Soccer Practice Makes Perfect - Brotherly Bonding

The Ride Home

We've been on the road for about 15 minutes, and my mind was still spinning about what had just happened in the locker room. It was hard to believe that it was real, that it really happened to me, but it did. The proof was my sore ass, and my brother Billy's load still deep inside of me. I was glad it happened, ecstatic really, but I didn't want to show that emotion outward since I wasn't sure what Billy was thinking. After about another 10 minutes of silence I got uncomfortable and reached for the radio as Billy did the same.

Startled, Billy blurted out, "I love you DJ, you know that right?"

"Yes," I replied.

"I would never hurt you," he continued.

"Billy, would you stop? I am fine with what happened, PERFECTLY fine."

Billy sighed in relief and gave me a lovingly smile, he reached over and put his hand on my thigh. I smiled back and grabbed his hand and weaved our fingers together.

I continued saying, "Billy, I have been wanting this to happen for so long, but I never knew how to initiate it or talk to you about my feelings."

"Hey bud," Billy said, "you can always talk to me about anything, anytime."

"Yes, I know that," I replied, "but I couldn't just come up to you and say, Billy, I want you to deep dick me in the ass now could I?"

"Deep dick you?" Billy snorted.

We looked at each other and we both ended up having a good chuckle at that.

"Well, yeah you could have but honestly I don't know how well that would have gone over at the time," Billy said. "I was just starting to take dick pretty regularly from Rafael and Jorge and was petrified that you or dad would find out," he continued, "at least now most of that is out of the way and I can't tell you how happy I am that we have finally fucked, and that I can finally make love to you someday soon....I've been wanting this for so long DJ, so very long."

"Billy, I am not dumb but what is the difference between fucking me and making love to me?"

Billy replied, "never think it is dumb to ask me a question, I will always be honest and up front with you. 'Fucking' you is what happened in the locker room. Being rough, verbally abusive language, choking, spitting on you and pulling your hair during sex is 'fucking.'"

"Wow, I liked it like that," I replied.

Billy smiled and continued, "'making love to you' would be being gentle, exploring every inch of your body with my hands and mouth, sliding my cock inside of your ass slowly and gently, kissing your neck, licking you all over, especially your nips, passionately French kissing you and also rimming your asshole."

"Rimming my asshole?" What is that I asked.

"Really? You never experienced that?" he asked.

"No," I replied with an embarrassed look on my face.

"It is when someone uses their tongue to lick your asshole with gentle strokes, and eventually tries to get their tongue inside of your hole. It is fucking heaven on earth bro, and that is going to be a wonderful surprise and a special treat for you some time soon."

"All this sex talk is getting me horned up again," I said to Billy as I unlocked our hands and reached over to grope the growing bulge in his shorts.

His cock was at his full peak of 8 inches again and it gave me a super jolt of anticipation as I felt it through his shorts.

"Billy, I have to say this, I will never ever get enough of you or your uncut cock."

"Well, you don't have to worry about that DJ, I'll always be trying to fuck that tight ass yours."

As I rubbed Billy's cock through his short, he moaned softly. I looked up and Billy was biting his lip....he took his eyes off the road briefly and looked at me.

"Damn DJ, I really want to fuck you again."

Being a smartass, I asked, “fuck me or make love to me?”

"I want to “FUCK” you, no question about that!" Billy growled.

As we got to the only railroad crossing that cut across the interstate we were on, we were in luck, a train has entered the area and the crossings have come down and temporarily closed the road. Billy's truck was the only vehicle on this stretch of road, we looked at each other for a split second and grabbed each other and starting tongue kissing like we haven't seen each other for 6 months. I couldn't get enough, I wanted Billy's tongue so far down my throat that I practically swallowed it. The feeling of his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth was just insane. As he was in mine, I pushed my tongue as far as I could into his mouth. Our tongues danced and wrestled at the same time, as I closed my eyes and saw fireworks every time our tongues touched. I never want to stop french kissing Billy, I thought to myself. All of a sudden an eighteen wheeler whipped by us at full speed and it rocked Billy and I out of the bubble we were in.

"Well, I guess I can't fuck you here can I? Billy asked rhetorically .

"No, but hold up a second," I answered anyway.

I reached over and yanked Billy's shorts down to his ankles.

Billy bellowed, "I can't drive like that dork!"

