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This is a made up story about coming of age in a household with my brother and yes it is a gay story. None of this ever happened except in my twisted old mind.
I was at that awkward age of 13, where my body was changing yet I felt like I wanted nothing to change. I had been having spontaneous erections for a while and nothing had happened like guys at school would say, “rub it and you will shoot a load of cum.” Well that never happened to me but that didn’t mean I didn’t try.
The other change I hated was pubic hair. It seemed like I went from little boy bald to a full blown patch of kinky hair that I thought looked gross. While in the basement shower room one day I noticed my mother’s blade razor on a little shelf. I knew she shaved her legs with it because she would say, “better shave my legs before I look like a gorilla.”
The warm water streamed over me and without thinking about the consequences I grabbed it and soaped up that hairy patch. I had never used a razor but knew the blades were very sharp so carefully pulled it across the course hair above my cock. The first pass across the patch skimmed the hair off leaving a bald strip of pink skin. I looked at the razor and it was plugged up with the hair so I picked it out and continued.
As I continued my cock rose to the occasion and started throbbing as I became bald again. I ran my hand over the bare skin and it felt so soft and silky with the soap and water. And I ran my hand down and slicked my cock with the soap. I felt something like an electrical shock run up my spine and started jerking off like I had never done before.
In a few short moments of shaving my hair off my cock became so sensitive that I could barely stand to continue stroking myself. Yet I couldn’t stop, I felt flushed in the face and then a cramp deep inside of me made me stop and I heard the shower room door creak just as my cum shot out of my cock for the first time in my life.
I was horrified, it was my 16 year old brother, naked and ready for a shower. And he looked at me while my cock spurted again and again. My cum shot so hard it almost hit my brothers feet. I couldn’t stop it and I couldn’t let go of my cock as I felt like my life was over with this uncontrollable feeling in my entire midsection. When it stopped I let go and Jim said, “What happed to your hair?” as he looked at my bald cock and the razor in my hand. I had no answer, just shock, shame, and pleasure all at once. I wondered why didn’t he ask me why my cock was shooting white stuff all over the place.
Jim dropped his towel on the bench and got under the water with me, I turned away to hide my shame. He grabbed the soap and then something happened I couldn’t understand. He reached around me and started rubbing his hand all over my cock and balls. He ran his fingers over my freshly shaved pubic area. He frightened me, this had never happened, yet my cock responded and started to stiffen in his hand.
And then I felt it, his cock was getting hard and was touching my ass. I tried to move, his arm held me tightly and I felt him push his cock between my ass cheeks. The warm water seemed to make me relax as he continued stroking my cock. When I was hard again he turned me around and his cock touched mine. He was twice as big as me and I looked down seeing him hard for the first time.
“Touch it Larry,” Jim said, “it is okay, touch my cock like I am touching yours.” I slid my hand down and with trembling fingers touched his cock. It was hot and so much bigger than mine but it was like I had no control. I ran my fingers over his knob and he moaned, “yeah Larry, just like that,” he said. I moved slowly up and down his shaft and watched as his balls swayed with my movements.
Jim kept stroking me and it felt good, but not like it did a moment ago when I had the first orgasm of my life. “You probably won’t cum again,” Jim said, “sometimes it takes a couple hours before you will again, but I love the way you feel in my hand.” He would alternate between stroking my cock and rubbing the back of his hand across my bald pubic area.
I stroked Jim and then he moaned and he began thrusting into my hand. “Oh yeah Larry, I am going to cum all over you,” he said as I felt his first stream hit my bald pubic area. It was warmer than the water that immediately washed his thick white cum off of me. I let go of his cock and he grabbed it and pulled it up and the next shot hit me on the chin.
I shuddered and rubbed it off, “got ya,” Jim said and then he pointed his cock down and stuck it against my bald pubic area and there were two or three more shots that he smeared all over me.
We both stood in silence; the only sound in the room was the water as it cascaded over our bodies and Jim’s heavy breathing and occasional groan. I trembled and looked into Jim’s eyes. “You better never tell anyone about this,” Jim scolded, “I will tell everyone that you are a sissy.”
