Date: Sat, 1 Mar 2014 23:09:31 +0100 From: S. Lance Subject: Charlie and Dan pt.1 Me and My Brother pt.1 This story is a work of fiction, it in no way represents an accurate measure of and should neither be taken as a depiction of reality. The author does in no way condone any form of incest or activities as such, neither does the author condone not using condoms. Real life is dangerous sometimes, play it safe, kids. Saturday morning 10.30 Charlie PoV I woke up as usual, the weight of my big brother Daniel lying on top of me pinning me to the mattress, his smell filling my nostrils, and feeling his cock grinding into my ass. "Good morning, sexy" He half-whispered to me, sticking his tongue in my ear as he humped me lightly and hugged my body tightly to his. I grunted something in return and moaned lightly at the feeling of his fat dick sliding up and down the crack of my ass. My fingers reached up to cup his chin and I pulled him in for a kiss, moaning heavier now as his tongue invaded my mouth and held total dominion over mine. Even his saliva tasted of masculinity and testosterone, or was it the lingering taste of cum from the night before? My cock ground into the sheets from my brothers movements and I was by now almost painfully hard. Daniel was no better off than me, his thrusts were becoming faster and he squeezed me ever tighter against himself, strengthening his gentle and natural domination of me. My ass, still a bit loose from our lovemaking just a few hours earlier, was oozing of my brother's cum, and along with his plentiful pre, was lubing his cock to slide without friction up and down my crack. "You want some of this fat meat, Charlie?" He asked and slapped my ass lightly. I moaned at first, still groggy from sleep, but then managing a "Yeah, Dan. Get it here so I can suck it, bro." I regularly sucked him off during the days, and always started the day off with a generous helping of his cream. He sat up on the bed, holding himself still for one second from the dizziness of sitting up, and then moved to sit against the headboard, holding my head in his lap, mouth to his big balls, lying like large eggs in their shaved sack. I stuck out my tongue, tasting the sweat from his crotch, and taking in large wafts of his smell. I started to first lick his sack, gently letting his balls rise and fall with my tongue, relishing in their aroma, an aphrodisiac. My brother had clearly gotten the majority of the Y-chromosomes of us two, with a natural affinity for building muscle, a chiseled face reminding you of any stereotypically masculine American tv-character, and a spectacular set of genitals that I helped keep neat and shaved for him. I loved the task of washing his body as much as he did washing mine, we always showered together. Back to his crotch, which I was eagerly slobbering over as usual, now licking along his girthy shaft. His cock measured 10 inches on a good day, and I loved every single glorious inch of it. He was leaking pre like a faucet now and leaned back with his hands crossed behind his head, as always when being serviced by me. Even though he was relaxed and still drowsy from the night, he exerted a certain air of dominance that anyone, picked up quick. He batted an eye at me as my tongue graced the head of his dick, the fat mushroom now coloured slightly purplish from his arousal, and removed one hand from behind his head, using it to rustle my hair and guide my mouth down his cock, his thumb gently stroking my chin in the process, showing how I belonged to him. His cock, and especially his pre, had a special taste to it. I would recognise it any time by now from drinking such amounts of it. It was both salty and sweet at the same time, with some undecipherable undertone of absolute masculinity. If you closed your eyes while tasting it, some ancient idol of masculinity would surely come to mind. To further show that air of testosterone, he put both hands on my head and pulled up his legs a little bit, completely encasing my head in his bulging muscles. I could hear his heartbeat through his legs and feel it as his rod pumped pre into my throat. I swallowed it eagerly and soon felt his cockhead poking at the back of my throat, only to continue further down into me. My gag reflex was by now fairly gone, though sometimes, when Dan was in the mood, he would shove his rod down my throat fast just to show who was the boss, and to hear my gags trying to please him. He began to pump his cock in and out now, fucking my mouth to get off. I couldn't breathe when his cock was fully down my gullet, and Dan knew to use this. He would keep his head all the way down and press my head into his pelvis, feeling my heart race while he whispered to me about how he owned me and my body. Now he wanted to get off though, and I used my tongue and my throat to milk his dick of his delicious cum, and he soon let out a throaty groan and a "I'm coming, Charlie!". His sticky white cream flooded my mouth in an instant and I worked hard to swallow it all, though some always leaked out of my mouth down onto his crotch. He always came like a storm, his body convulsing in his orgasm and holding my head tightly to his cock. For the last thrust, he pulled out and let my face be splattered in his cum, leaving my mouth open, always wanting more of him. Finally