Date: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 21:04:10 -0700
From: Matt Johnson <speedoguy1992@yahoo.com>
Subject: Strip Poker and Speedos: Part 8

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Strip Poker and Speedos: Part 8

  By the time I had finished the two-mile-long ride from John David's house
to mine, it was nearly 7:00 p.m. I put my Schwinn away in the garage and
entered my house through the door which led from the garage to the
kitchen. Even though the temperature was in the forties outside, once I
entered the house, I found my fifteen-year-old brother Luke without a shirt
on sitting at the breakfast table across from Miguel Acosta who was also
shirtless. The two of them were arm wrestling. In spite of the fact that I
had already cum three times that day, suddenly I felt my cock getting hard
inside of my tiny black Speedo under my thermals.

  Both boys were sweaty and evenly matched. I liked watching the way the
competition made their biceps and pecs bulge. Miguel's long wavy brown hair
was wet with sweat, and he had that incredible smile on his face. His bare
chest revealed some nice definition, and while his legs and arms were
nearly as hairy as Luke's, his chest was hairless. His nipples were
quarter-sized and brown and, because he was Cuban, his overall skin tone
was brown. He was 100% masculine and extremely sexy. I wanted to lick one
of his brown nipples then and there. Looking at the two of them arm
wrestling made it easy for me to imagine the two of them jacking off
together. I could see them in Luke's bed side-by-side, Miguel's swarthy
body connected to Luke's fairer one as both boys stroked their nice long
dicks. Each one would take a look at the other's cock but would not allow
his eyes to linger long enough to look gay. Luke would attack his cock
angrily allowing his rapidly stroking hand to slap his large balls on the
down stroke. Miguel, on the other hand, who would be focused on cumming,
would be much more gentle with himself. He would occasionally rub one of
his brown nipples or play with his moderately hairy ballsack while me
masturbated. Luke would be very verbal especially when he got close to
shooting his load. "Fuck, Miguel, holy shit man. I am about to unload,
bro. Are you close? Shit, this feels good. Shoot with me bro. Five, four,
three, two, one." Miguel would reply, "I'm ready man," and the two athletic
fifteen-year-olds would fire long ropes of their spooge into the air.

  The next part of this fantasy was the part I liked best. Miguel would
start off by scooping up some of his cum off of his smooth belly using two
of his fingers like a spoon, and he would eat it. Luke, who was watching
his best friend, would imitate him and do the same. As the two young men
cleaned themselves up, the line between what is straight and what is gay
would become blurry. Miguel would go first, and he would reach over and
scoop up some of Luke's salty cream to see if it tasted any different from
his. He would use the often repeated line, "Hey Luke, I'm just helping a
brother out," and he would give him that totally self-confident
smile. Luke, who has never had an original idea in his life, would get
caught up in the experience, and he would help Miguel out my scooping up
some of his tasty Cuban cum and eating it too. This would turn on
"straight" Miguel so much, that he would bend over Luke and start to lick
the cum from his friend's chest. Once he got a pec clean, he would be
careful not to linger too long sucking on one of Luke's nipples because
that would be gay. In no time at all, the competitive Luke would move over
Miguel to try to clean up more of Miguel's cum than the amount Miguel had
licked off of him. He would lick Miguel's hard, muscular belly swallowing
puddle after puddle of his best friend's boy juice.

  At this point, Miguel, the captain of the JV football team, would forget
about the imaginary line which divided "just helping a brother out" from
"totally gay," and he would move on top of Luke. His soft cock resting of
top of Luke's and he would press his lips against Luke's lips. Luke would
submit to his team captain instantly, as he had been conditioned to do, and
he would push his tongue against Miguel's forcefully. The two would kiss
with such ferocity that it would appear that one boy was trying to eat the
other. Their sexual high would be fueled by the taste of cum in the other
boy's mouth. Their bodies, covered in sweat, saliva, and semen, would
writhe on the bed as the two young football players got lost in the
unbridled passion they felt for each other.

  "I win! Can you believe it, Matty? I finally beat Miguel," Luke said
abruptly ending my sordid daydream.

  "That's great Luke," I replied trying to pull myself back into the
moment. "Miguel, be honest, did you just let my brother beat you?"

