Date: Fri, 22 Jan 2010 18:14:07 EST
From: randy080888@aol.com
Subject: Randy and Tommy

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author.  It belongs to me.

No one should read this if they are offended by sex between brothers.



I recently started reading stories on nifty.  After reading some of the
incest stories that are fiction, I decided to write my story, which is
true.  I hope you enjoy it.  I'm not a very good writer, but I'll try my
best.

My brother Randy, who is older by 23 months, and I grew up like most
brothers.  We'd fight and then get along and be good friends.  When I
entered high school, I became known as Randy's kid brother.  Everyone knew
him.  He was kind of a popular, smart, jock type.  He was a junior and was
on the varsity basketball team.  I was never very athletic, but he and I
played hoops in our driveway and we had recently started working out with
weights in our garage.  I remember that it was the beginning of what seemed
like us becoming good friends.  Now, he is my best friend.

Randy and I grew up not being shy around each other.  I guess it's because
my dad would take us camping with him, his brother and his son every
summer.  We'd go packing in the backcountry and spend the days swimming in
a lake without any clothes on.  Also, I remember for a long time, as kids,
once a week or so, we'd shower with my dad.  It always seemed like a fun
and special thing to do.  A guy thing.  So, although Randy and I did not
share a bedroom, we did share a bathroom and it was not unusual for us to
see each other naked.

The Easter vacation of my freshman year, we went to visit my grandparents.
Usually, they came to visit us for Easter, but my granddad had been ill and
we decided to visit them.  They have a small house, so my parents stayed in
a hotel, but left Randy and me at my grandparent's house to sleep there.
Their extra bedroom only had a small bed for two people.

Randy and I had shared this bed before, so I don't think either one of us
thought much about it.  Randy had started sleeping in the nude, like my
dad, but I was still sleeping in boxers.  But when we went to bed that
night Randy left his boxers on.

I was becoming pretty convinced that I was gay at this time.  I didn't want
anyone to know so I acted and talked like all the other straight guys.  But
I was aware of being really turned on by guys and I remember always
checking Randy out when he was naked.

We spent five nights at my grandparent's.  The first night we went to bed
together.  We tried to stay close to the edge of the bed, but it was hard
not to be touching each other.  After a couple of nights things seemed a
lot more comfortable.  I think it was the third or fourth night when I woke
up and Randy was lying with his leg over my hips and his arm over my chest.
He was pressed against me.  At first, I didn't realize it, but then I
noticed that his hard dick was pressed into the side of my leg.  I didn't
move.  I lay there frozen as his dick pushed against me.  Every once in a
while he would move and press his dick harder against me.  My dick, which
was under the leg he had over my hips, got hard and pressed against his
leg.  I lay there wishing we were naked.  I wanted to touch his dick, but I
knew if I moved at all, he'd move away.  After a while, he moaned and
rolled away from me.  I got up, went to the bathroom and jerked off.

About a month later, Randy called me into his room.  It was about eleven
o'clock at night.  My light was still on and I was reading in bed.  The
bathroom we share is between our rooms and I can go from my room to his
room through the bathroom.  He was sitting at his computer.

"Hey Tommy, come here," he yelled.

I walked through the bathroom to his room.  "What?"

"If I let you watch something you have to promise that you won't get weird
and you can't tell anyone," he said, looking at me.

"What?"

"Promise."

"Okay, I promise.  What is it?" I asked, sitting on his bed and looking at
the screen of his computer.

"I mean it.  If you tell anyone, I'll kick your ass."

"Come on.  I've seen porn before," I said, laughing.

"Yeah, well, let me know if you've seen this."  He turned in his chair and
opened a file.  He looked at me and said, "Can you do this?  I've tried and
I can't."

A video of this young guy, probably eighteen, started.  He sat on his bed
and started jerking off.  I said, "You can't do that?" and laughed.

"Shut up, asshole.  Just watch."

The guy, who was very cute, smooth and lean, lay down on the bed, rolled
his legs over his head and put half of his dick into his mouth.  Randy
looked at me and smiled.  I just watched the video.  "Shit," I said.
"Yeah, I tried that, but damn I didn't think anyone could actually do
that."

The guy kept sucking and jerking on his dick.  Randy said, "It looks like
he gets about half of it in his mouth."  The guys kept moaning and jerking
and sucking.  I now had a hard on.  I glance over at Randy's crotch.  He
was wearing a pair of boxer shorts.  His tee shirt was over his lap, but it
looked like he was hard.  "Watch this," Randy said.  The guy started
jerking hard with his mouth open and his tongue licking his dick head.  I
felt my ears burning red.  I knew what he was going to do.  I had done it
several times when I was really horny.  With one loud moan, the guy started
shooting streams of cum into his mouth and then he swallowed.

