Early one morning I drove for the mother. Classes I have that day planned a lot, so I decided to look in on her before work, not to spend time in the evening. Having dealt with the Affairs, I had already gathered was to leave. But the mother, dressed for work, started complaining about me to my younger brother - eighteen-year-old student who, according to her, constantly sit back and skipped lectures. - You talk to him, Dennis! And that is not my strength already. And now there he lies in bed at home, not going to go anywhere. Ill, says. And I know it every day is to illness, the lecture was canceled... You do, huh? Well all the while. I'm late already... With these words Mama come out the door and ran to the Elevator. The difference in age brother and we had a great eight years. And so the mother is often passed on to me the responsibilities for his upbringing. But honestly, I'm already bored. Eighteen years is how much you can raise! . . Entering brother's room, I found him lying ass up, under a thin sheet. The douche bag was pretending to be asleep. - Hey, Igor! Brother was silent. - Igorek! - I potormoshit his leg, - Hey, come on, I got to go to work! Come on! I slapped him through the sheet in the ass. Bro there is something muttered, stirred, and turned his head: - I'm not going to College, I am a fan... - Yes, che you are sick, b...! nervously glancing at the clock, I dramatically tore off his sheets, What have you, morning wood is there? Shy? Me nah... your piperka don't need, get up! - Yes, I have no riser no. - The more get up then! - Not stand I - confidently muttered brother, and closed his eyes again. Such insolence I was a little angry even - that little shit to me ass to turn! Panties fitted her, and teases like... Wait, what am I thinking about this... - Igor, in short, if you don't get up now, I... I... what? You did what? - Igor looked at me wryly dismissive. Yeah I'm gonna whup you right now, just freak snotty! - with these words I pulled out of his pants belt, and hlestanuli brother through panties on the ass. - Ay! - Want more? I want it! brother suddenly looked at me mischievously. - What?! Well, now you know me... I began to whip strap on chubby ass, but brother reacted unexpectedly. It is especially tripped me her ass, and smiling sarcastically saying: "Come on!" Come again! So... Now that's soooo... And now, here's another way, please... I did, and started hitting with all his strength. - Aaaaaaaaa! Hey, Dancik, don't! No need, I already hurt, seriously... that hurts! - Come on, ahhh! My stomach hurts, really. Dencik, however, I will answer you! I stopped. - The stomach, say, pain? Okay... The behavior of a brother I was very excited, and I went to the bathroom where, as I remember, had to stand enema. And sure enough - there she was! Typing in a bucket of water, I returned to the room to her brother, and told him: - take your pants Off! - You don't! - Take it off! - I abruptly pulled off of George's briefs down to his knees, and they like jumped out gentle round ass - Again stomach hurts, enema right now we will you to do! - Do not! - It is necessary! Having said that, I completely pulled off her brother's pants, put him in a knee-elbow position, and typing in the enema water poured into it the first portion. - Ah! Ass hurt! - If you hold still it will hurt even more! - Ah! Aaaaaaay! For the first portion followed by a second, third, and fourth... the Anal hole of a brother was just lovely - small, neat and tidy, so stick to an enema was a real pleasure! I noticed that he got a little agitated. Looking at my brother, I realized that he was Horny, too - it was obvious. - And you said - riser no! - said I. - First was not. Now there is - coyly replied the brother. - Why do you talk this way? - How? - Well, as a fag, that's it. What are you, a fag maybe? - Did not yet... This "is" me greatly puzzled: What do you mean? Until he became, what would? - I would -- - No, you tell me. I'm really... I'd shit now, Dancik! - brother stiffened and tried to pull away, but I deftly grabbed him by the balls: - Kolis come on! Wanted or not wanted? I will say - let go then! - Wanted! - suddenly blurted out brother, and jerked, jumped out of bed in surprise I was taken aback and stupidly watched as a naked bro mince to the toilet. - Don't you dare jerk off in there! I called him, for some reason, after. And then I noticed that my friend already tried to jump out of his pants. Oh, and I did not expect! . . Pepperdew a bit and prosnuvshis, my brother came out of the toilet. - Hey, Igor! - Th? - resentfully, but at the same time, and somehow softly said the boy. Even I don't know what. Come here. Brother approached. I didn't know where to start. - And what are you doing... really? - What is the truth? - Well, said it. The brother averted his eyes to the side: - Well, maybe true... I was feeling a wave of excitement. - Igorek... What? - You... What is it? . . I suddenly, unexpectedly, pulled her brother to his both hands and buried his lips in his stomach. Greedily began to grope the ass. Then he threw him on the bed, and roughly piled on top... *** after a couple of hours we were lying, exhausted, in the arms, and greedily smoked. I hadn't quite realized what happened. - Dancik! - What? - Well you got to go to work! - Oh, what a job... I deeply inhaled. Weird. I am a father of two, kind of straight... not like that. Why am I a normal person... No. The whole thing's a mess... little Brother clung to me all over, and passionately kissed me on the lips. "Well, with a smile, I thought, let's see. The point is - everyday... "