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Subject: Exploring My Brother Part 6 Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. fty/donate.html `Can I come round with Walker and do that again' Brandon gasped, he had got me again, to excited to say no, I gasped `Yes, yes' as firstly Brandon's cock spasmed and spurted his cum into my mouth and over my cheek, He tasted sweet, Walker then exploded too again hitting my mouth and cheeks, I dry cumed again, my head spinning and breath panting, `Good Boy' said Brandon as both stood while I licked their cocks clean, `thanks guys' I said licking up the last remnants from my face and their cocks. `Thank you, I think we will be back soon' Walker said, I watched them both dress, that had to be the horniest day of my life; so far. Mum was at 40,000 feet and rising when I got home; in a terrible flap, as she rushed past me carrying a bundle of sheets towards the laundry, `err is everything okay? I asked as she passed me for the second time; my mind racing god I hope we hadn't made a mess of the sheets playing with Carl, `oh hello darling, yes fine I am a bit behind, Carl has just asked if one of his army mates can come for a few days, so I have to get to get the guest room next to yours ready, be a darling and carry these for me' I was handed a pile of fresh towels and followed her upstairs to the guest room. `Who is it that's coming? `Oh Carl did say his name, what was it Club Davies, it's something like that' `Club? I asked again `that's a funny first name' `oh that's not his first name, I think Carl said that's his nick name, they were in Afghanistan together and he has some leave and wanted to see how your brother was doing'. My mind wandered I why would anyone be called `Club' a couple of reasons popped into my mind as you can probably guess, I put the towels down the easy chair and helped mum tidy up the rest of the room. `When is he coming? `I am not exactly sure soon, either tomorrow or the day after, it will depend on when he gets his leave' `where is Carl? I asked `oh in his room I think' and she was gone off downstairs again. I looked round the guest room and then went along to Carls room and knocked `come in' I heard him call, I opened the door and could hear a motor running, Carl was on the treadmill. `Hi Carl' `Hi bro' he said as he carried on running, `come in and make yourself comfortable, I have a little way to run yet' I sat myself down the same chair I had been in last night watching him being abused; I had been thinking about it all day, maybe I had let Walker and Brandon go too far. `How are you feeling? I asked him, `good, not sure I should have drank the last two nights, gave me a bit of a head ache, I woke up like I had been sweating all night too, might have to get you to turn the thermostat down again'. Carl continued to pound away on the treadmill, he looked stunning, his short blue running shorts barely holding his cock and balls in place, his cock especially flopping all over the place as he run; it must be the weight of his bellend, I thought to myself; god please make mine grow that big. I was just moving up to his t shirt when he pulled it over and off his head and threw it towards me, I caught it, it was soaking. I moved my fingers all over it coating myself in his man sweat, then surreptitiously moving my hands closer to my face so I could inhale. My head rush was as if I was sniffing poppers, I had a real thing developing for my brother's horny smell. His thick chest hair and treasure trail looked slick to his body, I wished I could lick him all over, as I watched him continue his run, he raised first one arm over his head and then the other; was he stretching or teasing me, I felt my cock getting harder in my school trousers. I think he caught me staring, I quickly looked away `Mum said you have a friend coming to stay for a few nights, someone called Club' I left my sentence hanging having emphasised the word `Club' he laughed ` that's his nick name, I had said it before I realised what I was saying to mum, his real name is Greg, you can imagine why he is called `club', he laughed again and waved his arm in front of his shorts like an elephants trunk' YES I was right, I had better get planning or was it plotting; I must go and contact Neil, I could tell that the motor on the treadmill was starting to slow down; I was about to get up and go, but something told me to wait. Carl's pace adjusted till he was walking and then the treadmill stopped, he was breathing heavily his chest, arms, back and legs covered in a beautiful sweat sheen. He grabbed his sports towel from the treadmill hand bar and rubbed his head hair first leaving his short black hair spikey and horny looking, then rubbed down on to his chest then his armpits and finally his legs, he sniffed the towel `Christ I stink' before I realised I had said `no you don't' he smiled `chuck that smelly top back to me' he said holding out his arm, `But Mums just doing the washing, give me the towel and I will take them both down for you' I interrupted