Date: Fri, 9 Oct 2020 09:26:04 +0000 (UTC)
From: corpusdawg88@aim.com
Subject: Fall of the Parker Brothers Part Six

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So this is what I learned about Eli.

He was 19, a serious soccer player and avid gamer. He had an online
addiction to FPS games like COD, Halo, and Overwatch. His favorite drink
was Mountain Dew, his favorite food was buffalo wings and he had dated the
same girl since freshman year of high school. He was the typical middle
brother, jealous of the power the oldest had and jealous of the attention
the youngest had so suffered from a pretty bad self esteem problem.

That was all I needed to take this kid down.

"So this," I said holding up a vial, "Is GHB."

Sammy nodded.

"We slip this into his Mountain Dew and he will zonk the fuck out within
minutes."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Not with the dose we're giving him. A strong dose will just knock him the
fuck out but we don't want that. We just need him loopy."

"Ok, so he drinks then what?"

"Once he is wasted we give him one of these."

I held out a yellow smiley face tablet.

"Is that a vitamin?"

God this kid was too innocent.

"It's a hit of Molly. Once he is stumbling around we get him to take one of
these and I'll take him upstairs to sleep it off."

"And then what?"

I just smiled.

"So do I get to do him?"

"Not yet, right now we need him to fully commit to getting fucked and
liking it. If he sees you he'll freak the fuck out and it will be almost
impossible. Remember, we don't want to force him, we can't to make him want
this."

"Eli isn't like that. He's a virgin, saving himself for marriage and the
whole thing. Him and his girlfriend have chastity rings and everything."

My cock just twitched at that information.

"That will make it all the easier. I'm gonna have a camera set u in my
room, which we'll use for motivation later."

"Can I watch?" Sammy asked eagerly.

"Sure, but he can't see you. You can hide in my closet for something."

"Cool! But how are you gonna convince him to come over?"

"You tell him we're having a COD tournament tonight, free food and drink
and a trophy for the winner."

"You think that will work?"

"I think he will see a bunch of jocks, just like John, and he would love to
come over here an kick our asses at the game and prove he is better than
us. It's part of his middle brother complex, he is dying to prove
himself. And, he will be flattered that we asked just him and not John."

"John wouldn't come anyways."

"Sure, but that doesn't matter. Eli wants people to like him more than you
two, so the invite will stroke his ego."

Sammy cocked his head, "It's kinda scary how good you are at this?"

I put the molly away, "I have a knack of reading people. It's a gift."

"Why didn't you use that stuff on me?"

I looked at him and knew I should just lie. There was no earthly reason for
me to tell this kid that I had him smoke a spiked joint to get him in the
mood. All I needed to do was smile and tell him some bullshit and it would
be fine.

But something wouldn't let me lie to this kid.

"I did, the joint you smoked that night was laced."

He smiled, "Yeah I figured that, no way any weed is that strong. I mean why
not feed me some Molly of put something in my drink?"

"Because I didn't want a comatose zombie. I didn't want to fuck an
unconscious body, I wanted to fuck you. I wanted to watch your face as you
realized how much you wanted my cock. I was dying to see the moment you
broke and stopped trying to be straight and just went with the pleasure you
were feeling."

"What if I wasn't into it?"

I had no answer to that. I mean he was right, I should have gave him a
molly or spiked his drink a little, that one joint was enough to fuck him
up but not completely take him out. Why had I risked it? What was it about
this kid that was fucking me up so bad?

"I don't know, maybe I knew you'd be into on some level."

He laughed and moved over, straddling my lap, "I think you like me."

I raised an eyebrow.

"I think you saw me and you were like, fuck I want some of that. And deep
down you were hoping I'd want some of you."

"You think?"

He nodded with a huge grin.

"I think you have a huge ego and need to get taken down a peg."

He leaned in close to my face, "Well come on alpha, peg me."

I pushed him off my lap and onto the ground, "Nope. I need my stamina for
your brother tonight. Besides...you've been a bad boy, and bad boys don't
get fucked."

He whined a little and then stuck his tongue out at me.

I tried not to laugh but failed pretty badly.

"Get out here, go tell your brother about the tournament, be here by 7."

He stood up and saluted me, "Sir, yes sir."

God that was hot.

"GO!" I shouted and he left.

Leaving me with a throbbing hard on, "What the fuck is that kid doing to
me?" I asked myself.

It wasn't hard to have the guys set up a COD night. I ordered pizza and
buffalo wings, a bunch of beer, coke and one 2 liter of Mountain Dew.

