Date: Mon, 12 Jul 2010 04:30:48 -0300 From: Matt Swimmers Subject: Big Brothers Boxers Part 2 As always, send any comments/questions/complaints/typos/dirty photos to subboyns@gmail.com. I love to hear from you guys, it makes writing these all worthwhile. :) The usual disclaimers apply, if you're not old enough to be reading this, or if consensual sex between two guys offends you, please don't read on! Also, the sex in this story isn't safe sex, because fictional characters can't get diseases. But you can, so always play safe! I woke up the next morning in my brother's room. I slowly remembered the night before, having sex with my brother James and his friend... well, boyfriend, Brent. I was naked, curled up against a warm body. I looked over my shoulder and saw it was Brent, who I'd woken up with my stretching. "Hey little buddy." He smiled. He was wearing a pair of black boxer briefs which belonged to my brother, apparently he didn't like sleeping nude. "How's it going?" "Great." I yawned. I felt his cock poking into my ass, hard as a rock in the morning light. Mine was too of course. I squirmed back against it. "Oh god, don't do that. I promised James we wouldn't do anything until he got back." Brent chuckled. "Where is he anyways?" "He's gone to my place to pick up some clothes for me and to get us some breakfast. My parents know him, so it'll be cool." "Do they know that you guys are... uh.. dating?" "Of course. They don't give a shit. They know we sleep in the same bed together when he stays over too. The guys in the band know too. We keep it hushed up at school but aside from that it's no big deal." "Well, my parents don't know..." "For the best, you know that." Brent laughed. "Definitely." "We'll have to find some excuse for you to start staying over too." Brent smiled, reaching down and stroking my cock a little. "Your parents might find that weird." I laughed. "Maybe. We'll just have to sneak you in. And gag you, you make so much noise when you're getting sucked off." Brent kissed my shoulder and was still stroking me slowly. I sighed a little as he stroked my uncut dick. "How did you guys discover each other anyways?" I asked. "Well it's a fun story. Let me tell you..." Brent's Story James and I had been in the band together for almost a year, and had been friends since we were little. We were the ones that founded the band originally, and brought in our friends to help out. I'd always known I was different from some of the other boys, and when I realized I was gay my parents were totally supportive. I was pretty glad. I told the guys in the band too, and James knew even before we started playing together. Why he waited so long to tell me about him, I have no idea. My parents are fairly affluent, and they had constructed us a recording/jam space in the backyard. Almost like a big garage, but with a few rooms and soundproofed. James and I were just kicking back after a good practice, the other guys had gone home but James wanted to work on some songs together. I was wearing my usual practice outfit, no shirt and basketball shorts slung a little low. I had a pair of my favorite boxers on, a dark purple satin pair. James was in a white wife beater and a pair of jean shorts. I had always noticed what he wore, whether he knew or not. What he told you about us jacking off together was true. We'd done that since we were barely teenagers. Even after he found out I was gay we never stopped. And we did usually hang around half dressed, that wasn't a lie either. It made me really feel great to have what I thought was a straight friend who was just super comfortable around me. I figured a lot of straight guys wouldn't want to sit around in their boxers jacking off with a gay guy. I guess they still wouldn't... Anyways, James told me he had a new song written, but it wasn't our usual style. He wanted to run it by me anyways to see if we could work it into our repertoire, or maybe just record it for his own enjoyment. He sounded really serious about it, and as he picked up his guitar I had no idea what to expect. He pulled out his backpack and grabbed his notebook. He called it his Bible, songs he'd written, melodies he'd composed and everything he felt was poured into the notebook. I'd never gotten to see the inside, usually he copied us out the sheet music for his stuff. He looked down into the book, opened it to a bookmark and he started strumming these really mellow, but sad chords. He hummed a little for the melody at first, but soon started singing. We were a hard rock band, bordering on metal. But when James started singing this beautiful, haunting song I wanted to drop everything else until we had it perfected. I told him as much before he was even done the second verse. The words were about longing, longing for a person and longing to tell them the truth. It was like I could hear his heart wrenching as he sang. I sat back stunned when he finished. "Can I