Date: Thu, 11 Aug 2005 18:24:28 -0700 From: Smart boy Subject: My Best friends brother My name is Tyler, and Shane is my best friend. Shane and I have been best friends for about 2 years. We were both in Mr. Smith's 8th grade class. We talked about everything together and knew everything about each other... well except that I was gay. And the only reason I became his friend was because I though he was gay too. It wasn't long before I found out he wasn't. I continued to be his friend. He had a little brother named James. James was a year younger than us and wanted to be like Shane, and often copied everything that Shane did. One day James invited me to come and stay overnight at his grandmother's house without Shane. "This is gonna be so fun without Shane picking on us all night," James said before I even got into the car. "Yeah," I replied knowing how excited James was, but also knowing that Shane was going to be so mad if he ever found out about this. That night his grandmother made us this very nice dinner -- pasta with bread rolls. She was a wiz in the kitchen. "You guys are going to be little angels and go to bed early aren't you, or I'm not going to make you my special Chocolate Ice Cream Sundays in the morning," his grandmother said while clearing the table with a smile on her face. We both walked to James room. James was spoiled and often got what he wanted. "So what do you want to do?" "I don't know, what is there to do?" "Well, we can play the PS2." "Ok... what do you have to play?" "I have a lot of really cool games." "Pick one." "Ok, you might like this one." They both played The Warrior, until... (I beat him 2/3 just to let you know) "Time for bed." They both looked at her with a disappointing grimace on their faces, and lingered on the floor next to the television. "James, you know I'm getting old, and I need my rest, I can't sleep with you all talking all night." "Ok, we'll go to sleep." I looked around for where I would sleep. I opened my back pack were I had all of my sleepover stuff. I looked around for where I could sleep. I found a good spot on the floor and started to unroll my sleeping bag. "What are you doing?" "I'm rolling out my sleeping bag. What does it look like?" "You can sleep up on the bed with me." "Wouldn't that seem a little..." "Gay?, No... I wouldn't say that." (Finishing my sentence) "No, I don't think it'd be either. We both like girls. And we'd both sleep with a girl if we had a chance." We settled in the bed and talked about basic boy stuff -- recent baseball games, and most importantly, Brittany Jones, the hottest girl in our school. "I have to go pee, where's the bathroom again?" "Me too, I'll show you." We quietly peered out of the bedroom, and then tip toed to the bathroom. Then after we walked into the bathroom, I walked over to the toilet and started peeing. I soon noticed that James was standing right next to me, peeing. "What are you doing?" "Uh... What does it look like? I'm peeing." Not knowing whether to stare, or act as straight as possible, I kept my eyes on the bowl of urine, and water. As we walked back to the room, I was shocked to see James was keeping his cock out of the slit on his boxers. His cock was very stiff. It was a little smaller than mine. I kept staring at it. "Now I know this has to be gay." "No it isn't. You like girls. I like girls. What's the big deal? You like girls, right?" "Oh yeah... I mean who doesn't?" I couldn't see the harm in showing James my cock. I always thought James was kind of cute. So I pulled out my boner and let it join in the fun with James's. We both lay there silently admiring each other bones. Mine was bigger by about a half an inch because of the year difference. "I wonder if James is gay", I kept thinking to myself. "I want to suck it so bad..." "I'll suck yours if you suck mine," I said. My heart was racing. "Now I know you're a fag. I'm gonna tell every... OK." "You wanna go first?" "No, you can suck first." I lowered my head opened my mouth and began to bob it up and down. James was going crazy. I stopped in the middle so I could take some time out to flick my tongue over his head, down his shaft, and finally over his balls. His legs were twitching. I felt his cock swell and then hot cum filled my mouth. I gagged for a second. "Dude!, you have to tell me when you're gonna cum, so I can stop." "What fun is that? Don't worry, I'll swallow yours." Before James could even move, we heard his grandmother coming down the hall. "Play asleep." Both of our heads slammed onto the pillows, both looking off into opposite directions. Hot cum was still oozing out of my mouth. "I thought I told...," she started. She thought we were asleep. "Oh." She walked over and covered us up. Then she kissed James on his forehead, quietly closed the door behind her, and walked back to the master bedroom. As soon as she left, we jarred to life and looked and each other. "That was close. But don't think you're gonna weasel your way out of my turn." I wiped the cum off my cheeks and lips. "Oh, no. Why would I want to do that?," James said in a pathetic whimpering voice. James lowered his head and started to suck me, I was so excited. This was the first time I ever got sucked. I started to breath real hard, then I felt like someone was tickling my legs and then it reached my cock. I felt like I never felt before. Something hands could never do for me, instant joy. I took a few more deep breaths, and exploded, right into James's mouth. After about 45 seconds of steady flowing cum, James looked up at me and smiled. "All gone" he said in a baby voice, and opened his mouth to show me there was no cum left in his mouth. I smiled back and he settled back onto the bed and wiped the cum off his face. Then we both kind of just stared at the ceiling. After awhile I started... "Uh... James?" "What?" "Are you gay?" "I don't think so, why?" Not really wanting to admit it, I just blurted out... "Because I am." James looked at me for a couple of seconds. I could tell he was trying figure me out. The he smiled, and started to talk. "Really, I had a crush on you for ages." "Me too." "This might be a little weird, but wanna be my boyfriend?" "Yes!!" We both settled back in the bed. James was running his hands thought my public hair. I don't know about James, but I felt the happiest I had in a real long time. "Tyler, did you ever think in a million years we'd be naked together in bed?" "Nope." "Me neither." It was 2:30 and both of us knew our bedtime passed a long time ago. We both fell asleep without putting our underwear back on. My hands were wrapped around him. My cock was gently pressing against his back. _______________________________________________________________________________ This is my first story, and I would like some constructive feed back, should I write more stories, should I write part two? I would love to hear from you. smartboy8991@hotmail.com _______________________________________________________________________________