Date: Wed, 1 Apr 2020 13:09:54 +0000 From: Dave Richmond Subject: Lockdown With My Step-Brother I was twelve when my Mum and Dad got remarried. Luke, my new step-brother, only lived with us properly for six months before he went off to university aged 18. As a result of the age gap and the fact we never properly lived together it would be hard for me to say I knew him well. As I got older I became more and more aware of his reputation as a ladies man, and more and more aware of how attractive he was. Six foot with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, as I hit sixteen and seventeen I found myself carefully looking at his holiday photos on social media to check out his toned body and the fit girls he pulled with it. Every time we saw him he seemed to be with a different girl. Sometimes after they left the house I'd have a wank, imagining him fucking them, or me with them myself. On one occasion I had walked in on him having sex with a girl, which occupied my thoughts for ages after, helping my right hand on numerous occasions. As I emerged from puberty my confidence had grown, and I had managed to work my way up from snogging to fumbling to fingering to losing my virginity with my girlfriend, Jenny, just before my 18th birthday. I was waiting my final round of `A' Level exams when the Coronavirus lockdown hit. Luke had moved back in the week before as he didn't want to be in his bachelor flat on his own, so the four of us were back under the same roof together. My contact with Jenny limited to virtual contact, my sex life stunted in its early stages. Luke made sure that he kept his fitness regime up with a daily run, and a daily workout in his room. I tried not to stare at the well-toned guns on show during mealtimes, and I ended up downloading a fitness app onto my phone and tried to use all the spare time I had to do some bulking up of my own. One night I was struggling to sleep and walked downstairs to get myself a glass of water. As I walked into the kitchen Luke was stood at the sink drinking a glass of water himself, wearing a long pair of pyjama bottoms. I'd never really seen his naked torso properly up close before, and admired the strong chest with neatly clipped hair, the outline of a six pack, the thick treasure trail leading down from his belly button into the waistband of his pants. `You admiring the pussy-puller?' he said, watching my gaze lift up to my eyes. `Your what?' `My pussy-puller,' he said tapping his stomach. `It's what I call my six pack.' `I'm working on my own,' I said, tentatively tapping my own stomach through my pyjama top. `Make sure it's good enough to beat 43.' '43 what?' 'Girls. That's the number I nailed when I was at university. You need to make sure you know what to do with it though before you get there though.' `I have had sex, Luke,' I protested. `Oh, have you now! You never said.' `You never asked.' `Who was it?' `My girlfriend – Jenny.' `Oh yeah – she's fit mate,' he said leaning forward and punching me on the top of the arm. I could feel my cock starting to thicken at the thought of him working his way through all those girls. `Making you think about Jenny am I? Looks like you need to crack one off mate,' he said looking down with a wink. I ran from the kitchen, red faced in the dark and went up to my room. When I shut my door and slipped in-between the covers I wanked myself to sleep thinking about him with all those girls. 43? What a stud! * * * I felt embarrassed about Luke seeing me getting a stiffy so was a bit nervous going downstairs the following day but he never mentioned anything. He seemed to be so busy working from home that he never had the chance to catch my eye. That evening I needed water again during the night. As I left my room I noticed that the light was on under his door. I tapped on the door, and when there was no answer walked in. Luke was lying on his bed, topless and with his pyjama bottoms round his ankles, laptop resting on his knees. Completely unembarrassed, he gave me a big smile. `Hey Chris. Struggling to sleep?' I nodded, again feeling my cock hardening in my pyjama shorts. `Wanna watch some porn with me?' My hand remained on the door handle. `Dude, it's totally not a gay thing to do, don't worry. I've done it with housemates before.' I nodded again, and edged my way round the side of the bed, standing at the side so I could see the laptop, a video showing a girl in a cheerleaders outfit being stripped two buff looking guys who were just wearing jeans. But as well as seeing the video I could also see Luke's cock as he lazily wanked it. It was long – about 8 inches I guessed, but not quite as fat as mine, precum on the head. He had neatly trimmed pubes across the top of his cock but the rest and his balls were bald, unlike my own which had a dark thatch all around. He glanced over at me. `Not enjoying it?' he asked. `I can find something else to watch if you prefer.' `No, no it's great,' I said, starting to go through the motions of rubbing myself through my shorts. All three people on the screen were now naked, and she was on her knees taking it in turns to give them a blow job. My gaze shifted between their cocks and my step-brother's cock. He pursed his lips a little as he started to wank it with a little more energy. `Slip them off if you want,' he said, nodding at my shorts. Blushing I stepped out of my shorts, my fully erect cock springing back hard as the waistband came below my balls. `Oooh a big boy!' he said looking at my cock. `Not as long as yours though.' `What is it – 7 inches? A good length mate, and thick. Thicker than mine. Girls really dig a thick cock mate. You should be pleased with that. Does Jenny love it?' `We find it a bit difficult to get in to be honest.' `You her first?' I nodded. `Figures. You'll learn how to loosen her up properly,' he said, making rabbit ears with two fingers. Luke carried on wanking, looking up at me grinning every now and again, and I wanked my own cock as I watched the video. She was on all fours, one guy was in her mouth, mauling her pert little tits with one hand, and the other guy was pumping her from behind, slapping her rear every now and again. `Nice arse, eh?' he said. `Yeah,' I said, wondering which one he was referring to. `Have you ever... you know.' `Done a girl with another guy?' I nodded. `Sure have,' he said. `Such a fucking hot thing to do. When I was in my second year at university...' I suddenly felt my balls tighten and my load course through my balls, my cock, spurting out and landing on my knee. He laughed, turning his full attention to the screen, his lips pursing tighter before he grunted and shot his own load over his chest, the spunk nestling in the clippered hair. `Christ,' he said, pulling a tissue out of a box and wiping my spunk off his knee first. `That load was bigger than I expected.' He snapped his laptop shut. `Now scramble. It's time for bed.' I pulled my pyjama bottoms up over my cummy cock, and ambled back to my own room. I lay down, and slowly fell asleep, my dreams full of my step-brother and me spit roasting a girl.