Summer Screwing Never Felt So Right 2

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Joey and Peters looks are the same as last time. 
Steve’s looks- Brown hair, light brown eyes, tall, skinny, right eyebrow pierced, and STRAIGHT. Or at least before he was. 

“Well this is awkward” he stated. Okay so it's a little awkward for him. Walking in your brother’s room to find him and his boyfriend only in a towel. Yea, I have some explaining to do. 
“Steve um, this is my boyfriend Peter” 
“Whoa, does dad know?” 
“No, and I’d very much like it to stay that way” 
“I won’t tell, if that’s what you think I came here to do, I had no idea” 
Peter decided to have fun with the situation. But he didn’t know his joke could easily be turned into reality and seriousness. 
He walked up to my brother and just stood there smiling at him. 
“You don’t have a problem with ‘faggots’ now do you?” 
Steve backed up and sat in a chair. 
“Oh, um, no not really” 
Peter looked back at me, and I easily caught on. 
“That’s good. Would you like to know why?” 
“Sure…” 
“We had sex in the shower, that doesn’t bother you now does it?” 
“Well what you guys do is none of MY business so, you know” 
“Your older then us Steven, don’t let us treat you like you’re the little brother now, threaten to tell, so we can keep you quiet” 
Peter dropped his towel and appeared naked in front of my brother and me. I wasn’t so sure how far this was going to go. I for one was NOT going to fuck my brother, or vise versa. And my boyfriend was NOT going to cheat on me with my brother in front of me. Or was he? 
“You dropped your-“ 
“I know” Peter smirked. “I did it on purpose” 
“Oh” 
“You don’t mind me being naked in front of you right?” Before my brother said anything, Peter read his mind. “Don’t answer that, I’m sure this is very weird. Let me loosen you up a bit, don’t try to stop me, you might be older but your not stronger” 
Steve gulped and tried to keep his eyes off of my beautiful boyfriend, but he couldn’t. 
“Ever been kissed by a guy Steven?” 
“No” 
Peter climbed on top of the chair Steve was sitting on and lowered his lips to my brother’s face. 
“That’s going to change” 

“You’re with Joey” My brother whispered, thinking I couldn’t hear. But I did, me and him were alike. We were thinking the same thing. Was Peter going to kiss my brother, touch him, and have sex with him? I don’t know. All I do is drop my towel and sit and watch, It’s the only thing I can do, I'm getting turned on by Peters nakedness once again. He IS my boyfriend, and my brother isn’t naked. It’s been a while since I’ve actually seen my brother naked, and just the thought is haunting me. But it’s okay. 

Peter pins my brother’s hands up above his head, resting them on my wall. His lips gently glide past Stevens, his tongue dancing around his lower lip. My brother sits in shock, probably of my lack of trying to stop Peter. To my surprise Steve opens his mouth and lets Peters tongue in. I grab my cock at this and watch as my brothers hands are released by Peter’s death grip and they make their way around his waist. I can see a smile on Peters face, it should bother me, but it really doesn’t. They pull away and Stevens face is red, with embarrassment or lust. I can’t tell. 

“How was your first boy kiss?” Peter asks, tracing small circles on his neck. 
“I…um… weird I guess” 
He placed a kiss to his neck, and then he bit it, earning a slight ‘ahh’ from my brother. 
“If I tugged at your shirt, would you try and stop me?” 
“Would you try to stop me from stopping you?” 
“Yes” 
“Then I suppose there’s no point” 
“cute and optimistic, you didn’t tell me this Joey” 
I release my dick, only for a second. 
“Are you honestly serious love?” 
“I’m just having a little fun with him, I know that not only do you NOT mind, but you’re actually getting off on this” 
I grunt and sigh. 
“Not really, you’re naked, what would you expect from me?” 
“If you’re going to watch, fine. Don’t penalize me, pretend I’m drunk”

I am now, not believing what I’m hearing. Pretend he’s drunk, oh sure that’ll be easy. I’m sitting right over here, on the floor, but yes, I have quite the imagination that I can pretend that he’s not cheating on me right in front of me AND not caring! Oh god no, I cannot do that! But I am highly aroused by this, I can’t lie about that. And oh boy, look at them now. 
Peter is tugging at Steve’s shirt, Steve looks worried, he probably cares about my feelings more then Peter. But does that keep me from touching myself? No. 

