Date: Thu, 3 Sep 2015 23:12:26 -0400
From: AJ Garcia <a.j.garcia@aol.com>
Subject: Insomnia : My Brother and his Friend

Insomnia Sucks


It hits me about once a week, usually, of course, on a day when I really
need to be well rested for the next morning.


Such as it was this time. I had a huge test in Calc tomorrow and I had been
lying in bed for at least three hours. Tossing and turning and ending up in
various stages of undress just trying to get comfortable. It didn't help
that it was one of the hottest nights of the year. The end of May during a
heat wave in Florida was sure to get any guy sweating.


I rolled over and looked at the clock. Almost 4 am. I could get maybe three
hours of sleep if I was lucky. Most likely I wouldn't fall asleep until
about an hour before I had to wake up.


I ran my hand down my stomach, running my fingers along the abs I'd worked
so hard for, and rubbed along the top of my v-line. I had shaved earlier
that day and was enjoying the smooth feeling. A lot of guys on my swim team
made fun of me for being so clean shaven. That, along with my short stature
(I was only about 5'5") had them joking that I hadn't gone through puberty
yet. They had never seen me hard though. I was definitely a grower, not a
shower, and my dick which was maybe three inches flaccid would swell up to
close to eight when I was fully aroused.


Speaking of which, it was starting to get a little swollen now.


"Fuck it." I thought. Maybe jerking off really quick would help me doze off
a bit earlier. I bit my lip and rubbed my nipples, sliding my left hand
under the band of my boxer briefs. I was a righty when it came to
everything else, but when it came to jerking off I went all left.


It didn't take very long for me to be at full mast. The swollen head of my
cock popping out of the top of my briefs. I let my left hand wander down to
my hole as I grinded against the tight band. I rubbed my hole with my
fingers, coming up to spit on them so I could slide one inside. I always
loved that feeling. I didn't know if it made me gay or not, but honestly I
didn't care. Sometimes I wished I could find something to use other than my
fingers.


I switched it up using my right hand to slide two fingers into my ass while
my left stroked my dick. I could feel my orgasm coming quickly, thinking
about random girls and guys from school that I found hot.


Within another minute I was shooting, my cum landing on my face and my abs,
some of it settling back into my boxer briefs. I took a second and licked
my hand clean before I heard a loud CRASH from downstairs.


I pulled the band back up over my softening cock and got out of bed. What
the hell was that noise? I could hear someone climbing up the stairs,
trying to be quiet. I opened my bedroom door and looked out. My brother,
Nate, had just reached the top of the stairs followed by a guy I had not
seen before. My brother was close to six foot tall, dark brown hair and
fit. He was captain of the baseball team for his college and had recently
returned home for the summer. Being that I was 17 and he was a couple years
older than I was, we hadn't hung out much.


As tall as he was though, his friend was a couple inches taller. Hispanic
and with a build that told of years on the soccer field, you could tell
this guy could have any piece of ass he wanted. He was HOT. Hell, maybe I
am gay.


"Nate, what the hell?" My brother looked up at me.


"Dude, bro. We were at this party and we got a little tipsy. I don't think
mom or da- hey Zack is that cum?" I looked down, mortified. Nate's friend
started cracking up.


"Hey Nate." he said, eyes shining. "I think we found what we're going to be
doing the rest of the night." I could see Nate looking me over, something
in his eyes that hadn't been there before.


"You know what Alex, I think you're right."