Date: Thu, 16 Feb 2012 16:14:32 -0500 From: Ray Subject: My Sixteen Year Old Brother Part 1 MY SIXTEEN YEAR OLD BROTHER Copyright 2012 By The Mariner This true erotic story is intended for ADULT readers only. If you are not of legal age in your locality to be reading erotic material or should you disapprove of such material, PLEASE LEAVE. This story is assigned to only the Nifty Archives for posting on their website. Mariner1931@cox.net YYYYY A Learning Surprise I was eleven years old and my sister was eight when my younger brother, Collin, was born. Sue alright and I loved her but Collin was a boy and that was different. Boy's could do things together that they couldn't do with a sister. Of course, Collin and I didn't do that much until he had learned to walk. That's when he started meeting me and wanting to play some game or the other as soon as I entered the house from school, usually his version of kickball. That was alright with me until I felt strange feelings occurring in my loins. My breath would quicken a little and a warm feeling seemed to radiate from my loins over my body, especially when I showered and was washing my penis and scrotum. Almost every time I woke up my cock would be so hard, it would ache. I learned that stroking it's hard four inch length with my thumb and forefinger would sort of relieve the aching feeling at it's thick base but, doing it to long, it felt like I was going to urinate and I stopped. I playing with myself every time I took a shower but, it wasn't until I was thirteen years old that I had my first ejaculation. It scared me when the sticky, milk white stuff oozed from the pee hold. I thought something wrong had happened and, I stopped stroking my cock. I liked the feelings that spread over me but, I was still scared about the sticky stuff. It wasn't until a few days later when, I went into the boy's room at school that I learned that, I was not supposed to stop when the intense feeling like I was going to piss intensified. An older boy, maybe fifteen or sixteen years old was standing at the urinal. He stopped what he was doing but, I caught a glimpse of his harder and much larger cock that mine before he moved closer to the urinal with his right hand still holding his cock. I moved to a urinal one away from where he was standing. He was watching me slowly pulled my stiffening cock out of my pants as I was turning toward the urinal. He inhaled real deep and said, "hey, man, you have a pretty nice cock." "I?I guess," I sort of stammered, not sure how I should answer. "You do," he said, grinning. "Its almost as big as mine," he said leaning back and showing me his. It wasn't really that much bigger than mine, maybe five inches or so and a little thicker but, his cock didn't have skin over the head like mine. Holding my cock with two fingers of my right hand so he could get a better look, I said, "yeah, it's almost as long but, your's is thicker." "Do you ever jerk off ?" He asked suddenly, turning and facing me as he slowly stroked his cock." "Sometimes," I said, the warm feelings starting to spread over me, especially in my groin." It was fascinating to watch how he wrapped all of his fingers around his cock and with each stroke it's pink head would jut our from his fist. I didn't realize while I was watching him that, I was sliding my fingers up and down the steel hard length of my cock. I was completely caught up in what he was doing, almost hypnotized when I heard him say, "you haven't really jerked off that much have you? This is the way you do it." My erstwhile partner thrust his going toward me. The head of his cock seemed to have gotten larger and was red instead of pink. There was some stuff sort of oozing from it's hole. I wrapped my fingers around my cock and instantly felt the difference. My cock felt bigger, harder and the feelings were overwhelming. For a moment, I forgot about my jerk off buddy. But, when I heard him moaning, he was really stroking his cock a lot faster. Moaning loudly, he thrust his hips forward and, I watched, fascinated, as a thick stream of white stuff gushed from the urethral opening in the crown of his seemingly larger cock into the urinal. He was still moaning softly and milking his cock when I felt the urge to pee. I wanted the feeling to continue and, I kept on stroking my cock the pace quickening until a sort of soft squeal escaped from my lips. A stream of white stuff burst from the hole in my cock into the urinal. Scared, I dropped my hand but my cock continued throbbing and surging followed by a burst of milky liquid. I heard, "man, you really did have to cum didn't you." "Yeah, I guess I did," I said, gasping softly. "If that's what you call it." Slowly milking my cock like he had done, enjoying the intense feelings, a little disappointed as they faded. "That's what it's called, dude and, you sure shot a hot load of baby juice," he said, grinning as he shook his cock of the last vest drops of he had called 'baby juice'. "I jerk off at least four times a day?more if I could." "That's a lot," I said, stroking and shaking my slowly softening cock. "Shit, I am not interested in fucking a girl but, if I can't find a boy to jerk off with or suck me off, I jerk off like we just did." "Me too," I replied not really sure about what he said about sucking him off." "Yeah, but, maybe we can do it again, I'm here most every day about this time," he said as he stuffed his still half hard cock back into his pants." "Sure," I replied, turning to watch as he left the bathroom. YYYYY Over the next few weeks and talking with some of my buddies, I learned the different terms used, such as fucking, sucking off, pulling your pud, beating you meat and that the sticky stuff was called "cum, baby juice or just plain joy juice." I also learned that all boys jerk off when they are old enough and some younger than me. The toughest time for me was when I was in the showers and some of my naked buddies would start getting a hard on. At first, I turned away but after awhile, I figured why not let them see what I had since they were showing their's. I probably missed out on some fun but, what the hell, there was plenty of time. YYYYY After jerking off with the kid in the school bathroom and learning more about sex and the many variations, I was jerking off just like he had said, several times a day. Always in the shower but, there were other places. Sometimes when, Collin was four and five years old, we would wrestle and his hand would land on my crotch. I felt my cock starting to swell and, I did my best to avoid his feeling it. But, for a growing, horny teenager it was difficult to stop from popping a hard on when he would touch me in the wrong place?my groin. A couple of times, he gave me a funny look but, I managed to get his mind off of whatever he was thinking by flipping him in the air or something like that. It didn't stop him from wanting to wrestle or roughhouse but, I never thought that was the reason. I learned later that kids have long memories. YYYYY One of my desires when I was younger, was wanting to join the Navy. Mom wouldn't let Dad sign my enlistment even though I told them I would enlist as soon as I was eighteen years old. They, at least, Mom, tried to talk me out of it. But, as soon as I turned eighteen after graduating high school, I went to the recruiting office with my birth certificate in hand and enlisted. Of course, Mom had a fit but, my Dad smiled and congratulated me as he shook my hand. Collin, he was different. He cried and cried. Sue, went to her room to cry. I tried holding Collin in my lap and soothing him but it was only nominally successful until we all went to the train station to meet up with the group that I was traveling with to training camp. Instead of a hug, Collin ran off with, Mom following him. My life changed with the train leaving the station. YYYYY TBC