Parker Brothers

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16 hours ago, Dubconforlife said:

Chapter Two

 

Eden Prep

“Did you know he was watching you?”

 

I looked at the man and just grinned.

 

“Please answer the question,” blow job said.

 

I leaned back, “Of course I knew, I always know when someone is into me.”

 

“How?”

 

I turned and looked the guy dead in the face, “Because I’m not stupid. I know what I look like, I was born with amazing genetics, also between baseball and skateboarding I am in great shape. I am easy to like, people like to assume I’m innocent and…” I leaned forward, “I have a cock that can make grown men weep,” I looked at blow job and winked, “Ask him, he knows.”

 

Blow job looked flustered and was staring at something very important on his screen.

 

“What do you do when you know?”

 

I paused, “What?”

 

“You said you always know when someone is into you, what do you do about it?”

 

It was a weird question, no one had ever asked me anything like that before. I thought about it for a few seconds, “Most of the time, ignore it. A lot of people look and are attracted to me but a lot of those people I am not attracted to but it costs nothing to look so I let them.”

 

“So you tease them?”

 

“No, teasing would mean I am offering something I am not going to give, I don’t offer anything, I just don’t get bent out of shape if they stare. And sometimes I’ll lift my shirt to wipe my face to flash my abs, cause I know I have killer abs. They get a little show and I lose nothing, I wouldn’t call that teasing.”

 

“What would you call it?”

 

I thought about it, “A gift.” I said smiling.

 

They all looked down at their tablets and wrote then, blow job looked up at me, “So you leave his house, what then?”

 

I laughed, “I went home and called my brothers.”

 

“What did you tell them?”

 

Another laugh, “Everything!”

 

“So, what did he do?” John asked over Facetime.

 

I was laying in my bed looking up at my iPad, “He stood there and jerked off, thinking I couldn’t see him.”

 

“How’s his dick?” Eli asked from the other square.

 

“Nice,” I admitted, “I mean he isn’t a Parker but the body makes up for it.”

 

John asked, “So now what?”

 

“Well, I’m going to show up every morning and practice, run laps after school, jerk off in the pool room which should lead us up to this weekend.”

 

“What’s the weekend?” Eli asked eagerly.

 

“He asked if I wanted to spend the night so we could do drills all day, which I had to think about but am thinking I’ll say fuck yeah.”

 

They both laughed, “His brother is just as bad,” John chimed in, “He was a year before me, and I caught him staring at my junk more than once.”

 

Eli laughed, “That’s not really fair, everyone stares at your junk.”

 

“True, but this wasn’t a holy fuck stare, this was a hungry stare. You know the difference, Sammy.”

 

I nodded because I did, there is awe and there is naked lust, they look similar if you aren’t paying attention but if you see it enough, you start to notice it. There is a lingering, a long pause, then the slow eye contact as they silently ask for permission, even if they don’t know what they are asking for. It is super erotic and a turn-on every time it happens. Mostly they look away quickly and refuse to look back, but they saw it and they won’t forget it.

 

And John says the brother is the same…hmmmm.

 

“Well, maybe this weekend I might give big bro a show and see what he does.”

 

John smiled evilly, “I thought you were just there for Sean.”

 

“Dude, have you seen the whole family? Even the dad is jacked…I wouldn’t mind catching them all.”

 

“Sammy Ketchum, gotta fuck 'em all!” Eli sang.

 

“Sammy are you still up?” my mom called from the hall.

 

“Fuck, busted, gotta go guys.”

 

“Keep us informed!” John said quickly before I hung up.

 

“Take pics!” Eli added before the screen went dark.

 

Man, I love those guys.

 

Eden Prep

Down the Hall

“So Sean, after that first day what happened then?”

 

“Well at the time, I was in a state of panic!” I admitted, I mean I was really deep in denial so I thought I was really being tempted buy the devil.”

 

“How so?”

 

I sighed, “Well…there were all these thoughts I kept locked away and when Sammy was around….they came back like ten times stronger!”

 

One of the men nodded, “Ok, just explain to us what happened in your own words.”

 

The week just kept getting worse and worse!

 

Sammy came over and practiced every day, and then when we were done, he would go rinse off…and I would watch. I couldn’t stop! I knew it was wrong and I knew it was sinful, but his body was so…and his thing…I mean…

 

I had opened a Pandora’s box and it wouldn’t close!

 

My thing was half hard all day now, all I could think about was finding somewhere to picture Sammy and jerking off. Thankfully I could stop myself during the day, but when he was there it was impossible. I longed to pinch his nipple as he did to himself as he slowly moved his hand over the head of his thing…it was so big it was insane! There were rumors, there are always rumors, but the ones about The Parker Brothers seemed to be true.

 

It was like having my own private strip club and he was there dancing only for me.

 

I prayed every night for God, Jesus, or anyone to cleanse me of these thoughts, but my Thursday I was waking up with soiled pajamas because I had been humping my bed in my sleep, dreaming of Sammy Parker.

 

When Friday rolled around, I knew I should have called it off. I should have just told him I was busy or something but that would have been lying, and I was in enough sin already. Besides, he seemed really excited about it, I couldn’t believe one of the most popular guys in school was jazzed about spending the night at my house!

 

“Should I bring something to drink?” he asked during lunch.

 

“Oh!” I said suddenly, “We don’t drink!”

 

He smiled, “I meant Pepsi, my mom bought like fifty cases of Pepsi Mango and she is always trying to get me to finish them.”

 

I sighed in relief, “Oh, yeah I haven’t tried it yet.”

 

“The first ten cases are good, after that it gets old,” he said with a wink that made me blush…in the name of the father, son, and holy ghost…

 

I spent the rest of the day confused, knowing I should call this off as long as these sinful thoughts chased me around in my head, but I was too weak to do so. After school he was waiting for me by my locker, “You wanna come by my house so I can grab my stuff?”

 

I nodded, I’d never been to the Parker’s house before, before this week I would have never imagined I would. I realized I was also feeling prideful for having been befriended by the most popular guy in our school, oh this is so confusing.

 

They had a nice house; I know his parents were well off but they didn’t show it off like a lot of people did with their money. Sammy’s room was amazing,  he shared it with his brothers and each of them had a bed with a mural behind it. John’s was football of course, everyone knew Johnny Football, Eli’s was soccer themed, and Sammy had a hug Lion King mural behind his.

 

“You like Lion King?” I asked, pointing at the wall.

 

He nodded, “Just can’t wait to be king,” he said with a wink, so I looked away quickly.

 

They had his own fridge in his room full of Red Bulls, a nice 70-inch tv on a wall with three different game systems set up! It was amazing, I’d never seen anyone have such a cool place. As I checked out their room he took his clothes off, and before I knew it he was naked, looking through his dresser for a new outfit.

 

Gods I couldn’t look away.

 

He was so built, where I was toned, he had muscle mass from baseball that was just so sexy…

 

I didn’t say that.

 

“Sorry,” he said sitting down on his bed, “I just have to change when I get home, or I go nuts.” I just stared the perfection that was his body and was just stunned that he had such a big dick.

 

Thing, I meant thing.

 

“I-it’s ok…” I stammered, looking away.

 

I heard him chuckle and get up as he started to dress. He shoved some clothes into a backpack and told me to wait here while he went and got the Pepsi. My eyes went to the underwear he had just taken off, lying on the ground…

 

God no.

 

I looked around paranoid, making sure no one was here. I reached down and picked it up, another look…why was I doing this? I sniffed them and Sammy’s scent filled my head…oh my god! I think I might have moaned a little and lost track of time until I heard Sammy’s footsteps coming upstairs.

 

In a panic, I shoved them into my pocket.

 

“I got everything,” he said holding a plastic bag filled with cans, “You ready?”

 

I nodded, “Yeah, yeah, ready.”

 

God, did he know? Could he tell?

