Date: 7 Dec 1999 01:22:11 -0000 From: Blake Dorson Subject: Pre-Frosh and Brother(gay) Copyright: Blake Dorson 1999 WARNING: The following story contains graphic descriptions of sexual activity. If you are under the age of 18, or 21, as the law may specify, or are offended by material of this nature, please read no further. This is strictly a work of fiction/fantasy, and by no means, does the author encourage unsafe sex, or any sexual acts that are illegal in your community. The author of this literature is a straight male. He writes out of his belief in free speech, expression, and press. Pre-Frosh and Brother Well, it was looking to be a wonderful morning. My first class was at 1PM, and I woke up at 10AM, ready to start my day. My roommate had class from 9-3 non-stop. I was pretty sure he was catching a plane home for the weekend right after his last class, too. He probably wouldn't make it back to the dorm before leaving to the airport. So, I got up and walked to the mirror on the door. I admired myself on such a wonderful morning. I wasn't wearing a shirt, and it wasn't exactly the warmest day, so my nipples were slightly erect. As I pulled off my pajama bottoms, my grey bikini briefs came into view. They accentuated the size of my package so well. I readjusted myself, then decided I should take a shower and pulled them off as I reached for my robe. That's when the door swung wide open and some kid I'd never seen before saw me with my underwear around my ankles. I hadn't been able to reach the robe, so I just stood there, naked, in awe that he had seen me naked. "I'm wh.oh.sorry." He fumbled for words. "It doesn't matter now.you've seen me naked." I responded. I pulled my briefs back up and reached for my robe again. "No, uh, I mean.nevermind." He blushed. "What? You can't go back on what you were going to say." I said. I didn't grab the robe, instead, choosing to stand there in my briefs. "I was just thinking how I'd never seen anyone in underwear like that. I was just kinda interested" He said boldly. "Please come in.I'd like to close the door.So, is there something wrong with it?" I closed and locked the door behind him. "No, I guess not. They make.don't hit me.they make your dick look really big." He said. I was absolutely shocked. There's a guy in my room, talking about my underwear and the size of my cock as I stand right in front of him wearing close to nothing. It was a dream come true really. I sat down on the bed next to him. I began rubbing my thighs because I was cold and nervous. He just stared at my dick, even though he probably thought I wouldn't notice and would think he was looking at my thighs. "So, can I help you with something?" I asked. "Oh, yeah, I was just looking for your roommate. I'm his pre-frosh for the weekend. He doesn't know me. I called the admissions office, and they set me up with him." He said. "He's gone for the weekend...I guess that means I'm your host...I'm Danny. What's your name?" I asked. "That would be great. I'm Robert, Bobby actually. I'm 16, and a junior in high school." I got up off the bed and started rummaging around for clothes to put on. Slowly and deliberately, I bent over at the waist-only, to pick up a pair of pants. I figured this would give him the best view, it not only gave me a wedgey, but made my balls hang far between my legs so he could see them from where he was. As I started to get up, I felt him bump into me. Specifically, I felt his groin bump into my ass. "Sorry, I'm just kinda nervous about spending the night away from home." He said. "No problem. You've never been away from home?" I asked. "No..Uh, one more thing. You have a huge wedgey." He joked, pointing at my ass. "Could you pick it for me?" I shook my ass at him. "Sure." Stunned, but willing to let this kid do his work, he placed one tender hand on my waist, and the other reached under the band of the leg. It tickled a little, but I didn't want to move. He pulled out on the band, pulling it out of my crack, but as he did, he rolled one finger up and down my crack. It sent chills up and down my spine. When I turned around to look at him, my cock was semi-erect. Our eyes locked immediately. Something just clicked between us, and I got into my bed. Instinctually, he followed. I'll admit. I was a virgin. I'd never fucked a girl or a guy, and I'd only fondled a girl's breast once. I never had the opportunity to get with a guy. I had dreamt about sucking cock, and getting my dick sucked, though. I laid down on the bed face down. He pulled off his pants and his shirt, and with his white Hanes briefs, boy briefs still on, he got on top of me, face down, so his crotch was pressing into my ass. He immediately started humping me, and while I was really hard, it wasn't really getting me off. After a couple of minutes he groaned and shot his load into his briefs. He got up, and I thought he was about to put his clothes back on, but instead, he pointed to the wet spot where he'd cum, and pulled them off. He was standing there semi-erect with cum still on the tip of his dick. He was about 6" hard, and seemed fairly underdeveloped, with a patch of wispy hairs. I realized that he may never have done this stuff, and that I had just gotten him to shoot his young teen spunk into a pair of briefs that not only did his mom buy for him, but would