Date: Sun, 22 May 2016 00:37:09 +0800 From: Philipp Gette Subject: James & Curtis 3 This story contains sexual activity between two minors. Do not read if you are below 18 or if this is illegal in your area. I appreciate any suggestions/comments! Do email me at thedailygette@gmail.com Nifty is an amazing site and they need your donations so they can continue to upload great stories. Donate to them at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html :) __________________________________________________________________________________ The next day, I woke up at around 8am. Curtis wasn't in my room. I got up to take a piss and to wash my face. When I got out of my room, Curtis was there, still in his sleepwear which was just a pair of shorts, sitting on the couch watching some TV. "Morning!" He said with a smile. Now, I'm not really a morning person and although seeing Curtis shirtless first thing in the morning is delightful, I'm still not in the mood to be all jolly and all. "Hey." I said sleepily as I headed for the kitchen. As I was about to open the refrigerator to see if mom left us anything to cook, I saw a note with some money attatched to it. "Hey honey, Sophia and I left early to visit our friend. Left you some money for food and in case you guys wanna go to the mall. Will be home later tonight. Love, Mom." "Hey Curtis!" I shouted. "Yeah?" he shouted back from the living room. "Do you want McDonalds for breakfast?" I asked. "Sure! Pancakes please, with Sausage McMuffin!" He replied. I called for the delivery hotline and ordered breakfast for the two of us. While waiting, I decided to go to the living room and join Curtis in watching TV. What could be better, right? Two shirtless teen boys watching television on a Sunday morning. It might as well be a title for a porn flick. Even if I was beside a shirtless Curtis, I still couldn't seem to get all horny over him. I mean, I do admire his body and all that but, again, I am really not a morning person so it takes time before I get all energized to be horny and happy. Curtis sensed I was in a bad mood, I caught him staring at me and squinted at him a bit and asked, "What?" "Not a morning person huh?" He asked smiling. "Yeah. How do you even wake up early?" I asked him. "Well I got used to it, I guess. I usually go running early in the morning in the US." He said. I just nodded my head and tried not to engage in more conversation. I just wanted my breakfast so I can be in a good mood. Finally, after half an hour, the delivery guy rang the bell. I was about to open the door when Curtis stopped me and said, "Aren't you gonna put on a shirt?" "You're right." I said as I lazily walked back to the bedroom to grab a t-shirt. I got the food from the delivery guy and placed it on the table, Curtis got his order and I got mine. "Coffee?" I asked him "Sure." He said. Breakfast and coffee was my happy pill. Once I had my morning meal, I was pretty much normal James again. So, while eating our breakfast, I decided to bring up to Curtis the artwork he made on my shower wall last night. "Uh Curtis, can I talk to you about something?" I asked. I tried to approach him in a mature manner. "Yeah sure, what's that?" He said. "Uhh look, this might come off as awkward to you but, the next time you uh jack off, try to clean it up okay?" And just like that, the dining room fell silent. Awkwardness once again filled the room. I clearly saw that Curtis felt uncomfortable by the fact that this was brought up. Even as kids, we never really talked about anything, if you must say, sexual. We both discovered how to jack off by ourselves and we never really talked about it, it was more of just an unspoken truth. This was actually the first time a sexual topic was ever brought up between us. God, this was so awkward. Curtis was silent for a while, trying to look for a response to what I just said. As much as I didn't wanna bring it up, I'm a neat freak and I hate cleaning up after someone's mess. Yep, I'm a terrible person. Anyways, since I figured that Curtis was still at loss for words, I tried to lighten the mood. "Curtis, it's not that I'm not allowing you to do your thing, but please just clean up next time alright? You'll be staying here for a week and I know, for a fact, that it'll be painful if you resist jacking off. We're teenagers, we get horny and all that so it's normal." I said as I smiled. Finally, Curtis laughed a bit and said, "I'm really sorry about that, James. I guess I forgot that I was in someone else's house. I just couldn't get passed three days without doing it, you know?" At least the mood was lightening up now and, as much as we both wanna get the topic over with to avoid