"Hey bud!" Brian says to Jack, "Glad I caught you this time around." "Yeah dad, me too." The cub said as his dad made breakfast. "Oh, do you think you could go wake up you're brother? I don't think we'll be able to eat all this on our own." Brian said with a slight chuckle. "Sure" Jack nodded and turned to go to his brothers bedroom. He opens the door to find his brother still very much asleep, although there is a peculiar lump in the middle of the bed. "Is that his..." Jack thought to himself, creeping closer to the bed. Reaching down to unmask the obilisk under the blanket Jack pulls away at the cover. There it was, in all it's glory, standing high was James morning wood. The member was a feast for the senses, not only could Jack see it pulse in sync with it's owners heartbeat, but it also gave off a slight, musky scent. The young cub ogled for a moment. What does it feel like? He thought. What does it... Taste like? The realization that he was not only thinking about another boy, but his own brother hit him and he pulled the covers back on his sleepy brother. He adjusts his newly tightened pants and takes a couple steps back. "Hey dude, wake up man. Dad is making breakfast." Jack told his brother. "Five more minutes." James said, still mostly asleep. Jack reached down to grab a shirt from the floor and threw it directly into his brothers face. Startled awake, "Okay! I'm getting up!" James exclaimed. Jack leaves the room, still stiff. He sits on the side of the bed, searching for a pair of pants. Looking down he sees his morning wood, standing proud. He wonders if his brother noticed, worried and a bit excited at the thought of his brother seeing him like this. Breakfast was ready a few minutes after James had finally made the trek out of his bedroom. The three wolves are their breakfast in relative peace, however Jack and James both had some burning questions they wouldn't be able to ask each other. "Does he know what I did? Why did I like it?" Jack thought. "Did he see my boner? What would he think if he did?" James thought. It had been about 2 months since the first time James drugged his brother, but that wasn't the last time. Nearly every weekend he found a way to slip a pill into Jack's food or drink. Then, after the cub fell into a deep sleep, he would use him as a way of getting off. He would fuck his unconscious brothers mouth. Every time he'd get more and more used to it, gagging less and less. He would also jerk him off, sometimes to completion. The past few weeks he'd even put one or two fingers in the cub's little tailhole. The cubs brain had been rewired to be ready to cum whenever he smelled or tasted his brothers cock. He was still pitching the slightest tent even half an hour after his close encounter of the erect kind. James had gotten used to the itching feeling in the back of his mind every time he would look at his little brother, but today was the first time Jack had thought of anyone like this, much less his big brother. "Alright you two, I'm gonna be heading out soon, just gotta get my shoes on." Brian told the two boys after getting dressed for the latest weekend excursion. "Alright dad." The two said in unison. As the front door closed the two boys sat in silence. Both of them wanting to ask very similar questions. James spoke up first. "Hey, uhm, when you were in my room, did you, uhh, see anything... weird?" "What do you mean??" Jack said, worried his exploration under the covers might've been rumbled. His eyes darted all over the room, avoiding eye contact. "Like, on my bed, or anything?" James was attempting to keep the details private but it only furthered Jack's suspicion. "I mean, no! Of course not. Me?" Jack said very suspiciously, not knowing how it sounded. "Really?" Was all James needed to say. "Okay, fine! I looked under your covers while you were sleeping! So what?" The levee had broken. "Oh, uhm-" James was cut off. "And so what if I liked it? Who cares if it smelled so good and I wanted to..." He stopped himself, realizing what he had been saying. "Wait, I'm sorry. Please don't be mad." Jack said his eyes welling with tears. "No no no! It's alright. Don't worry." James said, moving in to comfort the boy. He pulls him close and tells him it's okay. After his brother calms down James pulls back a bit, looking him in the eyes. "Now, tell me what you wanted to do." He said. "No. You're gonna think I'm weird." Jack retorted. "Come on, it can't be that bad. I promise I won't judge." "I wanted to... Put your thing... In my mouth. I wanted to smell it and taste it and..." The boy looks down to the floor, "Do you think it's weird?" James thinks for a moment. "Sure a little bit. But weird doesn't always mean bad." Jack looks up at his big brother. "Really?" "Of course. Actually, I think we