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My Come Was His Lube

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When I was younger, I would masturbate separately with two brothers. One was three years older than me and one was a year younger.

The younger brother had a nice long cock that fascinated me as it was uncircumcised. I would spend quite a bit of time exploring his cock and balls, especially the foreskin. He was equally interested in my circumcised penis, and would gently stroke me and caress the head with his fingertips. One problem was that I could never seem to make little brother come. After stroking him to erection, he would ball up his fists, place his cock between them, and stroke fiercely until he ejaculated all over his stomach. One day we were stroking together when he gasped, 'come on me, please!'

'what-Why?' this was new territory for me.

'I need something slippery to finish. Please come on my dick!' He begged.

Obediently, I stood over him as he laid on his bed and began to stroke myself as I watched him pull on his cock in the 'two fist' mode. We were both completely nude and I watched his cheeks flush and his nipples harden. Suddenly it was all too much and I warned him: 'here it comes!'

'Do it!' he wheezed.

I pumped myself a few more times, then I pointed my throbbing erection at his cock and balls and began to come. I shot six or seven spurts of my warm white come on him, covering his hands and genitals. I was only inches from him and I could hear my semen spraying him and I could feel the heat from his body. It all looked so nice and felt so good.

With his much needed lube, little brother began to viciously pump himself. He paused briefly to collect some of my come that had dripped on his belly and then began to pump again. Within moments he was there, gasping and grunting, he shot stream after stream of semen onto his chest, stomach and into his golden pubic hair. I openly stared at him, my mouth agape.

He laid on his bed, his naked body smeared with a double load of come and smiled sheepshly. 'thanks, man' was all he could say.

Little brother and I repeated this scene several times, whenever we had enough time and privacy to properly clean up afterwards.

Next time I'll talk about some experiences I had with Big Brother...



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