A Marine Called Jason by Peter

A Marine Called Jason
(Revised)
by: Peter

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Chapter 91
Goodbye Virginity

How It Happened

They had just finished working out and Devon was sitting on the stool in his lace-up jockstrap waiting for Kyle to finish showering so he could have it. He eyed his brother’s Marine jock laying on the floor. He glanced at the shower, saw that Kyle had his back to him and quickly picked up the jockstrap and held it up to his face. It was still warm, and smelled of his brother’s male musk. When he saw Kyle turning back around he quickly tossed the jock on the floor.

Kyle pulled back the shower curtain and grabbed the towel Devon threw at him. Devon loosened the laces of his jockstrap and peeled it down.

“I never mentioned it before but you’ve really packed on the muscle these last several months,” Kyle said.

“Just trying to keep pace with you,” Devon said.

“Don’t work too hard at it, I don’t want you passing me, it wouldn’t be good for my ego,” Kyle joked. “Anyway, just wanted to tell you I’m proud of you.”

“Thanks.” They brushed against each other when Devon stepped around him to take the shower. He wondered if Kyle felt it the way he did. In that moment, he felt a surge of courage, likely prompted by his brother’s remarks about his body along with the lingering effect of inhaling his Marine jockstrap. It was time, he decided, for the agony to end.

“Hey, you wanta sleep in my room tonight?” he asked.

“Yeah, we haven’t done that in a long time,” Kyle said. “I get the top bunk.”

Devon rushed through his shower and went to his room without drying off completely; he was still drying off when he went into his room. Kyle was stretched out on the top bunk in a pair of tiny, white briefs, flipping through a Playboy.

“Any good articles in that issue?” Devon asked.

“Yeah, and it’s shaved smooth as a baby’s butt,” Kyle said. “Godd, I would love to try eating a pussy.”

“Well, you know what they say, real men don’t fuck what they won’t eat,” Devon joked.

“Shit, look at this,” Kyle said, holding out the magazine turned to a full page photo of a gorgeous woman with her fingers lying loosely over her smooth pussy. “She makes my mouth water.”

“Alright,” Devon said.

“That doesn’t do anything for you? Really?” Kyle asked.

“She’s a very beautiful woman,” he said. “But, sorry, we have different tastes.”

Kyle went back to the magazine, occasionally reaching down to brush his hand over the front of his shorts, while Devon finished drying off.

“Listen, Kyle……” It came out before he was fully prepared and he felt his breath come short.

“What?” Kyle asked, peering out from the magazine.

“One time you…it was a long time ago….you said….you told me, don’t’ be afraid to ask. Do you remember that conversation?”

“Yeah, I remember,” he said quietly.

Devon paused, not for effect, but because he had to draw on his courage that was waning. “Well I’m asking.”

Kyle seemed to freeze for a second then the magazine slowly descended to spread across his chest. Saying it was one thing; the prospect of it actually happening was something else entirely. Even curious as he was, he wasn’t sure….but the words of his dad came rushing forth; You’re only as good as your word.

“What, you didn’t mean it?” Devon said, rather timidly. “You wanta change your mind, it’s okay.”

“No. No, I….I meant it,” he said huskily. “Are you sure, Devon?” he asked huskily as laid the magazine aside. “I mean, you could take some time to think about it and…..”

“I’ve had plenty of time to think about it,” Devon cut in as he moved toward the stacked bunks.

There was a brief moment of hesitation then Devon brushed his hand along Kyle’s bare thigh. When his brother didn’t recoil he moved his hand across the front of his briefs to feel his manhood bulging naturally inside the heavy pouch. He was surprised he wasn’t hard from looking at the magazine.

“You always look so big, I don’t know if I can,” he said.

“You don’t have to take it all,” Kyle said. “You don’t even have to really do it; all you need to do is try it, to see if you think you like it.”

“What if my dad or Brad come up?”

“If they see the door’s closed, they won’t come in without knocking,” Kyle said.

“Do you think they would know what we’re doing?”

“They would probably think we’re jacking off,” he said, laughing. He reached down and brushed his hand over his brother’s hand that was curled around his pouch. “Your hand feels good.”

“You feel good, too,” Devon said.

“We should do it if we’re going to, before they do come up,” said Kyle.

Devon tugged at his briefs and Kyle lifted his butt up off the mattress so he could take them off.

“Godd, you’re so big,” Devon said, tossing the briefs aside.

"Not much bigger than you."

“You won’t cum in my mouth will you?” Devon said as he took hold of his brother’s cock.

