Date: Sat, 13 Jun 2015 18:24:27 -0700
From: odanny dannyo <odannyoh@hotmail.com>
Subject: BROTHER AND FRIEND

When I was fifteen I shared a bedroom with my brother. It was cool sharing
a room because we would get high or do whatever we wanted to. As we were in
another part of the house of my parents. I would always wake up and see my
brother still sleeping with a big fat boner under the covers, but I never
said anything.

So this one night my brother was hanging out with a friend of ours called
Said and they were in the room getting high.

At the end of the night both of them were fucked up and just crashed out. I
was on my laptop, doing my thing, watching porn and then I noticed my
brother was packing real good. Because his bulge looked huge.

I wanted to see what he was packing but was real scared that he might wake
up or something. So I let like an hour go by when I finally got the courage
to touch his bulge real quick and man it felt big and it wasn't even hard.

So I started to rub his dick from outside his jeans, and man it started to
get harder and longer. I knew that this was better than any porn on the
internet. Tarek's cock was rock hard and I wanted it so bad. I finally
couldn't take it and I unzipped his pants, pulled them down a bit to expose
his big 8 inch cut dick that was now sticking straight up in the air.

I got so turned on I began to suck it off nice and hard as I played with
his balls that were gently smacking against my mouth. Then out of nowhere I
heard a voice say,

"You like that big dick?"

I looked up and it was my brother's friend Said, looking down at me while I
sucked my brother off. I was so scared that I stopped sucking his dick, but
to my surprise he told me to keep going.

I was so horny but scared at the same time because my brother's cock was
still on my lips. And yet I had stopped sucking, So Said got up whipped out
his cock and face fucked me real good, shoving his dick all the way down my
throat and making me gag so many times. It was the juiciest cock I had ever
tasted although this was my first time, I had lived it all in a dream of
something happening with a man.

Then he told me that he wanted me to ride his dick so I could make him
cum. This is like the best porn fantasy ever! Only it was real! So he laid
on the floor and I got on top off him and sat my tight ass all the way down
on this slobbered over big dick. It hurt but I was determined. He pounded
me fast and then slow and it hurt so much but it felt so good at the same
time.

He was grabbing me by the hips and pounding my ass real good for about 15
minutes when he told me he was going to cum. His huge thick cut dick was
pounding inside of me so hard that I didn't want it to end. He exploded
inside of me and I just kept him inside of me for a little bit longer as I
exploded all over his chest.

Man, that was the best fucking I have ever got, up until now it had only
been a fantasy. I actually think my brother saw us fucking but its not as
if I would ever admit it anyway.

Believing my brother saw us I put a plan in place to see if I could get his
dick up my ass, or at least blow him.

It is far from customary that Arabs see each other nude. But flesh is
flesh, and if you are exposed to it, something is about to happen for sure.

I could see that Tarek would get a hard on especially after I gave him a
real good look at my butt. I know my butt is hairy as most Arabs asses
are. I began to complain about how I hated all my hair and Tarek said that
I should do something about it if it bothered me so.

Well, I thought I would do something about it. So one day at the drug
store, I bought a product called Nair. The Nair was supposed to remove
hair.

The next morning while Tarek was still asleep, actually about the time he
normally got up, I stood in the bathroom door and with my back to Tarek's
bed I began to slather the Nair on my ass cheeks. I could see him in the
reflection of the bathroom mirror and he woke and started staring at the
sight of me. He came to the door and I acted startled.

"Oh brother I am doing like you said."

Now he was part of what I was doing.

"You said if I didn't like my hair to remove it. And so that is what I am
doing. But I am not sure I am getting it all. Can you see if I am or not?"

I stood on the toilet seat so that my ass was at his face level.

"No I see a spot you have missed, hand me that stuff and I will cover it."

As his hand touched my ass I felt myself getting hard. He wasn't just
covering the spot he was rubbing my ass as well, there is a difference.

I realized my little plan had some effect on him, as he had watched my ass
bounce as I would walk around the room. And so now seeing my ass up close
was not a sight that was unexpected.

"Do you think I should do the crack of my ass Tarek?"

"That little brother is up to you, don't you think?"

"Yeah I'll bet it would feel good later. Would you mind making that stuff
cover my crack hair?"

"I am not so sure I want to touch you there."

"Why not, it is clean. And certainly because you are my brother it could
not be wrong."

Tarek began to cover his hands with the Nair and slid one down the crack of
my ass and I moaned. He certainly understood moaning.. I have heard him in
the night when he thinks I am asleep.

"Oh Tarek, I am so ashamed."

"Why is that?"

"When you touch me like that my cock gets hard."

"I think you should shower now, I don't know if this stuff should stay on
you long."

"You are right of course Tarek, you know so much even about things you
don't know."

I got off the toilet seat and made sure Tarek saw that I was hard. It
seemed to impress him, how his little brother had grown.

It certainly impressed me when I saw that his cock was getting hard and
tenting out his night shirt.

I got into the shower and rinsed off. But I thought if Tarek had put that
stuff on me, would he not make sure I had washed it all away?

"Tarek, my bother can you come help me again?"

Tarek walked into the room and I could see again he was hard and there was
a wet spot on his night shirt.

"See if it is all washed away, for me please?"

Tarek's hand was all over my ass, more than was needed I thought. Then I
bent over so that my ass crack was showing.

