Admiring James
#14 of Shorts (< 500 words)
Inspiration art: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41064666
Special thanks to Telegram Tollous for tempting me to write this
James struggled to squeeze into his latest shirt. He gave a solid flex only to see the shirt pop at its seams. He was building muscle faster than he thought he could. His little bro Jake could only sit and peer through the doorframe in amazement. He wanted to have his big bro's arms and chest, he wanted to feel those muscles tense and clench. He wanted to be held in a headlock, feeling his bro's bicep tense and grow as he was forced to breath his big bro's pit musk.
James slid his torn shirt off, showing off his heavily muscled chest and stomach. He was slick with sweat and musk. Jake, peering through the doorway, wanted to bury his face in those pecs and abs. His cock throbbed in desire watching his muscled bro rip his clothing off. All that remained was that skimpy thong. James always was a perv like that. His thong barely concealed the outline of his girthy dick, circled and outlined with musty blue pubes.
James turned to drop his skimpy thong, giving Jake a full view of that ass. His crack was lined with wispy hairs that concealed a pink puckering hole. Jake's cock was practically knocking on the door as his brother turned to reveal his dangling cock, decked with a cum-filled nutsack and wreathed about with tangled blue hairs.
God, what Jake would give to be buried in that crotch, huffing his bro's musk. He'd want to tongue each throbbing muscle till his face rested against his bro's cock, feeling it pulse in time with his heartbeat. He'd want to slide his tongue all over his bro's dick to taste the full palette of stale piss, unwashed cum, and salty sweat. For now, he'd have to jerk his dick and imagine, but one day he'd be bold enough to bust in and stuff his mouth where it belongs.