My Brother and His Husband 2

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My Brother and His Husband 2Chapter 2: “Shower”RORY:I was woken in the morning by the sounds of a blender. I opened my eyesslowly and it took me a few seconds to realize I was in my brother’s livingroom.I got up and stretched, before I realized I was sporting major morning woodin my boxers.”Good morning,” my brother’s husband Owen came from the kitchen area.”Sorry for waking you up.””No, don’t be,” I said, yawning. “I went to bed early last night.” There’sno way he didn’t notice my erection, but he didn’t comment on it.”Just got back from a run and had to make a smoothie,” he said, stillpanting. I looked him up and down. He was drenched in sweat and wearingnothing but sneakers and a pair a basketball shorts, sagging dangerouslylow.There were a ton of athletic guys at school (myself included, to a degree)but being a personal trainer, Owen’s body was next level! It was impossiblenot to stare at his chiseled six-pack and broad shoulders, regardless ifyou were into guys or not. I admired his physique as he stretched in frontof me.”No worries,” I said, “I gotta get used to getting up early anyway, beforeI start work next week.””I also got us some bagels for breakfast,” my brother-in-law said, drinkinghis smoothie.”Great, thanks! I’m just gonna go for a piss real quick.”I went to the bathroom, pissed (my erection mostly gone by this point) andbrushed my teeth. When I went back to the kitchen, my brother Taylor wasthere as well.”I’m gonna go grab a shower,” Owen said and gave my brother a kiss. I tooka seat at the table, while Taylor got everything ready for breakfast. Thesun shining into the room felt warm and amazing. My brother and I were bothin our underwear, and he had his padlocked chain on. From the dining table,I caught a quick peek of Owen coming out of their room and walking the fewfeet to the bathroom naked.”Any plans for the day?” Owen asked a few minutes later when we were all atthe table, eating and drinking coffee.”Uh, I think I’ll just walk around the neighborhood, see what’s around.Maybe get on Tinder and meet some of your female neighbors,” I smiled.”You stand a good chance now,” Taylor said. “A few years ago, thisneighborhood was all gay people. Then y’all had to come and, well…””Ruin everything? On behalf of my people, I apologize,” I joked. “I’ll tryto keep my heteronormativity at bay as much as possible.””Please do,” Owen smiled. “This is VERY gay household.”He reached for the chain around my brother’s neck with his right arm andyanked it, pulling him in for a long kiss.The rest of the time over breakfast, the two of them gave me tips of placesto check out in the area, and how to get around. We talked a bit more abouthow living in a dorm compares to life right after college. Soon, it wastime for Owen to head to the gym.”I’m working tonight,” Taylor said, “and Owen’s coming to hang out at thebar. You should come.””Sounds fun,” I said.”Great. See you then,” Owen got up, patted my shoulder, then gave mybrother another kiss before heading out.I went back to the bathroom to take a shower before going out. Just like mybrother and bahis firmaları Owen’s bedroom, the bathroom was a mess. There were clotheslying around (mostly underwear, since that’s all they wore for the mostpart), and a bunch of s**ttered toiletries. There was a huge amount ofcondoms and several bottles of lube. I was surprised they still usedcondoms, since they were married, but at least I knew where to get somewhen I needed them.TAYLOR:Over breakfast, I was very happy to see how easygoing everyone was. Ishould’ve known better than to worry about Rory staying with us. He was acool k**, and he and I were always chill round each other. We shared a roomfor years. I was the one who taught him what masturbation was!He really seemed to have grown in college. At his age, I wasn’t even outyet. But it seemed like every year, things were getting easier for gayk**s, at least the ones who were lucky enough. My brother knew so manyoutspoken queer k**s from school that I’m sure even I could learn a fewthings about sexuality and gender identity from him.As we had breakfast and talked about the weather and the best places to getcoffee round the neighborhood, I was thrilled how “normal” everything felt.If Rory heard us fucking last night, he didn’t say anything and didn’t actawkward. I tried to keep it down as my husband was fucking me, but it wasimpossible to do. Plus, Rory was probably staying with us for a few months,and it was unrealistic to expect he’d never hear us at it. We liked to fuckdaily, so he might as well get used to it.- – -That evening, Rory and Owen were both still out as I started to get readyfor work. I jumped in the shower, leaving the bathroom door open as always,so the tiny windowless bathroom doesn’t turn into a steam room.As usual, I paid special attention to my neck, which could get irritatedfrom wearing a heavy chain nonstop; and my dick, locked in a steel cockcage.My husband not only had the key for the lock around my neck, he was also mykey holder for my cage. I only got to cum with his permission. Last night,he fucked me with my cage on and never let me cum, which turned me on. Iknew that when it finally happened, it would be so worth it. Besides, hewas always a rough fucker, but last night I got the impression that he wasgoing extra strong just to make me whimper and scream out loud enough towake my brother up. I loved how his kinky mind worked. In the shower, Istarted to chub up thinking about it, until the bars of my cage preventedme from getting any bigger.I took my time toweling myself dry, when Rory burst into the bathroom.”Oops, sorry, didn’t know you were here!” he said, lifting the toilet lid.”Gotta piss. Too much coffee.”Throughout it all, he looked at me and I saw his eyes focus on my cock cagefor a second or two. He continued to piss casually and didn’t say anything,but I’m sure he noticed it. Do I say something, I thought, but decided toignore it as well.”So what time are we going out?” Rory asked, zipping up and washing hishands as I stood next to him naked, toweling myself dry.”I start work in half an kaçak iddaa hour. You and Owen can drop by later. The bar’sonly a couple