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Sexual Perversions - 5 
by Strangesub (strangesub@yahoo.com)

***

Fourteen year old Greg's older brothers introduce him 
to bondage and discipline. Then leave him to get fucked 
by the cleaning men. (M+/m-teen, ped, reluc, mast, 
oral, anal, bd, latino)

***

PART 5

I was 14 years old and a Freshman in high school in the 
Fall of 1968.

After being more or less forced to suck cock for my 
brothers and various friends over my young adolescence, 
I was in a whole new world in high school.

Suddenly, there was the possibility of dating girls.

I had always been friendly with girls and had even been 
to dances before or other boy/girl events. But now 
there was the expectation of dating. Of actually going 
out with girls, and therefore squeezing their naked 
breasts and getting them to suck my cock and fucking 
their hot, wet cunts. Forcing them to suck my dick and 
then fucking their ass, shoving my massive pole up 
their asshole as they writhed in pleasure.

Well, that was the thought anyway. According to my 
pornographic world, that's what I thought I was 
supposed to be pursuing. 

I managed to get up the courage to ask a girl out and I 
went as far as to hold hands occasionally, but that was 
as far as it went. For all of my debauched fantasies, I 
had no courage whatsoever. And, I didn't want to be 
"rude." And, I wasn't sure that any 14 or 15 year old 
"normal" girl really thought about sex anyway. Only the 
Secret Pervert Sluts thought the way I did. And, I was 
too shy to try and ask the really hot girls out (who, 
according to my thinking, must be the Secret Pervert 
Sluts).

I was masturbating almost every day and often more than 
once a day. I would sometimes bring a porn novel to 
school, read it in class and get hard. Then I would ask 
to go to the bathroom, go into a stall and strip down 
naked. I would masturbate furiously to the debauched 
scene in the novel, pumping my cum onto the toilet seat 
or wall, where I'd leave it, or sometimes just coating 
my cock and balls with it, getting off on the wet 
sensation as I went back to class. 

I had the feeling that I might be overdoing it, but I 
loved my pornographic fantasy life and I savored the 
sexual scenarios of the last summer. It all made me 
hard.

During Christmas vacation, our whole family went to a 
ski resort, including my oldest brother Jeff, who had 
dropped out of college and was now in the army. He had 
finished basic training and was due to be stationed in 
El Paso after Christmas. My other brother, Mark and I 
had a room together at the resort and Jeff had an 
adjoining room next to ours.

This resort had a swimming pool and after a morning of 
skiing, we all decided to go swimming together.

Mark and I were in our room together, unbundling 
ourselves out of the layers of socks, long underwear 
and ski clothing - He was still a big guy, 16 years 
old, in his senior year in high school, but he was now 
six foot four inches tall and not quite as fat anymore. 
As he took off the last of his clothes and pulled off 
his underwear, he sat down on his bed naked and looked 
over at me. This was a little unusual, because although 
we got in fights a lot and I did give him those two 
blow jobs, he was still a pretty private person and did 
not (as far as I knew) like to run around naked like I 
did. We never discussed my sucking him off.

"You want to jerk off, Greg?" he asked me as he fondled 
himself and his cock began to rise.

I was surprised. He was looking at me in a friendly way 
and it came to me that maybe he was just being 
friendly. We had been getting along pretty good on this 
vacation, skiing together a lot, and maybe he was 
trying to make up for making me suck him off last 
summer and the time before that. As far as I knew, he 
didn't know about all of my other perversions, so... 
maybe he was just being a nice (incestuous, horny, 
wanting to have sex with his brother, but nice) 
brother. Thinking about it, I was pretty sure that if 
he knew about Peter or Jimmy or Ellen or Jeff or 
anything else, he would have tormented me about it at 
one point or another.

Plus there was the fact that we were alone together and 
he was probably horny. I thought that maybe he was 
fucking his girlfriend by this time and maybe he missed 
fucking her. Plus the idea that, in spite of him not 
ever saying anything, maybe when he was a kid, he had 
gotten fucked at the Club too. All this and more went 
through my mind as I finally pulled off my underwear 
and said "Sure."

I laid back on my bed and pulled at my balls, raising 
my own stiffening shaft into the air. Then, he got up 
and sat down on my bed, his curved rod rising up out of 
his fine brown haired pubic area. He wrapped his 
fingers around my cock, replacing my hand, and he moved 
it gently up and down. I had a nice red bush and I 
liked the way it looked as he jerked me off. I watched 
and I put my hands between my inner thighs, tugging on 
my balls and spreading my legs at the same time.

"Mmmmmmm," I said responsively. "That's nice."

He took one of my hands and placed it over the head of 
his own dick. I rubbed his wetness around the crown and 
he arched his hips up into my hand.

"Ohhhh," he moaned, "You want to suck me Greggy?"

I didn't answer him, but I wrapped my fist around his 
penis and sat up. Then, I lowered my head to his cock. 
Licking the tip, I felt shivery excited as he continued 
to stroke me. After the things that I had done and had 
already been done to me, this was fun. It made me hot 
to have my tongue lapping my brother's cock head. I 
continued down the sides of his shaft and he let go of 
my prick as he fell back on my bed sighing with 
pleasure.

I turned around to get on all fours and moved my mouth 
down to his balls as I took his slippery shaft in my 
hand. I covered his balls with saliva, and then I took 
them in my mouth. 

"Uuooohhhh," he groaned as he pulled away slightly, 
stretching his ball sack in my mouth. "God!"

My dick was vibrating with lust and I continued to 
masturbate his penis as I sucked on his balls. His hips 
were writhing with desire and I let his sack fall from 
my lips and tongued the underside of his balls. 

