Me, My Brother and Jack Robinson
by: Peter
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Fifth period study hall. I sat watching Jack Robinson sitting in the next row, four seats to my left. I felt a little surge of excitement when he brought his hand up to rub the side of his face, the muscle in his arm swelling to the size of a grapefruit. Jack was a jock, on varsity. I was a jock, too, but on JV. And he was only going to get better, because he was only a junior. I was a sophomore but I didn't ever expect to ever be in his league. I waited, hoping, watching every move he made, discreetly of course.
After about ten minutes he closed his book, got up and went up to Mr. Findley's desk. I heard them talking in low tones then Mr. Findley handed him a hall pass.
Jack seldom spent a whole period in study hall. Mr. Findley was also Coach Findley and he always gave Jack a pass out of study hall to go down to the weight room and work out.
I sat for several minutes after Jack left, trying to gather my courage and think of what I would say to convince the coach to give me a pass. I would need even more courage when I got down to the locker room to face Jack. Finally I took a deep breath and stood up; too late to back out, he had already seen me. I walked up to the desk.
"Coach I've got all my assignments done. Could I get a pass to go down to the gym? Jack said he would help me work out." It was a lie. I didn't know if Jack would let me anywhere near him when he was working out, let alone give me any advice.
Coach didn't hesitate. "He's the one who can help you."
I took the pass and left. I felt a little panic out in the hallway, and a lot of doubt. But I had no choice. I had a pass in my hand to the gym, that's where I had to go. The panic got worse as I approached the locker room.
Inside, I didn't hear the clanking of the weights or heavy breathing of exertion. I didn't hear anything. Then I heard the sound of a locker. I sucked it up and walked bravely into the locker room. Jack was at his locker, taking off his shirt.
"Hey," he said as he peeled the shirt off. His muscular torso seemed to explode out of his jeans with his arms lifted, and when he lowered them, his thick chest muscles settled, bulging out like slabs of steak, on his ribcage.
"Hey, Jack. I thought you were working out."
He laughed softly, his hard abs dancing. He took off his shoes and socks and tossed them in his locker.
"Naw, that's just what I told the coach to get out of study hall. I'm meeting this guy and his girlfriend over in Batesville. I didn't want to take the time to go home and shower after school so I'm showering and changing here."
"That's smart."
"Yeah, he won't know I didn't work out. Unless you tell him," he said in even tone that might have been threatening.
"No, hell, I won't tell anyone. Is this guy fixing you up with a date?"
He laughed again. His stomach muscles tightened more and his arms flexed as he undid his belt. "Uhh,...not exactly. He's fixing me up with a three way."
My mouth dropped and he laughed out loud.
"You look surprised, dude."
"I am."
"Fuck, man, don't your brother ever tell you anything?"
My brother was also a senior. "What would my brother have to tell me about a three way?"
"Only that we've been in on a lot of three-ways together," Jack said cockily.
"He never told me anything about it."
"Don't tell him I told you."
"With girls here at school?" I asked.
"Yeah, a couple of times. Most of the time it's with girls from another school. Less complicated that way. A couple of times with older women. Hell, it's the way to go. You oughta try it."
I was really getting boned up just hearing him talk about it, and the fact that he was sharing such a secret with me; something my own brother hadn't told me. I didn't know how he was keeping from getting boned up, but his cock was swinging majestically yet innocently as he tossed his briefs into his locker and brought out a towel.
"Did you come down to work out?" he asked.
"That's what I told the coach." What a dumb thing to say....as if I would reveal the real reason. Quickly, I unlocked my locker. I had to make good on my being there. I dug out my gym clothes and started taking off my clothes. I was always a little self conscious about stripping off in front of the older jocks, and especially in front of Jack Robinson, and more especially in front of him alone. I quickly got into my gym clothes and moved toward the weight room to validate my being there.
The weight room was an extension of the locker room and beyond the locker room were the open community showers. At least I could go through the motions of working out while I watched Jack in the shower.
I sat down and leaned back on a bench and wrapped my hands around a barbell that someone had left racked. It was an okay weight for me so I used it, but I did only a few reps; I didn't want to miss Jack.
It was a beautiful sight, watching the big guy. He always was. But my real reason for coming down to the locker room wasn't to just watch, except if he was working out. That wasn't why I'd worked up all that courage. I needed to make a connection, and I didn't have much time. Between sets, I took a rest, wandered across the locker room to the showers. I couldn't just stand and stare. I had to say something.
