Date: Mon, 24 Jan 2022 00:03:53 +0000 From: Red Delight Subject: Brother Likes My Pussy 1 (Gay/Incest) Nifty allows people like me to share stories like these with others, so if you're feeling generous be sure to give them a donation! This story is completely fictional and a product of the author's own imagination. Any resemblance to real person, locations, or events is simply coincidence. This is a story about an FTM transguy (Female-to-Male) who uses cisgender anatomical terms (pussy, cunt, clit, etc.), so just a heads up if you don't like either of those things. Brother Likes My Pussy - Chapter 1 My head felt like my brain was trying to break out of my skull, but that's just kind of what happens when you get piss drunk at a party. I eventually opened my eyes, knowing that I wasn't going to be able to fall back asleep with a hangover this bad but still kinda hoping, and saw that I was on top of Jonah's bed still in my clothes from last night. I propped myself up on one of my elbows and took a closer look at my surroundings. It was surprisingly clean for what had happened last night, but there were still red cups littering the ground and beer cans everywhere on his desk and dresser and next to his tv. If the rest of the house looked like this it was going to be a bitch to clean up before his parents got home. I felt the bed shift and on the other side of the bed and under the blanket - which he wasn't keen on sharing apparently, since I was on top of the blanket - was Jonah, turning to look at me. He was looking at me with the same hungover look I was probably giving him before he finally spoke. "Fuck, dude, what time is it?" He rasped as he brought a hand up to wipe the sleep out of his eyes. "I don't know man, just woke up." I fell back onto my back and stared up at the ceiling. I could hear Jonah blindly grabbing for his phone on the dresser. "Ah, shit." He hisses and I turn my neck to look at him. "What?" I ask as he throws his phone back onto the dresser and pulls the blanket off of himself, covering me with them. "It's 10:30." I feel panic surge through me and I throw the blanket off of me and rush out of bed. Jonah's parents would be home in three hours and we needed his house to be spotless. Jonah was already grabbing dirty cups and cans, so I followed suit and helped him out with grabbing all the trash in his room. We were done pretty quick, so we headed for the kitchen and got a good look at the day ahead of us. The house wasn't necessarily trashed, but it was damn near. There were cups, bottles, cans, plates, and food sitting nearly everywhere. Jonah and I looked at each other and sighed. The shit we did to have a good time. We'd finished cleaning in about two and a half hours, but we both realized that we were still in our stained clothes from yesterday and smelled like beer and cigarettes, so we decided to take a shower. There was no time for us to take separate showers, so we decided to take one together. It wasn't like it was the first time we'd done this, anyway. While taking our clothes off, I got a good look at Jonah's body. Jonah's pretty tall, about 5'11, and was a certified hunk. He played baseball so he didn't have a bodybuilder's physique, but he sure did have the finest ass in our school. He always wore his dark blond hair a bit long, maybe coming down to above eyes, but he made it work. He shaved all of his body hair, though, even his pubes. When we were completely naked I also got an eyeful of his uncut cock. It was only about 4" right now, but I knew that he was around 7" hard. "Like what you see?" Jonah grinned as he turned around and slapped his ass at me and winked. "Only if we were the last two people on Earth." I said as I stepped out of my briefs. He laughed at that. "That's a lie and you know it." He smirked as he started to run the water so it could get warm for us. "Maybe." I smirked back at him. While the water was heating up I looked over at myself in the mirror. I was about 5'9 and while I didn't have as much muscle as Jonah, I kept in shape thanks to the gym my dad had in the garage. My stomach was flat and I had skinny, but toned arms. I always kept my black hair pretty short, since it took the least amount of effort to maintain it. I also had a short stubble and I liked to keep the rest of my body hair short and trimmed. And when it came to my dick? Well, I had a small 1" t-dick, but the thing most people would notice is my pussy. I always knew that I wanted to be a boy when I was little, but everyone kinda blew it off whenever I said so. See, I was raised by only my dad with my older brother and I spent all of my time with Jonah, so everyone thought I just needed some female influences in my life and I'd get over it. Jonah's mom definitely tried, but it didn't matter in the end. By the time I was 12, no one was surprised when I came out as trans. A lot of things stayed the same, but so much also changed. Most people acted the same around me, but I had to correct them whenever they slipped up about my pronouns, but I got to change my name to Nick. It was a few years later, but when I turned 15 my doctor finally said I could start taking testosterone and I was really excited about it. Luckily, I was kind of a late bloomer, so I didn't have tits or