Note: This is a fictional story witch includes famous people from the TV-show Malcolm in the Middle. So I'm not going to express there sexual preferences, because I do not know them. The story is only based on the characters of the show, and not on the actors who perform as these characters. Copyrighted by Regency Entertainment. The television show "Malcolm in the Middle" is copyright 2000 by Twentieth Century Fox Television, Regency Entertainment, and Monarchy Enterprises. If you are a minor, or it is forbidden for you to read sexual stories by your government or your parents, then please don't read any further. Although a condom is not always used in my stories, I recommend to use one (especially when you have changing contacts). Any comment you want to send to me about the story (good or bad), you can sent to bikortrijk_87m@hotmail.com I advice you to read the first stories first, to understand the situation fully. And now just enjoy the story.
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At Breakfast, they don't really speak. Dewey and Malcolm are arguing the whole time, but Reese doesn't pay much attention to them. He just keeps on thinking about what he had just done with his brother. Shit, that was good. But Francis isn't a girl. But I don't want to do it with boys. Give me a hot chick, that's what I like. But there isn't any girl for me at school. Or out there, for that matter. And besides, it felt really good. But I'm not GAY. I don't want that, that's a queer thing. Oh, well, I can just do this, until I find a girl to replace Francis. Reese looks up at Francis and sees him staring back. Well, what's wrong with just loving your own brother? It's just the same as if we would give each other a kiss. Francis starts to smile. It's really a cute smile that only a brother can give to you. By the looks of this, Reese - the horny teenager he is - gets boned up immediately. Francis winks at Reese and suddenly, he feels Francis' foot going up past his leg. His foot ends its journey in Reese's crotch and with his toes, Francis is feeling up his crotch. Francis' eyes widen. He probably feels that Reese has a hard-on again. He rubs his toes over the length of Reese's dick. "Will you cut that out!! What the hell are you two doing?!" Scared, Francis and Reese are looking at their mother, who has just walked in the room. Oh no, she hasn't seen anything, has she? "It's always the same thing here. I can't leave you boys alone for 2 minutes! Cut that out!" Oh shit, she definitely has seen something. Now what? Francis' foot has already left Reese's crotch, but he has a scared look on his face as well. Their Mom rushes in, but she doesn't walk to Francis and Reese. No, she's going to Dewey and Malcolm who are still fighting. She gives them both a hit and begins to nag about silence in the house and her kids always disturbing it. Reese sighs relieved, and disappears from the kitchen.
He goes into the backyard to kick a ball around. Francis comes outside as well. Inside, their mother is still screaming, but it's probably against no-one in particular. "Say, bro, you sure you don't mind what we did this morning?" "No, absolutely no problem. I thought it was super. Perhaps we can do it again some time?" "Yeah, but we'll have to be really careful. I thought mum had found out." "Yeah, me as well. Thank god she hasn't. I think she would kill us." "If we're lucky." They both laugh. "So, what are you going to do today?" "Pfft, I don't know, watch some television, go for a walk." "Can I come along? There's nothing here to do anyway." "Yeah, whatever. But I can think of something we could do." "And that is?" Reese says nothing, but he walks up to Francis and grabs his crotch. He grabs it tight and then rubs his balls. "Stop that, or mum will see us." But Reese is not planning to stop. He feels Francis' dick get hard. Suddenly, he hears the backdoor and immediately stops rubbing. Malcolm walks in the garden. "What are you guys doing?" "Nothing of your concern, stupid baby." Replies Reese. "Hey, I'm not a baby, I'm a teenager." "Yeah, right, just leave us alone, will you?" Malcolm looks strangely at Francis. Reese then hits him really hard, and he runs back to the house. "Pfft, what a baby. One little hit and he runs away." But then Reese sees why Malcolm was looking so strange at Francis for. His hard cock has crawled to the pipe of his pants, and there, it's pushing really hard. It's so obvious that he has a hard- on, that Malcolm must have seen it. "Shit, look at what you gave me now. Malcolm must have seen it." "Yeah, so? I've caught him a few times with a hard-on." "Really, and?" "Pfft, nothing much. Yours is much bigger." "So, what are you going to do about it?" "About what?" "My hard-on." "Euchm, I don't know. I can't just start to lick your cock in the backyard, can I." "Just call it giving head, or sucking me of. And no, we can't do that here. Can't we go up to our room?" "No, Dewey will be there. Perhaps we can go to the garage. No- one ever goes in there." "That is a great plan."
Together, they sneak to the garage. They go behind a couple of shelves, which are there to store their old junk. Reese rubs Francis' crotch again. Although Francis had already lost his hard-on, his dick was rising up again, very fast. Francis opens his pants and drops them. On his boxer Reese sees a stain from pre-cum. His boxers disappear fast as well. Hmm, there's that delicious dick again. But, wauw, that's really big. And where is al that hair? I should really ask him that some time. Reese starts with licking Francis' balls. Hmm, they are so nice and smooth, how does he do that? From his balls he goes to his dick. First he just licks his dickhead. Hmm, the taste of pre- cum is really good. He licks some more, and then takes the entire dickhead in his mouth. As a full-trained cock-sucker he starts to move his head up and down Francis' dick. And the more he sucks, the more he starts to like it. He can also take his dick deeper and deeper in his mouth. Francis starts to moan really loud. He pushes his dick deeper and deeper into Reese's mouth. Suddenly, they hear the door from the garage open. Their father enters the garage and goes straight to his work-bench. He starts looking for some tools. Reese and Francis are behind a shelve, right next to the work-bench. Shit, now just hope that he won't look this way. Otherwise he'll see me with my brother's dick in my mouth. In spite of the tension, Francis remains hard as rock in Reese's mouth. Reese even feels some pre-cum run in his mouth. Their father finds what he wants fast and leaves, without seeing his sons. "Oh shit. We really have to be more careful, or they will catch us." Francis whispers. "Yeah, shit, man." "Ok, just a bit more, and you'll really have to stop, otherwise I'll squirt on your clothes." And Reese starts working his dick again. Francis' dickhead becomes even harder and bigger. Reese start to go faster and faster. "Ok, Reese, now you really have to stop. Let me just squirt on this shelve." But Reese doesn't want to stop, and he just keeps on going. "Stop Reese, or I'll cum in your mouth." But Reese just keeps going on and he feels Francis' dick get even harder as a first squirt hits his throat. A second and a third squirt land in his mouth. Then Francis is able to pull his dick out of Reese's mouth and the last two squirts hit his lips. Reese swallows his brother's sperm. He's surprised by the taste. He thought that it would be nasty, but it really tastes delicious. "Wauw, even at the academy we don't squirt in each other's mouths. This is so much better than at the academy." Reese looks up at his brother and sees his smile. That's the sign that it was really good. "Say bro, stand up, will you. You've got some sperm on your mouth." Reese stands up and expects Francis to wipe away the sperm. But he has got something else in his mind. He takes hold of his brother with both of his hands and licks his own sperm from his mouth. Reese is stunned, but he thinks it's kinda hot. He opens his mouth and Francis enters Reese's mouth with his tongue. There tongues begin to play. They keep on French kissing for like five minutes. Then Reese opens his pants. His dick is still untouched, but very wet. "Wait, don't jerk of, but save it for tonight, then I'll suck you." That prospect is very good for Reese, and so he stops rubbing his dick immediately. "Now we have to get out of here as soon as possible, before dad comes back in again." They sneak out the same way they got in.