Date: Sun, 13 Nov 2011 13:46:50 +0000
From: gghh1989@gmail.com
Subject: Always Welcome Back Home Part 2

Hi everybody!

Thanks for the comments on part one of the story.

Always Welcome back home -- Part 2

I slowly started to come down from the powerful orgasm I had just
experienced. My semi hard cock started to fall out of my brothers hole as
he continued to lay on top of me. "What the hell did we just do?!" I
whispered in to Paul's ear. "Make a baby" he said as he started to
laugh. "It was hot -- don't worry, I won't be telling anybody" he said as
he looked down at the freakishly large load he had left all over my
stomach. He leant back down and kissed me lightly as he started to grind
his cock against mine.  "Hang on" he said as he sat up and lowered himself
down the bed.

At that moment he sucked the entire length of my semi hard cock in to his
mouth.  The same cock that had fucked him only minutes earlier.  "just lay
back and enjoy" he said slightly out of breath as he temporarily pulled off
my now pulsing hard length. I had never had a blow job like it -- his mouth
was so warm as he bobbed up and down on my cock -- pausing every few
minutes to tongue the precum from the tip.

"I can't hold on much longer" I said as I reared up on to my elbows once
again, desperate to fill his mouth with my second load. My brothers'
increased efforts told me all I needed to know as I started to cum.  It was
so intense- I could feel that this load was much more watery as Paul
continued to nurse on my cock.  I was dripping with sweat as he let it fall
from his mouth with a 'pop'.  "My turn" he said looking up at me, his chin
resting on my redder than usual cock.

"Breakfast's ready. . . . . . Don't make me come get you out of your pit!"
my mum shouted at that point. "It'll have to wait" Paul said as he gave my
now soft cock a quick peck, and leapt out of the bed. With a flurry of
activity he pulled his jeans on over his bare arse, grabbed a t-shirt and
left the room.

In the space of 24 hours I had gone from being a student at university,
healthy sex life (albeit with randoms found on Grindr) surrounded by all
things normal. Now I was at home for Christmas, covered in my own brothers
load, which by now was dripping down my sides as it started to
separate. What had I done?!

After I pulled myself out of the drenched bed, I put on my dressing gown
and headed to the bathroom. No way could I go down to breakfast wreaking of
cum, let alone my brothers'. I hastily rubbed myself down with a damp
towel, sprayed myself with as much deodorant as I could then headed
downstairs. I could feel my semi hard cock flap in my loose shorts as a I
ran down the stairs and on into the kitchen.

My mum was sat there - looking at me with a puzzled expression, I had ever
felt so paranoid - until I realised I had my T-shirt on inside out. My mind
had evidently been elsewhere when I was getting dressed.  Paul looked up at
me with a knowing expression and a grin as he bit into his sausage.
Teasing bastard.  The remainder of the morning went without issue, and I
decided to go get the last of my Christmas shopping done.

I grabbed my bag and a phone and headed downstairs, put my coat and scarf
on and headed out of the door.  As I was walking down the read thinking
"Town or Meadowhall?" i heard a noise behind me.  "Wait up" shouted the
familiar voice of my brother Paul.  I was still feeling rather awkward
after the mornings exploits and had been looking forward to some time alone
to process what I had done.  "Mind if I tag along" he said jogging up to
me. "Erm, not at all. . . " I said, lying.  As much as I wanted to spend
some time alone, I also had the practical problem of what to do for Paul's
present if he was actually there with me!  "You'll have to make yourself
scarce for a bit when we get there", I said in my least convincing and
subtle voice.  "Understood" he said patting me on my shoulder and giving me
a knowing wink. "Meadowhall or Town?".  "Meadowhall, defo" he said.  I
nodded knowingly - much better choice.

The next few hours were relatively uneventful, slogging around the
unnecessarily large shopping centre. We managed to get most of our shopping
done and had decided to go get some lunch in the Oasis.  I hated it there,
but you could get served pretty much straight away and I was weak with
hunger.  Paul had become rather quiet as the afternoon had progressed.
"What did you want for Christmas little brother?" he piped up as I was mid
KFC. "Er. . whatever, not fussed" I replied. Instantly thinking how much I
would hate someone to respond to me such an unhelpful way. "I'll have to
surprise you then. . . " he said looking at the large advertising screen.
The screen was advertising a 'buy one get one free' at the cinema that was
attached to the shopping centre . "Fancy a film" he said nodding towards
the screen.  "Sure" - I hadn't been to the cinema for ages and was fed up
with shopping.  The thought of having to resume present hunting made me
want to fall to the floor in a childlike tantrum.  "Let's head up and see
what's on".

