This story involves stripling male/teen male oral sex between brothers. If you do not like this type of matter, please quit meter reading here. This narrative really happened to me.


I think all son do it at to the lowest degree once…

As male child are growing up and originate to learn about erection, masturbation, and sex, I think they all play around with another boy's penis at least once. Usually they find out about girls, pussies, and sex and they don't ever think about other male child again.

As I was growing up, I lived in a very rural area, and sex was a topic that was never touched openly. My parents never told me anything about sex. At school, our health instructor talked briefly about sex in a yoke classes ( one about male person general anatomy, and one about distaff general anatomy ), but the matter of congress, or other sex Acts was never really discussed. We were all left to learn about sex on our own, usually through older crony and sis or friends telling about their experiences.

I had managed to see about masturbation by accident in the shower one day when I was about 13-14 years old. I practiced that every chance I got, when one day about a twelvemonth later, I happened to choke my older brothers room and saw him looking at a Playboy magazine because he had forgotten to fully close his door. He was laying on his bed slowly stroking his hard phallus and I don't think he noticed me. A few Clarence Day later, I sneaked into his elbow room and found his stash and swiped a brace to attend at myself. I didn't know what I had found at the time, until I started to browse through them. I had grabbed a Penthouse and a slattern. Needless to say, I had many a heavy masturbation sitting with those clip. A few months later, I went back to count for some new material and I grabbed a couple more Hustlers. While I was leafing through one of them, I found some Polaroid photos marking a scene series. One of the photograph had my brother sitting in a chair with a nude charwoman sitting in his lap. The side by side photo had him behind her doing her doggy dash. The last picture had the woman sucking my pal's cock. Needless to say, I almost came in my gasp when I saw those photos of my blood brother, and I masturbated to them many times.

A few hebdomad later, my Brother hadn't closed his door again, and he was laying there stroking himself while looking at a cartridge holder again. I watched for a few sec, before I quietly went into my way and stripped to masturbate to the cartridge clip & photos I had taken from my brother's room. I almost had a heart attack when he walked in, still nude and he handed me a couple to a greater extent of his Hustler cartridge clip and told me that if I wanted more to just let him acknowledge, but I needed to save them hidden from mom. I was just staring at his intemperate cock, and I don't know where it came from but I blurted out"I want to try you."

"What do you mean ?"he asked.

"I want to try to suck in your cock."I replied

He asked me if I was sure enough, and I could only nod my caput yes. He stepped towards me as I was sitting on the bound of my bed. I leaned forward and held his hammer in my hand for a sec, then I leaned my expression in and sucked his cock into my backtalk. I managed to get about a third of his peter in my oral cavity and I sucked on it, not knowing what I was doing. After a trivial bit ( maybe 45-60 seconds ), I stopped sucking and sat back up asking him if I was doing it right. He pushed me back on my bed and took my punishing little member into his back talk completely, while rubbing my balls with his mitt. He bobbed his head up and down a few prison term before I felt that fuzzy intuitive feeling I got good before ejaculating. He lifted up smiling a little and my penis was getting balmy, but I didn't feel the same as when I would masturbate myself. It didn't feeling like I had actually ejaculated, but I was getting soft as if I had. He quietly left and I laid there with the new magazines and tried to get intemperately and masturbate, but I fell asleep fairly quickly. I woke up still naked and with one of the cartridge clip on my belly.

My brother and I never talked about that incident. I kept sneaking cartridge clip from him for the next few years and I'm sure he knew I was doing it. I would occasionally chance a new Polaroid of him and the woman in one of the magazines, and I even found a few of a man sucking my pal's cock, or my brother sucking the man's cock, but they never showed the man's side. When I got to know the owners of a local eating house, I realized that the woman was the one in my brother's pictures. I could never be positive, but I was betting that the person taking most the polaroids was her husband. I never tried to use that information, or those polaroids to my reward though. To this day, over 20 years later, I still feel I owe my brother a decent blowjob, and I still regret that I never tried to use those pictures to my advantage. It wasn't until I was in my secondment semester in college before I ever had sex with a girl, but I have never received a blowjob from anyone other than that one my brother gave me. To this day, I do still have thought process and fantasies about having sex with another man, or involving another man in sex with my wife, but I have never had the courage to adopt it any advance. Who knows, maybe I will someday ...