Date: Wed, 26 Nov 2003 05:35:29 +0000 From: Randy Dragon Subject: Teaching Big Bro A Lesson This story is fiction. Should the characters in this story even remotely bare similarities to any real person, living or dead, it was purely accidental and any such similarities are strictly coincidences. This story deals with mature subject matter and involves intimate sex. If it is illegal for you to read such material, due to your age or location,then please don't. If you are offended by acts of sexuality between consenting and non-consenting adults, then Do Not Read this story. The author does not necessarily condone or subscribe to the behavior discussed in this story. It was written strictly as a form of entertainment and acts described should not be attempted by anyone that does not know what the hell they are doing. Teaching Big Bro A Lesson "WOW...What a rush, you are the best", Cindy was gasping in the aftermath of another powerful climax. "Please baby.. Stop..give me a break", she pleaded to the amused looking blue eyes of Lance Corporal Kyle Henderson who was fucking her for hours. His narrow waist was relentlessly moving his 8inch dick in her pussy like a well-oiled piston in a cylinder. Tribal tattoos were covering his broad shoulders and circling around his heavy biceps. His muscle-packed body was glistening with sweat. The marine was wearing a cocksure grin over his red, sweaty face. Again his body 6.1 feet tall, pure 230 lbs beefy muscle had let him score with his hot blond girlfriend. Cindy was demanding a lot of the 23 years old hunk's special talents and as he was only home from base during the weekend, he had to give her quite a show to keep her memory awake throughout the week. "No chance, babe, I still wonna cum", Kyle increased his pumping and clenched his flawless white teeth while approaching his climax. "Again", Cindy gulped in disbelief. Her friend had already creamed three times and her breasts and belly where sticky from his cum."Yeah..Fuuuuuck". Here it cummms"Uuuuh.. uuhh.. uuhhh" nnghh..mmmmmppf." Kyle collapsed on top of her and covered her gasping mouth with a kiss. The two lovers didn't know that Kyle's teen brother Taylor eagerly watched their "show". Unknown to Kyle, Taylor had installed a tiny wireless video camera with a mike in his brother's room. Neither the sturdy young man nor his sexy girlfriend were suspecting that they where the stars in Taylor's personal web cam session, when Taylor "worked" at the PC during the weekend. "Gee you really saved yourself for me", Cindy moaned enjoying the sweet exhaustion after the hot lovemaking." I was afraid I would need to call on your little brother for help", she teased him. "Huh, are you kiddin'" Baby Bro can only dream about my joystick.", Kyle drawled. "That nerd will never have the endurance to play in my league. By the way ... ready for another round?.." He challenged her while burying his face between her thighs. Taylor was speechless. The arrogance and rudeness of his brother hurt like a burning iron. O.K. he was not as well built as his athletic brother, but he had more brains than the dumb oversexed jock. That brainless hunk needed a lesson, he would never forget. He vowed revenge. It was a hot Friday afternoon in August, when Taylor planned to put his revenge into place. Kyle had been at base for two consecutive weeks and would be horny as hell. Coming home he would take a shower and then go to pick up Cindy for an evening of hot and raunchy sex. Usually he would do this, but now Taylor had other plans. When Kyle drove the heavy motorbike inside the garage, Taylor was leaning against the backdoor. He grinned at the young hunk who took his helmet of and walked towards him. "Howdy Taylor," he grinned, "everything allright?" Taylor's eyes admired the sight of the gorgeous looking marine, dressed in camouflage pants, combat boots and a black leather jacket. "Well, o.k. I'm fine, only..Dad has me tellin' you the lawn needs a mowing. You shall trim it right away! He doesn't want the neighbors talking about our garden being neglected, you know." "Shit!", Kyle was not very excited about that job but he didn't want to run into trouble with his old man. Anyway as it was still early to see Cindy who would be still at work he could do the lawn. "O.K...no problem I do it." He peeled the jacket off his massive chest and put his impressive muscles on display. Taylor could only gasp when he was hit by a wave of male sweat and leather. Taylor sneered and almost giggled when his brother carried the heavy mower out on the lawn. The sun burned hot on his tattooed back while he kick-started the machine and began to move across the lawn. Soon his back and chest were covered with glistening sweat. It was a definitely hot summer day. It crossed his mind that he should have taken at least a beer or two before starting the job, when Taylor appeared with a jug of ice-cold beer. " Wow, that comes at the right time, " Kyle gratefully took the jug and ignoring the glass Taylor was offering poured a large gulp down his throat. Taylor watched in fascination