Date: Tue, 18 Jun 2019 03:17:48 +0000 From: lexnifty Subject: My Little Brother, The Slut- Chapter 25 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work contains material of a sexual nature. Readers must be of legal age according to local laws to open, read, copy, or save this work. The author in no way endorses sexual contact with minors. Please observe all local and federal laws. You can email me at lexnifty@protonmail.com. Apologies for any errors. All Rights Reserved Please donate to Nifty.Org (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html) to keep our stories alive! "See? Nothing has changed. The world hasn't fallen apart and you're still the same person. You are so much more than just your sexuality, it doesn't have to define you," Julian says, placing his hand on my shoulder and offering me a warm smile. I look down and smile weakly, still a little nervous from having told him. I know he's right, but it just seems so... final. I like dudes. Not only had I just told my best friend I fucked my little brother, now, I admitted to a new friend that I like guys. But he's right; I don't really feel different, when I really think about it. Well, maybe a bit. I feel relief; almost as if a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Having someone like Julian to talk with about my feelings for guys might be good for me. By no means am I going to tell everyone, but maybe I don't have to hide it so much anymore. I don't have to run away because of shame or guilt. I can finally be me. "Well... Don't think this changes anything right now! Get your ass back on that bench. You're paying me to train you! If we keep going like this, I will be the one paying you, for therapy," I tease, playfully nudging him in the side. Julian shakes his head and laughs, grinning as he lies back on the bench. The rest of the workout I find myself smiling for no reason in particular. If Julian noticed, he didn't say anything.. "Thanks," I tell him, when his session is over. "No problem, dude. It feels good to say it out loud, doesn't it?" He asks knowingly. "Yeah, I guess," I say nonchalantly, watching as he wipes the sweat off his forehead with his shirt, exposing his tight abs. "Eyes up here, perv," Julian laughs, catching me checking him out. I blush and smile. He's cute, and as much as I'd love to bend him over and pump him full of my cum, I doubt he is willing. He just doesn't seem like the submissive type to me. "Well, I'll see you again on Wednesday, buddy. Make sure you stretch," I remind him, smiling and walking towards my office. "Thanks!" He replies before walking towards the locker room. The rest of the week is hectic. I haven't had a chance to talk to Stephen, or I haven't made time to, I should say. I still feel stupid, and I have never been good about apologizing. "Hey, Bubba. So, how's it feel to not be a freshman anymore?" I ask, picking Logan up from his last day of the school year. "It's awesome, I'm excited for summer! Is it ok if Nico spends the night tonight? His parents are going out of town and his mom said she would text you," Logan says, giving me his signature toothy grin. "Yeah, it's fine. I spoke with her earlier. She's gonna drop him off after dinner. What do you say you and I go celebrate?" I ask. "Sure! Can we get some burgers?" He asks. "We can have burgers anytime, Bub," I say, driving towards our house, "Plus, I already made reservations for us. Make sure you shower and throw on some slacks, ok?" He nods in agreement before rolling down his window singing along to some pop song playing on the radio. I look at him and smile. I know I've said it before, but these are the moments I love with him. The ones where he is just a carefree kid enjoying life. Sure, seeing my little brother bent over begging to be filled with dick is hot... but I love him and truly do want the best for him. When we arrive home, Logan immediately beelines it to his room to start to get ready. I can hear the music blasting and his squeaky, adolescent voice singing along. I grab my phone and sigh. No time like the present, I say to myself before putting my phone to my ear. "Hey, Alex. Took you long enough! You finally ready to talk to me again?" his silky voice comes through the phone. "Am I that predictable?" I ask, earning a laugh from him. "You're a dick but you always manage to figure things out in the end, I guess. What's going on with you?" Stephen asks curiously. "Look Steph... I know I haven't been the best friend to you, and I'm sorry... This last week I've been spending a bit of time with Julian," I begin to explain. "Oh," I can hear his voice drop. "Not like that dude. Were just friends and I train him at the gym. