After all that physical activity we were not only sweaty but even hornier than we were in the morning. One happy side effect of basketball was the opportunity to take a second shower together. We had joined a basketball team and we played almost every day after school. However, there was one day we got her attention while we were in the shower. In fact, our mother told me a few years ago she was glad we had each other and were so close. I have a great wife!)Īs far as I know, our parents were unaware of what was going on. After a few minutes, she leaned over and started tonguing my ear. However, she was very sympathetic and accommodating and told me to jerk off while she watched. (If I may digress about tonguing the ear – just the other day I woke up horny and started to initiate sex with my wife, but she wasn’t in the mood. There was no easy access to porn or naughty stories. Given how much my brother and I liked to kiss, I am surprised that we didn’t try oral, but we were actually pretty innocent remember that this was before the internet. To me, that is just so erotic and intensifies the feelings in my penis. Another thing we started doing (something I ask my wife to do for me now) is tonguing each other’s ear. Oh my God, thinking back on it, it was just so wonderful. Spontaneously, we started to kiss, a deep tongue kiss. One day we were stroking each other, and I wanted to feel his body pressed against me, so I leaned in, resting my head against his shoulder, so that half of our bodies were touching even as we were stroking each other.
Of course, we were horny kids and it didn’t last all that long, plus the water was running. For one thing, we tried to slow down and enjoy it and make it last, rather than have it be a frantic thing. It was the beginning of a new era between us.Īs time went on, our technique evolved. Then we rubbed against each other, groping and exploring. I came first, with a gasp and a shudder, shooting my semen all over his belly and cock. He grabbed mine and we stroked each other. I couldn’t stop myself I put my hand on his dick and started stroking it. It was my first taste of truly overwhelming sexual arousal. In fact, my heart started pounding and I was a little bit out of breath. It was just spontaneous, I guess from seeing his hard-on. I said, “Whatever, that’s going to happen now and then, get in.” So he did. I usually jerked off in bed before getting up, so that had never happened to me in the shower when he was there. I said, “What’s wrong?” and he sheepishly moved his towel to the side and showed me that he had a boner. I looked out of the shower and said, “Hurry up”, but he had this look on his face. One day I shucked my shorts and jumped in the shower, but my brother hesitated. Before long it evolved to us being in the shower together, and it was just natural to us, no big deal. We had separate bedrooms, but shared a bathroom, so it just made sense that we would be in there at the same time. It was really a matter of economy as we both had to be at school at the same time. We often took baths together as little kids, but it wasn’t until I was a sophomore in high school and he started his freshman year that we started showering together.
We were very close growing up, almost like twins. I have a brother one year younger than I.