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By Dustin Stonness. This story is completely fictional!
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I unlocked the door to my house, opening it and rushing in the door with Ben. We had just gotten home from a rather adventurous night at the movies, and it was very cold outside. Taking off my shoes and coat, I noted the time. Pretty late. I turned to Ben who was just taking off his coat. "I think I"ve had it for tonight. And Ben, thank you." I stated, drawing vloser toward him. As I kissed him he ran his hand along my package, sending a chill up my spine.
I drew away from him and headed down the hall, opening the door to my room. I flipped on the switch and closed the door behind me. I looked around the rather small room, seeing the two small beds on either side. One was for me, the other was for my brother Ryan who was in New York for the week. He was about my age, but a lot smaller and yet more muscular. Now that I thought about it, he was really hot...
I took off my shirt, and unzipped my jeans. I pushed them along with my underwear down to the ground, I jumped onto my bed nude. I suppose I should be tired at eleven o"clock at night, but I wasn"t the least bit weary. I lay on top of the messy jumble of covers on my back, staring up at the cieling. I wished Ben were here, I was getting another hard-on from remembering those things he said during the movie.
I heard the door opening. I watched the door opening, which revealed Ben standing there in the doorframe with nothing on. He stepped in, staring at my now growing dick. "I... I was wondering if..."
I moved myself to one side of the small twin ben, pressing myself against a wall. I patted a now free side with my hand. "I was just thinking the same thing."
He smiled, ploping himself down beside me. "I checked the machine, mom and dad will be home the day after tomorrow." he stated.
I knew what that meant. We would have to be a lot more careful if we both decided to continue our... odyssey, I suppose. "Do you want to risk it?"
"I was about to ask you the same thing." he stated, moving his body a bit closer to mine.
My eyes darted away from his. "This is illegal." I stated. "But I don"t know... it"s like whenever I"m around you I want to be touching you, but when I"m alone I start thinking of all of the things that can happen."
He nodded.
"I think," I continued, "that we can"t be doing this all of the time. We can get caught. I think we should only... err... do it... when one of us really needs it."
Ben nodded, smiling a bit more. He pressed his body up against mine in such a way his erect cock was rubbing against my own, while gently nibbling on my neck and earlobe. Ben suddenly stopped that, and moved his head down toward my cock. I closed my eyes and pressed my head down against the pillow as he gently started sucking my dick off.
He swung his leg around me, so that he was kneeling down on his knees toward my cock with his in my face. I raised myself, and started licking his right ass cheek. As Ben started swallowing deeper and deeper, I moved closer and closer towards his asshole. Once there I started pocking my tongue in, rimming it.
I start yelling out in pleasure as the orgasm came, and my cum spewed upwards in to Ben"s mouth.
He retracted his head from my cock, keeping his mouth shut. He didn"t swallow. Ben got off from over me, so he was sitting on his knees. He raised his hand, spitting all of my cum onto it (which was quite a bit, I might add). "Turn around." he commanded, with a motion from his free hand.
I smiled nervously as I did so, laying down on my bed on my stomach. I felt him kneel closer to me, and then I felt his hand over my ass. He spread my cum over my hole, poking some into it. He continued to rub it in. Words can"t describe how good it felt to have hot cream against me, and have it kept warm from our body heat.
Ben once again threw a leg over me, positing himself over my in a crouching position. He put his arms under my shoulders, holding onto them.
I was now very nervous. Last night I had read about this stuff on the internet... wasn"t it going to hurt? I wasn"t sure of how much it would hurt. I mean, I"m smaller than Ben, and his cock is absolutly massive and rock hard right now. Suddenly I felt it. The head of his cock was pressing against my asshole, and against my smeared cum. We both moaned simaltaniously as he slowly pushed himself in. It only hurt a bit, I suppose the cum acted like a lubricant. The moan was one out of pure pleasure. I could feel him inside of me, all of him.
Just as slowly as Ben entered he retreated. He then pushed himself in, left it there for a few seconds, then retreated. He continued this process a few times.
I loved this feeling. When he was inside me I felt pure ecstasy coming from my rim, and his cock was literally inside me. When he was inside me a strange, indescribably feeling came from there... it was agonizingly joyfull. And what made it even better was there no way to control it. Ben was the one controlling everything, there was noway I could stop him from entering me. "Faster... Ben, faster..." I moaned while he was inside me.
Ben did so. He started bucking back and forth faster and faster, with both of us howling loudly.
I had another hardon, it"s underside being pressed against the bed under both mine and Ben"s weight. "Fuck me... fuck me" I started to say, repeating it very fast. It was just as much for his benefit as it was mine. This was an amazing time... I had no control over what I was feeling.
