2-D
October 12, 2008
2-D
By
Alex Hawk
“Wow,” Danny said.
“Yeah…” I replied.
We were standing barefoot on the beach. Our first-ever real beach. Oh, we’d been to a couple rivers and a couple lakes, and of course lots of swimming pools and suchlike. But now we were on a real, honest-to-goodness, ocean beach.
And we had it all to ourselves.
We were on the island of Johtom. It was a small, privately owned island in the US Virgin Islands chain. We were at the extreme southern end of the Islands, and on the southern part of the island as well.
Normally we lived in Des Moines, Iowa. A nice place, but not known for its grand oceanic views. We’d lived there our entire lives, and hadn’t even left the state, except for occasional trips to St Louis or Chicago.
Our mother worked for a very large law-firm in Des Moines. She’d been there for years and was apparently standing a good chance of making partner. This chance was enhanced, no doubt, by the fact that she’d just settled a huge case for a major client. She’d netted a huge amount of fees for the firm, something that had pleased the senior partner, John Tomlinson (now you know where the island’s name came from), so much that he’d told her to take a week off and use his private island. Mom had pulled us out of school (it was February), and hauled us down here.
Not that we had a problem with this.
We’d arrived in Charlotte Amalie very early this morning. We’d had a quick breakfast and hopped on a small boat. An hour later and we were here, on our own private island. Ours for the week.
The island was divided in half. On the north half was a large, multi-bedroom house, and a massive private beach. Originally we’d planned to all use that to stay in, but then Danny and I had found out about the smaller, private guest cottage on the southern half of the island. It had its own, even more private beach. As soon as we’d found out about it, we’d pressured our mom into letting us use that as our place to stay. She’d agreed, and we’d taken it over.
Now, after dropping our things into the cottage, we were standing on the beach, looking out at the water.
“It looks endless,” Danny said.
“It is, actually,” I replied. “The oceans all connect together, so technically it’s one big, endless ocean.”
Danny rolled his eyes. “You know too much, Dustin.”
“Yeah.” A pause. “I know.”
Danny looked at the deadpan expression on my face and laughed.
“Come on,” he said, pulling his t-shirt off, leaving him only in a pair of shorts. “Last one in the water’s a rotten egg!”
I quickly shucked my shirt and ran into the water. We both reached it at about the same time and dove in. The Caribbean wasn’t as warm as, say, a bathtub or a swimming pool, but it was still better than swimming in a lake in Iowa, especially this time of year.
Danny and I splashed around for quite a while, enjoying the feeling of the water. At one point we both put on our goggles and dove under the water, looking around at whatever we could see. Mostly we could see some fish in the distance and stuff like that.
Then at one point I caught sight of my brother swimming along. I always wished I looked more like Danny. He was fifteen, a year older than me. He had brown hair that always looked just about perfect and piercing blue eyes. His body was incredible, too. He didn’t play any sports, but he was a ballet dancer (make any jokes you want, he and I have heard them all). The dancing give him this perfect v-shaped upper body, which was naturally hairless and well-developed.
Rumor had it that at least a dozen girls from school had tried to impale themselves on his penis at various points. I didn’t know if that was true, but I figured it probably was. Either way, I was certain he wasn’t a virgin and I knew for sure that I was.
I was a little short and very, very skinny. Scrawny, in fact. I had kind of boring dirty-blond hair, and an uninteresting face. Even my ass was dull, being very flat. The only compensation that I had was… well, nothing. I was basically doomed to stay a virgin until I was fifty, I figured.
After about an hour or so, we got out of the water and tromped back to the cottage. It was just a one-bedroom cottage with a single king-sized bed we’d be sharing. The place wasn’t huge, and didn’t have any AC. But what did have was a hot-tub that my brother and I were both looking forward to using.
“Phew,” Danny said when we got back to the cottage. “I’m all covered in salt. I’m gonna get a shower.”
“Yeah, I should get one, too.”
“Come on, then, at least the shower’s pretty big.”
“Ok.”
We walked into the bathroom and tossed our wet shorts into the corner, leaving us both nude. I’d seen my brother naked any number of times, and he’d certainly seen me, so this wasn’t a big deal. We’d be showering together, which we hadn’t done before, but there were two shower heads and plenty of room.
It was worth noting that my brother looked even better naked than he did with clothes on. Unlike me, he had a perfectly firm, round ass, and the penis than hung majestically between his legs was a little longer than mine. He had no pubic hair, but I’d heard that he shaved it, and I had started doing the same. It looked great on him, but it made me look like an eleven-year-old who hadn’t started to develop yet.
Once we were done with the shower we tossed on some clothes and went out into the cottage. I raided the freezer and found a frozen pizza which I cooked up for us. We ate it out on a patio, looking out over the ocean.
“This is really nice,” I said.
“Yeah. I wish we didn’t have to go home next week.”
We sat there eating in silence for a bit, and then I said, “I’m gonna get my papers.”
“Ok.”
I walked into the cottage and came back with a stack of papers and pencils. Danny had his dancing. I had my drawing. I liked to think I was good at it, and I suppose I was. But it wasn’t going to leave me with a body like my brother’s.
Danny watched me start to draw a palm tree and then apparently got bored, because he stood up and started stretching. A few moments later he began doing some basic dancing. There wasn’t any music playing, but he acted like there was.
I tried to concentrate on my drawing, but I couldn’t. I loved watching my brother dance. He was so perfect when he was moving. Hell, he was perfect when he was laying still doing nothing. I sighed a little. God, I wished I was even a tenth as hot as him.
I set aside my tree drawing and began to try and draw Danny as he danced. I’d tried drawing my brother many times, but I’d never managed to make the drawings look as… well, vibrant as he looked. I kept trying, though.
Danny caught sight of me drawing him. “You know, I could just pose for you.”
“I know,” I said. “But I wanna try and get a good drawing of you dancing.”
