Date: Sun, 11 Jul 2004 13:10:27 -0700 (PDT) From: Nate Bailey Subject: Summer of Surprises I had no idea spending the summer with my brother would turn out to be so much fun. Garrett and I hadn't really gotten along very well when we'd lived at home together. He was five years older than me, and always bossy as hell. I was so glad when he graduated from high school and left me alone with my parents. It was so great not to have to put up with his shit all the time. He hardly ever came home to visit after that. A few days at Christmas and Thanksgiving each year, and that was pretty much it. Absence is supposed to make the heart grow fonder, but in this situation, I was more than fine with him being absent! Which is why it had totally sucked when I found out that I was going to have to spend the entire summer after my Junior year in high school with my hideous older brother. My parents, the bastards, were going off to fucking Europe on some dream vacation. Thanks, fuckers. Don't even think about me or anything. Damn. So, long story short, I was facing the fact that I'd have to spend an entire summer not living it up on own in my own house (which would have been sweet!) but in an entirely different state, sharing some one bedroom apartment with the older brother I thought I was well rid of. What made it suck even more was that it meant that I'd have to be away from Ben the whole summer. And that was driving me crazy. Ben is my boyfriend. Yeah, I'm a fag. So what? You are too, aren't you? Why else are you reading this with your dick in you hand? Anyway, so yeah. Ben was my boyfriend. You should see this guy. 5'10, shaggy blond hair, a fuckin' killer body on him. He runs track for our school. I've saved the best part for last- he's got a fuckin' ten inch dick. I'm not even shitting you here. It's true. I about fell over the first time I saw it, guys. Which was about two months before I had to go live with my brother for the summer. It was a rainy day in April, and Ben came over to hang out at my place. This wasn't that big a deal. We'd been friends since the start of the school year, when he'd moved here from some dumb place on the East Coast. So, we were buddies. I was lusting after his ass from day one, of course, but I was playing it cool. He seemed totaly straight to me at the time. Best I was hoping for was that I could get him drunk sometime and make a move. Only, the fucker didn't drink much. Not enough to get as trashed as I needed him to be, anyway. So, anyway, it's a rainy fucking day in April, and it sucks. We're sitting in my room, nothing to do and Ben's messing around on my computer. Yeah, you think you know where this is going. You've read too many stories. You think Ben finds some gay porn on my computer and says he thinks it's hot, and then next thing you konw, we're screwing like bunnies, right? Wrong. So, stop thinking you know so much and just listen. Anyway, so Ben is playing around on my computer, and I'm laying on my bed, staring at him. I have a side view of him from where I'm sitting, and God damn, the boy is gorgeous. Pretty soon, Ben turns and looks at me, gives me this killer grin, and says he's got something to tell me. "What?" I asked. "Dude, you can't tell anyone, okay?" "Sure, man, whatever." "Promise?" "Fuckin' tell me already!" I'm not a patient guy sometimes, you know? "Okay, okay. So, I was coming back from a track meet over in Carlton, and we stopped the bus at this rest stop so everyone could use the bathroom and stretch their legs, and so the driver could sneak a ciagrette, probably?" Ben had the habit of ending his sentences as a question, even when they weren't. It was fuckin' adorable. "Yeah?" "Yeah, so I go in to take a piss, and I'm pretty much last? The other guys have already more or less finished up. The urinals were disgusting, so I took a chance on one of the stalls, and it didn't look too bad?" I nodded, indicating that he should go on. "Anyway, I'm taking a piss, right and then I hear this little noise. Like, a gasp, or something? And I look over, and there's this hole in the wall, and someone is fucking staring through it, right at my dick!" Okay, my dick got rock fuckin' hard at that point. Ben in a rest stop bathroom with a glory hole? God damn! "No shit?" I asked, sitting up to hide the growing bulge in my jeans. "Yeah, man, seriously. Like in that movie with Kelly Bundy? Anyway, so there's someone looking at my dick, man, and then I hear him whisper 'It's so big!'" "No fuckin' way!" "Yeah, dude! I'm serious?" Ben laughed. "What did you do?" I asked, my throat going dry. "I was gonna shove it in my pants and get the fuck out of there, but, I decided to mess with him a bit? Show him how big it really could get!" "What?!" I practically yelled. This wasn't happening, was it? Did I fuckin' fall asleep in study hall again? "Yeah, dude. Show the fag what he can't have, you know? So, as soon as I finish pissing, I start stroking it a little? And pretty soon, I'm totally hard and the guy is fuckin' begging me to put it through the hole so he can get his mouth on it?" Oh, fuck, I was nearly cumming in my boxers. "What did you do then?" "Got back on the bus and went home, dude. What do you think?" Ben laughed. Fuck. That's no way to end the damn story! I tried to hide my dissapointement. "Oh. Weird story, man," I said. Then, a thought hit me. "So, why was this dude so impressed with the size of your dick anyway. It's probaly only like three inches hard!" I threw a pillow at him to show I was just messing around. "Yeah, keep dreaming, buddy. I know you hope there's someone out there smaller than you, but it's not me? I'm packing some major heat." Ben grinned at me. "Yeah, right!" "Oh, you don't believe me? You want to see what the fag was drooling over?" Ben stood up and before I even had time to think of an answer was undoing his pants. His dick was soon in sight, and I couldn't believe my eyes. This was the moment I'd been hoping for all year, and it had happened so fast, I couldn't even think straight. It was so fuckin' big. Even with only half a stock going on, you could tell the thing was BIG. Thick, as well as long. I stared at it with my moth hanging open, not even bothering to hide my interest. "See? Now you know why the fag was begging for it. They like them big, right?" Without thinking, I nodded my head. "Thought so," Ben grinned. "Huh?" I asked, taking my eyes off his dick at last. "I thought you were a fag?" Ben smiled at me. "What? I'm not-" "Dude, shut up. You're such a fag. It's cool. I made up that whole story about the glory hole to see how you'd react?" "WHAT?" I was fuckin pissed. That was such a hot story, and the guy was lying to test me? Why, so he could fucking tell the hole school I was a cocksucker? "Don't worry, man. It's cool. I'm into dick, too?" Well, fuck. That changed everything. Long story short, I spent the rest of that day sucking on that ten inch pole, not to mention getting fucked by it for the first of what would be many times. Yeah, I'm a fuckin bottom boy, so what? I love dick up my ass. And Ben and I had spent the next two months fucking and sucking like rabbits. And we'd had real plans for that summer. Before my parents fucked it up. So, I was facing the fact that not only did I have to go live with my asshole of a brother for two and a half months, but that I wouldn't be with Ben. And worse, what if Ben found someone else to fuck around with while I was gone? Fuck. What a mess. What I didn't know was that I'd spend the entire summer fucking and sucking. Who knew two months with my brother could turn into such a wild time? Let me tell you what happened....