I know right? I was good! Not as good as I thought though… But more on that later.
We had arrived to the finale step: the day before Christmas eve, I sent my request to “RAMSOM_PL” and waited.
And waited.
And…
Nothing.
I was checking every hour to see if RANSOM_PL had accepted my request but nothing. My DMs were full with guys trying to hit on me, but my brother was not one of them.
Jaded, that night, I jerked off to complete strangers sending Anna_X9 dick pics in her DMs. Straight guys are not really good with dick selfies, I can tell you that much, but it gave me a bit of practice for entertaining guys with Anna/Sofia’s profile. It worked well. I did cum right in my mouth so the night was not a total waste of time.
The next day, Mallory and Ryan arrived at the house. Despite my creepy behavior – that I was telling myself I would correct for the new year – I was actually happy to see them and spend time with my brother. Through the cold weather, we found an indoor court and played some tennis before attending the Christmas dinner. Checking him getting undressed before and after the match, I felt a bit guilty of what I was doing. Such a nice big uncut dick though.
I should have felt guiltier.
During Christmas dinners, questions about a potential girlfriend seem to be more pressing every year and now with College, I was cornered at every turn. I ended up saying to one of my aunts: “I’m seeing a girl… Her name is Sofia but this is nothing serious yet…”
My brother scrutinized me. He did not say anything.
Before going to sleep, I checked again. My request was still pending. It felt weird now that my brother was here, sleeping in the other room with her girlfriend. I almost cancelled the whole thing.
The next day was spent eating some more and exchanging gifts. There was a box with a weird packaging under the tree, waiting for me. The gift was poorly wrapped and we could barely read my name on it. I looked at my family, puzzled.
“This one came in the mail box two days ago”, said my mom “We don’t know where it’s from.” She seemed as curious as I was.
I opened it. It was a replica of a bronze sphere, representing a planet outside of our solar system. I recognized it right away: the planet where Garuto was born. A little paper said: “Thanks for getting me the latest edition. Your fave roommate.”
I was so moved; I could have cried.
My mom read the paper to everyone and they all seem pleased I was getting along so well with my roommate.
Ryan was scanning me, smiling. He thought we were boyfriends for sure.
Sadly, he was wrong.
I called Austin thanking him a lot, embarrassed that I did not give him anything. He said that I was saving his holidays with our Call of Duty online gaming and that it was the only thing keeping him from thinking about Ashley. I proposed that he joins us for New Year’s Eve and he actually said yes. I was over the Moon.
That night, I did not think about Anna or Sofia, I thought about Austin and I. I had feelings for him. Not just lust. Actual feelings. My stomach hurt.
On the 26th, Mallory left to spend some time with her family and Ryan stood behind.
A few hours later as I was about to get to bed, I heard my phone vibrating. RANSOM_PL had finally accepted the request. Of course, Mallory was away, now Ryan could play.
My heart started pounded fast.
I finally had access to my brother secret profile. My dick got hard instantly. I received a text from Austin: “up for a late-night game?”. “Sorry, not tonight, I’m spending time with my brother.” I replied. At least, I did not lie.
I got myself naked, lied on my bed and I started to go through the pictures of my brother. 276 posts of Ryan showing off. I went back to his very first pictures from 3 years ago, I wanted to appreciate the moment and make it last. Starting from the first posts, I could see him slowly getting more daring in his content throughout the years.
The first picture was just him shirtless. 20 years old Ryan was a bit less muscular and a bit less hairy. He was already very athletic and very hot though. Second picture, he had a grey tank top on, I knew this photo actually as he put it on his real Instagram as well. Third picture was in the same tank top but a detail caught my attention, his bare feet were casually lying on the coffee table in front of him.
This may have look innocent but knowing what I knew then, I was convinced he was purposely showing off his manly feet.
Things got steamier about 50 posts later when he stopped pretending to sometimes wear clothes and was shirtless on every single pic. On his 65th post, he was wearing only black boxer briefs. His bulge was showing. This is where I actually started to jerk off.
Again, I am not proud to admit it but I zoomed in on his crotch and beat off my dick to that picture for long minutes. I could have cummed already but I wanted to go through the whole page. 211 posts to go.
The following posts were all in the same black briefs. Some were shot from behind, showing off his bubble butt through the fabric, it was from two years ago and his ass had gotten thicker since then. The 71th post was the most sexual yet: he was in the same underwear, but was flexing his muscles, his tongue out, in sort of a provocative way, his V line proudly exposed. He was wearing his underwear so low, there was no mistake it was on purpose.
The post after this one, he was showing off his feet wearing even tighter blue boxers. My brother’s toes were now in the forefront of the picture as he was lying down on his bed.
I jerked off harder. He was purposely flaunting his body. He wanted his audience to get aroused. It was working!
After some pics in underwear – I particularly loved his white Calvin Klein’s, as they made me think about Austin, he tried something new: Speedos. I had already seen my brother at competition or in the pool, but I had never seen him wear those speedos. They were grey, almost silver, very tight, too tight for his big dick and butt. He knew it. He wanted it this way. He was practically naked on his 106th post, as naked as Instagram would allow (fuck their community guidelines), except for these very thin speedos covering his junk while exposing a clearly visible penis line and big balls. His body was now more athletic. More developed.
I zoomed in on his barely hidden penis and this time, I had to put down my phone and take a breath so I would not cum. I thought about Ryan, who was sleeping in the room next to me. Probably naked. This was not helping me calm down.
After a few minutes, I went back on the page. Post 111, post 123, post 145… Maybe he could not get any filthier on his Instagram. Various speedos. Various angles showing off his muscles, his feet. His wet body. Switching positions. But nothing more than a barely naked Instagram Model. Don’t get me wrong, I was still very much appreciating the show.
Post 153: that was interesting. He was wearing only a towel, his right arm behind his head. His body looked more like the one I got to see recently, more chiseled, more athletic, showing off a lot of hair under his armpits, around his nipples… His pubes were visible, just a little bit, but still, right above his towel which he was wearing low.