The following is a fictional story written by myself (Lachy). It is my first attempt at this genre, so forgive me if it is not quite the norm. It is purely fictional and any similarities to anyone or anything are purely coincidental. I would assume the normal disclaimers apply in regards to age, persuasion and constitution. Any comments or suggestions for the next installment, please email me: alphatiger81@hotmail.com.
`Hello?' He said answering the phone.
`Andy?' Replied a quiet voice.
`Yeah. Who's this?' Andy asked, straining to hear the voice.
`It's me, Lachy.' The voice returned, ever more quiet.
`Lachy. It's 3am. What do you want?' Andy said slightly irritated.
Oh, I'm sorry. I just..' Lachy trailed off quietly. I'm ah, in a...'
`Spit it out!' Andy said loudly.
Andy!' Lachy said, becoming more and more quiet. I need help.'
`What's happened?' Andy said, all traces of anger disappearing instantly.
`Can you come get me?' Lachy said, a slight sob punctuating the question.
`Lachy! What's wrong? Where are you?' Andy said, worrying slightly.
`I'm at 473 Westminster Ave.'
`Are you safe?' Andy asked.
`No! Please hurry bro!'
`I'm on my way little bro. I'll be there soon!' Andy said, flinging himself out of bed.
Five minutes later finds Andy dressed and speeding towards the place where Lachy is.
"I wonder what the little shits gone and done now" Andy kept asking himself, not at all paying attention to the traffic lights he was barrelling through.
`Andy?' Came Lachys voice.
`Yeah, it's me little bro. Where are you? I'm outside.'
`I'm locked in the bathroom.' Lachy sobbed into the cell phone.
`What? Why the fuck are you in there?' Andy asked scratching his head.
`Just come in and get me please?' Lachy said, starting to fall apart.
`Alright! Hold tight.' Andy said closing his phone. He walked up to the door and knocked on it loudly. No reply. He knocked again, louder. Still no reply. He put his hand to the door handle and turned. It opened. Andy made his way down the hallway cautiously, heading towards the only source of light in the house, coming out from under the door at the end of the passage.
Little bro.' He said, tapping lightly on the door. You in there?'
The door flung open and someone threw themselves at Andy. `Get me out of here!' He gasped.
Andy half led, half dragged the body to the front door, down the stairs and in to the car. Once in the car, the person he carried to the car was in a gale of tears.
`What the fuck happened to you?' Andy said pulling Lachys long auburn hair out of his face.
`Just drive bro. Drive.' Lachy said turning to face out the window.
`Lachy, you alright?' Andy said worried.
`Um, you know that guy I've been dating? The one that works for the bank?' Lachy said trying to stop the tears, still looking out the window.
`Yeah, that skinny git?'
`Yeah. Well he and a few of his mates were having a drink tonight. I came home from work, he was pissed as hell, as were his mates.' Lachy paused to take a breath.
`Carry on.' Andy said, putting his hand on Lachys knee for comfort.
`Well, he was kinda horny, and bailed me up in the bedroom. I was real tired and told him not tonight. He went out to the lounge, then came back. I had my jersey half over my head, my hands were tangled in it and he punched me in the stomach.' Lachy said, unconsciously rubbing his stomach.
`HE WHAT?' Andy said, almost driving off the road.
`Um, after he did that, I was on the floor. He pulled the jersey off my head, tied my wrists to the bed and um...'
`AND WHAT?' Andy stormed, slamming on the brakes.
`He raped me.' Lachy sobbed, throwing his face in to his hands and sobbing hysterically.
`HE RAPED YOU?' Andy yelled, spit flying from his mouth.
`His mates did as well.' Lachy sobbed from his hands.
THE MOTHER-FUCKERS!' Andy cursed. I'm gonna go fuck them up!!!' Andy yelled, turning the steering wheel and pulling out.
`NO!' Lachy said, jerking his head up and grabbing the steering wheel. "No! Please don't. Just take me to your place.' Lachy said, tears streaming from his eyes, staring into his big brothers blue eyes.
`Are you sure?' Andy asked, softening slightly, seeing his little brother in tears.
`Yeah, just take me to your place. I don't want any more trouble tonight.' Lachy said, wiping away some of the tears.
Alright.' Andy said, calming down. Are you hurt?'
`I don't think so.' Lachy said, the tears halting, although a sob would escape his lips every now and then.