“Well, I can’t complain about that, I guess,” he said with a smile as he went back to his dancing.
We spent most of the afternoon like that. Danny kept dancing and I kept, pointlessly, trying to draw him while he did so. Eventually as I was about to give up, the phone rang.
I went in and answered it. “Hello?”
“Hey, how’s 2-D doing?” came my mother’s voice. She called us 2-D. Dustin and Danny… yeah. She thought it was clever. You know how moms are.
“We’re doing good. It’s cool down here.”
“Is that Mom?” asked Danny, coming into the cottage.
“No,” I said, rolling my eyes and wondering who else he thought would call us. “It’s Pope Gregory IX, asking us if we want to go for a ride on his pleasure yacht, the Saucy Sue.”
“Oh? Tell him I said hi.”
Our mom said, “You boys wanna get together for dinner in about an hour?”
“Sure.”
“Ok, see you up at the house then.”
“Ok.” I hung up the phone. “We’re going to have dinner up at the house.”
“Ok, cool.”
Danny I spent the next hour just hanging out on the patio chatting. He thumbed through some of my drawings of him and said he liked them all. I thought they were ok, but, well, they just didn’t capture what I thought of as “him”.
Dinner with our mom was nice. She was a good cook, but didn’t have the chance to cook very often. She made us some linguini with chicken, a little salad and a nice desert. We made plans to have dinner here every night and otherwise planned to do our own things, though we both agreed that if we left the island, we’d let the others know.
Once dinner was over, Danny and I went back to the cottage. We turned on the radio and after some looking managed to find something we could stand. We sat around listening to the music and just relaxing for a bit. After that we spent some time soaking, nude, in the hot tub, which was very pleasant on a lot of levels. As an artist, I found Danny’s body so beautiful, I could never get enough of seeing it.
“Oh, this is nice,” Danny said as he settled into the water. I watched every inch of him sink below the surface, my eyes riveted to his gorgeous body.
“Yeah, I like it,” I said, trying to relax and turning on the bubbles, hoping my brother wouldn’t see my penis, which was very, very hard right now. I hoped it would go down soon. It did this a lot when I saw Danny nude.
Eventually we got tired of the hot tub and decided it was time for bed. It was really hot in the bedroom (no AC, remember). So we both slapped on a pair of briefs, turned on the ceiling fan and opened the bedroom windows, and settled onto the bed, on top of the blankets, and drifted off to sleep.
At one point in the night, I woke up suddenly. I didn’t know why. I blearily opened my eyes and focused on the clock by the bed. 3:32 in the morning. Ugh. Way too early for anyone to be awake, especially while on vacation. I turned over, my eyes still open.
And my heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Danny was asleep next to me. He was lying on his back. One leg was out straight and the other was bent slightly. One of his arms was at his side and the other was behind his head. He was, like me, wearing only a pair of white briefs. Whatever he was dreaming, it must’ve been very good, because I could clearly see his erect penis tenting up under his underwear.
All this was nice, but what was really amazing, really incredible, was the moonlight streaming in through the open window and basking his body in this wonderful, pale white glow. It turned his already amazing body into something out of a fantasy novel.
Without taking my eyes off Danny, I stood up and walked over to the dresser where I’d set my drawing materials. I sat down in a chair across from the bed and began to draw. Danny was the perfect model in his sleep, it turned out. He lay motionless for the entire time it took me to do my drawing. The only thing that really changed was his penis. Sometimes it was hard and almost lifting up the waistband of his underwear, and other times it was soft, and barely visible.
This was the drawing of Danny I’d been after all this time. It wasn’t the easiest one I’d ever done, but it was worth it. I knew it was the one that finally captured what made Danny who he is.
I set my drawing aside and moved back onto the bed, sitting down next to Danny. I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. His penis was going through a hard stage right now. On a sudden, irresistible impulse, I reached out and placed my hand above the bulge in his underwear. I didn’t know why, but I really wanted to touch it. I knew that I shouldn’t, but…
Finally after what seemed like forever, I lowered my hand, feeling my brother’s penis through his underwear. It felt hard and warm. I could feel the shaft under my palm and the tip under my fingers. It was… breathtaking. There was no other word for it.
I’d seen Danny’s penis any number of times, but I’d never seen it hard before. I’d never really wanted to before, but right now I wanted that more than just about anything else in the whole world.
Carefully, slowly, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of Danny’s underwear, happy that he was a sound sleeper. I pulled the waistband down and took a deep breath as my brother’s very hard, very beautiful, penis came into view.
My brother’s penis, when hard, was about six-and-a-half inches. It was perfectly straight and beautiful, just like everything else about him. It was one of the most wonderful things I’d ever seen.
I’d never touched another boy’s penis before. I wasn’t gay after all. I wanted girls. But right now, I also wanted something else. I watched to touch my brother’s erection. I didn’t know why, just like I didn’t know why he liked ballet and I liked art. I just knew that I wanted to touch it.
Finally I reached out with one of my hands and ran a finger down the shaft of Danny’s penis. He didn’t respond, and a little thrill of pleasure went through me. Making sure he was still out of it, I wrapped my hand completely around it. It was wonderful. It felt almost like mine, but different in its own way. I was instantly in love with it!
Still holding my brother’s penis in my hand I licked my lips and leaned down. It was natural to kiss something you were in love with, right? Right. With that thought in my mind I planted a kiss right on the tip.
My lips were still on the tip of my brother’s erection. I looked up at his still sleeping face and opened my mouth. Slowly I began to lower it down around Danny’s penis. It felt really natural, like it belonged in my mouth. I took as much in as I could and moved my face up and down a couple times. I’d never given, or gotten, a blowjob before, but I was familiar with the basic idea.
I wanted nothing more than to keep sucking my brother until he came, but I figured if I did that, he’d probably wake up and it would be a little hard to explain to him what I’d been giving him a blowjob. With great reluctance I pulled my mouth from his penis and pulled his underwear back up, hiding all the evidence.
