Jocks of the South Pt. 07

Francis held his brother down, rubbing his ass before spreading his legs apart to get some good leverage. Then, when he thought he was ready, the jock slowly began to thrust himself deeper into Matt's hole, lifting himself into the ass, trying to penetrate him as deep as he could.

"Shit! Fuck, that hurts bro," Matt exclaimed, gritting his teeth as the fat, eight-incher prodded his bladder and completely missed his prostate. From this position, Francis was able to reach much further up, and his extra length helped too.

"This is what you wanted," Francis reminded him, suddenly falling back onto the bed, letting the sensations in his dick take over. "Watching you fuck Nick turned me on," he admitted, still feeling up Matt's ass.

"It turned me on too," Matt added, "seeing you ram him." He laughed a bit, panting for air as Francis pushed into him again. "Oh fuck, pound me bro. Just fucking pound my ass. I need some dick."

"You got it," Francis sighed, beginning to pick up his speed. Suddenly, his thrusts got faster, and the bed was creaking violently under the weight of both the jocks. Francis bit his lip as he drilled his brother, fucking him deep and quick, ramming his hole and filling him up with wet, cum-stained cock.

"Ohhhhh fuck! Uhhhhhnnhnnnnn!" Matt whined, swearing and moaning at each of his brother's speedy thrusts. Francis was impaling him like his cock was a piston, his large, muscular legs and fat balls coming again and again, slapping into Matt's groin and breeding his tight, slippery hole. Matt continued to wail, feeling Francis plunge deeper and deeper.

Francis grunted like a caveman, testosterone coursing through his body. "Uggggghhhhh! Fuck, bro! You're so tight." His hands were still grabbing hard onto Matt's ass and waist, digging into his flesh and putting red prints all over. He slapped his ass, spanking his cock-hungry brother and pulling him close.

He rocked Matt back and forth, fucking his hole more rough and faster each time. He was slapping his balls onto Matt's cheeks, and the sound of their muscles colliding so hard echoed throughout the entire room, which smelled like fresh, salty cum and dirty underwear.

"Fuck me! Harder!" Matt cried, rubbing his own cock wildly, using his other hand to hold onto Francis' hot body. His hard dick flopped up and down against both their abs, throwing pre-cum all over the place and making Matt's hard, smooth body sweat even more.

Matt was groaning hard, screaming like a horny jock as Francis' huge dick pounded him again and again, hammering him up his asshole. The throbbing shaft shot pre-cum inside of him, and Matt could feel it inside, slushing and squirting as the huge cock head came back again for more. Francis was so deep inside of Matt that he could feel his brother's heart begin to beat even faster.

The entire bed creaked and rocked hard under both their motions as Francis grabbed Matt's bright white ass and slammed it against his hairy groin, rubbing the fat globes and spanking him. "Take that cock, bro! Fucking eat up that dick, Matty."

"Uhhhnnnnnn, yeah, fuck me like that, Francis! Show me who's boss. Nail me good!" Matt swore and stuttered, unable to talk while breathing so hard and groaning with each word.

Francis couldn't say anything back. His moans and heavy breaths were loud enough to tell Matt he was enjoying every minute of breeding his brother's fat, beefy ass. Francis was still thrusting hard and fast, as if he were a machine designed to do nothing else but fuck. He slapped Matt's ass, and then put his hands against Mat's soft back, grabbing him by his shoulders and using it to push Matt hard against his cock as they fucked.

Then, Francis flipped Matt over. He was quick, slamming his brother down onto his back while his massive cock was still inside him. He was strong, and his massive biceps flexed as he spread Matt's legs apart, adjusting his position on the bed as he fucked him missionary.

"Shit," Matt muttered, feeling his brother's cock swell up.

Francis grinned. "I'm on top now, faggot."

"Yeahhh... show me what you can do, bro."

Francis was on his knees, staying low to reach his brother's ass. He pushed Matt's legs apart, also spreading his own to get a good firm grip. Then, he wrapped his arms around Matthew' thighs and lifted them into the air, beginning to drill him again. He pushed his brother's legs over Matt's body, bending him in half and exposing more of his tight hole. He was able to fuck him better now, putting Matthew in a more submissive position.

Francis' entire shaft came out before it went back in, slipping silently inside him at an amazing speed, lubed up by the sweat of Francis' body, the juices of Matt's ass, and the wads of pre-cum that had escaped his tip.

"Ohhhhhhh fuckkk! Ohhhh fuck, Francis! Fuuuuucckkkk!"

Francis couldn't talk. He was too focused on breeding his brother's hole, using it like it was a cheap, worthless sex toy. If his brother wanted to be fucked by him so bad, then Francis would show him how a real man had sex, instead of all of that pussy shit. He was an aggressive, dominate male, and that's exactly how he'd fuck.

More sweat rolled down Francis' hairy body, both his pecs dripping at this point. Flecks of pre-cum shot out all over the place, getting the bedsheets dirty and spraying Matt's loose balls. The hunk was jacking himself off as his brother impaled him, breeding him hard and fast.

