My Brother's Boyfriend

By Ken James

While Big Brother's Away . . .

Hank Johnson has a smokin' hot boyfriend . . . and a demanding career that leaves no time for a relationship.

Tim is Hank's college freshman little brother. He has a major crush on Hank's big black stud boyfriend.

Hank is gone again, on a month-long assignment. His boyfriend is frustrated and horny.

What's a little brother to do?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ken James
• Release date: Jun 24, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005254018

Ken James

I was born in Denver and raised in Cheyenne, Wyoming. My first time with another boy was in my early teens. Girls came a few years later.After I graduated from the University of Wyoming, I spent a year as a roadie for a series of rock and roll bands, then moved to Austin to work for a computer company.I started writing in grade school and was a reporter on my junior high and high school papers. My lover (now husband) and I published a gay newspaper in Austin for several years.I've been writing gay and bisexual erotic fiction since 2003.I live in Austin with my husband Wayde.

Book preview

One

It's Friday night and my roommate Johnny Kim is sucking my cock.

We're not boyfriends. Johnny has a girlfriend and I've got a long string of hot guys on my phone.

But this weekend, Johnny's girlfriend Candice Wong (Candy to her friends) is visiting her sister in Waco—yes, there are Asian-Americans in Waco—and mostly-straight Johnny is better in bed than most of my all-gay tricks.

I'm sitting on our little student apartment's living room couch with my jeans and boxers bunched around my ankles. Johnny is kneeling between my open knees, kneading my balls and stroking my shaft while he licks and kisses my cock-head. Oh yeah! I run my fingers through his thick black buzzcut hair. That's so good.

Johnny lifts his face to look at me. So you like that, Tim? He grins while continuing to jack my rod and play with my balls.

God damn! He is so fuckin' sexy! He'd make a great boyfriend. If he wasn't so into Candy. And if I wasn't such a tomcat. I just nod and say, Uh huh!

I don't suck at sucking, do I? He goes back down on my rod without waiting for an answer, bobbing over its head and shaft.

You're great. The tension in my nuts builds as he goes faster.

He lets my swollen pole slip out of his mouth. I love sucking your dick. Still gripping my cock and balls, he scoots backwards, pulling me to my feet. Now, fuck my face.

I admire Johnny for a moment, kneeling with his cargo shorts and briefs down around his ankles. His impressively large hard-on rises from his almost-hairless crotch. Then, I lace my fingers behind his head and press my knob between his tightly-closed lips.

Okay. I'm gonna give your mouth a workout. I roll my hips working my stiff rod in and out of his hot wet mouth. He holds on tight, roughly stroking my shaft and squeezing my balls.

This is so fuckin' good. I drive harder and faster. You ready for a big hot load?

I'm on the edge when he pulls away. Not in my mouth. He holds my throbbing cock gently, like he's afraid it will jump away. Not this time.

Where then? I already know the answer. Johnny's a relentless bottom. Candy's a passionate and enthusiastic lover—I've heard the sounds coming from Johnny's bedroom—but she can't fuck his butt. At least, not with a real live cock.

He stands up and kisses me, open-mouthed with lots of tongue. You know.

We shed our shoes, pants, and underwear. I take his hand and lead him into my room. How do you want it this time?

Johnny lies on the king-sized bed filling most of the bedroom with a pillow under the small of his back and folds his knees against his chest, lifting his butt and showing me his pretty little asshole. Like this.

I get the lube out of the nightstand and kneel between his raised ankles. Man! You are pretty. His cock is rock-hard and the precum leaking from its tip is making a little puddle on his belly. Pretty ass. Pretty dick—

Pretty fucking horny! He lifts his sculpted buttocks higher. Ready to get fucked.

I dip my finger into the little puddle of precum, then stick it in my mouth and suck it. So you want my big hard cock up your pretty little butthole?

He really does have a pretty little butthole, nestled between his muscled runner's buns, a little circle of puckered flesh that does suggest a rosebud. It's the prettiest I've seen, and I've seen quite a few. I fuck most of my tricks. I've only been buttfucked a few times. That's all right. I like being a top.

Yes, Johnny answers. Please.

I spend a few more seconds admiring his asshole. I want to kiss it. I've never done that. It seems kind of gross. But I still have an almost irresistible desire to eat Johnny's sexy ass.

Instead, I bend forward, grab his stiff cock and bulging balls, and swallow his rod. I bob on his shaft and suck his cock-head, with one hand on his junk and the other teasing his anus, rubbing its puckered flesh and pressing a fingertip into its center.

Johnny moans as I suck his cock aggressively. I like sucking cock. The feel and taste of a man's swollen pole in my mouth is so fuckin' hot, especially when he shoots. I like sucking guys off and swallowing their hot tart cum, but that doesn't happen too often. Most guys want to come with my dick pounding their ass.

Please, he begs. Fuck me now.

I release his throbbing cock, then lubricate my index finger and slide it up his asshole. It goes in easily. His cock jerks as I work my finger in and out.

He's way past ready and I've teased him—and me—enough. I lubricate my stiff cock—it's respectably sized, with a helmet-shaped head—and press its head into the center of Johnny's puckered hole.

Johnny groans as my cock-head slowly opens his anus. I've taken him quickly and violently before. No preliminaries, just