Date: Thu, 6 Sep 2012 01:25:52 -0400
From: "W, B" <sweetmemories31@gmail.com>
Subject: Caught Up in the Moment

Caught Up In a Moment

The following is a work of fiction and if you are not over the age of 18
and not allowed to read this please go somewhere else and do not read the
following. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy!


I was home alone for the first time in awhile. My parent's were at work, my
older brother was at practice and nothing could be hear through the house.
	A little about me: My name is Dylan. I have short blond hair and
deep blue eyes. I am 5'8 solid build of athletic muscle. My muscles are
shapely and smooth across my body, not forming exact muscle but more form.
I have a tight, round, bubble-butt and a dusting of hair down my legs. I
have a little patch of thin blond hair on the center of my chest that looks
almost trimmed. My broad shoulders lead down to my on the smaller size
biceps, and a thin 30" waist. I was athletic without being built. I am your
typical freshmen in college, well, about to be.
	I was gay but in the closet. No one knew and being in an "athletic
household", it wasn't something I dare discussed with the family. It never
really had been brought up. Partly because my parent's were always busy
with something or I was at practice or with friends. I did talk to some
girls, and I guess you could call it dating in high school, but not never
really was into it. So I was virgin. If you could call it that. I was
hooking up with a few guys in high school. But usually it was just jerking
off together nothing serious. It was always just to "help a buddy out" or
"relive some stress". Not gay and none of my friends really talked about
it. Maybe they assumed I was gay and felt comfortable or something.
Anyways, it was chill and not really brought up.
	So being home alone and bored, and as a raging teen hormone vessel
ready to hump-anything-that-moves, I texted my buddy Gregg to hangout. "Hey
man, you up to smoke and relax?" He texted back right away, "Yeah dude,
I'll be over in a minute". It was easy enough to do, so I went upstairs and
through some shorts on.
	As I was taking off my shorts and the fabric revealed my ass, I
looked in my mirror standing on the side of the room. I glanced at my
handsome butt being shown off in my white jockstrap. I really did enjoy my
ass even though it was still wearing a cherry. I wore a jock most days to
feel better about myself and I knew it would display my ass to everyone as
I walked down the hallway. It was summertime so a lot of the time I just
wore athletic shorts and felt the fabric against my bare skin. I pulled on
some gym shorts and ran downstairs to get the door as I heard Greg's car
pull up.
	He came to the door and I opened it and he greeted me with a
handshake and hug. "Hey man, how've you been?" He asked as we headed up
stairs right away, knowing the routine. As I sat on the bed and he sat down
in my desk chair I answered, "I've been good, figured we could hang since
no one is home". I was reassuring that he was down to mess around by
dropping that hint. He was already getting a bowl ready to smoke and
stopped as he was sealing up the weed. "Yeah man, I'd def be down to chill
and relax a little, that's why I'm here bro!" He said happily as he
finished packing he passed the lighter to me to start. I took a deep hit,
inhaling hard on my first one. As the smoke rose and I coughed a few times
and gave it to him. He hit it no problem, and I knew because he'd be
smoking for years.
	Greg was one of those athletic pot-heads in high school. He worked
out, played sports and still loved to blaze. I didn't understand because he
wasn't a bad player at all. I couldn't smoke that much weed due to my
parent's schedules and the fact that I had to try in sports teams. My older
brother was kind of a legacy in my area. He surely didn't win everything he
did, but he did do dam well for himself. I was a freshmen when he was a
senior in high school and didn't really see him much due to his level of
being in the older "popular crowd". He wasn't the ringleader but he was
probably 2nd or 3rd in command. I was proud of him and proud to be his
younger brother and get so much positive attention, but I had to build my
own reputation even as his little bro.
	I was starting to feel really good as the weed hit me. I looked at
Greg and saw him continuing the bowl and I knew I was probably all set. I
laid back against the wall and he looked up at me. I gave a smirk because I
knew what was about to happen.
	Gregg got up and put the weed in the desk drawer. He started to
slowly draw up his shirt with one hand, until he swept it off with the
other revealing his cut abs he worked on almost all the time. He wasn't too
big really but more just cut in his mid section.
	I relaxed as he leaned down to connect his mouth to my neck. He
kissed it lightly at first before more aggressively until I felt him trying
to pull my shirt off as well. I moved my arms and he dragged my shirt off
and only stopped kissing me to take the shirt off and throw it beside the
bed.
	I was on display for him as he traced his hand down my chest and
onto my abdomen. He let it rest there as his eyes drank in my vulnerable
skin. I didn't know what to do but have a slight innocent grin and look up
at him. It was his turn to smirk when he realized the look I was giving him
