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"Brothers have a secret" -- Part 3
Harry woke with a start. He started to come to, and he realized that his morning wood was accompanied by something. It was someone's hand. His eyes gained focus and he saw that it was Matt, standing over him with both of his hands down Harry's boxers. It had been a hot summer night, and both brothers wore only underwear to bed, Harry wore his plaid ones from AE, and Matt was wearing the hottest underwear ever. They were his old boxer trunks, tight-as-could be boxer shorts, but shorter. It turned Harry on so much to see his brother in them.
"What are you doing?!" Harry exclaimed. Matt laughed and said "Don't worry about it bro, mom and dad wont be home for at least an hour. Besides, this is fun." As he said this he grabbed a hold of Harry's underwear and pulled them straight down and off. Then he pulled off his own trunks, and climbed into bed with his little brother.
Harry was a little annoyed to be awoken this way, but he didn't complain because he was usually always horny. His brother told him to turn over and he did. Matt had to push him slightly, because he was so tired from just having woken up. Once in position, Matt slid his large penis in between Harry's legs. Harry reached down in between his own legs and started to massage his brother's head and the underside of his penis. It felt so good to Matt, but he wasn't satisfied yet.
"Come on," he said, "we're going out to the pool." They grabbed towels, and Harry started to get his bathing suit on. "You won't be needing that," Matt said, as he grabbed his little brother's dick in a playful way, as almost to pull him towards him and to say "hurry up." They wrapped themselves in towels, and got into their neighbor's pool. They took turns diving down under water as they had the day before.
But today was a bit different. Matt was being so much more aggressive than usual. He tugged on his little brother's member and playfully jabbed around Harry's testicles. At one point when he was swimming in between Harry's legs, he reached out and stuck a finger up into his brother's ass. Harry was so startled he jumped forward, almost falling face-first into the water.
"What the hell are you doing?!" he exclaimed when his brother came out from under the water. "Matt laughed, "I don't know, how about you do that to me too?"
Harry consented, not because he was being forced too, but because he had heard about anal sex and wanted to make his brother feel great again. He went down under Matt's legs, and stuck a finer into his brother's man-pussy. Matt jumped too, and his ass muscles contracted around his finger, almost pushing it out. But he had shoved it up there far enough fast enough so that it stayed in and he continued to push. He knew about anal stimulation, and he wanted to keep Matt wanting more of these experiences with him.
After a short while they decided that they shouldn't be outside, both naked, when their parents arrived home. Plus, they were all heading out again later that day, and neither of the brothers had packed. They went inside and without taking off their towels they went their separate ways, and each showered before going to their room to start packing. They would be gone only three days to an obscure town in northern New Mexico. The weather forecast showed perfect temperatures for the days to come, so both boys packed shorts and tee-shirts, but left out pajamas seeing as they would be sharing a room separate from their parents and could sleep in just boxers.
Halfway through packing they heard the garage door open, and hurried downstairs to greet their parents. A small hug to each would suffice for now, because all 4 members of the family were in a frenzy to get all of their packing done before leaving. Harry knew that his parents would take about 2 hours to pack all of their things and grab a bite to eat before they all hopped in the Toyota mini-van to hit the road. The brothers returned to their rooms, and after Harry finished packing first. He then went in to help his brother finish up, after a stop to the bathroom to take a leak.
It looked as though everything had just been thrown into Matt's bag, and as Harry saw another shirt go flying across the room and into the bag, his assumptions were verified. "Hey, do you think I should bring this?" Matt demanded, drawing Harry's attention toward him standing in the closet doorway. He was holding a jockstrap from when he played baseball. Harry hesitated, and then just told his older brother to do whatever he wanted. No surprise, the strap went flying into the bag as well.
Everyone was ready and the left the house at noon so that they would avoid traffic and get to the hotel by three. The brothers just sat in the back seat entertaining themselves with iPods and DVDs, while their parents argued subtly in the front. The trip never seemed as long as it was if they played with their electronics, and in no time they were there.
