Disclaimer:
This story is a work of fiction, written purely for the entertainment of an adult audience. It centres around British actor and model, Sean Lineker star of UK reality TV shows Shipwrecked and Road Rules Challenge and his younger brother, Actor and Singer/ Songwriter Jack Lineker.
The series shares fictional stories of the brothers relationship as they grew up, the present day and in the future. I will introduce friends and family to the story as it develops. As of April 2020, the main characters are:
Sean Lineker, 29 years old, 5'10, 80kgs, blue eyes, light brown hair
Jack Lineker, 23 years old, 5'11, 72kgs, blue eyes, dark brown hair
Chapter 1: Shipwreck Sean's Conquest
Thirty hot gays, all dressed in togas crammed into the small flat in Clapham, London. They dance to pop tunes and swig back on gin and tonics and vodka cokes.
A large "Happy 21st Birthday" sign hung across the lounge area. The gays flirted, laughed, danced and snogged their way through the evening.
Flitting between groups was Sean, the muscled birthday boy - draped in a white toga with gold crown on his head. The toga hugged his tanned body, exposing his muscular biceps and early summer tan. His light blonde brown hair was spiked - styled like he was on one of his model fashion shoots.
His piercing blues eyes lit up the room. He surveyed the hot guys, a menacing determination in his eyes. He was horny and knew he could have his pick of any guy there - it was his birthday after all.
The gays congregated in groups, some in the kitchen fixing more drinks, others in the lounge and hall. Stray hands slipped inside toga's for a mutual fondle - more than one lad was sprouting a toga tent.
In the corner was a younger teenage lad - Jack, Sean's teenage brother who's birthday by chance was the next day. Jack travelled from Bournemouth alone to spend both their big days in London with his big brother.
Compared to Sean's muscular physique, Jack was scrawny and pasty. No sign of any muscle or definition. His fringe hanging over his face he looked sullen and slightly out of pace - like an emo at a jock party.
But that fringe only partially obscured his most striking feature - the beautiful blue eyes. A featured he shared with his brother.
As the gays flirted and got hornier a few came over to Jack. Most suspected he was a virgin which would make him a special conquest for any horny gay.
Sean's mate Luke Greggs has a go, finishing their conversation with a firm hand groping Jacks pert teenage ass, which was bare naked beneath the toga. While most of the gays had opted to wear boxers beneath in order to at least try and hide their bulges, Sean has talked his baby brother into going commando.
The next to come over was JJ Bester. He looked god-like in his toga which only covered his lower half - a leather strap was draped over his shoulder and was the only slither of covering. JJ had the best abs in London and he was determined to show them off. He flirted with young Jack while his boyfriend BJ watched on.
JJ was sporting some serious wood and both his boyfriend and Jack had noticed. BJ and JJ were well known for liking a threesome and the thought of double ending Sean's kid brother had them both horny as fuck.
But being an awkward teenage Jack showed no immediate interest and was soon stood alone in the corner sipping on his vodka coke.
Feeling tired and drunk Jack wandered upstairs to Sean's bedroom. The bedroom door was slightly ajar with the lights off, so Jack tapped lightly in case he was disturbing anyone. No reply, so entered, pulling the door slightly close behind him and collapsed face down on the bed in the dark.
Within seconds of his head hitting the bed he was fast asleep. Jack was wearing only his white toga which had ridden up his back leaving his toned thighs and just a hint of a pert ass on display.
An hour passed. Downstairs Sean was the heart and soul of the party. He was gradually getting drunker and louder. Going from dancing to groping and kissing half the guys in the room - not that anyone minded. Sean was a hunk and every gay in the room was horny.
With the party in full swing, Sean headed up stairs to go to the bathroom. As he reached the top of the landing he could see his bedroom door was closed.
Sean gently pushed the door open, the light from the hallway suddenly illuminating the sleeping Jack laid sprawled on the bed.
Jack in a mix of sleepiness and drunkenness sensed a presence but he had no idea who it was that had entered the room and now stood over him.
Within seconds he felt the light touch of a hand moving from his calf, over the back of thigh and begin the cup his ass. Jack had to control himself to avoid letting out a moan of pleasure.
While Sean's hand, still unbeknownst to Jack as to whose it was, groped his ass, just inches away Jacks teenage cock had begun to hardened against the bed and was now leaking pre-cum onto his toga and the duvet beneath.
Sean's hand moved from his little brothers yoga clad ass up and caressed Jacks back. Sean softly whispered "I'm going to fuck you so hard you filthy slut."
Jack lay still. Should he say something? Surely Sean is just drunk and doesn't know who the boy laid in the bed is. Everyone was wearing togas so he must think Jack was one of his friends or a fuck buddy. There's Luke the blonde twink - maybe he's mistaken his brother for Luke?
Before Jack could say anything Sean's hand had moved south. It now gently stroked along Jacks crack, two fingers parting his teen cheeks. A third finger flicked his boy hole.
Jack inhaled sharply. Before he could exhale a hand reached around to cover his mouth. "Don't day a fucking word."
With that he straddled his brother, perched on his knees about his brothers exposed ass cheeks. Sean lifted his toga to reveal his rock hard 6 inches pointing upwards. He spat into his had and stroked his throbbing uncut cock - coating his length in saliva as he slid his foreskin back and forth revealing the pink head of his dick.
