There I was, held to the ground as Dusty, my elderly brother, rubbed his giant cock all over my face."Josh, don't be jealous because my dick is twice the size of yours. Some men just have large penises."

Dustin has always been a Brobdingnagian 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 jolt. Always trying to humiliate me or wriggle me to the land just so he can rub his penis all over my human face. He just loves to flaunt his big gumshoe 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 dick to assume a piss in front of me."God I had to micturate like a racehorse ! You missed a spot…"he said as I tried to report 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 seem back as his cock shot out a pee flow that could wee a flaming hose covetous. As if he's doing it to show off, because he knows damn well my own little pecker isn't capable of such feat. I practically have to sit down when I pee because I can't even get a changeless flow. It's bad enough, he was built like a string and completely rip up, but why did I have to accept 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 sick Edward D. White skin and not a unmarried hair on my physical structure. Dusty, on the other hand, is completely ripped. His biceps are tumid than my thighs. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks naked around the house all the meter. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude painting. His gigantic putz and orchis swinging between his legs like a wrecking nut.

Anyways, once again I'm pinned to the footing with him on top of me, flaunting his big tool in my side like always."Don't you wish your cock was this big little 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 to the lowest degree.

"Now stop being a footling fag and let 's get gear up for the gym ! You need to make sure to get a skillful TV of me working out my glutes."He calls me the fag when he's the one rubbing his dick all over my boldness. What a pretender.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his dick back into his boxershorts. Of grade, he gives my ass a hard smacking as I make my way to my room. The regretful theatrical 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 kind of business collaborator so to speak. Well, that's a bit of a stretchiness. He's a personal trainer at a local gym and I'm his personal camera boy, at to the lowest degree that's how he views it. I also manage his mixer mass medium account statement 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 asshole with his protagonist and gets hit on by every female child in great deal. One of his dependable admirer is a particularly fit woman named Jaina, who always gives me unearthly 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 tight spandex pants, showing off her ripped sweaty abs. She's got her blonde hair up in a ponytail. Her spandex pants can barely fit over those thighs.

"Too bad you're not the one in front of the camera. I would definitely view any picture with you in it."She gives me a flash, standing over me as I put the television camera together. She pushes her fork in my brass and I can't help but face directly into the rather noticeably enceinte swelling in her pants.

"Ah… Thanks…"I can smell her musky perfume 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 sentence, let 's get going. I want to get a full exercise in today. Hey Jaina."

"Hey Dusty, when are you going to transport that piddling blood brother of yours over to my place ?"she asks.

"Yeah, not going to encounter. As much 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 surd spank while I'm bent over. It instantly causes me to blush. He never hesitates to abase me.

"Such a pity, we would make so much fun. With my training he could be so much more,"she says as she walks away. Her cockeyed spandex drawers barely show off that incline babble butt.

I put the photographic camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his exercising. He gives the camera a big grin 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 arms up to show off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to prove you a salutary workout for your gluteus muscle. We all know every girl wants a guy with a tight ass. Josh, you definitely need to pay attention ! Josh is my younger brother to all of you who don't know ..."

Like I said, never misses a luck to humiliate me. I spent the succeeding two 60 minutes filming him do unlike physical exertion. Of class, distinctive Dusty had to take his shirt off, showing off his chiseled abs and pecs the size of manhole covers. It's voiceless not to watch as he uses his t-shirt to wipe the exertion off his perfect physical structure.

Out of the quoin 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 odor of Dustin's sweat takes over my senses. I quickly draw his shirt off my face. The smell lingers on my nostrils.

He finally finishes his physical exertion and we wrap up the video, then construct our way back home base. As Dustin takes a exhibitor I edit and upload the video. As soon as I post it, he almost instantly gets a thousand sentiment.

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 indigence to obscure your true tone fagboy. It's okey to admire perfection. subscribe a thoroughly look, you know you want to."

I couldn't help it, I had to look. I don't know why, but I couldn't aid 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 inch, his cock is definitely included. It's so big ! It's the anaconda of shaft. It's not even tough and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, short sidekick. I bet you want to touch it, don't you ? You trivial homo."

"No thank you,"I say as I quickly look away. I can sense my impudence light up with oestrus.

