The car came to a halt in the driveway. Almost immediately I heard the doors opening and closing, followed by the familiar voices. Partly arguing, partly giggling, the voices moved towards the front door. I sighed as I realised that my peace and quiet was about to be disturbed. I looked out of my bedroom window. Amanda and Jason were standing at the front door, wobbling on their feet. Amanda was awkwardly looking for the house key. Occasionally she would lose her balance and fall against Jason’s shoulder, forcing him to lean against the wall.
With a feeling of contempt I watched as my sister and Jason finally managed to open the door. Stumbling, I heard them go up the stairs and disappear into Amanda’s room.
Amanda and Jason had been together for about 5 months, which was quite an achievement for Amanda. Jason was quite a good-looking guy, but even then I was sure the relationship would not last. The poor guy did not even know that she had already cheated on him once. Amanda was a beautiful young woman and she showed it. Since puberty I had seen countless schoolmates vying for her attention. She could snap her fingers and have an army of servants at her beck and call. I was three years younger than her and indirectly enjoyed her popularity.
At first I liked the way all the boys did their best to get on my good side, but I became increasingly annoyed by their submissive behaviour. It didn’t help when Amanda threw herself into the nightlife. Her beauty was in stark contrast to her behaviour. At one point she had a new conquest every week, often in a drunken state. And now Jason was next in line. For a while he would be able to enjoy Amanda’s company and pleasures, but as soon as boredom set in, Amanda would look for someone else and better.
My parents watched this with sadness in their eyes, and I too found her behaviour increasingly irritating. Weekends when my parents were away, and there were many of those, were Amanda’s best weekends. Friday and Saturday nights were all about partying, drinking and… sex. Lots of sex, especially loud sex. She would bring her conquests home with her and let herself go in her room. The fact that my room was right next to hers didn’t bother her at all. She sighed and moaned with pleasure. Every time her room filled with the sounds of fucking, I could have run out of the house if it hadn’t been for the fact that I quickly grew to enjoy the sounds of the other party.
I had long been attracted to the male sex.
At first I tried to suppress these feelings, but during my teenage years I gradually allowed the aspects of being gay to surface. I kept these feelings secret for a long time, but that changed during an argument with Amanda. At a certain point she began to challenge me. She had probably had her suspicions for some time. After a few glasses of wine, she grilled me about my love life. She listed all her girlfriends and asked me what I thought of them. I avoided her questions, but that only fuelled her alcoholic spirit. She asked about my sex life. She asked why she never heard ‘noises’ coming from my room. Or are you still a virgin?’ she said with a prudish pout. Don’t you know what to do, little brother?’ she laughed contemptuously.
I could have told her that I had experimented with a classmate. I could have told her how much I had enjoyed giving him his first blowjob and tasting his copious sperm. I could have told her how heavenly it was to feel his finger in my ass while he was jerking me off. I could have told her how, after a few dates, I felt his cock explode in my arse… But I didn’t. I blurted out that I wasn’t interested in girls. She was silent for a moment and then started laughing out loud. My little brother is gay!’ she shouted. She laughed out loud and kept repeating the phrase. I remember calling her a fucking sissy and walking out of the house. Since then, 18 months ago, she loves nothing more than to see me verbally hit below the belt. When she met Jason, it didn’t take her long to tell him about my homosexuality.
He probably felt obliged to laugh at Amanda’s jokes. Like her, he couldn’t resist the occasional hurtful remark. I managed to ignore these barbs. Their remarks could not really hurt me. And I also learned to accept Amanda’s exaggerated fucking noises (which I am sure she did on purpose). Because she was not the only one making noise. Amanda had no idea that I was masturbating in my room every time I heard her boyfriends getting louder and louder.
When Amanda and Jason disappeared into their room, I knew what was coming, but apart from a lot of thumping, I did not hear what I was expecting. After a while I left my room and went to Amanda’s door. The door was slightly ajar. The darkness in the room was broken a little by the street lights outside. Amanda was lying on her side, turned away from Jason, snoring. She was still in her party clothes. This time the alcohol had won the day and Jason clearly did not like it. I saw him leaning against Amanda’s back and whispering a few words, but she didn’t make a sound. I heard him muttering to himself and had to laugh because he wasn’t getting any action. But suddenly my heart beat faster. I saw Jason pull his trousers down with a sigh and start to masturbate. My dick immediately grew in my pyjama bottoms.
