A warm, gentle August breeze swept through the half open window, next to my bed, rousing me from a pleasant sleep. I stretched my arms above my head and smiled slightly as another breeze brushed over my chest, caressing my sensitive nipples. “Today’s the day,” I thought to myself as I lowered my hands to my smooth chest and gently squeezed my now erect nipples. ‘Today’s the day that I’m finally moving into my own apartment.’ I had waited three years for this day to arrive.
I have wanted to move out of my parent’s house when I turned eighteen, but, for reasons that are still somewhat unclear to me, my parents insisted that I wait until I turned twenty-one before
leaving the family nest. Well, that happened three days ago. So, today is the beginning of a new life for me. Today is, as the saying goes, ‘the first day of the rest of my life.’ As that thought eased through my mind, I pulled a cigarette from the pack that lay on the small stand next to my bed.
I lite the cigarette, and drew the warm smoke deep into my lungs. “Finally,” I thought to myself as I exhaled the smoke that I drawn in, “after years of having to share a bedroom with one of my three brothers, I’m going to have a room all to myself.” I took another long, deep drag on the smoldering cigarette as I thought about how wonderful it was going to be to have a bedroom all to myself. I’ll no longer have to worry about invading someone else’s privacy. (Like the time I burst into the room just as my brother Tom’s hard, eight and a inch cock began to spew thick ropes of creamy white cum across his hairless chest and stomach.) Nor will I have to any longer worry about having my own privacy invaded. (I’ll never forget the the expression of pure shock, that covered my borther Lee’s face, the day he bragged into the room to find me shoving a huge rubber dildo deep into my hot, tight asshole.) I’ll no longer have to wait for Lee, with whom I share the room now, to fall asleep so that I can jerk-off without an audience. Nor will
have to worry any longer about Lee finding the stash of gay porno magazines that I keep hidden behind a box in the closet that we share. “But the best thing of all,” I thought to myself while taking
another drag from my cigarette, “is the fact that I won’t have to stand in line each morning just to take a fucking piss. God! That’ll be so nice!” I whispered to myself as I watched the whitish-blue smoke stream from between my lips to rise into the air and disappear against the white background of the ceiling.
“Finally,” I thought to myself as I drew another lung full of smoke from my cigarette, “I’ll be able to do what I want whenever I want. There’ll be no more of my father’s fucking rules to live by,” I told
myself as I flicked the butt of my cigarette out the open window. Yea, it was going to be great to have a place of my own. But, I also knew that it wasn’t going to be as easy, as I had first thought, to
leave the comfort and safety of my parent’s house. Nor was it going to be easy to leave the brothers that cared so much about. As annoying as they could be at times, I knew damn well that I was going to miss their company. I knew that there were a number of things that I was going to
miss, but the one thing that I was going to miss the most was seeing my brother Chas everyday.
Chas is the oldest of the four of us. He’s five years older than me. Four the past eleven years, Chas has been more than a brother to me. He has been my best friend, my teacher, and my lover.
I was ten years old the first time Chas took me into his bed and introduced me that pleasures of man-to-man sex. His hard cock was the first to invade my virgin mouth. My first taste of cum was the warm, thick, salty-sweet ball juice that spewed form his hard, throbbing cock as it laid buried in my throat. It was his stiff prick that plucked that cherry from the dark recesses of my virgin asshole.
It was through the warm, wet, velvety softness of his mouth that my young dick first experienced the pleasures of a blowjob. It was through Chas…through his teachings…that I learned how to please a man. “Chas,” I sighed softly. I closed my eyes, and in the gentle blackness I could see the naked image, of the man I loved so much. begin to appear.
Wavy, coal black hair that shimmered with silver highlights crowned his head and framed his ruggedly handsome face. His sapphire blue eyes sparkled, like precious gems, beneath long, black lashes, against the rich tan color of his shin. A thick, neatly trimmed moustache shadowed
his moist, pink lips. “How many times have I kissed those soft lips?” I wondered to myself while sliding my right hand beneath the thin blanket that covered the lower half of my body. I massaged my lengthening cock, through the thin cotton of my underwear, as my mind’s eye continued to feast on Chas’ naked form.
A dense carpet of soft, coal black hair blanketed Chas’ muscular chest. The hard nipples of the dark brown, quarter size tits that capped his well defined pecs, peaked out invitingly from under that lush mat. His deeply tanned, hairy arms bulged with the muscles that were the result of years spent pumping iron. “How many times have those strong arms encircled me and held me
tightly,…