2 comments/ 136681 views/ 20 favorites A Brother's Duty By: Paul Yearwood Larry sat at home watching TV when his brother Tony called asking about coming over. Tony and his wife Diana had an important favor to ask. “What is it, Tony?” “It’s not something to ask over the phone.” “When do you want to come over?” “Now. If you say yes, we need you to start at once.” Larry had not seen his brother or sister for many months. The few times they talked on the phone Tony sounded strange. Tony and Diana arrived at Larry’s apartment in just under an hour. Larry saw his brother was quite ill as he walked in the door. “My God, what’s wrong?’ Tony and Diana sat on the sofa. Tony’s six-foot build was haggard. His normal tan was faded and his hair was thinner and gray. Diana’s slumped posture made her look shorter than her five feet and eight inches. Her normally straight shoulder length brown hair frizzled around her face. Her sparkling brown eyes were melancholy. “Diana and I have been trying to have a baby since we got married five years ago. We finally went to a specialist three months ago to find out why we haven’t. “The doctor discovered that I have testicular cancer.” “Jesus” was all Larry could say. “Treatment slowed the cancer down but it destroyed my sperm. The disease kicked back up and now I have to be castrated to stay alive. So far, there are no signs of spreading.” “What can I do to help, Tony?” Tony and Diana exchanged looks. She spoke. “We still want children. It looks good for Tony after the surgery. But, he can’t be a father. We decided to ask you to help.” “You want me to be the sperm donor?” asked Larry. “Yes.” Larry thought it over. He knew how much his brother and sister wanted a family. It was strange but he would help. “When do you want me to go to the doctor’s?” Diana blushed a bit. “Larry,” she said, “the bills for Tony make it impossible to have an A.I. procedure done. Especially, if it has to be done more than once. We have to do this the natural way.” “You want me to sleep with your wife?” Larry asked his brother. “I want you to sleep with me. I want you to impregnate me. I will come to you at the peak of my cycles,” Diana said Larry looked at his brother. “Do you really want this?” “Yes, because I know that you will be there for Diana and her child if the surgery does not help.” “I just don’t know, Tony.” “Think it over. She’ll take me home and give you time to think about it. Diana will come back. If she sees the lights on, she will know the answer is yes. If not, she come back to me and nothing more will be said.” The couple left. Larry decided he would do what his brother asked. Diana returned to find Larry’s apartment lit up. She entered with a bag of clothing. They sat in the living room in silence. “Di, this will be a bit awkward. I know Tony wants this but now that you are here, I feel like I’m betraying him.” “I know, Larry. We both want this. He told me that if he could not be the father of the child, he wanted you.” Larry showed Diana to the bedroom. He made room for her things so she would not have to bring a bag each visit. They turned away and prepared for bed. The lights were turned off and they slid under the sheets. They laid next to each other for a while, neither talking or touching. They rolled to face one another in the dark. “This just doesn’t seem right, Di. You are a beautiful woman and very desirable. If you were any one else’s wife it would not bother me. But you belong to my brother.” Diana took his hand and held it to her breast. She moved to him and kissed his lips. “Oh dear and loyal Larry. It was Tony’s idea. I feel like a cheating woman. But he wants this.” Diana rolled to where she was on top of her brother. She positioned herself to where her furred grotto rested on his staff. She felt it grow, pressing against her. Larry held both nipples, twisting and teasing. He felt the wetness of his brother’s wife ooze down and onto his manhood. Diana raised herself then lowered her sex around his stiff member. She bounced, twisted, turned until Larry pushed up and emptied into her. It triggered in her a female equivalent. Before Larry could soften, he rolled over on top of Diana. He lifted her legs on his shoulders. He worked up another full erection. He's piston of a cock bored hard and fast into Diana. She wrapped her legs tight around her donor’s neck. He again poured his semen into Diana. She felt the hot fluid flush into her. It forced a scream out of her into Larry’s ear. Larry and Diana were spent. He tried to get off her. She held him tight, not wanting to lose the feel of his body on hers. She did not mind that he fell asleep on top of her. His weight was sensuous to her. Diana slept beneath Larry. Diana awoke to find him still between her legs and breasts. Larry was looking down upon her. “What happened?” Diana asked. “I think that we decided to make love before we changed our minds. Now that we did it once, we can make a baby with out guilt.” The two separated to sleep the rest of the night. Awkwardness returned the next morning. The morning rituals kept them in close company. Larry and Diana drank coffee across the table. A feeling of betrayal returned. It took a while for their eyes to meet. They saw doubt in those eyes. “Are we doing the right thing, Larry?” “In some cultures, it