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Feels Like The First Time
by Elerius (ellerius@gmail.com)

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A twelve year old boy gets the chance of his lifetime 
when his mother leaves him in charge of his 1-1/2 year 
old brother. (b/tot, ped, youths, inc, nc, 1st, oral)

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Author Note: If you like this story, email me at 
ellerius@gmail.com with comments or hate mail.

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I was excited, to say the least. But then, it was 
always that way when my mom went out and left me in 
charge of my 1-1/2 year old brother. She didn't go out 
often, and he slept in the same room as her during the 
night. When she did go out, my sister Angela was always 
around. She was 15, and always watching me, as if she 
expected me to do something wrong that she could report 
to mom.

But not today. She was over at a friend's house for the 
weekend, and my mom needed to go into work for an 
emergency surgery. She was a veterinarian, and while 
she usually had another doctor that did on call 
surgery, she was unavailable and that only left my mom. 
And there was only one person she could leave to watch 
Jacob, her youngest son.

I should probably tell you about myself. My name it 
Matthew, I'm 12 years old, black hair and already about 
5-1/2 feet tall. I have a 6 inch cock, and a few months 
ago I started yanking it. (So I didn't experiment until 
late, okay?) 

I searched on the internet and found out that not only 
was this very common, but there was a whole world of 
people doing sick and twisted sexual things. I was 
prepared to do those things, and more. For the last few 
months, my only care in life was getting myself off. 

As soon as I would get home from school, I'd go into my 
room and put a chair against the door. By that time my 
cock knew what was going to happen to it, and was 
already rock hard when I released it from my boxers. I 
couldn't even take my pants off, I was so horny. I 
would stroke it with one hand while I felt my balls 
with the other, and after a minute it would start 
gushing cum from its cyclopean eye. It got all over the 
floor, but I didn't care enough to clean it up. I 
rubbed it into the carpet with my foot and forgot about 
it.

When I was done coming, my dick would still be somewhat 
hard, and I stroked it until it was fully stiff and 
went through the same process again. I may have moaned 
sometimes, but even though my sister's room is right 
next to mine she never gave any sign that she could 
hear anything. If she did, she was probably too stupid 
to know what was going on.

I've been waiting for an opportunity to use something 
other then my hands. When I was able to use the 
computer room, rarely alone, I went to porn sites, but 
that wasn't enough. I had to have something more but 
never saw a way to get it legitimately. My little 
brother was the obvious choice since he couldn't talk 
yet, but my damn mother never left him alone. Angela 
would always be around to watch him. I didn't care that 
it was incest either. Sure, he was my brother, but if 
it was a choice about using his holes to make myself 
cum and abstaining, I certainly wasn't choosing the 
second option.

"Matthew, I'm going to the office now," my mother 
called to me. "Are you sure you'll be okay watching 
your brother? It's a big responsibility for a 12 year 
old, you know."

"Relax, mom," I responded. "I'm perfectly capable of 
watching him whenever you need me to. Go to your 
office, he'll be fine."

"Well, I trust you Matt. I'll be back in a couple 
hours, okay?"

I heard her get into her car, start it up and drive 
away. I ran to the window and watched the car 
disappear, barely containing my excitement. It was too 
dangerous not to leave a window of time, in case she 
came back. I spent the next ten minutes watching my 
brother play with a spinning toy on the floor, my mouth 
watering at what I was going to do. I stroked my penis 
lightly through my pants.

Finally, the time was up and my mom would have to be 
long gone by now. I scooped Jason up in my arms, and 
brought him into my room, but didn't see much need to 
put a chair in front of the door with no one home. I 
put a towel on the bed and laid Jason on it. He had 
just been changed before my mom left, so no need to 
worry about that. I dropped my pants and my rock hard 
cock sprang free, already drooling from the tip. I 
placed it at my brother's mouth. He made a face at the 
taste of the pre-cum, and refused to keep it in his 
mouth.

What the hell? I thought to myself. I was sure that he 
would naturally want to suck on it, but I didn't take 
in the account of pre-cum, which always tasted fine to 
me. It was time to force what I wanted now. He didn't 
really have any jaw strength, so I wasn't worried about 
biting. The next time he opened his mouth, I pushed it 
in and held his head to the bed so he couldn't move. 
And it felt amazing. 

I started moving in and out and the pleasure only 
intensified. I had no idea something could be so soft 
on my forever raging hard-on. He started crying, but 
the sound was only muffled by my thrusting dick. My 
eyes rolled up in delicious pleasure, it was so wet and 
warm and soft. I ignored his crying and gagging kept 
plunging, going deeper into his throat as I cared less 
and less what happened to him. The best part was that 
the pleasure stayed even though it was so soft that I 
wasn't cumming nearly as fast as when I used my hand. 
Jason's crying kept his mouth full of drool. 

I enjoyed it for a full 20 minutes before I couldn't 
hold back anymore. I was kneeling on the bed at that 
point, with his head close to me and his feet pointing 
away. I used this advantage to shove my curved dick 
along the pathway into his throat just as I started 
releasing my flood of sperm.

There were certainly stars, just like I read about. I 
cried out with each spurt, jamming my spewing cock as 
far into his throat as it would go. He tried to choke 
but the cum shot straight down into his belly. It was 
surely more cum then I had ever squirted in my life, 
and when it was finally over I collapsed on the bed 
next to him, trying to ignore the wails he was making 
with new energy.

"Better get used to it kid, because this is gonna 
happen every time I get a hold of you alone." I told 
him.

Little did I know that my sister had snuck home to 
check on me and was peeking through the crack of the 
door. With her hand stuffed into her panties.

To be continued?

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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