Date: Sun, 26 Aug 2018 13:14:42 +0000
From: Danny Writer <omgdannywriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: Downloading Grindr - chapter twelve

Hello everyone. I'm new to writing stories, at least ones that are read by
other people, so any feedback would be appreciated. You can email me at
omgdannywriter@hotmail.com and I've set up a tumblr as well at
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recently so I hope you enjoy the content there too).

All the usual disclaimers stand - the characters and events of this story
are entirely fictional and ever part is played by an actor over the age of
18 (or 21, whatever it is where you are). Don't read this story if you are
offended by the idea of a 17-year-old boy discovering his sexuality with
other teens and men. In Callum's world, bareback sex with multiple
different men doesn't lead to diseases. In the real world, always be
careful and take whatever precautions you need to.

Thank you so much for all the emails and messages on tumblr about the story
so far. It's so motivating to hear how much you're enjoying it and it
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Chapter 12 of Downloading Grindr

After shooting my load and relaxing into the high of my orgasm, I always
end up getting a bit sleepy. Normally, it isn't much of an option - at
least when I'm with other men - but after shooting my load all over Jake's
doorframe, I ended up falling asleep on my bed. Well, I couldn't very well
go announce that I was in or turn up halfway through the day at school,
could I? So I might as well chill out and catch up on a bit of shut eye.

Now, my dreams are always pretty weird and, recently, are very sexual but
this one took the biscuit. Flashes of all of my sexual encounters ran
through my head - every dick, every set of balls and every single droplet
of cum appeared in my dream as I relived every moment of my sexual
history. It was amazing. I could feel it all happening to me - literally
feel the sucking on my cock and the exploration of my hole.

Then the feeling changed. I could tell in my mind that this was different -
it was more... real. There was something happening to me really. At my
hole, there was something there... something wet... something moving.

"Ugh..." I groaned out as I began to wake from my afternoon nap. However,
as the images of huge dicks in my face and the memory is the sweaty and
dirty sessions with hot and nasty men began the fade, the feeling at my
hole didn't. I tried to lift my body up off the bed so that I could turn
around but soon found myself being forced back down by a strong hand on my
back. In my sleepy state, I didn't have much fight in me or ability to
resist. This was made even worse by the fact that whatever was at my hole
was making me feeling amazing as it darted in and out.

"What... what the fuck is..." I couldn't get out a clear thought but the
next sentence cut through my fuzzy head like a knife.

"Shut the fuck up."

The command was simple. The feeling at my hole had briefly stopped as it
was issued so I knew that the thing playing with my pucker was definitely a
tongue. And I knew whose tongue it was. That gruff voice belonged to my
brother, Jake.

This realisation hit me like a ton of bricks: Jake, my own brother, had his
tongue inside of my tight teen boy hole and, what's more, it was the best
that any tongue had ever felt inside me. He was really into eat out my
little pucker and had just the right balance of teasing the outside and
fucking his tongue into me. Jake had me purring into my pillows; he was
literally that good.

But this was... wrong... wasn't it? I mean, I'd never thought that Jake
might be gay or bi and, although I know I'd been a spy and watched him
whilst he was wanking, I'd never imagined we'd do anything like this
together. Add to that the fact we are brothers and I was really
struggling. On the one hand, I wanted to push him off and get the fuck out
of there but the way he was making me feel was just so fucking amazing that
I couldn't. I couldn't even get out any words because of how much my
brother was making me moan as he ate out my teen boy hole.

Each movement of his hot wet tongue sent shivers down my spine. He'd circle
the outside as slowly as he could; the nerves there firing off and sending
waves of pleasure through my body. Then, out of nowhere, he'd pull his
tongue away and quickly force it all the way inside me. Jake had a really
long tongue and I could feel it deep in my arse. My little pucker was
quivering around him and I knew that he must have been able to feel how my
hole was pulsing on his tongue.

My nerves were working overtime and my big brother's actions down at my
twink hole were doing much more than just making me moan. My cock was
getting harder and harder with all the blood rushing straight to it but it
was trapped beneath me and couldn't actually get hard properly. I started
to shift in order to try and make room but Jake just took that as me
pushing back against his face and tongue and I could tell that that really
turned him on because he doubled his effort at my arse. Fucking hell, he
must have done this so much before because he was a total pro and had me
drenching my bed in precum.

His tongue disappeared and I actually found myself really disappointed. I
mean, I hadn't invited him to do that to me, at all, and there was a part
of me that wasn't happy about it but that part paled in comparison to the
part of me that had been loving the whole thing. I need not have worried
though because, after a little bit of shifting around behind me, something
else was brought to my hole.

At first, I thought it might be his dick but, knowing the size of that
monster, I quickly realised that it was just his finger. Jake lowered his
body down on top of my back as his finger began to probe at my hole; just
teasing it to start with and moving in and out of the pucker a little bit
at a time. He knew exactly what he was doing and everything just because so
much hotter as I felt his breath on my neck and heard him whispering to me.