“Will you let me take it off?” 
“If I say no...?”
“You won’t” 
“Then why ask?” 
“It’s not rape, if you’re willing”
“I suppose that’s true” 
“Well?” 
“Well what?”
“Are you willing?” 
“No. I’m not willing to screw a man, non the less my brothers boyfriend”
“What if I told you that he didn’t mind, that you’re MINE for now?” 
“You’re still a guy”
“Very good! And if you haven’t remembered, you were making out with me before and… you liked it” 
“Well I did” 
“Good. Now I will ask again. Will you let me take it off?”

Steven puts his hands up and his shirt comes off. 
“Good. If you keep listening this well, this will be fun”
I keep stroking my cock, watching as I can’t hear what they are saying anymore. It’s all whispers now. 
“I’m uncomfortable on this chair”
“I was hoping you’d say that, so am I” 

Peter stands up, his cock bouncing in all its glory, and my shirtless brother follows him on my bed. Okay whoa. Things are moving too fast for me. I am not ready for this. I do not want to see my boyfriend fuck my brother! I so badly want to scream for them to stop. But I don’t. I keep watching, and pumping. At least I can hear them now. 
“This may be weird, but I must ask…” Peter starts. “…Why haven’t you tried to stop me?” 
Steven waits a while before answering. 
“For the experience”
“You don’t find me attractive?”
“I never found men attractive before, but if I had to, you’d be cute”
“I will take that as a compliment from a straight guy” Peter laughs. “I’m not going to kiss you this time, if you have to, pretend I’m a girl. I want you to kiss me. If we’re doing this, it’s going to be done right”

My brother climbs onto the waiting, naked Peter and straddles his waist. He leans down and kisses him, their tongues wandering each others mouths. I pump myself a little faster, even though this is so wrong. Steven gasps as Peter turned the tables and is now straddling him. Peter latches his mouth on my brother’s nipple and I sit up to watch it better. He swirls his tongue around one, and kisses his way back to the other. He traces his tongue down Steve’s chest, down his stomach, and comes to his prize. He looks up at my brother, his blue eyes shinning.
“I’m sure you’ve gotten a blowjob before”
“I have but-”
“Not by a man. But don't worry, I’m a god with my mouth”
Peter unzips Steve's zipper and slides his pants down. He rubs my brother’s cock through his boxers, a moan escaping his mouth. 
“This is so fucking wrong”
“If I stopped, you’d be upset”
“I know, doesn’t stop it from being wrong though, your still cheating, whether it’s pretend or not”

Peter pulls down Stevens’s boxers, and he kicks them off surprisingly relentlessly. Peter doesn’t do anything yet, he waits for the awkwardness of the moment to pass first. I’m about to puke, yet I keep touching myself. I’m not enjoying my brother’s nudity, or the situation, but I will get off by this cheating, I will. 
“Tell me what you want”
Oh fuck no! He can’t do that! This is what I do to HIM. I ask Peter what he wants, and I MAKE him tell me or I won’t do it, there’s no way. There’s absolutely no way he can be this cruel. 
“Oh god, touch me”
“Where?”
“Peter”
“Where? And How?”
“Fuck you to hell” 
Peter grabs Steven’s cock and starts to pump it, he stops and Steve whines. 
“Tell me!”
“Fucking suck my cock!”
I pump my own cock, almost ready to spill. 

