Date: Sun, 1 May 2022 20:31:04 -0400 From: James Karvonen Subject: Brother Swap Time -7 That smile that Kevin liked to use would normally tell me something and that something was usually something to look forwards to. A whole day at Cooper's lake, no telling what possibly could go down with them tomorrow. But that was still twenty four hours away. We went on ahead, dressed then left the old hillbilly cabin. While Jason and Gary took off in front of us, chasing each other hooting and hollering as if not having a care in the world, I stayed back with Kevin taking my time. I was in no hurry to get back and I didn't think Kevin was in any hurry getting back either. Besides I was kind of curious about Kevin's gay friend that he had been talking about quite a bit who lived in Atlanta. Whether or not Kevin would tell me a little more about him or not remained to be seen, but I didn't see any harm in asking. "This gay friend of yours who lived back in Atlanta that taught you all those things about sex that you were telling me about, what was his name?" I asked, wondering if that question would somehow break the ice. "His name was Andrew, but he liked to be called Andy, Andy St. Monk." Kevin answered. "St. Monk, that's a funny last name, isn't it?" I asked. "He was from England, because he had this deep British accent. That accent was one of the things that attracted me to him." Kevin continued. "England, huh? If you don't mind me asking where did you meet him." I said. "At a Gay Pride parade that marched down Peachtree Street back in Atlanta about two years ago. I was ten years old at the time." "A Gay Pride parade?" I asked. "Uh huh, they have one every year for as long as I could remember. You wouldn't believe how many people actually turn out to watch those parades. All the floats, the costumes and dancing. It's a lot of fun, though I'm sure that there would be a lot of people would disagree with me about that. Some people hate gays, that was one of the reasons why we moved out here in the country." Kevin continued. "Kids in your school back in Atlanta knew that you were gay?" I asked. Kevin nodded. "It was Andy who told me that I shouldn't keep it a secret, that sooner or later it would come out. When it came out that could make matters all the more worse. He told me, that's why they have those Gay Pride parades, to give others a better awareness that there is a gay community in Atlanta and they should be treated equal, no matter how old were. I was surprised to see how many kids my age and even younger marching in that parade. Those parades had no age barrier so that gave me a better understanding about myself. I knew that I was gay when I was eight years old. I'm twelve now." "How old was Andy?" "Sixteen, I was the little brother that he never had he would always tell me." "Can you tell me a little more about your friendship with Andy or is that something you rather not talk about?" I asked. "I have no problem telling you about Andy. Like I said, I met him at a gay pride parade. We lived in downtown Atlanta just off of Ponce De Leon Avenue near Peachtree Street so I had had easy access to the city. They have these electric scooters and bicycles that you could rent on just about every block in Atlanta. Anyway, like I told you I knew that I was gay back when I was eight. Of course I kept that secret to myself because back then I really didn't understand the reason why I was like that and I knew that others including my parents would disapprove. My classmates at school would made fun of anyone who they thought was gay. I seen that happen many times. Anyway, on television I heard about this Gay Pride parade that would be marching down Peachtree Street so I told myself that that was something that I should attend. Attending that parade might give a better understanding about myself. After all I was only ten years old. I rented one of these bicycles with my parents permission of course then took off for Peachtree Street on the morning of the parade. You wouldn't believe all the people who lined up along Peachtree Street to watch the parade, but anyway while the parade was passing by, this teenager showed up on his rented bicycle and stood besides me while the parade marched by. We got to talking and he told me that his name was Andrew and he lived downtown off of Tenth Avenue and Peachtree Street which is in the middle of the Gay community in Atlanta. Of course at that time I really didn't know anything about that, but later I would learn. He asked me my name and wanted to know why I was at the parade. I told him that I was curious mainly because I wanted to see what the parade was all about. And then he admitted that he was gay and wanted to know if I felt the same way about myself. I really didn't know how I should answer him, so I just shrugged and told him that I really didn't know. Anyway to make a long story short we became friends and stayed with each other even after the parade passed by. I had an attraction to him. In my eyes he was definitely handsome with shoulder length brown hair a smooth almost complexion. He stood about 5'11" and had the physique of an NBA basketball player. I guess he had that same attraction toward me or he wouldn't