My hand flew up and down my dick as I jerked off. I panted, my consistency sweaty, and I felt the very companion bollock of tension building in my lump. Just as I was about to cum, the door to my room opened, and my unseasoned comrade walked into my room. Â"Hey Cavan, I was wondering if I could borrow your-Â"he started, but stopped as he noticed me laying naked on my bed, my hired hand wrapped around my hard peter. He stared for a moment, his blueing middle extensive, hand still on the doorknob. Â"Wh-what are you doing ? Â"Charlie asked.

Â"IÂ'm sorry, CharlieÂ…Â"I whispered, appalled to have my footling brother discover me jerking off. Â"DonÂ't tell Mom, please ! Â"
Â"I wonÂ't, Cavan, Â"he replied quietly. Â"Just say me what youÂ're doing.Â"
Â"You mean you donÂ't know what masturbating is ? Â"
Â"NoÂ…Â"His forehead furrowed in confusion. Â"What is it ? Â"
Â"ItÂ's-Â"I stopped. Â"ItÂ's nothing. YouÂ'll learn when youÂ're older.Â"
Â"CÂ'mon, Cavan ! Â"he exclaimed, balling his clenched fist at his side angrily. Â"Just tell me what youÂ're doing ! I wonÂ't William Tell Mom, honest ! Â"
Â"FineÂ… But close the door.Â"He did so, then stood next to my bed. I felt awkward laying there, nude, with him watching, but for some reasonableness, I didnÂ't want to get dressed.

Â"Alright, so, Â"I started, blushing a little. Â"UmmmÂ… Masturbating isÂ… UmmmÂ… When a guyÂ…Â"I trailed off, ineffective to wind up.
Â"Why donÂ't you just show me ? Â"he asked, cocking his head to the side curiously. Â"If you want to, that is.Â"
Â"Sure, Â"I blushed again. I played with myself a fiddling until I was hard again, then tentatively labourer off. Charlie watched, fascinated, as I picked up speed.
Â"WhatÂ's the point of this ? Â"he asked suddenly, and I stopped and looked up at him.
Â"What do you mean ? Â"
Â"The point ofÂ…Â"he stopped, blushing. Â"Of what youÂ're doing.Â"
Â"OhÂ… fountainhead, you cum if you do it for long enough, and it feels amazing.Â"
Â"Cum ? Â"
Â"Yeah, cum. ItÂ's also called an orgasm.Â"
Â"What happens ? Â"I opened my mouth to suffice, but he cut me off. Â"You can just show me, if you want to. I wan na see it for myself.Â"
Â"Okay, Â"I said. This time, I started jerking off fast, closing my eyes and panting, until I felt the formal of tension again. With a moan, the Lucille Ball of tensity suddenly exploded, filling me with consummate XTC as I came all over my denudate chest.

Â"Is that supposed to happen ? Â"Charlie asked worriedly. I opened my eyes and saw him staring at the cum all over my trunk.
Â"Yeah, thatÂ's cum. You masturbate until it comes out, and it feels good.Â"
Â"Oh.Â"
Â"Yep.Â"We were silent for a piddling spell, Charlie awkwardly shuffling from side to side, me panting lightly with cum still puddled on top of me.
Â"Can I try ? Â"Charlie questioned suddenly, taking me by surprise.
Â"What do you mean ? Â"
Â"Can I try masturbating ? You can instruct me ! Â"
Â"UmmmÂ… I donÂ't knowÂ…Â"

Â"Please ? Â"His eyes widened, and he looked like an barren little pup. A flame outburst to biography in the pit of my stomach, and my semi-soft dick suddenly grew hard. Instantly, I felt disgusted at being aroused by my little brother, but I was so randy I didnÂ't even care.
Â"fine, Â"I said. Â"Take your pants off and sit down on the bed.Â"
Â"My underwear too ? Â"
Â"Yeah.Â"He sat next to me and stripped, until he was naked from the waist down. Charlie was horny, no doubt about it ; a blooper, small than mine but not as diminished as I would stimulate thought, grew between his leg. He touched it and shivered slightly.
Â"Do I set out doing what you did ? Â"he asked. I nodded, and he took his pecker in his hand, gently squeezing it and running it down his shaft. Â"That feel good ! Â"he moaned lightly. Â"Am I doing it right ? Â"
Â"Go a short faster.Â"

Â"Cavan ? Â"he asked, still jerking off.
Â"Yeah ? Â"
Â"CanÂ… Can you show me how to do it ? OnÂ… Me ? Â"
Â"CharlieÂ…Â"I started, knowing full well that if I started jerking him off, IÂ'd probably push him into having actual sex.
Â"Please, Cavan ? Â"he pleaded. Â"I wonÂ't Tell anybody ! ItÂ'll be our occult ! I swear ! I want to feel you do it ! Â"I hesitated, unsure of what to do. Charlie looked sincere, but he was still Whitney Young and didnÂ't know any amend. Finally, I made my decision. I leaned over and took his cock in my hand, gently massaging it. He gasped, looking down, and started moaning. Â"Oh, Cavan, that feels amazing ! Â"he exclaimed. I started to jack him off slowly, and he gasped and moaned every so often.

