I belong to a good family, I can't complain, although I sometimes do. I have a sister, Marta, 22 years old, whose occupation in life is giving my parents trouble. The four of us live in an apartment in one of the most affluent and quiet neighborhoods in the city, but inside my house you can breathe anything except peace. Marta is the black sheep of the family and the reason I'm telling this story today is precisely one of my sister's latest craziness: Rubén.
My sister isn't exactly a saint, rather the opposite, she's a foxy with not too many scruples. It may sound fatal to speak like that about her, but it's the definition she applies to herself in front of me, her friends or anyone else, except my parents. That is, until now she was a foxy outside, never bringing home a catch. My parents suppose she doesn't have a very stable sexual/ sentimental life, but they worry more about my sister's future job prospects than the number of cocks that have entered her.
Of course, she had never brought a catch home, but if the catch comes home... That must have thought Marta before summer, when a TV cable technician came to fix an outage. When I entered the living room and saw in front of the TV a super-hard butt wrapped in a pair of jeans supported by a couple of very fibrous legs, I froze. The ass in question belonged to Rubén, a technician sent by the company. When he stood up, I could see his wide back pressed under a really short black shirt. He had arms that could have bent the plasma TV in half if he had wanted.
Hello... -he greeted me as he turned and saw me standing in the doorway of the living room.
Hello... -I murmured while enjoying the view of the front of that piece. Bicep infarction, fibrated pectoral muscle tightly wrapped in that shirt, and an absolutely flat stomach that was partially visible thanks to that very short shirt. The hairs on his cock ascended defiantly up to its belly button and let themselves be seen every time Rubén moved his arms. He wasn't hypermuscular, although he was a bit puffed up and very fibrous.
Before I could add anything more, Marta entered the dining room like an arrow and told our guest that the bathroom was ready. I looked at Rubén's armpits; he was sweaty, although I would have licked him all over to dry off his sweat myself.
-'His name is Rubén, he's the cable technician,' my sister said with a half-smile. 'I told him to take a shower because he's been working all day and is very sweaty...'
-'I see...'-I replied with a distrustful look-.'Are you going to shower him?' I murmured.
-'Not a word to your parents or I'll kill you,' she concluded.
And I fell silent, of course. Since Marta caught me eating my classmate while we were doing a History project, I had been turning a blind eye to her. Marta is the only one in my circle who knows I'm gay. And unlike her, I'm no slut; my relationships or boyfriends can be counted on the fingers of my hands. Being gay doesn't bother me, although I prefer it if not too many people know so I don't have to explain myself. I hate explaining things.
Marta and Rubén's story started that afternoon and has been going on until now. My parents can't stand him; before our vacation together, they had seen him about 4 times and thought he was a bad match for Marta. But determined to get closer or maybe even accept their relationship, they decided to invite Marta and Rubén to spend a week in August at my parents' house.
On the way there, my parents drove ahead in their car while I was sent with Marta and Rubén, probably to give them a break. From the backseat of Rubén's León Cupra, I could see how my sister didn't stop touching her boyfriend's leg and kept brushing against his prominent package. Rubén, with short and messy hair and his piercing in...' My cousin was looking at my sister every now and then and would give her a satisfied smile. The guy was looking like a bad kid... a vicious kid. I looked back at his package again... God, I exclaimed to myself, that bundle promised so much. If my sister had tried to cover it with the palm of her hand, she wouldn't have been able to.
Once we got home, which was very close to the beach, my parents decided that, despite my sister being an adult and Rubén being 26, they wouldn't sleep together. My sister would sleep alone and Rubén and I would sleep together in another room. Marta almost died when she heard this. My heart jumped inside my chest instead. At least I was going to have the opportunity to see the package of my sister's boyfriend under his boxers and even see him naked on his way to the shower. This way, I could keep wondering why she got it and not me.
I didn't have to wait long, the first night started the show. My parents had already gone to bed and I was playing Xbox in the living room. Marta and Rubén went out for a walk on the beach... or what's the same, eating each other in some secluded spot out of sight. They came back earlier than expected, so it was to be supposed that Marta's plan hadn't worked and she had left without her dessert.
