The Bro Code
Dont ever mess with the Bro Code.
Pure porny fun.
It's not good when you're having those thoughts about your best mate. You know the ones.
No, I don't mean those.
I admit, I had nothing concrete to go on, all circumstantial, but it was starting to add up. And now this...I wish I didn't know this.
"Hey man, your mum really cooks awesome. You are one lucky moo."
He was smiling and laughing of course, like he always did when he stayed at my place. I just grunted as my little brother wolfed down dinner to one side and Kev my best mate and bro stuffed his face in front of me. The pony really did like his feed, that was for sure.
I didn't tell him we had shit food whenever he wasn't here. Mum said she liked to make a fuss of him, as a guest. She was doing that now, too, batting her eyelids and blushing like a silly cow and telling him how glad she was to be appreciated. Then she touched his shoulder, all familiar, and I had to excuse myself to go to the bathroom.
As I pissed I ground my molars and fumed. It couldn't fucking be. It just couldn't fucking be. Not my best mate. I knew dad was away for work a lot and he and mum weren't going well, but to think my best mate, that dumb fucking pony, could take advantage.
I pulled out my phone and checked the message again. One of my mates from football, the tiger lived across the street and we usually got one car to games on the weekend. He knew my routine as well as mum did. Hence why he was perplexed.
"Hey bro. You stopped doing your rugby training on Tuesday? Seen Kevs car over at your place last three Tues. What gives bro?"
What gives? Wouldn't I like to know that.
How could he break the Bro Code like that. Fucking pony.
I got back to the table in time to see mum pull a self saucing chocolate pudding out for dessert. My little brother Andy gave a huge hoot and prepared to tuck in, and mum beamed at the response. Her eyes were only for Kev, even though the stupid pony appeared not to notice. He was focussed on the steaming mass of chocolate goodness too. I stared daggers at him from across the table.
Nobody noticed me steaming even more than the pudding through the rest of dinner.
*****
"Ohhhh shit, you are in a killer mood tonight bro!"
I'd just vaporised pony boy on the PS3, and enjoyed it. Nothing compared to what I really wanted to do to him, and I had to clench my fingers tight to avoid wrapping them around his neck. I repeated over and over; you don't know for sure. You don't know for sure. And I didn't, yet. I should just confront him, but something was holding me back. Maybe I didn't want to know, really.
When it was time for bed, he went in the shower first, like he usually did. He stank like a horse, especially after a good workout, and we had hit the weights hard in the garage before dinner. I could still smell his musky funk in my room after he headed to the bathroom, that horsey mix of sweat and sheath and balls and hay. I opened my nostrils and sampled it for a bit, letting my new nosering wobble a bit. Of course mum would want some of that. Fucking hell.
Through the door, I heard the shower turn on, then the door to the bathroom opened. Mum, sounding bright and cheerful, and Kev sounding embarrassed, and muffled by the shower.
"Just brought some extra towels Kevin, your beautiful long mane needs its own towel to dry properly I'm sure haha..."
"Err...thanks Mrs Morgan..."
"Please, you know you need to call me Cynthia..."
"Um..Cynthia..."
"Oh, I'm sorry, barging in on you in the shower like that...well...carry on Kevin..."
The grinding in my teeth reached molar crushing levels. Times like this I needed chewing gum, and I reached for a big stick of Wrigley's Peppermint Cud for bovines. As I chewed, I planned. This would not stand; this would not stand at all.
When he came back to our room, Kev looked all embarrassed still. I gave him a reassuring smile and headed for my own shower and then back. He was already under the covers, reading, and I joined him and fell asleep reading our year 12 English text, which was probably the best thing it ever did for me.
*****
I woke feeling a little dazed, with the light still on and the paperback crushed under my bulk. Books aren't designed to survive an 18 year old bull rolling on them, and this one was pretty beaten up. I put it to one side, and looked over to the roll out bed to find no sign of Kev.
The rage built. Swiftly. My chest rose and fell, and I chewed. The Wrigleys did nothing, except feel like I was chewing a small turd. I tossed it angrily in the wastebasket and headed for the door on leaden hooves. It was time for a confrontation.
Into the corridor, past the bathroom. On the left, I could see the door to my parents' bedroom. It was closed, and I gripped the handle and turned with exaggerated care, and then pushed the door open a crack.
Mum had fallen asleep with the bedside light on, and she was snoring gently. I spied a copy of 50 Shades of Hay, and a stallion cock shaped vibrator on the bedside table in the glow of the lamp. I winced and shuddered, slowly closing the door. There are some things you just aren't supposed to see.
