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Subject: story: "Bobby" Part 1
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Bobby
Part 1
At age 15, I was a virgin, as were most of the boys my age.
I did have the normal teenage fantasies. Ya know, wanting
to see the head cheerleader naked, wet dreams about the
homecoming queen, Pamela Anderson running down the beach
slowly on last week's episode of Baywatch, the latest sexy
video on MTV, you get the idea. So, I spent a lot of time
in my bedroom or the bathroom with the door locked, if you
know what I mean.
I had never even thought what happened the summer I turned
16 would ever happen to me, ever. I came home from the
local public swimming pool. Most of the girls I went to
High School with didn't swim. They would just lay on the
grass and show off their sexy bodies while the boys would
stand around in the pool to hide our teenage boners. Well,
I came home after an afternoon of being in the pool staring
at the girl's bodies in their sexy swimsuits with a raging
hard-on.
I ran upstairs, bolted into my room, closed the door and
shed my swimsuit. My 6 inch boner shot out like a bullet.
I threw my swimsuit on the towel on the floor, not even
caring whether or not it got the floor wet. I was so
horny, I didn't even look. Once totally naked, I plopped
down onto my bed. I began stroking my cock at a feverish
pace. God, it felt so good. I had the images of those
girls at the pool dancing in my head. I was so into my
handjob that I didn't even notice my 18 year old brother
Bobby open my door and come in.
My eyes were closed and I was very into my handjob. I let
out a low moan and came all over my hand. I lay there for
a moment before opening my eyes. To my shock and horror,
Bobby was standing right there watching me play with
myself. I was so embarassed, I nearly died. Bobby stood
there for a moment looking at me. I rolled over onto my
stomach and pulled the blanket on my bed over my whole body
so Bobby couldn't see me. When Bobby pulled the blanket
off of me a moment later, I was in tears.
"Jesus Christ Bobby, don't you knock?", I got out between
tears.
"I am sorry Mark. I came up here to tell you that dinner
was ready but once I saw you playing with yourself, I
couldn't help it. You looked so cute laying there stroking
your dick, I just HAD to watch you.", He said.
"You think I am cute?", I asked.
"Yes. I always have. You're my baby brother.", Bobby
said, and went on, "Now, let's get you dressed and
downstairs for dinner. Mom and Dad are expecting us.
Then, after dinner, we can come back up here. I have a few
things I want to show you that you'll really like"
"Oh really? Like what?", I asked in excitement.
"You'll see after dinner. Now, get dressed. The food is
on the table"
I put my clothes on and ran downstairs for dinner. I was
hungry but I also wanted dinner over with quickly so I
could see what Bobby had in store for me upstairs. I had
no clue what it was. I never expected it to be what it
was. And I never thought I would like something like that
so much either.
I never considered myself gay. I never even considered
myself bisexual either. I did, though, sometimes catch
myself watching the boys in my gym class take a shower.
But, I never even considered doing anything even REMOTELY
sexual with any of them. It just never, ever entered my
mind. I never even thought of naked men or boys when I
played with myself. But, what happened in Bobby's bedroom
that evening completely changed the way I not only played
with myself but the way I thought about the boys in my
classes at school, the way I acted and the way I lived.
>From that day on, I was bosexual and I was very happy about
it.
We washed the dishes from dinner with Bobby glancing at me
and smiling that sly smile of his that meant he was up to
something. He never said a word the whole time we were
washing the dishes. We just cleaned up the kitchen and
left the room. We went upstairs to Bobby's bedroom, which
was slightly larger than mine. Bobby closed and locked the
door behind him.
"I bet what you were doing in your bedroom earlier felt
pretty good", Bobby said.
"Yeah, it did", I replied.
"Well, what I am about to do will make what you did pale in
comparason"
I was sitting on his bed. He stood me up. He pulled my
shorts down to my ankles and had me step out of them. He
then pulled my boxer shorts down and had me step out of
them. I stoof there before my brother completely naked
from the waist down. I was a little nervous about what he
would do but he told me he was not going to hurt me and I
always trusted my older brother. He never did me wrong.
Even when we were little kids, he ALWAYS looked after me
and took care of me.
Bobby sat me back down onto the bed and he got down on his
knees in front of me. He took my cock into his mouth. He
sucked on it while it got harder and harder and harder.
Once it was at full mast, he sucked on it like a lollipop.
Bobby was so right, me playing with myself did ale in
comparason. It felt so good I wanted to scream but I knew
I couldn't because Mom and Dad were downstairs watching the
television in the living room.
Bobby worked on my cock until I thought it was gong to
explopde. He then took it out of his mouth. I was a
little dissapointed but he assured me that he had a reason
for doing so. He went into his top dresser drawer and
pulled a tube of something out. He brought it over to the
bed and put a generous portion if it all over my hard cock.
"My friend Jim and I do this all the time. He fucks me in
the ass and I fuck his. You'll love it. Its the best
feeling ever", Bobby said.