see that?" I asked, gesturing at the book. He looked mortified, but handed me the book nonetheless. His eyes never left mine as he did. He looked like he was crying a little, his eyes were watered up. "That was beautiful man!" I told him over and over again as I set the book down in my music stand, grabbed the keyboard and started to play the song. He strummed along and we sang it together, I tried to do some harmonies to the chorus but his voice kept wavering. After the first chorus he just unstrapped his guitar, wiped his eyes and grabbed the notebook. "I'm so sorry Brent, I have to go." He said. "Whoa! Was it that bad?" I laughed. "No, it's just... Hearing you sing that was just too fucking much." He said, stuffing the book back inside his backpack. "Dude! That's brilliant! We have to work on it." I said. "No." He said, still not looking at me. "James!" I was getting a little worried now, and grabbed his arm to spin him around. He fell against my chest when I did, sobbing. "What the...?" "It's about you Brent! God dammit, didn't you get that?" He yelled at me, his fists against my chest. I had my arms wrapped around his shoulders. "What?" "It's about you." He said again, his head resting on my chest now. "You wrote that... about me?" I asked, stunned. "Yes. And to hear you singing along with it, singing a song I wrote about how much I love you..." "Love?" I was stunned. "Of course!" He said, sniffling against my chest. Now, James was not an overly emotional guy that I knew. He kept a pretty cool exterior most of the time, and was always quick to laugh. He wrote very serious songs sometimes, and told us that he got his negative emotion out that way. Seeing him break down like this was bizarre to me. And we had told each other we loved each other before. I had just thought it was more like a brotherly, friendly kind of love. "James..." I stammered. "I have no idea what to say." "And that's why I have to go. I've embarrassed myself enough today." He said, trying to push himself away from me. I just held on tighter. "James..." I said softly, stroking his hair. "You don't have to go." "I do. I've fucked everything up." "No no no you haven't." I said, pulling him tight against me now. "Relax." I implored. I felt his shoulders loosen up a little. The hands that had been clenched into fists on my chest loosened up, and wrapped themselves around my back. We were both pretty warm from practice earlier, and I could feel the sweat breaking out where we touched each other. "You must hate me." "No James, I could never hate you." I said, looking down into his eyes. "But... all this time... you had the courage to come out. You've kept things cool with us, even though we're always practically naked. Fuck, I mean I've been pretending to be straight while we jack off together on the couch. On your bed sometimes!" "And why would I hate that?" I laughed. "Because I was lying!" "You're not lying now." I said. "And besides, I enjoy our time together, clothed or not." I laughed. "I really enjoy our... other time together." He blushed. I had never seen James blush before, or after that moment. "I could never understand why you wanted to do it in my room, no tits on the TV, no porno mags." I ran my hands down his back now, grabbing his ass through his shorts. "Just us in our boxers spanking our cocks." "Oh I love it when you say that." He sighed. "What? Cocks?" "Yeah..." "What if I said something like, I want to suck your cock?" I whispered in his ear. I felt him shiver as he reached down as well, feeling me up through my shorts. "Oh my god... that's huge." He whispered as he groped me. We had what we called the "chillout room" at our studio as well, a couple of couches and an old TV, some video games and a small fridge. We moved to one of the couches and fell down across it, James underneath of me as we started to kiss. I pulled James' shirt up over his head, and licked down his hairy chest. I knelt down between his legs and kissed all the way down to his package, which was tenting up his denim shorts. As I moved my mouth over it, he let out the sexiest moan and ran his hands through my hair. "Oh my god Brent, what are we doing?" "What we've been wanting to do for years now." I sighed as I wrapped my lips around his tented shorts. He tensed up and started to gasp a little as I worked my mouth over his pole, driving him wild even through his shorts. "Come back up here, I want to kiss you some more." He moaned. I wasted no time shooting back up to his face, feeling his lips against mine. I moved it further, exploring his mouth with my tongue. He was obviously a little new to it at the time, but caught the hang of it pretty well. "This is your first time?" I asked. "Doing anything like this." He admitted. "Even with a chick or a dude." "Really?" I was a little taken aback. "Really." "Well I'll have to make it good for you then." I smiled, undoing his belt. He looked nervous as I undid