Date: Sat, 28 May 2022 23:10:09 +0000 From: Shawn D.F. Subject: Hard Working Brothers, Ch. 1 ATTENTION! This story contains sexual content of a homosexual nature between consenting adults who happen to be related. Everyone in this is fictional, and if any of the activities in this story, namely sex between men, specifically between adult men who are related to each other, happen to offend you or are in violation of what your jurisdiction deems appropriate for you to read, you should probably not continue. Feedback, suggestions, and comments are more than welcome to be sent to shawndilf@proton.me , along with if you enjoyed it enough to get off (love hearing that I made you cum hard). Thank you, and have a great day. Also, a reminder that Nifty works off of donations. Consider dropping a tip to Nifty if you've been dropping your pants. Note: This takes place after my previous story, Dad's Hot Tub, and continues from there. Copyright 2022 Hard Working Brothers Chapter 1 It had been a long week, and Shawn was glad it was finally over. There hadn't been much of a break for him any day, just tons of work. Summer had come in full force, and like always, the first heatwave was exactly when everyone decided that they finally wanted an AC. He couldn't really complain, because he loved what he did, but if it hadn't been a long weekend, it would've been less pleasant. It had been full furnace replacements with AC added on every day, and the idea of not having the alarm on for not just Friday, but Monday as well, was beyond welcome. He had just finished packing up his work van, when he checked his phone. There was another message from his brother. Ever since they had gotten frisky with each other and their dad last week, Jason had been a lot more communicative than he had been in the past. You still on for tonight? Jason had been kind of cagey at first, messaging Shawn the night after they had all gone home. But his messages got to the point pretty fast after Shawn had said that he would enjoy another round. The bigger man was very interested in exploring more of what had come about between them. Their dad had gone back up north for work, and only had a few days off each month due to his schedule, but since the boys both were in their own beds every night, Shawn had suggested that his brother come over after work on Thursday. Definitely. I'm just leaving work right now. Come over after 6? Need a shower before food. Usually Shawn was done a little earlier, but with a full package install and his helper having to take off early due to an appointment, it had dragged the day out. Sure. Can I use your shower? Then I don't have to go home. Shawn's cock twitched a bit at that. He had planned on taking it a little differently for the evening, but the opportunity couldn't be wasted. Definitely. Shawn sent back, with the devil's face emoji. I'll be home in 20. Rolling down the windows, the red headed man enjoyed the warm breeze that came in while he endured traffic. He wasn't really that far from his house, but red lights and school zones were a thing, so he got to enjoy his hair and big beard getting ruffled. He had pulled off his work shirt and the feeling of the air drying off the chest hair that was poking out the top of his wifebeater was extremely welcome after a long day. Even though he had a slimmer build, Shawn was pretty much all rangy muscle and hair on his 5'8" frame. His strength came more from hauling around heavy equipment and tools rather than sitting in the gym, but it suited him. Some of the places he'd had worked at in the past didn't like that he kept his thick beard extra long, even if it did receive extra attention and combing to keep it looking right. Others thought that a septum piercing and nose ring verged on an unprofessional appearance, or even that when the studs in his nipples occasionally showed through his shirt, that he needed to wear a hoodie at all times. His current boss, who he had gone into business with, didn't care as long as he continued to be, as he put it, "the honey badger of tube bending and furnaces". At 37, Shawn didn't give a fuck about any of that, just that he liked what he saw when he looked in the mirror, especially with a fresh fade and his dark hair swept over. He had unzipped his trousers and slid his jock down under his balls so his junk could get some air on the drive home too. He was idly fondling himself, thinking about his brother coming over. It had given him a semi for most of the day, hence one of the necessities of wearing a jock. Shawn loved the feeling of a jock on him and how it kept everything together with maximum breathability during the day, but he especially liked the feeling of stripping out of his clothes and down to just that fabric. As he waited for traffic to move, his thoughts were more than enough to make sure that Shawn was at full mast for most of the drive home. He idly tugged on his PA a bit at times, but the road kept his attention and mind from wandering too far. He parked in front of his house, and found his brother's Charger waiting for him. Jason had found and restored a 68 Charger