Morning Surprise

Brian woke up on Saturday morning and remembered that it was today that Jeff was coming over to spend the day and sleep over. He lay in bed and thought about how cool it was going to be.

He and Jeff were both twelve, actually almost thirteen. They were in seventh grade and had most of their classes together. His parent's at first had said no to Jeff staying over because they were going out and nobody would be home with the boys. Eventually they gave in and said that it would be OK for Jeff to stay over.

Brian lay in bed thinking about tonight - he glanced over at his brother's bed thinking - I have to get him to sleep downstairs so Jeff and I can be alone. His brother Bart was laying on top of his sheets on his back in a pair of Tazmanian Devil briefs. Secretly Brian wished that he could still fit in underpants that had things on them but they stopped at size 10 and Brian's were size 12 now. He did have lots of neat ones with colors on them but it just wasn't like his brother's.

He could see the outline of his little brother's penis through the material of the briefs and he saw that his ten year old brother actually had a boner sticking up in them. It wasn't very big but it was a boner. As he watched he could feel his own penis getting hard as he thought about what he would like to do but never dared to do. He imagined that he was in the other bed and his brother was asleep as he quietly and slowly put his hand on Bart's underpants front and felt the boner, rubbing his hand up and down it through the thin material. His own hand had slipped down and he was rubbing his underpants just as he imagined he was doing to his brother. He thought about how he wanted to feel another boy's dick as he slowly rubbed himself under the sheet for a few minutes.

Closing his eyes he pushed the sheet down to his knees and gently rubbed harder as it stiffened more and he started to feel the effects of his slow masturbation. Looking over he saw that his brother had rolled over on his side facing him. He slipped his own hand under the waist band of his briefs and grasped his hardon in his fist and pulled up and down it's length pausing to rub under the head where he knew it was most sensitive. His slit was leaking pre-cum and his fingers spread it down his cock making it easier to stroke. His head was back and he arched his back and pushed up his hips in time with his strokes. The front of his underpants rose and fell as his hand stretched the material out as it reached the head of his hard cock. Looking down he could see his straight cock sticking up in his fist as his hand stretched out the material. He used his other hand to push the underpants down off of his hips exposing himself so he could stroke himself more fully. His cock was sticking straight up from his crotch five inches or so and curved slightly toward his belly that was smooth and flat. He could see the few hairs that lay blond and soft at the base. He had started to sprout them about two months ago and it was soon after that when he had awakened in the middle of the night during his first wet dream.

As he lay slowly stroking himself he remembered the dream and the wonderful feeling when he had awakened while his cock was gushing with his first cum. He had been dreaming about he and Jeff. In the dream Jeff had come over to play and they were both naked and he was watching Jeff jack off in front of him - In the dream Jeff's cock had been long and hard and he had squirted cum all over Brian as he laid between Jeff's feet.

Thinking about Jeff made Brian feel very hot and dizzy and his cock got very hard and his ball sack tightened up as his hand went faster and faster on his throbbing dick. The tip was almost a bright red as opposed to the brown tan color of the shaft. He slowed the speed of his stokes trying to make the intense feeling in his body last a little longer as his hips rose and fell against the bed underneath him. He could tell that he would erupt any moment.

Soon he felt the pressure in his dick increase and he sped up the tempo of his stokes needing to find release. With a muffled groan he felt his cock jump and straighten more in his hand and he felt the ridge underneath it thickened as his cum left his tight balls and flowed through the tube and erupted out of the slit in the head, flying up in the air and landing on his bare chest, face, and even some in his blond hair. He laid back exhausted and his hand smeared his warm cum over his chest and belly. Pulling the sheet up he wiped it off of himself. He sniffed the sheet and stuck his tongue out and licked a little, rolling it across his lips and tasting the sweet salty taste. He remembered suddenly where he was and looked over to his brother. Thank god he was still laying in his bed with the boner that had started all this asleep. Usually he masturbated after his brother was asleep under his covers in the dark at night, but this morning he had been so horny he had started without thinking and had been unable to stop.

Quitely he reached under the covers and pulled up his underpants and slipped out of the bed and headed for the bathroom for a piss and a needed shower.

Bart in the other bed listened as he heard his brother get out of bed and the bedroom door closed. He waited until he heard the toilet flush and the shower start before he rolled over on his back and opened his eyes. Bart was almost eleven and was about four foot eleven with blond short hair, a slim build, and soft smooth tanned skin. He played outside a lot and when he was naked the tan line started low on his stomach and extend down his legs to where his shorts ended. That area was starkly white centering on his small penis and balls. The shape of his pubic area was starting to change in anticipation of the onset of puberty. There was no hair in that area - just smooth skin the color of a china bowl. His arms and legs had sun bleached downy hairs on them against the darkness of his tanned skin. He deep blue eyes stared out from under blond eye lashes and seem to look straight through some people. Adults looking at him were struck by the beauty of a young healthy boy, and some had feelings that they quickly suppressed.

He glanced down his body and looked at the tent shape in his underpants. For a while now he had been waking with what his friends called a stiffie and his big brother and his friends called a hardon or a boner. When he went into the bathroom and pissed it always went away and he had never thought much about it.

Now he thought about what had happened this morning when he woke up and opened his eyes.

Because he did not move or say anything when he awoke a lot had been explained that he had been wondering about. He was a light sleeper and he woke from hearing noises that his mind could not identify.