his shorts, taking my time as I unzipped them, my hands running down over his crotch. He sighed as I pulled his shorts down, his tented boxers sticking up into the air. He was wearing pale blue boxer briefs that day, which were pretty damp from his precum. "Nice boxers man." I smiled, dropping my own shorts. "Yours are pretty nice too." He smiled, running his hand over my tented package. Now it was my turn to start moaning as I knelt between his legs and he played with my cock. It was like a new toy to him, he had to hold it in every way he could, feel it against the palm of his hand or his fingertips. When he undid the button on my fly and pulled my cock free, I was in heaven. I'd watched James jack off plenty of times before, but to feel him doing it to me was another matter entirely. His hands were surprisingly skilled as he pulled my cock back and forth, tugging the skin up and down over my head as he watched it, mesmerized. I reached down and pulled his cock free of his boxers as well, feeling it in my hands for the first time. It felt rock solid as I began to jack him off, the scent of our sweat and precum mingling in the air. Soon we were down on top of each other again, with James on top of me now. He was kissing and licking at my neck, driving me nuts. I was so sensitive there and nobody I'd been with before had worked on my neck like James did. "This is... more than I could have imagined..." He sighed in my ear as I groped at his ass. "Keep it up baby... we have all night." I moaned. The doors were locked on our jam space all the time, and James and I had the only keys. There were no windows, it was completely private. "I could kiss you all night." He said, staring into my eyes. "I'd let you." I said, reaching around to stroke his damp cock some more. "But wouldn't you rather I suck your cock a bit first?" "It would be my first..." He said, embarrassed a little. "Not a problem." I said, getting up off of the couch. He sat down and I knelt between his legs, pulling his boxers off and tossing them aside. I saw the entirety of his naked body, not in the dark of the basement as we jacked off to straight porn that neither of us were really interested in, but in front of me in the light, waiting for my touch. Waiting for my mouth. I didn't keep him waiting long. I licked up his hairy thighs, switching from one leg to another. Then back down his legs to his feet, and back up. His moans were so loud when I finally took his cock into my mouth, I was glad the whole place was soundproofed. It tasted sublime. The salty tang of his precum mixed with the musky scent of his crotch. I'd sucked a few cocks before, but this was the best time I'd had sucking one. And the biggest cock I'd seen too. "Oh my god Brent..." James gasped as I took his cock deep into my mouth. "Can we do this every day?" He laughed. "I hope so James... I hope so." I said, smiling up at him. Connor "And although we didn't get to do it every day like we'd hoped, we get to at least once a week." Brent whispered in my ear. His hand was now wrapped around my cock, stroking it slowly as he told his story. "That's so hot." I sighed. "Yeah, it was pretty fucking hot." Brent chuckled. "The song, I think I've heard it. Was it `Eyes'?" I asked. "Yep, that's the one." It was one of their most popular songs, they closed out every show with it. "It changed our whole style too, we stopped being so heavy and worked more on melodic sounds after that. And to think, I inspired it." He laughed. "I never would have known. I figured it was about some girl." "Psh, James has never been with a girl." "He told me he loved eating pussy the other day." "Well he was lying to you buddy." Brent's other hand played with my nipples as he stroked me. "He loves to eat ass though, maybe that's what he was talking about." "I was lying." James said, suddenly appearing in the doorway. He was shirtless, in a pair of grey sweat shorts. "So much for not doing anything while I was gone." He chuckled. "I couldn't help it man, this sexy little fucker here grinding into my cock." Brent laughed. I blushed. Brent didn't stop stroking. "I was telling him about the first time we had sex." "Oh?" James smiled and came towards the bed. "Did you mention these?" He asked, dropping his shorts. He had on a pair of purple satin boxers underneath, which I assumed were the same ones Brent had been wearing in his story. "Of course." Brent smiled. "Fuck I wish I had gotten you in those before." He said. James knelt down on the bed in front of me, and Brent's hands moved from my cock to James' bulge. "Oh fuck..." James moaned as Brent's hands found his crotch. "I wish I had been wearing them before too. That's amazing." "Did you bring anything else?" Brent asked. "Of course." He smiled. "It's all downstairs. Let's hope your parents don't check your clothes while you're gone. I brought a few things but it was mostly underwear." "They won't." Brent