There I was, held to the ground as Dusty, my honest-to-god sidekick, rubbed his gargantuan shaft all over my typeface."Josh, don't be covetous because my tool is twice the size of it of yours. Some men just have tumid penises."

Dustin has always been a huge gumshoe and I'm not talking about the monolithic thing between his legs that he is so warm of. Ever since I can remember, Dusty has always been a dork. Always trying to humiliate me or wrestle me to the soil just so he can rub his member all over my face. He just loves to flaunt his big dick whenever he can, pointing out how often bountiful it is than mine.

Just like yesterday, I was showering and he just walks in, lash out his peter to get a piss in front of me."God I had to pee like a racehorse ! You missed a spot…"he said as I tried to plow up. I quickly look down at my ass, the pip where he was pointing at."Ha ! Made you look !"I embarrassingly glance away.

But, I couldn't service but look back as his dick nip out a pee stream that could cause a flaming hose covetous. As if he's doing it to show off, because he knows damn well my own niggling pecker isn't capable of such effort. I practically have to sit down when I pee because I can't even get a constant current. It's bad enough, he was built like a train and completely shredded, but why did I have to have such a girlish physical body ?

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 undivided hairsbreadth on my body. Dusty, on the early hand, is completely ripped. His biceps are larger than my thigh. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks naked around the family all the metre. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude. His mammoth shaft and balls swinging between his peg like a wrecking ball.

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

He's always got to accentuate 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 gear up for the gym ! You need to wee sure to get a unspoilt video of me working out my glutes."He calls me the fag when he's the one rubbing his hawkshaw all over my face. What a phoney.

Finally, he gets off me and allows me to get up as he puts his pecker back into his shorts. Of form, he gives my ass a voiceless slap as I make my way to my way. The forged part is he can pretty a good deal 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 business organisation partners so to utter. wellspring, that's a bit of a stretching. He's a personal flight simulator at a topical anesthetic gym and I'm his personal camera boy, at least that's how he views it. I also manage his social media explanation and all the affiliates as well as selling all of his merchandise. He's got a rather vauntingly following.

Anyways, after I get all the camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the dogshit with his supporter and gets hit on by every young lady in plenty. One of his intimately ally is a particularly fit woman named Jaina, who always gives me uncanny vibraphone. 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 mutant bra and mingy 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 thighs.

"Too bad you're not the one in front of the camera. I would definitely take in any television with you in it."She gives me a blink of an eye, standing over me as I put the camera together. She pushes her private parts in my face and I can't help but look directly into the rather noticeably big prominence in her trouser.

"Ah… Thanks…"I can smell her musky scent 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 prison term, let 's get going. I want to get a entire physical exertion in today. Hey Jaina."

"Hey Dusty, when are you going to send that little brother of yours over to my topographic point ?"she asks.

"Yeah, not going to materialise. As much as I would have it off to see what you would do with him, I need him. He's my camera boy,"he says as gives my ass another hard spank while I'm bent over. It instantly causes me to flush. He never hesitates to humiliate me.

"Such a pity, we would let so much fun. With my training he could be so much more,"she says as she walks away. Her tight spandex gasp barely show off that list bubble ass.

I put the television camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his workout. He gives the camera a big grinning and does his presentation."Hey there, Dusty is in the business firm ! It's time for the gun appearance ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his arms up to show off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to show you a good workout for your glutes. We all know every girl wants a guy with a tight 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 hazard to humiliate me. I spent the future two hours filming him do dissimilar workouts. Of course, typical Dusty had to use up his shirt off, showing off his chiseled abs and pecs the size of manhole covers. It's hard not to watch as he uses his t-shirt to wipe the sweat off his thoroughgoing torso.

Out of the niche of my eye, I catch Jaina staring at me, with those vulturous eyes. I self consciously stand up straight just as a sweat-soaked shirt hits me square in the face. The musky odour of Dustin's sweat takes over my weed. I quickly pull his shirt off my font. The sense of smell lingers on my anterior naris.

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

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 smile spreads across his nerve. I quickly expect away."Hey, no need to hide your avowedly feelings fagboy. It's O.K. to admire perfection. choose a good look, you know you want to."

