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
Scotty – Darren’s cousin
Mark – Chris’ younger brother

It had been several weeks since that day Darren’s older brother and his buddy had made him lick their balls while they came all over his face. And Darren couldn’t think of anything else. After that day, Randy wasn’t home much, going out with friends and looking for a job kept him busy, and he pretty much ignored Darren when he was around the boy. It made Darren feel ashamed for what he’d allowed them to do, and it made him think that maybe his brother hated him now. Randy’s buddy, Chris, had taught Darren what a faggot was and had made it clear that Darren was one.

The boy struggled with the thought that he might be a faggot. He’d already had a bigger kid at school bully him and call him a fag, so Darren figured it must be true. But if being a fag was a bad thing, why did Darren get so excited when he remembered that day and how Randy and Chris had smelled. Darren had even taken a pair of Randy’s dirty underwear, using them to wipe the cum off his face that the two men had soaked him in. And it was these same pair of underwear that Darren pressed to his face several times through the day, breathing in that smell of cum and his older brother’s scent. He slept with those dirty briefs under his pillow and covered his face with them every night before bed. The boy wanted so badly to smell Randy’s body and taste his cum again.

One night, when he was laying in bed, wearing the dirty briefs on his face so that the back of them was directly over his nose, allowing him to smell his older brother’s ass, his little dick got hard. Darren remembered how the two men had used their hands on their big cocks and made the cum shoot out, and Darren wondered if he could make the same thing happen with his own dick. He thought he’d had cum in his own underwear after he’d been with Randy and Chris, but he didn’t remember feeling it shoot out of his little dick. It was just there, so it must have happened while he was licking the two men’s set of hairy balls. Recalling that day, made his little dick even harder and Darren reached down, grabbing it in his hand. He did this while breathing in his brother’s scent and remembering how good it had felt to be with the two men and taste their sweat and cum. The hand moving on his dick felt good, but Darren couldn’t seem to make himself cum like his brother and Chris had. The boy thought that maybe he couldn’t cum because he was a faggot, like Chris had said. So Darren stopped touching his dick and instead fell to sleep with his brother’s scent consuming him.

And that’s how the next several weeks went, Darren worshipping his older brother’s dirty underwear daily, and his older brother pretty much ignoring him. Until the weekend when Darren’s cousin, Scotty, came over to stay. Darren and Scotty only got to see each other every few months, because Scotty lived further up north with his mom, Darren’s aunt. The two boys would get to spend weekends together when either of their mom’s dropped off one of the boys at the other’s house. This weekend, Scotty’s mom was going away with her new boyfriend and so she dropped her kid off at her sister’s.

When Scotty got there, Darren had not noticed until now how cute Scotty was, he’d never looked at him that way before. His cousin was just a year older, a little bigger than Darren, and had dark brown hair and dark brown eyes, compared to Darren’s blond hair and blue eyes. Scotty had really nice looking hair and such a handsome face that Darren couldn’t stop looking at, feeling that same tingle in his body that he got around Randy. Darren tried to ignore it, thinking that maybe Scotty would be able to tell he was a fag, and then hate him the same way his older brother apparently did now that he knew what Darren was.

Scotty was an only child and Darren was the closest thing he had to a brother. He thought the younger boy was fun to hang out with, even if he was a little small and kind of a wimp. Scotty would always win whenever they’d wrestle, so he felt like a man when he was around his little cousin. He enjoyed being in charge when he was with Darren, deciding what they’d do when they’d spend the weekends together. Darren was always happy to do whatever Scotty wanted, and Scotty got off on the power he seemed to have over the other boy. Today was no different. As soon as Scotty showed up at the house, Darren carried Scotty’s bag into his bedroom and waited for the older boy to decide what they would do first.

“Let’s go swimming,” Scotty decided for the two boys and Darren quickly agreed. As both boys started to change, Scotty noticed Darren looking over at him once they were both in just their underwear. Scotty at first had his back to his little cousin, but as he pulled off his briefs, he turned to face Darren. Darren was staring right at Scotty as he turned, and Scotty saw his face turn bright red when he was caught looking at Scotty standing there completely naked.

“Like what you see, fag?” Scotty teased, and enjoyed the look on the other boy’s face.

