The story below is a work of fiction, set in the format of reality. Any resemblances to real people, alive or in the hereafter, is entirely coincidental in nature. It is not meant to accurately reflect upon persons, of continents or islands, in countries, counties, cities, towns, villages, neighborhoods, streets, cul-de-sacs, nor governmental or non-governmental areas, which the story is staged. If a sexual scene involving male-to-male relationships offends you, then why are you here? Seriously, if guy-to-guy sex stuff makes you barf or is going to screw up your mind, you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most states and countries, you are not allowed to read this story, by law. Check with your local laws regarding such.
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THe HaRDee BoYs 02 WriTten by T. Chase McPhee
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"So, what do you think?" Jared asks his brother after about an hour of 'sheet' activity.
"Is it always this messy?" Jason inquires, his hand all gooed up with gummy substance.
"What are you complaining about bro? Mostly both of our sap landed on me?" Jared meant semen from him dually jerking them off, 'after' he had stoked his brother with his lips until he was ready to let loose.
Pressing up on his elbows, Jason saw for himself, comparing his soiled hand to that of his brother. "Um, like who squirted out more, me or you?"
"Probably you, since you have the taller stalk and the bigger golf balls!"
"You mean you're like 'smaller', 'there', than me?" Jason replies, concluding with a smile.
He was sitting between Jason's legs. As he set out to do, after Jared has sucked and licked his brother's cock, he paired his balls up with his brother's and sought out to make them come simutaneously, which became reality, their 'sap' erupting in the air, falling back down to their pubes. As for Jason's question, he knew he'd have to admit to it sooner or later, "You've got about an inch on me, okay?"
Mighty proud of himself, he's grown to surpass his nineteen year old brother's cock size, he gloats, "I guess that means I'll be drawing in a bigger crowd of boys than you!"
"Get off 'my' bed!" Jared exclaims, slapping his brother up the side of the quad, himself hopping over the side.
"Hey look!" Jason rubs it in, his eyes staring at Jared's bed.
"I'm looking!" Jared replied.
"Not at me, fuckwad! At the bed!"
But Jared had the least regard to his bed, the wet spots left, which Jason was pointing out. Instead, he mellowed out as he approached his brother, saying, "You know what?"
They were still gooey, Jared's hand reaching out and retaking Jared's sticky, soft shaft.
"What?" he looked up to his older sibling.
"It's all my fault we're both all sappy."
In the dark, Jason replies, "I don't get it."
Wet-stroking his bro, Jared says, "If I had done it right, sucked you off, all of this would be in my stomach and we wouldn't have had a mess!"
"Half the mess?" Jason sent a message.
Getting it, 'what about his own sap', Jared replies by lifting his hand to his own lips, taking in the salty goo.
It showed on Jason's face, 'ewe'. Instead of explaining anything, Jared's left hand reaches down, brings up another spade of cream. "Your turn."
"No fuckin' way!"
Smiling, Jared says of it, "Oh, I guess you stopped trusting me, eh?" He ended it with a smile.
With one eyebrow raised, Jason reluctantly opened his mouth.
"Stick out your tongue."
Jason whines, "Do I have to?"
"Nope," his brother replies, slowly lowering his hand. "This is college. You're away from the restraints of being at home. You don't 'have' to do anything you don't want to do!"
Smiling, because he liked hearing it from his brother, Jason sticks his tongue out.
Giddy, instead of reaching up with his hand, Jared falls to his knees.
"What tha fuck're you doing Jare?"
No more explanations. Jared sunk to his knees and taking it in stride, Jason resigned to looking down, to feeling his brother lick his pubic area.
In a matter of minutes, even though he didn't leave his brother's pubes brand-spanking-clean, he gets up and reports, "There! All cleaned up and ready for inspection, sir!" He saluted.
"You're not going to stop now are you?" Jason complains, himself holding his hard shaft.
Playing stoopid, Jared says, "Oh! You want to come again?"
Wise to his brother's shenanigans, Jason replies, "As if you didn't know?"
Walking over to his bed, Jared adds to the gummy mess on the sheet, pinning his stomach down to the mattress.
"What tha fuck're you think you're doing Jare?"
His head cocked to the side as he pushes to a kneeling position, shoulders to the bed, Jared cocks his head to the side facing Jason and explains, "You've never fucked a guy right?"
"No and if you're hinting that I've gonna fuck you, then you're like totally out of your gourd, bro!"
Trying to psych his brother out, Jared says, "Well if I don't help you, how do you know if you're going to be doing it right?"
Taking up Jared's stance of a couple of hours ago, Jason stood there, hand on his hip, the other hand to his side, at leisure.
"By the way bro," Jared confides, "don't stand like that. You look 'gay'!" He laughed it off.
Strangely, Jason did change to standing with his arms folded across his middle, as he answers with a question, "Tell me Jare, how long before I left home had you been planning this evil deed in your mind?"
"Evil deed? What do you mean?"
Instead of dwelling on it, Jason replies, "Touching each other was fine. Kissing okay. I went with you sucking me and then jerking us both off together. I thought it kind of gross when you ate my 'sap'." Then switching to another topic, "What is this 'sap' business?"
