Dakota’s weak spot
-Again, Dakota?
As usual he’d come from his bedroom and had sat on the couch looking at me and had taken his dick out. He’d been doing that for years, but the fact is that I loved him so much that I never cared. I was attentive to my notes, cause I had a close exam next week. I was studying geography, had nearly finished and this exam was really important. I’m 27 now. My name’s Gerry Henderson and fortunately I’m open-minded enough to never reproach Dakota for what he was doing.
For in fact Dakota Henderson, 25 now, is my brother and I was supposed to be his weak spot. He’d confessed to me that he was gay when he was 20. Now he’s studying medicine and wants to become a psychiatrist.
As I saw him again beating his meat looking at me, I just smiled but continued paying attention to my notes.
It had all started five years ago, one day he was home before me and when I suddenly arrived, he sat on a kitchen chair and took his dick out as I was preparing lunch.
-Dakota, what are you doing?
-You’re so sexy, Gerry, and you’ve returned with such fragrant smell of cologne that it’s driving me crazy right now and I wanna go on. Please keep on cooking and do as if you didn’t know what I’m doing.
I approached him and my response was kissing his cheek.
-Ok, have fun then, I don’t mind.
But after that first day, he got the habit of doing it every now and then, always surprising me. We were watching TV for instance when I saw again that hard dick of his again masturbating, again looking at his brother. It did not make me hard but soon I got so used to it that it seemed to me the most natural thing to allow my brother to have that fun and of course I’d never reproach him.
One day six months ago, he told me.
-Gerry, you know I like you so much that I’m always beating off looking at you and of course every night in my room I do it again -I was also studying that day, a really hot day in June-, but wouldn’t you like to give me a greater fun?
-What is it you want?
-I’d like to see you with nothing on and the day is extremely hot. Wouldn’t you be more comfortable studying with nothing on today? And that way I could memorize your body for future masturbations.
-Ok, Dakota, but just today.
He had his cock out before I started stripping. Dakota’s all I care about in life and since I never objected to being his weak spot, I’d gift him the picture of seeing me with nothing on so he could after now have perfect masturbations remembering my body. I still wasn’t horny but it was really easy to take everything off before him in such hot day. Finally for the first time, he could see my dick. I didn’t remember to turn so that he could also watch his brother’s ass.
-Thanks, Gerry, oh I have such a sexy brother. I will always remember everything in that hot body you’re showing me right now.
Five minutes beating his meat as I was studying. I sometimes looked at him and showed him one of my friendliest smiles. At last I saw again his semen falling to the floor. Of course he always mopped it later.
He kept doing that for five years, but daily. Guessing I would be uncomfortable, he never again asked me to strip but here he was now, again beating off till again he came.
The next day was also a terribly hot day in June and I was again studying in just my briefs when again I saw him coming out of his room looking lustfully at me but he came in just his briefs, I thought, but soon I would see that all he was wearing was a jockstrap.
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