Joey and Jonathan

“Can I join the swim team, Joey?” Jonathan stared as his older brother prepared to go for swim practice.

At 15 years old, Jonathan was quite developed physically, not as fit as he 19-year-old brother, who had the typical swimmer body, slim and toned and totally smooth. Jonathan still had the teenage look about him. But he admired his brother as he watched him move around and stuff things in his shoulder bag, including the tight blue-with-yellow-side-stripes and the swim team’s emblem on the left leg of the speedos.

Joey looked up to stare at his kid brother, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching him. Yes, Jon is turning to be a nice specimen. But not yet swim team material. Perhaps with practice?

“I don’t know, bro,” Joey resumed shoving stuff into his bag. “Let me ask coach.”

Jonathan heaved and nodded. It would be so cool to be able to join his brother and the other team members for practice and perhaps later for meets if he makes the team. It was his dream and he mentally crossed his fingers for good luck as Joey rushed out of the room.

It was two days later when Joey barged into Jonathan’s room, finding his kid brother lying on his back in his white briefs. Joey immediately noticed the changes in Jonathan’s body as he fished out a blue speedo and threw it at his brother’s face.

“What the …?” Jonathan jumped pulling the garment off his face, staring at it blankly, then back at his grinning brother.

“Coach said you can start,” Joey walked closer towards Jonathan, still studying his kid brother’s almost naked body, noticing a nice bulge in his briefs.

“Oh, God, Joey,” Jonathan exclaimed, holding the speedos in front of his face, a huge grin stretching his full lips wide. “Bro, I… oh my God.”

“Try it on, dude,” Joey felt proud that he was making his brother so happy.

Jonathan hesitated, looking down at his body, then back at his brother.

The two brothers had never been too close mainly because of the 4-year age difference. It was only now that Joey noticed that his kid brother has grown.

As Jonathan moved to leave the room to the bathroom to change, Joey snickered. “Jon, you can change here. It’s not that this is the first time I see a new recruit naked.”

Jonathan blushed. With trembling hands, he pulled down his briefs. Joey gasped. This was the first time that he saw his brother totally naked since, like, five or six years ago when he had to change Jonathan’s dressing on his penis which had developed some kind of allergy and had to go into surgery for circumcision. Now, Joey gazed at the cut cock, not a boy penis, but a man tool dangling over fuzzy balls with a thick bush of curly hair around the base.

Jonathan pulled up the speedos, stuffing his junk inside. The excitement and the feel of the stretching fabric made Jonathan’s dick elongate, and he adjusted it sideways, outlining the mushroomed cut head.

“Bro, they fit nicely, except for that,” Joey pointed at Jonathan’s crotch.

Jonathan looked down his body, then back at his brother. “What do you mean?”

“Dude, your dick. You can’t walk around with it outlined sideways like a fucking snake.”

“Huh?” Jonathan had a puzzled look on his face.

“Let me,” Joey approached, gripped the outlined cock and tried to push it down over the balls. Jonathan erected at the feel. He moaned.

Joey stepped back, Jonathan’s erecting cock pushing the speedos fabric out.

“Oh, man. Bro, you need to have some control over your dick. My touch and you erect? Fuck.”

Jonathan flushed red pressing down on his growing dick, uselessly willing it to subside, only to get thicker and harder. Joey snickered.

“You will get used to it, Jon,” Joey said. “More importantly for the swim team is your body hair. It has to come off.”

Jonathan had seen his brother’s body skin, all smooth, but he had never thought that it was the result of shaving. If it was going to get him into the team, then so be it.

“Stay here. I’ll go get my shaving kit.”

Jonathan sat on the edge of his bed, admiring the way his body looked in the team speedos. His brother even complemented him, especially on his dick. He was becoming a man and he reveled in his brother’s attention who now was not looking at him as a mere teen kid.

“Ok, bro,” Joey walked back in, shaving kit in hand  and a small bowl of water in the other. “Let’s see what we can do with you. I’ve done this with some new recruits already,” he added as he saw the look of consternation on his brother’s face.

