Life Lesson

It was my first time being home in days. I'd either been at school, at Wayne Manor, or out on patrol. As soon as I got home, I tossed my bag at my feet and pulled off my jacket. My little brother Matt was sitting at the kitchen table, doing homework.

"Hey buddy," I said.

"Hi Terry!" He said.

I was tired, sweaty, and horny as fuck. I needed a showed.

"Did you hear about Batman?" He asked.

If only he knew.

"Tell me about it while I shower," I said with indifference.

I started towards the bathroom and Matt scurried after me.

"Apparently, he was fighting these on top of the Lexcorp building. Well he thought they were guys, but I heard they were secretly robots " Matt said.

Nyssa al Ghul's androids. But it was on the Gotham Gazette building. Matt closed the bathroom door behind him as I started to undress. I took of my shirt and my wristband and kicked off my shoes.

"And the robots had guns attached to their hands and were shooting at him. But Batman kicked one of them off the roof."

I took off my jeans and slid out of my boxers. Matt stopped talking, clearly marveled by the huge piece hanging between my legs. I smirked and ran a hand up my 11 inch cock. It was the same at school, in the locker room. I dropped trough, and everybody went silent. I wasn't shy about my dick, like AT ALL, so it happened pretty frequently.

I turned on the shower and stepped in as the warm water fell from the showerhead, facing Matt.

"So what did Batman do then?" I asked.

"Oh...Uh. Yeah. His plane thing showed up and blew up all the robots!"

"Wow that's badass," I said, rubbing myself.

Matt was staring at my cock.

"How did it get so big?" He blurted out.

I grinned. "I dunno. It just is. It grew with with me. I like how big it is."

"Yeah...oh..." Matt said, awkwardly.

I cut to the chase. "Have you been jerking off more like I told you to?"

"What? Yeah!" Matt said, defensively.

I had a significant hard on going by now. "Then why are you being so weird about this? I haven't cum in a while and I really needed get a nut out! There's nothing wrong with that."

"I know! I just feel weird doing it."

"Why?" I asked, fucking myself with more vigor.

"I dunno. I just do..."

"Well you need to grow up. Take your dick out. Jerk off with me." I said

"Seriously?" Matt asked.

"Yeah seriously." I replied. "You need to be less uptight. So take your dick out and fuck yourself."

Matt grabbed his meat through his shorts, but didn't pull it out.

"Jesus Matt. I am your brother. I am standing buck naked in front of you, masturbating. And I'm telling you to join in!"

"Oh alright," Matt said.

He pulled his dick out of his shorts, but it wasn't enough for me.

"Uh uh. If I'm naked so are you," I instructed.

"Fine," Matt groaned.

He pulled off his t shirt and his shorts. He was skinny. Pale like me. He hadn't grown any pubes yet, but his dick was a decent size.I'd say he was pretty big for his age. He had nothing on me, though. Not yet anyway.

"There ya go," I said. "Now come stand in the shower with me."

He was getting pretty hard as he stepped into the shower with me. It was tight quarters. The tips of our cocks were maybe three inches apart.

Matt started to rub himself.

"See, feels good doesn't it?" I asked.

"Yeah," he sighed.

I stared at him as I jerked myself off.

"God this feels so good," I moaned. "Getting pussy is great and everything, but sometimes just fucking yourself with your bro is as good as it gets."

Matt said nothing. And so it went on for several minutes. Me, shamelessly moaning at the top of my lungs, Matt just gritting his teeth.

Finally, my release was almost at hand. I tugged on my cock with all my might. The big head at the end of my cock was like purple, it was so ready.

But Matt beat me to it.

"I'm about to..." he said.

"Shit me too," I groaned.

We came together. Two boys, two men, two brothers. I moaned loudly as I shot my load all over myself and him. He got a little bit of his cum on me too, but I couldn't care less.

"Fuck fuck fuck!" I groaned between gasps for air as my release completed itself.

I looked down at us. Matt was redface. He had my cum dripping down his stomach and onto his little dick. My cock was still rock hard, and bright red.

"Sorry man," I said, taking my hand and sloppily wiping my cream off of him.

'It's okay," he said. "I like doing that."

"I told you you would!" I said as I began wetting my hair. "There's nothing wrong with it. We can jerk off together whenever you want."

"Okay, thanks Terry!" he said as he climbed out of the shower.

He quickly got dressed and scurried on out of the bathroom. He's a good kid. And he likes to cum.