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ethanhenderson
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I decided to share a couple of my experiences starting with my first experimentation. I had a lot of sleepovers as a teen and most of these came from them. But before I talk about those, I want to talk about my experience with my step brother Justin. This may be a little long, but it's important to set up the story.
I didn't really like Justin. I didn't like his mother and I didn't really like his brothers either (though the youngest one was tolerable b/c he was adorable). I literally hated everything about Justin. I hated the way he looked, talked, walked...EVERYTHING. I had to be nice to him, I had to attempt to get my friends to like him. I felt like he was invading my life. He was a few months younger than me, so there was no escaping him. When they moved in, me and Justin had to share a room....and a bed. I had a king bed, and because of that, I had to share it with him. My dad said it didn't make any sense to buy another one until we moved. I fought it, saying he could sleep on the futon in my room but my dad said no.
When it was time for bed, I told Justin the ground rules for sharing my room: Don't touch my stuff, clean up after yourself, knock before entering the bathroom and stay on your side of the bed. I even put a body pillow between us. The first couple of weeks it went smoothly, even though I hated sharing my bed with him. After a few weeks, he and I started getting along more, even playing games and hanging out a bit more. We were both wrestling fans and sometimes would "play wrestle" in my room. When he would "pin" me, would lay one of his arms on my crotch. I told him that wasn't cool and don't do that. He said it was an accident.
I also noticed I started having more wet dreams and couldn't understand why. At the time I thought it was because I switched from briefs to boxers. One night I dozed off while we were watching a movie, but I wasn't fully sleep yet. I heard the TV cut off, and then felt Justin move around in the bed. I dozed off again for about 10 minutes but woke up when I felt poking me. Justin had moved close to me and was humping my ass. He put his cock right at the entrance of my ass and would thrust like he was banging me, but soft enough not to wake me. I didn't do anything, I just laid there pretending I was sleeping. I felt him start moving faster and faster and then felt really warm on my ass. Obviously he had came. I felt him pull down my boxers in the back a bit, wipe his off and then pulled them back up. Then he went to sleep. The next day I didn't say anything to him about it.
The next night I decided to pretended to be sleep again. I turned with my back to him and about 10 minutes after I "went to sleep," Justin moved closer to me and tried to turn me over. I wanted to see how far this shit was gonna go and then punch him in the face. I resisted then "allowed" him to turn me towards him. I felt him move closer to me again and reach out and touch my cock. I almost punched him then, but then I felt him put the tip of his cock on mine. He stroked me and him together before putting my cock in the band of my boxers. Then moved against me and pulled me towards him, humping me and rubbing his cock against mine. He whispered "Oh yeah" and "harder" to me. He start breathing faster and then thrusted towards me again but didn't move. I felt his body tremble and his cock throb against mine before feeling warm again. He pulled away, wiped himself off and then pushed me on my back.
I was gonna sit up in the bed and start yelling at him, but before I could, he started jerking me off and rubbing his hands on my abs and my inner thigh. I could feel myself getting ready to . He could feel it too as I started breathing faster. He put my cock back in my boxers and then he kept stroking me. I came in my boxers. He wiped me down as best he could, then went back into our bathroom. I was really upset because of what he did, but it felt really good. The next morning I didn't say anything about it again.
The next two nights nothing happened, but that weekend it did. Shortly after I pretended to go to sleep, he reached into my boxers and started jerking me off again. This time I pulled away and turned over. Every time he tried to touch me I would act like I was going to wake up and he'd stop. When he thought I went back to sleep, he grabbed my hand and stroked himself with my hand. I could feel him get ready to and then pulled my hand away and put it between my legs and turned over with my ass sticking out. He moved over to me and humped my ass until he came, then went to sleep.
This would go on for a while and we didn't talk about what he was doing until months later....
If you liked this, let me know and I'll tell you about the night we talked about his late night jack sessions...and what happened after.
I didn't really like Justin. I didn't like his mother and I didn't really like his brothers either (though the youngest one was tolerable b/c he was adorable). I literally hated everything about Justin. I hated the way he looked, talked, walked...EVERYTHING. I had to be nice to him, I had to attempt to get my friends to like him. I felt like he was invading my life. He was a few months younger than me, so there was no escaping him. When they moved in, me and Justin had to share a room....and a bed. I had a king bed, and because of that, I had to share it with him. My dad said it didn't make any sense to buy another one until we moved. I fought it, saying he could sleep on the futon in my room but my dad said no.
When it was time for bed, I told Justin the ground rules for sharing my room: Don't touch my stuff, clean up after yourself, knock before entering the bathroom and stay on your side of the bed. I even put a body pillow between us. The first couple of weeks it went smoothly, even though I hated sharing my bed with him. After a few weeks, he and I started getting along more, even playing games and hanging out a bit more. We were both wrestling fans and sometimes would "play wrestle" in my room. When he would "pin" me, would lay one of his arms on my crotch. I told him that wasn't cool and don't do that. He said it was an accident.
I also noticed I started having more wet dreams and couldn't understand why. At the time I thought it was because I switched from briefs to boxers. One night I dozed off while we were watching a movie, but I wasn't fully sleep yet. I heard the TV cut off, and then felt Justin move around in the bed. I dozed off again for about 10 minutes but woke up when I felt poking me. Justin had moved close to me and was humping my ass. He put his cock right at the entrance of my ass and would thrust like he was banging me, but soft enough not to wake me. I didn't do anything, I just laid there pretending I was sleeping. I felt him start moving faster and faster and then felt really warm on my ass. Obviously he had came. I felt him pull down my boxers in the back a bit, wipe his off and then pulled them back up. Then he went to sleep. The next day I didn't say anything to him about it.
The next night I decided to pretended to be sleep again. I turned with my back to him and about 10 minutes after I "went to sleep," Justin moved closer to me and tried to turn me over. I wanted to see how far this shit was gonna go and then punch him in the face. I resisted then "allowed" him to turn me towards him. I felt him move closer to me again and reach out and touch my cock. I almost punched him then, but then I felt him put the tip of his cock on mine. He stroked me and him together before putting my cock in the band of my boxers. Then moved against me and pulled me towards him, humping me and rubbing his cock against mine. He whispered "Oh yeah" and "harder" to me. He start breathing faster and then thrusted towards me again but didn't move. I felt his body tremble and his cock throb against mine before feeling warm again. He pulled away, wiped himself off and then pushed me on my back.
I was gonna sit up in the bed and start yelling at him, but before I could, he started jerking me off and rubbing his hands on my abs and my inner thigh. I could feel myself getting ready to . He could feel it too as I started breathing faster. He put my cock back in my boxers and then he kept stroking me. I came in my boxers. He wiped me down as best he could, then went back into our bathroom. I was really upset because of what he did, but it felt really good. The next morning I didn't say anything about it again.
The next two nights nothing happened, but that weekend it did. Shortly after I pretended to go to sleep, he reached into my boxers and started jerking me off again. This time I pulled away and turned over. Every time he tried to touch me I would act like I was going to wake up and he'd stop. When he thought I went back to sleep, he grabbed my hand and stroked himself with my hand. I could feel him get ready to and then pulled my hand away and put it between my legs and turned over with my ass sticking out. He moved over to me and humped my ass until he came, then went to sleep.
This would go on for a while and we didn't talk about what he was doing until months later....
If you liked this, let me know and I'll tell you about the night we talked about his late night jack sessions...and what happened after.