Bruno and Bradley
This little gem is from years ago, one of the first stories I wrote actually. It's based off of a Sims 2: University game I had going, with two brothers who went to Uni together, with the younger brother being a massively-muscular bara hunk of course. I never got around to actually continuing it, but there's a good chunk of story here, and I like to think it's pretty good.
The car drove away and here they were, standing before the house they would call home for the next two years. Bruno turned to his younger brother, craning his head up to get sight of his face. His brother, Bradley, was an immense size; a combination of multiple growth spurts and his obsession with fitness resulted in him being two feet taller than Bruno and about five times heavier.
"Here we are then, Canyonside House, you nervous?", Bruno gave a warm, reassuring smile to the clearly perturbed hulk of a man who held his hands together as he looked over the large building.
"A little, but you're here so i'm sure i'll settle in in no time", he beamed and the pair climbed the steps and entered the house.
"Ah, here are some now, greetings, I take it you're two of our students, yes?", a tall, slightly-greying man walked over to them, nodding in greetings, beside him was a shorter but stockier black-haired man who also gave them a nod.
"Yes that's us, Bruno and Bradley Hutchins", Bruno bowed perhaps over-formally as his brother gave a small wave, the older man looking through a list of names in his notebook and tapping it a few times.
"Right here, yes, since you two are the first students you have the first pick of which room you wish to stay in, have a look around each one and place this on the outside of the door of the room you wish to claim as your own", he proceeded to hand them each a large photograph of themselves which they looked at puzzled.
"After that I suggest you get on the phone to Student Administration and tell them which subject you're majoring in so they can mail out timetables and course information". Bruno took his brother's hand and began to lead him off.
"Will do, thank you very much!", he set off through a door into a large corridor with more doors lining the walls; he chose the nearest one and wandered in.
The room was fairly small, with only a bed and chest of drawers as furniture. Bruno turned to his brother, noticing he was still holding his hand and quickly letting go, a faint blush creeping over his features.
"So uhh....how do you like this room?".
"It's quite eh...small", indeed, with Bradley's great size his head was risking hitting the ceiling. Bruno nodded and ushered him out and they began to explore the other rooms the dorm offered. Most of them were near identical, some having a desk instead of a chest of drawers, which Bruno found rather odd. He soon found what seemed to be the only room with a computer, though, and rapidly pasted his photograph on the door, very content with himself. With the rest of the rooms being pretty much the same, Bradley settled on the room just across the hall from his brother, his face plastered over the door.
"Wow, my own room, huh? Hah, pretty scary really, never had my own space before, always shared with you, huh bro?", Bradley was bouncing on the bed with his older brother watching him smiling.
"Yes, but i'm only across the hall of you need anything, and during the day we'll still be hanging around together", Bruno found his gaze wandering down to his brother's shorts, rather snug and hugging his tree-thunk thighs nicely.
"I guess so, still, it'll be weird to be sleeping by myself for the first time ever", he lay back on the bed and sprawled out, his brother's blush returning even more strongly now as he gawped at Bradley's crotch, a very large bulge now pressing against the thin fabric and looking like it may burst free. He gulped as Bradley shifted slightly on the bed, his shorts now showing off the sheer length and girth of the coiled python contained in them.
With all the willpower he could muster, he somehow managed to tear his gaze away from his brother to stare at an uneventful patch of wall near the door, trying to hide the deep scarlet blush that covered his face.
"W-We should probably tell the administrators what course we're doing", he coughed awkwardly and headed for the door.
"Oh! I forgot about that, what are you doing again, bro?", he pulled himself up off the bed and walked to stand behind Bruno.
"I told you on the cab right over here Bradley", he sighed but his smile soon returned, "I'm doing Biology".
"That's it! I knew it ended in 'ology' at least", he smirked as they left the room, Bruno dialling in the campus number that was helpfully written beside the phone in the hall outside.
"Hello this is the La Fiesta Student Administration Department, is this a new student speaking?".
"Yes, this is Bruno Hutchins, me and my brother Bradley need to give you our course details", Bruno started to pant as he felt his brother's body pressing against his back, Bradley had the bad habit of standing directly behind him when he was doing anything remotely important, though he didn't complain much.
"......there we go, and what are the two of you majoring in, love?", Bruno bit his bottom lip, he could feel the back of his head now pressing into Bradley's chest, the enormous mounds of muscle that were his pecs were surprisingly soft as he felt them rise and fall against him.
