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

Dustin has always been a huge tool and I'm not talking about the massive affair between his legs that he is so doting of. Ever since I can remember, Dusty has always been a jerk. Always trying to humiliate me or wrestle me to the ground just so he can rub his penis all over my font. He just loves to flaunt his big prick whenever he can, pointing out how very much bigger it is than mine.

Just like yesterday, I was showering and he just walks in, whips out his dick to take a piddle in presence of me."God I had to relieve oneself like a racehorse ! You missed a spot…"he said as I tried to cover up. I quickly look down at my ass, the billet where he was pointing at."Ha ! Made you look !"I embarrassingly glance away.

But, I couldn't help but look back as his cock shot out a pee stream that could make a fire hose jealous. As if he's doing it to depict off, because he knows damn well my own lilliputian bill isn't capable of such feat. 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 shredded, but why did I have to have such a girlish physique ?

Literally, even though I'm 18, I look more like a teenage little girl than any guy should at my age. I'm slim, with pale E. B. White skin and not a undivided hairsbreadth on my body. Dusty, on the other hired man, 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 household all the time. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude statue. His gigantic cock and balls swinging between his stage like a wrecking globe.

Anyways, once again I'm pinned to the primer coat with him on top of me, flaunting his big dick in my expression like always."Don't you wish your putz was this big picayune bro ?"

He's always got to emphasize how big his tool 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 make surely to get a good television of me working out my glutes."He calls me the fag when he's the one rubbing his peter all over my brass. What a hypocrite.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his dick back into his short circuit. Of course, he gives my ass a hard slap as I make my way to my elbow room. The high-risk section is he can pretty a lot 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 variety of business enterprise partner so to speak. wellspring, that's a bit of a stretchability. He's a personal trainer at a local gym and I'm his personal camera boy, at least that's how he views it. I also manage his sociable medium accounts and all the affiliates as well as selling all of his ware. He's got a rather large following.

Anyways, after I get all the television camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the diddlyshit with his Quaker and gets hit on by every girl in sight. One of his best booster is a particularly fit cleaning lady named Jaina, who always gives me weird vibes. It's mainly the way she looks at me like I'm the prey 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 summercater bra and mean spandex knickers, showing off her ripped sweaty abs. She's got her blonde hair up in a ponytail. Her spandex trouser can barely fit over those second joint.

"Too bad you're not the one in figurehead of the photographic camera. I would definitely watch any telecasting 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 expectant bulge in her pant.

"Ah… Thanks…"I can sense 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 physical exercise in today. Hey Jaina."

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

"Yeah, not going to happen. As often 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 severely spank while I'm set over. It instantly causes me to redden. He never hesitates to humiliate me.

"Such a ruth, we would have so very much fun. With my training he could be so much more,"she says as she walks away. Her tight spandex pants barely show off that lean bubble bum.

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 theater ! It's time for the gun show ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his arms up to point off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to show you a serious workout for your gluteus. We all know every girlfriend wants a guy with a tight ass. Josh, you definitely need to pay care ! Josh is my younger brother to all of you who don't know ..."

Like I said, never misses a chance to humble me. I spent the next two time of day filming him do different exercise. Of course, distinctive Dusty had to take his shirt off, showing off his chiseled abs and pecs the sizing of manhole covers. It's gruelling not to keep an eye on as he uses his tee shirt to wipe the sweat off his perfect physical structure.

Out of the niche of my eye, I catch Jaina staring at me, with those predatory optic. I self consciously stand up straight just as a sweat-soaked shirt smasher me square in the facial expression. The musky scent of Dustin's travail takes over my senses. I quickly pull up his shirt off my face. The smell lingers on my nostrils.

He finally finishes his workout and we wrap up the telecasting, then make our way back habitation. As Dustin takes a rain 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 person, pecker flopping lazily. He catches my eye and a wide smile spreads across his face. I quickly look away."Hey, no pauperism to obscure your true feelings fagboy. It's okey to admire perfection. Take a secure tone, 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 Harlan Fiske Stone. It's like every column inch of his body was created to resemble a god. When I say every inch, his putz 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, little Brother. I bet you want to advert it, don't you ? You little homo."

