“This is how it always is,” I said to myself, as I leaned across and undid his belt and top button. Anal sex Then, I decided to try a different tack; a frontal assault, so to speak. I was getting a hard-on just looking at him. As I entered him, the warmth of his insides greeted me and that warmth seemed to envelope my whole body and my passion was aroused. “You’re not really my brother, are you,” I said, “so who are you, really?”
“Aren’t I? Our lips met and I tasted what I had missed so much since Scotland; that warm, salty, delicious but forbidden taste of brotherly love, as our tongues entwined, almost as if we were searching deep into each other’s mouths for something more, something………
My eyes closed and we sank beneath the surface and the world above vanished from sight and sound, as we remained locked in the depths of a passionate kiss and my mind seemed to lose awareness of anything other than him; the firmness and safety of his hold; the passion and warmth of his mouth.
