Date: Fri, 7 Aug 2009 06:26:35 -0700 (PDT) From: Damian Subject: Close Shave for Justin - Part 18 Another year has passed. I'm 21 now and Joey is 17. I came out to Mom and Dad a few months ago. They were pretty cool with it, but I know it was harder on Mom than on Dad. She'd been looking forward to having grandchildren eventually. "Well, at least maybe Joey can give me some," she lamented. When pigs fly, I thought to myself, but I bit my tongue. Dad seemed a little envious of my coming out, like it was something he'd wanted to do when he was my age but lacked the courage. He gave me a big hug after my talk with them, and I thought I could see some extra moisture in his eyes. God, I love that man! I finally got to see him naked recently when he got brave and decided to go skinny dipping with Joey and me in our pool. He's not bad for an "old" man of 45! I don't desire him sexually, but I can certainly appreciate his body. Joey and I had already had "the talk," and he confessed to me that he thought he was going to be following my lead when he got a little older. He said that he and Matt had started to fool around a little. I gave him some big brotherly advice on how to protect himself -- physically and emotionally. We remain very close, and he still shaves me whenever I need it -- and often drops into my room late at night to "say good night," if you know what I mean. I always leave the door open for him. One night a few months ago he told me he was "ready," and I knew what that meant. I had invited him "inside" once when he was still just 15, but he balked at what seemed to him at the time like a step he wasn't ready to take yet. When he finally did tell me that he was ready and willing to try fucking me, I was elated. After I rolled a condom onto his eager hard cock, he said he wanted me to lie face down with my ass propped up. It was a little awkward, but he finally got it in the right spot. I had been fucked enough by that time that he was able to enter me with little discomfort. I felt extremely vulnerable in that position, but it was sexy as hell and something I had really wanted from him for a long time. "My little brother is fucking the daylights out of me!" I thought as he moved in and out with youthful enthusiasm. The feel of his hard dick on my "button" was beyond description. When we had finally both shot our wads, he lowered his spent body on top of mine and kissed me on my neck and ears. It was truly a magical moment for both of us, and we've repeated it many times since. Now he's letting me reciprocate. There's hardly anything that I look forward to more than thrusting my hard cock inside my wonderful brother's sexy butt and having him do the same to me. But I know it can't -- and shouldn't -- last. We both need to branch out and move on to others. Speaking of others, our neighbor Doug went far away to college, and I seldom see him anymore. But I was happy that we'd had a couple of fun trysts. He will always have the distinction of being the first person I ever came out to -- and he to me. I'm sure he'll be doing it again someday soon to someone else. I know his brother Matt misses having him around the house, but it has resulted in him and Joey becoming closer. I finished my second year on the swim team under Coach Garrett and enjoyed a few more times on his massage table...and in his shower with him afterward. I owe him a lot for being a good role model in my coming out process. I was invited to his and Brent's home again during the winter holidays, and I asked if I could bring Tim along this time, who wanted in on the action. Garrett was a little dubious about it, but he finally agreed. We all enjoyed soaking naked in their hot tub while watching snow fall on our faces at the same time. After another of Raph's fabulous dinners we retreated to Garrett and Brent's bed, where we all four groped and kissed and sucked while Raph stood watch over us, as naked and hard as the rest of us. Tim was incredulous at being a part of this little orgy, but he held his own, so to speak, very well. We ended the evening with a sort of daisy chain, with Tim fucking Coach Garrett, who then fucked me, who fucked Brent, who fucked Tim. Raph was there with all the required condoms, lube, and warm washcloths -- and of course clean fluffy towels for the post-orgy group shower. Before we got out of the shower, we pulled Raph in and let him have some fun with us, too. Four soapy pairs of hands worked him over pretty good, and soon he was erupting his jis all over us! Afterwards, we all took turns drying each other off. What a night! A few weeks ago they invited Tim and me to go sailing on Lake Tahoe with them. We anchored down for a couple of hours just off the clothing optional beach on the Nevada side, stripped off our clothes, and waded to shore butt naked with a picnic lunch. I'm sure we attracted some rapt attention. Then there's Lucas. His little brother Richie had withdrawn more and more from the family over the months following getting caught taking naked pictures of Lucas and their dad (and me, of course). He never got over the shame and ran away from home when he was only 15 -- sadly, he hasn't been heard from since. Lucas was devastated and blamed himself for the way he reacted to being photographed by Richie. I tried to comfort him as best I could, but he was inconsolable. Lucas and I had a few more sexual experiences together before Richie's disappearance, but afterwards he dropped out of school and moved to California. I miss him more than I can tell you. I'll give him some time, but I want to reconnect someday when he's ready to resume our friendship. As for me, I'm on a search for a permanent Mr. Right, but I know enough to be patient. I want to finish my degree, travel some, and find a job before settling down. In the meantime, I've come out to some of my teammates -- the ones I thought could handle the news without cutting me off. Tim was the first, as you know, and we had a few more hot times together, but he still hasn't really come out of the closet and I need someone who isn't afraid to do that. One of my teammates, a gorgeous blond guy named Karl, called me the other night and wants me to go on a camping trip high in the Sierra Nevadas with him next week. He said he knows a place where we can hike in the nude all day and hardly anyone will see us -- and the ones who do will probably be the same way. I'm already getting my gear together, which includes a snug sleeping bag made for two. I can hardly wait! I think I'll bring my razor and shaving cream along...just in case. (This concludes my story about Justin. Thanks again to everyone who's written with feedback and encouragement. It's been truly awesome to hear from so many of you. Maybe I'll start a new story sometime soon, and if you've written to me with your e-mail address I'll let you know when I do. Hugs to all of you, and be safe! Damian at nvtahoeus@yahoo.com)