said. "Why don't you run down and grab something for Connor here?" "Sounds like a plan." James said, leaning down to give us both a quick kiss before getting up off the bed. "You want a pair too?" He asked Brent. "Nope, I'm fine in yours." He smiled, jacking his huge dick through the black boxer briefs. James ran downstairs and came back a moment later, tossing me a pair of boxers. They were red and black striped silk. As I pulled them on, I gasped a little, loving how they felt on my cock and ass. "What do you guys think?" I asked as I modeled them for the two older boys. "I think you need to get back in bed before I get up and fuck you on the floor." James smiled, opening his arms for me. I fell into my brother's arms, and he rolled me between the two of them. I felt my stiff pole rubbing up against James', and Brent's pushing up against my ass. The silk magnified the feeling, and I let out a groan. "Feels good, eh?" Brent whispered in my ear. "Yeah!" James and I answered in unison. I felt Brent nibbling on my ear, and James kissing down my chest. "I've sucked on these so many times before." James said as he got down to my stomach. "But this time it's my sexy little brother in them, it's going to be different." I couldn't think of anything to say as he started to lick and kiss my dick through the silk. I just gasped and melted back against Brent. "What do you think?" Brent asked. "I don't care what mom and dad think, I have to get some of these." I moaned, feeling James pull my dick through the fly in the boxers. He pulled my foreskin back and dove onto it, burying my cock in his throat. "Fuck!" I cried out. Brent moved up and knelt beside me on the bed, pulling the boxer briefs down over his cock and balls. "Come on little buddy, suck on that for me." He cooed. I grabbed his cock with my free hand and brought it to my mouth, eagerly licking up the precum oozing from his slit. "Fuck yeah." He sighed. I felt James' mouth leave my cock, and then he tucked it back into my boxers. He climbed on top of me, rubbing our stiffies together through the silk. "Fuck that feels good." He grunted. "Doesn't it James? Now you know how I've felt every time I did that to you." Brent chuckled. "Give me some of that too." James said, his voice heavy with lust. He took Brent's cock into his mouth while I watched, my now free hands grabbing at James' ass through his boxers. "That's so hot, you watching your brother like that." Brent said through gritted teeth. "I'm gonna blow my load pretty damn quick if you guys keep that up." James kept humping me and sucking off Brent. I kissed at James' neck, feeling pretty close to cumming myself. The slow jack off that Brent had been giving me throughout his story had gotten me almost to the edge anyways. "Fuck guys I'm so close." Brent sighed. I reached one of my hands over and started to play with Brent's balls. "Oh god!" He shouted, his body spasming. He panted and moaned as he shot his load deep down James' throat. "Kiss me!" I begged as James pulled his mouth off of his boyfriend's dick. He didn't say anything, but quickly started to kiss me, his tongue deep in my mouth. I could taste his spit mixed with Brent's jizz, and I let out a little cry of my own. I didn't even touch my cock and it started to explode. "Holy shit." Brent laughed through his deep breaths. "Oh Jesus!" I managed to say after James took his mouth off of mine. He looked down and saw my now soaked boxers. "You came?" He asked. "Oh yes." I panted. "Without even touching it?" He smiled up at me. "Just with his brother's cock rubbing on it." Brent said, stroking my sweaty chest. He was laying down beside us now, though I hadn't noticed him move. "Fuck little bro, that's the hottest thing I've seen yet." James smiled. "How about we taste it Brent?" James smirked now, sliding down my body. "What?" I asked, not really getting it in my post-orgasm haze. I saw Brent sliding down the bed too, both of them approaching my crotch. My back shot up off of the bed as James started to suck on my still hard cock through my boxers. The sensations were even more intense after my orgasm, to the point where I was biting my lip and grabbing at the sheets just to keep myself grounded. I knew both James and Brent were now licking at sucking at my crotch, sucking my fresh load out of the silk. "What?" I managed to squeak out as they lifted my legs and pulled my boxers off. "You're in for a treat little buddy." Brent smiled, as he and James took up positions on either side of me. They moved in together, both of them licking at my bare cock and balls. "Fuck!!" I cried. The next span of time was a blur to me, alternately begging them to stop and begging them to keep going, my poor dick so sensitive after it's orgasm but still wanting more. I'd heard one guy at school talking about how he could cum twice in a row without going soft. I'd thought he was a liar, because I'd tried it so many times by