From: an41470@anon.penet.fi (M. Knight) Reply-To: an41470@anon.penet.fi Date: Mon, 15 Apr 1996 14:44:36 UTC Subject: Brothers & Lovers The following is an erotic short story involving teenage males. It is a fictional story dreamed up by the writer's overactive imagination and is not intended to resemble any real situation. However, the idea of teenage males having sex with each other is something that we all know happens a lot in this world. Only the ignorant will try to deny it. You may distribute this story electronically as you wish with this header intact, and you can print out one copy for your personal use, but any other publication of this material will require the author's written consent. This story is one in a series dealing with the same family of brothers. Each story is basically intended to stand on its own without having too much overlap, but if you miss one and would like a copy, you'll have to appeal to the net community at large to repost stories you miss. I don't have the time to answer all requests for back issues. I barely have time to write these stories. As always, comments and encouragement are welcome. Now, enjoy! Brothers & Lovers VIII Sleepover Bernie was my best friend. He was kind of short like me, we were in the same grade, and he just lived a couple houses down from me. We were always together, and we liked to do sleepovers whenever our parents would let us. We had gotten this stupid assignment from our geography teacher to do a report on a country. Since Bernie had this set of encyclopedias we decided to work on it one night over at his house. Our parents had agreed to let me sleep over, so we were looking forward to a fun night if we could just get our reports done. Bernie had the big M book spread out in front of him on his bed as he slowly copied out different information on Mexico. I was doing Puerto Rico while I laid on the floor below him. I figured that since it was a small place there wouldn't be that much to write about. Boy was I wrong. Mine was just as tough as Bernie's. After writing out a few pages of information my attention started to wander, so I looked up at Bernie and saw his foot bouncing at the end of the bed like he was bored. "Hey, should we take a break?" I asked. "Yeah, good idea," Bernie answered, nodding. "Have you ever looked through these encyclopedias before?" I shook my head, but I knew from the way Bernie was grinning that there was something good he was going to show me. "What's in 'em?" "There's all these nude pictures and stuff. C'mere, I'll show you." I sat down beside him as he quickly flipped back through the book. Soon the book was open to the entry on Mercury. There was a little picture near the words that showed the guy wearing only a little white cloth around his neck. His dick and everything was hanging out. I giggled at the little perfect curls drawn around his dick. "Look at that," I said, pointing. "I know," Bernie said, laughing. "Are there more?" I asked. "Yeah." He flipped through and showed me more dicks and then some breasts on different paintings and sculptures throughout the book. "Are there any in my book?" I asked. "Yeah. There's a couple good sections where there's-" Then we heard the front door open and someone race up the stairs. Chris, Bernie's older brother, walked by the doorway to the room and waved at us. Scrappy, their pit bull, followed with his tongue hanging out as he breathed hard. Scrappy came into the room and slobbered on my hand before plopping down next to the bed. "Hey, come watch this," Bernie whispered, getting up and motioning for me to follow him. We quietly tiptoed down the hall and stood just at the edge of Chris' doorway and peered inside his room. He had his back to us and was standing at the far end of the room by his closet. He kicked off his shoes into the closet and then peeled off his wet T-shirt. His back glistened with sweat from his jog. Then he casually raised each of his legs and pulled off his socks. Quickly he slipped down his shorts, and I could see his chocolate brown butt framed by the white straps of his jock strap. Then he turned around, and Bernie and I slid back a little bit to get more out of sight, but Chris wasn't even looking our way. He had a little covering of black hair on his chest and then a line down the middle of his stomach. As he walked towards the door, he pulled down his jockstrap and then I saw his brown uncut dick and the black hair around it. Bernie bolt then with me in tow. We zipped back into his room and sat down. I noticed then that I had a boner, and this only made me wonder what Chris' dick would look like if it were hard. "He always does that after his run. I think maybe he likes to show off his body," Bernie whispered. Then we heard the shower turn on, and we talked in a normal