Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2006 09:35:00 -0800 (PST)
From: Andrew J <andrewbjo@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Exhibitionist Straight Brother  Part 7

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My Exhibitionist Straight Brother -- Part 7

by Andrew J


I slept like a baby that night, in Tom's strong embrace, with by big
brother Dan spooning his girlfriend Jen less than 2 feet away from me.
Tom was a real hugger... he had one arm tightly circled around my chest
and the other around my hip and tucked between my legs. His full naked
body was pressed up against mine, slightly leaning on top of me, his legs
entwined with mine. I could feel his dick thicken and fall with the
dreams he was having, as it pressed up against my ass. He snored softly
into my ear, and his mouth was slightly ajar and I could feel his drool
in my hair at the nape of my neck. For someone who was all muscle and who
had only a little body hair, he was the most cuddlesome teddy bear I
knew.

My sleep was interrupted by the sound of Dan and Jen whispering to each
other. Actually it sounded more like Jen whispering and Dan listening. It
sounded like some sort of disagreement... I could tell from the muscles in
Dan's back that he was stressed out. Finally I made out Jen saying,
"Well why can't he just stay with his boyfriend or whatever?"

At that, Dan abruptly got up. It was still dark outside, but I could make
out a scowl on his face. I watched him as jumped out of bed naked,
rummaged around the pile of clothes on the floor, till he found a pair of
jeans and a t-shirt. He then threw some things into his gym bag. I
quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

I felt a few gentle taps on my shoulder (not the usual vigorous
good-morning-buddy-boy shake up I'm used to), and pretended to awaken.
Dan patted his gym bag and tilted his head towards the door, motioning me
to join him for, it appeared, a workout. He then went to the door and
holding it open, waited for me.

I got up as quickly and noiselessly as I could, which was no easy task. I
first had to extricate myself from Tom's warm, cuddlesome naked embrace.
I gave him a quick kiss on his lips, which he responded to earnestly in
his state of slumber. Thankfully, he continued snoring the moment I got
out of bed. I grabbed a pair of jeans that were on the floor, which
turned out to be Dan's, pulled them on without bothering with underwear,
got dressed, and met Dan at the door, noting the time was 5:45 AM. I
wondered amusedly what Jen would do when she woke up to find herself
lying next to Tom.

I hated mornings, and hated morning workouts even more so. But as Dan and
I walked the 6 blocks to the gym, I was glad to be with him. He was
slouching, which he only did when he was upset about something, and his
expression was sullen. I'll make him feel better, I thought to myself.
After all, we had the whole day to spend by ourselves to have quality
Brother-to-Brother time without Jen, or for that matter, Tom.

"So I thought we could get a quick work-out in before Jen and I take off
for Long Island this morning," Dan said, avoiding my eyes.

 "What?!? I thought you took the day off so WE could spend it together!?
I thought you weren't going with Jen!"

"I know bud, but plans kinda changed. Jen really wants us to go spend
time with her folks. They are going sailing today and she wants us to
go." Dan was a bit embarrassed and his voice had a pleading quality to
it.

"Dan, this is so fucked up... She's with you all the time, and I've
only got 2 weeks with you, man. When are we ever going to spend time
together... just us?"

"Buddy, listen..."

"No. You listen. She's running your life! She ignores me, and she's
downright rude to Tom... and what was she saying this morning, she wants
me to not stay with you?" Tears of frustration were welling in my eyes.

"Wait a sec... I don't know, OK? Sometimes she drives me up the wall,
man. Sometimes I wanna kick her out of my life so fast you wouldn't
believe it." Dan looked at me and his expression made me be quiet and
listen. "She's a good girl though. OK? She means a lot to me. I know
things aren't perfect... but... she makes me happy. Like she really
understands me. I don't know many girls that do stuff she does. Like
what she did last night... I've never had sex like that in my life,
man!"

Dan seemed really upset and confused. I found my anger slowly
dissipating, even though I was trying real hard to stay angry.

