u/azulboy11

What happens after the first time you suck your brother's cock? Imagine being 18 years old and sharing a room with another hot and horny gay guy—21 years old—and, obviously, not being able to hold back... except that this guy was my older brother.

After that first time, I couldn't stop—and neither could he. We quickly developed a specific call, a sound we would make discreetly at night to signal whether the other one was horny. It was a call we simply couldn't resist; obviously, the tension was just too high whenever we found ourselves alone in the room at night, and the only path that seemed possible was to end up sucking cock until we came all over again.

We crossed the line so quickly that there were days when I’d jerk off at noon and end up cumming while sucking cock with my brother that night. I’d swallow his cum—or he’d swallow mine, or sometimes both of us would—though occasionally we’d just cum all over each other; mostly it ended up on me, as the smell and taste of semen drove me absolutely wild. Even though I loved swallowing it when I was really horny, if I didn’t have it on my skin, I felt like something was missing. Luckily, there were two cocks to cum with.

I was shy but bold, while my brother was much more adventurous—he was like my mentor in this regard. Plus, he absolutely loved sucking, licking, and having something in his mouth; he explored my entire body—from my ears, neck, and chest to my armpits, nipples, and abdomen, down to my inner thighs, the backs of my knees, and my ass, all the way to my feet—and, of course, my cock and balls. And he would ask me to do the same for him. We’d have long edging sessions, just sucking on each other’s bodies on his bed until we were so turned on that we were on the verge of cumming; we’d end up swallowing each other’s cum or finishing all over me.

And the precum—at that age, it flowed out of us in copious amounts. There was a certain charm to licking it up, too—or letting it build up so we could lick it off later—watching as the tiny droplets formed a steady stream that trickled down. Even in that regard, our cocks were alike; the only major difference was that mine was cut, and his was uncut.

For me, it was like an obsession that lasted several weeks until it started to feel stale... and then I got bored. I told my brother that if we didn't do something different, I didn't want to do anything else with him anymore. I think, deep down, I felt guilty for doing it with my brother, but it was too good to stop.

It didn't take long for my brother to raise the bar and become more adventurous; not only did we start doing it in the bathrooms of other people's houses—and even on the roof of our own—but at night, we also started sticking lotion-covered fingers up each other's asses.

When I watched porn, I always imagined that the bottom was the one who enjoyed it the most; seeing the looks of pleasure on their faces really turned me on—especially watching them orgasm. I always identified more with the bottom. I don't know if my brother realized it, but he started asking me to let him fuck me; however, I was afraid he might hurt me somehow, so I put up a lot of resistance to the idea.

Until one day I got too horny...

I remember walking into the room like any other day and finding my brother sitting on the floor without his pants, jerking off his big fat cock while watching gay porn. I was shocked by what I saw, but my first reaction was to leave the room we shared and apologize. But he called me back, and I couldn't resist the urge to be curious. Obviously, I liked what I was watching, and that made me want to experiment more.

I think it was obvious to both of us that we liked men. We had watched porn together before, although it was straight porn, but we both made comments about the man, always the man, only the man... and it all ended when he ejaculated, so we knew there was tension, but we had never watched gay porn together before that day; that was the only thing we had done, watch straight porn together.

I sat down next to him, a little timidly. I knew he often jerked off in his bed across the room because I could hear the creaking at night, but we'd never done it together, and it was definitely the first time I'd seen his hard on. He helped me feel more comfortable and invited me to take my clothes off too. Between curiosity, nerves, and fear, I agreed. My dick was already rock hard. Watching gay porn together really turned me on. At that age, my hormones were raging, almost clouding my judgment.

Then he asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. It seemed like a test, and I didn't know what to say. He noticed my hesitation and said, "I'll suck yours first if you suck mine afterward." Of course, I said yes, even though I wasn't sure if he'd actually do it. And he did. He leaned down and encircled my cock with his lips. Wow, that warm, wet, and soft feeling... I'm sure I let out a few moans, unable to hold back.

