After just a few short moments he came in my mouth, hot cum gushing down my throat. He withdrew his penis and told me to swallow his every last drop o... his cum. I did what I was told to do and although I gagged a couple of times, I was able to swallow all of his load. He looked down at the floor to see the glistening patch where I'd drooled. "Before you go, I want to see you lick the floor clean, like a good little servant". He chuckled again as he pulled up his trousers. I licked and sucked. You're my brothER," Tracy said, fighting her own arousal at the concept of her brother doing what he was doing. It was wrong to her, but incredibly erotic at the same time.But Scott wasn't fighting his newly discovered source of arousal at all. If anything, he was trying make it grow even more. Even though the idea was tempting to me, I really didn't want to encourage it while they were on my time. I didn't directly interfere however. Just set things in motion."Hey twerp, have you seen Trac.... An orgasm. A nice load of cum, given urgently, passionately, completely---that, for me especially, was the entire allure of having a glory hole. I was always ready for yet another cock to suck, and hot load of sperm to swallow! James would be just one more in a growing line of such things.His e-mail had said that he would drop by soon after work, around 5:30. He indicated that he was very excited, as well as a little nervous! He had said he'd never been to a glory hole before, though he said. I pulled out the photos from the trip and showed them to my family. Mom was cold and distant, as if my estrangement was totally my fault, but she was also dutifully happy to see the prodigal son return. Hamilton was openly hostile.Saturday, I made a few phone calls and got together for the afternoon with Ray Shorn and Randy Bronson. We decided to get together later that evening after dinner.I should have stayed away from dinner. The first thing that went wrong was that Mom made meatloaf, and I.