as two streams of beer dropped from the corners of his mouth down on his bulging pecs where it mingled with the sweat. "That was gooood!" Kyle called in delight. He hadn't realized at all the tranquilizer Taylor had mixed with the drink. "I get you some more, it's really hot", Taylor rushed back inside the house. Kyle finished the lawn half an hour later and joined his brother in the kitchen. He downed another beer and again another one, while they were chatting. The heat of the merciless sun must have gotten somehow to him as felt a kind of drowsy and had difficulties to follow-up with Taylor's stories. " I guess I hit the shower, " Kyle finally mumbled and staggered across the hall to the stairs to his room in the first floor. Taylor fetched a roll of heavy-duty duct tape, which he had bought for this special purpose and followed the dizzy marine. He staggered along the handrail and finally disappeared in his room. Taylor waited and as there was no noise from a shower he followed his brother upstairs. Cautious he opened the door and glanced inside. With a smile he noticed his brother lying on his bed. His muscular body was on his side, obviously passed out cold before he could get out of his boots. Taylor did not waste any time. He fetched the duct tape and bound the wrists of the slightly snoring hunk behind his back. It took him quite an effort to roll the heavy body on his back. A short moan escaped from the young man's sensual lips, but there was still no sign that he would come out of his slumber. The drug held him firmly in its grip. Taylor removed the boots and sox and crawled on the bed until he straddled the passed out jock. He could not resist and kissed the navel nested between the well-sculpted six packs of the marine's abs. While his tongue was playing in the hollow he tasted the salt of Kyle's male sweat. The touch, however, must have triggered something in his brother's nerve system and he started slightly to stir. Taylor moved now quickly. His hands went to the belt, opened the fly of the camouflage trousers and pulled them with a swift and determined motion down to the ankles. Her eyes noticed that the muscular stud was wearing a black g-string tanga holding in place an impressive set of heavy balls and a hefty still soft dick that would soon meet his match. Taylor stripped the pants from Kyle's feet and fetched the duct tape. Another moan warned him that the strong body of the man was successfully fighting the effects of the drug. He had to secure his prey quickly. He took a baseball bat and placed it between Kyle's ankles and fixed them with the duct tape to both ends, leaving the already stirring legs slightly spread. Then he undressed and straddled the tethered bull, who became more and more awake. When Kyle came out of his "slumber" he got his first shock to see a naked Taylor kneeling over is face giving him a perfect view to his teen cock. It hit him with a second shock to realize that he was in bondage. "YOU PERV..Aaarrrgghh".mmmpppf"ungggg "mmpf". His furious shout was silenced when Taylor fell forward sealing his wide-open mouth with his dick. "Ts..ts..ts..How rude! Is this the way to flirt with your love", he was talking in a smoky voice. "I will not do you any harm, brother, just let me love you and I promise you will forget all these bitches, who can never please you.. How does my cock taste" Isn't it delicious" While he talked to him his fingers moved back across his bulging pecs and started to knead his nipples. Kyle was furious, but in a reflex his tongue started exploring his brother's dick. However his anger was preventing him from feeling sexually stimulated. His abdominal muscles contracted as he wriggled to throw him of and tried to get off the bed. With a roar his body went up in a sitting position throwing Taylor - who was completely surprised by his brute force " from the bed to the floor. "Are you completely nuts!" the enraged hunk was hollering, struggling to get on his feet. Taylor as well was struggling to get up and watched afraid the clearly out-of-control hunk struggling on the bed. Only the tightly fixed ankles prevented him to get up now. He realized, he had to lie back again and bend his knees first, until he was able to jerk up his muscular body at least into a kneeling position. This gave Taylor the time to recover and to go back to bed provocatively kneeling in front of the gasping stud who was trembling from rage and the effort to free himself. "Bro, don't make it difficult on yourself. If you continue to fight me, I will milk you dry against your will until you admit that I am the best lay you ever had." Saying this he wrapped his arms around his neck and covered his mouth with a hot kiss. Kyle kept his mouth tight and did not allow his tongue to enter. When he broke the kiss, he growled at him: "You are definitely a pervert ! I will never fuck you and you will never see a drop of my cum. Stop this now before you get hurt and I will forget about this crazy thing!" "Don't you find me a little bit attractive, stud" Why don't you at least try it once" I