Relationship with a brother-in-law

[RiverTrevor]

Relationship with a brother-in-law
Part one: The introduction

When I was younger and still lived at home with my parents, one of my sisters brought her then boyfriend home to meet mum and dad. Let's call him Steve, he was 19yo, cheeky, talkative, charming, smiled a lot and had a fit body, he liked to play tennis. My sister met Steve at the place they both worked at, a local bread factory. While he was chatting with my parents I was charmed by his easy going nature, open minded approach and friendly attitude, plus he was not bad looking and his body seemed to be hot even covered by jeans and a t-shirt. He looked toned.

He didn't seem to pay me much notice at first, although a couple of times I did catch him looking at me then turning his head away and back to my sister as I looked back.

It all started when we went into the sitting room to watch tv and I ended up sitting next to him on the sofa. He started chatting and we found we had a common interest - tennis. He invited me to go to play tennis with him one time, I said I would like that, there were some public tennis courts at one of the local parks that we (parents and one of my brothers) went to play on a few times during the summer. Then Steve started to tickle me and obviously I giggled and laughed and that seemed to urge him on further. My sister laughed and said, 'I will leave you two 'boys' alone and go help mum and dad', so of she went into the kitchen, closing the door behind her. He then picked me up and sat me on his lap and put one of his hands inside one of my trouser pockets and started to tickle me further. I was in stitches from being tickled and moving about on his lap, he moved his hand deeper inside my pocket and was now tickling the inside of my right leg. I tried to move my leg away but he used his other hand to push my leg back towards the right hand side and also moved my left leg further towards the left side. His hand inside the pocket then moved to my crotch and started to tickle my cock and balls inside my underwear. This felt different, it was still ticklish and funny but it was getting me hot and horny and my head was a little fuzzy by the experience of it all. Steve put his head behind the back my head and whispered, 'do you like that?' I hesitantly whispered back, 'yes'. With his free hand he then took hold of my left hand and moved it behind me towards his crotch and he whispered, 'tickle this', and he placed my hand on his crotch and all I could feel was a banana shaped mound which my hand was now squeezing and rubbing back and forth. Steve still had his hand inside my trouser pocket and was now groping my cock and balls vigorously. Then we could hear footsteps coming from the kitchen and so he took his hand out my pocket and moved me back on the sofa, then in walked my sister. Sister asked Steve, 'shall we get going now, pop to the shops to get some groceries before they close'. Steve had his own flat and my sister was living with him now.

After Steve left I could not stop thinking about him but I was also confused, I mean he was dating my sister and I kinda felt guilty for the feelings I was having for him. He was also the first bisexual male that I had encountered (or at least that I was aware of) and me being gay, it was something I needed to process.

To be continued...

 

[RiverTrevor]

Relationship with a brother-in-law
Part two: Door to my bedroom

My sister would come to visit my parents at least once a week and more often than not bring her boyfriend Steve along. She was now living with Steve in his one bedroom flat and I kept thinking to myself what that must be like. In some ways I was a little jealous that my sister had him all to herself while she lived with him.

Usually there was a pattern to the visits, my sister and her boyfriend would chat to my parents for a while, then we would all sit down for something to eat and afterwards dad would most likely go off to his allotment, or do errands for family or friends, or spend time tinkering on his car in the garage. My sister would help mum with the washing up and then they both would have a chat in the kitchen. Steve would be in the sitting room next to me on the sofa watching the tv or a film. When everyone else had gone from the sitting room that's when Steve would make his move and place his hand on my leg and start to rub it while looking at me in the eyes. This one time he took things further and leaned forward and started to kiss me on the lips and used one of his hands to hold the back of my head so I couldn't turn it away (not that I wanted to, I really enjoyed kissing him). Steve had those moist lips that always looked red and inviting. This time he looked at the door to the kitchen and making sure we could both hear my sister and mum in the kitchen he stood up, unbuttoned and then unzipped his trousers and slid them down so they were around his thighs and then sat back down on the sofa. Steve was not wearing any underwear as per usual. He invited me to lean my head down to suck his soft-semi cock, seeing I was a little hesitant he got hold of the back of my head and slowly pushed my face towards his cock. So there I was sat on the sofa next to my sister's boyfriend now giving him a blowjob. He had a meaty cock and big low hanging balls and I was managing to take his soft-semi cock in my mouth and down my throat and it felt exciting and was getting me horny, but I had an idea.

When I was younger, I was a bit of a collector, I loved those Top Trump card games and Airfix scale models of various modes of transport and animals/dinosaurs and also board games. So I said to Steve why don't we go up to my bedroom, I can say to mum I am going to show you my collections of things, Steve said ok. Steve pulled his trousers back up and I went into the kitchen and said to mum, I am going to show Steve my Top Trump collection, mum said, that's fine.

