Date: Fri, 10 Dec 2021 04:41:44 +0000 From: Underjug Subject: Houseboy - Ch 4 Houseboy by TheRealCOG & Underjug ********** IF YOU ENJOY THIS STORY, SUPPORT NIFTY! HELP THE SITE TO REACH THEIR GOAL THIS MONTH! Support Nifty in any way you can so we don't lose this wonderful, free archive. Visit: http://donate.nifty.org/ Thanks to all who email with nice things to say. We also post our stories at the AlltheFallen and 3DBoys sites. ********** Chapter 4 To his utter surprise, Troy found himself gently picked up off his bed and carried into the rumpus room. Morgan was acting with genuine obedience - he stretched out on the floor and opened his mouth invitingly. For Morgan it was a little confusing. On the one hand, being bossed around by his little tween bro was all kinds of wrong. There would be vengeance sometime later. Sweet, sweaty, sticky vengeance. But it was also sort of interesting how Troy had learned his lessons so well from Morgan. The kid wasn't going to let anyone, even his big bro, give him anything less than what he felt he was owed. It was like Morgan really had done his job as a mentor and that was... He wasn't sure. The naked older teen glared up anyway as the kid settled into place. Because there was still that little problem of how very uncool this was. "That's better," smiled Troy while shucking his briefs. Already he was rock hard knowing this blowjob was actually going to happen. And exactly the way he wanted it. His rod felt even stiffer at being able to call the shots. The 12-year-old knelt in front of the open mouth of his 19-year-old brother. Caution was advisable, but extreme horniness overrode any sense of self-preservation. Meaning he shoved his boner forcefully past the lips. And just like Morgan had done to him dozens and dozens of times during their previous sex sessions, Troy humped like he was in heat. "Oooooohhhhhhh," the younger brother moaned as the thicker lips wrapped around his pole. It still didn't feel ALL that great, but at least there was no scraping of teeth, so Troy kept drilling like a boss. "Suck me, Morgan. Suck!" The college dude half-heartedly sucked. That was the best Troy was going to get out of Morgan and the twerp was delusional if he thought otherwise. It wasn't like this was the worst fate imaginable to the older teen, it was just that there was a certain pecking order and big bros were at the top. So Morgan glared and weakly sucked and ignored the fact this was for some reason getting him hard. It wasn't important, really, since he was always hard. And also his little bro was making some pretty sexy noises... Troy was enjoying this, but... it wasn't enough. There was a need to dominate even more. And so he ordered Morgan onto his back and crawled overtop with his legs straddling the cocksucker's chest. He resumed his thrusting. "Fuck yeah, you fucking cock hungry stud," groaned Troy. The words tumbled out and he realized this was what Morgan had said during his first blowjob. It just felt right, like Troy wasn't imitating his big bro, he was making the words his own. The lips around his junk tightened and the suction increased. God, this is what Troy had been missing out on! And it was why Morgan kept demanding head for himself. Soooooooo amaaaaaaazing! "Yeah, suck me! Suck me!" Troy increased his thrusting and omigawd when his balls plunged in and were blown with his rod, it was even more amaaaaazing! The little brother had one ace up his sleeve. Knowing Morgan would probably want to get it over with, Troy had jacked off twice while being left alone. The sneaky strategy allowed Troy to delay his cum - no, he was gonna fucking enjoy his first beej! It was, in fact, going on way too long for Morgan. And there was only so much the young man was going to tolerate. So he applied his "secret weapon" - a finger up Troy's boy hole. His little brother groaned and said, "Hey! Do-o-o-o-n't!" Feeling smug at his act of rebellion, the elder brother kept up the torment. Because the kid was going to shoot sooner rather than later and that was all there was to it. Troy snarled and gripped his big brother's forefinger hard. "No! You're not gonna ruin this for me, cumslut!" Troy relished the sight of a frown forming around his dick. And he pressed his groin hard forward so Morgan couldn't spit him out. The finger in his ass relented, pleasing the little brother immensely with his victory. "Just for that I'm gonna fuck your face harder!" Troy went even wilder with his humping. The lips and suction decreased. And there was the occasional pinprick scraping of teeth. But the tween didn't care anymore. He was enjoying the ride - dominating - making his bro his bitch - forcing the jizz rag to swallow. "Fuuuuuck, yeah.... Fuuuuuuuck..." Morgan endured the thrusting with annoyance. It wasn't like the kid's little popsicle was all that much to deal with. But