Time Alone - The Brooks Family Vol 1 Part 5
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As I woke up this morning perceiving good, refreshed, I realized it was the day that my brothers, step-dad and I had to work on packing the mansion to sell. I sight at it as a new beginning for our family. My 2 brothers and I have all left home, gotten jobs, and are building our own lives and our step-dad simply does not need the hefty mansion any longer, opting for a smaller one that will work when we all gather. As the middle of trio sons, I observe myself more and more as the peacemaker. Family was no different. Part step-dad graciously made breakfast for us, actually scrambling some eggs and toast. It was heart-warming and I was delighted at the gesture. Time and I were helping ourselves to the eggs and step-dad sat down to be with us. Timen when our aged bro Alone came in, he did not sit down, telling us that we needed to get moving to clear out the storage shed. Part step-dad said it would be fine and that we can go once we have completed eating. Part perturbed at Alone, I told him “chill out, I can’t recall the last time Brooks made us breakfast like this, I want to love it”. Alone tells us “Brooks isn’t a B&B. We aren’t here to mooch off of his hospitality”. I vow that from time to time I believe that Alone would be hottest suited as a poke sergeant. I asked him “what’s your problem”? Alone said that he didn't sleep well last night and he could not understand how Time and I could sleep on that trundle bed, that same one that Time and I grew up using. Time…little did he know that the old childhood trundle bed witnessed a bunch of fucky-fucky last night. Part was very likely the reason that both Time and I were in such good moods this morning. A good fuck does wonders for helping folks to sleep their best! Vol Alone could not understand how we could sleep like that, telling “it’s just weird”. Part Vol came to our rescue and told Alone to leave us alone. Vol came thru the dining apartment where we were packing and said that he and Alone would be back home around lunch time, leaving Time and me with a few hours of time alone. I ambled around behind Time, rubbed his shoulder and he knew what I wanted. Of course, I always want sex. Time was concerned that there is so much to pack. I told him that we have all summer to toss away old stuff. Time and I began with some light smooching while eliminating the packing in progress off the table. I noticed that every time we got prepped to kiss, he gave me a small, succulent smile, making me realize deep-down that we really did bond with each other like never before. As we came together at the side of the table, it was Time that upped the game by smooching harder, deeper. Timen… Brooks, Time heads down to his knees, unbuttons and pulls down my pants, sniffing, smelling my stud funk, particularly after the poking we did last night and sans a bathroom in between, he had to be smelling a combine of his own stud cunt juices plus my cum, pee, and sweat, the innate stimulant of the fucky-fucky gods. I must have tasted good to him because he began deepthroating me right away sans holding back. YES! Time had me moaning so loud, I was happy we had this time to be ourselves, no holding back, because I love loud, rough sex. I got Time to turn around and bony back against the table, I pulled down his trousers and lingerie and BANG, the same scents, the panic odor of our tryst from last night hammer me which were a total turn-on. I dove in and licked, tongued, and deep throated on his t-dick and exclusive hole. I must have been a good student, learning how to orally please him. Family groans were amazing. I know I am learning, possibly some of that came from the women I fucked. Time moved up, laying back on the dining apartment table, I leisurely glided my dick into his stud pussy. Time of us were moaning in sheer pleasure as I began moving in and out. It is a good thing that step-dad and Alone were not around because we were not calm in sex. Vol and Alone could be heard across the house. I kept going, shoving in a lil' deeper as time went on, expecting to help Time stretch himself to take fatter cocks. I wanted to attempt something new with him, so I pulled out, moved over to a dining apartment tabouret and motioned him over to take a seat on the tabouret of pleasure. He instantaneously came over, straddled my legs, and glided down. Brooks felt good with a different angle of entry. Alone! Time and I smooched as he railed me. Time in between, I told him “you sense so good lil' bro”, and he did! Time quickly learned that gyrating his thighs around added to his own pleasure, alternating inbetween that and juggling up and down. Oh, how succulent it was. We pummeled like this for fairly a while making even more noise than before, but liking my baby brother, more and more. Family this visit at home with my baby brother, I never would have believed fucky-fucky with a transman could be so amazing, but now I know. It can be friggin awesome! Time pulled off of me and we moved back over to the dining apartment table where he laid back, opened his gams wide, moving to the edge. I knew what he wanted and glided back in, moving in and out, and noticed that I was going in the deepest I had ever gone. We both liked it and by the sounds we were making, there would be no doubt what was happening, in the house, the neighborhood, hell, even among the . Time crescendo of our rapture was visible and I could sense my climax coming shortly and Time was there as well. Brooks I came, I whipped out and stretched my jism all over his lower torso. The, our post-coital smooch was a highly succulent bonding of 2 brothers.
