Let me know if you guys like the story and why. This is a huge fantasy of mine and would like to know if others have similar thoughts.
It's been a while since I studied my brother like that. Possibly a couple of years, but I can't be sure. Occasionally, as he's growing up, I'll notice his package in his jeans or his pyjamas, given he's got a habit of not wearing underwear. He's at that age where he's oblivious to how his dick swinging about might look. And I'm at that age where I can control my urges to grab it a bit better.
Not entirely, but a bit.
He's been chatting to another girl. I can tell because he smiles and gets all cutesy when he picks up his phone to read a message. The way his eyes twinkle and he bites his lower lip, and the way he cocks his head to one side and then looks away, appearing to consider something. Then other times, I know he's studying a picture, because he pinches the image to enlarge it, and his dick goes hard.
I doubt he knows I'm watching him when he does this, the way he pushes down on his hard-on that strains against the material of his jeans. He pushes down on it like when Dad pushes down on the gearstick to put the car into reverse, and with as much concentration and like it's a bother.
It's during times like that where my urges overtake me, but up until now, I haven't said anything.
We were sitting in the lounge, and he was sat in the corner, messaging on his phone. He got up, arranged his cock and bee-lined for his room.
I knew exactly what was going on.
Three minutes later, I got up and went to our room. Mum was out shopping and had asked me to keep an eye on Hayden, which I was keenly doing, and Dad was at work and not due for a few hours.
Creeping along the hallway was important, because I wanted to spring on him quietly. At the door, I listened carefully and I knew he was doing what I thought because the plastic made a specific sound when used it.
He didn't know, but I'd found his Fleshjack and I'd used it. Of course I was careful to clean it before putting it away, but I did note it was a pain and a bit of work.
When I opened the door, his jeans were around his ankles with his underpants. The phone was on the bed next to him and a picture enlarged of a girl's vag. The Fleshjack with one hand on his monster cock and he froze when I flung the door open.
"Fuck!" he said, and tried to turn around, as though hiding his dick.
"Relax Hayden! I've sucked it dry before, remember?" I stated, coming into the room and stepping closer.
Panicked, clearly uncomfortable, he half-turned back towards me, but still cagey and hiding his dick. The Fleshjack slid away from his cock and I was staring at his lightly hairy arse.
"Get out dude!" he said, face flushed and more pink than I've ever seen it, but eyes narrowing to slits.
"Relax!" I might have said it a little more loudly than I'd intended, "It's okay, it's me. I'm not going to judge you. In fact, I know how those things feel, but I know something that feels even better than that."
He turned and put the Fleshjack under his pillow, but that's not where he normally hid it. With both hands he pulled up his jeans and zipped up, putting his dick away. It was surprisingly still hard.
"Wait..." I stepped closer anyway, with hands up to slow him down, "Hear me out!" I continued.
He bit his lip, but finished doing up the top button and hands went to his hips. Seeing his cock bursting against the jeans was torture, especially as just seconds earlier I could see it was out and happily fucking the Fleshjack.
He said nothing but looked more pissed off than ever.
"Listen. When you jizz in that thing, you gotta clean it up after. And it's so messy, and takes a while? It's annoying, cos everything just sticks inside and makes an awful mess. And it's just rubber! But I got something better..." I took another step forward and I was just a meter from him.
"I don't want your mouth man!" he said, looking down at his phone and seeing the girl's pussy. "I want that, you got that?" he gave me raised eyebrows with a smirk, knowing that I was about to say no.
But that's the card I had up my sleeve. I gave him a smirk back, and started to turn around.
"Actually, Hayden, it's better. It's tighter, it's right here, right now. It's not a picture on your phone, it's not a Fleshjack. In fact..." I undid my jeans, and pulled them down, and yanked down my undies too, letting him get a good look at my arse, "...I've got something so much better. It really is. It's really tight, and it feels amazing. And...there's no cleaning up to do."
I bent forward and put my hands on my knees, so my own pussy was exposed.
Through my legs, I could see his face was fixed on my hole. He couldn't take his eyes off it in fact, which I knew would happen.
He did that gearshift thing with his hand and I could see his rock-hard monster cock was straining -- begging -- for release.
I reached around and stretched my arse cheeks open and showed him how easily accessible my hole was.
"All you gotta do, is step forward and slip it inside...it's really warm. You can keep looking at the pic on your phone if you want. You can put the phone on my back, and you can look at the pussy, and you can imagine it is hers. Warm, tight, hot, right now. All yours, all you gotta do, is just slip it inside man..."
He stepped forward, unzipped, unbuttoned and pulled his jeans and undies down in under two seconds, and I couldn't see it anymore, because then I felt it right against my hole. It was hot.
"Mmmm. That feels good. That's it..." I said.
I reached around and put some spit on the hole, and added, "This is the very first time for me, so I want you to go really slow in the beginning...just like you would with her pussy, because you know she'd beg you to start easy, and I want it to feel like that..."
The tip of his bell-end pushed into my hole's opening.
"Okay..." he said.
I felt a little bit of pain and reached around to place a hand against him to let him know to stop. Then I pulled him in, "Gently..." I said, and he did, very carefully and very gently, he slid a tiny bit in. Already, the thick head of his cock was making my hips feel like they were being pried apart by a clamp. There was definitely pain as he pushed a bit more in, but also some pleasure, which I knew it would.
"That's it, feels hot doesn't it? Nice and tight...and warm, and hot..." I crooned, making him feel comfortable.
"Mmmmm. Yeah." Was all he said.
I could feel he'd balanced his phone on my back but then took it off. I watched him put it on the bed, apparently it was no longer needed.
He was rock hard; I could feel it. The shaft of his massive, beautiful cock slid inside with the help of my saliva. The thickness of it, the monster size, the fatness of his rock-hard cock as it pushed inside.
Then I felt the tip of his dick somewhere deep inside, pushing against my insides. Somehow, he'd managed to get his whole dick inside my arse.
"Feel good?" I asked, but knowing the answer.
He didn't respond, but moaned and started to slip it out a little bit, then bring it back in, with another moan. Slowly, carefully, respectfully, he started off slowly and gently, pushing it inside all the way, then bringing it out just as carefully.
Each time he pushed it in, I could feel his body shudder and he moaned with ecstasy. I think I'd undersold how great it would feel. He was in new levels of pleasure he didn't even know existed.
And I was in my own pleasure zone, as his huge dick that I'd only ever sucked years before was finally inside my arse, pushing it's way in like it belonged there.
I turned around and watched him as he fucked me. From between my legs, I could see his cock was huge as it slid in and out. When he pulled out, I moved forward so his dick nearly all came out, just so I could see the hugeness of it, then moved back as he pushed in and wham! It was deep inside me again.
"That's it, fuck me." I said this because I was ready to do whatever he wanted with me.
And he did. He fucked me, pulling almost all the way out, so I could feel the head of it at the opening of my arse, then pushing it all the way in, and I felt every bit of that shaft slide in my dick, with the head leading the way, and it went right to the end and wham!
I lurched forward from the shock of it. Mostly pleasure, but a bit of pain, but what I'd hoped for. I couldn't believe I was taking his whole cock inside me!
"More." I said, as though I'd expected him to stop.
He rammed me with another thrust.
