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Educating Brother

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by edbergs@oceanfree.net (part fact / part fiction) My older brother Gary was a medical student and shared a bedsit near the university where he studied. He was 18, while I had just turned 15. Since the university was many miles from our home in the countryside, I hadn't seen much of him in the past two years. It was far too expensive to travel home at the weekend, so we only saw him at the major holiday periods. When he wasn't able to come home as early as usual that Easter, he invited me up to stay in the flat until Easter Saturday, when we both would head home together. I was excited at the chance to see my brother again and to see a little of the city. When Gary met me at the train station, he gave me a big embarrassing hug and said "Wow, your nearly all grown up". We had always been a close family, just the two of us and our parents. While we were close and rarely fought, I could hardly say I knew my brother well, he was a brainbox and for as long as I can remember his been buried in books and school activities. His flat was basically one room, A kitchenette/dining area with two single beds. The two areas were separated by a curtain. There was a minuscule bathroom with a shower, and this was also divided by a curtain. "You can sleep in Robbies bed, he's gone home already". Robbie was my brothers room-mate. We weren't there long when Gary said he had to go into the college for a couple of hours. It wasn't long before I was bored, there wasn't much in the flat except the TV (which I was to keep low) and tons of text books. Sick of TV, I flicked through the text books, and eventually found porn magazines under Robbies bed.I couldn't believe my luck, I'd never seen a proper porn mag before. There was a good selection of pictures of girls in various degrees of undress. I could feel my cock getting hard and pulled my trousers down to relieve the pressure. I had never had an erection this intense, I had often lately woken up semi hard, or had gotten a little hard during sport or during the day and eventually everything would return to normal. I had always known that I was pretty slow at developing into things and that I was probably a bit behind sexually on most boys my age. I certainly wasn't going to talk to my parents, and I didn't have any friends that I was that close to. I was quite surprised at the intensity of my erection and the way it felt (almost painful) when I touched it. After the initial excitement, I got a little concerned when it didn't go away (even when I blocked my mind) and my anxiety increased when there was a little discharge of a thin milky white fluid. When I heard my brother's key in the door, I hid the magazines under the pillow and holding my cock upright pulled my trousers up. It was all very uncomfortable and painful when the tip of my cock that was escaping my jocks started rubbing off the inside of the zip of my jeans I was hoping Gary didn't notice how flustered I was or how uneasy I moved. Then he suggested, "Let's go swimming, the pool at the college is great." "I don't have any swim wear", I tried. "I have an extra pair", and he started packing his gear bag. I was in no position where I could change into speedos, "I can't, I have a pain", and I was really hurting now. "Where?" Damn I knew he would ask that, but at this stage I was worried, and thought if it was something simple maybe he would know, after all he would be a doctor one day. "In my private", I thought the embarrassment would kill me if my swelled penis didn't. Now Gary had gone a little red and he seemed unsure on sure to approach the subject, "how long have you had this pain?". "Oh, just the last hour or so", I decided to reveal the core of my anxiety, "there was a little discharge". Now my brothers alarm bells had been set off, "What...blood?" "No! ....At least I don't think so." "You should really go to a doctor, you can't mess about with things like this", he started, and suddenly getting a little red again, "unless you want me to have a look at it." The thought of revealing myself to my brother was horrifying, but not as bad as a stranger seeing me in my predicament. "OK, so", I sat down on the bed and slowly pulled down my zipper while my brother sat next to me. When my erect cock popped out, my brother almost lept off the bed. "You do know you have an erection, don't you, and its going to hurt if you confine it like that.", he almost sounded professional, "What did the discharge look like?". I told him, and my brother gave a short laugh. "What were you doing before all this happened - and be honest", Gary had gone a little red again. "I was looking at these", I said pulling the magazines from out under the pillow. "Ah, Robbies Porn Mags. I should have guessed",Gary smiled, flicking through them, "um.. I haven't seen this one before." I was a bit annoyed that my predicament was suddenly no big deal, and here I was still stuck, although my erection was wilting a little. "Well, its never been this hard before, at