The Other Brother
Chapter 08
WARNING: this story contains sexual content, and contact between young boys. If the subject matter offends you, is not to your tastes, or if you are under legal age for your area, then find something else to read. In the following story all names and events are completely fictional. Although I may mention specific locations, places, or persons any resemblance to said people, locations, or places is completely unintentional.
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EXCERPT OPENING
“I know it kind of sucks, but at least you guys are doing alright financially and not starving or anything. There are a lot of families out there having a lot of money problems. Things are tight for a lot of folks these days.”
We rode the rest of the way with lighthearted conversation and him chatting about his racing on the dirt tracks. His whole demeanor lit up when he talked about tearing it up with one of his buddies’ powerful bikes. By the time I turned on to our dirt and gravel road Gabe was all excited about meeting Anatoli and getting to spend the night. This would be the first time away from his mother’s stern scrutiny, and he planned on making every moment count.
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As we approached the house I could see Mrs. M and Anatoli had already arrived with their car parked outside. I figured they were probably inside knowing we never locked the doors and they were always welcome to wait inside. Earlier this morning I had phoned Anatoli’s mom telling her I had a couple of errands to run, but should be there in time to meet them.
I stopped the truck stepping out just as the front door burst open with Anatoli running over to me and leaping into my arms. He hugged me tight asking, “Where were you?”
“I was picking up your present,” I told him pointing out Gabe who was pulling his bag out of the truck.
Anatoli smiled at me sheepishly and said, “He’s cute. Do I need share?”
I laughed at Anatoli’s joke and said, “Yep, it’s only fair to share toys with each other.”
Gabe was listening to the exchange and blushed a little at being referred to as someone else’s boy toy, but he was smiling too because it was kind of funny.
Mrs. M was also grinning, but looked at me a bit critically. “Robby, I thought you must be sixteen for to having the driver’s license, no?”
She knew about me driving around on the ranch and all, but to actually be driving on the road back and forth to town was another matter entirely. “Yeah, that’s the law, but this is ranch country where most kids around here learn to drive about the same time they are potty trained.” I chuckled jokingly. “I usually drive back and forth to Swedeville running errands. The county sheriff around here tends to turn a blind eye. It’s kind of hard to run a ranch without getting around.”
Mrs. M nodded her head, but was still a little uneasy about it all. “You sure you no get in trouble?”
“Nah, you can ask around if you want. It’s not as if Swedeville is a large city or anything. Everyone around here knows one another.” This seemed to satisfy her.
“Mrs. Markowsky…Anatoli, this is Gabe, my best friend’s little brother, or I should say maybe soon to be ex-best friend.” I winked conspiratorially towards Gabe.
Mrs. M and Anatoli looked at me questioningly about the “ex” part so I chuckled and explained. “Well my friend, Donavan, has a girlfriend and I’ve been giving him some space so he can be with her, but Gabe here tells me he’s become a big butt lately. From the way he’s been acting I have to agree so I lit a fire under him earlier today and we will see what happens.”
Mrs. M nodded her head understanding and then piped in with, “Why no girlfriend for you?” she asked.
Just as I was getting ready to reply Gabe interjected, “Oh, he’s had plenty of girlfriends.” He chuckled glancing at me sideways a bit slyly. “All the girls around here adore him, and his last girlfriend was a total hottie.”
My eyes snapped over towards Gabe as I gawked at him a little shocked by his comment and blushing with him thinking I was a little put off. “Well it’s true,” he defended. “I mean I was only eleven when you dated her, but even I knew she was sexy hot.” He insisted before realizing how it seemed to come off so immediately clammed up on the whole matter his gaze shifting around and biting his lower lip nervously.
The heat in my cheeks rose flushing red, but I didn’t know what to say about it so I ignored the comment turning my attention to Anatoli telling him Gabe would be staying overnight as well efficiently diverting the subject. The two boys bumped knuckles together and said “cool.” Which I thought was so damn adorably cute because Anatoli was already becoming Americanized. Now that he wasn’t being scrutinized by his earlier comment I could see Gabe checking out the younger boy and he seemed to be happy with what he saw. As for Anatoli, he was checking out Gabe’s cool clothing asking where he got them.
“Hey Anatoli, why don’t you take Gabe to my room and show him all the pictures we took the last several weeks of us tearing up the countryside. Maybe you could show him some of those pictures your friends back home sent you as well.”
Anatoli got all excited and grabbed Gabe’s arm pulling him towards the house. I grinned watching them disappear inside before turning to Mrs. M who was smiling as well at the retreating two boys.
“This is kind of you Robby. It is good for Anatoli to meet boy his age for when go back to school.”
“Yeah I agree.” I responded glancing at her. “It’s something I also wanted to talk to you about. Have you checked in over at the school yet to see what is going to happen?”
“Yes, school say they will test when he start the year. Anatoli smart boy, but his English will be the problem. They say maybe extra class and maybe not in same class as boys his age until English to be improve.”
“Yeah I kind of figured so I made some calls.”
She shifted her gaze frowning at me questioningly so I told her about my plans. She hesitated before explaining Anatoli wasn’t going to like it. I told her I also had a plan for that too telling her about it. She thought it could work so we made arrangements to set everything in motion once she got back from the convention meetings. We talked a bit longer before she finally had to leave.
I walked into the house and back towards my room. Both boys were glued to the computer screen sitting next to each other on the bed almost cheek to cheek chattering excitedly over the pictures. I watched them silently for a minute or two undetected. Gabe would look towards Anatoli every once in a while and I could see him glancing down towards the younger boy’s crotch trying to see what he had down there. Gabe’s tight jeans bulged and twitched and I could tell he had popped a boner and quietly chuckled when he reached down discreetly to adjust himself.
I smiled remembering those earlier times when I was curious as well wanting to see what other boys had between their legs. Hell I still do the same thing myself plenty of times, which was a bit puzzling considering I was into girls. I knew Gabe had to be in full swing of puberty since he had indicated as much so I figured he was going through the typical confusing horny stage. Once puberty set in we all became such horn dogs looking for any type of outlet to let loose our pent up sexual energies. I was glad mine started later because it seemed like by the time it hit me I was a tad more prepared for it since I had been able to witness several of my other friends going through the frenzied state. By this time Gabe’s flag staff was at full attention and I could see the distinct outline protruding from his jeans.
