Basketball Buddy
by Xavier L

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I pulled up home after basketball practice.  As soon as I got out of my car I heard a familiar voice calling me.  “Danny! Come play with me!”  I smiled.  The high-pitched voice belonged to my 9-year-old next door neighbor Riley.  I set my bag down on our lawn.  I pulled off my sweaty jersey and tossed it on top of my bag.  Riley’s big smile warmed me.  I know he’s only a little kid, and I’m 18, a senior in high school, but goddamn he’s hot.  Blonde hair that’s almost white with dark blue eyes.  The kid is A.D.D.I.C.T.E.D. to basketball.  I LIKE basketball, but this kid freakin worships it!  I don’t think I’ve ever seen him at his house wearing anything but basketball shorts and often jerseys, too.  I went up to him, and he gave me a hug like usual.  His head came up to almost my belly.  Not for the first time I thought just how perfect his height is to suck my cock while he was standing there.

I grabbed the ball from him, dribbled away, and made my shot.  “Nailed it!” I said teasing him.  I messed his hair up as he took the ball and took a shot.  His whole face beamed when he made it.  We did a fist bump and continued playing for a bit, but his mom stuck her head out the door and called him in for dinner.  She waved at me and invited me as well.  I looked down at Riley saw his hands pressed together in front of his chest like he was praying.  I laughed. 

“I stink really bad.  I need to shower.”

“Go shower real quick and then come over.  We’ll wait,” she said.

“Okay, thanks!”  I grabbed my stuff and went into my room.  I texted my mom to let her know I’d be eating next door and then jumped in the shower.  I wanted to squeeze one off but knew I didn’t have time.  I threw on my boxers and put on some shorts and a tank top.  I was going to freeball, but I tended to get hard when I was around Riley for too long.  I ran over barefoot since I didn’t feel like putting shoes on, plus it just felt good.

His mom greeted me with a little kiss on the cheek.  She often tells me how I’m her “other son.”  We sat down and had fried chicken and these cheese mashed potatoes that are fuckin’ slammin!  I helped her put the dishes away, and then Riley asked me to go play a video game with him.  

“Honey, I want to watch my show.  Why don’t you boys go into your room?” she said.

Just saying that started to make my dick hard, so I rushed into his room.  I sat down on his bed and subtly adjusted my swelling cock.  I looked around his room and saw all his posters.  “I’ve never been in your room before,” I observed.  As I looked around I spotted his sheets.  “You even have basketballs on your sheets, dude?” I asked surprised.  I peeled back his blanket to look at the sheets.

“That’s not the only place!” he said coming to stand in front of me.  I looked up to see him yank his shorts down exposing black silk boxers with basketball designs all over. 

My heart started beating faster.  “Are those silk?” I asked.

He looked down and stared at them.  “I don’t know.”  He pulled his shirt up giving me a flash of bare skin.  My cock was raging in my shorts now.  I decided to dare it and reached up and touched the boxers.  I slowly stroked the fabric right where my fingers rested only.  Since he didn’t move away or say anything, I slid my hands over the slick fabric laying over the top of his ass.  “Yeah, I think those are silk,” I said leaving my hand resting on his butt.

“They feel really good.”

“Yes, they do,” I muttered.

He finally walked away to grab a controller and shut his bedroom door.  As he sat down next to me, his leg resting against mine, there was a light knock at the door.  His mom’s head peeped in.  “I’m running to the store.  You boys want anything?”

“I’m good,” I said smiling.

“Do you mind hanging out with Riley for a couple of hours so I can run some errands?”

“Not at all.”

She shut the door, and we started the game.  It was getting warm being so close to him, and so I pulled off my shirt.  He looked at me, and I explainedL “Getting warm in here.”  He looked at me and then took his shirt off as well.  I laughed and put my hand on his back.  He leaned against me.  I lightly rubbed his back.  I felt his head look up, and I gazed down at him.  He smiled.
“I wish you were my brother,” he said.

“Yeah?  That would be cool, man.”

He looked down.  “Hey, what’s in your shorts?”

I was confused.  “What?” I asked looking down to where he was staring.  Oh shit!  My shorts were tight from the way I was sitting, and my dick was tenting pretty bad.  I have 8 thick inches, so there wasn’t really hiding it.  “Oh, ummm.  Well. . . that’s my dick.”

