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AGreat Brother by Anonymous I just thought I'd tell you aboutan experience that happened to me at the beginning of this yearwhen my older brother, Matt, a medical student, was home fromuniversity. He's 21 and I'm 18, and he showed me how to wank whenI was 12. We haven't had any sessions together for a long time,but I often fantasize about him when I j/o and I think he's areally great guy. His bedroom is next to mine and the wall isthin, so I can hear what he's doing, especially as his bed isnext to the wall. One weekday night I was doing somehomework in my room late because I'd been out with my friends inthe evening. Matt was the last to go to bed. I heard him comeupstairs, go to the bathroom, then enter his room and shut thedoor. A few minutes later he got into bed. I was immediatelyalert, half expecting and hoping for something to happen. Nothingdid for quite a while - I guess he was probably reading - butjust when I thought he'd maybe fallen asleep, I heard the bedmove, then a few quick muffled sounds, which I knew for certainwas Matt taking tissues out of the box of Kleenex he kept by hisbed. That meant only one thing! I put my ear to the wall tolisten. I 'd become breathless and excited and was straining tolisten to what would happen next. I could hear the faint rhythmicmovements of Matt start to wank. He was quiet at first, then hegradually got more restless, moving around in the bed andbeginning to moan and say 'yeah' softly. He seemed to keep goingfor ages like that. My heart was pounding - so much so that I wasafraid he would hear me - and I kept gasping and swallowingbecause I was holding my breath. My hand was on my prick whichI'd taken out of my trousers and was hard and felt uncomfortable.I was dying to do it, but didn't dare in case I could be heardand I didn't want to miss the moment when Matt spunked. When hedid, the bed creaked and banged lightly against the wall and Iheard my brother groan and gasp and then calm down. I've neverbeen so excited or worked up. I tore off my clothes, rushed to mybed and wanked as hard and fast as I could, not bothering about ahankie or tissues. I shot all over the place and was annoyedafter about the mess. I couldn't settle down to concentrate on myschool work after that so I got into bed, the memory of what hadjust happened going over and over in my mind. The story doesn't finish there,because next morning I woke early to finish my homework. I heardmy parents leave for work at 7 o'clock, so only Matt and I werein the house. I was just about at the end of my work, when Iheard Matt stir, toss and turn in bed, then go for the Kleenexagain. This was incredible! Though he didn't take so long to doit as the night before, he made lots of noise and movement, andthat made me really hot and turned on again. I could tell themoment he spunked, but then he almost immediately got up, went tothe bathroom and got into the shower. Without thinking, I dashedout of my room and into his. I took a quick look round to see ifI could see the used Kleenex, there were two lots in the wastebasket so I grabbed the first, which felt wet, held it to my noseto see if it was spunk (there was no doubt it was), unfolded it(it was wet and sticky), pulled down my boxers, sat on his bedand started to wank as fast as I could. I was sort of aware thatthe shower had stopped in the bathroom opposite and I knew Ihadn't long, but suddenly I was horrified because the bathroomdoor opened and my brother ran into his room dripping wet - he'dleft his towel on the radiator and had come to get it. Imaginehis surprise to see me there on his bed looking panic-stricken,my hand holding my prick with the kleenex over the tip! Icouldn't say a word (it's the first time I'd ever been discoveredwanking) and I expected Matt to get angry. But he didn't. I'm notsure exactly what he said, but he told me not to move and afterhe'd dried himself a bit he came and sat beside me, put his armround me, removed the wet Kleenex and proceeded to jerk me offslowly, gently but firmly till I shot all over myself and him. Itwas the *best* ever, except for the first time of all maybe. 'Whywere you doing it in my room?', he said afterwards. And I toldhim about last night and how worked up I'd felt then and I evenadmitted that ever since he'd taught me to jack off I oftenthought about him doing it and had wished we could do it togetheragain sometime. 'That's okay with me, Ed,' he said. We did have afew sessions together before he went back to uni, and we talkedall about masturbation and relationships and things (he's not gaythough I realize I am). Thanks for your *great* Web page.It's difficult to talk to my friends about jacking off or gaythings, so it's good to know there are other young and old guysout there who love sharing their personal stories.

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