FROM CHAPTER 12
He moved in really close to my ear: "What's on your mind, buddy? Just ask me."
I swallowed. All of the last couple weeks came flooding back through my thoughts. Every moment that built to last night and there was only one question I wanted Jared to answer.
"Jared, could we-"
Jared thrust his cock half into me.
"What?" he whispered intensely into my ear. I shivered from the eroticness of this moment.
"Could we fuck again? I mean other times. Maybe do more stuff?"
There I spilled it. My statements may have been driven by my edge of orgasm horniness but my desire was clear. If Jared was going to ditch me or beat me up for being gay, now was the time.
He laughed again behind me -- a good sign, I hoped. Then ran his hands all over my lower back and felt up my ass again. He grabbed the base of his cock still in my ass and yanked it all the way out of me, then still slick, drove the whole thing back into me until he was balls deep.
I cried out in ecstasy and my cock exploded, covering the glass wall of the shower in spunk as my body convulsed.
Jared held me in place - my ass squeezing his cock. He slapped my ass a couple of times and ran his hands all over me as if taking me in.
"Yeah, dude," he replied finally, my orgasm being to die down. "I think your ass is going to get a lot of attention from now on."
"Brilliant." I said, breathing so hard I thought I'd pass out.
"Starting now."
CHAPTER 13: My Best Bro Owns My Ass
Jared slowly pulled out of me and shut off the water. My ass was still slick with soap but at least we'd rinsed off most of my previous moments with him.
Jared went to get out of the shower, but hesitated for a moment. He then grabbed my hand and used it to wipe off my spunk from the shower wall. Then he rubbed my spunky palm all over my ass crack and hole.
Jared pulled me out of the shower with him. We toweled off, he even dried off my upper body. I kind of felt like a little kid, but there was something wonderful about it. Like Jared was putting his attention on me. Taking care of me.
"How sore is your ass?" he asked, now that we were dry.
"Trying not to think about it." I laughed.
"Good bro."
I nodded.
Jared seemed to have a thought and went rifling through the cupboards, looking for something.
"Here we go," Jared said, holding up a tube of aloe gel. "Turn around, Rae Rae."
I did as he said. And also used my hands to spread my ass open for him. My cheeks were sticking together from the combo of cum loads.
He squirted some of the Aloe into his hand and then spread it around my hole, before jabbing 3 fingers into me. It felt great - surprisingly given I was still coming down from my orgasm, like 2 minutes ago.
"Feel better?" Jared said, whispering into my ear from behind -- his fingers digging inside my cummy hole.
"Yes, sir." I replied, kind of moaning.
"Good cause it's going to be a teenage marathon tonight." Jared said proudly.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah dude. And now that you officially belong to me - there are rules."
I nod, smiling and turning around to face Jared, so I could stare into his eyes.
Jared removed his fingers from my ass, leaving me feeling slightly empty (not for long though) and patted the side of my face with the same hand, smearing aloe & cum on my cheek.
I'm proud to tell you, I didn't care one bit. Tonight was already the best night of my life.
"Follow me." he said, and so I did.
We headed out of the bathroom into my father's room. Jared walked up to my father's chest of drawers and pointed to the top of it.
"Leg here."
I went over and with Jared's help, placed my right leg up so I was perched on my left leg and my ass was spread open under me. This gave Jared really easy access to my hole.
Jared was hard again - though saying that I cannot remember him being soft in the last 3 hours. He slapped my hole with his cock. Spit on his dick a few times and rubbed it around, getting his cock and my hole wet again.
I could only look forward and I was using my arms to stabilize myself. On the chest of drawers were photos of my dad and I, and some random ones of his work friends -- the usual array. Seeing them in this position I became acutely aware that my cock was bobbing above these family and friend portraits. This thought both embarrassed me and also turned me on -- as if they were all watching me.
Jared interrupted my thoughts:
"Rule number one: You are MY bitch and you're to please me anytime I say."
"Yes sir-"
I tried to reply but was cut off by screaming out in pleasure as Jared shoved his whole cock into my ass in one thrust. Instantly, stretching out my insides again and sending tingles through every bit of my body.