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is, I miss you. A lot. Look, Logan and I are having dinner tonight at the Brazilian steak house, why don't you join us? I want to see you, and I have some news I want to share with you guys," I reply, scratching the back of my neck, hoping he agrees. "Hmm... I'll have to look at my schedule. What time?" Steph asks. "Oh come on, bro. Don't make me beg. Reservations are at 5. Be there," I say forcefully. "Ok," is all he says. "That's my boy," I say, before hanging up. I can see his face, rolling his eyes I'm sure. We both know he knows who's in charge. I head up to my room and quickly undress before jumping in the shower. The warm water cascades down my body, washing away the funk of the day, sadly. Realizing I forgot underwear, I finish drying off and throw my towel around my shoulders and walk into my room, cock swinging. My balls were hanging low and full, not having had time at all this week to unload. "Logan!" I call out, while going into my walk-in closet to pull out my slacks and a button up. "Woah," Logan says, staring at my impressive, soft cock as he walks into the room as I am walking out of the closet, still naked. I laugh, but not even that breaks his concentration. He is taking in the view and licking his lips. The attention has me thickening a bit. "Little perv," I tease, making him blush, "I invited Steph. There's something I want to tell you both. Is that ok?" His eyes are back on my cock. I am not sure he even heard or cared what I said. "Ok, we might as well just get this over with," I say, walking towards him. He stops staring and looks up at me as I tower over him. He gulps loudly as I approach him. "What do you mean?" He asks, his voice shaking. "Go ahead, buddy. Look all you want. I get you're curious and I do have a nice dick, what can I say?! So, go ahead, get a good look! Hopefully this will sate your curiosity," I tease. He gives me a questioning look, almost as if he is trying to figure out if this is another one of my jokes. I am a foot away from him, my dick starting to harden. I put my hands behind my head, exposing my freshly clean, hairy pits. His eyes dance from my pits, to my hairy chest and sculpted abs before resting on his coveted prize - my slowly rising dick. His mouth is wide open, but he doesn't say a word. The attention he is giving me now has me fully hard and throbbing. I half expect him to reach out and touch it, but he doesn't. "How... How... How big is it," he finally ekes out. "Go grab a ruler and I'll let you measure it," I say calmly. He looks up at me and runs out before I have a chance to change my mind. Normally, I would be going crazy with my conflicting thoughts but now... well, now it's different. I fucked Logan and I liked it. He liked it. He wants me to fuck him. So, what's the problem? When Logan runs back, I notice he's wearing a pair of shorts, the front completely tented. I don't say anything about it, instead I sit on the edge of the bed and motion for him to come closer. "Ok, place the ruler on top of my dick. Press it against my pubes and measure it to the head," I instruct. His eyes don't leave my cock and I can see his hand shaking. I laugh to myself and reach out and grab his hand. We both let go quickly as if the touch sent a shock through both of our bodies. I shake my hand in the air and laugh, watching as he does the same. "You're really hairy. I bet the girls like that," he finally says, licking his lips. "They actually hate it. I like it though... What about you? You like it?" I ask him, looking at him curiously. His eyes dart down to the floor and he nods, almost as if embarrassed. I gently hold his chin and pull his head up, making his eyes meet mine. "I'm not making fun of you, Bubba. Look, I know I haven't been the most supportive brother since you came out and I'm sorry about that. I love you, Bubba. I don't care if you like to suck dick or get fucked, or whatever, I just want you to be happy. But, I want you to stop lying to me about the things you're doing. I get it. You're growing up. You're not my