John and Kee: The Swimsuit Edition
John and Kee: The Swimsuit Edition By Green
John briefly moved up to the surface to take a breath, plunging back down without breaking stride. It was hard to see underwater, the morning sun had not yet moved to the proper angle to illuminate the water, but he didn't really need to see much. He was swimming laps of the family pool, which he knew like the back of his hand. When it came to laps, John found it better exercise to swim just under the surface. He pressed up against the wall of the shallow end, then kicked off in the opposite direction for his final lap, bursting up in triumph and grabbing onto the side when he reached the end to relax and catch his breath for real. As the muscular fox shook his head to get the water out of his eyes more quickly, he heard a gentle giggle. Looking up curiously, the sight that greeted his eyes quickly made him grin from ear to ear. _ _ "Good morning, big brother." Standing on the edge of the pool, watching him, was his younger brother Kieran, who was clad in a thick, warm bathrobe, his long hair moving slightly in an early morning breeze, his tail wagging slowly back and forth behind him, a dark red bow tied around its middle. _ _ "Morning, Kee." Kieran crouched down, placing his hands on his knees and smiling playfully at the drenched fox. _ _ "I missed you at wake-up today." Kieran, whose adoration of his older brother went far beyond mere hero worship, had made a habit of waking up early so he could wake John up - with fellatio. More often than not these days, John's first sight in the morning was Kieran in his bed, lips wrapped around his brother's rigid penis. _ _ "Well, you gotta wake up extra-early for the best time to work out. Some people jog, I do laps." _ _ "I think you woke up early on purpose to keep me from -" The slender, effeminate fox looked around, to make sure no one would overhear; it wouldn't do to have a neighbour, or worse, their parents, find out about his 'eccentricities'. _ _ "...From getting my early morning protein shake." John chuckled at the horrible metaphor and shrugged. _ _ "One day won't kill you, little brother." Kee pouted, looking like a child deprived of his favourite toy. _ _ "But it's so yummy! Come on, John, a day without waking you up is like a beach without sunshine!" _ _ "I'm flattered, Kee... but I'm also not finished. Need to do a couple more laps." In truth, he had been about to finish, but he loved teasing the femmy little vulpine, and figured he could do a few easy laps while Kieran lost his mind with desire. _ _ "Oh, no, it's fine, I figured you would say that." That he hadn't expected. _ _ "I'm moooore than willing to wait, dear brother. If you need me, I'll be over in the hot tub." John belatedly realized the Jacuzzi had already been activated, so it would be nice and toasty by now. Before he could say anything else, Kieran straightened up and turned around, and then opened his robe, letting it fall from his slender shoulders onto the ground. John's eyes widened as he took in the sight before him.
Kieran was wearing a dark red bikini that clung to his form, accentuating his unquestionably luscious backside, so much so that it was several seconds before John realized his brother was cheekily wearing the matching top over his nonexistent bosom. Perfectly aware that he was being leered at, Kieran slowly walked over to the hot tub, rolling his hips in a sexy, exaggerated way, his tail lifted up high so as not to block John's view of The Goods. Despite being mostly submerged in water, John's mouth felt awfully dry all of a sudden. At the moment, all John had on was a speedo, which came in very handy for swimming when he wanted to minimize drag on his body... or show off his package to any interested girls or guys who might be watching. On the other hand, it was tremendously unhelpful when he began to have an erection, leaving literally nothing to the imagination and being so tight as to be uncomfortable. As Kieran stepped into the tub, not a care in the world, John was already stirring in his swimsuit. He tried to focus on how cold the water was, how tired his muscles were... but he couldn't get the image of his brother's ass out of his mind, and finally he surrendered. Dragging himself out of the water, he headed over to the tub, where Kieran seemed not-at-all surprised to see him. _ _ "Hey big brother, weren't you going to swim some laps?" He sounded so cheerful it was almost annoying. John laughed softly as he climbed into the tub, sitting next to his brother. _ _ "You win, Kee, you win." He batted his eyes and feigned confusion. _ _ "Win? Whatever are you talking about, J-" Kieran was interrupted as his brother roughly took hold of the back of his head and pulled his brother's lips to his own, kissing him hard and hungry, letting out a sigh of relief through his nostrils as he was able to work out a little of the tension that had been building. Breaking off the kiss and grinning widely, he moved to sit opposite Kieran, putting his arms up on the side of the tub and leaning back, letting the hot water massage his muscles. Meanwhile, Kieran was blushing and looked delighted. _ _ "Ohhh. That's what you were talking about."
