Date: Mon, 29 Jan 2024 19:15:29 +0100 From: Kinky boy Subject: Brother in the middle 3 Welcome to my new story. I will try to make this story a mixture of brotherly bonding and sex. For those who have read My Straight Brother (https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-straight-brother/), i can reassure you, this one will have an happy ending. Please make a donation to Nifty. It's important that this project can go on. This is a mutiple chapter story. However, I need your feedback. If you don't let me know that you enjoyed it, I won't know if anyone is reading. So let me know you read it and you want me to continue the story. If you wish to contact me, you can do so by email. I'll respond to every email. Chapter 3 The next days were filled with a mixture of raw pure sex and intimate moments where we cuddled and kissed. It felt so good. It was like living in a fantasy. I even forgot that our fantasy would end soon. It was a rude awakening when on Sunday during breakfast Tuur suddenly asked: "Do you think Robin and dad will be home before lunch?" It's not that I had forgotten that they would be coming home, but they had no place in this fantasy I was living. I just had a weekend full of sex. The strange thing was, that I never really thought about the consequences. I mean... Fucking my brother, it's not something you can tell everybody. "Too bad you can't sleep with me again from now on." I hadn't realized it, but indeed, tonight I had to be back in my own bed, in the room I shared with Robin. I felt a bit sad. "But before that, I guess we still have time..." Tuur moved behind me and placed his arms around my waist while I stood at the sink. We were both only wearing our boxer briefs and socks. My dick immediately reacted to his suggestion. We only did it an hour ago, so I was surprised that I was hard again. To tell you the truth, my dick felt a bit raw. We had sex most of the weekend and even though I'm seventeen, I'm not a machine. But the desire was there. So I turned around and kissed him, while I placed my hands in his neck. While kissing, I let my hands go down over his back until I reached his boxer briefs. I put my fingers behind the waistband and cupped his asscheeks with my hands. He giggled. I pulled his briefs down. "Want to fuck me here in the kitchen? I think it's the only room where we haven't fucked yet. Well, the kitchen and your bedroom." It was true, we had done it everywhere. Even in the garage, when we were planning on going for a bikeride, but lust overcame us and in the end, we just fucked. Tuur turned around, and put his elbows on the table where the rest of our breakfast was still standing. He spread his legs and looked seductively over his shoulder. "What are you waiting for, cowboy?" I guess this time it won't be romantic love-making, by the tone of it. I dropped my briefs and my dick, which was already hard as a rock, immediately started to drip pre cum. I took some on my fingertips and brought it to Tuur's ass to lubricate him, but there was no need for that. It was still wet from our previous fuck, not more than an hour ago. It had been hot. I had woken up when Tuur was sucking my hard dick. "Hmmm. That's a wake-up service I could get used to." I looked down and saw my hunky brother sucking, while he looked up at me. His hair was a mess and he needed a shave, but even straight out of bed he looked fucking sexy. He went on, even deepthroating me. I had closed my eyes and gently rocked my body. I was so lucky, not many 17 year olds would be waking up with a blowjob, I guess. When my classmates talked about their girlfriends, they were already happy when they would receive a handjob. "What are you smiling about?" Tuur had stopped sucking me and his face was now hovering above mine. "I'm just such a lucky guy." "Nah, I'm the lucky one." With that he pressed his lips on mine and we started to make out. I could taste my precum in his mouth. It made me curious. Besides the soft kiss on his dick, I never actually did anything with his dick. Should I? I mean, it didn't turn me off to think about it, but it wasn't a major turn on either. I would do it to please him. After all the pleasure he had given me, I felt I ought to. But he didn't let me a chance. After we broke the kiss, he straddled me and guided my dick to his hole. He milked it to get some precum as lube. Then he lowered himself on me. He gently started moving up and down my pole, while softly moaning. He had his head in his neck and with his hands he massaged my torso. I grabbed his dick. I started to wank him. Slowly, almost as if I was milking him. "Oh Vince, keep doing that! It feels so good, bro." He kept bouncing on my dick, while he moved his hands to his pecs. He started pinching his nipples hard, while he started moaning harder and harder. "I'm going to cum." He announced. "Wait! Let's cum together." I let go of his dick and took hold of his ass as I started to pump harder. As i felt my climax coming I took his dick back in my hand and jerked it furiously, all the while fucking his ass fast and hard. We both shot our first shot at the same time. We yelled each other's name, while shooting our boyseed from our dicks. "Hey, cowboy? I'm waiting." Tuur pulled me back in the present as I had been reminiscing about our fuck earlier. I pushed my dick against his open hole and it slipped in with ease. I took hold of his thighs and started pounding. I wasn't gentle, but I had learned the past few days that Tuur liked it that way. "Oh god, Vince, you're a great fucker! One of the best that I ever had." I liked the compliment. I wanted to reciprocate, but I had nothing to compare it to. Sure the sex was good and hot, but I could only compare it to my hand, so yeah, not much of a reference. I leaned over him and started to kiss, lick and even bite his neck. Not hard of course, just gentle bites. It caused Tuur to moan very hard. I feared the neighbors might hear us. I had trouble cumming this time. It was, after all, at least the 10th time in 36 hours. I had barely any cum left. My dick felt raw and sensitive, and something that almost resembled