any more awkward moments, the horny boy in me wanted to know more about Curtis's jack off sessions. "So do you, like, usually do it in the shower?" I asked, slightly nervous. "Nope, bedroom." He said followed by a laugh. I was surprised at how he answered the question as if it was normal conversation. I decided to follow up on another question but he interrupted me. "How about you?" He asked as he raised his left eyebrow. God, what a cutie. "Same as you." I said. "Cool." Curtis said smiling. The conversation was slow but, at least, it was going somewhere."D-do you uh lie down or sit down?" I asked hesitantly. "I lie down haha how about you?" He asked back. "Same as you." I said and laughed. "I guess we really are best friends." He said as we both laughed. We talked a little more until we finished our meal. My mind was focused more on Curtis's answers to my questions earlier. I was picturing him lying down, naked, on his bed. I imagined he was slowly stroking his cock as he felt his chest and abs with his free hand. I imagined his breathing becoming heavier as he was close to cumming. I could picture him moaning as ropes of cum landed on his chest and abs. He would probably just stay like that for a while, his hard cock still in his hand, admiring the work of art he just created on his torso before getting up to clean it away. The thought of Curtis jacking off in such vivid color got me rock hard and so damn horny. Good thing I was still sitting down because Curtis would've easily seen my hard-on since I was only wearing boxer shorts. I got my phone out and pretended to look through my instagram so Curtis won't ask why I wasn't leaving the dining room. "I'll just watch some TV." Curtis said. "Alright." I replied while still looking at my phone. I'm pretty sure he noticed me acting so strange all of a sudden but luckily, he didn't bother asking me if I was alright. It took about five minutes until my hardness eased. I stood up to clean up the table and then joined Curtis again in the living room for TV. Only now did I notice that he was shirtless the whole time since we woke up. The show we were watching was getting pretty boring so I thought of going to the pool to swim. "Hey would you happen to have swimwear?" I asked Curtis. "Yep. Mom told me to pack some since she said there was a pool here. Why?" He asked. "You wanna go for a swim?" I asked. "Sure!" He said excitedly. He looked so cute when he was excited. We both went back to my room to get changed for our swimwear. I went to bathroom to grab a towel and to put on my speedos. I went out so that Curtis could change to his speedos as well. When he got back out with his speedos on, you could clearly see his bulge. It was so painful trying to resist myself from getting hard. There wasn't anybody in the pool area when we got there. Most of the residents here are too busy with their jobs to swim, even during the weekends. The pool was fair in size, although not close to an olympic size pool, it was big enough to do a couple of laps. As much of a nerd I might seem, I'm actually pretty okay in swimming. I didn't really pursue it as a sport but I liked to do some laps in the pool every now and then. My mom said my grandfather grew up by the sea and was an excellent swimmer so maybe that would explain my interest in swimming. Anyways, when we got there, we placed our towels on the lounge chairs and I went right in immediately. The cold water helped in stopping me from getting hard just seeing Curtis's bulge. He looked fucking sexy in that speedo but I bet he would look sexier without it. No, stop it, James he's like a brother to you. Dont't get hard and horny over him. I decided to do a few laps of freestyle just to get my mind off Curtis and his package. After about five laps, I stopped to catch my breath and I saw that Curtis hasn't even gotten in the pool yet. "Aren't you gonna swim?" I asked as I breathed heavily to catch my breath. "Wow, you're a good swimmer." Curtis said with a surprised look, "Aren't you part of a team or anything?" "Nah, I'm a nerd, Curtis, not an athlete." I said as we both laughed. "Come on, get in! You afraid of the cold water?" I said as I splashed some pool water to him. "I will, I will!" He said as he slowly went in the pool, "W-wow that's cold." I don't know if it was a reflex or if he was just showing off but once he came in contact with the cold water, his whole body flexed which obviously, gave more definition to his already-defined abs and biceps. Damn it, Curtis, stop being so hot. "Let's race. Freestyle, just one lap." Curtis suggested. Without hesitation I agreed and we leaned back on the edge of the pool. "Ready, get set..." and without even