"Megan was the next to arrive. Classes had just ended for the day and I soon found myself cornered in front of my locker. "So what's going on with you...and Adrienne, Ben?" my ex-girlfriend queried."We're just friends." Friends. Really." Megan's voice was a deadpan, clearly not believing me."Yes, friends." I gestured my hand back and forth between me and her. "I AM capable of being friends with an ex-girlfriend." Maybe..." Megan looked dubious. "But after we broke up, MY eyes weren't following. Knowing what he was about to do, holding her hem between his thumb and index finger, just the touch of her hem sent shivers through his spine. Ever so slowly and ever so carefully, he lifted the hem of her dress as if he was lifting a shroud from a priceless piece of artwork and loosely tucked it in the top of his pants. As far as he was concerned, her beautiful ass was a beautiful work of art that he sexually treasured. God must have smiled at the angels when he created her ass.Going slow. "It was what I said to our sister the second time we fooled around, comparing our genitals to each others, cluelessly touching each other as I took advantage of her innocence.He reached out and grabbed my cock. I'll admit, it was the first male to ever touch it and it felt good that it was him, my brother doing it."God it's so big and it feels so good," he said.We were no longer brothers, just two men trying to help each other feel good. I wanted to do the same for him so I took some spit, made. “I love being part of this side of you. But I think we need to take things up a notch.”“How so?”“Well...” Jenny started. “It’s been two weeks since you told me you like to look at gay porn. Since then, we haven’t had sex and you’ve only jerked off to gay pictures.”“Right.”Jenny slid her hand under her nightgown and began lightly rubbing herself. “I want to see it from now on. No more masturbating alone in the bathroom. If you get horny, you tell me, and I watch you play with yourself. I also.