That left the mystery unanswered, until I gathered my thoughts in the corridor outside. I could hear the kind of noises I expected, but these were coming from the opposite side of the hall, from the door to my little brother's room.
On unsteady hooves, I trotted the two paces and repeated my stealth entry, opening the door a crack then wider as I took in the sight before me.
"Ohhhh fuck yeah...ohhhh fuck yeah Andy...ohhhhhhhh"
Andy was laid out on his bed, cock at full erection. He was furiously jacking his meat, which was covered in a nice glistening sheen of bull pre as his tip leaked like a tap. A pair of hefty balls bounced in time to his strokes, and his wide spread hooves twitched and his tail tuft rose and fell like a cobra.
That wasn't what caught my eye so much though. The real sight was Kev, kneeling on the bed straddling Andy's muzzle, gripping the bedhead for balance as he slowly fed my little bro his full stallion length. I could see it disappearing and reappearing as it slid back and forward between Andy's lips, and Kev's wide spread stance gave me an awesome view of his taint and his pony hole, winking at me. Kev's butt muscles clenched as he started to thrust harder, and I watched him rock back and forward as he muzzlefucked Andy, all the time letting out muffled whinnies and whimpers and a stream of dirty talk.
"Fuck your muzzle feels so good Andy...ohhh fuck...."
His anus winked, hard, and his balls drew up as his tail rose poised above his back. I could see every muscle in my best mate's body, like I normally did after a weights session. Ass, hips, back, lats, delts. Every one defined and screaming for release, almost as much as his cock.
Another hard wink from his ass, that big fat donut of muscle clenching and drawing his balls up tight and I saw a spurt of pre shoot from Andy's tip to land on his belly.
I let out a deep moo and shut the door, hard.
"Oh fuck!"
"Shit! Umm..."
There was a lot of rapid scurrying activity, and one calf and one colt were standing by Andy's bed trying to find their clothes.
"Noel, um, sorry, please, its..."
"Save it Kev. Fucking save it."
"Please, you have to listen..."
"Were you or were you not muzzlefucking my little brother?"
"Um...yeah..."
"Then, really there isnt much to be said."
"But Noel!"
Finally Andy piped up. He still had a full hardon, slapping against his belly even after being discovered. Randy fuck that he is.
"Noel, stop being a dipshit. It's my fault anyway."
"How so little bro?"
"I blackmailed him into it."
Now that was interesting.
"How did you manage that?"
Now Andy looked meaningfully at Kev, who looked like he wanted to cry.
"You know the bong...down in the garage..."
I just about exploded, trying hard to yell quietly and managing a hiss instead.
"What the fuck are you talking about that in front of him for" and I gave a swift jerk of my head towards the younger bull.
"He set up a webcam. Got us on film, smoking up a storm. We're fucked if either of our parents see it."
I stared at my brother, fuming but quietly impressed. He smiled cockily, the little shit.
"Why the fuck did you do that?"
"Um you guys pump weights down there...in your boxers, and nothing else...and sometimes not even those..."
"You pervy cunt. Well, what have you two been up to then."
Both of them gulped.
"Blowjobs?"
Two nods.
"Fucking?"
I saw Andy bite his lip and nod, keeping his head down. Kev just flared his nostrils and stared at me.
"So, you popped my brother's cherry Kev, but he hasn't fucked you."
The pony tilted his head and shrugged.
"He wanted it bro..."
"No more bro from you. You broke the Bro Code."
Now my pony looked hurt, his eyes wide and pleading. I would let him off the hook...and onto it again.
"You know the score Kev. Siblings are off limits. At all times..."
"But..."
"Blackmail or none. No excuses. It could have been worse, if it was my mum like I suspected, I'd have gelded you with a spork..."
"Your mum!"
"Yeah, so I'm almost prepared to forgive you. Almost. Not quite though...first you have to make it up to me."
"Anything mate, please!"
"Fine, I want you two back exactly as I found you."
Two sets of ears pointed up, two tails stopped in mid swish, two eyebrows lifted to the ceiling.
"Um...sorry...what..."
"I said, I want you two back exactly as I found you."
The two of them looked at each other kind of lost. Andy was the first to recover, as he gave a shrug and lay back on the bed again. Kev stared at me and he was so fucking cute, big brown pony eyes and his chestnut coat all shuddering as I watched him, ears down and tail flicking his fetlocks. Eventually he complied, still watching me.
I watched him, as he took up his stance over Andy. Those hot muscled thighs spread wide, and I saw him clench his eyes tight as he felt Andy's exploring tongue find his flare. A pair of pony hands reached out for the bedhead and gripped with white knuckles as my brother worked his lips down the swelling length of kev's pony shaft. Then his little tongue poked out as Andy began to nuzzle at his sheathlips with the full length of a ponycock buried in his throat.
