Date: Thu, 28 Aug 2003 17:58:37 +1000
From: Fuzz a <fuzzgod13@hotmail.com>
Subject: You learn something everyday - Chapter 3

You Learn Something Everyday
By Fuzzgod (fuzzgod13@hotmail.com)
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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.
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Authors Note:

Once again thankyou for all of you who wrote to me in regard to the story, it
was so warming to find people have enjoyed what has happened so far.

Sorry about the delay in getting this chapter out, I have been really busy over
the last couple of months with University assignments, exams and other social
events that I haven't had time to even scratch myself! I won't make too many
promises, but I'll try to get the follow up chapter out a little quicker.

ALL READERS PLEASE NOTE - I now have a new email address, as the last one was
spammed out. All emails should now go to fuzzgod13@hotmail.com, and don't forget
to put the title of the story as the subject.

Please enjoy chapter three.
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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!!!
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Where we left Trevor:

"I love you Trev, but you don't realise just how much?"

And then he 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...
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You Learn Something Everyday
Chapter 3 - The holiday part 3...
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Waking up the next morning was hard to do, but to have my gorgeous brother next
to me still sleeping was something that I'd wake up to any day of the week.

When asleep he was more beautiful than awake; His blond hair was down across his
face, covering his closed eyelids in places, and the rise and fall of his chest
made him look so peaceful. As I lay on my back on top of the bed, I did nothing
except gaze upon his tight, taught body, and ponder 'No wonder I love him so
much, because he is absolutely beautiful'.

As I continued to stare I began to notice a sudden shift in his body. As he
started to thrash about in his sleep, he started mumbling something that I knew
absolutely nothing about.

"Give...give him bbbback...he's not yours!"

He repeated this line over and over again in his sleep, whilst continuing to
thrash around.

"He's not yours, leave us alone, he's ours" Blake kept yelling.

"Dad, get our Jake back, pleaseeeeee" He yelled.

"Nnnnnoooooooooooo".

And then he woke up!

He was puffing and panting as he woke up. His face was covered in sweat, and he
seemed to be shaking. He looked real teary, and quite upset, but once he noticed
that I was awake, his face took on a subtler looking mood, and much straighter
as well.

"Oh fuck, did I wake you up Trev" He asked.

"I was awake as you began to thrash about, but I bought out my best karate kicks
and deflected those flailing arms from hitting me"! I smirked.

"Very funny" Blake smirked back.

"Blake, who were you yelling for?"

"Oh shit, did you hear me?"

"Yes, you were yelling in your sleep for dad to get 'Jake' back. Who were you
talking about?"

"Trev, can this wait please, I don't really want to answer".

"Alright, but it sounded like you were yelling for someone special, was he a
friend or something?"

"Trevor, just fuckin' drop it will ya, I said that I don't want to tell you and
I won't until I'm ready!" Blake snapped.

Knowing that Blake never really was a morning person when he was living at home,
I immediately dropped the subject, and tried to deflect the tension between us
away and onto another topic.

"So, what do ya want to do today" I timidly said.

"I don't know. What do you want to do?" Blake asked back, and ever so slowly the
tension from the last few minutes began to fade between us and we began to talk
again like old friends, and brothers. Being away from him for so long opened my
eyes up to the exciting new world that was being created for him with his
achievements so far. Being only 21 like he was, he had a whole life in front of
him, and had (in my eyes) achieved so much in such a short amount of time. He
constantly tried to tell me that he hadn't achieved much, but he was my big
brother, and I looked up to him all the time.

Anyway as we continued to talk, I began to notice a change in the way he was
looking at me. His eyes seemed to be drifting from the top of my head down to my
legs, and I think he had been slowly getting closer to me as we lay on top of
the bed. I wasn't going to ask him what he was doing, but my mind ran through a
thousand thoughts.

But my dick only ran through one!

Although my dick had been about half-hard whilst we were talking, noticing that
my brother was 'checking me out' immediately started its swelling. In about
three seconds it was completely hard, but considering that I wore briefs (as
well as boxers - to hide such 'accidents') it was well concealed in the
confinement of my underwear.

This didn't stop me however looking up and down my brothers' body again. I was
in an absolute trance as I worked my way down from his blond hair, through his
mountains and hillside (abs & pecs), down into the treasure-trail that led into
his blue boxers, which hid his well-endowed cock and balls. But I didn't stop
there; I travelled down his body and took particular notice of his well-
developed thighs and calves. I always had an affinity to legs, and my brothers'
legs were the pick of the bunch.

Whilst staring I hadn't noticed that my brother was looking at me intently. He
didn't look very happy, and to be honest; he looked quite pissed.

"Well bugger me, he's come back finally! Trevor, did you just hear what I said?"

'Uh, shit' I thought 'he noticed me staring at him'.

