Date: Wed, 18 Mar 2015 13:13:55 -0600 From: T Bevis Subject: In The Motorhome Part 1 IN THE MOTORHOME: Part 1 DISCLAIMER: This story is based on true events, but has been slightly modified and all character names have been changed. I remember when I saw Justin's dick for the first time. He was actually showing it to the neighbor girl, Haley, but I got a clear glimpse of my brother's dick as I peered cautiously around the corner of the bathroom door. We were in my parent's motorhome. We had been sent in there to clean it for an upcoming camping trip, but Justin saw it as an opportunity to show off. At first Haley acted like she didn't want to see it, but it was soon obvious that she was more than willing to take a peek. I continued to act disinterested as she wrapped her hand around his hardening pole and began to stroke it, meanwhile I could feel my own dick start to react, as I stayed hidden on the other side of the door. "Hey, Trey, take a look at this," my brother said to me, not knowing I was already seeing the whole show through the crack between the door hinges. "Nah, I'm good," I said as I got up to leave. I exited the motorhome that day confused, but I knew one thing, without question: I wanted his cock - I needed his cock - and from then on, I made it my mission to see it as often as I could. My brother and I shared a room, so I got the occasional glimpse of him as he was changing or coming in from the shower, but it wasn't until 8 or 9 months later that I saw it in its full glory once again. It was my 13th birthday and my parents thought it would be nice if we all went camping for the weekend. A few days prior to our departure, Justin and I again went to get the motorhome ready for the trip. We hadn't been in there alone together since the Haley incident, so I was instantly reminded of that day, but soon I was distracted with cleaning and didn't think much of it until my brother said, "Hey, Trey, do you remember the last time we did this?" "Did what? Cleaned the motorhome, you mean?" I replied. "Yeah, you remember we had Haley in here with us and... you know..." I could feel my dick hardening in my pants as I recalled the events from months prior, but I positioned myself so it would go unnoticed, and responded with, "Oh yeah, that's right, she was here last time." "Yeah, we should have her come over real quick, maybe she can help you out this time instead," he said with a wink. "Nah, I mean... uh... we're almost done anyway," I replied quickly, as I scooped up some dirty paper towels and tossed them into an open trash bag. I was about to get up when he yelled, "Wait!" And then, before I could even react, he pulled his shorts down and out popped his hard, 17 year old boner. I looked at it in disbelief. It was huge, probably close to 8 inches, and unlike my uncut dick, his was nice and cut with a big mushroom head. I almost lost it, I was so excited by it, but even with all the raging desires that came rushing into my head, I somehow I managed to regain control and I quickly left, heading towards the trash can. It didn't come up again until later that weekend. We were at the camp grounds and we all decided to go for a swim in a nearby pond. After a couple of hours my mom suggested to my dad that we set up a game of croquet. "Justin, why don't you and your brother head back to the motorhome to get the croquet set and your sisters can clear the field of rocks and debris." "Okay, let's go then, Trey," my brother said with a smile. We made it to the motorhome pretty quickly, and upon entering, I could feel my brother's eyes on me. It didn't take us long to locate the croquet set. I grabbed it and started to get all the components together. "Show me yours," he said suddenly. "My what?" I asked, not sure what he was talking about. "Show me your dick, I want to see it." I was shocked by this confession, but I hesitantly pulled out my uncut dick. "Get it hard," he instructed as he began to rub his own dick through the front of his swim trunks. As I began to stroke my quickly hardening cock, he pulled his out. The next thing I knew, he grabbed my hand and moved it to his now raging hard dick. I instinctively started to jerk him off, and within seconds he was shooting his load all over my hand and onto the floor. He let out a huge moan and pulled himself away from my cum-covered hand. We put our dicks away, cleaned up the mess, and gathered up the croquet equipment. We quickly rejoined the rest of the family, while acting like nothing out of the ordinary had happened.