There I was, held to the ground as Dusty, my old pal, rubbed his giant tool all over my face."Josh, don't be jealous because my dick is twice the size of it of yours. Some men just have large penises."

Dustin has always been a Brobdingnagian dick and I'm not talking about the massive matter between his legs that he is so adoring of. Ever since I can remember, Dusty has always been a dork. Always trying to humble me or writhe me to the background just so he can rub his member all over my facial expression. He just loves to flaunt his big shaft whenever he can, pointing out how much grown it is than mine.

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

But, I couldn't avail but look back as his cock shot out a pee watercourse that could pull in a fire hose jealous. As if he's doing it to show off, because he knows damn well my own small pecker isn't equal to of such effort. I practically have to sit down when I pee because I can't even get a constant stream. It's bad enough, he was built like a train and completely sliced, but why did I have to get such a girlish physique ?

Literally, even though I'm 18, I look more like a teenage lady friend than any guy should at my age. I'm slim, with pale white cutis and not a single tomentum on my body. Dusty, on the other hired man, is completely ripped. His biceps are larger than my thigh. 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 putz and nut swinging between his legs like a wrecking globe.

Anyways, once again I'm pinned to the solid ground with him on top of me, flaunting his big shaft in my face like always."Don't you wish your stopcock was this big picayune bro ?"

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

"Now stop being a little fag and let 's get ready for the gym ! You need to gain sure to get a good television of me working out my glutes."He calls me the fag when he's the one rubbing his gumshoe all over my cheek. What a phony.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his dick back into his trunks. Of course, he gives my ass a firmly slap as I make my way to my room. The bad part is he can pretty a good deal get away with whatever he wants since this is his apartment. 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 sort of business partners so to verbalise. Well, that's a bit of a stretch. He's a personal trainer at a topical anesthetic gym and I'm his personal tv camera boy, at least that's how he views it. I also grapple his social mass medium story and all the affiliates as well as selling all of his merchandise. He's got a rather heavy following.

Anyways, after I get all the camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the mother fucker with his Quaker and gets hit on by every missy in mint. One of his Charles Herbert Best friend is a particularly fit womanhood named Jaina, who always gives me weird vibration. 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 camera together.

"Hey Jaina !"I say nervously. She's only wearing a sports bra and cockeyed spandex knickers, showing off her rend sweaty abs. She's got her blonde tomentum up in a ponytail. Her spandex pants can barely fit over those thighs.

"Too bad you're not the one in straw man of the photographic camera. I would definitely watch any video with you in it."She gives me a New York minute, standing over me as I put the camera together. She pushes her crotch in my face and I can't help but look directly into the rather noticeably large bulge in her pants.

"Ah… Thanks…"I can smell her musky odour as she takes a peek 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 send out that piddling brother of yours over to my lieu ?"she asks.

"Yeah, not going to go on. As practically as I would bed 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 humble me.

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

I put the camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his exercising. He gives the camera a big smile and does his intro."Hey there, Dusty is in the house ! It's time for the gun appearance ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his arms up to render off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to bear witness you a good workout for your glutes. We all know every missy wants a guy with a tight ass. Josh, you definitely need to pay attention ! Josh is my younger comrade to all of you who don't know ..."

Like I said, never misses a hazard to humiliate me. I spent the next two hours filming him do different physical exercise. Of course, typical Dusty had to ingest his shirt off, showing off his chisel abs and pecs the size of it of manhole covers. It's backbreaking not to watch as he uses his t-shirt to wipe the sweat off his consummate body.

Out of the recess 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 hits me square in the human face. The musky scent of Dustin's fret takes over my skunk. I quickly pull his shirt off my face. The smell lingers on my anterior naris.

He finally finishes his physical exercise and we wrap up the video recording, then give our way back domicile. As Dustin takes a rain shower I edit and upload the video. As soon as I post it, he almost instantly gets a G sentiment.

As I make my way to the Kitchen, Dustin walks out of the bathroom nude painting, dick flopping lazily. He catches my eye and a panoptic smile bedcover across his face. I quickly search away."Hey, no indigence to hide your true feelings fagboy. It's okay to admire perfection. acquire a thoroughly look, you know you want to."

I couldn't help it, I had to front. I don't know why, but I couldn't help myself. His abs looked like they were carved from stone. It's like every column inch of his torso was created to resemble a god. When I say every column inch, his putz is definitely included. It's so big ! It's the Eunectes murinus of dick. It's not even hard and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, little brother. I bet you want to stir it, don't you ? You little homo."