anything. Although, the whole second puberty thing hit me like a fucking bus. After a few months on T I started growing hair everywhere and I was horny ALL the time. It was so bad I had to literally rub one out in the school bathrooms so I could focus. Although, it was kinda a blessing because it's what started the fun between me and Jonah. Jonah and I have known each other since we were babies since our dads were old college buddies. Me and Jonah were born a few months apart, so we grew up together almost like siblings. Almost. My doctor told me that I might experience changes in my sexuality while on T, but I've stayed attracted to guys the entire time. When I told everyone that, they took it as easily as when I came out as trans. After all, why draw the line at me liking guys, but not care if I became a guy? Although, now that I was horny all the time, I started to notice more guys than before. One of them being Jonah. Jonah's parents had been against letting me sleep over at their house when I was still a girl, but after I had come out as a guy and started taking T, they started to stop caring. Around this time my dad also had to start working later shifts and wasn't able to drive me back home all the time, so I started sleeping over whenever I wanted, which was a lot since Jonah's house was bigger than mine and he had a pool. I'd usually sleep on an inflatable mattress on Jonah's floor and we'd stay up late at night playing video games or talking. Although, I guess I was sleeping over too much because one night I was awoken by the sound of Jonah's bed springs squeaking quietly. I could also hear him breathing heavily, but he obviously was trying to be quiet. I could take an educated guess as to what he was doing, but there was a standing mirror in Jonah's room that gave me a perfect angle on Jonah jerking his big cock. Jonah had a lava lamp in his room that he liked to turn on when he fell asleep and it was bathing him in a dim red light that made him look sexy. I could feel a heat build in my groin as I watched Jonah pump his thick 6" cock. He had his eyes closed as he slowly dragged his fist up and down on his dick. I'd never seen a dick in person before, so it was hypnotizing to see, even if it was through a mirror. I didn't even think about how me and Jonah were practically family. I licked my lips as I saw a shiny bead of precum and the heat blooming building between my legs became unignorable. Slowly and silently I slipped a hand down to my crotch and rubbed myself through my loose shorts and briefs. I could feel my wetness starting to soak through my clothes as my pussy ached for some real stimulation. I slipped my hand under the waistband of both my shorts and briefs and ran my fingers along my outer lips and clit, coating my fingers in my own slick. I traced along my entrance with one finger as I watched Jonah fist his cock, sending electric tingles of pleasure through my body. Finally, I pushed my finger in and had to suppress a gasp. Soon, I began fingering myself at the same pace as Jonah's pumping, not pausing to think about how I was fantasizing it was Jonah's dick in my pussy instead of my finger. My entire hand was covered in my slick as I pushed a second finger into my soaking wet cunt, curving them slightly to hit my g-spot. Jonah started breathing harder and started to jerk his dick faster and faster. I started to follow his pace, not noticing the quiet squishing noises I was making. Jonah's breathing became more ragged as he approached what I assumed was his climax until he finally came. My angle wasn't the greatest, but I saw a few shots of cum blast out of his dick and paint his naked chest and stomach. The sight was enough to send me over the edge as well and I felt myself tremble and shake as my orgasm ripped through my body, my pussy walls clenching and trembling around my fingers as both Jonah and I tried our hardest to not scream from the pleasure. We both lay there for a few seconds, basking in the afterglow of our separate orgasms until I heard Jonah shifting around on his bed, probably looking for something to clean himself up with. I pulled my hand out of my shorts, flinching when my underwear made a quiet snapping noise when my hand slipped out of them, and closed my eyes in an attempt to look like I was sleeping. I did hear Jonah pause for a second when my underwear snapped, but he didn't say anything and eventually I fell asleep. Jonah never said anything about what had happened or acted any different, so I assumed he hadn't noticed that I had woken up. We went along with our lives as we usually had, swimming, playing video games, and just hanging out. However, every so often when I looked at Jonah I'd remember that night and feel myself get wet. Thank god I had a pussy because if I had a dick he'd have definitely found me out by now. I still slept over at his house pretty often, so it was an inevitability that I'd catch him jerking his dick again. I found myself looking forward to it every time I slept over at his house. Luckily, I didn't have to wait too long. It was only about a week and a half after the first time that I caught him again. We spent the entire day swimming and it felt like he was teasing me the whole time. Every time he got out he made sure