"You gay guys are lucky, OK, because you get all kinds of fun and crazy
sex, any time you want it. I mean, just look at you and Tom... you guys
are so cool. Tom runs circles around you and I've seen firsthand how he
does it for you in bed... he makes you feel so damn good. But it doesn't
work like that for us straight guys. Girls are more conservative. And
Jen's awesome that way... she doesn't have any hang-ups about sex. We
click so well and I don't want to lose her, OK bud? Do you know what
I'm saying?"

My anger had vanished, and I saw my big brother standing beside me, all
worked up and stressed out and vulnerable, and my heart reached out to
him. At that instant I wanted to fix all his problems and make his life
better in every way I could.

"I can't lose her, buddy, she means too much to me. So try to be cool,
OK?"

I hesitantly put my arm around his shoulder. We'd never displayed any
sort of intimacy in public before... but I wanted in some way to show how
much I cared for him. No matter what I felt for Jen, I knew deep inside
that she made him happy, and that he loved her very much. And in her own
selfish way she probably loved him too.

Dan leaned in towards me, acknowledging and appreciating my arm on his
shoulder, and we continued walking like that, in silence, for a few
blocks. Day was just breaking, and the first signs of sunlight were
lighting up the sky above all the buildings around us.

At the next corner, Dan gently disengaged himself from my arm and pointed
at a rather nice looking apartment building. "When you move here next
year that's where we're going to live, man! That's the building!"

Wow... that was the first I'd heard of any plans I had to move to NYC. I
had, admittedly, toyed with the idea on occasion, but had never said
anything to him. "Huh?"

"They've got real nice apartments, and I figure with both our incomes,
we'll totally be able to afford it!" Dan's voice was back to normal
again, and he seemed excited at the idea of us living there.

"Do you think I can find a job here, Dan? I mean this is Manhattan.
Everyone wants to be here and good jobs are hard to find."

"What the hell is THAT supposed to mean? You're bright, you're good
looking, you're smarter than me... and with your MBA from Kellogg... you
can write your own ticket, buddy!" Dan cocked his chin up at me in
approval, in that way straight boys do to each other. His eyes were
beaming with pride.

Wow. Dan wasn't one to give out a lot of praise... he was usually too
busy making stupid jokes about how allegedly small my cock was... But when
he did... god it made my heart soar.

"And besides, it's a block away from the gym. It'll be nice for Tom to
have a place to go if we wants a break from work."

Tom? Huh? Dan seemed surer than I did that Tom and I were going to be
boyfriends for all that time. I was irritated enough that he kept calling
Tom my boyfriend... and now this, making long term plans including Tom
made me want to set things straight.

"So Dan, listen... I just met Tom, OK? I'm not sure he and I..."

"He's a good guy, he's crazy about you, and you're always glowing
when he's around. And you both have sex like two fucking jackrabbits in
heat. What more could you ask for?"

Hmm. I admit didn't have a ready answer to that. In fact, I could hardly
think of a single rebuttal.

"He'll treat you really well. I can tell." Dan continued, "And
besides, if he does anything to hurt you, I'll kill him with my own 2
hands."

Dan had regained is usual cocky self-assuredness, and was looking
straight ahead as he spoke to me. I could have reached out and kissed
him, or kissed his feet for that matter. How could I be so lucky to have
a big brother like him? My heart was bursting with both pride and love
for my big bro.

When we got to the gym, Dan bought me a 2 week pass, and we headed for
the mens' locker room. On the way, he pointed out where Tom's office
and massage studio were.

"That's where your boyfriend works, bud"

Of course Dan picked the most central locker, and immediately stripped
naked. There were several guys in the locker room, in all various states
of undress. Everyone seemed to know Dan. He casually said hi's and
chatted with many of them, naked. He usually introduced me as his baby
brother. While I was pretty much invisible to the straight, jock types
among his friends, the gay ones were usually much more interested in me,
and I got eyed several times.

