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Subject: My Little Brother, The Slut Chapter 17 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 no way endorses sexual contact with minors. Please observe all local and federal laws. You can email me at lex@protonmail. Apologies for any errors. All Rights Reserved Please donate to Nifty.Org fty/donate.html) to keep our stories alive! I take a deep breath as my hand reaches the door handle. I pull on the door and I instantly spot Stephen at the urinal. I walk up to the adjacent urinal, stepping back just enough to give him a peek at my cock. “You’re fucking funny. You think you can walk in here and pull your fucking dick out and I am just supposed to swoon like every other…” Stephen starts ranting but I cut him off and kiss him. I grab the back of his head, my cock is still out, as is his. He momentarily resists but my persistence eventually breaks him down and he’s moaning into my mouth. His tongue Is exploring my mouth, I grab his hair and hold him tighter, wanting him to know he is always going to be mine. I hear someone approach and quickly let go of Stephen and return to pissing. The door suddenly opens and a guy beelines it to one of the stalls. I quickly finish pissing and walk over to the sink. “So now what?” Steph asks quietly, walking up to me, quickly washing his hands and readjusting himself. “What do you mean? You know what I want. Be at my house tonight after you drop off Benny or whatever his name is. I don’t care what you have to tell him, but make sure you are at my house in an hour,” I say quietly but directly and immediately walk out of the bathroom. The girls are dancing on my buddies when I come out. “There he is,” the girl I have been dancing with calls out, clearly drunk. I laugh and head to the bar to grab another beer and close out my tab. I join my buddies on the dance floor. She immediately grabs my arm and pushes me up against the wall and starts grinding all over me. Normally, this would have turned me on, but tonight it was all about Stephen. I look over and he is talking to Kenny but glancing at me every few minutes. The rest of the night is spent stealing glances at each other and making fake small talk with the girl who willingly would give it up to me on the dancefloor. The DJ announces last call and we all walk to the bar. I order a water before saying good night to my friends. The girl I have been dancing with all night looks extremely disappointed I haven’t asked for her number and rolls her eyes as I say good bye. I get in the car anxious and excited for what the night was going to unfold. Truthfully, although I would never admit it to him or anyone for that matter, I miss Stephen. I shake my head and the gay-ass thoughts from my head. “I sound like a bitch,” I tell myself, starting the car and driving home. My dick is already hard when I reach my house. I quickly make my way in, leaving the door unlocked. I run upstairs needing to piss bad. I stand in front of the toilet, my stream hitting the water hard, filling the quiet room. As I shake the last few drops of piss, I hear the front door open. “Alex?!” Stephen calls out. “Upstairs, bro,” I call out, quickly gargling with some mouth wash. “Hey,” Stephen says walking into my room apprehensively. “What did your little boyfriend say?” I ask, mockingly. “Don’t start, dude. You know, you are such an asshole…” He responds, giving me a dirty look. “Me?! What did I do?” I say, playing dumb and smiling. “You blamed me for everything that went down and shut me out. I won’t say I know…” Stephen says and I cut him off grabbing him and pulling him close to me. “Shut up and get on your knees. You didn’t come to talk, you came for this,” I say, grabbing his hand and placing it on my hard dick. Immediately, Stephen drops to his knees, his eyes glued to mine. Gone is the defiance he just showed. He knew why he was here. “You want it?” I ask him, and he nods quickly. “Please, Alex. I haven’t been able to get your dick off my mind. I need it. Please let me suck it!” He begs. I laugh at how easy this is. I know at this moment, there is nothing that Stephen won’t do to get my dick in his eager throat. I grab the back of his head, shoving it into my warm, musky crotch. He inhales and lets out a loud moan. “Fuck! I need it so bad!” Stephen shouts, pulling at my belt and unbuttoning my pants. I slap his hands away, “Did I say you could have it, bitch?” “No, sir! I’m sorry!” Stephen says, cowering. “Good boy,” I say, teasing him, “Now get naked!” Stephen wastes no time in taking off his shirt. He stands up, the light from the bathroom illuminating his body. He peels the shirt off slowly, his muscles on display for me. I lick my lips