Date: Tue, 04 Aug 2020 02:37:13 +0000 From: Lee Subject: Big Bro Archer - Chapter 2 Thank you for everyone's feedback; I did not expect you all to enjoy it as much as you did. Please feel free to continue sending your thoughts. As a reminder Nifty is a fantastic, free repository of erotica. If you have enjoyed your time here please consider donating. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *** Big Bro Archer – Chapter 2 Archer was speaking but his words weren't registering. I was still coming down from my sex-induced fervor and processing what the fuck had just happened, the taste of my big bro's cum still lingering on my tongue. Then a nudge. "Yo. Yo, Nick," Archer said, while playfully waving his hand in front of my face. "That good for you huh?" He wore an impish smirk. Before I had a chance to reply he continued, "Listen, I'm gonna go get cleaned up and head on to the gym. You wanna come with?" As my focus shifted back to the present I stumbled over my words, "No—I-I mean... Yeah I'll come along but um... Do you think maybe you can hold off on the shower?" I was pushing my luck and I knew it. I felt the heat in my cheeks. Archer didn't say anything and stared at me for a moment before giving me a knowing wink and a toothy grin as he wiped himself down with the worn out jock that I was huffing just moments ago before slipping it on. I absentmindedly sat and admired that full package of his as he was pulling up his shorts. That jock had seen better days; Archer's junk strained against the confines of the pouch and patches of his ballsack peeked out the torn holes. I snapped out of it and hurriedly wiped myself down while also throwing on some workout gear before heading out. Contrary to expectations the car ride over wasn't awkward at all. Conversation felt natural. We had caught each other up to speed on what had been going on in our respective lives during our time apart with sprinklings of in-jokes throughout. It had always somewhat surprised me that I had such a close relationship with my brother. Typically when Archer came back during breaks he'd spend a couple of days with me and Dad first before tending to other social engagements but part of me was hoping it'd be different this time around. During the moments of silence between conversation I'd steal glances at Archer's body. We were both starting to feel the effects of the sun bearing down on us—beads of sweat surfaced on Archer's skin. He had one arm on the steering wheel, revealing his dark, furry armpit. Somewhere along the drive Archer had spread his hairy legs open and the sizeable bulge in his shorts was on full display. With it came the enticing, heady musk of his balls, now mixed with the smell of his cum. As if reading my mind Archer chuckled and spoke, "Y'know you might like me like this but I can't imagine the other gym goers appreciating this specific brand of uh...eau de cologne." I sheepishly laughed along, being saved from having to offer a response upon our arrival. The workout helped clear my mind of the constantly repeating thoughts of how I sucked my brother off. Archer was focused on his legs while I spent the day working on my upper body, spotting one another during the heavy lifting. It felt good to concentrate on something else for a while. Thankfully the gym was largely empty save for a few individuals on the elliptical or treadmills—in the absence of Archer by my side had I noticed I wasn't smelling so fresh myself. Things, however, took a sharp turn when I got to the bench press. Archer loomed over me as I started my reps. Had he have been any closer my head would have been snugly between his muscular, hirsute thighs. I had the perfect view up his shorts and his bulging package greeted me as I strained to push the bar back up. I could feel myself getting hard and it was clear Archer had taken notice. Making sure no one was looking he reached into his waistband and freed his cock from the side of the jock. Hidden to everyone except myself, the hairy low hangers were the first to slip out followed by his fat foreskin-covered dick and with it came that fucking amazing aroma. His sweaty sack taunted me, the two giant orbs covered in coarse hair swinging back and forth in the leg of his shorts, as he looked down at me with a shit-eating grin. "Liking the view, little man?" The next moments happened like a blur. I felt my arm give out and the barbell's weight come down on my chest as erratic coughs escaped from my mouth. A flurry of curses. Archer must've gotten a grip on the bar and slowly lifted it back up. Before I knew it Archer had guided me to the locker room and slumped me down on the bench. "Fuck, I'm sorry man. I shouldn't have been fucking around." Archer nervously paced the small space back and forth. "Are you alright? Are you hurt?" He placed a hand on my shoulder. I had some time to regain my composure and told him the truth, that I was fine. Somewhat convinced, he went back in the gym to properly return the equipment while I ruminated. I didn't get to see this side of Archer often; he was always full of swagger and probably a little too cocky for his own good. The worry he had for me was touching. Lost in my thoughts, it took me a moment to realize he had come back and sat by my side, putting one arm around me in brotherly concern. It would have been a sweet moment had