Date: Tue, 28 Mar 2017 22:18:10 +0000 (UTC) From: chuck h Subject: My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers pt. 26 A message to the readers. Please, if you enjoy the stories here at Nifty, and where else could we find such a tremendous amount of wonderful stories, so totally organized, yet so totally FREE? Then I must ask you, to please donate whatever you can afford, to help keep this awesome web site alive, and in business, so that we can go on enjoying...these awesome stories. Every dollar helps! So please take a moment now, while it's fresh on your mind, and donate. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thank You, Chaz My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers by: Chaz unkle_c@yahoo.com Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read material of this nature in the area where you live, Please stop now, and EXIT. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys...and is for adult eyes only! The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. This story is completely fiction, all descriptions, and names are also made up, any similarities are truly just that, purely similarities. In addition, this story also contains domination & often rough fighting between teenage boys, if this bothers you, then please do not read any further! Also, because this story is completely fiction, it takes place in a world without AIDS, and other deathly diseases. So unlike the characters in my stories, please be careful, and ALWAYS play SAFE. I would love to hear from you, so negative as well as positive feedback is always welcome! Chaz unkle_c@yahoo.com. "My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers" Pt.26 Recapping the last few Paragraphs of the previous chapter: Kurk was right to use his dirty underwear to gag Josh, not only did it help to suppress the initial outburst escaping Josh' lungs, but it also allowed Kurk to visualize his friend sucking on the inside crotch of the sexy briefs, helping Kurk to come up with one more load, to affirm his Alpha Male role in their new relationship. He had proven if only to himself, that yes indeed, he was still a man, and that ass-hole Lukas had not permanently robbed him of that, and for this, he was grateful. Now, with the sun beginning to rise, and Kurk's huge ball-sack pretty much drained, at least for a couple of hours, Master Kurk was still far from ready to call it quits. He was fairly confident that he accomplished his goal of breaking his friend from the states one hundred percent, but, he wanted to humiliate his new bitch, just a wee bit more. He insisted that before daybreak, he will have broken Josh, TOTALLY, So as poor Josh laid on his back, staring up at the ceiling with a dazed expression, looking more like a recently used cum-rag, than a high school jock, Kurk straddled the dudes face, with his sexy as hell, and wicked firm bubble butt, and sat with all his weight right on top of Josh's lips and nose, smothering him. "Yeah... here you go, bitch... I told you that you would be worshipping every inch of my body... did you think I would leave out my hot looking ass... huh? Now make love to it... you queer fuck" My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers Pt. 26 If Josh was just a tad bit embarrassed and humiliated from all that had taken place these last twenty four hours, you can't even imagine how humiliated he is at the moment. Laying flat on his back, with another dude, literally sitting on his face. Feeling so totally degraded, he couldn't help but wonder, `when does this nightmare end' having just been literally fucked for the first time in his young life, and with at least a dozen loads of cum now settling inside his belly, poor Josh wasn't sure at this point whether or not he was even human, never mind whether or not he was either gay, bi, or straight. But there is one feeling within his totally fucked over mind, that he couldn't shake for the life of him, and that is his newly acquired respect and admiration for his young German host. Josh just couldn't figure out why on earth he was suddenly feeling a strong bond between himself and the well muscled teen he was sent abroad to live with, for the next two years. Actually, the fact that he didn't hate this dude with every fiber of his body, was surprising. Yet to have these feelings of passiveness and admiration, for the kid that had literally fucked his face numerous times, and now had just finished brutally fucking his ass, left this poor teenager from the states wondering why he was suddenly admiring this evil little punk, hmmm... maybe Kurk really did fuck... his BRAINS out, after all. When Kurk finally dismounted the face of his new live-in bitch/slave, he laid himself down face first on his bed, and gave his new bitch a final order before dozing off, and re-loading his pistol. "You did well, faggot... you may rest a while, but first... finish making love to my ass... by kissing it... till I fall asleep. You may then get the fuck out of my room, till I awake and carry on with your training" ................................................................................................... Meanwhile, back at Dolph's newly inherited estate, with both Gunther and Lukas kneeling between cousin Dolph's wide spread legs, as he sat comfortably on the over stuffed chair, each holding up one of his sexy feet, attempting to give their young master a foot massage. Gunther