Date: Sun, 22 May 2016 00:37:09 +0800
From: Philipp Gette <thedailygette@gmail.com>
Subject: James & Curtis 3

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The next day, I woke up at around 8am. Curtis wasn't in my room. I got up
to take a piss and to wash my face. When I got out of my room, Curtis was
there, still in his sleepwear which was just a pair of shorts, sitting on
the couch watching some TV. "Morning!" He said with a smile. Now, I'm not
really a morning person and although seeing Curtis shirtless first thing in
the morning is delightful, I'm still not in the mood to be all jolly and
all.

"Hey." I said sleepily as I headed for the kitchen. As I was about to open
the refrigerator to see if mom left us anything to cook, I saw a note with
some money attatched to it. "Hey honey, Sophia and I left early to visit
our friend. Left you some money for food and in case you guys wanna go to
the mall. Will be home later tonight. Love, Mom."

"Hey Curtis!" I shouted. "Yeah?" he shouted back from the living room. "Do
you want McDonalds for breakfast?" I asked. "Sure! Pancakes please, with
Sausage McMuffin!" He replied. I called for the delivery hotline and
ordered breakfast for the two of us. While waiting, I decided to go to the
living room and join Curtis in watching TV. What could be better, right?
Two shirtless teen boys watching television on a Sunday morning. It might
as well be a title for a porn flick. Even if I was beside a shirtless
Curtis, I still couldn't seem to get all horny over him. I mean, I do
admire his body and all that but, again, I am really not a morning person
so it takes time before I get all energized to be horny and happy.

Curtis sensed I was in a bad mood, I caught him staring at me and squinted
at him a bit and asked, "What?" "Not a morning person huh?" He asked
smiling. "Yeah. How do you even wake up early?" I asked him. "Well I got
used to it, I guess. I usually go running early in the morning in the US."
He said. I just nodded my head and tried not to engage in more
conversation. I just wanted my breakfast so I can be in a good mood.

Finally, after half an hour, the delivery guy rang the bell. I was about to
open the door when Curtis stopped me and said, "Aren't you gonna put on a
shirt?" "You're right." I said as I lazily walked back to the bedroom to
grab a t-shirt. I got the food from the delivery guy and placed it on the
table, Curtis got his order and I got mine. "Coffee?" I asked him "Sure."
He said.

Breakfast and coffee was my happy pill. Once I had my morning meal, I was
pretty much normal James again. So, while eating our breakfast, I decided
to bring up to Curtis the artwork he made on my shower wall last night.

"Uh Curtis, can I talk to you about something?" I asked. I tried to
approach him in a mature manner. "Yeah sure, what's that?" He said. "Uhh
look, this might come off as awkward to you but, the next time you uh jack
off, try to clean it up okay?"

And just like that, the dining room fell silent. Awkwardness once again
filled the room. I clearly saw that Curtis felt uncomfortable by the fact
that this was brought up. Even as kids, we never really talked about
anything, if you must say, sexual. We both discovered how to jack off by
ourselves and we never really talked about it, it was more of just an
unspoken truth. This was actually the first time a sexual topic was ever
brought up between us. God, this was so awkward.

Curtis was silent for a while, trying to look for a response to what I just
said. As much as I didn't wanna bring it up, I'm a neat freak and I hate
cleaning up after someone's mess. Yep, I'm a terrible person. Anyways,
since I figured that Curtis was still at loss for words, I tried to lighten
the mood. "Curtis, it's not that I'm not allowing you to do your thing, but
please just clean up next time alright? You'll be staying here for a week
and I know, for a fact, that it'll be painful if you resist jacking
off. We're teenagers, we get horny and all that so it's normal." I said as
I smiled.

Finally, Curtis laughed a bit and said, "I'm really sorry about that,
James. I guess I forgot that I was in someone else's house. I just couldn't
get passed three days without doing it, you know?" At least the mood was
lightening up now and, as much as we both wanna get the topic over with to
avoid any more awkward moments, the horny boy in me wanted to know more
about Curtis's jack off sessions.

"So do you, like, usually do it in the shower?" I asked, slightly
nervous. "Nope, bedroom." He said followed by a laugh. I was surprised at
how he answered the question as if it was normal conversation. I decided to
follow up on another question but he interrupted me. "How about you?" He
asked as he raised his left eyebrow. God, what a cutie.

