Never went to Granada

Hotel in Venice

We were really absorbed watching that beautiful square. It was the first time Cyril had come to this beautiful town and we spent a lot of time watching from outside St. Mark’s Basilica and Torre dell’Orologgio. Tomorrow we’d enter. It was moving watching the Adriatic Sea in that point. We spent there a long time, and walked to Doge’s palace to see it and later to Piazzeta dei Leoncini. We spent two hours there and decided to have dinner in a beautiful bar close to the piazza.

Later Cyril would tell me that he still had a debt to pay with me and hoped I could forgive him, he added, but he was really looking forward to jack me off. The night was really hot and I told him I wanted to sleep stark naked if he didn’t mind. The hotel room was a double room where we would both sleep.

Once in the hotel, he told me we could both strip first. We did and it was incredible how watching my brother with no clothes increased my arousal and I went totally hard but he was as hard as I was.

Then he told me he was gonna return the favour now. I asked him to sit comfortably on my bed and as I still saw him shy, I decided to risk and do now what I had wanted to do hours ago and first kissed him fondly.

-Oh, thanks for this, Johnny. It is so hot to kiss my sexy brother. If you want, we could kiss for longer.

And so we were kissing as if we were an old couple. Indeed I am still surprised that my brother was at horny at me by now as I was at him. And still kissing me, he did grasp my dick and started to masturbate me and also started to move his other hand down my naked chest.

I tried to hold it though I knew very well I would have to cum soon. How naturally my brother was returning me the pleasure I had given him on the road. And his hands never stopped moving down my whole body. He was increasingly lustful and there was no point in my body that he did not touch. He even dared to touch what little he could touch of my ass in that position I had then. And once and again he kissed my mouth as if he was my partner.

-Maybe you should be angry, Johnny, for I’m totally horny at you now.

-I’m just as horny as you, Cyril. No need to apologize.

-But can’t you see that after tonight I might really desire you? And I do not know where this sudden lust might lead us.

-Everything’s ok as far as this lust is felt by both of us, Cyril. I love what you’re doing and wanna prolong this fun we’re having with each other. Now forgive me, I have to cum.

But as he did not withdraw his hand, I ended up staining it with my semen. And he surprised me now tasting it and congratulating me for the taste of my manhood.

-You can see, Johnny, that I cannot stop this sudden lust.

-Perfect, Cyril. So I have a thing to suggest for now. We’re both totally nude. Why sleeping in two different beds when we can sleep both together naked in the same one? Jump into bed with me and we could keep on kissing and touching.

-I love rubbing my skin with yours, Johnny –he told me once we were both in the same bed.

-So every night we could sleep together after now. And not only during the journey. If you still like it, we can also do it when we return to Prague. Now let’s kiss again.

We spent a new quarter of an hour kissing and touching and he started to believe I desired his naked body and his lips just as much as he desired mine.

Finally we stopped and he said he wanted to sleep and he did, but I couldn’t. I suddenly felt the need to masturbate again looking at the hot boy I was sleeping with tonight. Cyril’s naked body deserved to be honored with at least one masturbation and I knew he would not get angry if he knew. He was almost remorseful for being that lustful with me and first I had to show him I was just as horny with my brother’s body.

And in fact I told him at breakfast and he laughed and thanked me.

-Let’s do something, Johnny, in order to be fair with each other’s feelings. After now, let’s never hide whatever feelings we can have, even if they’re lustful or incestuous feelings.

I agreed with him and after breakfast, we decided to ride in a gondola. But first we were inside that beautiful St Mark’s basilica and later we went to the canals. We rode shirtless both of us and I loved to almost feel the humidity of the water looking again at my brother’s sexy chest. He realized I was looking at him with a boner and smiled back at me. He had a huge boner too. It was wonderful going on a gondola like this.

The water flowed below us as both shirtless brothers looked at each other with mounting lust. Many couples used to be romantic in gondolas in Venice and we seemed something similar for our boners were obvious all the time we were riding.

When we left the gondolas we spent the afternoon sometimes having something in a bar, but watching all we could of this beautiful city and many of the luxurious Venetian palaces. In one of the bars and as I saw my brother looking lecherously at me, I told him tonight we would also sleep naked together, kiss a long while and we could even jack each other off. We took a second ride in a gondola that day, had dinner and finally headed to our hotel room.

No sooner we locked the door, of the same impulse we started to strip, sometimes approaching in order to kiss each other and finally again totally nude and rock hard, we entered the same bed again. Now a long time kissing and touching with more lust than yesterday till finally I was first to grab Cyril’s dick and pump it again. He was only waiting for me to do it and instantly he was giving me the same fun.

-Oh, Johnny, would you still love me if I tell you I’m feeling gay now? Especially with you.

-Is there anything wrong in being gay? I don’t know whether after this journey I would prefer girls or boys but if I could always be in bed with a boy as sexy as you, I would no doubt choose you, brother. So we’re feeling the same lust. Travelling is wonderful and seeing so many beautiful things in the places we intended to stop. But surely a journey is better when you can have sex.

-So do you think there’s nothing wrong in your brother’s desire, Johnny?

-Nothing wrong, Cyril.

-Tomorrow it will be you driving to Barcelona and of course I want to masturbate you on the road. No need to stop: I can do it as you’re driving.

-Very good, brother.

-I’m cumming, Johnny –and I saw again Cyril’s sexy cock erupting and staining my hand. I had to cum on his too and now both brothers took both stained hands to their mouths to savour our tasty jism. Now almost half an hour kissing and touching and all the time talking for I needed to reassure Cyril that everything was ok, and again we decided to sleep, again naked; and again he was first to fall asleep and I had to wank looking at him.

In the morning a new intense kiss, breakfast, a last view of the beautiful Piazza di San Marco and we located our car. Now it would be me driving to Barcelona.