Let me tell you, my life isn't what it used to be.
My name is John Parker and I used to be a stud. I know that sounds like I'm bragging, and I am, but it's also true. I'm 6'4", blond hair, blue eyes, 6 percent body fat, I bench 340 on a bad day and I have a dick that can make horses cry. I won the genetic lottery a few times over and before this summer, thought I was the top dawg…in the world.
And then some jocks moved in down the street, took a look at me and my little brothers, and decided they wanted to take the Parker brothers down a peg.
It almost worked, both Eli and I were shown how fucking amazing male on male sex was, and we also learned that we both liked being told what to do. It wasn't something I would have guessed about myself, but it turned out I really did like being dominated.
The fact I loved being dominated by my little brother was the thing no one saw coming.
My brother Sammy is like no one you've ever met before. He comes across as this sweet, innocent kid that everyone loves…but in fact he is a force of nature. Like a hurricane made of sex, he has a way of just engulfing you until there is nothing left in your world but him.
And his cock.
See, I have a little over nine inches of Texas pride, a fact I was not shy about showing. I mean come on, of course I showed it off, who wouldn't? It was obvious in junior high I was bigger than most, by high school I was a freak of nature and I loved it. When you have a big dick people change, well guys do. It's some kind of instinctual thing, they defer to you, listen to what you say, and they stare, a lot of staring. So I had gone through my life thinking I was the biggest, baddest fuck on the block.
And then I got fucked by my little brother.
It turns out, while still in high school, Sammy was bigger than I was right now and let me tell you, that kid knows how to use it. He did things to my ass that would never be put right, I still liked chicks, loved pussy…but there was no denying I had an ache for that cock like a crack whore needs another rock.
Which brought up some new problems for me.
This was a month ago, just as I was going back to college. Eli and Sammy were in my room and we were getting high and I was explaining my problem.
"What happens if I need to get fucked at school?" I asked, passing the joint to Sammy.
"Get fucked," he said taking a drag, "You know you have my permission."
God, the fact this kid knows he owns me so casually turns me on…
"It's not that easy," Eli said, taking the joint from Sammy, "No one knows about us and I don't know what I'd do if it got out."
Sammy smiled, "What, that you two are fucking cock sluts?"
We both nodded, no point arguing about it.
"Well, it's not like I can Doordash this…" he said, cupping his cock through his thin, nylon shorts. I wasn't sure why he even wore clothes; all they did was show off what he was packing more than if it was swinging free.
"This is going to suck," Eli said, passing the joint back to me.
"Yeah, if anyone on the team found out it would be over for me," I said, taking a longer hit, "But I can tell I am going to want it at some point."
We sat and smoked in silence and then Sammy sat up, "Wait, I got it!"
We looked at him expectantly.
And that was how we ended up at the adult bookstore on the outskirts of town. It was a seedy place with one neon sign outside that said MOVIES and nothing else. Everyone knew about this place, but no one knew anyone who actually went there. But here we were, walking in like we owned the place.
The walls were covered with porn movie covers, they actually looked like those old tape ones while some where DVDs. Who the fuck bought porn anymore? There was a wall full of leather gear, some books but Sammy saw what he was after and walked across the store like we were at a fucking Dillards!
There were a few older guys in here, and they were staring hard, but I can't blame them. We were all lookers in our own way, in fact I'm pretty sure we were the best-looking guys to ever walk into this cesspool. Sammy walked up to the wall and then looked to the clerk, "Can we see some of these?"
The guy shrugged and came around the counter with a set of keys, "You guys looking for a dildo?" he asked as he opened the case.
Sammy nodded, "Can I see that black one, third one up?"
The guy pulled down a massive rubber cock, thick as a fucking arm with a head as large as a billiards ball.
"This for a practical joke or something?" the guy asked, handing it to Sammy.
Sammy put the dildo up to his crotch and then stroked it, measuring it to his own, "Yeah something like that…" he looked at me, "It's close, but it's soft as all fuck."
I nodded, mortified to even be here.
Sammy handed it back, "You have any that are solid? Or that have a stiff core?"
The guy put the dildo away, "You're looking for a vibrator then, these are all latex and rubber."
