Sharing my Brothers Room

Well my cousin left and I packed up my few things and moved back to my own room, on my last trip Eric gave me a hug, saying he’s not sure what’s going to happen in the near future but he is committed to finally coming out to mom and dad, and moving in with Dave. He told me I still needed to finish high school, and needed my parents at least a few more years and that I should keep my secret a while longer. He said he didn’t know how it was going to go, but in either case, it will be easier for me once he’s been through it. He also said he will support me at any point that I needed it, and he’d always be there for me. We hugged and concluded that this past week we’d been closer than ever before, and that no mater what our futures would be connected forever.

The next week or so I kind of got bored, after a week straight of sex every night with Eric, Dave their friends and or Jeff, I found myself jerking off to images in my head more often than not. One night I was sleeping naked and I began pillow fucking, I must have been bouncing pretty hard and making noise, because before I knew it someone came through the bedroom door, and quickly closed it behind them as they left. Shit I thought, who the fuck was that? I jumped up ran to the door peeked out and saw mom headed quite quickly down the stairs. I quick locked the door and finished myself off right there with my fist Cumming all over the back of the door, as I slumped to the floor abs watched the milky white globs slowly drip towards the floor. I cleaned up quick and unlocked the door and climbed back into bed.

The next morning before breakfast and school, dad came into my room before I was awake, sitting on the edge of the bed he shook me on my back waking me, thank goodness I was laying on my stomach as I had morning wood. He began to talk to me, and I knew where he was going. I got mad and said dad I'm a senior in high school, I don’t need your talk, just tell mom that you guys need to knock before coming in my room, now go, get out, and he did.

I showered, jerked off again, dressed, went down to a bowl of cereal, mom said good morning but nothing else, and never even made eye contact, dad just read his morning paper. Eric came downstairs, and blew through the kitchen so fast we barely saw him as he said he was late to pick up Dave for class. I headed out to school and met up with and told Jeff about my experience last night, he fully understood my embarrassment, and we hung out the rest of the afternoon.

I got home just before supper time and heard yelling as I went up the walk, it was coming from Eric’s room in the attic, it was dad and Eric, damn, they never get angry what the hell is going on? I got inside and mom was apparently crying as she saw me and turned and left the room. I headed upstairs, and I assumed Eric told them and it didn’t go over too well. Suddenly Eric came running down the stairs with a small gym bag and out the front door he went. Dad soon followed down the stairs mumbling, I asked what was going on, and he yelled to me mind my own business. I grabbed my phone and began calling Eric, when I heard his phone ringing in my dads pocket. Well up until now I had suspected what was going on, but now I was convinced he told them he wasn’t only going to move in with Dave but that they are a couple, damn Eric, why couldn’t he have just moved in and left the other part out.

Dad threw Eric’s phone and what turned out to be Eric’s car keys on the kitchen table. I asked again as my mom came back in the room what was going on, dad said mind your own business again he has to figure stuff out. I yelled “if you won’t tell me then I’m going after him”. Mom said to sit, then dad said “no son of mine is going to be a faggot, who the hell does he think he is”? as mom shuttered in fright as dad said those words. Mom then yelled at dad to calm down and said to me, Eric wants to move in with his friend Dave. I said “ok, but what’s with his phone and keys”? Dad said “the phone is on my plan, it’s mine and he can’t have the car”. I stood up in loud protest “You can’t do that! That’s Eric’s car he bought it with his own money” as dad replied back “it’s my insurance and it’s registered to me”. I looked at mom and said “how the hell is this going on? He’s your son, he loves you, and you love him, what the fuck is wrong with you people? Jesus Christ, then you also give me grief for jerking off, like you’ve never done it, for fuck sake I’m 18 fuckin years old”, as my father raised his hand to slap me, assumedly because I never ever cursed in front of my parents before. Then I grabbed the phone and keys and ran out the door, got in Eric’s car and started out of the driveway, just before dad was chasing me, I backed all the way out without even looking almost got rear ended by an oncoming car, I threw it in drive before it even stopped moving backwards as it jerked forward into gear. I pulled up in front of Dave’s house and he and Eric were embraced in the doorway, Eric was obviously crying, I never saw my older brother cry before, he was my idol, my sportsman, athletic rock, and now my best friend and I fell to the ground in tears myself, as they came to me and picked me up and we group hugged and I handed Eric his phone and keys. My phone was ringing in my pocket and intermittently Eric’s rang, mom or dad were obviously trying to call us. Now I’m probably in as much trouble as Eric, but I didn’t care, my loving parents of 18 years hurt my older brother with hatred, how could they do this.

