



ASHTON:
Malik was just the type of guy I would go for. He was athletic, easygoing, and out of the closet. The only caveat was, of course: he was my half-brother. Naturally, that meant no funny business between us, even though I thought he was cute since the second I saw him. I tried to keep any inappropriate thoughts out of my mind all day, and I was actually doing a decent job. That is, until Malik slid in bed with me in the middle of the night, both of us naked except for the underwear we had on.
"You… getting hard?" my brother confronted me teasingly, whispering in bed as my boner rubbed up against his leg. I couldn't help it! Memories of having sex with my ex-boyfriend had popped into my mind; and that in combination with the physical closeness of Malik's near-naked body was too much for my dick to handle. I was mortified… but a moment later, the embarrassment dissipated when I realized that my brother was equally aroused.
After a brief exchange about topping and bottoming, my brother whispered in my ear: "Turn around."
I held my dick on Malik's hard dick and gave it a couple of strokes. Without letting go of it, I flipped around so my back was up against him. I could see out the window now; the sleepy cul-de-sac of Stag Meadow Lane, home of Dad's innocent neighbors who could probably never imagine what two teenage boys were currently doing in one of the bedrooms at #6.
"Have you taken a lot of dicks?" Malik whispered in my ear seductively as he reached around and grabbed hold of my hard dick as well. It was hard to think of him as my brother now, with how fucking sexy he sounded.
"A few, not that many," I admitted. Even though I was the older brother, I felt like a little kid compared to Malik. I had no idea just how sexually experienced he was, but he definitely had the swagger and confidence of someone who's been around the block. "How bout you?" I asked as we continued to stroke one another. "Have you fucked a lot of guys?"
"A few," he replied, and I could feel him smirking even though I couldn't see his face. "My favorite bottom lives on this street. I'll introduce you to him tomorrow. Though, I think you've already met."
"Who is it?" I asked, leaking precum at the thought of my brother fucking one of our dad's neighbors.
"You'll see," Malik continued to tease as he began kissing the back of my neck.
The boxers I had on were quite loose, so it was easy for Malik to put his free hand inside of them and slide them down my ass. While doing that, he also swatted away my hand that has holding on to his dick. As much as I missed stroking his boner, I knew something even better was coming.
"Mmm," I moaned as I felt my brother's prick wedge itself between my asscheeks. I arched my back and pushed my ass out, clutching his tool tightly.
"Fuck," Malik whispered, stroking my dick a few more times through my boxers before pulling them down completely, and then doing the same with his own underwear. We were buck naked now, spending our first night at Dad's house together. And what a night!
"Fuuuuck," I said as I felt the tip of Malik's dick entering me. He was leaking enough precum to provide lubrication, and even though I wasn't 100% comfortable I kept pushing my ass back.
Unlike the noisy street I lived on in Pittsburgh, this sleepy suburban neighborhood was completely quiet at this hour of the night. I wanted to moan out loud but I knew what our father was at home; somehow, doing this with him in the house made it even hotter.
"You okay?" my brother checked in with me before pushing in further.
"Mhm," I assured him, doing my best to open my hole as wide as possible. I felt Malik's dick driving in deeper – we'd found our rhythm! A few moments later, he was all in!!
"Ahhhh!" I panted, unable to hold back as my brother began to thrust back and forth. For some reason, he didn't seem as worried about the possibility of being discovered by Dad. He picked up speed and drilled my hole more aggressively than I was used to, only occasionally stopping to ask, "You okay?"
Even though this wasn't what I was necessarily used to, I was loving it! I assured my brother that I was fine and begged him to fuck harder. My tight hole was beginning to grow used to it; I was amazed by its ability to take a vigorous pounding like this, especially considering my brother's member was by no means small.
"Fuck," I tilted my head back, allowing Malik to continue kissing my neck as he stroked my dick with the same rhythm with which he fucked me. I felt the tip of my brother's dick hitting my G-spot… and in that moment I heard the door to Dad'd bedroom opening.
"Shit!" I said, almost pushing Malik off me, as much as I didn't want him to pull out. His dick remained buried inside my hole, however.
"Relax," he whispered as we heard footsteps – our father walking in this direction. Excuses began forming in my head and just as I thought that he might come in… he turned to the left and went to the bathroom instead.
"See? He's just taking a piss?" Malik chuckled, picking up speed again and drilling my ass.
"Fuck. We gotta be careful!" I said, but I made no further effort to put an end to our incestuous activity.