saying go, Curtis kicked himself forward and got a head start. "Damn it Curtis!" I shouted as I kicked myself forward and started to freestyle. I touched the other end of the pool and swam back to starting point. When I brought my head up from the water, I saw that Curtis was behind by a meter. "What the hell, James! I already got a head start!" Curtis said as we both laughed. "Cheaters never win, Curtis." I said laughing. Curtis then pushed my head down underwater and held me there for around fifteen seconds. We just kept laughing, we were so happy. I mean, even if I'm sixteen and he's fifteen, in that moment where we were both in the pool, we felt like kids again. Just playful, happy kids without a care in the world. Our fooling around in the pool made me remember and realize how happy he made me. Despite being an only child, I didn't feel lonely knowing that Curtis was someone I could treat like a brother. We fooled around in the pool for another hour before deciding that we were both hungry. We grabbed our towels and dried ourselves before going back to the apartment. As usual, I couldn't help but stare at Curtis as he dried his wet body. Droplets of water ran down from his chest to his abs to his bulge. I felt my cock getting hard again so I wrapped my towel around my waist to cover it. This is so frustrating. "You can go take a shower first. I'll order us some pizza for lunch." I told Curtis as we got back to the apartment. I called the pizza delivery and ordered a large, thin crust pepperoni and some mojos. I went back to my room and sat on my bed as I waited for Curtis to finish his shower. Ten minutes later, Curtis opened the bathroom door, wearing only a pair of Calvin Klein boxer briefs. "I promise I didn't do anything in there besides shower." He said smiling. I laughed and got up from my bed to take a shower. True enough, Curtis didn't leave any artwork on the shower walls. I took my time taking a shower simply because I was horny and needed to blow a load. I wrapped my hand around my hard cock and started to slowly stroke myself as warm water ran down my entire body, the warm water felt so good after swimming in cold water. I felt myself up with my free hand, starting from my chest to my stomach then to my balls. I started to massage my balls which started to tighten which meant I was close. I pulled my head back and started to stroke faster. After just a few strokes, my cock twitched and shot out ropes of cum which landed on the shower wall. It took a while for me to recover from my orgasm since I haven't shot that much cum in a while. I laughed as I saw my cum on the shower wall. I was just like Curtis, I thought to myself. I dried myself up and got dressed. I got out of the bathroom and saw Curtis, lying down on my bed still only in his Calvin Kleins. There was an awkward silence. Curtis looked surprised that I got out of the bathroom, as if he didn't know I was there. His hand was covering his hand while his other hand was resting on his abs. "Were you just...?" I asked as if I didn't know. "Uhh." He said and just flashed a goofy smile. Oh shit, Curtis was jacking off on my bed...my bed. "Damn it, Curtis." I said as we both bursted out laughing, trying to laugh away the awkwardness of the situation we were both in. "Look, Curtis," I said as I calmed down from laughing, "if you're gonna do it, do it tonight when I'm asleep. I'm a heavy sleeper anyways." We both resumed laughing only to be interrupted by the pizza delivery guy who rang the door. I got the pizza and placed it on the dining table. I called for Curtis to join me for lunch. "It's already noon and you're still shirtless." I said as I noticed that Curtis hasn't worn a shirt since he woke up. "Does it bother you?" He said with a smirk. Seriously, this boy is so cute without even trying. "Not really." I said as I stared at his body for the nth time. I'm pretty sure Curtis catches me staring at him and I suppose he just doesn't bring it up cause he likes the attention. Anyways, I brought up Katie over lunch. "So one of my friends, Katie, is gonna come here tomorrow. She says she wants to meet you." I said as I took a bite from my pepperoni slice. "Cool, what's she like?" Curtis asked. "Oh she does some photography too. You'll probably get along." I answered. We were quiet for a while until I decided to bring up what I caught Curtis doing earlier. "So what were you really doing earlier?" I said with an inquisitive look. "Come on, James. You know what I was doing." He said as he laughed. I wasn't satisfied with his answer so I played stupid, "I didn't know what you were doing. What was it that you were doing Curtis?" I said smiling. "Damn it, James. I was