Me and Bro CH 1
I guess if I had to think real hard on it, my big bro started 'messin' with me around 10. Decades later he told me that was about the age dad started messin with him.
The difference was, Matthew hated dad for it, but I loved it. Matthew was 14, and the star quarterback on the Freshman football team. Matthew was my hero anyway, and I worshiped the ground he walked on. If he told me to, I would have eat his shit.
It started pretty light, and innocent of course. Matthew would get home from football practice around 5:00, and head straight to the basement where his coolest room in Tyler was. He would be down there about half an hour before
re-emerging. Finally one day out of curiosity I followed him about half way down the stairs. From there you could clearly see the whole room, but still high enough to not be noticed.
After stripping out of his football pants (he would already be shirtless, and barefoot) he would plop down on his bed, and cross his legs. Then it appeared that he would grab his dick, and then do something to it --- wasn't sure what, but there was a lot of movement around his shoulders and right arm. It would end with Matthew groaning and moaning, and sometimes arcing his torso up from the bed.
So finally one day I just had to figure it out. So, about 15 minutes before he should be home, I head down to his room and plop myself on his bed to pretend I was taking a nap. I would sometimes sneak down in the middle of the night if I woke up cold, and sneak in bed with him. Matthew was hot --- especially his big ass sz 13 feet.
He finally arrives and pounds the steps down to the basement. He tosses his cleats and shoulder pads on the floor, then strips out of his pants. Ignoring the fact that I was there (or I thought lol) he plops down on his back on the bed. He would always cross his legs at the ankles rather than 'spread um' like most dudes.
Carefully opening one eye, and peering through my long bangs, I see him grab his dick with his right fist. Then, he starts the now understood favorite past time of jackin off. Mathew had a big dick – about 10”. And he was super hairy as well.
Some years later he would tell me we got a lot of DNA from dad. And at this moment he is literally dripping sweat from his chest and pits. Oh damm he stunk. But it caused a stirring in me I wasn't familiar with yet.
So, he proceeds with a moderate stroking of his dick, and I see it as it swells up bigger and bigger. After a while Matthew starts really stroking his dick pretty hard, and fast. He gets faster and faster, and raises his butt up from the bed, and then --- bamm !
I was fascinated beyond de***********ion at all the 'stuff' that comes shooting out of Matthew's dick. I didn't know what it was, but I did know it was a lot. The first three shots went sailing clear over his head, hitting the concrete block wall behind us. Solid unbroken 'rope' of cum, and it kept coming. More and more it left a trail from Matthew's face down to his pubs. He was grunting, squeezing his eyes, and grinding his ass now into the mattress. He looked like someone had just cracked a dozen eggs on his chest and belly. Later, I would learn that it was indeed a huge load – no-one on the football team shot as much as Matthew. (those stories later, lol)
When he was finally done, and all this juice was now dripping down his rib cage, he slung the bit of cum off his right fist onto his belly. Then, he caught me by surprise.
As fast as lightning, Matthew flashes his left arm over to me, grabbing me by the hair. He put a hard squeeze on me, then yanked me over to where my face is right at his belly. He had a pretty hairy belly too, and popped the most awesome 8 pac of abs you ever saw. His 'treasure trail' was super thick all the way to his pubs.
Matthew then grunted in his low growling voice, “lick it”.
I was scared and shook my head back and forth.
Matthew answers my jester with a hard slap to the side of my face. That was the first time he ever hit me, but it wouldn't be the last.
“I said fuckin lick it up bro --- all of it”.
Out of fear of what might come next, I stuck out my tongue and began licking up all of Matthew's jizz. Even up to his face, I licked it all up, and swallowed it down.
Finally satisfied, he rose his right hand up to my face, where I could clearly see the remnants of cum still on it. I didn't require any further instruction, and went to town sucking up the last of his nut with my strong wet tongue.
Then, he pushed my head down right to his dick. Tightening the grip on my hair, he just mumbled, “piss slit”. I stuck out my tongue as ordered, and licked the slit, although I didn't see any cum. Matthew sort of shuddered a bit. Later, I would learn myself just how amazing that felt.
But then he did something that totally shocked me. Forcing my head down on his dick to where my nose is now in his pubes, Matthew started pissing. And he pissed, and pissed, and, well --- . He slapped me upside my head again, and in that same throaty voice said, “If you spill it on my sheets, I'm gonna bust ur face up”.
Luckily I managed to take down all of my big bro's piss without getting sick. It wasn't quite as bad as one would have thought, but still, it was piss.
Finally Matthew jumps up from the bed, and smacks me really hard on my ass.
“Oh fuck ya lil bro --- ur gonna make a fine pig for ur big bro”
And that's how it all started.