I sat back and looked at my still sleeping brother. He had no idea what I’d just done with him. He still looked so incredibly beautiful. I felt another sudden, forceful desire and, licking my lips, I leaned down and gently kissed my brother on the mouth. It was my first kiss.
Then I went into the bathroom, jerked off and came in under a minute.
Now somewhat sated I got back onto the bed. I was feeling a little guilty and a little confused, but I mostly felt tired and soon drifted off to sleep.
I had some awfully strange dreams.
* * *
The next morning Danny gave no indication he’d known anything had happened. We ate some breakfast, got ourselves together and talked about our day. We decided we wanted go to Charlotte Amalie and see the sights. We called our mom to make sure she knew we were going and then called the boat to come and get us.
I hadn’t shown Danny the drawing I’d done of him. I buried deep in my papers. I planned to show him eventually, but I didn’t know when I needed to sort out everything else that had happened last night first.
I knew I should be feeling guilty and messed up for having sucked off Danny, but I didn’t. Actually, my little bit of incest last night had finally brought it all into focus. It was like everything I’d been feeling over the last few years now made perfect sense. I’d finally figured it all out.
I was in love with my brother.
I didn’t mean that in any way other than how it sounded. I was in love with Danny. That was why I kept obsessing over his body. That was why I followed him around everywhere. That was why I shaved my pubes, just like he did, even though it looked like crap on me. It also explained why I’d gone down on him while he slept last night. Well, that plus the fact that, apparently, I had no morals.
We spent a pleasant afternoon bumming around Charlotte-Amalie. We even had a couple German tourists who came up to us at one point thinking we were natives. I actually spoke some basic German and was able to explain we weren’t. It was still pretty cool, though.
We also learned, during the day, that Charlotte-Amalie was a great place if you were over 21 (good bars), Jewish (the oldest synagogue in the Western Hemisphere), or rich (but it’s always good if you’re rich). Still, we had fun.
After a while we got bored of just wandering around, and went to see a movie. Then we decided it was time to head back, so we called the boat and rode back to the island where we met our mom for dinner. Once we got back to the cottage, Danny suggested a soak in the hot tub. I agreed right away and moments later we were nude and in the water.
It was all I could do once we were naked to keep my eyes off my brother’s penis. I remembered how wonderful it had felt inside my mouth, and I really wanted to get it back in there. I wanted to give my brother an orgasm. But I didn’t have any idea how I was going to talk him into it.
“You must be thinking about something nice,” Danny suddenly said with a laugh.
“Huh?”
He pointed down where my stiff penis was clearly visible under the water.
“Oh.” I put a hand over it. “Sorry. Just… uh… thinking about a girl we saw back in Charlotte-Amalie.”
“Yeah,” Danny said with a lazy grin. “There was some nice eye-candy there. You’re not the only one to think so.” He moved his hands enough to expose his hard penis.
I drooled.
Well, mentally anyhow.
“Yeah, I’m sure the girls back at school are happy when you’re like that,” I replied.
Danny gave a slight grin. “Well, you know, gotta keep the ladies happy.”
“Yeah,” I said with a grin of my own as my stomach knotted. My brother was, apparently, straight.
We soaked in relative quiet after that. Eventually we got tired of the hot tub and got out. My penis was completely soft, right up until the point where I saw Danny’s wasn’t. I quickly got some clothes on before he could see.
Danny and I bummed around the cottage for another hour or two, just hanging out and having a good time. We watched a little TV, listened to a little music and ate some popcorn before deciding it was time for bed.
Like the previous night we stripped down to our underwear and laid on top of the bedding. I wondered if I was going to wake up again. I hoped not, but I also hoped so. I really wanted my brother, even though I knew it was bad.
I’d actually almost drifted off to sleep when I heard Danny say, “Dustin? You awake?”
“Yeah.” I rolled over to face him.
Danny turned on his side to look at me. “I kinda lied earlier.”
“About what?”
“About girls.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah.” Danny was quiet for a moment. “I’m still a virgin.”
“Oh.” I was surprised, to say the least. “But I’d thought..?”
He shrugged. “I’ve had girls who were interested, but it didn’t seem… well, I wanted to… I don’t know. Wait, I guess. Until I find the right person.”
“Oh, I guess that makes sense.”
“Yeah.” Danny chuckled. “Hell, all I’ve done is make out a little. I haven’t even had a blowjob or anything.”
“Really,” I said, carefully, now very happy the room was dark enough that my brother wouldn’t be likely to see me turning bright red.
“Yeah.” He rolled over onto his back. I did the same, but not before seeing that his penis was tenting his shorts just like it had last night. Just like mine now was.
“Well, all I’ve done is kiss, too.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok. I don’t feel so bad, then. But I thought…”
“What?”
“I dunno. I thought you’d gotten laid by now.”
“No.”
“Huh. I’m surprised.”
“Why?” I asked in honest confusion.
“I dunno… you’re pretty… well, you know… you’re hot. I figured you’d have girls all over you.”
I turned to look at my brother. “You’re on drugs, right?”
Danny laughed. “No! I’m serious. You look pretty hot. I figured you’d have lost it like years ago.”
I shook my head. “No, I’m as virgin as you.”
“Wow.”
I was startled. Stunned even. I shook my head again. “Danny, how can you think I’m better looking than you are? You’ve got a great body. You’ve got a great face. You’re hot. Deal.”
Danny laughed again. He turned towards me. “You got a much better body than I do.”
“Fuck that,” I said. “I mean, look…” I reached out and placed a hand on my brother’s chest. I could feel his heart beating. “You actually have some definition here.”
“Yeah, well, I’d rather be more like you.” He put his hand on my chest. “You’re much thinner than I am. That’s a plus with dancing.”
“Yeah, but you gotta have the muscles to lift the girls.”
