Fucking best friend's brother

Cash was sitting in the passenger seat of the black Camaro. Jensen was speeding along the main road from their home city, no-where-New York. They were going to visit Cash’s, whose full first name was Caspian because his parents thought it was nice and unique, older brother Edison at his college in Princeton.

Jensen was Edison’s best childhood friend and it was convenient that they could come visit at the same time, so Cash could see Princeton as well – he was a senior in high school. Driving from central NY state to New Jersey was about as expensive, considering where they had to go from, as it would be to fly or take the train there, so Jensen had offered to bring Cash for the drive. Cash’s parents, who was going to send him by plane was happy to pay the fuel and a place to stay for the night.

So, here they were. For some reason, Jensen preferred not going on the high way.

It had been a bit awkward, sitting there to begin with. But Jensen had made an effort to talk to Cash. There was three years difference between them, Jensen and Edison being juniors in college. Jensen had decided on Boston.

They had talked about everything and nothing, what they were going to do, how their families were, all of that crap you did, to make polite small talk.

Finally, Jensen mentioned, that he had passed their old high school and checked in with the coach. He and Jensen had been on the ice hockey, football and swimming teams. Pure breed high school jocks, who had been heroes of the school. “I saw the newest crop of the cheerleading team; excellent pick! Almost worth coming back to the city for!” he laughed. “You with any of them?”

Cash smiled and tried to brush it off.

“Oh, come on. You are a good-looking dude – you gotta be hitting some of that?” Jensen looked at him quickly before looking back at the road.

Cash was on the hockey team, but he was not one of the star players, and though he worked out and had a good build, there were guys on the senior year, that was bigger and hunkier than he was. He was not as ruggedly handsome as his brother, but he was still good looking, with marked features; straight nose, sharp, high jaw line, almond shaped, brilliant dark blue eyes, dusty blonde slightly curly hair and dimples when he smiled. And to be truthful, he could probably get with all the girls he wanted, but that was not really his thing. However, that was not something you talked to loudly about, where they came from.

At five feet ten and just shy of 170 pounds, he was not badly build; he had a slender but ripped body.

Jensen and Edison were both big dudes. Well over six feet – Jensen was 6’3” – and both some 200 pounds, they were ripped muscle hunks. Neither aimed for body builder big, but they had well defined muscles and had amazing builds.

“Or those slutty girls may not be your thing?” Jensen asked, looking ahead, while a finger accidently landed on Cash’s upper thigh. Cash could almost feel his heart stop at the words. Oh, fuck no …

“You know …” Jensen continued, dragging out the pause, “I caught you once … checking me out in the shower. That mirror didn’t fog up as much as you might have thought.” He grinned to Cash. “Actually, I caught you more than once.”

Cash could feel the blood drain from his face.

“Hey, don’t worry! I don’t mind. And I never told Ed about it.” Jensen placed his big hand on Cash’ thigh and slid it further up, squeezing the firm thighs a bit. Cash leaned back and muttered to himself, but he didn’t push the hand away. Really, he had fantasised about this. And never thought he would ever get this close. To keep up appearances, he dated whatever girls looked his way, and he fucked some of them, but he had had the hots for Jensen since he became a teenager.

Jensen looked at him and smiled. Cash was always struck by him; he was handsome as fuck, with straight light blonde hair that started to curl a bit when it got long enough, ice blue eyes, a straight nose that had a slight break at the top, wide mouth and full lips and bright white teeth. He was wearing a cap, tight tank top that showed of his body and equally tight track pants.

The hunk grabbed Cash’ hand and placed it on his thigh. Slowly he moved it up a bit, waiting for Cash to caress his big, muscled leg on his own, slowly moving Cash hand up and rubbed the bulge in his pants. Cash’ eyes expanded as he felt Jensen’s cock; it could not possibly be that big.

“Fuck, I wanted to sneak into your room since the first time I caught you. You were a goddamn hot 15-year-old but 18 definitely is not worse!” Jensen said, as he rubbed Cash hand against his cock.

“Shit …” Cash whispered under his breath, as Jensen put his hand back on Cash thigh. Cash slowly started to rub the growing and hardening bulge. Jensen met Cash’s rubbing movements with his cock, pushing back against it. He slipped a bit forward in the seat, making sure that the car stayed stable on the road. For about ten or fifteen minutes, Cash felt up Jensen, slipping a hand under his tank top as well.

“Ah shit … you can take it out if you want to …” Jensen moaned. His cock was almost fully hard and it was aching for relief.

Cash hesitated, but he had wanted this for so fucking long and he had never thought he would get to this point. Jensen was a jock and any girl laid down for him – and Edison – and spread wide. So, he put his thumbs at the waistband and Jensen raised up enough for him to push the track pants down, to reveal Jensen’s black and white Diesel trunks and the bulging crotch. Jensen had put his arm up behind Cash head, on the back rest.

Cash could not entirely believe how big the fucking this was; with a bit of trouble he managed to release the fat beast from its confinement.

“Holy fucking Christ …” he mumbled, while stroking the ten-inch cock. It was just a bit slimmer than a cola bottle and had a big, red head that was covered by foreskin; he was uncut and below a pair of shaved, hen egg sized balls were nestled.

“Thanks,” Jensen laughed and Cash could not help smiling and look up at him. Without thinking too much about it, he leant down and took Jensen’s head in his mouth and sucked. “Oh fuck!” Jensen gasped, as the car swirled a bit, “easy there, body! Oh, shit yeah!” Cash had very little experience besides what he had seen in pornos on the internet and what he had read about and what girls had done to him, so he tried to do what he thought would feel good; as it turned out he was a natural and quickly very satisfying sounds started to come out of Jensen, who had put a hand on Cash’s head, running a hand through his hair.