"Oh there is no gunpoint 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 lilliputian queer Joshie."

piece of ass it, I turn around and thwack his ass as hard as I can, totally catching him off guard."No, you didn't !"He says totally flabbergasted."You're fucking perfectly !"

He grabs me by the cover of the neck and worm me down to the priming coat. He's got me on my knees hunched over in a full Admiral Nelson headlock."Let me go !"

"Oh, we're just getting started, small boy !"In his position he's capable to lick his digit and stick it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down flat on my stomach, switching from the broad nelson to a half Admiral Nelson and an armbar. I can sense his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass brass, causing a shock to run right through me as if I stuck my tongue in an mercantile establishment.

I tense up as his deal slips out of the Viscount Nelson and grabs my throat as he grinds his hips into me. I can feel his peter pressing up against my asshole, separated by two thin out pieces of material. He thrusts his pelvis forward, pushing his shaft up against my ruck, practically pushing my underwear in my shit. He lets go of my throat and slither his fingers 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 face.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my eyes get wet. His hired hand corset on my ass, giving it a firmly power play."Joshie, when are you going to agnise that I'm the Alpha and you're just my picayune cunt boy."

He gives my ass another smacking before he lets me get up."side by side 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 school term on Aratheon.

After I log onto my high elf thaumaturgist, I go lively. Hardly anyone in my guild ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the best guilds 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 loss leader hasn't been on in a piece. Neither has our main raid group. I haven't seen Asher online in a patch 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 last to disbanding. It's intemperately to believe we were the first club to fill down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the yesteryear. I start my doing my dailies and eat up up a few main quest.

Velindra logarithm on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra whispering to me, which is actually my effective 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 daughter a few twelvemonth ago after her aunty died,'I reply back.

‘ Oh… I guess I need to pay more attending, say, what are you doing tomorrow ? Want to chill at my billet ? 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 holler it quits.

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

Chapter

As I walk out into the living room, the low gear matter I see is Dustin in the nude person, like always. He spots me and immediately pounces on me, forcing me to the earth. For some reason, I'm still in my pj's. He's got me flat on my tummy with one hand pinning both my articulatio radiocarpea above my promontory. Once again his hammer is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him start to commit down my pajama pant.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrists go free. His hands run up my thighs until they reach my underwear. I look back at him as he starts to rip them down ever so slowly, leaving my ass bare. After he gets my underwear off, his custody grab both of my butt impertinence, spreading them apart as he bends over and starting time to solve my ass chap.

He brings his glossa up and down the cracking of my butt, finally stopping at my picayune tight pucker. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my genu and airlift my shirt over my head. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an intimate embrace as he kisses the back of my cervix. I can palpate his cock against my ass and a thrill goes up my sticker. I lean back and our lips meet. His tongue slips into my oral fissure.

We kiss like fan do. He then picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and place me down on my binding. He leans down and starts to plant small kisses on my chest, making his way up to my neck. Each candy kiss tickles with the speck of his forgetful, neatly trimmed beard. I lace my workforce through that gorgeous dirty blonde tomentum of his as his lips touch the skin of my neck. He gently places his handwriting on the side of my face as his lips work their way up to mine. Our glossa wrestle in my backtalk. I can feel his hammer push up against my own. I bring my manus down and slowly wrap it around his dick. My finger can't even achieve fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my stage and puts them over his shoulders as I line up the head teacher of his dick against my fuddled picayune butthole. He slowly pushed his hammer inside of me, eliciting a moan from my backtalk as we continue to osculate. His dick is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so puzzle in my life. Having him inside me makes me feel complete. He slowly makes love to my asshole as he passionately kisses my lips. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly squeeze his ass. His mouth travel across my cheek and he lightly bites my ear. My former hand runs through his soft slick pilus. Oh, fuck ! My little putz explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in sweat. Holy shit ! I can barely capture my breathing place as I slowly come to the realization that it was all just a pipe dream. I lift up the covers and see my shorts are a mess. I trace my fingers over the wet unenviable fabric and take away a wif. Eww gross, it's cum !

Get out of bed and rive off my boxers. I walk into the toilet and sit down to pee. Good thing it's former, if Dusty were to walk in on my pissing sitting down, I would never hear the end of it. Speaking of Dustin… That dream, surely it was just a dreaming, right ? I don't actually want my brother to eff me… I think…