He didn’t need to tell me not to say anything, I was embarrassed yet there was an intimacy I had never known. I just made my brother cum and that seemed like I was in some way in control of him. Jim rinsed off and grabbed his towel and left me standing in the shower with the water cooling off. It all felt like a dream, yet when I rubbed my fingers across my pubic area it was soft, smooth, and hairless.
After supper we all sat in the TV room watching whatever my Dad put on the TV. He rarely paid much attention with his newspaper covering his view. But he owned the remote and we all knew it. Mom was finishing up dishes and this gave Jim the opportunity to rattle me a bit. He had said nothing at supper and I was relieved but now he was setting across the room and each time he had a chance he would make an open fist and mimic jerking off.
I tried not to look his way but he would spread his legs and I could see up the open leg of his shorts and his cock was peeking out at me. Once he pulled the leg up exposing his cock and I could tell he was really stiff. The clock seemed like it had stopped, each tick taking me closer to bedtime and closer to what I was sure going to be a tough time with Jim as we shared the same room.
Mom came in from doing dishes and looked at me in a way a mother does when she knows something is wrong. “Are you not feeling well,” she asked putting her hand on my forehead. Across the room Jim exposed his cock again and I nearly jumped out of my chair.
“I’m fine,” I lied, “just a little tired.”
“Hard day at school Larry?” Dad asked from behind his newspaper.
“I think he is just upset because the shower got cold before he got out,” Jim said and got up, “gotta call my buddy Tim,” he said and left the room.
Mom gave me another strange look, “something is wrong Larry, I can tell. What is it?”
“Nothing,” I lied again, “Just a hard day at school, the coach had us run a lot of laps because some guys were horsing around.” This was true but had nothing to do with any of this. It had everything with Jim seeing me jerk off and then me jerking him off.
“Well you can go to bed anytime you want,” Mom said patting me on the shoulder.
Jim came back with a disgusted look on his face, “Well that news really sucks,” he said as he plopped down on the couch beside Mom.
“I wish you wouldn’t use that word,” Mom said, “What news?”
“Sorry Mom,” Jim said, I knew he wasn’t sorry he just played along with her. “My buddy Tim got the news today that his parents are moving to California in a couple weeks.”
“You’ll find another friend,” Dad said from behind the sports page.
“Not a friend like Tim,” Jim said.
“Well if you asked me it is all for the better,” Dad said dropping the paper. When he dropped the paper to join in a conversation it meant the matter would be settled when he finished speaking. “I never liked that guy, I always thought he was gay.”
Dad was right, Tim always seemed to act sort of girly but because Jim was his friend no one said anything. One of my friends asked me once, “is your brother Jim gay?” He explained that he heard Tim was “pretty light in the loafers, you know sort of a limp wrist.”
I managed to keep my eyes on the TV and with Mom in the room Jim quit teasing me. When the 10:00 news came on Mom looked my way, “Why don’t you go to bed Larry.” It wasn’t a question and I knew she was sending me to bed.
I usually slept in my briefs and a t-shirt but tonight I stripped naked and crawled into bed. Even though I was half afraid of what Jim might do it just seemed to feel right for me to be naked in bed. The sheets felt cool against my skin and I pulled the sheet over me. My hands went immediately to my shaved pubic area. It was so soft and smooth and my cock immediately got stiff again just thinking about shaving the hair off. I thought what Jim said about not cumming right away and knew it had been more than two hours.
I began stroking my stiff cock and it felt good, just like all the other times I had played with it. But it wasn’t the same as in the shower with my hands and body slick with the water and soap. I couldn’t keep my hands off the shaved area and was so lost in feeling myself I didn’t hear Jim come into the room. He turned on a table lamp and I froze trying to pretend I was asleep. My hands were holding my cock straight up as I was feeling my pubic area and realized too late that I was making a tent with my cock under the thin sheet.
Jim said nothing and I saw the light go out and it was quiet in the room. So quiet I could hear him take off each article of clothing and knew he was naked near my bed. Then his hand was on the bed and I felt it move onto my tummy. He stopped for a second and then moved down and found my hands holding my cock up. He pulled my hands away and rubbed across the shaved area and took a deep breath.
