Date: Wed, 21 Nov 2001 20:25:36 +0000 From: Bily Boy Subject: little-brothers-sex slave, part 3 The next day at school I saw Alan. "Hey, wanna come over after school?" I asked. "We gonna be alone?" he said. "Yeah, Matt's got practice till about 5, so we should be cool." I replied. "OK, see you after school." he said and took off for his next class. I couldn't wait for the end of the day. After all, Matt had not let me cum or even play with myself last night. I saw Alan in the parking lot and we got in my car and took off. On the way, we stopped at McDonalds for some burgers. I was really getting horned by the time we got home. "C'mon, I wanna show you our new room!" I said, as I took a left to the basement. "Wow, this is cool," said Alan. "Yeah, it was Matt's idea, but it is nice. Look at all the room we got, plus a bigger bathroom, and a sliding glass door to outside. "I don't trust Matt," said Alan. "Yeah, I know, sometimes, it's hard to figure him out, but my parents believe everything he says." I replied. "Yeah, but when he found me with you last week, I detected a little blackmail coming on." he said. I didn't want to tell him how right he was. "He's cool man. As long as I don't 'fag out' on his bed." I replied. Alan just grunted a reply. He started to take off his clothes, so did I. Pretty soon we were naked. "Fuck dude, I'm so horned, I could bust." I said. "Me too..." he replied. He approached me and started to kiss me. He ran his hands over my chest and stomach. My cock was rock hard as he grabbed it and I moaned. "Oh yeah, dude, that feels sooo good.." I said. Alan was not overly aggressive but he was definitely leading the way. I grabbed at him and touched his hot meat. 'OOOOHHHH...." he moaned. We fell on my bed and jumped into a 69. We both had mouths full of cock and were humping like sex starved teens. We sucked each other for about 5 minutes and then both exploded into each other's mouths. After, we just lay there, exhausted. "Man, I can't believe how horny I was..." I remarked. "You suck real good dude....." he replied. "Hey, you don't do too bad yourself." I remarked. "Yeah, we just a bunch of fags." he laughed. I laughed too, but I knew it was sooo true. "Hey, you see Jason lately?" Alan asked me. "No, just school, you?" I asked "Yeah, last weekend, I stayed over his house on Saturday. We....uuhh..had a party." He replied. "A party?" I asked. "Well, with his older brother, yeah...."" He said. "What happened?" I asked. "You know his brother is in college, right, I think he's 19 or something. He came home for the weekend. Jason didn't know, otherwise, I guess he would not have invited me. But we got stoned on a little pot that he scored. We were in his room all high and his bro comes in. Naturally he smelled the pot and started to cross-examine us. He was so fucked up, he was stupid. His bro could see that we were horned up, so he started to ask us questions." "Like what?" I asked. "Like if we sucked each other?" "Did we fuck?" "Who did we do?" "How many times?" "Where?" "Stuff like that." He said "Oh fuck, did you guys come clean?" I asked. "Yeah, we had to....he was getting a little physical." "Wow" I replied. "So what happened?" I asked "Well, needless to say, we ended up naked in front of the dude. Any Bill, he was so hot, standing there watching us strip for him. I could see his cock bulge so clearly. He is one hot dude." Said Alan. "Oh fuck man, that is sooo hot." I said. "I think Jason must have done his bro lots of times before, from the way he was talking. I can understand it a little, he is so hot. But man, he bro can be so demanding." He said. "So what happened?" I asked "We both had to suck him off. One on one side of his cock, one on the other. I think he liked being sucked off by 2 high school dudes. Man, he let us suck him for, like, hours before cumming. And what a load. Huge. Jizz everywhere." He said. "You guys swallow for him?" I asked "Fuck yeah, it was awesome." Replied Alan "What else happened?" I asked. "For the whole fucking weekend, we serviced the dude. And he made us suck and fuck each other. For like amusement, I think. He even took some pictures of us doing him and each other. " he said. "Oh fuck! Evidence." I said. "We didn't care at that point." Said Alan "You're making me horny dude..." I said. "MMMMHHHH, wanna fuck boy?" he asked with a wicked grin on his face. "Yeh, I do.." I replied. "Doggie man, get on all fours..." He ordered. I got on my bed on all fours, and stuck my ass out for him. My bone was full up and I was ready for him. He came up in back of me, and rubbed my ass, then slapped me. "Hey!" I shouted. "Shut up cunt..." he chided. He stuck his finger in my hole, and rubbed it around. "Yeah" I sighed. I looked around and could see his hard cock ready to invade my hole. He grabbed my hips and not so gently, rammed his hard meat up my ass! "Oh baby... nice pussy!" "Oh yeah, fuck me man, do it!" I replied. He started to pump in and out on