My idea about taking Steve up to my bedroom was genius because I had a bedroom to myself now, and the door to the bedroom opened inward so if the built-in wardrobe door inside the bedroom was opened it could then prevent the door to the bedroom from being fully opened and no one could get in. Plus if you put a suitcase or something in front of the wardrobe door it could not be pushed open by the bedroom door and no one could see around the doors...it was a clever. I used this idea many times when I wanted to have a wank in my bedroom and make sure no one could get in. Now it was my turn to lead Steve, I took hold of his hand and we almost ran up the stairs in excitement to my bedroom. Of course Steve at the time wasn't aware of the clever door situation until we got inside my bedroom and I explained it to him. Once I explained, I could see his face become more relaxed and then a naughty grin spread across his face. He wasted no time, while he was unbuttoning his shirt I was opening the built-in wardrobe door and putting a chair in front of the door to prevent it from being opened and all the while the wardrobe door would prevent the bedroom door from now being fully opened. As I turned around I could now see Steve's wonderful, sexy, and hot chest and six pack and he was slightly hairy on his chest too...he looked so masculine. I was shorter than Steve and my head came up to his chest so I started to play with his chest and nipples, he bent down and started to kiss me. Then he took hold of my hands and started to rub them on the front of his trousers and I could now feel the outline of his cock and this time it felt rock hard and fully erect, he whispered, 'he likes you, give him a kiss'. I then, through the material of his trousers, started to kiss along the length of his cock. His cock would twitch in his pants as I did this. Steve unbuttoned the top button on his trousers and then it seemed like his cock freed itself by poking out and then pushing the zip of the trousers down all by itself. His cock was amazing and the biggest one I had seen to that point (well the biggest in real life - I did have a video which I ordered from The Netherlands, called 'Mr 14 Inches' so that was the largest cock I had seen at that point). Steve said his cock was 8.5x5.5'' and it was just perfect to me. I stood in front of him and went to work on his piece of meat, stroking, licking, sucking, and also his balls which I especially loved as they were true low hangers and as I worked on his shaft they would swing about and sometimes smack me on my face.

As the time went on we both realised that we did not have all afternoon-evening to be together so we talked about other ways we could meet up. We both liked tennis, so decided to make that a regular thing to go out to the local park to play tennis and then afterwards we could find somewhere to be together to play sexually. Also my parents always went out together on a weekend, either for a drive or to visit family or friends, or to go for a drive to the coast or countryside. On a Saturday night my parents often went out to socialise with friends. Steve thought that this could be a great opportunity for us to be together as he could offer to look after me at his flat and suggest my sister joins my parents for a night out. (All these things did happen, and I will write about these in future parts to this story).

By now Steve was getting ready to shoot his load and as yet I had not seen him cum and I was getting excited. Steve was sweating, getting ridged and his muscles were showing and he was pressing my head at the back to force me further onto his cock and I was enjoying every moment. Then a groan from Steve and a firm hand on the back of my head, I could feel his warm cum shoot inside my mouth and down my throat. He released his hand from my head and as I pulled my mouth away from his cock cum was pouring out my mouth and still dripping from his cock, I kept licking the head of his cock not wanting to waste any. Steve bent down and raised my head to his and we kissed, swapping his cum from my mouth to his and he licking cum from his lips and chin. Steve whispered to me saying, 'that was better than your sister, I want to see you more and I want to fuck you'.

To be continued...

 

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Relationship with a brother-in-law
Part three: Tennis anyone?

The weather in the UK at this time was pretty hot (yes it can happen!) We were having a bit of an Indian Summer people were calling it. Steve thought it was a great time to go for a game of tennis and asked my mum if that would be ok. Mum said, yes of course, but do take some water with you and sun cream. Steve said he had already thought about that and had brought a bag of stuff with him in his car.

I went up to my room on my own to get changed into my tennis gear - a pair of white shorts, plain pale blue t-shirt, trainers and white sports socks. I also put on a dark blue baseball cap. I picked up my Slazenger tennis racket and a tube of tennis balls, as I was about to open my bedroom door in walked Steve. Steve asked if he could get changed in my room, I said yes, sure. I sat on the bed and watched him. He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and let them fall to the floor, standing there with a semi (yes no underwear on again), he turned his head and looked at me giving me a cheeky grin. He then picked up his sports bag from the bedroom floor and placed it on the bed next to me, as he did this he rubbed the side of his body next to my arm, saying sorry mate. Unzipping his sports bag he took out a pair of shorts, a kinda silky material, white, cut high so that the sides were curved revealing more of the leg. When Steve put them on he continued looking at me and smiling, as if he knew what was going to be happening later. He looked very sexy in these tight fitting shorts and because they were silky white and he was not wearing any underwear they were somewhat see-through. He then got out a red tank top from his bag and put that on, looked great against his hairy chest. He said he already had sun cream, towels, water and ‘other’ stuff in the bag. I asked what’s the ‘other’ stuff? Steve said, oh you will find out later.

Steve was going to drive us to the tennis courts, I had not been in a car with him before and certainly not with him driving, I was both curious and a little nervous to be honest. Steve put the sports bag, racket and tube of tennis balls in the back of his car and I went to the front side passenger door. Steve obviously went to the drivers side, unlocked the door and sat inside and I did the same. Starting up the car Steve looked at me and asked if I was ok? I replied, yes, looking forward to a game of tennis with you, you won’t win though, we both laughed. Steve said, we shall see about that then, and off we went. As we were driving Steve kept caressing my leg placing his hand near my knee and then moving the palm of his hand backwards towards my crotch. One time he grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch and I squeezed his cock which was still in a semi state, he then pulled the front of the white silky shorts forward and signalled for me to put my hand inside, which I did. He did have a lovely cock I thought to myself.

