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"Alright, you're on. What's your bet?"

Your older brother-become-roommate smirked at you and ruffled your hair. You had been trying to get back into shape after quarantine, so you bet him that you could do more squats than him. You had this one in the bag - you at least had been out running. Your brother preferred to work on growing his beer belly, even though he had played football in the past. You grinned with confidence, ready to announce your bet: "If I win, then you cook dinner." Your big bear bro looked down at you with a devious grin.

"And if I win, you suck my dick."

He smirked and burst into laughing as your jaw dropped and you audibly gasped. He ruffled your hair and gave you a good slap on the back.

"I'm just kidding man, all in good fun."

You both stood face-to-face in the living room, ready to exercise. Your bro slid off his t-shirt and tossed it to the side, revealing his soft yet still shapely body, bouncing chest muscles complete with bulging arms and a slight belly. Damn, he may have some pudge, but he's still in shape. And he's as hot as you remember. If he knew how many loads you busted to him, maybe he'd know how much you want to lose this bet.

Your bodies both dipped down as you each bent your legs and lowered into a squat, counting each one in tandem. By 15 you began to break a sweat. At 25, your legs began to burn. At 40, your leg muscles began to spasm. Your brother kept pace with every squat, his head slouched over as he breathed deeply, nearly in a trace. He huffed and looked back up at you.

"You feel like quitting yet?" he panted out.

You shook your head and just focused on your breathing. He again dropped his head to stare at the floor. You both were beginning to drip with sweat and the room began to reek of manliness and echo with your joint panting. How the fuck was he still keeping up? I'll bet the asshole practices by squatting on and riding the dildo you once saw haphazardly left on his nightstand. You looked up to see his pants slowly tenting, and your heart stopped.

Your legs dropped out from under you, sending you collapsing onto the floor. Your brother immediately ran over to your side.

"Bro, that was a hard fall! You okay?"

His stench wafted over you as you brushed yourself off and he helped you up with a smile. You lost the bet...

"Well, I'm pooped. I'm gonna take a nap before dinner."

"What about the bet?" you coyly asked.

"Man, don't worry about it. I was just joking."

He gave you a slap on the back before he headed off to his bedroom. You tried to hide your disappointment. An hour passed and dinnertime was coming up, so you peeked your head into his room. He must have been so sweaty that he ripped all his clothing off before flopping into bed. You surveyed his hairy body, some of the fuzz matted with his sweat. Then you saw it - his dick was semi-hard, wrapped with a wreath of deep brown pubes, and lazily bouncing on his thigh.

You tiptoed into the room amid his lightening snoring and slowly crawled onto the bed until you were hovering over his cock. You were a man of your word. As you lowered your lips to envelop his cock, you looked up to see one of his eyes idly open and watching your every move. You froze as he murmured in a daze.

"So you did want to suck it... I knew it. Love ya bro..."

He drifted off into a daze, but not before reaching down to ruffle your hair again. Your hand grasped the base of your bro's cock and you brushed against his thick layer of musky fur. He hadn't showered and his crotch was rich with the aroma of the man you wanted to grow up to be. Your tongue slithered over his head and your tongue was stung by his salty flavor - not only was he sweaty, but he was also dripping pre. Maybe he was dreaming about you doing this.

He didn't last long in your mouth - your cock looked nearly like his and you knew just when and where to flick your tongue, when to gag, and when to squeeze his fluffy sack to bring him to a breath-taking orgasm in your mouth. He arched his back as he launched his load into you and you swallowed every bitter drop of your bro's seed that graced your tongue. He looked down at you now, fully awake.

"Shit bro, that was awesome! High-five! Dinner's on me tonight."

You already had your fill, but you could go for another round.