Incest orgy story of horny gay Indian brothers: 8
Bros threesome story: Moving with me, Aditya managed to keep his cock inside me as we changed from doggy to missionary. Aditya planted his hands beneath my armpits and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
He started making shallow movements again, kissing me on the mouth as he did so. He slowly sunk so that his hands were on either side of my neck, our bodies so close that my cock grazed against his lower abdomen.
Our kiss remained unbroken as Aditya sped up, his cock slamming in and out of me. His breath mingled with mine as we panted while kissing. His thumbs rubbed against my jaw, his fingers pressing lightly into the flesh of my neck.
I felt his muscles moving beneath my fingertips as I rubbed my hands along his back, from his powerful shoulders to his smooth, round arse and back again.
He pulled apart from our kiss, leaned his forehead against mine, boring into my blue eyes with his own. He smiled, kissed me on the lips once more.
Aditya began planting kisses along my jaw, moving one of his hands so that he could kiss me on the neck. All the while, his cock was moving quickly in and out of me.
I could feel the stirring in my balls, the slight swelling of my cock. I couldn’t make out the words to warn Aditya before I came, cum exploding from the tip of my hard dick, splattering over both our torsos.
Aditya grinned at me before kissing me on the mouth again, his thrusts increasing in pace until he shook and I felt his cock inside me swell and cum spray out, filling my hole with his seed.
He continued to fuck me, his thrusts slowing, while we kissed. Our bodies firmly pressed against each other, my come all over us both.
He moved away to sit back on his heels, pulling out his cock. Still hard, come dripped from the tip, landing just beneath my balls. He grinned at me, leant over my sweaty body and kissed me.
`We should clean up,’ he said, leaning back and rubbing his hands over his ripped torso. `I’ve got your cum all over me.’ He grinned widely, his eyes twinkling in the dark of our room.
My breathing still heavy, I managed to say, `That was amazing, Aditya.’ I smiled back up at him. `I loved it.’
He held out his hand, pulled me up. We knelt on his bed, pressing our bodies together again, kissing passionately.
`I’m glad you liked it, `cos I’d love to do it again,’ he said, leaning his forehead against mine.
I nodded, we kissed again.
There was only one bathroom in our house, across the landing from our bedroom. We tiptoed across the landing, completely naked. Aditya silently opened the bathroom door and we quickly moved inside.
Our shower was just large enough to fit us both inside and we showered together. We washed each other’s bodies, taking particular care to clean our dicks and cracks.
I quickly got hard again as Aditya stroked my cock, pulling back the foreskin all the way to clean the head of my dick. He stroked faster, his hand slipping because of the soap and water.
Aditya kissed me as he jerked me off and I could feel his cock against my thigh, stiffening. I took his cock in my hand and stroked him just how he liked it, gripping the thick shaft tightly in my fist, my hand making quick movements up and down his cock.
Breaking away from our kiss, Aditya knelt in front of me. I leaned back against the wall, water cascading down my body, moving over the shallow ridges and valleys of my work-in-progress abs.
Aditya seemed to ignore the water hitting his face as he took my cock in his mouth, sucking down hard and swirling his tongue over the sensitive flesh.
With one large hand wrapped around the base of my cock, he concentrated on the head, his tongue swiping over the tip, swallowing any pre-come leaking out of me.
His other hand was on his own cock, stroking himself as he sucked me. I watched him work on my cock, feeling a shiver of pure pleasure as he opened his eyes to meet mine, squinting through the cascade of water.
I came without warning, squirting inside my brother’s mouth. He swallowed most of it, although some come dribbled out the sides of his mouth to land on the floor of the shower, quickly swept away by the water.
He stood up and kissed me, depositing with his tongue a small pellet of my come. We snowballed it, passing my come between us as we kissed deeply.
I felt his hands pressing lightly on my shoulders and I took the cue, dropping to my knees in front of Aditya’ magnificent cock. I took it in my mouth, deep-throating him, my eyes watering.
I sucked down hard, enjoying the taste of my brother as I moved my head back and forth along the thick shaft.
His balls in my hands and his cock in my mouth, I pleasured my brother as well as I knew how to. He tangled his fingers in my hair, lightly guiding me along his big cock.
I looked up at him, at his sexy, ripped body and handsome face. He smiled down at me, bit down on his bottom lip as he bucked his hips and came inside my mouth.
I swallowed as much as I could, sucking down hard on his cock, leaving no trace of come when I pulled off it. Aditya pulled me up and we kissed again, bodies pressed hard together, his hands on my bum, mine moving all over his back.
We pulled apart, grinning widely at each other. He gave me a quick kiss on the lips once more, before stepping out of the shower, holding my hand.
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Out of the shower, we dried with towels before making our way back across the landing to our bedroom.
Aditya lay on his back and I snuggled up next to him, my head on his chest so that I could hear his heartbeat. He rubbed my shoulder with one of his large hands, hugging me tightly as he did so.
`I love you, Hunnar,’ he murmured into my messy hair, still slightly damp.
I planted a kiss on his chest, running a hand over his hard abs. `I love you, too, Aditya.’
To be continued…