him `oh okay, you sure you don't mind? `No not at all' Carl got off of the treadmill and walked towards me, he kicked off his trainers, `you might as well take these too' he said as he pulled or should I say peeled off his running shorts; I couldn't believe it, I am sure I held my breath, as the sweat soaked white cotton inner gripped and stuck to every bit of him as he peel it off, each gorgeous piece of his meat being slowly revealed one by one, till he was standing naked in front of me, his swaying bellend hanging lower than his big balls, about an inch of the tip exposed, only partially covered by his foreskin, everything in perfect proportion. He turned away from me, `you might as well take my socks too if you're going down' he said bending over in front of me, he pulled off his sweaty socks, hopping from one foot to the other, his balls bouncing, I couldn't help but look, his balls hung down between his open legs and that exposed bellend hung and swung lower, the split gland clearly visible; either side of his bowstring, I was in heaven. `Hey you have a tattoo' I said moving closer `ah, now, you're not supposed to have seen that, don't tell mum, escort izmit she would have a fit, even though I am 22' he added. I moved closer `stand still let me see it' I said, moving a lot closer, breathing in deeply all the time `a devil with a trident' what does that mean? I asked `nothing me and some drunk mates had them done in Cyprus on holiday last year' `I won't tell Mum' I said picking up his socks and towel, holding them all close to me, I left the room as he picked up his shower towel and headed along to the bathroom, the image of his long legs and pert ass, lodged in my mind. I detoured quickly into my room and dumped his pile of clothes on to my bed, quickly taking off my school stuff I was soon down to my white briefs, my hard cock causing albeit a small tent, in the front. I quickly shed my pants and retrieved one of my stash of poppers bottles from my secret hiding place, I got back on to my bed amongst his sweaty clothing placing his shorts to lie on my face, I had it all planned I would sniff poppers through the leg hole. Once comfortable I began poppering myself up, three sniffs per nostril, I don't know which aroma was getting me hotter, but I could feel my heart racing as I began to slowly wank my hard cock, my thoughts, drifting back to him standing naked and sweaty just now, then to the other night as I licked his hole and felt his muscle gripping my finger, quickly too last night with Brandon pushing a small dildo into his hole and watching him explode harder and with more force than ever before. I could feel my own excitement climbing a tingling in my groin and then the point of no return as my hand and dick became a blur, my head exploding and my hips thrusting forward as I came; hey wait my fingers rubbed against my bellend and foreskin, it was wet, only a little but definitely wet; bloody magic,, my first wet cum. I had to get up and must ring Neil, he would be so jealous, as my full senses returned I got up, pulling my foreskin back behind my very red knob, I wanted to look like Carl. Well hopefully in a year or two maybe, I gathered up his towel top and socks, his shorts I hid under my pillow, I wanted more fun with them later and I headed downstairs it was getting near Tea time. Dad wasn't at Tea again, apparently he had to work late again, mum was still at 40,000 and if anything seemed to be climbing. Poor Carl was against the ropes as she hit him with question after question, `What does Club eat? `His name is Greg Mum' he corrected her more than once, `well why did you call him Club, I am bound to call him that now', I looked at Carl and we both laughed and I waved my arm like a trunk as he gestured for me to stop. `What does he drink, do we have any, I hate not being prepared' she carried on, giving the potatoes on the stove a real mashing `Do we know when he is coming yet? Personally I was hoping for at least one night if not two. `what are you grinning at' Mum turned on me, now I could hardly say could I. Carl took a deep breath, `Mum please stop worrying, Greg's not like that, he eats normal food and drinks lager or vodka and red bull and he IS house trained, Carl added smiling. `He will be happy with a pizza one night so please do not got to too much trouble' Carl added `Well we have Vodka, I will get some red bull, it sounds an awful mixture', mum added, Carl winked at me again and mum finally served up tea. Back in my room, I wondered who I should invite over when Greg was here, I imagined, Carl, Dad and Greg would end up in the games room playing snooker after dinner, neither Neil or I could really reach the table or play and Dad would get irritated, maybe Walker and Brandon, but how would I tell Mum and Dad that I had two 16 year old mates now, who I had never mentioned before; I would have to get creative. I was back downstairs at 9pm for hot chocolate, Dad and Mum were already in the kitchen and moments after, Carl joined us. Now was time for my first