“No, not unless you want me to,” Kyle replied. “You don’t even have to do it long enough to make me cum, just enough to decide if you like doing it.”

“It wouldn’t be fair to leave you with a hardon.” Kyle’s cock grew in his hand, longer and thicker, the head swelling out with each pulsation.

“I know how to take care of a hardon as well as you do, Bro,” Kyle assured him. Then suddenly his cock was enveloped in the wet heat of his brother’s mouth. “Ohh, Goddd…..Ohh, Godd, Devon!” he cried out softly. He closed his eyes tightly, as if he was afraid to look. His body was reacting but his brain was a little slow on the uptake. He couldn’t get his head wrapped around the fact that his brother was sucking his cock! “Ohh….Oh, Fuck, Devon, I can’t believe you’re doing this.” He opened his eyes and looked down. His eyes confirmed what his body already knew. Sure enough, Devon’s full lips were locked around the girth of his cock, sliding up and down the shaft. He was amazed how much of his cock disappeared into Devon’s mouth each time.

Devon, for his part wasn’t in a decision making mode. It wasn’t like Kyle said, that he would decide whether he liked sucking cock. That decision was made, if not before, at least the instant his mouth touched his brother’s warm, live cock. His mental process was simply experiencing this newfound pleasure, the taste and feel of man flesh in his mouth and subconsciously settling into the knowledge that he loved sucking cock.

He slurped his tongue around the wide-rimmed head, delighting that it made Kyle’s cock lurch and swell even harder. He relished the taste of his precum that seemed to be in constant supply. Sometimes his cock pushed so much of the stuff out that Devon wondered if he was cumming. It was a time of more discovery, that he liked the feel of Kyle’s smooth, hard muscles too. He knew he would; he’d admired his body, even had a hard time keeping his eyes off of him when they worked out, or were in the bathroom together. He ran his hands up and down his solid thighs, and up around his butt muscles that were clenching with each thrust of his cock. The greatest happiness was that this was his brother, living under the same roof; he could have this pleasure any time he wanted. With that thought, he strived to give Kyle the best blowjob he could so he would want it too.

“I changed my mind, Kyle. I want your load,” he said hoarsely as he stroked the thick cock.

“You want me to shoot in your mouth?”

“Yes. Will you?”

“Fuck, yeah, if that’s what you want. You gonna swallow it, or do you want something spit it out in?”

“I don’t know. I just know I want it in my mouth. I wanta feel it and I wanta see what you taste like,” he said.

"Where's your towel, just in case," Kyle asked, looking all around.

"I've used 'em all."

“Not the cum towels, your wet towel,” Kyle said. “Never mind, here,” he said, handing him his shorts that he’d taken off and tossed on the bed. “Here, just in case,” he said.

Devon took the shorts in one hand, his other hand around his brother’s balls as he continued sucking his cock.

Kyle tried to hold off. He slowed his brother down a couple of times and stopped him completely once. But it was so good he couldn’t fight it, and after a while he didn’t want to. He wanted to experience the ultimate sex with Devon.

“I’m cumming!” he gasped hoarsely, when his trigger tripped on its own, taking him by surprise. “I’m cumming, Bro!”

Devon nodded and moaned and sucked him all the harder. Suddenly he felt Kyle’s cock stiffen and bolt in his mouth as his legs trembled and his upper body shook. Then he exploded. Warm, thick cum spurted into his mouth, coating the back of his throat and filling his mouth till his tongue was covered with the stuff and he got the full taste of him.

“MMMmmnnnnn!” he moaned and whimpered as he swirled the stuff around the belching cock, savoring his first taste of his brother’s cum. He couldn’t believe how much Kyle was cumming, and within seconds, he had to make his decision because his mouth was filling up. It was an easy decision. He had come this far, he wasn’t going to shrink from the ultimate pleasure for both of them. He dropped the shorts and began swallowing. Kyle’s semen was thick, almost globby, and he had to swallow the stuff down in hard, audible gulps. But he did it, and with great pride and pleasure.

When he was finished, Kyle put his hands on the sides of Devon’s head to ease him off of his cock. “I can’t take any more, Devon,” he gasped. “You made it too good, fuck, almost unbearable.”

Devon pulled back from the still hard cock, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, and still swallowing his own spit to wash down the taste of his brother. Kyle sat up with his legs slung over the on the edge of the bunk and leaned back against the wall. Devon started to ask him how it was but he didn’t get a chance.

“Fuck, that was unbelievable! Awesome!” Kyle said. “I never felt anything like it! Thanks.”

“I should be thanking you,” Devon said. He stood between his brother’s muscular legs, his arms resting on his thighs.

