It happened a year ago. It was spring break. I don't know why, but for some reason I decided to leave my sunny Florida campus to venture back home to DC. I guess I was home sick. I hadn't been back home since xmas and I was really missing my family; especially my big bro Shane. Shane was more than just a brother to me, he was my bestfriend, the only real friend I've ever really had. And going away to college was the only time we'd ever been apart. Growing up we did everything together. We were joined at the hip. A lot of times we were mistaken for twins; seeing that we're only 10 months apart and sort of identical in looks. We're both about 6'1" around 170lbs ( Shane a little buffer though), we both had green eyes and light brown skin. In our neighborhood growing up we were always known as "those pretty eyed lightskin brothers from down the street). The girls would fawn all over us; but odd enough we never had many guy friends in the neighborhood. Our mom used to say they were just jealous because they knew we were gonna take all their girlfriends. And when it came to my bro it was more than true. If I had a dollar for everytime we had to fight some dudes over the girl Shane was screwing, or not screwing; I'd be a rich man. But me, Sean; I was the shy brother. To be honest I didn't loose my viriginity until the summer before I left for college; but that another story.
Well like I said I was home for spring break and I couldn't wait to hang with my bro. And I had a whole week to do so. The first two nights home were pretty crazy; but typical amungst us. I think we hit at least five different clubs that first night but we had to paced ourselves; we had a whole week to look forward to. One the third night Shane introduced me to a homeboy of his; Jason. I guess he was Shane's new bestfriend since I was away. I admit I was a little jealous at first. Especially since Jason looked just like us. He could've been our triplet. Only thing is he's a little shorter and stockier; oh and he's Dominican. Shortly though, we got comfortable with each other; and a trio we were. For the next two days the three of us continued on with the usual: drinking, partying, girls. It was a fun fest; after all it was Spring break. Well that all came to an end late Fri night into Sat morning. It was about 3am and Shane got a call, and from the sound of it the person on the phone was going off. I heard every curse word possible being thrown at my bro and I was barely in ear shot. Apparently the person on the phone was his finiance; who I knew nothing about. I didn't even know she existed. But anyway; that was the end of bro time. But what was I going to do the rest of the weekend. I didn't want to go back to my Mom's and crash for the weekend; but then Jason came up with a great idea. "hey why don't we hang without him". That sounded lika a great idea to me; so I was down. And then Jason suggested we go hangout at his place. I didn't think twice about it.
Next thing I know we're at Jason's crib. It was a cool enough place; but not too flashly or anything. It was a basement apartment under Jason's Aunt's house, that he rented to help her out with bills and stuff. The place really was nice though. He had his own entrance and the whole place was soundproof. It was as if the two spaces weren't even connected. Jason made a joke about the sound proofing; something about he gets loud with his music down there, amungst other things and he didn't want to disturb the old lady. He gave me a devious look after he said that.
The place though was the apitomy of a bachelor pad. Flat screen on the wall, every gaming system you could imagine, a bar and all black leather furniture. The truth was it was more of a tricked out bedroom than an apartment. But Jason was proud of it. As soon as we walked in he asked me to kick off my shoes and leave them by the door. I did and he did the same. He had this really nice shag carpeting so I understood. Then he walked over to the giant king sized bed in the middle of the room, flicked the tv on and flopped down onto the bed. He patted the spot next to him signaling me to join him. I did. For the next few hours or so we just set there watching tv, and laughing, and talking about life and this or that; like we were old friends. We were really getting along quit well and Jason was making me feel more than comfortable in his home. So comfortable that before long we both passed out right there beside one another.
