Subject: chapter 13 My straight brother Please make a donation to Nifty. https://donate./ This is a mutiple chapter story. If you wish to contact me, you can do so by email. I’ll respond to every email. Before you start reading, I want to thank Valentin Delgrado for his help to check my chapters. I got in contact with him after reading his beautiful story Brotherly games. If you want to read a good story check out: https://www.//gay/incest/brotherly-games/ I recently started a new story, which you can read fty//gay/incest/almost-twins Chapter 13 I was covered in nature, from head to toe. Ugh, I hated it. Moments earlier, I was walking behind Tim, who seemed to enjoy walking off-road. We were hiking where it obviously rained a lot, since it was flooded. My wellie had been stuck in the mud, and while I tried to free my leg, the boot stayed in the mud. To keep my balance, I had to put my foot down and therefore my right leg went in the mud up to my knee. Tim had laughed a deep laugh. Glad he thought it was amusing. He helped to free my boot and then my leg. I had no choice but to put my wet foot back in my boots. If you think that was the worst ordeal I had endured today, think again. Only a couple of meters further, my boot got stuck again. In one furious move, I tried to free myself again, but my boot was so deep that I lost my balance, and a second later I lay there, face down in the mud. Tim couldn’t stop laughing. Glad he enjoyed the slapstick. He pulled me up with both arms and whipped my face as best as he could. Boy, I was glad I was wearing the ugly practical clothes he had bought for me. Imagine if I had ruined my nice clothes. When he was done cleaning my face, he held it in his hands and kissed me. He pressed his body against mine. This made me feel better. “Do you want to go back to the tent to rest?” He asked in a tone that did not hide that he wanted to hike more. He only asked because he knew I was not the kind of guy who enjoyed being dirty. But I wanted to please him. He was enjoying the walk so much, and I was enjoying his company. I shook my head. He let go of me and now we were both covered in mud. We walked on, and each time there was a spot where there was risk that I would fall or get stuck, he took my hand and helped me. It was such a sweet gesture. When we reached an open space, which looked down on a valley, he sat himself down. I sat beside him. Neither of us said a single word, we just enjoyed the atmosphere, the silence and each other’s company. I scooted closer to him and laid my head against his shoulder. He put his arm around me. After a while he broke the silence and took off his backpack. He gave me a sandwich and a bottle of water. We ate in silence. After we were done, Tim pushed me on the ground and climbed on top of me. He pinned my arms on the ground and leaned over me to kiss me on the mouth. His tongue found a way into my mouth. While we were making out, we rolled around. Tim put his hand under my shirt and played with my nipples, while he grinded his body against mine. I put my legs around his waist. He started to thrust harder. “I want to fuck you!” He whispered in my ear. I groaned approvingly. He sat up, but I didn’t let go, my legs held him in a grip. He took off his shirt. He looked super sexy, his muscles moving under his skin, while he tossed his shirt to the side. I reached my hand to his chest. With my fingertips, I drew lines on his chest. He leaned down and took off my shirt. He rolled over and now I was on top of him. He grabbed my hair and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. “Strip for me!” He lustfully whispered in my ear. I stood up and obeyed. I hesitated a second, after all, we were in the open air. The fact that we hadn’t seen a living soul since we arrived a few hours ago, made me more confident. I stripped completely naked. “Take off my boots!” Tim said while he watched me. I kneeled down and took off one boot and then the other one. “And my socks!” I took off his socks. I couldn’t resist pressing them against my nose. This made Tim chuckle, with a horny look on his face. When I had sniffed them, I rolled them into a ball and casted them between his boots. “Now my pants!” He instructed. I unbuckled his belt and wanted to unbutton his pants when he grabbed my hands and pulled me in for what I thought would be a kiss. But instead, he spat in my face and hissed: “Don’t use your hands.” “Thank you, Sir!” I replied submissively. “Good boy!” He chuckled. I went down and took the waistband of his jeans between my teeth. I yanked them and his jeans opened. His dick sprang to freedom. I could smell the scent of sweat and piss on his dick. I didn’t even have to press my face in his groin to smell it. He lifted his butt up and I took his