"Can I ask you something? Have you always been built like that? And if not, now did you get so built?"
He smiled an appreciative smile. "Well, I got some good genes from my Dad; he's built good. I built on that. He encouraged me to work out; said I shouldn't let the genes go to waste."
The mention of genes gave me the opening I needed and bolstered my courage.
"Did you get those genes from your Dad?" I asked jokingly. He saw me nodding toward his manhood.
"Yeah, I guess I did, he's hung pretty good too."
"I've never seen my Dad totally naked." I didn't know why I said
that.
"Hell, my Dad and I are naked around each other all the time. Have to be, we share the same bathroom."
I was watching his hands down at his crotch, soaping up. I was staring, and I quickly brought my eyes up. I looked at him and he was looking right at me. I mean, our eyes met. I quickly glanced away, at nothing. It was awkward, and I looked back at him, again right into his eyes. I was sure I was busted when a smile came across his lips....a tight, knowing smile. I realized he was soaping up his manhood a second time and my eyes went there again.
When I looked up again he said, still smiling, "Do you, uh....wanta have a closer look at my genes?"
I couldn't believe my ears! He was inviting me into the shower with him! I had been in the showers with Jack Robinson before, dozens of times, along with dozens of other boys. This was different. We were alone, and this was a personal invitation. A very personal invitation.
Without answering him I started stripping off my clothes, walking back to my locker. It didn't take long for me to get naked. I got a towel. I was suddenly shaking as I walked back to the shower.
"I'll rinse the soap off for you," he said huskily as he jutted his loins into the shower spray. Fuck, he had seen right through me, and he was taking us right to it.
I approached him much like I would approach a god, for that's what he was to me.
He smiled and that turned into a quiet chuckle as his tight abs rippled. "Fuck, man, I didn't know you were into cock," he said, holding his rinsed meat out as an offering over the palm of his hand.
"I'm not. I've never done this before, but I've wanted to for a long time."
He waved his cock at me. It was getting bigger. Up close, he put his other hand on my shoulder.
I didn't know if I should touch him or not, anyplace but his cock; that's what he was offering to me. I wanted to. I wanted to touch him all over, to feel his muscles that I had admired for so long from afar. I wanted to kiss him all over. I did reach out with my hands on his legs to steady myself as I went to my knees. His cock was about half hard. The water sheeted down his abs, gathered at his pubes and ran down his cock. He moved a little to the side so I wouldn't get my mouth full of water. I tilted my head, breathless, and scooped the head of his cock up with my tongue and drew it into my mouth.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck!" he moaned softly.
I pulled him in and began sucking him.
"Ohh, My Godd!"
I had to believe this was his first blowjob, or I was doing an outstanding job. I gave him the best I knew how, with a reverence. I felt I was truly worshipping at the temple of man, for this god like creation was the epitome of man. I was in heaven when I felt his hand on my head, his other hand reaching down to touch my chest. I was surprised he did that....it was like a form of reciprocation.
"Fuck, man, that is good," he said.
I paused to say thanks.
He smiled at me. "Fuck, don't thank me. Ohh, shit, I never felt anything like this in my life."
I wondered about all the girls he dated and fucked; didn't they ever give him head?
I closed my eyes and floated off into my own little corner of heaven as I feasted on my idol's thick, meaty cock and explored his body with my hands. He didn't seem to mind that I was touching him, reaching all over to feel his muscles, now that I was sucking him.
"What the fuck!"
For a second I was only vaguely aware that we were not alone, till I heard Jack say, "Hey, Dan." Then I froze at the sound of the voice and the name. My brother!! Oh, God, now he knew! It was weird, my initial reaction. I was scared shitless but when I snapped my head around to confirm the awful fears, I still held on to Jack's cock.
"Hope you don't mind," Jack said to him.
"Fuck, no, the only thing I mind is, I didn't know, and me and my little brother have wasted all this time." I couldn't believe his reaction, and that he began stripping off his clothes.
He didn't even bother going to his locker. He stripped off his clothes and tossed them on one of the benches and came right into the shower with me and Jack, pulling on his cock. He came right up to me.
I was so excited, in a panic sort of way; it looked like I was going to suck my own brother!