I felt the sheet pulled back and then he had his hand on my cock and gently began to stroke me. He used his free hand to cup my balls and kneaded them as he began to move faster on my cock. I held my breath, that feeling was back and then I groaned and tried to pull my cock out of his hand by rolling my pelvis.
He cupped the tip of my cock and I spurted the creamy white stuff into his hand as I listened to him breathing. I was warm and wet and when I stopped spurting he grabbed my tip real hard and pulled off. “Set up you little sissy,” he whispered, “set up in bed.”
I moved up against my headboard and I felt his hand against my chin, “clean up your mess,” he said. I did nothing, “open your mouth and eat your cum sissy, all good sissies eat cum before going to bed,” he whispered. I could smell the scent of my cum in his hand and knew he meant business so I stuck out my tongue and felt him cup his palm over my mouth.
I nearly gagged with the taste of it as he wiped it off on my tongue. It was thick and slightly salty yet a little sweet too. “Don’t you dare spit it out,” he hissed, “If you don’t follow my orders I will tell Mom and Dad that I caught you jerking off and that you have shaved your cock.”
I swallowed and felt the thick substance cling to my tongue. “Good little sissy, now go to sleep, I owed you this one from today when you jerked me off.” Jim said and left me alone in my bed. The darkness was like a shroud over me, it protected me from the revulsion I felt from what we just did. I hated being called a sissy and it was Jim that made me do all of this. But as I lay there I started to wonder if I had wanted this, “why else would I shave myself?” I asked myself.
I wondered why Jim had started this with me, it wasn’t like I was the one who started. Then I heard a sound and knew what it was, he was jerking off. I could hear his hand as it slapped against his body. He made noises that I knew were the pleasure he felt. And for reasons I didn’t understand I wanted to go touch him. I couldn’t explain it, but hearing him jerking off made me want to get out of bed.
I pulled the sheet off my naked body and crept across the room. It was inky dark in the room but I could hear him. When I touched his bed he stopped, “Fuck off you little sissy,” he said. I ignored him. I hated the way he always thought he was better than me because he was older. I reached out and my finger tips brushed against his arm. I followed it down and his hand was wrapped around his cock and I tugged it away and replaced it with mine.
I mimicked his motion that he had just used on me. A light touch let my hand glide over his hard cock. I was still amazed at how big it was compared to mine. I felt his hand slide off the bed and touch my leg. Just like I followed his arm he followed my leg and found my cock, it was stiff again. But his fingers brushed against my shaved area instead and he moaned again.
I felt his body tense up and suspected he was going to cum. I knew I needed to catch it so we wouldn’t make a mess. He moaned again and that moan turned into a groan. Then his hand came off my shaved cock and before I knew what he was doing his hand was behind my head pulling me down to his hard cock. “Open your mouth sissy, you are going to take my load,” and I immediately did what I was told.
He was so much stronger and I knew he would not give up, just like when he fed me my cum. I opened my mouth and he pushed me over his tip just as the first spurt shot out into my waiting mouth. It was salty tasting and then there was another spurt. It was more and with much more force and it hit the back of my throat. I swallowed hard to avoid chocking on his cum. I felt it slide down my throat and then he shot again. “Yes Larry, lick my cock, oh fuck you are going to be the best thing that ever happened to me, who the hell cares of Tim is moving. You are going to be my full time sissy boy.”
I kept up with his cum as he pushed further into my mouth and for some reason I liked this. I loved feeling like I could control his body with my mouth as well as my hand. I didn’t care what he called me, I wanted to make him cum again and I wanted him to make me cum. I pulled off when he finished and felt his hand go back to my shaved area.
“From now on you stay shaved.” Jim insisted and as I got up to move back to my bed his hand went around me and I felt his hand on my ass. “You have got a cute ass too Larry,” Jim said and I felt his fingers slide between my cheeks as I pulled away. I was shaking when I got back to my bed and I wasn’t sure if I was scared or excited. His hand on my ass seemed like more than just a touch by accident. “What in the world was he thinking?” I wondered as I drifted off to sleep.
This is a start to this made up story. I have a second chapter in my mind and hope to have it yet this week. I hope you like it and will give me a thumbs up. As always your comments are appreciated. And for you shy guys, comments by private message are appreciated as well, your identity will be honored.