"Same as you." I said. "Cool." Curtis said smiling. The conversation was
slow but, at least, it was going somewhere."D-do you uh lie down or sit
down?" I asked hesitantly. "I lie down haha how about you?" He asked
back. "Same as you." I said and laughed. "I guess we really are best
friends." He said as we both laughed.

We talked a little more until we finished our meal. My mind was focused
more on Curtis's answers to my questions earlier. I was picturing him lying
down, naked, on his bed. I imagined he was slowly stroking his cock as he
felt his chest and abs with his free hand. I imagined his breathing
becoming heavier as he was close to cumming. I could picture him moaning as
ropes of cum landed on his chest and abs. He would probably just stay like
that for a while, his hard cock still in his hand, admiring the work of art
he just created on his torso before getting up to clean it away.

The thought of Curtis jacking off in such vivid color got me rock hard and
so damn horny. Good thing I was still sitting down because Curtis would've
easily seen my hard-on since I was only wearing boxer shorts. I got my
phone out and pretended to look through my instagram so Curtis won't ask
why I wasn't leaving the dining room. "I'll just watch some TV." Curtis
said. "Alright." I replied while still looking at my phone. I'm pretty sure
he noticed me acting so strange all of a sudden but luckily, he didn't
bother asking me if I was alright.

It took about five minutes until my hardness eased. I stood up to clean up
the table and then joined Curtis again in the living room for TV. Only now
did I notice that he was shirtless the whole time since we woke up. The
show we were watching was getting pretty boring so I thought of going to
the pool to swim. "Hey would you happen to have swimwear?" I asked
Curtis. "Yep. Mom told me to pack some since she said there was a pool
here. Why?" He asked. "You wanna go for a swim?" I asked. "Sure!" He said
excitedly. He looked so cute when he was excited.

We both went back to my room to get changed for our swimwear. I went to
bathroom to grab a towel and to put on my speedos. I went out so that
Curtis could change to his speedos as well. When he got back out with his
speedos on, you could clearly see his bulge. It was so painful trying to
resist myself from getting hard.

There wasn't anybody in the pool area when we got there. Most of the
residents here are too busy with their jobs to swim, even during the
weekends. The pool was fair in size, although not close to an olympic size
pool, it was big enough to do a couple of laps. As much of a nerd I might
seem, I'm actually pretty okay in swimming. I didn't really pursue it as a
sport but I liked to do some laps in the pool every now and then. My mom
said my grandfather grew up by the sea and was an excellent swimmer so
maybe that would explain my interest in swimming.

Anyways, when we got there, we placed our towels on the lounge chairs and I
went right in immediately. The cold water helped in stopping me from
getting hard just seeing Curtis's bulge. He looked fucking sexy in that
speedo but I bet he would look sexier without it. No, stop it, James he's
like a brother to you. Dont't get hard and horny over him.

I decided to do a few laps of freestyle just to get my mind off Curtis and
his package. After about five laps, I stopped to catch my breath and I saw
that Curtis hasn't even gotten in the pool yet. "Aren't you gonna swim?" I
asked as I breathed heavily to catch my breath. "Wow, you're a good
swimmer." Curtis said with a surprised look, "Aren't you part of a team or
anything?" "Nah, I'm a nerd, Curtis, not an athlete." I said as we both
laughed.

"Come on, get in! You afraid of the cold water?" I said as I splashed some
pool water to him. "I will, I will!" He said as he slowly went in the pool,
"W-wow that's cold." I don't know if it was a reflex or if he was just
showing off but once he came in contact with the cold water, his whole body
flexed which obviously, gave more definition to his already-defined abs and
biceps. Damn it, Curtis, stop being so hot.

