jushorny
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I arrived at the hospital, driving as fast as I could. I found Eric, just outside of the entrance smoking a cig. We immediately gave each other a hug, feeling the bond we had even though we had not seen each other in awhile. Eric seemed very relieved to see me. We went inside to the waiting room, Eric explaining to me what had happened along the way. Once on the surgical floor I sat Eric down and went to speak to the doctor, wanting to make sure they had given Eric the complete truth about Jesse. It seems they had, assuring me Jesse would be just fine, a minor surgery, would probably be released the next day.
I went to sit by Eric, my arm around his shoulder. He looked into my eyes and thanked me for coming to sit with him. It wasn't the seriousness of Jesse that bothered Eric, it was having to sit in a hospital alone, he hated hospitals, and always felt uncomfortable in them.
We sat together discussing what had been happening in our lives. Eric describing their trip to the Carribean. His eyes told me how much the two loved each other. It wasn't long before Eric asked about Curt. I let him in on how our life had been going and began telling him about Curt's new friend. Eric was amused to hear his name, but was more anxious to hear all the details of Curt's new found stud. I had to admit that I didn't have much information on the guy, having only met him hours before. I did tell him, of course, how fucking sexy he was, how not only was his body hot, but he just exuded sex from every pore, his attitude and confidence was all screaming sex and studliness.
Eric turned serious, well, as serious as Eric can get, asking me how I felt about Curt finding another guy. I had to admit that my feelings were not yet so clear on the subject. While I was happy for my lil bro, I let Eric know I was also feeling a bit jealous and envious. Of course, I said, whatever makes my bro happy will make me happy in the end. Eric smiled, seeing my love for my bro in my eyes, told me to chill and give it all some time.
We sat a bit longer talking, remembering the fun we had, the four of us together. We both looked into each other's eyes, both realizing that our talk was turning us on. Eric grabbed my hand, telling me to follow him.
He lead us into the washroom at the end of the hall, practically shoving me into a stall. Whispering to me that he needed me now, as his hands reached for my zipper, sliding my pants down before I could even speak. He sat on the toilet seat, wrapping his hand around my cock. Leaning in licking the head, causing me to moan. He looked up smiling at me, telling me he still loved sucking cock, he still needed his fill of cum, he hoped I could help him out. I moaned my answer as he slowly sucked me in, my cock growing thicker and harder in his warm wet mouth. My hands running through his hair as his tongue worked its magic along the underside of my cock. His hand fondling my balls as he sucked faster and harder. His head bobbing back and forth, his nose in my pubes. Fuck, I moaned, I was not going to last long. If anyone was an expert at cocksucking, it had to be Eric. I tried my best to stifle my moans as my hips began thrusting. My cock fucking his sweet mouth harder and deeper. Eric's hand sneaking aorund to my ass, his fingers immediately moving along my crack. As he pushed his finger in fast and deep my cock throbbed and jerked. I moaned and grunted out, as I felt my cum shooting down his tight throat.
Before I could even re-group Eric had me turned around, his face in my ass, making me squirm all over. He licked away at my hole, fucking me with his tongue, telling me he needed to be inside me. I braced myself, my hands against the stall walls as he stood up, undoing his pants and rubbing his hard cock against me. I urged him on, letting him know I wanted his cock pumping my ass. I felt him opening me up, his cock spreading me wide. He shoved his cock in deep and began pumping away, his urgency overpowering all else. It didn't take long before his load had filled me good.
We hugged and kissed before pulling our pants back up and sneaking out of the bathroom. A short time later, Jesse was in his room, resting. I visited a bit, letting him know we would be around if they needed us. Eric, practically pushing me out of the room, telling me he was fine now that Jesse was out of surgery. He would call us in the morning with an update on Jesse. It was welll after midnight when I pulled out of the hospital parking lot and headed home. I wondered if my bro and his new friend would still be awake, would they be still fucking, would they be asleep together.
I went to sit by Eric, my arm around his shoulder. He looked into my eyes and thanked me for coming to sit with him. It wasn't the seriousness of Jesse that bothered Eric, it was having to sit in a hospital alone, he hated hospitals, and always felt uncomfortable in them.
We sat together discussing what had been happening in our lives. Eric describing their trip to the Carribean. His eyes told me how much the two loved each other. It wasn't long before Eric asked about Curt. I let him in on how our life had been going and began telling him about Curt's new friend. Eric was amused to hear his name, but was more anxious to hear all the details of Curt's new found stud. I had to admit that I didn't have much information on the guy, having only met him hours before. I did tell him, of course, how fucking sexy he was, how not only was his body hot, but he just exuded sex from every pore, his attitude and confidence was all screaming sex and studliness.
Eric turned serious, well, as serious as Eric can get, asking me how I felt about Curt finding another guy. I had to admit that my feelings were not yet so clear on the subject. While I was happy for my lil bro, I let Eric know I was also feeling a bit jealous and envious. Of course, I said, whatever makes my bro happy will make me happy in the end. Eric smiled, seeing my love for my bro in my eyes, told me to chill and give it all some time.
We sat a bit longer talking, remembering the fun we had, the four of us together. We both looked into each other's eyes, both realizing that our talk was turning us on. Eric grabbed my hand, telling me to follow him.
He lead us into the washroom at the end of the hall, practically shoving me into a stall. Whispering to me that he needed me now, as his hands reached for my zipper, sliding my pants down before I could even speak. He sat on the toilet seat, wrapping his hand around my cock. Leaning in licking the head, causing me to moan. He looked up smiling at me, telling me he still loved sucking cock, he still needed his fill of cum, he hoped I could help him out. I moaned my answer as he slowly sucked me in, my cock growing thicker and harder in his warm wet mouth. My hands running through his hair as his tongue worked its magic along the underside of my cock. His hand fondling my balls as he sucked faster and harder. His head bobbing back and forth, his nose in my pubes. Fuck, I moaned, I was not going to last long. If anyone was an expert at cocksucking, it had to be Eric. I tried my best to stifle my moans as my hips began thrusting. My cock fucking his sweet mouth harder and deeper. Eric's hand sneaking aorund to my ass, his fingers immediately moving along my crack. As he pushed his finger in fast and deep my cock throbbed and jerked. I moaned and grunted out, as I felt my cum shooting down his tight throat.
Before I could even re-group Eric had me turned around, his face in my ass, making me squirm all over. He licked away at my hole, fucking me with his tongue, telling me he needed to be inside me. I braced myself, my hands against the stall walls as he stood up, undoing his pants and rubbing his hard cock against me. I urged him on, letting him know I wanted his cock pumping my ass. I felt him opening me up, his cock spreading me wide. He shoved his cock in deep and began pumping away, his urgency overpowering all else. It didn't take long before his load had filled me good.
We hugged and kissed before pulling our pants back up and sneaking out of the bathroom. A short time later, Jesse was in his room, resting. I visited a bit, letting him know we would be around if they needed us. Eric, practically pushing me out of the room, telling me he was fine now that Jesse was out of surgery. He would call us in the morning with an update on Jesse. It was welll after midnight when I pulled out of the hospital parking lot and headed home. I wondered if my bro and his new friend would still be awake, would they be still fucking, would they be asleep together.