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Trailer Park Boys

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by JGenius Fiction It's true. We grew up in a trailer park in Ohio. I think the stench of a trailer stays in your blood somehow, but when I think back on those days it is not with regret. I agreed to tell my story to the writer, Scott Harden, so he could put it into more eloquent words. Scott is one of a few people who knows about us. I have no great capacity for writing. I didn't go to college. I'm not stupid by any means, just happily content. School never interested me much. At 25, I'm a carpenter for local 178 in our town and live with my brother who is also my lover. Matt, my older brother, also works for the same local. He's two years older and has been a powerful force in my life since I was about 16. That's when we finally allowed ourselves to share our sex with one another. He was 18 at the time and had just graduated high school. We're both well built, naturally smooth and are blessed with damn big cocks. I don't think a girl would've ever been comfortable with the size of our cocks. But we're sure comfortable with each other's cocks. Most of my lessons in life have revolved around my relationship with my older brother Matt. We've been together as lovers for nearly 9 years now. Matt and I are the best of friends and have never really had a fight. Most of our arguments are usually about stupid things and we always have a great time making up afterwards. Only a very select few in our town know we're more than brothers. I wonder what the rest of the people around here think of two good-looking blonde men living together, who are basically inseparable and keep to themselves all the time. Well, I don't care because we're getting ready to move to Chicago and nobody will know we're brothers there. My name is Jeremiah, but my brother usually calls me Jerry. I'll never forget the day he first called me by my real name. Jeremiah. That was a day to remember! He now only calls me 'Jeremiah' when we're having sex. I've never asked him about this, largely because I like it that way too. It's a private thing between us. Matt and I have always been attracted to one another. It's a good thing we never had to share a bedroom when we were boys. Mom and Dad would've surely found out about it because we can't keep quiet when we're having sex. During our childhood, the sexual tension between us was torture. We both tried to ignore it for as long as humanly possible. Dad and Mom worked really hard and were very religious types. They were good parents, still are to this day, even though they have given up asking us why we still live together and why we don't marry the nice girls in town. We thought about creating some type of arrangement with some girls, but decided against it. As boys, we didn't have much money or things to do and I'm frankly surprised we didn't fool around much sooner. I guess we felt it was just wrong. We grew up fighting the attraction we felt for one another, like I've said. As we developed into ripe young men, it became a job to deal with the attraction. We had a really tough time through high-school. The hardest part for me was seeing him nude. His body was so beautiful to me. His cock so large. I know now he felt the same about me. We both were very shy to undress in front of the other as a result. As we developed into young men, it was nearly impossible for us both to fight our desires. We were in love. We couldn't be around each other without our hearts pounding out of our chests and our cocks turning into steel rods. At times it was almost comical. As a result we became a bit distant from one another. It was the only course of action, or so we thought. Matt had graduated from high school that spring and moved into a small apartment in town. Mom had converted his old room into her dressing room. It was hard for me to see her do it, to fill it with racks of her clothing. She even put in a dressing table. I think Matt had a hard time with it too. It just made his leaving that much more evident. Matt worked nights back then and I almost never saw him. The separation was killing me. I missed him terrible. I missed seeing his beautiful eyes. I longed to see his lips and to playfully touch even the smallest part of his skin. I missed the way he smelled. Our boxy home was not the same without him and I had secretly cried about it for months. I think Mom and Dad knew what was wrong, but they acted like it was simply a natural separation thing or something. I felt as though my heart had been ripped out. Matt tried to play it cool, but I knew he missed me terribly. Whenever we did see each other, it was strange. The anticipation of not seeing him was almost as bad as the times we did see each other - because we both intentionally kept a wall separating our desires. Luckily, the intensity of our longing one another finally reached a breaking point. Sometimes he would just look at me and cry, a tear