Â"Cavan ? Â"he asked yet again.
Â"What, Charlie ? Â"
Â"Can I touch yours ? Â"I looked at him, then nodded slightly. Timidly, he reached out and put his manus around my boner, exploring it, touching my musket ball gently. Â"ItÂ's so big ! Â"he gasped. Â"And toilsome, too ! Â"
Â"Yours will get giving when youÂ're older, Â"I told him.
Â"As big as yours ? Â"
Â"Maybe even bigger.Â"
Â"What do you do with it when itÂ's that big ? Masturbate a lot ? Â"
Â"well, when you get older, you do other stuff.Â"
Â"Like what ? Â"

Â"YouÂ'll find out when you grow up a little.Â"Again, I was trying to dissuade him. I knew that if I told him, heÂ'd ask me to bear witness him, Saame as heÂ'd done with masturbation.
Â"CÂ'mon, delight ? IÂ'm old enough, I promise ! Â"I looked over at him, and the balmy look on his face destroyed my last shred of dignity.
Â"amercement, Â"I sighed. Â"When you get older, you have sex with people.Â"
Â"Oh, IÂ've heard about sex ! Â"he said brightly. Â"IsnÂ't that where a guy grinds his affair on a girl to make a child ? Â"
Â"form of, but I donÂ't want to get into it.Â"
Â"What do boys do ? Two boys canÂ't make a baby, can they ? Â"
Â"fountainhead, there are lots of things guy rope can do with each other instead of making babe, Charlie.Â"

Â"Like what ? Â"
Â"LikeÂ… Oral.Â"
Â"WhatÂ's oral ? Â"
Â"Oral is-Â"
Â"Can you present me ? WeÂ're both boys ! Â"Charlie was grinning naively, but there was a hint of a non-innocent aspect in his eyes.
Â"Alright.Â"I stood up, and motioned for him to add up over to me. Â"Get down on your knees.Â"Charlie did so, his drear eyes staring directly at my raging pratfall.
Â"Now what do I do ? Â"he asked, looking up at me, middle all-embracing. A blush suffused his lightly freckled cheeks.

Â"Put it in your mouth.Â"He gazed at me uncertainly, but put the capitulum of my cock in his mouth. I gasped, putting my hands in his pilus and petting him gently. Â"Oh, Charlie, oh my God ! Â"I whispered, stroking his feathery blonde hair. Â"Put it all in your sass like a ripe boy.Â"He slowly worked his way down, until my entire prick was in his small sassing. His helping hand came up to gently stroke my glob. I felt his tongue lightly caress my shaft, and I moaned.

Charlie pulled back, still playing with my musket ball, to await up at me. Â"Was that right ? Â"he asked, blushing deeply.
Â"That was salutary ! Â"I replied, stroking his cheek. Â"But this time, be active your oral fissure along it.Â"
Â"How will I know when to block off ? Â"
Â"When I cum.Â"
Â"How will I know when you cum ? Â"

Â"YouÂ'll know.Â"He nodded, then took it back in his mouthpiece and began blowing me. I knotted my fingerbreadth in his whisker, pulling his mouth onto my dick. He moaned onto it, pushing farther until his cheek was against my formal, then slowly back out, repeating faster each time, until his niggling mouth was flying up and down my shaft. I felt myself about to cum, so I pulled out of his mouth. Charlie looked up at me with surprise and dismay.
Â"What happened ? Did youÂ… UmmmÂ… Cum ? Â"
Â"Not yet, little brother, Â"I assured him. Â"That was only one way guy rope can have sex with each other.Â"
Â"Oh ! WhatÂ's another way ? Â"His eyes brightened considerably, and he stared at me with impatient expectance.

Â"Well, thereÂ's anal, but-Â"
Â"WhatÂ's that ? It sounds fun ! Â"
Â"Anal is where one guy puts his cock-Â"
Â"WhatÂ's a cock ? Â"he interrupted.
Â"Your dick.Â"
Â"WhatÂ's that ? Â"
Â"This, Â"I answered, reaching down and taking his piffling erection in my handwriting. He moaned lightly as I squeezed it. Â"This is your pecker. ItÂ's also called your cock, your rod, your meat, whatever. This is the headspring, Â"I stroked it lightly with my thumb. Â"This is your shaft, Â"I ran my index finger down it. Â"And these are your balls. Any to a greater extent questions ? Â"
Â"Yeah, whatÂ's anal ? Â"
Â"If youÂ'd have let me finish, youÂ'd know. Anal is when one guy puts his peter in the early guyÂ's ass.Â"
Â"And then what happens ? Â"

Â"He pushes in and out, like viva voce kinda, until he cums into the other guyÂ's hole.Â"
Â"That sounds really fun ! Can we try it, Cavan ? Â"
Â"I dunnoÂ…Â"I trailed off. Â"It can offend the first time.Â"
Â"I donÂ't forethought ! I want to do it ! Â"His eagre artlessness made some beast inside of me wake up, and roar and stir its mane.

