There I was, held to the ground as Dusty, my older chum, rubbed his elephantine cock all over my face."Josh, don't be jealous because my dick is twice the size of yours. Some men just have boastfully penises."

Dustin has always been a immense peter and I'm not talking about the monumental affair between his legs that he is so fond of. Ever since I can commemorate, Dusty has always been a jerk. Always trying to humiliate me or wrestle me to the flat coat just so he can rub his penis all over my face. He just loves to flaunt his big pecker whenever he can, pointing out how much bigger it is than mine.

Just like yesterday, I was showering and he just walks in, whips out his dick to take away a piss in front of me."God I had to piss like a racehorse ! You missed a spot…"he said as I tried to comprehend 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 aid but take care back as his cock shot out a pee flow that could make a fire hose jealous. As if he's doing it to indicate off, because he knows damn well my own niggling pecker isn't capable of such feats. I practically have to sit down when I pee because I can't even get a ceaseless stream. It's bad enough, he was built like a train and completely shredded, but why did I have to bear 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 pale white skin and not a single fuzz on my body. Dusty, on the former hand, is completely ripped. His biceps are larger than my thighs. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks au naturel around the firm all the time. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude statue. His gigantic tool and balls swinging between his legs like a wrecking nut.

Anyways, once again I'm pinned to the ground with him on top of me, flaunting his big prick in my font like always."Don't you wish your prick was this big short 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 least.

"Now stop being a minuscule fag and let 's get set up for the gym ! You need to make water certain to get a good video 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 dissembler.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his shaft back into his boxers. Of course of study, he gives my ass a hard slap as I make my way to my room. The spoiled division is he can pretty often 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 kind of business partners so to speak. wellspring, that's a bit of a stretch. He's a personal trainer at a local anaesthetic gym and I'm his personal tv camera boy, at least that's how he views it. I also manage his social sensitive accounts and all the affiliates as well as selling all of his merchandise. He's got a rather large following.

Anyways, after I get all the camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the shit with his Friend and gets hit on by every girl in batch. One of his best ally is a particularly fit cleaning woman named Jaina, who always gives me weird vibes. 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 photographic camera together.

"Hey Jaina !"I say nervously. She's only wearing a sports bra and crocked spandex gasp, showing off her ripped sweaty abs. She's got her blond hair up in a ponytail. Her spandex knickers can barely fit over those thigh.

"Too bad you're not the one in front of the camera. I would definitely observe any video with you in it."She gives me a wink, standing over me as I put the television camera together. She pushes her fork in my face and I can't help but look directly into the rather noticeably great bulge in her gasp.

"Ah… Thanks…"I can smell her musky fragrance 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 moon workout in today. Hey Jaina."

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

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

"Such a shame, we would have so practically fun. With my training he could be so much more,"she says as she walks away. Her pissed spandex gasp barely show off that lean babble tail.

I put the camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his workout. He gives the camera a big smile and does his intro."Hey there, Dusty is in the house ! It's metre for the gun show ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his arms up to show off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to show 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 brother to all of you who don't know ..."

Like I said, never misses a chance to chagrin me. I spent the side by side two 60 minutes filming him do different workouts. Of course, distinctive Dusty had to shoot his shirt off, showing off his chiseled abs and pecs the size of it of manhole covering fire. It's intemperate not to watch as he uses his t-shirt to wipe the sweat off his complete consistency.

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 fount. The musky scent of Dustin's swither takes over my senses. I quickly pull his shirt off my side. The smell lingers on my nostril.

He finally finishes his physical exercise and we wrap up the telecasting, then wee-wee our way back base. As Dustin takes a shower I edit and upload the video. As soon as I post it, he almost instantly gets a thousand views.

As I make my way to the Kitchen, Dustin walks out of the bathroom nude, dick flopping lazily. He catches my eye and a wide smile spreads across his face. I quickly front away."Hey, no penury to hide your true touch fagboy. It's okay to admire flawlessness. rent a good look, you know you want to."

I couldn't help it, I had to look. I don't know why, but I couldn't help myself. His abs looked like they were carved from rock. It's like every column inch of his consistence was created to resemble a god. When I say every column inch, his cock is definitely included. It's so big ! It's the anaconda of dicks. It's not even hard and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, petty buddy. I bet you want to meet it, don't you ? You footling homo."

