Brothers & Brothers

5.

Jon had brought them home after breakfast. The boys lived in the same apartment building, but each had their own small place. They had taken the broken moped with them, and waved until the van was out of sight.

It was life as usual that week, with work, trainings and meetings. Both Jon and Sylvester worked in the IT sector. Jon was trainer. He had to travel a lot, and often stayed in hotels during the week. Sylvester was home every day, as he worked for one company. Both were always busy during the week. They were glad when it was weekend.

Jon dropped his bags on the floor in his bedroom, and undressed completely. After a whole week of wearing suits and uncomfortable shoes, he was more than happy to pull them off. With a deep groan, he fell on the bed, grabbing his teddy bear between his arms. Weekend. Best time of the week. It was Sylvester’s turn to cook that evening, so he could relax for a while. As he closed his eyes, his mind wandered off, like it had done so often that week. He thought about Terrence. On his thigh, his cock jerked up a bit.

Sylvester had come home much earlier, that day. This time he had kept his promise, and he was preparing dinner when Jon arrived. He left the man in peace, as he knew he was always dead-tired at the end of the week. His brother made a good salary, but he had to work hard for it too.

After an hour, it was time to wake him up. Sylvester walked to the bedroom, and quietly opened the door. He found Jon on his bed, but he wasn’t sleeping. Instead, he was jerking his enormous cock. Sylvester held his breath, and stepped back. He didn’t leave because he was shocked… He went to get his cell phone, and quickly returned to make a video of his masturbating brother.

Jon had no idea he was watched, let alone recorded. He rubbed the bear against his balls as he stroked with a lubricated hand. He kept his eyes closed, his head leaning back in his neck, and he breathed deeply. “Terry…” he gasped occasionally. He imagined how he pushed up in the tight rectum, and groaned longingly. “Yes… Oh gods yes…!”

Behind the door, Sylvester watched the show on his little screen. He knew it was his brother, but he got hot anyway. Everybody would get worked up at the sight of that marvelous cock. Jon cried out as he came, shaking uncontrolled, his sperm landing everywhere on the bed and his body. Sly pressed a hand against his erection and stopped recording. He tiptoed to his own room, closed the door behind him, and started his computer. He connected his phone, opened his pants, and began to jerk off while he downloaded the video. He came with a silent cry. Sighing, he attached the video to an email, and sent it to Terrence.
‘This is all yours,’ he typed. ‘Imagine how it will fill you up, deep inside… Take tests, baby. We both took them recently. You will love that load in your bowels.’

*

Not too far away, Terrence and Vince were at Terrence’s place. They had just eaten a pizza, and were now surfing for porn on the web.

Terrence had been gay for as long as he remembered. At the age of fifteen, he had come out to his family. Vince was thirteen, and intrigued. While Terrence wasn’t looking for men, simply accepting the fact he didn’t like women, Vince started experimenting immediately. Young as he was, he seduced a much older, married neighbor, and lost his virginity in the back of the man’s car. Since then, there was no stopping him. Vince loved cocks, and he loved older, bigger men.

Although Terrence had never been as interested as his brother, he was now happy to look at large cocks on the computer. Vince was stoked by his brother’s new interest. He eagerly clicked the images, kneading his cock through his panties. He didn’t wear much more, just a sleeveless T-shirt and his pink ladies underwear. They were rimmed with lace, this time. “Oh! You’ve got mail…” Vince respected his brother’s privacy, and gave him the mouse.

Terrence clicked the announcement. “Large file,” he said with a frown. ‘This is all yours. Imagine how it will fill you up, deep inside… Take tests, baby. We both took them recently. You will love that load in your bowels,’ he read aloud. “What the…” He clicked the video, and it opened in full mode. Both boys backed away, eyes wide, when Jon’s enormous erection suddenly filled the screen.

“What the fuck is that?!” Vince squeaked. “That’s a horse, that is!”

“Oh yes, it is,” Terrence sighed dreamily. He too squeezed his crotch, moving his hips up in his hand. “Gods, look at that… Oh yeah, Jonnie… Mm…”

“I shouldn’t watch this!” Vince said, eyes glued on the stroking hand on the screen. His cock peeked out of his panties, and he pulled them down to give it some freedom. “Are you mad if I jerk off on this?”

“Go ahead,” Terrence said absently. He pulled his jeans off, and spread his legs. “Gonna do the same…” He spat in his hand and curled it around his cock, to jack off with fervor.

“He’s groaning your name,” Vince said in awe. His fist was a blur. “Man, he’s hot.”

“Fuck yeah,” the older boy sighed. He moved his hips, squeezing his ass muscles as he imagined that cock inside. “I want him. I want him to fuck me. I want that load inside of me.”

“God, yes,” Vince said, licking his lips. “I’m coming. Quick, restart the video! I want to come while I watch that!”

