FSE

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Sequel to Horseplay, which can be found here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/823672

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Mom and dad always thought I was the 'smart' one, but I never really saw it. School bored the hell out of me. Homework was the only thing that was worse. It was all a bunch of boring busywork that was just _barely_more interesting than staring at the ceiling. I dragged the tip of my pencil around my paper and stared at the dense expanse of words laid out before me.

The problem ( one of many ) that I was working on was the sort of jumbled double-talk that would drive a lawyer insane. It wasn't just enough to solve the problem. Nooo. That was something a bit of math or Google could solve like that. I had to solve it the right way, and show I understood how to solve it as I should, not however I could.

Bullshit.

I slammed my book shut and shoved my work aside, turning to my computer. The math could wait while I caught up on a few threads. Cat gifs and internet slap fights were way more interesting than any math problem I'd ever read.

About two seconds after I opened my browser, a Skype window popped up with a pleasant chime. I went to close it, then hesitated when I saw who it was: Ray.

With a sigh, I accepted and slouched back in my chair. The fox's white and orange face popped up at once, his curly red hair tangled up around his headset and hanging in front of his impish green eyes. "Hey man," he yipped. "Sup?"

Not much. Just been fucking my brother, I thought, my lips pursed. Well, more like the other way around, I guess. Ever since the first time Dan had fucked me, it was like open season on my ass. I'd gone from being a virgin loser to having more sex than most of my nerdy friends could have dreamed of... But it wasn't like I could brag about it.

"Nothing," I said, playing it cool. My eyes flicked to the math book, then back at the screen. "I was just working on some math crap. Hey... You mind helping me out?"

The fox snorted so hard his camera fogged up a little. "Man, I did my work, I don't wanna do your's too." His black ears pulled back and a sly smile curled across his thin lips. "Unless," his tone dipped, becoming a touch conspiratorial and lurid. "I'm getting something out of it."

It used to piss me off when Ray's inner horndog came out to play, but now it was almost... Reassuring. No matter what happened, the sun would still rise, the sky would stay blue, and my fox friend would keep on thinking with his dick.

"What do you want, Ray?" I leaned closer to the monitor, as if I was whispering across a table, my voice growing quieter. "I already told you I'm not giving you a dick pic, not after all the ones you shared with me. My cock'll be all over school."

"You wish," he growled playfully. "Fine. If you won't show me the goods... How about you tell me who you've been fucking? C'mon man, gimme some deets!"

I gawped at the screen, then groaned as a great big grin spread across the fox's face. If he hadn't known for sure, he did now. "How the fuck did you know?" I hissed, keeping my voice low.

He smacked his lips like he was popping bubblegum. "It's a fox thing," he said. "Plus, you've been different lately. You just..." He waved his gloved paw. "You walk like a senior, like every other guy I know that's fuckin' on the reg. So. Who is it? That little filly from Philly in English, or the doe from PE, or maybe-"

"Knock it off! Fuck man, what if your parents hear you?"

Ray rolled his eyes. "Like they'd care. Come on dude, don't hold out on me. I told you about that one time I got a handjob in detention. Just give me something! You don't even have to tell me a name."

_Where the fuck would I even start?_One night I'd been a virgin, the next day I was getting fucked by my big brother whenever he thought we could get away with it. We'd been more cautious, at first, but the more we indulged, the more we both wanted it. Our doors didn't have locks, and the risk of getting caught with our parents sleeping down the hall was pretty damn high- But when I thought of having him inside of me... I just couldn't say no.

I hesitated. Ray was bi, like a lot of foxes. He wouldn't judge if I told him I messed around with a guy, I would just omit the fact that the guy was my big brother.

"Well," I licked my lips and glanced at the door. The light shining in from gap near the floor was one solid, uninterrupted beam. The coast was as clear as it was going to get. Here goes. Deep breath!"I've been doing some stuff with a guy, OK?"

As the words left my lips it felt like an invisible weight had fallen off my chest. A small part of my deep dark secret had been brought into the light, and somehow, the world hadn't ended. I wondered if gay guys felt the same way the first time they told a friend about what they liked.Was... That what this was? Me, coming out? Did I even like any other guys, or... Just Dan?

