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How it began

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 15 Mar 2000 1 comments
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It all started one summer six years ago. I was 25 and went on vacation with my girlfriend's family. We went to the beach and I shared the room with her just 18 years old only brother. We always got on very well and talk a lot, but never had the opportunity to spend some time together. After a few days, I have noticed that he always had an excuse to change clothes in the bathroom or when I was out of the room. He even had a shower very late at night or early in the morning while I was still sleeping. I remember the first time I was about to take off my clothes in front of him, he asked me if I like him to leave. I said absolutely no and inquired him why. He didn't have an answer. He looked nervous and avoided talking and looking at me for a while. As this bothered me, I directly insisted on the meaning of his question and the reason of his reaction. He said he was not habituated to get undress in front of somebody, so he thought that I could feel the same. I mentioned that having two brothers, one older and the other younger, I was always accustom to be naked in front of them and to see them also naked. Once in bed and after a long silent, he started to excuse about what had happened before. I told him that if he had no problem with his body, there was nothing wrong with it and that he was old enough to think and act that way. I felt he didn't want to talk about it anymore and we both felt asleep. The day after, we went for a long walk along the beach and he asked me about my sexual development and all kind of personal sexual matters. He seemed to be quite interesting on the size more than the function of the thing. The conversation continued all day long and once back to the house and after a shower, he was at the room obviously waiting for me with more questions and doubts. When totally naked, he mentioned that my dick was enormous and that he had never seen such a thick one. Nobody never had said that to me. I told him that and that my size was quite "standard" (4.5" soft and 6.5." hard). I asked him about his and he didn't know it measures, so I asked him to show it to me. Nervously and shaking, he took his cut dick out. It was quite little and thin but as he was very tense, I said that it looked quite normal. He was shocked because mine was uncut and remarked the difference many times. He also demanded me to pull back the foreskin and show him the head. That night he persisted with the questioning. I tried to make it a bit more funny and related him some of my own or my friends' sex stories. In the middle of one, he interrupted and asked if I used to masturbate while a teen. I said that that was a silly question because I was still doing it and that I really loved it. He couldn't believe it, he thought that after a certain age everybody stop doing it and admitted openly that he also do it and loved it. The question were based on technics, frequency, the first & the last time and so on. That went on through one day to the other. On a extremely hot evening and dressed with our underwear only as usual. I was quite excited and the subject turned again on sex and masturbation. We both were with our hands under our boxer and gently rubbing our own dicks from time to time. He asked me if I had an erection and how big it turned. I instantly showed it and he did the same. Comparing them, the lengths were quite the same, but mine was much thicker and darker than his. I had lots of pubic hear. He felt quite frustrating about it. I said the he had many years to grow and that I was done. He insisted on the fact of the cut/uncut difference and we shared our experiences on the matter. I have only a few friends with his dicks cut and didn't talked much about it, so I could explored a bit. After almost an hour I admitted that I was very hot. He said he was also hot. So I proposed him to to jack off. Immediately we both took off our boxes and started rubbing our pricks. He obviously had never done it in front of anybody and I related my experiences with my brothers and some cousins. After a few minutes he told me he was ready and cummed. I did it some minutes later and he was really surprised about the quantity of sperm I gushed. The following days I noticed him more open than before and at evenings always returned to the subject of j/o, but we only did it again once. Back home I gave him some old porn magazines I had and told him that I had one video that was my favorite and promised him to see it together. He was fascinated with the magazines and was quite anxious about the video. He came home one saturday while alone and we went directly to my room. We took our clothes and watched the video commenting every take and scene. By coincidence we both loved big tits and lesbians and we cummed twice that day. After that we arranged three or four encounters during the year and we rented videos for every occasion. The next summer and as I got married to his sister, we took the time to go some place together or got in the bathroom while the other was having a shower and j/o. That year we repeated the meetings with more videos, condoms or just nothing, only get naked and rub our dicks. We kept our sessions all these years. We did it in many places, like off the road, at his family's farm, etc. We shared technics, and even mutual masturbation. He had finally grown up. Our dicks have the same length but mine is still a bit more thicker and darker than his. He had his girlfriends, I had my kids. He had his first time with a girl or his first blow job and told everything to me. We share sexual technics and experiences to try with our own partners. He mow lives alone, so it's easier to organize the dates. We also considered the fact of inviting some common friends to join us but it's quite difficult to explain it. By the way, it's been quite a long time... I'm going to call him right now.