  "No way, Matt. You know me better than that, big dog. Your big brother is
a beast," Miguel replied. While he spoke to me, I noticed the trail of hair
than ran from his belly button down to the waistband of his
sweatpants. "So, are you still swimming?"

  "I sure am, Miguel. In fact, my swim team just got a new coach. You
probably know him. His name is John David..."

  "Daniels. Yea, I know him very well. We call him JD. He's an awesome
swimmer, so I'm not surprised he's coaching a team. In fact, when I'm not
messing around with Luke, JD and I hang out," Miguel said.

  My mind was spinning. "If he and John David we're close friends," I
wondered, "how much did he know about him? Did he know JD had a boyfriend?"
Trying to sound nonplussed, I said, "He seems to be pretty cool. I saw him
today, as a matter of fact. He lives right by my best friend Bob O'Bryan."

  "I know Bob. JD, his little brother, and I have played basketball over at
Bob's house," Miguel said. "Sorry guys, but I gotta run. My mom gets pissed
if I'm late for dinner. We're having Ropa Vieja tonight. Good luck with
your new coach, Matt. I'll see you Tuesday Luke."

  "That's right. We're supposed to hang out at your house for New Year's
Eve," Luke said.

  "Get ready to eat a grape each time the clock strikes at midnight,"
Miguel said as he walked out of the door. He lived down the street from us,
so he usually jogged home.

  "So, Luke," I said, "did you and Miguel gave any 'bro' time today."

  "No way. It's not like we can just run into our bedroom, lock the door,
and jack off. Someone in the family would think that it was weird that we
hung out in the bedroom with the door locked," Luke said.

  "I never thought of that," I said, "but, you are smart. I guess it would
look weird." I wish Bob and I had thought of that before John caught us
today. I had to hand it to Luke, he could be pretty sharp when he wanted to
be.

  "I wish we'd had some 'bro' time though. You left me in a bad way today,
and I have not had a chance to do anything about it?"

  "So, you haven't slapped the salami since this morning before church?" I
asked trying to be clever since I had come up with another expression to
add to Luke's long list of ways to say masturbate.

  "No way Matty. The only time I did the five knuckle shuffle today was
with you. So, you wanna go rub one out right now?" Luke asked.

  "Okay," I said trying to play it cool. JD was right, ever since I had
sucked my first cock, hard dicks started appearing from everywhere. We both
walked down the hall to our room; Luke was ahead of me, so I locked the
door. In the meantime, I watched as Luke, who was already shirtless, pulled
off his sweat pants and socks. Since he was free balling, he was now
naked. He jumped onto his bed, with his soft five inch cock flopping all
over. While Luke watched, I took off my socks and shoes, my Adidas track
suit, and my thermals. Now I was standing there wearing nothing but my tiny
black Speedo.

  "So, Matty," he said. "You wanna come give me a hand?" He grabbed his
dick and balls while he made me the offer.

  I remembered JD's advice and said, "That would be so cool Luke, but, if
you really want it bro, you got to do me first." At this point, I tugged
down my Speedo revealing that I already had a boner. "Besides, I'm already
hard." I grabbed my pecker and stroked it a couple of times.

  "I don't know, Matty. I just thought you wanted to wrestle my one-eyed
trouser snake since you are, you know..."

  "Since I am what, Luke?" I asked.

  "I'm sorry Matty. It's just that I kinda thought you are gay," he said.

  "Well, after you licked my cum off your fingers this morning, I began to
wonder about you too," I said.

  "No way, man. I'm definitely not gay. I was just showing you how to clean
up the mess without leaving any evidence," Luke said.

  "Damn," I thought to myself, "JD was 100% right about Luke. He was going
to let me jack him off without reciprocating." Letting go of my hard cock,
I went over and sat on the edge of my bed. "Look Luke, I only know two
things: I am real horny, and I'm okay with jacking you off as long as you
are cool with doing me first. If you ask me, it would not be fair any other
way."

  "Yea, I guess you're right, and I'm sorry for calling you gay," Luke
said.

  "You don't have to apologize Luke. I probably am," I admitted.

