My Massive Stepbrother

[outsider798]

Can’t wait for more

 

[Krobbie1954]

*Fiction / All characters within this story are 18+. Any resemblance between the characters in the work and real-life individuals is unintentional.*


Chapter 1:


It was around 2:30am when I came in from work. A shadow in my living room stopped me, so I immediately hid around the corner. There he was, my step brother. Javier: 6’7”, broad shoulders, massive pecs, legs like tree trunks, bicep canons, and a beautiful face. He was 30, had deep brown eyes, a smile that could light up the room, cinnamon colored skin, and jet black hair.


I on the other hand was the exact opposite 21, 4’8” guy, light muscle build, pale skin, green eyes, brown hair, with a relatively nice face. I was not blessed as much as he was, rarely had anyone come up to me. I would hear him on the phone talking to some women, but never actually saw him go out with anyone, nor did he bring anyone back to my place. He considered himself a player.


He moved into my one bedroom apartment with me because his last girlfriend found out that he was talking to her best friend. He was going to break up with her, but she beat him to the punch. When it happened, he came over uninvited, walked in with a couple of bags, declared he needed a place to stay for a month or two and promptly sat on the couch. A week or two, quickly became a 5-6 months.


Not everyone is “perfect.” He may look great, but he could sometimes be a major asshole. He would eat my food without asking, barge into my bathroom, and sometimes use my car without me knowing. Not to mention the whole declaring that he’s moving in.


He was laying back on the recliner, his massive legs hung off to the side, sprawled out. His arms were crossed over his chest, pushing his round orbs of muscle together proudly showcasing them. His head was gently hanging to the side, I could hear him slightly snoring. I felt like a mouse peaking around the corner. He was being illuminated by the infomercial on the television. His chest was slowly rising, and slowly lowering.


“…and for 4 payments of $9.95…” I could hear the narrator in the background quietly shouting


“What the fuck are you doing Grant?” I whispered to myself, “this is your place, why are you hiding like this, walk into your living room, turn the tv off, and go to bed.”


Quietly walking in, I made my way around the room navigating the suitcases of clothes, furniture, and his leg that extended into the pathway. I found the cluttered coffee table, bits of food, bowls, bottles of beer, were scattered about. I managed to locate the remote control and promptly shut the tv off.


“Not a good idea Grant…” The room was dark, too dark that I couldn’t see. I swiveled around trying to retrace my steps going out of the living room. Luckily for me, the full moon was out. I saw a stream of light coming in from the 3rd floor window which immediately allowed my eyes some kind of solace within the pitch black room. The light also second as a flash light that fell upon Javier.


I was standing a few feet away from him, and he was glowing from the light. He was stunning, an unimaginable mortal God sleeping on my recliner. I stood there taking in the image of my step brother, he was wearing a simple tank top, and his arms were bulging out over his prominent chest. He had a little bit of a belly, nothing a few days in the gym couldn’t fix. I felt like a creep so I pushed the image out of my mind and continued to walk by him.


I forgot that his giant leg was extended out in the pathway and I tripped over it. Luckily I caught myself, but landed on my hands and knees with a loud thud.


“Javier I’m sor—“ I started to say, but then quickly realized he was still sound asleep. "Jeez..a marching band could come through and you wouldn’t wake up. Dude you sleep like a rock." He responded with some light snores.


Now arms length away from him, I could make out more detail on him. He had a scruffy beard on his face, and his hair was in his face and needed to be cut. My eyes panned down, he had this thin gold chain around his neck that looked like it could break any minute, with a medallion that rested in the crevice of his pecs. My tripping over him loosened his arms and they fell to his sides, as a result the tank top was left open a little. A bit of his nipple was peaking out and you could see the slight muscle definition on his side, I could see his arm pit and the hair that was covering his chest. I made an audible gulp.


My perverted eyes moved further down and I could see his stomach slowly rising and falling and his massive forearms resting on it. His hands were huge, I remember when we first met 10 years ago. My mom brought her new husband home, and in tow came Javier. My new step dad was 6’5, and towered over my mom and I. Javier and I shook hands and that’s when I realized how huge this guy was. My tiny hand was completely engulfed by his massive paw. His nails were clean and he wore a gold band on his thumb. When I look back I could only imagine what it was like for a girl to hold his hand, what they could have possibly felt when he fingered them.


The trip down memory lane was interrupted by the sounds of a slight adjustment from Javier’s body trying to get comfortable. The small chair groaned under the weight of this giant. His leg was now making contact with my arm, and the size difference of his ankle compared to my wrist was almost comical. His leg made my arm look downright puny. It was hairy, soft and warm. It also kind of tickled when I moved. My eyes made their way back up the side of his thigh to find that he was wearing a pair of retro gym shorts. They were red, and the ones that have the slit in the side. Due to the insane size of his thighs, the opening was stretched to the point that the shorts could rip at any minute. That’s when I noticed….he wasn’t wearing underwear.


