Date: Thu, 03 Apr 2003 00:11:57 +1000 From: Fuzz a Subject: You learn something everyday - Chapter 2 You Learn Something Everyday! By Fuzzgod ____________________________________________________________________________ Disclaimer: The disclaimer that appears in chapter one applies to this chapter. Basically it says that if you don't like stories of a gay nature, don't read them, and please leave. Suggestions for this story are welcome and flames will be ignored. I will reply individually to emails when I get the chance. If you want to download this story you can as long as the name of the author is mentioned at the top of the story. None of the characters in this story are real people. Places mentioned are places I've visited. Some landmarks that appear in this story actually exist, and some don't. Please don't criticise if you know something about this place I don't, thankyou. Copyright (c) 2003 to Fuzzgod. ____________________________________________________________________________ Authors Note: Thankyou to the many people who wrote to me in regard to the first chapter, it was good to hear from so many people, familiar and unfamiliar. Please don't be afraid to write what you think, because the opinions of other people rarely offend me. Your constructive criticism helps me in the writing of this story, and in the end it is you the reader that is rewarded because the story becomes easier to read, and much better in context. I also would like to apologise to a couple of people who noticed a few things that were sort of amiss in the story. I should have made things clearer for some of you, and I wholeheartedly apologise for not doing so. Please enjoy chapter two. ____________________________________________________________________________ Characters so far: (Age at time events happen) Trevor Simpson (13) - Baby of the family, likes to play games and enjoy himself. Thinks he is gay, but is unsure until events in his life lead him to the truth. Trevor is the eye of the story. Blake Simpson (21) - Rich brother and inventor. Works and lives away from home in Melbourne. Invites Trevor for holiday, hoping to get closer to him that he already is. Loves Trevor more than anything. He also has some hidden secrets!!! ____________________________________________________________________________ Where we left Trevor: 'Oh god I love you Blake' was the last words I muttered before I drifted to sleep. Problem was though I was still naked, and when I woke up about two hours later, I could feel someone else's presence in the room. "Hi sleepyhead, is this a new way of keeping your older brothers attention now is it?" I knew what he was talking about straight away... ____________________________________________________________________________ You Learn Something Everyday Chapter 2 - The holiday part 2... ____________________________________________________________________________ Although I could feel another presence in the room, hearing Blake's voice startled me to attention. It also made me realise that I was lying naked, on top of his bed, with a full blown hard on lying on my stomach, and dried cum stains all over my chest. "Blake...I...uh...it's not what it looks like, really!" I said as I started to cry slightly. "Whoa, creep there's no need to cry" Blake said. "Bullshit, you probably think I'm weird or something" I started to sob. "Trev...Trev...I'd never think about you that way, you're just growing up that's all". "But...but...I'm lying here naked with a boner, doesn't that make you think stuff about me". "No of course it doesn't, why would I do that" Blake said as he leaned over and began to comfort me. "You're my little brother, and you are growing up, that's all. Trust me when I say that everyone experiments...hell, even I did when I was your age...I just didn't make it as obvious!" When I heard what he'd just said, I looked straight into his eyes, and I saw things I'd never seen before in them. I knew what he was saying, and I also knew it was the complete truth. "You've done this type of thing before" I questioned him. "Of course I have, all boys do at some stage in their life. Trust me when I say that you are not the only one who is thirteen and masturbating on top of their brother's bed". "What do you mean"? "What I mean is...uh...?" As I looked up at him, he started turning all shades of red. I had obviously embarrassed him more than he needed, but I was going to persist with this line of questioning. "C'mon Blake, tell me, I am your brother you know". Silence still form my manly brother, but he wasn't going to get away that easily. "Ok, what will it take for him to answer the question, A, B, C or D. Do you want to call a friend, maybe ask the audience!"? I mocked. Although he was sniggering at my impersonation of the 'Who want's to be a Millionaire' host, he was still not answering. I needed to know what he was talking about, and eventually my persistence paid off. "Do I have to ask again?" I finally pleaded. And he smiled. "No, but I just don't know what to tell you, and how to tell you. There is quite a lot in my life that you don't know about, and some of it I'm ashamed about. If I tell you some of the things about how I discovered masturbation, I would ask you to keep it between you and I please. You have to promise me that, OK" "I promise not to tell another human sole about this" I swore, with my hand on my chest. "And if you tell someone else" "I don't know...I'll...umm...eat a horse manure pie!!" "That's disgusting" Blake shot. "But that'll prove that I won't tell another person as long as I live". "OK this is what happened" ******* (Although I've written this part, this is what Blake