“Damn it’s been too long dude,” I grunted as I pushed my cock into my married brother’s tight pucker. He moaned under me, my sweat dripping onto his back as I fucked. I relished the sight, the ex-running back, fur covered, blue-eyed, all-american dad getting his hole plugged by his own jock brother’s fuck-stick.
And I knew I loved him more than his wife ever could, gave him something she never could. “I know, I need to make these trips more often, like old times,” he said pausing every time I pushed inside him. “I miss you bro.”
“I miss you too,” I said, leaning down as I pummeled his ass, kissing his back, taking a whiff of the salty and sweaty cap he always wore hunting. “I’m so close bro, can I cum in you?”
I pistoned into him faster as my nuts drew close, his ass clenched as my bro came underneath me, shooting his wad into the sheets. “Fuck I’m gonna cum,” I yelled as, just as I shot stream after stream of hot family seed into my brother’s ass. It made him slick and wet, and a few drops slid out of his hole as I pulled out. I ran my finger up his crack, stuffing the nut back in with my finger.
“Holy shit,” he panted, as I flopped down on the bed next to him.
I was catching my breath, “Fuck dude.” I laughed, “I think I might have just put a baby in there,” and playfully poked his belly next to me.
He looked up at me, not saying anything, at least not with words.
I waited a second, “you’d like that wouldn’t you?”
He arched his eyebrow, “I mean, I wouldn’t be against it.”
“You want your big bro’s kid growing inside you?”
He turned over and rubbed his belly. “How awesome would that be, you knocking me up, getting me pregnant, having my own family’s seed growing inside me?”
“Fuck dude,” I said, “he’d sure be one stud of a kid.”
“Damn right he would be.”
“So, would it be our son, or nephew?” I said as I grabbed at his growing but still slick and cum coverd cock.
“Fuck if I know bro,” he said, “it’d be family.”
“Should we try again, just to be sure?” I said, and leaned in a kissed him, “put another load in you, just to make sure it sticks.”
“Hell yeah,” he said and turned over, “and maybe I can put one in your belly too.”
“I’m counting on it, two knocked up dad’s, bro’s,” I said and slowly entered my brother for the second time, “let’s get started.”
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