I knew I shouldn't be letting my little brother do this anymore but I was so horny after my girlfriend kept teasing me at her house and never put out. It wasn't completely her fault, her parents got home early from their date.
"I'm allowed to suck it?" my little brother asked me as he pulled it out, I was already hard.
"Yeah, only sucking," I resisted the urge to let him sit on it again.
I laid there as he played with me in his hand, he loved this shit and even though I didn't consider myself gay, it was fun watching him enjoy himself. He licked it like it tasted amazing, totally into every inch of me. I wish my girlfriend liked blowing me like he did.
He started at the tip, working his wet mouth down my shaft as he played with my balls. Fuck it felt so good, even if it was my brother doing it. I liked watching him work it, showing how big of a cock sucker he was, without shame.
"Lick my balls," I instructed. "Suck on them."
He took me in his mouth and looked up at me. I felt his tongue rolling them around, going back from one to the other. He would do anything I wanted and that scared me, knowing I had that much control over him. He was mine when we were doing this and it fucking made me harder.
"Fucking suck that cock, deeper," I told him as he went back down on me. "Shit."
I started humping his mouth as he went up and down on me. Feeling it at the back of his throat as he tried to take all of me in. His hand moved up and down my stomach and chest, he loved my body, and it didn't even bug me he was into me.
"Get up," I barked, I couldn't help myself. "Take your clothes off."
He stood up on the bed and I kicked off my underwear as he took off his. I reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube I had and started getting my cock ready. He knew exactly what's going to happen next and put a foot on each side of me and started to crouch over me.
I pointed my cock upward as he sat down and grabbed it to line it up. His cock was hard, it looked a lot like mine which was weird. I watched as my little brother sat down on my lap, his ass holding dick tight. Feeling his weight on top of me was different then my girlfriend. He was just a little smaller than I was and his legs were hairy which is where my hands were sitting.
He wiggled his hips as he felt my cock deep in him. So much better than a blowjob, I don't know why I resisted sometimes, when I could have his tight little ass wrapped around me whenever I wanted. Fuck Rebecca, we could have done it in my car like we did last time or something.
"Jump on it, come on," I told my brother as I pushed up into him, holding his hips.
He began to bounce on my cock as I watched his dick slap my stomach every time he came back down. I can't deny that he looked pretty good riding me, kind of wish I was gay because I totally would be into him if I was. He looked like a younger version of me, ultimately that's what he was. It was like I was fucking myself and there was something erotic about that.
"Thank god your girlfriend sucks sometimes," my smug little brother said as he rode me. "I'll always help you."
"Fuck you," I barked at him and pulled him down on me harder.
"Oh yeah," he moaned, he liked it. "That's the spot."
He leaned forward and put his hands on my chest as the sound of sex filled my room. He didn't have to be quiet tonight, not with Mom and Dad gone, and boy was he loud. I joined in, might as well.
It felt fucking good, and something about being loud together made it even better.
"You love my ass, don't you? Feels just as good as your girl's pussy," my brother told me.
"Shut up, asshole," I yelled at him.
He smirked, he could always read me. "I knew I was right," he said smugly and squeezed my pecs. "And just think, you'll never get me pregnant," he laughed.
"You're killing my boner," I told him, trying to get him to stop.
"Feels like it's working just fine," he replied as he continued to bounce.
My brother was right, it was working just fine. Too fine for my liking. The fact that I was enjoying him on me fucked with my head. I shouldn't like it but I did, I fucking loved it. Even on the way home, I wasn't that mad at Becca, I had a back up, one without the bullshit and games, one that loved taking me and didn't give me shit or tease me for it.
Our moaning and fucking got louder. I flipped him on his back and put his leg over my shoulder and pounded into his ass. My dick was loving every second of it and with every second that passed I didn't even care I was fucking a dude, fucking my own brother. This happened every time, me trying to stop myself and then doing it anyway.
My brother grabbed hold of my ass and pulled me into him as I thrust hard and fast. My cock felt perfect inside of him. I grabbed his dick and started stroking him. Cute little moans came out of him as I stroked him, edged him closer.
"Cum for me," I told him, I wanted to feel his dick go off.
"Fuuuck," he let out a cry.
As soon as I told him he did, his dick expanded and he began to coat his stomach with his juice. I felt his tight ass clamp down around me with every shot just like I wanted and I let go. I joined him, but I was cumming in a much better place, deep inside of him as his ass squeezed and helped massaged it out of me.
"God damnit!" I yelled out as I pushed all the way in him and enjoyed the orgasm I so desperately needed.
He was looking right at me, watching me shoot my load in him. I looked into his eyes and we connected as I did something most brothers never get the chance to do. He looked happy, he made me happy. I leaned in and gave him a small kiss that lingered into something more. Feeling my dick surge in him as he kissed me back made it all last longer.
"Thank you," I told him, breaking our lips apart.
"Anytime," he said and ran his hands up and down my back as my hard cock stayed deep in him.
