A Story of Brotherly Love
Stop, not what you are thinking! This is NOT the story of two brothers in love, but rather, the tale of loving two brothers. This is the story of Jimmy, the younger brother of Donnie, who I wrote about earlier in this thread. I actually was never “in love” with Jimmy. I just loved him because he was Donnie’s younger brother. So, for those who have not read the story of Donnie, I will insert the ending of that story.
Jimmy was a very handsome lad, more so than Donnie even. He was tall and lanky like his brother, but he was always more tanned. He had a full head of reddish brown hair, and gorgeous blue eyes. He also had a beautiful smile. Even though Jimmy was more handsome than Donnie, you could definitely see the resemblance between the two brothers.
Jimmy idolized his older brother and even kept Donnie’s van, and many of his rituals. ON his own, Jimmy was hugely popular, not just because of his striking good looks, but he also had a very warm and inviting smile with a personality to match. Jimmy also loved surfing and was always going out to the beach, alone, or with some of his buddies.
I had returned to work at the grocery store for the summer, and Jimmy, just having graduated from high school, had also come to work at the store. I loved having Jimmy at the store. It was so much like having Donnie there. I did hate all the girls who were constantly coming in to gawk at and flirt with him! Little bitch sluts! Even worse, I saw a couple of cougars flirting with him. I wanted him all to myself! IN reality, I didn’t see that happening either, and that was okay. I had already been with the original.
So, after a couple of weeks Jimmy and I started going out to his house where we would sit in the van and have a couple of beers. His parents knew we were out there and they allowed him to drink, but only if he did it their at home. We would sit in the van usually, and talk and listen to music. One Friday night we went to the house and after a couple of beers he asked me in to the house. I declined until he explained that his parents were gone for the weekend.
I followed Jimmy in and we went up to his room. Jimmy had taken over Donnie’s room and that is where he took me. It was weird going into their home and even more so into Donnie’s old room. I looked around and realized that many of Donnie’s belongings were still in the room. Nostalgia swept over me as I went around the room touching Donnie’s belongings. Jimmy, in the meantime decided to get more comfortable. I turned and saw he was undressing. He stripped down completely naked. OMG, he was beautiful! I had seen him in swim trunks before, but never naked. He turned red when he saw I was gawking at his beautiful body.
Jimmy was tall and lean, and very muscular, more so than his older brother. His body was so tanned, except for his milky white ass and crotch. His treasure trail was very noticeable in spite of being all golden. The trail ended in a thick patch of light brown curly hair. I felt my mouth go dry as I stared at this beauty of a boy. His cock hung low, on soft. I imagined it was a 7 or 8” cock. His ball sack was small and tight, but his balls were each a nice size, it was also not hairy to my surprise. His cock was circumcised and looked quite nice just hanging there. I tired not to be obvious, staring at it and finally looked away.
Jimmy got into his swim trunks and went down to get two more beers. I had had enough, but I didn’t stop him. While he was gone, I picked up a picture of Donnie and Jimmy together and sat on the bed. I became lost in my memories of Donnie and didn’t even notice that Jimmy had come back. He handed me a beer and sat next to me on the bed, our legs touching. We began to talk and after awhile, I felt his thigh next to me twitching. I wondered, but didn’t really trust myself to think something was up.
Eventually, I felt his thigh more like pressing against me, and a surge in what felt like electricity, perhaps when his cock throbbed, at least I hoped. We were talking and both of us reclined back on one arm, almost lying on the bed. I had put down my beer, some time before, and he finally took the last swig of his and then he dropped the bottle to the floor.
Our conversation was about him. I asked why he didn’t have a girlfriend, and he just laughed and said there were too many girls. I asked if he was a virgin, and to my shock he replied that he was! He then relayed some experiences he had been through and that he just wasn’t ready to go all the way. I assured him that he was okay and that I admired his decision and his restraint. I reached over and touched his arm in a comforting way. He smiled at me, damn, he had such a beautiful smile! A nice set of white even teeth and nice full lips, which were looking a bit crimson.
Our bodies were less than a foot apart, and as I dropped my hand to the bed, I could feel the heat of his body emanating from him. “So, how do you release your sexual tension,” I asked him. He turned beat red and answered, “I beat off a lot.” “ Here? On this bed?” I asked. Jimmy then went on to tell me how Donnie had taught him how to jerk off, right there on that bed. I was spellbound. As he was recounting his experience, I turned onto my stomach and was now lying about an inch from Jimmy. I could really feel the heat coming from his body. I also was on fire now, quite turned on! We continued to talk about masturbation, our faces now just inches apart. As we talked, I felt Jimmy lean towards me when I suddenly felt it. His hard cock was now pressed against my hip!