he simply let his fat head rest in my mouth, letting me suck up all of his cream and enjoying his taste. Sometimes we would just lay like that, his cock in my mouth as I swirled my tongue around working to get more of his precum. He pulled out completely and kissed me again, putting his bigger tongue down my throat, tasting himself. Afterwards, he lifted my head from his lap, stood up, slapped my ass and felt more of his cream in my crack, and then walked off to the kitchen to get breakfast. I lay there for a while, scooping up his juices from my ass and relishing in the taste of man that he left behind. I slid a finger up my hole, fingering myself slowly and feeling all that cream slosh around inside me from Friday night. Eventually, I made my way out of bed, put on a tshirt, and walked to take a shower. Some introductions would be in order at this point, my name is Charlie Lance. I'm about 5"9' tall, pretty regular for my age of 18. I'm not as muscular as my brother, but I'm fairly athletic, going to the gym twice a week. I've got fairly dark hair, brown eyes and a slightly boyish face. My cock is about 7,5', with low hanging balls below it. My brother usually shaves me when we shower, as I do him. My cock isn't my best feature though, my ass is. I've got a perfect bubble, kept hairless, also by my brother, which Dan also fucked regularly. My brother, Daniel Lance, is over 6" tall, standing a head taller than me. He has the body of someone who excercises daily, spending his weekday afternoons at the gym. His cock is what pretty much rules my life, and Dan uses it well. It's about 10', with gigantic balls to go with it. His butt comes in about the same scale and size, a place I like to explore sometimes. Usually, he likes to lie with his cock to mine, letting me massage and finger his ass while he plays some video game or reads a book. Dan has a sadist streak to him, not enough to tie someone up but plenty enough to have you scream his name while he fucks you roughly. Dan and I always fuck bareback. He used protection the first few times he took me until we got tested, but after that he's never used it with me again. Me and Dan have been lovers for about two years now, beginning when I was 16 and he had just turned 18. I had come out to him a week earlier, and he immediately confessed to also being gay, once I told him I wasn't into pussy. It came as a surprise to me, Dan had always had girls around him, and they would no doubt do anything to get him and his body. Our sexual relation began slowly, first with him giving me more remarks on my body than before, even though we had always been pretty physical with each other. One night, we were sitting beside each other by the tv, and he suddenly reached over to cup my crotch. Before I could protest, his lips were at mine and I was about lost to him. The morning after I woke up to him lying on top of me, his fingers up my ass. After that, we've slept together every night. When he moved out one year later, I first slept over at his place, and later moved in with him once I had gotten a job at a local cafe. By then we could always be together, and the little privacy I had before was pretty much scattered to the winds. Dan would come up to me at any given moment, grinding his hard cock against my ass through our pants, letting me know that I was his. He would stick his fingers down my crack, putting one or two up my hole, listening to my moans as he kissed me deep. I was and still am his little fuckboy. Pt.2 I was standing in the kitchen now, making coffee, when he came up behind me in his typical manner. He took hold of my wrists, placing my hands behind my back, one on his hard member and the other on his balls. His mouth found mine and his invading tongue battled with mine for dominance, all the while his hands tweaked my nipples roughly. God I loved him, and all that came with him. He groaned deeply to me, letting me know my hands were doing good on pleasing him. "Later today Charlie, once we've had dinner, I'm going to give this fat cock to you so hard you'll scream higher than ever before". I only moaned in response to his words. "I mean it sexy, you're going to get it real good tonight. And maybe some after lunch, and after breakfast, and when we shower..." Further moans from me. "In fact," He added in a whisper "I think you're going to spend your entire day pleasing me today. So cancel any plans you've had with your friends, or refer them to me and I'll let them know you're busy..." His fingers began to abuse my nipples even worse now, sending waves of pleasure through my body. "Yeah Dan, take me, big bro..." I said to him, encouraging his hands to continue their ministrations while I jacked his enormous tool. "I want your cock so bad, Dan. You know I always do..." Talking dirty always got me off terribly, and him licking my ear made it worse. "I want you to fuck me, Dan. I don't care about eating breakfast, lunch or dinner, I could spend my entire day servicing you and you know it!" Daniel chuckled and let one of his hands travel down to my cock. The touch was electric to me, and I could feel my cock pumping pre onto his hands. He scooped some up and fed it to me, I swallowed it eagerly, licking his fingers like they were lollipops. He ran his hand down onto my dick again, and jacked me off