My Brother

Since we were 8 and 9 years old, our parents made us go camping. Yes, tents at a campground with woods. We always had to share the same tent. As we got bigger, the tent got smaller. This meant sleeping closer to each other.

One night he actually snuggled behind me, like spooning. I woke up in the middle of the night to his hardon pressing on my ass cheeks. I told him and he just laughed.

As the years went on, we became far too comfortable for siblings. This led to flirting and touching. One night he fingered me and I jerked him off. These types of interactions happened from that point on until current day today. He is married. I am married. But semen we get together, we also play.