Story by Musclewshp@hotmail.com Connecting with my Step Brother
Yes, it's truly sad.. at the age of 42 i'm stuck back living at my parents house. Well my father and step-mother's house. A freak storm sent a massive tree crashing into my house which now has to be completely rebuilt. So I moved back into dads. The only thing is i wasnt alone.
Growing up it was me, my sister and my step sister, but i also had 2 step brothers. Both of my step brothers were slightly younger than me and lived with their father so i never really saw them or even knew them. They never came over for holidays or anything. It was almost like they didnt even exist in the family. Growing up i was the only real male child in the house.
When i moved back to dads wade was already living there. He's 40, tall, brown grey hair close cropped, lanky with a little definition. I'm a much sadder case having gained some weight after a sports injury. Still tall.. still good looking, and strangely not nearly as grey as my step brother.
He apparently fell on hard times and was living with my father while he helped renovate dad's house.
So they day i moved in i found out i'm sharing a room with my step brother for the first time in my life. Now he had an older brother growing up so he knew exactly what life was like and what to expect.. I had no idea.
Things were pretty casual at first.. his older brother must have been pretty controlling and agressive because to me he was really accomodating. He would bring food by if i was hanging out in the room.. and always willing to go to the store or whatever i asked. I was totally not used to people doing things like this for me. It was a total adjustment.
I have to say i was apprehensive getting undressed in front of him being a little overweight and all, but he had no problems taking off his clothes at bedtime and crawling into his bed.
Yes i have to say i watched.. he had a great body.. thin yet toned.. tanned.. tribal tattoos along his arms and accross his back. I was jealous.. green with envy.. dreaming of being back in shape.
Then one day i was just laying on the bed reading and he walked in from the shower in a towel. He just took the towel off and walked over to the dresser like it was nothing.. I had never seen his cock before and i couldnt help but look. He wasnt hard.. but he was pretty long and thin.. his pubes were trimmed short and it looked like his balls were shaved.. he put on a pair of boxerbriefs and flopped down on the bed. We talked about nothing for a while and then he decided to get dressed and go out.
I have to say i didnt really think of him sexually.. just enviously.. I wanted to look like that again.. i wanted to feel like that again.. even a little younger.. tighter.. slimmer.. I wanted people to look at me again when i walked in the door.. and with a body like that.. it wouldnt be a problem.
I tried not to let it get to me. I did what i could to push the thought out of my head..
Living at my fathers house was certainly different now than growing up.. He actually had a maid that came in once a week and did laundry and fixed up the rooms etc. Between divorces.. remarriages.. child support.. all that crap we never really had money growing up. But i guess he could afford it now.. and i got to benefit from it.
a few weeks in.. the day after the maid came through.. i got up as usual.. took a shower.. and came back into the room.. Wade was already gone.. probably working on the house with my father.. so i dumped my towel and opened up my dresser and grabbed a pair of boxerbriefs out absentmindedly.
When i looked down about to put them on i realized they werent mine.. they were Wades.. I stood there kinda dumbfounded with them in my hand.. and before i knew it they were up to my nose and i was inhaling deeply.. I could smell him on them for some reason.. and it made me hard.. hard as a rock.. then i heard some noise downstairs and realized i was standing naked in the room i shared with my step brother with a gigantic boner smelling his underwear.
I kinda snapped to and panicked a little bit so i just pulled on the boxerbriefs and a pair of jeans before anyone came in.
I stood there red from head to toe for a minute almost breathless waiting for him to come in the room.. but he never did.. I realized finally that nobody was coming upstairs. Then it crossed my mind that my cock was snuggled where his long dick usually sat, and i almost instantly got hard again.
i reached into my loose jeans and felt my own ass covered in his underwear wondering if it felt the same as his.. No his ass was much more muscled and tighter than mine..
I never thought much about Wade before.. he grew up with an older brother but i figured nothing ever happened between them.. i mean you read stories about brothers all the time.. but whats the reality.. I mean come on.. He was almost married twice.. had tons of girlfriends over the years (or so i had heard).. and he had a fetish for little japananime girls. I figured he was straight as an arrow.. whereas i was more.. flexible.. i find men and women almost equally attractive.. but i never really look at him as "sexy.. i want that".. but more of "wow i wish i still had that body!"
I threw on a shirt and went about my day deciding not to think about it anymore.. until i was down in the kitchen later.. banging had just stopped a few minutes ago and Wade walked in wearing a pair of shorts and no shirt gleaming with sweat. I didnt really notice until he came up to me fridge surfing and cut in to get a drink. I could smell the sweat coming off him. Musky.. manly.. but almost sweet like he had eaten too much sugar.. we regarged each other with a simple "hey, whats up.." and continued moving until i realized i was still wearing his underwear. I froze and blushed for a second looking more through him than at him.. He made a joke.. something like "i'm the one getting sunburnt".. that barely registered in my mind but when i snapped to respond he was already heading back outside.
