Date: Sun, 19 Jun 2011 01:38:02 +1030 From: Scott Grey Subject: A Helping Hand Part 3 My brother finding out his girlfriend had been screwing around behind his back is the best thing that's ever happened to me. I know that sounds really selfish, but it's the truth. Ever since he found out about a week ago, he's been spending more time with me. Regular stuff, like playing video games, going to the movies and just generally hanging out. He's even getting me to work out with him, so I can hopefully get in better shape and look more like Luke does. Then there's the not-so-regular stuff. Like the fact that every night, we've been taking it in turns giving each other hand jobs. One night he'll do me and then jerk himself off while I watch, and the next night I'll return the favour. I've never been happier. Even our parents have noticed a change in our behavior, pointing out that we're not constantly at each others throats anymore. They've both told me what a good brother I am, helping Luke out through this obviously difficult time for him. If only they knew the extent of my help. Today was Saturday, our mom was off spending the weekend visiting her sister in another town and dad was busying himself with work around the house. So Luke had decided we'd go hang out at the mall, maybe see another movie and get something to eat. The movie was alright, but it was the food part I enjoyed the best. We'd been sitting at our table when a couple of girls from Luke's class came over to try and chat him up. Since it was common knowledge he'd broken up with his girlfriend, he was considered fair game now, and any number of girls wanted a chance to get in his pants. So they'd come over, dressed in their sluttiest outfits, desperately begging for his attention, but he barely acknowledged them. Sure, he was polite, but he made it pretty clear that he was here with me. It made me feel so good inside and think about how just a couple of months ago, Luke wouldn't have been caught dead with me in public. But now, not only was he out with me, he'd also turned down a guaranteed opportunity to get laid. Anyway, they'd left dejectedly and we'd left not that long after, deciding to go back home. That was when dad had told us he was going to go catch up with some of his friends and that Luke was in charge for the night. I was excited at the thought of us having the house to ourselves for the night, but also a little cautious. Luke liked being in control and I wondered if the power would go to his head as usual, making me do all the chores while he sits back and relaxes. Turns out I didn't need to worry, as we ended up getting pizza delivered, so there'd be no dishes to wash up. And now here we were, chilling out on the couch, channel surfing, trying to find something decent to watch. Saturday night, there's not usually a whole lot interesting on. My mind starts to wander, thinking when we're going to start fooling around, IF we're going to start fooling around at all. It's up to my turn for Luke to take care of me and I've been hard pretty much all day thinking about it. We're at a point where I'd feel pretty comfortable just bringing it up and asking him to do me, but a part of me kind of likes the anticipation. Makes the orgasm that much better. I glance over at Luke who's sitting to my right. He's slunk right down on the couch, feet up on the coffee table in front of us. He's wearing his favourite pair of black jeans and a pale blue t-shirt that clings to his muscles. He must sense me looking at him, because he turns to look at me, blowing a strand of his light brown hair out of his face. "Not a whole lot on, huh?" he says. "Nope.. not a lot.." "Wanna watch some porn?" he asks with a smile, taking me completely off guard. My face must have lit up because his smile widens. "I'll take that as a yes?" he asks. "Hell yeah!" I reply, maybe a little too eagerly. Luke gets up, to go get the porn I assume, and I start to settle in, but instead Luke pulls me up to my feet. "Come on, we're not watching it here" he says, leading me away. "Well.. where are we watching it..?" I ask, but he answers my question by heading to the door to the basement. The basement our dad converted into his own personal den, where he can go to do some of his work, or to escape from us when we're being too annoying and he needs somewhere to unwind. "You know we're not allowed in there?" I say. Luke just rolls his eyes. "Right, because that's stopped you before?" he says and I frown a little, trying to think what he means. A smile starts spreading across his face. "This is where I watched you jerk off before" he continues. I was wondering when he was going to let me in on that secret. I only did it the one time down there, but it figures that I'd get busted. I have that kind of luck. "Yeah, about a year ago, mom and dad had gone into the city for the day and I'd gone off on my bike to hang out with my friends, leaving you all on your own. Only, my plans fell through pretty quickly, so I rode back home and when I got inside, everything was pretty quiet but then I heard noises coming from the basement.." I cringe a little, remembering what I was doing. "So I head to the door, which you'd foolishly left open, and crept down, ready to tell you how much trouble you were in for being in there, and lo and behold, there you were, buck naked, standing in the middle of the room, right in line with the doorway, one of my porno's playing on the tv, jacking off like your life depended on it, thrusting your hips back and forth like you were trying to fuck the air." He's looking at me, trying to hold in his laughter at the