my ass. It was so hot, the way he could make me feel like a pussy. And I loved it. I loved the feel of his hot meat in my ass, making me his bitch. I lost myself in the feeling of the moment and started to moan like a bitch. "OOOHHHH, Alan.... Yeah, man, do me....." I moaned. He pumped in and out faster. "Yeah, take it cunt...." He said. "Oh yeah..." I moaned. Every once in a while, he would whack my ass. It stung but felt real good at the same time. Sometimes, he would pull out to the rim, and leave his cock there. Almost out, but not quite. "OOOHHH, please, fuck me man...." I begged And I would push back onto his cock to get it in my ass more. Then he would reward me, by pushing it all the way in to his balls. Sometimes real hard. He fucked me for about 15 minutes, and then yelled as he pulled out and shot a big load on my back. Some of it was dripping down my ass crack. He rubbed his cum all around my back and ass. "Nice..." was all he said. "Hey dude, I gotta go.... see you latter...K?" he said as he was getting cleaned up. "Yeah, maybe we can get together over Thanksgiving, huh?" I asked. "Naw, we're going away for the week...Florida.." he replied. "Cool, see you after break then." I said. "Have a good holiday man...." He said as he left. I just lie there, content from having my dick sucked and being fucked by Alan. I really liked that dude. My cock was still hard, so I reached down and started to play with it. Soon, I was rubbing it like crazy. Man, it felt good. I kept thinking of Alan, pounding my ass. Then of Jason sucking off his older brother. I wish I were that older brother. Then I thought of Matt. Harder body, younger, aggressive. He was most of what I wanted to be but wasn't. I thought of Jason and Alan, sucking his brother's dick. One on one side, one on the other. Two hot studs making love to hard dick. Wow!! I couldn't help it, I came in huge spurts. All over my chest and stomach. Some even went on my chin. I took my finger and scooped up a little of my cream and ate it. MMMHHH I thought. I do love the taste of cum!! After I settled down a bit, I got up and went to the bathroom for a nice long shower. While showering, I thought about Matt and the situation that had developed. I really was starting to resent him and his attitude. I figured that I had better start to fight him; otherwise, he might turn me into a real sex slave. Up to now, it had been kinda fun. Kinky, but fun. But I could see how something like this could get out of hand. I figured I better nip this thing in the bud. I got dressed and started to do some homework. About an hour latter, Matt came in, throwing his stuff around. "Hey bud..." he said mockingly. "Hi Matt" I replied softly "See Alan today?" he asked "Yeah, he was here." I replied "You guys didn't fag out on my bed did you??" he demanded as he looked around. "Fuck you!" I said "Be the best fuck you'd ever have," he said with a smirk on his face. "Bet you probably never even fucked any body, chick or dude." He continued. "I have to......" I said. "You're just a cocksucker fag boy. What chick you ever fuck?" he demanded. "None of your business." I said. "Bet you put out for Alan thought, huh?" he asked. "I'm telling you Matt, you better stop this shit now!" I yelled at him. "Or what fag?" he pressed. I was definitely getting pissed. He was taunting me, and I thought, it's now or never. So I got up from my desk and approached him. "Or this........" I clenched my fist and tried to punch him. He easily defected my punch and pushed me forward. As I got up from the floor, he kicked me in the crotch. I flew up and punched him right in the stomach. He fell back onto his bed and I lunged at him. I wrestled him around a bit, and tried to punch him more. I landed a few punches, but he was the jock, so he got more on me. Finally he had me pinned on the floor. "Give up fag?" he taunted. "Fuck you Matt!" I yelled. He slapped my face hard a couple of times. "Well??" he demanded. I just stared at him, defiantly. "Wanna suck me off gay boy?" he taunted. "No!" I said. "I can feel you hard cock at my ass dude...I know you want it" he taunted. "I do not......and I'm never going to suck you again!" I yelled. "Rather suck Alan?" he asked. "Let me up." I demanded. "Not till you suck me man." He said I struggle some more, trying to push him off of me. He was just too strong. "You keep this shit up dude, and I'm going to have to spank you!" said Matt. "Fuck you Matt!" I yelled. He struggle and pulled me up and as I fought him, he managed to undo my jeans and pull my pants down. I continued to fight him, but he got me over his knees, holding my head down. "Ready fag?" he taunted. "Fuck you!" I yelled. He hauled off and started to whack my ass. He saw that there were already a couple of red handprints from Alan. "Some one been here before, huh?? Who was it?? Alan??" he demanded. "None of your business!" I yelled. He hit me again. And again, and again. Pretty soon, he had 12 good