to stretch and show off his body and when we laid down to rest on some beach lounge chairs, he spread his legs to give his package a perfect outline. When night finally came and Jonah's parents told us to go to bed, I had only pretended to be asleep for about twenty agonizing minutes until I heard the telltale squeak of his bedsprings. I opened my eyes and saw through the standing mirror that Jonah was pumping his cock again. I had been wet for most of the time I was waiting, thinking of seeing Joah's dick again, so I was already beyond horny when I finally saw his dick. I bit my lip as I snaked my hand into my shorts and rubbed my wet pussylips. Unconsciously, I lifted my hips to meet my hand, craving the hot friction until I needed something inside of me. I closed my eyes and pushed a finger into my wet cunt, suppressing a needy moan. I didn't need to watch Jonah stroke his cock anymore, I'd seen it enough to get off on imagining it in my head. Besides, his heavy breathing was loud enough for me to imagine him right next to me anyway. I pushed a second finger into myself as I imagined Jonah right there, next to me, his fingers pumping in and out of me instead of my own. The thought had me smothering another moan that I unconsciously let out as a ragged sigh. Suddenly, Jonah started moving around in his bed and I froze. My eyes were already closed, but my hand was still in my shorts with my fingers inside my pussy. I held my breath when I heard him hop off of his bed next to my air mattress. I felt him step closer to me, then my blanket was ripped off of my body, exposing my shirtless body and my hand shoved down my shorts. "Knew it." Jonah said in a bassy voice. Fear seized my heart as I slowly forced my eyes open. Jonah was leaning over me on his knees, looking at me with a wicked smirk. "Thought I heard something last week." He said as his eyes roamed down to my chest, my stomach, and finally my crotch. As he did that, I glanced down and saw that his six inch cock was still rock hard and closer than ever. "J-Jonah, I-" I stammered out, but he shushed me. "It's okay, you know. But I think it's a little unfair that you've gotten to watch me get off while I've never gotten to watch you." Jonah put one of his hands on my lower stomach and I tensed at the touch. He noticed, but kept going on as he traced his fingers down to where my hand was inside of my shorts. "You know, I've always thought you were sexy, but ever since you've started transitioning you've gotten sexier." I bit my lip and blushed as I listened to Jonah's rumbly voice. He was making his voice deep and low, but he didn't have to stay so quiet since his parents' room was down and across the hall. Jonah slid his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and briefs and looked up at me for consent. After a second of hesitation, I nodded at him. He smiled at me and slowly slid my shorts and briefs down my thighs and off of my legs. He let out a breath when he saw my pussy and licked his lips. Having Jonah right in front of me and practically fucking me with his eyes had me wetter than I had ever been before. "Fuck, you're so beautiful." Jonah said in a breathy voice. I blushed harder and glanced down at his dick and could see that it was twitching as Jonah was looking me up and down. "Hey, eyes up here." He said in mock offense. We both smiled at each other and I felt some of the tension in my body leave. Even when we were both in a situation like this, Jonah was still his sarcastic self. "I don't mind you looking, but I want to watch you now." Jonah moved his hands so they gripped both of my thighs and he gently pushed the open so he could get a better view. Not wanting to keep him waiting any more, I started moving my two fingers that were still inside of me. Now that the jig was up, I was free to moan as much as I wanted to. Every time I hit my g-spot I let out a small, needy moan. Jonah was running his hands up and down my sensitive thighs, the friction adding on to my mounting orgasm. I turned my head to the side slightly and could see Jonah's cock was throbbing with need. I closed my eyes as I felt myself getting closer and closer to cumming. My thrusts got faster and faster, filling the room with sloppy, wet sounds. Then, I felt Jonah's fingers on top of my fingers thrusting in and out of my folds. I stopped and opened my eyes to see Jonah looking back at me with a lust-filled expression. "Can I?" He said as he rubbed his fingers over my own. I didn't hesitate this time, I nodded enthusiastically and removed my fingers. My pussy was aching to be filled with something, but Jonah quickly granted it's wish as he pushed two fingers into my slick folds. "Fuck, Jonah!" I moaned as he buried his fingers into me to the third knuckle. I grabbed his free arm as he began to fuck his fingers into me. Jonah's fingers were rougher and harder than my own from the time he spent playing baseball. When the rough pads of his fingers hit my g-spot I gasped in pleasure and gripped his arm harder while my hips bucked into his hand. Jonah smirked at me and then tried to find that spot again. When he did, I moaned loudly, but not loud enough that his parents would hear me. Soon, he was hammering away at my g-spot while I became a mewling mess