Swallowing Justin – Part 4
My first sexual experience was with my brother Justin right after I turned sixteen. It was hard when he left for college since I had been having sex with him daily, sometimes several times daily for a solid year. Him leaving not only made me miss him terribly as a friend and brother, but I missed him as a lover too. The cravings Justin had satisfied for me several times a day quickly began to mount to much more than masturbation alone would be able to handle. Somehow I could always get the physical pleasure taken care of but the excitement and the emotion that was absent always left me with a strong desire to have more. Sometimes that desire would grow even stronger after I climaxed. In September, I visited Justin for the first …