Brothers in Isolation
By:
Kenneth Kirk
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Chapter 10
Pillow Talk
The second fuck was considerably longer than the first, lasting probably nearly 20 spectacular minutes as our bodies united in this most wonderful way. After a few minutes, Blake had stopped me so he could get onto his knees and I could do him doggy-style. That was an interesting variation and I loved the clear view I had of my shaft moving in and out of his body. The continuing view of my body melding into his was simply unfathomable. And my dick looked so thick! It became especially hot when he had me stop moving so he could pull forward to the end of my dick and then push gloriously back onto me. I wanted to scream out my joy as he took my dick for himself. What could be hotter than this evidence that he wanted me inside him this much? His ecstatic grunts and moans also made his pleasure unmistakable.
After I flooded his ass with more cum than I thought could be left in my balls, I dropped onto his muscular back. His ass squeezed my poor spent dick and sent more erotic senses to my brain.
When I could breathe, I laughed and said, “Stop squeezing me. I don’t have the energy to go again!”
He laughed, gave me one final squeeze, and said, “Okay. Then you should let me go to the bathroom and clean up a bit.” A couple of minutes later, he returned with a warm wet washcloth, which he used to tenderly wash my dick, balls, and abdomen.
When we were clean, we downed half our tumblers of tea and cuddled up together in the center of the bed. For a while, we just stared at each other, sending our unspoken love through the airwaves like wireless messages. When he kissed me, it was without sexuality but it was filled with warm affection of the deepest kind.
“Did I hurt you, baby?” I asked timidly, afraid of the answer I might get.
“No, babe,” he smiled as he caressed my jawline. “There is often a moment that’s sort of painful just after penetration but, by waiting for my body to adjust, it was minimal. Besides I was well prepared to open and let your cock inside.”
Again, the directness of that statement gave me a sexual goose and I felt my dick twitch.
“I have to say, Curt, you fucked like you’ve done it a lot. It was fantastic for me.”
“I’m really glad.” I chuckled. “What a relief!”
He laughed and tapped my nose with a finger. “How was it for you?”
“Ohmigod! It was completely unbelievable. I guess I always thought fucking would feel good, but this was so very much more than feeling good. It was the most exciting few minutes of my life, Blake.”
“I’m glad,” he grinned. “So, do you think you would do it again?”
I grinned and wiggled my eyebrows to try to be suggestive. “Oh, fuck, yeah. I think my dick is now officially addicted to your asshole.”
“Perfect!” Blake giggled, “’cause my asshole is definitely addicted to your dick!”
We kissed more passionately for a few minutes.
“Blake,” I whispered as our lips parted.
“Yeah?” he answered languidly.
“Do you know what the best part was?”
He chuckled, “I can think of a lot of great parts, but what are you thinking of?”
“Uhm, as amazing as the physical feelings of your snug warmth taking my dick into your center were, the best part of all was how our bodies became one during that time. It was like we were sealed together with your asshole holding my dick so tight there couldn’t be any air between our skin.” I paused. “It was the most beautiful moment in my life, buddy.”
He kissed me deeply in response, before backing away. “It was incredible for me, too, Curt. To have a part of you – a big part, actually –,” he giggled, “come into my deepest part made me feel connected to you more than I ever have before. It’s amazing sexually, physically, but it’s even more than that emotionally. Who better to have that with than my favorite person?”
Blake stroked my hard dick and raised an eyebrow at me. “Are you ready to give me what I need again?”
I grinned at him and nodded. He grabbed the lotion and lubed me up, then swung his leg across my midsection and rose on his knees above me. He gazed deeply into my eyes as his body sank slowly onto my erection, taking me all the way to the hilt without any signs of pain or discomfort. In fact, his face melted into a peaceful ecstasy as he began to ride up and down on me, repeatedly driving me deep into his hot interior. He rode with slow and firm movements interjected with fast and short plunges. He squeezed my dick, too, which drove me insane with need. When I knew I would blow in a moment, he stopped and pulled off.
He lay down beside me and tossed his feet (still in his pink socks) toward the ceiling. As I rolled over to be above him, he pulled his legs back so his orifice was as exposed and ready as possible. Wasting no time, I plunged my 8 ½ inches in with one strong drive, to the welcoming sound of Blake’s grunt and the uttering of “Fuck me!” And, fuck him I did for the next 10 minutes or so.
This time he grabbed his firm young dick as it was leaking continuously on his fingers. He pulled twice, I think, before he screamed and clamped his ass on my dick with such strength as I could never have expected. Long, thick ropes of his boy-cream erupted across his body as high as his shoulders while he whipped his head from side to side and screamed.
Of course, the unrelenting squeeze of his hole on my pole from tip to root was more than enough to burst my nut right into him. My 16-year-old brother/lover had completely drained my 18-year-old gonads and exhausted me completely. After only a minute’s recovery, I withdrew from his gooey warm asshole, rolled onto my back, and melted into sleep.
