Date: Tue, 9 Jun 2015 14:42:56 +0100
From: Alfie <storyarc@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: The Photo Shoot Part 2

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The Photo Shoot Part 2

The drive back to mine seemed to last an eternity. The realisation of what
just happened seemed to be sinking in and the atmosphere in the car was
thick and heavy. Neither of us was talking and what had been fun and
exciting less than hour ago was suddenly starting to feel shameful and
awkward.

When I finally pulled up outside my house I turned and asked my brother if
he still wanted to come inside. He was quiet for a moment, staring forward
and not looking at me, but then he nodded and started to get out of the
car. I had a feeling that this was going to turn into something serious and
maybe even upsetting, but I unbuckled my belt and followed him to the front
door.

Once inside we went into the living room and sat down. The silence
continued for what felt like ages and I couldn't take it anymore.

"So do you want to talk about it?" I asked

He was unresponsive at first, but then he started to mumble. I think he was
trying to find the words but couldn't.

"I don't know what to say.", he finally replied.

"Have you ever done anything like this before? With a guy, I mean."

"No, never."

He wasn't angry at the suggestion. He seemed astonished more than anything
that it was even a question at all.

"I can't even explain it. I've never looked at a guy like that
before. Never had any urge or secret desire. I've never even been curious
about what it might be like. The idea of it still does nothing for me. I've
been thinking about it all the way home. Imaginging doing it with one of
the guys from rugby or someone from school, and I just can't get on board
with it. It's not for me."

"So how do you explain today?"

"That's the thing. I can't. I don't know if I regret it and I don't know
why it happened, but I know that I enjoyed it and I know that it felt
right. We're close, bro. You're my best friend, not just my brother. In
that moment, we were both naked and I could feel your dick pressing against
me and I wanted it. I wanted you. It wasn't about fucking. It was deeper
than that. Like it was meant to be, or something."

I let out a little laugh. I wasn't meaning to make him feel stupid and it
was probably nerves more than anything else, but I just wasn't used to
seeing him like this. He was barely able to look at me and he was being so
serious, pouring his heart out and it just felt so strange. Rudi is such a
joker. He finds the funny in everything, so seeing him sitting there being
so serious was new for me. I could see he was wrestling with his feelings
and I wanted to reach out and put an arm around him, but I didn't know if
he would like it and I never wanted to see him recoil from me. I decided to
stay put and try to talk more instead.

"So why did you even want to come back here? You were fine at the studio
and then all the way home you didn't even speak. It was your idea to stay
the night. Why ask if it's such a big issue for you?"

"For me? What about you? Does this seem normal to you? We're brothers. I'm
straight. Shit like this isn't supposed to happen. Shit like this isn't
supposed to feel so fucking good."

"So you enjoyed it then?"

"You know I did. You saw the load I blew. It felt amazing. But you know
what it's like when you come down off a cum high. The guilt sets in and you
think about what happened and now thinking is the only thing I can do. I
can't stop thinking. I just need some time, bro. Just give me some time."

So I did. I told him I needed to shower and change and that when I come
back downstairs I will make us something to eat and we will discuss it
further.

I went upstairs feeling like I would cry. In the space of a couple of hours
my entire relationship with my brother could have been ruined. I wanted to
blame myself, but this was his doing. He instigated it. Nobody forced him
into this. I reached my bedroom and sat on the bed holding my head in my
hands. I just wanted things to be normal again between us. Hopefully some
time to think without me there will help him to ease up on himself a
little. There was no reason things had to change. We could chalk it up to
being in an odd situation and it never has to be mentioned again. I decided
when I went back downstairs I would tell him just that. That we should
forget about it.

I undressed quickly and headed into the ensuite for a shower. I hadn't had
a lot of time to clean myself up properly after the photo shoot and I was
in need of a good scrub down. I wet my hair and squirted some shampoo into
my palm before massaging it into my scalp. I had my eyes shut tight to stop
the suds from getting into my eyes but I definitely wasn't mistaken in
hearing the glass door to the shower slide open.

"Just don't say anything." my brother said as he climbed in beside me.

The soap was running down my face but I just stopped still. I didn't know
how to react or what to say so I did nothing at all. I heard him squeeze
out some shower gel and he started to rub it into my back.

