Date: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 21:04:10 -0700 From: Matt Johnson Subject: Strip Poker and Speedos: Part 8 Don't read this story if you're under 18, easily upset or have problems (serious or minor) with gay-themed erotic stories. If your country/area of residence says this is naughty and illegal, well, I'm afraid I don't have a "get out of jail free" card you could use. Please, use your common sense. While the characters in the stories may or may not practice safe-sex, you really should. Not that you're foolish enough to eschew merely because fictional characters don't use them, are you? Do not forget to donate to Nifty.org, our host. They are super cool and worthy of our support. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Finally, your comments and unsolicited praise are always welcome especially since I am new at this: speedoguy1992@yahoo.com. Strip Poker and Speedos: Part 8 By the time I had finished the two-mile-long ride from John David's house to mine, it was nearly 7:00 p.m. I put my Schwinn away in the garage and entered my house through the door which led from the garage to the kitchen. Even though the temperature was in the forties outside, once I entered the house, I found my fifteen-year-old brother Luke without a shirt on sitting at the breakfast table across from Miguel Acosta who was also shirtless. The two of them were arm wrestling. In spite of the fact that I had already cum three times that day, suddenly I felt my cock getting hard inside of my tiny black Speedo under my thermals. Both boys were sweaty and evenly matched. I liked watching the way the competition made their biceps and pecs bulge. Miguel's long wavy brown hair was wet with sweat, and he had that incredible smile on his face. His bare chest revealed some nice definition, and while his legs and arms were nearly as hairy as Luke's, his chest was hairless. His nipples were quarter-sized and brown and, because he was Cuban, his overall skin tone was brown. He was 100% masculine and extremely sexy. I wanted to lick one of his brown nipples then and there. Looking at the two of them arm wrestling made it easy for me to imagine the two of them jacking off together. I could see them in Luke's bed side-by-side, Miguel's swarthy body connected to Luke's fairer one as both boys stroked their nice long dicks. Each one would take a look at the other's cock but would not allow his eyes to linger long enough to look gay. Luke would attack his cock angrily allowing his rapidly stroking hand to slap his large balls on the down stroke. Miguel, on the other hand, who would be focused on cumming, would be much more gentle with himself. He would occasionally rub one of his brown nipples or play with his moderately hairy ballsack while me masturbated. Luke would be very verbal especially when he got close to shooting his load. "Fuck, Miguel, holy shit man. I am about to unload, bro. Are you close? Shit, this feels good. Shoot with me bro. Five, four, three, two, one." Miguel would reply, "I'm ready man," and the two athletic fifteen-year-olds would fire long ropes of their spooge into the air. The next part of this fantasy was the part I liked best. Miguel would start off by scooping up some of his cum off of his smooth belly using two of his fingers like a spoon, and he would eat it. Luke, who was watching his best friend, would imitate him and do the same. As the two young men cleaned themselves up, the line between what is straight and what is gay would become blurry. Miguel would go first, and he would reach over and scoop up some of Luke's salty cream to see if it tasted any different from his. He would use the often repeated line, "Hey Luke, I'm just helping a brother out," and he would give him that totally self-confident smile. Luke, who has never had an original idea in his life, would get caught up in the experience, and he would help Miguel out my scooping up some of his tasty Cuban cum and eating it too. This would turn on "straight" Miguel so much, that he would bend over Luke and start to lick the cum from his friend's chest. Once he got a pec clean, he would be careful not to linger too long sucking on one of Luke's nipples because that would be gay. In no time at all, the competitive Luke would move over Miguel to try to clean up more of Miguel's cum than the amount Miguel had licked off of him. He would lick Miguel's hard, muscular belly swallowing puddle after puddle of his best friend's boy juice. At this point, Miguel, the captain of the JV football team, would forget about the imaginary line which divided "just helping a brother out" from "totally gay," and he would move on top of Luke. His