was a brother’s duty to impregnate a sister if a man died childless. Sometimes, if the brother was not married, he took the widow for his own wife.” Diana shed tears. “But Tony isn’t dead.” Their eyes held steady. Larry’s favorite blend of coffee tasted bitter this morning. “Do you want to forget about this, Di?” Diana took her cup to the sink. The window over the sink faced the playground in the courtyard. She watched the kids playing there. She saw the mothers talking while the kids played. She wondered if this would be her only chance to be a mother. “I have to take Tony to the hospital for his surgery,” she said. Diana went to finish dressing. She passed the kitchen going to the door. “I left a key by the door if you want it, Di.” Larry waited a few minutes after he heard the door shut. He noticed the key was gone when he left for his office. Diana was not at the apartment when Larry returned that night. He took that as Diana changing her mind about the baby. He felt a bit of relief that the promise was nullified and sadness that his brother’s wish was unfulfilled. He did a few household chores and went to bed. Larry lay in the bed wide-awake. The memory of Diana next to him, under him, stirred a physical memory. He rolled over on his side. He took several deep breaths trying to cleanse his mind. That did not work. Larry did not change his bed linens. The scents of their sex acts remained to trigger his libido. He reached out to where Diana was the night before. He held her pillow to his face. The smell of her hair lingered. His hand felt the mattress where she was. He moved his hand, remembering the feel of her body. He found the spot where her wetness had dried. Larry curled up, with his face next to that spot. The aroma of his sister followed him to his dreams. Diana spent the evening at a Denny’s just drinking coffee. Her thoughts kept returning to what the doctor said after the surgery. They got the testicular cancer. That was easily solved by simple castration. He just wished it were that easy to treat the other cancer. “What other cancer?” The oncologist saw Diana did not know of any other cancer. “He didn’t tell you of the pancreatic cancer?” Diana went home but it was empty to her. The life she had there was over. She could not stay. That was when she went to the Denny’s. She opened her coin purse to pay for the coffee. She saw the key to Larry’s apartment. The house was a house of death. The thought of a lonely motel room depressed her further. Diana’s next conscience thought was standing at Larry’s door using the key. It was dark so early that she thought Larry was not home. She went to the bedroom door; it was open. She heard the sound of a man snoring in peace and not in pain. It had been months since Tony slept in peace. Now Diana knew why. What she did not know was why her husband withheld the entire truth from her. Diana’s eyes adjusted to the ambient light from the window. She saw Larry curled strangely in the bed. He was breathing deeply with his face in an odd location of the bed. Her curiosity took her to the bed. She bent to smell where Larry’s face was. She smiled. Tony repeatedly told her she flowed like Niagara Falls when aroused. She stripped down and curled up behind Larry. Her face was in his hair. She curled her legs to where her lap was tight against his butt. Reaching over him, she pulled herself hard against his back, smashing her breasts between her and Larry. Her hand drifted down to find Larry had a full erection. She sat up enough to feel his balls. A lump formed in her throat at the thought that she would never feel Tony’s again. Her hand moved up the fleshy shaft. She found moisture on the tip. Diana wiped off a bit of the precum and tasted it. She milked more and tasted it. Diana developed a craving to fully consume a man. She teased Larry until he rolled onto his back. With his face between her thighs, she stretched down to take his cock into her mouth. Diana propped herself with one arm in a way that she could manipulate her brother’s balls and her clit while taking him deep into her mouth. It did not take long for her to start dripping her own fluids onto Larry’s face. Larry woke to a combination of stimuli. His dream state felt the growing fire in his loins. A weight pressed on him the full length of his torso. A salty moisture dripped on his face and into his mouth. This moisture had an aroma that he smelled only in one place. It was the tickling that brought him from dream to reality. A small wet furry patch tickled his face and nose. He woke and instantly knew his brother’s wife returned to his bed. The woman he promised to impregnate. This was not the way to fulfill his promise. He pulled Diana’s hips down and shoved his face deep into her hot fountain. The woman in heat felt her man waken. She removed her own hand so he could finish the job. She would have cried out in painful pleasure when he bit and chewed her clit. His cock in her mouth muffled her. The assault on her womanhood started a chain reaction. She bit his cock and squeezed his balls. This triggered his eruption into her mouth. She sucked and squeezed to get every last bit of his cum. She was hungry for him. Diana took every drop of his sexual food and swallowed it all. Nothing escaped her starved mouth and