Date: Sun, 8 Nov 2020 03:42:40 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Brother Joe (Full Circle with Joe (12)

This is a partly fictional story about a younger brother getting what he
always secreted wanted. His older brothers fat dick.
Partly fictional and partly true facts of an encounter I had with my big
bro when i was in my teens.

Its an almost rewrite to the 'Brother Joe' story I wrote many years ago.
Just alot more detail.
Now he is not gay. But the incident that's part of the earlier part of
this story did happen. So I hope you all enjoy it.
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Brother Joe (Full Circle with Joe (12)
The Balls. Oh the Balls...

... I woke late the next morning and Joe was already up and gone for the
day. I crawled out of bed and got down from it. Then went to the bathroom
to brush my teeth and shower.
I came back into the room to make my bed. Joes was a mess and he just
left it like that. Mom would be pissed but it was what he did.
As I was making my bed I dropped thr pillow. It his the floor next to his
bed. As I reached down to pick it up I saw the box with his stuff under
thr bed. That's where he kept his magazines and stuff that he didn't want
anyone to see. I knew what was in there and so did mom. But she never
went in there.

"There's that box" I said to myself

It was sticking out from under the bed. Usually it was tucked there well
and against the wall so as not to be easily seen. But he left it there
within access of quick discovery.
I looked around as if to see if anyone was coming. Mom was busy in the
kitchen so I knelt down amd grabbed the box. I opened it and there on top
was the towel from last night. It was what i was hoping to find. He
usually tossed these things in the laundry for it to get washed after.
But this morning he forgot to. Unless he was planning on using it again.
I picked it up and pulled it up to my face.
I looked back at the door to make sure no one was coming the towel felt
almost crusty from the dried up cum of the night before. But as I pulled
it to my face and to my nose, I inhaled the stick in the towel. It was
all Joe, all cum, and I loved it. Taking in the smell of his old cum. I
could feel my dick throb in my pants as I smelled it all. I wanted it, I
wanted more cum from my brothers fat nuts.

"Can you help me in hear!" I then heard
"C-coming!, I shouted back

It was mom. I stuffed the towel back in the box and then shoved it under
the bed. I headed out and mom asked me if I made my bed.

"Yes mom. Did" I replied
"And your brother?" She asked
"No. Still unmade"

She looked with an air of anger. I offered to make his bed, but she said
not to. She would do it. And she would have a talking to him later.
I helped her with what she called me for and then headed out myself. It
was a Saturday so I had no school. I got on my bike and headed out to the
field. I was getting together with some chums from school and playing
some ball.
The day was good and then I headed home after. Getting home for dinner
and whatever mom was making that night. And all was calm until Joe
arrived. Then the shouting began. Mom bitched at him for his laziness and
leaving a mess to clean up after. He got pissed and shouted back. Saying
he was too old for that kid stuff.

"Well not under my roof!" She yelled.

He shouted back about maybe Getting out from under her roof. Then he got
up and just left. Slamming the door behind him. I looked at my mom and
she just told me to clear the table. So I did. I was still a kid and
didn't want to incur her wrath when she was mad. Joe was old and a man
now. Working for a living and all.
I went to my room after the blowout and sat there at the desk. Grabbed my
game player and played a few games on it. Trying to not think about what
happened earlier. And trying not to think of Joe leaving. Yeah he was a
dick to her. But he was still my brother.

"Hope he stays" I said to myself
"Get to bed early" mom shouted from the living room
"Yes mom" I called back

And I did. For the most part. The day was good and bad. And I was tired.
So I did go to bed early. Turning out the lights and closing my eyes to
let sleep take me. Sighing as I did.
It was probably about 1 am when I was awoken by the sounds of hoe coming
home in a state again. He was stumbling as he stepped into the room.
Clicking on the main light with out regard for my sleep. But I kept my
eyes closed even after the initial blast of light on them. Joe was
grumbling soft obscenities as he huffed around in the room. Tossing
clothes about as he did.