 

He cocked his head and smiled, “You ok?”

 

My head nodded like a bubblehead.

 

He chuckled, “Ok, let’s head out.”

 

We walked to my house; all I could feel was the underwear in my pocket weighing me down like a ship’s anchor. I expected him to turn around and say, “Caught you!” at any second, but he just talked about how he was looking forward to tryouts and how he had been reading up on this and that…

 

Why did I take his underwear? Why did I sniff them? Why did I want more?

 

“You sure you ok dude?”

 

I nodded, “Just want to get in the water,” I lied…god when did I start lying so much?

 

He smiled that thousand-watt smile, “Yeah me too.”

 

We dropped his stuff off and headed to the pool, he stripped his clothes in a flash as always, he had no shame with being nude, something I envied and had to admit enjoyed seeing…as sinful as it was. I changed quickly, trying to cover my parts out of habit, pretty sure there was nothing on me he wanted to see. Sammy could get any girl he wanted, he seemed oblivious to it but everywhere he went heads turned, and as I was beginning to understand, not all of them were female.

 

He jumped into the water and came up for air, every muscle on his body glowing with definition. His eight-pack was just insane, with the speedo I could see the last part of his tan line from summer, though it was fading fast. As always, his bulge filled the nylon entirely, leaning to the left. He was completely soft and yet it looked larger than most guys hard as a rock.

 

I looked away quickly.

 

We spent the rest of the afternoon practicing, he was good, really good. It was obvious he was an athlete, not just from his physique but from the way he picked up the new sport. It had been a little more than a week and he was already better than a couple of guys on the team who had been playing for a year or more.

 

When it got dark, we went inside, I let him use my shower first to rinse off, which gave me time to stash his underwear between my mattresses, so they won’t be found. He came out wet, white towel wrapped around his slim waist, looking like a model!

 

“I left you some hot water,” he said with a grin.

 

I just nodded and ran into the bathroom before I started drooling.

 

My thing wouldn’t go down the whole shower, the image of him naked was burned into my mind like looking at the sun and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I refused to touch myself, I had to fight the urge, I was better than this…I prayed under the water and then got out and dried off.

 

I walked out and almost lost it.

 

Sammy was on my bed, only in his boxer briefs, looking at something on his phone. It was something out of a dream, the bulge in his shorts was obscene, he was completely unaware of just how insanely hot he was. He realized I was looking and he glanced up at me and smiled, “Sorry, got a text.”

 

I shook my head and looked away, “It’s cool,” I said grabbing some clothes, “You hungry?”

 

“For food?” he asked.

 

I looked over at him, not sure what he was talking about.

 

He laughed, “Yeah starving!”

 

“Um, you might want to put clothes on.”

 

He laughed, “Shit, sorry, am used to just wearing this at home.” He pulled some jeans on and a t-shirt as I tried not to imagine him walking around his house in just underwear…

 

We went downstairs where my dad was putting down plates for the pizza, he had ordered us. Sammy was the first person I had ever asked to spend the night, so he said we were going all out. He saw us come down and smiled, “Hey guys, hope you’re hungry!”

 

I looked over at Sammy who was just staring at my dad with an odd look, “Famished sir,” he said finally.

 

I didn’t think much of it as we began to eat.

 

Sammy spent most of dinner chatting up my dad, asking him a million questions about his gym and everything. Like everyone else in the world, my dad was quickly taken in by his charm and was talking with him like they were old friends. When the pizza was done we headed back to my room, dad told us he was crashing early cause he had an early morning Crossfit class so if we could keep it down.

 

“Your dad is a cool guy,” he said once we were alone, “He looks super young to have two kids.”

 

“Yeah, my mom and him got married senior year…” my voice trailed off, I didn’t like talking about my mom much.

 

He came over and put an arm around my shoulder, “It’s cool man, I get it.”

 

It was such a kind gesture, and he was so close to me…I felt my body react…

 

“So, what do you want to do?” I asked standing up quickly.

 

“You still hungry?” he asked with a smile.

 

I shrugged, “Kinda.”

 

He reached into his bag and pulled out a Tupperware case and opened it, inside were some chocolate brownies.

 

“Whoa,” I said, “Where did you get those?”

 

“You know the guys down the street, the rugby guys?” I nodded. “They made a bunch of these for a fundraiser and gave me some, here try one.”

 

They looked amazing, I took one and bit into it. It had a funky taste but was super good. “What is that?” I asked about the taste.

 

He bit into his, “Oh they make it all organic and shit, for health.”

 

I nodded and finished mine, he handed me another and I took it gratefully. During the season I didn’t eat many sweets, so off-season I had a wicked sweet tooth. I devoured the second one while Sammy was on his first one. He had a ring of chocolate around his mouth, and I had the strongest urge to lean over and lick it clean…

 

“Um, wow…” I said feeling a little dizzy, “Sugar rush…”

 

He laughed, “I know right? Here…” he handed me one of the Pepsis and I downed it, not caring about sugar at all.

 

After the brownies were gone and many drinks had we laid on my bed, looking up at my ceiling. I had never felt so happy before in my life. He rolled over and looked at me, “So, we gonna do it?”

 

I looked over at him and was struck at how insanely good-looking he was, “I’ll do anything,” slipped out of my mouth before I could stop.

 

He jumped up, “Sweet! You wanna go first?”

 

I sat up much slower, “Huh?”

 

He pulled a few things out of his bag and held up a razor, “You want me to shave you first?”

 

My eyes got wide, “Shave?” why was I so confused?

 

He nodded, “You said we would have to shave before tryouts, so I brought the stuff. You want to shave me first?”

 

The thought of Sammy, naked, on my bed as I applied lotion…

 

“NO!” I snapped.

 

“Ok, you go first,” he said, “I’ll grab a towel.”

 

He got up and went into the bathroom as I sat there, what did I just agree to?

 

He came back out and laid out a towel on my bed, “Come on, get undressed.”

 

I nodded and stood up, screaming at myself that this was a mistake, but what could I do? If I said no it would be weird and he’d ask questions…

 

I took my shirt off and then stepped out of my sweats and moved to the bed.

 

“Whoa,” he said, “Take the underwear off or they’re gonna get wrecked. It’s cool man, we’re both guys.”

 

I slipped my underwear off thinking, that was exactly what I was afraid of. I laid face down on the bed and prayed to God to give me control…

 

I felt him get on the bed and closed my eyes. He started on my calves, covering them with shaving cream and then taking the razor slowly down my muscles. For some reason the feeling was incredible, and I had to stop myself from squirming…why was everything funny all of a sudden? It was like my head was just floating above my body…

 

He moved to the other calf, and I was so relaxed…

 

“Not bad,” he said as he worked, “You’ve shaved recently huh?”

 

I nodded, “Habit.”

 

He finished quickly and then moved up to my thighs, I felt the cream and sighed, god that felt good…

 

Once he was done with that he said, “Ok spread your legs some.”

 

I did as he said, almost falling asleep. His hands moved over my ass and I almost began to purr before I realized what he was doing, “Wha?” I asked.

 

He chuckled, “Dude, your ass is hairy as shit, hold still.”

 

“But…” I tried to focus, “Don’t need that for swimming…”

 

“I know man, but seriously. You should see it; you need some work.”

 

I wanted to protest but his hands felt so good and then he started to shave, and I just laid there and let him. “You have a great ass,” he said softly as he worked, “Just need to show it off some…”

 

“Thanks…” I answered in a daze…my thing was rock hard now…oh god!

 

He spread my cheeks and shaved up the crack and I felt my hips raise a little as I bit my bottom lip from moaning. He really got in there and the whole time I felt my thing leaking under me…

 

He stopped and slapped a cheek, “Ok turn over.”

 

“WHAT?” I almost screamed.

 

He laughed, “Dude shhh…you’ll wake your dad. Turn over so I can do the other side.”