`Well, let's get you home and cleaned up then.' Andy said, putting his hand on Lachys knee and squeezing gently. Lachy put his hand over Andy's hand and returned the squeeze.
`Thanks big bro!'
Andy got out of the car, walked around the front of it and opened the passenger door. He held out his hand to Lachy and helped him to get out. Once out of the car, Andy pulled Lachys arm over his shoulder and helped him walk to the house. Through the front door, down the hallway and into Andy's bedroom, Lachy was lead to the ensuite. Once in the bathroom, Andy turned both shower heads on, removed his clothes, then helped Lachy remove his.
Andy had never had a problem with his naked body being displayed, and neither did Lachy, both being relatively tall and handsome. The two used to share showers as children and continued to do so in their early teens. Andy, aged 27, was the tallest, 6'4", very broad shoulders, proud chest, cut 8 pack abs and a skinny waist. Powerfully muscular legs supported his muscled body and their length added greatly to his height. A very fine covering of light blond body hair covered his legs, arms and chest. His hair was of medium length, and dark blond, with a rather messy cut to it. Andy was the powerhouse of the two, working out regularly, his job as a landscaper requiring a pristine physique.
Lachy, aged 24, on the other hand was a few inches shorter at 6'1", shoulders not quite at broad as his older brothers, a more slim, toned stomach, sporting a rather nasty looking purple bruise at the moment, small waist and legs not as muscular as his elder brothers. Lachys body was a lot smoother than his older brothers, only his pale blond armpit hair and pubic hair the noticeable patches. Lachys hair was a tidier version of his older brothers style, but regularly coloured auburn, complimenting his skin tones better than the dark blond of his brothers. Lachy was just predisposed to be slimmer and more toned, never having lifted a weight in his life, not as powerful or as confident as his older brother.
The shower in Andy's bathroom was simplicity at its best. A wall of glazed glass blocks, sectioning off a 10 square foot section in the corner, no door or curtain, a simple walk in shower. Two shower heads on the wall, a foot apart, two men easily and comfortably able to share the space at the same time. A niche at waist height, storing body washes, shampoo, conditioner and a face cloth.
Andy led Lachy to the left shower head and directed him under the firm and steady flow of water. Lachy winced as the water hit his shoulders. Andy firmly held Lachy by the upper arms, letting the hot water flow over Lachys body, immediately soothing all aches. Andy reached around Lachy and took the body wash and face cloth, poured some of the body wash on to the cloth and ever so gently placed the cloth on Lachys left shoulder. He rubbed the cloth in circles over Lachys shoulder, then across his chest, and on to his right shoulder. Lachy had his eyes closed, a solemn look about his face.
Andy turned Lachy to face into the water. The water cascaded down Lachys head, over his chest and down his torso. Andy applied more body wash to the cloth and gingerly washed Lachys back, paying close attention to his shoulders, feeling the tenseness of his muscles. Andy's circular motions became bigger, moving further down Lachys back. As Andy's cloth covered hand brushed past the top of Lachys right butt cheek, the muscles in his butt and legs tensed violently, clenching up. Andy put a hand on Lachys shoulder for comfort, as his cloth covered hand moved to his cheeks with more certainty.
As Andy attempted to move further into Lachys cleft butt, he heard and felt a whimper come from Lachy. Andy moved closer in to his little brother to present a more comforting support and whispered quietly in to Lachys ear, `Relax little bro. I'm not going to hurt you. We need to clean you up.'
Lachy sighed and relaxed, not by much, but still, more relaxed than he'd been when he first set foot in the shower. Andy's hand, with the softness of a baby ducks feather, gently moved in to the depths of Lachys butt and ever so carefully, attempted to clean away the filth and pain. Lachy had started crying again, as Andy wrapped his arm around his baby brothers chest, held him firmly with the compassion and loving that only a brother can provide and carried on cleaning as best he could without hurting him.
Hoping that he had done his best to clean, without further hurting his little brother, Andy lifted the face cloth and examined it. There was a large red stain on the cloth and Andy's face contorted in anger and sadness for the damage done to his little bro. He discarded the cloth in the corner of the shower, tears welling up in his eyes, turned off the other shower head and turned his little brother so his left side was towards the falling water. Andy stood in front of Lachy with his right to the water, put a finger to Lachys chin and tilted his head up slightly, water bouncing off his beautiful, chiselled cheek bones.