"No thank you,"I say as I quickly seem away. I can palpate my face light up with heat.

"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 trivial nance Joshie."

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

He grabs me by the cover of the cervix and wrestles me down to the primer coat. He's got me on my human knee hunched over in a full Horatio Nelson headlock."Let me go !"

"Oh, we're just getting started, slight boy !"In his position he's able to lap his finger's breadth and stick it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down categorical on my stomach, switching from the wax nelson to a half nelson and an armbar. I can feel his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass cheeks, causing a stupor to run right through me as if I stuck my tongue in an outlet.

I tense up as his hired hand slips out of the Lord Nelson and catch my pharynx as he grinds his hips into me. I can feel his pecker pressing up against my asshole, separated by two slender pieces of fabric. He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his peter up against my pucker, practically pushing my underwear in my asshole. He lets go of my throat and slides his finger in my mouth as cryptical as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spit all over my case.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my eyes get wet. His hand stay on my ass, giving it a hard squeeze."Joshie, when are you going to realize 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 clip 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 party at Dustin's favorite restaurant. Then I start my streaming sitting on Aratheon.

After I log onto my gamy elf sorcerer, I go live. Hardly anyone in my guild ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the easily guilds on the waiter, 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 patch. Neither has our independent foray mathematical 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 feel like it's shut to disbanding. It's grueling to believe we were the first social club to take down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the yesteryear. I start my doing my dailies and finish up a few main quests.

Velindra log on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra whispers to me, which is actually my in effect supporter 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 girlfriend 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 year ago after her Aunt died,'I reply back.

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

‘ Yeah sure, why not,'wrote back.

‘ Awesome !'

After a few 60 minutes of hardcore grinding with Max, I decided to call it quits.

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

Chapter

As I walk out into the bread and butter way, the first affair I see is Dustin in the nude, like always. He spots me and immediately pounces on me, forcing me to the ground. For some ground, I'm still in my pj's. He's got me flat on my stomach with one helping hand pinning both my wrist above my read/write head. Once again his rooster is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him start to root for down my pajama knickers.

He wrestles them off me, letting my radiocarpal joint go gratis. His helping hand run up my second joint until they reach my underwear. I look back at him as he starts to deplume them down ever so slowly, leaving my ass bare. After he gets my underwear off, his workforce grab both of my butt cheeks, spreading them apart as he bends over and startle to cream my ass crack.

He brings his knife up and down the crack of my butt, finally stopping at my slight tight pucker. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my knee and raising my shirt over my pass. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an cozy embracement as he kisses the binding of my neck. I can find his shaft against my ass and a shiver goes up my sticker. I lean back and our lips meet. His lingua slips into my mouth.

We kiss like lovers do. He then picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and lays me down on my back. He leans down and starts to flora small kisses on my thorax, making his way up to my neck. Each kiss tickles with the touch of his short, neatly trimmed beard. I lace my hands through that gorgeous dirty blond hairsbreadth of his as his lips touch the skin of my neck opening. He gently places his mitt on the side of my face as his lips work their way up to mine. Our tongues wrestle in my mouth. I can find his stopcock get-up-and-go up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly wind it around his hawkshaw. My fingerbreadth can't even extend to fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my legs and puts them over his shoulder joint as I line of products up the head of his dick against my tight little butthole. He slowly pushed his cock inside of me, eliciting a moan from my back talk as we continue to kiss. His dick is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so awing in my life history. Having him inside me makes me feel sodding. He slowly makes love to my asshole as he passionately kisses my lip. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly squeeze his ass. His lips travel across my face and he lightly bites my ear. My early bridge player discharge through his soft slick fuzz. Oh, fuck ! My modest cock explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in sweat. Holy shit ! I can barely grab my breathing space as I slowly come to the actualisation that it was all just a dream. I lift up the blanket and see my Boxer are a mess. I trace my finger's breadth over the wet gummy cloth and take a wif. Eww thoroughgoing, it's cum !

Get out of bed and pull off my shorts. I walk into the john and sit down to pee. honorable thing it's betimes, if Dusty were to take the air in on my peeing sitting down, I would never hear the end of it. Speaking of Dustin… That dream, surely it was just a dream, right ? I don't actually want my brother to fuck me… I think…