Tag along kid brother

[menenius]

promising start

[Erik62]

17 hours ago, SubChastity said:

The door slid open and instant overwhelm filled my senses. The music pulsed and the party raged inside, I turned back to Griff. 

“Where are we, Griff?” I asked. 

“Welcome to the vortex, Tag. You’re gonna love it. He led me into the room and as soon as we were through the door it slid shut behind us, causing me to jump at the clang it made as it fully shut. I took in the scene before me. It was a wide open warehouse space that seemed to be a pop-up club of some kind. Everyone was writing around dancing or- wait. Were they dancing? Are they naked? I could swear I saw them- 

“Come with me.” Griff pulled me to a room off to a side before my eyes could fully adjust to the scene before me. We were now in what appeared to be a locker room. Griff brought me to a locker in the corner, 347. He undid the lock. I recognized Tom’s clothing inside.

“What’s happening? Where’s Tom?” I asked, growing concerned.

“He’s out there having fun, bud. Just like we will be in a minute. There’s a dress code here.Underwear or less only.” Griff said to me. I blinked at him unbelieving.

“Is this a joke? Are you pranking me?” 

“No joke, Tag.” Griff said, stripping off his shirt and tossing it in the locker. He looked good. He- I shook the thought from my head. Then he held my gaze as he unzipped and took off his jeans, putting them in the locker next. He was not in a hot pink jockstrap. My eyes were transfixed by his package. “See, no joke- Underwear only.”

“But- I’m not wearing anything to make me look sexy like you. Er- I mean, I’m just in plain boxer briefs.” 

“I got you covered, Tag. I knew you might not be aware of what went on here so I brought you these.” Griff said, holding out a black jockstrap. I felt my dick jump in my pants, what a traitor it was. I was still so confused about all of this. I thought this would just be like a college frat party or something; a keg, some girls, maybe some pot. Now I had no idea what to expect from here. 

Griff took my face in his hands and brought my head to his so our foreheads were touching. “Look, I know this may be out of your comfort zone but I promise you that you are going to love tonight. It’s going to open doors for you. IT’s going to change everything for all of us. Tom and I we’ve been having all kinds of new fun and I want you to be a part of it, but Tom thinks you too innocent and doesn’t want to corrupt you. Let’s show him you can handle it- That this was in you all along.”

“What was in me?” I asked. Then Griff was kissing me, I was shocked for a moment, then had a moment where I considered pushging him off of me to tell him I was no fag but his kiss felt… right. So I surprised myself by giving in. By kissing him back. We kissed for a few minutes right there at the locker before we broke apart, sheepishly grinning at one another. 

“You’re gay?”

“Fuck, who needs labels kid? If it feels good, it's for me. Are you gay?” I blushed and stammered. He was hitting close to truths I hadn’t confided in anyone yet, hadn’t even acted on yet. ”Don’t worry, Tag. Tonight is going to feel good. I got you. Whatever you are, gay bi, whatever. I love you man, always have. Do you trust me?”

“Of course I do.”

“Good boy.” Griff said before reaching for then pulling off my shirt, I raised my arms and let him. Then allowed him to unbutton and unzip my pants. I let them fall. He then reached out and felt my bulge in my boxer briefs. 

“Damn, Tag. You’re big.”

I swallowed down before reaching out, with his free hand he brought my hand to his pink jock encased package. “You are too.”

“Put these on, then drink this.” He instructed, pulling a bottle with some juice from the locker. “We gotta get out there. It’s gonna be a good night.”

I did as I was told, the juice tasted like shit. “What is this?” I asked as I downed the mini bottle of it, he must have spiked it with booze.

“It juice with a little something extra, you said you trust me, remember?” 

And I did. I smiled at the way he watched me put the black jockstrap on. I’d always held a secret attraction to griff and now here we were, it was like a fantasy come true. When I was done, he threw my stuff in the locker and shut it before drawing me to him for another kiss. 

“Let's go man, tonight begins right now” he turned me around, slapped my ass and pushed me towards the door.