was busy sniffing his cousins left foot as ordered. Dolph just had to ask, just to embarrass his cousin a tiny bit more. "So Gunther... what do you think? Should I change my socks... or will they survive till morning" Poor Gunther, not wanting to have to answer such a question, forced himself to do so. Speaking honestly, Gunther looked up at Dolph and gave him his honest opinion. "Well... the odor isn't too bad... I think they are fine for the time being, master Dolph" But the young cousin from hell, wasn't totally convinced. "You don't say? You mean I've been wearing these same socks all day, and they smell just fine? Well then, if you truly feel that way, then you wouldn't really mind removing that sock for me, and stuffing it inside your mouth... toe section first of course... right? So ahead, remove that sock from my foot... and stuff it inside your mouth... I give you permission to SUCK on it... for a while. The SOCK that is" Once again, Dolphs idiot friends found that to be hilarious. Embarrassed as he was, just kneeling there between his stronger cousins legs, and sniffing his socked feet, Gunther suddenly felt ten times more humiliated, especially with his father standing there taking in this bizarre show of domination by his young nephew. Dolph, sat there comfortably with a smirk on his young handsome face, while glaring up defiantly at his now submissive Uncle. "Yes, your sons are so into pleasing me... I swear, I don't know what need of mine, I'll have them take care of next" It was then, that Dolph glanced over at me, and using his right foot, he pressed it against Lukas' face and gave his cousin a shove, toppling poor Lukas over backwards and onto his ass. "Dude... you suck at foot massages... get the fuck away from my feet till you have been trained to do it properly. I want you to watch closely, as your stepsister gives you some pointers... Mary get your ass over here and show your loving stepbrother how to properly worship feet... oh wait... did I say WORSHIP? My bad... I meant... massage" I knew that I had been having it far too easy, since being ordered to give Johan head. Problem is, since I was literally going through withdrawal symptoms, not having a taste of Lukas' fresh Alpha cum in over a week, it wasn't Dolph's foot that I wanted to make love to. Kneeling down now, next to Gunther, I lifted Dolph's right foot and using my teeth, I gently removed his sock. Gunther was right, there wasn't much of an odor resonating from the young masters feet. Having served all three Alpha teens at one point or another, and often within view of others, I didn't feel the shame, or the humiliation that Gunther or Lukas was experiencing, while openly serving their stronger cousin, in full view of their father, and Dolph's friends. So I went about worshipping Dolph's foot the way he had trained me to. I began by first rubbing the entire palm of my hand all over the sole and heel area, then using my fingers, I gently rubbed each toe all over. Then as trained, I slipped my tongue between each toe, doing so several times. Then to thoroughly cleanse the toe, and starting with the baby toe, I sucked it in and out of my mouth, again several times, working my way up to his big toe. With his big toe, I sucked it far longer, pretending that it was a cock, I would make love to it and suck it, as such. Until he would either kick me away, or dismiss me, or make further demands. As I continued sucking Dolph's big toe, I couldn't help but feel a tremendous amount of respect for this young teenager, that seemed for the most part, (for the moment at least) own the entire world and everyone in it. So, you would think that by now, I would be way past these strong feelings for Lukas, and concentrate more so on this young hunk of hunks. But, the problem is, there is something about Lukas that keeps me so totally loyal to him. As for Dolph, well I keep thinking that his rise to the top is short lived, that someone is going to come around and literally knock him off his high horse, that it's just... a matter of time. But hey... I've been wrong before. I mentioned that I very rarely feel humiliated these days, but not in a situation where there is a room full of teens, watching me, and laughing their asses off. As Jarvis yelled out to me. "You go girl... SUCK his toes... like you suck his DICK, frigging faggot" I guess that it's the verbal abuse that is harder to shake off, the nasty words seem to hang on, inside your mind, like forever. I finished my task of massaging Dolph's foot, by taking each of the toes one by one, and kissing it. This brought a loud applause from Dolph and each of his gang members. "Now, my dear submissive cousins, that is how you massage my feet. I expect you were both paying close attention... because that is all the training you will receive... if either of you ever fail to massage my feet the proper way again... I will have to punish you. I'd say twenty gut punches, while I am sitting on your face... would be appropriate" Dolph then turned to his uncle, and with a wicked smirk, he asked. "Wouldn't you agree, uncle Lars? I mean, you certainly wouldn't have a problem with me disciplining your BOYS, would you? I mean after all... they don't seem to have a problem with it... they each actually enjoy having me on top of them" This brought another long bout of laughter from Dolph's friends. With that, Lars, attempted to chastise his nephew, with out