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Brotherly Love	By : RIP Category: +S through Z > South Park > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5156 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Brotherly Love
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This was going to be tough, but he had to do it.

Ike had always been a very bright boy. But ever since he turned eleven he had been curious about his penis. He already knew girls didn’t have one and also what role the organ played in certain acts of the body; but something still puzzled him about it. Something he couldn’t read about in a text book.

He had to do it. He had to talk to his brother.

It was late on Saturday night. Ike knew that Kyle would still be awake even though their parents went to bed hours ago. After all it was Saturday night and Kyle was a young adult. He wouldn’t be sleeping at this hour. He’d be where every red blooded American seventeen year old boy was on a Saturday night. He’d be up in his room studying.

Well okay, maybe that was just what Kyle did on Saturdays. But someday he’d have a date.

Ike was already dressed in his red pajamas. He outgrew the blue ones years ago. He was supposed to be sleeping already, but a quick visit to see big bro wouldn’t hurt since it was a weekend. The mischievous young boy crept past his parents’ bedroom and knocked on Kyle’s door lightly. He could hear Kyle’s fingers typing away on his new laptop.

“Come in.”

The Canadian boy paused a moment to decide if now was the right time to discuss such a thing. This was going to be just as awkward for him as it would no doubt be for his sibling. Therefore it seemed logical to get it over with.

Ike reluctantly entered the room. Kyle only had on a white Terraand and Phillip tee shirt and some green boxer shorts, meaning he was also dressed for bed. If Kyle didn’t get at least six hours sleep he was very cranky the next morning. This made the need to get discussion going as soon as possible even more important. Ike took a deep breath and simply blurted it out.

“Kyle? I have to ask you a question.”

“Okay. What about?”

Ike was confident he’d get a straight answer. He wouldn’t risk this kind of embarrassment otherwise. His adopted parents weren’t the types to talk about sexual matters. He didn’t know if his real parents were or not but he damn sure wasn’t going back to Canada to find out. Not Kyle though. Kyle was different. He had always been helpful whenever Ike needed him in the past. Kyle helped teach him about Judaism. He helped him learn how to read and count when he was a baby. He was there the day the training wheels came off Ike’s first bike. After all that, surely Ike could depend on his big brother once again to answer a simple question about the human body.

“Well...About penises...”

Kyle blinked, letting that remark sink in before responding.

“Um, I-I can’t help you. Read a book or something.”

Not exactly the answer Ike was hoping for. Luckily he had learned a few trickrougrough the years about manipulating his elders. He was young but far from innocent. Ike knew Kyle loved him and wanted what was best for him. And what was best for him included learning the facts of life from a trusted family member instead of a creepy janitor in the school parking lot one day.

“Well mom and dad won’t talk to me about it. I guess I could just go ask a teacher like Mister Garrison my question.”

“No!”

Kyle quickly silenced himself so as not to wake his parents. God forbid they overhear this conversation. He sighed and turned his computer off for the night. This topic was going to need his full attention. He knew his kid brother was probably bluffing, but with a pervert like Garrison still walking the school halls one just couldn’t take that kind of risk.

“Fine, what's your question?”

Ike did his best to hide the “I just got my way again” grin growing on his face while he made his way across the room, sitting next to Kyle on the edge of the bed.

“I need to ask you about erections. I’ve started getting them and I’m wondering why.”

Phew! Well at least that wasn’t a hard question to answer.

“Oh. Well, it's a physiological thing.”

“I know that part Kyle. Erectile tissue becomes filled with blood, blah blah blah. I mean why do I get them? I can’t get them thinking about sex because I’ve never had it. And looking at a naked woman is just looking at a woman without clothes. So what’s so great about it all? Why do males pop boners for most of our lives?”

Well so much for an easy question.

“Ike we get them because...um...”

Kyle couldn't believe this. He used to kick this little brat through windows for God’s sake! Now this mere child was rendering him speechless with his opinions on sex. Struggling to come up with a response to the query, Kyle did the political thing and changed the subject. Something in Ike’s dialogue had caught his attention anyway.