The boys still hadn’t seen me yet, and sense they seemed to be flirting with one another I didn’t want them to feel as if they had been caught at it. So I stepped back out into the hallway and made a little more noise as I approached the room. I clapped my hands together when I reached the door and said, “well I was thinking we might get ready to do some riding.”
Anatoli immediately jumped off the bed not even paying much attention to his own little boy stiffie as he automatically adjusted it while he quickly made his way into the other room to get changed. Gabe’s eyes of course had literally bugged out of his head when he saw the smaller boy’s obvious erection, but stayed on the bed with his arms covering up his crotch area as I walked over and put away the laptop. He seemed to look around a little trying to figure out what he was going to do because he too had popped a stiffie and was now a little embarrassed about it. I sat down next to him as I flipped through my messages on the phone and my own little pecker twitched and started to chub up just at the realization Gabe was all boned up sitting right next to me.
As I looked through my messages I paused to look at Gabe who still didn’t know what to do since his boy boner wasn’t going down. I wanted to give him some more time to calm down so said, “Well, Anatoli is a little shy about that whole getting undressed in front of other people, so you can either get changed in my room or if you prefer in the bathroom.”
I heard Anatoli’s door fly open and saw his cute face peer around the corner with a big smile. He only had to change his shirt so he was pretty fast getting done. He saw Gabe sitting there waiting so figured the boy had been waiting for him to finish before going into the other room so he could put on suitable clothes.
I looked up from my text messages and said, “Hey Anatoli, since you’re changed and ready why don’t you head down to the barn and gas up both ATV’s.” Anatoli nodded his head without any further questions heading out to the barn.
Focusing back on my phone I read a message from Donavan letting me know he was going to swing by a little later before meeting Jennifer so we could talk. I texted back saying it was cool and giving him a time. I got up off the bed without covering up my own boner and headed over to my dresser drawer to pull out some clothes. I could see Gabe’s jaw drop when he noticed I was totally boned up as well.
“C’mon let’s get changed,” I suggested trying to give him some encouragement. “Damn, I hate it when I pop wood. It seems like ever since I hit puberty I’ve been getting them all the time. It’s like my damn pecker has a mind of its own, and I can’t understand how something so little can be so stubborn.” I protested laughing at the situation.
Gabe busted a gut in agreement as he too rose up off the bed. “Yeah, I know. It’s been happening to me a lot lately.” He mentioned as he grabbed himself and adjusted his stiffie.
I smiled nodding my head letting him know I understood. I peeled off my shorts and stood there completely naked. I hadn’t put on my underwear this morning and I could see Gabe’s jaw drop as he started to shed off his shirt with his eyes glued to my now uncovered stiff piece of thin tube steak. He was totally checking me out, and his bulge twitched in his jeans with excitement. I knew he had wanted to see me naked so figured there was no harm in it.
I shucked off my shirt and saw him hesitate a moment before relenting and dropped his jeans slipping out of them. He was wearing tighty whities and his stiff shaft pushed up against the fabric. He looked over at me and I winked conspiratorially. He giggled and appeared to feel a bit better about the awkward situation.
“Looks like you got a nice sized stiffie going on down there,” I complimented him on his size noticing him blush a little. “If you have different underwear that’s not white you may want to change into them because they’ll probably get pretty dirty. Gabe hesitated trying to decide about the situation glancing towards my stiff four inch erection before finally deciding to pull down his little tightie whities revealing his nice little treasure. He was completely pale from the waist down to his upper thighs where his shorts prevented the sun from tanning his skin. The paleness quality of his midriff was in stark contrast to the rest of his body emphasizing the rich hues of his sun kissed torso which glowed warmly in varying degrees of golden oak and wheat harvest tones. It made seeing him naked even more exciting.
His penis was cut like most boys around these parts, and it really did look really nice on him. His erection was bigger than Anatoli’s but smaller than mine, and appeared to be around three and a half inches long with a thickness to his shaft as big around as mine. I couldn’t be sure, but it looked like he had one or two very fine pubic hairs on either side at the root base of his shaft. He definitely didn’t have any above his shaft along the rest of his silky smooth pubic mound, and the one or two he might have on either side of his shaft were so fine it was hard to tell if they really were pubes or just the fine hairs young kids have that are similar to what they have on their arms and legs.
The cute little hacky sack between his legs had a nice shape to them and hung down slightly between his sleek wiry thighs. Typical for many kids his age it looked like his left testicle hung down slightly lower than his right one. I could also make out one or two fine strands of hair which were barely noticeable on his ball sack. There was just a little bitty round fleck like freckle on his left leg next to his shaft and soft leather pouch which looked really sexy cute on him. I was really awed by the size and girth of his fishing pole and thought he might be a little on the large size for a boy his age. Not in the sense of length because that seemed kind of average on him, but rather on the thickness of it. Scrutinizing him I got the sense his size suited him perfectly.
“Wow, Gabe that is really nice. You look totally hot naked, and you’ve got a great looking package there. I’m really impressed. Makes me wonder what you’ll look like when you’re not all boned up.” I admitted figuring it was best to simply say straight up what was on my mind.
Gabe blushed and didn’t know what to say or think about Robby’s straight forward manner. In a way it was kind of awkward, yet at the same time the older boy seemed to take away any discomfort about the whole nudity and boner thing. He enjoyed being complimented like this, but it also felt a little weird. He knew Robby was into girls because he had seen him with girlfriends, but didn’t know what to say about the older boy’s definite enjoyment at seeing his naked body. He wondered if maybe this was something normal, to be able to enjoy how another boy’s body looked without any clothes on. At the moment he really didn’t care because the whole thing was a bit naughty and sexy in a liberating kind of way.
Gabe felt a tingling sensation course through his tiny frame as his body was going through all sorts of emotions. It was both thrilling and a little confusing for him at the same time. He really wished he had someone to talk to about some of the things he was feeling lately. Maybe Robby would be able to get some things squared away so he could finally get some answers to some of his questions.