both would enjoy doing stuff like that. But you couldn't tell dad." "Okay!" Jack said, suddenly filled with energy. "When are we gonna do it? Can we do it now? Are you gonna let me-" "Whoa whoa whoa, slow your roll dude. How about we go into my room and we can figure it out?" The little cub bounded excitedly next to his brother on his way to his bedroom, chattering about how excited he was. James was excited as well, he never thought he'd be able to have this kind of fun with his brother. At least not when he was awake, anyway. Blood pumping they arrived at the bedroom. "Okay. First, we need to get out of our clothes." James instructed. The two boys quickly undressed themselves while stealing tentative looks at each other's bodies. Shirt, pants, then underwear. Both of them are completely naked, and their arousal is showing. All five inches of Jack's cubby cock were out in the open. James however, still has a way to go yet. His thick knot is still lodged in his sheath. "Alright, now get on the edge of the bed and open your legs wide, I'm gonna make you feel good until I'm ready to go." James said. "Okay, but what are you gonna do?" The cub said, sitting on the side of the bed and opening his legs. "This." Was all his brother said before kneeling down and grasping the boys tender rod. Jack was surprised by the feeling of James soft hand. A shaky, high pitched moan emanated from his lips as James began kneading his boyhood. Pre-cum beaded at the tip, James looked at it, thirsty. "Ahh, wow. That really does- mmmf, feel- ahh, good." Jack sighed, eyes shut enjoying the pleasurable waves emanating from his crotch. "It's about to get better." James said before opening his maw and sliding his brothers cock into his mouth. "Whoa! Wait wait wait!" Was all the boy could muster before he climaxed at the unexpected advancment in their debauchery. Salty ivory fluid flooded James mouth. Load after load sprayed forth out of the saliva sickened member. Jack's cum coated his big brother's mouth and throat. Once the flow of ejaculate slowed James pulled away, rising up and pulling in his dazed brothers face. He dived into a passionate kiss, sticking his still cum coated tounge into Jack's accepting maw. Moans from both parties could be heard. After properly sharing the boys load, James was ready for what he thought would be the main event. Climbing up onto the bed and sitting back against the pile of pillows, he spread his legs slightly. "My turn." Jack turns to see a beautiful sight. James is at full mast, all eight inches of his red, tantalizingly throbbing cock is standing at attention, pre-cum is steadily dripping from the tapered tip. Jack's face flushes at the sight, but his mouth waters at the same time. Jack crawls between his brothers legs, not knowing quite what to do. "Well? Go and grab it." James says. "O-okay..." Jack reaches out with one finger, dragging it from just under tip, all the way down to the thick knot. "Go on, you can do better than that." James encouraged. Jack nodded. Grasping onto the wide phallus as best he could, he begins moving his hand up and down. Jack gets an idea, he bring his second hand down and begins massaging James' balls. A low growl escapes his mouth. "Mmm. You're a natural." He says. With that Jack begins masturbating in earnest. Pre quickly slickens the red rocket, the musky smell causes the boy to be lost in lust. Without thought, he sticks out his tounge and licks the sensitive tip of his center of attention. James groans at the pleasurable texture of the boys soft tounge. Jack savours the salty flavor permeating in his mouth. Jack then opens his mouth wide and shoves the tip deep into his mouth, not quite into his throat. James places a hand between Jack's pointed ears, lightly encourages the boy to go deeper. Jack reaches the knot and decides to stop there for now. After that, he slides back until just the tip is in his mouth, he then slides forward, until the tip is back in his throat. He continues like that for a while milking pre-cum from James member. James relaxes backwards basking in the feeling of the wet mouth on his cock. He begins to feel a growing pressure in his balls, he's going to cum if he doesn't do something soon. He pulls his little brother of of him and says "Hang on, I got an idea. Roll over." "Okay." Jack wiped his mouth with his wrist and flipped himself over. Now, James has some time to cool off. Getting in the traditional 69 position, James eases himself back in the boys mouth. He pushes himself even deeper than the boy did earlier. His knot resting on either side of the boys maw and the broad tip well within his throat. James balls rest on the boys nose, causing each breath the boy takes to be tainted by the slight odor. James begins thrusting in and out of the boys