have to wash for him. "You ever done any of this before?" I prodded. "Well, not really. I hope I didn't cum too soon. It felt so good. I hope my mom doesn't see the stain, last time I ejaculated in my briefs I had to.nevermind." He said. I grabbed his shaft and pulled him towards me. It was completely natural to just put it in my mouth and suck on it. It didn't take long for him to be completely recharged. As I placed my tongue on the tip I could taste his juices. "Go on. You've told me this much, and we're spending the rest of the weekend together. I might as well know where you're coming from." I took a break from sucking. He started moaning, but he began to concentrate on telling his story, and he didn't stay hard. We sat down and jerked ourselves off as he told the story: "So, the last time I ejaculated in my briefs," Bobby started with the story, "my mom made me do something that she doesn't even do to my youngest brother. She spanked me. Real old-fashioned too, she got me naked, which was embarrassing enough, and then she bent me over her knee and spanked me. That was a couple of years ago. I've had a lot of weird stuff happen to me the last couple of years. My brother's, Jake, 14 and Timmy, 12, were kinda caught. You see, they share a room. My room has two single beds, but being the oldest, I got it to myself. Well, anyhow, my parents, both of them, walked in on Jake teaching Timmy how to masturbate. Jake was sitting on his bed stroking himself, and Timmy was completely naked looking at his boner in the mirror on the door when my parents walked in. I'm not sure if Jake was able to cover himself or not, but Timmy was caught completely naked. He couldn't even jump under his covers, he stood there naked, with a boner, doomed. My parents talked to them together and individually, and then decided it was best if Jake move into my room because they didn't want Timmy growing up too fast. So, when Jake moved to my room, I asked him why our parents had moved him into my room. He just said that it had to do with something innappropriate. At that time, I had no idea what he was talking about. We hadn't seen each other naked since we were like 5 and 3 years old, so when I saw Jake strip down to his briefs that night I was shocked to see a bulge in his underwear. It wasn't hard, it's just hard to think about the fact that he has the same equipment as me, and it's probably nearly the same size too. He caught me staring and said something about how he didn't like that mom bought our underwear, but never bothered to ask if they fit, and after a while, they'd shrink and be too tight, and we'd have to wait until they were worn out. I confessed to him that I was the one that told her when I needed knew underwear, and when I got it, so did Jake and Timmy. I talked to him about how I liked it when they were tight. That was all we talked about the first night together. We both went to sleep, both in our briefs. The next morning I think he woke up with a hard-on, because he wouldn't stand face front to me until after he'd been to the bathroom and had a shower. I shower at night, so I got dressed when he was in the shower, and I left the room when he changed. That night, though, was a different story. I went to take my shower, and not thinking about how he was living in my room, left the bathroom without a towel, nude. Oh, I have a bathroom in my room. I failed to tell you that. It was never an issue, but I entered the room nude, and he was there, staring at me. He commented on how it looked like his, but bigger, and how Timmy was hairless. He just kept staring at my dick, and I kept standing there. He went on and on about how he hadn't seen another guy's dick before other than Timmy. He kept saying how cool it was. Eventually, from nervousness, or the situation, or something, I started to get hard. He noticed and then confessed why he had been moved into my room. I laughed, and then started openly masturbating in front of him. He did too. It was really hot seeing him masturbate. Something about freshman in high school just turns me on. They still wear the tight pants they wore in middle school, and most of them still wear briefs because they are too embarrassed to ask their parents to buy them something else. They are still baby smooth, and don't have to shave.I don't know.freshman just turn me on. So, seeing Jake masturbate was awesome. From that night on, we would masturbate at all times of day in front of each other, and after only a week or two, we would sometimes masturbate each other. Jake started bringing friends home, something he didn't do much of, and many times, his freshman buddies would bring porn over, and they would all masturbate. Sometimes they would do circle jerks. I would walk in, and they'd all grab for their pants, but by the time they did, my pants would be off and I'd be wanking my dick too. Me, Jake, and his friends who wore briefs started an underwear exchange. I got to try all kinds of briefs, of all different sizes. Luckily, most of them were smaller than me, being freshman, so I got a good deal, I got some of the tightest, sexiest underwear, and I got off on it. We played truth or dare, and I got my dick sucked a couple of times. While neither Jake nor I ever did penetration, we would sometimes rub our dicks in each other's