He was checking out Robby’s sumptuously sleek elegant looking stiff four inch erection and his nice small patch of light brown pubes. He knew Robby had hit puberty a little later than most of his friends because he had heard the older boy and his brother talk a little about those things over the years when they thought he wasn’t listening. He now wished he had paid more attention, but at the time this topic really hadn’t interested him.
He could tell Robby spent a lot of time in the sun because his body had a deep rich tanned color like caramel or butterscotch. Contrasting the older boy’s tan was the white pasty area around his crotch area and waist indicating where he normally wore his shorts. The opposing coloration reminded him how the cultural norm here in the heart of America was to keep certain areas covered, but still the naughtiness of seeing Robby naked sent shivers down his spine.
He enjoyed how the teen looked in his birthday suit, and he suddenly felt the urge to walk over and touch the other boy’s perfect looking four inch penis wondering how it would feel in his hands. Gazing up into Robby’s brown eyes he noticed for the first time the older boy’s features. Of course he’s looked at the boy a thousand times in the past years, but now it was as if he was looking at the older boy a bit differently.
In many ways the teen was average with a regular kind of nose that flared slightly at the nostrils, a thin mouth with a straight smile, and big brown eyes with dark brown eyebrows all in a nice smooth oval shaped face. All in all he was a typical looking teenager, which somehow made his looks appealing in such a way Gabe could feel another urge rise up inside of him, but this time to give the older boy a kiss. He wondered what it would be like to kiss another boy on the lips; especially, Robby, and figured the teen could probably teach him how to kiss the right way. He had never kissed anyone before, well at least not in a sexy kind of way. Mothers don’t count after all.
Glancing over towards Gabe I noticed how he seemed to be in a bit of a daze at the sensory overload. “Is this the first time you’ve seen another guy naked?” I asked bringing him out of his trance.
“Huh? Oh, yeah…um…I’ve never even seen Donavan naked, well not since we were really little.” Gabe replied blushing and looking away.
“Well, you know how Donavan is, he’s really shy about that sort of thing. Don’t worry you’ll be seeing a lot of other guys this year in school because you will probably have to take showers after phys-ed class.”
Gabe now got a freaked out look about this bit of news. He had forgotten all the boys in his class age group this year would be required to shower after gym class, and also after any sports team practice.
“Geeze don’t panic about it Gabe,” I told him chuckling. “You’ll see how although there are some differences, for the most part all of the boys will look the same down there. Also, you’ll see most everyone at one point or another will be getting a boner, and if someone says anything to you just tell them it’s one of the reason why there’s puberty.”
Gabe looked at me questioningly, “It’s one of the reasons why we have puberty?” He wondered not sure what I had meant.
“Yeah sure, puberty wakes up your little pecker and it finally realizes it’s alive with a brain. It finally learns it can think, but doesn’t know how to control itself yet. Just like a baby has to learn how to manage its motor skills, our peckers have to learn the same thing when it finally wakes up.” I told him jokingly trying to hold on with a straight face.
Gabe didn’t buy it for one second as he busted up laughing, “That’s a good one. I’ll remember that explanation for sure because it will definitely get me out of a jam. I have a feeling there’s no way I will be able to avoid popping a stiffie in that sort of situation.”
I enjoyed watching him as his pecker and balls bounced around when he laughed.
“Well we better tuck away our little pointy brains, shove our eyeballs back into their sockets, and get dressed before Anatoli comes looking for us.” I chuckled with Gabe whole heartedly agreeing; especially, about the shoving our eyeballs back into their sockets because he just couldn’t seem to take his off of me. He even admitted the last part to me freely how it was difficult not to stare at me all naked and boned up. I merely smiled and thanked him for one of the best compliments ever. He understood what I meant, and blushed while I watched him shove his pecker into the pair of plaid boxers he had fished out of his bag.
We both put on the rest of our clothes and headed out to the barn. Anatoli had just finished with filling up the ATV’s when we arrived. “Three boys, two ATV’s, how do?” Anatoli asked.
I smiled conspiratorially at the two boys and motioned for them to follow me over to the back of the barn. I uncovered my yellow Suzuki RM 125K7 124cc, two-stroke, single cylinder, liquid-cooled, AETC, crankcase reed valve bike. I had come out earlier and prepped it for Gabe because from what I had heard knew he could handle the dirt bike on the trails. It was pretty powerful for a twelve year old, but he had been getting good instructions down at the track from some excellent teachers.
“Wow!” Gabe exclaimed. “They still talk about you at the track from when you used to ride out there, but I didn’t realize you still had your bike because it’s been a couple of years.”
The bike was in good shape, and I had stored it here when I stopped riding. I had enjoyed racing the bike, but was busy all the time so had to cut some stuff out, my dirt bike motocross racing being one of those things.
“I hope these fit,” I told Gabe handing him my riding gear I wore last year. When I upgraded to a new ATV I also got a new riding outfit to go along with it. I was glad now I had kept all my old gear over the years so I could now find the equipment which fit both boys including the riding boots. I had been afraid my old gear from last year might be too big for Gabe, but he had grown since I last saw him so I knew it would be a close enough fit for him. Gabe slipped on his gear and turned around in a circle for all of us. Anatoli clapped his hands together fiercely stating how ‘cool’ the older boy looked. Gabe smiled appreciatively at Anatoli’s enthusiasm and gave Robby one of those cross hand grasp and chest bump type of hugs boys tend to give one another.
“Thanks Robby, this is way wicked.” Gabe said smiling.
“Come, let’s picture take,” Anatoli motioned for us to all step outside as he pulled out his new camera, put it on the timer setting and snapped a picture of everyone standing by their rides. He excitedly showed us the picture and his new camera. I was happy for Anatoli knowing how pictures were one way he kept in touch with his old friends.
“Let’s go” I said as we all hopped onto our vehicles and headed down the trails to blow off some steam and just have some good ole fashioned red blooded American fun. The morning air was crisp and clean, perfect weather for going out riding. I watched Gabe tear down the trail ahead of us and let him take the lead for now. Later I would take the lead navigating us along some of the unused back trails.