Nearing to the park we composed ourselves as he drove through the park gates and found a place to park. This particular park was usually pretty quiet, even on warmer days, maybe because some of the other parks had swimming pools and ponds and they were more popular in warmer weather. We took a stroll to where the tennis courts were, there were three of them next to each other and they were all surrounded on three sides by high hedges and the courts themselves had metal wire fences around the perimeter of each court. Next to the courts and still within the confines of the high hedges were some public toilets. The toilets were old (the park was old) but they were kept clean-ish and maintained. Inside there were three cubicles, a large trough and three wash basins, a large wall mirror, hand dryer and condom machine. Most of the toilet was tilled floor to ceiling, the doors to the cubicles were a dark mahogany colour and went floor to ceiling, also the walls inside the cubicles went floor to ceiling. The walls between the cubicles had glory holes in them and there was graffiti on the walls, graffiti of a sexual nature, mainly gay sex acts but some heterosexual and bisexual stuff too.

The courts were empty so we went in the first one next to the toilets. Steve placed the sports bag on the bench at the side of the court and placed the rackets and tube of tennis balls also on the bench. Unzipping the bag he took out a bottle of water and took a drink from it then passed it to me and I took a swig. Steve said come her I don’t want your mum telling me off for you getting sun burnt, let me rub some suncream onto your exposed skin. I walked up to him and turned around so my back was against him and he started to rub some sun cream onto my arms and the back of my neck and then knelt down and rubbed some on my legs going quite high up and touching my cock and balls as he did that. He then said, my turn, you rub the cream on me now. I turned around and started to rub cream onto his muscular fit legs and as I went towards his crotch he lifted the silky shorts material of the leg higher so I could go up right next to his cock and balls (remember he was not wearing underwear). I also rubbed sun cream onto his arms, the back of his neck and face. So we were ready to play our first tennis match, I love tennis, one of the few sports I am pretty good at. First we just did some warm-up play knocking the ball back and forth and practicing some serves. Wow, the sun was hot. Steve flipped a coin to see who would serve first and I said heads and heads it was. I think I was nervous and excited all rolled into one as I did a double fault to start with, after that I seemed to settle myself and got into a bit of winning streak, I won my first game against Steve - yippee, I was so happy. Steve’s turn to serve, wow he looked like a god standing there about to serve and he jumped a little in the air and his fit masculine body was amazing as it moved, bloody hell he served an ace! As we played the match I noticed, I moved quite well (quickly) around the court, had a good ball-to-eye coordination and could put spin on my serves and also do pretty good over-head shots. Steve on the other hand had more power and could dominate the game from the net. One distinct advantage though that Steve had, he looked fucking hot moving around the court, especially because as the time went on he got hotter and hotter and his silky high cut white shorts were clinging to his crotch and I think Steve was getting aroused as the time went on. He had already taken off his tank top and had thrown that on the sports bag so he was playing naked up top, sweaty, six pack, hairy chest and his cock now and then would poke out the bottom leg of the shorts and I am sure he did it deliberately to try to put me off. As he moved about his cock would move about too and I would find myself looking at his cock more than the tennis balls. Needless to say Steve won the first set 6:4. We had a break every couple of games to drink some water and sit down, it was very hot. After the first set Steve got out a towel to dry off some of the sweat and he left the towel across his legs and crotch and then he got me to sit next to him and placed the towel across my legs too and then he took hold of my hand and placed it inside his shorts and told me to rub it. Steve was enjoying this and then told me to kneel down in front of him and give his cock a suck. I got up from the bench and knelt in front of Steve, putting my head underneath the towel I pulled the front of his shorts down and pulled out his now hardening cock and started to suck it. The thing about the location of the tennis courts no one could see us (not that there was anyone to see us anyway) but because of the hedges it was private and secluded. Steve said just a minute, lifted himself up and then pulled his shorts down so his cock could have full exposure to my eager mouth. I sucked him for a good ten minutes and was getting bolder myself, I lifted his legs up so I could see his anus and I started to rim his hairy ass. He leaned back on the bench so he could raise his legs a little better and now I could really lick away at his hairy hole. Steve said look in the bag, I stopped what I was doing and looked in the sports bag and low and behold, there was a dildo, Steve said yes use that, there is also some lube in there. I found the lube, squirted a little on this dildo and then slowly started to fuck Steve with it. I had not done this before with a guy, I had used a dildo on myself but not one as big as this one. It was about the same size as Steve’s cock, perhaps not as girthy. He rested his legs on my shoulders as I was inserting the dildo in and out and he started to wank his own cock. His wonderful low hung balls were slapping about which I loved watching and I would give them the occasional kiss and lick. We continued for about another 15minutes but Steve said, ok let’s stop now, I want to cum later. So we continued with the game, except Steve was now sporting a fully 8.5’’ erect cock in his tight fitting silky shorts. It was most distracting! As Steve played slowly his cock started to go back to its semi state and finally I was able to win the second set 6:4. The sun was really hot now and time was getting on so we decided rather than play a full third set we would just play one game and whoever won that won the match.

Pleased to say I won the next game…see, told you I would beat you Steve. With that Steve picked me up and started to tickle me and then we started kissing. Steve said I need to go to the toilet let’s pack things up and go for a pee. Naively I genuinely thought we were going to the toilet for a pee, well we did go for a pee but once inside Steve became rampant and pressed me against the tiled wall and started to kiss me in a masculine passionate kinda way. He then manoeuvred me towards the middle cubicle and closed the door. Still kissing he spun me around and bent me over the toilet bowl, got some lube out the sports bag applied it to his cock and then took my hips in both hands and steered his cock to my anus. He was gentle even though determined, and started to insert his rock hard cock up my arse. He was about three inches inside when he bent forward and started to kiss the back of my neck and tell me he loved me and had wanted to do this from the first time he saw me. As he kept thrusting forward more and more of his cock was going inside me. It was painful but also really enjoyable and I was pushing back against his cock. He was now fully inside me and I was getting faster and faster with my thrusting back against his cock so much so that he said I was a dominant bottom (didn’t really know what that meant at the time). He stopped thrusting and let me do the work for a time. Taking back over Steve was now getting a good rhythm going on and as I looked down and backward I could see his masculine legs moving and could feel his low hanging balls slapping my arse cheeks. I would reach underneath me and play with his balls and they were wet from the lube but also pre-cum dripping down them. Steve pushed me further forward and he now climbed up on the side of the toilet bowl so his legs were either side of me to get more of a piston thrusting action, this he did for about 10minutes before he said he was going to cum. Feeling his warm cum inside me was so wonderful, I didn’t want that feeling to stop. Steve stayed like that for another couple of minutes until he stepped down and pulled out his cock. I turned around and then sucked his cock clean. He said I was amazing. Steve said we better get going back now. He also said he had a couple of mates he would like me to meet at some point, I said ok. Then off we went back home.

