I was 12 years junior to my brother as he still lived at home while attending a Division 1 school on a full football scholorship. It was 15 years ago that my story begins. I always looked up to him as a god and we were as close as two brothers could be,age not withstanding. He said he started messing with free weights as a 11 year old. At the time, a next door neighbor's son was on the high school football team and his dad had set-up a home gym in their garage. My brother was allowed to use them whenever his friend was there to watch when he was working-out himself. Somehow, the neighbor boy was using steroids designed to bulk-up his body. As he was somewhat reluctant to do full doses, he shared them with my brother. This was right before my brother hit puberty.

I learned about this when I first saw my brothers cock and we started discussing how he came to have such a unit. What I mainly remember about those first words are him saying "you can have one too"! We agreed that if he could locate that ex-neighbor and see if his supply chain was still available he would get me a supply. But not until you are 11.

A while later, I found out that he had bought enough to get me started, but I still needed to wait a while. By now My brother had just graduated and was hired as the Financial Officer for a six-outlet car dealership and was pulling down $110 thousand a year. This was 14 or so years ago. He is still with them, married, with a wife and 2 young daughters.

When I hit 12, he showed me how to take the half-dose that he took, and doing this, I had a full year supply. He said when I had a few weeks left to let him know.

I started secretly taking them in the morning with my orange juice. For 2 months I never received any benefit, but towards the end of that third month, I noticed a line of hair on my upper lip and a growth of hair above my cock. I remember thinking "all right!, It's about time"!! I thought 'if a little is good, why not take more'. I started taking 3/4 of the full recommended amount for adult men. A couple of months later my body had put on a few pounds and mom said "wow, you hit puberty" or something like that and one day after school , there waa a razor and shaving cream for me. I thought it must be time to measure again. I went upstairs and entered the bathroom. Sure enough, there was a noticeable change in my cock and balls! My cock looked full and firm, but my balls were considerably larger and hung a good deal lower. So I called my brother. I told you it works, he said. And a few days later, I received another supply of my supplement.

By now, I was growing out of my shoes about every 3 or so months. My voice deepened and I was shaving my entire face, daily. My Jeans never seemed to be long enough. The 30" waist stayed the same, but I had put on about 30 pounds of lean,hard muscle. And my cock? I was measuring it daily and even though it never seemed to be any larger on a daily basis, it was twice the size of a few months ago. My ego soared, but every little thing seemed too bother me.

I thought it was just part of becoming a man. My brother noticed and asked if I was still taking the half-dose. I was truthful and he cautioned me. But I wanted my cock and body to continue growing. I was an 8th grade student and I was playing football as the team's running back. I was as large as any lineman, but was fast as any sprinter. Colleges even were looking at me, because they had heard.

I had been jacking-off since I starting taking the 'roids, actually ever since I saw brother's oversized one! But now, as soon as I was home, to the bathroom I went to get relief. Then, in the shower before bed. And sometimes waking up as I was having one of my regular wet dreams! If this is the side affect of growing one's cock, I can live with it, I thought.

In the school showers, it was common to notice others eyeing me and someone even coined the nickname "horse". I never knew if that was in reference to me being like a horse or because of my heavy cock and balls. By now, veins stuck out all over it and the head had mushrooms-out. But still, I continued until it's growth seemed to stop. I no longer was able to measure any noticeable change, so I halved my doses, which might have saved me in the long run.

By coincidence, a few days later, my brother called and asked: " have you heard about Lyle Alzado (sp) the Denver Bronco football player? I had read about him and his steroid use. He told me what details he knew and it scared the dickens out of me. I stopped using my 'cocktail' of steroids that very day and flushed my supply.

But I was good with that, I thought '. I was in 9th grade, 6 foot, 2 1/2 inches of rock-solid muscle and I had a big, thick, veiny cock that hung a full 6 inches! That when hard, reached all the way to my naval, with a pair of balls to match.