Jane and I dated off and on, nothing completely steady but she admitted she also needed the odd no strings fuck once in a while as much as I did. She is quite a nice looking girl but way not ready for marriage although certainly capable of spreading her legs and giving head when she has had a few beers.

Her brother Jack is a nice guy too, a bit strange, not in the sense of personality strange but in appearance. He is twenty four years old but sometimes he looks no more than fourteen. He has a smooth completion and is pretty in a handsome sort of way; now does that in it self make sense?

One of our buddies was getting married and the girls were having a wedding shower. I promised to drive Jane to the shower and then pick her up around eleven o'clock after the shower to escort her home. While Jane was settling into the car Jack came out and inquired what I was going to do for the evening. I had made no plans so he asked if he could tag along and maybe he and I could go for a beer to kill the time. I welcomed the company. Jane wrestled the big bowed present out of the car and waved as Jack and I headed for our favorite pub.

We sat alone in the corner sipping a few and engaging in small talk. The cold beer slid down easily and Jack was starting to feel no pain so I suggested he slow down, we still had at least another three hours of waiting. His eyes were a bit glassy and at that moment he looked like a teenager. He began what I just considered idle babble but then I simply sat there listening and wondering where this conversation was going.

He said he was not gay, he repeated that many times over emphasizing the point as he explained he had always had feelings for me. The feelings went deeper than just friendship, he rambled on trying to find the exact words to describe how he had many times fantasized what it would be like to be kissed by me and how at night he would lay in bed visualizing me pronging his sister wondering what my cock was like, then he would jack off pretending I was with him naked. I listened intently and have to admit, my cock was ready to split my underwear. I was really intrigued. Jack then began to apologize and said I probably thought he was a queer and he had made a fool of himself. My assurances to the contrary were weak but I told him we had better go.

It was still only 9:30 and for what ever reasons whether instinctively or through my own mental fantasy, I drove to my empty apartment.

Jack sat on the couch looking like a kid in the principle's office and I put the coffee on. We did not say much although my mind was racing, yes; "those" thoughts were swirling in my head. I had been sucked off many times but never by a guy and it may have been the beer or the hard on in my jeans but Jack was starting to look real good to me.

I poured Jack a coffee with a bit of cream, he nodded. My bedroom is off the living room and without rationalizing the situation; I went into the bedroom and took off all of my clothes. I stood naked for a minute or so and took a deep breath, then stood in the doorway so Jack could see my 6 1/2 inch, uncut, thick hard on sticking straight out in front of me.

Jack is a slight, feminine bodied guy but he raced toward me and tackled me onto the bed worthy of a 300 pound linebacker. He began kissing me all over swarming me with unbelievable strength, it would have been impossible to stop him even if I wanted to. He went directly to my cock and took it deep into his mouth sucking like a starving calf on a milky tit. His tongue teased my balls and even close to my asshole and he sucked my cock wet and warm rolling his tongue around my cock knob. He was good. As I said, I had never been sucked by a guy and this was so erotic, spontaneous and sensual I was ready to come quickly. I warned Jack but he sucked even deeper. Oh man, a tickle went up my spine to my brain and down through my body shooting like a lightning bolt out the end of my cock into his mouth. I had never witnessed such an ejaculation, my asshole tingled, my body shook and Jack kept sucking and swallowing. Finally, we both lay on the bed gasping for our next breath.

I broke the silence and asked if it was as good as his dreams and he chuckled, "so much better". I poured each other another coffee and suggested we take a shower before picking up Jane; surely she would detect the aroma of "sex". I was naked but Jack was still fully clothed so out of sheer curiosity, I watched as Jack took all of his clothes off. He did not come so his cock was hard as he divested himself of his underwear. His cock was small in length but he had a huge knob, I was drawn to his smooth "teen" body and his gorgeous round tiny ass.

Of course we soaped each other's body, cock and ass playfully then helped each other dry the same areas. His cock remained hard throughout the shower and drying explorations and now my cock again began to grow. I walked into the bedroom and stretched out on the bed.

Jack followed and lay directly on top of me placing a tender kiss on my lips. I accepted and never turned away. He slowly retreated down my body kissing my neck, sucking my hard nipples, tonguing my belly button, running his tongue up and down the shaft of my cock and then taking my stiff dick deep into his mouth.

My eyes were closed enjoying the tender feeling of being sucked when Jack adjusted his body and with one swoop was still on top of me but his mouth was at my cock and his ass was at my head, yes, sixty nine. I had never been sucked by a guy so it stands to reason I have never sucked a cock either. His dick hung hard no more than two inches from my face. His ass was so inviting I grasped both cheeks in my hands and began to caress the smooth curves and inviting crack. Jack sucked and I was in paradise, before I had realized I had pulled Jack's ass down to me and opened my mouth taking his big knob into my mouth and sucked my first cock. My body jerked and I shot a canon load of come into Jacks mouth and he sucked harder and faster and deeper and I could not stop coming it was so good. Then I was startled by a strange taste invading my mouth, Jack had reciprocated and shot his load. Jack fucked my mouth almost smothering me at times but I did not care because the feeling at the other end was an ecstasy I had never known before. When our cocks were sated and soft, he rolled off of me.

It was getting on in time and as we dressed we agreed to do it again at our next convenient opportunity. Jack kissed me and I could taste my come on his lips so I washed and gargled before leaving because under the same evidence, when I kissed Jane she would have tasted "someone's" come on my lips as well, I was beginning to think like a cock sucker.

We drove back to the wedding shower giggling like two little kids now both of us denying we were gay or bi but... we planned on another play day.