Date: Wed, 17 May 2023 10:40:40 -0400
From: Phoenix <phoenixvixvi@gmail.com>
Subject: Making My Straight Brother a Porn Star: Chapter 18

Making My Straight Brother a Porn Star
Chapter 18: "Fuck!"
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SAWYER:

    It felt surreal but here it was: my final day at work. Fuck!

    Living in New York, I had a lot of friends who were servers and I was
certain I had the best job out of all of them. My restaurant was one of
the few that treated employees fairly instead of acting like they were
disposable. I'd handed in my notice with a heavy heart. But it was
official: I was now making significantly more money producing porn with
my brother, even though I was raking in less than half the profits. My
side hustle had become my main gig.

    I said goodbye to all of my coworkers, some of which I'd been working
with for years. As I got on the subway I felt weirdly emotional, like I
was taking a huge step from which there was no turning back. Not even the
hot guy with a huge bulge in his sweatpants standing in front of me on
the train managed to dickstract my attention. Luckily I wasn't headed
home to brood by myself since I had a dinner date with my brother.

    I met Kurt at a restaurant in downtown Manhattan. It was a fancy
place which had nonetheless allowed my brother to come in wearing a tank
top and shorts so short that they were basically underwear. I'd picked
both items for Kurt, and I was amused that he was now choosing to wear
stuff like this on a regular basis rather than just use it for
photoshoots.

    "There's something I wanted to talk to you about," Kurt said as our
food arrived, ready to get to the meat of the matter (both literally and
figuratively). "Business is going really well."

    "Yes. Yes, it is," I agreed. The initial slump at the beginning of
summer was now more than made up for by the incredible response to the
VIP group.

    "We're basically co-stars by this point," my brother smiled at me.

    "Nah, you're still the main attraction," I said humbly but also
truthfully. Kurt was always the hotter of the two; he was the one people
came to see. I was just the younger brother who joined the game to
satisfy many fans' incest fetish.

    "I don't think so," Kurt said earnestly. "I think the work you've
done behind the scenes is indispensable. I wouldn't have been able to do
any of this without you, quite literally. Which is why I believe we need
a financial restructure, if you will."

    "What do you mean?" I asked, confused by my brother's choice of big
words. This wasn't how Kurt normally talked, and I couldn't tell if he
was trying to be facetious.

    "I think we should go 50-50," Kurt went back to smiling. "After all
you've done, I think you deserve half the cut."

    I smiled back and almost got teary-eyed. It wasn't about the money;
that wouldn't make that big a difference at this point. But it was the
fact that my brother was recognizing us as equals that made me get up,
walk around the table, and give him a strong hug in front of everyone.
While we embraced, I closed my eyes and felt my big brother's musk fill
my nostrils, and I wished I could bury my nose in his armpits right there
and then.

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    After dinner, I texted my boyfriend Brock who was at The Falcon with
a few friends of ours. Kurt and I decided to join them. At the leather
bar, I got a chance to finally sniff on my brother's hairy pits when he
took his shirt off. I went in for a whiff and played it off as a joke,
but Kurt's scent was intoxicating and only left me wanting more.

    Since Kurt and I had finished two bottles of wine with dinner we were
already kinda tipsy, and we quickly got to the point where we were drunk.
Feeling horny, I asked Brock if he wanted to go home, but the night was
still young and he said he wanted to stay and socialize at the bar. It
was a Friday night and the place was popping. As the bar reached
capacity, my brother announced that he was going back to the apartment
and so I decided to join him.

    We said goodbye to Brock and a few minutes later we were on the Q
train to Brooklyn. Even though it was the end of summer it was a hot
night and my brother kept his shirt off on the crowded train. As he stood
with his right arm up holding on to the overhead handhold, I pressed up
against Kurt and put my face back in his pit, closing my eyes and
savoring his pheromones. I was surprised to feel my brother put his left
hand on the back of my head, gently stroking my hair, both of us in a
very pleasant state of moderate drunkenness.

    When we got back to the apartment, my brother and I got comfortable
by shedding our clothes immediately. I fixed us one more drink, and we
sat on the couch and toasted. Soon, Kurt spontaneously pulled out his
phone and said "Let's record a video for our VIPs."

    Before I knew it, my brother was holding the camera with one hand and
grabbing at my nipples with the other. I feigned trying to avoid him but
of course he got a hold of one eventually, and my hand moved to work his
cock while he switched to my other nip. The roughhousing and skin-on-skin
contact led to both of us popping boners in no time. I scooted closer to
Kurt so that I could get both our hard cocks in my hand and jerk us off
together. That was a new thing we'd done in the last video and the fans
had loved it. I had as well, just like I was tonight. Feeling the heat of
my brother's cock along the length of my own was incredible.