Darren quickly turned around, embarrassed at Scotty catching him looking at him. Darren was shocked that Scotty could already tell that he was a fag, unsure how the boy had already figured it out but certain that he knew somehow. Darren was trying to hide his hard little dick and waited for it to go down before he pulled off his own briefs and slipped on his bathing suit. As they had been changing, Darren couldn’t stop himself from looking at the other boy. Noticing how Scotty had hair on his chest, getting turned on seeing the boy standing there in his underwear. When Scotty had shucked his underwear and faced him, Darren couldn’t believe how big his dick looked. It was so much bigger than Darren’s and they were both basically the same age. His cousin’s dick hung down over a big pair of balls, and there was patch of hair growing above.

With his swimsuit on and his dick soft again, Darren figured it was safe to turn back around. When he did, he was surprised to see that Scotty was still standing there naked and holding his now hard dick in his hand. Darren had to look down at the floor, afraid that if he stared too long at Scotty, it would only confirm for the other boy that his cousin was a fag.

“Guess I’m growing up faster than you, huh Darren?” Scotty taunted, waving his hard dick, seeing how his younger cousin was struggling not to look at it. The boy chuckled to himself, as he relented and pulled on his own swim trunks. “Let’s go,” Scotty said and walked out of the room, adding “grab two towels.”

The two boys swam in the above ground pool in the backyard, Scotty taking more than a few opportunities to tease his cousin by exposing himself to him just to see the boy’s embarrassed reaction. At one point, Scotty pulled down his cousin’s swimsuit and threw it outside the pool, forcing the other boy to climb out to get it.

“You really haven’t grown up yet, have you, Darren?” Scotty asked, “You don’t have any hair around that little thing you call a dick. Now that you’ve seen my big dick and pubes, you know what a real man looks like.” Scotty really was only playing with the boy, not intending to be mean, and he had no way of knowing the effect his words were having on his little cousin.

As Darren climbed out of the pool naked to retrieve his swimsuit and heard Scotty say those things, he felt like he was going to cry and only wanted to run back into the house and hide in his bedroom. But a part of him knew what Scotty was saying was true. And besides, his older cousin was still willing to hang out with him, which meant he must have been okay with knowing his cousin was a fag. So instead of running inside, Darren went back in the pool and the two boys continued to swim.

The boys spent all day in the pool, until Darren’s Mom informed them she was going out for the night. Meaning that Randy was left at home with his little brother and their cousin. Randy had been avoiding being alone with Darren since that afternoon with Chris. He still felt kind of guilty about what had happened, yet couldn’t look at Darren without wanting to do the same and even more to his little brother. Chris wasn’t helping either, every time they got together now; it was all Chris would talk about.

“Dude, you are so fucking lucky to have a faggot for a little brother.” Chris said during a break in the game on TV, one day when Randy was over at Chris’ apartment.

“You gotta stop calling him that, Chris, he’s not a faggot. He’s my kid brother.” Randy told Chris, uncomfortable with how Chris had started to talk about Darren. It especially made Randy nervous that he spoke about what they’d done so openly, Chris’ own little brother was just down the hall using the bathroom and could easily overhear their conversation.

“You can’t seriously think that kid isn’t a fag in the making, can you Randy? I mean, he was happy to be licking our balls. Didn’t you see the look on the faggot’s face when he got a taste of our cum?”

“Who are you talking about?” Chris’ little brother, Mark, asked as he came back from the bathroom.

“Fuck” was all Randy could think, wondering how much of the conversation Mark had overheard.

“Randy’s little brother.” Chris told Mark, revealing the identity of the fag they’d been talking about, to Randy’s dismay. Randy didn’t want anyone knowing about what had happened, especially not Chris’ brother, who was not much older than Darren. He was afraid that Mark wouldn’t be able to keep it a secret.

“That’s awesome, Randy. Your little brother’s a fag?” Mark asked, as he sat down in the chair facing the couch the two older guys were sitting on. Even though Mark was younger than them, he was already big for his age. He had darker hair then his brother, Chris, and green eyes. He was a little on the thick side, but he was growing into it and his older brother was helping him to turn it into muscle. Mark was wanting to make sure he bulked up, so that he could continue to be top dog.

Randy sat there wishing they would change the subject or better yet, just watch the game, but Chris seemed to be determined to bring his kid brother up to speed on what they’d done with Darren.

“Yep, we had his little brother licking our nuts and tasting our cum in no time. And we didn’t force him to do it, he was more than happy to drop to his knees and be our little bitch.” Chris continued.

