My brother David and I moved into a small apartment together. David was a year older than I was, and I considered him to be my best friend instead of just a brother. My name is Charles, but David has always called me Charlie, so the name just stuck. David and I have always gotten along well together, so I didn't forsee any problems with us living under the same roof.
Then it happened.
I was cleaning the apartment one afternoon when David was still at work when I stumbled upon my older brother's porn stash while I was cleaning out the closet. But this was not just any porn stash, mind you, this was gay porn! There had to have at least a dozen or so videos and magazines lying in the back of the closet. I never dreamed my older brother was into such a thing! I mean, I always considered him to be straight! I picked up one of the videos and found myself mesmerized by the box cover showing two half-naked men clutching each other's buff, oily bodies.
The more I stared at the picture, the more my penis grew inside the shorts I was wearing. I couldn't believe I was actually becoming turned on by the sight of these two men pictured on the cover of some nasty porn video! My hands began to tremble slightly, and the bulge grew more prominent in my shorts. After reasoning to myself that no one would ever know about this but me, I took the video box with me into the living room and put it into the VCR and turned on the TV. I sat on the floor in front of the TV and waited anxiously for the movie to start.
After watching a couple of quick porn ads for gay telephone sex, the opening credits began to roll. The movie started off by showing a couple of buff men--not the ones who were featured groping each other on the cover--talking sexily to one another on this dingy looking sofa when one of them stood up and pulled down his pants, exposing his rock-hard erection. The man seated on the sofa wasted no time leaning forward and taking the other man's cock into his mouth and proceeded to give him a hearty blowjob. As I sat there watching this, I felt my own penis become fully aroused. I couldn't stand it any longer, so I quickly pulled down my shorts and beat myself off furiously.
I have never, ever, harbored any gay fantasies before in my life, but, I had to be honest, I never felt more turned on than what I was watching these two men going at it! I beat myself off even faster when the man on the sofa took his companion's cock out of his mouth, turned around and bent over on the sofa. The other man didn't waste any time himself spreading his ass cheeks apart with the fingers on one hand and shoved his cock all the way inside his asshole with the other. By now, I was beating myself off so fast watching the one man ream the other I truly thought I was going to pull my dick right off my body! The man, after a few minutes of shoving his dick in and out of the other man's ass, finally yanked his dick out and shot his wad all over the other man's backside.
I came, and came hard, all over myself as I watched this man's thick, white semen spewing all over the other man's sweaty back and ass. I thought I couldn't get hard again, but when the one man--the one who had done the fucking--sat down on the couch while the man he had just fucked got on his knees in front of him so he could shove his cock into him, my cock got hard enough to cut a box of nails in half! I came a second time halfway through the third sex scene, which was more or less the same as the first. I could understand why David was so turned on by this.
After checking the clock and seeing that it was almost time for David to come home, I stood up, turned the tape off and returned it with the rest of his porn to the back of the closet. When David walked in the door, cheery as always, I acted like nothing out of the ordinary had happened and that I especially didn't find his secret stash of gay pornography.
A few days went by after my, uh-hum, experience with the gay porn vid and nothing else unusual happened. Not until one night, that is, when David and I were lying together on the bed. It wasn't unusual for us to lie in bed together, but, ever since I watched that tape, I'd been looking at my older brother in a totally different light. I wasn't sure if he was gay or straight or bisexual or what. In fact, judging from my rather passionate reaction to watching all those men fuck each other on that tape, I wasn't entirely certain what I was any more for that matter. But all those thoughts quickly slipped out of my head for a moment when David started wrestling with me on the bed.