When I saw his arm moving up and down, I reached into my trousers and before I knew it I was standing in the darkness of the doorway jerking off. I was horny as hell. I realised that those who had always laughed at me were standing right in front of me. One completely exhausted, the other masturbating with lust. I could only think one thing: ‘Now it’s my turn’.
I slipped into the room and walked over to Jason. When he saw me, his mouth fell open in astonishment. He quickly tried to pull his trousers over his dick. But I acted quickly. I dropped to my knees beside the bed, put my hand over his mouth and grabbed his cock with my other hand. His dick was still nice and hard and I immediately started to jerk him off. His eyes were wide open inquisitively, but with my hand over his mouth he could not say a word. Shhh,’ I whispered into his ear. You’ll wake them.
It was a risk, but Jason didn’t move. I don’t know if he was in shock or curious, but at that moment I didn’t care. I pulled him down and he made no attempt to escape. I took a chance and dived in with my head between his legs. I licked his warm glans and tasted his thick pre-cum. He was dripping with lust. As my tongue circled his glans, I glanced down at Amanda’s back. She didn’t make a sound and continued to snore rhythmically. I sucked Jason’s cock into my mouth. As I started to blow him, I took the risk of removing my hand from his mouth. He didn’t move. I gave him a slow blow but sucked hard.
Between Amanda’s snoring I could now hear light moans. I’ve done it,’ I thought. As I started to suck faster I felt his hand hesitantly running through my hair. I felt my cock tighten in my trousers. I stopped sucking and, still on my knees, took my dick out of my trousers. Jason looked from my dick to my face and back with a curious expression. I took his hand and wrapped it around my hard cock. I moved his hand up and down my dick. After a few seconds I let go of his hand and to my delight he continued to jerk me off. While he was jerking me off, I started giving him another blowjob. I have to admit he had a nice cock.
My sister may have been a shrew, but there was nothing wrong with her taste. Suddenly I was reminded of all the lame jokes Jason had made about me. I had never been able to hit back verbally, but now I had him orally under my control. A moment later I put his shiny cock down and carefully stood up. I took off my trousers completely. Jason stared at me as if paralysed. I guided my cock to just in front of his head. I ran my hand through his hair and in one smooth motion I pushed his head down onto my cock. My cock immediately entered his warm mouth. Jason clearly had no experience of this. But my lust had no patience and I began to fuck his mouth.
After a while he gained some control over my thrusting cock. I must say my cock felt wonderful in his mouth. I toyed with the idea of spraying his mouth full, but I was able to control myself just in time. I pulled out. I checked Amanda’s condition but she was still fast asleep. Move over a bit,’ I whispered. Jason didn’t say a word but did as I asked. ‘On your side. Jason lay on his side. I lay down next to him in a spoon shape. I could feel that Jason hardly dared to move. His sudden prudery was almost laughable. The tough hetero macho was clearly struggling with his emotions. Should he resist? Should he let himself go? He clearly did not know. I did not care. Jason and Amanda had been bastards to me. Now I was going to have my way.
I pressed my arse against his cock. If Jason couldn’t say what he wanted, his rock hard cock made things much clearer. I ran my spit over my bum and pushed his cock against it. Jason sighed into my ear. I held his cock tight and pushed my arse harder and harder against him until I felt his glans slip into my arse. Jason moaned now. In the background, Amanda’s humming had turned into a snore. And then suddenly I felt Jason move spontaneously. He carefully pushed his cock deeper into my arse. I couldn’t believe he had ever done that to my sister. I could feel his hot breath on my neck. He started to fuck me. His cock felt wonderful. He was panting and moaning, his words choking me in the neck. I knew he couldn’t hold out for long. To give him a little extra stimulation, I squeezed his buttocks as he thrust back and forth.
Suddenly he stopped breathing. He pressed his face into my neck. His teeth bit softly into my skin. Deep in my bottom I felt his cock jerk violently. I felt his spurting cock throb in my abdomen. Muffled screams died against the skin of my neck. As he calmed down I moved forward slightly. His cock slipped from my wet bottom. A moment later, his hot seed gushed out of me. Jason lay there in silence, panting. Before the intoxication of his orgasm had worn off, I turned around, aimed my cock at his face and jerked off. As I stroked his cheek, the first jet of cum shot across his face. My orgasm was more intense than I had expected and three seconds later his face was dripping with my cum.
Jason was silent, but the look in his eyes was one of satisfaction. He didn’t have to say anything, his eyes were shining. His mouth opened, but just as he was about to speak I put a finger to his lips. I leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Stay with my sister. I want to see a lot more of you here. A smile appeared on his lips. I gathered my things and slipped out of the room.
