Date: Thu, 31 Dec 2020 19:58:35 +0100 From: Kinky boy Subject: My Straight Brother chapter 4 Please make a donation to Nifty. This is a mutiple chapter story. If you wish to contact me, you can do so by email. I'll respond to every email. Before you start reading, I want to thank Valentin Delgrado for his help to check my chapters. I got in contact with him after reading his beautiful story Brotherly games. If you want to read a good story check out: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/brotherly-games/ My Straight Brother - Chapter 4 The next weeks went by uneventfully. I hung out with Tijs, but he never offered me his dick again and I didn't dare to ask for it. Tim seemed to have forgotten about our little adventure. That is, until a few weeks later, when he started making little jokes about what had happened. For example, one evening, we came home together, and he let me go first, but when I was halfway in, he went in as well, so he brushed against me. He stopped a moment and whispered in my ear. "Be careful, don't cream your jeans now, buddy."He then laughed as if he just made the best joke ever. Sometimes he would stand behind dad, visible to me. He would grope his crotch and then wink. I always turned red. My father got confused because when he turned around to see what happened behind me, Tim would act angelic and innocent. He was toying with me, and he enjoyed confusing me. To be honest, it kind of turned me on too. And then, one Friday evening, as I was watching TV, Tim just came home from the bar he usually went to each Friday night after work with his co-workers. I noticed he was a bit tipsy. We were alone, since Dad left for the weekend with Martine. He greeted me and went upstairs. I heard him lifting his weights. He always trained a little just before going to bed. This meant he wouldn't come down anymore. Pity, because I had hoped we would spend some time together this weekend. I had my whole weekend cleared in the off change that Tim would want to hang out with me. Against my expectation, suddenly Tim called for me. "Come to the bathroom, now." He ordered rather brutally. This was not normal behavior for Tim. I turned off the TV and hesitantly was walking to the staircase when Tim yelled again in a dominating voice: "Now faggot!" I didn't know what to think. I felt insulted, yet strangely aroused. And most off all curious. I headed upstairs and there was Tim waiting for me in the doorway of the bathroom. He grabbed me by my t-shirt and pulled me inside. "So, here's the deal: I got to piss fucking bad and I know you would love to watch. So, enjoy the show." He hissed as he pushed me down next to the toilet. He pulled his huge dick out from his adidas sweatpants and within a second I was hard. He chuckled as he saw my bulge growing, while I witnessed the golden stream spurting from his dick hit the toilet bowl. It seemed to last long; he must have saved it up for hours. I became so horny; this was such a hot show. This was more than I dreamed would ever happen. "Try not to drool, little bro" He sneered with a wink. When he was finished, he shook the last drops off. I couldn't help myself, I reached out and wanted to catch the last drop hanging on his dickhead, but he swatted my hand away. "No, no, no, fag boy, no touching." He smirked before he put his dick back in his pants. "I would ask if you enjoyed that, but one look at your bulge answers that question." He chuckled before gently slapping me in the face "You little perv!" He winked at me and said: "if you want to jerk off first, go ahead, I'll be in my room. When you're finished, come to my room, I want to talk to you, I've got a proposition for you." When he left, I hesitated a few seconds. I was horny and wanted to cum, but I was intrigued as well. What could this proposition be? My curiosity and my hormones were in battle. My curiosity won. I went straight to his room. When I entered Tim was playing on his PlayStation. He chuckled when I came in. "Either you came super-fast or you're just too curious to wait." He turned his game off and lay back on his bed. He pulled a chair close to his bed with his foot. He motioned that I had to sit down. He laid there quiet. He just looked at me as if he was taunting me. He dared me to speak first. I finally broke the silence: "You had a proposition for me?" "Yeah, that's right. I want to make a deal with you. What you just experienced was a free sample. I'm not going to ask you if you liked it, because the horny look on your face told me enough." He smirked. "So, there is more to come, if you want it." Was Tim promising me more? I didn't dare to hope that I was right. "Yes, I want more!" I exclaimed "Easy there, horndog, I wasn't finished" Tim laughed. "The thing is, I can give you a show, but I want something in return. For example: I got a date tomorrow and my truck is dirty. If you wash my truck, you can watch me jerk off. What do you think?" I didn't need to think about it. This was too good to miss. "I'll wash your truck!" I cried out before he could change his mind. He laughed because I was so enthusiastic. He tossed me his keys "Make my truck look good baby bro, and I'll be here waiting for you." He said while he put his hands in his adidas pants and started to massage his dick. I moaned a little. The sight of him playing with his cock was overwhelming. I went outside to clean his car. I never worked so fast in my life. I made sure everything was perfect before heading back to his room. "Finished already? Guess you can't wait to