Randy looked at me and said, "Fuck, if I could do that, I'd never leave
home," and laughed.  He looked at me.  "So, you've tried it?"

I wondered what he meant.  Did I try sucking my dick, or did I shoot my
load into my mouth?  I nodded.  I asked, "How close did you get?"

"About an inch more and I could lick it, I guess," he said.  "What about
you?"

"I could lick the head of my dick but I couldn't really suck it."

"Really?  Fuck, I bet if you worked at it, you might get more in."

"Yeah, well if you worked at it you might, too."

He laughed.  "You want to watch it again?"  He turned it on.  "I've tried
to stretch out, but I can't get any closer."  We watched without saying a
word.

As the guy started to cum in his mouth, I said, "How you ever done that?"

"Tasted my cum?  Yeah, I bet all guys have done that.  Haven't you?"

"Yeah, a couple of times."  I could feel my face was hot.  "It's not so
bad."

"Yeah.  Damn, I wish I could do that.  I bet it feels so awesome."  He
seemed so relaxed.  I was really nervous and I was trying to make sure he
couldn't see that I was hard.  He stood up.  His boner, which was pushing
against his boxer shorts, was now obvious.  He walked to his door, opened
it and glanced into the hall.  He seemed to be listening.  He closed the
door and locked it.  "They're in bed."  He sat on the bed beside me and
said, "Can you really lick your dick?"

"Yeah."  My heart was pounding.

He said, "Be a cool brother and let me see you do it," and smiled.

I laughed.  "Yeah, sure and then you'll tell people that I'm a cocksucker."

"No I won't.  I promise.  I never called you a cocksucker and I never
would.  If I could do it, I'd let you watch."

"Then let me see you try," I said.

"Sure, and then you'll do it?" he asked.  I nodded.  He took off his tee
shirt.  Both our chests were bare.  He looked at me.  "You take yours off
at the same time," he said.  I nodded.  We both took hold of the waistbands
of our boxers and looking into each other's eyes, we pulled our underwear
off.  I noticed him glancing at my dick.  I glanced at his.

My dick was longer than his; seven and a half inches.  His was about an
inch shorter, but his dick was thicker than mine and his balls were bigger.
We stared at each other's erection.  I could not stop looking at his
crotch.  He didn't seem to mind.  He lay on his bed and stroked his dick
for a few seconds and then rolled his feet over his head hooking them into
his headboard.  I moved to get a better view.  He kept pressing down toward
his mouth as he stuck out his tongue.  He was about a half inch from his
tongue.

I said, "Fuck, you're not that far.  I bet if you stretch out you could do
it."

He got off the bed and began stretching.  Randy was almost six feet and
about 150 pounds.  He looks like an athlete.  He had broad shoulders, great
arms and chest, a nice six pack and a small waist.  He stood in his room,
still hard, stretching out his hamstrings and his back.  I got up and began
stretching with him.  I couldn't believe we were doing this side-by-side,
naked and hard.

I was about a couple inches shorter than him and 130 pounds.  Although I
had been working out with weights, I was still pretty lean.

After about five minutes, he lay down on his bed again.  He rolled his legs
over his head and pressed into himself.  I watched.  His tongue was just
able to touch his dick head.  I said, "Let me help you."  I got on the bed
behind him.  I put my hand on his butt and leaned around so I could watch.
I began to gently apply pressure.

He was making the weirdest sounds as he stuck out his tongue and licked his
dick head.

"Enough, my back is hurting."  I let go of him.  He unrolled.  "Maybe if I
really keep stretch each day, I'll be able to."  He looked at me and said,
"You try it."

I lay down.  I didn't have to stroke my dick.  It was rock hard.  He stood
beside the bed and watched me as he jerking on his dick.  I rolled my legs
over me.  I hooked my feet into his headboard and began walking myself down
getting closer and closer.  Randy crouched down and watched.  I pulled on
my dick and stuck out my tongue and began licking my dick head.

Randy put his hand on my butt and began slowly pushing.  I could see that
he was stroking with his other hand.  I gave it one last push and actually
got my lips around my cockhead.

"Oh fuck, Tommy.  Good job."

I began stroking my dick and licking it and trying to suck on it.  I was
close.  I stopped.

"Go for it," Randy said.

"I don't know," I said, feeling embarrassed.

"Okay, get up.  I'll do it and then will you?"

I looked at him.  "You'll do it?" I asked.  He nodded.  I knew I could
trust him.  He was never someone who tried to fuck with me.  I began
stroking my dick.  Again, I could see him stroking.  He was half on the bed
beside me.  I was stroking hard, my mouth wide open.  I began to moan.

Randy said, "Yeah, go for it."

