Recently, I've been reading the stories here on NakedPapis. Ha, well this has prompted me to write about an encounter I had with my step hermano, a week ago. So, my name is Pablo and my older step bro is Xavier.

Xavi is 19, with a birthday coming up. He's 5'11", about 185 lbs with a well cut body, a nice bubble butt, brown eyes, black hair and has a goatee. I'm 19 as well, average body not fat, but not skinny as hell either. I'm 5'10" and somewhere around 170 lbs, brown eyes, and black hair.

Being 19, it was time to move out of our parents house. With my eldest step bro already living on his own, I was like, Damn I want to be independent like him.

So, I called him up and asked him, "What's good papi?"

He said, "What it do nacho?" (Yeah there's a funny story around that one.)

I decided to cut right to the chase.. "ayee you think I could move in with you?"

There was a long silence. Xavi is known for needing his space, so I didn't know how he was going to respond. To my surprise he said, "How quick you looking to move in?"

He had this deep commanding voice that kinda made me melt in my own skin. I quickly replied, "How about today?"

He said "Fuck, I'll be there in an hour."

Sure enough he came on time. We packed my shit up including the bed and were at his place in about twenty minutes. He lived in a two bedroom apartment, everything was clean, and the house smelled of cinnamon...

I think he had been baking. Since he didn't have a girl at the moment, he said I could take the other room, but he hadn't finished painting so he said "You can take my room until I get the other one together."

I could have cared less. Time went by. He asked, "You want to go catch a movie?"

I said "I'm down ese."

We got back three hours later. He said, "I'm going to go take a shower, make yourself at home".

That's exactly what I did. I changed into a grey wife beater and some white nike shorts. I plopped down on the couch. Fifteen minutes later, out he came. He strolled right by me wearing nothing but a towel while drying off his curly hair. Catching a whiff of his favorite cologne, gio armani.

He walked into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water, and I couldn't help myself but peak over the brim of the couch. I saw his six pack glowing, with water still running down his chest. I think he was cutting up a lemon or something.

He walked past again, headed for the bedroom. I pretended I couldn't find the remote for the tv, so I shouted, "Yo bro is the remote in there!?"

He replied, "I don't know."

That's all I needed. First I peered around the frame of the door hoping to catch a glimpse of his pito. Wish granted. To my surprise, I saw a nice uncut cock dangling there, with a good set of balls. Looked about 6 inches. So I went right through the door, and said, "Hey don't mind me."

He looked over his shoulder, and said "Damn, you could have knocked!"

I was like, "My bad bro."

I stood there, staring at him, reaching for a fresh shirt out the closet. That ass looked even better than I imagined. It looked firm and moist. I felt my mouth water a bit. I couldn't help but touch it. But he turned around, and I stopped dead in my tracks.

He said, "Can I help you with something?"

I stood there staring into his warm eyes, dumbfounded. He started grinning. At that moment he knew what was up.

He pushed me onto the bed. I knew my cover had been blown! He locked the door and said, "Come on fucker, this is what you've been waiting for! Show daddy what you can do."

I walked over and dropped to my knees. He smacked me with his cock a few times, and shoved it into my mouth. What once was 6 inches grew to at least 7.5 or 8 inches long and really thick too.

I could taste his precum. He began face fucking me for a good five minutes. I inhaled the aroma of his crotch hair. It was like ecstasy. He started pushing his dick deeper down my throat and I started to gag. I didn't care, I was in heaven.

He was letting out deep moans with every thrust. He shot two thick loads of his milk into my mouth. It was sweet. I finished up by licking his dick clean. He took his dick out my mouth and ordered me to take my clothes off. I did. But I guess I wasn't fast enough.

He picked me up and threw me to the bed. He then ripped off my boxers which he would later find out were his, like an animal. He warned me, "I'm going to make you mine! Tell papi chulo how you want it!"

He crawled up the bed and started kissing me, biting my bottom lip. His muscular hands holding me in place. Occasionally pinching my right nipple.

He then went down on my dick and sucked it like a pro. It felt better than any blow job a girl had given me! He fondled my sack. It tickled a bit, making me squirm around. I knew what was coming.

He got up off me and put my legs over his shoulders. I felt the head of his cock poking at my hole. He said, "Hey, take a deep breath. it will only hurt a little bit."

With that he pushed his head in. If felt like I was being split in half. I screamed. It hurt soooooooo bad.

He said, "Aww shut the fuck up pinche puto! You asked for it. Why you ask for cock if you can't take it," and he stuck it in even deeper.

My eyes rolled back into my head and I started panicking, staring at the back board, looking for something to focus on. My legs felt weak and I thought I was going to take a shit right there in his bed and on his dick.

I didn't dare tell him to stop, I wanted to please him. Fortunately he wasn't gaining any ground, so he flipped me over and I begged him "doggy style PLEASE!" trying to catch my breath. He gave my ass a smack or two.

Still feeling my asshole aching from his thick piece of meat. He spat on the head of his cock and said, "Don't worry I'll be gentle."

He pushed me into a downward position, and I felt his warm cock start invading my warm man pussy. It didn't hurt as bad, but I still felt helpless. His hands grabbed me by the waqist and slowly started to fuck me. With every thrust I let out a little whimper trying to ease the pain.

He didn't say much, he just started to pump my ass faster and faster. I really started moaning like a little bitch now. I felt his dick grow in my ass. The head felt bigger and he started to tense up. I heard a sigh of relief and felt several squirts of warm leche fill my ass. But it wasn't over yet. He pushed me onto my stomach and spread my legs in the shape of a V. He clambered on top of me, feeling all 180 lbs of him resting on top of me. His dick resting between my cheeks.

After gently nibbling on my ear he whispered, "Bite the pillow."

I did. He used his left arm to support himself and took his right hand and pushed his dick down into my now gaping hole. It slipped right in, and I let out a sigh of relief. He interlocked my arms with his and grabbed my wrists. He began to fuck me hard. I mean like a machine.

All you could hear was the bed squeaking. I couldn't let out a sound. My mouth was just open and my eyes tightly closed. I felt my dick getting hard as he kept hitting my prostate. I needed to cum, but couldn't reach my dick because he had me pinned. It wasn't too long before I started letting loose, "ahhhhhh" feeling the hot cum squished between the bed and myself.

"Daddy, I fucking love you," I said with my head buried in the pillow. I don't think he knew exactly what I said because he kept fucking me harder and harder.

My ass started to loosen up even more, and the feeling of his balls constantly hitting up against my cheeks made me horny all over again. Eventually he came in my ass a few more times. We laid there for about twenty minutes afterwards, before we were at it again. Only been a week and we've done it three times.

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