Date: Fri, 03 Oct 2003 07:41:06 -0500
From: Paul Wilson <paulwilson45@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Brother's Friends

When I was 15, my brother Bobby had just turned 13.  He had a friend, Will,
the same age, and they had been best friends for many years.  Will had
always been one of the cutest boys I'd ever seen.  I wasn't normally
attracted to boys, but Will had a look about him that had always held my
fascination.  He was tall and thin, but not skinny, and moved with an
uncommon grace.  He had beautiful blue eyes, and a cute smile.  In the
summer he tended to wear gym-type shorts, which are shorter than the baggy
things most boys wear, so I got to see a lot of his shapely legs.  In fact
in his play, they would often ride up all the way to his butt, and I loved
to see his upper thighs.

I had plenty of opportunities to see Will naked, as he and my brother played
naked games.  I first noticed them when they were about 8, when they'd play
naked in the woods behind our house.  I had a trail through the woods that I
took to my friend's house a lot, and came across them playing like that
several times.  Will was uncircumcised, and had the cutest little penis that
I couldn't take my eyes off of when I saw him like that.  One day they just
about ran me over as they came charging out of the trees, naked and with
boners.  I don't know what they had been doing, but I'm sure it was some
rudimentary sex-play.  They stopped right in front of me, surprised that
they'd been discovered, and I remarked, "Well, if it isn't the two 'boner
boys.'"  That little nickname stuck, and any time no one else was around,
I'd call them 'boner boys.'  The fact that I made light of it seemed to put
them at ease, so they never tried hard to hide their naked games from me,
and I tried my best to stumble across them since Will was so good to look
at.

Bobby and Will had a lot of sleepovers, mostly at our house.  I began
noticing that they slept naked.  I could tell because several times I saw
one or the other of them scamper past my open bedroom door on the way to and
from the bathroom, and they seldom had clothes on.  Our parent's bedroom was
downstairs, so they didn't much chance of being discovered, other than by
me, and they didn't seem to care about that.

I did wonder what they did in bed together, if anything.  The fact that I
sometimes spotted them with boners on their dash by my room led me to figure
they were up to something, and the idea that they might was really exciting
to me.

I finally found out for sure one late Spring day when they set up the tent
to sleep in the back yard.  Usually they set it up in the middle of the
yard, but this time they put it all the way to the back of the yard,
partially hidden by bushes, so I figured something was up.  They set up in
the afternoon, and when they were in the house later I sauntered out to
check out the tent.  When I looked in, I saw that they had zipped their
sleeping bags together, so they obviously were going to sleep together like
that, and I figured they'd be naked.  Also of interest was the fact that
their underwear was laying on the floor of the tent, so they were
freeballing it, which also gave me a rush.

I enjoyed looking at them the rest of the day, knowing they were going
around without any underwear, and figured tonight was the night I might be
able to see or hear something exciting.

I waited for them to go to bed, then crept out into the back yard.  I could
hear whispers coming from the tent, and approached quietly.  Here's how the
conversation went:

Bobby:  You think this will work?

Will:  Robby said it did, he does it with his brother (Robby was another
friend of theirs who came over every so often).

B:  OK, you do it to me first.  Want me to lie on my stomach?

W:  Yeah, I think that'll work if you put the pillows under you.  I'll put
some of this stuff on my dick.

There was some shuffling, and I could hear the lid of a container being
removed, then quiet for a minute.

W:  Ready?

B:  Yeah.  Go ahead.

More shuffling.

B:  You're missing my hole.  Here, let me guide you........there, that's the
right spot.  Push.

W:  OK, the head is in.  That feels really neat.  How about you?

B:  Feels kinda odd.  Like I'm taking a crap, but better.  Keep going.

W:  OK, I'm pushing in slowly. ...... Oh, this feels good.

B:  You all the way in?

W:  Yeah.  This is really neat.

B:  OK, do it.

By this time I was of course hard as a rock, and decided to back away so I
could remove my own pants.  By the time I got back, with my penis in my
hand, I could hear a soft slapping and grunting sound, and Will said, "Here
it comes."  Then I heard a grunt, silence, and then Will panting.  After a
minute there was more shuffling, and Will said, "Now you do me."