I started cumming.  I began swallowing it as I kept cumming.  Some of it
landed on my lips and chin, but most of it made it way down my throat.

"Fuck, that was intense," Randy said, looking at me.  I unrolled and lay
flat on the bed.  I was still gently stroking my dick as I licked my lips
clean.  "How was it?"

I looked at him again, feeling embarrassed, and said, "Kind of fun.  I
mean, it really doesn't taste that bad."  He smiled at me and nodded.  I
said, "Your turn."

I stood up.  Without hesitation, he lay on the bed and rolled his legs over
his head.  I got beside him and watched as he jerked off.  He said, "You're
right it is kind of weird with you watching."

"Yeah, but I did it."  He smiled at me and started jerking.  His dick was
about two inches from his mouth.  I had just cum and I was getting hard
again.  I still felt like my face was burning.  Randy began to breath hard
as he jerked faster.  If he asked me to take his load I would have jumped
at the chance.

"I'm going to cum," he announced.  About two shots of cum shot from his
dick, then a huge really thick stream of cum shot really hard out of his
dick.  It was followed by several other shots of cum.  I watched as he
closed his mouth and swallowed.  Cum dribbled from his dick and landed on
his face.  His legs fell to the bed.  He looked at me and smiled and said,
"If you ever tell anyone about this I will hurt you so bad."

I laughed.  "Now I can blackmail you."  He sat up.  I stood up.  He grabbed
at me.  Then next thing I knew, we were wrestling and he had me pinned to
the floor.  He sat on my chest.  I laughed.  He does this thing when he
pins me.  He leans over my face, opens his mouth and acts like he's going
to drip spit on my face.  He never does, so it's pretty funny.  But this
was the first time that we ever wrestled in the nude and when he sat on my
chest I could feel his balls on my stomach.

When he rolled off of me, he caught sight of my hard on.  "Damn, you ready
to go again."  I shrugged.  He smiled and said, "You enjoyed watching that
didn't you?"  I felt scared all of a sudden.  "That's cool.  I enjoyed it,
too.  Now go to your room and go to bed."  I picked up my boxers and
started to my room.  Randy said, "Hey Tommy."  I looked at him.  "You're a
cool brother."

I smiled, "Thanks, so are you."

After that Randy made no effort to hide his morning wood.  He'd walk from
his bedroom, into the bathroom naked while I was in the shower.  When I
stepped out, he'd step in.  I'd hang around drying off after I figured out
that he'd jerk off in the shower.  The shower doors were that frosted
glass, but I could see what he was doing.  I always jerked off in my room,
but I decided that I'd jerk off in the shower in the morning while he
waited for me to get out.  I knew he could see me.  I'd hear in brushing
his teeth.  He might say something to me and then I'd start jerking off .
I'd usually cum in about a minute.

We never said anything about what we did that night and we never talked
about jerking off in the shower.

When summer started, we both had two weeks off before we started summer
school.  We never had to go to summer school, but our parents didn't want
us wasting the summers, so it was school or a job of some kind.  We decided
on school.  It was just two classes that went from morning to noon.  Then
we had the afternoons off.

Each summer, before we started school, we went on our hiking trip with my
uncle and cousin, but my granddad was still not well and my parents wanted
to visit them again.  Again, Randy and I shared a bed.  This time I was
looking forward to it.

The first night we talked, joked, poked and then went to sleep.  All I
could think about was his dick and wondered if he'd roll over on me again.
The second night we talked about being horny and needing to jerk off.  He
said, "I guess we could go take turns taking a shower."  I laughed.  I
noticed he was rubbing his dick.  My heart was beating so hard I thought
for sure he could hear it.  He said, "I have to jerk off, how about you?"

"Yeah, sure," I said.  He pulled down the sheet and pulled off his boxers.
He looked at me.  I pulled mine off.  We began jerking.

He was watching me.  He said, "You're dick is bigger than mine, asshole."

I chuckled.  "Yeah, but yours is bigger around and your balls are bigger."

"Really?" he said.  He sat up, put on the lamp near the bed and stared at
my crotch.  Then he looked at his.  "Can I check yours out?"

My face got hot.  "Yeah, sure."  I let go of my dick.  He took my scrotum
in his hand and felt my balls and then felt his.

"Yeah, mine are bigger, but not much."  He then took my dick in his hand to
see how much was left above his hand.  He then touched his.  "Yeah, I'm
thicker, but you're about an inch longer."

I took a deep breath and sat up.  He lay down.  I took his balls in my hand
and then mine.  Then I wrapped my fingers around his dick.  I didn't want
to let go.  I gave it a couple of strokes and looked at him.  He smiled and
shrugged.  I gave it a couple more strokes.  He said, "Since you'd suck
your own dick if you could, would you suck someone else's dick."

