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We'd just returned from helping Jason, my brother, move into his new
apartment. Mother was telling every one that would listen to her how
wonderful Jason was, and how close he and his little brother were. She
kept telling people it was because that Jason had a hand in caring for his
little brother. Jason had even been the one to suggest Mark for my name.
Damn, I hated it when she talked about us like we were still c***dren. I
was almost twenty-one and Jason was twenty-four and I was his lover. What
Mother didn't realize was our closeness all started when mother went to
work and they started paying Jason to look after me. That's when he was
eighteen and a walking hormone. He always took me to wonderful places,
like swimming at the lake, and even those porno movies we had on the south
side of town. The thing I like best doing was going with him to the gym to
work out. He was teaching me now how to lift weights saying he was going
to make a man out of me. I loved my brother, really he was my champion. The
best part of the workout was it gave me a chance to look at his muscular
body when he was weight lifting with his hard muscles glistening when his
body was covered with sweat. I did most of the exercises like him but not
as many because I wanted to be just like him.
The best part in the gym was when we showered together, his body always
thrilled me. He would rub his crotch and tell me when I grew up I was going
to be a great looking stud. One afternoon we were alone in the house
messing around and wrestling. I loved to wrestle with Jason because I
would be able to get on top of him and I could even feel his cock between
his legs. That was when he and I began groping each other. After that he
began playing a game he called gotcha. That's when I wasn't you aren't
looking he would sneak up and grab my balls and giggle saying gotcha. It
was just a game between the two of us. Now I'd heard the stories of the
k**s at school talking about queers and how they did funny things to each
other but I knew Jason and I weren't queer. My brother was a real man he
was my champion. He would never do anything wrong. In a few years I was
old enough and didn't need him to look after me but we remained close.
Sometimes we'd wrestled and horsed around like when we were little k**s.
Jason had been driving me around town all morning looking for shoes for me
for gym. I fixed lunch for the two of us and Jason said he was going to
take a nap. I'd been looking for a chance to get even for his last gotcha
attack on me when he'd slipped up on me and damn near ripped off my balls.
I was hell bent on getting even for that attack.
Listing at his door I heard him in his shower. Slipping into his room and
hiding behind his big chair I listened for when I could spring my attack.
Hearing him sitting on the bed and then laying down I waited until I
thought he was almost asleep. Leaping out from behind the chair I grabbed
for his nuts and fell onto him. What I grabbed was my big surprise. He'd
been beating off and I was lying there on top of his naked body with my
hands around his cock. Startled he called me a little cocksucker and
jumping up began to wrestle me pulling off my jeans. We struggled and he
stripped the rest of my clothes off. We continued to wrestle naked,
rolling around the bed and finally falling on the floor. We both lay there
nude and then he took my hands and put them around his cock telling me to
beat him off. Taking his cock with out any question I began to bet him
off. Then he asked if I would suck him off. I told him I'd try if he
wanted me to. Lying there in his bedroom he fumbled with his hard cock
showing me how to put my mouth around his cock and take head. Laughing he
told me it was something married couples do all the time and it wasn't
really a bad thing. That's how I first started blowing him.
At first it was hard for me to take him in my mouth at first because I
gagged a lot. Sometimes just thinking of having a dick in my mouth made me
kind of funny but when he shot his load in my mouth it was exciting. I
loved the thrill of when he cried out in pleasure and telling me he loved
me. After that each time I took him it got even easier and in no time I
learned to take his cock right down to his balls. The better I got at
sucking him off the more pleasure he seems to get. As the summer passed it
was now real easy to take him and I loved the way he tasted when he would
hut his cum in my mouth. Well to make a long story short I became my
brother's personal cocksucker. I'd developed this addiction to sucking my
brother off and he had developed a sex addiction to me. It was like we had
been made for each other. All through my senior year in High School Jason
and I would always be able to find the time and a place and I would fall on
my knees and do him. Sometimes he would slip into to my bedroom late at
night to get his tool serviced, sometimes I would slip into the bathroom to
do him. We always found a place to have sex. I was now obsessed with the
taste of his body. When he would shoot his load I loved the slick feeling
his cum gave my tongue--the way his cock slid down my throat the second
time he fucked my face. I now admitted I was gay and I was in love with my
brother. I wanted to be his sex slave.