Lachy opened his eyes and looked in to the handsome face of his elder brother that was etched with both anger and sorrow. Lachys pale blue eyes were red from crying, tears still flowing easily from his eyes. Andy's eyes were brimming with tears as he looked in to the glacier blue eyes of his baby brother.
"How could anyone want to hurt such a beautiful person?" Andy thought to himself as he looked at his younger brother.
Lachy made to open his mouth to say something, but looked down instead. He looked up at his brother, opened his mouth again, but only a muffled sound came out. `Thanks.' Lachy said lowering his head again.
That's okay little bro.' Andy said lifting Lachys head up again. Are you okay?' He asked.
`I am now.' Lachy said, barely audible over the falling water. Lachy reached out to his brothers waist and pulled him closer, wrapping his arms around his brothers waist, pressing their naked forms together. Andy wrapped his arms around his little brothers shoulders and squeezed firmly, asserting a pressure of protective love into his younger brother.
For 15 or 20 minutes, the two brothers embraced each other under the flow of the hot water, neither wanting to break the connection. Lachy not wanting to lose his brothers comfort, Andy not wanting to stop comforting his angelic little brother.
`Come on little bro. Let's get dried up and in to bed. I'm sure you need some sleep.' Andy said reaching for the tap to turn the shower off. Lachy stood in the shower, dripping water from his toned frame, as Andy stepped out to get a towel. He stepped back in to the shower and gently towel dried his brother. He started with Lachys hair, carefully towelling the water from his head, then over his shoulders, chest, stomach, back and his butt cheeks. Very carefully, he moved the towel between Lachys butt cheeks and gently dabbed the towel into the recesses of his butt. Lachy winced slightly but did not stop his brother. Andy dried off his little brothers legs and looked at the towel. Still some blood, but not much. In fact, it didn't appear to be much at all, what you'd expect from a pin prick. Lachy stepped out of the shower and stood at the ensuite entrance, while his big brother towelled off.
When dry, Andy, once again, led his younger brother by the arm, back to the master bedroom and to the super king size bed. Andy turned down the side of the bed and helped Lachy climb in, and shuffle to the middle of the bed. Andy climbed in after his little brother and moved to Lachys side. Lachy rolled over on to his side, facing away from his brother, reached behind him and found his big brothers hand, and pulled it over his waist. Andy rolled over, pressed his front to Lachys back offering his support yet again.
They lay like this for a few minutes, until Lachy finally said, `Thank you big bro.'
`It's okay. Are you feeling better?' Andy responded, gently squeezing Lachys hand.
`Yeah. Feel safe now.'
Good!' Andy said, a tear falling from his eye. I'm sorry I wasn't there to stop this from happening little bro.'
`Don't worry about it Roo.' Lachy said quietly.
`You haven't called me that since we were younger.' Andy said smiling.
`Yeah. I just remembered when we were kids, having to share the bed. We used to sleep like this. Though, back then, we used to wear underwear to bed.' Lachy said, smiling for the first time since his ordeal.
`Yeah, those were the days.' Andy said reminiscing.
`Hey, I owe you an apology for how I handled your news when we last spoke.' Andy said, swallowing hard.
`No you don't.' Lachy said quietly.
Yeah I do!' Andy said, hugging his little brother more. I was a little shocked when you came to Christmas with your boyfriend.'
`I didn't mean to shock you Roo.' Lachy said, genuinely sad.
`I know. But, well, you know how it is.'
Yeah, I do.' Lachy said. I'm just glad you answered your phone tonight.'
`So am I little bro. I just wish I was there to stop this from happening.' Andy said, tightening his hug.
`Well, I'm just happy to have a brother like you to help me.' Lachy said, gently rubbing his butt against his bigger brother. Lachy smirked when he felt his brothers dick respond to this.
`Still got the gift I see!' Andy said chuckling.
`Heh. It's a good gift to have.' Lachy said joining Andy's laughter.
`Well, I'd love to do a bit of "reminiscing" with you little bro, but not tonight huh?' Andy said, flexing his arms around his little brother.
`Probably a good idea.' Lachy said, a bitter irony to his voice.
`Well my little bro. Get some sleep. We can talk more in the morning when we wake up.'
`Okay Roo.' Lachy said, rolling over on the spot without disturbing his older brothers embrace.
`Goodnight.' Lachy said, looking up to his brothers handsome face.
Goodnight Lachy.' Andy said, leaning down slightly and kissing his baby brothers forehead, then each eye. Pleasant dreams.'