Fuck, Andy was one talented cocksucker.
My boxers fell to the carpet and I kicked them off my hooves, stroking my swollen cock until a nice sheen of precum decorated the hard flesh. Kev opened his eyes and turned his face to look, and his eyes flew open wide and his ears twitched as he saw me. I gave the bad pony a wink and he drew in a shuddering breath as Andy suddenly cupped his scrotum.
"Good to see there are some things I don't need to teach you brother. You already can give great head, and you are already a sneaky devious bastard. Just one more thing to teach you then."
Andy slid his lips down the long ponystick and let the end out with a pop. It swung up to slap Kev's belly and cover his bellyfur with a coat of sticky pre. Now Andy turned to watch, as I jacked my length to full dripping hardness.
"How to service a nice tight pony hole...the best there is..."
"No! Wait! I'm not into that...I'm into girls! This is just because...because..."
"Kev, I've got enough on Andy here that I don't fear anything he can do to me. You however..."
"You bastard!"
"And you broke the Bro Code dude. Time to pay up. Or would you prefer I beat the shit out of you?"
I saw Andy grin, and Kev hang his head. His cock didn't wilt though, instead slapping his belly again making Andy giggle and give it a kiss on the flare.
"See, you like the idea anyway. You could have told Andy to fuck off and dare him to do it. He's a woose, you know that. But you let him suck you off...and take your cock...a part of you wanted it, didn't it pony."
"No..."
"Shhh...relax pony...and stay just like that..."
Andy sucked the length of Kev's cock into his muzzle again, and my pony couldn't resist the lure of warm muzzle. He arched his back and lent his head back, letting out the cutest little whinny with his pink tongue just poking from his lips. He flexed his hips a little, burying his length to the sheath in Andy's throat, arms flexed as he held his body over the willing calf. Andy was working his own cock again, and the slap of flesh on flesh and the slurp of precum lubed cock in a hard needy fist joined the sound of those erotic whinnies in my ears.
The bed creaked as I joined them, legs spread either side of Andy's. I rubbed fur with my brother, bending forward so our groins touched and I felt the tip of my cock nudge his scrotum then slide up the shaft of his cock. His fisting suddenly stopped when he touched my tip, and I bucked my hips a little, rubbing the head against his fist until he opened his grip wide and I slid against him until my length covered his and his fist was wrapped with difficulty about the combined girth of our slippery cocks.
"Lift your ass Kev."
My pony whimpered but obeyed, bringing his knees in tighter to Andy's shoulders and lifting his plump pony rear into the air. His cock pulled from Andy's muzzle, the flare just resting on my brother's lips which curled into a question. I could see Andy's big blue eyes staring at me up the length of my best buddy's cock.
"Now, this is how you take a pony hole."
I bent forward and rested my muzzle on Kev's donut and sniffed. Ahhh, that sweet pony musk. I opened my muzzle just enough to let a little tongue out and lapped at his pucker as he squealed and moaned. His ass muscles bunched and relaxed, showing off his achingly cute ass dimples, and opening up his crevice and making his balls dance. I cupped them gently, rolling them in my palm. Not bull sized, but impressive. No wonder mum was in heat for my pony.
Then I licked the full length of his taint, before sucking one ball into my muzzle and working it hard. His cries were so cute, and I took the other pony ball and gave it the same treatment, all the time frotting my bro, feeling him jerk and shudder as he watched me eat pony ass. He was in for an even better treat soon.
I wanted ass though, I wanted to taste, so I pressed my muzzle against that tight little virgin ring and opened wide and rammed the full length of my tongue down his hole until he stopped struggling and started to push back and beg and plead. My tongue sawed in and out, tasting the depths of pony funk and feeling his hole stretched and pleading for more as I sought out his nut. It was so close...so close...
There...
Kev's ass suddenly clenched hard on my tongue, and I felt his balls in my hand suddenly jerk and he let out a loud whinny and I heard Andy gulping fast. My hips jerked roughly as I rubbed on my bro and I felt his cock lose it too, spraying our bellies with a coat of bull milk as he bellowed around the ponycock filling him with cum.
God I had the taste for pony hole.
"Hmm well done Andy, got him off nice. And I don't mind that you lost it, could be kind of useful."
I sat back for a moment, taking the thick coat of seed from my belly fur on one hand and rubbing it over my cock. Nice way to lube up for a virgin pony hole...and this one tasted so sweet. I slid forward, kneeling behind Kev, while Andy got a ringside seat of his deflowering.