Terrence obeyed. He was close as well. Watching the video from the start, he stroked a bit faster, determined to come right at the end. Vince was quicker, but he ignored him for the moment. Just as Jon cried out his name, he screamed his, and came. “Jon! Oh Jon… I want you…”

“Shit, now I long for Sly,” Vince pouted. He had pushed his hand deeply in his panties, and was fingering his ass. “What was that about tests…?”

“Sly wants us to play without rubbers, I think,” Terrence said. He tugged at his scrotum. “My last test results are three weeks old. How about yours?”

“I received it two weeks ago, and I only got fucked by Sly since the test. So how about we invite those two hot shots for dinner?”

“What a great idea… Tomorrow? We’ll cook together, alright?”

“Yes,” Vince nodded. “Answer Sly with the invitation But don’t tell him I came as I watched his brother.”

Terrence typed it. “Are you afraid he will get jealous?”

“He can spank me,” Vince smirked. “But I don’t want to give him the feeling I’m cheating on him, you know?”

“I wouldn’t like to tell Jon either,” Terrence said. “I wonder who shot that video... It was Sylvester’s email account,” he pondered aloud.

“Do you think he didn’t know he was filmed?” Vince asked with wide eyes. “That Sly sneakily did it without telling him?”

It wouldn’t surprise Terrence, but the idea shocked him. Secretively filming your masturbating brother and sending it to his subject of interest was a lot bigger than jacking off together while watching a video...

*

“Dinner?” Jon smiled as Sylvester told him what he had received. “Sounds lovely! Sure, tell them we’ll be there.”

“Great. I’m looking forward to spend another night with my sexy little boy…” Sylvester shivered at the mere thought, and quickly went to his room to answer the invitation. He wondered if Vince had seen the video too, and if he had jerked off on it. He would ask him tomorrow. He would spank him if he had, but not too harshly, of course. Just hard enough.

Jon was watching the news when Sylvester came back. His brother gave him something. Absently, he took it, but he waited until the news item had finished before he looked at it. “What’s this?” He read it. “My latest test results... What’s the matter with it?”

“Nothing. It’s perfect. Now look at this...”

Jon took Sly’s cell phone, and looked at the movie. He sat abruptly upright. “You filmed me?” he cried out. “What the hell? Why did you do that?”

Sylvester snickered. “I sent it to your sweetheart,” he grinned. “I bet he got off on it.”

“What?!” Jon jerked around, staring at his brother with fury in his eyes. “You sent my beauty a sex tape of me, masturbating? Are you out of your fucking mind?”

Sly’s grin faded a bit. “What’s wrong with that?”

“What’s wrong?” Jon jumped up. “You actually ask me what’s wrong with that? Sylvester, I like Terrence. I really like him, and I want to get to know him.” He moved his hands to empathize his words. “I want to know him, and if I get the opportunity, I would like to have a relationship with him. Can you understand me so far?”

“Yes...” Sly pouted, still not sure what he had done wrong.

“Good,” Jon said slowly. “The relationship I have in mind, Sylvester, is not based on sex. It’s based on love, romance, understanding, and mutual respect. Do you still follow me?”

Blinking, the heavy man ran it back through his mind. “Yeah, okay. So you don’t want to have sex with him, or what?”

Jon dropped his hands, and bowed his head, sighing exaggeratedly. “You’re such a stupid idiot, sometimes,” he said quietly. “Of course I want sex with him, Sly... I desire him. But that’s not important to me. I would happily keep away from him if he wants me to. I showed him what I have to offer, and he likes it, so I’m very happy already. But sending him a video of me jacking off, crying out his name, after only one accidental date? Honestly, Sly, I wouldn’t expect that even from you.”

“I’m sorry,” Sylvester mumbled. “But Jon...? He invited us for dinner tomorrow after he received that film... He still wants another date. Does that make you feel better...?”

Jon had to think about that for a moment. He blinked. “Yes,” he then admitted. “It does make me feel better.” He sighed again, softer this time. “Shit man... I’m still not happy you watched me.”

Sly lowered his head, shuffling his feet. “I thought it looked hot,” he mumbled.

“Excuse me?” Jon turned away, throwing his hands up in a sign of rejection. “Please don’t tell me you got turned on?”

“Ehm... Alright, I won’t tell you,” his brother mumbled.

“Sly!” Jon uttered a frustrated cry. “I don’t want to hear it! I’m going to bed. And don’t you dare to spy on me!” He legged to his room, and slammed the door shut. His own brother had watched him wanking, and what was worse, he got turned on by it. To top it up, he had sent the video to Terry. Who had a brother as well.
With a long groan, he fell on his bed. Did they all get off on him, masturbating? And he had to attend to dinner tomorrow? Perhaps he should wear very decent clothes...