From: D One Subject: Thanks Calvin Date: Sun, 06 Sep 1998 19:55:35 GMT Withouth thinking, he went downstairs after unpacking wearing only his Calvin Klein underwear. He liked them..they felt light on him...he could be dressed yet feel free enough to be naked. "Nice shorts, kiddo" his brother said. They hadn't seen each other for years. Mark had moved away while he was still in elementary school. And so he decided that on the way to college, he'd visit. He remembered the tall handsome physique his older brother had. "You still look good" he said to Mark. Mark was sitting on the couch wearing a bright white pair of jockey shorts and a tank top. "Thanks....got to keep fit" Mark went to the fridge and tossed a beer at his little brother. When Mark answered the door and saw a tall kid wearing a backpack, he didn't know who it was at first. But the face was the same boyish one he saw cry when Mark left home. There had been a fight of some kind....Mark packed up his car and left home. "Naw, don't talk to them" Mark said when he asked that night. The two didn't seem to need bonding...it was as if they were still sitting on the couch at home watching television like they used to do. He used to curl up in Mark's lap protected from the unknown and feel the man's hand pet his head, arm and back until he slept. "If you fall asleep tonight, I can't carry you upstairs like I used to" Mark said as he rested a hand on his little brothers head which was in his lap. It was very late when both woke up. "Hey let's go to bed" Mark said and they both moved slowly into the bedroom. He lay down on the bed on his side. "Hey, thanks for letting me stay" he said. "Kid, you're my brother..doesn't matter what fights I have with the folks" Mark put his hand on his brothers butt. "Hey those are nice...smooth feeling" Mark stroked. He liked it.....he wanted more. "And they do look good on you..especially where they outline your shape" Mark was slowly putting his fingers along his ass crack. His cock was hardening....he didn't care. "And in front too" Mark put a little pressure on his hip bone and he turned over onto his back. Mark's hands cupped his crotch. "Yeah...they hold you nicely." Mark outlined the balls first then using his fingers measured his little brothers erection. "Hey I don't remember this. It's a nice one" He lay there breathing deeply. He wished he were naked...and giving himself to this older man...who he had loved for years..who he had jacked off while thinking about..who he had seen naked years ago and wanted to see again. Mark stopped and pulled his shirt off..then his shorts. In the dark, he saw his older brothers naked body at last. He reached out his hand and felt the man's cock and balls. "It's ok....." Mark said "we can do whatever we want" Mark pulled the Calvins off his brothers hips and stroked the kids thighs, balls, cock, belly and chest. "You and I are going to have lots of fun" He strained to see Mark's body as he held his legs so the man could enter him. He had never done this before.but knew he wanted to. It didn't even hurt...it sent so many sensations through him, he almost orgasmed several times. "Kid, you're so tight" Mark sighed. Marks cum smelled potent...it's wet puddles were all over him. "I'll get you a rag" Mark said. He grabbed his older brothers' wrist to keep him from moving. "It's ok" he said as he spread the cum all over him....massaging it into his skin. "I want it on me" he said "I have for years" Mark bent over and sucked him..he felt the finger in his ass...fucking him as his brother's mouth squeezed his cock.... He came into his brother's mouth and then tasted it as they kissed exchanging tongues for hours. He slept with his head on his brothers lap..the odor filling his nostrils. In his dreams he recalled seeing Mark and another brother wrestle naked in their room while he watched. He was very young then and didn't understand..he thought they were just playing. But as years went on, and he saw those images again and again, he knew it was something more. His parents had found out and fought with both of them. Mark left home and his other brother Matthew stayed until graduation..then joined the Navy. They weren't close, Matthew and him. He didn't cry as much when Matthew left as he did when Mark did. He didn't know why then. But he knew why now. And, when they awoke, he'd show Mark that he knew. It would be a month before he had to be on campus..and he had years of lost time to make up for. He nuzzled his brother's cock and balls..now his pillow. He felt the hand rest on his head and move to his back..and pet him as it had when he was a little. But he wasn't a little boy anymore.