Date: Mon, 18 Oct 1999 11:17:12 PDT From: Luke Subject: Eric and I Disclaimer. Don't read if you are against gay stuff or if underage blah blah blah. Enjoy, I hope you like. Eric and I. "Mmmm yeah oh baby, give it to me oh god yes" I whispered into my lovers ear, he thrust his big hard cock deep into me and I squealed with delight, if I could wish for anything it would be to have him in me all day long. His long hard strokes into my tight hot hole got me overly excited, the head of his penis smacking my prostate gland making me shiver with delight. My fingers clawed away at his back as our lips pressed together and our tongues did the dance of love. He suddenly broke the kiss. "Zak I love you" OH MY GOD! I screamed as his face morphed into my sister's face. I sat up with a start screaming my big sister stood next to the bed laughing her head off. I looked down to see a big wet patch on the front of my boxers and one on the pillow I had been having intimate relations with. I groaned and fell back on the bed. "Oh man it's so easy to fuck with your head" that bitch, I throw the pillow at her as she made her way out. "Aww you don't want to hurt your lover do you?" I could hear her laughing as she walked down the hall. Not to worry though...I'll get my revenge. I stood in the shower hating my sub conscious for giving me those dreams, I didn't wanna be gay, that is like the worst thing in the word everybody hates them. But I never got to choose it was like fate and to tell you the truth...I kinda like fingering myself. But still why the dreams? I mean I jack off all the time, speaking of jacking off...I remembered I needed to cum badly. As the warm water cascaded down my slim tender 14-year-old body I fingered my soapy nipple. I ran my hand through my wet pubes and than slowly around my plump hairless balls. I squeezed gently as my other hand started jacking away on my 5 inches of uncut teenage meat. The foreskin sliding back and forth effortlessly over my glands. I moaned with delight as those wonderful warm fuzzy feelings spread through my legs and spine and travelled up my shaft. The hand, which had been gently tugging on my balls, found it's way to my tight puckered hole. Using some of the 'sensitive' soap (I learnt my lesson...boy did it burn) I pushed my way in, my finger quickly finding it's way through the warm insides to my special spot. I felt all the feelings I was having intensify and I knew I had found the right spot. I jacked away furiously as I thrust my finger in and out; it was getting so intense that my knees were going weak as I thrust my hips forward. I moaned long and loud as the feelings came to a head and my whole body shuddered with delight. I had blown my load it was quickly washed away with the water but some of what was left on my hand I ate greedily tasting my own muskyness. I love getting showers...hahahaha. I stood looking in the mirror at my naked wet form as I dried my hair with the hair drier, occasionally letting it blow over my bare flesh, the warn air making my nips become hard. I set the hairdryer aside and looked at my self for a second, my hair was long and black, it hung down to my shoulders, I usually ware it up in a ponytail. I had a complete natural tan and I sotra looked like one of those guys you see in movies about Egyptians, I had that Middle Eastern appeal. My body was nice and lean from playing football and my penis was nice and perfectly shaped hanging on my plump nuts. The whole set framed by a patch of neatly trimmed pubes. But if I do say so my self I think the best part of my body was not my perfect bubble butt but my nice six-pack with a nice diamond (well diamond looking) belly button ring in it. I looked deep into my own eyes trying to remember who was the guy I was screwing in my dream, but as usual I couldn't remember, all I saw starring back were my own hazel eyes. I got dressed in a pair of boxers and a white T-shirt and headed down stairs for breakfast...or lunch I hadn't a clue what time it was or even what day, I always loose track of that stuff when it's the summer holidays. I walked into the kitchen to see my sister sat there grinning at me. "Hey lover boy where's your date?" "KRISTIN! Leave your poor brother alone; he's a man he can't help what he screws. Zak bring your date...err...pillow down so I can wash it ok? That is if you want to introduce her to your mother" her and my sister burst out laughing and I just gave them both evil glares. "Mom can I take the car tonight? Me and Mike are going on a date" at least she will be out the house, maybe I can rummage through her knickers draw and dust all her underwear with paprika or something...nah already done that one, maybe crazy glue. The phone rang and I quickly jumped