Date: Wed, 25 Jul 2012 12:29:14 -0600 From: Luis Subject: Sex, Incest and I: Chapter 2: Drunkcest Pt. 2 Disclaimer: The following story contains material of incestuous sexual nature. If you are not allowed to be in contact with this kind of product in your region, please go away now. I claim no responsibility for any consequences if you still read this or any other chapter of the story. The characters featured here may or may not be of legal age, but it is a fictional world where no real consequences happen. I do not encourage sex of any kind between adults and minors. I also advice to wear protection at all times during sex. The characters do not do it here because in the alternate universe where the story takes place there are no STI's of any kind. Besides that, please enjoy the story. If you like it and have any suggestions or commentaries, please write to me at niftyanswers@gmail.com. I love fan mail and take reader considerations to heart when writing subsequent chapters. Sex, Incest and I Previously: I'm Fabricio, the son of an ex-Catholic Priest that impregnated his way out of Church and into a loveless marriage. I'm 34 and have two younger brothers: Jose Luis (31), and Arturo. On the night my in-laws had the family over for dinner, things got a little hectic with the booze and Arturo and I ended up horny and alone driving back to my place. One thing led to another and I ended up promising to give up my ass for his cock if he returned the favour. He gave me the best blowjob of my life. Chapter 2: The Joys of Brotherly Cock (Drunkcest Pt. 2) "Mate, you're fucking hot!" he exclaimed with his face mere inches from mine. I could smell the whiskey on his breath, and it got me even hornier for some reason. My cock was still throbbing hard even after the amazing blowjob Arturo had given me. "Where did you learn to do that?" I asked still in shock from how fucking good it was. "Same lace as you did". An evil grin drew on his face and I loved it. I smiled back. "Is that a hint?" I asked. "Shut up and take my pants off already!" I loved the bossiness. I stayed there smiling for a second and then, in one sudden movement, so that he wouldn't have time to react, I turned him over and gave him a wet, horny kiss. I kissed his mouth, his neck, his shouldersÉ His skin felt warm and hard beneath me. It felt so different to be with a guy like him than it felt with a girl. It wasn't bad at all. In fact, it was amazing, just different. My tongue reached his arm and I pulled it back, so that his dark brown armpit hair would be exposed. Arturo had barely any hair on his body except for his pits, his bush, his legs and his head. The poor guy didn't even get a full beard at 20. I smelled the crevice of tender man skin. The scent drove me crazy. My brain immediately recognized it as his, the same one I had smelled so many times when he had played ball together as kids, or when I had been looking for a shirt in the dirty laundry basket and had came across one of his instead. Yet, this was a much different experience from that. This was completely erotic and exhilarating. I pulled out my tongue and licked almost shyly. It tasted musky. I pulled it out again and began describing circles around the hair. He moaned. I looked at him and he was holding back a smile. It probably tickled a good tickle. I kept kissing down away from the pit and reached his chest. There, there was no hair at all, but instead a colourful tattoo decorated the scenery. It was the typical Koi fish in the Japanese style water. The reds, blues and yellows looked amazing against his white skin. His nipple, merely half an inch below the bottom of the drawing, was small, and soft, and a beautiful dark pink. I nibbled it while flicking it with my tongue. I could feel the flesh turning hard against me. Soon it was pointing upwards (and it wasn't the only thing doing so). "For fuck's sake, get to my fucking cock already!" he muttered under his breath in a half-moan half-grunt. I smiled and looked at him. His eyes were closed and his expression was one of ecstasy. I could feel his skin beginning to goose bump beneath me. I took my time going to his right nipple and playing with it too. If he had told me to hurry, of course I was gonna do the exact opposite. That's just the way we worked since we were kids. Any time one of us started bossing around, we messed with him and did completely the other thing. After almost a minute a went further down onto his abs. They weren't chiselled, but they were clearly defined. I drew the sides of them with my tongue, ever so slowly. He arched his back whenever I hit a certain spot in his stomach. I loved it. Next to my face was his other tattoo, also colourful. It was a Playboy Bunny in a red bunny suit. Bent over a chair, with her puffy tail to the front and a cheeky look on her face. There was a green and yellow wall behind her that went all the way to the half of his back and stomach. I loved how those tattoos looked. They contrasted against the colour of his skin, and looked even better when it was sensitive with the goose bumps. Every pore was like saying hi to me. Finally, I reached the sad intent of a treasure trail that led to my brother's crotch. The hairs were soft and light. They started in a thin line right below his belly button and got thicker very fast as they became pubes. He looked down at me when he couldn't feel my mouth anymore. I slowly unbuttoned his pants, looking directly into his eyes. Then, I took the zipper with my teeth and unzipped. To my surprise, no underwear crept out. Instead, I felt a drop of something hit the tip of my nose. In a fraction of a second, the