In the House
Max sat in bed because...why not? He didn't have to work in the shop today since his mom, dad, and sister were taking care of it (well, Alex likely had some plan to disappear). But that wasn't exactly his problem. What was his problem, however, was the sun. As it rose, light filled the room and stung his eyes. Even with them closed, he couldn't ignore it. So, he pulled his blankets above his head. That was a problem for two reasons.
"Shit," Max cursed. First, it was a hot summer. So, it quickly became hot under the blankets. Pulling them away, his eyes were assaulted by sunlight. So he went under the blankets and noticed he was burning alive. His genius move of pulling off the blankets and bringing up his arms to cover his eyes with his forearms wasn't so genius. He'd begun to sweat, droplets of it pooling in the dips of his pecs and abs. And, with his arms above his head, the smell under his arms became apparent. "Shit, I smell like..." He chuckled. "Shit."
He finally untangled himself from the knots his blanket had formed around his legs to shower. He grabbed a change of clothes, removing the ones he wore as he walked through the halls. Eh, someone would pick them up eventually. After his shower, he walked back to his room in his underwear. But as he passed one room, he heard a sound that seemed like a moan. Scratch that, it was definitely a moan. Approaching the door, Max heard an "Ah fuck...ohhh."
Creeping closer, Max heard more moans drift through the door...the door to Justin's room. How had he never caught his brother doing something like this? "Oh god...mmmmm...shiiit..." Okay, he was definitely jacking off. Max knew he should just walk away and forget this ever happened...he should probably think it was gross or awkward to be listening in like this. But...he felt a stirring in his boxer briefs. As he listened in, he became uncomfortably hard, pulling his dick out through the opening in his underwear so it wasn't constricted.
He leaned in closer, opening the door a bit to see more. And his eyes flew open when he saw the whole picture. Justin was sitting at the foot of his bed. One hand was playing with his nipples. And, damn, Justin was cut since he became a monster hunter, his pecs and abs ridiculously defined. The other hand was aggressively stroking his...ridiculously huge cock. Like ridiculously huge. Nine, maybe ten inches and thin. It literally looked like a dildo. Unaware of his little brother, Justin was furiously pumping his slick length, his hand moving up the insanely long shaft before slamming back down with a loud slap against his heavy balls. The other boy's hand left his chest to start teasing the head of his dick, growling out moans the whole time. "Fucking hell…UNGH!"
Watching with reverence, Max's cock got harder and harder. He brought a hand to pump it, wishing he hadn't left his wand...where did he leave his wand? All he wanted to do was cast an invisibility spell so he could get a closer look. What was the invisibility spell, again? He should've been considering a muting spell, though, since he couldn't control himself when he saw Justin spit on his dick to stroke it more comfortably. "Fuck, that's hot," Max breathed. He kicked himself after he did that.
Justin's eyes snapped open, full of fear and shock when he saw his younger brother. In an instant, Justin's gray boxers had been pulled up to cover his achingly hard cock. "MAX!?" Justin yelled. "What the FUCK!?"
"Shit! S-s-s-sorry man!" Max stuttered, unable to pull his eyes away. Even with Justin's dick covered, Max could see it peeking out of the band of Justin's boxers.
"Since when do you get up this early?" Justin asked.
"It's hot," Max moaned. He'd mostly meant the temperature, but Justin was sweating. And a drop trailed down his abs, getting caught in Justin's treasure trail.
When Justin noticed the way his brother was staring at him, he started to feel a bit uncomfortable. "Dude!" Justin said, covering the head of his cock when he noticed Max was so focused on it. "Why are you still in here?"
"Uh," The younger brother started. "Well…" He was still staring, eyes roving Justin's legs and torso now. "Your dick is literally huge. Like crazy fucking big. I…um…I really wanna see it?"
"Max…" Justin said. He'd started to notice Max's body, too, since the boy was also in his underwear. "I know you're not the greatest when it comes to judgement. But you need to go."
"Just let me see, bro." Max insisted. Sure, it was a little weird for him to be asking to see his older brother's erect cock. But one look wasn't enough. He needed to see it again, hopefully in action. And it wouldn't hurt to compare their dicks at least a little bit.
Justin blushed slightly when he saw Max's hard dick poking out of the fold in his boxer briefs. And it was at least a little bit thrilling to consider the possibility of being naked in a room with his little brother. He sighed and hoped that he wasn't about to make a stupid mistake. But his mind wasn't being helpful and his desire to finally finish was practically all he could think about. "Fine, but this is really, really weird, Max." He reached for his wand, bringing it closer. "And if you tell anyone that I showed you, I'm using the Blue Balls Curse on you."
