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Colton and cole Chapter 3: big brother

Cole & his brother Colton
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April 04, 2024 | Full Length Video : 27min 13sec

My family has always been very close. I mean, that’s not a bad thing at all. I have friends whose parents split and their mom went to work and pretty much left them to raise themselves, and others whose parents were so busy spending their money that they hardly remembered that they had kids. I’m glad my family was close, but sometimes that makes it difficult to set yourself apart; to figure out who you are outside of their expectations and assumptions.

I’ve always loved my little brother. From the time he was born my parents were telling me that I was older and I needed to take care of him and protect him. That never felt like a burden. It was… I don’t know… a purpose. It made me feel proud and special to be the one with experience who knew things; the one that Colton looked up to. As we both got older, though, he could do things on his own and make his own choices, and I began to realize I didn’t know everything and make my own mistakes, I just hoped that he still looked up to me.

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I’m four years older, though, and it was inevitable that I would go away to college and leave him behind. I didn’t have to stay away, though. I chose that. I started dating my girlfriend, Sarah, before I knew I was gay, even before I was seriously thinking about sex. We were more best friends than a couple but, in high school, guys can’t be friends with girls unless they are dating so that’s what we called hanging out together. Sarah came from a proper family so I think she was relieved that I wasn’t pressuring her for sex. For me, one of the first clues that I had that I was gay was the fact that, as much as I liked her, I didn’t want to have sex with her.

I think it took me longer than a lot of gay boys to figure things out because I really like older men more than guys my age and that was a whole other thing to come to terms with. At any rate, I had a lot of things to figure out about myself. Going away to college was a good time to break up with Sarah. She took it well. I think she always knew that we were really just friends. Actually, my mother took it harder than Sarah. She was already thinking about our wedding and how pretty our kids would be. In her mind, it was a done deal, and one she was happy to accept.

So, when I found myself out on my own at college, the freedom was a relief. Every young guy feels some of that when they go away to school, but straight guys don’t have the type of secrets that gay guys do. I left home just as my little brother was starting high school and facing his own sexual awakening. Just at the time he might have needed me most, I walked out of his life and got “too busy” to come back.

Coming home for Christmas, after so many years away was… confusing. I mean, it was wonderful to see everybody, and be a part of all of the family traditions and everything, but I was different. I still looked the same, and the family treated me the same. My mother suggested more than once that Sarah and I should get together to catch up, always pointing out that she was still single.

Colton, though; my little brother wasn’t little anymore. He’s a young man now, about to graduate from high school. I’m not sure he needs a big brother anymore. We will have to find a new way to relate to each other. A few days ago on Christmas eve I think we found it, though. Wrapping presents together on Christmas Eve is one of those things we’ve always done.

This year, we added something new. We came out to each other. Even more, Colton told me that he has fantasies about me. I can’t say I had thought about him the same way until that moment, but suddenly my sweet little brother was a hot young man that wanted to have sex with me. I had never denied my brother anything in our lives. I couldn’t start now. I didn’t want to. Taking his virginity under the family Christmas tree was one the strangest experiences of my life, but absolutely the hottest!

It turns out there is still something that I can teach my little brother. It’s so amazing actually fucking the guy I love more than almost anybody in the world. We can’t keep our hands off of each other. It is still a little bit awkward at times. I think neither of us can believe that this is happening.

We had another one of those moments this afternoon in the attic. It’s kind of funny that the room up there has been our playroom ever since our family moved into this house. We are just discovering some new games to play. We had been out exercising and came upstairs to cool off. It wasn’t long though before Colton was giving me that puppy dog look that I’m starting to recognize. There was nothing that I could do but pull my pants down and let him have his favorite chew toy.

It’s not like I wasn’t already hard as a rock thinking about having his soft lips wrapped around it. I laid down on the rug and he climbed on top of me so that I could eat his sweet hole while he sucked my cock.

He’s still not used to getting fucked and it’s not easy for him, but he grunts and whines and gives himself up to me, though. I’ve been more of a bottom than a top, but I love fucking my brother and I love that he loves me doing it. Once I get inside of him, it’s hard to control myself. I just want to pound my cock into him as deep and hard as I can, until I fill him up with my hot sticky load of brother cum.