“No, don’t ever thank me for doing that to me,” Kyle said. “I can’t believe you took my load. I thought you would get off of it.”

“I wanted to do it right,” Devon said.

“So….how was it?” Kyle asked, sitting up.

“Great! I liked it,” Devon said. “I guess that means I’m gay, for sure, huh.”

“I don’t know,” Kyle said. “I don’t know if liking it one time makes you gay or if it takes more experience, or how many times it takes. But if you liked doing it, what difference does it make? You don’t need a fuckin’ excuse, or a label.”

“Do you want to sleep in here?” Devon asked.

“If you want me to, but we’d better unlock the door,” Kyle said. Devon went over and unlocked the door. “Did you mean sleep together, both of us in the same bunk?” Kyle asked him.

“Yes, if you want to,” Devon replied. “Do you think our dads would think it’s weird, we’re seniors in high school.”

Kyle laughed. “Aren’t you forgetting something? Our dads sleep together, and they’re grown men.”

Kyle crawled into Devon’s lower bunk and they settled in together. Their size made it a tight fit, but they eagerly became entangled, with Kyle spooning Devon.

“Kyle, did you ever wonder about that….our dad’s sleeping together?”

“Yeah, I’ve wondered at times. Especially since there’s another bedroom down the hall,” Kyle said.

“Maybe they’re like us in a way. We don’t like to be apart. Maybe they don’t either, after all they went through together.”

“You wanta know what I really think? And you can’t ever mention to a soul that I said this,” Kyle warned.

“What?”

“I think it’s because they’re like us in another way….like we just discovered with each other.”

“You mean.…they have sex.”

“Hell, yeah, why not? We did, and they're tighter than brothers,” Kyle said. “Does it bother you that they might be having sex together?”

“No. In fact, if I let myself think about it….I think it would be really hot.”

“Listen, we never talked about it, but we can’t ever mention to anybody that they sleep together,” Kyle said.

“I don’t talk much about anything in our household,” said Devon.

“You feel good, Bro,” Kyle said.

“So do you. And you tasted good. I liked your cum. And if you wanta do it again, I will.”

“Maybe later.”

They did it again later, and again the next night, and the next.

“This could become a habit,” Kyle joked one time when they were lying together in his lower bunk in his own room.

Devon laughed. “I wonder if anybody’s noticed and wondering why we use so many bath towels.”

“Yeah, and so few hand towels,” Kyle said.

How It Happened

“Kyle, I’ve been thinking about something,” Devon said as he shoveled the manure-laden straw into the wheelbarrow outside the stall.

“How can you even think at all in this smell,” Kyle said, tossing another pitchfork of the same mixture into the wheelbarrow. “I’ve been thinking we ought to get rid of the ponies. We’re too big to ride them. We should get real horses that all four of us can ride.”

“Do you wanta know what I’m thinking?” Devon asked.

“You’re gonna tell me, aren’t you.”

“There are several levels of virginity, you know," Devon began thoughtfully.

“Uh-oh, this is gonna be deep,” Kyle said.

“What we’re doing together, that’s one level of my virginity gone,” Devon went on. “If I ever fuck a girl…..”

“And you will, I’m gonna see to that,” Kyle cut in.

“If I ever do, that’s another level of my virginity gone,” Devon said.

“Geezuss, what’s left? You fuck a girl, your virginity is gone, period.”

“For you, maybe. Not for me.”

“What do you mean? What’s left?”

“Me getting fucked myself.”

Kyle stopped in mid-motion and let the pitchfork down. “What?”

“Getting fucked,” Devon said again.

“You’re talking getting fucked in the ass.”

“That’s the only place I’ve got to get fucked.”

“That’s not the last level of your virginity, Bro, that’s the last bastion of being straight.”

“I’m not straight. Geezuss, you haven’t figured that out yet? Who the fuck do you think has been sucking your cock five times a week, the tooth fairy?”

“Okay, the last bastion of being even bi,” Kyle said.

“You said not to attach labels to myself, yet you keep doing it,” Devon said.

“All I mean, Devon, is there’s no turning back from that. It’d be just like a girl giving up her virginity, there’s no getting it back.”

“I wonder how many girls ever want it back? I want you to do it, Kyle.”

Kyle slowly let the pitchfork come to rest against the side of the stall, as if he no longer had the strength to hold it.

“You want me to fuck you.”

“You never thought about it?”

“No. I never thought about it,” he said.

“Well I have. A lot, lately. I know guys do that, and I wanta find out what it’s like, and you’re the only one who can show me. We’ll be going away to college and we might not be roomed together or even get to see each other that much, so I want it to happen before we go.”