"Look Tarek, see if the hair is gone."

"Better that I rub it to make sure it is all gone, don't you think little
brother?"

Tarek did not rub my crack as I had expected. He was sliding his hand up
and down, when he would get to my hole, I would moan.

I cut it short and thanked him. He left the room, and I did as the
directions said an did not rub the areas, but patted them dry. The
directions said that I might feel a burning on my skin and that if I did I
should put some ointment on the areas that were burning. I grabbed the
ointment and walked into our room and told Tarek about the burn and the
need to have ointment rubbed into the burning areas. I just handed him the
ointment and I kneeled on the edge of my bed, and spread my ass cheeks
apart. I thought I heard him draw a deep breath.

"I am not so sure about this little brother."

"It's ok Tarek, we are brothers and you have already touched the area.. it
must be ok, and this burning hurts, Please Tarek."

I looked over my shoulder and could see as plain as day he was full
hard. And I smiled to myself.

Tarek's finger was covered with the ointment and he started to rub at the
base of my crack.

"No Tarek, higher up, higher up."

His fingers moved slowly up to my hole and I said.

"THAT'S IT TAREK, right there rub the ointment in."

I cant tell you the pleasure I felt, like the night his friend had stuck me
there. I relaxed my hole as best I could so that his finger would slide in
my hole, and it did.

"Oh Tarek, that is making me cum!"

And I shot all over the sheets. I almost screamed, Tarek, maybe not even
knowing what he was doing at this point began to push a finger deeper and
deeper into my hole. Then his motions were in and out of my hole.

"There is a different kind of burning now Tarek. With your fingers inside
me."

"Am I hurting you little brother?"

"No Tarek, it is burning for sure, but oh such a pleasant sensation. Maybe
you could use two fingers?"

No sooner said than done. My hole was grasping at them. I began to
feverishly push back on him as he would enter, then clutch as he pulled
out.

"Tarek, my cock is still hard from your doing what you are doing."

"As is mine little brother."

I pulled off his fingers to look at him. Oh Allah, this must be better than
all the virgins promised. I lifted his night shirt and was so impressed it
seemed bigger than the night I sucked it as he slept.

"Tarek, that is truly a wonder to see. I can see you are all man. I know
there is seed in there, stroke it make some seed for me to see."

Tarek, added more ointment and began to stroke, he was lost in a haze. His
stroking became faster. I turned and opened my cheeks for him, and without
direction or encouragement, he placed the head of his cock at my hole. And
I pushed back as hard and fast as I could.

Oh it did hurt so, but also there was great pleasure, and a fullness I
didn't think one could feel. Certainly I felt this fullness with our
friend, but now that fullness reached my heart.

I was where I wanted to be, and he was where his needs drove him.

He pounded hard and fast and as he exploded in my hole I could feel his
cock twitching and I came again.

It took Tarek a long time to go soft, but he remained inside me. I fell to
the bed and instead of that causing him to be removed from my wet hole he
lay atop me. I lay on my own cum, not one but two loads of it. I luxuriated
it the wetness of myself.

"Abdul, this is certainly wrong.. we have acted against our teachings."

Tarek has never called me by name. I knew I had to wipe his fear of
wrongdoing from him and so I said.

"I don't think so, my brother, does it not say in the Koran that for
Mohammed all is possible, surely he has felt this kind of warmth more than
once. And, if it allowed by Allah for Mohammed, and we follow his
teachings, how can it be right for him and not us? Because of what you have
done does not make you less in his eyes, I can feel inside me you are all
man, for only a man could fill another with such heat or seed."

Tarek pulled out of me, still hard. I turned over, keeping my hole
tight. Tarek stood before me, one hell of a man, hard, olive skinned
shinning from our combined sweat, and bewildered.

"If it were a sin, Tarek, we could not have done it, it would not have
happened. I am a proud brother of the manliest man known. Just look at the
shine on my belly, that is my seed and you have been the creator of it."

I spread my knees and placed my hand at my hole and released Tarek's seed
from me and into my hand. When it was filled, I brought it to my mouth and
ate.

"Oh Allah, forgive him, please Allah he is only a child and is not aware."

Tarek, did you not put it inside me? Of course you did. And so I am simply
honoring my elder brother and ingesting what you have put inside, me,
surely it cannot be any different which end?"

Tarek lay on his bed, spent beyond energy. I got up and brought him a warm
wet cloth and gently cleaned him, he moaned quietly.

"Are you ok brother?"

"I am not sure Abdul, time will make it clear to me."

Our day was filled with confusion at least for him. For me it was wonder,
and knowing now what it is that makes me whole. I knew if need be I would
trap him again.

That night as we dressed for bed, I thought I would not dress. Tarek just
looked and removed the night shirt he had just covered his body with.

"Please Tarek, check me and see that I have not burned myself to scaring."

It was more of a plead on my part. And Tarek came to me. I spread my legs
wide as I lay on my back. Without words between us he took the ointment and
covered his cock, and I knew it had become clear to him.

Tarek is promised to a bride. but he and I have our time together, as it is
not uncommon in our culture for men to be around other men.

I have prostrated myself naked at evening prayers, and more than once he
has entered me, and we all have our prayers heard.

No word has ever been mentioned about his friend, nor from his friend.

Neither is aware of the other's seed that gets deposited in me. They only
know the passion I build in them.