butts, too. Well, this went on for a few months at least, maybe 6 months. Then, on some special occasion, or family get together, my single uncle came to stay with us. He slept in Timmy's room, and Timmy slept on the floor in Jake and my room. Jake and I didn't do anything even remotely related to sex until after Timmy had gone to sleep because we didn't want him to join in. Well, one night, Uncle Joel told us he wanted to tell us a story and tuck us in. I thought it was weird because I thought even Timmy had outgrown that stuff, but we figured Uncle Joel could get pretty lonely because he was single, and he was always a little weird, so we said ok. Anyhow, after Timmy went to sleep Jake and I started fooling around. Suddenly, Uncle Joel walked in. It was weird because it was like 11:30, and Timmy had been asleep for almost two hours. So we were completely shocked. He calmly walked out and told us to come get him when we were done. Well, as soon as he walked out, we put our clothes on and went to his room. He asked us if we enjoyed what we had been doing. Sheepishly, both of us answered yes. He smirked and said, and I quote, 'Let me see you fuck.' We looked at each other, and I casually told him that we didn't do that. He reiterated it. 'Go ahead, I did it too at your age, fuck.' Well, we told him we didn't want to, and I actually tried to move towards the door, but he said that if we didn't, he'd tell our parents about our masturbating together. All I could think about was how they'd scream at us. That was enough to get me to take off my clothes. Jake, less reluctantly, did too. I decided I didn't want Jake to lose his anal virginity to me, and I thought about how my dick was bigger than his. I didn't want to hurt him. So, I volunteered my ass to get fucked. Jake looked at me, and whispered something about my being sure, and I told him to fuck me. He did. It hurt at first, his pressing into me, but we soon got a rhythm, and I managed to enjoy it as much as I could. He kept pumping his teen cock inside me, and moaned about how tight I was, and how he wished we'd done it earlier. I don't know how, but he managed to hold off from cumming. I wasn't too happy about that. No matter how much pleasure I was getting, I didn't want him to be taking it slow. I wanted him to fuck me, cum, and get it over with. I didn't want to be doing this in front of my uncle. My uncle was watching and masturbating himself. Eventually, he placed his dick in my face. I didn't suck it though, he more like raped my mouth, just shoving it in and out as I gagged. Eventually, he shot his load. I spit it out on his stomach. He didn't seem too bothered. Jake started moaning that he was gonna shoot, and I really didn't want his cum in me. Something about that made me sick to the stomach. When he was about to, my uncle yanked him away from my ass, his dick made a pop as it came out of my hole, and Uncle Joel sucked Jake off and swallowed every drop of the spunk. Uncle Joel let us go and told us never to tell anyone. We didn't have anyone to tell. That night, Jake and I slept together, crying, holding each other. Luckily, we got up before Timmy the next morning. I've never been fucked, or fucked anyone since then, and Jake hasn't been on either end of fucking either. Honestly, you're the only person that's ever heard any of this. It's never to be repeated." "Who would I repeat it to? I'm sorry about everything." I said. At that point, while we were still holding our cocks, they were both flaccid. I didn't feel obligated to do so or anything, but I sort of gave him a sympathy blowjob. First, I started by sucking on his testicles. They were musty, and fairly smooth, as big a pleasure to suck on as to be sucked I'm sure. As I went from his left testicle to his right, I stuck my tongue out and licked the under section of his penis. It was hard and pulsing. Feeling that just made me jump on his cock. I sucked it all the way down to it's 6 inch base. After taking it all the way, he started moaning that he was ready to shoot. Not wanting to have it shoot directly down my throat, I started kissing the tip and jerking him off with my hand. When he shot his load, half of it went into my mouth, some just dribbled around my mouth, and some more shot all over my face. It was a classic cum shot. It should've been in a porn movie. He pulled me up off my knees and starting cleaning me up. Licking it off me. As I swallowed his sweet cum, his tongue caressed my mouth, making it so much more enjoyable. I took him to a party that evening, showing him off to all my friends as the coolest pre-frosh in the entire world. Most of them agreed, and we got him really drunk. When he got back to the dorm with me, I stripped him down, put him in my tightest bikini briefs, and put him in bed with me. The night was uneventful. When he woke up, he was sweating under the sheets. He had a headache, a definite hangover. I got up and went to get him some water and something to eat. When I got back, he was lying completely naked with the sheets off of his body. I leaned over him and gave him the water and the breakfast bar I had found. Happily, he drank and ate both, something most people with a hangover wouldn't do readily. I just watched his sweat glistened body in the sunlight, the hairless chest and stomach, the small patch of