myself. Now I knew it wasn't a lie. I felt another orgasm building, deep in the pit of my gut I could feel it. And as I ran my hands through Brent and James' hair, I knew it would be a big one. I saw James kick off his boxers and jack his stiff dick, and I lost it. I didn't even make words as I shouted. I felt like I had lost my mind. Like I was a psychotic beast, driven by lust. My cock jerked a few times in Brent's hands (James was sucking on my balls at the time) and then I shot my second load. I couldn't even speak as I saw ropes of jizz squirting out of my dick. My eyes went blurry, but I felt it landing on my chest. I heard someone gasp "Holy shit!" as another jet shot from my dick. I wasn't sure which one of them it was. The bed wasn't shaking anymore, so I knew James had stopped his jacking off to watch. One last huge shot launched into the air, landing on my cheek and beside me on the bed, and finally I laid back down, unable to move. Just shaking on the bed as my second orgasm ripped through me. I felt lips on mine and arms wrapping around me, and then I tossed my head to the side without any cum. I felt warm bodies pressed up against me and heard soft words of love and lust. I woke up some time later (it was only twenty minutes or so, Brent told me later, but it felt like hours), to see James holding me in his arms. "Welcome back little bro." He said, kissing me on the forehead. "First time having a double orgasm?" He asked. I tried to speak but my throat was dry. I coughed a little and managed a weak "Yeah." He smiled and pulled me closer to him. "Where's Brent?" I asked. "In the shower. Then he's going to make us some lunch." "What time is it?" "Almost noon." "Oh god, we spent the whole morning fooling around?" "Yeah, I can think of worse ways to spend a morning." James laughed. I was starting to come around a little more now. My dick was a little sore from the performance earlier, but at least I was coherent now. "Brent wants to go to the beach after lunch. You game?" "Of course." I agreed. "On one condition." "Name it." "I get to wear one of your swimsuits." I smiled. "Consider it done." James laughed, giving me another kiss on the forehead. Brent appeared in the doorway, wet and in nothing but a towel. "You guys get in the shower, I won't be long cooking." He smiled. James helped me to my feet, where I was still a little unsteady and we went to the shower together. We managed to keep our hormones relatively under control, even as James soaped me up and rinsed me off. I took the time to explore his body more, admiring his well muscled, hairy chest and hairy legs. As we dried off and went to get dressed, James tossed me a pair of his board shorts, black with an electric blue stripe down the side. "Nothing underneath?" I asked. "Of course not." He winked, grabbing a pair for himself. They were red, black and white and covered in a tribal design. He of course, looked fantastic in them. When we got downstairs, Brent was in another pair of James' shorts, light blue with a dark blue trim around the legs. He saw us come downstairs and whistled. "Hey you sexy beasts." He called. He'd made some hot dogs and a quick salad for us all to eat, which we dug into hungrily. I was starving from the `exercise' of the morning, and I'm sure they were as well. "So what are we in the mood for fellas?" Brent asked as we were clearing up the dishes. "Lake? River? Ocean?" "Oh! Ocean!" I said eagerly. "I can't argue with those puppy dog eyes." James laughed. "That was going to be my suggestion anyways." "Mine too." Brent grinned. We didn't bother with shirts as went out and got into Brent's car, reasonably new and comfortable. James had a car too, but it was an old clunker our parents had bought for him. The day was muggy but the car's air conditioning took the edge off. After fifteen minutes of driving on the highway I almost wished I'd taken a shirt. We weren't far from the beach now through, so I dealt with it. Besides, the two studs in the front seats were reason enough not to bother with shirts. I noticed they were holding hands as Brent drove. "Guys?" I asked. "What is it bro?" James turned around. "I'm not like... coming between you two or anything am I?" Brent just laughed. "I love your brother. Nothing is going to come between our relationship." "I figured, just wanted to check..." I sat back, feeling a little better. "And I love him. And I love you too Connor. But it's different with Brent and I. It's hard to explain." James fumbled with his words. "Maybe I'll write a song about it." He laughed. "Good song name, `I fucked my drummer and my brother too'. Destined to become a classic." Brent laughed. "Behave yourself." James chuckled. "It's true though, having you with us doesn't change our relationship. It just makes the sex even better." James laughed. We pulled into the parking lot at the beach, which was surprisingly empty for the warm summer afternoon. "And