Date: Fri, 4 Jan 2019 20:26:28 +0000 From: michael Cardoso Subject: My Brother's Man 3 During the next week, Chris and I couldn't take our hands of each other. The weekend after our date, Dad took Chris to visit our grandfather, and Mom asked me to stay with her. When they let us know their plans for us, both Chris and I felt angry and disappointed. So, when Dad was doing his errands with Mom, Chris decided to take advantage of his little brother. As soon as I saw our parent's car going out of sight, Chris opened the door of my bedroom, anxious. He took me by my arm and threw me, somehow violent, to my bed. He climbed on top of me and his tongue opened my mouth. While my big brother kissed me, I touched and spanked his hot ass. Seriously, my brother was the perfect example of a hot piece of ass. Meanwhile, Chris started to jerk me off. I was wearing some gray shorts while he was wearing blue jeans. We knew we really didn't have much time, even though our parents were gone for some minutes now, they never really took long. "God, if I want to fuck you" Chris said breaking, briefly, the kiss. "Then do it" I surprised myself by my words, but I really was excited with the idea. During our walk home after the date, I couldn't stop imagining my big bro filling me, impregnating me with his hot seed. If only I could get pregnant I would, gladly, give him as many children as he wanted. Yeah, for some moments I thought my imagination was twisted, but I really couldn't care less now. I was a pervert, and so was Chris. In a really manly and powerful way, Chris took my shorts out, leaving me only with my t-shirt on. "You want me to do it?" Chris said, smiling at me. A horny smile. He opened my legs and pull them up to my head. I must confess I felt a little uncomfortable to think Chris was looking at my ass hole. I was really glad I had taken a shower before our little encounter. Still, I was a little uncomfortable, my knees on my head. Chris didn't speak for a while and I was worried. I was about to speak when I felt it. Chris' tongue. I yelled at the touch. Chris' tongue was in my hole! In my virgin ass. He was licking me, I couldn't believe it at all. "You okay?" My big brother asked. "I'm sorry, I saw it on a video once and I always thought it was disgusting until I saw you. You're delicious. Want me to stop?" "No" I guess I yelled this because he immediately returned to his task. God, Chris was good at it. He was moaning as he licked my hole, while I was moaning as a girl in a cheap porn movie. It was unbelievable, I was really really loud. It was amazing, I felt his tongue getting inside of me, his saliva all around that area, the intensity I was feeling. It was just so amazing. My screams could probably be heard outside of the house, I was reaching an orgasm without even touching my cock. A lot of precum was coming out of me, I had never felt something like this. I could feel my balls getting tight... and then Chris stopped. I immediately complain with an angry noise, and then I felt his finger. His manly finger getting inside of me, even if it was only a part of it. As soon as his index finger was inside my warm body, Chris moaned. "Oh, god. Baby boy, you're wow" Chris said. I could see his face. Eyes closed and a huge smile that reflected his pleasure. "You're so tight. So warm." I couldn't talk. It was so weird to feel something inside of me, it felt awkward and hot. Still, that awkwardness couldn't stop my moans to come out of my mouth. Chris started fucking me with his finger up until he let go a loud moan, a moan that lasted long enough. I looked at his face, so red and full of sweat. That was his orgasm face. So, I look at his bulge and what I saw made me finish: Chris' jeans were wet, seriously wet. He finished in his jeans. Just by the thought of his cum and the fact that he came just by feeling what it was to be inside of me made me have the best orgasm of my life. I didn't touch my dick and I exploded, landing on my t-shirt and my neck. Chris was looking at me with a proud expression on his face. And then, our parent's car parked outside the house. Immediately Chris went to his room to change his jeans while I got completely naked to change my all outfit. When Dad opened my door, I was already in black jeans and a white t-shirt. He came to say goodbye and to tell me he would be back tomorrow night. I was really sad to see Chris go with him. We couldn't have a proper moment to say goodbye and I thought I was ridiculous because he was just going for one day. My grandfather lives in the country side so Chris wouldn't be able to have wi-fi. That night I jacked off three times thinking on my brother and in the sensation of Chris' dick sliding in and out of my body, finishing just inside of me, filling me. I couldn't wait to feel it. When Chris arrived home, I was really happy to see him. I needed to see him. He hugged me as if we hadn't been together for years, even our parents found it a little bit too much, so we had to disguised it as a joke. Dad didn't give much thought to it and so we decided to be a little bit more discreet... but we failed. On Monday morning Chris and I kissed on the boy's bathroom of the school. He saw me getting in and he followed me, we kissed for just a second but still we didn't respect the agreement we had done just a night before. Tuesday, I got into the locker room after his Football practice, I must admit I did enjoy to see all his friends naked, but not one could compete to my older brother. I really could undress myself right there and blow him, but I had to pretend I needed to ask him something urgent in order for my presence there wouldn't be odd, but Chris understood his little brother wanted to see him nude, even just for a bit. Wednesday arrived and we didn't have the opportunity to meet in school. However, on Thursday, during the break, I received a text from him: Meet me in the auditorium in 5. So, I went without thinking it twice. I arrived and he was backstage. He undid my belt, took my jeans off and blew me right there. I wanted to feel some kind of contact, after the three times I jacked off on Saturday night I hadn't had any action, so I didn't take long before I was filling Chris' mouth with my cum. He swallowed everything and cleaned my dick. After I put my jeans on back again, I kneeled and took my big bro's dick in my mouth. I love giving him head so I was enjoying myself. If I didn't take long, he was even faster, I guess the adrenaline of being possibly caught made him fill my mouth in less than 5 minutes. I swallowed all and I was really happy to go back to my classes with the taste of my big bro in my mouth. We planned to have a huge sexual afternoon on Friday, but it was soon ruined after Mom decided to invite some of her