But still with his mind on where all this is headed, Jared replies, "What's your point bro?"
"I'm 'not' gonna fuck you, so like erase it from your mind. And oh, I thought the 'sap' didn't taste half bad."
It's all Jason said and instead of turning his attention towards using his brother's ass, he turned away and began unpacking some of his stuff, throwing his suitcase on the bed and opening it.
Turning on his side, Jared play with himself, saying, "Don't you even want to wash off, 'Mr. Clean'?"
Doing an about face, Jason thought it still had been on his brother's mind, 'sex', still with intentions of luring him into his bed for the purpose of porking his ass. "Look, I'm...." However, his intentions stray way off into another universe as he stood there looking at Jared, fully engourged. Instead, he thought out loud, "Am I really bigger than you?"
"I'm all ready to measure. If we get you hard we can find out?"
Before Jason could respond, there came a knock at the door, a dude's voice asking, "Hey Jared, you decent man?"
Jumping up to sitting on the bed, Jared reaches to the floor, wrestling his briefs out from his pants legs. "What're you standing there for?" He spoke quietly, "Get decent!"
Starting out, Jason says, "But I thought you..."
"Cover up that mess!" He orders, with a quick eye-shot to his bro's mid-quad area.
Looking down at himself, Jason didn't waste a minute more to swoop his collection of pants and briefs off the floor and like Jared, separated his tightey-whiteys from his jeans, filling the leg-holes with his feet and pulling them up around his torso.
"We're cool," Jared said, letting the elastic snap at his waist as he went for the door.
With the evidence of their steamy encounter hidden, Jared opens the door to the voice on the other side.
Entering, the dude overlooks Jared, saying, "What have we got here? New playmate for me?"
"Rick, this is my little brother, Jason."
Approaching Jason, brushing right by his bud, Rick says, "It's a pleasure to meet 'you'!"
Having a big grin on his face, Jason felt like Rick's eyes were his hands and they were gliding all over him, especially taking some pot shot glances at his tighey-whiteys! Figuring he was more connected to his brother than drinking buddies at the campus pub, plus the way Jared talked about the grounds flowing with hot boys, he sums up, "Are you one of Jare's gay buddies?"
"Hell, Jared," Rick exclaims, "your little brother's got gaydar?"
He blamed himself, in a roundabout way, Rick thinking he had 'gaydar', had to mean revealing himself as 'gay' and instead of what he supposed, receiving a hardy handshake, turned into a hug!
"Welcome to greatest little whorehouse on campus!"
Jared's eyes ascended to the top of his lids and with his hand still on the doorknob, wanted to give Rick the boot for not-so-gently giving Jason an introductory course to campus life. "Hey Rick?"
"Yeah?" he asks, still with Jason in his arms.
"This is his first day on campus. Want to take it easy?" And to send a further message, regarding Rick's personal side, "Besides, Jason don't swing that way?"
"Ohhh," Rick replies, the five-foot, ten inch cub responds. "No problem," he loosens his grip, "you and me... we gotta team up for a little two on two!"
Not satisfied with Rick's rendering, Jared resorts to, "Hey Rick, me and my brother want to have some quality time together?"
Seeing Jared was already filling his briefs, Rick had his thoughts, saying as he walked back to the door, "Well don't let me stop you two from getting it on!"
"Ha ha," Jared faked laughter in a low, mellowed out tone.
Rick left, but then propped the door open, sticking his head in and saying all in one breath, "Hey good luck there, Jason, maybe we can get together later for a beer and hunt down some hot ass?"
"Bye Rick!" Jared said, almost slamming his neck in the door.
From there, the two just stood there, staring at each other.
Opening up, Jared says, "Rick's nads are totally too reactive."
"I thought he was a nice guy. Say, what did he mean with doing 'two-on-two'?"
"Trust me. Rick is always after some guy's ass. Even straight guys avoid him. If you want to make any friends while you're at college, 'don't' make Rick one of them!"
"But you're friends with him?"
"There's the difference between you and me bro," Jared says, sitting on the side of his twin bed.
"How so?" Jason gets comfortable plopping his ass on the ridge of his mattress.
"Well if you haven't discovered yet, which I think you have, you're a top. I'm a bottom. Rick gives a nice hard fuck. You do the math!"
"If you think Rick is so fuckin' bad, then why do you let him fuck you?" Jason questions his brother.
Jared had trouble thinking how to present this to his 'little' brother. So, slapping his thighs, he walked the room, running his hand over his shaggy haircut, then opening up, "My first week on campus Rick was real nice to me, showing me around. I had a problem getting into a science class I wanted to take. Supposedly our first week Rick had 'made the rounds' and found the professor who taught the anthropology course I wanted. To make a long story short, the professor took a liking to Rick filling his ass."
"Oh I see."
"You do?" Jared pressed his brother.
"Like the barter system," Jason makes explanation, "like exchanging barley for wheat or a hot fuck for a ticket into his class?"