gullet. She kept sucking when the source dried because he was licking out her hole, drinking all that she produced. She sat up straight. Her insides quaked three more times. She dismounted his face. They lay together then kissed, mixing the sex juices orally. Diana held Larry’s head as it rested on her chest. She combed his hair with her fingers while thinking that she was lucky. Larry was there for her when she needed comfort the most. She knew that if he weren’t, she would have gone searching for a man, any man, with whom to spend the night. She hoped that Tony would understand that this night was one of lust and passion, seeking solace and companionship, not baby making. Then it dawned on her that was what Tony wanted. Making a baby was not the important thing. He wanted her to have someone to turn to when she was alone. Some one not a stranger who might abuse her vulnerability. A caring person who would understand and protect her while in mourning. The idea that her husband planned this all the time made her cry with joy and understanding. The bouncing of her chest woke Larry. “What’s wrong, Di?” “Nothing, Larry. It’s just been a long day.” A Brother's Duty Ch. 2 Larry and Diana had no contact for the next three weeks. Neither phoned or visited the other. Larry talked to his brother Tony. The short phone calls were mainly about how his treatments were doing. One night, Tony begged him to come over. “Please, Larry. She won’t be here.” Larry knew it was not Tony’s illness that kept him away. He did not think that he could face Tony and Diana at the same time. Larry had every intention to keep his promise to give Diana the child that Tony could not. It was after the second night, the night after Tony’s surgery that things changed. Diana was turning to him for more than his sperm. It was like she wanted him, all of him. He had to talk it out with his brother before it went much further. Larry arrived to find Diana was indeed gone but a private duty nurse was with his brother. It was evident that Tony was much worse than Larry believed. A tube ran down his nose. The bag attached to the tube indicated it was liquid nourishment. The pale and gaunt man did not have long to live. Larry saw his brother hooked to IV’s and monitors. His memory went back to those nights that one week when he and Diana made savage love to each other. It was far beyond what his brother wanted. “I’m sorry,” said Larry behind tears. Larry fell to his knees beside the bed. He hid his shame in the sheets of the bed. Tony reached to him. Red blotches from IV needles were the only color on his hand. The simple act of moving his hand and resting it on Larry’s head was too strenuous. Tony had to rest to talk to his brother. “Larry, what… do you have… to be sorry for?” “I…” Larry could not finish. “You used her… in ways that would …not allow pregnancy. I know. I knew… she would.” Tony stopped talking. He lay as still as a manikin. The nurse came to Tony’s side. She put Tony’s hand back under the sheets. The monitors showed his vital signs weakening. The nurse made two phone calls. In seconds Diana entered the house carrying a cell phone. She stood next to Larry. Diana and Larry held hands next to the bed. Tony’s eyes focused on them. He smiled. His eyes focused beyond the room. Peace descended on the room. The monitors gave steady tones the nurse muted. She pushed some buttons and the screens went blank. The nurse handed Larry an envelope as she left the room. Diana smoothed Tony’s hair and shut his eyes. She kissed his lips. She turned to her brother. “I said my good-byes. I’ll leave you with him.” Larry did not register the sound of the door closing behind him. He pulled the tube from his brother’s nose and the needles from his arms. He took a wet cloth and washed his brother’s face. “Does that feel better? I always had to take care my younger brother. You were such a twerp. Now, you’re gone.” Larry held the cloth to his own face. “Oh God, Tony. You were the good boy. You were so generous with your life.” Larry saw the envelope. He picked it up. “For Larry. To be opened before leaving my side.” Larry started laughing and crying at the same time. “You always had to have the last word.” The letter in the envelope shocked him. He did not breathe until he finished the letter. Dear Big Brother, I am gone now. I leave you and Diana behind. It’s been a great life for me. I could not have asked for a better big brother. You have been there even when I didn’t know I needed you. Thank you for that. Diana, the beautiful Diana. She is alone now. She is a strong woman. But she has had a hard time with my illness. She will need a big brother. Di mentioned that you talked of the ancient law of brothers. How a brother became responsible for a widow and giving her a child. How, sometimes, a brother would take her for his own wife. I don’t expect you to go that far, but you did promise her a child. I ask that you fulfill that promise and be with her until the child is at least one year old. Jesus, Bro, I just reread that. I guess that makes her the ultimate hand-me-down. Or hand-me-up in this case. I trust you will keep this last comment to yourself. Anyway, I ask that you give Diana the child she deserves and that child the best father/uncle you can. Love you forever Tony It took