aggresively. It was all I needed, his touch always got me off in minutes. I shot wave after wave of cum, some landing in my coffee and even more splattering the kitchen cupboards. Keeping his dominion, Dan scooped up my come from the sink and again put his fingers to my mouth. "Yeah lil' bro, that's it. Cum for me..." He whispered in my ear as my orgasm subsided and I calmed down in his arms. He let me go and stole a sip of my coffee, winking at me while he drank, letting me know my cum was now in him. I wondered what Dan thought was going to special about this Saturday while I had breakfast. Usually in the weekends, we fucked pretty much constantly, stopping only to eat and then to sleep. Once I had finished my coffee and read the news headlines, I walked off to the bathroom to the sight of my brother shaving. He always looked so good while his face was covered in the foam, it would make anyone look manly but on him it further amplified his overload of masculinity. While he lathered up his other cheek, I got on my knees behind him. His muscular ass sat right in front of me, at perfect height for my mouth and face. I spread those big globes of his, seeing his hairless hole, always tighter than mine, on full display. I leaned in to smell him, the smell of sweat and man heavier here than anywhere else. I put a thumb to his hole, not fully penetrating him but feeling his hole wink open a bit at my finger. My thumb traveled up and down his crack, circling his hole and gradually applying more pressure until finally his sphincter gave way and my digit entered his heat. His ass was heaven for any finger, tongue or cock, all of which I regularly put in when we fucked. I spread open his hole with another finger, feeling his asswalls fan open to my intrusion, hearing his low moans as he shaved slower than necessary to prolong my fingering. I felt a hand on the back of my head and got the hint, he wanted a rimming and who was I to protest? My tongue slid up his crack, leaving his ass moist. I used my fingers to open him up and flicked my tongue repeatedly to his rosebud, alternating between long swipes up his crack and fast, deeper penetrating of my pointed tongue. I could feel both his and my own member rising again, and I knew that once we got in the shower my ass would get a royal fucking from his fat cock. He pressed harder on the back of my head, really getting my face in his ass. When he relaxed his ass and pressed on my head, my vision was completely obscured. All I could see was his smooth flesh and muscle, the smell and taste of him was overpowering and it was easy to understand how he grabbed hold of me two years ago. For someone so manly, even his ass radiated power. When he squeezed me with his globes, the pressure was unbelievable and my cheeks flushed from the heat. The only air I got was what little came in from above and underneath, and so I was soon reeling with lightheadedness, maniacally licking and tongue-fucking his tight hole. Then at once, he pulled me out as he finished shaving, and I gasped for air as he smirked down on me. He pulled me to my feet and squeezed me to him for another smothering kiss. This time, he was more gentle. His tongue caressed mine as his hands explored my body and I reciprocated by tweaking his nipples and slowly jacking his dick. This is where I belong, I thought to myself as a finger ventured into my damp hole. "C'mon lil' bro, let's get clean." He said and opened the shower doors. When he bought the flat the bathroom had been in bad condition, it remained so until I moved in and our combined salaries was enough to take a loan for renovation. We had installed both a small jacuzzi and a larger shower cubicle, basically taking up all available space in the room, except for a cupboard, some place to shave and wash your hands and a toilet. I turned on the hot water as we entered the shower, letting the water splash upon our bodies as we pressed into the cramped space, still not quite large enough for two. I stood with my chest to the wall, my hard dick pressed against the red glazed tiling, creating enough friction to make me moan. Dan pressed up against me, tighter than he had to, but he liked to have me pressed against him, giving me no room to escape his grasp. He positioned his cock to slide up and down my buns and grabbed the shampoo from behind him. He whistled as he lathered up my hair and humped me with his meat, effectively jacking me off with the wall. He massaged my head slowly, letting the suds fall from my hair down to my shoulders, and then grabbed the shower head to rinse me off. The foam traveled with the water down my back and gathered at his pelvis, and he spread it around his cock and down my crack. He was now soaping me up, letting the bar travel down my body, first down my abs and then my hip. He started working on my back, pressing me even more to the wall as he massaged me slowly with his hands. When he came to my ass he sat down on his knees, and ever so slowly lathered up first the inside of my legs, then my calves, feet and finally traveled up to my butt. He put the soap down, fetched the shower head again and spread my cheeks. The pressure of the water spraying onto my hole got my legs weak and I let out a groan of pleasure as his fingers spread me open for the impending invasion. To