Date: Wed, 14 Nov 2001 22:11:33 +0000 From: Bily Boy Subject: Little Brother's Sex Slave part 2 During dinner, I was so afraid that he would say something to Mom or Dad. But he just kept looking over at me with the stupid smirk on his face. Most of the conversation had to do with him anyway. How his game was and stuff. They didn't even say two words to me. I couldn't wait to get out of there. As soon as dinner was over, I said I had some homework to do. Matt said he was going to go over to Brian's for a little bit. Naturally, it was OK with them. As he was leaving, he whispered in my ear: "Don't you dare jerk off dude." I went to my room and closed the door. Matt was definitely going to turn in to an asshole about this whole thing, I just knew it. I was trying to figure a way out of this deal, but I couldn't come up with anything. I knew if I went to Dad, he would take Matt's side. He always did. I didn't feel that I could talk to Mom about this at all. I got out my books and started to study. Finally about 10 or so, I got tired, and decided to go to bed. By 10:30 I was in bed, as were Mom and Dad. About 11 or so, in comes Golden boy Matt. "Dude." He says waking me up. "What the fuck, can't you see I'm asleep..."? I protested. "I'm horny...I wanna blow job" he says. "Fuck you..." I say. "No way faggot...I'm horny, and you big brother are gonna suck me off!!" he says as he starts to strip. I watched him strip out of his clothes. I gotta admit the boy was fucking beautiful. He as starting to get me hard. Finally he was standing in front of me with that 7" cock of his standing out, real hard. "Come on, get out of that bed and do me man." He ordered. I slowly turned back the covers and got up. I looked at him, with his wiseass smirk, and knew I wanted to taste his cock again. I got on my knees in front of him. I looked up at him. He was looking at me on my knees, smiling. I opened my mouth and he slides his huge cock into my mouth. He let out a low moan. For about 5 minutes he pumped in and out of me. Grabbing my hair and ramming his meat into my throat. Finally, he tightened up and blew a big load into my mouth. "Oh yeah...sucker!!" he moaned. When he was done, he pulled out and looked down at me, my boxers tenting with my own hard on. I had not jerked off, maybe because he told me not to, but maybe because I was thinking of other things. "Pretty boned up there dude..." he commented. "Yeah...I guess" I lamely answered. "Jerk off for me." He commanded. "What?" I asked. "Strip, lay on the bed, and let me see you jerk off," he said I don't know why I did it, but I did as he told me to. I guess I didn't feel I had a lot of choice in the matter, and fuck, I was horny. He sat on his bed and watched me do it. I was embarrassed, but I figured what the fuck. I needed to nut too. It only took about 3 minutes and I shot a big load all over my chest and stomach. He got up and came over to me. "Lick your fingers." He commanded. I did. I had eaten my own cum before, but never when someone commanded me to. "Eat some more," he told me. I did, I licked up all the cum from my fingers and moved from pile to pile of cum and ate some more. "You like cum, huh?" he asked. "Yeah, I do..." I answered. "How many guys you suck off fag?" he asked "Huh?" I asked. "How many?? I know you suck Alan, but who else you suck?" "Just a couple of other guys." I answered. "Who?" he persisted. "Scott, Jason, Jeff, and Alan." I replied meekly. He snickered and said, "Cool" Then he turned and went to the bathroom, and got into bed. That was it for that night. The next morning was normal. I was late, and Matt just saw me leaving for school in passing. The day was pretty normal too. Nothing too much happened. When I got home from school, Matt and Brian were busy, moving our stuff from the room on the second floor to the rec room in the basement. "What the fuck are you doing?" I demand. "We're moving to the rec room in the basement." Replied Matt. "Are you fuckin crazy?" I asked. "I talked to Dad about it and he said it was OK. Told him it would give us more room and a little more privacy. Mom said it would be a good time to redecorate our old room and turn it into a nice guest room. So grab some shit and help." He said. "Who said I wanna move?" I asked. "Who cares?" he replied smugly. He leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Lots of privacy for you to suck me off fag!" Then he laughed. I was kinda glad that Brian didn't hear that. I didn't like the idea, but what could I do. I knew that Dad had to have said OK for him to be doing it. And I knew that Matt probably made it look like it was both of our ideas. There was nothing I could do about it now. I just helped as best I could with the move. It took us about 3 hours to complete everything and get it set up. I gotta admit that it was a lot more room. Matt had some good ideas about how he wanted things set up. We had lots of room for all the stuff and a very large closet that held all of our stuff. By the time we were done, Mom and Dad were home. They came and looked everything over, and approved. Matt was just full of himself, chatting like crazy at dinner. Latter, he even invited me out to the driveway to shot some hoops. Actually, it was kinda fun, even though he beat me (as usual). When it got dark, we went inside and down to our new room in the basement. (Actually, we had a sliding glass door what opened up to a little patio area, so it was not like being in a basement. We also had our own bathroom, which was bigger than the other one. He was working on his computer, doing something, and I was at my desk. In a while, he got up to shower. He stripped down and I watched him as he strode to the bathroom. I couldn't believe how hot he looked. About 20 minutes latter, he was back all clean. "K dude, ready to blow me?" he asked. "Aw, c'mon Matt" I said. "You know you want it fag..." He said. I looked at him and I gotta admit I was starting to tent my jeans. He was definitely a hot little dude. And that cock of his was near full hard now. He stood there casually stroking it. "Over here, kneel here." He pointed to the floor in front of him. I got up and walked over to him. I hung my head, and knelt in front of him. He grabbed my head and pulled me onto his cock. When he did that he sighed. Pretty soon, he was pumping my face like mad, and shortly thereafter, he shot down my throat. When he was done, he pulled me off of his meat. "I like that bro...I'm gonna definitely love being down here, away from the old man, with lots of privacy." "Just think of all the fun we can have." He chided me. "Yeah, fun for you, sure, what about me?" I asked. "What about you?" he asked. "I thought you liked sucking cock bro, don't ya?" he continued. "I let you suck me off, ain't that enough for you?" he asked. I hung my head and said softy, "no" "OK, tell ya what, why don't you have Alan come over tomorrow after school. I've got practice till about 5, so you two can fag out. Think that would be OK?" "Yeah, I guess." I answered slowly. "Oh, and don't fag out on my bed dude, got it??" he said. "Yeah, I got it." I answered. As I lay in bed, all I could think about was sucking Alan, and maybe having him suck me... Stay tuned for the next exciting installment... Email me what you think.. Thanks. Billy