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Cream Flavored Kisses	By : Myaku Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Golf-Mike Views: 854 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Golf had never been so horny in his life. A week after his girlfriend had dumped him and he was already going through sex withdrawal. He was rock hard and his shorts hurt. He locked his bedroom door and went over to his bed, the last thing he needed was Mike walking in on him jacking off. He laid down on his bed and undid his shorts. He pulled them down, boxers and all, and let his hard on spring to life in the warm air; just having it out made him feel better. His hand searched out the lotion on his table top and flipped open the cap. He only used it on his skin sometimes, it was still mostly full. He squirted some into his hand and slowly started to stroke himself. Golf swirled his palm around his crown and let out a soft gasp. He stroked himself slowly at first, gently moaning to himself. He had never really been comfortable with masturbation, he had only done it twice before and each time he had felt dirty afterwards. He had only done it out of desperation the first time. That time had been the worst. He had looked down at his hand covered in his own seed and had nearly started to cry. He had rubbed at his skin until it was red and raw, trying to get rid of any remaining remnants of his sin below the skin. Mike had noticed his hand that time but didn’t tell him.

He started to stroke himself a little faster, sweat starting to form on his skin. He nearly felt his heart stop when I hand that wasn’t his covered his own and removed it from his cock and resumed stroking him. Golf was too scared to open his eyes, who was touching him and how had they gotten in? The hand was soft with long fingers and had the distinct feeling of rings on them. Rings, the only person Golf knew who wore multiple rings was…Golf’s eyes flew open and looked up into the peaceful face of his brother, Mike. He wasn’t looking at Golf’s face but at his soft strokes he was using to cause Golf pleasure. He seemed completely nonchalant about touching him so intimately.

“Mike?” Golf gasped as he ran his fingers along the underside, over the veins that pulsed and twitched under the thin layer of flesh. Mike looked up at him and smiled slightly. What came next shocked Golf even more; he leaned towards him and placed a kiss on his parted lips. It was quick and chaste but still enough to cause serious confusion to Golf’s already clouded brain. What was going on? What was Mike doing? “What are you doing?” he rasped.

“No questions, just relax,” Mike told him. Golf wanted to protested, he wanted to ask questions but Mike held a finger to his mouth and shook his head. He pushed Golf back against his pillow and told him to stay there until he was finished. Golf couldn’t form words to complain anymore so he did as he was asked. He could make believe Mike wasn’t there if he closed his eyes. It was working just fine until Mike did something which made Golf cover his mouth with his hand and bite down, hard. He let out a strangled moan as Mike lazily ran his tongue up and down the warm flesh that he was mercilessly teasing. He started around the base and worked it up and over his crown the back down again. Another repressed groan was ripped from Golf’s throat as Mike covered the crown of his length with his mouth and swirled his tongue around it.

The sensations that were running through Golf’s body were bringing him closer and closer to the edge. He wound his fingers into Mike’s hair and held on, helping to guide his mouth.

“Close,” Golf moaned in between harsh breaths. Mike used this as pleading and quickly slicked one of his fingers with his saliva. Golf watched curiously. What would happen? He wasn’t prepared for the finger to push passed the ring of tight muscle in his backside but because of his arousal it didn’t hurt.

With the double stimulation of finger and tongue, Golf knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer. He practically screamed as he came, Mike eagerly swallowing. When he had finished, Mike removed his finger, hand, and mouth and moved up his brother’s body. Golf’s eyes were still closed as Mike placed his lips over his and gently widened them with his tongue. Golf didn’t fight the tongue or the almost hesitant transference of small bits of fluid, instead he welcomed them and happily returned the kiss. Mike let out a small moan of his own as Golf explored his mouth thoroughly.

“How did you get in?” Golf finally asked when they pulled away. Mike chuckled and held up his school id card. “You bastard, you knew.” Mike nodded. Golf smiled at him and pulled him back down into another kiss.
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