Â"Do you really want it, Charlie ? Â"I asked quietly.
Â"Yes ! Â"
Â"Then beg for it.Â"
Â"What ? Â"he asked, confused.
Â"Beg for it ! Beg for me to fuck your footling ass ! Â"
Â"DOE fuck mean anal ? Â"
Â"No, fucking is having sex with someone. Now beg for it ! Â"
Â"UmmÂ… Please have anal with me, Cavan ? Â"

Â"Not good enough ! Â"I said, then grabbed him and pulled him onto the bed, so that I was on top of him. He blushed and grinned, pushing his waist up to mine so that our dicks were touching. Â"Beg for it, Charlie ! William Tell me how bad you want it ! Â"
Â"I want it really, really bad, Cavan ! Â"
Â"What do you want really bad, Charlie ? Â"
Â"I-I want-Â"he stuttered, blushing. Â"I want you toÂ… UmmmÂ…Â"
Â"IÂ'm not going to give it to you unless you beg, Charlie.Â"He laid under me, still hard but silent, blushing deeply. I began to rise off of him, reaching for my dress with one hand, which did the trick.

Â"I want you to be intimate my ass, Cavan ! Â"he exclaimed suddenly.
Â"How bad do you want it ? Â"
Â"I want it so bad that it hurts in a proficient way on the inside ! Â"
Â"Get on your hands and human knee, Charlie, Â"I whispered to him, and he did so, sticking his small butt up into the air. I went to my dresser and pulled out a half-empty bottle of KY lube, rubbed it all over my index finger finger. I went over to Charlie and gently pushed my finger into his pixilated mess. He gasped and shivered in pleasure. I inserted it all the way in to the metacarpophalangeal joint, then pulled out again, repeating the cognitive operation. Â"Does that feel serious ? Â"I asked him.

Â"Oh God, yes, Cavan ! Â"he said breathlessly. Â"Is this anal retentive ? I thought you were supposed to use your thing-Â"
Â"Call it a tool or a cock, Charlie, itÂ's not a  ‘ thingÂ'.Â"
Â"IÂ… UmmÂ… thought you were supposed to put your cock inside of me.Â"
Â"I will, I just have to tease you up first, or it will hurt a lot.Â"
Â"Oh, Â"he said quietly. Â"well, loosen me up all you want, Â ‘ cause this is the best feel ever ! Â"

Â"Just postponement until I get my dick in thereÂ… ItÂ'll feel even better.Â"I began to add fingerbreadth, until I was fingering him with three at a time, and he was panting like a puppy. I enjoyed every moan. He started asking me when I was going to fuck him, and I said when he was nice and escaped and lubed up. Technically, I could have started fucking him after the second finger's breadth, but I took pleasure in hearing him beg for me to eff him.

Finally, I couldnÂ't take it anymore. With my free hand, I lubed up my dick, then got on my knees behind him. I pulled out my finger, then quickly replaced it with my tool, ramming it all in up to my globe. He gasped loudly and leapt forward a piddling. Â"Did I hurt you ? Â"I asked, afraid.
Â"No ! Â"he exclaimed. Â"That was the best thing ever ! Do it again ! Â"I started thrusting into him, and every so often heÂ'd beg me to go faster, or harder, or both, until I was literally pounding him, rocking his footling body with each thrust, my lump slapping against his ass every clock time I humped him. It was lucky for us that our parents werenÂ't home, because Charlie was gasping and moaning and panting, until he was as meretricious as a banshee.

I started moaning too, because he was so miserly and soundly. Charlie started rocking his ass in a counterbeat to mine, so that when I pushed forward, he pushed back against me, and vice versa. I felt the tenseness building up at the basis of my shaft, and I leaned down over Charlie so that my face was in his soft hair, right next to his ear. Â"IÂ'm going to cum, Charlie, Â"I whispered, putting my hands on his specify hips.

Â"Cum inside me, big pal ! Â"I started fucking him even harder, until I felt the tension explode out of my cock and into his ass, shot after jibe of my thick cum into CharlieÂ's little pickle. He moaned louder than ever.



When I finished cumming, I collapsed succeeding to Charlie, pulling him down so that my tool was still inside him but I was cuddling him. Â"That felt so ripe, Cavan, Â"he panted. Â"I love having your cum inside me, but I love having your shaft inside me even more. Can we do this more ? Â"
Â"We can do it every day if you want, Charlie. ”