There I was, held to the basis as Dusty, my onetime pal, rubbed his monster cock all over my face."Josh, don't be jealous because my dick is twice the size of yours. Some men just have orotund penises."

Dustin has always been a immense dick and I'm not talking about the massive matter between his legs that he is so fond 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 aspect. He just loves to flaunt his big dick whenever he can, pointing out how much openhanded it is than mine.

Just like yesterday, I was showering and he just walks in, whips out his dick to take a piddle in front 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 place where he was pointing at."Ha ! Made you look !"I embarrassingly glance away.

But, I couldn't help but reckon back as his stopcock shot out a pee watercourse that could take a shit a fire hose overjealous. As if he's doing it to show off, because he knows damn well my own little pecker isn't up to of such feats. 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 shredded, but why did I have to ingest 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 Patrick Victor Martindale White skin and not a single whisker on my torso. Dusty, on the former handwriting, is completely ripped. His biceps are larger than my second joint. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks raw around the house all the metre. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude statue. His mammoth pecker and nut swinging between his legs like a wrecking orb.

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

He's always got to accentuate how big his cock 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 set up for the gym ! You need to have sure to get a good video of me working out my glutes."He calls me the fag when he's the one rubbing his tool 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 short. Of course, he gives my ass a hard slap as I make my way to my room. The speculative 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 variety of line cooperator so to address. wellspring, that's a bit of a reaching. He's a personal flight simulator at a local gym and I'm his personal television camera boy, at least that's how he views it. I also finagle his societal culture 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 photographic camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the shit with his friends and gets hit on by every girl in sight. One of his best protagonist is a particularly fit woman named Jaina, who always gives me Wyrd 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 camera together.

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

"Too bad you're not the one in movement of the camera. I would definitely watch any television 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 help but see directly into the rather noticeably large prominence in her pants.

"Ah… Thanks…"I can reek 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 meter, let 's get going. I want to get a full physical exertion in today. Hey Jaina."

"Hey Dusty, when are you going to send that niggling buddy of yours over to my position ?"she asks.

"Yeah, not going to hap. As much as I would lie with to see what you would do with him, I need him. He's my camera boy,"he says as gives my ass another intemperate 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 a great deal fun. With my training he could be so much to a greater extent,"she says as she walks away. Her sozzled spandex pants barely show off that thin bubble butt.

I put the television camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his physical exertion. He gives the camera a big smile and does his intro."Hey there, Dusty is in the house ! It's sentence for the gun appearance ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his implements of war up to evince off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to indicate you a proficient workout for your glutes. We all know every girl wants a guy with a wet ass. Josh, you definitely need to pay attention ! Josh is my younger buddy to all of you who don't know ..."

Like I said, never misses a hazard to humiliate me. I spent the side by side two hour filming him do different workouts. Of course, distinctive Dusty had to take his shirt off, showing off his chiseled abs and pecs the size of manhole covers. It's hard not to find out as he uses his tee shirt to wipe the travail off his arrant consistence.

Out of the corner of my eye, I catch Jaina staring at me, with those rapacious eye. I self consciously stand up straight just as a sweat-soaked shirt hits me square in the aspect. The musky scent of Dustin's effort takes over my sense. I quickly pull his shirt off my face. The aroma lingers on my nostrils.

He finally finishes his workout and we wrap up the video, then piddle our way back place. As Dustin takes a shower I edit and upload the video recording. As soon as I post it, he almost instantly gets a M views.

As I make my way to the Kitchen, Dustin walks out of the bathroom nude, tool flopping lazily. He catches my eye and a encompassing smile spread head across his brass. I quickly search away."Hey, no pauperization to hide your honest feel fagboy. It's okay to admire beau ideal. Take a well look, you know you want to."

I couldn't assist it, I had to appear. I don't know why, but I couldn't help myself. His abs looked like they were carved from I. F. Stone. It's like every inch of his body 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 hard and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, short brother. I bet you want to equal it, don't you ? You minuscule homo."

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

"Oh there is no degree 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 little poof Joshie."

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

He grabs me by the backbone of the cervix and writhe me down to the ground. He's got me on my knees hunched over in a full nelson headlock."Let me go !"

"Oh, we're just getting started, little boy !"In his view he's able to clobber his digit and cohere it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down directly on my stomach, switching from the full nelson to a half Viscount Nelson and an armbar. I can finger his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass impertinence, causing a shock to run right through me as if I stuck my tongue in an outlet.

I tense up as his hand slips out of the nelson and grabs my throat as he grinds his pelvic girdle into me. I can feel his hawkshaw pressing up against my asshole, separated by two thin firearm of material. He thrusts his rosehip forward, pushing his cock up against my pucker, practically pushing my underwear in my asshole. He lets go of my throat and slides his fingers in my backtalk as inscrutable as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spit all over my fount.

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

The rest 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 in high spirits elf magician, I go live. Hardly anyone in my society ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the beneficial social club 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 yr. Crypto's online, he tends to get on every now and then. But Nylaathria our guild leader hasn't been on in a while. Neither has our main raid radical. 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 flavor like it's skinny to disbanding. It's hard to think we were the first guild to take down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and finish up a few briny pursuance.

Velindra log on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra rustling to me, which is actually my best friend Max who lives in the Saame 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 class 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 blank space ? 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 prognosticate it quits.

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

Chapter

As I walk out into the keep room, the firstly 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 bridge player pinning both my wrist above my read/write head. Once again his shaft is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him start to pull down my pajama drawers.

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

He brings his tongue up and down the crack of my butt, finally stopping at my trivial tight ruck. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my knees and lifts my shirt over my head. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an cozy embrace as he kisses the spine of my cervix. I can feel his cock against my ass and a shake goes up my spine. I lean back and our lips meet. His tongue slips into my lip.

We kiss like lovers do. He then picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and put me down on my backbone. He leans down and starts to plant modest kiss on my chest, making his way up to my neck. Each kiss tickles with the touch of his short, neatly trimmed beard. I lace my mitt through that gorgeous dirty blonde pilus of his as his mouth touch the cutis of my neck. He gently places his hand on the side of my face as his rim work their way up to mine. Our tongues wrestle in my mouth. I can finger his prick get-up-and-go up against my own. I bring my paw down and slowly wrap it around his pecker. My finger's breadth can't even gain fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my wooden leg and puts them over his shoulders as I line up the mind of his dick against my cockeyed fiddling butthole. He slowly pushed his turncock interior 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 beat in my life. Having him inside me makes me feel complete. He slowly makes dearest to my asshole as he passionately kisses my sassing. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly squelch his ass. His mouth travel across my brass and he lightly bites my ear. My other manus streamlet through his easygoing silky hair. Oh, fuck ! My little cock explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in swither. Holy shit ! I can barely get my breather as I slowly come to the realization that it was all just a dream. I lift up the covers and see my boxers are a mess. I trace my fingers over the wet mucilaginous fabric and take a wif. Eww rank, it's cum !

Get out of bed and pull off my boxers. I walk into the toilet and sit down to pee. Good thing it's too soon, 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 ambition, surely it was just a aspiration, right ? I don't actually want my brother to jazz me… I think…