Out in the club I felt self-conscious in just my jockstrap and shoes but Griff took my hand and felt reassured. Taking in the scene fully now I noted there seemed to be no women here, only men. They were all dressed in underwear or fully naked. Some did move in syncopation with the music, dancing. However, some also gyrated against each other sexually, making out aggressively or rubbing hard cocks. My eyes bulged looking over and seeing a guy on his knees servicing an older gentleman in leather who gave me a nod when he caught my stare. In another corner in a sling a blindfolded and harnessed guy was taking a cock up his ass while also sucking off a second man. 

I looked at Griff, then smiled. “This place is insane.”

“Right?! We’re like kids in a candy store. Let’s dance.” And Griff pulled me into the mad crush of bodies. There were probably about 35 people in total. As we danced, we made out. Our tongues clashed and my hands found purchase on Griff’s toned body. He ran his hand along my side before bringing them to rest on my ass and pulling me as close to him as he could get me. He whispered in my ear “Tonight, you’re mine. And whoever else you want. But I need to have you, okay?”

I could feel a warmth spreading in me and just kissed him more. This was more than I could have wished for and it was happening! Like some fucked up, kinky version of Cinderella where a black jockstrap subbed in for a glass slipper. The warmth I was feeling made me hornier than I had ever felt and I wondered what had been in the juice Griff had given me, but I also didn’t care. I slipped my hand down the front of Griff’s pink jockstrap. He broke from our kiss and looked at me. “Well, well, well. Someone’s eager!”

And wasn’t I just that. I wanted him. His cock pulsed against my hand and I rubbed my palm along it before wrapping my hand around its length. “I need it, Griff.” I yelled in his ear over the thrum of music. 

“I know baby boy, all in good time.”

Then a hand landed on his shoulder and spun him away from me, pulling my hand out of his pouch. I whimpered but let him go. When I realized who had spun him around, alarm bells rang out in my hazy mind. Tom. Shit. 

“Griff, there you are. I was wondering where you’d gone off to. I got distracted by a sexy hole. What have you been up to?” My big brother, Tom, asked Griff.

Griff, ever the diplomat, seized control of the situation and feigning dance spun Tom around so now Tom’s back was to me. They gyrated against each other a few feet away and continued a conversation I couldn’t really hear. I knew I was fucked if Tom saw me, and not in the way I wanted to be. He’d  probably kick me out, make me wait in the car or something. Why couldn’t he see me the way I saw him?

Over Tom’s shoulder Griff signaled to me to go away “I’ll find you.” he mouthed. “Have some fun”. So I did. Feeling warm and horny I ventured off into the club on my own. 

END OF PART 2

 

What trouble will Tag up to on his own? Find out in Part 3- coming soon!

Heading straight (LoL😂) down the path to man sex heaven. Can't wait to find out which way he goes Top, bottom or versatile. I think he's a "little shit" of a kid, hanging off his brother. I hope he gets his cunt fucked bad & filled by the the guys there. Needs to be taught a lesson, not to go where he's not wanted. 

[JWC1202]

This is awesome. Some stories are all about plot, moving things along from A to B, which is necessary, of course. But the best stories are also about characters, their personalities and relationships. Only two chapters in, I can tell this story is rich in the latter. Tag rings very true to me, his curiosity and desires, and I'm eager to follow his journey. 

[SubChastity]

2 hours ago, JWC1202 said:

This is awesome. Some stories are all about plot, moving things along from A to B, which is necessary, of course. But the best stories are also about characters, their personalities and relationships. Only two chapters in, I can tell this story is rich in the latter. Tag rings very true to me, his curiosity and desires, and I'm eager to follow his journey. 

Thank you so very much, this means a lot.

 

Thanks to everyone for your kink and kinky words. Working on Part 3, expect it later this week. I have a pretty clear trajectory for the story and no plans to leave Tag, Griff, Tom or you horny readers hanging! Like I said: slow burn but once it get's there it'll be a blazing inferno!

