Date: Thu, 31 Mar 2016 23:30:03 +0100
From: puermalo14@hushmail.com

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SAM'S SEX ADVENTURES   PART 1

Characters:
Sam, a cute, blond 12-year-old
Josh, his 15-year-old brother


"Does he have to sleep in my room?" moaned Josh.

"That's the umpteenth time you've asked that," his mum replied. "The
answer's still `yes' so stop complaining."

"But why can't he..."

"Give it a rest!" his dad interrupted, "It's only for a few nights and then
you can have your bedroom to yourself once more.

"There's no other way, dear," mum added, "Your gran hasn't been to stay for
ages and we can hardly expect her to sleep on the couch downstairs."

"Well, can't Sam sleep there, then?" Josh suggested.

"Why should I?" Sam piped, "There are two beds in your room and only one of
you!"

Josh glared at his pesky little brother and muttered something under his
breath but he now realized he had to accept the fact that he was going to
be sharing the bedroom with his younger brother, Sam.



A few days later, the boys' grandmother arrived and that was how
12-year-old Sam found himself sharing the bedroom of his 15-year-old
brother, Josh.

He'd gone to bed soon after nine o'clock but couldn't get to sleep. Maybe
it was the unfamiliarity of the bed he found himself in or maybe he just
wasn't tired. Whatever it was he was still wide awake when his brother came
into the room at around ten thirty.  Josh switched on the reading lamp
beside his bed and began to undress in the shadowy glow it cast.  Sam
pretended to be asleep. It was easier that way, he thought, as he didn't
want yet another argument with his brother. He was lying on his side and
peering at Josh through half-closed eyes.

Josh removed his top. Sam suddenly found himself admiring the teenager's
toned physique.  Josh was a member of the school swimming team and the
hours of training had given him a trim figure. As he lifted his arms, Sam
caught a hint of the hair in his armpits. He wondered how long it would be
before he was sprouting hair there himself.  Josh sat on the side of his
bed dragging off his trousers which he then kicked across the floor in the
half-darkness. The socks followed in the same manner.

Sam gulped. He couldn't explain why but he was finding this voyeuristic
behavior arousing. He wondered what Josh's cock looked like. It had to be
big and hairy, surely?  Josh stood up wearing just his boxer briefs. Any
moment now, thought Sam. However, Josh turned his back on Sam and, in one
swift movement, stepped out of his underwear, lifted the quilt and tumbled
into bed. Sam was frustrated that he'd only managed a hurried glimpse of
Josh's bare arse and he couldn't be sure but, maybe, there'd been a
momentary flash of the older boy's scrotum as he lifted his leg to climb
into bed.  Josh flicked off the lamp switch and the two brothers found
themselves in a darkened room.

Sam's little cock was hard. The impromptu striptease had awoken in him
strange senses he hadn't expected. He moved one hand surreptitiously down
his side and inserted his fingers beneath the waistband of his pyjamas.  He
ran his fingertips over the head of the stiff little organ, delighting in
the tingling sensations he created.  This continued for several minutes
although he was very careful not to let on to Josh that he was even awake,
let alone toying with his boyish erection.

His amusement was abruptly stopped by Josh's whisper, "Hey, are you awake?"

Sam froze. Had his brother heard him? Silent moments drifted by.

"Sam," Josh whispered again, "Are you awake?"

Sam decided he would keep quiet and pretend to be asleep. He lay still, his
heart thumping.

He listened to his brother moving in his bed. He opened his eyes and peered
at his brother in the gloom. Although dark he could easily make out that
Josh had thrown back the quilt to below his waist and was exposed in his
nakedness.

"Hey, Sam," came the whisper.

Sam kept silent, feigning sleep, but continued to watch as Josh began to
play with himself, coaxing his teencock to erection.  Sam couldn't believe
it! He'd heard about wanking from other boys at school but that was all
swagger and boasting. He'd played with his own cock enough times (he was
doing it now again) but somehow that wasn't real wanking, was it? Now he
was going to get to watch the genuine thing happening right in front of
him.

Josh had gripped his cock in the fist of one hand and seemed to be rubbing
his balls with the other. At around five inches, the cock seemed huge to
Sam. He hoped his three-incher was going to be as big as that one day
soon. He watched as Josh wanked, furtively copying the action on his own
boy stiffness. He could just make out the neat bush of pubic hair that
sprouted above Josh's cock. Josh seemed to be wanking faster now. Convinced
that his younger brother was asleep he now seemed oblivious to his presence
and Sam was now aware of the faint squeaking from Josh's mattress. Sam was
by now accustomed to the dim light and he now observed his brother
wide-eyed. Josh's right hand moved more rapidly and his breathing became
heavier. He's going to make the stuff come out, thought Sam.

Suddenly, Josh stopped the rapid pumping motion and thrust his hips
upwards. A little croak in his voice indicated that he was cumming but it
was difficult for Sam to see if anything was emitting from his brother's
cock or where it ended up.

Josh needed a few moments to recover from the exertions but now he was
reaching underneath the bed to where there was an old shirt screwed up in a
ball.  It was obviously a well-used item, thought Sam, as he watched Josh
cleaning himself up.

Josh pulled the covers over himself and seemed to be asleep in seconds
whilst all sorts of feelings played through Sam's mind as he finally
drifted into sleep.