He started yelling loudly, and his movements were insanely fast. He was on complete automatic as he suddenly stopped while his entire cock was in me, shooting his delicious man-juices up my ass. He retreated and fell down beside me, closing his eyes. I flipped myself over on my back, suddenly very tired.
I don"t know when I fell asleep, a little while after Ben started stroking my chest warmly. I must have been asleep for about two hours before I woke up to Ben with his pleading eyes. "Can I?" he asked, sitting on his knees, gently stroking his huge cock.
"Allright." I said, tiredly, not really paying attention. I motioned to flip onto my stomach.
"No, you can back to sleep." he stated as he put his legs on either side of me. I layed down on my back relaxing as Ben towered over me, stroking. I wondered what he was doing... I didn"t really think about it. I fell into a state of half-sleep and half-awake, completely motionless but somewhat aware of what was going on. He was grunting, and I felt warm liquid splash against my sleeping body. I guess that"s what he was after, maybe he had some fantasy about cumming on a sleeping guy?
In any case, I drifted off to a complete sleep.
When I woke up, Ben wasn"t there. Light was pouring through the window. I sat up, looking at my chest. There was loads of dry cum, some semi-wet cum, and brand new and almost still warm cum all sitting on my chest. "He must have been busy..." I thought to myself, smiling. I actually found the idea rather exciting. Again, having things done to you and you powerless. I doubt I would enjoy Ben as much if it was completely mutual.
Not bothering to get dressed, I headed to the bathroom to shower the cum off. Once I did that I went to my room to get a robe, and went to the kitchen for some breakfast. Ben was standing near the microwave baggy jeans and no shirt, heating something up. "Good morning." I said, coming near him. As he turned toward me I kissed him.
"Morning." he replied, motioning me in front of him. With me against the counter in front of the microwave, he purposly pressed his package against my add through the robe and jeans. "How"d you sleep?" he asked.
I smiled, though he couldn"t see. "Just fine." I replied as he drew his hands over the tied robe. In one move he untied it, making the robe fly open. I shuddered as both of his hands touched my cock, and started caressing me...
"You know, I"m pretty rested..." he started to say, mischievously.
I jumped when I heard rustling at the door. A key was being turned. I darted out from in front of Ben as the door swung open. Ryan came in, taking off his jacket.
I didn"t have time to tie up the robe. If I did, what would he think of me tieing it up just went he was there, and not with Ben? I slowly started walking for the living room, past him. I left my robe open. "Hey, Ryan. Back early?" I asked casually.
He just stared at me while taking off his boots, smiling slightly. "Liberation week?" he asked, amused.
I stopped and smiled, in plain view of him. "Come now, isn"t anything you and Ben havn"t seen before." I said while turning back for the living room. It was the truth too. I mean, I shred a room with Ryan and for about a year with Ben. They both had seen me naked many times.
Ryan shrugged, turning to the kitchen. He saw Ben shirtless. He turned back to me. "Should I wear a bikini to join the masses?" he asked jokingly.
"Of course. You"d look super hot." Ben said.
I froze. What the hell was Ben doing?
Ryan and Ben laughed together, followed by me.
I tied my robe, sitting down on the couch in the living room. I started watching Mission Impossible as Ryan came in the room, sitting at the other end of the couch. Ben came in with a T.V. dinner for breakfast, sitting on his chair. We watched the movie for a while, but my eyes were frequently on Ben. However in one of my glances he ws looking at me, darted his eyes between myself and the hallway to my room. I motioned my head there. He winked at me, and I nodded, standing up. "I have some homework to do. See you guys later."
"Later." replied Ryan, not taking his eyes off of the movie.
I closed the door to my room as I entered. What did Ben want? Would he leave Ryan there and secretly come in here? But what if Ryan came? Would they be caught?
I pressed my ear against the door. The television volume was turned down, because I could hear them talking now. Hear them talking, but not exactly what they were saying. After a few minutes they stopped talking, and the television was off. I slowly opened the door, trying to see the living room. Ryan wasn"t on the couch, and I couldn"t see Ben yet. I slowly crawled out, and peeked around the corner. Ben was sitting back his chair, and Ryan was in front of him, his head resting in front of Ben"s cock... most likely sucking.
I smiled, ducking back into my room, slowly closing the door. Ben had done it. I sat on my bed for a while, listening to some of the noises they were making. I didn"t jack off though, I had to keep myself from doing that. I wanted to be as loaded as possible. I turned on my small television.
