We headed out of the city and chatted about the usual brotherly things. Including the fact that you had forgotten to keep your pubes trimmed this week and that you had jacked off without permission twice. Also, as your report card had just come in, some of your marks were a lot lower than we had anticipated. All this combined with the fact you were wearing the wrong kind of shorts had you in a pretty sheepish mood. You must have really wanted your punishments bad to slip up on so many different levels. And if the bulge between your legs was any indication, you were horny as all hell. But hey, that was kool by me. That's what brothers are for. I just smiled a devilish grin while you ran your hand gently up and down my thigh pausing occasionally to squeeze my erection.
" I'm sorry about _f_u_c_k_ing up on the rules Mark . It's just that I've been so busy and I guess I just don't have the self control I should. " you said shyly staring out the window as the country side passed by.
" Well it is pretty bad, but I wouldn't worry about it now Trent. We'll deal with it later. " I replied while I unzipped your shorts and pulled out your hard uncircumcised _f_u_c_k_pole. I put some saliva on my fingers and rubbed it all over your foreskin before I shucked it back revealing your walnut sized glandmeat. You were already oozing a river of precum sauce. I rolled your delicious foreskin back over the head and slipped my index finger into the skin. This drove you crazy.
" Ah mmmm. Oh _f_u_c_k_. " you moaned as we pulled down a country side road to stop. " Ahhh. Mmmmmmmm. _s_h_i_t_. yeah. "
" You like that little brother don't you? " I asked as I pulled your low hanging cum filled balls outta your underwear and gave them a good hard squeeze.
" Yeah. I _f_u_c_k_ing love it bro. Please make me cum. Please let me cum all over you. " you cooed; your legs spread wide open and your unkut _c_o_c_k_ sticking straight up and proud. I put more salvia on my fingers and rubbed it deep into your piss slit as you leaked another gooey stream of precum juice down your _c_o_c_k_ and onto your underwear. Which I happened to notice we rather loose fitting. This of course meant extra punishments for you when we got to the lake.
" You've been such a bad brother Trent, " I intoned as I jacked your ready to explode meat harder and faster. " You're really in for your punishments today. "
" Yeah. Ahhh. I need my punishments Mark . Please give me my punishments. Ouuuu. Mmmmmm. " you moaned in return.
You ground your hips harder and your balls began to seize up as you were ready to blast a hot sticky load of cum sauce all over the cabin of the car.
" Ahh mmmm ahhh. _f_u_c_k_ing spank my bad bitch ass Mark . Please spank my horny ass please. Ahhh. " you moaned just before you blew a hot gob of creamy delicious spunk outta your precum covered piss slit. " Ah _f_u_c_k_ I'm cumming, I'm cumming. "
Blob after blob of sweet pent up cum sauce blasted out your unkut _c_o_c_k_. Some landed on your chest and some landed on the side of your face. It slowly drizzled down your cheek and you lapped up some residual cum that drooled onto your lips. ( Such a little cum eater you are ) I forced your foreskin back up over the glandmeat as you shot another load of tasty boy jism. Shucking your foreskin back, I took as much of your sticky cum sauce as I could on my finger and licked it off. Then I spread some more on my finger and let you lick off as hot spunk dribbled down you face and chest.
You collapsed back into the seat of the car spent. Your _c_o_c_k_ was still hard and I stretched your foreskin back and forth over your gland meat as you tried to catch your breath. I leaned over and licked off some of the sperm sauce on your face and kissed you gently.
" Ready for the weekend little brother? "
" Ready I am. " you said with a smile.
We pulled back onto the road and headed off to the cottage. I couldn't wait to get you naked and in the woodshed. Your ass was anxious and I was now horny as all _f_u_c_k_.
