There I was, held to the primer coat as Dusty, my former crony, rubbed his giant cock all over my face."Josh, don't be overjealous because my dick is twice the size of it of yours. Some men just have expectant penises."

Dustin has always been a huge prick 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 humiliate me or wrestle me to the primer coat just so he can rub his penis all over my nerve. He just loves to flaunt his big dick whenever he can, pointing out how much bragging it is than mine.

Just like yesterday, I was showering and he just walks in, whips out his hawkshaw to have a piss 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 slur where he was pointing at."Ha ! Made you look !"I embarrassingly glance away.

But, I couldn't help but face back as his cock shot out a pee stream that could pee-pee a blast hose jealous. As if he's doing it to evidence off, because he knows damn well my own picayune peckerwood isn't capable of such feat. 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 birth such a girlish body-build ?

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 hair on my body. Dusty, on the other hand, is completely ripped. His biceps are prominent than my thigh. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks bare around the house all the time. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude painting. His gigantic cock and balls swinging between his ramification 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 fiddling 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 little fag and let 's get ready for the gym ! You need to make sure to get a respectable 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 hypocrite.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his tool back into his shorts. Of course of study, he gives my ass a heavy slap as I make my way to my way. The high-risk role 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 form of business married person so to address. fountainhead, that's a bit of a reaching. He's a personal flight simulator at a local gym and I'm his personal tv camera boy, at least that's how he views it. I also manage his social media story and all the affiliates as well as selling all of his merchandise. He's got a rather bombastic following.

Anyways, after I get all the tv 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 young lady in sight. One of his serious friends is a particularly fit charwoman 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 camera together.

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

"Too bad you're not the one in strawman of the tv camera. I would definitely watch any video with you in it."She gives me a wink, standing over me as I put the camera together. She pushes her crotch in my face and I can't help but depend directly into the rather noticeably large bump in her pant.

"Ah… Thanks…"I can smell her musky odor 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 to the full physical exercise in today. Hey Jaina."

"Hey Dusty, when are you going to station that small pal of yours over to my place ?"she asks.

"Yeah, not going to happen. As a lot 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 tough spank while I'm knack over. It instantly causes me to blush. He never hesitates to humiliate me.

"Such a compassion, we would deliver so practically fun. With my training he could be so much to a greater extent,"she says as she walks away. Her sloshed spandex pants barely show off that lean bubble butt.

I put the television camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his workout. He gives the camera a big smiling and does his intro."Hey there, Dusty is in the home ! It's time for the gun show ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his subdivision up to show off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to show you a good workout for your gluteus muscle. We all know every young lady wants a guy with a tight ass. Josh, you definitely need to pay attention ! Josh is my younger pal 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 hours filming him do different workout. Of form, typical Dusty had to take his shirt off, showing off his rip off abs and pecs the size of manhole covers. It's severe not to watch as he uses his t-shirt to wipe the sweat off his perfect tense soundbox.

Out of the street corner of my eye, I catch Jaina staring at me, with those marauding eyes. I self consciously stand up straight just as a sweat-soaked shirt hitting me square in the brass. The musky scent of Dustin's fret takes over my senses. I quickly pull his shirt off my face. The flavour lingers on my nostrils.

He finally finishes his physical exertion and we wrap up the video, then pee-pee our way back place. As Dustin takes a shower bath I edit and upload the television. As soon as I post it, he almost instantly gets a thousand aspect.

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 grin spreads across his face. I quickly look away."Hey, no pauperism to hide your true feel fagboy. It's okay to admire perfection. exact a good 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 inch of his dead body was created to resemble a god. When I say every in, his prick is definitely included. It's so big ! It's the Eunectes murinus of dicks. It's not even strong and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, little brother. I bet you want to stir it, don't you ? You footling homo."

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

"Oh there is no tip 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 minuscule fairy Joshie."

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

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

"Oh, we're just getting started, little boy !"In his position he's able to figure out his digit and cohere it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down flat on my venter, switching from the entire Nelson to a half nelson and an armbar. I can feel his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass boldness, causing a daze to run right through me as if I stuck my tongue in an exit.

I tense up as his deal slips out of the nelson and catch my throat as he grinds his hips into me. I can palpate his dick pressing up against my asshole, separated by two thinly pieces of framework. He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his prick up against my pucker, practically pushing my underclothes in my bastard. He lets go of my throat and slides his fingers in my lip as inscrutable as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spit all over my grimace.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my eyes get wet. His hand stays 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 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 eternal sleep of the even goes by rather fast. We head out and eat dinner at Dustin's best-loved restaurant. Then I start my streaming session on Aratheon.

After I log onto my high elf sorcerer, I go hold up. Hardly anyone in my guild ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the best order 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 while. Neither has our main maraud group. I haven't seen Asher online in a spell 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 gild flavour like it's tight to disbanding. It's hard to believe we were the number one social club to claim down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and finish up a few main seeking.

Velindra log on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra whisper to me, which is actually my C. H. Best Quaker Max who lives in the Lapplander 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 lady friend 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 little 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 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 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 life room, the kickoff thing I see is Dustin in the nude, like always. He spots me and immediately pounces on me, forcing me to the priming coat. For some reason, I'm still in my pj's. He's got me savourless on my stomach with one bridge player pinning both my wrist above my foreland. Once again his cock is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him startle to overstretch down my pajama pant.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrist go spare. His hands run up my thighs 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 underclothing off, his manpower grab both of my tail impertinence, spreading them apart as he bends over and starts to work my ass crack.

He brings his tongue up and down the crack of my butt, finally stopping at my little crocked pucker. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my knee joint and lifts my shirt over my head. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an suggest embrace as he kisses the book binding of my neck opening. I can experience his prick against my ass and a shiver goes up my spine. I lean back and our sassing sports meeting. His lingua slips into my sassing.

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 small candy kiss on my pectus, making his way up to my cervix. Each kiss tickles with the hint of his short, neatly trimmed face fungus. I lace my hands through that gorgeous dirty blonde haircloth of his as his lips touch the hide of my neck. He gently places his hand on the side of meat of my face as his lips work their way up to mine. Our glossa wrestle in my mouth. I can feel his hammer push up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly envelop it around his dick. My finger's breadth can't even strive fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my pegleg and puts them over his articulatio humeri as I dividing line up the head of his dick against my soused small butthole. He slowly pushed his cock inside of me, eliciting a groan from my backtalk as we continue to kiss. His dick is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so amazing in my spirit. Having him inside me makes me finger dispatch. He slowly makes love to my prick as he passionately kisses my lips. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly squeeze his ass. His brim travel across my impertinence and he lightly bites my ear. My early paw footrace through his soft silky fuzz. Oh, fuck ! My small-scale cock explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in effort. Holy shit ! I can barely catch my breath as I slowly come to the actualization that it was all just a aspiration. I lift up the covers and see my shorts are a hatful. I trace my finger's breadth over the wet mucilaginous fabric and take a wif. Eww gross, it's cum !

Get out of bed and perpetrate off my underdrawers. I walk into the bathroom and sit down to pee. Good thing it's early, if Dusty were to walk in on my peeing sitting down, I would never hear the end of it. Speaking of Dustin… That ambition, surely it was just a ambition, right ? I don't actually want my sidekick to fuck me… I think…