  "I never thought I would ever say this, but I'm kinda into guys too. I
mean, it's not like yours would be the first hard cock I've ever touched,"
he admitted.

  "No way?" I starting stroking myself again. So was Luke, and his
seven-incher sure was impressive.

  "Yea, a couple of times, after we have drunk a beer or two, Miguel and I
have crossed the line."

  I could not believe that my extremely masculine brother was willingly
admitting this to me.

  "We have taken turns jacking each other off," he said. That's how I know
how much I like it. I just didn't want to let you in on my secret by
helping you squeeze one off. Look man, you have to promise not to tell
anyone what I am about to tell you, okay."

  I was getting off to hearing his true confessions and was earnestly
beating my meat. I stopped long enough to say, "Your secret is safe with
me, Luke."

  He continued talking, "One night, we both got buzzed on beer, so we took
turns spanking each other's monkey. After he finished me off, Miguel was so
into it that he rolled on top of me, and I felt his dick against mine. The
cum on his belly and chest mixed with my cum which was all over me, and he
started kissing me. His tongue was inside my mouth and mine was inside of
his like a boy and a girl, only we're both boys. We stayed that way a long
time. It kind of freaked me out, but it also felt good."

  "Luke, what you and Miguel did was so hot," I moaned as I shot one rope
of cum into the air while Luke watched me. It landed on my chest. "So, do
you want to do more with him?"

  "Yea, man. I sure do, but we never talked about it, and we have never
done anything like it again. We both have acted like it never happened. I
still like messing around with girls, so it's not like I am gay or
anything," Luke said. "It's just I like guys and girls equally. Look, since
you shot your load, would you help me out. I could really use a hand job."

  "Okay Luke, but you've got to clean me up first," I said. I figured after
he admitted to liking sex with boys, I would give him what he wanted after
he ate my cum. It seemed fair. Plus, his story about making out with Miguel
was so fucking hot.

  "Okay, bro. I'll do it, and tomorrow morning I'll jack you first. Is that
cool?" Luke asked as he got out of his bed and walked over to mine with his
very hard cock pointing at the ceiling.

  "It is very cool," I said while Luke got into bed with me and starting
licking the cum off of my chest. I was silently hoping that he would kiss
me after he finished, but he didn't.

  "Okay, Matty. You're all clean, now do me gay boy." He leaned back with
his head on my pillow with his hands behind my head, totally relaxed. I
crawled down until I was eye-level with his monstrous shaft. I wrapped my
fingers around it and debated over how I was going to lubricate
it. Finally, I decided to go for it, and I licked my brother's cock and
used my lips to spread as much saliva on his rigid tool as I could. Once it
was slick, I started to stroke it, and it felt amazing in my hand. It was
like a one of those martial arts nunchucks, only the outside was covered
with a soft leather. I decided right then that I liked big cocks and I
definitely wanted to have one. The harder I stroked Luke's veiny
seven-incher, the hotter it got and the more Luke moaned. At this point I
decided to throw my whole "you-gotta-do-me-first" approach out of the
window, and I took the head of his cock into my mouth. Hell, my brother had
just admitted that he was into sex with boys, and I had told him that I'm
gay. I had a feeling that JD was probably right about Luke being a
top. However, I think he got part of it wrong. Luke liked dicks and really
liked eating cum and kissing. I was not going to have to trick him into
jacking me off. Fuck, he was going to wake me up by tugging on my ding
dong.

  I started swirling my tongue over the head while I pumped his long dong
with my hand. Luke loved it and started trying to get more of his dick into
my mouth. He gently put one hand on my head and started to raise and lower
his hips at the same time pushing more and more of his tube steak into my
mouth until I felt it hit the back of my throat. "Damn," I thought to
myself. "In three days I have graduated from Bob's four-incher, to JD's
six-incher, and now to Luke's seven-incher. That means the cocks I am
sucking are getting bigger by an inch a day. Fuck, at this rate, I'll be
sucking a foot-long dong by Saturday." This last thought actually cracked
me up, but it was hard to laugh with my mouth full.

