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Brother's Butthole, Part II READ "BROTHER'S BUTTHOLE" FOR THE FIRST PART OF THIS TRUE STORY 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, butt hole 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 knees, his rump was even more available. "You've got to really spread 'em first," he said, pulling his crack apart. "Now just remember the rules. If you're going to lick a butt, forget the dainty stuff." He meant the first light little lick I had given him above the balls. "Rule one," he said, "lick hard. Rule two, lick right on the asshole, nowhere else. Rule three, really try to get your tongue in." "What the hell?" I thought, "I'll give it a try!" I really started licking. Hard. Alex moaned and spread his cheeks even more as he hiked his butt up even higher. He was in heaven, but he wanted it inside. I grabbed him by the waist and pulled my face into his butt as far as I could, and then began trying to work my tongue in. I was surprised to find that it was harder than I thought; I guess your tongue just isn't quite as long as you imagine. But I quickly felt the tip penetrate and slide a little inside his tight asshole. Alex tried to muffle a scream. I knew this was what he wanted and began to lick like mad. His anus tasted hot and rich, not great, but at the same time not too unpleasant. I stopped a few times to add a little olive oil, and that helped. I slid one hand around Alex's waist to get a tighter grip, and felt his rock-hard cock against my arm. I gently placed my hand around his penis and lightly stroked him as I tried to lick even harder. He only put up with this for a minute before pushing my hand away, but not because he didn't like it. "I can't take it!" he said. "You're killing me!" I slowed down the licking, stopped, and said "I think you're wet enough now," and popped the suppository into his waiting rump. The next night I licked Alex again, but not for nearly as long. I had kept my tongue up his hot hole for a good thirty minutes the night before, but this night he stopped me after about five. "I think you better dose me now," he said, referring to the suppository. As I stepped away to get it, I noticed that I had a tremendous erection. Ever since that second "medical session" when I was already undressed from taking the shower, it had just seemed more comfortable and natural for us to both be completely naked when we did this. And I was glad, because this hard-on would have killed me if it had been inside my pants! I inserted the medicine, and pushed my finger in as usual, but after about a minute Alex said, "The guys said you really have to get it pushed way up in there for it to work really right. It doesn't feel like your finger's long enough." He raised up enough to turn to look at me, and said "See if you can think of something bigger." He looked down at my crotch, then turned back around, his butt waiting. I didn't know what I should do. "I think I noticed something that might be hard enough to go in," he said, and I knew it was okay. I moved forward, placed the tip of my penis against my brother's puckered little hole, and held it there for a moment. "Go on," he said, and I pushed. "Push a little harder, gently, and I'll push back," he suggested. I did, and you can't imagine how wonderful it felt to feel and watch my hard little cock slowly slide into Alex's beautiful butt. I could feel the tightness of his anus as first my head went in, smoothly followed by the rest. Buried inside, I didn't dare move. "You know what to do," he said, moving forward to slide me out, and back to slide me again and again. We picked up speed, going harder, faster. I had fucked girls twice before, but I quickly decided nothing would ever beat my big brother's asshole. The next night, there was no suppository. Alex had now taken all of the medicine. But as we turned the light out to go to sleep, he said "You know what? I might have to take those again someday. Maybe we should stay in practice so we'll know what to do." I barely had time to get my underwear down before I thought I would burst out of them. We practiced that night. And the next. And then we decided to practice what it would be like if I ever had to take that awful medicine. I was scared at first, but you know what? Feeling my brother's smooth face between my cheeks made it seem so natural just to spread my knees a little wider, and hike my ass up a little higher. His wiggling tongue in my butt hole was heaven! Later, when he began pushing his penis against my anus, I swore it would never go in, but it did. He had to go very slowly, because his cock is bigger than mine, but it hurt so good! This was all a long time ago. Alex is married now, and lives about twenty miles away. I have a steady girlfriend. She thinks I'm a great lover, but doesn't know that when I'm eating her pussy I'm thinking fondly of my brother's asshole. But who knows? Our techniques might be needed again someday. That's why we both know that it's still so important to get together at least once a month and practice.