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This is a sexually oriented work of fiction. If sex between consenting adults, homosexuality or therein is offensive to you, DO NOT READ IT! By reading beyond this point you are accepting homosexuality and adult oriented material willing.
This is a fantasy containing characters from popular television culture. I do not own these characters. Special note. This story does involve incest. Bobby is Remy's younger brother. They are both over 18, but it is still incest.
The Big Easy: Remy and Bobby-The Long Hot Weekend Morning
By R.A. Swain
Remy rolled over and stretched out across the bed. Jimmy Buffett's voice wafted through the early morning air, and thoughts of Vampires, Mummies, and the Holy Ghost filtered into Remy's mind. He turned his head and looked over at his younger brother, Bobby, lying in bed, sleeping soundly, his head just inches from Remy's bare chest. The eight year difference in age didn't show much on Remy. He cast his eyes down across his own naked body, then over Bobby's. They were almost identical. Except Bobby was wearing his Deputy Dawg silk boxers. I'll get them back later, Remy thought.
For the moment he marveled at how much he and Bobby, albeit brothers, were alike. His mind wandered back over the previous night, the discovery of hidden sexual feelings on the part of both men. More exciting was the watching. Remy had watched other men masturbate, and been watched by other men, but watching Bobby was like watching himself. God, I'm self absorbed, he thought. I wonder what it was like for Bobby to watch me?
Bobby stirred, stretched his arm out and rested his hand on Remy's bare stomach. The feel of someone else in bed startled him. He awoke fully. "Whoa, hi bro." He said, groggily.
"I didn't mean to startle you." Remy reached out and placed his hand on top of Bobby's.
"You didn't. I mean, it isn't everyday I wake up next to a handsome man."
A sly smile crept across Remy's lips. "Me either."
Bobby sat up, allowing himself the luxury of the sight of his naked brother. He openly stared at what he felt was the best looking cock he'd ever laid eyes on. That is, of course, next to his own. I never knew two brothers could be so physically identical and not be twins, he thought. "Gonna be hot today."
"Yeah," Remy said. "You might wanna get rid of those hot boxers."
Bobby's lips curved up at the corners. "You just wanna get them back for yourself."
"Not necessarily. I just thought, with the tent they're pitching, you'd be more comfortable naked."
Bobby glanced down, but already realized he was sporting some morning wood. He noticed Remy was beginning to do so as well. "Bro, we're gonna have to find a way of cooling down, or we'll burn ourselves out today. Hey, I got an idea. Why don't you call Smiley and we'll all go out to the bayou for some skinny dipping?"
Remy's look was quizzical. Smiley, he wondered? "Are you sure you want me to call Smiley?"
Bobby arched up and stripped off his boxers. "After you take care of this," he gestured to his rock hard erection pointing toward his belly. "Remember, you're mine for the weekend."
Remy shifted on the bed, and grasped the cock that looked so much like his own. "I don't know if I want to share you with Smiley," He said, before filling his mouth with the hot tip.
Bobby sighed. "I want to do some comparison," he said. "I know you and Smiley messed around, so he's seen you naked. Now I want him to see me."
Remy leaned back and released the prize from his mouth. "What for?"
"Don't worry bro, I just want to have some fun."
"I thought you were hot for me?"
Bobby laughed. "Bro, I am. You're the hottest guy I've ever had, and always will be, but I'm looking for fun."
Remy looked puzzled again. "This ain't fun?" He resumed sucking his younger brother.
"Oh God, YES! This is fun." Bobby felt the sandpapery tongue on the underside of his shaft. "This is a lot of fun, but this is special fun. Oh yeah, right there....This is between borthers....Oh God.....We can have both....Oh yeah, don't stop."
Remy pulled back and watched Bobby wither a bit. "So you wanna keep this going, and you think you'll be able to tease Smiley into doing you also?"
"Don't stop." He thrust his cock upward toward Remy's waiting mouth again. "Lick my balls.....Yeah.....I know I can tease Smiley into anything I wannn.........Oh yeah! Yeah! I'm cumming! YES! YES! Oh GOD YES!"
Remy backed off a bit, licking his lips. "Well, then, after you help me with my problem here, I'll call Smiley and see how good a tease you are."
Bobby pulled Remy up to him and pressed their lips together. His tongue explored his brother's mouth, tasting his own cum. When he broke the kiss he caressed his brother's hard cock for a few moments. "I think you forgot our bet yesterday. You're mine to please me this weekend. I think I want a solo show from you this morning. Take care of your own problem while I watch." His eye's met Remy's, and sparkled with a challenge.
Remy was so hot for Bobby's touch he didn't care what he had to do to get off, as long as Bobby were with him in some form. "I'll beg." He grasped his cock and stroked it.
"Yeah, beg me for it, bro." Bobby stared at the beautiful cock being stroked inches from his face. He wanted to reach down and suck it, but not just yet. Make him beg for it, he thought.
"Please, Bobby, please suck me off." Remy gasped the words. He was already getting close.
Bobby could sense the tension in his brother's body. He knew it would only be a minute or so more, but it would be worth the torture. It would make up for all the times he heard his older brothers playing circle jerk games in their room when he was too small to join in. "Tell me you want my mouth on your cock," Bobby ordered, gently.
"I want your mouth on my cock," Remy hissed. He could feel it getting close. "Please, I want you to touch me, and suck me...."
Bobby leaned forward, his mouth engulfing Remy's cock. Three thrusts and he felt the throb of Remy's cock pumping into his mouth. He pulled back and swallowed. "Now, call Smiley."
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