“I’ll do the armpits first.”

Jonathan raised his left arm as Joey squirted some shaving gel on his hand and rubbed the pit. “I didn’t know you had grown so much body hair, Jon,” he said as he started sliding the razer into the pit.

With wide eyes, Jonathan watched his skin appear with every stroke of the blade, with Joey frequently rinsing and shaving and rinsing. A few minutes later, Jonathan’s armpits were as smooth as a baby’s butt.

Joey lathered the small patch of hair on his brother’s middle chest and shaved it off, slowly working the few hairs around the pink nipples. Then he moved down the fuzzy trail reaching down to the navel.

“This is wild,” exclaimed Jonathan. “You do this often, huh? To the new recruits?”

“Yeah,” Joey said as he knelt in front of the teen boy and started on the legs. The thighs were not too hairy and it wasn’t long that Joey cleaned them all off.

Joey stood up and examined his kid brother’s body. “Yeah, smooth like a chick,” he snickered.

“No chick here, bro,” Jonathan complained, arching his back to make his bulge more pronounced emphasizing the remaining symbol of his newly developed manhood after the body hair had all gone.

Joey smiled, ran his hand down the smooth chest, over the speedos, and cupped Jonathan’s package, squeezing. “Now let’s care of this dude down here.”

“What?” Jonathan stepped back. “Joey? Not my bush!”

“Oh, Jon, it has gotta go,” Joey giggled. “Now drop ‘em.”

“Bro, please. It’s gonna be covered, so why shave it off?”

“Come on, dude, don’t be a baby. Drop those fucking speedos and let’s get on with it.”

Hesitantly, Jonathan pulled down the speedos, exposing himself once more to his brother. Joey was impressed. The kid had a man dick down there. Joey figured that his kid brother had bigger equipment than his own and he wondered how popular Jonathan was going to be with the girls.

Joey lathered the area above Jonathan’s penis and started to trim the thick bush.

“Careful, bro,” Jonathan whimpered.

Joey laughed. “I’m not shaving it all, Jon. Relax. I’m going to trim it nicely to make your dick look bigger.”

Joey was thinking that he brother’s dick was already quite big, even when not erect. He carefully trimmed down the bush on the sides to a 1-inch strip. He used scissors to trim down the thickness, and then he carefully shaved the hair just above the cock base. Yes. Jonathan’s cock now looked even bigger, and Joey noticed that the teen penis had elongated, already around 6-7 inches.

As Joey lathered Jonathan’s balls, he became very aware of the semi-hard cock right at his face.

“Jon, grab your dick and pull it up so I can get to your nuts.”

“Oh, man, Joey, please, bro, be careful down there. Ok?”

“Don’t worry dude. Just pull your dick up.”

Joey started to carefully run the blade along the fuzzy balls, using his other hand to stretch the skin so he wouldn’t nick his brother’s skin. He also noticed that Jonathan was now fully erect, grabbing his cock tight in his fist. Jonathan squirmed and moved his hand down the cock shaft.

“Whoa, bro,” Joey said, pulling back the razor and looking up. Sure enough, Jonathan was erect and rubbing. “Jon, come on, you can jerk off later. You have to keep still or I might nick you.”

Jonathan nodded, stilling his moving hand, his cock throbbing. Joey resumed the shaving. When he moved the razor under the balls and into Jonathan’s crack, he had to pull out the balls. Jonathan emitted a low moan from the back of his throat.

Joey slapped Jonathan’s butt. “I said keep still, bro. What the fuck? Can’t you control it until I finish?”

“Do the other boys that you shaved get a boner when you do them?” Jonathan asked throatily.

“Uhuh, boys do that.”

“And you don’t mind?”

“Why the fuck should I mind? As long as they stay still and not move and squirm like you. But I have to admit that I have not yet shaved a recruit with a dick as big as yours, Jon.”

“You mean… I’m… my dick… is it bigger than the others?”

“Fuck yeah, bro. Even bigger than mine.”

