My first year in College – Chapter 14: New year, new me

My first year in College – Chapter 14: New year, new me?

I was still sticky from the jerk-off session I just had going through his pictures when I read my brother’s message.

“Hi cutie! Hope you had a nice Christmas! ;)”

I hesitated for a split second and replied back:

“Hi handsome! I had a very nice Christmas! Did you have fun?”

Only a few seconds later, I received another message:

“I did… Although, I still ended up alone in my bed..”

I understood where my brother was going with that.

“That’s a shame ;)” I replied.

“Shame”, I had chosen an interesting word there. A psychologist probably would have said that my subconscious was trying to tell me something. “Shame” indeed. I had just cummed and shame was indeed replacing excitement in my heart…

Was I really about to flirt with my big brother sleeping next door?

I thought it through and for once, the reasonable side of my brain won over my penis. I turned off my phone to avoid any temptation and went to bed.

This did not last long though. The next day, I woke up at 10 am with a hard on. As usual, I was horny. Looked like my brain would have to wait for the new year to take the wheel because as of now, my dick was about to take back control of the situation.

My brother had replied to me the previous night, only a few minutes after my last message. It was a picture of himself, similar to his latest public post but even more revealing – his pubic hair were now fully visible.

A few words accompanied the photograph: “Yes… a shame indeed that you’re not here!”

Another message was sent 3 minutes later: “Are you asleep?”

Poor guy, he was waiting for me, well for Anna_X9, for some playful online adventures and Anna, well I, his own brother, stood him up.

I replied with the two eyes emoji and a quick message:

“Wow! Thankfully, I was already asleep when you sent me this message or I could not have slept at all after seeing those abs! Impressive” I inserted a chocolate bar to represent the abs.

He did not reply.

I found out why a few minutes later when I went downstairs: Ryan was chatting with my father in the kitchen. It was snowy outside and he was already dressed from head to toe. He was less prude when we were at his place.

I spent the whole day checking my brother but he did not reply to Anna. I started to play some Call of Duty online with Austin waiting for Ryan to go to bed to hopefully, receive his next message. We were on the 27th, I still had four days left before following through on my resolution and becoming the “new me”.

His message came sooner than I was expecting — from the sounds I could hear, he had not returned to his room right next to mine yet.

“You like my abs?” He wrote. He was direct this time around.

I killed a few more soldiers to help out Austin and quit the game. I needed to enter a more serious battle. Austin had to go anyway.

I started to undress, removed my underwear and lied on my bed. A feeling of guilt popped into my mind as I started to touch my dick. Very soon, I would be a whole new man but before that, I could authorize myself some dirty fun. I was not hurting anyone.

“I would be lying if I said I did not want to lick those abs…” Do I need to specify that I accompanied this message with 3 tongue emojis?

RAMSOM_PL was already typing. I was getting hard.

“Well, If I ever come to Moscow… Maybe I will make you taste them! But then, I will have to taste you as well”. His following message contained the usual fire emojis. We were indeed flirting.

He did not wait for me to response and sent a picture live. He was in the bathroom this time. Only wearing a towel. Followed instantly by a second picture, focusing on his slightly hairy abs. He was flexing them. The cheeky fucker, flaunting Anna’s next meal.

I replied with a sexy selfie of Sofia/Anna I had in my collection, more revealing than what She/I would post on the Instagram profile.

“Why the American men always look so hot?” I responded.

“Why the Russian girls live so far away? ;)”

I sent another pic, where casually, he could see my feet. I meant Anna/Sofia’s feet, you get it. The effect was immediate.

“Love your body!”. “Love your feet as well!”

He sent another picture of himself; he was still wearing a towel but was now clearly hard underneath. He made sure I could see the very large bulge through the fabric. All I wanted to do was running through the corridor and kneeling at his feet. Sadly, this was impossible, at least, in real life. On the virtual world of Instagram, I could keep on playing.

“I love a sexy man licking me… my neck… my boobs… my feet.”

I knew which buttons to push to get him horny and the next picture he sent did not leave any room to the imagination.

“Look what you do to me!”

He was now fully naked and fully hard, exposing his huge uncut cock. I started jerking off, now shaking a bit while I was replying.

“That looks tasty as fuck.” I said to my brother.

I sent another picture. This time of Anna/Sofia naked, touching her boobs.

“Can I see the sexy feet of yours?” He requested.

Thankfully, I had anticipated this scenario and I had plenty “feet” content to choose from. I sent a couple of pictures. He did not reply right away. I thought he might have understood he was being catfished or maybe, he had cum right away. I paid close attention to my surroundings and I could hear the shower running from the bathroom next door.

A few minutes later, I received a video.

My brother was wanking his beautiful dick under the shower, going back and forth on his foreskin with his free hand while the other one was holding his phone. He knew how to do it right. He did not focus only on his dick, he zoomed in on his abs, his entire chest, his hairy nipples, and then… his lips… Showing off his tongue… Ready for some licking.

I could not believe what he was doing. What I was making him do.

I sent a video as well.

“You are making me horny Ry..” I started to write before realizing my huge mistake. I retyped the message. It was close, I almost sent it and called him Ryan. It would have blown my cover. “You are making me horny RAMSOM! Show me how you will suck my toes.”

“I will take some proper good care of your feet babe. I can promise you that.”

The other picture was of his tongue coming out of his mouth, dripping with saliva. Then a video, he was licking his own hand, showing me how he could suck a foot… What a naughty bastard! Well, I was not one to talk. I was wondering how far he could go now.

I sent a couple more pictures and some raunchy messages.

He sent me another video of himself wanking his big dick. Just like mine, it was leaking a lot. That did run in the family.

“I’m about to cum” He wrote.

I was about to cum as well. I wanted to see more though. I wanted this to last longer. One particular desire was growing on me: I wanted to see his asshole.

I sent another video.

“Fuck me baby. Suck my feet and fuck me!” I wrote. Anna was getting proper filthy.

I started to type a message about his ass when I heard the shower stop running and I received another video. My last video of the night.

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