Ryan left for work that day, as did Ben. I spent the entire day lounging around watching television. I heard the truck pull up, in which Ben and Ryan were. However I waited for them to come in, but they didn"t. I peaked out the window, and saw the truck rocking slightly...
I smiled, heading for my room. I got undressed, lying completely naked on top of the covers again. It must have been half an hour before I heard Ryan and Ben come in the house. I heard Ben go into his room, and seconds later I saw Ryan entering through the door. "What did you guys do today?" I asked innocently.
He stopped suddenly when he saw me there, completely naked. His eyes drifted toward my semi-hard dick. "Err... nothing much. We just got home from work. Sory we"re late. Overtime." he said while taking off his shirt.
"Ben hasn"t told him about me..." I realized. I stopped looking at him and lay completely on my back. "I"ve had a few late nights," I explained, "apparently I"ve taken up the habit of sleepwalking." I said, again looking at him.
Ryan looked at the ground as he took off his shirt, and his pants and boxers. He looked at me, surprised that I was looking at him naked. He turned for his dresser, pulling out a pear of boxers.
I watched him pull them on, with his front still facing me. His cock had grown a bit. "Sleepalking," I continued, "I was wondering if you could do this?" I asked, picking a pair of handcuffs. "I don"t want to leave the house or anything. I mean it"s freezing outside." I asked, smiling.
His eyes widened, looking at the naked me holding the handcuffs. "Err... uh, yeah, sure." he stammered as he came closer.
I stared at him as he walked over. As I told you before he was about my age, a bit younger, and was a lot smaller. However, he was really muscular compared to me, and stronger. He was really sexy. When he came close all I wanted to do was reach out and grab his cock through the boxers, and start jerking him off.
"Uhh... how do you want it?" he asked, but then suddenly gulped. "I mean how do you want me to lock you up?"
I gave him the handcuffs, and placed my hands above my head near the railing. My hands were directly above my head, so my body was stretched out... he could see my chest and hairy armpits, leading down to my abs and package. I could see him sweating. I felt a sense of pleasure, he had no idea what I was up to.
He locked both of my hands up with the handcuffs, which were around one of the bed railings. I was securly locked in place. He glanced down at my cock again as did I, seeing it grow erect.
"Heh, sorry." I said. "I havn"t shot off today at all." I explained. I also motioned my cuffed hands, "looks like I"m not going to be able to either." I said with a laugh.
He smiled nervously and left for his own bed. He didn"t turn off the lights.
"Damnit..." I thought. Ryan was supposed to offer to jack me off. I looked over to where he was. He was laying on his side, I could see his arm moving. He was jacking off while I was locked up here. He couldn"t cum yet... my plan was perfect, why hadn"t it worked? "You don"t have to hide." I stated.
Ryan turned around, looking at me with the strangest look. I could see now that his cock was pulled out of his boxers, and it was rock solid. "Huh?" he asked.
I smiled. "It"s not like I don"t jack off."
Ryan smiled in return. He didn"t turn his back to me, but he didn"t start stroking either.
I thought hard. How was I going to make him make a move on me? "So, what is your fantasy?" I asked.
"Err... I dunno." he responded sheepishly, laying his head against his pillow.
"Really? I want to get blown. Can"t you just imagine it?" I asked. "Shoving your sock in some person"s mouth, forcing them to pleasure you? Gets me off every time."
"Yeah." he responded, simply. His voice was strained.
I wondered how far I would have to go before he would break. I turned to my side, so he could once again see my hard cock along with the rest of my body. He could also see I was thoughougly trapped from the handcuffs. "Don"t you love it when you havn"t jacked off in days? Then when you finally do, the orgasm is so powerfull... there"s a lot of cum, too. I"m sorry, am I making you uncomfortable?" I asked. "I"m sorry, it"s just that I don"t many friends. It"s kind of fun to talk about."
He just nodded. "No, it"s allright, you aren"t making me uncomfortable." he said. "So... uh... your fantasy? Tell me more."
"Well," I started, "I would never do this in real life, unless I had permission from them. But tieing them down, so they can"t move, and shove my cock in their mouth... they"d try to fight, but as long as they don"t bite I stay inside them. I start bucking, fucking their face. Just as I"m about to cum I pull out, and spray it all over their face. Then I bend them over, and start fucking their ass, nice and slow. They"ll try and fight that too, but I"ll still push my way through."
His breathing was now really fast, his cock was now even larger. "Sounds great."
"Yeah." I replied. "But I mean, who"s gonna agree to that?"
He proped himself up with his hand, staring at me. "What has gotten into you?"
