All characters are over 18 years old.
Update: Part 2 is live.
My older brother Ronny has always been a big part of my life. I’ve always looked up to him. I’ve idolized him for most of my life. My feelings for him have been mostly typical younger brother type feelings. But lately, actually for most of my teenage years, I’ve wanted something more.
Ronny is something of a legend in our small town. He was the star of the high school wrestling team. He started college this year on a wrestling scholarship. His body reflects years of working out and wrestling. He’s not the tallest person at 5’10” but he really fills out a singlet, in more ways than one.
For as long as I can remember I’ve been helping him practice. Ever since we were both teenagers, we’ve been working out together. We would to out running just about every day. Then there was the wrestling practice. Which was my favorite thing, well, one of them anyway.
Ronny would just grab me and start wrestling with me. Usually putting me in a hold and reminding me that he could toss me around whenever he wanted. When he would win, and he always won, he would stick my face in his armpit and tell me to take a good whiff.
The first time, I thought it was gross. The second time it wasn’t so bad. As time went on I wanted it. He would shove my nose and mouth into his sweaty armpit and say “here’s your reward, Jonny!” It got to the point where I had to pretend to be grossed out and cover for how I really felt. I grew to love that smell. I wanted it. Afterward, I could smell his sweat on my face. I licked my lips and could taste his salty musk.
I loved his smell. I wanted to lick those pits so badly. His punishment was my reward. I didn’t even know if I could beat him at wrestling because losing meant that I’d get my treat.
It was getting harder to hide my feelings for Ronny. It wasn’t just his pits, it was all of him. When we’d wrestle I was in heaven. Just being touched by him turned me on. It was the best. I loved when he pinned me, especially if my face got close to his crotch. The smell of his cock an balls was just as amazing as his pits. I wanted to taste him, all of him.
For some reason, Ronny never showered with the other guys after a match or practice. He preferred to come home and shower, which worked out perfectly for me. He’d strip off his singlet and jock and hop into the shower, giving me access to his sweaty clothes.
I would grab any opportunity to smell his dirty laundry. Sometimes there would be the rare treat of some dried jizz which I would lick hungrily. What did Ronny’s jizz taste like? I wanted to know, I needed to know.
If I had time, I would grab his used underwear, jock, or whatever and smell it while I jerked myself off. I loved the smell of his cock and ball in his underwear. I loved the smell of his ass too. I wanted Ronny in the worst way. I wanted my older brother to fuck my face. I wanted him to fuck my ass. My most intense orgasms were always when I was smelling something of his. I would scoop up my cum and taste it imagining that it was Ronny’s cum. I found myself moaning his name during my jerk off sessions. I was imagining that it was Ronny jerking me off. I imagined it was Ronny’s fingers that played with my ass as I fingered my hole, inserting first one finger, then two, and eventually, all four fingers. Fucking my own ass and wanting it to be Ronny.
As much as Ronny liked to wrestle with me and win, he was never a bully. He always took care of me. I knew that he really cared about me. He was affectionate with me but he always let me know he was the older brother. He was in charge. I loved that about him also. He was constantly reminding me that he was the boss.
Little did he know that he was conditioning me. Yes, he was in charge. I wanted him to be in charge. I wanted him to take charge of me. I wanted him to dominate me. My fantasies were taking shape and Ronny was always in charge. Telling me to suck his cock. Telling me that he was going to fuck me.
Ronny had started college locally, but he stayed on campus most of the time. He had an apartment with a couple of roommates so that he could focus on his studies. He’d come home on the weekends to do laundry, which afforded me the opportunity to grab some smelly socks or underwear for my jerk off sessions. Oh, yeah did I mention his dirty socks? Fuck those were awesome too. I was developing a serious fetish for his feet too.
I missed having Ronny around during the week but we got to hang out on weekends when he was doing laundry. We’d go on runs together and then wrestle. I couldn’t wait for the summer when he would be extra sweaty. It was getting harder to stop myself from licking his pits and succumbing to my desires.
Ronny must have noticed that I was always hard when we wrestled. If he did, he never mentioned it. I can’t imagine that he wouldn’t notice. He brushed against it enough times. Sometimes I thought that he was hard too but I didn’t want to get my hopes up.
Everything changed on my 18th birthday. We had a small family gathering at my favorite local restaurant. Nothing extravagant. Our parents were just working class and we couldn’t afford too much. They were very happy that Ronny’s wresting scholarship paid for his tuition and housing.
During dinner, Ronny kept giving me looks. I would look over and catch him staring at me. Every time I looked over, he was just staring. I would meet his gaze. He would hold for a few seconds then look down. What was going on with him?
After dinner, he pulled me aside. Meet me at my apartment tonight at nine. I’ve got a special present for your eighteenth birthday. I told him that I would and went home with my parents.