“I guess,” he admitted. “But still.”
Almost subconsciously I moved my hand down my brother’s magnificent chest to his stomach. “I’d give anything to have a body like yours,” I said, softly.
Danny chuckled. “I’d love to have yours. Nice and thin,” he said, running his hand down to my stomach, which now had butterflies in it.
“Yours is better.”
“Yours is.”
I looked at my nearly-nude brother and laughed. “You know how stupid we sound?”
“Pretty stupid.”
“Yeah.” Shyly I moved my hand back to cup my brother’s underwear-clad ass. “You’ve still got a better body.”
Danny grinned. “And you got your hand on my ass.”
I gave Danny’s ass a squeeze and then reluctantly let go. “Just enjoying the muscles.”
“I still wish I looked more like you,” Danny said as we took our hands off each other and laid on our backs.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Danny’s penis was still hard, as was mine. “Yeah…” I took a breath. “I guess until then I’ll have to stick to jacking off.”
“Yeah, me, too,” Danny said.
I reached down and rubbed the bulge in my underwear. “Too bad you’re here,” I said as lightly as I could. “If you weren’t, I could be spanking it right now.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean.” Danny rubbed at his underwear, too. After a few moments he said, “Hey, Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“You’re pretty horny right now, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Me, too.”
“Ok.”
“Well… you know… I mean… we could just jack off. You know. Right now. I mean, it’s not like it would be a big deal, would it?”
“I guess not,” I said, trying to sound uncertain while my heart danced.
“It wouldn’t be anything bad, right? Just jerking off together?”
“I guess it wouldn’t.”
“Ok. So… you want to?”
“Well… ok, I guess.”
“Ok.”
Seeing that Danny wasn’t going to start anything, I hooked my fingers into my underwear, lifted my butt up and slid them down off my body. Once I was nude, I laid back, took my penis in my hand and slowly began to stroke it as I looked at my brother’s nearly naked body.
Danny seemed to be sort of checking me out for a moment, but then he pulled his underwear off and tossed them aside. He leaned back and took his penis in his hand, stroking it slowly.
“You look way better naked than I do, Dustin,” Danny said after a moment.
“Fuck that noise. You look much hotter. I never get tired of seeing you naked.”
“Really?” Danny asked into the awkward silence that followed that statement.
“Well… yeah.” I swallowed a little. “I mean, it’s like seeing a piece of art come to life, you know?”
“I always like seeing you naked, too.”
“You do?”
“Yeah.”
I began stroking faster as I watched my brother masturbate. “You wanna see who cums first?”
“Ok…”
Both of us had our heads turned towards each other and were clearly watching one another masturbate. It was really hot! I never thought I’d get to do something like this with my brother. It was so hot, I was sure I’d cum first.
“Ah… here I go! I’m cumming!” Danny called out. I watched the sperm fountain out of his penis and splash onto his gloriously naked body. My orgasm came seconds later, the pleasure washing over my body as it hit.
The two of us lay there in silence for several moments, breathing hard as we tried to recover. Finally I managed to say, “Well… wow…”
“Yeah…”
“That was pretty cool.”
“Yeah, it was.” Danny sat up and looked down at my sperm-covered body. “You ever taste yours?”
“Yeah, sometimes. You?”
“Yeah.” He ran a finger through a puddle of sperm on his body. “You… wanna taste mine?”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok.”
Danny held out his finger. I put my mouth around it, remembering the way I’d blown him last night. My brother’s sperm tasted a little different from my own. A little saltier, perhaps. It wasn’t bad at all, though.
I ran my finger through my sperm and offered it to my brother. He didn’t say anything, he just put his mouth around it and licked my finger clean, his eyes locked with mine the entire time. It was one of the most erotic things I could ever imagine.
Once I was done cleaning his finger, Danny got up and left the room. He came back a few moments later with a couple towels. We cleaned ourselves up and then laid back down on the bed.
“Well,” I said after a moment. “That was fun.”
“Yeah. I’m gonna sleep naked. You?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool.”
“Good night.”
“Night, Dustin.”
Slowly we drifted off to sleep.
* * *
When I woke up the next morning, I saw that sometime during the night, Danny and I had moved close together and currently he was laying on his side with his arm resting on my chest. He looked totally hot and I got instantly hard seeing him like that.
Looking down at Danny’s body, I found I was unable to restrain myself from enjoying the sight. I reached down and took my penis in hand and began stroking slowly as I admired my naked brother.
Danny began to stir next to me. His eyes opened and his head came up. He smiled blearily at me.
“Good morning,” I said, continuing to masturbate.
“Morning.” He yawned and stretched, bringing his erect penis into view. Chuckling a little, Danny said, “Glad to know I’m not the only one who wakes up horny.”
“Well, when I wake up next to something that looks as good as you, who can blame me?”
“Heh,” was my brother’s reply. He laid down on his back and took his penis in his hand. “I could say the same thing.”
“Whatever,” I said, sticking my tongue out at him.
We masturbated together in silence for a couple minutes, just enjoying our sexuality. Both of us were watching the other jerking off, though I suppose we didn’t really think anything of it. Well, I figured Danny probably didn’t. I knew I was getting off watching my brother masturbate. It was like a live porn show.
After a few minutes of jerking, I took a breath and said, “Hey, Danny?”
“Yeah?”
“You ever wonder what it might be like to… you know… have someone else do it to you?”
“You mean jerk me off?”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Me, too.”
“Cool.”
We kept masturbating in silence for a few more moments, then I said, “Danny?”
“Yeah?”
“You know,” I said, my mouth dry. “If you wanted… we could try that. You know… with each other.”
“Yeah?”
“Sure. If you wanted.”
Danny shrugged. “I guess we can, if you want. Just to see what it’s like and stuff.”
