Patrick and Sean Part 4 by Chaim groeiutrecht@gmail.com
A little warning: This story develops slowly in the beginning, and contains scenes of dominance and submission and non-consensual sex.
Please support Nifty with your donation!
Thanks to Robin, JB, Jeremy, pennasterone, Wayne, LB, Paul, Jason, ptrtrip, Pete, dale10, doc, for their most kind and encouraging reactions.
"I've got plans for you."
We heard a noise at the door and I smiled.
"Straighten up, boy and turn around,"
I told him slapping him on his butt. Patrick did as asked. Sean was standing by the door fully erect.
"Your little brother was a virgin, Sean, he was very tight, very fine." Sean frowned, "So, you fucked him?"
Part admiration, part envy commingled in his voice as he looked at us.
"Yes Sean, I fucked your little brother."
I saw Sean 's mind was in turmoil, had that really happened? Or was it just a bad dream. Had I really fucked his own little brother? He wasn't able to understand he was too late to do it himself. With a fierce gesture he turned and walked away mumbling,
"Just you wait, my time will come soon."
I took Patrick in my arms and hugging him. Patrick looked up at me with a satisfied grin, he didn't really understand the situation, but I knew his fantasy was now a reality.
Part 4
The next day I took Patrick to my apartment after our workout in the gym. He followed like the obedient boy I wanted him to be. I made him stand in the middle of my bedroom.
"Strip for it, boy. Show me some appreciation. Get naked."
Patrick nodded as he pulled his shirt over his head, his blond curls were flying around. He pulled his shorts down revealing his firm boy dick, tightly bound by the white jockstrap he had on. He was starting to kick off his sneakers as he stepped out of his shorts. Patrick paused, now with his hands covering his full, cloth covered teen dick.
"It wants to see all of you, boy. Strip off those shorts."
I urged as Patrick's eyes were focused on my own cock. Patrick nodded as he slipped his jock down, his dick slapping his toned abs as it broke loose of confinement. I looked at the boy's body, he was tight and toned from his workout. I liked the blond fuzzy pubes, kinky curly like Patrick's head and saw that he was still entranced by my almost hard cock, like most boys when they see my cock hard. I walked closer towards Patrick but said, "Stay where you are, boy."
I stripped out of my own clothes and allowed him to admire my muscled body before I picked him up off his feet and pushed him back onto my bed and pounced on top of him, covering his body with my own body, my mouth ravishing his mouth. Patrick mewled sweetly as I filled his mouth with my tongue and grounded my neglected cock against his teen dick. I pushed off him, and took a bottle of lube. "You're a good kisser, boy. I don't normally kiss my sub boys, but you are too awesome so I can't help it."
I admitted. "Thank you, Sir."
I moved away from his body and Patrick started jerking himself off.
"What the fuck are you doing, boy?" I yelled at him.
"I'm sorry, Sir. I couldn't help it, I'm so horny."
I told him stern, "You need to learn self-control. You don't jerk off without my permission. Understood?"
Patrick replied meekly, "Yes, Sir."
I rubbed his ass cheeks in small circles, making him moan in contentment. "Such a nice ass."
I began gently swatting his ass, occasionally dipping my middle finger
into his sweaty crack. Each time, I got closer to his boy hole. It was driving him crazy! I started smacking his ass harder and soon Patrick was moaning like a bitch. I stopped, so Patrick was able to recover.
I really need to be inside his ass. So he could feel it, my cock battering his prostate, to feel me getting harder right before I came, it's throbbing inside him when I would fill him up.
"Okay, boy. It's time." I stated simply, "It time's to fuck you."
I threw a bunch of lube in and around Patrick's boy hole and then took another glob and spread it along my cock. My shaft got even harder as I coated the tip. "Get down on me."
Patrick climbed on top of me as he slowly lowered himself onto my cock. Patrick held my cock in his hand as he lined it up with his tiny teen hole and slowly attempted to insert it in. The head of my cock slid past his ass cheeks, but would not go any further as his tight sphincter was no match for the girth of my cock head.
I slapped his ass cheeks, I was dying to fuck him, "Do as ordered, boy."
Oh, yeah, I was going to have that tight ass and I was going to enjoy his little boy's pussy. Patrick took a big breath and completely relaxed his pucker as he lowered himself onto me. He gave one final push and with that my cock-head slid past his tight ring.
Patrick screamed out from the pain, and I enjoyed my victory as my cock pushed its way inside him. The pace was agonizingly slow as my cock was gripped by his tight anus. As the last inches of my cock disappeared into bowels, I could feel his sphincter finally loosen a bit. A possessive feeling came over me. I instinctively, pulled out a little and thrust myself back in again. I shoved himself in and Patrick yelped in pain.
I sighed and pulled back out, I turned him around, ass up and jammed in again, burying myself balls-deep inside my boy. Patrick's ass was hot and smooth around me, and it'd had enough time since it was last violated to get tight again. I rocked my hips back and forth, just rubbing around inside and grinning at the wonderful velvet feeling of the flesh around his cock.
"Fuck, you're a tight boy, aren't you boy?"
Patrick whined in protest and I slapped his thigh.
"Yeah, no wonder all those guys in the gym like you so much. Have you been banged already tonight, did Sean fuck you? It wouldn't surprise me he likes to screw you."
