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Christmas Confessions

2024, Pt. II

VAUGHN:

    On the morning before Christmas, I woke up from a wild dream. I'd been sucking my older brother's dick, letting him cum down my throat while he was standing naked in my living room. It was intense, and it made my own dick throb like a motherfucker first thing in the morning. Then, I heard someone snoring in bed next to me. I opened my eyes… and saw my brother lying there.

    Holy shit – it wasn't a dream! Craig was really here. It had really happened! As I woke up, it all started to come back to me… I had walked in on Craig about to get his dick sucked by some random twink from Grindr. I'd kicked the other guy out, and proceeded to take care of my brother's needs on my own. And now, we were about to drive to our parents' house six hours away. How would that go? Would Craig even acknowledge what happened last night, or would he prefer to ignore it?

    All sorts of scenarios flew through my mind. All it took was one text from his wife saying "baby I'm sorry," and Craig might consider giving his marriage another shot, stashing me away like some dirty little secret. 

    My anxious thoughts scared my erection away. I got out of bed and decided to put some clothes on. Just as I was trying to quietly open my underwear drawer, my brother woke up.

    "Morning," Craig said with a yawn. He jumped out of bed immediately, not bothering to hide his morning chub. "God, I slept like a baby. All thanks to you."

    I smiled, closing the drawer without pulling out any underwear. "What do you mean?" I asked Craig coyly.

    "You know what I mean," he chuckled. "That blowjob was fucking phenomenal. Just… wow. I don't know what else to say."

     I smiled even wider, immensely happy to hear my brother's statement. Craig checked his phone quickly before chucking it down on the bed. If there were any messages from his wife, he didn't mention them.

    "It's not even 5 o'clock. You really do get up early, don't ya?" he said after a large yawn.

    "Yeah. Plus, this morning, my dick woke me up," I said.

    "Your dick woke you up?" Craig asked, looking confused.

    "Yeah. You ever have a boner throbbing so hard that it wakes you up?"

    "Yeah, it's happened," my brother nodded and laughed. It felt so good to be able to talk to him like this, like I did with my closest friends.

    "Let's hit the road," I said, reluctantly putting on a pair of sweatpants. As much as I wanted to spend the morning naked with Craig, we needed to get the drive out of the way before traffic got bad.

    I was the first to drive for about three hours, until we pulled over at a gas station to fill up the tank and take a leak. We were the only people in the men's room, and I wasn't even hiding the fact that I was staring at my brother's thick dick while he pissed. I was tempted to drop to my knees and offer him another blowjob, but we couldn't risk getting caught (besides, the bathroom was too dirty to really get in the mood).

    Back in the car, Craig offered to drive next. Sitting in the passenger seat, I couldn't stop staring at the bulge in my brother's gray sweatpants. Craig was completely oblivious, which almost made him even more enticing. Slowly, I reached over the center console and started rubbing my brother's bulge while he was driving. Even though he'd fed me a massive load last night, Craig's balls still felt full and heavy. It didn't take long for him to firm up and give me a chance to grip his hard shaft through the sweats. 

    "You're crazy," Craig chuckled, but didn't tell me to stop. 

    Then, my brother set the cruise control and spread his legs more. He put his right arm up behind my seat, which was practically an invitation for me to continue. I tugged at the waistband of his sweats and pulled them and his underwear down under his bull-balls. My mouth watered at the sight of his fat, hairy cock in all its glory.

    Salivating, I dove down and took my brother's thick shaft into my mouth, getting a nice big whiff of his musk, extra intense after sitting in the car for three hours. This wasn't the easiest angle to deepthroat him, but that certainly didn't stop me from trying. Craig gasped as I swirled my tongue around his cockhead before sliding my lips further down. Once again, I felt butterflies in my stomach and my own dick was throbbing.

    I used my oral skills as best I could, bobbing my head up and down quickly, with as much suction as I could muster. Five minutes later, my big brother began huffing and puffing while I milked a morning load out of him. I savored his delicious spunk in my mouth, swallowing it all down without making a mess on the seat. After he was done moaning and cussing, Craig started to laugh, petting my head as if I were an obedient puppy. We spent the rest of the ride enjoying a pleasant chat, and my own boner never went down all the way.

    When we arrived at our parents' house, I was surprised to hear my brother announce to everyone that he was getting a divorce. Just last night, the prospect of Craig's divorce was still a "maybe," but now it seemed to be definite. I couldn't help but wonder if my blowjobs played a role in my brother's decision making.

    After a pleasant Christmas Eve with our parents, Craig and I eventually retired to our old bedrooms. Sitting on my old twin bed in an undershirt and boxer briefs, I wondered if I should go talk to my brother. If we were alone, we could talk more freely without our parents being around, especially after what happened last night and this morning. Just then, I got a text from Craig: "You going to sleep?"

    "Not yet. Wanna talk?" I texted back.

    My brother replied with a thumbs-up emoji so I walked over to his bedroom, careful not to wake up our folks. 

    "How're you doing?" I asked Craig once I was in his room. I was still dressed, but my brother was sitting on the bed fully naked.

    "I'm okay," he said with a deep sigh. "It's tough having Christmas without the kids, but this has been a long time coming."

    "So, you're definitely going through with the divorce?" I asked tentatively.

    "Yeah. Lucy and I talked today. We think it's for the best. I'll be sleeping in the guest room when we get back, and we'll probably end up selling the house."

    "I know what that's like," I pointed out. "If you ever need a place to crash for a while… My apartment's not very big, but you're always welcome."