The skinny fox managed to last about forty seconds before he gave in and began to mess with John. He extended one of his long, slender legs, and placed his foot oh-so-gently over his brother's package. _ _ "I've always liked these suits on you, John, they show off your... physique... so well." Without waiting for a response, he began to rub his foot up and down against John's trapped genitals, pulling a quiet moan from his brother's lips. In no time at all, he was fully hard, his penis straining against the material of the suit, and still Kieran's foot just slowly ran up and down his length, not changing its speed or pressure. _ _ "Come on, Kee, are you gonna make me blow my wad in the suit?" _ _ "Seems only fair, considering how often you make me come in my panties." He had him there. _ _ "I'm sorry, Kee, it just looks so hot, and you seemed to like it..." _ _ "Oh I like it, alright. Maybe I just enjoy teasing you." John wasn't used to being the submissive one in this particular relationship, and he finally decided enough was enough. _ _ "Fine, then. You wanna keep up this foot stuff? No sex for a week." That got his attention. The smile dropped from Kieran's face, and his ears swivelled back and flattened against his skull; most importantly, his foot ceased its maddening movement. _ _ "What?! B-but John -" _ _ "You know, maybe I should change my lock, get a good night's sleep for once. Maybe we should go back to being purely platonic, like every other pair of brothers." _ _ "Noooo, don't say that!" He looked on the verge of tears. _ _ "Well, do you have any idea how uncomfortable this is? Either my dick gets squeezed by the material up top, or it gets pulled up there and squeezes my balls down below." The foot finally dropped away as Kieran stood up and moved across the tub - momentarily bringing his pelvis above the opaque froth and allowing John to see that his brother was as hard as he was, though the bikini doubtlessly had more 'give' - and sat down right next to him. _ _ "Well why didn't you say so! Poor baby..." John shivered with a smile as his brother's hands ran along his muscular abdomen and began to peel the speedo away from his body, tugging it away and freeing his brother's genitals without so much as asking. Pulling it off John's foot and leaving the larger fox totally nude, Kieran smiled benevolently as he reached back down and took John' testicles in hand, massaging them gently and rolling them around his palm. _ _ "There, doesn't that feel better?" Something about being submerged in water subtly changed the way it felt, and John liked it, sighing deeply in contentment. _ _ "Yeah, much better." Without missing a beat, Kieran's other hand moved up to squeeze and fondle the elder male's erection. _ _ "Oh yes. So much better."
Soon, Kieran had dropped all pretense and had begun blatantly giving John a handjob, stroking up and down his straining flesh and teasing the tips of his claws over particularly sensitive spots. John had just leaned back and closed his eyes to savour the wonderful sensations, when he heard the door to the house slide open. Kieran froze mid-stroke, and John instinctively reached forward and grabbed his brother's bikini top, popping it open from the front and yanking it off his body, hiding it under the water. Kieran reacted, amusingly, by slapping his hands over his pectorals, as if hiding his shame, before lowering them sheepishly. By that time, they had both realized how potentially screwed they were. _ _ "Good morning, boys!" _ _ "H-hey there, Mom." Their mother had just left the house bearing a towel and a much more modest swimsuit than her younger son. She smiled benevolently at her boys, completely unaware of the shenanigans going on just beneath the frothy surface of the tub. _ _ "What a nice surprise seeing you here. Looks like you boys had the same idea I did. Or have you been soaking in the Jacuzzi this whole time?" She draped her towel over a deck chair and turned back to the pool. John forced himself to speak up, trying with all of his might not to think about his hard-on. _ _ "No, uh, we'd been swimming laps, w-we just got in the tub." _ _ "That's nice. Don't mind me boys, have a nice soak." The older vixen climbed down into the pool and John breathed a sigh of relief. Now all he had to do was wait until he lost his boner, find his speedo, and get the hell out of- _ _ "Ah!" His train of thought was totally derailed as he felt Kieran's slender fingers wrapping around his penis once more, giving him a good squeeze. Despite their situation, John felt himself throb in his brother's grip, probably adding a little pre to the water. As Kieran started stroking again, slower this time, John hissed through his teeth at him to stay quiet, though their mother probably wouldn't be able to hear them right now anyway, as she was swimming laps herself. _ _ "K-Kee, what the fuck do you think you're doing?!" _ _ "Finishing what I started, of course. You know I don't like to leave a job half finished, big brother." _ _ "Knock it off! Mom could see, you idiot!" _ _ "I don't see you stopping me." Well, fuck. It was true. As nervous as he was about getting caught, it felt really good, and he hadn't exactly been looking forward to the idea of leaving with blue balls. He was much bigger than his brother, and could easily overpower Kee if he wanted to... he just couldn't bring himself to make the pleasure stop. _ _ "...Damn it, Kee..." Kieran giggled and increased the pressure of his strokes. _ _ "Good boy. Now just lean back and relax."