tone. "He's got a lot of hair." Bernie nodded. "Hey, Scrappy, how was your run?" The dog perked up his ears at Bernie's voice and continued to pant some more. We went downstairs then and got a snack before going back to work on our reports. After a while Bernie's mom stopped by and told us it was time for bed. We put the homework away and brushed our teeth. I unrolled the sleeping bag then and started to get undressed. I stripped down to my underwear and T-shirt and climbed into the sleeping bag. Bernie stripped down too and turned off the lights before he got into his bed. The door opened a little bit then, and Scrappy came and joined us. He plopped down at the end of the sleeping bag and got comfortable. I lay there in the dark for a while trying to sleep. I kept thinking about Chris' naked body, and I felt my dick get hard again just thinking about it. I decided I'd ask Bernie... "Are you asleep?" I whispered. "No." "Can I ask you somethin'?" "What?" "You know, today when we saw your brother..." "Yeah?" "Did you get a boner?" There was a short silence and then came "yes." I was quiet then as my heart started to beat a little faster. "Did you?" he asked. "Yes." My hand slipped down to my shorts, and I started rubbing my boner through the cloth. "Is it hard now?" he asked. "Yes." There was some more silence. Then: "Can I see it?" I quietly slipped out of the sleeping bag and sat down beside him on the bed. Scrappy woke up and looked at us wondering what the commotion was about. "You'll show me yours too, right?" I asked. "Yeah." "Let's do it together." He got out from under the covers and sat beside me. We both grabbed our underwear then and quickly slipped them off. Bernie was naked then, and I sat just wearing my white T-shirt. I could see his little hard penis sticking up from between his legs. It was just a little smaller than mine and he didn't have any hair. It was just smooth skin there. "You've got hair," Bernie commented. "Yeah." "Can I touch it?" he asked. "Sure." He reached out and lightly brushed the tiny hairs above my boner. I stretched out my hand then and slowly ran my fingers over his smooth skin. He giggled quietly and twitched. "Don't, that tickles." I laughed and pulled my hand away. Then his hand was wrapping around my dick and feeling its length. I touched his then too. It was warm and sticky in my hand. He was uncut too, just like me. Noisy licking from the dog made me look down. He lay there with his back legs spread as he twisted to lick his dick. "Look at that," I said, pointing to Scrappy. Bernie watched him. "I know, he's always doing that." "Do you think it feels good?" I asked. Bernie looked me in the eyes a long time and my heart started beating a little faster as I realized he was starting to think the same thing I was. "Wanna try it?" he whispered. "I don't know. Maybe just once. Just see what it's like." Bernie shrugged. "Sure, just once. Who goes first?" I shrugged. "I guess I could." "Okay." Bernie pushed himself back on the bed and lay down. He spread his legs wide, and I crouched on all fours between them. Then I took his boner in my hand again and tentatively stretched out my tongue to touch the tip. That wasn't too bad, so I licked him all the way from the base of his dick to the hooded tip. His skin smelled sweetly bitter, and I could feel the heat coming from his dick. Then I dared myself to see how much of him I could put in my mouth. I plunged his dick deep into my mouth until my lips touched the smooth flesh of his crotch. "Oh, Jordan!" Bernie gasped. "That feels good." Then I started licking him up and down quickly just like the dog and Bernie started trembling. "Jordan, stop. It feels too good." I just giggled and continued licking him. He didn't complain anymore. "I feel funny, Jordan. It's...uh...oh!" I felt his dick twitch a couple times against my tongue and then when I went to lick his head again there was a wet sticky liquid there. "Felt good, huh?" I whispered. "Yeah. Let me do you." I couldn't wait. I lay down at the other end of the bed, and Bernie quickly crawled between my legs. The first touch of his tongue against my dick felt so good that I thought I'd go crazy if I had any more. I didn't though. It got better and better as he licked up and down my dick and then every once in a while stuck it completely in his hot wet mouth. Then it really was too much for me. I grabbed my dick and started stroking it. Bernie licked my balls as I jacked on it. It didn't take long before I completely lost it and exploded. "That was good," I said. "I know. Think we'll do it again sometime?" Bernie asked. "Sure." But then I felt really tired. I took off my wet shirt and lay down on the bed. Bernie put his arms around me and pressed his smooth naked body against me, and I felt right to sleep.