I opened it up and slipped enough GHB to make him feel like he was
completely wasted. I tightened it back up and made sure that no one was to
touch it. I set up the camera in my room and made sure there was room in my
closet for Sammy to watch this go down. Finally I out one hit of Molly in
my pocket, so there was no time lost looking for it.

A quarter to seven they knocked on the door and I felt my dick stir when I
opened it and saw Eli up close.

He was taller than Sammy, maybe 6'3" in sneakers with an unruly mop of hair
that was too long for him. His face was cute in a Shaggy from Scooby Doo
kind of way, his face was tanned from practicing in the sun and a light
sprinkling of freckles danced across the bridge of his nose. His t shirt
hung off of him, making him look like a scarecrow until you got down to his
legs. His legs were fucking sex. Hard thighs, huge calves and a tan that
made me want to see where it ended.

All in all he was one of those super cute, skater looking guys that wander
around all college campuses. The only difference is that his siblings were
fucking Greek gods and everyone knew it. I assumed this was how that one
Hemsworth brother felt, two brothers that were liquid sex and then him, who
would have been handsome in any other family but was now just the normal
one.

Eli was the normal one and he knew it.

"Hey man, come on in," I said nodding him by. Sam walked in behind him with
a bratty smile on his face that made me want to either smack him or kiss
him.

Or both.

I watched Eli's ass as he headed over to there the guys was, I was going to
enjoy eating that out.

"We good?" Sammy asked me.

I nodded, "The closet is empty, when he gets woozy go hide so you can
watch."

He was cupping his cock through his shorts and I shook my head,
"Focus. Remember, this is about control, not just sex."

He nodded and tried to look serious, but it wasn't working.

I headed over to the TV where the guys were choosing the teams. I sat down
and watched, waiting for my time. Once they had teams they came up with a
list of order and as I had requested, Eli was one of the last ones to
play. As the first two guys went at it he walked over to me, "Anything to
drink?"

"There's pizza and wings over there and all the drinks are in the fridge."

He nodded and wandered off.

A few moments later his head popped around the corner "Hey, is this
Mountain Dew fair game?"

"Dude no one here drinks that, someone bought it by mistake, it's all
yours."

He smiled, "Sweet."

Sweet indeed.

He came and sat down next to Sammy and me with a plate full of molten spice
wings and his two liter.

"Love these wings," he said biting into the first one, "John and him don't
like spicy foods," he gestured at Sammy.

"There's no taste, it's just fucking hot!"

Eli grinned and took a huge swig off his two liter, "I know, that's what's
good about it."

I pulled out a joint, "You wanna spark with us?"

Eli nodded as he kept eating, "Hell yeah."

I lit it and passed it to Sammy first, "This is strong shit though, so be
warned."

Sammy took a long drag and then passed it to Eli.

"I candle my smoke," he said, taking an even longer one, just to outdo his
little brother.

This guy was so predictable.

He passed it back to me and went back to devouring his wings, taking a
drink after each one. By the time the joint came back around to him again
he was buzzed.

"Whoa," he said taking a small hit, "You weren't kidding about this shit."

"Told you, it's medicinal."

It was nothing of the sort, but he didn't need to know that.

"Fuck..." he said, almost dropping the joint.

"Dude, thought you could hold your smoke," I said taking it away from him.

"Me too," he said, his words slurring slightly.

"How much have you eaten today?" I asked sounding concerned.

He held up his plate.

"Fuck man, here, take this."

I pulled the molly out and put it in his hand.

"Whas this?"

"Super B complex and caffeine, it's a super booster man."

He just nodded and popped it into his mouth and took another swig.

I waited as he swayed on his seat, his plate of food falling off his lap.

"Whoa!" I said grabbing the plate off the carpet, "Ok man, you're blitzed."

He just giggled.

"Ok, come on man," I said putting an arm under his shoulder and helping him
up, "You can go lie down until your turn is ready."

"My drink..." he said as I walked him towards the stairs.

"It's cool man, I'll bring it up later."

"K..." he said as I walked him up to my room.

"Your weed is too strong.." he said as walked him into my room and laid him
down on my bed.

"I tried to warn you man, we like our smoke hard around here."

"Fuck it's hot in here..."

"No it ain't man, it's just you."

It wasn't just him, it was the space heater I had on but again, things he
didn't need to know.

"Here, take your shirt off."

I pulled his shirt up and he raised his hand as I peeled it off.

And marveled at the body of Eli Parker.

Where Sammy worked out and it showed, Eli literally had no body fat
whatsoever. His metabolism must be off the charts because he looked like he
had a god damned ten pack. His muscles were all solid and toned like
nothing I had ever seen before. He sighed a little bit as I had taken his
shirt off which meant the Molly was kicking in.

