Don't Do NNN Without Asking Your BF

My dumbass little brother is super susceptible to peer pressure. How do I know? Cause one year one of his college bros challenged him not to nut for the entire month of November and he actually committed to it. I told him he was being an idiot, that nobody in real life actually does NNN, and that life was too short to intentionally keep himself from getting some ass. He told me I "didn't know what the fuck I was talking about" and that I'm just a "gooner beta" or some shit. I dropped it cause I figured he'd fold after a few days of being horny or whenever Anthony came around next.

Little did I know that my brother hadn't even told his boyfriend! Our rooms were right next to each other so I heard the whole fight around the middle of November. Anthony was furious.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE CAN'T FUCK FOR THE REST OF THE MONTH!?"

"C'mon baby. Brendon challenged me! We're doing NNN together."

"Is this why you've been dodging me? Saying you're tired when you're clearly not?"

"You're too hot! It's distracting! I can't focus on being an alpha if I'm always thinking with my dick!"

"DISTRACTING YOU? I am your boyfriend Jacob, you can't just make these decisions without talking to me!"

"Brendon said-"

"Is Brendon your boyfriend now!? Did I miss that memo?"

"No, you are! You are MY bitch and you're gonna act like it. I get to decide when we fuck, not you!"

"EXCUSE ME!?!?"

I wanted to disappear into a wall. My brother truly was a dumbass talking to his fiery Puerto Rican boyfriend like that. I'd heard them fucking, getting rough, and dirty talk that way in the heat of the moment before, but Jacob might as well have slapped Anthony in the face by calling him a bitch in the middle of a serious conversation. I heard my brother's door handle twist and the door fly open.

"Wait, baby I-"

*SMACK*

"Don't fucking touch me!" Anthony screamed. I scrambled out of my bedroom on instinct. My brother stood there stunned holding his boyfriend's wrist while smarting from having been slapped across the face.

"Ok boys, it's time to give each other some space." I said as calmly as I could while putting myself between them. My brother and I were the same height and he was definitely fitter than I was, so I questioned if I'd be able to take him if he started swinging. I knew I could take Anthony no problem though: he was a 120-lb twink and almost a head shorter than me.

"What-thefuck-ever." My brother seethed. "Get out of my house!" He commanded as if we didn't share the place. He slammed the door so hard the wall rattled, leaving Anthony and I alone in the hallway.

"I'll do what the fuck I want! You don't own me!" Anthony screamed through the door. Jacob ignored him. I put a hand on the kid's shoulder, trying to get him to calm down.

"Your brother's an idiot!" Anthony spat spinning around.

"Well he is on an athletic scholarship." I shrugged. "I think I better walk you out."

"Fine." He replied bitterly as we walked down the stairs. "Are you doing NNN too?"

"What, me? Fuck no. I love cumming as much as the next guy." I said as we reached the bottom of the stairs.

"We used to fuck almost every day and now Jacob hasn't even let me blow him all month. I feel like I'm going crazy!"

"I mean, you're what, 22? I would have literally exploded without sex at your age."

"I did explode!" He said gesturing upstairs. "And you're not that much older than me. Not old enough to be giving me advice anyways."

"Then what should I be giving you if you don't want advice?" I shot back sarcastically.

"Some dick." He mumbled. I raised my eyebrows at him. His face hadn't changed a bit from his original defeated expression, so I couldn't tell if he even realized what he'd just said.

"Ummm."

"Oh shit did I say that out loud?" Anthony said quickly trying to recover.

"Wow, you really must be starving for dick!" I laughed.

"I am!" He said laughing along, pausing after for just a moment. "Hey, do you mind walking me to my car? It's already dark outside."

"Sure." I shrugged. I was glad to see his frustrated expression was gone, but I didn't know what to make of his new one. I didn't usually spend a lot of time with my brother's boyfriend, so I had no way of knowing what his signals were.

"Sooooo uhhh, you're gay too right?" Anthony asked me casually as we walked to his car.

"For all 29 years of my life, yeah."

"What kind of boys are you into?"

"Why? You got a friend you're trying to hook me up with?" I asked suspiciously.

"Maybe... he's into meaty white dudes like you. The dark haired ones with facial hair. He says he likes the way it tickles when he's being eaten out."

"Haha, well this beard only goes between the finest sets of round cheeks."

"Then he's perfect for you! Quick, give me your number. I'll send you a picture." I was never one to turn down a chance to fuck, so I gave Anthony my number.

"I know he'd let you smash if you're interested." Anthony said with a smile as we reached his car. My phone buzzed with his message and I opened it immediately.

On my screen was a mirror shot of a selfie-taking twink with one of the sweetest asses I've ever seen. His face was covered by the phone, not that it mattered cause I instantly zoomed in on the boy's perfect light-brown cheeks. I hadn't exactly expected a nude, but Anthony wasn't lying, I was definitely interested in eating the fuck out of the firm, smooth, Latino cakes he'd sent me. Blood rushed to my groin and I'm sure my dick was starting to tent in my sweats. I zoomed out to take in the rest of the boy's hot body which is when I finally noticed the twink's curly brown hair, and the fact that he was wearing the exact same sweater Anthony was.

"Wait, is this-" My eyes darted up from my phone and I started my question, but before I could get any more words out Anthony's body and lips were pressed against mine. I moved to back up, but my butt hit his car. His full lips tasted of mint and heat. He was standing on his tippy toes, gripping my chest as he hunted my mouth with his. Sensing my hesitation, Anthony raised his small hands to the back of my head and pulled my mouth deeper into his.