I started to thrust with more force, I don't know why but the idea that Sean was fucked his younger brother was thrilling to me. Soon the room was filled with the slick sound of his ass being fucked, and of thighs slapping together. I was panting hard as I drove in again and again, accompanied by the constant moans from Patrick, who'd stopped protesting but was starting to beg for more. I speared him, driving in balls deep every time. Patrick shouted and resisted as I pushed even more roughly inside, enjoying the heat of his young insides. I pulled him back by his hips, bringing his body up against mine. I slapped his ass,
"Go for it, little slut."
The little tease was just a slut, whether he was in the gym or naked servicing me in my own apartment. Patrick obeyed, of course, as I abused his ass with my cock, it felt like heaven!
I sawed in and out of him, his body twisting with pleasure and pain as he grew accustomed to my girth and length. The room filled with the slapping of our flesh, his cheeks, vibrating with each slam into him. I cursed his tightness as he hugged my cock but loved it. I was causing him to moan as I hit his prostate gland. A smile came over his face as he leaned forward and whispered softly, "Oh, thanks, Sir."
I smiled as he leaned in for a sweet kiss, sometimes you have to be kind to your boy. Our lips parted as our tongues began to explore on another. I moved my hands up his legs and over his tight stomach and chest and then down to his hard dripping teen dick. I ran my thumb and index finger up and down his shaft a few times until it started to pulse. I moved by hands over to grip his hips and quickened the pace at which my cock was fucking his loosening ass. It felt so good that his tight hole had now loosened to allow my cock to completely fill his void. After a few more thrusts I pushed deep inside him as I heard him cry out as his already loosened pucker stretched a bit further. I propped his ass up and without ceremony or care, fucked him hard again. My hands gripped tighter as I brought myself closer and closer to orgasm.
I cried out with lust and desire and I couldn't hold it in any longer as my hot cum erupted through my shaft and spewed into his bowels. I filled him with my cum. Blast after blast shot into him. My body shuddered with the climatic explosion.
As far as I was concerned, this was high heaven but my boy's ass was still tight around me, fitting like a hot velvet glove around my cock. The friction was great, almost too much, so I started to fuck him again, his tightness lessened because I had coating his insides with my man cum. I wished I had tried this before, wished I had just shoved my boy down to the floor of the gym and fucked him like an animal, like a stallion breeding a young surly mare.
"Please stop," Patrick begged quickly. "Get off me, Sir, just let me go."
Patrick yelled and begged again, "Please Sir, please Sir, I can't take it anymore, please stop. Oh, please stop."
but his ass was mine and there was nothing he could do to stop me. I fucked his ass long and hard. Each time I felt myself ready to cum, I'd slow down, relax a bit, and then go at it again. I didn't know I could fuck for so long without cumming. Patrick's begging turned back to sobs but I wanted more. I slapped his ass and soon I was going at it full-speed again, full of adrenaline and riding high off my victory.
"Fuck! Yeah, fuck, just shot a load up your ass, bitch. That's what you get, if you're trying to fight your master. Boys that fight get fucked hard, get fucked without mercy."
"Oh shit," Patrick moaned, unable to help himself as his hole was brutally used. My cock was pressing his prostate every time I shoved it through his channel.
"Damn, you little fag, I should have known you'd like this so much, I would have fucked you pretty ass earlier"
I grunted. "You're such a slut. You love having your ass spread wide open and used by a real man, love the feel of my throbbing cock spearing into your gut. You love it when I fuck your ass and fuck you so hard you can hardly breath. This is what you've been wanting all along, isn't it, boy? You probably begged me to stop just so could take you, force you down, taking what's mine and claim it. That's what I'm gonna do, gonna mark what's mine with my cum for a third time, gonna leave your hole sloppy with my come so Sean will know you're my boy."
"No!" Patrick couldn't even form a coherent statement, not even a word. Patrick wanted to deny it, wanted me to believe his brother Sean had no longing to fuck him.
but he couldn't, because in his heart he knew Sean envied me.
"You're mine, you got that? You're nothing except my noy, my fuck toy, my eager little cum dump. Your mouth is mine, your ass is mine, your dick is mine. I can fuck your mouth, I can fuck your hole, and I can say if you use your dick or not."
Still pounding into him, I slapped Patrick's ass hard,
"You got that, bitch?"
"Got it," Patrick whimpered.
"So I'm gonna, oh, fuck, yeah. I'm coming, I'm breeding my boy, filling your gut, breeding you, little fag boy!"
I came again, just as hard as the first time. I pumped him for several more minutes before I went limp and just laid on the bed. I stayed on top of him until my cock softened finally and a slight popping noise as it slid out of his well fucked boy hole and I tossed his used ass aside.
We curled up on my bed for to get some sleep. I held him in my arms. Patrick's was hard and dripping, but I didn't gave him permission to stroke himself.
Patrick was ideal for my purposes in bed, he was smaller than me, and had a trim, compact, but muscled, swimmer's body. He was nestling against me gave me just a rock hard erection, and as I started to think about sex again as my cock tried to tunnel itself deeper between the ass cheeks of his body. Now I know that young guys need their sleep, and at eighteen he wasn't yet fully mature. Soon Patrick was fast asleep and even snoring very softly and quietly as his ribs rose and fell under my arm that was draped over him. I ran my hand down over his hard belly, and let it rest for a moment on his teen dick. I'd first been attracted to him because in addition to his pleasant physique he was well hung and had a larger than average dick and a wonderful tight ass. I cupped his balls in my hand, feeling the silky smoothness of his shaved sack, and squeezed hard! He woke at once, of course, and his body jerked forwards but my arms and legs wrapped around him stopped him getting away. I continued to squeeze, and he was squealing with pain. "Lie still and take your punishment like the man you want to be!"