"Ok, can I see those?"
The guy locked the case and gave Sammy a long look, "How old are you?"
Sammy smiled and grabbed his crotch, his cock outlined down the side of his skinny jeans, "10…and a half."
The guy looked and his eyes got wide, "Shit…yeah they are over here."
There was a whole case of plastic cocks, all of them with battery cases.
"Oh yeah, this is better, that one," he said pointing to a massive crystal cock.
"That's the behemoth, borosilicate glass, little over 10 inches insertable, comes with its own case."
He handed it to Sammy who put it up to his crotch and stroked it. A smile came over his face, "Oh yeah, this is much better. Feel it."
Eli moved over and began to stroke it while Sammy held it in place, "Wow…yeah that's close."
"Come on John, check it out."
And all he has to do is say my name. I moved over and grabbed it…God it was big…and hard…
"Yeah," Sammy said, "We'll take two."
The guy slowly nodded and took the one from Sammy and grabbed another from under the counter.
"Can you throw in two tubes of lube too?" Sammy asked as he was ringing it up.
"How much we owe you?" Eli asked, moving for his wallet.
"It's on me," Sammy said, "Anything for my bros…"
"These are your brothers?" the guys asked, taking Sammy's card.
He nodded, "Can't you tell?"
The guy chuckled, "I assumed you all worked for Abercrombie and Fitch."
"No just me," Eli explained.
"We just hang out and molest people," Sammy added.
The guy paused and asked, "Which one you work at?"
Sammy asked, "Nice try, but it was a summer job."
"Fuck," he said handing Sammy the receipt, "I could do with you three molesting me."
Sammy winked at him as he took his card, "Maybe next time," he grabbed the bags, "Thanks!"
He waved as we walked out, the disappointment on his face was real.
As we got into the car I said, "You love that don't you?"
"What? Teasing guys? Oh yeah."
I rolled my eyes and we drove back home.
Instead of going home we went by the rugby house, Sammy was keen on testing them out and we didn't want to wake our parents up. We walked in to a couple of the guys tag teaming my old friend, he was riding one cock while the other guy was behind him, just thrusting into his wrecked hole. He was screaming for more, hard to believe that guy thought he was a super top when we met.
"Hey guys," I said as Sammy and Eli walked up the stairs, "We're stealing a room!"
One of them waved, "Have fun man!"
When I got to the room Eli was already stripping while Sammy was pulling one of the glass cocks out, "Get naked," he said to me, his tone of voice making my body react.
I began to take my clothes off as Eli climbed naked onto the bed. Sammy was applying lube to the dick, watching me with a smile.
Once I was nude he gestured to the bed, and I climbed up next to my brother.
Sammy tossed me the bottle of lube, "Get prepped…"
I poured some lube onto my fingers and passed it to Eli. I felt humiliated as I began to finger myself, but Sammy was just staring at me, making sure I did as he ordered. I winced as I pushed two fingers into my hole, God how did I end up like this? Eli was doing the same, waiting on Sammy's next order.
"What's wrong?" Sammy asked, moving towards the bed, "Embarrassed?"
I nodded.
He put two fingers up to my lips, "Open."
I opened my mouth and sucked on his fingers; I felt my cock begin to stir as I felt his gaze bore down on me. My tongue danced around his fingers as he waited, this close it was impossible not to see how fucking amazing he looked. His face was so pure…but he was making me suck his fingers off…
The dichotomy drove me insane.
He slipped his fingers out of my mouth and moved my hand away. Without a word he slipped the digits in my hole, and I gasped as I felt him violate me.
"Still embarrassed?" he asked, his fingers crooking up inside of me, scratching my hungry cunt…
I shook my head as I bit my bottom lip.
Why did my little brother turn me on so much? I liked chicks, I did…but here he was fingering me and I instantly became his bitch…
"I'm embarrassed too," Eli said sheepishly.
Sammy smiled and shoved his fingers into Eli's hole hard, "Better?"
Eli's eyes rolled back as he spread his legs, "Oh god yes…"
I watched our little brother bitch us both out, making two, older and larger guys whimper as he finger fucked us without mercy. His fingertips kept brushing my prostate, making my entire body jerk in response as I pushed back against him. I felt my masculinity crumble as I fought the urge to beg for more…for harder…for his actual cock.
