Stealing Home

Troy

My brother came home in the middle of the night and passed out instantly. He had driven for over 30 hours and I am sure he was dead exhausted. Since he was out cold I took the opportunity to introduce Mason to him. Or at least his ass.

"Mav, this is my boyfriend, Mason, this is my brother's ass."

Mason's eyes got wide and he stared at the two perfect mounds of muscle that made up Alex's butt cheeks. As asses went it was one of the truly best. Not only were we born with really good muscle tone, but years of baseball and training had made a world class ass into a work of art. One that had entranced weaker men than my boyfriend.

"You're drooling," I said, nudging Mason.

He checked and then laughed, "Sorry, that's...I mean..."

"Tell me about it," I said walking back to my room.

He caught up with me, "You aren't upset are you?"

"At you? No," I admitted, "If you think the back is nice you should see the front."

He closed my door behind us, "You know I only love you," he said pulling me into a hug.

"And you know you're welcome to lust after anyone you want, I'm not so insecure that it affects me."

"I know, but it's your brother, and your ex...I mean it has to be weird."

It was, super weird. Mason was the third person I ever told about my relationship with my brother and so far the only one that hadn't treated it as the plot of a porn. He understood how much it had screwed me up and how much it still fucked with me that Alex pretty much denied we ever did anything at all, much less meant anything to each other. It was super frustrating.

"It won't be all that bad," he said trying to cheer me up "He'll do this thing and we'll do our own."

"You just don't understand, he will make this summer a living hell, trust me."

"Maybe he's changed?"

I didn't say anything, but I knew better. People like Alex, they didn't change, they just got worse.

Mavrick

So the next few days I spent getting my bearings. My parents were thrilled their favorite son was home, I mean who wouldn't be? My mom made me anything I wanted for breakfast and my dad got me a super VIP membership for the local Eden gym. These things cost like five grand a month and included massage, tanning and a private area where there was no dress code. It was nice to be able to work out shirtless and be able to check yourself out at the same time. Most gyms were such prudes.

My brother, of course, was a sullen bitch. He gave me a small nod and a hey but nothing more. He did introduce me to his boyfriend which kind of took me aback. Not that he had one, my brother came from the same stock as I did, he was good looking as all fuck, it was the guy he had scored that shocked me. I mean this Mason guy was a looker, I figured he had to be a size queen since the only department my brother even came close to me in was dick size. The thought of my little brother plowing this pretty jock, face down on his bed...

Anyways, I met Mason and he seemed cool, but Troy was his normal bitch self so looks like it was going to be a long summer. Most of my friends were still out of state so I was on my own for a couple of weeks, so nothing to do but hit the gym and make sure I'm in fighting form for all the pussy I am going to destroy this summer.

Game on fuckers.

Troy

"He was staring," Mason said the day after he met Mav.

I laughed, "Oh I'm sure he was, you're fucking hot."

He grinned and climbed up on my bed and to of me, "You're pretty hot yourself."

"You wanna fuck my brother don't you?" I asked as he leaned in for a kiss.

"Don't you?"

Hated to admit it but I still did, after all this time, I still found him fucking gorgeous.

"Settle for me?" He asked with a smile when he saw me think about it.

"Fucking you is never settling."

"Good answer," he said as he undid my jeans.

Maverick

Another good thing about Eden gyms was everyone who was a member was fucking hot. There was a weird screening process for the VIP section, it was male only and even then only true studs were let in. When I walked in it was early morning so there were only a couple of guys in here, and I was hands down the best looking. As usual.

I stretched some and then moved over to the cables, wanted to get some warm up in, and let the other guys see the merchandise, so by the time I started to lift they'd be begging to spot me. You're never alone when you're as good looking as I am.

There was two guys, late twenties but still in fucking good shape. They looked like they were models when they were younger, firm bodies, not too big but solid everywhere it counted. They were shirtless with a pair of short ass workout shorts on, showing their smooth, toned legs and tan lines.

They watched me like two starving dogs staring at a BBQ. I had kept my shirt on, cause you don't want to give it all away up front. You wanna put on a show let them wonder what you're packing and then impress them with the goods. I'd done this dozens of times with other gym rats, the glances, the stolen looks, the casual head nod. A million ways to start it but they all ended up in the same place. On their knees worshipping my cock.

Once I had some heat in me I walked over to the free weights and peeled my shirt over my head, flaring my lats to give them the whole look. I started with some dumbbells to work the biceps, giving them time to get over their timidness and come over to talk. It was no longer a matter of if, just when now as I saw them move closer to my section, pretending to use the machines on the way, not giving away too much. God I loved this shit.

