Ben
I woke up covered in my own drying cum. My face and chest were crusty with the stuff. I blinked blearily, trying to remember what I’d been doing… What the hell kind of an orgasm had I had? Did I invite some girl over and then just pass out after? I was completely naked in our family’s living room. There wasn’t anybody else around, but I also didn’t see any sign of my clothes anywhere.
My legs felt a little stiff. I rolled over and stood up. Whatever I’d been doing I’d smudged the hell out of my mother’s coffee table. I stretched, shaking out my arms and legs. My ass felt a little odd. I frowned and reached down to scratch it. Why-
My fingers brushed against more dried cum and I froze.
Everything came rushing back to me. The pizza. Flynn. Being tied to the table… I could picture him clearly, the bastard looming over me, fucking me on the table as I begged…
NO! No. What had that freak done to me? I looked around wildly.
There was still no sign of Flynn. Or Colton for that matter. Someone had cleaned up the pizza boxes from the entry way though. I took a minute to steady my breathing, fighting to calm down. I snuck out of the living room and into the parlor, grabbing one of the heavy iron fire pokers from the rack by the fireplace. I tested it, hefting the weight of it in my hand. This would teach that fucking fag a lesson if he was still here…I kept it at the ready, slowly making my way from room to room.
As I got closer, I could hear voices echoing from the dining room. That fucker Flynn was laughing.
“Wait, wait, this is my favorite part-“
I jumped around the corner, fire poker at the ready.
Flynn and Colton were sitting at the far end of the dining room table, grinning and drinking what looked like mugs of hot coffee, Colton’s laptop was sitting there between them. I recognized some of the goofy stickers he’d plastered all over the back of it. They both looked up at me, naked and swinging the fire poker, and burst out laughing again.
“What the fuck?” I growled. I pointed the heavy iron poker at Flynn. “I’m going to kill you-“
“Before you do that, you might want to take a look at this.” Colton said, swinging the laptop around to face me. He smirked and pressed play again on the video they’d been watching.
“MY PUSSY!” my voice screamed out of the computer speakers. “MY JOCK PUSSY. MY CLIT… I need it! PLEASE! FUCK MY PUSSY! “
I watched, horrified as Flynn fucked me on screen, my own cock slapping against my abs with each of his thrusts. I looked wreaked. Like I wanted nothing more in that moment than Flynn’s cock inside of me.
I slapped the pause button and the video stopped, one last image of me begging for Flynn’s cock frozen on the screen.
Flynn laughed. “You don’t like your close up?”
Colton was standing next to him, smiling like a smug asshole. The fireplace poker was heavy in my hand. I lifted it up and swung.
“Whoa-” Colton exclaimed. He grabbed my wrist. “So predictable.”
Flynn snorted. He pointed to Colton’s laptop. “Do you really think that’s the only copy? We’ve got that safely saved in half a dozen different places. Face it Ben,” Flynn grinned. “You don’t want that thing to see the light of day, we’ve got you by the balls.”
Fuck. I lowered the poker. “That video doesn’t prove shit.” I tried, “It could just be some AI bullshit you fags made up to get off to.”
“Right.” Colton laughed. “So, I guess we can just post it anywhere then. Since people won’t believe it.” Colton pulled the laptop towards him and started typing. “Everyone can decide for themselves if Ben Ward really likes being fucked.”
“WAIT-“ I floundered desperately. Colton was right. Even if I said the video was fake people like fucking Rhodes would eat that shit up. Everybody would think I was a fucking fag just like my brother. “He talks in the video.” I pointed at Flynn. “He fucking drugs me. You put that out cops will be all over your ass.”
“It’s called editing dumbass.” Flynn shot back. “We could just trim that part out. And as for me talking- Oh no, guys will see me as the stud who fucking broke Ben Ward, and made him a cock slut” He grinned, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’ll be terrible for me…” Flynn rolled his eyes. “People will be lining up to get fucked by the cock that took your cherry.”
“Like he said Ben.” Colton was just too fucking pleased with himself. “We own your ass.”
“Fuck off.” I growled. “I’m not letting either of you fags touch me.”
“I don’t know, seemed like you liked it enough before Ben.” Flynn laughed. “My big cock up your tight little pussy?”
“Bullshit.” I snarled. “You had me tied up and gave me those drugs. I didn’t like any of that.”
Colton burst out laughing. “Well apparently not all of you got that message.”
“What are you talking about?”
Colton pointed down, still grinning from ear to ear.
Oh fuck. It didn’t make any sense. Why was-No. No, it had to be some trick. Or some after effect of what they’d given me…
I was getting hard.
“Did seeing that video of you getting fucked turn you on Ben?” Flynn asked. He moved forward, flanking me on either side of the table with Colton.
