Jake slammed the door behind him after another long shift, the apartment quiet except for the low hum of the TV in the living room. At 28, he was used to coming home to his younger brother Ryan, now 25, sprawled on the couch in nothing but boxers. Tonight was no different, except Ryan had his hand down his shorts, stroking slow and lazy while some porn played on mute.
"Fuck, you couldn't wait for me to get home?" Jake said, kicking off his boots. His cock twitched at the sight of Ryan's thick bulge.
Ryan grinned, not stopping. "Free gay incest sex stories got me thinking about you, bro. All those dirty tales about brothers who finally stop pretending. Figured I'd start without you."
Jake crossed the room in three strides and yanked Ryan's hand away. "Not tonight. You want the real thing, you wait for me." He shoved his own shorts down, freeing his heavy cock, already half-hard and leaking. Ryan licked his lips and leaned forward, but Jake pushed him back. "On your knees. Suck it like you mean it."
Ryan dropped fast, taking Jake's cock into his mouth with a wet groan. He sucked hard, tongue swirling around the head, then took it deeper until his nose pressed into Jake's pubes. Jake grabbed the back of his head and thrust, fucking his throat in steady strokes. "That's it, little brother. Choke on big brother's dick. Been wanting this since we were old enough to know better."
Spit ran down Ryan's chin as Jake used his mouth. When Jake pulled out, strings of saliva connected them. He hauled Ryan up, spun him around, and bent him over the couch arm. Yanking the boxers down, Jake spread Ryan's ass and spat on his hole. "Look at that tight hole. Always begging for it."
He pressed two fingers in dry at first, just to hear Ryan hiss, then worked them deep while his other hand stroked his own cock slick with spit.
Ryan pushed back, grinding on the fingers. "Quit teasing, Jake. Fuck me. Fill your brother's ass like those stories say."
Jake lined up and drove in with one hard thrust. Ryan cried out, hole clenching around the thick shaft. Jake didn't give him time to adjust. He fucked rough and fast, hips slapping against Ryan's ass, balls swinging heavy. Every thrust punched a grunt out of Ryan. "Take it," Jake growled. "Take every inch of your brother's cock. This is what you get for reading all that free gay incest sex stories shit and getting yourself worked up."
Ryan reached down to jerk himself in time with the pounding. Jake slapped his hand away. "No. You come on my dick or not at all." He angled deeper, nailing Ryan's prostate on every stroke until Ryan was shaking and babbling. "Fuck, Jake, harder. Breed me. Make it real."
Sweat slicked their skin. Jake reached around, wrapped a fist around Ryan's cock, and stroked him rough while he hammered in. The couch creaked under them. Jake felt his balls tighten. "Gonna fill you up, little brother. Gonna pump you full."
He slammed in one last time and unloaded, thick pulses flooding Ryan's hole. Ryan followed right after, shooting across the couch cushions with a broken moan. Jake stayed buried deep, grinding through the aftershocks, letting his cum leak out around his cock.
They stayed like that, breathing hard. Jake finally pulled out slow, watching his load drip down Ryan's thigh. "Next time," he said, voice low, "we're doing it in your bed so I can fuck you all night. No more stories. Just us."
Ryan turned, pulled Jake down into a messy kiss, and grinned against his mouth. "Deal. But I'm picking the next free gay incest sex stories for inspiration."