Seeing these two gym studs slowly stalk me, trying to summon the courage to beg for my cock...it was the best part of going to the gym. The fact I had the whole summer to do this was just fucking the best. As I put a knee up on the weight bench and started my tricep set, I saw their eyes get wide and one of them adjusted their cock. Yeah, just a matter of when.

Troy

The problem was, I was addicted to sex. Mason knew he could get me to fuck him at the drop of a hat, any hat. Literally any hat, anywhere. Luckily for me he had become addicted to my cock, which was good because getting guys used to it was a pain. My dad may have been good looking and athletic, but he could have been just as popular if he had done porn, a blessing he passed on to me more than my brother.

My brother had a healthy cock, but mine it his to shame, a fact he loathed with a passion. Last time I checked he topped out at a little over nine, a great cock no matter how you measure. But mine, mine was more than that. I was just over ten inches long and it killed him. Even as a kid I was bigger than him, probably of the reasons he had made a move on me originally. He had been obsessed with my dick, a trust he shared with everyone else I had ever been intimate with. My cock attracted attention, and once it had your attention it was hard to look away.

Mason had been straight before we met, dated a string of girls and left most of them heartbroken. When he had found out I was gay he was cool and wanted to show he was open minded and accepting. He saw me changing in the locker room and everything changed.

It took less than a week before he was asking about it, two weeks before he was jerking me off. After a month he had broken up with his girlfriend and was blowing me every night. Two months in he begged me to fuck him and we've been inseparable ever since.

"Where the oil?" He asked me, his ass grinding you against my hard cock.

"I think you're addicted that that shit."

He cupped my hardness, "This is what I'm addicted to, the oil that makes it a million times better."

My dad had brought some Eden massage oil home last month, it was laced with thc which made it awesome for massages, but we had found as lube it was fucking amazing. He'd coat his ass and my dick with it and I'd start to get high quickly. As I fucked him it got him more and more wasted, until he was literally a fucking cock slave, begging to be pounded. I'm pretty sure it was only sold with a prescription but we didn't care, it made sex a fucking trip.

"In my drawer," I said and see him reach over me to grab the bottle.

My cock was already leaking in anticipation.

Maverick

Their names were Jeff and Zack and they were both in finance, down here to close some deal of whatever. I wasn't listening, I was too busy laughing at them drooling over me. It started with the normal, you need a spotter and moved to, you mind giving some pointers and was now them asking me my entire life story.

Where did I go to school? What was my major? Did I have a girlfriend? You know, the full faggot spread. We went at it for about two hours, they were beat and I had worked up a great sweat. They brought up heading to the steam room and I shrugged and said why not.

Like fish in a fucking barrel.

We stripped in the locker room and I pulled a towel around my slim waist. My cock was bulging out the fronted a fact that wasn't lost on them at all. They grabbed a small bag and followed me in, it was empty this early which was good, I wasn't in the mood for more than two of them. We settled in, I sat across from them with my legs spread, giving them a tease of things to come. The heat felt great and we kept making small talk as we worked up a sweat.

Finally Zack held up a bottle, "Hey man you want a massage?"

I grinned, "Man that sounds great."

Troy

I felt the familiar tingle of the oil on my cock and my mind instantly began to melt. This shit was strong, if you weren't ready for it you could get fucked up fast. He spread some around his hole and then slowly moved over my cock, "Ready?"

I nodded, a goofy grin on my face as I realized I was already fucking baked. He pushed back and I felt my cock force it's way into his ass, making us both groan as I popped into his hole. I saw his head droop down, and knew the oil was being absorbed by his ass... making him instantly high.

"Ohhh...fuck...." He moaned as he slid down all ten inches of me, "Oh Troy..."

"Fuck yeah," I said slurring my words, not all here. Just lost in the moment.

I loved this fucking feeling.

Maverick

He had strong hands and within a few minutes had me really relaxed. He worked my shoulders over and I groaned as I felt the tension start to drain out of my body. He worked all the way down my muscular back, giving me compliments the whole way of how built I was.

"Thanks," I said distantly, feeling like I was floating.

"I mean this whole body is perfect..."

"I do ok.." I said laughing at my own joke as he worked my lower back.

"I mean look at this ass," he said, his hands kneading my buns roughly, a small moan escaping my lips.

