4 comments/ 100913 views/ 33 favorites Adopted Brother Ch. 01 By: pathetic_cuck "You're a good looking girl, what are you doing with my brother?" I chuckled as I checked out her petite blond frame and soft white skin. "Hey man!" my brother Bill defended. "What do you mean?" said Tammy, Bills recently acquired girlfriend. "Well," I looked over at Bill as I held back a grin, "I guess I shouldn't say" "Why? What's wrong with me?" she exclaimed. "Nothing Tammy, Hank is just..." "Just what?" Billie flustered. "Hey I'm just trying to look out for a girl so damn me for being a nice guy," I turned away from both of them and flipped the channels on Bills TV some more. Tammy came over and plopped down on the couch with me. "Hey, I appreciate your concern. It's nice that William has a little brother who cares," she patted me on the shoulder. "Well, I do care," I put my hand on her knee "and only one of the guys in this room is 'little'." I whispered to her. "What was that?" Bill was peering over the edge of the couch in a panic as he came over. "Let's go Tammy, we're going to be late to the movie." Out the door they went, little Bill dragging his new girlfriend out the door. Can I help it if my brother has a tiny prick? He's only had two girlfriends before this one and they both ran off laughing. He's in college now so I guess his access to girls has increased but it's unlikely his success rate will change. Still, I'm glad he's in college. I can kick around in his dorm room and check out any girls that come sniffing after Bills money. I am going to get some money too when my adopted parents finally kick off. But Bill is bound for success. He's just one of those guys. He's in engineering school learning a bunch of shit only a little dick nerd could care about. When he graduates from college he's gonna' get a nice chunk of change. I'm sure these chicks can smell it. They're pampered little mommas babies like little Bill is. Not me though. I don't have any idea who my real parents are but they're certainly not like the butter cups I've been attached to. My dad was a real puss, like Bill I guess, but he had the decency to die of lung cancer a few years ago. Now it's just old mom lurking around the big house and patronizing little Billie. "...but mom, you HAVE to talk to him!" Bill pleaded over the phone. Apparently his date ended early. Bill called his mom to get me blamed for it. "Oh goodness, what has he done now?" she bothered. "He was talking stupid to my new girlfriend, now... well he has caused me grief and I wish you'd tell him to be nicer." "What did he say dear?" "I don't want to get into it mom, will you just tell him to quit being a jerk and maybe get him to come home to you? I have to work so hard as school here I don't get to go on many dates." "Honey!" mom put her foot down, "now tell me what has upset you and I'll see what I can do." "Mom it's not something I can really talk about with you," he was trying desperately to avoid talking about the specifics. The specifics of his problem centered on a little dick. But mom pulled it out of him and he went on to tell her the beginning of his current emotional state. ********************************* In high school we both went out for the rugby team at our school. Bill always was a real wimp when it came to sports so naturally I made the team and he didn't. It was no big blow to him since he didn't want to be on the team anyway, (Mom made him try out) but once he got to the locker room the big blow hit him. "Holy shit Hank!" Terry, one of Bills friends cried out. "Huh?" I had just got out of the shower and was drying off. "How big is that thing man?" Terry said again glaring in awe at my big dick. A couple of the other guys in the locker room took notice. "Uh, I couldn't say." I had screwed a couple girls at this point in my life and I know they were all really impressed. Some were terrified at first, but they quickly go used to the idea. "Holy crap, that thing has to be maybe 9 inches long!" one of Terry's buddies called out. "So what?" someone in the back said, "Mine is almost 7 inches." "No, dude, his is that big and it's limp." A couple of guys started calling the other guys "fags" and the conversation was quickly over... for the moment. I did know how long my cock was, though. One of the girls in Bills class was giving me a hand job in the Home Economics classroom and measured it with one of those seamstress tapes. It was 13 inches long and big around as my forearm. I couldn't remember what that girls name was or how I got her to give me a hand job; these things just happened sometimes. "What's the commotion?" Bill came fumbling into the room like an off balance wet rat. He too was naked and drying his hair with the little towel. He too had not yet found the size of a penis relevant. "Hey guys," Terry started in again, "Bill MUST be adopted." He promptly pointed a finger at poor little Bills dick. I could see the blank look come over Bills face and he turned cherry red from his shoulders up. It was hairless but more so it was like the tip of a pinkie wrapped in a tiny bit of foreskin. While my dick pointed straight at the ground due to the weight, Bills little pimple was hardly even big enough to stick out from the body at all. The room blew up in laughter. At that point I remembered the girl's name that measured my dick in Home Economics class. It was Alice, a girl Bill was trying to get to go out with him. That was a pretty funny revelation. "Hey guys, shut the fuck up!" I yelled. They were all stunned and looked at me like they thought I was going to start kicking people's asses even though I was butt naked. "It's not his fault he has a little pecker," the room was so quiet you could hear a pen drop, "it's his dumb ass dad's fault!" I let out a roaring laugh and everyone joined in. The room was loud with laughter and Bill giggled red faced as he put his towel around his waist. I'm sure he hoped this incident would be forgotten. He also never showered at the school again. ***************************************************** "So, Billie," mom said carefully "you disagreement with Hank is due to his, um," she stumbled for the words, "the size of his, err." "Yes mom," Bill pleaded, "but don't tell him I said that please? Aw man, I shouldn't have said any of that." "No, no, it's ok sweetie." Mom's patronizing talk always made little Bill feel better; what a puss. "It's good that we talk about these little