Date: Sat, 24 May 2014 15:56:22 -0500
From: mikotokun@gmail.com
Subject: Peter and David part 2

Warning: The following story contains sexual activity between brothers. If
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Disclaimer: Everything written below is completely fictional and an
imaginative work of the author, and was not inspired by true events.


Copyright 2014 mikotokun


Peter walked up the stairs and David followed. They made a right at the end
of the hallway and went into the master bedroom. They walked through the
room and made a left into the master bathroom. Peter turned the light
on. After David was inside, Peter shut and locked the door.

"Drop 'em," Peter said, gesturing to David's bathing suit.

"Not until you take off your underwear," David said.

"You just want to see my cock," Peter said. "Now stop being a pussy and get
naked."

David put his thumbs in the waistband and hesitated before pulling the
bathing suit down. It went down below his hip bones and he stopped. Peter
could see David's nearly-bald pubic area now; all he had were a few thin,
blond hairs spread out on the pubic mound. David sighed and pushed the
bathing suit down to his ankles in one swift move. He kicked it off to the
side and when he stood back up, he was fully exposed to Peter.

Peter looked at his brother's exposed crotch and took a quick
assessment. David's dick looked to be about five inches in its half-hard
state. His balls were hanging pretty low (not quite past his dick) but
weren't as big as Peter's. Other than the few blond hairs he had seen
earlier, Peter saw that David's crotch was completely hairless.

Peter sighed. "I guess it's my turn, huh?" Before David could respond, he
peeled off the soaked boxer-briefs and pushed them to his ankles. As he
kicked them to the side, his flaccid cock shook free of his balls. "So?"
Peter said, standing before David and displaying his body.

"Whatever," David said, averting his eyes. "Let's just get in the
shower. Who first?"

"Both of us at the same time," Peter said. "Come on, we'll save water and
time that way." He knew that to be true, but he also admitted to himself
that his horniness was making him make some really stupid decisions. This
was his little brother! He didn't want to be inappropriate. The shower,
Peter told himself, was as far as he would let this little game go. He
stepped inside the huge glass shower and turned on the warm water.

David stepped in behind him and Peter started shampooing his hair. He
rinsed it, grabbed the bar of soap, and moved to the back of the
shower. "Go ahead," he told David. "I'll soap up while you shampoo." David
stepped in front of him and under the spray. As Peter ran the bar of soap
over his body, his eyes followed the streams of water from David's
shoulders down his back and to his ass. He couldn't help staring this time
at the bubble butt in front of him. As Peter soaped around his crotch, just
like in the shower earlier in the day, his dick began to rise.

He thought about turning around so that David couldn't see his erection,
but Peter knew it was inevitable. There were only two choices: let the
erection stay or jerk it off. He had been trying to jerk off all day and
David had interrupted him. He was determined that this time David would not
interrupt. He had something else in mind.

"Have you ever jerked off with another guy?" Peter asked David before he
could think about what he was saying. David didn't turn around for a
moment, but when he did, his cock was still half-hard and his eyes
immediately went to Peter's hard-on.

"Yeah," David said. His voice was quiet, like he was embarrassed. "A couple
of friends a few times."

"Well," Peter said, even though he couldn't believe what he was about to
say, "you want to do it with me? Right now?"

David surprised Peter by nodding. There wasn't another word spoken before
David put his hand around his rising cock and began stroking it. Peter's
cock was at full length and he made a loose fist around it and began to
jerk off. The two brothers maintained eye contact for a moment before they
broke it and focused on themselves. Peter closed his eyes and enjoyed the
feeling of his soapy hand running over his dick. He sped up and heard the
wet, rhythmic 'thwack' sound as his fist pounded his cock. He heard another
rhythm in the downbeats of his own and knew it was the sounds of David's
own jerking off.

They went on that way for several minutes, just jerking off with soap and
staring into space. Peter heard David try to stifle a moan. Peter admitted
to himself that he would have liked to yell and moan a couple of times, but
he didn't feel comfortable doing that with David.

"I'm getting close," David whispered between sighs. He started jacking his
cock faster.

"Yeah, me too," Peter said. His hand was moving so fast it was a blur
now. As he was about to come, Peter didn't know whether to let loose and
yell or to just quietly ejaculate.

David let out a low moan and Peter saw three shots of jizz come out of
his dick.  He leaned against the shower wall and sighed as more jizz
dribbled out.

Seeing that sent Peter over the edge. He let out a yell and shot several
streams of jizz on the glass door of the shower before it turned into a
slow dribble. He sighed and muttered 'oh fuck' before he let go of his dick
and leaned against the shower wall next to David.

"That was a big load you shot," David said.

"Yeah," Peter laughed. "It's been waiting a while." They stood there for a
moment in silence.

"Yours wasn't bad for a little dude."

David grinned. "Thanks."

"Okay," Peter said. "Let's get all this cum washed off so we can go
downstairs and eat."

He grabbed the bar of soap and handed it to David, watching him rub it over
his stomach, inner thighs, and crotch.

David stepped under the water and rinsed off before handing the soap back
to Peter.

"You can go ahead and go towel off, I guess," Peter said. He rubbed the
soap all over his groin and stomach, taking extra time to wash his
dick. The thought occurred to him that he and David had used the same bar
of soap to wash off their cum, and he didn't know whether to be repulsed by
it or turned on.  He shook his head and put the bar of soap back on the
holder.

"You're almost finished," David said. "I'll just wait on you." He stood at
the back of the shower while Peter rinsed off all of his soap.

Soon Peter was finished rinsing off, and he shut off the shower and opened
the door.

"Do you want to go get the towels or should I?" Peter said. "That floor is
pretty cold."

"You can," David said.

Peter stepped out of the shower, wiped his feet on the mat, and walked over
to the linen cabinet next to the toilet. He opened the door and found two
white towels. He walked back over to the shower and handed one in to David
before beginning to dry himself off. When he was finished, he wrapped the
towel around his waist (although he knew it didn't really matter if he was
naked; he had just taken a shower with David).

David stepped out of the shower with his towel around his waist and they
left the bathroom, walking through their parents' bedroom and into the
hall.

"I'm gonna go get dressed and then we can go look for something to eat,"
Peter said.

"Okay, me too," David said.

They went to their separate bedrooms and shut and locked the doors.

As soon as he was in his room, Peter took off his towel and threw it on the
bed. He looked in the mirror on the back of the door and lingered a moment
to check out his nude body. He looked good and he knew it. The warm water
of the shower had made his skin a pink color, but he had a good tan from
working outside in the summers (except for his groin and ass, which were so
white they almost glowed) in just a pair of cargo shorts.

Peter opened his underwear drawer, pulled out a pair of grey boxer-briefs,
and slipped them on, tucking in his still semi-hard dick. He pulled a pair
of blue athletic shorts over the boxer-briefs but decided to remain
shirtless. After leaving his room, he went downstairs and into the living
room. David was already sitting on the couch with his laptop.