much success. Probably more as a front for his sons than to actually reprimand his Blackmailing Nephew. "Is this disgraceful act necessary? Is this the kind of behavior I can expect from you when the Mrs. and I are away on business? I would like to have a word with you in my office" And with that, Lars stormed out of the room. Dolph used his feet to push both Gunther and I away, then stood, and followed Lars down the hallway. But not before initiating another round of laughter. "Excuse me guys... while I go and show my Uncle, what I meant by discipline... I tell ya... it's a tough job sometimes... keeping the entire Meister family in line... but damn it, somebody has to do it" I looked over at the brothers, to get their reaction. Unlike Dolph's friends, neither Gunther nor Lukas found their cousins words humorous. They still had no clue what the hell was going on. I mean, sure, they felt something was not right, Dolph was getting away with so much shit these days, but I think they were just adding it up to sympathy. Feeling pretty confident that their father was allowing their cousin to get away with pretty much anything, what with the funeral the very next morning. .................................................................................................... I might add, that the last evening in Germany, Dolph hauled Johan aside for a long talk, of how things were to be, once they were all settled back in the states. I guess, Dolph felt somewhat guilty, it seemed that he was having all the fun, while his best bud, Johan, was having none. I noticed Dolph hand something to Johan, which Johan quickly placed in his pocket. I also heard the mention of a plane, and then the two mischievous friends began laughing their asses off. So Dolph explained to Johan that once they were all settled back home, things would be very different. He promised his best friend, that he too would soon enjoy the pleasures of being a young Master. He too would have his own little bitch/slave, to take care of his every need. He went on to explain, that as a matter of fact, Johan wouldn't even have to wait till they were back in the states. His fun could begin the very moment the plane touched off. Dolph once again began whispering what appeared to be instructions to his best pal. I should remind you all at this point what Johan (Whom I shall here by refer to as, the Hunk of Hunks) looks like. As you may remember, I have already mentioned that Johan, is wicked hot, probably the hottest of Dolphs friends. To be more accurate, I believe my exact words were, as follows. `Finally we were introduced to Johan, Who just happens to be... in my opinion, the hottest dude I have ever met. Incredibly good looking, with dark hair, olive skin, a tight square jaw, and muscles on top of muscles. It appeared to me that he might have been a product of a mixed marriage, which would account for his olive colored skin, which by the way just added to his way sexy looks. It was difficult not to stare at this dude, because of his exceptional good looks and muscles. Johan was wearing a pair of skin tight black leather jeans, which clearly showed off his leg and calf muscles, and a well rounded basket that highlighted his crotch big time. He had on a black nylon tank top, that he appeared to have been poured into, showing off his awesome pecs, eight-pack abs, and a pair of guns that looked pumped even though they weren't' Did I mention that this kid is not only GQ material, but also well muscled? Did I mention that he is literally the hottest dude, I have ever met? OK, OK, You get the drift. Anyway, just thought at this point, you might need a refresher on his looks. ................................................................................................ The long trip back home was pretty boring, at least for me. Gunther and Lukas may have thought otherwise. Dolph pre-arranged for the five of us teens to sit in the back of the plane once again. I was told by Dolph to sit in back of him. While Johan and Gunther sat across the isle from Dolph. No idea what Dolph had whispered into Johan's ear before we departed Germany, but I had a feeling he was up to no good once again. We were not even off the ground when my feelings proved right. Johan had lifted Gunther's hand and casually placed that hand directly on top of Johan's crotch, forcefully holding it there. I suppose it should be said that Gunther did attempt to fight that bold move, but against Johan's strength, Gunther's attempt to pull back his hand, quickly failed. Before our plane leveled off, some eighty thousand feet in the air, Johan was forcefully using Gunther's hand to rub against the outline of the tougher boys groin. Gunther not wanting to draw attention to the scene taking place, eventually just went along with it. However, you could tell by the angry expression on Gunther's face, that rubbing the crotch of his cousins best friend, was not something he felt comfortable doing. Apparently, one Master was enough for my once tough stepbrother. Watching that hot scene unfold, was of course Dolph, and with a wide mischievous grin, he gave his bud a thumbs up. I was somewhat surprised with Johan's bold move, only because he was so determined (just a few days ago) not to jeopardize his dream come true, of attending school in America. However, I guess Dolph convinced him that once the plane was actually off the ground, it was safe to take