move; ready with the rehearsed line and I was off `oh mum, n Dad did I tell you, we have assigned `Prefects' at school now, they are to help us with our school work and support us' I pressed on, `it is amazing Neil, Brian, Drew, Andy, peter and I all have the same two guys Walker and Brandon, they seem really nice and even stopped some of the bullies having a go at Neil the other day, we were all thinking maybe they could come on our camping trip, but will have to see' `Aren't Prefects 16 year olds? Mum asked, `yes but they are like mates already' `well that's nice dear' she added. `Maybe I could get them round for pizza when Greg is here' `oh I don't think your brother or Greg will want a great gang of eleven year olds running all over the place' Mum added `No not all of them just Walker and Brandon and probably Neil; as he is my best mate, so you can meet them' `well let's see' mum said turning away, I could sense I was losing this, `Dad, what do you think, it would be nice for you to meet them don't you think?, Dad had been reading his paper and really wasn't paying much attention' `sorry son' he said looking over his paper `it would be nice for you to meet them' `yes son' he went back to his paper ` cool I will ask them'. Yes yes YES. With the house in darkness, I sneaked down and poured a measure of Carl's sleeping stuff into a small empty poppers bottle, which I had saved (Yes I had gotten through one already) and then concealed it in my room. Next day at school I spoke with Walker and Brandon, both were more than interested in my little plan and even more in having access to `Club', I told them Neil would be there too and that both Carl and Greg could be on offer, `same deal as last time? Brandon asked `sounds good to me' I said `any chance we can sleep over too' Walker added, `hey that would be fun' I smiled and before going to find Neil explained what I had told mum and Dad about them being our `designated' Prefects, they both laughed and nodded. Neil was well up for the idea. Firstly I had to explain about Brandon, he was a bit pissed off, but came round, when I told him, I had arranged for him to come round when Greg was there too. My plan was working, now all that was needed was Greg, some pizza, Vodka and Red bull. Once home I could see my plan falling about my ears as Mum told me Dad was going to drive her to Grandma's tomorrow, he would stay overnight izmit escort and come back the next day, mum would stay on for a few days more to look after Grandma, who had fallen and hurt herself, before dad came back for her. `So I want you to be good and help out your brother and not be any trouble' she made me promise. I was still nodding, as Carl came into the Kitchen `Great news Mum, Greg will get here tomorrow evening, I hope that's still okay' `err yes of course' mum said, she then explained about Grandma and that both she and dad would be away over night, but hoped he would have a nice time. I waited till mum went into the utility room, `Carl, I suppose that means my friends cannot come over? I said sadly `don't be silly, I don't mind, just don't bother mum with it at the moment' `great, I won't', my plan was back on and if anything had just got better; Mum and Dad out of the way. By the time I got home from school, Mum and Dad had left, Carl was in the kitchen fixing himself a coke, `Do you want one? He asked `yes please, err Carl I didn't get the time to mention it to mum yesterday, but I asked Walker and Brandon to sleep over too, it will be easier than them getting home and there is no school tomorrow, I hope you don't mind, we won't be any trouble, both of them fancy challenging you and Greg to a game of snooker, if you're not chicken' `bring it on' Carl said swallowing the bait hook line and sinker. Walker, Brandon and Neil arrived about an hour later, just in time for `Club's arrival, Carl went to let him in as we all waited in the kitchen. Carl came back in first and then Greg. Boy he was huge he had to be 6'05 about Dads height, nearly as wide, but fit not fat, he defiantly worked out, he had short cropped light brown hair and was wearing his army fatigues; which were struggling to contain his buns and legs, Over his left shoulder he had a large rucksack. `Hi guy's' he said coming into the room. Carl got us all to introduce ourselves and then took Greg to show him the room he would be staying in. We exchanged smiles and Brandon stated `this is going to be one help of a night with those too. Just make sure you give him enough stuff to knock him out' he said grinning at me. Greg was soon changed into tracksuit bottoms and a rugby shirt, both of which struggled to contain him. `Pizza time' Carl announced we all chose what we fancied and Carl phoned the order in, as he hung up he said `should be 30 minutes', `Come on Josh, let's show everyone where this snooker battle will take place and give the guided tour bit'. 