little boy anymore..." I say to him, not letting him go. "Thanks, Alex. I'll always be your little boy, though," he says, wrapping his arms around me, and sighing. I rub his back and bend down to kiss the top of his head. I can feel his hand resting on my hairy thigh, slightly rubbing it, inching his way up. I can feel the sides of his fingers making contact with my nutsack and shaft. "Alright, if we're gonna make it in time for dinner, get down there and find out how big it is, Bubba. You got me curious now," I say. He giggles and pries himself away a bit. I sit back, propped up on my forearms as I see him reach for the ruler again. He takes a deep breath and reaches for my cock, his small hand barely able to wrap around the girth of my hard dick. I let out a low moan, closing my eyes and leaning my head back in pleasure. The cool plastic makes me shudder, causing him to laugh. "It's cold," I say to him. "Sorry," he giggles. He places the ruler on top of my cock, his grip never loosening around my shaft. He looks down and his mouth opens as a drop of precum starts forming at my piss slit. His mouth is all but watering. I know he wants nothing more than to drop to his knees and taste it. Again. "So? How big is it, Bubba?" I ask him, breaking him out of his trance. "Oh.... Um... 8.5 inches," he says, removing the ruler, but not his hand. I smile cockily, and make my dick jump in his hand. He doesn't seem fazed by it. The movement seems to embolden him, and he gives me a couple of jerks. "Alright, Bubba. We better stop... otherwise your face is gonna get covered in cum," I tease. Reluctantly, he lets go of my hard dick, but not before swiping his finger across my piss slit, collecting the precum that formed. He sits up and walks out. I swear I see him put his fingers in his mouth as soon as he walks out of my room. "That little slut," I think to myself laughing. Now I'm really horny. However, looking at the clock, I know I don't have time to take care of my self-induced problem. I sigh loudly, hitting the bed with my fists and get up. I head back to the bathroom and get myself ready. "Wow. You look handsome," I say, walking downstairs seeing Logan all dressed up. His slacks fit him perfectly, hugging his ass just right. I smile and slap his butt, causing him to jump. "Thanks! You look nice too. I guess," he teases. "You guess, huh? Maybe I should leave you here and make you eat boxed mac and cheese," I taunt. "You won't! You love me too much," he says matter-of-factly. "That's what you think," I say, putting my arm around him and leading us out to the front door, both of us laughing. "Wow. Look at you two," Stephen says, when we arrive outside the restaurant. He looks handsome. He has on fitted, navy blue pants, with a pressed, white button up, the top two buttons open, showing just enough skin. If it weren't for Logan being here, I'd make out with him. The closer we got, the better I could smell him. Clean, but still can smell him. The scent I know and love now. His scent. Seeing him now, is like an entirely new experience. I am finally being more honest with myself, seeing him as more than a brother and best friend. I've always known he's handsome, but right now I am appreciating his piercing blue eyes, his pouty lips, and his cute smile. His eyes show his happiness and his bright, white teeth gleam. His dimples become even more pronounced. Stephen is damn beautiful. Fuck! "Hey, Steph," Logan says, embracing him. "Hey, man," I say, smiling. I approach him and stop in front of him. We both look at each other, waiting for the other to make a move. He goes in for a hug and I stick out my hand to shake his at the same time. We both laugh and try again, only this time we do the reverse. I go in for a hug and he puts his hand out. "Is this your new secret handshake? You two are weird, haha," Logan says, looking at us shaking his head and grinning. We laugh and I pull Steph in for a hug. His arms immediately wrap around my broad torso and he sighs. I smile and hold him tighter. When we let go, we both smile and enter the restaurant where we are seated right away. "So?? What's the big occasion?" Steph asks. It is never awkward having Steph with us. Even when my dad was alive, Stephen was always included. Birthdays, graduations, family dinners. It didn't matter, he was and is one of the family. "Well, little man finished his freshman