“You’re kidding,” Jon said, letting go of his penis, which flopped halfway down and out, almost hitting Joey’s face.

“Fuck, Jon,” Joey exhaled, trying to move away from the cock that was so close to his face.

“Can I see it, Joey?” Jonathan grabbed his hard cock again pulling it up.

“See my dick? Dude? Why would you wanna see my dick?”

Joey had finished the nuts, the crack, and the inside of the upper thighs.

“You said I was bigger than yours. Can I see it?”

Joey stood up, pulled down his shorts and exposed his dick, semi-hard.

“You gotta make it hard to compare,” Jonathan snickered already noticing that his dick was going to be bigger than his older brother’s.

Joey stroked himself to erection. “There. Are you happy?”

Jonathan reached into his bedside drawer, picking out a ruler. He measured his dick: 9 inches. He stepped close to Joey and placed the ruler on his brother’s cock, measured: 7.5 inches.

“Wow,” Jonathan grinned wide.

“Fuck off,” Joey knotted his eyebrows. “So your dick is bigger. So what?”

“Has any chick ever swallowed yours down to the base?” Jonathan wanted to know.

“Nah. Chicks don’t really go for deep blowjobs. They just do it to get you off so you don’t insist on actual fucking.”

“Really? Who then? A dude? Sucked you off?”

Joey hadn’t mentioned any dudes, although Jonathan had guessed right. It was a mate on the swim team who had gobbled down the 7.5 inches into his throat burying his nose into Joey’s shaved crotch.

“Listen, bro. Fuck. You have now got us both boned. I gotta jack off and I know for sure you’re dying to do the same.”

Jonathan nodded and started to stroke, stepping closer to Joey, bringing his cock alongside Joey’s, the knob pressing on Joey’s balls with more than an inch still exposed.

The two brothers moaned simultaneously, increasing their stroking. Jonathan shot first, sliming Joey. Joey was seconds later, splashing Jonathan’s newly shaved chest and abs.

“Fuck. Now you are fucking baptized, bro,” Joey heaved, his dick still dripping.

Jonathan reached down to rub Joey’s cum over his shaved chest and crotch, spreading the cum down onto his balls, feeling how smooth and how sticky with cum they felt. Without any warning, Joey pulled his brother in, planted a kiss on his teen lips, his hand reaching behind Jonathan to grab the shaved butt cheek. Jonathan grunted at the suddenness of the move and felt his butt muscle ripple under his brother’s groping hand.

As quickly, they broke. Joey wiped his hand over his flushed face, not believing what he just did. More amazingly, Jonathan did not move away or complain. What the fuck was happening.

Joey pulled up his shorts, picked his shaving tools, and walked out of the room, leaving Jonathan naked and panting, his shaved body covered with cum and his dick still hard and throbbing.

Joey was filled with confused thoughts. What had happened with his kid brother should not have happened. He was straight, had a girlfriend, and had been having great sex with her. But the intensity of his ejaculation watching his brother’s bigger cock squirting cum was amazing. Was that gay-ish? When he shaved the new recruits’ bodies, they would invariably bone, especially when he did their balls and ass crack. But that never turned him on the way Jonathan did.

Joey heaved, scratched his head, trying to clear his mind. However, the image of Jonathan’s spewing cock never faded.

Jonathan was elated as he got into Joey’s Honda for his first swim practice with the team. His excitement was not just about the possibility of becoming a member of the his brother’s team but also if his anticipation of watching all those toned swimmers in their speedos, bulged and sexy. He glanced sideways at Joey’s crotch as they started off and noticed the bulge. His heart beats sped. He loved remembering the shaving session a couple days before, and when he jizzed all over his older brother he had felt that his whole body was exploding.

The practice went well for Jonathan. He was a natural.

“What you need to start working on,” Coach T commented at the end of practice, “is muscle development. Not body-building kind of muscle, but toning. Joey will help you get there.”