smell reached me. It was my brother's precum. His cock head looked extremely inviting lodged beneath the denim. The beginning of the shaft got lost below the crevice of the fabric. "No underwear?" I asked as I placed my hand on the sides of the jeans to pull them down. "Yeah. I like how it feels against my crotch" he replied. He pulled his ass up to let me remove the pants. I did and my eyes shut open wide as they saw his cock. My dick was rather thick, maybe an inch and a half in radius, but I wasn't big. I was an average 6.5 inches. Him, on the other hand, was almost as thick as me, but he was huge! At least he had to be 9.5 or 10 inches, and cut. My ass puckered in anticipation, but my cock got rock hard looking at the thing. "Well, how do you like this feeling, big boy?" I asked, and I licked all the way from the bottom of his ball sack to the tip of his cock with the tip of my tongue. He let out a cut out moan. I placed my lips around his head and sucked. It plopped right in. I could taste the precum on my tongue. To arouse him even further, I began moving my tongue around, flickering the underside of his head and playing with his piss slit. "Shit!" he moaned under his breath. "Go down on me, bro" he ordered. I felt his hands press against my head. I complied for this one time. I actually enjoyed him bossing me around if it was in bed. Slowly, inch by inch of his tool went into my mouth. When I felt somewhat out of air, I opened my eyes to realize only half was in. I breath through my nose and kept going down. Soon, I could feel the cock head against my throat. Luckily, I had discovered at a very young age that I had no gag reflex. Many years ago, when I was only 14 and another huge cock entered my mouth. In fact, that one looked pretty much like this one except darker. When I felt Arturo push further against my throat, I swallowed and let it in. The last inches went all inside at once. I felt his pubes against my nose. "Holy fucking mother of God, man!" he moaned. I pulled back up and back down again. He was beginning to spoke, but it cut him mid-sentence. "No one has everÉ ShitÉ" I went up and down again. "No one's ever been able to get all of it in... Fuck!" I went up and down twice, quickly. "They've tried, and have gotten 9 inches, but not all of it! Oh, yeah! That's fucking it!" I went all the way up, circled the head with my tongue and then went back down. I felt dribble of my chin. "No wonder he always said I was his second favourite mouth!" Another moan as I bobbed thrice up and down his prick. "With one like yours, he probably never even enjoyed my blowjobs." I went all the way up and began playing with his head again. I tasted him flowing rivers of precum now. I pulled out and jerked him off. "You're a pretty close second, mate" I said to him, going up and kissing him. Our cocks rubbed against each other hard and slippery. After a bit of kissing I went back down. I looked at his crotch again and the image still excited me. His balls looked beautiful in their big, pink sack. They didn't hang so low, but where big enough to be hot as fuck. The spit that spilled from my mouth as I gave Arturo his blowjob, and the sweat from being inside jeans all night long, made them shiny. I took the left one in and sucked on it. I circled my tongue around the flesh sphere and could hear my brother breathing hard. Then, I put yet the other one in and sucked again. It probably felt fucking good, cause Arturo grunted and moaned. After a while of that' though, I felt his hands on my head. They pulled me back up to his dick. I began going down, but he held me. I just stayed there as he skull fucked me. He started slowly, but then got faster. Now his trusts were getting harder and more violent. I could feel him getting lost in his own pleasure. He was cursing and talking shit at me. "Oh, fucking yeah. You like being pierced by my cock, don't you bitch?" There was spit everywhere. He lasted for several minutes fucking my mouth like he was a machine. When finally my jaw was sore, he pushed in the hardest he had pushed yet and held me tight. I felt his cock grow thicker. It pulsed inside me. "Fucking shiiiiiiiiiiit!!" he screamed, and globs and globs of cum shot down my throat. One, two, three, four, five. I pulled back. I wanted to taste him. He was in so much ecstasy his arms just gave in. The sixth and seven globs, obviously smaller, landed on my tongue. My tasted buds buzzed with sensation. It was sweet with just the slightest hint of salty. It was also nice and thick. I pulled out, but I still spurted a couple drops that ran down the length of his tool. I cleaned them with my tongue and sucked on the sensitive head a few times to get all of it out. When it was finished, I went back up and kissed Arturo's face. He was panting and his eyes were closed. He still wasn't back from his orgasm. I kissed him one more time and he kissed back weakly. As I laid next to him resting my jaw, he turned to me and smiled. "That was the hottest blowjob I have ever had in my entire life, bro" he said with the same tone of voice a kid tells his mum how he felt in his first roller coaster ride. "I know" I said. "I'm the best!" He looked at me stunned. "No, that was the fucking best I have everÉ Dude, how can you not do that for a living? People would pay you good money to be able to get half the pleasure that was!" I smiled sadly. Memories were creeping over, and I needed to put them back or I would ruin the evening. "So, are you gonna fuck me anytime soon, or are we just gonna lie here talking shit?" I asked. "No uh, mate. I need a fucking rest. You fuck me first" he said excited.