Date: Wed, 28 Oct 2015 13:13:27 +0000 (UTC)
From: a4f101@yahoo.com
Subject: Never the Same Again

I've been writing dirty stories on my Tumblr – a4f101.tumblr.com –
for a while now, and I'm sharing them here with you too. There's more on my
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it out.  You can see this story, and the pic that inspired it, here:
http://a4f101.tumblr.com/post/110543125044/

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*****

Now that it was happening, we were really gonna do it, take it to the next
level that we'd both been heatedly, excitedly talking about, he was
nervous. Shit, I was nervous too, but the tingling anticipation in me was
stronger, strong as the erection in my underwear, hard for him, for us, for
the leap we were about to take together.

Despite our excitement, our obvious hunger for each other, we'd taken it
slow up to this point. It had begun like a lot of these things do, with
curiosity, fumbling strokes that got more assured the more we got into
them, my older, more experienced hand slipping inside his underwear while
we kissed slow and deep, panting between steamy liplocks, encircling his
youthful thickness, making him moan into my mouth. That had progressed to
naked embraces, furiously kissing as we clutched each other's naked,
athletically muscled bodies together, hands on one another's epically hard
young cocks replaced with lips, tongues, spit. Weeks of kissing, stroking,
sucking each other, until tonight.

Devin slowly extracted himself from our kiss, the long, slow, hungry
exchange of tongues we'd been deep into for the past 15 minutes. A good
old-fashioned makeout session like we both loved to do, faces flushed,
cocks tenting our shorts, nips stiff, hungry with lust for one another.

"I'll be right back, bro," he said, his newly deeper young voice, a man's
voice now, all husky as he smiled at me.

I waited for him, palming the big bulge in my boxer briefs as I replayed
our adventure together, how we'd gotten this far, this close. Me and my
little brother, exploring in the safety and privacy of my new
apartment. The hot, muscled, hung young jock, a college boy now, responding
eagerly to my touches, my whispers, revealing how he shared the brother
lust that I felt coursing between us so strongly. How our curiosity had
turned into quiet flirtation as we both got older, subtly feeling each
other out about it, before easing almost naturally into this new, deeper
level. And now, about to plunge headlong into the fullness of sex, sex
between brothers, over the final threshold of this taboo affair we'd fallen
into willingly.

My bro had been gone quite awhile, so I finally went to find him. He was
leaning on the sink, staring at himself in the mirror, an anxious, but
thoughtful look on his face. God, he looked fine. 18, hard-bodied from
wrestling and swimming through school, his beautiful bod now thickening up
as he edged closer to manhood. The grey tank top and trunks fit him like an
underwear model. New Calvins, ones he'd got specially for me, for us, for
this. I wanted to step in behind him, caress the fine, strong, rounded
globes of his jock butt, kiss the nape of his neck, feel him shiver with
pleasure and delight, the way I'd done frequently as we built up to
this. But instinct told me to hold back, just talk with him. We were both
nervous, yeah, but as the older brother, I knew it was my job to ease his
fears, make it alright, make it good.

"You OK, buddy?" I asked softly from the doorway. He looked up at me
anxiously, tried to smile, but he wasn't quite getting there.

"It's just... real big, bro," he replied. "Like... serious now. I mean,
once we do this..."

"It'll never be the same, I finished for him, nodding. "Yeah, I know,
believe me."

Now I stepped in, ran my fingers lightly, soothingly up his muscled
back. He quivered a little, but his expression eased a bit. He'd always
been a tactile kid, and nobody knew how to soothe him better than his big
brother. I gave him a smile in the mirror, slipped my arm around his trim
waist, kissed his shoulder. He smiled back.

"Never the same, little brother... but even better, I hope," I
continued. "We both want this, Dev. The things we've said to each other
already prove it. It's too strong not to explore, like we have. But I'll
never push you. We can keep it where it's been, or back off
altogether. It'll suck, because I love you, and I want you, little
brother... but I want you to want this too."

He pressed back into me, smiling, hand coming to rest on mine as I rubbed
his tight abs through his tank top. I knew he was going to be OK. I know he
felt the press of my re-hardening cock against his hip, the curve of his
ass. Knew how much I wanted him, but loved him most of all.

He turned his head and we kissed again, and I had my answer. Our tongues
meeting slow and soft and intimate, moist, lips smacking together as they
explored. I stepped back from him, walking back to sit on the edge of my
bed, big thighs spread to show him my bulge, just my underwear left on. I
wanted to watch him undress that beautiful young jock body, and come to
me. Show me how much he really wanted this, us. As he watched from the
bathroom door, I slowly caressed my big brother bulge, big and hard for
him, already leaking into my own Calvins.

"I love you, Dev," I said all deep and soft. "Come be with me, baby
brother."

He hesitated... then stripped off the shirt. Let me see him, young,
beautiful and athletic in his trunks, his big young dick rising again.

"Fuck, you're beautiful, kid," I said huskily, like I'd done many times
before. He smiled, still hesitant, and then went for it. Turned his back to
me, showing me the twin muscled globes of that beautiful jock ass as he
peeled his trunks down. My soft, lustful grunt was loud enough for him to
hear, and he smiled bigger over his shoulder at me, more confident as he
stood up, gloriously naked. His big teen cock steadily rising. I motioned
for him to come to me, already reaching out to take his trim hips in my big
hands, leaning up to kiss him. Ready to go all the way, at last, with my
young stud of a baby bro.

Dev's nerves seemed to float away as we kissed, as he sank into my lap, and
by the time I was slipping the thickness of my big brother cock up between
those beautiful cheeks of his sometime later, up inside him at long last,
making him moan and squirm back into me, we both knew this was right. And I
started to really show him just how right, how good it could be between
brothers.