Rodney

Tony’s Brother

There was almost no challenge Rodney wasn’t willing to take on, as his sexual appetite continued to grow, along with his financial prowess in bringing in the dough. On top of that, it almost seemed like there was a quiet flow on information going on locally to those with big dicks who never quite seemed satisfied with the service they received.

So it really wasn’t a surprise when Tony mentioned his married brother to Rodney, and dared him to seduce him. And of course I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t enjoying the whole situation more and more, almost with every passing day. I had a hung horny man who loved me, loved sharing me, with a father who watched over both of us, and all sorts of hung men who enjoyed using me, almost as much as I loved letting Rodney have them use me.

So Tony mentioned to his brother Mel that Tony thought Mel would enjoy meeting Rodney, and Mel took the bait. I was the surprise servant boy who waited on the two of them while they got to know each other one evening at our little place outside of town.

Mel was at least curious as to who I was. Rodney was as artful as ever: “I guess you might call him my service boy.”

“Service boy?” Mel was at least curious.

Rodney smiled a bit. “Yeah. That probably works. Tony helped match us up a while back. I guess Tony saw me as one of those lucky guys who deserved to be taken care of better than I had really imagined before, I suppose.”

Mel was more intrigued, as Rodney grabbed his crotch. Of course I noticed, but I wasn’t quite sure what to do, given that Mel was Tony’s brother.

“Sorry. I don’t mean to be so opaque. But I don’t want to embarrass you somehow. And at this point Jeff and I have so many signals between us that things might escalate more quickly than you might want.”

“Damn. You just get me more and more intrigued.” As Mel almost in response grabbed his crotch as well. “Tell me about these signals.”

“You sure you want that? I mean if it goes too far, of course you can let me know, but I don’t want to scare you off or anything.” And then Rodney moved his hand up to his stomach, which he rubbed, and looked at me.

“I’m game, and more interested with every comment you make, to be honest.” And Mel grabbed his crotch again, showing there might be more there than either Rodney or I really imagined.

Rodney spread his legs, and continued rubbing.

I wasn’t about to be stupid and ignore him.

That was the signal that Rodney wanted me between his legs. He had used it time and again already, just not with someone like Tony’s brother, who seemed pretty straight, on top of being married with kids.

“Shit. That’s all it takes?”

Rodney just tried to calm Mel down. “I really don’t mean to embarrass you or anything. If it does, please just let me know. I would never want to disrespect Tony’s brother.”

Rodney spread his legs while I crawled in and started undoing his pants. Mel was wide-eyed, and getting hornier as I pulled out Rodney’s still soft but long and thick cock. “This may sound stupid, but I do my best to let him do all the work. It’s great the way he hardens my cock while he nurses on it.”

“You still ok?”

“Fuck. He does this wherever you are when you rub your stomach?” And now Mel pushed his hardening dick down so it didn’t show quite so quickly. “How often do you do that?”

Rodney smiled, as I swallowed his entire dick and started making it hard. “You mean sending the signal or letting him suck me? Sorry. It just kind of feels like this may take off quicker than I expected.”

“Hold it. Damn. He does more than just suck you?”

Rodney did his best to calm Mel down, as he also invited him to move over and sit next to him on the couch. “Of course only if it’s not too embarrassing or anything. Jeff really is quite the faggot at times. This really doesn’t offend you? You don’t really seem like the type, to be honest.”

Mel laughed. “The type? What? The type who enjoys having his dick serviced?” And he pushed down the bulge in his pants one more time. “I don’t know if I’ve ever seen anyone so hungry for dick before.”

Rodney laughed back. They seemed to be clicking quite well. “I’m more than happy to share if you’d like. He really hasn’t even started yet.”

Rodney’s cock was well over 10” at this point, and still growing. Of course I did my damnedest to get it all the way down my throat, knowing Rodney’s plan.

“But you’re married, and straight, with kids and all, no?”

“Of course. But damn. Is he always that hungry?”

“Tony’s done well by me. Jeff has never said no. Ever. I still don’t want to put you in an awkward situation or anything. You up for me to share?”

Now Rodney took control, at least a bit, as he pushed me over towards Mel. “Just like you’d do me, bitch. You know this man must take good care of his wife’s pussy.”

I followed as Rodney directed, as Rodney also reminded me that Mel was Tony’s brother. “This may sound stupid, but I’m happy to keep things quiet if you want. I guess I’m a bit surprised Tony hasn’t talked to you already.”

In the meantime I crawled between Mel’s legs and undid his pants. I was expecting something along the lines of Tony at this point, but Mel was easily a couple of inches longer, and about as thick as I’d ever had.

Of course Rodney noticed. “Fuck. So has Tony always been jealous of you?”

Mel laughed as I started licking and kissing his leaking piss slit. “Honestly, we have different dads. Some guys think it’s a blessing. Sometimes to me it seems like a curse. I can’t even tell you how often I have to slow down or stop before I go too far.”

Rodney smiled again. “Mind if I touch? I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t at least interested in how the bitch will deal with this. He’s seriously never said no. Ever. To anything.”

“Damn. I might have to mount him while he works his magic on you.”

I tried as hard as I could to get Mel’s entire dick down my throat. Rodney noticed everything, and helped Mel put his hand behind my neck and make sure I swallowed all the way. “Trust me. No need to slow down or stop here at all.”

Mel was so shocked he started shooting way quicker than he ever thought he would. I gulped and gulped, as Rodney helped Mel fuck my throat, until I gagged up a bunch of cum, and did my best to gulp it all down again.

“Damn. Don’t be embarrassed. But I really need to fuck him.”

And Rodney slid my pants down and quickly slid all the way in me. The shock of him mounting me so quickly made me swallow Mel even deeper.

“Shit. You also fuck him?”

“Hell yeah. No limits. I swear. I’m happy to switch places if you want.”

And just like that Rodney’s cumming dick was out of my ass, into my mouth, and Mel’s still gushing cock went in my hole.

Mel started going slow. Rodney laughed out loud. “Trust me, the slut’s not your wife. Go for it.”

And Mel drove in. “Fuck. I’m shooting all over again.”

“Take your time. I always love it when he’s so used he starts crying. Let’s get him on the floor so you can watch him. I swear he’s loving it. You did such a good job of opening his throat.”

Mel was busy fucking. In. Out. In harder. Deeper. Shooting again.

And now Rodney was going in for the kill. “Think of how hot it would be if your wife saw what a good bitch he is.”

Mel swore. Fucked even harder. “Tell us how much you love her, stud.”

“Fuck. Of course I love her. But my dick wants to own this bitch’s soul. Shittt.”

And Mel started shooting a third time.

“You know that’s possible, right?”

Mel was like a dog in heat that had never fucked before.

“Damn.” And he rammed his cock in balls deep.

“Leave it there. Own the faggot.”

“I’m gonna be so mad at Tony for waiting so long to introduce us.”

Rodney smiled.

“Look at the bitch. He’s in heaven.”