home it would be soft again after a short while". "There are easier ways", Gary began, "you know, you can jerk off" I stared at him blankly. He was very red now. He continued, "you know, rub your cock till you climax. With the state your in, it shouldn't take you long" He got up, taking a magazine with him, heading towards the kitchen, "I'll leave you at it", and he half pulled the curtain after him. I gently rubbed the top of my cock, and it instantly stood to attention. Not good. I then gently rubbed the underside. I continued this for a while. Then was another little discharge which I avoided, because I didn't want to get my hands wet. "How are you getting on", Gary called from the kitchen. "I don't think I'm doing it right", I sulked. Gary came in, he had a cigarette in one hand and the magazine in the other, and I instantly noticed he seemed a little bulkier in the groin. He sat next to me on the bed, "Look, I feel real guilty. Maybe this is the thing older brothers are meant to do for their younger ones. I don't know because I didn't have any older brother. Maybe I haven't given you enough of my time". He opened the magazine onto the bed, and caressing his hard-on through his jeans said, "I'm going to have to do it myself tonight anyway, so I might as well show you." Putting the cigarette in his mouth, he opened his shirt. I could feel my heart pounding. I was very nervous and embarrassed about the impending situation. Gary had his shirt off and thrown on the opposite bed, he had a good physical upper body, with the collage gym at his disposal. "You might want to take off your own shirt". I didn't know why it was necessary to be totally naked, I was already uncomfortable holding my dick, without being totally exposed whilst Gary still had his family jewels under wraps. I slowly peeled off my T-shirt, hoping Gary would get on with his undressing. I could tell he was nervous, the way he was taking slow short drags of his cigarette. Finally Gary peeled his jeans down to his lower knees. He pulled his cock from his jock strap. He was already hard. I couldn't breathe. It was many years since I had seen my brother in the nude and obviously never like this. Although not fully erect he was at least 7 inches. I was surprised that he seemed to have less pubic hair than I. Short light hairs dotted his cock in generous portions and continued up to his lower waist. "Here goes", he nervously laughed, he held the shaft of his cock in his left hand taking a final drag of his cigarette before returning it to his mouth. "Just rub, or move your hand up and down your tool as fast as you want". He started this, vigorously moving his hand up and down his shaft, his cock immediately extending, the veins bulging, and drops of precum slowly dripping down to his fingers. I watched fascinated, until my brother nudged me and his eyes urged me to begin. I copied my brother, moving my hand in deliberate movements up and down my cock. I felt my face getting very hot and my breathing heavy, but the pleasure was amazing, and once I had started, it just seemed to come naturally. Gary seemed to change his pace, he would begin furious, and then slow down, and speed up again. I found myself unable to slow down or stop, I was overcome. My brother stayed in the same position, diligently jerking his cock in militant fashion, I had less control and had to lay back, my legs squirming all over. Soon I felt immense pressure in my cock, and it felt like it was going to burst. "Something's happening" I cried out, feeling instantly foolish. "Don't stop, keep wanking that prick till the end", my brothers own breathing was heavy, his face flushed. Suddenly my cock seemed to explode, and thick spunky milky cum splattered my chest, spilled onto to my hands, I kept pounding my cock, suddenly exhausted as the last of the cum ran through my fingers and got mixed up with my jerking movement. "Wow." I was in shock. I was in heaven. I wanted to do it all again Gary smiled and said "Wo, I think that little eruption was long overdue." I watched as my brother matted his precum onto his cock, and every now and then would massage his balls. After a while he started to moan, and he furiously worked on his cock. Suddenly steady streams of cum flew on to his chest, onto my legs, and poured like lava over his cock, his balls, matting into his pubic hair as he drained the last drop. I had never felt so close to my brother, and I never imagined that I could feel so relaxed in our nakedness whilst just sitting talking on the bed. I had a few questions, was it safe? Do all guys do it? Even Dad? The next morning when I woke, Gary had already left for the collage. When he returned, he was in a jubilant mood after finishing his project and we spent the rest of the day in the city. He later explained that he was going out for a few drinks with the rest of the project team to celebrate, but that he wouldn't be too late. Alone in the flat, it wasn't too long before I started to get horny. But I held back on looking at the magazines. I was hoping that Gary would return in high spirits, and since I