From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boys in a Window
Date: Tue, 01 Sep 1998 06:29:06 GMT

Artie and Doug had just moved into the high rise apartment with their folks.
Both were planning to enroll in nearby colleges and continue to live at home.
From their 30th floor, they could see the lake out the window of their parents'
bedroom and the living room.
From their own bedrooms, they saw another highrise building..not quite as high
as theirs but it was there. A wall of huge windows much like the building they
now lived in.
And not only was it a new city and a new home but kind of a new life. Artie
and Doug had shared a bedroom their entire lives. Now they had separate but
adjoinging ones.
Their mother had remarried and the man, now their step father, had worked in
this city...and while he seemed to be affluent, the boys weren't sure how they
would pay their way through college.
"You're grown men, you have a problem, solve it" their new father said. He
wasn't being mean or calous..but trying to get them to fend for themselves.
Doug was 18 and his older brother Artie was 21. Until the move, they lived in
a small town in a neighboring state. Their outlook was working in garages or
stores or just moving on their own to somewhere else.
Their mom was still recovering from a nasty divorce from their father, an
alcoholic who abandoned them about the time Artie was graduating from high
school.
Five years of distress, financial problems, the boys working, her working and
suddenly it all changed.
"She deserves it" Doug said at the wedding as the two boys saw their mother
smiling, happy and almost amazed that fate had rescued her from what looked
like a dismal future.
Doug always liked Artie. He remembered his older brother teaching him things
when they were little..he was almost like a father to him.
Baseball, studies, sex, work, everything Doug had to encounter, Artie had been
there before him and helped him.
He remembered standing at a toilet as his older brother showed him how to take
a piss like a man.
He watched as Artie masturbated...and waited impatiently until he too could
mimic his brother.
"You boys need to learn to be on your own" their new father said as he proudly
showed them the separate rooms they now had.
Doug liked his room..but didn't see the need to not share with Artie. Artie
was happy only because there was a lock on his door..and now he had privacy.
He wasn't talking bout Doug..but privacy in general.
The bathroom that connected their bedrooms was easy access for both of them
and they ran back and forth just as if they were in one big bedroom.
Doug stood looking out the window in the dark. He couldn't sleep. Perhaps it
was because he couldn't hear Arties' usual snoring. Or because it was a new
place, a new life or just a new room.
He stood looking out the window......he was naked..but in the dark he presumed
nobody could see him.
He looked at the building across the street. Some windows had lights on and he
could make out figures inside. Some were just watching television, a couple
were dancing, a woman was pulling her dress off, another room a bunch of kids
were playing some kind of ball..throwing it against a wall, another window he
saw what looked like two naked men and they were wrestling...no they were
having sex.
He watched mesmorized, his cock hardening, his breaths getting deeper, his
mind wishing those two were he and one of his school friends Mark with whom he
had explored man to man sex now and then.
He jacked until he was shooting streams of his cum against the window...
Standing there breathless, Doug couldn't believe he had gotten into what he
was watching so intensley. He washed the sperm off the glass and then saw
something across the street.
A person was looking back at him through binoculars. Doug thought the room was
too dark to see anything. He was still naked...and decided to back away from
the window.
Then he moved forward again and saw the man was now looking at another
window...to the right of Doug.

It was three nights later. Doug was horny as usual. He got a drink of water
and asked Artie in the dark if he were asleep. Arties mummbled something so
Doug went back to his room.
He peered across the street and didn't see anything interesting..except the
man with the binoculars.
He seemed to be looking at something else..not Doug's window. Doug's cock was
hard and he began to jack off....pretending to show off for this stranger who
was watching him.
Again images, of Mark went through his head and Doug was soon wildly jacking
his cock until he exploded only the way that 18 year olds do. He stood there
breathless.....giggling at his sperm rolling down the window. Then Doug
realized that the man had been watching him. He wiped his cum off the glass
and watched the man awhile....standing close to the glass...as if daring the
man to watch him.
The man was aiming his glasses at Doug. So, Doug waved his half hard penis and
went to bed.

"You won't believe it" Artie said to him at breakfast. "There's this guy that
keeps looking at me"
Doug blushed. He knew the man Artie was talking about.
"I was jacking off looking out the window and there he was. I put on a show
for him"
"You too?" Doug revealed his own actions.
"Great, we got a brother act going" Arties said.
That night, the man was back, Doug put on a show. He bent over showing his
butt, he jacked, he felt himself and went into a frenzy until his body
exploded.
Night after night he did it. And seeing the man was looking at another window,
he knew brother Artie must have been doing the same.