friends to have coffee. We were asked to stay in the reunion, so we couldn't have much action. When we were cleaning the kitchen, Chris and I decided to go to the woods the next day, to at least give each other a hand job. And just as we agreed on what we were going to tell to our parents, Dad arrived in the kitchen with "exciting" news. In two weeks, we were supposed to attend our cousins wedding and we didn't have proper suits. Dad had promised to take us to a tailor and he had made an appointment for the three of us, so our plans were completely ruined. Dad used to enjoy this kind of activities with us. He felt excited whenever we did something men would do, and for our Dad, getting a nice suit was very important to any man. Sometimes I think that Dad was way too excited to see his sons growing, way too excited. As if deep, really deep inside of him, he had some kind of twisted feelings for us, because really, I've seen other fathers with their sons and their excitement can't be compared to our Dad's. We arrived with the tailor and Dad, proudly, announced he was there to get suits for him and his two boys. The tailor took the three of us to separate rooms to take measures, I thought that was weird cause Dad never had a problem with watching us naked, sometimes he didn't even knock at the door and would catch us on the nude. I think he actually was proud whenever that happened, to see his two boys (and our manhood) in all it's glory. But I think it was the tailor who worked that way, with each of his clients in a different room. He took Chris' measures first, and then he continued with mine. He gave me a nice dark blue suit in order to see if it fitted with me, which it did perfectly. The tailor left me and went to work with Dad. The tailor was a perfectionist so he left a pair of black shoes there for me to put them on. And so, I did. The thing with me is that I always get excited when I see a man in a suit, for me, that's a major turn on, I even got turned on just by watching myself in the mirror, I need to admit I looked really handsome and manly. And so, Chris opened and closed my door taking me by surprise. I was speechless, just as those videos of grooms watching their brides walking down the aisle. Chris looked perfect. Chris had always been handsome, even when he was a baby people used to say that and whenever he used a suit, he would look even more attractive, I always looked up to him and this time was no different. He was wearing a black suit, the black shoes the tailor gave him showed perfectly how big his feet were. I think I had never been so turned on in my life. Like I said before, I have a thing against socks, but if they're used in a suit, they can make me excited. Chris looked amazing. An animal took control of my body. An animal that even took by surprise my big brother. I felt so strong and powerful that I took him by the arm and threw him to the chair next to the mirror. Seeing the black socks he was wearing, making the perfect match with his suit took me to the edge and so, I took his dick, which was already hard as a rock, and took him into my mouth. I really swallowed the damn thing, I took it all in my mouth. I wanted this to last. With my tongue I licked that mushroom head I knew so well. The sweet and salty combination of the precum invaded my mouth, I was in heaven and this only got better once I noticed our reflection in the mirror. Yeah, I saw my brother's expression of pleasure, his closed eyes and his opened mouth. And I also saw myself blowing my bro. My lips wrapping all his shaft and I got even more turned on. Up and down my head went, Chris' moans were getting a bit louder and I knew he was just about to finish when his strong hand took my head with strength and pulled me even deeper. I was looking at the reflection all the time, and I saw myself swallowing my big brother's seed. When I finished, he looked at me with a bright smile in his face. "Well, I did not expect that." "You look so amazing I couldn't help myself". I answered. I noticed he was looking at my lips, and so I smiled. Chris then pushed me to the floor. Unzipped my pants and took my dick out. Now, with a better view from the mirror, I could see my big bro taking my dick into his mouth. I saw how his tongue licking my head, taking my precum and swallowing it. I wish I could've lasted longer but it was way too much watching that specimen that was my brother: so manly and perfect, simply delicious, Chris was the perfect picture of what a man was supposed to be: handsome, athletic, manly and he was blowing me. I saw, through the mirror how he swallowed every last drop of my seed. We put our clothes back in order just as Dad opened the door. He wanted to see how handsome we looked. He decided that the suits we were wearing were great and so he paid for them but the moment he was paying the bill, something happened. Something that clearly confused Dad. Dad started talking with the tailor of how his youngest son hadn't had a girlfriend. The tailor then said that he had a very beautiful daughter about my age and so they started planning a date. I felt sad just to think of going on a date with someone else that wasn't Chris. The tailor showed the three of us a picture of the girl and Dad smiled "She's perfect for my boy". He then asked for our opinion, I gave him a shy smile and said that she was pretty. But Chris couldn't hide his anger. "I think you should let Ed pick up his own dates" Chris said. Dad asked what was wrong and my brother just answered that I was way too young to have a girlfriend and that I needed to mind the responsibilities I had instead of dating. Dad payed the bill and exchanged numbers with the tailor, as soon as we left the shop, Dad asked a little angry (and it's really weird to see Dad angry with one of us) what was his problem. Before all of this, Chris was excited for me to have dates and girlfriends. Dad took us home afterwards and Chris sneaked into my room. We didn't do anything, we just talked. Chris then told me something. He had been planning on what it would happen once he finished his senior year in Highschool. Apparently, Chris wanted me to go with him, something I was really excited about. But we knew Dad was going to be a problem, he hadn't suspected what was going on, but he knew something was up to. Chris then decided he would go to talk with Dad to tell him he was just pissed off that they were getting girls to me, he would say that I needed to get my own girls. Apparently, it worked because Dad was fine again at the next day. As for me, I was eager to go with my brother, and Chris was excited to take me with him. Sunday night came with us kissing passionately for hours in my bed. We didn't care if Dad caught us, nothing would ruin this to us.