Bob Hawkins - Doing it for brother

He glanced at Ron and frowned at his cousin's strange grin. Ron's expression made it apparent that he had a secret, and the secret was probably about his sister, Alice.

"What's bugging you, Ronald?" Ben asked in a sarcastic voice.

Ron jerked his finger to his lips.

"Shhh!"

Ben shook his head, pretending to be annoyed, but he was really curious. Maybe Ron was just grinning over the way Ben had been eying Alice's pert ass but Ben didn't think it was that simple.

Ron held back as they reached the top of the stairs. Ben watched the two girls swish and sway down the hall to Linda's bedroom. They went inside without looking back.

"Damn great ass!" Ron chuckled in a whisper.

Ben pushed his door open and let Ben go on in ahead of him. Pulling the door closed behind him, Ben asked, "Which one?"

"Both of them. Linda filling out pretty nice on top, too, didn't she?"

Ben nodded. He began getting ready for bed.

"You get the sleeping bag tonight, Ronald. I'll take it tomorrow night OK?"

"Yeah," Ron said impatiently. He was obviously dying to tell Ben something juicy.

Ben ignored the boy as he slipped into his pajamas, and lay on the bed with a magazine.

Ron got ready for bed, too, sighing and moaning, trying to get Ben's attention. Finally, as he slid down inside the warm sleeping bag on the rug, he couldn't take it any longer. He threw his pillow at Ben.

"Hey, you stupid shit! I got something to tell you. You want to hear it or not?"

Ben pushed the pillow off the edge of the bed. Ron would have to get up out of the sleeping, bag to retrieve it.

"Nope," he said, thumbing a page. "Idiot!" Ron muttered. He climbed out of the bag and crawled up for his pillow. He got settled again before he spoke.

"Karen Franks said to say hello," he said casually.

Ben jerked his head toward Ron. "Who said what?" he demanded sharply. Ron grinned. He sat up in the bag and wrapped his arms around his upraised knees.

"Karen Franks. Your old girlfriend. I… well, let's just say I saw her yesterday. She thinks you're quite the funny fellow so she said."

Ben grimaced. Oh, Karen, you stupid little bitch! Not with Ronald!

"You fucked her, I suppose?"

Ron shrugged.

"Who hasn't? And the word has her pegged right, too. She's one hell of a fine fuck. But then, you already know that, don't you, Benny?"

Ben blushed. He turned back to the magazine, swiftly yanking at the pages but seeing only Karen's grinning face. Punch that fucking bitch out the next time I get my hands on her! he told himself.

And to have her spilling her guts to a fucked-up shithead like Ron! Good God, it was more than he could bear.

"Yeah," Ron continued, savoring his moment of victory. "She told me all about you, Benny. How you like to get a girl all hot and bothered and then go chasing your own cute little sister into the bushes!"

Ben was off the bed and on top of Ron before he could finish the sentence, pounding at his arms and head. Ron ducked and covered his head, laughing hysterically.

"Hey! Hey! Stop you dope! Hey!" Ron giggled, trying to catch his breath. "Hey, Ben! Stop it! I've got nothing against a guy chasing after Linda. Hell, I'd like to do some chasing after her, myself." I Ben quickly exhausted his anger. He hadn't really been all that mad at Ron, but at Karen. He didn't really strike out very hard at the boy. He sat there, riding Ron's jiggling belly and looking down at the other boy as he finally got control of his laughter.

"You weigh ten tons, Ben. Get off, will you?"

Ben growled but slipped off. He backed himself against the dresser and hugged his knees as he rested his face on them.

Ron sighed and rubbed his face vigorously with both hands. He rubbed his beaten shoulders.

"You ever thought about fucking my sister, Ben?" Ron asked his cousin, his voice quiet.

Ben looked at him.

"Huh? You serious?"

Ron nodded, settling back on his elbows. "Alice isn't exactly ugly. Maybe you've noticed."

"I noticed," Ben admitted.

"So I was just wondering if you'd ever thought about fucking her… Mice, I mean… seriously."

"I guess not. Maybe when I saw her again tonight." Ben knew he'd better watch what he said or admitted to Ron.

Ron just smiled.

"Alice thinks she's in love with you." Ben's cock spasmed sharply. "What?" he said suspiciously. "My stupid sister thinks she's in love with you. I read it in her diary."

"What'd it say?"

Ben felt his prick growing hard and straight. He shifted his legs so the giant swelling was hidden behind his thigh from his cousin's laughing eyes.

Ron shrugged.

"Just that she was in love with you. Thought you were the best-looking boy in the world. A pile of shit, if you ask me, but who can figure girls?"

"Yeah," Ben muttered. He sighed, recalling the lush sway of Alice's sexy ass as she walked down the hallway. "So she likes me, huh?"

"Loves you," Ron snorted. "You could probably get into her pants if you played your cards and your cock right."

Ben grinned, in spite of his distrust for the boy sitting near him. It was very pleasant to think of Alice, so pretty and virginal, grunting and sweating under him as he rammed his hard cock into her snatch.

"Dreaming won't make it come true," Ron said.

"Yeah, I know," Ben agreed with a sigh of disappointment.

"But you want to fuck her, don't you?" Ben laughed.

"Of course. I want to fuck a lot of girls, but I can't."

Ron eyed the other boy for a moment. "Yeah, well, maybe we can arrange for you to fuck Alice."

Ben eyed him back.

"How?"

"I don't know, we'll have to work it out. But if you do, then I want Linda."

"Oh, so that's your game," Ben said, nodding his understanding at last.

Ron only wanted one thing, and he was willing to give his own sister to get it, the fucking creep.

Still, Ben didn't want to be too hasty and lose his chance to fuck Alice. Linda was hot and horny and ready to get her cherry busted, and even though Ben wanted to be the one to crack her cunt for her, he liked the looks of Alice even better.

"You got a plan, Ron?"

"Nope. I figure we can work it out between us, though, without too much trouble. I understand there's a building out behind the drive-in."

"Karen tell you that?"

"Yeah. She's got a big mouth. But she sure knows how to use it."

Ben had to grin with Ron at that. Karen sure did know how to use that mouth of hers.

"There's one back there, alright, but we sure can't take the girls back there and just rape them."

"Oh, I don't know," Ron said, cocking his head and grinning. He knew something, and it must be pretty juicy from the expression on his face.

Ben waited for him to spill it.

"Alice is a virgin, but only technically. If you count a guy's cock, then she's never been fucked. But if you count this big damn rubber dildo she has, then she's been fucked at least four times in the past two weeks."

"Huh?"

"Alice has this huge cock, made out of hard rubber. She uses it on herself at night before she goes to sleep. I know because I saw her do it."

"How?"

"Hell, Ben, I cut a fucking hole in the ceiling over her bed. You mean you haven't been spying on Linda since she got tits and all?"

"No," Ben admitted, chagrined at the thought of missing out on watching Linda play with herself all these months.

"Well, before I leave I'll help you fix up a place so you can have a front seat."

"Thanks. But where'd Alice get a thing like that?"

"The dildo? I don't know. I think she stole it from my aunt and uncle in New York. I know she had it when we left there."

"Jesus, Alice with a rubber prick up her cunt… I've got to see that!"

Ron and Ben found themselves talking together like friends after several years as enemies. It wasn't too bad. They grinned at each other.