I couldn’t get over just how big Dave had gotten. A couple minutes ago, he was packing less than three inches, but now all of the sudden, he was about to hit double-digits, without even reaching full-mast.
I had to open as wide as I could to even get my lips around the head, and even when I did, I had to pull back almost immediately, as my mouth was almost immediately flooded with pre-cum. The warm, slick liquid splashed over my face, cascaded down my throat, and there was so much of it that it even was starting to soak my clothes.
In my mind, I knew that he was just too big, and I needed to shrink him back down a little, but my need to keep sucking his massive cock was proving to be the dominant force, and thus I couldn’t pull away, despite the fact that I couldn’t even properly suck on the thing.
“Heh… you’re not having a lot of luck with Big Davey today, bro.” He said, as he grabbed the back of my head, and pressed me hard against his length, “Maybe I should have a go at the other end instead.”
My eyes went wide. There was no way, Dave’s cock was already waaaaaay too big, and it was STILL getting bigger.
“Little bro, I… I don’t know if I can h-handle—”
He didn’t even wait for me to finish before pulling me away from his cock, and issuing the command.
“Grab the lube.”
With a nervous swallow, I didn’t argue, knowing that there wasn’t a ton that I could do to stop this version of my little brother, even if I wanted to.
I got up, and walked back over to the desk, intending to grab the lube from the drawer that I kept it in. Right as I reached for it though, I caught sight of the flashlight, realizing that I must have dropped it on the desk. Without hesitation, I grabbed it, knowing exactly what I had to do…