It was our dad's birthday and John and I were on our way to see him.
With John still living with me at the time, it made sense for us to go to dads together. Dad lived in the next town, about an hours drive away.
After locking up the house, we hopped into John's car. He was driving, since I couldn't drive at the time. We drove toward the town centre, planning on just driving through.
We were around ten minutes away from town when I started to feel a little naughty. I reached over to Johns lap and placed my hand over his crotch, feeling his cock through his trackies.
Rubbing his cock had the desired affect, he began to grow. Even through the material, I loved the feeling of him growing in my hand. I rubbed him a little harder as he grow in my palm.
Releasing his cock, I slipped my hand under the waistband of his pants. I'd expected to find some underwear to fight my way under, he wasn't wearing any. This turned me on even more.
I took hold of his cock once again and started to wank him slowly. He gasped and moaned a little, enjoying my touch. He liked it so much that he began to pre, I could feel it as my hand met his wet head.
I couldn't resist, I had to taste it. I took off my seatbelt and leaned toward him. I looked into his eyes before giving him a peck on the lips. I leaned over the gear stick, pulling the front of his trackies down.
I pulled his monster free from his pants and stroked it slowly. I was so hungry for his juices, I wanted to make him pre more. I got what I wanted, his cum began to flow from this thick head and down his shaft.
"That feels good." He moaned
John put his free hand on my back as I leaned further into him. Sliding my tongue over the top of his cock, I had a good taste of him. I was so horny for him, I wrapped my mouth around the tip of his cock. I licked and sucked at his head.
"Fuck yeah, suck it." He ordered.
Due to the awkward position, I couldn't get much of his cock in my mouth. I pushed myself forward as much as I could, not getting much more then his head.
With me being in that position, I couldn't see out of the windows or where we were. This is why I was surprised when the car suddenly stopped and John placed his hand on the back of my head.
He was moaning louder then before and pushing his cock up toward my face. This allowed me to take more of his cock into my mouth. I managed to get half way down his shaft and started to work up and down it.
"Stop baby!" He said, panting.
I lapped at the last of his pre as I released his cock.
"Get out of the car" he ordered.
I sat back up and took a look out of the wondow. It took me a few seconds to recognize where we were. John had driven down a narrow back street and parked the car, facing the main road.
The street that he had parked on was one that was never used, unless the shops were getting a delivery.
I opened the door and jumped out of the car. As I stood I felt a wet patch in my pants, I'd manage to pre just as much as John did.
I turned to see that John had got out of the car and had gone to the back of the car. I pushed the door closed and went over to him.
"I have to have you, right now." He announced.
While pushing me up against the boot of the car, he started to make out with me. His kisses showed how hungry he was for me. I was always tuned on by how much my own brother wanted me. I got so tuned on, I thought my cock was about to blow.
John slid his hands under my t-shirt and started to grip and scratch at my skin. I loved that he was so rough with me but hissing at the pain.
He took hold of the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. I was thankful that it was a warm day. Being outdoors in the street, there would of been no cover from rain or wind.
John stopped kissing me, looked down and stated to undo my jeans. I wore baggy jeans, so when he unzipped the fly, they fell to the ground without help.
I was feeling a little worried about being seen now. It would be difficult to explain this to anyone that had seen us.