of minutes from here.””Ah, cool. Well, have a nice shift. I’ll see you soon,” he smiled at me andleft the bathroom.OWEN:”Chilling with our new roommate,” the text said. I opened it, and it was aphoto of my husband and his brother nearly naked, in just their underwear,hugging each other in our living room.”Fuck,” I thought and licked my lips.It was the first day of my husband’s little brother coming to stay with us.Their mom had just dropped him off this morning. While I was at work, thetwo brothers seemed to be drinking beer and hanging out together.I looked at the photo. They both looked so hot. I’d been training Taylorfor a while now, and it was really starting to show. Rory was a bitsmaller, but nonetheless very cute.I started to get hard in front of my client who was on the floor doingsit-ups, and I had to adjust my dick in my shorts. My husband was in forone hell of a fuck when I get home, I thought.Growing up with two sisters, I was always jealous of my friends who hadbrothers. Especially the ones who were close with them, like my husband andhis brother were. I knew they felt comfortable being naked in front of eachother, and mentioning sex or jerking off wasn’t taboo.To this day, I was still jealous of guys who got to grow up like that.Maybe that’s why I suggested Rory come and stay with us, so I could see thetwo of them live together first-hand.- – -The following evening, Rory and I were going out to the bar where Taylorworked.”So where is this place? Taylor said it’s just a couple of minutes away,”Rory asked as we left the apartment.”Oh yeah, it’s literally just around the corner. That’s how he got the job,we’re there all the time, we’re friends with the owner.”We got to the bar in no time, a huge rainbow flag waving above the door. Itwas packed. In recent years, gay bars were shutting down left and right,leaving everyone to congregate at fewer places like this.I waved at my husband when I saw him behind the bar. He was bartendingshirtless again tonight. As soon as he was done serving the two guys therebefore us, I pulled him by the chain I put around his neck, in for a kissover the bar.”How’s my boy doing tonight?” I yelled over the music. “Making good tips?””Yeah, it’s been a good night. What are you having, gin and tonics?””Yeah. Rory would like that, right?”I got our drinks, gave Taylor another quick kiss and went back to Rory, whowas standing next to a couple of bears making out.”Cheers. To lots of fun now that you’re here,” I said in his ear.”To lots of fun!”I knew everyone there thought Rory was gay and that I was trying to pickhim up. Everybody who was a regular knew that even though Taylor and I weremarried, we liked to play with other guys as well.Over the next couple of hours, Rory and I talked (as much as the loud musicallowed), danced (he wasn’t bad for a straight boy) and got plenty ofdrinks at the bar. I saw guys flirt with my husband and stuff tips in hispants, which always made me kaçak bahis proud.”That’s why he does it shirtless!” Rory noted.Taylor had a couple of drinks while bartending, then joined us when hisshift was over an hour before closing time. He wanted to catch up so hekept getting us shots until we were all wasted, and giggling at everylittle thing.My husband never put his shirt on while talking to us. I tucked my hand inthe back of his pants, squeezing his ass, while talking to his littlebrother and holding my drink with my other hand. When Taylor and Rorystarted talking, I let my index finger find its way between my husband’scheeks, and to his hole. While he talked, I started pressing against hisasshole, then slowly going in it. I loved listening to him talk and try tocontrol his voice, as he chatted with his brother while being finger-fucked.We made our noisy way home when the bar closed, Taylor and I stopping everycouple of feet to make out in the street.Three seconds after walking into the apartment, we were all in ourunderwear. Rory went to make his sofa bed, and my husband and I went to ourroom.”Come here,” I said pulling him in.”Can I shower first?,” he asked. “I feel a bit sticky.”I pulled down his briefs, and turned Taylor around. I gave his bubble butta few smacks, then sent him over to the shower. A short while later, Idecided to join him there. I pulled down my own underwear and went to thebathroom.I got in the shower with my husband, leaving the door and shower curtainopen behind me. We started making out until I was hard, the alcohol makingus even more aggressive and sloppy than usual. He pinched my nipples gentlyand I gave his a tight pinch, making him squirm.I was horny, and ready to fuck. I turned him around and fingered his assfor a bit, before thrusting my hard cock inside of it.”Aaah!” he yelled out in pleasure.We only fucked for a couple of minutes before his brother walked into thebathroom.”Don’t mind me,” he said casually. “Gotta brush my teeth.”I smiled. Taylor, his eyes closed, didn’t say anything.Rory started to brush his teeth, looking at the mirror over the sink, wherehe could also see us.I started to fuck his brother faster.”You got any plans for tomorrow?” I asked over the sound of the runningwater and my balls smacking against my husband’s thighs.”Not really,” Rory replied, his mouth full of toothpaste. He and I made eyecontact in the mirror. “Just hang out again. Not much to do.””Why don’t you drop by the gym? I can get you a free month if you want.”He spit out the toothpaste and rinsed his mouth.”Really?” he turned around, how facing the two of us in the shower. Icontinued to fuck Taylor, clutching his chain like a rein, while talking tohis brother, maintaining eye contact. “That’d be really cool,” Rory said.”Yeah, no problem, man,” I said, thrusting faster and faster, as Taylorstarted to moan softly. I felt my balls tighten, and my dick ready toshoot. “I’ll text you the address. If you drop by between 9 and 10, I canget you settled and show you around.””Thanks bro, appreciate it. See you guys tomorrow. Good night.””Night,” Taylor said, turning around, managing to moan out a single word ashis brother left the bathroom.”Aaah! Aaaaah! AAAAH!!” I screamed out loudly a split second later as Ifilled up Taylor’s hole with my cum.- – –

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