"Let's race. Freestyle, just one lap." Curtis suggested. Without hesitation
I agreed and we leaned back on the edge of the pool. "Ready, get set..."
and without even saying go, Curtis kicked himself forward and got a head
start. "Damn it Curtis!" I shouted as I kicked myself forward and started
to freestyle. I touched the other end of the pool and swam back to starting
point. When I brought my head up from the water, I saw that Curtis was
behind by a meter. "What the hell, James! I already got a head start!"
Curtis said as we both laughed. "Cheaters never win, Curtis." I said
laughing. Curtis then pushed my head down underwater and held me there for
around fifteen seconds. We just kept laughing, we were so happy. I mean,
even if I'm sixteen and he's fifteen, in that moment where we were both in
the pool, we felt like kids again. Just playful, happy kids without a care
in the world. Our fooling around in the pool made me remember and realize
how happy he made me. Despite being an only child, I didn't feel lonely
knowing that Curtis was someone I could treat like a brother.

We fooled around in the pool for another hour before deciding that we were
both hungry. We grabbed our towels and dried ourselves before going back to
the apartment. As usual, I couldn't help but stare at Curtis as he dried
his wet body. Droplets of water ran down from his chest to his abs to his
bulge. I felt my cock getting hard again so I wrapped my towel around my
waist to cover it. This is so frustrating.

"You can go take a shower first. I'll order us some pizza for lunch." I
told Curtis as we got back to the apartment. I called the pizza delivery
and ordered a large, thin crust pepperoni and some mojos. I went back to my
room and sat on my bed as I waited for Curtis to finish his shower.

Ten minutes later, Curtis opened the bathroom door, wearing only a pair of
Calvin Klein boxer briefs. "I promise I didn't do anything in there besides
shower." He said smiling. I laughed and got up from my bed to take a
shower. True enough, Curtis didn't leave any artwork on the shower walls. I
took my time taking a shower simply because I was horny and needed to blow
a load. I wrapped my hand around my hard cock and started to slowly stroke
myself as warm water ran down my entire body, the warm water felt so good
after swimming in cold water. I felt myself up with my free hand, starting
from my chest to my stomach then to my balls. I started to massage my balls
which started to tighten which meant I was close. I pulled my head back and
started to stroke faster. After just a few strokes, my cock twitched and
shot out ropes of cum which landed on the shower wall. It took a while for
me to recover from my orgasm since I haven't shot that much cum in a
while. I laughed as I saw my cum on the shower wall. I was just like
Curtis, I thought to myself.

I dried myself up and got dressed. I got out of the bathroom and saw
Curtis, lying down on my bed still only in his Calvin Kleins. There was an
awkward silence. Curtis looked surprised that I got out of the bathroom, as
if he didn't know I was there. His hand was covering his hand while his
other hand was resting on his abs. "Were you just...?" I asked as if I
didn't know. "Uhh." He said and just flashed a goofy smile. Oh shit, Curtis
was jacking off on my bed...my bed. "Damn it, Curtis." I said as we both
bursted out laughing, trying to laugh away the awkwardness of the situation
we were both in. "Look, Curtis," I said as I calmed down from laughing, "if
you're gonna do it, do it tonight when I'm asleep. I'm a heavy sleeper
anyways." We both resumed laughing only to be interrupted by the pizza
delivery guy who rang the door.

I got the pizza and placed it on the dining table. I called for Curtis to
join me for lunch. "It's already noon and you're still shirtless." I said
as I noticed that Curtis hasn't worn a shirt since he woke up. "Does it
bother you?" He said with a smirk. Seriously, this boy is so cute without
even trying.

"Not really." I said as I stared at his body for the nth time. I'm pretty
sure Curtis catches me staring at him and I suppose he just doesn't bring
it up cause he likes the attention. Anyways, I brought up Katie over
lunch. "So one of my friends, Katie, is gonna come here tomorrow. She says
she wants to meet you." I said as I took a bite from my pepperoni
slice. "Cool, what's she like?" Curtis asked. "Oh she does some photography
too. You'll probably get along." I answered.

We were quiet for a while until I decided to bring up what I caught Curtis
doing earlier. "So what were you really doing earlier?" I said with an
inquisitive look. "Come on, James. You know what I was doing." He said as
he laughed. I wasn't satisfied with his answer so I played stupid, "I
didn't know what you were doing. What was it that you were doing Curtis?" I
said smiling. "Damn it, James. I was jacking off, okay?" He said as we both
laughed. Hearing him admit that he was jacking off on my bed gave me this
odd satisfaction. "If you did finish jacking off," I said, "how were you
gonna clean up if I was in the bathroom?" "Easy," he said, "you had a box
of tissues on your bedside table. I would've just wiped it off me and threw
it in the trash."

