Is my Brother not quite Straight?
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Author: Anon
Hey youngster. This is not about a brother reading you a bedtime story.
This is a story for older guys, 18 or over. I don't want you here if
you're not!
[edit] 1
Although he is really not a blood brother, he is my Dad's new wife's son, and we get along better than regular brothers. He is only four months older than my 16, he is big, about 6 feet and very strong and husky. Most people think Greg is my older brother cause I'm kinda thin and only about 5 and a half feet tall. I guess that why he and everyone else calls me Stretch; a sorta stupid joke. He feeds into that, but I don't really mind. He'll pat me on the head and say stuff like "Good job kid."
We are alone in the house a lot. Dad and his new wife travel a lot. They are on church missions and try to get converts. He leaves with a stack of Bibles and comes home with only his own so he must be doing something right on his trips. But if he knew about his two two boys, us, he wouldn't think he was spreading good Christian living inside our house. Luckily he didn't know that Grey and I do a bit of drinking....beer of course....when he is away and we often get bombed. A little weed now and then. Here in Nebraska, if you know where to look, it grows wild, remains of the hemp horticulture of the 1940's. I have to say that Greg is so cute when he is high. His eyes are red and squinty and he has a constant smile. He staggers a bit too.
Greg has a girl friend he is presently fucking. Girls are easy for him to find and fuck. He's tall and handsome and sure of himself. They just seem to fall into his arms. I am not so lucky, besides I am not overly interested in girls. I might be gay, but so far I haven't had sex with either gender, except myself.
I want to tell you about last night. We had a little Friday night party. About six other couples were there. I had drunk about eight beers. I just about made it upstairs to my room to happily pass out. Greg had reached the point with Annie where they were hot to fuck. Unfortunately every couch and bed in the house was occupied. I have a king size bed in my room. Even though I had been out for two hours, I still heard Greg open the door and look in. He said to Annie, "He's totally out. He's on one end of the bed. There's plenty of room for us."
There I was, on my back, wearing undershorts and nothing else. It was pretty dark so they probably couldn't even see how I was dressed, or not dressed. Annie feel back on the bed followed by Greg. They kissed nosily. I could see he was getting her blouse off. Gee, she had big tits. Greg was squeezing them and sucking on her nipples like a baby. She was moaning like a Banshee. Gradually they each worked off their clothes until big Greg was naked and she was shirtless and braless and he had unbuttoned her shorts and had a hand up there.
"Oh Greg, hurry, I can't wait. Come into me."
Grey groaned in pleasure and got on tops of her, she was on her back. He aimed he big cock at the target and moved forward to slip inside. He let out a loud "Oh yes" as he bottomed. She was whimpering in pleasure as he began a slow fucking motion, I don't have to tell you that the sight of my brother's fuzzy ass moving up and down and his cock coming almost all the way out and then back down was driving me nuts with my own hot passion. My cock was hard and pointing up and making a big bulge. They other thing that was getting to me was that Greg's hairy leg was against mine and he was moving back and forth on my leg as he fucked. I think I was almost going to cum a few times, but somehow I clenched my ass cheeks and held off. Finally Greg let out a loud shout and Annie was making a sing song tune of orgasm. Greg fell against her boobs and one hand fell over my hard cock. Luckily he only rested it there. Had he moved even an inch, I would have cried out and shoot a load.
Finally they stirred themselves and the two stood by the bed dressing. He gave her a good long kiss. That was a good move on his part. He was insuring the next fuck. They left the room, but I heard Greg say that he would drive her home.
I fell back to sleep. Sometime later I felt my mattress sink down as a heavy body lay on it. It was Greg. He spoke to me softly into my ear. It made me shiver. "Sorry kid, I know it was driving you crazy and you couldn't move. Let big brother help you out." Now I know that he was drunk as could be and probably couldn't even think straight, but there he was, his big jocky hand on my cock. I said nothing. I was sighing and gulping air as he slipped into the opening of my shorts and took out my long thin cock. He stroked it gently and as I began to make more noise he increased the speed and pressure. Finally my ass lifted off the mattress as I went into a hard, long cum. Finally when I settled down, Greg cuffed my cheek. "I hope you enjoyed that Stretch, it'll never happen again 'cause I'll never be as drunk and high as I am now. But," he laughed, "I now know another reason for calling you stretch. You got a l-o-o-n-g cock." He left the room, I lay there, still panting, a quart and a half of spooge lay on my belly.
