My Gay Harem of Hot Brothers

Sorry about the week delay! I don't like posting on holidays.

All characters are above the age of 18.

Character key at the end.

......

I was on Jordan's lap again. "How was your day?"

"Uuuhhm, not great," I truthfully replied.

"Did you have burdensome costumers at your job at Macy's?"

"No, that was fine."

"Oliver, you're usually chatty. What's going on?" He ran his hands soothingly down my sides.

I fet my eyes filling up with tears. I didn't used to cry this much! Now that I actually had the guys to listen and support me, was I being softer? Caleb has told me it's healthy to let it out instead of keeping sad feelings inside.

Jordan wiped my tears and waited patiently.

"A girl at school called me a slut."

Jordan froze.

"And I don't think she's wrong."

"Oliver!" He chastized. "Never call yourself that."

"But it's not wrong! I'm Caleb's boyfriend at school, but I'm practically inseperable from Avery and Asher. I'm in your lap after school almost every day. I sleep in a different guy's bed every night... and... and I like it." I started full on crying now. "Am I a bad person?"

"No, you're the best person I know." Jordan hugged me tightly.

"Am I... easy?"

"No, of course not. Sometimes attraction and feelings don't need to be difficult," Jordan continued to comfort me. "You shouldn't put weight on the opinion of someone looking from the outside with limited knowledge about the situation."

He was right, I should do what made me and the guys happy. She didn't know the situation or the details.

"You never felt this way... before meeting us..." Jordan's voice sounded a little different with that statement.

I cried myself out until we were quietly arms and limbs entwined in comfort. Well, at least I was comfortable. I hope Jordan's legs hadn't fallen asleep or anything under me.

He gave me a last kiss on the forehead and got up to prepare dinner.

......

The next movie night, Reese showed up commando. His cock swung in his thin joggers and his abdominal muscles scrunched under a practically see through white shirt.

Avery lifted his eyebrows in question, which Reese ignored. No one said anything, but I couldn't stop staring.

One by one, the brothers trickled out to head to bed. Jordan was the last to leave, and as he did, he kept looking between me and Reese. It seemed like he was trying to communicate something to Reese, but Reese acted oblivious.

Shortly after, Reese mumbled, "Fuck what Jordan said," and slipped off his shirt with one arm, like I often saw jocks do. I didn't know what he was talking about, but he looked delicious.

Now, I was truly alone with a practically naked Reese.

The light from the tv screen highlighted Reese's defined muscles. They looked flexed and delicious. His half hard cock was outlined and seemed to be growing.

"Can I blow you?" Popped out of my mouth. I can't believe I said that!

"Have you ever given a blow job?" He quirked an eyebrow up. I can't believe he's considering it!

"No, but aren't you experienced? You can teach me what you like. A blow job from a mouth is a mouth." I hope I sounded convincing without being too desperate. I was so desperate to see him and touch him and taste him...

"Has anyone sucked you off before?"

"No, but-"

"Okay, I'll show you first, so take notes."

Huh?!

He pushed me on my back and pulled my pants and underwear off in one full swoop. He pushed my shirt up so most of my chest and torso were on display.

He completely ignored the naked bottom half of my body, but just being naked in front of him made me instantly fully hard.

Reese leaned down and sucked on my nipples. He lathered them and licked over them. He nipped and sucked them soothingly. I whined and moaned in pleasure.

He kissed down my torso until he paused when he reached my throbbing dick. Was I the first dick he was going to suck? I twitched in anticipation. He nuzzled my base and his tongue licked me solidly to the tip. Ooohhh wow wow wow! That felt soooo much better than a hand. I barely kept myself from blowing immediately.

He repeated all around the circumference of my leaking pole. He held the base and stabbed his tongue into my slit - "Ugh!!"

He looked me in the eyes and took my dick in his mouth. He went too deep too fast and choked. He used his hand to twist the portion at the bottom and focused on the upper 2/3 with his warm, wet mouth. It felt amazing! I couldn't help thrusting up.

His hands reached up, rubbing my swollen nipples relentlessly as he sucked me down harder. His head bobbed up and down. This muscular, hot man between my legs... oh my...

Without warning, I erupted straight down his mouth! He didn't seem to mind, humming around me while swallowing my entire load. Wow.

"S' amazing!" I mumbled.

"Did you take notes?"