"Uh, not really" I lamely replied.

"I didn't think so, you seemed zoned out there for a minute?" Blake retorted.

"I was zoned out, and all I was doing was lying here admiring you and the way
you have kept in shape since you've left home? I didn't think that you would
look as good as you do, and you have surprised me", I said deflecting attention
from me for a second.

"Well I was lying here earlier and admiring you and the way that you have turned
out since I left home. You are looking good, and I can see that you are still
developing into a fine young athlete. Sometimes I wish I were living at home
with you and mum, and sometimes it doesn't really bother me. I do miss your
company at times, but I've managed to compensate for missing you by enjoying
every minute of time keeping myself occupied".

"I'm glad you're here Trevor, and I want to spend as much time as possible with
you!"

"Thankyou Blake" I replied and then hugged him. We held each other for a little
while, and whilst we were doing so, I could feel him sobbing lightly on my
shoulder. There was always something that happened to me when my brother started
crying, and that was I would also begin to cry. And this time was no exception.

I let go of my grip on Blake and looked him in the eye. He had been crying, and
I was worried about him, but I also noticed that he was looking at me in an
unusual way. I had noticed this look before, but being naive stopped me from
realising what it really was all about.

"Blake what's wrong" I inquired.

"I was just thinking isn't it great that we can talk to each other like best
mates, and not just as brothers? I mean, I had quite a lot of friends who had
brothers, and all they did was fight amongst each other. Don't you think it's
great that we can talk as openly to each other as we can"?

"Of course I do Blake, it means so much to me that we can be as open to each
other as we can"

"I love you Blake"

"I love you too Trevor"

And once again we gripped each other in a hug and held each other for quite a
while. Blake's grip was extremely strong, and at first I wondered if he would
ever let go, but eventually he did and he looked me straight in the eye. He had
that strange look in his eye again, but what came next totally shocked me.

He kissed me fair on the lips.

And it wasn't just any normal kiss, it was one filled with passion and love, and
it seemed to last forever.

As I was absolutely shocked, I never made much movement whilst he was kissing
me. And when he stopped, I must have had a look of a stunned mullet on my face,
and I think that worried Blake.

"Uh I'm so sorry Trev, I didn't mean to do that"

"Blake its o..."

"I'm gonna go for a run, to take my mind off things" Blake cut in.

"Blake I really..."

But before I could finish off either of the two sentences, Blake had cut in and
then jumped out of bed to change respectively. Lying here in my aroused state, I
noticed that he was also aroused, but I never got to see him again as he went
through the bathroom and out the front door.

On his way out he yelled:
"I'll be back in an hour"
And then the door slammed shut.

"Bloody hell, he didn't even want to hear what I had to say," I said to myself.

And the truth was that I was shocked by his sudden advancement, but it had been
something I had wanted since I turned 10. To feel his body connected with mine
in a strong embrace was something that had dominated my dreams and fantasies for
such a long time. I wanted more, but now I was going to have to wait.

As I was waiting for Blake to return from his run, I decided to check his
Playstation 2 out and see if he had all the cool games like my best friend
Mitchell had at his home.

Canvassing through the cabinet that Blake had underneath the TV, where all the
games were kept, I noticed a brown cardboard box hidden at the back. My
curiosity got the best of me and I moved the dozen or so games from the
Playstation out of the way to get to this box.

Once I got it out, I noticed two things; the box was full of disks and all had
titles that I had never read, or heard of before! And once I opened the box
fully and started rummaging through the box, all had a similar theme.

I had stumbled upon Blake private porn stash!

After rummaging through the box for a few minutes, I picked one of the disks out
and decided to put it in the DVD player. After a few opening credits, there was
a voiceover on the disk, and it said:

"You are watching a DVD containing actions and tendencies considered extreme,
that may violate several laws in particular countries. Viewing should only be
for private pleasure. All actors in this DVD are of a legal age of consent and
are not minors".

"Please do not use this DVD for public display, in aircraft flights, or as a
weapon of mass destruction".

'Weapon of mass destruction my ass' I thought to myself.

About 30 seconds after hearing this message, the screen lit up and on the screen
was the same scene that I had seen last night when I caught Blake masturbating
on the couch.

Two boys, not much older than myself I think, were going at it on the screen in
front of me, and I couldn't take my eyes off of the action on the screen!

I was absolutely transfixed by the scene in front of me, my dick was as hard as
a rock, and one thought ran through my mind.

That my brother is really gay!

After pulling myself away from the screen for long enough I decided to have a
look at some of the other DVD's that were in the box. My suspicions were
answered when I put in another 6 DVD's and realised that they were all similar
in content and plotline (which wasn't much of one considering it was porno!). My
brother's collection was totally amiss with straight porn, but I got to the
bottom of the box and noticed an unmarked disk. At first I thought it might have
got displaced from its case but after rummaging through the box, I couldn't find
the case that it lived in. Curiosity got the best of me and I put it into the
DVD player to play. What came onto the screen caught me totally by surprise.

