I must have been asleep for a while. When I heard the door open, and my brother Cole come in the clock read 2:30. I turned over onto my side, towards the wall and tried to fall back to sleep as I listened to my brother stumble around getting ready for bed.

It was still warm in the small room we shared. September was here, but it hadn't begun to cool yet. The small window to the backyard was open letting in a gentle breeze and the cool blue light of the moon.

I had just turned eighteen and was getting ready to start my senior year. My older brother was nineteen, enrolled in the local Junior College, while he was figurin' out what he wanted to do. In the meantime he was fuckin' around and generally getting in the way of me finally having my own room.

Suddenly I felt the sheet being lifted up and my brother dropped down in the bed beside me. He grabbed me with one arm around my chest and arms and put his other hand over my mouth.

"Don't say anything, Kyle. Cheryl wouldn't put out tonight. Just be quiet and I'll be done soon."

He was completely naked and smelled like booze. I tried to turn over and shove him off, but he had me tight. I started to cry out but he squeezed me tighter. He wasn't jokin'.

"Shut the fuck up or I'll tell Dad what happened to his jockstrap."

I froze. How the hell did he know? A couple of weeks ago, I'd been diggin' through my Dad's closet lookin' for his porn stash. I came across one of his workout jockstraps. I'd never seen one before, let alone wore one. I stuck it down my pants and took it back to my room.

I threw off all my clothes and looked over the strap. It was stained from use and had this weird smell like the locker room. I sniffed at it an' my dick got stiff, which was weird.

I wanted to see what I'd look like with one on, so I slipped on my Dad's strap. I looked at myself in the mirror in just my Dad's jockstrap. I looked pretty hot with my fat, hard cock stretching out the fabric. I turned around and looked at my ass, exposed except for the straps hugging my muscled cheeks. I'd been playin' soccer for a long time, so I was in pretty good shape. I turned back around and started rubbin' the mesh material, admiring the way my big nuts filled out the yellowed pouch.

Then I had a weird thought. I wondered how my Dad looked in this strap. I wondered if he had a big dick like mine. I wondered if his nuts hung as low and heavy as mine did. Must be. It was weird thinkin' about it, but got me kinda hot.  I wondered if he'd ever jacked off into it, and with the thought of my Dad shootin' his big load in this very strap, my dick jerked and my nuts drew up tight an' I shot hard into the fabric.

It nearly took my breath away as my orgasm rocked my body. I fell back on to the bed and squeezed my cock through the strap as I came a huge load. My dick kept throbbin' and spurtin' thick jets of cum all in the strap. I hadn't cum that hard in a long time.

As my orgasm subsided I suddenly realized that I had just shot my load in my Dad's jockstrap. My thick hot cum was oozin' out of the mesh fabric. I suddenly felt embarrassed and ashamed. Why would I do that? An' what was I gonna do with his jockstrap now? It was all covered in my jizz. Surely he would notice. Fuck! I was screwed. Since I couldn't figure out what else to do, I shoved it in between my mattress and my box spring and hoped he wouldn't realize it was missing.

For the next few weeks I was racked with guilt, terrified that I would be found out. I couldn't figure out why I would have those thoughts about my Dad. I'd never thought about a guy in my life. I had a steady girlfriend an' we'd been fucking for several months. I loved sex with her. I never thought of guys in a sexual way. It kind of freaked me out. But still, any chance I had alone, I'd sneak out that dirty jockstrap and jack off into it. It never lasted long 'cause I'd get so hot I'd blow in no time. It was like I was addicted. An' every time, even if I tried not to, my Dad's image would pop into my head. It was sick, but I couldn't control it.

Anyways, I guess my brother had found it. I was silent as he held me tight. A wave of shame ran over me as I realized my brother knew what I had been up to. I was helpless.

He took his hand off my mouth and grabbed the waistband of my boxers and shoved them down. His hairy, muscled chest was pressed hard against my naked back an' I felt him reach down for his cock. He jerked it a couple of times and put it between my ass cheeks. It felt huge an' hard as a rock. I tried to squirm away again an' he gripped me tighter.

"Don't even think about it. Just hold still you little shit."

With one arm, he held me tight against him and he slid his other hand under my neck and back over my mouth.

"Don't move."

He started thrustin' his hips so his cock was slidin' up an' down my ass crack. I couldn't believe he was doin' this to me. I was totally repulsed by my brother but unable to get away. I mean, what if he told my Dad. Then I'd really be in deep shit.

He kept grindin' against my ass, slidin' his thick prick along my ass crack. He was startin' to sweat an' pretty soon my crack was slick with it, makin' it easier for him to slip around back there. His cock felt huge. Probably bigger than my fat seven inches. I could feel his hairy nuts slappin' against the back of my thighs as he ground himself into me. With me still on my side, he grabbed one of my legs and spread it open so he had better access to my ass.

I felt so dirty, letting my brother use me this way. But I didn't have any choice. I shut my eyes tight an' hoped he would be done soon.

"Yeah, man, feels good. Cheryl gave me fuckin' blue balls. Gonna bust soon."

  He was thrustin' harder an' faster now. He had one hand around my face an' the other holdin' my leg up so he could get at me.  He was pumpin' hard, slidin' that thick prick up an' down my ass crack.  Every couple of thrusts I'd feel his blunt cockhead slide across my hole, makin' it all slick with precum. Despite my disgust at bein' taken advantage of by my brother, the sensation made me hard. I'd fooled around back there a couple of times when I was jackin' off an' I knew how sensitive it could be.  I clamped my ass tighter to try an' keep him away from there, but every couple of thrusts he'd bump against my hole, makin' me shudder.