"Is he there again?" Doug was standing at the window, wearing his calvin
underwear.
"Yeah"
Artie joined him "Let's put on on hell of a show"
Doug felt Arties bare chest against his back.
"Just put your head back and play along" Artie said as he put his hands around
his little brothers bare chest.
Doug lay his head back feelign it supported by Arties shoulder. The wet tongue
in his ear was exciting.....not even Mark had done that to him.
"Pretend you like it" Artie said. Doug groaned...and he didn't have to act.
Arties fingers had concentrated on Doug's nipples teasing, pulling,
twisting..sending shockwaves of little pain and lots of pleasure through
Doug's body.
He reached back and felt Arties bare hips..his hands finding the dimples on
either side of his brothers asscheeks and petting them.
Doug was muttering..and Artie was tonguing his ear, kissing his neck and
lightly stroking Doug's sides and belly.
"Shit" Doug said......
Artie's hands moved under Dougs shorts and found the hard cock and balls and
held on as the boys squirmed about.
The man was staring...Doug looked and knew they were entertaining the guy
whoever he was.
His shorts were being pulled down and Doug was stepping out of them. He could
feel brother Arties cock nestling between his own buttocks...and rubbing
itself in a fucking motion.
"Quick"
Artie turned him around and was immediately kneeling and sucking Doug's cock.
"This ought to get him going" Artie said and then returned to Doug's cock.
"I think you're ready" Artie said and then bent over showing the man his butt.
"Get behind me and stick it inside"
Doug had played with Marks butt and Mark with his..but they had never
cornholed each other.
"Come one...before you lose it"
He pushed inside Artie and was overcum with the sensation.
"Fuck me kid" Artie urged him "Make the guy think you love fucking a butt"
Doug fucked and fucked hard. He held onto his brothers hips.....
"Shit...I'm coming" Artie said. Doug realized his brother had been jacking
himself off while bent over getting fucked.
"Pull out and shoot on the window" Doug yanked his cock out just in time. His
body was about to explode and explode it did.
"Gotta wipe it off" Doug said as he stood there recovering from it.
"Naw, don't bother...I did this the other night and I think the guy dropped
his glasses" Artie said and then went to the window and licked the streams of
sperm that were splattered all over it.
"Wow.....what does it taste like?" he asked.
And Doug was soon licking beside his brother..both boys bareass and licking
the glass....and then kising like horny lovers.
"Let's go again, only this time I do you" Artie said in breathless sentence
fragments.
They kissed and were feeling each others' bodies. Arties was no longer "Mark"
in Doug's mind. He was Artie. And something inside him seemed free as he
kissed, touched, tongue, played with his brother in ways he had only
fantaszied about.
He held onto the window supports as Artie opened his ass with his tongue,
fingers and then cock. He begged Artie to fuck him harder.
And then let himself be pushed to his knees to accept his older brothers cum
as it shot all over his face, into his open mouth and all over his bare sweaty
chest.
Artie licked it off and then nestled his mouth on Dougs cock just in time to
swallow his brothers sperm.
"We're not through" Artie ran into his room and returned with their old wading
pool which he had blown up to full size.
"Got to piss yet?" he asked.
Doug said "Not yet"
"Then I do, kneel in the middle"
Artie knelt in the plastic wadding pool he had used as a little boy. Above him
stood big brother Artie...
"Open your mouth and close your eyes" he said.
The taste made him gag...but there was something sexy feelign the warm streams
splashing on his face and all over his sweaty body....and he got some more in
his mouth.
"Just swallow, don't taste" Arties said.
"Your turn" Artie was kneeling now and Doug stood over him.
"Do it like I showed you" Artie said.
Doug remembered standing naked at the toilet as his 8 year old brother showed
him how to piss standing up like a man. He felt his brothers fingers tickled
his backbone..and that made him immediately release a yellow stream....his
first.
Doug began to piss...aiming his dick at Arties face, tongue chest and crotch.
"There, that ought to satisfy him" They looked out the window....arms around
each other. The man was standing there watching..then dropped his glasses and
was gone.

Doug and Artie never put on that much of a show again. But interspersed with
masturbations, they did fuck and suck each other now and then..as long as they
saw the man watching.
"Shit, those guys saw us" Doug said one night after he had cum a second time.
The two men he had seen having sex weeks before were sitting in the window,
watching them.
"Guess we have quite an audience" Artie laughed and then waved.
The two men waved back.