and rub my dick. “Fuck, Steph is beautiful,” I say to myself. Beautiful!? What the fuck am I saying?! I chuck my shirt off quickly, my scent wafting into my nostrils as my arms go above my head. The room, heavy with testosterone and lust, suddenly is filled with the musky smell of two muscular, sweaty jocks. Stephen is standing in front of me, hard dick sticking straight out, lust in his eyes waiting for my next instructions. I unbutton my jeans and pull them down, my bulge stretching the cotton boxer briefs I have on. Stephen licks his lips and drops to his knees without being told. “Crawl to me, bitch,” I bark. Immediately, without breaking eye contact, Stephen starts crawling to me. Soon he’s eye level with my crotch and I take him by the hair and rub his face on my crotch. I pull my underwear down, my leaking dick slapping Stephen’s chin with a loud thud. “Daddy!” He whispers, rubbing his face where my izmit escort dick just slapped him and licking his lips. “Open your mouth, faggot!” I order. I shove my dick in Stephen’s open, willing mouth. His lips quickly wrap tightly around my thick meat slowly sucking more and more in until my pubes are resting against his nose. I hear him gag and hold his head firmly in place. His hands are pushing against my legs. His slick, constricting throat feels amazing as it massages my thick cock. Slap! My hand rubs Stephen’s face where my hand had just come down on him. I slapped him lightly but enough for it to sting and shock him. He looks up at me, almost as if in a trance. “Don’t ever pull away from me, bitch!” I say, lifting his face up by his chin. “I’m sorry! I couldn’t breathe!” He explains, coughing. When his mouth opens, I shove my cock back inside and start fucking his throat. The only noises you can hear are him slurping and choking and my labored breathing. I forgot how good his mouth is; I am going to enjoy it thoroughly. I tilt my head back and let Stephen suck my dick at his own pace. The wetness and warmth his mouth radiates has me on edge. I won’t give him my load that easily, though. If he wants it, he’s going to have to work for it, and there is only one place it’s going – deep in his ass. “Get on the bed and put your ass in the air, faggot,” I say to him. He looks at me apprehensively for a moment, however, knowing better than to disobey, he complies. He gets up on the bed, ass facing me, his face nestled in the sheets his eyes never leaving mine. Stephen’s beautiful, muscled ass spreads open slowly revealing his pink, puckered hole, a light dusting of almost-blonde hairs framing the masterpiece. “Fuckkkk…,” I whisper. “You like it, daddy?” Stephen asks, propping himself up on his forearms. “Fuck yeah, faggot. I’m gonna fuck your ass so damn good,” I tell him, my eyes never leaving his winking pucker. Steph lays his head on the bed again, reaches back and pulls apart the beautiful globes of his ass. He moans lightly as his pussy is fully on display for me, enticing me to come closer. Almost as if in a trance, I walk forward, stop in front of him and drop to my knees. I lick my lips and press my face close to his hole. I smell a hint of sweat but mainly his soap; he smells fresh. I stick my tongue out and lightly begin to lap at his hole. Stephen shivers and moans lightly. I laugh quietly, before resuming my attack on his hole. I begin to pull out all the tricks I learned from eating pussy. I stick my tongue out and lay it flat against his hole and start to rub it up and down his ass crack, then flicking it quickly against his loosening pucker. I even grind his pussy against my tongue. My face is smothered in Steph’s ass, covered in saliva and his delicious, ass juice. I grab him by the waist and start pulling him onto my tongue deeper, I can’t get enough of his pussy. I need it. “Don’t stop, daddy! Eat my pussy,” Stephen squeals. “Louder, bitch! Let me hear you!” I say, slapping his ass, making it jiggle slightly. “Wha… what about… Fuck yes, just like that… Logan?!” He moans. “We’re home alone, you can be as loud as you want, faggot. No one is going to hear you!” I slap his ass hard, eliciting another moan, only this time louder, from Stephen. I get up on my feet standing directly behind him, my dick pointing straight at his eager, winking ass lips. “Fuck me, Lex! Make me your fucking bitch!” Stephen growls, no longer moaning like a bitch. I reach forward and pull him up by his hair, his back resting on my hairy chest, his head on my shoulder. I kiss his neck, licking and nibbling as I make my way up to his ear lobes. “Is that what you want? My big, fat dick in your faggot pussy?!” I ask him, causing him to nod quickly. “Yes please, sir!” He replies, his breathing getting labored. “Say it! Tell