Larry five minutes to regain his composure. He found Diana in the living room with a bag packed. “Please, let me stay with you.” “Okay, Di.” Diana reached for the doorknob. “I don’t want to be here when they take him.” The ride to Larry’s apartment was silent and awkward for him. He spent the last three weeks avoiding her. Now, Diana was in the car with him, going to his apartment. Diana rested her left hand on the seat, palm up. Larry drove home holding that hand. She tried to pull her baggage out of the car. It hung up on the spare tire and bumper jack. She pulled and tugged, getting frustrated. The bag popped open, spilling her things in the trunk. She started crying. “Schuss, Di. You have things upstairs. I can come back and get it later or in the morning.” Larry helped her upstairs. He got her a nightgown and robe she kept there. “Take a shower. It’ll help you relax.” “Don’t leave me.” “I’ll be right here, Di.” Larry helped her strip to her bra and panties. He watched her enter the bathroom. She left the door open. He went to shut the door to give her at least token privacy. “No don’t. Would you come in here and sit with me?” “I don’t think that would be a good idea, Di.” “I really don’t feel to steady, Larry.” Larry agreed against his judgment. He entered the room as she was stepping out of her panties. She had one hand on the wall for balance as she had one foot up. She reached around to unhook her bra. Larry had the fastener in his hand and undone before he knew what he was doing. She looked over her shoulder to give him a tired smile. “Thanks.” Diana turned on the water, holding her hand under the stream, waiting for it to get to her desired temperature. Looking at her back, Larry felt both pity and lust for her. She stepped into the shower leaving the door open a moment. This gave Larry a perfect profile of his nude sister. She stood under the water for four minutes by the bathroom clock. Diana then lathered her body. The act of rinsing off the soap seemed to wash away her strength. She started to fall. “Larry!” He flung the shower open and reached under her arms as she fell. Water splashed on the floor. Larry’s feet were slipping. He had to lay her down before he dropped her. He used a folded towel for a pillow. Larry dried her body. The body he explored so intently the month before. He tried to purge his mind of those memories. The more he tried, the more he looked at her and remembered. Diana opened her eyes with a weak smile. “Good catch.” He helped her sit up to dry her back. He wiped up the floor so she could stand. Larry took Diana to the bedroom. He helped her to the bed. He brought in her robe and nightgown from the bathroom. “Call if you need me,” said Larry as he left the room. Diana did need him. She just did not have the energy to tell him. She wanted him to touch her when she was on the floor. She wanted him to take her totally when he put her to bed. Tonight, she needed a man beside her, inside her more than any other time in her life. She was just too weak. She was asleep quickly. Her desires brought her dreams of Tony. Her dream Tony came to her side. He took her tit into his mouth. Starting slowly, softly, he caressed it with his tongue and lips. He did this as his hand went to her bush and lightly brushed the hair. His actions were more of a tease than of seduction. The lightness of his touch made her crave more. Gradually, he gave her more. The suckling became more forceful. His hand went deeper into the curly thatch that hid her gender. It was a dream hand that touched the apex of her legs. But her mind, her memories of her Tony that gave her feeling. She felt the hand touch her. She felt it fold back her flesh, exposing her to the man in her dream. She felt teeth pull and twist her nipple. But she was alone. It was only her mind. She lost her breath when first one then another ethereal finger violated her. The speed of the in-out cycle of the fingers increased. Then it stopped. Diana felt the non-existing fingers pull out. She looked. A phantom that resembled her Tony kneeled on the bed between her legs. She reached to him. Her dream Tony lay on her. She felt the pressure of his body on hers. She felt the pressure of his manhood enter her womanhood. The eternal rhythm of life gave increased speed to the point where nature succumbs to pleasure. Her memories of many sessions of lovemaking told her body that her Tony gave her sexual satisfaction. They told her he planted his seed to start the next generation. Her body, though, searched for something, a penis, a finger, a hairbrush handle, to grab, to squeeze to feel in the grasp of her inner muscles. She was empty. Nothing was there. Her vagina called her brain a liar. Her brain, her dreams, said her Tony was inside her. But nothing was there. Diana woke, feeling the frustration and loneliness of being without her Tony ever more. The sound of a TV set in the livingroom told that there was a man to help her. She just needed to sleep to regain her strength so she could go to Larry. A Brother's Duty Ch. 3 Diana regained her composure after the dream about her Tony. Her body still felt the effects of the empty orgasm she had. She needed satisfaction and intended to get it from Larry. She ignored the nightgown and donned the robe. She saw Larry was watching