Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Under the Desk by Xavier L This is a reader-requested fictional story containing sex between a teen and his younger preteen brother. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/eprolific.html#xavierl or at ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/XavierL/. If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please do NOT send me pictures of underage children!! Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at email@example.com. Make sure to tell me which list(s) you would like to be included on (gay and/or str8/bi). You may also follow me on Twitter: @XavierStories My brother Vince is 18, but he still lives at home. We've always been pretty close, and when we lived in a different house when we were younger we shared a room. I enjoyed that because I got to see him in his underwear and every so often when he was naked, too. I always liked seeing all the hairs around his dick. It looked much bigger than mine. Now that I'm 13, I've been waiting to get some hairs as well. I have a few but nothing like Vince's dark brown bush. I started jacking off about six months ago. That's when Vince caught me with photos of him in his Speedos from our last summer vacation at the beach. Ever since then, he started wearing longer swimsuits, and I rarely ever see him in his boxers anymore. One day I was up in his room trying to find some other pictures and hoping maybe I could still one of his jock straps or underwear that smelled like him. Unfortunately, I didn't hear him coming until he was in the hallway. I had no escape! I looked around and saw his desk, and so I quickly got under it. Vince came in and dropped his stuff on the floor. He came over and sat at his desk. I saw his hand open a drawer and look for something inside. Soon he was sitting there motionless, his shoes inches from touching me. My heart was pounding in my chest. But then I saw him begin to rub his crotch through his jeans. I licked my lips and said a silent prayer that not only would he not discover me, but that he wouldn't stop what I figured was about to happen. I watched as he undid his belt and then the buttons on his fly. He slid his boxers and jeans down to his knees. This was the first time I had ever seen his big, fat cock hard. I watched him begin to slowly stroke his dick, and I rubbed my hard-on through my shorts. Soon he pushed his clothing down which greatly improved my view. I so badly wanted to touch his hairy legs, feel his large balls, and rub his dick. I wanted to taste it, too. As he was slowly stroking, suddenly his bedroom door opened. He pushed his chair under the desk more and dropped the magazine into his lap. As mom came in, I watched it slide off his lap. It was a picture of a naked girl, and she was sucking on the guy's dick. On the next page, she was on her hands and knees, and he was doing her from behind. I heard him and Mom arguing about something. He was leaning forward over I guess trying to keep her from seeing him below the waist. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock, and I figured now was my best chance if I ever wanted anything to happen. I carefully moved forward so that I didn't touch his legs. When I was as close as I could get, I took a deep breath and quickly leaned forward, opening my mouth and putting his cock in it. I started sucking right away. I felt him jump a little, and his voice changed while he was talking to Mom. Then I felt his hand on top of my head. I was afraid he would push me away, and so I forced his dick as far as it would go before I felt like I was going to puke. I began moving faster, too, hoping that if it felt good enough he wouldn't stop me when Mom left. A few seconds later I heard the door close behind me, and Vince sat back in the chair. I looked up and saw his green eyes staring at me as I slobbered on his meat. "Dude. . . what the fuck," he said. I went down on him again and tried to go further which made me gag. Soon I felt his legs moving near me and noticed that he was moving his feet out of his jeans and boxers. I grabbed them and helped him while continuing to blow him. He had a light blue T-shirt on underneath his maroon hoodie. I really wanted to see him naked, but I was afraid to do anything else besides suck his dick at the moment. In a little while I finally got brave enough to massage his large balls. He leaned back and slouched so that his ass slid off the chair a bit. It gave me a better angle to work with, and so I positioned myself between his legs more so that I could try to get more of his delicious meat inside my mouth. This was so much cooler than I imagined! Finally I got enough courage to suck on his balls. I really wanted to see what they tasted like and how they felt