"What's that?" Max asked nervously.
"Do you wanna find out?" Justin asked. Actually, there was no Blue Balls Curse. But the look on Max's face confirmed he didn't know that. Keeping his eyes on the wall, he reached down and fingered the waistband of his boxers before pulling them down once more, showing himself off completely to his little brother.
"Damn, Justin," Max said. Yep, he was as long as Max had initially thought. It was insane that he hadn't passed out from all the blood it must've taken to fill it up. Ten inches of meat between his legs covered in spit and precum. There was even more precum leaking from the tip. It was totally mouthwatering. "It's so big." Max found himself dropping his drawers at this point as he slowly made his way over to Justin's bed. Justin watched as the nude Max climbed onto his bed. The younger brother smirked internally when he noticed that his older brother was leaking a little more pre-cum, which he assumed was due to him stripping down.
Max continued to stare as Justin began to stroke himself with his hand, with the older boy using his pre-cum as lube. With Max watching him, Justin went a little slower than he normally would in order to hopefully impress his younger brother. Busting in five seconds wasn't exactly admirable in this instance. He decided to turn the awkwardness onto Max. "Dude, if you're going to sit there and stare at it, why don't you let me see yours?"
Max had mostly doubted the dork would be too interested. But he did have to admit to himself that he was the one who made the request to see him jack off and made the decision to just barge in. " I guess so," Max replied, with the boy awkwardly running his fingers along his hard-on. His eyes were still glued to his brother's crotch.
"Well come on, Max, grab it," Justin pushed. He wasn't entirely sure why he was doing this, but it seemed like a good idea. Since Max had seen him, he figured that he could see his little brother's.
"Okay," Max responded. He took a firm grip on his dick, stroking up and down without lube or spit. He held it firmly enough that his skin stretched up and down as he jacked the shaft. All the pressure he applied was actually helpful since he was painfully hard right now. This was the first time he'd ever jacked off when he wasn't by himself. Other than a sleepover. Or a public bathroom. Or in the kitchen at the shop. Or the subway while he was under an invisibility spell...and everywhere else when he'd used an invisibility spell (it was his most successful spell). Or...well, the first time that someone knew he was touching himself while he did it.
"Damn, Max," Justin began. He smirked slightly at his younger brother. He couldn't stop himself from teasing the other boy at least a little. "You really got turned on from seeing me jacking off, didn't you, little bro?"
"No!" Max denied, still stroking his cock. He couldn't exactly admit that he had been turned on being this close to his older brother's erection.
"Come on, Max Attack, you don't need to be embarrassed," Justin teased, raising a hand to play with his own nipples.
"Please no," Max grimaced, still pumping at his dick. "You haven't called me that since, like, before I could add and subtract."
"So last week?" Justin teased. And the teasing didn't stop there. He ran a hand down his abs that Max most definitely kept his eyes glued to. "It's okay to admit it if you get horny from looking at me," That same hand quickly reached over to gently pinch Max's nipples.
"Justin!" Max moaned, his back arching as he cried out. Justin continued to smirk, pulling his hand back to his own nipples.
"Relax, dude, I'm teasing you. Fuck..." He grunted as pinched his nipples. "To be honest bro, I'm not exactly not aroused looking at you."
Max's eyes widened as Justin basically admitted to getting turned on by the sight of him stroking his dick. He never expected that. He'd previously referred to Justin as The King of the Nerds. He doubted he even watched porn. But his awkwardness disappeared slightly when he watched Justin continue to move his hand up and down. Justin's eyes turned to his younger brother's naked body, admiring every inch of muscle and tanned skin. And the younger boy noticed beads of pre-cum leaking from Justin's cock. He darted out with a hand, dabbing at the slit at Justin's tip. He pulled it back, a clear of string forming between his hand and the tip. Pulling his hand to his mouth, he tasted it. And it didn't taste bad-actually, it tasted like...no way, he must be imagining things.
"Damn, Max Attack," Justin moaned. "How's it taste?"
"Good," Max smiled.
"Stroke it for me?" Justin suggested.
"O-okay," Max replied. The young boy awkwardly reached down and wrapped his hand around his brother's length. Giving it a firm squeeze, Justin groaned at the rough way Max stroked it. It was hot, but...
"That actually hurts a little," Justin moaned.
"Bet you like it, though," Max said, finally getting a chance to tease his brother back. But he didn't get the chance for long. Max froze slightly with his body stiffening as Justin's hand wrapped around his cock. Justin's hand was almost the opposite of his own. It held him gently, his hand lubricated with-when the hell did Justin even spit in his hand? His hand ran up and down Max's dick, twisting a bit every time it reached his head in a way that pulled a moan from the younger brother. He moaned, "damn, Justin, that feels good,"
"Bet you like that, Max Attack," He kept stroking Max the same way for a while.