a few years ago, and it always seemed like one of few indulgences his usually straight laced brother actually had. Granted, it also looked amazing and sleek in deep black paint, so it suited his muscular brother perfectly. Jason continued to look amazing as he got out of his car. Aside from their green eyes and the general shape of their faces, they were built very differently as brothers. Jason was over half a foot taller, at 6'4" and was even hairer than his slightly older brother. The bigger man worked out to relieve stress, and from the looks of him, there was a lot of stress to get rid of. His shoulders were massive, with his shirt showing off a powerful chest and the bulging belly of a powerlifter. Even in a grubby stained work shirt, he looked good, and somehow the grimy pants managed to accentuate Jason's thighs and beautiful ass. The one thing that they did have completely in common was that they looked great with beards, although Jason kept his short and only an inch long at most, compared to the foot-long hedge that Shawn kept up. Shawn pulled up behind the car, and waved to his brother. "I need to pull my tools out," he said, heading to the back of the van after locking it. Jason came over, and offered to give him a hand, but with a rolling packout, it didn't take too long for Shawn to be locking up the garage, and then they got into the house. Even before their shoes were off, Jason pulled Shawn over to him, and gave him a long hug. "You smell like work," he said softly in his deep voice before Shawn pulled him into a long kiss and felt his short beard rub into Shawn's larger one. They made out for a good minute right there, Jason pressing his shorter brother against the wall, pinning him with his massive chest and power lifter belly while they made out. The redhead moaned into his brother's mouth, his cock feeling almost painfully hard from it all. He could feel Jason's dick poking into him, at least as rock hard as the bigger man sucked at his tongue like a man possessed. "Let's go shower then," Shawn said, giving his brother's fat cock a squeeze through his pants. Jason grinned, and followed him upstairs to the bathroom. "I left my clothes in the car," Jason said as they began to undress each other. "So you planned this?" Shawn teased as he felt Jason's broad chest after pulling off his grimy long sleeved shirt. "Nah. I keep a spare set at the shop for emergencies there. I just grabbed it on the way out." Jason said with a chuckled before he leaned down and kissed the shorter man again. He reached down, and attempted to undo Shawn's belt, and failed. After the leaner man had finished undoing Jason's buckle, he undid his own, and they stood there for a minute, enjoying the sight. "That's fucking hot, bro," Jason murmured as he played with one of Shawn's pierced nipples and stroked his red chest hair. While Shawn wasn't as hairy as Jason, that was only because Jason was extremely hairy as opposed to just very hairy. Shawn's red hair was lighter than Jason's dark brown fur, so it stood out even more on the bigger man. "You only wear that for work?" "Nah. I like it for fun too. Glad you like," Shawn said as he gave his brother's balls a squeeze. Jason was wearing some black boxer briefs of a breathable material. The front pouch was obscenely distended with his erection, and Shawn could feel how wet his brother had made them by leaking precum. Shawn's jock was black and dark gray, and the front was also tented with a big wet spot. "I really do. It fucking looks good with that hairy ass of yours," Jason said. "It gives good access for a hot stud to eat and fuck my hole, too." Shawn replied as he reached over and turned over the water. He had installed an overlarge tiled shower with a bench over the course of his renovations, and it looked like that foresight was finally going to pay off. They stripped out of their undergear, and went in, sighing at the feeling of the hot water. "It's been a long day," Jason said as he took some body wash. They both started to lather up their hands, arms and faces, getting the worst of the day's dirt off. "Totally. But feels good to get clean finally." Jason pulled Shawn back against his chest. "You smell good, though. You were sweating all day and working, and you smell like how a man should." He put his face into Shawn's wet hair and sighed as the hot water beat down on them. Shawn's cock jumped at that. His brother's musk was sending his balls into overdrive, pumping out precum to leak down his shaft. He turned around, and rubbed his own face against Jason's hairy chest, then moved to his left armpit and began licking at it. Jason's hair was still soaked in sweat from work, and the bigger man moaned as his brother took a deep inhale of the scent before licking further. "Fuck yeah. Aw fuck, you're just the right height for that, Shawn." Jason's cock had gotten so hard that his foreskin had fully retracted just from the erection, and he stroked it a bit, spreading his leakage down his thick hairy shaft with every stroke, matting down the hair that grew halfway up it. After a little bit more of that, Jason