Date: Sat, 13 May 2023 17:21:41 -0700 From: Brandon Stevenson Subject: My New Life With My Big Brother The Following events in this story are not real and do not reflect on real events. The people are in this story are made up and not real. If stories about brothers having a relationship bother you...then don't read If you are able to consider donating to this site so we can continue to have stories such as these!: https://donate.nifty.org/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- As I finish drying my hands, my phone rings inside of my pocket. I throw the rag onto the floor, grabbing it from out of my pocket to see my big brother's name displayed on the screen. Alongside a picture of him and I, on the day he got married. It's not a day I like to think about however, he and I look really good in it so why the fuck not. "Hi Frankie" "Hey Mikey, what are you doing?" My older brother says on the phone, sounding happy for the most part. "Nothing, I just finished doing the dishes." "Awesome," he says, sounding happy about it. Which in turn makes me happy, the thing that I live for now. "Listen, I am going to go out tonight with the boys. So, order yourself a pizza or whatever you want." "Alright, have fun!" "I will bud, love you." "Love you too." Hanging up the phone I go and flop down on the couch, turning on my switch and start playing animal crossing. All my chores, that I made for myself, now done and I can relax and wait for A couple of weeks before school was going to let out for the summer, my parents brought to me this proposition. My older brother was newly divorced and down in his spirits, his house was a mess and he was more or less just moping around. My parents were worried about him, and frankly I was too, so they proposed that I go down and live with him for the summer. They would pay me to basically go be his maid, personal chef, and just overall live in friend. It took me a total of five minutes before I said yes, my older brother and I have always been...a fan of my older brother. They told me they would pay me, but in all reality I'd have done it for free but they don't need to know that. They wanted me to get a summer job anyway, so this was pretty much a no brainer. So, when school got out for the summer. I packed my bags and mom and dad dropped me off, and I was on a short flight to my brothers house. First day I came I cleaned the place, which took most of the damn day I will add. He was a total fucking slob. He came home, I wasn't sure exactly how things would be between us. For context, me and Frankie are technically half brothers. We have the same mom but different dads, his dad abandoned him and our mom only months after Frankie was born. Ten years later is when Joe came into the picture, my dad and Frankies stepdad. After a whirlwind romance and Frankie quickly taking to Joe, they got married then came me. Growing up I was always obsessed with Frankie you could say, I thought he was the coolest person on the planet. He enjoyed being a big brother, and he and I were extremely close. As years passed on the bond stayed the same, however my feelings for Frankie started. My brother has always been into working out since he was really young. Into muscles and looking and being in the best possible shape he could be, well that only fueled my obsession. He was and is a 6'4 muscular but not too huge chiseled god, I mean hell could you blame me? Then...she came into the picture. They met during Frankies last year of college, and I will admit I fully hated her from the start of the relationship. She came across as a highschool mean girl, who cared about nothing other than vanity and money. I kept my mouth shut, which was stupid because he ended up marrying the broad! God, I really fucking hated the wedding day. I spent the whole night before, planning ways that I could break this wedding up. Well, failing to come up with anything, I went along with it because he seemed to be happy. I should have broken it up, because years passed and then the whore finally left him. Which leads me to now, living with my brother and being with him to cheer him up after the skank I mean Sarah left him. Well, things only took about a week once they changed. We had basically gotten into a routine, me doing house work and him going to work then coming home. He was his old self again, laughing and we were hanging out and being like we were when we were kids. I wanted to be everything that he needed, and then some. That's when only like two weeks in did it happen, the night that Frankie accidentally kissed me. I wasted no time and kissed him back, eventually he separated us and freaked out and apologized to me. I quickly told him it was fine, and that hell I have and do want this. He gave me the it's wrong blah blah speech. I ignored him, making the second move which was met with less resistance. Then he finally gave in, blah blah blah, you get the rest. Now we have been living like this for about five weeks now and my god I don't want this summer to end. I want us to stay like this, forever if I can. After playing animal crossing for hours, and eating nuggets, I took a shower and put on underwear and one of Frankies big shirts and flopped into bed. Technically his bed, but we started sleeping in his every single night since that we started thai whole thing. I stir awake, not moving as I hear him take off his clothes and fall to the floor. The bed moves as he gets into it, under the covers with me. "You awake," he asks, whispering into my ear. I smell beer on his breath, not strong like that one night he came home drunk as fuck. I nod my head yawning, he lays down behind me pressing his body onto my back. He easily entangles me, his arm wrapping around pulling me into him. It doesn't take much, my 5'5 frame and body looking like I don't actually eat or work out at all. "I missed you." "I saw you this morning," I giggle, then let out a deep breath as I feel his lips on my neck. He kisses me more, tightening the grip his big biceps have on me. He continues to kiss me, his hand roaming to lift up my shirt then down to