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All Grown Up (Bret's Story): Epilogue
🕑 Added 2021-11-07 17:33:59 +0000 UTCInstead of writing a whole other retelling of All Grown Up from Bret’s POV like I was initially going to do I have instead just written a short epilogue from his perspective. It is more of a set up for future events and pretty much requires you to have read either Rhett or Emiko’s story first which is why I dubbed it an epilogue.
I’m not sure if it will pan out but I have the idea right now that I may use All Grown Up as a launching pad for various other short stories involving these characters, each one using these stories as a starting point but each self-contained within their own little universe. Sort of a cuckolding Groundhog’s Day. LOL As the story stands at this point things have been revealed but are still fresh and in the exploratory stage between these characters. Also Rhett, Bret, and Emiko each have a bit of a Jekyll and Hyde thing going on, one side sweet and one side spicy, which allows me a lot of freedom for future tales. And because we’ve now had the different POV’s established it allows me to shift the focus around between them as I wish. I think this will allow me to have some cucky fun times when the mood strikes me without having to worry about establishing new characters or building ongoing story arcs. But we’ll see how it goes.
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I am feeling on top of the world as I stride like a super hero across my big brother’s front lawn toward my parked car. What a night!
My much older Rhett, taking pity on his virgin kid brother, had somehow talked his longtime girlfriend Emiko into having sex with me. And that is what had just happened. I was shy. Really shy. Especially around the opposite sex. Something about them just got me stammering and gibbering like an idiot anytime I even thought about approaching one. Long story short I was now twenty one years old and I hadn’t even kissed a girl to say nothing of actually going on dates or getting physical with one. Over the years my mom had tried sending me to therapists and the like but nothing really helped. Wanting to help his baby bro out Rhett thought that all I needed was to cash in my “V card” and that I would be more confident around girls. And that was how tonight happened. As of just minutes ago I was no longer a virgin.
Ohhhh, it had been beyond my wildest dreams.
Everything had been taken care of for me. Had it not been I surely would have found a way to chicken out of it. But they arranged the time and the place and eliminated any excuse I might have for retreat. All I had to do is show up. Emiko had the room all nice with scented candles and soft music. Rhett had given me a pep talk and assured me everything was going to be okay and even given me a congratulatory “Ya did great bud.” afterward. They had treated me like a king. I loved them both so damn much.
I couldn’t have asked for a better partner to be my first. Emiko was funny, sexy, friendly, and absolutely freaking GORGEOUS. With a lithe sexy body, long black hair, and a face so pretty I could barely look at it she was just…just…perfect. It didn’t hurt that I had a thing for Asians too. Her in particular. I mean, I’d known her since I was fifteen when she and Rhett started going steady and fapped to her more times than I could count. Sexy and sultry Emiko was the type of woman a big handsome hunk like my brother could get but that a shy nerdy guy like me wouldn’t have a hope in hell of being with. I didn’t care that she was so much older than me. Heck, I actually liked it. Tonight she had been my teacher, my guide, and the gentlest and most patient and most responsive lover a first-timer like me could have prayed for. As I think back to the feel of her small soft titties in my mouth, the sight of her hot body rocking and jerking beneath mine, the music of her lusty cries of passion, and her warm wet super tight pussy clenching around my cock I am practically floating on air.
As I get to the driver’s door of my car I reach into my pocket to find my keys missing. Damn it. I’d left them back in the house. When I arrived earlier in the evening I’d been so nervous I had been fiddling with them while Emiko was preparing the room for us. I must have set them down in the living room somewhere. I look back toward the house. “Hmm.” Rhett had hurried me out of there pretty quickly once I was done. I wondered if he had went up to the room to be with Emiko after me. I think it was called ‘sloppy seconds’, though that was far too crude a term to be associated with a goddess like Emiko. Well, there was nothing for it. I wasn’t going anywhere until I got those keys. It had only been a minute, it’s not like they could be up to much this fast, but I knew that I shouldn’t dally. Walking swiftly I make my way back to the front door.
I remember taking this walk earlier tonight. I had been such a bundle of boyish nerves. I was no boy now though. Tonight, thanks to Emiko, I had become a man.