We finished up with our food and headed over to the escalator in the corner
that led up to the cinema.  Paul chose the film - I had never even heard of
it.  We wandered in to the dark screen.  The trailers had already started
and we headed, in true teenage style to the highest part of the cinema
right at the back and dumped our bags down and sat down.  The screen was
huge, and I felt slightly nauseous as we were so high up.  There were a
handful of people scattered randomly throughout the screen but there can't
have been more than ten people in there.

The film had been on for about half an hour, and it was possibly the most
boring film I had ever seen.  I was fidgeting and messaging on my phone
when I felt a quick slap on my arm.  "How bad is this film?" Paul
whispered.  "Awful" I replied.  A few more minutes passed and to my shock I
felt Paul's hand snaking over my thigh towards my crotch.  "Not here' I
said rising up in my seat.  "Why not - nobody can see" - he said pushing
his hand under my waistband.  I gasped at his cold hand touching me in such
a warm place.  I could feel myself getting hard quickly.  For the next ten
minutes we sat side by side watching the film with his hand slowly tossing
me off.  His grip was full hand with his thumb rubbing the precum in to the
tip of my throbbing cock.  I was trying to concentrate on the film but
eventually I just closed my eyes and lay my head back savouring each
stroke.  I heard and felt Paul moving next to me but couldn't have guess
what was coming next.  I had noticed that slowly over the course of being
rubbed off my cock was now outside of my jeans.  I opened my eyes at just
the right moment.  Paul had completely taken off the clothing from his
bottom half and was just about to sit on my lap.  I let out a small moan as
he grazed my wet cock head against his hole.  The head pushed in and I felt
him tense up.  "Too dry" he said pulling off.  He switched directions and
went down on me, slurping my cock in to his mouth a few times, leaving it
slick.  In a flash I was balls deep in him.  Raising himself on the arms of
the chair he started to ride me.  We were both trying to stay as quiet as
possible but I wasn't making a very good job of it.  I couldn't hold on too
much longer "I'm nearly there" I whispered in a ragged tone. That pushed
him to redouble his efforts to get me off as he sped up the pace.  That was
all it needed - I could feel my cum pulsing into him as he slowed to a deep
grind .  I was panting into his back grabbing at his jumper as I came down
from my explosive orgasm. He slumped back on to me sitting against me.
Remembering my manners I reached forward to see what state his cock was in.
I tend to go soft when getting fucked but was surprised to feel his hard
length was swaying in front of him.  With my cock still twitching in him I
started to wank him off.  He turned his head and began to kiss me
passionately - with no warning I could feel his ring start to twitch around
my semi hard cock as he blew - spraying up on to us both.  Instinctively I
had reached under his jumper and had been twisting his nipple and rubbing
his chest.  As he started to come down he grabbed my hand through his
jumper to stop my assault on his nipples, now totally sensitive.  "That was
amazing" he fought out though his fast breathing.  I felt my cock start to
slide out of him.

Back in his seat Paul started to pull his trousers back on and rested back
in to his seat to watch the remainder of the film.  I sat through the
remainder of the terrible film thinking about what we had done.  I had gone
from "That was the hottest moment of my life" to "I can't believe I just
shot a load in my brother" to "I need him to fuck me" in about half an
hour.  The ending of the film snapped me out of my thought as I looked over
to see Paul smiling at me.  The lights went on and as I adjusted my eyes I
could see that Paul's jumper had quite a load on it.  He was looking at it
too giggling as he hid the mess with his coat.  "Home-time" he said.
"Absolutely" I agreed as we stood up and grabbed the shopping.  As we were
feeding out of the exit I felt a hand on my shoulder.  I turned around
expecting it to be Paul, but he was turing around too to see a random man
with his hands on each of us.  The guy was black and tall, mouth wateringly
hot.  I stood looking at him with a confused look, as did Paul.  "That film
was bad, but your show made the £7.20 worth it".  He winked and walked off.
I wanted to fall through the floor . . . .  busted.

To be continued . . .

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