I felt scared.  I let go of his dick.  I shrugged.  I said, "Would you?"

"I guess I would but I wouldn't want anyone to know."

"I lay down beside him.  He turned off the light.  "Wouldn't the guy whose
dick you sucked know?"

"Yeah, sure, but he'd have to be someone I really trusted.  I mean I
wouldn't want anyone else knowing."

"Yeah, I agree.  If people didn't know, I'd do it."  I asked, "Have you
ever had a girl suck your dick?"

"Yeah, a couple of girls, but it wasn't very good," he said and laughed.

I took a deep breath and said, "So, do you trust me?"

"Yeah, more than anyone.  Besides, you already have dirt on me," he said.
"So, if I blow you, will you blow me?"

"Yeah, I guess."

He sat up and moved.  He took hold of my dick and said, "Since I'm going
first, I think you should own me two blow jobs."  He squeezed my dick.

"Okay, that sounds fair," I said.

He laughed and said, "I was just kidding, but that's a deal."  Fuck, I
thought, I'd blow him every night for a week if he blows me just once.

The next thing I felt was his warm mouth on my dick.  It felt incredible.
He'd suck on my dick and then stop, taking it out of his mouth.  "Is it
bad," I asked.

"No, not really.  But I can tell your going to cum."

"Do I cum in your mouth?" I asked.

"If you do, then I'm going to cum in yours," he said.  I nodded.  He asked,
"So, which is it?"

"You can cum in my mouth," I said.

He nodded.  He started sucking on my dick.  He was right.  I was close to
cumming.  He began sucking hard.  It was the most incredible feeling I'd
had ever had.  Up until then, I had not had a blowjob.  I could feel my cum
moving through my balls.  I began moaning and shaking all over as he sucked
hard.  I grabbed his head as I started cumming in his mouth.  He swallowed
my cum and then stopped sucking on my dick.

He lay beside me.  My body was still shaking.  "I guess you liked it," he
said.

I looked at him and said, "I never came so hard.  That was awesome."  I lay
there for a moment.  "Was it bad?"

"No," he said.  "Swallowing your cum was easier than swallowing mine.  Suck
your dick was no big deal."

I'm not sure I ever got soft.  I was ready.  I scooted down, took his cock
in my hand, opened my mouth and did what I had been dreaming about for
months.  I took his tasty dick into my mouth.  As soon as I did, Randy
moaned.  He placed his hand on my head and began gently pushing my head up
and down.  I began taking more and more of his dick into my mouth.  Soon I
had my face against his pubes.  Randy was loving it.

I could feel the head of his dick getting rock hard in my mouth.  He was
breathing hard.  I was excited.  I wanted his cum.  All I could think about
was the thick streams of cum that I saw months ago.  Randy's body went
rigid and then he began shaking.  Streams of cum exploded from his dick.  I
kept sucking and swallowing.  I didn't want him to stop.

I heard Randy laugh and then I pulled my head off his dick.  "It's
sensitive."  I sat up and then lay down beside him.  I could taste his cum
and it was awesome.  My dick was still rock hard.  He looked at me.  "Fuck,
that was intense."  We lay beside each other and didn't speak.  He asked,
"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm great.  How are you?"

"I'm good."  He laughed.  "I still have one coming," he said and poked me.

We lay and talked for a while.  I could see that he was still hard.  So was
I.  He kept touching his dick, lifting it up and then smacking it against
his stomach.  I wanted to suck it again, so I asked, "You want the blow job
I owe you now?"

He laughed.  "You don't owe me one.  I was just kidding."

"No, it's cool.  I don't mind.  You went first.  It's cool," I said.

"Yeah, sure, if you really are okay with it."  I was more than okay with
it.  I scooted down, took his dick in my mouth and started sucking.  It
took longer for him to cum this time, but that was fine with me.  I would
have sucked him all night.  When he got close he began running his hand
through my hair and thrusting into my mouth.  I was really enjoying that.
I was so turned on I thought I could cum.  I took hold of my dick and
started jerking as I sucked the cum out of his dick.  With his cum in my
mouth, I jerked hard on my dick.  As I began to cum, I swallowed his cum
and let his dick fall from my mouth.

We lay there naked.  I wondered if we'd sleep that way.  Randy turned over
and faced me.  "If I tell you something, you can't tell anyone," he said.

"I just sucked your dick."

He chuckled.  "I'm pretty sure I'm bi."  I glanced at him.  He said, "I've
never had the balls to try stuff with anyone.  I mean you're the only guy I
can imagine knowing.  I've been attracted to guys for a long time, but too
scared to say anything."

"Why do you trust me?" I asked.

"You're just a cool guy.  I know you'd never burn me; never," Randy said.

