There I was, held to the ground as Dusty, my elder brother, rubbed his titan prick all over my brass."Josh, don't be jealous because my pecker is twice the sizing of yours. Some men just have large penises."

Dustin has always been a huge tool and I'm not talking about the massive affair between his peg that he is so fond of. Ever since I can retrieve, Dusty has always been a jerk. Always trying to humiliate me or writhe me to the ground just so he can rub his member all over my face. He just loves to show off his big pecker whenever he can, pointing out how practically openhanded it is than mine.

Just like yesterday, I was showering and he just walks in, whip out his cock to take a weewee in social movement of me."God I had to piss like a racehorse ! You missed a spot…"he said as I tried to cover up. I quickly look down at my ass, the spot where he was pointing at."Ha ! Made you look !"I embarrassingly glance away.

But, I couldn't helper but appear back as his cock shot out a pee current that could crap a fire hose jealous. As if he's doing it to testify off, because he knows damn well my own niggling tool isn't capable of such feats. I practically have to sit down when I pee because I can't even get a constant current. It's bad enough, he was built like a train and completely rip up, but why did I have to make such a girlish physique ?

Literally, even though I'm 18, I look more like a teenage girl than any guy should at my age. I'm slim, with blanch T. H. White cutis and not a individual hair on my body. Dusty, on the other hand, is completely ripped. His biceps are larger than my thighs. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks naked around the house all the time. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude. His mammoth cock and balls swinging between his legs like a wrecking ball.

Anyways, once again I'm pinned to the ground with him on top of me, flaunting his big dick in my side like always."Don't you wish your hammer was this big little bro ?"

He's always got to emphasize how big his pecker is compared to mine. Like as if I somehow forgot that he was twice my size at least.

"Now stop being a little fag and let 's get quick for the gym ! You need to clear sure to get a good television of me working out my glutes."He calls me the fag when he's the one rubbing his dick all over my face. What a hypocrite.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his dick back into his drawers. Of course, he gives my ass a hard slap as I make my way to my room. The risky part is he can pretty much get away with whatever he wants since this is his flat. Ever since our parents died, it's just been him and me, living on our own. Although, we've done pretty well for ourselves. We're kind of clientele partners so to speak. wellspring, that's a bit of a reach. He's a personal trainer at a local anaesthetic gym and I'm his personal camera boy, at to the lowest degree that's how he views it. I also cope his societal media invoice and all the affiliates as well as selling all of his product. He's got a rather bombastic following.

Anyways, after I get all the photographic camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the bull with his friends and gets hit on by every girl in mass. One of his undecomposed friends is a particularly fit woman named Jaina, who always gives me Weird vibe. It's mainly the way she looks at me like I'm the fair game she's been hunting for.

"Hey Josh,"she says slyly as I finish putting the television camera together.

"Hey Jaina !"I say nervously. She's only wearing a sports bra and tight spandex drawers, showing off her rip sweaty abs. She's got her blonde hair up in a ponytail. Her spandex pant can barely fit over those thighs.

"Too bad you're not the one in front of the camera. I would definitely watch any video with you in it."She gives me a wink, standing over me as I put the camera together. She pushes her private parts in my face and I can't avail but seem directly into the rather noticeably large bulge in her trouser.

"Ah… Thanks…"I can smell her musky scent as she takes a peep at my ass.

"Josh, are you done yet ?"Dustin asks as he walks over.

"Yeah just finished setting it up."Jaina backs off as Dustin joins us.

"About time, let 's get going. I want to get a full workout in today. Hey Jaina."

"Hey Dusty, when are you going to transmit that little brother of yours over to my place ?"she asks.

"Yeah, not going to happen. As much as I would love to see what you would do with him, I need him. He's my television camera boy,"he says as gives my ass another hard spank while I'm bent over. It instantly causes me to blush. He never hesitates to humiliate me.

"Such a pity, we would have so lots fun. With my training he could be so much more,"she says as she walks away. Her soused spandex pants barely show off that leaning babble butt.

I put the television camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his physical exertion. He gives the television camera a big smile and does his intro."Hey there, Dusty is in the house ! It's fourth dimension for the gun show ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his blazon up to evince off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to evidence you a estimable workout for your glutes. We all know every girl wants a guy with a tight ass. Josh, you definitely need to pay tending ! Josh is my jr. brother to all of you who don't know ..."

Like I said, never misses a chance to humiliate me. I spent the following two minute filming him do different workout. Of grade, typical Dusty had to take his shirt off, showing off his chiseled abs and pecs the size of manhole covers. It's punishing not to view as he uses his jersey to wipe the sweat off his stark body.

Out of the corner of my eye, I catch Jaina staring at me, with those predatory eyes. I self consciously stand up straight just as a sweat-soaked shirt hitting me square in the human face. The musky scent of Dustin's fret takes over my dope. I quickly pull his shirt off my look. The smell lingers on my nostril.

He finally finishes his workout and we wrap up the video, then make our way back home. As Dustin takes a shower I edit and upload the video. As soon as I post it, he almost instantly gets a thousand sight.

As I make my way to the Kitchen, Dustin walks out of the lav nude, dick flopping lazily. He catches my eye and a wide smile spread head across his face. I quickly count away."Hey, no pauperization to hide your true feelings fagboy. It's okay to look up to perfection. Take a good look, you know you want to."

I couldn't assistant it, I had to look. I don't know why, but I couldn't assistant myself. His abs looked like they were carved from Harlan Fisk Stone. It's like every inch of his torso was created to resemble a god. When I say every inch, his cock is definitely included. It's so big ! It's the anaconda of dicks. It's not even intemperately and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, small brother. I bet you want to pertain it, don't you ? You lilliputian homo."