Ben, my mind said, Ben was into me. Quite physically. But that wasn"t going to be my reply. I turned away from him. "I"m sorry. It"s just... I dunno, I like talking to you. If I say something wrong you"ll forgive me, just like I"d forgive you. For anything you say or do. I mean, you could practically rape me. We"re brothers, we should have a safety zone with each other." I said.
He nodded. "Allright."
"So, are you sure you don"t have a fantasy?"
"Well..." Ryan started, "I"d like to be... ahem... licked..."
I smiled devishly. "I would, if I weren"t your brother of course." I said, sounding off hand.
"Well, goodnight."
I turned to him, surprised as ever. His eyes were closed, and he was leaving his cock erect. I knew that if I were in his position, I would never be able to resist the temptation... I mean, here I am. I"m lying down about ten feet away from him, chained to a bed naked, hard, and talking about sexual fantasies. Ryan must have a cast iron will, because I knew he had no problem with having sex with one of his brothers. "Oh, crap." I said after a few seconds.
"What?" he asked.
"That itch... it"s back. The doctor told me to rub that lotion into it every night but I forgot and now I can"t get it. Could you please rub it in? It would only take a few minutes."
He gulped. "Uh... sure." he said, standing up. He forced his cock back into his boxers. He went over to my desk with a bottle of moisturizer, then sat down on the edge of my bed next to me. "Allright... where does it itch?"
"My stomach." I replied. "Just a little bit, but rub it in good." I said, repositioning myself closer to him, spreading my legs. It was on purpose of course, but I tried to make it look like an inconsequential action. I saw his eyes drifting from my stomach to my cock. I shudered slightly as Ryan started spreading the cool, creamy white moisturizer into my stomach. I saw Ryan breathing deeply, and a buldge in his boxers. "Now my thighs." I said, after he rubbed it into my stomach.
Ryan glanced his eyes at mine when I said that, with his eyes widening.
I laughed slightly. "It"s allright Ryan, I really appreciate it. I owe you." I said, spreading my legs apart more. He however his cream covered fingers over my cock, and eventually started rubbing my lower thigh. "Higher, please." I said.
He did so. He closed his eyes though, and his hands ran up and down my thigh, spreading the lubricating moisturizer.
I moaned. "Mmm... much better. Thanks. It"s nice to know I can count on you to relieve any itches." I said. Would I have to spell it out for him?
He didn"t stop.
"Ryan, it"s allright." I said. I got my hopes up... maybe this was it. I looked into his eyes, they were glued on my cock. The animal inside of him, the one that was only unleashed while playing sports, was not emerging. "Ryan?"
"It"s allright." he said, softly. He started rubbing my hips, as he put the bottle down.
"What are you doing?" I asked. "It"s allright, the itch is gone now."
"Mine isn"t..." he said as he used one hand to pull off his boxers. His breathing was really fast now.
I didn"t want to blow this. I rustled the cuffs a bit, maybe that would remphasize how helpless I was. "Ryan, stop. I"m fine now. Really."
He didn"t listen. Ryan started stroking my thighs with his hands, brushing his fingertips against my sac and cock. He stood up, and sat by my head, looking at the handcuffs. His eyes were large now. I saw Ryan"s fingers twitching. "Have I ever told you how sexy you look?" he asked.
I pretended to be shocked. "What?" I asked.
"Well, you are." he said, leaning down. He started tenderly stroking my thigh, my dick, my stomach, being very erotic about it. He leaned his head towards mine.
I tried to turn away, but he got me. He pressed his lips against mine and forced his tongue into my mouth. He gently bit my lower lip.
"What are you going to do?" I asked nervously as soon as he stopped.
He didn"t respond. He leaned down again towards my chest, smelling. He sniffed up to my armhair, where he nibbled on skin. He brought his mouth back, hovering over mine. He came closer, but arched his head so that his chin was in front of my mouth. "Lick me..." he stated.
"What?" I asked.
"Lick me." he said. "Come on... we"re brothers, just do it..."
I shook my head, and I got the result I wanted. I winced slightly as as slapped the side of my chest. With that, I outstretched my tongue and licked his chin.
"Again." he commanded.
I did it, again. I started licking his neck as he moved upwards, and eventually his chest.
He moaned quietly. "You"re not going to tell anybody." he commanded.
"No..." I said, trying to sound nervous. He was buying it.
Ryan raised himself again, and swung his leg over me so that he was sitting on his knees over me. He started rubbing his hands gently over both of my sides, knowing that my hands were secured above my head. "Just enjoy it." he said, looking down at his cock. It was surprisingly large, when considering the size of his body. "You want this?" he asked.
I shook my head no. Obviously lying.