Lachy sighed gently, buried his face in to his big brothers firm chest and drifted off to sleep, in the embrace of his strong, muscular, protective and loving brother.
`Good morning Lachy.' Andy said placing a tray on the bed side unit.
`Morning big bro. What ya got?' Lachy said stretching and yawning.
`Bit of toast and a coffee. How're you feeling?'
`Good. Very good actually.' Lachy said sitting up and taking the coffee from the tray. Andy sat on the side of the bed and looked at his younger brothers face.
`You got a bit of a bruise under your eye Lach.' Andy said pointing at his left eye.
Have I?' Lachy said gently touching his cheek just under his left eye. He winced slightly at the first touch. Guess the fuckers did more damage to me than I realised.' He said with a wry grin.
`I also think you should go and see a doc too.' Andy said, his face flickering with the pain he felt from the previous night.
`Why?' Lachy said looking in to his big brothers eyes and seeing the pain gripping his older brother.
While I was cleaning you up last night,' Andy began, There was a lot of blood back there.'
There was?' Lachy said almost jumping out of the bed to check the sheets. Lachys face blanched when he spotted a patch of red on the white sheets. Oh shit!' He said jumping out of the bed. Andy moved quickly around the bed to catch Lachy before he went in to panic mode, grabbed him firmly by the arms, held him still and looked in to his pale blue eyes.
`It's alright Lachy. Let's clean you up a bit and get to the doctors.' Andy said reassuringly.
`But ... I ... there's ... I.' Lachy rambled incoherently.
`It's okay. Don't worry about anything. Let's just get you to the docs.' Andy said leading him to the bathroom
2 hours later finds the brothers returning to the eldest ones house. Andy again, with his arm around his younger brother, helping him in to the house. Lachy was led to the lounge to lie on the couch while his elder brother went to the kitchen to make some lunch.
`Little bro, you hungry?' Andy called from the kitchen.
`Not really.' Lachy replied, rather quietly.
`I'll make you a sandwich anyway.' Andy said, detecting sad tones in his little brothers response.
`You wanna do anything today little bro?'
`Not really.' Lachy said, again, quietly.
Okay. We can just watch some movies then.' Andy said, coming in to the lounge with a couple of sandwiches. Here ya go Lach.' Andy said, handing a plate to his younger brother.
`Thanks.' Lachy said, taking the offered plate and eating slowly and quietly.
`What's on TV?' Andy said, sitting at the end of the couch, lifting his little brothers feet and putting them on his lap.
`Nothing.' Lachy said taking another bite.
`Put the music channel on Lach.' Andy said taking the first bite from his sandwich.
The brothers sat eating their sandwiches and watching TV. When the phone rang, Andy jumped up to answer it.
`Hello?'
`Mmm? Oh, hey mum.' Lachy looked up at his brother.
`Yup. Yeah.'
`He's here mum.'
`Yeah. Here, ask him yourself.' Andy said holding the phone out to Lachy. Lachy took the phone from his older brother.
`Hey mum.' Andy smiled watching his little brother talking with their mum.
`Yeah, I'm okay.' Lachy said.
`Tonight?'
`Yeah, I guess so.' Andy looked down at his little brother and smiled broadly at him, showing that he approved.
`Okay, we'll see you at 6 then.'
`Okay mum. Love you!' Lachy pressed the end key and handed the phone to his older brother.
`Have you told her?' Lachy said, looking slightly embarrassed.
`Nope. None of her business really is it?'
Guess not.' Lachy said, smiling slightly. Thanks Roo!'
`What's with the childhood nicknames little bro?'
`Dunno. Guess I'm just glad you're my big brother, not the other way round. Don't think I'd be much help if you came to me for help.'
`Don't be silly Lachy. You'd do all you can for me if you needed to.'
`True.'
`Let's go for a walk little bro. This is boring, and it's a nice day outside.'
`Alright then!' Lachy said, getting off the couch.
`Andrew! Lachlan! Come in!' Came a jovial voice from a man of equal height to themselves. It was obvious where the boys got their height from.
`Hey Dad.' Replied the boys, Andy hugging his dad firmly. Lachy followed Andy's lead and hugged his dad.
`How have my boys been?' Their father asked them.
`Good.' Andy answered.
`Yeah, good.' Lachy followed.
