Date: Sun, 7 Apr 2019 15:21:55 -1000 From: Taker Nevalli Subject: Viagra and Sweet Dreams Chapter 4 This story is strictly a work of fiction; all names and locations are fiction. This work contains graphic sexual acts of incest. If that disturbs you, I advise you not to continue. This is my first ever fiction story series in this genre and I hope you all like it! You can contact me at takernevalli98@gmail.com for any questions or comments you might have regarding the story. I plan to work on this series every day and hope it to be about 20-30 chapters long. Without further ado, please enjoy! (Also! Please consider donating to Nifty.org as its sites likes Nifty that let us enjoy reading and creating stories like this one and so many others!) Authors note: Bonjour! I'm not even French, wtf am I doing. Anyway, here's chapter 4! It'll be a lot spicier than my last chapter, again, apologies for the teaser but I just had to. Enjoy! I sat on the toilet completely naked, per Matt's request. Was this really happening? A question that ran loops in my mind a thousand times. How long has it been? I feel like I've been sitting here for years waiting for Matt to burst through the door. Seeing him naked sleeping was one thing, but seeing him awake? That was a whole different ball game. The same thoughts were running through my head when I heard the bathroom door open to see a half naked Matthew with a towel wrapped around his waist. There was a faint outline of his package in the towel that I couldn't help but steal a quick look at before shifting my view to his face. Welp, at least I get half the gorgeous view, better than none, right? "Hey little bro, mind turning the shower on? I like to bathe in cold water if that's ok with you" I tried so hard to keep eye contact and not let my sight drift elsewhere. "Ooook, but like how cold? I take blazing hot showers so can it at least be lukewarm?" He looked at me, amused with my response. "Fine, but taking hot showers isn't good for your skin ya know. But your skin is way better than mine so maybe I'm the one doing something wrong" He let out a light chuckle before folding up his towel and putting it on the sink. My sight was betraying me, seeing him like this; so nonchalant about the whole situation while his dick was literally right in front of me, it was turning me on even more. As I began to turn the shower on I noticed a little problem forming in my lower parts. Why was I getting hard here of all places?! Well I knew exactly why, but how was I going to explain this to Matt when he sees. Think of something, dead puppies, car crashes, spiders, god anything horrible. It was finally going down, I guess spiders are a good boner killer. After my 30 seconds of panic, the water was finally warm enough for us to get in. "Ladies first" Matt said, smirking at me. I shoved him to the side. "No, royalty goes first, dickhead" I stuck my tongue at him, getting in the shower as he rolled his eyes. Our shower was pretty large, had enough space for 4 or 5 people to squeeze inside. I always get super lazy when I'm taking a bathe, that part was no lie. If I could hire someone just to wash for me I would, that's one of the benefits of being old and senile, having other people do things for you. I got in, grabbed the body soap and began to lather up my body. "Hey, what're you doing? I'm supposed to do that remember?" I turned around to find a disappointed looking Matt who was suspiciously eyeing my ass before I caught him, causing him to quickly shift his view to my face instead. "Sorry, but I wash myself, thank you very much?" Ok, I wasn't supposed to say that. I was supposed to say, Sure Matt, lather me up. Why am I sabotaging this? Matt then quickly grabbed the soap out of my hand and brought his lips right up to my earlobe. "I told you, that was my job, right?" He whispered, in that domineering tone he used when he was angry. My eyes were wide with shock and my little problem was becoming a big problem. I was just thankful Matt couldn't see the effects of what he said. "O, ok, sorry" Was all I said, trying to hide my blush, and hard on at the same time. "Cool, now turn around, or do you want me to do your back first?" He seemed eager in a sense, like he was expecting something. I hope this isn't my imagination playing games with me. "Uh, you can start on my back, that would be cool" I shyly answered. I don't even remember what it felt like for him to bathe me. Maybe I was too young to remember. All I know is that It's going to be really hard to hide a certain something from him. I moved the shower lever a little more to the hot side in hopes of creating enough steam to hide in. "Ok, just relax. Might feel a little weird at first, but I'm a pro, I used to do this to you all the time" He reassured me. Sounding like his usual confidant self. I relaxed and let out a sigh of relief. He started on my upper back, giving me a massage/wash. I couldn't help but whimper the more he got into it. He let out a small laugh. "That feel good bro?" It's almost