I didn’t know what I was going to do next. My arms were up and under my face. I couldn’t just reach down there. The only thing I could do was to start moving my foot. I started rocking my foot and the motion caused my hip to rub back and forth against his hard cock. As our bodies made contact, I could sometimes feel his cock throb. I wanted this boy, I wanted him bad! Still, I could not help but feel strange seducing Donnie’s younger brother. Oh, I had brothers before, but not when I had been so in love with one. Still, a hard cock on a young stud is difficult to dismiss. Besides, I knew Donnie would understand.
I asked Jimmy if he had ever been blown, to which he said yes, a couple of times and they weren’t that good. Without thinking, I blurted out, “Donnie loved to be blown.” I really was freaked that I had said that and turned beet red! He laughed and leaned his body into my hip again, I could feel his cock throb as he did. I closed my eyes, put my head down and let out a soft, “mmm”. He leaned into my ear and asked,” did you like blowing him?” His hard cock was still pressed against my hip and so I pushed back against it as I responded with an almost breathless, “oh yes.” I could not believe he asked, nor that I admitted, but it was what he needed to hear.
I then turned back on my side facing him and put my hand down and felt his hard cock. I held it and asked him, “want me to show you?” With that, I reached my hand inside his swim trunks and held his hard cock and stroked it slowly a couple of times. I reached down with my other hand and undid the fly and started to pull them down. He didn’t say a word, just lifted his hips as I pulled down his trunks. And there it was. It was a beautiful dick! About 7.5 inches, cut and perfectly even all the way around, from the tip of the pre covered head, all the way down to his body. It was not terribly thick, but definitely not a pencil dick either. The shaft had one large thick vein running under the length of the shaft where it split and two smaller veins circled around to the top on either side. Jimmy had a slight dark treasure trail that ended in a thick reddish brown, tightly curled pubes. There was no hair on the shaft, nor on his balls. The ball sack was small and tight around the bottom of his cock. I almost felt dizzy just taking in the beauty that was his crotch.
I scooted down and held the shaft straight up and licked the precum off the tip. He let out a soft moan. Then I licked the head around and around, slowly working my way down the shaft, all the way down to the base, then made my way back up the same way. He was constantly moaning in pleasure. When I got back to the tip, I licked off more precum and then just went down all they way on it. Jimmy let out a very guttural, “fuck”, as he sat up on his elbows. I knew he was very turned on and was not going to handle too much sucking before blowing a load. So I sucked him slow and steady for a few minutes and then pulled off his cock.
I licked down the shaft and started working his balls, licking and sucking them. He got up on his elbows again and said, “no wonder Donnie liked you to blow him!” With that, I sucked his cock down again and pushed him back down. He started playing with my hair and trying to force me down on it. Like I needed help! He started moaning again and thrusting his hips up to meet my mouth. I knew he was getting close again, so again I pulled off his cock. I ran my nose through his pubes. Damn, he smelled so good! I went to his navel and started licking my way up his chest. I licked and sucked on a nipple, then the other one as I slowly stroked his cock. The whole time Jimmy was stroking my hair.
I licked up towards his neck and his ear, and he liked it. I started kissing around his ear and was making my way across his fore head when he suddenly pushed his head back and we were facing to face. Our mouths made contact and lo and behold, he kissed me. Gently and tentatively, but he kissed me, and I kissed back. Before long, we were kissing up a storm, his strong arms wrapped around me. I was in heaven!
After just a few minutes, I pulled away, and licked straight down his throat, the middle of his chest, and right back down to his cock. He was raging hard and I knew he was needing release. I took hold of his cock and sucked it all down. I sucked him deep and fast with all the lust and hunger I could show him. It wasn’t long before he was writhing under me, his hips thrusting up to fuck my face. I felt his cock become even harder and more swollen and I actually felt the hot liquid coursing up his shaft when he just exploded! That first squirt felt like it was going to go through my mouth and up into my brain! Again he shot, thick and warm, and then again, each time trying to ram his cock down my throat. It seemed as if he would not stop cumming, but alas, he finally did.
I collapsed on top of him, I was exhausted. Jimmy continued to run his fingers through my hair and could not stop proclaiming how fantastic that had been. We both fell asleep for a while. When I woke up, Jimmy was laying partially on top of me, our legs intertwined. I thought how Donnie and I never fell asleep together. I stirred to get up to the bathroom and Jimmy woke up. We sat and talked for awhile, he was thrilled to have tried something that his brother had done. He asked me if we had ever had anal sex and I told him that we had, several times. He had put on some boxers, and I could not help but notice he was getting hard again. “Do you like it?” he asked. “Mmmmm,” I replied, “with the right guy, yes”.
We were both lying on our backs now, and my arm was up against his leg. I could see his bulge had grown, so I decided to lay my hand on his thigh and just run it up and down his thigh. Gently I ran my fingertips up and down his thigh. At times, I was rewarded with those quick, involuntary muscle twitches that feel more like an electric current. The kind that occur when your cock throbs. We lay there for a good while until I could hear and feel his breath increased. I knew he was ready.
