Big Brother Edwards Case

My wife Louise and I, Edward, hopped off a plane on the west coast for our long term vacation. It had been planned for a long time, and since the bad news that I received from the doctor, Louise needed it more than ever. Bad news being that I could never give her a child.

So it was my plan to take her to one of my father's houses on the coast, so she could take her mind off and enjoy the beach. Our beach house, however, was not unoccupied. My brother, 22 year old, surfer, Luke, lived there alone. But he was kind enough to receive us. Luke was a problematic prick, but still, my little brother. It would be nice to spend two months by his side.

We arrived on car on a Sunday afternoon to a two story house, blue and white on the edges of the door and three windows on the front, facing another house that looked pretty much the same. The street was quiet. But the windows were open and Luke was definitely home.

I got out of the car and looked at Louise. She was waving at the neighbors. A woman with blond hair and a few streaks of white, she came over and presented herself. Her name was Clearance Harrison. Louise, also blond, but much younger and more beautiful, automatically liked that woman, who spoke vibrantly about the place.

I left the two women to talk and carried the suitcases inside, I opened the door already calling for Luke. My brother didn't answer.

"Maybe he's surfing?" Louise said, behind me. She closed the door.

I heard a noise coming from upstairs and shook my head.

"He's here. I'll go up and check."

Louise stayed downstairs, unpacking some things.

I opened the door to my brother's room and found him naked, on top of a girl, his cock buried deep between her legs.

He looked at me, surprise gleaming in his face, but it lasted a second. He smiled.

"Edward," he said. "Let me finish over here, will you?"

The blond cute girl below him hid her face, but not enough to hide the flush of her cheeks. I stared at my brother's cute white bum, which contrasted the deep tan of the rest of his skin. He ignored me and kept moving his thighs, thrusting his cock.

I closed the door fast, and swallowed. My own cheeks seemed to be burning. I was not ready to see my little brother that way. I ignored completely any thought as to why my cock was suddenly erect. And I blocked my brother's naked body from my mind.

But if I was to ask for an explanation as to why things happened the way they did on that vacation, I would say that seeing my brother in that moment, in a such a sexual way, changed him in my mind forever. My mind transformed him into something to be desired.

I came back down the stairs and found my wife.

"Did you find Luke?" she asked.

"Yeah, he's coming down. Told us to feel at home."

"I'm going up there to give him a hug," she said.

"He's in the shower," I said. "Better not."

She laughed.

"Yeah, better not."

I saw the blond girl sneak off while Louise was busy in our room. Luke came down the stairs with a grin in his face that made me want to punch him.

He came over and hugged me. Then he held me and looked me in the eyes. Those smiling brown eyes were gorgeous. I stared at his mouth as he spoke.

"It's nice to see you, Ed." His hair was messy and pulled back in a hasty attempt to organize it. Its smell hung for a while in my senses.

"You too, Luke." I let go of all things and hugged my little brother again.

Louise came out of the room and hugged Luke as well. It was nice to see her smiling. We sat down and talked for hours. Then Luke went out to surf and Louise and I came back to unpacking. The day was very tiring.

I woke up in the middle of the night and Louise wasn't by my side.

I brushed it off and went back to sleep.

The next day began bright and sunny, and Louise was making breakfast. I could see a bathing suit below the white silk covering her. She was ready for the beach.

"Go call Luke," she said.

Luke was in his room.

"Didn't you hear me calling?"

"Yeah," he said. "Sorry. I was talking on the phone with Jess."

I raised my eyebrows.

"The girl from yesterday?"

"That one," he said. "She forgot this." He raised a little pink piece of clothe. The girl's panties. He then took it to his nose and inhaled.

I shook my head at him.

"Get rid of that and come down. Louise made breakfast."

"Don't you wanna smell it?" he said. He offered it to me.

"No, you sicko." I began to turn around, but Luke pulled me.

"Come on, Edward, don't be a pussy."

I remembered the image of him thrusting his cock deep into that girl's pussy, and my cock made the decision for me. I took it from his hands and smelled it close to my nose. I inhaled deeply and found that in fact the smell was really arousing.

"I creamed it whole," Luke said, smiling devilishly. I gaped at him.

"You what?"

"Yeah. You're smelling my cum," he laughed, as I advanced on him and threw him on the bed. Then I laughed too.

"At least I made you hard," he said, feeling my cock. I gulped suddenly and released him.

"Okay, enough," I said.