He leaned back alright, but he didn't dare close his eyes this time, biting his lip and wondering how Kieran could be so casual. Then it hit him: Kee wasn't the one with his dick out. It would be effortless to pass it off as John being a pervy deviant and masturbating in the tub right next to his poor, innocent, unaware brother. Of course, Kieran was still wearing a woman's swimsuit, but "naked and throbbing" probably trumped that. Slipping one hand back in the water, John decided to take some of that smile off of his brother's face, grabbing hold of his brother's ass and squeezing a cheek to get his attention. When Kieran looked up, raising an eyebrow, John winked and slid his hand underneath the bikini bottom, making a rather unsubtle beeline for the spot where his brother's tail met his pelvis. There, he let the tip of his middle finger rest on the well-exercised yet deceptively tight ring of flesh he had enjoyed on so many occasions, tapping lightly against it as if he was making up his mind. Finally looking worried, Kieran mouthed 'don't' and bit his lip, looking down into the foam as if he could see the things he could feel. John grinned just wide enough to show off his fangs and pushed his finger into his brother's anus without warning. Kieran gasped out loud, clapping his free hand over his mouth and blushing, and every muscle in his body tightened up at once, his hand squeezing John's manhood almost painfully, and his sphincter clamping down on the invading digit so hard that for a moment John could make no more progress. But soon, the slender fox relaxed, in body if not in mind, and John happily began to finger his brother, pushing in and out of his back door. Kieran looked worried, perhaps upset, but John knew his brother intimately in both senses of the term; Kieran loved having his ass played with; in addition to preferring to bottom for his larger brother (again, in both senses of the term), one of his favourite types of foreplay was for John to finger him until he could stand it no longer and begged his big brother to take him. The skinny fox, who enjoyed any excuse to cross-dress, mostly since he was so effeminate he could get away with it, liked to wear miniskirts in public so that when the two of them found a moment alone, John could tease a finger into his rear and get him all worked up. This was no exception; Kieran was already rolling his hips in time with the fingering in order to help John get deeper into him. _ _ "Th-this isn't fair, big brother, y-you know I can't... I can't..." Despite his protest, every part of his body language, from the shivering to the twitching of his tail, told John that his younger brother was loving every instant of this. He decided to play along anyway. _ _ "Not as funny when the shoe's on the other foot, hmm? Well that's okay, I'll enjoy it for both of us." Kieran held a hand over his muzzle again to stifle a deep, powerful moan as John's teasing finger reached a certain spot and began to rub it gently. John loved to subject Kieran to prostate massage almost as much as Kieran loved being subjected to it. By now, he was so distracted by the fingering that he'd stopped stroking his brother's cock, just holding on to it like a safety blanket. He let out a whine even as he ground his hips down against his brother's hand. _ _ "God, not that, big brother... You're gonna make me c-come..." _ _ "Like you were going to let me walk away without finishing me off." Kieran gasped again, finally dropping the pretext of not enjoying it. _ _ "Oh Jesus, yes, John, there, right there..." John increased the pressure and the speed he was rubbing that wonderful spot, and Kieran increased the frantic movement of his hips. _ _ "Oh fuck, John, I'm close already..." _ _ "I won't let you finish unless you promise not to moan." _ _ "I promise! I promise!" _ _ "I don't know..." He slowed down his movements, trying not to laugh. _ _ "No, please, big brother! Pleeeeease!" _ _ "Well, alright." Just like that, he pressed down and rubbed harder and faster than ever, and soon Kieran was breathing hard and having trouble sitting still, quietly whispering 'oh God' to himself over and over. Recognizing his brother's tells, John waited until Kieran stopped whispering - and then snaked his other hand down to grab Kieran's cock through the bikini bottom, stroking furiously as Kieran's back went rigid, his hand squeezing down to keep his muzzle closed, mostly containing his cries as he tumbled over the edge into climax. He'd been right earlier, John did like making him come in his clothes, and he felt himself getting really turned on as his little brother's cock throbbed and pulsed in his hands, painting the inside of the bathing suit with come, even hotter than the water around it. Kieran's back door squeezed down rhythmically on John's finger, but he forced through it, continuing his stimulation as long as he could even as Kieran thrust into his brother's tight grip.