  To keep from gagging, I had learned to breathe through my nose before I
swallowed the cock into my throat. After a few attempts, I took all of
Luke's delicious prick into my mouth until my nose, for the first time, was
nestled in a thick pubic bush.

  Luke was amazed and, as always, was very verbal, "Holy fuck, Matty. Where
did you learn to deep throat cock, bro? Damn, you're a good little cock
sucker. Play with my balls too little buddy."

  As I continued to allow him to use my mouth as a pussy, saliva ran down
his shaft. While I sucked my big brother, I used one hand to continue to
pump on his nice hard prick when I bobbed my head up and the other hand to
massage his furry balls.

  "Damn, Matty, you are making a mess down there," he said. "I love it
bro. This is fucking amazing. I can't believe my twelve-year-old brother is
giving me a blow job. Damn, little brother, you are so good at this you
could make some money sucking cock. Damn! I am getting close. You better
pull off, or I'm going to flood your mouth with my splooge."

  He continued to banter, while I sucked and swallowed his leather-covered
numchuck over and over. No boy that I had sucked in the last three days had
taken as long to shoot as Luke, and my jaw was getting tired, but I did not
stop. I was working for my reward, a mouth full of cum loaded with the same
DNA as me. This was wild.

  "Here it cums, Matty. Are you ready, bro?"

  I did my best to nod my head while continuing to pump up and down on his
fuck stick. Next, he arched his back and began to beat on the bed with his
fists at his side.

  "I have never ever felt anything this good. Suck it Matty," he cried as
he began to fire: one, two, three, four, five blasts of hot teencum down my
throat and into my eager mouth. I had to gulp it down to keep up with my
big brother's torrent of white pole milk. Somehow, I managed not to let a
drop escape my mouth pussy, and, I have to admit, I was really proud of
myself. Once his orgasm was over, I licked his seven inch fuck stick from
the base at his big hairy balls to the slit until it was clean. Then, I
licked my lips to savior the remaining tangy cum that remained.

  "Matty, bro, that was so amazing! Was that your first time to give a blow
job because you have got mad skills," Luke said playing with my hair.

  "No, Friday night was my first time!" I said as I crawled back up my bed
to rest my head on my pillow. I did not admit that in the past three days I
had given six blow jobs: JD had been first Friday night. Then, I sucked
both Bob and JD Saturday morning in the tent. I took another load from
Bob's cock in the shower an hour later. Then, today I had given both Bob
and JD blow jobs.

  "So, mine was the second cock you have ever sucked?" Luke asked.

  "No, it was the third," I replied honestly. I could not believe that I
was admitting that I was a total cock-loving, cum-swallowing fag to my
brother. He was the last person I ever thought I would admit this to. But,
he surprised the shit out of me when he admitted that he really liked it
when Miguel kissed him while the two were lying in bed cock to cock.

  "Damn, Matty, you really are gay. Who were they?"

  "It's a secret, for now," I said.

  "Did the other boys blow you too?" Luke asked.

  "Yea, both of them like sucking cock as much as I do," I replied.

  "Well, I am not going to suck cock," he said, crawling out of my bed and
getting into his own. It was just like JD said. Once he came, his gay
button got turned off. Although, he kept talking, "That's way too gay for
me, bro, but, you can suck mine anytime. I mean, I have only had two blow
jobs in my life, but the way you sucked my cock was better than the first."

  "Did that girl named Diana, you snuck into our room when mom and dad were
out of town, blow you?" I asked.

  "Yea, but she kept hitting my meat with her teeth, and she would not let
me cum in her mouth. Matty, you suck better than a girl?"

  "I kind of think I am part girl," I said brazenly.

  "What the fuck?" Like said. "Do you want to get your dick chopped off and
grow tits?"

  "No, it's just that part of me is feminine like a girl, but the other
part of me is masculine like a boy. Don't get me wrong, I like having a
cock and balls, and I never want to be a girl. I know this sounds weird,
but it's kinda like I have a girl and a boy inside of me," I said.

  "Yea, I get what you are saying," Luke said. "That's how I figured out
that you were gay. Some of the things you do are a little bit girly. The
underwear you wear are like panties, your cock is pretty small, and you
can't throw a ball for shit."

