Heyyyyy….heyyy….how yall doing?
Man that line at the store and the traffic was crazzyyy hahaha…ha ha…ha
Listen I know i was gone….for a bit but it's because-
*runs away*
Like zombies, we shuffle from the lobby and out into the front loading area. A large group gathered already outside a bus, including our parents that stand amongst the people. Both Adam and I, looking like we are in a trance and have a thousand yard stare.
“Oh, boys over here.” Mom mother says, both Adam and I walk over like brainless sheep being herded. “Did you boys sleep alright?”
“From the looks of it, you didn’t. You boys still jet lagged?”
We both make a quick glance at each other, Adam looking just as exhausted and dazed as me. “Yeah, that’s it.” Thankfully they don’t question us any further, a man starts to speak introducing himself as our tour guide. His words fall on deaf ears, something about us going there blah blah blah.
We are shuffled onto the bus, me and Adam naturally sit next to each other and thankfully behind our parents. As everyone shuffles onto the bus, someone gets on that makes my di- I mean my eyes go wide. A boy about my age and height wearing a blue tank top that exposes his soft smooth looking chest. His black hair neatly pulled from his face, his blue eyes piercing. He walks closer and closer, then the bottom half of him is visible. Despite wearing a loose pair of trunks his ass still demands attention as he walks by, my god I want to cum in him please.
I look over at Adam, his eyes wide too as he watches the boy walk past and behind us down the aisle. He sits back in his seat, he closes his eyes as he puts his hands in his lap and adjusts his already hard cock. Seeing him I look down at my ownself, fucking hell I am rock hard too.
“Please can you get me that guy for Christmas?” Adam whispers to me.
“If you get me that waiter guy,” he laughs as we settle into our seats as our tour guides announce our journey is going to take about an hour. I lay down on Adam as he leans against the window. I close my eyes, getting comfortable as I quickly fall asleep.
“Danny wake up,” I sit up, rubbing my eyes as people stand up in the bus and start to exit. A beach towel covering me from my knees up to my neck. “You got a boner in your sleep,” Adam says smirking as he grabs onto my knee. Despite being nowhere near my knee and with a fabric crotch and the fabric of the towel between my leg and his hand I still get chills.
“I’m glad these things have pockets.”
Stuffing my hands into my pocket, I get up and exit the bus as our bus driver gives us some speech on when exactly we are planning to leave and how he ain't gonna wait for us blah blah blah.
After getting shuffled into some room, we are shown a video on what to do and not to do at this beach and snorkeling and dangers of the waves and all that crap. The words of the video seem slurred, like they're drunk and trying to talk to us. Maybe it’s just my brain, which couldn’t care less about right now and only had one thing on its mind.
Edge!
“Danny!” I jump, Adam shaking me as everyone around us is mostly out the door. “Alright there?”
“Yea i’m fine.”
Without much words I rush over to the door, wanting to get outside and splash into the water hoping it’ll help me bring me out of this brain fog. I look down at the wooden set of sand covered stairs trying not to look at anyone, especially Adam. Stepping onto the beach, following my parents into a spot. They say something to me, but I don’t listen nor care. I need to splash water on my face.
Running, the sight of the water makes me run faster as I do my best to push dirty thoughts to the side. And ignore that everyone on this beach is fucking attractvie.
“AH!” I yelp as I jump into the cold ocean, letting myself go as I submerge under water. The ice like pricks all over my body making me shoot up, standing on my feet as best I can. The water goes up to my waist as I wipe my face off and move my hair out of my face.
“Someone was excited to jump in the water.” turning around Adam says with the biggest grin on his face.
“Yeah, was kinda hot and I wanted to jump in.” I say and he nods, knowing just how fucking horny I am. “But know what I think?”
“What’s that?” Same smug grin still plastered on his face.
Looking around, I make sure nobody is within ear shot before I close the gap between us without actually touching. “Somethin tells me, you’ll be more excited when I am on my knees and your balls are emptying all on my face when this bet is all over. Jesus I don’t think any inch will be uncovered.”
The grin leaves his face, his eyes almost looking darker as he blinks slowly. Opening them he takes a deep breath, visibly shaking as he lowers himself into the water up to his neck. “Fuck you” He spits at me. The rest of the time at the beach, after Adam is able to go soft, we spend most of the time sitting on the sand soaking up the sun and in the water exploring.
As we sat on the cold charter bus on the way back into the bus, the tension between Adam became almost unbearable. We spent the rest of the day just playing and having fun without any goon mind numbing teasing. We weren’t even inappropriate. I even had for a few hours forgotten how alarmingly horny I am, well almost anyway.
Then, made our way into the bus laughing about something funny our dad had done. Before we could even pull out of the parking lot, we sat in awkward silence and did our best to not have any parts of us touchining. Despite not saying or doing anything to each other the last couple of hours, the tension between us feels fucking unbearable.
It’s almost as bad as the tension in my pants right now…and that has been insane let me tell you.
“Alright boys, your mother and I are off to have a nice candle lit dinner,” our dad says as we step off the bus.