have invited me to what he called his flat after the parade had passed by. He told me that he was a single child and that he lived with his father who was a prominent business man in Atlanta. Because of his job he usually never was home. Since his parents were divorced his mum so he would call her was currently living a good life in London, England. I accepted his invitation and and we cycled over to his flat. He lived in an expensive apartment on the sixth floor that overlooked the Georgia Tech campus on the other side of the downtown connector. It was a real nice apartment beautifully furnished with all the luxury that one would have. After all from what he told me his father made a lot of money. To keep Kevin from rambling on and on about something that I had no real interest me, I cut Kevin off saying, "You told me that he was the one who taught you all about sex? How did that all come about if you don't mind me asking?" Kevin smiled then continuing his story said, after about two months or so of secretly hanging out because I really couldn't tell my parents that my best friend was now a sixteen year old boy who was gay, Andy invited me to his flat. I had gone there numerous times before when his father wasn't home to play video games and watch TV but this time little did I know things would be different. When we got to his apartment the very first thing Andy did was to place both hands on my shoulders. He directly into my eyes then said that he believed that he loved me. And then he kissed me firmly on my lips. It caught me by surprise but instinctively I found myself kissing him back. Deep down inside I believed I loved him also but couldn't really tell him that at the time. It was probably of course at the age of ten, I really didn't understand love. We kissed again. This time our kisses became deeper and more more passionate. The next thing I knew our tongues were sticking out sparring with each other, clashing and touching. We started exploring each other's mouths with our tongues and that's when I realized that I had an almost painful hardon. I could feel it throbbing against the front of my pants. When we moved even closer and hugged each other even tighter I could feel that he had a hard on also because his hard on was pressing firmly against my hard separated from flesh to flesh contact by our pants. Our breathing became even deeper as we continued to kiss each other. By now my whole body was trembling from the intensity of our kiss. Gasping for breath Andy finally drew away. He asked me if I wanted to go into his bedroom, saying that he loved me so much that he wanted to do something very special for me. As hot and horny as I was from kissing the way we just did I didn't have to be asked twice. Like a little puppy I followed him into his large bedroom. He sat down on the edge of his bed his legs spread apart. He motioned me over to come over to him and stand between his outstretched legs. He then asked if he could undress me. I nodded and said yes because in the mood that I was in I was more then eager to find out what he had in mind. He started with my shirt gently reaching down with both hands too grasp the hem. I raised my arms so he could pull my shirt up over my lean ten year old torso. Since it was summertime I wasn't wearing any T-shirt underneath, so when he took my shirt off I found myself naked to the waist. He stared at my bare torso and I could swear that I actually saw tears in his eyes. Using both hands he moved them under my armpits. Slowly he slid his hands down along the sides of my ribs and stomach to my waist. I could hear his heavy rapid breathing as he continued to do what he was doing. He slipped his fingers beneath the waistband of the shorts that I was wearing then pulled them down over my hips and legs to my ankles. My dick was rock hard from kissing each other only minutes ago. That was evident by the way the front of my briefs were tenting outwards. He saw that and because there was no way that I could hide it I just stood there letting him do whatever he wanted to do to me. Gently he slipped the fingers of both hands beneath the elastic waistband of my briefs pulling them down also. Once freed from the tight confinement of my briefs my slender 3" erection waggled into view sticking straight out from my hairless pubic mound. When he saw my little erection I heard him say lovely. With his thumb and forefinger he tenderly grasped my erection at the root. Giving it a little squeeze he started rubbing the length of my shaft up and down a couple of times. That gentle caressing sent all types of warm tingling feelings surging through my body. After a few minutes of light stroking Andy let my penis go turning his attention to my small balls that hadn't dropped all the way down into the sack yet. He tenderly rubbed my tight little ball sack as well giving it a gentle little squeeze also. The feelings surging through me seem to intensify even more. After tenderly fondling my dick and balls he moved his hand away. This time he used both hands to clutch my hips. His fingers curved around my soft bottom cheeks into the deep cleft between them clutching me even tighter. He pulled me closer to him then whispered when