Date: Tue, 7 Apr 2015 03:10:09 +0000 (UTC)
From: Charlie <cosmic709@yahoo.com>
Subject: Big Bros Girlfriend Spring Break Part 3

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Big Bro's Girlfriend – Spring Break Edition – Part 3
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Note: This is the last installment of the return to this story. I'll be
picking up with some of my other stories soon. Hope you enjoyed it.

Jase stared bullets at Mitch. "Show him." He said, "Show him how much you
like cock."

Mitch stood up, glanced at Taylor, and then dropped to his knees in front
of the stud. Taylor was totally blue collar, muscular but a little
thick. He wasn't the kind of gym-honed athlete that Mitch was used to and
the contrast, the naturalness of his body, made him hotter.

"You want me to leave." Jase asked.

"I, uh, I mean, he's your brother. You decide." Taylor said.

"I'll stick around," Jase smiled, "In case he needs something to suck on."

Taylor reached out and grabbed Mitch's head, pulling him into his
crotch. His light jeans, dirty from working all week, were loose around his
thighs. Mitch dove in, chewing on the hard rod that lay across his leg. His
pants smelled like motor oil or something, and his dick pulsed as he licked
at the thick cock. Taylor loved it.

"Chew on my cock, dude." he groaned, "You fucking like that don't you?"

Mitch nodded and moaned.

"I could cum just like this. Never even let you see my dick. Then I'd make
you suck the cum out through my jeans. Wouldn't even have to unbutton the
fly." He went on. "I'm not sure you even deserve my dick."

Mitch's mouth was dry, Taylor's pants having absorbed all of his spit. He
bit down, just to let Taylor know he was listening, and he felt him pull
away. "Watch the teeth, or I really will keep it in my pants." Then he
grabbed Mitch's chin and forced him to look at him. "You think I'd pass up
a chance to get your lips around my dick after all I've heard? You're
sucking this cock, and you're going to do an amazing job."

"Yeah I am," Mitch said, "Then you're going to fuck me." He grabbed his
thick dick.

"You think so?" Taylor asked. Then he popped open the top button on his
fly. "Pull it open with your teeth. Then I'll let you have it."

Mitch bit onto the fly right above the second button and pulled it a little
down and to the right. The button popped open. Then he pulled the final one
open in the same way. Taylor wasn't wearing any underwear, and Mitch
immediately buried his face in the dude's bush, licking the shaft of his
dick while he huffed the guy's sweaty pubes.

"Fuck, you're good at that."

"Lot's of practice." Jase said from the side lines.

Taylor's balls were churning, and he pulled his jeans off. His big cock,
about nine inches, long and lean, slapped against his stomach. He was as
hard as he'd ever been. Mitch kept his hands on Taylor's thighs and pulled
the long, cut, schlong into his mouth. Taylor groaned and then his hand was
on top of Mitch's head. He didn't try to push him down, but just held him
there for a second.

The guy was leaking precum like crazy, and Mitch savored every drop. He
loved dudes who gushed like this; loved letting the dog-water ooze down the
tip of their cocks and licking it up while looking at them. It made the
guys crazy, and it tasted good too.

As he bobbed up and down on Taylor's dick, he felt a hand on the back of
his pants. He reached down and opened his fly, letting Jase pull his pants
down to his knees. He was wearing a pink pair of boxer briefs from American
Eagle that framed his ass perfectly. Jase slapped one of the hard
cheeks. "Look at this fucking ass, dude." Jase slapped it again, "You ever
find a chick with an ass like that?"

Taylor had to admit that he hadn't. Mitch had a perfect, round booty. Not
fat, but muscular and firm. Each cheek formed a perfect bubble. Jase ran a
finger down the middle, pressing his finger into the deep crevasse between
Mitch's cheeks. Taylor's mouth started to water and his dick throbbed. He'd
never felt this way about a dude before, but every particle of his being
wanted to jump into the hole.

"Tight pussy, too, man." Jase said. "Not too tight today, cause I fucking
pounded it earlier. In a dressing room." Jase pulled down the briefs and
poked at Mitch's hole. "You should have heard him moaning. Everyone in the
store knew that he was getting pounded."