“Geezuss, Devon.”

“Will you do it?”

“Yeah, I….I guess so, if that’s what you want. But I….I’ve never done anything like that, so I wouldn’t know what I’m doing any more than you.”

“It can’t be all that much different than fucking a girl, and I know you know what you’re doing there,” Devon said.

“Oh, I think it’s gonna be a whole lot different than fucking a girl,” Kyle said.

“I’ve been thinking a good time would be when your dad goes to check out that warehouse his company is buying. I heard my dad say he’s going with him, said he’s not going to turn him loose in the big city that far away.”

“All right, I guess that’d be a good time,” Kyle said.

The boys drove Brad and Jason to the county airport to catch a connecting flight in Chicago to San Diego. Both men seemed uneasy about leaving the boys alone.

“Dad, we're seniors in high school, we can take care of ourselves,” Devon assured them.

The boys saw them off and headed back home.

“Well, we’ve got four whole days all to ourselves, what’re we going to do with them?” Kyle said as they were driving back.

“You’ve forgotten already?”

“No, absolutely not. I meant besides that. That’s not going to take four whole days.” He saw Devon’s sudden sullen look. “Hey, what’s the matter?”

“You make it sound like some chore you need to get out of the way.”

“I didn’t mean it that way. I just meant….well, face it, Devon, it’s not gonna take four days. First place, you might not like it, but if you do, and I fucked you for four days, you wouldn’t be able to get out of bed, then we would have that to explain when they get home,” he said, trying to make light of it. “Actually, I’m excited about it.”

“That’s good to know.”

“Aren’t you?”

“Excited, and a little scared,” Devon said.

“I was just thinking, it’d be great to have a couple of girls come out and stay all night one of those nights. Man, it would be awesome to have a girl in bed for the whole night. And you could have that experience, too, with a girl.”

“You don’t have to be the one to do it, I can wait,” Devon said.

“I wanta do it, if you want me to.”

“I told you I want you to do it, but I would prefer you not be thinking about girls when you do it.”

“Devon, I’m not gonna be able to help comparing it with fucking a girl.”

“Maybe it’s not a good idea anyway, us being brothers,” Devon said.

Kyle grabbed him by the shoulder. “Hey, you said you wanted me to fuck you, you’re not backing out on me now when we’ve got the house to ourselves for four whole days.”

It was late when they got home from the airport. They stopped on the way for hamburgers, and after doing the chores they headed upstairs. Nothing was discussed about what was about to take place. Devon showered first and flushed out, something he’d read about and practiced.

“Took you long enough,” Kyle said when he came into his room drying off.

“We’ve got four days, what’s your hurry?” Devon said. While Kyle was in the shower, he got the room ready; their dads’ room. He set out four candles that he’d hidden in his closet and lit them, then spread two large beach towels across the bed. Then he laid out the lube.

Kyle came in carrying his towel and sporting a hardon.

“Looks like you’re anxious,” Devon said.

“It’s hard for your mouth, it don’t know anything about your ass yet,” Kyle said. He came up behind Devon and wrapped his arms around him as he pressed his cock into the crack of his ass. “Nice touch. You look good in the candlelight,” he murmured in his ear.

“You feel good in the candlelight,” Devon said.

“I really do wanta do this, Bro. It’s not gonna be a chore, I want you to know that. I wanta do it because you want me to, but I wanta see what it’s like too,” Kyle said as he eased Devon over to the bed. Devon let himself be pushed across the bed, his arms and shoulders over the other side. Kyle climbed on top of him. He laid his stiff cock in the crack of his brother’s ass and began humping him.

“It’d be better if I laid on my back, long ways on the bed. I would be more like a girl for you.”

“Okay, but you don’t have to be a girl for me. Just be who you are, my brother,” Kyle said as he rose up and stepped back off the bed.

Devon turned and stretched out on the bed on his back, his legs splayed wide apart. Kyle crawled between his legs and ran his hands up and down Devon’s legs.

“Is it okay to go in when I’m ready?” he asked.

“I think I know what you’re asking,” Devon said. “Don’t worry, I’m clean enough that you could drink a beer out of my ass.”

“Oh, really,” Kyle said with a broad smile. “Well, maybe we should just see about that.” He climbed off the bed.

“Where’re you going?” Devon asked as he headed for the door.

“To get us a beer.”

He came back with two beers in one hand, plus the one he was drinking. He reached his hand out and Devon took one. He finished guzzling his and set the bottle on the floor. He set the other one on the nightstand then crawled between Devon’s legs again. He lifted Devon’s legs up and pushed them toward his chest, tilting his butt up off the mattress.

