I hated school, looking back, a lazy troublemaker, who couldn't leave quick enough. It's an attitude I now bitterly regret. With low grades, I'm in a dead-end job for a fashion retailer. I was tidying up one evening before closing, when I found a man's wallet under a row of trousers. I am at least honest, and found his address from his driving licence. I decided to drop it off on my way home. Terry lived in an apartment fairly close to me. Knocking on his door, a handsome guy in his 30s answered the door, wearing just a pair of sweat shorts. I handed him the wallet, which he hadn't realised he'd dropped. He thanked me profusely and invited me in for a cuppa. How could I refuse? The apartment was very minimalist. While he was in the kitchen, I cast my eye around the lounge, noticing a couple of tasteful male nude prints. He brought the tea in, thanking me again. I couldn't resist pointing to the prints and admiring them. He blushed slightly and looked a little awkward. "Yeah, well, um, it's what I like". I winked and said I like the same. "Perhaps there's a better way to thank you?" and he rubbed his rapidly expanding crotch. I leaned forward and covered his hand with mine and he stepped closer. By now the shorts were tenting, and my dick was uncomfortable in my briefs. I slipped a hand up the leg of his shorts and felt hairy bollocks. He helped me by dropping his pants and releasing a fat knob, which was now staring me in the face. I held its base and licked the crown, making him groan. I stood up and we kissed, his tongue slipping into my mouth. Expertly, he unbuckled my belt, unzipped me and dropped my trousers to my knees, quickly followed by my CK briefs. Our dicks could now rub together. We turned around, he sat on the sofa and deep-throated me, with a finger playing on my hole. It was my turn to groan. Still sweaty from work, his finger popped through my ring, making me shove more dick down his throat. I knew now I needed to be fucked. He slipped onto the carpet and I lowered myself down, jerking. He began thrusting up with a passion, at this speed, he wouldn't last very long, so I tossed harder, splattering over his chest. A few more pumps, and he bred me. I thanked him for the unexpected fuck. He told me I was very welcome anytime, and we swapped numbers. The tea had gone cold. I told Louis I had to stop on at work to put some promo stuff out, but I'm an unconvincing liar, so I confessed what had happened. He called me a lucky cunt and flopped his dick out. "The least you can do is give me a BJ". I was happy to oblige.
I have an older brother, Sandy (his nickname owing to his beautiful flaxen hair), of whom I'm both proud and jealous. Though his teenage years he played water polo. He was over 6'0" by the time he was 15, with long arms, making him perfect for the sport. Even now, in his 20s, he swims 4 or 5 times a week, and works out, keeping his body hair shaved. Everything I'm not. He has a partner and a toddler. One day he texted, saying he would pop in as his girlfriend was going shopping with the kid. Despite our differences, we love each other, and I always looked forward to seeing him, as did Louis, as Sandy was hot. Knowing who was at the door, I didn't bother dressing, and invited him in naked. He may be my brother, but he looked stunning, with a figure-hugging compression T-shirt and short shorts that encased his bubble butt. He gave my dick a playful slap. Louis's eyes were on stalks. Ever the gentleman, Sandy, kissed him on the cheek and gave his penis a tug. I made coffee, and we chatted, but Louis couldn't take his eyes off Sandy, with his hot body and shaved arms and legs. He cheekily asked "Do you shave everywhere?" Nothing bothered Sandy, who stood up and dropped his shorts, exposing his genitals, completely bald. "Fuck me. You're beautiful, did you have a different dad?". With all eyes on him, Sandy's cock had a mind of its own, and grew until it pointed straight out. Not waiting to be asked, Louis knelt and swallowed cock. "God, that's good, the missus won't do that". Seeing my opportunity, I knelt behind Louis, pulled his cheeks apart and rimmed him. "Go for it", Louis said between sucks. I penetrated, spit-roasting him. My brother wouldn't last long, not being used to oral ministrations, I put my hand round Louis and jerked him. Sandy had now gripped Louis's head and face fucked him and unloaded. Sandy backed off, leaving us to fuck to completion. "Wow!, That was fucking amazing, I can't wait for the missus to go shopping again", Sandy said, tidying himself. "You're very welcome", replied Louis, wiping cum from his chin. Surprisingly, when he kissed us goodbye, he kissed us both on the lips. Maybe he's a little bit bi?