clearly Troy was getting some weird ideas about who was really in charge. This would all be worth it, though, once he got into Vern's tight, firm ass. Sure, the former captain of the football team had been a big stud in high school, but once Morgan got his way, the dude would be begging to be fucked. "Daayyyyy-ummmm, I'm gonna nut! Drink it! Every drop!" Troy couldn't hold back any longer, it was too awesome, the feeling of someone going down on his cock! "Aaaahhhhh! Swallow, jizz whore!" The little brother fired his load and couldn't believe how many squirts there were - three, four, five... SIX! Troy still had plenty in the tank to feed his big brother despite those J.O. sessions to prolong this blowjob. Even in his dazed state, the boy knew to grab hold of the cocksucker's Adam's apple. Morgan wasn't gonna secretly spit out Troy's gift from his ballsack. A wise move, because the big brother's throat was still. But now Troy could feel the reluctant bobbing in the neck and he knew his come was being sent down into the jizz bitch's belly. Morgan's discontent had been low and simmering until that last little bit of bitchy behavior. But he couldn't let that sort of thing slide. It would upend the entire social order if he did. So while Troy was panting and blissed out from his cum, Morgan shoved the kid off of him. When the older sibling returned a minute later, the brat was still lying there, grinning like a dope. Morgan climbed onto his little brother and shoved his greased dick into that fine, smooth ass right up to the hilt. "Hey! No!" shouted Troy with justified anger. "This wasn't part of the deal!" "I did what you said," growled his big brother in his ear, "now I'm gettin' mine!" "I said fuckin' stop!" Troy was startled when Morgan actually did pause on an upstroke. "Vern's deets. Tomorrow!" roared Morgan as he resumed thrusting. "Not if you fuck me!" insisted Troy, who was trying to telepathically tell his dick not to get hard, but dammit if Morgan wasn't hitting his love button. But the youth had to remain strong. "You forgot you're the little brother. Well, THIS'LL help you remember!" Troy grunted and whimpered as the thick slab of fuck meat was wrecking his hole. Morgan declared, "I'm gonna screw you real hard to remind you of your place in this house. Then later I'm gonna screw you again to make sure you don't forget ever again. Then later after that I'll screw you again just because I feel like it." "No you w-won't, you bastard!" Troy grunted, a moan escaping his lips. "Oh ya. And you'll gimme Vern's deets or I'll spank this tender ass of yours and THEN screw you some more. Because if I can't get that dude's ass, I'll take yours." Morgan smacked the tween's butt a few times to emphasize the point. Troy warned, "Cum in me and Vern'll know the kinda lover you are!" This made Morgan pull out. "You wouldn't dare." "Since you didn't gimme exactly what I asked for, we'll have to try again tomorrow." "You little-" "NO MORE THREATS! Got it?! Or kiss Vern bye-bye." Troy could literally feel the trembling anger of his big brother. This was going one step too far, and the boy knew it. There would be more pounding, but it felt good in the moment to assert himself. "Fuuuuuuuck - FINE," said Morgan with a resigned growl. "But as long as you promise." The little brother couldn't believe it when the muscled older teen climbed off of him. Lying in bed later that night, Troy wore a smug smile thinking about how Morgan had changed his tune and treated him not like crap. *** Things didn't go well for Morgan from then forward. Every attempt at rebellion on his part only pissed off his little bro more. No matter how sweet it was jizzing on the kid, it wasn't worth the constant degrading punishments Troy meted out. And so Morgan ended up sucking the twerp off in the shower, the rumpus room, the kitchen and even the backyard. Annoyingly, every time he did something the obnoxious brat didn't like, so the Vern info was kept out of reach. Morgan was close to giving up. No come dump, no matter how sweet, could be worth all this humiliation. The college dude's breaking point came one evening when Troy presented his latest demand. Folding his arms and planting his feet, Morgan stared his kid brother down. "No." "Well, I guess you don't want those deets then..." "I want 'em, ya, but no way am I lettin' you fuck me to get 'em." Ever since a routine had been established with Morgan being the one to drop to his knees and swallow a load, Troy couldn't stop thinking about upgrading to the ultimate act. He wanted - no, he needed - to know how it felt like to fuck an ass. "C'mon, you must be wantin' it too," prompted Troy. "Uh, I'll wait for a dick that has a chance of reachin' my prostate, thanks." "Bet Vern's would feel good. Huh? Wouldn't you want that?" "Not gonna happen." "Well, not with that attitude." "Look, ya