Patroni. You se… קרא עוד

One Lucky White Boi—Chapter 6—Reconciliation It had been three months now since mom made me leave the house. I understood I guess—she was afraid that Dustin and me would get into it and one of us would end up k I l l I n g the other. But—I was tired of spending the money on the motel when I had a house paid for across town. Caleb was coming along nicely—he had his game down, and had packed on just enough muscle to look good—not so scrawny now. I had pushed him a bit to 'stay on top'--not sell out his ass so much. If he played bottom boi too much—then the tricks wouldn't believe he was str8,… קרא עוד

One Lucky White Boi—Chapter 5—Training A couple of weeks had gone by now—still at the motel. Caleb was still hanging around—like me, he didn't know what to do next either. I took him out shopping one day—got him some jeans, and a few tees, plus some kicks—Nike's were the thing now—hi-tops. We had worked out a routine—I kinda acted as 'pimp' for him, just making sure he didn't sell himself short, or get roughed up. Like me, he preferred the construction dudes—said the bikers and truckers were a bit 'scary'. Corse I turned a few tricks myself, just to keep the money current and not deplete w… קרא עוד