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Director:Brian Fitzgibbons, Foxtrot
Producer:Legrand Wolf
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COLE

Cole has a secret that's been eating him up. Yes, he's gay. Yes, he fantasizes about men... But that's not it! Many boys his age think about getting fucked by other guys. Some look at hunky men, with their muscular and furry bodies and get wildly turned on. He likes other guys his age, but he also is wildly turned on by "daddies," especially those with big dicks. Hung handsome older men are a huge turn on for the boy. And none fascinate him sexually more than the man who raised him. The young man has been thinking about it for years, but he knows there's almost no way to bring it up or see it come true. It wasn't until Mr. Houser caught him jerking off to his dad's socks and underwear that the cat was out of the bag! He trusts and loves his handsome older daddy completely, but was still too scared to take the lead...and to say what he really wants...

Played by Cole Blue
COLTON

Colton is a classic-looking American boy with short, dark blonde hair and piercing hazel eyes. Colton is just finishing up his senior year of highschool. He likes sports, cars, gym class, and secretly fantasizes about guys. He also has a special affection for his big brother Cole, who is four years older.

Although well-liked by all and adored by his family, Colton has always felt like a bit of an outsider. He dearly loves his parents, and on top of that, desperately wants to be closer to his brother–whom he secretly adores.

So many secrets! And yet his life is about to take a thrilling turn for the better. A twist of fate will reveal to Colton that his brother has a secret or two to share with him as well…