"Look, I'm not gay. I know that's probably the most clichéd thing I
could say after sucking your cock, but I'm not. I don't like guys, but I do
love you and I love how you made me feel today. There's something there. I
don't know if it's lust or hormones or even if you're my fucking soulmate,
but I do know that I'm closer to you than anyone else. I can't put a name
to it. I don't even know if I want to, but I know I was sitting downstairs
thinking about how upset you looked when you left the room and how much
that cut me up. Then I was thinking about you up here in the shower and my
dick got hard. If that's not a sign then I don't know what is, so just kiss
me already.

And I did. I spun around, nearly losing my footing on the slippery floor as
I did, but he grabbed me by the waist and held me firm. I leaned in,
pulling him closer and kissed him hard on the lips. My tongue found its way
into his mouth and I put an arm up around his shoulders to pull him in
closer. I could feel his tongue in my mouth and it made my dick instantly
hard. I pushed forward, leaning him against the tiled wall and moved my
kisses away from his lips, down his chin and onto his chest with the water
from the shower was cascading down over us.

I kneeled down, sending my kisses lower down his abdomen, kissing around
his hairy stomach until I reached the thick bush that sat above his long
meaty cock. He was hard as I kissed along his shaft, feeling the veins and
ridges of his fat tool. When I reached the end I let my tongue flick out
over his piss slit before closing my mouth over his glans. He moved his
hands down onto my head, holding my hair and guiding my further onto his
cock. I bobbed back and forth getting as much of his 10 inches into my
mouth as I could manage. I couldn't get it all the way in but I was
determined to work what I could and make it a good one.

I cupped his nutsack as I sucked on his cock, rolling them about in my palm
and feeling their weight. His balls were huge and the size of them really
turned me on. I pulled my mouth from his dick, ddipping my head lower and
taking one of them into my mouth. He moaned and juddered slightly like all
men do when you suck on their balls. He didn't stop me though, he just
reached down and started to jack on his cock while I got to work. I licked
lower again until I could go no further, then I looked up and told him to
turn around.

He did as he was asked, placing his hands against the tile and pushing his
arse out towards me. I again went to lick his balls, pushing his legs apart
slightly to give me more room to work. With my hands I cuppsed his firm
arse cheeks, feeling the hair under my fingers as I did. I worked my tongue
up from his sack and slowly edged towards his tight little hole. It was
surrounded by a dusting of hair and I wanted to taste it. With his cheeks
spread I gave the first few licks over his hole. His ass clenched as I did
but he quickly loosened up again and I went back to it. I was more forceful
this time, pushing my tongue against his hole until the tip popped
inside. He moaned and then pushed his ass into my face even more. I could
feel from his movements that he was still jacking himself off and so I
really went to town, licking and sucking against his sweet hole and driving
him into a frenzy.

A few minutes later he was begging me to stop saying he would cum if I
didn't. Her turned around again to face me and I was eye level with
histhick veiny nob. I could see precum oozing from the tip so I stuck my
tongue out and lapped it up. He reached down, hooked his hands under my
hairy pits and brought me up to eye level before forcing his tongue into my
mouth and sharing his precum with me. As we kissed he reached down and took
hold of my 8 inches, slowly jacking my off and pulling the foreskin back to
expose the head.

He sat down on the shower floor between my legs and pulled me in closer to
him. He looked amazing as the water flowed down over his toned hairy chest
and I wondered why I'd never realised before just how sexy a man he was. My
thoughts were soon lost though as he took my length into his mouth. His
hands were wandering around to my ass and moments later he slipped two
fingers up into my willing hole. He was moving them in and out quickly,
opening them every now and again to loosen me up. He said nothing, but I
knew he was prepairing to fuck me with his amazing rod and I wanted it.

I held on to his head tight while he sucked me, my loose balls banging
against his chin as he pushed me forward with his fingers into his mouth.

"I'm going to cum" I said

He stopped momentarily and looked up at me smiling.

"I want it" he replied, before putting my prick back into his mouth.

Things were different now. He was more frantic, sucking my hard and fast
trying to work the cum out of my dick. It felt amazing and I couldn't hold
it any longer. The feeling of him mouth on my dick and his fingers in my
arse were driving me wild. With one more forceful push inside me I felt my
balls tighten and my dick thicken and as the wave of orgasm washed over me
I unleashed my cum into his mouth. He kept sucking and swallowing, taking
it all from me and my legs got instantly weak. The more he sucked the more
I felt like I was going to fall over. He removed his fingers from my hole
and held me steady before standing up and giving me another quick kiss on
the lips.

