The best I can remember it was 1961-62, we lived in the country, in a farming community.
My brother Frank was built like a small bull, short, stocky, and strong.
We played basketball, football, and army, like all kids around there, and we worked together on chores, feeding, mucking stalls, harvesting hay, milking cows,etc.
My stepbrother had come home on leave from the Navy, for a couple of weeks, and I walked by his seabag, and it had spilled out onto the floor, and there were these tubes that looked like nasal inhalers, being 8 years old, curiosity got the best of me, and I grabbed a couple of them. I went to Franks room, and we opened them, and found lubricated condoms inside of them. Frank explained that he had seen these in the trash in our parents bathroom,and told me what they were for. We went to the barn, and Frank whipped out his cock, and played with it to get it hard, and rolled the rubber onto it, and began stroking it. It was long until he was breathing heavy and pumped furiously, and shot his wad, the end of the condom grew and grew, as his jism surged out. He could cum like a geyser.
He asked me if I wanted to feel it. I shook my head no, although I was intrigued by something that was so much larger than mine. I had seen my dad's, in the bathroom, he was 40, and Franks was as big as dad's. Later we were milking the cows, using electric milkers, which basically use suction in a pulsating manner, to get the milk out of the cows teats. One hell of a suction, too as I was to find out later. I went to toss hay to the horses out behind the barn, and when I returned, there was Frank standing there beside one of the cows, with his cock out of his pants, and he turned on the milking machine, and aimed one of the four suction cups at his dick. It disappeared like a gopher down a hole. Whoosh, whoosh, I heard the pump sucking and Frank was in ecstacy. He was geting a real blowjob from that milker.
Suddenly, he saw me, and tried to pull out of the device, and nearly uprooted his cock, finally had to turn the machine off to get it out. We finished our chores and went to the hayloft to play "army".
We had built a fort using square bales of hay, and it was hard top see it from the ground. We climbed inside, and Frank said, let's do something different. I said sure, okay, he reached over and unzipped my pants, and took my small boyish penis out of my pants, and played with it, as he took his out, and placed my hand on it to stroke it. In no time he was erect, it was alive, and oh so warm, makes me hard now just to think about it. Frank leaned over and put his mouth over my tiny cock, and began to suck, and lick.I was like Pinochio, I was growing, in Franks mouth. Now, it was his turn, he wanted his licked and sucked.
He grabbed the back of my head and pushed me onto it, and I suddenly found myself going up and down on it. This really felt great, I actually liked the taste of it, the feel of it, and the fact that I finally had power over Frank, who was so much bigger than me. I sucked, and tongued, and pumped him like a pro, I could suddenly feel his cock swell , growing in my mouth, and POW out gushes all this cum, down my throat, hot and thick and sweet, running out of the corners of my mouth, as I continued to pump him, and he came and came over and over, rubbing my neck like my lover does now. His orgasm subsided and he leaned back, and used his t-shirt to wipe my face, he looked at me, and said tomoorow, I am going to fuck your tight little ass. I wasn't so sure about this, he had this pole for a cock. The next morning, he was in the barn, he had found a jar of Vaseline, and a roll of toilet tissue, we climbed to the hayloft, to the hay fort, and both started taking our clothes off, that was beginning to be a ritual. He looked at me and took my cock in his hand and bent over to suck me to hardness. Then he looked at me, and said, here grease my ass up, I want you to put that small cock in my ass, first, Spread my cheeks, grease it good, and I'll bend over and you stick your cock in my ass, slowly, and let me have it all. Later he told me he figured if he let me fuck his ass first, I would feel obligated to give him mine, guilt trip. Anyway, I got hard, and tried to push into him, but it kept slipping everywhere but in. Finally, he laid me on the hay, and straddled me, and sat on my cock, he was hot inside, and he bounced up and down on me, and squeezed my cock hard, felt like it was gonna be pulled out by the root. I was a little uncomfortable on the hay, his ball sack and cock was lapping my stomach, over and over again, but I could not shoot like he did. Guess I was still too young.
Frank was hard, and dripping precum all over my stomach, he said he was ready to "get some ass". I got up, he greased me real well, and bent me over, and spread my cheeks, and started to push, it hurt like hell, so he backed off, and put one finger in, that was better, I actually wiggled on it, he worked it in and out a few times, then put in a second finger, this was tight, but with more vaseline, it felt better, all the while, he reached under and massaged my cock and balls. Then he got behind me again, and tried to insert his big cock, although it hurt badly, I managed to take the head, and made him stop, and hold still, slowly the pain eased, and he continued to work into me, I felt like I was impaled on a flagpole, he grabbed ahold of my waist, and started to hump my ass faster, and harder. We were both panting like dogs, and before long I felt him tense, his cock swelled and pulsed, and the hot eruption hit my insides like scalding water, he pumped some more, and I felt his cum leaking out of my hole, and running down my leg. Soon, he withdrew, and we cleaned up, and dressed, and went to the house for some snacks.
This continued for many years, we would sneak into each others rooms at nite, sucking, fucking, we grew up teaching each other about how to please the other, I learned how to take Frank to the edge of orgasm, and balance on the edge, I learned how to use my fingers to massage his prostate, and make him cum without jacking his cock, only using my mouth to hold it, and triggering his climax with my middle finger on his prostate. He would cum a pint like that, thick gooey sweet cum. We are both bi, married with children, so we turned out ok. Yes, we still find time for each other.

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