“Wait. How would you know what looking at a naked woman is like? When have you seen a naked woman?”

Ike shook his head and looked at Kyle as if he was the simple one who needed the sex talk here.

“Dude you have a computer.”

“Yeah, I have a computer. I do! It’s in my name and it’s registered for my use only!”

“Well then you shouldn't have made it so vulnerable to hacking.”

The older boy growled under his breath. If only his baby brother were still small enough to punt through the window. At least the keys on the laptop were non-stick.

“So to sum up, you looked at porn sites under my account and you’ve started getting boners. Anything else I should fucking know about here?!”

“Well, yeah actually.”

“What?!”

“I also saw those pictures you have. You know, in your hidden folder.”

SHIT!!!

Kyle was unsure how to react to his brother finding out his little secret. He just sat there for a minute deciding how to properly respond. He certainly knew how he’d be reacting if his mother found out. He wouldn’t be able to sit and think of a response then. He’d be too busy nervously denying everything. The thought of his mom finding out finally forced a comment.

“You didn't tell anybody did you?”

“No. How did you even take those pictures without Stan knowing?”

Kyle sighed. “If you must know, I had Towelie take them for me. I taught him how to make drugs and in exchange he snuck in the locker room at school and took the pictures from inside the shower.”

Ike nodded. His brother was the smartest guy he knew and he admired Kyle very much for that intelligence. It was actually a very good plan. Of course taking nude pictures of someone without their consent wasn’t something to be proud of or emulated on moral grounds; but it wasn’t as though the pictures were for anything other than Kyle’s private use. Towelie learning how to make drugs could be considered bad, but the health of a towel seemed like a silly concern to have. Thus no harm was really done here.

Kyle came up with an answer and finally spoke again.

“I don’t know why boys get hard Ike. They just do. It’s like asking why do we eat or why do we breathe. Some things your body just wants to do. Some things feel nice. And you just know that even without having experienced them before. Okay?”

Ike nodded again. Kyle's face began to look hopeful that this talk was now over. Unfortunately, Ike felt the need to ask a follow up question.

“Is that why you’re gay? You just know it’s what your body wants?”

What the hell, why not talk about it? Obviously everything was an open book at this point.

“Well yeah but it’s more then that. Love and sex are just as much spiritual and emotional as they are physical.”

Ike stood up, satisfied with the answers.

“Okay then. Thanks Kyle. You know, I wish I could experience whatever you have. You make it all sound really nice.”

“You will. Just don’t be in a hurry. Love can hurt and sex can be bad sometimes.”

“I know about herpes and aind snd stuff. Spare me the sex lecture.”

“Not just that! I mean sex can really suck if your partner is a stupid virgin like you’ll be. I’ve had stronger orgasms jacking off then I did my first time with a partner.”

It seemed nothing really was off limits at this point, including discussion of masturbation. Each boy already knew way too much about the other and it was far too late to pretend they each lacked a sex life of some sort.

“Heh. I haven’t even tried that yet.”

“You should. It’ll give you some idea of how making love is gonna feel physically. And it’s probably the closest you’ll get to having sex for a long ass time.”

Ike glared at his bro. It was true that his unique head might prevent him from getting dates, but Kyle didn’t have to rub it in. He wasn’t much of a prize either with that afro. He smuggled spanking pictures of the guy he was crushing on onto hardhard drive for crying out loud. That was far more pathetic then being Canadian; though not by much considering the Maple Leafs’ record this season.

“Whatever. I’ll fuck a thousand people before you ever fuck Stan.”

Kyle growled again.

“I answered your stupid questions. Now get out!"

What was this? Ike had struck a nerve. Time to annoy his older sibling in the time honored tradition of younger brothers.

“Why should I get out? So you can look at your pictures again? Maybe studying isn’t all you do on Saturdays.”

“Whatever. You probably don’t even know how to jerk it.”