"E-Uhhh, i-i'm doing Biology, and my brother Bradley is doing Advanced Weight-Training", he then went silent, hoping his heavy breathing couldnt be heard over the phone. Bradley seemed to not be moving anytime soon and he felt his knees growing weak.
"......all updated on the system, we'll mail out your paperwork in the mornin', hope you two have a great time, and best of luck", her voice was lacking in any enthusiam, clearly having to say the same to every student who phoned had drained what good nature she had, not that Bruno was even listening at this point, he put the phone down without another word and just stood there.
"All sorted out bro?", Bradley finally stepped back, smiling down at his much smaller brother who turned to him.
"It should be, she said we'll get our timetables and stuff tomorrow", his gaze was fixed now on Bradley's tight shirt, almost like a second skin and framing his mountainous pectorals. He could quite easily see the outlines of his large nipples through the grey fabric which only made it more difficult to look away.
"That's a relief, umm...thanks, sorry i'm still getting you to do all this stuff", Bradley blushed and stared at the floor, looking a little uncomfortable; his brother snapped out of his trance and reached up to pat him on the shoulder.
"What are older brothers for? And don't worry, by the end of our time here you'll be able to do all this yourself".
"I hope so. I ehm...I think i'll go to bed, it's been a long day and i'm exhausted", the giant rubbed at his eyes as if to prove the point.
"Oh of course, i'm pretty pooped too. I'll come see you in the morning and we can get to know the rest of our dormmates". Bruno blinked as he felt his brother's huge arms wrap around him tightly in a crushing hug, his body being squashed against Bradley's rock-hard muscles. After a few moments of this he was released, Bradley raising his hand in a wave as he returned to his room.
"Night Bruno!".
As Bruno entered his own room his heart soon slowed it's beating again and he could see clearly; he was sitting on his bed, images of his bodybuilder-brother swimming through his mind and a familiar discomfort in his pants. Little did he know Bradley was in a similar state...
The hulk of a man was sitting on his bed, a dark redness plastered across his features as he stared down at the oversized bulge in his shorts, it slowly swelling in size. He made sure his door was locked before slipping them off. Wearing nothing underneath, his huge balls and semi-hard shaft were released, resting on the sheets. Bradley took a firm grip of his cock and began to pump slowly up and down it's great length as it grew larger and thicker by the second. He gritted his teeth as it finally reached it's full size, a pillar of thick, throbbing meat that gave off a rather intense heat; he reached down with his free hand and began to play with his extra-plump balls, letting out a quiet murr at the sensation. It wasn't long before a steady stream of precum started flowing from the beast, Bradley using it to slick it up so he could jerk even faster; his enormous body shuddered in pleasure as he tried to keep his moans as quiet as possible. He halted his pumping for moment and slapped the behemoth against himself, it so large that the head rested nicely against his rippling chest. Bradley leant his head down and trailed the tip of his tongue across the head of his cock, a sharp gasp leaving his lips as he immediately began slobbering over it, scooping up the precum and gulping it down hungrily. Both hands were now at his immense sack, a ball in each hand he groped and kneaded them harshly, his chest rising and falling against the length as his breaths got heavy. He knew he wouldn't last much longer and so sped up his licking, lashing his tongue over the head and letting it tease the slit, this pushing him over the edge. With a bellowing yell he threw his head back, his giant cock erupting, pumping out gallons of his warm, thick cum over himself. His face, hair and shirt were soon coated in the creamy seed, the bodybuilder squeezing his balls tighter which only strengthened the geyser; his sheets were drenched in his sea of spooge as it just kept coming, coating most of himself in the process. Eventually though began to die down, weakening into a small spurt until stopping completely; Bradley slumped back, laying on his cum-soaked sheets and panting quickly.
"A-Aaah....", this small moan was all he could let out, his body still drunk in the ecstasy. After a few minutes though he looked around his room, large splodges of white cream dribbling down the walls, some even dripping from the ceiling. How was he going to clean all this up?
Opening his door slowly he peeked out into the hall; it was dark and there was no sign of anyone. He stepped out of his room, wearing only a shirt and began to sneak around in search of the bathroom. At his size it was more of a lumber than a sneak but nonetheless he soon found a door with a male symbol on it and stepped inside.
