Date: Mon, 1 Jul 2013 12:17:19 -0700 (PDT)
From: Michael Smith <wetswimboy2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Starting Our Summer Vacation

Starting Our Summer Vacation
By: Michael Smith

Author's Note: All feedback is very much appreciated.  Please write
wetswimboy2000@yahoo.com

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As soon as they are out of the city, Tyler climbs to the back of his
brother's SUV and strips off his school uniform.  The blazer, tie, crisp
white shirt, grey pants, socks, and even his boxers fall to the floor of
the car, and are replaced with a pair of old, comfortable jeans and bare
feet.  He climbs back to the front, puts his seatbelt back on, and closes
his eyes for a nap.

It is the last day of school for the twelve year old boy, and his big
brother Jack is taking him to the family cottage.  Their parents will join
them for a couple of weeks, but for now it is just the two of them.  When
Tyler wakes, they are almost there.  He barely waits for the car to stop
before jumping out and running right through the cottage, outside to the
patio, and straight to the end of the dock to smell the fresh water in the
setting sun.

Tyler walks back through the house to help Jack with the groceries and the
bags.  They put away the food, get out the cleaning supplies and do their
chores.  When they are finished, Jack takes his bag upstairs and Tyler
follows.

"Tyler, are we sharing a room again?"

"Yeah Jack!" the boy replies.  Tyler brings his bag into the room.  They
unpack and take turns showering.  Jack takes a page from his brother's
book, and pulls on a pair of jeans over his naked bottom.  The shirtless
boys go downstairs to have a quick dinner.  It is dark, they will not be
able to do anything tonight, and they are tired from the drive and the
work.  Tyler takes his clothes into the bathroom; jeans are replaced with
pyjama bottoms, and the boys climb into bed.  Jack kisses his little
brother's pink lips and wishes his good night.

There is a light fog over the lake.  The boys are sitting outside eating
cereal, Tyler chewing at an Olympic pace because he cannot wait to get into
the water.  Jack is only seventeen, and is more responsible than most
teenagers.  He is also eating quickly.  Nothing matches the joy of their
bodies hitting the water for the first time every summer.  But this summer,
both boys want more than this simple pleasure.

Jack was over at his best friend Tom's house when they caught Tom's little
brother—thirteen years old—playing with himself.  Of course they left
quickly, without saying anything, but Jack found himself stiffening over
the image of the young, naked boy.  Jack is watching Tyler with the same
curiosity; the boy's smooth, bare chest arousing a curiosity in Jack.  Jack
knows the feeling is wrong, but he also sees that Tyler will only be this
age once; will only be this perfect once; and will only be alone with him
once.  The boys finish eating, and Jack makes his suggestion.

"Hey kiddo, since it's just us, what do you say we ditch the trunks?"
Tyler looks scared.  He has never been shy around his brother, but lately
he has found himself becoming hard just by thinking about his little toy
(or anything else for that matter).  He did not want to share a room with
his brother this time around, but did not know how to say no to Jack.  Even
now he cannot think of a reason.  "Relax Tyler.  We don't have to," Jack
says, seeing the expression on his brother's face.

"I guess it might be fun," Tyler says.  "But you go first, okay?"

"Bomb's away!" Jack says, standing up and dropping his pjs to the floor.
He runs along the dock and jumps into the warm water.  He looks back to see
his naked brother walking quickly along the dock.  Tyler's hands are
covering his boyhood and he jumps quickly into the lake and swims after his
brother.

They are in the water for hours, splashing and chasing each other, until
they can barely move.  Jack pulls himself out of the water and sits on the
edge of the dock, his legs slightly open.  Tyler hesitates, but knows he
will have to come out of the water.  He pulls himself out and sits next to
his brother, putting his hands again in between his legs.


"Nothing there I haven't seen before you know," Jack says playfully.  In
fact, he has not seen it in a long time.

"I know," Tyler says nervously.  "It's just, nothing, never mind."

"Go get a towel, and grab me one too.  I won't look okay?"

"Okay, thanks Jack."  Tyler gets up, carefully continuing to cover himself,
and brings his brother back a towel.  They slip on their pyjama bottoms
again and Jack throws some burgers onto the grill.  They eat lunch in the
afternoon heat and decide to take a nap.  They go upstairs to their bad;
Jack kisses his brother's pink lips, and they fall asleep.