"Uuuhh... yes?"

He laughed. "I'll take that as a compliment." Reese undressed, sat on the edge of the couch, and pushed me to my knees between his legs.

He was already hard and throbbing. He must have liked sucking me.

His cock was beautiful. It had a slight left curve and was perfect. His balls were full. I weighed them in my hand and my other started pumping his shaft.

"Lick me."

I looked up at him as I gave him kittenish licks. He grunted. Then, I ran my tongue all over his giant cock in a random pattern. I loooved the feel of his silky skin and feeling him pulsing.

I mouthed his head, and his hips jumped forward. He gripped my hair, pulling me down. I gave him a sloppy, eager blowjob. I loved the heavy feel of him on my tongue and rubbing against the sensitive walls of my mouth. I fondled his balls and occasionally pulled on them like the twins had before. He seemed to like that, too.

The air on my wet dick from him sucking me also gave me tingles.

Reese stopped me intermittently by pulling me back by my hair to regain composure when he seemed to get close to coming, then resumed.

"Why do you keep stopping me? I want to taste your come." I sounded a little whiny.

He grunted, holding my head in place, and thrusted his long member into me. "I want- this- to- last."

My jaw ached, but I loved it. My left hand gripped his thigh for balance and the right continued to play with his balls, until I started aching in a different way down below again. I used my right hand to lightly stroke myself.

Reese stopped. Before I could ask why, he pulled away, ripped my shirt off me, leaving me completely naked, and thrust back into my mouth.

"Stroke yourself until you unload again, little one."

Hot fire burned down my body at his words. I jerked myself with quick, full strokes as his large cock hit the back of my throat repeatedly.

Oohhh! I loved Reese taking so much pleasure from me. I moaned around his big cock. I remembered how good the vibrations felt when he had hummed around my dick. He increased his pace.

I came again! My come landing on his leg triggered his orgasm.

"Yeeesss," he hissed in pleasure as I sucked him through his orgasm and continued to lick him more than clean afterwards. He hissed again when it became too much and pulled me up to kiss. Our tongues tangled together.

We kissed languidly for who knows how long until we were hard, again, and then he fucked my mouth, again.

It wasn't until the early hours in the morning when I woke up in his bed that I started to wonder what Reese was doing with me... He seemed inexperienced with male on male sex but also a natural at sex in general. He definitely seemed attracted to me, but he said he was helping me learn... Was that a guise or was he just not bothered with the physiologic reactions of his body? Uughhh. This was so confusing! I couldn't even ask one of the other brothers, because I didn't want to out or fake out Reese.

Maybe I shouldn't overthink this and instead think of what else I wanted to practice with him...

......

Another day after school when the other brothers were out, I ran to the office, excited for some time with Jordan. However, as soon as I entered and started heading towards the armchair, he asked if we can talk about our days while he started cooking dinner.

That was fine, too, I guess, but I was really looking forward to some cuddles... and kisses... and touching... I adjusted myself.

We still had a good talk, and Jordan made an extra delicious dinner with multiple dishes.

That night, I got into bed with Caleb wearing just a jock strap. Hehe. I knew he liked me in these.

But instead of ravishing me when he realized what I was wearing, he got upset and stormed off, saying he can't take it and something about self control.

He didn't come back that night, so I slept alone. It hurt. He could have just said he didn't want to sleep with me.

The twins were acting weird, too.

I was afraid they didn't like me anymore. Were they bored of me? I would have given up, but I swear I constantly caught them looking at me lustfully when they thought I couldn't see. I saw them hiding their erections. I didn't understand what was going on.

I purposefully sat between the twins and touched them more than necessary at school and at home. They'd lean in, like they were going to say or do something naughty, but then they'd snap back like they'd just remembered they really needed to be somewhere else.

......

One Friday night, Jordan announced at dinner that everyone should keep their plans open the following day for a family project.

That family project turned out to be remodeling my room! It had dried out long ago, pipes had been replaced, and dry wall was put in. Now, it just needed paint, some finishing touches, and refurnishing.

Everyone got up early, much to Reese's disappointment, but we had a hearty breakfast and got to work. It was sweet everyone helped out, and I felt the tension from the past few weeks slip away. The guys joked and had fun with me like usual. Caleb lifted me on his shoulders to paint the high corners. The twins accidentally on purpose got paint all over me, including a few handprints on my butt. I had missed their touches and playfulness!

