Quality Time

By Charlie O

Published on Aug 24, 2017

Gay

Christian Combs hurried to get ready for his brother to come home. Justin Combs had just spent three hours at the gym and he was sore as hell and desperate for a full body massage. He had called Christian and told him to get ready. Christian ran to his room and stripped out of his clothes, including his shoes and socks. Then he put on the white booty shorts Justin liked him to wear. Just then, the doorbell rang. He quickly went and answered it. It was Justin looking tired and sore. "Man, I'm so sore right now." Justin said, giving his brother a hug. Then, he reached around a palmed his brother's ass a bit. "I got something that might help you feel better." Christian said. "How would you like a full body massage?" Justin smiled at his brother and said, "I'd like that a lot. I need it...bad." Christian helped his brother into the living room. When they got there, Christian helped Justin onto the massage table in the middle of the room.

Just then, Justin noticed the booty shorts His brother was wearing. "Turn around, Christian." He said. Christian turned around slowly. "What? What's wrong?" Christian asked, concerned. Justin reached out and palmed his brother's ass. "Nothing." Justin said, winking, giving his brother's booty a pinch. "Not a blessed thing." "Oh." Christian said, rolling his eyes, and smiling. "Just let me take off your clothes so we can get your body feeling better."

Christian knelt and started removing Justin's sneakers and socks. When he got Justin's shoes and socks off, he couldn't resist tickling the bottoms of his brother's feet. "HAHAHAHA! STOP!" Justin hollered, between laughing spells. Christian stopped tickling his brother briefly. "I'm gonna get you for that." "You're gonna what?" Christian asked. "What did you say?" He started tickling Justin again. "HAHAHAHA! NO! STOP! HAHAHA!" Justin laughed hard this time. "You gonna threaten me again?" Christian asked. "HAHAHAHA! NOO! HAHAHA! I GIVE!" Justin surrendered. "All right, now, stand up." Christian said. Justin stood up quickly. "Lift up your arms." Justin hesitated, at first. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna tickle you anymore." Justin lifted his arms. Then Christian took off the INVISIBLE BULLY T-shirt he was wearing. Christian smiled at Justin's muscular chest and arms. Then something caught his eye. He reached up and grabbed Justin's nipples and gave them a squeeze. "Mmm." Justin moaned softly. "Now, let's see what we can do about them pants and drawers." Christian said, winking at his brother. He unbuttoned and unzipped Justin's pants and pulled them down around his ankles. Underneath his pants, Justin was wearing a red jockstrap. Christian noticed that it was straining to hold Justin's massive dick and his lemon-sized balls. "Nice, very nice." He reached over and gave Justin's dick and balls a gentle squeeze. Then he grabbed the jockstrap by the waistband and gave them a violent tug, ripping them off. Justin stepped out of his pants. "Get on the table so I can get you feeling more relaxed." As Justin climbed onto the table, Christian smacked Justin on his ass. Justin turned his head and looked at Christian. He just shook his head, rolled his eyes, and lay face down on the table.

Christian looked at his brother's fat ass and said, "Don't make no damn sense." "What don't make no damn sense?" Justin asked. "You having an ass that damn fat!" Christian replied. Justin just chuckled. "I'm glad you like it." He said. Christian squirted some lotion on the middle of Justin's back. Then he roughly massaged Justin's muscular back and shoulders, working hard to loosen Justin's tense, tight muscles. "Mmmm, that feels so good." Justin moaned. As he continued to massage Justin's shoulders, Christian bent down and gently kissed his brother's neck. "Mmmm!" Justin's body tingled all over from Christian's kiss. Then Christian's hands made their way down to Justin's ass. He firmly rubbed and caressed Justin's ass as if it were the most precious thing on earth. While he was caressing his brother's ass, Christian could feel his dick start to get hard. "Do you mind if I take these shorts off?" He asked. "It's starting to get a little tight." "No, go ahead." Justin said, turning to look at his brother. Christian unbuttoned and unzipped the shorts and let them fall to the ground. As per usual, Christian wasn't wearing any underwear. His dick stood at full attention, looking delicious in Justin's eyes. Justin reached out towards Christian. Christian knew what he wanted, so he came closer, letting his brother touch his dick. Justin stroked Christian's dick slowly. "Man, Jus, your hands feel so nice and warm." Christian said. "My mouth feels even better." Justin said, winking at his brother. "Let's see if you're right." Christian said. He went to the head of the table, and pointed his hard dick in Justin's face. Justin opened his mouth and gobbled up Christian's dick in one gulp!

Christian's eyes bugged as he felt Justin's warm, hot mouth tighten around his dick. "Oh fuck!" He exclaimed. "Damn!" Justin expertly sucked down his brother's dick. Using his tongue, Justin licked the shaft from the base of Christian's dick to the tip and back down again. "Oooh, shit, boy. Your tongue is fuckin' lethal!" Christian grabbed Justin by the back of his head and forced more of his dick down Justin's throat. "Mmmm!" Justin moaned. While Justin sucked his dick, Christian licked his fingers and slowly tried to stick his finger up Justin's hole; It didn't work, however. "Damn, Jus, that ass is tight! I think I'm gonna have to do something special to get that ass open."

