Date: Sun, 5 Apr 2009 17:22:34 +0100 From: Ashley Miller Subject: Sexy Older Brother Chapter 2 Disclaimer: The characters in this story are purely fictional and do not represent any person in real life. Feedback is exceptionally appreciated, especially because you can form an objective opinion. This is just the first chapter so more will come if I get ideas for future chapters. Feedback can be e-mailed to mryouknowwho2008@hotmail.co.uk Sexy Older Bro -- Chapter 2 I woke up and looked around my bedroom, everything looked normal. The same TV, same stereo, laptop, everything was the same. Well, not quite everything. I knew something was different and I knew what it was because I was part of the reason this room was now off limits to most people apart from me and Sam. This was because I had his kinky bag of sex toys in my wardrobe and I managed to steal a pair of his dirty boxers when he was out one day. Every chance I got I would reach under my bed and pull out those dirty boxers, inhaling the scent and remembering the night when I'd sucked his cock and rimmed his ass, it was amazing. It hadn't happened since then but Sam had definitely given hints that it was going to happen soon, he kept looking at me differently. I wasn't his brother anymore, it felt more like he was a master or a teacher and I was the student or...slave? It didn't feel right saying I was my brothers slave but I suppose that's what it came to, I'd do anything he told me to. "Jake, are you ready yet?" My dad called up the stairs, I was about to shout down that I would be ready soon when Sam appeared in my doorway. He put his finger to his lips to tell me to be silent and then took a quick look behind him. "You're ill and can't go out today. Hold this on your forehead and when dad checks your temperature he'll think you're actually ill." Sam whispered to me before throwing me a heated up piece of cloth. "When dad's gone then we'll have some fun." I wasn't going to protest that, I'd been dying for my second time with Sam for long enough. "I'm ill dad! I don't think I'm going to be able to go out today." "You were fine yesterday." I heard the voice reply from downstairs. "It might be a 24 hour thing, I think it's best if I don't do anything to make it worse. I'm just going to rest today." Soon enough my dad appeared in my doorway. I dreaded him coming into my room, even to judge whether I was ill or not. My dad was always looking out for what he thought was best, in this case though he didn't know that staying home with my brother was best for me. He took my temperature and came to the conclusion that I had a temperature, courtesy of a piece of cloth and Sam. "Fine then, I'll be home later this evening, don't cause Sam any trouble, he's got important stuff he needs to be doing." My dad turned and looked down the hall. "Sam, the same goes for you, try not to get on Jake's bad side, he's not feeling well. You're in charge, can you look after him?" Those words rang in my head, Sam was in charge. "Yea sure dad, I'll take good care of Jake, you should better get to work or you're gonna be late." My dad looked at his watch and then took off out of the door, he would normally say bye to me but he was in a rush. As soon as I heard the door slam shut I expected Sam to be in my room but it was a few minutes later when he appeared again. "You're a good boy Jakey, always doing what your brother tells you." I smiled as he went over to my wardrobe and pulled out his small bag of sex toys. "Have you been using any like we talked about?" "I've been using the small one occasionally in my ass but it still hurts a lot. I don't mind it though." "I figured as much, you look like a pain slut." This was my own brother calling me a slut. He was the model citizen when dad was around but now he was turning into some sort of filthy sex monster. I was still in bed wearing only a pair of grey boxers when he threw me over some pegs from the bag. "Put these on." I looked down at them and then looked up at him again. "Where?" This was probably not a good thing to say. He came over to the head of my bed and grabbed my arms. He tied them to the headboard and then leaned in close to my face before kissing me gently on the lips. It felt so nice, like he was more than a brother. That's when everything changed, I screamed as I felt one of the pegs clamp around my vulnerable nipple. I thought that was the worst it could be but then he clamped a peg around the other one. The pain was like nothing I'd ever felt before, it felt like my nipples were going to fall off. I struggled to get free but I couldn't, he'd tied me up pretty good. I felt my boxers sliding down my legs as my cock was revealed to my brother once again. I was rock solid, despite the pain I'd just been through. "Looks like little Jakey likes the pain I've been putting him through." My brother grabbed my shaft and began to masturbate me slowly. I was really beginning to enjoy it when he stopped and went back over to his bag. "What have you got there?" He pulled out some toothpaste and put it next to me. "What's that for?" "Never put toothpaste on your cock before? Or even up your ass?" Sam sounded a lot more experienced than I'd ever imagined. I shook my head in response to his questions. "This should be fun then." He squirted some toothpaste out of the tube and straight onto my dick and around the head. My dick had gone from a nice purple and red colour to now just white with slight hints of purple. "Feel okay?" "Nothing's changed, it doesn't feel any different." Sam smirked and began masturbating me again. I could feel a slight tingling in my cock and then the pain began to increase, it had gone past tingling and was now burning. "Get it off!" I thrashed around but everytime I did, the pegs on my nipples would jolt and shake and cause the pain to move up there as well. My body was being abused but my cock loved it. "I'll clear it off when I've cum." Sam stepped out of his jeans and t-shirt, standing there in just a pair of really tight white boxers that had a huge wet stain on the front from his pre-cum. "This will all depend on how well you've been practising deepthroating." He took off his boxers and brought his cock closer to my face. I knew what to do, I opened my mouth and his cock slipped inside. I thought he was going to be slow but immediately I could feel it prodding at the back of my throat wanting access. I couldn't deny it access even if I tried, Sam's thrusting was much harder than I could stop so his cock was soon buried deep inside my throat. I was gagging and coughing but everytime I did he would remove his cock, wait a few seconds, then shove it straight back in again. This was an assault on my throat but again, I was loving it. After a few minutes of hardcore fucking my throat I felt his cum being emptied directly into my throat, it tasted so good, better than last time. When he had finished cumming directly down my throat, he loosened one of the ties he had on me. "Okay then, clean yourself off and then meet me downstairs when you're done. But don't cum yet." "But..." This was stupid, I didn't even know what I was going to say. He just turned and walked off. The toothpaste was burning my cock but I didn't realise anymore, I had a stomach full of my brothers hot cum again and I was loving it. I was willing to put up with this pain everyday if he'd empty his load inside of me everyday.