I hissed at him. "And just be glad that I'm in a good mood after I fucked you."
Patrick's whole body tensed as he fought to get himself under control, and I relaxed the pressure on his balls. I thought about taking him dry, immediately, but I really needed some sleep, so I went on,
"Wank yourself and slick your boy pussy, so of I want a fuck again."
Patrick didn't reply, but grunted to indicate he had heard my command, and he rolled away from me and lie on his back next to me. I watched as Patrick started to masturbate himself, and very quickly he shot a large load up on to his belly, it's one of the advantages of being 18, you're very quickly aroused, and can cum very quickly, and almost without stopping Patrick scooped some of his boy cum off his belly, raised his legs slightly in the air, and reached down to massaged his boy cum into his boy pussy. He turned slightly towards me, and gently slid his slicked fingers up and down my cock to coat it and make me smooth and slippery.
For a moment I thought about taking him from the side, slowly and languorously, but my sexual craving was now very insistent. And thinking that I needed to be up early in the morning anyway, decided on a quick fuck. "On your knees",
I ordered, and he at once obeyed, pushing his shoulders and face down onto my bed so that his ass was stuck up as far as possible. I knelt behind him I slapped his ass several times with my strong hands. The slaps ricocheted around my bedroom, and actually increased my passion, and Patrick obviously felt them to be painful as he screamed it out into my bed. It was a really quick shag once I did get started, I don't thrust into him for more than four or five times. I came almost right out, and thrust right in so that my wiry pubic hair crashed into his ass, on every stroke. It was really satisfying as I felt my hot cum stream into him, and when I collapsed forwards on to him I felt my own sweat slicking his back as my muscular chest lay against it and I lay there breathing heavily. I had pulled out of him I and rolled off him and onto my back. He tended to me, kneeling beside me to licked my cock clean of the cum, sweat and his ass juices that were coating it.
"You're such a good little bitch."
I mumbled, drifting off into sleep.
I woke up the next morning. Patrick stood in the corner of my bedroom he was almost naked wearing only a jockstrap and his brother Sean sat down on a chair. Sean looked at me and took off his sneakers and socks. He said nothing, stood up and slowly pulled his white tank top off, making a show of it. He carelessly let it drop on the floor.
"I came over, because I had a strange feeling about you. I've been having it ever since I saw you first in the gym, but I think it was confirmed last night. You claimed my own little brother and fucked him."
Sean was confident,
"Patrick is a submissive, I know and I don't care, Sir, but he is my little brother and he belongs to me."
Sean looked at me and waited for me to react. Waiting for me to say something or maybe would do something, to take back my power probably, but I didn't.
I looked around,
"Don't look around. I'm speaking to you, so you look at me."
I saw Patrick looked at his older brother, who dared to challenge me. I looked at Sean. "So you like Patrick, huh?"
Sean asked. He slowly lowered his shorts, as he talked and I watched and nodded,
"I guess. He serves me good." I said "Not like you, you were just a boy pussy."
Sean was wearing a jock, this time a bright white one. Sean slipped his jock off, then swung them around on his index finger as he strutted over to his clothes and laid them on top. Sean stood there, and I checked out his firm muscled body he had shaved himself.
"I know you and what you really want, Sir."
As soon I had recovered from my surprise I decided that I had to take action. I had to reform him, setting him back on the correct path. Sean had to know his place. I knew that conventional methods
would not work with this now so self-secured young stud. No, something more extreme was called for, something a bit more painful, that the boy would remember and I could satisfy my own private urges and desires by teaching Sean a lesson. I wanted to fix this boy, but he wanted to make him pay, as well. Oh yes, this was going to be fun, so I asked him stern,
"So you came back to me to take your little brother's place and to get fucked. I fucked your ass in the park like a little slut, is Patrick aware of that?"
Sean just smiled self-secured, "No Sir, it is not like that, I didn't come here to take Patrick's place. I enjoy either role and can be a real Top and Patrick knows that. Last night I decided I didn't want to be your sub anymore. I wanted to go back to being versatile. So I took Patrick and he was begging for it, Sir, he begged me to fuck him. My sweet brother's begging was probably the nicest thing I heard that night, before I threw him on my bed, face up, and fucked him, hard."
Sean smiled,
"Today I'm 100% top and in a very dominant mood. I will get off on putting you in place."
The bed dipped slightly as Sean sat on the bed.
"I figured what was good for you, would be good for me."
Sean was rubbing my back and I he slid his hands down and cupped my ass, just with his fingers lightly in my crack,
"You have a really nice ass, Sir. It's a shame you are such a determent top."
Sean moved his hands back up my back and rubbed my ass cheeks and crack. He told me calm,
"Your ass is really firm, you ever think about bottoming?"
Sean's question distracted me and he just lightly touch my pucker with his middle finger. Reluctantly and stuttering I said,
"Oh, fuck no boy, I always top."