little punk, I'm a top ONLY. Got it?" Troy stared, bewildered. "But... you said..." "Look, they all bend over for ME. Not the other way around." Troy continued to stare. It was the most amazing news ever. He should've been angry at Morgan for making him think his big bro had taken it up the chute. But the fact that hole hadn't been touched... "So... if I fucked you... I'd be taking your cherry." Troy was riveted by that ass... that virgin ass... knowing it hadn't yet been claimed. Morgan stormed off, angry and sullen both at the same time. Troy really did have some nerve, thinking he could make his big brother bend over for him. Clearly, the dweeb had learned his lessons a bit too well. The older teen went out back and chopped wood, because that was a way to work out his aggression. He couldn't believe how things had gone so wrong so fast. His little bro had been the best live-in cockservant. So satisfied was Morgan he hadn't even missed the big city with all those gay dudes to pound. Then Troy had gone and ruined it. The big brother made them both dinner but left one plate on the table and took his own to his room. Later, as Morgan was watching a baseball game on the couch, Troy came in with an ice-cold beer and an apologetic look. The brat didn't say anything, he just sat down next to his big bro and watched the game together. And when the beer was gone, Troy got him another. So the kid was realizing he'd gone too far. That was good. Not that the big brother was in a forgiving mood. But four beers later, Morgan wasn't mad anymore. Enough so that when Troy leaned in to nuzzle against his arm and grope his package, Morgan merely sighed and didn't respond. The little brother had a lot to make up for, but this was a start anyway. Morgan almost purred when they were both naked and Troy was licking his nuts. Then... there was a sudden intrusion... a slender finger working up into his virgin ass. Morgan was about to get mad again, until Troy swallowed his meat which made him forget what he was supposed to be mad about. Troy knew there was absolutely no way the 19-year-old muscular man would agree to bottom while sober. And while Morgan had repeatedly commented on how tight the little brother's ass was while brazenly fingering the hole in preparation to loosen up the tween for fucking, it was amazing to Troy just how tight MORGAN was from having not a single dick up his hole. But gradually Troy got two fingers past the puckered entranceway. Every time Morgan was about to protest, the little brother used his dicksucking skills to distract and relax the potentially ornery beast. Troy was exceptionally careful. Because not only would this be the 12-year-old's first fuck... it would also be the first virginity he'd be taking. The thought excited Troy - making him precum like crazy! Morgan muttered and grumbled and took another swig of beer. "You really are a rotten little brother, you know..." "Uh-huh," Troy said while nudging his older sibling to roll over. "We had such a good thing goin' and you wrecked it," the big brother growled. "Dunno why ya gotta be like that." Morgan stretched out and relaxed on his stomach, pillowing his head on the arm of the couch. It had been a long, rough day and he was feeling pretty mellow now from the sucking and the beer and even the ass play was kind of nice. He just hoped Troy would continue to behave himself because otherwise this whole bro-sitting gig was going to hardcore suck. Troy took in the wild creature beneath him. Memories of last year of the ranch next door came flooding back to the youth. Breaking in untamed horses. His father had bragged that Troy had the gift and so of course the boasts had to be tested. Sure enough, Troy had demonstrated his knack for feeling out a skittish horse, exploiting its weaknesses and showing dominance. A couple times he'd almost been bucked off. But the ranchers were shocked and impressed at how effortlessly the boy could break a horse's will. Somehow the little brother knew how to adapt those skills so that he could fuck his big brother. It wasn't simply plying the older teen with brew. Morgan could've easily turned into a mean drunk. But it was everything else that Troy had done to show he was in charge. Slowly, the naked boy climbed atop the two beautiful mounds of flesh, his fingers gently stroking the brawny muscles, as he began to mount the young man. Morgan, half-asleep, let out a discontented grunt as Troy got on top of him. Big bro was SO not in the mood for a cuddle. But maybe Troy was going to give him a massage. That would be nice - it'd sure as fuck make up for the little bro being such an impossible brat. Something hard and slick and DEFINITELY NOT A FINGER slid into his well-prepped hole. Morgan went very still for a second, trying to comprehend what the fuck was actually even happening. Hadn't