It was the most awesome thing he could have said to me.  I felt so close to
him.  "You'd never burn me, either."

He laughed.  "Besides," he said, "your cute as hell," and laughed.  I
laughed.  "So, do you think you're straight or bi or gay?"  I felt really
embarrassed again.  I shrugged and then I thought I was going to cry.
"Hey, Tommy, it's cool, whatever you are."

I said, "Probably gay."  I looked at him.  "I've never really been
attracted to girls.  I mean I wish I was, but I don't think I have been."

"That's cool.  Gay is okay.  I wouldn't run and tell Mom and Dad just yet."
I nodded.  He said, "You know it's kind of cool this happened."  I looked
at him.  "We can talk about stuff.  You can talk to me about whatever you
want."

I nodded.  "Yeah, that's true.  I've never told anyone before."

He put his hand on my chest and shook me as if he was reassuring me.

We decided to put our boxers on, just in case someone came into the room in
the morning to wake us.

I did wake him with a blow job.  When I was done, I got up, got in the
shower and began jerking off.  Minutes later, Randy was standing in the
shower jerking me off.  I stood facing him as he stroked my dick using the
soap.  I held him as I began to cum all over his stomach.

We blew each other each night we stayed at my grandparents.  The first
night we slept in our own bedrooms, I wondered what would happen.  Nothing
happened.  The next morning I hear him in the shower.  I got up.  I opened
the door of the shower and stepped in.  He hadn't jerked off.  I touched
his dick.  He got hard.  He touched my dick which was already hard.  I
said, "Can I suck you?"  He smiled and nodded.  I got on my knees, took his
dick in my mouth and sucked.  As I did, I jerked off.  He quickly filled my
mouth with his cum.  I stood up, still stroking my dick.  He took my dick
and began stroking it.  Almost immediately I came.  He held me as I did.

That summer we got to be really close, spending a lot of time together.  We
went to the beach after school with friends of Randy's.  It was cool
hanging out with them.  I was the kid in the crowd and always got teased, a
couple of times they pulled my suit off me and threw me in the water and
laughed.  Randy always kept an eye on me making sure it didn't get out of
hand, but I loved it.

I probably blew Randy at least once every day, usually twice and sometimes
three times.  I'd usually follow him into the shower in the morning and
blow him.  He'd finish me off with his hand.  Sometimes we'd get home from
school for lunch and my mom would be out.  He' look at me and say, "You
feel like sucking dick."  I nodded and smile and off we' go to his room.
He usually blew me at least once a day, at night after our parents went to
bed.

I knew about guys fucking and had seen some porn on my computer.  I saw
guys fucking themselves with dildos that seemed the size of baseball bat.
I couldn't imagine what that must feel like, but I did wonder what it was
like.  I started looking for things to fuck myself with.  I used my finger.
I used a marking pen.  I went to the kitchen a found a carrot and used it.
Of course, I thought about Randy fucking me, but I knew he'd say no.  Or,
at least, I thought he would.  I reasoned that if he wanted to fuck me, he
would have said so by now.  In all the time we were having sex, he never
even touched my asshole.

School started.  It was Randy's senior year.  He was hunting for a college
to go to.  He and my parents and I went to several colleges that he was
thinking about.  He was excited about two or three of them.  A couple of
his friends were considering a college that was about a hundred miles away.
Randy wasn't really interested in it, but a couple of his friends were
trying to talk him into it.  He decided to apply as a second or third
choice.  He heard they were having an open house one weekend.  He asked my
parents if he could go for a day and stay over night.  They would not let
him go alone.  He asked them if he could take me with him.  My dad finally
agreed if he promised not to drink.  He promised.

We were going to drive up after school on Friday and stay until Sunday
afternoon.

I was surprised that when he asked to take someone, he suggested me.  I
knew his friends were going up and thought for sure he'd suggest that
they'd be together.  He told me that Dad got us a room at a hotel near the
college and that we'd meet his friends, who I knew from hanging out with
them during the summer.  They were both cool guys.  But, from what I knew,
they were going up with their parents for the day.

Randy said he thought it would be really cool to just hang out at a college
over the weekend.  I think my dad thought that I would keep Randy out of
trouble.

After school on Friday, Randy and I got in my mom's car and took off for
college.  We checked into the hotel.  That was so cool.  I'd stayed in
hotels before, but never with just Randy.  It felt like we were adults.  My
dad prepaid everything.

We headed for the college, walked around, found where the campus grill was
and had dinner.  We walked around the dorms and talked to a couple of guys.
It was really cool.  They showed us their rooms and stuff like that.  Soon
we headed to our room.  We showered and then climbed into bed.  We started
touching each other.  Randy started sucking me.  I moved around and we
started sucking each other.  We had the lights on and watched each other.
It was fun.  I came first, then Randy.  We covered ourselves, lying in bed
naked and fell asleep.  It was the first time we slept naked with each
other.