He shifted so he could see better.  “It’s pretty big.”

I leaned back a bit which made the tent worse.  I put my hand on his back again.  “Why don’t you lay back?” I said, laying flat.  He lay next to me, and I rolled onto my side.  My tent was pushed against his leg as I rested my head on my wrist.  I put my fingertips on his chest and slowly moved them across the bare skin.  “You want me to stop?” I asked.  He shook his head no.  I angled my hips downward so that my cock pushed against his leg more.  I rubbed his small pink nipple.  I slid my hand down his chest to his belly.  It quivered as I drew slow circles around his navel.  The waistband of his boxers was above his shorts like normal.  I moved my hand to the elastic and stopped.  

Once again I asked him if he wanted me to stop, and he shook his head no.  My hand slid beneath his shorts and over the satiny boxers until I found the hard lump in his underwear.  I began rubbing his wood.  “You sure are a cool little brother.”  Soon I felt his fingers rubbing against the tent in my shorts.  I slid my fingers into the fly of his boxers and started stroking his small dick.  “Before we have ghtllsome more fun, you gotta promise me you won’t tell anyone what we do, okay?”  He nodded his head as his fingers rubbed my dick harder.  “Say it.”

“I promise!  I won’t tell anyone!”

“You want to see my cock?” I asked.  He nodded his head again.  I stood up and pushed my shorts and boxers down until my cock sprang up and I could feel the air on my balls.  He sat up and stared.  “Go on,” I said.  I watched his small hand reach up and take hold of my fat dick.  After a bit I said “Put it in your mouth, Ri.”

He looked at me and then back at my dick, then back at me.  My cock twitched, and I moved in closer to him.  “Go on,” I said again, and I couldn’t believe one of the moments I had been dreaming about finally happened.  I watched his lips spread over the head of my dick.  “Oh yeah.  Suck my dick, little boy.”  His inexperienced mouth still sent chills through me as he worked as much of my dick as he could get into his mouth.  Even the gentle scraping of his teeth on my thick shaft a few times felt good.  “Pull my shorts and boxers off,” I finally said.

I watched as he did what I told him.  When he stood up, I lightly pushed him onto the bed so that he landed on his stomach.  “Man I’ve wanted to do this for so fucking long,” I said.

“You have?  Do what?”

I grabbed his shorts and boxers and pulled them off so that we were both naked.  I massaged his small beautiful ass.  In my head I had fucked him after he swallowed my jizz, but I didn’t know if there would be another chance, and I didn’t want to miss it by not getting my hard meat into that virgin hole.  “What have I wanted to do?  I’ll be right back and show you.  Stay here.”

I opened his door, verified we were still alone and then quickly moved to his parents’ room.  I looked in their bathroom and found some lube.  I memorized where I had seen it.  I looked at myself in the mirror.  I play basketball now, but I used to play football.  I work hard on my body, and it shows in my chest, abs, my big round shoulders.  I looked at my dark brown hair and eyes and looked at the trail of brown hair going from my belly to my pubes.  I shave my chest and arms, so the muscles look really big.  I looked at my reflection, smiled, and winked.  I whispered “You’re finally get to fuck that hot ass!”  Then I returned to his room.

He was standing up by the door.  He moved back as I came in and shut the door.  Once again I thought about how perfect his height was, and I reached out and pulled his face to my groin.  I pulled my dick up and told him to suck on my balls.  After a bit I let my cock fall down and smack him in the face.  He got the message and took it into his mouth.  “You like that cock?” I asked.  He nodded his head.  “Go lay down again,” I finally said.

He moved back to the bed as I stared at that hot white ass.  “What did you want to do?” he asked again.

I poured lube onto my cock.  “Stick my dick in your butt, man.  I have wanted to fuck you for so goddamn long.”

“You’re going to put your dick in my butt?” he asked surprised.

I grabbed his pillow and shoved it under his hips.  I moved into position.  “Oh yeah, Riley.  I’m going to fuck that sweet ass of yours.”  I inserted it into his hole and heard him moan.  Was that from pain or enjoyment?  I didn’t know and didn’t fucking care.  The tight entrance to his ass was practically strangling the head of my cock.  So I had no other choice than to push my cock forward.  It felt better than I had ever imagined in all my fantasies.  He was making some noises, but I pretty much ignored them.  All my focus was on my dick sliding slowly inside the little boy’s tight hole.