I was just relaxing when he told me it was my turn. There was no turning back now, so I leaned over him and sucked his cock in one long gulp. The taste of his salty, slightly oily precum filled me for the first time, and the smell drove me wild. My brother had to tell me to be careful with my teeth, and I tried to tuck them in so I wouldn't hurt him. It was an intense feeling having a cock in my mouth. Before I knew it, we were lying on our sides, doing a 69 on the floor.

He told me to imitate his movements, and so I did. We licked each other's cocks, sucked the tips of our cocks, licked each other's balls; it all seemed to turn me on even more, and I loved it. It started to feel almost like a competition to see who could do it better. I never wanted to ask him how he learned, but he was definitely teaching me.

There came a moment when I was on top of him and he started licking my balls. Something took hold of me; I was already way too horny, so for a few seconds I felt an orgasm building inside me, and unable to hold back, my balls started to explode and my cock began shooting loads of cum everywhere. My whole body shuddered in an intense orgasm; it was so intense that I momentarily lost all sense of myself until I felt that we were both bathed in warm, thick cum, whose characteristic smell everything.

I felt exhausted, so I lay down on the bed. My brother got up, almost proudly, and told me he was going to cum in his bed. So he finished jerking off there. That's how I started using a cum rag to clean up the jizz, along with a dirty shirt I'd used to wipe myself. It all seemed so easy and harmless that, obviously, it became routine.

We were home alone at midday on a summer day. My brother and I attended classes at the university, but our schedules were different from the regular semesters, so we often found ourselves alone at home. At that age, I got turned on easily—we both did, actually—so we spent our days fooling around, even pushing the boundaries each time.

My brother went to the bathroom with his shower things and asked if I wanted to shower with him. That immediately told me he was thinking about doing something naughty, and the idea appealed to me. I quickly got ready and joined him in the bathroom. Our furtive, flirty glances started to create tension in the air, but nothing had happened yet. My brother seemed to be showering normally, so I did the same. We took turns under the shower, each of us soaping and rinsing.

Finally, I saw him take some scissors and start trimming his pubic hair, and when he finished, without asking, he came over to do the same to me. But it didn't end there. After we were both neatly trimmed, he took out the shaving cream and razor and started shaving my dick. By then, I already had a hard on and was leaking precum. It was something we'd seen in a porn video, and I'd told him I wanted to try it: to have him shave my dick. My wish came true.

My brother collected my precum with his fingers and put them in my mouth for me to suck; it was something we did together, sucking each other's precum on our fingers. I also started stroking his hard cock, which was dripping precum heavily. He took more precum from my dick, but this time he smeared it on my nipples and started sucking on them. We always liked playing with nipples, and he always loved putting things in his mouth, so we were both really enjoying it.

He gently guided me with his hands, and I began to lick his nipples. I traced my lips down his abdomen until I knelt down and started sucking his cock. I loved the salty taste of his precum with its slightly oily texture. He didn't want to be left out, and after a few minutes, we ended up on the floor under the shower, doing a 69. The warm water cascading over our bodies had something special about it that excited me even more.

I was on top of him, and we were both giving each other deep blowjobs; it felt like a competition to see who could do it better. He was sucking my cock like he wanted to suck the cum straight from my balls, like my cock was just a straw. Luckily, I was still far from coming, so I just enjoyed it. Then he started licking my balls, and I couldn't help but let him go deeper under me until his face was buried in my ass. His tongue was driving me wild, teasing me and making me crave the real thing inside.

That's when I couldn't resist anymore; sex had taken over me. I took the soap and lathered my brother's cock, and I put soap in my ass as lubricant and sat on him, taking his cock completely inside me at once. My brother took a few seconds because he knew our dicks were thick and it would take me a while to get used to it, but seeing my relaxed face, he began to move his hips gently beneath me.

