Banging Me Best Mates Little Brother

“Jesus Christ! Bloody Hell!

Ben said to himself as his eye were fixed firmly on his best mate Harry’s little brother Rob, who was standing in front of him. Rob had one hand, inside his light grey underpants and busy scratching his fat pair of nuts, the other was rubbing his eyes which were full of sleep. Ben eyes roved all over the blokes body and lingered on his crotch area for far longer than he realised, as he noted that the underpants that Rob was wearing, were far too small for him.

They just about held in his fat prick, and the aforementioned hairy nuts and as he stood there, he turn round and his big fat meaty beefy bum, was also threatening to break out of the garment as he made his way past Ben and his older brother on his way to the fridge.

“Oh My God!” Ben said to himself, he is fucking georgous! What a sexy bloke Rob is!” And as a result Ben started to sweat under his arm pits, as his dick was hardening within his football shorts. He was sitting in his best mate Harry’s family kitchen somewhere in South London, talking about their football team progress in the league.

Thankfully for a change, this was going well, as they had won their last 6 matches and they and other lads, had finished a gruelling training session, about  an hour and a half ago, in preparation for the next day’s import match. And as a result they pushed themselves far too hard for several hours that morning, getting up extra early after a late night out the night before where they were celebrating a team mate Max’s birthday.

They were both shattered and were having a cold drink and had finished eating a light late lunch, as they discussed their tactics for the game tomorrow. It was all getting a bit boring going over everything for the eighth time, and Ben was getting bit restless. And although he enjoyed playing the game, and being part of their team, he thought to himself in a way, it was far easier when they were not always winning, as this put a bit of pressure on them all to perform well.

He was just about to say that he was heading home, for a bath and an afternoon kip, and this most unexpected delight that was occurring, stop him speaking about the forthcoming football match and he fell silent. As he did so Harry continued talking and noted that his best mate, had fallen silent and was looking startled, as he watched his younger fit as fuck brother man Rob, his eyes were lingering all over the ‘little git’, as he affectionally called him body.

Ben noted that the bloke was a rugged 6 footer, aged about 24 possible 25, with a square face and strong jaw line, with kissable lips and cheeky smile. His light brown hair- was cut short on the back and sides, and curly on top. He had a well-built yet naturally tone looking body with tattoos on both arms, and his thick legs which were covered with longish hairs, topped off with a fit bum. Ben noted his furry chest and big shoulders which was tanned. His feet were large about a size 11 and his toes were perfect.

Ben himself was 28 6ft 3 was thick dark brown hair and sprouted a thick beard, which covered his rectangular face. He had a slim muscle in shape body, with a pair of long arm and legs with no tattoos though, as he was bit squeamish and could not stand needles or blood, which made him tremble with fear. His feet were size 10 and were still encased in his football boots which he had not bothered to change out of them, luckily they weren’t too dirty

Harry on the other hand was also 28 6ft 1 with a sinewy lean strong muscular build with big nose. and what some described as hard faced. He also had a square face like his younger brother but his hair much darker and fairly similar to Bens. He also had a beard, though not as thick as Bens, and he had tattoos on his chest and over one arm only. He and his younger brother looked so much alike, that one could easily see that they were siblings.

This hot man who Ben now had his eyes firmly fixed on, had walked into the kitchen and gone straight to the large fridge, opened it and said out loud “oh fuck I need some ice cold water Harry, where the fuck is it?” “It’s in the back of the fridge, bleeding look mate” his older brother said drily and at the same time he added, “and Rob bruv, put some shorts on will yer for fuck sake!”

As he said this Rob had located the ice cold water and said “ah good old dad” and he tipped the jug straight to his mouth and started gulping down the water. As his did so Ben was watching his throat moving as the ice cold water hit the spot. At the same time Rob hand was still playing with his dick and nuts which were straining the material.

“Rob bruv, your home now. Not at your birds flat and we got guests pal, so go and put some shorts on yeah? We don’t want or need to see your crown jewels as we have just eaten yeah!” As brother Harry said this, he was shaking his head and looking at his best mate Ben who look, both startled and amused the same time. And Rob shrug his shoulder and carried on drinking the water and was still handing his big crotch.

Harry also noted that there was some else in his best mates facial expression, yeah and the fact that his tongue was hanging out of his mouth. and his face was trying but failing, to hide the lust that threaten to burst out from inside him. At this he smiled and said to himself “yep Ben got the hots for me little brother, although I bet he will deny it if I ask him though!”

That part was true, as his best mate, was still in the closet afraid to tell him that he was gay. Harry knew this fact for ages now. He also knew that Ben would be thinking that “I will upset me mate if he tell me that he is gay and may not want to know me. I don’t want to lose my friendship circle, so is best I don’t say anything as he won’t understand!”