soft cock resting of top of Luke's and he would press his lips against Luke's lips. Luke would submit to his team captain instantly, as he had been conditioned to do, and he would push his tongue against Miguel's forcefully. The two would kiss with such ferocity that it would appear that one boy was trying to eat the other. Their sexual high would be fueled by the taste of cum in the other boy's mouth. Their bodies, covered in sweat, saliva, and semen, would writhe on the bed as the two young football players got lost in the unbridled passion they felt for each other. "I win! Can you believe it, Matty? I finally beat Miguel," Luke said abruptly ending my sordid daydream. "That's great Luke," I replied trying to pull myself back into the moment. "Miguel, be honest, did you just let my brother beat you?" "No way, Matt. You know me better than that, big dog. Your big brother is a beast," Miguel replied. While he spoke to me, I noticed the trail of hair than ran from his belly button down to the waistband of his sweatpants. "So, are you still swimming?" "I sure am, Miguel. In fact, my swim team just got a new coach. You probably know him. His name is John David..." "Daniels. Yea, I know him very well. We call him JD. He's an awesome swimmer, so I'm not surprised he's coaching a team. In fact, when I'm not messing around with Luke, JD and I hang out," Miguel said. My mind was spinning. "If he and John David we're close friends," I wondered, "how much did he know about him? Did he know JD had a boyfriend?" Trying to sound nonplussed, I said, "He seems to be pretty cool. I saw him today, as a matter of fact. He lives right by my best friend Bob O'Bryan." "I know Bob. JD, his little brother, and I have played basketball over at Bob's house," Miguel said. "Sorry guys, but I gotta run. My mom gets pissed if I'm late for dinner. We're having Ropa Vieja tonight. Good luck with your new coach, Matt. I'll see you Tuesday Luke." "That's right. We're supposed to hang out at your house for New Year's Eve," Luke said. "Get ready to eat a grape each time the clock strikes at midnight," Miguel said as he walked out of the door. He lived down the street from us, so he usually jogged home. "So, Luke," I said, "did you and Miguel gave any 'bro' time today." "No way. It's not like we can just run into our bedroom, lock the door, and jack off. Someone in the family would think that it was weird that we hung out in the bedroom with the door locked," Luke said. "I never thought of that," I said, "but, you are smart. I guess it would look weird." I wish Bob and I had thought of that before John caught us today. I had to hand it to Luke, he could be pretty sharp when he wanted to be. "I wish we'd had some 'bro' time though. You left me in a bad way today, and I have not had a chance to do anything about it?" "So, you haven't slapped the salami since this morning before church?" I asked trying to be clever since I had come up with another expression to add to Luke's long list of ways to say masturbate. "No way Matty. The only time I did the five knuckle shuffle today was with you. So, you wanna go rub one out right now?" Luke asked. "Okay," I said trying to play it cool. JD was right, ever since I had sucked my first cock, hard dicks started appearing from everywhere. We both walked down the hall to our room; Luke was ahead of me, so I locked the door. In the meantime, I watched as Luke, who was already shirtless, pulled off his sweat pants and socks. Since he was free balling, he was now naked. He jumped onto his bed, with his soft five inch cock flopping all over. While Luke watched, I took off my socks and shoes, my Adidas track suit, and my thermals. Now I was standing there wearing nothing but my tiny black Speedo. "So, Matty," he said. "You wanna come give me a hand?" He grabbed his dick and balls while he made me the offer. I remembered JD's advice and said, "That would be so cool Luke, but, if you really want it bro, you got to do me first." At this point, I tugged down my Speedo revealing that I already had a boner. "Besides, I'm already hard." I grabbed my pecker and stroked it a couple of times. "I don't know, Matty. I just thought you wanted to wrestle my one-eyed trouser snake since you are, you know..." "Since I am what, Luke?" I asked. "I'm sorry Matty. It's just that I kinda thought you are gay," he said. "Well, after you licked my cum off your fingers this morning, I began to wonder about you too," I said. "No way, man. I'm definitely not gay. I was just showing you how to clean up the mess without leaving any evidence," Luke said. "Damn," I thought to myself, "JD was 100% right about Luke. He was going to let me jack him