like he was seducing me. That can't be right. He's never done anything even remotely like that before. He moved down to my waist, stroking both sides up and down. I couldn't help but lean into his chest as he continued to massage my waist. "Hey, it's only natural, you don't have to be embarrassed" Oh my God, He noticed I was covering up my boner! I lifted my head off his chest with my face flush read. I'm such an idiot. I need to leave right now. Just as I was headed for the sliding door, he snaked his arm around my stomach pulling my backside into his chest. I felt something hard poking my back, did he have a hard on?! Just when I was about to protest, he whispered into my ear "I told you it was only natural, I got one too, see" he rubbed his hard member up and down my backside then let go of me laughing hysterically. "We're both dudes little bro, but when guys get pent up, even other guys touching you can feel good" He gave his hard dick a few strokes before looking up at me smiling. "You don't have to hide it. I know you're all tense, I could feel it" He said stepping closer to me. "Do you want me to continue?" He was towering over me now, looking down at me like I was his prey, about to get torn to pieces. Without saying a word, I turned around and let my dick go, putting my hands to my sides. Matt continued where he left off, rubbing my sides up and down. He snaked both his arms around my waste to my stomach and chest. "I remember you used to love tummy wubs" Matt said, making a baby like impression. I've always been sensitive when it came to my stomach, just because that's where I was most ticklish, but the way Matt was rubbing my chest and stomach felt out of this world. I leaned back onto his color bone, enjoying every second of him. I didn't care that he could see my boner, I didn't care that I could feel his cock prodding the cheeks of my ass, or maybe I did. "Matt, your, uh, thing" He rested his chin on my shoulder, continuing his massage. "Sorry bro" was all he said. Not even moving his eyes off me. He then moved both his hands up towards my chest, making direct contact to my already sensitive nipples. "Damn, these guys are perky" He let out a little laugh, and began to run his thumbs in circles around my nipples, causing me to moan out loud. I shot my eyes open and looked at Matt. He had a shocked look on his face, so did I quite frankly. "That was, uh, nothing. I, just, it was unexpected, that's all" I said hastly, not wanting to move a muscle out of embarrassment. "Nah, it's, uh. Its cool, I probably shouldn't have done that, haha. Just got carried away is all" He said, pulling his chin off my shoulder. I'm glad I wasn't blamed for that situation, but also sad that I can't experience it again. Matt cleared his throat and bent down to face level to my bubble butt. "So, uh, can I get this part too?" Matt asked shyly. Looking away towards the wall and not directly at me. "Sure" I said, not seeing the harm in him getting my lower part as well. If I could just control my self then everything will go smoothly. He grabbed the soap and began to lather up both cheeks, taking long strokes up and down my ass. I heard Matt whisper under his breath "Damn, this is the best ass I've ever seen" I turned around, wondering if Matt knew I heard him. I looked down at him only to find he was completely mesmerized at what was in front of him. He didn't even notice I was looking at him. It gave me a sense of pride knowing my brother, of all people, liked my ass. I turned around with a smile on my face, knowing that massaging my butt was definitely getting him off. Matt continued to wash my ass, spreading my cheeks every now and then for a few moments before continuing on his usual routine. I was getting kind of bored now, it must've been at least 5 minutes he spent just playing with my bottom, pushing both cheeks up only to watch them jiggle back down, grasping them in his hands firmly before shaking them. Just when I thought it was over, he spread both my ass cheeks wide, and starting to circle my entrance with his thumbs causing me to whimper and moan. "Sorry, gotta get the inside to you know" He was practically whispering. I leaned against the shower wall as he continued to run circles around my hole. From between my legs I had a perfect view of Matt's completely erect cock. It was beautiful, long and hard, veiny but not too much, with a short patch of hair on the base. I could also see his balls now. They hung low and looked really heavy, and were perfectly round shaped. I move me eyes up towards the tip to see a pool of precum coming from his slit, mixing with the puddle of water below us. He was definitely horny, not only that, his cock was throbbing, as if it was begging for attention. I wanted so badly for him to bury that monster deep into my ass, make me scream his name as he pounded his seed into me, making me his bitch. I felt like I was already about to cum. Just then I felt his index finger enter me. "Oh shit, sorry Caleb, that was an accident!" Matt