Anyway, Greg nor I mentioned this. The next day we were both pretty hung over. "Hey, I think I'll go see Annie. Truth is I'm gettin' a little horny. It must be the hangover."
He shoveled some cheese and crackers into his craw and exited the house.
I watched television. I slipped into a heavy sleep after about an hour of boring programs.
I jumped as Greg came back from his date. I looked at the clock. It was about three hours since he left. He didn't come into the living room, but I could see him in the kitchen doing something he only does when he is frustrated. He poured two shots and downed them quickly, then he chugged a large beer. He stayed at the kitchen table turning the sport pages for awhile. Then I heard him start to whistle. I guessed that the booze had hit him. At last he came into the living room. He smiled at me. "Hi kiddo. Anythin' on TV?"
"Naw I told him. I wasn't even watching. I fell asleep. How did it go with Annie?"
I shouldn't have asked him. He started a tirade about her accusing him of using her only for sex. I was real hard up for a quickie, but she was acting like a total bitch."
"What she said is true."
He looked darkly at me. He grabbed his crotch. " She left me with blue balls. I'm hard and wanting." Then his voice softened. "Hey I got some porno CDs hidden away. You wanta watch some with me. I need company."
"Not so hidden away. I saw them. The one with the two guys and the girl is hot. I think it's called Bi Bi Sex."
"Yeah, that's always gets me off. Get two pieces of paper towels, Let's strip and enjoy a good wank."
I never saw him like this before. Usually he kept his sex life somewhat secret and even when he showered, he'd wrap a towel before he came out. I have seen him about two times and he has nice stuff, big hanging cock and balls. His hair around his cock is wild and thick. If his cock wasn't so big, it would be hidden in hair.
In a few minutes we were together on the couch, both in undershorts, both with a torn off section of paper towel next to us. The movie showed these two guys, one was real handsome and cute, the other a little older, with a big moustache. I thought the girl looked zonked. Maybe they dope them. The guys had to lift her legs to get into her cunt. It only turned me on because the cute guy made such great faces when he finally came. Actually he only came when the other guy was fucking him. You could say that this was really a gay movie. I could see that Greg loved it. He was gently stimulating his cock. When the CD finished, he got up and put in a new one. He didn't try to cover himself and his cock was standing straight out. He came back to the couch and this time he sat right next to me. His entire side was against mine. I gasped a little and I could see that he smirked.
"Hey bro, you know it feels much better if someone else strokes you like I did the other night. You think you'd like to return the favor?"
I said nothing, but reached over to his elevated prick and rubbed a little on the dripping head. That seemed to send him into raptures. I looked at his face. His eyes were closed and his mouth was half open. I reached down to the thick base and then slide upwards. "Yow," he exclaimed, "You sure have some good jerking off techniques."
I moved over and got on my knees on the couch so I could get into a better position to perform my duty. Shit is was no chore. I loved getting my brother all worked up. Especially knowing that it was because of what I was doing was the reason. It made me feel powerful. I wrapped my hand around below the head and coaxed the foreskin back and exposed his bright red, shiny top, his piss hole stretched open like a little mouth. I began a steady stroke to a steady beat. His cock got real hard and his began to lift his ass off the couch in a slight fucking motions. I kept this up for about five minutes. He groaned and held his breath, then let it out loudly, but he seemed on top of a pleasurable plateau with no likelihood of getting off. Suddenly he put his big hand over mine and stopped my motions. I thought this meant that he was about to cum, but instead he croaked, "Kiddo, please. I can't get off this way, maybe I drank too much. Anyway could he just lick or kiss it a little. You don't have to suck me."
"No way," I said too loudly. But really I wanted to badly.
"Look, I'll get you off with my hand like last time, then you can double owe me."
He reached for my crotch and discovered that my cock was at full erection. He grinned. "You are really getting hot jerking me. I think you like this shit. Now no more nonsense. Get with it. Lean over. Give me that family tongue."
I shrugged resignedly and stuck out my long tongue and touched it to the tip of his cock. He moaned loudly and called that it felt was good. "More!" he groaned.
I kissed the piss slit. Then I put the head in my mouth and licked the head. The taste was intoxicating, pure Greg. He was writhing on the couch, his hips rising and falling in unconscious fuck motions. I was proud I could get such a reaction. Then suddenly he grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down. Half of the length of his cock slid into my mouth. I tried to back off, but in doing so I was actually sucking him. He pushed me down again and this time his cock entered my throat fully. He was grunting and mewling in excitement. I just lost it. I wanted to make him happy. I realized that I loved him. I began a vigorous up and down suck. He was now talking to me with passion. "Yeah Stretch. That feels so good. I knew you'd catch on to cock sucking. You are making me feel so good. I don't think I can hold on any longer. Ooooh, here it comes."
