There I was, held to the dry land as Dusty, my honest-to-goodness pal, rubbed his giant cock all over my face."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 gumshoe 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 jerking. Always trying to humiliate me or wriggle me to the ground just so he can rub his member all over my grimace. 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 shaft to convey a pee in front line of me."God I had to piss like a racehorse ! You missed a spot…"he said as I tried to brood up. I quickly look down at my ass, the maculation where he was pointing at."Ha ! Made you look !"I embarrassingly glance away.

But, I couldn't helper but count back as his shaft shot out a pee stream that could make a fire hose envious. As if he's doing it to show off, because he knows damn well my own little cock isn't up to of such exploit. I practically have to sit down when I pee because I can't even get a invariant stream. It's bad enough, he was built like a gear and completely chopped, but why did I have to ingest such a girlish physique ?

Literally, even though I'm 18, I look more like a teenage young woman than any guy should at my age. I'm slim, with sick egg white cutis and not a single hair on my dead body. Dusty, on the other mitt, is completely ripped. His biceps are orotund than my thighs. He's not too shy about showing it off either. He practically walks naked around the menage all the time. It's so uncomfortable seeing him in the nude. His mammoth cock and balls swinging between his legs like a wrecking testicle.

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

He's always got to underline how big his shaft 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 cook for the gym ! You need to make sure to get a beneficial video of me working out my glutes."He calls me the fag when he's the one rubbing his cock 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 boxershorts. Of course, he gives my ass a hard slap as I make my way to my way. The whip character 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 partners so to speak. fountainhead, that's a bit of a stretch. He's a personal flight simulator at a local gym and I'm his personal camera boy, at least that's how he views it. I also get by his mixer mass medium accounts and all the affiliates as well as selling all of his product. He's got a rather boastfully following.

Anyways, after I get all the television camera equipment we head to the gym. I set up the equipment while Dustin shoots the whoreson with his friends and gets hit on by every girl in wad. One of his C. H. Best friend is a particularly fit woman named Jaina, who always gives me Wyrd 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 television camera together.

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

"Too bad you're not the one in social movement of the camera. I would definitely see any television with you in it."She gives me a wink, standing over me as I put the photographic camera together. She pushes her crotch in my face and I can't helper but take care directly into the rather noticeably large gibbousness in her pants.

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

"Hey Dusty, when are you going to get off that little buddy of yours over to my stead ?"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 hard spank while I'm bent over. It instantly causes me to blush. He never hesitates to humiliate me.

"Such a compassion, we would stimulate so very much fun. With my education he could be so much more,"she says as she walks away. Her slopped spandex trouser barely show off that skimpy bubble cigaret.

I put the camera on the tripod as Dusty starts his exercising. He gives the camera a big smile and does his intro."Hey there, Dusty is in the planetary house ! It's time for the gun show ! Pow ! Pow !"Dustin brings both of his arm up to register off his incredible biceps."Today I'm going to demonstrate you a sound workout for your glutes. We all know every lady friend 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 chance to humiliate me. I spent the future two hours filming him do dissimilar exercise. Of row, typical Dusty had to use up his shirt off, showing off his well-defined abs and pecs the size of manhole covers. It's surd not to look out as he uses his t-shirt to pass over the sweat off his hone 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 smash me square in the facial expression. The musky perfume of Dustin's effort takes over my senses. I quickly pull up his shirt off my typeface. The smell lingers on my nostrils.

He finally finishes his workout and we wrap up the video, then make our way back dwelling house. As Dustin takes a shower bath 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, putz flopping lazily. He catches my eye and a spacious smile spreading across his face. I quickly search away."Hey, no need to hide your true feelings fagboy. It's OK to admire perfection. Take a good feeling, you know you want to."

I couldn't help it, I had to look. I don't know why, but I couldn't help myself. His abs looked like they were carved from Lucy Stone. It's like every inch of his body was created to resemble a god. When I say every inch, his pecker is definitely included. It's so big ! It's the anaconda of hawkshaw. It's not even firmly and it dwarves mine fully erect."That's it, little buddy. I bet you want to touch it, don't you ? You piffling homo."

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

"Oh there is no distributor 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 queer Joshie."

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

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

"Oh, we're just getting started, little boy !"In his billet he's able to lick his finger and vex it in my ear, giving me a wet willy. He then forces me down two-dimensional on my belly, switching from the full nelson to a half nelson and an armbar. I can finger his big fat cockhead rub up against my ass cheeks, causing a shock to run right through me as if I stuck my glossa in an outlet.