you're like the little brother I always wanted." Brent said warmly, putting his arm around me as we pulled our bags out of the trunk. "Really?" I looked up at him. His face was unusually serious. "Yeah. Really." He said. "But enough of this sappy shit." His face broke back into it's usual grin. "Let's hit the fucking beach!" We went down the boardwalk to the beach, which stretched far down the coast and around into a small cove. "Do we want to set up here? Or find a more private spot?" James asked. "Private." Brent said. "If I wanna go skinny dipping I don't want anyone to see. Except you two of course." He winked at me. "I doubt it'll come to that." James laughed, but we went further down the beach anyways, about twenty minutes until we were almost into the cove. The other people down at the main part of the beach were barely visible from here. Brent threw his bag down on the white sand, kicked off his flip flops and raced into the water, with James not far behind him. I set up the towels, watching them wrestle in the water. Somehow, watching them horse around in a candid moment was almost hotter than watching them make out at home. Almost. "Wait for me!" I called, slipping off my sandals and running into the water with them. We wrestled each other for a few minutes in the cool salt water, before we all broke down laughing. James swam out deeper into the water, while Brent and I floated around near the shore. "This is fantastic." He said softly. "Nothing compares to the ocean in the summer." "True." I agreed, closing my eyes against the glare of the sun. We relaxed there for a long time, alternately swimming and floating. Eventually Brent went up to the beach to lay down for a bit, but I stuck around the water with James. "So what do you think Connor?" He asked as he swam beside me. "Of?" "Of finding out about Brent and I?" "Oh, well it's pretty amazing. I still can't quite believe it's all true." We were standing in chest deep water now, and I felt his hand flick across my crotch. "Oh it's true bro." He winked. "I've gone from being a total virgin to an expert in a few days." I laughed, groping at him as well. We came together and kissed, oblivious to the world around us. Of course nobody was close enough to see what was going on. And Brent looked to be asleep up on the sand. "I have trouble believing it myself. I've been wanting to just try to jack off with you for so long now. I mean, I had fantasized about going further but never thought I would..." He whispered as he kissed my cheek and neck, his arm wrapped around my neck. I felt his hands untying my shorts underneath the water. "Oh James..." I sighed, feeling his hand sneak inside of my shorts, grasping my cock. "Brent wants to stay again tonight? You cool with that?" He asked. "Fuck, of course." "But after that, I want you all to myself for a day or two." He sighed as I slowly rubbed his cock through his shorts. "I want you in bed with me for an entire day, getting up to eat and change our boxers, but that's it." "Sounds fantastic to me." I sighed. Brent came into the water besides us. "People coming down the beach, might wanna keep it in your pants for now." He said with a grin. "And save it for when we get home, god. Horny bastards." He laughed as he swam away. "Shit." James said, pulling his hand free of my dick. There was a couple and some children coming down the beach, still far away enough that they wouldn't be able to see what we were up to. My heart was beating a little faster nonetheless as I tied up my shorts again. "It's worth waiting anyways." I winked at James. "I still haven't cum from before." He grunted. "How about I give you a blowjob on the way home?" I asked, giving him another quick grope under the water. "Brent wants me to wait till we get home." He sighed. "As much as I would love that." "Whatever you say bro." I gave him one last grope and swam off after Brent. "Tease!" James called after me, swimming towards us. A few hours later the three of us were laying on our towels, letting the sun beat down on us. We didn't really talk about much, James and Brent were planning out a new song they were working on and I was just relaxing. It was around four o clock when Brent suggested we pack up and head home. "Do we want to grab some dinner when we get back or wait a bit?" He asked. "What could we do in the mean time?" James asked him with a wink. "We could watch some television. Or a movie?" Brent asked sarcastically. "Are you hornier than you are hungry?" I asked with a laugh. "Horny." Both of them answered. "Me too. Let's go." We wasted no time getting back to the car, and despite my attempts to get James to ride in the back with me for some fun, he got into the front. "Come on bro, if we're going at it in the back seat, Brent would be too distracted to drive." He laughed. "Completely distracted. I'd have to pull over and join you two in the back." He grinned. "Maybe you should get in