Date: Thu, 08 Nov 2001 22:54:48 +0000 From: Bily Boy Subject: Little Brother's Sex Slave Hi. My name is Billy. This is the story of how my younger brother started to humilate me and how he got me to, well, basically become his sex slave. Let me explain about us. I'm 17 1/2, about 5-8, 160 #, brown hair and eyes. Not a jock or anything like that. I was always the "brainy" one. Did pretty good in school, but not in sports. So I tended to not get that involved. Didn't play on any teams or anything. My brother, on the other hand, was the perfect little jock boy. Played in everything since he was 8. He's 16, 5-11, 155 or hard, packed muscle. And he looks the part too. Blonde hair and blue eyes. Since he's so good at sports, he's in baseball, soccer, and in the winter, basketball. Obviously, he hangs with a whole different crowd than me. Actually, he has a lot more friends than I do. Lots of those guys like to hang out together anyway. Oh yeah, his name is Matt. All of the differences have really caused some friction between us. He kinda looks down on me, even though I'm older than him. He can be pretty aggressive when he wants, and sometimes will try to "lord it over me". His whole life is so much different from mine too. Even our cars. I ended up with my grandfathers old Gran Am. He has a 2 year old Wrangler Jeep. Anyway, I had a good friend named Alan. Alan and I hung around alot since we were like 12 years old. In fact he and I kinda learned a lot about sex together. In fact, he and I first jerked off together, and more recently had taken to sucking each other off. We didn't get many girls, so it worked out that we either jerked each other off, or sucked each other off when we could. My brother had a buddy too. His name is Brian. Again, Brian was like my brother, a jock. Except he was dark haired instead of blonde. They were built about the same. Brian was over our house a lot, but never really paid much attention to me. Being fed misinformation by Matt, Brian looked down on me anyway. One day, me and Alan were hanging at my house. I thought it was safe because my parents were both working late, and more important, Matt was at practice till late. So me and Alan were naked in our room (yeah, me and Matt shared the same room), and I was sucking him. We had the radio on and didn't hear Matt come home. He came in the room just as Alan was shooting. He watched Alan shoot a big load of jizz right into my mouth and on my face. I got up from in between Alan's legs to see my younger brother standing there watching us, with a big smile on his face! "Hey big brother.....taste good?" he chided. Alan was embarassed, and got up and started to put his clothes on. "Matt....come on man, please don't start..." I answered. "Always figured you two were fags....now I know, huh Alan?" he asked Alan "Hey, its no big deal." said Alan. "Sure dude. Not for you guys anyway." said Matt. "What are you talking about?" I asked. Matt walked over to me and stood close to me and then leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Wonder what Mom and Dad would think of Mr. Brianiac's 'sexual activities'..." "Come on Matt, you wouldn't do that...." I asked. He smugly looked at me, with jizz on my chin and cheek, standing there naked, with a bone, all horned up, and said: "Why wouldn't I....." By then Alan was dressed and heading towards the door. He didn't want to hang around. "Hey Billy.....later" he said as he rushed out. I started to reach for my clothes, but Matt stopped me. "No dude, stay like this for a while...." he smiled. "Aw come on Matt.... let me get my clothes on..." I asked. "Fuck you fag boy" he snapped at me. "You know, I always thought you were a fag, and now I know it. I think this might work out to my advantage....and maybe yours too." he continued. "You obviously like sucking cocks....anyone can see that from your face. And I might just need your services from time to time. You know, all that working out I do makes me pretty horny. Maybe you should be available to 'service' me once in a while." "You want me to suck you off?" I asked "Yeah..." he answered. "Fuck you!" I shouted at him He slapped my face, hard, and then said: "I would think that over if I were you, fag..." "What do you think Dad would do to you if he knew what you were doing? I know, he'd ground your ass for the rest of your natural life, that's what" he said. I thought about it and knew he was right. My father and mother always took his side. It was like he could do no wrong. Matt was the Golden boy, I was the looser. It had been like this from the start. I always disappointed them, Matt was always the star. I knew Matt had me. And I knew he would push it to his advantage. He always did. "Come on man, don't