“I should have gotten into your room back then! If I had known this … oh fuck yeah … watch the teeth a bit more, babe …” Jensen moaned, as Cash twisted his mouth, as he kept trying to suck more of the cock into his mouth. “Fuck yeah, suck my fat cock … fuck yesss that’s good! Play with my balls, babe.” Cash liked Jensen calling him babe and talking to him and he took as much as he could, before it started to gag him. “Oh shit-shit-shit! Wait! I have to pull over!” Jensen moaned and tried to get Cash up.

“Then pull the fuck over” Cash said or tried to say around the cock. He could feel the car take a sharp turn to the right and come to a stop and the engine turned off. Jensen pushed his seat back and spread his legs out, allowing Cash to go to town on his cock, now coaching him more, telling him what to do. At the same time, he had pushed Cash’s head down and ran his right hand down his back, under Cash’s jeans and was kneading his firm, soft skinned, almost hairless 18-year-old ass. “Fuck I should have gotten into that room! If we not had to go see you fucking brother … I should just take you to a hotel and fuck you all week …” He started to move his hips upwards, meeting Cash’s downwards sucking movements. “Oh, fuck babe, I’m gonna blow! Shit-shit-fuck! If you don’t get off … aaaww!” Cash didn’t get up, as Jensen started to shoot up his mouth, filling it with five or six big blows of thick, tasty, white cream. He tried to swallow as quickly as he could, but it started to spill out.

As Jensen started to calm down, Cash kept sucking and licking up whatever had leaked out of his mouth. Jensen looked down and laughed, a bit out of breath. “Dude, that was amazing … have you done it before?”

Cash got up and wiped his mouth, while shaking his head no. “Never. Who should I do it to at home?”

Jensen smiled to him and pulled him into a kiss, digging his tongue into the boy’s mouth. He ran a hand down his stomach and over his jeans. “That was fucking amazing, babe. Wanna try out more stuff later?”

Cash smiled and knotted. They had to stay a night at some hotel.

Before he knew it, Jensen had his tongue buried in Cash’s mouth again, one arm around his neck and the other was unbuttoning Cash’s tight jeans. Quickly, Jensen had Cash’s stiff prick free, stroking it. Though it was not as long or thick as Jensen’s he still carried a more than decent seven inches and he was not done growing.

After a handful of minutes, Cash was shooting his own load over Jensen’s hand, who continued to lick it off. “Mmmh that’s good.” Jensen kissed Cash again, before they separated and got dressed. Jensen turned the car back on and off they were – he was driving quite a bit faster than before now.

*** *** ***

They talked quite a bit more easily now. Jensen explained that he had chosen to go to some place where he would not be enrolled in a sports program, though he was on the ice hockey team, so he could experiment more easily. He also told about some of the stuff he had been doing with other guys and teammates – and what he hoped to do to Cash later, while running a hand up his thigh.

Cash started to run his hand back up and down Jensen’s thigh, cupping his bulge again, running his hand more confidently under his sweats, rubbing the big cock through the fabric. Jensen was meeting Cash’s movements with small thrusts of his hips and cock, enjoying the sensation; the hunk looked at him and grinned, scooting a bit forward in the seat and Cash took the invitation, pulled the waistband down and released the fat, fluffed cock free.

He started to stroke it, cupping the large balls and ran his tongue up the underside of the quickly hardening shaft. Jensen had put his hand back into Cash’s hair, messing it up and caressing his back head. Cash ran a hand through the well-trimmed pubes, as he took the head of the cock in his mouth and started to slide his mouth up and down.

Cash was still sucking Jensen off, when a siren went off. Jensen swore and removed his hand from Cash’s hair. “Fuck, there was a police bike … sit up, babe …” He swore and headed for the first road side parking that came up. As he parked, he stuffed his still hard and wet cock back down his trunks, across his left thigh, and pulled his pants up; but there was still a very pronounced bulge.

The cop parked in front of the car and took his helmet of. Jensen noticed, that he looked like a young dude, probably not more than 25 or 26. Quite good looking, about six feet, similar build to Jensen himself and medium length brown hair that was curly from being under the helmet.

Jensen rolled down the window, as the guy approached the car.

“You seemed to be in a bit of a hurry?” the guy asked.

Jensen ran a hand through his hair and mumbled “Yeah, I guess so …”

“License and registration, please.”

Jensen handed them to him.

“Seems to be in order … but you were going almost 75 in a 55 zone. And,” the guy leaned down and looked through the car, “when you overtook me, there was only one person in the car.” He looked down at Jensen’s crotch and now noticed the pronounced shape along his thigh. “Care to explain?” Jensen though he heard just a bit of humour in the guy’s voice and there was a particular type of grin around his lips.

“Well … you know … long drive, empty road …”

“So, a bit of road head seemed in order? How old are you?” the cop asked, looking at Cash. “Got an ID?”

Cash knotted and reached for his wallet. “I’m 18,” he answered, handing his driver’s license.

“I see,” he said and checked the card. “Seems fine – very fine …” There was a definite double meaning of that. “But you both know that giving the driver a blowjob is illegal, right? Your attention should be on the road, not on your cock.” He tried not to smile too much. “That’s a pretty hefty fine along with a potential record there …”

Jensen smiled and ran a hand over his re-hardening cock. “Is there no way, we could work this out, officer?” Cash looked at him with a curious look. Was this going the way he thought it was gonna go?

The guy looked speculative for a moment and a bit undecided. “Maybe there is … about half a mile up the road, there is a lay bye covered by trees. Wanna go there and … work it out?”

Jensen now grinned and knotted. The cop walked to his bike and put his helmet back on.

As the hit the road and drove up there, Jensen looked at Cash. “I think he might want you to do it, but I you don’t want to, I’ll handle it.” Cash smiled. “If he wants me to suck him, I’ll do it. But I want you to fuck me the first time …” Jensen smiled and squeezed Cash’s thigh.

As they pulled into the lay bye, the cop was getting back of the bike and took of the helmet, while unbuttoning the leather jacket. Under it, he had well defined body that was hugged by a t-shirt and showed of his muscled upper body. The pants hugged his legs perfectly, showing his ass off.