"That"s too bad." he said as he couched down. He cock lay against my stomach. "You"ve seen me on the field, but you havn"t seen me in the sac..." he commented. "Now you"re going to feel me."
I closed my eyes. This was going better than I had planned. I just wanted him to stroke me off, but he was going to rape me. This was what I wanted more than anything. I started squirming, trying to get him off with my legs. He used his hands and body weight to hold me down. "Ben!" I yelled out, thougha bit more quiet. I knew that with Ben"s sound proofed wall he would never hear me, but that didn"t matter as long as Ryan believed I was struggling. I wondered what this felt like for him... raping his older brother. It was horrible, I know, but I had put everything out in front of him. "Stop touching me." I pleaded.
He did.
For a moment I froze... was he stopping? No, please don"t let him stop.
But he didn"t, really. Ryan got back on top of me. He lowered himself down over my mouth again, raising his arm. His armpit was in front of me. "Kiss."
I did so, raising my head to kiss his armhair. When I lowered, he slapped me. So I raised my head again, and dug my face into the bush of hair. It was rather exciting, I might add. I never thought something like this would be, but I really was being excited by it. However, I was surprised at his lack of hair. I noticed before how even his bush was almost not there, and there wasn"t any trace of chest hair.
Ryan raised himself again, staring into my eyes. They were fll of motion, his sexual impulses were on overdrive. He shuffled closer to my head, grabbing the back of my head pulling it upwards. There in front of me was Ryan"s massive cock, pulsating. He dove forward, shoving the cock into my mouth.
I started yelling, but it was being muffled by the cock.
He slowly slid the cock al the way in, untill it was going down my throat. He kept it there for several seconds. From here I could feel his breating, hear his heartbeat. It was amazing.
Ryan started bucking his hips back and forth, pulling his cock out slightly then shoving it back in. "Suck, bitch..." he said while slapping me a couple times.
I did so, while still trying to yell out for help.
After a few minutes Ryan started speeding up, moaning loudly.
I loved this feeling as it came again. I was completely powerless to stop Ryan"s invasion. I could taste his cock and the precum, I could smell the attractive man-odour coming from his pubes. His sweat was dripping down onto my face. As Ryan started yelling I felt his cum shoot into my mouth. I didn"t swallow, but he kept his cock in my mouth. He slapped me.
"Swallow." he commanded. Once I did, he retreated. He had a relieved smile on his face. "That wasn"t so bad..." he said as he looked at my rock-hard cock. He backed up, hovering his ass over it.
"What are you going to do now?" I asked.
"Just stay still." he said. Ryan slowly lowered himself, pushing his asshole down over my cock.
I moaned as my dick was pushed into Ryan. I continued to moan as he started slowly bobing himself up and down over my cock.
"You like that?" he asked as he started to ride me faster.
I nodded as I yelled out. "Fuck... oh fuck..." I started to say. "FUCK!" I screamed out as I came.
Ryan slowed down to a stop, watching me fall back onto my pillows. He got off of me, and stood beside my bed, still looking down on me. "Don"t go to sleep yet bro." he said as he took my legs, and moved them so my body was now at an angle.
My legs were drapped off the bed, but Ryan lifted them and put my legs on his shoulders to support them. I had my eyes wide open, staring at his cock as he lunged it forward, stabbing into my ass. We both moaned as he turned on the speed almost instantly. I couldn"t even comprehend how fast he was going... before I knew he was in, he was out again. And he just got faster and faster. Now I knew what he meant when he said that I would feel him in the sac... my god, I certainly did feel him. We were moaning and yelling almost as loud as each other. I as being pounded farther back on the bed so that myhead was touching the headboard.
Suddenly Ryan stopped, and collapsed down on my and my hard cock. He was breathing fast, but it wasslowing down.
"Jesus Ryan," I said, I too almost out of breath, "you"re faster than Ben."
He looked up at me, eyes wide in surprise. "Wait... you mean all this time..."
I nodded, smiling. "What the fuck took you so long? I threw myself at you I don"t know how many times."
He smiled, weakly. "How long have you and Ben been..."
"Three days, I think." I said happily. "Come on, I"m tired. Now, can you let me out of these?" I asked, ruffling the handcuffs.
Ryan smiled devishly. "After taunting me like that?" he asked, getting up onto the bed. "I think I deserve something more." he said, laying down beside me. He layed on his side, pressing his body against mine. His leg stretched out accross my hip, and I could feel his semi-hard cock pressing up against my skin. I could feel him entirely pressing up against me.
I fell asleep quickly, to the feeling of Ryan kissing and licking my pecs.
To Be Continued.
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