Chronicles of Ryan, part 3
by: Gayandhrny (email@example.com)
Real? Probably not. Under 18? Avert your eyes. Illegal where you live? Maybe you should move.
Chronicles of Ryan, part 3: Family Vacation
Hi. For those of you who read my last story (about the sleep over with my good bud, Jason), you know a bit about me, Ryan McCormick. As you may remember, I mentioned the time I caught my older brother, Bobby, jacking off in our hotel room during a family vacation. I thought I'd tell you a bit more about that time.
So, this happened last summer, when I was still twelve. My family was taking it's annual family vacation just before school started. This would be the first time I had taken this trip since starting my new favorite hobby, playing with myself. I was doing it at least once a day, and worried that sharing a hotel room with my four years older brother would cramp my style.
The plan was to drive to Yosemite National Park in California, about a 2 day drive from our home in Seattle. We could probably have made it there faster, but my parents seemed to feel we had to stop at every 'interesting' thing they saw along the way. We'd be staying at the lodge at Yosemite once we got there, with my parents sharing one room and Bobby and me sharing another.
The first night, we stopped in Ashland, Oregon. To save money, my 'rents had the whole family stay in one room. Bobby and I had to share a bed, which was no big deal. What this meant, however, was that I couldn't take a very long time in the bathroom, as my mom would start to knock on the door to find out if everything was okay.
"Ry, are you okay in there honey?"
"Yeah mom, just beating off!".....not a conversation I was going to have. So, for the first time in almost 6 weeks, I went to bed without jerking off. The next morning, I woke up and noticed I was snuggled up against Bobby's back..and that my boner was pressing against his butt. How embarrassing! I quickly shifted away, and hoped he hadn't noticed. When we got out of bed a few minutes later, though, he kinda smirked at me when he asked me how I slept.
So anyway, we finally arrived at Yosemite after driving up a narrow, winding road into the park. The views were awesome! As we checked in, I noticed a really cute boy with his family also checking in. He caught my eye as I finished checking him out, and I thought I saw his eyes take note of the bulge my sudden erection was causing in my shorts. Shit! I really needed to get some time alone.
We were planning to say at Yosemite for 5 days. The first night, I was really tired after spending 2 days in the car, and couldn't wait to get to bed. Bobby and I each took showers that night. I went first, and after drying off and putting on clean boxers, I went back into the room. I was shocked when I saw that Bobby was naked! I hadn't seen him in less than underwear for a few years, and boy, had he grown. His dick was dangling a good 5 inches, and was a lot thicker than mine. He also had a full lawn above his penis, my first real look at pubic hair--I had started to grow some, but nothing on the scale of my 15 year old brother! His whole body was awesome. He had a nice firm belly, with the start of some definition. Bobby played baseball on the high school team, and his build had begun to fill out.
I took all of this in in about 3 seconds, before I regained my senses and asked him
"Bobby, why are you naked?"
"Why not? It's just us in here, and I hate taking my clothes into the bathroom." Which is true--at home, he always goes back and forth from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. I don't know why.
"Anyways, its not like I've got something you've never seen before--although I bet mine's bigger than what you're used to looking at" Bobby continued.
"Whatever...I'm gonna hit the sack. I'm turning the light off, so don't hurt yourself when you come out of the shower."
With that, Bobby walked past me into the bathroom. I couldn't help but turn and check out his ass. It was amazing.
As I crawled into my bed, I felt my penis, which had begun to stiffen while I was scoping out my brother, popped into a full boner. As I heard Bobby turn on the shower, I thought this would be my chance to take care of my two day load.
I reached down, and gave my dick a quick squeezed through my boxers. Lately at home, I had been taking more time to enjoy the feelings I got from just fondling my stiff dick, and tried to go longer before making my sperm shoot out. Tonight, though, I didn't know how long I would have, so I figured I should get right down to business.
I slipped my boxers down to my knees, freeing my stiff dick. Pulling my covers down below my junk, I wrapped the fingers of my left hand around the shaft of my woody and began to stroke. I felt a little fluid ooze out of the tip of my penis, and I stopped to rub it around the head with my thumb. The sensations build quickly, and I knew I wouldn't last very long, Each swipe of my hand along my shaft, each time the ring of my thumb and finger hit the head of my dick, brought me closer to climax. I could feel my toes start to point and curl, and could hear my breathing become ragged as the feelings began to peak. I held my breath as my sperm began to work it's way up and out of my dick. I felt my penis twitch uncontrollably as the sperm began to ooze over my fingers, and a shot squirted out and landed on my belly. It seemed to go on forever, and I didn't want the feeling to stop.
It did stop, and abruptly, when I heard the shower turn off. I knew it was only a minute or two before Bobby came back into the room. I quickly reached over to the nightstand with my cum-covered hand, and grabbed a couple of tissues. I quickly cleaned my hand and wiped off my stomach, and pulled my boxers back up. I had just pulled my blankets back up when Bobby emerged from the bathroom. He was briefly illuminated by the light before he turned it off, and I listened to him climb into bed.
I was feeling pretty mellow after shooting my load, and figured I would fall asleep quickly. I could feel myself drifting away when I heard Bobby speak, very quietly.
"Ryan? You awake?"
Being nearly asleep, and not really in the mood to talk, I didn't respond. I figured he would just fall asleep. I was wrong.
After a minute or two, I heard movement from Bobby's bed. I guess he thought I was asleep, because it sounded like he was shifting his blankets down. My eyes had adjusted to the dark of the room and Bobby's bed was closer to the window. There was a little light coming in from outside, and I was on my side facing his bed. Opening my eyes a little, I was stunned by what I saw.
Bobby had indeed pulled his sheets down, and his penis was sticking up at least 6 inches from his groin. I was in awe of how big his hard-on was. As I watched, he reached down with his right hand and gripped his dick firmly. I couldn't believe I was seeing my big brother engage in the same activity I had just enjoyed. His left hand began to pinch his nipples, and I saw each of them rise up to fine points. Watching as my brother continued to stroke his penis, my own began to stiffen again. I thought it was really hot listening to the sounds of his stroking, the snicking sound as his precum oozed down his shaft, the light gasping of his breath. It took all my self control to not reach down and begin stroking my rigid bone, but I didn't want Bobby to know I was awake.
I must've watched for ten minutes, taking mental notes as my brother stimulated himself. I watched as he fondled his balls, and continued to pinch his nipples. There were a couple of times he seemed about ready to shoot, but he would just stop and relax for a minute or two. Then he would start again.
Finally, he seemed to be going for it. His breathing became more ragged, and his hips lifted up off his bed. I was amazed as spurt after spurt shot out of his dickhead, the sperm covering his belly and chest. I didn't know that much could come out! Finally, he relaxed back into the bed. He lay there for a few minutes, then I could see him reach over as I had done and grab some tissue. After wiping up his cum, he rolled over and went to sleep.
I debated whether or not to jack of again, and decided against it. After all, I didn't want to make the same mistake Bobby just did.
Thanks for reading the latest of my attempts at erotic writing. I'd love to hear from you if you read and enjoyed this story.