I reached down to grab his cock but he brushed my hands away and with a
smile told me to wait. We spent the remainder of the time in the shower
cleaning each other and washing each other down. When we were finally
finished we stood in the cold ensuite and dried each other off. It felt
amazing. Something so ordinary felt so intimate.

When we were dried off he took my hand and walked me back into the
bedroom. He laid me down on my back and got on top of me, putting his arms
underneath mine to hold me up slightly. We kissed again and it was just as
intense and amazing as before. While we kissed my dick got hard again
between us and I was thrusting slightly into him while he manouvered
himself between my legs. He kissed down my body, giving my cock a little
suck as he did before pushing my legs up in the air and heading towards my
hole.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked

"Are you sure you want me to stop?" he responded, grinning.

I decided there and then to keep my mouth shut and let him get on with
it. He was nervous at first, I could tell. Pushing his tongue out slowly
then quickly pulling it away again, but before too long he found himself in
a bit of a rhythm. It was sort of cute seeing him try to feel his way
around and work out what to do, but he must have had a hunger for it
because it didn't take long before he was working my hole with his tongue,
pushing it deep inside me and making me moan in pleasure. I love the
feeling of getting my ass eaten and the courseness of his stubble against
my hole just added to the immense feeling I was getting. I was in heaven,
but it wasn't to last.

With my legs still held back towards my head he began to push his body
upright and between my thighs. I felt the tip of his cock press against my
hole and I was itching for him to push it inside me. He looked down at me
with his beautiful eyes and gorgeous smile and I felt in love with this
man, my brother, who was about to plunge his 10 strong inches of cock deep
inside my ass.

I smiled back and gave him a nod to let him know I was ready and he began
to thrust forward. There was some resistance at first but soon he had the
head inside me. It felt like my ass was on fire and he could see I was
uncomfortable but I told him not to stop. I wasn't used to having anything
this big inside me but I wasn't about to stop. He tucked his arms under my
armpits and gripped onto my shoulders, pulling me towards him and further
onto his cock. The pain was starting to subside and was quickly replaced by
an intense pleasure of being filled with a hard cock.

It wasn't long before he was balls deep inside my ass and he started to
thrust in and out, slowly at first but building up a steady rhythm. I
leaned foward, pulling his head down so that he could kiss me while he
ploughed my hole. I'd never had sex like it. It was amazing. My brothers
long thick cock stretching me open while he kissed me. He was so broad and
muscly and it made me feel so small underneath him, this big hairy man, and
I loved it. I begged for him to drill me harder and he was happy to
oblige. He pulled himself onto his feet, croushing down for access with me
still on my back and my legs arching back towards my head. He pushed his
huge tool back into my hole, grabbed me by the shoulders and jackhammered
my ass like only a real man could. He pounded, hard and fast and often,
stretching me wide and getting as deep as possible, his balls slamming into
me as he did.

I couldn't take my eyes off him as I watched my big brother working himself
to orgasm inside my ass. Beads of sweat were forming on his face, dripping
down onto my chest as he pounded me. His chest hair was matted with sweat
and his thick, muscled arms were covered in red marks where I'd been
holding on to him tight as he fucked me. It was all too much and without
even touching my dick I started shooting thick loads of cum up my chest and
stomach. He smiled seeing me reach climax due to his fuck skills and drove
me fast and harder, thrusting his rod in and out of my ass. He held my legs
up, gripping me by the ankles and picked up his pace, sliding in and out of
my worn hole and making even more come leak out of my cock.

I could see the concentration on his face as got himself closer. I clenched
around his cock and worked my arse against him and with a couple more
thrusts he let out a groan before slamming hard against me, shooting his
spunk deep inside my arsehole. He kept thrusting, though a little slower
than before, working out every last drop into my ass. When he was done he
collapsed on top of me, lying his hairy chest in the spunk puddle I'd left
on my stomach. He kissed my neck as his softening cock slipped out from
inside me, covered in cum. I was exhausted.

He rolled over onto his back, bringing his arms up behind his head and
smiling the biggest smile I'd ever seen. Droplets of sweat still ran down
his face and his armpit hair was soaked and matted. He smelled good though,
from his workout. I could barely move. I'd never had a session like that in
my whole life and I wasn't sure I'd ever be able to walk again. He turned
to face me, still grinning.

"So can I still stay the night?"

That's it for part 2. If you liked it and it got you off, send over an
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