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They’re always surprised and how much the stuffed gut can take, both filling it and punching it.

I pulled down, revealing his plump cock, ready to be sucked. I loved that he trusted me to do this for him. I asked my friends if they did this with their brothers and I guess not.

"I'm so fucking horny today," Alec said, his dick already hardening quickly as I held it, and fed it to myself. "It's not fair that it takes my brother to keep my dick satisfied. It's stupid she doesn't want it as much as I need."

"Well luckily for you, I like it," I replied, making sure he knows. "And good thing she said you can do things as long as she doesn't hear about it," I reminded him.

"True, but I doubt she'd appreciate it being you who does it," he half laughed. "Fuck, suck that cock..." He moaned as I began servicing him.

I bobbed up and down my brother's shaft, using my hand to stroke the part that I still couldn't fit in my mouth. It was still crazy to me that I knew how he tasted, and knew how he felt in my mouth. It made me so hard doing this for him, and I'm glad he didn't make me pretend like I didn't love it.

At this point I wasn't sure which one of us liked it more. A lot of times he beat me to asking for it. I pulled off his cock and started sucking on one of his nipples, he ran his hands through my hair as I stroked him. My brother was hot and he liked that I was into him and his body, I think it made it hotter for him.

"One day I'm going to let you ride it," he said under his breath.

"You always say that, I don't know if I believe you," I told him looking up at him.

When get got really deep, he'd tell me stuff like that. I think he liked the idea but was too nervous to go all the way.

"Naw, I promise. When we have more time and are in the clear. You want it don't you? You want my fat cock in you?" He asked.

I went back down and sucked on the end of him and nodded yes as I looked up.

"Mmm, that's right, you do," he said as he ran his fingers through my hair. "You want my cock so deep in your hole until I cum."

"Yes, please," I said between sucking and licking.

"I bet you're so tight, god, I can't wait to feel," he said as I sucked harder and faster.

The more he talked to me about this kind of stuff the closer he got, I knew because this is normally how his blowjobs went.

"No condoms right?" I asked, I knew the answer.

"Hell, no. Just me and you, bare. My cum deposited deep in you, little man," he told me with that lust in his eye I loved.

"Fuck Alec, I can't wait!" I told my brother before I squeezed his balls and began shoving his cock as far as I could in my mouth over and over.

"That's my good, bro," he said and humped my face. "Time to swallow, okay?"

"Mhm," is all I could respond, my mouth was full of his wet leaking cock.

"Fuck! Here it comes, Jack! Thank god I have you," he moaned and released into my mouth.

The familiar flavor of his cum filled my mouth as I gulped him down. He must have fucked his girlfriend this morning because there was less than I've gotten from him in the past. It didn't matter, I wanted anything he'd give me. I got to go through my day knowing I had his cum in my stomach and his taste on my lips.

I nursed on his cock until it started to soften in my mouth. His hand constantly petting me, the connection never lost.

"You really going to fuck me one day?" I asked letting his spent cock fall from my lips.

"Yeah, i am. Your blowjobs are amazing but I need real sex more than your mouth," he replied.

"Good, I want you to," I told him.

Malik glared in exasperation at Samir, feeling stupid as he stood in the middle of the street with his roller blades and knees pads, all by himself. Not as stupid as his big brother looked, at least, the dumb asshole sitting there in the front yard in the broken desk chair the neighbors had thrown out a couple days back, massaging his bellyful of Malik’s best friend with a confused expression.

“What the hell, dude? I just went to the bathroom, and I come back to this?!” Malik snapped, gesturing with his hockey stick.

Samir had the audacity to look like a wounded puppy, all big betrayed eyes and innocent shrugging. “You were in there for half an hour, we got bored!”

“So you *ate* him?” Malik said dryly. Samir shrugged again, looking a little more chastised.

“It was his idea,” Samir said grumpily. “We were talking about how I’m gonna start hitting the gym again, he offered to help me bulk up.”

“That’s fucking stupid. Who am I gonna play with now?”

*uuuuuuuurrrrrp...* Samir belched lazily, then winced as he cocked his leg to let out a barely audible fart. *pfffrrrtttt...* “Ahhh...that’s better.”

“Seriously, already?” Malik pinched his nose in distaste. “You churned him up so fast.”

I stood in the middle of the kitchen, lifting my white t-shirt up to my chest with one hand while the other rubbed slow circles over my massive, swollen gut. The heavy, round belly hung out heavily over my waistband, gurgling and churning loudly.

I smirked down at the clear bulge you were making.

“Look at you in there,” I said, voice low and amused, gently patting the side of my stretched stomach. “You really filled me up, didn’t you? I can still feel you squirming around… getting weaker by the minute.”

I gave my belly a firm slap, making it wobble and slosh. A deep gluuuurp echoed from inside as I felt you shift uncomfortably.

“Remember how cocky you were earlier? Talking all that shit, thinking you were bigger than me?” I chuckled, rubbing the spot where your face was pressing out. “Now you’re just meat in my gut. My big, heavy, digesting gut.”

I leaned back against the counter, letting my bloated belly stick out proudly as I kept talking to you.

“Feels fucking good, you know that? Every little kick and push… it’s like you’re massaging me from the inside. But we both know how this ends. You’re not coming out as a person. You’re coming out as my shit.”

My stomach let out a long, wet groooaaan, and I felt you panic and struggle harder. I just laughed softly.

“Yeah… that’s right. Keep fighting. It won’t change anything. By morning, you’ll be nothing but a thick, stinking pile I’m gonna drop in the toilet. Maybe I’ll even take a picture of what’s left of you before I flush.”

I gave my heavy belly one last affectionate rub, feeling it slowly start to round out even more as digestion kicked into high gear.

“Better settle down in there. You’re mine now. Just a nice, warm meal turning into ass fat and bathroom waste.”

I smirked at my reflection in the dark microwave door, admiring how huge and full I looked.