“Pull your legs up to your chest,” he said as he pushed his legs farther.

Devon wrapped his arms under his legs and pulled them down till his knees were against his chest, leaving his butt upturned and spread open. Kyle scooted up on his haunches as he reached for the beer from the nightstand.

“Fuck, man, what’re you gonna do?”

“You said I could drink beer out of your ass,” Kyle said, and he began pouring beer into the cup of his brother’s butt crack.

“Aahhh! That’s cold!” Devon cried out.

“Your ass will warm it up,” Kyle said. “But I don’t like warm beer.” With that he bent down and began slurping the beer.

“Ohh….ohhhh,” Devon gasped as he felt his brother’s tongue flicking his asshole through the cool brew.

When he’d sucked it all up he poured more into the crevice. This time he dug his fingers into the pliable muscle surrounding the hole and stretched it open to let the beer run down into Devon’s ass.

“AAAaahh….Oh, Fuck, that’s cold!”

Kyle laughed. He let his hole close up and sucked up the rest of the beer from the cup. He took the bottle again and filled the ass cup then poured the rest of the beer into his own mouth, but he didn’t swallow. He pulled Devon’s asshole open again to let the beer run down inside him. Then he leaned down and clamped his mouth tightly around the hole and forced the mouthful of beer into his ass.

“Ohhhh, Fuck, I don’t believe what you’re doing!” Devon gasped.

Kyle rose up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “You don’t lie, your ass is super clean. If I told you I wanted to drink that beer that’s inside you, you think it would still taste like beer?”

“Probably, but it'd be warm beer,” Devon said.

“Let’s find out.” Kyle got off the bed and lay on the floor, leaned back against the bed with his head laid back on the edge of the mattress. “Sit on my face and draw me a beer,” he said.

“Shit, Kyle, I didn’t know you were such a pervert,” Devon said, laughing as he got up and straddled his brother’s head. He set his ass firmly onto Kyle’s face and felt the seal of his mouth around his asshole. Then he pushed and squirted the beer back into his brother’s mouth.

“MMMMMnnnnnn!” Kyle moaned as he drank the warm beer. When he had it all, he shoved Devon’s butt up off his face and got to his feet. “Fuck, it does still taste like beer.” He reached for the lube but then hesitated. “You know what, I don’t know if we should be doing this in our dads’ bed.”

“Why not? You think that’d be defiling their bed?” He laughed. “You don’t think this bed’s not been defiled? I think it’d be a deed of honor and privilege, something they would be proud of, knowing you gave up your virginity in their bed.”

“Do you really think they have sex together?”

“Yeah, I’ve decided I do think that,” Kyle said. He squirted some lube into his brother’s ass then. “I’ve had just enough beer to get a buzz and fuck your brains out,” he warned.

“I’ve had just enough to let you,” Devon said.

The warmed lube slid together as flesh touched flesh. Kyle applied pressure with the head of his cock and felt his brother’s asshole giving way. Then it opened up and swallowed his cockhead.

“UUUhhhh!” Devon gasped.

“Ohhh, Fuuuucckkkk!” Kyle moaned as he checked his entry. “I know that’s gotta hurt some, but don’t back out on me,” Kyle said. “Oh, Godd, this is wonderful. Please don’t back out on me.”

“Oh, My Godd! Your cock feels like a ball bat!”

“Squeeze your ass right around my cock, work it out,” Kyle said. “Oh, yeah, that’s it….squeeze hard. I don’t wanta hurt you, you gotta try to work through it.”

“The pain’s going away already. If you fuck me, it might go away faster.”

“If you’re sure.” Kyle eased his cock in all the way, till he was pressed hard against Devon’s spread butt. “Ohh, yeah, squeeze it hard around my hairs,” he said. “Let me know when you’re ready.”

“I’m ready,” Devon said.

Kyle withdrew part way and began fucking him. “Ohh, Godd, Devon, I never felt anything like this in my life!”

“Better than pussy?”

“Pussy don’t even come close. Awww, shit, I wanta fuck you so bad.”

“Ohh, Kyle.…Kyle, it feels so good. If there were ever any doubts left about me, you’re fucking ‘em away. I can feel myself being more gay with every stroke.”

“I wanta cum inside you,” Kyle said as a warning.

“I want you to. I wanta feel it. Breed me, brother.”

"You're not gonna have my babies," Kyle said, laughing.

"Maybe not but I want your baby juice inside me."

