Date: Fri, 20 Apr 2018 00:30:46 -0400
From: lexnifty <lexnifty@protonmail.com>
Subject: My Little Brother, The Slut Chapter 11

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Logan turns back around looking at me funny after I slapped his ass.  I
think, more than anything, he was probably confused as to why I was being
so laid back.  I decide to push this from my mind, as I walk into my room,
hearing Logan close his door.

I look down at my phone and notice it's only 8 PM.  I still had two hours
before I had Stephen on his knees swallowing my meat.  I smile to myself
cockily and rub my cock through my pants.  While I was debating whether or
not to be nice and clean or sweaty and ripe for my best friend, I get
interrupted by a text message.

"Hey!  Sorry I didn't text back sooner, but I just got done with work,"
Nico texts.

I smile, the boy was hooked already, and he hasn't even tasted me yet.  I
slowly start to undress, delaying my response.  I needed this boy to know
that he was on my time and judging by how he reacted to me in the
restaurant, I doubted that would be an issue.

I looked at my phone and saw him replying multiple times, but then stop.  I
laughed to myself, remembering my first crush.  I had been so afraid to
text, afraid to appear to eager, boy how that's changed.

"Hey.  All good, baby boy," I text him, "How was work?"

Almost immediately, he replied, "Better once you came in.  You saw it.  It
was dead.  You're really cute."

I laugh when I get his message, "Thanks.  Yeah it didn't seem to be too
busy.  Have you worked there long?"

I stopped playing with my cock, finding myself wanting to hear what this
kid had to say.  I don't know why I was feeling this way nor did I care.
All I knew was, one day Nico is going to be on his hands and knees, his
sweet, little ass in the air, moaning like the bitch he was born to be.

"My uncle owns the restaurant, so I help out every once in a while.
Umm... Can I ask you a question?"

"Well that depends on the question," I text back, curious as to what this
beautiful had to ask.

"LOL!  How old r u and wut made u ask for my number?  Sorry, I guess that
was more than one question LOL!"  He replied, showing his age by how he
texted.

"I'm 21 and I asked for your number because I saw how you kept looking at
me.  Plus, I wanted to know how my dick would look between those pretty
lips of yours," I text back.

I stare at my messages expecting to receive a rapid response, nothing.  A
few minutes pass and still no response.

"Must have scared the little faggot off," I think to myself.

"Hey sorry!  My mom called me to tell me she couldn't pick me up, so I
guess I have to walk home," He texts back, adding "I'm only 13, btw, is
that ok?"

Fireworks start going off in my mind, as I read his messages.  Normally I
would have gone running but after Logan I didn't care so long as he called
me daddy, when I fucked him.  My dirty mind starts working and I send him a
quick question.

"You need a ride?"

He replied with a blushing emoji followed by a text, "I mean yeah, I live
about 15 minutes away and I don't really wanna walk, but you don't have to.
I don't want to bother you."

"Trust me, it's no bother.  I'll be there in 5 mins," I quickly reply.

I stand up and head to my dresser and pull out a cut off tank and some
basketball shorts, opting to freeball.  If my plan works out, like I played
it out in my head, the boy would have his lips wrapped around my meat, so
why bother with an unnecessary layer of clothing.

"Bubba, I'm running to the store.  I'll be back," I yell out for Logan as I
head down the stairs.

I hear his bedroom door open, peaking out his head he asks, "Where are you
going?"

"Just have to head to the store and pick up some things I need for class,"
I lied, and he seemed to believe me.  "Ok!  Can you bring me back some
chocolate?" He asks.

"Sure," I say, laughing to myself, hadn't the little slut not just been
fucked with chocolate earlier?

I grab my cock on the drive to the restaurant, causing me to start to chub
up.  Through my thin basketball shorts you could make out the ridge of the
head of my cock.  I knew once he saw it, he wouldn't be able to take his
eyes off it, it never fails.

I pull up to the empty parking lot and find Nico waiting by the door,
smiling as soon as he saw me.  I motion for him to come to the car.  As he
approached the car, he opens the door and looks at me smiling, showing off
his perfect, white teeth.  Damn, could this kid be any hotter.

"Thanks for picking me up.  Nice car," He says shyly.

I give him a big smile, causing him to blush, "Thanks and you're welcome.
To be honest, I just wanted to see you."

He laughs nervously, blushing even more, "Really?!"

I nod, catching him looking at me out of the corner of my eye.  His eyes
travelled up and down my body before his eyes rested on my crotch.  I was
flexing it, causing it to bounce slightly.  I laugh to myself when I hear
him let out a gasp.

"Yeah, little man.  I was telling you the truth earlier when I said I hoped
you liked my sauce," I say, my voice a bit deeper now, fully turned on.

He gulps loudly, "I've never seen one that big before.  Do you think I
could s... never mind," He says embarrassed.

"What?  Go on, tell me," I encourage him, knowing exactly what he wants and
knowing I will gladly give it to him.

