Majestic Brother

Breakfast Interruption

"How was the party last night, Parth?" his mother asked as they sat down for breakfast.

"It was fun," Parth replied with a smile. "Bhav stayed up late to hang out with me and my friends."

His mother nodded, pleased to hear that Bhav was making an effort to bond with his older brother's friends. "That's nice of him. Speaking of Bhav, where is he? He didn't come down for breakfast?"

"No, he's still sleeping," Parth said, taking a sip of his coffee. "I think I woke him up when I came home last night."

Just as they finished their breakfast, Parth remembered that he had seen Bhav sleeping in his room earlier that morning. He went back upstairs to check on him, but found that Bhav was nowhere to be seen. Puzzled, he was about to head back down when he heard soft whimpers coming from Bhav's room.

Parth furrowed his eyebrows and walked slowly towards the door, trying to figure out what was going on.

As he got closer, the whimpers turned into muffled moans. Parth's curiosity grew, and he carefully opened the door to Bhav's room, not making any sounds.

And oh my! what he saw shocked him. Bhav was on his knees, grinding himself against a pillow that was standing against the headboard. He was completely naked, exposing his golden-tanned skin and plump butt.

Parth's initial shock turned into amusement as he realized what Bhav was doing. He smirked to himself, thinking about how needy his little brother was.

Bhav was completely lost in the pleasure, and Parth could see his body moving upwards as he continued to thrust against the pillow. His teen boy cock bounced at every movement, and Parth's heart started to race faster.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing, but he couldn't look away either. Parth continued to watch as Bhav's moans grew louder, and he could hear him calling out his name.

Actually, a few minutes before, Bhav woke up on Parth's bed, feeling a bit disoriented. He looked around for his older brother, but Parth was nowhere to be seen. He sighed and closed his eyes, wanting to go back to sleep, when suddenly a thought popped into his head.

He remembered the pleasure he had experienced the night before, and a flush crept up his neck as he thought about it. Bhav bit his lip, feeling a familiar heat pooling between his legs. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help himself. He wanted more.

Bhav got up from the bed and left Parth's room, making his way to his own bedroom. He quickly undressed and grabbed a pillow, propping it up against the headboard. He started grinding against it, feeling the friction against his cock as he moved up and down. He was lost in his own pleasure, moaning softly.

Parth heard the moans and whimpers coming from Bhav's room, and his curiosity got the better of him. He slowly made his way towards Bhav's room and peeked inside, only to see his younger brother completely naked, grinding himself against a pillow. Parth was surprised to see Bhav's cock bouncing with every thrust he made.

He watched for a few more moments, his own dick starting to stir at the sight. He could see that Bhav was getting closer to his release. And that's when he got an idea. He cleared his throat, interrupting Bhav's pleasure.

"Ah-hem," Parth coughed, breaking the silence. "You need help there?" he asked, smirking, his voice laced with amusement.

Bhav immediately froze, turning to see Parth leaning against the door with a smug smirk on his face. He gasped, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and excitement.



His face turned a bright shade of red as he quickly grabbed the duvet and covered himself. He couldn't believe that Parth had caught him doing something so naughty and embarrassing.