To be continued...

 

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[RiverTrevor]

Relationship with a brother-in-law
Part one: The introduction

When I was younger and still lived at home with my parents, one of my sisters brought her then boyfriend home to meet mum and dad. Let's call him Steve, he was 19yo, cheeky, talkative, charming, smiled a lot and had a fit body, he liked to play tennis. My sister met Steve at the place they both worked at, a local bread factory. While he was chatting with my parents I was charmed by his easy going nature, open minded approach and friendly attitude, plus he was not bad looking and his body seemed to be hot even covered by jeans and a t-shirt. He looked toned.

He didn't seem to pay me much notice at first, although a couple of times I did catch him looking at me then turning his head away and back to my sister as I looked back.

It all started when we went into the sitting room to watch tv and I ended up sitting next to him on the sofa. He started chatting and we found we had a common interest - tennis. He invited me to go to play tennis with him one time, I said I would like that, there were some public tennis courts at one of the local parks that we (parents and one of my brothers) went to play on a few times during the summer. Then Steve started to tickle me and obviously I giggled and laughed and that seemed to urge him on further. My sister laughed and said, 'I will leave you two 'boys' alone and go help mum and dad', so of she went into the kitchen, closing the door behind her. He then picked me up and sat me on his lap and put one of his hands inside one of my trouser pockets and started to tickle me further. I was in stitches from being tickled and moving about on his lap, he moved his hand deeper inside my pocket and was now tickling the inside of my right leg. I tried to move my leg away but he used his other hand to push my leg back towards the right hand side and also moved my left leg further towards the left side. His hand inside the pocket then moved to my crotch and started to tickle my cock and balls inside my underwear. This felt different, it was still ticklish and funny but it was getting me hot and horny and my head was a little fuzzy by the experience of it all. Steve put his head behind the back my head and whispered, 'do you like that?' I hesitantly whispered back, 'yes'. With his free hand he then took hold of my left hand and moved it behind me towards his crotch and he whispered, 'tickle this', and he placed my hand on his crotch and all I could feel was a banana shaped mound which my hand was now squeezing and rubbing back and forth. Steve still had his hand inside my trouser pocket and was now groping my cock and balls vigorously. Then we could hear footsteps coming from the kitchen and so he took his hand out my pocket and moved me back on the sofa, then in walked my sister. Sister asked Steve, 'shall we get going now, pop to the shops to get some groceries before they close'. Steve had his own flat and my sister was living with him now.

After Steve left I could not stop thinking about him but I was also confused, I mean he was dating my sister and I kinda felt guilty for the feelings I was having for him. He was also the first bisexual male that I had encountered (or at least that I was aware of) and me being gay, it was something I needed to process.

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Relationship with a brother-in-law
Part three: Tennis anyone?

The weather in the UK at this time was pretty hot (yes it can happen!) We were having a bit of an Indian Summer people were calling it. Steve thought it was a great time to go for a game of tennis and asked my mum if that would be ok. Mum said, yes of course, but do take some water with you and sun cream. Steve said he had already thought about that and had brought a bag of stuff with him in his car.

I went up to my room on my own to get changed into my tennis gear - a pair of white shorts, plain pale blue t-shirt, trainers and white sports socks. I also put on a dark blue baseball cap. I picked up my Slazenger tennis racket and a tube of tennis balls, as I was about to open my bedroom door in walked Steve. Steve asked if he could get changed in my room, I said yes, sure. I sat on the bed and watched him. He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and let them fall to the floor, standing there with a semi (yes no underwear on again), he turned his head and looked at me giving me a cheeky grin. He then picked up his sports bag from the bedroom floor and placed it on the bed next to me, as he did this he rubbed the side of his body next to my arm, saying sorry mate. Unzipping his sports bag he took out a pair of shorts, a kinda silky material, white, cut high so that the sides were curved revealing more of the leg. When Steve put them on he continued looking at me and smiling, as if he knew what was going to be happening later. He looked very sexy in these tight fitting shorts and because they were silky white and he was not wearing any underwear they were somewhat see-through. He then got out a red tank top from his bag and put that on, looked great against his hairy chest. He said he already had sun cream, towels, water and ‘other’ stuff in the bag. I asked what’s the ‘other’ stuff? Steve said, oh you will find out later.