At least Curtis knew what he was doing. It was a shame that I didn't catch
him in his climax. Imagine if I opened the bathroom door at the very moment
Curtis was about to shoot. Yeah, it would be very awkward but the horny boy
in me wanted to see Curtis, lying down on my bed with his cock out and
shooting cum all over his abs. I would've proabably volunteered to clean it
up for him.

Just like that, I was hard and horny again. I discreetly adjusted my shorts
since my position was uncomfortable for my rock hard cock. The dining room
fell silent again for a moment. Curtis was staring at me with a somewhat
suggestive smile. "What?" I asked him. "You need to take care of that?" He
asked. Oh shit, he noticed me getting hard. I immediately got red and
thought of something to say to escape the situation. How did he even know
that I was hard? "What do you mean?" I said trying to act as if I didn't
know what he was talking about. "Oh you know what I mean, James." Curtis
said as he laughed. Curtis then smirked at me as he put his hands down his
shorts and, although my view was blocked because of the dining table, I
could sense that he was massaging his bulge. "Don't worry, I need to take
care of mine too." He said as he smiled suggestively. I turned even
redder. What was he implying? Were we gonna jack off together? Was I
finally gonna see the cock I've been fantasizing about the past few days? I
was shocked and speechless. Then Curtis continued by saying "Maybe tonight
when you're asleep. So you wanna go to the mall today?" Damn it Curtis,
you're such a fucking tease.

"Yeah sure." I said. "Alright." He said as he stood up to get dressed which
gave me a glimpse of his bulge. I unconsciously licked my lips and got up
to clean the table. When I got back to my room, Curtis was already dressed
up. He was wearing blue shorts, sneakers and a tight grey shirt that only
emphasized his athletic build. I went to the bathroom to get dressed. I
decided to follow Curtis's outfit theme so I wore black shorts and a white
shirt with some white sneakers.

We got an uber and headed for the mall. "What are we gonna even do here?" I
asked Curtis as we arrived. "Up to you. Your mom said we can watch a
movie." He said. "Alright then." I said. To be honest, I wasn't really in
the mood to go to the mall. I just wanted to stay at home with Curtis, just
watching him be sexy and all. Even as kids, Curtis always acted so
childishly at the mall. He would grab my hand and drag me to toy stores or
video game stores. Our age gap may just be a year but he acted as if I was
his big brother. Until now, Curtis still acted like a young boy, always
relying on me, his big brother, to buy the movie tickets and the popcorn
and the drinks. "Here you go, little bro." I said jokingly as I handed his
soda.

As we were walking to the theater I heard someone call my name. "Hey
James!" I looked to my left and saw Kim, an old friend who goes to my
scool, and her group of friends. "Hey Kim!" I said as I gave her a hug, I
greeted her friends as well who, I noticed, were staring at Curtis. "This
is my little brother, Curtis." I said as I introduced Curtis to
them. Curtis just smiled awkwardly since he wasn't really a social
person. "You never told us you had a little brother." Kim said as she
reached her hand out to shake Curtis's hand. "Well he was in the US for the
past four years so you never really met him. But you'll see more of him in
school when we get back." I said. "Oh cool! Alright, I'll see you guys soon
then!" Kim said as she waved goodbye.

"Damn it, James!" Curtis said as we entered the theater. "What?" I said
laughing. "Little brother? Really?" He said in a somewhat frustrated
tone. "But you are my little brother aren't you?" I said as I placed my
hand on his shoulder, trying to imply that I was older and taller than
him. He was 5'7 and I was 5'9. We just both laughed.

"Kim's hot." Curtis said as we took our seats waiting for the trailers to
play, "Did you guys date?" "Nope. Kim's not quite my type, Curtis." I
said. "Really? Why? Did you not see her body, bro?" Curtis said
surprised. "She's a lesbian, Curtis." I said laughing. "Oh." Curtis said in
disappointment.

The trailers started playing and Curtis and I just watched quietly up until
the end of the movie. We got out of the theater and talked about the movie
a bit as we looked for a place to eat.

We got back home at around six pm. Mom and Auntie were gonna be home soon
so I asked Curtis to help me get some chores done. As we got back home, I
still couldn't get my mind off of the fact that there's a huge possibility
that Curtis was gonna jack off later tonight. I might not even fall asleep,
I thought to myself.