the first step in the ownership of his new slave/bitch. Not totally sure if what followed was the work of Dolph's warped mind, or if Johan had been holding back on his own vicious thoughts. But what took place next and each act that followed, totally convinced me that I unfortunately misjudged Johan. I suspected that Johan would be so grateful for this unexpected opportunity to spend time in the states, that he would forgo any act of revenge on the two brothers. I figured that any degrading acts against Lar's sons, strictly for the purpose of revenge, would NOW be thrown out the window, but apparently I was wrong. It appears that Johan is all about... Revenge. I continued watching as Gunther would occasionally try to remove his hand, a hand that was now aggressively rubbing the massive mound of flesh, that was barely hidden behind the faded denim jeans, of his new tormentor. But each time Gunther attempted to pull his hand away, Johan would add more pressure to it. The only thing that Gunther seemed to accomplish, was to make Johan more determined, to show his control, over his new boy. With Johan now staring directly into Gunther's eyes, with a mean determined look, he spat twice into Gunther's face, hitting him once just below his left eye, and then again just beneath Gunthers nose. Johan then grinned, and ordered Gunther to open wide. "Guess who owns you now? It seems that your former Master grew tired of you. And as a `Welcome to America' gift... he has been kind enough to give me my OWN SLAVE. Therefore, MY gift to YOU... is this advice, when I give you an order... you better fucking jump to it... because I can promise you this... Dolph's gut punches, will seem like jabs from a five year old... compared to mine. So be a good boy... and open up... NOW" Hearing these words, caused Gunther to flinch, and with good reason. I mean, it was so obvious that Johan was way stronger than his friend Dolph, all you had to do was to take a good look at the two together to see it. But to hear him threaten to use that strength as a means of punishment, certainly gave Gunther a legitimate reason to fear his new master. Seeing that look of fear now pasted to Gunther's face, and his quickness to obey, by immediately opening his mouth, wide, certainly allowed Johan to actually feel a huge wave of power, rush through his mind and body. A feeling of absolute power that he had never before experienced in his entire seventeen years. He must have thought to himself, that owning a bitch, definitely had it's advantages. With, Gunther sitting there facing Johan with his mouth open, Dolph threw both fists in the air and whispered loudly to his best friend. `yeeeaah... you own him... Now, He will fucking crawl to you... on his hands and knees... and beg you... to pump a load of your Alpha cum down his throat' Those words from his best bud, only increased the overwhelming feeling of power, invading his mind. I'm not sure if Johan even gave it much thought, as to the total meaning of actually owning a bitch. His young mind understood only one thing, he would have a live-in cocksucker at his command 24/7. He was way too busy, building up a mouthful of saliva, to deposit inside the mouth of his childhood bully, to think beyond blow-jobs. Johan inched his face closer to Gunther, almost like he was going to kiss him, then spat inside his new slaves mouth. "swish that all around... get a good taste of your masters spit... then swallow, and open that cum dump again" Well, if Dolph thought, even for a second, that his best bud was going to need lessons, on `How to treat a Bitch' His thoughts would have been wasted. It appears that Johan has it all under control. After depositing several mouthfuls of fresh spit into Gunther's cum dump, and with Johan's hand still on top of Gunthers, working overtime, Johan grinned into his bitches eyes. "what you have there is quite a handful... isn't it? Now imagine ALL of THAT inside your mouth. Yeeeaah... you're gonna love it... I promise. You're also going to love choking on the heavy amount of cum I feed you... I shoot an extensive amount of sperm each and every time, always have. And, like a good bitch... you're going to learn to thank me after each load" The fear in Gunther's eyes, told Johan all he needed to know. The bitch was at his mercy now, and there was absolutely nothing that could change that. Therefore, Johan felt confident that he could remove his own hand from the top of Gunther's, and that his new bitch would continue rubbing the faded denim basket, all on his own. Sure enough, that's exactly what happened. With Johan's cock expanding to it's full capacity, Gunther's eyes began showing a new fear. His childhood punching-bag, had a cock that was at least the length of Dolph's and his brothers, yet... WAY thicker. His new fear of course was this, if he was having a wicked hard time sucking Dolph's cock, then how the hell was he going to manage Johan's. Apparently, that wasn't Johan's problem at the moment. Because it became quite obvious, that at that very moment, Johan began having an orgasm, and his facial expressions were revealing that this orgasm, was a massive one. Gunther could tell immediately, even before his new master began showing strained facial expressions. When Gunther's own hand, still attached to the basket, began moving totally on it's own, from the strong vibrations beneath it. Gunther closed his eyes, yet kept his