Date: Sun, 19 Jun 2005 21:49:34 -0700 (PDT) From: Ricky Garcia Subject: Me, My Brother, and His Friend Hi everyone. Once again I find myself here at nifty posting another story that may or may not be true. I will leave that for you to decide. This story how ever is not about me. It's about an on-line friend of mine. His name is Rick also. This is about him and his little brother Ray and later his friend Eddy. Remember the disclaimer. If it's not lawful for you to be here then please leave. Feed back are always welcome. I will relay the message of this story so please be nice. As it is his first time. Me My Brother and His Friend By Rick Edited by Rick Garcia I was ten and Ray was 7. I got the top bunk because I was older. We still lived in the apartment and shared the room and bunk beds. That was 4 years ago. Ray always wanted to sleep in the top bunk. Of course I always said no, that he would fall out. Really Ray was taller than me. We were about the same size. I was slow in developing. One day I gave in and said he could lay here with me for a while, he started to climb up but I said hold it. You have to rub my belly to be up here with me and he agreed. We just had our boxers on cause that's how we slept. And I told Ray how to massage from the rib bones to the pubic area. I didn't know I would start to get hard. I only wanted him to pay for the privilege of lying where big boys slept. I couldn't keep my dick from getting hard. I pretended that I didn't notice it and just laid there with my eyes closed. Ray noticed it and started to include it in his rubbing area. When he rubbed his hand against it he asked me if that felt good. I just moaned yea. I wondered if his little dick was getting hard while he was rubbing against mine and knew that mine was sticking straight up. I was really curious about his dick and moved my arms around so my hand might accidently find his dick area. Guess what? His was as hard as mine. So we started comparing the sizes of our dicks and found that they were the same size, exactly maybe 2 inches soft and 3 inches hard, and skinny. Even today his is not much bigger, but mine is about 4 soft and 5 and a half hard, and fatter. Today I'm taller than Ray, too. I went to a doctor who makes kids grow. Anyhow, after that night, we started to jerk off each other. We thought we were the only kids who did things like that. Ray visited me up there often. There was a problem though. When I jerked him and he started to get the feeling, he started to scream, he couldn't help it, and he seemed to have to make noise. Every time I said stop, or you'll wake up the whole neighborhood. What I meant he would wake up our Mom and Dad. It didn't take long till we discovered that it feels good to suck and we did that too. This was only our secret. We didn't tell anyone what we were doing. They just wouldn't understand. Last year when I was 12 and Ray was 9, I started to cum. I slowly discovered that some juice was coming out at the same time that I got the feeling. I thought that Ray would never want to do things anymore. I was wrong. He really got excited when I told him that stuff was coming out when I got really hot. He couldn't wait to jerk me to see it. After that he couldn't wait for the next time so he could make it juice with his mouth. I even asked him what it tasted like. He said not bad. And he wanted to do it again. I didn't know that Ray was going to tell his best friend Eddie the news that his brother could shoot. I didn't know that Ray and Eddie were doing things after school. That is, until I got home early and heard them in the bedroom. I quietly opened the door but I didn't see anyone. But I knew they were there cause I heard them moving, like a breathing and a moaning sound. I went in the room and heard the noises louder, like panting and bumping and pounding sounds. When I got to see the floor between the beds, there they were in a 69 position going at themselves with mouths and dicks and arms around each other. They didn't notice me watching them for a long time. When they did see me watching them, neither one was embarrassed. They stopped, and Eddie said he wanted to see me shoot. Of course I didn't want to deprive him of that pleasure, and since that day Eddie and I are good friends, too. rickytickytacky14@yahoo.com Feed back welcomed