memory of my 14 year old self going at it like crazy. I fold my arms across my chest and turn away, pretending to sulk. "Aw, don't be like that Sammy. Sure, it was a pretty amusing sight, but it turned me on like nothing else. My little brother, growing up and enjoying himself" he says, ruffling my hair. I bat his hand away. "How come you didn't jump out and make fun of me then?" I ask. He laughs. "Because if I did I thought I'd scar you for life and you'd never jerk off again. I'm not *that* cruel. After you blew your load I decided to sneak back outside and go for a ride around the block, to give you time to clean up before I loudly made my presence known. You were still pretty out of breath when I came back in though. But I was super horny by that point so I just went up to my room to blow my own load." I feel pretty cool, knowing my brother needed to jerk off after watching me, even a year ago. We could've started jerking each other off a lot sooner if we'd both been honest. Better late than never though. "So, we gonna watch some porn or what?" I ask, eager to get started. "You bet!" he says happily, bounding down the stairs ahead of me. I quickly follow behind. It's a nice room dad has set up. The doorway opens in the middle of the room, there's a large set of shelves on the opposite wall, full of books, both classic literature and books on war. To the right dad has a large desk, where he can work from, and in front of the desk he has a two-seater couch. To the left, opposite the couch he has a flat screen TV on the wall. "Wait, aren't you gonna go get the porn first?" I ask, slightly puzzled as to why Luke is hovering around the bookshelf. "Sammy, Sammy, Sammy, you really think dad comes down here to do work?" he says, reaching up, feeling along the top of the shelf. I'm still confused. "What're you looking for then?" I say. He doesn't answer, just continues sliding his hand around. He must find something, because he hurries over to the desk and squats down. I move over so I can see what he's doing. Then I figure out that he was looking for a key because he's unlocking the large drawer at the bottom of the desk. "Check it out, Sammy; Dad's personal collection!" he says, pulling open the drawer. "No way!" I say, taking in the sight before me. There has to be at least a dozen porno's in there, as well as a whole stack of magazines. Luke hands me one and I start flicking through it. "I had no idea.." I continue, starting to get pretty hard. "What, that dad likes to jerk off as much as the next guy?" he asks. "Well.. yeah, I mean.. I guess I just never really thought of him like that before, he's just... dad." I finish. Luke laughs. "If you've got a dick, you're gonna play with it. No exceptions." He says. I start to get a little curious. "Have you ever... you know.. seen him do it?" I ask. Luke grins. "Yeah, once. Same kind of situation as with you. I was only 13 when it happened. Dad was down here, and I needed to ask him something. So I came down the stairs and just before I got to the bottom I could see his legs stretched out in front of him, pants bunched up around his ankles." "Whoa.." Luke laughs. "Yeah, that's one way to put it. I stuck to the shadows and leant against the wall of the stairs so I could see what he was doing, and.. yeah. He was slowly working himself up and down." "Did you watch the whole thing?" "Nah, I felt a little weird. I stayed long enough to get aroused myself though and then went up to my room to jerk myself off. I reckon if you see another guy jerking off, regardless of who it is, you're gonna end up doing it yourself within minutes." He says. I find myself agreeing. "Yeah, I don't blame you." I laugh. Luke smiles, before standing up with one of the DVDs. "Okay, get yourself comfy while I put this on" he says. No need to tell me twice. I plop myself down onto the couch and undo my pants, slipping my hand inside, holding myself through my underwear. Luke puts the movie into the player and comes back over to the couch. Before he sits down, he undoes his jeans and lets them drop to the ground, leaving him in his white boxer briefs.. He sits down next to me and lifts his legs up, so he can pull the jeans off his feet. "You're not wasting any time, are you?" I say, laughing at him. "Nope" comes his reply, as he sticks his thumbs under the waist band of his underwear. He lifts himself off the couch so he can slide his underwear down, to his knees, to his ankles and finally completely off. His cock is fully erect and ready for attention, I can barely take my eyes off it. He smiles over at me and looks down at my pants. "You gonna get rid of them or what?" he asks and I'm only too happy to oblige. I lift up my hips and slide my pants and underwear down in one go, my cock slapping against my stomach as it springs free. Because the couch is small, my right leg is pressed against his left. My legs are pretty much hair-free, so the hair on Luke's leg is having a slightly ticklish effect on me. Luke shifts around as he pulls his shirt off, leaving him completely naked, apart from his necklace. His movements cause his leg to rub against mine, caressing it with his hair, sending shivers down my spine. I can't hold off any longer, so I wrap my hand around my cock and start to stroke. I close my eyes and let out a small sigh, already enjoying myself. I suddenly feel Luke's hands grasping at my back. "Lean forward for a sec" he says, so I do. His fingers slide under the bottom of my shirt and he starts to tug it upwards. I let go of myself for a moment and hold my arms up, so Luke can pull the shirt over my head and then off my