a bit of pain, but all in all, it didn't feel unpleasant at all. I had to work harder for the orgasm though, but it felt so rewarding. I felt it more ... intense. I shot my load again in Tuur's ass. I was sweating. The sweat dripped from my body onto Tuur's back. I had been selfish though. I had just cum without having any regard for Tuur. My dick fell out, because it got soft again. He turned around and I had expected him to have a disappointed look on his face, but that was not the case. "Want to use some toys?" He had a devilish smile on his face. It was as if he had been waiting for this the whole weekend. "Sure." He beamed and took my hand. We ran upstairs where he took me to his bedroom. He sat down on the ground on his knees and started searching under his bed. He finally found what he was looking for. An old rucksack that he had used when he was with the boy scouts. He tossed the contents on the bed. There were 3 dildo's and a bottle of lube. "Start with the flesh colored one." He said as he got down on the bed on all fours. He spread his legs apart and I could see his bull balls dangle between his legs. He pushed his ass back and I could see some sperm dripping from his hole. I tell you, if my dick didn't hurt from all the sex we had that weekend, I would have fucked him again. I took some lube and started coating the dildo. I didn't need to lube his ass again, it was more than ready. I pressed the dildo against his ass, and without needing to add much pressure, it went in. "Aaah..." Tuur sighed. He started pushing back against the dildo. Gently he rocked back and forth, faster and faster until he was really fucking himself. He moaned loudly. My dick started to chub a bit. Even though my dick felt raw, I couldn't help myself and started to jerk it. It was such a hot sight to see my older brother impaling himself on the dildo. "Now take the black one." I pulled the dildo out and took the bigger black dildo. I lubed it up. Tuur was impatient, because even before I was done, he was already squatting over the dildo and started lowering himself. He had turned around so that he was facing me. While he held the dildo with one hand, he put the other hand in my neck and pulled me closer to kiss me. "Vince, this is so awesome!" He panted while fucking himself. He looked into my eyes. God he looked so fucking sexy. His dick kept spewing precum. Suddenly he stood up. He tossed the dildo aside and grabbed the clear one. It was the biggest one I've ever seen. It was as wide as my arm. I couldn't believe Tuur used this one. Tuur lay down on his back and pressed his knees against his shoulders. "I need your help now." I took the dildo who was well lubed and pressed it against Tuurs hole. "Easy!" Tuur moaned. I had been a little too eager. I started again, but slowly this time. I took my time, and every time Tuur relaxed, I pushed it further in, until, beyond my belief, suddenly it was all in. I started to retract it a bit and then pushed it in. Slow at first, but when I saw that Tuur could handle it, faster and faster. Tuur was wanking at first, but soon let go of his dick. It was as if he was in trance. He moaned and rolled his eyes in ecstasy. "Oh fuck, this is so fucking good." And then, without a warning, he started to shoot a load. Without touching his dick, he started to shoot rope after rope of hot cum on his chest and chin. "Kiss me!" He panted, so I leaned in and pressed my lips on his. Our tongues wrestled in our mouths as he kept moaning. Tuur took the dildo out while I watched. His hole was wrecked. It was a sexy sight, to watch my muscled brother lying there, his legs still against his shoulders and his hole gaping open. Before I had time to think if it was okay to do so, I reached out and touched his hole. I gently traced his asslips with my finger. It felt hot and slippery. Tuur moaned. He seemed to like me touching him there. I felt encouraged and kept gently caressing his hole. I couldn't help myself, I just wanted to feel his insides so I pushed a finger in. Because of the huge dildo that had gone before me, it was really easy. There was no resistance. I added two more fingers, and since there was no protest, I added all my fingers. Just as I was about to fist my big brother, we heard a car parking on our driveway. I retracted my hand and looked out the window. "Shit, Robin and dad are home!" I yelled. Tuur jumped up. He was clearly in panic mode. Even though we were both sweaty and sticky, we started to dress as quickly as we could. Suddenly we remembered our boxer shorts were still on the kitchen floor. I started to run downstairs. Just as I had grabbed our underwear, the door opened. Dad and Robin walked in. I rushed upstairs, trying to hide our underwear under my shirt. "Hey, where are you running to?" Dad asked. I ignored the question and kept heading upstairs. I went to Tuurs room and tossed his boxer to him. Tuur had just put on his shirt. Just as I was about to exit the room to go to my room to put my boxer there, Robin passed the room. "Hey Tuur! How are you, Bro!" Robin passed me by and entered the room to give Tuur a hug. I stood there watching them and suddenly saw the dildo's still lying on the bed. Fuck, Tuur had not yet had time to put them away. I hoped that Robin wouldn't see them. I looked in a panic at him, and just as I did, his eyes fell on the dildo's. I gasped, my heart beating in my throat. But Robin didn't say anything, he just left the room, saying he was going to put his stuff in his room. "Do you think he saw the dildo's?" I whispered to Tuur. Tuur just shrugged. I knew he had seen them, but Robin hadn't reacted. The rest of the day went by and I became more at ease. Robin acted normal. Dad asked Tuur all the news about his study. I was happy that we were not caught and that we dodged a bullet. At least I thought we had. Because that night, after we all had watched a movie as a family and we all went to bed, my heart started to pound in my chest when Robin, with his usual bluntness, said, as soon as we were in bed with the lights on: "Were you homos playing with dildos just as Dad and I came home?"