An hour and half later, we pulled into Lake. It was around 11 o'clock. And it was turning out to be a fabulous day. The sun was shining high overhead and it was warm and dry. You hopped outta the truck and ran down to the dock to survey the view. We really were isolated. Not a cottage or person or a boat in sight. Except for the one we'd be communing in. Which was way kool. About 20 yards from the cottage and down a hill was the notorious woodshed we'd both been dreaming abo ut. It had been built in the 1940's and quite large. And was shaded by a large grouping of pine trees. You looked over at it and grinned in anticipation of the erotic goings on that would happen later during your punishments.
We unpacked the car and I debated whether to have you strip completely for the weekend or have you slip into a really kool pair of cut offs I'd got for you in the city. They were really pretty ratty and had two big rips in the back and a couple of tears in the front. These shorts were really kool. Especially after one of your punishments. Because I would make you wear them without underwear. And you & I could see how nice and red your assmeat was through the rips. If anyone ever saw you wearing these cuts offs after one of your punishments, they'd see your red ass and know immediately what a bad little brother you had been.
But between brothers that's the way it is. The older brother must discipline the younger to keep him on the straight and narrow. It's part of the bond and it's part of the pleasure. And part of the honor code.
In fact, as a reward, when a little brother was really good, he was given the honor of making his own special cane, paddle or strap for his punishments. Crafted by his own hands, it was the ultimate honor to have his big brother punish him with his own handiwork. He was to keep this paddle/strap/cane with him at home in a secret place where he could pull it out and think about the incredibly erotic punishments which awaited him for breaking rules and acting bad. And when he was really horny and had been really naughty, a younger brother always asked his big brother for his own cane/paddle or strap during part of his punishments.
So maybe this weekend, you would get to make your own special birch cane or whatever. It depended on how well you behaved.
There were still some bugs around, so I opted for the later. I also picked up a gnarly pair of Doc Martins for you. Cause I knew you'd look great in them and they'd make you feel _s_e_x_ier than all _s_h_i_t_. Plus I had a couple of neat surprises ( read _s_e_x_ toyz ) for you in my kit bag. But I wasn't about to tell you about them until later. Grin.
I went into the bedroom and grabbed the shorts and Docs. I also grabbed my shaving kit cause you were in need of a serious trim. When I came into the kitchen, you were having a glass of water.
" So Trent, " I said, " I got you a couple of things for the weekend. Sort of your weekend wear so to speak. "
You eyed the shorts with a wide smile.
" But we're gonna have to trim your _c_o_c_k_ and ball hair first. "
You looked up with large sad eyes and replied, " Hey I'm sorry I forgot about that bro. "
" So what are we gonna do about it Trent? "
" Well, um, could you please give a trim Mark . I know I'm supposed to keep my _c_o_c_k_ and balls nice and smooth. "
Brothers don't have any inhibitions. So for us, it's completely natural to be totally naked around each other. In fact, brothers naturally enjoy showing off their _c_o_c_k_s for each other. And it our case, it was even better, cause we are both uncircumcised and we both liked to show off each others delicious foreskins. One of the fabulous benefits of having a brother is you can have a nice unkut _c_o_c_k_ in your hands or mouth just about any time you want. There were no restrictions or rules in that area. So it was natural for us to play with each other _c_o_c_k_s whenever the mood struck. We were always fooling around with each other foreskins, stretching them and shucking them back and forth and generally keeping each other hard and very stimulated. During lunch, or while watching Tv, or while sitting in a darkened movie theater, it seemed one of us was always playing with the others foreskin. Brothers are allowed to enjoy each others bodies and _c_o_c_k_s and we were no exception.
Undoing your belt, and slowly slipping off your old shorts you said, " _f_u_c_k_ I'm getting horny again. "
" You and me both bro. You and me both. " I replied as I stripped down to my Calvin Kleins in record time. I reached over and pulled your underwear down. And you climbed up on the large and rather sturdy country dinning table in the kitchen. Instinctively, you left your socks on and put on your new pair of Docs. Your _c_o_c_k_ was hard as rock and your foreskin had snapped back over your glandmeat which was bright red and covered in sweat. As I looked around in my shaving kit, you pulled my hard unkut _c_o_c_k_ outta my underwear and wetting your finger, slipped it into my smooth foreskin.