"Yeah, you're loving that, aren't you Callum?" he spoke softly but firmly;
his voice different to how I'd heard him speak to me before, "Little slut
loved my long tongue in your sweet little boy pussy, eh?"

"Mmm... oh fuck... mmm... yes... yes Jake."

"I knew you would," he said as his tongue started to tease the outside of
my ear, his hot breath against me, "I always suspected that you were a
little faggot and now I know for sure little bro."

"Yes Jake... you... mmm... you're right. I'm a little... fucking hell... a
little faggot." His finger was now pushing much deeper into me then before
and it headed straight for my spot. Jake was quickly becoming one of the
most talented guys I'd been with - I could barely get out a sentence with
what he was doing to me.

He began to nipple at my ear - a part of my body that's extremely sensitive
- and between that and his finger rubbing against my prostate, I was in
heaven.

"This isn't your first time, is it faggot?" he growled directly into my
ear.

"No!" I panted out, "No... oh fuck...no it's not."

"You've been giving it up for all sorts of different men, yeah?"

"Yes Jake."

He laughed as he pushed all of his long finger into me causing me to groan
out and even more precum to ooze out of my rock-hard dick.

"I thought so," he said to me, "There's a filthy faggot slut at uni that we
all use. He lets anyone dump a load into him and, judging by how you're
moaning like a cheap whore, I bet you do too don't you, Callum?"

"Oh my fucking god, yes!" I cried out, his finger being joined by the
second one as he told me that, stretching my hole open again as it had been
earlier.

The revelation that my brother had been fucking a guy whilst he had been at
uni just completely blew my mind. My big brother, the guy I'd looked up to
and secretly fantasised about for years, had been giving his huge cock to
some little faggot slut like me at his university. And from what he said,
he wasn't the only one dumping loads in this guy.

"You're so tight," his words broke me from my thoughts, "Such a slut and
still so tight. Your pussy is squeezing my fingers like a fucking vice!"

I deliberately forced my little pucker to pulse around his fingers as he
said this, demonstration that, not only was my twink hole tight, but that I
was learning to control it.

"You're going to feel so good around my cock."

The statement was out there. He'd confirmed that he was going to fuck me
and whatever was left of my resistance vanished immediately. I needed
this. I had to feel my brother's monster inside me. I knew that it would
hurt - his cock was the biggest I'd seen in real life - but I needed to
have this.

"Please," I whimpered in between the moans that he was making come out of
me.

"Oh, here we go," he laughed, "Please what?"

"Please... mmm... yes! Please... please fuck me!" I had to practically
scream it to force it out of me.

He forced both of his fingers all the way inside of me and I could feel him
start to move them apart; my hole was being stretched open with what he was
doing to me.

"Oh my god bro! Please Jake. Please stick your huge cock inside me!"

I was beyond myself now and descended into a series of begs, pleads and
moans. Jake just laughed and continued to play with me. That is, until he
decided that my hole was ready for him.

Placing the head of his huge cock against my hole, he continued to whisper
things to me.

"It's going to hurt, you know?" he taunted me, "And I won't stop. Not even
if you beg me to."

"I... oh god... I know... please!"

"You need this, don't you faggot? You need your big brother to fuck you
like the slut that you are. You need to have my huge cock forced inside
you."

I couldn't take this teasing anymore and I practically started to sob as I
begged for my older brother to give me his monster dick. My pleas were
answered and it was both the most pleasurable and painful moment of my life
so far.

It wasn't the length of Jake's cock that did it to me as, although that was
significant, I wouldn't feel the extent of that for another few moments. It
was the thickness. This cock was the thickest that I'd ever felt and I
could feel my hole struggling to stretch around it. My eyes rolled back in
my head and, for the briefest of moments, I genuinely thought that I was
going to pass out. I had no idea how I was ever going to be able to take
Jake's dick inside me and began to vocalise that as I urged him to stop and
let me get used to it.

My cries fell on deaf ears though and I wasn't surprised. Jake had told me
what was going to happen before we started - he'd warned me that he wasn't
going to stop no matter what I did or said. He was going to fuck me and
that's all there was to it. And that's precisely what he did. Slowly,
making me feel every single inch, he forced his dick inside. With every
push, he told me what a good little slut I was and how amazing my pussy
felt on his big cock. I, on the other hand, felt like my hole was literally
on fire and his assault on my arse felt like it was never going to
end. Just when I thought that he couldn't possibly have any more cock to
push inside me, there was another inch and another.

By the time he'd bottomed out inside me, I was fuller than I'd ever been
and I wouldn't have been surprised if his dick was bulging out from
underneath my abs. It felt like it was so far inside me that, if I coughed,
it'd come out through my throat. It was painful but so fucking pleasurable
at the same time. That feeling of being so full of dick, and it being your
brother's dick too, was indescribable but even that was nothing compared to
how I felt when he started to fuck me.

To his credit, he was gentle at first. I guess he'd learnt that even sluts
need to be started off slowly with a dick as thick as his. But he soon sped
up as soon as he thought I could handle it.