"I'm only starting," Luke said. He took the panties and rubbed it on his dick. "You wanna give a sniff now?"

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I said. My heart was pounding.

"I'm just fucking with you, Ed," he said, smiling. "Just go down. I'll come later when I'm finished." He made a gesture for masturbation. "I saw the way you looked at me yesterday, bro. And I don't care if you want to watch me."

I left and closed the door behind me with a thump. Louise looked up at me when I came down. I shut her up and we ate alone. Luke hadn't come down yet when we were both out and to the beach.

We found the neighbors there, and an hour later, I came back alone, Louise was growing very fond of Mrs. Harrison. The aging woman was funny and open mouthed, and made friends with Louise pretty quickly. So they agreed that she would come back later.

When I got home, Luke was on the couch.

I came over and sat beside him.

"Sorry," he said.

"Never mind."

"No, I shouldn't have come on to you so fast like that."

I sighed.

"Don't start."

"I'm just saying... We are brothers. You should stop being such a pussy." He looked at me, and I pressed my lips together, holding myself from screaming at him to stop. I didn't even want to process what he was insinuating because it was so monstrous. But Luke's eyes were so penetrating. He had grown up so fast. We stared at each other, and I retreated my eyes first. Luke touched my leg and after a few moments of caressing me, I removed him.

"Luke, please, don't do this."

"You want to."

"I don't. Please."

"Then why are you so afraid?" he said. I didn't answer. I only stared blankly at a wall, and only looked at him again when I realized that Luke was jerking off beside me. He held my eyes.

"Come on, jerk off too. Don't leave me alone here."

"Damn you," I said, and I removed my beach shorts, and my cock could be clearly seen hard below my underwear. Luke smiled. I let my cock go free and grabbed it. I started jerking off.

"Is this what you want?" I said.

"It's what you want, Ed."

Luke kept jerking himself on the couch. I did the same. I was afraid that Louise would come, even if I knew that she probably would return at night. Mrs Harrison wouldn't let her go before that. I looked at Luke, at his cock, with an interest that made me burn with shame. To my horror, Luke noticed.

"You can look, Ed. I don't care..." He said. "Your cock looks nice as well."

"Fucking hell" I said, mortified.

He smiled, and didn't answer. My cock was harder than ever, and after a while, I cummed right there. Luke kept going. I told him that I was going to the bathroom.

"Stay, we can go together, to clean ourselves up."

I glared at him.

"Fuck you, Luke."

"Come on, it's nothing. Just enjoy yourself, will you?" He kept his dirty smile. "Unless my cock really makes you uncomfortable."

I left him, and went to the bathroom. I was angry and ashamed, and very horny. I had just reached one orgasm, but my cock was up and ready to go. So I tried to cum once more as fast as I could. I closed my eyes and didn't see the bathroom door opening. I felt a hand rest on my ass from behind, and turned suddenly.

Luke laughed.

"It's okay, just keep going," he said. He forced me to turn around and rubbed his body on mine. "Keep going."

I should've hit him in the face, but instead, I heard his soft whisper in my ear and obeyed. I let him rub his cock on my ass and kept jerking myself. With his help, my next orgasm came way more quickly than the first.

Only when my breath returned to normal, that I realized my ass was wet with my brother's cum. He had left me already. I was alone in the bathroom, ashamed. But satisfied. More satisfied than I ever was with my wife.

Of course, Luke was a master at pretending. Me? Not so much.

"What's wrong?" Louise asked, when she got home. I was sitting on the bed in our room, trying to control my thoughts.

"Nothing is wrong," I smiled.

"You look sick."

"I feel sick, but I'm sure it will pass."

We lay on the bed, mingled. And she touched my cock, making it hard.

"Are you feeling well enough for this?" she asked.

"Always," I said. She laughed.

I turned her on her side and guided my cock to the right place, and her pussy welcomed me. I couldn't hold off the feeling that I was dirty, while doing her. But I did it all the same. Louise moaned, and touched my ass, urging me to thrust harder.

After we were done, I came out of the room and found Luke on the kitchen. He smiled at me.

"Hey, everything alright?"

I nodded. I came over and we talked like two brothers. However, things were not forgotten. There was tension between us that was ready to explode.

Days passed, and circumstances didn't allow any development over my incest with Luke, until another day when Louise had gone off with her friend, Mrs. Harrison, who came over to take Louise to a day off with other women over at the beach.

That left me and Luke alone. I knew something would happen. We were watching TV, and I told him to change to a sport channel when the GoT replay was over.