The more that my meat sank into his ass, the harder it was to not just shove the rest of it in.  I worked half of my thick meat into his vice-grip ass before started slowly humping it.

“Danny?” he croaked.

“Shhh,” I said feeding more of my dick to his butt.  “Fuck bro!  That’s one tight pussy!”  I was moving my hips a little more aggressively now as I fucked his smooth ass.  As I picked up speed, though, I noticed that each thrust forward also forced my cock deeper.  As more of my pipe was swallowed by his hole, the faster I started working it.  

“Danny, please stop.”

“Come on little bro.  You know you want it,” I replied shoving more of my stick into him.  He started moving beneath me, and I decided to seal this.  I rammed it the rest of the way in.  Riley made the weirdest noise.  I had been bracing myself with my forearms on the bed, but I moved onto my hands transferring more of my weight to my lower body.  I could feel my dick move in just a bit more.

“Why are you doing this?”

“Because it feels fucking good!” I said and then started moving my hips up and down faster.  “So goddamn fucking good, man!”  I couldn’t go slow.  I felt my body take over.  My speed gradually increased as the pressure grew in my balls.  Soon I was seriously pounding his boy pussy as he called out my name.  That made me go even faster, and within seconds I had my cock buried in his ass as my dick exploded.  I left it in as it twitched like crazy while unloading its hot load.

When it finally finished, I pulled out of him and lay on my side.  Riley eased himself up.  His face was still flushed.  He moved to the end of the bed, and then I saw him grab his underwear and start to put them back on.  I shot forward, grabbed the silky boxers and tossed them away.  “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Getting dressed again.”

“No the fuck you’re not, bro,” I said grabbing his shoulder and pulling him back down.  I straddled his chest, my soft cock resting on his bare skin.  “We’re bros, right?” I asked.  He nodded his head.  I moved up closer to his head and put my dick on his lips.  “Give it a kiss.”  When he did, I got up.  “I’ll be right back, but you better be naked when I return.”  I took the lube and left it where I had taken it from. I took another quick glance of my reflection and winked at myself again.

I went back to Riley’s room.  He was sitting on his bed, his hand covering his crotch.  “I’ve already seen it,” I said, moving his hand.  I sat down and handed him the controller.  “Sit in my lap, and we’ll play the game.”  Fuck I loved feeling his bare ass against my cock!  I kept his door open so I could hear when his mom had returned.  As  soon as I heard the garage door opening, we got dressed again.  “We’ll play some B-ball tomorrow, okay?” I asked.

“Sure, Danny.  That would be tight.”

We finished the section we were playing, and then it was time for me to leave.  Riley followed me.  I toussled his hair and was rewarded with a big smile.  Later that night I had to beat off so I could get to sleep.  I wished he had a cell phone or something so that I could text him.  He wasn’t on IM either.  I just couldn’t wait to get my thick, long dick inside that tight ass again!
The next day I watched out my window waiting for Riley to come outside and play hoops.  He seemed to take forever.  I almost started getting nervous.  What if he had told his parents?  A brief image of last night flashed in my mind again.  My dick responded immediately.  I pulled on a pair of boxer briefs and got ready for my run.  Just as I got outside, Riley was in his front yard.  I stopped in my tracks and then quickly recovered and started doing stretches.  He noticed me and smiled.  I let out a deep breath.  He came over and gave me a hug.  “You going for a run?” 

“Sure am.”

“Can I join you?” he asked.  My heart started pounding.

“Yeah, that’d be cool,” I responded shrugging cooly like it was no big deal.  I let him start first so I could admire his sweet ass.  We jogged for a while in silence.  When we were out of our neighborhood, we started talking about basketball, of course.  He got really involved in the discussion.  It cracked me up how fucking nuts he was about the game.  Like he lived, breathed, and shit B-ball. When we stopped in the park to get some water, I found myself getting really close behind him to the point where my groin was pressed up against his ass.  When he looked back at me, I just smiled.  He smiled back and went back to drinking.