Jensen and Cash opened the doors, as the guy walked to Cash’s side of the car. The guys in the car looked at each other and grinned.

“So, should we … work this out?”

Cash got out of the car and went to his knees in front of the officer, running a hand over the growing bulge in front of his pants. Jensen walked around the car and stood watching, as Cash unzipped the pants. He ran his hand under the fabric and felt a pretty impressive piece of meat; he got it manoeuvred out and revealed an eight and a bit more inch cock, that was just about Jensen’s thickness. There was a musky smell of sweaty balls, coming from the mans cock.

Cash stroked the expanding, hardening cock and took the head in his mouth. Above him, the guy started to moan, as the teenager started to slide more and more of the shaft down his mouth. “Fuck, I see why you wanted to get blown by him … mmh yeah, suck my cock, boy.” The guy ran a hand into Cash’s hair and started to thrust more into his mouth, sliding it as far down as he could, before Cash started to gag. Next to him, Jensen knelt down and unzipped Cash’s jeans, slid them under his ass, freed the hard prick from the white CK briefs and started to stroke Cash off.

The boy was moaning as he got his prick jerked of and moved his head faster up and down, tightening his lips around it and sucked harder.

“Ah fuck yes … I’m gonna feed you a proper load of cum, boy. Oh, shit yeah, move those lips faster … I get why you want his mouth on your cock. It should never be off …”

Jensen laughed as he stroked the teen hunk’s cock and ran a hand up his back, into the soft blond, curly hair. “Yeah, suck his cock, babe. Get that cock down there. I’ll teach you to deep throat later in the hotel.” The college hunk could not wait to get somewhere with his new fuck you. They were going to have a long night – and some long nights in the hotel room in Princeton, since there was not room with Edison.

The blowjob kept going for a good fifteen minutes, before the cop started to moan; finally, he started to shoot his load down Cash’s throat, under a lot of swearing and moaning.

As he started to come down, he withdrew from Cash’s mouth and let him suck it clean.

“Holy fuck that was good. Been a long time, since I got a blowjob that good.” He looked down at the two on their knees and noticed Jensen’s raging hard cock. “Got something for him there?”

Jensen grinned and got to his feet, whipping out his cock and quickly slipping in into Cash’s mouth, sliding it in until he made Cash gag and his cock head was against the back of the teens throat. In about five minutes, he started to shoot his second load down his best friend’s brother’s throat. Cash was happily taking the creamy white fluid, humming around it and sucking it clean, as Jensen pulled back out of his mouth.

Before he barely realised, Jensen had him on his seat on the car, between his knees and Cash’s cock in his mouth, rapidly sucking him of and made him blow in his mouth. Rather than swallowing, Jensen crawled up and kissed Cash, sharing the 18-year-olds cum with him.

Behind them, the cop was shoving his cock back into his pants, while enjoying the show.

“Fuck that was good,” he said, as the boys got back up for air. “Now, keep your cock out of his mouth while driving; pull over next time.” Before getting on his bike, the guy took a piece of paper and scribbled something on it. Rather than being a fine, it was a name, Rob, and a phone number. “If you pass through again and have some extra time, give me a ring. Maybe we could have some more fun together, get you out of another ticket.”

Jensen took it and smiled. “You got it, dude. And we will be more careful.”

They parted ways, Rob going back to his designated spot, while Jensen and Cash got on the road again – this time, Jensen remembered to turn on his police scanner, so they would be warned.

*** *** ***

Around dinner time, they pulled into a dinner in the outskirts of a city.

Jensen got them burgers, fries and Pepsi; Cash had almost gulped his entire burger and half his fries down, before Jensen was done taking a sip of his drink. With a grin he watched Cash chow down like a good pup. “Got something else for you to do that to later,” he mumbled under his breath. Cash looked up at him and grinned, looking around to check that no one had heard.

“We got about an hour or something to the hotel, so we are not that much in a hurry.”

Cash knotted, mouth full of fries. “How far do we need to drive tomorrow?” he asked, when he emptied his mouth.

“Not that long. Four-five hours. We are almost halfway. It is only because I went from Boston this morning to pick you up, that we are this late.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry that my parents made you offer to bring me …”

Jensen laughed. “Don’t worry. Even if we had not gotten to … do stuff, I don’t mind. I had to go home first anyways.” Under the table, the muscle hunk pushed his leg against Cash’s. “But fuck me, I’m glad I was right about you!” he said in a low voice and smiled. Jensen was not gay, but definitely bi sexual and so far, he had tried very few stuff he did not like. There was some of the really kinky shit that turned him of; using a bit of tying up was fine, but there was really nasty shit he had seen but just found to be too much. One guy had been into fisting and all that stuff and Jensen had just had to back out. However, fucking his friend’s hot brother was really getting him of.

Before leaving, they picked up some water. While Cash was putting it away in his side of the car, Jensen walked up behind him and patted his shoulder, quickly looking around. As Cash turned around, Jensen pushed him against the car and kissed him, holding him tightly against his 200-pound muscled body. As he let go, Cash was out of breath.

“Hey, babe,” Jensen started, keeping Cash against him, “if you don’t want to do anything tonight, I won’t make you. I wanna be your first, but no pressure.”

Cash smiled a bit shy to the big guy holding him. “I want you to be my first. I have wanted to have sex with you since I was thirteen or fourteen. Now I can get what I want – who knows when I get that chance again?”

“Just say the word,” Jensen answered and pecked his lips again. “Get in the car, cups.”

“Cups? Really?” Cash groaned as he got in the car. It had been his nickname when he was a kid, because he had been adorably cute.

“Well, when it fits …” Jensen laughed and stroked his hand up Cash’s thigh. He pulled out from the parking lot and of they were.

Just about 45 minutes later, the Camaro pulled up in front of a nice looking, upscale motel. It was a new place, build in five stories, with all the rooms over the reception and eating areas. When Cash noticed it was a nice place, Jensen smiled and looked at him. “Of course. I’m not gonna bring you to some crap place!”

