| Brother In Law | ||
| I fell in lust with him the moment
he took off everything but his boxer shorts. They were patterned, soft material
and he wore them low enough to make it look like they were just sitting on his
hip bone. And the round mounds of his buttocks provided a nice surface for the
cloth to lay flat on..... His package moved as he did and his fly, an open fly, was always open. Not enough to see meat but enough to make me peek. Sis said he could sleep in Zeke and my room, since Zeke was away for the summer on a high school cruise trip. And I as the older brother, now had an older brother...potential brother-in-law actually..... I found him laying on my bed, legs spread and he was reading one of my magazines. That would have been ok I guess but it was one of the mags I had kept hidden. “You into guys huh?” he asked looking up and smiling. I stopped suddenly, felt myself blush and didn’t know what to say. “Hey no problem here” he used his hand to indicate himself. I didn’t understand his meaning. “I won’t tell anyone. Your sister know?” I shook my head. “That’s cool....very cool...especially since I guess I can’t sneak into her room since your folks are home.” My folks would have thrown him out of the house if they knew he and my sister screwed there. I know they had. I heard them at least three times that long week and saw them going at it on the couch earlier. “Uh that’s my bed” I said to him not knowing what to do next. “I know” he said and looked up at me “I’m into sharing are you?” I couldn’t hide my hardening dick...as I only had my gym shorts on and they were tenting. “You got a lock on the door right?” I nodded and then went to the door and locked it. When I turned around, he was standing almost next to me...so close that I almost bumped into him when I turned. He was naked now....I looked and then blushed again... “Let’s take a shower first...that way you can calm down” he looked at my tented shorts. I heard the shower water go on. “Come on” he said to me sticking his head out of the bathroom doorway. I was in a fog as I moved towards him. He put his thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and slid them down. I kicked them off and tried not to acknowledge my erection pointed right at him. “We’ll take care of that in the shower, that way we can have lots more fun later. Never do in a few seconds what is better done all night, I always say” He gently held my erection now, leading me into the shower stall. I stood there trembling as he soaped my chest, back, buttocks, legs and then held me against him while he reached around and masturbated me. This wasn’t my first time having sex with a guy. I had been getting and giving blowjobs since junior high and been fucking since high school. But even though I was a college sophomore, I felt like a little kid as he took control of me. “You can soap me up...don’t jack me off though...I’m saving it for later” I didn’t respond in words, only in actions. I felt his older, stronger, fit body.....I forget he was there...only a body I had lusted after...admired and fantasized about. Now I was feeling every inch of it, every hair, every mound, nipples, belly button, balls, cock, thighs, legs, feet and toes, his buttocks, back and his face. “Nice job kid” he said and put his big hands on either side of my face and brought me close enough to kiss...his tongue slid down my throat and we were eating each others tongues for what seemed like hours. “Come on...we have lots more to do” he said turning off the water and accepting the towel I handed him. But he dried me first and then stood as I did the same to him. “No use doing for yourself what someone else can do for you” he whispered another quote at me then kissed me on the buttocks. The lights were out as we walked across the near black room...and then climbed into my bed. I kissed, licked, nibbled and then lay back as he pushed me to do the same to me. He lifted my legs and licked my erected cock and tightened ball sac...then made he suck in air as he tongue stabbed my butthole....his tongue opening me up and diving inside like a lubed cock. Again this was nothing new to me...but there were new sensations and I was moaning and sighing the entire time. I crawled on my hands and knees over him to suck his cock and lick his balls...as my tongue was under his balls, he curved his legs up and I knew what he wanted. I moved my head down and put his thick thighs under my arms until I could reach his butthole. As I tongued it, I felt his tongue return to my asshole too. We continued to eat each other for hours...when his tongue wasn’t in me, his fingers were...and I reciprocated. “Its time” he said and I stayed in position as he moved to enter me from the rear...it hurt but I took it all. He fucked hard then slow...slapped my ass...then fucked me with regular strokes for what seemed like forever. I reached under me to jack off but he pulled my hand away. “Sit on me” he said and popped his cock out of me. I straddled his naked body and sat down on his cock...it had already opened me up so I sat on it with little effort. His big hands reached for my nipples and began to twist them....despite my begging him not to. I moved my hips, fucking myself on his cock while jacking my own cock. Each time he got close he would stop me...until he calmed down. I would squeeze my own cock head to do the same, then we would resume. Finally I was a goner...he couldn’t stop me...I wanted to shoot and be shot....I came and he did too...I could tell by the way he jammed his hips up into me. “Lick me clean and I’ll do you” I licked my cum off his somewhat hairy chest, and scooped sperm from his belly button. He moved me around and ate out my ass too. We kissed...tasting each others sperm....inhaling each others aroma of cum and sweat. “More now or in the morning?” he asked. I didn’t’ answer so he got up and tossed me on my back, grabbed my ankles and jammed his semi hard cock into my ass and began to fuck me again. It went on and on...I lay there watching him. His eyes would close and he would go into some kind of trance as he fucked me like a steam engine...each stroke in and out was with a regular rhythm. I lay back and closed my eyes too, finding visions of men and boys who had fucked me over the years. Kids I played with who grew up, men I met in alleys, fellow students in college, two different professors, the neighbor whose son I used to play with, a former step father and my sisters boyfriend... I returned to reality as he whispered my name...I opened my eyes and he was holding his cock as it spewed all over me...like rain. I felt it land on my almost overheated body and I grabbed my own cock to furiously jack until it too shot out another load. His fingers found my nipples and ignoring my pleas he twisted them until my penis spit out what sperm and fluids it could find available. He lay down next to me...his arm over me...his lips kissing my cheek. Outside the sun was rising. “I’m glad I met your sister” he said “Me too” was the only answer. “What if I marry her?” he asked “Will you live here?” I replied. He laughed...”Maybe you can move in with us”. Maybe, I thought...and didn’t say. I couldn’t talk as I was now nursing on his big soft cock....wanting it to harden before we had to go to breakfast. |
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