Played by Colton Fox
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1. Silent Night 30mn
Christmas is a very special holiday in my family. This year, mom and dad are hosting and everyone will be coming over. My grandparents will be staying in my room during the holiday while they visit, so I was moved to my older brother Cole’s room in the meantime. Cole was going to arrive at any moment, and I suspected he might roll his eyes knowing we’d be sharing a room again. While I was getting the bunk bed set up and ready for use, I saw a photo of Cole in his track uniform back when he was a senior in high school. He is four years older than I am and so while I am just finishing up my senior year, he is completing his bachelor's degree. I always thought Cole looked so hot in that picture. So I took a moment to lie back in the bottom bunk, slip my jockeys down, and close my eyes… Suddenly the bedroom door slowly started to open! I barely had time to cover myself with a blanket when—lo and behold—Cole himself peeked in. I know I was totally red in the face, but I managed to keep cool and croaked out a weak hello. Always the kind-hearted and thoughtful person, Cole smiled warmly and sat down next to me on the bed. He thanked me for allowing him the top bunk. I remembered that Cole preferred the top bunk and I figured that concession might dull the annoyance of having to share a room again. I arched an eyebrow when Cole slid just slightly closer to me and replied that, in fact, he wasn’t annoyed at all. Then, before I could manage a reply, Cole winked and waltzed right back out the way he came. I didn’t know what to think, but I certainly knew that my dick was still hard. Later that evening after family dinner, I noticed that Cole had disappeared. The ‘spicy’ eggnog had certainly started to kick in with the adults and the festivities were really getting amped up. I figured that I would look around and see where my brother went off to. When I finally found Cole, he was exiting through the front door. I darted over to where he was and we sat down together outside on the top step of the porch. I asked if he was alright—honestly, he didn’t really seem all together at the dinner table. Cole seemed distant and distracted with deep inner thought. Cole confessed that he was overwhelmed by attention from the family in general. I couldn’t help but scoff just a bit. That wasn’t the Cole I knew! Besides, they were all just thrilled to see him again. I was thrilled to see him. Even now, my heart is beating fast. My brother and I spent some time catching up and discussing what we both had been up to in the half-year that he’d been gone. After a while, I could see that the mood had lightened a bit. Cole had smiled more in the half hour that we’d sat there on the porch together than I’d seen from him all day. Eventually, I asked Cole if he’d finished wrapping presents yet. He admitted that he hadn’t even gotten started. So we agreed to have a little one-on-one wrapping party later in the evening after the celebration was over and the parents had gone to bed. 2 A.M. rolls around and my brother and I were still wrapping presents. Truth be told, it was I who did most of the wrapping. Cole could barely focus on the task. He was far away somewhere; I wanted him to open up to me. I couldn’t take it anymore. So I just straight-up asked my brother why he had stayed away so long. He offered up some worrisome news about how he and his girlfriend Sara had broken up recently. Cole begged me not to say anything to our parents as they loved Sara and the break-up might upset them. I was definitely surprised to hear the relationship with Cole and Sara had ended. They had been high school sweethearts and were virtually inseparable. When I asked what had happened to cause the break-up, Cole got a little nervous all the sudden and could barely maintain eye contact with me. He tried to shrug the matter off and made some comment about how I’d understand when “I’m older”. Well, I wasn’t feeling that, so I spoke up and let my brother know about it. In addition, I shared that I’d been carrying around something that I felt was kind of awkward and needed to unburden myself of. Shortly after Cole had moved away to college, I had made a shocking discovery. The moment Cole had moved out I had taken over his bedroom as it was much bigger than my own. While I had been clearing out some random clutter left behind in Cole’s bedroom, I found some porn mags and a few XXX DVD’s. Gay ones. As I confessed this to my brother, he became perfectly still. Nearly four years had transpired and I had never breathed a word of it to anyone. Cole collected himself after a moment and surprised me with his response. He sheepishly offered a nervous half-smile and inquired if I had looked at the porn. We locked eyes. I can’t even begin to describe how fast my heart was racing. I could feel the heat of his body so close to mine—I was starting to sweat. I had indeed looked at the porn. Mesmerized, I had flipped through every page of each magazine in secret long after everyone else had gone to bed. Most of the guys in the mags were pretty hot, but that fact wasn’t exactly what had made my dick hard. Cole pressed me about what had turned me on so much. I swallowed hard, took a second to breathe, and then made another, life-changing confession: my intense arousal occurred in the moments that I fantasized about him touching himself while looking at the porn. The look on Cole’s face was absolutely priceless. A bead of sweat had formed on his own brow. I could tell his mind was blown and a thousand things must have been swirling through his head. I’d always had a crush on Cole, even as a little boy. Happening upon the gay porn just confirmed what I had not just suspected about my brother, but had also fantasized about countless times during the course of my young life. Now everything had changed. What happened next felt like a dream; it was the last thing I was expecting. Cole readjusted himself and got into a kneeling position in front of me. He began to slowly pull his pajama bottoms and underwear down, and his huge penis popped out. It was fully erect and, my word, it was a big one, and even more beautiful in its shape and girth than I had dreamed it would be. Transfixed, all I could do was stare. Cole inched even closer. My dreamy brother smiled kindly, and I could see in his eyes that he was confessing with his body what his voice couldn’t yet speak. I couldn’t speak, either. My hand began to move and it landed on Cole’s thigh. Cole’s held breath finally exploded out in a rush as my hand drew ever closer to his hardon. Finally, my brother took my hand