[barebamabear]

I can tell this one is going to be fucking awesome 

[dazzasboy]

As I thought from chapter one I am in hook line and sinker. This is a very hot story

[wonderfulwoof]

please more 

make it fun

[SubChastity]

Part 3:

What happens in the night when you are given permission to unlock your true self for the first time? Well, I was about to find out. I moved about the open warehouse, skirting around the naked bodies of writhing men either dancing or fucking. I felt a bit like the tourist at the zoo, out of place and unsure if I belonged as if separated by a sheet of glass.

"You look lost, boy."  I scanned the area for where the voice that called to me over the music had come from but no one was looking my way. Must have been calling to someone else. I began to walk some more when a hand arrested my wrist and I looked down. There sitting on a white chaise lounge was a burly muscle daddy with a harness, cap and chaps. He had a cigar in his mouth but what was more, he held a crop in one hand and a leash attached to another boy in the other.

Well, maybe boy is too strong of a descriptor. Puppy, may be more accurate. I'd never seen anything like it but this boy was in full pup gear with mask and even a tail! He was sucking on the daddy's cock, shaking his ass so his tail wagged, obviously a very happy pup.

"Are you lost, kid? First time here."

"Yes...Yes, Sir."

"MMmmm.. come, sit on my lap for a minute."

I was hesitant but did as i was told, Daddy pulled the pup off his cock. then as i sat on his lap, he grabbed for my pouch and pulled aside the jockstrap and ordered the pup to get me hard. 

"Oh- he doesn't have to-" but before I could object the pups mouth was on my member, a warmth embracing my cock and I sighed with pleasure and relaxed into the muscle daddy's lap. He took my hand and brought it to his turgid length, still slick with pup's saliva and commanded me:

"Stroke while we chat." I did, impressed with his beer can thick cock "The guys here are gonna love a fresh little thing like you. You can call me Daddy D, everyone does. I'd help break you in myself, show you the ropes. But I got my hands full with this little pup-slave of mine. Still house  him." He raised his voice to pup. "Isn't that right?" pup moaned something that sounded like agreement around my now-hard cock. 

"Daddy D, everyone seems paired off I-"

"No one minds a little addition to their pairings usually. However if your want a fresh pick of your very own. go to the three doors." By this time i was writhing as daddy started to play with my hole. his fingers were slick with lube that I hadn't seen him apply.

"The three doors?" I asked, and Daddy D pointed to the back of the warehouse where, sure enough, along the walls were three doors. 

"Each has a different aesthetic to it but it's a good cruising spot, out here's more for fucking once you find what you want or showing off." 

"Alright. I'll give it a go." 

"Pup, off his cock." And at his command pup release my now straining cock. 

"Good boy!" I said to him and he wagged his tail before taking Daddy D's dick back in his mouth, pushing my hand out of the way. 

"Before you go, i have a little present for you to help you enjoy the three doors" Daddy D said as he fingered my hole. 

"Oh? What's that I asked?" He just smiled and continued to finger me. I moaned into the sensation and closed my eyes, he'd tell me or give me his present in a minute, i figured. Then i felt a burning sensation in my ass and my eyes popped open. 

"There it is" Daddy D said.

"There what is?" I asked confused.

"Your present a little treat in your tush, now get out of here and have fun kiddo. Come tell me about the night later!" 

I stood up from Daddy D's lap and began to move away, the burning sensation still there but also beginning to turn into an insatiable need to get fucked. Had he put a drug in my hole? At this point all I knew is between my present and the Juice Griff had given me I was beginning to feel REALLY good as I made my way to the three doors. I was debating which door to go in first when without seeing me, griff and tom walked by me and into door 2.

"Okay, that one's out- Tom can't see me" so i moved to the left to door number one, paneled wooden door that was quite heavy as I pulled it open. 

As It opened steam poured out as I stepped in to a completely dark room...

 

End part 3.

 

Part 3 is shorter but serves as a major connector. Part 4 and 5 will be major installments and have a LOT of breakthrough's for Tag