Date: Tue, 30 Jan 2024 21:11:30 +0000 (UTC)
From: Olando Reez <olandoreez@aol.com>
Subject: Brother Joe (While he Sleeps (2)

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...
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Brother Joe (While he Sleeps (2)


... The lust for my brother Joe started in our shared room. I was about
12 and he was already 18. He had just graduated from high school and was
out in the world, working his way up. He was still staying with my
parents as he could not afford a place of his own yet. So he was sleeping
in the same room as me.
See our parents were far from rich or well off. And we lived in a small 2
bedroom house that my parents rented out from this older guy my dad knew.
The place was small but the rooms were pretty big. And we had (my brother
and me) actually moved to the bigger of the two bedroom when we grew out
of the bunk bed situation. So this room was in the back of the house and
my parents were in the front of the house in the smaller room.

So as the room was set up, we both had twins beds that were on either
side or the room. There was a small desk and a tall boy dresser in there
as well. Just enough room for us two boys to have our own area and still
be able to cohabitate. Joe always falling asleep in a deep way. Softly
snoring as he reach deep sleep. Something I found very very interesting
when I noticed it first time. My hot brother was the deepest soundest
sleeper I have ever known. Almost nothing could wake him up. And it was
even moreso when he had alcohol in his system.

"Dead to the world" I would say on more than one occasion
 "Fucking dead to the world"

But as I grew more into teendom and was getting to know myself more.
Knowing I was more into boys than girls. Realizing I was probably queer
as I had heard many calls it before. I looked at the guys with more
desire. Girls are just pretty and almost fragile looking. Guys,
especially older guys caught my eyes as I saw their bodies in all forms
of dress.
But as I saw my hot brother more and more as he grew up I realized he was
the hottest man I knew. He was thicker than me, age and sports and such
forming his body. Thicker legs and big butt that filled his shorts and
underwear. And oh those underwear. Filled to busting with his very big
dick.
How was mine too prouder to walk around in just his briefs. Me looking at
him at night as he paraded in the room like this. Bug fantastic bulge for
my eyes to see. Lust growing daily as I grew up.

"Damn" I said to myself as I lay there
"Joes dick bulge is fantastic"
"Wish I was his girlfriend"

Yeah I knew about sex. I knew about it very well. For my brother had his
stash of porno mags under his bed. In a box way under it. And I would
crawl under it and pull the box out whenever I was alone and he was out
on a date or something.
Looking through the magazines at the pictures, reading the dirty stories
in them. And me as a teen discovering himself and sexuality, I was always
quite horned up when I looked at the magazines. The hit sex images in
them. Guys fucking girls in all positions. With their hair big dicks
plunged into vaginas.
My dick swelling in my own shorts as I looked at the images of those hot
men and their hot cocks. Then stuffing the magazines back into their
place in the box and shoving it back under his bed before Joe came home.

"Fucking hot" I would say as I was left with a hard on

Then Joe would get home at whatever time he did. Getting lucky in his
date or no. Plopping his big hit ass into his bed and either falling fast
asleep, or grabbing his magazines to get off by himself. Him assuming I
was asleep in my bed.
My eyes on his as I lay there still. Pretending to be asleep so I could
watch him jerk off. Usually he has his hand under the covers. All I saw
was the movement of the hand under them. Pulling away at his dick.
Moaning softly as he yanked at himself to get off. Then he would grunt
and I would see his body twitching as he came in his hand. Then he would
get up and rush to the bathroom to get rid of the tissue he had used to
clean dick off. It would be then that I would see his semi erect cock as
it bobbed in front of him. Big dark and uncut.

"Man I wish I could see him do that" I said as he left the room.

Then he would come back and down into sleep. Snoring shortly after his
fall into slumber. My eyes looking at his sleeping form in the darkness
and the dull light from the moon outside falling through the windows.
Seeing his one beefy legs half out from the covers.
And all other days he would just stand there in the room in just his tiny
briefs. Something he likes to wear. Briefs that barely held his big
package. And so stuffed they showed a very fat bulge indeed. I would find
myself licking at my lips as I stared at his crotch in those underwear.
Pondering his big fat uncut dick and how it would taste.

"Damn" I would say to myself
"Joe is such a fucking stud"

And on the days he came home filled up with alcohol he would almost miss
the bed as he fell into it for sleep. Leaving the light on and snoring
out as he lay there half covered. Me having to get up and turn off the
lights and even finish covering up his body. Staring at his big bulging
crotch for a few moments before covering it up with the sheets.
It was some months later that I decided to test the waters with Joe and
his deep sleeps. I was growing more and more horny for my big bro and his
dick with each day. I had to see it better. To touch it of possible. So
one day when he came home late I waited for his sleep to come. Then I
would make my move in his and his bull crotch.

"I can't wait" I said to myself before heading to bed.

I lay there and had a bit of a hard in as I heard the front door to the
house. It was near 10:30. He had come home after a date. I assumed he had
maybe gotten lucky as he was in the room and in his briefs in moments.
Throwing himself into his bed and then clicking off the lights.
I waited until I heard the snores riding from him to make my move. I got
up and headed to the closet. I clicked on the light in it and left the
door opened. This threw a little guy into the room that was not
excessive. And as it was towards the foot of his bed I cast light up on
his lower half very well.
I licked at my lips as I saw him laying there. One of his meaty legs was
sticking out from under the sheets. They were lightly hairy and thick at
the thighs. His hand was in his chest as he lay there snoring away. And I
just stood there for several long minutes. Just looking down at Joe. Was
I going to do this. Was I going to risk life and limb to test whether or
not I could have my way with my hot brother as he slumbered. I took in a
bunch of deep breaths and then moved. I knelt down next to his bed. There
by his leg. Looking more at that lovely thigh. Licking at my lips in
anticipation of what may come....


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