"My bitches feel like they're warmed up…" he said with a smile, "You guys ready for more?"
We both nodded, frantic for more.
He slipped his fingers out of us and picked up one of the crystal cocks, "Oldest first," he said grinning at me. He applied lube to it and the brought it up to my hole, "Deep breath."
I did as he asked as he pressed the dildo into me, my mind screamed at me that this was wrong in about a thousand different ways, but I heard Sammy saying, "So hot…fuck you are so hot when you take cock John…" and I felt myself melt under his words. Why did my little brother's words affect me so much? Why did his praise turn me on…
He went deeper and I stopped caring…moaning as I felt him violate me with the glass cock.
"God, I love seeing my big stud brother moan from getting fucked…" he said in low voice, "Any idea how hot you are you fucking slut?"
I threw my head back as the dildo stretched my ass walls, God this was so wrong…but with Sammy…so good.
"Lemme have the other one," Eli said, impatient for his turn.
Sammy nudged the other package to Eli, and he tore it open like a kid on Christmas.
Sammy turned all his attention to me, slowly pushing into me, making me take the whole thing in one thrust. "You like that? You like your jock pussy filled?"
I nodded, sweat falling from my forehead.
The head of the dildo passed over my bitch button and I gasped, grabbing two handfuls of blanket as I moaned.
"I wanna hear it," he said, pulling it out slightly, nudging it again.
"Oh fuck…" I whimpered, "Please Sammy…please fill my hole."
"What hole?" he said, pushing it in a little.
"MY CUNT!" I roared, feeling my whole body shake, "Please fill my jock cunt…please…oh Sammy…"
"My big, bad, stud brother crying for me to fuck him," he said, pushing it in deeper, eliciting a sob as I feel him go deeper, "Is this what you need? You need your little brother's cock in you?"
Another nod.
"How many girls you fucked? How many cunts you destroy with this?" he asked, gripping my leaking cock.
"So many," I groaned, feeling the last of the cock enter me.
"And it turns out you had a hungry fucking hole…" he pushed it all the way in, and I could feel my pussy walls quiver around the glass tool…trying to just come to terms with the massive cock up in me.
He left go of the dildo and I looked at him with desperate eyes.
He just smiled, "Your turn."
I looked at him confused and he took hold of my hand and made me grip the dildo, and I got it.
I slowly pulled it out and felt my guts try to follow it, "Ohhh…." I cried, sounding like so many bimbos I had fucked before. A pitchy whine that made it clear I was a slave to my pussy and wanted more…I hated the sound, but I couldn't stop as I felt more and more of it slide out…until the flared head nudged my bitch button. "Yes…ohhhh……"
Sammy grabbed my hand, "Come on slut, do it…" he began to shake it in place, the huge glass head smashing it over and over, my head flew back as my cock burped precum, oh my god this felt so good, so fucking good…
"I gave you a pussy didn't I?" he raged, sliding the dildo over that spot harder and harder, "Turned my big brother in my personal cunt…didn't I?"
"Oh god yes," I screamed, "You did Sammy…please…more…"
"Take over," he said, and I began to slam the dildo into me hard, feeling my toes curl as my eyes rolled back. "Who's a slut?" he asked.
"I am…" I said pushing harder and harder into myself, "I'm a slut…I'm a jock slut…"
"Come on John, plow your pussy," he said, his mouth up to my ear.
"Fuck me…fuck me…" I was panting as I felt my balls tingle…
"Cum for me slut," he whispered, and I felt my cock explode. My ass clenched down on the dildo as I came and came and came…the sounds that were coming out of my mouth only solidified I was a bitch, a fucking jock bitch who lived to be fucked. I hated them even as I kept making them. When my chest and abs were soaked and I was out of breath, I leaned back, the dildo still halfway in.
"How did that feel?" he asked me.
I laughed and looked at him, "Not as good as you…but it will do."
He grinned, "I'll make sure to send you some videos so you have some help."
"Me too…" Eli moaned, his hand a blur as he fucked himself with his own dildo.
