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Chapter 7 by grimbous grimbous

Give him the present he really wants?

BJJ and then the BJ

I bolt from the sofa in hot pursuit. I was bigger, stronger, faster, and more agile than Jamie but he was a slippery little bugger. Avoiding my grab at him he dashes onto the mats of my training area and starts to use "Bob" as cover. Knowing what was about to happen I, for the first time in my life, I allow myself to REALLY check out my sexy little brother. So soft, so sweet, so sexy. Everything about him was soft and inviting. He was as cute as a pixie and as dainty as a daisy. Flat out, he was hotter than any woman I'd ever been with.

It certainly helped that those butt hugging cotton panties of his were highlighting his best assets.

"Come here you little tease!" I laugh. "Fight like a man."

He squeals as he bobs and weaves. Once it was clear I was about to catch him he suddenly turns on me and squares up. "Alright you big lump, I'll fight ya!"

He winds up and comes at me with a wild looping haymaker. It was a real punch, as best as he could throw one anyways, with all of his strength behind it. My boxing and grappling experience take over. I tilt back so his fist whiffs harmlessly a few inches from my chin. He throws another which I slap away with ease. "Come on, that all you got?" I mock. He bites down on his bottom lip, his vibrant eyes alive with playful lust.

"RAHHH!" He charges me, meaning to tackle me to the ground. Instead he runs into a 230 pound wall of muscle without budging me an inch.

I smile. "Big mistake."

His eyes widen and he tries to push back off of me. But he was in my world now. One swift, but gentle, Tai Otoshi later he is staring up at the ceiling wondering what in the hell just happened. Taking his hand I pull him back up to his feet.

"Still think I'm dumb?" I ask with a cocky grin.

"As a rock." He quips. "HAH!" He lunges forward with a straight right. Once more he is guided to the floor. This time he pops up without being helped.

I wave him on. "You want your present don't you? Well, come and get it boy."

He rushes forward, trying to take me off guard, and gets me into a grapple. I let him go for bit. He tugs, he pulls, he pushes and grunts. All the while I leisurely smell his hair and feel his soft skin in my hands. He is so weak, straining with everything he had he could barely even move my arm, which weirdly only made me love him more. His grunts of exertion are fucking adorable. Anyone listening in would have thought I was making love to a woman. I lay a hard kiss on him, even as he struggled, then send him ass over tea kettle with a basic hip toss. He looks up at me with wild desire burning inside of him.

"What's that?" I point to his growing manhood, his tight panties left little to the imagination. His dick had a nice shape and was proportionate to his diminutive frame, which made it maybe 5 inches long tops. A small dark spot of precum was growing near his tip. When he said his panties were wet he wasn't kidding. "What's that you are hiding in there?"

"Why don't you come find out?" He invites me.

I step back. "Nah, get up. I'm not done with you yet."

He lets out a huff and gets to his feet. "No fair. I'm fighting a dumb hairy ox."

"No excuses. Come on bro, you want your present or don't you?"

"How about a spelling test instead?" He teases as he circles to my right. "A math quiz perhaps?"

"Ooo, low blow." I reply. Despite being two years his elder Jamie had always been far ahead of me intellectually and academically. "But you're not going to spell your way out of this brainiac."

I step in and before he can react hit him with a simple trip. He goes down much harder than I'd meant him to. His body hits the mats with a thump and he lets out a gasp. "GUH!"

I laugh...at first.

His face scrunches into a pained expression. "Ow. Ow! Owie!" He lets out a low moan of agony. I am gripped with an overwhelming concern. I didn't mean to put him down so hard! "Owww, it hurts."

"Oh shit." Reflexively I kneel down beside him and place my hand over his chest. "Are you okay? Oh God, I'm sorry Jamie. I-I-I didn't mean to..."

He looks up at me and begins to giggle and then to laugh openly, all signs of distress gone in the blink of an eye. "Yep, dumb as a rock."

"You are the worst!" I exclaim.

He smiles lovingly. "And you're the best."

"Shut up." I grumble.

Jamie lies there as I kneel over him. Both of us fall silent and look each other eye to eye. As if a switch had been flipped the energy in the room shifts from silly and playful to serious and erotic. Gazing up at me like Nala did to Simba during Can You Feel The Love Tonight Jamie waits for me to make the first move.

"Once we do this...we can't undo it." I say as I reach down and stroke the side of his face.

"I know." He whispers.

I sigh and pat his cheek. "You know I'd do anything for you."

"I know." He says again. "And I for you."

I let out a big breath and rise up to stand on me knees. "Welp, let's do this. Have at it Hoss." I put my hands up onto my head. "I'm all yours."

My brother rolls up toward me, propping himself up on one elbow. If I thought he would chicken out at the last moment that idea is dashed in an instant. He doesn't hesitate one iota. He unfastens my belt, opens my button, and zips down my fly all in the space of a few seconds.

"Thank you Brock." He says joyfully. "Thank you!"

