“Babe, this is my brother Baron,” my boyfriend Clark introduced me to his hot-as-fuck, older brother as they stood together upon the windy beach. I was taken aback by this studly man in shades, a dashing smile upon his scruffy face. I knew that I was a lucky man to have a boyfriend like Clark. But his brother? Christ, the man was incredibly hot. “Baron, this is Gabe,” Clark then introduced me.
“Nice to meet you,” Baron smiled, looking me up and down as we shook hands. He was clearly sizing me up, deciding if I was good enough for his younger brother. “Clark has told us so much about you.”
“Hey—I’m Mina, Baron’s wife,” a gorgeous woman in a pink bikini suddenly popped out from behind a beach umbrella and joined us. “And those are our kids Henry and Lilly splashing down at the shore. Did you guys have any trouble finding the spare key up at the house?”
“No trouble at all,” I smiled, looking back towards their beach house. “You have a gorgeous home. Thanks for inviting Clark and me.”
“I always invite my brother and the latest guy he’s fucking—oops—I mean, dating,” Baron laughed.
“Hey—fuck off,” Clark punched his older brother playfully.
But before my boyfriend could admonish Baron any further, Henry and Lilly came running up to us. “Help us build a sand castle, Uncle Clark,” Lilly begged, pulling my boyfriend towards the shore.
“A big one with a moat,” Henry added as Clark abandoned me to play with his niece and nephew.
“The kids love their uncle,” Baron shared as we watched Clark and the kids shoveling sand into buckets a short distance from the breaking waves while Mina snapped pictures with her phone. “They’re crazy about him.”
“I’m also crazy about Clark,” I smiled bashfully.
“We’ll see about that,” Baron replied under his breath.
“What was that?” I attempted to clarify.
“Nothing,” Baron smiled deviously. “Say—how about you give me a hand with the beer cooler? It’s up at the house and I could sure use some help dragging it down here.”
As we traversed the weathered boardwalk that crossed the dunes and led up to the house, I couldn’t keep my eyes off Baron. Fuck, he was hot. I had always had a thing for breeder cock. And from the bulge in his swim trunks, it was clear Baron had a big one. But I needed to be on my best behavior. I was in love with Clark and wanted to make a good impression on his big brother.
“Mina left the beer cooler by the fridge,” Baron announced as we entered their spacious kitchen.
Through a large picture window, I could see down to the shore. Clark was nearly buried to his neck as his niece and nephew dumped buckets of sand upon his body. Mina was in a nearby beach chair, laughing and encouraging them.
“He’s having so much fun playing with your kids,” I observed, facing the window, my back to Baron.
“I like to have fun, too,” Baron was suddenly behind me, his muscular arm wrapping around my chest, his other hand reaching down the back of my swim trunks. “You wanna play with me?” he asked, his thick finger probing my hole.
“What—what’s happening?” I stammered, my body frozen in shock.
“Now I know why you two were so late in meeting us down at the shore,” Baron withdrew his finger from my ass, slicked with Clark’s load. “You guys were up here fucking, weren’t you?”
“Yes,” I admitted just before Baron shoved his cummy finger in my mouth, Clark’s load coating my tongue. “Clark wanted to fuck me while we had the house to ourselves.”
“Lucky for you,” Baron proceeded to hike down my swim trunks, “I fucking love to breed a sloppy hole.”
“But—but should we do this?” I protested feebly as Baron shoved me up against the kitchen counter, fumbling with the drawstring on his swim trunks. “You’re married, and I’m in love with your brother. You shouldn’t fuck me.”
“I’ve fucked all of Chad’s old boyfriends,” Baron admitted, his swim trunks dropping to his ankles, his rounded cock head pressing up against my puckered hole. “From the time we were kids, I’ve always believed that his toys also belonged to me.”
“If—if we do this, you gotta promise that it stays between us,” I conditioned. “Clark can never know that I let you fuck me.”
“Deal,” Baron agreed, grabbing by the hips and impaling my ass with one, deep thrust.
