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

Nick and Marshall - A Tale of Two Brothers

... down into his Hanes boxer briefs, thrusting his cotton-covered cock upward against the pressure. As Nick became more relaxed, Marshall felt his second orgasm of the night building up fast. With his left hand he rubbed Nick’s white Nike tube sock covered foot against his face. Meanwhile, he dropped Nick’s other foot into his lap and pulled his raging hard-on out through the fly of his black Hanes boxer briefs. Once his cock was in the open air, Marshall grabbed Nick’s foot again and pressed it up against his dick. He wrapped his hand around his brother’s Nike sock and his cock and began to quickly pump the pair while sucking the toes of Nick’s other sock into his mouth. After a moment of furious pumping, Marshall erupted again. He had his mouth wrapped around all five of Nick’s cotton covered toes as his first blast of cum shot onto the sole of Nick’s other foot, quickly soaking through the fabric and coating the skin beneath. Marshall kept pumping and thrusting his dick against his brother’s socked foot, depositing two more small loads onto the fabric. Spent for the moment, Marshall flopped over onto his side across the bottom of Nick’s bed. He pulled his brother’s feet onto his chest stroking the socks from Nick’s calves to the tops of his feet. Then Marshall brought his brother’s cum covered sock to his mouth and slowly licked his cream off of the sole. “Man! That was awesome!” Marshall said after he licked the last glob of cum off Nick’s sock. He scooted across the bed to ...

... Nick’s side and propped himself up on an elbow, looking down at his little brother’s face. “How are you feeling, Nicky?” he asks. Nick turned his head to look into Marshall’s eyes and slurred out, “Warm and fuzzy,” with a dopey grin on his face. Marshall smiled back at his handsome little brother. “Good. I’m glad you’re feeling better now.” He leaned over and kissed Nick on the lips. Parting Nick’s lips with his own, he slipped his tongue into his little brother’s mouth. Nick kissed him back, just a bit. The stoned teenager was definitely feeling a lot better, Marshall thought with satisfaction. Marshall pulled away, breaking their kiss. “That was nice, Nicky.” Nick responded with a groggy, “Mmmmm.” Marshall laughed and said, “You’re wasted, little bro!” He ran his fingers through Nick’s short cropped black hair, lightly scratching his scalp. He smiled again when he saw his little brother quiver from the pleasant sensation. With a wicked grin, Marshall sat up on the bed and started lightly tracing waves and swirls across Nick’s chest and sides with his fingernails. Nick’s reaction was instant. His body writhed under Marshall’s hands, while short grunts of sensory overload burst from his lips. Marshall thought it looked a lot like Nick was having an orgasm! He laughed again and said, “I’m sorry to leave you here like this, bro. But I need a glass of water. I’m really thirsty.” He ruffled Nick’s hair one more time, then stood up and headed for the kitchen. Marshall opened the ...