see this bad boy jerk his dick?" said Tim, who was again playing on his PlayStation. He paused his game, stood up and tucked at his balls through his sweatpants. "I'll go check my truck out to see if you did a good job. Make yourself comfortable, I'll be right back." I sat there nervous and anxiously waiting for my stud brother. I couldn't believe that, in a few minutes, I would see him jerking his dick. The thought made my dick hard in an instant. After a few minutes, Tim entered his room again. "Okay, bro, you did a great job. Time to get your reward now, I guess." He threw himself on his bed. He put his hand in his pants and started to massage his crotch. "Before I start, there are some rules." He announced while looking at me dead in the eye. "First of all: I'm not gay, so don't think we'll ever fuck or anything like that. I don't want this to be a gay thing, so you can't touch me. I don't want to see you jerk off, so you can watch and jerk off in your room afterwards, but I don't want to see it. So, no jerking off while I'm doing it. You don't take pictures or film it. Don't try it, or I'll kick the shit out of you. This is our secret; you don't tell anyone about this." All the time he was talking, he was playing with his dick in his sweatpants. I couldn't keep my eyes off it. "Got that, fag?" He sneered, while he kicked towards me, to get me to focus on his rules. "Yes Tim, I got the rules." I sighed. I loved that he was so dominant. Strangely enough, him calling me a fag was a huge turn on. I had never experienced him like this. "Okay, let's do this. Enjoy the view of a real man jerking off!" He took his dick and balls out of his sweatpants; he wasn't wearing any underpants. He hooked his sweatpants under his balls. He took off his shirt and laid back on the bed. "You like what you see?" he asked while he flexed his muscles. He was showing off for me. I loved it. I must have been staring with my mouth open, cause when I tried to speak, my mouth was so dry I could hardly speak. "Tim, I love what I see." I answered "You're enjoying seeing this massive dick hard, aren't you? It's the first time you're seeing my dick hard, isn't it? Is it like you expected it to be?" All the while he was talking, I couldn't take my eyes off him. It was indeed the first time I've seen his dick erect. It was a beautiful sight. He was laying on his bed, one arm behind his head, his armpit exposed, his other hand on his dick, slowly stroking it. He was not really jerking off yet; it was more of a teasing. I felt so slutty for perving over my brother. "So, do you want me to do a quickie, or take my time?" He asked. "I've got time!" I replied. I had waited for so long to see him jerking off, I was going to savour every moment of this. His dick was so hot. It was completely straight, with a huge mushroom head on top. His shaft was very veiny. He was uncut, like me, so when he jerked off, his foreskin completely covered his cockhead. He didn't use any lube, but he was leaking pre-cum like crazy. It was strange to watch, it almost seemed as if he was pissing. It kept flowing from his piss slit, over his manly hands and onto his balls. His dick became so wet it started splashing precum on his abs. Man, I wanted to taste that precum. I moaned a little. "You like it so far?" He asked with a confident grin on his face. He loved the fact that I was drooling over him. He loved to be admired. "Yeah, I'm a dream come true for a faggotlike you. But you would love this fucker in your mouth, wouldn't you? You would be fucking choking on this bad boy!" He sounded so confident. It seemed he loved to be worshiped. "If I ever gave you the change to ride this fucking cock, you would moan like a whore, wouldn't you?" He asked with a husky voice. "Yes Tim, if you gave me the honor of fucking me, I would be your little slut-boy." I replied in heat. I didn't know where I got the confidence to talk like that. This was not me. Tim had brought out my submissive side. "You're damn right, but this pole is only for girls, you little fag. You can dream about it, but you'll never ride it!" He groaned. With one hand he kept stroking his dick. Then, he reached for his balls with his other hand and started pulling them. He closed his eyes while he continued stroking his cock. He alternated between fast strokes and gently going up and down his shaft. He started to moan softly while jerking off. It was so hot. My dick was so hard it started to hurt. I wanted to join him so badly, but he said I couldn't. I became so horny that I just couldn't help myself, though. I started to gently squeeze my bulge through my jeans. I wasn't wearing any underwear, following Tim's example. I tried to do it as discreetly as possible. I noticed my breathing became very heavy, but Tim was also panting, so I guess he didn't notice. It was the best show I've ever seen; I couldn't believe it was happening to me. A couple of times I came so close to cumming that I had to look away from Tim and think of unsexy things. Then all of a sudden, I heard Tim breathing faster and heavier. I noticed he started jerking off faster. "Bro, this is it, I'm cumming! Yeah, fuck, I'm cumming! Fuck yeah! Fuck yeah!" He groaned incredibly loudly. "Fucking faggot whore, watch a real alpha man cum!" I saw his muscles jerking, while he kicked with his legs. He had stretched his head further and I saw the cum shooting from his piss slit. Thick ropes of cum shot from his cock which he kept pulling while cumming. One of his shots of cum landed on the bottom of his