streaming down his face. Things had gotten really bad for both of us and I knew something had to give somewhere. It was hell. Finally, the tension was impossible to take we found ourselves giving into each other with a passion I thought would never be realized. It was a dull winter day and I had just walked home from school. As I approached the trailer, I noticed Matt's truck in the driveway. My heart leaped in my chest as I rushed inside. Mom and Dad were still at work and would not be home for hours yet. I tossed my books aside and ran room to room, calling out for him. Finally, I found him in his old room. Matt was laying on one of Mom's dressing tables, staring up at the ceiling. He didn't say a word or even look at me for the longest time. As I stood there in silence, I thought my heart would pound out of my chest. Finally, he looked over and asked me to come to him. Obediently, I walked over and knelt by where he laid. I instantly noticed his huge cock was hard, bulging in his jeans. When I saw it, my own dick began to pulse. He looked so incredibly hot laying there. As I knelt down, Matt reached over and grabbed me, pulling me close to him. With our faces only a few inches apart, he simply said, "Jerry, I can't take it any longer". I just stared blankly at him, filled with a sense of shock and delighted surprise. He pulled me even closer and without hesitation began to kiss my lips. A shockwave of his energy rolled through me as I found my lips parting to meet his. As we kissed he guided me to my feet without our lips parting. Our tongues became quickly entangled and our passion became fevered as our hands began to finally explore the other. We were all over one another. Ripping off each other's clothes took about five seconds and we found ourselves fully nude, rock hard and staring at one another. I couldn't believe the moment was finally at hand! Matt's lean body was tight. His smooth skin was covered with a light glaze of sweat. The rock hard cock which hung between his legs was a solid ten inches. It was really thick, like mine. It was at least an inch or so longer than mine, but Matt had always seemed to have a bigger cock. As my eyes fell to his dick, I realized I wanted it, badly. Matt grabbed me forcefully and thrust his tongue into my waiting mouth. I suckled him feverishly as his hands tenderly began to explore my body. Without any restraint, years of desire for each other broke loose. We were like animals together, kissing, biting, rubbing, touching; our moans filled his old room. "Jerry, I need you to suck my cock" My brother's heated words filled my mind. Matt is very dominant and always has been. I've always been the submissive. Our roles mesh together in a confluence of our sexual desire. We are like two pieces of a puzzle. I submitted to his every move, sensing what he wanted before he even asked. I wanted to satisfy his every need. After he firmly pushed me down towards the table, I lay vulnerable with my eyes soaking in every inch of him. Matt straddled me and I found his large, thick meat hanging in front of my lips. Matt's cock was so large it hung down past my lips. As I breathed his delicious. musky scent, he ordered me to begin licking him. Instantly I obeyed, my tongue stroking up and down his thick shaft. Thick drops of pre-cum leaked from the head of his enormous cock and found their way onto my tongue. Matt stared lovingly at me the whole time, occasionally reaching down, grabbing ahold of his cock and slapping my face playfully with it. Finally, he began to work his cock into my mouth. Matt firmly took my head in his hands and began working his meat into my young mouth. As Matt's thick cock slid into my mouth, he moaned so loudly I thought he was going to cum. I sucked his meat softly at first and then began to really chew it. Although I had never had a cock in my mouth before, my brother's huge meat filled me and worked it's way effortlessly down my throat. Matt began to pump his dick into my mouth, fucking into me with a restrained passion. He would slide it's full length all the way down my throat while coaxing me to relax. Surprising I didn't gag. My throat opened completely to his cock. The massive head of his cock coated my tongue and the back of my throat with his salty/sweet precum. The taste was incredible. "Jerry, your mouth was made for my cock", my brother moaned loudly. "I knew it was, I just knew it was. I love you, Jerry! Damn you feel so good. Finally we're together!" I could not answer with my mouth filled completely by my big brother's large cock, but I moan loudly in response. Matt stoked my face and body with his hands, taking in this moment in its complete fullness with his beautiful blue eyes. My hands were pumping on my own cock and Matt told me to stop. My throbbing meat was coated with my own pre-cum. When I pulled my hands away my meat began to jerk violently. Matt held my arms down to my side and continued to gently pump his meat into my mouth. He continued to fuck