It was around lunch time when we finally made it back and put away the ATV’s and dirt bike. We had made a good run of it, and Gabe had impressed us all as he ripped through the trails getting some great air when he jumped over some of the dirt mounds. Anatoli excitedly snapped off pictures throughout the day really focusing on getting great shots of Gabe since he already had plenty from the two of us.
We all piled into the mudroom and Anatoli hesitated a moment watching what Gabe was going to do. Gabe and I started peeling of our clothes throwing them into the wash. I didn’t want to make Anatoli uncomfortable by being the only one not to strip naked, so stopped short of removing my underwear and so did Gabe. I could tell Donavan’s brother really wanted to see the younger boy naked, but he remembered what I had told him earlier about how Anatoli was still a little shy about it. Hell, until just today he had never seen another boy naked nor had another boy seen him naked, so controlled his urge of trying to get the younger boy out of his clothes.
He was rewarded though with the sight of Anatoli’s boner sticking straight out making a tent out of his boy’s bikini style underwear, which in turn prompted a stiff boner from him as well. I saw Anatoli taking a peep at the other boy’s stiffie and Gabe smiled at him shrugging his shoulders.
“Sorry, I can’t help it,” Gabe laughed looking down at his erection as he ran his fingers over it showing off even more of his shapely rigid penis through his plaid boxers.
“Yes, understand, me too always, but no mind when here. Home must hide from the mother, or too…um…”
“Embarrassing,” Gabe finished for the other boy. “Yeah, I think I’d be mortified too if mom caught me popping wood around the house.”
I turned on the washer and we headed back to our rooms so we could change into our bathing suits. Anatoli ran into the extra bedroom closing the door while Gabe followed me into mine. I guess we would be seeing each other naked like this from now on, and I didn’t mind the idea at all. I stripped off my underwear and slipped into my bathing suit watching Gabe do the same thing while trying to adjust his boner. I smiled as Gabe’s erection waved around in front of him like a stiff flag in a brisk breeze when he stepped into his bathing suit. It looked so funny all hard like that as it swayed around practically pointing straight outwards.
We exited the room just as Anatoli’s door opened and he sort of looked at us for a moment. He didn’t say anything, but I could tell he was wondering if we got changed in the room together.
Anatoli was a bit disappointed when he noticed both boys were already in their bathing suits. He would have loved to be there so he could see Robby naked again because truth be told he was in love with the older boy’s naked body. It would have been cool too if he could have seen Gabe at the same time just to see what the boy had between his legs. From what he could tell with what had pushed up against that underwear of Gabe’s in the mud room the other boy’s boner had looked pretty big for a boy who was slightly less than a year older than him. It would have been interesting to compare sizes, but there was no way he was getting undressed in front of Gabe. Lately he was thinking it might be possible to get naked in front of Robby, and he was starting to get excited about the idea the more he thought about it. He sensed Robby was interested in it and maybe more, but also felt tentativeness about it from the older boy.
Gabe looked at Anatoli wearing those tight fitting red Speedos and loved how they showed off the younger boy’s sleek body and little sexy package. It was no longer hard and it looked like his soft penis was about two inches long, just a little shorter than he was when his own penis was flaccid. He had been increasingly curious about how he was maturing between his legs so had measured himself a few weeks back with his penis coming in just under two and a half inches long when not hard.
Damn he thought to himself, Anatoli is just so sweet looking. He wondered if Robby and Anatoli fooled around sexually together. He shoved the thought aside as it would be unlikely given the fact Anatoli never even got nude in front of the older boy. Not to mention Gabe knew how he himself felt only a year earlier when he too was only eleven years old. Thoughts of having sex really didn’t enter his mind all that often back then, at least not in the naughty sense. He had known about it and everything, but those urges just weren’t there until just a few months ago. He figured Anatoli was probably still innocent like where sex was concerned in both deed and thought.
“Fuck, you look so damn hot in those Speedos,” Gabe said out loud even surprising himself. “I mean…uh…I…I,” he sputtered embarrassed at his outburst.
Anatoli smiled looking down at himself his cheeks flushing various shades of crimson. I on the other hand burst out laughing.
“I told him the same thing,” I admitted to Gabe making him feel a little better. “I think he looks like those nude Greek statues we see all the time. Geeze, I would lay odds his naked body looks better than those statues.” I stated reflectively.
Gabe nodded his agreement with me while Anatoli smiled sheepishly before racing passed us to get to the pool. We all made sure to rinse off the dirt and grime before jumping in the cool water. We horsed around with each other before I climbed out and made some sandwiches for lunch.
I brought out our meal and we all lounged around enjoying the food. Anatoli was leaning back against the angled lounge chair while his legs dangled on each side with the plate of sandwiches and chips sitting between them. Gabe was sitting up on the same chair with his legs also hanging on either side of it facing Anatoli as they animatedly talked with each other eating off the same plate. Neither one of them had a boner anymore being comfortable around each other and having overcome the initial excitement of seeing the other person in that state of near nakedness. It was kind of sexy seeing them so close to each other literally spread open.
They were so into their discussion that they didn’t even pay attention to me as I snapped off a few pictures of them together using Anatoli’s camera. After they ate and rested, the boys decided to go swimming some more. I sat there on the edge of the pool with my legs dangling in the cool water enjoying the warmth of the sun on my skin and let them play. I snapped off some more pictures for Anatoli. I don’t even think he knew I was taking any pictures which I figured would be a nice surprise for him later when he downloaded them. Letting the boys play, I finally got up and cleared up the mess we had made from lunch.
I heard a noise off in the distance and saw an old beat up ATV approaching down our long gravel road. Our pool area was pretty well hidden from the road unless you were looking for it, but from the pool we had a good vantage point of seeing anyone off in the distance who may be approaching giving us plenty of warning.
I knew it had to be Donavan so entered the house, put everything away, and walked out the front door to greet my friend. The ATV came to a stop on the driveway and Donavan climbed off looking a little tired. He had texted earlier he would visit before meeting up with his girlfriend.
“Hey Donavan, glad you dropped by.”