chin. His orgasm had triggered me, and I shot a load in my jeans. I had come so close to cumming several times that, in the end, I didn't even have to touch my dick. I just started shooting my load without having any control over it. It was the second time Tim caused me to cum in my jeans. And to be honest, it felt great. It was a new experience, and I can recommend it to everyone. I tried to orgasm as silently as possible though, because I didn't want Tim to notice. He laid there on his back, his arm covering his eyes, panting, trying to catch up on his breath. The cum on his chin started to drip onto his throat. I wished I could lick it up. I so wanted to taste his cum. I kept longingly looking at the drop of cum that took forever to drip from his chin. I licked my lips while I imagined the drop dripping in my mouth. I was startled when Tim began to speak. It woke me up from my revery. As far as I knew, Tim did not know that I had cum. I was in a post-orgasmic haze, but I tried to not let it show, though. "Pfew Bro, that was a good jerk off session! I learned something new about myself, seems I love having an audience, `cause man, I came so hard!" He sighed. "Yeah, I noticed..." I chuckled. "Did you like it?" Tim inquired curiously, while still laying there with his forearm covering his eyes. "Yeah, it was so hot, Tim." I admitted. He turned his face and looked my way. I realized too late that he could see the wet spot on my jeans. I tried to hide it, but without success. "Damn dude! I made you cream your jeans, Again! Proof that you really liked it, huh?" He chuckled. "Yeah, it was the best thing ever. It's the closest to sex I ever got." I sheepishly admitted. "I'm going to take a shower," Tim announced. To my surprise he added: "Do you want to join me?" I was surprised by his offer. I knew the shower in the upstairs bathroom was big enough for two, but I never dreamed of showering together with him. The bathroom was only used by us two, mom and dad used another bathroom. "I thought we could shower together and then hang out. Unless... you've got other plans?" He asked. "No, I haven't" I hastily answered. He eventually wiped the sperm off his chin as he stood up. When he passed me, as a joke, he wiped his hand on my cheek. I knew he did this to tease me, but I was so happy. When he left his bedroom, I took my hand, caught the sperm of my cheek and brought it to my mouth. It tasted so good. Slightly salty and a bit of a bitter aftertaste. Mine tasted sweeter. I knew that I wanted to taste more. I stood up and followed Tim into the bathroom. Tim had started the water and, when I entered, he took his sweatpants and socks off. I stood there, admiring his whole body. It's not that I had never seen him naked, but it was the first time I didn't have to sneak glances. I could watch openly. Damn he was good looking. He was a fucking stud. He turned the water on and stepped into the shower. He turned around and looked at me. "Unless you want to take a shower with your clothes on, you should get naked," he chuckled. He was right, with all my gazing, I hadn't thought about undressing. I kicked off my sneakers, stripped down my jeans and got out of my t-shirt. It felt strange to get into the shower with him. If he found it strange, he didn't show it. He stood there letting the hot water rinse off his cum. Such a waste, I would have licked it all up. It was a large shower, with sideway sprinklers, so we could shower together without touching each other. At that time, I regretted not having a smaller shower, but you can't have it all! I was lucky enough to shower with the object of my affection. "Do you mind if I pee in the shower?" Tim asked. It seemed a strange question to me. I understood the words he said, but what was the meaning of the question? Was it just that he had to pee and wanted to do so in the shower, or was it my perverted fantasy coming true? I had fantasized about being pissed on. Tim misinterpreted my silence. He seemed to think I was disgusted with his question. "It's just that I usually piss in the shower, but if it bothers you, I'll hold it in and piss in the toilet after the shower." "No, go ahead! I don't mind." Was he crazy, off course I didn't mind, in fact I loved to see it. Within a second of me giving him permission, I saw a golden stream come out of his dick. The stream landed near my feet. I looked at the piss mixing with the shower water. I hesitated for a second and then thought to myself: "what the heck! It may be my only chance after all!" I fell down on my knees and leaned back so my body was right under his stream. "Bro, what are you doing?" Tim protested in shock. I knew I had to explain this later, maybe he was so deeply shocked that he wanted to stop our deal, but at this very moment, I didn't care, I wanted his piss all over me. "Don't stop pissing!" was all I could say. "Okay, because I can't stop once I've started. After cumming I always have to pee a lot. If that's what you're into, enjoy it!" He said. Up until that moment, I hadn't dared to look at him, because I was afraid, but this gave me confidence to look into his face. To my surprise, he winked and smiled at me. He put his foot on my chest to hold me down. He didn't need to do it, I would have stayed there until the last drop, but I loved that he wanted to keep control. My fantasy became reality and my dick responded quickly. Not thinking about it, I gripped my hardon and started to play with it. Then I remembered the rules and immediately stopped, while I looked remorseful into