"Shit..."I said as he kept rubbing my ass, pushing my cheeks apart, his fingers dipping into my crack...

"Yeah...big fucking stud..." he said softly, "Aren't you?"

I nodded, "I'm the shit..."

"I bet, what's your body count bud?"

I giggled, "I can't count that high..."

They both chuckled as he dug deeper and deeper into my ass, my whole body was tingling now, lost in a daze.

"I bet, fucking pussy slayer..."

"Totally..." I whispered, feeling like I was leaving my body.

"Yeah everyone has a pussy..." he said, a finger slipping into my hole.

"Oohhh....." I whimpered as I felt him slowly push into my ass. There was a tinge of pain but it instantly faded away, replaced with a warm tingle that made everything else feel incredible.

"Yeah, you're holding a lot of tension here bud," he said as he slowly finger fucked me, "Lots of studs carry their tension here, you feel it?"

"Oh yeah..."I said, a voice in the back of my head screaming at me as I felt my ass back up onto his finger, "Right there..."

"Yeah...I gotcha," he said, removing his finger and replacing it with two now.

"Fuccc....." I cried out as I felt my hole get stretched further, the pain turning into that warmth almost instantly. My ass was rising up now, to meet his thrusts, my body was completely on auto pilot.

"Yeah that feel good stud? You feel that tension fading?"

"Oh fuck yeah..." I agreed, my vice sounding like it was a million miles away.

"More?"

"Please...." I asked, not sure what I was asking for.

Two was replaced by three and I felt him dive two knuckles into my hole, I gasped as I felt my hole try so accommodate his fingers, my head swimming as he kept plunging them into me.

"How's that feel?"

"Soooooo good...." I moaned, feeling my ass leave the steam room bench to push his fingers into me more.

"Hey bud," a voice said from ahead of me, and I looked up and saw Jeff standing there hard cock in his hand, "Open up."

The statement made no sense but as he pressed his dick against my lips I felt them part as he began to trail his cock over my tongue. I should have been freaked, I should have been furious. I don't suck cock!

I'm not a fag. But I was so relaxed and so in the zone...I just slowly licked around his head as I pushed back onto his friends fingers.

"God he is fucking hot," one of them said to the other.

"He tight?"

"So fucking tight," I heard and then an evil chuckle, "Hey Maverick, your ass a virgin?"

I moaned around the cock in my mouth that I was and they both laughed.

"Not for long."

I felt a small worry pass through my brain but as he spread my legs I felt his hands move up and down my legs, the lotion seeping into my every pore. "More tongue," Jeff said and just like that I obeyed.

"So was I right?"

"Oh he so wants to serve, you were come completely right."

The words were just blurs around me as I felt my legs spread wide and something press against my hole. There was no pain as he entered me, just that warmth that was making my entire world foggy and this whole thing seem like a dream.

"Oh fuck yeah..." he groaned as he pushed into me, "Fucking prefect jock pussy..."

I felt his cock fill my ass up and there was a sensation as his shaft pressed against my walls. The warmth followed his cock, making the experience transcendent, I pushed my ass back as the feeling of him in me overtook my mind. I felt hands in my hair as the other one began to thrust into my mouth harder, and I just laid there and let them.

"Yeah boy...fucking serve your betters...that's it...present your jock cunt for use..."

The words burned in my ears but they were just gibberish as I felt him bottom on in me, his cock filling me up in places I didn't even know I had.

"Work harder," the other one said slapping the top of my head, my tongue went back to serving him as his friend drew his cock back and slammed it into me.

"Nnuuhhhh...." I whimpered around the cock in my mouth and they both laughed.

"Oh fucking do that again..."

He pulled out of me, almost leaving my ass, and reversed, ramming his cock into me full force.

"NNNUUUHHHHHHUUUUU!!!!" I moaned as I felt my own cock throb in response. The cock in my mouth sped up as his friend began to seriously fuck me.

"Come on bitch, up on your knees..."

He pulled me up to all fours as they both fucked me. The cock raging into me, causing feelings I didn't think were possible. At first I was dazed, just shocked by it...but every time he hit bottom something flared inside of me, making my entire body shake.

"Uh oh..." Zack laughed, "Found his clit..."

"Rail him brother..."

