The Day After
By Jimmy
The next day.
Junior is walking around with a limp. His balls have been worked over so much
that the bloated testicles ache even when they touch or god forbid, bounce
against Junior’s thighs. He does not wear underwear but gym shorts, the
material soft and giving him lots of room.
Lounging on
the couch Junior yawns, and closes his eyes starting drift off to sleep.
A few minutes
later, Caleb comes in wearing a wet bathing suit from swimming in Chase’s pool
from next store. He spots Junior on the coach napping, his shirt off and wide
open. Caleb can make out the significant pouch between his younger
brother’s legs. The large fat nuts so inviting, he is not sure if he is capable
of resisting.
Caleb grins
as he steps forward to take advantage of Junior and bust his balls.
But Junior is
too quick and catches Caleb before he can strike.
"Stop!
Don't touch them, okay?"
"Fine."
Caleb says and sits down next to his brother.
"Good.
I've learned my lesson."
"Well,
I'm still mad at you."
"Sorry,
Caleb. I promise I'll never do anything like that again. Honest."
"Yeah,
whatever. Just don't be so careless next time. Or else..."
"Got it.
Thanks, man."
"Okay."
"Hey,
what's that?"
Caleb looks
down and Junior sees it. The older brother has a small lump in his bathing
suit, and he is holding it down with his left hand.
Junior’s eyes
widen as Caleb reaches down and adjusts himself.
"What's
the matter, Caleb?"
"Nothing."
"Is that
a boner? Why are you hard?”





