Mental castration

Sing for Me

That night in bed was the rediscovery of our fraternal relationship. After the usual foreplay of kissing and touching a long while, we did suck each other’s cocks in a wonderful 69 every night. Gabriel was persuaded by now that I loved fraternal tastes more than girls’ tastes. It was idyllic to savour the taste of my brother’s gun as he was savouring my rod. We were for two weeks with a blowjob in bed and some days one more blowjob during the day and two masturbations and we were constantly naked. But I was missing something and often told him.

-I still have one of my mental balls, Gabriel. You know I love the fact that my sweet brother started castrating me and I’d like him to finish.

-How? –he asked, though he knew the answer well.

-You know very well how, Gabriel. I won’t be a proper eunuch till you have cum in my ass.

He said nothing but I was urging him to do it. In the meantime and since it was dinner time, I usually sang a song for him.

-It’s the choir that sings this, but I’ll sing it to you right now –I told him and then I started: Gloire immortelle de nos aïeux. It was the soldiers’ choir: Glory and love to the men of old. Yes, glory to my dick, which went harder whenever I sang anything without my clothes for my brother. His dick was also getting hard. He loved Federico Marchegiano’s voice: it always turned him on.

But sure that he would never want to do it, it was me who decided to take the lead, and after three weeks in bed, one night I decided to suck dick first for I wanted it exhausted for my real aim later. So I was hot as hell knowing what I would be done that night and Gabriel didn’t even suspect. When my brother finally came in my mouth, he wanted of course to be next to blow me but I asked him to wait. I needed some rest, I lied to him.

So we were touching each other compulsively till I noticed he was so absent-minded in that foreplay that I decided to treacherously jump to his cock and he didn’t even realize he was inside me.

-Yeah, Gabriel, your dicks’s in my ass, fuck me now.

-Shit Felix, I shouldn’t be doing this to you, please stop. You are heterosexual.

-Am I, Gabriel? Your brother’s bisexual but is quite sure that the person I prefer to have sex with is Gabriel Mabaly. So please keep on doing it.

Totally nervous, I know now he knew of his brother’s stubbornness and I would never ask him to stop, so I felt the thrusts of his dick in my virgin ass. He noticed it was hurting me and was worried but I told him the truth: it hurt less than I expected and I wanted him to do this every day. He told me I should then be next to fuck him and I agreed.

-We will do everything, Gabriel.

He started to play the whole symphony of brotherly affection and lust. He constantly kissed me, stroked my whole body and even masturbated me a bit. But he knew what I needed to totally relax and he screamed.

-Sing for me, my angel of music.

-Are you the phantom now and I am Christine?

-Shit no! I don’t want to have sex with no Christine. You’re a boy fortunately and a really hot boy and a wonderful boy. Sing to me the part of the phantom as I keep on fucking you since I have no more chance.

So I started for the first time that night: Sing once again with me a strange duet, my power over you grows stronger yet and though you turn from me to glance behind…

He was calmer know when he saw me smile and continue the song. And now I tried to totally sweeten my voice when I finally sang.

The phantom of the opera is there

Inside your mind.

He continued fucking me and I sang only the part of the phantom. He told me that way he was more aware he was fucking the famous Federico Marchegiano. He also had a good voice and accompanied me in:

And in this labyrinth, where night is blind…

We continued singing together till we reached the end, only that he couldn’t sing with the voice of Christine, of course. And as he was saying sing for me, my angel of music, he filled my ass for the first time with his long first stream of semen.

-Good, Gabriel, now you will do this to me every night in bed and every day. Now I’m totally castrated, a fantasy I always wanted for myself, and I keep on cumming. I did not want to cum now for I know you also want me inside you, so ok, tell me the position you want me to fuck you.

How sweet it was to behold Gabriel’s ass awaiting his brother’s dick. I was totally castrated now for my new feelings were only having sex with that sweet boy and once my dick was piercing his beloved flesh, I had to tell him.

-That’s how I want you, sweetheart, always with both your physical balls and with your mental balls always in your mind, doing absolutely anything with the brother you’ve always lusted for and with no need of ever changing your desires, for what you want now is the same I want. --And when I was totally sure that it didn’t hurt him at all, fortunately Gabriel had had a fortunate sexual life before, I started to sweetly chant again “sing once again with me our strange duet…”

Instantly I heard his voice accompanying mine.

-My power over you grows stronger yet…

And now both together

And though you turn from me

To glance behind

And sweetly we continued singing all the time my loving dick was movingly fucking my brother for the first time, my lips constantly in his, my chest as a snake copulating with his back, rhythmically, with the melody of The phantom of the opera, till I had to inevitably fill his dear ass with brotherly sperm. It was accomplished. Finally we’d done everything together. I changed the lyrics before we slept again, which I thought would be next, but with the same melody.

-The semen of your eunuch is now

Inside your ass.

-You sucked my dick but I still haven’t sucked yours tonight and of course I wanna do it tonight more than ever, you deserve it Felix.

-Go for it, Gabriel, and after now I hope you mainly choose me for sex. You’ve so much castrated me that now I only wanna have sex with my hot brother.

He started taking fire to my dick again; never neglecting my balls and returning to them once and again but there came a moment when my cock was totally in his mouth that he asked me, never stopping the blowjob.

-Is it love that you are feeling for me right now, Felix?

-I swear I don’t know, my sweetest Gabriel. But I’m sure that I’m feeling the desire of becoming your boyfriend but surely you will be thinking that being your brother, it doesn’t make sense.

-Being Federico Marchegiano’s boyfriend and Felix Mabaly’s boyfriend is a dream I’ve never dreamt. But if you wanna become my boyfriend, then we can try. Just let me remind you we have to be very careful: you’re such a famous boy, nobody can know this.

-Then we are engaged, Gabriel. I’ve always wanted to have a partner and it’s so hot that it can be you that I have to cum –and for the first time in my life I blasted a torrent of love into Gabriel’s mouth.

-Now let’s happily sleep knowing what we already are, Felix, a couple. I promise I’ll always make you happy.

And we signed a deal. It had all started as an oft repeated fantasy: I wanted to be castrated. But my brother had found a way of making it possible without ever losing my balls and my desires had so much been stirred that now I only desired sex with a boy, only wanted my brother and be my whole life experiencing the funs of incestuous suck and fuck.

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