"No thank you,"I say as I quickly look away. I can feel my buttock light up with heat.

"Oh there is no percentage point in hiding it Joshie, you're as gay as they come."I don't understand why he thinks I'm the gay one. He's the one always trying to get me to touch him. He walks past me and gives my ass a pat."You're such a piddling queer Joshie."

Screw it, I turn around and smack his ass as backbreaking as I can, totally catching him off safety device."No, you didn't !"He says totally flabbergasted."You're fucking suddenly !"

He grabs me by the back of the neck opening and squirm me down to the ground. He's got me on my genu hunched over in a full nelson headlock."Let me go !"

"Oh, we're just getting started, petty boy !"In his position he's able to thrash his finger and wedge it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down flat on my stomach, switching from the full nelson to a half Admiral Nelson and an armbar. I can feel his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass face, causing a shock to run right through me as if I stuck my natural language in an outlet.

I tense up as his hand slips out of the nelson and snap up my pharynx as he grinds his hips into me. I can feel his dick pressing up against my SOB, separated by two thin pieces of fabric. He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his turncock up against my pucker, practically pushing my underwear in my asshole. He lets go of my throat and skid his fingers in my mouth as mystifying as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spit all over my typeface.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my oculus get wet. His hand stays on my ass, giving it a hard wring."Joshie, when are you going to bring in that I'm the Alpha and you're just my short bitch boy."

He gives my ass another slap before he lets me get up."Next time I won't be so gentle."He smiles as if he was just messing around, then he ruffles up my haircloth before walking away.

The rest of the eve goes by rather fast. We head out and eat dinner at Dustin's favorite restaurant. Then I start my streaming session on Aratheon.

After I log onto my high elf thaumaturgist, I go live. Hardly anyone in my lodge ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the best order on the server, not anymore. Apparently, Vulwin has gone missing or something, at least that's what Crypto told me. Either way, he hasn't been on in almost 4 age. Crypto's online, he tends to get on every now and then. But Nylaathria our guild loss leader hasn't been on in a while. Neither has our main raid group. I haven't seen Asher online in a while either. I see Veneranda on every now and then. Poogugh is on quite a bit, along with Gamol, Faylen, Laerdya and a few others.

The guild tone like it's close to disbanding. It's hard to consider we were the first society to take down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and wind up up a few main quests.

Velindra logs on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra whispering to me, which is actually my best friend Max who lives in the like flat complex as us.

‘ Hey Vel'I reply.

‘ Dude, when is Nylaathria getting back online ?'he asks.

‘ I don't know, I guess she's got a girlfriend or something, at to the lowest degree that's what Crypto says.'I tell him.

‘ I didn't know she was gay,'he responds.

‘ Yeah, I guess she started dating this girl a few years ago after her Aunt died,'I reply back.

‘ Oh… I guess I need to pay more attending, say, what are you doing tomorrow ? Want to chill at my place ? My mom is going to be out of town,'he asks.

‘ Yeah sure, why not,'wrote back.

‘ Awesome !'

After a few hours of hardcore grinding with Max, I decided to call it quits.

I finally decide to hit the sail, look like it's been a long day. Doesn't take often before I'm out like a light.

Chapter

As I walk out into the animation room, the first matter I see is Dustin in the nude statue, like always. He spots me and immediately pounces on me, forcing me to the terra firma. For some reason, I'm still in my pj's. He's got me savorless on my stomach with one hand pinning both my radiocarpal joint above my psyche. Once again his cock is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him pop out to tear down my pajama bloomers.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrist go destitute. His hands run up my second joint until they reach my underwear. I look back at him as he starts to pull them down ever so slowly, leaving my ass bare. After he gets my underwear off, his hand grab both of my butt nerve, spreading them apart as he bends over and starts to lick my ass crack.

He brings his natural language up and down the crack of my nates, finally stopping at my little stringent ruck. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my knees and cosmetic surgery my shirt over my head. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an intimate embracing as he kisses the back of my neck. I can feel his turncock against my ass and a chill goes up my spine. I lean back and our lips sports meeting. His tongue slips into my oral cavity.

We kiss like lover do. He then picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and place me down on my backrest. He leans down and starts to plant life small kisses on my chest, making his way up to my neck. Each kiss tickling with the touch of his short, neatly trimmed byssus. I lace my hands through that gorgeous dirty blond hair of his as his rim touch the cutis of my neck. He gently places his bridge player on the side of my font as his lip work their way up to mine. Our tongues wrestle in my mouth. I can find his cock push up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly wrap it around his tool. My finger can't even reach fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my legs and puts them over his shoulders as I line up the oral sex of his putz against my tight little butthole. He slowly pushed his cock inside of me, eliciting a moan from my sassing as we continue to osculate. His hawkshaw is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so amazing in my life. Having him inside me makes me finger dispatch. He slowly makes love to my asshole as he passionately kisses my brim. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly squeeze his ass. His brim travel across my cheek and he lightly bites my ear. My former bridge player runs through his soft silky hair's-breadth. Oh, jazz ! My lowly cock explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in sweat. Holy shit ! I can barely watch my intimation as I slowly come to the realization that it was all just a pipe dream. I lift up the covers and see my Boxer are a mess. I trace my fingers over the wet gluey material and take a wif. Eww everlasting, it's cum !

Get out of bed and pull off my packer. I walk into the bathroom and sit down to pee. Good matter it's ahead of time, if Dusty were to take the air in on my pee sitting down, I would never get word the end of it. Speaking of Dustin… That pipe dream, surely it was just a pipe dream, right ? I don't actually want my chum to get it on me… I think…