Taylor let out a long, slow sigh. Then he pulled his cock out of Mitch's
mouth and pushed his face into his balls. He was already close, and didn't
want to drop his load before he got a chance to fuck the guy. Mitch licked
his balls for a few minutes before he stood up. "I gotta fuck you, dude."
Taylor said, "Everyone says that you've got the golden pussy, and I want to
get my chance at it."

Jase got out of the way. Taylor spit a little on Mitch's ass and then
rubbed a bunch of spit onto his dick. He pushed up against Mitch's
hole. Mitch was slick with cum and lube from the earlier encounter with
Jase, and Taylor's dick slid right in.

Tayor sighed again, "That's a nice ass, dude."

"Pussy," Jase corrected. "She's got a fine pussy. Don't you girl?"

Mitch nodded. His face was in Jase's crotch, trying to get his fly open
while Taylor pounded him from behind.  Jase took the opportunity to taunt
his brother, moving his groin away every time Mitch got a chance to open
him up. He taunted him, asking him repeatedly if he wanted his cock,
backing away and then lunging forward so that the rough fabric of his jeans
would rub against Mitch's face. He laughed at his brother while Taylor
watched, and then finally opened up his pants and let Mitch at his cock.

Jase was, not surprisingly, still soft. Mitch had noticed this before. Sex
with other men didn't get his brother hard. It took a decent amount of
stimulation. He sucked the soft dick into his mouth and started to tongue
the head, moaning around it as Taylor worked him over from behind.

When Jase was hard, he pulled his cock out of Mitch's mouth and pushed his
pants down to his knees. "I don't want to cum, babe, Just work my ass for a
little while"

He sat on the floor in front of Mitch and lifted his legs. Mitch dived in.

"Fuck, he eats ass too?" Taylor asked.

"There's not much that she doesn't do." Jase said. "You should give her a
call if you're ever in town for the weekend. She's an easy lay, no strings
attached."

"That right?" Taylor asked. Mitch didn't realize that he was talking to him
until his finger slipped into his mouth, formed a hook, and pulled his head
around. "Are you an easy lay, little brother?"

"For you I am," Mitch said, sucking down on the finger.

"Jesus." Taylor moaned as he thrust forward, deeper than before. He shoved
back and forth a few more times then turned Mitch's head toward him again,
"You want my cum? You want my straight boy cum flooding your guts?"

Mitch nodded, his tongue hanging out of his mouth. Taylor grabbed onto his
hips and drove forward. Mitch moaned, and then Jase's balls were in his
mouth. His brother grabbed the back of his head, fingers digging into his
scalp. He had two dicks in him and four big strong hands pulling at his
skin. This was heaven for Mitch.

Taylor called out and then thrust forward. He held onto Mitch tight as his
body spasmed. Mitch kept licking Jase's balls and took Taylor's nut. He
imagined it mixing together with Jase's load from that morning. He couldn't
remember the last time that he'd been fucked by two guys in the same
day. Maybe he was getting lazy. Taylor pounded straight through his orgasm,
getting rougher and thrusting harder as he got his nut. Mitch's whole body
rocked back and forth and his face was shoved into Jase's junk. Jase, who
was jacking off, smacked him with his dick whenever he got a chance.

When they were done, Taylor jumped off of him and pulled his pants back
up. Jase did the same thing. Mitch was suddenly naked and alone in the
middle of the room. He got his pants on just before Matt returned.

The room stunk like sweat and cum, and Matt knew what had happened almost
immediately. He was upset at first that he had been sent out, deliberately
excluded, but then embarrassed at his anger. He turned bright red.

"Just in time," Jase said, "Second half just started."

Jase adjusted his junk and spread out on the couch with Mitch next to
him. Mitch felt Taylor's hot load leaking from his ass and wetting his
breifs. When he was alone with Matt in the kitchen he bent over in front of
the guy, hoping he would see the wet spot. He wanted to proved that when
both guys were around, Mitch was the one everyone wanted to fuck.

