Lane and Bentley

Lane bathed quickly and got dressed, then headed down stairs to grab some breakfast. He usually hated Mondays. Today seemed to be different though. He felt alive, and well. He got downstairs and took his seat across from Bentley. They smiled at each other. They started making small talk. When they finished their breakfasts, they grabbed their bags, and headed down the lane and out to the main road. It was a short walk, but the boys were walking in sync today. They were talking about last night.

Lane said, “I think last night was better than the first.”

Bentley said, “I think so. I just know it was great.”

“Didn’t seem too awkward at breakfast either.” Lane suggested.

Jokingly Bentley said, “I think it is because we’re so tired.”

“I actually feel really energetic,” Lane said, “Almost as if I drank 4 pots of coffee.”

“I guess getting a load off helps.” Bentley suggested.

Lane said, “Maybe it does.”

They were standing at the bus stop with 3 other guys, all the girls were absent that day.

Bentley asked one of the guys, named Alex, “How are you this morning?”

Alex answered, “I great, a little groggy, but great. How about you?”

“I’m wonderful.” Bentley said.

Alex asked, “Whys that?”

Bentley said in a hushed tone, “I had a great wank last night.”

Alex was surprised a little, from the look on his face. He asked jokingly, “Did you use your left or your right?”

Bentley smiled and replied, “Both.”

Alex and Bentley busted out in laughter. Their laughter lasted a few moments. Bentley turned and talked to Mike and finally Blake. By then, Lane was already texting his best friend, Elizabeth. The bus was visible on the horizon. Lane was telling Elizabeth about seeing Bentley in the shower last night, wanking. She was saying, oh how barbaric, and a few other things. The bus pulled up to the stop, the guys got on, and got hauled to school.

The usual shit started with Lane, guys walking by were talking behind his back, they were saying stuff like, bet that kid loves cock, and ‘he is so gay’. Lane laughed at them. If they new the truth, that he had seen more pussy then both of them, and he had a plethora of opportunities to get laid.

The day went on. The final bell rang and it was time to go home. Lane was sitting in his seat quietly. Bentley, Mike, Alex, himself, and Joe got off the bus and walked towards their own houses. Lane and Bentley started talking about sex again.

Bentley said, “It was easy not telling anyone about that.”

“Yeah,” Lane said, “More so for me. I did want to tell Liz, but didn’t.”

Bentley smiled, and asked, “Think we could pull a quick one?”

Lane smiled, and replied, “You’re a horny little fellow aren’t yuh? I think we could do it. For god’s sake we’ve got another two hours.”

Bentley was excited. He had heard at school that they could do more than blow each other. He was going to ask Lane to fuck him. They went in the house, and went to their room. The stripped each other’s clothes off.

Bentley asked, “Would you be willing to go a step further?”

Lane replied, “Like what?”

Bentley said meekly, “Like having butt sex.”

“Sounds painful,” Lane said, “Let’s think about it for a while.”

“Okay,” Bentley said.

The boys assumed the new usual position on the floor. They were sucking fast, and hard. Lane was getting close. He told Bentley to stop.

Lane said between gasps, “I think we could try anal.”

Bentley said, “I want you to do me first.”
Lane was a bit taken back by this request.

“I can do that. I think.” Lane said.

“When?” Bentley asked.

Lane looked at the clock they’re love fest could last a while longer.

Lane said, “We could do it now.”

Bentley pulled a condom out of his secret hiding place. He tossed it to Lane. Bentley then crawled onto his bed on all fours he waited for Lane. Lane slipped the condom on and was kneeling behind Bentley. Lane put the head of his dick by Bentley’s asshole. He pushed in slowly.

Bentley grimaced a bit. Why did Lane have to have such a thick cock? He thought.

Lane got his head in and an inch of his shaft. Bentley was sitting there with his mouth open. No sound coming out. Lane paused, knowing Bentley was in pain.

Bentley said, “Keep going.”

Lane pushed another inch in slowly, then 2 more inches. Bentley screamed softly. Lane paused.

After 3 minutes Bentley said, “Keep going.”