But obviously that wasn't enough for me anymore. I felt my brother's cock sliding smoothly inside me. I was completely relaxed, dilated, and ready to give it to him hard. So I started rocking on him, falling onto his cock with all my weight, and I discovered that it was hitting my prostate directly, causing a hypnotic, rhythmic motion that I couldn't escape. I simply wanted to keep rubbing that cock against my insides, feeling it open me up like a caress of intense pleasure, culminating in an electric shock in my prostate.

My brother squeezed my ass with his hands, grabbed my waist, and tried to adjust himself. The truth is, I was in a frenzy of pleasure and wasn't paying attention. Then he gripped me firmly and stopped me, thrusting his dock deep into my ass. With a smooth movement, he sat up, pushing me back until I was on my back with my legs over his shoulders. To my surprise, he was able to fuck me deeply with all his might even in that position. I felt like I couldn't control my body. He started fucking me hard and then pulled his cock out of my asshole to see if I was gaping. Anyway, I was enjoying surrendering to the pleasure, or rather, to his hips.

He didn't take long to tell me he wanted to come. He asked if I wanted him to cum inside me, but I told him I wanted him to cum on me, just in time for him to free my legs, pull his cock out of my ass, and start coming all over my body. The thick, hot drops of his cum contrasted with the stream of water on my skin.

I also jerked off for just a few seconds on the bathroom floor while my brother fingered my ass with two fingers. He was always obsessed with stretching me as far as possible and seeing my gap. So even after he came, he kept teasing me. When I started to cum, my asshole automatically contracted with every spurt of my cock. I could feel my insides squeezing my brother's fingers, and that made my orgasm even more intense. I ended up coming all over myself, my cum and my brother's mixed together by the stream of water.

My brother helped me to my feet. It was so much easier to clean up the mess now that I didn't have pubic hair. And we finished showering like any other day.

Some nights I [19] simply couldn't sleep because I was too horny. Across the room lay my brother [22] in his bed, who had also come home late and who always answered our secret calls, unless he was the one making the secret call to me.

I would stand naked by his bed, slipping my hand under the covers to feel if he was wearing anything or if he was already waiting for me naked. Either way, he would pull back the covers and I would suck his cock until he came in my mouth. If we weren't in the mood for anything else, I would proudly return to my bed after swallowing his cum. I would jerk off until I came all over myself with a huge blast of cum and intense orgasm, clean everything up with my cum rag, and then I could go back to sleep peacefully.

I [19] was working on a college assignment and I really needed to hand it in that night so I wouldn't lose my scholarship, so I worked until after my parents fell asleep at the studio. My brother [22] was supposed to be asleep, but around midnight he went downstairs to the bathroom and I saw him walking around in a bathrobe. We usually slept in shorts and shirts, so that was a clear indication that something was different. To me, it was a clear sign that he was horny and had come downstairs to see what I was doing, but he already had something in mind.

I needed to concentrate, so I refocused and didn't even notice when he came back into the room. About 15 minutes later, my brother came downstairs in his bathrobe and went back to the bathroom. I think the fact that I was ignoring him became a challenge for him. So when he came out of the bathroom and realized I wasn't looking at him, he stood in the hallway between the bathroom and our parents' room, opened his bathrobe, and made a sound at me: a signal we used at night to let each other know we were horny and wanted to fool around. I turned around and saw him open his bathrobe, revealing a jockstrap underneath. I couldn't help but stare, mesmerized, for a couple of seconds, but I signaled for him to wait for me upstairs, so he closed his bathrobe and left. I went back to concentrating on my homework for another 10 minutes.

By then we were already used to getting into each other's beds at night to masturbate each other, suck each other's dicks, and even have anal sex. The only limit I didn't want to cross was kissing on the mouth; it wasn't something I wanted to do with my brother, despite everything else.

I finally finished my homework, turned everything off as quickly as I could, and went upstairs to my room, trying not to make a sound and hide my excitement. He could obviously hear me coming up the stairs, so when I entered the room, still trying to be quiet, and turned on the light, my brother was wearing a jockstrap and positioned on all fours on his bed, offering me his ass. I didn't hesitate to quickly take off my clothes, and he asked me to turn off the light. We'd also become experts at doing it in the dark.

