Chapter 1 - Mike
My mother died when I was two and my sister was one. So neither of us remember
her very well, and that's why we thought it was great when my father married
again. You see, my father had to raise both my sister and I and we could see
that he was lonely. Especially now, when I was seventeen and had a girlfriend
and Laura, my sister, was starting to see a guy, Chad. After I started to have
sex with my girlfriend, Cindy, I can't imagine anyone living without it. So I
was glad when dad started to see Rebecca.
There was just a small problem: Rebecca was in her mid-thirties, in good shape,
but she also was divorced and had two kids: Mike, who was my age, and Donna, who
was fifteen. We didn't know them very well before they come to live in our
house. However, even if I didn't know them well, I hardly could forget Donna,
especially Donna's ass. It's the loveliest thing I've ever seen, even if she was
young, amazingly shaped and rounded, and I was not a man capable of say no to an
ass. Unfortunately, we can't fuck family, right?
Dad was buying a new house but, for a while, Rebecca's kids would stay in our
rooms. Of course, Mike came to my room - where we put another bed, after I hid
my collection of porn - but I was not comfortable with the idea of sharing my
room, especially now that I was occasionally bringing Cindy over. Donna and
Laura shared the other room. It was not a problem, since Laura never fucked in
her room. Actually, as far I was concerned, Laura never fucked anywhere.
Anyway, that night, alone in my (our) room, I decided I to talk to Mike. He
seemed like a nice guy.
"You see, Mike, I have a girlfriend and... Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No, not at the moment."
"Well, I do, and sometimes I like some privacy... When I'm with her, you know."
"Oh, sure, Bob! Don't worry about that! Just let me know when you're using the
"Fine. You're a nice guy, Mike!"
And I went to take a shower, before go to sleep. When I came back to the room,
just a towel around me, I saw Mike on his bed, naked, stroking his cock, looking
at one of my magazines. I gasped and he saw me.
"Hey, sorry," he said. "I was just looking for some space when I found it and...
"Don't worry, Mike, I do it myself. That's why I have this magazine. Among
"Yeah, but it's my first day here and... What are you thinking about me?"
"I'm just thinking that you're a normal guy, don't worry about it."
I looked at the magazine. It was open on a picture of a girl sucking a cock.
"She's sexy," I said.
"Can you believe she's taking almost all of it in her mouth?"
"Yeah, girls are like that. She knows what she's doing."
I knew because, even if Cindy could not take me completely, she always was
great. She just knew how to do it, I guess.
"Gee, Bob, I'm glad you're not uncomfortable."
"No problem. Here, let me show you the whole collection."
I took one of the boxes and opened it. There it was. Magazines and videos. Mike
kept looking at all these porn and seemed really interested in one of the tapes.
He asked me:
"Can I watch this one?"
"Yeah, sure. Don't worry about it, I'm telling you. We must share things,
He put the tape on the VCR. I glanced at the screen; this cute blonde with
enormous breasts was sucking a not less enormous cock. I then looked at Mike.
Between his legs, of course, I noticed a hard-on.
"Hey, Mike, if you want jack off, it's fine with me. I just leave."
"No, Bobby, stay!" He looked at me and said: "If you don't feel embarrassed.
It's your room, after all."
Yeah, it was. And it was a pretty good video, too. I stayed. I sat on my bed.
Still with my towel wrapped around my waist. Of course, at that time, my cock
was also stiff. I looked at Mike and he was jerking off. I thought: "What the
Hell!" And get rid of that towel.
"Wow, what a great cock you have! Mine is so small..."
I looked at his cock.
"No, that's not true, Mike. You're average, that's not a problem."
"Yeah, it's easy for you to say."
Well, he was right. My 9 inches are nothing amazing, but it's good to count with
all of them. Mike was at least 2 and a half smaller than I but, as I said, I
don't think it's a problem. At least, not my problem, right?
"Can I touch it?"
Wait! I was beginning to dislike this kind of talk. I was beginning to feel
uncomfortable. I mean, I didn't know him very well, and the guy wanted to touch
my cock? What was he? A fag?
"No, I think it's better for you to stay where you are."
He didn't say anything. Just kept watching the movie and jerking off. I,
however, was uncomfortable of jerking off in front of him. I already had
masturbated in front of some of my friends, but the fact that Mike asked to feel
my cock got me nervous. I didn't know what to do. My cock was still hard. I was
watching the film, but every minute I checked Mike to see if he was looking at
me. He wasn't. He was jacking off as nothing had happened. And my cock was still
hard. Soon, I started to beat my meat. But I was nervous. One of my cousins, a
fag, of course, once asked me the same thing and I said forget it. But now this
guy, Mike, he would live with me! Then I thought: "Hey, there's nothing to be
afraid of! I have a beautiful girlfriend and, if the guy wants to give me a
handjob, okay. He's the fag, not me. I just won't touch his cock, that's all!"
Yeah, it sounded like a good plan.