"I know, step out of them moron," I retorted.

He did, and then he began to drive again, dressed in a just a t-shirt and his smile. I leaned over, moved Billy's arm up so I could gain access to his cock and started to give Billy another blowjob, but this time he could watch me doing it.

I pulled off of his cock for just a second and said, "keep your eyes on the road, I don't wanna die Billy."

"No worries, just keep up what you're doing," he replied.

I licked his shaft nice and slow and worked my way down to his balls. I got in between his legs the best way I could from that angle and made a sloppy mess of his hairy ballsack. Billy was breathing heavily and continued to moan and kept saying my name over and over again.

"Oh DJ, you make me feel so good. You have a hot fucking mouth. Oh god, work my dick cocksucker."

Realizing what he just called me, he immediately apologized.

"No! keep talking like that Billy, it is a turn-on when you're calling me names. It reminds me of the locker room."

"Oh yeah, ahhh lick my piss slit, I'm sure I got a surprise for you by now," he said.

I lifted my head slightly, squeezed his cock and sure enough, a huge drop of precum was oozing out of his cock. I curled the tip of my tongue and licked that droplet onto it. With my tongue hanging out of my mouth I began to sit up, I got in as close as I could to Billy's right side of his face and Billy instinctively turned towards me and opened his mouth. I put my tongue right at his lips and with one swift motion Billy wrapped his lips around half of my tongue sucked on it while slurping the precum drop right into his mouth.

"I almost came right then and there," Billy said, after savoring his own man-juice. "We need to fuck now I can't wait until we get home. There's a truck rest stop right when we get over the state line, Its only about 2 miles down the road," Billy continued.

We made it to the rest stop without either one of us uncontrollably shooting our loads. The parking lot was mostly empty except for a motorcycle out front of the restroom.

"Are we going to fuck here?" I asked Billy.

"Yes, the cops never come near here because it is mostly deserted, and people usually on pee and leave. Let me make sure the place is clear," he said, "wait here, and I'll wave you in if the coast is clear."

Billy got his shorts on, and headed towards the men's restroom. It was funny watching him try to walk with a full 8 inch hardon. He disappeared for about 10 seconds and proceeded to wave me in. I got out of the truck and walked to meet him at the restroom.

"Where are we going to do this?" I whispered.

"You don't have to whisper, no one is in here dumbass."

Billy pointed to the handicap stall since there was more room in there, especially since the toilet was missing. We entered and Billy closed the door behind us but it didn't have a lock. He jostled it until it was barely held closed.

He grabbed me, pushed me up against the wall and whispered in my ear, "get ready for another good fucking."

Billy lifted off my shirt, yanked my shorts and boxers off and threw them to the side. I was there buck naked all except for my socks and sneakers.

"You look really hot like that DJ."

Billy pulled off his shorts, but left his shirt on but lifted the front over his head to the back of his neck so it would stay up. He pushed me up against the wall, turned and pressed the side of my face against the concrete block wall.

He then asked me, "you want my dick faggot? You want me to fuck your ass?"

"Yes," I said, "fuck me deep, fuck me raw."

Billy was glad that I was playing along without skipping a beat.

"You like raw dick fag?"

"Yes," I said again.

"Well, if you like raw dick, you better like being bred because I have a huge cumload to shove up your ass."

"Please, please, do it now," I begged Billy.

Billy spit on his hand a couple of times, but didn't get enough.

"Spit on my hand faggot, I want to use your spit for lube," he growled.

I did as Billy said, two good spits in his palm, he proceeded to smear our mixed spit all over the length of his cock. Without a warning this time Billy entered me, steadily but forcefully. He didn't hesitate, he pushed all the way in in one continuous motion until he was balls deep in me again for the second time tonight, this time pushing me up against a wall. I let out a loud grunt, a moan and a muffled 'fuck' as his cock forced its way into my inner depths.

"You like my cock buried in your hole fag?" Billy asked as he continued to dirty talk me.

"You're made to take my dick. You're made to be my bitch. Is that what you want fagboy?"

"No," I replied as a joke."

Billy was caught off guard by my 'no' and stopped.

I quickly finished my thought, "No, I want to be your cumdump. My sole purpose is to give you a place to shoot your load, either in my mouth or in my ass. Your choice, they are both yours to use."

