Date: Fri, 22 May 2015 10:28:30 +0000
From: Bruce Demosthenes <sourceskid@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dominated by the boy next door 11

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I was looking forward to having Peter to myself when his parents were away,
even though I was also nervous about being in a charge of a teen who I had
no influence over.  Our last night together when he was naked in bed with
me and I was sucking him was the most incredible experience and I looked
forward to spending every night together the week when his parents were
away doing just that.  Though I also knew Peter was unpredictable so I had
no way to know what might happen during that week.  And there was the
little matter of Peter thinking he was owed by me for bringing me his older
brother Paul's briefs among other things and I had no idea what would be
that cost.

Nevertheless, simply knowing we would be together in another week kept me
happy, as did occasionally looking out the window and checking Peter out in
his bedroom across the way.  But in the run up to his parents going away we
didn't have any contact (he didn't come over any night or during the day
for sex) which left me mildly frustrated.

I wasn't sure if Peter didn't come over because he didn't want to run any
risks during the run up to his parents going away.  Maybe he was just busy
(in his room at night he seemed to be busy studying and writing papers).

On Thursday afternoon my doorbell went.

It couldn't be Peter, since he had a key, but I also couldn't imagine
anyone else coming by.  My life had pretty much been reduced to my
servicing Peter and going to my job.  I had stopped seeing any of my
friends.

I opened the door and there, to my surprise was David, the middle brother.
I assumed he was still at school and while we had spoken at length the
first day we met we did not know each other.

"David," I said as an exclamation of surprise not a greeting.

"Can I come in," he asked.

I nodded.

David could have been a twin to Peter though was also very different.
David's hair was much more curly and tight.  He was more physically fit,
something I knew from when he was moving his parents in more so than in
seeing him before me as his clothes were not very revealing.

Walking into the living room David sat down and began speaking right away
(he was not shy, which I guess was part of being a commerce student).

"Peter tells me you have a business proposition for me," David began.

At first I had no idea what he was referring to but then he said "how much
to fuck you?"

Damn!  Peter had actually told his brother I had offered him cash to fuck
me.  How much had he told him about what I was doing with his kid brother?

I was too nervious to say anything.

Peter, impatient and seemingly all about business, repeated his question
saying "how much will you pay me to fuck you?"

"$100," I ventured, having no clue what people paid for sex and knowing if
this happened it would be breaking even more laws than I was already.

"Fine," he said.  "But I cum in your ass, no condom."

I was pretty sure I should have to pay more for what he was proposing but
who was I to complain.  This university kid wanted to fuck me (it had been
forever since I was last fucked, if you don't count the dildo that I had
been using imagining it was Peter's cock) and he was a splitting image of
his younger brother who I knew I was falling in love with (and I
desperately wanted to fuck me).

"Money first," David said.

I went to the den and got cash from the drawer.

Handing the cash to David he counted it and then we proceeded to walk up
stairs to my bedroom.

"I thought you were away at college," I said along the way.

"Just home for one night," said David.  "Had to get some forms signed by my
parents before they go away."

"What did Peter tell you," I asked, wondering if he knew what had been
happening.

"That you offered him cash if he would fuck you," David said.  "Why, what
all has been happening."

Knowing better than to tell David anything I quickly diverted attention.
"He wasn't too freaked out?"

"No, he said he turned you down," David said.  "And that he told you I
might be willing, which I have agreed to do, so shall we get on with this?"

By now we were in my bedroom and I began to undress and David did the same.

When David removed his pants I had to smile.  He, like his older brother
Paul, wore white Fruit of the Looms, but where Paul's had a blue and red
stripe around the waist his had two red stripes.  Why the difference I
could only speculate.  I would have to ask Peter.

When David removed his briefs I was shocked.

These boys were so similar but equally there were differences.  David's
cock was conical.  He was bigger than Peter, though that was the result of
age, but his cock tapered to a smaller head (whereas Peter's cock head was
more of a mushroom).  They were so physically similar with blond curly hair
and smooth bodies but their cocks were so different and unique.

I had been excited about being fucked before as it had been so long and I
needed a cock in my ass.  But the fact this cock was so different than his
brothers was suddenly driving me wild.  Just as I wanted to know what it
would be like to be fucked by Peter (I knew the dildo, which while similar
in shape and size to Peter's cock, was a poor substitute).  Now that I saw
David's cock and saw how different it was from Peter I needed to feel it
inside me.