my mouth slowly, only picking up speed as he quickly neared his first orgasm. As he shoved the entire length of his cock down my open throat I felt a huge gushing of his cum spray down into my belly. His meat was so far down my throat I couldn't really taste his cum, but I could feel the fire of its heat washing down inside of me. Blast after blast of his creamy load released into me. Matt was nearly screaming at that point, holding my head firmly, and pumping roughly down into me. As he came, Matt screamed out his love for me. He and I were covered with sweat at that point. After he came, he left his cock in my throat for quite a long time. His cock didn't get soft, it remained hard. After a while, he started pumping into my mouth again. He pulled his meat out of my mouth and asked me to continue licking it. I did so eagerly. Matt reached down again and took ahold of his cock and began to slap my face gently with it, rubbing it all over my mouth, eyes, nose and throat. Then, he would guide it back into my mouth and resume pumping into my mouth again. As I lay in ecstasy, my rock hard cock was throbbing violently. I licked and sucked his cock for what seemed like hours. Finally, Matt got off me and leaned down beside me where he proceeded to literally bathe my body with his tongue. As I lay there, my body jerked and quaked. Matt worked his way up and down my entire body, giving a great deal of attention to every inch of my skin. He moved around me on his knees and worked his focus towards my cock. Matt licked at my cock teasingly and began suckling my balls fully into his mouth. I could barely stand his intense, pleasurous torture! He began licking up and down the shaft of my cock. My dick was purple and rigid at this point, pre-cum leaking down like a fountain. When my brother finally sucked the head of my cock into his mouth, I exploded. I came so much that my juice began to gush out of his mouth and down his chin. Thick drops splashed onto my belly. Matt sucked on my cock forcefully at that point, trying to swallow each and every drop. After I came, Matt lovingly began to lick each drop of cum that had escaped him from my tender stomach. He cleaned me completely and without a word turned me over onto my stomach. "Jeremiah, I have wanted this for so long. Do you mind if I lick your back too?" his words trembled in anticipation. His hands began to massage into the flesh of my ass, spreading my legs wider. Suddenly he stopped and I realized he had asked me a question. "Jerry, can I have your ass?" he whispered. "Matt, please...", I gasped as I felt his tongue flickering my my round, smooth ass cheeks. My body was covered in goosebumps and my cock had already returned to a full state of complete hardness. "Matt, please.....take me that way". Upon hearing those words, my brother began to bathe my backside with his tongue the same way he had done to the front of my body. I quivered under his commanding tongue. Every time he licked and kissed me, I moaned uncontrollably. My big brother began to massage my ass cheeks, rubbing the full length of my legs, firmly massaging the muscles and pulling at my flesh as he kissed and licked me. Then, Matt began to intensely focus upon my ass. Spreading the mounds of my firm, young buttocks wide, he began to blow air towards my asshole and kissed my ass cheeks. It was intense! "Jeremiah," he whispered. "You have the most incredibly smooth, round ass!" As Matt spread my ass cheeks wider his tongue began to lick deeply into me, flicking at my ass hole. When I felt his tongue on my ass hole I screamed loudly with pleasure. My body was literally shaking at this point. My brother soaked my young hole with his spit and began to drive his tongue into my ass. Matt began fucking me with his tongue! Matt was eating my ass like he was eating out a pussy. He stopped rimming me for brief moments only so he could fully coat my ass cheeks with his licks and kisses. He was breathing very hard and whispering softly to me the whole time - telling me how much he wanted to fuck me. My brother's tongue dove deeper and deeper into my ass, which was red hot with my fire. I was squirming underneath his grip, barely able to breath because the pleasure he was giving me was so intense. Matt sucked and licked into my ass for an eternity, or so it seemed. My cock was screaming for release at this point. Matt had pulled my cock down between my legs and it was jutting downward like a steel rod. Occasionally he would lick the shaft of my meat, which caused a nearly continual stream of pre-cum to flow from my aching cock. Suddenly, my brother stopped working my ass over with his tongue. My hole was dripping with loads of his spit - which he had planted deep inside of me. He stood up and straddled on top of my backside. He leaned down and began to work his cock all over my ass cheeks. He began to rub his enormous dick in-between the mounds of my ass. Matt had so completely covered my ass hole in his spit that his cock slid easily