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Brother's Butthole, Part 1

By Peter H.

submitted February 24, 1998

Categories: Family Fun

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Brother's Butthole

I am a straight guy. I have always been straight. I am 22 now, and I always plan to be straight. But there was a very weird and wonderful thing in my past. It began when I was fifteen, and it happened with my brother.

My big brother Alex is two years older than me. I not only idolized him as a hero, but I always thought he was the most beautiful guy ever. Tall, lean, tan, and with just the right amount of muscles. At 17, Alex was georgous. I never felt good- looking myself, although people always thought we looked alike, almost like twins, except Alex was just "the tall one." I however always thought of Alex as "the handsome one."

I was a boy of fifteen, alone in the room that I shared with Alex, when he came in. Alex, always the athlete, had been out running as he trained for the track team. He was wearing running shorts and a short cut -off tee shirt that showed his smooth, tan stomach. That was one big difference between me and my bother. At fifteen, I was quite hairy. I had gorilla legs, even hair on my chest.

But looking at Alex's stomach, there was just bare skin, with only the slightest hint of peach fuzz in a little trail beneath his bellybutton. I don't know why, but I thought it looked sexy.

"Can you help me with this?" Alex said, as he tossed me a large prescription bottle. "They're illegal. Kinda like steroids. Supposed to help me build muscle and run faster."

I opened the bottle, expecting to find pills inside, but instead there were four foil-wrapped cylinders, each about the size of a tube of chapstick.

"What is this?" I asked.

"They're suppositories," Alex said with an embarrassed look. "Believe it or not, I'm supposed to stick one of those things up my butt every day."

I had never had to take any medicine like that before, but I had heard of them and knew what they were.

"What do you need my help for?" I asked.

"I can't stand anything poking in my ass," he said, which surprised me, because I knew two years earlier he had a girlfriend who liked to lick his butt hole. Alex loved it, and hadn't yet found another girl so inclined.

"I'll get nervous if I try to stick it in myself," he said. "I need you to do it."

"Sure, I shrugged. We had always been close, and this was nothing.

"Okay, I guess you better unwrap one of the damn things," he said as he reached down and slid his sweat-soaked shorts off.

"Oh yeah.." my brother added as he disappeared into our bathroom. "You'll need this."

As he appeared in the door holding a jar of Vaseline and wearing nothing but that short tee-shirt and his jockstrap, I thought to myself, "This might be fun."

Alex laid back across his bed, as I finished unwrapping the thing.

"Ready," I said, and he pulled his knees up to his chest, then spread them wide.

"Okay," he said, trying to be macho and not embarrassed. "Grease me up, cowboy."

I took a blob of the Vaseline on my finger and then walked to him. The first thing that caught my eye was the elastic bulging in his jock. Once again, I thought, "This might be fun," and I moved my attention down to where I would be working. There it was, puckered and pink.

I put my left hand on his thigh to help him keep his legs apart, and with my lubricated right index finger reached down and lightly touched the "target area."

His body instantly flinched and his little anus puckered even tighter.

Jeez!" Alex whooped "That's cold!"

"Try to relax," I said, and touched him gently again. This time he didn't move. I slowly began rubbing the Vaseline on, around and around and back and forth.

"Get a little more," he said. "I want this to go in easy. And don't get my butt all greasy. I hate that! Just keep it right on my asshole."

I obliged. And as I rubbed I noticed Alex had mostly closed his eyes, and seemed to have a slight smile. He was almost enjoying this.

"Get just a little bit inside," he said.

As I rubbed, I began to gently push. I think I was slightly surprised, and maybe a little fascinated when I saw my finger start to enter my brother's butt. I just kept slowly pushing and making little circles, until I was in up to the first knuckle, about an inch. I noticed a twitch in his jockstrap, and his eyes were closed. I guess he had decided this wasn't so bad after all.

After about a minute, I pulled it out, and picked up the suppository.

"Here goes," I said, placing the rounded tip against him. I gave one little push and it quickly disappeared, almost like magic, the anus quickly puckering up to close behind it.

"Is that it?" I said. We were both surpassed it went so easily.

"I guess so," he said. But then thinking for a second, added "Except one of the guys said you're supposed to push it in as far as you can, and hold it for a few minutes."

We both knew this was bullshit. Alex was simply enjoying having his asshole poked. I guess his missed that girl's tongue more than he thought. But I was happy to oblige.

"Okay," I said, returning my finger between his spread cheeks. First, I circled the hole, then right on it, and then with one smooth move pushed it all the way in. Alex moaned.

