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My Brother-in Law

by Joe Borgman


There is ten years difference between my age and my older sister's age. She got married when she was 25 and I was only 15. I always looked up to my brother-in-law, Ray. I really liked him and tried to imitate him in many ways. He is a very masculine man...likes the usual man-type things and would include me in as many of the thing as he could. He was the first adult male I ever saw naked. I can remember thinking how big his cock was compared to mine. I remember seeing his hairy chest and legs and wondering if I would also be hairy like that. Ray was the affectionate type of guy...always a big hugger and would often sit beside me and throw his arm around my shoulder. I liked that since my Dad was always the 'absent-father' type and when he was around was always distant to me and everyone else. I always felt so secure around Ray...trusted him completely...even with my boyish secrets. I remember once seeing his cock hard in his boxers when he was asleep. It fascinated me. It looked huge to my eyes...all tented up and pulling the boxers up enough that I could see one of his big balls. I never really had any interest in girls like my friends did...I hadn’t yet realized that my preference was guys but I would sneak looks at other boys in the shower and once even found a porn magazine and got my first look at hard cocks and balls being used for sex. I had begun masturbating regularly and it always centered around a guy even though I had no idea what man-to-man sex would be like. Ray never pushed the issue of my not talking about girls but just remained Ray...including me in stuff and always taking care of me. I got into a growth spurt between 16 and 18 and Ray often commented how big I was becoming and I was almost his height, but he outweighed me and was more muscular. One time, he was helping me fix the bedrail on my bed and in the process of moving the mattress...my secret porn mag. fell out and he picked it up. I was scared he might be angry. He thumbed through it and laughed, "Joe, this brings back a million memories...had one of these hidden away myself." Then he asked me point-blank..."Are you jerking your meat regularly now, Joe"? I was embarrassed but told him the truth. He smiled and said, " I did it a lot and still do occasionally." I was surprised because I thought that married men would always fuck their wives. I didn’t pick up on it then, but thinking back, he said, "Hot women in here and some hot studs too." I think it was about four months later, he had invited me to go to the antique car show with him and we took his truck with the camper that slides into the bed of the truck. We set it up on the campground and I was having a blast being with Ray and seeing all the old cars and the crowds that it had drawn. That first night, we went to the campground showers and I got to see him totally naked and would sneak as many looks at him as possible as he soaped up his body. I liked watching him soap his cock and balls and his butt. He asked me to wash his back and it felt so good to feel his muscular back beneath my hands. It caused me to get rock hard and that was embarrassing to say the least. He then turned around and told me, "I will wash your back also." I quickly turned my back to him and he washed it for me. The hard-on would not go away...in fact it began to throb. He also washed my butt and I almost cummed against the wall. I remember him saying..."You are quite a young man now Joe...nice body." Then he told me to turn around. I was so embarrassed. He didn’t seem upset...just washed my chest and handed me the wash cloth and I finished up my legs. I noticed he was hard also...it seemed so big to me. We got back into our clothes and made our way back to the camper top and climbed inside. Ray sat at the little table smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer and I sat on the little bed and we talked about the old cars we had seen that day. He was comfie in his boxers and I had on my briefs and a tee shirt. Finally, he stood up and said, "I am about beat...been a big day"...then he dropped his boxers and crawled into the bed after I got off of it. I didn’t know what to do...so I stood there in my briefs and shirt and he motioned me into the bed. I took off the shirt and crawled under the covers beside him. He blew out the gas lamp and it got almost dark except for some light from the security lights posted around the campground. We lay there chatting more about cars and he said, "Joe, ya might wanna sleep naked like me...more relaxing." So I reached under the covers and pushed my briefs off and tossed them on the floor. By then my cock was again pulsing hard beneath the covers. He then said, "Ever felt another guy's cock?" I said, "No". He took my hand and placed it on his erect cock. It felt good. He said, "Stroke it some." I did and I felt his precum around the head. He reached over and stroked mine. I liked that a lot. All the time, he had his arm around my shoulders as always and I was snuggled up against his chest. He reached up with one hand and turned my face to his and gave me my first mouth kiss from a man. He softly pushed his tongue between my lips and parted them. "Did you like that, Joe?" I was honest and told him I loved it. He kept kissing me and kissing my ear and face and stroking me softly as I stroked him. I tried to pull away once telling him that I was gonna cum if he kept it up and he said softly, "Don’t hold back." It was shortly after that that I shot out a load. He took my cum and used it as lube and softly jerked himself off. He pulled me on top of him and we kissed more. Finally, he said, "Are you okay with this, Joe?" I said yes and he rubbed my back as I lay on top of him. He rubbed my back and my butt softly and told me I had a pretty butt. Thinking back, I guess I did. We fell asleep that way...me on top. Sometime in the night, I must have rolled off. I sort of woke up and in the security light; I could see his cock...now soft and nestled in the dense pubic hair. I went back to sleep in his arms. This was heaven...cuddled by Ray. I kissed his cheek softly but he never woke up. I woke up the next morning on my tummy and Ray was softly rubbing my back and butt and said, "Bout time ya woke up" I tried to not wake up then because I liked what he was doing too much. He would rub my butt cheeks and then run one finger along the crack and brush my pucker softly. It sent chills up my spine. He would also softly stroke my ball sack and I was rock hard. I felt him reach between my legs and begin stroking my cock gently. I raised up my hips and he kept stroking me. He said, "Don’t hold back, Joe." By then I was humping up and near cumming. It was then I felt him reposition and I felt his lips kissing my hips and then I felt him begin kissing my pucker and licking all around it and I shot out a load into his hand. He took my cum and began stroking his cock and shot out quickly. We made our way to the showers to get cleaned up and then walked over a mile to the show area and spent the day looking at old cars and enjoying the show. That night, I lost my virginity to Ray. He was very gentle and he gave me my first anal orgasm and I learned the pleasure of getting fucked. I must have enjoyed it a lot since I woke him up later in the night and we did it again and then we did it the next morning. We had to go home that day, but we always found ways to get alone and get in some hot sex. Joe Borgman jborgman33@hotmail.com

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4 Gay Erotic Stories from Joe Borgman

My Brother-in Law

There is ten years difference between my age and my older sister's age. She got married when she was 25 and I was only 15. I always looked up to my brother-in-law, Ray. I really liked him and tried to imitate him in many ways. He is a very masculine man...likes the usual man-type things and would include me in as many of the thing as he could. He was the first adult male I ever saw

My First Love

The first day I showed up at college, I didn’t arrive as a virgin, but I arrived as a young man who had never been in love. My sexual experience up until that period had been confined to my brother-in-law who was ten years older than me and had introduced me to the pleasures of man-to-man sex. I had mixed feelings about leaving home and going away to school. Part of me wanted to

The Brother

One summer, my roommate’s brother came for a visit. I had placed an ad on a bulletin board earlier looking for a roommate. A guy knocked on my door and he was basically a slob but I was desperate for the rent money, so I let him move in. He was an "okay" roommate, the usual boring straight guy who talked about fags and cocksuckers and such. I let him alone and basically ignored

The Man In the Restaurant

I rarely go out to eat, and on those rare occasions, it is always at the request of a friend or for some business purpose. It was a combination of things: I was not in the mood to cook; I didn’t feel like getting a take-out; I wanted a hot meal. I went to a restaurant and was seated. After a length of time of adjusting to the lighting and getting settled, I noticed a group of

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