Ray didn't give my mind much of a chance to meander. He murred into his headset and leaned in, his coal black nose edging close to the camera. "Lucky guy," he whispered. "You on the giving end of things, or are you...?"

My face went flush and I looked down at the keyboard, my ears dipping behind my mane. I couldn't, wouldn't answer, but I didn't need to.

"Oooh, someone's been getting some pony rides." His teeth flashed, gleaming.

"Fuck you," I grunted back.

There was a moment of silence, then he spoke again, his voice low and rumbling with an intrigued murr. "There's nothing wrong with being ridden. The feeling of a nice fat cock driving up your ass, mmph! I can see why you've been acting so different lately if you've been getting some good, hard fucks."

My blush grew deeper. How many times had Dan bent me over, or thrown my legs up in the air and pounded me like his little mare? It had only been a few weeks, but I could swear he'd fucked me at least ten or twenty times. He'd even started giving me rides to school so we could mess around in the backseat of his car before class. We nearly got found out the first time we fucked all night and _destroyed_a set of sheets, but after that, Dan had bought a super-sized box of condoms.

I wasn't a fan of the taste of latex, but I wasn't about to ask for favored condoms. Sucking dick was queer enough without it tasting like strawberries.

"I guess." The words came out more unsure, guarded. I could admit to playing with guys... Admitting that I loved getting fucked, well. That was different.

"Is your boy the type that only likes to top, or have you gotten a chance to screw him too?"

"Dude," I blurted out. Me, fucking Dan? Blood rushed beneath the waistband of my sweats and began to gather in my flesh, making my horse cock swell up in my boxers and push down across my thigh. "No. I haven't."

"But you want to," Ray whispered, like he knew.

Yeah, I answered in my head. Ever since the first time we fucked, I wondered what it would be on the other side of things. The very thought of easing my big brother's pants down around his flanks and mounting up from behind... God. My throbbing dick grew rock hard, straining against the left leg of my shorts.

Someone knocked at my door before I could tell Ray to fuck off, again. I tore off my headset and fumbled my mouse, closing the Skype window. "Yeah?"

Dan came in and my heart did that one of those weird double-beats that made me feel like I was gonna choke. Big bro wore nothing but a pair of red and gold shorts hung low on his waist, showcasing the muscular V line that arched up to his hips. The mesh shimmered and as he walked toward me, and the swaying drawstrings drew my eyes straight to his hefty package.

"Hey little bro," he murmured, his soft blue eyes taking note of the bulge between my thighs. "Did I interrupt something?"

Heat flashed into my cheeks as my blush returned to full force. "No," I grunted. "I was just talking to a guy I know."

"A cute guy?" The words sounded playful, but... Was that a hint of jealousy?

I snorted and turned to face him, but not directly. "Maybe. Why? You want his phone number?"

Dan smiled his dopey smile and advanced on me, slow and sure. He laid a single hand on the back of my chair and twisted me around to face him, then he brushed his rough fingers through my mane, tugging it, coaxing my muzzle up. "Gabey," he breathed, and spoke to me in a soft and sensual tone that no brother should have ever used with his sibling. "Look at me."

Our eyes met, and the moment they did, his lips came down on mine and his tongue snaked into my mouth. All but melting beneath him, my tongue rose to meet his as I wound my fingers around his mane and pulled him toward me, mashing our lips together as our tongues slashed at one another.

One of his large paws held my chair still. The other dropped into my lap and unceremoniously yanked my pants and underwear down my hips, baring my cock and balls to my big brother's eyes. The cuff around his paw tickled my skin as he reached in and grabbed the swollen root of my shaft, making me shudder and gasp.

"Mom forgot something at the office," he whispered as his fingers toyed with my growing tool. His fingertips flicked across my medial ring and I fought to choke down a horny, hungry moan. "Dad is giving her a ride."

I closed my eyes and shuddered, doing a little mental math as the hormones swirled through my veins. They wouldn't be gone long, but we_probably_ wouldn't get caught- If we were fast enough. How long would they be gone? How long did it take for Dan to nut when he was balls-deep inside of me? It sure felt like forever when he was pounding away, pistoning his ringed dick in and out of my ass...