promise you won't regret it." Taylor continued to plead trying to soften the steel blue eyes gazing at him in disgust. "You don't get it! I would never touch your faggot body even if we were trapped on a lonely island. Be reasonable you could are my brother." "May be you are just shy, because I am not a girl", Taylor replied slyly."Let me help you to get turned on!" With that he grasped the strings of the tanga and gave Kyle a wedgie that made the hunk's eyes open wide. Before he could react he pulled the tiny piece of cotton down exposing Kyle's genitals. His heavy dick was dangling between his muscular thighs, still not aroused at all. "Hey..", he opened his mouth in protest. Taylor jumped at him gathering all his force, pushed him off balance and sent him backwards. His tongue was invading his mouth even before his shoulders hit the mattress. "Mmmmmmmnnnnnnnng..nooo!" Kyle was fighting his tongue with his own from his mouth, but that did not stop Taylor's assault. His tongue flipped over his front, licking the sweat from his face and slowly wandered down his throat, while he was writhing right and left trying to avoid the tongue bath as much as possible. "Kyle, darling are you at home"!", Cindy's voice came from outside of the door. Both Kyle and Taylor froze at the unexpected interruption. He was already about to call his girlfriend, when Taylor covered his mouth with his hand and whispered in his ear. "You wouldn't want her to find us in this situation, wouldn't you" A strong stallion roped by his little brother, helpless on his back" Kyle hesitated. He had a point. Who would believe that a marine trained in martial arts, built like a Greek god, had been roped like a bull on a rodeo show by a wimpy teenage nerd" Cindy would believe he was into kinky gay sex and she would be outraged to find him in bed with a boy. While he was feverishly thinking, Taylor's tongue flipped in his ear. "Good boy", he was whispering while he moved down and started to suck on his left nipple while his one hand was slowly forcing her way inside his mouth and the other hand was twisting his right nipple. "Kyle!", Cindy was knocking at the door again. Kyle did not know what to do. Almost in reflex he started to suck on Taylor's finger. Used to be on top, the muscular hunk now felt dominated during a sexual encounter he had never experienced before. And this got to him, got him exited. Blood flushed hot into his left nipple and made it hard. Cindy knocked again apparently not willing to give up so easily, but keeping him in the predicament to endure silent the soft tit torture Taylor was inflicting on him. His mind drifted away back to the past where he had to proof his prowess in a sex fight. There had been a corporal the men of his unit where virtually afraid of after she had fucked the brains out of two famous stallions who had a reputation to score high on the chicks. After the encounter with corporal Terry Vermont, who was a successful female bodybuilder, they had to report to sickbay with bruises on their private equipment and on their self-esteem. It was matter of honor and to set the record straight, when Kyle and Terry ended up in a janitor's storage room after a party the unit had organized for that purpose. Although the room was pretty small the encounter quickly turned into a rip'n-strip wrestling. After a heavy struggle that left the room in chaos with broken brooms and torn down shelves and two muscular bodies covered with sweat and detergent powder, Kyle managed to force Terry into a sixty-nine position and started to tonguefuck her with a triumphant grin. He knew he would finally drive her crazy in an infinite loop of climaxes while stuffing her mouth with his dick. He knew he could resist that sucking session for hours having enough control to keep him from shooting his wad. His first surprise was that Terry took his hefty dick down her throat without apparent problems. And the blowjob she was giving him almost made his eyes rock in their sockets. When he feverishly increased the flipping of his tongue in her pussy, he felt Terry's muscle-packed black thighs trapping his head in a viselike grip. His grin was gone when he " still not in real panic - put his powerful arms in place to break the grip holding him without any mercy. At that moment Terry rammed a finger up his unprotected asshole. With an experienced move she reached a spot inside of him that had never been touched before. Each poke of her finger sent waves of agonizing ecstasy through his body. Now he was in panic. Desperately struggling he managed to free his head, only to find her legs a moment later closing under his arms around his chest. Now she had him helpless without any leverage and no chance to get to her pussy to fight back. Quickly the well-skilled ministrations inside his butt and at his dick became unbearable. "Oh, oh, oh uuuuh". nnngg", Kyle howled. The resistance of the white muscle marine jerking in ecstasy wrapped up in the legs, arms and throat of the gorgeous black corporal was flushed away in an avalanche of lust. Terry spurred him