A slight problem was incurred while the the family was checking in. The parents had room 214, but Matt and Harry had room 321. They had planned on having adjoining rooms, but now the kids were a floor away from the kids. They couldn't change their room appointments, so they had to deal with them. It was no problem for the brothers, but their parents were a little concerned about their 17 and 15 year old being so far away in an unfamiliar area.
After bringing their bags up and settling into their room, the telephone in Matt and Harry's room rang. It was there father checking up on them. They wouldn't be doing anything at all except hanging out in the hotel until they left for dinner at 7pm. It seemed so boring; four hours to spare. Matt decided to go down to the gym and workout a bit and Harry just sat and watched TV.
Matt worked up quite a sweat on the stationary bike and some assorted bench workouts. He used the gym phone to call his mom to double check where she was. His dad answered, and informed him that their mother had gone out to meet up with an old friend for coffee, and the he was going to take a little nap before getting ready for dinner.
Matt was a little tired, and smelly too. He got up to the room, and found Harry lying on the far bed. He stripped off his shirt and shorts, and headed into the bathroom. He didn't lock the door, incase Harry needed anything while Matt was showering. However, once he had turned on the water, he realized that the shower door would be totally see through. He didn't care, he wanted to get clean. However, showering always left Matt a little horny, and with an erection.
After shutting the water off, Matt realized that all of the towels were outside of the bathroom. The hotel room was set up so that the sink was not behind a door, but the toilet and shower were. He didn't want to make a mess, so he opened the door and called out to Harry to get him a towel. Harry walked over, and he saw is brother's toned and glistening wet body in the mirror across from the bathroom door. He was so turned on, and his penis shot up in under a minute. Both brothers were horny and wanted some relief from their boners as soon as possible. Harry handed Matt a towel, but instead of going back in to the room to dry off, he walked out. He dried off right there in front of Harry, his penis swaying with every stroke of the towel.
Harry was suddenly frightened. "What if mom or dad come in to check on us?"
"Don't worry, mom is out for coffee and dad is taking a nap, plus, they're all the way down in room 214 anyway." Harry's worried dissipated, and with a sudden jerk he reached out and grabbed his brother's penis. He began to tug and play with it, making his brother lean back in enjoyment. "What do you want to do, we have time to do whatever," Matt asked.
"I don't know," replied Harry, "What if we just fool around, like wrestle or something?" It had been a while since they fought with each other in a playful way, and now it was sexual. In minutes Harry had undressed to his boxers, but he thought of something better. "How about we wear our jocks?" Harry had brought one too after he saw his brothers, and they both slipped their straps up their masculine thighs and over their semi-erect cocks.
They climbed onto the bed together and were kneeling facing each other. "Go ahead," said Matt, "try and knock me down." He knew that he was much stronger than Harry and that he would eventually win this match. Harry leaned in and wrapped his arms around his big brother's perfect hips, leaning forward and to the right trying to bring him down. Matt barely budged, and reacted by pushing Harry's hips to the right, knocking him off his knees and into a lying position.
"No fair!" yelled Harry.
"What, I didn't do anything." Matt saw his opportunity. "How about who ever looses has to do whatever the other person says."
"Deal." They began to wrestle more, rolling around and trying to pin each other down to the bed. Their hands were roaming all over each other's bodies, and it felt so good to be in such contact with another person and their skin. Matt had wrapped his arms around Harry's chest and was going to bring him down, but Harry shoved his body back, and got his big brother off his back. He went to crawl forward and away to reposition himself, but Matt reached and grabbed for him, accidentally pulling his jock strap down. They settled for a moment, and then decide they didn't need them anyway and slid them off each other. They were now wrestling in the nude, and they picked it up so one of them could win. As planned, Matt eventually pinned Harry down by holding his arms out and pressing his pelvis against Harry's. He counted to three while the friction between their member's was overwhelming, and he had won.
"Alright, you won Matt, now what do you want me to do?"
..... to be continued.