At that point I decided to move around to the front of the tent to see if I
could see in between the tent flaps.  I really wanted to watch what they
were doing in there.  When I tiptoed quietly to the front of the tent, I
found that if I got on my knees I could see in pretty well, and by then Will
was laying on his stomach, with two pillows under his crotch, which raised
his butt.  His legs were spread, and Bobby was kneeling between them.  Will
used his hands to spread his cheeks, and Bobby moved forward, putting his
penis in Will's crack.

W:  That's the spot.  Push it in, slowly.

B:  Oh, I've been looking forward to doing this, but didn't think it would
feel THIS good.  This is a lot better than our hands.

W:  Go ahead and do it, it feels good with you in me.

I watched as Bobby slowly started pumping in and out of Will's ass.  He had
his eyes closed, and gripped Will's hips tightly.  He looked like he was in
heaven.  After a while he started to speed up, and suddenly stopped, and I
could see his body twitch and he whispered, "I'm coming," then opened his
mouth like he was panting, leaned his head back, and repeatedly said,
"Ohhhh, Ohhhh," as he let loose into Will's butt.  I came at the same time,
catching my sperm in my hand so I wouldn't leave a mess at the door, then
got up to leave before they might notice me.  The last think I heard was
Bobby saying, "Boy, that was really great.  I'm Glad Robby gave us that
idea."


Bobby and Will slept out in the tent several times over the next two months,
and I listened and watched each time as they buggered each other, and the
memories of what I saw and heard fueled my masturbation fantasies every day.
  I craved the opportunity to do it with Will; that was an almost constant
fantasy.

Then one day the fantasy seemed it might come true.  My parents were going
to be gone for the weekend taking Bobby to camp, and Will's parents were
going to be out of town, and they arranged for Will to stay with me for the
weekend, starting Friday night.  I hoped something would happen, but didn't
know how to originate it.  Turns out Will did.

We watched TV that night, and I marveled at the sight of Will sitting on the
floor with his knees spread, leaning back against the couch.  Sitting that
way, his shorts rode up to his crotch, and it was almost as though he was
wearing a Speedo swimming suit, so I could admire his legs.  I was sitting
there watching him, trying to figure out how to start something, when he
announced he was going to go to bed, and got up and left.  I was very
disappointed, and sat watching TV for another half hour or so.

But my mood improved when I went upstairs to my room.  There was Will,
laying on his stomach in my bed, apparently asleep.  And better yet, his
pile of clothes were on the floor, and they included his shorts and
underwear, so I figured he was naked under the sheet.  I thought that at
least I should be able to cop a feel, even if nothing else happened, so I
stripped naked, too, and slipped quietly into bed, trying not to wake Will.

I lay there contemplating what to do, then reached over above his butt, and
slowly lowered my hand.  Sure enough, he was naked, and I had my hand on his
beautiful butt!  It felt so warm and firm, and I moved my hand around,
feeling the gentle curves of his two globes, and the thought of my brother
sticking his penis between them and into him made me really excited.

Then suddenly Will whispered, "That feels good.  Keep doing it."

I was surprised, and realized he'd been awake the whole time.  I kept
feeling his butt, then he turned onto his side, and my hand slipped down to
his penis.  It was hard as a rock, about 4 and a half inches long, and
slender.  It felt so neat.  The skin was loose, and I could pull his
foreskin back to expose the head.

Will took his hand out from under the pillow and held up a tube of Vaseline.
  "See what I brought?"  He had a conspiratorial grin on his face.

"What's that for," I countered, not sure I wanted to let on that I knew what
it was for.

"Don't be silly.  I know you've been watching Bobby and me.  I've seen you
through the tent flap.  And I know you jack off while watching us.  And
you've been staring at me for years.  I bet you want to try it.  Am I
right?"

"Yeah," I said with a smile.

"Who do you want to go first?" he asked.

I wanted this to last, so I said, "You do me first."

"OK," get ready," and he got up on his knees and began putting Vaseline on
himself.  I rolled over onto my stomach, and put the pillows under my crotch
to raise my ass.  I spread my legs, and Will wasted no time in kneeling
behind me between my spread legs.  I reached back and pulled open my cheeks,
and he pushed forward and found my hole on the first try.

