Date: Sun, 5 Oct 2003 19:01:27 -0700 (PDT) From: Guy Smith Subject: Brothers Titus and Silas Don't read this if you're not supposed to. After a messy divorce from my wife of 7 years, my childhood sweetheart, I returned to my parent's place to live. I was 26 at the time. My younger brother, Titus, was ten years younger then me. I had moved out of the house when I was 17 and never really knew him. For the most part, Titus and I did not get along. I had been jealous of him for taking the spotlight from me to him when he was born and I wasn't nice to him when I had lived at home. When I moved back home, I was surprised at the changes that Titus had made in his life. He had been getting chubby, but had lost all the weight. He now stood eye to eye with me at 6'2" and was incredibly muscular. He wore contacts instead of thick coke bottle glasses and his bright green eyes were much more obvious now. For the first time also I could tell that we were indeed related. He was almost a snapshot of me when I had been that age. At first after moving in, Titus and I hardly ever spoke. One day I congratulated on him for losing weight. I told him that he was looking pretty ripped. "Thanks, Silas," Titus said. I saw Titus working out often in the home gym our parents had set up. I was transfixed by the sight of his bare chest glistening with his manly sweat. I was surprised to find myself unable to stop staring at his chest, but chalked it up to my lack of a sex life. Even before the divorce, Sheila and I had stopped fucking. Now, it had been close to a year that I had done the deed with anyone but myself. Damn, I was horny. My bedroom and Silas's bedroom shared a bathroom. We were usually pretty careful that the door into our room was shut before we did anything in our bedrooms. However, I was in such a state that I went to my room and started whacking off without checking the bathroom door. I laid down on my bed and started stroking my seven inch cock. I went slow at first and started stroking harder and harder. I moaned as I felt myself getting ready to cum and when I shot my load it flew everywhere. A healthy dollop landed on my chest and I rubbed it into my chest hair. I turned and glanced into my bedroom mirror and saw that Titus was standing at the bathroom door. "Shit, Titus," I said "How about some privacy?" "Don't worry about, Silas," he said nonchalantly "I was going to shut the door, but couldn't help but watch. I jack off fairly often myself." I told him that I figured that all the girls would be after him with his body. "Not really," he said. Then Titus asked me how long it had been since I got laid. I told him the truth. "Damn, man," he said. "Bet you're aching for a blow job and a fuck." I answered that using my hand was getting old. "Can I tell you something that Mom and Dad don't know?" Titus asked me and I said yes. He then told me that he was gay. I had no response at first. Silas sat down on the bed next to me, scooting so close that our thighs were touching. Without saying a word he reached over and took his cock in his hand. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Relax and just let me make you feel good," he said. Though I wanted to resist, I couldn't. His warm hand had already stroked my cock to a full boner. It felt so good to have someone other than myself touching my prick. He stroked up and down on all seven inches, taking special attention to squeeze the dick head. He had me lay down and he went between my legs. With one hand at the base of my cock, he began kissing and licking my prick. I shivered at the intense emotions it brought on. He started sucking on my cock. Taking all of it down his throat. I felt his tongue swirl around the head and it felt so damn wonderful. Better than Sheila had ever done that was for sure. I moaned in pleasure and Titus started sucking me harder and harder. My hands grabbed onto his head and pushed him down on my cock and he took it all. "Yeah, Titus," I said "Suck my cock. Suck it hard, bro. Lick my prick." He sucked me harder and harder. I lifted my hips as I fucked his mouth. My cum came suddenly and I didn't even have time to warn him. It didn't matter to him. He drank it all as my cum shot against the back of his throat. He continued sucking and took down every last bite of my fuck juice. He didn't stop sucking until I was soft and flopped out of his mouth. I didn't know what to say. Titus was silent for a moment. "If you wanna fuck my ass, bro," Titus finally said "Come into my room tonight." He then left. I knew right away that I would be making that visit. Let me know what you think. guyluvver2003_2@yahoo.com