Date: Sat, 18 Oct 2008 08:01:35 -0300
From: zero-drug@hotmail.com
Subject: Alex's story - Entry 1

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Alex's Story
-Entry 1: August 5th

Alright, firstly, I'm Alex. I'm 15 years old, go to school, play a bit of
sports...  I am basically the definition of an "average" teenager. I live
with a family of six: My mom, my dad, my two brothers - Derek and Colin, my
sister- Alicia, and of course, me.

Anyways, onto why you all are here, reading this. This was the day that
started it all, and began to change my life forever. I woke up as it was,
any other day, the sun beaming into my window. I never set my alarm because
for some reason I always woke up with the sun. Anyways, it was around Five
o'clock in the morning when I got up, and since I am usually the first one
up, I got outta bed and went downstairs to get some chow.

As usual, I was quiet while walking this early in the morning, the carpet
muffling my steps as I headed downstairs to the kitchen. I checked my hair
in a hall mirror, the medium brown shag looking fairly good this morning.
As I reached the bottom step of my staircase, I could hear noises coming
from the living room, almost like people talking.

'Weird...' I thought, silently creeping towards the room. As I got closer
and closer, the sounds I heard sounded less like talking, and more like
moaning. As I peered around the corner, I viewed the dark room: the drapes
were closed, creating a sort ambience, especially with the light of the TV
dancing in the box. The first thing I assumed was that someone had just
left the TV on; but when I looked over to see what was on, I found the
source of the moaning.

It was a porno.

I raised one eyebrow in question, and noticing movement on the otherside of
the room, I quickly looked in that direction. I saw my older brother,
Derek, quietly stroking himself as he watched the TV. And, to my surprise,
I saw my younger brother Colin sitting next to Derek, quietly stroking
himself too.

'What the...?' I thought to myself, watching my two siblings. I always had
known that they were close, but not this close. I stayed silent, watching
what they were doing as an aching feeling in the pit of my stomach began to
well up. For some reason, I could not turn away from watching my two
brothers whack off. I was actually beginning to enjoy the show. I noticed
Derek's size: He was doing pretty good for a nineteen year old. It was
probably about eight or nine inches, and a good thickness to it. Colin was
a lot smaller. After all, he was only twelve. He was probably on four or
five inches erect.

I could feel myself growing hard as I watched my two brothers, and I looked
up at their faces to check if either of them had noticed my presence. Derek
was still fixiated on the TV, his breaths coming quicker now. And Colin's
eyes seemed to be drawn to Derek's manhood, and unable to look anywhere
else. I saw him lick his lips, still staring at Derek's dick. As Derek got
closer and closer to climax, Colin seemed to follow in suit, getting more
and more excited.

'Does Colin like... boys?' I pondered to myself. I felt a little
hypocritical for thinking such a thing, even though at that very moment my
cock was ready to purst out of my bottoms. But still, Colin seemed far more
interested in Derek's strokes then whatever type of graphical movie they
had on the TV.

Finally, Derek grabbed a hold of a tissue he must've laid out, and came
into it with a satisfied moan. As soon as Coling saw Derek's little
spectacle, he began to get more excited, grabbing his own tissue without
looking away from Derek's dick, and came into it.

They sort of just looked at eachother for a minute. I didn't stick around
to see what happened after, because I knew that if I had any chances of
leaving unnoticed, this was my last one. I swiftly jogged up the stairs
with the stealth of an assassin, reaching my room in no time. I headed
straight for my bed, slithering into it and catching my breath. I could not
believe what I just saw!  Colin and Derek, wanking off together! Hell, just
remembering what I saw sort of made me want to do the same. But I held back
- I tended to leave those little personal times for my shower.

I spent the next hour or so watching the news, checking the weather and
such, still trying to make sense of what happened down there. I mean, it's
not like it is unusual for boys to do something like that. And doing it in
a group setting is almost as common as doing it alone! When you're that
age, anyway. What I was really swirling around was my younger
brother. Sweet, innocent little Colin, just jerking away, staring down at
Derek's cock. Could the gentle baby brother of my memories be gay?

Not that there was anything wrong with that. The family wouldn't care, I
wouldn't care. I mean, I have gay friends after all too. It was
just... weird to think of him that way.

Either way, my hour was up. I heard my sister's alarm go off in the next
room, and I knew that if I wanted to shower before school, I was gonna have
to head in there now. I got up, throwing on an undershirt, and heading for
the bathroom. Before I reached it though, Colin was creeping up the stairs,
and I almost bumped right into him.