"Do it," he said. He sat relaxed, legs open, showing off his big volume.

I sighed.

"Where's the remote?"

Luke pointed to below the couch.

"Why is it below the couch?"

"I was angry..."

"Why?"

"It wasn't working."

I rolled my eyes.

"Grow up, Luke."

I knelt to look for the remote, and suddenly felt a hand on my ass. I stilled my body for a moment, but didn't say anything. My cock reacted instantly.

"I can't find it," I said. Luke squeezed me, feeling me in a clearly sexual way.

"It's there, look carefully."

There was nothing down there, but I pretended. Luke slowly removed my shorts and underwear. He ran a hand through my ass, feeling the fat, threatening to finger my hole. I bit my lip and waited, the breath leaving me.

Then Luke raised my clothes again, and got away from me. I stood up, cheeks burning. He looked at me and maliciously smiled, down from the couch. He had the remote in his hand.

"Found it," he said.

I sat down, and we watched TV like nothing just happened.

Later that day, I roasted a chicken for dinner. Louise had come back and slept the afternoon, and was hungry as hell. She was happy that I cooked, and was the first down to sit by the table to eat. She didn't even wait Luke and me.

So she was there, eating. We were all having a conversation about the neighbors. As Louise was giving her opinions on Mrs. Harrison and her running mouth, Luke was beside me, very close, behind the kitchen counter. His hand reached behind my back and grabbed my ass hard. I froze for a second, afraid that I would let Louise see what was happening. I couldn't even tell him to stop.

"Mrs. Harrison is a bitch," Luke said, cheerfully.

"Luke, don't say that." Louise defended her friend. As she chewed on her food, Luke's hand slipped inside my shorts.

"I like her. But it's fact," he continued. "She talks about everyone. She probably talks about you behind your back."

"Hmm." She swallowed. "You think so?"

I felt a single finger press against my entrance.

"Oh yeah."

"But what would she say about me?" Louise said.

"Nothing true, I guess," he said. I could hardly say something against his flirting, since he was almost fingering me in front of my wife. She flushed. Luke had that effect on all women.

Luke took advantage of Louise's distraction with her food to penetrate me. I almost made a sound. But then he removed himself and slapped my ass lightly.

I glared at him, but he only smiled and left the kitchen. I sat with my wife to eat.

Almost half a month since Louise and I had come, and I trod in dangerous grounds. I was romantically and sexually engaging with my brother, and I didn't want to stop.

On a sunny morning, Luke saw me and Louise eating breakfast and massaged my wife's shoulders in front of me, making her go still.

"So, I want to go surf with my brother today. I have a special place that only I know of. To spend some time together."

"Oh, that's a great idea," Louise said, her eyes huge and her smile a bit weird.

Luke nodded.

"Come on," he said.

"Well, now?" I asked.

"Yeah, now," he mocked me. I sighed. I kissed Louise on the cheek before I left.

On the car, Luke driving, he turned to me, brown eyes staring me intensely.

"I'm going to enjoy this," he said.

"Fuck you," I said. But my cock stirred, excited.

His secret place was really a secret. Nobody walked the sand, nobody showered on the water. Luke guided me to a place next to a huge rock that shadowed a big chunk of space.

"Lay down on the sand," he said."

"What?"

"Lay down," he said. He gave his cock a hard grab and showed it in my direction. "You know why I brought you here, big brother. And you came anyway."

I stared at his cock. I couldn't believe how Luke was acting towards me.

I wasn't complaining.

"Are you sure, Luke?" I said. "You're my brother."

"Just fucking do it, Ed. I want my cock sucked."

I lay down on the sand, and Luke knelt beside my head, his brown cock fell in my face with a thud. I opened my mouth, and started sucking him. The taste of his cum surprised me. I never thought I would enjoy my own brother's cum.

"Yes, like that," Luke said. "Please me."

And he moved his body slowly, fucking my mouth. I worked my tongue around the shaft, enjoying the sight of his gorgeous body on top of me.

"Suck that cock. Fill that mouth, big brother, like that. Yeah."

My body shivered, and my own cock pulsed with pleasure. I wanted to explode. Luke grabbed my hair, his intensity causing me pain, and I channeled the intensity into my sucking.

It felt so good to have that cock in my mouth, I couldn't believe.

