"I hadn't expected this. I'm not complaining. Honestly, I was hoping for another chance with you, too." Paul stood up and pulled off his shirt. He could see a growing bulge in Patrick's towel. He dropped his shorts to reveal his growing erection.
"You shaved. Awesome." Patrick stood and pull off his towel, threw it over the chair and moved toward his brother.
Patrick pushed lightly on Paul's chest to encourage him to sit back on his bed. His fingers trailed down Paul's chest and over his abdomen as he gently wrapped his hand around his brother's hardening dick. Slowly he knelt down as he caressed Paul's thick cock and, with his other hand cupped his freshly shaven sack. Licking his lips, Patrick leaned closer and closer to brush his tongue lightly over the bulbous head of Paul's dick. A slight twitch resulted in a pearl of clear precum. Patrick flicked his tongue over the sensitive opening to gather the sweet liquid and was greeted with a rush of goosebumps over his body.
"Here's one we talked about." Patrick tensed his tongue to force open his brother's hypersensitive slit and swirled it around as his lips closed over Paul's cockhead. Applying light suction and rolling his tongue around the opening he was rewarded with another drop of clear nectar. Stroking Paul's cock, using increasing pressure as he drew his hand up created a steady flow of precum. Taking more and more dick into his mouth, Patrick gripped and massaged Paul's testicles adding a bit of pressure each stroke.
Paul moaned "Oh, god. That's incredible. Keep doing that."
Patrick obliged and worked his mouth up and down the shaft of Paul's cock, pausing to roll his tongue around the cockhead. After several long strokes, Patrick guided Paul's leg up onto the bed. Reluctantly, he released Paul's cock and began stroking it by hand. With easier access, Patrick moved down and with his tongue, drew one of Paul's balls into his mouth, rolling it to coat it thickly with saliva and, after a moment, did the same with the other. Alternating with his tongue and mouth, Patrick coated Paul's nutsack until it was completely covered.
"That was another one." Patrick's voice was somewhat muffled.
"Christ. Did you discuss head with your friends or spend the whole time practicing on each other?" Paul didn't care either way as long as his brother kept going.
"Now, for some payback." Patrick pushed Paul's leg back a little further and began to flick his tongue over Paul's ass.
"Oh, fuck." Paul groaned. "Paddy, yes. That feels..." Another groan stifled any further coherent thought.
Not content for a quick tease, Patrick lingered on his brother's tight pucker, all the while stroking his throbbing cock unhurriedly. Paul was leaking precum at a steady pace and with every third or fourth stroke, Patrick would roll a thumb or finger over the cockhead to coat Paul's dick with his fluid. After what seemed an eternity, Patrick extricated himself and began to work his way back to engulf as much of Paul's cock as he could manage. Patrick established a steady rhythm, not too fast or too slow, applying pressure with his lips and tongue on the swollen helmet as he drew back. He could feel the muscles in Paul's legs begin to tense and his sack tighten as the impending climax approached.
"Paddy, I'm going to cum." Paul moaned.
Without changing pace or pressure, Patrick readied himself for what he knew would be a torrent of hot cum, gushing into his eager mouth.
"I...I'm...ah...AHHH!" Paul gasped as the first spasm of his orgasm crashed over him. Patrick continued his rhythmic sucking as thick ropes of semen filled his mouth. Slowly, the intensity lessened with each throb of Paul's sensitive cock. Patrick swallowed the sweet cum while keeping his lips puckered over Paul's dickhead, not wanting to miss a single drop. Soon, he withdrew, stood and smiled.
"Not bad, eh?"
"Fu...Not bad? That was unreal." Paul was panting, his muscles ached from the intensity of his orgasm. "You figured all that out from just talking with your buddies?"
Paul had recovered enough to see his brother standing at his bedside with a raging hard on, drops of clear precum glistening from his slit. Paul practically whimpered as he slid over to allow Patrick to lie down on the bed. With a equally gentle approach, he cupped Patrick's heavy balls in his hand and wrapped the other at the base of the hard shaft. His tongue reached out to capture the droplet and he savored the sweet flavor.
"I don't think I can top that, but I'll try". With that, Paul closed his mouth around Patrick's full cock and began to lather it with his saliva. He settled into a regular pattern, alternating between long, deep strokes with his lips as far down as he could manage, wishing he knew how Nick managed to take a cock into his throat, and lavishing the head and sensitive slit with his tongue.
