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Green Boxers

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by theroyalc (fiction) My brother and I were always pretty open about sex. Chris showed me my first porn when I was 11, and I have been hooked ever since. He would give me his old porn videos and magazines and tell me about his girlfriends and stuff like that. We look a lot a like, but he's always been bigger then me. My name is Brian. I'm 18 and he's 20. He's a few inches taller and he's a lot more muscular. He's at college with a swimming scholarship. I'm 5' 10'', blond, and have a thin coating of blond hair on my body. My body is slim and in shape, I've never had to try hard to keep weight off. My brother has light brown hair, a killer chest, and an ass to drool over. I know because I've seen it plenty of times. Like I said, we've always been open about sex and he's not shy about his body. He would always walk around in boxers when he was home and after he dried off from his shower, he would walk naked back to his room which was right next to mine. The bathroom was directly across from my room, so my eyes were always glued to his ass as he walked by. My parents were divorced, so my dad was the only other person home. Walking around in the buff was no big deal. When my brother comes home from college, he sleeps in an inflatable mattress in my room. My dad changed his room to an office/library over the summer. After the first month of the school, he came home to visit. I came home late the first night he was over. It was about 2 in the morning when I got in, I was ready to go to sleep. My brother was curled up on the air mattress, wearing the green silk boxers he always wore. He was holding on to the blankets, but it was warm in the room so he wasn't using them to cover up. The view would normally be arousing, but I was tired. Then I saw something interesting. He had shaved off all his body hair. I got an instand hard on. I took a minute to take in the sight. My brother's strong, smooth body lying right in front of me. I couldn't wait any longer, I had to jack off. I stripped to my underwear where i was standing, and thought better of it and went to the bathroom. I almost ripped my underwear in my hurry to get them off. I stood and jacked off fast thinking of licking my brothers smooth chest and sucking on his nipples. I came right away and stopped to catch my breath. I went back into my room and grabbed my pillow and blanket to sleep on the couch. It would have been hard sleeping next to my near naked brother all night. My dick would be hard, I mean. I woke up to Chris watching Saturday morning cartoons and eating breakfast. When I woke up I saw him sitting there, still just wearing those green boxers. I sat up and watched cartoons with him and after awhile he said, "If you were going to sleep out here tonight, you should have woke me up so I could've slept in your bed, retard." I smiled made some comment about being too tired, and kept watching tv. Chris got up, said he had to get ready to leave, and walked towards the bathroom. He bent over taking off his boxers in the hallway, giving me a great view of his smooth ass, and threw his boxers into my room and started his shower. He left the bathroom door open. My cock was wet already. I grabbed a nearby box of kleenex and pulled my underwear down to my knees. I stroked my dick nice and long, listening to the my brother taking a shower. I wanted to walk down the hallway and look at Chris through the clear shower doors and watch as he soaped up his body. The image of him wearing those shiny silk boxers was enough to bring me over the edge, and I jizzed on my stomach. I had just finished pulling up my underwear when my dad came into the living room. I quickly got up grabbing my blanket and the kleenex I with my fresh load in it. "Good morning, son," my dad said as he passed me on his way to the kitchen. I caught him looking at the wet spot on my underwear. It had the precum from before and a few little leftover spurts that just appeared. He just looked away and kept walking. Embarrassed, I walked to my room quickly to change, forgetting altogher that my brother was naked in the shower across the hall. I threw the blanket on my bed and put my briefs in the hamper. I was standing naked in my room looking for clothes to wear when my brother came in towelling off from the shower. I was still thinking about getting caught by my dad when he said, "It looks like you've grown since I've been away." Knowing that it's only been a month since we've last seen each other, I just shrugged it off. "Yeah," I joked, "and you've shaved all your body hair off." "Well, not everywhere," he said, pointing to the small patch of pubic hair around his dick. "All the guys on the team do it." I grabbed some white cotton boxers and some loose hanging jeans to put on and I went into the kitchen. Dad was cooking breakfast and he invited me to have some. I sat at the dining table waiting for him to finish. He was just wearing flanel pajama bottoms. I looked at his body and was surprised at how much his chest looked like Chris'. Dad's had hair on his though and it was muscular in a different way. Chris had really broad shoulders from all the swimming he did and dad's strength was in his arms. He lifts weights and runs every now and then. Dad was still in great shape, probably because he was single still. He went on dates a lot, almost every weekend. Dad brought the food to the table and Chris joined us even though he had cereal earlier. He was almost all dressed except he hadn't put on a shirt yet or combed his hair. So there we were, three shirtless guys eating breakfast. Dad started the conversation. "I have a date tonight. It's a girl from another department. I don't expect to be coming home tonight, so you'll have the place to yourselves." We all chuckled and Chris and I congratulated him on his date. Chris said, "We'll have to do something tonight, Brian. I'm hanging out with my friends but I should be coming home around 10 or 11, so maybe we can watch a movie or something when I get back." "Yeah, that would be fun," I said, the wheels in my head were turning. This was probably going to be the only chance I had to fit in some "brotherly fun" this weekend. To be continued.... The characters in this story are completely fictional. Tell me what you think. It's my first story.