"You're so fucking warm and tight Callum!" he moaned out as he pumped his
girthy cock into me, "Such a tight little boy pussy."

It made me happy to hear him compliment me in this way and I tried my best
to work the muscles in my arse around him to give him even more
pleasure. It seemed to be working as he continued to grunt and groan loudly
from his position behind me.

"You're even better than the whore at uni. Fuck! Take my monster cock you
little faggot slut!"

He was practically screaming as he filled me again and again with his meaty
dick. I was a complete mess and couldn't do anything but moan and groan as
he pounded the hell out of me. I tried to push my arse up into the air to
meet his thrusts but he was too strong and ever pound just forced me back
down again. I didn't stop though: I wasn't going to disappoint my brother.

Jake had stamina, which I imagine probably came from the last couple of
years of regularly fucking this slut at his uni, and it meant that he just
continued to force his big cock into me again and again without any drop in
pace or power.

"Nasty fucking faggot!" he screamed at me as he pounded harder and harder,
"Take my fucking cock, you filthy whore!" I couldn't believe that my
brother was speaking to me like that. It was like he was in a trance. He'd
become a bull and I was nothing but a hole that he could use to take his
pleasure. Of course, I loved that.

"Oh fuck... yes... Jake... so... good..." I managed to moan out between
pants and groans. The way he was fucking me was sending every nerve in my
body into overdrive. All I could feel was his huge cock inside me, all I
could smell was his sweaty body on top of me. My ears were filled with the
sound of his big hairy balls slapping against my arse as he fucked me
harder and harder. I was nothing but a hole for him right now; no longer
his brother, just another dirty little slut in need of breeding.

I felt his hands move to the back of my head, forcing me down into the
pillow. I could barely breathe and each of his powerful thrusts was just
knocking the air out of me again and again. Suddenly, everything
changed. He pulled out of me and took hold of my ankle. Without speaking to
me or telling me what to do, he just spun me around so that I was on my
back - his ability to do this showing the difference in our levels of
strength. I was just a play thing - a ragdoll for him to manipulate and use
however he wanted.

This was the first time I saw his face - he looked at me with an
uncontrollable lust and I knew exactly what to do. Without a word, I lifted
my legs up as high as they would go and opened up my hole for him once
again. It wasn't even seconds before he was buried inside me.

With my cock now available, I reached for it and wanted to start wanking
but my brother pulled my wrist away. He took hold of both of my arms and
pinned them above my head with one hand. The other was placed on my chest:
keeping me down on the bed as he fucked me. His eyes never left mine as he
forced his monster cock into me again and again with long and deep
strokes. His dirty talk became even worse now that he could see me.

"Filthy little faggot. You've wanted me for years, haven't you? You've
needed your big brother to come and use you like the whore that you
are. Fuck you like a disgusting faggot and pound your pussy with my monster
dick, eh Callum? Answer me bitch!"

"YES!" I screamed, "Yes Jake! I need you - I'm a nasty, filthy faggot slut
and I need your huge cock. Please fuck me! Never stop fucking me!"

He looked at me with a perfect mixture of lust and disgust as he pounded
the hell out of me. That's when he did it and pushed me over the edge. As
quick as lightning, he opened his mouth and spat in my face. I could feel
the droplets of his saliva as they hit me. That feeling there was one of
the most degrading and disgusting I'd ever felt and I fucking loved it! I
was nothing but a whore for my big brother to use and the way he spat in my
face just proved it. I saw his lips move and then open to reveal a gob load
of spit he'd moved onto his tongue. Slowly, he let it drop down as his free
hand moved to my lips. Before he even did it, I knew what was coming.
Quickly, he prised open my mouth and let his spit drop straight from his
tongue straight into it. He covered my mouth with his hand and I knew that
I was supposed to swallow. Doing that, and being such a disgusting boy for
my brother, tipped me right over the edge and I started to shoot my load;
my cock pulsing and coating my abs in a huge load of spunk.

Of course, that caused my hole to tighten even further and, as he felt
that, Jake thrust deep inside me for the final time and shot rope after
rope of his cum into my arse; coating my insides with my big brother's
load. Exhausted, I lay there as he pulled himself out of me - the feeling
of emptiness hitting me like a rock. Already, I missed his huge dick inside
me. However, I wasn't to be empty for long.

"You need to keep this in," my brother said to me in a firm voice as I felt
him push something against my hole. Looking down, I could see that it was
the red dildo that had been thrown across the room by the delivery guy
earlier that day. I guess Jake had found it after all. He pushed it inside
me but didn't stop when he reached the thicker bit towards the base.
Instead, he pushed that inside of me, stretching my hole wide and causing
me to moan out, and then held it there as my hole started to close around
the smaller lip below it.

"There," he said, "That'll stay in now and stop any of my cum from being
wasted. Now, get yourself up and get dressed; we're going out for something
to eat. And, Callum, don't you dare take out that dildo."


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