My older brother was due home any minute. He had left home and was sent to military school when he turned 13. After all the trouble he got into, my dad thought it best to send him away to stay out of jail. That kept Brandon from coming home until now. He decided to let the past go and come home for our mother's funeral. I hadn't really bothered with it all since I was a baby when he left. I wrote to Brandon many times ove...

"Beg." His word came out breathy and soft. He was lying on the bed, the sheet covering his engorged cock, and my hand was barely holding it. "Please," was all I could think to say. Never having touched a cock before, I was so unassured on how to beg or to be seductive. "Beg me for my cock, or I will shove it down your throat." I gasped, the words harsh and invigorating. "Please let me suck your cock?" I asked. Brandon smi...