Christmas took the entire family away for three weeks to their new father's
family home. It was a traditional Christmas, with football games in the mud,
big dinners, gifts and meeting all their new relatives.
"Hey don't I know you?" one of their cousins said "from somewhere..you two are
so familiar".
The cousin was about Arties age, cute and hung. The three boys shared a
bedroom during the holiday visit and seemed to get along as if they had known
each other for years.
Artie and the cousin fucked one night. It seemed to happen suddenly and
naturally. Doug walked in on them and the cousin jumped.
"Don't worry, Dougie come on and join in" Artie said and Doug was soon naked
sharing the new relative and each other.
"Now I know where I've seen you two" the guy said. He ran to a cabinet which
was locked. Removing a tape box he brought it back.
"I just got this..fucking hot!"
BOYS IN THE WINDOW was the title of the tape. And there was a cover photo of
Artie and Doug, totally naked arms around each other.
They were dumbfounded as they watched themselves masturbate, fuck, suck and
piss with each other for an hour.
"God you two are so fucking hot" the cousin said..and he was soon sucking
Doug's cock.
"Fuck me while I do him" he begged and Artie obliged.

"What do you think we ought to do?" Doug asked his brother back in their own
apartment. The holidays were over and a new future seemed to loom dangerously
over their heads.
"Wait till tonight"
He was there watching as usual. Doug and Artie, naked stood in the window
holding a sign.
"SAW THE TAPE...WHAT GIVES?"
"COME SEE ME" the man held a sign barely legible "APT 4500"
"We gotta dress right" Arties said handing Doug a pair of football shorts.
"God these don't fit right..he pulled the tight shorts up and his cock and
balls stuck out.
"See?"
Arties laughed "That's the way its supposed to be" and he pulled the leather
pouch over his brothers balls and cock and laced up the front. His kid brother
looked like he had a bowling ball for meat.
"And this" he handed Doug a black mesh football jersy.
"Fucking hot" He said.
"And what are you going to wear while I look like a porn star" Doug said
following Artie into his bedroom.
Artie was already pulling on his black mesh shorts.....and a half length tee
shirt he had left from his high school football years. It was tight..and
showed off his bare defined stomach.
They snuck out of the house and were soon knocking on the mans door.

"Come in....it's about time. I was planning to get in touch with you. Do you
know how many tapes we sold?"
The man didn't apologize or explain the fact that he secretly taped the window
performances, edited them and sold them.
"I'll keep paying you a buck a tape of course. Here's the first checks and
sign this so everything is legal. God, please tell me you both are 18"
The man looked suddenly worried.
"Yep no problem there" Artie said as he signed his paper and handed it to
Doug.
"And here are your first checks"
"Five thousand dollars?" Doug gasped then looked to see his brother's check
was the same amount.
"You sold 10,000 tapes in just a few weeks?" Doug asked.
"Not only that, but if you two are available, I got offers for live shows,
other tapes, photo spreads and even some private parties"

The doorbell sounded.
"Are they here yet?" the voices asked.
Doug and Artie saw the two men walk in who they had seen watching them that
night. The same two were the couple that Doug had watched even before..the
first night he jacked off in the window himself.
"You two are fucking hot" they said shaking the two boys hands.
"You weren't bad yourself" Doug said and then realized they weren't aware. He
admitted he had watched them, then jacked off and that's how it all began.
Pot, booze, jokes and the hourse went by.
Doug and Artie were naked as were the two men and their new employer. Sex was
natural and there wasn't a cock, ass, mouth or fingers that weren't used.
"Gotta get home" Doug and Artie said.
"If your folks ask, tell them you're working for Vidlabs" the man said handing
them a business card.
"A job?" their mom said.
"Yea and they advanced us enough money for college" Artie lied
"Guess you're glad I forced you out into the world now aren't you?" Their step
father said...almost as proud of himself as he was of them.
"Yes, Sir" Doug said looking at Artie.
"We got some weird hours though" Artie said.

They stood on the platform in the warehouse...wearing the same outfits they
had worn that night to the mans house. As they wrestled and pulled each others
clothes off, the crowd laughed, yelled and many pulled their own cocks out to
jack along.
The five hundred dollars each boy put in their bank account told them their
new lives were just starting.
Classes in the day, sex at night. Weekends at parties..and an occasional new
video, got them through the next few years.
And on the wall of the apartment they now share, there's a framed videotape
box...it is an enlarement of the two of them, half in shadows, but obviously
naked with their arms around each other.
"You two were always close" Mark said during a visit. He had just slept with
them....enjoying the threeway sex he had always fantasized about. Seeing the
tape in a porn store back in his little town, Mark knew he had to visit his
old friends...now known as the "BOYS IN A WINDOW."