Date: Sun, 5 Oct 2008 03:34:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Tim Stillman <firstname.lastname@example.org> Subject: g/m Celebrity Chapter 4 of Naked Brothers Band-Really Naked Naked Brothers Band--Really Naked Chapter 4 By Tim Stillman (Thanks to Dover for helping with this chapter; the flaws are totally mine) So Cody was sitting with Alex and discussing the merits of Disney TV and Nickelodeon TV, and it would have been just a super star discussing show biz with another superstar, yet the thing of it was, both were naked, and they were leaning their shoulders together and watching their hands and what those hands were rubbing, namely the other's penis. Both were hard and both were very happy, penis and boy, penis and boy. Cody was saying it was late in the evening and he might as well get back to his and Zack's room here at the Tipton, but Alex frowned and looked sad at Cody, who had never seen anyone frown and look sad at the same time, so Cody pulled Alex's eyelids close and kissed each one. When Alex looked again, he said, "You can close my eyes, but my eye balls are still seeing. It's an--an--" He tried to get the word out, closing his hands into fists, forgetting Cody's five inch hard on was in that now-Alex fist. "Yow," said Cody and grinned that little sweet chipmunk grin. As Alex said "I sorry" and leaned down to kiss its tip and kiss it again, which made Cody's penis leap twice and one more time for good measure. Actually, though Alex's body was naked, Cody's wasn't quite so. They had decided Cody looked sexier with his plaid sweater on, the one he wore lots of times in The Suite Life, so Cody sat there like that, as his legs were crossed at the ankles, and Alex curled up like a leaf in autumn against Cody, feeling the warm of the older boy's hot flesh and the warm soft sweater material. Alex ran his fingers through Cody's golden hair and sucked on Cody's left tit as Alex pulled back the sweater and Cody sighed and sank down further in the couch. Cody was masturbating Alex now as Alex pulled his legs up and over and his round little butt on Cody's naked lap, and Alex's twitchy little butt thought Cody's hard pink stick of candy felt so nice and pink feeling like it was pink looking, as Alex rubbed his little poke-out ass on it which in effect got the reaction of Cody masturbating that little Alex penis with the tiny wrinkled balls just were a boys' tiny wrinkled balls should be even more deliberately, as Alex took Cody's penis in one hand, felt the warm and smelled Cody's aroma of boy bread and tried to get the tip into his little hole. Cody looked at Alex's eyes close-up and smiled that heartbreakingly wonderful smile as his eyes were so serious for a moment, "Do you want me to, Alex?" Alex nodded as Cody kissed Alex's wiry hair, "Well, I don't really know how," to which Alex said, "Let's learn together" and then giggled and was quite surprised when Cody deep throated him then and there, both of them were quite surprised, and finally after taking their tongues out of each other's mouths, Cody said dreamily as Alex clicked five times a dry cum, "Let's try. Gotta lube, though." So the fundamentals began, as Alex ran to the bathroom to try to find some, as Cody took off his sweater and sat back naked, golden body, legs spread way wide open, as he pinched his tits and wished he could lose that tiny little bit of baby fat, for Alex was younger, and it looked cool on him, but not on Cody (though Alex loved it on Cody), then Cody started masturbating. He had never fucked anyone before. He had never had sex with anyone before. You'd think the opposite but he was so beautiful and so successful that all the girls, and some boys, figured his dance card was all punched up for life, and he didn't care, that it was all an act, so when he was surprised that the NBB band was in town and staying at the Tipton for a concert tomorrow night at this very hotel where Cody's and Zack's mom was the chanteuse, it was so nice to talk with Alex, everybody else away for the evening, though in truth Cody was more interested in Nat, had never really talked with Alex more than once or twice in passing. But as Alex came back with his little hard on going boing boing in front of the chubby little body and Alex's endearing smile as the boy with the tube of something rubbed it on his little ass hole and then on Cody's ready cock, and hoped up in the ass of Cody, so boy and panting and little brown tits hard as he reached to Alex's hand to try to help, there were lots of slips and sliding and giggles and goof-up and near misses, and lots of fumblings around, like fast pace and comical with a need for the laughter machine in that three ring circus effects that always took place especially in the Tipton's lobby, always ending in that vase on the center table almost, almost being broken, till someone saved the day. No laugh track here, but way fun, both boys agreed as Alex's small but thick penis made contact with Cody's boy pussy which made both of them startled at the touch as Alex leaned into Cody, as Cody pulled