When his orgasm finally burned itself out, Kieran slumped down a little, breathing hard but looking happy. John playfully reached into the bikini bottom, easily brushing his brother's seed off of the water-proof fabric before tucking him back away and patting his package gently. _ _ "Did you like that, Kee?" He laughed softly, blushing. _ _ "Maybe a little." _ _ "Well, it would be thoughtful of you if you paid me back, unless you were planning on just holding on to that all day." At this point, Kieran seemed to remember that he was gripping John's rigid prick, and a strange look came over his face, a sly grin that seemed oddly familiar to John. Before he could place it, his brother sprang into unexpected action, shooting his free hand behind John. Unlike the molestation he'd received earlier from John, Kieran's hand moved to the small of his brother's back and pushed out and up. Because of the water, it was a surprisingly easy task to lift John's pelvis higher, and the surprised fox found himself practically floating on his back, a few inches of his stiff cock poking out of the water, the skin tingling in the cool breeze. _ _ "Kee, what are you - " Letting his actions speak for him, Kieran leaned down and took the head of his brother's penis into his mouth. Although John's dick technically wasn't exposed to sight, with him leaned way back like that and Kieran's face hovering over his groin, it wouldn't take a lot of imagination to figure out what was going on. With his mouth firmly in place, Kieran began to stroke his brother's meat with a bit more speed than he had been before, and the way he ran his tongue over John's tip seemed strangely determined, almost hungry. The satisfied moan he let out, muffled by the erection in his mouth, seemed to confirm that. _ _ "K-Kee, come on, Mom is right there..." For the first time he actually tried to pull away - and promptly felt the sting of Kieran's teeth closing down slightly on his manhood. He froze in place, startled, and his brother relaxed his grip and resumed what he was doing. The message was clear, John was no longer in charge of this particular encounter.
Looking over to the pool, almost afraid of what their mother was doing (Staring in shock? Crying over how poorly she had raised them? Drowning herself in shame?), John shuddered as he saw that she was still swimming laps - despite John's comparative youth, their mother met once a week with a swim team made up of other women in her age group, so she was a lot more dedicated to her swimming than he was. Still, he was nervous, but he couldn't deny how incredibly aroused he was, nor that Kieran was an expert at the art of sucking dick. So he surrendered to the moment, and to his brother's insistent tongue and tireless hand. In spite of - or perhaps augmented by - the threat of possibly getting caught, it wasn't long before the licking and stroking pushed him over the edge too, and he clenched his teeth to keep from crying out as he was overtaken by his orgasm, his breath coming fast and ragged as he shuddered hard, his prick spasming in Kieran's mouth, spurting his wet, gooey semen onto his brother's tongue even as it continued to lick and tease at his twitching member. Even as John focused on not crying out, the younger fox let out a muffled moan, shivering at the taste of his brother's come. When John finally finished climaxing, Kieran stroked him extra-hard, 'milking' him of every last drop, before leaning back against the side of the tub and letting John sink back down. He waited until John looked over at him, and then swallowed loudly, visibly shivering as he did so, and licking his lips. _ _ "Mmmmm... delicious." His blatant lust for his brother's taste made John blush, something Kieran only rarely accomplished. _ _ "I can't believe you did that, Kee." _ _ "Well, next time maybe you'll wait until I get my morning cream, mmm?" Before he could come up with a witty retort, John heard the sound of water splashing onto concrete, and he turned to see his mother climbing out of the pool, soaking wet but looking pleased with herself. _ _ "Are you boys still soaking? Must be lovely. Too bad I'm visiting your uncle for lunch, or I might have time to join you." John tried very hard not to imagine that. She picked up her towel and began dabbing at herself, but to become really dry she'd need the assistance of the fur dryer in her bathroom inside, so soon she walked back up to the house, pausing at the door to wave and smile to her sons. _ _ "See you boys this evening, have a good day!" Kieran sounded surprisingly casual. _ _ "Bye-bye Mom!" As soon as the sliding door closed behind her, Kieran turned to his brother again. _ _ "Alright then... round two."