Jason and I had become so comfortable with each other that although we were relatively strangers the touch of each other in the same bed fazed us none. We just laid there for hours sleeping; each on our own side of the bed but never not touching in some way. A hand on the chest, a head on a shoulder; we accommadated one another in our sleep; until we were left in a full embrace. Jason with his whole arm stretched out over me, nuzzling his head into my chest and me holding him in my arms. We were at peace. At some point in our slumber we found ourselves spooning; with Jason curled up in front of me and me clinging to him closer than we could've imagined we'd be. After a while I could feel my dick hardening in my pants as Jason's body was pressed against me. I opened my eyes slightly but there was only the faint blue light of the stereo lighting the room. But I could see all I needed to. Jason was laying there under me in nothing but his briefs. As I finally came to my senses I began to ease my body away from him. But suddenly Jason turns to face me and like a little child asked where I was going. I didn't say anything, I just stood ther blank. then Jason shocked me even more by asking me to come back to bed. I didn't know if he was dreaming or hallucinating or what. Then he explained himself. How it was the best sleep he ever had. And the comfort he felt with me was that only of a bro. And that he'd never felt closer to anybody else. I couldn't help but feel the same, but remained quiet in my shock. I then made the best decision I ever made and started getting back into the bed. But before I got all the way in Jason suggested I get more comfortable and strip down. I was apprehensive but began to remove my clothes anyway. I had never been skin to skin with another man before, not even my bro Shane; and we used to take baths together as kids.
After stripping down to my boxer briefs I climbed back in bed, this time under the covers. We got closer and closer to one another, then I reassured Jason, " No homo shit alright." He agreed and we once again pressed against one another. This time my bare chest to his bare back. I never felt more close to anyone before. Before long I felt Jason moving under me. The scratchines of our equally hairy legs entangled began to stir something in me. My dick started getting hard again. Jason continued to move under me. Soon I found that my hardening dick was pressing into his ass. He continued moving under me. My dick was really hard now, sitting right between his ass cheeks now. In the position we were in my left arm was under his and my hand was resting on his stomach. His abs were so tight. I never felt another man's abs before. I found myself rubbing them as he contiued pressing himself into my dick. Then he grabbed my hand and began lowering it, till he stopped just at the waistband of his briefs. Then he turned to me and whispered," now you can feel mine." He lifted the waist band and at that point I couldn't help myself. I was too far gone. I reached in for my prize. It was throbbing in my hand, all thick 8" of it. I began to stroke it. I only let it go long enough for the both of us to help one another remove our underwear completely. We regained our position. Only now flesh to flesh. My dick felt so warm and at home resting between his ass cheeks. I stroked him even harder now. He pressed himself harder and harder on my dick. It felt amazing. I got bold and whispered in his ear. " You want me inside you don't you." He responded by pressing on my dick even harder only now in a circular motion. I released my grip on his dick and put two fingers up to his lips. He engulfed my fingers and sucked on them like they were the biggest fattest dicks in the world. Then with those same two fingers, dripping wet; I found his hole. I worked my fingers in and out stretching him as much as could, while he let out passionate moans. Then I replaced the two fingers with the tip of my dick. I easily gained entry. He moaned in pleasure, almost screaming. I pushed and pushed until all 9" of me was inside him. I stayed there comfortably for a moment perfectly still. I felt so at home. I then grabbed his dick again. After a few strokes he whispered with passion" fuck me", and I obeyed. I began to fuck him slowly and sentually, then I quickened with every thrust. Our legs entangled once again. I hold his hips for leverage. He pumps himself back on me. I grab him by his stomach, his perfect abs and pull him closer. I nuzzle and kiss his neck then I reach for his dick and start stroking. I move my hand in the same rhythm as my hips. I fuck him and stroke him with a slow intesity. I fuck him and stroke him in the same rhythm. We moan and grunt like two wild animals in a fight. I feel myself getting close. I quicken both the stroke of my hips and my hand on his dick. I scream out I'm cumming. Jason screams he's cumming too. I brase myself then erupt deep inside him. He moans hard then erupts in my hand. I trace my cum covered hand back to his stomach and grip his abs. And there we both fall back to sleep covered in sweat, me still buried deep inside him. I never felt more comfortable. I never felt more close to another man. I never thought I'd have another bro.