“You boys have a good night,” our mom says as they walk off into the lobby.
As silence falls upon the both of us a strong tension builds between us, a tension that makes me want to jump on him and my dick. I pry my eyes off of the concrete asphalt to look at him, his eyes already staring at me. My breath stops in my chest, his gaze feeling like it's piercing me. He holds out his hand, I extend my own shaking. He grabs it and yanks me forward and through the parking lot as we practically rush towards our room.
“D-dude,” I say my voice shaking nervously, a very visibly tent forming in my shorts. “Chill, I'm getting hard.” I whine at his aggressiveness as he continues to pull me, not allowing me to walk at my own pace or even pull my hand away. His grip on my hand tight…sending chills through my body and sending more blood to my gooned out dick.
“Let’s go.” He says through his gritted teeth. I start shaking, my body confused and so horridly turned by his aggressiveness with me.
We make it through the hotel lobby, passing by other people and people in the very fancy lobby chairs and walk down the stairs back to outside. As we enter the pool area he stops, my body stopping the second he does so I stand next to him exactly. Looking around, no one, he looks at me. Finally letting go of my hand, barking at me. “Get in there!” Pushing me into an empty cabana, I push through the fabric as I fall onto the lounge bed and yank at my shorts. “God your fucking killing me,” he growls almost stepping in and closing the curtain giving us full privacy to anyone who might be looking. He pulls his huge dick from his swim shorts, before setting himself on his knees between my legs.
“Jesus i am leaking like a fucking hose already!” I whine staring as my older brother hovers over me stroking his own huge cock.
“Was it because I was manhandling you,” he jokes. My eyes go wide as I grow red embarrassed, he notices. “HA, of course it was. That’s cuz you're a slutty little bratty bottom.” He says taking his free hand to flex his bicep.
I don’t say anything, just stroking as I watch the veins in his arms protrude as he shows off his muscles. Without any thoughts, my hand gravitates toward him as I place my hand onto his chest. His shudders, his upper lip twitching as he begins to smirk again as I run my hand over this chest entranced and gooned out of my mind. My hand making it to his bicep. He flexes harder, “so sexy.” I moan as I squeeze them, my other hand going faster and faster to chase that orgasm. My hand leaving his bicep, finding a new home on his chiseled ab torso. My eyes stuck on his vline leading to the gooned out dick he strokes, my hand following down.
“Hey” he yells, giving my hand a quick and sharp smack. “No touching that slut.” His words followed by his free arm around my neck, enough pressure to let me breath but let me know he is serious.
“I’m sorry,” I pout.
“Yeah you are, no more of this for five minutes,” he says and smacks my hand with my gooned out penis in. Whining, I take my arms and hold them above my hand, resting on the smooth cool chair fabric. “God youre so fucking sexyyy,” He growls leaning down to get in my face.
Then….
Then both of us, fueled by days upon days of relentless teasing and edging up and hormones fuels us to close the gap between each other as we start making out. I groan in his mouth as he lays his body on top of mine, my hard gooned toy rubbing against his abs and his against my thigh. I don’t know what’s happening anymore, but god this feels so fucking right. My hands roaming over this muscled back as he separates us, starting his assault on my neck.
My hips lose their battle as I thrust and move my pp against his hard smooth stomach, whines and whimpers spilling from my mouth. Encouraged by me, Adam begins moving his hips and essentially humping my thigh, growling out of frustration and anger as he assaults my neck making me whimper. No doubt leaving marks.
“Adam I can’t I can’t do this,” I cry as my balls feel as if they're going to explode and flood the pool area. “Adam please please please.”
“Me too, let's do it together. Come on baby boy, let's go together.” He growls, grabbing my hand as our lips come together again. I whimper and whine into his mouth as my orgasm rus-
“Hehehe babe stop.” a voice annoyingly rings out.
We both sit up, looking past the sheet into the general direction. We get up, walking over as we see a woman drunkenly stumble into the pool area being pooled by some man. She giggles as he looks around mischievously, we back into the cabana further so as to not be seen. They walk into a cabana with only one between us and them, giggling as they obviously are here to do something similar to us.
“Put your clothes on,” he demands, whispering. I listen as he does the same thing, once dressed he grabs my hand with even more forcefulness as before. We practically run back to the hotel room.
When we enter the hotel room, before I can even close the door he has a grip on me. Grabbing me by the back of my thighs and lifting me into the air as we make out. I run my hands through his hair as he carries me.
“Ah!” I yelp as I get tossed through the air and thrown down onto the soft bed.
“Goddd your such a sexy fucking slut,” he yells at me rushing to pull his pants down. “I say we goon again until we pass out.”
“Wait,” I interject.
“Whaaat?” Whining, I laugh and nod towards our balcony. His eyes going wide and mouth dropping as he nods.
“Alright, so other than making out and gooning. What are some things we need to do?” Adam asks his dick in his hand, the other arm wrapped around my shoulder and mine doing the same. The sea air breezing, but thankfully not filling my lungs so I can smell the musk from Adams pits.
“Honestly we need to goon in the cabana again, and a bunch of other places.”