arms. He tosses it to the ground and I return my hand to my cock, while Luke does the same. I realize we've never both been completely naked at the same time before. But I don't feel uncomfortable. It feels like the most natural thing in the world, to be sitting side by side with my brother, naked, cock in hand. It also gives me a good opportunity to compare our cocks. Sure, I've seen his cock a lot lately, memorized every last inch of it, but this is the first time we've had them out together, both hard. Normally one of us has already blown our load before the other gets his out. First I notice the differences. Obviously, his is bigger than mine. I know this already. But seeing them together like this really hits it home. Mine is 6 inches, which I know is a decent size, a lot of other 15 year olds probably aren't this big yet, so I'm happy with it. Seeing it next to Luke's though, makes me feel a little inadequate. He's at least a whole inch bigger than me, maybe more. Thicker, too. The skin of his shaft seems to be slightly darker than the rest of his body, but that could just be because of all the blood pumping through it. I also notice that, despite the difference in size, our cocks are still pretty similar. They've got the same basic shape to them, and the same slight curve upwards. Even the heads, the same dark shade of pink and when our foreskins are fully retracted, the heads even slightly flare out the same. Looking at my own cock, it's unmistakably the cock of a teenager, but looking at Luke's, it's more like looking at the cock of a man. I've still got a few years of development left, so I hope Luke's cock is a glimpse of my future. Luke lets out a breath of air as he slowly works his hand up and down his shaft. I watch what he does and mimic his movements. At least, until he starts taking deeper strokes and moving his arm in a way that is hard for me to copy with my upper arm wedged between the two of us. Luke seems to sense I'm being restricted and lifts his left arm from out between us, and stretches it along the back of the couch behind me. This gives me enough space to really get going. Luke smiles at me, his face so close to mine, before turning his attention back to the porno. The porno. I haven't even looked at it since he switched it on. What's the point? Luke is all the stimulation I need. I glance over at it anyway, just to check it out and see that Luke has put on a movie of two big dicked studs fucking a blonde bimbo at the same time. I mentally recast them as the two of us. A moan escapes my lips as I picture me and Luke spit roasting a random chick, and I lean back, against his arm. Luke responds by shifting his arm in a way so that it's wrapped around my shoulders, and then he pulls me closer to him. I let my head rest against Luke's shoulder, while he gently caresses my left arm with his finger tips. I pick up my pace, groaning as I already feel myself getting close to the point of no return. I want to enjoy this, savor it, but fuck, Luke makes it hard to restrain myself. I start to pant, my breathing getting quicker, until Luke lets go of his own cock and reaches over, placing his hand around my own. He slows my movement down, before softly moving my hand away, replacing it with his own. "Ohh Luke, Luke.." I sigh, leaning further into him, nuzzling my head against his neck. This is what I've been waiting for. Like nothing else in the world is as important as having my brother's hand on my dick. I can feel my face spreading into a giant grin, as Luke starts stroking faster. My mind starts going blank as I focus on nothing but what Luke is doing to me. Luke. I suddenly realize how selfish I'm being, letting his poor cock go unattended like this. My arm isn't long enough to reach around him and come at his cock from the right, so I settle for coming at it from his left, even though my arm is at a slightly awkward angle. The result is that my jerking is tugging his cock over to the left. Luke seems to approve. "Mmm, yeah Sammy, that's it, that's good.." he mumbles, rubbing his cheek against the top of my head. I feel his warm breath, each time he sighs, lightly blowing my hair. I've never felt him this close before and it's driving me wild. I start to thrust my hips up, into Luke's hand, so desperate for it now, I don't even care that I won't last more than a couple of minutes. Luke senses my need, and speeds up. I'm so thankful he's not going to bother with the slow teasing today. "Fuck Luke, you're amazing..." I pant. "Ohh, I'm gonna cum so much, fuck!" "Come on, Sammy, let it out, let it all out" he breathes, jerking me so fast I'm surprised my cock hasn't burst into flames. I let out a long moan, knowing there's no stopping me now. My muscles all start to tense up, including my hand, which is gripping Luke's cock pretty hard right now, so hard I think I might pull it off. Luke starts to moan in pleasure too. "L..Luke..I...ngh.." I can't get any more sounds out before I start to shoot my load. "Fuck!" I cry, as I'm hit with wave after wave of pleasure. My cum shoots out in long strands, hitting me in my chest, my stomach, landing on Luke's stomach and finally onto our thighs. Luke's hand is also pretty well coated in my stuff. He keeps up a slow, steady stroking, giving me time to catch my breath and come down from my high. A minute or so must pass before I come back to my senses, realizing I still have a death grip on Luke's cock, while he continues caressing my now soft, slick cock. I lift my head up slightly, and without thinking, I kiss Luke on the cheek. Luke stops stroking, turning his head to look me in the eyes. I