 

“Um…” I stammered, “It’s cool…”

 

“Dude come on, turn over so I can finish.”

 

“But…I mean…”

 

He grabbed my hips and turned me over, “Stop stalling…”

 

I flipped over and my dick slapped up against my abs…I was horrified.

 

I waited for him to say something, but instead, I felt him put shaving cream on the front of my calves and start to shave. I just laid there, eyes clenched shut, horrified I was sporting wood like this. But as he worked it just got worse, he moved up my thighs and my bottom lip was numb from biting it. He moved between my thighs and spread them and worked up the side slowly, making my whole body shake.

 

Then he moved his thighs under mine and lifted my hips up…

 

And then he grabbed my balls!

 

My head shot up as he covered them with cream, “What are you doing?”

 

He paused and looked up, “Your balls are as bad as your ass, what’s up man? You guys don’t do this on the swim team?” I shook my head violently. He shrugged, “The baseball team does all the time, no way to do this by yourself.” He said going back to my balls. I groaned as he covered my sac and then grabbed the razor, “Don’t move…”

 

I heard myself whimper as the blade moved up my balls, oh my god it felt so fucking good! Why did it feel so good? He deftly shaved it, moving each ball out of the way as he worked, then he moved down, lifting my legs up, and began to shave my taint.

 

“Oh…” I gasped…

 

“Almost…” he said, running the blade up a strip of flesh no one had ever touched before…

 

I opened my eyes and saw my legs spread over my legs, Sammy Parker between them…lord this felt so right…

 

He finished and my legs wrapped around his waist as he scooted up, “Last part…”

 

He grabbed my dick and my hips moved up as I moaned, he pulled it down some and put cream on my pubes. He held my dick still as he shaved me; I could feel myself leaking into his palm, but he said nothing. I was quivering as he worked, resisting the urge to push my cock up into his hand, making him jerk me off…

 

Oh god, I was sinning!

 

“And done!” he said letting my thing go. I collapsed back onto the bed, out of breath, “Ok turn over and let me put some lotion on.”

 

I rolled over in a daze, so close to cumming that it wasn’t funny.

 

Once I was settled, he began to spread baby oil up and down my legs…and man did that feel good. He moved up to my thighs and then over my ass, kneading my buns and spreading them, I felt him pour some in my crack and I swear I could feel it slip in my hole…

 

“Shit,” he said, his hand stopping.

 

“Huh?” I asked, barely able to raise my hand I was so relaxed.

 

“Some hair fell…”

 

“Where?”

 

“I got it,” he said before I felt his finger touch my hole.

 

“No…” gasped, feeling his fingertip touch my most private spot.

 

“Stop moving,” he said, digging it in more, “You’re making it worse…”

 

I felt his fingertip stretch my hole and I gripped my sheets, “Sammy…” I whined.

 

“If it gets up in there it can get infected,” he warned me, pushing more and more…I felt my hole struggle to keep him out, but I was too turned on and too relaxed and I felt his finger push into me…

 

My cock almost exploded!

 

“Fuck,” he growled, wiggling it around, making my whole body shake.

 

“Oh…oh god…” I panted, feeling him in me, making my ass feel things…bad things…

 

He slipped his finger out and I let out a relieved sigh.

 

“Gonna have to try something else,” he said.

 

Before I could ask what, I felt his hands push my cheeks apart and his tongue plunged into my virgin hole with a vengeance. I arched my back as I felt my mind just snap as I felt him push into me… His tongue had to be as big as his cock as he filled my hole entirely in one push…a small squeak escaped my mouth as I felt nothing but pleasure.

 

I never dreamed anything could feel like this as his hands gripped my waist and held me still as he probed me slowly, nudging me in a way that had to be a sin…but oh my god…

 

As he kept digging deeper I felt more and more pleasure…my eyes rolling back into my head as I began to unravel and just surrender…I knew this was bad, was sinful but fuck me…it was so hot! I began gasping his name as I pushed back onto his face, I didn’t want to do this, I knew I shouldn’t, but my body didn’t care. As I pushed back my cock slid against my bed and I lost it as I ground back, fucking myself on his tongue without abandon.

 

His hands were on my ass cheeks, holding them as wide as he could as I pushed back onto his tongue, feeling it slide in and out of my tiny, jock hole, each inch making me lose it more and more until I was on my knees, begging for more.

 

“Sammy…oh god…” I said, one hand reaching back and pushing his head deeper into my hole, “Oh yeah…” I whined, “More…please…”

 

He couldn’t answer but he dug in harder, making me shudder as I felt my cock pulse with ecstasy. I had surrendered all hope that this was just a misunderstanding, I was literally pushing back onto his face while my hand shoved his face harder into my ass. I was desperate for more…so much more…

 

His tongue seemed impossibly long, it felt like it filled my ass entirely. Like a wet, warm cock it fucked me as I felt my cock spit out precum all over my bed…I moaned like a whore, like a common, sinful whore wanting more in me while I cried for forgiveness.

 

His tongue slipped out of my ass, and I literally cried out as I looked behind me in shock. He got to his knees behind me and smiled, “I can get it…” and two fingers slid up my spit-soaked hole.

 

“Oh god…” I gasped as he put one arm around my chest to keep me still as his other hand began to stab into me, his fingers fucking my wanting hole without pause. At first, it felt uncomfortable, and I was about to tell him to stop when his fingertips crooked upwards and brushed something…

 

“FUCK!” I barked as something in my ass exploded and flashes of light danced in front of my eyes.

 

“Your dad…” he whispered in my ear as he kept stabbing that spot, making me melt under his touch, and just like that I was pushing back onto his hand. “Yeah, that’s it,” he whispered again, “Push back, I almost got it…”

 

I nodded, not even knowing what I was doing anymore. I pushed back onto his fingers hard, the electrical shock in my ass like a small orgasm in itself, driving me insane.

 

“You want more?” he asked and I nodded, sweat falling from my forehead.

 

He pulled his fingers out and now three shoved their way in and I whimpered at the immediate discomfort until he hit that spot again.

 

“Sammy…” I moaned, slamming my hips back on his hand hard, my cock slapping my abs with each impact.

 

“Come on Sean…harder…almost there…”

 

“Oh…oh…” I gasped, I reached back and pulled his head closer, and I felt his lips on my neck. He lightly began to nibble on my neck and I sighed as I moved my head to give me free access. He bit my neck as he fingered me, my ass slapping back onto his hand hard, I was desperate for more…so much more…

 

His mouth was on my ear, “You close?” I nodded. His tongue traced around the edge of my ear and then finally licked into it, another moan escaping from my mouth as all I knew was pleasure.

 

My hips were a blur as I fucked myself on his fingers, God it wasn’t enough…I wanted more…

 

I felt a hand grip my cock and I bit my bottom lip as he began to jerk me off.

 

“Come on Sean…let go…”

 

I moved my hips between his two hands, one on my ass, the other on my cock and I knew nothing but pleasure. My arms were above my head, keeping his head close as I writhed like a common slut…

 

Just like a slut.

 

He began to push harder with his fingers as he sped up and I knew it was over.

 

“Sam…Sammy…” I panted, unable to actually form a word…

 

“Almost got it!” he said as my cock throbbed once…twice…

 

An aborted sound came out of my throat as my cock exploded as cum sprayed all over my bed. My ass clenched down on his fingers as he kept fingerfucking me, making my orgasm even harder. My whole body shook as I came again and again and again. I had never seen so much cum in my life as I pushed back onto his fingers…wanting to be fucked harder with each passing second…

 

I stopped shaking as he held me up, he slid his fingers out of me, making me gasp.

 

“Got it,” he said, wiping his fingers off on the towel, “Feel better?”

 

I nodded, leaning back into his body…never feeling so happy in my life.

 

His mouth was at my ear again, “Have fun?”

 

I nodded again, smiling as I leaned into his face.