Sammy grabbed it and began to piston it, "You too Eli…come on slut…let your little brother get you off…"
I watched as my straight edged brother, the only one of us who regularly went to church, who hadn't even jerked off before this summer spread his legs and cry, "Fuck me Sammy…fuck your girl!"
Eli had a decent cock, but he wasn't in Sammy and my league, but it was still hot to see him cum all over his super ripped body. Years of soccer had made Eli a perfect, cut skinny boy, deep abs, cum gutters, everything and seeing him cumming from Sammy fucking him with a dildo…it was out of a porn.
When Eli was done Sammy let go, leaving his dildo in place as well.
"So they can get you off, that much is clear."
"I prefer your cock more," Eli said, pulling his dildo out of his ass, wincing as it came out.
Sammy smiled, "Well we'll look into making a mold of mine, until then these will have to do."
Mine slid out, and I felt used and cheap…and even that turned me on.
"So go clean them up," Sammy said, "So you can get used to it."
"Then what?" I asked, getting off the bed.
He smiled and cupped his crotch, "We're going to do a comparison test."
I saw his bulge going down his jeans and felt my cock twitch in response.
It was a crazy night.
That Sunday I drove back to AM, dildo packed in the bottom of my duffle bag. I felt giddy about the thought of it there, if anyone knew it was there, I would die…but it was exciting knowing it was there. Jesus fuck what was wrong with me?
Once I got into town I moved my stuff into the dorm, since it was my senior year, I had a room to myself in the athletic dorm. I was happy for that because if I had a roommate, it would make the nights, I needed to get fucked difficult.
I was dragging my stuff into my room when I saw Josh Walker, another senior, tall, dirty blond hair with a body of a fuckboi. He looked like an underwear model walking about the locker room, and he knew it. I had 3 inches height, 40 pounds and four inches of cock on him so I was still the top dawg, but we both knew it was close.
"Damn Parker," he said walking in my room, "You get any more buff we're going to have to post cattle crossing signs."
"Haha, least I have an ass to speak of," I said as he closed the door.
"Ouch," he said sitting on my bed, "There should be a law against harshing on us flatassers."
I tossed my stuff in the closet, "I can't help it, I like cake," I said, flashing him my ass.
He rolled his eyes, "So how was summer?"
I thought about being railed at the rugby house, Sammy riding my ass for hours on end…just a whole montage of gay sex and smiled, "Hung out with my brothers, one of them got a job at AF and hooked me up being a door model."
"Damn, you must have cleaned up in mall pussy."
Well, we tag teamed a closet jock and made him lick his load off the front glass but sure.
"You know it."
"Damn, I should have thought of that," he said laying back, "All I did was work at my dad's lawnscaping business…got a killer…"
My door flew open, and a skinny nerd walked in, "Surprise room inspection!" he called out, holding a clipboard.
Josh sat up, "God damnit twerp, I told you to stop doing that!"
The twirp ignored him and looked at me, "I'm Joe, the floor's RA and the one that determines what goes on around here."
I raised an eyebrow, "You do?"
He nodded, "There is to be no food, no hot plates, no microwaves," he said walking around, "We had a rat problem last semester, we aren't doing that again."
"We have always been able to have food," I told him.
He looked at me, "Not anymore."
I was about to say something, but Josh waved me off.
When it was clear I wasn't going to say anything, he just nodded, "So now you know, I'll be checking."
He walked out with an air of self-importance that really made me want to punch him in the mouth. Once he was gone Josh sat back down, "Fuck him, he's been walking around here all week pretending he's the shit. He just likes barging in on us, probably a fag trying to see our junk."
He cupped his crotch to make his point.
"He'd have to look pretty hard to see that," I said with a smile.
He flipped me off, "Fuck off man, not everyone is part mastodon."
I smiled and shrugged, "What can I say? When you got it, you got it."
He didn't like the joke.
Life went back to normal, I had classes, practice and parties, and within a couple of weeks I was back to the old John. Until Sammy Facetimed Eli and me and let us know what he was up to.
"So, you guys remember Sean Peirce?"
"You mean Devon's little brother?" I asked.