Ben and Harry were best mates and had been since the first day they met in nursery and had grown up together. They were inseparable and had lots in common, but the only difference was that Harry was ‘Straight’ and Ben was ‘Gay’ but was not ready to tell his best mate that yet. The reason was because, he afraid he would judge him or worst disown him like one of their football pals.

That pal was called Neal 22, who had told him happen to him, and his best mate Jamal also 22 who they knew as was total prick about his now former best mate being “an queer arse bandit, a gay cunt and homo wanker!” Jamal humiliated him in their local pub calling him some other unsavoury names as well as the aforementioned, as well.

Hearing that Ben was really upset for the lad  and a while later spoke to him about the above after one of their matches when they were in the pub. Neal told him that he and Jamal were tight, and that he  missed him a lot, as they always hung round together. In fact just like him and best friend Harry and he would miss so if they ever fell out, but such is life!

Ben heard from his own younger brother Zane, who was also friends with the dick head homophobe. Zane told him and Harry, that Jamal was told off by his sister and their mum, when he tried to justify his actions. They were upset, as they got so well with his ex-best mate who used to come round all the time. But Jamal made no attempt to apologise or make up with Neal, and was still being a total dick, and was pointily ignoring him.

Listening to him, Ben said to himself, “nah, I could not bear that if Harry and me fell out, as he is my rock and my best mate,” so he kept his mouth shut. He reason that ‘it don’t matter if I am not honest with him about the fact that I fancy blokes, as we still have laugh and we have great bunch of pals, so it’s best not rock the boat eh!”

“Beside I don’t want to be left on me own without any pals after what happen to Neal, which is bang out of order. And he looks lost as most of their mate stuck with Jamal and not him, except for my little brother Zane!”

Beside apart from couple of bloke there was no one that he fancied except for now, until this fit hottie Ben was speaking to him, and he did not say anything back as he was in a trance. “Hey Ben, what up pal, my brother Rob talking to you?”

“Ah shit, sorry mate I was miles away.” “Yeah I bet you were me old mate and I know exactly where that place is pal!” Harry had noticed straight way, his best mate was, as he was practically drooling over his younger brother, and he noted his hard on as well as the sweaty dazed dopy look on his best mate face.

Rob looked at his older brother as if to say “WFT are you on about “and he said holding out his hand that had been scratching his nuts, and Ben said trying his best to sound normal “hey it Ben innit? Long time since I have seen you mate.” Ben took his hand, wanting to lick all over, thus gaining taste of the fitty’s musky nut sack, as well as pulling this hot bloke into him.

But instead he said flushing slightly, “yeah long time no see mate, blimey I aint seen you for year. How are you doing, are you back in the country now?” At the same time thoughts were “oh man Ben smells, so manly. He was correct as the man’s skin was sweaty and musky with smoke and alcohol oozing out of his pores ,and he was having difficulty concentrating.

He almost forgot himself and wanted to get up from where he sat and touch this hot man inappropriately. But he managed as always to restrain himself and instead smiled and said “jeez blimey you have changed, fucking hell Rob mate! The last I saw you, you were what, 16 and going to live your mum?

So you living back here now then at you dad house?”

Rob replied yawning and rubbing his hairy chest. “Yes mate I am living and working back here now” and then his hand moved lower and he rubbed his stomach which was cover with light brown fur. Ben took an sharp intake of breath and said to himself “shit this is too much! Fucking hell, he is bloody georgous!

And that was true, as the last time Ben had seen Rob, he was as skinny teenager receiving his GCSE’s results ,and he had not done too well, unlike his older brother Harry. After that he moved to be with his mum in Spain, and now this hottie 8 years later was unrecognisable from that shy spotty 16 year old lad.

As he spoke Rob he was scratching his bum. He moaned “fuck me, these undies are too small for me.” And Harry replied “yeah of course they are you idiot because they are not yours are they? They are our Colin’s underpants. Didn’t you see that when you took them off the line, where they were hanging up drying, for fuck sake Rob?”

Colin who was their young brothers who was 20 and he was skinny lad, significantly slimer, than his middle brother. Rob said “yeah whatever clever clogs, shit is that time, oh know I gotta go, as I am late for meeting a friend.” And as he turn to go, he knock into Ben who arms automatically flew up and pulled him into him, holding him tight.

As he did so he said quietly which Harry heard clearly, “oh man he is so hot!”

And the man’s musky smell is just fantastic and he caught Harry looking at him in amusement and instantly, he let go of Rob and said “sorry pal, I em ergh, shit fuck, fuck,” and he rubbed his beard. Rob said “its ok mate I know I am irristable” and laughed and turn to quickly and stumbled and fell back into Ben open  arms, arse first.