They got out of the car, grabbed their bags and walked towards the reception. Jensen had pulled a zip-up hoodie on, as they walked form the car.

At the reception, the lone girl there evidently eyed Jensen and very obviously flirted with him, not he was not having it. Had he not been with Cash, he would probably had taken her up on the obvious invitation to spend the night between her legs – but Jensen planned on spending the night between Cash’s.

When she handed him the room key, she lingered just for a moment and added a “Just come down if you – need – anything …” with a wink and a smile.

Jensen knotted and gave her a smile and walked to the elevator with Cash. As the doors had closed, Cash could not help laughing. “I think she was interested in more than just welcoming you here!”

The hunk shook his head in disbelief. “Well, I hopefully got a better offer for tonight.” He looked at Cash and smiled, with a sly grin around him mouth. He ran a hand down Cash’s back and squeezed his firm butt. Before they got further though, the elevator opened on the top floor.

They found their room and Jensen swiped their key card.

It was a nice room, with a view over the city that they were close to. There was only a single queen size bed in it, a pretty decent bathroom, with a big shower cabin with glass doors.

As the door closed, Jensen grabbed Cash’ bag and dumped it in a chair, before he pulled Cash into a tight embrace. They kissed each other deeply, running their hands under each other’s shirts. Cash unzipped Jensen’s hoodie and pulled it of him, along with the cap and ran his hands through Jensen’s soft, blonde hair.

“Hmmm … you are getting braver, aren’t you?” Jensen laughed into Cash’s mouth.

Cash responded by grinning and running a hand below Jensen’s pants, grabbing his ass and squeezing it. Jensen pulled away and grabbed the hem of Cash’s t-shirt, before he pulled it over his head in a single movement, followed by his own tank top. “Should we grab a shower to get the car smell of?” Cash knotted and ran his hands down the jock’s muscular back.

Jensen pulled Cash into the bathroom after kicking their shoes of. He unzipped Cash’s tight, stretchy jeans and pushed them below his firm ass, before he pushed him down on the counter and pulled the jeans all of him. The jock stepped back and admired the angelic 18-year-old sitting in front of him. Cash was naturally creamy light skinned, without a single speck on his gorgeous, firm body. His nipples were just the right shade of pink, same as his perfect, full lips.

“Like what you see?” Cash asked with a shy smile. He was not used to be looked at like that.

“More than you can even fucking imagine, babe …” He stepped up to Cash and pulled him into a kiss, making the sexy, young hunk wrap his legs around his hips. “This is gonna be amazing,” he mumbled into Cash’s mouth. He ran his hands over the perfect body of his best friend’s baby brother. Jensen was happy that he was the one who got to take Cash the first time. Really, if he had the choice, he would probably never let anyone else close to him; but that would not be fair. He should have all the experiences that Jensen had had or the opportunity, anyways.

Cash ran his hands down between his and Jensen’s body, untying the strings of the tight track pants, before sliding them below his ass cheeks. Jensen allowed his toy to get of the counter and pull the pants all the way of him, while running his hands up down the muscled thighs.

Jensen pulled his trunks down and almost ripped Cash’s briefs of him, before pulling him into the shower cabin and turned the water on, cranking the heat up to almost scalding hot.

Water was cascading over their hot, muscled bodies, as Jensen held him in a tight embrace, lips locked together, Cash sucking on his tongue.

Jensen ran his hands down over Cash’s body, running his fingers in-between his ass cheeks.

They soaped each other up, with Jensen taking the lead. He turned Cash around, pulling his back against his firm eight pack stomach; he ran his hands down over Cash gorgeous body. He ran a hand under Cash balls, massaging them, probing his butt and perineum. Jensen’s fluffed up cock was nestled between Cash’s well shaped, firm ass cheeks; neither had a massive bubble butt, but rather firm, high and tight ass cheeks. He could feel Cash’s sphincter quiver, as he ran a finger over it.

“Wanna wash me?” Jensen mumbled into Cash’s ear.

Cash knotted and Jensen let him free from the embrace. His cock was rock hard by now.

He took the soap and started to lather up the 200-pound hunk in front of him. Cash ran his hands over his arms, under the pits and down the side of his body. Soapy water was running down his body, over his hard stomach. To wash Jensen’s legs, Cash knelt in front of him, running soap over his muscled legs, making circle movements over his thighs, before slipping his fingers around the big, heavy balls and down Jensen’s cock. He stroked and lathered it up, before moving around and washing his back.

The hot water was streaming down over them, as Jensen pulled him back into the embrace.

When the soap had been washed of, they got out of the cabin and dried each other with big, fluffy white towels.

“So, you wanna do this, babe? We don’t have to; we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

Cash smiled to Jensen and pulled him to the bedroom.

In there, Jensen took the lead, pushing Cash down on the bed. He started to kiss his way down the tight teenager’s body, nibbling a bit on his tits, before moving his way down over his stomach. Cash reacted naturally to the pleasure, grabbing the sheets and arching his back; Jensen realised that his toy was more than ready for this. To take the edge of, he wrapped his lips around Cash’s rock-hard cock head, quickly getting him of; Cash was trashing around on the bed, as he dumped his load in Jensen’s mouth.

The hunk sat up and swallowed, smiling to the panting Cash. “Now that you got the edge of, we can take it slower!” He crawled down between the long, slender, muscled legs, pushing them back and rolled Cash’s legs up.

Cash choked up, as Jensen started to lick and kiss the perfect ass hole.

When Jensen thought, that he had relaxed enough, he started to slide a finger in, quickly finding his prostate and started to probe it. Jensen took Cash’s balls in his mouth, while he started to finger the teenage ass and Jensen got the response that he was looking for.

After a couple of minutes, Jensen carefully slid a second finger up Cash’s ass, twisting them and working his prostate hard. Cash was starting to moan and his cock was iron hard now, leaking precum.

Jensen took his time, until he was sure Cash was ready; the gorgeous teenager was trashing on the bed, and almost ready to beg for Jensen to fuck him now.