jacking off, okay?" He said as we both laughed. Hearing him admit that he was jacking off on my bed gave me this odd satisfaction. "If you did finish jacking off," I said, "how were you gonna clean up if I was in the bathroom?" "Easy," he said, "you had a box of tissues on your bedside table. I would've just wiped it off me and threw it in the trash." At least Curtis knew what he was doing. It was a shame that I didn't catch him in his climax. Imagine if I opened the bathroom door at the very moment Curtis was about to shoot. Yeah, it would be very awkward but the horny boy in me wanted to see Curtis, lying down on my bed with his cock out and shooting cum all over his abs. I would've proabably volunteered to clean it up for him. Just like that, I was hard and horny again. I discreetly adjusted my shorts since my position was uncomfortable for my rock hard cock. The dining room fell silent again for a moment. Curtis was staring at me with a somewhat suggestive smile. "What?" I asked him. "You need to take care of that?" He asked. Oh shit, he noticed me getting hard. I immediately got red and thought of something to say to escape the situation. How did he even know that I was hard? "What do you mean?" I said trying to act as if I didn't know what he was talking about. "Oh you know what I mean, James." Curtis said as he laughed. Curtis then smirked at me as he put his hands down his shorts and, although my view was blocked because of the dining table, I could sense that he was massaging his bulge. "Don't worry, I need to take care of mine too." He said as he smiled suggestively. I turned even redder. What was he implying? Were we gonna jack off together? Was I finally gonna see the cock I've been fantasizing about the past few days? I was shocked and speechless. Then Curtis continued by saying "Maybe tonight when you're asleep. So you wanna go to the mall today?" Damn it Curtis, you're such a fucking tease. "Yeah sure." I said. "Alright." He said as he stood up to get dressed which gave me a glimpse of his bulge. I unconsciously licked my lips and got up to clean the table. When I got back to my room, Curtis was already dressed up. He was wearing blue shorts, sneakers and a tight grey shirt that only emphasized his athletic build. I went to the bathroom to get dressed. I decided to follow Curtis's outfit theme so I wore black shorts and a white shirt with some white sneakers. We got an uber and headed for the mall. "What are we gonna even do here?" I asked Curtis as we arrived. "Up to you. Your mom said we can watch a movie." He said. "Alright then." I said. To be honest, I wasn't really in the mood to go to the mall. I just wanted to stay at home with Curtis, just watching him be sexy and all. Even as kids, Curtis always acted so childishly at the mall. He would grab my hand and drag me to toy stores or video game stores. Our age gap may just be a year but he acted as if I was his big brother. Until now, Curtis still acted like a young boy, always relying on me, his big brother, to buy the movie tickets and the popcorn and the drinks. "Here you go, little bro." I said jokingly as I handed his soda. As we were walking to the theater I heard someone call my name. "Hey James!" I looked to my left and saw Kim, an old friend who goes to my scool, and her group of friends. "Hey Kim!" I said as I gave her a hug, I greeted her friends as well who, I noticed, were staring at Curtis. "This is my little brother, Curtis." I said as I introduced Curtis to them. Curtis just smiled awkwardly since he wasn't really a social person. "You never told us you had a little brother." Kim said as she reached her hand out to shake Curtis's hand. "Well he was in the US for the past four years so you never really met him. But you'll see more of him in school when we get back." I said. "Oh cool! Alright, I'll see you guys soon then!" Kim said as she waved goodbye. "Damn it, James!" Curtis said as we entered the theater. "What?" I said laughing. "Little brother? Really?" He said in a somewhat frustrated tone. "But you are my little brother aren't you?" I said as I placed my hand on his shoulder, trying to imply that I was older and taller than him. He was 5'7 and I was 5'9. We just both laughed. "Kim's hot." Curtis said as we took our seats waiting for the trailers to play, "Did you guys date?" "Nope. Kim's not quite my type, Curtis." I said. "Really? Why? Did you not see her body, bro?" Curtis said surprised. "She's a lesbian, Curtis." I said laughing. "Oh." Curtis said in disappointment. The trailers started playing and Curtis and I just watched quietly up until the end of the movie. We got out of the theater and talked about the movie a bit as we looked for