me, there was and is no better feeling than knowing that I'm about to get fucked. The anticipation is just as good as the act itself, and Dan loves foreplay. We have a set of anal beads in the shower that he uses liberally on my willing hole, and it's with his help that I'm barely able to stand once they travel inside me. At first, I thought that he was going to put in the first one only, but when I looked back down I saw that he was holding a lollipop. "Kinky", I remarked as he slowly licked the candy. "What flavour is it?", I asked playfully, and Dan licked his lips. "Strawberry, with a touch of cum and ass juices." He pretended to taste it like some fine wine, and then put it up inside me again, swirling it around to coat it in my ass, and then put it up to my face. I played along with his game, and sniffed it pretentiously, muttering something about aroma and then put it in my mouth. The taste was of him, his saliva and cum was all over the piece of candy and I loved every minute of it. "Maybe we'll try some Chateau Daniel later?" I teased and ogled his ass sticking out. Dan chuckled in response and swatted my ass. "Maybe, but first I'm going to bottle up some more of my special reserve. I know just the place to keep it fresh..." He responded and shoved three fingers up my ass as he stood up. I stood on my tiptoes as he grabbed some lube from the cupboard and turned down the water to a trickle. I continued sucking on the lolly, still tasting of my ass. He put the bottle to my ass lips, and squeezed. The cold lube took me by surprise as it entered my ass, and my brother nibbles my ear lightly as his fingers spread my ass even more. "Get ready Charlie," He said in almost a growl. "I'm going to be giving you as much as you can handle and then some." "Fuck me, big bro..." I responded like a bitch in heat. In an instant he buried his cock up my ass, the full 10' entering me in a flash. The searing pain making me bite into his muscled arm in surprise. He soothingly let his cock simply lie lodged inside of me, feeling my ass squeeze his throbbing rod like a vice. I winced in pain as he slowly began to move, and Dan continued slowly all the while jacking my still hard cock and kissing me deeply. As he picked up speed and began to fuck me, I could feel the pain disappear to be replaced by pleasure. At first I only felt a tingling sensation going up my spine as he pulled out leaving only the head inside of me, and then sheathing himself completely. After a while of his longdicking my head was reeling on the feeling of his fat cock. He slammed into me harder suddenly, and I let out a surprised yelp at the sudden change of pace. "Yeah Charlie, take it bitch" He whispered in my ear and slammed in again, even harder this time. "Both you and I know you like it rough lil' bro, and I'm going to show you just how rough I can be when I want to!" My hands, which I earlier had against the wall, was now grabbed by him and put behind my back. He was taking control and I loved every second of his dominance. My face pressed against the wall along with the rest of my body, I was pulled upwards by him, enough to cause my feet to lift from the ground with his strength. He continued slamming into me with full force, letting me know I would have bruises tomorrow. Suddenly Dan stopped fully inside of me, and brought my face to his. He grabbed a hold of my face and pulled me in for a rough kiss. He chewed on my lip and held absolute dominion over me. I was high on him, and combined with the steamy shower it was absolute heaven for me. His hands roamed my body, all the while keeping mine in check behind my back. At last his fingers found the connection between my ass and his cock, and he twisted my head so that I could see the contrast. His cock was truly gigantic, and when penetrating my tight hole it looked absolutely obscene. He was a giant compared to me and Dan knew to use it to his advantage. "Look at that, Charlie..." He said to me while stroking my asslips with his fingers, driving me mad with pleasure. "Now you know why I'm your BIG brother." One of his fingers ventured into my hole along his cock, and he stretched my ass even wider. "I bet I could fit my whole arm in here, lil' bro, and you'd take it all because you're such a slut!" He slapped my ass, leaving a red mark from his hand. "In fact, I bet I could do anything to you, and you'd gladly accept what I give to you." Another slap, harder this time. He smirked and pulled out his cock completely, leaving his throbbing head in my crack, but not inside of me. I tried to buck onto him, but he held me still, giving me no space to move. "How about you beg for it, Charlie?" He said smugly. "Tell me exactly how badly you want me to rape your hot little hole. Tell me all about how this fat rod of mine rules your little slut world..." My cheeks flushed with embarrassment at how lewd he was, yet I knew he was speaking the truth. I did want him desperately and so I started begging profusely. "Please Dan, fuck me. Take me til I scream and cry your name! Fuck my little ass until I can't take any more of your fat man-meat! I'm a slut for your cock and you know it, please big bro, fuck me!" I wailed in my best pouty voice. "God damn Charlie..." He whispered and slammed into me harder than ever. His fat rod slammed into