"Be right out!" Harry said, as he dropped the soiled fabric into the bin, disgusted with himself. He could still taste his brothers cum on his mouth and smell the rancid sweaty ball sweat he was huffing. And, fuck, it made him so hard. What was wrong with him, what he had just done disgusted him! He quickly cleaned himself up and got out of the bathroom. When Harry opened the door, he was face to face with his shirtless brother. Matt had one arm up, resting against the wall. Harry gulped when he saw Matt's very thick armpit bush on display, along with his bulging bicep, complete with a big vein running along it. Harry also saw that Matt had a lot of chest hair, running in a complete dark line from the nape of his neck down under his waistband. Was he always this big and hairy?!
"What were you doing in there, jerking off?", Matt asked with a sly grin. Harry blushed a deep red. "Um, uh, no, I was um", Hardy stuttered. Matt grinned and playfully punched his brother in the arm. "Don't be ashamed bro! We're guys, we all need to jack off sometimes. In fact, I really need to jack it right now, I'm so horny for some reason! Outta the way squirt!". With that, Matt pushed past Harry and shut the door.
Harry stood outside the bathroom door, still in a bit of shock. Through the door he heard the sound of a belt buckle being undone. Several seconds later, he heard a low deep moan, and then lots of rapid slapping sounds. Harry blushed; his brother was actually masturbating openly, right through this door. Harry put his ears up to the door and got a better listen to Matt's intimate self pleasuring. There was lots of deep groaning, and grunting along with the fleshy, slapping sounds. Harry felt a strong stirring sensation in his groin. He looked down and saw that he was rock hard in his pants. Harry's member was throbbing and there was a glob of precum already staining the shorts. "What the fuck? I am getting turned on by this?", Harry muttered to himself. Harry shakes his head, ignoring his boner and his raging hormones, and quickly walks away, stuffing his boner in the waistband of his shorts. It stuck up almost to his belly button. Was his dick bigger? It usually didn't come up this far up his torso!
Fuck he wasn't gay, he suddenly thought, shaking his head. He immediately left the area near the door, appalled that he had actually enjoyed listening to his brother Jack off. He began to head to the living room to take his mind off of this, willing his boner to die down. That was when he saw the door to his brothers room open. He paused; and notices a really heavy, musky smell coming from Matt's room. His dick twitched in his pants; fuck he really liked that smell, it was turning him on so bad for some reason. He bit his lip and looked back in the direction of the living room. It only took him a few seconds to decide. He silently skid into his brothers room and shut the door.
His enlarged dick tented his shorts even more, if that was possible, when he spied the pile of dirty shirts, boxers, and socks on the floor. And his mouth watered as he saw the waste bin next to his brothers bed practically overflowing with tissues. "What the fuck is wrong with me?!", he screamed in his mind, while simultaneously he was the horniest he'd ever been and knew he couldn't stop himself.....