Date: Sun, 9 Jul 2017 22:54:08 +0100 From: John Revie Subject: The Pierce Brothers (4) The usual rules apply. Blah blah. Put your hand in your pocket and donate now. As myself and Cameron cuddle together, we watched the other patrons of the movie theatre leave. We sat giggling like two teenagers as people gave us some strange stares. Then soon the hall was empty and we sat to wait on Jacob. Now was my opportunity to be the 'adult' and talk to Cameron about what happened. I first of all wanted to ask about Jacob. I wasn't even aware of him until I was sucking him just a short time ago. Cameron made a shock explanation that I wasn't ever expecting. Himself and Jacob were adopted when Cameron was only 4 months old. Jacob, as an adult in the UK, decided at 16 he wanted to reconnect with his biological parents. They stayed in another city and he moved there. Partly to get to know them and partly to study. His adoptive parents were hurt by this and although they loved their 'son' very much, they found it hard to condone this. Therefore they didn't talk much about him, especially to those outside the family. So this is how I never knew about him. I found out Jacob was studying civil engineering in Newcastle. But now it was summer, he'd moved back home and got this job at the movie theatre and moved into an apartment with some friends. Cameron was quite visibly upset at talking about the past so I squeezed my little boy tight to comfort him. "What do you think about your biological parents?" I asked. "As far as I'm concerned my parents are those that have loved me since they took me home. It's difficult to see Jacob going to see them but I love him. I love him more than just a brother" was his reply. Well if there was ever an opener to talk about what they do now was the time. Still comforting him and wiping a tear from his eye I said "so tell me more about you two. After all I'm now involved". I gave a playful punch to his side. ____________________________________________________ Cameron's story: I knew I was 'different'. From the age of 9 when my friends were all swooning after girls, I just didn't see it. I knew what sex was but just the very basics. I was more interested in the boys I seen in the locker room after rugby practice. I started my training at school and it was a requirement to shower after practice before heading to next class. After all we got very dirty. I liked that. Our school was an old building so the shower area was communal, none of these separate cubicles like today. My favourite thing was seeing all my team mates strip off their dirty strips, walk to the showers with their little pre-pubescent pricks dangling between their legs. My best friend, Rhys, was my favourite. I used to blush around him all the time. He had the cutest little bubble butt and he exuded confidence. He wouldn't care less about walking about naked or trying to cover his little cock and balls. God I loved him for it. Rhys would sometimes stay over at our house. Myself and Jacob had to share a bedroom with Harris as our parents could only afford a two bedroom. When Rhys would stay, I used to follow him around like a little lost puppy. One particular night, I had trouble sleeping as all I wanted to do was just stare at my little friend sleep. Just to hear his gentle breath would get me very excited. It was this night that Jacob noticed my lingering looks. Jacob slept in the bottom bunk across from me so could see what was going on. As I was lost in lust with Rhys I could feel somebody watch me. I looked up to see Jacob, looking at me with a smile. He whispered to me, I never knew you were a fag. Turned and went to sleep. The next morning when I awoke, Rhys and my younger brother Harris weren't in the room. I could hear them downstairs playing my x box. It was just me and Jacob. Jacob awoke and slid off his bed. He was naked and sporting a hard on. He was about 4 inches at this time. He was only 11. He came over, sat on my bed and said he was so happy that I finally knew what love felt like. He said he'd loved me more than just a brother but didn't know what to do. Now he knew I liked boys, he spilled his secret. He was gay and had wanted me for the past 6 months. He pulled my covers off me, climbed on top of me and started to French kiss. At first I resisted. He was my brother after all. But he persisted and I'm glad he did otherwise I wouldn't be who I am today. He taught me boy on boy sex and I'll be forever grateful to him for that. _____________________________________________ I didn't know whether to cry or not with his story. It got my right in the heart. I was hard as a rock again. Jacob came back to find us cuddled up together. Me with an almighty hard on and a tear running down my cheek. Cameron told him what we were talking about. Jacob came over and planted a big kiss right in his brothers forehead and told me that Cameron is the love of his life and he'd do anything for him. That's why what happened tonight, happened. It was all for Cameron. Jacob explained that Cameron liked older men. He did love his stud of a brother and the sexual appetite he had but he always had a soft spot for older men. Especially married men. He knew most wanted to still feel young and would jump at the opportunity for some hot teenage cock. So he put his plan in motion and it paid off. Big time. We all got up to leave and walked hand in hand to Jacobs car. We decided to go back to his apartment that he shared with his room mates.