Good good!' The father said. Your mothers in the kitchen finishing dinner. Lachy, she really wants to see you. Andy, I have something I want to show you.' He said, walking towards the back of the house. Lachy looked at Andy, then at the floor. Andy grasped Lachys hand quickly, before following his father. Lachy sighed quietly, then made his way in to the kitchen.
Here's my baby boy!' Came a trill voice from the kitchen. Lachy stepped in to the kitchen and saw his mother. A woman of slight build, approximately half a foot shorter than himself, with the same auburn coloured hair as his own. Obviously the dark blonde she was born with wasn't as flattering as the auburn she sported nowadays, much like her youngest son. Aww, look at my baby!'
`Hi Mum.' Lachy replied, smiling ever so shyly.
`How are you my baby boy.' Lachys mother cooed, reaching up to Lachys face and stroking his cheek.
`I'm okay Mum. How bout you?'
Oh you know me.' His mother said examining the face of her youngest son. What's that?' She said licking her thumb and raising it to Lachys cheek again. Lachy winced with pain as his mother grazed the bruise under his eye. Oh! Sorry honey!' She said. Who did this?' She asked more seriously.
`No one important Mum. Don't worry about it.' Lachy said turning away from his mother.
`Are you alright?' She asked, worry etched across her face.
`I'm fine Mum!' He said smiling down at his mother.
`You never were any good at lying to me Lachlan.' His mother said returning to the stove top.
`I never could lie to you mum. You always saw right through me.'
`Yes, well, I'm not as blind as your father.' She said, grinning mischievously over her shoulder at Lachy.
How has Dad been?' Lachy inquired. I haven't seen you guys for a while.'
He's alright.' Lachys mother replied. He's certainly calmed down a lot since then.' She said.
`Sorry bout that whole incident Mum.' Lachy said, sitting down at the breakfast bar.
`Don't apologise honey. It wasn't your fault! Your father was just too arrogant for his own good. Besides, I'd send my husband away before I told my baby boy he wasn't allowed back here again.' She said grinning again.
`Cheers mum.' Lachy said returning the grin.
`How is that ... what was his name?' She asked, trying to remember his name.
`Mitchell?' Lachy answered for her.
`Yes. Mitchell. How is he?' She said returning to cooking.
`We're not seeing each other any more.' Lachy said analysing his mothers face.
Oh good! I didn't like him.' His mother spat out rather quickly. There was something about his personality that I didn't like. Totally wrong for my baby boy!'
`Mum!' Lachy said, enjoying the reaction on his mothers face.
`Well? He wasn't good enough for you Lachy.' She said, reaching across the bar and stroking her youngest sons cheek again.
`Yeah, well, he was a right prick!' Andy said entering the kitchen followed by his father. He stood to the left of his younger brother and put a hand on Lachys shoulder and gripped it firmly.
`Anyone that hurts my boys has to be bad in the head.' Lachys father said, grazing his cheek against the cheek of his wife.
Lachy looked at his father with a curious look. His father returned his look.
I'm sorry for how I reacted Lachlan.' His father said. Forgive an old man his arrogance?'
`Sure dad.' Lachy said smiling at his father.
`Excellent!' His father said.
Rather!!!' His mother concluded. Right, go sit at the table boys. Dinner's not far away. Bernard, would you be a dear and get a bottle of wine. There's a good bottle of Shiraz in the cellar. Third row, second shelf from the top, left hand side. In fact, get a couple.'
`Sure dear.' The boys father said, making his way to the cellar. Lachy and Andy sat themselves at the table, beside each other, opposite the settings for their parents, their legs touching each others under the table.
Dinner was, as per usual, a normal, uninteresting meal with the Chadwick family. Polite conversation with a rather delicious meal prepared by mother Chadwick. After eating, Mr and Mrs Chadwick stacked the dishes in the dishwasher, whilst Lachy and Andy went to clean up. In the bathroom, Andy was grinning at Lachy.
`What are you grinning at?' Lachy said looking at Andy's reflection.
`Just getting flashbacks, being in this bathroom again.' He said, looking in the direction of the shower.
`Heh! Those were fun days, weren't they?' Lachy said, gazing at the shower as well.
Yeah. Hey, lets go home soon aye?' Andy said, gently brushing his brothers cheek with his own. The folks are boring, and I have something I want to show you.'
`Oh? What's that?' Lachy said, searching his brothers face for a clue.
It's a surprise ya dick!' Andy said giggling as he stepped out in to the hall. Wait till we get back home.'