mouth. Taking the opportunity presented to him to masturbate the cubs knotted prick. Lapping at the tip and slowly moving down the underside, finally licking and sucking at the set of balls beneath. After tasting his balls, his tounge moves even further down, still at a steady rhythm with his hand and cock on either end of his dear brother. Giving cursory laps at his taint, James moves to Jack's tight hole. The surprise invasion of the boys ass makes Jack moan against the rod thrusting into his maw. The thrusting, jacking and rimming prove too much for the boy. Jack sprays an ivory load all over his brothers hand and chest, that doesn't stop James from licking and thrusting into the boy. At least not until he himself cums a few moments later, hilting himself as best he can, his warn load going right into the boy's throat and stomach. With a huff James rolls off of the tuckered out cub. "Wow." Was all he could say. "That, was, great." Jack said between deep, exhausted breaths. "It sure was." James responded, looking at his bedside clock. 11:30. "You know... If you want, we could try something... Else." James suggested. "Like what?" Jack said, back to his energetic self not but 5 minutes after getting his throat ploughed into next week. "Uhh, you know how I kinda licked your butt? We could do something... Similar." "Okay! That was great when you did that earlier." Jack was estatic that they could do even more, even if he was fuzzy on the details. "Alright, I'll need to prepare you first. Get on your hands and knees." James opened his nightstand drawer and got out the bottle of lube. He was planning on using it on Jack, but not quite in this situation. Jack went from on his back to his hands and knees in the few seconds it took James to fetch the lube. Gently steady the cubs legs, he places the bottle between the boys knees. Both hands free, James lifts the base of the boys tail and squeezes one cheek to the side. The soft fur already stirring James groin. He dives in, lapping away at the cubs backdoor, after all, why only use lube when it's so much fun to add your own. Once the boy's ass is properly lubricated James rubs his cock to full mast before squirting some lube in one hand and generously spreading it across his length. "This might sting a little. Remember, tell me if it gets to much." James says in the most serious voice Jack had heard from him. "Okay, I will." Jack retorts, trying to match his brothers gravity. James pokes about a few times before he hits true. He eases his first inch in, waiting for any objections before pressing onward. The next inch goes without trouble as well. The third elicits a response, Jack moans in great pleasure, his arms go limp and his top half falls to the soft mattress. Fourth makes him moan even louder. Fifth and sixth bring out gasps and whimpers, but no complaints. The last half inch before the knot goes in with no problem. That's when James notices the sheer pleasure of being inside his brother. Warm, wet, slippery and most of all, tight. Spasms run up his cock. The boy below him a moaning mound of lust and fur. His cubby cock at full mast and leaking an astounding amount of salty pre-cum. Getting your prostate essentially flattened will do that to you. James slowly retreats from his brothers rear end, Jack moaning all the way. He stopped at the tip, then moves forward a bit faster than the first time. Back once more, forward even faster. No complaints from the cub, just moans and babbling, they seem to be pleasured sounds. The eighth thrust in was different though, as James hilted to his knot Jack's tight pucker got even tighter and he moaned exceedingly loud. He came all over the bed, some even got on his stomach, dripping down to his chest. That only led James to pump harder into Jack, each thrust causing another load of cum to come out of his shivering cock. One last thrust and James climaxed. Thick, hot cum flowed into the boy's ass. The excess drooled out, slipping down the boys taint and collecting at his empty balls. James yanks out his cock and sprays a generous portion of cum on the boys ass before it sinks down on the bed, the last of James cum drips onto the exhausted boy's back. Well and truly satisfied, James flops down next to the cum coated cub. "Wow, I'm hungry. Let's go get some food, we have coupons for that burger place down the road." James muttered a few minutes later. "Alright. But I might need a minute or twenty." Jack replied. "Yeah man. Me too. Besides, we gotta clean up... All this." James gestures broadly at the mess their morning amusement made. James slumps back, thinking about how happy he is, not needing to hide his lust anymore. At least not from the subject of lust. His father however, certainly can't know. But that's a problem for future James.