told me. I got Blake's permission to write this part, but that has come from things that have happened between him and I since that day, which you will find out about later. Anyway this is the story from Blake's point of view) Not long after I turned 12, I noticed changes in my body. You know the subtle changes that happen to a person as they hit puberty. Things started happening in places of my body that nothing had ever happened before. As I began noticing them, I also started to notice certain things that happened when I got excited or aroused, as I started to get 'boners', as you put them. As I continued to get older, other changes started to happen, some good, and other's bad. When I turned 13 I had never masturbated before, mainly because I didn't even know what the term meant. Our class the year before had a really pathetic teacher who refused to teach us all about those sorts of things, like contraception, sexual intercourse and stuff like that. She preferred to teach us all the other boring things like reading, writing or arithmetic. Although that helped me in many ways, I still wanted an education that included sex. Anyway one day I was snooping around in dad's bedroom looking for some decent batteries for my walkman, when I stumbled upon a small hole in the side of one of his drawers. I put my hand in and pulled out some magazines and a couple of videos. I looked at them and found them to be porn videos, but I didn't know that at the time. Although you think I'd be smart enough to realise that, I was still naive when it came to this sort of thing. I started to flick through the magazines and look at all the pictures in them, and my dick was as hard as a rock in my pants. As I didn't know what to do, I decided to put one of the videos on and watch it. I went into the lounge room and put it in the VCR. I switched it on and the screen lit up with these two guys screwing this gorgeous chick from both ends. That scene had obviously finished because another scene started on the screen, and it was one chick and one guy, the guy was sitting on the bed, and he was moving his hand up and down the length of his penis, whilst another beaut chick posed for him and began to strip seductively in front of him. As I sat there and watched this I began to think 'is this what were suppose to do', but I was too scared to do it. Anyway I put the video back and began to think all about what the guy was doing on the bed. I went to my room, dropped my pants and began to move my hand up and down my penis. After about thirty minutes, I couldn't feel much happening, so I gave in, and decided to try it another day. So about a week later I invited one of my friends over for the afternoon and we began playing computer games. While we were playing, we began to talk about all the pretty girls at school, and which one's we'd love to do 'stuff' with, you know, general boy talk. I noticed as we were talking that he had a stiffy, and was innocently stroking it while still in his pants. We continued talking about all the gorgeous chicks and getting more and more dirtier with our stories of what we'd do to them, and much more hornier! By this time my dick had shot up and I had started to do the same as him when he blurted out "Fuck, I need to wank badly, how 'bout you", to which I replied, "I don't know". My friend looked at me funny, but when he noticed the look of fear on my face, he spoke and said that nothing we do together will make us gay, we are just young boys experimenting. Although I didn't want to tell him, I just had to say that I didn't know how to do it properly. My friend simply said, "Just drop your pants and copy exactly what I do". And that was exactly what I did. We both had different sized penises, and as we got further and further into it, I began to feel better and better. He told me that after a while I'd feel a tingling in my body, and he said that I needed to continue with it until it was gone. When I got that tingling feeling, I did exactly what he said, and was awarded with my very first orgasm, and you should have seem the cum fly from my cock! I just erupted, splashing semen all over myself. I was on cloud nine, and I turned just in time to find him cumming as well. He didn't shoot as much as me, but he still made a mess. Anyhow after that we divulged further and further into our sexual drive, to the point where we were giving each other blowjobs, but we never went any further. But after that day though, I masturbated about five times a day, and I loved every one of them. It was a pressure reliever, and I'm guessing that's what it is for you as well. Anyway Trev, I just want to know that there is no shame that you are lying here on top of my bed, hard as a rock, with dried cum stains on your chest, because it happened to me as well! I was lucky though that I didn't get caught, although you did walk in on me jerking off a couple of times, but you would have been too young to remember. ******* (Back now from Trevor's POV) As I sat there divulging all the information Blake had given me, my mind went into overdrive. I began to think about all sorts of things, but I was immediately snapped to attention when I felt a soft hand lightly grabbing at my cock. "And might I add that you had a bigger penis than my friend had at thirteen". "ummm...hummm" I said through gritted teeth. Blake let go of my penis, but I couldn't leave his little tale at where it ended. I had to know more! "So you are telling me that you learnt to masturbate from a friend, who was male just like you?" I asked. "Yeah, but I really think he was gay. We sort of stopped doing it after I turned 15, but I knew deep down that he wanted