year. I am on babysitting duty later and I wanted something other than pizza," I say, after giving the waiter our drink order. "You said you wanted to tell me and Steph something. What is it?" Logan asks. I look up and glance between Logan and Stephen, who were both looking at me curiously, "Jeeze. Can a guy get his drink order first before you start interrogating me?" Logan laughs. No sooner did I utter the last word, our server appeared with our drinks. "Well, drinks are here, so start talking," Logan says, trying to intimidate me jokingly. "That's your tough guy voice?" I say, laughing and shaking my head. "Don't worry, dude, together we can get it out of him," Steph jumps in. "Haha, I honestly need to get this out, it's been way too long... Ok, ok... Look... I want to apologize for how I reacted when you both came out to me... I was a dick to you, Steph. You're my best friend and my brother. And little man, you know you mean the world to me. I'd kill any motherfucker who hurt either of you... But I haven't held myself accountable to that. I was hurtful to both of you. I overreacted and said some shit I didn't mean, just to make myself feel better... I thought I had to prove I was a man and not like you guys," I say, not able to look up at either of them. "Alex?" Steph says, wondering where this is coming from, no doubt. "Steph... I'm sorry, bro. I fucked with your emotions instead of being a good friend... I took advantage of your feelings for me as a way to assert my dominance over you. As a way to use you for my pleasure. I always felt guilty after what we did and that's why I would rush to leave." "Lex," Steph says, grabbing my hand. "No. Let me finish," I say, cutting him off, "I felt guilty... because I liked it. I didn't want to like it... but I did. When I wasn't near you, I thought about you. About us. I kept telling myself it was because you are my best friend or because I was just horny, but it's definitely more than that." I notice Logan's eyes grow wide, and his hand starts rubbing my back. I know he has questions, but he doesn't ask, not yet. They let me continue. "I won't say I'm gay, because I'm not. I don't really want to say I'm bisexual either, because I don't think I am attracted to most guys, honestly. However, I will say I am attracted to you, Stephen. A lot. I don't wanna worry so much about labeling myself anymore. I'm still the same me I've always been, but now I'm actually being honest with you about how I feel," I finish. "Gay!!" Steph says in a singsong voice, grinning and making me blush. "Fuck you, dude. Just forget it," I say embarrassed. "Haha I'm just fucking with you, thanks for opening up to us. You know I love you, Lex. It's about time you admit you feel the same way, though," Stephen replies, squeezing my hand. "I knew it! I knew that video wasn't blackmail! Jerk!" Logan says, punching my arm. I rub my arm where he struck me and pretend it hurt. I give Logan my best 'guilty, as charged' look and smile. I couldn't lie anymore. His words instantly bring back the memory he's talking about- he day he confronted me about the video I had taken on his phone by accident of Stephen sucking my i "Sorry about that! If you hadn't been out there parading your ass around, I wouldn't have had your phone," I say, making him blush now. The rest of our dinner goes smoothly, all of us talking about our plans for the summer. Heading up to the cabin is definitely on the list. Nothing has really changed with the three of us. Stephen isn't acting different nor is Logan. They aren't prying, just letting me be myself. We take our time, enjoying each other's company even after I pay the check. "Oh shit, we gotta get back home," I say as I look at my watch; Nico would be arriving shortly. "Can I drive?' Logan asks. I pretend to hand over the keys and his mouth drops in awe. I can see the excitement in his eyes. When I snatch the keys back, he scowls. "Yeah, right, squirt. I want to make it home in one piece," I say. "So, I guess I'll see you at your place in a bit?" Steph asks. I nod and get into the car and start driving home. "Alex and Stephen, sitting in a tree," Logan sings obnoxiously. "I will throw you out of this car, you little shit," I say, laughing. "Just kidding! You know, it's pretty cool that you like Stephen. He's hot. You're lucky!" Logan says. I look at him and muss up his hair. I smile and rest my