Date: Fri, 6 Apr 2018 00:56:55 +0000 (UTC) From: Alex M Subject: My Little Brother, The Slut Chapter 10 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work contains material of a sexual nature. Readers must be of legal age according to local laws to open, read, copy, or save this work. The author in way endorses sexual contact with minors. Please observe all local and federal laws. This is my first time submitting my writing and welcome any feedback. You can email me at alexnifty@yahoo.com. Apologies for any errors. All Rights Reserved Please donate to Nifty.Org (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html) to keep our stories alive! I'm trying to control my breathing, so I'm not discovered. I reach down, fish out my pulsing cock, and stroke it anticipating what Stephen is going to do. In my current state, gone were the feelings of anger towards him for being alone with Logan, instead I was flooded with jealousy. Jealous, I wasn't allowed to participate, not without my entire world being flipped upside down. Logan sits up on his knees and moves closer to Stephen, who's frozen in place. Logan wraps his arms around my best friend and leans in to kiss him passionately. I watch as he resists momentarily before I see his shoulders drop, giving in to the small boy in front of him. His hands begin roaming Logan's naked body, before resting permanently on the boy's large bubble butt. I hear Logan let out a low sigh, never breaking apart. Logan reaches for the bottom of Stephen's shirt and begins to undress him. They break their kiss momentarily, as the shirt goes over his head. Logan bends forward into Stephen's pit, "Sorry, I didn't get a chance to shower this morning, so I might be a little ripe," Stephen says, his voice shaking. "Mmmm... you smell amazing, sir!" Logan replies, hypnotized by the smell. I am beating off furiously, watching as my little brother expertly moves from pit to pit. Stephen has his head tilted back in pleasure, rubbing the growing bulge in his pants. Obviously, the ass beating I gave him couldn't stop him from giving in to the boy's seduction. He grabbed Logan by the hair and pulled him in for a deep kiss. "Suck my dick! Please baby, blow me!" Stephen begged. There was a sweetness and almost pathetic tone to his voice, desperate to be pleasured. "Yes, daddy!" Logan replied instantly, getting off the bed and dropping to his knees, unaware his big brother was watching everything from the closet, beating off. He sniffed Stephen's crotch, moaning into it. I watched as he pulled down my best friend's pants, only to be slapped with a raging, hard cock. Logan expertly took Stephen's cock in both hands and started to stroke it. Stephen was leaking as he looked down at my little brother who now had his nutsack in his mouth. "Fuck! I need you to fuck me! You smell so fucking good!" Logan cried out before taking Stephen's cock into his mouth. I was doing my best to keep my orgasm at bay, stroking my cock slowly now, enjoying the feeling. Stephen now had his hands on Logan's head, pushing the young boy deeper onto his cock. He was gentle almost loving, which was different from how the boy had just been used. "That's it baby, suck my dick! Take it all!" Stephen moaned out. Logan sucked the big cock hungrily, desperate to drink Stephen's nut. I was in shock at how this little whore had just been used by two cocks and still wanted more. Logan was a hungry slut, I understood it now. Stephen steps out of his pants and stands Logan up, the height difference was almost comical. Logan standing on his tippy toes reaching to kiss my handsome best friend. He wraps his arms around his neck, Stephen grabbing him by the waist. He picks him up gently as Logan instinctively wraps his legs around his waist, as they continued making out. "Please fuck the shit out of him," I think to myself as I used the top of my arm to wipe the sweat off my brow. Stephen carries Logan to the bed, laying him down carefully. Logan had a huge smile on his face as he gives Stephen a quick peck. Stephen reached for Logan's legs and pulled them up in the air, before removing the cum-soaked thong. He looked at it and shook his head at Logan. "You naughty little thing!" He laughs, placing the thinnest and most cum-soaked part of the thong to his mouth before kissing Logan. "Mmm... I can taste it in your mouth. Please Steph, eat my pussy! I need it!" Logan whined, licking his lips and arching his back. Not bothering to