My partner was out at work, he works for an airline so was busy for the evening.
I was at home, cooking my evening meal. Whilst I was clearing away afterwards, a strange car pulled up outside of my house. I didn't recognise the car.
Whilst watching, my brother-in-law exited the vehicle. He is a couple of years older than my partner. Although he is older, he looks after himself and works out every day. He has a really hot physique... toned and a bit of muscle in the right balance. He walks up to the house, his grey sweatpants clinging to his bulge. As he walks towards me, I swear I can see his dick swinging side to side. He comes to the kitchen window, and we make some small talk.
I can see him looking around, looking a bit antsy. I invite him in, I've already got a drink but got a few beers cooling in the fridge. He agrees and walks into the house. The bottle of beer is straight in his hand, and he pulls on it swallowing half its contents straight down. I go to the fridge and pull another, and invite him to the living room.
We sit, me on the sofa and him in the armchair. We are kind of opposite each other, and when he sits I can see the outline of his dick prominently sitting there in his joggers. We exchanged some small talk, the second beer was working well. He got up to leave, but I explained I had had a bad day and was feeling rubbish. I went to pour a drink for myself, and Pete followed me in to the kitchen. I offered him one and he agreed, he only lives close so said he would walk home.
When we went back to the living room, he took the seat next to me on the sofa. Music was on, the drinks had been flowing. He explained he was having a few issues at home. The usual story, his wife and him had lost there physical closeness. As he was talking, he kept touching and rearranging himself. I couldn't help but look, his dick was just laying across his thigh.
He started to talk to me about stuff, asking me questions... personal ones! It might have been the alcohol, the hot temperature, or his physique and testosterone. But before I knew it, I was rock hard in my grey jogger shorts. He was still looking hard in his. He leant in and kissed my neck. We both realised straight away what had happened. I jumped up and went straight to the kitchen. Pouring another drink, I soon felt his hands on my hips as he came up behind me. He held me firmer, and kissed my neck. I melted! Straight away, my knees went weak.
Upon his persistence, i started to give in to the forceful advances. I turned around and he was straight on my lips. He kissed me hard and passionately. I clutched him closely to me, pressing our hard dicks to each others bodies. He went to my neck again, and I pulled his top off. His body was hard against my touch, and his muscles were visible and rigid to the touch. I caressed his pecs and nipples, and I bent down to flick my tongue over both nipples. He flinched, and groaned at the same time. I tweaked them as my tongue bathed his neck. He groaned deeply and his hands shot into my shorts. He gently caressed my dick, which throbbed at his touch.
Upon the realisation of the situation, I pushed him away. His look of disappointment hurt my heart. I walked past him, back to the living room. A moment later, he skulked in. He apologised, and marched straight in front of me. There was a tiny dark grey mark in the crotch of his grey sweatpants. This led me to believe, his dick was leaking pre cum. I looked into his eyes, and he was eagerly anticipating the next move. His hungry eyes looked deep in my soul, he was almost teary in hope of more attention. Without thinking, I yanked those grey sweats down to his knees.
The tip of his dick bounced off my chin with the force, leaving a tiny trail of precum. I picked up his shaft, and licked the shiny trail clean away. He moaned loudly but gently. His dick was the same size as his brothers.. my partners. Thick and about 8 inches long. It bounced after that first lick. And I dove on his dick, swallowing straight to the hilt. He cried out, in ecstasy. I backed off and sank straight back down. I kept going, listening to his slight moans. His dick got harder as I went, and I could feel every vein as I moved up and down. I looked up to see his nipples protruding from his tee. I reached up and tweaked them, his knees buckled and he moaned audibly. I stopped, stood up, kissed his mouth and spun him round.
Once he was on the sofa, I dove straight onto his dick. I took him all the way in, and whilst he was deep in my throat I still managed to tongue his ballsack. He cried out in ecstasy, and I kept going paying extra attention to the head of his penis. I worked a little lower, and spent some time on his ballsack. I sucked both his balls into my mouth. They were both huge, I struggled to get them fully in my mouth. I gently pulled at his bollocks. He moaned deeply. I bathed them with my tongue, and still went further under. I worked my way to his hole, teasing it with the tip of my tongue. Once I got the green light wink, I threw his legs back and pushed my tongue deep into his hole.
The moan he let out was animal like. He turned feral at this sexual advance, thrashing and writhing at the tip of my tongue. I began to tease his hole with the tip of my finger. I rubbed around, firmly but did not enter. And then, I heard the door knock.
I never moved so fast in my life. I jumped up, tucked my hard dick into my waistband and went to the front door... shutting the living room door as I went. It was just a neighbour with a parcel, but when I entered the living room again I was greeted with a sight to behold!
My brother in law was butt ass naked, his hole exposed in the air with his face buried into one of the arm chairs. I marched straight up, giving his hole another lick. He cried out, and I spat into my hand. I lubed up my dick, and spread it all over. I teased his hole, letting it open up gently to my dick. I tried to take it slow, however he pushed back firmly and my dick was enveloped by his tight arsehole.
He took it up a gear, backing up on my dick and thrusting his hole against me. The feeling was unbelievable. This man is a relation, no one who I have had thoughts or feelings about. His brother is my lover. And yet in the moment, nothing made sense. I knew I would not last long. I told him I was already close.
I told him a second time, and I soon realised he didn't care. I remember hearing him moan even louder, and I remember him making his hole tense and relax on my dick. I thought he was trying to make me cum. It didn't take much longer, I warned him I was close. He kept going, I warned him again. On the 3rd warning, he threw his butt against my hips. I erupted, all the while he was moaning and groaning. I pulled his back against my stomach and stretched him up the length of my body. I kissed his neck and looked at the armchair beneath me... the white stains of his cumshot glistened in the light. The prior feeling of his hole tensing must have been the feeling of his prostate being milked. He had shot ropes everywhere, and it was still dripping out of his cockhead. I pulled out of his arse, his hole clenched and held in my load.
I took him upstairs, gave him a towel and let him shower off. He came out with his dick still semi hard. I turned him around to see his arsehole leaking my load. It made me hard again instantly. I pushed my dick back into his hole and thrust only about 4 times. I came again so quickly, and he groaned so loud I had to grab his mouth in fear of the neighbours hearing. His phone began to ring, the wife asking where he was. I let him get dressed, and as he left he pushed me against the wall. He kissed my mouth, and my neck. The faint smell of sweat and cum rose through my nostrils. He walked out, got in his car, tooted the horn and drove off.
Of course, I went straight upstairs and masturbated hard with the scent of his odour still in my nostrils. I came a third time dreaming of his tight arse.