Becoming a faggot

My Big Brother Randy

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Characters:

Darren – The main character and faggot
Randy – Darren’s older brother
Chris – Randy’s high school friend

Randy was older than Darren and after getting out of the military, had moved back home with Darren and his Mom and sister. Darren was only six when Randy first left the house to move up north to live with his father, before joining the military, so Darren didn’t really remember much about his older brother, other than he was so much bigger than Darren was. Darren was a small, way below average size, and Randy was probably close to 6 foot and 180 lbs, shaggy brown hair and dark brown eyes, and a handsome face with a sexy mustache and some stubble on his chin.

The first time Darren saw his older brother once he’d come back home, he felt something inside his head and body that he didn’t understand, but he knew he wanted to please Randy and be a good little brother and do whatever he wanted. Their Mom wasn’t around the house much, so it was often just Darren and his sister, who was older and was about to graduate high school.

Whenever Randy came around Darren, he’d rough house his little brother and seemed to enjoy twisting his nipples or holding him down and tickling him until he was begging for Randy to stop. Randy could tell his little brother worshipped the ground he walked on and took every opportunity to pin his brother down and end up with his ass sitting on Darren’s little face, making him breath in his scent. Darren didn’t put up much of a fight, and not just because he was so much smaller than Randy, but for reasons Randy suspected were more because he was naturally submissive to a real Man like Randy.

Randy had come across his fair share of cocksuckers in the military and loved the feeling of displaying his superiority over a guy who was clearly his inferior. And Darren reminded him of some of those same fags, pretty little boys who were not necessarily feminine but gave off that submissive vibe. Randy could see that same look in Darren’s eyes when Randy walked into the room. The way his cute boyish face would watch Randy’s every move, his big blue eyes unable to stop staring at Randy. Randy wasn’t necessarily affectionate with his baby brother, but would ruffle his messy blond hair like you would do to a puppy that followed you around looking at you adoringly.

And he had to admit, Darren’s size made Randy feel more dominant, since he towered over his little brother. And the boy’s nipples stuck out and were visible no matter what he wore, remind Randy of some of the bitches he fucked, so he found himself grabbing his brother’s nipples anytime he passed them, thinking of them as his boy titties.

One day, when Randy was in charge of watching over Darren, he had one of his old high school buddy’s, Chris, come over to hang out. Chris was the same age as Randy and just about the same size, although Chris was blond whereas Randy had brown hair. They’d had more than a few opportunities to see each other naked as they would often fuck girls together in the same room or in the car at the drive-in theater, so Randy knew that Chris wasn’t nearly as hairy as he was but had a big dick to match Randy’s.

Randy and Chris were watching a game on TV and drinking beer, while Darren was in his bedroom playing with his toys. At one point, Darren came into the livingroom and just sat on the floor close to Randy and watched TV with them. At some point, he got bored of the game on TV and got up and went back to his room to play.

“Dude, your brother is so little.” Chris asked Randy.

“Yeah, he is a small little guy.” Randy answered.

“Doesn’t say much, but I swear he stared at us more than he did the TV.”

“He’s just not use to having a man around the house, I guess. He’s pretty much only had my mom and sister to grow up with since me and our other brother moved out to live with our Dad when he was young.”

“That’s cool. It felt like he was a puppy sitting at your feet just waiting for you to show him some attention or reach out and pet him.” Chris said, laughing.

“Yea, I think he idolizes me since I’m the first man he’s had around really and I’m so much bigger than him.”

“I bet he’d totally do whatever you wanted, just to please you, dude.”

“You think?”

“Fuck yea, you could totally use him to make your life easier. Make him get us beer out of the fridge, see what he does.”

“Darren!” Randy called out, curious to see if Chris was right about his little brother being so eager to please him.

“Yes, Randy?” Darren said as he came hurrying down the hall a second later, to stand by the couch in front of Randy and Chris.

“Get me and Chris a couple beers from the fridge, will ya little bro?” Randy ordered more than asked.

“Okay!” Darren said with a big smile appearing on his face, and rushed off to the kitchen and quickly returned with two cans of beer.

Randy and Chris took them from Darren, popped the beers open, and clinked their cans together in a cheers and a smirk appearing on both their faces.

