YOU WON'T GET BORED WITH MY BROTHER

YOU WON'T GET BORED WITH MY BROTHER

My older brother Vladimir returned from the army. The drunken week when relatives and friends celebrated this event had passed. And my brother immediately decided to move into his own apartment, which our grandmother had bequeathed to him. He gathered his things, and I helped him move into his new home. Everyone was happy: I now had my own room, and Volodya had his own living space.

The apartment needed to be put in order, and my brother asked me to help him with that. It was early summer, and the sun was already beating down. There was no air conditioner in the apartment; it was hot and smelled of stale air. My brother suggested we undress to make working easier. I undressed, leaving

only my underwear on. But my brother protested.

"No, Vityanya, that won't do. Let's go completely naked," he said and soon was without any clothes.

I was shy, but Vovka insisted, and I had to take off my underwear. Glancing sideways at my brother, it seemed to me that over the year his dick had increased in size and now looked quite impressive. While working, there was no time for reflection, and I completely forgot about our nakedness. Occasionally, we took breaks to rest and drink water, and my brother also smoked.

Finally, after about four hours, we finished tidying up and put everything in its place.

"Well, Vityanya. Now let's shower and have a snack with what mom packed for us. But first, help me with a delicate matter." He took a portable electric trimmer out of his bag. "Let's go to the bathroom."

There, he lay down on the floor, on the mat, and said:

"Help me get rid of these army thickets," and pointed to the thick, dark hair growing around his dick.

"Vov, I've never done this before," I started to object.

"There's nothing complicated about it. I'll shave my balls myself."

Indeed, there was nothing complicated about it, and soon my brother's pubic area was as smooth as a boy's. However, I got aroused because I had to take his dick in my hand to reach the hair growing right at the base.

Volodya stood up, looked at himself in the mirror, and was satisfied. I stood next to him, trying to cover my erect dick with my hands.

"Vityanya, what's with you? Did your dick get hard?" my brother laughed. "You're growing up! Maybe we should trim your hair a bit too? You're as hairy as a porcupine."

I got embarrassed and blushed, and continued to cover my genitals.

"Stop being shy, Vityanya. That's how it should be for a man. And don't hide your dick from me, haven't I seen naked guys before? Come on, lie down. I'll give you a 'haircut' now."

"But Vov, I don't want it completely bald."

Then Volodya put an attachment on the trimmer to leave short hairs in place. I lay down on the mat, and he quickly trimmed my hair. Meanwhile, my dick was sticking out like a periscope parallel to my stomach, my balls pulled up to the base, and pre-cum was oozing from the slit. I examined myself in the mirror but said nothing. However, it seemed to me that with short hair, I looked more erotic.

While I swept up the hair, Volodya stood under the shower, soaped his genitals, and shaved his scrotum. Then he did the same for me. Leaving the bathroom, we went to the kitchen and had a snack. Volodya smoked. My dick calmed down a bit, and I no longer paid attention to it, although in the bathroom, I had wanted to jerk off.

"Let's go to the bedroom and lie down for a bit," my brother suggested.

We lay down on the wide bed, and I was about to take a nap. But Volodya was full of ideas, or at least he had one idea.

"Vityanya, don't you want to jerk off?" he asked quietly. "Just don't be shy. It's one of those things; for example, I always want to."

I agreed with him and started slowly stroking my dick. Volodya, watching me, also started masturbating. So, watching each other, we reached a certain pace, and I even started to enjoy it.

"Wait," my brother stopped me. "Let's jerk each other off," he suggested. I agreed and took his phallus in my hand, and he took mine.

It felt good, especially since no one had ever jerked me off before. I didn't have such close friends with whom I could do this.

When hanging out with friends at the river, swimming and sunbathing, each of us would leave the group for a while and go behind the bushes on the shore. Then we'd return just as quietly. The guys would immediately start joking about masturbation. But that's where it ended...