 

“So my turn?”

 

And I froze.

 

I got up in a blur, not even caring I was naked with a dripping dick. What had I done? Oh god…this was…I had…

 

“What?” he asked confused.

 

I turned around and ran into my bathroom, slamming the door and locking it.

 

I sat down against the door, trying to banish these thoughts from my head and failing…

 

What had I done?

Fucking unreal chapters can't wait for more!!! 

[ejaculaTe]

This tale of Sammy’s adventures is as smoking hot as everything else you’ve done. And if you have a Telegram channel, that’s likely the final shove I need to set up an account. Thanks for sharing….

[Dubconforlife]

1 minute ago, ejaculaTe said:

This tale of Sammy’s adventures is as smoking hot as everything else you’ve done. And if you have a Telegram channel, that’s likely the final shove I need to set up an account. Thanks for sharing….

My pleasure man, this story and a lot more are on there and have pics including in a lot.

[Dubconforlife]

 

Chapter Three

Eden Prep

“Did you pursue him?”

 

I shook my head, “No, why would I? He was freaked and I don’t need to force myself on someone. I decided to just leave him alone, sides he liked it.”

 

“But he was distressed.”

 

“And? My brother Eli has convinced himself he is a born again Christian because he is wigged out by liking guys. I’ve seen this before, pushing only sends them deeper into the closet. I gave him a taste…he would be back.”

 

“So what did you do instead?”

 

I made up a bed on the couch in the family room and changed into some sweats.

 

Though I wasn’t expecting him to freak out like that, it wasn’t out of the blue. The thing to do now was to give him space, if I pushed things he would just retreat further and there would be no going forward. Right now, I needed to give him all the space in the world so he could sleep on it, wake up, and realize he overreacted, which is what he will end up thinking.

 

Besides, I still had work I could get done.

 

Devon hadn’t come home from his Church social, which meant there was a teenage jock out there with the body of a fuckboi who had spent a good three hours slow dancing with a girl and not been able to do anything about it. I sat on the couch, staring at the many pictures they had on the mantle, seems they had a church retreat every year that took place on some white water rapids, so there were three years of shirtless photos of them, drenched in water.

 

The dad had a better body than I had imagined, it was pretty obvious where the boys got their genetics from, he had moved up from someone of interest to a full-blown target now. I stroked my cock looking at his hard chest and tight abs…oh yeah…he was the very definition of a DILF.

 

I was two-fisting it, slowly edging myself when I heard Devon’s jeep pull up.

 

Showtime.

 

Now what I needed was shock and awe, something so fucking startling that he would be stunned into submission almost instantly. Normally this would be a challenge, but luckily…John had already taught me what I needed to know…

 

I kicked off my sweats and got into position…and waited.

 

Eden Prep

Further Down The Hallway

“State your name for the record.”

 

I cleared my throat, “Devon Peirce.”

 

“You are the older brother to Sean correct?”

 

I nodded, “One and the same.”

 

“What would you say your relationship to Samuel Parker is?”

 

I felt my face blush, “Um, friends?”

 

They all typed on their tablets, “Were you attracted to men before you met Mr. Parker?”

 

I shifted in the chair, “Um…I was…I am straight,” I stammered, “I mean…well bi.”

 

More typing, “So you identified as heterosexual?”

 

I nodded.

 

“Even with John Pakrer?”

 

Again my face had to have been beet read, “Um…I never did anything with Johnny!”

 

“Did you?”

 

My mouth slammed shut.

 

After a few seconds one of them said, “Why don’t you just describe the night you met Mr. Parker?”

 

Sighing I nodded, “I had gone out to a church social and was thinking…”

 

Fucking chicks.

 

I swear I spent the entire night with an aching cock and what did I get for it? A kiss and a, “You know we’re waiting for marriage,” shit. FUCK!

 

I cannot wait to get to my room and fucking jerk off, I bet I shoot over my headboard again if I try. I unlock the door and am about to head upstairs when I see the lights on in the family room. Who the hell would be up this late? I toss my keys down and talk over…

 

And my mind just freezes up.

 

I see what I am seeing but there is no way I am seeing what I am seeing.

 

Sitting on the couch is Sammy Parker, naked as the day he was born. Normally I would take a second to appreciate how nice his body is, he looks like John at that age which is saying something. Normally I’d check him out, see how his body compared to mine, but none of that was happening. Nope, I was transfixed by what I was seeing and couldn’t look away.

 

He had leaned forward and had the tip of his cock in his mouth, sucking on it like a baby with a bottle. Every guy had thought about it, but no one I knew could do it, because we didn’t have horse cocks like Sammy. I could not believe how fucking big he was! He was over nine inches and thick as a fucking forearm! On a full-grown man, it would have been huge, on Sammy’s lean body it looked gigantic.

 

His mouth could barely fit around his head as he swirled his tongue around it, it was easily the most erotic thing I had ever seen in real life. Fuck, it was actually hotter than most porn I had seen.

 

I had to have made a noise because he stopped and glanced over at me.

 

He sat up, the head of his cock glistening. He gave me a slight grin, “Oh sorry man, didn’t see you there.”

 

There was no shame, no embarrassment, if anything I looked more bent out of shape than he did, “Um, it’s cool,” I said, still not able to look away.

 

He stroked it a few times and then grabbed his sweats, “I was just bored down here, John taught me that…didn’t expect someone to walk in on me.” He pulled them up but his cock was bulging through the thin cotton, Jesus this kid was packing…

 

“Wait,” I said shaking my head, “What are you doing down here?”

 

He leaned back on the couch, “Um, your brother kinda lost it, so I decided to crash down here and give him his space.”

 

I laughed and sat down in the lounge chair, “What did Sean overreact about now?”

 

“We decided to shave each other, for tryouts…and he…I don’t know…I think he got embarrassed 'cause he sprung wood.”

 

“Yeah, that makes sense,” I said seeing it in my mind’s eye, “Usually I’m the one to shave him, and even then, he gets sideways, he isn’t really used to having friends. A lot of guys think his faith makes him weird.”

 

He shrugged, “Doesn’t bother me, but I just felt it was better to leave him alone.”

 

“Good call,” I said, “Well you can come crash in my room, my dad gets up stupid early and he’ll wake you up.”

 

“You don’t mind?” he asked with a smile.

 

“Nah,” I said standing up, “Come on, grab your stuff.”

 

He picked up his bag and blanket and we went up to my room. He tossed his bag down and in the light, I could see his definition a lot better, man this kid was ripped. John had the same physique at his age, where it was obvious, I worked out, John and Sammy looked buffed and ripped completely naturally. You wouldn’t think it made that much of a difference, but you’d be wrong.

 

“Nice room,” he said, looking around, “So what you want to do?”

 

I tossed my shirt off and began to change, “No idea, am too worked up to crash right now.”

 

“Me too,” he said, “You like brownies?”

 

He had a Tupperware container half filled with chocolate brownies.

 

I could smell the weed from here.

 

“You know what’s in those?” I asked.

 

He smiled, “Do you?”

 

Holy shit this kid was cool, “Fuck yeah.” I said climbing on my bed and taking one, “Where did you get them?”

 

He joined me on the bed, “The rugby guys down the street gave me some.”

 

“The college ones?” I asked impressed, a group of rugby guys had moved in over the summer but I didn’t know Sammy was friends with them.

 

He nodded as he took a bite, “Nice guys, they hook me up when I ask.”

 

I downed mine and took another out of the container. I’d never done weed before, the most I’d ever done was get wasted on vodka with Jimmy Styles over the summer, so this was all new to me. They tasted just like normal brownies…but I didn’t feel anything funny yet.

 

“Yeah, maybe giving your brother one of these was a mistake,” he said finishing his.

