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I woke up with a start as my phone vibrated next to me. I groggily looked at my clock. 11:04. So it wasn't as early as I thought. With a sigh I got up, stretched, and answered my phone.
"Hello?"
"Hey dude it's Kevin." Kevin was my best friend and lived right down the block.
"Hey what's up?"
"Well you know it's Sarah's birthday," he started. Sarah is a mutual friend, as well as his girlfriend. "And I was planning on making some brownies for her. You wanna help?"
Even though I knew it would end up being me doing the whole task, I agreed and hung up.
I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. When I got out I admired myself in the mirror. At 18 years old, I was pretty athletic, having played soccer most of my life, and I was pretty cute. I have short brown hair, blue eyes with long eyelashes, and a killer smile if I do say so myself. After I threw some clothes on, I left the house and walked over to Kevin's.
I walked up to the door and saw there was a note there.
"Hey Brian I realized I'm missing some ingredients so I ran to the store really quick. I might pick up some lunch too. Make yourself at home and I'll be back in like 45 minutes. - Kevin"
This was no big deal, as we were good friends and I had been in his house alone before. I walked in, grabbed some chips, and turned on the Olympics. God I love watching Michael Phelps. He's so hot. I absently started rubbing myself when I heard footsteps upstairs. Startled, I jumped up and made my way up the stairs.
When I got to the second floor, I heard someone moving around in the bathroom. The door was slightly open, so I peeked in. In the reflection of the mirror, I saw Kevin's 14- year-old brother Joel get out of the shower and wrap a towel around his waist.
I had always thought Joel was cute, but this was the first time I had seen him naked, and now I knew I wanted him. He was fit from playing soccer, and he had the best bubble- butt I've ever seen.
Not wanting to be caught, I hurried back down the stairs and resumed watching the Olympics. A few minutes later, Joel came down in just his towel and looked surprised as he saw me.
"Oh hey Brian!"
"Hey Joel," I replied.
"Where's Kevin?" he asked.
"Oh he went to the store to buy some brownie ingredients. He won't be back for like over half an hour."
"Oh cool." I could have sworn I saw a small smirk on his face when I told him we were all alone. "Well I just came down here to get my phone," and he pointed to the table in front of the couch. The phone was on the opposite side of me that he was, so when he walked over to get it, he had to reach over me. Our faces were inches apart and the sexual tension was tangible. My boner was straining at my shorts at this point, and I'm sure he noticed.
As he turned to go, he saw the Olympics were on and that Phelps was about to swim.
"Oh man Michael Phelps is so good. I have to watch this."
So he sat down on the couch opposite of me, still wearing just a towel. I could see his smooth thighs, but his dick and balls were still out of sight. After a few minutes, however, he started spreading his legs, very slowly and erotically, but just as I almost got a glimpse of his goodies, he would close them again. This was torture for a hornball like me, and I was on the edge of my seat. Not for the show in Beijing, but for the show in the living room just a few feet away.
After a few more agonizing minutes of this torture/flirting, he suddenly said, "Hey come upstairs I want to show you something."
Hoping he was going to show me what I wanted, I got up and followed him up the stairs. I couldn't take my eyes of his barely-clothed ass. It was perfect, and through the towel I could see the two mounds of beauty bouncing up the steps.
When we reached his room, I closed the door and looked at Joel. As he turned around I could see he had a huge boner. In the sexiest voice I've ever heard, he asked, "Like what you see?" In response I rushed over to him and started kissing him furiously. As our tongues wrestled, I started grabbing his ass and dick. Pretty soon he towel slid down over his beautiful ass, and I was just in my boxers.
Still making out, we made our way onto his bed, me on bottom and him on top. He broke the kiss and started kissing my body all the way down to my tented boxers. Putting his mouth on my clothed dick, he licked, slurped, and sucked it until I was moaning uncontrollably. Finally I shucked my boxers so he could give me a proper blowjob.
"Yeah, suck it man. Ooh, that feels so good," I moaned while watching my best friend's little brother go down on my 7-inch dick. While he was doing this I reached down and started fingering Joel's tight bubble butt. Damn, it's so tight, I though. It's going to be fun popping his cherry.
When I felt I was about to blow, I told him to get on his back with his legs in the air. He obliged, allowing me access to his cute dick, smooth balls, and tight ass. Taking a deep breath, I went down on him, giving him the blow/rim-job of his life. I would suck on his dick and lick his balls for a while, and when he was about to blow I would switch to his ass and tongue-fuck him. When my tongue easily slid deep inside him I knew it was time.
"Okay," I said. "Get ready for this Joel. It might hurt a little at first, but soon it will feel awesome." He just nodded in response.
Positioning myself at the entrance of his quivering hole, I took the plunge and slowly slid into his muscular bubble butt.
"Oh yeah," he moaned. As I slid deeper and deeper into him, he moaned even louder, and the look on his face turned from one of pain to pure ecstasy. His 14-year-old face was so cute as I fucked him.
I began to pound his ass hard, and as I was fucking him I jacked him off too. Soon I could tell he was getting close.
"Oh shit Brian," he groaned. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum!" Before I knew it he was spraying his boy seed everywhere. It was on my face, my chest, and his torso.
Seeing this beautiful 14-year-old boy spray his load all over was too much for me, and soon I was cumming up his ass.
Once I was done I flopped down on top of him and just laid there, feeling his body against mine and the sticky juice between us. I was so comfortable I almost fell asleep. But then I heard the scariest thing in my life.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Kevin was standing in the doorway staring at us.