Date: Thu, 16 Jul 2015 09:22:22 +1200
From: Tyler nivans <tylernivans@gmail.com>
Subject: My older jock bro (Part 1)

DISCLAIMER:

Incest, anal, m/m, authoritarian

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts, including bondage and incest. If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

Author's Note:
This is my first story, it's based on a cyberchat I had with someone.
Let me know if you like it! I plan to do more.

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***

My name is Tim, I'm 16 and pretty fit for my age, mostly because I play a
lot of sports. I've been told I look like a surfer, although I've never
actually surfed. I think its my messy blond hair and smooth tanned smooth
body. My cock is 7" uncut which I've never had complaints about, although I
mostly bottom for my boyfriend, Luke.

It's my boyfriends fault this all happens, although I'm not complaining.

I live at my parents still, which puts a limit on my sex life. While my
family knows I'm gay, its still hard to find private time to really enjoy
each other. So Luke and I worked out that during the day, when the parents
are at work is a good time to play. With my older bro now living away from
home, we get time to play.

My boyfriend Luke is a bit kinky, he likes to tie me to the bed and fuck
me. I don't complain, having him pound me feels amazing and I'll do
anything to keep him happy. Plus I've got mirrors on my wardrobe so I can
watch. One week, my parents went away and Luke and I spent most of the week
at home. Luke decided to leave me tied up while he went out. I'd slowly
work myself free, but it took some time.

So I was lying there, tied to the bed, face down, his cum still dripping
from my ass. I was slowly working my hands free from the rope when I heard
a noise down the hall. Maybe Luke was back already, he'd only been gone a
few minutes.

There was a voice "Yo, anyone home?" followed by the sound of the front
door slamming "Guess who's come for a visit??" My stomach drops - that's
not Luke's voice. I struggle with the ropes around my wrists, I need to get
free.

I can hear someone walking around the house "Hello . . . someone must be
home the door was unlocked..." as the voice gets closer, I recognise it -
my older brother Arthur. "Yo Tim, you here? I saw Luke's car leaving so I
know you ain't getting dirty."

"Hey dude, ahh yea, I'm not decent..give me a minute.." I'm pulling on the
ropes but I can't get them loose.

"Fuck that man i seen it all bef-" The door swings open and the voice stops
"What the fucking fuck??"

"Shit bro, don't come in...." I can just see him in the mirror, he's
staring at me, jaw down. i pull the ropes but now I've just made them
tighter. I'm more stuck now...

"Holy fuck" Arthur mumbles as I struggle to get free "What the . . . fuck .
. . I knew you were gay but I didn't realise . . .holy shit, is that - is
that Luke's fucking CUM??"

"No, yes, bro seriously, get out...you weren't meant to be here" I stammer
as I try to turn to face my older brother. I can't get free enough but I
can see him in the mirror, he's staring at the sight before him.

"You let guys cum in you bro? I mean fuck . . .no girl's ever let me dump a
load in her man."

I can see a bulge in his tight jeans...I stop moving...."Bro, its
different...."

The room smells like sex, my brothers eyes fixated on my ass, I've seen
that face before - he looks horny. He reach down to his jeans and pops the
button at the top. His semi hard cock does the rest, bursting free and
hanging semi-hard in the air.

My eyes widen, I cant stop staring at the huge cock, it's huge - at least
9" maybe 10". I'm scared but stunned. "Bro, please let me free."

"Dude your hole looks so fucking nice . . . II haven't cum for days man . .
." He mumbles, a thick white drop of precum splatters to the floor as the
monster twitches "You like cock up your hole . . . you like cum . . . so .
. ."

I start to panic "Bro seriously....you can't. I'm your bro, and your huge,
I've never had one that big." I squirm on the bed, fruitlessly.

He ignores me as he drops his pants and slips off his t-shirt "I won't make
you suck it or anything man . . . I'm just gonna use your cunt for a little
while to get me off . . . you like getting used anyway, you know you do..."
I don't respond, I'm stunned both by his disregard for me and the sight
before me.

My brother is a total muscle jock, he works out at the gym and is packed
with muscle from head to toe. He has meaty pecs, hard abs, thick legs, the
works. All topped off with messy short black hair and a handsome face with
a cocky grin.

I'm staring at the adonis in the mirror, suddenly aware that my 18 year old
brother is the perfect stud. Distracted, I don't notice him moving closer
until he slowly slide his huge dripping head along my ass crack.

"Bro please" I beg, Luke is not quite 8" and he hurts enough, I know this
is so much bigger "Please, just let me go..." I'm conflicted, my brother is
stunning, but he's my brother.