My stomach dropped. I closed my eyes tightly, apologized to my ancestors, and made another audible gulp. I slowly opening my eyes and focused on the white trim that hugged his leg. My eyes traced the highlighted line up over his thigh, down to his crotch; the hair was noticeably softer on his inner thigh. I saw that one of his testicles were hanging out of the fabric cage on the right side. The skin was stretched to its limit under the weight of his egg sized orb. I licked my lips and swallowed again.

"Javi, are you awake?" he responded with more snoring, "Great, thanks for letting me know..." I took that as my cue to continue my visual exploration.


Sheepishly I followed the guideline that peaked out from behind his velvet sack, and followed to another hidden lump, that was definitely the missing ball to the pair. Javier clenched his glutes, and the free hanging ball tightened up quickly, stayed in place, and dropped back down. Adding more weight to the already strained ballsack. My heart jumped in unison with the movement and I quickly realized that the entirety of his shorts lifted up and dropped back down. I looked past the pair of eggs and my eyes widened. A thick mound snaked its way from the center of the gym shorts to the left and disappeared behind his thigh. His piece laid there like a snake waiting for any unsuspecting victim. Javier’s body instinctively squeezed his glutes again, letting me know that it knew I was watching. Whatever he was dreaming about, he was really enjoying. His ball shot up again, slid back down slowly. The covered mound jiggled, begging to be freed.


The movement of his glutes pushed his body forward and pulled the already tight fabric further up. As a result his left testicle slipped out, and found its place next to its twin. Since his break up from his girlfriend, I knew he wasn’t getting as much. Regardless of him being a player, I would always see him hanging out on the couch. He definitely wasn’t releasing his load as much as he should have been. His balls looked so heavy, my mouth was watering.


With his balls sitting on the couch, and the delicate fabric struggling to hold the full length of his member in, I could now see the underside of his cock. His glutes squeezed in reaction to my viewing, and his balls lifted in joy to the freedom that were these red shorts. His cock jiggled again, too heavy, and engorged to the brim, still attempting to break loose.

"Holy shit Javi..." I whispered to myself. I felt a knot grow in my throat.

I quietly crept closer and inched myself in between his thighs, my face was close to his sack, so close that I could practically feel the heat that emanated from his engorged cock. I inhaled deeply and took in the intoxicating scent of him and slowly breathed out through my nose. His body reacted to feeling my exhale by squeezing his glutes, this time pushing him closer to the edge of the chair and his ball sack fell off the over the edge. Due to the weight of his balls falling from the height of the couch, they ended up pulling his cock free from the last bit of fabric hanging on. The fully intact beast laid there leaning to the left, attempted to stand at attention but couldn’t, and instead moved a little over his stomach and was in now in full view of my face. There was a silver string that was connected from his member to thigh that was begging to be lapped up. I couldn’t give an exact measurement, but it was thick.


"Javi, dude your cock is just...oh-my-god" my eyes traced up the massive vein underneath. He definitely kept his pubes trimmed because all that was visible was hair around the base. His cock tried to jump again, this time finding a final resting place on his stomach in full glory. I felt a heavy feeling in my stomach, and to entice me more his body released a drop of precum which fell onto his shirt.


Sitting in awe, I couldn’t believe it, my step brothers massive cock was in my face. It jolted again, another drop of precum poured out, a wet spot that now started to form. This time it kept moving, his hips kept thrusting. He was definitely having a sex dream, I could just tell. My heart was pounding, what I was about to do was wrong, but I needed to touch it. I reached my hand closer to grab hold of this python. My heart was now beating like a drum in my ear, this was very, very wrong. If Javier were to wake up now, he would murder me. My hand was inches away from his member, the size difference between his cock and my fingers was insane. His monster reacted by bobbing up, beckoning my hand, requesting me to give it a handshake. My hand shot backwards a little, keeping its distance. I inched my hand closer.I was going to do it, I was goi was going to actually touch my step brothers cock, and that’s when Javier started to yawn and stretch.


My heart shot out of my chest. I held my breath, and took almost no time and began scrambling to get up. Quietly I bolted out of the living room to my bedroom as quickly as possible. I didn’t look back for fear that he would see me there. As I ran into my room I just heard the couch groaning under the weight of him.


With my back against the closed door, I whispered to myself, "Grant...you're playing with fire..." In response my cock was painfully throbbing in my pants.

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My god that’s hot. I can’t wait to read more. Good work @RyverStyxx

 

[RyverStyxx]

Can’t wait for more

Thank you! Oh the upcoming chapters I have mapped out...are wild..

 

[RyverStyxx]

My god that’s hot. I can’t wait to read more. Good work @RyverStyxx

Thank you so much it means a lot.

 

[brianno40]

Chapter 4 please

 

[RyverStyxx]

*Fiction / All characters within this story are 18+. Any resemblance between the characters in the work and real-life individuals is unintentional.*

**Chapter 3**
PART 1:

“Four….three…two…one….” Javi exhaled heavily to himself. He got up and realized he was out of breath. He typically never had been out of shape like this, he was constantly working out before the break up took place with the girlfriend. Now, luck would have to be in his favor in order to get a workout in between drinking, and sleeping on Grant’s couch.