When the game ended, Jase and Mitch left. For the rest of the week, they
alternated between hanging out and fucking. At least once a day and
sometimes twice, they rolled around in the upstairs bedroom, hoping that
the thudding and squeaking of the bed wasn't too obvious. By the end of the
week, Jase was feeling better, restored even, and was ready to go back to
school. The night before he left, he crawled into bed with Mitch, smelling
like whiskey and cigarette smoke.

"You gonna be ok without me?" Jase asked.

Mitch laughed. "You do me like no other guy can, but I'll stay busy."

"Slut." Jase said flatly. "I mean generally. You sleep around a lot, but
you've got to find a guy, babe. I don't want you to be as lonely as me."

"I'll find someone." Mitch said. He ran his fingers through the short hair
on Jase's chest, and thought, 'I have found someone.'

"It can't be me." Jase said. "We've had this conversation before. It can't
be me."

"So now we go another two years?"

"Uh, no. But I'd feel better about fucking you if I knew that you weren't
pining after me. I can't give you a real relationship. You know
that. Outside this bedroom, I'm straight, you're gay, and we're brothers."

"I know." Mitch said with a sigh. "I'm ok, trust me. I'm not too hung up on
you."

"Promise?"

"Promise." Mitch said. "But you need to get your shit together too. Cut
your fucking hair, dude. It makes you feel better."

"I sort of fell of the wagon for a while."

"Well, you're back in the saddle. So get it together. You lose one chick
and you act like it's the end of the world."

"Why does this work so well?" Jase asked.

"Probably because it's not real."

Jase rolled over, onto Mitch, with one knee at either hip. "You're right."
he said, "One last time before I leave?"

"Only once?" Mitch asked as he rubbed Jase's junk through his boxers.

"Yeah? You gonna give me your best?" Jase asked.

"Only if you give me the best back."

Jase grinned and let out a low, guttural growl. He moved his hands across
Mitch's bare chest and up to his neck, playing with his throat for a
second. Then his fingers moved to Mitch's mouth. He pushed one in, pulling
at Mitch's lips, before letting Mitch suck down on it. Jase shoved another
finger in and another. Pretty soon he was leaning over Mitch with his hand
in his mouth, spit running down his cheek. Mitch's hard dick pressed into
his ass, and Jase leaned back, putting his weight on it, listening to Mitch
groan.

Jase pulled his hand out and loomed over Mitch. Then he let a gob of spit
slip from his lips. Mitch opened up and caught it in a flash.

"Dirty girl," Jase said to Mitch.

Mitch reached up and tweaked one of Jase's nipples and then opened his
mouth again. Jase let another river of drool land in his brother's
mouth. Then he leaned forward and pressed his lips against Mitch's. He
pushed his tongue into his mouth and wrestled against his lips. Mitch
played back, and didn't passively accept the kiss. The interaction was
driving Jase wild. His lips moved across Mitch's lips down to his neck. He
kissed and sucked at the skin. As he did, he lay down across Mitch,
pressing him into the mattress and positioning his own hard dick over his
little brother's thigh. He humped into Mitch as he chewed on his neck. When
he pulled away, the bruise was already forming.

"There. Now you'll have something to remember me by." Mitch had been in a
trance, and he touched the tender spot softly.

"Seriously?" he said, "Now everyone's going to think I'm easy."

"You are easy babe. If you weren't so good in bed, it might turn me off."
he said. His hand slipped down the front of Mitch's boxers. He pushed into
his pants, past his dick and between his legs. His finger found Mitch's
twitching hole. "You've got me on fire tonight, girl."

Mitch grabbed onto Jase's arm and lifted it above his head. He was still
wearing a t-shirt, and the fabric under his arm was a little damp. Mitch
shoved his face in there, sniffing his brother's scent. Jase hadn't worn
deodorant that day, specifically for Mitch. He knew that his brother loved
the smell and taste of his sweat, and he loved the fact that Mitch enjoyed
it so much. He pressed down on MItch's face with all of his weight.

"Get in there girl. Eat your man's pit."

Mitch pulled at the sleeve, stretching it out, trying to get his tongue on
Jase's body. Jase didn't make it easy, moving quickly and trying to keep
Mitch's mouth just where he wanted it. Finally he gave in and pulled his
shirt off. Mitch grabbed onto his pecs, rubbing the soft fur. Jase's
nipples were quarter sized and erect. Mitch rubbed them and then twisted
one. Jase winced and smiled at Mitch. He grabbed hold of one of Mitch's
nips and twisted hard - much harder than Mitch had done him.

