This story is completely true although I have changed names just in case someone I know reads.
When I first met my Boyfriend, Damien I was 19 years old, this is when I first met his brother, Craig, he was 11 years old.
He was the most annoying, smart-arsed, chubby little kid I had ever met and the less time I spent at my boyfriends house the better, I couldn't stand the gobby little shit!
That was 7 years ago, I am now 26 and he is 18 and last week I tasted his cock for the first time.
I will start by describing myself, I am 6 ft tall, slim, toned, slightly hairy body, shaved head, green eyes, I would say I'm one of those guys that you don't notice that much until you see them with their top off.
The first time I started to feel differently about Craig was when we all went out for his 15th birthday, I didn't suddenly fancy him then as I'm not into guys that young, I just noticed more of a maturity to him, he had shot up in height and his voice had broken, and there was a different kind of confidence with him.
For the next couple of years I watched him turn into a young man, he had lost the chubbiness he had as a boy and had started playing football so was keeping in shape.
Last week his parents went on holiday and he had reached the age when he no longer wanted to go away with them so he asked his brother if he could stay at our place while they were away as his mum didn't trust him in the house by himself, Damien checked with me and I said it was fine, I liked being around him now, he was a good laugh and a very respectful house guest.
I will describe him now, he is around 6ft 3, slim, toned almost hairless body, he always wears his hair in that style that all young straight lads seem to have now, spiked at the back and kind of swept to the side, he has a diamond stud in each ear and only ever wears trackies, polo shirts and jumpers, it is like his uniform!
So back to when he stayed at ours, this was the first time I could say that I was sexually attracted to him, there was just something about him that drew me to him, when he walked around the house in his trackies I would find myself focusing on the bulge at the front, I could tell most of the time he was going commando from the way it moved, it looked pretty sizable and I couldn't keep my eyes off it.
Me and his brother always left for work by 08:30 but on the third morning I had a day off, so I was sat in the kitchen when around 10:00 Craig comes down the stairs I look up and my jaw nearly hits the floor, all he is wearing is a very tight pair of grey boxer-breifs, and at the front of them is the very clear outline of a hard cock, he notices me and says morning in his usual confident way, I try to act all cool and say something like morning mate, he walks to the fridge and gets the orange juice, while he does I am checking out his arse in his boxers, its much more defined than I thought it would be, cant really tell through trackies, and his thighs are too, big football players thighs, I was surprised at how hairy they were considering there is hardly another hair on his body, once he pours himself a glass he turns towards my, the remains of his morning glory obviously going down in size, we have some mundane conversation and he disapears back up stairs, as soon as he does I head for the bathroom and have the horniest wank I have had in a long time.
A couple of nights later we are all sat in the living room having a few beers, my boyfriend decides he is going to call it a night but I stay up to watch a film, to my delight Craig says he wants to watch it too, after a few more beers I hear him start the breath pretty heavily I turn to see he is dead to the world, now he is asleep, and I'm slightly drunk I take the opportunity to have a really good look at him, while I do he scratches his belly, lifting his tshirt up so I can see the bottom of his six-pack and his treasure trail disappearing into his grey trackies, I don't know what came over me, a mix of horniness and stella artrois I think but I reach over and really lightly run my finger over the bulge at the front of his trackies, he shifts and for a split second my heart stops, then he settles again, once I feel he is completely asleep again I do the same thing, I keep tracing my finger down the bulge, it feels thick and hot, I start to press a little harder and feel the ridge of his helmet, then my dreams come true as he starts to get hard, he is not breathing any heavier so I carry on, in no time the is a rock hard bulge pointing to the waist band of his trackies, it looks at least 7.5 - 8 inches, at this point I have to undo the fly on my jeans and let my own 7.5 rock hard cock out, I have never been this horny.
I carry on rubbing his cock through his trackies and further down trying to get a feel of his balls, they feel big.
Then my heart stops again as he moves his hips, I may be crazy but it feels as if he is trying to push his hips up against my rubbing, I have completely frozen at this point, then he brings his hand over and slips it into the waist band of his trackies he starts rubbing his cock slowly then the other hand comes over and pulls down the front of his trackies to under his ball, I am dumb-founded by the sight in front of me, this fit as fuck young straight boy slowly wanking his cock in front of me, I look at his face and although his eyes are closed I'm positive he is awake, I start to rub my own cock slowly and feel that I am leaking loads of pre-cum, this carries on for a couple of minutes.
Then I think what the hell might aswell go for broke! I reach over and hook my fingers under the waistband of his trackies and start to move them down his big thighs, he lifts his bum up off the sofa for me so I take this as a green light to go to town, I move his hand away from his cock and he puts both his arms behind his head, I take a minute to look him over, his toned stomach, down to his hard cock, he is so hard I can see it bobbing in time with his heart beat, its thick and slightly curved upwards, I reach out ant take hold of it for the first time, it is so hot and he shudders as I slowly start to move my hand up and down.
Then I decide to go in for the kill, I move to the floor in front of him, I pull his trackies all the way down to his ankles, and he spreads his legs wide his big balls hanging between them, I have to taste them so I move in, again he shudders as my tongue touches him for the first time, I can smell the musky, manly scent of him and it drives me mad, I lap at his balls and slowly wank him for a couple of minutes the I lick right up his thick shaft and take his whole cock down into my throat, he lets out a hard breath and I feel his hips move, I start to bob up and down and his hips start to move in time with my downstrokes, I move my hand up his toned stomach and under his tshirt till I find his nipple and give it a little tweak, this causes him to thrust up and I nearly gag on him, he puts one of his hands on the back of my head and starts to pick up pace and I feel his cock swell slightly, I move my free hand down and start to wank furiously, I'm determined to cum with him, then I feel the hot salty taste of cum in my mouth as he shoots a huge load, he grunts a couple of times and the sound of this pushes me over the edge, I shoot what feels like the biggest load ever onto the floor, I swallow every drop of his load and then slowly lick his cock clean, I look up and see his red flushed face looking down at me, all he says is "wow"...
Hope you enjoyed this as much I enjoyed recounting it!
Fingers crossed I will have more encounters to share soon!
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