I was at that awkward age of 13, where my body was changing yet I felt like I wanted nothing to change. I had been having spontaneous erections for a while and nothing had happened like guys at school would say, “rub it and you will shoot a load of cum.” Well that never happened to me but that didn’t mean I didn’t try.
The other change I hated was pubic hair. It seemed like I went from little boy bald to a full blown patch of kinky hair that I thought looked gross. While in the basement shower room one day I noticed my mother’s blade razor on a little shelf. I knew she shaved her legs with it because she would say, “better shave my legs before I look like a gorilla.”
The warm water streamed over me and without thinking about the consequences I grabbed it and soaped up that hairy patch. I had never used a razor but knew the blades were very sharp so carefully pulled it across the course hair above my cock. The first pass across the patch skimmed the hair off leaving a bald strip of pink skin. I looked at the razor and it was plugged up with the hair so I picked it out and continued.
As I continued my cock rose to the occasion and started throbbing as I became bald again. I ran my hand over the bare skin and it felt so soft and silky with the soap and water. And I ran my hand down and slicked my cock with the soap. I felt something like an electrical shock run up my spine and started jerking off like I had never done before.
In a few short moments of shaving my hair off my cock became so sensitive that I could barely stand to continue stroking myself. Yet I couldn’t stop, I felt flushed in the face and then a cramp deep inside of me made me stop and I heard the shower room door creak just as my cum shot out of my cock for the first time in my life.
I was horrified, it was my 16 year old brother, naked and ready for a shower. And he looked at me while my cock spurted again and again. My cum shot so hard it almost hit my brothers feet. I couldn’t stop it and I couldn’t let go of my cock as I felt like my life was over with this uncontrollable feeling in my entire midsection. When it stopped I let go and Jim said, “What happed to your hair?” as he looked at my bald cock and the razor in my hand. I had no answer, just shock, shame, and pleasure all at once. I wondered why didn’t he ask me why my cock was shooting white stuff all over the place.
Jim dropped his towel on the bench and got under the water with me, I turned away to hide my shame. He grabbed the soap and then something happened I couldn’t understand. He reached around me and started rubbing his hand all over my cock and balls. He ran his fingers over my freshly shaved pubic area. He frightened me, this had never happened, yet my cock responded and started to stiffen in his hand.
And then I felt it, his cock was getting hard and was touching my ass. I tried to move, his arm held me tightly and I felt him push his cock between my ass cheeks. The warm water seemed to make me relax as he continued stroking my cock. When I was hard again he turned me around and his cock touched mine. He was twice as big as me and I looked down seeing him hard for the first time.
“Touch it Larry,” Jim said, “it is okay, touch my cock like I am touching yours.” I slid my hand down and with trembling fingers touched his cock. It was hot and so much bigger than mine but it was like I had no control. I ran my fingers over his knob and he moaned, “yeah Larry, just like that,” he said. I moved slowly up and down his shaft and watched as his balls swayed with my movements.
Jim kept stroking me and it felt good, but not like it did a moment ago when I had the first orgasm of my life. “You probably won’t cum again,” Jim said, “sometimes it takes a couple hours before you will again, but I love the way you feel in my hand.” He would alternate between stroking my cock and rubbing the back of his hand across my bald pubic area.
I stroked Jim and then he moaned and he began thrusting into my hand. “Oh yeah Larry, I am going to cum all over you,” he said as I felt his first stream hit my bald pubic area. It was warmer than the water that immediately washed his thick white cum off of me. I let go of his cock and he grabbed it and pulled it up and the next shot hit me on the chin.
I shuddered and rubbed it off, “got ya,” Jim said and then he pointed his cock down and stuck it against my bald pubic area and there were two or three more shots that he smeared all over me.
We both stood in silence; the only sound in the room was the water as it cascaded over our bodies and Jim’s heavy breathing and occasional groan. I trembled and looked into Jim’s eyes. “You better never tell anyone about this,” Jim scolded, “I will tell everyone that you are a sissy.”