Zooming with Brent
As he had written in his note to Blake, Brent set up a Zoom call for 2:00 the next day. Blake told me he would have to show Brent that he could take the fake dick, so he took an enema and invited me to join him in a hot shower before the appointed time. “Would you like to rim me a little bit?” he asked me.
I grinned and fell to my knees. He turned toward the wall and parted his cheeks to give me full access. It was my first time to suck on his ass since I had discovered how truly amazing it is. I tried to give his ass all the love I felt for it and, apparently, I did pretty well, judging from the moaning and twitching coming from Blake. His hole responded beautifully with its pulsations and its relaxation. I was able to insert as many as three fingers without too much resistance. As I gave him a deep prostate massage, I noticed his penis was throbbing and drooling almost continuously onto the shower floor.
When we sensed time was nearing 2:00, we stopped so he could be ready. We dried each other and checked the time to see he had about 5 minutes. He dropped his towel on the vanity, grabbed the lotion and the rubber dick, and pulled his laptop onto the bed.
I positioned my desk chair so I had an unobstructed view of the show Blake was going to give the randy Brent and we grinned at each other as he logged into the Zoom meeting. I chuckled when I thought of Mom and Dad both using Zoom for business meetings and wondered what they would think if they knew about this Zoom “meeting.”
Although I couldn’t see the computer screen, I knew when Brent appeared by the big smile on Blake’s face and the fact that he waved the rubber dick at the computer camera. He didn’t even say hello, but simply put the dick into his mouth as if he was sucking it. I heard a loud sigh from the speakers and then Brent’s deep voice as he said, “Oh, fuck!”
Blake’s sex show lasted 35 minutes during which he fingered his ass, lubed his ass, lubed the rubber dick, and slowly inserted it into his anus, his legs spread apart so the camera could watch it disappear from view. Blake moaned and groaned and Brent muttered sexy obscenities and breathed really hard.
I found the pair of 2(X)ist bikinis Blake had been wearing earlier and stuffed them into my mouth to help me stay as quiet as possible while I played a bit with my dick. I wasn’t planning to get off at this point, just to enjoy the sexy show.
Blake fucked himself quite well with that dick, first on his back, then on his knees, then bouncing up and down on it with its base supported on the mattress. Blake’s own dick stayed rock hard the whole time, even at the beginning when I could tell he had a bit of a challenge getting it to slide into his hole, even after we had worked to relax him already. Finally, he lay back down on his back with his legs raised and spread. With one hand he rammed the dick into his ass as fast as he could while with his other hand he beat off with fast hard strokes. It wasn’t long until he blew a load that rose high above him (out of sight to the computer camera I imagined) and then rained down on his body. As this happened, he cried out loudly.
That made me cum, too, but with the undies in my mouth, my cries were muffled well. Quickly they were covered by the cries of Brent as he apparently blasted a major load then, too.
For a few minutes, Blake and Brent chatted breathlessly before they ended their meeting a little before 3:00. Blake closed the laptop and grinned up at me. With a saucy wiggle to his eyebrows, he said, “Get over here, stud. I’m ready for the real thing.”
By the time I put my knees on the bed, he had grabbed my dick and brought it to his lips. Though I had cum only 20 minutes earlier, I was hard by the time he had rammed his head all the way down on me. This was not a BJ to get me off, but a BJ to get me ready for the main event. When he was satisfied I had an erection that was not going to go away quickly, Blake pulled off my cock and rolled onto his tummy. He arched his back to raise his ass off the bed, which gave his rounded butt a new level of sexiness. Oh, what a great ass, I thought.
Then, he parted his cheeks with his hands. Even an idiot would have understood what he wanted. What’s a loving brother supposed to do but meet the needs of his sibling? I pushed into his burning interior without the slightest pause.
“Oh, fuck, yeah!” he cried. “Fuck me hard, babe!”
I fucked Blake as hard as I could for about 12 or 15 minutes, until my nutsac crashed into my body and my dick filled him with yet another load of my juices. I knew then I’m the luckiest guy in the world to be sequestered in our room with the hottest guy in Texas or maybe the world. Fuck, yeah!
From Blake’s birthday onward, our sex life had a new intensity, a deeper meaning, more emotion, and absolutely a whole lot of exquisite fucking. Blake had to restrict me somewhat because I would have crammed my dick into his welcoming hole 5 or 6 times a day if he would have allowed it. He pointed out that we didn’t want to overdo it and wear out his ass or my cock (as he began calling it after our first anal encounter).
We tried to act the way we had before when we were with the family, but it was sometimes very difficult for me not to put my hands on his spectacular rump or to refrain from kissing him. By the end of the summer, I think Mom sensed we were more emotionally tight, but probably not the real reason why that would be true.