"Ugh!" Max grunted. "Oh fuck...ahhh...mmmmm...ehh...shiiiiiiiiiit..." Then Justin's other hand came around to cradle his balls, drawing a finger up his taint. "Fuck!" Max actually screamed that. Justin's hand grazed his balls lightly while his other circled the head of his dick. "J-j-j-j-j-j, oh god, Justin," he moaned, throwing his head back as his back arched. "Fuck, Justin."
Grinning at his little brother as he stroked upwards on Max's cock before giving the mushroom head a firm squeeze in order to milk out a little more pre-cum. Both of them seemed to have tons of it, leaking from their heads like crazy. Max eventually spat in his own hand, using spit and precum to continue stroking Justin's dick roughly, but with a bit less of the discomfort that came from pulling at his skin. That grip was still crazy strong, but Justin didn't technically mind it. He never expected his younger brother to be the one basically manhandling his cock.
"Justin," Max moaned when Justin kept rubbing at his dick and his balls, fingers light and teasing the entire time.
When Max leaned over to flick his nose against Justin's nipple, the older brother couldn't stop himself. "Mm, that's it, Max." Justin moaned. Max started licking at Justin's nipples. "Oh yes," Justin moaned. Then...Max gently grabbed his nipple with his teeth. "MAX!" Max looked up at Justin tauntingly. "Not-ahh," Justin was cut off by a moan when Max's tongue darted out to circle his nipple before gently biting it.
Justin's competitive side flared and he decided to try something that normally drove him crazy. Running his nail slightly against the sensitive under-rim of his brother's mushroom head, a move that had Max almost shaking from the pleasure. "Mm, Oh god, J-Justin! Mm!" Max moaned. As the pleasure shook him, he found himself gripping onto his older brother's cock tighter. Justin gasped, gritting his teeth at the tight sensation.
"That's it, little bro," Justin grunted. While Justin enjoyed the feeling of Max's hand firmly gripping his cock, it was the complete opposite of his usual soft motions meant to pleasure his sensitive areas. But he kind of wanted a bit more. So, he put a couple fingers in his mouth. He sat up, Max's hand not reaching his dick anymore. He still stroked Max's length as he poked a finger at his brother's ass.
"Hhuuuhhh," Max gasped as he felt the wet finger at his hole. He took a quick inhale when he felt the finger enter him.
"That's it, Max Attack," Justin cooed, still playing with his brother's dick. His finger still fought a bit to get past the ring of Max's hole. "I'll go slow...just relax and take it..."
"Ohhh-ngh," Max's moan was cut off by a groan. He looked into his brother's eyes. "Justin..."
"You can trust me, baby bro," Justin began to thrust his finger in and out of Max, still stroking him in a way that had his brother writhing. All the movement actually made it a bit more difficult to keep fingerfucking the other teen.
"Justin, don't call me baby bro," Max moaned.
"'Cause it makes your dick twitch? Look at all this precum, baby bro," Justin asked, fingers curling around as he searched the inside of Max's hole. Then he felt something. Max obviously felt it, too, because he pushed his body down to take Justin's finger near that same spot. He began to move his hips, riding Justin's fingers. Every thrust upwards also forced his dick into Justin's fist before a thrust backwards onto the fingers. "Look at you, baby bro."
"Justin," Max whined. "It's weird."
Justin chuckled. "The only thing that's weird is how you seem to enjoy this more when I call you," he leaned down to say it in Max's ear, "baby bro. Are you turned on by the fact that your big bro is the one fingerblasting you right now?"
"Justin," Max groaned, hips still jumping from his brother's hand to his fingers. "It's...fuck...ahh...shiiit...Justiiiin."
"Look at how desperate you are, Max Attack," Justin teased. "Are you close, baby bro?"
He couldn't exactly respond. Max seemed to be lost in pleasure, but he managed a nod.
"Cum for me, baby bro," Justin commanded. "Shoot it. Shoot your cum for your big bro."
"Oh god, Justin! Uh!" Max moaned. The younger man was quickly getting reduced to heavy breathing and slight moaning noises as he got close. Justin began to rub at Max's prostate while his other hand rubbed at the underside of Max's dick. His younger brother was unable to hold back any longer, pushed over the edge. Justin continued to jerk off his little brother until strands of Max's cum shot out of the younger man and landed on his defined chest. It literally went everywhere. Apparently they made as much cum as they made precum because Max's tanned torso looked like a glazed donut. So did Justin's blankets...and parts of his floor. Once Max had finished shooting one of his more intense orgasms in a long while, Max could only get out of one word. "FUCK!"