try to think of something to say, and open my mouth to apologize, but Luke stops me before I can. By planting his lips on mine. Now it's my turn to be stunned. My mouth is still slightly open, and within seconds I feel Luke's tongue gently brushing across my lips. I moan softly against Luke's mouth and in a heartbeat, I know this is what I want. I start to kiss him back. And then I remember, oh yeah, I've got Luke's cock in my hand. I resume my stroking. Encouraged by my actions, Luke shifts so he's more on his side, giving him easier access to me. I reposition my hand, grasping Luke's cock in a backhand grip now, so I can jerk him off better. He responds by gripping me tighter with his left arm and moving his right hand up to my face, to hold it gently, stroking my cheek with his thumb. I can smell my cum on his hand, can feel it getting spread across my face, but I don't care. I quicken my pace, jacking his cock in time with the slight thrust of his hips. As I feel Luke's muscles start to tense up, his kissing becomes more intense, more desperate, like he needs to be kissing me or else he'll die. I've been kissed before, but never as good as this. His tongue glides expertly over my lips, exploring my mouth, caressing my tongue. I move my own tongue around, playing with him, and it almost becomes like a wrestling match. He starts to pant, moaning into my mouth, warm breaths of air escaping from his nostrils, rushing across my face. I feel his cock start to spasm in my hand and I know, without the strangled cry he tries to get out while his mouth is still clamped around mine, that he's about to cum. Because of the angle of his body, he shoots his entire load straight onto me. The first blast comes flying out, splashing on to my stomach, followed by another blast that lands on my cock. It feels incredibly hot against my skin. More and more cum follows, mixing in with my own that's still pooled around my cock. Luke's kissing becomes more clumsy as he cums, more sloppy, like he can't remember what he's doing, only that he can't stop. I don't blame him. His breathing starts to slow, and his trembling stops, but I continue to stroke him anyway, making sure I've gotten every last drop out of him. I manage to glance down at my crotch. I'm pretty sure I have. My cock and balls are absolutely drenched in my brothers cum. Luke breaks the kiss, flopping onto his back, catching his breath. He looks down at my cock and makes a slightly embarrassed face. "Wow Sam, sorry about that.." he says. "s'alright," I say. "Just gonna need a few extra tissues to clean up" Luke starts to laugh, a great big one, not a care in the world. I find myself joining in. It's pretty contagious. "Guess we didn't really need the porno, huh?" he says, indicating the TV. I look over, to see the two guys still going at it with the girl between them. "Nah, you're all the porn I need" I say, with a big goofy grin on my face. "Aw, shucks, Sammy, I'm touched!" he laughs, playfully slapping me on the thigh. We're quiet for a moment, just enjoying each other's comfort and the peace that comes from an orgasm, before Luke suggests we get cleaned up. Luke, being the cleanest, hops up and grabs some tissues from Dad's desk, bringing them over and we both get to work wiping me down. It's a pretty big effort. Amazingly, neither of us got any of our cum on the couch, so there's no need for any frantic cleaning of the cushions. We get dressed again, Luke puts the DVD away and we head back upstairs. No sooner do we get up there, when the front door opens. It's Dad. Yikes, that was close. I check the time, it's not even that late. "What're you doing home so early?" Luke asks. Dad gives a slight jump, not having noticed us. I guess it is pretty dark, since we haven't put the light back on up here. "Oh, you know, a couple of the guys had to leave early, so we called it a night." He says. I detect a slight slurring of his words, so I know they must have still had plenty to drink. "You boys didn't get up to any trouble, I hope?" he continues. "Us? Of course not!" Luke replies, with mock indignation. "We just watched some TV, and were just about to head upstairs when we heard you get home.." he finishes. "Right, good stuff." Dad says. He seems to pause, looking like he's trying to think and like he's waiting for us to leave. When we don't, he carries on. "Right, yeah, well, you boys do that, I've got some work I need to take care of" he says, heading over to the basement door. I'm glad it's dark, because it makes it easier to hide the grin on my face. Work. Yeah, right. I glance over to Luke, who catches my eye and makes a jerking motion with his fist. We both start to laugh. Dad either doesn't notice or doesn't care, as he steps through the door, closing it fast behind him. "See? What did I tell ya. Horny bastard, that one." Luke says, saying it in a tone that suggests it's a professional diagnosis. The laughter starts up again and we head upstairs, Luke pushing me from behind. We get to the top and Luke stops me just outside his door. "I'm pretty beat, Sammy" he says. "You really know how to drain my energy. I'm gonna turn in for the night, okay?" "Yeah, me too actually" I say, though a part of me doesn't want the night to end yet. "I had a real good time tonight, just so you know" he tells me, pulling me into a hug. "Yeah, I gathered that when you practically drowned my cock" I laugh. He ruffles my hair and gives me a quick kiss on the lips, before disappearing into his room. I stay outside his door for a while, feeling my cock hardening in my pants again, before heading into my own room to take care of it.