This all came to an end when Jason decided to get his own apartment. Then
the only time I could have him is when he came to our house for dinner or I
would spend the night at his apartment. I hungered for him and when we did
get together after a week's absence from each other I would suck him like a
sex-crazed a****l. We would strip on the way to his bedroom and I would
devour his cock, licking and sucking his balls and crotch and even rimming
his asshole. He loved it and grabbing my head would me to the very base of
his tool. I sucked on him like my life depended on draining his last drop
of cum. I had willing his become sex slave. We had talked about when I
graduated from High School I would move in with him to live. Finally that
day arrived and not only that I'd gotten a job working at the same office
were he worked. I wasn't really at big a deal, Jason was an accountant and
I was just the office boy. I was happy because I was around my brother.
The main reason it was so great is we had a reason now to live together.
Mark, the office manager, had hired me when he found out I was Jason's
brother. It seems Jason had been on good terms with Mark and he'd hired me
more as a favor to him than anything. The two of them usually made it a
habit of stopping regularly every Friday night after work for a little
happy hour. It was on one of those Fridays I joined them on their Friday
night stop but I sat there like a dunce as they talked about girls and
stuff. I just did't fit in but I had the good sense to let them alone and
talk. I never went with them again, it was their night their talk and I
had mine later, I had Jason.
After dinner one night Jason sat on the couch holding my head and pumping
it up and down on his shaft and finally pushing me down to take his load.
Relaxing he told me he had a surprise for me. He was going to teach me to
take him another way. He said that all good cocksuckers could take it up
the ass and he wanted my ass. Rising he lead me to our bedroom and we
stripped. I was excited about learning a new way to please him. Sitting
on the bed naked I watched as he began opening a sack and taking out some
KY. He had me roll over and when he finished lubricating his cock and then
he then reached over to me and began to lubricate my ass. Taking large
amounts on his fingers he would thrust them deep inside me and wiggle them
around causing me to giggle. I was beginning to think I was going to like
this. Then telling me to lay on the bed he slipped a small bottle under my
nose telling me to breathe deeply. As soon as I'd inhaled I began to get
this dizzy hot feeling. Suddenly it seemed like my cock began to get
harder and when he began to enter my ass with his cock I cried out at
first. Shoving the poppers under my nose again I began really to want him
to fuck me. Then I started pushing back on his cock trying to get as much
of up my ass as I could.
Another whiff of poppers and I was consumed with desire for him to fuck me.
From that point we were off. I spent the better part of the weekend with
him fucking me, and me sucking him off. We had sex the whole weekend and
by the time he had finished with me he'd stretched my ass to the point we
needed little lubricant. He called me his little love slave. I knew then
that I had surrendered my body to him and would do anything he asked of me.
It was about Wednesday, the middle of the week when Jason had Mark our
manager over to our apartment for a drink. Now Mark was a great guy most
of the time and at work he treaded me nice. As for looks he looked like
something that stepped out of a jungle, stout, with curly black hair and he
had a deep barrel chest. Judging from the size of his basket he must be
hung like an a****l. For all his good looks he had this exporting fault.
Coming from a rich family he loved to brag about everything he had to the
point people hated to be around him. He was going at it real thick and
heavy in his obnoxious way this evening when Jason, who had been drinking
and feeling quite cocky began bragging that he had something Mark would
never have. Then blurting out he said he had his very own sex slave. With
that Mark started laughing at him and called Jason a liar and a stupid
fucking ass for telling such a dumb story. Jason said he was nothing but a
dumb sum of a bitch.
Mark then getting mad bet him a hundred bucks to prove it. Getting up for
more beer Jason told Mark to show him the money or shut up. Mark with a
mock wounded look took out his wallet laying a hundred-dollar bill on the
coffee table saying, "show me". The bet was on. Jason called me from the
kitchen and told me to come to him. I did and then standing there he
commanded me to kneel. Then undoing his jeans he let them slide to his
knees and pushed down his skivvies letting his hard cock spring forward.
Then stroking it to the point where it was beginning to glisten and get
juicy with pre-cum he told me to blow him. I was afraid to do it in front
of Mark and tried to get up. In an instant he slapped me and began to
flail me with his cock. Then opening my mouth let him slide his cock into
me. Grabbing my head then he began to fuck my face. In a show of
satisfaction he said watch and he sack it into my throat all the way up to
his nuts. Then telling Mark to drop his pants he could get his nuts off
two. In a second Mark was standing there with the biggest cock I'd ever
seen. Waiting his turn as soon as I'd taken Jason Mark stepped up pushing
his meat into my mouth. Now hotter than hell he began fucking, pushing,
and making me take it all even when I gagged. He just kept pushing until
finally he rammed his tool in as far as he could drive it down my throat.