you feel like you're about to pee let me know. I had no idea what he meant by that statement but I felt sure that in a few minutes I would find out. I told him okay then braced myself for whatever it was that he was going to do. What he did back not only shocked me but it also deepened my love that I had for my new friend Andy. Gently cupping my ass cheeks with both hands he pulled me even closer to him. Andy then opened up his mouth and took the entire slender length of throbbing dick into his hot wet mouth. I could feel the head of my dick pressing up against the back of his throat. His lips were now pressing firmly against my smooth pubic mound. It was then that he started sliding his warm wet lips up and down around my now ultra sensitive shaft. At the same time he started to suck on me hard like one would suck in the rubber nipple of a baby's bottle. I could actually see his smooth cheeks concaving in and out as he sucked . Within seconds after he started doing that to me the urge to pee increased ten fold. I felt my body tense, my breathing becoming deeper and more rapid. Finally the urge to pee was there and it was building up in intensity even more. I got to pee, I cried out fearing that if he didn't stop I would pee in his mouth. He pulled off then just as I felt I was about to pee, then reached over with his right hand to grasp the head of my dick with his thumb and forefinger. He squeezed tightly stopping me from actually doing it. Gasping I could feel my shaft beneath his pinching fingers puffing outwards in response. He held the head of my throbbing dick in a vise like grip for several seconds until the urge to pee went away. After that happened my dick began to wilt between his pinched fingertips. When I was finally soft he let me go then smiling said told me that it wasn't time yet. I had no earthly idea what he meant by that statement but I felt sure that once again I would soon find out. Standing up in front of me he kissed my forehead then moved out of the way. He told me to lie down on top of his bed on my back. Pulling my tennis shoes off along with my briefs and shorts I went on ahead and eagerly laid down on top of his bed just like he had instructed me to do. I watched with interest as he started to undress. I had yet to see him naked but now I knew that it was about to happen. When he was naked I was pleased to see that he was lean and trim. His full muscular chest was dotted by two nickel size nipples that were darker then the rest of his nicely tanned body. His stomach was taunt and firm all muscle, no fat with that washboard affect. An outie belly button centered his very being. But what caught my interest the most was his dick. In my eyes his dick looked different with it's extra fold of tapered skin that was drawn back a little to expose a blunt slippery looking head. And compared to me his dick was huge, at least 7" inches in solid length and as thick as a banana. He had a lot more hair down there then you have Ricky, hair that fanned outwards covering his lower pubic mound. Staring at his muscular body I felt my dick becoming hard again. He looked down at me and smiled. You're so lovely my little pet, I heard him say. He sat down besides me leaned over to kiss the center of my chest and face. Seeing that I was a little tense and I was, he told me that all he wanted for me to do right now was to relax and he would take care of the rest. After he said that he straddled me just a little below my thighs and above my knees. When he leaned over me as I laid there, I felt his rigid dick pressing against my lower stomach. He kissed me a couple of times again first on my forehead then on both of my cheeks. Our warm wet lips connected for a second time that afternoon in yet another tender kiss. This time our tongues jutted out to spar wetly with each other. That eventually led to another deep loving kiss that caused my dick to jump again. He moved down a little so that he was now straddling my thighs. He planted even more wet kisses on my face, neck, throat and clavicle. He kissed his way down over to the center of my chest then started licking me. Eventually his hot wet tongue slithered over my chest to my left nipple. He swirled his tongue around the deeply blushed dime size aureola then over the point of my nipple teasing it ever so gently. When he was finished with my left nipple he sluiced his slithering tongue across my chest to my right nipple where he did exactly the same thing that he had done to my left nipple. It felt so good that I thought I was in seventh heaven. It was totally relaxing and had me gasping for more. I didn't want him ever to stop and he didn't. He kissed his way back over to the center of my chest then licked his way down over my stomach to my belly button. He darted the tip of his tongue into it, fluttering and jabbing and even spilled a little saliva into it to suck it back up into his mouth. He licked the skin around it before moving down beneath my belly button down the plane of my lower stomach to my smooth hairless pubic mound. I knew right then and there where he was going with this and as good as it felt that first time I sensed that it would feel even better the second time. And I was