“Fuck off man!” I tried to swing the fire poker at him, but Colton caught it. “Fuck you too Colt!”
“Let’s try this again.” Flynn’s voice was ice cold. “You’re going to get down on your knees Ben. You’re going to apologize to Colton for being an absolute shit stain of a brother all these years. You’re going to beg him to forgive you. And then just to show him you mean it, you’re going to give Colt the best fucking blowjob of his life. And then maybe, maybe Colton and I will choose not to fire off that video of you screaming for more and cumming on my cock like a needy whore to every football player, coach and scout in the state. Got it?”
I stood there, frozen. That video would ruin me. None of the guys would ever see me the same way again, and I could practically kiss college ball goodbye even with my stats. Nobody would want to play with a guy like that. But there was also no way I was going to fucking suck Colton’s cock. I was straight. Whatever that drug had made me do, I wasn’t into that shit. There was no way I was doing it willingly. I just wanted to wring Flynn’s neck and make him delete all the videos, but he was right, I had no idea how many places they’d saved it. And if even one of them survived it wouldn’t matter what kind of hell I paid back on these fags, they’d still destroy my life. I knew the internet was forever. If that stupid video got out it would haunt me for the rest of my life.
“Tick-tick Ben.” Flynn grabbed the laptop. “When your teammates see how much you love cock, which one of them do you think will try and fuck your pussy first? Drew? Maybe Logan?”
I shuddered and closed my eyes. I had no choice. There was only one way out of this…
“Stop.” I slowly sank down to my knees, hating myself more with every inch.
“That’s what I thought.” Flynn smirked and set the laptop back down on the table.
“Damn.” Colton whistled, looking down at me like I was a piece of meat. “I have to say Ben, this is a good look for you…”
“Shut up.” I growled. “No pictures. No videos. I do this, that’s it. It’s over.”
Flynn snorted. “You’re hardly in the position to be making demands. Besides-“ Flynn stepped up next to me. “Big Ben there still seems pretty happy with this arrangement.”
He tapped the top of his shoe against my hard cock. I could feel my whole face burning up. Why the hell was I hard for this?
It had to just be some kind of after effect of the drugs. My whole body was still on edge or something, more receptive to everything.
“But sure Ben.” Flynn moved behind me, bending down close to my ear. “You do just what we say, and your stud reputation is safe. Nobody else learns Ben Ward likes to get fucked.” Flynn grabbed my chin and forced me to look ahead, right at Colton’s crotch. The front of Colton’s jeans was already bulging out. “But you have to actually do it…”
I swallowed hard.
I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I reached out for Colt’s belt, and undid it with shaky hands.
Colton was just staring down at me, like he couldn’t believe this was actually happening either. I could barely look him in the eye. The freak has the same dopey and excited look on his face he used to get on Christmas waiting to open his presents. I pulled Colton’s jeans down slowly, dreading every second of what I had to do…
Holy shit. Colton’s hard dick was a solid line in his boxers, stretching the material to its limit, and making it clear he was packing. I swallowed hard. I had no idea what I was doing, and I didn’t trust Colton or this asshole Flynn at all…
“Not such a pencil dick after all huh?” Colton groped himself through his boxers. “Take it out.”
I reached for the hem of Colton’s boxers, and he slapped my hand away.
“What the hell?” I growled.
“Not like that.” Colton’s eyes darkened as he looked down at me. The little fucker was enjoying this. “With your teeth.” Colton sneered. “A real slut uses their mouth, right? Isn’t that what you always said?”
Red faced, I gritted my teeth. Wrapping my mouth around the top of Colton’s boxers I worked to pull them down. It took me a couple of tries. They kept getting caught on his fucking cock. I could hear Flynn laughing behind me as I struggled, but it was Colt’s expression that really scared me.
His shy smile was fading away. He looked almost confused, like with each second I was on my knees in front of him, he wondered why he’d never done this sooner. Like he was forgetting which one of us was really in charge.
I redoubled my efforts, hating myself for looking eager, but just wanting to get this whole thing over with. The longer it dragged out the more ideas they might get…
“Gah!” When I finally managed to get Colton’s boxers down past the head of his cock, his whole dick sprang up and hit me in the face. Colton was already leaking precum. A string of it trailed across my face and stuck to my cheek.
Seeing my brother’s cock hard for the first time in years was a shock to my system. I knelt there gaping, as Colton reached down and gave himself a few quick tugs.
Colton’s cock was bigger than mine. My fag little brother was packing a bigger dick than me. Fuck, this close it looked like it might have topped out at ten inches, and it was thicker than mine. Colton was bigger than that fucker Flynn too, and just smiled down at me as he watched the realization sink home.
“Yeah...” Colton moved his dick around, swinging it like a fucking pendulum right in front of my face. “Guess we know who’s really the little brother now don’t we Ben?” Colton laughed. “I promise it won’t bite.”