problems, or, I mean..." "Mooooom!" "Oh sweat little Billie, Hank can't help it that he's different from you." "I know, he was adopted." he pouted. "That's right darling," she laid it out gently for him, "and adopted children are prone to acting out to get attention. I read a book on it, it's all very sad. The poor devils just don't know which way is up and all they want is to be loved." "Loving my girlfriends," he grumbled. "What dear?" "Nothing mom; so are you going to talk to him?" Bill had all but given up. "Certainly dear, have him give me a call when he gets some time." Bill went out to one of the local momma's boys bars and had a few drinks. Unfortunately for him he was as bad a drinker as he was an athlete. I picked up the phone and could hear the loud music in the background and my pseudo brother Bill slathering something into the phone. "What?" "Can you come and pick me up?" he garbled. "Well dude, I kind of have company," I said with a grin. "Justh come and pick me up and then you can... justh come and pick me up," I was stifling a little laugh at the time. "I don't know bro, I'll have to bring my company along to pick you up and I don't think they want to see you right now." He could hear me whisper something but he couldn't tell what it was. "Wait, who's there with you?" I could hear the panic in his voice now. "Take it easy bro, I'm kind of smoothing things over. It sounds like you were a real jerk to her," I whispered in the phone for the sense of secrecy. "Wait, Tammy? Is Tammy there with you? You're the jerk you... jerk." Years of education and that's the best he could come up with. "My brother is drunk and needs a ride home," I looked down at Tammy whose head was resting in my lap. She wrinkled up her nose and giggled like someone had stuck something in her nose. "I don't know man, she doesn't like it that you're being all rude to me," I grinned from ear to ear down at her. "I kind of want you to keep your head in my lap," I whispered. "Maybe I'll show you what DOESN'T run in the family," she did a mock gasp and slapped me in the belly. "C'mon bro, just... just tell her I'm sorry and come and pick me up?" He was so weird, he didn't even know what he was apologizing for. "Here, you tell her yourself," I handed the phone to her as she was mouthing "NO" and shaking her head. She reluctantly took the phone and began the task of communicating with a drunk Bill, "What Billie?" she barked. "Please don't call me Billie." "Why not, isn't that your name little Billie?" she quietly laughed in my direction. She sat up from my lap and started to put her hair back in place. I adjusted my blue jeans for comfort (and to pull my cock onto my thigh). "Well, no, not everyone calls me that." "What was the little problem your brother was talking about earlier?" she probed. As she was talking to him I put her hand on my knee and held it there. She wasn't really listening to him but was watching her own hand. She had surely felt my big cock as she was lying in my lap so she had to be curious as I slowly moved her hand up my thigh where my flaccid cock was perched. "What?" she yelled into the phone, eyes still glued to my thigh. I moved her hand up only a few inches before it came in contact with the tip of my cock. I stopped moving her hand and just held it there for a moment... letting it sink in. She looked up at me wide eyed and then back down at her hand. I let her go and gestured for the phone back. "Hey man," he was still rambling on. "Hey man! HEY, let me talk to her man and then we'll come get you," he finally shut up and I went on to explain to him how you really treat women. Meanwhile Tammy was slowly and gently running her finger along the outline of my cock head and down the shaft. I was trying not to get an erection so I didn't freak her out but she was making it very difficult. "I have to tell you bro, I think Tammy has a BIG problem in her hands... I mean ON her hands," she looked up at me and laughed quietly but kept her fingers in contact with the quickly expanding cock. "How..." she stammered "wait it isn't hard yet?" I shook my head and then mouthed "watch". Then I stopped resisting the arousal and just let the cock grow. "Uh huh, sure man, yeah I know," I mumbled into the phone on trained response as Tammy and I watched my dick expand and grow down toward my knee. My blue jeans were getting so tight that my dick actually didn't have enough room so the denim and the cock were pushing hard against each other obscenely. "Jesus," she said plainly. "What?" Bill said "what's she saying? Is she mad at me?" "I don't think so man," I was now watching her heaving chest and listening to her breathing. She was like a bitch in heat. All I needed was to take the monster out and she would walk over hot coals just to give it a lick. "I think she's just contemplating the enormity of it." "Of what?" he was shouting into the phone. "It," I said as I flexed it in my pants practically making the couch lurch, "the situation." Tammy moved her head to look at me but her eyes didn't go with it. She said something unintelligible like she was answering a question I'd asked her. "Here man," I offered to Bill, "let me see if I can take some of the strain out of the situation." I put the phone on speaker mode and offered it to Tammy but she was too out of it to notice. So I just put the receiver in her lap and started to unfasten my pants. "What are... what are you gonna do?" his voice was filling the room now. "I'm going to air this situation out," I shouted as I popped the button and started to pull down my zipper. "Going to get to the root of this monster." "Monster? Wait, what?" someone was arguing with him in the bar, maybe someone wanting to use the phone. I stood up because I'd never be able to slide my jeans over my cock at this angle. So now I was standing in front of her, she was sitting Indian style on the couch with my crotch a foot from her face. I just stood there for a moment letting her anticipate the moment and get a good perspective on what she was about to see. After a while of both of us ignoring little Billie and her staring in awe at my package she looked up at me. "Billie, I think maybe she wants to go and pick you up now," I yelled toward her crotch. "No," she mouthed and shook her head. "Well then," I told her, my hands on my hips. "Oh," she looked at my undone button and pulled down zipper. Her hands slowly crept toward the top of my jeans and her tiny