As I woke up this morning perceiving good, refreshed, I realized it was the day that my brothers, step-dad and I had to work on packing the mansion to sell. I sight at it as a new beginning for our family. My 2 brothers and I have all left home, gotten jobs, and are building our own lives and our step-dad simply does not need the hefty mansion any longer, opting for a smaller one that will work when we all gather. As the middle of trio sons, I observe myself more and more as the peacemaker. Family was no different. Part step-dad graciously made breakfast for us, actually scrambling some eggs and toast. It was heart-warming and I was delighted at the gesture. Time and I were helping ourselves to the eggs and step-dad sat down to be with us. Timen when our aged bro Alone came in, he did not sit down, telling us that we needed to get moving to clear out the storage shed. Part step-dad said it would be fine and that we can go once we have completed eating. Part perturbed at Alone, I told him “chill out, I can’t recall the last time Brooks made us breakfast like this, I want to love it”. Alone tells us “Brooks isn’t a B&B. We aren’t here to mooch off of his hospitality”. I vow that from time to time I believe that Alone would be hottest suited as a poke sergeant. I asked him “what’s your problem”? Alone said that he didn't sleep well last night and he could not understand how Time and I could sleep on that trundle bed, that same one that Time and I grew up using. Time…little did he know that the old childhood trundle bed witnessed a bunch of fucky-fucky last night. Part was very likely the reason that both Time and I were in such good moods this morning. A good fuck does wonders for helping folks to sleep their best! Vol Alone could not understand how we could sleep like that, telling “it’s just weird”. Part Vol came to our rescue and told Alone to leave us alone. Vol came thru the dining apartment where we were packing and said that he and Alone would be back home around lunch time, leaving Time and me with a few hours of time alone. I ambled around behind Time, rubbed his shoulder and he knew what I wanted. Of course, I always want sex. Time was concerned that there is so much to pack. I told him that we have all summer to toss away old stuff. Time and I began with some light smooching while eliminating the packing in progress off the table. I noticed that every time we got prepped to kiss, he gave me a small, succulent smile, making me realize deep-down that we really did bond with each other like never before. As we came together at the side of the table, it was Time that upped the game by smooching harder, deeper. Timen… Brooks, Time heads down to his knees, unbuttons and pulls down my pants, sniffing, smelling my stud funk, particularly after the poking we did last night and sans a bathroom in between, he had to be smelling a combine of his own stud cunt juices plus my cum, pee, and sweat, the innate stimulant of the fucky-fucky gods. I must have tasted good to him because he began deepthroating me right away sans holding back. YES! Time had me moaning so loud, I was happy we had this time to be ourselves, no holding back, because I love loud, rough sex. I got Time to turn around and bony back against the table, I pulled down his trousers and lingerie and BANG, the same scents, the panic odor of our tryst from last night hammer me which were a total turn-on. I dove in and licked, tongued, and deep throated on his t-dick and exclusive hole. I must have been a good student, learning how to orally please him. Family groans were amazing. I know I am learning, possibly some of that came from the women I fucked. Time moved up, laying back on the dining apartment table, I leisurely glided my dick into his stud pussy. Time of us were moaning in sheer pleasure as I began moving in and out. It is a good thing that step-dad and Alone were not around because we were not calm in sex. Vol and Alone could be heard across the house. I kept going, shoving in a lil' deeper as time went on, expecting to help Time stretch himself to take fatter cocks. I wanted to attempt something new with him, so I pulled out, moved over to a dining apartment tabouret and motioned him over to take a seat on the tabouret of pleasure. He instantaneously came over, straddled my legs, and glided down. Brooks felt good with a different angle of entry. Alone! Time and I smooched as he railed me. Time in between, I told him “you sense so good lil' bro”, and he did! Time quickly learned that gyrating his thighs around added to his own pleasure, alternating inbetween that and juggling up and down. Oh, how succulent it was. We pummeled like this for fairly a while making even more noise than before, but liking my baby brother, more and more. Family this visit at home with my baby brother, I never would have believed fucky-fucky with a transman could be so amazing, but now I know. It can be friggin awesome! Time pulled off of me and we moved back over to the dining apartment table where he laid back, opened his gams wide, moving to the edge. I knew what he wanted and glided back in, moving in and out, and noticed that I was going in the deepest I had ever gone. We both liked it and by the sounds we were making, there would be no doubt what was happening, in the house, the neighborhood, hell, even among the . Time crescendo of our rapture was visible and I could sense my climax coming shortly and Time was there as well. Brooks I came, I whipped out and stretched my jism all over his lower torso. The, our post-coital smooch was a highly succulent bonding of 2 brothers.
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