"You wanna fuck?" His breath raked my ear, and his teeth soon followed. My eyes fluttered and I squeezed the armrests, my paws shaking. We'd fucked an awful lot, but I still felt like I was going to explode every time he touched me.

I usually did.

"Yeah," I rasped. My flare was already growing plump with excitement. Big brother noticed, and his fingers climbed my shaft to pluck and play with the tender flesh as it grew firm and sensitive. His fingers were strong, skilled, and familiar with all the sweet spots on an equine cock- Probably from years of practice.

"Maybe I'll start by making you cum all over yourself," he whispered in my ear. "You look so good when you're wearing a hot load, little bro- Especially when it's mine." His tongue scooped into the divot where my shoulder rose to meet my neck and I whimpered with anticipatory glee. "How many times have you jerked it right in this chair, huh?"

Fuck. I don't think I can count that high! I sputtered and turned my head to look at him, grinning sheepishly. "A lot," I murmured.

His paw undulated around my cock, his fingers rippling up the length of flesh leading up to my flare. I whinnied as a fresh pulse of pre bubbled up and dripped down my skin, his fingers. The air grew heavy with the scent of two willing stallions, each ready and eager for something to stick their dicks into.

"Horny little horse," he murmured with a grin. I groaned as he let me go, then watched with wide, wanting eyes as he drew a condom from the pocket of his shorts. Big brother's eyes locked with mine as he casually pulled his waistband over the ridge of his stiff shaft and dropped his shorts to the floor, leaving him standing beside me in all his naked glory.

He tore the little foil square open and removed the latex inside. Dan didn't have to look as he fit the ring around his flare and rolled it down his shaft with smooth, quick strokes. I'd seen it many times by now, but I never got tired of watching him do it. Even when he was drunk, I never saw him make a mistake. He was every bit the stud I thought he was.

"Where'd you hide the lube, Gabey?" He gave himself a slow pump and a spurt of pale, pearly liquid squirted into the reservoir tip of the condom. I wanted it inside of me, my muzzle or my ass, but going bareback was too damn risky when our parents would be back any minute.

"O-Over here," I said as I fumbled at the storage alcove on my desk, brushing aside a few game cases. I grabbed the bottle and offered it up to Dan, who took it, and doused his right paw with a fat dollop of the slick stuff. He groaned as he worked his wet paw up and down his latex-coated length, smearing it, making it glisten and gleam. It was easy to imagine my hand in place of his, but I didn't touch him. Not yet. I merely watched as his cock bobbed with every pump of his hand, my mouth hung open.

"Stand up," he said.

I shot out of my chair and stood before him, my clothes sliding down my slender legs, my dick slapping my brother's thigh. One large paw grabbed my flank and guided me back until my ass hit the edge of my desk, the other swept my books to the floor. I wasn't sure the desk would hold my weight, or his, but I knew we were about to find out.

I hitched my rump up and over the edge, then sat on it, spreading my thighs around my brother's hips. He stepped in between my legs and eased me back until my shoulders were pressed to the wall, bracing me for the feral fuck that was soon to come.

"You'll have to take a shower after this," he murmured as his hands ran down my sides and took hold of my hips. The weight of them upon my body made my heart run wild and my breath go short. "After I make you cum all over yourself, Gabey."

"Then you'd better hurry up and do it before they get home," I murmured, my words rolling off my tongue with a sultry slur I'd never used before. Dan grinned and leaned in, his stiff, slick pole glancing off the bottom of my rump. He took it in his paw and seated it against my taut hole, and before I'd had time to think oh, it's cold, he was already pushing inside of me.

With no one to hear us, we moaned in rapturous, unrestrained pleasure. His voice was louder than mine, throatier, and it all but drowned me out as he ran his cock up my clenching ass like a man possessed. My legs folded around his waist, my hooves grazing the firm, flexed globes of his ass, holding my brother to me.

Having him inside of me didn't hurt near as much as it used to. What little pain I felt was muted by the hammer blows of carnal delight that came with each thrust of big brother's enormous cock. The desk shook as our bodies crashed against one another. I was sure it would give way at any moment, but I didn't care so long as it held long enough for us to finish.

