Axl slammed the bedroom door behind them, his cock already straining hard against his jeans. "Lock it, Brick. Dad's still at work but I ain't risking Sue walking in on this shit."
Brick clicked the lock, his glasses fogging a little from how fast he was breathing. At twenty, he was still the quiet one, but his dick was thick and leaking in his shorts. "You said you'd show me how guys do it for real. No bullshit this time."
Axl yanked his shirt off, revealing the same lean, sweaty chest he'd had since high school, only bigger now. "Strip. All the way. I want that ass ready." He kicked his own jeans down, his fat cock springing up, veined and already dripping precum. Brick stared, then peeled everything off, his own prick bobbing, smaller but stiff as hell, balls tight.
Axl shoved him onto the bed face down. "Spread those cheeks." He spat right on Brick's hole and rubbed it in with two fingers, pushing one knuckle-deep. Brick grunted into the pillow. "Fuck, that's tight. Been thinking about this all week, haven't you, little brother?"
"Yeah," Brick gasped. "Wanted your dick since we were kids. Now do it."
Axl added spit and worked two fingers in, twisting, stretching that virgin ring. He pumped them slow then hard, listening to the wet sounds. When Brick started pushing back, Axl pulled out, lined up his cockhead, and shoved in halfway on the first thrust. Brick yelled into the mattress. "Goddamn, you're huge."
"Take it." Axl drove the rest of the way in, balls slapping Brick's ass. He fucked raw and steady, gripping his brother's hips, pounding that hole open. Sweat dripped off Axl's chest onto Brick's back. "This what you wanted? Your big brother's cock ruining your ass?"
Brick moaned and reached down to jerk himself. "Harder. Fuck me like you mean it."
Axl flipped him onto his back, hooked Brick's legs over his shoulders, and slammed back inside. The bed creaked loud. He watched his cock disappear into that stretched hole, pulled out shiny with spit and precum, then drove in again. "Look at you leaking all over yourself. Dirty little fuck."
He leaned down and kissed Brick messy, tongues sliding while he kept thrusting deep. Every stroke hit that spot that made Brick's cock twitch and drool. Axl reached between them and stroked his brother fast.
"Gonna make you cum on my dick first."
Brick came with a choked groan, ropes of cum splashing his own stomach and Axl's hand. His ass clamped tight, milking Axl's cock. Axl didn't stop. He fucked through the clench, grunting, balls drawing up. "Fuck, here it comes." He buried himself to the root and unloaded, pumping thick loads straight into Brick's guts. He kept rocking through it until every drop was in.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, cum leaking out around Axl's softening cock. Axl pulled out slow, watching the mess drip. "Next time I'm fucking your face first. You swallow like a good brother?"
Brick nodded, already half-hard again. "Yeah. Anytime you want."
