A couple of months ago, my brother Matt and I were bored, so we decided to play cards. Well, at the end of the game, I didn't have the goods to pay up, so Matt offered me a way out of his debt. I followed him up to the room we share, and he started strokin his crotch. He told me that I was gonna jerk him off. "No fuckin way," I said. But he's the older brother, 19. I'm only 18, and kinda skinny compared to Matt. He was always in better shape than me, so I knew that he could make me do whatever he wanted. I can't believe he was making me do this. He was always such a perv.
He had a raging hard-on inside his shorts, and he wanted me to take care of it. There was no escaping Matt when he wanted you to do something. He sat on the edge of the bed with his shirt off, his thin shorts tenting up. "There it is. Get to work" he said. I knelt in front of him and reached up and pulled his shorts off, leaving him only in his boxers. I took his stiff cock out through the opening in the front of his boxers and started stroking it. He got really hard and was moaning, telling me, "Keep it up, bro. You're doing good."
He hooked a hand behind my neck, and said, "Suck my dick." His grip on me was tight, and I knew I wouldn't be able to escape. The only way to get out of this situation was to do as he wanted, so I moved forward and took his cock into my mouth. Matt was such a shit-face, making me suck him off like this. He pushed my head down onto his dick, which slid into my throat. I managed not to gag, but Matt grunted with pleasure. I continued to deep-throat him, hoping it would end my humiliation sooner.
Slurping on my brother's dick, I didn't notice Dad had come in until he spoke up. He said something about his two boys sucking dick. I don't really know, because I was too freaked out. Caught sucking my brother's tool by my father! Shit, my life was over. But he just came over to us, squeezing his crotch. I could tell he had an erection, because it was outlined in his pants. He spoke up. "Looks like you're doing a good job, based on the way you make Matt moan. I'd like to know how good of a cocksucker you are first hand." Aw, shit, Dad was gonna make me suck his cock, too.
I wanted to run away, but I knew it was useless. He told me to get at it, so I turned toward him, still on my knees, and pulled his pants and briefs down. His massive dick looked intimidating, half hard, and already bigger than my penis when it was fully erect. I grabbed the base and brought my head close. It smelled of musk and man-scent. I curled my nose as I opened wide and guided his meat in. I began to bob my head on Dad's shaft, but I couldn't take it all. It was just too big. My jaw was stretched to its limit, attempting to hold his growing tool without getting my teeth in the way.
After what seemed like forever, but was probably only a few minutes, he withdrew from my sucking mouth. He told me to get naked and get down on all fours, and had Matt get behind me. I stripped down and got into position, trying to look back. I saw Dad pushing Matt's head down, into my ass. His face was mashed between my butt cheeks. Dad ordered, "Eat your brother's ass." What the hell did that mean? I soon found out, as Matt's tongue darted out, licking up and down my crack, with special attention to my puckered ass hole. I could feel my dick climbing to full attention as my brother's tongue slipped into my hole. He fucked my channel with his mouth muscle, to the encouragement of our dad. "That's it. Get it nice and wet."
The feeling in my ass intensified and I couldn't stifle a moan of ecstasy. My boy-tool was stiff now, as Matt continued to lick and suck at my rear entrance. He reached between my legs and fondled my dick, enhancing the experience. It felt dirty, wrong somehow, that the hottest sex of my life was coming from my brother's face buried in my ass, at the command of our dad. There are so many things wrong with that. But things were about to get a whole lot worse.