he told the kid this was NOT going to happen? Or had he given in at some point? No, he definitely hadn't agreed to this. "Troy..." "Shhh, just chill. Trust me, it'll feel awesome." Morgan was tempted to buck the dweeb off him, but he was pretty comfortable, the dick didn't actually hurt or anything and, well, there was the promise of him getting with Vern if he went along with it. The older teen let out a low growl just to remind Troy he was in deep, serious and potentially painful trouble. "One time," Morgan told the kid. "Ok..." "I mean it. ONE time!" "Yeaaaahhhhhhh, feels good, don't it?" purred Troy. The little brother heard a half-grunt, half-scoff from below. His cockhead and part of his shaft had breached the loosened bunghole. Now it was time to dominate with thrusting. God, the pressure, the slipperiness, the warmth - fucking a dude was even better than getting him to blow you! Troy sensed Morgan tensing and starting to push himself up. But the youth wasn't having it. He gripped the older teen's shoulder blade and barked, "Stay down, you're getting bred." "I'm the one who does the fu-" "Said stay down, fuck whore, feel my cock stamping your V-card." "Ooohhhhhh, I'm only lettin' ya 'cause it actually feels-" Troy grit his teeth and pressed his other hand into the small of Morgan's back. "I'm gonna screw you hard like the little bitch you are. Ohhhhhh, you're mine. All MINE!" Morgan actually chuckled. It was funny - aside from humiliating and aggravating - to hear his little tween bro act like a real stud. It would take zero effort to roll the kid off and show him who was boss. That Troy thought he could somehow overpower his big bro was just... Well, it was actually cute. But seriously, they had to set some ground rules or... "Ooooooh," Morgan moaned. It was a sound he'd heard many times, most recently from Troy. It was the sound of a bottom bitch realizing what their backdoor was for. Morgan had never imagined it actually felt THIS good, though. Like, seriously awesome-fantastic-wonderful-GREAT! He blinked away the fuzziness of the alcohol and focused on the new and impossibly sweet sensation coming from his hind. Troy shouted, "Gonna pound your ass-pussy with my fuck stick 'til you scream like a cheap slut!" Morgan growled and bucked. "Shut up and fuck me." Troy knew he'd taken his rightful place with his hard cock spearing a willing ass. All along the younger brother had had a sense he was meant to be a top. Mounting a bigger and stronger brother who'd forbidden any penetration was the cherry on top - a cherry that Troy was intent on taking. "Don't tell me what to do, bottom bitch!" And with that Troy slapped Morgan's ass hard. Day-um, it was firm and round. The penetrator was startled to hear a groan of pleasure from the beast, over and above the low-throated moans from bottoming for the first time. "You love it!" smiled Troy through gritted teeth. "F-Fuck youuuuu, Troy-boy," groaned Morgan. Troy slapped the other cheek, even harder, and the big bro let out a stadium-loud groan. "Say you love it, bottom bitch!" "It's... It's ok." Troy smacked that ass three more times while keeping up a steady rhythm, plunging his small sword into that warm tight man cave. Morgan growled, "Oh gawd, that's so good." "Say you fuckin' love it!" "I... I love it." The most unexpected thing was that Morgan did actually love it. Sure, the dude on top was his annoying little brother, but it didn't change the fact fireworks were going off in his brain. Damn... He should've tried this before. It was awesome! "That all you got?" the older teen challenged. "Oh, you want it harder, bitch?" the tween growled. "If you can... Not sure you've got it in you, Troy-boy." The kid smacked his ass some more, which made Morgan smirk. The pounding ramped up to a fever pitch, which was all kinds of perfect. It was like jerking off, but different and better. Letting out a deep moan, the elder brother reached down to start stroking his throbbing prick. Fuck... Why had he resisted it so much? With a grin Troy realized he was barebacking - thrusting with his naked cornholer and clamping his legs around the wild horse. He wasn't just fucking now - he was slamming with pelvic force. Spanking that ass with his crotch. "You're mine to take! My spunk's gonna be the first up your ass! I'm takin' your virginity!" Troy let out a whoop! "Don'tcha dare cum yet, fuckwhore! It's the top's turn to jizz!" Morgan debated another act of rebellion, but the truth was, he was feeling too good to want it to end, so he went along with his little bro's demands. The muscled college dude started pushing back against the little ramrod driving into him as he beat his manmeat. Gawd, this was what it was all about. Getting off in the best way possible. "Fuck yeah!" he heard Troy cry and then the kid shuddered. Feeling the slender poker throb