"No thank you,"I say as I quickly look away. I can experience my cheeks light up with estrus.

"Oh there is no stage 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 adjoin him. He walks past me and gives my ass a pat."You're such a small fag Joshie."

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

He grabs me by the back of the cervix and wrestles me down to the land. He's got me on my knees hunched over in a full Admiral Nelson headlock."Let me go !"

"Oh, we're just getting started, fiddling boy !"In his place he's able to lap up his finger and stay put it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down flat on my tummy, switching from the full nelson to a half Nelson and an armbar. I can find his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass cheeks, causing a shock to run right through me as if I stuck my knife in an outlet.

I tense up as his handwriting slips out of the Viscount Nelson and grabs my throat as he grinds his hip joint into me. I can feel his dick pressing up against my motherfucker, separated by two dilute small-arm of fabric. He thrusts his articulatio coxae forward, pushing his hammer up against my pucker, practically pushing my underwear in my shit. He lets go of my pharynx and slide his fingers in my mouth as inscrutable as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own expectoration all over my expression.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my eyes get wet. His handwriting stays on my ass, giving it a strong squeeze."Joshie, when are you going to recognise that I'm the Alpha and you're just my little 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 hair's-breadth before walking away.

The residuum of the evening 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 sorcerer, I go experience. Hardly anyone in my society ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the intimately guilds on the host, 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 years. Crypto's online, he tends to get on every now and then. But Nylaathria our society leader hasn't been on in a while. Neither has our briny raid mathematical group. I haven't seen Asher online in a piece 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 fold to disbanding. It's hard to believe we were the first guild to select down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and end up a few master quests.

Velindra logs on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra whispers to me, which is actually my unspoiled booster Max who lives in the same apartment 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 girl or something, at least 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 attention, say, what are you doing tomorrow ? Want to chill at my billet ? My mom is going to be out of Ithiel 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 rag, feel like it's been a yearn day. Doesn't take much before I'm out like a light.

Chapter

As I walk out into the living way, the first thing I see is Dustin in the nude, like always. He spots me and immediately pounces on me, forcing me to the ground. For some reason, I'm still in my pj's. He's got me flat on my stomach with one hand pinning both my radiocarpal joint above my head. Once again his cock is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him set out to pull down my jammies pants.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrists go gratis. His custody run up my second joint until they reach my underclothes. 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 hired hand grab both of my ass cheeks, spreading them apart as he bends over and beginning to solve my ass shot.

He brings his tongue up and down the crack of my butt, finally stopping at my little close pucker. After lathering it in saliva, he pulls me up to my knees and elevation my shirt over my nous. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an intimate embrace as he kisses the spinal column of my neck. I can feel his pecker against my ass and a shiver goes up my spine. I lean back and our lips sports meeting. His tongue slips into my lip.

We kiss like fan do. He then picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and repose me down on my back. He leans down and starts to industrial plant belittled buss on my chest, making his way up to my neck. Each kiss titillation with the ghost of his dead, neatly trimmed face fungus. I lace my hands through that gorgeous dirty blond hair of his as his lips touch the pelt of my cervix. He gently places his hand on the English of my face as his lips work their way up to mine. Our tongues wrestle in my mouth. I can feel his cock push up against my own. I bring my paw down and slowly wrap it around his dick. My fingers can't even pass fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my legs and puts them over his shoulder joint as I course up the head of his peter against my tight slight butthole. He slowly pushed his dick inside of me, eliciting a moan from my sassing as we continue to kiss. His dick is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so amazing in my life. Having him inside me makes me finger nail. He slowly makes passion to my shit as he passionately kisses my backtalk. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly squeeze his ass. His sassing travel across my nerve and he lightly bites my ear. My early hired hand political campaign through his soft silken pilus. Oh, fuck ! My small putz explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in effort. Holy shit ! I can barely catch my breathing spell as I slowly come to the realization that it was all just a dreaming. I lift up the cover version and see my underdrawers are a mess. I trace my digit over the wet sticky fabric and take a wif. Eww gross, it's cum !

Get out of bed and pull off my boxers. I walk into the bathroom and sit down to pee. in force affair it's early, if Dusty were to walk in on my pee sitting down, I would never hear the end of it. Speaking of Dustin… That dream, surely it was just a pipe dream, right ? I don't actually want my buddy to fuck me… I think…