You look through it and find a picture of your brother in his football uniform. You remember it was his first game at high school and chuckling you touch the photo only to feel a strange sensation aND suddenly you feel yourself spin and close your eyes.
When you open them you see a blue sky. Weren't you in the basement? How did you get outside? You scratch your head but find a football helmet on it. What's going on...
"Bryan, good luck at your game" Your Mom says. Confused you get up. She's on the bleachers. You turn around and see a group of other teenagers in football uniforms on a bench. "Hurry up Adams, we haven't got all day" a large man says.
You recognize him, he's Coach Mike your brother's football coach. But what did he want with you, you weren't a football player and you certainly weren't a high school you were only fourteen and about to graduate from eight grade.
You walk over to him and see the scoreboard. "Um...Coach can I go to restroom?" You ask. He nods. You run into the locker room and when you see the mirror you nearly scream, it was your brothers reflection. But he looked a little younger about 15 at most. How did you become your brother...suddenly the memories of the photo album stir in your memory. Somehow the photo transported you to your brother'so first high school football game. You wished you could skip the game entirely. "It's impossible" you say to yourself.
You had to find a way out of it. Suddenly you felt the world spin again...you open your eyes and see the entire locker room is now full of your teammates. "Hit the showers Adams, that was quite some game" Coach Mike tells you. Confused you look at the clock, it read 9:57 somehow you had been teleported three hours later. Did you have some control over this time? You wish it was five seconds previously.
The world spins again and you find Coach Mike telling you "Hit the showers Adams, theater was quite some game" again. You did have control. You had wished to skip the game and you did. But you did find yourself covered in sweat. Even though you hadn't played, your brother's body still smelled as it had. You decided to take a shower and take off your uniform.
You gasp at your brothers body. Even at 15 he had two big pecs and a slightly toned 6 pack. His Dick was also huge about 7 inches if you had to guess, suddenly you feel someone behind you touch your button. You turn and see Joe, he's your brothers best friend. "Hey hurry to the shower" He whispers in your early. He's also naked and walking straight to the shower.
You follow behind confused. Suddenly you spring an election making your dick increase by three inches. "You were great out there babe" Joe says kissing you. The next thing you know you're on the ground and Joe is ramming his dick inside you. Although you're moaning the water pouring from the showerhead conceals your voice. The curtain also seems to hide the two of you giving enough time for pleasure. You never knew your brother was gay...or that he had a boyfriend. Finally you Cum and feel the world spin again.
You open your eyes. You were back in the basement, you don't know what happened but it sure was weird. You get up. The photo album is laying open but now there's a sentence under the picture. "The day I got my first kiss" is written in your brother's handwriting. It wasn't there earlier. Also you somehow got the feeling only you could see the sentence.
You grab the photo album and put it back. You get back to cleaning the basement. But the photo album lures you with curiosity. You open it again and began to look. What photo do you want to touch this time?