“Ok.” Shyly I reached out with my hand. As Danny let go of his penis, I wrapped my hand around it, feeling a surge of pleasure go through my body as I started masturbating my older brother.
“That feels good,” he said after a couple minutes. “ I guess I better do you, too.” He then reached out and put his hand on my penis, stroking it slowly. A shiver of pleasure went through me as for the first time someone was touching me in a sexual way.
We jacked each other in silence for a few moments, and then Danny said, “Hey, Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“I bet I can make you cum before you make me cum.”
I laughed a little. “You’re on.”
A couple minutes of furious, quiet masturbation followed, each of us jerking the other as fast as we could, trying to make one another cum. It was without a doubt the most erotic and pleasant experience of my life.
Eventually Danny gasped, “Dustin…?”
“Yeah…?” I replied, a little out of breath and trying hard not to shoot yet.
“You… win… ah…” With that I felt his penis jerking in my hand as his sperm began to blast out over his naked body. I’d won, but it was only by about ten seconds, cause my own orgasm hit just as his was winding down.
Once our orgasms were over, we laid there on the bed, breathing hard, with our hands still on each other’s penises. We both turned towards each other and grinned.
“Wow,” I said.
“Yeah. That was intense”
“Yeah, it was.” Shyly then, I said, “We gotta do that again sometime.”
“Fuck yeah,” Danny said with some enthusiasm. “That was the best thing I ever felt!”
“Me, too.”
Danny sat up. “We should probably get cleaned up.”
“Yeah.”
I savored the sight of my brother walking towards the bathroom, my eyes glued to his ass. I couldn’t believe that we’d just sort-of had sex with each other! It was so incredible. I couldn’t wait to do it again!
* * *
The rest of the day passed. We met up with our mom and went back to Charlotte-Amalie where we toured Fort Christian and Blackbeard’s Castle. Then Mom wanted to go tour some arboretum. We split off with her and headed back to the island. Once there we had a little lunch and then Danny suggested we hit the beach.
Once we got there, we splashed about for a bit, enjoying the warm ocean waters, and then Danny said, “Hey, Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“You ever swim naked?”
“No.”
“Me either. Want to?”
I considered this for about a tenth of a second before saying, “Hell, yeah!” I was always behind anything that involved seeing my brother naked.
Danny and I stripped down and ran into the ocean, giggling and splashing at each other as we swam. I took every chance I could to dive under the water and check out my brother’s naked body. Watching him swim in just his trucks before had been nice, but now I was able to see his entire beautiful body moving under the water. It was so amazing. I hoped he was thinking the same about me, but I doubted it. Who would find me attractive, after all? I know last night he’d said he did, but he was probably just being polite.
At one point I was under the water and then surfaced, standing in the sea up to my waist, my penis sort of floating. I looked around, not seeing my brother.
“Danny?”
Suddenly something came up from the water behind me and wrapped its arms around my nude body.
“Gotcha,” Danny whispered into my ear.
“Yeah.” I swallowed, going mad with the feeling of his naked body against me. “Now that you have me, what are you going to do?”
One of his hands moved from around my down to my waist, and crept slowly towards my rapidly hardening penis. He slowly wrapped his hand around my erection and whispered, “What do you want me to do?”
My mind went blank and the only thing I could think to say was, “Make me cum…”
“Ok.”
I closed my eyes and reached my arms back, holding my older brother’s ass as he began stroking my penis. I was aware of the sound of the ocean and the feeling of the waves breaking against our bodies. I could smell the sea air, and hear the sound of birds. All this was overwhelmed, though, by the feelings going through my young body, the sensation of my brother’s erection pushing against my butt, and the sound of his breath in his ear as he masturbated me.
Normally when I jerked off it would take me a little while to cum. Even when Danny and I were doing it together I didn’t exactly shoot right away. But standing here, in the ocean, with my brother masturbating me… well, for some reason it had me blasting in a little less than three minutes, my sperm arcing out of me and into the water. It was mind-blowing.
“How was that?” Danny asked, pulling away from me.
“Incredible…” I whispered.
Danny grinned. “Let’s go get cleaned up. All this salt water sucks when it dries.”
“Ok.”
Still dizzy with orgasmic pleasure, I followed my brother into the cottage, my eyes fixed on his bare butt as he walked. A work of art it was, like the rest of his body.
Once we got back up to the cottage, we bee-lined for the shower. Danny got the water going and we got in under the two spray-heads. The entire time I was staring at my brother’s still hard penis, desperately wanting it.
Finally I couldn’t stand it and took my brother’s rigid penis in my hand. Giving it a couple slow strokes I said, “You still need to cum.”
Danny shrugged. “It’s cool. I don’t have to.”
“No, I want to. You made me feel good, so it’s only fair.”
“Ok.”
I took a step closer to him. “Can I do it in a different way, though?”
“What way?” Danny asked quietly.
“This way.” I knelt down, feeling the water wash over my body. I leaned forward a little and licked the tip of my brother’s penis and the opened my mouth wide and slid my lips down until he was all the way inside me.
“Oh!” Danny gasped. “Oh, I hadn’t expected that…”
I moved my mouth all along the shaft of my brother’s penis, giving him his first official blowjob. It was wonderful being able to do this for real after sneaking a taste the other night. Now not only was I able to get off on it, but hopefully so was Danny.
My brother’s penis felt so natural in my mouth, I thought to myself as I blew him, and so much better doing this while he was awake instead of sleeping. I hoped he liked this as much as I did. It meant that I’d get to do it with him more and that would be just wonderful!
After only a couple minutes Danny whispered, “Dustin…? I’m gonna cum soon…”
Putting both my hands on my brother’s ass I began moving faster, hoping for a good, solid orgasm from him. Only about thirty seconds later I got my wish, as my brother’s penis began to kick and buck in my mouth, sending several spurts of salty sperm onto my tongue and down my throat. At first I thought I might choke, but I swallowed as fast as I could and managed to get it all down.