Joey was proud that Coach T approved of his kid brother. He also noticed how a few mates kept glancing at Jonathan’s stretched bulge inside his speedos. However, Joey had no inkling of Jonathan’s interest in guys. It was after two practice sessions that Joey walked into the toilets next to the changing rooms to find Jonathan leaning back against the sink with another swim team member, Stephan, on his knees gobbling on Jon’s cock.

“What the fuck,” Joey exclaimed, pulled Stephan up by the hair as Jonathan’s big cock plopped out of the swimmer’s mouth. “Get the fuck dressed,” he glared at his kid brother as Stephan scampered out of the toilet.

“Bro,” Jonathan panted following his brother across the parking lot. “Joey, man.”

“Don’t even fucking try,” Joey growled.

The two brothers remained silent all the way home. Just before Joey turned off the engine, Jonathan mumbled, “Please, don’t tell, Joey.”

Joey stared at his kid brother. His heart went out to him. After all, what had Jon done that he wouldn’t have let Amanda, his girlfriend, do to him if he ever got the chance? Stephan was a cute kid with a killer body. If Jonathan got boned for Stephan’s mouth, why was Joey so riled up? Was it possible that he was jealous? The thought scared him.

Jonathan doggedly followed Joey into Joey’s room. He stood by the closed door, his body trembling with anxiety. Joey glared at him, and then gradually softened when he started to realize how tormented Jonathan was. He pulled his kid brother by the hand and sat him on the bed.

“Jon? Are you gay?” Joey mumbled, dreading his question, even more dreading the answer, and mostly dreading how he was going to react when the inevitable question was answered.

Jonathan hung his head down, mumbled, “I don’t know.”

Joey sat next to his brother and took his hand, pressing on it. “Bro, you can confide in me. Don’t be scared. Just tell me. Was Stephan your first? Or…?”

Jonathan heaved deeply, raised his head and looked squarely into Joey’s eyes. “Joey, Stephan was the first mouth going down on me. And I was loving it. Does that make me gay?”

“Oh, damn, Jon. Listen to me: being attracted to another person is more than just labelling yourself.”

Slowly, Joey pulled Jonathan’s hand and placed it on his crotch. Jonathan inhaled sharply as he felt his brother’s penis and balls.

“Are you disgusted by this, Jon?” Joey held his brother’s eyes with his.

“I’m getting a bone,” Jonathan admitted.

Joey laughed at this unexpected answer. He leaned over and kissed his brother’s cheek affectionately. Jonathan pressed his hand on Joey’s crotch.

As the two brothers bonded, their dicks throbbing, their breathing getting faster, their bodies emitting lustful heat, they were both consumed by a new desire for each other, until Joey pulled back and broke his embrace.

“Ok, we can say that you, my baby bro, are attracted by men. I must confess that you attract me also. But I am straight and have a girlfriend as you already know.”

Jonathan nodded, his cock still throbbing, desperate to resume making out with his older brother.

“So what does this tell you, bro?” Joey continued.

“Um,” Jonathan hesitated. “That you like girls… and… um... guys?”

“Let’s say girls for sure,” Joey smirked. “But after today, maybe I can start questioning that. And, buddy, as you said a minute ago: I don’t know.”

Jonathan snickered. “You groped me. And when you shaved my body hair you boned and jizzed.”

“Means nothing, kid,” Joey countered. “But I wouldn’t mind someone like Stephan sucking my dick.”

“Or someone like me?” Jonathan mumbled, blushing.

Joey was lost for an answer. He had strong feelings for his brother but he couldn’t see Jon on his knees sucking his cock. “We’re brothers, Jon. We could have Stephan suck both of us,” Joey laughed, nervous.

After the following swim practice, Joey and Jonathan cornered Stephan in the toilets, who very enthusiastically gave the two brothers one of their most gratifying blowjobs they were ever going to have.

Jonathan went on to grow up as a confirmed gay young man, loving to top other young men. Joey, however, was able to suppress his attraction to men and went straight, married with children and all. Even so, the bond between the two brothers remained as strong as ever.