Smiling you said, " Hey I see my big brothers on the horn. I wanna suck your _c_o_c_k_ something crazy bro. I wanna suck all that sweet cum sauce outta your nuts and drool it all over your face. Then I wanna lick up like a good little brother. "
" Kool, " I replied, " But we have to give you your little hair cut first Trent. "
Knowing how turned out these trim jobs made you, I was concerned you might cum again. So I went back to the bedroom and grabbed a surprise _c_o_c_k_ring outta my kit bag. The _c_o_c_k_ring was kool cause not only would it keep you painfully hard, but, it would not permit you to shoot your next load. Keeping you in a constant state of arousal and not letting you cum was one of my favorite punishments for you. And frankly, it was one of yours too.
" Trent, you forgot to shave your crotch this week. And you know that's one of the rules. So I'm going to have to give you some punishments for that. " I said as I slipped the _c_o_c_k_ring on your unkut _f_u_c_k_pole.
" Ouu. Oooo. mmmm. That hurts a little man. " you cooed and winced slightly as I pushed the _c_o_c_k_ring right to the base of your meat. The effect of the _c_o_c_k_ring meant you foreskin was stretched back a little too much. But the combination of discomfort and total horniess was just the way you liked it.
" Now are you going to learn from your punishments Trent? " I asked as I squeezed your low hanging nuts painfully.
Jacking my _c_o_c_k_ with your hand you replied, " Yes Mark , I promise I will try and learn from my punishments. "
" And how are you going to take your punishment Trent? " I asked as you leaned back on your elbows and spread your legs nice and wide.
" I'm going to take my punishments like a good little brother. I promise. " you said as I rubbed your piss slit to make you harder and hornier. Suddenly a silver river of crystalline precum juice began to leak from the tip of your _c_o_c_k_. I spread a little on my finger again and put it close to your lips.
" What do you say Trent? " I asked.
" Can I please lick my brother spunk off your finger please? "
Knowing I wasn't going to let you cum for another couple of hours, I let you slurp back your jism on my finger. Your tongue ran up and down my index finger as your licked back the delicious gooey sauce. Saliva drooled from the corners of your mouth as sweat trickled down the side of your face.
" Mmmm. " you said, " I love licking off my brother spunk. Thanks for treating me to it. "
I pulled your blood engorged _c_o_c_k_ forward and with a pair of scissors, quickly trimmed back the patch of pubic hair you had forgotten to trim earlier in the week. Normally, brothers like to keep their pubes trimmed to about half and inch. But today, I trimmed you back much farther. It was summer after all, and you kinda enjoyed being trimmed more in a military style. ( Some day down the line, I hoped to totally denude your crotch of all hair as one of your punishments. And for a pleasant change. But that could wait. ) Plus it made you _c_o_c_k_ appear really _f_u_c_k_ing big.
Carefully I trimmed the hair around your big cum filled balls and then I took each delicious orb in my mouth and sucked them and ran my tongue all over them making them nice and cummy and shiny and smooth.
" Mmmm. Ahhh. Suck those balls brother suck my _f_u_c_k_ing balls. Ooo. Ahhhh. Mmmmm" you purred as I ran my tongue up and down your just trimmed _c_o_c_k_meat and nutsack.
You continued to play with my foreskin and _c_o_c_k_ and then lay back on the table. I straddled your chest and hung my balls over your mouth for you to tongue and suck. Just as I had for you.
You pinched my foreskin with your fingers and stretched it back and forth over my cummy glandmeat as you took both my balls in your hungry mouth and sucked them like there was no tomorrow. You could feel the cum churning in my balls and you wanted that hot gooey delicious brother spunk all over your face and your chest.
