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over a year ago
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It was a strange summer. My parents were seperating and the family home was being sold off. It meant long days of packing and cleaning and not much fun. My girlfriend had also dumped me. So here I was. 18. Bored. Horny. And stressed. It was always going to lead to trouble. Little did I know then, as I laid on my bed furiously wanking out my third load of the day, just how much trouble I would get myself in.
I had always been sexually curious. Good at sports, loud and agressive, scoring girls had always been easy. But there was something that I had been hiding. I was clearly bi-sexual. I loved shagging girls and the chase. But I would be an idiot not to realise I was staring a little too long in the showers or my eyes kept drifitng to the hot jock plowing the milf hard in the porn.
The feeling scared me at first. I wanted to explore but had no idea how. Or even who I could speak to about it.
My friend Joe lived next door. He was the year above me, and had just completed his first year at uni. He was gay. It wasnt too obvious as he was pretty straight acting. I plucked up the courage to speak to him. It took a few beers and a week to get him alone, but I came clean about my thoughts.
"You find the men hot" he asked. Referring to my porn comment. Yes I replied. "That's hot" Joe said, and I noticed him adjusting himself in his shorts. "What about them turns you on" he asked. "Their dominance and six pack" I replied. Which was true. The way these young american studs fuck these birds is so hot. The power. The control. The arrogance. I found myself getting hard in my jeans at the thought.
Joe spotted this. "Get it out". I looked at him. "Go on, I want to see you wank as you tell me what turns you on". I gulped the rest of my beer down.
Fuck it. I opened my jean flies, my cock needed no help springing through. It was rock hard. "Nice" Joe replied grinning. "Right, start talking. Whats your dream scenario". I started pulling slowly at my cock. Erm. I hesitated. I wasnt sure how to explain it. But my cock felt so good in my hands I felt the confidence to talk... and talk I did. "I want to be a slut. I want to be the one pushed to my knees. I want to be the one who is the secret slut'. Fuck it felt good. Joe moved closer to me. "Go on slut, what else". I replied - "I want a facial, I just want to be the one being..." I stopped midsentece. Joe had wrapped hid hand around my cock. "Go on. Tell me" he groaned as he wanked me hard and fast". Fuckkkkkk I groaned. " I want to be the whore. I want to be the one pleasing the fit straight lad. I want it to be my neck they are squeezing as the slap me...I want...." I started panting. OMG. I was there. No warning. My cock exploded. Both Joe and I groaned at the same time.
The silence was interupted. "Fucking hell I knew it. Knew you were both closeted fags!". Ben, Joe's older brother was stood there. Joe jumped out of his skin. I ran from his room. I jumped from the bed, cum dripping from my cock and clothes, "fuck, Ben" I said - "dont tell anyone". He laughed. "Dont worry mate. I heard everyword. Your secret safe. But just so you know...you will be having a busy summer on your knees". I gulped. I couldnt tell if he was joking. Then I saw the bulge in hit suit trousers. He stepped towards me and took me by the neck....
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Ben was 6ft.2 and hot as fuck. Blond. Blue eyes. And looked so good in a suit! I felt his hand gripped around my neck. Fuck it felt so good. "Slut". He said it agressively but it sounded so good. I let out an involunatry groan. "I said slut" Ben repeated. "You are supposed to reply, yes Sir". His dominance scared me. Fuck. Was this really happening. Ben looked me straight in the eyes. My cock was rock hard again. I could hear him undo his belt. "i said, the reply is yes Sir".... |
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I almost whispered the words "yes Sir". Ben's eyes grew with excitment. "So you want to be a little Bitch do you?". I nodded. I suddenly felt a slap across my face. Ben's hand stung. "A nod?! You fucking answer me properly. I am the one helping you finally get your wish and this is how you act". I was shocked. But somehow through the fear was getting harder and harder. "Sorry Sir. Sorry Sir . I said it twice. Almost now enjoying acting up to the submissive role I craved.