Steve was going to drive us to the tennis courts, I had not been in a car with him before and certainly not with him driving, I was both curious and a little nervous to be honest. Steve put the sports bag, racket and tube of tennis balls in the back of his car and I went to the front side passenger door. Steve obviously went to the drivers side, unlocked the door and sat inside and I did the same. Starting up the car Steve looked at me and asked if I was ok? I replied, yes, looking forward to a game of tennis with you, you won’t win though, we both laughed. Steve said, we shall see about that then, and off we went. As we were driving Steve kept caressing my leg placing his hand near my knee and then moving the palm of his hand backwards towards my crotch. One time he grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch and I squeezed his cock which was still in a semi state, he then pulled the front of the white silky shorts forward and signalled for me to put my hand inside, which I did. He did have a lovely cock I thought to myself.

Nearing to the park we composed ourselves as he drove through the park gates and found a place to park. This particular park was usually pretty quiet, even on warmer days, maybe because some of the other parks had swimming pools and ponds and they were more popular in warmer weather. We took a stroll to where the tennis courts were, there were three of them next to each other and they were all surrounded on three sides by high hedges and the courts themselves had metal wire fences around the perimeter of each court. Next to the courts and still within the confines of the high hedges were some public toilets. The toilets were old (the park was old) but they were kept clean-ish and maintained. Inside there were three cubicles, a large trough and three wash basins, a large wall mirror, hand dryer and condom machine. Most of the toilet was tilled floor to ceiling, the doors to the cubicles were a dark mahogany colour and went floor to ceiling, also the walls inside the cubicles went floor to ceiling. The walls between the cubicles had glory holes in them and there was graffiti on the walls, graffiti of a sexual nature, mainly gay sex acts but some heterosexual and bisexual stuff too.

The courts were empty so we went in the first one next to the toilets. Steve placed the sports bag on the bench at the side of the court and placed the rackets and tube of tennis balls also on the bench. Unzipping the bag he took out a bottle of water and took a drink from it then passed it to me and I took a swig. Steve said come her I don’t want your mum telling me off for you getting sun burnt, let me rub some suncream onto your exposed skin. I walked up to him and turned around so my back was against him and he started to rub some sun cream onto my arms and the back of my neck and then knelt down and rubbed some on my legs going quite high up and touching my cock and balls as he did that. He then said, my turn, you rub the cream on me now. I turned around and started to rub cream onto his muscular fit legs and as I went towards his crotch he lifted the silky shorts material of the leg higher so I could go up right next to his cock and balls (remember he was not wearing underwear). I also rubbed sun cream onto his arms, the back of his neck and face. So we were ready to play our first tennis match, I love tennis, one of the few sports I am pretty good at. First we just did some warm-up play knocking the ball back and forth and practicing some serves. Wow, the sun was hot. Steve flipped a coin to see who would serve first and I said heads and heads it was. I think I was nervous and excited all rolled into one as I did a double fault to start with, after that I seemed to settle myself and got into a bit of winning streak, I won my first game against Steve - yippee, I was so happy. Steve’s turn to serve, wow he looked like a god standing there about to serve and he jumped a little in the air and his fit masculine body was amazing as it moved, bloody hell he served an ace! As we played the match I noticed, I moved quite well (quickly) around the court, had a good ball-to-eye coordination and could put spin on my serves and also do pretty good over-head shots. Steve on the other hand had more power and could dominate the game from the net. One distinct advantage though that Steve had, he looked fucking hot moving around the court, especially because as the time went on he got hotter and hotter and his silky high cut white shorts were clinging to his crotch and I think Steve was getting aroused as the time went on. He had already taken off his tank top and had thrown that on the sports bag so he was playing naked up top, sweaty, six pack, hairy chest and his cock now and then would poke out the bottom leg of the shorts and I am sure he did it deliberately to try to put me off. As he moved about his cock would move about too and I would find myself looking at his cock more than the tennis balls. Needless to say Steve won the first set 6:4. We had a break every couple of games to drink some water and sit down, it was very hot. After the first set Steve got out a towel to dry off some of the sweat and he left the towel across his legs and crotch and then he got me to sit next to him and placed the towel across my legs too and then he took hold of my hand and placed it inside his shorts and told me to rub it. Steve was enjoying this and then told me to kneel down in front of him and give his cock a suck. I got up from the bench and knelt in front of Steve, putting my head underneath the towel I pulled the front of his shorts down and pulled out his now hardening cock and started to suck it. The thing about the location of the tennis courts no one could see us (not that there was anyone to see us anyway) but because of the hedges it was private and secluded. Steve said just a minute, lifted himself up and then pulled his shorts down so his cock could have full exposure to my eager mouth. I sucked him for a good ten minutes and was getting bolder myself, I lifted his legs up so I could see his anus and I started to rim his hairy ass. He leaned back on the bench so he could raise his legs a little better and now I could really lick away at his hairy hole. Steve said look in the bag, I stopped what I was doing and looked in the sports bag and low and behold, there was a dildo, Steve said yes use that, there is also some lube in there. I found the lube, squirted a little on this dildo and then slowly started to fuck Steve with it. I had not done this before with a guy, I had used a dildo on myself but not one as big as this one. It was about the same size as Steve’s cock, perhaps not as girthy. He rested his legs on my shoulders as I was inserting the dildo in and out and he started to wank his own cock. His wonderful low hung balls were slapping about which I loved watching and I would give them the occasional kiss and lick. We continued for about another 15minutes but Steve said, ok let’s stop now, I want to cum later. So we continued with the game, except Steve was now sporting a fully 8.5’’ erect cock in his tight fitting silky shorts. It was most distracting! As Steve played slowly his cock started to go back to its semi state and finally I was able to win the second set 6:4. The sun was really hot now and time was getting on so we decided rather than play a full third set we would just play one game and whoever won that won the match.

