Description
I didn’t want a family camping trip.
I didn’t want to share a tent.
And I definitely didn’t want to end up half-naked on a twin air mattress with my brother while a storm traps us in the dark.
We’re soaked. Freezing. Pressed together because there’s nowhere else to go.
It was supposed to be survival.
It turns into something filthy.
And once we cross that line, there’s no pretending it was just about staying warm.
5138 Words
Gay incest, One bed, forced proximity, Brother/brother sex, explicit extended sex scene, rimming, stretching, anal sex, blow job
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