“No fucking way,” Mark said, feeling his dick start to get hard, “did you make him suck your cocks?”

“Not really, but next time.” Chris responded, seeing the bulge growing in his brother’s shorts and thinking about the fun the three of them could have with Randy’s fag brother.

“There isn’t going to be a next time, Chris, there shouldn’t have been a first time.” Randy objected, “He’s didn’t know what he was doing. He’s my brother for fuck’s sake, we can’t make him into a faggot.”

“We aren’t MAKING him into anything, Randy, he’s already a faggot.” Chris explained to his buddy, “I realize it’s hard to accept that your kid brother is a fag, I mean if Mark was a fag I’d probably beat his ass.”

“I ain’t a fag!” Mark defended himself, sitting up in his chair and grabbing his big bulge, as if he was ready to prove how much of a man he already was.

“I know you aren’t, little bro, I see how much you’re like me.” Chris assured Mark, “But Randy’s brother is the complete opposite. He’s small, looks like you could break him without even trying, and such a pussy. He jumps at the chance to do shit for us. And Randy, you should have seen how quickly your fag brother took to sucking our cum off my dick.”

Randy sat up at that last statement, “You had him suck your dick?!” Randy realized that he wasn’t upset that Chris had his dick in his brother’s mouth, but instead that he did it before Randy could. Randy should have been the first to feed Darren cock, the fag was his brother after all. Randy was disgusted with himself for thinking that way, but he couldn’t deny the fact that he wanted to do more with and to his brother. It was only his sense of responsibility toward the kid that was preventing him from doing anything more. Which is why Randy had been avoiding his brother since that day. He could see the hurt look on Darren’s face, and imagined he felt like his big brother had rejected him, but it was really for the kid’s own good.

“He only sucked the tip and only long enough to lick the cum off of it.” Chris explained, trying to calm his friend down, “Don’t worry buddy, I’ll let you be the first one to make your brother into a cocksucker.”

Those words were repeating in Randy’s head now, as he closed the door after his mom left the house, leaving him alone with his little brother and their cousin, Scotty. Randy told the two boys to stay out of trouble, as he went back to his bedroom. He just wanted to have some privacy and try to wrap his head around everything that had happened.

He lay on his bed and closed his eyes and immediately an image of Darren came to mind. Darren, kneeling at Randy’s feet, his cute face looking up at him, as Randy stuffed his fat cock into his kid brother's mouth. Randy’s eyes flew open and he tried to get that image out of his head. He could hear the boys in the front room, and figured they could keep themselves entertained. He’d just stay in his room until it was time for dinner.

He put on some music to try to distract himself and closed his eyes again. The image returned, of Darren taking his cock, but this time Randy just let it play out. He imagined feeding the little boy his cock, watching the small mouth stretch wide around the thickness of it. And he could hear Chris talking to his brother, Mark, detailing all the things they could do with Randy’s brother, now that they knew he was a faggot. Chris had put ideas in his head about how they could share his little brother, teach him to be a good cocksucker. He’d promised Randy that he’d get to be the first dick in the boy’s mouth. Chris’ brother was excited about the idea and kept asking when we’d make it happen, but Randy kept trying to reason with them and insist that they weren’t going to be doing anything like that. Yet, he continued visualizing Darren sucking his dick, figuring there was nothing wrong with fantasizing about it, as long as he didn’t actually do it. He lay there for a while, alternating between the fantasy of what he wanted to do and reality of what he and his buddy had done with Darren, allowing himself to enjoy the feelings these thoughts brought to his body.

“Randy?” he heard someone say and he bolted up and opened his eyes, staring at his cousin Scotty, standing in his bedroom door. And Scotty’s eyes weren’t on his face, but were focused lower down. Without having to look down himself, Randy understood what his cousin was looking at. He’d taken his dick out and was stroking in while lying on the bed, fantasizing about using Darren, and now his younger cousin was staring at his cock.

“Fuck, don’t you knock, Scotty?” Randy said, covering up his hard dick and trying to stuff it into his pants.

“The door was open. You might want to close it before you do shit like that.” Scotty responded sarcastically, “I mean, what if Darren had come in and seen that. God knows what he’d have done.”