jeans off. When they were at his knees, he kicked them off. He looked like a God lying on the moss. His arms behind his head. He squinted against the direct sunlight in his eyes. I leaned down and went straight to his armpits. I put my nose in his armpit. They were moist. The hairs tickled my nose. I started licking and the salty taste was heavenly. I had straddled Tim. He took his dick in his right hand and started wanking behind my ass. I arched my back a bit so that my ass got slapped every time Tim jerked his dick. “Oh, man, you’re such a tease!” Tim groaned. “I want you to ride my dick like a good slut!” I was high from his scent. I wanted to feel him inside of me. I took his dick from him and guided it to my hole. I squeezed it a little, to get some precum on my hole, and I slowly lowered myself on his pole. Tim groaned loud when he felt me entering him. He placed his hands on my hips and added pressure to push me down on his dick. I started to ride his dick, but after a while he stopped me. “Slow down there, boy. We’ve got 4 days; I want to take my time having hot moments with you.” I rocked back and forth on his dick. Which pleased Tim, going by his groans. “Stand up!” He ordered I did as I was told. Tim got up too and stood behind me. He pushed me against a nearby tree and took hold of my hips. He pulled them closer, while he pushed my head with his other hand against the tree. I felt him entering me. He started fucking me, harder and harder with each thrust. He placed his hands on my throat and squeezed. Not enough to hurt or to suffocate me, but I felt like I was under his control. It made me horny. I started wanking myself. When Tim noticed he grunted: “Who gave you permission to wank yourself, boy?” “No one, Sir!” I replied. “Stop it then!” He ordered. “You can cum after I give you permission!” “Yes, Sir! You control my orgasm, Sir!” I whimpered. “Damn right!” He leaned over my back and bit me gently in my neck. He moved his mouth up to my earlobe and bit on it. Soft at the start, but harder and harder each second until I whimpered. He let go of my ear. He pulled out of me and turned me around. He pressed his lips on my mouth and kissed me hard and passionately. He grabbed my ass and with his knee he opened my legs. He pulled my legs around his waist and pressed my back against the three. He squatted a little and he put his dick back in my waiting şişli travesti ass. The fucking felt great, but the bark of the tree was scratching my back. I didn’t care too much, because it was so hot. “Okay boy, I’m going to cum soon. You can wank now, but you need to cum before I cum. If I cum first, I will deny you an orgasm.” I loved that he controlled my pleasure. That gave me pleasure in itself. I started furiously beating my dick. Just as the first spurts of cum left my dick, and my hole twitched around his dick, Tim let out a loud groan. “Fuck! I’m cumming! I’m filling you up with my cum! Take my cum!” We both orgasmed at the same time. He pressed his lips on mine and kissed me until both of our dicks stopped shooting. He took me in his arms and lowered himself on the ground, his dick still buried in my ass. We sat there a few minutes, Tim on his knees, me straddling him still. When his dick left my ass, I felt a gob of cum falling from my ass. We heard someone approaching. In a hurry we put our pants on. Just as Tim put on his shirt, we saw it was not a human. A few meters from us a mother doe and her two fawns searched their way across the open plain. Tim put his arm around my neck and placed his hand on my chest. “Magical, isn’t it?” He whispered in my ear. The doe pricked up her ears and looked around with a scared look. We both held our breath, but in vain, she sensed trouble and agile hurried away, with her fawns behind her. I looked Tim in the eye. He placed his brow against mine. He then kissed me softly. We finished dressing and went back on our way. That evening, we built a campfire and I snuggled against Tim while we talked. When I started falling asleep, we went to our tent. Since it was a hot night, we slept on top of our sleeping bags. I cuddled against Tim and he placed his arm around me. The next morning I was awakened by the chirping birds. Tim was still sleeping. I laid there, watching this beautiful guy sleep. He looked so peaceful. He was softly snoring. I could watch him all day, but my bladder thought otherwise. I left the tent as silently as possible. Once outside, I stretched and walked a few meters. My dick was half hard and poking out of my boxers. I let my piss flow while I yawned. It was chilly, but not cold. It must have been very early, because the sun was just rising. While I stood there pissing, I was suddenly startled. When I looked around, it was Tim who had woken up