Family Matters: the Measuring Game

Authors Note: Everyone in this story is black and over 18. I, myself, am black, so don't be alarmed at the use of AAVE or the n-word. I wrote this story and had the conversations flow naturally, to the slangs that my community uses.

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My name is Armani Johnson, but as of 3 years ago, I've been Armani Brown. You see, my dad died when I was 7, and after 8 years of grieving my mom finally decided to move on and get remarried. Now, this isn't a Cinderella story; I like my step dad, and I especially like my stepbrother. I've known Kyrie since I was 13 when his dad and my mom started dating. I've always had girlfriends, but I've also had feelings toward guys before. I never came out as bi or done anything with guys, but I did see it happening in my future. It wasn't until Kyrie and his dad moved in that I had to face my feelings head-on.

When they moved into our house in 2019. Since moving here, Ky has had several girlfriends, but came out as queer in 2020, before going to college. Seeing the support he got from our parents, made me feel less scared to eventually come out. I knew I had some feelings for him, but I couldn't help but feel like he had them for me too. Since I turned 18, when we would swim outside, he would stare at my abs. Since we mainly wear comfy clothes at home like sweats and shorts, I've seen him stare at my bulge. I've felt him lightly touch my ass when he walks past. I know he stares at my ass and other parts of my body. I'm not mad at it, I just wish he would come out and tell me.

Anyways, our story starts in 2022, I'm 18 and Ky is 20. Ky is light skin, 6"5 and mad buff. I'm very dark, about 6"3 and I'm built, but Ky is definitely stronger than I am. He's home for summer vacation. I feel like Ky has been more open towards his feelings about me. We've never done anything and he still won't tell me, but we've been flirting mad heavy. So, I came up with a plan to test whether or not he had a physical attraction to me. A trend to measure your dick, after an article came out about what size a big dick truly is, has come to my school. I wasn't going to participate because I think it's stupid and as a senior, I have more important things to worry about than my dick size. But after thinking about it, I realized this may be the perfect plan to test the waters. I didn't have a girlfriend at the moment and neither did he, it was the perfect opportunity.

It was 11:30 at night and our parents had gone to bed. Ky was in the living room watching AHS while ordering pizza for both of us. I was wearing nothing but some Nike basketball shorts and I made sure to oil my abs and take my dick out before calling Ky into my room. "Yo Ky! Can you come help me for a moment?"

"Yo! What's good..." Ky asks opening my door, "THE FUCK IS YOU DOING!"

"What's wrong you've never seen a dick before," I say sarcastically

"Nigga the hell did you call me up in here for?" Ky asks, slightly glancing at my dick. I explain the whole trend to him and how I need help with the measurements. Ky comes into the room and closes the door. He looks at my dick with serious consideration. "So what do I have to do?" "All you have to do is measure my dick when it's soft and then hard..."

"...So, will you help me?" I ask with a slight smirk on my face. Ky looks conflicted for a quick second but quickly makes a decision. He comes to sit next to me on the bed. Ky holds my dick with one hand and the ruler in the other, each time he touches me sends a shiver down my spine. As if he is reading my mind, he begins to deliberately run his finger up and down my shaft, slowly. Each time I let out the quietest groan. I almost let out a disappointed sigh when he stopped. "You're about 6 inches long and 3 inches wide while soft," Ky remarks, shrugging. Suddenly he wraps his entire hand around my girth and whispers, "Should we see about when you're hard?" After hearing that, I virtually thrust into his hand. "Someone's eager." He says with a smirk as he wipes the drip of pre-cum coming out of my tip. He begins to stroke my penis at a slow, agonizing pace. I let out a whimper that I couldn't control and tried to thrust into his hand again, but Ky wouldn't let me. He's teasing me, and he knows it. He starts to go faster and faster, pumping my thick cock. Once my dick was at its full growth, he stopped. This time I did let out a disappointed sigh, I didn't want to, but I couldn't help it. Ky pretends like he didn't notice but, I could see a smile play at the corner of his lips. He grabs the ruler and begins to measure again. "Damn Armani, you almost 11 inches long and about 4 inches thick," Ky remarks, not even trying to hide his amazement.