Jared started fucking me properly. Pulling himself almost all the way out and then pressing it all the way in. I couldn't stop myself from moaning and squealing as I enjoyed every minute of it. The discomfort of his size was no match for the horniness he created in me.
Jared moaned as well, finally allowing himself to settle into our intimacy. He grunted and said things like "that's right, bitch" and "fuck yeah, dude" as he stuffed my body with his manhood again and again.
The fucking went on for at least 15 minutes as I stared into the photos of my father and friends. Tearing up from the intensity of Jared's sex drive.
Jared pulled all the way out and before I could stop myself a disappointed sigh escaped my lips.
He laughed, "Haha - You slut."
I laughed in return. And Jared placed his cock back at my entrance. I braced myself for impact from another full shove of his cock. Instead Jared pressed his chest against my back and then popped his head right inside of me.
We both moaned together and I, shocked that I even could anymore, had another orgasm.
Jared grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands and held his cock just inside and right on my ass button as I exploded cum again.
"Yeah buddy. Show me what my cock does to you." Jared said behind me.
The spunk rocketed out of me and all over my father's photos as I called out "Yes Jared, yes!"
Jared reached under me as I continued to spew and pulled open the top drawer exposing my father's nicely folded clean shirts and undies. Then he pulled me back so the rest of my load could soil the drawer with my jizz.
Jared held me firmly with both hands on my sides. I was drenched in sweat again.
My cock dripped with the end of yet another load. And Jared's tip was still sitting inside my hole.
"It's really too easy to make you shoot, bro." he said into my ear, the proudest I've ever heard him.
"Sorry, I can't help it. I think you're much too good at sex." I said, turning my head to try and look at him.
"Yeah, plus that ass of yours loves me." he said cockily. "Besides, this isn't sex. It's just 2 bros being best bros."
"Oh? I had no idea." I replied.
Who knew? I guess it does make sense though. After all, I'm not a girl and Jared and I aren't dating. So what's going on isn't really sex.
"Yeah. If it was sex, then I'd be gay, which we both know is not true."
"You're right!" I said, more convinced. "But does that mean I'm still a virgin?"
"No. Your cherry's mine. But maybe someday a chick will take pity on you and give you a blowie or something."
"I can live with that," I admitted.
We held this position for another moment in what up until now was the most connected we'd been as people. Then I said, "I better clean these up." -- referring to the photos dripping with cum beneath me.
"Nah. You can do that later. Follow me for Rule 2."
Jared finally removed his cock. I collapsed on the dresser, getting more of my cum all over my father's nice clean clothes.
Jared took me by the arm. I complied but instantly collapsed to the floor as my legs gave out.
Jared got behind me and lifted me up under both of my arms. We fell into a sort of hug. I took the opportunity to press my face into his strong, sweaty chest and enjoy his scent -- pure manliness musk.
We stayed in this genuine, bro-on-bro intimacy position for a moment. Jared let me rub myself against him several times and held me. I've never felt so safe and so owned by someone until that moment.
It was somehow just as erotic as being fucked by him - LOL.
Finally, Jared pulled us apart and once again, threw me over his shoulder -- firefighter carrying me to the living room.
We reached the living room and Jared placed my sweating, slightly spunky form down on my father's new couch. Oh boy - I'm definitely getting punished for the mess we're making.
"Rule two," Jared said, as he sat his bare ass down onto the couch, his cock leaking precum like a faucet, "As my bro, I'll never hurt you or get you arrested, but you WILL submit to whatever demands I have at any given time."
"Yes sir, best bro!" I said, as I saluted him.
I admit I didn't think much about what I'd just agreed to. Then again, I've already let him make me cum in so many public spaces and he owns my virginity now, so I can't imagine what hesitations I should have in this situation.
"Time to ride my cock," Jared said, and gestured to his man meat.
I dragged my sore body over to him, getting a bit more sweat and cum on the couch. Not too noticeable of an amount, but enough that I should spot clean it.
My legs burned as I straddled Jared's legs and kneeled over his 8 inches of precum, slick dick.