arm on his thigh. I squeeze it a few times through his slacks as we arrive home. Just as I pull into the driveway, Nico's parents arrive right behind me. Logan jumps out of the car to greet his friend and say hello to Nico's parents. "Thanks again, Alex. I appreciate you looking after him. You look handsome all dressed up," Nico's mom says. "Thank you! And it's no problem. He's a good kid. I'm hoping it rubs off on Logan," I say, waving as she drives away. Nico barely looks at me, waving briefly so Logan wouldn't notice the awkwardness. "Hey, dude. How you been?" I ask him. "Fine," he replies dryly, walking in with Logan. I shake my head and rub my brow. I really messed things up with him, I think to myself. I'm not sure how I am going to fix this, but I am going to try. "I gotta use the bathroom," Logan says running upstairs, leaving me alone with Nico. "Can we talk?" I ask, looking at his beautiful face. He sighs and sits on the couch. He has gotten a bit taller and his typically tidy hair is definitely in need of a trim. Still, he is beautiful, almost perfect. It takes everything in me not to wrap him in my arms and kiss him before sitting him on my dick again. "Sure, I guess," he says. "I miss you," I tell him, getting a scoff from him, "I do, Nico. Come on, don't be like that." "Don't, Alex. Look, I know I was just a plaything to you, but I really care... I mean, cared about you. You won't even admit you're attracted to someone like me," he says. "Nico, look there's something you should know," I start saying. "Nico, come up here!" Logan calls out from the stairs. "It's fine. You don't owe me an explanation," Nico sighs, heading upstairs. "So, who is sleeping over with Logan?" Stephen asks, walking in holding a six-pack. "Nico. You remember him. Cute, little Asian with a nice ass?" I say, boldly. "You mean the kid who mean mugged me the entire time last time I was here? And did you say nice ass?" Steph asks, raising an eyebrow. "Did I say that?" I reply sheepishly. I lean in to kiss Steph, who is now dressed in a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt, but he pulls back and puts his hand between us. I know he wants an explanation and judging by the bulge in his pants, he's excited. I motion for him to follow me as I walk toward the stairs quietly. I didn't want to parade Steph in front of Nico, so I put my finger to my lips letting Steph know to keep it down. He stays quiet, following my lead. "What was all that about?" Steph asks, once we were locked in my bedroom. "Get naked!" I order. "Haha wait a minute! You have some explaining to do," Steph says, his arms crossed across his chest. "I will. Trust me. I won't leave a single. Detail. Out," I say, kissing him between every word. I grab the bottom of Stephen's t-shirt and pull it over his head. My lips quickly find his neck, kissing and licking him. My hands roam up and down his back, before resting on the elastic waistband of his basketball shorts. Steph moans, his fingers weaving through my hair, enjoying my lips on his naked skin. I quickly pull down his shorts, only to find he is free balling. I reach down and tug on his balls, making him moan even more. I cover his mouth with my lips. My tongue quickly exploring the depths of his mouth. Our tongues are dancing in each other's mouths hungrily. Stephen's hands go between my legs, rubbing my bulge. He backs off slightly, panting, attempting to catch his breath. His pouty lips are red and glistening now. His hands are on my chest, quickly unbuttoning my shirt. The dark chest hair covering my meaty pecs begins to show and he wastes no time running his fingers through it. "Fuck yes, you are so fucking hot! I need your cock, bro. Fuck me!" Steph says, helping me out of my shirt. I was in no mood for foreplay. This is going to be primal, animalistic, raw sex. I push Stephen's naked body onto the bed, his stiff, cut 7 inches bouncing against his hard abs leaving a trail of precum. I fumble with my belt, kicking my shoes off. Either we were being quiet, or Logan and Nico are preoccupied. It doesn't matter. I pull down my green Calvin's and let them fall to my ankles. My thick, hairy, 8.5 inch cock is throbbing and begging for release. Steph licks his lips as he looks at my dick. His fingers are quickly in his mouth before dropping between his open legs searching for his hole. I watch as he starts to rub his ass