hand on top of the huge basket. Never in his life, had his own cock vibrated quite like this, as Johan's cock throbbed violently, and pumped out a copious amount of teenage sperm. It took several moments for Johan to return to earth, but when he did, he smiled over at his best friend, Dolph. Then he turned to his new bitch, and asked one simple question. "soooo, is my new cock-sucker... hungry?" Not waiting for a response from Gunther, (who just happened to have a totally confused look on his face, after hearing the question) Johan proceeded to unbutton his faded jeans, unzip his fly, reach into his undies, and, upon shocking those of us watching, pulled out a condom containing the huge load he just pumped into it. Still sporting a huge grin, Johan asked Gunther once again if he was hungry. "Hello... earth to slave-boy... I asked if you were hungry, answer me" Gunther to another look at the worn condom, and what appeared to be a very generous amount of sperm, on the bottom of it, he then, very slowly, shook his head NO. Both Johan and Dolph cracked up laughing, big time, as Johan insisted that he feed his new bud. "Now, now... don't be shy, we don't mind if you eat in front of us... I mean we are all family here... all going to be living under the same roof. So I must INSIST you go ahead and chow down. After all... you worked pretty damn hard whipping up this meal. So here, let me help you with this. Tilt your head way back, and open up wide" Johan's humor was not lost on Lukas, who just happened to find the words funny as hell, causing his brother to glance over and offer him a dirty look. Again Johan spoke up. "ooooh look... he's concerned that his little bro will be going without. Don't worry slave-boy... I am sure that HIS master... will be feeding him shortly... now do as I say... tilt your head way back and open up... and remember... I seriously do not like repeating myself" With those last words being said, Gunther did as he was told. He had felt the power behind Dolph's gut punches often enough, even sported bruised abs for weeks after each pounding. So of course there was no way, he wanted to feel the power, behind Johan's guns. With his head tilted way back, and looking up at the ceiling, he waited for Johan to pour the contents of the condom into his opened mouth. Poor Gunther even closed his eyes, not wanting to witness the act itself. However, of course Master Johan had other plans. "No, no, that won't do... you need to open your eyes and watch as I feed you. It's SO impolite not to see what you are eating. I mean after all... you don't expect me to be eating meals at your house... with my eyes closed... do you? So open up and watch, I insist" Not wanting to anger his new master, or to be more precise, not wanting to go home and be a live punching bag, Gunther opened his eyes and saw Johan standing there staring down at him. "That's better... see there... I was told that you were fairly obedient... now I can see that you are... that's a good boy... now here we go... but I don't want you to swallow right away... just hold it inside your mouth, and swish it all around. I want you to enjoy your meals... and what better way to enjoy the flavor of something, than to use your tongue and pallet in conjunction with one another? So just swish it all around for a few moments, this will allow you to appreciate the flavor" Dolph stood up and kept one eye on his brother, and one eye towards the front of the plane, in case anyone headed our way. It being a semi private plane, there was little fear of that happening, but better to be safe than sorry, as the old saying goes. I am almost embarrassed to say this, but while Dolph and Lukas observed Gunther's facial expressions while being fed, my eyes were focused on Johan's wicked hot bubble butt, seriously, I couldn't for the life of me, tare my eyes from it, it is truly that fucking hot. Especially wrapped tightly in those sexy well faded jeans. I just so wanted to drop to my knees right there and then, and KISS it. Yeah, I guess you can say I have come a long way, huh? Thanks to Lukas. Anyway, back to the feeding. Johan made it a point to hold the condom above Gunther's opened mouth, and pour just a wee bit in at a time. Gunther had stopped making those weird facial expressions, so of course the question now is... Is Johan's Alpha Cum really that tasty? Well, only I and Gunther know the answer to that, and you can be sure... we ain't tellin. When the condom was near empty, Johan made it a point to use his fingers to scoop out the remaining remnants, and then had Gunther suck those fingers clean, one at a time. But the coup-de-grace was when Johan held up the now empty condom, looked it all over, shook his head, turned it inside out, and placed it inside Gunther's mouth. "You did good... I am very proud of you... Go ahead... you can swallow my jizz now, I give you my permission. However, I can still see tiny traces of cum inside here. Tell you what... why don't we turn it inside out... and have you suck on it for a bit? SOUNDS AWESOME, HUH? This way you get to TASTE what obviously has been attached to my cock... for hours now" Poor Gunther, after hearing those words, he looked as though he was going to barf. But, I can honestly say, he held up just fine, and an hour later, he was still busy sucking the inside of that nasty condom. I had a sick feeling, that it was going to be a long, very long, flight home.