I came intensely, getting myself and my brother's hand dirty with cum.

"Vityanya!" Volodya shouted. "Just don't stop! I'm close!"

I put in maximum effort so my brother would come well, and I saw how his shaft shot out cum in three bursts.

"Oh... oh... That's awesome! Came great," Volodya rasped. "How about you, Vityanya?"

"Not bad either," I replied. "You have so much cum," I said.

"Well, I haven't come for a week since I got back. Just didn't have the time."

We washed up under the shower and lay down on the bed again.

"Tell me, Vov, how did you relieve stress in the army?" I asked.

"In different ways, bro. Sometimes like this, sometimes like that," he answered vaguely.

"But I heard that all the new guys get fucked in the ass by the older soldiers. Is that true?"

"Ugh! What kind of words have you picked up," he expressed his displeasure. "That doesn't happen now. But there are always volunteers who want to suck or give it up in the ass."

"Did you also fuck guys in the ass?" I asked.

"Am I special or something? Or impotent?" he answered my question with a question.

His confession shocked me. I had never considered the possibility that my brother could engage in same-sex love. Anyone but Volodya, who, before the army, couldn't get away from girls. Actually, this topic somehow intrigued me. I always looked at photos of sex with guys with particular curiosity when browsing porn sites.

"Tell me, Vov, is it better or worse with guys than with girls?"

"Of course, it's better with guys: the ass is tighter than a woman's vagina," he explained. "But why are you interested in this, bro?"

"Just curious," I answered, embarrassed. "Just wondering."

I imagined Volodya fucking me and even started to get aroused. And for some reason, I also wanted to suck his dick. Then mom called and demanded that we come for lunch. We had to get dressed and go home. By that time, dad had returned from work. We all sat down to have lunch together.

After lunch, after sitting for about half an hour, my brother started getting ready to go back to his place. And suddenly, he turned to our dad, asking if I could stay with him because there was still a lot to do in the apartment, like putting up new wallpaper. And I would help him. Besides, he missed me.

Dad agreed, and mom set the condition that we come home for lunch every day. We, of course, agreed. I took some things with me and, of course, my laptop, which dad gave me for my 18th birthday. Mom again gave us bags with pies, cutlets, and salads.

On the way, we stopped at a store, bought fresh bread and beer. Volodya took a bottle of vodka "just in case." After that, we safely reached the apartment.

"Vityanya. Let's agree that at home, we'll be naked. Agreed?"

"Of course. Whatever you say, bro," I replied, happy that I could admire Volodya's dick every second.

Looking at his photos, I, of course, got instantly aroused. At that moment, my brother entered the room and saw what kind of photos I was looking at.

"What's this? Who sent you such porn?" he asked.

"Just a guy I correspond with," I blushed.

"Good guy," said Volodya, carefully looking through all the photos. "Do you have virtual sex with him?"

"No, of course not. We just exchanged photos. For variety."

"And what did you send him?"

"I took a few photos in the bathroom with my phone. But I already deleted them."

"I see. My little brother is a pervert," he joked and ruffled my hair. "Let's go to the kitchen. I'm a little hungry."

I had to follow him, pressing my erect dick against my stomach. Volodya, seeing this, just smiled. My brother took out the bottle of vodka and poured himself a shot, and gave me a glass of beer. We drank and snacked on mom's pies. Volodya smoked with pleasure and, sprawling on the chair, stroked his penis.

"Vityanya, I see you keep glancing at my dick. Do you like it?" I blushed and got embarrassed and just nodded in response. "And what do you want? Be honest."

"Honestly, I'd like to try sucking it," I answered almost inaudibly.

"Have you ever sucked anyone before?"

"No, of course not. But I'd like to suck yours."

"Well, then, please, it's at your disposal. Suck away."

"And you won't laugh at me later or tell anyone?"

