I must make this clear: I don’t generally like to describe characters physically; instead, I prefer to let my readers decide for themselves what they look like, let them use their imagination. This story was meant to have a slower build-up with more focus on the characters and their relationships. I also need to remind you guys that English is my second language, plus, I have dyslexia, so there might be a few issues with the writing itself. I know it’s not great, but I just hope some of you will enjoy it enough. All criticisms are welcomed and considered for future works!
Our friends and siblings.
It was late in the evening as I finished my last assignments with one eye on the clock waiting for my shift to end. My friends and I were able to spend this time mostly talking about nothing, gossiping and discussing the work for tomorrow. It was all rather monotonous, but we had established a rhythm that made it slightly bearable. Jenny and Brian were discussing the latest episode of their favorite show, one which I had no interest in but had no choice but to hear about.
Some might have confused us for fully dedicated professionals in a well-paid company, but no, we were students working for the university administration, part of our required practices to finish the degree. It was easy, and we didn’t have a lot of responsibilities, but boring nonetheless. There were times it could be stressful sure, but the tedium was what killed us, and we desperately searched for anything we could do just to get our minds off it.
“Hey Logan,” said Jenny, “Brian and I are going out for drinks later, wanna come?”
“No thanks,” I responded, “Think I’ll pass.”
“Not surprising,” said Brian sardonically.
I’ll admit, I hadn’t made it easy for others to like me. I wasn’t the most sociable person in the world and making friends just sort of happened around me. It wasn’t that I hated people, well, partially it was, but mostly I just liked being left by myself or with my brother Henry. And it was he who texted me right as the shift was ending.
“Hey, just wanted to let you know I’m done with class so I’ll be going home now,”
“That’s great,” I told him, “Why don’t you come over here and wait for me?”
“You sure? Don’t want to bother your friends,”
“Don’t be stupid, you should come by.”
It was rare that my brother and I would go home together, our schedules too hectic and confusing to ever coincide. He was just in his first year of college and I was in my second to last semester. We lived together not too far from Uni and the time we shared was the best part of every day.
Turning off the computers and getting everything in order for tomorrow I could tell Jenny was saying something to Brian, nudging and speaking to him under her breath in exasperation. Brian approached me afterward and did his best to remain glued to me.
“Hard day huh?” he asked shyly.
“Meh, same as always,” I answered.
He laughed as if I had made some kind of joke without me knowing it. We left the offices and approached the door where I could see Henry sitting in the reception area waiting for me.
“Hello there, finally got to see you at school,” I said to him.
“Blame your schedule,” he told me.
“Blame the school,” I retorted.
Hugging him and kissing his cheek I heard my friends talk behind me.
“So, you’re Henry then?” asked Jenny.
“Weird, for some reason I didn’t expect you to be so tall” followed Brian.
Henry just shrugged and laughed it off while introducing himself to my friends. Brian was now behind me with Jenny, me and Henry walking side by side as we exited the campus.
“How are you feeling?” he asked me.
“Pretty tired,” I answered, “between morning classes and work, need vacations.”
“We just came back from summer break,”
“And I’m already waiting for the end of the semester.”
Getting to the car we said goodbye to everyone, I drove as Henry talked to me about his classes, his assignments, and his new friends. College was difficult to get accustomed to and Henry was a lot more introverted than me. He was brilliant and handsome, but he never seemed to know it or believe in himself.
Arriving home, I removed my bra immediately and threw it on the floor.
“Let me take care of that,” said Henry.
“Oh, sorry, I wasn’t doing it for you to take it.”
“It’s fine don’t worry, besides, I thought you did it for me,” he said teasingly.
After a long and exhausting day, I wondered if I was in the mood for it. I wasn’t particularly horny tonight, but I wanted to make Henry feel good as that tended to help me relax as well, it had a sort of therapeutic effect on me. After balancing my tiredness and horniness together, I decided that I didn’t have the energy to go all the way but that I was up for something fun.
I sat on the couch and got my phone out to check my messages, decided that I could respond to them tomorrow then turned it off and called Henry over, asking him to sit next to me.
“What’s up?” he asked me.
“Nothing, just want you to sit next to me.”
Looking at me as if he suspected something, he acquiesced and took his place next to me. He was surprised for a second as I kissed him on the lips. He responded by kissing me as well, I could tell he was a bit tired, so I took it slow. I moved my hands over to his zipper and began to remove his pants.
“Aren’t you exhausted?” he asked me.
“A bit yes, but it’s ok,” I answered.
I rubbed my hand over his boxers, feeling his bulge slowly rising to the occasion. I continued to kiss him as I massaged it, slowly slipping my finger over the band of his underwear and then lowering it. Releasing his penis, I took hold of it and began to stroke it.
“How does it feel?” I asked him.
“So good,” it took him a second to say.
“You like it when your big sis touches you like this?”
Nodding at me, we continued to kiss as I felt his cock getting harder and harder in my hand encouraging me to work faster, while I occasionally cupped and massaged his balls as well. My brother looked at me straight in the eyes. Seeing the lust in him, and hearing his breathing made all the stress of the day disappear.
I wanted to see his face as he came, even if he looked as ridiculous as anyone else did while coming, It was so satisfying to see him like that, especially knowing that I was the one who did it, his big sis. After a few more minutes I could tell that he was close, I knew every detail of his orgasms just as he knew every detail of mine.
Moving to get a Kleenex, I wrapped his penis with it and he knew he could finish freely. He released completely as we kissed again, I felt him reel and convulse on the couch I removed the Kleenex and threw it into the trash bag before I used a few more to clean him completely, I liked the taste of his cum usually but tonight I just wasn’t in the mood, so I was content with my labor of love.
“That was amazing,” he told me.