a place to eat. We got back home at around six pm. Mom and Auntie were gonna be home soon so I asked Curtis to help me get some chores done. As we got back home, I still couldn't get my mind off of the fact that there's a huge possibility that Curtis was gonna jack off later tonight. I might not even fall asleep, I thought to myself. "Boys were home!" Mom said as they entered the apartment. I went to give mom and auntie a hug and Curtis did the same. Mom asked what we two did today and I told her that we went for a swim and then the mall to watch a movie. "That's great, dear." Mom said smiling, I guess she was happy that Curtis and I got along nicely again. Anyways, my mom and Auntie already had dinner but my mom offered to cook Curtis and I some dinner but I figured that my mom was tired so I told her that Curtis and I will find something to eat. "So sweet of you, honey." She said, "Sophia and I gotta get some rest. I have a lot of work to do tomorrow and Sophia has a lot of papers to settle so I hope you don't mind that you boys will be left here again?" "It's fine mom." I said, "Katie's coming over tomorrow so it should be fun." And with that, my mom gave Curtis and I another hug and proceeded to bed. Auntie, on the other hand, wanted to talk to me for a bit. "Who's this Katie girl, James?" She said smiling. "Oh just a friend, Auntie." I said. "Are you sure she's just a friend, dear?" She asked sounding exactly like my mom. "Yes, Auntie. She's just a friend." I said as she laughed. "Try your best to make Curtis talk when your friend's around okay? He gets really shy, you know that." She said softly so Curtis wouldn't hear. "I'll do my best Auntie." I said with a reassuring smile. She hugged me and went to bed. "What'd my mom say?" Curtis asked. "Oh nothing, just told me to take care of you and all. After all, you are my little brother aren't you?" I said as I pinched his cheeks. "Shut up, James." He said laughing. I decided to cook up some pasta for the two of us. I wasn't really much of a chef but I know how to cook fair-tasting food. "Need help with anything?" Curtis asked. I told him to start boiling some water for the noodles. "Yes, chef!" He said jokingly. "Wow, how do you cook this good?" Curtis asked as we ate. "I just do." I said as we both laughed. If there's one thing that Curtis hasn't matured from, it's the way he eats pasta. He still eats it like a messy five-year old. "You never got used to eating pasta huh?" I asked. "What do you mean?" He said. "Well, you still eat it like a five-year old when it comes to pasta." I said. "Pasta's not my thing anwyways, it's too much carbs." He said sounding a bit like those gym douchebags but I just kept quiet and laughed. We got the dishes cleaned up and went to my bedroom to get to sleep, or in Curtis's case, jack off and in my case, pretend to sleep so I can watch Curtis jack off. I never brought up what he said earlier but I'm pretty sure he was really looking forward to jacking off when I was asleep. He changed to a pair of boxer shorts which was what I was wearing too. He then lied down and slept. Of course, I was pretty confused. Was he really sleeping or just faking it until I fall asleep? After a few minutes of waiting, I decided to pretend sleeping. I moved around the bed trying to let Curtis know that I was already asleep since he knows that I move a lot when I sleep. I positioned myself in such a way that I could see Curtis but he wouldn't see me. I slowly opened my eyes and that's when I saw Curtis, feeling himself up. He would rub his chest then down to his abs. He would flex everytime he feels his abs. I could also see his bulge from his boxer shorts, his cock was dying to get out. Then, after a few minutes of feeling himself up, he pulled his boxer shorts down to his knees revealing his hard, cut cock. His dick slapped against his stomach which made a soft sound. It was probably about my size but his was thicker and his balls were bigger. He also kept his hairs trimmed like me. He wrapped his hand around his hard cock and started to stroke it slowly. I saw his head pull back a bit as he gave off a soft grunt. He put his free hand behind his head as he increased the pace. This time, he was breathing slightly heavier. The sight of it got me so hard that I wanted to reach out for my cock and stroke it in sync with Curtis. Then suddenly, Curtis stopped stroking. "Are you just gonna watch me?" He said. Holy shit, he knew I was watching the whole time. I tried to act as if my sleep was interrupted. "Huh? What do you mean?" I asked pretending to be sleepy. "Quit the act, James. I knew you were watching 'your little bro'" he said adding a childish tone to the last three