little fingers experimented with getting my pants down. I wear pretty tight jeans so she had to do some tugging and wriggling. As my pants came down more and more she could see more and more of my cock root. It was the same color as my skin but with thick red and blue veins. My cock was now fully erect so the closer she got to freeing it the harder it was pushing against the jeans. With one last tug the jeans shot past my knees and my dick sprang up in celebration. Her mouth was gaping open and her hands went to her mouth as if to cover her scream. I stood there with my knob hovering over my dumb brother's cute little blond friend. After what seemed like an age she slowly reached down between her legs and picked up the phone. We could hear Billie yelling about the duality of man or something and she simply said, "He'll call you back," and hung it up. She studied my cock like she was going to have to defend a thesis on it. Her hands slowly came out to rest on either of my thighs while she leaned to and fro getting a better angle on it. She didn't fail to take note of the enormous scrotum hanging heavily at the base of the cock. I widened my stance so the two giant orbs could freely hang between my legs. Then she touched it. It was all I could do to keep from blowing my load at that moment. Her touch was delicate and tentative. All I could feel was the gentlest touch of her fingertips as she traced the edge of my huge cock head and pulled at either side of it to make the pee slit open up then followed the path of a huge vein with the lightest touch of a fingernail. "What do you think?" I said softly. "Oh, uh," she came partially out of her haze to realize there was a person attached to the organ. "That is easily bigger than the biggest dick I've ever seen." She ran her fingernails lightly from the root all the way out to the gigantic head as she said, "hell this is the biggest dick I've ever HEARD of." She came to the tip of the cock with her fingers just as a drop of precum made its way out of the pee slit. This activity did not go unnoticed. She held out her hand, palm up under the head to catch the drop. A huge glob of clear, sticky fluid flowed slowly out and into her hand. By the time the drop was complete her palm was full to the brim. She sat looking at the goo in her hand and at the penis. I stifled a laugh as I could see her working it out. "Did you," she looked from palm to cock again, "did you cum?" I chuckled making my cock sway back and forth, "Hardly." "But," she pulled her hand closer to her face to get a good look. Some of it was dripping around the side of her hand, "It's soooo much." She picked up a towel from the floor and put it under her hand. "That's not...you didn't... wait then how much comes out when you..." I nodded and said, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." With each word I took the opportunity to flex my penis which made the head flare up to a warm purple color. Then I reached down and took one of my balls in my hand. I rolled it around and hefted its weight so that she could really appreciate the size. "There's a lot going on in this big sucker," I put my leg up on the couch so my testicles hung close to her head and palmed the orbs with either hand like I was trying to guess their value in pounds. "Here comes some more," I said as I nodded toward the end of my penis and another glob of clear fluid was making its obscene path out of the cock. Her already full hand went instinctively under the penis as if to catch the rest of it. The thick flow of goo went into her hand and promptly spilled over. Her reflex was to dart her other hand under it to catch the overflow. Once the drop had ebbed both of her hands were overflowing with precum. "Here," I instructed as I took both of her hands and placed them on either side of my tool. I ran her hands along its length to moisten it and then let go. She seemed to get the picture as she used the copious amount of precum to coat my entire cock and began working on the balls. I groaned in appreciation. For the first time in what seemed like an age she glanced up at my face. "Is that..." her eyes were huge like a child with a new toy, "does that feel right? Good?" "You keep that up for much longer and you might see what these sperm factories can really do," I thrust out my hips to make my ball sake wave back and forth. She giggled in appreciation which lightened the mood but not for long. She had now been given a purpose and was working up the courage to get it done. Slowly she worked her small hands around the length and girth of the cock. It took some time just to cover all of the ground since my cock was so big and her hands were so small. It seemed she was up to that task though. I held out for a little while since I was enjoying the attention. In the end though, I was going to give her what she wanted. She wanted to see the fountain and buddy she was about to get it. After ten or so minutes of her determined work I started to really rock my hips with her movement. We both had a light sheen of sweat covering us and the smell of sex was in the air. "You're doing a good job Tammy," I said as I humped into her hands. She just smiled and kind of panted in response. "You'd better take that shirt off," I said as I reached down to grab it, "or you'll get cum all over it." I couldn't care less about her shirt; I just wanted to see those little tits. The shirt came off and I removed the bra for good measure. She had the cutest little tits with puffy pink nipples. I gave them a light pinch and grope. "Nice body baby," I said in a throaty voice. She was panting in response. I hadn't cum all day so I was only going to last another 10 minutes or so. Also, her arms were getting tired. "Here," I instructed again "lean back." I had to practically pry her dainty hands from my knob and leaned her back against the seat cushions. I straddled her waist using the back of the couch for support. This gesture brought my cock up between her tits with the head pushing into her neck and chin. Then I put her hands back on the cock. "Just hang on little girl," I grinned wickedly. I started slowly rocking up and down, thrusting my hips into her chest. She did as instructed and clutched onto my dick for dear life. "You look good with my knob between your little titties rubbing on my cock," I was getting into my stride now, enough of this Mister Nice Guy shit. "You like that big cock baby?" the head of