vore-writer: “Hey Bro? Can I come in…” I looked up from my computer as my big brother, Joe, came in
vore-writer: “Hey Bro? Can I come in…” I looked up from my computer as my big brother, Joe, came in looking sheepish. I instantly knew what he wanted. I only called him big brother because he was older, in every other way my quarterback build dwarfed the shy nerd. I did love him though. “What’s up Mark?” I asked as he perched nervously on the end of my bed. “I’m meeting Angela tonight,” he blushed hugely. “She says she is finally ready to go all the way…” “But?” I prompted. “But… She was teasing me on whattsapp all day, and I’ve already cum three times. I’m totally out of juice! But if I can’t perform them I know she’ll break up with me for someone who can…” I sighed. “And you want me to help top up your little friend?” I asked, pointing at the tenting crotch he tried to cover. Blushing even more, he nodded. “It’ll only be for tonight I promise. And I’ll use a condom. Being gay I guess a vagina is the last place you want to be… And it would also mean you being home wouldn’t wierd her out…” I shook my head, then clarified when I saw his face drop. “Fine, I’ll do it. But you owe me for this. If I help you get some tonight, then I’m enjoying that big dick of yours myself this month. I’ve not had a good shag in weeks!” He grinned, relieved as we shook hands. I knew he’d keep his end of the deal, even if he pretended it wasn’t gay to fuck his brother in the ass. It didn’t take long for me to turn my computer off and strip down, my perfectly muscled body towering over Mark, who bashfully only revealed the top inches of his dick. He didn’t even strip, just took his jumper off and pulled his pants to his ankles. He’d never let me see the whole thing. Even when I got him to fuck me, he made me were a blindfold or something. Taking out the little device our dad got for my 18th birthday, I pointed it at myself and started to dwindle. Mark turned it off eariler than normal. He normally made me about one inch, but I was nearly three this time. “I need a big load, bro. Gotta impress her.” Was his only explanation as he picked me up, squirted some lube into his gaping piss slit and lowered me into his hungry cock. It took longer than usual, and looking up I was worried by the pain on his face, but he gritted his teeth and flex by flex I vanished into my brother’s cock. Half an hour later, he fell back on my bed and sighed in relief, his hand cupping his hugely swollen nutsack. “You’re the best brother a guy could have, I hope you know that…” After awhile I felt him get up and get dressed again, we both knew it would take time to break me down into a fat load, and we never worked out a way to communicate from inside him. He was getting a bit worried at how long it was taking, but when he shook his sack an hour before his date he knew I had been fully melted down and distributed evenly between his nads. As I sloshed around peacefully, I did wonder what was taking so long. It didn’t even sound like he’d left the house. But at bedtime, when he got undressed, he shook his sack a bit to get my attention. “Bad news, bro… She cancelled on me, so you went down my dick for nothing,” he complained, sounding genuinely sorry for messing me around. I expected him to wank me out, but it seemed that wasn’t his plan. “I hope you don’t mind, but I’m too exhausted and wound up to wank now. And after all the work to get you in, it seems a waste just to use you for a wank. So… Sleep safe, Bro…” I sighed, I knew there was nothing I could do aside from swirl around in his balls. Untill he shot me out, I was nothing but my brother’s jizz. What I didn’t expect, was just what a tease Angela was. He didn’t wank me out the next day, because she promised to be free the day after. A three day stay wasn’t too bad, right? That was Mark’s excuse. Then that didn’t happen, or the next time, or the next, and soon I’d been my brother’s baby batter for nearly 2 weeks of the summer holidays. I could feel him getting hornier and hornier, he edged constantly but didn’t want to waste me, as his body churned me up more and more with his real cum, making me thicker and creamier. Eventually it was clear he couldn’t take it any more, and one day I heard the unmistakable sounds of sex and assumed the bitch had finally put out. No, it turned out in desperation he was railing one of his gay nerd friend’s who’d been more than willing to help. And it wasn’t long before my world shook and contracted, Mark’s primal moan echoing around me as I was blasted out of his huge meat… and not into a condom. It took me awhile to collect myself and make sense of the darkness. However, the boy shouting “fill my ass, Mark!” was a pretty good clue. Exhausted and satisfied, Mark just lay on top of his friend, his massive dick buried in that pert butt. And it was his unwillingness to pull out that saved me. Pulling my gelatinous body together, I flowed back towards Mark’s dick. He yelped at the unfamilier sensation, as I flowed back into his dick and filled his balls again, leaving his natural cum in his fuck. He lay there motionless for maybe five minutes as he processed this new development. Then slowly, his friend still pinned face down, he started fucked again. I was shot into his friend three times that day, and he still walked home with his balls full of me. Seeming to like the idea that he could cum multiple times and keep fucking, I found myself presented with the arses or several of his gay friends. Totally no homo on his part, of course. And since he wasn’t using condoms I knew I was safer going back into his dick, I suspect he didn’t use condoms so that I would. “This has been the best summer holiday ever,” he said to me one day. I had no idea how long I’d been his load by that point. “I’m starting to understand why you like guys. So much less hassle, and if they say they’ll show up, they actually will! And don’t worry, I’ll let you out before college starts and you can have my dick as much as you want. Only fair since my dick has had you as much as I want!” To make matters worse, when our parents came home our mum saw how tidy the house was and imeadiately assumed I wasn’t home. Then she say Mark’s shy grin and sighed. “Your brother is in your nuts again, isn’t he?” Mark nodded, trying not to groan as I swirled angrily inside him. She just shook her head and carried her bags upstairs, dad had more of a smirk on his face. “Dare I ask how long? It doesn’t look like he’s been home all summer.” “Err… he’s not been human for eight weeks now…” Mark blushed, but felt oddly proud. After all, his huge football playing brother had been his nerd load for the entire summer. “I’ll let him out when I go back to college, I promise. We’re at the same place, so I can save us a plane ticket…” He gave his crotch an affectionate pat before helping our parents unpack. Worryingly, our dad actually agreed to his plan, and I was left wondering… Was he going to let me go, or was I going to be my brother’s reusable load forever? -- source link