Dan had grabbed me a pair of workout clothes from his gym bag, identical
to his own... the red shorts, a sleeveless T and a jockstrap. "I didn't
have time to do laundry, buddy, so they're from my workout yesterday.
Hope they aren't too dirty."

So I put on my big brother's dirty gym clothes, and had a hard time
keeping my cock down. I could smell his sweat, and knowing it was so
close to my own body was almost too much to handle.

"Let's hit the floor" he said. Then, looking down at the bulge in my
shorts he smirked and added, "Romeo".

Damn he knew just what to say to annoy me. Scowling at him, I covered my
erection and followed him to the treadmills. I was surprised at how
crowded the gym was... there were about 30 people there, half women, half
men, all gorgeous, doing their early-morning workouts. Many of them
smiled and waved at Dan, particularly the women.

We hit the treadmills for 20 minutes before doing weights. Dan's shirt
was off in the first five, and one of the cutest girls stopped by to
flirt with him, for pretty much the full duration of his course. He
talked with her jovially, smiling and winking and complimenting her
physique. I just ran beside him and looked on, feeling kinda happy he was
getting the attention.

When we hit the weights, Dan would instruct me on how to improve my
techniques, and gave me suggestions on what to add to my routine.
Whatever body part we worked on, he seemed to lift or press more than I
did... shoulders, arms, chest, or legs. This drove the competitive side of
me wild, and I was determined to come back every day till I caught up
with him.

Dan definitely knew a lot more than I did about working out, which was
probably because I'd only started working out recently while he'd been
at it for a long time. So I found I was learning a lot, when, of course,
I wasn't distracted by his beauty.

When I worked on my biceps, for example, he took me through a routine to
isolate my upper, lower and mid biceps.

"Here, let me show you, bud. Hold on to my biceps while I work through a
rep so you get a hang of what I'm talking about"

So, as Dan curled. I held his arms with both my hands, feeling his strong
muscles contract and expand with each rep. This wasn't helping my state
of arousal at all, and my bulge was very discernible under my shorts.
Knowing Dan had worn these clothes yesterday added to my excitement, and
my cock stayed steel-hard throughout our entire set. Thank god I was
wearing a tight jockstrap.

"Now you try buddy."

As I repeated what he'd just showed me, he stood behind me and held my
shoulders and waist, so that my torso wouldn't move as I did my set. He
was so close to me I could feel the heat emanating from his body and
smell his sweat.

During our workout, several people stopped by to watch, many of them
drooling at the sight of us, two handsome, built, identical brothers
working out together. We got cruised by a couple of gay guys. While Dan
found this amusing and would ignore it, it was a major turn on for me,
and I found myself wondering if there was a way I could get phone
numbers. Of course, part of me felt vaguely uneasy, and I couldn't help
think of Tom fast asleep in our bed.

After about an hour of weights, Dan asked if I'd had enough. "I don't
want you to over exert yourself, little guy."

"Dude, does it look like I'm over-exerted? I'm keeping up with you
aren't I?"

"What it looks like is you wanna get back to your boyfriend" Dan said
looking down at my crotch. I followed his gaze and noticed a wet spot on
my shorts. "Let's go. I need to get ready anyways. Jen wants to leave
at 8."

Truth be told, I kind of missed Tom and wanted to get back to his teddy
bear embrace. So we both packed up and left the gym.

"Will you guys be back by 8?  We're supposed to meet those girls from
Australia tonight, remember?" The city was definitely more awake now and
the streets were filled with the office crowd.

"Yeah, we're totally still on for that. Jen teaches a yoga class so we
have to be back by 7. If not, I'll give you a call and you can
reschedule. In fact, do me a favor and hold on to my cell phone today.
I'll have my work cell with me, so won't need this one. Besides it
would be a great help I you could answer my other calls and take care of
stuff. You've got my schedule for the next week, right?"

"Dude... get a secretary" I said, irritated at his stupid suggestion.