my cock ended up thrusting past her face and up the side of her head and into her hair at the end of the stroke. I came all the way back down so her top hand thumped against the rim of my cock head and I thrust up again. I was bracing myself partly by holding the back of the couch but also I just held on to her. I held the back of her head, gripping her hair. Adopted Brother Ch. 01 "You like that big knob baby? Tell me." She was panting her approval but I prodded her further. "You can tell me little slut," I jibed, "you can admit you love this big fucking stick!" I let go of her hair and grabbed a little tit in each hand using them as handlebars. I was using her body to jerk off my cock. She started babbling something incomprehensible and I figured I wasn't going to get much more out of her unless I started fucking her and I didn't think she was quite ready for that. So, I stopped abruptly and stood in front of her, my big cock yanking from her slick hands and body. "Did I do something wrong?" she gasped completely out of sorts. "No," I said calmly as I stroked my cock from top to bottom, "I'm just going to satisfy your curiosity." She looked like she understood what was about to happen. She unfolded her legs and sat normally on the couch. Her hands fell to her side. Her chest and neck were bright pink from the cock abuse. Her little nipples looked red and sore from my pinching and pulling them. We stayed like this for a few more minutes. I was enjoying the tension and building up the pressure so I would get a few really impressive blasts. Then it happened, all at once. Cum erupted from the end of my penis like a fire hose shooting white hot semen. The first shot lasted about 5 seconds and there were a dozen or so more to follow. I have pretty good aim these days so I made sure to get both tits, her mouth, her eyes, her head and hair, and the rest I just let go up in the air and let the cum fall where it may. I covered her from her belly button to the hair on her head. Huge globs of cum were pouring down her body onto her jeans and the couch. Her eyes were plastered closed and her mouth was agape. I chuckled a bit, still holding my rock hard penis at the base, "What do you think baby? You want some more?" "There's more?" she looked at me in wonder. "Put your mouth around it and I'll give you some more." As if she were in a trance she leaned forward, looking me in the eyes, and gave me her open mouth. I leaned forward and put the end I pushed the head of my cock to her mouth as she opened wider. She could barely open her jaws enough to get the head inside her mouth. When the crown made its way in it made an audible thump. "Here you go," I said as I grabbed her hair tightly, "this is what you want." She mumbled something which made a slight vibration on my knob. Then, I started to piston slowly, pushing inch by inch into her mouth and then pulling it back out so only the head was filling her cheeks. As I pushed in I could feel her throat expand to fit the girth. Her face turned red but she didn't fight me. I was slowly fucking her throat with about 4 inches of my knob when I took her two little hands and put a testicle in each one. "Massage my balls baby and I'll give you your reward," she obediently took to massaging a nut with each hand. She had easy access since I still had one foot on the couch and was basically standing over her. Her little fingers couldn't go all the way around the entire girth of my testicles but she squeezed and pulled them as best she could. I went back to grabbing her hair and increased the speed of my thrusting into her head. Soon I was violently jamming her skull onto my gigantic cock with abandon. She was no longer massaging my balls but clutching onto them for dear life. I could hear her periodic gagging but it was not my concern at this point. The phone rang and I picked it up with my free hand. As I jabbed her head on my cock I looked at the caller ID and it came up with the name of the mamas boy bar Billie was in. Dumb ass must have left his cell here. I answered it and held the phone to my ear for a moment just enjoying the mumbled choking and slurping of her mouth. "Hank?" I heard him slur, "are you coming to get me? Hey man are you coming or not?" "Yeah buddy, I'm coming pretty soon," I chuckled out loud and kept pounding away at Tammy's mouth and throat. "Well hurry up man," he whined, "I'm too drunk to drive. Hey, is Tammy still there? Is she coming too? "She's still here, not sure if she's cumming though... but probably." "Put her on the phone would you?" "She's got her mouth full at the moment," I laughed and really started going to town. I wasn't going to last much longer, this was just too much fun. "What? Her mouth is full? Is she eating?" he yelled into the receiver. "Yeah, she's having some steak and is about to chug a nourishing health shake," I put phone on speaker mode and tossed it on the couch. "Tell him Tammy, are you enjoying your steak?" She was making involuntary slurping and moaning noises as I increased the violence of my thrusts as much as I could without killing her. "Sounds like she's really getting into it," he said. "Hey, when she's done eating will you guys hurry up and come out here?" "Sure thing buddy," I said as I launched the first volley of cum down her throat. "She's chugging her healthy shake right now." The first shot of cum went on for ages. I held her head tightly onto my cock as the seconds passed. Once the first jet of cum had finally finished I yanked her head off of my cock and the crown made a "pop" as it sprang from her mouth. "Oh my god," she gasped. "Pretty good shake huh?" Billie chimed in. "Hell yes." "There's more Tammy," I said loudly, "don't let any go to waste" "Yeah hun," he said as my cum shot into her mouth and onto her face, "it's good for you so you should drink it all." The gulping noises were obscene as I gushed wad after wad of cum into her open mouth. "Gosh, that's a big milk shake," Billie said as the slurping sounds continued forever. "Ungh," I let out a loud moan as the last jets of cum went into her mouth and poured slowly out of my cock onto the couch and her jeans. "What's going on? Are you guys done with dinner?" "Yep," I pulled her head toward my cock and wiped my cock on a handful of her hair, "just cleaning up." Adopted Brother Ch. 02 This is a story including a ridiculously large penis, a jerk of a brother, a wimp of a brother, a slut of a girlfriend, and