My resistance faded fast. His lips were just too good. His tight body pressed against my straining dick was too hot. In a second I was giving it right back to him. Furiously fighting his invading tongue with my own, exploring his small body with my big hands, grinding my hips forward into his lean stomach. My hands quickly found his perky ass. Round. Firm. Juicy. Just like the photo. My cock throbbed violently upon confirmation that Anthony had indeed sent me a nude of himself. The force from my jumping cock elicited a surprised moan out of him. The high pitch temporarily shook me out of my haze.

"Wait, stop, I can't do this." I protested, breaking off the kiss.

"I thought you weren't doing no nut November?" He breathed excitedly.

"I'm not, this is just wrong, you're dating my brother!"

"You're still squeezing my ass and I can feel that big cock throbbing against me." Anthony whispered seductively as he placed light kisses on my neck and collarbone. "I think we both want this."

"My brother would never forgive me if he found out..." I groaned. Anthony started going lower on my body with every word, slipping from my grasp as he did so.

"Then we better not let him know." He replied. Anthony kissed my straining dick through my sweats, teasing me through the millimeter thick fabric with his warm mouth. He was making it hard to focus on the argument we were having.

"Seriously... we can't..." I warned as he pulled down my waistband and freed my throbbing hard cock to the chilly open air. Anthony's eyes lit up like the Fourth of July. Clearly he was satisfied by what I was packing.

"It's a cold night isn't it?" He asked me with a playful smile. I simply nodded my head yes and that was all the permission Anthony needed to wrap his beautiful pink lips around the tip of my cock and then warm it up with his tonsils. My head fell back as I surrendered to the amazing sensation of Anthony bobbing up and down on my cock. My fingers clung to the edge of the car trying to hold on as this pretty Puerto Rican twink sucked the life out of me in the middle of our driveway.

"Fuuuuuuck." I moaned louder than I meant to. I was really trying to suppress my sounds but it was goddamn near impossible with the human Hoover working my dick. Anthony was truly sucking like he was starving. Throating, stroking, licking, fondling, he was doing it all with his hands and mouth. His hands were like velvet and his mouth was like a pussy. A pussy that would occasionally flex around my shaft, stimulating every nerve on my dick all at once. The worst part was when he would look up at me with those beautiful hungry eyes of his. His slutty cock filled smile got a guttural moan out of me every. single. time.

Anthony did not give a single fuck that we could be caught at any moment. He was in the zone from the second his full lips sealed around my throbbing rod. Slurping and slobbering on end without even coming up for air. After a few minutes of sucking his hands made their way to my ass, pulling my hips forward in his face, like he was desperate to feel the force of a man's thrusts. I watched the cute little curls on his head bounce as my cock repeatedly hit the back of his throat. I suddenly wondered if they could bounce even more.

I ran my hands through his hair, tugging a bit, gently guiding the pace of his blowjob. He moaned happily in reply, so I got a little firmer, holding his head steady as I thrusted the length of my cock in and out of his welcoming mouth. Anthony reacted with more moaning. He opened his mouth wide and placed his hands on my thighs, then he looked up at me with those hungry eyes of his, practically begging me to take control.

We didn't say a word. We didn't have to. I knew exactly what he wanted from me in that moment. I roughly locked my fingers in his hair and forced every hard inch of my cock down his talented twink throat. He gagged and sputtered, but made no attempt to force me off him. Anthony may have been my brother's boyfriend, but all my monkey brain cared about was that he was the hot little bitch I was face-fucking.

*gluck gluck gluck*

Anthony's eyes filled with tears as I pummeled the back of his throat with my rock hard dick. His pretty curls shook savagely every time his face came to an abrupt stop on my cock.

*gluck gluck gluck*

His slutty fucking throat sounds ricocheted against the garage door and echoed down the empty street. I did not let him go. I did not hesitate to use his mouth like a fleshlight.

*gluck gluck gluck*

The little slut broke into a huge grin as I humped my huge cock into his willing mouth. The longer it went on the hungrier he got, the more he moaned, the further he stuck out his ass. He'd finally got what he'd been craving and he was loving it.

*gluck gluck gluck*

My brother must have done a good job training away this boy's gag relflex, because he was fully accepting all 8 inches of my big white cock. I couldn't believe Jacob had passed on letting such a sexy cocksucker drain his balls, but I for damn sure wasn't making the same mistake. Every thrust made my balls tighten and I knew I wasn't gonna last long with Anthony's throat wrapped around my manhood.

Less than 15 minutes after my dumb baby brother kicked his boyfriend out of the house, I was feeding his twink every drop of semen in my balls. I'd tried to pull out at the last second, but Anthony was having none of it. His mouth chased my dick, keeping it locked on my shaft, forcing every shot of my jizz to fill his pretty mouth. He looked up at me with his beautiful watering eyes and drank every drop I was giving him. He wouldn't let my cock go until it started to go soft and he was satisfied he'd gotten every last swimmer.

"Fuuucck, you taste so good daddy." Anthony nearly squealed in delight. "Imagine what you would do to my boypussy."

"No, we've gone far enough." I huffed shaking my head as post-nut clarity hit me.

"Whatever you say daddy..." Anthony said running his hands up my body seductively as he stood up. "You've got my number now."

"First off, just call me Peter like you always do." I said firmly grabbing his waist, lifting him off his feet, and placing him a full two feet away from me. "Second off, I'm deleting that nude and forgetting this ever happened. You should too."

My display of strength seemed to have the opposite effect I'd intended. Anthony shot me a look of pure lust as I picked him up and set him down. He was much smaller than me, but I was definitely his prey.

"Ok, Peter. You win this round, but I hope you talk some sense into that brother of yours. Soon." Anthony finished with a wink as he hopped in his car and drove away. There was an unmistakable underlying threat to the way he said 'soon'. I went back inside really hoping my brother would get off his bullshit quickly, or else there'd be trouble for both of us.

TBC...