"Uuuuuooohhhh," he moaned loudly as he squirmed to meet 
my tongue.

This was great! I decided to see how far I could go and 
as my mouth moved back up to cover his stiff, arched 
rod, I moved myself so that I straddled his face. We 
were in a sixty-nine now and my head dipped down on his 
cock as I started sucking him in earnest.

I felt Mark's hand around my prick again and he 
squeezed and started pumping the shaft. 

'Damn, I guess he wasn't going to suck me,' I thought, 
remembering Jimmy's wet mouth sucking my hard tool, but 
his hand on my prick felt great and I was really 
beginning to enjoy controlling the feel of his cock in 
my mouth. I tried to suck him deep, but each time I 
went too far it would strangle my throat again. His 
hips were rising to my hungry mouth as I moved up and 
down and we were beginning to speed up the action when 
I heard, "How long has this been going on?"

I froze.

Mark let go of my tool and I heard him choke out, 
"Jeff?"

I, as usual, had frozen in fear, my mouth and hands 
still on Mark's prick, but now I came up and turned my 
head to see Jeff standing there in his bathing suit, 
looking at the two of us with a bemused expression on 
his face.

"You guys should really lock the door," he said, 
nodding at the now open doorway between our two rooms, 
"if you're going to do stuff like this."

Mark's erection wilted as he tried to move out from 
under me. I got off him, but I was still hard. This was 
real live porn for me. I knew, but neither Jeff nor 
Mark knew, that I knew that Jeff was as much as a 
pervert as I was (due to his raping my mouth after I 
caught him and his girlfriend and due to his 
pornographic novel collection. which helped make me the 
pervert that I was). Thinking of Jeff's probable 
interest in perverted sex made me even harder and more 
excited.

Mark got up, grabbing his underwear in embarrassment, 
but Jeff said, "Hold on Mark, your little brother 
apparently gets off on having somebody watch him."

He pointed at my stiff dick.

("Yes, Yes," I thought, my cock pulsing with 
anticipation.)

Mark looked at me curiously. I sat there, back on my 
knees, my tool jutting out in front of me.

Jeff looked at us both and said, "Just wait a minute."

He turned and went back into his room.

Mark looked at me nervously. He seemed unsure, but did 
not make any more effort to put on his underwear. His 
cock drooped, straightening out to a semi-hard shaft. I 
just sat there, feeling that fluttery tightening 
sensation in my gut. What was Jeff doing?

He walked back the room with his hands full. He dumped 
the stuff on the bed. It was some of his black, thin, 
military uniform ties and... a couple pair of 
handcuffs!? Where had he gotten this shit? Did he carry 
this stuff around in case he needed it? I then realized 
I did not know Jeff very well anymore. We had not 
played with each other or really talked about anything 
sexual since that time that he raped my mouth for 
spying on him... My excitement began to turn to an 
ominous apprehension. But my dick stayed hard.

My brother walked over to me and said, "Lay down 
Greggy." 

I acquiesced in anticipation. This was still my 
brother, Jeff. He wouldn't hurt me.

He tossed one pair of handcuffs to Mark who was still 
naked and said, "Put these on him like this." He lifted 
up my right leg and arm and cuffed them together at the 
wrist and ankles while holding them up in the air. I 
let him do this, fascinated at his nonchalant command 
of the situation. 

"Go ahead," he said to Mark, who was hesitating.

When Mark didn't move, he said, "OK, hold this leg in 
the air, I'll do it."

He passed my cuffed ankle and wrist to Mark and then 
Jeff reached over awkwardly to lift up my left leg and 
arm. I helped him, wanting to figure out what game he 
was playing. Then he had Mark hold the left side while 
he picked up on of his ties. He tied one end around the 
chain between the cuffs and then he told Mark, "OK, 
pick him up and slide him down the bed." 

I was being lifted in the air slightly and I snickered, 
feeling like a little kid. They moved me down until my 
head was off the bed and Jeff said, "Stop. Now hold 
that leg."

I watched as Jeff pulled the tied ankle and wrist over 
to the side of the bed until I was stretched halfway 
over and he got down on his hands and knees and tied 
the other end of the tie to the bed frame. Then, he 
walked around to the other side, took my cuffed leg and 
arm from Mark and repeated the exercise. Then, 
surveying his handiwork, he said to Mark, "What do you 
think?"

I was having trouble holding up my head in the air as I 
saw Mark look me over. I was stretched open, spread 
eagled, my legs and arms in the air, splayed in a large 
V, straining against the ties. My erection was parallel 
to my body as my hips were barely touching the bed.

"You know, you're weird, Jeff," said Mark. "This is 
very kinky."

"You think so," said Jeff, "He wasn't sucking my cock a 
few minutes ago. He was sucking yours. More's to come."

He walked back into his room.

Mark continued to just stand there, his dick 
straightening out, but still large after his recent 
erection. I let my head fall back and tried to relax. 
Now What?

I saw Jeff walk back in and he moved by my head and got 
on the bed. I heard him undo something and then I felt 
a greasy coldness as his finger started massaging 
something into the area between the base of my balls 
and my asshole.

"What's that?" I asked, raising my head and trying to 
see.

"Just some Vaseline," said Jeff.

"Vaseline?" I questioned, wondering what he was doing. 
I let my head fall back and spoke to the air, "What 
it's for?"

"You never used Vaseline before?" my brother said 
disbelievingly. "Do you wack off?"

"Yeah," I said. 

His hand was now covering my balls with Vaseline, his 
fingers twirling my nut sack, pulling it gently and 
sliding off. Man! That felt great!

"You?" Jeff asked Mark.

I suppose he nodded, because Jeff said, "You guys, how 
can you jerk off without lubrication? I guess I'll have 
to teach you."

