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"You can take it. I know you can. And you're going to."

Holding my legs open in front of a mirror and pointing out everything. Showing me my t-cock and my pussy. Shoving his fingers inside to show me where my G-spot is. "You're fingers are too little to reach it yet. You night just have to have me help you with this until you get a little bigger..."

Shows me what he likes and what feels good. Teaches me how to jerk off my own little t-dick by using his as an example. Makes me learn how to get him off before he lets me try on myself. "If you cant make someone else cum, its gonna be really hard to make yourself cum, bro."

Moody little bro who still tries to act so big and tough, trying to shake big bro off but he ends up drawing him in instead

Moody little bro who, in reality, just wants big bro’s attention but doesn’t know how to ask for it. He just huffs and pouts whenever big bro doesn’t pay attention to him, but pushes him away when he does.

Moody little bro who throws tantrums like any other little bro, he’s still the youngest after all. He stomps and slams the door, telling big bro that he doesn’t love him anymore, but he’s just feeling lonely.

Moody little bro who gets what’s coming to him for being such a brat, and he just squirms and hits big bro back with weak throws. Not so tough now, huh?

On a road trip with my parents and little brother but there's only one open seat in the back because the rest has to be used for storage.

Naturally, my little brother gets to sit on my lap. I'm bigger, after all, and I refused the idea to sit in his lap when our parents teased. Besides, he seemed more than content to be close to me. I couldn't help but secretly feel the same.

Being this close, I could smell the sweet scent of his body wash and shampoo. I could see his adams apple bob with every swallow. I could breathe and his hair would sway with it. We were so close I couldn't help but stare, my eyes locked on him.

I felt him squirm on my lap an hour or so in, him trying to get more comfortable on the long road trip. I couldn't help but let out a quiet groan, hoping he couldn't hear as he shifted his weight and grinded against my clothed dick. I started to instantly harden, as I cursed myself for not being able to control it.

He kept squirming however, and I could barely take it. I gripped his hips to stop him from moving. "Stop squirming." I couldn't help but growl lowly into his ear.

I couldn't see his face, but I could feel his breath hitch. When I looked over his shoulder at his lap, I saw that he was getting hard as well.

Looking in the front, I could see our mother was asleep in the passenger seat and my father didn't seem to be paying attention. Taking a gamble, not being able to think clearly enough to make any rational decisions, I slowly grinded up into my brother's ass.

I could feel him push against me, moving his hips down against mine. In order to stop my own noises, I bit down on his neck, making him gasp for air out loud. I made sure to keep an eye up front, checking every so often to make sure our dad hadn't noticed.

I wrapped my hand around his waist, pulling him as close as possible. My hand slipped under the band of his pants as I rubbed his hard cock through his boxers with long strokes. He immediately clasped his hands over his mouth to stop the moans as I continued to palm him. Some spilled out however, and I kept glancing in the front seat to make sure no one suspected, and it seemed like we were in the clear still.

After a few minutes of silent gasping and sucking noises, palming him through his boxers and him grinding his ass against my dick, we both came in our boxers. Not realizing that we weren't being as quiet as we thought we were, but too caught up in our own lust to notice.

Minutes later, still panting and trying to collect ourselves, it finally sunk in. Did I really just cum from my brother grinding on me? Did I really just jerk my little brother off?

As guilty as I felt, I also couldn't help but look at the hickey placed on my brother's neck and feel an insatiable hunger for more.