The boys apparently had plans to meet up with some friends and stopped by so Alex could freshen up from his after-school cross country practice. As Alex left Carter in the living room and headed upstairs, I made my move.
"Oh, hi Carter. I didn't realize anyone was here."
Carter glanced up at me briefly from whatever he was doing on his phone and said hi. Then his eyes jumped right back up to me as it dawned on him how I was dressed. I was still in your basketball jersey, and I could see his eyes hungrily take in everything he could see.
"I'm sorry I'm dressed this way. I typically would put something else on if I had known we would have company, but I guess you have seen a lot more of me than this, haven't you?"
Carter blushed and stammered something of an apology for being a peeping Tom. I smiled dismissivley and told him not to worry about it.
I sat next to him on the couch and looked him over. He really has matured. He's not a boy anymore -- he's definitely a man.
I heard my brother turn on the shower and knew I had a few minutes to carry out my plan. Putting my hand on his thigh, I said to your brother, "You know, Carter, it really isn't fair. You have seen all of me there is to see, but you haven't returned the favor."
My hand moved slowly up his thigh as he gulped and started to break out in a sweat.
"Don't you think it's only fair that I get at least a peek after all I've shown you?"
Carter didn't say anything, but he didn't resist either when my hand rested on his crotch. He felt like he was about your size, Stephen, but I wanted to know for sure.
I unfastened his jeans and knelt in front of him, pulling them and his boxers down to his ankles. His cock pointed straight out at me. It was about your size, but it curved slightly. His balls are bigger than yours, and as I touched them, he made a little sighing sound just like you do.
"Oh this is NICE, Carter! You don't mind if I touch it, do you?" I was already stroking him and I could tell he loved it.
"Do you want me to kiss it, the way I kiss Stephen's dick?"
Carter nodded enthusiastically, and I bent my neck to bring my lips to his shaft. The way he shook told me he wasn't going to last long, and as my lips wrapped around his cock, I could taste the salty precum already flowing."
As I heard Alex shut the water off, I quickened my movements. Suddenly, with a surpressed cry, Carter grabbed the back of my head and thrust his hips hard into my face. I felt his cum explode against the back of my throat, but I didn't swallow. I had other plans.
We both knew Alex would be down soon, so without a word, Carter pulled up his pants and wiped the sweat off of his face. I gave him a little peck on the cheek and hurried to my room before Alex even knew I was home.
It was time to change clothes and begin the next stage of my plans. Before that, though, I needed to do something about the mouthful of your brother's cum I still carried. Retrieving the container of soup from my dresser, I opened it and spit the spermy contents of my mouth into the soup.
Well, I DID swallow a little of it. Carter's sperm is sweeter than yours. Maybe it's all that Ountain Dew he drinks. Ididn't realize guys' cum can differ in taste. I think I'd like to experiment and see. In the meantime, you are going to get a taste of Carter's, just as soon as I can get over there! |