He moved his manly hand to my twitching dick and began 
sliding it up and down my pole. It was wonderful! The 
slippery feeling every time he reached the crown had me 
moaning. Then I felt his other hand start sliding the 
Vaseline down the crack of my ass. He massaged my inner 
ass cheeks, running over my anus, getting it slick with 
jelly.

Then, I felt his thumb push at the bud of my asshole.

"OOOoohhhh, fuck," I moaned, amazed at this new ass 
fucking sensation. 

His hand was moving up and down my manhood, twisting 
and sliding as it traveled the length of my hardness. I 
tried to lift my ass further to meet his thumb, but the 
bonds restrained me. God! This was so different from 
the porn novels. His touch on my asshole felt 
incredible. It was as if all my sex was centered there.

"Now," said Jeff to Mark, "You go around to the front. 
It looks like you're ready."

Mark had not said a word this whole time. As I lifted 
my head again and saw Jeff's moving hands and smiling 
face, I saw that Mark's erection had returned. He 
walked around to my face and still not saying a word, 
pushed his bowed cock down to touch my lips.

Jeff pulled my prick, bending it towards him and at the 
same time, I felt his thumb press into my lubricated 
anus. It hurt a little - there was a combination of 
erotic pain as my semi virgin ass was slightly violated 
and my hard dick was stretched tightly.

"AAhhhh," I moaned again, my mouth falling open as my 
head fell back again and Mark, with his fist around his 
manhood, continued to wipe the tip of his cock against 
my open lips. I stretched out my tongue to lap his 
crown. The taste of his sticky pre-cum sent a heat wave 
through my neck and chest down to my genitals.

"Uhhhhhh, yeah," I breathed, my voice thick with lust, 
nibbling at Mark's cock head with my lips and tongue.

I felt Jeff's thumb push deeper into my anus.

"OH, Fuck!" I gasped as he violated my asshole.

Then, he pulled out his thumb and my ass-bud closed 
with a slight feeling of pain.

"AAhhh," Damn. The sensation was unbelievable. I wanted 
him to do it again.

Jeff let go of my cock and I felt him stand on the 
floor. I turned my head and watched as he pulled off 
his bathing suit. Oh boy!

Jeff was 21 and just out of basic training. His hairy 
legs and thighs were all muscle. I observed his man 
size cock pop out as it was freed from his bathing 
suit. It was thick and hard and glistening with pre-
cum. His 7-inches of veined meat stood out straight 
from a thick forest of brunette hair. His balls hung in 
their sack and swayed as he moved next to Mark.

I watched him take both of their cocks in his hand and 
squeeze them together, lining up the heads with my 
mouth... I moaned again and reached out with my lips as 
two cocks and two sets of balls confronted me. I licked 
my brother's piss slits. I could taste their gooey 
moisture.

I raised my hips, fucking the air, my asshole burning 
slightly, as I gave myself over to this totally 
degraded lust. Mark and Jeff moved forward as Jeff 
pushed their stiff meat past my eager tongue. I opened 
my mouth to accommodate them, and they crammed in, 
stretching my lips uncomfortably. My heart was 
hammering. My legs are arms were vibrating. I was 
panting with lust. It was becoming totally unreal. 

"This is fucking wild," grunted Mark, enjoying the 
tight squeeze of their combined dicks in my young oral 
hole, "You are one sick pervert."

My mouth was totally jammed with their cocks and Jeff 
pushed them in harder, putting his other hand around 
Mark's ass, fondling his brother's ass-crack as he 
shoved his dick in harder, immobilizing my head with 
cock.

"Wait'll you hear our little brother squeal when I 
shove this up his ass," said Jeff, pushing the twin 
dicks painfully deeper into my mouth. 

"Nnnnnnnn!" I yelled, the sound totally muffled by 
their swollen shafts.

The thought of him fucking me with his cock frightened 
me. His fingers maybe... I didn't know what I wanted, 
but they were too busy fucking my mouth to care...

I tried to pull my mouth off, but Jeff kept pushing, 
trying to cram their meat impossibly into my mouth.

"NNNNNNNNNOO!" I screamed, thrashing my head back and 
forth, trying to get free of their meaty shafts. 

Jeff pulled their dongs out of my mouth and said, "Are 
you OK?" 

"NO!" I shouted, "You can't fuck me in the ass!"

I was remembering the sharp, sharp pain when Jimmy 
lodged his cock in my asshole last summer and the fear 
that I felt when he tried to do it again. Memories of 
me screaming as a little boy while grown men fucked me.

Jeff laughed, "I thought you were choking or 
something."

"Shhhh," said Mark to me, trying to keep me from 
screaming.

"I mean it," I said loudly. "You can't. It'd hurt!"

"Don't be a baby," said Jeff letting go of Mark's cock. 
"You'll like it."

"No I won't!" I yelled again. "You can't, I won't!"

"Don't be bad, now," said Jeff moving around to my side 
and getting on the bed again. "Doesn't this feel good?" 
and he put his hand against my well lubricated ass 
crack and pushed his middle finger into my anus.

"UUhhhhhh," I gasped again at the incredible sensation 
as his finger popped past my asshole.

"Fuck... Stop it!" I shouted, loudly now, angry, trying 
not to moan at how good it really did feel. "I don't 
want to!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Boys," I heard my mother's voice from the hallway. 
"Are you in there?"

We froze, but I opened my mouth to protest again (I 
never did learn to think things through), so Mark 
covered my mouth with his hand to silence me.

"Mark and Greg, are you in there?" my mother demanded. 
"I heard yelling. Are you two fighting again?"

There was a split second of silence when Jeff said, 
"It's all right mother, I've got it under control." 