"Ready," he asked.

"Yeah, go ahead."  I could feel a finger probing, sliding in slowly,
spreading the Vaseline around.  He pulled his finger out and then I felt the
head of his boner pressing on my hole, and it slipped in.  It felt really
good, and he slowly slid it all the way in.  That was a new feeling.  Like
Bobby had said, it felt like I had to crap, but it felt better than that.  I
felt a little pain, and was glad he wasn't bigger than he was.  But the pain
went away quickly and was replaced by a neat feeling of being full.  I had
stuck small things in my butt before while playing around, but this felt
much better.

Will started stroking in and out, and I was in heaven.  I could feel his
hard member going in and out.  I was excited both by the feel of his penis
in my butt, which gave me the new, full, feeling, and by the sensation of
his warm body on top of me.  He stroked in and out for about five minutes,
then started to speed up.  I could hear him gasping, his face pressed hard
into my back, and his warm breath caressing my shoulder.  Suddenly he
stiffened and stopped thrusting, holding his penis all the way in me, and I
could feel pulsing in my butt.  It was an exciting sensation, and with each
pulse I could feel a warm wetness inside of me.  Will groaned softly at each
pulse.

As the pulsing died down, Will was panting for air, and just lay limp on top
of me with his penis still inside me.  I was hard as a rock, and afraid I'd
orgasm before I had a chance to do it to him.

After a couple of minutes Will rolled off of my, and his penis deflated
quickly.  He looked really relaxed and happy.  "Ready to do me?" he asked.

"Yeah, I can't wait."

We reversed positions. Will lay on top of the pillows with his butt in the
air, and I scooted in behind him and lubed up.  I'd never seen a butt up
close before.  It was strangely exciting to see him exposed like that.  He
parted his cheeks, and there was his puckered hole, and I could see right
down to where his balls lay crunched against the pillow.  In any other
context I probably would have found it gross, but knowing that soon I'd have
my penis in his warm, tight, hole was very arousing.  I couldn't believe I
was finally going to do this with him.

Like he did to me, I slowly slid my finger into his bottom.  It went in
smoothly and easily, and felt neat to be inside him like that.  When I
pulled it out his hole didn't want to let go, and it pulled out a little
with my finger.  Then I moved in and put my penis right at the hole and
pushed gently.  It took a little coaxing to get it past his pucker, but soon
it just slid in smoothly, and I felt the warm, tight, embrace of his rectum
around my penis.  Oh, it felt great.  I'd never felt anything so good
before.

I got all the way into him, then leaned forward over his back and grabbed
his hips in both hands to steady myself, and pulled out most of the way,
then pushed back in.  The sensation was beyond description.  Just the
thought that I was making love to my brother's friend, who I had lusted
after for years, blew my mind.

I started a rhythmic in and out motion.  I was tempted to speed up, but
tried hard to keep it slow and gentle.  The sensations in my penis were
amazing, and I knew that even going slow, I wouldn't last long.  I was
right.  The pressure for orgasm mounted rapidly, and it wasn't long before I
felt the first, strong, pulse.  As always, the first two pulses were dry,
and separated by a second or so as I held still, then I erupted into a rapid
series of pulses as I spewed my load into Will's innards.  I was totally
tense, and it felt so, so, good as I pumped what felt to be the biggest load
I'd ever shot.  As my eruption died down, I collapsed on top of Will,
totally spent.  I lay there like that, with my penis still inside him, for a
couple of minutes, then rolled off onto my back.  He rolled off the pillow
and pulled it aside, and I could see he had a boner again.  I said, "Boy,
that was fantastic."

Then he surprised me by saying, "Bobby said you'd like that."

I was startled and asked, "What do you mean?  Did you and Bobby plan this?"

"Yeah.  When we found out that you and I would be alone like this, he said I
should try to get you to do it with me.  We figured you'd like it, since you
were spying on us so much."

"That was a dirty trick.  But a good one."  And that wasn't the last time
Will and I did each other.  It turned into great three-ways between me,
Bobby, and Will out in their tent when Will slept over.