the back James." "It can't wait twenty minutes?" "Oh I suppose so." Brent said, pulling the car out onto the highway. When we got back to the house we practically ran inside, and before we even had the door closed, Brent had me up against the wall, his hands exploring my body and his tongue exploring my mouth. "Fuck I can't help myself." He groaned. James closed the door and Brent pulled him towards us as well. The three of us made out right there in our living room, up against the wall. "Let's get upstairs." James said, ushering us up. "Yeah let's get out of these shorts and into something more comfortable." Brent smirked, undoing his shorts and dropping them in the hallway. I followed his muscular ass through the door into James' room, where James and I both got rid of our shorts as well. "Let me pick out something for you guys, ok?" "Sounds good." James said, jumping onto his bed. I stood beside Brent as he sorted through James' underwear drawer. He eventually tossed a pair to James. "It's only fitting since we saw my purple ones earlier." Brent said, smiling as James pulled on the light blue boxer briefs. "Are those the ones from the story?" I asked. "Of course." James laughed. "Now find something for you guys so I'm not sitting here with my boner and nobody to take care of it." "Here you go little buddy." Brent winked at me, handing me a pair of tight boxers like the black ones James had given me yesterday, except these ones were red. I slid into them and joined James on the bed. Brent pulled out a pair of a white and black striped boxers and jumped into them, then came onto the bed beside us. "Now where were we?" He asked with a grin. James was in the middle and we both leaned in to kiss him. His cock was sticking straight up in his boxer briefs, a large wet spot forming where his cockhead tented them up. "I'm so fucking horny." He sighed as I wrapped my hand around his bulge and started to stroke it. "Oh yeah you still haven't cum." Brent chuckled as he kissed at James' neck. "No, I'm going crazy." "I think I know what we have to do to make you cum though. You need a nice ass to fuck, right Connor?" "Um... right!" I agreed. "Yours?" Brent asked with a smile. I was struck with nervousness suddenly. I had fantasized about getting fucked before, even by James, but now that it was right there in front of me, it seemed frightening. "Well... I dunno guys." "Come on bro, we'll ease you into it." James said with a smile. He licked his finger and slid his hand down the back of my boxers. I winced a little as his finger probed around my hole. "Relax..." He cooed at me, slipping his finger inside of me. I let out a little gasp, unprepared for the new sensation. "See, it's not so bad." Brent said, his mouth on James' nipple. "Well that isn't, but it's a lot smaller than your cock." I said, nodding towards James' tented boxers. "That thing is huge." "And it feels so good ramming into you." Brent moaned, working his way down. "Trust me. We switch back and forth, but your brother is a fucking good top." "Well..." I tried to sound confident. James flipped me over suddenly, grinding his stiff pole into my crack, still separated by our boxers. "How does that feel bro?" He whispered in my ear. "Feels awesome." I admitted. "It seems like a shame to take these off so soon..." He said as he slid my boxers down. Now it was just the cotton of his boxers separating my hole from his rigid pole. "And now?" "Now... I'm coming around to the idea." I admitted with a blush. It felt fantastic, and I bucked my hips up a little so he could get a better angle on it. "Let's get rid of these." He said, pulling his own boxers down and tossing them aside. Brent was still laying beside us, stroking James' back as he rubbed his prick up and down my crack. His precum let it slide easily up and down. "Oh fuck..." I groaned. I was unprepared for what happened next. James' cock disappeared, and I felt him shuffle around down at the end of the bed. I felt his hands on my hips, pulling them up further into the air. I felt his hands on my ass, and then a stab of intense pleasure. I let out a shout of ecstasy as my brother gave me my first rimjob. I moaned and groaned as his mouth wrapped around my hole, feeling his tongue probing at it and penetrating it. "My turn!" Brent said, pushing James aside and taking up the same position. His tongue was even more insistent than James' was, poking inside of me and swirling around. Aside from my double orgasm earlier, this was the greatest feeling in the world. But I knew from the night before, every great feeling was only a prelude to another great feeling. And when I saw James pulling out the bottle of lube from his bedside table and squirting some on his cock, I knew the better feeling would be there soon. Brent moved aside, but I held my legs spread above me. James knelt between my legs, his eyes meeting mine as he guided his cock to my hole. "Are you sure