up and darted for the phone. "Y'ello?" god let it be for me...maybe a cute guy wanting a date. "Hey Zak how are you is your sister there?" damn it was Mike, oh wait a second, an evil grin was spread across my face as I looked at my sister who was smiling at me while crunching a piece of toast. "Yea she's upstairs in her bedroom but I don't think she's feeling well, but she's shaving her legs" my sister glanced up at me with a look of pure horror on her face. "There's like a buzzing noise coming from her room and like weird moans. She must love you though cause I heard your name mentioned a couple of times" Kristin launched her self at me and I dodged quickly and throw her the phone, I could her mike chuckling on the other side. She glared at me as I sat at the table. "You know I wish you two would stop annoying each other like that," my mom said while laughing to herself and shaking her head. I just shrugged and went to ear wigging on Kristin's conversation. "No I'm sure Zak wont mind doing that" what? What won't I mind doing? "He'll enjoy it I'm sure" what will I enjoy? She finished the conversation and sat back at the table. "What have you roped me into now?" I asked suspiciously. "What? I can't believe you Zak would you think I your own flesh and blood would rope you into something?" well... "Yes" "Fine, and your going to do it anyway unless you want all your friends to find out about your pillow, or your teddy bare" that bitch. "And I'll tell Mike about the time with that chocolate bar" hehehehehe. "Oh my god you knew about that?" she was shocked, it was so funny. "What chocolate bar?" my mom asked, my sisters face just went pure white. "It was nothing mom, trust me. And Zak please do this for me, it's nothing big, oh by the way did I tell you I talked to your Internet friend Josh? He thought I was you" now it was my turn to go pale white, Josh was my gay friend I talk to and cyber with. "Who's Josh?" my mom asked. "Umm nothing mom, sure ill do it only because you're my sister and I trust and (gulp) love you" I said through clenched teeth. "Good, I want you to look after Mike half brother, he's visiting from out of town for a while and you are going to be his new best friend" Great I'm babysitting. "Ok" I looked completely glum. "Why is it I feel left out of this family?" my mom asked totally confused why I had submitted to my sister, she got up from the table and left the room chuckling to herself. Kristin got up and came over and kissed me on the forehead. "Ewww what was that for?" I wiped the kiss away. "You're my little brother and I love you no matter what, do you understand?" I just nodded, I knew she was talking about my sexuality. She walked out of the room saying thank you and to be ready as they were both coming over. A couple of minutes passed but they seemed like eternity, I felt so nervous sat there with my sister knowing that she knew my dirty little secret. Finally the doorbell rang and she went to answer it. I sat waiting nervously, don't know why exactly I mean it's not like this is a blind date or anything, I'm just looking after the...HOLY CRAP! My mouth hung open as he walked into the room, it was like one of those cheesy 'love at first sight' moments out of those cheesy romance movies. The sun streamed into the room from behind him making his light brown hair look almost golden. He was 5'10 the same as me and looked quite well built, but not too much but just right. He had pale skin that made his thick pink succulent kissable lips stand out, than I noticed his baby blue eyes checking me out...WOW. I had only just seen him but his cute baby face had made me fall totally in love with him. God is it just me or am I stupid...this isn't a cheap net story were every one is gay, I'm such a jerk he probably has like 20 girlfriends. "Eric I'd like you to meet my brother Zak" he came over and shook my hand...must remember to never wash it again. "Hi" oh lord spare me, his voice was so raspy and deep...it was soooo sexy. "HI" oh god no my voice cracked and he started to giggle, my face went bright red as I secretly cursed puberty. "Zak why don't you show Eric you computer?" Mike suggested, he actually startled me I was so captivated with Eric I hadn't noticed he'd come in. "Sure, it's in my room follow me" I headed out the room but just before I could go my Kristin held me back and whispered in my ear as Mike whispered in Eric's ear, I wonder what they were whispering about? "Better than a pillow don't you think?" I just looked at her as she laughed it off and I grabbed Eric and bounded up the stairs, slamming my bedroom doer behind me. I jumped on my bed and stretched out so I could relax. I looked at Eric who was just stood there looking nervous, I pointed