off without reciprocating." Letting go of my hard cock, I went over and sat on the edge of my bed. "Look Luke, I only know two things: I am real horny, and I'm okay with jacking you off as long as you are cool with doing me first. If you ask me, it would not be fair any other way." "Yea, I guess you're right, and I'm sorry for calling you gay," Luke said. "You don't have to apologize Luke. I probably am," I admitted. "I never thought I would ever say this, but I'm kinda into guys too. I mean, it's not like yours would be the first hard cock I've ever touched," he admitted. "No way?" I starting stroking myself again. So was Luke, and his seven-incher sure was impressive. "Yea, a couple of times, after we have drunk a beer or two, Miguel and I have crossed the line." I could not believe that my extremely masculine brother was willingly admitting this to me. "We have taken turns jacking each other off," he said. That's how I know how much I like it. I just didn't want to let you in on my secret by helping you squeeze one off. Look man, you have to promise not to tell anyone what I am about to tell you, okay." I was getting off to hearing his true confessions and was earnestly beating my meat. I stopped long enough to say, "Your secret is safe with me, Luke." He continued talking, "One night, we both got buzzed on beer, so we took turns spanking each other's monkey. After he finished me off, Miguel was so into it that he rolled on top of me, and I felt his dick against mine. The cum on his belly and chest mixed with my cum which was all over me, and he started kissing me. His tongue was inside my mouth and mine was inside of his like a boy and a girl, only we're both boys. We stayed that way a long time. It kind of freaked me out, but it also felt good." "Luke, what you and Miguel did was so hot," I moaned as I shot one rope of cum into the air while Luke watched me. It landed on my chest. "So, do you want to do more with him?" "Yea, man. I sure do, but we never talked about it, and we have never done anything like it again. We both have acted like it never happened. I still like messing around with girls, so it's not like I am gay or anything," Luke said. "It's just I like guys and girls equally. Look, since you shot your load, would you help me out. I could really use a hand job." "Okay Luke, but you've got to clean me up first," I said. I figured after he admitted to liking sex with boys, I would give him what he wanted after he ate my cum. It seemed fair. Plus, his story about making out with Miguel was so fucking hot. "Okay, bro. I'll do it, and tomorrow morning I'll jack you first. Is that cool?" Luke asked as he got out of his bed and walked over to mine with his very hard cock pointing at the ceiling. "It is very cool," I said while Luke got into bed with me and starting licking the cum off of my chest. I was silently hoping that he would kiss me after he finished, but he didn't. "Okay, Matty. You're all clean, now do me gay boy." He leaned back with his head on my pillow with his hands behind my head, totally relaxed. I crawled down until I was eye-level with his monstrous shaft. I wrapped my fingers around it and debated over how I was going to lubricate it. Finally, I decided to go for it, and I licked my brother's cock and used my lips to spread as much saliva on his rigid tool as I could. Once it was slick, I started to stroke it, and it felt amazing in my hand. It was like a one of those martial arts nunchucks, only the outside was covered with a soft leather. I decided right then that I liked big cocks and I definitely wanted to have one. The harder I stroked Luke's veiny seven-incher, the hotter it got and the more Luke moaned. At this point I decided to throw my whole "you-gotta-do-me-first" approach out of the window, and I took the head of his cock into my mouth. Hell, my brother had just admitted that he was into sex with boys, and I had told him that I'm gay. I had a feeling that JD was probably right about Luke being a top. However, I think he got part of it wrong. Luke liked dicks and really liked eating cum and kissing. I was not going to have to trick him into jacking me off. Fuck, he was going to wake me up by tugging on my ding dong. I started swirling my tongue over the head while I pumped his long dong with my hand. Luke loved it and started trying to get more of his dick into my mouth. He gently put one hand on my head and started to raise and lower his hips at the same time pushing more and more of his tube steak into my mouth until I felt it hit the back of my throat. "Damn," I thought to myself. "In three days I have graduated from Bob's four-incher, to JD's six-incher, and now to