He protested, when Jensen removed his fingers from his ass and got up.

“Please … please …” he moaned, looking up at Jensen.

“Don’t worry – it’s about to get better, babe,” he answered with a big smile. Jensen found an ultra-thin magnum condom and a bottle of lube. While Cash was laying back, with his mouth a bit open, starring, Jensen rolled the condom down over his ten-inch, thick cock. He stroked it a couple of times, before he smeared some of the lube over Cash’s sphincter and his condom covered cock.

He aimed the cock head at Cash ass, carefully starting to push and probe. Cash looked scared, but Jensen leaned down and kissed him. “If it hurts, I will stop, alight?” Cash knotted and Jensen started to push a bit harder, until he felt Cash’s ass give in and spread open to him.

Cash cried out in pain, as his ass was spread wide; nothing, not his own finger or Jensen fingers had made him spread that much. His ass muscled had to expand so much, to take the girth of Jensen’s prick.

Jensen kept still, though he desperately wanted to dig deeper. “Relax, try pushing back … yeah, like that. Breath, babe … yeah, see. That’s it. It will hurt a bit, but we will take it slow; I’m not gonna force it, relax, relax.” Cash focused on the sound of Jensen’s voice – and the feeling of being stretched. The pain was not as bad, but it was there. “Can I keep going?”

Cash knotted and Jensen started to slowly rock back and forth, sliding bit by bit into him. Inch by inch, Jensen started fuck more and more of his cock into Cash’s tight ass. It was squeezing so hard around his cock, the muscles moving.

The pain was not as bad any longer; after having taken a bit more than a third of it, Cash started to feel other sensations. It was starting to feel good. His prostate and all the nerve endings around his ass was feeling good and the sensation was growing. He was getting so filled, as Jensen sank deeper and deeper into him. When he thought there could not possibly be more cock, Jensen pulled back a bit and just kept going, manoeuvring around all things that got in the way of his cock.

Finally, Cash felt Jensen’s trimmed pubes against his ass, the hunks lap against him.

He just rested there for a moment, marvelling in the feeling of the tight ass around his cock.

“Oh, fuck that is so big …” Cash moaned. Jensen smiled and pecked his lips. “Ten inches, first fuck. I would have expected more resistance! But you wanted my cock, didn’t you, babe?”

Cash smiled.

Jensen started to pull out a bit, forcing his way back in, slowly increasing the part of his cock that he withdrew, before fucking back in. Cash’s eyes rolled into the back of his head, the pain quickly subsiding and getting substituted with pleasure.

The teen was whimpering and crying under him and Jensen started fuck harder and faster. He was not going to plough Cash hard – not for the first fuck anyways – but he went harder on his ass.

As he kept fucking, Cash started to cum, shooting his second load all over his stomach and chest.

His ass muscles were quivering and Jensen could feel that he was going to shoot soon. His orgasm was building in his balls. A fine layer of sweat was coating Jensen and Cash, a couple of drops running down Jensen’s back and arms. He started to use shorter and harder thrusts, slamming the last three inches or so in and out of him.

“Oh, fuck yes, I’m gonna cum … oh shit yeah! Fuck your ass is so tight babe …” With a couple of hard thrusts, he slammed home and started to shoot, moaning out as he came with his cock deeply lodged in Cash’s ass. “Fuck that was amazing …” Jensen moaned. He laid down on top of Cash, locking his lips to Cash’s. He rotated his hips a bit, as he was running his hands through Cash’s hair; one hand slipped under his new playthings ass.

When Jensen finally got up and withdrew his cock from Cash, he looked down on him and laughed out of breath. “So, how do you feel about it?” he asked, as he slid the filled condom of his cock.

“Love it …” Cash mumbled, out of breath, as he ran a hand down over Jensen’s stomach.

Jensen laid down next to cash and pulled him up on top of him, wrapping an arm around him. “Nap and then round two?” Cash knotted, almost already sleeping.

Now that Jensen had broken Cash in, the second round – and the third round and the fourth round of blowjobs in a 69 position in the morning – went down much easier. Cash was sore, but he enjoyed having Jensen’s big cock up his ass. Jensen showed him a number of imaginative positions. Jensen really enjoyed ploughing Cash, with the teens face pushed into the bed, hands held down on each side of his head, ass in the air, as well as with Cash on his back on the bed, legs wrapped around Jensen’s hips and the hunk standing up, ploughing him.

By early morning, they were covered in sweat and cum; after another shower, they slumped down on the bed and was off to sleep, cock and balls well-drained, Cash ass sore. They were laying with arms and legs tangled into each other, naked, under thin bed sheet cover.

In the morning, Jensen woke up to the feeling of his cock getting sucked and his balls being played with. As he looked down, he saw Cash’s head bop up and down, taking as much of the shaft as he could from this position.

“Oh, fuck what kind of beast have I awaken in you? Shit …” he moaned, as he slid his hands into Cash’s hair, enjoying getting blown, arching his back and stretching his muscled body out.

When they finally got up and got dressed, Jensen went through Cash bag while he was in the shower. He grabbed a pair of his tight, ripped up jeans and a tight t-shirt and briefs, which he put on the bed, while zipping up the bag.

Cash shook his head and laughed, as he put on the clothing Jensen had put out for him. All of it with the purpose of showing of his body. “You know Ed will think it is weird, right?”

“Hey, you look good in it. Who cares for whose sake it is?” he grinned, as they left the room.

*** *** ***

Four hours after leaving the hotel, they arrived at Princeton University.

Cash called Edison before they arrived; after stopping by their hotel to check in and left their bags – Cash pulled a hoodie with a zip on – they headed for the campus.

Edison greeted them in front of his dorm building. He shared his room with another guy who he introduced them to; Morgan was African-American, with close cropped black hair, almost black eyes and a deep caramel skin tone. He had about an inch or two on Cash, but a pretty good build; maybe fifteen pounds heavier than Cash, but lighter build than Ed or Jensen.