"I was wrong, Devon, I think I can fuck you the whole four days our dads are gone. You're gonna have so much baby juice in you it'll be sloshing around when you walk.”

It was a wonderful fuck, alternating between slow and fast and neither boy holding off because they knew they had plenty of time for repeats. Kyle liked to watch his cock sliding back and forth through Devon’s hole.

“I wish you could see this, how your hole pulls outward on the back stroke,” he said.

‘I sorta can,” Devon said, nodding to the mirrors.

“Aw, fuck, now I know they’re having sex together. Look at all the mirrors and how they’re positioned.”

After that they moved from one position to another so they could watch themselves. Devon liked it best to watch when he was on his hands and knees.

“This is the hottest sex I’ve ever had,” Kyle said.

“How much sex have you had to compare with?” Devon asked.

“Enough”

“Does Brad know?”

“We talked about it. I even told him I took some of his condoms. Llsten, I really do wanta cum in you, okay?”

“Are you close?”

“Been close most of the time, but I wanta make your first fuck the best I can.”

“If it was any better I don’t know if I could stand it.”

“I wanta make us cum together,” Kyle said as he squeezed some lube onto his hand. Then he reached around to take hold of Devon’s cock. “You can hump your ass back onto my cock and fuck my fist at the same time. Just keep me posted on how close you’re getting so I can work mine up too.”

The fisting worked for the better for both of them. The harder Devon fucked his brother’s fist, the harder he fucked back onto his cock. Suddenly he stopped.

“I wanta turn over on my back again,” he said. “I like watching your muscles and I wanta watch you when you cum.”

They quickly changed positions and Kyle took hold of his cock again. “You can still hump your ass and my fist,” he told him. Toward the end he was humping like crazy, thrusting his cock through Kyle’s fist and throwing his butt around wildly.

“Godd, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” he groaned loudly.

“Yeah, me too! Ohhh….Awww, fuck….Ohh, Godd, I’m gonna explode! Fuuuucckkkk, it’s cummin’.”

“Fuck me, Kyle! Fuck me hard,” Devin whimpered.

When Kyle blew his load it set off Devon's trigger and he splattered his whitewash all over both of them. Kyle lay down on top of him and slid around in the warm mess then rolled them onto their sides.

“Holy Fuck!” Kyle gasped.

“You can say that again for me,” said Devon.

“Godd, I never had sex like that ever in my life. And the beauty of it is, we can do it all the time, any time you want it,” he added.

“You’re good, Kyle. You must make the girls awfully happy.”

“Well, I never got any complaints so far,” he said. “But this was the best I ever had, really and truly. Even when I shot my load it was like no other time. My cock felt like a cannon going off. Man, I was wondering where it was all coming from.”

“I felt that too,” Devon said.

“You were sure as hell feeling something. When I was fucking you from behind, you were humping like a mare in heat.”

“Only because you were fucking me like a stallion. Hey, do you want me to sit on your face again so you can see what warm cum tastes like?" Devon asked.

Kyle howled with laughter, punching him. "You fucker! I'm not that much of a pervert! Besides, I know what my warm cum tastes like, I’ve tasted my own."

They lay catching their breath when Devon said, "That was awesome, Kyle. You were awesome. I’m glad we did it. Thanks for showing me what getting fucked feels like.”

“Shit, Bro, don’t thank me.”

“I'll be ready to do it again whenever you are,” Devon said.

"I'll be ready in a few minutes."

“If you can get a girl to come out, I'd be okay with that too. For you, not for me. I know now much you want to have a girl in bed with you all night."

"What about two girls?" Kyle asked.

"You don't need to do that. I'm okay with who I am. More okay now than I ever was."

"But that's the point, Devon, you don't know for sure who you are. Don’t you want to fuck a girl and see what that’s like? And then decide if you like just guys or if you might be bi."

"If I don't want to fuck a girl, don't that tell you something?"

"Shit, Devon, it's like dad putting something new on the table and you say you don't like it when you've never even tasted it."

"Do you want to call a girl or not?" Devon asked.

"Yes. But if you don't want to fuck her, that leaves you out in the cold."

"Make the call, live your dream. She won't be staying for four days, we'll still have plenty of time together," Devon told him. "Just be sure to use condoms; she can have your baby. Go call Sara."

"Uhhh….it's not gonna be Sara," Kyle said.

"Why not? I thought……."

"Sara and I are dating but I’m not fucking her," Kyle said.

"What do you mean, you're not fucking her?" Devon asked in disbelief.

