Hector and Jaime

Prologue

Jaime begins the story…

It wasn’t even like my brother Hector was gay, he just suddenly liked taking cock up the ass. He’d always had a nice ass, kind of big and round. But then he started working out like crazy, developing his donk-donk. I don’t know who taught him to love it, or who was his first time, but I was super grateful. Also, that whoever it was wasn’t continuing to meet his needs. Because he really needed it. It wasn’t like he got all pissy and shit, he still liked fútbol and tequila. The only gay thing he did was start buying underwear that showed off the big mounds. And the sweetest, hottest culo that made me snap to attention whenever he waved it in front of me. I love my brother Hector. And his donk-donk.

It seemed that the more my brother Hector worked out and developed his ass, the more he wanted to be fucked. He started wearing underwear around the house that showed off his mammoth glutes. Like he knew I or my dad would pop a boner seeing him sticking his ass out. And we would be unable to resist getting in there with our tongues and our cocks. Of course, eventually he was right.

When Hector started wanting to have sex all the time, I didn’t think about anything but getting in his spectacular culo. And I’m having a great time. But I realized the only reason I get to have such a good time is because Hector’s having such a good time. I mean, he loves it! When I would fuck him he would be grinding and moaning and yelling out for more, until the pounding makes him jet the magic fountain. But after a while I started to wonder who was the first guy who taught Hector how to have such a good time. So I asked and he told me…

Hector tells the first part of his story…

My little brother Jaime asked me about how I got to be so centered on my butt. Like he means how come my butt is the center of my pleasure. And I got to thinking about that because I couldn’t answer right away. I had to think about it. My butt’s always been on the big side, not like freak or anything just nice and big and sometime in junior high maybe, around the time my dick started being hard all the while, I found out I like to play with my butt. Mostly I did it in bed, just with like a hand playing with the cheeks. You know, patting them or rubbing them, or sometimes just holding them. It took a long time before I went for the middle. That probably happened in the shower.

You know, you’re washing everywhere and you’re rubbing everywhere with the soap and, hell, it feels good to wash there. So every time I was showering I was washing there a lot and kind of rubbing with my fingers, and that felt really good. I try to do that with one hand while I jack off with the other. That was all I did for a while, for a long time. I mean it was really easy to come while I was playing with my butt, and that was about it. Then about halfway through high school I started working out seriously. I worked out in the gym at school, but I also started going to Fitness World. By then I realized that there were guys checking out my butt. Not all the while, but often enough. I’d catch a guy looking and I wouldn’t do anything about it. I’d pretend I didn’t notice but I liked it. It made me feel good and I started looking at the guys to who were checking me out. I like it when they look like men who look like men. Dirty from work, kind of sweaty, they have a bunch of muscles, and they’re hairy. Guys who seem like real guys. Meanwhile, I’m starting to think about shaving my butt. When I play with it, I like it when it’s nice and smooth. And I guess in the back of my head is this idea that if one of those guys ever touched it, or played with it, they probably like it if it was nice and smooth. So I start shaving, and even moisturizing now and then. And I’m doing extra squats everyday, and bird dogs, and lunges, and I get a big kettlebell and I do a hundred swings every night before bed. I know it’s finally paying off when I start to have trouble getting into my jeans. It’s also paying off because more guys are looking, and looking longer.

It’s around this time that I find out how good it feels to get something up there. It’s my finger, and it happens in the shower. I’ve soaped up and my finger’s all slick and I’m rubbing the tight entry, and I start to push. The first half inch is easy, but then I hit this tight wall, and I know there’s a hole there but it doesn’t want to open. So I push against it and rub and push against it and rub, and bit by bit my finger gets through. My cock is hard as hell, and I pop off really quick, and that’s all great but I want to do it again. I mean my cock’s fine for a few minutes at least, but my butt’s still hungry.

So I’ve just come, and my butt still wants more. The water’s warm, it feels great, so I kind of squat down in the shower over one of my fingers. Squatting helps get it in there deeper. And then I find this place inside me that feels out of this world! I kind of bounce on my finger and my cock gets instantly fat again, and it’s flopping and bouncing around somewhere north of semi - but it’s not like I need to jerk off, I just need to keep bouncing on my finger, it feels so fucking good.

So after that, I’ve always got a finger up there whenever I’m showering. In fact, I’m looking forward to showering, at least twice a day. And that’s how I first do something with a guy. Well not a guy, a man.

I’m at Fitness World and the showers have curtains and the stalls are pretty big, so the curtains only close all the way if you’re really determined. I think they’re basically there to stop the floor from getting too wet. Anyway, on this particular day there’s a guy who’s been watching me and I know it. He’s maybe 30’s, he’s got that wiry muscular build, hairy arms corded with muscle, you know, real worker’s forearms, and one of those mustache/goatees all those guys have. So he’s in the stall opposite me, and I don’t have the curtain completely closed and I give him a little show as I wash my butt, soaping up everything really well more than once.