  "It's true, man. In elementary school, the other boys called me a sissy
sometimes. I always was the last one picked to play kickball or softball,"
I said.

  "Did it bother you?" Luke asked.

  "Yea, a lot. Here I have this amazing older brother who is a natural-born
athlete, and I throw a ball like a girl. That's why I started swimming. It
is something I am good at," I said.

  "Yea, and you are a Speedo addict too. You wear them 24-7," he said
laughing. "Oh yea, there is one more thing that made me think you might be
gay."

  "Yea? I mean as long as you're doing this total honesty thing, why stop
now?" I said with a smile on my face.

  "I mean this as a compliment, so don't take it the wrong way. Your face
is pretty like a girl. If you had long hair, I'll bet a lot of people would
think you are girl. However, once you take your shirt off and they see the
definition in your abs and pecs from swimming, they'll know for sure you
are a boy."

  "Yea, my new swim coach, JD, said the same thing. He called me a pretty
boy. I'm cool with it. It's just that I never thought of myself that way
before," I said. "Luke, I never thought I would ever be able to talk to you
like this," I said with tears in my eyes. "No one knows as much about me as
you do, and you are cool with it."

  "Come here, little brother," he said patting his bed.

  I crawled into bed within him. He immediately wrapped me in his strong
arms and nestled his soft teencock into the crack of my ass. I liked the
way his furry body felt against my smooth one. But, what I liked most of
all, was that he accepted me. I never thought this would happen if I lived
to be a hundred.

  "You know, Matty," he said tenderly, "I'm glad you told me what you did,
little man. It took balls to be this honest with me. I'm cool with you
being gay. Fuck, man, there is a part of me that is gay too. I want you to
know, that your secret is safe with me, and I will always protect you like
you were my little sister."

  "Fuck you, Luke," I said smiling.

  "Wouldn't you like to gay boy," he said hugging me. We both drifted off
to sleep. I had never felt safer in my life.

  The next morning I woke up before Luke. During the night he had rolled
over onto his back. While he slept, I studied his face. I had never
realized how thick his beard was. He had enough hair to grow a mustache and
sideburns, and he was only fifteen. I was still having a hard time
believing how kind he had been last night. I also was also shocked that I
had given my brother a blow job. I knew that having sex with a family
member was taboo; they call it incest. But, I figured that since we are
both boys and we can't get pregnant, it was okay. Plus, we were actually
getting along.

  I guess my moving around in the bed awoke Luke. "Hey Matty, are you
okay?"

  "Yea, Luke. I'm awesome. I have decided that it feels good to stay out of
the closet. I never want to hide in one," I said.

  "Hold on, little brother. Before you start waving the rainbow flag,
you've got to be careful. A lot of kids in your junior high will make your
life miserable if they find out you are gay. Only tell the people you
trust," Luke said.

  "Maybe it's worth the risk," I said. "I'm sure there are a lot of other
boys like me at my school. If I am open and honest about it, maybe they
will be too."

  "I'm not sure it'll work that way Matty. Once the word gets out that you
are gay, the other gay boys will wait to see how you are treated. The first
time a bully hurts you or calls you a fag, it will push the other boys like
you into the closet. I think you had better wait until high school. Kids
there are more mature," Luke said.

  "I guess you are right. It was just that since you accepted it so easily,
I thought others would too," I said.

  "Come here, you happy little cocksucker, give me a hug," Luke said
pulling me on top of him. It was like electricity. Once my cock touched
his, we both got hard. I put my head on his shoulder, while he wrapped his
arms around my back.

  After a few moments, I pulled my head up and looked into his blue
eyes. "Luke, will you freak out if I kiss you?" I asked.

  "It's cool, Matty. I think I would like that," he said.

  So, I wet my lips with my tongue and pressed them against my brothers. I
could feel his whiskers against my face. When he opened his mouth, I
tentatively pushed my tongue inside it. I guess he liked it because he
forced his tongue into my mouth and began to kiss me in the same
animal-like way that he masturbated. His kiss was forceful and strong. My
head began to swim as I got lost in the moment. While we kissed, we rubbed
our morning wood against each other and began to ooze precum. It was so
fucking hot.