“And you won’t even think about biting it, if you know what’s good for you.” Flynn demanded. “Go on. Kiss it.”
I couldn’t do this. I looked up at him pleading, “Colt please, can’t we just-“
“Wow you actually said please.” Colton shook his head. “Can’t remember the last time that happened.”
Flynn snorted. “I do. It’s when he was begging to be fucked. Guess being a whore makes you polite, huh Ben?” The fucker grabbed my hair, and jerked my head around. “Now, stop stalling.” Flynn nodded to Colton, and Colton pressed the tip of his cock up against my lips.
I gagged. I could feel the first bits of my brother’s precum oozing onto my lips.
“Open up.” Flynn demanded. “Or you know this gets a whole lot worse.”
I tentatively licked the head of Colton’s cock, my checks burning with shame. How did I get here?
It tasted…strange. Not what I would have thought of, if I was the kind of guy who thought about sucking cock. The first taste was almost… chalky? My brother must have had the driest fucking dick skin-
A wave of heat seemed to hum through my veins. My whole body shuddered, and I could feel my dick twitch.
Oh fuck. My stash. The fuckers must have powered some of the pills and coated Colton’s cock in the stuff.
I tried to pull back, but Flynn kept a firm grip on the back of my head.
“Ah-ah,” Flynn tsked. “None of that. Let’s get you a nice taste there.”
Colt pushed forward, using my distraction to shove the whole swollen head of his cock into my mouth. I probably would have tried to bite the fucker, if I couldn’t already feel the drugs doing their work.
I was sweating, every one of my nerve endings seemed to come alive again. Everything felt a million times better, and the lightest feather touch against my skin sent endorphins flying. Even Flynn pulling back on my hair felt like it was hard wired directly into my dick. My cock burped out precum onto the floor, a small, oozing puddle seeping into the carpet beneath me.
I’d never tasted the stash of drugs my supplier got for me before Flynn dosed me the first time. It wasn’t the kind of a drug you took for fun, and so long as it worked, I hadn’t cared to know anything else about it. This second dose was hitting me even harder than the first had. I didn’t know if it was because the pill had been crushed up, or if maybe some of the first dose was still in my system. But every stray fleck of powder I sucked off Colton’s cock sent a fresh wave of pure fucking sex rushing though me.
“Yeah. You like that huh?” Flynn chuckled.
I couldn’t help myself. I hated that I was doing this, but I needed more. I was the one sucking cock, but the warm tingles running through me felt better than half the blowjobs I’d received before. I had no talent or art to it, I just fucking slobbered over my brother’s cock, lost in the sensations. I reached down to jerk myself off, desperate to ride the wave building inside me to its explosive conclusion, but Flynn slapped my hand away.
“You want to cum again, you’ve got to get us off first Benny.” Flynn said, shaking me out of the haze. “Got to service your betters first.”
I whined helplessly. My cock was right there, and they wouldn’t let me touch it. I didn’t care anymore what I had to do, I just had to get off.
Colton’s cock was still heavy on my tongue, I started trying to suck it more, fumbling around for some of the things girls had done before that I’d liked.
“Shit, he’s getting into it now.” Colton gasped.
Colton thrust his hips forward, starting to slowly fuck my mouth, and I just took it, letting my jaw go slack. I hollowed out my checks as best I could, making room for his monster. Colton’s head lolled back and he groaned.
Part of me knew I should be freaking out about this. Should still hate the idea of sucking another guy’s cock, let alone my brother’s. I wasn’t gay. I shouldn’t have ever been into this fag shit. But all I could think about was my own desperation. How badly I needed I to cum. And sucking Colton’s cock was the only way to do it. Every little gasp he made, every degrading thing I did to get him off, it meant I’d get to cum too.
I worshiped his fucking monster cock. Biggest piece of meat I’d ever seen, and it belonged to my little brother. I needed more. I needed to make Colton cum.
“MMMHM!” I whimpered in desperate protest as I felt something circling my ass. Flynn had knelt down behind me, and was circling my hole with his cock.
“Oh fuck.” Colton gasped. “When you made him moan like that-“
“Get up.” Flynn pulled hard on my hips, steering me onto all fours. Colton pulled back for a second as Flynn adjusted my stance, and I couldn’t help leaning forward, chasing after his dick.
“Look at you.” Colton wiped up a strand of precum trailing down from my lips with his finger, and smeared it over my chin. “Flynn was right. You like this don’t you Ben?”
“N-no.” I stuttered. “I just need to cum. Need it…”
“Really?” Colton brought his cock back closer to my face and I tried to catch it. Colton laughed. “Because Flynn let go of your hand a little bit ago. And you still seem pretty desperate to suck me off.”