He twisted his finger slightly and pushed it little 
deeper into my butt. I jerked and clenched my 
sphincter, but it had no effect on his slippery finger. 
Then he grabbed my hardened tool with his other hand 
and started to slide up and down its slick length in 
that maddening twisty motion.

"Jeff? May I come in?" our mother asked.

"Uh," Jeff temporized, "I was just changing and, I 
don't have any clothes on."

Mark looked wild eyed and clapped his hand over his own 
mouth and snorted. Jeff started rubbing his thumb on 
the spot between my scrotum and asshole, trying to rub 
his middle finger and thumb together through my 
slippery flesh.

"Ohh!" I gasped involuntarily. These sensations were 
like nothing I had ever felt.

"Greg?" my mother asked through the door, "Are you all 
right?"

"Y-yeah," I breathed out, raising my head and shaking 
it furiously at Jeff, even while my hips bucked to meet 
his hands and fingers.

"I'm fine," I squeaked out, trying to keep the lust out 
of my voice as my asshole clutched Jeff's finger.

"All right boys," we heard her say. "Be good. I'll see 
you at the pool."

She walked away.

Mark exploded with laughter. I couldn't help myself and 
Jeff and I joined in, my laughter coming in moans and 
gasps as the merriment added to the sensory overload in 
my ass.

Jeff squeezed my cock and slowly pumped his finger in 
and out of my asshole, which clutched it spasmodically, 
eliciting hiccups of mixed pleasure from me as I 
laughed. Still chuckling, he said, "OK, Greggy - now we 
know that you like this... Imagine a hard cock up your 
ass instead..."

"No!" I looked at him and shook my head, frightened, in 
spite of the fact that my ass was still writhing under 
his stimulation.

Mark's cock was dripping pre-cum, still right in front 
of my face. I moaned as Jeff continued to fuck my 
asshole with his finger and masturbate my slick meat 
with his hand. 

God, I wanted to cum. I started fucking his fist and 
his finger in my ass as I raised my head slightly and 
licked the tip of Mark's wet cock. I was a complete 
slut.

He moved forward and I took him in my mouth, feeling 
him vibrate as I did so.

"Unnnnnn," I grunted as Jeff tried to squeeze another 
finger into my virgin asshole and Mark started pumping 
his hips, shoving his dick into my mouth, fisting the 
base.

In spite of the pain in my asshole, I was overcome with 
lust and I was helpless to resist anyway - my hands and 
feet were chained and tied, vibrating in the air as 
Mark shoved his hard cock into my throat.

"GGHhhhhhggggghhh," I groaned around his cock, arching 
my hips at the same time to fuck my needy prick into my 
other brother's hand. I suppressed my gag reflex as 
Mark slid as far in he could. His balls crushed into my 
nostrils. He groaned and started pumping in short sharp 
movements. Quicker and quicker. I mimicked his fucking 
my face with my hips, pumping them as Jeff continued to 
try and shove two fingers painfully into my ass. I 
couldn't breathe. I was ready to cum...

"Damn," said Jeff appreciatively, watching Mark impale 
my face on his driving dick, "You're brother's a pretty 
good cocksucker..."

And he let go of my prick just as I tried to shoot 
off... 

"Oh! OH! OH! OH!" Mark cried.

"NNNngggggghhhhhhh," I groaned in frustration, fucking 
Jeff's fingers in my ass, but trying to fuck my cock in 
the air, desperately wanting to cum as Mark started 
shooting off in my mouth.

Mark arched his back and then went over forward, his 
face pressing into my belly, as I felt his hot spunk 
blast into me. I tried to swallow as he pulled back and 
stood up, shooting another load into the back of my 
throat. Again he convulsed and filled my mouth with 
thick cum. 

I gasped and swallowed and took a deep breath as his 
spurts dribbled off and his dick sprang from my lips. 
Jeff jammed his two fingers deep in my ass and held 
them there as I swallowed again taking the rest of his 
gooey sperm into me. Jeff rubbed the tip of my wet, 
pulsing cock as Mark walked away. 

"Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhhh," I moaned as I lay there, hot and 
hard, savoring the taste of Mark's cum as Jeff 
continued to squeeze and stroke my meat.

"Ohhh, man," I moaned, my hips again fucking Jeff's 
hand as Mark's cum clogged my mouth, dribbling down my 
cheek, "Uhhhhhhh, ohhh..."

Jeff, grabbed my ball sack and twisted it and I rose my 
hips up and moved my body up the bed, trying to follow 
Jeff as he pulled on my testicles and shoved his 
fingers deeper into my asshole. 

"Uhhhoohhh god!" I groaned, shuddering at the 
pleasure/pain, "Please noo..."

"I'll see you guys later, have fun."

I looked up in dazed lust and saw Mark had gotten his 
bathing suit on and was heading toward the door.

"OOOOhhhhh... Jesus, Mark," I said, groaning as Jeff 
refused to relinquish his hold on my balls, and remove 
his fingers from my ass as Mark opened the door.

I could see a glimpse of the cleaning people in the 
hallway as he slipped out and quickly closed the door.

God. Fuck it. I was so hot and Jeff was driving me 
crazy with his fucking hands.

Even in my lust crazed state, I realized that this 
whole thing was probably not really Mark's scene. He 
was a private person. I'll bet he would have been 
happier if Jeff had not come in. After that, I 
suspected he just wanted to get his rocks off and 
leave. I, on the other hand, was into being a total 
slut, even if I didn't realize it at the time.

"Now that your brother's gone," said Jeff, "Let's see 
if I can fuck that baby asshole of yours..."

