Boarding School Sexcapades : The Vacation Incident II
After dinner, didn’t have much time to talk or flirt around as we were in the drawing room with my parents. We talked about our time at the school, Vishnu’s home and the life there. We talked late into the night. When it came time for the sleeping arrangements, I could only watch as my brother and him went into their room and shut the door, and I had to go to my room. I sighed. I lied down on my bed, and waited. I was hoping that he would sneak out of their room and come to me. I don’t know how long I waited like that, but after what seemed like days, I heard him come. He came, turned on the lights to the bathroom and went to pee. My heart was beating hard, but when he came out, he didn’t come to my bed, but went back to their room. I was extremely disappointed. Sometime later, I fell asleep.
I don’t know how, I don’t know why, I don’t know when, but I woke up with a clear mind and no hint of sleepiness. By the darkness outside my window, I assumed it to be sometime before sunrise, the darkest part of the night. I have no recollection of a conscious thought, but I got out of bed. I slowly, and gingerly made my way through the dark yet familiar house towards my brother’s room. The door was an old-school two-pained door, and had no lock on it, so I delicately pushed the two halves open and peered inside. By now, my eyes had grown accustomed to the dark, and I could make out the shapes in the room. There was a faint light coming through the window, from the backlight of the house next-door, and I saw that my brother as sleeping on the side of the bed adjacent to the wall, as I knew he did. Vishnu was sleeping at the other edge of the king-size bed, and I thanked the stars for this lucky stroke, because if they had exchanged the sleeping arrangements, I would have had a much harder time.
I stepped lightly into the room, and made my way to the edge of the bed. I didn’t know what to do, so I sat down next to the bed. I felt the heat coming off of Vishnu’s sleeping body. For a moment, I hesitated. What the hell was I doing? But then he stirred, his blanket shifted and revealed his naked torso, and my mind was cleared of all thought. Next moment, I found my right palm rise, and snake its way on to his belly. His warm belly was rising and falling slowly, his breathing relaxed. I slid my palm down his belly, and they came to rest on the knot of his lungi. My other palm slithered under the blanket and slid under the slit of the lungi and traced a line up is left thigh. He took a long breath, suddenly, and his body twisted a little, but he didn’t wake up. So I slid my left arm up, and rested it on his crotch, over his briefs. It was very warm. I felt the blood thickening up his cock as I ran my palm over it, while my other hand was still tracing circles around his bellybutton. Then, I looked up and saw his eyes looking at me. I froze. He wasn’t sleeping at all, all this time. I didn’t know what to do. My body shut down. He turned his body towards me, and lifted my right hand towards his face, and kissed my palm. That was incentive enough. I untied his lungi, and slid his briefs down his leg, and his erection sprang forth into my welcoming palm. While my left hand worked on his cock, he had started to lick the fingers of my right palm. I was straining my ears, listening to any hint that my brother was waking up, but there was no sound. Sure of myself n, I moved up, and kissed his lips. They were welcoming, and warm and opened up for me to explore. He tasted good, somehow. I was kneeling on the floor now, and his arms were caressing my back, my arms holding his face up to mine.
I went down his torso, my mouth tasting a trail down him all the way to his belly, and then, I took him in my mouth. As I tasted him, I realised that I liked it better than I expected. He wasn’t the biggest, nor was he the widest, but he was easily the best, in a way. I liked the taste of him in my mouth. As I used my tongue and mouth on him, he moaned ever so lightly, and his hands were in my hair. After I had sucked on his throbbing dick for a bit, I stood up, and he pulled me to his face and hungrily went down on me. He was really good at it, the way his tongue twisted around the head and slithered up and down the shaft. His palms were on my ass, kneading and rolling them as his mouth moved up and down on my dick, and it was all I could do not to cum in his mouth. As he sucked on my cock, I was jerking him off with my left hand. Then I slid myself out of his mouth, and knelt down to suck his dick again, but he pulled my legs over his face, and suddenly I was on all fours over him, my mouth wrapped around his cock, his working steadily on mine. All thought of keeping as quite as possible, and a sleeping sibling went out the window as we both were completely immersed in each other. His finger was running up and down between my cheeks, grazing the sensitive circle around the rear-iris, and my won palms were exploring his ass as best as they could, my tongue making a path from his cock to his balls and then back to his delicious head. I knew he was close, and I was too. I felt his belly tighten, and his ass constrict, and I knew he was about to blow, so I took him in my hand and started jerking him. And then, he came, jets of warm wetness shooting out of him and onto my palms as they moved up and down. His belly rippled with his orgasm, and I felt his legs tighten and twitch as it rocked his whole body. And then, without me being able to stop it, I came as well, right in his mouth as he was still sucking on me. He lapped it in his mouth, his tongue working on my throbbing, extra sensitive head as he swallowed my load without stopping for breath. I was shocked. This was the first time someone had let me cum in their mouth, and it felt wonderful, as he continued licking my dick, and I felt my legs buckle from the orgasm and the sensations that shot like current through me. When he had finished, he tapped me on the ass, and pulled my face up to his, and kissed me. I gave a quick nibble on his nipple. I almost felt like giggling, but then my brother let out a cough in his sleep, and we were suddenly brought back to reality. I gave him another quick peck on his lips, pulled up my shorts and sneaked back into my room.
The sun had started to rise. I could hear my mother in the kitchen. I creeped into my room, crept under my pillows, and slept with a smile on my face.