in my mouth. Since he hadn't stopped me yet, I figured it was safe to stop blowing him long enough to suck on his hairy sac. I moved to his balls and started sucking on them. The skin was salty, and it felt so good to have his nuts in my mouth. Just when I started to move back to his cock, though, he stopped me. I looked up at him pleadingly, and he said "I'll let you continue on one condition. You have to swallow my cum." "Of course!" I said willingly and then went back to working his dick. "Fuck! I knew you were hard for me, but I had no idea you'd be doing this." "I want to do it all," I said not entirely sure what I meant, but it sounded good at the time. "Well, this is a one-time deal, so enjoy it." That made me sad, but I figured I'd find another way of getting his dick inside my mouth. I tried to do the best job I could, stuffing his cock into my throat so that I couldn't breathe. Soon he had his hand on my head again and was nudging it down as I sucked on him hungrily. His dick was so big and thick, I just couldn't get the whole thing in my mouth, but I sucked hard and fast. A little while later his fingers gripped my head harder, and his breathing became harder. I noticed his legs twitching a bit before he started pumping his cock into my mouth. I started playing with his balls while my mouth serviced his dick. His breathing got harder, his balls moved up against his body more, and then seconds later I was coughing as his salty jizz blasted my throat. Remembering my promise, I swallowed as fast as I could, but I wasn't sure his cum couldn't drown me. It just kept flowing! I kept sucking and coughing until it slowed down. And even then I kept sucking. It actually didn't taste bad. I had never tasted mine but for some reason thought it would be gross since it was coming out of a dick. After a bit he pulled out of my mouth and got to his feet. I moved from under the desk. He looked at my shorts and could see my tent and laughed. He opened his drawer and pulled out some photos. He handed them to me. "Here, you've earned these back. Go back to your room and take care of that." I thanked him and started to leave his room. "And Danny, I don't want to find you under my desk again." I nodded my head sadly and left his room. I hid my tent until I got into my room. I quickly yanked my shorts and boxer briefs down and took care of my throbbing cock while I closed my eyes and tried to remember every detail of Vince's wonderful cock. I shot into my dirty sock in no time. *** Later that night I heard Vince in the shower. I crept into his room and waited on his bed. When came in, he saw me. "I just wanted to see it again!" I blurted out. He rolled his eyes and motioned to the door. "Please?" I begged. He made a weird noise, but he undid his towel and opened it so I could get another glimpse of his cock. His naked body made me want him even more. His tight abs, big chest, muscular thighs, that thick bush of brown hair. . . and then I noticed he had a line of brown hair leading from his belly down to his pubes. I was popping a boner, and so I left his room after thanking him. I kept trying to think up new ways to get his cock into my mouth, but nothing came up. One time I even asked him straight out if I could suck on it again, but he said no, and I could tell he meant it. My next chance would finally come almost a week later. Our parents were gone to work. I found him laying on the couch downstairs in the rec room. The TV was going. I came in and found him asleep, but he was only in his boxers this time. I crept in very quietly and knelt down by the couch. I carefully reached into the partially open fly and slowly pulled out his dick. He stirred a little bit but that was all. I immediately put it in my mouth and began sucking. It was so awesome to feel him getting hard right in my mouth! "You are one persistent little fucker, aren't you," I heard him say. By now I had to stand up to suck him because I wasn't tall enough as his dick swelled completely. He looked at his watch before saying "Go ahead and take off my boxers. Might as well get comfortable." I grabbed hold of his boxers and carefully slid them down. His big dick sprang up as soon as the boxers were off. Once I pulled them off his feet, he spread his legs wider. I moved onto the couch and climbed between his legs. I sucked on his balls for a bit before I took his dick back into my mouth. I looked at him as I swallowed as much of his cock as I could, and I saw his white teeth as he grinned back at me. I went to work on his delicious cock, and soon he had both of his hands on my head. He forced it down while his hips pushed his dick up. I coughed and gagged as more of his dick went into my throat. I tried to push back, but his hands held me there for a bit. Tears were