He pulled his fingers out of my slightly stretched hole 
and turned around, stretching out over me between the 
forced V of my legs as I cried out - "NOOOo! YOU 
PROMISED!!... Please... Don't!" I lifted my head up, 
begging him as he rested on one of his elbows, taking 
the weight off my body while his other hand snaked 
behind my raised head, holding it up as he looked in my 
eyes and said, smiling wickedly with a crazed glint in 
his eyes, "You're mine now. Your fucking baby asshole 
is mine."

I felt his hard manhood against my balls. He lifted his 
hips and drew back placing the tip of his cock at the 
top of my ass crack, sliding it up, resting his 
cockhead at my anus. He pushed.

"NOOOO, PLEEEASE!" I cried out again, beginning to cry, 
feeling the pain as his piss hole stretched my anal 
orifice ever so slightly. "Don't fuck me. Please don't 
fuck me. Pleaaseee!"

I tried to squirm away, but my hands and feet were 
locked in the air and Jeff's body held my groin in 
place. He watched my pleas in erotic fascination, his 
hard cock pulsing at my bondage and he wiggled his piss 
slit on my anus, stretching it slightly. He let go of 
my head and put his hands on my ass cheeks, and pulled, 
exposing my super tight asshole to his cock.

"AAAAAIIIIHHHEEEEEE!" I screamed as pushed the mushroom 
crown of his cock head into my tight anus.

It hurt... God, it hurt... "NOOOOO, PLLEAASEE STOP! 
I'll do anything you want... ANYTHING!!! PLEEASEEE 
STOPP!, I screamed louder, crying, as I felt his thick 
manhood rip my tender ass-bud open...

"AAHH, AHH, AHHH, NOOOOOOO," I cried, the tears flowing 
down my face, my asshole exploding in unbelievable pain 
as Jeff shoved his hard dick into my ass, raping his 
little brother's hole...

I was totally hysterical by this time. It didn't really 
hurt as much as I thought it did, but the fact that I 
was helpless to stop him and he was raping me over my 
howls of protest made me totally schizophrenic. All I 
could remember was the pain of being fucked by Jimmy's 
cock and the pain of being raped as a seven year old 
boy. In reality, Jeff's cock fucking into me totally 
turned me on. But the real pain combined with the 
remembered pain made me cry like a baby. Being a fuck 
bottom toy for my brother as he painfully forced his 
fat cock into my asshole, was a deep seated theme in my 
(actually Jeff's) porn book collection. But, it wasn't 
supposed to really hurt; or really be rape; or really 
be scary... And it was.

Jeff reached his hand forward to cover my mouth, 
forcing his hard manhood deeper into my ass as I 
continued to scream in pain.

"UUunnnhhhhhhh," I groaned a deep guttural cry, sobbing 
at my older brother raping me, his burning cock fucking 
my young asshole "P-Pleeea... Pleeeeeeze... 
Nooooggghhhh!"

I felt him stop, his thick log lodged in my ass as my 
tears dripped down my face. 

"Okay," he said.

"AHHHH," I gasped loudly as he pulled his cock loose 
from my ass and my anal opening snapped shut. 

I panted around my sobs.

"You're too fucking noisy anyway..." he said.

I lay there sobbing and gasping, my asshole aflame, as 
Jeff said, "Let's try that mouth of yours again."

He got up off the bed and walked around to my face, 
unceremoniously forcing his cock into my mouth and 
throat. I desperately tried to not to gag as he slid 
over my tongue and I tasted the shit slime from my ass 
along with the Vaseline... It smelled disgusting... I 
gagged, but he forced his funky cock into my mouth and 
I let him even as I choked, not wanting him to fuck my 
ass again.

"Suck me little brother. Clean your crap off my dick," 
he demanded, slowly fucking my mouth, pulling his cock 
in and out as I was forced to lick the slime off his 
hard flesh.

We both groaned as my saliva rinsed his cock, thrusting 
in and out of my helpless mouth until my drool was 
dripping down my face. Then he pulled out.

"Fuck it," he said, "Let's get this stuff of you."

He walked into his room, his cock pulsing before him, 
his naked ass hairy and hard.

I was panting in unbelievable shock. I was totally 
resigned to being my brother's fuck toy. My asshole 
felt like it had been torn open and it was on fire with 
pain. My mouth tasted like shit.

He came back with the keys and unlocked one wrist. I 
let it fall to the bed, trembling, overloaded with 
submissive sex. He reached over and undid the other one 
and that too fell. My legs moved down the bed and I 
felt them quiver as they were held in a new position by 
the ties.

I felt my legs drop to the bed as Jeff undid them. 

Jeff sat on the bed in front of my trembling body and 
said, "Sit up!"

I immediately complied, wincing as pain radiated from 
my asshole.

"Now, what they teach us in the army is discipline," 
said Jeff, "and now you have to do exactly what I tell 
you to do, or I will fuck your pussy asshole till it 
bleeds..." 

He reached out and grabbed my still throbbing manhood 
with a grip of steel.

Using my cock as a lever, he pulled me closer to him. 
His back against the wall, his legs spread on either 
side of me. Then he pushed me around to set me on my 
knees, my hard member standing out from my body with 
his fist still around it, squeezing painfully.

"So, you like sucking cock?" 

I sort of shrugged and nodded, not sure of where he was 
going, but totally enslaved to his command, willing to 
do anything he wanted as long as he didn't hurt me 
again.

"Are you homosexual?" He bent my throbbing meat over 
painfully, eliciting a moan of lust from my lips; I was 
so fucked.

"I-I don't know," I panted, so turned on by the whole 
slutty scene, doing whatever he wanted. I didn't 
understand - the pain from my asshole began to feel hot 
and good. "I, I think about girls a lot..."

He loosened his grip.

"Huh, Ohh," I breathed in relief.