words. He sat up from his mattress, his dick was still rock hard as it pointed up towards the ceiling. "Don't you wanna join me?" He said. I sat up from my bed and, without even saying anything, Curtis stood up, kicked his boxers down and moved to my bed, lying down next to me. "Take your boxers off, James." He said in a somewhat commanding tone. I don't know what got into me but I did as he said. Just like Curtis, as I pulled my boxers down, my cock slapped against my stomach. "Nice cock, James." Curtis said smiling as he stared at my rock hard cock. "Can I feel it?" and without even waiting for a response from me, he wrapped his other hand around my cock which sent an electric shock to my whole body. What the fuck was Curtis doing? "Wow you are rock hard." He said as he began to slowly stroke me. What he was doing was indescribable. It was the first time someone else has ever held my cock and it was a thousand times better than me holding my own cock. To add to that, Curtis was fucking hot and horny and wanted to make me feel good. I don't know what could be better. I put my hands behind my head as I closed my eyes and started to breathe heavily. "Do you like that, James?" Curtis asked and I could only nod in approval. Curtis had a strong grip on my cock as he increased his pace which was taking me to my climax. Suddenly, Curtis stopped stroking me. "Give me a second, James, I have to cu-uuh fuuuuck uhhhh shit." My eyes opened only to see Curtis shooting his cum all the way to his neck and chest. "Wow that's a lot." He said as he looked at his own load laughing. He resumed to stroke my cock but this time, I didn't close my eyes. My eyes were fixed on Curtis's naked body. His cock was still hard, his neck had cum running down to his abs. The sight was too unbearable, I had to cum. "I'm gonna cum, Curtis." I said in between heavy breaths. "No." He said, "I'm not gonna make you cum yet." What the fuck was he trying to do? Torture me? "Trust me, I'll make you feel good." Curtis said as he resumed stroking my cock but this time slower. When he sensed that I was breathing heavier, he stopped and let go of my cock as he watched it twitch. He did this several times until I couldn't take it anymore. "C-curtis please, just make me cum, please." I said, the words were struggling to come out of my mouth. "How bad do you wanna cum, James?" Curtis asked. "Fuck! I wanna cum so fucking bad bro! Please just make me cum!" I said already frustrated, my cock wanting to shoot out cum so bad. "Alright, James." He said as he gave my cock a few more fast strokes. "Oh fuck uhh fuck yeah!" I said as ropes of cum shot all the way to my chin and my chest and my stomach. I never produced that much cum in a single day and I never shot that much cum either. I probably shot out about six or seven times. "Holy shit." Curtis said. I couldn't manage to say anything, I was out of breath and was still in shock over what just happened. Did all of that just really happen? Did Curtis just give me a handjob? Did he just make me have probably the best orgasm of my life, so far? It took a few minutes before I started thinking right again. "Yo, James? You okay, big bro?" Curtis asked me as I slowly got back to normal. For some odd reason, I felt tired, no, I felt fatigued after he gave me that handjob. I didn't have the energy to clean myself up despite the fact that I'm a neat freak. I didn't even have the energy to answer Curtis. He laughed a bit and asked, "Do you want me to clean that up for you?" I stared at him and slowly nodded yes. "Alright then." He said as he grabbed the box of tissues on my bedside table. "You busted a huge nut, James. You must have been so horny huh?" He said laughing as he wiped the cum off my neck and chest and stomach. It took several sheets of tissues to clean my whole body up. God, I never thought a sixteen-year old boy could cum that much. "Thanks." I muttered to Curtis. I was so tired already that all I wanted to do was sleep. I wanted to save my questions for the morning, I seriously had so many questions to ask him. "No problem, big bro." He said smiling, I kinda liked it when he called me "big bro". He went back to his bed or his mattress on the floor and fell asleep, as if nothing happened. I was too tired to collect my thoughts, I fell asleep as soon as he turned the lamp off. ________________________________________________________________________________ Hey there! I personally enjoyed writing this chapter, I hope you enjoyed reading it. There will be more development in the following chapters. If you wanna talk with me or give any comments/suggestions about the story, don't hesitate to email me at thedailygette@gmail.com :)