"Boys were home!" Mom said as they entered the apartment. I went to give
mom and auntie a hug and Curtis did the same. Mom asked what we two did
today and I told her that we went for a swim and then the mall to watch a
movie. "That's great, dear." Mom said smiling, I guess she was happy that
Curtis and I got along nicely again. Anyways, my mom and Auntie already had
dinner but my mom offered to cook Curtis and I some dinner but I figured
that my mom was tired so I told her that Curtis and I will find something
to eat. "So sweet of you, honey." She said, "Sophia and I gotta get some
rest. I have a lot of work to do tomorrow and Sophia has a lot of papers to
settle so I hope you don't mind that you boys will be left here again?"

"It's fine mom." I said, "Katie's coming over tomorrow so it should be
fun." And with that, my mom gave Curtis and I another hug and proceeded to
bed. Auntie, on the other hand, wanted to talk to me for a bit. "Who's this
Katie girl, James?" She said smiling. "Oh just a friend, Auntie." I
said. "Are you sure she's just a friend, dear?" She asked sounding exactly
like my mom. "Yes, Auntie. She's just a friend." I said as she
laughed. "Try your best to make Curtis talk when your friend's around okay?
He gets really shy, you know that." She said softly so Curtis wouldn't
hear. "I'll do my best Auntie." I said with a reassuring smile. She hugged
me and went to bed.

"What'd my mom say?" Curtis asked. "Oh nothing, just told me to take care
of you and all. After all, you are my little brother aren't you?" I said as
I pinched his cheeks. "Shut up, James." He said laughing.

I decided to cook up some pasta for the two of us. I wasn't really much of
a chef but I know how to cook fair-tasting food. "Need help with anything?"
Curtis asked. I told him to start boiling some water for the noodles. "Yes,
chef!" He said jokingly.

"Wow, how do you cook this good?" Curtis asked as we ate. "I just do." I
said as we both laughed. If there's one thing that Curtis hasn't matured
from, it's the way he eats pasta. He still eats it like a messy five-year
old. "You never got used to eating pasta huh?" I asked. "What do you mean?"
He said. "Well, you still eat it like a five-year old when it comes to
pasta." I said. "Pasta's not my thing anwyways, it's too much carbs." He
said sounding a bit like those gym douchebags but I just kept quiet and
laughed.

We got the dishes cleaned up and went to my bedroom to get to sleep, or in
Curtis's case, jack off and in my case, pretend to sleep so I can watch
Curtis jack off. I never brought up what he said earlier but I'm pretty
sure he was really looking forward to jacking off when I was asleep. He
changed to a pair of boxer shorts which was what I was wearing too. He then
lied down and slept. Of course, I was pretty confused. Was he really
sleeping or just faking it until I fall asleep? After a few minutes of
waiting, I decided to pretend sleeping. I moved around the bed trying to
let Curtis know that I was already asleep since he knows that I move a lot
when I sleep. I positioned myself in such a way that I could see Curtis but
he wouldn't see me. I slowly opened my eyes and that's when I saw Curtis,
feeling himself up. He would rub his chest then down to his abs. He would
flex everytime he feels his abs. I could also see his bulge from his boxer
shorts, his cock was dying to get out. Then, after a few minutes of feeling
himself up, he pulled his boxer shorts down to his knees revealing his
hard, cut cock. His dick slapped against his stomach which made a soft
sound. It was probably about my size but his was thicker and his balls were
bigger. He also kept his hairs trimmed like me. He wrapped his hand around
his hard cock and started to stroke it slowly. I saw his head pull back a
bit as he gave off a soft grunt. He put his free hand behind his head as he
increased the pace. This time, he was breathing slightly heavier. The sight
of it got me so hard that I wanted to reach out for my cock and stroke it
in sync with Curtis. Then suddenly, Curtis stopped stroking.