Strange enough I didn't stop him, his finger circled my hole, and without thinking I moved my legs involuntarily slightly apart. With Sean's finger on my sphincter hole, I couldn't even get myself to move away. Sean smiled at me, and I watched as he reached into his bag and pulled out a black leather dog collar. It was a thin piece of leather with a fastener on both ends.
"So you will not resist me, when I put this nice leather dog collar on you! You will not resist while I fix it safely and securely around your throat, Sir. No, you'll not resist because will feel fine afterwards. You'll feel very good, because you'll feel yourself collared to be the fucking submissive man you want to be. I assure you, Sir, it really helps! It helps you to behave as you should! Wearing your pretty dog collar, you'll not be able to resist that splendid feeling of submissiveness any longer. It's deep inside you and you know it. I will bring it out of you."
Sean's words did something strange to me, I shuddered. He stopped to observe the effect all this was having on me. I just couldn't move. Sean continued,
"You desired this, you longed for this."
Apparently Sean thought his words were sufficient for the moment, because he opened the leather dog collar in front of me. He forced my head to bow. There upon the dog collar went round my neck. After that Sean pulled a pair of handcuffs from the bag and ordered,
"Get up and turn around, Sir."
I didn't respond and Sean commanded, "Do as I say, Sir."
I looked at him in surprise and he added,
"Tonight we play it my way. I told you to stand, Sir."
he commanded. To tell the truth, I deep inside I felt paralyzed and thought it was all a game. Maybe Sean wanted to show his little brother how macho he could be. So I played along, knowing deep inside that I really had no choice at the moment. I knew my real power and I could make him a begging bitch and fuck him hard in front of his little brother as I wished. I found my voice again,
"Sean boy, don't do stupid things, game over. I am a very dominant person, a Master who gives orders and expects them to be followed."
Sean shook his head, he beamed with confidence, and shook his head. I got angry now and told him,
"I'll get you for this!"
but I stood as ordered and Sean ordered,
"Put your hands behind your back and give them to me."
I did put my hands behind my back, and he quickly cuffed them. My cock got hard, I really don't know why, and Sean quickly grabbed my balls and pulled down sharply.
"Ouch!" I exclaimed. Sean said to Patrick, "It's that simple!"
Sean ordered me, "Spread your legs, and stand straight!"
and I stood up straight. About now I realized I was not in control anymore. Sean pulled me in by my ass, this time his finger went hard for my pucker and I couldn't stop him. Sean slowly pushed his finger up my pucker and ask me
"Doesn't it feel good in your ass?" I moaned out a slight yeah and felt defeated.
"Now, here's the deal,"
Sean said with a cocky grin on his face. I wanted to wipe that grin away with a hard slap, but couldn't. Sean saw my powerless rage and said,
"You took my brother's cherry, that was a big mistake, Sir."
Sean emphasized the word Sir each time. He reached over and stroked my belly as I tugged against my bonds and I snarled at him,
"I'm going to get you, and when I do, you won't be able to walk for a year."
Sean just smiled, unfazed by my threat.
"Let me out of these and I'll be gentle on your punishment."
He merely smiled. "I think not, Sir."
Sean slapped my hard stomach hard with his hand.
"Soon you're gonna find out what it means to get fucked, Sir. My finger was just the beginning."
He move right behind me and said, "I'm going to take your tight little hole, you want that, don't you?"
I moaned out a soft yeah again, I spread my legs on my own and tried to push my ass back onto his finger. Sean laughed and pulled out and rested his teen dick in my crack.
"Deep inside, you want me to teach you to be a good submissive man. You're a natural but you need practice. We're going to start tonight and by the end of it, you'll thank me by begging me to do things you've never even thought of right now."
I looked at him and I had no idea why I felt compelled to do this. I waited for him as like an obedient little boy.
"I'm sure this is nothing like you've ever experienced before, but I can tell you want it. You may not know you do, and after today, if you
do want us to continue."
Sean asked Patrick to bring him a chair from the corner of my bedroom. Sean sat in it, flat footed. He gestured to me, and I lay across his lap reluctantly. I hadn't felt this since I was a little child. I had handed over my power to a twenty-year-old boy and his little brother. Holy shit, what had happened to me? Sean stroked my back and said,
"You're over my knee as it's the most humiliating position, I will show you that I'm dominant and will spank you until your ass is bright red, nice and warm and until I get some tears from you. At that point you will be begging me to stop. I'm in charge of you and you will obey me."
I couldn't help it but I get hard just looking at Sean, he was so sexy and masculine as he was in control. I was terrified about being spanked as this was a first for me and have no idea how much it's going to hurt. Sean ordered,
"Bent over so your nose is touching the floor, Sir, keep your head down."
I felt really humiliated as I was bent right over his knee, my bare ass sticking up and my face red as a beetroot.
"You'll tolerate the pain as long as I want to give it to you and you'll endure it. I expect you to whimper and cry, but don't raise your voice too loud, because then you have something to explain to your neighbors. Do you understand, Sir?"
I nodded and he brought his hand lightly to my backside, rubbing each ass cheek in turn, letting my body get used to his touch. The first spank
landed surprisingly and my legs jerked up in shock and pain. I grunted and the next blow landed in almost the same exact spot. This time I was
expecting it, and my legs didn't move but I still felt it. Each time Sean's hand landed on my ass cheeks, I could feel warmth rushing to my skin. I imagined a red handprint almost tattooed on each cheek. It took me almost five minutes before the first whimper came. Squirming around over his knee I could feel his erection as Sean spanked me harder and harder. I started to cry and to beg for him to stop,
"Right now we are getting somewhere, time to spank as hard as I can!"
