Growing Up

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My eldest brother (24 at the time) had just gotten out of the Navy and was home working for a construction company that required him to leave for work at 5am and return home about 2pm. I could always tell he was home when his truck was in the driveway but he would always be taking a nap when I got home from school about 3PM (my mom worked and I was first one home from school being just me and my older brother taking a nap). As an aside, my brother went into the Navy a tall, lanky kid of 18 and came out an f**ing muscle stud at 22. One day I got home from school a bit early and saw his truck in the driveway as usual and figured he was sleeping and as I would usually do I had to use the bathroom, the door being slightly ajar, I just opened it not thinking anyone was using it. Boy was I surprised. My brother was sitting cross ways on the toilet (that faced the tub) with his outstretched legs pointing towards the bathroom door (and me), his head was resting on wall and he was stroking what looked to me at the time as the biggest fattest dick I had ever seen (which to be honest was not any besides mine). His ball sack was round like a big tennis ball and he was rubbing it with his fingers, I had no idea what he was doing but I just like a deer in the headlights watching him. All of a sudden he moaned and grunted, his body shook and he shot white pee (I thought) in a full stream all over his stomach, legs and floor. At this point I left, closed the door, and went outside until I figured he was done.

Fast forward 2 days to Saturday afternoon, no one was home and I had kept thinking about what I had just seen and figured I would try it. I was too short at the time to sit on the toilet like my brother but I tried as best as I could, more like balancing on the seat, since I was too short for my head to rest on the wall. I stroked my hard dick like I had seen him do and by the second stroke my body quivered and shook to the point where I almost lost my balance and fell off the seat. I shot a couple of spurts of watery stuff that smelled just like my underwear after what I now know was a wet dream. Sort of scared me and I promised I would not do that again LOL...

After that I made a point of getting home early and being quiet to see if I could see him at it again. Luckily he was a horny SOB and almost every day I would stare at him stroking and cumming. To this day not sure if he knew I was watching but I noticed not long after that first viewing he would leave some of his cum behind, either in a tissue in the waste can, or some on the toilet seat. Unfortunately, he eventually got married and that was the end of that.
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