hair under his armpits, and the curly, wispy patch of pubes. I was absolutely loving the scene. "Is something wrong?" He asked. "Absolutely not. I'm admiring how wonderful you look right now." I answered. "Don't flatter me, I have a hangover, I'm sweating, and I'm completely naked." He mentioned. "Exactly. You're wonderful. You are typical, but you are so amazingly different. I like looking at you, and I love to touch you." I said. "Thanks. Come over and touch me now. I think it'll make me feel better." He winked. I walked over to him. I ignored his cock, even though I wanted to hold it. It was magnificent, even when flaccid at 3-4 inches. I put one hand on his stomach, which made him quiver. I put my other hand on his nipple, which I started to tweak and make hard. He didn't seem to be getting much pleasure from his nipple, but the slightest move from my hand on his stomach made him squirm. I realized he was incredibly ticklish. "Are we a little ticklish Bobby?" I joked. "No, of course not. Tickling is for little kids." He defended himself. "Oh, really. That's too bad. I think tickling is a great form of foreplay." I said. I began to tickle him, and he responded immediately. Squirming, laughing, and kicking all over. "Ok, I'm ticklish. I give up. Please, stop, please." He gasped as I tickled. "I thought we were just getting started, it looks like you enjoy it as much as I do." I said, pointing to my own hard cock, and grabbing his. "Yeah, so, the stimulation made me hard, so what? What are you going to do about it?" He asked. "I'm going to do exactly what you want to do, and it's going to be a first for both of us." I grabbed his hard cock and guided it towards my asshole. "No, wait a second." He stopped. He reached for his pants on the floor and pulled out a condom. "Did you plan to get laid this weekend?" I asked. "I had no intentions, but I'd been told that college students like to have sex with pre-frosh because they may never see them again, and if they do, it won't be until the next semester, in which case they will have gotten with a bunch of other guys." He said matter-of-factly. "Well, not to ruin any misconceptions, but that's not really true. I'm glad you're travelling safely, though." I said. He put on the condom and went back to guiding his cock to my hole. We didn't have lubrication other than the saliva he massaged onto my hole, and I was definitely worried, but due to our inexperience, we went really slow, and the pressure against my hole, even though it hurt, was almost pleasurable, and I wanted to get him inside me. When it popped in, I completely relaxed, allowing his cock to pulse within my ass, and stretch my sphincter. Every time he thrust, my cock would jump as he hit my prostate. I pumped my cock furiously as he slowly and tenderly fucked me. His thrusts got short and fast when he started reaching the point. I felt his cock expand as the cum built up in his balls. Soon after, he started yelling, very loudly. "FUCK! I'm CUMMING! Oh god.I JUST FUCKED YOUR ASSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!" He screamed. I thought for sure someone would knock on the door, but then I realized that everyone on my hall had planned on going to the football game. I responded to his ejaculation. His condom, ballooning with fresh teen ejaculate. "I'm NOT A VIRGIN! You FUCKING SEXY PRE-FROSH! UNLOAD THAT SPUNK IN ME!! SHOW ME YOU'RE A BIG BOY!" I screamed back. He fucked me with two more huge thrusts as I ejaculated on my stomach. When he pulled out of me, he grabbed his cock, pulled off the condom, and put it in his mouth, sucking all of the cum off it. He handed me the condom and told me to put it on. I did so with no reservations. He got on his knees, placing his ass far into the air for easy access. "You seemed to like having control by sitting on my cock. Now, you get control in fucking me really hard." He grunted as he grabbed his cock. He started wanking himself before I even got my dick to his brother-fucked ass. I started to go slow, but Bobby told me to just shove it in. I did, and fucked him really hard, and really fast. Every thrust had my entire weight behind it. My balls slapped against his ass. We didn't hold back with the sounds of our love making, moaning, grunting, and continually talking dirty to each other. The door must have been knocked on many times because the door opened with a large gust of wind. I tried to cover us up with a sheet, afraid to move, my cock remained in his ass. "Can I help you?" I calmly asked. "Bobby? Mom and Dad are walking around campus and doing some shopping in the town over. They told me to find you and stay with you for the afternoon when I woke up. So, here I am. Should I leave?" He asked. I slipped my cock out so that Bobby could look at his brother when they talked. "Just sit on that bed for a few minutes. We were in the middle of something. We'll be done in a second." Bobby said. Bobby wasn't ashamed at all, and guided my cock right back into his hole, where we soon got into a groove as his younger brother watched us. I fucked him a little more passionately this time, taking a lot of time to smile at his brother and give him a good view of my cock pistoning in and out of his brother's ass. He smiled back and seemed to enjoy the view. As I got close to shooting in his ass, I decided