Other than having some, again some, space for him to crash in; there was another perk, the 365 Fitness around the corner from his apartment building. A 6’5” reflection stared back in the mirror, its hand lifted up and grabbed onto his love handles. It’s not that he hated how he looked, in fact he loved his everything about his body, It was he was just used to having his signature 6pack abs. He wanted to live the healthy routine lifestyle all over.


“Dude, you have some fucking huge utters.” He groped his pec, squeezed it and shook it in the mirror. He turned to the right, admired the size of bulbous mounds of meat, and tweaked his nipple. He felt a little blood rush to his member. He lifted his arms and held a body building pose, his arms were fucking like bazookas...he flared his lats. "holy shit dude...you look so fucking good." He looked down and saw a slight bulge start to form.


He looked at the wall clock, “6:00am.” The other thing he loved about the 365 Fitness, is besides the front team member checking people in, he was almost always the only person in the gym at this time. This town rarely ever woke up before 8am, and he loved that. He found solace in the gym, it was his therapy, he was able to stop thinking and focus on something he could control. “Alright time to do some cardio.” He prepped himself for the treadmill.


Javi’s favorite warm up had to be jumping jacks. Clap, plop, clap The way his meat would flop around, while making audible sound was the biggest turn on for him. Then came stretching, he spread his legs open in a wide stance and slowly bent over in the mirror. He inhaled deeply and exhaled, this allowed him to stretch further. He looked in the mirror “oh? What do we have here?” The boulder twins were now peaking out and hanging loosely. His hand promptly cupped them, gave them a squeeze and tug, then left them to hang out for the breeze.


On top of working out, exhibitionism had to have been next in his list of favorites. He knew what he had between his legs and he knew that people wanted what he had. Some would describe him as a Godly giant amongst a land of little people. His favorite thing to do was working out, but he likes to spice it up by wearing gym shorts without underwear. The treadmill beeped, and commenced the pendulous sway of the unharnessed beast.


He put his AirBuds in, and started to blast some heavy beats. He couldn’t hear anything. He increased the speed a little more. He was now jogging at a nice pace, he looked down and saw his package jiggling uncontrollably. He started to get turned on. He was used to the feeling of his balls slapping against his thighs. Javi actually really, really, loved the feeling.


Javi increased the speed some more. His member had now broken free and was flopping around, making loud slapping noises.


“Is everything okay over here?” A voice behind him inquired, Javi didn’t hear. “Sir?” The voice asked again


Javi felt a hand on his back. “Huh? What? Oh…it’s you.” He stopped the treadmill. He wiped the sweat from his face.


“I asked is everything okay over here?” It was the front desk guy, he was looking down. Javi looked down and saw that his member was hanging out for the world to see. He stuffed his cock back in, and pulled his shorts down, “Yeah. Everything’s good man.”


“You know….if you need some assi—“ his eyes were still glued to the bulge in his shorts. Javi dealt with this on a regular basis every time he came in, “look dude, I’ve told you before…” he stepped off the treadmill, annoyed that he had to cut his workout short again, “I’m just trying to work out, plus I don’t think you could handle me” He looked at the clock it was 6:30am “fuck.”


“Maybe I can meet you in the show—” the front desk clerk interjected.


“Look man…I’m just not interested.” He pushed past the clerk and made his way to the exit. A tiny blonde, with massive breasts was walking towards the front entrance. The door opened, and her eyes widened and eye brows raised. Javier stood in the doorway, watching her, watching his package. They both walked through the door at the same time him walking out, her walking in. The combination of his stature, her breasts size, and the tiny doorway forced them to make bodily contact almost immediately.


She openly gawked at the bulge that was now at half mast in his shorts. “Oh….my…god” she mouthed to herself. His bulge brushed against her arm. For a moment she paused to see the bulge up close.


“Oh! I’m like…so sorry,” she turned around, still eyeing his piece, “I hope I…holy fucking shit…didn’t hurt you!”


“Don’t worry at all little lady,” taking mental screenshots of her petite frame, “in fact, I’m sorry. Maybe I can make it up to you later some time?” He put his hand out


“…” she was quiet, and didn’t say a word her eyes were transfixed and she couldn’t move, “I’ve never seen one so…so..So rude of me, Farrah” she realized he had his hand in front of her. Delicately placing her hand in his. Her hand immediately was minimized compared to his. She felt extremely intimidated


The top of her head made it just under his chest. She was a strawberry blonde, around 5’5’, looked to have a D cup, small waist, and great hips. She had her tied up loosely, and kept her nails natural on a small hand. One thing that stood out was the bright diamond on her left hand.


“Name’s Javier, I don’t believe I’ve ever seen you around here,” her hand still in his


“I…uhh…have lived…here…ummm…my husband….we….” She couldn’t take her eyes away from the snake that was in his shorts, “ummmm….ive got to go work out,” she pulled her hand away, “it was nice meeting you, we’ll…uhh…..be in touch, take my number.” They exchanged numbers and she quickly vanished into the locker room. Javi made his way back to the apartment....



