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It took me several days to figure out how I might approach Brian, since I wasn't entirely certain that I believed Jason about his interests. I had watched Brian with girls lots of times, and I also slept in the same room with him. He loved just hanging out in his jockeys, sure, but he had never seemed interested in doing anything with me. Thinking that he might, was enough to make me get hard every time I saw him naked, which was at least twice a day, and if we went swimming or working out, even more. Brian was never shy about his body, and around the house he often just wore jockeys, even when his mom was around. When we were alone in the house, he would think nothing of zipping to the kitchen bareassed just for a soda. At home, or in a locker room, when I'd have a towel around my waist, he'd have his towel over his shoulder. I didn't want to take the chance that Jason had been putting me on, but I didn't want to miss an opportunity to have some fun with Brian either. I decided that the thing to do to get it started would be to ask him where I could get some of the underwear like his.
Saturday morning we slept in, and it was almost noon before we got up. He had his own bathroom, and we were both shuffling back and forth, getting dressed slowly. When he pulled a pair of low cut nylon bikini briefs, I grabbed the chance.
"Brian, where can I get some underwear like that?"
"These?" he said- "almost anywhere." and he told me the names of some stores. "So my little cuz wants to get sexy eh? you'll get a ton of chicks; you've got a tough little bod there, and you have a young babyface. They are really going to want to teach you the ropes." He often teased me about my blond hair and blue eyes, but he'd never mentioned that he had noticed any of the rest of me. "Hey, wait, I've got a pair here that you can have. They should make you look great, and he rummaged through a drawer until he came up with a little ball of nylon. "They're a little snug on me, they should be great on you. Let's see how they look- put -em on!" I couldn't quite believe my luck! I still didn't know how I was going to bring up the subject of sucking cock with him, though, I didn't just want to blurt it out; I wanted him to do it. Maybe if we just hung out naked together long enough, something would come up. I stripped off my towel, and , standing in front of his mirror, held up the briefs in front of me. "Wow" I said, "these should do it! Did you ever really wear these? I mean, your stuff was in these? How did they look on you? They must be really hot! Can I see how they look on you?"
"No," he said, "they're too small. If you want hot, look at these," and he pulled out a jockstrap that was made of smooth shiny red nylon. "These are so hot they turn me on," he said. He quickly pulled of what he had on and began to pull the jock on. It had one strap in the back, and as he put his legs down through the thin waistband, he said that it had taken him a little while to get used to the strap in his crack. "I thought it felt funny at first, but it's not very big, and after the first day I wore them I just forgot it. He slid it up over his thighs, and as he reached his balls, he bent over a little and cupped his hand so he could settle them in to the pouch. Then he carefully tucked his cock in the top. It looked to me as if he was getting hard, but in any case, he was already hung, and that just made him even bigger.
"Hey dude! here I go, look at this stiff one growin'. I told you these were hot!" and he walked towards me flexing his abs and pumping his bulging pouch front right at me! Brian was the only guy I knew who had the balls to show off a hard on! I couldn't keep my eyes off it.
Picture this: Here was Brian, a true hunk, standing in the middle of the room in a red jockstrap, showing off a growing hard, looking me right in the eye, trying to read my mind. "What do you think?" he said.
" Lemme put these on," I said, and quickly slid my "loaners." up my legs. As I pulled them up and over my all and settled my balls down in, I realized that I was getting stiff too, and I wondered if Brian had noticed.
I stood in front of the mirror with my back to him. He came up behind me and, putting his hands on my shoulders, slowly turned me around. His eyes never left mine; he slid one hand down my arm and stopped just at the waistband of the nylon briefs he had given me. The other hand rested warmly on my shoulder.
"Pull 'em up front like this," he said, and he reached down and cupped his hand under my balls. His fingers curled undernath, and held my balls softly, pulling them gently so they rested at the front of the pouch. He looked at me and smiled, and then with his other hand he ran his fingers down my belly to the top of the briefs. He slid the hand underneath up the front, letting his fingernails trace over my growing shaft. Then he pulled open the top of the briefs like he was a little kid looking in a shopping bag for a present and peeked inside. "Well well, what's growing in here? The little fella is wakin' up! He let the waistband close with a little snap. "C'mon over here, cuz. Let's take a closer look at this phenomenon. I guess maybe Jase' was right,when he said you were a hot little peckerhead."
"What did he say?" I was a little nervous, but then, maybe Jason had made everything easier and spilled the beans already. He was pulling me by the waistband over towards his bed.
"He said he thought you were pretty cool for a kid, and that he'd had a good time. I saw you out in the surf- I thought maybe you were having a good time, too. What were you guys up to?"
"He kept trying to pull my shorts off" I said.
"Well did he?" He'd crawled onto his bed and was now kneeling up in front of me. His shoulders back, his chest out, he had a devilish grin and a very inviting look.
"I, I, well,.." I stammered. I couldn't just come out with it. Even in underwear with a hard on pokin' out, standing in front of a horny dude in a red jock strap, I couldn't. I was too shy.
