Reminiscing Brothers

"I thought you weren’t arriving until later?” I asked my older brother as he sat perched naked on the edge of my bathtub, a towel barely covering his big cock. I had wanted his cock inside me for as long as I could remember. It was time to make it happen.

Reese was staying the night with me on his way to see a client in Miami, and I had left a key under the front mat in case he arrived while I was at work. I couldn’t believe how fucking hot he looked. He’d always been attractive, but he only got better looking with age—and hairier.

“I got an early start,” Reese reported while he slicked back his wet hair and towel dried himself, carefully keeping his cock covered in the process. “Truth be told, I couldn’t wait to get away from the wife and the k**s.”

“I see you couldn’t resist the wonders of my tub,” I joked.

“Fuck,” he smiled. “Those jets were just what I needed after a full day on the road. I-95 was a fucking bear.”

“Did you jack in my tub?” I asked half joking, half accusing.

“Are you k**ding me?” Reese laughed. “I jacked in a bathtub once many years ago and will never do that again. The water had my cum sticking to all this fur like Velcro. I was picking out those dried, crunchy cum balls for days. Be glad you didn’t turn out as hairy as me.”

“Dude, I’d kill to have your man fur,” I admitted, envious of his pelt. “It’s fucking hot.”

“You think I’m hot?” Reese asked with an arched eyebrow.

“Yeah,” I confessed. “All my gay buddies in college were in love with you.”

At the mention of my gay buds, Reese’s cock began to harden. The flimsy towel covering his junk did nothing to conceal it. My plan was working.

“You—uh—remember your buddy, Chris?” Reese asked while looking askance. “I sort of fucked him in the garage during that big party Mom and Dad had when you turned eighteen.”

“Yeah, I know. Chris told me,” I replied, still jealous after all those years.

“Wait—you knew I fucked Chris?” he gasped.

“Yeah, man,” I nodded. “And Chris wasn’t the only one. During college, you fucked just about all of my buddies. They’d gloat about taking your big dick.”

“I’m so sorry,” Reese apologized. “I was over-sexed back then. I used to stick my dick in any warm hole I could find. Your gay buds were such easy prey. I can’t believe you knew. I’m sure it pissed you off.”

“No, it didn’t piss me off,” I countered. “It made me jealous as fuck. I was living with a hot, hairy, porn star with a big dick, and yet I couldn’t have it.”

“You can have it now,” Reese taunted, dropping his towel as he reached down and gripped his big dick.

Fuck, he had a beautiful cock. I had seen my brother soft over the years, getting out of the shower or changing at the gym, but I’d never seen his cock fully hard in all its glory. My buddies hadn’t exaggerated Reese was hung like fuck. I was motionless as I took in the purple majesty of that big, hard cock. His voice finally broke my trance.

“Dude? You want this big dick or not?” he taunted once more.

I dropped to my knees and took his big, hairy cock to the balls down my throat in one gulp. I was ravenous.

“Aww, FUCK,” Reese bellowed. “Slow down or you’re going to make me pop. And I want it up your ass.”

He didn’t have to ask me twice. I stood up, tore off my clothes, and bent myself over the edge of the tub. I had already slobbered all over his cock, but he spit on my hole and worked it in with his finger for extra measure. Soon I could feel him working that big dick inside of me.

“FUCK, you’re big,” I cried out as he plunged into my depths.

“Aww, FUCK,” Reese roared. “I haven’t had some ass since I got married. I forgot how fucking tight it feels. Damn.”

And like a c***d deprived of his favorite toy for too long, my brother went at my ass with fevered intensity. “Christ, your hole feels good, little brother,” he moaned while jackhammering me hard. My hips were pounding against the hard edge of the tub, but I didn’t care. His big cock felt incredible inside me.

“You want my load?” Reese began to demand. “You want this fuckin’ load in your cunt?”

“Yes,” I nodded feebly, but that wasn’t good enough for him.

“I can’t hear you,” he reprimanded. “I want you to tell me you want this cum.”

“I want your cum,” I moaned, trying to catch my breath as he pummeled my hole.

“I can’t hear you. LOUDER,” Reese demanded as he slapped my ass.

“I want your cum,” I cried out. “I want you to FUCKIN’ CUM UP MY ASS.”

It must have done the trick, as I could feel his big cock swelling inside me. His cock felt like a cum cannon as he blasted my guts with his load. “FUCK . . . DAMN,” he growled.

Reese pulled out and rested on the edge of the tub next to me while catching his breath. His cock was slick with cum, and I wasted no time in getting my face in his lap and licking that big dick clean.

“Fuck. You’re full service,” he praised. “The wife would never touch my cock after it’s been inside her.”

As I tasted his cum, I was overcome with the realization that my brother’s seed, our own shared DNA, was inside me. The i****tuous savagery of our act had made me feel closer to my brother than ever before.

“Damn,” Reese exclaimed while looking down at his body, his hairy chest all matted with sweat. “I’m going to need another bath. How ‘bout we fill up the tub, fire up those jets, and have a relaxing soak together?”

I readily agreed as I turned on the hot water. “You think maybe you might want to fuck me in the tub this time?” I ventured.

Reese gave me a slanted glance with one eyebrow cocked. I had seen him reprimanding his k**s with the same look.

“Oh, right,” I suddenly remembered. “You’ll get cum in your fur.”

“Fuck it. I’ll take the risk,” he laughed, pulling me into the tub for round two.