_ _ "What do you mean, 'round two'?!" Kieran got off his seat on the side of the tub and stood up, bending over and squeezing his brother's penis again under the water, leaning in to whisper in his ear. _ _ "I mean, don't you dare get soft yet, you haven't even been inside me." _ _ "B-but Kee..." They still didn't have real privacy, someone could look out a window and see them, but a part of John couldn't help but feel that those were odds worth taking. That predatory look was still in Kieran's eyes; he may have been talking about being fucked by John, but it was clear the younger of the two was the one in charge right now. In fact, John realized that his cock, which had deflated to half-mast after his orgasm, really was getting hard again, and he couldn't help but think it was because Kieran hadn't given him permission to go flaccid. _ _ "No buts, big brother. Except mine." Satisfied with his brother's state of erection, Kieran let go and turned around. His pelvis was partially submerged in the water at this height, so when he bent over to slowly slide the bikini bottom down his supple legs, John got quite a view of the goods, especially since Kieran was thoughtful enough to flag his tail up high. The elder brother bit his lip, unable to take his eyes off those perfect ass cheeks, the tight, unassuming rosebud just beneath his tail, and just a hint of the round orbs hanging between his legs that John loved to play with and tease. He was hopelessly turned on by this point, and he just silently prayed that their luck was good today. _ _ "Ohh fuck..." _ _ "That's more like it." Standing up straight again, Kieran turned around, revealing that he too was fully hard by this point, and climbed onto the seat his brother felt glued to, kneeling above him, legs on either side of his body. Wordlessly, he leaned in and kissed John, who shivered, picking up the taste of his own semen on his brother's tongue, fully giving in to the mad situation and reaching up to embrace the smaller fox, holding him tight as their tongues wrestled together, getting both brothers more and more worked up, until finally Kieran broke off the kiss with a gasp. _ _ "I can't stand it anymore, big brother, I - I need you inside me!" Without so much as waiting for an 'okay', Kee lifted himself up and lined John's cock up to his entrance with a practiced ease. Then, pushing down, he whimpered in pleasure as he impaled himself on his brother's penis; they didn't even need lube this time, whether it was the water acting as lubricant or the fact that they were both so horny that they wouldn't care how hard they had to force it. _ _ "Motherfucker... how do you do it, little brother, how do you stay so -fuck!- so tight?" Kieran had rudely interrupted him by squeezing down on his erection with the well-exercised muscles of his behind. _ _ "Trade secret, John. Now shut up and fuck me." Despite this statement, it was still Kieran who had all the control, riding John's hard-on with a steady, even pace, pushing against the bench with his thighs until only the head of his brother's dick was still inside him, before slamming his pelvis back down and burying that thick meat back inside him, where it belonged. John felt a little helpless, but secretly he loved when Kieran took control like this, loved it when the effeminate male 'power-bottomed' him. The sum total of his current contribution was to hold onto his brother's hips and help push on the downstrokes, help get himself that tiniest bit deeper into Kieran's rear. Kieran, meanwhile, had braced his hands on John's shoulders for better leverage. Grunting from the effects of a particularly deep thrust followed by a squeeze of those strong muscles, John wasn't sure where he preferred to look, at the look of ecstasy on Kieran's face, or at his stiff, throbbing cock, bouncing up and down slightly with the pattern of thrusting, slapping gently at the water on the downstrokes but never quite completely submerging. No longer caring if they were recorded for the evening news, much less spotted by their parents or a neighbour, John leaned back and groaned. _ _ "God, I don't know what I