beneath him. "Fuck, fuck, Jonah! I'm gonna-" With that, I was cumming harder than I had ever cum before. My whole body convulsed as my pussy walls clenched and spasmed around Jonah's fingers. It was so intense that I felt my vision white out for a second until I finally came down from my orgasmic high. I looked up at Jonah with a blissful smile and he gave me a smile in return. Then, I looked over to my side again and saw Jonah's cock begging for release. His dick was leaking precum like a faucet, a trail of precum running down his dick like a sticky river. I slid one of my hands down from his arm to his hip and looked up at him, silently asking for permission. He nodded and I slid my hand over to the base of his dick. I'd only seen a penis before in porn, but it was nothing compared to the real thing that I held in my hand. It was hot and heavy and felt softer than I thought it would. As I ran my hand slowly up his shaft, Jonah moaned and started rubbing the hand that had just been in my pussy up and down my stomach and chest. With the amount of precum coating his dick there was no need for any lube. The sticky substance made the journey up to his head all the smoother and Jonah let out a small moan once my fingers reached his crown. Then, my fingers began their slow descent as his foreskin began to slide down his dick, revealing his shiny, red head. For some reason, the sight made my mouth water and I licked my lips. However, Jonah began to buck into my hand, unsatisfied with my slow exploration of his cock. "Shit, Nick! Please, go faster!" Jonah was panting above me as he thrust his hips into my fist. I obliged him, shelving my desire to taste his dick for another day. I began to stroke faster and gripped his dick harder for more friction. He groaned and fell onto his hands and knees on top of me as I kept jerking his cock. "Nick, it's comi- ungh!" Jonah let out a strangled cry as his whole body tensed and shook while his hips kept bucking into my hand and his dick began to shoot shot after shot of cum all over my body. I was hypnotized as I watched his dick pulse and shoot at least eight shots of hot cum all over my naked body. Eventually, his dick stopped shooting out cum, but it didn't stop pulsing and oozing more cum. Jonah was panting like he'd just had the workout of his life while I just lay there, covered in his cum. I took my cum-covered hand off of his dick and looked at the white goo curiously. I gave a few cursory sniffs of it, the heady, musky scent filling my head with pleasure. Then, I took a few tentative licks. It didn't taste too bad, a bit tangy even a little sweet. Later, I was glad that Jonah drank lots of water and pineapple was his favorite fruit, but at the moment I started licking my hand clean. "Fuck, that's so hot." Jonah said as he lifted himself up from his elbows. I blushed and looked down again, realizing that Jonah just watched me lap up his cum like a dog. Suddenly, I felt Jonah's fingers on my chin as he pulled my face up to look at him. "Hey," He said as he looked down at me with a warm smile. "That was amazing, and super hot, man." Slowly, he leaned down towards me and paused right before his lips would press against mine. We were staring into each other's eyes while Jonah was waiting for me to take the initiative. Slowly, I pushed my lips against his in a soft, gentle kiss. After a few seconds of just mashing our lips together he pulled back and gave me the biggest smile I'd ever seen. "I've always wanted to do that." I laughed a little at that and smiled back at him. I couldn't believe that I'd just jerked off my first dick and had my first kiss in the same night- all from the same guy! Jonah pushed himself up onto his feet and grabbed a small towel sitting on his bed. "Here, let's get you cleaned up, sexy." The towel felt fresh and clean, so either he had just replaced his cumrag or got a new one just in case something like this happened. The feeling of the soft fibers running up and down my skin was sending jolts of pleasure through my body and into my groin. I was wet again. Jonah noticed and chuckled when he saw how wet my thighs were getting again. The sight was making his own arousal start to show and he was half hard already. I looked up at him with a lusty grin as I brought up a hand to rub up his thigh towards his dick. He laughed some more as I made his way towards his rapidly hardening length, but he grabbed my hand and gently pulled it off of him. "I'd love a round two, but we've got school tomorrow." He gave me an apologetic look when I pouted slightly at him. "I'll make it up to you tomorrow, okay?" He said as he planted another kiss on my lips. "Fine, but I'm holding you to that." I gave him a bratty frown, which he laughed at. After a second, I started laughing with him and settled into bed, grabbing my discarded briefs and shorts and slipping them on. Sleep came easily since I was pretty tired from the most intense orgasm I'd ever had. Before I knew it, Jonah's mom was waking us up for breakfast. - - - - - - Thanks for reading chapter one of Brother Likes My Pussy! Don't worry, we'll get to the real actual incest soon and not this faux-incest shit, this is just buildup to that point. 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