daddy what you need!” I say, gripping his hair tighter. “I need your big, fat dick in my faggot pussy, sir!” Stephen moans, grinding his ass against my throbbing cock. I release his hair, allowing Steph to let out a sigh of relief, however my hand reaches down against his neck. I take my other hand and put two fingers in Stephen’s mouth. He quickly opens his mouth, sucking on them hungrily. “That’s it, get ’em wet for daddy,” I instruct. I pull them from his mouth, my other hand still wrapped around his throat, and I start to finger his ass. The tongue fucking, I gave him, loosened him up allowing my fingers to slide in easily. I slide in and out quickly of his velvety, warm, wet pussy. “Fuck! Oh yeah! Don’t stop! Fuck yes!” Stephen moans. I chuckle before inserting a third finger. Stephen quickly tries to pull away from me, so I tighten my grip on his throat. “Where the fuck are you going, faggot?!” I ask him. “No… nowhere, sir! Please, I can’t take it anymore, please fuck me!” Stephen desperately begs. I release my grip on his neck slightly as I slide my three saliva-slicked fingers in and out of his hole, slowly now. I remove my fingers from his ass and wrap them around my dick, slicking it up slowly. Stephen reaches down and spreads his firm, perky butt cheeks for me and I start to poke his pussy lips with my fat dick head. Steph starts pushing back against me as I tease his pussy with the leaking head of my cock, pressing lightly for his lips to open up, but not enough to actually be inside of him. I pull away every time he pushes back. I surprise him by suddenly slamming my hips forward, my cock head quickly swallowed by his wet pussy. “Fuck yeah, Lex. Make me your bitch!” Steph moans bending forward, face down, ass up. The new position and angle, allow me to sink deeper into his willing hole, before my thick patch of pubes is resting on his muscled ass cheeks. “Fuck man! You’ve got some good pussy! Who does it belong to!?” I moan, slapping his ass. “You, daddy! You’re the only one I’ve ever let fuck me!” He shouts. Hearing his answer is music to my yahya kaptan escort ears, I grab his hips and start to slide in and out him slowly. I pull out so only the tip of my thick mushroom head is inside of him before plowing in deep into his guts. The thin lips of his pussy, stretched to their limits, suck me back in every time. I start pounding Stephen hard, instinctively, he props himself up on all fours, back arched and ass pressing back to me, my dick rubbing against his prostate roughly. Our moans and skin slapping are all you can hear above the soft humming of the ceiling fan. I pull out, eliciting a groan from Stephen, and quickly flip him over. His eyes are glossed over with lust, his mouth slightly agape slightly, his torso slick with sweat. I grab one leg in each hand, lifting his ass slightly off the bed, before resting them on my shoulders. I grab my dick, completely slick with his ass juice, and aim it for his gaping hole. I push in forcefully, his legs shake a bit, but he allows me in. My balls are slapping against his ass, as he clenches his teeth and claws at the sheets, not daring to tell me to slow down. His dick is leaking all over his torso, I slow my pace down momentarily and use my fingers to scoop up his precum before feeding it to him. He laps at my fingers, sucking them into his mouth ravenously. “You dirty faggot, you like that?” I ask, and he nods. “Yes, sir! I love it! Give me your load, bro. Oh, shit! You’re gonna make me cum,” Stephen says, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. I grab his meaty, muscular thighs and begin to pound him with every bit of strength I have. Our moans become nothing more but animalistic, unintelligible grunts. I feel my balls tighten in my nut sack, pulling up closer to my body. I am going to cum. “Fuck!” I yell as I slam into Stephen’s loosened up pussy, unleashing the first volley of my thick, warm cum. Stephen opens his mouth to moan, “I’m cum…,” he cries before his face is covered in his own cum. He matches each of my spurts with one of his own, while mine coat his insides, his coat his face. I can feel my dick pulsing, and Stephen’s asshole milking every drop of cum from my balls. I shudder before collapsing on top of his sweaty, cum-glazed body. I am breathing hard, my dick slowly deflating before sliding out of his pussy with an audible pop. “That was fucking amazing!” Stephen cries out, rubbing my back. I lay there momentarily before getting up and going into the bathroom to shower. My mind, like always, begins to replay the night’s events causing me to feel guilty. Sure, it felt great and Stephen is a great piece of ass, but he’s a fag and I’m not. He better not think this