"You're on the right track, only here's another reason to avoid Rick, he always calls in his favors." Jared stops, because he was at the end of his thoughts, but his mind had other inclinations as he looked across the room at his brother.
"What?" Jason sensed something more than talking about Rick.
"You're playing with yourself?"
With speaking of it, Jason quickly snatches his hand away from between his legs. "It's nothing," Jason made excuse.
Knowing it was 'something' and he knew what it could be, Jared smiled, but then didn't put his bro through anymore embarrassment, saying, "Hey, you hungry?"
"I should unpack."
"Plenty of time to do that later." And then smiling, Jared says, "I'm like really starve from hauling up your gear."
And Jared laughs his ass off when Jason asks, "Are you sure it wasn't the sap, Jare?"
Trying to convince Jason he cleaned his pubes off quite well, with placing his mouth around his cock and sucking up and down his tube, bathing each ballsac and then licking at his hairy pubes, made them both hard. Pleading, Jared asks, "C'mon bro. Let me take down your juice?"
"If you must," Jason gives in, allowing his brother to lead him over to his bunk.
"Now you just get nice and comfy and I'll take care of the rest."
So he did, placing his arms behind his head like before. However, unlike before he had his briefs on. "Um, aren't you like forgetting something, Jare?"
"No problem. I'll attend to that in one minute!"
Jason did cock his head to the side and watch as Jared took his briefs down.
Reporting to the bed, Jared scolded Jason for rubbing his crotch through his briefs, "No hand can compare to what I'm about to do to you!"
Starvation began to fade as Jared got into it, almost immediately taking Jason's t-w's down to his ankles and off, coming right back up the middle. Cradling his brother's balls in his hand, he went right work licking at his tube. "Mmmm, I can still taste cum!" Jared exclaims, going right back to working over Jason's shaft.
'Trust' took over Jason as he enjoyed the second tongue and mouth session from his brother. Strangely, as he closed his eyes, he thought not of Jared tasting him now, but of the past, scenes of his bro coming out of a shower, towel wrapped around his waist and as he pretended to sit up in bed reading a book, he visioned peering over the top, watching the towel fall, Jared's ass, then sitting on the bed as he dressed himself. And it didn't take long before he was bucking his hips. In reality he didn't want to fuck his own brother, but in his dreamlike state he had a vision of a guy resembling Jared, bent over the bed and he was fucking him. No sooner had he dreamt it, he was ready to expell his load, yelling out, "I think I'm gonna come!"
Positioning himself like he's done over the past year, Jared pressed his mouth over Jason's shaft. He loved the feeling of a guy's ejecting sap shooting down his throat. At one orgy he recalls taking at least ten loads down and afterwards could swear it warmed his stomach.
It was feeling so, so good, neither thought of the implications, two brothers having sex together, one of them with his cock in the other's mouth, tightly 'screwed in' and sexual fluid shooting down the other's gullet, planted in his stomach.
As for Jared, he was satiated.
"I need to come, too."
"Well what the fuck you driving at Jase? I'm not like drinking down your cocktail!"
"Want to see something?" Jared says with a slick smile.
"Another surprise? Why not? After Rick, I think I can take anything!"
Disregarding his brother's comments, because he 'had' to come, Jared, who had a muscular swimmers build, got off the bed and walked over to the wall. Sitting down facing it, he repositioned himself so his legs were straight up, running against the wall, the flat of his feet towards the ceiling.
Getting up off the bed, Jason came over and stood above him, saying, "What tha fuck're you doing Jare?"
"You'll see," he says. Raising his feet higher, his cock hung down over him. He started stroking himself.
"I think... I get it," Jason replies to his brother's actions, his cock, if at all dripping, could spurt right out into his brother's face. "I don't get it. Why don't you just jerk off on the bed and then eat it?"
But Jared wasn't paying any attention. By now he was past the point of no return, sweated up from the rapid hand strokes he was giving himself. A few seconds more, he was moaning and grunting and soon Jason pay keen attention to his brother's ejaculation, at the same time holding his mouth open.
"Whooa bro! How long have you been practicing this?"
Paying him no mind, Jared just enjoyed the sap shooting out of his hard shaft, several ropes, most landing on target, his open orifice. Finishing up, he pressed his legs against the wall to creat the momentum necessary to dislodge himself from the precarious position.
Moving out of his way after feeling his brother's head of hair on his foot, Jason spots the missed portions dotting his brother's chest. "Um, you missed some?"
Still Jared didn't hear, being out of breath. He lay there, panting.
"Hmm," Jason thought. He squatted down. Taking his index finger, he rubbed it against the middle of Jared's chest, where sap congregated with sweaty hair fibers. Still in the experimental stages, he lifted his brother's manjuices to his lips. He tasted. Returning his finger midchest, he scooped up another sample. "What?" he asked, catching his brother snagging him.
"Nothing," Jared replies. "Just watching you bro!"
Standing, Jason asks, "Are we going for some food or what?"
Looking up, Jared had the perfect view of his brother, even though his balls seemed to need a refill. "You're so beautiful!"
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