We grew up together for most of our childhood and adolescence, until my uncle retired and moved to a town in the interior of Rio de Janeiro. We always tried to keep in touch, but it wasn't the same.
A year and a half after the move, my parents talked to my uncles and decided that Augusto and I would spend the holidays at their house. We were very happy because it was a beach area and we would spend more time with Ryan.
When we arrived at their house, there were three bedrooms. One had a bunk bed where my brother and I would sleep, the other was for my aunt and uncle, and the third for Ryan. In the first, we had dinner and went straight to bed, following my aunt's instructions. The next day, however, Ryan suggested I sleep in his room and he share the bunk bed with my brother. I didn't understand, but I agreed. Well, for the first few days, our routine was basically waking up, having breakfast, and spending the day together playing ball, riding ATVs, and going to the beach. It was a lot of fun, and apparently time hadn't affected our friendship.
As the days went by, I began to notice Ryan and Augusto's behavior changing. Although we had fun during the day, as night fell, they tended to distance themselves from me, sometimes on the porch, sometimes in a small square in front of the house, and even in the bedroom. I started to feel a little left out and soon told my brother. He said it was all in my head and that it was actually because they were having conversations I couldn't understand. I confess that I was upset by that conversation and spent a couple of days more distant from them.
One of those days when they were on the balcony alone, I approached without them seeing me. They were looking at pictures of a girl on Ryan's cell phone and he and Augusto took turns saying what they would do with her:
—Dude, I was going to cum on those little tits of hers — Augusto said.
Ryan replied:
— I want to cum in that little mouth of hers, she has such a naughty face.
They both laughed, Ryan continued:
— Look at her ass, how delicious.
Suddenly, Ryan put his phone on the table, took out his dick, and slammed it against the screen. They both laughed again. Augusto said, "My turn," and did the same. I was shocked, so that was why they were so alone at the end of the day. Ryan, for no apparent reason, turned around and saw me. I looked scared and tried to run, but they came after me and quickly grabbed me. Augusto grabbed my hand, and Ryan covered my mouth tightly.
Augustus said:
— Calm down, damn it, you're going to hurt him.
Ryan replied:
— Rafa, I'm going to let you go but you can't scream.
I nodded. He let go, but Augusto still held me.
—Let me the fuck go—I whispered and struggled. He let go.
— What the hell are you guys doing?
My brother tried to say something but Ryan spoke first:
— Okay, it's time for you to know.
Augustus said:
— No, Ryan. Don't bring him into this.
— Calm down, Augusto, let Rafa have fun too. He's already big enough, right, Rafa?
I said yes and the three of us went to the balcony. When we got there, Ryan tried to explain that they were looking at some pictures of some friends and sometimes they would jerk off to them. I said I had done that before and that it was no big deal (I was lying, of course). My brother looked shocked, but Ryan laughed. Ryan continued:
— You know what else we do?
— Stop, damn it – Augusto whispered.
— Damn it, Augusto. Leave the kid alone. Rafa, we can jerk off together too.
For some reason that turned me on. Ryan looked at my bulging shorts and his expression changed. He looked at Augusto and winked. Augusto shook his head, but he continued:
— I think you already know everything, Rafa. So you can join the competition, right?
— What dispute? — I asked innocently.
Augusto chuckled and that encouraged Ryan
— No, better not. You wouldn't want to. It's only for the brave.
— You can speak, no more secrets – I replied.
"Okay, here's the deal, whenever we see each other, we fight over who has the bigger dick, and whoever loses has to pay a forfeit. I even wanted to include you, but I think we'll end up losing."
I found the conversation strange but I felt good about being part of that “secret”.
— Deal – I held out my hand to seal the deal.
My brother laughed and so did Ryan. Ryan responded by laughing and squeezing my hand:
— Fuck you, Augusto. We're going to lose, huh?
Augusto laughed and shook his head no.
You start, Ryan said. I blushed and was confused, so he explained:
— You take your dick out and measure how many fingers it gives, go ahead and start.
I was nervous and excited, it took me a while to get the courage, but I did it. My father wasn't tall, he had some hair growth that wasn't quite right, and he was a bit thin. My "size" would have been six fingers.
Ryan said:
— Wow, that surprised you. My turn now.
He smiled at Augusto who smiled back. Ryan was older, when he took his dick out I couldn't hide my surprise, it was also hairy but it was clearly bigger and thicker than mine, it had a red head that throbbed and he made a point of showing it off, he turned towards me and said
— To be fair, it has to be the same hand to measure, Rafa.
I didn't understand at first but he repeated it, I was shocked and reluctant a little, I said he was crazy and that I wasn't going to touch his dick, until my brother said:
— I told him not to call him. He's still too young.
— Stop, man, he's going to do it, right, Rafa? It's nothing special.
I nodded and reached for his cock. It was hot and hard. I put my first hand on it, and I could feel the veins pulsing in my fingers. Then I put my second hand on it, and then two more fingers, making it ten fingers long. He smiled and said,
—I think I win for now. Your turn, Augusto.
Somewhat embarrassed, Augusto took his dick out too. It seemed smaller than Ryan's but thicker. I got closer and rubbed it, and I felt it move when I touched it. I had already determined the measurement of eight fingers when Ryan said:
— I think it's bigger, huh. Hit him a couple of times to see if it gets bigger.
I just obeyed, Augusto didn't refuse, I closed my hand around my brother's cock and started moving it up and down, the head became more exposed and I saw the precum coming out. Then I measured it again and obviously it was the same. Ryan said:
— You have to hit it more to work, and press it, only when Augusto speaks.
So I went back to jerking off my brother, I squeezed that hot pole and moved the skin up and down, he tried to hold back the moan. I did this a few times until he took it out of my hand, then I measured it again and it was the same.
Augusto took the initiative this time and said:
— It's Rafa, you lost. Time to pay the forfeit.
I looked and Ryan still had his dick out.