We continued on our run.  By the time we were back at the house I was so heated and sweaty, I could’ve just yanked his shorts down and rammed it in right then and there.  Obviously, though, wasn’t going to happen.  I invited him in to get something to drink and some food.  My fucking parents were home, so couldn’t do anything else.  I invited him up to my room to chill.  He hesitated just a moment but joined me.  I stripped off my shirt and tossed it with my dirty clothes.  He was sitting on my bed ogling some of the posters I have of chicks.  “You like?” I finally asked.  He blushed and nodded his head.  “That’s nothin’.”

I locked my bedroom door, turned on the music, and walked over to my computer.  I motioned him over and had him sit next to me while I pulled up some pics I have of girls I’ve done.  And some I’d like to. Then I showed him one of my fav fuck videos.  I rubbed my dick through my shorts.  Just as I was getting ready to whip it out, there was a knock at my door.  Mom said Riley’s parents were looking for him.  Shit! I thought.  I yelled okay and then adjusted my dick.  I cleared my monitor and then pulled on a tank top to have something covering my tent.  I walked Riley downstairs, said goodbye, and then went back to my room.  I took off my clothes and jumped in the shower.  Had to get clean and get some . . . relief.

I had hoped to run into him later that day, but they had left somewhere and didn’t come back until too late.  Another couple of days went by where all I could do was play hoops or run with him.  Then the weekend came.  I came back from the gym and found Riley’s mom at my door talking to my mother.  “Oh good, you’re home,” she said.  I was a bit nervous.  “Danny, I have a BIG favor to ask.”

“Okkkayy.”
“We’re throwing a dinner party tonight.  I want to keep Riley occupied.  Could you come over and keep him busy until our guests leave?”

I had to force myself to appear to ponder this.  I didn’t want to seem too eager.  “Umm, yeah, sure.  I can do that.”

“It isn’t too much trouble?”

I shrugged.  “Nah, he’s cool.”

She was obviously relieved.  “Oh thank you!” she said wrapping her arms around me and giving me a quick hug.  “Come on over at 5.  I’ll have pizza for you guys.”

“Sounds good,” I said and went in and headed to my room.  I jumped in the shower but didn’t deal with my wood this time.  I was saving it up for Riley.  

When I got dressed, I put on my favorite black football shorts.  Even though I knew it would be harder to hide my hard-on.  I put on one of my jerseys.  I liked how it showed off my shoulders and guns, and once I pulled my cock up under the waistband of my shorts, the shirt hid my bulge.  Then I pocketed some lube, and headed over to Riley’s.

His parents were busy doing their last-minute shit, and so I was ushered usptairs rapidly.  I entered his room holding the box of pizza and some drinks.  When I shut the door, I casually pushed the lock in.  He was wearing dark blue basketball shorts and a dark green jersey.  We ate and talked about the movie he was watching before I had come in.  I could feel my cock throbbing the whole time.  Soon we had to turn the TV up to be able to hear over the noise coming from downstairs.  As we got more comfortable, I pulled my shirt off like I had the other night.  “Wanna wrestle?” I asked.

“Sure!” he said exuberantly and leapt at me.  We tangled for a bit, and I let him win a couple of rounds.  A couple of times I had him pinned on his stomach.  I pressed against his butt and almost couldn’t contain myself.  When I let him up the last time, I quickly hid my tent.  I watched as he pulled off his jersey.

“I’m gonna go piss.  Be right back,” I said.

I knew it’d be a bit messy, but when I was in his bathroom, I went ahead and lubed my cock.  When I walked out of his bathroom, I could feel my dick had moved down and was now seriously tenting my shorts.  I’m sure the look on his face told me he saw it and knew what it meant.  I grabbed him and tossed him onto the bed.  We wrestled again.  When I pinned him, I couldn’t take it anymore.  I pushed his upper body down while my other hand yanked his shorts and briefs down to just under his ass.

“Danny!” he said.

I fingered his hole as my cock twitched in my shorts desperate to get inside that vice-grip ass once more.  I grabbed one of the legs of my shorts and hefted it up and over my dick.

“I don’t want to, Danny.”

I ignored him and pushed the helmet-shaped head of my cock into his hole.