and put it around his huge boner. The silky soft skin of his swollen erection felt amazing. As I carefully stroked and squeezed my brother’s throbbing penis, I felt a small trickle of precum ooze out and I instinctively rubbed that lubricant into the thick shaft and cockhead. I’m not really sure how much time passed while Cole let me play with his cock and massive balls. I leaned down and softly kissed the head of his hard-on. Cole hissed and moaned as I gingerly put my mouth around it. This was the first time that I had been with a guy, let alone giving head. I loved it right away: The taste and texture of my brother’s magnificent cock was even better than I had dreamed. Cole gasped and pushed his dick deeper into my mouth. I thought I might gag, but I didn’t. So we went faster. Pretty soon, I was swallowing Cole like we’d been doing it all of our lives. I had the wherewithal to realize that Cole would be going back to his university after the New Year. Then I wondered if Cole might be willing to take my virginity. I hoped beyond hope that he might consider it. All of this and much more went racing through my mind as my mouth and jaw began to adjust to the size of Cole’s hardon. Pretty soon, I was deep-throating him—with his guidance at first, but I quickly got the hang of it. At the same time, Cole started groping my ass. He lightly smacked my butt and when I looked up at him, he silently gestured for me to let up so he could remove my shirt. The second it was off, however, his drooling penis was right back inside my mouth. Suddenly, with a flick and twirl of his finger, my brother indicated that I should turn around. Instinctively, I got into the doggy position and took a deep breath. Cole pulled my pants down but kept my underwear on, exposing my bottom. He took long, shuddering breaths as he felt up every inch of my rear. I bit my lip as it was all I could do to refrain from begging him to take me. Cole reached out and pulled a large footstool cushion over and gestured for me to hop onto it. Once I did, he finally removed my jockeys. What came next, well… clearly my brother knew what he was doing. He began to simultaneously pull at my own aching boner while kissing and licking my smooth boy hole. Looking at the porno mags and seeing men eating one another out peaked my curiosity back when I first saw it. I didn’t think that Cole would be interested in that, as I was his little brother, but the way that his meaty, juicy tongue kept pushing deeper inside of me, I realized that I was dead wrong. Then I felt something else touch the pink entry of my puckering anus. Turned out to be Cole’s swollen cock head. I gripped the edge of the cushion and pushed my ass back. God I wanted this. My brother slowly, steadily, achingly pressed his hard-on inside of me. I concentrated on my breathing and also prayed that I wouldn’t cum before he could get all the way to the hilt. Before I knew it, we were rocking back and forth together in a fuck rhythm that had both of us crying out with mind-bending bliss. Cole loved me with a sensuous heat. I could only manage to gasp his name in response to each thrust. Once Cole had gotten my hole good and loosened up a bit, he pulled out and flipped me over onto my back. My tender pucker must have really tightened up again while I switched positions because it took nearly as long to re-enter me as it did the first time. Cole’s fuck thrusts were getting more hurried and I could see by the look on his face that he was getting close. Then, with a joyous, mighty heave, my brother drove his meat even deeper than before. His cockhead hit a place that I wasn’t aware existed. The eye-popping shockwaves of pleasure rippled over and over throughout my entire body. I came hard and I didn’t even touch myself! Once Cole saw that happen, he immediately pulled out and shot a load all over my body. Big brother was gulping air at this point; and quite frankly, I couldn’t see straight. Finally, Cole put his still hard penis back inside my still hungry hole. He leaned over and gave me the hottest, sweetest kiss. After a long, hazy daze in each other’s arms, I eventually recalled that real life would emerge again in the morning. Our love would have to remain just between us. As I clung to my brother and kissed him back, I clearly and undeniably understood a powerful truth: all I had genuinely wished for my entire life was for Cole to be truly mine—and me, his...
2. Bunk Mates 25mn
I woke up with morning wood and laid there in bed stroking myself. The sun was coming through the window just like any ordinary morning but, this time, my world was different. Last night I told my big brother Cole that I had found the gay porn he left behind in his room when he went away to college, and I admitted that I had looked at it. Then—I’m not sure why really, I guess I just needed to—I told him that the thing that really turned me on was thinking about him jacking off to it. I didn’t know how he would react, but we’ve always been close so I didn’t think he would react badly. He asked me if I wanted to see his cock and I said, “yes.” The next thing I knew I was sucking it all the way down to his hilt. It tasted so good! He put me up on an ottoman and started eating my ass. I had seen pictures in his magazines but I never imagined that it would feel so good. When he asked if he could fuck me, there was nothing I ever wanted so bad in my life. I thought it might hurt but it didn’t, not really. When I woke up this morning, I wasn’t even sore, but my hole did feel different. Now I know what it feels like to have a guy’s cock in it; my hot, sexy, sweet, incredible, brother’s cock. And I know what he tastes like, too. It’s like I can still taste him. I guess that’s what losing your virginity does to you. It’s so crazy. I can hardly believe it happened, but it did. Cole was still asleep. My cock was so hard it hurt. I just laid there, stroking myself and replaying the last night over and over in my head. I was a little bit nervous. I mean, I was cool with what happened. More than cool! I wanted to do it over and over again. I thought about guys at school that I have crushes on but, after last night, I couldn’t really imagine having sex with them. I just wanted my brother. The thing was, did Cole want me? What we did just kind of… happened. I’m sure he wasn’t planning on it. I sure wasn’t. I didn’t know if he would want to do it again. He might even regret it. It was just so much that had happened so fast and left so many questions, but even my anxiety didn’t make my cock go soft. It just kept throbbing, and I kept stroking it. Then I looked up and saw my brother’s stiff throbbing rod poking