"Um... Well can I see it?" He asks innocently, quickly looking at me and
then putting his head down.

"Don't be embarrassed, I know you have been staring at it since you got in
the car," I tell him causing him to blush even more.

I pull out of the restaurant and start driving towards his destination
after he gave me his address.  Thank God for tinted windows, I think to
myself.  I was going to let this beautiful, little Asian boy swallow my
load.

"Sorry, it's just that it's so big," He says a bit braver.  I reach down
and pull up my shorts, slowly revealing the head of my cock, "Holy fuck!"
Nico says excitedly, licking his lips and reaches over and grabs my semi
covered cock.

"Go ahead, pull it all out!" I demand, watching as he obeyed, his little
hand not being able to fully wrap around my man cock.

Without being told, the boy looks around to make sure no one was around and
leans down into my lap attempting to suck my hard cock.  His mouth was
being stretched and I could feel his teeth lightly scraping my dick, but I
didn't care, it felt good.

"That's it boy, suck daddy's dick.  Play with my balls," I tell him, and he
immediately starts moaning in agreement.

His hand was rubbing my hairy nutsack while the other one jerked me off as
he sucked the head of my cock.  The boy never stopped moaning as he
attempted to give me pleasure.  I can't lie and say it was the best blow
job I had ever received, but the fact this little whore had met me earlier
and was already choking on my meat that excited me.

I come to a red light about a mile from his house, I grab the boy's head
and push him down on my cock.  He was gagging and coughing pushing on my
legs begging for me to let up.  I couldn't help myself, I was on the verge
of cumming, so I hold him in place as I let out a loud moan and begin to
shoot my load into the 13-year-old boy's mouth.

I open my eyes, as the cars behind me start to honk.  Fuck, that was
amazing, I tell myself and feel Nico slapping my leg and squeezing my
balls.  I quickly let up and start driving, Nico trying to catch his
breath, still coughing and massaging his throat.

"Sorry about that.  I guess I should have warned you," I tell him,
pretending to be sorry.

"It's ok, I just... I liked it, it just surprised me," He says shyly,
licking his lips, "You cum a lot and it tastes really good."

"Haha, thanks!  Glad you liked it.  Maybe we could do it again sometime, or
you can let me put it in your pussy," I tell him looking over at him, his
eyes wide in fear but also excitement.

"I'm a virgin," He says, as I pull up to his house.

"Even better.  Don't worry I won't hurt you.  You're gonna love it," I tell
him, and he nods.

"Ok, maybe.  Do you think you can pull up a little and let me off on the
corner? I don't want my mom to start getting suspicious," He says, looking
down at my softening cock.

"Sure thing, little man," I tell him smiling, pulling up to the corner.

I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.  I could taste
my nut on his breathe as his small tongue started entering my mouth.  His
tongue was going everywhere, causing me to laugh, at his eagerness and
sloppiness of the kiss.

"Did I do something wrong?" He asks.

"No buddy, you just are excited, and it made me laugh," I explain to him.

He leans in once more and gives me a quick peck and reaches down and
squeezes my cock, "Ok, thanks for the ride.  Text me when you get home."

I watch as he reaches for the door and slowly climbs out.  I get a close up
view of his bubble butt and reach out and grab it, making him yelp.  He
laughs nervously as he waves and starts walking away.

I laugh to myself at how brazen and cavalier I was being.  I tuck my dick
back into my shorts and start driving.  I stop at the gas station and grab
a few chocolate bars for Logan, before heading home.

"Bubba, I'm home," I yell out when I enter the house, but I don't hear
anything.

I head upstairs and listen for any noise but it's dead silent.  As I reach
Logan's door, preparing myself for what I may see, I put my hand on the
door knob and open the door slowly.  Logan was laying in his bed, in the
fetal position asleep.

I let out a sigh of relief and walk over and kiss my little brother on the
forehead and cover him up with his blanket before walking out of his room.
I close the door to his room and head down the hall to mine.  Stephen would
be hear in an hour, so I decided to watch some TV before he showed up.

I must have dozed off temporarily because I woke up to Stephen walking into
my room, "Hey!  I tried texting you and calling you but when you didn't
answer I let myself in," He explains.

I rub the sleep out of my eyes and smile seeing Stephen, "No, it's fine
bro.  I guess I was a bit tired."

"If you want, we can do this some other time," He says.  I could hear the
disappointment in his voice.

"Nah, bro.  You're here, you might as well put your mouth to good use," I
tell him, rubbing my stiffening cock.

Stephen wasted no time undressing.  He ripped off his clothes so quick and
was on his knees on the edge of the bed, waiting for my orders.  I look
down and smile at him.  I grab my phone off the nightstand and start to
inch my way down the edge of the bed.

"What are you doing?" Stephen asks nervously as I point the camera to his
face.

"Making a little movie, bro.  You don't mind, do you?" I ask him, knowing
he would complain but wouldn't stop me.

"Come on, man.  I... I... I don't want anyone to find out and having a
video...." He starts rambling.