yelled, pulling his finger out of me, but it was too late. It sent me over the edge and I let out a loud moan, cumming all over the bathroom wall. I held my head low and open my eyes just enough to see Matt jerking his cock slowly underneath me while I was cumming. My body convulsed for a good 13 seconds as I had the most powerful orgasm I ever had. I dropped onto my knees as I panted heavily, wondering what just happened. "Fuuuuuck" I heard Matt say behind me. "Sor..sorry Caleb, I didn't mean to do that. Umm" I could tell Matt was confused, but there was no doubt that he was just as eager for release as I was. But I was too embarrassed at what just happened to even entertain that thought. I just wanted to get out of there, as fast as possible. I got to my feet and washed the rest of the soap off. Matt helped me out of the shower and I got my towel and went straight for my room. I felt so embarrassed that I came right in front of my brother. But also, his finger was inside of me! How was I supposed to control myself in that situation? It made me wonder if it was really an accident or if he wanted to see what I would do. Matt stayed in the shower for a really long time after that. I was already down stairs, making myself a night snack when he came down the stairs. He seemed worn out and tired. "Hey little bro, uh, can we talk?" I hated it already. I was already embarrassed and wanted to avoid him at all costs. But here he was, right after the fact. Thank you life, for screwing me once again. "Sure. But before you say anything, I'm really sorry, I don't know what happened. My body, umm, it just, reacted, I guess," I said, playing with my cookie and looking down at my feet. Got this was so awkward, but I couldn't get the feeling out of my head. Why did it feel so good? Again, an obvious question, with an obvious answer. But I can't help it. I was never able to make myself feel as good as Matt made me feel, so why did it feel different with him? "Ok, I have something to say" Matt took a deep breathe before continuing. "It wasn't your fault. I, well, umm, I'm the one that did it, on, purpose?" He said, looking up at me confused. I looked at him with the same expression, not sure how to process what he just told me. "It's just, you know. Jessica broke up with me, and we hadn't been having sex for the past 3 months!" Matt screamed at me, as if I was to blame. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scream at you. I'm just so fucking confused right now" He took a seat at the island and put his face into his palms. I continued to look at him, not wanting to react to anything until he was finished with whatever he needed to say. "Look Caleb, all I know is that I had this weird ass dream with you in it. From that point on, I couldn't get you out of my head. I don't know what I was doing or what I wanted, but after what happened in the shower I think I know" I was trying my best not to go over and hug him, to tell him everything was fine. But I was too preoccupied analyzing his statement. A dream? With me in it? It must've been when I gave him that pill. But why would he dream of me? When in real life it was me?! I tried to wrap my head around the situation, to no avail. "When I got you in the shower, all I could look at was you. I can't take my fucking eyes off of you and I don't know why" Matt said, frustrated with the emotions he was feeling. "All of a sudden that gorgeous ass was right in front of me and it was like I was hypnotized. All that time not jacking off, or not having sex, felt like it was building up to that moment. I couldn't, fucking, help myself. I could barely stop myself from, from, well" He drifted off, not finishing what I was so eager to hear. I was staring intently at my cookie now, like it was a work of Michelangelo that needed deciphering. Was he for real? Why me?! It could've been anyone else he had that dream with. Jessica, Isabella, and any other hoe he's had. So why me? God, I sound like that Shaggy song. "I don't know Matt. I think you just need to sleep on it though. You'll have a better conscious in the morning" This is my fault. I know it is. But I don't like seeing him like this. All beat up over something he doesn't understand, and frankly neither do I. "You're right. I'm gonna head to bed. I'm sorry again, just, don't think anything bad of me. I'm still your older brother and I love you to death. I would do anything for you. I just need to get my shit figured out" Matt got out of the chair and started heading for the stairs. "I know Matt. I love you too, and I don't blame you for anything. We can talk about it more in the morning when you're feeling better" He looked back at me giving me a faint smile, not even looking me in the eyes. Matt headed towards his room leaving me very confused, and anxious. All I know is that whatever he's dealing with, I have to help him. I need to understand what he's going through though, so I need to do it again. I pulled out the Viagra box from the cabinet and started planning for tomorrow.