"Just keep it here like this?" I asked. "Yeah," he said, and we were both still for a minute.

After a few seconds passed, I think Alex decided he was ready for more.

"I guess you could probably wiggle it around a little," he said. So I did.

"Hey, that feels pretty good. I mean, it's awful and everything, but it's what I have to do to take the medicine," he said. He was enjoying the hell out of it.

We continued like that for a minute, until we both silently agreed it was time to stop.

"Thanks!" he said, getting up and heading to our bathroom to clean up.

I guess I didn't think too much about it all, until it was almost time for bed the next day. I was taking a shower, and begin noticing my own body, and begining thinking how beautiful and smooth Alex looked.

I finished bathing, turned the water off, wrapped a towel around myself and walked into our bedroom. There was Alex, sitting on the side of his bed in his underwear, almost ready to turn in.

"Hey little bro," he said, "I hate to ask, but can you play doctor again for me?" He held up the container of suppositories, trying to look like he was hating this.

"Sure," I said. "I'll get the Vaseline."

"I hate that shit," he said. "I hate to be all greasy."

"Well," let's try something different," I said and walked down the hall to the kitchen. I opened a cupboard and grabbed a small bottle of olive oil. As I was returning, I passed my mother in the hall."

"Goodnight, son," she said, thinking nothing of seeing her near-naked

teenage boy carrying a bottle of oil.

Back in our room, I held up the oil.

"This time, lay face down," I said.

"We'll use this."

"Okay, he said, "but Mom will have a shit-fit if you get that on the bed.

"Well," I said, "Lay on this." I quickly unwrapped the towel around my waist and put it on the bed.

"That'll work," he said, standing to peel down his white briefs. Now, as naked as I was, he laid face down. I moved up behind him with the oil.

"Spread your legs, hoss," I said, and he did. Just not enough for my liking.

"No," I said. "Really spread 'em. Just as far as you can."

Alex complied, really moving his thighs very wide apart, his balls nestled right between.

"Now," I said, "Raise up on your knees and elbows, but make sure your knees stay far apart."

Once again, he did what I said without question. I guess he thought I knew what I was doing. Now he was almost perfect.

"Okay, now just arch your back in so you've got your rump sticking up as much as you can, and hold it there."

I took a moment to take in this picture. It was perfect. My gorgeous brother, all smooth, and tan and buck naked, bent over with his legs apart and his butt hiked up. For the first time, I thought, "He looks like a boy ready to get fucked." As I thought this, I looked down, noticing my own penis perked up a little. No worries. Alex wasn't watching.

I moved in and really enjoyed looking at his butt. It was really beautiful. Smooth and dark complected, and almost totally hairlesss. Alex had a nice bunch of pubic hair, but as it surrounded his penis and went around his balls it just almost completely disappeared. You would almost think he shaved his rear end, I thought, except for more of the light peach fuzz that trailed up to his pink and perfect asshole.

Dipping my finger in the oil, I began to rub in on. There was no flinching this time, he was ready to enjoy this. The oil was not as slippery as the Vaseline, so I decided he needed more inside before the suppository insertion. Yes, he needed a lot more, a lot deeper, so I did what I had to do.

Alex was sighing and moaning as I rubbed my finger around and around. He begin rocking forward and backward a little so I knew what he wanted, and so I started sliding my finger almost all the way out before pushing it back into his asshole as deep as I could. Once, when I stopped to add more oil, he said "No, wait a few minutes. It's just perfect right now," and he leaned back into my hand to push me back inside, enjoying the friction.

Believe it or not, it wasn't until right that moment that I realized "Hey! I'm finger-fucking my own brother!" It was great! I looked under and noticed his penis was rock hard and almost touching the bed, because his legs were spread so far apart. He knew what was happening.

I gave him the suppository, held it in place for a few minutes (with a little wiggling), and then it was over. We went to sleep, each in our own bed.

It started almost the exact same way next night. But this time, as I was starting to apply the oil, I remembered about the old girlfriend, and what Alex liked.

"What do you think about this?" I said, and leaned forward, my face just a fraction of a inch from my brother's beautiful butt. I moved forward, and gave him two little licks, first in his crack above his balls, and then right across the anus.

"What the hell are you doing?" he yelled, sounding angry. I was scared that I had done something wrong, but quickly noticed that Alex had not moved. He was still there, legs wide apart, rump up, butthole waiting.

"That's not the way to do it!" he yelled, and now I could tell it was mock anger. He reached back and grabbed his cheeks with both hands. Now on his chest and knelt down.

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