“Yeah, I guess,” he sighed following me into the house. The two younger boys were still outside playing and my dad wouldn’t be home from the convention for a couple of days so we didn’t have to worry about any eavesdropping on our conversation.
“Where’s Gabe and the other kid?” Donavan asked looking around. “They’re at the pool having way too much fun.” I chuckled as we sat down in the living room.
Donavan looked a little uncomfortable and sort of glanced around not knowing what to say or do.
“Are you alright Donavan? You just seem a little out of it these days? What happened?” I asked to get things going.
His gaze shifted away from me before he put his face in his hands shaking his head. “Dude you have no idea. I’m at my wits end, and don’t know what to do.”
I chuckled good naturedly and said, “C’mon Donavan, it can’t be that bad. Gabe thinks you hate him, and he’s really tore up about it. He thinks he must have done something, but doesn’t know what.”
“Gabe said I hate him?” Donavan asked a bit surprised. “Never mind, I guess he might think that. I mean I don’t hate him it’s just…well…um…” he exhaled noisily his shoulders slumping not able to continue.
I leaned forward. “C’mon Donavan, you can talk to me. What is it?”
“Gabe’s just been so impossible lately. He keeps asking me embarrassing questions and the other day he walked in on me without even knocking. I mean he always knocks, he knows it’s the rule, but the last time he walked in like he was trying to catch me or something, and I mean he almost did, and it pissed me off the way he’s been bugging me, and spying on me trying to catch me…” he rambled on once the dam had been burst.
“Whoa, whoa, hold on a minute,” I interjected because he was going a mile a minute. “He did what exactly? I mean you said he walked in on you and is trying to catch you and spying and so on. What exactly are you talking about?”
Donavan looked at me and blushed, “Uh…well the other day he walked in on me…uh…you know.” He stuttered with his fist making the universal jacking motion and his face flushing from the embarrassment of the admission while I sat back mouthing the word “Oh.”
“Yeah, if I wouldn’t have been in bed covered with my blanket he would have seen everything. Shit, I’d die and have to move away or something if that happened. As it is I can’t even look at him in the face anymore without remembering what almost happened. And ever since then he’s been pestering me with questions, you know about personal shit. I can’t talk to him, not about stuff like that.”
“Geeze Donavan of course he has questions. He’s at that age right now, you know puberty, so confused about a lot of things. He needs to talk to somebody about it, and it sure as hell won’t be with your mom.”
“What the hell, no way, not puberty, he’s just a kid still, and hell no about mom. Geeze she just about freaks when you adjust yourself and thinks it’s so damn naughty or something. She doesn’t understand a guy needs to move things around when they pop a…er…you know. Also I don’t want to hear or know any more about Gabe and…and, uh the puberty stuff, he’s just a kid and there’s no way he is doing…um…the other things…um…stuff…puberty…you know.” He stumbled all over his tongue turning about fifty shades of red in about two seconds time span.
“Donavan you are going to have to find a way to talk to your brother about this and show him some things. Can’t you remember what it was like? Don’t you remember when we jacked off together and did other things as well with some of our other friends when we were that age?” I asked incredulously.
“Hey, you know I couldn’t help it with all that hormone and stuff. Not to mention mom and her no touching yourself, don’t grab your pants like that, and blah-blah-blah. I thought I was going to explode. It’s just not right, Gabe isn’t going through that shit yet. He’s too young and I don’t care what you say.” He insisted making me roll my eyes.
I laughed at him shaking my head. “Donavan just talk to him and help him. You’re his brother, and he needs your help. I talked to you about it back then to help you out so now you can talk to Gabe.”
“Hell no!” He squeaked his face screwing up before his expression suddenly changed as if an idea just popped into his head. “Hey that’s a good idea. You talk to Gabe and show him about that stuff, just don’t say anything to me. I don’t think I could handle any of those kinds of details.” He said shuddering at the thought.
“What!” I gasped. “No way dude, I mean I’m way older than him and when we did that stuff we were the same age. No way, you’re his brother it should be you.” I said a little frightened at the prospect.
“You’re just as much a brother to him as I am. I mean as much time as we’ve all spent together we might as well have grown up in the same house. It’s settled then. You’ll do it, and when you talk to him tell him to stay the hell out of my room. Oh, and tell him not to say anything to me about it because I don’t want to know.” He said promptly getting up heading for the door. “Whew, glad that’s off my chest. It was great chatting, gotta go.” He added heading towards the door for a quick escape.
I was floored by what just happened and he had almost made it out the door before I caught him. “Donavan!” I shouted.
I could see his shoulders slump and he turned around with tears in his eyes. “Please Robby, I…I…don’t you see I just can’t do it. If you care about me as a friend, and if you care about Gabe, you’ll have to find a way to do it because it won’t happen with me, I just can’t.” He pleaded and nearly collapsed onto the floor extremely frightened about the entire topic almost as if he were about to have a panic attack or something.
I sighed and looked at my friend. “Alright, I’ll do it, but I don’t know about this Donavan. Somehow it kind of feels wrong. He’s going to be curious about a lot of shit and I think he’s really starting to get those urges.”
My friend immediately clamped his hands over his ears shaking his head. “I don’t want those kinds of details Robby.” He pleaded standing there for a few moments before lowering his arms to his side and continuing. “I can’t see Gabe like that, please. I don’t see how it can be wrong. I mean I’m way older than him too, and if I am supposed to do this for him because I’m his brother then it should be alright for you because you’re his brother too or you might as well be. Besides, he’d be better off if you really were his big brother.”
“Don’t say that Donavan, you are his brother not me. Don’t ever take that for granted. I wish I hadn’t.” I stated having to pause for a split second at the memory of my brother Mike before I pressed forward. “Everyone has some sort of hang-up, this just happens to be yours. By the way I am going to have a talk with your mother about Gabe and...”
“Fuck no, you can’t talk to her about this, no way no how.” Donavan said emphatically, but also felt a little bad because he had just sort of forgotten about Robby’s older brother, Mike.