“Why don’t you go grab me and Chris some chips to go with our beers.” Randy suggested to his little brother, who immediately went off to the kitchen and came back with a bag of chips for his older brother and his friend.

Randy took the bag and opened them and Darren just stood waiting to see if they needed anything else. “Sit down and watch the game with us, that way you’ll be close by in case we need you for something.” Randy told his little brother, who simply smiled without a word and sat down on the floor next to the couch between him and Chris.

Chris glanced over at Randy and gave him a nod, “Told ya.” was all Chris said.

It didn’t go unnoticed by either Randy or Chris that Darren had sat on the floor between them, rather than in the chair across from the couch. Randy reached out and ruffled his little bro’s hair and told Darren, “Good boy.” and could see Darren’s contented face from the side, with a big smile.

Darren was happy to be around his older brother. Ever since Randy came home, Darren found every chance he could to be in the same room with him. Darren liked how it felt to be with his big brother, and it especially made him feel good when Randy would rub his hair or tweak his nipples playfully. It always caused this electric shock to run through his body when his older brother would touch him and he only wanted more of his attention, even if he didn’t quite understand why. It made his little dick get hard when he was around Randy, and especially now that he was able to do stuff for him and Randy seemed to be pleased with him for it.

At one point during the game, Chris draped his right leg over Darren’s shoulder and both he and Randy noticed how Darren leaned his head over and rubbed it against the leg. Randy decided to try in and put his own leg over his brother’s other shoulder, and got the same reaction of the boy’s face brushing against his leg, although this time he kept it there and didn’t move. Randy reached down and ruffled the boy’s hair and pulled his leg back toward the couch, pulling Darren tight. Chris repeated the move, essentially pinning the younger boy against the couch between each of one of their legs. Rather than try to pull away, Darren just nestled in and actually wrap an arm around each of their calves, hugging them closer to his body.

Randy got up to go piss and told Darren to take their empty beer cans to the kitchen and get them two more. Darren happily did as he was told and set one of the full cans of beer on the coffee table and handed Chris the other. With Randy out of the room, Chris became a little more bold and took the beer from Darren and told the boy, “Get back down there.”, pointing at the floor between his legs.

While still facing Chris, Darren got down on his knees in front of the couch, and before he could turn around toward the TV, Chris reached out and grabbed the back of his head and pulled it into his crotch. Chris held the boy’s face between his legs and humped up into it a little, rubbing the boy’s face against the growing hard on in his jeans. When Chris heard the toilet flush and Randy coming down the hall, he pushed Darren’s face away and the boy turned and sat down between both his legs in front of the couch.

Chris looked over his shoulder as his buddy came back in the room. Randy paused when he saw his little brother sitting on the floor at Chris’ feet and Chris smiled at him as he put each of his legs over the boy’s shoulders, trapping him between the couch and his strong legs, his feet planted firmly on the floor on each side of the boy’s waist.

Randy sat back down on the couch, popped open his beer, and looked over at his friend, just as Darren looked back and up at Randy and smiled at him. The boy looked happier than he’d ever seen him, so Randy didn’t think there was anything wrong with the situation.

Darren sat there on the floor, his head spinning, but unable to stop smiling at how happy he felt inside. His entire body tingled and he couldn’t stop thinking about how Chris had smelled when his brother’s friend had pushed his face down between his legs. It did something to his brain that he didn’t understand, but between the smell and what must have been Chris’ hard dick pressed against his face, it was causing his own little dick to get hard and it took all his strength to stop himself from turning back around to let Chris do it again. But now his brother was back, and Darren wondered what Randy would think if he saw Darren do it, knowing inherently that there was something wrong about it. He knew from watching TV and movies, that men were meant to want women, yet Darren felt drawn toward his brother, and now his friend Chris. When they called him back into the livingroom, that was exactly what he was hoping for. A chance to be around them both and now all he wanted was for his brother to do to him what Chris had just done.

