When I was eighteen I was going out with Jaclyn. We had been together for two years: I knew her family, her friends and her entire life story. Her older brother, Teddy, became my best friend. We just clicked, like we were brothers... which he always joked about because "if we are brothers, your girlfriend is your sister...dude, that's wrong..."
We laughed every time he said that stupid line, but some times it felt true though. Some times when Jaclyn and me were fooling around together I felt gross, not right.
Sorry to say this about her, but she loved to suck my 7' cock. She was almost obsessed. Soon every time we were together she would fondle me into getting an erection, drooling all over herself. At first it was fantastic, then slowly it became gross, boring and it took longer for me to get hard and get off. I wanted to end it, but I couldn't.
She knew something was on my mind and for a month it felt like we were just going through the motions, mimicking what we thought a relationship at seventeen was supposed to look like. Everyone thought we were so happy and in love. I did love her, but I realized it wasn't a sexual kind of love.
Then Teddy came home from college for winter break. I was amazed in the short span of a semester he had formed muscles everywhere... And it was hard not to notice. He took his shirt off any chance he got: when the heater rose above seventy-four, no shirt; something spilled anywhere (sometimes not even on him), no shirt, just out of bed or shower, no shirt.
His body was so hard, lean, and rippled. I wasn't attracted to him, it's not like I couldn't take my eyes off of him, or I jerked off to him... It felt more like envy or deep admire.
We started hanging out a lot more. Jaclyn and I were taking a little bit of a break...well she told me to see other people... and I was so happy Teddy wasn't "too old" or "too cool" to hang with me.
One day we were playing Halo, I was kicking his ass.
Then he started getting really into the game, sweating and breathing a lot harder: the shirt came off and I started losing. He was right next to me, sweating on my shoulder, yelling, rustling, moaning when he died, rubbing me, pushing me when he killed me. Laughing, sighing, jolting. Hot sticky breath all over me, my neck. I slowly started getting hard, sweaty and nervous.
My heart started beating like a giant drum, I could hear it and feel it in my throat. Then he killed me by surprise and got really close to my ear and whispered "Yeah, take that shit!" and "That's right, I just fucked you ass up!"
Then I was completely hard. I crossed my legs, using my hands and controller to mask my tent.
Then he won the whole challenge, and turned to me laughing, pushing me over and tickling/wrestling me, yelling "You suck, you suck," in my ear. His whole body rubbing on me.
I couldn't take it any more, I exploded in my pants. It felt like I came in seven shots, and I knew I moaned loud and shook. I just know I trembled a lot.
Then after my eyes stopped rolling back, I found his face, his shocked, almost terrified, surprised face. He slowly got off of me padding his crotch feeling my warm seaman.
"Did you just get off, dude!" He whispered loudly.
"I'm... so sorry..." I quickly got up trying to cover my soaking pants. "I haven't got off in a while, sorry" I started leave the room, when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back in, closing and locking the door behind me.
"You can't go out there with wet pants," He said in a condescending quiet tone as he searched for some shorts and threw them at me.
"Thanks," I said nervously, trying to avoid eye contact...I slowly started taking off my pants and was about to put the shorts on when he stopped me.
"You can't put those on wet underwear... it will show through!" he whispered again.
"Riiiigggght," I couldn't even look at him, I was so nervous and embarrassed. I just took my underwear off revealing my wet semi-hard cock still dripping with cum. I glanced up for a second and caught him looking at me.
I tried to hurry and put the shorts on, but he stopped me again. He grabbed my arm, and guided me to sit, still bare bottom, on his bed.
"Umm, so you an Jaclyn aren't going out any more right?" he said quietly as he slowly moved forward. His face was right in front of me looking at me, I could tell he was desperately trying not to look down. And I was desperately trying to look away.
"Yeah, that's why I was so trigger happy, we haven't fooled around in over a month"
"ew that's gross" He shuddered. "don't ever say that again." he smiled. Suddenly I felt at ease. I smiled too and I started to pull up the shorts, until he grabbed the elastic of the shorts and would not budge.
"Why...are...?" I started to ask, but he interrupted me.
"So you got off by me just roughing you up?"
"Well, we were rubbing, breathing and sweating on me for half an hour, foo' " I said in a sarcastic tone.
"So I got you hard?" he tilted his head and smiled.
"Well, more like you moving around on top of me" I reminded.
"Still you got off to me..." he scooted a little closer to me, then pulled into my space literally an inch from me lips. My heart started to beat fast again, I felt my cock getting hard... He looked down and saw my massive red shinny hard on. My cock head prodding out of my foreskin. "Dude, your gay..." He laughed as he looked back up at me.
"No, I am not!" I got so flustered I started to pull away again, then he put both his hands on my shoulders and tackled me down on the bed...
"Get off of me" I sorely said as my cock poked at his front while I tried to struggle away.
"Its okay, I am cool with it," He said trying to keep me down. Then, I felt something on my cock.
His cock....
He was hard too, rock hard, I could feel it on my stomach and legs as I struggle up and down.
"Your gay too..." I said in surprise...
He looked down and realized he was throbbing, then he got up off of me.
"I'm not gay..." he said in wonder as he took off his pants revealing a circus tent... He almost looked like a little kid discovering something amazing... He then took off his underwear, unveiling about a 9' monster cock. I couldn't look away. It was huge, dark, cut and throbbing...
I waited for him to put his cock away, but he just stared down at it, occasionally looking at mine. Then to my surprise he started to jerk off.