-What are you doing? Just being vicious? - Rubén said to me as he sat down next to me and squeezed my leg hard with his hand in a very heterosexual gesture. He was wearing a red Bermuda shorts and a black sleeveless shirt. His brunette skin already stood out against the colors of his clothes, even though he hadn't been in the sun yet. I imagined that when he got some sun, he would look Brazilian, including his butt.
-Yeah, just playing for a bit... - I said nervously. My sister came out of the kitchen with two beers.
-Come on, bro, put it on multiplayer and let's play a game.
He did. Rubén and I started racing in a frantic competition in Need for Speed Carbon. The game started to lose advantage until he caught up with me. When I turned around to look at him, I found my sister's tongue fighting to get into her mouth while he was trying his best to look at the screen.
- Little brother, calm down, you're going to win...
My sister, who had been telling me every detail of her sexual experiences since she found out I was gay, including size, texture, and taste... of her cock's rolls, didn't hesitate to grab Rubén's hand and grab his package above the bathtub, my brother-in-law's cock started to come to life and drew under the fabric. That was about 18 cm of pointed cock with a pair of eggs that completed a perfect set. I had to control myself not to devour them in that same instant.
But the night didn't end there. It was almost 3 am when Rubén and I fell asleep in the room. My sister entered silently, whispered something in his ear until he woke up, and we both looked at my bed with our eyes closed. The streetlight illuminated the room faintly, but there was enough light to distinguish bodies and shapes. Assuming I was asleep, my sister pulled the sheet covering Rubén, lowered his boxers with anxiety, and freed his cock. That was the first time I saw it, although in the dim light. It was bigger than I imagined, my sister could have easily wrapped it around her wrist. The very foxy one was eating it until Rubén murmured... -Joderrrrr, me corrrrroooo...
Unlike what I would have expected, my sister stepped back, grabbed Rubén's boxers and put them on the tip of that precious cock while she jerked him off to make him come. I told myself if I were in his place, I would have swallowed every drop of cum from that cock.
The next morning, I was dying of sleep. My family tried to wake me up but it was in vain. I kept sleeping until much later than when I heard the street door close. When I got out of bed, I didn't hear anyone, so I assumed they had gone to the beach. I had a snack and went back to the room to take a bath. Rubén's cock was very hard, the image of his cock was piercing my retina. I got into the bathtub and turned on the cold water. I stretched out ready to give myself the most epic masturbation ever, and then I saw them. The pig of my sister's boyfriend had left the boxers from the previous night scattered in a corner of the bathroom. I picked them up and looked at them closely; they were all bunched up. I unwound them and my fingers brushed against the still-wet fabric, the sperm stain was very beastly. I brought them to my nose and inhaled that intense aroma of come and sweaty cock and balls. Almost came from pleasure. Enjoying the moment, I pulled out the slowly and started licking, first calmly, and then savagely the ride of my brother-in-law in his boxers.
When I was about to come, I heard the door to the room, threw the boxers into a corner of the bathroom at full speed and without time for anything else, the bathroom door opened, I remained motionless lying in the bathtub.
- I didn't know you were here - said Rubén entering the bathroom and closing the door behind him. He was wearing only the red bathrobe from the previous night. In addition to checking that his chest was really defined, you can see for the first time his marked abdomen and those two curves starting at the hips and pointing towards his precious package.
I'm peeing...
Without time to answer, Rubén opened the toilet lid, which was just parallel to the bathtub and pulled out his cock. My eyes were fixed on his cock with very dark skin and pink glans, it looked like a mulatto's cock. It wasn't hard, not even half-hard, but it was already a good one. My brother-in-law started peeing, launching a powerful jet against the toilet bowl. The scene seemed as morbid as disgusting to me. The pig didn't have any qualms about peeing just a few centimeters from my face.
-Jesus Christ, what a pleasure, I'm peeing on the beach - he said while doing so, Rubén started shaking his cock and covering and uncovering the foreskin. What initially was a post-pee shake became almost a timid masturbation. His cock came to life and started growing. Rubén turned his head towards me and caught me staring at his cock.
What are you looking at, kid?