and had grabbed me from behind. He giggled, while he took my dick who was still pissing in his hand. He held it in place, while he nestled his head on my shoulder. “Good Morning cutie!” He whispered hoarsely. I could feel his hard dick poking in my back. When I was done pissing, he gave my dick some shakes. More than were really necessary. When he started kissing my neck, what he really wanted hit me. He pulled me in a bearhug. I put my hands on his hands. They started to travel across my naked body. “I love you.” Tim tenderly whispered in my ear. “I love you too.” I said back. But I wondered if we meant the same. I knew I had fallen for him. As twisted as it might sound, I was in love with him. “I’m so happy that I can share this with you.” Tim added before he turned me around and kissed me on the nose. He then moved in and pressed his lips against mine. His tongue found its way into my mouth. I put my arms around him. My hands moved across his back. When they reached his ass, I pressed him close to me, while I caressed his sexy ass. Tim must have wanted to take it slow because he broke the kiss and just hugged me. I put my head against his shoulder. I inhaled his scent. Natural, no soap or deo, and a little musky. That’s how I loved it. Tim put his hand on my cheek. He slowly let his hand go down, until his fingertips reached my lips. He followed the outline of my mouth. I opened my mouth slowly and he entered a finger. I softly licked it. “Sander?” He asked quietly. “Yes?” I whispered back in a dreamy voice. He put his finger under my chin and lifted my head so that I looked straight into his eyes. “It’s not just sex for me. Not anymore. It may have started that way, but something has changed.” He explained. I didn’t pursue the matter, because I knew Tim didn’t like to talk about feelings. This was a major step, the one he just took. It was very out of character. I looked into his eyes, and he smiled. I think he understood that I didn’t need more explanation. I put my hand in his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. It could have been my imagination, but I could have sworn that the kiss felt different from all the kisses before. While we were kissing, Tim started to stroke his cock. Well, I was not going to let that happen, wanking when I was available to service him. I sank to my knees and took the tip of his cock in my mouth. “Oh, yeah!” He moaned approvingly. “You know what to do.” He didn’t have to tell me twice. With one gulp, I engulfed his prick and started sucking. Tim’s dick for breakfast, what more could I ask for? While I was sucking him, Tim gently rocked on his feet. He started moaning in pleasure, while he closed his eyes. He was going through my hair with his hands. Suddenly, he pulled his dick away from me. My first thought was that I had done something wrong. My second thought was that maybe he had seen someone coming. But when I looked up, I saw that it wasn’t either of those. “I don’t want to cum just yet.” He smirked. I got back up and brought my face to his niples. I was licking one, while I pinched the other with my fingers. While I did that, Tim grabbed my dick and started to wank it. Then, quite unexpectedly, he sank to his knees and took my dick in his mouth. Totally out of character, he looked me in the eye and seemed to ask for permission. Was he kidding me? Of course I would want him to suck me. I nodded and he started to suck me. I laid my hands on his head and gently stroked his hair. After a few minutes, he stopped. He stayed on his knees, but looked up to me. “You know, I brought the dildo with me….” He smiled a horny smirk. “Want me to get it?” “Hell yeah!” I yelled. He slapped my ass and stood up. I stood there, in the middle of this forest that seemed to be undiscovered by men. It was weird being completely naked outside. On the one hand, it felt awkward, and I was scared someone would see me. On the other hand, it felt daring and exciting. While I stood there, I mindlessly took my dick in my hand and started to stroke it. “Stop that, faggot!” Tim yelled with a smirk. I let go of my dick immediately. While Tim walked towards me, he was coating the dildo with lube. He was completely naked, except for the trekking shoes he had on his feet. I melted inside, seeing this hunk. And the best part was that he wanted me. He was like a model. When he was in front of me, he looked me deep in my eyes, and then placed his hand on the back of my head. He grabbed a fistfull of my hair and pulled me towards his face. Our lips met and soon our tongues were wrestling with each other. Tim started to moan loudly. Tim grabbed my ass while he kissed more passionately than ever. I felt the dildo pressing beylikdüzü travesti against my back, while Tim grinded his dick against