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So I asked them “Does anyone else know?” “No, they don’t.
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We did it for the first time last vacation.” “How long have you been doing this?” I asked. Regaining my composure I said, “So you do this?!” “Shruti…” this time it was Santosh who spoke, “we just did this to satisfy our bodies’ needs.” we don’t have any girlfriends…” he said sadly, almost on the verge of crying. My brother’s shoulders slumped, he was caught after all. “What are you doing?!” I fumed, keeping my voice low but firm. I noticed Santosh frantically trying to do the same, his cock shrivelled. My brother grabbed a bedsheet trying to cover his cock. The sheer look of terror on their faces, as Santosh pulled out of my brother’s ass. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open, storming into the room. I had made my decision, I was going to confront them. Involuntarily, the sheer erotic sight made me reach for my crotch and slowly start to rub it.Īfter 2 or 3 minutes, my senses returned. I heard Shravan say “Oh baby fuck me like that, you seem bigger than last time!” So they had been doing this in the past too? All those questions were swimming in my head, driving me crazy. Santosh had lifted my brother’s legs wide apart in the form of a V, and he was fucking my brother’s ass! My brother was making expressions of pain but I could see he was enjoying it, as he was stroking his cock. When I finally mustered the courage to look again, I saw my brother lying on his back on the edge of the bed. I could not believe what I was seeing! My brother and my cousin having gay sex! Not that I had anything against gay sex, but I was shocked to see the two of them, doing it right in front of me! I pulled myself away from the door and slowly took deep breaths, trying to figure things out. “Time to get that thing inside me” he grinned. My brother was sucking Santosh’s dick, making all those slurpy sounds! Santosh was the one moaning softly, “Ah you are so good baby, just so good.” Even as my head reeled and I held the wall to support myself, Shravan stopped sucking and stood up. Santosh was standing over him, also naked, his hands on his hips, his head arched in pleasure, eyes closed. Through the gleam of streetlights outside the frosted glass window, I saw my brother was naked, his knees on the ground. What I saw made the breath go out of my lungs. I summoned up all my courage and dared to peek through the door. My heart was beating so wildly that I thought it would burst through my chest. I thought they were watching porn, but the room didn’t have any glow from the computer screens. I could not believe it, but I was hearing soft moaning and slurping sounds. I tiptoed next to the door, and listened intently. I could see the door was open about three inches. Without making a sound, I made my way in the dark across the hall towards Santosh’s room. I wanted to see what he was up to, so I waited for about 20 more minutes. Satisfied, he left but left the door half open. He had probably come to check if I was asleep. My heart was thumping wildly, but I didn’t move.
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After about 15 minutes, I heard my door slowly crack open, faintly. Tired though I was, I didn’t feel like sleeping at all. Thoughts of what my brother might be up to, occupying my mind, I pulled the covers and tried to sleep. Santosh stayed in his room most of the day, surfing the net. I settled in bed at about 1030pm, I did not want to disturb my brother, but somehow I could sense something odd. When he suggested I should go sleep early, I thought maybe he wanted to have a long phone call with some girl and didn’t want me snooping. It seemed he was excited about something, but he wouldn’t say what. Shravan had been behaving a little odd that day. In the evening, my two female cousins went off to a sleepover party at their friend’s place, the other male cousin was on a night out with his friends, so it was just my brother Shravan, Santosh, (the other cousin) and myself. There was a wedding in the family and all the elders had gone out of town for shopping, leaving my brother and I at our cousin’s place. We were at our cousin’s place, spending a weekend.