"Poor, Rae Rae. Are your legs sore as fuck?"
I nodded.
Jared put his hand on the back of my neck. I shifted position as he guided me down to suck his cock instead. I choked as he forced his shaft into my throat.
Before you ask: Yes, I was tasting my own ass mixed with Jared's manhood. No, I didn't care. I did attempt to ignore the fact that some of it was likely my own residual load.
Jared slowly fucked my mouth for several minutes, while playing with my asshole with his left hand. I choked several times and spit ran down the sides of his cock and my mouth, shimmering in the light of the room.
A few minutes later: "Alright, that's enough of a break. Time to climb on."
I got up and repositioned myself over his dick. To be honest, my jaw hurt worse than my legs, so I welcomed the break from trying to swallow him.
Jared teased my hole a bit with the tip. I smiled and we made eye contact. My gaze betrayed how happy and horny I was to be in this situation with him. Jared smirked back at me, then grabbed my hips and slammed his whole cock into me.
I howled - a perfect mix of pleasure and pain. Jared started rough fucking my ass - giving me every inch at a rather intense pace. I was glad my butt was in such good shape as I bounced again and again off his thighs.
I wish I could say I was getting used to Jared's thickness but it was still stretching my insides out and tearing up my hole as he slammed me again and again. The good news is his cock is always perfectly hitting my ass button, and it sent wild chills up and down me.
I moaned and grunted and squawked out expletives as I rode my best friend. My legs were starting to give up at one point, so Jared started to thrust his hips up into me to help me out.
He was totally using my ass and I loved every minute.
"That's a good bro, riding my cock like a fucking champ."
"Hell yes, Jared. Whatever my bro needs."
"Rae you are such a bitch and I fucking love you for it."
I smiled and groaned aloud again. My best bro loves me.
This went on for another half an hour (best guess) until I realized I was going to cum again.
"Jared, I'm gonna bust."
Jared immediately pulled out of me and my orgasm momentarily subsided. He lifted me off of him and pushed me down into all 4s on the couch. Then he shoved his cock back into me.
I called out in ecstasy as my cock exploded for the 4th time today. I shot streak after streak of spunk all over my father's couch. It dripped down between the cushions, absorbed into the fabric and painted the throw pillows.
Jared laughed at me from behind. "What a cum shooter you are. You want me to cum, bro?"
"Fuck yes, " I replied breathlessly - still coming off the high of my orgasm.
"Damn, you are still so tight. No wonder people say asses are tighter than pussies."
My hole stretched and clamped down as Jared slowly pulled in and out of my hole.
"I don't want to cum here though," he said, looking around the room.
"Okay, well wherever you prefer then." I replied. I hoped if he came, I'd get a break. Every part of my body was screaming at this point and my balls felt beyond drained from all the cumming.
Jared pulled out and the empty feeling in my bum returned. I could feel some juices around my hole, and a bit running down my leg, making me sticky. It was a wonderful feeling to know Jared had left those in my ass.
I am such a slut.
I followed Jared out of the living room and into the front room.
There is a large window that overlooks the street, with my father's antique desk staged in front of it. His monitor and keyboard sitting atop it, along with a number of work papers.
I looked scared as fuck. Jared stared at me waiting for me to protest.
"I...I..." I tried to speak but could not. I was turned on by the streetview before me and terrified to be seen by passersby.
"It'll be alright, dude. Just go with it." Jared said. He flipped off the light switch to give us some reprieve. At least we wouldn't be in a lit up fishbowl of a room for all to see.
Jared led me over to the window. He stood me in front of the desk and used his foot to spread my legs open.
"You still trust me, bro?"
"Yes, Jared."
"You're such a good slut." he said, while stroking the side of my face. I smiled and nodded back.
Jared's massive arms reached around to cup both of my ass cheeks. Then I felt myself lifting off the ground as Jared picked me up. It was awesome!
My bro is so strong he can lift me up to fuck my ass. This moment was now the most important thing in my life. That I had a hot mate who was strong enough to carry me around and fuck me standing up. And boy, did he.
