The Brothers Return

 Part III

 

Once again I motivated myself to get moving, reached the door. Pushed the bell and just walked right in. That was it, I was in there for the rest of the week, whether I wanted it or not.
The smell of cooked meat and sweat hit my nostrils the second I entered Derek's (and now Jordans) bedroom, it had been a hot weekend so that was acceptable really. Two teenage boys sweat a lot anyway, even more so when it's hot. Then I stood in shock, the smell must of momentarily distracted me from what was obviously taking place on the bed. Jordan was silently jerking off on Derek's bed. This was the first time I could get a proper look at his body; a very slim, swimmers build, defined yet not immediately noticeable abs, short brown hair with a curved fringe. And then there was his cock. Every bit as great as his brothers, thick and strong at about 7 or 8" long, uncut and throbbing. Oozing precum like blood from a wound.
At first it seemed that he didn't notice me standing there but then he spoke, directly at me.

"If you're anything like Derek says, you must be loving this..."

I was shocked more than anything, that Derek would tell anyone about what we had shared. I thought that it had been clear that we were not to mention it to anyone, if anyone found out... but his voice snapped me back to my surroundings. The smells of a teenager, a hot teenager in front of me and a growing tent in my briefs.

"Instead of getting hard, just come over here and finish me off. Nice and quick before he gets back"

I moved subconsciously, dropping my bag and throwing off my shirt in one fluent move. I stared at the pulsing veins on his cock and moved to grab a hold of it, I just wanted to see what it felt like to have a mans cock in my hands. Not that of a young teenager. Another hand stopped me though, Jordan gave me a look as if to say "You know what I want and that isn't it". I understood immediately and wrapped my lips around the tip of his dick, instantly feeling the precum tickling my tongue and sliding down my throat, lubricating it for what was about to be rammed down there. Slowly I pulled his head completely into my mouth, swirling the tip of my tongue under his foreskin and twirling it around the sides; I could feel him squirm on the bed every time I touched the sensitive skin. Completely unexpectedly he thrust his hips forward and caused his entire cock to go straight down my throat, instincively I gagged and felt my muscles tighten and ripple around the object lodged in my throat. Then that was that, I felt his stomach tense and he stopped fucking my mouth, his dick temporarily expanded and then released his burning cum straight down my throat, I could feel it sliding down; not having to swallow as it was already down. As he slowly pulled out, he rubbed the tip of his dick onto my tongue and I gratefully licked the rest of his juice out from under his foreskin. It tasted saltier than Derek's. Almost as if you could taste the age.

Then as quickly as he had finished and got dressed, the focus of all my sexual desires walked into the room carrying what was obviously shopping bags from the local store. He was completely oblivious to what had just occured and simply said hello and began unpacking the bags.

Once again, if you liked this story then please rate. This is a true story so I'm not going to bend facts to make it more interesting. Any comments are welcome and appreciated. Also, thanks for the great support and praise regarding the last story I posted. I never expected so many people to actually like it.
 

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