Brotherly love pt. 2

I finally get close enough to see my older brother's dick while he is sleeping but he wakes up and cums in my hand.

It has been about a week since I came into my brother's jacket. I was a little disappointed because he said nothing about it, so either he didn't notice or he did and liked it, or maybe he was embarrassed to tell anyone.

Either way, it is fun picturing him smelling the jacket and getting off to it or wondering whose cum it is.

Anyway, it was nighttime, and again I couldn't sleep. Zach's stupid, long, thick cock was on my mind. I had to see it again it wasn't enough to just think about it.

But was I willing to possibly get caught touching my brother? I'd get sent to jail…or something. No, that's dramatic. I'd be in a lot of trouble, though, especially if he told Mom on me.

I wasn't hard or anything, so I don't think it was horniness, maybe just curiosity about my older brother. Whatever it was, it was winning. I got up and went to my door, opening it and stepping out into the dark hallway.

I went to my brother's room and opened his door. From last week, I knew he was a heavy sleeper, so I didn't bother trying to tiptoe.

I went right for his cover, my hand reaching out slowly and pulling it off him carefully. I could see his dick in his boxers since he didn't have on pajama pants. It looked like it was stuffed in his boxers, and I couldn't help but take down my pants. My boxers were not as full as his.

I wanted to see it I needed to see it.

I sank to my knees so I could be eyes length with his boxers and I peeled them off slowly only stopping once when my brother readjusted himself and my mouth opened in a soft 'o' as his dick sprang out

A soft little thing, now he was as big as me, maybe an inch bigger

But I wanted it hard. I needed to see it how it was last time.

So I touched it I reached out to my older brother's cock and I stroked it how I would my own and honestly doing it to someone else felt really good I liked it

My brother let out a soft, sleepy moan, and his hips moved a little as if he knew what I was doing. He probably did; he was older. He even had a girlfriend. They probably did this all the time.

My brother moaned again, but this time when I looked up to see if he was up, I could see his face twist into something like a frown but also a hurt grimace.

I thought I was hurting him, so I stopped, but he let out a soft noise. It reminded me of our dog

“Don't…stop” he whispered in the dark. He was up and awake; he knew it was me, his little brother, touching his dick, and he didn't care. "Please…” He made that dog-like noise again, and his hips pushed again causing his dick to slide in my hand, making me stroke him.

I shook my head out from whereever I was my brother was up and he didn't want me to stop so I didn't I pumped my hand on his shafted and I even used my other hand to pull down his boxers more and cup his balls I saw a girl do it on a video I watched and judging by the way my brother groaned and the jerk off his hips it was a good call

"Shit...faster, go faster” my brother gasped suddenly, and he put his hand on mine, pulling it and moving it up and down faster, so fast I thought he was trying to break it off. My hand started to cramp. I didn't go fast when I did it

My brother grabbed my hand, yanking me off his dick. I thought I hurt him, but then I watched as his cock twitched, and Zach grunted with a mix of that dog-type noise again, and he came into my open palm on my fingers in between them.

Zach looked at me and frowned softly. "You better not tell anyone I did that. I'm not no faggot okay”

“You just-”

“I know what I did, but you made me do it. I didn't mean to, so I'm not gay."

"Neither am I"

"Well then why'd you go touching my dick? That's gay."

"You came in my hands that's more gay"

“Get out” Zach mumbled, probably his way of avoiding the fact that I was right. I got up, still looking at my cum soaked hand

"What do I do with this"

"Dunno wash your hand"

"Oh…okay"

I walked out of his room and went back into the hallway, heading for the bathroom but stopping halfway

What if I just

I brought my hand up to my mouth and licked the cum off my finger. The tangy but sweet taste of my brother filled me. I was happy, and I was proud of myself. This was like a reward for being a good little brother to my older brother.