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Simon

Hair type: Red

Ethinicity: North American

Cock Type: Uncut

Set Type: Pictures

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Pictures: 74 | Added: 10-29-2001

Now fellas, I want us to get one thing clear at the very beginning.

He’s straight.

No, it’s not like one of those kids who you meet who spends hours telling you that he hates queers and has fucked dozens of girls - and only girls - but then turns onto his stomach, spreads his legs and yells “shove that stiff dick into my ass real hard, man!”

No, it’s nothing like that at all.

This one is straight.

Really.

After all, I should know.

He’s my step-brother.

Simon.

Simon has always been the baby of the family, used to being spoiled rotten and generally getting his own way.

Until recently, that is.

Because he’s always been so sweet looking, it was hard to believe that a few months ago he got in with a bunch of tough street kids who hang around the mall.

Everyone in town knows that they do drugs, steal from the stores, swear at passers by and generally act like a real pain.

So when Simon started hanging around with them, our folks were soon at their wits ends.

That’s when dad came up with his plan.

He’d send Simon away to school. A real school. A military school.

Major Martin’s Military Academy - Give us a Boy and we’ll give you a Man.

In Alaska.

“That’ll knock some sense into the kid”, he said.

“By the time he comes home he’ll have grown out of all that crap.”

It was all kept a secret from the kid until just a week before they planned to send him away. That turned out to be a good idea, ‘cos when they told him he got real mad.

Then he decided to get even.

He’d run away.

But he needed cash for the bus outa town. That’s when he came to me.

Now, even though I’d resented the way our folks had favoured him over me for years, I wanted to help.

Partly ‘cos, getting Simon out of the way might mean I’d get on better with mom and dad.

And partly ‘cos I wouldn’t even send a dog to Major Martin’s (Give us a Poodle and we’ll give you a Doberman).

So I would have just given Simon the cash if he’d asked.

But, like the spoiled, cynical kid he’d grown up to be, Simon guessed I’d expect him to do something for me in exchange for the money.

And he knew that I was gay.

One night when mom and dad were out (buying snowshoes for Simon, I guess) he took me to his room and lay down on the bed.

“Look, Greg”, he said.

“I’ve not got a lot of time, so I’ll cut this short. We may have the same folks but we’re not, like, really brothers. We had different parents. You’ve got a job and I’m still at school. You’ve got bucks and I need bucks. I’ve got a real hot body and I know that’s what you like.

“So how about $100 for a hot show, huh?”

 

I said nothing - which he took as agreement - and so the show began.

Simon lay back on the bed and lifted up his shirt. I’d seen his chest hundreds of times before, I guess, but for the first time that night I realised what a cute, sexy young stud the kid really was.

“You know you really want this, don’t you?” said Simon, almost to himself.

And it suddenly hit me - maybe he was saying it to himself. Maybe he was enjoying this - and especially the power it gave him over me - just as much as I was.

Unbuttoning his pants and thrusting his hand into his briefs, Simon stared me out. It was almost as if he was defying me to try to stop him.

Well, I wasn’t going to. I was enjoying it too much. And if I was going to hand over $100, then I was darned well going to get value for money.

As my step-brother slipped off his white T-shirt, I could see that I’d missed a lot of the ways in which his body had been developing lately.

The kid was turning into a man.

And how much so, he was about to let me see.

When he pushed his jeans down onto his thighs I could see even more clearly that, unknown to me, I’d been sharing the house with a young stud. Those white briefs of his showed off strong, muscular legs and the firm bulge they enclosed promised even more excitement to come.

Simon rolled over on the bed, so that his back was to me and slowly began to roll his briefs down over his butt. As he did so, he paused and looked back directly at me.

“I’ve been thinking, bro”, he said.

“Maybe I need to get away a bit further. Maybe $100 isn’t gonna be enough… What do you think?”

By now I knew exactly what I thought.

I reached for my wallet and started counting out the bills.

“$350… That’s all I’ve got in cash but I can get more from my savings.

“Get packed right now, Simon.

“We’re both getting on that bus tonight.

“It’ll be a darned sight more fun than me staying here or you going to Alaska.”

I didn’t need to make the offer twice. And, as he turned to get up off the bed, get dressed and pack, I could see as plain as day that Simon was looking forward to leaving home just as much as I was.

 

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