Christian went back to Justin's ass. "Now, reach back here and spread them ass cheeks. Spread `em nice and wide." He said. Justin spread his cheeks and Christian bent down and stuck his tongue deep up Justin's hole. "OH FUCK! DAMN! SHIT!" Justin hollered. In out in out in out. Christian's tongue moved in and out Justin's hole like a viper, slowly loosening Justin's hole. "FFUUCCKK!" Christian's tongue was making Justin lose his mind. "DDAAMMNN!" Justin tried to crawl away from Christian's tongue. Christian was having none of it, though. "Where you do, you think you're going?" Christian asked. "Get over here!" He grabbed Justin around the waist and pulled him back into position. He roughly spread his brother's ass cheeks and buried his face deep between Justin's ass cheeks. "AWWWW, FFUUCCKK! DAMN, NIGGA!" IN out in out in out. "NO! STOP! SHIT! DAMN! FFUUCCKK!" Christian's tongue was driving Justin wild! He growled and pounded the table furiously. "You ready for this dick?" Christian asked. "Yess!" Justin hissed. "All right then, assume the position." Christian commanded. Justin turned over on his back and spread his legs wide apart. He held them out of the way giving Christian easy access to his hole. "Now, get ready for a serious pounding!"

Christian rammed his dick up Justin's ass, causing Justin to gasp loudly. "Awww, SHIT, NIGGA!" Justin hollered. "Every damn time! Shit!" Christian's dick filled Justin all the way up. Christian long stroked Justin's asshole, making Justin twitch and shivered. "Ooooh, damn! Oh God!" In out in out in. Christian slowly began beating up Justin's boi pussy. Then Justin started talking shit. "Is that all you got, nigga?" "I know you ain't talking shit." Christian said. "What you gonna do about it?" Justin asked. "This." Christian said. He started pounding Justin's hole harder and faster. "Yea, my nigga! Get up in this ass! Make me feel that dick!" Justin moaned. "MMMMMM, DDAAMMNN!" "What you got to say now?" Christian asked, tauntingly, looking down at the grimace of his brother's face. "What's wrong, Jus? Cat your tongue? Or, should I say, dick got that ass?"

Justin's insides were being ravaged. Christian's dick was digging deeper and deeper up his hole. "Damn, Christian ain't playing!" Justin thought to himself. Justin reached down and was about to stroke his dick when Christian slapped his hand away and said, "Oh no you don't. This dick is mine and you ain't touching it!" Christian grabbed Justin's hands and held them over his head as he continued to rape his asshole. "FFFUUUCCCKK, CHRISTIAN!" Justin screamed. "You're all the way up in this ass, boy! FUCK!" "Whose ass is this?" Christian asked, thrusting even harder and faster, sweat dripping from his body. Justin body rocked as Christian's dick slid in and out of his body. "IT'S YOUR ASS, CHRIS! IT'S YOUR ASS, MANN!" Justin hollered. "You ready for this nut?" Christian asked. As if to answer his brother, Justin opened his mouth as wide as he could. Christian pulled out of his brother's ass and climbed on top of him, straddling his chest. He slid his dick down his brother's throat. He stroked his dick, then, suddenly, "I'M CUMMIN'!" Several fat loads sprayed from Christian's dick. As the jizz spewed, Justin his best to catch every bit of it. "Yea, that's it, swallow all this nut!" He nutted for a good five minutes! Just then, Christian felt something wet hit his back. Justin nutted all over Christian's back without even touching himself. "That's impressive!" Christian thought to himself. He got up off Justin. "I'll be right back. I'm gonna get something to clean you up." Christian said. He went upstairs and got a bucket, a bar of soap, and some towels. When he came back, Justin was still in the same position he had left him, with one major difference: Justin had fallen asleep! Christian had a wicked idea. He went back upstairs and got his phone. Christian started taking pictures of his brother's naked body. First, he took pictures of Justin's entire front, from head to toe. Then he took pictures of the body parts he really liked: Justin's dick (It got brick hard and stood at attention all of a sudden), Justin's big feet (Justin's feet really turned him on! In fact, he couldn't help caressing his brother's big feet a little), and Justin's bubble butt! That last pic wasn't easy to get. He had to turn his brother onto his stomach. It was worth it to Christian, though. After the last picture was taken, Justin started to stir. Christian quickly ran out of the room.

Justin made sure Christian was out of the room before he opened his eyes. "I hope he enjoyed taking those pics." Justin said softly as he sat up. He had been awake the entire time Christian was taking the X-rated photos. "He earned them, anyway." He rubbed his sore asshole and smiled. Then he headed up to the shower to get cleaned up.

The End

Next: Chapter 5


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