My parents were watching TV when I told them I was going to Ronny’s for a bit. I told them I would text them when I got there so they would know I was OK. With that I got in the car and drove over to Ronny’s.
I parked in front and, as I was getting out, Ronny came running up. He was in his running shorts and sneakers. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and was sweating.
“Hey Jonny!” He panted. “Sorry, I wanted to get a run in before you got here. Looks like my timing was pretty good.” He pulled me into a huge hug. He was really sweaty and smelled fucking great. “Sorry, I’m all sweaty and gross.” He smiled as we pulled apart.
He had the biggest shit eating grin on his face. As if he was apologizing knowing full well that I loved him when he was sweaty. “Come on up. I think you’re really going to like what I got you. It’s a multiple part gift for my special little brother.” He winked at me and led me to his apartment.
I’d been to Ronny’s apartment a bunch of times. It was a typical college apartment, I guess. Cheap furniture, big TV. Weights and other work out stuff was scattered around the living room. It smelled like the trash needed to be taken out. Yup, typical college guy place.
Ronny told me to sit on the couch while he went to his room to grab my gift. I sat down and took off my sneakers. Ronny came out of his room after a minute with a shirt box in his hand. It was just wrapped with a ribbon.
He came over and sat down next to me. I could feel his heat and smell his sweat. I was starting to get hard already. Ronny then took off his sneakers and his socks. I was quickly getting overwhelmed with the smell of his socks and sweat.
“My roommates will be out all night, so we’ve got the place to ourselves. Here’s part one of your gift.” Ronny said as he handed me the box. “It took me a while to figure out what you really wanted but I think that I got it right. At least, I hope so.”
“Thanks, Ronny. You didn’t have to do this.” I said as I edged myself closer to him.
“Yeah, I did. You only turn eighteen once and I’ve been waiting a long time for this. I think you have too.” He whispered to me. What did that mean? I wondered.
“Remember this is only one part of the gift.” Ronny whispered in my ear. God, he was so close. I could feel his heat. I didn’t know if I could control myself for much longer. I wanted so desperately to kiss him. I wanted to taste him so badly.
“OK. Thanks again. I’m sure that I’ll love it.” I said as I tore the ribbon off. I opened the box and couldn’t believe what I was seeing, or smelling.
Inside the box was a pair of dirty briefs, and a pair of dirty socks. They were in plastic freezer bags. There was also a small plastic container of what looked like jizz.
I was in shock. “I don’t know…” I started.
“Yes, you do.” Ronny growled. “You do know. And I know, Jonny. I know what you want. I know what you like. I wore those socks and briefs for a week so they should be good and smelly. I put them in bags so that they wouldn’t air out before you had a chance to enjoy the smell. I also saved up my jizz from a few jerk off sessions. I thought that would be a nice treat for you.”
“Ronny, I think you’ve got…” I stammered.
“The wrong idea?” Ronny laughed. “You’re going to try to tell me that I’m wrong. That you don’t like smelling my used underwear and socks? That you don’t want to taste my cum, Jonny? Give me a break. We both know that you look for any opportunity to steal my laundry and jerk off to it. Why do you think that I would come home to shower after wrestling? I knew what you were doing. Fuck, I wanted to give it to you. I know you like to smell me. I have to say that I get off on it, Jonny.
“I waited patiently for this day. You’re eighteen now. I made sure to go out for a run so that I was nice and sweaty for you. It’s your birthday, so you’re going to get what you’ve been wanting for so long. You’re going to suck my dick and I’m going to fuck you.” Ronny said.
He took the box out of my hands and put it down on the floor. He grabbed his dirty socks and put them up to my nose and mouth. “Breath deep little brother.” He said as he pushed them into my face.
I inhaled deeply. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. The “secret” was out. Ronny knew all along and he encouraged me to smell his things. My head was swimming. Was this really happening?
Ronny threw the socks down on the floor. He grabbed me by the throat and kissed me. It was more like he was wrestling my tongue with his. He shoved his tongue in my mouth and tasted me greedily. He was asserting his dominance. I loved it. His kiss was rough and his tongue didn’t give up.
I was so hard. Ronny grabbed my crotch. “Yeah, I knew you’d like it, Jonny. All those years I knew what got you going.” Ronny was wearing nothing but his running shorts as he stood up with his groin level to my face. “Now, take part two of your gift and suck my cock.”
I could see the outline of his hard cock through his shorts. I had never sucked a cock before and my brother’s was going to be my first. I pulled his shorts down and it sprang out in front of my face. It was big and beautiful. I immediately smelled the sweaty musk from Ronny’s run. There was a bubble of precum glistening from the hole of Ronny’s cock.
