joes1026: Even before my eyes could properly see he was there, I could tell he was in the room by th

joes1026: Even before my eyes could properly see he was there, I could tell he was in the room by the heavy, heady scent of him. I’d seen his car outside as I trudged back from the barn, so I knew he was back. It had been almost three months I’d been out here alone, grateful for the job of looking after this place, always, in the back of my mind, wondering what would happen when he reappeared. I had needed a place to go after the messy divorce and out of the blue, Abel reached out. I was surprised, grateful, but surprised. As close as we’d been growing up, as adults we rarely saw each other. After what had happened between us so long ago…… I shook my head, trying to wipe out a memory that never was truly far away. There was a difference of 4 years between us.  By the time I was a freshman in high school, Eric was a senior.  He was top of his class academically, a star wrestler as well as one of the school’s best on the baseball team.  He was popular as hell with pretty much everybody and even though my parents tried to hide it, it was clear he was their favorite.  I was a late bloomer physically, and while I did well at school, I was shy and just starting my growth spurt.  We’d always been too far apart in age to really be friends, but now I resented him.  Almost as much as I wanted to jump his bones.  Wanting Eric, getting boned up because of my brother just added to my confusion and jealousy. One night….I blushed remembering it, even now…..one night, when he’d come home late, pretty loaded from a party, I snuck into his room.  I kept telling myself it was wrong but I couldn’t stop myself.  I knelt by the side of his bed and carefully pulled back the covers, ready to bolt if he showed any signs of waking up.  He didn’t…..right there, within licking distance was his beautiful cock, soft and fat, laying over his big, full balls, surrounded by a dusting of blonde hair.  I reached out and touched his dick and when he didn’t stir, I lifted it, put my hand around his cock and felt the heat from it.  As his breathing stayed steady, I put my mouth on his nuts, softly, first licking, then taking each one in my mouth, my hand still on his dick. I kept looking up but his eyes were still closed, his breathing still steady, even though his cock was hardening, lengthening, feeling hotter.  I tongued his nuts harder, running my tongue under his balls now, getting a whiff of his ass, almost a taste of his hole.  I was lost in it when I felt a hand on my head and heard Eric’s sleepy voice say, “Dev, what are you doing? ”  At first I froze, then I bolted from the room, locking my door behind me. Eric came after me, trying the knob of my door, whispering my name but I didn’t answer, wouldn’t answer.  He went away. The next morning I waited for the hammer to drop, for Eric to tell my folks, but he never did.  He just looked at me, long and hard.  I did my best to avoid him after that.  When he left for college a few months later, I was both relieved and sad. After that, we’d been friendly, if distant.  I’d asked him to be my best man at my wedding but he begged off, said he just didn’t have the time with work.  He married, twice, divorced twice, but both marriages were quick affairs, no family present.  He was a generous uncle to my kids, a generous son to our parents, but none of us saw very much of him.  When my marriage fell apart, all due to me and the affair I’d had - with one of my work mates, a man - it was kept quiet and I don’t know how much he knew. But in any case, he offered me his place in the country to escape to.  All I had to do was take care of the place.  I was grateful for a place to lick my wounds, to figure out what was next. I’d been thinking about a lot since then, including about what had happened - and not happened, with him. So when I walked  into the study and found him there, my still sexy as fuck older brother sitting there in nothing but a pair of underwear, I froze.  Well, all but my dick, that is.  I boned up immediately, seeing him, legs spread, the prize I’d wanted so long ago on full display.   Eric leaned forward, his legs still spread, and beckoned me over.  I walked until I was right in front of him, wondering, hoping but I didn’t know for what. He spread his legs wider, that bulge still as magnificent as it’d been to me almost 15 years ago and he said, softly, “Dev, we’ve got some unfinished business…….don’t you think we’ve waited long enough”? My hot fucking brother……. -- source link

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