Once my brother was done cumming, I pulled off and stood up, giving him a hug.
“How was that?” I asked.
“Really nice.” Danny hugged me back and kissed me on the cheek. “Best orgasm I’ve ever had.”
“Cool.”
“What was it like blowing me?”
I shrugged. “I liked it. You’re my brother. Making you feel good makes me happy.”
He laughed. “Cool.” He took my hard penis in his hand. “Can I do the same thing to you?”
“Oh, if you want,” I said, casually, while inside my mind raced.
“Cool.” Danny dropped to his knees and a couple moments later I felt something warm and wet wrap around my penis. Oh, god, it felt incredible! So much better than jerking off, or being masturbated by my brother. Oh, it was heavenly!
I looked down, watching my brother’s face move back and forth as he gave me my first blowjob. Most of it was in his mouth most of the time, but I could always see a little of the shaft and the bare place where my pubes would be if I didn’t shave.
After less than two minutes, I managed to gasp out, “Oh, Danny, I’m cumming!” just before I began shooting into my older brother’s mouth. I shook and shuddered as the orgasm swept through my body, carrying me to a place of bliss and delight.
When I was done cumming, Danny stood, swallowing the last of my sperm. He grinned at me.
“That was pretty cool.”
“Yeah.”
He came up and wrapped his arms around me. I hugged him back, and we stood there, naked and embracing, while the water from the shower rained down onto our young, temporarily sated bodies.
Danny said, “We should probably get out of here before we turn into giant prunes.”
I laughed. “Yeah. Plus Mom’s probably going to want us over for dinner soon.”
“Oh, yeah, I’d almost forgotten about that. What with getting and giving my first blowjob and all.” He grinned.
I smiled back. “Yeah. I liked that.”
“Me, too.”
I looked into my brother’s eyes, only a short distance from my own. “I love you, you know.”
“I know, Dustin. I love you, too.”
“Cool.”
Without really thinking about it, I found my face moving closer to his, and his moving nearer to mine. Our lips met, then parted as our tongues slipped into each other’s mouths. We kissed and ground our naked bodies together for a good minute or two before we finally separated, each hard again.
I smiled a little. “I’ve never kissed another guy before.”
“I’ve never done any of this stuff before,” Danny said, taking my penis and rubbing it gently. “I like it, though.”
“Me, too.” I took his penis in my hand and this could’ve led somewhere very fun, but right then the phone rang. We quickly parted, almost as though we’d been caught doing something we shouldn’t. Danny grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself, going out to answer the phone.
By the time he came back to the bathroom I had a towel around my waist and was trying to comb my hair. “Mom?” I asked, as he walked into the room.
“Yeah.” He dried himself off and then hung up the towel, my eyes fixed on the reflection of his naked body. “She wants us up there in about fifteen minutes.”
“Ok.”
We finished our grooming and dressing in silence, each alone with the thoughts of what we’d done. Once finished, we headed out to the main house where our mom had indeed prepared a nice dinner for us. We ate and talked, and even stuck around at the main house for a couple hours to watch a movie together (some old movie called “The Lady Vanishes”. It was interesting, I guess, if you like black and white), but neither of us really had our brains here. We were both, I think, wanting to get back to the cottage.
As it was, we wound up staying at the main house a lot longer than we expected. In the end, it was about 10:30 before we made it back to the cottage. Once we were inside, Danny yawned and stretched.
“I think I’m going to go to bed soon.”
“Oh? Ok.”
He grinned a little. “I’m gonna hit the hot tub first, though. Wanna come join me?”
“Sure!”
We quickly stripped out of our clothes and got into the water. There wasn’t even any question between us on if we were going to be naked.
As we settled into the water, Danny let out a little sigh. “Ah. This is nice.”
“Yeah. I wish we had one of these at home.”
“No shit! That would so rock.”
I glanced at my brother. “There’s lots of things I like here that I hope we will have at home.”
“Oh? Like jerking and blowing?” he asked with a grin.
I laughed. “Yeah, that,” I said as my penis stiffened.
Danny moved closer. “Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m gay.”
I laughed a little and put an arm around my brother’s shoulders. “Well, there’s a shock.”
He giggled. “Yeah, I guess it’s not really, is it?”
“Well, you DID have your mouth on my penis earlier,” I said. Then I reached down and took hold of his erection under the water. “Of course, I had mine on yours, too.”
“Yeah.”
We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment and then started making out in the hot tub, kissing and masturbating each other as the water bubbled.
As we broke the kiss, I said, “Danny?”
“Yeah?”
I swallowed. “I don’t think I’m gay. I might be, I don’t know. But I do know that you’re my brother and I love you and I’ve always wanted you and this is the best thing ever.” I looked into his eyes, feeling butterflies flutter in my stomach at how he might react to this confession.
Danny smiled. “I love you, too, Dustin. I always have. You’re my brother and I will always love you.” He shrugged. “I never thought we’d have sex with each other, but I like that we are.”
“Cool.” We kissed a little more and I asked, “Am I your first?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. I’m yours, too.” I smiled and we kissed again, continuing to masturbate each other.
“Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“Wanna go do it in bed?”
“Ok.”
We got out of the water and somehow managed to towel off while still finding time to kiss and grope each other. Once we were fairly dry went to the bedroom where we fell onto the bed and began making out again, running our hands all over one another’s nude bodies as we kissed. I was blown away by how good it all felt, and how close I felt to my brother making love like this.
Danny rolled me over onto my back and moved his head down, wrapping his mouth around my erection. I moaned a little in pleasure and then said, “Move yours around, so that I can suck you, too.” My brother complied and now I was sixty-nining with someone for the first time, my brother’s hard penis stuffing my mouth as my smaller one filled his.
I moved my hands up to Danny’s ass, feeling the muscles move under his skin while we blew each other. In the back of my mind I still couldn’t believe I was actually getting to do all this with him, but I was, and I liked it!
