SAWYER:

    When my brother started his FansOnly page, I immediately granted free access to it to my friends Taylor and Owen, a married couple well-acquainted with the world of sex and kink. In return, they provided me with feedback and ideas for what Kurt should do next. For example, they both LOVED the scene at the gym, and Owen assured us we'd be welcome to film at his gym anytime as soon as it's open. 

    Taylor was the logical choice when picking the first guy for my brother to film with. Taylor was extremely open minded but he wasn't a porn star himself, which I preferred, since Kurt's audience always said they liked his "authenticity." Even when filming with girls, I always advised my brother not to pick anyone too famous or too hot, since that wouldn't go with his image.

    However, when inviting Taylor, even I hadn't planned how far things would go between him and Kurt. I was probably more surprised than anyone to see Taylor take my brother's cock in his mouth – Kurt's first blowjob by a guy! – and swallow his cum right in front of me. Lucky bastard! 

    After uploading the video, I eagerly awaited the comments. Most of them were some variation of "Yes! Finally a guy!!" or "Happy to see you with another man, Kurt 😍" along with the usual "Looking good 🔥🔥🔥" and "Fucking hot!" But, there was also a third type of comments, revolving around… me.

    "Who's the guy asking the questions behind the camera?" someone asked, pointing out my voice. I usually kept quiet while recording, but this time I'd asked Taylor and Kurt a couple of questions during the video. I never thought anyone would be particularly interested in my voice. Turns out, it inspired a whole debate among Internet strangers.

    "I think it's Kurt's brother," someone commented.

    "Holy shit, really?! 🤯"

    "yeah, he posted pictures of kurt a few months ago," a person added with a link to my Twitter profile.

    "He's cute! I hope they will film together."

    "That'd be hot!! Two brothers together ❤️❤️"

    I read through the comments, flattered by the compliments aimed at me, but also feeling slightly nervous. I didn't want too many people to start demanding videos of Kurt and me together. I wasn't ready to step in front of a camera, and besides, I knew my brother would never agree to that. Would he?

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    A week later, I had a dinner date with my brother and my boyfriend. I made my way from Brooklyn to Manhattan, and since I had time to kill I walked slowly, passing by the gym where Kurt and I filmed a few weeks ago. Just then, someone stepped out of the gym and walked up to me with a "Hey, man!" It took me a few seconds but I remembered who he was: Bryce, the guy I'd met in the locker room that day.

    "Hey," I greeted him. "How's it going?"

    "Doing alright. Ain't seen you at the gym since that one time," he said, smiling naughtily.

    "No, we were just doing a free trial that day. We… decided to go somewhere else," I said, vaguely but truthfully.

    "You just needed a place to film, huh?" 

    My eyes went wide when I heard that. Bryce laughed out loud and added, "Relax. I know your brother's page. I'm a subscriber. I didn't wanna say anything last time in case you think I'm a stalker or something."

    "Oh, haha. No, it's all cool," I said. I realized Bryce and I were both walking in the same direction, so I asked "Where are you headed?"

    "This Mexican restaurant two blocks down. I'm meeting my brother for dinner there."

    Turns out, it was the same place where I was meeting Kurt and Brock. We laughed at the coincidence and continued talking all the way to the restaurant. By the time we got there, we'd decided to get a table for five and all sit together.

    The next person to arrive was Bryce's younger brother Niles. Both brothers were extremely cute, and they looked alike even though there was a good six years between them. Bryce was more the jock, and Niles more the nerd type, but I'd happily take either of them. What's interesting was that Niles made my gaydar go off. I already knew Bryce was into guys since he subscribed to Kurt's page, but was his little brother also gay?

    A short while later, my boyfriend and then Kurt joined us within minutes from each other. During dinner, the two of them mostly talked to Bryce, while I mainly chatted with Niles (who was definitely a nerd, so we had a lot to talk about). By the time we were done with the meal, we'd all struck a very friendly note.

    "Where are y'all headed after this?" Bryce asked, as he and I agreed to split the bill.

    "We have no plans," I said, even though after three margaritas at the restaurant I definitely felt like carrying on somewhere.