pucker, gently slapping it from time to time. His beautiful, pink hole is winking, teasing me almost. I look Stephen in the eyes and spit on my dick, my eyes never leaving his. I feel my spit hit my dick and I slowly start to massage it, making sure it's coated completely before making my way towards him. I crawl onto the bed and in between his legs. I kneel between him, reaching for a pillow to prop under his ass. He lifts up just enough, so I have room before laying him back down. He pulls me down for a kiss with one hand, the other reaches for my dick and starts to guide me into him. He opens up to me almost immediately and without much work. He feels warm and wet as I gradually slide my entire length up his eager ass. "Fuck me, daddy," he begs as I bottom out. I know Steph likes submitting to me, at least in bed. The dirty talk and domination turn him on. "You like this dick, faggot?" I ask and he moans, reaching for his dick. "Fuck yeah, sir. Please use my fuckhole!" He begs. I start to build up a good rhythm making sure I am deep inside of him the entire time before I open my mouth and begin to tell him about Nico. "So, I first met Nico when I ordered food at the Chinese place he works at. He's a forward little fucker. He asked for my number, and we texted. He said his mom forgot to pick him up, so I offered to give him a ride home. He ended up sucking me in my car, and I flooded the little Asian faggot's throat before I sent him home. Come to find out, he's one of Logan's best friends. A few days later, I went to his house and fucked his virgin ass on his bed," I say, thrusting my dick hard into Steph. I know I'm not going to last very long, and by the way Steph's balls are pulling up in his sack, neither is he. He hasn't said a single word the entire time, but his hand has been pulling on his dick as he listens. He is hanging on my every word. "His little hole is tight, dude. I didn't know if I was even going to fit. I ate him out for a while and fingered him good. He came from just my fingers. He could barely take two, but he wanted it. Begged me for it. I laid him on his back, and he managed to take about half of me before he couldn't take it anymore. I shot my load inside of the little faggot. He loves my dick. The night you came over drunk, he and Logan were sucking on my dick while I pretended I was sleeping. You have no idea how hot the little fucker is. He teased me when Logan wasn't looking, sent me dirty pics. He's a slut for my dick, Logan, too," I say, feeling my balls tighten. I look down at Stephen, his face contorted in pleasure, his legs up in the air. I take my hand and put it around his neck, choking him and slamming into him hard. In shock, he can't utter a word. His mouth is open, but nothing comes out. With one final thrust, I start unloading deep into his stretched-out fuckhole. Immediately, I feel his insides constricting, milking every drop of cum out of my nuts as his own dick is blasting his warm, thick nut all over his chest, hitting him on the cheek. I lean down and lick it up, tasting him for the first time. Without swallowing, I kiss him, allowing his cum to be shared between us. He moans and hungrily swallows down his own load. "Holy fuck!" Steph pants, both of us now on our backs, covered in cum and sweat. "Yo, that was fucking hot. You love it when I tell you all my nasty pervy stories don't you?" I tease, rolling over on my side to face him. "Don't get cocky, but yeah, I fucking love it. Haha so how old is he, Lex?" He asks. "Thirteen," I say. "Dude! You could get into a lot of fucking trouble!" Steph lectures. "Don't start. Don't you think I already know that? He's not gonna say anything. Plus, you can't talk when you fucked Logan," I say to him. "You're right... yeah, just don't get caught haha. That is so hot. I can't believe he took this big, fucking thing. Shit, I'm surprised I can sometimes," he laughs, grabbing my still-hard cock. "Yeah me too, but it was amazing. Anyway, he heard you and I fucking when he slept over with Logan, and he got mad at me. That's why he's been a dick to you and why I told you to be quiet. I didn't want him to get mad again," I say. 'I get it. Well, is it cool if I still hang out today?" He asks, grabbing my head and kissing me deeply. "Yeah, it's fine. He's gotta get over it, anyway. I love fucking him, but there's no way we could ever make an exclusive relationship work," I say. "True. I'm gonna jump in the shower and clean up. Wanna join?