Featuring:For the last couple of weeks, Tom had been working his perky ass off filming for Spider-Man. It had been tireless as he was doing stunts, learning lines, dangling from harnesses and hitting the gym early in the mornings. Despite that, when I groggily woke up this morning, I saw that the other side of the bed was empty. I saw on his pillow was a ripped off page from the hotel’s notepad that said ‘Gone to gym. Won't be long xx’. I got out of bed and my naked body walked to the shower. I cleaned off, wondering what Tom and I might do on his day off - it had been a while since we had a long period of time to ourselves that wasn't just sleeping. I didn't mind it, of course. Supporting him and being able to watch him work was a privilege - but I was looking forward to it just being the two of us. After I had cleaned myself off, I stepped out of the shower and just as I was drying off, I heard the hotel room door open. I came out of the bathroom to see a very sweaty Tom collapsing onto the bed.
“Morning, hot stuff.” I smiled. He was wearing a black tank top and a pair of grey shorts. Tom had clearly already kicked off his shoes that were now cluttered on the floor, by the bed. “Awwwh… You already had a shower?” He whined, seeing my wet hair. “I was hoping to share one with you.” Tom pouted, before sitting back up again. “Oh really?” I chuckled, still naked and damp as I got closer to him. “Yeah. But I guess you’ll just have to make it up to me.” Tom smirked before wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me until I was straddling his lap, on the end of the bed. “I think I can do that.” I whispered before we both leaned in for a kiss.
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Harry and Tom practically stumbled into their hotel, one evening. They had both been out, getting drunk at one of the nearby clubs and could barely walk in a straight line. But the two brothers finally managed to tumble into an elevator again at 1 in the morning. Their hair was damp, after coming in from the rain as they wore their winter coats.
“Fuck, that was awesome.” Harry mumbled as Tom's eyes tried to focus on the floor buttons. “Which one are we again?” Tom asked, caressing the panel of buttons with his finger tips. “4. No, 5!” Harry said, giggling a bit. “Oh… Shit, I hit 3.” Tom said, missing a button. “Fucking hell, you’re such a lightweight.” Harry laughed as Tom hit the correct button and the elevator doors shut. “Shut uuup.” Tom said, amused. “You are! You look so good when you’re drunk though.” Harry said with a smirk. “Oh yeah?” “Yeah… I can't wait till we’re alone.” Harry mumbled, reaching down and openly grabbing his crotch. “We are alone.” Tom pointed out. “Mmm, you’re right.” Harry said before stumbling towards Tom and crashing their lips together. Aggressively, Harry’s lips attacked Tom’s, pushing him backwards against one of the walls. Their tongues immediately pushed through each other's lips and took turns exploring each other’s mouth. They hit the third floor and the doors opened to a completely abandoned corridor - but neither of the brothers took any notice. Tom and Harry’s hands ran all over each other’s bodies, feeling each other up as their cocks rapidly grew in their pants. The lift’s doors shut again and they felt the rumbling of the metal box begin climbing up the building. The echo of their lips smacking surrounded them in the enclosed space as their crotches were grinding against one another. Harry finally broke off of Tom and the older brother went straight for his neck. Harry moaned as he felt his lips passionately kiss his soft skin. As he looked over Tom’s shoulder, he saw the button panel, with one of them saying ‘Emergency Stop’. If he was sober, he wouldn't do it… But he was very much not sober. He reached over and pressed it, causing the elevator to halt. “What was that?” Tom muttered, coming off of Harry’s neck. “Time.” Harry answered before hurriedly fumbling at Tom’s jeans. “Fuck, you're so naughty.” Tom half laughed, watching his younger brother undo his pants, with struggle. “It runs in the family.” Harry muttered before finally pushing the denim down Tom’s thighs, along with the black boxer briefs beneath. His cock was freed from the tight confines - a freedom satisfying enough to make Tom moan. But it wasn't the cock Harry wanted. Harry forcefully turned Tom around, so his ass was facing him. “Oh fuck yeah, Harry… Give it to me.” Tom practically sang as he wiggled his bubble butt. If Tom had been watching Harry’s ass move in Spider-Man spandex all week, perhaps it would have been the other way around - but right now Harry wanted nothing more than to fuck his older brother’s infamous ass. “Urgh, I’ve wanted this all day.” Harry groaned after stripping off his big coat, Harry unzipped his pants. His cock sprang free, feeling the cool air of the lift contrasting the musky heat that was living in his boxers. Harry spat on his cock - or at least he tried to. He missed and ended up hitting Tom on the cheek. “Nice aim, loser.” Tom teased. “Shut up, div.” Harry said before spanking Tom’s ass, harshly. His aim was better the second time around and he used his alcoholic saliva to lube up his shaft. Harry placed the tip of his cock against Tom’s pink, welcoming hole. “Fuck m-OH fuck!” Tom suddenly blurted out as Harry was already pushing his cock through his hole. He didn't hold back, either. His drunken state had Harry burying his cock into Tom’s tight tunnel, going balls deep in a matter of seconds. “Fucking hell, Harry… Why aren't you fucking me like this more often?” Tom whimpered, fingers scraping at the flat wall. Harry gripped his brother’s hips firmly, before