"Alex!" Colin said in a loud whisper, his face draining of color.

I stopped, the images of the jack-off session taking place just an hour
before running through my mind. "Colin..." I replied, and idea working into
my head. "What are you doing up so early?"

"Uhm- I wa-.. I jus..." Colin studdered, obviously unable to come up with
an excuse. Hell, sometimes I wasn't sure if my brother was even capable of
lying. He was still spouting illiterate noises when I reached up and placed
my hand on his shoulder.

"I gotta take a shower." I told him. "You should go get some more sleep
before school. Junior high starts a lot later then High school. Enjoy it
while you can." I sarcastically lectured him, moving past where he stood. I
turned when I had almost reached the bathroom door, looking back to see my
little brother still standing there.

"And Colin. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." I added as one final
statement, giving him a devious smile before turning and entering the
bathroom. I figured I'd make him sweat it a little - all part of growing
up.

I treated myself to one of those little pleasures I mentioned earlier. I
gave myself a healthy glob of conditioner, and slapped it onto my already
hardened erection. I turned on the shower, the noise of the water muffling
any sounds my hand would make. At first, all that was coming to me was
Colin and Derek, just going at it, whacking it like there was no
tomorrow. But then I tried to think of something else, realizing that Colin
and Derek were something a bit out of the ordinary for me to be thinking
about. I started imagining my Math teacher, a sexy young brunette who was
new to the school. And for awhile, that's what I thought of. But then the
images of Colin and Derek returned to my head, and my hand began to speed
up. I was unable to think of anything else as my climax rushed upon me. I
blew a larger then normal load onto the bottom of the tub, a moan escaping
my lips- something quite unusual for me.

'Thats... odd.' I declared in my head. But I shook it off, the relief of my
actions washing over me.

Afterwards, I got dressed, and headed to school. The day went on as usual:
I met with my friends, went to class. The only thing at all out of the
ordinary was my sister, Alicia. I often saw her in the halls, as she was
only a year younger then me. We were pretty close, so we'd wave or nod or
something like that. Sometimes she'd even stop me to tell me something that
happened to her. But today she was... different. When I saw her, I
nodded. But she didn't return the nod. No, instead she just looked at me,
with a sad, almost wanting look reflecting in her amber eyes.

I wasn't really sure what it was for. I tried to stop her so that I could
ask her what was wrong, but she just brushed past me, speedily heading for
her next class.

The rest of the day was casual, and I got home from school earlier then my
sister, as usual. I don't know why, but earlier seems to be my thing. My
mom was home, washing dishes as I walked through the door.

"I'm home!" I said, kicking off my shoes and heading for the stairs. I
glanced in the living room, expecting to see Derek. He was in college now,
but was only a part time student, so he only attended from 10am to 1pm. It
was three o'clock now, and Derek wasn't here.

"Mom, where's Derek?" I asked from the living room. I heard my mom turn off
the tap, and walk out to where I was.

"Pardon honey?" She said, her pale blond hair done up in a pony tail and
her small cleaning clothes clinging to her well-toned figure from the tasks
at hand today.

"Where's Derek?" I repeated, turning to look over at my mom.

"Oh. Your dad had the day off of work, so him and Derek went to the gym."
My mother explained. "They'll be home soon. Why, did you want him for
something?"

I paused, once more briefly seeing the images of his hand sliding up and
down his manhood.

"No." I told my mom after a moment. "Just wondering."

I headed up to my room after that, hopping onto my computer to begin my
homework. I heard my sister come home a few moments after, and I stopped
what I was doing so that I could talk to her. I stepped out of my room,
catching her coming up the stairs towards her bedroom.

"Alicia." I said, catching her attention. She seemed to have snapped out of
a daze, which was weird for my usually-alert sister.

"What?" Alicia asked.

"Everything okay? You look kinda... distraught." I replied, choosing my
words carefully.

Alicia didn't respond right away, she just looked down the stairs at
first. Then, she turned back to me. "You can tell?"

I sighed, walking forward. "Of course I can tell." I told her calmly. "I'm
your brother. Now what's up?"

Alicia bit her lip, looking left and right before speaking again. "It's
Derek..."

Alicia trailed off, and I held my breath. Had she seen the same thing I
had? I wasn't sure, so I waited for her to continue. And she did.

"I-... I think I love him." Alicia said.

"Yeah, me too?" I agreed, not really understanding. "He's a good brother?"

"No, not like that!" Alicia snapped in a harsh whisper. "I want him inside
of me!"


To be continued...

Author Notes: More to come. Please read and feel free to send me
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