“FUCK,” I screamed a flash of pain gripping my bowels. “You’re so much bigger than Clark.”
“Not the first time I’ve heard that,” Baron gloated as he began to pummel my hole. “Jesus, my brother blasted a big load in you,” he observed, his shaft coated in Clark’s pearly cum. “Don’t worry, I’ll soon be adding my jizz to the mix.”
Though I knew it was wrong to be giving up my ass to my boyfriend’s brother, I couldn’t deny that it was hot as fuck. Sometimes the wrong things in life can feel the best. And Baron’s big cock was feeling fucking incredible inside of me.
“Fuck me with that big dick,” I begged, gripping the kitchen counter. “Fucking wreck my cunt.”
“Spoken like a true cock slut,” Baron smacked my ass as he railed the shit out of me. His hands moved to my shoulders, digging into my flesh as his massive cock routed my depths. “You like this big dick in your cunt?” he demanded. “You like getting fucked up the ass by your boyfriend’s hung brother?”
“Yes,” I exclaimed, my eyes rolling back into my head as he thrusted deeper within me. “Your big dick feels so fucking good in my pussy.”
Through the picture window, I could still see my boyfriend still playing at the shore with his niece and nephew. I felt a pang of guilt, giving up my ass to his brother. Clark didn’t mind sharing me with other guys, enjoying the role of cuckold on occasion. But what would my boyfriend think about his own brother breeding my ass? I wouldn’t have much time to ponder the question.
“I’m getting close, dude,” Baron announced suddenly, pummeling me hard, his balls slapping my ass with each thrust. “You ready for my cum?”
“Yes—breed me,” I begged, his cock swelling inside me, ready to burst. “Fucking seed my hole.”
“FUCK,” Baron grunted, slamming me against the kitchen counter as his big cock discharged within me, his warm load spewing into my bowels. “Yeah, take this fuckin’ nut, bitch,” he growled.
His body convulsed in orgasmic pleasure as his swimmers went surging through my guts, uniting with the seed that my boyfriend had left behind, like some fucked up family reunion. I knew it was wrong to have let Baron fuck me, but taking his big cock had been worth my lapse in morality.
“Damn, I needed that,” he slapped my ass while pulling out of me, a torrent of cum—both his and his brother’s—escaping from my wrecked hole. “You gotta cunt made for a big dick.”
And then Baron did something completely unexpected. Gripping my ass cheeks with his meaty hands, he dove his face at my hole and lapped up the pearly mess he had left behind. Upon finishing his meal, Baron spun me around and kissed me deeply, his cummy tongue dancing with mine.
“My brother and I taste good together, don’t we?” he prompted as our lips parted.
“Fucking delicious,” I admitted.
“Now hurry up and pull up your swim trunks,” Baron ordered as he did the same. “We need to get this beer cooler down to the shore. We don’t need Clark and Mina wondering what’s taking us so long.”
We had just finished lugging the beer cooler down the boardwalk when Baron’s kids came running up, begging for a walk down to the lighthouse. Clark and I stayed behind as Baron and Mina followed their kids along the shore, leaving us with some time alone.
“He fucked you, didn’t he?” Clark accused, reaching into the beer cooler and popping open a can of Bud Light. “You gave your ass to my brother up at the house, didn’t you?”
“No—n—nothing happened,” I stuttered unconvincingly. “I would never—”
“Babe, don’t worry,” Clark cut me off. “I’m not mad. I told Baron that he could fuck you.”
“Wait—you told your brother to fuck me?” I demanded. “And you didn’t think to clue me in?”
“I didn’t want you to feel pressured,” Clark explained. “Baron has fucked all my old boyfriends. He loves fucking ass, but Mina won’t let him near her back door. So I try to help him out when I can. I know it’s fucked up.”
“Yeah, it’s fucked up,” I conceded. “But also hot as fuck.”
“I’m glad you agree, babe,” Clark wrapped his arms around me, pulling me in for a kiss. “Because Baron and I plan on tagging your ass tonight after Mina and the kids are in bed.”
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.