"Dude," I said feeling his abs, "You're fucking ripped."

He gave a little moan from my touch and then gave, "Thanks man...lots of
soccer."

"Still hot?" I asked and all he did was nod.

"Here," I said pulling his shoes and socks off, "Lift your ass up."

"Huh?" he asked looking up as I tugged his shorts off, leaving him in just
pair of white, Hugo Boss briefs.

"Feel better?"

He laid his head back down and nodded.

I turned off the heater with my foot and whistled in admiration "Your
calves are amazing."

I was feeling his legs up with abandon, all I got from him were sighs of
contentment.

"That feel good?" I asked, tracing up his thigh.

He nodded with a huge smile on his face.

He was hard but I avoided his groin and moved up his abs again. He arched
his back, pressing upwards into my touch. When I got to his fat nipples I
gave one a tweak and was instantly rewarded with a lustful moan.

"Noooo....." he said, not trying to remove my hand at all, "Tooo
sensitive..."

"Oh is that a Parker thing, you all have delicate nipples," I said as I
pulled on both of them at once.

He bucked again as he whined in pleasure.

"You think John has sensitive nipples?" I asked, moving up to his ear, "You
think you could make him scream like this?"

The thought of having something over John was a huge turn on for him and he
groaned as I licked around the edge of his ear.

"Ohh......fuck...."he intoned, moving his head to the side to give me more
access.

"That one of your spots?" I asked in a whisper. He nodded and I stuck my
tongue into his ear, making him scream as he pushed my head further into
him. I moved down his neck and he began to make sounds close to a purr as I
nibbled lightly.

"No....no marks..." he pleaded.

"Shhhh..." I said putting a finger over his mouth, "No one knows what were
doing."

He seemed to calm down and I slipped my finger into his mouth as I went
back to his neck. His tongue swirled around it and I knew this kid was
horny as fuck. I moved down to his chest, taking each nipple into my mouth
and biting it softly, making him squeal each time.

He was fully hard now, his cock straining at his briefs like a dolphin
trying to breach the water.

I cupped it and he pushed into my hand, I moved quickly back to his ear.

"Uh oh, someone is hard."

He raised his head and looked down at his hard cock and then laughed.

"You liking this bud?"

He nodded.

I put my hand over his dick again and his eyes closed for a moment before
he shook his head, "No....no....not a fag."

"Dude I ain't one either....you're the one who's hard."

I rubbed him through the thin material again and he groaned in response.

"Look man, I'm not into guys but I'll help you out, you know bro to bro?"

He looked like he was resisting the option so I nibbled on his ear again as
I rubbed his hard on.

"Oh shitttt......" he whined as he pushed into my hand again, smearing
precum all over the front of his underwear.

"It'll just between us ok, no one has to know. Bro to bro."

I stopped rubbing him and he whimpered. He looked over to me, "No one?"

"No one."

"Not gay though..."

"Just bro stuff...." I assured him.

He was silent.

"You want me to help?"

Eyes still closed he nodded.

"Take off your underwear."

I know Sammy was watching so I wanted him to see how important it was to
make the guy do these things himself, so later he can't say he had no
control. He reached down and pulled them off, tossing them to the floor.

His cock was nice, a solid seven and half inches of beef. A respectable
length any guy would kill for, any guy who wasn't a Parker. He knew he was
the runt of the litter when it came to cocks, so the key here was to fluff
his ego up, making him that much more receptive to my advances.

"Dude nice cock," I said gripping it and slowly tugging on it.

"Fuc......thanks....."

"I mean it, you're huge," I said, pretending to weigh his dick in my hand.

"You should see my brother's...."

"Sammy have a big cock?" I asked, stroking him.

"Huge...he used to come downstairs in just undies on and his cock was thick
as fuck."

As he was talking I was stroking him harder, licking his ear, getting him
to equate Sammy with sex.

"You just stare at it?"

He nodded, "I'd kill for that cock."

I let the obvious double entendre go.

"Ever see him fuck someone?" I asked, gripping him harder.

"Yeah...fuck.....oh....no....but I know he has."

"Your little brother tears up pussy I bet."

He groaned, "Yeah...if I had that dick I would....oh yeah...that feels
good."

"Can you imagine Sammy's huge cock fucking someone?"

"Yeah..." he hissed as I rubbed the tip of his dick.

"You ever jack him off?"

"Wha? No!" he said vehemently.

"Can't you imagine though, that thick ass cock in your hand...what it must
feel like to stroke that?" I was stroking him as I talked.

"I...I....He stammered.

"Just feeling the flesh move up and down his shaft, I mean I bet that feels
fucking boss."