I buried my nose and mouth in his pubes and inhaled. I couldn’t believe it was happening. He smelled so good. I licked his pubes and took his balls into my mouth, one at a time. I licked under his ball sack and tasted the saltiness of Ronny before moving to my gift. I licked up his shaft and tasted his delicious precum.
Ronny moaned with pleasure. He grabbed his cock and shoved it into my mouth. “Take it all, Jonny. Take the gift of my cock.” Ronny ordered.
I struggled to take all of it. I gagged a little but forced myself through it. I was going to give him the best blowjob ever. I was in heaven. His cock tasted so good. It was everything that I thought it would be.
“Yeah, you like that? You like that cock, you little bitch?” Ronny was dominant as he started fucking my mouth.
“Yes, Ronny. I love your big cock.” I managed. Ronny grabbed me by the chin and tilted my head upwards to face his.
“You will call me sir. You got that?” He said.
“Yes, sir. Anything for you, sir!” I shouted back.
“That’s a good boy. Open your mouth!” He ordered. I did as he told me. I held my mouth as wide open as I could. He spit in my mouth and told me to swallow it. He order me to open again and spit again then told me to suck his cock again.
I did as I was told. My eyes rolled back in pleasure. Ronny was in charge. It was my birthday and he knew that this is what I wanted. I wanted to be his.
Ronny grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. “Now, stand up!” He commanded me. I stood up to face him. “Take off your clothes.” Ronny ordered.
I pulled my shirt over my head and took off my pants and underwear until I was wearing nothing. I stood naked in front of Ronny with my hard cock sticking out and dripping precum.
“You’ve got a nice body, slave. Slaves don’t wear clothes in this apartment. I want you to remember that.” Ronny sneered. “You’ve got a pretty cock.” He slid his finger along the underside of my shaft and under the head. He made sure to get a glob of precum on his finger, which he then brought to his mouth and tasted. “Mmmm. That sure is tasty.” He said as he licked the remainder off of his finger.
He repeated the process again drinking more of my precum. I shuddered with pleasure. After he took the last drink he commanded me to open my mouth again and spat my own precum into my mouth. I tasted my juice mixed with his spit, which cause me to leak even more.
“Get on the ground.” He commanded next. I got down facing the floor. “Lick my feet.” I obeyed and began licking his toes, making sure to get between them.
“Yeah, that’s it. You like the taste of my feet, slave?” Ronny asked me.
“Yes, sir. I love the taste of your feet, sir.” All of my dreams were coming true. This was the best birthday that I could have ever asked for. It was more than I’d ever hoped for.
Ronny sat on the couch and lifted his feet toward me so that I could lick the bottoms of his feet. I did so hungrily. I was licking and smelling the feet that I had desired for such a long time.
I stared at Ronny as I licked his feet. He held my gaze and bit his lower lip. He was so fucking sexy. I could see that his cock was leaking precum a lot too. I was so turned on. My cock was so hard and I wanted relief. I started to touch myself but Ronny grabbed my hand and held my arm away from me.
“Oh, no. Slaves don’t get to touch themselves. Not without permission. Do you understand?” He asked me.
“Yes, sir. It’s so hard, sir. Can I please?” I implored him. He smiled at me with an evil grin.
“If you’re a good boy, you’ll get your treat. But not yet. I have much more in store for you.” He said. He stood up and led me by the hand to his bedroom. “Kneel down next to the bed.” Ronny said. I did as I was commanded.
Ronny got on the bed on all fours. His feet over the edge of the mattress and his ass facing me. “Clean my ass, slave.” He ordered.
I could smell the sweet sweaty musk of his ass. I’d never seen it up close like this before. It was perfectly round from wrestling for years. Just lightly hairy and his hole was pink and puckered. I went to work putting my mouth and nose in his ass crack.
The smell was amazing but the taste. It tasted like sweat and musk and it was incredible. I licked his ass crack greedily and paid special attention to his beautiful pink pucker. I licked around his hole and stuck as much of my tongue as I could in his hole. I wanted to taste him like this for what felt like forever.
Ronny moaned in pleasure. “Fuck yeah. Tongue that hole like a good slave!” He moaned. I obeyed giving it all I could. I wanted to taste him and I wanted him to feel pleasure. I wanted to give him everything. With every moment I was becoming his and I wanted nothing more.
“Oh, yeah. That feels so good. Do you like the taste of my ass, slave?” He asked me.
“Yes, sir. I love your ass, sir!” I answered between licks. At this point my cock was leaking like a faucet. I wondered briefly if I would get to fuck Ronny. He was really loving the rim job I was giving him.
“That’s a good slave. Now it’s your turn. Get up on the bed on all fours.” He told me.