"Oh, man, I gotta stop, you're gonna make me cum," he said, and removed his cock. He stood up and looked down at me. I bit my lip, full of desire. His brown eyes studied my whole body and soul, and I felt his judgment. "Such a good cocksucker," he said finally.

I remained in silence.

"Say thanks, at least," he said.

"Thank you..." I said, and Luke laughed.

He then told me to turn face down. I obeyed and he raised my lower body so my ass was up. He cleaned my asscheeks from the sand, and kissed me there.

"Such a fat ass," he said. "I'm gonna give you a gift, Edward."

And then he buried his face on my ass. He pressed his nose on my hole, that blinked as it was forced to open. Then he used his tongue and had no trouble in eating his brother's ass. He did it for so long that I came. I moaned and trembled as cum dripped in a stream from the tip of my hard cock.

"That's it, like that, Ed. Just let it go. I'll make you my bitch," Luke said.

When we were returning home, he looked at me from the driver's seat, his eyes shining with resolution.

"Tomorrow I'll fuck you properly."

Louise was thankfully away with her friend, Mrs. Harrison. So Luke chose to fuck me not in the sand of our deserted section of beach, but on the bed I slept every night with my wife instead.

I stood in the middle of the room, lost in what to do. Luke glanced at me and rolled his eyes. He came over and thrust my shorts down, leaving me naked in seconds.

"That's better," he said. Then he pushed me to the bed, where I fell face down and ass up. Luke jumped on top of me and slapped my ass. He rubbed his crotch on me, his bare chest against my back. "I have to be a little fast. We don't know when Louise will be back."

I nodded. Luke then proceeded to lube me up, sticking his wet fingers way down my hole. I moaned loudly.

I bit my pillow while he worked with his fingers. And not long after, Luke's cock was forcing its entrance. It was my first time ever, but as he guided me through the pain, I let him fuck me. After a while, the pain was gone. Only the sensation of a big brown cock sliding inside of me. As it brushed something inside, it gave me a jolt of pleasure.

"That's it. Enjoy that. Enjoy me."

"Yes, Luke."

"Your ass is so tight," he said.

"You like it?"

"Can't you tell?" he said, thrusting his cock all the way down. "I love it."

I nodded, a bit lost in the sensation.

"What about you?" he asked. "Do you like it?"

He knew the answer, of course.

"Just keep going," I said. Luke laughed.

"I take it back" he whispered, and removed his cock. "I don't want it to be that fast."

I nodded. I was a bit hysterical, feeling both pleasure and extreme guilt. There was no telling what would happen if someone figured that two brothers were fucking. Everything felt surreal.

"Feeling happy?" he asked me.

"I don't know, Luke. It's just so wrong."

"You're gonna say that now?" he said, laughing. He fucked me harder than ever, and that time he didn't stop until he was shaking on top of me, his moans loud on my ear.

I could cry from the realization I felt.

Luke laid down by my side, and breathed deeply. I turned on my back, and we both sighed at the same time.

"I fucking hate you for making me enjoy this," I said to him.

"But you don't, right?" he said, and looked at me. "You couldn't hate me. You're my big brother."

I sighed again, and left him.

In the middle of the night of that same day, I yet again woke up to an empty bed. It was way past midnight actually, and Louise should be here by my side. I got of out bed, slowly, and as if I knew something that the universe still hadn't told me, I made no noise. I carefully walked through the hallway. Then I heard them, before I saw them.

They were in the kitchen. I hid behind the wall and inclined my head.

Louise had her night robe lifted above her waist. She was pressed against the kitchen counter, eyes closed, as Luke, naked, closed against her from behind. His cock was all inches deep inside her pussy. He fucked her intensely, silently. My cock lifted, while I fought off the rage that burst alive inside of me.

Luke looked so good, his ass flexing and relaxing. I realized that I was very jealous of my brother. I wish I was there on my wife's place. I also envied her pussy, so much easier to just let him slide inside, without worrying about lubes and other things.

I could hardly complain that Luke was cucking me.

I left them alone and came back to bed. When Louise returned some time later, I pretended I was asleep, and then I didn't have to pretend about sleeping anymore.

However, it seemed I was learning how to pretend about other things with Luke. I didn't say a thing on the days that went by. But I did suck my brother's cock many times, every time that we could, actually. He never mentioned my wife. I guessed he thought I was going to be mad. But what I could actually do about it? Unless he thought I was going to get hurt, which was true, but not for the reasons he thought. I could accept him fucking Louise, because he was fucking me too. But I didn't want him to keep lying.