Date: Thu, 03 Apr 2003 00:11:57 +1000
From: Fuzz a <fuzzgod@hotmail.com>
Subject: You learn something everyday - Chapter 2

You Learn Something Everyday!
By Fuzzgod
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Disclaimer:

The disclaimer that appears in chapter one applies to this chapter.

Basically it says that if you don't like stories of a gay nature, don't
read them, and please leave. Suggestions for this story are welcome and
flames will be ignored. I will reply individually to emails when I get the
chance. If you want to download this story you can as long as the name of
the author is mentioned at the top of the story.

None of the characters in this story are real people. Places mentioned are
places I've visited. Some landmarks that appear in this story actually
exist, and some don't. Please don't criticise if you know something about
this place I don't, thankyou.

Copyright (c) 2003 to Fuzzgod.
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Authors Note:

Thankyou to the many people who wrote to me in regard to the first chapter,
it was good to hear from so many people, familiar and unfamiliar. Please
don't be afraid to write what you think, because the opinions of other
people rarely offend me. Your constructive criticism helps me in the
writing of this story, and in the end it is you the reader that is rewarded
because the story becomes easier to read, and much better in context.

I also would like to apologise to a couple of people who noticed a few
things that were sort of amiss in the story. I should have made things
clearer for some of you, and I wholeheartedly apologise for not doing so.

Please enjoy chapter two.
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Characters so far: (Age at time events happen)

Trevor Simpson (13) - Baby of the family, likes to play games and enjoy himself.
                      Thinks he is gay, but is unsure until events in his life
                      lead him to the truth. Trevor is the eye of the story.
Blake Simpson  (21) - Rich brother and inventor. Works and lives away from home
                      in Melbourne. Invites Trevor for holiday, hoping to get
                      closer to him that he already is. Loves Trevor more than
                      anything. He also has some hidden secrets!!!
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Where we left Trevor:

'Oh god I love you Blake' was the last words I muttered before I drifted to
sleep. Problem was though I was still naked, and when I woke up about two
hours later, I could feel someone else's presence in the room.

"Hi sleepyhead, is this a new way of keeping your older brothers attention
now is it?"

I knew what he was talking about straight away...
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You Learn Something Everyday Chapter 2 - The holiday part 2...
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Although I could feel another presence in the room, hearing Blake's voice
startled me to attention. It also made me realise that I was lying naked,
on top of his bed, with a full blown hard on lying on my stomach, and dried
cum stains all over my chest.

"Blake...I...uh...it's not what it looks like, really!" I said as I started
to cry slightly.

"Whoa, creep there's no need to cry" Blake said.

"Bullshit, you probably think I'm weird or something" I started to sob.

"Trev...Trev...I'd never think about you that way, you're just growing up
that's all".

"But...but...I'm lying here naked with a boner, doesn't that make you think
stuff about me".

"No of course it doesn't, why would I do that" Blake said as he leaned over
and began to comfort me. "You're my little brother, and you are growing up,
that's all. Trust me when I say that everyone experiments...hell, even I
did when I was your age...I just didn't make it as obvious!"

When I heard what he'd just said, I looked straight into his eyes, and I
saw things I'd never seen before in them. I knew what he was saying, and I
also knew it was the complete truth.

"You've done this type of thing before" I questioned him.

"Of course I have, all boys do at some stage in their life. Trust me when I
say that you are not the only one who is thirteen and masturbating on top
of their brother's bed".

"What do you mean"?

"What I mean is...uh...?"

As I looked up at him, he started turning all shades of red. I had
obviously embarrassed him more than he needed, but I was going to persist
with this line of questioning.

"C'mon Blake, tell me, I am your brother you know".

Silence still form my manly brother, but he wasn't going to get away that
easily.

"Ok, what will it take for him to answer the question, A, B, C or D. Do you
want to call a friend, maybe ask the audience!"? I mocked.

Although he was sniggering at my impersonation of the 'Who want's to be a
Millionaire' host, he was still not answering. I needed to know what he was
talking about, and eventually my persistence paid off.

"Do I have to ask again?" I finally pleaded.

And he smiled.

"No, but I just don't know what to tell you, and how to tell you. There is
quite a lot in my life that you don't know about, and some of it I'm
ashamed about. If I tell you some of the things about how I discovered
masturbation, I would ask you to keep it between you and I please. You have
to promise me that, OK"

"I promise not to tell another human sole about this" I swore, with my hand
on my chest.

"And if you tell someone else"

"I don't know...I'll...umm...eat a horse manure pie!!"

"That's disgusting" Blake shot.

"But that'll prove that I won't tell another person as long as I live".