Luke's seven-incher. That means the cocks I am sucking are getting bigger by an inch a day. Fuck, at this rate, I'll be sucking a foot-long dong by Saturday." This last thought actually cracked me up, but it was hard to laugh with my mouth full. To keep from gagging, I had learned to breathe through my nose before I swallowed the cock into my throat. After a few attempts, I took all of Luke's delicious prick into my mouth until my nose, for the first time, was nestled in a thick pubic bush. Luke was amazed and, as always, was very verbal, "Holy fuck, Matty. Where did you learn to deep throat cock, bro? Damn, you're a good little cock sucker. Play with my balls too little buddy." As I continued to allow him to use my mouth as a pussy, saliva ran down his shaft. While I sucked my big brother, I used one hand to continue to pump on his nice hard prick when I bobbed my head up and the other hand to massage his furry balls. "Damn, Matty, you are making a mess down there," he said. "I love it bro. This is fucking amazing. I can't believe my twelve-year-old brother is giving me a blow job. Damn, little brother, you are so good at this you could make some money sucking cock. Damn! I am getting close. You better pull off, or I'm going to flood your mouth with my splooge." He continued to banter, while I sucked and swallowed his leather-covered numchuck over and over. No boy that I had sucked in the last three days had taken as long to shoot as Luke, and my jaw was getting tired, but I did not stop. I was working for my reward, a mouth full of cum loaded with the same DNA as me. This was wild. "Here it cums, Matty. Are you ready, bro?" I did my best to nod my head while continuing to pump up and down on his fuck stick. Next, he arched his back and began to beat on the bed with his fists at his side. "I have never ever felt anything this good. Suck it Matty," he cried as he began to fire: one, two, three, four, five blasts of hot teencum down my throat and into my eager mouth. I had to gulp it down to keep up with my big brother's torrent of white pole milk. Somehow, I managed not to let a drop escape my mouth pussy, and, I have to admit, I was really proud of myself. Once his orgasm was over, I licked his seven inch fuck stick from the base at his big hairy balls to the slit until it was clean. Then, I licked my lips to savior the remaining tangy cum that remained. "Matty, bro, that was so amazing! Was that your first time to give a blow job because you have got mad skills," Luke said playing with my hair. "No, Friday night was my first time!" I said as I crawled back up my bed to rest my head on my pillow. I did not admit that in the past three days I had given six blow jobs: JD had been first Friday night. Then, I sucked both Bob and JD Saturday morning in the tent. I took another load from Bob's cock in the shower an hour later. Then, today I had given both Bob and JD blow jobs. "So, mine was the second cock you have ever sucked?" Luke asked. "No, it was the third," I replied honestly. I could not believe that I was admitting that I was a total cock-loving, cum-swallowing fag to my brother. He was the last person I ever thought I would admit this to. But, he surprised the shit out of me when he admitted that he really liked it when Miguel kissed him while the two were lying in bed cock to cock. "Damn, Matty, you really are gay. Who were they?" "It's a secret, for now," I said. "Did the other boys blow you too?" Luke asked. "Yea, both of them like sucking cock as much as I do," I replied. "Well, I am not going to suck cock," he said, crawling out of my bed and getting into his own. It was just like JD said. Once he came, his gay button got turned off. Although, he kept talking, "That's way too gay for me, bro, but, you can suck mine anytime. I mean, I have only had two blow jobs in my life, but the way you sucked my cock was better than the first." "Did that girl named Diana, you snuck into our room when mom and dad were out of town, blow you?" I asked. "Yea, but she kept hitting my meat with her teeth, and she would not let me cum in her mouth. Matty, you suck better than a girl?" "I kind of think I am part girl," I said brazenly. "What the fuck?" Like said. "Do you want to get your dick chopped off and grow tits?" "No, it's just that part of me is feminine like a girl, but the other part of me is masculine like a boy. Don't get me wrong, I like having a cock and balls, and I never want to be a girl. I know this sounds weird, but it's kinda like I have a girl and a boy inside of me," I said. "Yea, I get what you are saying," Luke said. "That's how I figured out that you were gay. Some of the things you do are a little