"We did….I have….but she always feels guilty afterwards, so we have sort of an agreement. It was her idea actually. She said it would be okay if I sought out other girls for that, she wouldn't hold it against me."

"So, are you going to call a girl or not?" Devon asked again.

"Yeah, should I ask her to bring a friend? She would feel more comfortable bringing a friend along."

"Only if you can handle both of them," Devon replied. He didn't even want to see the girl.

Devon was hiking back in the woods when he saw her drive up and he saw Kyle come out on the porch to meet her. He couldn’t tell who the girl was but she was surely hot to trot, the way she greeted him with a kiss and one leg wrapped around him. He watched them go inside and gave them time to get started before he went back to the house and curled up on the couch.

"Where's your brother?" the girl asked as she and Kyle were undressing each other.

"Out somewhere. Probably in the woods. He loves it back there. He's probably swimming in the creek."

"He won't bother us, then."

"Only if we want him to," Kyle joked.

"Kyle! You sound like you want us to have a threesome!"

He was naked and hard and he moved against her. "That would be up to you," he said huskily. "Have you ever had two boys at the same time?"

"You're getting awfully personal," she cooed between his kisses.

"Can't get much more personal than this," he said, pressing and rubbing his hard cock against her stomach. “So, have you?"

"Yes, if you must know."

"Who?"

"The boys?"

"Yeah, who were the two boys?"

"That's too personal," she said.

"You want me to go find Devon? Would you be up for that?"

"If you want him in on it," she replied.

"I don't know if he'll come. Are you sure you wanta do it?"

"I think it would be awesome to have two brothers," she said. "But first….." She put her arms around his neck and kissed him, easing him towards his bunk. "First I want it to be just you. I've wanted you for a long time, Kyle, but there's always Sara."

"Sara and I have an agreement that we can date others, but she doesn’t have to know anything about this," he said.

"And she won't from me." She reached between them to take hold of Kyle's cock. "Godd, you're so big," she whispered.

"Not too big, I hope."

"Not for this," she said as he slowly sat on the edge of the bunk.

"Oh, Godd, you're gonna….," He choked off his words as he took hold of the edge of the top bunk just as she took his cock in her mouth. "Ohh, Marcia! Ohh, fuck, that is so good!"

He thought she would give him some head as a warm-up exercise but she didn’t stop. And he couldn't stop her. Not even when the build-up went past the point of no return. He wanted to stop her….he wanted to fuck her… but he couldn't retreat, couldn't hold back.

“You’re getting me close,” he whispered.

“MMmmnnnn!” she moaned, nodding.

He reached one hand down to clasp the back of her head and took a handful of her hair.

"Take it!" he whispered as he gently fucked the girl's mouth. "Ohh, Godd, take it, Marcia….take my load….please don't stop!"

She didn’t stop. She took his load and swallowed it and then spent a long time draining him, and licking and cleaning his cock

“My Godd, that was incredible!” he gasped. “I wasn’t expecting that.”

“I happen to think a boy’s cock is the most beautiful thing in the world. Along with his body if he’s built like you, but his cock is the crowning glory for me. I love giving head. It’s like worshipping your manhood.”

"And you love it all the way, I see,” Kyle said with a sly grin.

"You must think I'm a total slut,"

"No. No, I don't." But he knew he didn't sound very convincing. He did think she was easy, that was the reason he called her, she had a reputation for putting out. All the guys knew that about Marcia. That was the reason she was so popular. He’d heard stories that she liked to give head but he wasn’t expecting her to swallow. He quickly tried to redeem himself. "I see you as a girl who happens to have a healthy outlook on sex. Nothing wrong with that. If it's okay for guys, it's okay for girls, that's my take."

"I bet you won't talk like that when you're in the locker room with your jock friends."

"I don't talk about stuff like that in the locker room with my jock friends," he stated flatly. "I listen to what they have to say but I don't talk about it."

"So that's how you found out about me?" Marcia asked.

"Well….yeah," he replied honestly. "So I'm glad some guys do talk about it," he added with a mischievous grin.

"Do you still want to fuck me?"

He blinked, taken aback. "Wow, I never had a girl talk like that before, come right out and ask me. But yeah. Fuck, yeah. I'm good for more than once."

"I thought you would be, that's the reason I got you off like that. Boys tend to last longer their second time; or so I’ve heard."

"You heard right."

After he'd fucked her the first time--they were lying together, recuperating--she asked him if he was good for still another.

"Yeah, sure, I’ll be good to go in a few minutes.”

"Do you want to see if your brother wants to join us?"

"I'll go see but I don’t know if he will." He paused at the door. “If he does come, he might wanta just be alone with you, if that’d be all right.”