He didn’t need to tell me not to say anything, I was embarrassed yet there was an intimacy I had never known. I just made my brother cum and that seemed like I was in some way in control of him. Jim rinsed off and grabbed his towel and left me standing in the shower with the water cooling off. It all felt like a dream, yet when I rubbed my fingers across my pubic area it was soft, smooth, and hairless.
After supper we all sat in the TV room watching whatever my Dad put on the TV. He rarely paid much attention with his newspaper covering his view. But he owned the remote and we all knew it. Mom was finishing up dishes and this gave Jim the opportunity to rattle me a bit. He had said nothing at supper and I was relieved but now he was setting across the room and each time he had a chance he would make an open fist and mimic jerking off.
I tried not to look his way but he would spread his legs and I could see up the open leg of his shorts and his cock was peeking out at me. Once he pulled the leg up exposing his cock and I could tell he was really stiff. The clock seemed like it had stopped, each tick taking me closer to bedtime and closer to what I was sure going to be a tough time with Jim as we shared the same room.
Mom came in from doing dishes and looked at me in a way a mother does when she knows something is wrong. “Are you not feeling well,” she asked putting her hand on my forehead. Across the room Jim exposed his cock again and I nearly jumped out of my chair.
“I’m fine,” I lied, “just a little tired.”
“Hard day at school Larry?” Dad asked from behind his newspaper.
“I think he is just upset because the shower got cold before he got out,” Jim said and got up, “gotta call my buddy Tim,” he said and left the room.
Mom gave me another strange look, “something is wrong Larry, I can tell. What is it?”
“Nothing,” I lied again, “Just a hard day at school, the coach had us run a lot of laps because some guys were horsing around.” This was true but had nothing to do with any of this. It had everything with Jim seeing me jerk off and then me jerking him off.
“Well you can go to bed anytime you want,” Mom said patting me on the shoulder.
Jim came back with a disgusted look on his face, “Well that news really sucks,” he said as he plopped down on the couch beside Mom.
“I wish you wouldn’t use that word,” Mom said, “What news?”
“Sorry Mom,” Jim said, I knew he wasn’t sorry he just played along with her. “My buddy Tim got the news today that his parents are moving to California in a couple weeks.”
“You’ll find another friend,” Dad said from behind the sports page.
“Not a friend like Tim,” Jim said.
“Well if you asked me it is all for the better,” Dad said dropping the paper. When he dropped the paper to join in a conversation it meant the matter would be settled when he finished speaking. “I never liked that guy, I always thought he was gay.”
Dad was right, Tim always seemed to act sort of girly but because Jim was his friend no one said anything. One of my friends asked me once, “is your brother Jim gay?” He explained that he heard Tim was “pretty light in the loafers, you know sort of a limp wrist.”
I managed to keep my eyes on the TV and with Mom in the room Jim quit teasing me. When the 10:00 news came on Mom looked my way, “Why don’t you go to bed Larry.” It wasn’t a question and I knew she was sending me to bed.
I usually slept in my briefs and a t-shirt but tonight I stripped naked and crawled into bed. Even though I was half afraid of what Jim might do it just seemed to feel right for me to be naked in bed. The sheets felt cool against my skin and I pulled the sheet over me. My hands went immediately to my shaved pubic area. It was so soft and smooth and my cock immediately got stiff again just thinking about shaving the hair off. I thought what Jim said about not cumming right away and knew it had been more than two hours.
I began stroking my stiff cock and it felt good, just like all the other times I had played with it. But it wasn’t the same as in the shower with my hands and body slick with the water and soap. I couldn’t keep my hands off the shaved area and was so lost in feeling myself I didn’t hear Jim come into the room. He turned on a table lamp and I froze trying to pretend I was asleep. My hands were holding my cock straight up as I was feeling my pubic area and realized too late that I was making a tent with my cock under the thin sheet.
Jim said nothing and I saw the light go out and it was quiet in the room. So quiet I could hear him take off each article of clothing and knew he was naked near my bed. Then his hand was on the bed and I felt it move onto my tummy. He stopped for a second and then moved down and found my hands holding my cock up. He pulled my hands away and rubbed across the shaved area and took a deep breath.