down from between the bunk bed slats. I guess that answered a lot of my questions. I reached up and touched it. It seemed even bigger than the night before, flashing back to when my brother had shoved the whole thing deep in my hole and up inside my body, and I took it, and begged for more. I was ready to beg for more, again. I reached up and stroked it, but just a little bit, before I sat up and licked the precum off of his head and then let it slide between my lips. It was as good as I remembered: so warm and alive, and his juice was so sweet and musky. He climbed down out of the bunk and we didn’t say anything. He just sat down on the edge of my bed and I went back to sucking, getting more and more turned on by his moans of pleasure. I think he was close to coming when he pushed me off and got me on my knees where he could get to my ass. He yanked my briefs down and started eating my hole. When I couldn’t stand it anymore, I stood up and offered him my ass. He actually asked if I was sure I wanted to do it again. I didn’t waste any words, just grunted, “Uh huh.” He fucked me even harder than last night and I couldn’t believe it was even better! This time he didn’t pull out, he just sped up faster and faster until he let out a deep grunt and I felt the sticky warmth of my brother's cum filling my hole.
3. Big Brother 28mn
My family has always been very close. I mean, that’s not a bad thing at all. I have friends whose parents split and their mom went to work and pretty much left them to raise themselves, and others whose parents were so busy spending their money that they hardly remembered that they had kids. I’m glad my family was close, but sometimes that makes it difficult to set yourself apart; to figure out who you are outside of their expectations and assumptions. I’ve always loved my little brother. From the time he was born my parents were telling me that I was older and I needed to take care of him and protect him. That never felt like a burden. It was… I don’t know… a purpose. It made me feel proud and special to be the one with experience who knew things; the one that Colton looked up to. As we both got older, though, he could do things on his own and make his own choices, and I began to realize I didn’t know everything and make my own mistakes, I just hoped that he still looked up to me. I’m four years older, though, and it was inevitable that I would go away to college and leave him behind. I didn’t have to stay away, though. I chose that. I started dating my girlfriend, Sarah, before I knew I was gay, even before I was seriously thinking about sex. We were more best friends than a couple but, in high school, guys can’t be friends with girls unless they are dating so that’s what we called hanging out together. Sarah came from a proper family so I think she was relieved that I wasn’t pressuring her for sex. For me, one of the first clues that I had that I was gay was the fact that, as much as I liked her, I didn’t want to have sex with her. I think it took me longer than a lot of gay boys to figure things out because I really like older men more than guys my age and that was a whole other thing to come to terms with. At any rate, I had a lot of things to figure out about myself. Going away to college was a good time to break up with Sarah. She took it well. I think she always knew that we were really just friends. Actually, my mother took it harder than Sarah. She was already thinking about our wedding and how pretty our kids would be. In her mind, it was a done deal, and one she was happy to accept. So, when I found myself out on my own at college, the freedom was a relief. Every young guy feels some of that when they go away to school, but straight guys don’t have the type of secrets that gay guys do. I left home just as my little brother was starting high school and facing his own sexual awakening. Just at the time he might have needed me most, I walked out of his life and got “too busy” to come back. Coming home for Christmas, after so many years away was… confusing. I mean, it was wonderful to see everybody, and be a part of all of the family traditions and everything, but I was different. I still looked the same, and the family treated me the same. My mother suggested more than once that Sarah and I should get together to catch up, always pointing out that she was still single. Colton, though; my little brother wasn’t little anymore. He’s a young man now, about to graduate from high school. I’m not sure he needs a big brother anymore. We will have to find a new way to relate to each other. A few days ago on Christmas eve I think we found it, though. Wrapping presents together on Christmas Eve is one of those things we’ve always done. This year, we added something new. We came out to each other. Even more, Colton told me that he has fantasies about me. I can’t say I had thought about him the same way until that moment, but suddenly my sweet little brother was a hot young man that wanted to have sex with me. I had never denied my brother anything in our lives. I couldn’t start now. I didn’t want to. Taking his virginity under the family Christmas tree was one the strangest experiences of my life, but absolutely the hottest! It turns out there is still something that I can teach my little brother. It’s so amazing actually fucking the guy I love more than almost anybody in the world. We can’t keep our hands off of each other. It is still a little bit awkward at times. I think neither of us can believe that this is happening. We had another one of those moments this afternoon in the attic. It’s kind of funny that the room up there has been our playroom ever since our family moved into this house. We are just discovering some new games to play. We had been out exercising and came upstairs to cool off. It wasn’t long though before Colton was giving me that puppy dog look that I’m starting to recognize. There was nothing that I could do but pull my pants down and let him have his favorite chew toy. It’s not like I wasn’t already hard as a rock thinking about having his soft lips wrapped around it. I laid down on the rug and he climbed on top of me so that I could eat his sweet hole while he sucked my cock. He’s still not used to getting fucked and it’s not easy for him, but he grunts and whines and gives himself up to me, though. I’ve been more of a bottom than a top, but I love fucking my brother and I love that he loves me doing it. Once I get inside of him, it’s hard to control myself. I just want to pound my cock into him as deep and hard as I can, until I fill him up with my hot sticky load of brother cum.
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