Nick. He'd almost forgotten that Nick was an eyewitness to this spectacle. He risked a subtle glance at the camera perched on the shelf above his desk. He wished he could see what Nick was doing.
Chapter 2
Nick turned off the microphone on his computer, maximized the screen and waited. It did not take long until he saw Patrick enter the room. Since the mic was open on Paul's laptop, he could hear the entire exchange and as soon as Patrick stood and pulled off his towel, Nick's cock began to bob and thicken in his boxers. He pulled them off and settled back in his chair, propping one leg up on the corner of his desk. As he watched the lurid scene of his college roommate, and recent blowjob partner, receiving a world-class sucking from his younger brother, he stroked his own member in rhythm to the action on the screen.
"It doesn't look like it is only his second time giving head". Nick remarked to no one.
Nick nearly came in his hand as he watched Patrick's head dip down to rim Paul's craving asshole.
"Ah fuck, I can't wait to try that." He collected some of his own precum on his finger and instead of bringing it to his tongue as he would ordinarily, he reached below his own ballsack and rubbed it gingerly over his tight hole. Delighting in the sensation, he reached out for the lotion pump which sat, as always, on his desk. He was a professional masturbator, of course. Putting a dab of lotion on his finger, he returned it to its ministrations on his ass. Lubing up the warm opening, he slowly allowed his finger to penetrate his virgin opening and began fingering his ass in tempo with Patrick's head as it bobbed up and down Paul's cock.
"Ahhh. Oh my god." Nick was working his cock and asshole as his eyes were glued to the display on his computer. He could see Paul was tensing up and knew, probably better than most, what was about to happen. He pushed his slick finger as deep as he could into his ass as he stroked his cock to time his orgasm with Paul's.
"I...I'm...ah...AHHH!" Paul's voice crackled through the speakers of his laptop as Nick's hard cock began to throb with his orgasm. Cum erupted from his slit as his ass tightened and pulsed around his probing finger. It seemed as if it would never stop until the waves subsided and he pulled his finger out not realizing that he would kind of miss the sensation, the fullness. But he saw that it was far from over as Patrick stretched out on the bed beside Paul and Paul began working Patrick's long member.
Chapter 3
Paul continued to suck deeply on his brother's cock as he caressed his balls and teased at his asshole with a finger. Pulling Patrick's stiff dick from his mouth he pulled one leg over the other so Patrick was laying half on his side. Pushing the top leg up forced Patrick to twist and roll onto his shoulder as Paul lowered his head to Patrick's backside. He had eaten out many girls this way so he figured it would work just as well to eat Patrick's ass. With little hesitation, he plunged his tongue into the cleft and found his prize. His tongue coated Patrick's puckered hole with his drool as he brought an exploring finger up. Glazing the finger with spit, he guided into Patrick's hole.
"Oh, yeah...Unggh...finger fuck my ass" Patrick's voice was breathy. Patrick brought up his other leg and lifted himself onto his knees. Spreading his knees, he lowered his head down and hugged the pillow, turning so he could try to see what was happening. Paul moved around to position himself directly behind Patrick using both his tongue and finger to penetrate his ass. With his free hand, Paul reached between Patrick's legs to stroke his cock in pace with his probing. Paul then rolled over onto his back and shimmied between Patrick's knees and once again engulfed Patrick's prick with his mouth, keeping his finger deeply buried in Patrick's tight ass.
Patrick began to gently move his hips in time with Paul's sucking taking over the motion slowly fucking his brother mouth. Patrick felt the familiar sensation rising in his crotch and increased his pace. Paul sunk his finger as far as he could into Patrick's ass, massaging his prostate, feeling the flow of precum course over his tongue.
"I'm cumming, Pauly." Patrick's cock twitched and lurched as a gush of warm cum streamed into Paul's mouth. He continued to bob and suck until the spasms subsided, swallowing every drop of hot jizz.
After a moment of recovery, Paul slid out from under his brother as Patrick turned to sit with trembling legs on the bed. Patrick folded his hands behind his head and looked towards the desk.
"Hey, Nick. Did you enjoy the show?"
