Taking Care of My Brother

Growing up, my brother and I had a love hate relationship. At times we were each other's best friends, as we lived in the middle of nowhere and there were no other kids around. But just as often we were at each other's throats, a situation exacerbated by the fact that we shared a bedroom. The fact that we shared a bedroom also led to a variety of adventures in our early adolescence after he caught me jerking off when I was 15 and he was 12. Though we each got our own rooms not long after that, our exploration of sex play continued until I graduated high school. Beginning with me teaching him about jerking off, to mutual masturbation, and eventually, oral sex. While I found I loved sucking my brother, he didn't enjoy it as much. By the time I was ready to go away to college, our sessions usually involved me sucking him and him jerking me off, an arrangement I was more than happy with. Flash forward 3 years, I was back from college for the summer and he was ready to start his freshman year come the fall. It had been a long time since I'd had my brother's cock in my mouth, but living with him again had gotten me thinking about it. It was a late summer day and it was hot, we were home together alone. I was in my room absentmindedly playing with my limp dick and was just about to put on some porn. My brother came in and seemed upset and confronted me about some money I owed him. I stood up and we talked, I assured him that everything was okay and that I would be able to pay him back soon, but I still felt bad. Thinking back to our earlier days and with horniness already stirring inside me from my lazy play earlier I decided to take a chance. I said, "Let me make it up to you" and in one smooth motion I went to my knees and pulled down his shorts with my thumbs. It was midsummer and he was wearing no underwear, his uncut prick hanging gently atop his fuzzy balls. The foreskin covered the head with plenty to spare and I took note that it seemed a bit bigger than the last time I saw it. I didn't have time to take in too much detail though as I quickly swallowed the entirety of his penis. He hadn't had any time to absorb this unexpected turn of events and already I was swirling my tongue around his skin covered head. I adore sucking a cock from soft to hard, feeling the strength of my lips and tongue compress the spongy flesh of a dick. The throbbing feeling as it gradually becomes less and less pliable, filling more and more of my mouth until it was hard as steel. I was enjoying every second of this. I sucked in hard, forming a tight seal around his pulsating, swelling cock and slowly pulled my head back until I had just his foreskin between my lips, tugging it away from his body. I let the last of his flesh pop out of my mouth and looked up to see that he had thrown his head back, eyes closed. Sensing that I had released his member he looked down at me "This isn't strictly necessary, but I'm not gonna complain, I haven't gotten head in months"he said. This was news to me, as last I had known I was the only one who had had the pleasure of bringing him to climax with their mouths, but I decided to save that conversation for another time. Instead I guided him to sit down in the chair at my computer as he took off his shorts. I kneeled before him and slowly rolled back his skin with my hand. He put on porn from the site I had up and as a starlet's moans filled the room I pressed the tip of my tongue to his frenulum. I dragged my tongue the short distance to his piss hole but at an achingly slow pace. A small drop of precum appeared just as I reached the tip and I took it in with delight. I smiled as I put his whole head in my mouth and let it rest on my tongue. I had missed this, the taste of pre on my tongue, the perfect feeling of a cock head in my mouth, seemingly custom made to fit there. I began to stroke myself as I sucked him vigorously. It had been so long and I was enjoying it so much, I sucked like my life depended on it, like I had been wandering in the desert for days and this was the first source of fluids I had found. It didn't take long for my brother to start moaning as I worked his cock so passionately. It swelled even larger, to just about 7 inches, meaning it was now longer than mine. That wasn't the case the last time. I took some pleasure in the fact that I was still quite a bit thicker, anyway. I felt my brother's hand on the back of my head and he forced his cock into the back of my throat. I was enjoying the full sensation, the numbness of my lips from the constant friction. Much too soon my brother's hand pressed on me harder, forcing every last millimeter of his cock into my throat, his rough pubes scratching my face. He grunted and I felt and tasted a huge load begin to empty down my gullet. The instant I tasted that cum I began to jizz myself. I felt rope after rope pulse as my own dick twitched and sprayed a splattering mess of watery cum everywhere. My cum always gets really thin and splattery when I'm super turned on. I