Steps Together: Part 2 - Emerging Brotherhood is a Flooding Cup

Part One: Eggs Gambit

Here's Part Two! Hope you guys enjoy :)

Holden looked back fondly on the day and memory, reliving it over the next few days. He couldn’t help but think about it whenever he saw Dallas. He snuck peaks at Dallas’s crotch whenever he could and reimagined how it felt to have any of his limbs in there again, feeling all of Dallas’s maleness all over his skin and senses. Holden began to notice how much he enjoyed just being around Dallas, just so he can have that memory and sensation feel stronger. 

In fact, that sensation was so strong whenever he was around Dallas, that Holden found it almost impossible to focus. All Holden could think about was Dallas and that day he busted him three times, and trying to do anything other than that felt incredibly difficult to manage. It made Holden intentionally avoid being around Dallas, for everyone’s sake he reasoned. He wasn’t sure what to make of his thoughts and didn’t know if he should act on them. 

These thoughts are about his younger step-brother after all. He doesn’t want to really hurt Dallas, plus there’s more to his feelings than just inflicting nut pain. He’s really curious too. They just started living together a couple months ago. Is that too early to be feeling things? Should he be feeling this way about Dallas at all? Isn't that... but, it’s not like they’re blood brothers though. Just step-siblings. Is there something wrong about wanting something physical from another person if they’re brought together by coincidence? Especially if they’d both be alone otherwise. 

Holden wasn’t sure how to handle this situation and Dallas wondered why Holden had been so distant after they were getting along so well. He always wanted a brother, and more than that, he thought that Holden was really cool and great to have around. Dallas always wanted his brother to be someone he could hang around and joke with and depend on to be there, and talk to if there’s anything bothering him. It felt like that was developing, and now suddenly that brother is avoiding him. Did Dallas do something to annoy Holden? Dallas tried to think of what he did wrong, but he couldn’t figure it out. 

The Curse

Another new story! This one was a bit of an experiment and likely won't be revisited. Decided to share because I like how it turned out and such and such. 

 

 

A boy was walking around his hometown, wandering like a bored child would from a different time, who has no school or job to attend to. He was wearing ragged clothes, his shirt riddled with half-sown rips and trousers that were held up by polite and disciplined suspenders that helped pull and keep the rather small boy all together. He had a smooth and young boyish face, long socks that ended below his knee, pale skin showing above his socks and beneath where his short trousers ended, and rough, worn down shoes that were starting to get too tight. His family, like most around the town, barely had enough to get by and were grateful, pious and careful. A product of the times perhaps, but it was the truth of the culture as they knew it. Superstitious and God-fearing, but honest and hard-working. Like most boys and girls his age, he only knew what he was told and didn't have anything else to go on. 

Now, out of the corner of his eye, he saw something catch his attention in one of the empty buildings. It used to be a store, but that was before he was born. Now no one has any use for it. 

The boy got closer to the abounded building and saw two women talking quietly, sharing something together. He couldn't hear or see what they were saying, but he continued to approach. He didn't recognize those women, and it's weird for anyone to be in there. This was more excitement then the boy was used to in his small, honest and poor town. He had to investigate. 

Before he got close enough to hear them, one of the women bowed respectfully, then turned and walked out of one of the openings in the abandoned hide building. The boy stopped moving and curled close behind an empty barrel, his eyes just over the brim. The other woman watched and stuck around for another moment, straightening herself out and then backing up and turning around. She had on a long, extraordinary green dress with a luscious white apron lying over it, sturdy leather boots on her feet and a pure white bonnet, which helped her emerald eyes shine on her humble expression.

Those sparkling, green eyes met the boy's dark, haunting eyes as he was hiding behind the protective barrel. The woman looked shocked but fought to remain comfortable and confident. The boy noticed that the woman looked a little bit older than mother, but was taller and slimmer. She looked richer than the other women around here, and her breasts looked more plump. There was something striking about her, the young and honest boy thought. Something... something that the boy settled on, was corrupt. Something that called him towards unholiness. She began to speak down to the boy. 

"What are you doing here? Where are your parents, child?"

The boy looked up at the woman with furrowed, accusatory brows. The woman huffed and stood up straighter. 

"I asked you a question boy! Wh-"

"Are you a Witch?"

Jack Tibbler (Edited): New Year's Eve, 1995 [Reposted]

 

Hey Guys! I posted this story awhile ago but took it down for one reason or the other, and felt bad that I did and wanted to make sure it's posted! Because it's really one of the best bb stories I've ever read and anyone who likes my stories deserves to read this one. 

 

Furthermore, I did add a short scene at the end when I first published it, as a homage of appreciation for what this story gave us. So, that end part is mine, but the rest is not mine.  

 

Also, this is my 100th post, so it felt fitting. Inspiration is what drives me (as do most of us I'm sure), so this calls for a celebration of some sort. 

 

More original stories will be coming soon. Until then, re-enjoy this non-original story! And if you've not read it yet, then please give it a go! I hope it inspires you like it did me :)

 


Hello friends. How long has it been now? Well over a year. It's time again to share another tale in the life of an average boy, living in an average, American suburbia wonderland. 

His name was Jack Tibbler, now the ripe age of eleven and nowhere near as adored as his older brother Andy, now fifteen. Though the two still had their differences, Andy had never bullied Jack like he used to. Not after what happened almost three years ago. 

Andy did what everyone had expected him to since then. Start off his first two years of high school dominating the athletics department, and Jack was going to enter junior high next year, doing what everyone thought he might do-- waste space. 

