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------------------------------------------ This story is a spin-off of Back To The Stuy (in Adult Friends), and takes place when the main character, Ish, is learning how to be a proud slut. ------------------------------------------
Before The Stuy Chapter 23
Most people want to get far away for their spring break. Go to a beach, visit another country, even take a road trip to another state. But my guys were different. Dig and Sean practically begged my Dad to let us stay at my parent's apartment in Brooklyn. They kept mentioning how much cheaper it would be than having us rent a beach house, and quieter than having all of us around for that week. Honestly, I think my Dad was just happy to know where we'd be, and that we were safe.
Saturday afternoon Sean and Cory hopped in my truck to ride with me to Bed Stuy, while Dig and Scooter followed in Dig's jeep. It took us just over an hour before we were parked in front of the brownstone. Siddh walked out of the building to greet us as we unloaded the vehicles. My Dad and Mohinder wanted us to bring him along because he was family, and should be treated like it. All of us like him well enough, but I made it a point for us to have a one-on-one Bro Date at some point during the week. The room assignments were pretty easy: Dig and I slept together, Sean and Cory had the second bedroom, and Siddh and Scooter slept on the pullout couch.
By the time we settled in we were hungry and decided to walk to the nearest pizza spot to get some food. After eating Sean and Dig went to go shopping for new sneakers, and Cory and Scooter decided to hit up an arcade somewhere in Bushwick. I took this as the perfect time to hang out with Siddh, and asked if he'd like to take a walk with me. We found ourselves walking west along Fulton Street, seeing the different shops and vendors that were busy with people coming in and out of them. We made our way to Eastern Parkway, seeing the trees and wide buildings that lined the service streets, and pedestrian islands. The whole time we talked about his new job as a teacher, and about our common interests in music and tv shows.
The more we talked, the more it felt like he was one of the guys. Up to this point, most of the times that we hung out together were with other people. I knew that he enjoyed playing video games, and liked to surf. But I didn't know that he also liked to skateboard, or that he was debating whether or not to go back to school.
"Oh shit," I exclaimed, realizing where we were.
"What's up?" Siddh asked.
"This is where Kal and I said that we loved each other," I remembered standing in the same spot on Eastern Pkwy. "That was a weird night."
"Why's that?" He hadn't heard the story.
"We hooked up with a random dude in the park before it happened," I told him nonchalantly.
"You fucked a stranger in the park? Then said you loved each other? I thought I was the messy brother."
"Bro, I've had both your Dad and your brother. You're not even the messiest one in your family."
"I mean, Karsh--" he started.
"Doesn't bring his messes home with him," I interrupted him.
I'm not sure if it was by accident or on purpose, but we found ourselves walking along a dirt trail in Prospect Park. Siddh asked me questions about my relationship with Kal and Dig, as well as my relationships with both of our fathers. I asked him how he was adjusting to being away from everyone he knew on the West Coast. By the time the conversation moved to sex, we were sitting on a bench in a secluded area.
"I heard about homecoming weekend," he spoke up.
"You mean -"
"Fuck the Legacy," he confirmed. "Kal told me he saw you get fucked by five guys that night."
"Definitely more than that, he just got there late."
"How does that work?" his face scrunched
"What? Taking five dicks?"
"No," he shook his head. "Both of you fucking other people? Lots of other people!"
"He was doing it before we dated, so was I. Not gonna ask him to change just for me." I spoke matter of factly. "Besides, it's hot knowing that his hole is loose enough for me to slide right in."
"So you're both bottoms? Is that the right word?"
"We both like dick," I chuckled, "but we both love ass."
"How'd you know who's taking dick?"
"We just let it happen."
"Being gay is interesting," his face told me that he was shocked, but content with the answer.
"You're not wrong," I smiled to myself. "You ever mess around with your friends?"
"Back in high school," he answered. "I used to jerk off with a friend. We'd play video games, get high, then watch porn together."
"Nothing more?"
"Nah," he admitted. "It was cool having a bro to jerk it with. Even touched it a few times, but I'm not into guys."
"That's fair," I understood. "If you ever want a bro to jack off with, -"
"I mean..." he looked around the quiet empty trail. "If you want..."
I didn't give him time to finish his statement before I undid my jeans and pushed them slightly down my thighs. I was already hard from thinking about fucking Kal; I missed his mouth and ass being on my dick. It didn't take long for Siddh to pull his pants and underwear down too, revealing his beautiful dark brown uncut cock. It was as thick as Kal's, but not as long; maybe 9.5 inches. I spit on my hand, then started to rub my dick up and down as I watched his get hard. I could feel him looking at my movements; it turned me on to have an audience.
There was something about seeing the head of his uncut cock coming in and out of view as he played with it that made me leak precum. Seeing his long fingers not being able to fully wrap around his thick member that made me want to be choked by it before he gaped my willing cunt. I knew it'd never happen, but that made my hole twitch even more.
"Fuck, that's a nice dick," I huffed.
"Thanks bro, you too," he responded in a raspy voice.
"When'd you last get some pussy?"
"Last night," he told me. "Fucked this sexy ginger I met at a bar. Made her squirt."
"That's hot."
"She begged for me to destroy her pussy with my big Desi cock. Screamed so loud my Dad heard it."
"Daddy loves seeing his boys fuck."
"I know," he used one hand to play with his balls.
"Used to stand at my door and silently watched me fuck girls all the time in college."
"Would love to see you sharing a pussy," I thought outloud.
"Dad is the best at sharing. Puts his dick in their mouths so I can fuck them. Holds their legs when I'm deep inside making them scream. Then fucks them hard when I'm done."
"Fuuuuck. I miss Daddy's dick," I was hypnotized watching him.
"Yeah? You like when he used that ass?"
"It felt so good."
"You're a slut for that cock?"
"Always. I love his cock."
"You love Kal's dick too?"
"Sooo much," I missed it like crazy.
"Taking my baby brother's big dick in that ass? Being a good bitch for my brother?"
"Always,"
"Get on your knees," he commanded.
I followed his orders, quickly getting on my knees in front of him. Leaves and dirt got on my jeans as I stared at his big dick while still jacking my own. I was getting close but wanted to wait for him.
"I'm gonna cum in your mouth," he stood. I opened my mouth, waiting for him to give me his load. I needed it. His big balls flopping in front of my eyes compelled me to serve him, to be the hole that he needed in that moment. "I'm cumming!" he huffed as he pointed his dick towards my mouth. I could feel the heat radiating less than an inch from my lip before I felt drops of warm cum hitting my tongue. "Fucken hell!" he let out as he shot 7 thick spurts into my mouth then squeezed the remaining nut from his orgasm. His legs shook as I felt my own dick starting to shoot onto the ground. I wanted to lick under the hood of his foreskin, to get the rest of his cum, but I knew better. I hated knowing better.
"Thanks little bro," he chucked as we made ourselves presentable.
"Anytime," I winked. "But you should know. I meant if you wanted a bro, that Sean and Karsh are good choices." I chucked.
"Why's that?"
"They won't wanna suck your dick," I retorted.
"Maybe I just wanted to use the family slut," he laughed.
"Woooow! Didn't know big brother was a douche."
"I'm just messing with you," he put his arm around my shoulder as we started walking. "But I'll let you know if I hang out with the others. Something tells me they don't swallow."
"Straight guys never get enough protein," I joked.
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