on by spanking his flexing buttocks. Finally instincts took over. His hips started to buck, his view blurred and his dick shot a load of hot jism deep inside of Terry's throat. It was in the end his stamina that saved him. He recovered so quickly and got Terry doggie-style before she knew what was happening to her. Well - it was payback time and the begin of a wonderful and exciting friendship.".. The memory of Terry triggered a contraction in Kyle's pelvis and his dick started to stir. His confused blue eyes met the green ones of his brother's lying on top of him. Taylor realized immediately what was happening. He started to suck on his right nipple and caressed his broad shoulders with his hands."Ah".", an involuntary soft moan escaped from his lips. They heard Cindy finally walking away from the door. "Ah you"re tit man! That's cool!" Taylor was smiling, while his fingers were twisting the now rock hard nipples. He knew that he had entered his brother's sexual system and that it was now only a matter of time until he would be his. "You know, there are many men who are into tits", he almost scientifically explained, while he kneaded his pecs. "If you do it right you can even make a man cum without touching his cock." "No way!" he hollered. Kyle had to get his composure back and he had to keep him away from his tits. His struggle increased and he managed to get on his belly. Tits and dick protected! He thought. A moment later he realized, the trouble had just begun. The hunk froze when he felt his buttocks spread apart. The agony of Terry's finger fuck jumped back into his mind and he knew that this could be the end. He had to distract his brother. " Why me" Don't you have a friend of your age" While he desperately tried a (silly) conversation, Taylor gave his asshole a quick lick with his tongue. "FUCK.NO. STOP THAT, NOW!". His body went stiff for a moment and then he tried to get back on his back. Grinding his nails in his buttocks, Taylor pushed the Marine bubble but down and held him in place. "Are you afraid I might fuck you, aren't you?" Taylor purred. " That would be exiting indeed. I did it to many men before, but I want you to cum in my ass and not in your sheets. So just relax and enjoy this. Then he buried his face between his muscular buttocks and rimmed his asshole despite his protests. Against his will his hips began to buck in a fucking motion. "Shit! Oh Shit! You can't do this to me ! Ooooh....Fuck, oh fuck...! Please, please..no ...Uungh...huuuh..aarggh!......" Softly Taylor tickled his brother's balls and let his fingernails dance on the sensitive underside of his dick. "Aaaaargh"fuck you! Stop it..get..get away frommmeeee!" Kyle howled in rage. Waves of hot and cold sensations started to travel up and down his spine. A gush of blood rushed into his dick, which responded willingly to Taylor's expert kneading. Kyle buried his face in his pillow and tried to ignore the sensations transmitted from his dick to his brain. Taylor started to massage the cleft between the muscular buttocks and teased the hunk's asshole with slow vibrating strokes of his fingers. "Nnnnnggggg...uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh...nnnnooooo", muffled groans came from Kyle. His teeth were clenched in the pillow. Taylor watched the muscular body writhing under her. The marine's dick was fully erect now and drops of precum were leaking from the purplish red cock head. He had to do something or that faggot would milk him like a cow. "Huh"huh"Ok..You win ..I give, I give.." he was panting. "What do you mean, bro" Taylor smiled. "I fuck you as you wish", Kyle replied seemingly embarrassed, "but let's do it properly. Cut me lose I promise I won't do nothing.." Although Taylor was suspicious he stopped massaging his cock and went up from the bed. Kyle sighed with relief. This was going easier than he expected. That nerd really fell for the trick. Taylor cut the duct tape from his ankles and removed the baseball bat. Kyle moved slowly around into a kneeling position, offering him his wrists as well to be freed, but Taylor had other plans." Not so fast, bro!" He made him face him and watched in satisfaction that his cock still bounced rock hard in front of his six-pack. "What is it now" I told you, I give. Cut me lose!" Kyle snorted angrily. His muscles were bulging as he struggled to tear the duct tape from his wrists. At he same time he tried to get up, but that was what Taylor had expected. His hands shot forward and grasped around the man's heavy muscled neck. Kyle howled in anger and stumbled. Taylor aimed at the still hard cock. With a well-trained move she showed his ass against Kyle's dick and while throwing with all his weight against him his cock slit inside his hungry asshole without any resistance. Kyle's mouth opened as he gasped from the sensation of his cock held in a viselike grip by Taylor's sphincter muscles. The young man started to buck furiously. "Stop, it pervert...I"ll get you for that... Noo !!!" Kyle's muscles were playing. His body was oozing with sweat and his animal smell filled