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Subject: Brother Buds – Chapter 3 If you’d like to share your thoughts on this story, please email me at broskimcnally@ota. I would love to hear from you! Warning: This story contains incest and underage sex. If such elements offend you, please kindly hit the “back” button on your browser. I highly recommend donating to Nifty! — BROTHER BUDS – Chapter 3 by Mike McNAlly / BroskiMcNally Andy’s mind was swirling during dinner. Brett had made hot dogs, as promised, and the boys mostly acted normal. At one point, Brett made some crude jokes about the hot dog going into his brother’s ass, but it was just for a laugh. They were all clearly very hungry as they scarfed down their food. Andy was also grateful that his dick had gone down in his jeans, giving it a chance to rest. After they were done eating, the three boys moved to the living room. Brett collapsed onto the sofa, and Cole was quick to sit near him. Andy thought they looked very close as he took a seat on the recliner in the corner of the living room. Brett must have noticed how close Cole had sat to him, because he was quick to point it out. “Damn, dude, you tryin’ to get at my pits again already?” he said, lifting his arm up next to Cole’s face. Cole rolled his eyes and moved a little bit further away as Brett laughed. He’d had his shirt off throughout dinner, and Andy had to keep himself from staring. Unfortunately the younger bro had put his shirt back on. Brett flicked the TV to a wrestling match, which the two friends sometimes watched together. “Cole’s favorite,” Brett said with a grin. Cole was a huge WWE fan, and had pretty much got Andy into it as well when they were a little bit younger. They watched some wrestlers go at it for a while as their dinner settled, though Andy couldn’t focus on the action for some reason. “Bro, wouldn’t you love to wrestle with these guys?” Brett said, eyeing his young brother. “I don’t know,” Cole said blankly. “I guess so.” “Dude, I bet you’d love to get pummeled by Cena. Hell, you’d love to get pinned by half these guys,” Brett laughed. He then turned to Andy. “Dude, I told him I’d wear my old singlet for him on his birthday and he freaked. This kid loves wrestlers. It’s hilarious.” “Nice,” was all Andy could think to say. None of them were really paying that much attention to the action on the screen. It wasn’t like any top tier wrestlers were in the match. Brett got off the couch and moved to the carpeted floor. “Bro, come wrestle istanbul travesti with me,” he said. “Let’s show Andy how we do it.” Cole had only stood up for a moment before Brett swept him to the floor. If you had blinked, you would have missed it, but Brett had Cole pinned in seconds. “He doesn’t even put up a fight anymore,” Brett said, eying Andy. “Just wants me to pin him.” “Can’t…breathe…” Cole said in a strained voice. He was on his back, with Brett across his body and his leg pinned behind his head. Brett moved a bit, and ended up pinning both legs behind his little brother’s head. The younger boy struggled a bit, while Brett just chuckled. “This is what Coley wishes fuckin’ Seth Rollins would do to him,” Brett said, before he started pushing the younger boy’s blue shorts up his legs. He did the same with Cole’s underwear, exposing the boy’s hairless crack and hole. “Brettttt,” the boy whined. Brett’s grin got even bigger. From the angle they were positioned, Andy couldn’t see Cole’s face but it didn’t matter; his eyes were locked to the boy’s asshole. “Pretty, isn’t it?” Brett asked. “We probably shouldn’t do anything right in the fuckin’ living room, but damn.” He gently nudged the boy’s crack with his thumb and ran it up and down. By now Cole had gone quiet and wasn’t struggling at all. When Brett’s thumb touched his brother’s hole, it caused the boy to quiver. “Makes your mouth water, huh Andy?” Andy thought he must look like an idiot with his mouth slightly open, his breath getting a little harsh as his cock had expanded in his underwear. He wanted to grab his own cock and jerk off right then and there but his boner had made his jeans so tight that he wouldn’t be able to without taking his belt off. Brett suddenly jumped up, letting his brother’s legs fall to the floor. “Upstairs. Now,” he said, adjusting his own shorts. The two younger boys did not need to be told twice as they followed the older boy up to Cole’s bedroom. After they entered, Brett snapped his fingers toward the door and Cole obediently locked it behind himself. “Andy, chair,” Brett said, pointing to the small recliner Cole had in the corner of his room. Andy didn’t question it and sat where he had been instructed to. Brett sat down on the bed, which was directly opposite from the chair. “Come here, baby,” he said to his younger bro. As Cole approached, Brett turned back to Andy. “Dude. You’re gonna love this. But don’t you DARE kadıköy travesti touch your fuckin’ dick, got it?” he said. Andy nodded his head urgently. He