CRASHING AT YOUR PLACE… [M23/m23]

(This is a work of fiction inspired by another redditor, any feedback or comments are appreciated)

Me and Alex have been friends since the start of high school, always hanging out together.

We are the same height with similar solid built bodies but I’m white, blue eyes, straight brown hair and he has brown skin, tight curly hair and deep brown eyes.

We had helped each other get through some tough times but we were always able to mess with each other, constantly teasing. We’d often get drunk while playing video games and confess things we wouldn’t tell anyone else.

One time he let it slip that he got off from his girlfriend at the time milking his prostate and dominating him, I on the other hand had confessed that I absolutely nutted the hardest in my life when my ex said “please Daddy… cum in my ass…” and from then on I called him bitch boy and he’d call me big daddy to stir each other up.

We are both 23 and still living at home of course, we had been at a party close to his Mother’s house. The party was going no where so we decided to continue the drinking back at his place and play video games.

Lost in Africa [MF]

(This story is not intended to be racist, and the use accent for the female character is based of how my Ex from Nigeria would text)

It was a hot day in the African Bush with a high of 48°C, I had felt myself an amateur survivalist and would work with my nose to the grindstone for a year then fly off somewhere remote and exotic.

I have been backpacking and camping in South and Central America, South and South East Asian but this was my first time on the Continent of Africa.

I had enough dried food and water in my jeep to last four and a half weeks for my month long solo camping trip. The camp went amazingly and I was dreading going back to the rat race, which always left me heartbroken whenever I had to return home.

I packed my Jeep, had one final coffee before the heat of the day returned and throw my chair in the back and took off towards the dirt road.

Big Bro vs lil brother pt.3 Cherry Popping

It has been a few days since the night me and Dylan had experimented, our Mum has been home for a couple of those days and we’ve been mostly quiet with each other, I’m starting to think the guilt is getting to him, this was a bad idea…

Later that day we were sitting around the table having lunch when Mum told us she’d be going down for a nap soon as they had begged her to come in to cover a night shift on her day off, me and Dylan just looked at each other, “you two are up to something, you’ve been awfully quiet the last couple of days” Mum said with a little laugh, I just replied “staying up too late”.

Just as Mum said she went off to her room after lunch and my brother and I continued to sit at the table silently until he said “Max… I want you to be my first… if you’re interested… I know you’ll be gentle…” “first what” I replied trying to not jump to conclusions.
“The first to… penitrate me…”
“Oh… that’s significant, maybe we should go to my room and discuss it first…”

Big Bro vs lil brother pt. 2 The Shower

My big brother went off to start the shower, it was about 3:30am in the morning and I was left to clean up my mess on the couch. As I wiped up my cum with a damp cloth it hit me what we had just done and it felt like a punch to the chest… how could we have just done that? Why did I even play with myself next to him while he slept? My heart was pounding, my skin felt hot but I was shivering, and I felt nauseous…

After rinsing the cloth I went upstairs towards the sound of running water, did Max want me to join him or do I wait my turn… I stopped at the door to the bathroom, as I was over thinking what he meant he yelled “ARE YOU COMING IN OR JUST GONNA LEAVE THE CUM ON YOUR BACK!!!”.

He obviously didn’t realise I was behind the door. His comment reminded me he had shot his load up my back, my hand automatically went to my ass cheek and wiped some of his cum off. I looked at it, it looked exactly like mine though I don’t know why I’d expect it to be different, but I was more curious as to how it tasted “what’s it going hurt?” I whispered to myself as I sucked the glob off my finger. I  moaned as I swallowed it down before finally stepping into the room.

Big Bro vs lil brother pt.2 The Shower

My big brother went off to start the shower, it was about 3:30am in the morning and I was left to clean up my mess on the couch. As I wiped up my cum with a damp cloth it hit me what we had just done and it felt like a punch to the chest… how could we have just done that? Why did I even play with myself next to him while he slept? My heart was pounding, my skin felt hot but I was shivering, and I felt nauseous…

After rinsing the cloth I went upstairs towards the sound of running water, did Max want me to join him or do I wait my turn… I stopped at the door to the bathroom, as I was over thinking what he meant he yelled “ARE YOU COMING IN OR JUST GONNA LEAVE THE CUM ON YOUR BACK!!!”.

He obviously didn’t realise I was behind the door. His comment reminded me he had shot his load up my back, my hand automatically went to my ass cheek and wiped some of his cum off. I looked at it, it looked exactly like mine though I don’t know why I’d expect it to be different, but I was more curious as to how it tasted “what’s it going hurt?” I whispered to myself as I sucked the glob off my finger. I  moaned as I swallowed it down before finally stepping into the room.

Big Bro vs lil brother [M/m]

Quarantine has been difficult for me, I’m outgoing and love to talk about anything but being forced to stay in my house, not being able to go to Uni or into the city at night is driving me fucking mad, I’ve been jacking off multiple times a day just to keep the boredom at bay…

So a bit about myself, I’m Max, 6 foot and 3 inches tall, short black hair, blue eyes, tan skin from being poolside, with a stocky body type. I live with my mother who’s a nurse and my younger brother who has just started uni himself this year.

Due to Mum’s line of work and the current situation she’s out at all times of the day or night leaving me and my brother to connect, we have never been close.

My little brother’s name is Dylan, he’s shorter than me at 5 foot 5, middle length wavy strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, milky smooth skin and a lean body. From a young age it was clear he was gay to the point he didn’t even have to “come out”, even before Mum found his search history.