my covered ass. "God,you really need to stop wearing these things. They cover up too much.." I giggle, as he pulls my underwear down under my ass. He starts getting impatient, I feel him pull down his own as he strokes himself. "Spit." He commands, holding out his hand. I do as I am told, spitting a generous amount into the palm of his hand. He uses it to stroke himself, holding me in place. "Stick in me please, big brother I need it." I know how much this sets him off, among the other things that drive him crazy. Chills run over my body and I feel the head of his enormous cock separate my cheeks. I grab the pillow as he applies pressure to my hole, forcing the head inside of me. I grimace as he slowly but forcibly pushes more and more of himself in me. My mouth hangs open, not able to breath or moan until he finally stops. "How does it feel? How does my dick feel inside of you?" He whispered in my ear, holding onto me still tight. "B-big. Really big." I whimper. Another thing he loves to hear about. Which is a lot. At ten inches and for me personally needing hands to stroke. He definitely is a pretty big monster. "Should I take it out?" He asks, baiting me. "NO! Please don't leave it in big brother." I say, rachung my arm around to place it on his hip. Making him stay inside me and not pull out even an inch. "Good boy, relax. I'm gonna pull it all in." I lean my head against his bicep, gripping onto hand as he inserts the other half of his member in my ass. I let out a large loud yelp when he slams the last few inches in, his entire dick now in me. I grip his hand, holding it in mine as he waits for a few moments for me to adjust. His patience grows smaller as he moves his hips to pull himself out, then forcing it all back inside of me. "Fuckk!" I moan, in a mix between my god this hurts and this hurts too good! "Mhmmm, my fat cock stretching you out. Do you want big brother to stop?" No...please go faster" I beg. I can almost sense his surprise when he stops, short lived as he begins to really pound into me. My moans filling up the bedroom and probably spilling out into the hall. He takes hsi other hand, running it up and down my chest underneath his shirt. Teasing me and playing with my nipples, I whimper as my dick grows inside the trapped tight confines of my underwear. Precum leaks from the tip, covering my entire time as each time Frankie slams inside me. He shoves his bead in the creak of my neck, his beard sending chills as he growls and breathes heavy in my ear. My moans become louder and more exaggerated, making Frankie pound me harder and harder. I grip his hand tight, despite feeling good his enormous dick feels like its digging my insides. My other hand, gripping his thigh and feeling down at his enormous round ass. "Frankie, Frankie Frankie stop!" I plead. "What's wrong?"He asks, worried and confused. "Please, fuck me on my back. I want you-" I don't even get to get the rest of my pleading out. His dick is already out of me, making me feel so agonizingly empty. He rolls me onto my back, grabbing my ankles tight and holding my legs into the air. He aims himself back to my hole, slamming back into me. "Ahhh!" I scream gripping the sheets under us. "Yeah you like this? Like big brother slamming inside you on your back? God, you look so fucking hot when I'm inside you!" My facial expression motivates him as he goes extremely fast now, my jaw dropping and eyes widening as he jackhammers my ass. My dick painfully hard as Frankie frees it from it's confines, pulling them up my legs and then tossing them off the bed. He continues to pound into me as I scream and wail in pleasurable pain. His muscles flexing, his big muscle pecs bouncing up and down as he pounds me. "Please." I beg, my puppy eyes coming out. "God," he leans down knowing exactly what I need. He lays down on top of me, keeping up with his pace as our lips come together and his tongue forces its way in my mouth. I wrap my arms around his chiseled back, my nails ruining his smooth back. I whimper and cry as his dick feels even better like this, my dick twitching underneath him. My hands roam down, hands playing with his big ass cheeks. "Mhmm!" I moan in his mouth, my impending orgasm catching me off guard. "Frankie im cum!" I cry as he continues to fuck me the same way, his head rest in my neck. "I'm gonna cum!" "Cum little brother, be a good boy and cum for me." He slightly increases the speed of his strokes, keeping it the exact same way. My eyes roll back and I dig my nails into his back, my cock twitching and erupting with cum. I feel the first volley shoot straight up and hit Frankies abs. He lets more weight fall on me, my cock getting stroked between his body and mine. Both of us getting my cum over us. "Fuckkk," I say out of breath as I feel my body go limp. Frankie continues to fuck me and fuck me. "Fucking Christ, youre tightening up! Fuckkk I'm gonna cum! Where should I?" He growls. "Inside me! Cum inside me big brother please." He sits up, lifting me up as he couches and uses his entire weight to deliver swift and hard thrusts in me. The third one he collapses onto me, his balls filling up and up. I get shocked as it feels like it doesn't stop, he strokes himself through his own orgasm. Finally he stops, his balls finally stopping as he grows soft. "Fuckk, I needed that." Frankie laughs, sitting up and kissing me. "I could tell, jesus I feel bloated like you filled me with a hose and turned it on!" I tease. "Ha, come on lets a shower. I don't really wanna go to bed covered in your cum and mine." "Can we make it a bath, I seriously don't think I can move." "Come on," he says, grabbing me and picking me up bridal style. As him and I lay in the hot bath, I lay on his chest trying not to doze off. From getting the cum pounded out of me for one, but also feeling happy and at peace. I know some people would think this is weird and wrong, but I couldn't give two fucks. I love this, I love the time with me and my big brother. I love the role I play in his life now. I like that I am essentially his new wife now. And I want it to stay this way.