I'm a sucker for having my nuts sucked. Quickly, I opened the table drawer and with a small tube of Wet -- a super popular lubricant -- and squeezed it all over your hardened _c_o_c_k_meat. Then I popped off the _c_o_c_k_ring which had held your _c_o_c_k_ captive. Next, being the slinky big brother I am, I reached around and grabbed your large unkut hard pole and began to relentlessly jack your _f_u_c_k_ stick passionately. Your gland was soaked with precum, so your foreskin slid back and forth over your meat with the greatest of ease as you built toward your second orgasm of the morning. I wanted to feel your hot load of brother spunk shoot all over my ass and lower back, so I slammed dunked your horny _c_o_c_k_ as only another unkut stud could. ( Ever notice how unkut brothers know how to please each other like no one else? )
Sucking on my cum filled balls you moaned in intense heat and your face grew flush as the blood rushed to every nerve ending in your body. Quickly I gave your expertly shaved balls a nice hard squeeze, that sent a sudden jolt of electricity through your body, before I returned to pounding your porpoise with renewed vigor and will. You sucked harder on my balls and stretched my foreskin hard as hell and suddenly I began to download a giant load of hot creamy white brother spunk. At exactly the same moment, your hard unkut _c_o_c_k_ shot a huge blast of brother spunk furiously against the crack of my ass. Your juicy sperm sauce blasted across each of my cheeks and drooled down my ass landing on your thighs. In the meanwhile, gob after juicy gob exploded from my piss slit landing on your face, your hair, your neck and your chest. As I shot my load, I begged you to stop getting me off, but you were relentless and insisted on driving me over the brink of climatic revelry. You stuck your tongue out to grab every juicy drop of my sperm sauce and wiped some up with your free hand and licked the strings of hot jism off your fingers. Then you jammed your hungry tongue deep into my skin and drove me right over the brink as I shot another creamy white load of the thick slurpy jism. As I continued to _f_u_c_k_ your face, you probed my cum covered ass lips with your index finger and thumb, which only caused both of us to shoot another mind bending load of hot slurpy jism.
Leaning over, I licked up the many silvery ribbons of my cum; which was strewn all over your face. And we French kissed, our tongues now coated with the spent seed of our brotherly love. I knew my young brother well. I knew you were a real cum eater too. So I turned around and you licked up all the spunk you had shot on my ass and back like a puppy laps milk.
I got off the kitchen table and looked at you. You sat up on your elbows, your bangs falling on your sweat and cum coated brow, your uncircumcised penis beautifully shaved and still very hard. Leaning back on the kitchen table, wearing only your boot socks and a pair of Doc's with a smile from ear to ear, it was quite a sight to behold. You had never been happier. And neither had I.
_s_h_i_t_ it was only 1 o'clock, and I hadn't even doled out your much needed punishments yet. But the woodshed could wait till later in the day. Both of us knew there was more fun to come, but in the meantime, there were hungry belly's to feed and groceries to put away. And a quiet afternoon to enjoy in the lake and dockside.
A few minutes later, like a good big brother, I too slipped on a pair of Docs and matching ripped shorts like yours. After lunch, you washed the dishes and made me a coffee. I volunteered to help, but you felt it was good for you to do some dirty work every now and then. Laffing, I read the paper and sipped on your coffee.
After lunch, we went on the dock to hang out and while away the afternoon. Not wanting you to cum again until your punishments later, I put the _c_o_c_k_ring back on your dong. I rolled back your foreskin and tied a thin leather chord -- about the length and width of the shoe lace -- just behind the back of your glandmeat. From time to time, I would tug this gently to keep you good and hard and constantly aroused. And made it impossible for you to cum even if you wanted to. This also served to remind you of your role as my bratty and submissive younger brother and to ready you for your punishments ahead.
I was sitting in a dock chair reading, and you were sitting beside me on the ground with your head in my lap. I was stroking your hair and your face cuz you were so unbearably cute and had such big sad eyes. My balls had fallen out of my shorts and every once in a while, you would lick them and make my _c_o_c_k_ unbearably hard. Such a good kid brother you could be from time to time. I tugged lightly on the leather chord and you smiled in response.