He stands up, "So I guess that's it?" "Yeah, I guess," I say, discouraged that this won't go any further. "Unless...," Ky said, staring straight at my dick, "...you need some type of release?" Ky comes to sit back down next to me. I immediately let out a breathy "Yes," and Ky began to vigorously stroke my cock. This time I let all my moans out, while still trying to be quiet enough that our parents don't catch us. "You like that, huh?" Ky asks. I nod slightly embarrassed at how easy it was for him to get me to moan. He then dropped to his knees in front of me. He swirls his finger in the pre-cum on my tip, then proceeds to lick it like a ring pop. He begins to lick up and down my length, sending shivers down my spine. He goes lower and lower, and before I realize he's going for my balls, I feel a warm, wet mouth around them, sucking and pulling them.

He takes one and then the other, going back and forth, before putting them both in his mouth and sucking the life out of them. Pleasure overcomes me, and I start moaning so loud Ky has to reach over and cover my mouth. Ky moves back up to my shaft and begins to take my whole length. "OH MY GAH, Ky! This feels so good!" I groan. He gets to about 7 inches, and that's all he can take. He starts gagging while moaning on my dick. Spit begins to form around my dick coming out of his mouth; it's the sexiest thing I have ever seen. "I'm so close." I moan. As if gaining a superpower, Ky shoves the rest of my dick in his throat, tears falling from his eyes and deep groans vibrating on my shaft. He grabs my balls, tugs them, and massages them while still bobbing his head at 3x the speed. I feel the pressure begin to rise and I warn him. "I'm about to cum" His head doesn't budge, but I still grab it in case he moves at the last second. I dump my load down the back of his throat, the sticky liquid coming out for a good 30 seconds. I release his head and a few drops of my cum dribble out his mouth. "You swallowed an impressive amount" "It was too good to waste," Ky says.

I look down and see that Ky has been stroking his dick the whole time. I was pleasantly surprised because it looked about 7 inches, dark and thick. Ky stands up and kisses me, my cum still on his lips. I lick it off, moving my tongue in and out of his mouth. It was a little sweet, seeing how I drank a smoothie before this whole thing started, and even from the few drops I got, I could tell my load was thick. I kinda felt bad for holding down Kyrie's head, but I also felt a little proud. We continue to make out until we're both on the bed. We bite lips and clash tongues, by now, all our clothes are off. I flip Ky over on his stomach, so his legs are over the edge of the bed and I kneel between his legs. "Mani, what are you do-" Ky's words get cut off by the feeling of my tongue in his ass. I spread his cheeks and bury my face in his ass, licking vigorously.

"OH FUCK... ARMANI DON'T STOP!" Ky screams. I shush him, then go back to lick his asshole. I begin to suck it like a clit, I've had a lot of experience with those, and dart my tongue in and out. I know I was doing a good job because Ky had turned into a moaning mess. I could barely make out what he was saying. All you could hear were heavy moans and an occasional "lick it" and "don't stop". I pull one of my pillows towards him, then push his head into it to muffle his screams. I pulled his bottom half higher, so I could bury my face deeper into his ass. I lick down to his balls and suck on each of them. I licked all around his shaft, sending him into a frenzy. "I want you to stretch me out." Ky moans. "As you wish," I say seductively. I sucked my finger and slid it into his ass. "More...please." I stick another finger in there and begin to twist it around and open it like scissors, stretching his ass out. Ky suddenly goes stiff, then twitches, shooting out streams of cum onto the sheets. "Oh, shit..." he groans. "...damn Mani, you didn't have to go in like that." I turn him around and wrap my mouth around his dick, sucking every last drop of cum that was left.

"Yea, but to be honest, cumming with no hands is crazy," I say, chuckling lightly. Ky rolls his eyes. "Yeah, whatever." "So what now?" I ask. "I want you inside me," Ky says, stroking my erect dick. "I can make that happen," I said and pushed him back onto his hands and knees. I licked his asshole a few times, got lube from my drawer, and squirted it on his asshole. Once there was enough, I began to insert my tip. "Ohh, you're so tight," I moan, pushing in further.

