420-bros:. BIG BRO’S LITTLE BROThe first time I saw a picture of Cameron, I was struck by
420-bros:. BIG BRO’S LITTLE BROThe first time I saw a picture of Cameron, I was struck by his beauty. Early 20s and muscular, definitely military strong. But he was also fresh-faced and blond, almost too jockish and pretty to be in the Army. That beauty almost distracted me from the fact he and my brother were both in their camo uniforms and the guy was fully embraced in my big brother David’s strong arms. David’s several inches of extra height and larger frame had his Army buddy pulled back into his lap.“What the fuck is this?” I laughed.David laughed, too, realizing what it looked like. “It was just a combat training exercise. Cameron and I were demonstrating it to the training unit.”I looked at the photo again. “I don’t know how you guys kept from a stiffie.” David smiled and added, “Cause we’re disciplined soldiers, not horny college kids,” he replied, nudging my elbow playfully. It was great to have my big brother home from deployment. For all sorts of reasons. But rekindling our effortless, close bond was a big one. David looked around to make sure we were completely alone, then dropped his voice. “Though to be honest, bro… Cam and I probably fucked that afternoon.” My brother was feeling me out, I knew. Reading my face. “Yeah?” I said. Horny. Intrigued. Maybe a little jealous.David nodded, his military buzzcut making him look older than his 25 years old and definitely more masculine than he already was. His arm draped over my shoulder and gently massaged my chest muscle. I’d been putting a lot of time at the university gym and I knew I was much bigger on my 20 year old frame than last time he saw me. “Gets lonely over there, Jakey,” he cooed in my ear, giving me a soft kiss there. “Cam helped me out… a lot…. we kind of had our big bro, little bro thing going on….”I looked at the photo again. OK, I was outright jealous. But strangely glad my brother had a hot stud like that taking care of him. I was getting hard in my shorts.My brother was throwing a bone, too. “That bug you, Jakey?” God, no one else in the world called me Jakey. But any time David called me that it melted my defenses.“Nah,” I lied. “You have good taste, bro.” The last part was completely true. Though if I had to choose between the two men, David would be my choice every time.His hand slipped off my chest and touched my check. A soft caress, then his hand turned my head toward him, toward one of his amazingly soft kisses. And his big strong paw gripped and massaged my hardon. It was like old times, and after a quick makeout session, my big brother and I were heading up to the guest bedroom… David’s old room that now had only a couple of spare football trophies hidden behind Mom’s crafting supplies. David’s duffel bag was there and a couple of neatly folded clothes on the spare chair. Somewhere along the way, the messy guy had become a neat freak. We took our time. Swapping blow jobs, making out, David rimming me before I lifted my legs onto his shoulders and he gave me a real soldier’s homecoming of a fuck. It was incredible. And after we came down we were both in a giddy mood. “You need to get laid more at that college you’re going to, kid,” he teased, running his fingers through the heavy amount of seed I’d shot onto my chest. “You found a special man, yet?”I shook my head. “Nah, I’m too immature for that shit,” I said. Deflecting with humor, but there was a good dose of truth to it. David’s smile got a hint of concern. “Promise me something, bro? Just be open to it. When I’m deployed next. Or before…. you never know when you’ll find someone.”***The weird thing was, I kind of expected David to settle down with a woman. He was bi, and had been a real lady’s man in high school. I was the out and proud gay dude who had seen our parents go from quietly accepting to my biggest supporters.As far as I knew Cameron was David’s best friend. Maybe one with fuck buddy status, too, though after that one homecoming David didn’t confide any more details. It wasn’t until his enlistment was up and David had gone from active duty soldier to a good job as a computer specialist in Charlotte that he brought Cameron to a Thanksgiving gathering. It was the first time I’d met him and David’s Army buddy was even cuter in person, a compact 5'9" to David’s 6'5" - and somehow he seemed just as young as in that picture I’d seen three years earlier. I got the big surprise of my life when the two went out with me for drinks the night before Thanksgiving and my big brother broke the news.“I wanted to tell you first, bro, before Mom and Dad… Cam and I are gonna get married.”I thought for a second he was joking but I saw the look on both of their faces. Beaming, happy, and maybe a little apprehensive of my reaction.Thing was, at that moment any jealousy flew right out the window. I gave David a big bear hug. “Fuck, bro… way to keep a secret…” Then I turned to give Cameron a similar hug. “Welcome to the family, Cam…” David was visibly relived. “I wasn’t sure how you’d take it,” he admitted. I knew then Cam knew about me and David’s sexual history. It was weird, I suppose, but I didn’t care. “I’m happy for you, David. Just mad you beat me to the punch,” I said. I might no longer be in college, but I guess I was still immature. It was hard for me to find a long-term relationship. ***If I was thrilled and surprised at the same time, my parents were that times five. Dad even shot me a quick look, like he was trying to process that I wasn’t the one to be giving the news I’d be marrying a man. I chuckled and gave a silent shrug. The rest of the weekend was great. Thanksgiving dinner felt special that year, and we got to know Cameron and start to imaging him as part of the family. I gathered he wasn’t as close to his parents, and he seemed to soak in all of the closeness and in jokes we had, and our traditions. Everything seemed normal until the next day. Mom and Dad had hit the malls to get a start on their Christmas shopping. I slept in and spent the morning hanging out with David and Cam in the living room. They were cuddled up a little close on the couch, David’s strong arm around Cameron’s shoulder. They were a fucking cute couple. “So, Jake…” Cameron said. “David tells me you guys are close.”“Yeah,” I said. Then it hit me what he meant and I blushed. “It’s been a while,” David added, looking me in the eyes. I presume Cameron knew already, and I knew of course how long it had been since my big brother and I had fooled around. So he was saying this for another reason. To get it in the open. Or to feel me out.My heart pounded. “Yeah it has.” Then. “If I’d known about you guys..” I felt dumb and inarticulate at that moment. And emotional. “God, I never meant to get between you two.”Cameron gave me a reassuring smile. “You didn’t come between us, Jake,” he said. “Quite the opposite. Just as I never want to come between you and David.”“Fuck,” I hissed. Some of the implications were sinking in.David looked at me intently now. I could tell my brother’s hardon was poking up, big time. “Whaddya say, Jakey? Think I can enjoy both my little bros at once?”God help me, I was going to follow along. Because I wanted this. Because my own dick was rock hard. I looked at David and then at Cameraon. “If you guys are open to that… then fuck yeah.”David laughed and Cam smiled. “Come over and join us,” my brother’s fiance said and like that I was crossing over to sit on the couch between them. Cameron kissed me first, then David, right in front of his partner. Cameron’s hands were already on my back and shoulder, feeling me up, his lips closing in on my neck as David and I made out. I turned to face him again. Cute, blond fucker. David’s other little bro. “Let’s go back to the bedroom, Jakey,” Cam said, calling me that for the first time. “And take care of our Big Bro.”And like that, I was having my first of many threesomes with David and Cameron. -- source link
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