He did and my bottom was on fire and I was holding onto his legs and begging him to stop. Sean waited some seconds and Patrick said,
"I think you are right, he seems you like this, but he is too loud, don't think you so?"
Sean's hand started gently stroking me, comforting me, making me feel more loved than punished. It was strange, it wasn't until after he'd been stroking me that I realized my cock was fully hard and pushing against his thigh. "It seems you like this, don't you?"
Since my cock was hard and against his legs, Sean lifted his leg up and down, causing my cock to rub against his legs. Taking my hand he rubbed it against his own hard dick, "My dick is the only dick that matters to you when we are together. If you come, it will be spontaneously, it won't be because I touch your cock and it certainly won't be because you fuck my little brother."
This time, the spanking came without any warning. It was merciless and I started bucking, but he held me in place. Sean was much stronger than I'd thought, and I let out a short, sharp yell. The tears started coming and I whimpered again, begging him to stop.
"I love it when you beg me."
Sean stopped spanking me for a minute and leaned down. "There's another important question, are you afraid of me?"
I thought for a moment and shook my head no. As much as I feared the emotions and desires this last hour had unleashed in me, he didn't scare me. Sean looked at Patrick. "Take your chance, you can do whatever you want."
Patrick walked in front of me, and ran his hand across my chest, feeling the muscles I had built up with many hours in the gym.
"Go on, you don't have to be afraid or shy. I am in complete control and your Master will certainly appreciate your grateful attention."
I was amazed that Sean kept calling me Patrick's Master. Patrick looked like he wanted to, he mumbled, "Sorry," but started playing with my nipples. They started perking up, so he grabbed one and started kneading it between my thumb and index finger. As he played with them softly, pulling at them and even pinching them, I closed my eyes and started breathing heavily.
"See Patrick, he is a natural, and he thinks he's your dominant master, but proves again his submissive side. Your Master is rock hard and dripping, real tops don't have that if they are punished tied up."
After Patrick had worked on both nipples for a few minutes with his fingers, they were standing out from my chest. Sean's hand slid down my stomach to my hard cock. He squeezed my cock and said softly,
"You are oozing, Sir. I'd bet you also like it to be tied up and played with."
I was furious! I hated my inability to fight Sean. I raged at being called Sir and treated like a boy. Most of all, I was furious but I couldn't deny it, I was rock hard and deep inside I wanted to please this young man.
Sean laughed softly and tussled his head like a father chiding his boy.
"I think it's time we came to an understanding."
Sean's look was serious now. "You see, you may think you overruled me, that you own my little brother, but no, you don't own him. Patrick's my little brother and Patrick belongs to me,"
Sean climbed up on the bed and straddled my stomach so he could look down on me.
"I've discovered my dominant side, Sir. I was waiting for Patrick. I always will remember, my first time having sex, Sir. It was you who made me to suck your cock, you popped my cherry. Well, you told me it was too late for you to stop now, so I didn't. It wasn't bad to be fucked by you, Sir, certainly not, but I had second thought, I couldn't deny, I like to in control myself, to be a fucker instead of your pussy, Sir. You asked me about my cute little brother and I told you Patrick was on his way to the gym. I regretted that and wondered when you'd the balls to seduce my little brother."
Sean punched me in the face again, and said,
"That was a big mistake, Sir. Sure, I was very happy that you took my little brother under your wing, he needed a trainer, a protector who learned him to explore his sexual feelings but you should never have fucked him. That was my privilege and you should have known that."
I looked him surprised,
"You're ungrateful, Patrick was waiting for a master to subdue him. It's a master's right to use his boys as he pleases. You don't get it, Sean, but it was my right to fuck your little brother. "
Sean slapped my face harder this time, he felt misunderstood and angry,
"It's my turn now, sir, there's no turning back. Be good, and I may untie you."
Sean calmed down and stroked my face.
"You're going to be my bitch now, so we are equal."
I shot back, "Fuck you. I'm no body's bitch, boy and certainly not yours."
Another smack across my cheek. "I don't like hurting you, Sir, but I want us to be equal and remember I'm in charge now."
Sean stroked my redden face and said to Patrick,
"Show him your affection, your horniness, Patrick. Go on, you know I am in complete control and your Master will certainly appreciate again your grateful attention."
Sean's words made Patrick feel more confident that we had a strange sort of bond. Soon he had completely forgotten about his brother and instead was intently focused on me. Patrick began to move his hand slowly and gently over my legs. I could feel my own pulse quickening as he stroked ever closer to my inner thigh, feeling more daring with each passing second. Patrick kept his movements slow and subtle, but bold enough to show Sean his willingness.
I felt Sean's eyes flick to us, he stared at Patrick for a long moment as he continued to trace my fingers over my thigh. I was almost shaking as he wondered what Patrick would do. I felt my heart skip a beat as Patrick's hand slowly began to move up and down my back, caressing the tight muscles beneath. I couldn't help but letting out a soft sigh of pleasure at the way Patrick was touching me. My body responded to each touch eagerly. I felt himself getting aroused by the contact and I wanted nothing more than to fuck this wonderful teen. As if sensing my desire, Sean smiled.
