Date: Sat, 10 Oct 2015 19:34:06 +0000 (UTC)
From: Sven Svensson <swedishjockboyxxx@yahoo.com>
Subject: JERKING JUSTIN

Jerking Justin

This is a story about a younger brother masturbating the cock of his older
brother and making it cum.  Who enjoyed it more?  If you don't like this
thing, go ahead and read something else, but always remember that fantasy
can be better than real life, and often it is.  Enjoy!

Jay was in bed, reading Sports Illustrated and preparing to go to sleep.
He was 12 years old and in the 7th grade at school.  He had short light
brown hair and green eyes.  He played soccer and basketball, the latter
even though he was still a little shrimp of a kid, 4'5.  The basket was
lower at school than was usual so that the boys could score some points.
Jay kept somewhere around a B+ average, math being his bane.  He was
wearing his Spiderman pajamas.  He yawned.  It was getting late.

There was a light rap on the door.  "Who is it?"

"Me."  It was his older brother Justin.

"Whaddya want?"

"Can I come in for a second?"

"OK."

The door opened, and Justin came in, wearing a short robe.  Justin was 16
and Jay's hero in life.  He had the same brown hair and green eyes, but he
was nearly six foot tall and had big muscles on account of how he was on
the wrestling team at the local high school.  He had a cast on his right
arm, having fallen awkwardly during a match the week before and broken his
it.

"You getting ready to go to sleep?"

"Yeah, pretty soon," Jay said.  "I'm sorta tired."

"Um, listen," his older brother said, and Jay saw that Justin was blushing.
"You know how I can't use my right arm right now?"

"Yeah."

"Well, um ... well, one of the things I can't do is..."

"What?"  There were lots of things Justin couldn't do.  He couldn't
wrestle, he couldn't play the piano (which Jay knew Justin was happy
about), he had to eat with the fork in his left hand.

"Do you know what jerking off is?"

Jay felt his heart give a little jump.  Yeah, he knew what jerking off was,
he'd known for a couple of years ever since a kid who lived next door
called Alan took him into the shed on Alan's family's property and taught
him how to rub his wiener until he saw stars behind his eyes.  Alan was a
couple of years older than Jay, and Jay never did find out why his neighbor
had jerked off with him that one time, because Alan had never mentioned it
again, and pretty soon Alan had himself a girlfriend.  Jay was forever
thankful, though, because in addition to learning how excellent it was to
rub his boner, he also realized that it was even better because Alan was
doing it, too.  Jay often thought of Alan there in the dusk of the shed,
pounding away on his cock when he was masturbating himself.  No one had
ever asked him to do that again.

"Yeah."

Justin sort of shuffled his feet.  "Well, I always do it with my right
hand, you know?"

"Yeah?"

"It just doesn't feel right with my left hand, so I was wondering ..."

Jay found himself hoping against hope that his big brother was going to ask
him to jack his dick off.  He had seen Justin's prick soft a couple of
times in the locker room at the local swimming pool, but he had never even
seen it hard.

Sure enough, Justin dropped his head and mumbled into his chin, "I was
wondering if you could do it for me."

"I dunno," Jay said, even though he could have pounded nails with the
hardon that was in his pajamas just thinking about it.  "Wouldn't that be
sort of queer?"

Justin gave him a desperate look.  "I won't tell anybody, shrimp.  It's
just that I haven't ... you know, done it in like a week."

"You want me to do it right now, here?"

"Yeah," his brother said a little bit impatiently, his voice a little bit
ragged.  "I really need to get my rocks off.  I bet you do it every night."

"Do not."  Truth was that Jay hardly ever went to sleep without jacking off
first, and for the last couple of weeks he had even had cum when he cummed
– big boy now.  But he didn't want Justin to think he was some kind of
pervert.

"I do," Justin said.  "At least I used to."

"OK," Jay said.  "But you better not tell anybody.  Lemme see it."