With a dirty laugh Mark said, "eat it all you little fagot" and began to
filling me with his juice. "Great facefuck k**" was all he said to me as
he paid Jason the hundred dollars. Then Jason piped up if you think his
mouth is great you should fuck his ass. Now Jason had started something.
Instead of going on there Friday night With that kind of invitation it was
just the next Happy Hour they started coming to the apartment for there, As
they called it, evening of delight. Jason never asked if I minded and
really I loved it. Mark was so damn big and hairy but he had this wonderful
cock. When he would get his rocks off it was all I could do to take that
load of his. Then Mark wanted to screw me but Jason said he had to have a
condom before he was going to dick me but I would suck him off again. It
was that next night after work that that Jason and Mark brought Louis,
Marks friend over. When they entered the apartment they called out for me
calling me their little sex toy. As soon as they were in the living room
and had closed the door Mark commanded me to strip. They had told Louis
what to expect so they all peeled right there in the middle of the room.
Standing naked around me with their rods at attention told me to start
blowing them one at a time.
It became a game with them-they blindfolded me and I had to learn to
identify them by the taste and shape of there meat. It was really easy,
Louis had a little cock, but it was fat and uncut. He had a bitter taste
when he came but it was good in a funny way. Then Mark, he was really the
best, he was huge, his cock had a big head. When he got his load off he
always pulled me deep on his shaft until my lips touched his balls and it
was all I could do to swallow that big load of his. Jason was still my
favorite cock, he just felt comfortable and I loved his taste. It was Mark
then that pulled out a big bag of condoms saying he wanted to fuck me.
Mark then told me to get on my knees saying that he wanted my ass now.
Mark was the first to go and when he'd gloved up he started shoving his rod
into my mouth telling me to slick it up first because he was going around
to my ass next. Jason told him to wait and ran to the bedroom saying he
had some KY. Tossing it to Mark he greased up and began to enter me.
Trying to get away from the pain of his cock I began crawling away and
that's when Jason stepped in front of me and began to jam his cock into my
mouth. Then they started fucking me from both ends. It was turning out to
be the most exciting night of my life. My first gangbang and I was the
main attraction.
After that night my boys became regulars. Every Friday night and sometimes
on Wednesday they would pick up pizza and come over for there sessions.
Jason had given me everything I could ever want, and my men always brought
me lovely presents. As Jason told me, they all felt like they owned me
now.
apartment. Mother was telling every one that would listen to her how
wonderful Jason was, and how close he and his little brother were. She
kept telling people it was because that Jason had a hand in caring for his
little brother. Jason had even been the one to suggest Mark for my name.
Damn, I hated it when she talked about us like we were still c***dren. I
was almost twenty-one and Jason was twenty-four and I was his lover. What
Mother didn't realize was our closeness all started when mother went to
work and they started paying Jason to look after me. That's when he was
eighteen and a walking hormone. He always took me to wonderful places,
like swimming at the lake, and even those porno movies we had on the south
side of town. The thing I like best doing was going with him to the gym to
work out. He was teaching me now how to lift weights saying he was going
to make a man out of me. I loved my brother, really he was my champion. The
best part of the workout was it gave me a chance to look at his muscular
body when he was weight lifting with his hard muscles glistening when his
body was covered with sweat. I did most of the exercises like him but not
as many because I wanted to be just like him.
The best part in the gym was when we showered together, his body always
thrilled me. He would rub his crotch and tell me when I grew up I was going
to be a great looking stud. One afternoon we were alone in the house
messing around and wrestling. I loved to wrestle with Jason because I
would be able to get on top of him and I could even feel his cock between
his legs. That was when he and I began groping each other. After that he
began playing a game he called gotcha. That's when I wasn't you aren't
looking he would sneak up and grab my balls and giggle saying gotcha. It
was just a game between the two of us. Now I'd heard the stories of the
k**s at school talking about queers and how they did funny things to each
other but I knew Jason and I weren't queer. My brother was a real man he
was my champion. He would never do anything wrong. In a few years I was
old enough and didn't need him to look after me but we remained close.
Sometimes we'd wrestled and horsed around like when we were little k**s.
Jason had been driving me around town all morning looking for shoes for me
for gym. I fixed lunch for the two of us and Jason said he was going to
take a nap. I'd been looking for a chance to get even for his last gotcha
attack on me when he'd slipped up on me and damn near ripped off my balls.
I was hell bent on getting even for that attack.
Listing at his door I heard him in his shower. Slipping into his room and
hiding behind his big chair I listened for when I could spring my attack.