With that Billy pulled out of my ass and turned me around. He grabbed my face with both his hands and kissed me deep. Deeper and more passionately than he had done before. It was like he wanted to swallow me whole. After our lips unlocked he swung me around and got me onto all fours.

"You better hope this is over quick fag because I am going to fuck your hole so hard and so deep until I get every drop of cum up your ass," he said in a deep rough voice.

Billy plunged deep in my ass without warning making me gasp out loud. I lowered my head and continued to grunt in both pain and pleasure, but mostly pleasure.

"Is this what you want fucker? You like it this hard?"

"Yes...please... fuck... me...harder," I replied in short grunts in unison with his thrusts. "Go deeper, I can't get enough of your cock, I need it deeper," I said as I moaned and grunted while dizzy with lust for my brother.

I furiously pumped my own uncut cock. I was getting closer and my foreskin was getting harder and harder to pull back all the way because I was so fucking turned on by the roughness of Billy's fuck. Billy got up off his knees but stayed in my hole as he straddled my ass from behind. He grabbed what he could of my short hair and continued to ride my hole as deep as he could. I was almost sorry I asked him to go deeper, I felt like I was at my limit in this position and he was in me so far and so deep it almost made me pass out. As I opened my eyes for a split second I saw someone looking through the hole in the door where the lock was supposed to be. It didn't matter though, I was too far gone, too deep in ecstasy with the feeling of my brother's dick pounding my ass and throbbing within me. At that very moment, I exploded, a huge couple of shots of cum hit the floor with such force that it splashed up onto my face and mouth. I yelped with a pleasure that I have never felt before while licking my own cum off my lips.

"Here I cum fag, you want my load?" Billy howled.

"Fuck yeah," I replied, "breed me like the fag I am. Give it to me, I want it, I need your cum inside me."

With that Billy let out a roar while giving one last deep thrust into my inner depths. His balls were up against my hole and I could feel them contracting, and I could feel his cock shaft throbbing within me while feeling his cum painting my insides. Billy pulled my head back, gave me a quick kiss and then spoke softly to me.

"You are the most amazing human being DJ. You went full throttle with me. You gave it your all and played along like a pro. I have never loved you so much."

He pulled his semi-hard uncut cock out of my ass and fell backwards onto the floor so he could catch his breath.

"THAT FUCK will be hard to top. We'll try, believe me we'll try, but it will be difficult," he said.

As he laid there, I moved and knelt over him and sucked the cum from the inside of his foreskin, and then off the cockhead after I pulled his foreskin back. I could taste the mixture of cum and my ass, and I actually liked it. If I didn't know any better, it was starting to turn me on again.

"Ok, we gotta go, it is getting late," he said.

As we dressed, I looked out the hole in the stall door and that man was gone. Maybe I imagined it since I was in such euphoria, I thought to myself while we finished getting dressed and walked out of the stall.

"Damn, I got to pee," I said.

"Me too," Billy replied.

The toilet was missing in the stall so we had to use the one urinal on the wall. Billy went first as I watched his ass sway from side to side. Damn, he has a sweet ass I thought. Sooner or later I am going to breed him. I was suddenly startled by someone coming in, a man, probably in his 30's or 40's and in jeans and a motorcycle t-shirt got behind me in line waiting to pee. Billy finished, pulled up his shorts and went to the sinks to wash his hands and wipe his sweaty handsome face in front of the mirror. I moved up to the urinal, lowered the front of my shorts and yanked out my cock and peed like a fucking racehorse. All of a sudden, the guy that was in line behind me moved up closely.

He put his hands on my waist and spoke softly but loud enough for Billy to hear, "that was quite a fuck you handled for a young trick like yourself, can I get a piece of that ass now?" he asked while he rubbed his crotch against my sore ass.

As I gasped in pain and turned to tell him to fuck off, Billy leaped over us. I have NEVER seen this degree of anger on Billy's face before, he was like a raging lion trying to protect his cub from a kill. He grabbed the man, swung him around and roared at him.

"He is not a trick! He is my brother! Don't you ever lay a fucking finger on him again or so help me god, you will end up in a fucking unmarked grave at the county dump!"

