In the morning it was like nothing had happened. Eddie was up before me. I went around with the family all day, checking out the church and reception venue. My sister was trying not to be a bridezilla, but everyone seemed pretty stressed out. At one point Eddie was digging around in the back of his car to make space. He was wearing shorts and his ass looked so good. I was thinking about how my tongue had been buried deep in his hole. It didn’t even seem real. He caught me looking at him and gave me a wink.
I was anticipating something happening again that night and I didn’t have to wait long. Just after my parents went to bed and we headed up to my room, he shut the door behind us and said in a whisper, close to my face: “You mind helping me out again? I’d really appreciate it.”
“Yeah, man,” I said.
“Awesome! I’ll go shower. I’ll clean really good so you can get nice and deep, that always gets me off quicker,” he said. The anticipation of waiting for him to shower was almost painful. He came back in the room in his towel.
“Perfect, man,” he said when he saw me naked and hard on the bed. He grabbed my feet and pulled me down so he could get a better position to sit on my face. Then he just saddled up.
“Aww, yeah man, that’s so good, damn this is gonna put me to sleep in no time. Long day tomorrow, we gotta meet with the DJ, I have to try on my tux...fuck yeah, lick me deep. Keep going like that, deep as you can, fuck!” he said, and again shot all over me, after which I jacked off my own load and cleaned off with his underwear.
“Night, man!” he said, and again turned over and passed out.
The next night he didn’t even ask. We were sitting on the couch, watching TV with my parents. “I’m gonna shower,” he announced, and looked pointedly at me. “Then head to bed...been a long day.”
“It’s so great the way you guys are getting along,” my mom said once he left. I tried to not appear too eager to get to my room as I extricated myself from the living room. He was already in bed when I got there.
“Nice, I was waiting for you,” he said, and tossed back the covers to show his raging boner. Then he flipped over and got on all fours. “You mind doing it like this tonight?” he said, arching his back and spreading his butt. “Sometimes it gets me off quicker.”
“No problem,” I said, mouth watering at the sight of his muscular ass splayed out. I really got my tongue in him deep that night and he was grinding back on it big time. I tested the waters and put a fingertip to his hole. Like a reflex he backed up onto it until the tip slid inside of him. “Oh shit, fuck yeah,” he called out as his ass swallowed my finger. A minute later I was feeling his prostate swell as shot after shot of jizz splattered my bed sheets.
The night before the rehearsal dinner he rode my tongue again, and he seemed to be taking his time and enjoying it. “Damn Nate this is really coming in handy,” he said as he gyrated on my tongue. “Tomorrow’s a long day and I really need to work out some stress.” Then, he reached for my hard cock. “Guess I should help you out since you’ve been doing so much for me,” he said as he started to stroke me. “Go ahead and get a finger inside me...maybe two fingers, actually – I’ll pop like that, it’ll be perfect.” I did what he asked, feeling his tight asshole stretch as I inched my spit-slicked fingers into him. He stroked me relentlessly as he came, my cock in one hand and his in the other. I came at the same time as him. This time he wiped me up with his underwear and tossed it in the corner with the others – we were really amassing a collection.
The day of preparations before the wedding were a lot. I could see the strain on both Eddie and my sister. When the rehearsal dinner was over and they had to separate they kissed so deep and you could tell they didn’t want to part. But Heather – my sister’s friend who she was crashing with – took her hand and gently pried her away. My sister looked at Heather with some measure of relief and I had to wonder if she was getting the same sort of treatment from her friend as Eddie was getting from me.
The look in Eddie’s eyes as we rode back to the house said everything. He was first in the bathroom to shower and when he came into my room this time he didn’t say a word, just threw off his towel and tossed the covers off of me, yanking my body down the bed to better position my face for his ass, then plopping down on my face.
“Fuck I need this,” he said, grinding his hole down on my tongue as he stroked both of our cocks. When I got a finger into him he seemed relieved more than anything and was bouncing on it so I didn’t waste any time and slid a second finger into him. “Yeah man, that’s good...fuck I really do feel like I should help you out, you’ve been so rad this week...” he said, and got up off my face. I watched in amazement as he, in one movement, held my cock steady and bore his ass down on it, sliding every inch of me into that tight, perfect, butt. He rested there for a moment, catching his breath, and began to ride me.
“Oh my god,” I whispered. My future brother-in-law was taking my raw cock like it wasn’t anything, and on the night before his wedding, at that.
“That feel good, man?” he said, the thick root of my shaft disappearing into him again and again. “Oh god it’s gonna make me cum.”
“I am too,” I said. “Where should I?”
“Just cum, man. Shoot it in me, it doesn’t matter. Fuck I’m gonna cum too. You close?” he said, looking back at me as he rode my dick.
“Yeah...gonna cum...fuck!” I said and my cock swelled and began dumping seed into him
“Fuck yeah I feel it,” Eddie said, sitting down on me completely as my cock pulsed and filled him. I felt his hole pulse around my cock as he shot his own load between my legs. When he was done he stood up, my cock flopping out of him.
“Nice,” he said, panting as he collapsed next to me. “Now we can get some sleep, right?”
“Right,” I said, but my heart was racing and sleep seemed impossible after what I’d just experienced. Nevertheless I did manage to pass out at some point. But then, a few hours later, I woke up to Eddie stroking my cock under the covers.
“Sorry man, I can’t sleep. You mind if I ride it again?” he said.
“No, that’s fine,” I said.
“Awesome,” he said, and I watched him get spit on his hole, then smear some more from his mouth onto my cock. Then he saddled up and bore down. It felt so good going into him, tight and velvety. I watched his strong back in the moonlight as he rode me and thought: this is Eddie, my sister’s fiance. They’re getting married today. But it didn’t seem real.
“I can’t tell you how much I appreciate this, man,” he said, and carefully turned around until he was facing me. I looked up at his handsome face in the moonlight. It was the first time we’d faced each other during our encounters.
“Sorry man I guess I’m extra stressed,” he said as he put me back in himself. He started to ride me again. “This is good, though. I’ll get off and then hopefully we can both get some sleep.”
“Absolutely,” I said, heart in my throat as Eddie’s hole massaged my cock. He leaned closer to me as he got into a rhythm. His face was so handsome, lips soft and inviting.
“You mind if we kiss a little bit? That usually pushes me right over the edge,” Eddie said, and before I could fully nod in consent he leaned down and started making out with me. When his gentle tongue pried past my lips to meet mine I thought I’d lose it. And it was that, combined with his relentless pace on my cock, that soon sent me over the edge. But all I could do was moan into his mouth.
“You cumming, man?” he said when he felt me start to shoot inside him.
“Yeah, sorry,” I said, voice choked as I bred him for the second time that night.
“Fuck yeah cum in me,” Eddie said, and mashed his mouth to mine as he stroked himself to climax. Pounding his ass down on my cock, he unloaded all over my chest.
“Thanks, man,” he said as he fell next to me. “I owe you so much for helping me out this week.”
“It’s cool, you don’t owe me anything. It was...fun,” I said.
“Cool. I mean, we can keep doing it even when I’m married. If you want to.”
“That might be cool,” I said, trying to imagine how it would work, even what it would mean.
“I mean, I would never cheat on her. But you’re her brother and, well, sometimes you have to do what you have to do to get some sleep. Know what I mean?” he said, and yawned.
“Sure,” I said, thought I really wasn’t. Eddie smiled and wrapped me in his arms.
“You’re an awesome brother-in-law,” he said, and I watched his sleepy, satisfied face as he drifted off to sleep – probably dreaming of his wedding, which was just in a few hours.
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