respond, Stephen drops between Logan's legs and lifts them up, folding the flexible teen in half. He ate mine and Brian's cum out of the used boy hole, moaning and licking his lips as if it was the best thing he'd ever tasted. Logan reaches for my underwear, resuming his exploration of my manly scent. "You're such a slut aren't you baby?!" Stephen asks coming up for air. "Mmm... yes daddy! I can't help it! I love dick!" Logan moans in response. "Fuck him!" I scream in my head, "Fuck the little slut's pussy, bro!" I am jerking off furiously as Stephen lines up his cock with my little brother's used boypussy. They're both moaning as he enters him, bottoming out and allowing Logan to get used to the intrusion. Little did he know, Logan was a pro. The little whore knew how to take dick and he wanted - no, needed it! They kiss passionately as Stephen begins to fuck my baby brother, the boy he watched grow up. I blow my load, covering my mouth with my free hand and biting down, as it shoots onto the closet door. I let out a few loud breaths, but the other two were so engrossed in their love making, they didn't even hear me. Stephen begins to pick up the pace, "I'm getting close, baby!" "Cum inside me. Breed me, daddy! Give me your load," Logan begs, his voice cracking. Moments later, Stephen starts unleashing his cum into the boy's willing, hungry hole. They were moaning in pleasure, before Stephen collapsed on the boy. Neither of them said anything for a few minutes before Stephen was brought back to reality. "Fuck!! Logan, as amazing as that was, we shouldn't have done it! Fuck! Lex is gonna kill me if he finds out!" He panics, jumping out of the bed and reaching for his clothing. "Relax, Steph! He's not home and it's not like I'm gonna tell him. Can you imagine?! 'Oh, hey Lex! I just got gang banged in your room sniffing your underwear,'" Logan says laughing, completely unbothered by what just transpired. "Jesus, dude! Don't even joke like that! My fucking jaw still hurts!" Stephen says, rubbing the spot where I had punched him. "I'm sorry about that! I didn't know he was gonna go crazy! I mean we were drunk and we agreed on the rule!" Logan apologizes. "Whatever. Look, this," he says, "can never happen again. You're 14! I could go to prison, but worse I could lose Alex. I'm sorry Logan, but I shouldn't have done this!" I watched as Logan rolled his eyes, "Fine! Plus, I know you love him and not me!" Stephen's eyes widened, stuttering, "Wha...What?! No! Shut up." Logan laughs, watching as Stephen finished getting dressed, "It's ok, I'm not gonna tell him, but it's obvious! Here!" He smiles, handing him my underwear he had just been sniffing. "What's this?" Stephen asks holding my underwear in his hand looking confused. "Consider it a parting gift. Trust me, you're gonna love it! Smells amazing!" Logan winks and begins to clean up the mess he had made. Stephen stares at Logan momentarily, before letting out a laugh, "Thanks, little man. Love you man!" "Love you too, Steph!" Logan sings. I watch as Stephen gives Logan one more smile, tucks the underwear in his pocket, and walks out of the room. Moments later I hear the front door open and shut. Well, one down one more to go. I knew he would need to shower and that's when I would sneak out. After he was satisfied the room was in the same condition as before his gang bang, Logan walked out of my room. I let out a big sigh of relief, I hadn't been caught. Logan turned on the water, but I waited a few moments before I exited the closet. I quickly creep out of the closet, grabbing a t-shirt that was on the ground and wiping up the cum on the closet door. I throw it into my dirty clothes hamper before I tip toe out of the room, looking up and down the hallway for signs of Logan. I make it down the stairs and quickly let myself out. I didn't look back as I began to sprint towards the park and the safety of my car. When I finally reach the car, I put my arms behind my head, attempting to catch my breath. "Holy fuck, that was close!" I tell myself out loud. I quickly look around, panicked, and jump into my car. Instantly, the last hours of the day flashed into my head, making me relive every moment. I close my eyes and shake my head, trying to rid myself of these thoughts. I didn't feel guilty like before, but I knew what I had just done was fucked up. I grab my phone out of my pocket and noticed I had a few texts messages from Brian, Stephen and Logan. I quickly click on Brian's