I started caressing my brother's ass, and he asked me to lick it, so I began licking, making all sorts of movements with my tongue, going as deep as I could. We were used to being quiet so as not to wake anyone in the house, but I could feel his body tensing and trembling with pleasure, as well as his muscular ass clenching and reacting to my tongue.

I asked him if he wanted me to fuck him, and he said yes. He was usually the one who fucked me, I usually chose to be the bottom, but he also liked feeling my cock inside him. But this time, I wanted to fuck him too, so I took some lotion we used as lube and started lubricating his ass and my cock. I slowly slid it in, but it was the first time he'd been so submissive with me and worn a jockstrap. I felt like I was in one of those porn movies we used to watch together in his bed.

To say I was way too horny doesn't even begin to describe what I felt. I tried to fuck him harder and harder without making too much noise, but I could still hear his muffled moans. He'd always been more muscular than me, and having him like that, his ass squeezing my cock, made me come quickly. I didn't even have time to warn him; I started coming prematurely, losing control of my body, and I didn't even bother pulling out. I unloaded in his ass in seconds.

I heard his voice, a mix of confusion and frustration, asking if I'd already come, and I said yes. I couldn't hide the fact that my cock was getting soft. He told me to help him because he was still incredibly horny. He took off his jockstrap, and we lay down on his bed. He asked me to suck his cock and finger him in the ass, and I did. Before I knew it, my cock was rock hard again. My brother's cock filling my mouth with the taste of precum, and me sliding three fingers up his ass with his legs wide open.

At that moment, I felt like I'd never been hornier, so without taking my fingers out of my brother's ass, I found a way to put lotion on his cock and sit on it. We were definitely going to last longer if he fucked me. I never had any trouble letting his cock slide smoothly into my ass, so he quickly started fucking me, me bouncing on him and him moving his hips beneath me. I felt like my ass was going to split in two with pleasure.

We changed positions and he fucked me on the edge of the bed for a while. Without taking his cock out of me, I turned around and he finished fucking me with my legs on his shoulders. I think he was too horny too because he took my feet in his hands and started sucking my toes, and it felt so good that he put his foot up on the bed and I started sucking his toes too.

He told me he was about to cum, and I told him to shoot it all over me. So he pulled his cock out of my ass, letting half my body fall off the bed, but just in time to unload on my chest and stomach. I loved feeling those thick, warm drops on my skin and his scent rising to my nose. I felt almost proud that I had earned it. I went back to my bed and took my brother's cum with my fingers and used it as lube to masturbate until I came with my second intense orgasm of the night.

I kept my cum rag in a drawer, so I used it to clean up the whole mess, I had my and my brother's cum up to my neck. Once clean, I put on my pajamas, said goodnight to my brother with a gesture, who was also ready to sleep, and that's how that night ended.

Just a couple of hours ago, Dad caught my brother and me in a 69 position, which I must say was the first time we had done anything together, but I guess the pandemic lockdown was driving us crazy, in addition to the lack of sex and the anxiety, I felt horny all the time. And I wasn't the only man in my family who was horny; my brother had joined in too, watching porn together, masturbating each other, sucking each other's cocks, and cumming on top of each other, while Dad watched silently from the doorway, jerking off himself. It all seemed unreal, and the situation was getting out of control way too fast.

I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. I barely closed my eyes for a few seconds before waking up again with a hard-on, but I didn't want to come again that night. I ended up naked in bed, trying not to make too much noise with the mattress as I moved, while my brother slept in his bed on the other side of the room.

Suddenly, half asleep, I felt a body beside me, but I was too tired to wake up. I wouldn't have minded if it had been my brother, though he didn't usually do that. Then a hand began to gently roam over my body, caressing me and checking if I was wearing clothes, but no, I was completely naked. So that hand stopped at my dick and began to gently stroke it and jerk me off. That's when I woke up. Since I was still aroused, it seemed natural to reach out and start jerking off the man beside me, thinking my brother had come to explore a little more with me.