The man was in full 100% shock. I don't know if it was the admission that we were brothers that fucked or that he was terrified of Billy's rage. Billy grabbed me by the shoulder of my t-shirt and forcefully dragged me out of the restroom so fast that my feet couldn't keep up with my body. Once outside he let go of me and we walked quickly and quietly to Billy's truck. I got in my side and Billy got in his. We locked the doors and Billy put the keys in the ignition. I kept looking over to the restroom to make sure the man wasn't coming for us. Silence, nothing, the engine wasn't starting. I looked over at Billy and he was just sitting there with his head down.

"Billy, what's wrong?"

"Nothing," he snapped back at me.

"I call bullshit, you said earlier tonight that you would always be honest and up front with me."

Billy looked up and over at me, he had tears in his eyes.

"I don't know what would have happened if I wasn't in that restroom, not there to help you," He said as he started to sob. "I love you so much, I would do anything to protect you, Billy continued.

"I could have handled it myself," I replied.

"Maybe you could have but you shouldn't have to, that's why I am your big brother. No one should ever touch you like that, you're mine, YOU ARE FUCKING MINE!" he shouted while punching the dashboard.

In amazement I looked at him and asked him, "I'm yours? Did you just say that I am yours?"

"I'm sorry DJ," Billy said, "I shouldn't have said that, I am still on an adrenaline high."

"No, that's okay Billy, I love that you think I am yours, I want to be yours and only yours."

"Really?" Billy asked, "you don't mind that I feel that way?"

"I am proud that you feel that way. Billy, I will never do anything with anyone else. Not unless you want me to, not unless I have your permission."

"What are you talking about DJ?"

"Billy, I know that you have a wild kinky side, fuck, I just experienced the roughest kinkiest fuck of my life with you and I loved every second of it. I know you play with others and sometimes two at a time or more. What I am saying is that if you ever want me to join you and your friends, or just want to watch me with one of your friends, I would be open to that as long as you say it is ok, and that you will always be there by my side. 

"You would do that for me?" Billy asked. 

"Of course, I'm yours, I have to do as you say, don't I?"

I winked at Billy and he laughed, grabbed me in a choke hold and used his knuckles on my head and said jokingly, "of course you have to do as I say, I'm your big brother."

We were on the road again and almost at Billy's cottage that my dad leased for him in our hometown. He picked up his cellphone and called our dad.

"Hey dad, it's Billy. It is kind of late so I am just going to let DJ stay over my place tonight, and maybe even the weekend if he wants, is that cool with you?"

"Yeah, that's fine," I heard my dad say over the speakerphone. "Just be good to DJ Bill, I know he gets on your nerves sometimes, but please, no fighting."

"It's all good dad, we 'talked' it out this afternoon, actually, we 'talked' it out TWICE today."

I snickered at Billy's inside joke and quickly covered my mouth before it became a full on laugh out loud moment.

"Good boys," dad said, "I love you both"

"We love you too dad," Billy and I said at the same time.

Billy hung up the phone as we pulled in his driveway. We unloaded the truck and headed inside for some long overdue food and relaxation.

Billy and I were relaxing on the floor in just our boxers while eating pizza and playing video games after a long day of soccer practice, fucking, driving, fucking again, and more driving. It was getting late, and I beat Billy at every video game we played.

"Billy, what do you say, if I beat you in every game again tomorrow night, can I fuck you?"

"We'll see bud, we'll see," he replied with a smile.

"That's not fair, I know you love cock up your ass just as much as I do."

Billy laughed, "yes I do bro, but we need to pace ourselves, we already did more in less than 24 hours than most couples do in months."

He said 'couples', does Billy see us as a 'couple'? I wondered to myself. Another question for another time, I mumbled to myself as Billy got up to take the empty pizza box and glasses to the kitchen.

"I'm getting sleepy. I am so ready to crash," I said while yawning.

I proceeded to get up on the sofa and pull the blanket from the back of the sofa on me. Billy came over to me and sneered at me.

"What the hell are you doing?" He asked cockily.

"What does it look like Sherlock? I'm going to sleep," I retorted.

"You know, mom and dad should have named you DS, for Dip Shit," Billy said with a laugh.

"What?" I giggled.

"I FUCKED YOU TWICE TODAY AND YOU THINK THAT I WANT YOU TO SLEEP ON MY SOFA????" Billy said intensely, "get the fuck in my bed!"

I got up, made a fake frown and went up to Billy nose to nose. I stared him in the eyes and then gave him a quick peck on the lips before running to his bedroom as I shouted, "I love you bro!"