Date: Thu, 1 May 2014 12:54:09 -0700
From: j malo <malo.j8@gmail.com>
Subject: My Best Friend?s Little Brother
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My Best Friend's Not So Little Brother
My best friend Hugo lived right across the street from my house.
We've known each other since I could remember. We used to go in each
other's house without even knocking. We'd spend the night in each other's
house all the time. We were both fourteen years old. His brother Lalo and
my brother Chal were also best friends they were twelve years old.
We didn't really like our little brothers; we resented that in
order to be allowed to go anywhere we had to take them with us. One summer
day I found a Penthouse magazine, I looked around me there wasn't anybody
looking so I took it and put it under my shirt. I couldn't wait to get home
and check it out. Luckily there was nobody home.
I double checked to make sure there wasn't anybody home,
sometimes my brother Chal would hide and pop out scaring me. But he wasn't
there I went to my room and sat on the floor leaning on my bed with my back
to the door. That was my favorite spot to jack off, if someone came in the
room I had time to cover myself and put the magazine under the bed.
I open the magazine looking through it, when I had barely put my
hand down my pants Lalo appeared on the window. I pulled my hand out of my
pants and threw the mag under my bed; too late he had seen it. I looked at
him very irritated that he had interrupted my special time and said; "my
brother is not here, get out of here"
He looked at me smiling retorting; "first let me see what you were
looking at" by then he was standing right by me; "I wasn't looking at
anything! Just come back later when my brother is here". He didn't move, he
was about to say something else but I stopped him saying; "you're are too
little for this anyway" He shook his head responding; "No I'm not" I
thought that if I upset him enough he'd leave so I looked at him scornfully
saying; "your dick is for sure as big as my pinky"
He just looked at me without answer me, thinking that I was
upsetting him I asked him disdainfully; "do you need a magnifying glass to
find it?" He smiled oddly getting even closer to me; he pulled his shorts
down shook his flaccid dick on my face and said "Check this out does it
look like I need a magnifying glass? I bet is bigger than yours!!!"
For sure his dick was bigger than mine it didn't look like my pinky
at all; it looked more like a baby's arm. He only showed it to me for a few
seconds then pulled his shorts back up and left, which was good because I
was in shock. From then on I couldn't think of anything else; that image
was replaying in my mind over and over.
I had seen my friend Hugo's dick, his older brother, since I could
remember. We had taken showers together and change in front of each other
after swimming, even taken piss in front of each other many times. It
wasn't a big deal I never really paid attention to his dick. I had never
been interested on Hugo or any boy in a sexual way...thus far. I couldn't get
that image out of my head his huge dick right on my face so close I could
smell it.
The weird part was that I was hard as a rock just thinking about
it. I didn't need the magazine anymore. I fantasize that I was able to
touch his dick and make it hard. I came as never before. Of course
afterward I felt guilty to have fantasized about my best friend's little or
not so little brother. The rest of the day went the same way. Lalo's
pulling out his dick right on my face played over and over in my head. I
actually wanted to see that again.
I went to my friend's house he was in his room, which he shared
with his brother, watching TV. I came in the room, we didn't say anything
to each other, which wasn't new, and many times we'll be together even if
we don't say much to each other. I lay on Lalo's bed a faint smell of him
reminded me of earlier, though I didn't need any help to rethink it.
I stayed there the whole evening hoping to see him. It got late and
he didn't show, for some reason I was embarrassed to ask Hugo about him,
that'd been a first. I decided to go home, when I told Hugo he said' "you
can stay here my brother is going to stay at your house" I got really
excited when I heard that. I responded; "I can't tonight, my mom wants me
to do something in the morning".
I left right away almost run to my house. I got home my brother and
his friends were in the family room. My brother was on the sofa and the
rest of his friends were sleeping on the floor. Except for Lalo, who if he
didn't get the couch he'd sleep on my brother's bed in my room. He didn't
like to sleep on the floor. Of course that used to annoy me, but not that
night.
He was in my room as I expected it. It was a warm summer night he
was on top of the covers with just some old worn out briefs on. I stood
right by the bed, one of his legs was stretched and the other was bent.
That made part of his package to spill out. One of his balls was out as the
top part of his dick, his cockhead entirely cover with its thick foreskin.
