I woke up one bright summer day to a very quiet house. I got out of bed in my usual boxers and no shirt and walked across the hall to little bro’s room. I saw him standing at the window, in his boxers, not moving just staring out. I walked over to him put my hands around his thick neck and rested my head on his shoulder.

“Whatcha lookin’ at little bro” I asked.

He just tapped on the glass with his finger. I looked out the window and there across the street was Mr. Palmer our new neighbor mowing his lawn in just a pair of very revealing shorts and a pair of sneakers. His bare hairy chest and muscular body were on full display for our viewing. When he would turn around you just make out the bottom of his hairy ass. I moved closer to my little bro lining up my hardening cock with the space between the two perfect hemispheres of his hard ass.

“That’s so hot” I whispered in little bro’s ear.

“Yes it is, big bro” he replied. “Look at those delts. The guy’s built.”

My cock was growing quicker now and I think little bro could feel it. He reached around me with his left hand and grabbed my ass, pulling me tighter into him. The feeling of his strong hand on my behind sent shockwaves through my body. We both stood there, frozen, watching our sexy 40-something neighbor mow his lawn, going back and forth in neat little lines.

Little bro and I stood transfixed for some time. Then suddenly, Mr. Palmer stopped and waved right at our house—right at us we thought. Neither of us moved. ‘Had he seen us?’ we wondered. “Does he know we were spying on him?’ Much to our relief our dad walked out the front door and waved back across the street.

“Oh it’s just dad going to work” I said.

“Phew, that was close big bro.”

Our spell was broken. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around little bro’s waist.

“Piggyback ride time” I expelled gleefully.

“Piggyback ride, huh?” little bro asked mock sternly.

His hand came around my knees and he grabbed my legs and started running in circles around his room. Then he ran across the hall to my room and did a few laps there then into the bathroom where he stopped in front of the mirror.

“You know I love you big bro” he purred.

I turned my head and gave him a big wet kiss on the cheek and we were off again. This time down the stairs and around the first floor of the house, then back up the stairs and into my room where we collapsed on my bed, me on top of little bro.

“What do you wanna do today, little bro?”

“I gotta work out this morning but after that I’m free. What do you wanna do?”

I lay there stroking my little bro’s huge pecs. I knew what I wanted to do, and I was sure we would be doing it before long. The only question was whether or not we’d have anyone joining us.

“What do you think of Mr. Palmer?” I asked.

“What do you mean?” little bro replied.

“What about asking him to join us. He is drop-dead gorgeous”

“Are you crazy? I mean I like the idea, but I doubt he’s even gay. And what about Jimmy—he’s his dad.”

“Yeah there is Jimmy to think about. Maybe Jimmy and his dad play around.”

“Jimmy’s way to uptight for that.”

“Well it was just a thought. Why don’t you go workout, I’m gonna take a shower”

I jumped off of little bro and stood up. He got up off the bed and went to his room to change into his workout gear. I dropped my boxers and headed for the bathroom. I got in the shower and turned the water on, nice and hot. In no time the bathroom was filled with steam. I grabbed the soap and started soaping up with my eyes closed. I heard the shower door open and figured little bro had decided to join me instead of working out. Suddenly two strong hands were wrapped around my body running soap up and down my torso. I turned my head to look at little bro and much to my surprise it wasn’t little bro in the shower with me—it was Mr. Palmer! I did a double take, shocked at first then strangely turned on.

“How did you get in here?” I asked.

“Front door was open. I hope it’s OK”, he replied very smoothly.

“It’s cool with me.”

“Lean back.”

I leaned back feeling his hairy chest and stomach against my back. He continued to soap up my upper body. I reached back and put my hands around the back of his strong neck. His hands were strong and big, his body thick and manly. He worked his way down to my very hard cock and started to soap that up as well, sliding his slightly callused hand up and down my shaft. I could feel his hard cock poking my ass. It felt thick and powerful. I let go of his neck and grabbed it in my hand. His cock was long, not as long as Jimmy’s but long and very thick.

Mr. Palmer started to kiss my neck. I loved the feel of his moustache on my bare skin. He started licking my neck as he kissed it.

“I want to fuck you Reed,” he said. “Bend over.”

I let go of his cock and bent over putting my hands on the shower wall. I felt Mr. Palmer placing his cock against my waiting hole. Then he took his large shaft and slapped it against my ass. I felt it sting. He did it again.

“Wake up,” Mr. Palmer said.

“What?” I replied.

He slapped my ass again.

“Wake up,” Mr. Palmer repeated.

SLAP—I woke up on my bed with little bro slapping my naked ass.

“Wake up big bro.”

“Fuck, did I fall asleep again?”

“Guess so big bro.”

“How long did I sleep?”

“About an hour. Through my whole workout.”

“Damn. I had the most awesome dream.”

“Well, get up. You can tell me about it in the shower.”

“Good idea little bro.”

Little bro stripped out of his workout clothes and I followed him into the bathroom watching his cute ass wiggle the whole way.