I still can't believe what happened to me.

I just got married to my girlfriend of one year, but I'm not sure how long this will last. I graduated four years ago (I'm 26) and in my college, every senior had a freshman "little brother". You helped out your "little brother" any way you could, getting around the university, exams, parties, everything college-related. My little brother is named Ryan and now he's 22. He's 5'7", and he is half Rumanian and half French. He has these amazing brown eyes and silky light brown hair. His body is smooth, and he works out every day. In fact, I was the one who turned him on to working out. I am six-one, 202 lbs, and I was on the track and the swimming team all through college, but I also worked out in the gym regularly.

Ryan fell in love with weightlifting the day I brought him into the gym. I watched his body develop. We stayed in close touch since I graduated. I invited him to my wedding. Ryan was picky about clothing, and he wanted me to come over and help him pick out his bowtie the morning of the wedding. I came over, and Ryan had just gotten out of the shower. He was wearing a pair of tight boxers. He looked absolutely amazing. I had held in my feelings for Ryan for so long. I never told him how much I loved his face, his smile, his body, his eyes, and all the good times we had had together.

So there we were. He laid out his bowties on the bed, and then he turned to me and said, "This is the most important day of your life, Ben" and he hugged me. I pressed hard against his body and we stayed like that for a long time. I wanted so much to kiss him, and then lo and behold, Ryan held my face and kissed me on the lips. I immediately got hard. I put my hands gingerly on his underwear-covered buttocks. He whispered to me, "Undress me, Ben," so I softly pulled down his briefs. His dick sprung out at me. I had never seen it hard before, just limp in the locker room. His stomach was flat and smooth. I bent down and began to kiss it. "Ben," he said, "I've been waiting for this moment". My head arched up and he bent down and kissed me.

Then he got on the bed, face down, so that I could look at his naked body. Oh, his ass was so smooth and beautiful. I stripped off my jeans and my T-shirt and my briefs. Now I was naked like Ryan. I put my body down on top of his and pressed my penis into the crack between his firm buttcheeks. I kissed his face and his eyes. He moaned underneath my 202 pounds. My cock was hard as a rock, and it so wanted to enter Ryan's sweet, warm cavern. I kissed his face and his ears and he squirmed. Then I rolled him over and kneeled over his face. My protruding seven-inch cock swung over his pink lips. His tongue stuck out and touched the head of my cock. I moaned.

Ryan took all of me inside his mouth, all of my manhood filled Ryan's face. He started to gag on it, and so I pulled out a bit to give him some air. Then I arched my back and gently fucked his face as I stroked his six-inch dick. I grabbed the base of his balls and squeezed so that his balls and cock looked like they were about to explode.

I sucked on his cock as he sucked on mine. His hands grabbed my thighs as he sucked my cock and I fucked his virgin mouth. I felt my balls pat his nose as I guided my penis into his willing throat. Ryan put his thighs up and around my neck so that I could work his ass with my mouth. I lifted his body up so that I could see his asshole. I looked straight into his tight pink pussy, and it puckered.

This is what I wanted -- I wanted Ryan's hole and I wanted to fuck it. I reached a finger in there and he moaned. It slid into his asshole and I finger-fucked him for a long time as he continued to suck me. Then I felt his mouth move all over my ass.

"Ben," I heard him say," you have a great ass. You're so beautiful, so beautiful..." I told him that I HAD to be inside him. He grabbed a condom from his night table and slid it on me. I spit into his crack and lifted his legs up. I kissed him as I entered him. Finally, after all these years, I was inside my beautiful Ryan, bucking him, riding him, loving him. He had his arms around my thick back and was whispering, "Fuck me, Ben, FUUCK MEEE!"

We bucked like that for hours. I could see him watching my body as I closed my eyes and dove into his flesh. My balls were slap-slap-slapping against his asscheeks as I rode my favorite guy. My face got lost in his salty hair as I fucked the living shit out of him.

"Oh my God!" he screamed. "Ben, you're gonna make me come!" I rocked his prostate with my cock. He winced and grimaced as buckets of cum shot out of him and onto his stomach. I pulled out of his asshole and shot the biggest load of my life all over his belly. He rubbed our cum together. I licked some of it off him, then french-kissed him so that he could have a taste of our delicious concoction.

I think of Ryan all the time. I don't know what to do. Any advice? Thanks

- Ben S., Midwest