It was at that moment that I knew I loved my brother in more ways than one.
It was the night of the state championship game against the Brightsville Panthers and I knew we were going to be prevailing. As the team roused up, I looked across to my brother Chris and gave him not a "bro" hug, but a full blown "lovey dove" hug; so what if the other guys teased me, he was my brother and I loved him. "But, what if it was more than that," I thought. "Shut up," my conscience fired back, "he's your brother, not your lover!" But, he looked so fucking sexy in those tight pants, and man did he moan sexily when he masturbated. "Oh shit, my dicks hard," I whispered as I looked down, "Not again!" I then ducked into the bathroom to relieve myself of my hard. As I massaged my cock, I could hear a small grunt coming from the stall next to me, I judge because hey, I was jacking just as much as the next guy. It was at that moment I heard a small moan that sounded fairly familiar to me, "COLINNN!" I then shot my load now knowing that my brother felt the same way about me that I felt about him. Now, how to get him to LOVE me...