He froze and then began to unload. I should have moved away, but somehow I wanted to finish the job and maybe taste his cum. There was plenty to taste. He seemed to shake and pulsate for a long time as his spewing slowed down gradually and he sank back on the couch. He put his arm around my shoulder. "Thanks Stretch, I'll never forget this. You're a real pal and brother."
We lay together, close. I put my head on his chest. I could feel his heavy breathing and smell the sex sweat. Then I decided to take charge a bit. I took his hand and placed it over my hard dick. He seemed to want to take it away, but he had promised and I wasn't going to let him renege. He began idle feeling it up. "Get with it!." I groaned. "I'm dying here."
He sat up and pulled down my shorts. I was leaking pre cum like a beer barrel stave. He wiped it away with his palm. He got a good purchase on my dick and began shagging me vigorously. "Oh geez," I shouted, I knew I couldn't hold out against this onslaught. In maybe seven up and downs my mid section lifted and I shot a long stream right on his shoulder and then another on my chest, then a surprising third heavy one which hit my mouth and chin. I licked my lips. It was good, a little like Greg's.
"We better clean up little hot one," Greg said gently and rubbed my crew cut head.
After taking turns for a shower, we put on tee shirts and pants and sat drinking beers in the living room. Grey cleared his throat. This was going to be an announcement. "I've been thinking Stretch, you've never fucked a girl have you?"
"Not actually."
"What does that mean?"
"Well, I dry humped once."
"Shit! You're some dude." He laughed nastily. "What say I get your cherry popped?"
"I guess so."
"Sure, it's part of growing up. I'll talk to Annie. She already thinks you're hot and cute. Why I don't know, but that's girls for you."
End Part One..............Stay turned for Part Two, Annie and Stretch and
Greg joins....Yeah.
[edit] 2
I forgot about my brother's talk about initiating me into straight sex until two days later. Greg was out of the house and I think he said something about visiting Anne and might bring her back here. He said that was a ridiculously stagy wink. I ignored him.
I decided I better mow the lawn as the folks would be back in a day or two. It was at least four inches high and it took a long time to get it mowed and the stuff the mower dumped raked away. I was sweaty and smelled of grass. I headed into the house, stripped bare and got into the shower. I emerged and grabbed a towel. It was just getting dark and I snapped on the bedroom light. There I found Annie sitting on my bed. "Where's Greg?"
"He's a little wrecked and he's crashed on the livingroom couch. I'm pretty high myself. Hey cutie, come over closer. You sure look good enough to eat." At this point she laughed at the possible double meaning. I did come close. She looked pretty good. She's a slim girl with wild curly dark hair framing her face. A gypsy effect maybe. She pulled my towel off. "You're a beauty Stretch. My peter was still pretty flaccid, but some warm blood was heading down there and felt interested.
Annie got up. I could see she was a little unsteady. I came over to help her and as soon as was within kissing distance, we kissed. Now this was real nice. He lips were full and they were aggressive and demanding. I felt the tip of her tongue seeking entrance and I yielded. In a minute we were both breathing heavily into each other's mouths, and sucking face like two crazies. I slipped her blouse off after opening the buttons. She wore no bra. That was strange. Her breasts were like out of an art picture book. They were really almost conical and at the point of the cone there were tan areolas now wrinkling up with sexual stimulation and at the tip were inch long nipples, stretching out and stiffening.
I bent down and grabbed her short skirt and pulled it down. It slid over her boyish hips and exposed a skimpy red bikini. I could smell her. It wasn't bad, but it was sure different that Grey's crotch smell. Her's was warm and tropical. Her was now panting with anticipation. We both bell on the bed. I spread her legs and put my mouth on the red mound of her panties. It was moist. I kinda sucked and moved my mouth around. "Oh you are so hot," she moaned.
I slipped off the panties. The little devil had shaped public hair. A narrow strip of black cropped hair. It was really cute. Her cunt lips were parted slightly from passion. I gave one swiped of my tongue over the slit. She really liked that. She grabbed my head and pushed me down closer to her cunt. It pushed her legs further apart and her cunt lips opened more and I put my tongue in a far as I could and began fucking her with it. Her began making strange noises, sort of like yips. The pulled my face away. "My God, you made me cum with your tongue. You are some hot kit. You deserve a thanks you and this is it."