    "Thanks, bro," Craig cracked a smile. He got up, and this time he was the one to initiate a hug.

    Hugging my naked brother was a déjà-vu from last night. His body was warm, and his hug was comforting. The intensity of his embrace revealed the depth of his emotions. It felt like he never wanted to let go, but after a full minute he finally released and looked me in the eyes, in a way he'd never done before. His expression radiated such warmth and tenderness. Then, my brother leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I was taken aback but also thrilled by this intimate act. We hugged again, and our lips locked passionately. As his tongue entered my mouth, my heart was pounding and my skin felt like it was on fire. 

    Kissing Craig was an exhilarating experience. Only now did I realize that, despite sucking his dick last night, we had never actually kissed. Somehow, this felt even more intense than me blowing him. And the best part was: it was my brother who initiated the kiss to begin with. I felt like I was melting into him. My knees buckled but he held me up, keeping me safe.

    Next thing I knew, Craig was pawing at the little clothes I had on. He broke our kiss briefly, just enough to pull my shirt off over my head, before his lips landed on mine again. His hands fumbled with my underwear, but he managed to tug them down. The boxer briefs fell to my ankles and I stepped out of them, kicking them to the side. 

    Then, my brother turned me around and pushed me toward the twin bed. I knelt on the mattress and felt his arms around me again, this time hugging me from behind. He kissed the nape of my neck while running his hands up and down my torso. All the while, I could feel his dick rubbing against my ass, leaving a trail of precum. And then – the ultimate surprise.

    "Can I fuck you, bro?" Craig whispered in my ear, sending shivers all over my body. 

    Rather than answer verbally, I simply went down on all fours on the mattress and spread my legs wide enough to flash my willing hole. I wanted this. I wanted my big brother to fuck me in the bed he grew up in.

    I heard my brother spit in his palm, which he worked up and down his shaft. Seconds later, I felt the fat head of his cock poking at my hole, while his strong hands settled on my waist. I took a deep breath as he started to push in, causing me to gasp in pain at the sudden invasion of his thick pole. Determined to take every inch, all eight of them, I bit the pillow to stifle any noise.

    Craig stopped, sensing my discomfort, but I reached back to pull on his thigh, encouraging him to keep going. After what felt like forever, I felt his pubes and his hips on my ass. I'd never felt so filled up like I was now. My own brother, stretching my ass to my limits. I stood upright on my knees, with him wrapping his arms around me again and kissing the back of my neck while he fucked me. I turned my head so we could make out as my hole adjusted to his thick dick.

    Ever so gently, Craig pulled out a few inches before sinking back into me. I moaned into his mouth, hoping I wasn't making too much noise. Even just that small movement across my prostate had my dick leaking precum onto the sheets. Fuck, he was the perfect size!

    Once more I went down to my forearms so Craig could watch his dick disappear inside my hole. As I loosened up, he pulled out nearly all the way before shoving his tool back in, careful not to make a loud slapping sound against my ass. The last thing we needed was our parents to hear how close their boys were getting. 

    "Fuck, Vaughn, I didn't think you would be so tight," my brother groaned, his eyes staring straight down at the tight grip I was giving his shaft with my hole.

    I beamed at his comment. To help add a little extra friction, I made sure to push back with my hips every time Craig thrusted forward. Whenever he pulled out, I made sure to grip his prick as tight as I could, massaging his cock-head with my sphincter. It was tender, sensual, and unrushed.

    "Get on your back," my brother whispered.

    I turned my body to lie lengthwise on the small bed. Craig climbed onto the bed as well, making the mattress sink under our combined weight. My brother got in between my legs, raising my ankles up to rest on his shoulders. While looking me square in the eyes, he found my hole again and filled me up with his magnificent cock. We watched each other's expressions of pleasure as he bottomed out, and I was complete once more.

    After a few moments, Craig came down to rest his arms on the mattress, practically bending me in half. He kissed me again, and thrusted gently in and out of my ass. Miraculously, the bed held us both and didn't make too much noise from our incestual actions.

    "You feel so good," Craig whispered, breaking our kiss after a couple of minutes.

    "You do too, big bro," I whispered in return, throwing my arms around his back to keep him as close as possible.

    We kissed again, never wanting to break apart as Craig slid in and out of me over and over. Eventually, I was able to rearrange my legs, wrapping them around his waist. My brother humped me faster and faster, until the mattress was squeaking in protest, but we were too far in to quit. Craig's belly rubbed against my hard cock, and it was amazing to feel the friction created by our two bodies.

    "Here it comes! I'm gonna cum!" my brother hissed.

    "Do it, bro. Shoot inside me!"

    Encouraged by my words, my big brother grunted and he blew his load, filling me up with his spunk. Being bred by my own brother caused me to shoot handsfree between our stomachs, covering us both in my jizz. Once his orgasm was over, Craig pulled out with a wet plop, making my hole feel incredibly empty save for the jizz he had just deposited there. 

    My out-of-breath brother came to lie on his side next to me, on his old bed that was barely big enough for two adult men. He kissed my shoulder gently and then used his fingers to gather the cum that was all over our bellies. He fed me my own sperm and I made sure to lick his fingers clean. Then, Craig kissed me before I could swallow, which gave him a taste of my cum in my mouth. He wasn't repulsed by it, so I spat out the full load, feeding it to my brother, who was tasting another man's cum for the first time in his life.

    I wanted nothing more than to fall asleep in Craig's arms, but there was no room for both of us on his tiny childhood bed. I stole one more kiss and then snuck back to my own room, where I fell asleep with my big brother's load in my ass – an unexpected Christmas present. 

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