He nodded, "Yeah, I'm gonna fuck him."
"What?" I asked, the Peirce family were 100 percent holy rollers. Their dad ran this born again Christan cross fit thing that was insane with soccer moms and Sean and Devon were youth pastors, counselors at Bible Camp each summer, the thought of one them giving it up was super-hot.
He nodded, "He asked me over so I could train for Water Polo, I ended up jerking off in the pool room and I caught him watching…hard.
"So, what did he do?" I asked.
Sammy was laying on my bed looking up at his iPad, "He stood there and jerked off, thinking I couldn't see him."
"How's his dick?" Eli asked from the other square.
"Nice," he admitted, "I mean he isn't a Parker but the body makes up for it."
"So now what?" I asked.
"Well, I am going to show up every morning and practice, run laps after school, jerk off in the pool room which should lead us up to this weekend."
"What's the weekend?" Eli asked eagerly.
"He asked if I wanted to spend the night so we could do drills all day, which I had to think about but am thinking I'll say fuck yeah."
We all laughed, "His brother is just as bad," I chimed in, "He was a year before me, and I caught him staring at my junk more than once." It was true, Devon was one of those straight boys that became obsessed with my cock, they stare, gawk and more than a few drool over it. Devon was one of the worst.
Eli laughed, "That's not really fair, everyone stares at your junk."
"True, but this wasn't a holy fuck stare, this was a hungry stare. You know the difference, Sammy."
Sammy nodded and said, "Well maybe this weekend I might give big bro a show and see what he does."
I gave an evil grin, "I thought you were just there for Sean."
"Dude, have you seen the whole family? Even the dad is jacked…I wouldn't mind catching them all."
"Sammy Ketchum, gotta fuck em all!" Eli sang.
I hear my mom's voice call out, "Sammy are you still up?"
"Fuck, busted, gotta go guys."
"Keep us informed!" I said quickly before he hung up.
"Take pics!" Eli added before the screen went dark.
I jerked off to Sammy fucking Devon and Sean, the image in my mind was enough to make me blow my load, so I didn't need to dildo.
Yet.
The first frat party was off the hook, I had a girl on each arm as we celebrated the basketball team's win. No one really cared about basketball, but it was a great reason to drink. I was trying to decide on which of these girls I was going to fuck when I got a message from Sammy, it was a video file.
"Excuse me girls," I said slipping free of them, "Need to drain the snake."
I went to a bathroom and locked the door and clicked the video.
My jaw dropped, it was Sammy, plowing Sean's tight ass on a bed. It was being filmed from…a closet? Who was taking this? Oh god I could hear Sean's moans…fuck…
I had to go.
Ignoring the party I took off back to my dorm, I needed to watch this, I needed to see Sammy fucking someone while I fucked myself on the dildo. I practically sprinted across campus, again I was struck, why did my little brother have such a hold over me? Why was it whenever Sammy was involved it became the most important thing in my world?
I got into my dorm room and began to throw my clothes off. I went to my closet and pulled the dildo and lube out of the bottom of my duffle bag. I went over to my bed and lubed my hole up while applying some to the shaft. I put on the video and set the phone down in my line of sight…
I watched my little brother slowly sink his horse cock into Sean's perfect ass and I sat back onto the dildo, imagining it was him fucking me like that…
I felt the tip push into my hole and I stifled a whimper as I felt my cunt start to relax and open…oh God I needed this…fuck…
I heard Sammy making Sean beg for his cock and I sped up, slowly pushing myself down onto the glass cock, feeling the burn. Who was filming this? It was obviously Sean's room which could only mean…
DEVON!
The thought that Devon was watching his little brother get railed by mine…I sped up, slamming my cunt down as hard as I could onto the cock…oh fuck…I was bitching out again, I could feel it. All I wanted was to be used, to be fucked hard…I could hear Sammy's voice in my head…calling me a cunt, reminding me I was his bitch…
"Fuck me…fuck me…" I was panting.
Just then the door kicked open and Joe burst in, "Surprise room inspec…"
And he saw what I was doing.
My mouth opened but nothing came out.
He smiled and then slowly closed the door, walking towards the bed.
Fuck.