The Soccer Player

November 9 – Friday – 8:34 pm

“A second round?” I look at him, grinning.

“I don’t think I can take more of your dick up my ass, kuya,” he replied, panting.

“This time,” I near my lips to his ears and whispered what would be an undeniable suggestion, “you’re fucking me.”

I start jerking off his soft, cum-covered dick, and it hardens immediately at my touch. I lean toward him and kiss him, trying to silence the moans coming out of his mouth. The both of us pull out of the kiss, a stretch of saliva bridging our bottom lips. His lusting eyes stared at me while he moans.

I crawl down, my mouth once again exploring his body. I found myself eye to eye with his dick. I start licking it and sucking it, still tasting his dried cum. I feel his dick growing inside my mouth, as I feel mine hardening once more. I jerk my dick at the rhythm that I was sucking my brother’s dick. His hand caressed my head, guiding me down to his dick. 

I pull out, climb on top and grind unto him, feeling his sweaty skin against my body. I take his erection and lined it up with my ass. “You ready?” I ask.

“Shouldn’t I be the one to ask that question?” he asks back, laughing slightly. Eventually, Jordan gave in and answered, “Yes. I am.”

I lined his dick on the opening of my hole and slowly bring myself down. “Oh fuck…,” I moan out. 

“God, kuyaaaaa,” Jordan moans out, “Fuckkk, it’s so warmmm.”

I didn’t understand the feeling. It was painful, yes, but it was a good kind of painful. My fault for thinking his dried cum would be enough as lube. I let myself further down the length of my little brother’s dick. Soon enough, I was already sitting on his lap, my ass already taking all of him inside.

“It’s in, kuyaa” Jordan moans out. 

I start bouncing on him, up and down, fucking myself. Moans escape our mouths, not caring whether our parents would hear them. Right now, it’s just the two of us, with me riding his cock and the both of our moans echoing around the room.

Jordan sits up and kisses me. He guides me while pushing me down the mattress. Now laying down, my little brother was on top of me with his sweat dripping. He holds one of my legs up high and starts fucking me at his rhythm.

“Fuck… Jordan, fuck…” I moan out. He leans in closer to kiss meas he continues to fuck me. I grip the sheets at his every thrust. “Faster, Jordan…” I moaned again.

“So… tight…,” Jordan moans. 

“Cum with me, kuya,” he panted. “Fuck, I’m… close….” 

“Cum inside me, Jordan,” I moaned back.

The very moment he stopped pounding my ass, I could feel his dick throbbing in all sides while his cum warmed my insides. At the same time, the first shot of my cum flew until it reached my hair. Fuck, that felt so, so good. 

He pulls out. He licks my cum sprayed all over my body, as he works his way up to kiss me with it. We parted lips, a strand made up of saliva and cum forming and breaking immediately. He rolls to the side, laying on my arm. The both of us naked and panting. We’re brothers, and we fucked each other, was the first thought that came into my mind. But when I looked into his eyes, he was thinking the same.

“Do you mind if I sleep here with you, kuya?” Jordan asked.

“I don’t,” I said, kissing his forehead, “ I don’t mind at all.”