Now it was my turn to blush at his misunderstanding. “No way, not about that you knucklehead, something else, and all hell is going to break loose when I do. You are going to have to back me up on this. I know you never stood up to your mom about certain things, but Gabe is totally different from you. No way can he handle a lot of those restrictions you went through. Even you were able to circumvent some things when I intervened, but Gabe doesn’t have any friends your mom trusts so you are going to have to back us up.”
“Hell no, do you know what can happen to me. No-Way-No-How.”
“Yes-Way-Yes-How. You will because I am helping you out of the biggest jam of your life with Gabe. If you can’t help your brother out with the other issue you will help him out with this, and become the big brother you need to with a little spine. Stand up to your mom when the time comes or I’ll spill the beans about everything with Gabe and you.”
“Fuck you asshole. Who needs enemies when I have friends like you,” he accused, yet despite himself couldn’t help but chuckle and smile. “I know you're right, and Robby?”
“Yeah?”
“Thanks, I mean it.” He said as he finally managed to escape out the door.
I sat down on the couch and placed my face in my hands. What the hell did I get myself into and how the hell am I going to do this. I’ve got so much going on right now, what am I supposed to do now, I whispered to myself.
I started to shake and got a little stressed out. I took a deep breath and leaned back telling myself to calm down. Let’s look at things one at a time I whispered to myself. Alright we are all here overnight until tomorrow when Anatoli has to leave. I have everything in place for Anatoli so all I have to do is put it in motion first thing in the morning.
Now there’s Gabe who’s here with me until tomorrow as well, and then I have to drive him home. So I can take care of Anatoli first, and when he leaves I can tell Gabe his brother and I talked getting everything figured out. Then I sit Gabe down and talk with him. Yes, but how, and what do I say.
I thought on it a moment before deciding the best thing to do was not worry about it and simply let things happen. I will pay attention to Gabe, how he is acting, and listening to some suggestions he may hint at before going from there tomorrow. Gabe’s been hinting about a lot of stuff already, and come to think about it a number of those things can get our conversation going.
I felt better when I finally got up off the couch and joined the other boys by the pool. There were wet foot prints leading from the pool to the chairs so I knew they must have just gotten out only moments earlier. They were both lying side by side on the same lounge chair their bodies plastered closely next to one another with their eyes closed and talking about all the important things pre-teens need to talk about. I could clearly see both of the boy’s little bulges as they lay there with the wet fabric snuggled up against their packages. Anatoli’s bulge was a little smaller than Gabe’s, but he was smaller in weight and height as well, not to mention almost a year younger.
Smiling, I picked up my own camera this time around wanting to get more intimate kind of photographs. Lately I’ve gotten into the habit of keeping it around as I took a few photos with the two of them lying there side by side. I snapped off a few pictures of the boys together, and then zoomed in a little so the only thing showing was their nice bulges and took a couple more. They looked so hot together huddled closely next to one another and totally relaxed. I knew this was being kind of a perverted snapping off close-up images of their bulge but it was just too sexy to resist.
We spent the rest of the afternoon alternating between playing in the pool, playing some soccer and other sports stuff, and relaxing in the shade. A little before dinner I asked the boys to meet me out by the barn to help me with something. I pulled the truck around to the other side, and backed it in.
“Help me load up the motorcycle and then we can tie it down?”
“Why are we loading up the bike?” Gabe asked helping me put a ramp in place on the tailgate.
“So when I drive you home tomorrow we can offload it at your place.”
Gabe stopped what he was doing and looked at me. “Why are we taking it to my house? Are you having Donavan work on it?” He asked curiously because he knew when I used to race his older brother would help me out with stripping it down sometimes and getting it repaired or working better with whatever maintenance it needed.
“Well it would be a pain in the ass for you to constantly come out to the ranch so you could take it to the motocross track now wouldn’t it?”
Gabe looked at me stunned not completely understanding or expecting this. “I can’t afford…we can’t afford to pay you the money for the dirt bike Robby. I told you before mom just can’t afford to buy me one. We’re even lucky to have that broken down piece of crappy ATV Donavan drives around.”
I sat on the tailgate of the truck and looked at Gabe. “So who said anything about buying? It’s just sitting in the barn so you can borrow it and do with it what you want. What’s the difference if it is at your house when you borrow it or here in the barn? You might as well just borrow it at your house.”
Tears started to well up in Gabe’s eyes with him slowly and hesitantly walking over and embracing me as he leaned his body into mine. I knew him and his brother never hugged, it’s just the way Donavan was, so once Gabe actually wrapped his arm around me he squeezed tightly and I felt the tension melt away from him. I could feel his bulge and now rock solid erection as it pressed into my thigh. I felt another set of arms wrapping themselves around the two of us with Anatoli joining us creating a group hug. He was genuinely happy for Gabe. I thought he might get jealous, but I didn’t see any of this in younger boy’s eyes. All I saw was pure happiness for his new friend. I truly loved my little Anatoli and he never ceased to amaze me.
I walked back to the house to prepare dinner and let the two boys work on getting the dirt bike secured. As I made my way into the kitchen I noticed the speaker system. Mom had them installed years ago so she could keep tabs on my brother, Mike, and me throughout the house and the barn where we used to spend a lot of time together. We haven’t used them in years, but I clicked on the button for the barn and sure enough I heard the boys’ voices echo through the receiver.
They were scrambling around the dirt bike discussing how to get it secured and seemed to have things under control as I smiled at their enthusiasm. “Hey Anatoli, can I ask you something personal?” I heard Gabe ask with Anatoli replying in the affirmative.
“Are you and Robby…well like…um…you know an item together. I mean I see you guys hugging a lot and the two of you seem to be very, uh, you know, affectionate towards one another.” There was a little silence with what I figured Anatoli trying to decipher the gist of the question when Gabe continued. “I mean it’s cool and all if you are, I mean Robby is just so cool. I know he’s into girls and all, but it just seems like…I don’t know…just the way he looks at you and the way you look at him…so I figured you two were like an item together…you know?”
Anatoli finally answered by saying, “yes…item Robby and myself. We ‘Other Brothers’ together.” He stated proudly to Gabe.
“Other Brother?” Gabe seemed to ask. “I don’t understand, what do you mean?”
