Stay away from my sister

Remember? I said two smut stories. ;-)

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Jeremy rushed through the door of the locker room and spotted the asshole he was looking for immediately. "Motherfucker," he yelled and threw his bag away, paying no attention for the direction it flew.
Tyler obviously had been busy packing his trunk and wore only a tank top and shorts. "What?" There was no sense of annoyance in his voice. Neither was there amusement as Jeremy might have suspected. Tyler seemed either totally indifferent towards what had happened or he honestly didn't know. Jeremy guessed it was rather the first.
"I heard about that shit you did to my sister."
Tyler laughed slightly, if he didn't before he had caught on now. "Yeah. What about it?"
"That's not funny dick, everybody thinks she's a whore now."
Tyler laughed more. "Trust me she is not a whore. And just in case you thought otherwise she wasn't a virgin either."
"And she isn't your mattress you can just lay on when you feel for it."
Now this made Tyler laugh loud and hard. As if he could care less about Jeremy's sister and what she is and isn't.
Jeremy saw red and charged at Tyler. He pushed him hard. "You think it's funny? Fuck you!"
Tyler wasn't the least intimidated and kept on laughing.
"What?"
"She liked it; that was clear. Trust me"
"Shut up dickhead." Jeremy pushed him again and while Tyler stopped laughing a smile stayed on his face.
Jeremy pushed him again, this time with all his strength and it worked. That stupid smile was washed off of Tyler's face in a second. He glared at Jeremy and his lips pulled back slightly, his nostrils flaring. He came towards Jeremy in a slow pace. "So what?" He pushed Jeremy. "What are you gonna do?"
Jeremy pushed Tyler again, but this time Tyler was ready and didn't even stagger. "Wanna take it to the man?"
Tyler just stood there, waiting for a reaction. Then he threatened. "Bring it!"

Jeremy charged at him, but Tyler saw the move coming. He caught one of Jeremy's arms and held it in a death grip. Jeremy countered by hurling his body backwards, right into Tyler. The impact threw Tyler of his balance and Jeremy used the opportunity to free himself. He whirled around and tried to grab Tyler, who met his assault and caught Jeremy's hands in midair. The guys were pushing against each other, a pure contest of strength, which Tyler naturally won. He used his superior strength to push Jeremy back and on the ground.

Jeremy couldn't believe what just happened. He wanted to kick Lockwood's ass and now he was down here in the locker room, nailed to the ground by the dickhead. Tyler seemed distract for some unknown reason and Jeremy took advantage of the opening in the defense. He bucked him off and hurled Tyler over, catching his arms and straddled him by sitting on his chest.

This was weird. Jeremy was straddling him but out of some reason Tyler didn't try to get free. He was just breathing hard, harder than was normal actually and stared Jeremy in the eye.
"She liked it from behind," he suddenly said.

Jeremy felt his blood boil as he heard the words. He pulled his lips back and with a speed he didn't knew he had in him he had turned Tyler over and straddled his back. He was so enraged that he didn't notice that Tyler didn't even try to defend himself.
"You think it's funny?" He grabbed Tyler's neck and without thinking he started to pull Tyler's top down, over his torso not the other way around. He pulled it past Tyler's shorts and pulled them off too in the same swipe.
He slapped Tyler's left buttock and started to knead both of them.
"How do you like it to get fucked in the ass?" Let Tyler have a taste of his own medicine, he thought. He was determined to make Tyler pay for what he did.

Tyler wriggled a bit but Jeremy grabbed his neck again and squeezed hard, making him stop and earning another slap on his buttock. Tyler noticed that his attempt to break free was half-hearted at best, although if there was such a word as 'quarter-hearted' it might have been more appropriate. His body wasn't willing to fight and break free. What was really puzzling was the fact that he wasn't as disturbed as he should have been. There was something really appealing about the prospect of being taken by Jeremy right here and now.
He was mostly excited, but a part of him was scared. It would hurt and the prospect of being raped was far from appealing, but he still couldn't move. He didn't want to. He had to know what it felt like to have sex with a boy. He felt his ass actually clenching and unclenching, begging for Jeremy's cock.
When he felt Jeremy's lips on his left buttock Tyler came unglued.