Justin untied the robe and let it drop to the floor.  He was wearing a
jockstrap that looked like it was about to burst at the seams.  The
jockstrap fell, too, and Jay was looking at the most beautiful cock he had
ever seen in his life.  The fact that it was the first boner he had seen
since Alan made no difference.  Justin's prick looked huge to him, long and
thick, with a big cockhead.  There was some slickness already coming out of
the pee hole.

Jay kicked the jockstrap off his right ankle and came over to the side of
the bed.  Justin reached out his hand and took the swollen tool in his
fist.  His fingers barely reached around.  He kept his blanket up to his
chest.  He didn't want his brother to know that he was queer for him.
Instead he started to masturbate Justin's hardon.

"Oh, yeah," Justin moaned.  "That feels real nice, bro.  Just like that,
OK?  Maybe a little faster?"

Jay complied, his own prick aching hard in the pajamas.  After a little bit
his arm started getting tired, but he wouldn't have stopped for all the ice
cream in the world.  It took only a couple of minutes for Justin to start
breathing hard.  Jay saw that his brother was massaging his big balls with
his good hand.

"Yeah, dude.  Come on, do it!  Feels so good, Jay, so good." And then
Justin gave a grunt, and cum started shooting out of his cock.  Spurt after
spurt after spurt, all over Jay's blanket, some hitting him on the chin.
Justin had his head thrown back and his balls in an iron grasp as he
ejaculated for what seemed to Jay to be a minute at least.

When the spooge stopped spurting, Justin looked down at Jay's bed.

"Oh, crap," he said.  "I'm really sorry I made such a huge mess."

Jay grinned up at him.  "It's on the outside.  I'm on the inside."

His big brother reached down with his good hand.  "There's some here, too."
He wiped the cum off of Jay's chin, and then, much to Jay's surprise,
licked his fingers.  Justin saw him looking and said, "Well, what was I
supposed to do with it?"

And then he said: "How was that for you?  I mean, I wouldn't have even
asked if..."

"It's OK," Jay said.  "What's a brother for?"

Justin bent down and awkwardly pulled his jockstrap up.  It banged up
against the bottom of his balls.

"Here," Jay said, sitting up a little bit, still keeping his own raging
boner under the blankets.  "Let me help."  He took his big brother's
beautiful cock and tucked it inside the jockstrap.  "There you go, all
set."

"Thanks, bro.  Thanks a lot.  I'll see you in the morning."  And Justin was
gone.

Jay lay there in a daze for a second, and then he started to scoop up all
of the cum that he could find on the blanket.  It was already cool, but
that made no difference.  Jay licked finger after finger, savoring his
brother's seed.  Then he pushed off the blankets, pushed down his pajama
bottoms, and, with his hand slick from Justin's cum, jacked himself off for
exactly 22 seconds before the fire erupted in him and he cummed as hard as
he could ever remember cumming.  He got cum on his own chin this time.
That got licked up, too.

***

Justin went to the bathroom before he went to bed after getting Jay to jack
his cock off and make him cum hard.  He needed to pee like a racehorse and
he did, thinking about what had just happened.  His little brother had
pumped his rod and made him cum.  Cool.  The truth was, Justin had gotten a
blowjob the night before.  His good friend and maybe boyfriend Dave came to
him to the hospital when his arm was broken, seeing as how he was the
wrestler who caused Justin to fall and break his arm, had sucked his cock
off to fantastic orgasm just as soon as he got the chance, whacking his
wrestler prickmeat while he did it, and since then it was pretty much an
everyday thing, after school was out, both of them rushing to Dave's house,
where his parents both worked, and so he had the house to himself until
5:30 or 6:00 PM.  Justin was a little clumsy with his broken arm, but Dave
had two hands that worked, and they were the ones that got Justin naked,
got busy with his cock, which was always hard in Dave's presence, and got
it even harder so that Dave could suck Justin's cock, fondle his big balls
with one hand and poke his middle finger up Justin's tight teen asshole
while he did it.  Dave waited for his best friend and maybe boyfriend to
jet his load down the back of his throat before he massaged his big cock
into orgasm himself.