After a few minutes of us blowing each other, Danny pulled his mouth off my penis long enough to say, “You keep that up… and I’m gonna cum pretty soon…”
“Good,” I managed to say around a mouthful of my older brother’s penis. Then I added, “Me, too…”
Danny smiled at me and lowered his mouth back down onto me, his tongue working along the tip and part of the shaft of my penis while his hand worked along the rest of it. I did my best to try and emulate the technique, but since he was on top of me and basically fucking my throat, it wasn’t easy. I didn’t mind, though, just knowing I was giving this kind of pleasure to someone I loved was enough to make up for it!
I did my best to hold back my orgasm as long as I could, but Danny’s mouth was giving me such bliss I couldn’t contain myself, and felt the waves of pleasure wash over me as my penis began to spurt inside my brother’s mouth.
Danny’s orgasm came a few seconds later, with his penis jammed down my mouth as deep as it could go. I didn’t have any choice about swallowing, given that his sperm was basically shooting down my throat as he came.
Once he was done cumming, Danny got off me and laid next me on the bed. He hugged me tight and we kissed passionately; our tongues dancing against each other and our sperm mingling in one another’s mouths.
“That was so cool,” Danny whispered to me.
“Yeah… I wish we’d started doing this long ago.”
Danny was quiet for a moment and then said, “Well, we did kind of start the other night, right? When you sucked me off a little?”
I winced. “You knew about that?”
He laughed. “I woke up with you jerking me off. It wasn’t the kind of thing you sleep through.”
“Oh… sorry.”
Danny kissed me again. “It’s ok. It didn’t bother me.” He was silent for a moment and then said, “Dustin?”
“Yeah?”
“I’ve wanted to do this with you for a real long time.”
“You have?”
“Yeah, like for the last year or so. Ever since you started to hit puberty.”
“Oh.” I digested that for a bit. “I’ve wanted you for a while, too.”
“How long?”
I shrugged. “Probably for the last year or so. Ever since I started to hit puberty.”
Danny and I both dissolved into giggles at that point. We hugged each other again and slowly drifted off to sleep, naked in each other’s arms.
* * *
When I woke up the next morning, I was still naked, but in the bed by myself. I looked around, but didn’t see Danny. I did hear some sounds coming from the kitchen, though, and smelled something good. Without bothering to dress, I got up, yawned, stretched, gave my hard penis a couple strokes, and walked nude into the kitchen.
There I saw Danny, just as naked as I was and, as he saw me, getting just as hard. He was making some pancakes. He smiled at me as I walked in.
“Hey.”
“Hey.” I came up behind him and gave him a hug, pressing my penis against his ass and kissing him on the cheek. I then let my hand drift slowly downward to my brother’s erection, giving it a couple strokes.
Danny laughed. “Stop that, Dustin. Not while I’m trying to cook. I could burn something.”
“Yeah, that’d be bad. Ok.” I let go of Danny’s penis and walked over to the fridge where I got a glass of orange juice. I took a couple sips and then sat down at the table as Danny began to serve up the pancakes.
“So what do you want to do today, Dustin?” he asked as we ate.
I shrugged. “Have sex.”
He laughed. “Yeah, well, beyond that what do you want to do?”
“I don’t know. Probably go out to Charlotte Amalie again. I’m sure Mom’s going to want to meet up and do something.”
“Yeah, probably.”
I leaned forward and gave a maple-syrup flavored kiss to my brother’s cheek. “Doesn’t mean we can’t have lots of sex anyhow.”
“True.”
This could’ve gotten a lot more interesting, not to mention sticky, but before we could really go anywhere, our mom called. She’d already called for the boat to go to town, and wanted us to come join her. We basically ended up with about twenty minutes, which, sadly, left us only enough time to finish eating, get cleaned up and get dressed.
Our mom had it in mind for us to spend pretty much the entire day playing tourist. We’d seen most of the notable sights in town, but she’d managed to find some obscure art galleries and had wanted to smarten us up by showing them to us. I was fairly bored, as was Danny. I knew we’d both rather be spending our day naked and playing.
At one point after lunch, but before we left to go back to the island, Danny slipped away for a bit. When he returned he had a suspiciously innocent look on his face. I tried to ask him where he’d been, but he just shook his head and whispered, “Later.”
We ended up staying in town until after dinner, when we finally called the boat and rode back to the island. We said goodnight to our mom and went back to our small cabin on the other side of the island. As soon as we were back in the cabin, I gave my brother a hug and said, “So what are you hiding?”
“Hiding?” he asked. “Who said I’m hiding anything?”
“Me. You wandered off earlier and looked super-innocent when you came back. What’s going on?”
“Oh, that. I bought something.”
I rolled my eyes. Danny loved to play these sorts of games. “And what was the something you bought?”
“Well, what do I get if I tell you?” he asked with a little smirk.
I placed a hand on my brother’s crotch, rubbing at the lump in his pants. “You get me.”
“Well, I guess that’s good enough,” he said, looking doubtful.
“Or I could kick you in the balls.”
Danny laughed. “Well, when you put it like that…” He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small bottle with the word “Wet” printed on it.
“What’s that?” I asked, taking it from him.
“It’s what’s called lube.”
“What’s it for?”
“Makes things slippery.” He took the bottle from me and squirted a small amount onto my fingertips.
I moved my fingers together, mildly amazed at the total lack of friction. “Nice. Why do you have it?”
“So that you can be inside me tonight.”
“Huh?” I looked at him. “I’ve already been inside you.”
Danny placed his hand over my crotch this time and said in a soft voice, “I’m not talking about you being inside my mouth.”
“Then what-“ Realization dawned. “Oh…”
“Yeah.”
“You want me to fuck you?” I whispered.
“God, yes.”
“Oh.”
“Don’t you want to?”
“Well, yeah, sure, I just didn’t expect it, that’s all.”