As they continued to watch the game and drink their beers, Chris began to feel bolder with the situation. “Hey little guy, do me a favor and take off my shoes.” He said to Darren. Without any hesitation, the boy lifted one foot to pull off the sneaker before doing the same to the other. The musky smell of his feet reached his nose and he could only imagine what the kid must be experiencing, seated between his legs with his socked feet so close to his face. He enjoyed the feeling of power having his buddy’s little brother firmly between his legs with his head so close to his crotch and hard dick that was snaked down his thigh. Chris moved a hand to the boy’s shoulder and slowly moved it to rest on the boy’s throat. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Randy watching what he was doing, but since he didn’t stop him, he decided to keep going. He tightened his hand around the boy’s throat and pushed up under his chin to bring the boy’s head back into his lap. His bud’s little brother didn’t put up any resistance and he could see Randy adjust his own dick in his pants. The boy’s head moved backward until it was pressed on the couch cushion and up against Chris’ crotch.

He looked over at Randy, who just had this look on his face that Chris wasn’t quite sure to make of. But he was feeling the buzz of his second beer, Randy wasn’t saying anything and his little brother seemed very willing. So Chris covered the boy’s face and eyes with one hand, holding him in place between his legs, and removed his other hand from around Darren’s throat and used it to start to unbutton his jeans. Chris thought for sure that Randy would make him stop, but Randy seemed to be anxiously waiting to see where this went. While looking over at Randy, Chris reached into his pants and pulled out his hard dick and stroked it a few times above Darren's face. He had a bead of precum at the tip of his dick and he pushed his cock down and wiped it against his buddy’s little brother’s check. “Good boy” he whispered down at Darren and he could have sworn he heard the kid moan softly.

Randy sat there watching the scene playing out in front of him, as if it was what was on TV rather than the game. The rock hard cock in his jeans told him he was turned on by what Chris was doing to his little brother, yet he felt conflicted, as if he should be stopping it because he knew it was wrong. But then he considered how Darren wasn’t trying to stop any of it, he was willing and seemed even eager to let Chris do it. It wasn’t like Chris was overpowering him or something, he was simply guiding Darren and his body seemed to just go along with it. But once Chris pulled out his dick and basically starting rubbing it and slapping it against his little brother’s face, he thought it had gone far enough.

“Darren, go grab us another beer.” Randy ordered, it sounding louder and more forceful then he’d intended compared to the intense silence in the room.

Darren jumped to his feet without looking back at Chris, who for his part just leaned back against the couch and didn’t even bother to put his dick away. The young boy hustled to the kitchen without a word and Chris looked smugly over at Randy, riding out the feeling of having been asserting himself as alpha male over his buddy’s brother.

“Dude, what the fuck are you doing?” Randy whispered, not wanting Darren to hear, as he looked over at Chris.

“What? It’s not like we haven’t pulled out our dicks in front of each other before?” Chris responded, still stroking his cock.

“Yeah, but this is different. It was one thing when it was you and me just jerking off together or fucking some girls in the same room. This is my little brother!” Randy said, still not quite believing what just happened.

“So, he didn’t seem to mind, did you hear him whimper like a bitch when he was rubbing my dick against his face?”

Randy did remember the sound that Darren made when Chris had his dick pressed against his little brother’s face and told him he was a good boy, which in turned had made Randy’s own dick throb in his jeans.”

“Besides, your little brother is a natural cocksucker. You didn’t see how his body totally shook the first time he got a whiff of my crotch.”

“But still, he’s my kid brother, I don’t know how I feel about you doing that to him.”

“You’re just jealous that he wasn’t between your legs.” Chris responded, jerking his leaking cock as Randy watched, seeing the confused look on his buddy’s face as he thought about what Chris had just suggested.

Meanwhile, Darren was in the kitchen, not remembering what he was there to do. His little body was shaking and it felt like electricity was running through every inch of him, especially around his dick. He could still smell Chris and feel his dick against his face. He reached up and wiped the precum from Chris’ dick off his check and licked it off his finger. The taste overpowered his senses and his head was spinning. From the minute Chris pushed his face into his crotch and he got the first smell of a man, he felt something change in him. He didn’t just want to be around Randy and his friend, he wanted to be at their feet, just as he was, between their legs, with the hopes that they’d both let him smell their feet and crotch. When Chris started to rub his dick against Darren’s face, he didn’t think to pull away and only wished instead that Chris wasn’t covering his eyes, so that he could see the dick he could feel hot against his cheek and forehead.

Darren came out of his euphoria and remembered that he was meant to be getting more beer. So he grabbed two more and brought them back into the livingroom. As he entered, he stopped briefly and his breathe caught in his throat at the sight of his brother sitting on the couch next to Chris, both with their dicks out and stroking them.