"Hi Blake it's Christie here. How are you going? It's been a while since I last
heard from you. Did you get the last lot of photos I sent you of."

'Thump'

"Hey where's my favourite bro...oh fuck"

"Oh fuck, you've returned"

"How the hell did you find that disk Trev...Oh I see you've been through all my
disks."

"ummmm I'm sorry Blake I...uhhh...didn't mean to go through them!"

"Well you'd better put them back where they were then"

"OK Blake, oh and who's Christie"?

"Ummm...oohh...she was my umm...girlfriend a while ago, I've split up from her
now"

"Who is she talking about"?

"Me dummy, who else"

'You'd better start stroking that big long cock for me as I'm about to put on a
show for you'

"What did she just..." I was cut off.

'The next time I see you I'm gonna ride you like a merry go round...up and down,
up and down'

"This isn't what I think..." I was cut off again.

'I'm gonna go down your fireman's pole and drain you of all your extinguisher
fluid'

"Yes Trevor it is" Blake answered for me.

As Blake said this my eyes had been transfixed to the screen as my brother's ex-
girlfriend seductively stripped completely naked in front of us. Of course it
was on the TV screen, but that didn't stop Blake and I from drawing our full
attention to it.

As I continued to watch the screen, I placed my butt back down on the seat
again, and kept exchanging glances between Blake and the action in front of me.
As I was continually looking at Blake, I noticed that his nylon running shorts
had begun to tent at the front quite substantially. I really wanted Blake to sit
down with me on the chair, and I knew then and there that I was going to have to
take the initiative.

"You going to take a seat Blake, or are you gonna stand there all day"?

"I think I might go and take a shower" He replied.

"Owww c'mon Blake, come and sit with me please" I pleaded.

"No, I should get a shower...ok"

"Please Blake", I said with my best innocent looking face I could muster.

"Ohhhh ok, how can I refuse you"?

And he moved quickly from standing up, to sitting down right next to me on his
sofa.

As we sat there we continually looked at the screen. I really wanted to feel
what Blake was packing in his shorts. I sat there continually thinking 'what can
I do'. Then I came up with an idea.

I got out of my seat and went to the fridge for a drink. Blake hadn't moved from
his spot on the couch, but as I walked away I saw, in the mirror that was
hanging on the wall, that Blake was absentmindedly stroking himself with his
eyes transfixed to the screen. As I was getting my drink, I was watching Blake
intently, and thinking 'my plan might be easier to execute than I think'.

I got my drink and began my quiet return to where Blake was. The plan was not to
simply sit down, it was to come up behind Blake and wrap my arms around him,
then try and get my hands on it.

Sounded like a simple plan, but I was as nervous as hell before I tried to
execute it, and once I got to where Blake was sitting I had second thoughts
about trying something like this. One thoughts ran through my brain; 'what
happens if he rejects me or calls me a faggot, then what do I do', but I knew
that once I got my hands around him, there would be no turning back.

I put my glass down and made the first move, and the aftermath caught me totally
by surprised.

He didn't move one bit!

In fact as I positioned myself on my knees with my arms wrapped around his
sweaty upper body, he seemed to melt into my arms, and that was where I knew
that I wasn't going to have any trouble at all.

I rested my head on his shoulder and turned my attention towards the TV screen,
where Blake's ex-girlfriend was now openly masturbating and still saying dirty
things whilst doing herself.

I took a quick glance at Blake and he was still looking at the screen, and as I
moved my hands slowly around his body, I knew that he was enjoying the attention
that I was giving him as much as what he saw on the screen.

I was basically feeling him up, and he wasn't moving or trying to reject my
advancements. I couldn't tell whether it was horniness or lust, but whatever it
was Blake was oozing it at this time. As I started moving my hands down from his
upper chest towards my ultimate goal, my fully erect prick was feeling trapped
and in dire need of attention...and oozing as well!

Once my hands were down on his stomach, I only had a slight trip and I would
reach the one most private thing that Blake hadn't shown me since I was a young
ankle biter.

The movement was swift and extremely quick, but by the expression on Blake's
face, he had really wanted it. I moved my hand and placed it at the waistband of
Blake's nylon running shorts, and I could feel the heat coming from within the
confines of those shorts as it rested there. My hand wasn't touching his dick at
this stage as it was angled slightly to the left, but it was obviously hard and
leaking a good amount of precum, because once my hand hit the waistband, the wet
patch began to get larger and larger. My touch had nearly made me have one
almighty orgasm in my pants without touching myself, but I managed to hold it
back, and make the final move.