Pleased to say I won the next game…see, told you I would beat you Steve. With that Steve picked me up and started to tickle me and then we started kissing. Steve said I need to go to the toilet let’s pack things up and go for a pee. Naively I genuinely thought we were going to the toilet for a pee, well we did go for a pee but once inside Steve became rampant and pressed me against the tiled wall and started to kiss me in a masculine passionate kinda way. He then manoeuvred me towards the middle cubicle and closed the door. Still kissing he spun me around and bent me over the toilet bowl, got some lube out the sports bag applied it to his cock and then took my hips in both hands and steered his cock to my anus. He was gentle even though determined, and started to insert his rock hard cock up my arse. He was about three inches inside when he bent forward and started to kiss the back of my neck and tell me he loved me and had wanted to do this from the first time he saw me. As he kept thrusting forward more and more of his cock was going inside me. It was painful but also really enjoyable and I was pushing back against his cock. He was now fully inside me and I was getting faster and faster with my thrusting back against his cock so much so that he said I was a dominant bottom (didn’t really know what that meant at the time). He stopped thrusting and let me do the work for a time. Taking back over Steve was now getting a good rhythm going on and as I looked down and backward I could see his masculine legs moving and could feel his low hanging balls slapping my arse cheeks. I would reach underneath me and play with his balls and they were wet from the lube but also pre-cum dripping down them. Steve pushed me further forward and he now climbed up on the side of the toilet bowl so his legs were either side of me to get more of a piston thrusting action, this he did for about 10minutes before he said he was going to cum. Feeling his warm cum inside me was so wonderful, I didn’t want that feeling to stop. Steve stayed like that for another couple of minutes until he stepped down and pulled out his cock. I turned around and then sucked his cock clean. He said I was amazing. Steve said we better get going back now. He also said he had a couple of mates he would like me to meet at some point, I said ok. Then off we went back home.

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Relationship with a brother-in-law
Part four: The stay over…Friday

Most weekends my parents would go out for some social time with their friends and they would leave me at home usually with a sister or a brother, but as I was now the last one living at my parents home I often had the house to myself. This particular Saturday my parents had invited my sister to go out with them and they asked my sister’s boyfriend Steve if he would look after me for the weekend at his flat. This would mean my parents would not have to drop off my sister at Steve’s place until late Sunday after lunch as my sister could sleep at my parents’ house.

Steve agreed and he came over Friday afternoon/evening to collect me saying it was easier for him to collect me on Friday than the Saturday as he would be busy. In reality Steve just wanted to spend as much time with me as he could that weekend.

I had not stayed over at a friends house in years and never at the home of boyfriend of my sister. I was excited and nervous and couldn’t sleep in the days running up to that weekend. Thursday night I got a bag out of my wardrobe and started to pack it with what clothes I thought I would need. It being the UK I thought what was the weather going to be like, so far the weather had been hot, very hot in fact but was it going to last - usually a UK summer lasts about three days (joke!) I thought to myself, will we be going to play tennis again, or doing something else. I put my tennis racket and tube of tennis balls with my bag, along with some pairs of shorts and t-shirts, just in case.

Thinking about Steve I started to get aroused and so I closed my bedroom door and then opened my wardrobe door and put my bag in front of the wardrobe door and then took off my jogging pants and laid on my bed to have a wank. I kept having this vision of Steve’s cock moving about in his see-through white shorts on the tennis court and then it popping out the leg of the shorts as he moved about. I also kept thinking about our time in the public toilet cubicle after the tennis match and what Steve had said about him having a couple of mates that would like to meet me. I was wondering what that meant and what it would involve and who they were. Should I agree to meet these two mates Steve mentioned I asked myself? My mind was now being taken over by sexual thoughts of Steve and me exploring ever inch of his masculine 19yo fit body, I was working my own cock with both hands running it up and down and generating a nice bit of pre-cum which made the work easier and a lovely slippery suction noise as I gripped the shaft and worked its full length. Then I was rudely awoken out of my sexual moment by the sound of my mother’s voice calling me saying, dinner is ready. My hands were now nice and wet from pre-cum, sweat, and saliva, not wishing to waste anything I licked my hands and then got dressed and went down to dinner.

Parents at the dinner table were asking me if I would be ok over at Steve’s flat. I said yes I think so. I asked them both if they liked Steve and both said oh yes, he is a good lad for your sister, he is working, has a sense of humour. They asked me if I liked him, I said, yes I like him, he makes me laugh and he plays tennis with me and is friendly. I asked what time he would be coming over the next day - Friday, around 6pm they thought after he finishes his shift at the factory. Well enjoy yourself while you are staying over at Steve’s flat, he will bring you back on the Sunday sometime. I said I will try my best.

Friday 6:30pm and Steve knocked at the door, mum went to answer it and invited Steve in, giving him a kiss on the cheek as he entered. Mum said, Trevor has been looking forward to seeing you and staying over at yours Steve, what are you two going to do together she asked. Steve replied, oh I am sure we will have a great time and find lots of fun things to do, he then looked over at me and said, ain’t that right Trev, I replied, yes Steve.

