Nick and Marshall - A Tale of Two Brothers - Sex Stories

Nick and Marshall - A Tale of Two Brothers

... snoring, I’d start licking. I’d lick your socks and jerk off for hours. When I was ready to cum, I’d grab a pair of Nike’s or tighty-whities out of your dirty laundry and wrap them around my cock. I’d slide my dick into your socks or the pouch of your Fruit of the Looms and just rub away while I licked the socks on your feet. Then I’d shoot into them, knowing you’d be wearing them later. Man, I loved doing that to you.” He licked upward, from Nick’s heel to his toe, then he took the cotton covered digits into his mouth and softly sucked while swirling his tongue along the cloth. Then, holding Nick’s Nike covered foot by heel and ankle, he licked up the instep from the toe to the top of his little brother’s foot and around the sides of Nick’s socks, all the way to the black swoosh logo. “Mmmmm....” Marshall moaned as he licked his way back down to Nick’s white cotton covered toes. Taking a break, Marshall continued, “Just last weekend, when you came home from Jeff’s party, I slipped you an Ambien in that glass of water I gave you. After you passed out that night, I licked your socks for a while and then finally got the courage to lick your underwear for the first time. I was so fucking hard! I was so worked up that I just shot my load onto the crotch of the undies you were wearing. Then I left them on you to dry.” Marshall looked into Nick’s face before asking, “Did you notice?” Nick’s speech slurred a bit as he responded, “I thought I had a wet dream.” Nick was staring at ...

... his brother licking and sucking on his sock covered toes, calf, and shin. “That feels weird” he muzzily stated, “but kinda good.” He let his head fall back onto the pillow and listened as Marshall continued talking softly to him. Marshall let Nick’s left leg fall into his lap and untied his right leg. “I’m glad you like the feeling. I’ll be doing this a lot, and you’ll be doing it to me too, later.” He lifted Nick’s right foot to his mouth and started licking the black swoosh logo. He took his other hand and pressed Nick’s left foot into the crotch of his black Hanes boxer briefs. As Marshall rubbed Nick’s socked foot up and down the length of his cotton covered cock, Nick lay there, floating in warm sensations. Nick could feel the throbbing heat of his brother’s hard cock every time Marshall ground the sole of Nick’s foot into his crotch. Meanwhile, Marshall’s tongue on his sock was sending a warm glow spreading down his leg. In one corner of his mind, he knew that the Oxycodone and Ecstasy were causing him to feel this way. It didn’t really matter, though. He gradually stopped caring that it was Marshall doing these things to him and just enjoyed the sensations. Marshall was lost in his own sensations. He was licking Nick’s socked right foot all over, making long strokes with his tongue. He loved licking from Nick’s heel to the Nike swoosh logo to his toes. The cotton of Nick’s sock was becoming damp from Marshall’s saliva. With his other hard he was grinding Nick’s left foot ...