Grunt Posted June 1, 2010 Report Posted June 1, 2010 Click here to see Gruntraq's original blog post... I am on top of the world I have to admit. We have been leading up to this for almost a month and it finally happened. It really got started seriously two nights ago when partying with my brother and FB. Well call him Jay, my brother just moved back in with me for a more semi-permanent basis on Saturday having finally decided to get divorced from his wife of fifteen years. He has been living a straight life, but as I have written before he and I had a lot of regular escapades back when we were younger. I had been wanting so bad to get with him again. It has been a crush I admit it. Something about the thing we shared back in our late teens and early adulthood was just making me hungry again, in fact almost lunatic crazy about it. Hoping he felt the same, I have been gently nudging and teasing him in the past month while he has been here off an on. At the same time it has been a game of letting him make the choices for himself because he deserves that. Thrilled to say he finally opened up and we rolled in it good this weekend. Saturday night we were partying pretty hard. My FB brought over some 420 and blew our heads off pretty good. My brother got trashed and silly at one point and teased us with his cock in what has to be described as a mating ritual. He pulled the band of his sweats down under his balls and danced around waving his 7.5” cock at us. It was alluring, but he put it back away and that was all of that for Saturday night. Sunday he spent the day out looking for a car. Not coming home with one, he got back and we ended up watching the tube. After a lot of beer he finally loosened up a little and we started talking about sex, my young fuckbuddy, and porn. Before long I was openly telling him how much I wanted us to have sex. I told him how much I wanted his cock. That was about all it took. He was on and wanted to as well, making it all so easy after all my angst and trepidations. He made the first move by standing in front me while I sat on the couch. He pulled his shorts down and let me see his dick. “Man it has been so long”, I thought. He shook it and swung it in my face as I smiled at him and almost cried I was so emotional. I started licking and sucking his 7.5” pole, nice and ripe from the hot day. It was so good. I was so elated. I could have munched on his dick all night. He got into it and was just as natural in it as when we were younger. After a couple minutes of washing his dick I wanted him to fuck me. I got up and dragged him to my bedroom where we both got undressed and I grabbed my lube. He was jacking his dick and told me he wanted to pound my ass so I got on the bed and stuck my ass up with my head down on a pillow. He seemed to be more than willing to plow manhole after so many years, lubing me up by finger fucking my stinky hole. While I cant wait to pound his hairy cunt, tonight was about letting him drive the bus and have his way. He started first fucking my hole deep and slow with his meat. His is a bit bigger than mine. He got his dick from dad, I got mine from mom. It felt so good and it was an emotional ride really since we have such a connection. As he got his groove on he got rough and a out of balance causing me a bit of pain with some bad stabs but I couldn’t get enough. After a couple minutes I had him lube up some more and I got on my back. Having him on top of me and watching him pound me like the man he has become was just a moment I savored. When we were young I topped him most of the time, but he has really learned how to belt it out fucking a woman for 15 years. Damn. And he had stamina. I actually was getting tired as he pounded and sweated over me wondering if he was ever gonna cum. I was grunting and making some noise, looking him in the face as he seemed to be having as much fun himself. When he is dripping sweat on you and making you his bitch you always seem to notice how good a man actually looks. He was always a looker, but I really marveled at how much a masculine stud he is. When he was finally acting like he was gonna cum he was slowing up like he was not sure what he was gonna do. I told him to cum in me and he did just that, blowing in my chute like he hadn’t cum in a long time. The face he made was priceless. After he came he laid down next to me and we cuddled and hugged for a couple minutes. We finally started some small talk and I actually thanked him, telling him how much I have wanted this. He told me he had been wanting to for a long time but didn’t want to cheat on his wife. He got emotional at that point and began crying the cry he has kept in for so long. I did what I was supposed to do and held him while he let it out, crying with him a bit. This whole thing has been a lot of hurt for him. After he came down we talked some more he said he wasn’t sure whether he wanted to be gay now or not but definitely wants to continue exploring, teasing that I am a "good piece of ass". That was good news. We got dressed and watched TV some more and slept in our own rooms. This morning I attacked him in his bed and sucked his beautiful cock again this time until I got his warm load in my mouth. Oh man did I long for the taste of his cum again. It probably tastes just like other cum, but when you want it so bad it always seems better. It felt like home. He was soon showered and ready to go out looking at cars again, which is where he has been since today. We’ll see where this leads. I know I would love nothing more to have my brother live here with me now and become full time fuck buddies. Our folks would just love that. WOOF! But he needs to formulate his own plans and wishes. More...
MAIKOL20 Posted June 1, 2010 Report Posted June 1, 2010 wow I love this story, so emotional, feels real and I am sure it is. I would love to have a fuck buddy instead of being a cum dump for mature married men.
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