Jeremy parted Tyler's ass-cheeks, spat on the pink little hole and began fingering it. He did it only for a few seconds since he had no desire to give Tyler any enjoyment, he just wanted to have a smooth access.
When he saw Tyler moving up a bit he grabbed his neck and pushed him down again. "Don't move!" his voice was commanding. Jeremy kneaded the buttocks in front of him a few times more before he got up and pulled his shirt off and shoved his jeans and boxers down. Jeremy scanned the room for his bag. He spotted it lying nearly at the other end of the room near the door to the shower.
Jeremy was about to get up when he caught movement in the corner of his eye. His head spun around immediately and he saw Tyler looking at him. He charged forward grabbed Tyler by the hair and pushed his head to the ground. "I said 'don't move'!"
Tyler seemed to obey this time and was stiff as a poker. Jeremy got up– cursing himself, because the pants around his ankles made it difficult to walk – and got his bag. On the way back to Tyler he rummaged in it until he found what he had searched for. He took the condom out and placed it between Tyler's legs. Then he started kneading and slapping Tyler's buttocks again and he couldn't help but notice that the sight of Tyler laying on the floor and presenting his ass was making his dick rise. Jeremy reached down to his cock and stroked to get it fully hard. When he had accomplished it he opened the condom-bag with his teeth, took it out and rolled it over his cock. He noticed that the condom was prelubricated so entering Tyler was going to be pretty smooth for both of them. Jeremy wanted Tyler to get punished and not possibly enjoying this. He knew he wouldn't, Jeremy knew that he himself wouldn't enjoy this.
He closed his eyes – he didn't want to see it – and pressed his cock against Tyler's hole and when he entered Tyler it was his undoing.

Tyler did all he could not to moan out loud but he couldn't stop panting when Jeremy invaded his hole. That felt huge and it burned a bit. But only at first as Tyler's body still rejected the intrusion, but then he relaxed and swallowed Jeremy's cock whole until the boy's hips rested against Tyler's ass.
Jeremy was above him now, steadying himself with his hands, each on one side of Tyler, about the height of Tyler's lower ribcage. Then Jeremy started to move out again and Tyler panted loudly. In had felt good, but out felt even better.
Jeremy started to fuck Tyler at a slow pace, panting as well but not anywhere near as loud as Tyler did. Each thrust was more confident than the one before and Tyler could do nothing than enjoy what was done to him. If Jeremy had intended this to be a punishment for Tyler, he had failed on a big scale.
When he felt Jeremy's left hand pulling at his hips he knew exactly what would come next. Jeremy pulled him up and Tyler readily followed. As he got up he noticed for the first time how hard his own cock had become. Pressed against the floor he hadn't noticed, too caught up in the feeling of the cock in his ass, but now with fresh air around it he felt it, and he liked the feeling.
Jeremy grabbed Tyler's hip with the right hand and rested the left on the center of Tyler's back and started thrusting again. Tyler could hear Jeremy painting and making soft hissing noises. Then Jeremy grabbed both of Tyler's hips and began fucking a bit faster, accelerating the frequency of hissing and Tyler's panting.
Tyler had never thought that it would feel this way but it felt so good, he never wanted to stop.

