Date: Fri, 07 Dec 2001 12:26:06 +0000 From: Bily Boy Subject: Little-brothers-sex-slave, part 7 The next morning, I was released by Matt. I was OK, but tried not to thing too much about being horny. As I was in the shower, Matt got some juice and brought it the room. He had some, and I did too. I didn't think too much about it. Matt had laid out clothes for me to wear. I looked and cringed. "Put on the jock fag." He ordered. I did. Then he handed me a real tight t-shirt and some tight ripped jeans. Oh fuck, they were tight and I had trouble getting into them. "Come on Matt, don't make me go to school like this." I begged. "Shut up fag, let's get going, we're going to be late." He told me. So, I sucked it up, drank the juice and off we went. I was embarrassed, but I figured, what could I do. When we got to school, I was feeling so fucking hot (sexy). My cock was getting stiff, and you could see it clearly in my tight jeans. Matt just looked at me, smiling. As we pulled into the parking lot, Brian met us. He came over smiling. "Don't go yet fag." He ordered. He started to whisper stuff to Matt as they looked over at me, smiling and laughing. Brian pointed to my tight jeans and Matt laughed. "Feeling pretty boned fag, huh?" asked Brian. I must have turned 5 shades of red. "I don't understand it, but yet, I'm feeling way boned." I said sheepishly. "That's cuz you're a fag, and being around all this cock, is getting you hard." Brian said. "Good luck this afternoon at your job interview" Matt snickered. They went off laughing. I felt like hiding, but I had to go to class. The morning was torture. Between the kids making fun of me, and the teachers looking at me with disgust, I could have died. Finally, the end of the day came, and I had to go see that asshole at McDonalds for my job back. I walked over, it wasn't too far. I had to meet with "Mr. Alexander" as he liked to be called. And the fucking thing about it was he was only, like 24. "Mr.", what an ass hole. But I had to deal with him. And he liked that. "Ahh, William..." he said. "UUMMh, Mr. Alexander.... I need my job back." I said "Oh, really?" he asked. "Yeah, my dad says I have to work extra hours to uuuhhh, help pay for college." I said. "Oh, I see Bill...." He said. Only the second time he called me Bill. "Well, yes sir.... I would appreciate it if you could, umh squeeze me in." I said. "Well, I don't know...." He stammered. I thought 'yeah, here it comes'. He stood up and went over and locked the door and then came up in back of me. He put his hands on my shoulders and back. I stiffened. "A little jumpy, William?" he asked. "No sir, just a little nervous...." I lied. "HHMM, quite an outfit youre wearing William..." he said. "Yeh, my brothers clothes actually, mind were all dirty.." I lied again. "Quite, umh revealing...." He noticed. Well, duh, no shit, here I was standing in front of a dude with almost a hard on. It was way embarrassing. And sending him all the wrong messages. "Well, William, I think we might be able to fit you in on the afternoon shift. One of our new assistant managers is a junior at your school, perhaps you know him...." He said. "Yeah, I do, Joe.." I volunteered. Yeah I knew him all right. Fucking ass hole. This was definitely not going to be fun I thought. "Is there any other shifts I might get on?" I asked. "Well, I don't know...." He stood up and walked over to me. He reached out and touched my chest. I stiffened. He let his hands run down to my stomach and started to grab at my cock. I pulled back. "Please, Mr. Alexander, don't" I pleaded. "OK William, you can start on Monday, You'll be working for Joe." He said as he sat down. "Thank you Mr. Alexander. I appreciate the opportunity.." I said and turned to go. "I'm sure Joe will be able to use your talents on his shift." He said. I turned and left and walked home. I was sooo dejected. I hated having to work at McDonalds in the first place, but for Joe. This was going to suck big time. It took about 1/2 hour to get home, but I threw my stuff in the room and got some coke. I went downstairs and lay on my bed. I had some music on, and was trying to sort out what was happening. All of a sudden, the door opened and in comes Matt. "Oh fag, you're home." He said. "Yeah, I got the job back." I said. "Yeah, kewl" he said. "Hey, I got Karen here, and I want you to, like, get in the closet and stay there till she leaves." He told me. "Aw come on man, don't make me listen to you fucking Karen.." I pleaded "Leave the door open a little, and you can watch." He smirked as he pushed me into the closet. I sat on the floor and he did leave the door open a little, so I could watch him. Fuck, what an egotist!! A minute latter, I heard them coming down the stairs, laughing. He was feeling her all over, especially here tits. I could see him and her. Man she was hot. She was feeling up his dick lump like crazy. Oh man, this was crazy. I was so horned up, and now I had to watch my brother fucking with his chick. My cock was so hard, but I couldn't do anything, or I knew he would get really pissed. "Hey babe...c'mere...." he said. He grabbed at her and pulled her down on the bed. He planted a real wet French kiss on her. His hands were all over her tits. She moaned her approval. "Oohh Matt, I've been so horny for you. I can't wait to have you fuck me...." She cooed. "Well, babe, lets do it...." He stood up and started to take her clothes off. She stood in front of him, and let him undress her. When her bra came off, he leaned over and sucked on each tit. "OOOOwwww, god that feels good" she said. I could see them sticking out even more. Nice pencil erasers. She started to strip him. Off came his shirt. He was smooth, and hard, and had a nice washboard stomach from all of his sports. She rubbed his chest and stomach. Then she undid his jeans and let them