There was a short pause before Anatoli continued trying to explain the concept of what he meant by ‘Other Brother.’ It took a lot of explaining from the smaller boy, and a lot of questions from Gabe, but the older boy was patient with his younger friend, and after a while seemed to have a sense of what Anatoli was talking about.
“Well not exactly an answer to my original question, but it is interesting to find out about this whole ‘Other Brother’ thing. So where you come from sometimes a friend is way more than a friend and maybe even closer than a real brother. Sort of a connection like a married couple but not. I don’t get all of it, but I sort of get what you mean I suppose. It’s kind of cool though.”
“Yes cool,” Anatoli echoed. “Best thing ever. Robby good. Good to you, good to me. He give you bike, you ride when want. He let me ride ATV when want. Robby good heart.”
“Yeah, I’m kind of surprised he let’s you drive the ATV.” Gabe said seriously.
“Why?” Anatoli asked sounding a bit surprised by the comment and now also curious.
“It used to belong to his older brother.”
“Brother?” he asked.
“Yeah, he used to have an older brother. You didn’t know?” Gabe asked with a short pause making me think Anatoli was probably shaking his head no in response to his friend’s inquiry. “Robby’s actually gone through a lot you know. His mom died when he was eight, and then when he was around ten his brother got cancer and died too. I mean when his mom got killed in the accident it hit him hard, but Robby was really messed up for like a whole year when his big brother died. It really hit him hard I suppose so soon after his mom. That’s why I’m surprised he even lets anyone ride the ATV. Haven’t you ever wondered what’s behind that closed door next to the room you are staying in? It belonged to Robby’s brother, Mike.”
There was a little pause as I too stopped with what I had been doing. I had to wipe the salty streaks from my cheeks. Funny, but I wasn’t even mad at how the conversation between the two boys had turned. Gabe was still pretty young when this happened, and I was surprise he even remembered Mike. As for Anatoli, I don’t know why it never came up. I heard Anatoli finally speak up.
“I not know. It is sad for Robby. You…me…be good brothers to Robby, yes?”
“Yes,” I heard Gabe agree.
I finished up making the hamburger patties and gathered up the hotdogs and other fixings on the tray before heading out the door to the BBQ grill. I set everything down and started the grill just as the boys rounded the corner.
“Hey, there you are guys. I think we are just about ready to BBQ,” I said as the boys hurried over.
Anatoli walked right up to me, stood on his toes giving me a big hug and said, “I love you, special ‘Other Brother’.” He whispered softly in my ear.
I returned the warm embrace and leaned back a little as I put my fingers under his chin lifting his sweet face towards me, “I luv you more bro.” I told him as I bent down and gave him a quick peck on the mouth.
Gabe’s eyes widened a moment when he saw me kissing Anatoli, and then he sort of stood there awkwardly glancing away nervously. “Come over here,” I motioned towards the twelve year old boy.
He shuffled forward as Anatoli stepped back and I wrapped my arm around him. “I know you don’t get this often enough at home; especially, from your brother,” I told him as I squeezed him to me.
He was taller than Anatoli so didn’t stand on his toes. I could feel his arm wrap around me and return the gentle embrace. It was a nice feeling and I could tell he enjoyed the affection which he so desperately needed.
“Thank you so much Robby for the bike. It’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever done for me. I…I love you.” He managed to stammer out. How difficult it must be for him to be living in the same house as Donavan. I’m sure he got hugs from his mother from time to time, but his family never showed their affections in the kind of touchy feely way. I knew there was plenty of love in his house, but they didn’t display it out in the open.
As I did with Anatoli, I lifted his face towards me and then leaned in and gave him a kiss on the mouth. It lingered a little longer than Anatoli’s had, and I could feel Gabe’s knees buckle a little and definitely felt his hard shaft twitch against my crotch. I lifted away my lips from his and whispered, “I love you too Gabe.”
“Wow,” was all he could manage as I released him.
Anatoli smiled and wrapped his arm around his new friend as they walked off to find a seat and wait for their meal. After dinner the two of them decided to do some more swimming and I cleaned up all the dishes. Since the boys were still playing around I hopped in the downstairs shower so I wouldn’t be disturbed by mistake, and got cleaned up real quick making sure to take care of my other personal needs. It had been another intense climax as I was resigned to the fact this was how it was going to be from now on. My fantasies were of Anatoli again as they always were now-a-days, but Gabe’s sexiness also worked themselves into my visions. Gabe was a cute boy and he looked almost as perfect as Anatoli. They each were eye candy in their own ways and my intense climax proved the point.
After I finished and made sure I cleaned up the shower stall really well of any evidence, I headed back upstairs getting dressed in clean clothes. I yelled for the boys to come in and get cleaned up. They didn’t argue and followed me inside. Anatoli ran to his room and got his pajama bottoms before speeding into the bathroom.
Gabe gathered up a pair of gym shorts and followed me into the basement. He had never been downstairs before, and looked around as I led him to the bathroom.
“Give me your bathing suit so I can toss them in the washer and have them ready for you tomorrow.” I stated.
Gabe smiled and without any hesitation stepped out of his wet shorts and stood in front of me completely naked. I smiled at him as his boner immediately popped out of the bathing suit standing at attention.
“Damn, you’ve got a sexy hot stiffie,” I teased him laughing.
“Yeah, anymore it always seems to be hard,” he said as he pulled it downwards his firm tube straining before he released it allowing the stiff shaft to slap against his bare pubic mound and stomach.
We both laughed at how it bounced around. “It’s just hard to get it to come down.” He said seriously.
I busted a gut at the way he used the term “hard” and right after he said it, realized it too and also laughed.
“What I mean,” he said between chuckles, “it just takes forever for my pecker to get soft once it gets stiff. I don’t know what to do about it.” He stated as he once again pushed down his pecker and let it slap against his belly.
“Yeah, I know. Listen, I’m working on some things to help you out. I’ve got it all worked out already, you’ll just have to trust me, and you need to be a little patient until then, alright?”
He grinned at me filled with hope nodding his head before hopping into the shower.