-Nothing... , you could have used another bathroom - I replied suddenly and fixed my gaze on the bathtub. Although the water was still flowing from the faucet, it didn't cover me completely and the tip of my cock was sticking out of the water. I had never had my cock so hard, I was very excited and the nerves that Rubén's catching me looking at him were only making it harder.
-Tranqui, hombre... we're between... men... You were looking at my cock, it's nothing. -Without looking directly at me, I could see that he still hadn't put it away.
-What are you saying! –I exclaimed trying to hide it.
Suddenly Rubén grabbed my face with one hand and forced me to look at him. With the other hand, he was holding his cock which was completely hard. This was a brutal boner. I had only seen a cock as wide and long in a porn video that I had downloaded a few weeks ago featuring a Brazilian man dressed as a mason repairing a teenager's mouth. Despite my nerves, I was still with my cock at a thousand.
-It's nothing, kid, it's normal for men to look to compare –he wagged his boner just centimeters from my face. He looked at my cock which was almost covered by the water.- Maybe one day you'll have one as big as mine...
-I'm not looking at your cock for that! –I said.
-Ah no? But you were... –He said, pulling out his boner and holding it close to my face.
-Rubén... I was just understanding because my sister is into you... –I said, getting serious about his comment on my sister.
Rubén looked at me with a smile, let go of my face, and managed to put away his boner in the bathtub.
-Kid, I'll leave you to finish your masturbation. We're both men, we know what happens in the bathroom when our old folks are gone...
I didn't need to say that I made myself a great wanker with the image of Rubén's body and cock. I was so hot that my orgasm ended up splashing all over the bathtub wall.
I spent the whole day thinking about what had happened in the bathroom. I wondered if Rubén's boldness in pissing next to me and his provocation by putting his erect rabbit so close to my face meant that my brother-in-law liked sex with gays or was simply a very provocative hetero who knew I was gay and wanted to get me hard for fun. Although my cock was screaming for the game to continue, my head was begging Rubén to stop showing off or my mouth would cum in his cock.
But it was clear that life would continue testing my repressed homosexual resistance during those vacations. At night, I was in the room reviewing notes from the only subject I had left for September when Rubén entered the room. He was wearing tight jeans and an orange sleeveless shirt.
-Have you guys returned?
Yes, your sister got drunk at the disco and wanted to come back -Rubén replied without saying anything else before starting to undress.
My gaze quickly moved from my notes to his body as he disrobed. Rubén only had on some worn-out cotton boxers that were still quite loose but couldn't hide an erect cock. But what caught my attention most was the significant wet spot on the tip of his dick. I got hard and, somehow, I mustered up the courage to ask:
-Have you peed on me or what?
-What? -Rubén looked at his boxers and tried to grab his package with one hand.
What are you saying, kid... You know how I pee, if I had peed on you, it would have splashed your face. It's precum, damn...
-Oh... you're... really turned on...
-It's my sister's foxy, she starts doing a masturbation in the car down there and since she doesn't have Kleenex, she leaves me half-done. What's pussy got a mouth for?
I dropped my notes and sat up in bed. Rubén was standing a few meters away from my bed.
-Idiot, don't talk about my sister like that or...
-Or what?
-Or I'll break your face...
-Hahahaha... the face? -Rubén mocked my comment. Suddenly, he stopped laughing and without giving me time to react, he rushed towards me, got down on his knees beside my bed, put one leg on each side of my chest, and held my hands with force against the headboard of the bed. With the other... hand grabbed my face with force and pressed it.- See if the one who's going to split your face will be me. We both know that your sister is a slut, what I didn't know was that she leaves things half-done...
I got absolutely serious. Rubén interpreted that I was scared and relaxed his pressure on my hands and face. But if I was so serious it was because I was enjoying the weight of his cock and balls in my abdomen, even noticing the moisture of his precum on my skin. With his arm stretched over my head, I could see his armpit, with the beautiful dark hair quite trimmed. And of course I could feel his sweat smell.
-'Hey... see that you're scared, kid. Nothing's going to happen...' -Rubén, much to my dismay, let me go and got off me. He sat down beside the bed, leaning against the wall.- You won't hurt me, nene... we're almost family...