Ben pushed me slight away. "Stand over there", he pointed to a side table. He turned and locked the door to his younger brother's bedroom. He walked back towards the edge of the bed. He took off his suit jacket. And then his shitt. His tanned six pack exsposed. The top of his diesel boxers showing, teasing, above his suit trosuers. He pulled his trousers down. He was sat there. Legs spread. Tensing his body as he arrogantly slouched back.
His cock was so hard in his boxers. He gave it a playful tug. "So slut. What do you want". I looked across at him". I hesitated. "Erm... I want... erm..". He looked at me. "Say it. Say you want my cock". I nodded. "Say it slut, i want to hear you".
"I want your cock Sir". The words left my mouth as if it was a natural reflex. "Yes, lad, thats it. Now louder". I was nervous someone in the house would head "i want your cock Sir". Ben was storking his shaft now through his black boxers. "Get on your knees and start crawling towards me". I hesitated. "I said, yet on your knees fag and crawl towards me"..I dropped fast. I was scared. Shit. I wanted his cock. But how. I had never sucked or touched a cock before. I could feel myself crawling as my mind raced. Ben was looking right at me. "Good lad. Slower. Slower. Look at you crawling for my big cock". I nodded. I was almost between his knees. Ben looked down at me. He pulled his briefs down. I saw for the first time huge throbbing cock. Fuck, it looked so good. I reached fowards. Ben kicked out. His foot almost catching my face. "Did I say you could touch it? Did you ask to touch it". I nodded no. He told me to kneel. "Open your mouth". Ben stood up. His cock was centermeters from my face. "Look at you. Its pathetic how desperate you are". Before I could respond Ben suddenly shoved his cock right into my open mouth. Fuck. I gaggged. It hurt. My mind was whirling. I literally couldnt breathe. I need to be sick but couldnt. Ben wasnt even moving. He was just holding his huge shaft in place in my mouth and cock. I could feel my hands trying to push against his his thighs. He pulled out. Spit was pouring from my mouth. My eyes were watering. I looked up. "Ready to get throat fucked properly now". My mind paused. And then I smiled... |
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"It was a strange summer. My parents were seperating and the family home was being sold off. It meant long days of packing and cleaning and not much fun. My girlfriend had also dumped me. So here I was. 18. Bored. Horny. And stressed. It was always going to lead to trouble. Little did I know then, as I laid on my bed furiously wanking out my third load of the day, just how much trouble I would get myself in.
I had always been sexually curious. Good at sports, loud and agressive, scoring girls had always been easy. But there was something that I had been hiding. I was clearly bi-sexual. I loved shagging girls and the chase. But I would be an idiot not to realise I was staring a little too long in the showers or my eyes kept drifitng to the hot jock plowing the milf hard in the porn.
The feeling scared me at first. I wanted to explore but had no idea how. Or even who I could speak to about it.
My friend Joe lived next door. He was the year above me, and had just completed his first year at uni. He was gay. It wasnt too obvious as he was pretty straight acting. I plucked up the courage to speak to him. It took a few beers and a week to get him alone, but I came clean about my thoughts.
"You find the men hot" he asked. Referring to my porn comment. Yes I replied. "That's hot" Joe said, and I noticed him adjusting himself in his shorts. "What about them turns you on" he asked. "Their dominance and six pack" I replied. Which was true. The way these young american studs fuck these birds is so hot. The power. The control. The arrogance. I found myself getting hard in my jeans at the thought.
Joe spotted this. "Get it out". I looked at him. "Go on, I want to see you wank as you tell me what turns you on". I gulped the rest of my beer down.
Fuck it. I opened my jean flies, my cock needed no help springing through. It was rock hard. "Nice" Joe replied grinning. "Right, start talking. Whats your dream scenario". I started pulling slowly at my cock. Erm. I hesitated. I wasnt sure how to explain it. But my cock felt so good in my hands I felt the confidence to talk... and talk I did. "I want to be a slut. I want to be the one pushed to my knees. I want to be the one who is the secret slut'. Fuck it felt good. Joe moved closer to me. "Go on slut, what else". I replied - "I want a facial, I just want to be the one being..." I stopped midsentece. Joe had wrapped hid hand around my cock. "Go on. Tell me" he groaned as he wanked me hard and fast". Fuckkkkkk I groaned. " I want to be the whore. I want to be the one pleasing the fit straight lad. I want it to be my neck they are squeezing as the slap me...I want...." I started panting. OMG. I was there. No warning. My cock exploded. Both Joe and I groaned at the same time.
