Date: Sat, 7 Feb 2009 23:23:20 -0800 (PST)
From: awaterboy2@sbcglobal.net
Subject: The hidden Camers Ch 2

The Hidden camera

Ch 2

The following story depicts sex between teenage brothers.  If this offends
you, please do not read it.  It is purely fictional and any resemblance to
other people is purely coincidental .

Rick seemed to moan when Rob put his mouth to his ear, but since there was
no sound on the computer, I couldn't tell for sure.  They both seemed to be
enjoying this shower scene Rob then moved his hand around Rick's chest and
began to play with his nipple, while Ricky rolled his head back on to Rob's
shoulder and arched his muscular back .  This was starting to getting me
very horny.  After this went on for four or five minutes, I saw Rob slide
his hand slide down to his brothers dick and start to play with it.  Now I
had a raging hard on too.

After playing with each other for a few minutes, they both turned a bit and
I could see Rick let loose a fire hose stream of piss on the shower wall,
while Rob held his dick and sprayed it all over .  It seemed to go on
forever.  I thought I had seen it all, but then Rob let loose his morning
piss all over Rick's butt.  He was washing it down along with the warm
water pouring out of the shower and soap suds he had created on his butt.
I guess Rick seemed to like it or at least not mind it, cause he just
seemed to stand there wiggling his ass while it was being hosed down from
one side to the other with a nice stream of dark yellow piss.

With this, my hand slid down inside my jeans to my own raging hard on and
felt the cock drool coming out of my piss slit.  As usual it tasted good
when I put my fingers up to my mouth to roll it on my tongue .  I had
gotten right out of bed this morning and not bothered with a shower, so my
crotch felt nice and sweaty by this point.

Watching this display on the screen, I could not help but seeing how much
they looked alike , but were so very different.  Rob was captain of the
wrestling team and had really defined muscles on his arms legs and back and
was a little hairy, especially on his butt and legs.  Ricky on the other
hand was a swimmer and had obviously shaved his body including his pubes
and ass.  Except for his dirty blond hair and eyebrows, his taught body was
smooth as silk.

I had kinda wondered about my brothers sexuality.  They were both serious
cute and had all kinds of girls chasing them, but they always seemed to
stay to themselves and their jock friends.  Now this iced it for me .  They
were just as queer as I was.  One thing did made me grin however; yea they
had the killer good looks and athletic ability, but I won the contest in
the big dick department .  They got the good looks from mom's side of the
family, but I got the goods from dad.  I had seen him in the bathroom once
or twice when I was young and even then was amazed by the hunk of meat
between his legs.  It had to be a good ten inches long when it was hard.
Mine was a little over nine inches right now with a thick uncut head.  My
brain swirled with thoughts and more drool seemed to keep coming out of my
piss slit.

Right then there was a real loud car horn in the street , then screeching
tires and a very loud bang.  I ran over to the window and shit yea, it was
another fender bender at the corner.  Both drivers got out and it looked
like there was going to be a fight.

  R&R must have heard it too since when I looked back at the computer
screen, they had turned off the shower and grabbed their towels.  Then I
remembered what I was suppose to be doing there and why I came in there in
the first place.  I had to get to the hospital with the stuff for Uncle Ron
or else there was going to be hell to pay.  I got the clothes and stuff
packed up locked the door and put the key back and walked back to our house
and down to the basement to bang on their door to tell them that one of
them had to drive me to the hospital.  "Hey dum dums, I need a ride!! "
"What do you want piss head" "Mom said I have to do an errand and you have
to drive me" "Fuck you" was the chorus on the other side of the door.  I
showed them the note and explained how little use they would have of their
piece of shit car once mom took the keys away from them.  Even thought they
were jocks, they were not stupid and they knew not to cross her.  They
flipped to see who would drive me and Rick lost.  I could not help but have
a shit eating grin on my face all during that ride to the hospital.  Here
was my big brother that was an all state champion and bitch slut for his
twin.  He kept asking me what was so funny, but I kept my mouth shut.  I
always knew that was the best thing to do when I was around them.  They
really enjoyed beating up on me and pounding me when I was small.  Now that
I was almost sixteen they did not do it so much, but I knew they wanted to.

We got to the hospital and found parking.  It was a hike to the entrance
and my ass was cold since I wasn't wearing any jockeys.  I had started
going commando to cut down on my laundry, ever since mom made us do our own
stuff and I realized that doing laundry was a pain in the ass.

We went in to see if we could see unc, but we were told that he was in with
the doctors and it would be a while before he could see anyone.  Rick had
to go since he had swim team practice at school, so I said I would stay and
wait.  I could take the bus home when I needed to.

I sat in the waiting room for an hour and a half looking at the very cute
male nurses and orderlies.  I kept imagining what they would look like
naked in the shower with me on my knees spit shining their knob.  I was
lost in that daydream when I hear a woman's voice ask me if I wanted to see
my uncle now.  Snapping out of my pleasant daydream, we walked down the
hall till we got to his room and there he was with his leg up with wire and
cables attached to it and very groggy.  I asked him if it hurt much and
then realized what a stupid question that was.  I sat with him for a little
while and when he fell asleep, I figured it was time to go.  The PA system
announced that visiting hours were over , so it was time to go catch that
bus home.  I left him a note telling him what I had brought him and where I
had put it, so he could find it.

For whatever reason the 56 bus was jam packed and I had to stand all the
way .  After a few people got off and more got on we were really crammed in
lumbering along from stop to stop.  Then I felt a tentative hand on my
butt.  It was so crowded I could not turn around.  I also knew that if I
did turn around that would ruin it and it would stop.  Then the fingers on
that mysterious hand it became more definite and gliding over my left
cheek.  Then they started feeling my ass through the small hole in the
corner of my jeans by the pocket and it did not feel all that bad.  This
hand was smooth but strong My jeans were kinda loose on my hips and that
let the finger slip in and feel more of my skin.  This was getting better
and better.  I managed to unsnap the button on top of my 501's to give the
mysterious fondler better access.  I had always fantasized about being an
exhibitionist like this.  A lot of times on the weekends, I would ride the
bus in some of my most torn and ratty jeans to see if anyone would notice
anything like this would happen.  I guess that today the hole in the back
of these was all the invitation my mystery person needed.

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