    I cocked my head to one side and was about to lean in and rest my
head on Kurt's shoulder. Instead, he shocked me by coming in for a kiss
on the lips. And it wasn't a quick kiss for the fans like we'd done a few
times before. My brother was kissing me with passion, and when I felt his
tongue slide between my lips to find mine, it was like a jolt of
electricity through my body. My heart was racing and for a moment there
really was nothing else in the world besides that kiss.

     I gasped audibly after we eventually pulled apart, both to catch my
breath and to express my pleasured shock. Kurt had a similar look on his
face, as if he also couldn't believe what had just happened. And then
suddenly we were both trying not to laugh. Not with any shame or as a way
to break any tension. We were just a little loopy and surprised by where
this had gone.

    "I'm going to get the tripod," Kurt said as he stopped recording,
possibly as a tactic to keep us from fully cracking up on camera. He got
up from the couch, his hardon wagging in front of my face as he walked
by. My cock was already throbbing at the thought that I was going to suck
my brother's cock again and then upload the video for tons of people to
get off to. I collapsed back onto the couch pillows and began stroking my
dick, feeling hornier than I'd been all night.

    My eyes were closed and I listened as Kurt reemerged from the bedroom
and quickly set up the tripod. A moment later I felt his knee on the sofa
near my arm, and his cockhead push at my waiting lips. My mouth opened
and my brother slid his dripping knob into my mouth. I kept my head
still, knowing that he'd already have us positioned in the best possible
way for the camera. I worked my tongue along his shaft as he moved in and
out of my mouth slowly.

    The blowjob continued for several minutes, during which I added my
hand to the mix and made a show of rubbing Kurt's cockhead all over my
face and licking each of his balls. He made his usual sounds of enjoyment
and satisfaction, which I knew were genuine. My big brother loved it when
I sucked his cock. I did it in almost every video now. The fans couldn't
get enough, and neither could I. And apparently neither could Kurt,
because there'd been several occasions when we'd been at home and he'd
gotten hard and made it clear I could do what I wanted with his cock. The
cocksucking for the videos was intense but also purposeful. I treasured
the few times that it had happened casually, because it made me feel even
more connected to my brother. Brock had been watching us the last time
and that had felt so perfect. I also occasionally heard them talking to
one another about how good of a cocksucker I am, like two buddies
chatting about sports. It made me hard every single time.

    Kurt withdrew from my mouth and when his dick didn't return I began
to open my eyes. I closed them tightly again when I felt my brother's
mouth on my cock, and his hands moving along my legs. This was something
that had only happened once before, a few weeks ago. The fans had been
relentlessly asking to see Kurt suck my cock again, but he hadn't moved
to grant their wishes yet and I figured I would let him set the pace on
that. I was extremely pleased now that I knew it wasn't a one-time
experiment for him. Part of me secretly hoped that mine would be the only
cock Kurt ever sucked. Though I had to amend that slightly after
picturing myself sharing my boyfriend's cock with my brother.

    Willing myself back into the moment so I could fully enjoy it, I
decided to really go for it and I grabbed my brother's head with my hand.
I wasn't going to slam my cock down his throat or anything, but I wanted
to tug at his hair a little and feel the heat of his scalp on my fingers.
I looked down at him and enjoyed the sight, even as my eyes wandered
further to his cock, still hard as a rock and bobbing up and down as he
moved his body. Kurt opened his eyes and looked up at me, then slowly
started pulling back. My brother released my cock from his mouth, and he
had a naughty expression on is face as he licked his lips and rubbed my
thighs with his hands.

    "Turn around," he said in a commanding tone, and I was past
questioning anything at this point. As I flipped over and instinctively
raised my ass up while resting on my elbows, I closed my eyes and waited
to see what would happen. I didn't want to dare to think that maybe...

    Fuck! When I felt my brother's stubbly face press into my inner ass
cheeks, and then felt his warm, wet tongue push against my hole, all I
could do was moan out a long string of curse words. I loved having my ass
eaten, almost as much as I loved having a cock in it. I'd imagined doing
a lot of things with Kurt -- some things that we'd already done, and some
that we hadn't. But I had never even dreamed that my straight brother
would be tonguing my quivering sphincter, let alone doing it with intense
eagerness. He gripped my glutes tightly and pressed them outward,
allowing his tongue to slide deeper into my hole.

