Drought Relieved by Stepbrother

At 20 years old I went through a dry spell of no women for a little while, and since I don't like to masturbate, I needed to find a way to release pretty soon. But, I didn't have a lot of friends, and a handful were girls, but of that handful, I had only messed around with one.

She wasn't exactly a beauty queen, fact is she was barely the girl next door type. However, she had very nice and big tits. And, the pussy was good smelling and clean. I had only sucked her tits, and ate her pussy, not yet fucking her.

Well, as I said, I went through a dry spell. I went to my Dad and stepmom's house and decided to take a shower, as the water at my place had been turned off by maintenance to fix a water leak. As I got into the shower, I started thinking about the girl that I was messing with, when I heard a barely audible knock on the bathroom door. When I asked, "Who is it?" it was my 18 year-old stepbrother needing to use the bathroom. Not really thinking about more than that girl, and knowing that my Dad's house only had one bathroom, I told him to go ahead and come in. What did I have to worry about anyway? I was behind the shower curtain, and he could not see me.

Well, the problem was that he was still in the bathroom when I finished my shower. So, I said fuck it, I'll just ignore him and dry off and get dressed. When I opened the shower curtain, he was sitting on the toilet with his cock in his hand, stroking, with his eyes closed. I tried to ignore him, but as soon as the shower curtain was all the way open, he opened his eyes and with precise targeting, he had locked his gaze on my cock. Again, I tried to ignore him, but his eyes drifted up towards mine, then he licked his lips, looked at me, pointed at my cock with his finger, and then opened his mouth and pointed there, signaling that he wanted me to put my cock in his mouth.

I looked at him, pointed my finger at my own cock, and then pointed at his mouth and I whispered "are you serious? You really want me in your mouth?" By then, he was drooling somewhat, and nodded assuring me that's what he wanted. Now, I'm not gay, and really not bi or bi-curious, but the idea of getting a blowjob during my pussy drought was somewhat appealing, and even if it hadn't appealed to me entirely, my cock betrayed me by getting harder than it usually does.

So, I stepped out of the shower, walked over, and as he opened his mouth, I delivered my cock inside. Now, I had no idea that he was gay, and what's more, I didn't know if he was any good at giving head. But as he swirled his tongue around the head of my cock, and began slowly bobbing up and down my shaft, I learned he had skills.

He raised up off of the head, and slowly licked the glans and all the way down my cock to the balls. Next, he gently began licking and sucking my balls while he stroked my cock. Then, he went back to the head, and completely engulfed my cock to the back of his throat. He continued these actions, edging me over and over, an over. I was getting close to cumming, and I wanted to pump my hips and piston-fuck his face. But, he stopped me from pumping, and started picking up the pace. It was then that I realized that he wanted me to cum from his oral skills, and not from me fucking his face.

I was on the verge of cumming, and nervously I looked at him and alerted him that I was going to cum, and maybe he should just finish me off with his hand. Instead, however, he started sucking faster and a little harder. "Oh, fuck! I'm going to..., here it comes. I could feel my sperm barreling up from my balls through my urethra, cock super swollen and pulsating, throbbing as jets of man gravy shot back into his throat and onto his tongue. I thought he would spit after I finally finished cumming, but instead he swallowed every drop.

At first I was nervous about what had just happened, even feeling guilty, because I refused to reciprocate in any way, and I felt like I had used him. But he just grinned, and said "that was a lot but delicious". Then, after saying so, finished masturbating, and came on a piece of toilet paper.

I got dressed, and went home thoroughly perplexed at what just transpired. I still felt uncomfortable, ashamed, and guilty, and had hoped that I was just dreaming. And, if I wasn't dreaming, was it going to happen again?

A couple of weeks later, still without pussy, my stepbrother asked me if I wanted to go on his grandma's property to do a few things. There was a small amount of cleaning to do, so I went and met him at his grandma's. No one was around, but I didn't think nothing of it, and we started cleaning.

After we finished cleaning, I sat down in one of his grandma's chairs to relax. I was going to talk to my stepbrother about what happened at my Dad and stepmom's place, but before I could say anything, he was down on his knees and pulling my shorts and underwear down. He grabbed a hold of my cock, and took me into his mouth once again. Although I felt like objecting and not letting him pull my clothes off, once again my cock betrayed me, and I gave in and allowed him to continue to suck.

This time however, he was sucking at a feverish pitch, sucking with earnest, and he was deadset on making me nut again. And my cock was entirely in tune with what he wanted, and I was getting close again. And, just like the time before, my throat yogurt went spewing into his mouth and throat, and this time he swallowed in sync with the pulsing and spurts of cum shooting into his mouth.

I asked him what it was that made him want to do that each time. He admitted to being gay, and said that he always wanted to see for himself the bulge in my pants, and he knew I was sexually active, but in a drought, and figured that I probably needed to cum. He said my cock was perfect, he loved everything about it, including my bush, and definitely my cum. When I told him I just couldn't return the favor, he said that he was just happy and satisfied that he got me off. Then, he jerked off again, this time cumming on his stomach.