Date: Wed, 11 Dec 2013 08:00:52 -0600
From: sunnyferyou@gmail.com
Subject: Big Bro 2

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The following is day 2 of a true story that happened not too long ago. All
names have been changed to help protect identity. This is my first story ever
published anywhere on the web, so any criticisms or comments are appreciated.

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Previously on Big-Bro:

"We've been through a lot today. It's ok."

I gave him another tight hug, to which he just hugged me right back. I could
seriously live in that wave of warmth forever. It was intoxicating, calming,
and sexy, all at the same time. A sheer moment of bliss.

Thoughts were flooding through my head, but not about my sexy naked brother
right next to me, but about Dad; how much I missed him. In that moment of
tears, I did not realize what my hands were doing. My tightly squeezed arms
were going limper, and slowly my hands went trailing down my brother's back
and finally rested on his plump cheeks. It was completely unintentional, but
my brother just let them rest there.

When I came back to, and realized where my hands have landed, I backed off of
him again, wiped my eyes from the flurry of emotions, and just said, "Again,
sorry."

"It's ok, let's just go to bed"

"...yeah."

I untied my jock and slipped it off. My uncontrollable boner popped from its
cage and slapped my belly. "Come on." I said as I flopped on my big bed and
quickly wrapped myself in blankets and turned on my right side.

"<chuckle> Kay." My brother said. He lay right behind me on his side, and
wrapped his arms around me, one hand on my abs, and the other on my left pec.
"Again, don't worry about it." His wet cock rested on the crack of my bum and
sent a wave of shivers through my spine. I could feel the tuft of fur rest on
my lower back and he wrapped one fuzzy, muscular leg around me. His heartbeat
thumped through his pecs and onto my back. The smell of musk and whiskey
filled my nostrils. Again I asked myself what he wanted to do; we never
cuddled when we were kids, and the last person I ever cuddled with was my ex
Dan, so this was almost a foreign feeling for me. I knew if I asked him if he
wanted to have sex, he would have said yes, so I wondered if I should take
advantage of his drunkenness, or if he was going to take advantage of mine...

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Big Bro part 1e – Those Feelings

My heart was absolutely racing. The feeling of my bro loosely wrapped
around me underneath the warm covers of my bed, the slight breath of his
nostrils on my neck, the smell of whiskey that came with, those firm pecs
pressing into my back, those large hands cradling my chest, that wet dick
lightly grazing the crack of my ass... Just... What is this feeling?

We were alone in that dark room, the only visibility there was came from
the slight blue glow from the LEDs in my computer and the cast of moonlight
through the basement window, the only sounds coming from the faint purr of
computer fans, the whistling breath of my brother's nostrils, and my
pounding heartbeat, which only seemed to be getting faster and
heavier. Obviously, subconsciously I wanted this. In fact, I wanted this to
go further. I felt I needed this. But... It should not happen. I thought
that getting him out of my sight would help calm my flurry of emotions felt
before, but now, this feeling... this feeling of comfort and protection
mixed with the feeling of repulsiveness and sexy... this was only making it
worse, as if his hands and... body... were like an enormous amplifier. I
wanted to, but I didn't, but I needed, but this is wrong, but...

"Steven," I said, voice shaking like a chihuahua puppy.

"Yeah" He said, faintly, in a calming, tired voice

"Why... Why are you doing this?"

"You don't like it? I'm sorry I'll stop" he said, as he began to pull his
hands off my chest and out from under my head

"No" I said, abruptly, "It's not that, I mean it is, but it's... It's just,
I mean I like it but should we be..."

He put his hands back to where they were, one loosely on my pec and lightly
squeezed as it went down, and the other on my abs, slightly lower this time
than where they were, just under my belly. "I thought you could use a
relaxer after today, bud. I guess you haven't cuddled in a
while... and... I kind of want to cuddle, too."

I knew where this was going. The cuddling was nice, and yes, it was what I
needed, he was right, but there were so many conflicting emotions in me
that I did not see that he was just being a loving older brother. I did not
see that. He wanted to complete his love for me, but all I saw in that
moment was that he wanted to use me for his lust.

I couldn't take it anymore, at the very least I needed to let this out
otherwise there was no way I would sleep that night, and it was already
4am. Was I really going to do this with him? I just... Sure, we did jack
off a couple times when we were kids, but this... it's...

"But something more, bro," he whispered

His heart began to race, pumping that beat right into my back through those
pecs, his dick began to thicken in my crack as his hand gripped my left pec
and his leg pressed more firmly around mine

I could hear his voice stutter behind my head, and finally, with one soft
whisper, he said, "I need you"

My flurry of emotions amplified further and once again, those contradicting
thoughts flew threw my head like a gust of icy cold wind. His hand lowered
further between my shaft and stubble of pubes, slowly guiding itself to the
base of my 7-inch tool. His fingers wrapped around my shaft, lightly
gripping, and he began to slowly stroke my shaft that was so coated in
precum, it acted as lube to his hand.

I moan in agreement, but my words say otherwise "Stop, I..."

But he did not stop. In fact, he started to move slightly faster while his
other hand began massage my pec, pinching my nipples as he squeezed and
rotated. I swear I could have blown right then, but this was only the
beginning. He tore his hand off my shaft quickly, preventing me from a
quick climax.

That amazing hand left and returned to my abs, as he gripped me close and
whispered, "I'm... I'm sorry, bro. I'm not going to do this if you want it
too... I... I don't want to hurt you, bro."

And that was when I saw it. That was when I saw his love. He really did not
want to hurt me, he only wanted to please me, selflessly, in an act of true
romance. Suddenly it all made sense, all the dots connected each other. It
was such a moment, and this night I will never forget. These feelings, this
serenity, that tidal wave of peace, excitement, and warmth that you just
want to live in forever and never let die... that's all I felt. There was
no more disgust or "what ifs" in my mind, just... this.

"No, Steve" I said as I moved my hand up to hold his on my abs, "This is
perfect."

I flipped my body over to my other side and faced him, looked at him
straight in the face and smiled, to which he smiled back. We both put our
hands up to each other's head, and placed our foreheads together. His other
hand reached around my backside and rested on my ass cheek as I placed my
lips on his neck and gave him a small kiss.

"I need you, too."

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