Gay Erotic Stories

Jim

Fun at the Beach Series (Section 8)

Two Brothers and Me – Makes Three

Chris suddenly opened the door and walked in with a flourish. He flicked on the light and said, “Rise and shine, Rol…” and stopped before he finished the name. Rolf was lying on the bed on his back with his legs raised over my shoulders and his ass up in the air. I was standing at the foot of the bed, slow stroking my hard cock in and out of his tight ass - slow and easy (the way he enjoyed it). When I heard the door open I was startled and looked over my shoulder to see who the unexpected visitor was.

“Chris! um…what are you doing here? I didn’t know you were home.”

“Well… That’s kind of fucking obvious (pardon the pun).” Chris walked slowly over beside the bed and looked down at Rolf. “What the fuck, Rolf! You’re both fucking GAY! I can’t believe my eyes. And you too, Jim? My best friend is fuckin’ my brother?”

I pulled off of Rolf and my cock popped out of his ass hole, bounced up and down a few times and stood straight out like a pole. Rolf put his legs down and his big-hard twitching dick lay there, leaking precum on his flat-muscular stomach.

Rolf quietly said, “Look, Chris. Don’t act so fuckin’ innocent. You and I used to jack off together when we were growing up. You even taught me how to do it and, guess what, I liked it and found out other ways to feel good. Jim and I have a special relationship. We like to make each other feel good. It’s our choice, and to answer your question, I’m not gay. Neither is Jim for that matter. We are happily bi-sexual. As a matter of fact, we just got back from a rush party at Georgia Tech last night. We both fucked the brains out of several sorority girls and loved every minute of it.”

Chris was silent for a minute and then said, “You guys really like this sort of thing? I mean - this sort of stuff feels good to you? I’ve only seen shit like this in porn flicks.”

Rolf grinned at Chris and said, “Look Chris, We’re no more gay than you are. Haven’t you ever been curious to take a walk on the wild side? Are you so unsure of your own orientation that you are scared to try it even once?”

Again Chris was silent for a minute as he looked at us. “No. I’m not scared to try it. It just never seemed like something I’d ever do. I remember jerking you off in the shower when you were 14 and I’ll be honest, I’ve had a blowjob from a guy before – and enjoyed it – but that is as far as it ever went. If my own brother and best friend have found pleasure in this sort of thing, I guess I’ll just have to accept it as a part of life.”

Chris turned and walked toward the door, but stopped half way there and turned around. “I can be cool with this. I really can. The last thing I want to happen is that we stop caring about each other.” He paused again and thought for a minute to form his thoughts, then said, “Tell you what, why don’t you let me see how this stuff feels? If you don’t mind me being in here with you, go ahead with my blessing and do what you want to do. Just don’t involve me until I want to. I’m not quite ready just yet.”

“Are you serious, Chris?” Rolf said with amazement in his voice.

“Yes, I’m serious. I’m fuckin’ serious! Really, it’s okay with me. Soooo, can you… You know…do it…with me in here? Or would you rather that I leave?”

Rolf and I both were amazed at what Chris was asking, but glad that he was open enough to ask it. I looked at Rolf and shrugged my shoulders. Rolf said, “We’re okay with you being in here. It just feels a little strange at first, that’s all.”

Chris closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed by Rolf and looked down at his not-so little brother. “It appears that a lot of things have changed since we jerked of each other five years ago. You were big for your age then, but holy shit, what a cock you have grown! You are bigger than me, little brother!”

Rolf smiled and said invitingly, “Would you like to repeat our past experience? Maybe doing something familiar like that will give you a chance to get use to the idea.” Rolf didn’t wait for Chris to answer. He just looked over at me and started stroking his big cock with long-slow motions. I walked over beside Chris and did the same. Chris looked intently back and forth at the two big hard dicks and handsome dudes on either side of him and felt his own prick begin to rise. He watched for a few minutes and then suddenly reached over and placed his hand on top of Rolf’s.

Rolf let his hand drop to his side as Chris took over. “God damn what a piece of meat! You must drive the girls fucking crazy with this cock.”

