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Date: Tue, 19 Jan 2021 21:40:53 +0000
From: Billie353535 Vegita <shutup_nz@hotmail.com>
Subject: Exploring my brother Eric (part 2 - incest)

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I was in bed, it was early morning around 3am when I heard a door slam in
my brother's room. He was upset again, as was the regular routine when he
went out partying. I had come to learn that having a girlfriend was
pretty important at my brother's age, he seemed to be under a lot of
pressure to get one, but not having too much luck.


I hauled myself out of bed, and wandered down the hallway in my pajamas.
By the time I got there, he had already dumped his clothes minus his
boxers and the floor, and was on his bed on his back, covering his face
with a pillow.


"Hi Eric..another rough night? " I said in a quiet voice and wiping the
sleep from my eyes. Sometimes he had a headache after the party and I
didn't want to speak too loud.


"Why is it that no girl will blow me James? They barely even look at
me"


"I dunno Eric. Do you want me to do it?"


"ugh, that's not the point, I just want to die." Eric grumbled, holding
the pillow tighter to his face.


This was his regular routine, he always got sad after parties like this.
But ever since I started sucking my brother, he always seemed to be in a
better mood afterward. I sat down on his bed next to him to listen as he
sulked.


One of my favorite things to do lately was when we would just chat, I
would play with his junk. As he relayed the events of the night, I took
the opportunity once again to try and bring his mood back. I rested my
hand on his bare thigh, and slowly creeped it up the right leg of his
boxer shorts, up past the prickly hairs on his legs until I found my
prize.


He was pretty open to me touching him there, and I was more familiar with
his cock now. I pretty much could touch him there any time we were alone.
Having said that it still always made me feel weird when my hand would
make contact. Once I reached his cock I used the palm of my hand to
slightly knead his nut sack, feeling his firm balls within. I heard my
brother moan with pleasure as I fondled my latest play thing. Soon he
began to chub up, the shaft of his cock fit comfortably within my grip
when he was semi hard. Slowly his mood began to turn as he talked more.


"Do I smell bad? Is that why they don't do it?" he moaned, half from my
touch, half still from his depression.


This was Eric's latest thing he would make me do. He was a little lazy at
times, so would occasionally skip showering. He didn't really ever stink
bad, but him asking was my cue to at least check. I had to get a whiff of
his pits, and tell him if he smelled or not. Sometimes he was pretty
funky but it was another thing I could do to keep the peace with him. The
first few times I was a little too timid, not going close enough he
reckoned, or not getting a good enough smell. He would get angry at me if
I didn't check properly, saying I was scared or something. I quickly
learned to go right inside each of his pits, and smell for a good few
seconds before giving my verdict.


Keeping my hand holding his penis I leaned in, I went for the right one
first. He didn't have a lot of hair in his pits yet, only about the
covering of a quarter, but the strands were kinda long. This allowed me
to get my face right inside there. I had learned that if Eric felt my
nose brush against the hairs, he would usually say that was deep enough.
I took a big intake of breath through my nose, his scent covering every
corner of my lungs. I could smell the remnants of the cologne he had put
on before the party, and his particular flavor of pit musk, which smelled
a bit of stale cheese. After a second breath I took in a second breath
just to make sure he was satisfied, before moving to the second armpit.
The smell from this one as usual was much the same, but again I took two
long deep breaths of his only slightly rank pit to make sure I had
smelled him well enough.


"Smell's fine to me Eric" I confirmed, pulling back away. "I can smell
your cologne, but just smells like your usual armhole to me."


"Ugh, I dunno then. I'm pretty tired, so how bout you suck my dick some
and then I'll have a sleep."


I wouldn't say I enjoyed doing it, but after doing it a few weeks, I
figured this was coming the moment I came and saw him in his bedroom.
When I suck him in bed, I usually kneel between his legs, and rest my
elbows on his thighs. This allows me plenty of room to go up and down,
and keep a good pace. His cock smelled a little musty, he had obviously
had a long day, and had had a few erections thinking about possible
girlfriends as it was a little sweaty. I could smell and see some of the
dried precum on the end of his knob. Nevertheless, that had never stopped
me before, and I was tired and wanted to get back to bed too. I gobbled
his cock up, and took the top half of his penis in my mouth, Eric groaned
with satisfaction.


"Mmm fuck yeah James, why wont a girl just do what you do. Suck my
fuckin cock."


I was getting a bit of a rhythm going up and down, when I felt his arms
on my elbows, pulling them away from his legs. This had the effect of his
cock a bit deeper in my throat than what I was used to, so I tried moving
my elbows back in place, but he stopped me. This new position mean I was
basically lying in between his legs, my face mashed onto his cock up to
his pubes. It didn't leave me with a lot of motion for up and down so I
did what I could using my back as leverage.


He jabbed my mouth with little piston thrusts and I gagged a few times in
this new position, as I didn't have quite as much control as normal.
Eric's cock swelling to his maximum size. I figured this was going to be
a bigger load, as he had been waiting all day, and his balls looked a
little fuller than usual.


His hands were on the back of my head as he jabbed his cock into my mouth
with short fast thrusts, I did my best to suck where I could so he could
use me and be finished. He quickly reached climax, holding my face close
against his crotch as he came in my mouth. I was right, it was a big
load, I could feel a good 8 streams come out of his dick shooting against
the top of my mouth. So much so that some of it seeped out of my mouth
back onto him. He wasn't usually too vocal when he came, but usually
would make some guttural groans when he did it.


"You know James, you really are the best little bro," Eric murmured as
he recovered "Not many brothers would do what you do.


I "mmmed" in acknowledgment, as he finally let go of my head. As I
pulled up I could see the knob of his cock was now shiny clean with my
spit. I licked around his balls and underneath them to ensure I got any
remnants of precum, and make sure to get the bits I missed. He fell
asleep pretty quickly and rather than go back to my own bed, I stayed
where I was, my head in his groin for my pillow, ready for what would
likely be another load in the morning.




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