I got hard at the first sight of him my boner wasn't even as big as his
flaccid one.
I wanted to see how much bigger it would get when hard. I took
his briefs and carefully pulled it over his dick so the whole thing was
exposed. I took his cockhead with my thumb and index finger and tried to
pull down his foreskin. He stretched his other leg as to make it easier for
me to grab it. I freaked out I let go and went to my bed pretending I was
sleeping. I thought I wait a while and then try again. I didn't hear any
noise on his bed I waited a bit longer. Shortly, I heard his steady
breathing which made me believe he was asleep. I got up quietly debating
whether I should do it or not, I decided to go for it.
He was in the same position I saw him last so I convinced myself
that more likely he hadn't felt me. His dick was still completely out as
his huge, low hanging, smooth, hairless balls. I took his cockhead again
the same way, with my thumb and my index finger but that second time I held
his dick with my other hand. It was easier to peel his foreskin that way,
it retracted down easily exposing his deep pink, moist, smelly cockhead.
Although, I really wanted to at least make it hard, I didn't have the balls
to do it.
I did the next best thing I pulled my briefs down and I jack off
smelling my fingers. It didn't take me long to finish and again after that
I hated myself for had done that. I didn't want to even see him so without
covering him I went to bed. I fell asleep right away when I woke up in the
morning he was on his side looking away. I wondered if he felt that I had
pull his dick out, if he did he didn't mention it. I got out of the room
before he wake up I was too nervous to face him.
I was nervous most of the time, around my family, Hugo and his
parents I felt that somehow they were going to be able to tell that
something was bothering me about Lalo. I was nervous the most around Lalo;
I thought that he was going to tell his brother, my brother and everybody
else about me touching him. Although I didn't spend time with Hugo as much
as before, I was always willing to spend the night at his place, especially
if Lalo was going to be there.
Hugo and Lalo shared the same bedroom, when I stayed there either
Hugo and I slept in the family room or Lalo stayed in the family room.
Either way, regardless where we stayed I waited till everybody was sleeping
and made my way to where Lalo was staying. It was enough for me to just
look at him sleeping.
The most I dare to do was to uncover his dick as much as I could
without touching it; I was scare to wake him up so I just jerk off looking
at it. Sometimes he had a boner and I could see almost the whole thing. I'd
come faster and harder, although afterwards I would get even more nervous.
I thought that for sure he was hard because he was awake.
Most of the times at his house he'd wear thin cotton pajama's
bottoms with snap on buttons that were easy to snap off but hard to snap
them back on. That made me think that if he didn't feel me eventually,
he'll figure that his shorts were always undone in the morning whenever I
was around. I didn't know how to act around him and I think he didn't
either; the whole situation was driving me mad. Of course I couldn't be
mean to him anymore, I stopped picking on him I even became nicer.
Gradually I became bolder, once when he was staying at my house he was
on my brother's bed laying on his back as usual his package was spilling
out of his briefs but that time his dick was hard pointing at the ceiling.
I stood there fascinated almost hypnotized by the sight of it. The cockhead
was still cover by the foreskin but it was so hard and moist that was
easier to peel it down.
That was all I dared to do, even though, I wanted to put my fingers
around it and feel its hardness, its warmth. It looked like I could put my
two hands around it and still need a third hand to reach the head. The
glans was shiny with his juices its pungent smell was so inviting to taste
it. As expected, I didn't have the nerve to do it I got closer and I
quickly kissed his slimy cockhead. I got a little of his gunk on my lips. I
spread it on my lips using my index then sucked on it while I jerked off.
I woke up one morning and looked to his house from my window, which
by then was becoming a habit; I wanted to at least see him. Hugo was in the
garage getting ready to leave I quickly went to talked to him. Hugo was
telling me that his dad wanted him to work with him, then his mother came
out and told me "there you are I wanted to talk to you" I looked at her
surprised, scared and nervous. I thought I knew for sure what she wanted to
talk about.
I asked her stammering; "why? What did I do? She smiled answering;
"nothing you silly. Well nothing that I know of, I just wanted to ask you a
favor" I discretely sighed with relief responding; "sure what can I do for
you?" She said first looking at Hugo; "I'm sure Hugo told you about him
working, which means Lalo has to stay home on his own. He is old enough to
take care of himself I just don't trust him. So do you mind staying with
him? I'm willing to pay you" she added when she notice what she thought was
hesitation.
