The bet was simple and stupid: whoever loses the game has to do whatever the winner demands. Neither brother expected it to end like this — with the loser on his knees, staring up at his triumphant sibling’s rock-hard cock that bobs inches from his face. The winner smirks with absolute power, one hand gripping the back of his brother’s head, the other stroking his thick shaft to full, throbbing hardness.
The first lick is hesitant — a tentative swipe of tongue across the swollen head that makes both men shudder. But once that initial barrier breaks, the loser commits to his payment with surprising enthusiasm. His mouth opens wide, accepting the winner’s cock inch by inch, tongue swirling and lips stretching as the shaft pushes deeper.
What starts as a humiliating punishment transforms into something far more intense. The loser discovers he loves the weight of cock on his tongue, loves the feeling of the thick head pressing against his throat, loves the way his brother’s fingers tighten in his hair as pleasure overwhelms competitive bravado. The winner’s hips begin thrusting involuntarily, face-fucking his kneeling brother with increasing urgency. When the massive load erupts, the loser swallows every drop without being asked — and the look in his eyes says clearly that he plans to lose every future bet on purpose.