“Danny stop!” he said more urgently.

I reached forward and grabbed his hair pulling his head back.  I pushed more of my cock into his ass and said: “You don’t tell me what to do, got it?  I’m in charge, and if I want to fuck you, I’m going to fuck you.”  I smacked his ass and pushed more of my dick into him.  “You want to be my little brother, you do what I say.”

I got more of my cock into him and started slowly humping his ass to loosen it up.  “Man that’s some sweet boy pussy.”  I smacked him on the ass again.  I pushed forward and heard him moan.  “Yeah, you like it, don’t you little faggot?”  I was so fucking heated it just came out.  What can I say?  I shoved more and started fucking him harder.  My balls were rubbing against the fabric of his shorts, and it started to be a distraction, so I shoved them down his legs further.  I wished I had more freedom for my own cock, but I wasn’t about to pull my dick out of that tight ass right now.

“Where are you parents, Ri?”

“Downstairs.”

“What are they doing?” I asked, pushing again.

He moaned before responding “Having a party.”

“Not as much fun as we’re having though, are they?” I asked.  When he didn’t answer, I smacked him on the ass again.  “I asked you a question, little faggot!”

 “No, Danny.  No!”

I did another shove and felt my dick pass the final obstacle.  I kept going forward until my cock was buried inside him.  “Damn, your 9-year-old pussy sure is tight fucker!”  I reached down and pushed his clothes down more.  I slid my body up more getting a different angle and slowly pulled my cock back just a bit and then slammed it forward.  He moaned louder.  “That feel good?”  I saw him nod his head.  “Say it!”

“That feels good, Danny!”

I pulled back more this time, hesitated, and then rammed it in.  His head snapped up and almost hit me in the chin.  I saw his fingernails dig into the blanket.  I did it again and felt his butt lift up.  “What am I doing, Riley?”

“Fucking me.”

“Where am I fucking you?”  I pulled my cock back so far it almost popped out, and then I rammed it all the way back in.  When I felt my groin against his ass, I kept pushing until I couldn’t anymore. 

“My butt.”

“Say it, faggot!”

“You’re fucking my butthole, Danny!  With your huge fat cock!”  And then he lifted up more.

“That’s fucking right, little brother!”  He had me hotter than I can ever remember being.  I started pounding his hole like crazy.  He was bouncing between the bed and my body.  Once again I was on my hands and transferring my weight to my lower body so I could pound that young pussy good and hard.  I heard myself moaning now as I worked his tight hole fast.  I could feel my body lifting off his and then slapping down against him.  It was out of control.  My whole body was electrified.  I couldn’t even hear the party downstairs anymore, or the TV in the background.  All my focus was on pounding his hungry ass.

“Goddamn, I can’t get enough of your ass!” I cried as pounded him feverishly.  My cock felt ready to burst.  I kept going, the tension building more by the second.  “Fuck!” I yelled as it was almost there, and in the next breath I was paralyzed as my cock exploded in his hole.  My arms collapsed, and I rested against his hot, damp skin as my dick kept unloading.

When my dick finally stopped jumping, I moved off Riley.  I was aware of laughter and music downstairs again.  “Why do you call me ‘faggot’?” Riley asked.

I flexed my back.  It felt a bit stiff now.  “I dunno.  When I’m fucking you, it’s just . . . hot.”

“It’s kind of mean.”

“I don’t mean it that way.  I just like talking dirty.  You’re my bro, man!” I said rubbing his hair.  He put his head back down.  I saw him reach back and rub his ass.

“Did it take you long to get those big muscles?”

“Long?  No, but a lot of work.”  

A few moments later I felt his fingers touching my chest.  I turned my head and looked at him.  “Is that okay?”

“Go ahead and touch whatever you want, Ri.”

His fingers traced my pecs.  I lifted my arm and put it behind my head.  I felt his fingers on my side and then the gentle motion of him feeling my pit hairs.  Then his small fingers moved down my side and followed the line of the muscle that went over my hip and toward my groin.  My dick started tingling as his finger followed the edge of the muscle above my mid thigh, moving along the waistband of my shorts.  I was afraid to move.  I didn’t know what he was going to do.  His finger moved to my belly and traced the line up to my belly button.  My dick had been growing this whole time.  It was almost hard again.  