bit girly. The underwear you wear are like panties, your cock is pretty small, and you can't throw a ball for shit." "It's true, man. In elementary school, the other boys called me a sissy sometimes. I always was the last one picked to play kickball or softball," I said. "Did it bother you?" Luke asked. "Yea, a lot. Here I have this amazing older brother who is a natural-born athlete, and I throw a ball like a girl. That's why I started swimming. It is something I am good at," I said. "Yea, and you are a Speedo addict too. You wear them 24-7," he said laughing. "Oh yea, there is one more thing that made me think you might be gay." "Yea? I mean as long as you're doing this total honesty thing, why stop now?" I said with a smile on my face. "I mean this as a compliment, so don't take it the wrong way. Your face is pretty like a girl. If you had long hair, I'll bet a lot of people would think you are girl. However, once you take your shirt off and they see the definition in your abs and pecs from swimming, they'll know for sure you are a boy." "Yea, my new swim coach, JD, said the same thing. He called me a pretty boy. I'm cool with it. It's just that I never thought of myself that way before," I said. "Luke, I never thought I would ever be able to talk to you like this," I said with tears in my eyes. "No one knows as much about me as you do, and you are cool with it." "Come here, little brother," he said patting his bed. I crawled into bed within him. He immediately wrapped me in his strong arms and nestled his soft teencock into the crack of my ass. I liked the way his furry body felt against my smooth one. But, what I liked most of all, was that he accepted me. I never thought this would happen if I lived to be a hundred. "You know, Matty," he said tenderly, "I'm glad you told me what you did, little man. It took balls to be this honest with me. I'm cool with you being gay. Fuck, man, there is a part of me that is gay too. I want you to know, that your secret is safe with me, and I will always protect you like you were my little sister." "Fuck you, Luke," I said smiling. "Wouldn't you like to gay boy," he said hugging me. We both drifted off to sleep. I had never felt safer in my life. The next morning I woke up before Luke. During the night he had rolled over onto his back. While he slept, I studied his face. I had never realized how thick his beard was. He had enough hair to grow a mustache and sideburns, and he was only fifteen. I was still having a hard time believing how kind he had been last night. I also was also shocked that I had given my brother a blow job. I knew that having sex with a family member was taboo; they call it incest. But, I figured that since we are both boys and we can't get pregnant, it was okay. Plus, we were actually getting along. I guess my moving around in the bed awoke Luke. "Hey Matty, are you okay?" "Yea, Luke. I'm awesome. I have decided that it feels good to stay out of the closet. I never want to hide in one," I said. "Hold on, little brother. Before you start waving the rainbow flag, you've got to be careful. A lot of kids in your junior high will make your life miserable if they find out you are gay. Only tell the people you trust," Luke said. "Maybe it's worth the risk," I said. "I'm sure there are a lot of other boys like me at my school. If I am open and honest about it, maybe they will be too." "I'm not sure it'll work that way Matty. Once the word gets out that you are gay, the other gay boys will wait to see how you are treated. The first time a bully hurts you or calls you a fag, it will push the other boys like you into the closet. I think you had better wait until high school. Kids there are more mature," Luke said. "I guess you are right. It was just that since you accepted it so easily, I thought others would too," I said. "Come here, you happy little cocksucker, give me a hug," Luke said pulling me on top of him. It was like electricity. Once my cock touched his, we both got hard. I put my head on his shoulder, while he wrapped his arms around my back. After a few moments, I pulled my head up and looked into his blue eyes. "Luke, will you freak out if I kiss you?" I asked. "It's cool, Matty. I think I would like that," he said. So, I wet my lips with my tongue and pressed them against my brothers. I could feel his whiskers against my face. When he opened his mouth, I tentatively pushed my tongue inside it. I guess he liked it because he forced his tongue into my mouth and began to kiss me in the same animal-like way that he masturbated. His kiss was forceful and strong. My head began to swim as I got lost in the moment. While we kissed, we rubbed our morning