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                                Morning Surprise

        Brian woke up on Saturday morning and remembered that it was  today
that Jeff was coming over to spend the day and sleep over. He lay in
bed and thought about how cool it was going to be.
        He and Jeff were both twelve, actually almost thirteen. They were in
seventh grade and had most of their classes together. His parent's at
first had said no to Jeff staying over because they were going out and
nobody would be home with the boys. Eventually they gave in and said
that it would be OK for Jeff to stay over.
        Brian lay in bed thinking about tonight - he glanced over at his
brother's bed thinking - I have to get him to sleep downstairs so Jeff
and I can be alone. His brother Bart was laying on top of his sheets
on his back in a pair of Tazmanian Devil briefs.  Secretly Brian
wished that he could still fit in underpants that  had things on them
but they stopped at size 10 and Brian's were size 12 now. He did have
lots of neat ones with colors on them but it just wasn't like his
brother's. 
        He could see the outline of his little brother's penis through the
material of the briefs and he saw that his ten year old brother
actually had a boner sticking up in them. It wasn't very big but it
was a boner. As he watched he could feel his own penis getting hard as
he thought about what he would like to do but never dared to do. He
imagined that he was in the other bed and his brother was asleep as he
quietly and slowly put his hand on Bart's underpants front and felt
the boner, rubbing his hand up and down it through the thin material.
His own hand had slipped down and he was rubbing his underpants just
as he imagined he was doing to his brother. He thought about how he
wanted to feel another boy's dick as he slowly rubbed himself under
the sheet for a few minutes.
        Closing his eyes he pushed the sheet down to his knees and gently
rubbed harder as it stiffened more and he started to feel the effects
of his slow masturbation. Looking over he saw that his brother had
rolled over on his side facing him. He slipped his own hand under the
waist band of his briefs and grasped his hardon in his fist and pulled
up and down it's length pausing to rub under the head where he knew it
was most sensitive. His slit was leaking pre-cum and his fingers
spread it down his cock making it easier to stroke. His head was back
and he arched his back and pushed up his hips in time with his
strokes. The front of his underpants rose and fell as his hand
stretched the material out as it reached the head of his hard cock.
Looking down he could see his straight cock sticking up in his fist as
his hand stretched out the material. He used his other hand to push
the underpants down off of his hips exposing himself so he could
stroke himself more fully. His cock was sticking straight up from his
crotch five inches or so and curved slightly toward  his belly that
was smooth and flat. He could see the few hairs that lay blond and
soft at the base. He had started to sprout them about two months ago
and it was soon after that when he had awakened in the  middle of the
night during his first wet dream.
        As he lay slowly stroking himself he remembered the dream and the
wonderful feeling when  he had awakened while his cock was gushing
with his first cum. He had been dreaming about he and Jeff. In the
dream Jeff had come over to play and they were both naked and he was
watching Jeff jack off in front of him - In the dream Jeff's cock had
been long and hard and he had squirted cum all over Brian as he laid
between Jeff's feet.
        Thinking about Jeff  made Brian feel very hot and dizzy and his cock
got very hard and his ball sack tightened up as his hand went faster
and faster on his throbbing dick. The tip was almost a bright red as
opposed to the brown tan color of the shaft. He slowed the speed of
his stokes trying to make the intense feeling in his body last a
little longer as his hips rose and fell against the bed underneath
him. He could tell that he would erupt any moment. 
        Soon he felt the pressure in his dick increase and he sped up the
tempo of his stokes needing to find release. With a muffled groan he
felt his cock jump and straighten more in his hand and he felt the
ridge underneath it thickened as his cum left his tight balls and
flowed through the tube and erupted out of the slit in the head,
flying up in the air and landing  on his bare chest, face, and even
some in his blond hair. He laid back exhausted and his hand smeared
his warm cum over his chest and belly. Pulling the sheet up he wiped
it off of himself. He sniffed the sheet and stuck his tongue out and
licked a little, rolling it across his lips and tasting the sweet
salty taste. He remembered suddenly where he was and looked over to
his brother. Thank god he was still laying in his bed with the boner
that had started all this asleep. Usually he masturbated after  his
brother was asleep under his covers in the dark at night, but this
morning he had been so horny he had started without thinking and had
been unable to stop.