The silence was interupted. "Fucking hell I knew it. Knew you were both closeted fags!". Ben, Joe's older brother was stood there. Joe jumped out of his skin. I ran from his room. I jumped from the bed, cum dripping from my cock and clothes, "fuck, Ben" I said - "dont tell anyone". He laughed. "Dont worry mate. I heard everyword. Your secret safe. But just so you know...you will be having a busy summer on your knees". I gulped. I couldnt tell if he was joking. Then I saw the bulge in hit suit trousers. He stepped towards me and took me by the neck....
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Ben's cock slid back down my throat, "watch those teeth bitch" he cried. I tried to get my mouth wider. My eyes were closed. I kept telling myself to breathe through my nose. Breathe. Breathe. BREATHE. The words kept going round as I desperately tried not to gag. Ben's cock was now sliding in and out. Slowly it seemed. It tasted so fucking good. I could taste his cock and sweat. I reached up and grabbed his arse, pullling him even deeper into my mouth. Fuck. I was a right slut, who knew!? "Thats it bitch. Work my shaft", Ben was clearly enjoying my efforts. The pace suddenly quickend. Fuck. In. Out. In. Out. My mouth was dripping wet.
I opened my eyes and looked up. Ben's head was thrown back in ectasty. I could see his hard chin above his chissled six back. Fuck. He looked so good. I loved that he was now just standing there. Boxers around his ankle. Hands on his hips. His eyes up to the ceiling. Thursting into my mouth.
My cock was so hard in my trousers. I gave it a gentle stoke. Shit. OMG. That was enough. My cock suddenly exploded hot streams of cum. I groaned, which only caused Ben's cock to slip deeper. Ben looked down. The mess evident. He pulled his cock from my mouth. "You dirty slut, did you just cum over my cock being in your mouth". I laughed, "shit, I did man, that was insane". I was half embarassed, half impressed!
Ben started to laugh too; "jesus man, you really are turned on by being a sub". He suddenly spat on me. I went to wipe it from my face. "No, leave it there" - he spat again. Ben suddenly came behind me and pulled me up. Before I realised, he has used his disgarded tie to wrap around my wrists. "Erm Ben" I whispered. "Shut the fuck up" came the reply.
Ben pushed me face down onto the couch. He pulled my trousers and boxers down, and I felt a sting across my arse as he slapped me. "Ben, I'm not sure now, I really dont..." my sentence was cut off. Ben had rapped my coat, which had been on the couch, around my face. "Now listen here, you are gonna want to bite down mate"....
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I could feel the coat tighten around my face, the padded inner lining feeling soft yet brutal. My hands naturally tried to pull apart, but Ben's tie was too tight. Fuck. I felt totally vulenrable. But somehow my cock was still hard, the earlier cum still dripping from the head. My mind started racing. Fuck, was Ben going to fuck me right here on the couch? I felt a hand on my covered head, interupting my thoughts, pushing me down on to the back cushions of the sofa. Smack. Smach. A hand cracked against my bare arse twce.
"Oi Joe", I heard Ben shout. "OIIIII. JOE. YOU OWE ME 20 QUID LOOK AT YOUR FUCKING MATE". I was confused. Why was Ben shouting for Joe? What was going on. I heard the door open. "Woooo fuck man", Joe esclaimed, no doubt in reaction to him seeing me on all fours on his couch.