I noticed you kept eyeing the woodshed wondering when we would go and when alas your punishments would begin for the day. At around 4 PM, I couldn't take it anymore and I said,
" Trent, you must go up to the cottage and get my kit bag. After all the rules you've broken this last week, I'm afraid you must have your punishments. "
" Please no Mark . No brother, please don't punish me today. I promise I'll be better next week. I swear. " you pleaded.
" Trent, " I replied, " you know you must obey your brother or your punishments will only be worse. "
A tear welled up in your eye and regretfully you stood up and headed to the cottage to grab the bag and meet me at the woodshed.
Alone, I thought of the responsibility I had taken in taking you on as brother. I thought of the rules we had agreed to and I thought of the benefits of the brotherhood and of your punishments. Since we had entered into the brotherhood, your marks had shot up, your self confidence had increased and your _s_e_x_ life had never been brighter or better. For myself, I felt a strong brotherly bond to you and enjoyed the time we spent together. And it pleased me particularly to see all the improvements in your character and life the brotherhood had had upon you. At the center of our relationship were the rules -- which I was always trying to make harder and harder to fulfill -- and your punishments. I got a major hard on knowing I would be caning or spanking or strapping your anxious ass to the very heights of _s_e_x_ual boy to boy arousal. It also gave me a real thrill knowing how much the paradoxical combination of pleasure and pain -- when properly administered-- gave you. Lastly I was continuously challenged to come up with new and improved punishments for you that would hurl you over new _s_e_x_ual and emotional plateaus.
As you walked up the hill to the cottage, your _c_o_c_k_ swelled in anticipation. You knew you had been a real bad boy. And you knew that I had rewarded you handsomely for your good behavior, in both the car coming up to the cottage and on the kitchen table. However, you had broken a few of the brotherhood rules. And you knew you must have your punishments. For although they hurt to some degree, your punishments were making you a better person. And you were certainly enjoying new heights of carnal delight with orgasms to match. You wondered how you had ever got along without your big brother. And you wondered what took you so long to enter into the bond.
" Trent, " I said as you met me outside the woodshed, " you have broken a few key rules of the brotherhood. What would you like me to do? "
Looking down at the kit bag you answered, " I think I should ask you for my punishments. " " So, " I said rather sternly.
" I know I've been a very bad brother this week. I broke numerous rules. And, " stuttering slightly you went on to say, " Please may I have my punishments? "
" And will you learn from your punishments? "
" Yes. I will try and learn from your discipline and be a better brother in the following week. " you replied.
We walked into the rustic old woodshed. The mid-afternoon sun shone through the dusty old windows; some of which were broken. The shed, in case you were wondering, stood about 18 feet tall. It was about 18 by 24. There were ceiling beams. And work benches and tables scattered around the walls. Two old wooden chairs sat in gathering dust in a corner. And on the wall were a collection of old ropes and leather shoe laces and things associated with the equestrian life. In addition, there was an old tool box and assorted empty picture frames leaning against the clapboard walls. The piece de resistance -- for today at least -- was an ordinary hobby horse. About six feet long and padded on the top bar. It stood at regular hobby horse height. And someone's Dad or some workman must made a whole host of " do-it-yourselves, " come true on it. Today, the old hobby horse would be used for your punishments.
I reached into my kit bag and layout a paddle, a strap, a riding crop, a cat-o-nine tails and a cane on the side table.
" Which do you think will hurt your ass the least Bjorn? " I asked as you stared in wonderment.
Nervously you answered, " umm I guess the cane brother. "
" You have been a very bad boy this week Bjorn, so I'm afraid the cane alone will not suffice. " going on I asked, " And how should I punish you for your numerous infractions this week? "
" Hard. " you mumbled under your breathe.