streaming down my cheek before he released me. "If you're gonna suck dick, you better get used to it, bro," he said. I went back to blowing him, and he did it again several times saying he was going to teach me how to deep throat. I wondered if that might mean he was going to start letting me suck his dick more regularly now. I hoped so! After a bit of sucking, he had me slowly run my tongue up and down his hard shaft. I could feel the grooves from the veins in his dick. Then at the tip he had me run my tongue around it and flick my tongue against the slit. As he told me what to do, I tried to remember everything so that as I was sucking on him I could do all the techniques he liked. He also taught me how to edge, where I would go really fast and hard for a while and then slow down, lick his shaft, work his balls, etc. He said it would make it last longer, and I really liked the idea of being able to suck his dick for a long time. My favorite, though, was when he was pumping his cock into my mouth, gripping my head hard and shoving it down. At one point I finally shoved my shorts and underwear down and started jacking as I blew him. I ended up cumming before him, though. I tried to make it last, but I couldn't. He made me so excited, and the scent that came from his crotch drove me crazy. I kept doing everything he had taught me until he finally said "Okay, I need to bust a nut. Make me cum!" That's when I went crazy and devoured his meat. I sucked on him hard, thrusting his cock into my throat as far as I could while he fucked my mouth, his fingers digging into my scalp, until at last he held my head down as his cock exploded. I greedily swallowed his load as it gushed into my throat. When I was done eating his load, I sat up. I ran my hands over his toned abs and his big chest. "You think I'm pretty hot, don't you," he stated. I nodded my head, my cheeks growing hot as I blushed. He reached up and pulled my head down to his chest. "Suck on my nipples." I did as he asked. He rubbed his hands over my back. He lifted up my shirt so he could feel my skin. Then I felt his hands on my ass cheeks. He squeezed them, and I raised my ass into the air. I kissed his chest and his abs before going back to licking his cock. "That's enough. Mom and Dad will be home soon," he said. I got up and pulled my clothes on. "Where's your phone?" he asked suddenly. I pulled it out of my pocket. "Go ahead and take a picture so you can use it to beat off." "Really?" "Do it before I change my mind. But make sure no one else fucking sees it!" He spread his legs and moved his semihard dick over to the side so I could see his balls while I snapped a couple of pictures with my phone. I sat down on the couch while he remained naked. "So you gay?" he asked. "I don't know. I just know that I like you. Well, there are some other guys, I guess. . . " "It's okay man. You are who you are," he said, and then he went back to watching TV. I stared at his hot body until we heard Mom coming in upstairs, and then he had me hand him his boxers so he could get dressed. Nothing else was said until after dinner. He announced he was going to go shower. I was finishing the dishes. He whispered into my ear, "Be in my room waiting." I turned around to make sure I had heard correctly, but he was already walking away. I hurried with the dishes, and then I quickly went into his room and sat on his bed waiting. Finally, he came walking into his room with a big fluffy white towel around his waist. He closed the door and stood in front of me. "So you REALLY like sucking dick." I nodded my head. He looked at me smiling for a moment before saying, "What the fuck are you waiting for?" I reached out and undid the towel and let it drop exposing his growing meat. I moved in close and began sucking him. It got hard quickly in my mouth. "This one is going to have to be quick because I need to go to work," he said before grabbing my head and shoving it down on his thick rod. He grabbed my head and started ramming his dick into my throat. I grabbed onto the back of his muscular legs as he began roughly fucking my throat. I tried hard to swallow every inch he was shoving into my mouth, but it was difficult. Once again my eyes watered as I gagged from the throat pounding. "Suck that big cock, Danny!" he said softly as I choked on his swollen meat. After a while he had me lay on my back. He straddled my chest, shoved his dick in my mouth, and then he stretched his body out as he began fucking my mouth more earnestly. I grabbed onto his ass as his balls bounced against my chin. I could finally handle more of his cock, but it still wasn't the whole thing. I wondered if I would ever get the whole thing in my mouth. He fucked my throat for a while before rolling onto his side. I got on