`What are we gonna tell Mum and Dad?' Lachy said following.
`I dunno. Umm, why not say you have a sore stomach?' Andy said thinking quickly,
Yeah alright!' Lachy said, putting a hand to his stomach. Let's go.'
Out in the lounge, Lachy put on the performance of his life, his parents letting them disappear when Andy had to carry him out to the car.
`Make sure you get him straight to bed Andrew. Give him a big glass of water when you get home.' Mrs Chadwick instructed.
`Goodnight Mum! Goodnight Dad! See ya next time.' Andy said jumping in to the drivers seat, after putting Lachy in the passenger seat.
`Nice acting little bro.' Andy said, as they were driving down the main road.
Thanks!' Lachy said grinning at his older brother. Just like wagging school really! HA!'
`Yeah bro! God I miss those innocent days!' Andy said chuckling.
The two brothers joked and giggled all the way home, probably the happiest Andy had seen Lachy since he received the phone call.
At home, Andy and Lachy walked to the front door, Lachy with his arm around Andy's waist, Andy with his arm around Lachys shoulder. The two entered the front door, Lachy went to the lounge, while Andy disappeared to the bathroom.
Hey little bro? Come ere!' Andy called from the bathroom. Lachy got up and made his way to the bathroom. When he pushed the door open, Andy was sitting on the toilet, apparently taking a crap.
`You called me in here to watch you take a crap?' Lachy said, grinning at his older brother.
`No, I called you in here to sit on my fat cock while I take a crap!" Andy said, an evil grin flitting across his face,
`Fuck me, we haven't done that since we were kids!' Lachy said, already peeling his shirt off.
`Yeah little bro. Being back at mum and dads got me all hot! So, take those clothes off and come sit on this!' Andy said, pulling his 9 inch cock out from between his legs. Lachys eyes immediately fell to the fat piece of meat in his brothers lap. With a glazed look, Lachy sauntered over to his elder brother, knelt down in front of him and licked the head of his big brothers cock.
`Oh fuck Lachy, lick my cock little bro!' Andy groaned loudly. Lachy opened his mouth and with the surety of a professional, took all 9 inches of his brothers huge cock down his gullet. Andy cried out in joy and let rip one of the loudest farts imaginable. With a cock stuffing his throat, Lachy did the best he could to breath in his brothers odour. With his cock buried down his brothers throat, Andy pushed his stomach muscles together and let another fart out. Lachy groaned around his cock and a fart escaped his hole. Andy groaned and leaned forward a little to smell his brothers brand.
`Take my cock outta your mouth and sit yer arse on it little bro!' Andy said gasping gently. Lachy pulled off his brothers snake and stood up. He spat in his hand, rubbed it in to his hole and straddled his brothers legs. With a slightly worried expression on his face, Lachy slowly lowered himself on to his brothers fat cock. Andy supported Lachys weight, holding his arse in his hands as it was lowered on to his proud manhood. As the cock head touched Lachys puckering hole, it slid past with relative ease.
`You alright little bro?' Andy said looking up to his younger brothers face.
`Yeah, it's not too bad. Thought it was going to be worse!' Lachy said looking relieved.
`Well, take your time little bro! I want it buried to the hilt up there while I take a shit!'
With great concentration, Lachy lowered himself on to his brothers rigid cock, till finally, he was sitting on Andy's lap, Andy's full 9 inches stretching out his hole.
`Holy fuck that's tight!' Andy said gasping slightly.
`Mmm!' Was all Lachy could muster.
`Are you alright Lachy?' Andy said looking up to Lachys eyes.
`Yeah, I'm fine babe.' Lachy said, leaning forward slightly to kiss Andy on the forehead.
`If it hurts, please tell me.' Andy said worrying.
`No, it's fine. It hurts, but it's a familiar pain, it's comfortable.' Lachy said, and he squeezed his hole around his big brothers cock.
`Mmm, all so familiar!' Andy said pushing his piece further up Lachys butt.
Lachy sighed deeply and lifted up off his brothers fat cock, then lowered himself on to it.
`Oh fuck Lachy, that feels good! Sit down on it for a bit.'
Lachy sat down and took all full and thick 9 inches up his hole and again squeezed his arse muscles around his brothers cock.
Oh fuck Lachy!' Andy said, and a loud fart escaped his hole. Fuck I need to shit real bad!'
