Daniel Catches James
Daniel came home early and caught James running from the bathroom naked, post shag. James had his hands clasped over his cock and balls, he looked adorable, like a naughty boy being caught by his mum.
"Woo hoo," said Daniel. "Even I can see what you see in him."
"Are you talking rear view, or front?"
"Well, I only really saw him running away."
"Okay, then you saw him from a good angle. Although?" Shrug. "He doesn't really have any bad angles."
"I can imagine, you know, if it all matches up."
"Oh, it all matches up." I couldn't help but smile, I tried not to, but I did. “It all matches up just fine."
I pictured James lying on my bed, his hard cock in his hand, furiously pulling himself with both hands, the cum shooting out of him from between his clenched fists, his muscles clenched, his legs out stiff, his face frozen in a look some where between pain and frozen moment.
"Even I can see the boy has a nice arse," said Daniel.
"Are you perving on my man?"
"He's your man now?"
"Well?” Shrug. “Man of the moment."
Daniel laughed.
“He thinks you’re pretty cute,” I said.
Daniel blushed.
Daniel, like all confident straight boys who are taught from a young age that they are at the top of the food chain, is not daunted by body issues. Consequently, he often walks around the house in his jocks, especially when it is warmer. As I have said before, Daniel has a big dick, the brothers Grant have both been bless with sizable schlongs. And Daniel can sure pack out a pair of undies. I can’t help perving on my bro in some of the pairs he has, on occasions. Ha, ha, not so much perving, as noticing, I don’t have the pervy feeling, maybe just proud of my good looking bro. Is that better? Maybe not. I don’t know? But, don’t think that young James hasn’t noticed, because he has, unincumbered by brotherly ties. He can get positively squirmy when Daniel is parading around half naked. I see him gazing at Daniel out of the corner of his eye. I kind of like him thinking my big bro is hot, in some sort of family pride thing.
James came back into the room, dressed and looking newly showered, glowing.
“Sorry about that,” says James.
“That’s okay, buddy. Nice arse by the way,” said Daniel.
James blushed. “Glad you liked it.” He looked all coy at Daniel. Daniel smiled back as though he was flirting with James. My brother and my boyfriend flirting with each other. Ah! I thought.
"Woo hoo," said Daniel. "Even I can see what you see in him."
"Are you talking rear view, or front?"
"Well, I only really saw him running away."
"Okay, then you saw him from a good angle. Although?" Shrug. "He doesn't really have any bad angles."
"I can imagine, you know, if it all matches up."
"Oh, it all matches up." I couldn't help but smile, I tried not to, but I did. “It all matches up just fine."
I pictured James lying on my bed, his hard cock in his hand, furiously pulling himself with both hands, the cum shooting out of him from between his clenched fists, his muscles clenched, his legs out stiff, his face frozen in a look some where between pain and frozen moment.
"Even I can see the boy has a nice arse," said Daniel.
"Are you perving on my man?"
"He's your man now?"
"Well?” Shrug. “Man of the moment."
Daniel laughed.
“He thinks you’re pretty cute,” I said.
Daniel blushed.
Daniel, like all confident straight boys who are taught from a young age that they are at the top of the food chain, is not daunted by body issues. Consequently, he often walks around the house in his jocks, especially when it is warmer. As I have said before, Daniel has a big dick, the brothers Grant have both been bless with sizable schlongs. And Daniel can sure pack out a pair of undies. I can’t help perving on my bro in some of the pairs he has, on occasions. Ha, ha, not so much perving, as noticing, I don’t have the pervy feeling, maybe just proud of my good looking bro. Is that better? Maybe not. I don’t know? But, don’t think that young James hasn’t noticed, because he has, unincumbered by brotherly ties. He can get positively squirmy when Daniel is parading around half naked. I see him gazing at Daniel out of the corner of his eye. I kind of like him thinking my big bro is hot, in some sort of family pride thing.
James came back into the room, dressed and looking newly showered, glowing.
“Sorry about that,” says James.
“That’s okay, buddy. Nice arse by the way,” said Daniel.
James blushed. “Glad you liked it.” He looked all coy at Daniel. Daniel smiled back as though he was flirting with James. My brother and my boyfriend flirting with each other. Ah! I thought.
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