"My cute little brother is good, isn't he?"
This a subtle invitation for Patrick to continue exploring. He sliding his
hand even higher up my thigh. Patrick's hands moved slowly and he touched the hot bare skin on my abs, explored the ridges of my muscles. I could feel Patrick's own arousal rising with each touch, intoxicated by the thrill of this forbidden exploration. As he kept rubbing up and down my back I felt my heart racing. Patrick's exploration of my body came to a sudden halt when his fingers slipped over my hard and pulsing cock. Patrick froze for a second, not entirely sure what to do next, but all inhibitions were thrown out of the window. Patrick let go completely into exploring every inch of my throbbing cock. He continued rubbing, tracing his fingers along its length.
Patrick kept up the teasing strokes until becoming bold enough to grasp my hard shaft firmly. I let out a soft gasp as he felt his hand on my cock. Patrick continued stroking my cock, and my breathing became more and more ragged with each move of his hand. He now teased me, slowly stroked my co ck. As he stroked it, my toes curled.
"So, you like getting your dick stroked, don't you?"
Sean asked with a smile. Patrick stroked my cock a little faster. I moaned at this point, I was beyond turned on. I tried my best not to make a sound as waves of pleasure washed over me, I wanted to scream out with pleasure, to let even Sean know just how good this felt but I managed to keep quiet. I felt my balls boiling and warned him, "I'm going to cum,"
"No you're not," said Sean, and everything stopped. "Remember, who is control here now."
I screamed, "I need to cum!"
I was desperate! I would let him plow my ass now if that meant I would be able to cum! Somehow I think Sean knew that, yet he chose not to use it. Sean stroked my face lovingly again, and commanded his little brother,
"Stroke his cock, boy."
Now Patrick grabbed my cock and pumped it fast and eager. I started to shake my head, and moaned uncontrollably, "Fuck. please let me cum!"
Sean was coaching his little brother,
"Stroke his cock slowly, boy, very slowly."
Patrick smiled tenderly and started stroking my thick veiny cock very slowly. He watched my cock leak about to burst, and I closed my eyes.
"Look at me!"
That gaze of Sean was intense. With everything I was feeling right now, I was lost! He ordered, "Patrick come here!"
Patrick let my cock drop and stood beside his brother, it was clear the boy didn't know what to do. Seconds passed and another sound came to my ears. I looked over at the handsome brothers. Sean and kissed Patrick hard. I was so turned on my balls began boiling cum just by looking at the brothers kissing. They looked at me while stroking each other's dicks. Sean got up grabbed Patrick by the neck and brought his hot wet mouth on his dick. He grabbed his younger brother by the neck and suddenly his brothers lips were licking and suck his meat. I knew Patrick was just a cock slut and Sean would give it to him. Now Patrick was just a mouth and the boy forgot all about his own needs. I saw Sean put his hand on his brother's butt. He pushed his finger inside and rubbed it on his butt hole. Patrick started to shake a because it obvious felt much better when his older brother rubbed his butt hole with his finger as he sucked on his dick. A few seconds later I saw Sean pushing his finger on his butt hole and started to slide inside. I was shocked. I never thought of them as fuck buddies.
Sean moved his finger in Patrick's butt and Patrick started to moan and pant. Sean grabbed Patrick's head and pushed his hard dick in as far as the boy could and started to shake and tremble. Sean held him as he kept shaking and started whimpering in an almost high girlie tone, as Sean was fingering his ass. Patrick was sucking the living lights out of him.
Sean groaned "I'm going to cum boy!"
grabbed Patrick's head and fucked his mouth harder. Suddenly his dick was in the air spread his hot white cum on Patrick's face, before he delivered his last shot down Patrick's throat. Sean milk the last of his cum down his little brother's mouth. The boy swallowed while looking at me moaning. They collapsed on my bed next to me panting madly, were kissing again. Sean smiled at his little brother and his hands slowly roamed my body.
"Look Patrick, you were right, your Master has a nice body."
Sean leaned forward and his mouth found my nipple and he bit gently, eliciting a low groan from me. He ran his head over my chest, his other hand slowly stroking my cock.
"It will be fun to play with you."
He smiled up at me. I groaned, "Let me out of this shit."
Sean responded by turning me over and in seconds I was face down. I twisted and turned, trying to roll over, but then a hard smack of a belt crossed my ass.
"Fuck boy, stop this."
Another hit of the belt followed. With each hit another slew of cursing till I finally gasped out,
"Oh stop. Please."
I expected another hit, but felt the bed dip as he crawled on top of me, his chest against my back. Sean rested his head on my shoulder, his lips just grazing my ear.
"I told you before, behave yourself," he whispered.
"You fuck great, but I bet you're a great fuck too. I've asked Patrick to investigate your house. We were surprised of your collection. Patrick found all your toys while you were asleep. Very kinky toys, Sir, very kinky. I had to explain to my innocent little brother what it was all about."
I panted, "I don't get fucked."
I tried to find some way of regaining control and yelled,
"Get off me, boy."
Sean took a fist full of my hair and pulled my head back.
"Manners, Sir."
He kissed my cheek while I let out a pained yelp. "I think we need to open you up."
He bounced off me with excitement. Before I knew what was happening he was fitting a ball gag into my mouth.