`Let it out big bro!' Lachy said, and he leaned forward and pushed his tongue past the lips of his older brother, found his tongue and massaged it with his own. Andy returned the passionate kiss and contracted his stomach muscles, another fart escaping his arse. By now, the smell of his arse permeated the room, surrounding the two brothers in the strong scent of man arse. After a few seconds of concentration, his arse hole loosened, his cock became more bloated up his little brothers arse, and Andy finally released the turd that he'd been nursing since Lachy came back in to his life.
The tip of the turd opened his hole up slightly, then as it worked further out, it started stretching his own hole. The further the shit log came out, the harder his dick became up his brothers own stretched hole. He kept bearing down, trying to push it out, and still more came. Over 6 inches of shit log was hanging from his hole, about an inch in diameter. The smell coming from the turd started wafting up around the brothers and Lachy took a deep breath.
`Oh shit bro, that fucking stinks!' He said, leaning down to kiss his elder brother again.'
`Yeah little bro! I've had this in the making since last night.' Andy said returning his little brothers kiss.
Andy continued to push and another 4 inches made its way out slowly. A few more grunts and pushes and the final 2 inches crept out past his hole, making his cock throb uncontrollably and the log hit the water, splashing up to the older brothers arse.
`Oh fuck that felt good.' Andy said gasping for breath.
`Sure the fuck smells great.' Lachy said taking a deep whiff.
`Well, I'm sure you remember what happened here little bro.' Andy said licking his brothers bottom lip.
`Mmm! My turn!' Lachy said, squeezing his hole tight. He closed his eyes, a look of concentration steeling his face. After a few seconds, Andy felt his cock being pushed out of his brothers arse. He clenched up and forced it back up his little brothers hole, pushing against the log trying to escape. Lachy groaned loudly, the concentration on his face doubling, and suddenly, Andy's cock forced itself through a log of shit. A few seconds of intense pushing later, Lachys arse emitted a loud and long fart, followed by bubbling shit escaping around the fat cock packed up his hole. Andy looked down his muscled torso to the base of his cock and saw light brown shit surrounding the base of his thick cock. Shit made its way over his balls, up his trimmed pubic hair, over to his thighs, everywhere! Andy groaned loudly, Lachy joined his groans and still more shit escaped the little brothers hole. The stench was thick, clouding, inescapable. The two brothers were in pig heaven.
`Oh fuck Lachy! That shit stinks real good.' Andy said taking a good sniff of it.
`Yeah big bro! Feels good oozing out around your cock too!'
`It feels fucking great! Now lets make this real fucking messy!' Andy said, and without warning, he withdrew his cock half the length and slammed it back up Lachys arse. Lachy yelped out in pain at first, then in pleasure as the familiar length of his brothers cock re-entered his hole. Andy withdrew again and rammed it back in to Lachys hole. Andy started up a steady rhythm, pulling half out, then back in again. With every thrust back in to Lachys hole, the shit on Andy was slammed against Lachys arse and splattered everywhere. There were shit splatters up Andy's well muscled torso and over Lachys lean legs. Andy assaulted Lachys arse with his huge cock, though, nowhere near as vicious as the assault that landed Lachy back in to his life. Andy could never do that. He loved him too much.
`Oh fuck Lachy! I miss .. that arse .. so much!' Andy said between the thrusts.
Lachy had his arms wrapped around his big brothers neck, holding on for dear life as his arse was plundered by his big brothers shit slicked cock. Andy's thrusts were starting to take an effect on Lachy. The angle of Andy's thrusts changed ever so slightly and Lachy lost absolute control of his bladder. With his cock wedged between his slim, toned stomach and his brothers ripped, washboard stomach, and at full mast, Lachy let loose a huge, built up and powerful stream of yellow piss. It shot straight past Andy's full, muscled chest, his big, smooth nipples, and straight at his face. Andy was halfway through a lust filled groan as the stream hit his face, going in to his mouth. He shut his mouth in surprise, opened his eyes and looked in to his little brothers glacier blue eyes, then opened his mouth again and began drinking what he could from the stream. Andy continued the thrusts in to his little brother. With every thrust of the cock in to his arse, Lachys raging hard-on squirted more and more piss in to his big brothers face. Lachy was staring in to his big brothers eyes, seeing the lust in his eyes as he was drinking his piss.
`Yeah big bro! Drink my piss! Fuck it out of me!' Lachy gasped to his big brother.
