Date: Tue, 05 Apr 2016 20:01:33 +0100
From: puermalo14@hushmail.com
Subject: sam's sex adventures

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SAM'S SEX ADVENTURES   PART 2

Characters:
Sam, a cute, blond 12-year-old
Josh, his 15-year-old brother

Sam woke early. He glanced at the clock which showed it was a little after
6.30 a.m. There was enough early morning daylight for him to see around the
room; his brother's bedroom which he was having to share temporarily.

He'd had a restless night and could recall a number of vivid dreams of a
sexual nature. Mostly these had involved Sam and his classmates getting up
to mischief. How he wished they were more than just dreams!

Sam noticed his little cock was hard. He felt it pushing forward in his
pyjamas. For a few moments he played with himself, toying with the tip and
running a finger up its short length.  In the half-light he looked across
at Josh, his brother, whose slow breath indicated he was still fast
asleep. Sam thought back to the night before when he'd witnessed his
brother masturbating. He remembered the size of the teen's cock (it had
seemed huge to young Sam) and the pubic hair that adorned it. He wondered
when his own cock be like that.

He threw back the covers and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling his
pyjamas down around his tender thighs. His rigid, three-inch cock poked
upward in all its boyish glory. He fondled it, easing the foreskin back a
little way over the hot tip. He ran a fingertip across the skin at the cock
base. There were hairs there; just a few soft wispy ones, it was true, but
he was rather proud of them. He tickled and teased them gently, willing
them to grow into a bush like Josh had.

His thoughts came back to Josh who was still sound asleep. Sam looked at
his brother who was lying on his back with the dishevelled quilt leaving
exposed most of his upper body. Maybe I can take a closer look at his cock,
he thought, if I'm careful he won't even wake up.

Sam knelt beside his brother's bed. His heartbeat thumped, partly out of
nerves in case his brother awoke but mostly out the sexual thrill this was
giving him. He checked that Josh was still asleep and, satisfied that he
was, began to ease the covers back tentatively exposing Josh's navel. Sam
paused, looking up at his sleeping brother, and then continued the gradual
unveiling of Josh's privates. A hint of pubes told him the prize was nearly
revealed. Again he stopped, his heart in his mouth. He pulled the quilt
further, inch by inch, until he had finally exposed the teenager's
delights.

Josh's cock sat there resting on a heavy (yet still hairless) scrotum. Sam
marvelled at the fatness of it. Even in a relaxed state it was longer and
thicker than Sam's organ. The youngster played with his own boycock,
manipulating its iron-hard length, his thoughts lost in admiration of what
his brother seemed to be offering him. Cautiously, he reached a hand
forward towards the teenager's sex organs. He touched the cock with the tip
of a finger.

"What the...!" Josh suddenly kicked into life. Sam froze. "What do you
think you're playing at?" snorted Josh, pulling the covers back over his
nakedness.

"I...I was..." Sam stuttered.

"You dirty perv," Josh continued angrily, "You were looking at my cock,
weren't you?"

"Yeah, I just wanted to...I dunno..." said Sam, "Sorry..."

"You fucking poof! Look at you sitting there," said Josh.

Sam didn't know what to say, he was sitting on the carpet with his pyjamas
around his knees and his little cock straining upright. He was well and
truly caught in the act.

"I just wanted to see a real grown-up cock, that's all," Sam said at last.

The compliment seemed to work and Josh calmed down.

"Well," said Josh, "What did you think of it?"

"It's amazing! So much bigger than mine...and hairy too."

"You'll grow pubes soon, don't worry about that."

"I've got some already! Just a few but they're there alright."

"Not like these though!" Josh announced and flipped the quilt down to
expose himself once more.

"Hey, it's got bigger!" Sam giggled. Sure enough, Josh's cock was swelling
into erectness.

Josh worked it between thumb and fingers until it reached its five-inch
fullness.  "Josh...?" Sam asked timidly.

"Mmmm?" Josh appeared to be more focused on the aroused state of his member
than anything.

"Can you wank it?" Sam went on, "and make the stuff come out."

"That's gay," Josh replied, although he wasn't stopping from the impromptu
display he was giving.

"Go on, please," begged Sam, "Do it like you did last night!"

"You dirty fucker, were you awake?"

"Well, kind of...I just wanted to see how to wank properly."

"So, if you saw it last night you don't need to see it again, then!"

"Go on, wank it again," Sam implored, "it was too dark last night and I
never saw the stuff come out."

Josh thought about it momentarily.

"Our secret, okay?" he said, "No-one gets to know about this, not ever."

"I promise," said Sam, eagerly sitting up to view the impending
demonstration.

Josh lay back on the bed and began to grope his teen stiffness. He closed
his eyes and began to wank slowly. Sam copied the actions as best he could,
using just two fingers and a thumb whereas his brother was using his whole
hand. Sam marvelled at the way the foreskin retracted, exposing the purple
head of the adolescent's cock. He was fascinated by the teenager's balls,
bouncing and jiggling in their sac. His own balls were still undeveloped
and hugged his body in the little wrinkled scrotum he had.

Josh seemed to be quickening his movements. He used his other hand to
caress his own body, sliding it across the smooth tummy, down around the
neat bush of pubes and further still until his fingers probed the perineum.

"Nearly there," he mumbled.

Sam looked briefly at Josh's face, slightly contorted now, and biting on
the lower lip.

"Fuck!" was all that Josh managed to say.

Sam watched the teenager cum. Josh bucked at the hips and seemed to freeze,
his young arse lifted clear from the bed beneath. A groan accompanied the
first spurt. It shot across the youth's tummy landing halfway up his
chest. Two or three smaller pulses followed, dribbles of cum trickling over
Josh's fingers. At last, he sank back onto the bed and breathed out in
contentment.

"Wow!" was all that Sam could manage. He had been wanking his little
cocklet vigorously and now felt a kind of tingle that he hadn't experienced
before.

Josh sat up and offered encouragement. "Go on, Sam, keep going, you're
nearly there."

Sam's fingers shuddered rapidly against his little cock as he knelt there
beside his older brother. His buttocks clenched as tightly as his eyes, it
seemed. The feeling was a bit like he needed to pee but, somehow, this was
much more. It was a growing tingle that had begun in his little balls and
now needed to explode somehow.

Sam reached his climax. He looked down at his pulsing three-inches and saw
a droplet of clear fluid oozing from the tip. It dribbled down over his
fingers as he caught his breath. More of the stuff came out of the boycock
as he squeezed it. He grinned to his brother.

"I made the stuff!" he announced, proudly.

"It's called spunk," said Josh, "Ain't you ever cum before?"

"Not properly," Sam said, "Thanks for showing me!"

"Remember," Josh went on as they each wiped themselves clean, "Our secret,
okay!"

Sam nodded. What a way to start the day, he thought, just wait until I tell
Adam what I can do now!