Strengthening the Bonds
It was right after our first crazy night out with my half-brother, and we were barely able to make it home drunk and exhausted. For the sake of our happy family, we were supposed to spend more time together, and strengthen the bonds between us. What a crap! Why should I bother to care about somebody just because we were begotten by the same father? Even worse, why should I have to share the same room with a moron just because our parents want to move in together?
We directly headed our room âI directly headed our room; Pete was just dragging his drunken body along holding onto me. The moment he entered the room, he took his shoes and jeans off and toppled onto the bed just like a cut tree log. It wasnât for long when he already started to breathe heavily and even snore. Any problems so far? Nothing except the fact that he was lying on my bed, not his! Trying to keep calm, I approached him to wake him up and send him to his own bed. I stood on his top calling his name loudly and touching his right arm. God! His body was so warm as if he had e fever, and this warmth caused some wiggles in my stomach.
It was the first time I was watching him this closely; I didnât know he had a hairy body. The white brief he was wearing looked quite sexy on him, revealing the edges of his meat. Was he erect or was this the usual slung form? I had a spontaneous urge to figure it out, and the only way to do it was to touch the bulge, the notion of which made myself have a boner. Then I had some mixed feelings of guilt remembering that he was my half-bother, but he was lying there his thick hairy legs spread wide, with his firm hand clutching his thigh in lust. How far could I go, and going how far was OK for me? I didnât want to think, but to my shock, I did something even more gross than touching. I slowly leaned over his bulge and took a long deep sniffâŚ
How could I describe the dazzling scent filling my nose? It was the most masculine fragrance Iâve ever experienced, with stinks of sweat, urine, and sperm coalescing into an aphrodisiac. I took one more sniff, and a third one, and a fourth; I think I wanted to take as much as I could fearing I would never again dare to commit this shameful sin. With my eyes blacked out and feeling dizzy due to breathing heavily and horniness, I tried to thrust my nose into his brief between the edge of the fabric and thigh. Added to the perfect manly odor, now my nose was touching his sweaty balls. I suddenly realized that my hands had already unbuttoned my jeans and I was jerking off to the stink of my half-brother. Who could blame me for doing my best to strengthen the bonds between two family members! I was about to gather courage for a whole new experiment involving the tip of my tongue when I heard his deep voice saying:
âHello there, little brother!â