I was so deeply grateful for what Rhett had done for me in setting this up, I felt I owed him a debt that I could never repay, but I couldn’t deny a healthy dose of wicked glee at what had just occurred as well. As adults Rhett and I were rock solid, but it hadn’t always been so nice between us. He had teased me pretty hard when I was little, bullied me really. Him being ten years my elder meant there wasn’t much I could do about it at the time. It had really hurt. As a kid I worshiped the ground he walked on. He was big and strong and handsome and popular and all of the things a man ought to be. All of the things that I wasn’t. He teased me about my size, he tormented me about my shyness, and he belittled me in front of schoolmates and the few friends I had. The absolute worst though was the time he’d told my very first crush to take it easy on me as ‘he’d heard’ that I was a ‘two-pump chump’ and that I might cream my jeans just from looking at her. For him it was a just a mean quip told in jest but it utterly shattered what little confidence I had and everything with the girl just fell apart after that. I’d never been more humiliated. To have him of all people pick on me like he did really messed me up for awhile. Even after all these years I still bore a few of those emotional scars. But after tonight I felt the sting of those old wounds ease just a little, as if I had avenged myself in some measure and at long last finally gotten one over him. I’d now had sex with his girlfriend, my future sister-in-law and his future wife. Quiet, nerdy little Bret had banged his woman and nothing could change that now.
Not only had Emiko and I had sex, we’d had GOOD sex. I might be newb between the sheets but even I could tell I hadn’t performed badly. I made her orgasm, a lot! I always imagined I had to do some super special secret thing to make a woman climax, it turned out to be the easiest thing ever. In the throes of our lovemaking I’d had Emiko moaning like a wanton slut for me and Rhett had watched it all through the cameras they had set up in their room. Maybe she was exaggerating things a little bit, I had heard women did that to flatter their partner, but there was no way she faked all of it. And oh my God, the things she had said in the heat of it would make a porn star blush. Things that were not flattering to my big brother in the slightest. She said my dick was bigger than his, she said I fucked her better than him, she said she’d never been fucked so good or cum so hard. Had that all just been kinky play talk? Those things had sure sounded like the truth as she wailed them out at the top of her lungs.
Though I wasn’t sure how true any of it was and though it was at my big brother’s expense I cannot help but smile a twisted little smile. If even half those thing Emiko had said were actually accurate…I had paid him back for all of the childhood bullying in full and with interest! Sure he was big and strong and could easily kick my ass but on a deep primal level of raw instinctive masculinity I had proven myself superior in the most fundamental way possible. Oh yes, I would definitely be walking taller around my older brother from now on.
What a night!
Really my only regret was my performance. Despite Emiko’s breathless praise I knew I could have been better. The foreplay had been clumsy. I hadn’t gone down on Emiko even though she’d done oral on me. And the actual sex had just been me mounting her missionary style and pounding away until I was done. It was my first time though and I knew I would get better with experience. I prayed I would somehow get another chance with the beautiful Emiko even though the initial deal was for one time only.
I take the steps two at a time and walk to the front door. I give a light knock and listen hard. No response. Yeah, Rhett was probably already up there with her. Talking about what happened if nothing else. I didn’t want to disturb them, I could be in and out in a flash with nobody the wiser. I find the door locked but I knew where they had an emergency key stashed. As quietly as I can I let myself in and creep into the living room. Nobody was around but the lights were still on, Rhett hadn’t even bothered to shut them off before heading up.
As I start looking around for my keys I can hear Rhett and Emiko’s muffled voices in the room above. I do spot my keys but I spot more than that. On the coffee table was Rhett’s laptop with a wire running to their big TV. Beside that was a drink, a bowl of popcorn…along with a bottle of lube and a box of tissues! Eww! I knew Rhett was going to watch, they had been quite insistent on that part, but I didn’t realize he was going to jerk off to us. I mean, I guess what else was he going to do watching what was essentially a porn, but still, the thought of my brother fapping along with us…eww.
Just then the thought hits me, turn about was fair play. He fapped to us so why shouldn’t I fap to them? Besides, after everything Emiko had screamed, I was more than a bit curious to actually see the big guy in action.
I think a moment. What’s the worst that could happen, they catch me in the act? They had both seen me nude at this point and Rhett would hardly be able to take the moral high ground since I would be using the same lube and tissues he had here for his own masturbation. And it’s not like I was spent. Despite having just cum in Emiko a few minutes ago I was as worked up and horny as ever. If I went home I was just going to end up jacking off anyway. What the hell.
Sitting down on the sofa, the spot still warm from Rhett, I lift the screen open. I am ready to enter his passcode, which I knew thanks to being the most tech savvy of the family and the one everybody went to with their computer issues, but right away the screen is filled with a live running HD feed coming in from the cameras situated around the bedroom. What I see is beautiful Emiko tired and all aglow right where I left in the center of their wide bed with Rhett already buck naked and climbing up between her splayed legs from the foot of it. Geez! He hadn’t wasted any time.