was thinking, avoiding you this morning... it's -uhn- it's so much more fun when I let you have your way..." _ _ "You - you see, big brother? Always listen to Kee..." John's hands moved in opposite directions from his brother's hips. One moved up to hold him firmly by the shoulder, while the other moved down towards Kee's erection -but at the slightest touch, the younger fox waved him back. _ _ "N-no... I - I think I'm going to do it hands-free... these feel so good, John..." _ _ "Ohhh yes, come for me, Kee, come for your big brother, show him how much you appreciate him." Firmly holding onto his thigh, John started forcing his brother down onto his cock, hard, hilting himself on every stroke; meanwhile, the head of Kieran's hard-on was turning darker, and he was letting out a whimper of joy every time he slammed down onto his brother's shaft. _ _ "Oh! Ohh God... Yes! Yes! This is it! Oh fuck, I'm coming, big brother, I'm coming!" Slamming down one last time, Kieran threw his head back, sending water droplets flying off his long hair, and arched his back as he moaned out loud, before stuffing a hand into his mouth to cut off the sound. The slender fox trembled from head to toe, his cock throbbing, sending hot jets of sperm shooting onto John's torso. Despite the orgasm he'd had earlier, Kieran was unusually productive, spurting come all over John's chest and stomach. But his orgasm also caused his rear entry to involuntarily clench down on John's penis, and, just like his favourite times with his brother, that little bit of extra stimulation was what John needed to go over the edge himself, grunting in time with his rigid prick pulsing in the tight, warm confines of his little brother's ass, the rhythmic squeezing of Kieran's muscles milking John's cock of every last drop, both brothers whimpering from the pleasurable sensation of John ejaculating deep within Kieran, painting his brother's bowels with his seed.
Soon enough, both brothers were slumped down, panting like feral dogs. They looked up in unison, and sheepishly chuckled at their situation. Instead of breaking the silence, they kissed, slow and undemanding. After a moment of this blissful situation, they broke it off, and Kieran reluctantly stood up and got off of John's dick. Looking down at his chest, John laughed. _ _ "Wow. You really, really like these hands-free ones, don't you?" He blushed, but looked happy. _ _ "I'd like anything with you, big brother." _ _ "Awww. Heh, guess I'd better wash this off. Shouldn't be too hard, I'm already soaked and this water's nice and warm-" _ _ "No! Wait!" Kieran bent over at the waist to lean over John. _ _ "I want to get it." John laughed once again as Kieran started licking up the come he'd left on his brother's chest. _ _ "Hmmm. Not as good as yours, John." _ _ "Are you trying to turn me on, little brother? There's no way I'll be able to get it up after coming twice like that." Kieran looked slyly thoughtful as he licked up the semen on his brother's nipple. _ _ "Hmm, maybe not... but I'll bet you think about this later when you're masturbating." John leaned back to let the expert work and grinned. _ _ "Good bet. Why are you bent over like that anyway? Someone could see your butt." Pretending to be bashful, Kieran lowered his tail, hiding The Goods from sight but doing nothing to hide the fact that he was naked and licking another male's chest. _ _ "I'm standing like this so you can do this, big brother." He grabbed John's hand and led it to the orifice he'd so recently vacated. John shivered with perverse delight as he felt his own come slowly oozing out, and more of it than he'd been expecting. _ _ "I'd make a joke about it, but we both already knew you really, really like my butt. Now hush so I can stop talking and finish this job." Sighing contentedly, John grinned as he idly fingered the effeminate brother who was cleaning up his chest. It wasn't even noon yet, and he'd already had a decent workout, a very nice BJ, and awesome sex. As he watched Kieran happily lapping at his stomach, he couldn't help but smile. After all, the rest of the day held so many possibilities...