Randy was embarrassed at being caught jerking off, recognizing it was impossible for Scotty to know what he’d been thinking about as he stroked his cock. He still felt ashamed because of the fantasy he’d been enjoying. He was also curious about the remark Scotty made regarding Darren catching him and what he might have done, but he let it go. He noticed that his younger cousin looked a little too pleased with how uncomfortable Randy appeared to be in this situation. “What did you need, Scotty?”

“We were wondering about dinner, we’re getting hungry.” Scotty said.

Randy looked over at the clock and realized several hours had passed since he’d come to his room. That meant he’d spent hours thinking about using his little brother, before getting caught jerking off to those thoughts. What the fuck was happening to him, he wondered, as he got out of bed. He decided to heat up something for all of them and the two boys ate dinner in front of the tv, which Randy was fine with because he didn’t want to have to sit at the table with them – afraid that Scotty would bring up what he saw Randy doing in his room. Randy took his food to his room.

Scotty and Darren had just finished eating, when Scotty asked Darren, “Have you ever seen your brother’s dick?”

The younger boy was completely caught off guard by the question and immediately assumed Scotty knew about what had happened with Randy and Chris. “No, why would you think that?” Darren responded, maybe a little too defensively.

Scotty was surprised at Darren’s reaction, his cousin shifting around nervously and unable to look Scotty in the eyes. “Because, I totally caught him jerking off earlier and just figured you must have seen it since he lives with you.” Scotty explained.

“You saw him jerking off?” Darren asked, not believing him.

“Yeah, he was in his room with the door open and was on his bed totally playing with himself.” Scotty explained, and then added, “He’s got a big dick, by the way, you should ask him to let you see it.”

“You’re lying,” was all Darren could think to say, feeling his own little dick starting to get hard.

“Whatever, I just thought you’d find it funny that I caught him. I won’t say anything to your mom.” Scotty assured him. He decided to let it drop, “You want to play another game?”

“Sure,” Darren agreed, trying to get the image of his brother’s big dick out of his head.

“Truth or dare,” Scotty suggested, “I’ll start.”

“How do you play?” Darren asked, a little nervous about what Scotty might have planned. His cousin’s comment earlier about him being a fag was still lingering in the back of his mind.

“When it’s your turn, you chose either a ‘truth’ or a ‘dare’. If you pick ‘truth’, then the other person can ask you any question and you have to answer honestly. If you pick ‘dare’, then you have to do whatever the other person says.” Scotty explained, “Now, you ask me, truth or dare?”, which Darren did.

“Truth,” Scotty quickly decided, before Darren had come up with his question.

Darren thought about what he could ask his cousin that would be as embarrassing as some of the things that he’d said and done to him so far today, “Have you ever made out with a girl?” Darren blurted out, feeling dumb for asking such a lame question.

“Of course, plenty” Scotty shared, happy that his cousin had basically wasted his turn with something so simple, “Alright, now your turn, truth or dare.”

Darren was scared about what Scotty might dare him to do, but even more uncomfortable with what question he might ask. “Dare”, was his choice finally.

“I dare you to run up and down the hall in just your underwear.”

Darren signed with relief, happy that Scotty hadn’t come up with something worse than that, “Okay”, Darren agreed.

“But you have to knock on your brother’s door as you run up the hall and knock again when you run back down.” Scotty added quickly, after Darren had already accepted the dare.

“Fine,” Darren said, as he pulled off his shirt and shorts, leaving him in just his underwear. He couldn’t help but notice how excited Scotty was, as Darren prepared to complete his dare.

Both boys stood at the entrance to the hallway. His brother’s door was the first one on the right, opposite the bathroom, and then it was his own bedroom at the next door, which was across from their mom’s. Darren took off down the hall. As he was passing his brother’s door, he quickly knocked on it, and then kept going until he reached the end of the hall. He turned around and started back down the hall and just as he was about to knock on Randy’s door a second time, it opened.

Darren stopped in his tracks and saw his brother standing there, in just his underwear as well. His older brother’s face was a little flushed and he saw him breathing heavily. “What?” Randy asked, maybe a little too harshly.

Darren stood there, looking at his brother’s hairy chest and the bulge in his underwear, embarrassed now because his little dick was instantly hard and sticking out in his own underpants. Yet Darren couldn’t move or speak, he just continued to stare at his nearly naked brother, could even smell his brother’s body as he stood so close to him.

“What did you want, Darren?” Randy asked again, more softly this time, seeing the almost scared look on his brother’s face.

