Video - Story Of Two Brothers by AJ * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Chuck's story... This summer's vacation was boring. My parents dragged me and my brother all over the state looking at historic sights. The only great thing was that they spent some bucks on a video camera that I recently had some fun with. My name is Chuck. My brother who is a year younger than me is Jeff. We got along OK but every so often he would be a real pain. He was forever stealing my grass or beer. It was no different today. I got home and wanted to roll a joint but most of my stash was gone. It had to be Jeff. I started looking around the bedroom we shared and hoped to find it but everytime I looked in one of Jeffs favorite hiding spots I found something besides my reef. There was a pack of rubbers hidden under his socks in his dresser and a bottle of Jack Daniels in a cowboy boot in the closet. I checked a hollowed out school book that he used for his extra cash and found 15 dollars. I looked under the bed and found several pairs of shoes, a few months worth of dirt and a pair of my underwear briefs. Mom always bought Jockey underwear for me and Hanes for Jeff so she could tell our stuff apart. We both wore the same sizes. It was obvious that Jeff had jerked a couple of loads into these Jockeys of mine and that really annoyed me. I mean everyone jerked off but why did he always have to shoot his loads into my stuff. It suddenly dawned on me that there were interesting marks in the dust that layered the floor under the bed. It looked as though the bed had been pulled away from the wall and then pushed back. Maybe my stash was back there. I pulled the bed away from the wall and looked. There was a black plastic video tape box tucked behind the headboard and when I opened it there was an unlabeled tape. I couldn't resist. I took the tape down to the den and figured I could watch it before anyone got home. The tape started out just like so many of our vacation tapes that Dad had made. There was a jumble of static lines and then a picture materialized. This one wasn't too historic though. It was abvious that the video had been made right in Jeff's and my bedroom. The camera must have been on its tripod. It stared stiffly at my brother's bed. Jeff entered the picture from the left and turned to face the camera. He had on a T-shirt, jeans and high cut sneakers. The same clothing that he always wore. I could tell that the tape was pretty new because his hair was short. He had always kept it pretty long until his most recent hair cut. Jeff grabbed the lower edge of his t-shirt and pulled it up across his chest, and over his head, sliding it off his arms and letting it drop onto his bed. He stood there for a moment and then began feeling his chest and stomach. His eyes would close every so often, but he mostly looked into the unmoving camera. His hands moved down his flat stomach and over the waist of his jeans. One grabbed at the growing bulge in his jeans and the other moved up and down his thigh. He stepped out of his unlaced high cuts, levered his belt open, unbuttoned his jeans and dragged his fly open. My brother now stood there on the TV screen. His jeans loosely hanging on his narrow hips. His solid arms and shoulders bare. His hairless chest lifting in deep breaths. Nervous hands moved back to his fly and pushing his jeans down his legs. He stopped at his knees and stood back up. The jeans rested in a crumble between his knees and around his ankles. Bright white Jockeys still covered his bulging teen cock and balls. It annoyed the shit out of me. There he was in Jockey underwear... my Jockey underwear. The video showed him standing there rubbing his growing cock as it tried to push itself out of the briefs. One hand gently stroked the rigid tube while his other cupped his balls as they rested in the soft cotton pouch. The head of his cock was trapped right at the waistband of the briefs. A dark spot had formed where precum juices had soaked into the single layer of cloth. It spread as Jeff continued his slow jerk off. My own cock was stiff with excitement. Watching my brother's home made porn had turned me on. I stood there in the family room with a hard on caught in my own clothing. Without any thought I stripped enough of my own clothing open to release my cock. I sat in my Dad's recliner and began jerking off. It was a video circle jerk with my younger brother. The movie star had now stepped out of his jeans and was pushing the underwear down his legs. He stepped out of them also and now was naked except for a pair of white socks. It was the first time I could examine my own brother at my leisure. Even brothers usually just catch little peeks at each other. He looked more like my twin than a younger brother. His cock was big and dark with a dark brown bush of pubic hair at its base. A pair of heavy balls hung loose with heat. Jeff fucked his fist for a few more moments and then sat onto the edge of his bed. His legs spread wide as he leaned back, his cock stood stiff above his balls. His hands stroked and pulled at his meat and balls on the TV while I did the same thing sitting there in my Dad's Lazy-Boy. Both of us moved quickly toward orgasm. He shot his creamy load up onto his chest. I did the same. We both ended up cleaning the cum off ourselves with a pair of Jockey underwear. I knew this wouldn't be the end of this tape. I had made some real interesting plans in the last few minutes.... I hid the video tape and in its place in the plastic box, I left a note. "Not bad little brother...could use better direction." I put the box back behind the headboard. I didn't have long to wait. Two days later, Jeff was waiting at the back door when I came home. He was pissed and frightened. It took about ten minutes to calm him down and then about another 20 to make him see the reality of the situation. I think they call it blackmail.... my little brother Jeff and I had our first session that very afternoon. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Jeff's point of view! I was younger than Chuck but we looked very much alike. It was about two years ago that I realized that my attraction to him was more than most brothers experienced. I thought about him all the time. I sneaked peeks at him when he was naked. I would wake up at night and just watch him sleeping. I pictured him in my mind when I jerked off. I knew I could never come out and ask him what I wanted to but I had this plan. I figured that I could do something that would make him do the asking. The first thing I tried was stealing his underwear and jerking off. I'd cum in them and then toss them under the bed or into the laundry basket so he would find them. I know he found them a few times but he never said anything. When that plan didn't work out I came up with the idea of making a video and leaving it where he was sure to find it...