I couldn't believe he was willing to do this.  Peter had said he was into
money and this did seem to be about the cash.  But had he done this before?
Who agrees so readily to do sex for money?

As if he could read my mind David said "I've never done this before.  But I
need the cash."

I went to the night stand and got out some lube and handed it to David who
put some on his cock.

"Lie face down on the bed," he commanded.  "I don't want to see your face."

I was too horny to be offended and climbed onto the bed, lying face down.

David got on the bed between my legs and used his knees to push my legs
apart.

Slowly he lowered his body onto my back, aiming his cock at my hole.  Then
he used the weight of his body to press his cock into me.

The shape of his cock made parting my ass easy.  It was like an arrow head
and it parted my hole as he let his weight settle onto my back.  Before I
knew it he was all the way inside me and his entire body was lying on my
back.

It felt so good.  His body pressing down on mine.  I could feel his chest
against my back, the font of his legs against the back of mine, his cock
buried all the way into my ass, I could even feel his balls nestled against
the base of my ass where my upper legs met.

I so wished I could see this boy lying on my back.  I knew how hot he was.
But the feel of him was incredible.  It was more than enough to make my
cock throb under me.

David may not have done this before but you wouldn't know it lying under
him.  He began to move his cock in and out of my ass and it sent shivers
through my body.

Before long he was moving in a steady pace, his cock sliding into my ass
without any discomfort (it probably helped I had been using the Peter
shaped dildo given that David's cock was even bigger).

David started by just moving his hips.  His body stayed on top of me and
his hips made his cock move in and out and even around in circles in my
ass.  As his pace increased he rose up on his hands and began to thrust up
into my ass using all his body strength.

With every thrust he moved me slightly up the bed.  I braced myself against
the headboard to push back.

Before long David was really slamming into me.  I had to hold on for dear
life but I was loving the ramming I was getting.  I couldn't get enough.  I
desperately needed this fucking.

I was getting fucked hard by Peter's brother on the very bed I had lain
with Peter naked sucking his cock just a few days before and had been woken
by the teen to suck his cock many other nights if he only knew.

I was getting fucked by this blond college student who had never been with
a guy and I had his big cock slamming into my eager ass.

I squeezed my legs together to put extra pressure on his big cock as he
rammed it deep into my ass again and again.

I could feel his breath against the back of my neck as he shoved his big
meat into me again and again, trying to get himself off using my ass.

Giving how hard he was fucking me I wondered if he was having a hard time
cumming because the idea of fucking a guy - not just a guy but an older
man.  I knew I was going to be sore when he was done but I didn't care.  I
wanted to remember this and he was so gorgeous he couldn't do anything to
me I would complain about and I desperately wanted him to cum inside me as
he had said he would.

I squeezed my ass tighter, even though the pace with which he was fucking
me was so hard and fast it was causing stabbing pain.

Soon he was panting and I was panting.

I could feel his sweat dripping onto my back, causing our skin to slide as
his body moved over mine.

I could feel him start to tense and I knew he was getting close.

I braced myself.

His body went rigid and I could feel his cock buried deep in my ass start
to pulse.  I could feel it expand as each rope of cum was pushed out of his
cock into my ass.

David rigid above me emptied his cum into my ass.  I could feel every pulse
as his cum was deposited in me.  For a few minutes the only movement in the
room was his cock expanding and contracting as it shot cum deep up inside
me.

Then David collapsed on my back.

After a couple minutes he pulled out of me.

As he pulled out of me I thought 'best $100 ever'.

I watched him dress.  He was so pretty.  He was like Peter but different.
Such a smooth body with nice abs and a gorgeous cock, so different than
Peter's, hanging down over his balls still slick with lube and cum having
just fucked me.

As he pulled up the white Fruit of the Loom briefs I couldn't help but
think of all three boys and wonder what Paul looked like hard given how
different these almost identical siblings looked on the face of it.  Their
cocks seemed to be the most unique part of them (though that could just be
my perverted mind).  There were other differences (Paul's ass was perkier,
David was more toned and Peter was more impish still having baby fat and so
much attitude).

David didn't say anything.  He just recounted the money in his pocket once
dressed (I am guessing he did this for emphasis and to reassure himself
this had been about the money since it hadn't changed in amount) and left.

I lay on the bed for a while, dozing in and out of sleep, enjoying the big
load of cum I could feel in my ass, which was raw sore.

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END OF CHAPTER 11