"Since you can't speak politely, you won't speak."
I tried to spit it out but he had it pulled tight into my mouth. I looked up to stare into the lewd tent of his shorts. While I was naked as the day I was born, he still remained dressed. I shouted through the gag, but the ball muffled all sound.
"I bet you got a nice cherry ass, ripe for the picking."
I screamed and thrashed. Sean fisted my hair, pulling me like it was a handle to the center of the bed.
"Come on, you sweet ass cheeks, and your man hole needs some training."
he teased, pulling the pillows from the bed, "I need to warm up your sore ass."
Sean pulled up on my hips, and when I didn't raise them, he swatted my already sore ass, causing me to bounce up in pain, letting him shove the two pillows under me.
"I don't want to hurt you, but you need to learn to obey me."
Sean reached over and stroked my face. I snarled back at him, "You'll break you, you'll regret this."
Sean mused, gently rubbing and patting my bruised ass cheeks.
"No Sir, this time everything will be different, we will break you in. Two horny teen dicks up your ass. That's a wonderful prospect, isn't it?"
Sean moved behind me, I could barely make him out from the corner of my eye. He straddled my legs, then fished out my cock and balls from underneath me. I was shocked when I realized I was rock hard. Sean glided his hands over my ass soothingly. The muffled scream I let out failed to discourage him. Sean asked his younger brother,
"Did you know Patrick, how hard this ass made me in the gym? I always wanted to fuck him."
Sean ran a finger down my crack. I tried not to moan but I failed and did moan.
"I knew you were just a slut, Sir. You are just a bottom that needed to be shown the way."
Sean's finger circled my tight entrance.
"You'll open up to me and be begging for more teen dick when we are done. Maybe Patrick has some little friends who can screw you."
I felt a hand on each ass cheek. Sean pulled them apart, exposing my sphincter. "Mm, nice muscle boy ass."
I felt his expert licks, circling slowly, easily coaxing me. It had been so long since I let anyone near my ass that I had forgotten the pleasure it could bring. I sighed and pushed back against his tongue without even thinking. Sean kissed and licked my abused ass cheeks. Sean's soft lips on my hard muscle felt so nice. I'd have to remember to make him do this to me once I was free.
"You like that?"
I could hear the grin in his voice as he ran a finger around my hole. I tried to snarl but simply moaned my consent. Sean pushed at the tight pucker, gently, testing it. Soon he was back at it, this time a bit more flare. Sean's tongue flicked against my barrier and I strained against the bonds on my feet to spread them further for him. Sean kept toying with me as he moistened me. I grew more relaxed and his hand slipped down to my ridged cock. He slowly stroked me. My muffled moans filled my ears. Sean's tongue lashed against me. I begged for more, but my muffled pleas where unintelligible. Sean pulled back a moment, pushing with his finger. I pushed back without thinking and he slipped in.
"Nice," he whispered, playing with my insides. "It's Just the tip, Sir." Sean whispered as he wiggled his finger in me. I thrust back but he pulled out and returned his tongue to its job.
I wanted to cry out, beg him to put it back. Sean's tongue was flicking and licking and slowly circling my pucker. He kept this subtle teasing going for a long time, just playing with my ass, alternating with his tongue and just the tip of his finger. Soon his finger slipped in much easier. He pushed in to the second knuckle. Sean toyed a bit, stretching me and his whole finger went inside me. I groaned when a second finger joined the first one.
Sean was patient and willing to show his little brother how stretch me. "Such a tight little hole."
Sean mocked with lust as his fingers slid in and out of me.
"Look Patrick, he loves it!"
I fought like hell not to moan like a bitch in heat, but I failed. He pulled his fingers from me, leaving me feeling empty.
Just as suddenly, Sean stopped, stepped back, He said,
"Now, would you be good enough to spread the pussy's butt so I can get at his hole? That's perfect. See that sweet pink pucker? Well, that's where this goes."
And with that he slapped my ass with his dick. Just as suddenly, he stopped, stepped back, and gestured toward my gaping pucker, inviting his younger brother to take a turn. "Lick his ass!"
Patrick hesitated, but leaned forward and gently kissed my pucker, slapped his upturned ass and said,
"When I say lick his ass, Patrick, that is exactly what I mean, I don't mean kiss, I mean lick! You just will learn do you what I say boy. If I had my way you'd get another a real slave training to shape you up."
I thought I might give Sean a slave training myself. There's something about him that gets me hot.
Patrick licked my pucker.
"I think you're ready, but you have to wait. I have to talk to you first."
I looked at the two brothers and wondered what was going on.
"Look at me, Sir," Sean broke the silence "it's obvious that we need to talk about many things".
"I know it is hard for you to come to terms with this situation and I'm sorry if went too fast."
Sean started tracing the features of my face with the tip right finger, my eyebrows, my cheekbones, my nose, my lips.
"Let me tell you what I see," he spoke softly and gently. "I see a handsome man, confused about his sexual role, ashamed of that he found out he got hard being tied up and helpless. Am I right, Sir?"
I nodded without thinking and cursed myself.
"You turned your attention to my little brother, right?"
Again, I nodded.
"You fight your true feelings, but you are constantly losing the battle, right?"
Sean reached for my hands and brought them to his lips and kissed each.