Even though I insisted I didn't need anything, they bought me all new furniture. I paid what I could, and they paid the rest, but I kept the receipts and promised to pay them back over my next few pay checks. Caleb was saying how that was stupid and that I should just accept the gifts but Jordan shook his head, so he quieted. I didn't want to be a burden...

Caleb, Asher, and Avery were in charge of buying my new matress and bedframe, and they bought a California King bed! My gosh! I'd never seen a bed that big.

Jordan's rebuking was cut short by Reese's doubled over laughter. He hit Jordan on the back, and said he approved.

......

We let the paint smell air out for a few days before I started sleeping in my room.

The first night was super comfortable. The mattress was beyond anything I'd slept on before. The pillows were goose feather filled or something. It was like sleeping on a cloud.

The first morning in my new bed was even better. I woke up with my body wound up and a suctioning wetness around my throbbing dick.

"Uhhh, aahhh!"

I pulled the comforter up to find Reese looking at me naughtily between my legs.

"Oohhh, Reese! Please don't stop!!"

I clawed the sheets around me. His tongue was devilishly talented. He was now able to take me to the base easily.

His finger slipped behing my balls, across my perineum, and found my fluttering hole. He slipped a thick finger in, and I came!

He crawled up my body and thrust his huge cock in my mouth and down my throat. A few forceful thrusts and he came. I swallowed all of his salty prize.

We laid together afterwards.

"How do you like your new bed?" He asked.

"I love it. And even more when you wake me up in."

"Let me know if I can help with unpacking your things later today."

"Okay."

He kissed me and left.

......

Even though the guys continued to act warmly towards me, it felt luke warm, because they had put distance between us, again.

Even Reese was keeping his distance now, too! He looked at me... almost appologetically but didn't explain.

What did I do wrong?

They were polite and included me in everything, but...

I was horny! Maybe I really was a slut. I felt horrible about it, but I'd gotten used to being with them physically, and now not being with any of them, I was starting to feel lonely and insecure.

I kept the bathroom unlocked every time I showered. Caleb accidentally came in once, raked his eyes over the water running over my naked body, gripped the door to the point it squeaked, then slammed it closed on his way out.

Jordan now even kept the kitchen counter between us at all times. We hadn't spent any time in his office. He always made the excuse of having to prepare dinner. Whenever I got close to him while he was cooking, he'd find an excuse to pull away.

It felt like the twins borderline ignored me these days. Their breaths became labored from even just looking at me, so they stopped looking at me. Did they hate me that much?

Not to mention, Reese almost never came home anymore.

......

I truly loved my new room, but I asked to sleep with Jordan. I felt so lonely, and he seemed like he was the only one that wouldn't immediately run out of a room when I entered.

He seemed almost nervous that evening. I didn't understand why, but I also knew he wouldn't deny me after I said I missed him and his hugs.

He showered before going to bed as usual, but I definitely heard some grunts. Oohhh was he was jerking one out to unwind?

I thought I'd surprise him by joining, but he locked the door! Hmph.

I dressed down anyways and got into bed naked, pulling the covers all the way up to my neck, looking like an innocent, tired teen ready for bed.

He came out, surrounded by steam and already dressed in his pjs.

He got into bed next to me, as far away as possible.

"You can come closer. You look like you're going to fall off the edge of the bed!" I offered.

He moved barely an inch closer.

"Good night, Oliver," he said with care but turned his back.

"What about my good night kiss?"

"Of course." He turned back towards me. I stayed where I was, so he had to lean closer.

One of his warm hands landed on my neck tenderly. He kissed me with an obvious intention to keep it short, but I deepened the kiss by gently sucking on his lip and licking into his mouth. He grunted and pulled me closer against him.

He pushed my tongue back into my mouth, his following. His other hand landed on my shoulder.

"Where's your shirt?" He asked between kisses. "Aren't you cold?"

"Mhmm, a little," I answered and sucked on his tongue.

He shivered and made a delicious sound that I ate up. He pulled me against his body, enveloping me in his arms. Oh gosh, my sensitive nipples and bare dick rubbed roughly against his clothes.

His hand traveled down my back and found my naked bottom. He paused then grabbed a handful of my ass cheek, fiercely needing it. He kissed up my jaw and down my neck.