message thread and all I see is my cock in Logan's mouth. "How'd it feel to fuck your slutty faggot brother?" His message read, along with a devil emoji. "Bro! I know it's fucked up, but these pictures are hot. That boy loves cock!" I text back, immediately noticing Brian was typing. "I told you, man! I'll be by to fuck him tomorrow too! Daddy's always hungry," He texts. I laugh before I text back, "So is he, when you left my best friend stopped by and I hid in the closet and the little bitch got him to fuck him too!" "Haha! Yeah man that boy Is always hungry. Anyway, gotta go my wife is home!" He replies almost immediately. I laugh to myself and read my messages from the other two, Stephen asking if I was home and Logan for me to bring something home for dinner. I laugh to myself, not only did this kid just disobey every rule I imposed on him and now he's demanding food. "Chinese, ok?" I text Logan and then Stephen, "Sorry bro, my phone died but I am barely on my way home, you need something?" Stephen texts back immediately, I can picture him terrified at home, "Oh ok. I forgot my charger at your place and so I went over and Logan gave it to me." "You were alone with Logan?" I text back, wanting to torture him a bit. "Yeah, but it was just for a moment. I swear man nothing happened, I just grabbed my charger and left," He texts back, lying. "It's ok, man. I'm just giving you shit, I know you wouldn't disobey me. Matter of fact, why don't you come over and suck my dick tonight at like 10." I text back, daring him to disobey. I put my phone down as I put the car into reverse and begin driving towards Logan's favorite Chinese restaurant. I hear the text message tone and grab my phone as I pull up to the stop sign. It was Logan, "Yes, please! Fried rice with shrimp and some sweet and sour chicken!" I laugh as I knew that's exactly what he would say. He was predictable. Logan was a creature of habit, so seeing him be so direct and so not himself was crazy to me. I finally reach the restaurant, ignoring the text messages I had received, parking my car in the lot. I quickly get out and lock my car, walking in to the small restaurant. I was greeted by a cute teenage Asian boy. His lips were red and plump, standing out against his pale, porcelain skin. He couldn't be more than 15 years old. His almond shaped eyes, light brown, framed by long, curly lashes. He was perfect, small and delicate looking, the Asian version of Logan. "What the fuck is wrong with me?! I have never thought guys were hot, but this kid is beautiful," I think to myself, licking my lips, unable to keep my eyes off of him. "Hello, sir! For here or to go?" His delicate voice breaking the silence. "Sir, huh" I think to myself before I cleared my throat, "Hmph... Um... To go, please." "Ok, sir what can I get you," He asks biting his lip and looking up at me shyly, his notepad in his hand ready to take my order. "God, this is too easy," I laugh to myself. "I'll take an order of fried rice with shrimp, sweet and sour chicken, Kung Pao Chicken with brown rice," I say looking around to see if anybody was around before leaning in closer and half whispered to him, "and your phone number." I see him look down immediately and turn bright red. I chuckle and look at his name tag, Nico. He looks up at me shyly, before smiling and nodding. "Yes, sir. I'll get your order put in. It should be about 15 to 20 minutes. Can I get you anything else while you wait?" He asks me shyly, writing on a business card, then handing it to me, nervously. "Nico. 480-555-1234" It read. I smile to myself, tuck it into my pocket and watch as he walks toward the kitchen. I rub my bulge subtlety as I noticed his little bubble butt bounce. I look around and luckily the only two families in the restaurant were busy conversing with each other, no one was paying attention to me. I pull out my phone and see I had a few messages from Stephen. "Really?" Was all the first one read, "I'll be there if you're serious," finally just three question marks. I laugh to myself at how much Stephen had changed in the last weekend. I still loved him like a brother and would always have his back, but now he knew I was in charge. I was the Alpha Male. "Yeah, really," Was all I responded before fishing out the business card out of my pocket and key in Nico's number into my contacts. "Hey Nico. My name is Alex, btw" I text him, anxiously watching the phone, hoping to see him reply back. Finally, he started