Sean removed his hand slowly from his brothers mouth and slipped down until his face was just inches from his brothers ass. He parted the cheeks and spat on his brothers hole. There was no deep sensual rimming. Just a blast of warm spit. Within second Sean was again perched over but this time his hard cock head was stroking his brothers hole.
It teased Jacks hole for a few seconds rubbing up and down, once, twice, three times... and then the most excruciating pain Jack had ever felt.
Sean pointed his cock directly at his brothers love tunnel and drove all 7 inches straight in. Every centimetre of his dick ripped straight into his brothers hole.
Jack let out half a scream before Sean grabbed his mouth, forcing it shut and ramming his face into the duvet. The rest of the scream was muffled. The guests downstairs surely heard it? Or was it drowned out by the loud music?
After a seconds pause to asses the danger Sean began to rhythmically thrust in and out. On the outward motion he took his time pulling back until only the head of his cock was still inside Jack - he then rammed his cock back in - taking pleasure at the mix of pain and pleasure he was causing Jack.
Jack tried not scream or cry but a tear ran down his cheek at the same time pre cum leaked from his dick.
Sean's fucking soon became brutal. Filled with anger as he drove he's swollen 6 inches harder and faster into his teenage brothers hole.
For his part Jack was in ecstasy as his brother power drived his ass. The harder Sean fucked, the more Jack pushed his ass back to make sure every inch ploughed into him.
Sean's hand was firmly over Jacks mouth - enduring only the faintest moans of pleasure and pain escape.
Sean glanced over at the mirror and put a hand behind his head - posing and admiring his beauty as he picked up speed and continued to piston fuck his little brother.
Sean's fucking was relentless - sweat dripped from the studs brow and landed on Jacks toga and dark brown hair. This was neither sensual or tender love making. This was carnal fucking of the highest order.
As Jack moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure. He was still tinged with confusion as to what had brought about this incest fuck fest - but he was rock hard and increasingly close to climax as Sean's power driving was grinding his into the mattress.
Jack began to moan more and more which just served to turn on Sean even more. As Jack got nosier so Sean continued to push his face down into the duvet and then wrap his hands round his brothers neck - gradually strangling him.
The thought of totally dominating and abusing his little brother sent Sean into a frenzy.
Volley after volley of Sean's stud spunk shot into his little brothers hole. Four, five, six...Jacks insides were being covered, soaked and filled to bursting but still Sean's balls were unloading. Still Sean fucked - his cum forming a sticky lube as he started fucking harder and deeper than humanly possible, shooting the seventh and eighth volley as he did. Sean drove his cum so deep inside Jack that his brothers eyeballs rolled back in his skull and he nearly passed out.
Sean's ripped body was shaking in orgasmic ecstasy as he bred his brother. As he filled Jacks hole he pulled his hard throbbing cock out causing a plopping noise. But still he was cumming. Sean aimed another volley over Jack's puckered rose bud hole.
As Sean sighed in relief he parted Jacks butt cheeks and spooned his cum so it all pooled over Jack's hole. A pool of sticky white brother spunk. An then with expert skill Sean slipped his cock back into Jacks hole - enduring every drop of his cum was loaded into his brothers hole.
As Sean's cock slowly drained and became limp he slipped out of his brothers hole and collapsed for a moment on the bed next to his brother. Jack remained motionless, face down, unsure of what to do or say.
Jacks cock was still rock hard and he has gagging to cum. Would Sean give him a hand? Should he say something? Maybe a kiss.
Before Jack had a chance to roll over and talk to his brother he felt Sean leap off the bed. Jack motioned to turn his head but a hand pushed his head against the bed as Sean leaned across to him and whispered into his ear "don't say a fucking thing".
With that, Sean turned off the bedside lamp and walked to the door and opened it. Light from the hallway flooded the room and illuminated Jack laying motionless. His bright blue eyes starring at his brother in the door way. The Lineker boys kept a fixed gaze for a few seconds, staring deep into each other's blue eyes.
Sean turned and closed the door behind him, leaving his brother in pitch darkness. As Jack laid in silence he could hear his brothers footsteps as he walked down the stairs and rejoined the party. Jacks ass throbbed in agony from the brutal fucking it'd just had - Sean's cum filled him beyond bursting and slowly bubbling out of his hole and dripping down his teenage legs - soaking the toga and duvet.
With his ass still pointed to the ceiling, Jacks hand reached round with his left hand and scooped a handful of his brothers love spunk from between his cheeks. Coating his fingers in sticky white jizz.
Having been laid pinned face down for what seemed an eternity, Jack rolled onto his back. His right hand rolled back the toga to reveal his rock hard 6 inch cock. As he wrapped his right hand around his manhood and vigorously began beating his teenage meat - his left hand went straight to his mouth. With head rolled back, eyes closed picturing Sean breeding him, Jack licked up every drop of his brothers cum. He sucked on each of his fingers not wanting to waste a drop. It was only moment before his body began to twitch and become rigid. His cock swelled and released a fountain of teenage jizz that sprayed over his toga clad body, a stringy gloop across his face and the pillow, over the duvet and a few missing squirts that may even have hit the wall.
It was the orgasm of a lifetime. His tongue licked his own jizz from his face before he collapsed in exhaustion. He made no effort to clean up the cum that now coated the room, causing the unmissable smell of boy sex. Instead he drifted off to sleep with the thoughts of his brother Sean.