"Well, we'll see what you are. This certainly turns you 
on."

I nodded my head, thinking about the number of bondage 
and dungeon porno books he had, wondering what he was 
going to do next. This was real danger... He might 
still fuck my ass if I didn't satisfy him and now I 
wasn't sure whether or not I would mind. My ass was 
radiating fuck lust along with the rest of my body.

He moved his hand, still slick from the Vaseline on my 
body to his own large penis. God, it looked huge! It 
was only because he was hairy and superbly muscled that 
his dick looked twice as big as mine, but it did. He 
wrapped his fingers around it and began stroking 
himself.

"Now," he said, "Lick my nipples."

"What?" I said, not sure if he was joking.

He quickly reached out and slapped my cock, hard, 
looking into my eyes.

"AHHH!" I cried out in pain at the erotic titillation.

"You said you would follow orders. Now do it." he 
commanded.

I stretched forward and stuck my tongue out to lick at 
a nipple. This was bizarre. Was he a homo? He had his 
hand back on his shaft, sliding it up and down. His 
grabbed my head with his other hand and pulled my face 
into his hairy chest, hard. My mouth was on his nipple 
and as my teeth were pulled into it he gasped and 
moaned, "Yeah!"

What was this, I wondered? As he let go, I pulled my 
face off his chest. "I thought only woman... AHHHH!" I 
interrupted myself as he slapped my cock again.

My cock was on fire... My ass was on fire... There was 
something wildly erotic about the pain...

"You don't take orders very well, do you?," he said. 
"You want to know what this feels like?"

He reached out and took each of my hairless boy nipples 
between his fingers. Then he sharply twisted and 
pulled. 

"HUHHHHHhhh!" I inhaled piercingly.

The erotic pain was intense. I never knew my nipples 
had feeling to them. My slapped cock jerked with 
excitement. He continued pulling me down by my nipples 
to his large manhood, slick with the combination of my 
Vaseline and his own juices. I opened my lips as he 
thrust his meat into my mouth again and let go of my 
boy tits. My hands went to his shaft and balls 
massaging them, holding them, trying to control his 
cock as he drove it in and out. 

Then, just as quickly, he grabbed my hair and pulled me 
off of him. It hurt a little, but now I was totally 
turned on and really hot at his display of savagery. 
Jeff looked me straight in the eyes once more as my 
hands played with his large tool. He took his Vaseline 
slicked middle finger and shoved it in my mouth.

"Suck on this, little brother," he said intensely.

He started rubbing around the inside of my mouth, 
massaging my teeth and gums and tongue. He added his 
thumb. God! I could taste my ass again! I could taste 
and smell an odd chalkiness, overlaid with greasy 
Vaseline, a shit smell, and sex. I was so repelled, but 
my captive young teenage horniness kept me sucking his 
fingers and worshiping his adult cock with my hands.

"God, you are nasty," said my brother.

He took his fingers from my mouth and once more pushed 
me down to his phallus.

"Lick me," he said, grabbing the outside of both legs 
and lifting them up in a V.

I tongued his engorged crown and piss hole. This had 
also been in my ass.

"Lower," he ordered, sliding down on the bed slightly.

I licked down his pulsing shaft, tantalized by its 
hardness, moaning, wanting to please him.

"Lower," he said again

I started trying to take his large balls into my mouth, 
my dick inflamed with a throbbing lust, trying to obey.

"Lower," he demanded once more, sliding down the bed 
more and spreading his powerful legs farther apart.

I was staring at his puckered asshole. I didn't want to 
go this far... But I promised to do anything to keep 
him from fucking me and I was enslaved to my brother's 
will and my own hot cock. I moved onto my belly, put my 
hands on his ass cheeks with my thumbs toward his hole 
and moved my face in. I stuck out my tongue for a 
tentative lick. It was pungent and musty. I felt my 
mouth dry up as the surface of my tongue ran over his 
anal opening.

"That's right," he sighed. "Lick it good, little 
brother."

He pushed his butt into my face, my nose buried beneath 
his balls. 

"Ohhh god!" I moaned as I started lapping at his 
asshole.

My saliva came back and I began to try and thrust my 
tongue into his ass. He spread his legs to accommodate 
me and I did the same with my hands. I slavered his ass 
with my saliva. I could feel the tip of my tongue 
rimming his tight butt hole. He moaned and moved his 
ass back and forth as I continued my depraved 
ministrations. This was insane! I was disgusted but I 
couldn't stop.

Jeff put his hands on his ass cheeks, spreading them 
further as he said, "Fuck me with your tongue little 
brother. Get it inside my ass... deeper..."

I shoved my tongue at his anus, his crinkled hole 
opening up slightly, allowing me to work the tip inside 
of his anal ring... I was panting with lust as I fucked 
my tongue in and out of his asshole, imagining my 
asshole being tongue fucked as I still felt the pain 
from his anal intrusion radiating throughout my body. 
My cock was dripping with wet pre-cum. We both grunted 
as I tongue fucked my brother's ass, thrusting my 
tongue, driving it as deep as I could...

He grabbed my hair again and pulled my face from his 
ass saying, "God, you're a good ass sucker. Now eat my 
cock again..."

He shoved his dick back into my mouth, pulling me up to 
him and forcing his man meat back into my throat again. 
I writhed and tried to control his savage face fucking 
as he pulled and pushed my head onto his throbbing 
meat. He pulled my face off his cock and told me "Beg 
for it... C'mon and lick your brother's cockhead... 
C'mon faggot boy..."

I stuck my tongue out, trying to reach his cock, 
begging, "Pleasse, please, let me suck you... Please 
give me your cock." I was completely under his spell 
and all I wanted to do was taste his hot cum in my 
mouth.

