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The Brothers De Ligt - 1

The de Ligt family lived around the corner in De Zoomstraat. As a child I often came across the floor, because Bas was my best friend. Bas was a year younger than me, but we often played together in the street and had known each other since kindergarten. When I failed my freshman year of high school, we also got together in class. The de Ligt family was bigger than ours. I had one sister who was four years older than me and who I never had much contact with. Bas had three brothers and a sister. That sister and the eldest brother were almost adults in my eyes, about seventeen or eighteen years old when this story begins. Of the other boys, one, Paul, was two years older than me and the other, Oscar, was about three years younger.

Bas and I drew a lot and liked it. One day we wanted to draw each other naked. For me the main reason for this was to see Bas without clothes, I had often fantasized about this when I lay in bed at night. Then I immediately got hard and jerked off under the covers. Bas also thought it was a nice idea. I knew that there was some leftover wallpaper in a cupboard, on which we could draw each other in full size. To avoid any embarrassment with Bas, and the risk that he wouldn't think our plan was such a good idea after all, I suggested that I take off my clothes first.

I tossed my pants and shirt into a corner of the room and lay on my back on the wallpaper. Are you sure your mother isn't coming back in a minute? Bas asked. Oh no, he always stays with grandma all afternoon. She doesn't get home until about five o'clock. Otherwise, I'll put everything back on soon. I roll up the drawing and put it under my bed. Start with my head. Bas started very accurately with the contours of my head. With the pencil he traced the shape of my neck, my shoulders. Hey, you're getting hard, man. Yeah duh, do you think it's crazy? I'm lying here naked and you tickle my neck with your pencil. Then take your clothes off too. Yes, that's good, if you're sure your mother won't be home soon. Bas threw his clothes on the floor and got back on his knees next to my head.

You already have almost as much hair as Paul, he began. But his thing is bigger. Have you ever seen that one stiff? Yes, it's my brother yes, we also feel together sometimes. And then we tug each other's cock. And do you also spray? Of course, you also spray when you jerk off, don't you? Rolf's is even bigger. He often sits behind his computer. I think he's watching porn or chatting. Then he usually locks his door, but sometimes he forgets that and then I deliberately go in to see his cock. I looked to the side and saw that Bas's cock was already completely erect. I wanted nothing more than to take him in my mouth and suck him, but then he would think I was gay and I wasn't, right? The pencil had meanwhile reached my feet. I couldn't stand the tickling and started kicking with my legs. Hoods over there at my feet! I screamed. Oh, can't you take that?Bas teased. And started tickling my side. I squirmed under his fingers but didn't let it sit on me, grabbed him and flipped him over so he lay on top of me. This was clearly not just any romp. Bas also liked to feel how our boy cocks touched each other, rubbed against each other. And how nice it was to feel our two bodies against each other. I grabbed him between his legs to his bottom and threw him on his back. I sat on his chest, my cock close to his face.Ah, go away dude, gay! he yelled laughing and threw me off him again. Now it was his turn to sit on top of me. He rubbed his cock against my face, but I didn't dare put it in my mouth. I became increasingly horny of our romping. I threw it off me and we lay on our backs, panting.

Bas grabbed his cock and started jerking off, I did the same. He lay down next to me and put his hand on my boner. It was the first time someone else touched my erect cock. He pulled it nicely. I took his. What a blissful feeling it was. Such a warm, stiff boy's cock in your hand, while your friend jerked off yours. We pulled harder and harder and I soon heard Bas say: Harder Thom, I'm going to squirt. A good jet of sperm came out of his cock and ended up on my hand. He lifted his hips off the ground and when I moved my hand up and down again a second and a third. At the same time I also felt that I was coming. The first load landed on my face and the next on my stomach. So, you spray a lot, Bas laughed. I looked at him. It was also much tastier than if I do it myself. I saw that Bas wiped a bit of semen from his belly and put it in his mouth. Getver, what are you doing, isn't that dirty? No, I learned that from Paul, he always does that too. Try it, tastes pretty cool. I wiped a glob off my face and popped it into my mouth with two fingers. It wasn't really bad, but I didn't like it either. Just do it when you've come, then you get used to it. Paul says it's cool if you do. He also sometimes tastes it from me, but I don't dare put it in my mouth from him. But I might still do that. But personally I think it's super delicious. I thought that was a bit exaggerated. How can you like something that came out of the same hole as your piss? But next time I would definitely try again.

Then we heard the door open downstairs. My mother's voice: Hey Thom, I'm home! In no time we put on our clothes, rolled up the drawing and slid it under my bed. Whether she knew we were up to something or not, but after a minute she was upstairs. Hi Bas. I thought you'd be sitting at the computer. Has Thom given you something to drink yet? No, sure. Shall I make you a cup of tea? No, ma'am, I was just about to leave. I still have a bale of homework lying around and we'll make that drawing another time. he added, looking at me meaningfully. My mother walked downstairs with Bas. I checked whether the roll of wallpaper was far enough under my bed. There wasn't much to see yet, but I was already looking forward to the next time. Then it was my leg and the part between my legs. I looked in the mirror and discovered another sticky spot on my forehead. I hoped my mother didn't smell anything. I always felt that others could smell my cum when I jerked off. Well, sorry then. I bet all boys my age do. But I had really felt Bas' cock. I'm going to jerk off extra nice before bed tonight!

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