“So, I guess we should take a tour of the campus, since Cash came all this way to see the place …”

They spent the afternoon seeing the campus, before they went for an early dinner. In the evening, Ed brought them to some sorority party, where the ice hockey team and other jocks of course was the guests of honour. Cash chatted with a couple of the girls who was obviously playing on showing as much of their tits as possible; some made pretty obvious suggestions of going back to their room for a private party. At one point he saw Jensen being hit pretty obviously on by some of them; he caught Cash’s eyes across the room and rolled his eyes. Jensen was more interested in getting back to the hotel with Cash.

Finally, when it didn’t seem too rude to bail, Cash and Jensen left, saying they had to be back at the hotel before one or they would be locked out.

Jensen pushed Cash up against the closed door and pried his mouth open.

“Fuck I have been thinking of your mouth around my cock since those chicks started to flash their tits to get me to their rooms …” he moaned into Cash mouth, as he ran a hand through his hair. “Mmm …”

Jensen pulled Cash into the bedroom, where he yanked the t-shirt over his head. “Good thing I got those jeans on you – so much to look at while they dragged us all over the fucking campus …”

Cash laughed and ran his hands under Jensen’s shirt; it hugged his upper body so perfectly and Cash had been almost drooling over the hunk all day. “Ed had promised to show the university to me! You knew what you had gotten yourself into.”

“That was before I knew it was an alternative to fuck you – thank fuck they have got classes tomorrow …” Jensen answered and pushed Cash down on the bed. He ran his hands over Cash’s thighs, slipping them under the ripped fabric. “When you leant over that railing in the library … fuck I wanted to rail you right then and there!” Jensen pulled his own shirt over his head, and climbed down on top of Cash, grabbing his hands and held them down next to his head and kissed him.

“I’m glad you noticed!” Cash laughed. He squeezed his hands down under Jensen’s jeans and cupped his ass cheeks. “What do you want to do tomorrow while Ed got classes?”

“First … I want to spend the morning here … doing whatever dirty things I can come up with to you …” he answered, kissing Cash, sliding his tongue into his toy’s mouth. “Should we see if we could get Morgan into bed with us? Dude’s hot – not as hot as you, but …”

Cash laughed. “Nice save there …” Jensen got up and started to unbutton Cash’s jeans and pulled them down and of off him. Cash reached up and ripped open Jensen’s jeans. Within seconds they were down to their underwear, wrestling on the bed sheets. Jensen started to push Cash down, the teen willingly crawling down, sliding Jensen’s trunks off; he wrapped his mouth around the quickly hardening cock. He could take most of it down his throat by now.

“You are fucking amazing!” Jensen moaned; Cash tightened his lips around the cock in his mouth.

Jensen ran his hands through Cash’s hair, nuzzling his neck. When he could feel that his orgasm was quickly approaching, he pulled – with a bit of a fight – Cash of his cock. “Easy there! I promise you can have it later – but right now there is something else I want …” He threw Cash back on the bed and slid his briefs of him, getting down and rimming him out; the slightly musky smell didn’t bother him, as he was lapping at his fuck toy’s rim. At the same time, he started to jerk Cash’s cock, probing his pucker and slid a finger in and toyed with his prostate; the boy started to moan and whimper. He was still at bit sore from their almost all-nighter, but he was also horny and Jensen’s manipulation of his pleasure knot had him going.

200 pounds of muscles moved up over the moaning teenager; Jensen looked at him and grinned. “Want to get fucked again?” Cash pleaded yes and reached for Jensen’s cock, but the hunk grabbed his hands and pulled them out of the way.

“Don’t worry – you’ll get it …” He reached for the lube and squirted a generous amount over his fuck toys ass and massaged it in a bit, before aiming his shaft at the sphincter. He started to push in, quickly sinking in to the hilt. “Fuck yesss … that ass is so good, babe …” he moaned, as he started to thrust in and out, speeding up. Cash’s ass muscles clamped so hard down on him.

Jensen pushed Cash further up the bed, getting a better traction by lodging his feet at the food of the bed, using more leverage to piston fuck the tight ass pussy.

He had been ready to go for most of the day, having thought about the previous night whenever he could not keep his mind on whatever Ed and Morgan was talking about. He had watched Cash walk, with the tight jeans hugging his beautiful buns, with the skin showing through the rips; he had thought of ways of adding some strategic rips to them all day.

Just moments before he came, Jensen pulled free of Cash’s ass, before rolling him onto his stomach, laying back down on top of him, twisting his head and sliding his tongue into his mouth, while sliding his cock up and down between the firm, warm ass cheeks. In a quick movement, he forced his cock back up its new favourite home, wrapping his legs around Cash’s.

“Mmm … fuck you are so big … fuck my ass” Cash cried into Jensen’s mouth, gasping and panting for air, his hard cock being pushed into the bed and rubbed hard against the sheet. “Fuck it’s so good … oh shit yesss!” he cried out as he started to cum into the bed. The convulsions transcended into Cash’s ass and his ass muscles clamped down harder and massaged Jensen so fucking good, the hunk could not hold back anymore. With a roar, he started to cum up Cash, breeding his teenage ass.

Jensen kept thrusting and rotating his cock, keeping it deeply lodged in Cash’s ass, remaining iron hard. He started to fuck back in and out in short and hard strokes. The boy was moaning and whimpering below him, twisting and meeting his thrusts, high on his orgasm, the overstimulation of his ass, testosterone running through his body.

They kept fucking, until they both came again. Jensen pumped another thick load deeply into Cash’s pussy. “Fuck you would be knocked up by now, babe … oh shit, I love you,” Jensen moaned into Cash’s mouth. The boy laughed hoarse, out of breath, below him. Sweat was shining over their bodies, their hair wet and plastered to their heads. “We should probably shower before bed …” Jensen mumbled and Cash knotted as much as he could.

Slowly, the hunk got up, sliding his softening cock out of Cash’s worn ass, separating their sticky bodies. He helped Cash up and they went to the shower, hosing down.