He doesn't appear so conflicted "You got so much cum in you you're not even
gonna feel it" He responds "This is what cocksuckers like you were made for
Tim and you know it." He looks at me in the mirror. "Sorry dude I fuckin'
need this" then with a growl he shoves the fat, dripping head straight
through my dripping ass.

I cry out as the huge cockhead passes through my hole, Luke's cum acts as
lube, but barely. "Oh fuck bro, that hurts" I moan loudly....I resist but
can't do much.

Arthur's big hands grip my waist as he carves open, too horny to care about
any pain I'm in "Oh fuuuuck yesss" he hisses as he forces more meat deep
into me, relentlessly stuffing you with more and more cock.

"Fuck bro, that hurts, please stop" I cry out, moaning loudly...it
hurts...god it hurts, tears fill my eyes.

"Don't worry man, everyone hurts at first." He presses more and more of his
hard cock deep into me "You're made for this."

I'm crying as the monster pushes deep into me, then it hits my prostate and
I feel a sudder of pleasure through me. I've never felt one so strong. My
cock hardens....I moan loudly..."Bro please stop"

Arthur growls as he feels me shudder in pleasure "There you fuckin' go...
you're feelin' it. Trust me, everyone loves this dick." He forces more
forwards, more now than Luke's ever given me, but I can see in the mirror
there is still more to go.

I feel his growl deep inside me, it feels amazing...my cock is hard,
pushing against the bed...I spread my legs a little, open my hole to let
him in deeper. It hurts, badly, but it feels amazing too. I moan through my
tears "Bro, this is wrong."

His hips snap forward and nine inches of wrist-thick, rock-hard cock
rearranges my insides "Liar. Your ass was meant for this lil bro . . .
pussy boys like you were born to take cock like this and you know it."

I groan loudly, my stomach pushed out, my smooth six pack against the bed
as his cock fills my belly.  "Yes bro, yes, I know, you're just so big." I
start to submit, I can't resist anymore.

"You can take it . . . it's what you're made for" He grins as he starts to
fuck slowly, pulling back and shoving forward, using my hole to pleasure
his thick cock.

I'm grunting loudly with each pound of my ass, my whole body shudders every
time his monster enters me. "Yes bro fuck me, please" I beg, glancing at
the mirror and see his muscled body over me, the huge cock slamming into
me...his face determined to fuck. The sight sends waves of pleasure through
my body, from my ass to the tip of my cock.

As if he can sense it, Arthur picks up his pace, slamming deeper and
faster. My abused hole instinctively tightens and he moans loudly... "Oh
fuck little bro, your pussy is so tight."

The sound of his voice and the sight is almost too much for me and all I
can do is groan and push back against his thrusts. A grin flashes across
his face and he leans closer to my ear.. "You want this don't you? You want
me to breed your tight little pussy bro?" It sounds like a question, but
its not.

"Yes, please..." I groan back, submitting completely. "Fuck me bro...hard."

The grin disappears from his face, replaced by serious determination. He
grabs my shoulders in his strong hands, holding me firmly as he slams his
massive cock into me. His pace picks up again. Tears are flowing down my
cheeks, precum is pouring out my cock as its rubbed against the bed.

Suddenly he grabs my hair and pulls it back, I cry out and my body tenses.
My already stretched ass tries to tighten more and he moans loudly. He's
now fucking me furiously, grunting with each slam, his balls slapping my
smooth ass. The room smells and sounds of sex, rough wild and primal.

I start to feel sometime building in the base of my cock. It's being rubbed
against the bed with each slam and, despite the pain, its ready to fire.
"Bro, I'm going to cum..." I groan, but he doesn't slow or stop. The rough
grinding against the sheets continues and the pressure builds. The feeling
allows me to relax my muscles and the next slam of my brothers cock goes
deep, pressing against my insides. Shudders go through my body, to the tip
of my cock. And it explodes.

Cum spurts out, burst after burst, caught between my abs and the bed. I can
feel my stomach covered in warm, thick cum. My whole body relaxes and
tenses in waves, like the shockwaves of pleasure that cumming sends through
my body.

Arthur grunts loudly and his pace changes to short, sharp pounds. "Oh fuck
bro, oh fuck" he cries out, almost incontinently. He grabs my shoulders and
buries his cock deep inside me as he explodes. Three, four, five deep
slams, one for each spurt. My ass is filled, I can feel it dripping down my
leg.

Arthur slows down and finally stops, panting loudly. He takes a moment,
then pulls out, his cock still semi hard, covered in cum. "Thanks bro, that
was awesome."

He grabs my boxers off the floor, and wipes his dripping cock clean as he
walks around the bed. He stops next to me, grinning, undoes one of my hands.

"Thanks bro." He says as he gets dressed. And leaves.

And that's how it started...