*CHAPTER 3: PART 2 - IS ON THE WAY*

**CHAPTER 3: PART 2***



Javi looked at his phone, “6:30am, just enough time for a shower.” It was a 5 minute walk in the brisk cold, he naturally took long strides down the empty sidewalk, so he’d be home in no time. He couldn’t stop thinking about Farrah. He grabbed his cock through his shorts, and gave him a squeeze. The thought of him bottoming out in someone, and how his monster would stretch her out turned him on to the max. His loins stirred and started to get hard. He made it to the apartment and quickly rushed in. He needed to get in the shower before Grant went in.


Javi walked past the lobby mirror and stopped to admire the prominent bulge that was displayed for the world to see. As he made his way to the elevators, the door opened and one of the male tenants stepped out. They nodded to each other, and Javi felt the eyes of the straight male glued to the mound of meat between his thighs. The dick envious glare of straight men gave Javier so much joy, knowing that he could reach their lovers depths, and they couldn’t. That, was the biggest turn on for him.


“It’s always so damn dark in here,” he said to himself upon entering Grant’s apartment, the AC hit him like a snow storm. His nipples perked up and started to show through the shirt he wore. The shower was calling his name, and with his movement towards the bathroom off came his clothes. Piece by piece. First his shoes, size 14 Nykes were kicked to the side. His sweat drenched shirt peeled off, quickly after his shorts were dropped by the shower, releasing the massive beast that was growing.The satisfying sound of hot water echoed in the white tiled room.


Javier looked at his member, “Even I can’t get over how big you are,” he grabbed the base of his monster and spun it around like a helicopter. His left hand found its way to the middle of his cock, and he placed the right one to the top. The mushroom head sat in his palm. “Holy fuck…3 of my hands just covered you up?” He tightly squeezed his cock and the head became enlarged. Javi’s hips pumped quickly in response to the tightness, the pendulous sack attached swung in unison with the motion. “Don’t think I forgot about you guys,” he gently cupped them, slightly massaged them between his fingers and then softly tugging them after. He stood in the mirror with his arms crossed, and gawked at his heavy manhood. Even at full mast, his cock was too heavy to stand straight up, so much so that it hung to the left. He flexed his cock a little and it barely jumped.


He picked up the bottle of YoungSpice body wash, and realized it was empty. Grant’s body wash was staring at him, Javi squeezed a handful out and started to build a nice lather on his body. Running his hands over the mounds of meat on his chest, he kneaded them softly, and tweaked his nipples. The full masted beast that was hanging down started to vigorously throb in reaction to the nipple play.


His hand slid down his body and found its way to the base of his cock and instinctively squeezed it. Still showing love to his right nipple, he slowly milked his cock from base to tip. His right hand floated from his pec to his bubbled ass, his hole beckoned his fingers. He gingerly touched the entrance, and gently massaged it. Schlick, Schlick, Schlick Javi’s hand started squeezing his cock as he jerked it off. Schlick Schlick Schlick


Both hands met on the joy stick. He looked down and watched as his hips took on a mind of their own. He imagined Farrah’s massive tits enveloping his sock. He started giving long stroke, and quickly picked up speed. His hands took back over and started to slide up and down over his cock. His balls were jumping up and down making a very audible slapping sound.


His left hand cupped his balls, while his right hand kept jerking. He was close. Oh fuck. Your tits feel amazing. His right hand squeezed from the base of his cock, to the top. His hips had pulled back. He was there. Mnnhgr, he pushed his cock forward, the first rope hits the glass.


The left hand joined the right, and wrapped itself tightly around the shaft, his hips pulled back and rhythmically started to pump his cock. The beast shot another blast of cum out, which landed across the first and made an abstract design on the glass. His right hand found leverage on the shower wall, while closed his eyes, growled and squeezed out another massive load. His left hand finished the job, and milked out the last drops of cum.


“Whew…It’s been forever buddy…damn, that had have been two weeks worth?” He was , “I promise to take care of you more….I think find you a nice tight hole to fill soon.”


The water was now ice cold, this along with his post nut clarity made him realize how long he was in the shower. He heard a banging at the door and grant yelling, this pushed him out of the shower faster than he would have liked to get out. He noticed that there was still cum sliding down on the glass, and hoped that Grant wouldn’t see it when he jumped in.


Javier opened the door quickly and was greeted by Grant who was covering his face from the light. He looked down and saw that Grant was hard as a rock. Grants cock throbbed, almost like it blew a kiss. This caught Javi’s eye, whoa…it’s so small…and so…cute? and he quickly looked away as he caught himself staring.


“What the fuck did you say squirt?” Javier needed to remain cool, but the size difference between his step brothers pecker and his beast was comical. How does he even fuck girls with that thing?


“I said, I need to use the bathroom, you’ve been in there for 45 minutes.” Grant looked like he hadn’t slept for weeks. Javier looked back at the shower, the load he blew was still present on the glass door.