Afterwards, they collapsed naked on the bed, only just pulling a cover over them, quickly falling asleep.

*** *** ***

The following days they spent in much the same way; Ed and Morgan showed them around the city, brought them to some of the popular bars and clubs – Morgan got a fake ID for Cash.

On the last morning, Cash and Jensen was woken up when there was a loud knock on the door to their room and they could hear Ed and Morgan telling them to get the fuck out of bed. Cash scrambled to get out of one of the two beds in the room; strategically, they had messed both three-quarter beds up, so it looked like both had been used, just for this situation. In the speed, he pulled a pair of trunks on and got in the other bed.

Jensen pulled a pair of sweats on, made his bed look slightly less like they had fucked most of the morning in it, and went to open the door, while Cash opened the terrace door next to his bed.

“How the fuck could it take so long to open, dude?” Ed asked as they walked in.

“Fuck off, we were sleeping,” answered Jensen, yawning and rubbing his eyes. He threw himself back on his bed, covering some of the cum spots on the sheets. Cash noticed, that Morgan checked out Jensen’s bare upper body, as he sat down on a chair, while Edison dropped down next to his brother. Besides Ed being bigger, they looked so much alike; same eyes and features, hair and general build.

“Okay, so I got a fucking replacement lecture today, even though we should be off and we have to be there, otherwise they will dump our grades by some points,” Edison started, “so would it be alright with you, if I leave you to Morgan’s mercy for the day?”

“Yeah, sure, then we don’t have to look at your stupid face!” answered Cash with a laugh. Ed play punched him and laughed as well.

“Alright. I will bail then!” He slapped Morgan on the shoulder and headed out. “Don’t fuck him too much up!” he added and grinned to Cash and Jensen.

As the door closed, Morgan looked at them. “Alright, so I was thinking we could go get something to eat and then see where the day takes us?” The two other guys agreed. Cash went to the bathroom to shower – first time for almost a week he went alone, without Jensen.

Morgan looked at his ass, as he walked out. Jensen just caught him checking his own new toy out.

“I don’t think Ed would like that …” he said in a low voice.

Morgan looked surprised at him and blushed. “That would be hypocritical of him …”

Jensen raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?”

“Shit …” Morgan mumbled, “I should not have said that. Please forget it …”

“You and Ed have done stuff?”

Morgan hesitated. “Yeah … well, everyone experiments?”

“True, but there is experimentation and then there is having a fuck buddy.” Morgan didn’t reply. The water had stopped in the shower and Cash came back out in a clean pair of black Pump briefs. He pulled a pair of tight jeans on, while Jensen headed for the shower. Morgan tried to keep his eyes of the tight, young body, until Jensen came back out and dressed.

While walking through the reception, Morgan had to slip to the toilets.

As they waited, Jensen whispered to Cash “I think Ed and Morgan fuck …”

Cash dropped his jaw. “What? Why?”

Jensen looked if Morgan was coming back yet. “Just something he said, after checking out your perky ass. But we got all day with him…”

“Yeah … you want him to do something to my perky ass?”

He laughed, but not as much or freely as Cash would have expected from that joke. “Nope, your perky ass belongs to me for as long as I can keep it to myself!” He gave Cash’s butt a quick squeeze and sent him a crooked smile.

“Good – I thought you were already tired of me …” Cash said, almost only joking.

If they had been alone, Jensen would have kissed him and cuddled him – and maybe not fucked him. But he was being adorable right now. Instead he mumbled “Just wait ‘till I get you on my own later, babe!” as he saw Morgan re-emerge from the bathrooms.

A warm sensation ran down Cash’s spine, emitting into his stomach region.

The day went down well. They went to a café for some breakfast and coffee, before they headed for the university museum – Ed had not cared to show that to them and both Jensen and Cash was interested in seeing it. They grabbed a light lunch, but for dinner, Morgan brought them to a cool basement dinner-style place. The lighting was low and walls covered with all sorts of decorations; walls in the toilets was covered in thousands of stickers and posters, some of the rare ones lit up, but it was clean and it did not smell like piss or like it had not been cleaned for months.

At the dinner, some of Morgan and Ed’s friends bumped into them and they started to chat. Cash acted like he was interested, but really, he wanted to get back to the hotel with Jensen. But he knew that they would not be able to get away until sometime later. He excused himself to go to the toilet and went into a cubicle and closed the door.

He sat there for a moment, relaxing, until there was a knock on the door. “Cash?” He recognised Jensen’s deep voice.

“Yeah?”

“Are you alright?”

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry … they were just getting a bit much.”

There was a bit of silence, before “Will you let me in?”

He hesitated for a moment, before unlocking the door. Jensen stepped in and filled up the reminder of the space in the cubicle.

“Hey,” he said in a low voice, before pulling the 18-year-old into him.

Cash sighed and melted a bit into Jensen’s body.

“We are leaving tomorrow … and I think we can take some extra time if you want to?” Jensen said and looked down on him, while running a hand down Cash back, making circular movements with his thumb.

Cash knotted and smiled. “I would like that …”

“Good. Also, I just thought – should you not also see Boston Uni? Just to compare?”

“Mmmh … why does that sound like an attempt at getting me all alone?”

“Because it is!” Jensen laughed quietly. “We can call your parents tomorrow, if you want to?” Cash just knotted again, while he ran a hand down to the waist of Jensen’s jeans, with a finger unbuttoning the top button. Jensen looked down and laughed in a low voice. “If you wanna …” he just said with a smile, before Cash happily sank to his knees, unbuttoned the last buttons and pushed down Jensen’s jeans and briefs, taking the thick, fluffed up cock in his mouth and started to suck.

They didn’t have that much time, so Cash did all the things he knew Jensen liked and which he knew would get him off quickly. Within five minutes, Jensen panted and shot of into his mouth and Cash happily swallowed.

He got up and licked his lips and smiled to Jensen. “You can have more later,” he said and winked.