"Fucking Bitch" he huffed
"Ruined my fucking night"
"I gotta fucking get outta here"

He reached under me and to the lamp on his bed. Then he turned the top
light off. He looked over at me to see I was still asleep, even though I
had one eye slit like opened. Seeing his face and the drunken appearance
of it.

"He is gonna go out tonight" I thought to myself
"Maybe I will get some dick"

It was funny that through the drama of earlier all my mind could think of
at the moment was Joe's big far dick. That big cock and wrapping my lips
around it. I turned as he crawled back into bed. Then I could see him
move to get to his box.
He grabbed his needs and then pulled off his underwear and and shirt.
Then he almost immediately went for his cock. And as I looked sown at him
I could see he was already semi hard. He grabbed at his cock and played
with it. Flicking it against his thigh.
Then he grabbed at his big fat balls. Pulled at them while he flipped
through pages in one of his magazines.

"There is that cock and balls" I said to myself.
"So fucking big"

I licked my hungry lips and hoped he would pass out. He wasn't doing much
more than playing with his cock. No real stroking. Just fiddling with
that big cock. Bur, I sure was growing. Still getting bigger before me.
And looking so damned delicious there as it did.
I could feel my dick throbbing again as I looked down at him. I did here
him grumble something about 'that bitch' again just before going silent.
I lay there wondering what he was doing. I didn't here any pages turning.
Nor and words from him. It was just so deathly quiet. I could here the
house groaning as it settled in the foundation below us.

"Why is it so quiet?" I said softly

I must let there in the stillness until I heard it. The familiar sounds
if snoring that started to rumble below me.

"There it is" I said with almost ecstatic delight.
"He is out and under"
"My best friend sleep has taken him"
"So glad. Cuz I am soo fucking hungry"

I turned and looked down more to make sure. Lowering myself over the side
to see below better. And there he was out alright. The magazine laying on
his chest, still opened to whatever page he was on. Hus head turned to
one side and hands splayed out. So were his legs. Those sexy legs my
brother had were spread just so.
I looked down at that dick that lay along his lap and upper leg. Semi
hard as it had lost some of its rigidness. But it was still a formidable
thing to behold. And even from where I lay I could see his balls as they
hung there between his legs.

"Damn they are big" I huffed
"I gotta have em"

I could stand into longer and I climbed down off my bunk. Gently dropping
to the floor next to Joe's bed. I then stood there and stared down at
that dick and balls. Hungrier than I had been even the first time I was
near them.
I looked down as I felt pressure at my crotch. I could now see I had a
hard on in my briefs. I rubbed at it and then moved down to the floor and
on my knees next to Joe's bed. The snores of his sleep telling me he was
deep in it.
So I was much bolder tonight than the last time. Climbing on his bed
between his thighs and moving in towards his cock and balls. I licked at
my lips again and I closed the gap between myself and his delicious
junk.

"Fuck. Looks better now out in the open." I said

Yes. I was there between Joe's legs and gazing at his cock and nuts
without his briefs to be any type of barrier. I lowered myself to his
dick and grasped at the softening flesh. The head already lost to his
foreskin again.
But I grabbed that dick and stroked at it. Pulling back the foreskin to
free his head. The dick was still warm even out in the air of the houses
ventilation. It looked good even now as I moved my hand over the skin.
Feeling as it already started to respond to me.

"Yeah man. Get bigger" I said softly
"Get nice and big for me man"
"Want this fucker nice and big"

I then opened my mouth and moved it to my prize. First kissing at the
thick shaft in my hand. Then I wasted little time and slid down his
already regarding cock. I tasted that familiar saltiness of his fleshy
dick. And the taste urged me in to swallow his down more.
My hand moved down and felt his balls. That made me stop as I felt the
complete fullness of them. So fucking big they felt in my hand.

"Damn!" I huffed as I grasped them
"Feel massive"

I pulled off his cock and moved down to look at those boulders better. My
God were they fantastic looking. Hanging there low between his legs were
the biggest balls I would ever see up close. And I wanted them. Man how I
wanted them....
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