I woke up.  I was lying on my side and Randy was lying against me with his
stomach pushed into my back.  I could feel his dick pushing against my
butt.  He sounded like he was sleeping.  I pressed back against his dick
and moved trying to get it in the crack of my ass.  I lifted my leg,
reached between them and took hold of his dick and moved it and put it
against my hole.  I lay there for a minute.  I figured he was still
sleeping.  I began slowly stroking my dick and pushing against his.

He said, "Have you been fuck before?"

I felt that hot feeling again.  "I've only done stuff with you."

"Yeah, I figured that, but have you fucked yourself before with anything?"

"Yeah, my finger," I said.

"Do you want my dick up your butt?" he asked.  I nodded.  "I think it's
going to hurt."

"Yeah, I guess, but I used a carrot once and it hurt an then it didn't."

He said, "You're sure?"  I nodded and pushed against his dick.  It wouldn't
go in.  I knew we needed something.  I got up.  I saw a small bottle of
hand cream in the bathroom.  I squeezed some onto my hand and then on my
ass.  I moved my finger in.  I gave the cream to Randy.  He put some on his
dick.  I got in bed and watched him stroking his dick.  It looked thicker
than it ever had before.  He said, "Get on top of me and sit on it."  My
dick was rock hard.  I felt hot all over.  I straddled his hips.  He held
his dick.  I moved around and got it up against my hole.  I started to sit
on it.  It went in, but then this pain shot through my ass.  It felt like
it was on fire.  I jumped off of it.  I looked at Randy.  He laughed.
After the pain went away, I sat on his dick again.  His time I went slowly.
When I could feel that his dick was in, I stopped.

Randy took hold of my dick and began stroking it.  I sat down further, then
further and then all the way.  I asked, "Have you ever fucked before?"

He nodded his head.  "Barbara was the first.  Remember her?" I nodded.  "Of
course, no guys," he said and smiled.  I nodded.  I began moving on his
dick.  He sighed.  I kept moving up and down.  He asked, "How is it?"

"It feels good.  How does it feel to you?" I asked.

"Fantastic.  Tight.  Can I fuck you?"  I wasn't sure what he meant but I
nodded.  Without pulling his dick out of me, Randy grabbed me, turned us
and was on top of me with my knees pushed into my shoulders.  I put my arms
around him as he lay on top of me.  Slowly he began thrusting inside to me.

"Oh fuck," I moaned.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, great."  He kept fucking me hard.  Then he slowed down.  I asked,
"Did you cum?"

"No.  You want me to?" he asked.

"Yes. Go ahead."  He moved so that he was on his knees.  He pulled me close
to him, my butt resting on his legs.  He began fucking me again as he
touched my dick.  I couldn't stop watching him.  He slowed down again.
This time, I knew he hadn't cum.  He moved me again and then began fucking
me.  I started stroking my dick, but kept watching him.  His dick felt so
big inside of me.  I was loving it.

He pushed my legs to my shoulders again, lay on top of me and began fucking
me hard.  He was grunting and groaning. He began biting my shoulder as he
pounded me.  He let out on deep moan, pushed hard into me and held me
tightly.  I could feel him cumming.  He kept groaning and moaning and
pushing.  Then he collapsed on top of me.  His dick moved out of me.  My
legs went down.  He was holding me.  I was holding him.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Great," I said.  He chuckled.  He was still breathing hard.  He moved off
of me.  We lay in bed for a while.  He got up, went to the bathroom to pee.
When he was done I went in to pee but then felt his cum coming out of my
butt.  When I went back to bed, Randy started to play with my dick.  I
wasn't hard anymore.  I said, "I'm okay."

"Your sure?  I can blow you."

"I'm good, until the morning," I said.  We covered ourselves.  Randy put
his arm around me and moved me against him.  My back was against his
stomach.  His arm was over me.  Soon I could tell he was asleep.  I felt
great.

We got up in the morning and got in the shower.  Soon, Randy was sucking my
dick but he didn't make me cum.  He told me that he wanted to dry off and
get in bed.  When we got in bed, he went down on me.  I turned and started
sucking him.  After a few minutes he asked, "Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Yes," I said, smiling.

"Do you want me to blow you first or after?"

"Now."

He went back to sucking my dick.  His mouth felt so incredible on my dick.
As he sucked me off, he played with my balls.  I loved that he was enjoying
my dick.  After I came, he turned me around, put lotion on his dick and
slowly pushed into me.  I played with my dick as he fucked me hard.