"OK this is what happened"

*******

(Although I've written this part, this is what Blake told me. I got Blake's
permission to write this part, but that has come from things that have
happened between him and I since that day, which you will find out about
later.  Anyway this is the story from Blake's point of view)

Not long after I turned 12, I noticed changes in my body. You know the
subtle changes that happen to a person as they hit puberty. Things started
happening in places of my body that nothing had ever happened before. As I
began noticing them, I also started to notice certain things that happened
when I got excited or aroused, as I started to get 'boners', as you put
them.

As I continued to get older, other changes started to happen, some good,
and other's bad.

When I turned 13 I had never masturbated before, mainly because I didn't
even know what the term meant. Our class the year before had a really
pathetic teacher who refused to teach us all about those sorts of things,
like contraception, sexual intercourse and stuff like that. She preferred
to teach us all the other boring things like reading, writing or
arithmetic. Although that helped me in many ways, I still wanted an
education that included sex.

Anyway one day I was snooping around in dad's bedroom looking for some
decent batteries for my walkman, when I stumbled upon a small hole in the
side of one of his drawers. I put my hand in and pulled out some magazines
and a couple of videos. I looked at them and found them to be porn videos,
but I didn't know that at the time. Although you think I'd be smart enough
to realise that, I was still naive when it came to this sort of thing.

I started to flick through the magazines and look at all the pictures in
them, and my dick was as hard as a rock in my pants. As I didn't know what
to do, I decided to put one of the videos on and watch it.

I went into the lounge room and put it in the VCR. I switched it on and the
screen lit up with these two guys screwing this gorgeous chick from both
ends.  That scene had obviously finished because another scene started on
the screen, and it was one chick and one guy, the guy was sitting on the
bed, and he was moving his hand up and down the length of his penis, whilst
another beaut chick posed for him and began to strip seductively in front
of him. As I sat there and watched this I began to think 'is this what were
suppose to do', but I was too scared to do it.

Anyway I put the video back and began to think all about what the guy was
doing on the bed. I went to my room, dropped my pants and began to move my
hand up and down my penis. After about thirty minutes, I couldn't feel much
happening, so I gave in, and decided to try it another day.

So about a week later I invited one of my friends over for the afternoon
and we began playing computer games. While we were playing, we began to
talk about all the pretty girls at school, and which one's we'd love to do
'stuff' with, you know, general boy talk. I noticed as we were talking that
he had a stiffy, and was innocently stroking it while still in his pants.

We continued talking about all the gorgeous chicks and getting more and
more dirtier with our stories of what we'd do to them, and much more
hornier! By this time my dick had shot up and I had started to do the same
as him when he blurted out "Fuck, I need to wank badly, how 'bout you", to
which I replied, "I don't know".

My friend looked at me funny, but when he noticed the look of fear on my
face, he spoke and said that nothing we do together will make us gay, we
are just young boys experimenting. Although I didn't want to tell him, I
just had to say that I didn't know how to do it properly. My friend simply
said, "Just drop your pants and copy exactly what I do".

And that was exactly what I did. We both had different sized penises, and
as we got further and further into it, I began to feel better and
better. He told me that after a while I'd feel a tingling in my body, and
he said that I needed to continue with it until it was gone. When I got
that tingling feeling, I did exactly what he said, and was awarded with my
very first orgasm, and you should have seem the cum fly from my cock! I
just erupted, splashing semen all over myself. I was on cloud nine, and I
turned just in time to find him cumming as well. He didn't shoot as much as
me, but he still made a mess.

Anyhow after that we divulged further and further into our sexual drive, to
the point where we were giving each other blowjobs, but we never went any
further.  But after that day though, I masturbated about five times a day,
and I loved every one of them. It was a pressure reliever, and I'm guessing
that's what it is for you as well. Anyway Trev, I just want to know that
there is no shame that you are lying here on top of my bed, hard as a rock,
with dried cum stains on your chest, because it happened to me as well! I
was lucky though that I didn't get caught, although you did walk in on me
jerking off a couple of times, but you would have been too young to
remember.

*******

(Back now from Trevor's POV)

As I sat there divulging all the information Blake had given me, my mind
went into overdrive. I began to think about all sorts of things, but I was
immediately snapped to attention when I felt a soft hand lightly grabbing
at my cock.

"And might I add that you had a bigger penis than my friend had at
thirteen".

"ummm...hummm" I said through gritted teeth.

Blake let go of my penis, but I couldn't leave his little tale at where it
ended. I had to know more!

"So you are telling me that you learnt to masturbate from a friend, who was
male just like you?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I really think he was gay. We sort of stopped doing it after I
turned 15, but I knew deep down that he wanted to continue."

"Did you...you know...enjoy...it?" I stuttered.

"Why do you want to know, hiding something are we?"

"No, why should I be. Remember you're the one that played those games, not
me, so I have nothing to hide" I shot back.