As he said that, Rubén passed his hand over my forehead and hair, with a gesture almost affectionate. I looked disimulately at his package and saw that his cock had grown noticeably. Was he getting hard from rubbing against me?
-'Calm down... you're even sweaty...
-You too... '-I replied.
-'Yeah, because of the heat...
-Take a shower if you want... '-I said to divert the topic and maybe see him naked again before going into the bathroom.
-'No, it's fine... I like smelling male... '-Rubén said as he passed his hand over his defined abdomen, chest, and armpit, his fingers brushing against them. He then brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply.- Don't tell me it doesn't smell great, women love it... even I know how to recognize another male when he passes by and smells like that... don't you think?
-I don't know... never thought about it '-I lied. My cock was at a million.
-'No? '-Rubén put his hand inside his boxers and caressed his cock and balls.- What do you say about the smell of your cock and balls? '-Rubén brought his hand back to his nose and inhaled, enjoying that aroma. The very asshole was an absolute narcissist exhibitionist-. Haven't you ever smelled it? -No... –I lied. -Well, do it now, you'll see... -It's just not sweaty there... -Okay, no big deal, can you smell mine –Rubén put his hand back in his boxers and stroked himself for several seconds. -What are you saying? Don't be a pig... –I replied without much energy, deep down I was dying to. -It's nothing. Guys do this stuff between themselves... –Rubén looked at me with a smile as he extended his hand. The truth is that I thought he was taking the piss out of me, that he knew I was gay and was messing with me. But it didn't matter why he did it, I decided not to let that opportunity pass. I brought my face close until my nose touched the palm of his hand. I inhaled the aroma... it smelled like cock, precum, and a little sweat. Almost came from the excitement. Rubén stretched out his hand, making my lips brush against his palm. I heard him sigh, looked at him, and saw that he had closed his eyes. The head of his cock was poking out through the elastic of his boxers. Suddenly, he jumped up and stood on me. His package was about 10 centimeters from my face. He lowered his boxers a bit and I could see almost his entire dick, it was totally hard. He put them back up. -How's it going? -Fine... –I murmured. -Doesn't it smell like a guy? -Yes... I would have expected him to say something like: my cock smells much better. But he didn't. Rubén jumped off my bed, turned around and fell asleep on his own with his back to me. What a jerk. To be continued...
My sister isn't exactly a saint, rather the opposite, she's a foxy with not too many scruples. It may sound fatal to speak like that about her, but it's the definition she applies to herself in front of me, her friends or anyone else, except my parents. That is, until now she was a foxy outside, never bringing home a catch. My parents suppose she doesn't have a very stable sexual/ sentimental life, but they worry more about my sister's future job prospects than the number of cocks that have entered her.
Of course, she had never brought a catch home, but if the catch comes home... That must have thought Marta before summer, when a TV cable technician came to fix an outage. When I entered the living room and saw in front of the TV a super-hard butt wrapped in a pair of jeans supported by a couple of very fibrous legs, I froze. The ass in question belonged to Rubén, a technician sent by the company. When he stood up, I could see his wide back pressed under a really short black shirt. He had arms that could have bent the plasma TV in half if he had wanted.
Hello... -he greeted me as he turned and saw me standing in the doorway of the living room.
Hello... -I murmured while enjoying the view of the front of that piece. Bicep infarction, fibrated pectoral muscle tightly wrapped in that shirt, and an absolutely flat stomach that was partially visible thanks to that very short shirt. The hairs on his cock ascended defiantly up to its belly button and let themselves be seen every time Rubén moved his arms. He wasn't hypermuscular, although he was a bit puffed up and very fibrous.
Before I could add anything more, Marta entered the dining room like an arrow and told our guest that the bathroom was ready. I looked at Rubén's armpits; he was sweaty, although I would have licked him all over to dry off his sweat myself.
-'His name is Rubén, he's the cable technician,' my sister said with a half-smile. 'I told him to take a shower because he's been working all day and is very sweaty...'
-'I see...'-I replied with a distrustful look-.'Are you going to shower him?' I murmured.
-'Not a word to your parents or I'll kill you,' she concluded.