Letting his head fall back and keeping thrusting by pure instinct and reflex Jeremy was overwhelmed by what he was doing. He was one part ecstatic, one part shocked and all in for fucking the shit out of Tyler. A part of him warned him that he should not go further that he would be trapped, and the other urged him forward, to go along and enjoy everything. And Jeremy really did want to go along, he could not let Tyler get away and damn, it even felt good what he was doing, very good in fact. Fucking Tyler felt better than fucking Vicky ever did.
When Jeremy let his head fall forward again he made the worst mistake he could have made: he opened his eyes. What he saw was his demise. From what he could see of Tyler's face he could tell that the other boy was deep in ecstasy and enjoyed every moment of Jeremy pumping into him. And even worse was that a huge part of Jeremy enjoyed it that Tyler enjoyed it. Every single thrust, the feeling of Tyler wrapped around his cock was so full of bliss that Jeremy started to lose track of time. The sight of Tyler's back moving forward and backward, the play of his muscles on his back and the glitter of the sweat was so appealing that Jeremy got caught in the feeling of watching Tyler. He actually forgot to push, just to notice that Tyler was moving on his own now, practically milking Jeremy. Jeremy shook his head furiously. He had to stay clear; this was Tyler's punishment, not sex.
He pumped even faster, earning 'oh yeahs' from Tyler and realizing that a few came from his own mouth not Tyler's. Jeremy knew he had to stop before he would start doing this just for the sake of it. But he didn't want to stop because he a) liked it and b) still wanted to punish Tyler and he could think of only one other way. Tyler might be pretending whatever he wanted even when having a cock in his ass, but there was no way he could pretend anything when the same cock was sticking in his mouth.
Jeremy pulled out of Tyler and started to walk – on his knees – to Tyler's head, discarding of the condom in the process. He grabbed Tyler's hair with all the force he could muster and shoved the dick into his face. Tyler slowly opened his mouth, eyes glued to the cock in front of him. When he took him in, Jeremy knew he had made another big mistake.

Jeremy fell back with a loud thud and as the only sounds he was making were moans Tyler could only guess that he was doing a damn good job. And he didn't feel forced to do anything. It was different then he expected but he liked what he was doing. He grabbed Jeremy's cock after the first few suck-attempts and concentrated on the upper half of the shaft. He squeezed it a bit with his lips and then started rubbing and sucking simultaneously. The sensation of the glans rubbing against his tongue when he licked around it, Jeremy's moans when Tyler took him in and sucked hard and slow and that grunt when he licked his balls made Tyler's own dick leek with precome.
Seeing Jeremy's rising and sinking chest, covered with sweat, and hearing his soft moans Tyler wanted more. It was only fair in his eyes, Jeremy had fucked him and now Tyler had sucked his dick, so they could just as well go all the way.

His eyes were shut tight; Jeremy didn't dare to open them, scared of what might happen if he looked at Tyler again. He took in a sharp breath as he felt Tyler releasing his cock and touching the base of his stomach with his tongue. The wet tongue and open mouth kisses trailing along his stomach caused him to stiffen and clutch to the floor. He could do nothing more than lay there, too caught up in the feeling of Tyler sucking and licking his left nipple.
Tyler nibbled along Jeremy's neck and sucked his earlobe. When he tried to kiss Jeremy, Jeremy tried to squirm away with his own but Tyler grabbed him by the hair and made him stop. Jeremy had still kept his eyes shut and at the same time refused to get away. He let himself be taken by Tyler and god, could the guy kiss. When he probed his tongue at his lips, Jeremy opened right up, allowing him full entrance, while sliding his own tongue out to give and take as much as he could. He stopped fighting in any way when Tyler rolled them over, pulling Jeremy on top, their lips pressed against each other all the time.
This was just crazy. Jeremy felt as if he was reprogrammed or something. There was nothing of his former intention left; now he wanted to pleasure Tyler as much as Tyler had pleasured him. No, that wasn't all of it, he wanted Tyler, he ached for him.
He broke the kiss and nibbled his neck, then trailed kisses down to the Tyler's right nipple. Sucking with open mouthed kisses he enjoyed the feeling of that hard little hump against his tongue. He circled around it, played and kissed it. He kissed and sucked Tyler, licked along the lines his muscles formed on his upper body, taking a taste test of every inch of skin.
Finally he arrived at the hip and when he felt Tyler's hard cock pressed against his face the temptation was irresistible. He steadied himself with one hand on either side of Tyler's hips and caught the cock with his mouth.
He started to suck lightly, going up and down slowly on Tyler, never taking him in more than half. He opened his eyes and studied Tyler's body language, searching for any sign of unease. When Tyler lifted his hand and stroked through Jeremy's hair he knew that he was on the right path. He took more of Tyler in, going nearly all the way until reflexes took in and it was either back off or gag, so pulling back it was.
He heard an 'again' between Tyler's moans and so he did it again. He did it again and again. When he had Tyler slick with saliva he used his hand as well. He wasn't quite sure what to do but tried to mimic Tyler as best as he could and added a few ideas of his own. Instead of just squeezing Tyler's cock lightly he also rotated while rubbing up and down.