Eric said thank you, but you’d better go home, you’re in enough trouble, and Dave dropped me off about a block from home. As I walked home I was uncontrollably sobbing then I walked through the door expecting to be smacked around, my mom greeted me with a hug, dad was gone, all I could say is “Why”? She called dad and said I was back, hugged me again.

A while later dad walked through the door apologizing to me, saying “yes, you are right, we do love Eric no matter what”, and he got overly upset at him and was regretting the way he handled it, and “yes he can have the car and the phone, and he’s not answering it, I just want to tell him I’m sorry”. I immediately texted him to please answer when dad called, and then told dad to try again. He did and both he and mom were crying at the kitchen table with the speakerphone on, asking him to come home to talk, Eric refused saying it’s time he grew up and moved on with his life anyway, and he would get the phone switched to his own account, and he’ll be by to get the title and insurance paperwork and that will be done by the weekend. Mom was crying aloud and I could hear Eric’s voice trembling as he spoke, as he said “mom and dad I do love you, but I need some time here, college will be over for me in about a month or so, and I’m going to land on my feet”. Then he asked if it was ok to pick up some of his things when he got the title and insurance stuff. They agreed but asked him to reconsider, he replied, “I’ve made up my mind and Dave agrees with me, we’re going to make a go of this with or without your blessing, but please, I mean no disrespect to you, I will always love you”. Mom cried aloud again putting her head in her arms down on the table.

I was proud of Eric and I texted him immediately, he replied back, thanking me, cause he knows the apology was because of my doing. Then he texted I’ll call you later, little buddy, I love you.

I needed to get out of the house, and be away from my parents, so I called Jeff and asked if we can go somewhere to talk, he invited me over and we could decide from there. I got to Jeff’s we sat on his couch, he brought me a beer, as I said “what the fuck, your parents”? and he said “they were out for the night”. So we sat and I told him the story, shit here I was with our star quarterback who’s also still in the closet, sitting on his couch drinking his beer where a month ago he wouldn’t have spoken to me. Damn, I wondered how this was going to play out when I finally come out to my parents, as Jeff started laughing, hey what about me? At least your parents have been through it once, it will be a first for mine, and yours should be a breeze compared to Eric’s and his. We laughed as I leaned into him and put my head on his shoulder, he twisted around and gave me a kiss on the forehead and put his arm behind my back and squeezed me tighter into him.

Now I have to admit, I wasn’t really in the mood, but the rocket in my pocket was up and ready, as I took my hand and tried to adjust my crotch to make comfortable room, Jeff took his free hand and plopped it right on top of Mr. happy. Feeling the stiffness, he gave mr happy a squeeze, and that’s all it took, the race track was open for business and all bets were off, I began unbuckling his pants and found myself dropping from his shoulder to his crotch, as he told me to go ahead and slob his knob and I did. Once again I had the high school quarterbacks dick in my mouth and it was good! He said I was going to get caught up on homework tonight, I said it better have been biology because that’s where I’m going tonight. No English, math or history tonight. He said he hadn’t even had a chance to eat yet, I said me neither but I’m eating you first then it’s your turn. Jeff just smiled and put his head back as he rested his hands on my bobbing head, his taught stomach began heaving and I knew I was in the mood for a protein shake after my meaty kielbasa with a side of testicles. With that Jeff folded his chest into my head, clamping my head onto his spasmming dick, leaving me no choice but filling the back of my throat with his slime, as he cried out fuck, fuck, fuck to each spasm squishing my head each time. My nose was pressed between his scrotum and his inner thigh, and the smells and his actions had me rock hard.

He unfolded finally as I lifted off his dick dripping remaining cum down his shaft onto his balls, and then he shoved me over laying on the couch as he undid my pants and brought them to my knees, he started with his fantastic oral skills, bringing me to edge, then dumped some beer on my crotch, and even though by now it was warm, it was too cold and I shriveled a bit, but he pulled his pants the rest of the way off and splashed some beer in his ass crack and proceeded to face me and sit on me, gently while guiding my beer soaked dick into his ass, and he began a slow but steady up and down motion giving a slight quarter like turn to the left and right with each stroke, both of our heads bent backwards with our mouths wide open with pleasure. I looked back at his masculine football star body as I raised my hands to rest on his hard pecks, and I began to raise and lower him motion. I looked down at his now once again hard dick as it began spasmming cum all over my chest again, he looked down at me, white a shit eating grin as he put his hands onto my chest and began a quicker pace, till I yelled out in ecstasy “I’m Cumming, I’m Cumming”, and I filled him up with my sperm that ran down my dick as he lifted off, sliding down to lick me clean. We sat up still half naked, he looked at me and I at him saying, now I’m hungry, let’s go get something to eat,, we stood and wiggled our jeans back on, and headed out the door.