I blink once as what I process what I was seeing. Covering my mouth I lean back and hold back a laugh. “Oh no! Oh Jesus! Rhett!”
Bobbing between the muscular legs of my big brother was his not so big dick. Clearly as hard as it could get it barely looked larger than your average hot dog wiener! Fuck, I might be bigger soft than he was hard! Thicker for sure. Emiko said I was larger but I never expected this! I mean, at nearly nine stout inches long I knew I was a big boy but I always assumed that big brawny Rhett was similarly endowed. At most I thought there might be an inch difference between us. The reality looked closer to three. Accustomed to only seeing my own dick or those on porn videos his pecker looked comically small sticking out from his burly frame. That is what he was packing? Seriously!? That is what Emiko was used to? No wonder she’d felt so tight! And no wonder she’d had that crazy reaction she’d had when I entered her that first time!
“Oh no, no, no, no!” Shaking my head I cannot contain either my disbelief or my amused giggles. “Ha ha ha ha! No fucking way.” I didn’t mean to laugh at him, but it was like one of those jokes you KNEW you weren’t allowed to laugh at yet just couldn’t help yourself. Big, tough, manly Rhett had a small cock. I just couldn’t believe it. How the heck did he walk around with such confidence with that little peener tucked between his legs? Everything I knew about the guy was shook right down to the ground. “Okay.” I say to myself as I contain my laugher. “Stop. Stop it. It’s just what he was born with. Not his fault.”
Silently I berate myself for my cruel chuckles at Rhett’s expense. He did not deserve that. The bullying teen who had been so cruel to me was an immature asshole from a different time. Rhett had matured a lot since then. And he was still my bro. I still loved the guy with my whole heart. But damn…the poor bastard. It was tough to believe two brothers could be this different. I guess we were only half-brothers, our dad being his biological father and mine being some guy Mom had cheated on Dad with. All that was water long since passed under the bridge but the differing genetics did explain why the pair of us were so dissimilar.
On the screen, and in the room above, Rhett was rubbing his dick up and down Emiko’s puffy pink freshly fucked coochie. While Rhett’s face was a mask of barely contained lust Emiko’s looked more befuddled than anything. He mounts his girlfriend and slides inside of her right to his balls. As Emiko looks up at him her flustered expression quickly shifts to one of amusement, quite a difference from the bulging eyes and open gasping mouth from when I entered her. Geez! Could she even feel him after me? I could see they were talking to each other. What could they be saying right now?
Taking a look at the program the feed was running through I see that it wasn’t simply video but there was audio as well. I consider listening in but decide to give them at least some little bit of privacy. I had no business eavesdropping into what they said to each other during such an intimate time. I test out switching between the three cameras. They had the bed covered from three angles to capture everything, one camera pointing at it from the foot, one at the side, and one higher up looking down from above the headboard back down the bed. I settle on the one I could see Emiko’s hot body the best. It is then I also notice another program I didn’t recognize down in the taskbar. I click it and up comes what I instantly recognize as recording software.
Those sneaks! Neither told me tonight was going to be recorded, in fact Emiko had told me directly that they weren’t recording anything when I asked if I might have a copy of what the cameras picked up. Well then, if they wanted to be devious about things I could play that game too. Pulling my earbuds out of my pocket I plug them into Rhett’s laptop and pop them into my ears.
It is just at that moment my brother pulls out of Emiko, his wet dick flexing and twitching repetitively as his big body heaved. “Fuck!” He grunts then follows it up with a deep growl. “Rrrrmm!”
“Why’d you stop?” Emiko asks. I was wondering the same thing.
“Damn it, I almost came. Fuck!”
What the hell? He had nearly cum!? He just started fucking her two minutes ago!
“Pffft!” Covering her mouth Emiko laughs at him and I cannot help but join in. “Already?”
“This stuff is driving me wild.” He huffs as he tamps his nut back down again.
Oh my God! Rhett wasn’t just small, he was a premature ejaculator too! The very thing he’d teased me about with my first crush! Projection much? Ohhh Rhett, you’ve been fooling us all along. He was no pussy slaying stud, he was a sexual sissy! I knew it, he knew it, and, most significant of all, Emiko knew it.
As much as I tried to deny it, this…was…AWESOME!!!
Down below my dick lurches to full mast as some deep and raw masculine instinct I never even knew I had fills me with a feeling of…power. Never in my life had I felt so virile or potent or…manly. I had always lived in Rhett’s shadow, never measuring up to his high standard. I wasn’t as outgoing or popular, I wasn’t good at sports like him, I couldn’t repair a car or fix a sink or fight like he could. But now I learn that the guy I’d looked up to my whole my life, my role model of macho manhood, couldn’t hold a candle to me when it came to satisfying a woman. Sure I felt bad for my beloved big bro, I really did, but between even the best of brothers there is always an undercurrent of natural competitiveness just beneath the surface. At last I was better than him at something, something important, and it felt gooood! And as I watch my brother and his girlfriend things only got better.