 

I began to laugh, “You have Sean a pot brownie?” he nodded, and I began to laugh my ass off. Imagining my straight-edged, nerd little brother high was just too much for me. I fell back onto the bed thinking of Sean stoned…wandering around his room…looking at his hand…it was too much.

 

“More?” I looked up and he was over me with a brownie, I nodded and opened my mouth and he fed me another. “You got some on your mouth…” he said wiping it with his thumb and then sticking it in my mouth. I licked it clean, our eyes locked for a moment before I sat up.

 

“Thanks,” I said quickly, well shit I think I’m high.

 

“Can you feel it?” he asked, and I nodded, feeling a little dizzy but not much. “So can you do me a favor?”

 

I kind of chuckled and he repeated himself.

 

“Devon?” I looked over at him, “Can you do me a favor?” I nodded.

 

He reached into his bag, “Since your brother freaked out,” he pulled out a razor and a can of shaving cream, “Can you do me?”

 

I just stared at him for a second, man he looked like John…

 

“Yes?” he asked.

 

What? Right.

 

“Yeah sure,” I said taking them from him, “Grab a towel from my bathroom.”

 

He got up and was just blown away at his lower back, he had one of those perfect baseball asses that drove chicks crazy. So much cake…

 

He came back and tossed me the towel and then stripped his sweats off with one movement. Holy shit, his cock was soft, and it was as big as mine! This kid was two years younger than me, and he was easily twice my size where it counted…fuck. I just stared as he climbed onto the towel and laid down.

 

“Ready,” he said once he was settled.

 

I shot some shaving cream into my hands and began to move up and down his legs, which were surprisingly built, but then he did play baseball. Once I had his legs lathered up I began to slowly shave him, making sure not to nick or cut him. Once I had his calves done, I moved up to his thighs, repeating the process slowly, and trying not to marvel at how smooth his skin was.

 

“You mind doing my ass,” he asked softly, “Since you’re there.”

 

I nodded instead of answering and began to lather his firm ass up. God, it was so fucking perfect, I mean just two handfuls of pure ass…it took me a second to realize I was just playing with it instead of lathering it up.

 

Fuck, come on Devon, get your head in the game!

 

Once it was lathered I began to shave it, sliding the blade over the firm cheeks, mesmerized by just how fucking hot this kid was…

 

He reached back and pulled his cheeks apart, “Get it all ok?” he asked.

 

I froze as I saw his hole winking up at me…a tiny pink jock hole that looked…

 

“Ok?” he asked again.

 

“Yeah, yeah,” he said quickly, “No problem.”

 

I gently moved my fingers between his cheeks, trying not to notice how much it looked like a cunt…and how turned on I was by it…

 

“Make sure you get in there…” he insisted.

 

I shaved him slowly, my eyes hypnotized by his hole…come on Devon…get with it…

 

Once I was done, I sat there, realizing I had a raging hard-on.

 

“Other side?” he asked, flipping over.

 

His cock sprang straight up like a flagpole, Jesus how did this kid get so hung? I know John had a huge cock, but I never got to see it in person like this. I just knelt there, staring, not believing what I was looking at.

 

“Sorry,” he said sheepishly, “It has a mind of its own.”

 

“I bet,” I said under my breath as I tried to focus, “Ok, here we go.”

 

I began to lather the front of his legs, but it was impossible to ignore his cock. I mean it was right there, just bobbing…it was bad enough he had a flawless eight-pack and firm pecs, but that horse cock springing up from a sparse dusting of pubes made everything else seem less somehow.

 

Now that I had time to just look at it I was pretty sure it was closer to ten inches than nine and thicker than any cock I had ever seen in porn or in person. As I shaved him it would sway with every move he made, and damn…why couldn’t I look away?

 

I was close to done on his thighs and he asked, “Can I ask one more favor?”

 

I nodded, trying to look past his cock to his face.

 

“Usually, my bud on the baseball team gets my balls and under, do you mind?”

 

I shook my head, as if in a dream.

 

“Thanks!” he said spreading his legs, “You’re a pal.”

 

I pushed his legs up, folding him in half as I put some cream on his ballsac and tried not to marvel at his fucking big they were. I gently shaved them, trying to ignore the small gasps he was making with each stroke, God why was I so turned on by this? I made sure it was smooth as silk and then looked down at him, “Ok, I need to raise your legs more to get to your taint.”

 

He nodded and I folded him in half, his long legs sticking straight up, his taint exposed. I put some cream on his taint and began to shave him, making sure not to go too fast or too hard, just taking it an inch at a time. I had just begun when I heard a wet sound…a slurping. I kept shaving and it got louder, I looked around his waist and almost dropped the razor.

 

He had the head of his cock in his mouth again, eyes closed as he sucked on it, servicing himself as I shaved him. I went back to shaving him, my hands shaking as I imagined what he was doing…

 

Once his taint was clean, I lower his legs and they wrapped around my waist, his cock sticking up between us.

 

“You’re done…” I said in a halting voice.

 

“Sorry,” he said with a smile, “It’s hard not to when it’s right there.”

 

I nodded, dazed.

 

He nudged the base of it and propped it up, “You wanna try?”

 

I nodded again, Jesus it was so big…

 

He leaned up and grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down…my lips moving down to his cock.

 

“Come on Devon, go for it…” he whispered as my lips touched his cock, “It’s just us…”

 

He sounded so much like John that I felt my eyes flutter as I licked his cock head, giving in to my innermost desires. Once I tasted him, I couldn’t stop, I took as much of him in my mouth, my jaw straining to take this kid’s cock into me.

 

“Oh yeah Devon,” he said, pushing my head down more, that donkey dick filling my mouth, pressing my tongue down as it filled me completely. What was I doing? I pulled back and rolled my tongue around his huge cock, imagining it was John all those years ago…the fact it was some kid younger than me, somehow made it even hotter.

 

I pulled off his head and grabbed it with one hand, not able to reach around the whole thing, and began to lick up and down its length, worshipping it as I went, losing my mind one lick at a time. The things I could do with this cock, the pussy I would slay…the looks I would get…but instead all I could do was lick this kid’s cock and feel myself drowning in shame as I bitch myself out to this little stud.

 

“Lick my nuts,” he ordered, and I took one of them into my mouth and began to roll it around, relishing the ooohs and aaahhs coming from him. Turning him on was turning me on, what the hell? I took the other one and slathered his balls with my spit, getting more and more turned on.

 

“Lower…” he growled and like the beta cunt I was, I did as he said. I went lower and licked under his balls, and then gnawed at his newly shaved taint…as I went lower I became desperate to see his hole again. I shoved his cheeks apart and shoved my tongue into his hole in the same way I imagined I’d eat my girlfriend out if I ever had the chance. His gasp was like pure sex as I plunged deeper into his little jock hole, making this stud shake in place as I ate his perfect baseball ass out…

 

“Devon…fuck…” he moaned.

 

I tongue fucked him, desperate to get back some of my masculinity back, if I could eat him out that would make him the girl right?

 

God this kid had me spun.

 

“Wait…wait…” he said pushing my face off his hole. I came up out of breath, looking up at him with a longing I didn’t think I would ever feel about a guy, “I wanna suck you too…”

 

I nodded and we moved into a 69 position, and I was face to face with that fucking cock again…

 

“God damn kid…” I said, licking his tip without being told or prompted. He moaned as he began to suck my cock, my first actual blowjob! Holy shit! He took me entirely into his mouth, another reminder I was nowhere as big as him. I felt shame fill me as this kid’s cock engulfed my entire mouth and more…making me gag with only half his length.

 

I was losing my mind serving him, I had never in a million years thought of myself as gay, but this kid was so hot and his dick was so big…I was as turned on more by him than by any five girls I had ever talked to. His mouth was incredible, I mean I had never had a blow job before but the things he was doing felt fucking amazing!