would have been too scared to do it anyway, but he didn’t argue. “Good,” Brett said. He reached forward and pulled his younger brother toward himself, then leaned back onto the bed so that the boy was on top of him. Andy was in awe as the two brothers began making out. It was like seeing it for the first time. Brett was clearly leading the younger brother as they kissed. Seeing their tongues swirl around each other was intense. Andy knew he probably wouldn’t be able to resist cumming if he so much as touched himself. All boys were clearly boned up, with the younger bro slowly grinding against his older bro’s crotch. Brett’s hands slid down his younger bro’s back as they kissed, and he slipped his hands beneath the boy’s shirt to rub his back before gently lifting the shirt off. They stopped kissing briefly so that Brett could pull his brother’s shirt over his head. Andy heard Cole sigh loudly as Brett’s lips went for his brother’s neck, and his hand straight down the boy’s shorts, down the back of his underwear. “What do you want, Coley?” Brett said in a hushed tone, kissing and nipping at his little brother’s neck. Cole’s eyes were shut tight, and he said nothing. “Tell me,” Brett added, and started sucking hard on the kid’s flesh. “I…I…” Cole moaned. “I want…you…” “Me, huh?” Brett said with a chuckle, his hands slyly pulling his bro’s shorts down his slim legs. Cole instinctively kicked them off so that he was just in his undies. “What do you want to do with me, bro?” Cole hesitated and then yelped as his older brother slapped his butt hard. “I want…s-sex…” “Say it, bro.” “I want to do sex…with you!” Cole hissed. Brett put his hands behind his brother’s head and pulled him down toward his face, kissing him deep. He pulled away and looked into the boy’s eyes. “You want to do it `for real,’ bro?” Cole nodded. “I don’t know, bro…” Brett said, teasingly. “I want it. I want to do it!” Cole said. “I want you…” “You want your big brother’s cock in your pussy?” Brett said, with a chuckle. Cole looked away, seemingly embarrassed. “Do you even know what you’re saying, bro? My dick would probably hurt you.” He put his hands behind his head, staring at his bro. Still shirtless, to Andy he looked like an athletic teen god; both younger boys stared hard, bakırköy travesti practically drooling. Brett looked at Andy for a moment, and grinned big. “Look how badly my bro wants my cock. It’s insane. What do you think, Andy? Should I let him have it?” Andy nodded eagerly before throwing in a quiet “yeah.” Brett laughed at his obvious overexcitement. “Show me how you wanna do it, then,” Brett said, directing his attention back to his younger bro. Cole immediately sat upward onto his brother’s waist, putting his legs on both sides so that he was straddling the older boy’s lap. He was just in his tight anime boxer-briefs. Brett’s hands were still behind his head, and he smirked as he watches his bro. “Like this,” Cole said when he was in position. “You wanna ride me, then? What a fuckin’ slut!” Brett laughed. “Show me. Grind on it.” Cole blushed and then started to slowly do as he was told, grinding his hips against his brother’s. Even though Brett was wearing jogger pants, Andy imagined his bone must have felt really big against Cole’s butt. “If you really want my cum you’re gonna have to do it faster and harder than that,” Brett said, his voice a little raspier. “Really get into it, bro.” Cole seemed to take the direction well as he started to grind on his brother more urgently. His eyes were closed and his face was a little red, but Andy was impressed that he was doing this so openly in front of him. Brett smirked and watched, but seemed to be enjoying it, sighing as his little bro grinded on his lap. After a few minutes, Brett reached down and gripped his brother’s hips and started pushing upward as he grinded on him, causing the boy to start bouncing on his lap. “Bounce on me bro,” Brett said in a hushed, stern tone. “Yeah, that’s it.” Andy’s cock nearly burst out of his pants as he watched the bros fake-fuck. Suddenly Brett pulled his bro’s hips down on his lap, and held him there for a moment, letting out a soft moan. “Dude. You’re making me so fucking horny,” he said. He then turned toward his brother’s friend. “Andy, come help my brother take my fuckin’ pants off.” — Sorry for the delay on this, it has been way too long since I uploaded a chapter! I know it’s short but I hope it was a nice teaser. I had some security issues with the email I used before so I apologize for dropping conversations I was having back then. If you had been talking to me about this story before, please don’t hesitate to reach out to my new email address! Broskimcnally @ ota Check out my other stories: GETTING HOME TO MY LIL BRO https://www.//gay/incest/getting-home-to-my-lil-bro DERICK AND HIS BRO https://www.//gay/incest/derick-and-his-bro/ LEARNING THE fty//gay/incest/learning-the-law/

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