    "How bout we head to The Falcon," Bryce suggested. "Friday nights are always fun there."

    "What's The Falcon?" my straight brother asked.

    "It's a gay bar," I replied. 

    "More like a leather bar," my boyfriend Brock added. "It's kinda fetishy."

    "It ain't that bad," Bryce chuckled.

    "I didn't say fetishy was bad," Brock smirked.

    "What are you getting me into?" my brother smiled, looking rosy in the cheeks, which rarely happened to him.

    "Nothing you won't like. C'mon," Bryce patted Kurt on the back, and we were off to The Falcon.

    On the way to the bar, Bryce and Brock both pulled out some weed, and we smoked during the ten-block walk. Even though I wasn't a regular, I'd been to The Falcon plenty of times before, and I wasn't surprised to see it swarming with mostly older, mostly beefier, and mostly shirtless guys.

    Bryce's shirt was off within seconds of stepping inside, and Brock and I followed. Since the place was packed, this felt much more comfortable. Niles and Kurt remained dressed, and for the first time, as I noticed some men checking out my brother, I wondered if any of them recognized him from his porn page. 

    Because the bar was so loud, there wasn't a lot of talking, just a lot of drinking and dancing, and kissing between me and Brock. After watching us for about ten minutes, Bryce stepped in and the three of us started making out as a threesome, an act which might draw a lot of attention in any other bar even in New York, but here at The Falcon, no one batted an eye. Even my brother looked cool as a cucumber, while leaning against the bar with Niles and observing us.

    Knowing that Kurt's eyes were on me, I decided to give him a show. I started kissing Brock and Bryce even more passionately, rubbing their bare chests and pinching their nips before sliding my hands down to their groins and cupping their bulges, squeezing them simultaneously. Since Kurt was always the one giving me a show, I figured why not return the favor. I may not be as confident as my older brother, but I love getting sexual, and with alcohol and pot in my system I felt more daring than ever.

    Bryce hooked his finger in the belt loop on the back of my jeans, and tugged down. Since I wasn't wearing a belt, my pants slipped halfway down my ass, exposing my cheeks as well as the waistband of the jockstrap I was wearing. When he noticed that I was wearing a jock, Bryce's kissing got even more fervent. He slipped his hand between my ass and my jeans, kneading my cheeks while making out with both me and my boyfriend. Before long, his fingers found their way to my hole. Bryce retracted his hand. He put his index finger in his mouth and licked it while making eye contact with me, then put it back between my asscheeks. Next moment, I felt his finger entering my hole just as his tongue reentered my mouth.

    "I'm getting fingered in front of my brother!" I thought, starting to get hard at the idea. I'd been fingered and fucked at The Falcon before, so that part was no big deal. But doing it in front of my big brother who'd always looked out for me felt extremely horny!

    Unable to help myself, I looked straight at Kurt, who was still leaning against the bar a few feet from us. Interestingly, even though he was talking to Niles, my brother was looking straight at me, with a smirk on his face which revealed he knew exactly what Bryce was doing to my ass.

    This continued for at least fifteen minutes. I continued making out and dancing with my boyfriend and Bryce, and every time I looked at Kurt his eyes would be on us. Eventually, I found myself dancing chest-to-chest with Brock, while Bryce stood behind me, kissing the back of my neck. By now, I was fully hard in my jock, feeling like I'd taken ecstasy.

    Bryce's hand pulled down the back of my jeans again, as far as they'd go. To help him out, Brock unbuttoned my pants and pulled down my zipper. I noticed the two of them exchanging devilish smirks over my shoulder, just as Bryce pulled my jeans low enough for my whole ass to be exposed. 

    Now, we were definitely attracting the attention of quite a few men around us. I found myself thrusting my hips and dancing to impress, and I wasn't doing it just for the sake of the crowd. More than anyone, I wanted to impress my big brother. Ever since I'd moved to the city, I lived a life separate from him and the rest of my family. The gay sex circles I moved in felt like a whole different world. Now, finally, Kurt was a part of that world in a small way. A world in which I was the more experienced brother; the one showing him around and coaching him. It felt good to be the "big brother" for once.