"I've wanted you so long Kev."
"H...holy shit...wha..."
"Yeah, all this time, watching you bench press and sweat I wanted to bend you over the weights bench and fuck your ass..."
"Oh God! The fuck!"
"Suppose I should be grateful to Andy here for breaking the ice. He'll get his reward...your second bull for the night. But I get you first pony..."
"Wait!"
"Payment bro. For taking my brother's cherry, and not coming to me first instead you stupid sexy pony stud."
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
He let out a long deep sighing nicker as I pressed the tapered tip of my cock against him and pushed. I sank in easy, into the hot depths of a tight pony ass, and kept on going even as he winced and whimpered and his muscles tensed and it looked like his hands might snap the metal bedhead he was holding on so tight. I just kept gently pushing in until I bottomed out and rested my balls on his taint and leaned forward to stroke his back and play with his mane. Mum was right, he did have a really beautiful long mane, black and shiny to contrast his chestnut coat. A perfect bay standardbred, he was sexy as fuck.
I could hear Andy slapping his meat behind me again, and I growled out a warning.
"Better stop banging it so hard brother, you want to keep some for this pony ass. Trust me, it's incredible."
The sounds stopped, and I heard Andy moo instead. Then Kev tensed, and I heard a different wet suckling noise. My brother had decided he wanted more pony seed.
"Hmmm keep it up Andy. I'll send another load down for you soon enough."
I started off gentle, rocking my hips, all the way out, all the way in. Kev kept whimpering at first, and letting out soft hisses and screwing up his eyes and his ears kept flattening. Soon though his whimpers turned to sighs, and his ears came up, and his tail too which started to slap my chest and belly and rasp over my nipples, and his ass began to clench gently on my cock instead of trying to crush the invader and expel it from his borders.
Now for some hard, shallow thrusts, fucking wild, breeding my pony. His tunnel convulsed under the battering, and I zeroed in on his pleasure nut, that soft spongy nub of pony pleasure that tasted so good. I slid my tapered tip in deep, rasping across his nut, and he began to beg again, and I heard the sexiest sound I'd ever heard from Kev. When he strained on the bench press, arms and chest popped, muzzle blowing he sounded so fucking hot. This though; ahh this was something else.
"Harder...harder...harder...fuck...harder!"
We were in the money strokes now, Kev and me. I could feel my balls clench, and then Andy reached up to cup my sack and stroke my balls. I couldn't stop bellowing, and Kev kept on begging for it harder, and I felt his ass clench down in a slow rhythmic pattern that got faster, and I gripped his hips and plowed his ass with all my strength and he squealed and then I heard Andy gulping again and I bust my nut and unleashed a flood of bull seed into his no longer virgin ass.
Afterwards all I could hear was panting, from everyone. I was spent, my chest heaving like it did after hill sprints at training when the coach would run us until we puked. Kev's whole body was shaking and I felt it through my still hard cock, buried in the warm liquid depths of his well fucked ass. I could feel Andy's chest expanding as he fought for breath, his flanks pressed to my legs. With a soft plop, Kev's cock slipped free and I heard Andy's rasping breaths as he fought to swallow down the last of Kev's load.
And then there was the heavy breathing from the doorway.
One by one we looked up, and saw my mum, standing motionless, staring at the three of us. None of us could move at first, locked in our three way embrace. Eventually I moved, but I probably made it worse, leaning back as my cock slipped from Kev's ass. His pucker was wide open and raw, and a long stream of cum dribbled from his maw, one long string still connecting my tip to his tailhole.
Before any of us could say a word, mum turned and walked back to her room and closed the door.
Then Kev started to giggle.
I slapped the crazy pony's ass, hard, and he shook his butt begging for more, so I did it again, harder.
"What the fuck are you laughing for you stupid horse?"
"Well, somehow I think being busted for smoking a bong is now the least of our issues."
I had to admit he was probably right. Still, I wasn't letting him off the hook. I had the taste for pony ass now, and his was incredible. Though I also wanted to see him take Andy, at least once. It was the least he could do for breaking the bro code.
"Don't worry pony. At least you weren't fucking my mum. That's something. And now I doubt she will be after your pony cock any more."
"I dunno. Did you see the look on her muzzle? Maybe she wanted all three of us..."
For that Andy got to see how to deep fuck a pony with his hooves over your shoulders and his tailhole spread and his fingers clawing at your back. I made sure not to let Kev cum, and then ordered him to jack off for us while he ate out Andy's ass. Just to make a point.
You're not supposed to say that about a best friends mum either. It's the Bro Code.