 

My entire cock was in his mouth, and he was playing with my balls with one hand…oh my god what was he doing to me? I gagged and choked on his cock as he pushed into my mouth, owning me like I was just some jock bitch here to please him. Tears welled up in my eyes as I took his cock the best I could, his mouth sending me to a whole other level of heaven.

 

He slipped his cock out of my mouth and moved between my legs, he pushed them apart and I felt his tongue begin to lick around my hole. Oh god! I felt his tongue trace around my hole and felt my toes curl, he paused, “Come on Devon, let me in that jock pussy…”

 

He went back and I moaned as I felt my ass relax, horrified I was letting this kid eat me out like I was a bimbo. My head fell back as I felt him enter me, oh my god…

 

“Sammy…oh god…oh…more…” I heard myself beg, not believing what I was saying or feeling.

 

He pressed my cheeks back and I felt his tongue probe me, touching me in places I would never think I’d let a guy touch. My whole body was shaking, feeling this little stud lick my cunt…oh god…I was such a bitch next to him…fuck…

 

He began to twirl his tongue around and I let out another squeal as I grabbed my cock and began to jerk myself off. Nothing in my life had ever felt like this…I whimpered as he continued to violate my hole, my legs shaking as I felt him lick me deeper and deeper…

 

“John…close…oh god…”

 

DID I JUST CALL HIM JOHN?

 

If he heard he didn’t react, he began to hum into my hole my ass jerked as I felt my cock throb…my balls began to tingle and my eyes rolled back as I began to shoot over my chest and abs.

 

It felt like gallons of cum fell on my body as he kept stabbing me with his tongue, making me moan more and more and my cock just unloaded all over me. Once I was done, and just shaking he dropped my legs and straddled my chest, fisting his cock.

 

“Open…”

 

I opened my mouth, willingly surrendering to this kid as he stroked his giant cock, pointing into my open mouth.

 

My jaw ached as he slid it over my tongue, filling me completely. I had never in a million years ever thought I would suck a cock, much less one like this. I tried to lick around it but my tongue was forced down as I felt it hit the back of my throat, making me gag.

 

“Relax,” he said pausing, “Breath through your nose…swallow…”

 

I started to do what he said and then moaned as I realized I was letting this younger stud teach me how to deep-throat a cock. My eyes watered as he pushed in, I was choking! His cock filled my whole throat!

 

“I’m close…you want my load, Devon?”

 

I nodded, knowing this stud was my better in just about every way possible.

 

“So hot…” he growled as his cock pulsed and then began to shoot into my mouth. I moaned in misery as I let this younger jock use me as a cum dump…he slipped his cock back some as I felt his fucking monster load coat my tongue. I swallowed the best I could but it filled my mouth and began to dribble down the sides of my mouth.

 

He just came and came, and I struggled to swallow it all, like some fucking cum whore…desperate for more…

 

“Drink it…” he said, running his hand through my hair, “Come on Devon…be my jock slut…drink my load.

 

Another moan of shame as I drank more and more of his seed, then slowly slipped that horse dick out of my mouth, smiling down at me.

 

“Thanks…”

 

I smiled up at him, drained and so tired.

 

“Reedy to crash?”

 

I nodded…feeling my eyes close…

 

And then nothing.

[Dubconforlife]

 

Chapter Four

 

Dallas Prep

Just Down the Hall

“So Devon, even after that you considered yourself straight?”

 

“Um, yeah…kinda? I mean it’s weird cause it’s different with Sammy.”

 

“How so?”

 

I had to think a minute to get the words right, “Sammy is…well when you’re around him it’s like…there is no gay or straight, everyone is into him. He is just…I mean…everyone wants Sammy on some level so when you give in it isn’t being gay, it’s just…submitting to nature?”

 

They all paused before typing on their tablet, “So the two of you went to sleep, what happened next?”

 

I squirmed a little, I mean it wasn’t like they didn’t already know…

 

Sighing I started to tell them…

 

I woke up slowly, feeling warm and content…

 

Someone was behind me…spooning me…what the…

 

And then it came back to me, Sammy…fuck Sammy and I had gotten stoned and fooled around. Shit, I must have passed out and he just curled up next to me. His hands were around my waist, and I could feel his face against my back. It felt nice, I mean I’d never thought about cuddling with a guy before but for some reason with Sammy, it felt ok.

 

I moved a little to lie back down and froze when I felt it.

 

His cock was laying in my crack, he was hard as he slept, and it felt like it was another arm back there. Jesus Christ, it was so warm…I stayed still to see if he was awake, but his breathing was slow, and it was pretty clear he was out.

 

Now let me make some shit clear. I am not a fag. I’m not. I love girls, I jerk off thinking about fucking girls all the time and all I do is chase pussy. It was the main reason I went along with my dad’s whole born-again shit, I thought Christan girls would give it up easier since it was all forbidden, I didn’t think they’d take all this crap seriously.

 

So yeah, not a fag. But…

 

All guys look. Anyone who says they don’t is a fucking liar and that’s the truth. Every guy looks and everyone is impressed by how big it is. John was a beast; he was a class ahead of me and was a fucking legend. One, he was built like a Mack truck, he was easily the biggest guy at our school and everyone knew it. But past that was what we knew in the locker room.

 

John Parker had a fucking horse cock and he loved to show it off.

 

He would wander around out of the shower, towel around his neck, cock swinging like it was a fucking fire hose. Well stared, we all were awed by it, and I had to admit, it turned me on in a weird way. Not like I wanted to date him or shit, but I would imagine if I had that cock, what I would do…and I’d get all worked up. I was a little obsessed with him, but I don’t think he ever noticed.

 

And now here was Sammy…

 

It was like a mini John, sent back in time and my head was spinning…

 

All of those feelings were churning around in my head, I was still stoned from his brownies and it has been fucking months since I was able to rail someone…let me say it again, I’m not a fag…

 

But I did slide my ass down, feeling his cock move through my buns, turning me the fuck on. God, it was so big…I slowly pushed back, moving my ass up and down that massive shaft…shit, I could never tell anyone about this. He let out a small moan and I stopped, the last thing I needed was this little stud waking up to find me humping myself on his horse dick.

 

When he settled down and I slowly started up again, I could feel he was excited, he was leaking precum in my crack, making it easier to grind. We were also under the covers, so we were starting to sweat, God why was this so hot? The feeling of his dick trolling my ass was just off the charts insane…

 

“Fuck…” I whispered, speeding up some, feeling his entire length move up and down my ass, just slamming it home how much more a man he was than me. It was like John was behind me, showing off his cock, proving how much more a stud than me he was, bitching me out like the jock cunt I was…

 

Fuck I was still high, I was thinking some crazy shit…

 

I had lost myself in my lust, sliding back and forth on his cock when I felt his hand grip my cock.

 

“Oh…” I moaned as I felt him push as I slid down, his hand slowly stroking me.

 

“You like that Devon?” he whispered, “You like my cock…”

 

In the dark, it was so easy to imagine he was John, all my resistance fading as I moaned and pushed hard against him, “So fucking big…”

 

“Yeah, come on,” he growled, “Push back on my cock, grind that ass…”

 

I let out a small sob as I did just that, debasing myself on this kid’s massive tool pretending he was his older brother. He both writhed on our sides, our hips moving up and down as he trolled the length of my ass as I pushed back hard to get traction…we were both covered in sweat now as we sped up, me moving my ass down as he thrust up.

 

I was lost in my own degradation, so I didn’t hear something move in the hallway, but Sammy did. He froze in place as I kept grinding…

 

And impaled myself on the head of his cock.

 

His other hand lashed out and covered my mouth as I let out a low moan, feeling him push into my hole slowly.

 

“Shhh…” he said quietly, “You wanna wake someone up?”

 

I closed my eyes and shook my head as the thought of my dad walking in on me getting fucked went through my head. His head was in me, my hole was fluttering around it, I expected more pain, but we were so sweaty he had just slipped in there like it was nothing.