over to the computer. "Well there it is, you can play on it if you want I have net connection" "Awesome" he walked over and sat down and started to play his heart out, I just watched entranced as he browsed the web. "So how old are you?" I asked trying to start a decent conversation. "15" wow he was older than me...and not a very good conversationalist, but he was still browsing so I guess he was to engrossed in that. "I'm 14..." he cut me off "14 yeah I know I have heard a lot about you from my brother" hummmm really? I was just about to ask what when my sister interrupted us to tell us she was going out. The room became quiet the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the mouse clicking on menus on my computer...I looked closely to see he had somehow found his way into my gay porn section. I launched my way across the room and dived on him knocking him on the floor, I lay there hoping that he didn't see the page that was loading. "Whoa dude no need to over react, it's only a bunch of naked guys...not like I haven't seen them before, plus you sister told me you were gay" WHAT?!?!?! Did he just say what I thought he said? Before I knew it his lips were pressed firmly against mine, his tongue pushing it's way into my mouth. I pulled back slightly so I could readjust myself down below; I accidentally knocked his package causing him to sexily moan into my mouth. I pulled off him and sat by his side. "Are you sure we should do this? I mean..." before I knew it his lips were on mine again but who was I to complain, I loved the taste of his lips. We rolled around on the floor kissing passionately, getting hot and heavy grinding into each other. I had managed to pull his shirt off in all the rush and I marvelled in the site of his smooth chest and perfect pink nipples; I sucked one into my mouth and ate on it hungrily. He moaned above me and pulled me off his nipple, a little pop could be heard. We ended up me on the bottom sat up against my bed with him positioned on my lap. In front of me was his package and I started to unwrap it like a kid at Xmas. It was finally the moment of truth, before me was his open fly and sticking out of that a cloth covered pole. I eased my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and started to ease them down. At first I revealed his bush of pubes...he obviously didn't trim them. Than it was freed, a full 6 inches of uncut meat, swinging there in the open sticking out of his fly just for me. I wrapped my hand around it feeling it's texture and silky smoothness, the heat it was generating was amazing. I looked up into his gorgeous face and looked into his eyes and saw only encouragement for me to go on. I pulled his foreskin skin down to reveal his angry red head, precum spurted out, some landing on my chest while the rest dribbled down his shaft. He moaned than leaned forward and we started to kiss again, I just loved the feel of his warm tongue in my mouth, it felt so right. My hand started to masturbate him as I ground into his leg. More and more precum spurted onto my stomach and I took it and used it to lube him up, he must have been liking this cause he was moaning A LOT and thrusting into my hand, all the while I ground my tool into his leg. The feeling of my precum coated boxers, rubbing against my sensitive dick taking me to the edge fast. Our motions got more frantic as we got closer and closer, than I felt it, my legs went weak and my body spasmed with the feeling of complete bliss as I came into my shorts, the sperm coating everything in there. My hand tightened around his shaft as I beat him to orgasm. He arched his back and did one of those silent cry thingys while he grabbed my feet as he came, his whole body tensed and 6 or seven spurts came flying out of the end of his dick. I caught 2 or 3 in my mouth while the rest splattered on my face and chest, he tasted divine, so manly so masculine this has to be the food of the gods. The contrast of his white creamy cum on my tanned skill looked to irresistible and he leaned forward and licked me clean. We lay there kissing for a while, the sperm in my shorts becoming uncomfortable. "Zak...I have liked you since the first day I saw you in that picture my brother has of you and Kristin...but now I think I love you" he looked so timid when he said that. "I love you too" I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips he tried to get his tongue in again but I wouldn't let him. "How about a shower" "But I don't need one, you're the one covered on sperm" "Yea but I need someone to help me" an evil grin spread across my face. "Oh I get it" a shy grin spread across his face, he followed me like a dog to the bathroom and I closed the door behind him. "Let's play" The end.