"...and I might get text messages." Dan continued, "Are you good at
IM-ing with chicks? Susan loves to get cute romantic text messages. Not
to mention the other..."

"No fucking way, man!"

 "Oh and there are a couple of girls I met on-line that'll probably
want to chat." Dan smiled mischievously, "Respond to them with one
liners or whatever. They're totally cool".

"Like I said, fuck you, man! I am not taking your phone"

"What's your beef, buddy? It's not like Jen's gonna call. And she's
the only one you're jealous of." He said, holding his phone out to me.

Ouch that hurt. "I am NOT jealous of your girlfriend, man!"  I
retorted.

In an exaggeratedly whiny and nasal voice Dan mimicked me, " `We never
spend ANY time together... Jen is ruining your life... wahhhh...
wahhhhhhhh...'

 "What do you call that, buddy-boy? Sounds pretty jealous to me!". Dan
laughed out loud, obviously pleased with himself.

I was completely exasperated, but, not wanting to deal with it any more,
took the stupid phone and put it in my pocket. Besides, if one of the
other girls did call when he was with Jen, it wouldn't be pretty.

Back at the apartment, I noticed that Tom was still asleep, and Jen was
nowhere to be seen. She must have taken off.

"Bud, I need your help" Dan poked his head out of the bathroom door.

In the bathroom, Dan had stripped naked, and was holding out a razor.
"Jen complained last night that my stubble was annoying her. I need you
to shave my balls and ass again."

"Um, sure", I said, My cock immediately springing to attention. I
grabbed the razor from him, got some shaving cream, and, shucking my own
clothes, knelt in front of Dan.

"Hold on" he said, and turned the lights up.

I positioned us so that he could see himself in the mirror, and moved
slightly to one side, so as not to obstruct his view. I knelt in front of
him, and drank in the view of his naked torso, cock and balls. His
freshly worked out abs were ripped and his 8-pack was completely defined,
as were all the muscles in his thighs. He was covered with a thin film of
post-workout sweat, which provided the most intoxicating musk. His pubic
hair was still #2 short, but he definitely had hair growth on his balls.
It would be my pleasure to rid him of it all. I lathered him up with
shaving cream, and, held his dick up towards his belly button. He held it
there for me.

"By the way, buddy, Jen says your cock looks slightly bigger now that
you've trimmed your bush."

For an instant I wanted to castrate him. Shut the fuck up, Dan, I
thought. I held his balls tautly, and delicately shaved them as he spread
his legs. The smooth, cool feel of the razor over his balls was working
and he started getting aroused. I noticed his cock start lengthening and
thickening in his grasp. Mine was already at full mast, as it had been
since he asked me. I could feel it graze up against Dan's strong legs as
I worked away.

"Here, hold on here," I said, moving his hand down further till he was
grasping his nuts and holding them out of the way. I coated his perineum
with shaving cream the best I could, and shaved it clean.

"Dan, you're gonna have to bend over for the rest" I said. So he
turned around, and I delicately spread his asscheeks apart. His asshole
was tight and puckered. I recalled how he was screaming the previous
night as Jen worked away at it. Remarkable how similar the two of us were
built. I soo wanted to reach forward and kiss it long and deep. My cock
was leaking precum at the sight of it and there was an undescribable heat
rising through me.

I covered the whole area with shaving cream, and started shaving. Every
time I touched his asshole, Dan shuddered and jerked.

"Dude, go easy" he said, but his voice was no longer cocky and playful,
it had a different quality to it, like he might be enjoying it more than
he expected. I shaved it as quickly as I could, with as few razor strokes
as possible. I wiped away any remaining shaving cream with a towel.

He stood up and felt my handiwork. "Good job, buddy boy!" he said and
tousled my hair. Then, instead of letting go, he brought the side of my
head towards his waist, and held me there in silence. This usually meant
he wanted to jerk off but I wasn't sure this time. It was somehow
different. Mind you, I was ready to explode and would have welcomed some
Kneeling Thing relief.