wood against each other and began to ooze precum. It was so fucking hot. When we finally stopped kissing, Luke looked a little dazed. "Fuck, Matty, that was wild. This is so weird, you know. I mean, we are like total opposites, and here we are making out. It feels so good, right?" "Yea," I said. "It feels fucking awesome." I rolled over next to him while he began to spit in his hand. Next, he reached down and wrapped his fingers around my rock hard dick. He began to stroke me like he stroked himself. He squeezed my cock hard and slammed his hand into my balls on the down stroke. It hurt, but felt good at the same time. My brother was an animal. Messing around with him was nothing like having sex with Bob or JD. They were both gentle. He was forceful and filled with fire. After about five minutes of Luke's fierce handling of my cock, I felt my balls grow tight, and I began to squirt. Three ropes of cum spewed from my prick. It landed on Luke's hand and all over my belly. Without missing a beat, Luke licked his hand clean; then he lapped up my boy cream from my belly like a thirsty dog. Finally, he finished by kissing me full on the lips and sharing some of my jism with me. He was engulfed in that hazy fog of pleasure brought on by a surge of testosterone just like a rampant stallion. Once he pulled off of my mouth, he whispered hoarsely, "Okay, my hot little brother, do me." Then, he rolled onto his back. Like Luke had just done, I spit into my hand over and over until it was wet and slimy. I reached down and squeezed the base of his seven-inch-long dong, and I began to stroke it. Luke closed his eyes and tried to control his breathing. I loved the feeling of my big brother's thick pulsing cock in my hand, and I wanted to make him feel good. I stroked it forcefully like he liked it. I squeezed hard and slapped his large furry balks on the down stroke. "Oh yea, Matty. That feels awesome baby brother," he moaned while I continued to masturbate him bringing him quickly to the point of no return. He began to squirm and to pant, so I knew he was about to shoot. Instead of letting his nut juice fly everywhere, I took the head of his cock into my mouth and prepared myself for the onslaught. Seconds later he began to fill my mouth with his boy batter. I gulped it down like someone who had been lost in the dessert who was desperate for a drink. I swallowed and swallowed, not letting a drip escape from my mouth. Once I was done, Luke staring laughing. "That felt so good, that I never want to jack off again. Matty, what would I have to do to get you to be my personal cock sucker?" "You don't want to know," I responded licking my lips. Just like he had done once I came, I kissed him full on the lips. The only difference was that I was lying on top of him cock to cock. We both were high from having just cum. "I'll do anything Matty. I mean anything," he said. This was starting to remind me of the conversation I had with JD Friday night when he blackmailed Bob and me. "The only way I'll ever blow you again is if you blow me first," I offered. "No way, little bro. That is way too gay for me," he said. This time I was the one to laugh. "Luke you've gone way past the line that divides a brother helping a brother out and full boy-on-boy gay sex. Let me ask you thus, would you suck my finger?" "Sure, why not," he replied. "Well, it's a part of me that is covered in the same flesh as my cock," I said. "Plus, you will get into it. It's pretty amazing to take another boy's penis into your mouth because it brings him so much pleasure, and it's one of those things that you thought you would never do." "But, if I did it, for the rest of my life I would be a cock sucker, even if I never did it again." "Look, no one will ever know. I say that you try it once. If you don't like it, then don't do it again. If you do like it, though, you and I could sixty-nine each other. Would that ever be hot?" "Yea, that does sound hot, but I don't know," he said. I could feel Luke's cock swelling against mine, and I started to get hard again too. "Dude, talking about this is making you hard. You've got to forget about the labels, and do what your heart and your cock are both telling you to do," I said. "Matty, this is crazy. I can't believe that I am seriously considering giving my twelve-year-old brother, who doesn't even have pubic hair, a blow job. I am going to need a couple of days to think about this," he said. "Look here Luke, I definitely have got some pubic peach fuzz going on," I said rolling off of him onto my back to show him the few hairs that were starting to grow in above my cock. "Well, you know," he laughed, "that changes everything."