sat down on the bench and lifted up Shawn's arms. He buried his own face into there, moving like a starving man at a banquet. He ran his face all over the smaller man's lean chest, and sniffed deeply at almost every part while he licked and sucked at both pits and Shawn's nipples. He grabbed Shawn's long red beard gently, and pulled him down to crouch so that he could take a long kiss with his brother. Shawn broke the kiss with his mouth open, and slowly worked his way down Jason's body to kneel on the tiled floor. There, with the shower beating down on him, he was face to face with his brother's ridiculously thick cock. Like most things about Jason, it seemed bigger than life, and was probably about as thick as Shawn's wrist. But somehow, he was able to open his jaw wide enough and engulf the angry purple head and taste he brother's delicious juices again. Jason sucked in a breath and his body went flat against the wall as he tried not to cum just from the feeling of Shawn's hot mouth suckling at his glans. He looked down, and felt his dick spurt more precum at the sight. There was his older brother, the sexy stud, going down on him. He looked at Shawn's lean body, and how the water ran down through the red hair on his chest, and seeing his own fat shaft disappear in and out of that bearded face was almost too much. Shawn's hair had slicked forward in the water, almost completely covering the shorter man's eyes. He put his big hands on Shawn's head, and guided him as he began to gently hump his six and a half inches of thick meat into a willing mouth. For his part, Shawn had his eyes closed and was reveling in the feeling of each time his brother's pubes met his nose. Even in the shower, they smelled amazing, and after having the back of his throat punched over and over again by Jason's thick head, he pulled off with a gasp, and started sucking at his brother's massive nuts. The bigger man groaned at that, and didn't dare to take even a single stroke as Shawn buried his face underneath, sucking at Jason's musky sack. "Stand up, bro. I gotta suck you for a bit," he said with a hunger in his voice. Shawn obliged, and didn't even have a chance to tease Jason's nipples on the way up, with how quick they switched roles. "Yeah, suck my pierced cock," he said as he began to tease the studs in his nipples. Looking down, it was one of the hottest things he'd ever seen. His brother's dark fur glistened with wetness as Jason rolled his cockhead on his tongue for a bit. Jason wasn't going too far from the head on his sucking, but for someone without a lot of prior experience, he was trying his best and Shawn had no complaints. It was very hot for Shawn to see the unbridled lust in Jason's eyes, his usually responsible brother turned into two hundred and some pounds of beefy cocksucker. "Suck me good." Jason obliged and managed to get his face all the way down Shawn's seven inches a few times, doing his best not to gag but coming up with drool staining his chin before it was washed away. Even if he wasn't quite as thick as Jason, Shawn's cock was still a good circumference for the bigger man to wrap his lips around. As he squeezed Shawn's hairy nuts, he looked up with an almost pleading look. "Turn around, big bro. I want to try something." The shorter man did as he asked. "Oh fuck," he exclaimed as he felt Jason's scruffy face dive into his crack. As he leaned against the wall, he felt his hand get pushed away, and Jason start stroking his shaft with long, slow strokes while his brother ate his hole. For Jason, he had been thinking about this almost daily since their last get together. His brother's lean body, how he was just the right size against his own big frame, and how Shawn's hole had felt so warm and good. He hadn't ever eaten ass before, but the idea of putting his face in all that hair and inhaling Shawn's deep earthy scent was almost too much to pass up. He licked and sucked while Shawn groaned, the sound amplified by the shower enclosure. Finally, Jason had to come up for air. He stood hunched, his thick cock riding under Shawn's crotch, rubbing against Shawn's maleness. "I want to fuck you again, big bro." Knowing what was coming, Shawn turned for a moment and gave Jason a deep kiss. "One sec," he said, and left his brother under the water to bolt to his room. Grabbing the lube and poppers from his bedside table, he resumed the position, making out with Jason while he worked the silicone deep into his hole. He handed the lube to Jason, and took the cap off the poppers, taking two deep hits before handing it to his massive brother and turning around. He heard Jason put the lube into the shower alcove before Jason took two hits of his own, and put the poppers down as well. Then, as the warm feeling took him, Shawn felt his brother's big cockhead pressing against his hole, the hot precum leaking against him. The short redhead pushed back with a grunt, just as his younger sibling sighed in pleasure. He felt Jason's big hands on his hips as he braced himself. All of his brother's muscular body was now engaged in plowing that obscenely thick cock