“Oh sure, go ahead dude. I’m all done.” Javier looked back down at his step brother. Grant was tiny, if he put some muscle on, Javi was pretty sure he’d pull someone. His skin was creamy white, and on top of his head was a jostled mess of brown hair. His limbs were, delicate, like toothpicks. Javi’ massive hand could wrap around twice grants thigh. Little Grant bobbed up, and his small sack held close to the base. He felt some movement in his loins. Wtf I don’t actually find this dweeb the least bit attractive. Javi felt he had to get out of there quickly, “the cold water that I left for you, will definitely take care of that little problem you got down there.”


Grant looked down and became visibly beet red. Javier knew exactly what to do to embarrass his little step brother, but he never actually meant any of it “Don’t trip squirt, it’s normal, we’re both men here. Just rub one out and you’ll be fine.”


He wanted Grant to feel comfortable around him, and not feel bad about his body “it’s what we do best. Lifting things, and fucking things.” Grant perked up, “can’t be what I eat, all the time.”


Javi quickly left the bathroom and proceeded to get dressed in the living room. As he stepped into the space, he heard the shower turn on and the door closed. He felt horrible, Is Grant really going to take a shower in ice?? Today was a chill day, so he really had nothing planned. A quick decision to hang out by the pool area came to his mind. He threw on some yellow swim trunks, they were a size too small, and decided to go shirtless. The thing he hated the most about these shorts is how they constricted his member. He popped is EarPods in, made his way to the front door, stopped by the bathroom door and decided that today would be better spent high.


The temporary bed called over to Javier, who plopped all of his weight down. He swiftly rolled a joint, and promptly lit it. His bulbous chest lifted with inhale, and still held shape with exhale. He brought his left hand to his right pec and started to play with his nipple. The room started to become smokey, and an immediate feeling of calm washed over his body. He loved getting high, and even more he loved fucking while high. He felt his orgasms were 3x stronger than normal, and his loads were 5x bigger


Javi looked at the tv clock, it was 8:25pm. Damn…dude, I’ve got to piss like a racehorse. Javier jumped up from the couch, and made his way to the bathroom door only to be greeted with a locked door handle. Fuck squirt…stop leaving the fuckin’ door locked. Javier’s size 14 feet made their way to Grants room. He opened the door to see that the space was as dark as it was this morning. However there was a bright green hue coming from the open bathroom door. Following the light like a moth, he stepped into the door way only to find Grant going at it. This was not what he was expecting, he chuckled quietly. Oh fuuuck, little dude is pounding his shit mercilessly. The look on Grant’s face was priceless, his hips started thrusting forward. Oh-my-fuckin-god , Javier’s eyes looked down at Grant’s hips and saw his fingers playing with his ass. This is too fuckin funny. He had to get this on camera, his frat bros would get a great laugh out of it.


Javi stepped back into the shadows, and pulled out his phone, swiped quickly to the camera app, and pressed the red button. Upon pressing, this inadvertently cut the music flowing into Javi’s ears. Plapplapplapplapplap He could hear Grant’s little marbles making contact with his perineum. In fact he could hear everything around him now. Grant’s little hand was moving fast, and hard. He zoomed into his step brothers face. He noticed something strange, and peered over the camera. His eyes squinted, are those….my…fucking…gym shorts?? What in the actual fuck…he felt his member stir a little, the weed started taking effect. He looked down and back up. Does Grant…have a thing for me? He felt his monster come to life in response to this question. The yellow chamber of mesh painfully kept his monster on a leash. No, no fucking way. Javier squeezed the mound that was forming to curb its sexual appetite.


“Mmmrgh, fuck, Javi…I’m cumming Javi….” This left Grants mouth and made its way into Javier’s ears.


?! He just…said my....fucking name?! Grant’s sexual admission confirmed Javi’s thought. The beast began to throb more. His eyes looked down, and saw that a coconut sized mound started to form.

There’s no fuckin’ way I’m getting turned on by this shit. He blinked a few times, he started to see red.

I’m gonn…I’m gonna fucking…. His eyes made their way back to the bathroom.

His mind tried to calm him down, Breath...breath…don’t lose your shit…he’s young, he’s horny, he needed to release. This was you at one p-- NO IT WASN’T He blinked and shook his head, his mind came back to the room.

He saw that his gym shorts were now back on the floor, and Grant had found his way on the ground, his fingers were no longer deeply penetrating his ass. He was breathing heavily and looked dazed “what….fucking time is it??”


Javier stepped into the path of the light, revealing himself, “It’s 8:30….”

 

[Red92_92]

**CHAPTER 3: PART 2***



Javi looked at his phone, “6:30am, just enough time for a shower.” It was a 5 minute walk in the brisk cold, he naturally took long strides down the empty sidewalk, so he’d be home in no time. He couldn’t stop thinking about Farrah. He grabbed his cock through his shorts, and gave him a squeeze. The thought of him bottoming out in someone, and how his monster would stretch her out turned him on to the max. His loins stirred and started to get hard. He made it to the apartment and quickly rushed in. He needed to get in the shower before Grant went in.


Javi walked past the lobby mirror and stopped to admire the prominent bulge that was displayed for the world to see. As he made his way to the elevators, the door opened and one of the male tenants stepped out. They nodded to each other, and Javi felt the eyes of the straight male glued to the mound of meat between his thighs. The dick envious glare of straight men gave Javier so much joy, knowing that he could reach their lovers depths, and they couldn’t. That, was the biggest turn on for him.