The realization thundered home. I blinked. I was on my hands and knees. Colton was right. I could touch myself- and part of me still wanted to finish sucking on Colton’s cock. What the fuck was happening to me?
Colton pushed his cock back between my lips before I had an answer. It was instinct at that point, I swallowed down as much as I could, practically choking myself on his cock.
“Yeah, that’s it.” Colton patted my head like I was a fucking dog. “Good boy.”
My cock lurched again, desperate for relief.
“Watch this.” Flynn brought his hand down hard on my ass.
“NNGH!” I jumped in painful protest, but then Flynn’s hand was rubbing across the same spot, kneading the muscles in my ass like a loaf of bread. I couldn’t help moaning around Colt’s cock. “Mmmm…”
Flynn kept his grip on my ass and shoved his whole fucking cock inside, skewering me in one push.
“MMMMMMMMMPH!”
“Still nice and tight.” Flynn sighed happily. “That fucking macho sport you love so much Ben just made you into the perfect fucking sex doll.”
Flynn and Colton built up a steady rhythm, fucking me from both sides. Flynn’s cock slammed into my spot over and over again, making me moan like a whore around Colton’s cock as he shoved it to the back of my throat.
“Dang.” Colton laughed a little breathlessly. “I’ve got to try his ass.”
“Let’s switch.”
Colton pulled his cock from my mouth, and I felt Flynn slip out of my ass. I felt strangely empty. My fucking spot was on fire still….
Flynn stood in front of me and leaned forward. “You ready to get fucked by your brother’s dick?”
“Please…” I moaned. My whole body shivered. “Please-“
“There we go, being so polite again.” Flynn laughed darkly. “Such a nicer person when you’re being fucked senseless.” Flynn nodded at Colton behind me. “Give it to him.”
Colton slammed his cock inside of me. Every fucking inch.
“FUCK!” I screamed. “Oh fuck!” It felt like Colton was ripping me apart. Even after Flynn had fucked me open, Colton was stretching me wider, fucking me deeper. “N-no…”
“Damn.” Colton grunted disbelievingly. “Look at you…writhing around on my cock…”
“You’re fucking the precum out of him.” Flynn laughed. “You going to cum just from being fucked again Ben?”
Colton was nailing my spot again and again. It was like his cock couldn’t fucking miss it.
“Is this what you secretly wanted all these years Ben?” Colton asked. Each time he stabbed his cock into me, it was like his confidence was growing. “Were you walking around treating everyone like shit, just hoping someone would teach you a lesson?” He mocked. “Use you? Hoping someone would make you their bitch?”
Flynn stood over me, jerking off as he watched Colton fuck me. “What’s it like knowing your little brother is fucking your pussy huh Ben?” Flynn sneered. “That you’ll never be as big as him?”
My cock was hard as a rock, bouncing up into my abs with the force of Colton’s thrusts.
“Yeah Ben…” Colton whispered, leaning forward, and pressing his chest into my back. “You’re not top dog anymore. Never fucking were it turns out” His cock kept nailing my bitch button. “You might have had girls going crazy for your dick, but now you know what a real cock is like.”
“Fuck him.” Flynn sped up his hand, jerking his cock in time with Colton’s thrusts. “Show him whose boss. Pay him back for all the shit he’s done.”
I was dripping like firehose now. I couldn’t help it. The drug made everything feel incredible. And the things Colton was saying…
“Gonna fuck that bad attitude out of you.” Colton gasped. “Break you like a fucking horse. No more stallion days for Big Ben. Now you’re- JUST-MY-BITCH!” Colton punctuated each word with a wild thrust forward, bullseyeing my fucking clit.
My cock exploded untouched, spraying cum all over my chest and the floor. It was an even bigger load than before somehow. I was shaking all over. My arms buckled, and I slid down onto the ground, landing in my own cum.
“Fucking milk my cock-“ Colton gasped, speeding up, fucking me even faster. “Gonna cum. Gonna fucking breed you Ben-“
“Oh fuck-“ Flynn groaned. I looked up just in time to see him cum, his dick spraying down my back. Flynn caught my eye and turned as he pumped the last of his load from his cock, squirting the final blast of his load down onto my face.
“FUCK!” Colton screamed. I could feel his hot load shooting up inside of me. My own brother breeding me like a bitch.
“Please- oh god please-“ I croaked. I wasn’t even sure what I was asking for anymore. Colton’s cock seemed to be swelling up even more as he pumped me full of his load. Filling my fucking hole like he owned it…
Colton finally pulled out of me when he finished, his cum dripping out of me. I was still seeing stars, lights dancing around me as I tried to catch my breath.
“Shit.”
Colton was looking out the window, his brow furrowed. And that’s when I realized.
It wasn’t just stars I was seeing.
It was headlights.