a very strange conversation with their mom over the phone. This is not meant to be a "realistic" story, it's for fun. ********************** While Tammy was in the shower I drover her cute little sports car her daddy must have bought her out to pick up Billie. I pulled him stumbling into the room where Tammy sat on his bed with wet hair and wrapped in one of my shirts. "Hey Tammy I..." he started mumbling about how sorry he was and blah blah blah. He stumbled toward the bed but Tammy fended him off with one of her tiny pink feet. "No buddy," I said as I grabbed him by the scruff, "you're drunk and need to sleep in the bathroom in case you get sick." I flung him down next to the toilet where he almost immediately passed out. He was halfway in the door so I just left it open and went to his bed a few feet away. There I pummeled the hell out of his little girlfriend for the better part of the evening. I woke up early in the morning needing to piss something fierce. Little Billie was laying on the floor in front of the toilet so I just pointed my dick in the direction of the toilet and let her rip. I was going for a while when Tammy came to the doorway. "Jesus, you've been pissing forever," she said in a soft, sleepy voice. "Well, like a race horse you know," we both laughed at that and the jiggling caused my aim to falter for a moment making the stream hit Billie for a minute. "Oh my god, you just pissed all over him," she laughed loudly. "Eh, he's out cold," to illustrate the point I intentionally let my still flowing piss stream wash over him. "You're bad," she playfully smacked my arm as she laughed uncontrollably. I pointed my cock back into the toilet as the last gushes flowed out. Once I was done I let the cock hang there over Billie. "You want to do the honors?" I asked her. "What honors?" "Yunno, shake out the last drops," I waved my cock slowly back and forth. As I did more piss was making its way down the length of my hose and dribbled onto the sleeping drunkard. "Oh," she said as she clumsily took my penis in her tiny hand and attempted to shake it. "It's too heavy," she cooed, "it must way 10 pounds." Her touch caused my cock to start rising slowly. "Gawd, don't you ever run out of steam?" she marveled and held onto the huge member as it grew and got warmer. "Nope," I boasted, "that's his department," nodding toward my 'big' brother. "Is it really true?" she whispered, "that he has a tiny thing?" "Yep, like a little baby." She looked down at him as he laid limp on the floor. "I want to see it," she said. She reached down to Billie and unbuckled his pants unceremoniously. Once she pulled aside his underwear she stood up and gasped. "Oh, oh no," she said with her hand over her mouth, "it really is...tiny." I laughed, "you can check out the miniature dick some other time, right now I'd say you have bigger problems," I said, flexing my now fully erect cock. She looked at me in a daze for a moment, but then her eyes began to examine the length of my penis and she seemed to come to. "Yes sir!" she gave a little salute and started to get down on her knees to suck me. "No," I pushed her, "just get on all fours and I'll fuck you over him." "You're awful," she said as she complied and leaned over Billie with her arms on one side of his head and her legs on the other. As I pounded her there on the bathroom floor Billie woke up a few times and mumbled something through bleary bloodshot eyes. "Oh shut up" Tammy said a couple of times in between her grunts. Her perky tits bobbed back and forth, only a few inches from him. He came in and out of consciousness a few times, at one point he reached up to touch one of her breasts. She just laughed and slapped his hand away but we never stopped pounding. There we fucked for half an hour or so until Tammy's knees got sore and we moved to the bed. ****************************************** At about 9:30 in the morning the phone rang and the caller ID said it was mom. I picked it up, "Hey mom," I said as I wiped my eyes. "Why didn't you call me?" she pried gently. "Was I supposed too?" I started to wake up and tried to remember why I was supposed to call her. "Didn't little Billie tell you?" "No mom, he got slobbering drunk and probably forgot," as I talked the tiny little blond under the covers began to stir. "Well," she continued, "I just wanted to chat with you because your brother seemed pretty upset." "Mom, I can't help it that Billie gets all huffy," I said as I watched Tammy pull down the covers and gently pet my flaccid cock. "Honey," mom implored, "you know how sensitive he is and you should be more careful with his feelings." "Ok mom," I could feel my dick begin to stir and Tammy looked up at me with a pleased smile. "Let me talk to Billie dear." "Sure thing," I sad the phone down on the bed next to me and yelled at Billie. By the time he stumbled into the room holding his head my penis was fully turgid and pointing straight up to the ceiling and Tammy was greedily fondling and licking my balls. "Mom is on the phone and wants to talk to you," I said in passing. "Tell her I don't feel well and I'll call her back," he said standing at the foot of the bed. He had his head in his hands and his eyes had not yet focused. "Mom," the slurping noises were getting louder, "he says he'll call you back." "No honey," she pleaded, "I need to talk to him because we need to get this worked out." "Ok," I said absently as I watched Tammy get down to business on my balls. I put the phone on speaker, "go ahead mom, you're on speaker." "Billie?" she said. The volume slapped Billie out of his haze long enough for him to realize what was going on in front of him. "What the hell?" Billie blurted out. "Little Billie don't talk to me that way!" Mom chided. "But mom!" Billie whined loudly. "No buts," she cut him off and he froze into silence. He just stood there and watched Tammy suck on his brothers balls. He was also stunned by the fact that Tammy was completely naked and absolutely beautiful. Her pale skin was covered in pink hand prints from grabbing and slapping and her hair was matted but she was stunning none the less. "Little Billie we need to talk about this problem you're having with Hank." "Mom," Billie whined again, "please don't call me little Billie." "Oh hush," she said and continued, "I was thinking about our conversation last night about how your, um, penis... is so, well." "Mom!" Bill blurted out. Tammy giggled as she