still had lots of questions, I thought it would a bit easier to bring up the subject, and who knows we might even have a repeat performance. As the night went into the early hours of the morning, tired and disappointed, I went to bed. I left the magazines on the bed hoping maybe we could talk in the morning. I woke late in the night, to see Gary sitting at the small table in the kitchen part of the room smoking and finishing off a cup of coffee. All he was wearing was his jock-strap and short sleeved top. I knew by his flushed face and glazed eyes that he was after a good few beers. I guessed he had gone clubbing by the sweat patches on his top and his glistening hair. When he had finished his coffee, he pulled off his top and put it in to the laundry basket, next he dropped his jock-strap and put that in as well. Seeing him in his full nakedness I was envious. He had a great six pack, muscular thighs and a huge cock. He had a handsome baby face that the girls adored. He was the ultimate package. It wasn't until he came out of the bathroom, that he noticed I was awake. He didn't seem to mind being caught naked, whether it was the alcohol or our shared experience, I don't know. "Hi Buddy, Hope I didn't wake you. Sorry I didn't mean to be so late.", he saw the magazines on the bed, "can't get enough of those, can ya." "That's Ok", I said sitting up. Knocking one of the magazines to the floor. It opened up on a page where a girl had her lips wrapped around some dudes erect cock. Perfect. I leant out picking up the mag, and placed it on the bed as it was. "Gary, what age were you when you first jerked off?" I plucked up my courage to ask. "Around 13". "Fuck, I wasted the last 2 years". I showed Gary the picture in the magazine, "What's this about?" "She's giving him a blow job", Gary began, "its like what we did yesterday, only she's jerking him off with her mouth. Any other questions?" "Did anyone ever give a blow job?", I asked instantly worried if I had over stepped the mark. Gary gave a sheepish smile, "...yeah." "What was it like?" "Amazing! I think its time to further your education", Gary smiled getting off the bed. I couldn't breathe, yesterdays education was my brother showing me how to masturbate. There was only one way he could show me a blow job. I didn't quite know how I felt. If this is what I wanted. But when Gary walked past me, I was instantly disappointed. "I know, Robbie has a tape here somewhere, ah, here it is". He put the tape in the VCR and turned the telly towards the beds, "just watch and learn" Gary smiled, heading towards the kitchen. It was then I noticed what a nice butt he had. He got a cigarette out of the packet on the table, lit it. and strolled back to his bed smoking. What followed was certainly an education. I watched as women in school uniforms got fucked up the ass, while another bloke took her from the front. Then there was a sequence where one of the girls was giving the bloke a real good sucking off. I looked over at my brother and he was hard, my own erection hidden beneath the bedclothes. Then the bloke on the video started moaning. "His cumming in her mouth", I cried out. "Yeah. what did you expect.", Gary laughed, stroking his cock. "And you did that. Wow." I was beginning to sound like a child in a toyshop. "Don't worry", Gary began, "its all ahead of you. Christ I'm horny." "The rate I'm going, I'll be ninety before I get a blow job." Gary got off his bed and sat next to me, "Hey its no big deal, you get your cock sucked and you ejaculate in someone's mouth rather than over your hands." "Sounds like fun" "It is.", Gary pulled back my bed clothes and stroked my erect cock. "Close your eyes". I did, suddenly I felt the sweetest sensation. I open my eyes, Gary had his tongue swirled around the tip of my penis. I thought I would cum in that instance. "Do you want me to stop", he whispered. I could only shake my head no. He took a final drag of his cigarette and handed it to me, next he opened his mouth, smoke masking my cock and he proceeded to swallow it. His lips moved up and down, gently sucking, while pulling his own cock with his free hand. He came back up for air. Then he started to lick the precum that was dripping down my cock, his tongue reaching in to my piss hole. I was shaking all over, ever pore of my body responding to the thrill. Then Gary clenched my buttocks, as he impaled himself on my cock, and my hips responding in a fucking motion, and soon every inch of my tool was engulfed. Moaning I ran my hands threw Garys blonde hair, as his head bobbled up and down between my legs. Gasping, I felt my cock explode, and could feel Gary lapping up my spits of cum. He then stroked my cock several times, licking the escaping cum, the action sending me into an estatic frenzy. "I have one more question", I managed to whisper. My brother looked at me, his wavy blonde hair tossled, "What?". I could see my cum on his tongue. "Is it as much fun to give as it is to receive?" Gary gave a wicked smile, "you'll have to find that one out yourself."

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