        Quitely he reached under the covers and pulled up his underpants and
slipped out of the bed and headed for the bathroom for a piss and a
needed shower.
        Bart in the other bed listened as he heard his brother get out of bed
and the bedroom door closed. He waited until he heard the toilet flush
and the shower start before he rolled over on his back and opened his
eyes. Bart was almost eleven and was about four foot eleven with blond
short hair, a slim build, and soft smooth tanned skin. He played
outside a lot and when he was naked the tan line started low on his
stomach and extend down his legs to where his shorts ended. That area
was starkly white centering on his small penis and balls. The shape of
his pubic area was starting to change in anticipation of the onset of
puberty. There was no hair in that area - just smooth skin the color
of a china bowl. His arms and legs had sun bleached downy hairs on
them against the darkness of his tanned skin. He deep blue eyes stared
out from under blond eye lashes and seem to look straight through some
people. Adults looking at him were struck by the beauty of a young
healthy boy, and some had feelings that they quickly suppressed.
        He glanced down his body and looked at the tent shape in his
underpants. For a while now he had been waking with what his friends
called a stiffie and his big brother and his friends called a hardon
or a boner. When he went into the bathroom and pissed it always went
away and he had never thought much about it. 
        Now he thought about what had happened this morning when he woke up
and opened his eyes.
        Because he did not move or say anything when he awoke a lot had been
explained that he had been wondering about. He was a light sleeper and
he woke from hearing noises that his mind could not identify. 
        Actually they were noises that his mind identified with the darkness
after he and Brian went to bed at night. On different nights he would
wake up to hear low moans and squeaking coming from Brian's bed - in
fact in the semi darkness he could see that Brian was doing something
under his sheets to make them go up and down and made the springs of
his bed make little noises that increased as the movement of the
sheets increased. Usually all this activity ended with Brian breathing
loudly and the squeaking increasing and then stopping abruptly. After
that Brian seemed to go to sleep.
        Up until this morning he had never made the connection between the
"piss boners" both boys had when they got up on many mornings and the
night time activity in his brothers bed. In fact he had told his best
friend, Ron, about the strange business. Ron, an only child was more
interested in the stiffies that Bart also told him about, and
suggested that Brian was having some kind of nightmares. Ron confided
that he had been waking up in the morning with a stiff dick and was
relieved to find out that his best friend did too as he had been
thinking maybe something was wrong with him. He did not tell Bart
about the feeling he got when he tried to make it go away.
        While Bart listened to the sounds of the shower he thought about what
he had seen. The squeaking of his brother's bed was what caused him to
wake up and he had looked toward the source of the sound while still
on his back. What he saw in the light of morning was that his brother
was on his back and he was making the sheet rise up and down just as
he did after they went to bed. He very slowly rolled to the side
facing Brian's bed and keeping his eyes almost closed observed what
was occurring next to him.
        He could see that Brian was moving up and down under the sheet and
making small quiet moaning sounds.  As he watched faking sleep his
brother pushed the sheet down exposing his body above the knees. Bart
almost gasped as he saw that Brian's hand was on the front of his
underpants - and it was rubbing up and down the boner in them. His own
penis stiffened and tented out his own underpants and make him feel
funny.
        He dared not move as his brother raised up his hips and pushed his
briefs down onto his legs exposing the stiff dick raising from his
brother's belly. His brother had it in his fist and was slowly stoking
it length up and down. The tip was red and shiny from some kind of
liquid that was leaking from it.
        He remembered from school the older boys walking about "beating their
meat" and "whacking off" but he and Ron had never quite figured out
what they were talking about although they did know it had something
to do with dicks and sex. 