between the tight cheeks of my ass. His thick tool was hot with fire. He began to slide it back and forth, working it closer and closer to my ass hole. Then, I felt the huge head of his cock enter my ass. The initial pain was hard to take as my brother's massive cock pushed into my virgin ass. Matt held my ass cheeks wide and remained motionless for a long time with only the head of his cock planted inside of me. This allowed me time to relax and become accustomed to this welcomed intrusion. After I had relaxed, I could feel my brother's cock begin to slide deeper and deeper into me. Matt controlled his cock completely, only allowing it to slide into me when I could take it - then he would wait for me to relax before shoving more and more of his massive tool up my ass. His spit and his pre-cum began to lubricate my hole so much that before I knew it, my brother's ten inch cock was completely fucked up into me. I was gasping for air and moaning loudly as I experienced the most intense sensation I had ever known. Matt fucked me slowly at first, making sure I was comfortable with his cock. He began to work his meat in and out of me with a stern precision. Before long, I found my ass was pushing back towards him, trying to take every inch of his meat that I could take. He stroked into my virgin ass deeply as his meat swelled even harder. When he found I was fucking him back, my brother began to pick up speed. He started to seriously fuck my ass. Deep. Hard. Long. "Jerry! I knew you could take it. Your ass was made for my cock!" my brother was grunting between stokes. I could only answer in muffled moans as electric shocks rippled through my body. We were covered in sweat, humping like two wild animals when he suddenly stopped and slowly pulled his long cock out of my ass. Matt then turned me onto my back, lifted my legs and firmly planted his meat into me again. He did this so quickly I didn't even have time to react. Before I knew it, I was sprawled on my back, my legs spread wide, staring at my beautiful beloved brother - watching him as he resumed fucking into me. He stared into my eyes with each thrust, bending down to kiss my lips from time to time and rubbing my chest with his hands. As Matt fucked me harder and harder, my own thick tool began bouncing to the rhythms of his pounding motions. My meat began to slap back and forth, hitting my chest over and over, leaving thick droplets of pre-cum splattered on my stomach each time it slapped into me. Upon seeing this, Matt timed his fucking motions so that my cock began bouncing into my stomach as if it were being jacked off by an invisible hand. My big brother's huge tool was driving forcefully all the way into my ass, being withdrawn nearly completely and then thrusting back into me fully. Over and over. Before long my aching cock simply exploded. That had never happened to me before. Without even being touched, thick wads of cum sprayed upward from my dick and hit Matt in the face and chest. I nearly passed out and screamed out to Matt that I was coming. Upon hearing this, he fucked into me harder. My cock shot load after load of hot spray all over both of us as it bounced to the rhythm of his fuck. A few seconds after the last load of cum sprayed from my aching cock, Matt began to shoot loads of his cum deeply into me. My brother's cock gushed cream into my guts with incredible force. Before he was fully finished with his orgasm, he pulled his meat completely out of my ass and sprayed the last load of his orgasm onto my chest and stomach. When I looked down, I couldn't believe I had taken my brother's huge cock up my ass. As he held it tightly, milking the last drops of cum onto my stomach, I was simply amazed I had just been fucked up my ass by a dick that big. My brother leaned down and suckled my softening cock into his mouth instantly bringing it back to fullness. He sucked me hard and furiously while his fingers played with my throbbing ass. Within a matter of another minute or two, I shot another load into his mouth. Matt swallowed every drop of my cum and kept sucking until I could no longer take the pleasure. Laughing with amazement and relief, we showered, dressed and went back to his apartment where we spent the rest of the night fucking and sucking ourselves into a deep sleep. Mom and Dad had been worried about me because they had not known I was over at Matt's house, but were delighted that we were spending time together again. After that day, I spent a great deal of time at Matt's apartment and moved in with him as soon as I graduated high school. I was finally out of the trailer, living with the love of my life as my lover and happier than I ever thought possible. We're moving to Chicago this summer. Although we won't be living in a trailer, I get a flush of excitement every time I see one. It makes me remember that special time when my brother-lover and I finally allowed ourselves to share one another.

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