“Good.” He put his arms around me and kissed me on the lips. “I’ve always wanted to get fucked by you, Dustin.”
“Well!” I kissed him back. “Sounds fine to me!”
We both began giggling. “You wanna get naked and into the hot tub?” Danny asked.
“Sure.”
We started kissing and, without any discussion, began tugging at each other’s clothes. Soon we were both nude and still standing there in the living room, kissing each other.
“I love you so much, Danny,” I whispered, stroking my brother’s penis.
“I love you, too, Dustin.” He dropped to his knees and put his mouth around my penis, moving his head slowly back and forth.
I ran my fingers through Danny’s hair as he blew me. Looking towards the window I could see the reflection of our naked bodies in the glass. It was so hot watching my brother suck me off. I really hoped we could do this at home, too, cause I had a full-length mirror in my bedroom.
“Dustin?” Danny said as he abruptly pulled his mouth off my penis.
“Yeah?”
“I don’t want to wait. I want you to fuck me right now.”
“Sure!” I said eagerly.
Danny stood up and grabbed the bottle of lube. He squirted some onto his fingers and then handed it to me. “Get it nice and slick,” he said.
“Ok.” I squirted some of the lube onto my penis and rubbed it all over, getting it as slippery as I could. Meantime Danny was standing here with his hand behind him and moving around a little awkwardly. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what he was doing with his fingers.
Finally he said, “Ok, I’m ready,” and laid down on the floor.
“You just wanna do it right here?” I asked, kneeling on the ground next to him.
“There’s no way I can wait to get into the bedroom. I need you inside me, Dustin. Now.”
I wasn’t one to argue. I got between his legs and said, “So, how do we do this?”
“Well, I haven’t actually been fucked before,” Danny said. “I’ve used my fingers and I have a dildo at home. But in theory all that should have to happen is I spread and lift my legs and you slide it into me.”
“Sounds like a good plan.”
Danny spread his legs wide and lifted them up, presenting his ass to me. The target was pretty obvious. I maneuvered around and eventually got myself lined up.
“You ready?” I asked.
“Yeah. Go slow.”
“Ok.”
I licked my lips and took a deep breath. Then I pushed forward and watched as slowly my thirteen-year-old penis began to enter my fifteen-year-old brother’s virgin ass. I moved as slowly as I could until I was all the way in him and then gave him a kiss.
“I’m inside you,” I whispered in amazement. “Does it feel ok?”
“No… it feels amazing,” he said with a blissed-out smile. “Do you like it?”
I moved back and forth a little, feeling pleasure like I’d never felt before and in the most casual voice ever, said, “Well, yeah, it’s ok.”
Danny giggled, then wrapped his arms and legs around me. “Fuck me, little brother.”
I began thrusting slowly, moving my hips and sliding my penis in and out of my older brother’s ass. If I’d thought blowjobs were amazing, and I did, they were nothing compared to this. I wondered if it felt as good when fucking a girl? I’d probably never find out. Besides, who cared about girls when I had my brother to have sex with?
While I fucked Danny, his hand moved to his penis and he began rapidly masturbating. God, it was hot doing that, and knowing that I was inside him at the same time. I’d never really thought about fucking before, but I could see I was going to spend a lot more time thinking about it now!
All too soon I felt my orgasm approaching. I managed to gasp out, “Danny…? Are you getting close?”
“Kinda…”
“Oh… well, I’m gonna cum… real soon…”
“Do it, Dustin,” he whispered back, looking me straight in the eyes. “Cum inside me…”
That did it. Gritting my teeth I pushed my penis deep into my older brother’s ass and lost myself in orgasm as my sperm fired off into him. It was, hands down, the best orgasm I’d ever had, period!
“Was it good?” Danny asked, reaching up to stroke my hair.
I stared at him. “Are you kidding?”
Danny giggled. “Stay in me while I cum.”
“Ok.”
I moved so that my penis was as deep inside my brother as I could get it, and then watched him as he masturbated. It was so beautiful watching that body I loved so much as he pleasured himself and, eventually, reached an orgasm. God, I was the luckiest boy in the world for getting to see this!
Once Danny was done cumming, I pulled out of him and we laid side-by-side on the floor, making out with each other. Eventually we got up and headed to the shower, where we cleaned up. The cleanliness didn’t last, though, because pretty soon Danny was bent over with me doing him from behind as the water flowed onto our nude bodies.
My brother and I spent the entire rest of the vacation in the Virgin Islands screwing our brains out. We fucked in every room in the cottage, and once on the beach (never again). We even fucked in the hot tub a couple times. Mostly we did it in bed, though.
It was always me fucking Danny, never him fucking me. I asked him a couple times if he wanted to, but he never did. He said he enjoyed having me inside him to much to want to switch things around.
I’d wondered if our relationship was going to last once we got back home. I never talked with Danny about it. I figured if this vacation was all we had, I wanted to enjoy it as much as I could. Happily, not more than three hours after we got back to Des Moines, I was fucking Danny on his bed.
It’s been a few years since my brother and I started our incestual relationship with each other. Now we’re in college. He’s a dance major, I’m an art major. Most people think we’re gay just because of that. We share a two-bedroom apartment, but we only really use one bed.
I know there’s people out there who would frown on my brother and I and the relationship we have. To each other we don’t even pretend we’re anything other than madly in love with each other. To everyone else… well, some of our friends know, some have figured it out, and it’s not anyone else’s business. As long as Danny and I are happy together, that’s what’s most important, and happy we are
END
Copyright 2008, by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved
Well, there you go, gay incest fans! It’s been a long time since I’ve written an entirely gay story, but here you are. I hope you all liked it! Elements of the story were based on the film “Harry and Max”, which is about a pair of incestual brothers. If you haven’t seen it, do so. It isn’t the best film ever made, but it is reasonably entertaining, and there’s some seriously nice eye-candy.