30 minutes later we were all tucking into pizza, who wants a drink, I asked, 'you get your friends drinks and I will get Greg and me a lager' Brandon held up two fingers to me, only one more bottle to go. Brandon and Walker were surprisingly good at snooker and all four enjoyed the games as Neil and I sat and watched, especially attentive as Carl and Greg took their shots. Carl and Greg were on to their 3rd lagers', the rest of us by this time, Carl had allowed to have a Shandy, weaker ones for Neil and me, the evening had gone really well, about 9pm Carl said he had to pop up to the kitchen and wouldn't be long, I followed him up to see him drinking down his sleeping medicine; great. Back downstairs, I could see Greg's glass was empty, `Greg can I get you another drink? We have Vodka and Red bull specially in' `hey a `heart attack special' he said laughing `you don't have to' Carl said, `if you got it special, I defiantly will' `I will get it' I said racing out the room, I could hear Carl calling after me `not to strong', once in the living room, large glass, two measures of Vodka and a splash for luck, the contents of my little bottle and thank you red bull; for that lovely red colour, topped up with red bull and ice. Greg took a large swig and coughed `Wow Josh, you can make my drinks from now on' and he burst out laughing, I turned to Brandon and held up three fingers, he nodded and smiled and held up three fingers too. By 10pm we were all feeling pretty tired and decided to all head for bed. In my room, Brandon handed me the three bottles, I don't know how you do it, but I am glad you're a friend and not an enemy' the other three laughed, now to kill time till midnight. `No point in wasting time' Brandon said `let's all get naked now' adding Neil `do you want to suck my cock' Neil was stripped off within seconds and on his knees in front of Brandon. I had seen him naked the other night and sucked his cock, this time I took my time to look at his body and meat better. Brandon posed in front of Neil putting his hands behind his head showing off his pits and his fit upper torso, no hair apart from in his pits until you got to his belly button, starting there a thing line of brown hair led down to the pubes above his cock, he was hard about 6" with an exposed bellend, not huge but nicely sized and a decent thickness, his ball sac was hairless and two date sized balls nestled next to each other. `Sniff some poppers' he instructed Neil, Neil didn't need telling twice and was soon licking at the tip of Brandon's cock while stroking it up and down. `Come on Josh, get on your knees' Walker said and I complied, sniffing poppers and feasting on his swollen cock. We were both being given instructions, which we took as helping to improve our techniques, Walker lifted one leg exposing his hole and taint, I knew what he wanted and poppers refreshed I stuck my face between his legs licking sniffing and sucking, I heard Neil gasp and I looked at him, his face staring in amazement at me as I licked Walkers hole, Brandon then lifted his leg, held the poppers to Neil's nose and pulled his head into his groin, from Brandon's groans Neil had caught on quick. Brandon and Walker, kept sniffing poppers and snogging and stroking each other as we pleasured their arses and cocks, both of us wanking like crazy our own hard cocks. I don't know how long it was before Walker spoke again `Come on guys, I want some of the Club' he and Brandon stood leaving Neil and I wallowing on the floor, `come and watch' he said. Brandon and Walker strode naked out of my room and headed down the corridor to the guest room with Neil and I running along naked behind, once in the room it was obvious that Greg had started stripping at the door as discarded izmit kendi evi olan escort clothes led from the door to the bed, he hadn't closed the curtains so the room was illuminated by the light from outside, he was lying on his side naked. I pointed and giggled to Neil he has the same tattoo as Carl on his butt cheek; a little devil with a trident. It was obvious Brandon was not interested in his butt tattoo, I heard him saying to Walker, `I want to see his cock and if it is a big as it sounds, It's mine first', Walker nodded his agreement, Brandon went to the far side of the bed looking at Greg's groin and began nodding, with a great smile on his face, he got close and started to push Greg on to his back, it was then that we could all see it, it was soft but the length of a large beer can and as thick, it lay on his thigh as Brandon kneeled down beside the bed and took hold of it, his face was a picture as he lifted it moving his hand to show how heavy it was, he was grinning from ear to ear. The cock had a full foreskin which he began to pull back till the head was exposed, we all got closer, I could smell the heady aroma as he exposed the head, the slit had to be nearly an inch long with big lips either side. Brandon holding his prize with one hand sniffed poppers with the other and then went down on the cock before him, licking the head all over and pushing his tongue into the slit, he looked possessed as he feasted on the slowly swelling organ, Walker held poppers to his nose so he didn't have to