“Uh, um, we just, uh,” Darren stuttered, while Scotty laughed at the end of the hall.

Randy looked out the door and toward Scotty, “What’s going on?” Randy asked Scotty sternly, realizing that Darren wasn’t able to answer.

“Ah, nothing, we were just playing truth or dare, and I dared Darren to knock on your door in his underwear.” Scotty admitted, still laughing, but feeling a little bad about Darren’s obvious discomfort with the prank.

“Well don’t bother me again.” Randy gave one more look at his little brother, before shutting the door. Once he was alone again, he let out a big sigh and his body shuddered. Randy couldn’t deny that seeing his brother standing there in his underwear turned him on, his hard dick was proof. And when he first opened the door and saw the boy standing there, he had this crazy idea that he was there to offer himself to Randy, wanting it as much as Randy obviously did. “You are sick,” Randy thought to himself and laid back down on his bed, trying to forget about his little brother and all the things he wanted to do to him.

Scotty watched for a moment, as Darren stood unmoving in front of Randy’s bedroom door. Not sure why Darren was so upset, Scotty felt partly to blame and walked over to his cousin. “Hey, sorry if I got you in trouble, Darren. I don’t think Randy was really mad,” Scotty said in a consoling tone, “Come on, let’s get pillows and blankets off your bed and watch some tv.”

Darren followed Scotty to his bedroom and went to his closet to get out an extra blanket. He felt in a daze, unable to get the image out of his head of his brother standing there in his underwear. Scotty pulled the blanket off Darren’s bed and then grabbed up both pillows. Just as he started to turn around, Scotty saw a pair of underwear lying on the bed, from where he’d just taken the pillows. He glanced over and saw Darren was digging through the closet, so he reached out and picked up the underwear. They looked dirty, the front a little yellowed and stiff. He could smell the underwear even thought they weren’t near his face, the smell of cum and ass wafting up to his nose. Scotty couldn’t help but notice that the briefs were too big for Darren, and he had a guess whose they were. Scotty stuffed the underwear in his pocket and turned around with his arms full of pillows and the blanket, just as Darren found the extra blanket and turned back around toward him.

The boys got everything set up on the living room floor. Darren was still in his underwear, so he just crawled under the covers and lay down, watching Scotty begin to take off his shirt and socks. Scotty then got on his knees toward Darren and unbuttoned his shorts, pushing them down his legs, the whole time watching Darren’s face.

Darren saw his cousin push down his shorts and immediately noticed that the boy hadn’t put on any underwear after their swim, which meant his dick flopped out once his shorts were at his knees. Darren’s heart began to race at the sight of his cousin’s dick again. He didn’t bother to look away this time and took in how much bigger it was, the hair around it, the way his balls hung between the boy’s spread legs, which were hairier than Darren's. Scotty smiled to himself as he watched the expression on Darren’s face and saw the boy’s eyes glued to his dick. Scotty turned around on his knees to finish taking the shorts off, presenting his ass to his little cousin and pushing it closer to his face as he reached back to yank the shorts off his feet.

“Ah shit,” Scotty sighed as he turned back around to face Darren, “we need to turn off the light.”

Darren was unable to speak, let alone move. He just witnessed his sexy cousin strip naked in front of him, first showing off his big dick and then pushing his ass so close to Darren’s face that he imagined he could smell it. And now again presented with the boy’s cock hanging right in front of his face, Darren was so grateful to be under the blankets to cover his raging hardon. There was no way he was going anywhere.

“Fine,” Scotty huffed out, enjoying Darren’s reaction and recognizing yet another opportunity to torment his cousin, “I’ll turn it off.”

The way they had situated the bedding on the floor meant that Scotty had to crawl across Darren to get to the light switch. Darren whimpered as his naked cousin moved across his body. The older boy put first one arm and then the other over Darren, his body directly above Darren’s chest and extremely close to his face. Scotty paused for a moment, to allow Darren to take in the view, before he started to move forward.

Darren lay still, not believing what was happening as this sexy naked boy crawled over him. He watched the boy’s body move above him, his nipples small and flat against his bare chest. He willed his eyes to shut as his cousin continued, knowing what was going to be hanging so close to his face next. Yet Darren couldn’t resist getting a close up look of Scotty’s big dick and balls as it moved over him. Again, Scotty paused, and even shifted slightly to bring his dick closer to Darren’s face. Darren again whimpered and his body shuddered, as his cousin’s cock dangled above his face.

