Leather Boy Leather Man

(step-brothers)

Excerpt

“You’ll need some of this,” said Jeff, tossing a tube of suntan lotion to Mike. Mike spread the oil over his shoulders and chest and lay down on the green tile near the water’s edge.

“Hell, man, you didn’t get the most important part,” Jeff said, and, picking up the lotion, he squatted between Mike’s open legs. “The sun could really blister a big boy like this one.”

Mike gasped as Jeff spread a palm full of the warm, slick fluid over his white abdomen, into the fine pubic hair, and abruptly and firmly onto the cock itself. Mike closed his eyes tight, unable to control the rapid hardening of his cock, which now extended to its full, thick, eight inches.

“You like that, don’t you, boy? I wasn’t sure, but I wanted to take the chance. You like the way my hand feels on that cock, don’t you?”

“Uh, yes.”

“Then be man enough to say so. Tell me what you’re thinking about right now. Go on and say it.”

“I don’t know what to think or say. I’ve never had anything happen like this before. I want you to like me, but I’m afraid you won’t like it if I show you how quick I am to get excited and confused all the time.”

Jeff continued to stroke the upright shaft of Mike’s penis. “Look down between my legs, Mike. I’m excited too, but I’m not confused. I can recognize myself in you, already, and I know what you can become if I help you. It takes a man to appreciate a man, Mike, and I’m going to teach you every way possible to please a man and to get pleasure from a man. Can you dig that, and trust me? Will you do what I tell you to do? It’ll make me proud of you.”

All the frustration Mike had kept secret inside himself during his adolescence, all the warmth and passions he had never released, came rushing to the surface unexpectedly and abruptly in a half sob, half laugh. “Oh, man, teach me! Let me be your boy. I’ll do anything you say!”

“Be careful what you say, Mike. I may hold you to that tonight when Doug and Ted are here.”

“I don’t care. I can learn whatever it is you want me to.”

Jeff pulled Mike up off the ground and led him into the cool darkness of his own bedroom. There was a mirror running the length of the inside wall beside the kingsize bed.

“Get on your knees, boy.”