“Yes, of course, but I really would like for him to join us. I’ve never had two brothers before. Not at the same time anyway.”

“Maybe later,” Kyle said.

He went downstairs, still naked, and found Devon sprawled on the couch. "Hey, dude," as he shook his shoulder.

"I'm not asleep," Devon growled. "Who could sleep with all that noise? Godd, has she got any brains left? How many times have you fucked her?"

"Just once. She gave me head first so I would last longer. She’s ready for it again. Do you wanta come up?"

"Is this your idea or hers?" Devon asked.

"Both. She thinks it'd be awesome to take on two brothers. Her words….awesome."

"Tell her thanks, but I don't think so."

"Come on, it's your chance to prove something," Kyle said.

"Prove what, to who?"

"Prove to yourself that you're bi, not gay." He was tugging on Devon's arm.

"I don't know what your big hang-up is about me being gay. Why do I have to prove it to you?"

"Come on, show me what you've got," Kyle said. “Or, hey, if you want her all to yourself, I’m sure she’d be agreeable to that. She thinks you’re hot,” he added.

“No, we’ll do the three-way,” Devon said, getting up off the couch. “I want you there, to see what you’ve got.”

“Great. She’s ready and waiting. And hey, if you really want to get adventurous….she’s shaved.”

Devon couldn’t deny the twinge of excitement at seeing the girl naked and waiting for them. She got up off the bed and sidled up to him and started to undress him.

“I can do this,” he said, brushing her hands away, but she wouldn’t be put off.

“Not while I’m here,” she said. “Please, I want to. I love taking a boy’s clothes off; it’s like unwrapping a Christmas present, especially jocks, when I find all those muscles under the wrapping.”

He lifted his arms for her to take off his shirt. He slipped out of his shoes as she was undoing his belt. He saw Kyle stroking his cock and smiling. When she pulled his jeans down he grabbed hold of his shorts to hold them up.

“Those are coming off next,” she said as she pulled his jeans off and tossed them aside.

When she reached up to pull his shorts down, without thinking, he clasped his hands over hers. She moved her hands to the front of his shorts, folding them over his hard bulge.

“Doesn’t feel like you’ve got anything to be embarrassed about or ashamed of, no more than your brother has,” she said.

When she tugged at his shorts again he let her pull them down. His cock swung free and tapped her cheek. While he was working his shorts off his feet she began stroking his cock, kissing it and admiring it.

“This is one of the most beautiful and perfect cocks I’ve ever seen,” Marcia said as she showered it with kisses and licked the ball juice coming out of the wide slit each time it throbbed. “Ohhh, you taste so good.”

As his focus turned to the matter at hand, Devon forgot all about whether he was gay or bi. He wanted this; his cock was demanding it.

“This belongs in a museum, behind glass,” Marcia told him.

Kyle laughed. “I don’t think that’s where he’s going to put it.”

They put Devon in the middle, Marcie facing him. She was all over him in seconds while Kyle wrapped his arms around her to play with her tits. Whatever his orientation, Devon's body didn't know or care that it was a girl he was with. She cared a lot, and she showed the way. He fucked her. At first he mostly let himself be used, let his body become the instrument of her pleasure. The thing he liked best was sucking on her tits that Kyle held out for him and Kyle slipped his fingers in his mouth for him to suck on too. As Marcia’s momentum built Devon took over and quickly fucked her into submission. Within minutes she was his slave.

She made it sound like he was a total stud but when it was over she immediately rolled over and took on Kyle. Devon slipped out of the bed and went back to his room. He lay in his bunk pondering the whole ridiculous scene. It was good sex according to his body, but that's all it was; it was something to satisfy his cock for the moment. It felt good but it wasn't the holy grail of sex that all the boys ranted about, and he decided he would have need for no more of it. He was glad, though, for the experience and that Kyle had the chance to have her in his bed for the whole night.

Early next morning Kyle came into his room to wake him. He opened his eyes to see his brother dressed.

“Where’s Marcia?”

“She had to leave. We showered and I sent her on her way.”

“How was the rest of your night?”

“Fantastic!”

“How many times did you fuck her?”

“Lost count. Godd, she was insatiable. I think she’s a true nymphomaniac. I could’ve used a little help. You got her off, you know.”

“What do you mean, I got her off and you didn’t?”

“Yeah, a couple of times, but you sent her into orbit.”

“I don’t get it; you only fucked her twice?”

“No, I said I lost count, but I got her off twice; gave her the big O. So did you. She said not many guys can do that to her.”

“I didn’t know.”