mine so I could continue blowing him. When his dick was swelling again, I readied for another flood of his jizz, but he pulled out of my mouth. "Get on your knees on the floor," he said. I did as he asked. He was standing in front of me, and I took his dick into my mouth and continued sucking him. "That's so fucking hot," he said. He grabbed my head and had me deep throating him again until he blew his load again. This time there wasn't as much, but I milked him dry anyway. He sat down, and I felt his foot rubbing my groin. "Beat off while you're sucking my dick," he told me. I pushed my shorts and boxer briefs down and began stroking my hard cock while sucking on his softening meat. When I came he told me to go ahead and stop. We both stood up, and he looked and saw my jizz on his sheet. "Clean that up," he said. I looked around for something, but then I felt his hand on my neck. "With your tongue, idiot." I knelt down, looked back at him, and then closed my eyes as I began licking my cum off his bedding. It tasted sort of like his, and so I stopped being grossed out about it and finished the job. While I cleaned it, I felt his foot rubbing my ass, and his big toe even went in my crack. He let me stay in the room as he got dressed. When he was done he came up and tousled my hair. "You're a good little cocksucker, Danny." "Thanks, Vince." I walked with him to his car, then watched as he drove away. *** In the morning he had me blow him from under the kitchen table after he ate breakfast. I had to pull his hard dick through the fly of his boxers, though. I missed seeing him naked and getting to suck on his balls. He was gone the rest of the day, so I didn't get to enjoy him. The next day I blew him in the rec room again, but this time after I was done, he had me get naked, and we lay together on the couch. We were both on our sides. He was pressed against my back, his lovely dick resting against my ass, and he had his arm draped over my chest. I fucking loved it. Two days later he let me take a picture of him with his hard-on, I blew him, and then we played video games together while still naked. By this point I no longer waited for an invitation. If we were somewhere private, I had my hand down on his cock or my mouth, and he let me. When he went camping with some friends for a few days, I was nearly devastated. I dreaded him being away. I even snuck into his room and slept in his bed a couple of the nights. I missed him awfully. The night he was supposed to come back, I stayed in my room. I tried to stay awake until he got home, but I guess I fell asleep. I woke up with someone in my bed kissing me. I smelled beer. "Vince?" I asked. I felt a hand on the crotch of my pajamas. "What are you doing?" "I missed my little brother," he said. He kissed me on the mouth, and then I felt his tongue slide in, too. He climbed over my body, and I felt him pushing my pajama bottoms and underwear down as we kissed. "Now turn over and give me that tight ass." "What?" "Turn over so I can fuck you. You know you want it." "Vince, I'm . . . I'm not ready for that." His voice was tinged with anger as he said, "You said you wanted to do it all. Now turn over so I can fuck you." I put my hands on his chest and pushed backward. "No, Vince. I'm not ready for that. I'll suck your dick, though." "Fuck you, you goddamn tease," he said. He got off my bed and stormed out of my room. I lay there in frustrated silence. I worried he wouldn't let me suck his dick anymore. I also worried that we would no longer be friends. We had gotten so much closer since I started blowing him. "Fuck it," I finally said and got out of bed. I went into his room quietly. When I shut the door, I called out his name softly. "What the fuck do you want?" I heard his slurred voice from his bed. I pulled off my clothes and walked over to him. "I came so you could fuck me." "Whatever, dude. You're just a liar," he said. I found his hand in the darkness and pulled it to my bare ass. "I want you to fuck me." He rubbed my ass and gave it a hard squeeze. He sat up. "You sure? Because once I get started, I don't give a fuck what you say, you're getting it until I'm done whether you like or not." "I want it," I said. I knelt between his legs and put his hard cock into my mouth. I sucked on it slowly a few times before standing up. I grabbed both of his hands and put them on my butt. "Go ahead and do it." He pulled me down onto him and kissed me hard. He pulled apart my butt cheeks as his tongue went into my mouth, and I felt his finger slide into my hole a little. Then he took his hand and put a finger in his mouth before returning it to my ass. I felt his finger slide into me, and I shivered. After a bit he shoved me off and told me to get on my side. I heard him get something