"Get over here, you. Get those underpants off and help me slide out of this jock strap. Jason told me you've a hot mouth, and I want to feel it for myself! Especially since I haven't gotten my rocks off in two days, and I'm ready for something special." And with that, Brian dragged me on to the bed. "First I want to see that little stiff one of yours he said, and he tugged the briefs down until they were around my knees. Now he cupped my balls with one hand, and his other fingers covered my stiff boner. He stroked me up and down a couple of times and then he fell back, spread eagle in front of me. I kicked the briefs off the rest of the way and knelt in front of him, my dick now stiff as a poker and sticking straight out. "Hey little cuz," he said, "you've got a pretty good rod goin' there! Bet it's almost six inches- a good handful for you. But I've got something better for you right here." He stretched out his legs and pumped his hips towards me. I leaned forward, and putting my hands on either side of his slim waist, began to slide the waistband of his jockstrap down. He lifted his hips up a little as I ran my hands around back to help the elastic down over his round cheeks. I noticed how smooth and warm his skin felt, and how nervously excited I was. As I slipped the waistband down I saw that I would have to pull it out and over the stiffening shaft it was holding. I had pulled it down below his tan line now, and I could see a tangle of curly hair underneath. I stretched the elastic out, and with care, tenderly slid brian's cock out of the pouch. "Ahhh" he moaned quietly, it was getting' crowded in there" It only took me a moment to slide it with my hands the rest of the way down Brian's legs, and toss the jockstrap on the floor. When my attention turned back to him, his cock was standing tall, and pulsing with each heartbeat. I stopped for a moment to admire the body in front of me. I had never really had a chance to stare at it before, I had only been able to grab quick glances or an occasional long moment when he was occupied with something. Now I could examine every inch of his body with no fear. Brian was about 6'2", with a lithe athlete's body. He had dark hair and a golden tan. The small untanned lines at the top of his thighs showed that he usually wore a bathing suit that did not cover much. There was just a triangle of white that just covered his cock and balls, and I knew from locker room watching that his cheeks were just globes of white. Here was a bronze god spread before me. All I could really look at, though, was the huge cock that stood tall and straight in a tangled patch of dark curls. His balls were drawn up close and his round glans looked like a huge cherry, red and smooth. He impatienly grabbed his rod and stroked it, pointing it towards me. I could see an excited sparkle at its tip. My fun with Jason had been quiet and hidden in darkness, but this was open and free. The sun from the window was so bright we seemed to be outdoors, and the warm light cast shadows across Brian's chest that made him see truly magnificent.
As he urged me forward I rested one hand on his belly. The path of fine hair under my fingers led directly downward to the top edge of the rough dark curls. I could just feel them touch my fingertips. I inched my hand lower, and smoothed the hair down and away from his rod so that I could see its full length. I pushed his hand away and took hold. It looked like a big lollypop on a fat stick. As I bent to take my first taste of Brian I remembered from my "lesson" with Jason that I should not go directly for the whole thing, but tease a little first, make him beg, and then reward him. I slid my hand up and down a little, and noticed how smooth and soft Brian's skin was, and how hard he felt inside. He was still watching me; I know he wanted to see his cock go into my mouth, he was eagerly pushing it at me, getting a few strokes from my hand, but I wanted to take my time. I began with a lick starting frim the underside; it was wet and sloppy and smooth. I followed the rim of his swollen cockhead all the way around until I had circled it once. Then swirling around and up to the top, I tasted his precum and spread that around with my tongue, too.
"Ohhh my god, you're better than anyone- even Jason" moaned Brian. He had laid back on the bed now, and was urging me to take him all in. I worked on his head a little linger, but now I had my lips all the way around it. He was pushing so hard with his hips that I had a hard time not taking it all at once, but I wanted to go slow.
I pulled back and sat up. I was having a good time but it could be better. My boner wasn't getting much action, so I decided to see what I could get from Brian. Jason had said he sometimes did it, why not now? I wanted him on the edge, though, so running my hands up his thighs and across his stomach, I snuggled in closer and leaned in for a mouthful. I took him in as far as I could go, trying not to choke, working my tongue around him. HIs reaction was immediate, his whole body reacted to the pleasure, and he began pushing faster. I knew now was the moment. I pulled away briefly, and turned mysel on the bed so that my knees were at his shoulders. He looked up to see what I was doing, and smiled
"All right, come on" he said, and he helped me throw one knee over his head. I felt like I was getting on a bicycle. He ran his hands up my thighs and around to my ass, pulling me down so that he could reach me. I eagerly spread my knees and slid into him as I once again bent to suck him into my mouth. From here it seemed like hours of hot pleasure as we pumped and sucked each other. The details are lost, but I know he came first by a few seconds. I felt him hold his breath as the pressure inside him grew, and his thrusting became more frantic, and then the release, as his body stiffened and he shot over and over. As I began to come, I let his cock go, and stiffening my arms, arched my back and pushed my rod as far into Brian's mouth as it could go. He eagerly took it, his nose buried in my curly hair, his hands holding my hips. As I shot my load into Brian, I knew we would have more good times together.