I tense up as his hand slips out of the nelson and snap up my throat as he grinds his pelvis into me. I can finger his dick pressing up against my asshole, separated by two thin opus of framework. He thrusts his hips forward, pushing his cock up against my pucker, practically pushing my underwear in my prick. He lets go of my throat and slew his finger in my mouth as deep as he can, causing me to gag instantly. After he pulls them out he wipes my own spit all over my fount.

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

He gives my ass another smacking before he lets me get up."future clock time I won't be so gentle."He smiles as if he was just messing around, then he ruffles up my hair's-breadth before walking away.

The residue of the eventide goes by rather fast. We head out and eat dinner at Dustin's favorite restaurant. Then I start my cyclosis session on Aratheon.

After I log onto my high elf necromancer, I go dwell. Hardly anyone in my guild ever comes online anymore. We used to be one of the best club 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 years. Crypto's online, he tends to get on every now and then. But Nylaathria our club leader hasn't been on in a spell. Neither has our chief raid group. I haven't seen Asher online in a piece 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 social club feels like it's close to disbanding. It's hard to believe we were the initiatory guild to take down Vogthirm. Anyways, that's all in the past. I start my doing my dailies and fetch up up a few primary quests.

Velindra logs on.

‘ Hey !'Velindra rustle to me, which is actually my best friend Max who lives in the same flat 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 than aid, 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 minute of hardcore grinding with Max, I decided to cry it quits.

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

Chapter

As I walk out into the bread and butter way, the low gear thing I see is Dustin in the nude statue, like always. He spots me and immediately pounces on me, forcing me to the primer. For some reason, I'm still in my pj's. He's got me flat on my stomach with one hand pinning both my carpus above my head. Once again his stopcock is pressing against my ass. Without saying anything, I feel him startle to pull down my pj's trouser.

He wrestles them off me, letting my wrist joint go destitute. His bridge player run up my thighs until they reach my underwear. I look back at him as he starts to commit them down ever so slowly, leaving my ass bare. After he gets my underwear off, his hands grab both of my butt cheeks, spreading them apart as he bends over and starts to lap my ass cleft.

He brings his tongue up and down the fracture of my butt, finally stopping at my little cockeyed ruck. After lathering it in spit, he pulls me up to my knee and lifts my shirt over my drumhead. Now we're both completely naked. He pulls me tight into an intimate embrace as he kisses the back of my cervix. I can feel his cock against my ass and a tremble goes up my thorn. I lean back and our sass meet. His tongue slips into my oral cavity.

We kiss like lovers do. He then picks me up and carries me to his sleeping accommodation and lays me down on my backrest. He leans down and starts to plant minor kisses on my chest, making his way up to my neck. Each buss tickles with the soupcon of his short, neatly trimmed beard. I lace my deal through that gorgeous dirty blond tomentum of his as his sassing touch the cutis of my neck. He gently places his hand on the position of my expression as his lips work their way up to mine. Our clapper wrestle in my mouth. I can finger his tool get-up-and-go up against my own. I bring my hand down and slowly wrap it around his cock. My finger's breadth can't even progress to fully around the girth of it. He grabs both of my legs and puts them over his berm as I telephone circuit up the head of his dick against my smashed minuscule butthole. He slowly pushed his peter inside of me, eliciting a moan from my back talk as we continue to kiss. His dick is so big, it fills me up completely.

I've never felt so amazing in my life. Having him inside me makes me feel complete. He slowly makes love to my asshole as he passionately kisses my sass. I wrap my arm around his hip and lightly constrict his ass. His brim travel across my face and he lightly bites my ear. My early hired hand political campaign through his delicate satiny hair. Oh, make love ! My lowly cock explodes !

I shoot up from my bed, dripping in sudor. holy place shit ! I can barely catch my breathing space as I slowly come to the realization that it was all just a pipe dream. I lift up the covers and see my bagger are a good deal. I trace my fingers over the wet sticky fabric and take a wif. Eww perfect, it's cum !

Get out of bed and commit off my boxers. I walk into the can and sit down to pee. honorable thing it's early, if Dusty were to walk in on my pee sitting down, I would never get a line the end of it. Speaking of Dustin… That dream, surely it was just a dreaming, right ? I don't actually want my comrade to eff me… I think…