me while I cried out his name and panted heavily. He was moaning, almost growling into my ear, letting me know just how tight I was and how hard he was going to take me today. It seemed like his fucking me would never end, Dan has incredible stamina. He has a way of fucking you that makes you wish it would never end. He continued to slam into me harder and harder for every thrust, sometimes slapping my ass and continually kissing me deeply, until finally he bit down on my lip and buried himself completely. "Cumming...." He groaned, and at once I felt my ass flood with his thick cum. That feeling set me off as well, my orgasm went loose sending cum up on our faces pressed together, squeezing his cock even harder, milking cum from his thick rod. Eventually our orgasms subsided and we simply stood under the trickling water, his big load warming my ass. "Let's keep that in you for the day, lil' bro..." He said to me, and pushed a plug into me as he pulled out his cock. He pulled it in and out a few times before swatting my ass with his cock and turning me around to face him. Ever dominant, he pushed his body up to mine while he turned on the water to full spray, putting his hands on my shoulders and pushing me down to clean up his cock. His member was covered in cum and I happily licked up every drop of it, eagerly drinking it all up. Finally I looked up at him with only the head in my mouth and he smiled at the sight of my flushed face taking his large cock. I grabbed the bar soap and lathered his legs up while he went to work on his hair. I soaped him up all the way to his cock, and then turned him around to wash his backside. I did the same to him as he did to me, letting the water spray his ass while I fingered his jock butt. My tongue traveled up and down his crack, a repeat performance from earlier. The rimming was short, I wanted something else now. Namely, his upper body. Spinning him around, I went to work massaging and licking his perfect muscles, making him moan to my touch. I dove my face into his pits, licking his delicious fresh sweat, his very own taste ever so prominent here. Finally, we wrapped up showering and dried up. I checked my watch, we had been in there for over two hours. I sat down in the living room with another cup of coffee, feeling the plug push into my ass holding his cum inside. Reading the newspaper, I wondered what I'd do today and remembered Dan telling me to cancel all plans. Not that I'd made any, Saturdays were usually spent with him anyways. He hasn't made any attempt at an activity after 15 minutes spent reading though, so I decided I'd get dressed and get some lunch for us. Dan was sitting by the kitchen table when I had dressed, and looked up at me as I entered the room. "What do you think you're doing?" He asked. I looked at him with an eyebrow raised questioningly. "I'm making lunch...?" I tried, saying it very slowly. "I see that," He continued, with a coy smile on his face. "but what exactly are you wearing, Charlie?" Only now did I realise he was actually only wearing a loosely tied bathrobe. So we were playing that game today. "Well," I said, putting on my best camp gay expression. "I thought I'd go for something comfy today, and these socks are gorgeous!" Dan smiled at my gestures as I explained in mock detail what I was wearing. He put down the book he was reading and strode over to me, putting a hand on the top button on my shirt and undoing it. One by one, he undid my shirt buttons and slid the garment off me, looking me in the eyes as he did. "You're going naked today, lil' bro." Dan said with a smile as he cupped my ass. "I want you available to me at any time and we can't have distracting clothes then, can we?" He sat down by the table again, and blew me a kiss as I kept on preparing the food. I was making pasta, and I needed a bowl to serve it in. As I bent down to get the one I was looking for, I suddenly felt the plug being janked out of my ass and Dan's face at my ass. "Stop it, Dan!" I said, not at all satisfied with his timing. "I don't care what you say, Charlie..." He said and spanked my ass hard as he put the plug to my mouth. At first I resisted but then realised that I had no choice and took it into my mouth, the taste of his cum overwhelming me as always. "I love your ass, Charlie..." Dan moaned as he rimmed me deep. His tongue was exploring my tender and loose ass, and I was moaning in pleasure from him practically fucking me again. He was slobbering profusely over my hole, and only after a second did I realise he was catching the falling dollops of cum in a small glass. When it was filled to the brim by his thick cream, he began basically drinking from my ass. Two fucking's worth of cum came oozing out and Daniel treated it like a gourmet meal, savouring every drop all the while pleasuring me with his tongue and fingers. When I was clean from his cum, he drew my head to his, and when we kissed he shared a big load of cream with me from his mouth, which I drank eagerly. I noticed the pasta was done and I put it all in the bowl, I was just about to serve it on our plates when Dan stopped me and produced the glass from behind him. He poured that load of cum on the food and stirred it around. It felt so dirty but yet so right to eat it, knowing his semen was poured over even my lunch.