        He thought - "oh - god - this must be it." He was fascinated by what
he was watching and also realized that his own dick was stiffer than
it had ever been - it almost hurt but felt neat at the same time. He
felt little throbbings in it and it would jump a little in his
underpants each time it did that sending a pleasurable feeling into
his tummy and down his legs.
        He was still watching his brother in the other bed just across from
him as his brothers hips rose and feel and his hand went up and down
his dick. He could see the light little hairs at the base of it. He
had not seen his brother naked in over a year or more as he had taken
to dressing either when Bart was not in the room, or in the bathroom
after his morning shower. Both boys slept in underpants and sometimes
a tee shirt.
        Bart watched his brother's hand going faster and faster as he stroked
himself to orgasm. He was torn between the scene before him and the
increasing feeling in his own body. They were new and felt incredibly
good. 
        Bart was transfixed as Brian's hips flew up in the air and slammed
back down on his bed three or four times and with a long muffled groan
he saw a white creamy liquid fly up in the air out of the tip of
Brian's cock and fly through the air landing in splats first on his
stomach and chest and some on his face and hair. his brother lay back
and Bart closed his eyes in make believe sleep as Brian pulled up the
sheet covering himself.
        In his own bed Bart could feel the good feeling going away  but his
cock was still hard in the confines of his underpants and it hurt a
little where it was stretching out the material. He wanted to move it
but dared not while he knew Brian was in the next bed. He had to stay
"asleep" until Brian left the bedroom.
        Finally he heard Brian get up and the door close behind him. Next he
heard the toilet flush and the shower start. Brian seemed to take
forever in the morning in the shower so Bart knew he would be alone in
the room for awhile.
        His own boner was still sticking up in his underpants and he reached
down and touched the tip of it through the stretched out material. His
finger traced around it and he felt it jump a little as a shot of
pleasant feeling when down the shaft and make his balls contract. He
reached down and pulled the waist band of his underpants out and
looked into them at his dick that was about three or three and a half
inches long. The head was a red color and was shaped like a little
helmet onto of the darker red of the shaft. He thought that it looked
like a small little soldier standing at attention. He pushed the front
of his underpants down and the band caught under his balls pushing
them up under his hard dick. He let his finger wonder down the shaft
and he gently ran his fingers over the little smooth ball sack feeling
each ball move around under the skin. This made his dick stiffen even
more and the neat feeling increase. He could see it jerking and
jumping and he started to feel dizzy and had trouble breathing
normally.
        He made a little fist with his hand and, like he had seen Brian doing,
wrapped it around his shaft and slowly started to stroke it up and
down. The feeling increased and as his breath quickened his hips just
as Brian had down seemed to raise to meet the down stoke of his hand
in effect causing his cock to fuck his hand. The hot dizzy feeling
spread out through his body as he held his fist around his cock and
humped his body in and out of it.
        Just as he heard the shower turn off, somewhere in the back of his
mind, his whole body erupted in one enormous explosion of pleasure -
more intense than any feeling he had ever experienced.
His cock jumped and jerked in an attempt to expel the cum that he was
unable to produce yet. He fell back on the bed and lay there trying to
catch his breath as the feeling slowly  subsided. His cock however was
still rock. 
        He pulled his underpants back up over it and covering himself with his
sheet rolled over on his side away from Brian's bed. with his hand
inside his briefs wrapped around his stiff dick he continued to rub it
as he drifted back into sleep.  His last waking thought was that he
couldn't wait to tell Ron what he had discovered.
        A few minutes later Brian came back into the room and quickly dressed
while his brother was still asleep. He was still thinking about Jeff
and his plans for their sleep over. 
        His was unaware that he had educated his little brother on one of the
most wonderful experiences of childhood - 
        Ron and Jeff were both going to have new experiences thanks to Brian
and Bart. But then, as everyone says - those are other stories.
        
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