Some boys have a difficult relationship to their elder brother. I don’t. I admire him. He doesn’t treat me like a baby even though he was six years older than me. We both lived with our parents, I, because I still went to school and he, because he still hasn’t found a job after having finished high school. We had lots of fun together and when I had a problem, I could always come to him. He didn’t laugh at me, he didn’t make fun of me. When some bully gave me a hard time after school, he went there to give him the right treatment. He was muscular and rather tall, whereas I was rather skinny, frail, timid, and - erm - not so tall. He liked me back as I liked him. So much, that he even gave me a kiss on my cheek, when he left home. He didn’t kiss his mother goodbye but he kissed me on my cheek. That’s something! I couldn’t have imagined a better brother and true friend.

One day I entered the bathroom and he was just about to take a shower, he had left the shower curtain open and I discovered something, that made the respect I was paying him grow to unlimited dimensions. In an accidental glance I got aware of his bare penis - and - it was huge!!! Compared to my little toy dickie this was a giant!!! (In reality, seen as an adult, that I am now, my perception of its size was due to to the fact, that he was a young adult after all. Its size was that of a normal youngster of his age, albeit of satisfactory dimensions. Moreover, it was probably a little erected, because he was about to wash under his foreskin.)

In those days I was very chicken-hearted and sometimes I was afraid of something: strange noises, thunder and lightning, my own nightmares, things I’ve seen on TV and so on. I was glad that in these moments I could move over to my brother’s bed, cuddle up to him and feel secure again. He was used to that, moved over half a foot and took me in his arms.

This time it was different. I layed my arm around his chest and began stroking his chest, how I used to do usually. He liked that and gave him a warm feeling. What might have given him a cold feeling this time was, that I moved my innocent hand slowly down until, under the blanket, I startet caressing his penis. He startled, sat up abruptly and gazed at me in perplexity, because he wasn’t used to that.

„It’s so BIIIIIIG!“ I stammered embarrassed.

„So what? That’s the way it is.“

„I saw that in the shower today.“

„Oh, that’s why!“

he remarked lightly, and also a little disappointed. He found his little brother quite cute and even sexy in a way, with his beautiful face, his skinny, frail body and his affectionate timid nature, that made it so easy to love him. He often fancied kissing him and caressing his whole little body and feel the soft touch of his little hands masturbating his pulsing penis.

„Please, let me stroke it a little further. Just a bit!“

„Okay!“

he dropped casually, while his heart was throbbing up to his neck and anxious joy filling all his wide awake awareness.

I was relieved, that he was not angry or grumpy and began slowly and tenderly caressing his big monument. I felt, that it was getting even bigger and harder every moment and I knew from myself, that this was a good sign.

„Will I get such a big penis too?“ I asked naively.

Before he answered, there was a little pause of consideration:

„If you follow the prescription carefully.“

„What prescription?“

„There is a secretly prescribed drug, you have to take.“

„A drug!?“ I asked frightened. „Something dangerous?“

„No. Not really, But you must keep that a secret by all means.“

„I will, I promise.“

Now he stood up, lit a candle on the desk and placed the two wooden chairs face to face. In the murky spooky atmosphere we sat down on the chairs. I could see his almost erect penis molded under his pants.

„Take off your clothes. You must be naked.“

I obeyed, as I always obeyed his wishes. I took off the rest of my clothes and saw, that he was looking at my dickie. This made it grow and stiffen, but I was not ashamed in his presence. I sat down on the chair. He pulled his chair closer to mine, so our thighs touched. I sat very upright in order to conceal my dicky a bit, but he pulled softly my knees forward, so I slipped down a bit in my chair. My penis was in full sight and close to him. This made it even harder and standing upright.

„Let me tell you a secret: I really love you. Can you feel it?“

I was relieved that it was nothing negative and my heart was full of joy when I confessed:

„Yes I feel it and I love you too! Very, very much!“

He leant forward in his chair and began to caress my body, very tenderly, lovingly, my chest, my tummy, my thighs, my cheeks and finally he carefully pushed my thighs apart and began caressing everything that was between them. I was numbly wallowing in my deep love and his tenderness let me sink even deeper in my chair moving my little genitals closer to the source of hitherto unsensed pleasure: his magic hands. I was moaning and sighing in delight what he was doing to me and wished he’d never stop. He felt a deep satisfaction seeing my pleasure and went on stroking.

He wrapped two fingers and his thumb around my penis and tenderly, very tenderly began massaging it and moving my foreskin up and down. with the other hand he caressed my tiny flaccid nutbag. I was overflowed with his love and his tenderness and my brain was a mess of wonderful feelings. I feeled suddenly my tummy muscles tremble and a sweet wave working up all the way from the belly to the tip of my little penis, a wave of hot pure lewdness which I’ve never felt before. I involuntarily hove a such contented, deep-drawn sigh that indicated my brother, that he really has shown me heaven.

I opened my eyes and saw a small fluid pearl appear on the tip of my penis. my brother leant forward and licked it from there, relished it with his tongue and finally sucked my whole penis tenderly so as to enjoying every creamy drop of it.

After a while of silence, I asked:

„Was that the drug, you were telling me about?“

„Well, it was MY drug.“

„Do you still need it today?“

„No, I don’t really need it, but it tastes so yummy.“

„How do I get MY drug then?“

„You just do the same to me.“

Good Lord, how could I do that? Two fingers and a thumb won’t do it in this case. He leant back and, totally undressing, gave way to the full sight of his adorable tower of pleasure. He began to move the skin of his penis up and down to indicate how it’s done. I moved forward and shyly touched his log with the full hand but still could’t grasp it totally. I imitated his movement and he let my hand do it alone. It wasn’t enough, so I used the second hand to belay the first and I slowly got the hang of it. I still moved closer to him and suddenly he began to moan contentedly, what indicated, that I was on the right way. His breathing became faster and deeper and his hips began to move rhythmically in the pulse my hands gave him. I was so proud having done the right thing as to arouse him profoundly with my little hands. His breathing and moving increased and his moans got somewhat louder and I placed my mouth close to the tip of his monster in order not to miss the appearance of the little fluid white pearl. I could feel his penis shaft throb when suddenly a big splash of sperm erupted sharply and filled my mouth so I had to gulp twice to master the flood. So much for the little white pearl.

When the breathing went back to normal and the moaning stopped, he took me under my armpits (have I mentioned that he was very strong?) and sat me on his laps and both we sat naked in an embrace that should last for eternity. He pressed me against his chest, even though both our chests were still sprinkled with sperm that glued us together. We didn’t care. This was OUR sperm.

We started kissing, no longer on the cheek but on the mouths, opened a little to let our both tongues play with each other like two kittens.

He showed me paradise and I have fulfilled one of his dreams. And he kept on showing and I kept on fulfilling. And I kept on taking my prescribed drug, even after I‘ve found out that it was a placebo.