Jeff laughed and pulled me up again, turning me around. 
He grabbed my arms, pulled them behind my back and 
clicked the handcuffs back on.

"Jeffff," I questioned, my dick burning with lust, 
"I..."

"Shhh," he said admonishing me, putting my hand over my 
mouth as turned me back toward him. "Be quiet."

He picked up one of his thin black ties, knelt down in 
front of me and started pulling my balls down and 
twisting them.

As he did so, he licked the tip of my cock.

"OOhhhhh, fuck," I moaned.

I almost erupted right there as he lapped at my crown 
and squeezed my balls. My mind started whirling again, 
my hips thrusting forward to fuck his mouth. Then I 
felt him tie up the top of my scrotum. 

"Uhhhhh," I grunted as he pulled it tight and stood up.

Jeff squeezed our cocks together, tracing his fingers 
around my panting mouth again, rubbing the naked flesh 
of our incest against each other. Then he let go and 
turned me around, reaching between my legs and pulling 
the tie back, stretching my nuts. 

"OOhh god," I arched my back as he pulled the tie up 
the crack of my ass until my balls were under me and my 
dripping prick was pointing to the floor. 

He tied off the tie to the chain of the handcuffs. My 
heart was racing, my cock jerking like a wounded animal 
and my mind thinking of nothing else except for my cock 
and his cock. The way he had tied me off, I tugged on 
my nuts every time I moved. I felt bound and perverted 
and totally dominated.

AAHH!" I gave a yelp as he pulled my manacled hands 
upwards, tugging on my bound ball sack.

He laughed and came around to the front of me and, 
putting his hands on my shoulders, he pushed me down to 
the floor.

"UUUhhhhh," I groaned again as I slid down his naked 
flesh, my cuffed wrists yanking my balls.

His hard cock slid over my face.

"Good," he said smiling, and slapped my face with his 
dick, leaving a wet, sticky trail of pre-cum, "Now suck 
me."

He positioned his tip at my lips and put his hands 
behind my head. I stuck out my tongue again to lick 
him, but he pulled back and made me reach for him. This 
had the effect of pulling my arms, which pulled my 
balls and I groaned in carnal pain.

"Shhh," he said, driving forward and pulling my mouth 
onto his cock, ramming it into me, "Suck me, little 
brother." 

I frantically sucked on my brother as my entire body 
trembled with feverish excitement. He pumped his hips 
back and forth, using my mouth to fuck his meat, 
driving it into my throat and back to my lips. My 
handcuffed wrists pulled my nut sack painfully with 
every motion. The tie slid up and down my slippery ass 
crack, over my sensitive anus. My quivering penis 
bounced on the carpet as I was abused with my brother's 
hard cock. I was a child slave to my brother's sick 
fantasies.

My breathing was labored and tremors were racing 
through my sensually overloaded body as my tongue and 
lips worked and I sucked on Jeff's hardness in an 
orgiastic frenzy, my head forced back and forth on his 
hard, thick cock. 

There was a loud knocking from his room next door, on 
the hallway door.

"NNnngghh," I tried to protest around Jeff's cock 
fucking my face.

The door between our two rooms was open and we were 
having sex right in front of them, right at the foot of 
the bed. 

Jeff kept on fucking my face.

There was another knock and we heard the door open and 
a man's voice said, with an Hispanic accent, 
"Cleaning."

"Nnnnnggghhhhh!" I tried to protest again, but Jeff 
just picked up the pace, slamming his cock violently in 
and out of my mouth, fucking me, making me suck him.

Any second they were going to see us, naked, me tied 
and kneeling on the floor as my brother fucked my face.

I saw a young dark haired man walk into the room and 
look through the doorways in shock. He stared at the 
spectacle before him even as Jeff's hips continued to 
thrust and drive his cock deep into my throat. He held 
my head there as I struggled to breathe. He pushed 
harder, burying my nose in his hairy groin, his balls 
pressing into my chin, wriggling his hips as he tried 
to force his meat into my throat. I gagged and was 
afraid I was going to start choking or even throwing up 
when he finally pulled back. 

Then, without letting his prick leave my mouth, he 
grabbed the base, masturbating his meat with his fist.

He turned his head and looked at the Mexican cleaning 
guy while he held the back of my head, forcing me to 
suck him as his knuckles mashed my lips, his whole, 
naked body furiously fucking my mouth, straining to cum 
as his breathing grew faster and faster.

"Uh, haaa, uhh, uhh, haaa," he groaned, putting on a 
show for the cleaning man, until I felt his cock swell 
to orgasm.

He began jerking, grunting as my scrotum was pulled 
agonizingly and my cock was ground into the rug.

"AAAHHHhhhhhh!" he cried out as he squeezed his organ 
hard and a huge jet of cum shot into my mouth. 

I gurgled and choked as I inhaled his cum.

Then, still pumping his cock, he pulled back from my 
mouth and splat, he shot a another wad of jism onto my 
face. He continued squeezing his hose, spraying his 
spunk onto my face and chest as he shuddered in 
pleasure, drenching me with his sperm. As I gasped and 
shuddered at this sexual assault, I looked over at the 
watching cleaning guy and I saw that he had taken his 
prick out and was masturbating as he viewed my 
degradation.

Finally, Jeff stopped cumming and he moved forward and 
wiped the oozing tip of his cock on my hair. I hung my 
head down, embarrassed at being a spectacle for the 
cleaning man, but my own insatiable hard on was jumping 
with a life of its own.

As Jeff walked away, I saw the legs of the cleaning guy 
walk up to me. He stood in front of me as he took in my 
naked body; the cum dripping from my face; my hard on 
still pulsing in front of me with my hands handcuffed 
behind me. He walked up to me and, grasping his hard 
meat with one hand, he said something in Spanish, and 
put his other hand behind my head, pulling my mouth 
onto his hard, oozing meat.

