Not so little brother: Chapter 2 Alternate by Freudian Slip

By the time I was done drying myself off my erection had at least partially subsided and had returned to a much more normal size of around 4 inches. I considered brushing my teeth but realized I might as well wait. I was resigned to the fact that by the time I was actually going to be heading to bed I would want to get some flavor out of my mouth and didn’t see a point in brushing my teeth already.

I opened the door and stopped dead in my tracks. On the TV a guy was fucking a girl from behind up against the wall. With each thrust you could hear them moan and grunt as his balls audibly slapped against her.

On the bed lay Steven, naked. His cock was hard and at its full 9 inches of glory, the foreskin resting just behind the rim of his large head. It arced up from out of his pubes and rested against his stomach, the head past his belly button. Precum pooled on his stomach. Once again, against my will, my cock started to get hard.

Steven turned his head to look at me.

“Get over here.”

I hesitated for a second before realizing that it was pointless to resist or argue.

“Does this turn you on?” Steven asked, pointing at the TV. “Do you like girls being fucked? Or would you rather that you were the one being fucked?”

I looked at the TV and back at Steven, unsure of what to say. In his eyes was the same hunger I saw last night. Once again, he was on the hunt and I was his prey. He reached down and lifted up his large balls, heavy with his young sperm.

“It’s been a long day. Why don’t you get down there and clean my balls?”

Steven starred into my eyes, daring me to say no. He scooted towards the edge of the bed and put his feet on the floor. I walked over and knelt between his legs. In front of me was the large cock which was both the subject of my fears and my fantasies. He gently held it by the head and lifted it up, out of the way.

“Get to it. Lick my balls clean.”

Here goes nothing… I leaned forward and took in his musky odor. It really had been a long day. Florida in the summer is hot as fuck if you didn’t know and, even if you’re used to the heat, you sweat a lot. Steven was not a light sweater. The aroma coming from his balls was pungent but not unpleasant. If you’ve ever touched your balls and later sniffed your fingers after a long day you know the smell. I had smelled that scent a thousand time in the gym locker room and never gave it a second thought until now. In an odd way it turned me on.

Steven’s cock wasn’t the only thing that was big. His balls were equally impressive. Hell, they made my balls look like tic tacs in comparison. They looked delicious too. I leaned forward and touched the tip of my tongue to his right testicle and Steven gasped. They tasted as good as they smelled and looked. I licked again, running my tongue from the bottom of his balls up to the base of his cock and he moaned.

Steven leaned back, letting his cock hit his stomach again. Using his hands he spread his sac wide for me and I started licking. I started down at his taint and slowly worked my way up paying careful attention to each delicious inch. It was clear that Steven shaved his balls regularly but they were a little prickly from the lack of a razor since we’d been away from home.

“That’s a good little bitch. Now suck on my nuts.”

Steven let go of his sack and let it flop down. I moved my mouth towards his left nut and sucked it in, running my tongue against the membrane of his sack as I rolled it around in my mouth. Jesus, these were some big balls. He moaned as I sucked on each of his large balls in turn.

“Ok, that’s enough,” Steven said as he pushed my head away from his sac.

I looked up at him puzzled. What next? What does he want?

“Get up on the bed and lay on your stomach.”

What? Is this really going where I think its going?

“Did I speak in Spanish? Get the fuck up on the bed.”

I groaned and got up. Steven scooted over and I got on the bed and lay down on my stomach. I turned my head sideways so I could breathe and closed my eyes. I braced myself for what was coming but was pleasantly surprised. I felt Steven’s hands separate my ass cheeks and felt his wet breath on my hole. Before I could react I felt his hot, wet tongue against my asshole and I shuddered in pleasure.

“Oh God,” I moaned.

I couldn’t believe it. Steven was rimming me. I’d heard that people did this but it was so hard to actually believe. That’s fucking nasty.

“Jesus!”

Steven’s tongue felt so good. My ass muscles seemed to relax on their own as Steven continued his wet assault of my ass. Without warning I felt his tongue enter my ass a little, penetrating me. Half-involuntarily I contracted my ass muscles, keeping out his intruding tongue.

“Relax!” he demanded. It will be better for you in the long run.

Easier said than done.

“Breathe.”

Steve continued to eat out my ass, working on my hole as my muscles slowly relaxed once more. Again his tongue penetrated my ass. This time I didn’t try and keep him out. His tongue slid deeper into me and then back out. My toes curled as I writhed in pleasure. I had never experienced anything remotely like this before. I’d always thought of rimming as some nasty thing that disgusting little gay guys with diseases did in the back of porno theaters. Jesus was I wrong…

Ever since I had walked out of the bathroom I had been rock hard. The smell of Steven’s balls and the feel of them in my mouth had kept me hard and now him licking my ass was heaven. Under me, between the blanket and my stomach my cock was rock hard. I could feel the wetness of my precum as it leaked out of me. I don’t think I’d ever produced so much in my life.

After several minutes of heaven Steven finally ceased his attack. I opened my eyes and almost asked why he’d stopped when I felt his finger enter me. Like when his tongue first entered me I felt my sphincter clench his finger.

“What did I say?”

“I’m trying but you surprised me.”

I started to breathe and slowly my ass started to relax around his finger. When I had relaxed enough he started slowly finger fucking my ass, pushing it in and out over and over again. Before I knew it another finger had joined the first, and then a third. My brother was systematically stretching out my asshole, getting me ready to take his giant cock inside me. After he had finger fucked me for a while he stopped and I once again felt his soft tongue on my hole. He relubed up my asshole, getting it ready for the next step.

Steven stopped rimming me and I felt the bed start to shake. I opened my eyes to find his cock in front of my face.

“Suck it and make it sloppy. You’re gonna want it to be really wet.”

I looked up at his eyes and saw the hunger and the need there still. Mixed in with the hunger and the sexual need was something else. Despite what had happened I could almost see a little care in his eyes.

I welcomed the large cock into my mouth, feeling the veins against my lips as he stretched my mouth to my maximum once again. God I missed that feeling. What the fuck is happening to me? I really am becoming a slut for my brother’s cock.

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