She laughs at him, she mocks him openly, she belittles and emasculates him right to his damn face. How could he stand it!? Best of all…it was all in comparison to me. “Bret wrecked my tight pussy baby. He ruined me for your little dick.” She said. “He made me cum so hard, and so fast, and so much! Bret owned this pussy baby.” She told him. “Better than you.” She teases him. And then the piece de resistance. “Bret filled me up soooo good. Better than you are now, better than you ever did. He went soooo fucking deep baby. I loved his big thick hard manly cock. I can’t even describe how good he felt. Best I ever had.”
Me! The best that the smoking hot and sexy Emiko ever had! ME! My confidence soars as high as my rocketing libido.
“Oh my fucking God.” I whisper. All that moaning and talking during our time hadn’t been exaggeration after all.
Letting out a snort like a bull ready to charge a matador I rub my hard on through my pants. This was WAY better than any porn I’d ever seen. A few seconds later my cock is out and I am squirting lube onto it and coating it with a nice slick layer. A few seconds after that I am stroking along to the action taking place in the room above me.
For Rhett’s part…well, he wasn’t covering himself in glory up there. He took all of Emiko’s degrading barbs with a strange and twisted glee on his face. He didn’t just endure them, he actually invited the humiliating comparisons. It fueled his efforts, efforts that only left his girlfriend frustrated and wanting more. Was she fantasizing about my big dick right now? Even as Rhett fucked her? I bet she was.
“Anytime baby.” I whisper as my stroking grip tightens.
Despite genuinely trying his best it seemed like every few thrusts Rhett was forced to stop so as not to cum like a bitch. At first I tried to move with them stroke for stroke but I was way too damned turned on to be held back by my brother’s pitiful stamina. Giving up on that idea my eyes lock on Emiko’s beautiful lithe Asian body and I pump to my own hard and steady rhythm wishing it was my big cock inside of her again. By the bored look on her I knew she was wishing it to. It was as clear as the nips on her fine little flopping titties that Rhett wasn’t doing a thing for her coming right after her younger, bigger, and better lover.
As Emiko continues to humble and shame her boyfriend I stroke faster. “That’s it baby. Tell him. Tell him who is the best. Tell him who owns that pussy you hot slut.” I was on fire! Mad with carnal desire and drunk on the high praise. My hips start to pump along with my frenetic stroking. “Yeaaah. Come on Rhett, fuck her harder you little…! Mmm!”
Spurred on by his grunting desperation Emiko takes it up another level. Controlling Rhett like a well trained puppy she makes him admit that he had jerked off to another bigger, better man fucking his girl. She makes him tell her about how he’d lost control and cum super quick all over himself. Then she tried to make him admit the truth, that he was a cuck. Some misguided sliver of pride doesn’t let him actually say the words. Instead he keeps trying to fuck her as good as I did, to at least make her cum once before he was done.
“No chance buddy.” I hiss as I lean back and two hand my glistening tool, the slick wet sounds of lube on skin smacking to to my furious rhythm. My eyes, burning with passion, are locked on the screen. “You’ve been cucked Rhett. I cucked you brother. She’s not gonna cum for you. Not by your little dick anyway.” I wondered if he might get down and eat her out to finish the job, putting his mouth on the pussy I had pounded so well just a short time ago.
My attention is drawn back to Emiko. God she is so fucking hot. I didn’t care she was nearly a decade older than me, her body was perfect. She was perfect. She deserved a lover who could actually satisfy her. In my mind’s eye I can see her pretty face, flushed from bliss, and her hot body arching and writhing in sexual rapture. In my ears I still hear her howls of climactic release. Had Rhett EVER made her howl like that? Had he EVER once made her cum like I had? Would he ever truly satisfy his woman again?
As if on cue she croons to him with seductive cruelty. “Don’t stop! Come on, Bret never stopped. Bret never stopped until I was fully, totally, completely satisfied.”
“That’s right baby, that’s right.” I snort. As I stroke myself and remember back to just how damn good that hot wet tight silky little pussy of hers felt. Nothing could possibly feel as good. Masturbation is great and all, but the real thing put it to shame.