Letting go, he put both hands on my head and began 
fucking my face, slamming his erection all the way in, 
grabbing my head and making me fuck his hard pole with 
my mouth.

I was totally, 100% helpless to stop him and my chained 
wrists again yanked on my balls as he fucked his thick 
manhood in and out of my mouth, exclaiming in Spanish 
with each thrust, fucking my helpless face, in and out, 
in and out, bruising my throat and digging his fingers 
into my hair...

"AAHhhhhhhhh!" he groaned as his cock began pumping his 
jiz into my boy mouth, filling me up again with his hot 
load. 

His cum had a nasty taste, but I was forced to swallow 
as he pumped blast after blast of his thick spunk into 
my mouth. The residue coated my lips and dribbled down 
my chin. He pulled my head totally onto his cock, 
choking me, but once more I was unable to resist. I 
swallowed and swallowed, his cock lodged in my throat 
until at last he pulled out again.

He laughed again as he tucked his cock back into his 
pants, looking at my cum streaked face, smiling and 
shaking his head. There was another, older Hispanic 
man, standing in the doorway between the two rooms. The 
younger man tucked his cock back into his pants and 
walked out of the room past the other man.

Jeff had gotten into his bathing suit while the 
cleaning man had fucked me and he reached down and 
pulled me to my feet.

"AHHhhhhooo!" I cried out again, again my balls being 
tortured by my bound wrists.

"Ohhhoooo!" I moaned as Jeff undid the handcuff and 
untied the tie from them.

The older cleaning man still stood in the doorway, 
rubbing his cock through his pants, smiling at us. Jeff 
said something in Spanish and the man came into our 
room.

"Lay down," said Jeff, "He wants to suck your cock."

I was delirious with sexual abuse, but my dick was 
still hard and aching. I laid back on the bed, my legs 
spread, still gasping for air and trying to swallow the 
cum and lick the gooey substance off of my lips. The 
older man knelt at the foot of the bed and took my cock 
in between his lips. At the same time he started 
sucking my meat, he pulled on the tie still attached to 
my balls.

"AAAAHHHhhhhhhh!" I cried out and arched my back, 
immediately orgasming and feeding the Mexican my hot 
boy cum.

I gasped and moaned, clutching the bedcovers with my 
fingers, shooting pulse after pulse of my white jizm 
into the old man's greedy, sucking mouth. Over and over 
again I came, my body shaking from all of the abuse as 
he sucked me dry.

Finally, exhausted from cumming, he let my raw, red 
prick drop from his mouth and stood up, licking his 
lips and swallowing my semen. He unbuckled his pants 
and let them drop, freeing his hard cock as he beckoned 
to me and said something in Spanish. 

"Jeff?" I queried, looking around. 

I shakily rolled off of the bed and went to the door of 
his room. But only the other cleaning man was there. Oh 
shit. He had left me. I turned around and the older 
Mexican had taken off his pants all together and he 
walked towards me, placing his hand on my ass and 
sliding a finger into my asshole as he murmured in 
Spanish again.

"Ohh, fuck, no," I groaned as his finger pierced my 
nearly virgin ass once more. 

"No. I can't," I said turning around and dislodging his 
finger from my asshole. "Please. I can't."

He said something angrily in Spanish and grabbed his 
cock and one of my nipples, trying to turn me around 
again.

"No." I said, frightened now, and I tried to think of 
what to do.

I dropped to my knees again and took his hard shaft 
into my mouth.

I was done. I was totally exhausted and sexually sated. 
I did not want to have to suck this dirty old man. But 
I also did not want him to fuck my ass. Shit. I didn't 
want anybody to fuck my ass. So I began sucking and 
licking his dick, kneeling there on the floor in front 
of the pass way between the two rooms.

He pulled his cock from my mouth and led me back to my 
bed where he laid down this time. 

I worked on this guy for ten or twenty minutes, my 
mouth getting sore and lips feeling bruised as he 
groaned and fucked my mouth and made me suck him harder 
and faster until he finally came, depositing another 
load of cum in my mouth. 

By that time, the other, younger Mexican cleaning guy 
was watching us again, rubbing his crotch. Even though 
I was totally wiped out, I grabbed my bathing suit, 
pulled it up over my limp dick and tied off balls and 
scooted out the door into the hallway. The younger 
Mexican looked a little pissed, but he didn't try and 
stop me. I leaned against the wall, breathing heavily 
and checked my body for signs of cum or sex. 

The tie was trailing out of my pants leg an I pulled it 
up, shoving it into my bathing suit, letting it stay 
tied around my balls. Even then, though I seemed fairly 
clean, I felt like a naked fucked whore, dripping cum, 
as I walked through the resort halls to the pool, my 
balls still tied off, the tie bunched up under my balls 
and in my crotch crack.

Everyone was totally normal, including me, when I got 
to the pool. I went to the bathroom and untied the tie 
from my balls. As I dove in the pool, I tossed it at 
Jeff in a small act of defiance. And, hopefully, I 
washed off whatever sex juices were still on my body in 
the pool, even rinsing out my cum filled mouth 
slightly. 

We all behaved like nothing had happened and we did not 
repeat the performance at that resort. I am pretty sure 
that that was the limit of Mark's sex interest in me 
and I am pretty sure that Jeff was waiting to see if I 
would invite further abuse. The Mexican cleaners looked 
me over when they saw me, indicating they would like 
another go around, but I was not interested.

Neither Mark nor Jeff nor I talked about it at all, 
until many years later.

Continued in part 6...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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