Scotty was watching his little cousin very carefully, although he already had a pretty good idea what was going through the boy’s head. He’d observed Darren all day, catching him staring at his cock as they changed to go swimming, how he reacted when Scotty teasingly suggested he was a fag, his strange behavior around his big brother. But what convinced Scotty that his little cousin was a fag was finding the pair of dirty briefs under his pillow, obviously underwear that belonged to Randy. He didn’t care if Darren was a fag, he actually was enjoying torturing him a little and figured he’d give the boy what he wanted and get something out of it himself. He was enjoying drawing it out though, seeing the tension building in Darren. He wanted Darren to make the first move; otherwise it might look like Scotty was the fag. He wanted Darren so worked up that he would beg for Scotty’s big dick in his mouth, and then the older boy could enjoy making his little cousin a cocksucker. With that thought running through his head, Scotty lowered his body until his crotch was brushing against Darren’s mouth and then continued to crawl forward, dragging his cock and balls right across his fag cousin’s face.

“Ah, shit, sorry cuz,” Scotty apologized, “I didn’t mean to rub my junk on your face.”

Darren just mumbled something incomprehensible, unable to think clearly as he remembered the feel and smell of the boy on his face. He shifted over to the other side of the blankets, so that Scotty wouldn’t have to repeat that same maneuver when he returned. Darren saw the room go dark as Scotty turned off the light, and then heard his cousin as he came back.

“You took my spot,” Scotty said, but didn’t bother pressing it when he didn’t get a response from Darren. So the naked boy crawled under the blankets and lay on his back, thinking about his next move to get Darren to do what he wanted.

As they watched tv, he tried to ignore the fact that his cousin was naked next to him. But his little dick was rock hard and his body was shaking uncontrollably. He shut his eyes, but he saw Randy’s and Scotty’s dicks in his head, and his thoughts were filled with wanting to taste both of them. He figured that this must mean he really was a fag like everyone seemed to think. Darren drifted off to sleep with these images and thoughts racing through his mind.

Darren woke up in the night, having to pee. He was a little disoriented at first, until he looked over and saw his cousin sleeping on his back, outside the covers, his naked body fully exposed to Darren. He stared at his cousin’s sexy body, looking from his cute face, down his chest, to his soft cock hanging down across his big balls. Darren wanted to touch and smell the boy so badly.

He got out from under the covers and moved closer to the sleeping boy. Darren couldn’t resist the temptation and moved his face down to the boy’s crotch. With his nose just inches from his cousin’s cock, he took in a deep breath. The boy smelled of sweat and Darren would have sworn he saw the dick stir. He took in another breath and dared to move his face closer to the boy’s body, able to now feel the heat coming off Scotty’s cock and nutsack. As Darren was about to take in another breath, Scotty’s hips lifted up and at the same time Darren felt a hand on the back of his head, pressing down, grinding Darren’s face against the boy’s crotch.

“Enjoying yourself, fag?” Scotty asked, as he held his cousin’s head down into his crotch and rubbed it all over his cock and balls.

Darren struggled against the boy’s grip, but Scotty just added his other hand and held the boy in place. Darren started to open his mouth to say he was just getting up to piss, but as soon as his lips parted, one of Scotty’s balls pressed up and popped into his mouth. The younger boy was overwhelmed with the scent of the boy and the taste of his balls and stopped struggling. Instead, he began to lick and suck.

“Fuck yeah,” Scotty sighed, victoriously, as he slapped Darren’s face with his now fully hard cock, “I’ve been waiting for this all day, to feel your wet little mouth on my crotch.”

Darren responded by removing the one ball from his mouth and lapping at the boy’s sack, before sucking on the other nut. He wasn’t in control of himself anymore, it was like his body was doing things on its own and he was simply along for the ride.

Scotty laid back, looking down at his cousin with his face buried under his ballsack. The older boy’s hard dick couldn’t wait any longer though, so he grabbed it with one hand and pushed his fag cousin’s head off his crotch with the other hand.

“Open up, cocksucker,” Scotty commanded, “I’m ready to put your mouth to better use.”

But before Scotty could stuff his dick in his little cousin’s open and willing mouth, the room filled with light. “What the fuck is going on in there?” they both heard Randy ask.