I reached over and pulled his hard cock out of his boxers and slowly stoked him. He was purring like a kitten. I got up on my side and began to suck him. Slowly, gently I swallowed his hard shaft. If I took my time, I could deep throat him, and he would moan softly for me. That of course turned me on more, and I tried harder to repeat the movement. He didn’t say anything, or move, and after a while, I began to think he had fallen asleep. I pulled off his cock and ran my tongue up his body, lingering briefly on one nipple, then the other, all the way to his neck and whispered, “are you awake?” With that, he suddenly rolled over on top of me. He ground his hard wet cock against mine, and against my groin. “I want your ass, please, let me take your ass.” He leaned down and our lips met and we kissed softly but passionately, I could have died happy, at that moment.
After a few minutes, I asked him to get some lube, and he returned with some Vaseline. I hated Vaseline, but, what the hell. I lubed his cock up and rolled him on his back. I mounted him and grabbed his cock and slowly sat my ass on his hard dick. He felt bigger now! But, I wanted him so bad at that moment, I didn’t care how it felt, I just wanted him inside me. Slowly I eased my way down till he was buried all the way inside me and I began to rock my hips back and forth. He was moaning much louder now and squirming under me. I picked up the rhythm and he responded, thrusting his hips up at my ass. We were in sync, and he felt soooooo good. All he could say was, “fuck, fuck”. Then finally he began to exclaim how hot and tight my ass was and how good his cock felt inside me. Again, the poor boy asked if he was as good as his brother, and I told him he was even better! At this point, I realized that Donnie’s cock had been bigger, and Jimmy actually felt better inside me. But, I didn’t explain that to him.
His breathing became deeper and more erratic, I sensed he was close to coming. I stopped bouncing on his cock and got off him. I laid on my back and threw my legs up and told him, “okay, now you fuck me.” He entered me again and began pounding my ass almost immediately. He still felt great inside me. I began to jerk off, and soon I was ready to cum. I yelled at him that I was ready to cum and he fucked me harder as his own orgasm began to build. I couldn’t hold it anymore, I began to yell that I was cumming. He yelled back, “should I pull out?”
“No, don’t stop! I yelled at him. Almost simultaneously, both our bodies jerked and we both began to cum. It was intense and seemed to last for a while. Jimmy leaned down and we kissed hard and passionately, as our bodies gave their last surges of a very intense orgasm. He collapsed on top of me, and we just lay there for a while.
The night had been magical! My mind raced as I knew I had to have a serious talk with Jimmy. I told him he was an incredible lover, and that he far exceeded his brother in sheer beauty. But, he was not Donnie. I told him to never ask me to compare the two again. My heart and body swelled with emotion! Through tears, I told him that he should stop trying to be his brother. I told him he was a beautiful boy, in body and soul, and that he was every bit as much a man as his brother and that Donnie would be proud of him. He began to cry, softly at first, then he just broke down and sobbed with all he had in him. I think that no one had ever stopped and helped him to realize that he was Jimmy, and it was okay for him to stop thinking that he had to be what Donnie was, that he was every bit as worthy as himself. I reminded him that I loved Donnie, with all my heart and soul, and I did. I would have given my life for him that day.
We talked for about another hour before we both drifted back to sleep, spooning, and holding on to each other. I was beyond happy that I had this magical night with Jimmy, and again, I could have died happy, at that moment. Little did I know..,
September rolled around too quickly, and it was time for me to return to college. The rest of that summer, I had blown Jimmy several more times, but we never had another night, like that first one. Jimmy slowly changed over the summer. He became more confident and sure of himself. When we were together, he was much happier and we never spoke of Donnie again.
So off to college I went. I hated coming home, to my hometown, but, I had to. I began to look forward to the fall holidays, and the prospect of seeing Jimmy again. Finally I came home for Thanksgiving. On Friday, after turkey day, I went to the grocery store where I had worked to see friends, but mostly to look for Jimmy. I was met with devastating news! Jimmy had been killed in an auto accident in late September!
I WAS DEVASTATED! Even now, after all these years, I still mourn the loss of these boys. I am sobbing as I write this story. I don’t understand how this could happen. His family was so devastated, they sold their home and left this town, never to return or be heard from again. I don’t blame them.
On Saturday, I went to the cemetery where the boys were placed. I sat there for several hours, crying and laughing and reminiscing. I remember laying on the grass over Donnie’s grave talking to him. I know it seems silly now, but at the time, I felt it was all I had. I can close my eyes and still see their smiling faces, as if it was yesterday that I saw them last. I shall never forget Donnie and Jimmy, may they rest in peace.