Ever since we were kids, I always thought my older brother John had the coolest friends. He was right; the couch was easily long enough to fit us both. Porn I went outside, and he followed a few minutes later. I switched feet, and a moment later, so did he. We all headed back to the house, sweaty, paint-soaked and bruised. His dick was semi-hard, and decent sized from what I could see. The soles of his feet were right near my belly button. I felt him exhale quietly, and glanced around. My favorite of his friends was named Sean. I didn’t know if it was just the adrenaline and our hearts racing or something deeper, but I went from a sort of idol crush to genuine affection for him.