"Told you I could get any mate of yours to offer me his arse before the year was out". Ben slapped my arse again. "Fuck, man, what next" Joe asked almost nervously on Bwn - "mate, we are going to fucking turn him into our slut - step up bro". I was panicking. Trying to cry out from the sofa. This was not what I had meant. I started moving aroud. The coat fell sligtly. I could see again. I turned my head back and could see both Joe and Ben. "The only choice you get slut" teased Ben "is who fucks your virgin arse first". I looked at Joe and then Ben. Fuck. I went to try and answer Ben but the coat still partially gagged me. Ben stepped forward laughing a hand temporarily wrapped around his cock "ha, did you actually think you had a choice. I'm taking your cherry man". A hand landed firmly on my arched back whilst Ben used his other free hand to reach to a side table. I felt something warm hit me and saw that Ben was drizzling baby oil dowm my back between my tied hands. It was pooling and then dripping between my cheeks. Fuck it felt so good. I let out a groan and involuntarily bucked my hips as my arse became wet.
"Fuck he wants you bad" cried Joe who had now pulled his own cock from his jeans and was wanking furiously. It was almost as big as Ben's.
My mind was still spinning. I was so fucking horny but scared. Then without warning, I felt something pressing against my hole. It was hard. Warm. Thick. It lingered there. My arse slightly opening. My cock twitching.
Joe suddenly appeared in front of me. "Just relax bro, honestly breathe". He removed the coat gag from my mouth. "Look at me",he said softly. He lowered his face to mine "my brother's going to finally give you what you want now". I felt Ben's cock push a little more against my arse. I groaned. I could feel Ben's hands, one on my hip and one gripping the tie around my wrists. Joe's face met mine, "I am going to kiss you know. Focus on your tounge trying to find mine". I was confused. Joe then started aggresively making out with me. Then it all made sense. As Joe's tongue danced with mine, Ben without warning or stopping pushed every inch of his cock into my tight throbbing hole. I screamed into Joe's mouth. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. |
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Joe pulled away from the kiss. My sceams and groans could now be heard. I felt a hand grab the back of my neck "shut up slut" cried Ben, "take my cock silently like a good little whore". My cock was twitching. My mind was spinning. My arse was being slowly fucked by Ben's cock. It felt even bigger inside me. Every inch stetching me. I felt the pace quicken. The hand on my neck tighten. Fuck I screamed inside my head. I couldn't stop, I started groaning loudly. "Fucccck" I cried. "FUCCCCCCK BEN". Ben didn't slow down. He looked at Joe - "keep our new slut quite Bro".
I saw Joe's eyes light up. He stood up from where he has been earlier kneeling and kissing me. I saw his hard cock. "This should keep you quiet". He came forward and I knew what he was planning - just as I was about to say "okay" Joe just pushed his cock into my opening mouth.
So there I was. Getting fucked. Both ends. Like the slut I had always wanted. The pace of Joe's cock in my mouth almost distracted from the burning sensation in my arse. I could hear both brothers groaning. Fuck. My cock had not even been touched but I had this sense of being close. I was groaning onto Joe's cock. Fuck. Oh my god. I could feel myself twitching. Fuck. Fuck. Joe pulled from my mouth. I was now free to groan. "OMG I am close. What the fuck" I cried. My hands were still behind my back. "Fuck, he is going to cum just from his prostate" exclaimed Joe"
Ben grabbed my neck, and went even faster "I am going to make you cum your dirty faggot". The words pushed me over the edge. "Cum slut", Ben shouted. I looked up and saw Joe wanking his shaft furiously. I was shaking on all fours. Sweating. Panting. The build up. I knew it was coming "fuck boys, OH FUCK, how..is..this..even... possible.." my cock errupted. It sprayed everywhere. I was still shaking when Ben pulled out my arse. He flipped me over. I layed back, falling on to the cum covered seat. Ben and Joe stood over me. They wanked their cocks furiously. It was such a hot sight. And without warning unloaded all over me.
Ben and Joe laughed. I went to get up. Ben grabbed my clothes from the side. "No lad. My slut has to run back naked nextdoor". Joe laughed, "oh come on Ben, hes not one of the girls from number 6 you like to dom when you are back". Ben stepped forward and through my boxers at me "fine, I guess he can wear these, like we allowed Matt to do". I looked up in shock. "What Matt opposite!? Matt who is captain of the college footie team!?". Ben looked at me and laughed "you are not the only slut on the steet" |
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