stop his worship of this exceptional cock, I saw Walker reach in and pick up each of his balls one at a time as they lay in his baggy scrotum, showing them to us, before he leaned in to lick and kiss them, I doubted even he could take those big eggs into his mouth. While Neil and I watched wanking our cocks, Bandon continued sucking and wanking the cock as it steadily reached its full size, it had to be 10 inches, certainly bigger than either his or Walker's and at least 2 inches bigger than Carls, it was a monster, it wasn't a pretty cock, it had big veins and bumps all over it, it did however deserve its nickname `Club' as it became wider the closer you go to the head. As Brandon shared his prise with Walker, one either side of the massive bellend, slobbering over it their tongues duelling at the slit I could see Greg was producing precum, which they were eagerly licking up. This was so horny I couldn't help looking Greg over, his body was massive, but all muscle not fat, he had a tribal sleeve tattoo down his left arm, Neil and I moved his arm up exposing his armpit and sniffing poppers once more, we set our tongues to work licking it clean of the days sweat, our tongues mingled together as we helped ourselves to his body. His chest was a slab of muscle only lightly covered with soft hairs, it was split perfectly into two halves each crowned with a nipple which Neil and I eagerly sort out, we soon had them rock hard. I felt a hand tap my shoulder, it was Brandon, `here try some' he whispered, as he directed Greg's bellend at me, he squeezed the shaft and a dollop of precum appeared at the slit, I leaned over to lick it off, my tongue pushing into the slit to get as much as I could `you two come round here and have some fun' Brandon whispered we were over in a shot, our hands taking possession of Greg's club Neil and I sniffed more poppers, held to our noses by Brandon, our heads spinning and mouths watering we began licking and kissing the monster, we each tried to get the bellend into our mouths but were defeated by the size. I was aware Brandon had stood up and he was joined by Walker, I couldn't hear what they were saying, but it became apparent when Walker leaned in and whispered in my ear `we are off to see Carl you guys carry on and enjoy getting him to cum, we will be back later'. They both left the room, I didn't know what to do, but they obviously had their own plan. Neil didn't need a second offer and soon had his head buried in Greg's scrotum licking and sniffing, inhaling his man smell, he reached up and pulled my head down to feast with him whispering to me `enjoy him, use him, enjoy yourself' as if I could stop myself. Time became irrelevant and putting out of my mind what they were probably doing to Carl, I got down and moved each of Greg's legs up, feet on the mattress, legs wide apart. A final push and his ass and taint were exposed. Neil seemed out of it in his own world worshipping Greg's bellend and shaft, I sniffed some more poppers and then moved my head in between Greg's thighs. I was soon on a high, intoxicated by the aroma, hot and musky drawing me in, my tongue losing itself in and around his hole. His hole tasted sweaty and velvety smooth I could feel his sphincter muscle twitch as I licked his hole and then gripping my tongue as I pushed it further into him, one hand easing my way and the other furiously wanking my own cock. I came up for breath and saw Neil grinning at me, `I want him to cum' he whispered `go for it' I whispered back, moving myself opposite Neil both of us resuming licking Greg's slit rewarded each time with more of his juice, I rubbed some onto my fingers and then slipped my hand down to his arse and worked my finger into his tight hole, using his precum as lube. Neil by now had a real rhythm going on Greg's shaft, my finger pushed deeper, Greg moaned and shifted a bit, Neil carried on faster and faster his hands being lubed with precum. I could feel my finger getting gripped tighter and tighter, till he let out a loud groan and cum started spewing out of his slit, pouring down the head then down the shaft to pool amongst his balls, we lapped it all up, snogging each other as we did, `Wow' said Neil, `fucking amazing' we tidied, Greg up and pulled the duvet cover over his body. We left the room and went out into the corridor, heading towards Carl's room, as we got to the door it opened and Brandon and Walker came out, I could see they were both smiling and Brandon had cum in his hair. They closed the door behind them, back to your room, Walker said. We can try again later if you to want more' and they walked off down the corridor, `get on your knees' they said and Neil and I complied. Please send me e-mails with suggestions, support and even criticism. I'll keep posting this and maybe new stories if I feel you guys are enjoying them. There's nothing more rewarding than knowing that my stories are making other guys cum. Your e-mails inspire me to write more and better stories. So please do send me an e-mail if you want me to keep writing.