into him. Shawn couldn't think, he only could focus on the feeling. The steady thrusting rhythm that Jason had settled into. How his cock kept oozing precum on every hit to his prostate. How he couldn't dare take his hands off of the tile walls to stroke himself, because Jason's strength threatened to topple him on every thrust. Shawn felt every movement his brother made inside him, and all he could do is beg for more of that hairy cock to invade him. He babbled over and over "fuck me". "I'm getting really close," Jason grunted. "Can I come in you again?" "Fuck yeah," Shawn said. "Give me the poppers, and rail me good." Jason obliged, and Shawn took four hits this time, before handing them back. As his brother took his own drag, Shawn felt that iron rod in his ass barely move. It was just there, teasing him, as he rocked slowly against it, giving into the complete fog of lust. He knew exactly when Jason's hit kicked in, because his brother's big hands gripped him even harder, and Jason's force threatened to slam him against the wall. This time, the bigger man was pulling all the way out before going balls deep, that massive cockhead gaping Shawn's hairy hole each time it pulled out and plowed back in. "Fucking stud. Fucking bearded stud. My dirty pig jock brother gonna take my load today. Gonna breed you like the nasty boy you are." Jason's deep voice was almost animal as he spewed forth the words. "Beg for it. Beg for my load, big bro." "Breed me, Jase. I need it," Shawn moaned. And as he said it, he felt Jason slam his heavy body into him, and pull him up right. He twisted back, and felt his brother's hungry mouth against his, moaning like a demon while he could feel Jason's thick cock pumping shot after shot of hot cum deep inside him. As Jason groped at his beard and nipples with one hand, Shawn could feel his own balls tighten. He reached down to stroke his aching cock. "Gotta cum," he groaned. Shawn didn't even get three strokes in before Jason ripped himself out of his hole, and spun him around. In a fluid motion, he slammed his face onto Shawn's cock, and started sucking while squeezing those hairy red balls. That's all it took, and Shawn had to put his hands on Jason's head for support as he roared his own orgasm. It felt even better than he thought, shooting what felt like a massive load into Jason's mouth. He felt his brother swallow as much as he could to keep it, but after it was all done, and he stopped having aftershocks from the orgasm, when Jason stood up, there was a stream of cum that worked its way through his beard and down to the big man's chin. They made out for a while, and then grabbed some more shampoo and body wash to get properly clean. "That was amazing," Jason said as they washed each other, feeling and appreciating each other's hairy body. "It really was," Shawn said as he spread his cheeks a bit for the shower to clean up the lube and leakage from the savage fucking he had just received. They dried off quickly, before hanging up the towels, and Shawn led Jason to his room. "Where in the car are your clothes," he asked. "Trunk," Jason said as turned to dig the keys out of his heavy brown work pants. "I'll leave my work stuff in the bathroom. There might be oil on my pants." Shawn shrugged as he put a green t-shirt and black shorts on. "Don't worry about it. I've got nasty clothes too. I'll grab your stuff, and we can think about dinner." Jason smirked as he laid down on the bed. Now that one appetite had been taken care of, he was more than focused on the idea of feeding his belly. When Shawn came back with the bag, he quickly put on an old pair of grey sweats and a faded brown shirt with a supplier logo on it. "Do you want to go out for food, or get delivery?" Shawn chuckled. "If we go out, everyone gets a show of what you're packing." Freeballing in sweats left nothing to the imagination, and Jason's big balls only accentuated that he was a shower. "Wouldn't be the first time," Jason shrugged as he sat back on the bed. "Here," Shawn said as he dug into a dresser. He came up with a black jock and tossed it at his brother. "Your very own." "You bought me a jock?" The bigger man said in surprise. The redhead laughed. "Nah. A hot daddy bear I hooked up with last year left it behind, and I hate throwing anything away. You said you liked them, so if you want it, it's yours. Should fit you." Jason chubbed a bit as he shucked his sweats and put it on. "You're dirty, bro," he laughed as he gave the pouch and squeeze and turned to show his big hairy ass to Shawn. Looking at his younger brother's hairy body, those strong thighs even more accentuated by a bulging black jockstrap, Shawn felt himself chub up a bit. Even so soon after such an intense orgasm, Jason's bulky form did things to him. He pulled down his own shorts, and grabbed one of his other jocks to put on. "You're just figuring that out now?" he said as he pulled on a black and white jock in his own size before pulling up his walking shorts. He adjusted his septum piercing a bit, hiding a smirk, as he proceeded to smooth down the frizzles in his beard with his hand.