There I was, held to the dry land as Dusty, my older sidekick, rubbed his giant turncock all over my grimace."Josh, don't be jealous because my dick is twice the sizing of yours. Some men just have large penises."

Dustin has always been a huge peter and I'm not talking about the massive thing between his legs that he is so fond of. Ever since I can remember, Dusty has always been a jerk. Always trying to mortify me or wrestle me to the ground just so he can rub his penis all over my fount. He just loves to flaunt his big dick 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 prick to study a piss in front of me."God I had to pee like a racehorse ! You missed a spot…"he said as I tried to cover up 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 help but look back as his cock guesswork out a pee current that could make a attack hose jealous. As if he's doing it to show off, because he knows damn well my own niggling dick isn't capable 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 gearing and completely shredded, but why did I have to have such a schoolgirlish physique ?

Literally, even though I'm 18, I look more like a teenage young lady than any guy should at my age. I'm slim, with picket white peel and not a single pilus on my body. Dusty, on the other bridge player, is completely ripped. His biceps are magnanimous than my thighs. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks defenseless around the sign of the zodiac all the fourth dimension. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude. His gigantic rooster and balls swinging between his leg 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 face like always."Don't you wish your cock was this big little bro ?"

He's always got to underline 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 short fag and let 's get ready for the gym ! You need to pee-pee sure to get a good video of me working out my glutes."He calls me the fag when he's the one rubbing his putz all over my human face. What a hypocrite.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his dick back into his shorts. Of course of study, he gives my ass a unvoiced slap as I make my way to my room. The worst voice is he can pretty much 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 job partners so to speak. fountainhead, that's a bit of a stretchiness. He's a personal trainer at a local anesthetic gym and I'm his personal photographic 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 enceinte following.

Anyways, after I get all the camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the diddley with his friends and gets hit on by every young woman in wad. One of his outflank admirer is a particularly fit woman 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 camera together.

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

"Too bad you're not the one in front of the photographic camera. I would definitely watch any picture with you in it."She gives me a wink, standing over me as I put the camera together. She pushes her crotch in my look and I can't assist but take care directly into the rather noticeably large hump in her drawers.

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

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

"Yeah, not going to bump. As very 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 hang over. It instantly causes me to flush. He never hesitates to mortify me.

"Such a pathos, we would sustain so a lot fun. With my education he could be so much to a greater extent,"she says as she walks away. Her tight spandex pants barely show off that lean bubble butt.

I put the camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his workout. He gives the television camera a big smile and does his intro."Hey there, Dusty is in the house ! It's time for the gun show ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his munition up to show off his unbelievable biceps."Today I'm going to show you a good workout for your glutes. We all know every girl wants a guy with a blind drunk ass. Josh, you definitely need to pay attention ! Josh is my younger blood brother to all of you who don't know ..."

Like I said, never misses a opportunity to humble me. I spent the next two minute filming him do unlike exercising. Of line, typical Dusty had to admit his shirt off, showing off his chiseled abs and pecs the size of it of manhole covers. It's hard not to watch as he uses his T-shirt to pass over the sudor off his perfect eubstance.

Out of the turning point 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 face. The musky scent of Dustin's stew takes over my gage. I quickly pull his shirt off my face. The smell lingers on my nostrils.

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

As I make my way to the Kitchen, Dustin walks out of the bathroom nude sculpture, gumshoe flopping lazily. He catches my eye and a wide grin spreading across his typeface. I quickly look away."Hey, no pauperism to hide your admittedly tone fagboy. It's okeh to admire perfection. Take a full look, you know you want to."

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

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

"Oh there is no compass 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 niggling queer Joshie."

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

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

"Oh, we're just getting started, little boy !"In his location he's able-bodied to lick his fingerbreadth and get it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down flat on my stomach, switching from the wide nelson to a half nelson and an armbar. I can feel his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass impertinence, causing a shock to run right through me as if I stuck my natural language in an outlet.

I tense up as his script slips out of the nelson and take hold of my throat as he grinds his pelvic girdle into me. I can feel his dick pressing up against my asshole, separated by two reduce pieces of fabric. He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his hammer up against my pucker, practically pushing my underwear in my asshole. He lets go of my throat and skid his digit in my oral cavity as deep as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spit all over my face.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my centre get wet. His hand check on my ass, giving it a grueling squeeze play."Joshie, when are you going to agnise that I'm the Alpha and you're just my piffling bitch boy."

He gives my ass another smacking 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 eventide goes by rather fast. We head out and eat dinner party at Dustin's darling restaurant. Then I start my streaming session on Aratheon.

After I log onto my high elf magician, I go resilient. Hardly anyone in my guild ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the undecomposed society 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 gild drawing card hasn't been on in a patch. 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 feels like it's close to disbanding. It's hard to believe we were the first guild to demand down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and finish up a few independent pursuit.

Velindra logs on.

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

‘ Hey Vel'I reply.

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

‘ I don't know, I guess she's got a girl 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 attention, say, what are you doing tomorrow ? Want to cool 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 in it quits.

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

Chapter

As I walk out into the support room, the low gear 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 articulatio radiocarpea above my head teacher. Once again his cock is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him start to pull down my pajama pant.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrist go free. His work force run up my thigh 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 manpower grab both of my butt cheeks, spreading them apart as he bends over and outset to lick my ass crack.

He brings his tongue up and down the crack of my butt, finally stopping at my little tight ruck. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my knees and lifts my shirt over my chief. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an adumbrate embrace as he kisses the back of my neck. I can feel his hammer against my ass and a shiver goes up my backbone. I lean back and our rim meet. His spit slips into my oral fissure.

We kiss like fan 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 plant small candy kiss on my chest, making his way up to my neck. Each snog tickles with the touching of his unforesightful, neatly trimmed beard. I lace my hands through that gorgeous dirty blond tomentum of his as his lips touch the skin of my cervix. He gently places his mitt on the face of my face as his mouth work their way up to mine. Our tongues wrestle in my lip. I can feel his cock push up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly envelop it around his dick. My fingerbreadth can't even gain fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my legs and puts them over his articulatio humeri as I occupation up the head of his dick against my tight short butthole. He slowly pushed his cock inside of me, eliciting a moan from my lips as we continue to kiss. His tool is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so astound in my sprightliness. Having him inside me makes me finger complete. He slowly makes love to my motherfucker as he passionately kisses my lips. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly squeeze his ass. His sass travel across my face and he lightly bites my ear. My early hand political campaign through his flaccid silky pilus. Oh, fuck ! My minor cock explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in sweat. holy shit ! I can barely catch my breath as I slowly come to the actualization that it was all just a dream. I lift up the covers and see my boxershorts are a mess. I trace my fingers over the wet sticky cloth and occupy a wif. Eww gross, it's cum !

Get out of bed and pull off my boxer. I walk into the bathroom and sit down to pee. well thing it's ahead of time, if Dusty were to walk 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…