my belly. I was sticky from all his precum. With one sudden move, Tim turned me around and put his arms around my waist, while he bit my ear gently. “You’re so sexy.” He whispered. He bent me over and while he jerked my dick slowly, he pushed the dildo in my ass. I whimpered a bit, but Tim made soothing noises which made me at ease. I relaxed and finally the dildo was all the way in. Tim slapped my ass again and whispered: “Faggot!” He ordered me to sit on my knees, my ass on my feet. He walked around and presented me with his lovely dick, which I took eagerly in my mouth. While I gave him a blow job, he browsed through my hair with his fingers and bucked his hips. “This is how it should be every morning, a great blow job before breakfast!” He smirked. While I kept sucking, I had one hand on the base of the dildo and worked it in and out of my ass. It caused a great sensation in my body. Tim noticed it. “You like that dildo up your ass, don’t you?” I stopped a moment, sucking him to answer. “It’s not as great as your dick, but I love being fucked, yes.” “But doesn’t it hurt, you know, to be fucked?” He asked curiously. I wondered where the question came from. I don’t think it was a concern for my well being. He knew I loved it. I stopped sucking him and stood up. I was a bit puzzled. “Well… yeah, it hurts, but only at the beginning. And it doesn’t hurt that bad.” I did my best to explain it to him. It is just fucking hard to discribe it, yes it hurts, but it also feels good at the same time. How could I make it make sense? “I see you enjoy it. It shows you like it. And I love fucking you.” Tim said. “It’s just… you know…” He looked so awkward. Like he wanted to ask something but was afraid. “Forget about it. Get back on your knees and suck me, fag boy!” He growled. I hesitated a moment. I was curious where these questions came from. But when I looked into Tims eyes, I knew better than to pursue the issue. So, I went back to my knees and took that monster of his back in my mouth. It was as if Tim was trying to compensate for something, because he was more savage than usual. He really fucked my mouth relentlessly, without mercy. He came in no time, while he let out a loud groan that could have been heard throughout the valley. This was the first time in forever that it felt like he just wanted to get off instead of making love with me. When he was done, he took his dick out of my mouth and just walked a few steps away. He didn’t seem to care if I wanted to cum or not. There was something wrong, and it felt uncomfortable to not know what was going on. Tim stood a few meters away from me, his back turned to me. “I’m going for a swim.” He said without looking at me. I didn’t know if that was considered as an invitation or not. I didn’t know what to say. “If you want to come, put the dildo in the tent first.” I did as I was told and followed him to the small lake we had seen earlier. I grabbed some towels. Both of us were naked. Tim jumped in as soon as we reached the shore. I was more timid. I didn’t like cold water. I went in slowly, but Tim was already splashing around. He came back to the shore and took my hands in his hands. He gently pulled me in. Fuck the water was cold. As soon as I emerged in the water, Tim wrapped his arms around me and held me close in his arms. After a long hug, the child in him came to the surface. He suddenly let go of me and pushed me under water. I grabbed him by his waist and tried to pull him under but he was stronger. We were behaving like kids and laughed all the way through. After horsing around for a couple of hours, we became hungry. Back at the tent, we put on our clothes and prepared something to eat. While we were eating, Tim seemed to be in deep thoughts. I didn’t know if I should reach out or not. I didn’t know how to handle his mood swings today. One minute he was happy and full of energy, the other moment he seemed troubled by something. Suddenly, out of the blue, he made an announcement. “I’m going to break up with Daphné.” He said it without looking at me. I was stunned. I thought they loved each other. “Why?” was all I could ask. Tim shrugged. “I don’t know. It just doesn’t feel right.” “But what is wrong then?” I inquired. “Just drop it, Sander!” He said a bit annoyed. I stayed silent for a while. I wanted it to make sense, but I didn’t want to aggravate the situation. We ate the rest of our lunch in silence. After we were done, Tim acted as if nothing had happened. “What do you want to do now?” He asked. I hadn’t cum since last night and was still pretty horny. I just didn’t know if Tim was in the mood. Instead I suggested we should take some pictures. I had bought a new camera and I used to be in a photography club. I was no Peter Lindburgh, but I showed