an old Bogey movie on TCM. He was on the sofa. She joined her late husband’s brother on the couch. She thought about how she wanted to get him to bed. She decided that the direct method was needed tonight. He had his chance for starting tonight’s action. He passed it up. Diana would now take command. Diana laid her head in his lap. She saw movement as his cock lengthened. It started down the leg of his boxer shorts, the leg that went away from her. A slight nudge from her head shifted its direction. The tip poked free of the cloth. She sifted and kissed the end of the cock, licking the hole. She tasted the pre-cum that oozed. Larry hand went under the robe to find bare flesh. He found two engorged cherry sized nipples, waiting to be picked. He wanted them in his mouth. That was where Diana wanted them also. She rose from his lap. A slight shrug of her shoulders removed the robe. Diana stood before Larry shaking with desire. She straddled his hips. He moved to take off his shorts. She shook her head no. She was not ready. She held his face to her breasts, so he could have them. He moved his hands for her clitoris but she stopped him. It was not his fingers she wanted in there. She released his face. Lying back on his legs, she managed to raise her own legs over the back of the sofa. She pulled her pussy up to his chin, becoming a human bib. Larry steadied her and pressed his face into her. He licked, chewed, and nuzzled her hot, wet tender flesh. Diana looked up at Larry. The sight of her public hair making a beard for him made her laugh. She thought about how deliciously rough a two-day stubble of a beard would feel. She did not think of this for long. Larry triggered an orgasm that made her tightened her thighs around his head. She did not notice until Larry stopped that he could not breathe. She moved off his lap. Now, she removed his shorts. His cock sprung free. She knelt between his legs. She started at his scrotum. She took long licks up the underside of his shaft. She got a steady flow of the clear pre-cum that she licked off when she reached the tip. Diana explored her own inner self while licking Larry. She pushed herself to orgasm. It was all she could do to keep from taking him fully into her mouth, which she did not want. She turned her back to Larry. She lowered herself onto his cock. It was like doing doggie style, but it went in deeper. He held her close to his chest, using her tits as handles. She played with her clit and his balls, bringing them both closer to explosion. The she surprised Larry. With a finger well lubed by her own juices, she probed into his rectum, searching for his prostate gland. This she massaged, triggering the most satisfying orgasm Larry ever had. She drained every drop of his cum into her. The pressure she put on the gland kept him hard, far longer than he thought possible. Larry could no longer take the pleasure; it was starting to hurt. His system was empty. He pulled her off of his cock and out of his anus. She was still on his lap, just not impaled by it. She leaned her back against his chest. He felt his sperm drain from her. That would not do. He wanted her pregnant. Not for his dead brother, but because he wanted her and her child for himself. He tried to plug her hole with his finger. When he inserted his finger, she had an orgasm. The muscle spasms sucked his precious fluids back up into her. Holding her back tight against his chest, he turned them both long ways on the sofa. He arranged the pillows under them. This was not easy to do. He had one arm around her so she would not roll off his chest. He had his other hand acting as a cork, so she would not drain. He finally had her hips elevated so gravity would help in fertilization. Diana woke two hours later to the sound of Larry snoring in her ear. It was a comforting sound. It meant that she was not alone. Too many women learned too late about the loneliness of a silent bedroom. She knew that from all the quiet nights before she met Tony. During Tony’s illness, she spent many more nights in a single bed. The needles and wires made it impossible for her to sleep with him. She could not face life in a silent bedroom again. That was why Tony bequeathed her to his brother. It was so much like Tony. He could think about the happiness of the two most important people in his life after his death. Diana returned to sleep. She woke the next morning with warmth in her belly and a kink in her neck. She untangled herself from Larry and rolled cautiously off of him. She knelt next to the sofa. She stroked his forehead and teased his lips with hers. He opened his eyes and returned her smile. “Good morning, lover,” she said. These were the first words spoken since she fell in the shower. “Hi,” he replied. He pulled her face to his. Their lips met, as did their tongues. Their hands explored the other’s body. When he touched her clitoris, she pulled back and smiled. “I need to finish that shower if we are going to make love again.” Larry rejoiced at the thought of making love to her again so soon. Using a bed would be nice too. Diana stopped at the doorway to the bedroom. She saw he was not following her. “Hey, lover. I hate to shower alone.” He got up and hurried after her. He got his lovemaking and she got her shower, all at the same time.