She is merciless to her pathetic huffing and humping boyfriend. When he pulls out yet again to try to grab a breather instead it is his shrimp dick that is grabbed. Holding his manhood just over her cunny she roughly jerks his dick, yanking it like she was mad at it for letting her down. She tells him not to cum, she tells him that he wasn’t allowed to cum until he made her orgasm, and she tells him if he dares to cum that he really was a cuck.
“Nooo! Baby, I…” Rhett whimpers…before immediately cumming. “NNNNNGHHH!!!”
“Ha ha ha! Blow your little load you sad little man.” I sneer as I watch his creamy spunk splatter down onto Emiko’s soft tummy and trimmed jet black pubes. “Down goes the champ.”
To my amazement Emiko wasn’t done with him yet! Once she had milked him to his last shuddering drop she pulls him and jams his spent dick back into her pussy and tells him to keep fucking her. He tries, lord he tries. Pumping in and out of her with a steadily softening pecker as she continued to demand that he fuck her as good as I did. It was hard to make out the whispers that followed but one phrase I catch as clear as day. “He’s the big brother now.”
“That’s right baby, tell him. He might be older but he sure as hell ain’t bigger.”
Rhett’s flaccid peen flops out on the next thrust and he mewls for mercy. He had finally had enough, his ego could take no more. He collapses to her side and snuggles in tight beside her. Stroking her partner Emiko soon returns to the recognizable kind, loving and patient woman that she was and in turn Rhett returns to the big lovable lug that I knew so well. Cuddling together they laugh and share some I love yous then settle into a intimate and tired lovers embrace.
It was jarring seeing this, seeing them return to normal and share this very private moment together, and gradually it brings me back down to earth myself. The spell of brash arrogance that had come over me is lifted as I am reminded that I very much cared about and respected these two wonderful people. My hands slow then eventually stop. I hadn’t cum yet but I didn’t feel good about this anymore. I am also suddenly very cognizant that I was sitting in their house without permission. It was time to go. I would finish this fap once I got home.
With the tissues I clean the lube from my dick as I look at the happy couple nuzzling together. There were so many emotions running through me at once and I didn’t know how to process any of it. Feelings of gratitude for making this night happen mixed with a sort of grief for having my hero so completely knocked off from his pedestal. Feeling of comeuppance against my childhood bully morph into sympathy and pity for the man who’d just been brutally cuckolded, accidental as it was. Feelings of warm connection were tinged with worry with what tonight might do to their relationship. Feelings of humble joy and wonderment at the sensations beautiful Emiko had brought out in me blended with the exhilaration and ego boosting vigor I felt from being the best she’d ever had. Feelings of studly power and dominance clash against my natural life-long timidity and meekness. And an awakened lust like I’d never known before mingled with the familial love I had for my brother and his girlfriend. It was a lot to take in all at once.
I tuck myself away and, like a ninja, creep to the kitchen to dispose of the evidence. Sneaking back into the living room I collect my keys and I am about to close the computer when it struck me that I had just as much right to this recording as they did. I was in it too after all. I stop the recording to let the program finalize it into a series of mp4 files. They would wonder why the recording had stopped when it did but I would either just confess to having it or feign ignorance. Either way it was a problem for another time. I stick the little flash drive I kept on my key ring into the computer and start to copy the files over.
As the keys clatter ever so slightly on the tabletop I notice Emiko’s head tilt. I just get an earbud in in time to hear her say. “Did you hear something?”
My heart is beating in my ears as I freeze in place. Had I been caught? Staring at the screen I see Emiko listening keenly as the transfer plods along at a frustratingly slow pace.
“Mmmm.” Bret hums sleepily as he stirs. “It’s nothin baby.” He tightens his embrace and mutters something I cannot hear.
Emiko’s dark suspicious eyes turn to look directly into the camera, as if she could somehow see me peeping right through the lens. Everything just kind of stops for second…before she shake her head and settles back down again.
“Whoo.” I let out a breath. I let the transfer complete then remove the drive and the earbuds and close the laptop. I leave everything as I had found it, lights on and the tissues and lube back in their place, then pad back out the front door again. Very carefully I close and latch the door then quietly click the padlock. Returning the emergency key to its hiding place I am quickly making my way back to my car once more. It is only after I start my engine that I realize the sound might have given my covert escape away. Feeling like a cat-burglar making a getaway I slap the car into gear I zip the hell out of there.
“Ha ha ha ha!” I drum on the wheel as I make my way home. The clandestine bit at the end had just been one last thrilling cherry on top. “YES!!!”
All things on balance this had easily been the greatest night of my life. And it was just the beginning of my sexual adventures!
The End?
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Greil
Well now I absolutely want more of this.