to continue." "Did you...you know...enjoy...it?" I stuttered. "Why do you want to know, hiding something are we?" "No, why should I be. Remember you're the one that played those games, not me, so I have nothing to hide" I shot back. "Little brother wants to play hardball, pity it's something else that's hard!!" "I'm gonna get you" I yelled as I feigned anger and jumped out of bed. Still naked I began to chase Blake around his apartment. After chasing him for like, forever, I managed to outsmart him and tackle him onto his bed. As I lay on top of him, I began to mock threaten him. I was a little game we use to play between each other, and I was thoroughly enjoying it. "I ought to plug you with my fuel injector, and fill you with my premium range" Was just one of my many exchanges of crude talk that occurred between us as I lay on top of him. Naturally he continued to do the same thing, but as I continued to lie on top of him, my stiffy returned, and as I continued to attack him, I could feel something poking me hard in the butt. Although it was safely concealed in the confinement of his pants, Blake's hard on was making it presence felt, and it was making me more adventurous. I started to move slightly on top of him. They weren't big movements, but slow, grinding movements that would probably have been rubbing his crotch together in his pants. I looked at Blake and noticed that he had his eyes closed, and by the look of the smile on his face, he was thoroughly enjoying it. However, before I totally got into it, Blake stopped me. At the time I didn't know why, but I found out later on, and it never happened again. He picked me up in his arms, my hard on bobbing up and down with the rhythm of my heartbeat, and looked at me in the eyes. And then he did something I never expected... He kissed me! And it wasn't just a little kiss on the cheek or forehead; this was a kiss on the lips. No action, just one set of lips against another set. But before we could get into it too much, Blake stopped it and said, in a slightly husky voice. "Are we going to stay home for dinner, or are we going to go out" "Lets go out, any good restaurants around here" "Yeah, but less talk, more action. Go and have a shower and I'll book us a table for two" "Ok, what's the time anyway Blake" "It's 7:30pm. Waddaya reckon, 8:15 dine" "That's fine by me," I said. "Ok, I'm going to have a shower, and you'd better be ready when I'm finished, course you smell as well" I giggled as I ran into the bathroom, so I didn't have to listen to any reply from Blake. As I didn't have any clothes to strip out of, I switched the shower on and stepped underneath it. The water was so soothing that my erection faded into a long distance memory, but as I began to think about my brother's little kiss not five minutes earlier, I became fully aroused again. But not having enough time to take care of business, I switched the water off and yelled to tell Blake that I'd finished, but I didn't expect to see what I saw next. As I stood there drying myself, my brother walked in, and he was completely naked! It was extremely hard to keep my eyes off of him, but as I started taking small glimpses of his body, I noticed his absolutely perfectly formed abs and chest. They were so well defined that they looked like little mountaintops. Knowing that my gaze would eventually fall lower down his body, I started to speed up my actions of drying, but by that time it was too late. As I started to stare again, I noticed the treasure trail of black hair that travelled from his bellybutton down into the thick bush of black pubic hair. That was when I saw Blake's penis. Blake's penis was absolutely beautiful, and had my full attention. It was about the same size as mine, but his wasn't hard. From first looks it was about 4 inches soft, uncut and nestled underneath it were two beautiful sperm producers. I couldn't take my eyes off of it, but I was quickly snapped back to reality by Blake's deep voice. "Are you gunna leave, or just continue drooling!!" "Sorry Blake, its' just that I've never seen you naked before, and I was admiring, and comparing, you to me". "Look it's ok, you'll be as big as me someday, just give it time. I reckon you're bigger than me compared to when I was the same age as you." "You think so, but I was just admiring your looks" I nonchalantly said. "You look good yourself though, but I think you'd better control that thing better though" He stated as he pointed to my very stiff cock again. "I know, but I can't do much about it" I said. "Ah, to be 13 again, hormones running wild. But you'd better get ready, otherwise we'll be late. Chop...chop!" I dug into my bag and pulled out my underwear, shorts and shirt that I was going to wear, and threw them on just before Blake re-entered the room after his shower. He quickly changed into some suitable attire and we started the short walk to one of the finest Italian restaurants in Melbourne (or that's what I was told anyway, but it did live up to it's reputation). Dinner was absolutely beautiful, but about midway through our main courses I started to feel sleepy, and was ever so slowly nodding off to sleep. We quickly finished our meals and left for the short trip home. It was hard to keep my eyes open as we walked, but I made it home on my own two feet. As we walked in Blake told me that I should hit the sack, and he also informed me that I was going to sleep in his bed. I was too tired to argue with him, so I changed into my boxers, hugged my brother, and went to bed. In a matter of minutes I was asleep. ********* I must have only been sleeping for about two hours when I had to get up to pee. Normally I