Date: Sun, 20 Apr 2003 08:24:00 +1000 (EST)
From: james peters <jp432527@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Big Brodie-part 3

Young Friends Section"
Title: BIG BRODIE - part 3
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Disclaimers: the usual disclaimers apply
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Brodie went home after breakfast. We were pretty silent as we waded
through our cornflakes. The next three days were devoid of Brodie. He
didn't call nor come over.  I wondered why and fretted. I peered out the
windown every five minutes, hoping to catch him doing the same, but he
was nowhere to be seen.  I pondered out last experience of me having my
first blow job...and wondered...or should I say, worried.

Countless times I wanted to phone, but didn't.  On the third day, I saw
him leave the house with his mother and return an hour ot two later. I
thought that would be a good time to phone, as I was sure he would dash
to the phone upon entry into the house.  he didn't let me down on that.
"Brodie...it's James...what are you doing?"  'Nothing....can I come
over?"  'Sure' said I, relieved.

I was at the door as he was about to knock; he walked in silently; I
closed the door and walked up to my bedroom...in silence. Upon entering
my room, I sat on the side of my bed.  He sat on the end of the bed. We
were both silent and looked at each other. I had worry on my face, he had
a similar worry, so it seemed.  "I haven't seen you for three days" said
I. "No...I was waiting for you to phone or something'  "And I was waiting
for you to phone" said I.

There was so much I wanted to say, on a topic I had never spoken to
anyone about, let alone a 10/-1/2 year old boy. 'Brodie...what we did the
other day....I..." I stopped short. "Yeah... it was far out" he replied.

"Guys at school talk about that sort of stuff all the time.  They say
that people who do that are fags, poofs, queers, gay, and stuff like
that...they just talk about bashing guys who do that..."  He looked at me
with concern.  "But it was so nice..." and I moved closer to him at the
foot of the bed.  Our legs were now touching....and looked into his
eyes..."I love you Brodie...like I have never loved anyone before."  'I
love you too James" and with that we put our arms around each other.

'How could it be so bad if it feels so good and it has to do with love?"
i asked.  'Yeah...' he said with conviction..."we are not gay, are we? he
asked with innocence.  "I don't think so...I'm pretty sure we are
not...we just love one another." said I.

Me:- "I will never be as mature as you"
B:- 'Yes you will...you will catch up soon...you have to'
Me:- "No I won't...you are so well developed...I have nothing...It's been
almost two years now since you started getting hairy and I haven't even
had any hairs yet.
B:- ' It will happen soon...it just gotta!'
Me:- "You are my big brother, you realize?'
B:- 'No...you are my big brother...you are older than me and I will never
catch you...and you know more than me...you are smarter, you know more
school work and stuff....'
Me:- ( I considered this fact of life and gave a quiet 'yeah..I suppose.
It was nice to hear that piece of truth, although I guess all that counts
for little in the face of his physical development)

Me:- "Brodie...can I do it to you again?' as I moved my hand over his
crotch...."I'd like to suck you again.'
B:- 'You can do it anytime you want."...

I got down on my knees and stripped off his shorts.  He obliged by taking
off his cotton underwear.  Surprisingly, he was still flaccid, so I took
him whole, experiencing for the first time his public hair on my nose.
His penis grew in my mouth and touched the back of my throat. He came
quickly; this time I savoured.  'Now it is my turn to do you' and I
obliged.
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POST - 13yrs: - IT FINALLY HAPPENED.
   About four weeks after my 13th. birthday, we were alone once again,
and we were 69'ing.  I was climaxing before he did, when Brodie stopped
and excitedly stated: "James, you're starting to make stuff.'
"What!!!..' said I.  "I tasted some cum...you've got cum...you've got the
slippery stuff just before the real cum comes.'

We sat up and looked at my erect penis. The saliva made it difficult to
distinguish cum from spit...but he was adament he had tasted it. So he
continued, with me sitting on the bed edge.  I was filled with
anticipation as he twirled his tongue around my now 3-13/4  to 4 inch
dick.  I felt the usual tingling that I was accustomed to feeling during
my dry runs, but this time, I also felt the surge of something travelling
through the shaft. It felt fuller.  Brodie sucked and sucked...withdrew
his mouth, and looked up...and spat out on his hand the evidence!!!  I
was over the moon...and so was he.  He shared in the excitement..."you
too can now make babies!"             I had arrived.      We hugged each
other with sheer joy.