Andy continued drinking every drop that came near his mouth. Eventually, Lachys stream subsided, leaving his elder brothers muscled torso glistening with piss. Andy leaned up to his younger brother, grabbed him by the back of his neck and forced his tongue into his mouth. He pushed what he could find left of his younger brothers piss into his mouth. Lachys own tongue searching the recesses of his big brothers mouth for more piss.
`Fuck little bro! That was great! I missed that piss!' Andy said grunting with the continued thrusting in to his little brothers arse.
`Yeah bro! I missed that cock up my arse!'
`Yeah! And I'm so fucking close to washing it out with a huge load of cum!' Andy said picking up the pace.
`Yeah bro! Load my arse up with cum! Fuck yeah, I want your load so bad! Breed me big bro!' Lachy spat at his big brother.
`Oh fuck yeah Lachy! Tighten that hole on my cock!' Andy said, his thrusts becoming faster and faster.
`Yeah bro! Fuck my arse hole! Shoot that thick load up my arse!'
`Oh fuck little bro! I'm gonna shoot!!!' Andy said, his thrusts nearly throwing his little brother off balance.
`Yeah Andy! Breed my fucking hole! Shoot it deep.
Andy thrust once more, throwing Lachy off balance, hitting his head against the wall. With his cock buried to the hilt in his brothers stretched and shit covered arse, shit splatters and piss all over his heaving chest, Andy dumped the biggest load of his life in to the bowels of his younger brother. He grunted like he was lifting 200 kilos over his head. Lachy groaned with pleasure as volley after copious volley of thick ball cream was deposited up his shit chute. Lachys cock, wedged between his stomach and his brothers suddenly spat a series of volleys over his brothers chest. Andy gasped for air as his younger brother forced his tongue in to his mouth. Andy pulled his cock out slightly and thrust it back in again, shit and cum squishing out of the assaulted arse hole. Lachy collapsed on to his brother, cock buried deep up his arse, shit all over his legs, all over his older brothers muscled torso, piss and cum still gathered in between the huge slabs of meat on Andy's chest.
Andy held Lachy from underneath with his awesomely powerful arms and stood up, keeping his cock firmly planted up his arse, walked to the shower and sat down in the middle of it. Lachy lifted up slightly, already aware of what Andy wanted. He clenched his hole tight around the cock up his arse and lifted off of it, his hole shut tight as the head plopped out and slapped against the bigger brothers muscled stomach with a splat. Lachy swivelled around with his legs on either side of his brothers heaving chest, and lowered his shit covered arse to his big brothers face. At the same time, Lachy lowered his face, being thankful that he nearly matched his brothers height, to Andy's shit smeared crotch. As Lachy lifted his brothers spent but still hard manhood with his tongue, and tasted the pungent taste of his shit, mixed with his brothers cum, Andy's tongue plunged into the depths of his younger brothers still tight hole. As Lachy took his brothers half hard cock in to his mouth to clean it of the shit coating, he relaxed his arse muscles and a stream of vile liquid shit and spunk gushed out of his used hole, all over Andy's face and open mouth. Andy groaned loudly and his cock throbbed back to life in his younger brothers mouth as it was being licked of all shit. Both brothers were groaning in pleasure and in filth as they cleaned each other of the shit. As Lachy began licking the shit from Andy's pubic hair, he was hit in the face with a stream of piss. Andy's cock had sprang back to full erection and was gushing forth a torrent of hot yellow piss. Lachy wrapped his shit covered lips around the head and guzzled down each and every drop that ran past his lips. He drank down what seemed liked litres of the pungent piss, savouring it as best he could, as fast as it was going down his throat. All the time, Andy was licking out his little brothers shitty hole, ensuring he got every single drop of his own load from his little brothers hole, and every speck of shit he could find. As the piss flow began to abate, Andy groaned slightly and Lachy licked his lips. He swivelled back around with a mouthful of the piss, and kissed his older brothers shit covered mouth. Andy was waiting for the mouthful of piss, with a tongue load of shit and cum. The two brothers groaned in ecstasy as they exchanged the disgusting bodily excrements.
After lying in the bottom of the shower for 15 minutes, or there abouts, Lachy climbed off his brother and turned the left shower head on. He walked back to his older brother and helped him up. The two brothers spent the next 20 minutes thoroughly cleaning each other and brushing their teeth then retired to the bedroom, Lachy falling asleep in the safety of his brothers strong, muscular arms.