And I fell silent, of course. Since Marta caught me eating my classmate while we were doing a History project, I had been turning a blind eye to her. Marta is the only one in my circle who knows I'm gay. And unlike her, I'm no slut; my relationships or boyfriends can be counted on the fingers of my hands. Being gay doesn't bother me, although I prefer it if not too many people know so I don't have to explain myself. I hate explaining things.
Marta and Rubén's story started that afternoon and has been going on until now. My parents can't stand him; before our vacation together, they had seen him about 4 times and thought he was a bad match for Marta. But determined to get closer or maybe even accept their relationship, they decided to invite Marta and Rubén to spend a week in August at my parents' house.
On the way there, my parents drove ahead in their car while I was sent with Marta and Rubén, probably to give them a break. From the backseat of Rubén's León Cupra, I could see how my sister didn't stop touching her boyfriend's leg and kept brushing against his prominent package. Rubén, with short and messy hair and his piercing in...' My cousin was looking at my sister every now and then and would give her a satisfied smile. The guy was looking like a bad kid... a vicious kid. I looked back at his package again... God, I exclaimed to myself, that bundle promised so much. If my sister had tried to cover it with the palm of her hand, she wouldn't have been able to.
Once we got home, which was very close to the beach, my parents decided that, despite my sister being an adult and Rubén being 26, they wouldn't sleep together. My sister would sleep alone and Rubén and I would sleep together in another room. Marta almost died when she heard this. My heart jumped inside my chest instead. At least I was going to have the opportunity to see the package of my sister's boyfriend under his boxers and even see him naked on his way to the shower. This way, I could keep wondering why she got it and not me.
I didn't have to wait long, the first night started the show. My parents had already gone to bed and I was playing Xbox in the living room. Marta and Rubén went out for a walk on the beach... or what's the same, eating each other in some secluded spot out of sight. They came back earlier than expected, so it was to be supposed that Marta's plan hadn't worked and she had left without her dessert.
-What are you doing? Just being vicious? - Rubén said to me as he sat down next to me and squeezed my leg hard with his hand in a very heterosexual gesture. He was wearing a red Bermuda shorts and a black sleeveless shirt. His brunette skin already stood out against the colors of his clothes, even though he hadn't been in the sun yet. I imagined that when he got some sun, he would look Brazilian, including his butt.
-Yeah, just playing for a bit... - I said nervously. My sister came out of the kitchen with two beers.
-Come on, bro, put it on multiplayer and let's play a game.
He did. Rubén and I started racing in a frantic competition in Need for Speed Carbon. The game started to lose advantage until he caught up with me. When I turned around to look at him, I found my sister's tongue fighting to get into her mouth while he was trying his best to look at the screen.
- Little brother, calm down, you're going to win...
My sister, who had been telling me every detail of her sexual experiences since she found out I was gay, including size, texture, and taste... of her cock's rolls, didn't hesitate to grab Rubén's hand and grab his package above the bathtub, my brother-in-law's cock started to come to life and drew under the fabric. That was about 18 cm of pointed cock with a pair of eggs that completed a perfect set. I had to control myself not to devour them in that same instant.
But the night didn't end there. It was almost 3 am when Rubén and I fell asleep in the room. My sister entered silently, whispered something in his ear until he woke up, and we both looked at my bed with our eyes closed. The streetlight illuminated the room faintly, but there was enough light to distinguish bodies and shapes. Assuming I was asleep, my sister pulled the sheet covering Rubén, lowered his boxers with anxiety, and freed his cock. That was the first time I saw it, although in the dim light. It was bigger than I imagined, my sister could have easily wrapped it around her wrist. The very foxy one was eating it until Rubén murmured... -Joderrrrr, me corrrrroooo...Unlike what I would have expected, my sister stepped back, grabbed Rubén's boxers and put them on the tip of that precious cock while she jerked him off to make him come. I told myself if I were in his place, I would have swallowed every drop of cum from that cock.
