Bad Brother
Avery Sam
Bad Brother
by Avery Sam
Table of Contents
Table of Contents
Big John
Addiction
Impasse
Quite a Night
Big John
Sooner or later in your life, someone is going to ask you to tell them the story of how you lost your virginity. But I never can tell that story since the truth is simply too unbelievable!
Sukie and I have been best friends ever since our freshman year of high school, and as we got close to graduating, we were closer than ever, which is how we wound up losing our virginity at the same time.
One school night, while staying over at her house, we were talking and chatting rather late when I worked up a powerful thirst.
"I'm going to go to the kitchen and get something to drink," I said.
"Okay, just keep it quiet," said Sukie.
I then turned and left Sukie's bedroom and began making my way towards the top of the stairs. But before I could get there, I was startled by the sight of someone sleeping on the settee.
In the dim light, all I could see was a mound underneath some blankets, but judging by the size of that mount, I was guessing it had to be a man. But why was some strange guy sleeping on the settee in Sukie's upper hallway?
Whatever the case, I carefully scooted my way past the sleeping man and then made my way down to the kitchen. After pouring myself a tall, cold glass, I then headed upstairs back to Sukie's bedroom.
Sure enough, the sleeping man was still there. But this time, the rays of the moon offered a little more illumination. I couldn't see much, but I could tell that it was a guy in his thirties by the brief glimpse I caught of his face.
But what really caught my attention was the unmistakable sight of his penis, which was poking through the flap in the front of his undershorts.
At first, I imagined that this strange guy was pulling some kind of perverted trick on me. But I could tell by his long, slow breaths that he was almost assuredly asleep.
As quickly as I could, I dashed my way back to Sukie's room.
"Dang, Britni, took you long enough," snapped Sukie as I made my way over to her bed.
"Sukie, why is there a guy sleeping on the settee in the upstairs hall?" I demanded.
"Oh, right. I forgot that my mom said one of 'em might be coming tonight. He's a missionary. His name is Brother John. I think he just came back from Africa or that's where he's going tomorrow. I'm not sure," said Sukie.
"A missionary? Well, that missionary's dick is hanging right out of his shorts," I said.
"What?" exclaimed Sukie.
"His dick is right there in plain sight for anyone to see. He's fast asleep though, so it's kind of funny," I said.
"Funny? What if my mother catches him? She'll get him thrown out," said Sukie.
"Well, what are we going to do? Wake him up and say hey bud, put your enormous penis back in your shorts?" I said with a laugh.
"Enormous?" said Sukie, her eyes bright. "Tell me more."
"Yeah, it was kind of big. Poor missionary is out there in the field, and that huge dick of his is going to waste!" I said with a laugh.
"Well, we got to do something," said Sukie. "But first, I need to see this for myself!"
"All right, well, I'm coming with you," I said, and the two of us burst out into giggles.
"Shh, come on," said Sukie as she eased open her bedroom door.
I then quietly followed in her footsteps as she made her way down the hall to the settee where the missionary was sleeping.
"Holy shit, that is a nice dick," said Sukie, and it took both of my hands clenched over my mouth to suppress my laughter.
For several long moments, the two of us stared at it. What I liked most about it was that it had a nice girth, as if it might be just the right size to fill up your hand if you were stroking it.
"Maybe we can kind of stuff it back into his shorts. But you gotta help me," Sukie whispered into my ear, the heat of her breath in my ear sending an electric tingle shooting through me.
"You go first," I whispered back.
I then watched as Sukie cautiously reached out and clasped the missionary's penis at the bottom of the shaft. Just then, Brother John let out a loud grunt, and we both jumped to our feet.
But after a moment, we could tell that he was still deep asleep.
"His dick is super hard. He must be having quite a good dream!" whispered Sukie into my ear.
I then watched as Sukie went back to work, clasping the missionary's cock and trying to maneuver it back through the flap. I did my best to try and help her, tugging at the fabric of the missionary's shorts, but it was no use. His penis was simply far too erect.
"The only way it's going to fit is if he loses his boner," whispered Sukie into my ear.
"That could take hours," I whispered back.
"Maybe if we jack him off a little," whispered Sukie in my ear.
"Are you crazy?" I silently mouthed to Sukie.
"I want to try it," whispered Sukie.
And to my complete and total surprise, I watched as Sukie once again reached out to take a firm grip on the missionary's penis. Slowly at first, and then building up speed, she started stroking his cock. Glancing up, I saw that Sukie had a fierce little smile on her face.
I wasn't sure what would happen next, whether an enormous geyser of cum would spurt out or what, but nothing happened, other than Brother John occasionally letting out a deep moan.
"I want to try," I whispered to Sukie, and she nodded her approval.
Cautiously, I reached over until I encircled the missionary's penis with my thumb and forefinger. The warmth and virility radiating through it felt absolutely thrilling. I then took a firmer grasp of his dick with my hand and began sliding my fingers up the full length of his shaft, savoring the wonderfully silken texture of his skin.
But just as with Sukie, all of my energetic stroking and pumping did nothing to lessen the missionary's erection. If anything, his cock looked even larger now. And for several long moments, Sukie and I sat there in silence, enthralled by the magnificence of the brother's penis.
"Britni, I think I know what's wrong. Our hands are too dry," whispered Sukie into my ear. "I think it'll work better if we have some lubrication."
I nodded and then followed Sukie back to her bedroom.
"I can't believe we were just jacking off some guy!" I said once the bedroom door was safely closed.
"Think of it as practice, Britni. We're both young and relatively inexperienced, and here's God, sending us exactly what we need," said Sukie, her eyes bright.
"But what are we going to use for lube?" I said, glancing around her bedroom. "Some of your face cream?"
"Actually, I have a far better idea," said Sukie.
And indeed, she did!