She reversed her position on the bed and took my half hard cock in her mouth. I don't know if she was a good cock sucker as I have nothing to compare her action with, but it felt real good in a comforting way. I have to admit I was not transported into high sexual realms, but I liked it.
She stopped after a few minutes. "Ya want to get to the main act?"
"Sure," I said and turned her so that her ass was in my crotch and tried to enter her from the rear. Not her ass hole but her cunt. I was not really hard enough to be successful, but it was not embarrassing 'cause her fell asleep. I that moment Greg appeared at the door. He was really high. He staggered over to the bed smiling crookedly.
"She passed out from your heavy fucking, huh?"
"No I was just about to get to it, but I'm not really hard enough."
Greg said, "I think I can fix that." He stripped off his clothes, almost falling as he removed his pants. When he was naked I could see that he was pretty hard. He lay on the bed and plastered himself against my back....sort of spooning. He reached a warm hand around my upper back and reached for my pecs. He felt around and reached my nubbie and stroked lightly. I moaned in pleasure. "Yeah boy, I figured you'd be a breast man, yer own tits, hah. We'll have to try this out a lot some time. You'd like a hot tongue there I bet."
My head was swimming with Grey's maneuvers and his hot body stretched out against me. I could feel his hard cock in my ass crack. He reached now to feel my penis. "He spoke against my ear. "It's as hard as it'll ever get. Push in and enter heaven."
Annie was still breathing softly, but her cunt lips were still puffy and open. I put the head of my penis inside and her cunt seemed to pull it in the rest of the way. It was heaven. I began to slide back and forth. Greg followed my motions and began to kiss my ear and lick my neck. This was good, real good. Annie now was half awake and saying "mmmm" over and over again. I must be doing something right. I began a heavy motion. After about a dozen thrusts I called out to them that I was brimming and about to cum. Greg whispered, "Let it out. Don't hold back."
Annie became conscious that Greg was in the bed. "Hey Greg, you want to get in on this?"
"No I'm okay laying her enjoying you two's enjoyment of each other."
It hit me. I was in overload from the two of them. My body stiffened and I shot. I jack knifed and shot again and again. Annie was "yipping" wildly and I could feel Grey's cock dripping pre cum between my ass checks. All of us were getting an out of body experience and it took several minutes to come down to Earth.
"That was just too hot," Annie said. "Anyone for seconds?"
Greg said, "Seconds? I haven't had firsts, at least today." He got up, his cock fully erected and slipped between Annie and me. Annie knew her part. Apparently Greg liked the missionary position as he did that night last week. Her legs lifted and settled on his thighs. She was already slipping into passion. Her eyes were closed, but as Greg entered her they opened wide and then rolled back in ecstacy. Almost immediately she began a song of orgasm. I studied Greg's face. It was screwed up in passion, his mouth was partly open and his tongue was lolling out a bit. It was so cute, so affecting to me.
I wanted to get into the action, but how. The only thing that was available was his muscular ass. I got closer. His ass checks spread every time he thrust forward and exposed his ass hole. A beautiful ass hole, much nicer than the boys in his fuck films. It was a delicate pink and had a light swirl of hair around it. I leaned in close. I could make out the mahogany odor. It was intoxicating. I swiped my tongue over the hole. Grey let out a surprised long groan of appreciation. I pointed my tongue like a dagger and pushed the tip inside. Now Grey really groaned and pushed his ass outward. I began fucking his ass hole. He was trembling with excitement and crooning loudly. Annie began her second orgasm. This time she called out loudly. This was a signal to Greg that he could let himself cum. He must have been crazy to do it. He began a quick fucking motion, calling out crazy gibberish and suddenly his body locked and he began spewing into Annie.
We three fell on the bed, breathing loudly.
Greg reached down for the coverlet and we were snug under it. I heard Annie's soft breathing, then Greg's recognizable heavy even breaths and then I slipped into a warm comfortable sleep.
It was dark now. I woke up. Annie and Greg were sitting on the bed, one on each side of me.
"You're a big boy now," Greg said.
"You can fuck with the best of them," Annie attested.
I felt good. I can't say satisfied for my cock was rising under the coverlet. Maybe later when Greg returns from taking Annie home I can fuck him. I think he wants it judging from his reaction to my tongue. It could be a strange thing having my big bulky jock brother as my sex slave.
End