I continued to talk with Lenore a couple of times a week but it was clear that our conversations were more from boredom or duty than from passion or need. Since it wasn’t clear if our universities would be open in the fall, all our plans were held in a sort of suspended animation, along with those of all our friends.
Blake continued to have phone and Zoom calls with Brent a few times a week, usually when Brent was at the gym paying bills or cleaning things up. Even though the gym was closed indefinitely, he still had to be sure the property was in good shape. Several times he asked Blake if he could pay a visit to the gym, but my very responsible brother always said no.
One day Brent asked where I was during their calls. Blake said I was across the room enjoying the view.
“Can I see?” Brent asked.
“You okay with that, bro?” Blake asked me.
“I guess so,” I said.
Blake picked up the laptop and turned it around so I appeared in the little box on the screen. Brent’s hot dark face looked back at me.
“Hi, Curt,” he said.
“Hi, Brent.”
“You are two really hot brothers, you know.”
I didn’t answer, just smiled as I rubbed my free hand over my pecs and down across my abs until it went below the screen’s view.
“Why don’t you show me more?”
I grinned with the unexpected titillation of exposing myself to this horny neighbor. Slowly I stood until the screen showed my ripped torso down to my pubes. I stopped there, cognizant that I was being a very slutty tease.
“Amazing abs, dude. You have great definition. But I want to see more,” Brent panted.
Finally, I spoke. “You first, big boy.” Blake, who was pounding his pud from behind the laptop, groaned and grinned wickedly.
The video got a bit shaky and then centered on Brent’s lap with a major slab of sausage taking up the entire frame. I could see Brent’s hand slowly jacking his thick erection.
“Holy, shit!” I exclaimed. “I’d heard you are big, but I didn’t expect this much.”
The screen panned up across Brent’s very hairy, very muscular abs and chest until it centered on his handsome bearded face. “Blake seems to like every inch of it.”
“That I do,” Blake said loudly.
Brent grinned. “So, I showed you mine; now you show me yours.”
Slowly I stood again, stopping for a moment when my pubes became visible. Then I rose and moved forward until my erection filled the screen from top to bottom. I stroked it very slowly.
“Oh, fuck, yeah,” Brent moaned.
I turned to the side so he could see the length which, I must admit, was very impressive in this close-up. Slowly I jacked it and a drop of precum oozed out. I turned a bit to show my secretion to the camera.
“Too bad I can’t lick that off,” Brent said sadly.
Blake rose from the bed and stepped up beside me, dropping to his knees just out of the camera range. I turned to face him directly. With both of us watching in the Zoom box on the screen, Blake’s mouth and tongue moved into the edge of the frame. Brent gasped. Blake leaned into me until the tip of my manhood just landed on the center of his tongue, captured perfectly by the camera. The dollop of precum spread out across his sexy tongue only to be immediately replaced by a fresh dollop. Blake backed away slightly and flicked the end of his tongue across the end of my dick, stealing the precum away in a move that looked obscene on the video. I moaned. Brent moaned. Blake leaned forward and I watched with fascination as my dick disappeared slowly into his head.
Brent moaned, “Fuck, babe.”
Blake pushed his head further onto my steely shaft until it popped into his throat and slid all the way in. When he kissed my pubes, he swallowed to make his throat squeeze my dick.
“Oh, my god, babe!” I cried out.
Brent groaned loudly. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! That’s so hot, Blake!”
After several squeezes, Blake pulled back a few inches. He took hold of the base of my dick and began a very strong BJ, obviously designed to get me off as quickly as possible. With the preliminary show Blake had given earlier, the deep throat squeezes, and the super suction of this BJ, combined with the titillation of the audience we had, I crested in no time. I screamed something incoherent and felt the first blast of cum through my dick and into Blake’s marvelous warm wetness. Instantly he backed off until the head of my penis was left disgorging my essence onto the top of his tongue at the edge of the Zoom box.
“Ooooh! Jeez!” I heard Brent wailing through the computer speakers.
My cum covered Blake’s tongue and began dripping off the edges before I finished shooting. Blake lapped my gooey gift into his mouth and licked off some more. Turning toward the camera he showed the second cumwad before winking and pulling his tongue back into his mouth.
Blake pulled me onto the bed in a side-by-side cuddle and aimed the camera at my slimy drooping dick and his strong leaky dick. When I got my breath back, Blake gently pushed my head and I realized he was asking me to suck him off for Brent’s pleasure. I happily complied, stealing occasional glances at the screen to see Blake’s hard dick disappearing into my mouth. When he came, I also showed the cum on my tongue to Brent before feeding it to my brother. I winked at Brent as I licked Blake’s dick clean.
“Curt,” Brent said when we had all returned to more regular breathing, “you’re welcome to join us any time you would like.”
“Thanks, Brent,” I nodded. “It was a lot of fun.”
I kissed my brother and went to take a shower, leaving them a few minutes of privacy.
To be continued...
Posted: 12/18/2020