It took me a while to realize that something was different this time; it wasn't my brother. I think Dad was too scared to talk or something, because he just took my head in his hands and gently pushed me down, indicating that I should suck his cock. Since sucking cock was my new obsession, I didn't hesitate to get into position to start sucking it. In my horny fantasy, I was glorifying Dad's cock as the source of my life. I don't know, it was just an idea that excited me, the idea of ​​swallowing the very juice that had created me.

Then Dad started writhing with pleasure as my mouth sucked his cock and I went crazy with power, I felt like I was dominating him in a certain way, it felt like a very masculine connection to have him a little submissive receiving pleasure from me at will.

And then he did something I didn't expect; he started caressing and grabbing my ass. At first, I tried to resist because it felt uncomfortable, but then I let myself go. It was something new, but I was enjoying it. Until I started to feel his saliva-covered hand sliding deeper and deeper between my cheeks. Honestly, I was getting so turned on it was unbelievable. I couldn't explain the pleasure that was coming from my ass, and finally, he put a finger inside. At first, it felt like an awkward intruder, but that didn't stop me from sucking his cock. I accepted it as something he wanted to do, and it didn't feel too uncomfortable.

Without realizing it, I relaxed my ass and his finger began to move more smoothly and freely inside me. That drove me wild. I started sucking his cock with more passion. I never imagined I could feel more pleasure in my ass than in my cock. And, honestly, I felt like the tables had turned. It was Dad who was dominating me, fucking my mouth with his cock and my ass with his finger.

Then Dad lifted me up. It took us a while to get comfortable because I didn't understand what he wanted to do until he hugged me from behind and started rubbing his cock against my ass. I knew he wanted to fuck me; I didn't think it was possible, but I was about to beg him to do it. I'd never been fucked in the ass before, but in his arms, I already felt completely his, at his will, and ready for anything.

Dad started to insert his penis inside me, using his hand to help. To my surprise, it went in more easily than I expected. I tried to stay still, relaxing my ass. I felt like I was being split in two with pleasure as his penis opened me up for the first time. It was such an intense sensation that I couldn't say if it was pleasure or pain, but I didn't want him to stop.

Then Dad positioned himself on top of me, pressing his full weight down, and I could feel his penis sliding completely inside me. He began to move gently, and it felt like he was realigning my insides. I could only lift my hips slightly to make it easier for him to enter, and I immediately began to feel electric shocks again, starting in my ass and traveling up my spine to the top of my head. I grabbed my penis with my hands, and it was dripping wet with precum. I didn't even want to masturbate because I felt like I was going to come at any moment. I think my eyes even filled with tears from the confusing and overwhelming sensation of pleasure. Dad had to cover my mouth with his hand because I couldn't stop the moans from escaping my lips.

I was so caught up in my own pleasure that I didn't notice the signs. Dad started to come inside me, then suddenly stopped, and moans escaped his lips directly into my ear. I could feel his whole body throbbing against mine. I could swear I came too, right then and there, but when Dad got up and left the room, there didn't seem to be any trace of my semen on the bed. It was really confusing, but I guess they call that dry ejaculation.

My body felt sweaty and smelled strongly of sex. I had to take a warm shower, and I could feel Dad's semen trickling down my ass. That thought kind of turned me on again. But I finally managed to sleep soundly through the rest of the night.

During the first weeks of lockdown, the apartment started to feel small. It wasn't really; it was still the same place, but now everything happened inside. Working from home, meals, insomnia, long silences, and, of course, the company: my father, my older brother, and me.

I'd never paid much attention to my brother and father; we were just that, a complicated relationship. We shared beers, games, jokes, silliness, each with our own romances, our own stories. Everything was very clear, very defined... until it wasn't anymore.