Tyler could only lay there and enjoy. He thought that Jeremy did a better job than he did and when the younger boy slid his tongue down Tyler's shaft and sucked at his balls, Tyler's body arched and he groaned loud.

Grabbing Tyler's buttocks Jeremy wanted to do the same thing he had done at the beginning but he wanted to do it properly this time. He pushed Tyler's legs up, close to his chest, practically bending him in half. He traced his tongue down, licked Tyler's crease and teased his anus. He spread his tongue as wide as he could and covered the hole with saliva to the best of his abilities than started to kiss Tyler's buttocks. He smiled at the fact that Tyler had such a big ass; actually he had always been partial to big butts. He kissed and licked it a few more times then drew back and instead slid his finger over Tyler's hole before pushing it in.

Tyler emitted a soft moan. Jeremy just fingering him, as good as it was, didn't satisfy him right now, not after having so much of Jeremy in him. Hell it was close to torture knowing the thing he wanted most was so close but yet so far away.
"Fuck me!"
"Wha?"
Jeremy didn't seem to understand and Tyler went nuts. "Fuck me or I fuck your sister."

Jeremy had no idea what Tyler had said about his sister. All he had understood was 'fuck me' and he was more than happy to obey. He lined the head of his cock up with the ready hole. He pushed in and Tyler's body swallowed him whole. "Damn, you feel good." His body wanted to push in fast but Jeremy held himself back and pressed forward slowly. He ignored his desire to move faster to take the time of savoring the feeling of Tyler's body squeezing him tight.
He thrust gently at first and Tyler sighed and gasped, the sounds adding to Jeremy's arousal. He grabbed Tyler's legs under the knees and pulled him up to meet his thrusts, moving faster.
Tyler groaned, his eyes going wide. His whole body tensed, his ass tightening.
Jeremy groaned too. He sped his pace more and watched the pleasure play over Tyler's face. He smiled and took notice of the angle he was using.
"You like that?"
"Please faster."
Jeremy's body was wet with sweat and damn if Tyler being just as wet and hot, aching for Jeremy wasn't hot he didn't knew what was. He started thrusting faster. "Jerk yourself off."
Tyler grabbed his dick, pulling in time to Jeremy's strokes. It was the most erotic thing Jeremy had ever seen.
He fucked Tyler fast and hard, driving into him. Within seconds Tyler's body shook, his moans growing louder and louder. His muscles clamped tight around Jeremy and his mouth opened wide into a silent yell.
Something about the look on his face when he came undid Jeremy and he came with a ragged moan, his body spilling into Tyler's.
Jeremy was exhausted and for some inconceivable reason he had to say one more thing. He half-heartedly punched Tyler on the chest, their faces only half a foot away from each other.
"Stay the fuck away from my sister," he managed between his panting.
Tyler grinned from one ear to another. "It's a deal if you take her place."
He grabbed Jeremy's neck and pulled him down for another lavish kiss and Jeremy once again gave in. He felt like a slut, but he so didn't care.