out of a drawer, heard a little click, and then some wet sounds. He got back into bed and moved against me. I felt him guide his dick into my crack, and then his cock at my hole. When the tip entered me, I began breathing harder. He started sliding more into me, and then he whispered into my ear "You gonna take all 9 inches?" "Yes, Vince. Do whatever you want. I want it all." "Good," he replied. I felt his cock widen my hole, and I ended up putting my face into his pillow and biting some of it. He worked slowly which made it bearable, but holy shit his cock was big! He continued slowly feeding me his big dick. When I thought he should have it in by now, I reached back and felt his hard meat. It was only about halfway in. "Just put it in already," I said. "Danny, that ain't happening. You're too fucking tight. I have to work it in slow or it's gonna hurt like hell." "I don't care. I just want it in." "You don't know what you're in for." "Just fuck me, dude!" I almost yelled. He covered my mouth and told me to keep my voice down. "Fine. You asked for it. Don't say I didn't warn you." He rolled me onto my belly and spread my legs so that my butt was pointed in the area a bit. He moved his pillow so it was right under my face, and then he took another one and put it over my head. I felt his arm go against the pillow, and then he began pushing his rod into my ass faster. First it felt like fire, and then it felt almost like my hole was ripping apart. I took a mouthful of pillow while I hit the bed with my fists and kicked my legs to deal with the pain. It seemed like every tiny bit hurt until at one point it seemed that it just slid in finally. I moved onto my knees a bit and put my hand between my legs. I quickly found his hairy balls against me, and I noticed I could feel his hot skin against mine. He had it buried in me and was slowly moving his hips around so that his thick meat moved inside me. I squeezed my ass muscles together to try to get rid of some of the pain, but obviously that just made me tighten down on his dick. "Damn, I should've fucked you the first time I caught you staring at my bugle on vacation. I was so fucking horny, and we were sharing a bedroom. I could've been pounding your tight ass that whole time." "Why didn't you?" I asked, my voice strained. "One, because I'm not gay, and two because we're brothers, and family isn't supposed to fuck family." "Then why are you doing it now?" "Because you want it, and my cock wants a mouth and a hole I can rely on. And you better like it, because now that I've had a taste, I ain't gonna give it up." As if for emphasis, he started pulling his dick back and then pushing it forward, slowly humping me. As I loosened my butt's grip on his tool, he started moving faster. After I moaned aloud, he asked "So is it everything you dreamed it would be, Danny? You glad you finally got my big dick in you, Danny?" "Yes, Vince! UGH!" I replied as his cock massaged me from the inside. "You are so fucking tight, Danny! FUCK!" he said as he started picking up speed. He felt so damn good being on top of me. I could feel his hunger as his dick rammed into my ass. He even started kissing me on the cheek. My mouth was open so I could breathe more easily, and soon I felt his lips on mine. I opened my mouth wider, and I felt his tongue slide into my mouth. God I wanted him so badly! I pushed my butt up higher into the air and felt him sink even deeper when he thrust forward. Soon my groin was tingling, and I could tell I was going to cum soon. "Yes, Vince! Fuck I want it!" I said as loud as I dared. He sat back and pulled my hips so I was on my knees more, my shoulders pressed into his mattress. He pounded my hole, his body slapping against mine, as the pressure built in my groin. "YES!" I hissed really wanting to scream. And then I came. If I had been on all fours, my elbows would've surely buckled. I bit into the pillow to keep from crying out. He barely slowed down as my ass gripped his cock as I orgasmed. He began pumping me faster and soon he was holding me tight as his dick jerked wildly inside my hole. "Goddamn!" he said after a bit. He grabbed me and fell onto the bed. We were on our sides now, but his dick was still deep in my hole. A few moments later he asked, "Do you know why I'm not pulling it out yet?" "Because you're still cumming?" "Well, a little, but the main reason is. . . " he kissed me again and pinched one of my nipples. "I'm going to fuck you again." I was so fucking exhausted already I didn't know if I could handle it, but he obviously wasn't giving me a choice, and before his dick could soften he was slowly moving it in my butt. I wiped the sweat off my forehead and just resigned myself to it. Can't say that part of me wasn't looking forward to it, though.