“It’s always so damn dark in here,” he said to himself upon entering Grant’s apartment, the AC hit him like a snow storm. His nipples perked up and started to show through the shirt he wore. The shower was calling his name, and with his movement towards the bathroom off came his clothes. Piece by piece. First his shoes, size 14 Nykes were kicked to the side. His sweat drenched shirt peeled off, quickly after his shorts were dropped by the shower, releasing the massive beast that was growing.The satisfying sound of hot water echoed in the white tiled room.


Javier looked at his member, “Even I can’t get over how big you are,” he grabbed the base of his monster and spun it around like a helicopter. His left hand found its way to the middle of his cock, and he placed the right one to the top. The mushroom head sat in his palm. “Holy fuck…3 of my hands just covered you up?” He tightly squeezed his cock and the head became enlarged. Javi’s hips pumped quickly in response to the tightness, the pendulous sack attached swung in unison with the motion. “Don’t think I forgot about you guys,” he gently cupped them, slightly massaged them between his fingers and then softly tugging them after. He stood in the mirror with his arms crossed, and gawked at his heavy manhood. Even at full mast, his cock was too heavy to stand straight up, so much so that it hung to the left. He flexed his cock a little and it barely jumped.


He picked up the bottle of YoungSpice body wash, and realized it was empty. Grant’s body wash was staring at him, Javi squeezed a handful out and started to build a nice lather on his body. Running his hands over the mounds of meat on his chest, he kneaded them softly, and tweaked his nipples. The full masted beast that was hanging down started to vigorously throb in reaction to the nipple play.


His hand slid down his body and found its way to the base of his cock and instinctively squeezed it. Still showing love to his right nipple, he slowly milked his cock from base to tip. His right hand floated from his pec to his bubbled ass, his hole beckoned his fingers. He gingerly touched the entrance, and gently massaged it. Schlick, Schlick, Schlick Javi’s hand started squeezing his cock as he jerked it off. Schlick Schlick Schlick


Both hands met on the joy stick. He looked down and watched as his hips took on a mind of their own. He imagined Farrah’s massive tits enveloping his sock. He started giving long stroke, and quickly picked up speed. His hands took back over and started to slide up and down over his cock. His balls were jumping up and down making a very audible slapping sound.


His left hand cupped his balls, while his right hand kept jerking. He was close. Oh fuck. Your tits feel amazing. His right hand squeezed from the base of his cock, to the top. His hips had pulled back. He was there. Mnnhgr, he pushed his cock forward, the first rope hits the glass.


The left hand joined the right, and wrapped itself tightly around the shaft, his hips pulled back and rhythmically started to pump his cock. The beast shot another blast of cum out, which landed across the first and made an abstract design on the glass. His right hand found leverage on the shower wall, while closed his eyes, growled and squeezed out another massive load. His left hand finished the job, and milked out the last drops of cum.


“Whew…It’s been forever buddy…damn, that had have been two weeks worth?” He was , “I promise to take care of you more….I think find you a nice tight hole to fill soon.”


The water was now ice cold, this along with his post nut clarity made him realize how long he was in the shower. He heard a banging at the door and grant yelling, this pushed him out of the shower faster than he would have liked to get out. He noticed that there was still cum sliding down on the glass, and hoped that Grant wouldn’t see it when he jumped in.


Javier opened the door quickly and was greeted by Grant who was covering his face from the light. He looked down and saw that Grant was hard as a rock. Grants cock throbbed, almost like it blew a kiss. This caught Javi’s eye, whoa…it’s so small…and so…cute? and he quickly looked away as he caught himself staring.


“What the fuck did you say squirt?” Javier needed to remain cool, but the size difference between his step brothers pecker and his beast was comical. How does he even fuck girls with that thing?


“I said, I need to use the bathroom, you’ve been in there for 45 minutes.” Grant looked like he hadn’t slept for weeks. Javier looked back at the shower, the load he blew was still present on the glass door.


“Oh sure, go ahead dude. I’m all done.” Javier looked back down at his step brother. Grant was tiny, if he put some muscle on, Javi was pretty sure he’d pull someone. His skin was creamy white, and on top of his head was a jostled mess of brown hair. His limbs were, delicate, like toothpicks. Javi’ massive hand could wrap around twice grants thigh. Little Grant bobbed up, and his small sack held close to the base. He felt some movement in his loins. Wtf I don’t actually find this dweeb the least bit attractive. Javi felt he had to get out of there quickly, “the cold water that I left for you, will definitely take care of that little problem you got down there.”


Grant looked down and became visibly beet red. Javier knew exactly what to do to embarrass his little step brother, but he never actually meant any of it “Don’t trip squirt, it’s normal, we’re both men here. Just rub one out and you’ll be fine.”


He wanted Grant to feel comfortable around him, and not feel bad about his body “it’s what we do best. Lifting things, and fucking things.” Grant perked up, “can’t be what I eat, all the time.”


