Date: Mon, 6 Jul 2015 13:18:45 +0000 (UTC)
From: a4f101 <ad4dad@yahoo.com>
Subject: Learning Some Different Things

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The thing about playing with my brother was, there was no judgment. He'd
always been the one to teach me new things - how to throw a football, how
to pin a dude on the mat, how to drive stick, how to shotgun a beer. When
he came out to us while he was in college, it kind of rocked my world a
little bit. Disturbed me, because I was having those kinds of feelings
about guys too. And most of all, about my big brother. So when I was
getting ready to come out myself, my sophomore year of college, it was him
I came to for advice. Part of me just wanted to confirm that I really was
feeling what I was feeling, that it wasn't a phase... but the bigger part
of me wanted him to teach me. And to my surprise, he was more than willing.

I thought the kissing part was the best, and he saw how much I liked it,
and we did a whole lot of it. I was licking my way all over his strong,
thick thighs, lapping up the sweat and traces of jizz and precum on them,
licking my lips, loving the taste of it, when I happened to look up and saw
a look on his face. Smiling, loving, and somehow knowing. Like he'd figured
out something about me that even I didn't know yet.

"You're a really oral dude, little bro," he said. "You're just like me."

That made me beam with pride, puff my chest up. He was like a god to me, my
hero, and even at 19, I was a sucker for a compliment from him.

"I wanna show you some different things," he said, sliding down off his
chair to kneel with me, meeting me in another scorching, long, wet kiss.
When we came up for air, he firmly but gently gripped my jaw, easing my
mouth open... and spat into it. I moaned, wide-eyed, and my cock spat a
glob of precum clear in the air. He just grinned, nodded.

"Yeah, I thought so," he said. "We're going to have a whole lot of fun
today, baby bro." And we did. He taught me how to play with spit, how to
really savor a man's fluids and tastes, and share them. How hot that could
be between two guys.

We were sticky and shiny and kind of funky-smelling after an hour or so of
this, but it was beyond hot. I was dripping all over the bed, flowing
precum like lava, when he swooped in and administered a deep-throating that
made my toes curl and my hands claw at the sheets. I unloaded another hard,
thick young nut into his mouth, and when he came up over me, hovering over
my face with excitement in his eyes and a smile on his cum-smeared lips, I
knew exactly what he was going to do. I moaned as I opened my mouth, to
receive my gift from my brother. His cock humped slowly along the bulge of
my quad as we kissed, swapped it, traded my load back and forth, shared my
salty, mineral taste, and when I swallowed it hard and moaned out, "Fuck, I
wanna do that again, bro," it was just a matter of minutes before I was
returning the favor.