I couldn't believe it all kinds of thoughts began to run inside my
head. Of course I wanted to do it and she didn't have to pay me I would
have paid to do it I heard Hugo said like in a dream; "I told you he
wouldn't do it!" For sure I would I just didn't know how to answer without
sounding too eager. "Yes I'd do it, he can always stay in my house" I said
trying to sound nonchalant.
She was happy with the answer quickly she gave some instructions;
"He is in his room asleep still and there's enough food and snacks for the
two of you" I nodded saying "I just watch TV" The next few minutes while
they were still there I was super nervous thinking that Hugo or/and his
parents were going to note my over excitement. I could even think on
anything to say while they were still home I couldn't wait for them to
leave.
They finally left; I slowly made my way to the bedroom. The door was
ajar I pushed it slowly walked in quietly. He was on his back his head turn
to the wall, his legs were wide open. As usual, he was only wearing his
pajama bottoms, which was undone exposing his morning wood proudly. His
position was too obviously inviting I thought that more likely he was awake
so I didn't dare to touch him.
There was only one thing to do; I silently pulled my painfully hard
dick jerked off admiring and fantasizing I was doing it to him. I finish
with the familiar guilty feelings I went in the den to try to watch TV. I
don't know how long I was there trying to make sense the reason I felt that
way. Lalo walked in unsurprised to see me there, still wearing nothing but
his pajamas bottoms.
He sat on a chair a bit in front of mine without saying anything.
Because of the type of chair and the way it was positioned I could only see
him from the waist down. I didn't think anything of it at first; in fact I
was upset because I couldn't see his face. I tried to concentrate on the
TV, but I couldn't help to take glimpses every once in a while. He sat
still for a while that I thought he had fallen back to sleep.
After a while he moved his chair a bit sideways I still couldn't see
his face but I could see his crotch better. It got even harder to stop
myself from staring at his package. He'd put his hand down his pants every
now and then as to arrange things. Eventually he was tenting and he wasn't
shy to proudly show it. I didn't know what to do I was now shaking even
harder.
He put his hand down his pants one more time, but then he positioned
his dick in a way that his cock head top was still covered but a side of it
was clearly visible. I was now dizzy I could see myself getting up and
kneel in front of him to taste his boyhood. Of course I didn't have the
guts to do it; I had to get up and go to the rest room and take care of
myself for the second time that morning.
I don't know if he took care of himself but when I came back he
wasn't tenting anymore. There were all kinds of mix feelings in my head,
though I still had guilty feelings for having those thoughts and desires
for Lalo, I justified myself reasoning that if he was teasing me like that
for sure he also wanted to do something, but like me he didn't know how to
initiate it.
The next day, after his parents left, as usual I went to his room he
was "asleep" his shorts were undone and wide open exposing the whole
package, his smooth, hairless balls hanging low and his dick was rock hard
straight up pointing to the ceiling. Although I hadn't done anything like
that ever, I had seen in pornos guys getting their dick sucked so I wanted
to taste his very bad. He was awake without a doubt, or so I thought, and
he was offering, inviting me to take it.
I just didn't have the courage to do it. I couldn't even masturbate
that day, my head was turmoil. There were a lot of questions in my head and
the worst was that I couldn't talk to anybody about it. I didn't want to
stay there because I didn't want to feel the way I was feeling, but I
couldn't go home either, I didn't want to see anybody or talk to anybody. I
just went in the family room to try to watch TV.
He came in the room again with only his pajama bottoms on, he sat in
same place. I felt like I had to say something but I didn't know what to
say. He wasn't saying anything either, which made me think that more likely
he didn't know what to say either. The first week went on and everyday day
was the same we didn't say a word to each other than the necessary; "I'm
going home" "I'm hungry" and things like that.
He also continue to tease me showing me his tent, once he even put
his hands in his pant moving them slowly as if he was jacking off. That was
too much for me, I got up and walked out of the room saying; "I'm getting
something to eat" again my head was about to explode with countless of
"what ifs" with no answers roaming in my mind. I came to a decision I was
going to stop going to their place if he wanted he could come to my house
to be with my brother.