"Little brother wants to play hardball, pity it's something else that's
hard!!"

"I'm gonna get you" I yelled as I feigned anger and jumped out of
bed. Still naked I began to chase Blake around his apartment.

After chasing him for like, forever, I managed to outsmart him and tackle
him onto his bed.

As I lay on top of him, I began to mock threaten him. I was a little game
we use to play between each other, and I was thoroughly enjoying it.

"I ought to plug you with my fuel injector, and fill you with my premium
range" Was just one of my many exchanges of crude talk that occurred
between us as I lay on top of him. Naturally he continued to do the same
thing, but as I continued to lie on top of him, my stiffy returned, and as
I continued to attack him, I could feel something poking me hard in the
butt. Although it was safely concealed in the confinement of his pants,
Blake's hard on was making it presence felt, and it was making me more
adventurous.

I started to move slightly on top of him. They weren't big movements, but
slow, grinding movements that would probably have been rubbing his crotch
together in his pants. I looked at Blake and noticed that he had his eyes
closed, and by the look of the smile on his face, he was thoroughly
enjoying it.

However, before I totally got into it, Blake stopped me. At the time I
didn't know why, but I found out later on, and it never happened again. He
picked me up in his arms, my hard on bobbing up and down with the rhythm of
my heartbeat, and looked at me in the eyes. And then he did something I
never expected...

He kissed me!

And it wasn't just a little kiss on the cheek or forehead; this was a kiss
on the lips. No action, just one set of lips against another set.

But before we could get into it too much, Blake stopped it and said, in a
slightly husky voice.

"Are we going to stay home for dinner, or are we going to go out"

"Lets go out, any good restaurants around here"

"Yeah, but less talk, more action. Go and have a shower and I'll book us a
table for two"

"Ok, what's the time anyway Blake"

"It's 7:30pm. Waddaya reckon, 8:15 dine"

"That's fine by me," I said. "Ok, I'm going to have a shower, and you'd
better be ready when I'm finished, course you smell as well" I giggled as I
ran into the bathroom, so I didn't have to listen to any reply from Blake.

As I didn't have any clothes to strip out of, I switched the shower on and
stepped underneath it. The water was so soothing that my erection faded
into a long distance memory, but as I began to think about my brother's
little kiss not five minutes earlier, I became fully aroused again. But not
having enough time to take care of business, I switched the water off and
yelled to tell Blake that I'd finished, but I didn't expect to see what I
saw next.

As I stood there drying myself, my brother walked in, and he was completely
naked!

It was extremely hard to keep my eyes off of him, but as I started taking
small glimpses of his body, I noticed his absolutely perfectly formed abs
and chest.  They were so well defined that they looked like little
mountaintops. Knowing that my gaze would eventually fall lower down his
body, I started to speed up my actions of drying, but by that time it was
too late. As I started to stare again, I noticed the treasure trail of
black hair that travelled from his bellybutton down into the thick bush of
black pubic hair. That was when I saw Blake's penis.

Blake's penis was absolutely beautiful, and had my full attention. It was
about the same size as mine, but his wasn't hard. From first looks it was
about 4 inches soft, uncut and nestled underneath it were two beautiful
sperm producers.  I couldn't take my eyes off of it, but I was quickly
snapped back to reality by Blake's deep voice.

"Are you gunna leave, or just continue drooling!!"

"Sorry Blake, its' just that I've never seen you naked before, and I was
admiring, and comparing, you to me".

"Look it's ok, you'll be as big as me someday, just give it time. I reckon
you're bigger than me compared to when I was the same age as you."

"You think so, but I was just admiring your looks" I nonchalantly said.

"You look good yourself though, but I think you'd better control that thing
better though" He stated as he pointed to my very stiff cock again.

"I know, but I can't do much about it" I said.

"Ah, to be 13 again, hormones running wild. But you'd better get ready,
otherwise we'll be late. Chop...chop!"

I dug into my bag and pulled out my underwear, shorts and shirt that I was
going to wear, and threw them on just before Blake re-entered the room
after his shower. He quickly changed into some suitable attire and we
started the short walk to one of the finest Italian restaurants in
Melbourne (or that's what I was told anyway, but it did live up to it's
reputation).

Dinner was absolutely beautiful, but about midway through our main courses
I started to feel sleepy, and was ever so slowly nodding off to sleep. We
quickly finished our meals and left for the short trip home. It was hard to
keep my eyes open as we walked, but I made it home on my own two feet.

As we walked in Blake told me that I should hit the sack, and he also
informed me that I was going to sleep in his bed. I was too tired to argue
with him, so I changed into my boxers, hugged my brother, and went to bed.

In a matter of minutes I was asleep.