"But you are an open book, Sir. You are special and valuable to me, you were dominant and demanding. Some boys like to be violated and humiliated by a real man, some resist and hate the ones who did it to them. I don't hate you for what you did, but I'm top and want to fuck, and I cannot tolerate you use my brother as your personal pussy."
Sean pulled his brother close to him, his huge arms holding him in a hug he could and would never break from, and he whispered in his ear,
"He is deep down a natural pussy Patrick, a total fag. I knew it by the way he reacted to me, and even more so by how he will enjoy it being fucked."
He broke the hug and took Patrick's head in his hands, looking into his eyes.
"I know it's hard for you to accept that, your master has fallen from his pedestal, Patrick. I know you think you are just his fuck toy, but the beauty of it is that you are much more. That makes this special and rare. You will also help him to accept that fact that is a pussy himself."
Patrick had to gather his thoughts for a few moments and really take in what his brother was telling him.
Sean was looking me straight in the eyes. The smile was gone from his face, and now he was very serious, but in my eyes that made him even more beautiful. My heart was pounding.
"Now, remember, Sir. You are my pussy. We will be training you and stretching your pussy until you are ready to take our teen dicks."
I nodded affirmative, although I couldn't think of wanting them to fuck me.
"You are our property now, our handsome and sweet muscled pussy boy."
Sean's face was serious again, "Now about your punishment."
I was still nervous about it, what would the boys do? Sean noticed that and stroked my hair to calm me down.
"Punishment will be a very important thing in your training your pussy. You have experience, don't you? You've often made boys suffer."
Sean continued stroking my hair, I wished this was over, but it didn't even begun.
Sean squeezed some gel from a tube and started rubbing my hole. Now that
was pleasurable, and I almost forgot the position I was in. Sean was loosening my pucker up with his fingers, and my own cock started swelling, which increased the pressure on my balls. The worse thing is that I couldn't do anything about it. Soon I was rock hard
"Perfect, pussy. Now you are in the proper position."
Sean slowly withdrew his fingers from my ass and waited for a few moments. He grabbed me by the hair and guided me to the center of the bed again, I was back in the middle, face down.
"Up." He patted my ass and I obeyed. He slipped the pillows under my waist.
"I think you've had enough of this. Look at that thirsty hole."
The smug satisfaction was evident in his voice. "I think you want this, do you want this?"
He tapped his dick against my stretched hole.
"Yes." I finally admitted, pushing back against him. He rubbed the tip
against my swollen ass lips.
"Fuck me, please." I rasped. Sean pressed the tip in, I could feel the mushroom head push into me.
"More." I groaned. "Please." I added. He grabbed my still sore cheeks and dug his fingers in.
"I knew you were a just a pussy bottom trying to over compensate." He
laughed. "You just needed a real handsome boy to show you the way."
He slipped in slowly, relishing in the feel of my velvet tunnel. I felt his prickly pubes against my ass and I knew I had him in, all of him in.
"You feel so good on my dick, Sir."
I moaned my contentment and humped back against him. He pulled out slowly, leaving just the tip in, then slowly pushed back in. He continued long dicking me, allowing me to get use to his inches. I tried to quicken
the pace by bouncing back, fucking myself on his jock stick, but he
held me steady with handfuls of my ass.
"Please." I whimpered.
"Here you go, Sir." Sean dove in thrusting without hesitation into me.
He pummeled my hole, sawing through me with long deliberate strokes.
His hands moved to my hips and he pulled back on me as he pushed
forward. He cock brought pain that transformed to pleasure. His jack
hammering into me let loose the wild pig I really was. I let lose a
stream of "Fuck me", "Take that ass", and "Give it to me." This only
enthused him as he picked up speed. He mounted me, lying flat across my back. He rabbit punched my insides with his brown club. "Your ass is so fucking tight." He whispered in my ear before biting gently on my shoulder. His hips slapped against my sore ass, and all I could do was whimper like the cock hungry whore I had hidden for so long.
"I'm going to paint your insides white, Sir." He warned, picking up pace. He bit down hard on my shoulder, I was certain there were marks.
"Fuck!" He let out a roar as I felt his cock throb inside of me. I felt his cock pulsing in me as the last dribbles left him. He stroked my head. "You're such a good fuck, Sir."
I panted, his
cock still lodged in me. I wanted to cum so bad, but I was still
bound. He slowly slipped out to my dismay, the wet plop echoing in the
room.
"I think you've been a good enough boy, buy my little brother still horny."
He rolled me over onto my back. He ordered his younger brother Patrick,
"You're such a good bottom, baby, so do your thing with him!"
Sean took the lube and laced my cock then Patrick's ass, before he sat his brother down on my own cock. My cock slid in with ease.
Patrick arched his back, riding me up and down.
"I love that dick in me, Sir."
He reached down and twisted my nipples. I bounced up, meeting his
downward thrust. Patrick's insides molded to my cock. I knew I wouldn't last long after all the teasing they had put me through.
"You're going to come for me, Sir? You going to blow that man load up my ass?"
I spasmed in my bonds as I bucked up into him.
"Yeah, Sir." Sean encouraged him. "Fill him up."
I slowly pushed in and out and had an intense orgasm.
"Oh, we are going to have fun with you."
He gave me a wicked grin. He leaned down and kissed me on the lips. Our tongues brushed for a moment before he pulled back.
Thanks for reading!
groeiutrecht@gmail.com