The next morning, I was dying of sleep. My family tried to wake me up but it was in vain. I kept sleeping until much later than when I heard the street door close. When I got out of bed, I didn't hear anyone, so I assumed they had gone to the beach. I had a snack and went back to the room to take a bath. Rubén's cock was very hard, the image of his cock was piercing my retina. I got into the bathtub and turned on the cold water. I stretched out ready to give myself the most epic masturbation ever, and then I saw them. The pig of my sister's boyfriend had left the boxers from the previous night scattered in a corner of the bathroom. I picked them up and looked at them closely; they were all bunched up. I unwound them and my fingers brushed against the still-wet fabric, the sperm stain was very beastly. I brought them to my nose and inhaled that intense aroma of come and sweaty cock and balls. Almost came from pleasure. Enjoying the moment, I pulled out the slowly and started licking, first calmly, and then savagely the ride of my brother-in-law in his boxers.
When I was about to come, I heard the door to the room, threw the boxers into a corner of the bathroom at full speed and without time for anything else, the bathroom door opened, I remained motionless lying in the bathtub.
- I didn't know you were here - said Rubén entering the bathroom and closing the door behind him. He was wearing only the red bathrobe from the previous night. In addition to checking that his chest was really defined, you can see for the first time his marked abdomen and those two curves starting at the hips and pointing towards his precious package.
I'm peeing...
Without time to answer, Rubén opened the toilet lid, which was just parallel to the bathtub and pulled out his cock. My eyes were fixed on his cock with very dark skin and pink glans, it looked like a mulatto's cock. It wasn't hard, not even half-hard, but it was already a good one. My brother-in-law started peeing, launching a powerful jet against the toilet bowl. The scene seemed as morbid as disgusting to me. The pig didn't have any qualms about peeing just a few centimeters from my face.
-Jesus Christ, what a pleasure, I'm peeing on the beach - he said while doing so, Rubén started shaking his cock and covering and uncovering the foreskin. What initially was a post-pee shake became almost a timid masturbation. His cock came to life and started growing. Rubén turned his head towards me and caught me staring at his cock.
What are you looking at, kid?
-Nothing... , you could have used another bathroom - I replied suddenly and fixed my gaze on the bathtub. Although the water was still flowing from the faucet, it didn't cover me completely and the tip of my cock was sticking out of the water. I had never had my cock so hard, I was very excited and the nerves that Rubén's catching me looking at him were only making it harder.
-Tranqui, hombre... we're between... men... You were looking at my cock, it's nothing. -Without looking directly at me, I could see that he still hadn't put it away.
-What are you saying! –I exclaimed trying to hide it.
Suddenly Rubén grabbed my face with one hand and forced me to look at him. With the other hand, he was holding his cock which was completely hard. This was a brutal boner. I had only seen a cock as wide and long in a porn video that I had downloaded a few weeks ago featuring a Brazilian man dressed as a mason repairing a teenager's mouth. Despite my nerves, I was still with my cock at a thousand.
-It's nothing, kid, it's normal for men to look to compare –he wagged his boner just centimeters from my face. He looked at my cock which was almost covered by the water.- Maybe one day you'll have one as big as mine...
-I'm not looking at your cock for that! –I said.
-Ah no? But you were... –He said, pulling out his boner and holding it close to my face.
-Rubén... I was just understanding because my sister is into you... –I said, getting serious about his comment on my sister.
Rubén looked at me with a smile, let go of my face, and managed to put away his boner in the bathtub.
-Kid, I'll leave you to finish your masturbation. We're both men, we know what happens in the bathroom when our old folks are gone...
I didn't need to say that I made myself a great wanker with the image of Rubén's body and cock. I was so hot that my orgasm ended up splashing all over the bathtub wall.
I spent the whole day thinking about what had happened in the bathroom. I wondered if Rubén's boldness in pissing next to me and his provocation by putting his erect rabbit so close to my face meant that my brother-in-law liked sex with gays or was simply a very provocative hetero who knew I was gay and wanted to get me hard for fun. Although my cock was screaming for the game to continue, my head was begging Rubén to stop showing off or my mouth would cum in his cock.
But it was clear that life would continue testing my repressed homosexual resistance during those vacations. At night, I was in the room reviewing notes from the only subject I had left for September when Rubén entered the room. He was wearing tight jeans and an orange sleeveless shirt.
-Have you guys returned?
Yes, your sister got drunk at the disco and wanted to come back -Rubén replied without saying anything else before starting to undress.
