My older brother Calvin managed to get a girl pregnant the summer after he graduated from high school. This happened at the same time our cousin Elaine, a published writer, was visiting.
I have to explain that after he came back from Afghanistan, my father was depressed. Clinically depressed, the doctors said. He got his old job back, but had performance issues. I heard him say to my mom he was about to be fired,. Trying to fix his depression, he went out with his men friends to a baseball game and had too much beer. He never made it home. The police said his car hit the bridge abutment at ninety miles an hour and none of the safety equipment could save his life.
He got a military funeral, with a squad of Marines shooting their rifles and everything. It was very sad. Afterwards, my mother was angry, saying the government killed her husband. It turned out that there was a big insurance policy and we had no immediate money problems. Mom got Calvin and me together and said we had to go on together. He was a wonderful husband and father, but was gone from our lives except for good memories.
The tragedy of my father's death was a year ago, and fading slowly, when the Calvin problem developed. Lily, my mother, came home from a coffee klatch with friends and said she had just heard something terrible about Calvin. Elaine and I sat down in the living room and she said that her friends told her that Jennifer's mother was telling people that her darling daughter had been knocked up by that awful Calvin Miller.
Mom was sitting there crying, and sending Elaine and me to tears as well. "What am I going to do?" she cried out. I didn't know how to answer, but Elaine jumped right in.
"You must go to her house and talk this out. Is she really pregnant? Is it his for sure? Is she going to keep the baby?"
Elaine didn't say it, but the big question in the room was whether Calvin was about to marry the girl he knocked up. In the back of my mind, I wasn't surprised. Calvin was well hung. Very well hung, in fact. Ever since he turned eighteen, he had been chasing girls for sex. One of the sluts he had early sex with started a rumor about the Giant Cock, and all of a sudden he was getting offers. One night, he came home and stuck his head in my room, where I was watching TV.
"Donny, you won't believe this. Jessica from school invited me to her place for a swim and dinner. She is one hot English teacher. I went over there and she handed me a drink and we walked out to the pool. Playing tag in the water were three of her teacher friends and they were bare as the day they were born.
"Angela, who was my math teacher, stood up with those big tits showing and said, "Calvin, lose the threads and get in here. Don't keep us waiting!
"So, I'm standing there and Jessica grabs my crotch and throws me in the pool! They pushed me to the shallow end and had my clothes off in nothing flat. They took turns sucking on my cock! Four incredible bodies and all of them shaved completely smooth!
"Jessica says, 'Don't talk Calvin. We've been waiting to service this humongous cock all year.' "
I'm beginning to get angry, Donny. Four pushy broads trying to take control. I let them play for a few minutes, then I grab Jessica, bend her over the edge of the pool, and give her a feel for big cock. She screams and hollers and I apply more pressure and then, all of a sudden, she is full of cock..."
That was the first of many stories about Calvin getting laid. I was the jealous younger brother with his own cock issues, but liked the fact that I got all the details about hot sex with women who were needy for big cocks.
But here we were, in the living room, hearing about sex that had gone too far. Elaine said to Lily that she needed to call right now before the stories got spread around even more. Mom asked if we shouldn't wait for Calvin to come home from work. Elaine told her that we would hear Calvin's side of the story soon enough, but what was important was Jennifer and her mother's version.
Five minutes later, she was out the door, having been invited over by the mother. Elaine looked at me, "I need a drink. Are you feeling like a bartender? Those margaritas you fix Lily look good. May I have one?"
She leaned down and kissed me on the lips. "That's a fine cock you have, Donny. Not as big as your ridiculous brother, but you'll make a lot of women happy, believe me."
I staggered to the kitchen, wondering if cousin Elaine was hitting on me. What a mess. She seemed to know a lot about my cock. Maybe it was from our time at the pool last weekend. My suit was old and saggy. She might have seen an outline of a big stick. Not as big as Calvin, but it got the job done. At least, that's what girls told me after my birthday when I was legal and could chase those who also were legal.
I decided underage drinking was ok for a stressful day and made two large margaritas. The two of us were back on the sofa when Calvin and Lily arrived at the same time. We could hear through the screen door as they got out of their cars, "You! Inside and upstairs right now! You are in big, big trouble!"
They passed by the living room without a glance at us. Her bedroom door slammed, but we heard a big slap and a shouted, "You miserable fucker, why did you have to do that to Jennifer!? She is such a fine young woman!"
Calvin was trying to say something, but getting nowhere. Mom was really mad at her big cocked son who couldn't keep it zipped in his pants.
Elaine leaned over and whispered, "This is so hot. I am going to write a story about it. Change the names and places but not the juicy parts."
The tequila made me bold. Elaine was quickly on her back in my lap, our lips smashed together. Coming up for air, I said, "That is so trampish. You are invading their privacy. I think you need to find your own cock and stop worrying about Calvin's."
Her hand went around my head to pull our lips together at the same time the other hand found stiffness in my trousers. "I thought so! This one will do fine. I am coming after you later, horny younger brother!"
We heard Lily's door opening and feet on the stairs. Elaine and I were back where we belonged, looking up at Mom and Calvin. She said, "Make two more of those, Donny, we need a family conference. Elaine, you are family now and should hear this."
When I came back with the drinks, Lily was on Calvin's knee and smiling. I thought this was strange.
"First the good news. She is pregnant, it is his, and she is going to carry it to term. No marriage for now. Maybe an adoption, but that can be decided later."
