Date: Thu, 16 Feb 2012 16:14:32 -0500
From: Ray <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Sixteen Year Old Brother Part 1

MY SIXTEEN YEAR OLD BROTHER
Copyright 2012
By The Mariner

This true erotic story is intended for ADULT readers only. If you are not
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A Learning Surprise

I was eleven years old and my sister was eight when my younger brother,
Collin, was born.

Sue alright and I loved her but Collin was a boy and that was
different. Boy's could do things together that they couldn't do with a
sister.

Of course, Collin and I didn't do that much until he had learned to
walk. That's when he started meeting me and wanting to play some game or
the other as soon as I entered the house from school, usually his version
of kickball.

That was alright with me until I felt strange feelings occurring in my
loins. My breath would quicken a little and a warm feeling seemed to
radiate from my loins over my body, especially when I showered and was
washing my penis and scrotum. Almost every time I woke up my cock would be
so hard, it would ache.  I learned that stroking it's hard four inch length
with my thumb and forefinger would sort of relieve the aching feeling at
it's thick base but, doing it to long, it felt like I was going to urinate
and I stopped.

I playing with myself every time I took a shower but, it wasn't until I was
thirteen years old that I had my first ejaculation. It scared me when the
sticky, milk white stuff oozed from the pee hold. I thought something wrong
had happened and, I stopped stroking my cock. I liked the feelings that
spread over me but, I was still scared about the sticky stuff.

It wasn't until a few days later when, I went into the boy's room at school
that I learned that, I was not supposed to stop when the intense feeling
like I was going to piss intensified.

An older boy, maybe fifteen or sixteen years old was standing at the
urinal. He stopped what he was doing but, I caught a glimpse of his harder
and much larger cock that mine before he moved closer to the urinal with
his right hand still holding his cock.  I moved to a urinal one away from
where he was standing. He was watching me slowly pulled my stiffening cock
out of my pants as I was turning toward the urinal. He inhaled real deep
and said, "hey, man, you have a pretty nice cock."

"I?I guess," I sort of stammered, not sure how I should answer.

"You do," he said, grinning. "Its almost as big as mine," he said leaning
back and showing me his.

It wasn't really that much bigger than mine, maybe five inches or so and a
little thicker but, his cock didn't have skin over the head like mine.

Holding my cock with two fingers of my right hand so he could get a better
look, I said, "yeah, it's almost as long but, your's is thicker."

"Do you ever jerk off ?" He asked suddenly, turning and facing me as he
slowly stroked his cock."

"Sometimes," I said, the warm feelings starting to spread over me,
especially in my groin."

It was fascinating to watch how he wrapped all of his fingers around his
cock and with each stroke it's pink head would jut our from his fist. I
didn't realize while I was watching him that, I was sliding my fingers up
and down the steel hard length of my cock. I was completely caught up in
what he was doing, almost hypnotized when I heard him say, "you haven't
really jerked off that much have you? This is the way you do it."

My erstwhile partner thrust his going toward me. The head of his cock
seemed to have gotten larger and was red instead of pink. There was some
stuff sort of oozing from it's hole. I wrapped my fingers around my cock
and instantly felt the difference. My cock felt bigger, harder and the
feelings were overwhelming.  For a moment, I forgot about my jerk off
buddy. But, when I heard him moaning, he was really stroking his cock a lot
faster. Moaning loudly, he thrust his hips forward and, I watched,
fascinated, as a thick stream of white stuff gushed from the urethral
opening in the crown of his seemingly larger cock into the urinal. He was
still moaning softly and milking his cock when I felt the urge to pee. I
wanted the feeling to continue and, I kept on stroking my cock the pace
quickening until a sort of soft squeal escaped from my lips.  A stream of
white stuff burst from the hole in my cock into the urinal. Scared, I
dropped my hand but my cock continued throbbing and surging followed by a
burst of milky liquid.

I heard, "man, you really did have to cum didn't you."

"Yeah, I guess I did," I said, gasping softly. "If that's what you call
it." Slowly milking my cock like he had done, enjoying the intense
feelings, a little disappointed as they faded.

"That's what it's called, dude and, you sure shot a hot load of baby
juice," he said, grinning as he shook his cock of the last vest drops of he
had called 'baby juice'. "I jerk off at least four times a day?more if I
could."

"That's a lot," I said, stroking and shaking my slowly softening cock.

"Shit, I am not interested in fucking a girl but, if I can't find a boy to
jerk off with or suck me off, I jerk off like we just did."

"Me too," I replied not really sure about what he said about sucking him
off."

"Yeah, but, maybe we can do it again, I'm here most every day about this
time," he said as he stuffed his still half hard cock back into his pants."

"Sure," I replied, turning to watch as he left the bathroom.

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Over the next few weeks and talking with some of my buddies, I learned the
different terms used, such as fucking, sucking off, pulling your pud,
beating you meat and that the sticky stuff was called "cum, baby juice or
just plain joy juice." I also learned that all boys jerk off when they are
old enough and some younger than me.

The toughest time for me was when I was in the showers and some of my naked
buddies would start getting a hard on. At first, I turned away but after
awhile, I figured why not let them see what I had since they were showing
their's.  I probably missed out on some fun but, what the hell, there was
plenty of time.

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After jerking off with the kid in the school bathroom and learning more
about sex and the many variations, I was jerking off just like he had said,
several times a day. Always in the shower but, there were other places.

Sometimes when, Collin was four and five years old, we would wrestle and
his hand would land on my crotch. I felt my cock starting to swell and, I
did my best to avoid his feeling it. But, for a growing, horny teenager it
was difficult to stop from popping a hard on when he would touch me in the
wrong place?my groin.

A couple of times, he gave me a funny look but, I managed to get his mind
off of whatever he was thinking by flipping him in the air or something
like that.  It didn't stop him from wanting to wrestle or roughhouse but, I
never thought that was the reason.  I learned later that kids have long
memories.

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One of my desires when I was younger, was wanting to join the Navy.  Mom
wouldn't let Dad sign my enlistment even though I told them I would enlist
as soon as I was eighteen years old. They, at least, Mom, tried to talk me
out of it. But, as soon as I turned eighteen after graduating high school,
I went to the recruiting office with my birth certificate in hand and
enlisted.  Of course, Mom had a fit but, my Dad smiled and congratulated me
as he shook my hand.

Collin, he was different. He cried and cried.  Sue, went to her room to
cry.  I tried holding Collin in my lap and soothing him but it was only
nominally successful until we all went to the train station to meet up with
the group that I was traveling with to training camp.  Instead of a hug,
Collin ran off with, Mom following him.

My life changed with the train leaving the station.

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TBC