"Fuckkk!!!" he exclaimed, his deep, horny voice turning Francis on.

Matt grabbed onto Francis' waist as his thrusts shortened. He kept his large rod inside him, barely pulling out at all as he fucked. He drilled him quickly, pounding his fat ass and angrily spanking him. He was fucking the shit out his older brother, ramming every inch of his anus.

Then, Francis held Matt's shoulders down and began to fuck him even harder, pounding him nice and fast, returning to his quick pace and panting hot breaths onto Matt's sticky pecs. Sweat dripped off Francis' abs, gliding across both guys as their bodies slid and rubbed against the other.

"Fuck me!" Matt screamed, feeling the hard, hotrod expanding his hole and ripping through his entire body.

Francis was humping hard, pounding his piston-cock in and out like a pendulum. He didn't say a word, panting quickly with short, shallow breaths. Sweat began to drip off Francis' face and onto Matt's. His pushed back his messy hair and pounded away at the pink, throbbing hole, piercing his flesh and stabbing his bladder. The jock's big pulsing veins massaged Matt's prostate, sending jolts of pleasure up his spine and into his hard penis.

It hurt to have such a hard part of flesh fuck him so hard like that. Before he knew it, Matt realized that Francis' body was shaking, and his cock was pulsing uncontrollably.

Matt felt the hard pole shudder with heat, and the stud's balls bounced furiously, banging against his ass and back, and flying all over Francis' legs and crotch. The sounds of flesh slapping hard against skin echoed across their room, and the noises of Matt's moans getting louder as Francis' fat cock impaled him made both of them even more horny.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Francis yelled, clenching his jaw.

Matt grinned at him, bracing through the pain. "Cum for me bro, fill my hole. You know you want to."

Francis fucked his brother's hole, making the bed shake as his fat ass went up and down through the air to get at Matt's body. Then, Francis' hips bucked and he felt a huge surge through his balls. They ached in pain, having been so filled with sperm after watching porn, talking about Nick, being naked with his brother, and having emptied them completely only a few minutes ago. His balls clenched and shot the load up into his groin and through his thick, eight inch cock.

Matt looked up to see his little brother's face right when the first load came. Matthew could feel his brother's dick throb and quiver—as if a huge gush of air had torn through his flesh. Then, the fat ropes of cum shot into Matt's tight pink cunt. The loads of sperm came hard, covering Matt's wet hole, smearing the top and bottom and filling up his anal cavity to it's max. The fat wads of cum were hot and steaming, gritty like the his brother's sweaty skin. He wished he could have tasted it again.

"Uhhhnnnn! Fuck!" Francis moaned as two more spurts came after each other, soaking Matthew's hole and covering his brother's crack with his spunk as it leaked out of his throbbing ass. The hot, thick liquid oozed around his body, soaking into his pubes and covering his whole shaft like syrup. Another few loads erupted from his dick, dripping down Francis' balls, and covering Matt's bright red cheeks.

As Francis withdrew, Matt eagerly climbed up, forgetting the sore pain up his ass, in order to get at his brother's dick. He needed to taste the man's seed.

More loads of cum kept coming, and as Matt sucked on his tool, the hunk was forced to swallow all of it. More and more leaked out from his warm mouth and dripped down his chin and neck, and then onto his sweaty chest and then landing on the bed. Their fluids mixed, Matt's saliva with Francis' hot cum. Matt swallowed his brother's spunk with joy, relishing in his taste and the look of pure ecstasy on his face.

When finally the spurt of cum began to die down, Francis let himself slowly ease in and out of his mouth, fucking his face slowly.

"You always shoot so much," Matthew finally said.

Francis could barely speak. He had a hand on his nipples and one on his balls. His eyes were closed and he could only hear Matthew's deep breathing, as well as feel his hairy legs against his and his soft mouth milking every bit of cum out of his cock. When Matt finally got off of him, using a nearby shirt to wipe off the cum, Francis opened his eyes to see the man on TV cumming all over the girl. He didn't watch the girl snake and writhe underneath him as much as he watched the man shoot his load on her back. The man didn't even look at her, he just wet the chick and slapped his dick on her a few times.

"You good?" Matt's voice came.

Francis staggered back to reality. "Uh, yeah. Thanks, man. I really appreciate that. It was... amazing"

Matt shrugged. "Relax bro, it's nothing. I had fun too."

"Here," Francis quickly wiped his own cum on his legs and reached to get Matt's dick. "Let me finish you."

Matthew let him grab it. He put his hands back behind his head to expose his thick, hairy armpits. The smell reached Francis' nose easily, but he didn't mind it. With his brothers, scents such as these were normal.

"Make it count, dude," Matt smiled, watching the next porno that came on.

It was a blur to Francis. One moment, he was stroking Matt's dick, pretending it was his own, and the next, he realized that his own cock had sprung back up for a third time. His balls ached, as if asking for a break, but he had no control over what his dick did, or what it felt...