stretched her mouth as wide as she could and could only get half of a testicle into her mouth. "Oh," mom stumbled, "is someone else there?" "Yeah mom," I interrupted, "it's Tammy, itty bitty Billies new girlfriend." She let the testicle pop out of her mouth for a moment, "Hi ma'am," Tammy said in her sweet little voice. "Oh, hello dear," moms voice go soft. "I'm glad you're taking care of my boys while little Billie is in school." "But mom," Billie pointed at Tammy's suckling mouth as if she could see what he were pointing at. "Billie hush, since Tammy is your girlfriend it's important for her to be included in this conversation." Tammy gave a slight giggle which gave my avocado sized nut a little vibration. "Anyway," mom got back on track, "I was thinking about the fact that Hank teased you about your small, uh, penis." "It's pretty small," Tammy giggled as she moved from one testicle to the other. "Oh, you've seen it then dear?" mom inquired. "Yes ma'am, I've never seen anything like it," Tammy said and then went back to munching the huge nut. Bill stood in a trance listening to his mother and his girlfriend, "Is she my girlfriend" he wondered, talk about his small dick. Even as she slowly and lovingly devoured my balls he thought she was beautiful. "I see," mom said thoughtfully, "and you say you think it is small as well?" "Oh absolutely mom," Tammy winked at me and started gnawing the root of my cock. "MOM!" Billie finally snapped even though his head swollen up and throbbed when he shouted, "Tammy and Hank.." he faltered for a minute, "they're.. well.. together right now" "How do you mean?" she puzzled, "you're all in the same room?" "No mom," he said and I just stared at him wondering what he planned to say, "they're 'together'... as in... on my bed... both naked." "Oh," mom said and then there was a moment of silence. Billie, Tammy, and I all froze waiting to hear her reaction, "you mean...Hank I'm not sure you should be... doing that." "Well mom," I said, "it's really not my fault." Tammy started slowly pumping my cock and watched the tip intently for the precum that would be boiling up soon. "Billie was such a jerk to her that she needed to lean on someone." "Oh, is that right Billie? You didn't tell me that last night?" Mom interrogated. There was just something terribly arousing about my mom berating my brother while his girlfriend wrestled with my 13 inch knight stick. As Billie was searching for an answer my first wad of precum started to slowly flow out of my cock. Tammy sat up and leaned my cock over so that it would pour into her other hand. The piping hot goo oozed into her cupped hand. "Well, but he was teasing me and... mom will you tell them to stop?" Billie pleaded. "What are they doing? Are they having.. sex?" Mom said uncomfortably. "No but she's.." "She's what honey?" "She's giving him a h-" he couldn't say it. "A what honey? A hug?" "No mom," he complained and Tammy and I both chuckled. "A high five?" He groaned loudly in frustration. "A hearty handshake?" she continued. "Mom! She's giving him a HANDJOB!" Billie finally blurted out. "Oh," mom took another moment, "Tammy honey, are you giving Hank a.. hand... hand stimulation?" "Well, as good as I can ma'am," she said as she pumped me with one hand and held a handful of warm precum in the other, "my hands can't reach all the way around his cock...err... his member." Tammy blushed, as if saying the work cock were the embarrassing part of this situation. "Oh goodness," she exclaimed. "Nah, she's doing a great job," I interjected. "It's just so big ma'am," Tammy clarified, "I mean, it's like the size of a beer can but about four or five of them stacked on top of each other." "Mom would you just tell them to stop please?!!?" Billie begged. "Honey, if they've already begun I don't think it's healthy for Hank to stop without... well you know... before he.." she stammered. "Blow my wad?" I laughed. In fact everyone including Billie laughed at this strange situation. "Yes honey, your ... wad," she giggled slightly. "Tammy dear would you say it's ok to stop or is my boy too far along?" "I'm not sure mom," Tammy said in earnest, "he's already filled one of my hands with precum so maybe that's too far along?" "I'm sorry?" mom stammered. "Precum," Tammy said louder as if mom just hadn't heard her, "he just dumped a big load of it in my hand... filled it up." "Oh goodness, that's quite a lot wouldn't you say dear?" Mom bubbled with curiosity. "It's amazing really, you should see this," just then a new slow eruption of precum started bubbling its way to my pee slit, "oh wait, here comes another." "Another? Oh my," mom sounded out of sorts. "Yes ma'am. Uh oh, this one is overflowing," Tammy said as she continued to grip my knob with one hand. "Mom please!" Billie interrupted again. "Overflowing?" mom panted. "Yeah it's just amazing," Tammy went on, "his precum is way more than any three or four ejaculations I've seen from other guys." "Mom you're encouraging them," Billie demanded. "Now little guy you just need to cool your jets," Mom blurted out, "just because Hank has a big... well.. you know..." "Knob mom," I jumped in. Mom giggled, "...knob is no reason to be rude. Tammy dear, did you say you couldn't get your hand all the way around it?" "Yes ma'am," she said as she poured the warm precum over the head of my cock and began the process of lubing the beast from top to bottom, "have you never seen it Mom?" "Mom I'm not being rude!" Billie insisted, "Hank is being rude by getting jerked off by my girlfriend right here in front of me... and while you're on the phone no less!" "I haven't seen it in years Tammy," mom didn't seem to hear Billie at all, "but even then I suppose it was quite large. Poor little Billie though..." "MOM!?!" Billie begged. "...he had such a tiny little thing." Tammy laughed, "I think it is probably even smaller now mom!" the three of us laughed and Billie turned even redder. "You can't talk about me like that!" Billie said to no one in particular. "Billie stop being so selfish, can't you see that Hank and Tammy are going through a hard time?" Mom chided. "Huh?" Billie grunted. "You're so judgmental and selfish that you have driven your girlfriend and your poor brother into each other's arms," she went on, "this is what I was telling you earlier, he needs our support. Poor guy." "I agree ma'am," Tammy said as she stuck her tongue out at Billie. "This huge stick attached to Hank