would go to the toilet before I went to bed, but during my haste to get to bed, I'd completely forgot to go. Now my bladder was full, and badly needed emptying. Getting out of bed I noticed that it was about 12:30am, and I also noticed that Blake was not in bed yet. Jumping out of bed I quietly made my way to the loo. I made it just in time because just as I pulled out my semi-hard penis, the urine started to empty out of my cock and into the toilet bowl. I must have been peeing for ages before the stream of piss finally slowed down. As the last few bits dribbled out, I quickly shook my penis and placed back in the confines of my bedroom attire. Quietly heading towards the bedroom door again, I began to wonder where Blake was. Jumping into bed, I immediately didn't hear much noise, but after lying back down, I could faintly hear the sound of the lounge room TV. Blake must have been up watching TV. Tiptoeing quietly, I slowly made my way to the bedroom door. Realising that I would probably make too much noise, I remembered that the bathroom door was still open, and so I made my way quietly to the bathroom door. As I continued to tiptoe quietly, I began to hear more noises from the lounge room. They sounded like low moaning noises, but I couldn't be too sure until I poked my head around and saw something that would change my life forever. There was Blake, lying flat out on the lounge suite, hard as a rock, watching a porno on the TV! The thing was though it was no ordinary porno; it was, by the looks of it, an illegal one! I stood in the doorway totally transfixed by the sight before my eyes. Blake was slowly stroking his cock as two boys, probably a couple of years older than me, were going at it extremely heavily on the screen of the TV. The noise that was being made was coming from Blake. He was breathing heavily, and moaning slightly as he watched the extremely hot scene that was on the screen in front of him. This then answered several questions that I had after the little scenario that happened earlier this afternoon. And it also told me one other thing. That Blake had some sort of attraction towards boys, particularly young ones. Anyway as I kept thinking about all the ramifications this could have for Blake, I kept my eyes fully transfixed on Blake as he continued to stroke his penis. Although it was hard to see in the darkness of the room, I managed to try and judge just how long Blake's erect penis was. In the light it looked to be about 8 inches long. It was pretty hard to be accurate in the light, but it looked so big compared to mine. He was doing exactly the same type of action as me. He had his whole hand wrapped around it, and was stroking it whilst pulling the foreskin up and down, exposing the head and then covering over the tip. The biggest thing I noticed about it though was just how thick it looked, and how huge the head of his penis looked when the foreskin was completely rolled back. I couldn't have given you a measurement of just how thick it was in that light, but it didn't matter at the time. All this action had given me a major hard on in my boxers, and I was absentmindedly stroking it as I watched Blake stroke. The scene in front of me was hot, but I knew I had to control myself otherwise I'd be caught, and I didn't want that. I could tell by the look on Blake's face that he was close to finishing off. His action on his hand was getting faster and faster, and his breathing was becoming more laboured as he reached the point of no return. It was only a matter of seconds before Blake tensed, and began to shoot a huge amount of cum all over his chest, face, stomach and pubes. Although the light was not good, you could clearly see the ribbons of cum as they shot from the tip of his cock, and landed wherever they went. Blake's orgasm seemed to carry on forever, and it was at this point that my balls released their pent up sperm into my silk boxers, making a slimy mess all over my lower body and on the inside of my boxers. Blake came down from his high and his breathing became more consistent, and I also came down from my high just in time to realise that I'd better get back into bed before Blake decided to move. I did exactly that, but not before cleaning myself up and changing my boxers. A couple of minutes after I returned to bed, Blake came into the room and quickly got stripped down to his briefs before getting into bed beside me. I pretended to be asleep by breathing heavily, and as he got in, he placed his hand on my face and kissed me on the forehead, lay down and said: "I love you Trev, but you don't realise just how much?" And then turned over and fell asleep. I think I knew how much he loved me, but it was a matter for me to find out exactly just how much... To be continued? ____________________________________________________________________________ That's chapter two of this story. I know there hasn't been much action so far, but I believe in building character relationships more than just hot, wild sex. Be patient and you'll see more action as the chapters' progress. My uni schedule is currently affecting my writing time, so be patient please as to when chapters will be released. Anyway if you want to send me any feedback on the story, then please do so. I don't bite! But writing to the author is the only reward a writer receives. Please write and I'll reply when I get the chance. Just as a little note please put the title of the story as the subject matter. I receive a lot of email, and if you have no subject title, then it will probably be deleted. Be patient because chapter three is coming to a nifty site near you!! FuzzGod (fuzzgod@hotmail.com) End of Text