I felt the sheet pulled back and then he had his hand on my cock and gently began to stroke me. He used his free hand to cup my balls and kneaded them as he began to move faster on my cock. I held my breath, that feeling was back and then I groaned and tried to pull my cock out of his hand by rolling my pelvis.
He cupped the tip of my cock and I spurted the creamy white stuff into his hand as I listened to him breathing. I was warm and wet and when I stopped spurting he grabbed my tip real hard and pulled off. “Set up you little sissy,” he whispered, “set up in bed.”
I moved up against my headboard and I felt his hand against my chin, “clean up your mess,” he said. I did nothing, “open your mouth and eat your cum sissy, all good sissies eat cum before going to bed,” he whispered. I could smell the scent of my cum in his hand and knew he meant business so I stuck out my tongue and felt him cup his palm over my mouth.
I nearly gagged with the taste of it as he wiped it off on my tongue. It was thick and slightly salty yet a little sweet too. “Don’t you dare spit it out,” he hissed, “If you don’t follow my orders I will tell Mom and Dad that I caught you jerking off and that you have shaved your cock.”
I swallowed and felt the thick substance cling to my tongue. “Good little sissy, now go to sleep, I owed you this one from today when you jerked me off.” Jim said and left me alone in my bed. The darkness was like a shroud over me, it protected me from the revulsion I felt from what we just did. I hated being called a sissy and it was Jim that made me do all of this. But as I lay there I started to wonder if I had wanted this, “why else would I shave myself?” I asked myself.
I wondered why Jim had started this with me, it wasn’t like I was the one who started. Then I heard a sound and knew what it was, he was jerking off. I could hear his hand as it slapped against his body. He made noises that I knew were the pleasure he felt. And for reasons I didn’t understand I wanted to go touch him. I couldn’t explain it, but hearing him jerking off made me want to get out of bed.
I pulled the sheet off my naked body and crept across the room. It was inky dark in the room but I could hear him. When I touched his bed he stopped, “Fuck off you little sissy,” he said. I ignored him. I hated the way he always thought he was better than me because he was older. I reached out and my finger tips brushed against his arm. I followed it down and his hand was wrapped around his cock and I tugged it away and replaced it with mine.
I mimicked his motion that he had just used on me. A light touch let my hand glide over his hard cock. I was still amazed at how big it was compared to mine. I felt his hand slide off the bed and touch my leg. Just like I followed his arm he followed my leg and found my cock, it was stiff again. But his fingers brushed against my shaved area instead and he moaned again.
I felt his body tense up and suspected he was going to cum. I knew I needed to catch it so we wouldn’t make a mess. He moaned again and that moan turned into a groan. Then his hand came off my shaved cock and before I knew what he was doing his hand was behind my head pulling me down to his hard cock. “Open your mouth sissy, you are going to take my load,” and I immediately did what I was told.
He was so much stronger and I knew he would not give up, just like when he fed me my cum. I opened my mouth and he pushed me over his tip just as the first spurt shot out into my waiting mouth. It was salty tasting and then there was another spurt. It was more and with much more force and it hit the back of my throat. I swallowed hard to avoid chocking on his cum. I felt it slide down my throat and then he shot again. “Yes Larry, lick my cock, oh fuck you are going to be the best thing that ever happened to me, who the hell cares of Tim is moving. You are going to be my full time sissy boy.”
I kept up with his cum as he pushed further into my mouth and for some reason I liked this. I loved feeling like I could control his body with my mouth as well as my hand. I didn’t care what he called me, I wanted to make him cum again and I wanted him to make me cum. I pulled off when he finished and felt his hand go back to my shaved area.
“From now on you stay shaved.” Jim insisted and as I got up to move back to my bed his hand went around me and I felt his hand on my ass. “You have got a cute ass too Larry,” Jim said and I felt his fingers slide between my cheeks as I pulled away. I was shaking when I got back to my bed and I wasn’t sure if I was scared or excited. His hand on my ass seemed like more than just a touch by accident. “What in the world was he thinking?” I wondered as I drifted off to sleep.
This is a start to this made up story. I have a second chapter in my mind and hope to have it yet this week. I hope you like it and will give me a thumbs up. As always your comments are appreciated. And for you shy guys, comments by private message are appreciated as well, your identity will be honored.
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