But first I had to talk to his brother I felt I had to stop but I
couldn't think on how to say or what excuse to use. it before I could say
anything he told me that his mom wanted him to ask me if I could go with
Lalo the day after. A friend of his, who lived about a mile out of the
city, had invited him to go swimming but his parents had to work and
couldn't take him. They had agreed to let him ride his bike there only if I
went with him. Hugo didn't think I was going to do it, I asked; "why
doesn't he take my brother?" It turn out Johnny, my brother, didn't like
his friend.
You don't have to go if you don't want to, but my mom said she'll give
you extra money if you did" That was great I was going to spend the whole
day swimming with Lalo and I was going to get pay for it. I'd had paid to
have that chance. I still couldn't believe it and didn't want to sound too
excited I asked Hugo; "what if Lalo doesn't want me to go with him?" He
shook his head smiling; "it was his idea!" It was so perfect I really
wanted to go but at the same time I didn't. How could I refuse that? I
surprised Hugo and myself by accepting.
I could hardly sleep I was super excited I couldn't wait for
the day after. I got up threw a towel, a bathing suit and extra underwear
in a backpack and I was ready. I saw their garage door open so I went
thinking Hugo will be there, but it was Lalo and he didn't look too happy;
"hey what's up" I ask him. He looked at me; "looks like we're not going
after all" I couldn't believe it I was devastated; "what? Why not" Sounding
almost like he was about to cry said; "my bike is broken I couldn't ride it
like that... unless we both ride your bike" he said; "I can stand on the pegs
behind you"
I almost fainted that was too much my head was spinning out of
control, since I was taking too long to answer he retorted; "I'm not heavy"
I wasn't worried about his weigh I'd had taken him anywhere regardless. I
finally answered weakly "I guess we can try if it is okay with your mom
"His eyes lighted up; he got so excited almost jumped up and down. He
looked such as cute, innocent little boy hard to believe he was making me
so crazy and why. We put everything in one backpack and got ready to go He
told his mom and we got going.
I got hard the moment I felt his hands on my shoulders and the warm
of his body on my back. It got even better every now and then with the
bouncing of the bike he bumped on my back rubbing himself on my back.
Eventually he just stay on my back I could feel his hot and hard dick. I
began to get nervous, it didn't help that I was hard and since I couldn't
arrange it riding the bike it hurting. I wanted so bad to reach back and
grab his hardness.
There were two roads to get there a new road that was busy most of the
time and the old one which wasn't used as much; "which way should we go?" I
asked. It was closer if we used the main road although, there was more
traffic. The old road was a little longer but nicer it run along a river
and not many people use it. He answered right away; ". "Let's take the old
one that way we can stop to rest if you get tired" That wasn't going to
happen but I thought the road by the river was better.
After a while he asked me to stop, I stop under a three and sit on
the ground he stood by me saying; "I have to take a piss" He pulled his
shorts down just under his balls and without touching his dick, like he
wanted to give me a clear view, he began to pee. He was standing sideways
from me. I could see everything. Even seeing him piss was erotic. I
couldn't help to stare; when he was done he squeezed his dick up and down
to get the leftover piss out. He got hard right away. I couldn't take my
eyes off of it.
He pulled his foreskin back and forth I was like hypnotized my eyes
glued to his cockhead disappear then reappear moister, shinier. I finally
realized I was staring; he was looking at me like wanting to say something.
I couldn't take it anymore I moved up taking him by his legs to pull him to
me. He didn't resist he put his hands on the sides of my head while I took
his dick in my mouth. I put his cockhead in my mouth while I pulled his
shorts and briefs all the way down. His sweaty package smelled better than
I had anticipated and tasted even better.
He was running his hands on my hair and caressing my face
hyperventilating, whispering: "Yes suck my dick just like that...yes more,
more" My hands were on his balls, his legs, his chest, his butt, bobbing on
his tasty rod as deep as I could. I didn't really know how to do it so I
just concentrated on licking around his glans especially his pee hole as
trying to get his juices out.
I didn't get to enjoy it too long, suddenly, he took my head
pinning me to him while for the first time gave me his warm, viscous juice
moaning as if I was hurting him. He released my head trying to regain his
breath. I took a towel out of the backpack and help him sit on it After the
heat of the moment I didn't know what to say he was the first to talk he
said "that was great I hope you do that to me again" I looked at him while
shyly asked..."right now?"
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