Hearing him sitting on the bed and then laying down I waited until I
thought he was almost asleep. Leaping out from behind the chair I grabbed
for his nuts and fell onto him. What I grabbed was my big surprise. He'd
been beating off and I was lying there on top of his naked body with my
hands around his cock. Startled he called me a little cocksucker and
jumping up began to wrestle me pulling off my jeans. We struggled and he
stripped the rest of my clothes off. We continued to wrestle naked,
rolling around the bed and finally falling on the floor. We both lay there
nude and then he took my hands and put them around his cock telling me to
beat him off. Taking his cock with out any question I began to bet him
off. Then he asked if I would suck him off. I told him I'd try if he
wanted me to. Lying there in his bedroom he fumbled with his hard cock
showing me how to put my mouth around his cock and take head. Laughing he
told me it was something married couples do all the time and it wasn't
really a bad thing. That's how I first started blowing him.
At first it was hard for me to take him in my mouth at first because I
gagged a lot. Sometimes just thinking of having a dick in my mouth made me
kind of funny but when he shot his load in my mouth it was exciting. I
loved the thrill of when he cried out in pleasure and telling me he loved
me. After that each time I took him it got even easier and in no time I
learned to take his cock right down to his balls. The better I got at
sucking him off the more pleasure he seems to get. As the summer passed it
was now real easy to take him and I loved the way he tasted when he would
hut his cum in my mouth. Well to make a long story short I became my
brother's personal cocksucker. I'd developed this addiction to sucking my
brother off and he had developed a sex addiction to me. It was like we had
been made for each other. All through my senior year in High School Jason
and I would always be able to find the time and a place and I would fall on
my knees and do him. Sometimes he would slip into to my bedroom late at
night to get his tool serviced, sometimes I would slip into the bathroom to
do him. We always found a place to have sex. I was now obsessed with the
taste of his body. When he would shoot his load I loved the slick feeling
his cum gave my tongue--the way his cock slid down my throat the second
time he fucked my face. I now admitted I was gay and I was in love with my
brother. I wanted to be his sex slave.
This all came to an end when Jason decided to get his own apartment. Then
the only time I could have him is when he came to our house for dinner or I
would spend the night at his apartment. I hungered for him and when we did
get together after a week's absence from each other I would suck him like a
sex-crazed a****l. We would strip on the way to his bedroom and I would
devour his cock, licking and sucking his balls and crotch and even rimming
his asshole. He loved it and grabbing my head would me to the very base of
his tool. I sucked on him like my life depended on draining his last drop
of cum. I had willing his become sex slave. We had talked about when I
graduated from High School I would move in with him to live. Finally that
day arrived and not only that I'd gotten a job working at the same office
were he worked. I wasn't really at big a deal, Jason was an accountant and
I was just the office boy. I was happy because I was around my brother.
The main reason it was so great is we had a reason now to live together.
Mark, the office manager, had hired me when he found out I was Jason's
brother. It seems Jason had been on good terms with Mark and he'd hired me
more as a favor to him than anything. The two of them usually made it a
habit of stopping regularly every Friday night after work for a little
happy hour. It was on one of those Fridays I joined them on their Friday
night stop but I sat there like a dunce as they talked about girls and
stuff. I just did't fit in but I had the good sense to let them alone and
talk. I never went with them again, it was their night their talk and I
had mine later, I had Jason.
After dinner one night Jason sat on the couch holding my head and pumping
it up and down on his shaft and finally pushing me down to take his load.
Relaxing he told me he had a surprise for me. He was going to teach me to
take him another way. He said that all good cocksuckers could take it up
the ass and he wanted my ass. Rising he lead me to our bedroom and we
stripped. I was excited about learning a new way to please him. Sitting
on the bed naked I watched as he began opening a sack and taking out some
KY. He had me roll over and when he finished lubricating his cock and then
he then reached over to me and began to lubricate my ass. Taking large
amounts on his fingers he would thrust them deep inside me and wiggle them
around causing me to giggle. I was beginning to think I was going to like
this. Then telling me to lay on the bed he slipped a small bottle under my
nose telling me to breathe deeply. As soon as I'd inhaled I began to get
this dizzy hot feeling. Suddenly it seemed like my cock began to get
harder and when he began to enter my ass with his cock I cried out at
first. Shoving the poppers under my nose again I began really to want him
to fuck me. Then I started pushing back on his cock trying to get as much
of up my ass as I could.
Another whiff of poppers and I was consumed with desire for him to fuck me.
From that point we were off. I spent the better part of the weekend with
him fucking me, and me sucking him off. We had sex the whole weekend and
by the time he had finished with me he'd stretched my ass to the point we
needed little lubricant. He called me his little love slave. I knew then
that I had surrendered my body to him and would do anything he asked of me.