Javi quickly left the bathroom and proceeded to get dressed in the living room. As he stepped into the space, he heard the shower turn on and the door closed. He felt horrible, Is Grant really going to take a shower in ice?? Today was a chill day, so he really had nothing planned. A quick decision to hang out by the pool area came to his mind. He threw on some yellow swim trunks, they were a size too small, and decided to go shirtless. The thing he hated the most about these shorts is how they constricted his member. He popped is EarPods in, made his way to the front door, stopped by the bathroom door and decided that today would be better spent high.


The temporary bed called over to Javier, who plopped all of his weight down. He swiftly rolled a joint, and promptly lit it. His bulbous chest lifted with inhale, and still held shape with exhale. He brought his left hand to his right pec and started to play with his nipple. The room started to become smokey, and an immediate feeling of calm washed over his body. He loved getting high, and even more he loved fucking while high. He felt his orgasms were 3x stronger than normal, and his loads were 5x bigger


Javi looked at the tv clock, it was 8:25pm. Damn…dude, I’ve got to piss like a racehorse. Javier jumped up from the couch, and made his way to the bathroom door only to be greeted with a locked door handle. Fuck squirt…stop leaving the fuckin’ door locked. Javier’s size 14 feet made their way to Grants room. He opened the door to see that the space was as dark as it was this morning. However there was a bright green hue coming from the open bathroom door. Following the light like a moth, he stepped into the door way only to find Grant going at it. This was not what he was expecting, he chuckled quietly. Oh fuuuck, little dude is pounding his shit mercilessly. The look on Grant’s face was priceless, his hips started thrusting forward. Oh-my-fuckin-god , Javier’s eyes looked down at Grant’s hips and saw his fingers playing with his ass. This is too fuckin funny. He had to get this on camera, his frat bros would get a great laugh out of it.


Javi stepped back into the shadows, and pulled out his phone, swiped quickly to the camera app, and pressed the red button. Upon pressing, this inadvertently cut the music flowing into Javi’s ears. Plapplapplapplapplap He could hear Grant’s little marbles making contact with his perineum. In fact he could hear everything around him now. Grant’s little hand was moving fast, and hard. He zoomed into his step brothers face. He noticed something strange, and peered over the camera. His eyes squinted, are those….my…fucking…gym shorts?? What in the actual fuck…he felt his member stir a little, the weed started taking effect. He looked down and back up. Does Grant…have a thing for me? He felt his monster come to life in response to this question. The yellow chamber of mesh painfully kept his monster on a leash. No, no fucking way. Javier squeezed the mound that was forming to curb its sexual appetite.


“Mmmrgh, fuck, Javi…I’m cumming Javi….” This left Grants mouth and made its way into Javier’s ears.


?! He just…said my....fucking name?! Grant’s sexual admission confirmed Javi’s thought. The beast began to throb more. His eyes looked down, and saw that a coconut sized mound started to form.

There’s no fuckin’ way I’m getting turned on by this shit. He blinked a few times, he started to see red.

I’m gonn…I’m gonna fucking…. His eyes made their way back to the bathroom.

His mind tried to calm him down, Breath...breath…don’t lose your shit…he’s young, he’s horny, he needed to release. This was you at one p-- NO IT WASN’T He blinked and shook his head, his mind came back to the room.

He saw that his gym shorts were now back on the floor, and Grant had found his way on the ground, his fingers were no longer deeply penetrating his ass. He was breathing heavily and looked dazed “what….fucking time is it??”


Javier stepped into the path of the light, revealing himself, “It’s 8:30….”

Wow!! This got me so hard!

 

[Citiboii]

Fuucckkkk. Yes pls

 

[iwantwine]

**CHAPTER 3: PART 2***



Javi looked at his phone, “6:30am, just enough time for a shower.” It was a 5 minute walk in the brisk cold, he naturally took long strides down the empty sidewalk, so he’d be home in no time. He couldn’t stop thinking about Farrah. He grabbed his cock through his shorts, and gave him a squeeze. The thought of him bottoming out in someone, and how his monster would stretch her out turned him on to the max. His loins stirred and started to get hard. He made it to the apartment and quickly rushed in. He needed to get in the shower before Grant went in.


Javi walked past the lobby mirror and stopped to admire the prominent bulge that was displayed for the world to see. As he made his way to the elevators, the door opened and one of the male tenants stepped out. They nodded to each other, and Javi felt the eyes of the straight male glued to the mound of meat between his thighs. The dick envious glare of straight men gave Javier so much joy, knowing that he could reach their lovers depths, and they couldn’t. That, was the biggest turn on for him.


“It’s always so damn dark in here,” he said to himself upon entering Grant’s apartment, the AC hit him like a snow storm. His nipples perked up and started to show through the shirt he wore. The shower was calling his name, and with his movement towards the bathroom off came his clothes. Piece by piece. First his shoes, size 14 Nykes were kicked to the side. His sweat drenched shirt peeled off, quickly after his shorts were dropped by the shower, releasing the massive beast that was growing.The satisfying sound of hot water echoed in the white tiled room.