"Damn, Max," Justin said. "That was a huge load, bro." His brother could only pant, gasping for breath as he came down from his high. Since Justin's hands were coated in his little brother's cum-like literally coated, it was dripping down onto the blankets-Justin decided to rub it onto his own cock. "Fuck, big bro," Max moaned.
Justin smirked at him, jacking himself off once again. "You like me using your cum as lube, baby bro?"
"Justin," Max moaned.
It was hotter for Justin knowing that his brother was watching him. So, he got up on the bed, sitting up on his knees right above Max. His dick stood right above Max's face, the younger boy watching it intently. "Like the closer view?" Max most definitely liked it. Especially knowing that his own cum was what coated his brother's dick. So, he leaned in and put it in his mouth. Justin moaned as he felt Max's warm mouth surround his cock. And he let his brother do whatever he wanted.
Max quickly began to bob his head up and down, finding a steady rhythm. Justin released a series of moans, groans, grunts, hisses, and cries of Max's name. He used his tongue to tease the head and Justin moaned loudly.
"That's so perfect, Max Attack," Max felt himself grow hard. Hearing his brother use his childhood nickname...was doing things. So, he kept bobbing his head, his tongue cleaning up all his own cum as he sucked the dick in his mouth. There were even a string of wet sounds that came from Max's lips as he sucked his brother's cock. Since it was insanely long, Max raised both of his hands. They wrapped around the base, still not covering Justin's entire dick, even with the portion in his mouth. But that didn't seem a problem since...well, let's let Justin say. "DAMN!...aahh...fuck fuck fuck...ooo...god you're so good, baby bro...woooooooooow...yeah, keep licking it...oooop...oh fuck yeah...ahhhhh...Max Attack you're the best dicksucker in the world, I swear...not even exaggerating, baby bro..."
Meanwhile, Max silently enjoyed his brother's moans and the taste of the precum leaking into his mouth. His tongue swirled around as much as the shaft as he was able to reach while his hands still held that mercilessly tight grip on the base. Then he felt something. Justin's hands found his hair and his hips began to thrust.
"Damn, baby bro," Justin moaned. Max felt his dick twitch at that. His hips kept thrusting, eventually forcing his cock further into Max's mouth than than the boy might've liked. Max tried to speak to inform Justin of that, but his mouth was...unable to do that. "Fuck, Max, I'm gonna cum, baby bro!" Justin's hands kept their tight grip on Max's head and he shot his load into his little brother. He continued to buck his hips into Max's mouth as he started shooting. His hot cum filled Max's mouth, the younger teen having no choice but to start swallowing. And he kind of liked the taste...no way could it be? Justin still groaned and grunted as he thrust his hips, trying to get more than five inches down Max's throat. When he noticed his little brother begin to gag, he released him, withdrawing his dick.
Max coughed a bit, taking a moment to catch his breath. He looked back at Justin's length in disbelief.
"Are you okay, Max?" Justin asked, the teasing tone gone.
"I..." Max began. "I just...do you know your cum tastes like orange juice?"
Justin grinned, bragging, "It's a potion I created. Like it?"
"I wanna do that," Max said enthusiastically. "But I want it to be root beer flavored. Or maybe frosting, it'd be fitting."
Justin laughed. Since he was done shooting his load, he dropped back down to the bed. He noticed a drop of cum dribbling from Max's lips down his chin and felt a tiny bit of pride. But he wasn't done teasing his brother just yet. Rolling over, he rose up on his hands and knees with his arms caging Max in. "Hips up," he ordered. Max didn't even argue, raising his hips until his dick was pressed against Justin's abs. Without moving his hands, Justin moved his hips so his dick rested in between his brother's asscheeks.
"Justin," Max said weakly. He was already so sensitive from Justin's attention with his fingers.
"You like having my dick against your hole, baby bro?" He asked, moving his hips to grind against Max's hole.
"Yeah," Max moaned.
"You really love having your big bro tease your ass like this, don't you?"
"Yeaaaaaaaaah."
"I bet all you want is for me to put my big dick in you." Justin kept teasing with his dick and his words. "It'd be so easy right now. All I've gotta do is move my hips a little and I'd be able to fuck you. Is that what you want, baby bro?"
"Yeeeaaaaaaaaaaaah."
"It's all you can think of, right?"
"Yeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, big broooo."
Justin pulled his cock away, rolling off of Max with a laugh. "Then next time you catch me jacking off, don't be a creep and learn to knock on the door."
And Max was left there, hips still straining for friction that he wouldn't find. Justin left the room to shower, leaving Max to figure out how to get off on his own.