I worked my way upstairs and knocked on Anatoli’s door. He gave me permission to enter and I went inside picking up his little sexy hot red Speedo off the floor.
Anatoli popped his head around the shower curtain and smiled. “Today so wonderful. I like Gabe. We good friends,” he said smiling.
I walked over to him getting a little closer until we were only inches apart. “So you really like Gabe, huh? I’m glad you guys hit it off. I’ll try getting you two together more often over the summer, and maybe you can meet other boys and girls around your age.”
“That be cool…boys yes…maybe not so girls…yes?” Anatoli smiled using our slang and emphasizing he preferred to have guy friends before leaning out a little to give me a kiss while I leaned in as well.
The angle was a little awkward so I wrapped my right arm around Anatoli as we both leaned in with the shower curtain separating our bodies. I couldn’t take it anymore, so while our kiss lingered, I released my right arm from around his slim waist and allowed my hand to meander between Anatoli and the shower curtain finding his little writhing worm. I latched on to his little flaccid tool and stroked it gently between my fingers. He didn’t realize at first I was touching him and I felt his soft shaft start to expand in my hand as his knees began to buckle.
I heard him giggle and step back a little holding the curtain between us. My fingers lingered around his tool a moment longer before I released him. His eyes sparkled as he grinned broadly at me.
“Wow, nice.” He said as he held the curtain to his body then stepped forward for another kiss. This time I left my arm wrapped around his sleek waist and squeezed his cute little firm apple shaped butt cheeks. His knees buckled again as we separated.
I took a step back and frowned. “Anatoli?”
“Hmm, yes,” he whispered.
“Was it alright to…I mean…um…was it alright that I…you know touched you down there. I don’t know what got into me, but I…I don’t know…I mean, I want to hold you in my arms so much. I want to feel all of you…all over. I’m sorry Anatoli. I mean I’m so much older than you and I shouldn’t have…you know.”
Anatoli smiled at me and thought about it. “I like very much. It feel good. I just no can undress. I embarrassed. I wish you see me, but just can’t, but touch felt good, I like. Maybe do again…maybe not, I don’t know…confused.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry Anatoli I shouldn’t have.”
Anatoli got a little serious and asked, “You liked?”
“Yeah, a lot. You felt wonderful in my hand. I liked it very much, but I am so much older than you. I’m confused too.”
“If you liked and I liked…then thinking not wrong,” he said simply before ducking back around the shower curtain to finish rinsing off.
I stood there for a moment frowning and thinking about what he said before I turned to step out of the bathroom hearing the water turn off more confused now than ever before. I immediately felt bad about what I had done. I mean he was awake this time, but still to reach out and grab him with me being so much older. He was still innocent and obviously didn’t understand what was happening or the consequences. I sighed perplexed about everything, about Anatoli, about Gabe, and about how horny I was getting around the two boys.
Making my way to the mudroom I tossed everything into the washer taking a few moments to sort through some of the other dirty laundry before adding the wash powder and turning it on. I stood there for another few moments my mind still working on what had just happened in the bathroom before shrugging everything away and heading back out to the main room. As I passed the hallway leading to the bedrooms I saw Gabe standing by my brother’s, Mike’s, open bedroom doorway motioning wildly. Curious I walked over with Gabe hearing me and turning around as if a bit startled. He had a sort of wild look in his eyes like he was a bit frightened. Glancing inside Mike’s bedroom I saw Anatoli sitting on the bed looking around.
Gabe must have thought I’d be upset so I ruffled his hair wrapping my arm around his shoulders giving him a quick squeeze to reassure him it was alright before nudging my head towards the living room. He seemed to understand and sighed turning to leave me alone with Anatoli. Stepping inside the bedroom a sort of melancholy enveloped me like it did every time I came in to visit with my older brother. Even though he was no longer here I came inside from time to time to chat with him. Over the years I had found it comforting and even helpful.
Sitting down next to the young curly haired boy who had slipped into his pajama bottoms I smiled at the boy while he looked around. “Older brother…gone…and you sad?” He asked innocently while I nodded my head unable to control the tears welling up inside of me as the younger boy patted my thigh softly.
“Yes and I miss him. I’m sad sometimes, but he was a good big brother to me.” I responded to his inquisitiveness about my older brother. I suppose since Mike was a part of my life he wanted to know that part of me as well.
“You and brother close?” He asked with me nodding my head.
“Yes…very close. He was my best friend.” I sighed looking down into a set of bright blue sparkling eyes which seemed to dance around merrily despite the somber mood.
“This is good then.” Anatoli replied. “Robby must always remember brother and good times, yes?” He stated more than asked with me wiping away the wetness from my cheeks with the back of my hand.
“Yeah Anatoli, it’s good to always remember him. I come into his room all the time to sit and chat with him. He’s a good listener you know.” I added hearing the boy chuckle and nod his head. “Sometimes I still hear him in my thoughts giving me advice.” I sighed wrapping my arm around Anatoli’s shoulders feeling him lean into me simply being there for me and listening.
“Then you are same as brother. Robby good boy too.” He tried to comfort me while I looked down and smiled.
“Yeah I suppose.” I exhaled my chest rattling with emotion while the younger boy reached out to hold my hand in his warm little fingers looking at them for a moment before glancing up.
“It alright I come in…sit here?” He asked a little nervously while I looked down into his cute little face.
“Yeah it was alright for you to come in here. I don’t think Mike would have minded you coming to visit.” I smiled back encouragingly ruffling his curls. “Anyway, Gabe’s waiting for us in the living room and we shouldn’t keep him waiting, yes?” I asked falling into his quirky mode I often heard between him and his mom with Anatoli grinning and nodding approvingly.
“Yes,” He responded. “Gabe good boy and friend too.” He grinned sheepishly as we got up and stepped out of Mike’s room with me shutting it quietly behind me.
The pubescent twelve year old boy had waited for us patiently in the living room and didn’t say anything as we joined him since he could see it hadn’t seemed to be an issue. He smiled at young Anatoli checking the younger boy out sheepishly as we approached. I could see something twitch around in his crotch area and had to chuckle at the typical reaction boys tended to have around one another at times.
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End of Chapter Eight
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