His finger continued moving up and went to my chest.  He slid closer to me.  My dick was at full mast and jumping in my shorts.  I reached down and eased my shorts down freeing my cock and nuts.  He looked.  “It really is big,” he said.

“And thick,” I added.  I slowly stroked my cock as he watched.  “Put your mouth on it again, Riley.”

I could he was considering my request.  “You just had it in my butt, though.”  I moved my hand to his head and nudged it.  “If . . . if you wash it first, I’ll do it.”

I thought about just forcing him again, but I decided it might be hotter to have him do it willingly.  Besides, if I could get him to the point where he loved getting my cock . . . So I got up and rinsed it off.  When I came back, I pulled my shorts completely off.  I lay on his bed with my back resting against his headboard.  He started to move into position, and I stopped him.  “Take ‘em off, man.  I want to see you naked while you blow me.”  He pulled his shorts and underwear off and then moved between my legs.  “Start with my balls this time.”  As I felt his lips surround my sac, I bit my lower lip and eased my head back, closing my eyes.  

When he stopped, I opened my eyes and saw him pulling one of my pubes off his tongue.  He flicked it from his finger and then returned to my nuts.  After a bit I pushed my cock against him.  He released my nuts and moved to my meat.  “Oh shit yes, Ri!” I said.  He was slowly blowing me, but when my dick jumped in his mouth, he started getting into it more.  “Yeah, bro.  Suck that cock!”

After a bit he stopped.  “You won’t tell Mom will you?”

I almost laughed.  “Uh, no, dude.  Remember?  It’s all just between you and me.  Brother to brother.”  He smiled and then devoured my cock.  “Shit man!  Keep going you fucking cocksucker!“  He started going faster, and I grabbed his head and pushed it down.  “Yeah, you little cunt!  You’re going to get a mouthful tonight!”  I felt his hands grab my hips as he sped up.  I matched his intensity by spreading my legs wider.  I’ve done a shitload of squats in football, so I can lay some fuckin pipe man!  I started raising my hips and fucking his mouth eagerly.

After a bit longer, I said “Get up!”  He stopped and sat back.

“Am I doing it wrong?” he asked.

I got off the bed.  “Oh fuck no, little bro.  You’re doing everything right!”  I stood in front of him, grabbed some of his hair and yanked his head back to my cock.  I felt my dick sliding into his hot, wet mouth, and I started face fucking him.  I started driving it deeper into his throat.  I felt his small fingers grip my ass cheeks and heard him gagging.  I kept plowing his throat.  “Suck that fat cock, faggot!”  I heard him moaning in between choking sounds.  The music from downstairs was thumping, and I noticed it made a perfect rhythm for fucking this little boy’s throat.

I found myself staring at the ceiling as I fed him my meat.  I wanted more control!  I pulled out and shoved him backward.  I saw his dick was hard, and I gave it a few strokes before moving onto the bed.  I quickly had my groin over his head, and I thrust my cock back into his mouth.  I fucked his mouth hard.  His fingers gripped my large pumped hamstrings as I drove my Johnson deep into his gullet, my hanging balls bumping against his chin.

He readily submitted in spite of trying not to gag as my thick flesh filled his airway.  “Goddam faggot, yes!  Swallow that meat, boy!” I said.  I was getting so damn close now.  I dropped onto the bed so I was laying part on my back and part on my side.  Grabbing his hair I guided his hungry mouth back to my cock, but he didn’t need any goading.  He wanted it.  My dick slid into his throat, and I was pumping with my hips while my hand shoved his head down.  “You’re gonna swallow my fucking cum, little cocksucker!”  I fucked his throat more urgently as I grew closer to climax.

I was so damn close now.  My whole body was tense.  “Fuck, man!  You’re gonna get it good, Riley!”  His head was moving faster than my hands, so I sped my guidance up and drove my cock a little deeper into his throat.  I felt the pressure about to overwhelm me.  “Suck my fucking cock, faggot!” I yelled.  “FUCK!” I almost screamed as my jizz blew into his throat.  He gagged, and I felt his head moving backward.  I held his head.  “You’re fucking swallowing that shit, man!”  I felt his throat muscles working and noticed my toes were curled.