  When we finally stopped kissing, Luke looked a little dazed. "Fuck,
Matty, that was wild. This is so weird, you know. I mean, we are like total
opposites, and here we are making out. It feels so good, right?"

  "Yea," I said. "It feels fucking awesome."

  I rolled over next to him while he began to spit in his hand. Next, he
reached down and wrapped his fingers around my rock hard dick. He began to
stroke me like he stroked himself. He squeezed my cock hard and slammed his
hand into my balls on the down stroke. It hurt, but felt good at the same
time. My brother was an animal. Messing around with him was nothing like
having sex with Bob or JD. They were both gentle. He was forceful and
filled with fire. After about five minutes of Luke's fierce handling of my
cock, I felt my balls grow tight, and I began to squirt. Three ropes of cum
spewed from my prick. It landed on Luke's hand and all over my
belly. Without missing a beat, Luke licked his hand clean; then he lapped
up my boy cream from my belly like a thirsty dog. Finally, he finished by
kissing me full on the lips and sharing some of my jism with me. He was
engulfed in that hazy fog of pleasure brought on by a surge of testosterone
just like a rampant stallion.

  Once he pulled off of my mouth, he whispered hoarsely, "Okay, my hot
little brother, do me." Then, he rolled onto his back.

   Like Luke had just done, I spit into my hand over and over until it was
wet and slimy. I reached down and squeezed the base of his seven-inch-long
dong, and I began to stroke it. Luke closed his eyes and tried to control
his breathing. I loved the feeling of my big brother's thick pulsing cock
in my hand, and I wanted to make him feel good. I stroked it forcefully
like he liked it. I squeezed hard and slapped his large furry balks on the
down stroke.

  "Oh yea, Matty. That feels awesome baby brother," he moaned while I
continued to masturbate him bringing him quickly to the point of no
return. He began to squirm and to pant, so I knew he was about to
shoot. Instead of letting his nut juice fly everywhere, I took the head of
his cock into my mouth and prepared myself for the onslaught. Seconds later
he began to fill my mouth with his boy batter. I gulped it down like
someone who had been lost in the dessert who was desperate for a drink. I
swallowed and swallowed, not letting a drip escape from my mouth. Once I
was done, Luke staring laughing. "That felt so good, that I never want to
jack off again. Matty, what would I have to do to get you to be my personal
cock sucker?"

  "You don't want to know," I responded licking my lips. Just like he had
done once I came, I kissed him full on the lips. The only difference was
that I was lying on top of him cock to cock. We both were high from having
just cum.

  "I'll do anything Matty. I mean anything," he said. This was starting to
remind me of the conversation I had with JD Friday night when he
blackmailed Bob and me.

  "The only way I'll ever blow you again is if you blow me first," I
offered.

  "No way, little bro. That is way too gay for me," he said.

  This time I was the one to laugh. "Luke you've gone way past the line
that divides a brother helping a brother out and full boy-on-boy gay
sex. Let me ask you thus, would you suck my finger?"

  "Sure, why not," he replied.

  "Well, it's a part of me that is covered in the same flesh as my cock," I
said. "Plus, you will get into it. It's pretty amazing to take another
boy's penis into your mouth because it brings him so much pleasure, and
it's one of those things that you thought you would never do."

  "But, if I did it, for the rest of my life I would be a cock sucker, even
if I never did it again."

  "Look, no one will ever know. I say that you try it once. If you don't
like it, then don't do it again.  If you do like it, though, you and I
could sixty-nine each other. Would that ever be hot?"

  "Yea, that does sound hot, but I don't know," he said.

  I could feel Luke's cock swelling against mine, and I started to get hard
again too. "Dude, talking about this is making you hard. You've got to
forget about the labels, and do what your heart and your cock are both
telling you to do," I said.

  "Matty, this is crazy. I can't believe that I am seriously considering
giving my twelve-year-old brother, who doesn't even have pubic hair, a blow
job. I am going to need a couple of days to think about this," he said.

  "Look here Luke, I definitely have got some pubic peach fuzz going on," I
said rolling off of him onto my back to show him the few hairs that were
starting to grow in above my cock.

  "Well, you know," he laughed, "that changes everything."