it not been for the fact that his sweaty pit smelled so good. It also occurred to me that in the chaos Archer didn't have time to reorient his junk back into his jock; with his shorts' legs riding up his wide open thighs his cock and balls were partially on display. "To answer your earlier question, I fucking love this view, bro," I smirked as I reached over and gently grabbed his hairy balls. The thick wiry hair tickled me as the soft sticky skin of his ballsack rested in my palm. Our cocks stirred to life. Like clockwork Archer's dick started leaking precum but much to my dismay he tucked it back in. "Later. When we get home. Don't want anyone to catch an eyeful." "So earlier this morning wasn't a one-time deal?," I asked as we made our way back. Archer briefly glanced at me before shifting his focus back on the road, his signature mischievous glint in his eyes. "You kidding me, Nick? Nobody has ever been this hungry for my cock. You can suck on this baby anytime," he said while giving his groin a few choice squeezes. I slipped my hand into his shorts, his humid bush clinging to my fingers as I took hold of the veiny uncut dick and pulled it out. "I'm gonna take you up on that offer." I lowered my head to his crotch, taking in the raunchy musk and letting my nose nestle in his dense jet pubes. His heavy cock must've been leaking nonstop since we left the gym. I brought my lips to the glistening head, wet with glossy precum. The taste and smell of Archer was similar but stronger than this morning and I was gladly taking it all in. "Oh fuck," Archer muttered under his breath as his grip tightened on the wheel. My tongue slipped into the foreskin, circling around the large cockhead before pulling down on the shaft and exposing it. Archer's thick prick twitched as more precum seeped out. Unlike earlier, I was prepared for Archer's huge cock this time around. In no time I was, for the second time in a day, slobbering on my brother's veiny dick. "Fuck, Nick. Who knew my baby bro was such a good cocksucker... You really want that cum? You're your big bro how much you love this cock," Archer teased as he pulled his shorts further down, letting his balls out. I turned my attention to his nutsack, tenderly licking and sucking on the hairy balls one by one. Something about Archer's musk just drove me fucking wild. I continued alternating between savoring Archer's balls and bobbing on his fully rigid cock, letting him coat my throat with his precum. I didn't just suck that cock I made love to it. This time I'd make sure none of that cum would go to waste. Archer's body jerked and I knew what was coming next. I let his mushroom head rest on my tongue as he shot rope after rope of thick cum in my mouth. In my naivety I thought surely he couldn't produce as big of a load as this morning but I was proven wrong after the third mouthful. Lost in the ecstasy of my brother's orgasm I was still enjoying the taste of his cum and sucking on his semi hard dick, I didn't realize we had been parked on the driveway for a while already until Archer mentioned it. Soon it became apparent we weren't quite done just yet. Archer flashed me a devilish grin and cocked his head towards the house. We walked back inside, me, a sweaty mess, and Archer, barely decent in only his tank and jockstrap with his full bush proudly on display above the waistband. Kicking off our shoes we made a beeline to my room. Lifting me with his powerful arms he placed me on my back on the bed, letting my head hang from the side. Roughly stripping what little covered his crotch he planted his still cum-covered member on my face. "Bro, I'm gonna give you all the cum you want." He didn't have to tell me twice; I opened my mouth and let his massive cock in. This time I wasn't dictating the speed. Archer firmly planted his arms on either side of me and started fucking my throat. Powerful thrust after thrust, his dick strained against the walls of my throat. With every push his hairy balls slapped against my face, making lewd noises. As I was getting accustomed to the rhythm Archer threw me off guard by pushing my own shorts down. He shifted his position, letting his knees rest on the bed as he got closer to my groin. I popped his cock back into my mouth and he went back to thrusting, now with his meaty thighs comfortably by my sides. I felt his calloused hand grip my dick and give it a few squeezes before his soft wet tongue on my cockhead. We stayed like that, sucking and tasting each other until I couldn't bear it anymore. My body convulsed as I came into my brother's mouth as he was still fucking mine. With a few more pumps Archer also blew his load. I wanted to continue nursing on his cock but he lifted me up and pulled me in and planted his lips on mine. Lustily I opened my mouth as Archer darted his tongue in, mixing my own cum with his. Archer peeled off his black crew socks and wiped his cock with them before lying down on the bed next to me, grinning as he spoke, "That enough for you?" I opened my mouth to reply but Archer playfully shoved the bunched up cum-stained socks in my face and I took a deep whiff. I scooted close and wrapped an arm around his chest in an embrace, lying down with him and responded, "But you still haven't fucked me yet." "We'll save that for your big day," he replied, winking, before we both dozed off.