He sighed, "Yeah...it would...."

I stopped stroking him and got off the bed, he looked up at me confused.

I tore my shirt off and kicked my shorts off, standing naked next to the
bed. He was staring at my cock. I'm not one to brag but I have a thick
eight inches that is a bulldog kid of member. My head is huge and it
intimidates anyone who sees it.

"Like that?" I asked, moving on to the bed with him.

"You're huge," he said in awe.

"I'm ok here feel..." I moved his hand over my dick and at first he did
nothing. Then, as if in a dream, he began to stroke me slowly, his eyes
glued to mu piece the whole time. "Yeah, see that's a big cock right?"

He nodded, licking his lips.

"Hey, I know what will feel good,"I said pulling my dick from his grasp. I
knelt between those fucking thick legs and licked the length of his dick.

"Ohh.....shit....."

"Feel better right?" I asked, and then went back to licking.

"Fuck yeah, that is....oh yeah...."

I put my head around his head and he went wild. He was bucking his cock up
as I slathered my tongue all around it. He grabbed my head and was just
losing his shit. I popped up, pretending I was out of breath.

"What the fuck man?" I exclaimed.

"S-sorry....I was just...it felt so good."

"It's supposed to, here, your turn."

I moved up and straddled his chest, putting my dick near his face.

"I'm not going to suck you..."

I reached back and stoked his hard cock, "Come on man, bro to bro. I did
you, now you do me."

He was staring at my dick like it was a cobra, "You'll do me again?"

I nodded.

His tongue darted out and licked the tip of my head and I made a sound like
it felt good. He licked again and I pushed forward, sliding my dick into
his mouth. It first he did nothing but as I played with his dick he slowly
started to swirl his tongue as he had with my finger.

"Yeah, suck my cock. You like that big dick? You like seeing a man's cock?"

He moaned around my shaft as my words penetrated his mind.

"Come on, show me how to treat a man's cock. A big cock. A real cock."

His tongue sped up and I could tell the demeaning words were getting to
him. Like most guys, on some level they wanted to be degraded, they wanted
to be pushed down. It was a hierarchy thing that none of us understood, but
right now Eli knew I had the bigger cock so I was the bigger man.

And he was worshiping the bigger man.

I let him work me over for a while before I pulled my cock back, his tongue
fell out of his mouth, trying to follow it.

"Yeah you like that?" I said, still straddling over him.

He nodded, his face flush.

"Lick my balls," I said moving them over his mouth, "Worship them..."

His tongue reached up and started to lick the underside of my balls. His
hands gripped the sides of my waist as he steadied me, giving himself
better access.

"Clean them good, show me how you worship big dicks, the kind of dick you
wish you had."

He licked faster.

"Right? That's it right, you want a cock like this?"

He nodded and said, "Fuck yeah!"

I grabbed the top of his head and pushed it back, "Fuck yeah, sir."

Our eyes locked and I could tell we'd hit a barrier. He was defiant about
this, and was about to resist.

I slapped his face with my cock, "Feel that, feel that dick." the slaps
were loud as fuck and his eyes closed each time, "You feel that fucking
cock boy?"

He nodded.

"Answer me boy!"

He opened his eyes and looked at me. I pointed my cock at his mouth, "You
want this dick?"

With a defeated tone he sighed, "Please sir, let me suck your dick."

He opened up as I started to facefuck him hard. He held on for dear life,
his tongue trying to pleasure me but soon he realized, he wasn't a active
participant in this, I didn't need him to do anything to get off. He wasn't
a partner in this.

He was my cum receptacle.

"I'm gonna shoot..." I said, feeling my balls start to churn.

He tried to push me off him but I wasn't moving.

"Gonna shoot a man's load down your throat, gonna fucking drown you."

He kept struggling and I grabbed his throat and he stopped moving.

"Do not swallow. Do not spit it out. Hold it on your tongue, you hear me?"

He looked up, scared as hell.

"You hear me?"

He nodded as I felt my head pulse.

"Fucking eat my cum cocksucker."

He moaned as I shot into his mouth, it was a pretty good load and he choked
a little as cum spilled out the corners of his mouth. I slowly pulled my
member out and laid down next to him.

"Open up, show me."

He opened his mouth and it was one of the most erotic things I had ever
seen. This straight, soccer playing virgin showing me my load on his
tongue, begging for me to let him swallow.

"Good boy, what a fucking stud," I said leaning int o kiss him as I began
to stroke his cock again.

He moaned and kissed me back, my cum coating both of our mouths.

The way he writhed under me, I knew that this boy was going to be easier to
break than I thought.