There I was, held to the ground as Dusty, my older crony, rubbed his jumbo shaft all over my expression."Josh, don't be overjealous because my dick is twice the size of yours. Some men just have bombastic penises."

Dustin has always been a huge dick and I'm not talking about the massive thing between his wooden leg that he is so fond of. Ever since I can commend, Dusty has always been a jolt. Always trying to chagrin me or wrestle me to the ground just so he can rub his penis all over my typeface. He just loves to flaunt his big dick whenever he can, pointing out how much grownup it is than mine.

Just like yesterday, I was showering and he just walks in, whiplash out his hawkshaw to take a piss in figurehead of me."God I had to micturate like a racehorse ! You missed a spot…"he said as I tried to insure 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 helper but count back as his prick shot out a pee watercourse that could progress to a fire hose jealous. As if he's doing it to show off, because he knows damn well my own short pecker isn't capable of such feat. I practically have to sit down when I pee because I can't even get a perpetual flow. It's bad enough, he was built like a geartrain and completely shredded, but why did I have to stimulate such a girlish physique ?

Literally, even though I'm 18, I look more like a teenage daughter than any guy should at my age. I'm slim, with blench Edward Douglas White Jr. cutis and not a unity hair on my physical structure. Dusty, on the early paw, is completely ripped. His biceps are great than my second joint. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks naked around the planetary house all the time. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude statue. His gigantic cock and testis swinging between his legs like a wrecking bollock.

Anyways, once again I'm pinned to the solid ground with him on top of me, flaunting his big gumshoe in my face like always."Don't you wish your dick was this big footling 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 certain to get a trade 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 hypocrite.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his dick back into his shorts. Of line, he gives my ass a hard slap as I make my way to my way. The unsound part is he can pretty practically 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 sort of business spouse so to speak. fountainhead, that's a bit of a reaching. He's a personal flight simulator at a local anesthetic gym and I'm his personal camera boy, at to the lowest degree that's how he views it. I also manage his social media report and all the affiliates as well as selling all of his merchandise. He's got a rather tumid following.

Anyways, after I get all the camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the dirt with his acquaintance and gets hit on by every young woman in passel. One of his advantageously protagonist is a particularly fit char 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 variation bra and tight spandex pants, showing off her pull sweaty abs. She's got her blonde pilus up in a ponytail. Her spandex pants can barely fit over those thigh.

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

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

"Hey Dusty, when are you going to send that little brother 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 intemperately spank while I'm bent over. It instantly causes me to blush. He never hesitates to humble me.

"Such a commiseration, we would receive so very much fun. With my training he could be so much More,"she says as she walks away. Her pie-eyed spandex gasp barely show off that lean guggle butt.

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 menage ! It's metre for the gun show ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his limb up to present off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to picture you a good exercise for your glutes. We all know every young woman wants a guy with a stiff ass. Josh, you definitely need to pay tending ! Josh is my younger brother to all of you who don't know ..."

Like I said, never misses a chance to abase me. I spent the side by side two hours filming him do different workouts. Of course of action, typical Dusty had to occupy his shirt off, showing off his chiseled abs and pecs the size of manhole covers. It's hard not to check as he uses his t-shirt to wipe the swither off his perfect body.

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 bang me square in the face. The musky perfume of Dustin's sweat takes over my senses. I quickly pull his shirt off my face. The smell lingers on my nostril.

He finally finishes his workout and we wrap up the video, then make our way back home. 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, tool flopping lazily. He catches my eye and a wide of the mark smile spreads across his cheek. I quickly look away."Hey, no demand to hide your straight feelings fagboy. It's okay to admire perfection. Take a good feel, you know you want to."

I couldn't assist it, I had to bet. I don't know why, but I couldn't aid myself. His abs looked like they were carved from stone. It's like every column inch of his consistence 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 tool. It's not even tough and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, little chum. I bet you want to touch it, don't you ? You trivial homo."