do this..." I said quietly He smiled at me with that golden boy smile of his and said "I know you like cock.....wanna have some real jock cock?" "Please Matt.....don't" I begged. "Shut up and kneel fag..." he ordered I couldn't do anything but follow his orders. I knelt in front of him. He looked down at me smuggly. "Yeah....I like you like this.....horned and ready to suck dick..." "Aw come on Matt, please don't do this to me....." I begged. "Unzip me fag and get out your afternoon treat." he ordered me. I hesitated for a minute, till he slapped my head and face again. "Now..!" he ordered. I raised my hands to his jeans and slowly unzipped his jeans. His cock was already getting hard and it poked out of his boxers. He sighed. "Oh yeah....." he said dreamily. Even in the cock department, he had it over me. His dick was 7" long and although not overly fat, was nicely proportioned to his body. Yeah, he was a real jock alright. Mine was only about 6" long. I always resented him for that too. "Come on dude, lick it." he ordered. I knew I was going to have to do this, so I stuck out my tongue and slowly licked his cockhead. He looked down at me and smiled. He knew I could not go back now. "Put it in your mouth dude." he ordered I did. I put his cock in my mouth and sucked the head. I couldn't believe my own brother was making me do this. But I also knew I had no choice but to do what he wanted. He held all the cards, and he was now deciding how much or little I had to put out. He moaned a little, and then grabbed the back of my head and rammed his meat all the way in. I choked and gagged a little. He pulled out a little and then rammed my throat again. This time, it went in further. "Oh yeah, I knew you could do fag boy" he taunted. He continued to pump my face for a few minutes. Then he pulled out. He looked down at me and smiled. "Hey dude.....look at your little bone...." he taunted me. I did look down and my dick was rock hard. "Guess you like this shit, huh?" he said. I was soo embarassed by this. I couldn't look at him. I held my head down. "Yeah....I think this is going to work out just fine..." he said. "I'm liking the idea of having my own personal cocksucker and slave boy...." he quipped. "Hey wait a minute" I said. "I'm not your slave..." I protested. "Oh yeah..." he said. "From now on, you big brother, are at my mercy. You know exactly what's going to happen to your sorry ass if Dad finds out about out little secret. Your ass will be grass! You know I'm right don't ya??" "Well, I know he'd take your side, sure, but I don't wanna be your slave man." I said "Who cares what you want. I think you want to suck dick. Look how it turns you on. And since I'm the once holding all the cards in this game, you gotta do what I want. Got It?" he said with great authority. "Oh come on Matt, please. Don't make me do this. We can work something out, come on." I begged. "Sure we can. It's simple, you do what I say, and I keep quiet. Is that fair?" he said. "Yeah, I guess it is." I said with resignation. "Good, now back to work on my dick dude..." he said. I opened my mouth and he slide his cock into my waiting mouth. "Oh yeah, baby, this is so fucking cool.." he said as he smirked at me. For the next 10 minutes he casually fucked my mouth and throat. He spent a lot of time moaning, and telling me how good I was. He said he was glad I finally found something I was good at. Every once in a while, he would pull out and make me kiss the head of his dick. Sometimes he would rub it around my face as he laughed at me. And, I have to confess, I was liking what he was doing to me. Sure, he liked to humilate me, and he was doing that OK, but I was really getting off on sucking my little brothers hot cock. I couldn't believe that I was so fucking turned on by this scene. I sucked as best I could, knowing that if I pleased him, he might go easy on me. Finally I could sense he wanted to shoot his load. I could feel his cock getting harder and bigger. He was pumping pretty good now, so I knew he was close. Finally he moaned and started to squirt. Fucking cumming in my sucking mouth. He shot something like 6 strong shots of hot boy cum. I sucked it all too, every last drop. Finally he was done, and he pushed me off of his cock. Mine was still rock hard though. "Dude, way good blow job!" he said. "Was it good for you?" he asked and started to laugh hysterically. I hung my head in shame. I was playing with my own cock, but he slapped my hands away telling me: "No way dude, you don't get to play with that little dick. Mom and Dad will be home soon, so get this mess cleaned up." I got my clothes back on and did what he told me to. Little did I know, that this was just the beginning....