soon thrusting his hips back and forth, harshly. He pulled back his hips so just the tip was inside Tom’s warm hole, before slamming the rest of his inches back inside. “Oh fuck yeah, Tommy! Take it!” Harry grunted, aggressively pounding into Tom again and again - clearly in a rush to breed his brother. “Oh fucking- yes! Give it! Urgh baby, just use me!” Tom moaned, slurring his words and stroking his cock as he felt Harry’s cock grind against his walls. “Argh fuck, you’re the best big brother, ever!” Harry moaned, giving Tom another harsh spank. “Mmmm, you know it.” Tom groaned, thrusting his own ass back into Harry. They could both feel their orgasms approaching, fast. Neither of them wanted to wait any longer either. The noise of Harry’s balls slapping was so loud, they wouldn't be surprised if the closest entire floor could hear it. Tom’s hand was soaked in precum as Harry continued plowing into the juicy, round ass. “Fuck, Tommy, I'm so close!” Harry blurted out, sweat dripping down his neck. “Oh, me too, bro… Any second… Fucking breed me!” Tom moaned, so loud his voice cracked. Within moments, Harry couldn't stop himself - not that he wanted to. He plunged every inch inside Tom’s tight, pink, hairless hole. “Oh FUCK! Ohhhh fuck yeah, Tom!! Ohhh fuck yeah!” Harry moaned loudly as his cock throbbed and erupted inside of Tom’s ass. Load after load shot from Harry’s mushroom tip and flooded his sibling’s ass. And that was enough to send Tom over the edge. His own webbing splattered all over the wall of the elevator. Rounds of his seed shot all over it and down to the floor. When they were finished, Harry slipped his cock from Tom’s ass. They stuffed their cocks back into their pants, slightly more sobered up from their intense climaxes. Tom cancelled the emergency stop so they could continue their journey up to their floor. “We-We should clean this…” Tom mentioned, pointing to the mess he made. “Here…” Harry said, taking the corners of his shirt and pulling it over his head. They used it to sponge up Tom’s thick, white cum. Just as Harry got the last drop, the elevator’s doors opened. “Ready for round 2?” Tom asked with a smirk as the two brothers walked down the corridor, towards their room. Harry had the cum soaked shirt over his shoulder as Tom fumbled at his pockets for the keycard. “And a round 3.” Harry chuckled, still rock hard. FeaturingIt's the last day in LA for the family, but Oliver has a confession to make about his oldest brother... Today was our last day in California. Tomorrow morning we’d be going back home and I wasn't sure I was ready for it. Our entire time here felt surreal - like a parallel world all to ourselves where nobody knew our name and rules were turned upside down. When we returned, would things really stay the same? It was a strange feeling. We were outside by the pool and Dad was grilling at the barbecue as Ross, Tom and I sat on the garden chairs, laying out in the sun in just our underwear. It was nice to just relax.
“You boys all packed up?” Dad asked us, putting the burger patties on the grill. “Not yet.” I admitted. “Me neither.” Ross scoffed. “Well make sure you do it soon. Remember, we’re getting up at 7 tomorrow so we won't have time to pack.” Dad reminded us. “We can do it tonight?” Tom shrugged. “You're sure you’re not gonna get distracted with getting fucked?” Dad asked, knowingly. The three of us exchanged the same look. “Okay, okay, we’ll go pack.” Ross gave in. Featuring:When Tomaddin and Brad explore the Cave of Wonders, they end up meeting a genie named Ross... The three men travelled across the desert under the night sky through the violent, aggressive winds. Tomaddin and Brad had to walk across the sand while Gyllenhaal was on a black stallion, making their way towards the giant tiger head made of sand. Brad went to follow Tom towards it, but was stopped by Gyllenhaal.
“What the fuck is this?” Brad muttered, staring at the crazy head of sand that appeared to be moving... “WHO DARES DISTURB MY SLUMBER?!” The Cave growled “Urr… It is I. Tomaddin.” Tom said to the scary cave. “And I'm Brad. We’re partners.” The street monkey said. “PROCEEEED...” The cave growled. “TOUCH NOTHING BUT THE LAMP!” It said before opening its mouth wider, revealing a pair of stairs that seemed to go down into a bright, golden light. “Remember boy! First fetch me the lamp! And then you shall have your reward!” Gyllenhaal reminded them. “Come on, Brad.” Tom said, as they both nervously began going down the steps. A red parrot flew through the sky before landing on Gyllenhaal’s shoulder. “Why do you think the street monkey was accepted?” Gavin asked. “Perhaps because the cave knows that they’re partners.” Gyllenhaal (or Reynolds) suggested. Featuring:When stuck in standstill traffic, the boys find a way to keep themselves occupied. “I cannot believe you jerked each other off while I was asleep!” Dad complained, as we were walking back to the car. We all had left our shirts off and were walking back in just our shorts.
“Yeah, and while I was gone!” Tom pouted. “Look, we just got way too horny. We couldn't stop ourselves.” Ross defended as we put our stuff into the trunk. “You could've been caught.” Dad reasoned. “I made sure to be careful.” Ross insisted. “Well, you can give me a handjob on our way home.” Tom decided, giving Ross’ ass a spank before getting in the backseat. “If I must…” Ross said with a smirk, getting in too. “Come on, Oliver. You're at front with me.” Dad told me. “Are you genuinely mad?” I asked, walking towards the passenger seat. “Not really. Sounds like it was hot.” Dad scoffed before getting in. |
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