My gaze quickly moved from my notes to his body as he disrobed. Rubén only had on some worn-out cotton boxers that were still quite loose but couldn't hide an erect cock. But what caught my attention most was the significant wet spot on the tip of his dick. I got hard and, somehow, I mustered up the courage to ask:
-Have you peed on me or what?
-What? -Rubén looked at his boxers and tried to grab his package with one hand.
What are you saying, kid... You know how I pee, if I had peed on you, it would have splashed your face. It's precum, damn...
-Oh... you're... really turned on...
-It's my sister's foxy, she starts doing a masturbation in the car down there and since she doesn't have Kleenex, she leaves me half-done. What's pussy got a mouth for?
I dropped my notes and sat up in bed. Rubén was standing a few meters away from my bed.
-Idiot, don't talk about my sister like that or...
-Or what?
-Or I'll break your face...
-Hahahaha... the face? -Rubén mocked my comment. Suddenly, he stopped laughing and without giving me time to react, he rushed towards me, got down on his knees beside my bed, put one leg on each side of my chest, and held my hands with force against the headboard of the bed. With the other... hand grabbed my face with force and pressed it.- See if the one who's going to split your face will be me. We both know that your sister is a slut, what I didn't know was that she leaves things half-done...
I got absolutely serious. Rubén interpreted that I was scared and relaxed his pressure on my hands and face. But if I was so serious it was because I was enjoying the weight of his cock and balls in my abdomen, even noticing the moisture of his precum on my skin. With his arm stretched over my head, I could see his armpit, with the beautiful dark hair quite trimmed. And of course I could feel his sweat smell.
-'Hey... see that you're scared, kid. Nothing's going to happen...' -Rubén, much to my dismay, let me go and got off me. He sat down beside the bed, leaning against the wall.- You won't hurt me, nene... we're almost family...
As he said that, Rubén passed his hand over my forehead and hair, with a gesture almost affectionate. I looked disimulately at his package and saw that his cock had grown noticeably. Was he getting hard from rubbing against me?
-'Calm down... you're even sweaty...
-You too... '-I replied.
-'Yeah, because of the heat...
-Take a shower if you want... '-I said to divert the topic and maybe see him naked again before going into the bathroom.
-'No, it's fine... I like smelling male... '-Rubén said as he passed his hand over his defined abdomen, chest, and armpit, his fingers brushing against them. He then brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply.- Don't tell me it doesn't smell great, women love it... even I know how to recognize another male when he passes by and smells like that... don't you think?
-I don't know... never thought about it '-I lied. My cock was at a million.
-'No? '-Rubén put his hand inside his boxers and caressed his cock and balls.- What do you say about the smell of your cock and balls? '-Rubén brought his hand back to his nose and inhaled, enjoying that aroma. The very asshole was an absolute narcissist exhibitionist-. Haven't you ever smelled it? -No... –I lied. -Well, do it now, you'll see... -It's just not sweaty there... -Okay, no big deal, can you smell mine –Rubén put his hand back in his boxers and stroked himself for several seconds. -What are you saying? Don't be a pig... –I replied without much energy, deep down I was dying to. -It's nothing. Guys do this stuff between themselves... –Rubén looked at me with a smile as he extended his hand. The truth is that I thought he was taking the piss out of me, that he knew I was gay and was messing with me. But it didn't matter why he did it, I decided not to let that opportunity pass. I brought my face close until my nose touched the palm of his hand. I inhaled the aroma... it smelled like cock, precum, and a little sweat. Almost came from the excitement. Rubén stretched out his hand, making my lips brush against his palm. I heard him sigh, looked at him, and saw that he had closed his eyes. The head of his cock was poking out through the elastic of his boxers. Suddenly, he jumped up and stood on me. His package was about 10 centimeters from my face. He lowered his boxers a bit and I could see almost his entire dick, it was totally hard. He put them back up. -How's it going? -Fine... –I murmured. -Doesn't it smell like a guy? -Yes... I would have expected him to say something like: my cock smells much better. But he didn't. Rubén jumped off my bed, turned around and fell asleep on his own with his back to me. What a jerk. To be continued...
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