*********

I must have only been sleeping for about two hours when I had to get up to
pee.  Normally I would go to the toilet before I went to bed, but during my
haste to get to bed, I'd completely forgot to go. Now my bladder was full,
and badly needed emptying.

Getting out of bed I noticed that it was about 12:30am, and I also noticed
that Blake was not in bed yet.

Jumping out of bed I quietly made my way to the loo. I made it just in time
because just as I pulled out my semi-hard penis, the urine started to empty
out of my cock and into the toilet bowl.

I must have been peeing for ages before the stream of piss finally slowed
down.  As the last few bits dribbled out, I quickly shook my penis and
placed back in the confines of my bedroom attire.

Quietly heading towards the bedroom door again, I began to wonder where
Blake was. Jumping into bed, I immediately didn't hear much noise, but
after lying back down, I could faintly hear the sound of the lounge room
TV. Blake must have been up watching TV.

Tiptoeing quietly, I slowly made my way to the bedroom door. Realising that
I would probably make too much noise, I remembered that the bathroom door
was still open, and so I made my way quietly to the bathroom door.

As I continued to tiptoe quietly, I began to hear more noises from the
lounge room. They sounded like low moaning noises, but I couldn't be too
sure until I poked my head around and saw something that would change my
life forever.

There was Blake, lying flat out on the lounge suite, hard as a rock,
watching a porno on the TV! The thing was though it was no ordinary porno;
it was, by the looks of it, an illegal one!

I stood in the doorway totally transfixed by the sight before my
eyes. Blake was slowly stroking his cock as two boys, probably a couple of
years older than me, were going at it extremely heavily on the screen of
the TV.

The noise that was being made was coming from Blake. He was breathing
heavily, and moaning slightly as he watched the extremely hot scene that
was on the screen in front of him. This then answered several questions
that I had after the little scenario that happened earlier this
afternoon. And it also told me one other thing.

That Blake had some sort of attraction towards boys, particularly young
ones.

Anyway as I kept thinking about all the ramifications this could have for
Blake, I kept my eyes fully transfixed on Blake as he continued to stroke
his penis.

Although it was hard to see in the darkness of the room, I managed to try
and judge just how long Blake's erect penis was.

In the light it looked to be about 8 inches long. It was pretty hard to be
accurate in the light, but it looked so big compared to mine. He was doing
exactly the same type of action as me. He had his whole hand wrapped around
it, and was stroking it whilst pulling the foreskin up and down, exposing
the head and then covering over the tip. The biggest thing I noticed about
it though was just how thick it looked, and how huge the head of his penis
looked when the foreskin was completely rolled back. I couldn't have given
you a measurement of just how thick it was in that light, but it didn't
matter at the time.

All this action had given me a major hard on in my boxers, and I was
absentmindedly stroking it as I watched Blake stroke. The scene in front of
me was hot, but I knew I had to control myself otherwise I'd be caught, and
I didn't want that.

I could tell by the look on Blake's face that he was close to finishing
off.  His action on his hand was getting faster and faster, and his
breathing was becoming more laboured as he reached the point of no return.

It was only a matter of seconds before Blake tensed, and began to shoot a
huge amount of cum all over his chest, face, stomach and pubes. Although
the light was not good, you could clearly see the ribbons of cum as they
shot from the tip of his cock, and landed wherever they went. Blake's
orgasm seemed to carry on forever, and it was at this point that my balls
released their pent up sperm into my silk boxers, making a slimy mess all
over my lower body and on the inside of my boxers.

Blake came down from his high and his breathing became more consistent, and
I also came down from my high just in time to realise that I'd better get
back into bed before Blake decided to move.

I did exactly that, but not before cleaning myself up and changing my
boxers. A couple of minutes after I returned to bed, Blake came into the
room and quickly got stripped down to his briefs before getting into bed
beside me. I pretended to be asleep by breathing heavily, and as he got in,
he placed his hand on my face and kissed me on the forehead, lay down and
said:

"I love you Trev, but you don't realise just how much?"

And then turned over and fell asleep.

I think I knew how much he loved me, but it was a matter for me to find out
exactly just how much...

To be continued?
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That's chapter two of this story. I know there hasn't been much action so
far, but I believe in building character relationships more than just hot,
wild sex.  Be patient and you'll see more action as the chapters'
progress. My uni schedule is currently affecting my writing time, so be
patient please as to when chapters will be released.

Anyway if you want to send me any feedback on the story, then please do so.
I don't bite! But writing to the author is the only reward a writer
receives.  Please write and I'll reply when I get the chance. Just as a
little note please put the title of the story as the subject matter. I
receive a lot of email, and if you have no subject title, then it will
probably be deleted.

Be patient because chapter three is coming to a nifty site near you!!

FuzzGod
(fuzzgod@hotmail.com)

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