Actually they were noises that his mind identified with the darkness after he and Brian went to bed at night. On different nights he would wake up to hear low moans and squeaking coming from Brian's bed - in fact in the semi darkness he could see that Brian was doing something under his sheets to make them go up and down and made the springs of his bed make little noises that increased as the movement of the sheets increased. Usually all this activity ended with Brian breathing loudly and the squeaking increasing and then stopping abruptly. After that Brian seemed to go to sleep.

Up until this morning he had never made the connection between the "piss boners" both boys had when they got up on many mornings and the night time activity in his brothers bed. In fact he had told his best friend, Ron, about the strange business. Ron, an only child was more interested in the stiffies that Bart also told him about, and suggested that Brian was having some kind of nightmares. Ron confided that he had been waking up in the morning with a stiff dick and was relieved to find out that his best friend did too as he had been thinking maybe something was wrong with him. He did not tell Bart about the feeling he got when he tried to make it go away.

While Bart listened to the sounds of the shower he thought about what he had seen. The squeaking of his brother's bed was what caused him to wake up and he had looked toward the source of the sound while still on his back. What he saw in the light of morning was that his brother was on his back and he was making the sheet rise up and down just as he did after they went to bed. He very slowly rolled to the side facing Brian's bed and keeping his eyes almost closed observed what was occurring next to him.

He could see that Brian was moving up and down under the sheet and making small quiet moaning sounds. As he watched faking sleep his brother pushed the sheet down exposing his body above the knees. Bart almost gasped as he saw that Brian's hand was on the front of his underpants - and it was rubbing up and down the boner in them. His own penis stiffened and tented out his own underpants and make him feel funny.

He dared not move as his brother raised up his hips and pushed his briefs down onto his legs exposing the stiff dick raising from his brother's belly. His brother had it in his fist and was slowly stoking it length up and down. The tip was red and shiny from some kind of liquid that was leaking from it.

He remembered from school the older boys walking about "beating their meat" and "whacking off" but he and Ron had never quite figured out what they were talking about although they did know it had something to do with dicks and sex.

He thought - "oh - god - this must be it." He was fascinated by what he was watching and also realized that his own dick was stiffer than it had ever been - it almost hurt but felt neat at the same time. He felt little throbbings in it and it would jump a little in his underpants each time it did that sending a pleasurable feeling into his tummy and down his legs.

He was still watching his brother in the other bed just across from him as his brothers hips rose and feel and his hand went up and down his dick. He could see the light little hairs at the base of it. He had not seen his brother naked in over a year or more as he had taken to dressing either when Bart was not in the room, or in the bathroom after his morning shower. Both boys slept in underpants and sometimes a tee shirt.

Bart watched his brother's hand going faster and faster as he stroked himself to orgasm. He was torn between the scene before him and the increasing feeling in his own body. They were new and felt incredibly good.

Bart was transfixed as Brian's hips flew up in the air and slammed back down on his bed three or four times and with a long muffled groan he saw a white creamy liquid fly up in the air out of the tip of Brian's cock and fly through the air landing in splats first on his stomach and chest and some on his face and hair. his brother lay back and Bart closed his eyes in make believe sleep as Brian pulled up the sheet covering himself.

In his own bed Bart could feel the good feeling going away but his cock was still hard in the confines of his underpants and it hurt a little where it was stretching out the material. He wanted to move it but dared not while he knew Brian was in the next bed. He had to stay "asleep" until Brian left the bedroom.

Finally he heard Brian get up and the door close behind him. Next he heard the toilet flush and the shower start. Brian seemed to take forever in the morning in the shower so Bart knew he would be alone in the room for awhile.

His own boner was still sticking up in his underpants and he reached down and touched the tip of it through the stretched out material. His finger traced around it and he felt it jump a little as a shot of pleasant feeling when down the shaft and make his balls contract. He reached down and pulled the waist band of his underpants out and looked into them at his dick that was about three or three and a half inches long. The head was a red color and was shaped like a little helmet onto of the darker red of the shaft. He thought that it looked like a small little soldier standing at attention. He pushed the front of his underpants down and the band caught under his balls pushing them up under his hard dick. He let his finger wonder down the shaft and he gently ran his fingers over the little smooth ball sack feeling each ball move around under the skin. This made his dick stiffen even more and the neat feeling increase. He could see it jerking and jumping and he started to feel dizzy and had trouble breathing normally.

He made a little fist with his hand and, like he had seen Brian doing, wrapped it around his shaft and slowly started to stroke it up and down. The feeling increased and as his breath quickened his hips just as Brian had down seemed to raise to meet the down stoke of his hand in effect causing his cock to fuck his hand. The hot dizzy feeling spread out through his body as he held his fist around his cock and humped his body in and out of it.

Just as he heard the shower turn off, somewhere in the back of his mind, his whole body erupted in one enormous explosion of pleasure - more intense than any feeling he had ever experienced. His cock jumped and jerked in an attempt to expel the cum that he was unable to produce yet. He fell back on the bed and lay there trying to catch his breath as the feeling slowly subsided. His cock however was still rock.

He pulled his underpants back up over it and covering himself with his sheet rolled over on his side away from Brian's bed. with his hand inside his briefs wrapped around his stiff dick he continued to rub it as he drifted back into sleep. His last waking thought was that he couldn't wait to tell Ron what he had discovered.

A few minutes later Brian came back into the room and quickly dressed while his brother was still asleep. He was still thinking about Jeff and his plans for their sleep over.

His was unaware that he had educated his little brother on one of the most wonderful experiences of childhood -

Ron and Jeff were both going to have new experiences thanks to Brian and Bart. But then, as everyone says - those are other stories.

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written by mstorsbig