    "Oh god, Kurt..." I groaned out, unable to contain myself. "Fuck,
that feels so good!" My praise seemed to get him going even more, and I
could feel my cock throbbing intensely. I was hard as fuck and dripping a
stream of precum down onto the sofa. I loved being so turned on that I
could cum without touching myself. It had happened with Kurt before and I
felt like tonight was going to be another night like that. Sometimes I
still marveled at how close my older brother and I had become. How deep
our bond was now, unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. And
kissing him earlier...

    "Holy shit!" I exclaimed, as I felt Kurt's lips tighten around the
outside of my asshole. He was making out with my hole -- a phrase Brock
liked to use sometimes. I just thought of it as an A+ rim job.

    My brother removed his face from my hole, which still twitched with
pleasure due to what he'd been doing. I felt his hand briefly on my hip,
and then it slid across my abs and found my hard cock. Kurt started to
jerk my dick slowly, and before long he'd gotten my entire shaft slick
due to the continuous ooze of precum from the tip. He had me so worked
up, I didn't think I was going to last long. Especially if he went back
to eating my ass.

    When I felt pressure at my hole again, for a moment I thought it was
Kurt's nose and I expected his tongue to press into me. But as the
pressure increased I quickly understood that it was my brother's cockhead
pushing at my opening. I always love the feeling of a dick right before
it slides inside me, but knowing this one belonged to my big brother was
mind-blowing! I'd thought about this many times but never allowed myself
to really hope it would happen. Even after everything else, I wasn't sure
that Kurt would want to cross this line.

    I turned my head to look back at him. He was sweaty and had an
intense look on his face as our eyes met. He smiled at me in a way that
was both lovingly reassuring and totally arousing. He continued to stroke
my cock with one hand, and with the other he traced his fingers down my
neck and softly along my spine. His hand was moving at the exact same
speed as his cock as it slid into me.

    Kurt had seen me get fucked enough times to know there wasn't going
to be any resistance. He pushed in slowly and confidently. His hand
reached the small of my back at the same moment I felt his balls slap
against mine. His heavy nuts swung loose and hit my own sack, which was
pulled up tight to my body. My brother was still stroking me and when he
pushed in hard and added more pressure to that special spot inside me, I
felt myself start to spasm and shoot my load down onto the sofa cushion.
As the waves of pleasure ran over me, I felt my ass contract and squeeze
the full length of my brother's cock.

    "Uhhhnnnn..." was all I heard from Kurt, and his strokes on my cock
slowed, as if his energy was being drawn elsewhere. I felt his cock throb
deep within me, and I was suddenly voraciously eager to have his cum in
me. Even as the last drops of my own load dripped out onto his fingers, I
became incredibly aroused knowing that my own brother was going to breed
me right now. And we were recording it. I felt like such a fucking slut
and I was in heaven.

    I'm not sure what was going through Kurt's mind but I knew he was
going to get to the edge quickly. This was intense for him too, and I
wondered how much he'd thought about doing this before tonight. After a
good minute of enjoying being buried in my ass while I came, my brother
finally started pulling halfway out and then pounding back in again. He
now had one hand on each of my hips, and he pulled me backward each time
his pelvis hit my ass, as if he was trying to get even further inside. A
deep grunt accompanied each thrust. I was beyond making any sounds. It
was like the high from my orgasm was lingering. My entire body was
tingling.

    "Oh fuck!" Kurt shouted and then shoved his cock back in one final
time, leaving it there to deposit his seed, the same DNA as mine, as deep
inside me as he could. I could feel his cock pulsing, still pumping out
his babies as he began to pull back. My brother left my nieces and
nephews along the entire length of my insides. As my hole released the
head of his cock, I made sure to relax so that it stayed open as long as
possible. I knew from watching Kurt with so many girls that he loved
gaping holes, especially ones filled with his loads. And I knew what else
he liked.

    Kurt moved a little to the side, making sure the camera had a clear
view of my wide-open fuckhole. I felt his cum start to slide out of me
and dribble down along my balls, with some no doubt being squirted
further out on the couch.

    "That's fucking beautiful, Sawyer," my brother said in a satisfied
tone. I sighed deeply as I felt my brother's fingers play at the
sensitive edge of my hole, and it triggered a reflex and I tightened up,
briefly feeling his fingertip inside me. When he withdrew it, I felt more
cum slip out along with it.

    Kurt nudged me in a certain way and knew he wanted me to flip over. I
moved to be on my back and then his fingers were at my mouth. I looked
him right in the eye as I began to suck his cum and my ass juices from
his digits. After a moment more of the intense eye contact, we both
turned toward the camera and smiled.

to be continued...

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