replying, "Hi," his message read with a blushing emoji, his second message coming almost instantly, "I can't believe you wanted my number! Ur so hot!" I look towards the kitchen, hoping to catch a glimpse of him, but nothing. I laugh to myself, weeks ago, I was chasing pussy like no one's business and now here I was fucking my younger brother and seducing my Asian server. "Tbh, I can't believe it either. I'm not really you know, gay, but something about you..." "Oh," He replies with a sad emoji. I didn't know what to say, maybe I fucked up my chances with him by saying that, so I opted not to reply. Stephen texted back during my wait, simply with a 'sounds good'. These faggots, all three of them- Logan, Stephen and now Nico, were like putty in my hands, obeying my commands. "Sir? Your food is ready," I hear Nico's voice, causing me to look up and smile, making him blush again. "Thanks, Nico. How much do I owe you?" I ask him. "15.95. Do you need any sauces?" He looks up at me, as I hand him my debit card. "Sure, throw some in there for me. My little brother loves sauce," I say not realizing what I said, when Nico starts laughing. "Me, too!" He says quickly, now it was my turn to blush. I sign my name on his copy of the receipt, before winking at him and walking out. I was starting to bone up as I reached my car. I quickly get in, placing the food in the passenger seat. I fish out my phone and pull out my now hard cock. I hold up my phone, snapping a picture of it. "Hope you like the sauce that comes from this," I text Nico, along with sending him the photo. I was tempted to blow my load in the parking lot of this restaurant, when I see a car pulling in. I put my cock away, quickly, and drive off. My phone alerts me of a text message as I pulled in to my driveway. "Holy shit! You're huge!" Nico replies, along with multiple heart eye emoji, causing me to laugh. I put my phone away and grab the bag of food and making my way inside. "Bubba! Food's here!" I yell for Logan, immediately hearing him running down the stairs. "I'm starving!" He says, coming over to me and hugging me, "Thank you!" "For what?" I ask him, hugging him back momentarily before setting down the food on the island. "For bringing dinner and for only wanting the best for me. I know you don't understand me and the things I like but I know you are doing what you think is best for me. I promise to try my best to be a good boy from now on," He says. I unbox his food and place it in front of him, "Look Bubba, I just don't want you to get hurt. You're right I don't understand why you like older men, but I guess we all have our types. I'm not punishing you for being gay, I'm punishing you for what you did with Stephen. He's my best friend and has been like a brother to you so I felt betrayed when you I saw you with him, by both of you," I tell him, taking a bite of my chicken. "I know, but it wasn't his fault. It was me, I guess when I get in the mood, I don't think about the consequences. He stopped by today and picked up his charger by the way," He tells me, little did he know, I already knew firsthand everything he was telling me. "I know, he text me after reassuring me nothing happened between you two. I'm glad you both got my message loud and clear," I say looking at him, examining his face. He looks up and smiles, "I promise to do my best to be good! Nothing is going to happen with Logan anymore. I think he likes someone, anyway." I knew he was baiting me to ask him about his comment but instead I took another bite of food. We ate in silence for a few minutes before I looked up and caught him staring at me. "What?" I ask him, nervous maybe he had figured out it was me who fucked him earlier. Had I left cum or something on my clothing, I started to panic a bit waiting for him to speak. "No... It's just, you remind me a lot of dad. He used to eat the same way, you're lucky because you're a lot like him," He says, smiling at me longingly. I smile back at him. Nothing made me prouder than to be compared to my hero, my dad. I lean over and rub Logan's back. "Thanks, Bubba. You know you may not look like dad and I, you mainly inherited mom's looks, you have a lot of dad in you. You're persistent, you're smart, you're resourceful and you're horny!" I tell him causing his mouth to drop in disbelief, I had just said that. "What!? It's no secret dad was a horn dog. I caught girls leaving the house super early, plus once I used dad's phone and saw he was