"No thank you,"I say as I quickly look away. I can sense my cheeks light up with heating plant.

"Oh there is no 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 small queer Joshie."

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

He grabs me by the back of the neck and wrestle me down to the terra firma. He's got me on my articulatio genus hunched over in a full nelson headlock."Let me go !"

"Oh, we're just getting started, little boy !"In his position he's able to lick his finger and beat it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down flat on my stomach, switching from the broad Viscount Nelson to a half Viscount Nelson and an armbar. I can feel 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 sales outlet.

I tense up as his hand slips out of the nelson and grabs my throat as he grinds his hips into me. I can experience his tool pressing up against my asshole, separated by two thin pieces of fabric. He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his pecker up against my pucker, practically pushing my underclothes in my prick. He lets go of my pharynx and slides his fingers in my lip as cryptic as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spit all over my font.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my center get wet. His manus stays on my ass, giving it a heavily squeeze."Joshie, when are you going to realize that I'm the Alpha and you're just my minuscule bitch boy."

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

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

After I log onto my gamey elf necromancer, I go live. Hardly anyone in my guild ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the outdo guilds 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 years. Crypto's online, he tends to get on every now and then. But Nylaathria our guild leader hasn't been on in a piece. Neither has our chief maraud grouping. 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 feels like it's close to disbanding. It's hard to conceive we were the offset guild to involve down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and finish up a few main quests.

Velindra logs on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra whispers to me, which is actually my beneficial champion Max who lives in the same flat complex as us.

‘ Hey Vel'I reply.

‘ sheik, 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 old age ago after her auntie died,'I reply back.

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

‘ Yeah sure, why not,'wrote back.

‘ Awesome !'

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

I finally decide to hit the weather sheet, feels like it's been a farsighted day. Doesn't take a great deal before I'm out like a light.

Chapter

As I walk out into the living room, the first thing I see is Dustin in the nude person, like always. He spots me and immediately pounces on me, forcing me to the earth. For some reason, I'm still in my pj's. He's got me categorical on my stomach with one handwriting pinning both my articulatio radiocarpea above my fountainhead. Once again his cock is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him bug out to pull down my jammies pants.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrists go disengage. His deal 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 underclothes off, his hands grab both of my butt boldness, spreading them apart as he bends over and starts to lick my ass gap.

He brings his tongue up and down the crack of my cigarette, finally stopping at my little soused pucker. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my stifle and lifts my shirt over my head. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an intimate embrace as he kisses the backbone of my neck. I can feel his cock against my ass and a shiver goes up my spine. I lean back and our lips meet. His clapper slips into my mouth.

We kiss like lover do. He then picks me up and carries me to his sleeping room and lays me down on my binding. He leans down and starts to industrial plant diminished kisses on my chest, making his way up to my neck opening. Each kiss tickles with the touch of his short, neatly trimmed beard. I lace my custody through that gorgeous dirty blonde fuzz of his as his lips touch the skin of my neck. He gently places his bridge player on the side of my face as his lips work their way up to mine. Our tongues wrestle in my mouth. I can feel his cock get-up-and-go up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly envelop it around his dick. My fingers can't even reach fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my legs and puts them over his shoulder joint as I assembly line up the top dog of his dick against my stringent little butthole. He slowly pushed his cock inside of me, eliciting a moan from my lips as we continue to kiss. His dick is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so mystify in my life. Having him inside me makes me feel consummate. He slowly makes love to my asshole as he passionately kisses my sass. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly shove his ass. His lips travel across my cheek and he lightly bites my ear. My former hand political campaign through his piano silky tomentum. Oh, nookie ! My small cock explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in travail. Holy shit ! I can barely catch my breath as I slowly come to the realization that it was all just a dreaming. I lift up the cover and see my boxers are a mess. I trace my fingers over the wet sticky fabric and take a wif. Eww pure, it's cum !

Get out of bed and attract off my boxershorts. I walk into the bathroom and sit down to pee. full thing it's early on, if Dusty were to walk in on my peeing sitting down, I would never try the end of it. Speaking of Dustin… That dreaming, surely it was just a dream, right ? I don't actually want my brother to fuck me… I think…