The strange thing wasn't seeing my brother differently, but realizing that he saw me differently too. One night we ended up watching whatever was on TV; we shared a room with two single beds, Dad slept in the next room. My brother and I had drunk a little, not much, just enough to slur our words.

Suddenly, the TV connected to a phone and a porn video started playing. It was usually Dad who did that kind of thing without realizing it, so we both just stared at the screen. He didn't say anything, and neither did I; there was no need.

Time seemed to crawl by; I suppose it was because we were crossing a line for the first time. It wasn't just the orgy on the screen, but the fact that neither of us was doing anything, and yet we were watching it together. We were lying in the same bed, so suddenly I could feel his weight beside me more, the brush of his leg against mine, but quickly every accidental movement between us became more conscious. Suddenly, we were glancing at each other, just enough to make it seem like more than casual.

I couldn't say who pulled their pants down first; it seemed we were thinking the same thing, and we started jerking off next to each other. It seemed too exciting not to try, and we exchanged knowing smiles. I didn't know if coming in front of my brother would be hot or embarrassing, but I tried to imagine who would come first, so I couldn't help but watch his little reactions: the precum dripping from his penis, his breathing, small moans not loud enough to give us away, trying to muffle the sound of the bed.

Finally, he said it: "Suck my cock." I couldn't hide my surprise. He looked at me with burning eyes and said, "If I suck yours first, will you suck mine afterward?" I was already too committed to refuse; I couldn't believe what was happening, and I didn't even know if he'd dare to do it, so I nodded.

I could sense his hesitation, but in the end, he leaned over me and took my penis in his mouth. I had to hold back a moan. I hadn't had sex in months and hadn't cum in a couple of days, and without a doubt, this felt like the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me. His soft, warm mouth was taking me to paradise, and I couldn't stop my body from trembling with pleasure; I felt like my chest was going to burst, my heart racing.

Suddenly he stopped, returned to his position lying next to me without letting go of my penis, and said, "Now it's your turn." For a moment I forgot I'd have to return the favor, but I was already too horny. I'd never sucked a penis before, but it didn't disgust me; rather, I was curious. I settled down next to my brother and first licked his penis out of curiosity to see what it tasted like. It wasn't something I could tell, but there was something new about that flavor. I'd already tasted my own precum and semen, so it wasn't a total surprise.

It turns out I discovered a natural talent; my brother's smell and taste sent me into a frenzy of sucking cock. I can't explain what took hold of me, but I sucked with such passion that my brother had to hit me on the head to prevent me from making loud sucking or choking noises. I tried to imitate everything I had seen in porn movies and the way I like to get mine sucked. I could only explain it as being like a kiss, but much more intense.

My brother had to pull my head back to get his penis out of my mouth. I think we were both way too horny. We finished undressing and, before I knew it, we were lying on our sides in bed doing 69. It was a connection I'd never felt before; I just let myself go.

Suddenly, a shiver ran down my spine. A deep voice from the doorway said, "Let me see this, don't stop for me, boys." I glanced over, still sucking my brother's cock. Dad was standing in the doorway, watching us, jerking off naked with a rock-hard erection. I felt like I was outside my body; everything was unreal and overwhelming in the best way.

My brother started rubbing his cock all over my face and slapping me with it. He was also exchanging glances with me and Dad until he started to explode, moaning and ejaculating all over my body. For a second, I was glad he came first because I was so turned on that his warm drops of cum falling on my skin were the push I needed to cum too. A few drops of my semen also fell on him and trickled down my face. I could barely breathe when I looked at Dad, who was starting to cum on his shirt, which he was holding with one hand, his face red and his body shaking as loads of semen shot out of his cock.

Dad approached slowly and used his own dirty shirt to wipe the semen off my brother and me. It was like a caress on my skin, and I could see Dad's almost obsessive dedication. He patted us on the head, thanked us, and left naked. I was exhausted and in shock. My brother, lying next to me, asked, "What do you think the old man is going to do with that cum rag / shirt?" I laughed and said, "I don't know, but I'd like to find out."