Date: Sun, 11 Apr 2021 13:10:57 +0100 From: Zayne Marwick Subject: Getting Him Up 03 This is a work of fiction, as well as my first attempt at making one of my lifelong fantasies come to life. Therefore, any similarities in names or locations are purely coincidental. Please do not read this if you're under 18 years of age or are not allowed to in your part of the world. If you are however allowed to read this and have some feedback or questions, please don't hesitate to send it to me via email at zemen0248@gmail.com Also, Nifty is able to offer this service for us to share and enjoy stories. Please consider giving below to allow Nifty the opportunity to continue. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html **** My brother's blowjobs became a routine, and each morning, I'd wake him with my morning wood pressed against his lips. He proved able to swallow more and more with practise, and over the following weeks, I amused myself by pushing more and more of my cock into his sometimes less than eager throat. Sometimes I sucked his cock too, swallowing it easily while pushing my own bigger beast into his throat, until we both came, each gulping down the other's load. Sometimes, if our mother had popped out to the shop, leaving us alone in the house together, Id take the chance to give him a second facefucking, and push him to his knees and unload another round across his face or into his mouth. But these were always hurried affairs, rushing to neaten our dishevelled appearance the minute my mother's key turned in the lock. About a month after him first sucking me off, my mother announced that she was sending us to our grandmother's over the easter holidays. This was her way of palming us off onto someone else for a couple of weeks, so she could just drink. Before now, this news would have been particularly unwelcome, but now, I was very pleased. My grandmother had only one spare soom in her house, and in that, only one double bed. Somehow, the idea of sharing a bed with my brother for two weeks was much more appealing than it had been before now. **** "Yes, Gran", and "No, Gran" were a small price to pay for those two weeks. A lot changed, a lot happened, and mine and my brother's relationship went further than ever. When we got to her house, I pouted over having to share a bed, foir effect more than anything, and bagsied the side of the bed nearest the door. It was immensely comfy - deep blankets and cushioned matttress so that you sank into it, and a wealth of pillows at the head of the bed, with a king sized duvet over the top "so that you boys don't fight over the covers". I remember struggling to hide how hard I was in my jeans over dinner, and slumping in the sofa to watch telly afterwards with a cushion in my lap, hiding my bulge. I made sure to yawn loudly, and protest that I wasn't too sleepy as my Gran packed us off to bed after a boring evening. All my yawns and tiredness was gone after we were safely between the sheets, with the door shut and light off. "Adz, I'm so horny. I need to cum." I whispered to him. I reached over to his side of the bed, groping for his cock, and feeling that he was hard in his pjs too. Slipping round in the soft bed, I slid his pajama pants down, letting out his four inches, and lowered my mouth over it, starting to suck. "But, we shouldn't..." He started to protest, but with one of my hands, I pulled his mouth down to my cock, interrupting his protests. I couldn't remember needing it so much before. Knowing I would have him to myself for two weeks of nights was an incredible aphrodisiac. I sucked him off, tasting his head, feeling him tense as I tongued the head, before taking him in totally. At the same time, I pushed my cock in deeper, trying something new as I wrapped my legs around his head, holding him in place on my cock, and feeling him choke. I loved it. The feeling of his throat, pulsing around my cock, trying to push it out, it was heaven to me. It didn't take me long before I was cumming, unloading a massive load straight into his throat. But I didn't stop sucking him, and kept my legs wrapped around his head, feeling my cock soften somewhat after I finished cumming. I started to tease the length of his cock, feeling his balls with one hand, and really focussing on him for a bit. I felt his cock getting harder, heard him whimper in his throat as I teased around the piss-slit with my tongue until finally he came his thin watery spurts into my mouth. And felt myself hardening again in his mouth, pushing in deep again, I lifted off his cock, pushing myself up on my arms, as I pushed deep into his thoat again. I slid him down the bed, allowing myself to sit up straighter, uncurling my legs, and holding his head in place with my hands. He was on his back and I pushed his head back, my balls resting on his nose as I fucked his face. He took it easier this time, and I took my time, edging myself close, then pulling out to ease the pressure, before pushing in deep again. As I came the second time, I pulled out, filling his mouth with my cum. As I slumped back into the Pillows, I pulled him up to me, and hugged him close, and fell asleep with him in my arms.