No disclaimer needed. If you didn't want to read about this kind of stuff you wouldn't be here. If you are under age who's going to know? If you shouldn't be reading this and you are, than you're young enough to believe that after you read this your pecker will fall off. 'nuff said!
This story is partly true and partly wishful thinking. It involves my boyfriend, who is 8 years older than me, and his younger brother who is 17. My name is Matt, which is short for My Ass Takes Terry, which happens to be my boyfriend's name. If you are concerned whether the names have been changed to protect individual privacy then you really ought to get a life!
This story is dedicated to 2 guys whom I've never met, but for over a year have helped me cope with getting my life back together through the Internet. I love you Mike and Jeremy.
Like I said, my name is Matt and I just turned 20 last month. My boyfriend's name is Terry and he is 28, blond, a real hunk, and most importantly, MINE! We've been together for 6 months, and we are planning to grow old together.
Before I met Terry I was in a brief relationship with my best friend from high school (Read Truly Blessed- May 2001), which left me devastated, and on the verge of a breakdown. I had been accepted to Harvard and, taking the advice of everyone near and dear to me, I went.
Although I had no trouble with the work, I realized that I really didn't want to be there so when the first semester was over I dropped out. Rather than go home I moved into my grandparents' guesthouse and got a job at my grandfather's company. About a week later I met Terry and my life has change forever.
Until about 2 months ago, my thoughts were only of Terry. I would joke about having relationships with other friends of his, but Terry was enough to make me happy. It was when he took me home to meet his family that my joking became serious. I met his mom (his dad died a few years ago) and we hit it off nicely. His mom was cool with our relationship and was glad her son finally met someone who made him happy. About fifteen minutes after meeting Terry's mom, his brother, Adam, came home from school. I could not help but stare. Adam was a young carbon copy of his brother. He had the same haunting blue eyes, the same blond hair, and the same killer smile. The smile didn't last long, because Adam didn't know Terry was gay. He had come out to his mom about 3 years ago, but they kept it from his Adam. Terry took Adam up stairs to his room and finally told Adam that he was gay and that I was his boyfriend. Needless to say, Adam didn't take it well and he avoided me the entire time we were there.
About three weeks ago Adam called Terry and told him that he had had time to think things out and he had come to accept the fact that Terry was gay, and he felt bad that he had treated me like a leper. Terry and Adam patched things up and then I got on the phone and Adam apologized to me. We talked through the Internet a few times and in talking, the three of us made plans for a weekend at Disney World. I told Adam that I could fix him up with a date if he wanted, as my sister and her boyfriend live in Orlando and they would be meeting us. My sister invited a friend of hers so Adam wouldn't feel like a fifth wheel and we had a great time. Afterwards, my sister, her boyfriend, and her girlfriend went back to their apartments and Terry, Adam, and I went back to our hotel.
We stayed in one of those hotels with 2 bedroom suites so Adam wouldn't feel uncomfortable, even though Terry and I had decided we would behave around his brother. I woke up about 3 in the morning and went to the little refrigerator in Adam's room so I could get a soda. As I was pouring my drink I heard Adam's voice asking that I pour him some too. I did and I brought it over to his bed and sat down. As we were drinking, he started asking me all kinds of questions about Terry and me, and things we did together. I was a little uncomfortable telling him and avoided details and descriptions.
He then gave me the shock of my life. He asked me if I would give him a blowjob so he could see what it was like. At first I didn't know what to say. Here he was, asking me do something I fantasized about. I had told Terry after meeting Adam that I thought he was cute and I joked that I wouldn't mind doing a 3-way. I did, however, think about it on more than one occasion.
Before I could answer him, I heard the door creak and Terry poked his head in to see what was going on. He came over and sat down with us and Adam immediately told him that he asked me to give him a blowjob. He told Terry that he was horny and that if he couldn't get one from a girl, I was the next best thing. Terry was about to yell at him for being so nasty, but Adam explained that he didn't mean it as an insult, and he really liked me as a friend. Terry looked at me and I told him that I would never do anything with another guy. He smiled and told me that it was okay. If I wanted to do it with his brother, he was fine with it and he would give us privacy. As he left, Terry said he wasn't into incest and could never do it with his brother. He closed the door and told us to have fun.
I asked Adam if he was sure he was okay with it and he smiled that killer smile and said that he never would have said anything if he wasn't. He threw off the covers and I saw his naked body for the first time. If what I saw in clothes was a carbon copy of Terry, out of clothes was not a disappointment. He looked to be almost as big as his brother, and was almost as thick. I started to lick his nipple and he pushed me further down till my face was staring at his beautifully hard 8-inch dick. I took him into my mouth and proceeded to give him the best blowjob of his life. I eased off a few times to keep him from cumming too fast, and each time I sucked on his nuts, or tongued around his ass. Adam was moaning quietly and begging me to make him cum. I return to sucking on his cock and started to deep throat him when I felt his cock swell, and he released what seemed to be a quart of cum, which I swallowed with no problem, since I was used to his brother.
After we both recovered I asked him how it was and he told me he had never had anyone come close to how I made him feel. I jokingly told him that his brother says the same thing and that's why he loves me. I also told him that although I enjoyed it, I thought it was best that it was only a one-time thing, because it was Terry that I was committed to. He agreed, and as I left he told me that he was glad I made his brother happy, and that he was happy to have me as a brother-in-law.
EPILOGUE: In case you were wondering, everything was true up to the part where I woke up to get a drink. I am also happy to announce that now that I've gotten my act together and my life is back to normal, I'm returning to college in the fall and I plan on becoming a child psychologist to help gay and lesbian kids realize they are as normal as anyone else!
If you like this story, email me (h456654@aol.com with any positive comments. I'm not planning any more stories at this time, but you never know. If you have any negative comments, don't email me as I am very sensitive and can't deal with criticism. (Wait a few years till I take courses on how to deal with it!)