"You like having a stud's dick inside you, Gabey?"

"Yes," I cried out, levering my hips up to meet my brother's as he lunged into my body. Maybe it was all in my head, but I could swear the condom made his medial ring feel even bigger, and I whinnied like a horny mare as it forced my hole to stretch around it. "Yes big brother!"

He fell around my body, his arms snaking behind my back to grab my shoulders, his fingers pulling at my fur. His mouth sought mine, and when he found it, our moans went silent as our tongues met and wrestled passionately.

Dan fucked me like a jackhammer, rattling my mind and body until I was lost to everything but the feeling of him moving inside of me. The weighty slap of his swaying nuts banging against my ass, the scent of him filling me up, the heat of his chest pressed to mine and the taste of his mouth all came together and lifted me to heights that I never would have reached without him.

As I rocketed toward my peak, as my cock ground against my brother's hard abs, I realized that there was something more to it. I didn't just love to fuck him, I fucked him because I loved him.

"Dan, I-" I whispered into his mouth. I love you. My lips and tongue moved, but the words withered and died as a powerful moan erupted from within me. Dan's lips clamped down upon mine before I could try again, and we kissed and moaned into each other's mouths as our hips met with frenetic speed.

I looked into my brother's blazing blue eyes as I came apart beneath him. I squirmed, but his paws and the weight of him pressing down on me kept me still as my body sang with hot, hungry energy. My legs drew tight around his hips and drove my hooves into his ass, spurring him forward, urging him deeper as my cock exploded and painted our chests and stomachs with musky, sticky cum.

My body spasmed around his as I hit my climax, and he answered with his own. Big brother lurched forward and shoved my body across the smooth surface of my desk until I was folded up beneath him. He was so far inside of me that I could barely even breathe, and I felt everything as his flare blossomed out and he spat his load within me.

We laid there and breathed into each other's faces, silent, except for the sound of our breath. My legs loosened and slid down across my brother's ass, but I didn't let him go, not yet.

I found myself wishing that we had our own place, our own bed, a place where we could curl up and sleep without worrying about being caught- But was that what he wanted, or what I wanted?

"Maybe you should have put a condom on too, lil' bro." He glanced at the sticky mess between our bellies. "Guess I'll use the sink to clean up, while you hop in the shower. I'd come in with you, but..."

But we both know how that would go,right, big brother? He loved to fuck my brains out in the shower, especially since it meant we didn't have to worry about making a mess.

"It's ok," I said, grinning sheepishly at him. "You better pull out. Mom and dad are going to be back soon, and we should clean up before they get here."

Dan nodded and whickered, then drew his hips back. We gasped together as his softened flare came free of my ass. I watched as he carefully peeled the used condom off his sagging cock, marveling at the amount of cum trapped inside. "I'll get rid of this," he murmured. "Wouldn't want mom to find it, huh?"

"Oh fuck off," I said as I slid off the desk, blushing. Dan laughed as he stepped out of my room, not even bothering to put his shorts on. I loved to watch his ass in motion as he walked away from me, all firm and rippling with muscle beneath a thin layer of fat. My cock stirred, growing hard, and I knew that I'd be jerking off in the shower to the thought of it.

I started for the bathoom, then stopped and turned around to turn off my computer. The darkened screen lit up the second I touched the mouse, and when it did, the bottom dropped out of my stomach. There, down on the taskbar, was the Skype window I'd never closed.

Ohshitohshitohshit! I must have hit minimize instead of close! The camera on my monitor was pointed right at where I was sitting, and it would have caught everything from before I stood up... And the microphone would have captured all that the camera didn't.

Was Ray still there? Had he been watching the whole time? Was there anything I could say that could possibly explain what he'd caught us doing? The more questions I asked, the more my hand shook until it was clattering beneath my paw.

"Gabe! They're home! Get your ass in the shower!"

I fumbled the mouse in my paw until the window closed, grateful for the excuse to avoid Ray, then shut everything down. As I grabbed some fresh clothes and hurried for the bathroom, all I could think about was how I was going to explain it to Dan... And what would happen to us if Ray didn't keep our secret.