He started to do just that. His strokes became long and hard, each one slamming that spot in me, causing me to lose my mind with each impact. Whatever cares I had were gone as I slammed my ass back to meet his thrusts. Each impact made my head spin, my cock leaking fucking cock snot all over the bench as I worked the cock in my mouth for all I was worth. I was forgetting who these guys were, what I was doing here, all I knew was fucking sex, lots of sex and I wanted more. I needed all of it. I pushed back on all fours onto the guy behind me, the sound of our flesh hitting like tiny gunshots in the small sauna.

"Fuck...he is into this..."

"They all are...eventually."

Both hands held my head still as he pushed his cock down my throat as my ass begged for the other guy to fuck me harder. I needed more cock, I needed him to fuck me faster...every hit was like a small firework going off in my body and I wanted more...I wanted all of it. 

`Shit I'm close..." Jeff said, precum flooding my mouth.

"Give him your load..." Zach said.

"Fucking drink my load you little fucking cock tease..."

I felt him blast down my throat, coating my mouth with his cum, shot after shot. The realization that I was drinking another guys load hit me and I groaned in embarrassment, but when Zach's cock slammed into me it evaporated as that electric current moved through my ass to my cock.

"Ohhhh...." I moaned as the cock slipped from my mouth.

"Yeah...you like that bitch? You like getting fucked?"

"Oh god....fuck..." I panted, trying to focus, how did I get here? Why was this happening?

"Huh? Come on stud, you like this cock in your pussy?"

To accent his question he thrust upwards and smashed that spot again, making my eyes shoot open and a low moan escape my mouth.

"Do you?"

"Of fuck yeah..." I began to babble, not sure if this was real or not. This had to be a dream, a fucking erotic dream...no way I was being fucked...no chance...

"Beg me..come on cunt...fucking beg me to fuck you."

"Oh god...fuck...oh shit..." I called out as he hit by boy button over and over again, my cock bobbing under my eight pack, leaking precum all over the place.

"Beg me cunt...beg you better to fuck you..."

Better? Was he my better? Where the fuck was I? This wasn't real...was it?

"Oh shit...unnnn....there..." I called out as he hit that place dead on.

"Beg me..."

He hit it three more times and my mind snapped.

"Fuck me! Oh shit fuck me please....fucking rail me...please....please make me cum...."

I head him chuckle and I realized I could just jerk off and get off, I didn't need him. I reached under me and went to grab my cock when he took hold of both my arms and pulled them back, forcing me to just my knees.

"Nuh uh cunt...you cum when I say so..." he was forcing me back every further on this cock and my brain was melting under the impacts. What the fuck was this...why? Who? "Come on Maverick...tell me you like get in fucked...come on...."

"I...I....no..." I said, my head hanging down, refusing to admit it. Even if this was a dream I wasn't going to say that out loud.

"Come on Mav, my little baseball stud...push that perfect ass back and tell me how much you love this..."

"Sshhhhiiiiitttt....." I moaned as my eyes rolled back, his cock literally stabbing whatever that was in me making me drool.

My whole body shook from him fucking me, I had no strength to fight him, to get free, I was a rag doll, a fucking slut...a goddamn cunt for him to fill....

"Say it..." he said hitting me again.

"Oh please..." I finally whined..."Please fuck me...oh please..."

"Who do you serve?"

"You...oh fucking you...." I cried out, feeling my cock get closer to shooting.

He pulled me back, his hand on my throat as his mouth went to my ear, "You exists to serve, this is your gift you fucking jock cunt...you serve your betters..."

"Oh...ohh...." I whimpered as I felt his cock slam me.

"Say I'm your better."

I closed my mouth, what was left of my ego refusing to admit it.

"You're a jock pussy, I'm fucking you...admit I am your better."

I shook my head, trying to hang on. He pushed my head down to the bench and began to just pile drive into me, each slam actually making me grunt from the impact, my cock just going nuts.

"WHO IS YOUR BETTER!" He asked, savagely holding me down and fucking me.

I felt my balls tingle and he pulled me back to my knees, "Say it!"

"YOU ARE SIR! YOU'RE MY BETTER....!!!"

My cock erupted, painting the entire steam bench with my cum as my ass clenched down on his cock like a vice. He groaned and started to paint my guts with his cum as I felt my body shake with the best fucking orgasm I had ever felt. Untouched my cock just shot and shot...each time he thrust into me it forced another stream of my babies out.

I could feel the warmth in my ass as he knocked me up with his jock kids, holding me close so a drop couldn't spill out. Once I was done cumming all the strength in my body vanished and I collapsed into his arms. As I started to fade out, I could feel his cock still pumping cum into my ravaged ass. 

And then nothing.