Big Brothers

I’m 65 now but when I was 11 and my older brother was 16 we used to go skinny dipping down at Big creek. There was a nice secluded swimming hole about a mile from the bridge. I really enjoy swimming in the muddy red water of the stream, but what I most enjoyed was seeing my brother Rudy naked. I never let on that I had in interest in seeing him naked as I didn’t want him to call me a fag. But even chance I got I would steal a glance down at my older brother’s crotch while we were at the swimming hole.

His dick was smaller than mine and skinny but it was his huge balls that I enjoyed looking at most. They were gigantic. It was like looking at the balls of daddy’s prize bull! I would sneak away saying I had to take a shit and jack off my long fat dick after getting a good look at my older bother’s balls. And even to this day I still jack off thinking about seeing him naked and his huge balls swinging between his legs as we splashed in the swimming hole when we were kids.

Well after he joined he Air Force and left home at 17 I never got to see his beautiful balls again. That is not until last week when he came down from Virginia to visit me. You see I stayed on and took over daddy’s farm while my brother made the Air Force his career.

My wife died a couple years ago and my brother has been divorced for over fifteen years, so it was just me and him at the old farm house. And I swear it felt like we were kids again as I showed him around the farm and pointed out all the changes I had made. But all the time we were driving around in the truck, I found myself glance over and my 70 year old brother’s crotch. He was wearing a pair of loose green work slacks, still there was no mistaking the huge bulge in the crotch of his slacks.

The impulse to see my older brother 70yo set of bull balls came over me like when I was a kid and we were down at the swimming hole. “Hey, remember when we used to go swimming down at Big Creek?” I found myself asking Rudy.

“Hell yea, I remember.” My brother said and laughed. “I also remember you running off and jerking off almost ever time we went swimming.” He added and laughed.

“You spied on me?” I said in shock.

“Yea. I guess I was wishing that I had dick as big and thick as yours. I swear I used to think you had the biggest thickest dick in the world and you were still a little kid.” The old man who was also my brother said as I pulled up in front of the new barn I had built four years ago.

I started laughing.

“What so funny?”

“Well, I was jacking off because I thought you had the biggest balls in the world.”

“Really?” Rudy said and then we were both laughing.

“Two bad one of us didn’t get both the bull balls and the horse dick.” I said.

“And what would that have left the other one with?” Rudy answered. He reached up and ran his fingers through his mop of solid white hair. I felt a tinge of jealousness as I didn’t have a hair on my head and here my older brother was like a big hairy old gorilla.

“You got the big balls and the hair.” I complained. “Hell, I’m almost as hairless as a new born baby.” I added.

“What you never grew in air on the smooth body of yours?” Rudy asked.

“Shit I hairy as a bear.”

“I got to take a leak.” I announced as we entered the barn. I walked over to behind the barn door and unzipped my overalls. Then as I pulled out my dick I was aware of my 70yo brother beside me.

“Yea, I got to piss too.” he said unzipping his slacks and pulling out his skinny little dick.

I glanced over at it. “You probably just want to see how big my dick still is?” I accused.

“Hell, why the hell not.” Rudy answered and he leaned down to get a closer look at my old pecker. “Damn, it’s grown even bigger than when we were kids. You mush have a foot of dick between your legs. Then the old man reached into his fly and struggled to get his massive balls out of through his fly.

I couldn’t believe the size of my older brother’s balls. They were enormous. And I couldn’t stop myself from reaching my hand down to touch his gray haired balls. “Damn, they are something!” I exclaimed.

Suddenly I felt my older brother hands on my shoulders. He applied a sudden quick downward pressure that drove me to my knees.

“Lick them. I know you’ve been wanting to have a go at my balls since we were kids.” He said as he grabbed me behind my bald head and pulled my face into his crotch.

I signed as my face was pushed into his massive balls. Yes, this is what I’ve always wanted, I found myself thinking. Then I was licking his old gray haired balls like they were two giant lollipops!

“Yes, little faggot brother. Lick them. Lick them you old faggot!” My brother called out as he pushed my face even harder against his balls. “Bite them. Eat my big balls.”

I sank my teeth immediately into my 70yo brother’s balls. He squealed like a stuck pig but didn’t push me away. I bite on them as hard as I could without breaking the skin as my brother squealed and tossed his head from side to side. I love it. Then I stop biting his balls and began to slap them with my open hand. My brother yelled and went wild each time I struck his enormous balls. He did a jerky dance with each blow. And his little thin dick began to jerk up and down in such rapid succession that I knew the old man was fixing to cum.

Then I did something that I had never before done or even thought about doing, I took the head of my 70yo brother in my mouth and began to suck it! Immediately he squirted his monster load into my mouth. Instead of being repulsed by him cuming in my mouth, I started to swallow his cum.

When my brother’s old dick stop squirting cum, I rose to my feet. My huge dick was still rock but I thought the action was over. After him calling me a faggot, I didn’t think he was going to suck me dick too. Well, I was right about him not sucking my dick, but my older brother really threw me a surprise when he walked up to a wall of the barn and pulled his pants and short down until his white hairy air was completely exposed. Then he leaned over with his hands against the oak planks of the barn. “Fuck me with that old horse dick of yours.” He shocked me by saying as he pulled a small tub of KY out of the right pocket of his slacks and smeared a generous amount on his ass bud.

“What?” I asked thinking that I certainly couldn’t have heard him correctly.

“Hell, I been wanting you to fuck me with that horse dick of yours since we were kids. Come on and shove it into me. It will not be the first time I been fucked. Hell, I used to let four or five of my orderlies fuck me one after the other. I can take it.” My 70 year old brother informed me. “Guess, I’m the fag in the family.” Rudy turned his lined weathered face toward me and added. “Hell, why do you think Jennifer divorced me? Cause I wouldn’t touch her nasty pussy any more.”

That’s all I need to ear. The sight of my older brother’s pale hairy ass was like a magnet. Suddenly I was behind him gripping him by his hips and pushed my huge fat dick straight toward his hairy asshole. And let me tell you that at that moment it looked better than any pussy I had ever seen in my life.

I don’t know what I expected as my dick touched my 70 year old brother’s asshole. I really didn’t think it would feel as good as fucking a pussy. I was wrong. God! His asshole was on fire as I pushed the huge head of my hard old pecker into his hole. I felt like I was fucking hot liquid pussy as I shoved my fat pecker halfway up my 70 year old brother asshole. He grunted and straighten up but took my dick like a man. Then I shoved the rest of it inside of him and my brother called out my name.

I was lost on pleasure. I fucked him harder than I had ever fucked a women. It was wonderful to feel his hair ass against my stomach. Then I reached around him and grabbed his huge balls in both hands and held on to them as I fucked him. It was delicious! But way to quickly it was over. After only two minutes of fucking his asshole, I shot off the load of my life.

Then we were both lying on the on bails of straw with our pants still down looking at one another. “Damn, I just wished you had done that to me when we were kids.” My 70 year old brother told me. And I wished I had taken the bull by the horns . . . Ah well, bull balls back then too.