"You want to play this way, babe, we can play this way."

Mitch stretched upward to lick at Jase's neck and then grabbed his other
arm and pulled it up above his head. Jase took the hint and planted the
fresh pit on Mitch's face. He rubbed it in and then pulled it away. Mitch's
face was slimy with sweat. He kissed him quickly and smelled his own body
on his little brother's face.

"Girl, I love it when you smell like me. Fucking mark you as mine." He said
as he pressed his pit against Mitch's face again. "I want every guy you're
with to taste me and smell me. You're always going to be mine. You know
that? You're always going to be my girl."

Jase kept rubbing up against Mitch, mixing dominance with a sudden
outpouring of affection. His cock was hard. He didn't like to admit it,
because he wasn't into guys, but his brother got him off.  The feel of his
hard body, the strength in his arms, the muscle along his legs, and most of
all, the way he yielded all that strength to Jase. He'd fucked other guys,
but none of them got him hot the way Mitch did.

"You better never get sick of this dick, cause when we're old men, I'm
going to be pounding that pussy, girl. I'm not going to let you go
again. This bed, this body, this tight hole, they're all mine when I'm
home."

Mitch lost control. He humped his cock against Jase and tried to get a hand
to his cock. The nonstop talking was drilling a hole straight into his
mind, hypnotizing him, making him believe that everything Jase said was
true. He'd given up completely; he was completely Jase's at that moment. It
was a feeling of absolute submission that he only experienced with Jase and
only when they were perfectly in sync.

"You want that?" Jase moaned, "You're not going to give up on me, are you?"

"Never." Mitch panted, humping his dick into Jase. "Whatever happens, I'll
make room for us."

It was what Jase wanted to hear, needed to hear even. He'd been torn
between wanting to fuck Mitch every chance he got and worrying that by
doing so, he was holding his brother back. Mitch had made room for Jase
when he was in a relationship with Scott, and he would do it in his other
relationships. Jase would do the same thing.

Jase ran his hand down Mitch's back and rubbed his ass. Then he slipped his
hand into his pants and immediately started to rub his hole. His finger
slipped inside and Mitch moaned, then he pushed his body back down toward
Jase. He was dying to have any part of his brother inside of him.

"I could never give this up." Jase said while slobbering on his neck. "It's
too good."

Jase stood up quickly and pulled his clothes off in a flash. Mitch jumped
off the bed and did the same. Then he pushed Jase, as much as he could at
least, back down. He lifted Jase's hairy, muscular calves into the air and
crawled between his brother's legs. Then he licked, long and slow, from
Jase's asshole up to his balls. Jase grabbed his head and pulled him
closer.

"That's right, girl. Eat it."

Jase's hands were all over Mitch and his body was squirming around. He was
impatient. Turned on, but with nothing to do. He sat up, with Mitch still
between his legs. Mitch started to lick his balls as his ass disappeared
underneath his body. Jase grabbed Mitch and twisted him around. He pulled
Mitch's groin over his face, and for a minute Mitch thought Jase might be
about to blow him, for just the second time ever. Then Jase locked his lips
around Mitch's asshole.

Mitch bucked up and literally sat on Jase's face. His brother's tongue
pushed into his body and Jase started to eat his ass like only he knew
how. Then a big hand pressed into Mitch's back and he was forced forward as
Jase lifted his legs. He knew what he was expected to do and took Jase's
monster cock into his mouth.

Jase kept his hands on Mitch's head, forcing him up and down on his dick
and pulling at his hair. It was up to Mitch to make sure that his asshole
was positioned somewhere where Jase could get at it. After a minute of
sucking, Jase grabbed him, pulled him off his dick, and shoved his face
down into his balls.

"You know what to do girl." he said. Getting his nuts licked was one of his
brother's favorites.