“Not just the girls, Chris,” Rolf said with a chuckle. I said, “No, not just the girls. Definitely not just the girls!” Rolf reached over and playfully felt the growing cock in Chris’ shorts, then slowly pulled them part way down, freeing his brother’s handsome eight-inch cock. It was almost erect now and Rolf stroked it slowly up to attention and placed his fingers up to the foreskin covering it’s head and pulled it back, exposing the broad head on his brother’s dick. He rubbed the drop of precum around with his finger, which sent shivers up Chris’ back. “Just like old times, huh Chris?”

Chris reached over and started stroking my hard cock with his other hand and said, “Not exactly like old times. This is definitely better.” Chris slipped his shorts down to his feet and kicked them off. I grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it up to his chest, and then Chris stopped long enough to pull it off and toss it away and went back to stroking us.

Chris is the same age as me, 21, and naturally looked a lot like his brother. He had the same square cut features and is wonderfully handsome. He is a soccer player and keeps himself fit. His beautiful sculptured pecs and washboard stomach make him about as perfect of a male specimen as you’ll find. His uncut cock is thinner and shorter than Rolf’s but stands perfectly at eight inches. It is about the same thickness as mine but has a noticeably wider head. He stands a little taller than Rolf, but only slightly.

“Mind if I finish what I started before we were so rudely interrupted?” I asked with a chuckle.

Chris had really cooled down and was obviously ready to move ahead. “Be my guest” he said and slapped me on the butt as I walked back to the foot of the bed. Rolf resumed his position, pulling his legs up and back, exposing his ass to my throbbing cock. I leaned forward and pressed the head of my dick down onto the awaiting target and rubbed it around the relaxed brown puckered ring. I entered slow and steady and began long down strokes into his warm body. Chris leaned over the bed and resumed stroking his brother’s meat and Rolf told him to get up on the bed facing me and straddle his chest. When Chris was in position, Rolf raised his head and ran his tongue around his brother’s virgin asshole. Chris gasped with shock and pleasure as his brother’s darting tongue orbited the sensual spot and jabbed at the center.

Chris was really getting turned on and had leaned forward to give Rolf more access. He closely watched my firm cock sliding in and out of his brother, then reached forward with one hand and held it, feeling it slip through his fingers as it reciprocated down and up from Rolf’s eager hole. He felt Rolf’s big-hot cock against his chest and shivered with the sensation of his darting tongue in and out of his ass. Rolf pulled his brother back and arched his head back enough to let his lips touch the tip of his Chris’ stiff-weeping dick. He licked it with his tongue and Chris took in a sharp breath as Rolf sucked it into his hot-wet mouth. Chris stretched out into push-up position and Rolf accepted most of his brother’s penis inside. Chris began to fuck his brother’s face and Rolf gradually managed to take it down all the way into his throat. Chris was grunting with pleasure as he looked down at Rolf’s big dick just inches from his own mouth. He lowered his head and slurped the tip of the monster inside and ran his tongue all around the pulsing beast. While continuing the push-ups, his head began bobbing up and down the thick shaft, but could only take about half of it in.

Rolf wet his finger and gently pushed it into his brother’s ass until he found the prostate and teased it. Chris grunted at the intrusion but was quickly driven into orbit with a sensation he had never dreamed of. His hot cum surged up from his balls and blasted down Rolf’s throat in a series of violent and rapid ejaculations. With me stirring my cock around and around in his ass, the first taste of his brothers hot sperm and the feel of the warm mouth slipping up and down his own big-hot penis, Rolf fell into a wild fucking orgasm which blasted sperm into Chris’ mouth and nearly gagged him.

Astonished, Chris pulled back as cum jets dashed into him and overflowed from his lips. Rolf’s convulsing cock did as usual and kept throwing load after load all over Chris’ face and chest. “God damn, Rolf!” Chris said from his gurgling mouth, “You’re a fuckin’ sperm fountain!” and looked on with dismay as he felt his own spunk being slurped up in Rolf’s mouth and felt his brothers hot sperm splashing all over his chest and face. I unloaded deep inside Rolf and felt him tighten his sphincter around my jerking dick, not letting any of my man juice escape him. We gradually slowed to a stop and separated our entwined bodies from each other. The three of us lay side-by-side, with me in the middle. Rolf’s head was laying on my left shoulder and Chris’ on the right. I caressed them with my hands, feeling the stubble of their early morning shadow. Eventually, our hearts slowed to normal and we stumbled into the shower like three mischievous boys at a circus. Chris had successfully completed his first step into the wild side. I already had ideas for the next part of Chris’ initiation.

End of Section 8