 

“Relax,” he said, slowly moving his hand, “Breathe…”

 

“S-Sammy…” I panted, “Wait…”

 

“Come on Devon…let me just keep it there…you feel so good…”

 

Oh god, he was in me…I could feel him slowly going deeper…

 

“Move your leg,” he said softly, “Come on…let me in…”

 

I groaned as I lifted my leg, letting him sink deeper into me, “Oh fuck…” I hissed.

 

“So tight,” he purred, pausing halfway and rocking back and forth, letting me adjust. “You feel me? You like that cock?”

 

“Sammy…oh fuck…” I moaned, feeling my ass start to relax, “You’re in me…”

 

“You have such a perfect cunt,” he said, and I felt the shame move through me, “Isn’t this what you wanted John to do to you? How bad have you wanted a Parker cock in you?”

 

Another sob as my cock began to harden again, his words exposing truths I never wanted to look at.

 

“Yeah, open that pussy up, Devon, push back on that cock…get it…surrender to what you’ve always wanted…”

 

 

I told myself not to but slowly, inch by inch, I pushed back, letting this kid bitch me out in my own bed! It hurt but at the same time I was so turned on, that cock was too much…it was like a part of me wanted it to debase me, to use me…he was right, it was everything I dreamed John would do to me.

 

Slowly but surely, he entered me, each agonizing inch pulling me further down into a daze I wasn’t going to get out of. I was pushing back onto his cock, not caring if I was a fag or not, just needing as much his meat as I could get. When I felt his pubes press up against my ass, I knew that I had done it, I had taken his whole cock…I had let this kid fuck me willingly and I wanted more…

 

“I’m in you,” he whispered in my ear, “You feel my cock up in your pussy?”

 

I nodded, feeling him just stretching my ass walls like a fucking baseball bat.

 

“Beg me to fuck your jock pussy Dev,” he commanded, “I wanna hear you cry for it…”

 

The last of my manhood broke as I felt him thrust into me and I blurted out, “Please Sammy…fuck my cunt…please make me your bitch…” I was sobbing, knowing there was no coming back from this.

 

His hand went around my throat, “You wanna be my whore?”

 

I nodded, “Please…”

 

He grabbed my leg and moved it, turning me onto my back. He grabbed each of my legs, spreading them wide like I was just some cheerleader bimbo he was laying pipe into. I saw him over me, toned pecs, tight six-pack, just a flawless body hovering over me as he pressed his cock back to my hole.

 

“Oh…” I gasped, realizing what was about to happen.

 

“Such a tight cunt…” he said as he pushed into me again, making me groan as I feel his horse cock destroy my once virgin hole. He held my legs wide as he penetrated me, I had given him full access to my most private spot and there was no way to go back now.

 

His shaft expanded my ass and I whimpered as I felt every inch destroy my cunt…the alpha jock I was being crushed under that dick…leaving a jock slut begging Sammy Parker to fuck me.

 

“Oh, Sammy…” I slurred, feeling my head spin from his cock, I was so full, so used…this is what I had wanted John to do to me. Use me, own me, make me his cock sleeve, and then make me beg for more. I could see my thick legs pointing towards my ceiling, my toes curling as this kid bottomed out in me, all ten inches of Parker pride buried in my jock pussy…

 

 

“Oh, that’s nice…” he said, holding his cock all the way in me, my ass fluttering around his shaft, “You like that Devon? You like being my cunt?”

 

I nodded, feeling his thickness just own me.

 

He pulled a few inches back and I gasped, my back arching as I felt him slide out of me. One second pause and then he slammed back into me, making my hard cock burp up precum over my six-pack. He pulled out again and I bit my bottom lip as I waited for him to punch my cunt again. Every time he thrust into me, he nudged something, slid past something that was like an electrical current inside of me. My whole body shook as he moved over it, it was like a direct line to my cock and every time he slid over it I felt my resolve slip.

 

I had two handfuls of my sheets as he slowly fucked me, I was moaning his name as my head thrashed back and forth, each shot driving me more and more insane. When he asked, “Who’s cunt it this?” my mouth instantly began to babble, “Yours Sammy…oh god yours…harder…fuck me harder…”

 

I couldn’t believe this was my voice saying this, but his cock was touching things inside of me I had never even imagined I had. The more he fucked me the more I wanted to be fucked, all I could think of was his elephant cock splitting me in two and how much I wanted more.

 

“You gonna be my girlfriend?” he asked, his face over mine, “You gonna be my main slut?”

 

His words burned but I couldn’t stop myself, “Oh yes Sammy, I’m your girl…I’ll be your girl…oh fuck, you’re so big…please…”

 

“You gonna do what I say?”

 

Another nod, “Anything…fuck anything you want…”

 

He chuckled and started slamming me harder, making me squeak as I feel my guts get rearranged by this little stud. All I could do was hold on as his monster cock destroyed my pussy, my cock leaking all over my abs as I was so close to shooting…

 

He let go of my legs and leaned in really laid into me. My legs wrapped around his slim waist as I began to pull myself up to meet his thrusts, I had never wanted anything as much as I wanted his cock to split me in half. He leaned in and really began to pump me, and I knew if he kept it up he would make me shoot untouched.

 

“You’re,” THRUST. “My.” THRUST. “CUNT.” THRUST, he growled as his hips began to blur, my eyes rolled back in my head as I felt him use me like the whore he had made me. I felt his cock throb in me and I knew he was breeding me, the fact this little stud was painting my guts with his load pushed me over the edge, and untouched my cock began to shoot, spraying my pecs and abs with hot cum, my mind exploding from the fact I had just been fucked like a girl and loved it.

 

 

He kept fucking me, making sure every drop of his load was deposited in me, while my body shook from the last drops of cum leaving my cock. He collapsed on top of me, his cock still lodged in me. My hands wrapped around him, and we lay there, covered in sweat and cum. He looked up and smiled at me and I felt my stomach spin as I realized I was sweet on this kid.

 

He leaned forward and kissed me, and I found myself kissing him back, letting him lead the kiss like he was the man here and I was just his well fucked girl. We made out for a long time, my own dick stirring under his attention, god this kid turned me on!

 

He broke the kiss, “Like that?”

 

I nodded, there was no denying I did.

 

“You gonna let me fuck you whenever,” he said, nudging me slightly with his still-hard cock, making me moan despite myself.

 

I nodded again; I was ashamed by what just happened, but I was so turned on…

 

“So, you said you’d do anything…”

 

“Anything,” I whispered, feeling his cock still in me…

 

He leaned in and kissed me, “I’m going to hold you to that.”

 

We made out for a while and then he pulled out of me, telling me to turn over so he could big spoon me. I moved and he curled up behind me, his cock sliding up my crack again…my own dick getting hard in response. Within a few minutes, he was asleep, making me doze off, wishing he would fuck me again,

 

I woke up with his cock slapping my face.

 

He had straddled my face and was slapping my cheeks with his hard cock. For a moment I was shocked and then my mouth opened instantly, the desire to taste his cock overtaking me in seconds.

 

“Come on bitch,” he teased. “Get your morning meal…”

 

The shame was brutal, I wasn’t high anymore, this wasn’t the middle of the night, this was sun out, wide awake, little stud beating me with his donkey dick. There was nowhere to hide now, nothing to blame it on, this was me, mouth open, moaning, frantic to suck on this kid’s dick first thing in the morning.

 

Sammy Parker had bitched me into his fag…

 

I was able to lick at his head a few times, but he was keeping it away on purpose, he moved over, and his balls were over my mouth, “Lick my balls…”

 

I greedily took one of his huge balls into my mouth, rolling it around, relishing the sigh of pleasure I drew from him. My cock was rock hard, just from servicing him, oh god what had he done to me. I shifted to the other one and he was practically purring as he slowly stroked his cock over my face.