Mitch lapped at Jase's nuts and Jase grabbed him around his torso. The
rocked back and forth, slowly, as they licked each other. Mitch kept
lifting up Jase's ass, because he kept pushing it downward. He wanted his
brother's hole. He wanted to be the guy who did that thing for
Jase. Eventually, he made contact and Jase moaned.

"You know how much I love that baby," He said. He'd stopped licking Mitch
and was letting his little brother do all the work. Then, feeling the need
to take control, to be on top, he grabbed onto Mitch and rolled him over in
one quick motion. He sat down with all his weight, smothering his brother
between his ass cheeks. He ground into his brother as Mitch's tongue toyed
with his hole, when he looked in front of him, Mitch's cock was doing a
dance, bouncing around as he rimmed Jase.

Jase moved back to Mitch's ass, lifting his thighs and spreading his
cheeks. He used his upper body strength to move his brother around, messing
with his position and trying to control the movement of his limbs. Mitch,
feeling like it would be well received, fought back. Soon the brothers were
wrestling on the bed, faces between one another's legs, and arms wrapped
around their torsos. With a thud, they fell off the bed onto the floor.

"Fuck," Mitch said rubbing his knee, "You think Mom and Dad heard that."

"Who cares." Jase said. He'd already recovered and had a bottle of lube in
his hand. He pumped some onto his cock and climbed on top of Mitch. "Just
don't start moaning like a bitch. Mom might be listening."

Mitch bit down on a pair of jeans while Jase slipped into him. It hurt,
like always. His body had never adjusted to Jase's size. It probably
wouldn't.

"On second thought," Jase panted into his ear, "If you started to moan,
they'd probably think that I was fucking a girl."

"Or that I was fucking a guy." Mitch said.

Jase jabbed into him hard and then licked the back of his ear. "C'mon,
babe. We all know that that doesn't happen."

Mitch was embarrassed, but it was true. The only guy his parents had ever
heard getting fucked was Mitch. Jase slammed into him again, hitting him in
a weird way. Mitch groaned and asked him to go easy. "This is our last time
for a while. I want you to remember it."

As he realized that it would be months before he got another piece of his
brother, he started to move upward to meet his thrusts. Then he turned to
face Jase. "Do me face to face, bro. I want to look at you while you fuck
me."

Jase pulled out and let Mitch turn over. Then he slipped right back into
him. The pounding he gave Mitch wasn't any gentler. Jase looked down at
him, and their eyes locked. Mitch stared at his rugged face; the masculine
jaw, thick dark beard, perfect brow ridge. Jase was so perfect, and Mitch
would trust him with anything. He was absolutely in love with him; not like
he was with other guys and unlike he would ever be with another guy.

He reached up and grabbed Jase behind the neck and pulled him down, pushing
their mouths together. "Fuck me." Mitch panted into Jase's mouth and Jase
slammed into him. As he fucked Mitch, their tongues tangled together.

Suddenly, he pulled out. He jumped up above Mitch and stroked his cock
twice right in front of his face. His cum exploded across Mitch's face, and
as Mitch opened up to catch it, Jase slammed his jaw shut. There was a
wicked smile on his face as he unloaded, painting Mitch from brow to chin.

When he was done cumming, one hand grabbed onto Mitch's dick and the other
smeared the cum across Mitch's face. He rubbed it into his face and hair
and pushed it into his mouth. Then he took his cummy hand and replaced it
on Mitch's cock. After three strokes, he had Mitch thrashing beneath
him. Jase dropped down onto Mitch, slamming his sweaty pit over his cum
covered face. As Mitch came, he breathed hard into his brothers body,
taking in his body odor and the stink of his wet cum. He was experiencing
one of the most amazing orgasms of his life, and when he was finished, he
melted into the floor, completely spent.

"Oh god, bro." Mitch moaned as he grabbed Jase's cum covered hand and
started to suck on it. "That was intense."

Jase rubbed the cum into his face one more time. "No chick would ever let
me do that shit, and you love it." he said, "You're so good to me. Such a
good girl."

Jase slipped a hand behind his back and picked Mitch up, laying him on the
bed. He kissed his face, ignoring his own cum, and then slipped into bed
next to him. They were sweaty and spent, and Mitch curled into his big
brother's body before falling asleep.