Lane inched in another 2 inches, then the rest of his cock. Bentley felt a searing hot pain. He was close to crying from his Lane’s girth. Soon, though, the pain dulled.

Bentley said, “Go slow.”

Lane pulled out slowly, and fed his cock back in slowly. Bentley moaned a little. After a few minutes of slow. Bentley told Lane to go faster. Lane moved a little faster. Bentley’s ass was so tight, and it felt so good, Lane almost came instantly. He held off. He fucked Bentley for ten minutes, at a medium pace.

Bentley said, between moans, “Faster.”

Lane started pounding Bentley’s ass, the sound of skin on skin, echoed through the room.

“Faster!” Bentley said loudly.

Lane went as fast as he could three minutes into going super fast Lane came filling the condom with rope after rope of cum. Bentley felt Lane cum. The feeling of his brother’s cock convulsing sent shivers up his spine. Bentley came, shooting a massive load onto his bed sheets. Lane pulled out and flopped on the bed beside a panting Bentley. The two looked each other in the eye, and smiled.

Lane said, “That was AMAZING!”

Bentley agreed.

Lane asked, “You want to do me tomorrow?”

Bentley replied, “Fuck yeah. I’m too drained to do it now.”
They got dressed, and vented the room out, it smelled like sex.

They didn’t suck each other off that night. They went to bed with boners though.

They woke the next morning…

Bentley wasn’t his normal grouchy self. Lane was energetic. They showered, and got dressed hurriedly. They went down stairs and ate their breakfast. I was obvious they wanted the day to go fast. Everything went blistering fast. They got home.

Lane and Bentley ran up stairs to their bedroom. Lane threw his bag on the floor, and Bentley did the same. Lane ran down the hall to his parent’s bedroom. After a few seconds of rapid searching, he found what he was looking for, a box of rubbers. Lane took one, and scrambled back to his and Bentley’s room.

Bentley greeted Lane with a grin, and his naked body. Bentley was already rock hard.

Lane asked, “How do we want to do this?”

“Any way,” Bentley said with a brief pause, “You want.”

Lane started taking his clothes off. To Lane’s raging erection this was a huge relief, it had been straining against his pants.

Lane said, “You ready?”

Bentley nodded in agreement. Lane got on his bed, on his hands and knees. Bentley positioned himself behind Lane. Bentley placed the head of his cock against Lane’s taught pink hole. He started easing his way in. Lane was surprised by the initial pain that came with the first inch of Bentley’s cock. Around the 3rd inch, Lane was breathless. With the 5th Lane was on the verge of tears.

When Bentley had pushed the last inch into Lane, Lane was in pain but it was a type of pain he was not used to. Soon the pain was transformed into pleasure. Lane told Bentley to start slow. Bentley started pumping his cock into Lane’s ass. Lane moaned with each little thrust. Bentley started going faster and soon developed a rhythm. Bentley hadn’t yet shown signs of climaxing, which was completely fine with Lane, because he never wanted the pleasure to end.

A few moments later, however, Bentley was getting closer to climaxing. With each thrust Bentley felt Lane’s hole get tighter. Lane himself was moaning erratically, he too felt his climax nearing. Bentley’s pace slacked, and he placed his hands on Lane’s hips. Lane felt the strong hands of Bentley on his hips, and responded moaning and panting more.

Bentley threw his head back and let out a savage mix between a scream and a moan. Bentley filled the condom with 9 ropes of cum. Lane felt Bentley’s cock twitching, and finally releasing its load. Lane shot 10 ropes of gooey white cum onto his black bed sheets. Bentley’s cock softened rapidly and slipped out of Lane’s tight ass. Both boys fell onto the bed in exhaustion.

Lane wrapped himself into Bentley’s manly embrace. For some reason he loved the feeling it gave him. Bentley and Lane caught their breaths and head towards the shower a few moments later. When they came back into their room, Lane admired the huge, now crusty, white spot on his sheets. Bentley kissed Lane, then opened the window to let the scent of their brotherly love session escape into the breeze.

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