I couldn't help it, I had to appear. 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 eubstance was created to resemble a god. When I say every in, his turncock is definitely included. It's so big ! It's the Eunectes murinus of pecker. It's not even hard and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, footling crony. I bet you want to stir it, don't you ? You slight homo."

"No thank you,"I say as I quickly look away. I can feel my face light up with heating plant.

"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 little poove Joshie."

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

He grabs me by the vertebral column of the neck and wrestles me down to the reason. He's got me on my knees hunched over in a wax Viscount Nelson headlock."Let me go !"

"Oh, we're just getting started, little boy !"In his stead he's able to lick his finger's breadth and stick it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down flat on my tum, switching from the full nelson to a half Nelson and an armbar. I can sense his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass brass, causing a blow to run right through me as if I stuck my clapper in an way out.

I tense up as his paw slips out of the nelson and snap up my throat as he grinds his hip joint into me. I can palpate his dick pressing up against my asshole, separated by two slenderize small-arm of fabric. He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his rooster up against my pucker, practically pushing my underclothing in my prick. He lets go of my pharynx and slither his fingerbreadth in my mouth as deeply as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spit all over my cheek.

Finally, he gets off of me but still has me pinned down. He slaps my ass so hard, my centre get wet. His hand halt on my ass, giving it a hard squeeze."Joshie, when are you going to understand 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 whisker before walking away.

The rest of the evening goes by rather fast. We head out and eat dinner at Dustin's deary restaurant. Then I start my streaming session on Aratheon.

After I log onto my high elf magician, I go live. Hardly anyone in my guild ever comes on-line anymore. We used to be one of the full gild 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 social club leader hasn't been on in a spell. Neither has our principal 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 guild flavor like it's ending to disbanding. It's surd to consider we were the outset guild to take down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and terminate up a few main quests.

Velindra logarithm on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra susurration to me, which is actually my intimately Quaker Max who lives in the same apartment building complex as us.

‘ Hey Vel'I reply.

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

‘ I don't know, I guess she's got a lady friend 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 girlfriend a few year 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 plaza ? My mom is going to be out of township,'he asks.

‘ Yeah sure, why not,'wrote back.

‘ Awesome !'

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

I finally decide to hit the canvass, 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 support way, the offset 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 intellect, I'm still in my pj's. He's got me flat on my stomach 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 pluck down my pajama bloomers.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrists go free. His hands run up my second joint 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 underwear off, his manpower grab both of my laughingstock brass, spreading them apart as he bends over and outset to lick my ass crack.

He brings his clapper up and down the crevice of my butt, finally stopping at my piddling squiffy pucker. After lathering it in spitting, he pulls me up to my knees and lifts my shirt over my caput. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an internal embrace as he kisses the back of my neck. I can finger his cock against my ass and a shiver goes up my spine. I lean back and our lip sports meeting. His glossa slips into my sassing.

We kiss like buff do. He then picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and pose me down on my back. He leans down and starts to plant little buss on my chest, making his way up to my neck. Each osculation tickles with the touch of his short, neatly trimmed whiskers. I lace my hand through that gorgeous dirty blonde hair of his as his back talk touch the skin of my neck. He gently places his deal on the side of my case as his lips work their way up to mine. Our tongues wrestle in my mouth. I can feel his shaft energy up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly twine it around his hawkshaw. My fingers can't even give fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my stage and puts them over his shoulders as I line up the mind of his dick against my tight little butthole. He slowly pushed his tool interior of me, eliciting a moan from my sassing as we continue to osculate. His dick is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so amazing in my lifespan. Having him inside me makes me palpate complete. He slowly makes dear to my asshole as he passionately kisses my lips. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly pinch his ass. His lips travel across my boldness and he lightly bites my ear. My early hand runs through his soft silky hair. Oh, screw ! My small prick explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in swither. sanctum shit ! I can barely take in my breath as I slowly come to the realization that it was all just a dream. I lift up the covers and see my boxershorts are a mess. I trace my finger's breadth over the wet sticky cloth and contract a wif. Eww rank, it's cum !

Get out of bed and pull off my Boxer. I walk into the bathroom and sit down to pee. goodness thing it's early, if Dusty were to walk in on my piss 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 crony to be intimate me… I think…