Tim's face. He nodded and said: "Go ahead bro, I'll allow it." He didn't have to say it twice. I started furiously jerking and within a few seconds I came all over my chest. Tim was not lying when he said he needed to piss a lot, because there was enough piss left to rinse the cum of my chest. His flow started to diminish and the last few drops fell on my half erect penis. "Man, you really are one horny kid!" Tim chuckled. "Sorry," was all I could answer. Tim sank down on his knees, so that he was right next to me. Suddenly, he came closer and hugged me. "Don't ever apologize for being yourself." He whispered in my ear. "You're a great brother and I love you." It felt so good, being in his arms. We sat there a few moments, while the hot water rained down on us. It wasn't sexual at that moment, it just felt good to be loved. When he broke the hug, we washed ourselves. I even got an extra when he asked me to wash his back. Needless to say, my dick got stiff again. After the shower we went back to his room and laid besides each other on his bed, naked. "So, how was it for you? Was it worth cleaning up my truck?" Tim inquired. "Yes Tim, it was. It was the hottest thing I've ever experienced. And your dick is amazing, I had never seen it hard. Man, it was so sexy!" I confessed. "Really? You like my dick?" He sounded surprised. It was true that his dick didn't look ordinary. When he was soft, it all looked `normal', but when he got hard, his dickhead became huge. But I liked that. His dick was large, veiny and straight, but his dickhead seemed twice as large as the girth of his shaft. I had never seen such a big head before. I wanted to feel it in my hand, or even better, in my mouth or, why not, even in my ass. "Yeah, your dick is so perfect!" I said and noticed I sounded like a crazy fanboy. "Many girls don't like it, they think it's ugly, or freaky!" He explained in a somber voice. He looked at his hands, as if he were ashamed to tell me. "Well, they are wrong! Your dick is even hotter than I had imagined." I reassured him. "Aw, thanks bro!" He answered while putting his arm around me and giving me a little hug. "What about the precum? I mean, I leak a lot..." He continued while keeping his arm around me. I felt comfortable enough to put my head on his shoulder. "A girl that was blowing me a couple of weeks ago said I was a freak and didn't want to continue. She called it nasty. She was so turned off with the excess of precum. Pity though, she had great tits, but she was a complete bitch. At first, she was complaining about my mushroom dickhead, said it looked freaky and then when she started to suck me, she claimed I was pissing. She didn't believe it was precum at first. She was really bitchy about it. But man, she had great tits." He reminisced. I was surprised Tim was so open about his sex life to me. And that he was insecure. I always thought of him as this good-looking stud who was so confident. "Well she's wrong. If I were in her place, I wouldn't have complained. I would be grateful that such a hunk would let me suck his dick." "You really liked my dick, huh? You don't think he's freaky?" He seemed to need some reassurance. "It doesn't look weird to you? When you compare it to other guys dicks you've seen?" "It's the first hard dick I've seen other than mine" I said quietly: "I mean, in real life." I didn't know why I lied to him. I had seen Tijs' cock. But I didn't want to expose Tijs, since he had always kept my secret. "What? You never had sex?" He asked me, surprised. "I thought you would have fooled around by now. I mean, you're not bad looking, as far as I can tell. So how come you haven't seen any other dicks?" "I don't know. I didn't know where to find anyone..." "Is that why you're into me? Because you can't find other guys?" "No, not at all! you're just so sexy!" I replied. I was shy and my face flushed. "Aw, thanks Bro!" We laid there for a couple of minutes, not speaking, just enjoying each other's company. Tim broke the silence. "You know Sander, when I called you a faggot, I didn't really mean it." He explained. "But when I'm horny, I turn into someone dominant." He stopped as if he was searching for the right words."It's just that I love being in control then. I kind of get off on being this dominant bastard with a submissive girl." I nodded in silence. I didn't want to interrupt him. "I never shared this with anyone." He confessed. "I'm a bit ashamed of it." "Don't be!" I exclaimed. "You just told me to never apologize for being yourself." He ruffled my hair. "Besides, I loved how dominant you were. I loved the dirty talk. I learned a lot about myself today. I learned that I loved to be submissive. If you want to be dominant around me, just be yourself." I continued. He pulled me into a hug and gave me a kiss on the forehead. "You're the best little bro a guy can wish for!" He said while he took me in his arms. I must have dozed off in his arms, because suddenly I felt Tim putting the blankets over me. I woke up and wanted to get up to get to my room, when Tim said: "If you want, you can sleep here. I don't mind, the bed is big enough. It'll be like when we were younger, and we slept together when you fell asleep after playing in my room." "Are you sure?" I asked. "Yeah, no problem. As long as you don't try anything tonight," He specified with a big grin on his face. "you faggot!" He added playfully before giving me a good night kiss. I didn't know if I could sleep, but I knew I couldn't care less. I was so happy, laying next to my brother.