Jensen laughed and slapped his ass when they left the toilet.

*** *** ***

The following morning, Cash and Jensen was heading for Boston. Jensen again avoided the high ways, so it was going to take about twice as long. Cash realised that it was much more enjoyable and there were more secluded spots along the main roads.

At a parking spot along the road, Cash called his parents. As he leaned against the car and waited for one of them to pick up, Jensen came up to him and pushed himself against him, nibbling on his neck. Cash grinned and ran a hand down over Jensen’s chest. They had only been able to squeeze a single morning bang in, before they had to check out and head back north.

Finally, the phone was answered.

“Hi mom … yeah, thank you it was great. Ed showed me the campus and we met some of his friends and had a good time …” As he talked, Jensen turned him around and pushed him against the car. Cash put a hand on Jensen’s stomach, but no matter. He still pushed himself against Cash and kissed his neck. “Ed told me to say hi and please send more money!” he continued and laughed. In the meantime, Jensen had reached for Cash’s buttons and ripped them open. “So, mom … ahm, I actually called to ask if it was alright, if I went with Jensen to Boston; he want to show me the uni there, just for me to compare … yeah?” He turned his head around and watched the devious grin on Jensen’s face, as he went to his knees. “Fucking Christ …” me mumbled quietly, so his mom wouldn’t hear. His jeans were pulled down over his ass and his tight briefs followed down, before Jensen buried his face in his ass and started to lick him; Cash tried to strangle his loud gasp, as the first finger slipped past his entrance. “Thanks mom! I promise not to be a trouble – he offered …” Cash just managed to strangle a loud moan, when Jensen really started to finger his prostate. “Okay, yeah. Alright. Ahhh – I mean, I will mom … oh, before I forget, could you transfer some money to my account, please? Yeah? Thank you, mom! Love you! Say hi to dad!”

He made sure that the call was properly finished, before he let out a loud moan. “Oh, fucking Christ! What are you trying to do?!” he moaned and leaned against the car. Jensen only surfaced long enough to laugh “Just having some fun, babe!” before he got back to business.

“Ahhh …” Cash moaned. Jensen rimmed him and licked his perfect ass, before he got up, slid a condom on – just to avoid some of the mess as they could now shower – and used his saliva as lube and slid his cock head in past Cash’s sphincter. The boy whimpered, as Jensen slid his cock into him and started to slowly fuck him. “I love you …” Cash murmured. Jensen stopped for a moment and Cash looked back at him, worried that he had said something wrong, but the bigger guy had a gorgeous smile on his lips. “I love you too, Caspian,” he whispered and started to move again, slowly fucking Cash, embracing him with his big, muscled arms and kissed his neck and lips.

After fucking to completion, they got back on the road and headed for Boston. Cash ran a hand up and down Jensen’s thigh. They talked easily and comfortably with each other. It was only necessary with a single stop more for some dinner and a bit of cuddling in the car. Cash sat in Jensen’s lap, with his legs over the centre console, as they were kissing each other. No matter how innocent they tried to be, Jensen still ran his hands under the rips in Cash’s jeans and Cash could feel the hunk’s erection against his butt; he could not help himself wiggling just a bit, frustrating Jensen.

When they arrived at the Boston University main campus, it was mid evening, sun setting.

The campus was virtually deserted, at least compared with during term; but they were still in recess, so it was pretty quiet.

They went to Jensen’s student apartment; usually, he had a roommate, but Erick was not there right now.

It was the first night in over a week where they didn’t have sex; but they made up for it in the morning, with Cash purring on his back on the bed, Jensen on top of him, legs wrapped around of each other and Jensen holding Cash’s hands down next to his head.

*** *** ***

Epilogue

Jensen had a very difficult conversation with Edison a couple of weeks later. He admitted more or less everything – though he kept most of the details for himself; he doubted that Edison wanted to know that he pretty much had fucked his baby brother in any possible ways he could come up with.

“So, I have something to tell you …” Jensen said, sitting across from Ed. “You know when I and Cash came down?” Ed knotted and looked curiously at him. “Well … something happened – and long story short, I am your brother’s boyfriend now.”

Ed looked shell shocked and starred at Jensen for a long moment. “You … he … you are gay?”

“Bi, but that is a detail.”

“And you have … fucked my brother?”

“If you wanna hit me we can go outside, but yes …”

“Fuck, dude … I can’t believe it. That’s why he is going to Boston isn’t it?” Jensen knotted. “You better be fucking good to him … if you break his heart I will run you down …”

Jensen looked up at Ed. “So …”

“I guess … that if it had to be, at least you have good taste. And he could have made worse choices.” Ed half smiled.

Jensen smiled a little bit. “Still friends?”

Edison knotted. “Yeah, no sweat, dude … but just out of curiosity; is he good in bed?”

Jensen laughed out loud now. “You really wanna know how your brother is in bed?”

“Well, I have been fucking with Morgan since second semester. So, it is hard – drop it – to not consider how he is, even if it is my brother.”

“Well,” Jensen started, “if you really want to know … he is amazing. You know the stuff I have never been able to do with girls? Takes it like a champ, pretty much what I throw at him.”

Ed shut his eyes. “I asked myself … my mistake. I thought I wanted to know …”

Jensen laughed. “So, now that you know – can Cash come over to the table now? I brought him with me.”

“Couldn’t last that long without him?” Edison laughed, but knotted.

Cash walked over, wearing Jensen’s favourite ripped jeans on him, and sat down next to Jensen, who put an arm on the backrest behind him; the boy just slightly leaned up against Jensen. “You are not mad?”

Edison shook his head. “If you are happy, that’s all that matter, lil’ bro’.” He squeezed Cash hand and looked at them. It was going to work out, he knew that. He knew them well enough. And of all people, Jensen was the best guy Cash could be with. “Are you not gonna kiss him?” he said to Jensen with narrowed eyebrows. “I told you to be good to him.”

Jensen grinned and turned Cash’s head up by the blond, longish hair and gave him a deep kiss.