Once again Bens hands, automatically flew around him and Rob firm bum landed on Bens cock which was fully stiff. They stay like that for about a minute and Ben mouth and nose was buried in the man sweaty back. The room was silent except for heavy breathing and the radio which was playing in the back ground.

“Jesus get a room you twos,” Harry joked and Ben blushed and his cock was even harder and Rob felt it and pushed back into him, and smirked at his brother and said to Ben, “you gotta by me dinner first pal” and push back against him and waited for response. But by now Ben had clammed up, panicking and terrified, that his secret was going to be revealed.

And seeing as there was no response and the man body had gone stiff, Rob pushed himself away from him. As he move away from him, Ben noted that the man’s underpants were being eaten by his perfect fat meaty beefy buttocks, and one of those buttocks was fully exposed. All he could do was stare as he heard Rob say to his brother, “that one’s weird bruv” and he shook his head.

Ben wanted the ground to open up and swallow him, as he was mortified to nearly have given his secret away and that he was being called ‘weird’ by the man of his dreams, handsome hottie Rob, who left them in the kitchen. Harry said drily “mate you need to go and sort that out!”

“Sort what out Harry mate?” And he was startled at the response “you need to go and sort out your old man, as you leaking mate and you can’t leave the house like that as you will be arrested!” And to make matter worse he looked where his best mate was looking, and saw that his football shorts had a huge wet patch in them and was tenting up.

“Oh no” he groaned, placing his head in his hands. and he said to himself “how the hell am I going to explain this then?”

He was relieved to hear Harry say “Ben mate chill out. We always get stiffies aren’t we, as your probably thinking about those female footballers that we saw after our training session finished earlier yeah?” And Ben nodded his face was bright red and Harry said “go on mate, go and crack on out.”  So Ben stood up his shorts were tenting even more his mind full of his best mated little sexy brother, and he practically ran out the room.

He made his way to the bathroom upstairs and started groping himself  thinking about his best mate hot little brother. He stripped his football shorts off and edged his prick out of the side of his shorts. Immediately he was stoking his hard uncut prick with his right hand, as he pinched his tit’s with the other hands which was slippery with perspiration.

All he could see in front of him was the perfect vison of hottie Rob. who had the huge smile on his face, and his voice was loud in his ears “oh god the man sexy as fuck. Oh I would love be with a guy like him. an ordinary fit laddish lad, and his beefy bum is so fucking fit. And his those too small underpants fitted him like second skin they were stretched so tight.”

“Wow Just Wow!”

And as uttered this, Ben stroked and  squeezed his swollen prick which was slippery with pre cum and pinched his nipple which stood up and out. As he did so, Ben was embarrassed about the way that his nipples were so prominent, as he was teased all the time about them. However he wanted more than anything, that this man would take his time and make love to him and to screw him senselessly, as he sucked in him fat nipples.

“Oh Rob mate I want be your boyfriend” he said to himself and said it out loud and didn’t care how silly and old fashioned that sounded. He continued to stroke and pull on his stiff dick, fast then slow and wanted to cum, but also didn’t and closed his eyes for a few minutes, soon felt his load edging up his cock tube.

Ben 9 ½ inches prick felt heavy in his hand and his shorts were pulled tight to one side as he had not bother to removed them. He keep on stroking his prick with steady movements as his hand made fist and he was pulling on his meat. He closed his eyes and cried “Ah Rob will you be my boy…..”  As Ben felt his cum load start to spurt out of him.

As he had not wanked off for the last 10 days his load sprayed all over the bathroom floor, but as his eyes were closed, his cum load, also hit somebody all over the front of their body. He jumped as he heard a voice say in an unamused tone  “WTF Ben!”

“What the fuck are you doing mate tossing off in our bathroom!”

In shock and feeling weak Ben opened his eyes slowly, saw and standing there looking less than impressed, was his fantasy man, his best mates hot little brother, who was coated in his cum load, from his large feet up to his face. Ben was quite the cummer, but even he could see that this was one of his biggest loads to date.

He was at a loss as how to respond to Rob question, which he repeated again even louder this time.

“What the fuck are you doing mate tossing off in our bathroom!”

“And what was that about ‘ah Rob will you be my boy... what boy friend’ then?”  

He asked this looking at him  less than impressed, as he wiped the spunk off his top lip and look at his shiny fingers.

Ben had come down to earth with a bang and said “Erg nah sorry mate I was joking!”

“Ooh shit” he said to himself, “think for fuck sake you stupid idiot”.

And hearing his brother raised voice, Harry came up stairs and looked at the two of them and fell about laughing and said in between peals of laughter, “bloody hell you twos what going on here then?"

"Rob bruv, your covered with me best mate spunk?”

To Be Continued