about this Connor?" He asked, his voice full of lust. "Completely." I said truthfully. "Besides, I owe you for not letting you cum earlier." I winked. "Fuck I've been looking forward to this." He said as his cock pressed up against my wet hole. I knew it was coming, but was unprepared for the red flash of pain over my eyes. "Oh my god!" I heard James cry out as he started to fuck me. I bit my lip, trying to ignore the pain. As he started to slide in and out, the pain gradually disappeared, replaced by intense pleasure as my brother popped my cherry. "Holy fuck guys, this is intense." Brent mumbled as he pulled his cock from his boxers, jacking off as he watched me getting fucked. Part of me remembered that James was his boyfriend, but obviously he didn't mind. "You're so tight!" James cried out as he slid deeper into me, his hips bucking in a slow pulse. I wrapped my arms around James as much as I could and pulled him closer, begging him to fuck me deeper. My pleas were working apparently, because he was ramming into me harder now, each stab of his cock wringing more and more pleasure out of me. "Holy shit." James said. "I don't know how long I can keep this up." "Come on, keep going." Brent sighed, one hand on his cock, the other one stroking James' back. "I dunno man, I'm gonna blow soon. I'm still fucking nuts from earlier." James grunted. "Come on bro, cum inside me." I begged him, jacking myself off furiously. "What?" He looked down at me in surprise. "Yeah, fucking cum in me." I begged. "Fuck yeah!" Brent groaned loudly. "Really?" James asked. "Do it!" I begged him. "You got it!" He cried. He buried his cock as deep as it would go inside of me, and I felt it flex. He let out a cry of passion and I felt his warm seed spill into me. I heard Brent cry out beside me and saw jets of cum flying from his cock as well. James gave another mighty thrust and I felt more cum squirt out of him. He pulled his wet cock from my hole and started to kiss me. He looked so hot there, his hair plastered to his forehead with sweat, and his arms trembling as he tried to stay above me. "Lay down bro." I said quietly. He collapsed next to me, still kissing me as I jacked off. I felt Brent's hand on my dick brushing mine aside, and I turned to kiss him as well. "That was incredible." Brent sighed as our lips made contact. "It felt amazing." I said. "I told you he's a great fuck." A minute or two later, my own cock erupted. I didn't think I'd be able to cum again after my double shot earlier, but somehow I managed another huge load, spraying down across my chest. The three of us laid there for a few minutes, but I excused myself to clean up in the shower. When I was clean again and drying off, both of them came into the room, anxious to shower themselves. "So what do we want to do for dinner?" Brent asked as he stepped into the shower. "How about your favorite James?" "Sushi?" James asked, perking up. "Yup." Brent smiled. "Sounds fantastic." I smiled, toweling off my hair. "Go get dressed in something nice bro. And put those boxers back on." James said, giving me a quick kiss as he stepped into the shower with Brent. I went and got dressed, waiting while they were in the shower for half an hour. I assumed they were up to something in there, but figured they might want some privacy. When they finally emerged with big smiles on their faces, I knew they'd done something. I didn't mind though. I was happy just to spend more time with them. We all got dressed and went downstairs to head out for dinner. We piled into James' beat up old car and took off down the street. They of course were playing their demo CD and singing along to all the tracks. Brent had to air drum in the passenger seat. They were pretty surprised when I sang along for a bit too, both at the fact that I wasn't a terrible singer and that I knew the words. "Of course I know the words, it's all we listen to in the car." I teased them. "I have to say, of all the things he's done the past couple of days, that's the coolest." Brent laughed. "I dunno, I thought the double cumshot was pretty impressive." James said. "Psh. Ain't got nothing on knowing the words to our songs." Brent said, leaning back to give me a high five. "Hey, maybe we can get him in there to record some background vocals." "For real?" I asked excitedly. "Yeah." James agreed, smiling over at Brent. "And then when the other guys go home we can stick around the studio, to uhh... `record some extra stuff' with Connor." I realized what they were alluding to. "I was serious about the background vocals, but I wouldn't mind some sex too." Brent laughed. "I was serious about them too!" James said. "And I'm serious about them and the sex!" I said, sending them into gales of laughter. We pulled up at the sushi place and got out of the car. I saw my handsome brother and his equally handsome boyfriend smile at each other, and finally felt like I knew where I belonged.