"Yeah, this is a good one isn't it?" Matt asked, taking Francis' new boner as a response to the hot blonde chick with a nice rack bouncing up and down on the screen.

"Y-yeah." Francis answered. He kept his hand on Matthew's cock and watched the porno. He went up and down, his hand moving quickly as he quivered with anxiety.

"Nice, bro. Yeah, keep it coming."

Francis kept stroking him, letting his nervous hand go up and down the slick, uncut cock. It felt suddenly strange to him—Francis was realizing that having another guy get off beside him, to listen to his hot, short breaths of pleasure, his deep cursing and his soft moans of euphoria, was making him hard. It was what made jacking off another guy, after just having came, so enjoyable. He secretly watched Matthew's abs clench, and his chest twitch. His built arms reached down to his balls, rubbing and clenching them in his fingers.

His brother's long, curly blond pubes felt nice on his hand as he kept smacking into them, and he realized that Matt's balls were very pink. They slapped onto his legs, jumping up to meet Francis' hand and making Matt ooze pre-cum. It helped lube up the shaft, and made loud fapping noises.

"Fuck dude. Keep going. Don't stop."

Francis did just that. He was servicing his best friend, his bro, helping him get off after their amazing fuck together.

"Shit, I'm cumming." Matthew pushed Francis' hand aside and jacked himself off for the last few moments before it came—squeezing down hard on his dick and going at a very rapid pace. Then, he shot his misty white spunk all over his chest and abs, splattering it across the bed and letting a few wild drops fall onto Francis. Matt let out a deep moan as his balls retracted, letting more cum flow through his shaft and spraying anything around him like a sprinkler. It was warm and thick, and Francis enjoyed the feeling of having his best friend's pleasure trickle onto his body.

"Sorry, dude," Matt whispered hoarsely, "got it all over you."

"It's fine." Francis smiled.

"Thanks brah, that was great. You want a beer?" Matt got up, not caring to wipe off any cum right then. There was a whole bunch on his hand and in his long pubes. A lot more was dripping down his chest and onto his abs. His still half-hard dick wiggled along with his low-hanging balls as he got up.

Francis watched his brother's ass jiggle as he got up and walked over to the cooler. It was pale and white like the rest of his body.

"Francis?"

"Huh? Oh yeah. Grab me one." Francis put his hard dick back in boxers, surprised at the tent it still made. He wiped some cum off himself and dared to lick some up while Matt wasn't looking. Matthew's spunk tasted surprisingly sweet.

When Matt sat back down, he wiped some cum off of himself with his boxer briefs and then threw them aside. He turned down the volume of the porn and sat drinking his beer, still buck nude. And for some reason, Francis couldn't help but stare at his dick, which scared him.

"I better get changed if we're gonna leave soon," Matt said, not wanting to go. He liked the idea of staying home with his brother.

"Cool. I'll be in my room," Francis mumbled back, walking over to his door.

"Okay," Matt said, "See you in a few."

When Francis went to his room, he collapsed on his bed and thought hard about what had just happened. It had been a long time since Matt had given Francis head, and even longer since the two of them had fucked. Although Matt had never admit to Francis about being gay, Matt's constant 'favours' to Francis' cock when they were younger was enough indication of that. But after watching a few of Matt's intense fucks with chicks, he had ruled out his brother being completely gay. His older bro could fuck pussy like a man and take it up the ass like a champ. Matt was truly an amazing dude, and he was going to miss him.

It felt strange to know that in an hour or two, he'd be in a plane off to California. There were so many thoughts swirling through Francis' head, and while half of them were about what Francis had just done, the other half were about Nick. Francis felt guilty after having fucked Matt, almost as he'd betrayed someone.

The stud suddenly had the urge to call Nick and find out if he wanted to hang out—without sex. But then Nick might think of it as a date... and Francis wasn't sure if that was what he wanted just yet. Maybe Matt was right: maybe Francis needed to go on a camping trip to clear his head—and shoot a few loads, of course. But first, Francis needed a way to get all that cum and sweat off his body. It looked like he needed another shower...

... Nick had blown his load all over his bed.

He awoke to his body shuddering in ecstasy, while his mind raced with images of what he'd just seen. His dick was still fully hard and his sheets were now wet and sticky. He rubbed his boner a few time and then got up to clean himself, wobbling over to the bathroom. It would be morning soon, and a part of him wanted to go back to the farm and see if any of what he'd just dreamt was true. Although he knew it was a wild dream, as he stood there peeing, he couldn't help but realize how turned on he was. Not at the fact that the two brothers had done it... but more at seeing Francis take a hold of Matt like that. It made him suddenly realize what he really wanted.

But, he wondered, would Francis want the same thing?

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Chapter 8 will be uploaded shortly for those who chose to skip this chapter, and it will continue where chapter 6 left off. Let me know what you think and don't hesitate to send me ideas of what you'd like to read next. Thanks for reading and I hoped you enjoyed it!