to make it a porn movie. I took my dick out of his ass, ripped my condom off, and pumped my dick as I ejaculated on his ass and back. I cleaned him off with my tongue, and then started to get dressed. Bobby put the bikini briefs back on, and reached for his own pants, but his brother stopped him. "Where did you get that underwear Bobby?" He asked. "It's Danny's. This is Danny. Danny, this is one of my younger brother's, Jake." He introduced us. "Nice to meet you Jake." I said, shaking his hand. I hope you didn't mind our little show. "Uh, thanks. It was pretty hot." Jake said. Bobby walked over to his brother and unbuttoned Jake's jeans, revealing the white briefs that were so hot on Bobby. His little boner was pressing up against the cotton. I smirked, and chuckled a little bit. "What's so funny? You just said yourself that you were putting on a show. I got hard." He said defensively. "I just realized how much I love seeing you two in your white briefs because it reminds me of how young you are, and how your parents still do the shopping." I said. "Oh, sure. Ohhhhh..yeeeeesssssss." His answer turned into moans as Bobby started sucking Jake's dick. I couldn't see any pubes on Jake, and I was surprised. He was 14, right? Yeah, Bobby had told me that. "Jake, how old are you?" I asked. "14." He responded. "Why don't you have any pubic hair?" I asked. "I like to shave it. Timmy doesn't like it that we look different. We shave his too. I can't shave mine to look like his, so we both shave it all off. He likes the smoothness when he touches my balls." Jake answered. "Oh, that's really cute of you. It makes you look really hot, really young and innocent." I said. "Thanks, my friends like it too. When we start fucking as holiday presents this winter, I'm supposed to be a hidden treasure. They don't know that I plan on taking Timmy's virginity in front of all of them." He said. "Whoa. That's gonna be really hot I bet. How old is Timmy?" I asked, as if I didn't know any of this. "He's 12. I think that by the time Christmas comes around he'll be as mature as I was a few months ago. They all mature earlier and faster now. You know?" He commented. "Yeah. I kinda like them young, though, I think." I said. "That's cool. We'll all have to come up and visit Bobby if he ends up coming here for school." Jake said. "That would be pretty cool." I said. Jake's knees suddenly weakened as his orgasm got close. Bobby was really going down on him, bobbing his head up and down really fast. Jake ejaculated with a spasm that left him limp in Bobby's arms. "He can't control his body if he hasn't orgasmed in a while. When was the last time Jake?" He asked. "I don't know, a few days. Right before we took the trip here." He said. "That would explain it." Bobby and I said in unison. I hooked up with Jake, gave him a little of my tongue right before he left, trying to leave him with something to look forward to, I didn't get to do anything else with him. I kept in touch with them over the rest of the school year. Bobby came back up to visit the school again with Jake early in Bobby's senior year, and a lot of stuff happened. Jake told the story this time, about Timmy and him. It was really hot. I'll tell that story later if you give me good feedback on this story. Bobby ended up coming to school here. We ended up living together in an apartment my junior year, his freshman year, and my senior year too. Jake dropped out of high school, found a job near the school, and lived with Bobby and I my senior year. Interesting, eh? It was weird. I had to sleep with both of them some nights, and switched between the two of them on alternating nights when they didn't want to do anything together. Timmy visits on a lot of weekends to report to his parents how Jake is doing. Jake's not really talking much to his parents. Bobby doesn't give them enough information. I lived away for a year, getting into my job. Next year I'll probably live with them again. I'm hoping to get Jake to work with me. We'll see. Bobby is interested in other things, and we've kind of separated a little bit. I think he's interested in seeing some women, maybe see what he "may have been missing." Jake and I are the item, really. Timmy is growing up to be the hottest of the three, though. He's a little young for me, and insists he's straight, but he likes to suck cock, and he refused to wear anything more than a g-string when hanging around us. He had a bad experience losing his virginity with Jake, though. I think he's just scared to do it again. Hopefully, I'll be able to get him to at least accept that he's gay, even if he doesn't have sex with me. It's kinda weird how the whole family is gay. Timmy thinks that their parents are going to get a divorce because his father is bisexual and is having an affair with a man. The whole situation of me with this family is really odd. I've never met them, still. I have no intentions. THE END. E-mail me with comments at fantasy@eroticwriters.com. Please read my other stories of Not-Average-Experience(bi), Dan-and-I(gay), gym-loving(gay), be-there(gay), and Lonely-To-Big-Happy-Family(bi) at the Nifty Archive or at my website soon. http://www.teenfree.com/fantasy/ I previously wrote stories as 'Gayteen Stories'. Please, e-mail me at fantasy@eroticwriters.com, my name is Blake Dorson.