Pursue Mitch.

Mitch mistakes your hesitation for ****. Despite his jovial personality and projected confidence, he was quite sad and insecure. Your lips are still inches away from each other but he turns his head saying, "I don't want you to take pity on me." His response frustrates you since you hate being misunderstood. You did enjoy Mitch's company and you found him attractive. Did you love him? You didn't know. But you wanted to pursue whatever this was. So you take his head and kiss him again and he responds, his heart beating faster against your chest. As you feel his cock hardening against your thigh, you whisper, "Do you trust me?" Wrestling against your tongue he eagerly nods.

"Then trust me," you tell him as you take off his shirt. It was still raining and the air was cold but there was enough heat between the two of you. Mitch was a big man, certainly much larger than his older brother who was slim and tall. As you massage his hairy tits he moans, "Fuck, your hands feel good." Encouraged by his response you slide over his hard nipples, caressing them with your rough fingers. You've never met a man who enjoyed getting fondled like a woman. Turned on by this, you break off from Mitch's lips and start sucking on his supple chest. His hands don't know where to go as the sensation overwhelms him. From the back of your head to your broad, naked shoulders he digs his fingers the more you lick his areolas. He gasps in a high pitch, "You're gonna make me cum," but this does not deter you. Like his brother, Mitch was submissive to his core. Despite their masculine physique and rough demeanor, they were just cock starved bottoms. You wonder how far you can take him.

You wipe the sweat and rain off your face and take a long breather. Pointing to his tented pants, you tell Mitch to take them off. He quickly obeys, fumbling with the zipper as he shakes them off. He is rock hard as you expected, with a pearly white bead dripping from the head. His cock throbs and points right at you, begging to be played with. But you aren't interested, at least in comparison to his ample rear. You couldn't help but notice every time he'd bend over or lower his back. Mitch had a sizeable ass that was meant to service other men; a human cock sleeve.

"Lay on your back and lift your legs." Unlike his brother, Mitch does not hesitate, rather he is much eager to please. On the wet concrete, he lays flat on his back and lifts his legs with both arms, exposing his hairy puckered hole. The sight of him exposing himself on the dirty streets, ready to serve you turns you on like nothing else. From an everyday man to a lustful whore, the transformation was night and day. You unbuckle your pants once again and lower your briefs. With your cock at full attention in its erect glory, you ask Mitch how bad he wants it.

"Really bad," Mitch tells you while seductively licking his lips. With one hand he licks his fingers and starts massaging his hole. You imagine this is what he wanted the first day he seduced you on the stairs.

Mitch; eager to please.

"You're a dirty little slut, aren't you?" You spit on your cock and start lubing it for penetration. Mitch lustfully eyes it as he speeds up his fingers. You look behind you to make sure no one is watching or peeping from the corners. Once satisfied, you carefully position yourself on top of Mitch, your cock aimed straight for his blooming pussy. As you feel his fingers move aside in order to guide your dick inside him, you're surprised how easily the tip gets swallowed. Though it's slow going in, it was at least moving forward at a steady pace. About halfway in Mitch puts his hand on your chest and asks you to wait. He tilts his head backward, trying to breathe while accommodating your large size. You can feel his toes quiver and curl behind your back, his expression torn between pain and absolute bliss. "God I want you inside me so bad," Mitch moans as he covers his face. "I never wanted someone as bad as I want you now."

"You want me to cum inside you too?" You whisper to him. You can feel his hole relax and tighten around your cock. It was like you could feel his heart beating inside his hole.

"Yes...oh fuck! That feels good. Please make me yours, Gael. I want to be yours."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you." As you feel the base of your cock reach the end you moan at the warm sensation. Mitch must have felt it too as his eyes roll back and his mouth hangs agape. You thrust your hips at a slow rhythm but gradually pick up pace as you feel him loosen up. The idea of pumping your load inside him and making him yours sounds enticing. Mitch stares deep into your eyes like a lover as you fuck him like a whore. With each successful plunge, Mitch lets out an orgasmic muffle. But it gets harder and harder for him to stifle his own voice as the sensation becomes too much for him. Worried about being discovered yourself, you kiss him again while continuing to pound his gaping ass. As your tongues intertwine and his arms pull you closer, you feel ready to burst.

"I think I'm gonna cum."

"Cum inside me, Gael. Fill me with your cum."

"Fuck, here I cum."

"Fuck, fuck, yes! Breed my ass. Fuck!"

You nut inside Mitch and his ass pulsates, hungrily squeezing every last drop. You gladly fulfill his wish by continuously pumping his ass deep with your cum. Once you've made sure every nook inside his ass was coated with your seed, you gently pull out. As you lean back and assess the damage, Mitch lies flat, arms sprawled and legs still shaking from the orgasm. You watch as your cum slowly oozes out of his new gaping hole. It was your finest work to date. As you lift yourself off from the pavement you realize your abs are sticky. Mitch must have cum as well while you were pounding him. It was nice to know you didn't have to bother finishing him off. Once Mitch comes down to his senses he checks his hole, massaging the puffy lips. With your sweet cum still dripping from his tender hole, he crawls over and licks off what's left on your half-hard cock. After a few satisfying licks, he looks up and whispers,

"I love you, Gael. That's the best I've ever felt."

You pat his matted hair as he gingerly sucks the tip of your cock. It was strange seeing him this way but you did not mind it either. Like a lost puppy that's found its new owner, he clings to your leg while you slowly get dressed. While your head clears, you wonder how this will affect your relationships moving forward. You were mostly concerned about Mitch and Benji's relationship. You were either the catalyst for their ruin or their reconciliation. You were also unsure which brother you wanted. Each man had their personal appeal and downside. You wouldn't mind having them both but you doubt it since they were siblings.

As Mitch passes you his tin of cigarettes, you wonder which brother you preferred.

**Writer's Note: Holy moly, writing sex scenes again was hard but I hope yall enjoyed it. There are no choices for this chapter since the next is the start of a new day. But let me know which brother you guys prefer. Mitch, Benji, or possibly both?