" I agree bro. You really were a little brat not to follow the rules. Now get on your knees and lick my crotch and make me all nice and hard."
Getting on your knees, you rang your anxious tongue all over the front of my 501 cut offs practically soaking them. I slipped out of the shorts and ordered you to remove my underwear with your teeth. You chewed at the elastic strap just below my navel and quickly tugged the BVD's down, revealing my hard unkut pink prick.
By this point your _c_o_c_k_ was so hard it was ready to burst. Because I was in a particularly brotherly mood, I ordered you to show me your _c_o_c_k_ and balls.
" Trent, please show me your nice hard _c_o_c_k_ and smooth cum filled balls. " I requested.
Silently, you undid your zipper and pulled out your blood engorged unkut rod. Next you pulled out your freshly shaved balls. You seemed proud to expose your equipment and stretched your foreskin devilishly as if to beg for pardon.
" Wet your piss slit with some saliva bro, lets see some pre-cum juice. "
You drooled out a large blob of saliva onto your fingers and swirled it slowly around you piss slit and foreskin.
" Mmm. Ahhh. " you quietly moaned then added, " I love showing you my nice hard _c_o_c_k_ brother. Please let me show it to you more often. "
Pre-cum started to slurp in a small ribbon outta your meat. I reached over and undid the thin leather chord that was tied firmly behind the rim of your large blood engorged gland meat.
" Lean over the hobby horse Trent and grab either end firmly. " I ordered.
As you leaned over, I undid the top of your cut offs and slid both them and your underwear to the ground. You stepped out of them and your hard on bounced against your belly. You were so horny, your precum dripped silently to the floor. Your ass was firm and white, ready and willing to be punished and spanked.
" Please give me my punishments Mark . Please. " you asked quietly.
Leaning over, I ran my tongue all over your ass cheeks, moistening them for the first painful/pleasurable crack of my strap.
" Because you have been rather disobedient this week Trent, I am forced to administer more punishments then usual. "
" I know I've been very bad Mark . Please torment my ass and _c_o_c_k_meat. I've been very bad and want to please you. "
Looking over you saw me reach into my kit bag and withdraw a medium size butt plug. I squirted some Wet into the crack of your ass and slid my finger deep into your ass lips to loosen them. Then I jammed the butt plug deep in your ass forcefully. It stung initially, but soon you were swooning with pleasure as I slowly rotated the plug in and outta your hungry hole. Then a squeezed your balls and you let out a little yelp.
Crack. My strap landed tactfully across your ass.
" Ouch. _f_u_c_k_. "
Crack. Again the strap came down across your ass meat. This time it landed on the right cheek.
" Ouuuu. Please spank me more Mark please. "
I grabbed my riding crop and it sizzled through the air making a distinct swishing sound landed squarely on your pert white cheeks. Which were beginning to get beautifully redder and redder.
" Ahhhh. Mmmmm. Ouuuu. _s_h_i_t_ bro. Spank my bitch white ass brother. Please punish me hard. " you said as the next crack landed on your upper thighs.
" Will you learn from your punishments Trent? " I asked.
" Yes I will learn and benefit from my punishments Mark . Please give me more punishments please. I've been such a _f_u_c_k_ing little brat Mark . " you begged.
While I worked over your ass with my riding crop, I squeezed your balls painfully and forced your hard unkut _c_o_c_k_ down between your legs.
" Ouuuch. Ahhhh. Mmmm. Ouuuu. " you squealed with erotic fervor and delight.
I jimmied the butt plug in and out of your ass lips before ordering you to lie back on one of the workbenches so I could have complete access to you assmeat _c_o_c_k_ and balls. You lay back on the table and placed your legs over your head, so you _c_o_c_k_ was dripping precum sauce on your face.
As I shucked your foreskin back and forth harshly over your wet glandmeat and spanked your ass with my cane you begged for more and more punishments.
" Mmmm. Ahhh. Ouu. Please give me more punishments Mark . Please punish me. " you whimpered.