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. "Only if you promise to behave," I warn. "Fine," he sighs. The boys don't come out of Logan's room until around 10 pm. Logan and Nico look around and spot Stephen and me in the living room. I'm relaxing on the sofa and Steph is on the couch. "Hey guys. What have you been up to?" I ask, pausing the movie. "We were just hanging out. Can we watch with you?" Logan asks, sitting down next to Steph. "Sure. Nico, you remember my best friend Steph, right?" I say, reacquainting them. "Yeah. Hey," Nico says unenthusiastically. Steph smiles at him but doesn't say anything. Nico takes a seat on the floor in between us, not wanting to sit by either of us really, I'm sure. During the movie, I notice Steph and Logan have a blanket over them. Logan's head is on Steph's lap. I notice slight movement under the blanket, near where Logan's ass would be. I look down at Logan's face, his eyes are closed and his mouth slightly ajar. I can't stop looking and I reach down and adjust my now hard cock. Could Steph be this ballsy as to finger my brother with me and Nico in the room. Sure, we have all fucked around, but not together. Steph happens to catch my eye and winks. He moves his hand, bringing his fingers to his mouth and licking them. He sucks on them for a second before moving his hand back to Logan's ass. He must have entered Logan too hard or too fast because Logan lets out a gasp. Both Nico and I look over at Logan, "You ok, Bubba?" "Oh... umm... yeah. Sorry the movie just surprised me," he says. The answer seems to satisfy Nico. Either that or he knows what his friend is doing. Steph continues to look at me, closing his eyes, exaggerating his pleasure for my sake as he continues to finger my little brother's pussy. The credits start rolling and Steph and I are broken out of our trance, me still rubbing my hard, leaking cock, and him still fingering Logan, when Nico yawns. "Come on, Logan. I'm tired," Nico says, standing up. Logan slowly gets up, taking the blanket and throwing it over himself like a coat, no doubt to cover his butt. "Good night, guys," Logan says, walking behind his friend. I look over at Steph, who's now sniffing his fingers, "Oh man, you gotta smell this. Your little brother has the hottest little pussy. You mind if I take him out for another test drive, again?" I bite my lip and nod for Steph to come closer. He quickly gets up, his shorts completely tented in front, and sits next to me. I take his fingers and bring them to my nose, causing him to moan. "Smell that, Alex. That's your little brother's pussy. He took two of my fingers and kept pushing back to get them deeper inside. Your little brother is a slut, bro," Steph says, putting his fingers up to my face. I inhale, the irresistible aroma of Logan's ass quickly filling my nose. I wrap my lips around Steph's fingers, wanting to taste Logan. Needing it. No more hiding. No more shame. Just pleasure. "Fuck him hard, bro. Fill his pussy with your cum. Talk to him about us. See if he will admit he wants me to fuck him," I say, before pulling Steph in for a kiss. I hear a noise from the stairs, and I pull away, getting up to start cleaning up the room a bit. I quickly reach down and adjust my cock so it's not sticking straight out. Logan walks back into the room. "Just came to say good night," he says, coming up to me and giving me a hug. He hugged me tightly and must have felt my hard dick, but he didn't say anything. He moved from me to Steph before returning upstairs. "Good night, Bubba. I love you," I say. "Love you, too, big bro," he says. We quickly clean up the room and head upstairs to my bedroom. We are both tired and as soon as we hit the bed, we're almost out. "Alex! Alex! Wake up!" I hear Logan's voice, followed by him shaking me. I quickly sit up in bed, confused and scared, "What is it?! What's wrong?!" "Nico! He left. I told him not to, but he didn't care. He said he couldn't be around you," he replies. AUTHORS'S NOTES: Thank you all for all the emails bugging me wondering where the hell the story was! I have been incredibly busy and was sick but here you go the second to last chapter of our story! I hope you all enjoy reading as much as I have enjoyed writing! The next chapter will be out sooner than you think! Alex