Steve asked you all ready then mate as he looked at me, I said yes I just need to get my bag, and I asked shall we be playing tennis at all? Steve said, bring the stuff, just in case. With that we were in his car and being waved off by mum and dad. As Steve drove to his flat he would caress my leg and crotch and get me to play with his crotch. He was wearing jeans today but they had horizontal slits going down both legs and there was one slit near the top around the pocket area and Steve’s cock head was poking through one of those slits. He was not wearing underwear again. As he drove his cock was getting more and more excited and it grew and grew and was now a good couple of inches outside of this slit in his jeans. I was feeling bold and leaned my head down and started to suck on the couple of inches of his cock. I think this surprised Steve somewhat, but he really enjoyed it and pressed my head down on his cock to keep me there sucking away. After about a 25minute drive we arrived at Steve’s flat. Steve ’s cock was now rock hard and he was feeling highly horny to say the least but somehow we needed to get out of the car and into his flat without anyone seeing his raging hard on! Steve didn’t try to push his cock back through the slit in his trousers instead he carried my bag in front of him therefore hiding his erect manhood from being seen. As we walked up the stairs inside the flat complex a friendly looking Spanish guy passed us on the stairs and said hello to Steve and looked at me and said hello, I said hello. I asked Steve who that was as I thought he was very good looking and had a great body shape. Steve smiled and said that is Carlos and he is a neighbour and a ‘friend’. He smiled at me and whispered, he has a lovely cock too! I felt I got an instant hard-on in my own pants at him saying that and wondered how he knew that. As we entered his flat he dropped the bag on the floor in the hallway turned to me, lifted me up and started to kiss me, and he said, god I missed you, I kept thinking about our time playing tennis and in that toilet. I said, me too. I had put my legs around his waist and we both kept kissing passionately. He carried me to the kitchen area and sat me on one of the breakfast bar stools and we carried on kissing. As we carried on kissing I asked Steve about Carlos the Spanish guy we passed on the stairs and how he knew about his cock. Steve said, oh he pops in now and then when his girlfriend is away and we have sex. I got kinda jealous for a second or two but the kissing of Steve brought me back to the here and now. Steve unbuttoned my trousers as we kissed and started to grope my cock and balls. He knelt down and then pulled my trousers and underwear down and sucked my cock and played with my balls, I just leant back on the stool resting my back against the breakfast service area. Steve then stopped and said, let’s take things more slowly we have all weekend, then asked, fancy a beer? He went to the fridge and brought out two bottles of Fosters took the caps off and then gave me a bottle, we clanged and said, cheers. Steve asked shall I put on some music, what do you like? I hesitated and said, pop. Steve liked R&B, Motown, Pop, some Country and Indie. Can’t remember now what he played but it was really just background music. We both sat on his sofa and carried on kissing and drinking our beers. Steve said just a minute and then walked out of the sitting room and was gone about 10minutes then I heard him say, Trev can you come here. I got up from the sofa and then followed to where the voice came from, it had come from Steve’s bedroom, as I pushed the door to the bedroom open, there was Steve laid on his side top of the bed, smiling and completely naked, drinking his beer. He said, come over here, and then patted the bedcovers in front of him. As I walked towards the bed, he watched me and I climbed on the bed still fully clothed and I laid on top of his totally naked body and we kissed. He put his beer down on a bedside cabinet and I did the same. He then pushed me up and unbuttoned my trousers again and slowly pushed them down, lifting me up to get them completely off along with my underwear. Then he lifted up my t-shirt and raised that above my head and shoulders and now we were both completely naked. That Friday evening and night we had sex four times and it was amazing, I went to sexual places I had never before dreamed of.

In one of the loving quiet moments when we were both snuggled up together in bed, I asked Steve about those two mates he mentioned that wanted to meet me. Steve said they were father and son and he worked with the father at the factory. The father was 52yo and his son 21yo, the wife/mother had died of cancer two years before. I asked if we could see them. Steve said well they have a holiday caravan on the East Coast and I think they are staying there this weekend. If you would like we could go to visit them tomorrow for the day, would you like that? I said, yes it would be nice to meet them.

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Relationship with a brother-in-law
Part four: The stay over…Friday

Most weekends my parents would go out for some social time with their friends and they would leave me at home usually with a sister or a brother, but as I was now the last one living at my parents home I often had the house to myself. This particular Saturday my parents had invited my sister to go out with them and they asked my sister’s boyfriend Steve if he would look after me for the weekend at his flat. This would mean my parents would not have to drop off my sister at Steve’s place until late Sunday after lunch as my sister could sleep at my parents’ house.

Steve agreed and he came over Friday afternoon/evening to collect me saying it was easier for him to collect me on Friday than the Saturday as he would be busy. In reality Steve just wanted to spend as much time with me as he could that weekend.

I had not stayed over at a friends house in years and never at the home of boyfriend of my sister. I was excited and nervous and couldn’t sleep in the days running up to that weekend. Thursday night I got a bag out of my wardrobe and started to pack it with what clothes I thought I would need. It being the UK I thought what was the weather going to be like, so far the weather had been hot, very hot in fact but was it going to last - usually a UK summer lasts about three days (joke!) I thought to myself, will we be going to play tennis again, or doing something else. I put my tennis racket and tube of tennis balls with my bag, along with some pairs of shorts and t-shirts, just in case.

Thinking about Steve I started to get aroused and so I closed my bedroom door and then opened my wardrobe door and put my bag in front of the wardrobe door and then took off my jogging pants and laid on my bed to have a wank. I kept having this vision of Steve’s cock moving about in his see-through white shorts on the tennis court and then it popping out the leg of the shorts as he moved about. I also kept thinking about our time in the public toilet cubicle after the tennis match and what Steve had said about him having a couple of mates that would like to meet me. I was wondering what that meant and what it would involve and who they were. Should I agree to meet these two mates Steve mentioned I asked myself? My mind was now being taken over by sexual thoughts of Steve and me exploring ever inch of his masculine 19yo fit body, I was working my own cock with both hands running it up and down and generating a nice bit of pre-cum which made the work easier and a lovely slippery suction noise as I gripped the shaft and worked its full length. Then I was rudely awoken out of my sexual moment by the sound of my mother’s voice calling me saying, dinner is ready. My hands were now nice and wet from pre-cum, sweat, and saliva, not wishing to waste anything I licked my hands and then got dressed and went down to dinner.