“Hear me out, once this is over. Correction. Once you end up spilling your load everywhere like a goo d little slut. What if we…up the public anty a little bit.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, why don’t you and I go to that steak house here.”
The steak house being the one of the restaurants on property, the one that is very dimly lit so much so that every table has a candle on it so that you can see your food and menu. The one that has very long floor length tablecloths.
“Can we go right now?” He laughs, both of us breathing heavy as we stroke.
We both lay there on the patio couch, edging and edging and whimpering and groaning. Taking breaks to reapply lube as needed and take arm breaks, taking in each other and pausing to make out and goon. Doing our best to not let our dicks touch each other. I am so horny I don’t even know how much time has passed. All I care about is my penis in my hand and Adam’s penis. Both of us are just edging and gooning and denying ourselves what we both want to badly.
My mind and my body so badly torn, half of me wanting this to just be over and to cum my brains out holding onto Adam as I do so. The other half of me wants to not cum because I I feel so fucking good. It started off in just my groin, this blissfully numb and erotic humming feeling. Now it's all over my body, every inch of me that is stimulated affects me and could send me over the edge if constant. Fuck I think at this point if we make out for too long it might send me over the edge.
“C-can I ask you something?” Adam says breaking the silence. I look at his face, he looks so high out of his mind, like we have been out here smoking the best california weed the whole time.
“Course bro anything?”
“Can I fuck you.”
I’m gonna fucking cum.
“Not not not like fuck you fuck you, but slide my dick between your cheeks. I did it once and it felt so fucking good and I feel like it would feel so fucking good right now and really edge me and danny you have the fucking fattest ass ever and im not kidding you walking around in that speedo the other day i seriously wanted to fucking spank you in front of our fucking parents dude!” My heart races as he word vomits at me, the entire time looking at me as he strokes his dick.
“Fuck.” Is all I manage to say as I push him to get out of my way. He stands letting me take up all of the couch. My dick aching painfully as it is pressed against the fabric of the couch. I feel him lay himself on me, the tip of his dick pressed at the bottom of my ass crack. My heart racing from nerves and the incredible urge and need for him to just let it slip inside of me. “Ssss,” I let out as I feel cold lube pour down onto my cheeks.
“Ahhhhh,” he lets out as a sigh as he slides his dick fully between my cheeks. I grip the couch cushion, pressing my face into the sweat stained area where Adam just sat. His nails digging onto my back as he spills out incoherent noises in my ear, pressing majority of his weight as he fucks my cheeks. “God, you're probably so used to this aren’t you?...ANSWER ME.” He slaps my ass, growling in my ear when I don’t answer fast enough.
“Yes,”
“Yes what!”
“Yes, yes I am used to laying on my stomach while boys use my ass.” I whimper, moving my own hips to hump the couch chousin. Adam letting out a large satisfies moan.
“Course you, cuz your a fucking naughty slut thats why! God i am so fucking godamn horny! All because your a stubborn brat and won’t just fucking cum!!” He grows.
He continues to fuck my cheeks, his dick sliding pressed up against my needy hole. I hold on and take my periodic deep breaths of his musk still coming from where he just sat and gooned. Letting whimpers and groans spill from my mouth, this feeling so fucking hot. Him not only teasing me period with his degradation, but teasing my hole so much and not giving it the full feeling it's craving. Then having to endure his random spanks to my ass cheeks, bringing me even closer.
“Adam, I can’t. I want it so badly.”
“That’s it.”
My eyes go wide, I turn my head to look back at him the best I can. Taking his dick from between my cheeks, he sits up and pours more lube onto his throbbing dick. Stroking it in, he grabs the base before returning to my ass. I start moaning as he presses the tip of his dick to my hole-
“Alright guys now you can't see much but this is the view.”
We both go silent, sitting up as he hear a voice of some woman. Looking up and across the way a little bit, a woman walks out onto her balcony with a phone in her hand. Despite not being right exactly next to ours, she is still within proximity that if she were to look over at us she would definitely see. The darkness providing enough cover that she probably wouldn’t notice what exactly were doing.
“Holy shit dude,” I whisper, laughing.
“Shut the fuck up.” Adam moans into my ear, sounding so pissed off.
Finally the woman goes back into her room, I start laughing as Adam gets up and stands there. “Holy shit, we really almost got caught.”
“I said shut the fuck up!!” Adam snaps at me, I sit up watching him closely, his hands balled into fists up by his head. His eyes shut tight, his dick just inches from my face as it twitches violently. Like he desperately wants to bring himself to orgasm, or at least ruin.
“Did you like us almost getting caught,” I ask to which he opens his eyes and just snaps his fingers at me. Smirking, I fall down to my knees. “If you need to you can just end this all and finish on my face.” He smirks, taking a deep breath as he starts to become soft.
“God fuckign damn, so apparently I like that. Really really like that” he says grabbing his phone from the couch as i stand up. “Alright it’s almost four in the morning, i need a cold shower and go to bed.” He says kissing me and heading inside.
I am ending this bet, and winning.