He moved under the shower beside his teammate and punched the soap dispenser. He soaped up his crotch and his butt and rinsed off, then jutted his hips out, offering himself to me. Or demanding, I couldn't tell which, and it didn't matter.
I must have seemed hesitant, as I still held onto Jack's cock, and Dan put his hand on the top of my head and guided my face to his cock. I took him willingly. It was a great and honest thrill to have my brother's cock shoved into my mouth; an honor of sorts. I had always admired him for his muscular build, his good looks and athletic ability but I was always scared to even consider any thoughts beyond that. And now, I was sucking his cock!!!
"Geezusss, what have I been missing!" he exclaimed.
Jack laughed. "Glad you discovered us, huh."
"Shit, why didn't you tell me," Dan said, slapping my face playfully. "All the fuckin' nights I jacked off and wasted all that self energy and cum. Does he swallow?" he asked Jack.
"I don't know, this is the first time," Jack replied.
"He's gonna swallow," Dan said. "You hear that, little brother? You're gonna swallow my load and Jack's load."
I nodded. I wondered if he'd locked the door, but I didn't dwell on it. They stood in close and I took turns on their cocks. I must have seemed eager, hungry for cockmeat. Jack laughed and said, "Man, he really likes it," and I realized I was whimpering and moaning as I sucked them.
When my brother turned my head away from Jack, he pushed my face into his crotch and told me to suck his balls. I moaned and went for him like a hungry puppy.
"Man, I can't believe you guys have never done this together," Jack said.
"How the fuck was I to know my little brother liked cock? I'm damned pissed that we've never done it. But don't worry, we're going to be doing it a lot from now on. We're going to make up for lost time." He smacked my face with his cock. It stung but I liked it. "You might as well count on moving into my room, little bro," he said.
Gladly, I thought. I was so excited over the idea. When I got up that morning I was still a scared little virgin. And now here I was, sucking two senior jocks in the showers, one of them my own brother. And his cock was going to be mine now for the taking any time I wanted it. I didn't know what I'd done to deserve the great fortune that had been bestowed on me but I thanked the gods for giving me the courage to get out of study hall; and the Great Phallic God in the sky for bringing these two big muscle jocks to me
Alternating from one cock to the other, they were able to be in a constant state of arousal and also hold off, and I was getting the best of both of them. Each time I took one of the cocks in my mouth it was oozing more precum so I had a constant fresh supply of the warm, sweet nectar. I wondered what their cum would taste like; if they would taste the same.
Jack was the bigger of the two by a good inch and he was thicker than my brother. He kept trying to push his cock into my throat. I wished I could take him all the way down but I had to back off each time the broad head of his cock pushed through the opening and I would quickly nuzzle my face in his crotch and suck his balls. He liked that and it satisfied him till the next time I took his cock in my mouth.
My brother noticed his attempts and the next time I took his cock he clasped his hands around my head in a tight grip.
"Try that on me," he said. "I'll stretch your throat so you can handle Jack."
He wasn't asking and he didn't wait for an answer. He held my head and shoved his cock into my throat and once he was through the opening, he didn't stop. He buried his cock till his balls were smashed against my chin.
"Awww, fuck, that's tight," he moaned.
My eyes were popping out as I tried to keep from gagging but he was choking me and I couldn't breathe. When he smashed his loins harder against my face and twisted his hips around I forced him back. His cock jerked out of my mouth with a loud noise and I coughed.
"Fuck, what're you trying to do, kill me?"
He laughed and ruffled my hair
I thought they would leave me to do what I wanted but I should have known that two jocks would stick together. Jack took up where my brother left off. He turned my head towards him and pushed his cock into my slack mouth.
"Your brother was too rough. Let's try it nice and easy," he said as he began moving his cock back and forth through my lips.
I was glad to have his big cock back but I had my hands on his thighs in case he tried to do what my brother did.
He didn't impale me but he kept pushing against the opening of my throat. After several tries he clamped his hands around the back of my head and pushed the head of his cock gently against the opening that was beginning to be stretched.
"Okay, let's try it," he cooed in his deep, sexy voice. "Your brother got you stretched out so you can do it. Don't panic, you're not going to die from it. Just relax and let me in; breathe through your nose."
