He was only Sixteen

He was only sixteen, only sixteen; but I loved him so. He was too young to fall in love and I was too young to know. We laughed and we sang; did funny things, and I loved him so. He was too young to fall in love, and I was too young to know.

I looked down at his older brother; my best friend for years. We were in the 69 positions; this had been going in for a while. We jacked and we sucked, did other things, and it made my heart glow. But we were too young to fall in love, and I was too young to know. In the back of my mind was Robby.

What his older brother and I had abruptly ended when a girl showed him her tits. So he said. We’d never put a name to what we were doing but it was guys being guys. We’d known each other for years, saw each other get hard for the first time, saw how much the other could cum, and that grew as we did.

I had always thought about, Robby. I have no idea when you develop gaydar, but I think I had it. I think Robby did too. I was pretty I was and Robby I was pretty sure, wasn’t sure. He was. Now his brother never got past the tits thing and we would do our thing but with less frequency.

I remember the day Robby came by to show me his driver’s license, how proud he was, and I let him drive my car. He kept going on and on as I gave directions to the swimming hole his brother showed me. It was a bumpy dirt path but my truck could take it.

“Your brother and I used to skinny dip here,” I told him.

“You’ve seen him; well it. Is it big?” He asked getting out.

“What do you think big is?” I asked. Who wouldn’t?

He let his pants drop and out came the most beautiful cock. I didn’t think he was completely soft but it was still impressive. “He’s not that big but this is bigger.” And I dropped my drawers. “It always pissed him off.”

“Damn, Dude. That thing is huge.” And his eyes looked at my rod for a while.

“It’s not Huge,” I told him kicking off my shoes and pulling my pants. “That little pool stays warm; shall we?” I asked pulling the T over my head and dropping my trunks.

I didn’t even wait and strutted the ten or so yards to the pool that rested in a curve of the creek. I knew he was watching me. Hell, I would have been watching me too because I have looked at my ass in the mirror. I turned to see him scrambling, hopping on one foot to get the last of his pants and shorts off.

The pool was about six feet deep in the middle, smooth rocks you could sit on, and was about twenty feet across. Over the year’s people had put some time into this. It was a curve in a large creek, people had stacked rocks so you could take one or two down and cool the water if you wanted.

I was already sitting on a rock about waist deep watching him swagger towards me with a smile. There was a reason I always thought about him even though I was doing the nasty with his older brother; Robby cared about his appearance. Something his brother didn’t.

His brother didn’t shower regularly, wore the same clothes; sometimes three days in a row. Not Robby. He was always clean, smelled beyond good, and he wasn’t an ass. His brother was but not to me. I would always suggest this spot before we did what we did.

“I’m really bigger than he is?” He asked with his dick about two feet from my face.

“I can honestly say yes, even though it’s so… far away.” And he submerged cuming up to sit next to me. His hair was now wet, the greenish-brown eyes looked at me, and he shoulder nudged me.

“Will you tell me?” He asked.

“You tell me what you think and I promise I will tell you the truth.” I was ready to tell him whatever he wanted to know.

“Are you one of the guys he does stuff with?” Talk about shock???

“What are you talking about??? ONE of the guys?” I knew I sounded pissed.

“I saw him in the barn with Johnny, I saw him sucking Josh behind the tree in the back yard; did you guys do that kind of stuff???”

“What was he doing with, Johnny???”

“Johnny was. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing; He was fucking my brother.”

“Wait a minute. He was fucking, Ben???” I couldn’t believe this. I had offered up my ass more than once; he always declined. I never thought about fucking him.

“Yeah, and he was loving it; like watching porn.”

“You watch Porn?” Ground Control to Major Tom: Take your protein pills and put your helmet on.

“I have a fuckin smartphone; what guy doesn’t watch porn?”

“You watch porn about boys fucking in a barn?” Commencing count down; engines on.

“Basically, just boys fucking and sucking.” And he said it so carefree.

“So? Did you fuck my brother, too? I think he must be what they refer to as, a bottom.” This is Ground Control to Major Tom.

“You weren’t one of those guys, were you?” He asked like he’d spilled the biggest pot of beans.

“I was, but never took his ass. We sucked each other; I’d offered my ass. I even practiced; if you know what I mean.” Check ignition Major Tom, and may god’s love be with you.

“I know what you mean. I think I’m more like my brother than I’d like to admit.” This is Ground Control to Major Tom; you’ve really made the grade.

“What are you saying?” I asked, hoping and praying I might shove my meaty cock into a tight ass hole for the first time.

He moved over and straddled my cock. “Let’s move up a rock,” I said cupping his firm ass; the first I’d ever felt.

There was no lube’ just the slippery water. This is Major Tom to Ground Control. I’m stepping through the door and I’m floating in the most peculiar way. His ass received my cock with little resistance. Fore here I’m sitting in a tin can.

He rode me like I would have ridden him; long, slow, and hard. Planet Earth is very blue and there’s nothing I can do.

I realized I was a top. I was meant to do the fucking, and that’s what I did. I fucked Ben’s little brother with the vengeance I had for him. I would have fucked Ben till the cows came home. And his little brother loved my cock with his tight little hole.

He felt me dump my colossal load and pulled off to stand in front of me with his wanting cock. I sucked him for a few seconds; he came as much as his brother. Can you hear me, Major Tom?

“I would be up for this again,” I said milking the last of his seed on my tongue.

“You fuck Ben, let him fuck you if he will, then we’ll meet back up here. I’ll fuck both of you.” I told him.

“He’s gross and fucking my older brother is grosser. He stinks and I don’t what to think of the stench Johnny had to deal with fucking his dirty ass.”

“You’re right, he does stink. Why do you think we came here before? I will tell you he sucks a mean dick.” And I stood. He made it all the way to my hair.” Showing the distance.

“You did pretty good too; I watched.” He said to me.