some promise. It was years since I shot anything, but lately I was yearning to get back into it. And all alone, in this magical setting with my beautiful brother as a subject. It was the ideal setting to start again. To my delight, Tim agreed. Tim was a bit awkward at the beginning. He didn’t know how to pose. It was cute and endearing to see him so unsure of himself. The first pictures were bad. I just shot them to get Tim getting used to it. After a short while, he seemed more at ease and he took my instructions to heart. I finally was able to shoot the essence that is Tim. All fell into place. The soft lightning, filtered by the leaves, Tim’s natural beauty and the love the camera showed for Tim. If Tim ever wanted to be a model, these pics could be used in his portfolio. As a joke, I started to imitate a cliché fashion photographer: “Yeah, that’s it, show me more, give me lips, give me face, show me sex, darling.” This caused Tim to laugh out loud. I shot some candids of him laughing. “Oh, you want sex?” He joked, while he pulled off his shirt. “I’ll give you some sex!” He started to make all these macho poses, bare chested. He started squeezing his bulge and giving me horny looks. It was working, I shot some great pictures, but soon my attention was no longer into it and totally not surprising, I got hard. “More sex than you can handle?” He smirked. I put my camera down and walked over to him. He took my face in his hands and planted a kiss on my lips. I pressed my body against his. He removed my shirt and started to kiss my neck. He went down to my chest and his soft lips planted kisses everywhere. He brought his face back to my face. Our brows touched. “Sander…” He whispered softly. “Would you…” He hesitated. “Maybe, you know. If you want, of course.” I just wished he said what he wanted to say. But I didn’t want to force him. “Sander, maybe we should try…you fucking me…” He said hesitantly. I couldn’t believe my ears. Did my stud brother, the straight guy, just offer me his ass? I stared at him with an open mouth. Never in a million years had I expected this. Tim mistook my silence for reluctance to do it. “Maybe it’s not such a good idea, I was just curious, since istanbul travesti you seemed to enjoy it so much. But it doesn’t matter. It was just something I was thinking of. I was just…” I interrupted his rambling by putting my hand on his mouth. “I would love to.” I said and gave him a kiss. “Be gentle with me.” He said while he started snickering nervously. “Are you sure you want this?” I inquired, as he seemed so nervous. “I’ve seen how you liked it, so I’m a bit curious.” He reassured me. “I wondered if it would give me the same pleasure. I want to try it.” Tim went down on his knees and started sucking my dick. He was getting good at it. I bucked my hips a little, while Tim cupped my ass. It was strange to switch roles, but because it was so unexpected, it was a major turn on. Tim let himself drop to the floor, while he held me tight, so that I was on top of him. I pumped his face a few times, but I started to crave his cock, so I moved around and sucked his dick, while he kept sucking mine. After a few moments sucking, Tim let go of my dick. “I think I’m ready now.” He announced. It was rather comical. It was as if he announced he was ready for his execution. I did my best not to laugh, though. I didn’t want to spoil the moment. I took the bottle of lube and put a generous amount on my hand. I went for his ass and started to coat it slowly with the lube. I worked one finger in, which caused Tim to jerk a bit, but he nodded that I could continue. The second finger I put in, was met with less resistance. I didn’t move them for a while, so that he could get used to it. It felt strange to be inside Tim. Warm, moist and not unpleasant. Tim had put his knees against his shoulders. His eyes were closed. I tried a third finger and once I felt him relax, I guessed he was ready. I pulled out my fingers, did some extra lube on my dick and placed it at his asshole. “Are you ready?” I asked. Tim held his eyes closed and pressed his lips together. He simply nodded. I wondered why he wanted this, if it scared him this much. I gently pushed my dickhead in. It just passed his sphincter when he let out a loud cry, almost a growl. “Do you want me to pull out?” I asked, because I didn’t want to hurt him. “No, no.” He said, finally opening his eyes. “Just, don’t move yet. Let me get used to it.” He stared at me and reached with his hand to my face. He gently caressed it. “Okay, I’m ready.” I pushed in some more, but was careful to not go too fast. I felt him tense up, but he put on a brave face. I took my time. I paused once in a while, and when I felt him relax, I pushed further. When I was finally balls