The boy, shaggy brown hair, lanky build, hardly gaining any height even just as puberty approached, was an avid movie fan. His dream, a well kept secret, was to become a movie critic. Other people wanted to be producers, screen writers. But not him. 

He wasn't as quiet a boy as he use to be, now a small yet simmering flare could be seen just past those brown hues. Maybe, just maybe... despite his inability to stand out in the crowd, he was beginning to grow a backbone. It crept up his body, giving him sort of hidden courage-- Or was that just downright nastiness that lay hidden behind his meager appearance? 

News Year Eve, 1995...

Levi's Bet - Part 1

Bit of a writing spree maybe? Not connected to the last story. This one wasn't meant to be very much, but it kept on coming so... here it is! I imagine they'll be a part two soon.

 

Levi and Ava were brother and sister, only a year separating them. Although technically the older sister, Ava was no longer bigger than Levi and they went through puberty around the same age. 

 

On this particularly hot summer day, the two were hanging out in the living room together and alone. They were watching TV , one of those shows where the bad guys try to do something bad and the good guys, in this case good girls, fight them off and save the day.

 

In this particular scene, one of the thugs snuck up on one of the girls and grabbed her close, engulfing her in his huge, hulking frame. However, she twisted her hand and grabbed onto the front of his jeans, and squeezed with a zoom in shot on her hand. Then, a zoom in on the thug's scream and he let her go, then proceeded to get beat up by the girl who just grabbed his balls.

 

"Haha! You go girl!" Ava cheered. 

 

"Pfft, whatever. He shouldn't have let her go, what did he do that for!?" Levi jeered.

 

"Because he got his balls grabbed? What do you mean!?" Ava asked in shock. Was he not watching?

"I know that, but that doesn't mean he should just let go. He should at least try to fight her still."

"Uhh, ok. Have you gotten grabbed by the balls before?" Ava asked, smirking at her brother and eyeing his crotch in his shorts. Levi scoffed and sat back in the couch, pushing out his equipment towards his sister, perhaps unintentionally. Ava noticed it though, her light blue eyes focused and amused.

"No, but I got hit there a couple times. It hurt but it wasn't that bad." Levi said, focusing on the TV. It's true that he's been hit there before, but it was just once and a grazing shot. He thought it was going to hurt a lot more but his cock took most of the impact.

"Yeah, ok little bro."

 

Steps Together: Part 1 - Eggs Gambit

Hey guys! New story that should have a follow up in the future (a part 2 at the least, maybe more depending on the response, inspiration, etc.) I normally don't post unless I know exactly what's coming next, so this one is different in that regard. I want to write more, but it's all a work in progress and I really don't know what's coming next. And honestly, I'm not even sure if I'll have this blog around for too much longer, so consider this a sort of warning as well. Sorry, but we all have to move on eventually.

Nonetheless, new story! Let me know what you guys think ;)

 

 

Dallas is a thirteen year old, tan-skinned skinny Hispanic boy who’s lived alone with his mother for most of his life. Until recently, when she married a handsome, wealthy businessman. When this happened, Dallas and his mother moved out of their 2 bedroom apartment and into Dallas’s new step-father’s more spacious house. 

When his mother told him this would be happening, Dallas held conflicting ideas. He grew comfortable in his apartment and he hasn’t lived with someone other than just his mother for as long as he could remember. But, he was sometimes quite lonely in the apartment and he knew that his step-father had a son, Holden, who was a few years older than Dallas at 16. So, as he thought about the idea of finally having someone else at home with him, especially an older brother, he started to become excited. 

The two boys haven’t spent much time with each other because their parents got married so quickly, even though they go to the same high school. And although they see each other in the hall sometimes and nodded, Dallas was a freshman and Holden was a junior, so they were basically strangers. Even still, Dallas thought Holden looked cool and friendly from a distance. Holden never hung out with the sports and more popular kids, which made Dallas feel that he was more approachable. Holden was always around the more chill, stage crew kids, not the drama kids that came off as a bit too much, but the more friendly and supportive guys who seem happy to help. It made Dallas pretty excited to get someone like that as a big brother. He always wanted someone  he can depend on and look up to. Someone who can help him with problems and look out for him, guide him in the right direction and talk to him about all these things he doesn’t feel comfortable talking to his mom about. Dallas always wanted a big brother. 

Holden on the other hand, enjoyed having the house to himself most of the time and wasn’t as excited to have a younger brother in the house so suddenly. The two barely know each other and now they’re supposed to live together? When his father suggested that the two boys could share the same room, Holden loudly discouraged the idea even though Dallas was right there. Hearing it made Dallas shrink in his clothes, although the younger boy was already quite tall for his age. His thin, bony frame grew nervous as he tried to look away and wondered what was wrong with him. Why was Holden already pushing him away?

Genshin Impact: Chongyun and Childe - Controlling the Demon Within

Hey guys! New story here. I've been playing a lot of this game called Genshin Impact, and this story involves characters in that universe! Below, I have two videos with voice lines for the characters which also show you how they look like, to help you imagine what's going on. I hope it helps and I hope you guys enjoy the story!

                                                                                     Chongyun

    

Childe

Merry Christmas!

Hey guys! Merry Christmas! (A day or so late)

I just wanted to put this out there, to say happy holidays! Everything is well (I hope you are too!) and I'm still thinking about this blog and thinking about what's coming next. 

Quickly written note, over. Until next time.