"Where are your clothes??" His voice was ragged.

"Hmmm, I'm comfy like this. Oh!" He rubbed down the crevice between my cheeks. "The twins always sleep naked- hmphh!" He crashed his mouth against mine again, devouring me. I pulled on his hair, trying to get him closer, even though we were practically fused together at this point. His tongue fucked my mouth. I moaned and made little sounds.

His hands felt like they were everywhere, leaving a wake of fire where they touched my skin. He briefly lifted one hand to rip his shirt off. He immediately pulled me flush against him again. Our chests rubbed together. Skin on skin with Jordan was amazing!

Next thing I knew, his sleep pants were off and our legs were tangled together. I was lost in his overwhelming kisses. I couldn't remember if we were going up for air at all. I didn't care.

"Jordie..." I moaned into his mouth. "You make me feel so good." I didn't recognize my own voice. It was sultry and needy.

He rolled me over, crushing me to the bed.

He lifted his hips and sliped his hand between us. He found and rubbed my hole deliciously. He slipped a slicked finger in. I'm not sure when he'd grabbed lube.

"Tell me to stop." His voice was gruff. "I still might be able to if you..."

"More..." I kissed him desperately, running my hands through his soft hair. I pulled on it.

He groaned and added a second finger, stretching me.

"More!" I demanded and wrapped my legs around his waist.

His thick fingers filled me so good. The stretch was uncomfortable, because no one had touched me in so long, but it quickly adjusted to more pleasure.

Jordan's face hovered above mine, dutifully watching my reactions. His jaw was clenched, and his pupils were blown.

Three fingers entered and grinded into me.

"Jordie!" I gasped. "M-moreee!"

He pulled his fingers out, and just when I thought I felt oh so empty, his cockhead bumped against me. He pushed gently, only enough for his cockhead to indent my hole.

My voice was so quiet, it was almost a whisper. "More."

He practically howled and increased his pressure, his head slipping through my ring. He started kissing all over my face. "My beautiful Oliver." He kissed me... lovingly and tenderly and with a smooth seduction as his giant cock slipped further and further into me. "You're so tight," he groaned. "Fuck!!"

He was so big, I felt stretched to the max. It was a little painful, but I also finally felt full. Fuller than full.

Every once in a while, he pulled back and thrust in again, each time going deeper. I was breathing heavily, unable to keep up with his delicious kisses.

He finally seated all the way in, his balls flush against my butt. He growled into my neck, panting.

He ran his hands up and down my body, soothing me as he waited for me to adjust.

"You're so big, Jordie. I finally feel full of you." I kissed him.

He grunted again. Gosh, I loved the deep sounds he made! He took over the kiss, crashing his lips farther against me. "Oliver, you're perfect." He rubbed my nipples. Oohh!! And started slowly thrusting into me. Each drag of his thick cock along my spasming walls caused me to shudder. The discomfort left, and I became a shaking mess of need and pleasure.

He looped his arms under my knees and practically bent me in half, pulling my legs to my shoulders.

He rolled his hips, finishing with a strong pump at the end of each thrust. Again and again.

All my nerve endings were shot. All I could feel, see, smell, and taste was Jordan. He was all man and all care and all- "Aaahh, omg!! There! Right there!!" He'd shifted his hips and hit the perfect angle.

My head fell back. I arched up into him as much as I could as the plump head of his massive cock dragged against my prostate over and over and over.

"Jordie..."

I clawed his back. He really lost it in response to my reactions. His thrusts strengthened and practically pummeled me into the bed. I felt like one live wire close to the breaking point. I loved it.

"JORDIE!!"

"Come with me," he demanded.

His hand slipped between us to rub my dick. Almost immediately at the contact, I peaked, and I felt his come gush into me. He ground his hips into me through the onslaught of sensation and pleasure, my tingling canal spasming around him.

"You're so special to me," Jordan lifted his head and gazed into my eyes. "I promise to always make you happy."

"You already make me happy, Jordie." I only had the strength to lift my hand to his cheek.

He leaned into it, kissing the palm of my hand.

I slept very well that night.

......

Afterwards, I felt myself turn pink every time I saw Jordan.

Somtimes, he looked at me like the way he had looked at me while... he took my virginity, and I was instantly rock hard, felt achingly empty, and burning up.