meant anything. I quickly dry off, wrap the towel around my waist and walk into my room. Stephen must have cleaned off his face and he is under the blankets sleeping, lightly snoring. I know he’s drunk, so I don’t bother waking him, plus it’s not like we haven’t slept in the same bed together before. When I wake up in the morning, I look over and Stephen is gone. In his place, there’s a note from him instead. “Hate to leave, but I have to work. Had a great time. I missed you. Love, S.” Love?! What the fuck!? I mean, sure Steph and I told each other we loved the other, but we didn’t ever leave love notes. What the fuck have I done!? I want Stephen around again, but I don’t want him to think he’s my boyfriend. For the time being, I decide to ignore my thoughts. I reach over to my nightstand and grab my phone. It is 10:00. I quickly check my texts and see I have messages from Logan, Nico, and Casey’s mom. I yawn and stretch, wiping the sleep out of my eyes before reading the messages. “Hey, Alex! Casey’s parents are taking us out for breakfast. I’ll be home around 12,” Logan’s text read. “Sounds good, Bubba. I’ll see you when you get here!” I text back. “Alex, we’re having breakfast, but we’ll have Logan home around 12,” Casey’s mom’s, Sharon, texted. “Thanks, Sharon,” I text back before opening Nico’s text. “Hey, remember me?!” Nico’s text read with an angry red face emoji, I laugh to myself. “Hey, Nico. I’m sorry buddy, been super busy,” I text back, reaching down to scratch my balls. I get up and brush my teeth, knowing I should hit the gym for a bit. I quickly grab my things, head downstairs and make my way to the gym. The parking lot, like most Sunday mornings, is almost empty. I hear my text message alert, but before I can check it, my boss shouts my name. “Alex! Hey man, come over here. I want to introduce you to somebody,” he says. I roll my eyes, I am not working, and I don’t want to meet anyone. I just want to get my work out done and get the fuck out of there. However, I smile and make my way over to him. The guy he wants to introduce me to, I assume, has his back to me. I don’t know why, but I found my eyes scanning him up and down before landing on his perky bubble butt. I shake my head, and walk over quickly, trying to focus on not checking him out. “What the fuck is wrong with me?” I ask myself out loud, quietly. “What’s that, Alex?” My boss asks. “Nothing,” I reply quickly. My boss smiles and looks at me confused, but continues, “Alex this is Julian. He just moved to town and is looking for a new trainer. I told him you’re the best and was just going to show him around, but I thought I’d introduce you two, since he starts tomorrow.” I look him up and down again. He’s a few inches shorter than I am, and while I can tell he works out, he’s got more of a gymnast or dancer build. His skin is tan, but I can’t quite place his ethnicity, maybe Latino? His legs look strong, his waist thin, and his shoulders broad. My eyes finally rest on his gorgeous face. Julian’s jawline is something most men kill for: strong, square and handsome. His eyes friendly, but mysterious, his lips plump but not feminine. His dark hair and masculine features reminded me of guys in underwear ads. This dude’s looks gebze escort scream sex appeal and manliness. I catch his eyes give me the once over, lingering a bit longer than normal on my ample basket. Did he just check me out!? I extend my hand to him, “Hey, bro. Alex. Nice to meet you. I hope you don’t think I’ll go easy on you because you’re new.” “Don’t worry. I’m not afraid of a little challenge,” he says winking at me, shaking my hand. He has a strong grip. My kind of guy. My boss laughs at our interaction and pats me on the back. “Well, you two will definitely get along,” my boss says. “I’m sure we will! Julian, nice to meet you, and I’ll see you tomorrow,” I say, shaking his hand once again, my fingers lingering a bit longer than they should. “Yeah sounds good, man! Have a good work out!” He says smiling warmly and turning away from me. I look over my shoulder and stare at his ass once more, licking my lips before jumping on the treadmill to warm up. My phone alerts me again, I have an unread text. “I miss you. Can I suck your dick, again?” Nico’s text reads. I reach down and adjust my dick, looking around to make sure no one saw. I can’t lie and say I don’t miss Nico’s mouth. I look at the clock, 10:30. I still have an hour and a half before Logan gets home. “I’m at the gym. Logan gets home at 12. We have to be quick,” I reply. After five minutes, I move over to the bench press and start hammering out a few reps with 75 lb. dumbbells. I am really working up a sweat, and realized I forgot to put on deodorant. I