I stand up in front of his and pull out my raging hard cock and slap him in
the face with it, "I told you, we're making a little movie bro."

He looks up at me with lust in his eyes, the fear now gone.  He was a man
possessed.  He reached up with his hands, rubbing them up and down my
hairy, tree trunk legs.  I grab him by the hair and rub his face in my
hairy crotch.  I hadn't showered after fucking Logan or getting sucked off
by Nico, so I knew I was ripe.

"Please Lex, let me suck your cock bro.  I need it," Stephen says,
submitting fully to me.

"Go ahead, faggot.  Suck my fucking dick," I tell him, moving the camera to
the side to ensure I got a good shot of his face taking my cock deep into
his throat.

I grab the back of his head and start mouth fucking him, setting down the
phone on the counter.  I had a few minutes recorded and that was enough to
satisfy that craving, now I was focused on the pleasure my best friend was
giving me.

His mouth was like a vacuum, attempting to suck me dry.  I knew if he kept
it up, I would be cumming in no time, however I wasn't ready for this to
end.  I pull out of his mouth, he looks up at me, his expression sad and
confused.  I reach down and pull him up by his armpits.  Before he opens
his mouth, I lean in and kiss him.

His hands immediately wrap around my neck, kissing me with a passion.  I
let my hands explore his muscular back before resting on the top of his
round ass.  I squeeze and slap lightly before pushing him down on the bed.

"Fuck me Lex.  Please fuck the shit out of me.  Make me your bitch, bro,"
He begs.

Gone was the embarrassment from last night.  He was ready to submit, and I
was more than happy to oblige.  My dick is rock hard as I stroke it
watching my best friend slide his hand between his legs and start rubbing
his hole.

Nothing turned me on more than watching a bitch play with herself, so
seeing my best friend acting like a bitch sent me over the edge.

"I thought you were a top only, faggot," I tease him.

He blushes but his hands never leave his hole, "I was.  Well, I am but for
you..."

I laugh and he blushes again, "You like me, don't you?" I ask him.

"No," He responds, pauses for a minute before he speaks again, "I am in
love with you Alex.  I need you in me now!"

I don't bother fully taking in what he says, assuming he is talking crazy
because he was horny.  I lean down and begin to kiss him, my hands now
joining his between his legs.  We are on our sides making out, as he lifts
his leg up giving me better access to his eager pussy.

He was moaning as I kissed his neck, biting and sucking, careful not to
leave him with any marks.  I had two fingers in his tight hole, knuckle
deep, sliding in and out freely.  I push him onto his stomach and position
myself behind him.

I spit on my dick, lubing it up to enter him.  I push his legs apart, his
balls resting on the bed.  I grab his hands making him spread his ass
cheeks for me, his puckered, pink hole on display.  I grab my dick and line
it up with his hole and start to push in.

There was not a ton of resistance as he pushed back against my dick, eager
to get it inside of him.  He let out a loud moan, causing me to slap his
ass in response.  I bottom out, allowing him a chance to get used to my
thick, long, hairy cock.

"Keep it down, before Logan wakes up," I warn him, whispering in his ear.

"Like he would care.  He would probably want to join in," Stephen says
without thinking.

The comment got me even more riled up, as I knew it was true and I begin to
fuck him.  Slow and deep at first, not really pulling out but making sure
he felt me deep inside him with each thrust.

"Mmph...Mmph... Fuck me bro!  Use my fucking hole," He cried out.

His moans were music to my ears, as I now begin to really fuck him.  I
start to long dick him, making sure he felt every inch.  The only sounds
you could hear was the bed rocking, and our skin slapping against each
other.

I grab him by the waist and pull him up on all fours and begin to really
pound him.  I have one hand on his slim, muscular waist and the other hand
reaches up and grabs a fistful of hair.  Each time I pull, his back arches
and I slide in a bit deeper.

I knew I was on the verge of cumming, my balls were tightening up ready to
explode inside my once straight best friend.  I grab his hair and pull him
up and begin kissing his neck while still pounding him.

"Please Alex, cum inside of me.  Fuck me!  Breed me, daddy!" He whispers,
sending me over the edge.

I give him another two pumps and start unloading inside of him.  I moan,
collapsing onto his back as I shoot wad after wad of hot, white cum into
his hole.  When I finally finish, I pull out of him and lay on my back,
attempting to catch my breath.

"Fuck bro, your ass is... perfect," I tell him smiling.

"Your dick is perfect!  I could get used to this you know," He says laying
his head on my chest, his hand playing with my matted, sweaty chest hair.

"I'm sure you could, but I'm not gay, Steph.  I mean sure fucking you is
great, but I don't like dudes.  I am just horny and you're willing," I tell
him matter-of-factly, ignoring his gaze.

AUTHOR'S NOTES:

Hello everyone!  Sorry this chapter took me so long to write.  I was super
busy with Coachella and I was having serious writer's block, however here
it is!  I hope you all like it and thank you for sticking with me during my
brief hiatus.

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