"Who would I tell? You're my brother, and besides, you'll give me pleasure and make me feel good." I approached my brother and squatted down. Carefully taking his dick in my hand, I licked the head with my tongue and ran it along the entire shaft. Then I took his still semi-soft penis into my mouth, remembering how guys suck dick on porn sites.

I didn't feel any disgust, which pleased me, and I started giving him a blowjob. I don't know if I was doing everything right, but soon my brother's dick began to harden and grow.

"Should I warn you when I'm about to come?" asked Volodya. "Otherwise, you might puke out of habit." I nodded.

Without stopping my main task, I masturbated and stroked my own dick with my left hand and was on the verge of orgasm.

My brother started making erotic moans, then he tensed up and, pushing me away, started shooting cum right onto me. A couple of drops got into my mouth, and I swallowed them. It didn't cause any negative emotions. Volodya masturbated his dick with his right hand and stroked his nipples with his left. Finally, his cum ran out, and he leaned back in the chair.

I also managed to come and was squeezing out the last drops of my juice right onto the floor.

"Oh, well done, bro. You sucked well," Volodya praised me. "I see you also managed to unload?"

I nodded and went to the bathroom for a rag. Volodya poured himself a little more vodka, and I again settled for beer.

"Well, how was it, did you like it, Vityanya?" my brother asked after we drank.

"It was fine," I answered in the tone of an experienced cocksucker. "And there's nothing disgusting about it. I enjoyed sucking you."

"Thank you, dear. It was damn good for me too," said Volodya and, coming up to me, kissed me on the cheek. "Let me teach you how to kiss," he suggested.

I stood up from the chair and hugged my brother. He also wrapped his arms around me. Our lips merged in a hot kiss. Volodya's tongue penetrated into my mouth and started exploring, and I began sucking on his tongue. Our dicks came to life again and rubbed against each other.

"Listen, Vityanya, we might go too far like this," my brother warned me.

"And why not?" I answered recklessly. The beer must have gone to my head, and now I felt invincible.

"Whoa, whoa. Don't get carried away. Mom asked me to look after you. You're at a dangerous age."

"But we won't tell her anything," I smiled.

Before bed, we decided to take a walk. We got dressed and walked to a nearby park. There, walking along the deserted alleys, Volodya told me about his army service.

"Volodya, how did you guys figure out if a guy would give it up in the ass or not?" I asked with interest.

"Well, such guys reveal themselves quickly. For example, they check out guys in the bathhouse or give themselves away with their effeminate behavior."

"And how was it for you? Tell me."

"Curiosity killed the cat." I had to pretend to be offended.

"Alright. I'll tell you," my brother relented. "Me and another soldier were on duty together at the fuel depot. This depot was outside the unit. Two on the towers and periodically patrol the area, and two rest." Volodya lit a cigarette and continued: "I went to patrol my section, and he came towards me."

We stood, smoked secretly, talked, and decided to go to our posts. Then I needed to take a leak. I stepped aside a couple of steps, took out my dick, and started pissing. And when I was about to put it away, he offered to suck me off. Well, I gladly shoved it into his cheek.

"And then what happened?"

"And then, when we were relieved from our posts, already in the guardhouse, I popped his cherry."

"He gave it willingly?"

"Of course. That's how we hooked up for the entire service. We were discharged together. He lives in the neighboring region."

"And the others, didn't they know about you?"

"Maybe they knew or guessed. But no one touched him except me. You know, if I hit someone once, they won't forget it." Volodya had trained in hand-to-hand combat before the army.

We returned home. After undressing, we sat in the kitchen and had a light supper with vodka and beer.

"Well, what shall we do?" My brother lit a cigarette. "It's too early to sleep. Let's at least watch some TV."

"Vov, hey Vov, did you like the guy who sent me the photos?"

"I don't remember anymore," my brother replied. "Why?"

"Would you fuck him?"

"Wow, Vityanya, your questions are something else."

"But still?"

"I don't know. It depends on many circumstances