"Uh, if you still want to feel my cock, that's fine with me."
Mike jumped out of his bed, turn off the TV and in a second was on my side. When
I felt his fingers around my cock, it was amazingly good. Now, at last, I was
relaxed. And it felt great, maybe even better than a handjob from a girl,
especially because I was not trying to put it on a pussy. I could just relax.
His hand was hot (of course, he was jacking himself until a few moments ago) and
soft, and he went from base to the tip slowly, holding like someone who likes to
hold a cock. He opened and closed his fingers, he didn't want it to end soon.
And neither did I, of course.
Suddenly, Mike surprised me. He licked the tip of my cock. See, until then, I
thought that maybe he was not a fag, just a straight man curious about a big
penis. When he licked me, however, I could no longer fool myself: My new brother
was a queer. Especially when he start to really suck my cock. I should stop all
this but come on, the feeling was so good that I couldn't. I just wanted him to
keep doing it for the rest of our lives. He licked the peehole, the head, the
underside and, suddenly, deep throated me. My god. I loved Cindy but she was
never able to do that!
"Oh, yeah, Mike! That's it. Swallow it all!"
He could not say anything. And I didn't mind. What he was doing was already
amazing. It was clear to me that it was not his first time. God, the guy knew
how to make a man cum!
"Yeah, that's it. Yeah, right there, Mike! Go on. Keep going. Yeah! Lick it!
Lick the peehole! Oh, my god, I'm gonna cum!" He kept sucking. "Did you hear me?
I said I'm gonna cum!" He kept sucking my cock.
And I came. God, I came! It was one of the best blowjobs I've ever had, maybe
the best. I came in my stepbrother's mouth. And he swallowered all my cum. After
that, he cleaned my cock and I was still breathing hard. And my cock was limp.
"So, Bobby, what you thought about it?"
"God, it was amazing! I had no idea you did that kind of stuff!"
"What? Suck dicks and drink cum?"
"Well, I like it. I like the taste of cum. And what about you? Do you want to
return me the favor?"
Well, it would be only fair, right? No way! The guy said he liked it. I didn't.
I had a beautiful girlfriend, Cindy, I liked to eat her pussy.
"Uh, Mike, sorry, but..."
"Okay. No problem. Don't worry about it. You're just not ready yet. So... Do you
wanna do it again?"
"Of course. If you don't mind. One of these days..."
"What about now?"
I looked at my cock. Limp.
"Sorry, but I'll need some time to rest. I won't be able to get hard again for a
And he came to me and started to lick my leg. Oh, that was good, but it would
not help the problem. He turned me over. Then he started to lick my ass. That
was new! Cindy never did that! It was good. Very good. He stuck his tongue into
my ass. Oh, boy! He was right! I was getting hard again!
"What are you doing? My cock is already stiff again!"
"Good. Now we can start to play." He turned me over again. "So, do you wanna do
"Yeah! Of course!"
"Okay. But this time it must be different."
And he raised and offered me his ass.
"Come on, Bobby, be a good brother and stick it in my ass. Make me cum!"
Well, my cock was hard. And I liked to fuck (girls) in the ass, right? How
different could it be? And, again, if I fuck his ass, I'm not the one who's a
fag, right? I stood up and guided my cock to his hole.
"Uh, don't you want anything to make it softer? KY jelly or something?"
He looked at my cock and said:
"You can use spit. It's faster. Spit on your cock, Bobby. Or lick my ass, you
chose. Or both."
I did the first one. After I was ready, I warned him.
"Here I am."
I started the pressure. It was good. It was not as tight as Cindy's, but it was
amazingly pleasurable. Soon, my cock passed the spincter. I stopped, waiting for
him to get use to it. The moment I stopped, he asked:
"What are you waiting for? COME ON!"
All right, he wanted it, I wanted it, let's do it. I shove my cock into his ass.
"Yeah, that's good! Right, Bobby, keep doing it. Come on. Faster! Be a good
brother, make me cum! Right!"
"Oh, my God, Mike, I had no idea it could be this good! What a wonderful ass you
"It can take all your nine inches, don't be shy! Yeah... See how it goes? I want
all of it, pretty brother!"
If he wanted all of it, that's what he would get. I just forgot everything, that
he was a man, that he was the son of dad's wife, that I would have to see him
every day. I just grabbed his hips and fucked his ass. He had his right hand on
"Oh, Bobby, you'll make me cum! You are a fast learner!"
"You're ass is also making me cum, Mike! Oh! AH! I'm going to cum!"
"Go on! Cum in my ass! No! Don't cum in my ass! Let me have it in my mouth
I was almost losing it, so I took out my cock. He turned around, still beating
his meat and started to suck my cock. He came over his stomach. Some of his cum
landed on my leg and even under my balls. It was hot. He stopped sucking my cock
and started licking his cum on me. After my leg and balls were clean, he started
to suck my dick again. It was the right time. The moment he put his lips around
my cock, I came!
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