I did as he said as he stood up next to the bed, facing my ass. “You’re ass is just about as pretty as you are.” He smacked my right cheek.
“Oooh.” I moaned. Fuck, I didn’t expect to enjoy that but I did. Smack! Came another on the right cheek. I moaned again. Another smack, this time to the left cheek. I dropped my head to the mattress to give him more access to my ass.
The spanking lasted a little while longer before Ronny told me to get back on all fours. He came around and put his fingers in my mouth. “Suck on my fingers. Get them good and wet. I’m going to open your hole.” He said shoving his fingers in my mouth more deeply.
I sucked and licked his fingers. I was enjoying the taste of his fingers and I also wanted them very wet knowing he was going to finger fuck me next. Once his fingers were dripping wet with my spit, he spat on my hole and started working his fingers in.
I moaned as I felt his first finger enter me. He was gentle so as not to cause me any pain as his fingers explored my hole. He worked each finger in gently once he sensed that I was loosening up. Once all four fingers were in he worked them back and forth, exploring around my hole. I was moaning like crazy.
He took his fingers out and I immediately missed having them fill me. He came around and shoved them in my mouth again. I tasted myself on my fingers. I could smell and taste my hole. I moaned in pleasure as I gloried in my own flavor.
“Yeah, that’s it. You like to taste yourself, don’t you. You’re a dirty little slave.” He purred. “Now get to work on this cock. Get it nice and wet before I fuck you.”
He grabbed me by the hair and shoved his hard cock back into my mouth. “Fuck! Yeah, you’re a good little cock sucking slave!” Ronny moaned in intense pleasure.
“Yes, sir. I’m your good little cock sucking slave!” I managed between mouthfuls of his glorious cock. Ronny started thrusting his hips. He was fucking my mouth good.
Once his cock was good and wet, he went around and spat on my hole again. I was leaking with anticipation. “Please, sir. Put it in me. I want you to fuck me, sir.” I begged.
“All right, slave. Here’s your reward.” Ronny said and slowly but firmly put all of his beautiful cock in my hole.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, sir. Yes, sir. Fuck me, sir.” I was in heaven. I’d never had anything other than my fingers in my hole before tonight and now my big brother’s cock was in me.
Once Ronny felt that I was used to his cock, he started moving his hips and fucking me, slowly at first, then more intently. “Oh, fuck! You’re so fucking tight.” He moaned in pleasure. “Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
“Yes, sir. Please fuck me, sir. Never stop fucking me!” I yelled. I meant it. I need wanted him to stop. He was hitting me right where it brought me the most pleasure. I didn’t want it to end.
“Fuck, yeah. You’re a good cock slave. Take my fucking cock!” He yelled.
“Yes, sir. Yes, yes, give me your cock, sir.” I answered.
He continued to fuck me harder and faster. My mind was blank. I could only react to the pleasure of his intense pounding.
Before long Ronny said “Fuck, I’m getting close.” He pulled out and order me to lie on my back. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders and put his cock back in my hole. “I want to see your face when I come!” He said as he resumed pounding my hole.
I expected him to cum inside me. Instead he suddenly pulled out, dropped my legs and straddled me. “Open your mouth!” He demanded. I opened wide before he shot a huge load in my mouth and on my tongue. “Ooohhh, fuuuuck yeah!” He yelled as he orgasmed.
The taste of his warm jizz was amazing. He then leaned in and kissed me tasting his own cum in my mouth. He pulled away leaving a string of cum between his mouth and mine.
“Now you have permission to cum.” He said. It only took me jerking myself a couple of time before I was cumming like a freight train. It was the most intense orgasm that I had ever had. I jizzed all over my stomach and chest.
Ronny licked up all of the cum from my stomach and chest and hovered over me. I opened my mouth he spit my cum into my mouth. “Now be a good boy and swallow it all.” He said.
I did. With taste of his cum still in my mouth, I relished the taste of his spit and my cum as I swallowed. Ronny leaned in and kissed me gently and then laid down on top of me, almost collapsing into me.
“Happy birthday, Jonny.” He whispered as he kissed my ear lightly.
“Thank you, Ronny.” I gasped, still overwhelmed by the events of the evening. “This was the best birthday ever.” I had never expected this. I never dared to hope that my wildest dreams would come true.
“You’re welcome, little brother. I’m glad that I got it right. I feel a little guilty because I also received a gift and it’s your birthday.” He snickered.
“You did. You got me, sir. I’m all yours whenever and however.” I whispered. “I love you, Ronny.”
“That makes me very happy to hear. I’ve always known you were a dirty little fucker. I love you so much, Jonny.” Ronny whispered back. “I know that my roommates are going to love you too.” He smiled at me with that evil grin again. “You’re all mine but I get to share you too. Get ready to be gang banged.”
To be continued.