"Mmm hmm."

He pulls the elastic waist of my underwear down. My cock and balls spill into view and Jamie's eyes go round as saucers.

"Ohhh wow! You're so big." Before I can respond he grabs my soft dick in his hand and takes half of it into his warm wet mouth. "Mmmmm!" He hums lustfully.

"Oh shit!" I gasp.

He sucks hard and pulls away, stretching my dick before letting it pop from his lips. He hungrily sucks it back in again and suckles on my swelling member. He turns his head and runs his lips over the shaft. He licks up bottom and kisses down the side. Repositioning so that he was facing me he closes his eyes, wraps his pink lips around my girth, and really sets to work. His head begins to bob forward and back, his rhythm steadily increasing as I got harder and harder.

He told me that he liked to fluff his friends up and his experienced showed. Jamie was good, he was real good. My baby brother knew how to suck cock! Not only that, he was loving ever blessed moment of it. I'm not sure I'd ever seen him so at peace and so happy as he did now giving his big brother a blowjob.

"Mmmm." He hums with contented glee as he sucks and suckles and tongues my manhood with loving attentiveness.

"Nnngh." I groan. "Shit Jamie, oh man."

He slurps off my dick. "He he he he. Do you like it? Am I doing good?"

"So good! Damn you're good."

He beams up at me and returns to his oral activities.

"He he he he he!" He gazes wide eyed at my now stiff cock as his small soft hand gently ran up and down its length. "Oh my god brother, I love your cock! Thank you for letting me suck it."

"Happy Birthday."

He nuzzles into my hairy balls and gives my sack a wet kiss. He looks up my shaft as if he stood at the foot of a tall tower. "You're so big! But not gross big. It's perfect."

Not gonna lie, having my ego stroked felt almost as good as having my cock stroked. "Bigger than your friends?"

"Oh heck yeah!" He wraps his lips around again.

"Biggest you've had?"

"Mmm hmm." He affirms with his mouthful before slipping off. "Even bigger than Dad, though his is a nice thick one."

"Even bigger than...wait, what!?" I am aghast. "No! You didn't!"

He giggles. "No, I wish I had. But I've seen him hard. A lot. I hide in his office sometimes and watch him jerk off." With the wicked smile he had right now he looked the the devil himself. "Do you think he'd let me suck his dick?"

"No!"

He titters. "Me neither. Fun to think about though."

"Jesus bro, Dad is the last person I want to think about right now." I say, regretting that I'd paused to talk about this. "Shut up and suck."

"He he he. Gladly! Mmmmm." He slides his warm mouth back onto my manhood.

Propped on his elbows he takes the root of my shaft in his left hand and cups my balls with his right. Christ he knew how to touch a man. Gentle at times, forceful at times, and never too much of one or the other. He strokes me. Sucks my balls. Sucks my dick from every angle and in every way. The room is quiet except for the wet smacking of lips and the slurping of his eager mouth. He never goes too hard or too fast for too long, choosing to luxuriate in this once in a lifetime opportunity for as long as possible. If I ever start to approach the edge he would back off and shift focus. Sometimes he just nuzzles it or kisses it or lets it lay over his smiling face, feeling the weight and warmth of it on his skin and smelling my manly musky aroma. He was in his glory and relishing every precious second of this special birthday gift. Never had I witnessed anyone so utterly happy to be giving head, this was clearly a dream come true for my kinky younger sibling.

As he pleasures me with his mouth, better than any woman had, my eyes pan down and up his soft lithe body. And what a sight it is. At 21 years old he was near the peak of his distinctly feminine beauty. His tousled bright red hair sways with his bobbing head. His creamy hairless legs were shapely in just the right way. His size 6 feet, clad in clean white ankle socks with toes pointed to the ceiling, were as dainty as the rest of him. I find myself wishing I'd taken off his blue t shirt so that I might see the swoop of his back and his narrow waist. The piece de resistance however was that amazing tight round peach of an ass. His hips wiggle and shift. He knew I was looking at it and he swayed his tush enticingly just for me. It was mesmerizing. A thing of perfect beauty.

"Jamie." I whisper.

"Mmm?"

"Why do wear panties?" Slurrrrp. He slides slowly to my tip before sucking hard and letting my knob POP from his hot mouth. "Nnngh!" I grunt.

Slapping my tool against his cheek he answers. "Because they make me feel sexy. They feel real nice too." He kisses my dick and gazes up at me. "Do you think they're sexy Brock?"

I nod.

"Do you think I'm sexy brother?"

Hesitantly I nod again, unable to deny the truth. "Yeah...yeah."

He firmly squeezes my nuts and cock simultaneously and lets out a sad sigh. "I've got bad new for you Brock."

"What?"

He blinks his big blue-green eyes. "I'm afraid you've just come out. I hate to tell ya Brock but...you're a bromosexual."

I try, and fail, to hide my grin from the terrible joke. "You are the WORST!"

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