needs quite a bit of support." "Hank dear, are you almost.. finished?" Mom said. "Not really mom," I said, "I usually can't cum from a hand job." I heard a slight gasp over the phone when I said 'cum'. "Should I suck it Hank?" Tammy offered. "Oh come ON," Billie yelled. "That's it Billie, you'd better say something nice to your brother right now," Mom flustered. "Huh?" "Sure Tammy, you think you can get your mouth open wide enough to get that big head in there?" I said as I guided her mouth toward the swollen tip of my cock. "Mom, Tammy is going to try and stick my cock head in her mouth." "Oh, good thinking Tammy. See Billie? Tammy is trying to give Hank as much help as she can." "It's so big that I can't even get my lips around it," Tammy grumbled in frustration and went back to trying to get the crown past her teeth. "You need to support your poor adopted brother," Mom went on to explain, "he hasn't had the chance to grow up as well adjusted as you so you need to be more supportive." "Fine, what do I need to say?" he lowered his head in defeat. "I don't know dear, give him a compliment," she said. Tammy was wrestling to get my cock head in her mouth as Billie searched for an answer. "I can't think of anything to compliment him on," Billie grumbled. "Well, it seems his penis.. is very.. impressive." "Oh mom!" Billie was appalled. "Billie I'm getting tired of this entire attitude from you." "Oh fine," Billie looked up at me and I tried to suppress a grin. "Hank..." "Yeah little buddy?" I interrupted just to make it more difficult. Tammy finally had my crown all the way in her mouth and I was slowly starting to pump her head down onto my cock. Billie mumbled something unintelligible. "What was that?" Mom and I said almost in unison. "Your penis is big!" Billie said and let out a sigh of relief. "I think that's pretty obvious," I said as if I didn't understand what he meant. "I mean, your girlfriend here can barely fit the head of my knob in her mouth," I grabbed her hair and gave her a couple of good pumps down onto my rod. Each pump made her gag "glp, glp" "Oh, is she... is it in her... mouth?" Mom stumbled. "Yes mom," Billie insisted, "she's sucking his dick right in front of me." "Mom he's just playing at being mad. I can see his tiny little erection through his pants," I pointed out. "Hey! It's not tiny!" Billie argued. "Honey, it sounds like it is pretty tiny," Mom interjected. "MOM!?!" "You still need to pay your brother a compliment. Certainly since you've given him so much trouble even though you're enjoying yourself." "I did give him a compliment and I am certainly NOT enjoying myself." "No," she clarified, "you just pointed out the obvious. Clearly his penis is big. I mean, your poor girlfriend can hardly get her mouth around just the tip. You need to be nice and show him that you appreciate him." There was a long pause in which the only noise was Tammy's gurgling and grunting as I rammed her head down onto my staff. I had a hand full of hair in each fist and was jamming her head down onto my meat. She made a loud gagging noise on each down stroke and a loud slurping noise as I pulled her head up...ready for the next thrust. "Tammy dear, are you alright?" Mom asked. "She's fine Mom," I butted in without even slowing my pace, "my rod is just so big that it's hard for a girl to get her mouth all the way around it." "Goodness," Mom breathed. "So I just get a couple of hand fulls of hair and just ram-" I gave Tammy a good slam down on my cock to express the point, "their heads down on it." "That's... good... I suppose it's good you found a solution," Mom sounded kind of dazed. "Yeah it works I guess. All of the girls like it as far as I can tell. They just like getting their heads slammed down on such a huge tool I suppose." "It is probably a rare experience, to be sure," mom said, "it sounds like just seeing your penis would be an experience to remember." "You can look at it any time you want mom," I grinned, "but yes, I'm sure getting your head pounded by a knob as big as this one would be quite a treat. I'm glad to hear you agree." "I didn't mean..." she realized she was being included in this discussion about 'girls'. "Mom, I'm sorry to change the subject from ramming a chicks head down on my cock but.." I said in passing. "Oh, um, not at all. Where were we?" "So little bitty brother, you were saying something nice? I think I deserve a little appreciation since I have been nice enough to take care of your girlfriend." Billie just hung his head and listened to the gagging and thumping that permeated the room. "Uh oh," I said "What? What is it?" Mom asked in a breathy panic. "I think little bro here sprung a leak," I said as I noticed the tiny wet spot on Billies crotch. "A leak? Are you ok baby Billie?" Mom asked. "Yeah he's ok Mom, it just looks like he had a tiny little orgasm." "Oh, oh goodness," she sounded like she was trying not to giggle. "What a loser," I laughed. "Now Hank, don't be rude," Mom chided. "It's ok sweet pea, why don't you go clean up your little mess and we can talk later." Billie skulked off to the bathroom and closed the door. "You shouldn't coddle him Mom," I said as I continued to fuck Tammy's face, "that's why he's such a pussy." "Now Hank, that's no way to talk about your brother," she was quiet a moment, listening to Tammy's rhythmic gagging. "Are you pretty close to... you know... finishing?" she asked sheepishly. "Finishing?" I asked with a grin. "Yes," she fumbled, "you know" "Oh! You mean blowing my wad?" "Well..." "Dropping my load?" "I uh..." "Spilling my thick, white, baby batter?" "Yes, Hank, damnit," she barked. "Geesh Mom," I feigned hurt, "no need to yell at me" "I'm sorry dear," she regained her composure, "but yes, are you close to blowing your... wad?" "Well," I sighed, "with nuts the size of pool balls I'm pretty much always ready to drop a load." "...pool balls?" "Oh yeah," I exclaimed, "they're about as big as a pool ball but heavier I think." "...heavier than a pool...you're just kidding with me now?" "Nope, not at all," I boasted. "I have to get two or three good orgasms a day just to keep up with the amount of sperm they produce. You should see the size of a load when I blow. I mean heck, just last night I covered Tammy from head to toe...twice! And that was after she swallowed almost half of a load." Adopted Brother Ch. 02 "...it sounds like a big.. I mean huge.. or very large problem." "You could