"Jen thinks you and Tom are a great couple. She really likes Tom."

Would you fucking shut up about Jen, I thought. "No she doesn't, Dan.
And if she does, she does a great job of treating us like shit."

"She's learning a lot about sex from you boys, and a lot about me.
She's good for me, bud, real good for me. Last night was amazing" he
said. His cock started to stiffen as he recalled last night, and stared
himself in the mirror.

He then closed his eyes, and, holding my head tightly against his side,
started jerking off. I quickly joined him. My cock was painfully ready to
shoot... I'd been in a constant state of arousal since I woke up this
morning. I was really close to orgasm, and was desperately hoping he was
too, not knowing how long I could hold on.

All of a sudden, he slowed down, and opened his eyes. Using his left
foot, he nudged my fist off of my cock.

"Don't" he said, and, cocking his head towards the living room, added,
"Save it for Big Boy over there, OK?"

So, as Dan continued stroking his hard cock, I massaged his feet
instead... slowly feeling his toes and his arches. Dan had very little
hair on his lower legs, but had hair on each of his toes. He had
beautiful toes, they were broad, with strong, naturally well shaped
nails. I gently traced the ridges between his toes with my finger, which
had my precum on it.

It didn't take more than a few seconds for Dan to reach climax. I felt
his jizz splatter all over my back, neck and right shoulder. It was hot
and ropy, and made long trails over my smooth skin. His orgasm was
accompanied with shudders and a deep growling he often made when it was a
particularly good one.

When his contractions stopped and he started to relax, I looked up and
kissed his belly button long and hard, Then I stood up in front of him,
and stared straight into his face. He was grinning like an idiot, and it
made me burst out in laughter.

"Now go in there and put out! I gotta shower" With that, he pushed me
out of the bathroom.

Dan's cum started thinning, and started trickling off my back. Not
wanting to lose it, I rubbed it in gently where I could, with one of my
fingers. I went over to the bed, where Tom was still lightly snoring. I
got in bed with him on my stomach, avoiding any cum getting wiped off my
back. I put my wet finger into Tom's mouth. Stirring slightly, he
started sucking on it. I'm guessing he noticed the flavor, and
immediately started sucking on it earnestly, still half asleep.

He slowly woke up, with me beside him on my stomach. He smelt or saw all
the cum on my back, and moved in on top of me. He found my rock hard cock
with his hand underneath me, and, realizing the cum wasn't mine, moved
away for a second.

Then it dawned on him.

"Dan's?" he whispered in my ear. I smiled and nodded at him.

I can't describe the look of surprise, lust and sheer joy on his face.
He eagerly started licking my back and shoulders, lapping up as much as
he could... licking and slurping up Dan's jizz from my back, shoulders
and neck. He was all over it like a puppy dog on a t-bone!

After he'd gotten as much as he could, he moved on top of me a second
time. His cock was harder than ever, fully lubricated with his own
precum. This time, I spread my legs and he entered me easily and readily.
 He started fucking me fast and furious, with an animal instinct that was
probably heightened by the cum he'd just tasted. He kissed and bit the
back of my neck as he pounded in and out of me, and held my waist
roughly. Amid our shouts and moans, both reached orgasm at the same
instant. I shot all over the sheets beneath my stomach, while he shot
deep within me.

After a long while, as our orgasms subsided and we basked in the
afterglow of what was one of our most intense fucks ever. He held me
tightly, his cock still deeply nestled within my asshole, and kissed,
gently this time, the side of my neck and cheek.

"Is this a just dream... or is... is you and me and all this for real?"
Tom said softly, between kisses.

I turned around and kissed him full on the lips. Looking over Tom's
shoulder, I noticed Dan standing at the entrance, watching us in silence.
He was still naked, arms folded over his chest, and was smiling at me.
When our eyes met, his eyes flickered, and he nodded at me before going
back into the bathroom for his shower.

"I don't know, Tom, but if it's a dream, promise to never ever wake me
up."

(To be continued...)

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