It was about Wednesday, the middle of the week when Jason had Mark our
manager over to our apartment for a drink. Now Mark was a great guy most
of the time and at work he treaded me nice. As for looks he looked like
something that stepped out of a jungle, stout, with curly black hair and he
had a deep barrel chest. Judging from the size of his basket he must be
hung like an a****l. For all his good looks he had this exporting fault.
Coming from a rich family he loved to brag about everything he had to the
point people hated to be around him. He was going at it real thick and
heavy in his obnoxious way this evening when Jason, who had been drinking
and feeling quite cocky began bragging that he had something Mark would
never have. Then blurting out he said he had his very own sex slave. With
that Mark started laughing at him and called Jason a liar and a stupid
fucking ass for telling such a dumb story. Jason said he was nothing but a
dumb sum of a bitch.
Mark then getting mad bet him a hundred bucks to prove it. Getting up for
more beer Jason told Mark to show him the money or shut up. Mark with a
mock wounded look took out his wallet laying a hundred-dollar bill on the
coffee table saying, "show me". The bet was on. Jason called me from the
kitchen and told me to come to him. I did and then standing there he
commanded me to kneel. Then undoing his jeans he let them slide to his
knees and pushed down his skivvies letting his hard cock spring forward.
Then stroking it to the point where it was beginning to glisten and get
juicy with pre-cum he told me to blow him. I was afraid to do it in front
of Mark and tried to get up. In an instant he slapped me and began to
flail me with his cock. Then opening my mouth let him slide his cock into
me. Grabbing my head then he began to fuck my face. In a show of
satisfaction he said watch and he sack it into my throat all the way up to
his nuts. Then telling Mark to drop his pants he could get his nuts off
two. In a second Mark was standing there with the biggest cock I'd ever
seen. Waiting his turn as soon as I'd taken Jason Mark stepped up pushing
his meat into my mouth. Now hotter than hell he began fucking, pushing,
and making me take it all even when I gagged. He just kept pushing until
finally he rammed his tool in as far as he could drive it down my throat.
With a dirty laugh Mark said, "eat it all you little fagot" and began to
filling me with his juice. "Great facefuck k**" was all he said to me as
he paid Jason the hundred dollars. Then Jason piped up if you think his
mouth is great you should fuck his ass. Now Jason had started something.
Instead of going on there Friday night With that kind of invitation it was
just the next Happy Hour they started coming to the apartment for there, As
they called it, evening of delight. Jason never asked if I minded and
really I loved it. Mark was so damn big and hairy but he had this wonderful
cock. When he would get his rocks off it was all I could do to take that
load of his. Then Mark wanted to screw me but Jason said he had to have a
condom before he was going to dick me but I would suck him off again. It
was that next night after work that that Jason and Mark brought Louis,
Marks friend over. When they entered the apartment they called out for me
calling me their little sex toy. As soon as they were in the living room
and had closed the door Mark commanded me to strip. They had told Louis
what to expect so they all peeled right there in the middle of the room.
Standing naked around me with their rods at attention told me to start
blowing them one at a time.
It became a game with them-they blindfolded me and I had to learn to
identify them by the taste and shape of there meat. It was really easy,
Louis had a little cock, but it was fat and uncut. He had a bitter taste
when he came but it was good in a funny way. Then Mark, he was really the
best, he was huge, his cock had a big head. When he got his load off he
always pulled me deep on his shaft until my lips touched his balls and it
was all I could do to swallow that big load of his. Jason was still my
favorite cock, he just felt comfortable and I loved his taste. It was Mark
then that pulled out a big bag of condoms saying he wanted to fuck me.
Mark then told me to get on my knees saying that he wanted my ass now.
Mark was the first to go and when he'd gloved up he started shoving his rod
into my mouth telling me to slick it up first because he was going around
to my ass next. Jason told him to wait and ran to the bedroom saying he
had some KY. Tossing it to Mark he greased up and began to enter me.
Trying to get away from the pain of his cock I began crawling away and
that's when Jason stepped in front of me and began to jam his cock into my
mouth. Then they started fucking me from both ends. It was turning out to
be the most exciting night of my life. My first gangbang and I was the
main attraction.
After that night my boys became regulars. Every Friday night and sometimes
on Wednesday they would pick up pizza and come over for there sessions.
Jason had given me everything I could ever want, and my men always brought
me lovely presents. As Jason told me, they all felt like they owned me
now.
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