deep in him, I stayed there. When there was no protest from Tim, I pulled a little out and pushed it back in. With every thrust, I pulled out some more, but I made sure that I wasn’t too brutal. I couldn’t believe I was popping my brother’s cherry. Suddenly Tim grabbed my legs and started to control the rhythm. I groaned with every thrust, but he seemed to enjoy it. After a good 10 minutes of pounding, I rested. I leaned over and kissed him. “Are you alright?” I inquired. “Yes, baby, you’re doing great.” He reassured me. “Keep fucking me!” I didn’t need much more encouragement. I kept going and my balls slapped against his ass. I took his legs and guided them to my shoulder. While I fucked him, I wanked his big dick. Not before long, I couldn’t hold back anymore. Without a warning I start to fill up my big brother with my seed. “Fuck, fuck fuck! I’m cumming!” I yelled. I had let go of his dick, because I wanted him to fuck me too. When my last seemen had left my dick and my orgasm started to subside, I leant in and laid my head on his chest. The gentle rhythm of his breath was soothing. I was so relaxed in my post-orgasm haze. We laid there for a few moments, until Tim announced that he had a cramp in his leg. I pulled out and stood up, so that he could stretch. “Fuck that was intense” He panted. He stood up and leaned against a tree. “You’re not done yet.” I said coyly. “I still need to be fucked.” He smirked, while he put his arm around my neck and pulled me close. He pressed a kiss on top of my head. “You horny slut, you’ll get what you deserve.” He laughed. Tim tackled me and before I knew it, he was on top of me, pinning me down. “What are you going to do now, you little slut?” He smirked. I tried to fight him off, but it was clear who was the weaker one. He spat in my face, laughing at my struggle to get away. “You’re going nowhere, faggot!” He hissed. On his face was this beautiful sexy shit eating grin. With one swift move, he flipped me around, so I laid face down on the grass. With his knees, he spread my legs apart. He lifted my hips a little and I felt his dick pushing against my hole. He milked a few times, and his pre-cum was enough to use as lube. He started pushing in, while I did my best to relax enough. It didn’t take long before Tim was balls deep inside of me. When he was completely in. Tim bent over me and crossed his arms around my chest. He then raised me up, so that I was sitting on his lap, while he was sitting on his knees. He caressed my chest while he rhythmically and slowly fucked me. It was the first time that he fucked me so soft and tender. While I loved rough sex, it felt kind of nice to have it slow for once. While he fucked me, he softly kissed me in my neck. He moved to my ear and after he licked my ear, he whispered a sweet “I love you, Sander!” in my ear. I took his hands which were still slowly stroking my chest and abdomen. I brought them to my mouth and planted a soft kiss on each of them. Tim then took me in a bear hug, while he let his head rest against my shoulder. He started to move harder and not before longue, he groaned and started panting. Shot after shot of his hot cum filled my ass. When I felt Tim was about to cum, I started touching my dick. It was rock hard and I could barely stroke it one time, before I came. We both moaned together. Tim gently bit my shoulder and I threw my head back. Tim hugged me and for minutes after our orgasms, we stayed connected to each other. “Sander, you have to get up, I’ve got to piss real bad now.” Tim suddenly broke the silence. I got up, and while I stood up, I felt the cum leaking out of my hole. Tim just stood there, pissing while he looked me straight in the eye. He was still pissing, when grabbed me by the neck and pulled me in for a kiss. His stream diminished and finally stopped. I took him in my arms and kissed his neck. We went back to the lake, after we put our stuff back in the tent. We washed the sweat and cum of your bodies and swam some laps. That evening, Tim had built a fire. I had done my best to prepare some dinner. After we were done eating, we sat close to the fire. I went to take my camera and took a picture of Tim staring at the fire. It was a really lovely picture. I put the camera down and I laid my head in Tim’s lap. He caressed my hair while I laid there. “You know, I was curious about being fucked.” He suddenly began. “But I couldn’t trust anyone else but you to do it.” “Did you like it?” I asked. Tim hesitated for a while. “I don’t dislike it. It felt great and all. But I don’t know if I want to be fucked again. I don’t know.” I smiled to myself. Those were exactly my thoughts. I didn’t dislike the fucking, but I much more prefered to be fucked. Another proof Tim and I were made for each other.