Strangely, I found his words soothing and I let myself come under his spell. I didn't resist him. In fact, I dropped my arms to my sides like a helpless slave and let him hold my head and push his cock into my throat. I accepted it with surprising ease. Once the broad head was past the opening he sank all the way in. I was able to breathe through my nose like he said, as I watched in awe as inch after thick inch of man meat disappeared into my mouth.
He didn't press his loins hard against my face like my brother did; my nose barely touched his pubes.
"There, that's how it's done," he said to Dan.
I felt another little bit of heaven open up for me. I was deep throating Jack Robinson, and I would bet I was the first and only one to ever do that.
"Okay, let's try some fuck motions," Jack said as he eased his hips back a little and I watched about three inches of thick cock reappear. "Okay, back in," he said. "Push your tongue forward, give me a chute to slide in on."
"How the fuck do you know so much about deep throat?" Dan asked him.
He just laughed.
I did as Jack said and his cock slid into my throat with surprising ease. He let go of my head then and put his hands on his hips.
"Okay, I'm just going to stand here and let you do it," he said.
I began to deep throat him all on my own.
"Ohhhh....Awwhhh, yeah, that's it....you've got it, dude.....just keep doing it like that."
I was happy and proud that I was giving the big jock such pleasure, hoping I was doing it well enough that he would want to do it again.
My brother moved up beside us, stroking his cock. He let it go and cupped my chin in his hand and when Jack's balls swing forward he cupped them in his other hand.
"Yeah, you're doing good, Little Bro," he said. "Can't wait till you do that to me."
I was surprised to see him touching Jack that way and it made me wonder about him, especially that Jack didn't seem surprised.
"Are you going to drop your load in his throat?" he asked Jack.
"No, in his mouth, I want him to taste it," Jack replied.
"From the feel of his balls, he's gonna drown you," Dan said to me as he continued cupping Jack's balls and mauling them gently.
After a few minutes Jack withdrew and turned my head toward my brother. "Show him how it's done," he told me.
I took my brother's cock in my mouth and swallowed him up to his balls in one fluid motion.
"Awwwhhh, fuck!" he cried out. "Awww, yeah, brother, you learn fast! Fuck, dude, this is better than pussy."
Jack watched us, stroking his slick cock, and I noticed his mouth was a little slack.
"Fuck, that is hot, watching him do his brother," Jack said.
"It's hot having my brother do me," Dan said.
"Speaking of pussy......" Jack reached out and put his hand on Dan's butt. "When are you gonna let me fuck that awesome ass of yours?"
"How about like never," Dan said. "You got us confused; I'm not the gay one." Then he ruffled my hair and asked, "Have you ever been fucked, Little Brother?" as he pulled back to let me answer.
"No," I said. I was suddenly afraid they might try to fuck me. I wanted to try it but I wasn't ready for it. But Jack didn't pursue it. At least, not with me. But he kept rubbing my brother's butt, like he was helping him thrust his cock.
"Someday I'm gonna get you drunk and fuck your ears off," he told him.
"Not in our lifetime. Hey, what're you doing?"
"Nothing. I'm just standing here, you're doing it," Jack said, laughing.
I realized that Jack had moved behind my brother and was humping his butt.
"Stop humping my ass, man."
"I'm not humping your ass, you're humping my cock. I'm just standing here," Jack said.
But then he was. I saw his hands clasp around my brother's hip bones and saw his thigh muscles rippling as he humped his cock against Dan's ass. I was surprised Dan was letting him do it but the fact that he was fucking my mouth at the same time I'm sure had something to do with it.
"Oh, fuck, Jimmy, keep doing that with your tongue," Dan moaned. I didn't realize I was doing anything special with my tongue till he said that. I was slurping the underside of his cock and he liked it.
"Ohhh....Ohhhhh, fuck....Awwh, yeah, suck it, Jimmy....you're gonna get me off....pretty fucking quick now....Ohjhh....OHHHH....OHHH, Godd, it's comming! I'm cumming, Jimmy! Take my load, little fucker....Ohhhhhhhhhh!"
I braced myself, almost trembling with excitement. Suddenly, Dan yelled out, but it wasn't from getting off because he hadn't started cumming yet.
"Fuck, what's that! What're you doing, man?" He was yelling at Jack.
"I'm cummin', dude," Jack said.
"Geezuss, you hit the back of my head! Aww, shit, you're spraying my back!"
"Yeah, that's the way I cum," Jack said.