"I never knew you...", I said before Bobby interrupted.
"Were gay? No. I am not gay. I am bisexual. I like
fucking both men and women. And I am going to teach you
the joy of being bisexual too.", Bobby said.
Bobby got on the bed up on all fours. "Now, get behind me,
position your cock at my asshole and push as hard as you
can. Go ahead, you WILL NOT hurt me", he said in his
always reassuring voice.
I did as Bobby asked. I got behind him, positioned my cock
at the opening to his asshole and pushed as hard as I
could. He told me that, once I was all the way in him, to
wait a moment so he could get used to me being in him. I
waited about 15 seconds, he then said I could proceed. I
wasn't quite sure what to do. He said to take hold of his
hips and to thrust my cock in and out of his butt slowly at
first and then to pick up speed.
I thrusted slowly at first and then picked up a little
speed. OH MY GOOD GOD! Bobby was right. This was the
best feeling in the whole wide world. I couldn't believe
how good it felt. It felt so good I thought I was going to
pass out fron pure pleasure. What was more, I was fucking
someone and it was my older brother. OH MY GOD! I was in
heaven.
I continued to pump his butt at a medium but steady pace.
It felt so good that I did not want to cum quickly.
Finally, I couldn't help it. I came so hard and fast. I
slid my cock out of my brother's butt. The cum dripped
from my cock and out of his asshole. I nearly collapsed on
top of him. I was spent but happy. Bobby turned around to
face me and kissed me quickly on the lips.
"Now, Mark, you are a man.", he said and went on, "Next
time, I want to fuck you in the butt. And believe me, it
doesn't hurt as much as you have probably heard it does."
"No, Bobby, I want you to fuck me right now. I want to
know what its like", I said in a reassuring voice.
"I took the tube of lubricant and put a generous amount in
my hand. I applied it gently to his hard-on. I got up on
all fours and Bobby got up behind me. He positioned his
cock at the opening to my asshole. He pushed gently. I
winced in pain a little but told him it was alright to
procede. He pushed his boner all the way into my butt. He
rested there for a moment for a sign that it was okay to
continue. I nodded my head and told him it was okay to go
on.
Bobby slid his boner out of my butt and back in. It hurt a
little but also felt good. The more he fucked me, the more
I liked it. I was really getting into it. I was enjoying
having my brother's hard cock in my asshole. He was
fucking my asshole at a nice pace and I was into it. He
continued pumping my asshole for a few more minutes.
"Big brother, I want you to cum in me", I told him.
"OH GOD LITTLE BROTHER! I am cumming!", Bobby said.
I could feel his cock throb in me as jets of warm cum came
spurting deep in my butthole. Bobby slid out of my
asshole. I turned over so I was face to face with him. He
leaned down and kissed me on the lips. This time, he stuck
out his tongue. I have dated enough girls in my young life
to know what he wanted. I opened my mouth and offered my
tongue back to him. We laid next to each other naked for a
while just holding one another and kissing. Before we knew
it, it was 8 o'clock.
"Mom and Dad must be wondering what we are up to. We've
been up here for over an hour. Let's go outside for a
while, then come back and fuck again later", I said.
"Okay Mark, Bobby said.
We went outside for a while and tossed the football back
and forth for a little while. We finally came inside when
it got dark, shortly after 9:30 that night. We went into
my bedroom and had sex again that night. It was even
better the second time around.
While we didn't have anal sex every day that summer, we
made sure to have some kind of sexual activity every day,
whether it be sucking cock, giving handjobs, or anal sex.
It was so great. And once school started, I was in my
sophmore year and Bobby was a senior. Even though Bobby
met some girl and they got serious, Bobby ALWAYS made time
for me at least once a week.
I dated a few girls that year in school but nothing
serious. I did, though, have a HUGE crush on a guy in my
class. He was on the baseball team. His name was Paul.
He was a little taller than me, with brown hair and green
eyes. He was gorgeous. I found out later that he was gay.
I approached him and asked him out. He accepted.
Paul and I got serious in time but that never, ever stopped
me from my activities with Bobby. Now that Bobby is
married and living across town, I don't get to see him as
often, I still make the trek to his bedroom and get him up
the butt like always. Bobby was my first fuck and my best.
It's still a shock that our parents never found out that
Bobby and I were (and still are) having sex. But, Bobby
and I would usually fuck when Mom and Dad were out of the
house. That way, we had the whole house to ourselves,
which usually meant doing it in Mom and Dad's big bed.
When Bobby's wife found out we were doing it, I thought she
would kill him and file for divorce. Fortunately, that
didn't happen. Kathy told us that her and her sister
shared sexual time together when they were teenagers. She
also told us that watching us fuck was a major turn on for
her. Once, Paul, Bobby, Kathy, and I had a foursome, which
was so super hot. We got a motel room and just fucked all
night long. I think I had four or five orgasms that night,
but that is a story for another time.
Part Two of this story is coming...
- End of Part One
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