" You want me to make you ass nice and red Trent? " I asked.
" Yes brother. Please make it burn. Give me my punishments harder. Please brother. " you begged.
I jacked your unkut prick hard as I caned your willing ass. The next crack landed awfully closed to your big cum filled balls and you let out quite a yelp as the power of the caning went right through your system like a primordial current.
" Ohhhhh. Jesus. I promise I'll be a better brother this week. Please give me my punishments faster. Please. " you cried as tears began to well in your eyes.
Despite the agony, your big pink hard prick began to unleash a torrent of hot creamy brother spunk. It shot up a good 5 feet as blast after juicy white blast of your hot sperm sauce exploded from your unkut _f_u_c_k_pole. I tilted your jism gun at my chest so you would shoot your load lovingly all over me. Then I continued to jimmy the butt plug deep in and out of your hungry asslips. You moaned in deep ecstasy.
" Ahhh. Mmmm. Oh _f_u_c_k_ I'm _f_u_c_k_in' shooting my load. Jeez. "
Wishing to get every last drop of your creamy _f_u_c_k_ juice, I pulled out the butt plug and jammed my middle finger up the the knuckles deep in your ass while I cuffed your horny white butt a few more times.
" Ahh. Ouu. _f_u_c_k_ me with your finger Mark , strap my horny white ass please. Oh jesus. " you called as another load of thick hot syrupy brother spunk splattered all over my smooth chest.
Then I slid my finger deep into your foreskin and caned your lovely ass intensely as you shot yet another hot glob of gooey sperm sauce all over my hand. And just before you stopped cumming, I wrapped my hot lips around your uncircumcised pole and sucked out the rest of the delicious boy nectar till you were absolutely spent. Period.
You fell back on the table and then slid silently to your knees to suck the honey outta my bone. Your tongue lashed at my foreskin and you cupped my balls squeezing the juice buried deep inside. I jammed my hot rod deep into your lips and you slurped your hungry tongue up and down the underside of my man tool as precum and saliva drooled out of the corners of your mouth. Then I wrapped one hand around the back of your head to keep you in maximum sucking position. Smile.
" Mmmmm. " you moaned as you ate my ready to shoot _f_u_c_k_stick as my balls slapped against your chin. You were so _f_u_c_k_ing horny, your _c_o_c_k_ was still hard, so you jacked on your rod -- and stretched your foreskin -- as you sucked me off.
Without warning I shot off the first blast of cum stuff down your throat and you tongued me harder and wilder than ever before. You pulled my _c_o_c_k_ outta your mouth and closing your eyes let me shoot glob after hot glob of thick creamy sperm sauce all over your not so innocent face. At the same time, you stuck your tongue out to catch any and all blasts of goo that were flying furiously in your direction. As I continued to shoot my brotherload all over you, I gently smacked your face with my exploding meat as you begged for more cum.
" Ouu. Yeah. Shot that mother_f_u_c_k_ing load of brother spunk on me Mark . Gimme all your cum. Shoot all over your kid brother. Yeah. You know I like that. " you said as the goo dribbled all down your face onto your spread legs.
Leaning back over the table I said, " Yes Trent you have been a good brother and taken your punishments well. As a reward, you can now clean up all the cum you shot on me with your tongue. "
You inched forward on your knees and licked up all your spunk sauce quickly. You started at my _c_o_c_k_ and worked your way up to erect nipples, which you spend an inordinate amount of time licking and sucking.
While you did this, I licked off my cum from your face like the horny cum eater I am.
I feel to my knees and we embraced for a long quiet while. Knowing we had found each other in the brotherhood. And happy in the knowledge that we would return to the woodshed again tomorrow or the next day for more punishments and delicious rewards.
That nite, I rubbed a soothing cream into your sore ass and you thanked me over and over again for being such a fine big brother. And I was happy to see you were becoming a fabulous brother. In every sense of the word.
The End.