fall to the floor. His cock was sticking out of his boxers. She reached down and grabbed it. "Oh yeah, that's what I want." She said. He stepped out of his boxers, and finished removing her jeans and panties. They were totally naked in front of me. Course, she didn't know about it. He positioned her so I could see him making out with her. She was all over him, and he was all over her. His cock was hard as a rock. She lay on the bed. "Come on stud, fuck me...." She said. He laid right on her and started to poke at her cunt with his cock. It didn't take much for it to pop in. "OOOO, yeah, do me...." She moaned. He pushed it in farther. I had to admit, he looked fucking hot, and he started to fuck his chick. She moaned and groaned, but he kept right up with her. Soon, she was almost screaming. "OOOHHH Matt, Yeh, oooohhh god." She moaned "UUUHHH...." "UUUHHHH..." "UUUUHHH..." she moaned. Keeping time to his thrusts. He fucked her for about 5 or 6 minutes, and then she started to scream. "Oh fucking yeh.....I'm cumming......" she moaned. He fucked her harder and then she groaned out her climax. He let up a bit, as she tried to catch her breathe. He looked down at her, smiling that cocky smile of his. "How was it?" he asked. "Oh god, youre so fucking hot Matt. I love having you fuck me..." she said dreamily. "Well, you know, you guys have to keep us jocks happy. We need to be happy to win..." he joked. "Yeh, I'll keep ya happy...." She squealed as she started to hump him. He slowly started to fuck her again. Nice and slow, in and out. She just lay back and let him slowly fuck her. She moaned every now and again. "Oh yeah, matt, yeah, do me ......" she moaned. And all I could do was sit there and watch, all horned up. I wondered what it would be like to be Matt. Fucking the chicks, making them cum. I wanted it so bad, but I knew that as long as Matt and Brian had the blackmail stuff on me, my chances of escaping their plans was pretty nil. I was resigning myself to being the cocksucker pussy boy of my younger brother and his bud. It made me sad, but excited at the same time. I looked back at Matt. He was taking long thrusts with Karen. Pulling his cock almost all the way out, making her squirm to keep it in. Then pushing all the way back in, hard. She was moaning again, and I could tell she was ready to cum again. He kept it up for about 5 more minutes, and then she came again, screaming..... He moaned too and I could sense that he was cumming. He had a real dreamy look on his face as he shot his load. They just lay there panting. "Oh shit, look at the time.....I gotta get home," Karen gasped. "K. I'll run you home." Said Matt. They quick got dressed and took off. I came out of the closet and looked around. Man, I was so horned up. I figured now was going to be my only chance to jack off, so I got out of my tight clothes and took off that damn jock strap of matt's. My cock was so hard, I couldn't believe it. I lay on my bed and started to stroke it. I was thinking of Matt fucking his chick. God, he was so hot, I loved it. Pretty soon, my cock head was all wet and slippery with precum. It only took a minute or two and I shot a huge load all over my chest and stomach. I even got a little on my chin! I cleaned up and decided to take a shower. I got in the bathroom, and took a nice long shower. God, did the water feel good. I was still pretty boned up, but I figured, from all the sex I was being exposed to, maybe that's what was keeping me excited. After I got out and dressed, in more normal clothes, I was laying on my bed. Matt came in. "Hey fag....how'd ya like the show?" he asked cockily. "It was ok, I guess...." I answered sheepishly. "Fucking A it was OK, the cunt loves my cock dude...just like you...." He said. "Yeah...." I answered. "Get your job back?" he asked. "Yeah, I start on Monday." I replied. "You have to blow him to get your job back?" he queried. "No, I did not...." I answered. Matt sat down at his computer and started something. He was watching the cam of him fucking Karen. Oh shit, I forgot about that stuff. I didn't think it was on, but I guess it was. "Wanted to tape this for Brian. He likes watching me fuck Karen. We're planning another tag team soon." He said casually. Then he saw me on the cam. "Whoa.... what's this?" he asked. "Fuck man, I didn't give you permission to jerk off." He shouted angrily. "Aw come on Matt... I'm so horny.... I just needed to...." I defended myself. "Fuck that shit fag...You aren't allow to jerk off without my permission. I thought we had that resolved the other day...." He said. "Come on Matt....Please..." I begged. "Strip and get over here." He ordered. I did as he told me. I approached him and he told me to lie over his knee. I did as he instructed. Her raised his hands and started to spank me again. Over and over. He whacked me hard as he could. "I know it hurts you fag, but you gotta learn to do as your told." He scolded me. I begged him to stop, but that just made him hit me more. I was so hurting, that I started to cry. "Please matt, stop...." I begged. After about 25 whacks he stopped. My ass was all red and sore. I felt so stupid standing in front of him with a hard dick, and tears running down my face. "Now suck me fag...." He ordered. I knelt in front of him, and unzipped his jeans and got out his cock. It was already hard. Course, as soon as I started to suck it, I could taste Karen. I didn't care. All I wanted was to please him, and make him stop whacking me. I figured if I did a good job, he wouldn't spank me anymore. I sucked him for about 10 minutes, until he finally shoot a big load of teen jizz into my throat. "AAAHHH, yeah..." he said dreamily. "I hope you've learned your lesson bro. Don't be touching your fag cock!!" He ordered. I just sat back on my knees, and said: "Yes sir..." To be continued.