whacks on my ass. He was pretty aggressive with his hitting, and it hurt a lot. I started to cry. "Come on Matt, please stop..." I said. "You just don't fucking get it do ya? You are here to take care of my needs. I think you forget that like the dumb twat you are. You just never learn do ya?" he said as he whacked me again. "Come on Matt, this shouldn't be like this. I don't wanna suck you anymore. Now let me up." I said. "What can you do about it?" he answered with his cocky grin. "Who's gonna believe you?" he asked. "I can't do this anymore Matt. I just can't.." I stammered. "We'll see......" he said and dumped me on the floor. He stood up and stripped out of his clothes and then casually strode to the shower. He took a long one, and by the time he was done, Dad and Mom were home. Things were pretty quite at dinner. Latter, I was alone in the room, and then Matt came down. "See ya latter, sucker!" he smirked as he left. I didn't say anything, but turned on the TV. About half an hour latter, Dad came down. "I want to talk to you." he said, in a very stern voice. "Sure Dad." I replied. "Matt said that Alan was over this afternoon?" he asked. "Yeah, he came over after school." I replied. "Well, Bill, I don't really know how to have this conversation with you.... Matt told me he came in and saw Alan 'slapping' your ass........." he said. "No Dad, it wasn't Alan, it was Matt that did that!" I protested. "Come on Bill, you expect me to believe that your own brother would do that. Matt told me that he thinks that you and Alan have done more than that. Is that right??" he asked. I guess I must have turned red, because, he just stared at me with a disgusted look on his face. "You know, Bill, we try very hard to give you boys everything you need for a good life. I know it's hard, not being home a lot, but we both have to work very hard to provide for the family. I don't think its fair to us, to have to worry about the gay influence of someone like Alan. You really ought to strive to be more like your brother. He's active in sports, and has a nice clean circle of friends. " "But Dad, it's not like that, really..." I protested. "Well then, just how is it young man."? He demanded. "Alan and I are just friends. We don't do any gay things. How come I don't get to have my own friends?" I said. "Stand up and drop your pants!" he said. "Dad!!" I protested. "Do it!" he yelled. I slowly stood up and undid my pants and dropped em. I was so embarrassed. "Turn around." He ordered. I did and he saw my red ass. "I don't ever want to see Alan over here again. He is no longer welcomed in this house. Furthermore, it is very apparent, that you have way too much time on your hands. I want you to go back to work at McDonalds next week. And I'm taking your car away for 2 weeks. If I ever hear of any thing like this going on again, you will be more severely punished." He said. "Dad, please, don't do this." I whimpered. I hate working at McDonalds. And I really need my car for getting around." "These are all privileges that you have abused young man." "Until I'm satisfied that this little episode is behind us, you will comply." He said sternly. I couldn't help it, I started to cry. I knew that Matt was behind this. He was trying to prove his dominance over me. "This is Matt's fault," I blurted out. "Its your own fault and you know it." Yelled my father. "I don't want to hear you trying to blame your brother. Act your age for God's sake!" he admonished. "Its not fair." I yelled. "Grow up Bill for Christ's sake!" he yelled and stormed out of the room. My whole life was falling apart and it was my stupid brother that caused it. I hated him and his jock attitude, but what could I do. I sat there crying trying to figure it out. I knew I would have no luck trying to convince my father that I was being set up. Matt had done it. He made up the story about me, and sold it to Dad. And he bought it. He always bought Matt's story. I couldn't figure a way out of this whole mess. I lay on my bed weeping for myself, dreading when Matt would come home. I must have fallen asleep, because I woke up to hear Matt coming in. He just looked over at me with that stupid Jock grin. "Hey fag...what's up?" "You know what's up, you set me up with Dad." I stammered. "Hey fag, you set yourself up. Instead of doing what you're told, no you have to protest and call my hand. Well, how'd it work out.?" He asked. "I can't see Alan any more. I got to go back to McDonalds to work, and he pulled my car for 2 weeks." I replied. "That all??" he asked. I looked over at him, hating him. "Dude, come over here and give me a blow job, huh?" he said real smugly. I got up off the bed, resigned to do what he wanted me to. "Strip first." He ordered. "I like seeing you naked." He said. I slowly started to take my clothes off, just like he wanted me to. Thanks for the emails. I intend to keep this story going for a while. Let me know how you like it. Hotboybilly45@hotmail.com