“I do so!”

“Yeah, that’s why you haven’t done it. Jeez even I knew how to masturbate when I was your age.”

“I know how to do it you asshole!”

“Sure you do, virgin.”

Ike then did something neither one of them could believe in hindsight. He pulled his PJ pants and underwear down and began to masturbate right there in front of his brother. In an angry fit he was touching himself, trying to prove a silly point over the silly fight they were having. At least the act was keeping the boys from yelling and waking their folks up.

Ike had an understandably little dick with only peach fuzz for pubic hair. Yet seeing it was starting to make Kyle horny. He couldn’t explain why. Maybe it was the thrill of seeing another penis in front of him again after too long. Maybe it was the inappropriateness of seeing Ike’s young dick growing hard before his eyes. Maybe it really was one of those things the body just wanted to feel at the time. Whatever it was, Kyle liked the show and wanted it to continue.

Ike was pulling on it. It seemed to be working since his pecker became stiff. The already experienced masturbator knew the lad could do more with it. Kyle spoke up before he could ponder the moral implications of this, instructing his adopted brother on what to do next.

"Y-you have to have some rhythm to it. Slow down, a-and take your time.”

Kyle had shared experiences with men before, but never tried mutual masturbation. Doing it would not only broaden his experience in the sex field, but also help educate his her her in this case. And it didn’t seem so bad when thought of as ason son to teach Ike. Hesitantly, the older male pulled out his penis through the hole in the boxers and began to stroke it, joining in on the fun.

“Like this. See?”

Ike noticed the boner in Kyle’s shorts. He wasn’t shocked to see him whip out his member. It was a relief to the youngster no longer being alone in his half-nude glory once he realized what he was doing. Ike continued to stroke his Canadian bacon, not ashamed of the obvious size difference between the two organs. He made his way back over to the bed and lied down next to his brother to get a good view of the proper technique. Pleasure formed on his face as he began to get the hang of it. It was a pleasure like he’d never experienced before and one he’d probably want to experience again very soon, with or without his brother there to coach him. He stared down at Kyle rubbing his erection, knowing from sexual education class that the best was yet to come for both of them.

Kyle could see the curious boy watching him. It only made his cock harder. He was now watching Ike fondle himself just as intently as Ike was watching him back. It reminded Kyle of the first time he beat off. It was shortly after he and his friends learned how to “milk a dog” together. Kyle remembered Stan trying it out on Sparky. Nowadays he wished Stan would try it out on him. He wished Stan was the one lying a few feet away from him playing with himself in plain view as well, but alas, Stanley was straight. Still, Kyle could fantasize about him. And he did as he continued to stare at Ike. He noticed a quiet moan escape the boy’s quivering foreign lips. Kyle wondered what his brother was thinking of as he was beating his fresh meat. Maybe nothing, maybe of a girl in his class, maybe even of his older brother. Kyle couldn’t help but follow Ike in moaning.

The boys continued to stroke themselves. Their speeds increased as they continued staring at each other's penises. They were both completely fixated on the other’s manipulation of the one-eyed monster. After several minutes, they each shot cum from their dicks at about the same time.

Kyle shot like a rocket with his fluid going everywhere. He had never forgotten his first orgasm and he likely wouldn’t forget the experience tonight either. He was indeed cranky the next day, but it was worth it.

Ike could see and smell the cum on his brother. Jizz slowly dribbled out of him as he observed sti sticky spooge on Kyle's stomach. Ike enjoyed his less powerful orgasm. How could he not? By default it was one of the best he ever had. He also now had something to look forward to the next time he jacked off. Namely, reaching an orgasm as strong and enjoyable as his bro seemed to just have.

When Ike left the room, Kyle humped his cum-stained bed until he came again. He made love to the very spot Ike’s body had been touching minutes before.

Meanwhile, Ike came for only the second time in his life back in his room as well. It was just as good if not better than the first time. As he went to sleep, Ike thought about sneaking into his brother's room more often.
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