My younger brother knew I was a faggot the moment puberty hit. On His 18th birthday, He made this knowledge plain.
I had come home from college for His birthday. The party was great - friends, family, great food, and lots of laughs. Afterwards, when everyone left, my family stayed up late watching a movie. Then it was bedtime. My parents went to their room and I went to my old room (right next to their bedroom), with my younger Brother’s bedroom across the hall.
I stripped down to my briefs and a tee shirt and, after brushing my teeth, crawled into bed. I had found an old porn mag of mine (this was in the early 90s) and began stroking as I paged through the cum-crusted rag.
I was gooning hard when I heard a gentle knock on my door. I quickly covered up and placed the porn mag under my pillow as my younger Brother cracked open the door and entered my bedroom.
He was wearing only His boxers and I could see His erection pressing against the fabric as His boxers strained to contain it. I’d be lying if I said my own fagdick didn’t twitch a bit when I saw that. Still, He was my younger Brother and I assumed He was here because needed something or wanted to tell me something.
I asked Him what He wanted as He closed the door behind Him, pulled His rock hard cock from His boxers and stepped towards my bed.
I sat up in my bed, my own erection still covered by my comforter, and started to ask “what the fuck are You doing?!” but, before I could say a word, He put a finger to His lips and then whispered, “shut up or you’ll wake up mom and dad…” I nodded and He continued, “it’s my birthday, I’m a Man today, and you’re not and will never be - we both know this, don’t we?” I nodded cautiously. “We both know what you are and we both know you can’t say no - not that you really want to - soI’m here to claim my birthright.”
With that, He stepped closer and pressed the head of His cock against my lips and commanded, “suck it, faggot”.
I immediately opened my lips and wrapped my throat around His cock - engulfing the full length of His shaft - and began to blow my Brother. I looked up at Him as I serviced Him and witnessed His arrival into Manhood. He stood confidently, thrusting balls deep into my my faghole, one hand on the back of my head, the other perched on His hip.
He lasted far longer than I would have at 18 and, after about 10 minutes, placed both hands behind my head and began throat fucking - each thrust driving faster and deeper down my throat - until He let loose a quiet moan and erupted.
His cum flooded the back of my throat and I could feel it filling my mouth as His cock pulsated - pumping strands of His semen down my gullet. I swallowed it all - savoring His taste. He thrust a few more times before pulling out and wiping the glistening head of His cock against my cheek and shaking the last drops of His seed across my face.
He returned His cock to His boxers, looked down at me and said, “fuck, you really do know how to suck dick! That was awesome!”
I nodded and remarked that it was my pleasure and told Him that He had really grown up and I was happy to serve Him.
He sat down next to me on the bed, put His arm around me, and said, “well, looks like you’ll be getting that more regularly cuz I got accepted and will be starting at your college next year!”
I was genuinely happy and excited. I know He was my Brother, but He was a Man first, and I was a faggot, and there was nothing more fulfilling to me than serving, worshipping, and obeying a Man - even if that Man was my Brother.
That next year, and the three years that followed, offered me an opportunity to serve up my throat and ass to my Brother, and I remain grateful to this day for the opportunity He gave me to serve Him.
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