say that, maybe if I keep pounding Tammy's head down on my rod I'll be able to blow one off soon. I can feel a big one brewing too. Since you called this morning I've had a pretty big swelling in my balls." "Oh, well that's good.. I suppose," she sounded out of breath. "Did you say your...your balls were swelling since I called?" "Sure," I assured her, "if you were here you could tell too. They're just full of cum this morning...bursting to get out." "...bursting?..I actually wanted to speak to Tammy for a moment if I could." "Well, currently she's attached to the end of my knob so if you want private time you'll have to wait until I drop my load." "...knob..." she mumbled, "Well I just wanted to, can she hear me while she's um... attached?" "Hold on I'll stop slamming her scull onto my cock and ask her." "Oh my." "Can you hear us when you're getting skull fucked?" I asked Tammy. "Hank!" Mom snapped, "you shouldn't talk that way." Never the less, Tammy gave a "mmm-hmm" "Oh ok, well then I guess you can go ahead honey while I talk with Tammy." "You bet. I'm gonna get back to the skull fucking, don't mind me," I started fucking away again. "I'll pull the phone closer so you two can chat," I picked the phone up from the edge of the bed and put it on my leg so mom could clearly hear the slurping and gagging. "There you go, now you're as close to my knob as Tammy is only you're at the base Mom." "Goodness," she gasped. "Um, Tammy dear?" Mom waited for a response and heard the same violent skull fucking noises as before but now they sounded very close and clear, "I just wanted to talk to you about these two boys." More gagging and thumping in response. "I know Hank is quite a fellow and it sounds like you two are...well...getting along pretty well," She stopped to regroup as I started moaning softly. "I just want you to keep in mind that both of these boys are really terrific." "Mmm that's good," I moaned. "So, I guess what I'm saying is that just because Hank has something you like doesn't mean Billie doesn't have other things. You understand?" "Fuck yeah," I groaned, "that's the way I like it." "Um..oh yeah..so you should be patient with little Billie," she tried to stay on track. "You like sucking that man meat baby?" I grumbled. "Because he...he's a very sweet boy" "I'm gonna give you your reward baby," I groaned "And you shouldn't have to stop seeing Billie because Hank is..." "Gonna fill you up with my seed." "Oh my," Mom sighed, "I just want you to give Billie another chance.." "That's right bitch," I said through my teeth. "I guess we're almost.." "Gonna fill you up bitch." "It sounds like Hank is... almost." "Gonna shoot my load down your throat you cunt," I almost yelled. "I don't think... well... you shouldn't..." Mom tried to find the words to chastise me with but came up short. "You want this man meat?" I growled. "...meat?" mom breathed. "Want me to fuck you with this big fuck stick?" I yelled. "...fuck stick?" she sounded completely lost. "That's right bitch," I picked up the phone and spoke right into it, "I'm gonna shoot my fucking man cream down your throat" "...my throat?" she babbled. "Gonna pump all of this hot cum in your mouth and you're going to swallow every drop." "...swallow." "That's right slut you know you want this 13" cock stuck inside you!" "...me?" "I'll fuck you so hard with this meat." "...fuck me?" "I'll fuck your skull and make you choke on it you fucking cunt." "...I" I was frantically stabbing Tammy with my rod. I couldn't be sure but I think she may have passed out. "You heard me bitch I'm gonna stick this meat stick down your throat whenever I want." "...I'm not sure..." "I'll just stab it in your mouth whenever you talk you fucking bitch." "...oh...oh god..." she breathing heavily "Here it comes bitch, here comes the flood of cum. I'm gonna cover you in my hot load bitch." "...you can't... you shouldn't." "Mom," I said clearly. "...I...I think.." she was on another planet. "Mom!" I almost shouted. "Hm? What?" she said as if coming out of a dream. "I'm going to cum if that's ok mom," I said in a normal tone of voice. "Huh? Oh, uh, I suppose that's ok darling," she started to breath more regularly. "Will you stay on the line mom?" "Sure honey," she soothed. "While I cum?" I prodded, my cock ready to explode. "Oh, um, sure honey, sure." "Ok mom, here it comes. Are you ready? Are you listening? I'm gonna shoot my load? Is that ok?" "Yes darling, yes you just go ahead and... and shoot your uh...shoot your load." With the first blast Tammy's head came flying off of the tip of my knob. I suppose she had passed out after all. The jet continued to spray and I just let it go. "Oh god, I'm coming all over, Mom," I moaned. "Good, that's a good boy." "My balls are so full mom, I've got so much cum in there I don't think I'll ever stop!" it was pretty close to the truth. Once the first stream subsided another came in right behind it like water hose letting lose thick creamy goo. The stream shot out so hard that it covered the ceiling. When my cock waved from side to side it got all over Billies couch on one side and his desk on the other. "Honey..." she started. "Wait mom I'm still coming for you," as the torrent kept coming. More and more sauce fired up into the air and everywhere. "Oh, you're still...still going?" she marveled. I'm sure she could hear the splashing of my cum as it hit the walls and cam splashing down from it's great height. "You're, you can't really be..." I just laid there and moaned into the phone watching my cock launch load after load. Tammy was covered as was I and most everything around me. I let out a long sigh. "My goodness," mom said in astonishment, "that's hard to believe." Just then I realized Billie was standing in the bathroom door with a ghostly look on his face. He had a couple of ropes of cum across his shoulder and one going from his hair down to his belt. "Mom I think I'm going to take a shower and let Billie clean this mess up," I said as I yawned and slowly climbed off of the bed. "That's a good idea honey, you've had a hard day," she hung up the phone abruptly. I hung the phone up and sat it down. When I got up I stood over Tammy for a moment. As I looked at Billie I picked up my still erect cock and wrung it out from the root to the crown. Halfway through the tip started dribbling a handful or two of come onto Tammy. I shook it a couple of times and said, "here you go, you can have her back now."