I glance up and I see his eyes. It’s not like we say anything but we do. He looks all dark and intense, with water running in rivulets down his chest hair. So a second later he gets out of his shower, without turning it off, and steps over and gets into my shower with me. There’s plenty of room but he presses right up against me and he has his hands on my ass, and he’s feeling it and I’m shaking almost.

“You want help with that, hijo,” he whispers, low and growly.

It feels so good to be touched by somebody, to have someone else touching my ass. I press against him and I hear his breath hiss. He soaps up his hands and starts rubbing and massaging my butt and his fingers stray into the middle where they start to rub my hole.

“Sweet culo,” he whispers, more like a grunt than a whisper, “Sweet culo!”

With one hand he pushes my back forward, so my butt sticks out more and with the other his finger starts going up inside me. It’s so unbelievably amazing to have somebody else doing this instead of myself. The angle is different, his finger is bigger, and I’m not in control of the motion or the movement so I’m surprised by everything it does. Surprised in a good way, a fantastic way. He finds that spot pretty easily, and my knees almost buckle. Oh man, this is great!

“You like that, hijo,” he growls.

I nod, my head loose on my neck. I’m so excited, feeling his finger rub my hole, it’s almost too much when his finger pushes in deeper. Damn! It feels so good, better than my own, more active, and again he finds that spot, and he’s rubbing it and my cock’s jerking and my legs are shaking and my butt’s shaking.

“Oh yeah, baby, you like that don’t you, baby. Open up for Papi,” he crows in my ear. “Papi’s’s going to take care of you real nice.”

The feeling gets more intense and I can feel the stretch, and I realize he’s trying to work a second finger up there.

“Ohh!” I gasp, Ohhh, ooop!”

“Yeah, baby,” he says again, “You like what Papi’s doing? You are REALLY going to like what Papi does next.”

Now he has one arm around me, his hand caressing my chest, and two fingers deep up inside me. Then with his free hand he takes mine and wraps it around his warm, hard cock. His oh so hard cock. “Big verga for your culo,” he whispers. I nod, my brain completely gone.

He’s super hard, and not too big, but nice and long, maybe seven inches. He soaps it up. Close behind me he uses his legs to push mine further apart. He’s right behind me now and then I feel it. His cock. Not in me, not yet, but it hits my thighs and then it’s between them and it rubs against my taint, and then he repositions it with his hand, lining it up and then, then I feel it pressed against my hole. I can’t believe this is happening. It’s easy, then it hurts, then it’s almost easy again. He keeps whispering in my ear, “Open up that culo for Papi, come on baby, let Papi in.”

When he’s all the way in, at least I think he’s all the way in, he groans, and it’s one of the best sounds I’ve ever heard. He sounds happy, I’m making him happy. He has his hands on my butt, now holding just below my hips and he’s pumping gently. With every stroke he hits that place inside of me. I’m bracing myself against the shower wall, and he pushes my shoulders down with one hand, so I bend my knees and it makes my butt stick out more which he loves. I hear it in his voice, “Oh YEAH, baby! Yeah, baby! Give it up for Papi!”

Somewhere in there my cock shoots off all by itself and he somehow knows because he says, “Right behind you,” and he comes. Then he puts his arms around me and his body, his chest is on my back and we’re so close. I’m as close as I’ve ever been to someone else, even though I can’t see him.

He pulls out and washes off a little, and then he rubs my ass again, and one of his fingers goes down the crack and slips right in. I’m watching his face when he does this, and his face kind of melts, not in a bad way but it’s like all of a sudden he looks so peaceful and dreamy. “Ohhh, yes!” I think for a moment I think he’s going to kiss me. But he doesn’t, instead he says, “You got one sweet culo, hijo.” And then he’s gone.

On the way home I stopped at a drugstore, not the one my family goes to, and I buy some lube. That night before I go to bed I use a healthy glob, and I work it into my hole with my finger. It’s good, I mean the slickness is good, and the ease that I can make my finger go in, but it doesn’t feel like magic cock. I rub against the mattress, and then I rub against the sheet on top of me, I flip over and spread my body out as much as possible and try and work against the bed, but I don’t get that feeling of closeness. And I can feel the emptiness in my culo.

I lay on my back and pull my knees up as high as I can to my chest, but wide. And I reach down between my thighs and I rub my taint and I give myself a finger. And it’s good for a moment, especially when I rub my taint and then follow up with the finger, but it’s not cock. Now that I’ve had real cock it’s all I can think about. Cock. I get on my hands and knees and then I’m on just one hand and I’m reaching back with the other playing with my big butt and my culo. And all I can think about is cock. How can I get some cock. Then all of a sudden I have an idea.

Right next door, in the bedroom next to mine, is my brother Jaime, and he’s horny all the time! I know he beats off at least a couple times a day. And I’m pretty sure it’s a decent size. And the more I think about Jaime’s cock the easier it is to think about getting up and slipping into his room. Almost like I’m dreaming I get the tube of lube and give myself a big squirt deep inside. I don’t know what’s going to happen. But I want to be ready…

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