start to smell my own musk, causing my dick to rise a bit more. “Come pick me up. I need to come over anyway. Logan and I are working on a project, so he knows I’m coming over. Don’t shower after you work out. I love how you smell when you’re sweaty,” Nico texts. That text is all I needed. I re-rack the weights and head to the locker room. I make my way to the bathroom and take a quick piss before heading over to Nico’s. I look at the clock on my dashboard when I stop in front of Nico’s house, 11:15. I send him a quick text, letting him know I am outside. I reach inside my shorts and pull my cock out through one of the leg openings. Half of my dick is exposed, and I start to jack it slowly, producing a drop of precum, when Nico runs out. He gets in quickly and I put the car in drive and start to head home. Nico doesn’t say a word, instead he reaches over and takes my dick into his small hand, his fingers not able to fully wrap around my thickness. “Fuck, I missed you!” He says, not sure if he was talking to me or my dick. I chuckle and soon the small Asian boy is nursing on my leaking cock head, drinking down the rapidly flowing precum. Despite the air being on, my car is getting pretty musky, filled with the scent of my armpits and sweaty crotch. “You smell so good, daddy!” Nico says moaning before returning to sucking me off. I finally pull into my driveway and open the garage. I didn’t want to risk anyone seeing my hard cock and Nico nursing on it, that’s the last thing I need. I glance at the time and it’s now 11:25. “Come on, Nico. If you want my load, you need to get inside now,” I warn, and reluctantly he releases my dick. As soon as we’re inside, I grab Nico and throw him over my shoulder and carry the boy upstairs. “Put me down, Alex,” he says giggling, but I ignore him. Instead of going into my room, I head into Logan’s. I open the door, the room surprisingly clean, and I put Nico down. He looks at me confused. “Logan will suspect something if you’re in my room,” I lie. Truthfully, the thought of fucking Nico’s mouth in Logan’s room turns me on. This room has been the setting for a multitude of Logan’s trysts, it’s only fitting I add to it as well. The answer seems to satisfy Nico, who wastes no time getting on his knees in front of me. He anxiously pulls down my shorts, and looks up momentarily, almost as if asking for permission. “Go ahead,” I tell him, petting his hair. He’s so cute, I can’t help but smile. The boy eagerly starts attacking my balls, lapping at the hairy, sweaty sack that encompasses the prize he is after. I grab the back of his head and pin him to my crotch, coating his face with my sweaty, manly scent. He moans loudly. His small tongue attempting to lick up every inch of me. I grab his hair lightly and push him towards my dick. The boy instinctively opens his mouth, wrapping his lips around my meat. “That’s it baby boy, suck daddy’s dick,” I moan starting to slowly slide in and out. Nico’s hand drops between his legs, as he begins to rub his hardening boy dick. He is sucking eagerly, his mouth nowhere near as good as Stephen last night, but he sucks with such fervor. I toss my head back and let Nico impale his throat on my meaty cock. His teeth occasionally graze my dick, but he realizes it and covers them with his lips. He shows no signs of stopping, despite gagging often. He is moaning, his lips now puffy, his eyes watery. I am on the verge of cumming when I hear the front door open. “Alex, I’m home!” Logan’s voice calls out from downstairs. AUTHOR’S NOTES: Thank you guys so much for sticking with me through this long hiatus. I was feeling very unmotivated to write and even considered ending the story, but your emails reminded me why I started writing in the first place. Chapter 16 was a very well received and highly emailed about chapter, so I hope chapter 17 was worth the wait. I took my time writing this chapter and it turned out longer than I expected which is a plus for you guys. After promising the reveal of Julian for the last two chapters, he finally made his appearance. Thank you ‘hornysuckboy’ and ‘Adam’ for working with me to create this character and I hope I do him justice. As always, feel free to send me your suggestions and critiques ail. I love interacting with readers and hearing your theories about the characters. Again, thank you all for taking the time out of your day not only to read this, but also to email me your thoughts. By the way, the KIK group is still going strong. If you want to join send me a message. Be prepared to share! Special thanks to ‘hornysuckboy’ and Josh for proofing for me and ensuring you get the best version of the story! Lex

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