Peter wraps his mouth around my brother’s cock. He bobs his head up and down, his tongue roams his shaft and his teeth glide up the underside. 
“Holy shit…”
Peter lifts his head for a second. 
“Better then a girl huh?”
“Fuck yes”
He returns to his bobbing motion and quickly has my brother moaning in ecstasy. 
“sweet jesus” 
Peter stops what he is doing, and smiles evilly at Steven. 
“Fuck, why did you stop?” 
“You were close”
“Don’t you like… want me to cum in your mouth?”
“If that’s what straight people stereotype, sure… but, I think you know what’s coming” 
“I…” 
The hell even I know what’s coming. What I’m not ready for. But still, I’m very close to my peak, the slightest moan from Peter will have me cumming.
“I have come to face, that I haven’t turned you gay, or possibly even bi. And I have easily figured out, that you’re scared” 
“Well I never really-“
“Its okay, you’re in luck. Would you like to know why?”
“Yes”
“I’m a slut. I like it up the ass, fast and hard okay? I wouldn’t ruin it for myself and Joey over here, by taking your asses virginity. And I don’t think you could handle that”
My brother shifts uncomfortably at the thought of a cock being shoved up his ass. 
“What are you saying then?”
“You’re not going to be the one taking, I am. Wouldn’t you like to fuck me instead?”
Steven bites his lower lip.
“Fuck yes” He moans. 

And I’m completely shocked. All this time I thought his plan was to have a piece of my brother’s ass. Take his virginity to guys and send him away with cum on his face. All the times me and him had sex, I never took. It was always him, getting it up the ass. So he is a whore. My whore. I continue to stroke myself, I know Peter will be screaming in a matter of seconds, and my cum will be shooting in all directions. 
“I never fucked a guy before, so like… is it any different?”
“You’ll have to find out, I honestly can’t tell you, I’ve never fucked a guy either”
“I didn’t mean it like that”
“Oh, well for normal guys you need lube, but me… nah, I’m a fucking porn star at heart, you can just go”
“Won’t it hurt?”
“Would you care?”
“I don’t want to hurt you”
“It always hurts the first few seconds, but once you start going it gets better, don’t worry about me, this is for you”
I close my eyes, I don’t want to see my brother fuck my boyfriend… and see him like it and get off from it. But I’m a sick bastard, and I keep stroking my cock, waiting to hear them, 
“Ready?” 
“Just fuck me” 

I open my eyes, as sick as it seems I want to watch. Peters is holding onto his legs to keep them up, and my brother is lined up with his entrance, hovering over my lovers’ chest. 
“Oh fuck yes…harder Steven” 
My brother has entered him; he pushed his cock in my boyfriends’ ass, with me sitting right the fuck over here, still pumping my cock. Peter is enjoying Stevens pounding; his eyes are shut tight, gasping for air at the feeling of my brother being inside of him. 
“You like it hard?”
“Yes! Fuck me Steven, oh god just like that!”
And I cum, all over my hand and unfortunately my rug. I bring my hand up to taste my own cum, as Peter made me do before; I’ve grown to like it. 
“Take it Pete! Take my cock up your tight little ass” 
My brother is getting into it now, getting into fucking my boyfriend. 
“God you moan like a cheap whore Pete! “
“You like it! You fucking like it Ste- oh! Fuck yes...”
Peter lets go of his legs and grabs his cock, he strokes himself in time with Stevens’ thrusts. 
“Are you close?”
“Fuck yeah, harder… and faster” 
“I have to pull out or I’m gunna-“
“Do it! cum in my ass”
“God you’re a slut!” 
They both came apparently at the same time, as my brother’s eyes slammed shut and he screamed out as he spilled everything in Peter’s ass, and Peter brought himself to his peak. 
“Fuck Steven”
My brother pulls out of Peter and lies down on his back, completely spent. 
“You know what”
“Mmm?” 
“If your plan was to turn me…you did”
“It wasn’t”
“Really?”
“Yeah, I just wanted a good fuck”
“You knew then, that you’d have me. From the start”
“Sort of”
“Damn, if you weren’t my brothers, I swear I’d steal you” 
“I fucking heard that” 
I say from my place on the floor.