The next instant, Dan was emptying his balls into my mouth. He sprayed the inside of my mouth like a power hose. I wish I could see it; I never imagined he or anybody could shoot so much, or so hard, except maybe Jack, and I didn't get to see him.
I took his load and relished the taste of him. There was a bland sweetness to his semen. I waited till I thought he was done then I swallowed the mouthful.
"Oh, fuck, Jimmy, that was awesome," he was gasping as I slurped around the head of his cock till he was so sensitive that he withdrew. "Shit, I can't stand any more of that."
He straightened from bending over me. "Fuck, Jack, you should've shoved your cock between my legs and let Jimmy get your load, instead of white washing me," he said as he swiped at the cum that Jack had shot on the back of his head and all over his shoulders.
"Never thought about it. I'll do it next time," Jack said. "But hey, it don't have to go to waste. Hey, Jimmy, lick this off."
I tried not to appear too eager but I was happy to do so; I would get to taste Jack's semen too. He turned my brother around and I licked long, whitish streaks of cum that clung to my brother's back, from his shoulders down to his butt. It was thick and it clung like glue. There was a lot of the stuff in my brother's ass crack. I began lapping it up, scooping up the thick globs with my tongue. While I was doing that Jack stood behind me and rubbed his cock against my butt.
"I'm gonna fuck this fine ass, too, sometime," he said.
Suddenly I was so hot I couldn't contain myself. The taste of my brother's semen was like an aphrodisiac and Jack behind me, it was more than I could take. My cock bolted and exploded.
"Shit, man, what's that!" Dan said, as my cum splattered the back of his legs.
Jack started laughing.
"Your little brother is hotter than a firecracker. Shit, he's cumming and nobody's even touched his cock."
Dan wasn't happy about me shooting all over his legs but Jack told him to take a chill pill and a shower. We all showered together. Jack and Dan reverted back to their jock buddy selves, pretty much ignoring that I was there till they were leaving.
"Hey, see you at home," Dan said to me.
"Yeah."
"You're sleeping with me tonight."
"All right."
I went home right after school but I took my time. I wanted the time to think about what'd happened with Jack and my brother. There was one thing certain. I liked it. I had always been a muscle nut but now I knew the feel of those muscles. I liked the feel of a cock in my mouth, of being used, and I loved the taste of cum. I was curious, though, about my brother. It didn't seem straight to me, to let another buy hump your ass and shoot all over you. And there was that little matter of touching Jack the way he did, cupping his balls. I didn't think straight guys would do that.
After supper I went up to my room to study. Jack went into his room and closed the door to talk to girls on the phone. That's what he did every night when he wasn't out on a date, fucking some girl. I finished my homework and went to bed. I had just crawled into bed when he came in my room.
"You're sleeping with me, remember?" he said quietly.
"I didn't want to barge in, I was waiting on you," I said.
"Oh, really," he said with a big smile. He came over and sat on the edge of my bed and made a playful grab for my crotch. I let him and he grabbed hold of me and squeezed. "You liked that, what we did today, didn't you?" he said.
"Yeah."
"Was that really your first time trying something like that?"
"Yes."
"Man, I wish I'd known, we could've been doing it all this time."
"I was afraid for you to find out," I said.
"Afraid of me finding out, but you weren't afraid of Robinson."
"I was afraid you wouldn't like me if you knew I was......"
"Gay," he finished for me. "It's okay to say it. I'm okay with it."
"You won't tell Mom and Dad."
"Hell no, why would I do that? They would probably be watching us like a hawk if they knew."
"Can I ask you something? If you won't get mad."
"If I get mad I'll punch your lights out," he joked.
"Have you and Jack ever done anything together?"
"No!" he said, laughing. "Why would you even ask that? You know I'm straight."
"Well, the way you touched him, taking his balls in your hand....and you let him hump your butt and shoot his load all over you. That seemed like something a straight guy wouldn't do."
"We're teammates--jock buddies--we get close, smack each other's asses in the showers, shit like that. It don't mean anything. I mean, that's nothing like what you did, and liked. But hey, I didn't come in here to talk about my sexuality," he said as he jerked the sheet off of me. He laughed. "Fuck, you're already hard, just thinking about it."
He was right, my shorts were tented. He made a grab but I dodged him. He grabbed again, this time got hold of my shorts and wrestled them off of me. Then he started taking his clothes off.
"What're you going to do?" I asked. I still had the fear that he might try to fuck me.