They put on sunscreen, change into swimming trunks, and take the canoe out.
They stop paddling out in the middle of the lake.  Tyler takes in the
silent surroundings; Jack continues to look at the smoothness of the boy's
chest; imagining what he looks like underneath his trunks.

"Tyler, I've gotta ask you something kind of embarrassing.  But you don't
need to be embarrassed, okay?"  Tyler nervously nods his head, then runs
his fingers through his curly brown hair.

"Have you been getting hard more often?  Is that why you were embarrassed
to be naked earlier?"  Tyler looks back at his brother in shock, and then
around him at the expanse of lake, and then nods his head slightly.
"That's what I figured.  You know it happens to all of us right?  You don't
have to worry about it."

"Yeah I know.  It's just weird, that's all."

"I know what you mean.  It's fun too though."  Tyler smiles a bit.

"Yeah, it is."

"I know it's a bit weird since we're sharing a room.  If you ever need to
go take care of it alone, you can.  Alright?"  Tyler nods.  "Cool.  Let's
head back.  I want to get in another dip before dinner."

The boys paddle back, and Jack drops his trunks on the dock before diving
in.  He looks back to see Tyler doing the same thing.  Once again, Jack
pulls himself out of the water first, followed by his brother.  They sit at
the edge of the dock, Tyler once again covering himself.  Jack reaches down
and touches himself.  He becomes hard almost immediately.

"See, told you, happens to everybody."  Tyler nods, watching his older
brother stroke himself.  With his free hand, Jack takes Tyler's wrist and
moves the boy's hands away.  He looks down at the small, smooth cock.
"You're a really handsome boy you know," Jack says.  Tyler smiles when he
hears this.  Any compliment from his big brother is like gold.  "Pull back
your foreskin like this.  Let me have a look."  Tyler slowly does as he's
told—pulling back his skin and exposing his small head—then letting
the skin envelop it again.  He starts to get a stiffy and follows his
brother's lead, stroking himself, pulling his skin back and forth.

"Does anything come out?" Jack asks him.

"Just a little bit, sometimes," Tyler replies.  Jack pulls back his
foreskin.

"Touch mine, see what it feels like when it's wet."  Tyler does as he is
told, running his finger across his brother's head, taking the precum.

"Put it on yours," Jack tells the boy.  Tyler does it, and begins to stroke
again.  "Feels pretty good doesn't it?"

"Yeah," Tyler says.  Jack finishes as he watches his little brother stroke
himself.  This perfectly formed boy pleasuring himself; silence around them
except the sound of the small waves.  Tyler watches his brother finish in
fascination; watches the come shoot out; the penis settle into semi
hardness.  And he finishes himself, a small clear balloon of come coming
out of his tiny head.  The boys smile at each other, and jump into the lake
to clean off.

Jack returns to the bedroom from his shower to find his little brother in
bed reading.  He dives into bed and begins to tickle the boy.  He stops
quickly, and with Tyler laughing, he buries his head into the boy's neck,
smelling his freshly showered skin, kissing the boy's warmth.

"Do you trust me Tyler?"

"Of course Jack," the boy replies, putting down his book.

"Lie down and close your eyes."  Jack looks over the boy's body, from his
brown hair to pink lips; the small nipples and well defined stomach.  He
kisses the boy's neck again, this time a bit longer, touching the boy's
skin with his tongue.  He puts his lips over a nipple and flicks it with
his tongue.

Tyler lies perfectly still, trembling, never having felt something like
this before.  He feels his penis pressing up against his pyjamas.  He feels
his brother undoing the drawstring of his pants, pulling them away from his
body.

Jack kisses the boy's stomach and the boy's thighs.  And then his warm
mouth takes in the small, erect penis.  Tyler's hips move from the
unexpected burst of pleasure.  Jack holds the base of the boys penis with
his fingers, stroking it slightly as he licks.  In no time, Tyler has
another orgasm; a small bubble of sweet tasting come is licked off by his
brother.  Tyler opens his eyes.

Jack is naked, his penis is rock hard.  He is on his knees, and moves
closer to the boy.  Tyler sits up.

"Will you do it for me?" he asks.  Tyler nods.  He very slowly takes his
elder brother's penis into his mouth.  He feels Jack's hand on his head,
guiding him back and forth.  He comes quickly into his brother's mouth.
"Swallow it," Jack says, more sternly than he meant to.  He watches Tyler
force himself to swallow the salty goo.  "Thanks," Jack says.  He lays down
beside his brother, kissing the boy's pink lips good night.

The End