Much slower than the last movement I made, I edged my hand closer to the main
source of heat in Blake's pants. I had a quick glance at Blake, and his
attention was no longer on the screen, but firmly planted on my hand and me. He
gave me a quick glance and a smile and that was all I needed to reassure me that
he wanted this. My moment of truth had come, and I did what I never thought I'd
be brave enough to do.

I finally felt Blake's dick!

Feeling it through his shorts didn't give me a good indication as to what I was
really feeling, but the amount of heat radiating from his fully erect, monster
prick was all I needed to know that I was touching something sacred.

Now with the courage to continue, I began to feel up and down the entire length
of his prick. It felt huge in my hand as I moved from one end to the other,
feeling all the ridges and anything else there. I then wrapped my hand around it
through his shorts, realising that my whole 13-year-old hand wouldn't fit around
it. It was that thick, albeit my hand wasn't that big it must be said.

I kept feeling Blake's length and as I continued this, I could hear Blake's
breathing get heavier and heavier, his eyes were closed and he was mumbling
something I couldn't understand. I then felt his dick expand in my hand and all
of a sudden he moaned, and then he shorts began filling with his sperm!

Blake's semen came gushing out of his prick. Like a volcano when it erupts, his
dick was doing the exact same thing, pumping out his molten hot liquid. As I had
my hand still wrapped around his prick, I could feel it throb as he continued
cumming. I must have felt ten throbs before his prick began to calm down and
soften in my hand. But not before one final gusher of sperm completed his
monumental orgasm.

Blake's shorts were absolutely soaked with semen and sperm, as was my hand and
some of Blake's leg, where some of the amount had become too much and begun to
leak out of his shorts.

I moved my hand off of the prize and scooped up some of the sperm that had been
deposited onto Blake's leg. I then moved my hand slowly and began to move it
towards my mouth when I was stopped by Blake's strong grip. I turned my head
towards him and looked him in the eye. All I saw in his eyes was lust!

And love, pure love!

I slowly moved my head as Blake did at the same time, and we met half way with a
kiss that, in my mind, stopped time. It must have lasted for a couple of
minutes, and as I slowly began to withdraw from it, Blake gave me a good look in
the eye and said something that would be etched in my brain forever.

"It's your turn"

And as I knew not to argue with Blake, he pulled me up and onto the couch before
I could blink and had his hands all over my body. In absolutely no time at all
he had his hand all over my prick and was giving it a good stroking all over.
Blake went one step further however and pulled my cock from within the confines
of my boxers and underwear and felt it skin to skin.

In no time at all I arched my back, moaned deep in my throat and then released a
torrent of cum all over Blake's hand and myself. It was by far the biggest cum
I'd had to date, 5 shots, and I was glad it had happened with Blake.

Coming down from my orgasmic bliss, I rested my head on Blake's chest and
listened to everything that was happening around me. I could hear his heartbeat,
and one other thing, the TV.

'Well I hope it was as good for you as it was for me. Come and see me one day
and I'll show you the other pictures I have of Jake. He's gorgeous, and looks
like you. Please write and I hope I hear from you soon. Cya'.

'Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

I looked up at Blake and he looked like he'd just seen a ghost. He was crying
lightly, and I could hear the sobs of his heart in my ear.

"What's wrong Blake"?

"I dunno whether what we just did was a good thing or not" He replied.

"Why"?

"I really dunno, I mean I have wanted it for a long time, but now I'm really
worried I just did something that is forbidden".

"Blake, I'm the same as you. I have wanted this for a long time too, but I have
no regrets about what I just did. I did what came naturally to me, and if it
happens naturally, then I say go for it".

Blake hugged me then and said "that's the simplest, brightest thing anyone has
ever said to me, especially you. Thankyou. But I dunno whether it is true or
not".

"Then what is..."

And as I went to say another thing, Blake turned me around and kissed me
passionately once again. Whilst we were lip wrestling, some thoughts ran through
my mind, but I had one major one I had to ask...

We eventually broke the kiss and I planted my head once again on Blake's chest,
then asked the one question that would change everything I knew about Blake.

"How come your ex-girlfriend knew about Jake, who was he"?

Silence greeted my question, and I think I heard Blake's heart miss a beat. I
looked up at him and noticed another tear in his eye. I wiped it away and went
to re-ask the question, but I didn't get the chance.

Blake turned away from me and said: "Trevor, if I tell you, please listen and
understand what happened to me in the past happened then, and not now OK"

"OK"

I sat there and turned my attention towards Blake, but he was still not looking
at me. I was just about to say something when Blake said something that hit me
like a tonne of bricks.

"Trevor...Jake is my son!!"

To be continued.
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That's chapter three of the story. There has finally been some action and I hope
that you all enjoyed it. 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.

Be patient because chapter four is coming to a nifty site near you!!

FuzzGod
(fuzzgod13@hotmail.com)

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