    Kurt and I made eye contact again, just as my boyfriend put his hands on my bulge and started rubbing my cock through my jockstrap. In no time at all, my boner was poking out of the underwear, leaking precum all over Brock's hands as he wrapped his fist around it and started pumping.

    Meanwhile, I reached back and felt up Bryce's bulge. Just like I'd expected, he was as hard as I was.

    "You want that d?" he whispered in my ear, and a moment later he was pulling down his pants and rubbing a hard dick between my cheeks.

    "Holy shit, Kurt is about to watch me get fucked! In the middle of a bar!" I thought, turned on by all of this: the bar, Bryce, Brock… but more than anything, Kurt, whose eyes were still on me.

    "Need some lube?" a harness-clad bear dancing next to us asked Bryce. He produced a travel-sized bottle of lube from his pocket and handed it to my new friend. 

    "Thanks, man," Bryce accepted, and I waited as he lubed up his dick before pressing it between my cheeks again.

    "AAAAH!" I moaned out as Bryce started to slide inside my hole. I was loud, but the music was louder so most people couldn't hear me. Still, the expression on my face described everything perfectly. My eyes still locked on Kurt, I noticed his smile get wider. 

    "Look at them," I read Kurt's lips as he spoke to Niles. They both pointed in our direction and raised their drinks, which made me smile and wink at them just as Bryce's dick slipped all the way inside my ass.

    "AH!" I shouted again, feeling the pleasure as Bryce found his rhythm and started to thrust. Meanwhile, my boyfriend was taking care of my cock, kissing me while jerking me off in front of the entire bar.

    What I loved about places like this was that no one pulled out their phone to take pictures. There was no crowd forming around us in a circle to point fingers and gawk. Instead, everyone went on about their business, dancing and drinking, while occasionally admiring us and looking our way. I noticed a few other couples getting explicit with each other, but the three of us were by far the hottest attraction.

    When Bryce started to fuck me, I thought it might take him just a few minutes to bust a nut inside my ass. I sure as hell was ready to cum quickly! Instead, Bryce managed to fuck me over half an hour, which felt amazing! At one point, I was surprised to see Kurt walking up to me with a bottle of water, saying "Don't get dehydrated," before passing me the bottle and going back to the bar. He was my big brother, after all.

    After a very impressive fuck session, Bryce was nearing the edge, I could tell. With his hands on my shoulders, he squeezed and started to thrust faster. In return, I squeezed his dick with my asshole as tightly as I could, looking forward to receiving his nut right here on this dance floor, right in front of my big brother's watchful gaze.

    "Shit," I heard Bryce say over the sound of the music as he sped up even more. A few seconds later, I felt his warm cum shooting inside my guts. It was only then that I realized we weren't just doing this in front of Kurt: we were also doing it in front of Niles! Bryce was breeding me in front of both of our brothers! Whatever their story was, I definitely wanted to know more about our new friends.

    With Kurt's and Niles's eyes on us, Bryce filled my hole with his babies. I moaned and shouted and cussed out loud, as the music drowned out the noise. The loudest shout yet came as I started to shoot my own load, cumming all over the dance floor while my boyfriend milked my cock just as Bryce's dick hit my prostate. It was the most intense orgasm I ever had, by far! And it showed in the amount of jizz I'd spurted. Looking at Kurt, I could see it in his eyes that even he was impressed by my load.

    After we were done, Brock, Bryce, and I came in for another threesome kiss. 

    "Fuck, that was hot!" my boyfriend said. "We should've recorded it."

    "It's an unwritten rule not to record here," Bryce noted. "But maybe we can shoot something else soon," he suggested with a smirk.

    "Like what?" I asked, and we both looked at our brothers.

    "Well, now that Kurt is filming with other guys, let me know if you need someone to join ya," Bryce said. "I'd definitely be open to it. I might talk Niles into it as well."

    "That'd be hot!! Two brothers together ❤️❤️", all of the fans' comments went through my mind. And then I said to Bryce,

    "You guys don't need to be up early tomorrow, right? Cuz we could all head back to our place right now."