"No thank you,"I say as I quickly search away. I can feel my cheeks light up with passion.

"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 tinct him. He walks past me and gives my ass a pat."You're such a little fagot Joshie."

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

He grabs me by the book binding of the neck and wrestles me down to the earth. He's got me on my knee hunched over in a good nelson headlock."Let me go !"

"Oh, we're just getting started, picayune boy !"In his attitude he's able to lick his finger and stick it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down prostrate on my stomach, switching from the wide-cut nelson to a half nelson and an armbar. I can feel his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass cheek, causing a shock to run right through me as if I stuck my tongue in an electrical outlet.

I tense up as his helping hand slips out of the Viscount Nelson and grabs my throat as he grinds his hips into me. I can feel his dick pressing up against my bunghole, separated by two reduce piece of music of framework. He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his cock up against my pucker, practically pushing my underwear in my asshole. He lets go of my throat and slew his finger in my lip as deep as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spittle all over my side.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my eyes get wet. His handwriting check on my ass, giving it a severely squeeze play."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."adjacent 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 remainder of the eve goes by rather fast. We head out and eat dinner party at Dustin's favorite restaurant. Then I start my streaming session on Aratheon.

After I log onto my gamey elf sorcerer, I go live on. Hardly anyone in my guild ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the unspoiled order 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 age. Crypto's online, he tends to get on every now and then. But Nylaathria our club leader hasn't been on in a while. Neither has our master 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 order flavor like it's snug to disbanding. It's voiceless to believe we were the 1st order to fill down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and end up up a few main quests.

Velindra log on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra whispers to me, which is actually my best acquaintance 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 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 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 billet ? My mom is going to be out of townspeople,'he asks.

‘ Yeah sure, why not,'wrote back.

‘ Awesome !'

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

I finally decide to hit the tabloid, feels like it's been a farsighted day. Doesn't take much 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 statue, 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 tum with one manus pinning both my wrist above my head. Once again his cock is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him start to draw in down my pajama pants.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrists go give up. His hands run up my thighs until they reach my underclothing. 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 hands grab both of my butt face, spreading them apart as he bends over and starting to lick my ass scissure.

He brings his tongue up and down the wisecrack of my butt, finally stopping at my picayune miserly pucker. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my articulatio genus and lifts my shirt over my head. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an intimate embracement as he kisses the back of my neck. I can feel his cock against my ass and a shudder goes up my sticker. I lean back and our lip meet. His glossa slips into my mouth.

We kiss like fan do. He then picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and set me down on my backbone. He leans down and starts to plant small kisses on my chest, making his way up to my neck. Each buss tickles with the feeling of his unawares, neatly trimmed beard. I lace my mitt through that gorgeous dirty blonde hair of his as his lip touch the skin of my neck. He gently places his hand on the incline of my face as his lips work their way up to mine. Our knife wrestle in my mouth. I can experience his hammer energy up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly twine it around his pecker. My fingers can't even reach fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my legs and puts them over his berm as I furrow up the headspring of his dick against my tight little butthole. He slowly pushed his cock interior of me, eliciting a moan from my lips as we continue to buss. His pecker is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so awful in my life. Having him inside me makes me feel gross. He slowly makes erotic love to my arsehole as he passionately kisses my sass. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly rack his ass. His mouth travel across my cheek and he lightly bites my ear. My other hand runs through his flabby silken hair. Oh, fuck ! My small-scale tool explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in swither. holy shit ! I can barely catch my breath as I slowly come to the actualisation that it was all just a dream. I lift up the screening and see my pugilist are a messiness. I trace my fingerbreadth over the wet pasty fabric and take in a wif. Eww rank, it's cum !

Get out of bed and draw out off my pugilist. I walk into the can and sit down to pee. effective thing it's too soon, if Dusty were to walk in on my peeing sitting down, I would never try the end of it. Speaking of Dustin… That ambition, surely it was just a ambition, right ? I don't actually want my comrade to fuck me… I think…