as he roughly pushed me onto the bed. I was expecting it and let out a
chuckle as he playfully forced my head down on the mattress. He laid down
next to me and watched me as I watched him. This was different than the
usual times we hung out like this. Usually, it was a more of jerk off and
watch each other or watch porn on my laptop. But this was definitely
different and I had an odd anxiety in my chest. We just observed each other
as I reached my arm out to touch his cock through his jeans. I didn't break
eye contact as I waited for his reaction. He just undid his belt and
unzipped his fly, all the while watching me. My heart started beating
faster as I expected the very possible idea of me jerking my friend off.
	We had jerked off together but never each other. My mind was racing
as I reached forward further to feel his warm cock once again, this time I
could feel it pulsate with life and I became even more excited. I reached
in and took hold of Gregg's living and very hard cock and took it out of
his jeans. It slapped hard against his abdomen and probably was just under
eight inches long. It was decently proportioned and had a nice head shape
to the top. I I looked down to see his nicely trimmed bush of brown pubic
hair and low hanging and round set of balls.
	He broke my day dream by sliding off his pants quickly and then
trying at mine. He gently kissed my neck and chest and worked on my fly. I
just closed my eyes and moaned quietly as the sudden reality of hooking up
with a guy, who's my very good friend, came to my mind. I felt oddly
relaxed for this to be happening and I let the sensations take over my
body. It could be because I was stoned but I was a very happy dude as this
all went on.
	Gregg was feeling up my shaft through my shorts and quickly slid
his hand under the leg of my short to feel my shaft. He reached my meat and
squeezed before realizing I had a jock on and then rubbed roughly,
stimulating my hard member. I was excited as well and my cock was aching to
be released. I took control again took my shorts off and found his skin
again, I kissed his shoulders and neck and felt his abdomen with my hand
and gripped his exposed cock. I was insanely horny and just needed to have
him. Gregg's turn to moan came when I engulfed his cock with my mouth,
rushing to suck him off. I didn't bother hesitating because there had been
plenty of times I fantasized about sucking him off while we watched each
other jerk off. This was the real thing and I hungrily sucked with need on
Gregg's hot cock. His body relaxed as he laid back and I moved to be in
between his legs, further down the bed. "Dam dude, that feels fucking
awesome." I moaned my recognition to his compliment and came off his shaft,
licking his rod up and down with my tongue and using my other hand to
lightly tug at his balls. His love nuts were definitely ready to burst as
the fullness was obvious to me. Greg shuddered as I went back down on him
and his breathing got heavier as I went up and down on his shaft with
skill. I surprised myself at how confident I was at the moment, but played
on this as if this was ordinary. I enjoyed this feeling and liked the power
I had to make Gregg feel good. Gregg let out a louder moan and then sat up
and reached down my back. At first I didn't know what was going on but then
felt a wetness at my back door. Gregg's wet finger felt the entrance of my
ass and steadily pressed around my asshole. I wasn't sure what to expect
really and continued to just work on sucking Gregg at a steady pace. Gregg
wet his finger again and continued to wet my hole. I was feeling oddly
excited and pushed my ass back slightly onto his digit. He got the idea and
added a little more pressure to my hole, entering me slowly. I stopped
sucking at the new sensation and Gregg hesitated, not wanting to hurt me. I
tried to relax my ass, and squeezed Gregg's calf giving him the okay. He
continued pushing into me and as he popped through my entrance I felt
slightly better. Gregg's finger entered the warmth of my muscular ass and
he held it there as I adjusted. He then withdrew to the first joint on his
finger and pushed back in. I moaned as I then went back to sucking his
leaking cock. I swirled my tongue around sucking at his sweet precum,
giving it a taste. I loved it and greedily sucked down more of his cock
into my willing throat. He moaned with me and pushed his finger in harder
making me writhe in pleasure.
	I stopped and pushed myself off Gregg, his finger slid out of me
and I said, "Get on the floor with me dude". He hopped off the bed and I
got on the floor on all fours, revealing my hot ass to him. Expecting him
to finger me from behind, I was shocked when I felt his tongue playing with
my asshole. I moaned almost yelling at first at how good it felt. Gregg was
sending waves of pleasure through me and I was overcome with horniness as
my cock was leaking onto the floor below me. I didn't care and pushed my
ass back into his face as he tongued my hole. I couldn't believe how great
it felt and wanted more. "Fuck dude! Keep going man." I was in heaven and
Gregg was greedily sucking and slurping at my ass, invading my most private
sanctum.
	"What the fuck..?" A voice interrupted my bliss. My head spun
around as I was alerted to the 3rd male in the room. "Landon!?" I said as I
made contact with my older brother!