right. He licked my balls first then wormed his tongue down along the ridge between my legs towards my bottom hole. He wetly licked his way back up my and around ball sack and balls before lifting his mouth off. But that was only momentarily. The next thing I knew was when he went down on me again taking my entire rigid 3" erection into his once again a second time. Pursing his lips tightly around my throbbing shaft he started sucking and bobbing, sliding his warm wet lips up and down around the shaft several more times. This time when I warned him that I was about to pee instead of stopping like he did the last time Andy sucked on me even harder. And then it happened. I felt my dick swell then lurch between his pursed bobbing lips. I felt a rapidly rising intense tingle that exploded outwards in waves of pleasure within me. The next thing I knew was that my dick started pulsing rapidly between Andy's bobbing lips as if it had a mind of its own that I couldn't stop. It was so intense and breathtaking that I actually heard myself crying out with undeniable pleasure. I had my very first orgasm that was so intense that for a brief second I thought I would faint. But I didn't faint. Instead gasping for breath I collapsed back on the mattress in total bliss. Even after I was spent Andy kept sucking and wouldn't lift off until after I had gone completely soft. Had I been able to cum actual fluid I probably would have filled his mouth up but back then my orgasm was dry. Even after I had gone soft Andy continued to suck me off. Finally after what seemed like an eternity he lifted off leaving my flaccid dick wet with saliva and aching pleasantly. Later after I had recuperated he explained to me what happened to me since I had no idea. He told me that when I climaxed I had what was called an orgasm. My first orgasm was dry, but in a couple of years when I had orgasms like that I more then likely would be making a mess whenever it happened. I asked him how big of a mess I would make and he said that if I would go ahead and jerk him off that I would get a good idea of what it would be like when it would happen to me in the not to distant future. Of course I said yes because at that age I was very curious about sex and the new wonderful feeling that I had just experienced. So we switched places. He showed me what to do and how to do it and the next thing I knew I had my fist around his huge boner. I watched as the extra skin moved up and down around the drooling head. It was like picture this, now you see it, now you don't. I heard him gasp and watched as his lean body tensed and his back arching a little. He told me that he was getting close and to do it just a little faster so I did. More then anything I wanted to please him because he was my friend and he pleased me like I had never been pleased before. And if course I didn't want to lose that friendship. When he finally nutted I watched with interest as jet after jet of thick white cum spurted out high into the air splattering back down on his heaving chest and stomach. Even more if his cum spilled down over my pumping fist matting into his thick bush of pubic hair. And then it was over and he really did make a mess. Anyway that's how it all began. Over the next several weeks he taught me how we could please each other when whenever sex together. So that's basically how I learned these things that we had been talking about. So starting tomorrow I'm going to teach some of those things to you, Jason and even my little brother Gary." Kevin grinned. I had become rock hard listening to Kevin's story and how it all began for him. After what happened today the three of us I couldn't wait to see what Kevin had in store for us tomorrow. Finally we reached our home after a pleasant little hike from the hillbilly cabin. It was late so Kevin and Gary headed next door to their house and Jason and and I went into our house. Since it was Friday night after dinner we sat down on the couch in front of our large flat screen TV to watch WWE Friday Night Smackdown one of our favorite shows. Jason moved really close to me to the point where I slipped an arm around his shoulders, something I normally never would do. I guess that was because we were brothers and brothers weren't normally like that. Jason in turn snuggled up against me his warm body pressing firmly up against my body. This was a closeness that we normally wouldn't share. Even dad said something about that when he walked into the living room and saw us sitting really close together like that. "You two getting lovey dovey with each other aren't you." Dad grinned. Jason and I just looked at him and smiled. "Normally you two would be fighting like cats and dogs." With that last comment he walked out of the living room. Ricky." Jason whispered. "What?" I answered. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" He asked. I went on ahead and said, "Sure, why not?" Thinking about what Kevin told me about his very first sexual experience with Andy, and what to expect tomorrow when we went to Cooper's Lake with Kevin and Gary, made me real horny. I could not help but to wonder how much sleep I actually would get tonight sleeping in my bed with my little brother.....