slowly slid my lips off his rod and looked up at him again. "If you couldn't tell, I really like doing that so feel free to ask for a bj anytime" He grinned and said "I just might take you up on that" And it sure didn't take long for him to take me up on it. The next night it was getting late and everyone had gone to bed except for me. I was watching a baseball game on tv when I heard my brother stirring. He was heading down the hall to the living room, and as I looked at the entryway I saw his boner before him... jutting straight out infront of him like a towel rod. He appeared just after his dick, naked and a little flushed. "So, do you wanna do that again" he asked. I looked down at his pulsing hard on and nodded "Sure," I said calmly, belying the fact that my heart was pounding with excitement thinking about doing it again. By the time I was out of the chair and following him back to his room my own dick was already straining to get out of my pants. He lay back down on his bed, spreading his legs and I took my place between them. It was dark in the room and the house was quiet, I was determined to take a bit more time this session and savor the moment. I slowly began to lick from the base of his cock up to his frenulum, repeatedly stopping without touching the head. He began to precum again but I resisted the urge to touch his head just yet. Instead my tongue traced back down the cord on his penis and to his balls. Carefully my path continued, perfectly bisecting his balls until I reached the top of his taint. I paused then dragged my tongue around the left side of his nuts til I reached his bush, then back down to his taint. I repeated the motion on the right side and then returned to the perineum. The backside of my tongue then massaged down his taint until I reached his asshole. It seemed clean so I swirled around it and then began an upward trajectory, making my tongue as wide as I could and lapping over as much of his nutsack as I could get. He shuddered in excitement and moaned. I decided to continue downward and began to give his perineum a rhythmic tongue bath. As I tongued him my strokes became longer and longer and began to brush against his hole. He moaned more and brought his knees up closer to him to give me better access. I start to rim him full on, my tongue painting strokes all around his sphincter. I dropped my cheek all the way to bed and began to thrust upward with my tongue, lightly penetrating his rectum. He began to moan and tremble when I felt something wet on my face. I stopped what I was doing and opened my eyes. I realized that his cock was now drooling a long gossamer strand of precum right onto my face. This turned me on so much, I had to turn my attention to his neglected cockhead. I rotated my head so that the precum was beginning to pool on my tongue and then started to trace it upward through the air to his now purple helmet. By the time my tongue made contact a small lake of his fluid had coalesced on my tip, forming a slick barrier between the surface of my tongue and the bottom of his cock. I finally wrapped my lips around him and began sliding up and down the length of his dick. The combination of his precum and my saliva made for an extremely wet, sloppy blowjob, excess moisture seeping out from around his cock, onto my face and down my chin. I began getting in rhythm, and started using my fingertips to tickle his balls and his anus. He began thrusting his hips gently upwards as I continued going up and down. The jolt to the back of my throat when he his upthrusts coincided with my down strokes made me gag just a little and more saliva poured out over his cock. His crotch and my face were a total mess, his pubes and my beard getting matted with a frothy combination of precum and spit. He began thrusting harder and the sloshing sound of his prick being forced into my throat was driving me wild. My own cock was throbbing uncomfortably in my pants, it needed to be attended to, but my hands were busy with their tickling routine. I did the only thing I could do and I began humping downward into his bed as he humped upward into my mouth. We both became more and more frantic and I could tell he was as close as I was. Finally I pressed my face as far into his crotch as it would go and held it there tightly. I began rutting against the mattress with all the desperation of a bull in heat and slid the index finger of my left hand into his rectum. As soon as it fell into placed he moaned and both our dicks exploded. As close to synchronized orgasms as you could ask for. He pressed his cock as far back into me as he could while I pushed my nose into his pubes, smelling his musky odor as my own cock soaked my shorts. We both laid there for a moment catching our breaths, and then I got up. The front of my shorts were totally soaked, so much so there was even a wet spot on his bed. "Sorry about that" I said. He looked down at it and then laughed "Don't worry about it, I think you earned the right" More stories of me and my brother to come