by Erick S.
I wasn't 100% sure about it, but let's just say it didn't go unnoticed by me that my brother Mike had planned a trip home coincidentally at the same time as the leather festival this weekend. I couldn't know for sure until he got here and I was able to hop into his body. I'd been doing it for years, ever since I was 13 and he was 16. Just found out I could do it one day out of the blue. Never been able to do it with anybody else, and I can only ever do it when he's here. So it's made it kind of tough since he moved to Denver, but at least I can still get some fun in when he comes to visit.
The cool thing about it is that me and my brother are both gay, but I'm not really out about it at all. I have a government job here in DC and most of my friends are pretty conservative, so it's just kind of tough. But not when I'm in Mike's body. Especially if he was here for the leather festival, I knew I was in for a fun weekend.
Practically as soon as he got home, I was inside of him. And not long after that, I was rummaging through his suitcase and sifting through his mind trying to get details about what he had planned for the weekend. Sure enough, I found plenty of hot gear tucked away at the bottom of his suitcase, and I discovered through his memories that there were already a couple of hot studs who he had planned hookups with. I'm sure I'd find a few more while I was out in his body. He kept in much better shape than I did, and I'd always thought he was the better-looking one.
"Oh yeah," I said, pulling out a nice leather harness, "Now that's what I'm talkin' about. Damn, Mike, I didn't know you were into that! Looks like we're definitely going to have some fun this weekend!"
Perfect story since it was IML this Memorial Weekend. Makes me want to know what happened to him.
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