Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2023 21:10:33 +0000 (UTC) From: Olando Reez Subject: Brother Joe (While he Sleeps (1) This is a partly fictional story about me and my brother and the sexual connection we have had in the past. It's based off the 'Brother Joe' series. But something semi new. Partly real because some of the incidents in here have happened, and some not. But it is another tribute to my first sexual partner. My brother Enjoy... ********** ++ ********** Brother Joe (While he Sleeps (1) You may think me sick and twisted. Me taking advantage of a sleeping man. But I am here to say that if you want a man's dick you may never get. Getting the man asleep and out is the best way to accomplish this desired task. Hunger for a big fat mans dick. Big, thick and incredible to behold and have. To get that sweet taste of nectar from the leaking head. And to the end results of the rich flowing cream emptied from big full balls. "Goddamn, I am horny just thinking about it all" And it's even hotter if it's your hit older brother. Someone you in your youth shared a bedroom with. Then as you grew older he got hotter and hunkier. His cock grown to a big fat ass wrecking club. Something that a young gay boy needs to get him started on the road to his gay future. "Fuckk" I say again "Joe and that fucking cock of his" Well of course this is all about my hit stallion brother Joe. And I am gonna tell you in detail how I had had my first sexual encounters with men with him. And all while he slept. For many years all while he slept. That was of course before the fateful day when I was discovered. But beat me up he did not. For my hot stud brother did something I had wanted to have from him since the first touch of his big fat dick. He took me and fucked me silly. I swear I was speaking in tongues when he raped my ass hole that day "Again Getting horny" So here is my lovely take if me, my dead to the world in sleep brother and all the sexual encounters with him in this state. Thank goodness for his need to be inebriated.. This all began when I was but a teen. Or say I someone getting into my teens. I was always a very bright kid. Smart in school and just smart in life. Always learning the hook to get what I wanted. Whether it was tricking my parents into getting what I wanted as a kid. A bike, that primo baseball glove that I just needed to have, or just plain convincing them that I was a darling angel to me trusted in all matters. Anyways. The story of my early desire for my brother started when I was about 10. I always knew I was different for other boys. Always looking at men differently than women. Boobs and vagina were never in my list of wants and needs. Women just didn't appeal to me. Even as friends. Always had only guy friends. And then as my dad and brother like to watch the weekly wrestling show. Seeing the bug beefy dudes grapple with one another for a fancy belt around their waist. This was when I started to realize why I liked men more. Seeing those big hunky men rolling around in their tights sent these weird signals into my skull. Something that even in my youth made my loins tingle strangely. "Dang, he is a big guy" I would say of the hero wrestlers Heck even some of the bad guys were hot too. But I knew that I was seeing these men in a way that was not the norm'. Looking at their muscles and butt and crutches in those tights. Knowing that I was drawn to them sexually, even though I had not understood it yet. And as Joe and I slept in the same room when kids I saw Joe in underwear a lot as a kid. Seeing his own already hefty bulge in his teens as I was still a kid. Now Joe is 6 years my senior. So as I was only 10 when I started to figure shit out, he was sixteen. So he was still developing in shape and maturity. So I did not immediately see him fully sexually at that time "He looked almost odd back then" But as he grew and did become more sexual. And his time in sports I school told of how much hotter he would get. See, he comes from dads side or the family. Thicker and chunkier as age matured them. And as he moved from teen to young adult his body quickly got thicker and hotter. His young face growing handsomer as he aged into adulthood. His legs thicker and his ass beefier too. So as he grew I looked at him more and more. Seeing that he too was hot like the beefy wrestlers I was so drawn to. And his crotch in his briefs getting bigger and fuller as well. Hell he was already bigger bulged than many wrestlers on TV. But the time he was 20. That fat dick stuffing up his poor briefs in an almost vane attempt to contain Joe's big fucking cock. That bug fat eight inch club he had was a menacing thing to see, even soft. Uncut and bloated even flaccid. And then there were his big fat cum filled nuts. Again a product of my fathers side of the family. For me, even as I grew up myself, and being more from my mother's genes. My body thinner and my ass almost tiny next to his big bubble butt. And my dick (although decent on its own) was not a big thick eight in monster. A weapon that Joe used well as he fucked. Whether it be his latest female conquest at school or beyond when he graduated. Or even my poor gay boy ass. His dick was a weapon of ass destruction for sure. "Man I remember that first feeling" I recall "Fucking so much pain" "Then when he found me out" "Holy shit, the slaughter" Anyhow. I want to get back to my youth and when this all started. From that first desire for Joe to that first touch of his big dick, to that first blow and first fuck. So listen up my babies as I start this.... ********** ++ ********** More to Cumm