within his back channel, Morgan knew the ride was over so he fisted his aching shaft and shot his load onto the couch cushions. Afterwards, Troy slid off him and cast a wary look, clearly not sure how his big bro was gonna react. The older sibling eyed the brat for a moment and then with grabbing hands gave him a noogie. "You're such a little bastard," Morgan said, but without malice. "Just like me." The next morning, like so many mornings before, Troy was rousted out of bed by Morgan. The kid looked up at him blearily, a question on his lips that he couldn't quite give voice to. "I'm horny, Troy-boy. You gotta fuck me." "Wha...?" the little bro asked around a yawn. "I said fuck me! An' not gentle like yesterday, either..." Despite the cobwebs in his brain, Troy stretched out on his small bed and placed his arms behind his head. "Not if you're gonna talk to me like that. My bottom-whore's gotta know his place." The 12-year-old was feeling pretty damn good with the knowledge he was a top stud who'd just made his 19-year-old big brother a virgin no more. Troy saw Morgan's lip curl into a sneer, but the boy leveled his gaze. Actually, it wasn't a sneer after all, but a tiny smile, so Troy responded in kind. "If that's how ya wanna play it..." ventured Morgan, "then please fuck me." "That's better, slut." And Troy slid to the side and patted the bed. His heart beat faster watching the naked beast climb in next to him, the springs groaning under the weight. Morgan was so tall, his big feet hung off the end of the bed. Troy wasted no time slathering up his morning wood with lube and working more liquid into that still-tight big brother rosebud. Morgan growled and made impatient noises until FINALLY Troy mounted him again. It was like an itch the older teen couldn't reach but the tween could. And scratching it felt SOOOO good. "Beg for it, bitch!" Troy demanded. "Like hell..." Troy smacked his ass, hard. "Beg, cumwhore!" Morgan smiled to himself. Yeah, he knew just how to rile up his little bro to get the kid to really go to town on his ass. Which was how the big dude wanted it. No gentle, caring lovemaking for him. No sir, he wanted to be ridden like a wild bronco. And that was the NEW new normal in the house. Troy's dick was always in demand, for Morgan's horniness had transformed into an insatiable need to be fucked. Which, of course, Troy was happy to oblige in. Sure, the tween made Morgan beg for it, and frequently demanded to be sucked off to earn a good plowing. But the big brother was happy, the little brother was ecstatic and peace had returned to the house. "Nnnn, fuck," his younger sibling moaned as Morgan sucked him off in the shower, "you haven't a-asked me about Vern in days." "You weren't ever gonna help me out with Vern," the big college dude muttered, licking the boy's nuts. "I get it. You just wanted my hot ass. Like I said, we're a lot alike." Troy shoved his boner into Morgan's mouth and enjoyed the thick tongue massaging the head and shaft. "It... It wasn't that. Sometimes you just n-never intended to keep your promises." Troy sensed Morgan's attempt to speak. Biting his lip, the youth shoved his dick in deeper, effectively plugging the mouth. "I wanted you to know how it f-felt. Yeaaahh, suck it, slut. I looked up to you, you know, an' it kinda hurt that y-you never intended to f-follow through on a promise." Only then did Troy release his dick and permitted a response. "Sorry 'bout that, Troy-boy. Guess I've kinda been an ass 'bout it." "Well then, turn around, come rag, and show me how sorry you are. GIMME your ass." There was a shared smile of understanding between the brothers as Morgan turned around, got into a crouching position, and presented his winking hole. Lube was kept everywhere now, and the tub was no exception. Troy slicked up his boner and thrust in to the hilt. "Aaaaaaaahhhhh, gawd," groaned Morgan. "Daaayyyy-um, big bro, be a good little bitch and I might reward you with a BJ. But only if you show me you can be a cumslut for your top bro!" Morgan's moans echoed off the shower walls. God, he was a fucking idiot. How could he not know how amazing this was? After all the dudes Morgan had mounted and used, it should've been clear he was missing out on something. And the college jock did NOT like missing out on things. "Fuck my slutty ass!" Morgan groaned. "Use me as a jizz rag! Ahhhhh.... Fuck! Harder! Give it to me harder, stud boy!" "Nnnn... Yeah, so hot..." So their sibling rivalry found a balance. Morgan was still in charge around the house, making sure Troy did his chores and so on. But when the clothes came off, Troy took over. As they 69ed on the couch that evening, Morgan admitted to himself he was proud of his little bro for learning his lessons so well. That meant Morgan had done his job as the big bro and gay mentor. Just like he'd promised. THE END