We met Randy's friends on campus later that morning.  We had lunch with
them and their parents and then hung around campus with them that
afternoon.  They left for home.  They didn't know we had stayed at a hotel
the night before.  We didn't tell them.  After they left us, we went back
to the room, undressed and climbed into bed.  Randy fucked me again.  This
time I jerked off while he fucked me.  I came before he did.

We went to dinner.  After dinner we went back to campus.  There was a dance
at one of the dorms.  We decided to hang out for a while.  On the way back
to the room, Randy said, "So, you want to fuck me?"

"Yeah, sure, but I didn't think you'd want to do it."

"Well, I'll try it once and see if I hate it.  I mean it's only fair," he
said.

"You don't have to.  I'm cool.  I love getting head.  You can blow me and
then fuck me."

When we got back to the room, we were quickly naked and in bed.  Randy said
as he lifted his legs, "Just take it easy at first."  I smiled and nodded.
I put lotion on my dick and on his hole.  He said, "You'd better really
enjoy this, because you might not get to do this again, until you find a
boyfriend."

I was so turned on.  I put my dick against his hole and slowly pushed into
him.  As soon as my dick went in, I stopped.  I took a deep breath.  I kept
watching him to see if he wanted me to stop.  "Go for it," he said.
Slowly, I pushed all the way in him.  His ass was so tight.  It felt like
he was strangling my dick.  I started moving back and forth.  It felt
great.  I watched as Randy jerked his dick.

"Is it okay," I asked.

"Not too bad," he said and smiled.  "Go ahead, fuck me, virgin boy."

I chuckled and said, "Yeah, you're a virgin, too."

He looked at me and then said, "Yeah, I guess I am."  I had my dick deep in
him but I wasn't moving.  I loved the way it felt.  "Get busy," he said as
he jerked and smiled.

I nodded.  This was the first time I'd ever had my dick in anyone.  I saw
videos of people fucking and I had been fucked, but this was completely new
to me.  I began to move my hips back and forth.  I watched my dick sliding
in and out of him.  The sensation was incredible.  Randy grabbed my arm and
pulled down on top of him.  We were lying chest to chest.  My face was
buried in the nap of his neck.  I began kissing his neck without thinking.
Randy held me.  I could feel that he was still masturbating as I fucked
him.  He was breathing loudly and moaning.  He began kissing and biting my
neck.

I could feel that I was getting close.  I slowed down.  I didn't want to
cum, yet.  Randy kept kissing and biting my neck.  I had never done
anything like this, but found myself licking his neck.  Randy kept moaning.
I started fucking him again.  Randy moved his head to face me.  I did the
same.  He was masturbating, I was thrusting, we were looking at each other.
Randy leaned upward and kissed me.  He pushed his tongue in my mouth.  My
body began to shake all over as we kissed deeply.  I thrust two or three
more time and began cumming.  Randy held me as I began thrashing around on
top of him.

He wrapped his legs around me and held me tightly against him.  I moved my
face to his neck and kept moaning.  My legs kept shaking.

Randy held me as my body kept reacting to my cumming so hard.  He began to
chuckle.  "Are you okay?"

"I think so," I said.  He laughed.  "Fuck, I had no idea it could feel like
that," I said, trying to catch my breath.  I was still in him. I didn't
want to pull out, but I did.  We lay holding each other for a while.  He
hadn't cum.  He rolled us over so that now he was on top of me.  Without
hesitation, I spread my legs and wrapped them around him.  He chuckled.

We were both sweaty.  Randy spit on his dick and on my butt hole and then
slowly pushed into me.  Again, he lay on me and began fucking me.  Our
faces were pressed cheek to cheek.  Randy lifted his face, looked at me.  I
leaned up and began kissing him.  We kissed as he fucked me.

"Don't cum right away," I pleaded.

He chuckled, "You're enjoying this?"  I nodded.

Randy fucked me hard and for a good amount of time.  We went from one
position to another.  When he came, he was once again lying on top of me,
our tongues pressed against each other's.

Before we finally went to sleep, we fucked each other again.

We went home the next day, and as usually we did not talk about sucking,
fucking, or kissing.  What, for the first time, occurred to me was that
Randy would be going away to college soon.  I felt sad.

As much as we both enjoyed fucking each other, we only did it when mom and
dad were not home.  We decided that it was just dangerous, since we tended
to make a lot of noise.  But we typically sucked each other off whenever we
could.  Randy was okay with getting fucked, but not into as much as I was.
Therefore, he typically fucked me and I jerked off, or he blew me.  Once in
a while, he'd tell me to `climb aboard and fuck his ass'.  One day when my
parents were out, he had me fuck him three times.