sexting. Sound familiar?" I tease him, trying to make light of the situation and making sure Logan felt comfortable talking to me about things. I looked over at him blushing, "I guess... I guess I hadn't thought of it like that, but I'm proud to be like daddy!" The rest of the meal was spent making small talk and Logan lying to me about what he occupied his time with while I was gone. When we finished eating, he volunteered to clean up. "You can go upstairs and shower if you want, while I clean up." "Sure. I could use a shower, I worked up quite a sweat today," I say standing up and taking off my shirt. Logan looks back, eyes wide again, and then quickly wrinkles his nose, "Yeah, you stink!" "Oh yeah?" I ask coming closer to him and grabbing his head and putting it in my pit, "How's that smell?" He inhaled my scent and let out a soft moan. Realizing what he had done, he pulled away, blushing. I played it off as I hadn't heard anything, as to not embarrass him. "You need to shower!" He says putting away the food and sticking his tongue out at me. I laugh to myself when I see him trying to hide his little boner and run upstairs. I realized at that moment, it would be difficult to have much privacy tonight if Logan didn't have a door. I walk back downstairs, into the garage and grabbed his door. When I walked in Logan gave me a puzzled look, "What are you doing with my door?" "Well, I may have overreacted. I still want your phone at night and I don't trust you to be alone, but I know you need privacy to take care of your needs since you won't be sleeping with anything," I tell him, it was half true. He smiles at me and nods, as I walked upstairs with his door, Logan right behind me. I place the door back on the hinges and drill it back into place. I put away the tools and ask Logan for his phone and he gives it up with no issues. I click the home button to make sure there was no passcode and there wasn't. "Thank you for listening to my rules. To thank you, I promise I won't look through your messages, unless I suspect you're lying. Do we have a deal?" I ask him, assuring him I was going to try to trust him. "Yes, sir!" He says, giving me another hug. "If only he knew," I think to myself rubbing his back, "Alright get your homework done and get ready for bed. I want you sleeping by 9:30," I order him. "I finished my homework already, but I am kind of tired, so I might go to bed a bit earlier. Is it ok if I get on Facebook for a bit?" He asks, looking up at me with his innocent eyes. "Sure, but not for too long," I tell him slapping his butt as I watched him walk towards his room. AUTHOR'S NOTES: Well everyone, there you have it, my tenth chapter. Honestly, I didn't think I would still be writing this story. Chapter 1 took me draft after draft before I felt confident enough to even post it. I waited anxiously hoping at least one person would read it. To say I'm pleasantly surprised by the response I've received is an understatement. You guys love my characters almost as much as I do, so thank you and I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Thank you all again, for all the emails. You have sent in some pretty hot suggestions, but some just don't fit with this story. I know sometimes you guys don't get the response or scenario outcome you want but I want this story to be as real as possible and certain things just wouldn't fit. However, continue to email me with suggestions and constructive criticism! I am going to be writing a few short stories here in the next few days, unrelated to this story, since so many have asked if I have written anything else. This story will always be my priority, but I sometimes get these ideas in my head, but I store them away because I can't figure out a way to make them a series, so hope you like those stories as well. Some of you have asked if I have a notification system to let you guys know when my work has been uploaded, so with that said, let me know if you want to be put onto a mailing list. I will always send everything BCC so no one's email will be shared. To my new fans, welcome and to my day one fans, thank you and enjoy this chapter. This has been my favorite chapter and easiest chapter to write, so crossing my fingers, you guys love it as much as I did. Stay tuned, there is a lot more crazy, kinky, pervy shit Lex has in store for Logan and Nico. Oh yeah, don't forget... if you can donate to Nifty! Special thanks to 'L' for proofreading the story!! alexnifty@yahoo.com