"I'm going to sit on your chest and feed you my cock, so you can work up some dessert. You said you like cum."
"Yeah, I do. I like yours better than Jack's."
When he was naked he stepped up on my bed and stood over me. Then he sat on my chest and rubbed his cock across my mouth. It was wet with warm precum.
"Open up."
I wet my lips and he shoved his cock through them. He began moving up and down off my chest and I began sucking him eagerly.
"I think I'm gonna like this, having a gay little brother," he said.
I was going to like it too. I knew I was going to like it even better when he reached back and got his hand full of my balls. He squeezed and mauled them for a minute then I felt his fingers in the crack of my ass. I instinctively spread my legs apart more to give him access.
"You like that, don't you." he said as he found and rubbed my asshole.
I nodded.
"Great. You're gonna like getting fucked. I told Jack you would."
I was pleased that they had talked about me. It reminded me to ask Dan about the three ways Jack mentioned. I squirmed and whimpered as he forced his finger into my ass.
"We decided we wanta try something with you," he said.
I asked what with my eyes.
"We wanta double fuck you."
My eyes flew open my asshole tightened around his finger, and he laughed.
"That really gets you hot, don't it, the thought of taking two big, hot cocks in your tight little ass at the same time."
It scared me but it excited me and I found myself trying to visualize the position, wondering if Jack would be on top or bottom and trying to imagine how it would feel. Dan was probing deeper inside my ass with his finger; maybe using more than one finger, I couldn't tell. Suddenly he took my hand and placed it on his butt and pulled his butt apart.
"You do that to me, only don't shove your finger in my ass, just rub my asshole."
I happily began playing with his butt and massaging his hot asshole.
"Yeah, that's it....ohhh, fuck that feels good with you sucking my cock. Ohhh, damn, you're gonna get me off real quick this way," he said as he fingered my ass harder. He was squirming around on my hand and I was thrashing my butt around on his hand and I was getting close too.
Suddenly I exploded. I shot cum all over his butt and up his back like Jack had done. The next instant he was unloading in my mouth. He had worked up another huge batch of semen like in the showers at school, and he tasted just as good. We brought each other down and he got off of me and lay beside me.
"Motherfuck, this is gonna be great," he said. "Are you okay doing all of this stuff?"
"Sure." I was more than okay with it but I didn't want to sound too eager. I could see myself turning into a real cum slut.
"Listen, before we get together with Robinson again, I need to fuck you," he said. "It's for your own good. Before you get double fucked, you need to do it with me so you know what it's like to have one cock in your ass."
I agreed but I didn't say anything. I figured he was going to fuck me anyway--he said he was--so he didn't need my permission.
"You wanta do that?" he asked.
"Yeah, it's a good idea," I said.
"You wanta do it tonight?"
"Whenever you're up to it," I said.
"Fuck, man, I'm up to it now," he said, waving his cock around. He hadn't gone down much at all. He got up and crawled between my legs. "Are you scared?" he asked.
"Yes, a little. Is it going to hurt, do you know?"
"I don't know, I've never been fucked, but I guess it will, a little," he said. "Don't worry, I'll be as easy as I can." He brought my legs up and spread them apart and shoved them toward me. "Hook your arms around behind your knees and hug your thighs to your chest," he said.
I did and my butt spread wide apart. It felt like my asshole was squeezing air.
"Okay, I'm gonna do something now that's gonna surprise you. I just want you to know it doesn't mean anything except to get you ready and wanting it. Don't mean I'm gay or anything. But it's something Dad told me."
"Dad? When? Dad told you stuff about having sex with other guys" I asked, shocked.
"No! Fuck, no. He would die if he knew we were doing this. We had a talk when he found out I was having sex. He wasn't upset about it or anything, just told me to be careful. And he told I should never fuck anything I didn't eat first. So, Little Bro, I'm gonna eat your ass."
I know my eyes bugged out. "Serious!?!?"
"Yeah, so put a pillow over your face." With that, he leaned down and buried his face in my butt.
I got the pillow over my face just in time to muffle the "AAAWWWHhhhhhh! Oh, my Godd!" I couldn't believe my studly big brother was licking my asshole. I squealed in the pillow. If this was what it was like to be gay, I was going to be a total slut, and my brother would be my slut stud. Life was going to be good.
The End.
Posted: 02/11/11