The summer before he left for college, Randy did get a job, but we still
found time to play.  In August, Randy talked my parents into letting us go
camping on our own.  It was time for us to spend together before he went
away to college.  My parents always wanted us to be close.  They saw this
trip as a good sign that we were as close as they had hoped.  My dad and
his brother are very close and he considers that relationship very
important.  He always said that he hoped that Randy and I would be as close
to each other as he and his brother.  I think we were closer than he
thought we might ever be.

We had a great time camping.  I always loved watching Randy when he was
naked.  He was a lot more comfortable with his body than I was with mine.
I had been working out with him, so I was getting defined, but he just
looked great.  Wide shoulders, great pecs, sex pack, small waist, great
crotch and awesome butt and legs.  I always felt skinny compared to him.

We camped along a river.  We came across other people who were camping
naked.  It's that kind of place.  We had sex, breakfast, went for short
hikes, had sex, had lunch, swam in the river, sat on the rocks and got sun,
had sex, had dinner, built a fire, talked, climbed in our tent, had sex and
went to sleep.  What else is there to do when you camp?

I started my junior year.  I was depressed.  Randy got ready to leave.  My
parents were excited.  When Randy left, I cried.  So did Randy.

We emailed each other, talked to each other on our cell phones, and he sent
me porn.  I was counting the days until Thanksgiving.

Well, to make a long story shorter, I graduated high school and went to the
same college as Randy.  I lived in the dorms the first year, but Randy and
I lived together the next year.  Randy had a girlfriend and I had hooked up
several times with a guy, John, who lived on my floor.  He wanted to be
roommates our sophomore year, but I told him I wanted to live with my
brother.  Randy and I did have sex with each other during my freshman year,
but the year we lived together we went back to sex regularly.  John and I
continued to hook up occasionally.

Randy graduated and moved to a large city where he got a pretty good job.
John and I moved in together.  We decided to be boyfriends.  Randy called
often.  He was lonely.  He paid for me to fly and spend a weekend with him
about once a month.  I loved every minute we spent together.  We were
having sex, but we also started talking a lot more about sex, about missing
each other, about what we wanted to have happen in the future.  We decided
that no one should ever know that we were having sex with each other.  We
decided that we wanted to live in the same city and have sex with each
other for the rest of our lives.  Randy thought he'd be married someday.
He said he was more attracted to woman.  I was the only guy he had ever had
sex with.  I told him that I'd have a boyfriend and still have sex with
him.

John and I lived together our senior year.  When we graduated, I moved to
the city where Randy lived where I was accepted to graduate school.  John
moved back home to live with his parents.  Randy had a girlfriend that he
was serious about, but they weren't living together.  Randy suggested that
I move in with him while I got accustomed to the city and met people.  We
lived together for almost a year.  Again, we had sex often.  We gave each
other head and Randy fucked me.  Once in a while, Randy would say, `climb
on' and I'd fuck him.

I moved out six months ago.  I have a small apartment about ten minutes
from him.  He and his girlfriend are talking about getting married.  I like
her.  She's really smart, pretty and fun.  I'm dating a guy who I really
like that is also a graduate student.  He's great in bed (LOL).

Every once in a while, probably about twice a month, Randy calls me and
asks if we can hook up.  I always say yes.  No matter how good the sex is
my boyfriend, there is something special about hooking up with Randy.
Every time he calls and asks to meet, my face warms with excitement.
Recently, Randy said, "Between the times I call you and ask to hook up with
you, do you ever think that you want to hook up with me?"

I said, "Yes."

"So, then why don't you call and ask to hook up?"

I said, "I don't know.  I figure that when you want to, you'll call."

"Well, you can call and ask and if I can't or don't want to, I'll say so,
but you should call, too."

Last month I called him one afternoon.  It was about ten days after he had
called me and we hooked up.  He chuckled and said, "I was just thinking
that it's been a while since I got fucked.  Are you up for that?"

"Hell, yeah.  But, I was thinking that I could use a good fucking, too."

We met at my apartment.  He was very horny.  He wanted to fuck me first.
We always start out with sucking each other, but then Randy moved on top of
me, pulled my legs up and began fucking me.  It wasn't long before he shot
his load.  I laughed, because I knew that after I fucked him, he'd be
inside me again.  He says that when I fuck him, it makes him horny to fuck
me again.  I particularly love the second fuck, because he takes his time
and works my hole hard and when he cums he cums hard.

So, that's my story.  I hope you found it interesting and enjoyable.

Oh yeah, Randy and I have been wondering if our dad and his brother have
had sex with each other.  We've been comparing memories or our camping
trips.  My dad and his brother always slept in a tent separate from us
kids.  Also, they have always taken, and still take, a week long vacation
together.  Just the two of them.  They go on these hiking tours and bicycle
tours.  They've gone to places in the United States and they've gone to
Europe.  My mom and dad take vacations together too, but Randy and I wonder
if my dad and my uncle mess around.