The room was quite spacious, a couple of cubicles, a wall of urinals and another wall of communal showers. He sighed in relief as he peeled off his sticky shirt and tossed it to the floor, stepping under the shower and turning it on. He sighed contently as the warm water poured over his powerful figure, making each bulge and contour glisten in the moonlight that peeked in through the window. It was clear though that cleaning himself was going to take quite a while.
Bruno lay in his bed, kept awake by very odd noises that had come from a nearby room. They'd since stopped but his curiosity had gotten the better of him and he got to his feet. He brushed off his pyjamas and left his room, blinking a few times as he looked around the hallway. He couldn't really see too well in the darkness but narrowed his eyes as he noticed the door across from him was open. Knowing it was Bradley's room he crept in but could see no sign of his brother. After taking a few steps into the room he slipped on something and tumbled forwards, landing face-down onto the bed. He was now laying in a pool of something warm and thick, and it didn't take Bruno too long to realise that he was sprawled out in his brother's cum. His furious blush returned and he quickly tried to get back up, merely sliding again and rolling around on the sheets, a large amount of it flooding into his mouth as he spluttered and gulped it down; Soon his entire body was dripping with Bradley's impressive load. Eventually he managed to get back onto his feet, only now noticing the white cream coating most of the room. The musky smell was nearly overwhelming and he soon found himself painfully hard in his pants. Just then something occurred to him; his brother was most likely looking for a place to clean up, and with the drenched pair of shorts that he'd found, was most likely naked. A dumb grin appeared over his lips as he sprinted out the room, looking frantically around for the bathroom, shaking off as much of the spooge he could from his clothes.
He'd almost ran past the door but heard the sounds of a shower running. He stood before it, staring blankly at the male symbol, knowing the sight that would greet him if he entered. Bruno thought to himself; he could probably feign it being an accident, that he just happened to need the toilet. After a nod he pushed the door open and nearly fainted. There, standing beneath two shower heads was Bradley, streams of water meandering between his brickwork of a torso. His large hands caressed and groped at the mountainous muscles and a low moan echoed around the room. He could have shot then and there from the sight alone but kept himself in check, clearing his throat and catching the attention of his brother who stared at him for a moment, attempting and failing to conceal his monstrous privates than swayed slowly between his tree-trunk thighs.
"Ahh! B-Bro! Eh...sorry about that. I uhh f-fancied an early shower, thought if might c-calm my nerves", he spun around to hide himself, only giving Bruno the perfect view of his large, finely-muscled rump.
"Yeah, just...needed to...have a...piss...", he actually began to drool as his gaze bore into his brother, not only gawping over his rear but also his rippling back, looking even more impressive dripping with water.
Bruno gulped as he very slowly edged past the showers and into a cubicle, shutting the door and taking a seat. He opened his pyjama trousers and pulled out his member, a good size compared to his slim body and hard as a rock; he was so close that in only a few tugs he unloaded over himself and panted quietly. Slipping it back inside he heard the showers turn off and as he left the stall he saw his brother disappear out into the hall. Alone in the bathroom he had time to think.
He hadn't always had this massive attraction to Bradley, it was only in the past couple of years when he ballooned in size. They were always close growing up, rarely fighting other than play-fighting. When they passed puberty though and their hormones began to run rampant, Bruno couldn't help but find his attention drawn to his younger brother. When Bradley had his growth spurts, growing into a muscular beast, Bruno had no hope and settled quite happily on snatching glances and filling his mind with perverted thoughts. He knew it was wrong and Bradley would be disgusted if he found out, but he couldn't help how he felt and decided long ago to keep it to himself. Shaking the serious thoughts from his head and instead conjuring up images of his brother's oversized manhood, Bruno left the room and headed back to his own.
Bradley shut the door of his bedroom behind him, looking around and sighing. He pulled the sheets off his bed and threw them into a corner, along with his clothes and balled them up. Hurling his wet, naked frame onto the bed he shifted about to get comfortable, thoughts of what had happened clear on his mind. He didn't know what had come over him lately, getting so aroused earlier out of nowhere, and now he was actually starting to feel excited yet again. The limp behemoth between his legs was already twitching and his heart was beating like mad. What could be causing it? He shamelessly toyed with himself as he shrugged the thoughts off, trying to clear his mind so he could get some sleep. How embarrassing to have your own brother walk in on you showering, staring at your naked body. A light blush crossed his face as his shaft grew in his hands. Oh well, it had happened now and it wasn't anything Bruno hadn't seen before; and with that somewhat comforting thought he drifted off to sleep.