For the rest of the day everytime i saw him or thought about my cock resting in his snug pouch i got rock hard.. then things happened.. dinner.. conversation with everyone.. i forgot about it.. even when i headed up to bed.. Wade was already in bed playing on his laptop when i stripped down to my boxerbriefs to go to bed. I didnt even think twice when i turned around to face him and he looked over at me.. I stood there for a second looking at him and asked "what?".. i didnt even realize i was standing in front of him wearing his underwear..
"nothing" he said casually and shrugged.. then i realized it when he turned back to his computer.. and instantly got rock hard again.. but i didnt blush.. he was so .. non-chalent about it.. like it was perfectly normal.. so i shrugged and climbed into bed.. as i did i noticed he was looking at me out of the corner of his eyes.. he had to see my hardon.. there was just no way he missed it.
i asked what he was doing over there and he said "just the usual".. i figured it was anime.. i asked about his plans for the next day.. "just the usual..".. they were just his typical responses.. he was really quiet and reserved. He never really said much about his life, the past, or anything when i asked him..
I adjusted my dick a little.. tempted to jack off.. but honestly i had never jacked off with someone else in the room like that.. I looked over and he appeared to be absendmindedly rubbing his bare chest.. i wondered to myself what that toned chest must feel like and my dick throbbed a little leaking into his shorts like i imagined he had so many times before.. and i just couldnt take it anymore.. so i rolled over and drifted off to sleep.
That night was unlike any other.
I fell asleep so hard it hurt.. I dreamed of sex all night long.. i think i was hard the entire night. Women.. men.. both.. sex.. and then i started dreaming of Wade.. his smooth.. toned body.. he was standing there in front of me rubbing his hard cock inside his shorts.. he took them off and had me put them on.. feeling the warmth he left there.. the soft lycra of the fabric.. i wondered if i was actually rubbing my cock in my sleep.. a flash of a cool breeze washed over me as i caught my breath.. then it went right back out of me as i dreamed Wade was kneeling in front of me sucking greedily on my cock.
It was hot.. wet.. and i felt my cock throb and ooze.. standing in front of him i reached down and felt his sinewy shoulders. the tight muscles of his neck and the scruff of his shadow as he sucked greedily on my dick..
I knew it was only a dream but it felt so good.. i have a great imagination.
i never knew how hot i really thought wade was until now.. and it just kept getting better.. the warmth.. the suction. I just couldnt take anymore.. i moaned loudly wondering if i woke him up seeing as he was sleeping 3 feet from me.. but at this point i didnt care.. my cock rocked and throbbed and i came.. boy did i cum.. it felt like buckets of cum draining out of me.. and in my dream i collapsed back onto my bed.. I knew i was covered in cum.. im sure i was loud about it.. but i felt so good i didnt care.. i decided fuck it.. i'll deal with it when i wake up in the morning and just kept on sleeping with a smile on my face..
I awoke the next morning smiling and relaxed but kinda chilly.. my cock was rock hard and poking up out of the band of wade's underware.. i was sure i had a gigantic mess to clean up.. I opened my eyes and realized i must have kicked off the single sheet i use because it was beside me on the bed.. there was a line of precum up from my cock accross my stomach.. I looked over and wade wasnt awake yet.. he was still snoring under the sheets of his bed.. i flipped through the sheet next to me and didnt find anything.. except for the precum line.. my chest was dry and i even looked to make sure i didnt overshoot and hit the headboard (hey it actually happened before).. but there wasnt any cum anywhere except what i had leaked out this morning. I wasnt sure what happened.. was it a dream?
I looked over at Wade again and he opened his eyes.. rubbed them and started to get up.. i turned 4 shades of red.. he looked wearly at me and said "wow someone is awake this morning.. I'm going to take a shower while you take care of that.." as he clambored out of bed.. i looked at him and he had a rock hard boner trapped down the leg of his regular boxers.
"yea you're one to talk" i said to him as he left the room..i was so embarassed i dont even know why i said that..
"why do you think i am going to take a shower" he shouted back..
I lie there for a moment not knowing what to think.. did wade just blow me in my sleep last night.. would he do that.. i realized as i thought about it i was stroking my cock through the fabric.. I decided what the hell.. and started stroking it harder and harder.. faster and faster.. thinking of his hard cock.. how it must have felt.. stuffed into his shorts i was wearing.. I didnt last long.. i came so hard and so strong the first shot hit me in the face.. the second and third hit my chest.. and the rest pooled into my bellybutton.. and there was a LOT of it.. i couldnt have cum last night and still made this much cum this morning..
I grabbed something cloth off the floor next to the bed and cleaned up probably an old tshirt.. i didnt care.. tucked my cock back down into wade's shorts.. and lay there for a while longer... i may have dozed off for a few minutes because around 20 minutes later Wade came back in the room dressed in a towel. i slid my eyes open and said "you guys working on the siding again today"
"yea, you going back to work on your house.."
He dropped his towel and started rummaging in his dresser.. his cock looked relaxed and elongated.. i guessed he took care of himself in the shower..
"yea.. there is so much to freakin rebuild.. floors. carpet.. walls.. roof.. ugh.." i said as i got up and grabbed a towel.
Either he didnt notice, he didnt say anything, or he didnt care about me still wearing his underwear..
More to come.. comments welcome..