Jared held me in place as he placed his cock at my entrance and began to lower me down onto it.
I moaned. And Jared grunted. Both of us were unable to hide how good this felt. Yes, his cock was still so big in my ass but boy it felt good to that special place inside of me.
Jared started grinding into me. I leaned forward and buried my head in his sweaty neck to help balance us. He smelled so good and I just wanted to stay in this moment forever.
And yes, part of me. The gayest part of me wished the two of us were kissing right now. But I knew that wasn't Jared's thing. This moment was about his cock and getting him off. Not about my romantic fantasies.
I breathed in his scent over and over. Jared's cock claimed every inch of my insides again and again - fueling my lust and giving my ass permanent and wonderful purpose.
I just wanted him to fuck me all the time. From here until eternity.
I forgot we were standing in front of a huge window overlooking the street and my neighbors. I didn't care one bit.
Jared kept groaning in my ear, letting me know how good I was making him feel.
Then Jared's head perked up and I could tell he was looking at something behind us.
"Excited for your bro's load?" he said, lifting me off his cock and letting me down to the floor.
"Fuck yeah," I said, standing there waiting for what was next.
Lights crossed the back wall of the room. I spun around and saw that a pizza delivery truck was pulling into the driveway.
I panicked and tried to dart away but Jared stopped me with his huge, muscular arms. Without a word, he turned me around and bent me over my father's desk. My cock above the keyboard and in clear shot of the monitor.
Jared used his dick to toy with my hole for a brief second before slamming it back into my ass. He stabbed my internal button and I felt my orgasm build immediately.
"Here we go, dude. Time to get bred by your bro."
"Yes, please." I called out: my orgasm building, while staring out the window as a pizza guy got out of the delivery vehicle and started making his way towards my front door.
Jared stabbed my button again and I exploded. My cock hurt so much from too many orgasms but I couldn't do anything about it. I teared up and cried out as my load drained my aching balls.
I blasted hot spunk all over my father's keyboard, papers and monitor - painting the desk like a Jackson Pollock.
"Fuck, I'm cuming." Jared grunted behind me. I felt his cock swell in my ass and hot, spunk flowed into my ass like a faucet. It felt like he was shooting into my stomach, the blasts were so intense.
And he kept going. Shot after shot (I lost count after 15) of sperm filled my asshole.
The doorbell rang.
Neither of us moved and Jared just kept pumping cum into me.
Another ring of the doorbell.
"Pizza," said the delivery man on the other side of the door.
The doorbell rang again. He grabbed the base of his shaft and rung out the rest of his load into my hole. Then he slowly pulled it out of me.
"Guys, I know you're home," the delivery guy called out.
"One sec!" Jared yelled out and then spun me around and pushed me down to my knees.
I didn't think. I just opened my mouth and used my tongue to clean my ass off his cock. Jared kept slapping my face with it, getting a bit of his spunk in my eyelashes and on my cheeks. Then Jared reached down and ran his finger along my hole, his hot load beginning to ooze out of me. He took a glob of his cum on his finger and then wiped it off in my hair. Then he gave me the finger to clean off with my mouth. I happily obliged.
"Guys, it's my last order. I'm trying to get home to my wife," the delivery guy shouted through the door.
"Rule four," Jared said, smiling down at me as I licked the head of his cock, tasting every bit of him, "Your ass and mouth belong to me. I decide what happens to them. Understood?"
"Yes, my bro." I replied, and temporarily released his cock to salute him.
"Good dude," he said, patting the side of my face and slapping me a bit with his cock. "Now, get up and go answer the door. I think you've kept the delivery guy waiting long enough.
Cum running down the sides of my face, I stood up and felt more of Jared's load dripping out of my hole and slowly making its way down my leg.
Jared just stood there and watched me - so pleased with himself.
I tried not to think about the state I was in or what I must look like. I ran my fingers through my hair, attempting to make it look less messed up. I took a deep breath and hobbled over to the front door.
Naked -- cum in my hair, all over my face, and my ass dripping with his load; the rest of me sweaty and wreaking of sex -- I reached out and grabbed the handle.
To be continued