"Are you just gonna watch me?" He said. Holy shit, he knew I was watching
the whole time. I tried to act as if my sleep was interrupted. "Huh? What
do you mean?" I asked pretending to be sleepy. "Quit the act, James. I knew
you were watching 'your little bro'" he said adding a childish tone to the
last three words. He sat up from his mattress, his dick was still rock hard
as it pointed up towards the ceiling. "Don't you wanna join me?" He said. I
sat up from my bed and, without even saying anything, Curtis stood up,
kicked his boxers down and moved to my bed, lying down next to me. "Take
your boxers off, James." He said in a somewhat commanding tone. I don't
know what got into me but I did as he said. Just like Curtis, as I pulled
my boxers down, my cock slapped against my stomach. "Nice cock, James."
Curtis said smiling as he stared at my rock hard cock. "Can I feel it?"
and without even waiting for a response from me, he wrapped his other hand
around my cock which sent an electric shock to my whole body. What the fuck
was Curtis doing? "Wow you are rock hard." He said as he began to slowly
stroke me. What he was doing was indescribable. It was the first time
someone else has ever held my cock and it was a thousand times better than
me holding my own cock. To add to that, Curtis was fucking hot and horny
and wanted to make me feel good. I don't know what could be better. I put
my hands behind my head as I closed my eyes and started to breathe
heavily. "Do you like that, James?" Curtis asked and I could only nod in
approval. Curtis had a strong grip on my cock as he increased his pace
which was taking me to my climax. Suddenly, Curtis stopped stroking
me. "Give me a second, James, I have to cu-uuh fuuuuck uhhhh shit." My eyes
opened only to see Curtis shooting his cum all the way to his neck and
chest. "Wow that's a lot." He said as he looked at his own load
laughing. He resumed to stroke my cock but this time, I didn't close my
eyes. My eyes were fixed on Curtis's naked body. His cock was still hard,
his neck had cum running down to his abs. The sight was too unbearable, I
had to cum. "I'm gonna cum, Curtis." I said in between heavy breaths.

"No." He said, "I'm not gonna make you cum yet." What the fuck was he
trying to do? Torture me? "Trust me, I'll make you feel good." Curtis said
as he resumed stroking my cock but this time slower. When he sensed that I
was breathing heavier, he stopped and let go of my cock as he watched it
twitch. He did this several times until I couldn't take it
anymore. "C-curtis please, just make me cum, please." I said, the words
were struggling to come out of my mouth. "How bad do you wanna cum, James?"
Curtis asked. "Fuck! I wanna cum so fucking bad bro! Please just make me
cum!" I said already frustrated, my cock wanting to shoot out cum so
bad. "Alright, James." He said as he gave my cock a few more fast
strokes. "Oh fuck uhh fuck yeah!" I said as ropes of cum shot all the way
to my chin and my chest and my stomach. I never produced that much cum in a
single day and I never shot that much cum either. I probably shot out about
six or seven times. "Holy shit." Curtis said. I couldn't manage to say
anything, I was out of breath and was still in shock over what just
happened.

Did all of that just really happen? Did Curtis just give me a handjob? Did
he just make me have probably the best orgasm of my life, so far? It took a
few minutes before I started thinking right again. "Yo, James? You okay,
big bro?" Curtis asked me as I slowly got back to normal. For some odd
reason, I felt tired, no, I felt fatigued after he gave me that handjob. I
didn't have the energy to clean myself up despite the fact that I'm a neat
freak. I didn't even have the energy to answer Curtis. He laughed a bit and
asked, "Do you want me to clean that up for you?" I stared at him and
slowly nodded yes. "Alright then." He said as he grabbed the box of tissues
on my bedside table. "You busted a huge nut, James. You must have been so
horny huh?" He said laughing as he wiped the cum off my neck and chest and
stomach. It took several sheets of tissues to clean my whole body up. God,
I never thought a sixteen-year old boy could cum that much.

"Thanks." I muttered to Curtis. I was so tired already that all I wanted to
do was sleep. I wanted to save my questions for the morning, I seriously
had so many questions to ask him. "No problem, big bro." He said smiling, I
kinda liked it when he called me "big bro". He went back to his bed or his
mattress on the floor and fell asleep, as if nothing happened.

I was too tired to collect my thoughts, I fell asleep as soon as he turned
the lamp off.
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Hey there! I personally enjoyed writing this chapter, I hope you enjoyed
reading it. There will be more development in the following chapters. If
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don't hesitate to email me at thedailygette@gmail.com :)