his cock into and down on Alex's strained and pulled hole as Alex gritted his teeth as his neck cords strained, as Cody asked, "You ok?" Alex said, whispering, "Fuck me, Cody, fuck me now, come in me." Cody was just entering his coming years. He produced clear liquid, had no pubic hair yet, and did not know how experienced Alex was with sex already, more than he; all he knew was when everybody went out for a night on the town together, Alex was bummed because Nat had had to tell him that Rose didn't think she could have sex again with a "kid that young." So Alex was p.o.'ed with everybody in the world, stalked to his bed and said he was staying here and though there was coaxing, he would not budge, so he was left by himself because Nat knew he could handle it, which was just what Alex was doing, naked, when Cody knocked and came in, handling it. Cody was blushing embarrassed and then fixated when Alex seeing him, stood up off the couch, put his hands into fists at his waist, proudly pushed his groin toward Cody who was, in spite of himself, or maybe not in spite of himself, hard in his dress gray pants, as Alex said, "Well, pilgrim," imitating some old cowboy movie star he had heard once on TV, "make my day." From some other old movie star he had heard in another movie once on TV. Then Alex, bold as could be and proud as punch, walked up to Cody and put the boy's excited hand on "The Alex machine," and things kind of started there and progressed to here. What was it like to be fucked by Cody? It was an invasion of object into entrance, of entrance fusing with object, of Alex not realizing how many muscles he had back there until he used them, or they on their own did it, squeezing maximumly Cody's raging rod. It was like someone had stuck a graceful alive fleshy warm pencil stub his ass hole, that searched deeply with its small mushroomed shape head, as if somehow all of Cody was up him, as the boys held each other tightly and were in rhythm together, Cody's face against Alex's chest, as then that Cody cock, that warm pencil started to hurt Alex and feel bigger out of all proportion and Alex sighed and screamed a little scream and dug his chin into Cody's smooth perspiring chest, and then the pain erupted into crazy pleasure and he ground himself up and down as Alex did the same. What was it like to fuck Alex? His hole was tight and hot, it seemed once in and past the rosebud, deeper than it should have been, and walled by tight flesh and muscle, at the same time; it was so gripping on his fucking cock he was at a loss for a time to tell who was fucking who, as his balls jiggled against Alex, as Alex's ass pummeled Cody's lap, as he pushed his hands down on little boy arms, as he sat back and let Alex do the work for a time, then they reversed; as then the boys were hopping mercilessly into one another, and giving and taking were all mixed in a puzzle box, as Alex felt such difference than what he had done with Nat, as now it was not his brother who was beautiful and confident and talented and amazing, a boy anyone would head to first in a crowd of a million good looking boys. Alex and Nat were on the same level in a way, though Nat would strenuously disagree, but Cody was--marshmallows and dreams and not a boy to wear jeans and shirts like Nat did, like most boys did, but cardigan sweaters, and slacks and dress shirts, while Nat was sexy and funny and tender and genuine and cool beyond, but Cody--Cody was once in a lifetime--Alex would fuck and suck and love and kiss and be with Nat maybe more times again, but this was his one ands only evening with Cody of the cute nose and the face of a sprite or a faun as he would curl up his smile and eyes and hold onto Alex like he did now. And to give Cody Alex's ass was a little boy's dream, a way of entering Cody's heart as Cody entered him; a measure in time little boys do not consciously think of, though they will later, and they will hold to these specific memories and weep for them on occasion, knowing they are gone for good as Alex began to cry in pleasure, as Cody began to cum in Alex, that little secret pocket of sex and privacy now invaded by the most beautiful sensation either of them had ever known before, even Alex, as the clear liquid squirted and Alex felt the penis of Cody pulse and the jet, as Alex himself came a little bit later as Cody's hard cock was still joining star to star. They cuddled and kissed, they had, before fucking, jacked each other and sucked each other a little and had done careful explorations of each other's body, every inch, then Cody still hard had pulled out and had put Alex, still hard, on the couch, "Hey, watch it, I am not a baby, y'know," as Cody kissed a smile on Alex's mouth, and had slowly dressed each other, then got some milk from the dinette and some cookies, and were looking over graphic novels when the others got back. Cody and Alex smiled at them, then at each other, and in Alex's crumpled tickled smile, Alex was saying hello, while in Cody's apple pie friendly and honest and gentle smile, Cody was saying goodbye.