  "Aw shit, Kyle, gonna come soon. Hold still."

  I felt him tense up an' he grunted. His body went stiff an' I could feel the hot cum shoot outta his cock all over my ass. He bucked wildly an' thrust his cock up an' down my ass as he kept shootin' his thick load, soakin' my ass crack.

  "Holy shit that feels good."

  He kept pumpin', slidin' his cum slick cock all over my ass. He slowed some, an' I could tell he was comin' down. His breathing slowed, but his cock still felt hard as a rock. He let my leg down with his cock still buried in between my cheeks.

  "Hot damn I needed that. Guess I can do you a favor while I'm at it."

  He spit in his palm an' reached around to find my rock hard dick.

  "Shit! Looks like you liked it too!"

  "The hell I did, Cole..."

  "Shhh," he said as he put his hand back over my mouth an started to jack my fat, uncut cock. The feelin' was amazing. I'd had handjobs before, but he knew just how to handle me. I could still smell the booze on his breath and feel the stubble of his beard against my neck as he fisted me. I tried to relax an' enjoy it, but I was still aware of the cum slick poker lodged between my cheeks.

  Damn his hand felt good, though. I hadn't gotten off for a couple of days an' I could tell it wouldn't be long before I soaked the sheets. Cole suddenly stopped movin' his hand an seemed to be dozin' off. I started thrustin' my dick in an' out of his hand to keep the feelin' going. I tried movin' faster so I could get this done with. As I was pumpin' my dick in an' out of his fist, I was inadvertently grindin' my ass back on his still hard poker. This woke him from his dozing.

  "Aw shit that feels good, Kyle. Fuck, I could go again. Damn, that feel nice, keep doin' that."

  I didn't want to encourage him so I stopped.

  "I said keep it up, you little fuck. Or else..."

I knew I was screwed. At least I could try an' get off too. I squirmed a little an' thrust my cock back into his hand. The more I thrust the more I could feel his big cock slidin' around my ass crack. He was thrustin' too. He was holdin' me tight an' I could feel the sweat runnin' down his hairy chest against my back. Every couple of thrusts, his dick would slip out an' slide through my thighs nudgin' my balls as he fucked away at me. He was grunting an' groaning and I knew he was tryin' to find a rhythm. When he'd slip out, he'd try an slide it back between my cheeks an' from time to time he'd hit my hole. Each time he'd hit it, it seemed to slip a little further in. I tried to just think of how hot his hand felt on my throbbin' dick. I hardly noticed that each thrust against my hole was loosenin' me up,

  "Oh God, I gotta..." he trailed off.

  He started making shorter thrusts just rubbing his fat cockhead against my hole. His cockhead was slick with cum an' sweat, an' I could feel it burnin' at my hole, it felt so hot an' thick. Then, before I realized what had happened, his fat cockhead slipped into my ass. My ass ring tightened and my cock throbbed. Pain shot through my ass but my cock burned with a new and more intense desire to cum.

  "Oh, just a little, let me in just a little more," Cole pleaded.

  "Fuck it hurts," I cried.

  "C'mon, just let me in a little more.  It's so good."

  He didn't wait for me to answer, an' soon he was shovin' more of his cum-slick cock up my tight ass. The pain seared, but my cock in his tight wet hand distracted me from the pain. He pulled my leg up higher as he started to scissor into me with his fat cock. He jacked me faster as he started slammin' more of his thick meat up in me.

  "God, oh God," he moaned as he took my cherry.

  I was thrustin' my cock harder into his fist now and at the same time thrustin' my ass back on his cock. He had the whole thing buried now an' I could feel his heavy nuts slap against my ass. I tried to ignore the fact that I was getting' ass raped by my brother an' just try to get my nut off. But then, suddenly his cock did something to me an' my stomach did somersaults. It felt like he hit somethin' up there that started fireworks. I slammed my ass back on his cock tryin' to get more of that feelin'. He sped up his hand on my leaking cock as he jackhammered my tender ass.

  "Oh, I'm…" I couldn't finish as I was overcome with the most intense orgasm I'd ever had.

  I lost my breath as my ass squeezed hard around Cole's thrusting cock. My nuts drew up tight an' I shot hard against the wall. My ass bucked wildly against my brother's slamming cock.

  Cole groaned an' I felt his thick meat tense and thicken inside of me. He squeezed my thigh hard as he started pumpin' his second load into me.

  "Oh, fuck," he cried.

  I kept shooting jet after jet of hot cum as I felt my brother dump his hot load up my ass. Waves of orgasm racked my body as I fired off load after load.

  "So fuckin' tight," he said as he kept pumpin' me, more slowly now.

  He let my leg down slowly as he milked the last of my load from my throbbing cock with his hand, and I felt my orgasm begin to subside. He slowly withdrew his cock from my tight ass. When he was all the way out, I felt a strange loss. The room smelled like sweat and sex and musk, an' I couldn't believe what had just happened. I had just had the most intense sexual experience of my life. And it was with my brother.

  Cole rolled away from me an' got slowly out of the bed. I turned over on my back, feelin' my ass covered with and dripping cum.

  Cole stood over the bed an' leaned into me real close.

  "You're not in the clear yet, little fucker."

  And with that, he went into the bathroom and started the shower.

And right then, I knew there would more of the same to come, and even though my ass was sore from his manhandling, I looked forward to being fucked by my brother again … and again … and again!