It was Dave who put the idea in Justin's head about seeing whether he could
tell a sob story to Jay and see whether Jay would help out and jack him
off.  Dave only had two younger sisters, real pests, that didn't work, but
Justin had a brother.  How about it?  And so Justin had gone into his
little brother's room and asked him to jerk off his cock, and Jay had done
it!  Fuck, his little brother had put his hand on Justin's cock and
masturbated it to a splashing orgasm!  Justin knew Jay thought he had a
girlfriend, because Justin had told him so, needing to keep his little
brother from knowing that he was getting bone for the boys.  No one other
than Dave needed to know that.  Justin was 16.  His hormones raged, and he
knew that he looked good, and it was just his luck that Dave saw that in
him, because Dave was all that and a bag of chips – muscular teenager,
hard on the wrestling mat in his singlet, both high schoolers noticing the
swell in the front of those singlets at the same time during a wrestling
match, boners inside jockstraps.  They looked at one another and didn't
know what to ask or say, but it was all about the cock, and it didn't take
long for the two of them to get horny with each other without any singlets
at all.  Just the flesh of two horny teenagers wanting to get their rocks
off.

Jay had jacked him off.  Did he want to?  Christ, Justin went to the point
of licking his own cum off of his little brother's chin, tasting Dave's jet
shot in the back of his throat.  After he had cummed all over Jay's bed,
his brother had sort of said good night, hadn't he?  Fuck.  What if Jay was
straight?  That would suck.  Justin brushed his teeth clumsily with his
left hand, and felt his cock swelling in its jockstrap.  He was thinking
about Dave.  It wasn't like it was only Dave sucking him.  Justin loved
sucking his best friend, and the reason Dave's finger was always up his
butt when he cummed into Dave's mouth was that he wanted his fellow high
school wrestler's cock up there, always hard, always pounding his smooth
teen butt ferociously.  Justin didn't care whether he was on all fours with
Dave fucking him from behind, or on his back with his muscular young arms
behind his head and his six-pack abs contracting, his legs up in the air
while Dave pummeled his insides.  Justin brushed his teeth, and he knew he
wanted to cum again before he went to bet.  Fuck, little Jay had gone fag
on him, he had jacked his big prick and made it cum.  His little brother
down there on the single bed, under his blanket.  Probably a little soft
prick between his legs.  Not knowing what he was doing, really, just
rubbing Justin off not knowing how hot he was for his kid brother to be
yanking his tool.

It wasn't really true that Justin couldn't masturbate his hot jock cock
with his left hand, that was just a story that he told Dave to get some
free blowjobs, and it was a story he told to see whether Jay would take him
up on his offer to whack him off.  Justin finished off brushing his teeth,
and he went to his bedroom.  He wasn't twelve like Jay was.  He didn't need
any pajamas.  Justin stripped off his robe and his jockstrap, and he got
into his bed, and he was on his back, and his left hand was on his cock,
and he had Dave's cock up his ass, and he had his little brother Jay's
penis, whatever it looked like, in his mouth, and he cummed hard.  He
arched his back six inches off the mattress and shot a load on Dave's
teenage wrestler cock, and he blew one on Jay's prickmeat, too, thinking
that just maybe his little brother had liked masturbating him to climax.
Maybe.  Maybe.  Justin slept like an angel that night flat on his back.
The cast on his arm didn't allow him to sleep on his side like he usually
did.  But his cock kept hard through the night.  One bedroom over, there
was a smaller boner, back in pajamas, that kept pace with it.  Jay had no
idea about David and his hot mouth and big cock.  But his big brother had
asked him to masturbate his unbelievable piece of cockmeat that night.
Justin cummed twice that night while he slept.  Jay cummed three times.
Maybe just because he was younger.

Peeps, this story can go all kinds of ways.  Any thoughts?