Date: Tue, 28 Oct 2008 20:35:39 -0400 From: Dirty Boy Subject: Moving back home Part 1 Moving Back Home - Part 1 DISCLAIMER: Everything in this story is the product of a very dirty imagination. My name is Matt. I'm 25 years old and I grew up in a small Midwestern town. I have two brothers: Marc (who's 19) and Alex (who's 15). Both my brothers are jocks. Marc has varsity letters in soccer, basketball, and baseball. Alex already has a letter in soccer and last year he was on the freshman teams for wrestling and track. I never got into team sports but I run and stay in shape for my own sake. I knew I was gay since middle school but I never came out to my family or anyone back home. In fact, after I went to college on the East Coast, I would only come home for Christmas and Thanksgiving. After I graduated college I moved to New York City, got an entry-level job on Wall Street, and lived a full gay life. All was well until this year. My boyfriend of 3 years dumped me over the summer. Then when the stock market tanked in September I lost my job. I had a lot of thinking to do. With so much going on I decided to move back home to my parents house. Our house used to have three bedrooms. My parents had one, I had one, and my two brothers shared the third bedroom. After I moved out my parents converted my bedroom into a home office. So I would have to sleep in Alex's room. Alex complained at first. Marc just moved out to college a few months ago and Alex was enjoying having a room to himself for the first time ever. But a few days after I moved back in something happened that changed our relationship forever. I'm not used to worrying about other people in my living space. So when I wanted to take a leak I just went down to the bathroom and opened the door. That's when I saw the reflection of Alex's magnificent body in the mirror. He must have just gotten out of the shower. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and his body was glistening with water. There wasn't a trace of a hair on his entire torso. My eyes locked on Alex's navel. It was in the center of a defined set of six-pack abs. The channel down the middle of his stomach drew my attention down to the towel and below. Alex was still in elementary school when I went to college but now my youngest brother was a certified studlet. "What the fuck are you looking at?" Alex asked. I shook my head and looked at the reflection of his face in the mirror. All I could manage was to stutter "huh?" "I said what the fuck are you looking at? You were looking at me in the mirror." "No! I'm sorry it's just that I ..." "... am a faggot?" Alex suggested. "No! I'm just not used to living with other people so I was surprised when I saw you there. That's all." I apologized and began to close the door. "Matt!" Alex yelled, "Come back here!" I paused, leaving the door slightly ajar. Alex grabbed the door and opened it all the way. "Matt it's okay with me if you're gay." "No! I'm not. Really. I just.... I just...." "Then I guess it would make no difference to you if I took off my towel." Alex untucked his towel and let it fall to the floor. I closed my eyes and pointed my head toward the ground. My heart beat faster and my dick began to swell. "Matt? Matt? Look at me." He grabbed my chin and turned my head. When I opened my eyes our faces were only a few inches apart. "Really it's okay with me if you're gay." "So what? So what if I am? I mean are .... are you?" "No I'm not but I haven't gotten laid in two weeks and I'm really horny. I was about to jerk off but I sure could use some help from my long lost big bro." I could see his hardon rising into my field of vision. Another pause. Then before I knew it - almost without thinking - I was on my knees and sucking on my little brother's big cock. First I worked the cockhead. Alex is uncut, so I pulled back the foreskin and worked my way around the edge of his bulb. My tongue explored all the parts of the foreskin. Then I moved down the shaft. I'd say that Alex is about 8 inches long so I had plenty of work to do. I worked all the way down one side and back. All the way down the other side and back. As I massaged the underside of his dick with my tongue I looked up and saw Alex's face in ecstasy. Then I plunged the whole of his cock into my mouth. I was barely able to control my gag reflex as I worked his cock harder and harder. I could feel my own cock straining at my jeans. But taking it out would mean taking my hands off Alex and that was not an option. My only concern was his pleasure. I took one of Alex's balls into my mouth. Then the other. Then the both of them. His shaved balls felt like eggs in a pouch of fine velvet. Back to the cock. I ramped up speed and soon my head was bobbing like a piston on Alex's big member. I reached one hand back behind Alex and ran one finger along the rim of his butthole. I gently pressed on his anus but my brother didn't object. Instead he said: "Oh yeah Matt. I'm gonna come." That made me even more excited. I worked his cock harder and faster. I felt Alex's dick swell and I knew I was about to get what I wanted. The first shot of Alex's come went straight into my throat. But this young stud had much more to offer as he filled my mouth with several more rounds of his juice. As I leaned back his cock gave one last throb and a shot of come landed on my lower lip. I licked it up and savored the taste. "Damn that was good. I always wondered who Marc learned his tricks from." "What? What did you say?" I was shocked. "You mean you didn't know that Marc's gay?" "No!" "Well I guess since you were out East so much he never got the chance to tell you." "Did he tell mom and dad? Were they okay with it?" "Yeah, they were fine with it. He even had a boyfriend for a couple of months. Name was Tim. Mom and Dad really liked him, but he went to college a year before Marc, so they split up. I was actually kinda glad when they broke up, because that meant back to more sex for me." "How long have you been messing around with Marc?" I had to know. "Since I was about 10 and he was about 14." "So are YOU gay, Alex?" "Well .... no .... but ...." .... to be continued?