"BOYS! Y'all's pizza is here!" My mom yells from the kitchen.

"Oh, shit. Shit!" I exclaim.

"Y'all okay?" Mom is now knocking on my door. We were so caught up in what we were doing we forgot about the pizza. Now, it's not unusual for us to be alone in a room together. We usually hang out, play video games and spend the day in each other's rooms. Where we were wasn't the problem; it was what we were doing. I pull my tip out and Ky starts to whimper. "Yo, be quiet. I'll put it back. Just wait a second." I whisper. I put on my shorts and Ky puts on his sweatpants and turns on my TV. I open the door for my mom. "What's good?" I say. And in a normal black mom fashion, she starts screaming, "I HAD TO GET OUT OF MY BED TO GET Y'ALL'S PIZZA! IT IS 12 IN THE FUCKING A.M! I HAVE WORK IN THE MORNING, TYREKE HAS WORK IN THE MORNING! Don't do no shit like this no more. Next time y'all don't get your delivery, I'm just gonna let the delivery man take y'all food. DAMN!" Mom shuts the door, leaves the pizza on the kitchen island, and storms up the stairs. "That was close. Turn the volume up, it'll drown out the sounds." We begin to take our clothes back off to continue what we started.

Ky gets back on his hands and knees and I get behind him. I insert more lube into his hole and get ready to put my dick in. I rub the tip of my dick on his hole. I insert my dick a little bit and then pull out, I want him to beg for my dick. "Please just put it in." Ky whimpers. "I will. I just need you to do one thing for me." I say. "Come on, we lowkey don't have time for this," Ky says, starting to get annoyed. As a little brother, I have to be a little annoying, right? "I'll put it in only if you call me 'Daddy'."

"Nigga, you trippin. Just put it in." Ky whines.

"I'm not doing anything until you call me 'Daddy". You was all moaning and shit, three seconds ago, don't act different."

"Fine. If I call you 'Daddy', you'll fuck me?" Ky now stroking his dick. I nod. "Then, please daddy, please fuck me. Please put your thick cock in me." I proudly obliged knowing I was able to get my older brother to call me 'Daddy'. I began to push my tip in, moaning because of how tight he was. "This might hurt a bit, so you might wanna use the pillow." Ky buries his face in the pillow ready for me to go all the way in. I know that while in college, since coming out, Ky has been with guys, so I really wasn't expecting him to be so tight. I continue to push through until I'm almost all the way in. Ky has his face in the pillow, practically screaming. "Almost there!" I push all the way in. Ky screams into the pillow, but when I start to move, his screams turn into moans. He was moaning and groaning so hard that he couldn't even speak. I start slowly, but it doesn't take long before I'm slamming into him; my balls slapping his skin.

I pull out of him and lay on my back. Ky crawls over and positions himself right on top of my dick. He begins to lower himself, but I didn't give him the chance. I lift myself and slam all the way into him. Ky screams out loud; a scream that our parents would hear; a scream that they would mistake for a gaming reaction and then go back to sleep. Ky bounces on my dick, his fingers digging into my thighs. He's moaning and yelling "YES DADDY!" over and over again. It's a good thing we left the TV on. After 10 more minutes of slamming and bouncing, I feel the blood rise in my dick. "OHH, THIS IS IT!" I groan. I shoot my load up his ass, in his stomach. It comes out with the strength of a fire hose. Ky follows suit spraying his load all over his stomach and the sheets all over again. He pulls himself off my dick and rolls over onto the bed. "That was good AF. Best dick I've ever had, but will you have the best ass I've ever had? I guess I'll find that out soon." I couldn't help but moan after thinking of my brother fucking me the way I just did him. "I see you're excited." Ky laughs. "Mane, shut up and let's play this 2K and go get the pizza. Fucking the shit out of you made me hungry." Ky shakes his head. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever, we both know it's finna happen." Ky kisses me quickly on the lips and goes to get the pizza.

I put 2k on and thought about everything that happened. I cannot believe my plan worked and even after that we can go back to being brothers. Of course I want to snuggle with him and go on dates and kiss him whenever. But as of right now, I'm happy with where we're at and that we're comfortable with each other.