Date: Thu, 13 Aug 2015 14:41:07 +0000 (UTC)
From: a4f101 <a4f101@yahoo.com>
Subject: Poolside Refreshments

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*****

Fuck, he had an amazing body. Big and thick in the chest, a beefy
all-American ex-jock, but below the waist, boom - an incredible high,
rounded, thick muscle butt and brawny thighs that always drew
attention. He'd always had a big ass and strong legs, and years of squats
and wrestling and football throughout high school and college had only
enhanced them as he'd transitioned from a slightly pudgy kid to an amazing
specimen of beefy, brawny power.

As a single high school football coach, he had women all over him, fellow
teachers and his students' mothers, and riskiest of all, some of the older
girls at the school. But he had zero interest in any of them, which must
have been frustrating for them, but a major bonus for me, as I was the one
sinking my fat cock up that bodacious tail of his, had been since we were
teenagers, and it only got stronger, hotter, and better between us as the
years went by. Like him, I was nominally single, but the truth was, we were
crazy about each other, and though neither of us had really said it out
loud, it was feeling like something bigger, more real, than just a couple
of brothers doing some taboo fucking around.

He joked that it was my swimming pool that kept him coming back over, but
that was just cover - it was my big, thick brother cock, the only one that
had ever fucked him just the right way, he said. That, and my skilled,
attentive lovemaking, my ability to make the big guy come and come and
come, and my willingness to indulge his kinks. Scratch that, my eagerness
to share them with him. Like shaving. He loved being all naked, gleaming
smooth for me, how well it highlighted those eye-popping glutes and
thighs. Loved it when I'd drag first my razor, then my tongue, then my cock
over the smooth, big, thick muscles, making love to his powerful body while
he stroked his equally big, juicy tool. Rubbing our mixed come into that
thick, smooth beef flesh of his while we made out, then showering together
to get ourselves clean for the next round of it.

I just couldn't get enough of him, of those legs, and especially of that
ass. I'd given up fucking around, dating other people, all for that ass,
and he knew it, and it made him even hornier for it. We loved the taboo of
being brother-lovers, always had, but even more now that we were adults and
really understood what being together like this meant. How forbidden it
was. How freaky-hot our sexual fraternal bond could be. We were so
well-matched, operating on the same sexual level, that when I wanted to try
weird things with him and that ass - like emptying a bottle of beer up
inside his freshly cleaned hole, then slurping it back out and sharing it
with him - I knew I could just go ahead and do it, and he'd love it, and
beg for more of it.

Now, as I padded naked out into my back yard, I took a moment just to enjoy
the view all over again. His skin was gleaming with oil, working on an
all-over tan that made his body look even more eye-poppingly spectacular. I
had a six-pack in one hand, a bottle of olive oil in the other, and I had
big plans for my beefstud baby brother. He looked up over his shoulder at
me, at my own big, muscular naked body moving his way, led by my hard big
brother cock, the things I was carrying. The grin that spread across his
face just turned me on even more.

"You look thirsty, bro," he said, slowly pushing that power ass of his up
towards me. "Wanna share a brew with your little bro?"

I popped the cap off a bottle and sank to my knees, running my hands
slowly, appreciatively over that big, eager, gleaming brother rump. Time
for some refreshment.