"We'll be fine," my brother insisted, going even harder on my ass. It's as if… the possibility of being caught turned him on even more.
A minute later, we heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door opening. Malik fucked and stroked me faster and faster, getting both of us on the edge. I couldn't fight him even if I wanted to. I was too close to the edge, and any noise I made would attract our dad's attention. And then… instead of going to his bedroom, Dad's footsteps sounded like they were getting nearer! He was approaching THIS ROOM!!
"Fuuuuuuuck," my brother moaned right in my ear, blowing his load inside my ass. I was in shock! I felt his sperm filling me up and it got me so horned up that I blew my own load. Although I was in orgasmic heaven, another part of me was filled with panic as Dad's footsteps reached the door.
"You guys asleep?" he asked quietly, peeking his head in through the door, probably unable to see much in the dark.
"Ahhh. We're – mmm – we're fine, Dad," Malik said, trying to sound as casual and as normal as possible.
"What… What you doing up on the bed?" Dad asked, able to tell that my brother was lying next to me.
"Couldn't sleep on the matters so we're… sharing," Malik replied, still milking the last few drops of jizz out of my dick.
"You okay, Ashton?" our father checked.
"Aaahh– Aha," was all I would get myself to say.
"Alright then. Good night," Dad finally shut the door.
As soon as he was out, Malik burst out laughing and pulled his dick out of my hole. I wasn't expecting it so soon, so instead of holding on to his cum I let most of it gush out.
"Fuck! We made a mess on these sheets," I swore.
"Don't worry, we'll wash them tomorrow," Malik said.
"How? Dad's gonna notice, he'll think it's weird we wanna wash them after only one night."
"Relax. We'll take them to Uncle Emmett's place. He won't ask any questions," my brother said. Yet again, even though I couldn't see his face, I was fairly certain Malik had a smirk on it.
With that, we pulled our underwear on and fell asleep, cuddled up together.​
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The next day, I slept in and let Malik and Dad have breakfast by themselves. Later, my brother and I took our cum-stained sheets two doors down to our uncle's house. Indeed, he let us use his washer without asking any questions, but I figured he and Malik already had an established relationship and they trusted each other. After all, Emmett was gay as well; it was his job to be the "cool gay uncle."
"Thanks. Dad's at home so he'd be able to tell if we used the washer there," Malik said to Uncle Emmett as the three of us sat down in Emmett's living room.
"Don't worry about it," our uncle said, man-spreading on the couch and giving me a good view of his bulge. I was willing to bet he was freeballing in the sweats he had on. Once again, I found myself having to control my pervy thoughts. Here I was, lusting after yet another family member I'd just met!
"Uncle E, did you know Ashton's bi?" my brother said, and then he quickly turned to me and added, "Sorry to out you, but I figured you wouldn't mind."
"No, it's fine," I said, still feeling slightly embarrassed.
"No, I didn't know that," our uncle said, making eye contact with me and offering me a comforting smile.
"And he prefers to be the one on bottom. Just like you," my brother said next, shocking both Emmett and me.
"What the fuck is he doing?!" I wondered as Malik continued to smirk and reveal our secrets.
"The reason why we wanted to wash those sheets is because both our cum is all over them," my brother said calmly. "Thanks for the blowup mattress, but it's uncomfortable as fuck. So I decided to join my brother in bed last night. That was your bed growing up, right?"
"Y– Yes," our uncle nodded, answering the question without addressing the rest of the craziness coming out of Malik's mouth. My head felt like it was gonna explode! What the fuck was going on?! Looking at Emmett, I looked down and saw… his bulge growing. I wasn't sure if he spotted me looking or not, but he reached down and adjusted himself as Malik continued to speak.
"And after we ended up in bed together… Well, it didn't take long for my dick to end up in Ashton's ass. And it was fun. But you know how that goes."
My brother sniggered, and I suddenly remembered what he'd told me the night before… He'd fucked someone else on Stag Meadow Lane… "My favorite bottom lives on this street," he'd told me. Was… was that our uncle??!!
"Yes, I do," Emmett tried to sound cool, but I could tell he was nervous as well. His hand was shaky, and when he pulled it away from his crotch I saw that his dick was even larger now. He was either fully hard or getting close to it… and I was as well. I'd never thought I'd be able to feel so nervous yet aroused at the same time, but here we were.
"I mean, no need to beat around the bush no more," Malik said coolly. "I've fucked both of y'all, so I figured why not do it again, at the same time. You in?"​