After he had swallowed a good amount of my load, I gripped my dick and pulled it out of his mouth.  I wiped some of my cum on his cheeks and chin and then stuck the tip back in his mouth.  He stared up at me as he continued sucking the sticky white stuff from my meat.  He kept sucking until it almost hurt, so I stopped him.

I lay completely down on the bed gasping for air.  “Sit on my dick!” I said.  He straddled me and put his dick against my shrinking meat.  I rubbed his thighs.  “You are so fucking doing that again.”

“Right now?” he asked.

“No, man.  But definitely soon.”  I grabbed his cock and started stroking him fast.  I stopped only to spit onto my palm and then quickly jerked his small wood.  He didn’t last long before it was twitching in my hand, and he cried out.

After a bit, I had to piss.  He moved off me, and I went to his bathroom and took care of business.  I sat down by the pizza box and grabbed a piece.  I called him over.  He sat in my lap.  I fed him a bite of the pizza and then took a bite myself.  “I’m your little brother, right?” he asked.

“Fuck yes!” I replied.

We finished off the pizza and then lay down on his bed.  Neither of us bothered to put clothes back on.  We went back to our movie until the music turned off downstairs.  Then we rushed to put clothes back on.  “Wish you could spend the night,” he said.

“Actually, I have an idea.”  I unlocked the door and sat down and waited.

A little later as we heard car doors closing outside, and then there was a knock at the door.  His mom opened the door.  “Thanks so much, Danny!  We’re all done.”

“You know.  I was wondering if maybe Riley could come spend the night tonight.”

She looked a bit surprised.  “At your house?”

“Yeah,” I said, thinking quickly.  “That way you can sleep in in the morning without any interruptions.”

She put her hand on her chest.  “That is soooo sweet, Danny!  That would be wonderful!  Are you sure?”

“Oh yeah.  One hundred percent.”

“Sure, honey.  That would be great.”

I put my arm around Riley and guided him out of his room before anyone could change their mind.  When we got to my room, I locked the door.  My parents were asleep thankfully.  “I don’t have any pajamas,” I heard Riley say.

“You won’t need any.”  I went to the other side of my bed and put the lube in my nightstand.

“Can I wear this?” I heard him ask.  I turned around and saw him holding one of my team jerseys.

“I wore that today during my workout, dude.”

He took his shirt and shorts off and then slipped my Carolina blue and white jersey on.  The shirt covered his body until almost his knees.  “I don’t care.”  He sat down on my bed.  “Where am I going to sleep?”

I got up and walked over to him.  My fingers traced the blue 32 on my jersey.  “Where do you think?” I asked.  I got on my knees in front of him and slid my hands up his thighs.  “Just one problem,” I said.  I slid my hands higher until I felt the waistband of his underwear.  “You have too many clothes on.”  I grabbed it and slowly pulled them down.  He lifted up as they went beneath his butt.  I guided them down his thighs, past his knees, and then pulled them off his legs and feet.

By the time I stood up, my cock was hard again and pushing out the black fabric of my shorts.  When I was standing in front of him, I watched his hands reach up and take hold of my shorts.  “Yes, Riley,” I breathed.  He pulled them down.  I held onto his shoulders as I stepped out of them.  I moved my hips slightly making my thick cock bob in front of him.  I watched him lick his lips and then take the head into his mouth.  He stared into my eyes as he slowly blew me.

I let him savor my cock for a bit before stepping back.  “Pull the covers back and get into bed.”  He moved backward and did what I told him to.  I stopped him as he was going to cover himself up.  “Get on your side,” I said as I slid into bed.  I turned off the light and slid into bed.  I moved my hand to his crotch and felt his hard cock.  “Yeah, you want it, Ri.”  

“I’m your bro,” he said.

“Yes, you are cocksucker.  Yes, you are,” I said as I moved my jersey up above his ass.  I slid my hand over his small butt cheeks as I moved my head to his shoulder.  I could smell my sweat coming off the jersey.  I rubbed my dick against his ass.  I decided on something different this time.  I moved onto my back.  “Sit on me again, Riley.”

He moved up and sat down on my pelvis, my dick running up his crack. “Sit on my fat cock, boy.  It’s time to ride the horsey.”