the room. His athletic body was glistening and the play of his muscles gave the impression of a brutal wild animal, a ferocious predator playing with his prey. Only in fact he himself became prey of his little brother. The mighty biceps were bulging; the sweat covered face turned dark red and his back arched against the weight of the teen. The head of his cock was sucked deep into the tight hole and an iron ring of muscles was fixed below the jutting rim. Kyle's eyeballs rolled upward as Taylor started riding him. He humped him feverishly. "Oh shit! Oh no ! Kyle burst out. His body writhed and twisted in heated sensuality. His knees started to buckle when Kyle lost balance and stumbled back on the bed, overwhelmed by his cock's sensations. "Soldier boy, I"ll teach you a lesson as you never had before", Taylor shouted, "I"ll make you my damned slave !" For the first time in his life the young hunk felt completely helpless. Usually he was in control, causing the girls he fucked an endless chain of climaxes. Now he could not defend himself because the sphincter was steadily massaging his sensitive prick. His sexual prowess was now turned against him and he realized, that his brother was actually fucking the shit out of him. Taylor continuously played with his fingers across his broad tattooed shoulder blades. His stifled cries were silenced with his mouth and tongue. "Mmmmmmmhhh.Mmmmmmhhhh". The air was sucked from his lungs. His muscles tensed again to free himself and to regain control, but his cock was still sizzling, submerged in an ass that hopped wildly on him knocking the air out of his lungs. The marine's eyes first closed and then opened wide as his features contorted. He struggled up". "Uuuuouarrrgh! FUUCK!" with a wild roar of panic his body collapsed back on the mattress. "Aaaww! Aaaw! Aaaw!" he howled in the rhythm of the pumping fuck ride. Taylor knew he had him. Kyle's ecstatic quiver and his strangled choke verified his suspicions. He was close to climax. "Noooooo! Uuuuuurrrgghhh! Fuuuck!" the boy howled. His cock was on fire. There was no holding back and no control. Taylor was virtuously playing with his system and drove him to climax. The pounding fuck ride caused him to scream out his lust as never before. "UUUUOOOOUUUAAAARRRGH !" Kyle's muscle packed body jerked frantically as he was milked. The marine shot bolt after bolt of hot cum. He cried aloud, he moaned. "Aaaarrrgggghhh. Ooooouuuuuuw. Yeaaaaaaahhh!!! I can't stop cuming. Oh shit, I can't stop cuming!" His body was jerking about, like a machine gone wild. He couldn't speak; only make grunting roaring animal-like sounds. "Aaaaarrrrgggghhh !! O.k. Please I give up. Stop it. I can't take it anymore. Uuuuhhh!" Kyle felt exhausted and drained. He was covered in sweat, his massive pecs were heaving like a bellows and he was grunting like a frenzied ape. But Taylor was not through with him. He grinned at the helpless gasping soldier boy on his back "What are you doing" Leave me alooone" I can't cum anymore," The young man cried in horror. "More..more!" Taylor replied as he started to ride him again. "Aaaww shit..." Kyle howled in pain as his balls were slammed, but his hard-on did not diminish. Taylor's fingers closed around his throat. His muscular man's body twisted and jerked as he fought desperately for his breath. His face turned dark red and he felt his dick throwing a fucking hard- on again. Against his will his brother had brought him to erection and even more to orgasm and merciless he forced him to shoot his load. "Aaaaoooow! Aaaaaaarrggh! LllTaylor...ohh-h...ffu-uck..oh Llliiindda .....Please stop...aaaahh!" She watched the once powerful man's body suddenly getting limb. "Uuuuuuuuh!..Unngh....Ungh..Ggh..gh...hhhu..huu..hu....". Before he went soft, Taylor changed position and rammed three fingers up his brother's ass, pushing hard against his prostrate with each inward thrust. Against his will his dick was pumped up fully hard again. Taylor's hand tightened and throbbed on his nuts and before Kyle could even cry, Taylor started to suck his dick. " Nooo! Aaaargh!".Help!" Kyle yelled while he desperately struggled to escape. "Ah shit ! Oh fuck!"He panted. "No!Yeah!No!" he cried. "Uh! Uuuh! Uuuh!" as he was sucked off by his triumphant teen brother. His head began to thrash from side to side in agony, but he felt his hips moving upward. Kyle tried to hold back but he had no chance. Again he was driven to an agonizing orgasm. "Urrrrghh...ggghhhhh...ghhh ! Ooooooooouuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrgghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He was swept beyond the borders of control. His torso flailed out of control as he madly shot his load. The rough warrior was now really crying. Tears covered the red face of the marathon fucker who had found his master. The air was filled with his helpless moans and squeaks and with the animal smell of raw lust emerging from his male sweat, soaking the mattress. His eyes were glazed when Taylor left the room. Lance Corporal Kyle Henderson was drained and broken.