Parents at the dinner table were asking me if I would be ok over at Steve’s flat. I said yes I think so. I asked them both if they liked Steve and both said oh yes, he is a good lad for your sister, he is working, has a sense of humour. They asked me if I liked him, I said, yes I like him, he makes me laugh and he plays tennis with me and is friendly. I asked what time he would be coming over the next day - Friday, around 6pm they thought after he finishes his shift at the factory. Well enjoy yourself while you are staying over at Steve’s flat, he will bring you back on the Sunday sometime. I said I will try my best.

Friday 6:30pm and Steve knocked at the door, mum went to answer it and invited Steve in, giving him a kiss on the cheek as he entered. Mum said, Trevor has been looking forward to seeing you and staying over at yours Steve, what are you two going to do together she asked. Steve replied, oh I am sure we will have a great time and find lots of fun things to do, he then looked over at me and said, ain’t that right Trev, I replied, yes Steve.

Steve asked you all ready then mate as he looked at me, I said yes I just need to get my bag, and I asked shall we be playing tennis at all? Steve said, bring the stuff, just in case. With that we were in his car and being waved off by mum and dad. As Steve drove to his flat he would caress my leg and crotch and get me to play with his crotch. He was wearing jeans today but they had horizontal slits going down both legs and there was one slit near the top around the pocket area and Steve’s cock head was poking through one of those slits. He was not wearing underwear again. As he drove his cock was getting more and more excited and it grew and grew and was now a good couple of inches outside of this slit in his jeans. I was feeling bold and leaned my head down and started to suck on the couple of inches of his cock. I think this surprised Steve somewhat, but he really enjoyed it and pressed my head down on his cock to keep me there sucking away. After about a 25minute drive we arrived at Steve’s flat. Steve ’s cock was now rock hard and he was feeling highly horny to say the least but somehow we needed to get out of the car and into his flat without anyone seeing his raging hard on! Steve didn’t try to push his cock back through the slit in his trousers instead he carried my bag in front of him therefore hiding his erect manhood from being seen. As we walked up the stairs inside the flat complex a friendly looking Spanish guy passed us on the stairs and said hello to Steve and looked at me and said hello, I said hello. I asked Steve who that was as I thought he was very good looking and had a great body shape. Steve smiled and said that is Carlos and he is a neighbour and a ‘friend’. He smiled at me and whispered, he has a lovely cock too! I felt I got an instant hard-on in my own pants at him saying that and wondered how he knew that. As we entered his flat he dropped the bag on the floor in the hallway turned to me, lifted me up and started to kiss me, and he said, god I missed you, I kept thinking about our time playing tennis and in that toilet. I said, me too. I had put my legs around his waist and we both kept kissing passionately. He carried me to the kitchen area and sat me on one of the breakfast bar stools and we carried on kissing. As we carried on kissing I asked Steve about Carlos the Spanish guy we passed on the stairs and how he knew about his cock. Steve said, oh he pops in now and then when his girlfriend is away and we have sex. I got kinda jealous for a second or two but the kissing of Steve brought me back to the here and now. Steve unbuttoned my trousers as we kissed and started to grope my cock and balls. He knelt down and then pulled my trousers and underwear down and sucked my cock and played with my balls, I just leant back on the stool resting my back against the breakfast service area. Steve then stopped and said, let’s take things more slowly we have all weekend, then asked, fancy a beer? He went to the fridge and brought out two bottles of Fosters took the caps off and then gave me a bottle, we clanged and said, cheers. Steve asked shall I put on some music, what do you like? I hesitated and said, pop. Steve liked R&B, Motown, Pop, some Country and Indie. Can’t remember now what he played but it was really just background music. We both sat on his sofa and carried on kissing and drinking our beers. Steve said just a minute and then walked out of the sitting room and was gone about 10minutes then I heard him say, Trev can you come here. I got up from the sofa and then followed to where the voice came from, it had come from Steve’s bedroom, as I pushed the door to the bedroom open, there was Steve laid on his side top of the bed, smiling and completely naked, drinking his beer. He said, come over here, and then patted the bedcovers in front of him. As I walked towards the bed, he watched me and I climbed on the bed still fully clothed and I laid on top of his totally naked body and we kissed. He put his beer down on a bedside cabinet and I did the same. He then pushed me up and unbuttoned my trousers again and slowly pushed them down, lifting me up to get them completely off along with my underwear. Then he lifted up my t-shirt and raised that above my head and shoulders and now we were both completely naked. That Friday evening and night we had sex four times and it was amazing, I went to sexual places I had never before dreamed of.

In one of the loving quiet moments when we were both snuggled up together in bed, I asked Steve about those two mates he mentioned that wanted to meet me. Steve said they were father and son and he worked with the father at the factory. The father was 52yo and his son 21yo, the wife/mother had died of cancer two years before. I asked if we could see them. Steve said well they have a holiday caravan on the East Coast and I think they are staying there this weekend. If you would like we could go to visit them tomorrow for the day, would you like that? I said, yes it would be nice to meet them.

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