 

“Oh yeah…good girl…such a good fucking slut…”

 

I wondered how many people he had made do this to him, how many guys had gone to sleep men and woke up cunts, servicing his superior tool like the bitches we were. How many alpha jocks had fallen to this micro stud? How many more would? He moved up more, now his taint over my mouth and I began to lick and clean him.

 

“Oh fuck…” he moaned as I lavished his taint with my tongue. This was so nasty, serving another guy like this but I was so turned on, so fucking horny…his moans were like candy, and I had to have more…so much more. I grabbed his thighs and moved down myself, my tongue licking around his tight hole. He gasped as he felt me lightly probe him, my tip touching his hole and making it twitch.

 

I had always dreamed of eating a girl out, plunging my tongue into her pussy and making her quiver…but here I was, tongue at his ass, pushing in, desperate to make him squirm and moan as I got him off.

 

“Devon…” he gasped as my tip pushed into him, I could imagine his head thrown back as he felt his new bitch rim him out. I was disgusted by myself, why was I doing this? But my cock was leaking like a faucet as I dug deeper and deeper into him.

 

I heard him give a low, “Fuck yeah,” and he began to pump his cock in time to my thrusts, I ate him out thoroughly as he pushed back down onto my face, stroking that baseball bat of a dick, “Harder…come on Devon get in there…”

 

I pushed him down harder, trying my best to get as much in him as possible, his hand was a blur now on his cock as he began to bounce down on my face.

 

“Fuck me…fuck me…” he began to chant, and I felt my own balls start to tingle…

 

“Shit…shit…” he said, pulling off my face and pushing his cock down towards me. He stroked maybe three times before what felt like gallons of cum hit me in the face, spraying me everywhere with his load…making my own cock go off in response. I held my mouth open, trying to catch as much of his load as I could, feeling my own dick explode with pleasure…just from serving this kid.

 

When he was done, he looked down at me and then leaned in and started to lick my face, lapping his load off before kissing me, We shared his cum in a kiss as I pulled him into an embrace and made out for a long while, his body writhing against mine in the morning sun.

 

“Morning,” he said after we had calmed down, he was laying on my chest, finger tracing one of my nipples.

 

“Hey,” I said back, blown away by what this kid made me feel.

 

He looked up at me, “Good night?”

 

He was asking if I was ok with all of it, he was giving me a chance to back out. If I said I didn’t remember much then things reset and we went our separate ways, and there was a large part of me that wanted just that. I didn’t want to be a fag, someone’s bitch, I was a real man, a jock, an alpha dog, I fucked people, I didn’t get fucked…

 

But I could feel his soft cock laying against my leg and knew…I wanted to be fucked again so bad…

 

“Great night,” I said, pulling him up for a kiss.

 

Another round of making out before he pulled back, “We better get up before your brother or dad comes looking for us.”

 

Shit, he was right.

 

I got up and pulled on some underwear as he searched his bag for fresh clothes, “I’m gonna use your bathroom ok?”

 

I nodded as he walked in, leaving the door cracked.

 

I threw on a shirt and walked out into the hall, where Sean was standing there looking concerned.

 

“Have you seen Sammy?”

 

I panicked for a moment, wondering if he knew what we had done, but then remembered they had a thing before I showed up from the formal last night.

 

“Yeah, he crashed on my floor last night, what happened?” I asked, already knowing most of the answer.

 

“Um, he shaved me, and I freaked out…is he mad?”

 

“He might be, Sean…look you need friends. When you freak out about shit like that it just makes you look like the weird Christian kid.”

 

He nodded and looked down, “I know.”

 

“He’s taking a shower, when he gets out, I’d be as nice as I could to him. He’s the most popular kid in school, if he likes you a lot of other people will too.”

 

He nodded again.

 

“Come on, cheer up. Sammy is a nice guy; he’ll get over it.”

 

“You think?”

 

I nodded, “Dad here?”

 

“He already left for the gym.”

 

“Then go downstairs and start breakfast, I bet he will be more forgiving with food.”

 

He smiled and ran downstairs in a flash…

 

 

I walked back in and peeked in the shower and saw him there through the glass, perfectly tanned body, every muscle highlighted with water as it cascaded down him, he had his cock in one hand, slowly stroking himself as he played with a nipple.

 

It was like having a porn being shot in my shower.

 

I locked my door, stripped, and slid into the shower stall with him, coming up behind him and pulling him close.

 

“Took you long enough,” he said, leaning back into me.

 

“Can I?” I asked, looking at his cock.

 

“You wanna play with it?”

 

I nodded, eyes wide.

 

“Go for it,” he said letting go.

 

My hand touched it and I was instantly hard; I couldn’t even get my hand around it the thing was so thick. Oh my god, it as like nothing I had ever touched before. It was so much bigger than my cock that it seemed like it was another life form. He sighed as I stroked him, my other hand moving down his smooth, tanned chest, marveling at how fucking perfect this little stud was.

 

“Is this what you wanted to do with John?” he asked as I moved up and down his shaft, “Play with his monster cock and then let him bitch you out?”

 

All I could do was nod as I watched his cock in my hand, it seemed even bigger somehow, I was transfixed.

 

“So now you’re my bitch?” he asked.

 

Another nod.

 

He pushed me back and then spun me around, making me face the wall, “Then be a good bitch…”

 

I felt his cock slide up my ass and touch my hole, I gasped as he pushed into me, breaching my cunt in one stroke.

 

“Oh god…” I moaned, feeling him use my jock cunt as he wanted, I had no say in it, I was just a hole for him to use.

 

And I loved it.

 

“Look,” he said, pushing my head to the left…

 

And I saw myself in the bathroom mirror, leg up, cock impaling my ass, look of ecstasy on my face as he began to slam into me harder.

 

“Look at you, built jock, looking like an alpha man when all you are is a pussy…a jock pussy for me…right?”

 

I couldn’t look away from myself being fucked, I nodded and saw the misery on my face as I realized I had given my manhood up for that cock. I watched as the kid destroyed my guts as he fucked me faster and faster, making me moan as my own cock throbbed.

 

A knock on my door almost made me scream and I heard Sean, “Hey you guys want pancakes?”

 

Sammy didn’t stop if anything he sped up as I called out, “GREAT! YEAH! OH FUCK YEAH!”

 

I heard Sean mumble, “Ok I’ll make pancakes,” before walking away.

 

“You’re my cunt?”

 

I nodded, feeling my balls start to tingle. He was going to make me cum hands-free again.

 

“Then I need your help…”

 

“Anything,” I assured him.

 

“Great, cause I’m going to fuck your little brother…and I need your help…”

 

There was an image of Sean, on his back while I held his legs spread, Sammy slamming his cock into him, my little brother calling out in ecstasy…

 

I came like a freight train, spraying my load all over the shower wall as my pussy walls clenched down on Sammy's cock, making him shoot. I felt him shoot into me and there was a perverse pleasure as I realized he had bred me again. He kept pumping until the last drop was gone…and then slid out of my abused cunt…

 

“Sammy…” I began to say, and he pushed my head to the wall.

 

“Clean your mess up…” he said, pushing my face into my load. Slowly I began to lap my load up as he watched, nodding the whole time. When I was done, he let my head go, “Me and Sean are going to work out all day, when we’re done, I’m going to give him a massage. I want you in his closet, filming us.”

 

“But…”

 

“You’re gonna watch me bitch your brother out just like I did you last night…aren’t you?”

 

I wanted to say no, that I wouldn’t let him touch my little brother…but the thought of it…the image of it…

 

I felt my cock throb and I just nodded.

 

“And you’re going to tape it, why?”

 

Sighing I closed my eyes and said, “Because I’m going to jerk off to it later.”

 

He smiled and slapped my ass, “Good girl,” and got out of the shower.

 

I watched him change and wondered, how had I gotten myself into this?

[Fantasist]

Wow unreal!!!