Javier looked at his member, “Even I can’t get over how big you are,” he grabbed the base of his monster and spun it around like a helicopter. His left hand found its way to the middle of his cock, and he placed the right one to the top. The mushroom head sat in his palm. “Holy fuck…3 of my hands just covered you up?” He tightly squeezed his cock and the head became enlarged. Javi’s hips pumped quickly in response to the tightness, the pendulous sack attached swung in unison with the motion. “Don’t think I forgot about you guys,” he gently cupped them, slightly massaged them between his fingers and then softly tugging them after. He stood in the mirror with his arms crossed, and gawked at his heavy manhood. Even at full mast, his cock was too heavy to stand straight up, so much so that it hung to the left. He flexed his cock a little and it barely jumped.


He picked up the bottle of YoungSpice body wash, and realized it was empty. Grant’s body wash was staring at him, Javi squeezed a handful out and started to build a nice lather on his body. Running his hands over the mounds of meat on his chest, he kneaded them softly, and tweaked his nipples. The full masted beast that was hanging down started to vigorously throb in reaction to the nipple play.


His hand slid down his body and found its way to the base of his cock and instinctively squeezed it. Still showing love to his right nipple, he slowly milked his cock from base to tip. His right hand floated from his pec to his bubbled ass, his hole beckoned his fingers. He gingerly touched the entrance, and gently massaged it. Schlick, Schlick, Schlick Javi’s hand started squeezing his cock as he jerked it off. Schlick Schlick Schlick


Both hands met on the joy stick. He looked down and watched as his hips took on a mind of their own. He imagined Farrah’s massive tits enveloping his sock. He started giving long stroke, and quickly picked up speed. His hands took back over and started to slide up and down over his cock. His balls were jumping up and down making a very audible slapping sound.


His left hand cupped his balls, while his right hand kept jerking. He was close. Oh fuck. Your tits feel amazing. His right hand squeezed from the base of his cock, to the top. His hips had pulled back. He was there. Mnnhgr, he pushed his cock forward, the first rope hits the glass.


The left hand joined the right, and wrapped itself tightly around the shaft, his hips pulled back and rhythmically started to pump his cock. The beast shot another blast of cum out, which landed across the first and made an abstract design on the glass. His right hand found leverage on the shower wall, while closed his eyes, growled and squeezed out another massive load. His left hand finished the job, and milked out the last drops of cum.


“Whew…It’s been forever buddy…damn, that had have been two weeks worth?” He was , “I promise to take care of you more….I think find you a nice tight hole to fill soon.”


The water was now ice cold, this along with his post nut clarity made him realize how long he was in the shower. He heard a banging at the door and grant yelling, this pushed him out of the shower faster than he would have liked to get out. He noticed that there was still cum sliding down on the glass, and hoped that Grant wouldn’t see it when he jumped in.


Javier opened the door quickly and was greeted by Grant who was covering his face from the light. He looked down and saw that Grant was hard as a rock. Grants cock throbbed, almost like it blew a kiss. This caught Javi’s eye, whoa…it’s so small…and so…cute? and he quickly looked away as he caught himself staring.


“What the fuck did you say squirt?” Javier needed to remain cool, but the size difference between his step brothers pecker and his beast was comical. How does he even fuck girls with that thing?


“I said, I need to use the bathroom, you’ve been in there for 45 minutes.” Grant looked like he hadn’t slept for weeks. Javier looked back at the shower, the load he blew was still present on the glass door.


“Oh sure, go ahead dude. I’m all done.” Javier looked back down at his step brother. Grant was tiny, if he put some muscle on, Javi was pretty sure he’d pull someone. His skin was creamy white, and on top of his head was a jostled mess of brown hair. His limbs were, delicate, like toothpicks. Javi’ massive hand could wrap around twice grants thigh. Little Grant bobbed up, and his small sack held close to the base. He felt some movement in his loins. Wtf I don’t actually find this dweeb the least bit attractive. Javi felt he had to get out of there quickly, “the cold water that I left for you, will definitely take care of that little problem you got down there.”


Grant looked down and became visibly beet red. Javier knew exactly what to do to embarrass his little step brother, but he never actually meant any of it “Don’t trip squirt, it’s normal, we’re both men here. Just rub one out and you’ll be fine.”


He wanted Grant to feel comfortable around him, and not feel bad about his body “it’s what we do best. Lifting things, and fucking things.” Grant perked up, “can’t be what I eat, all the time.”


Javi quickly left the bathroom and proceeded to get dressed in the living room. As he stepped into the space, he heard the shower turn on and the door closed. He felt horrible, Is Grant really going to take a shower in ice?? Today was a chill day, so he really had nothing planned. A quick decision to hang out by the pool area came to his mind. He threw on some yellow swim trunks, they were a size too small, and decided to go shirtless. The thing he hated the most about these shorts is how they constricted his member. He popped is EarPods in, made his way to the front door, stopped by the bathroom door and decided that today would be better spent high.


The temporary bed called over to Javier, who plopped all of his weight down. He swiftly rolled a joint, and promptly lit it. His bulbous chest lifted with inhale, and still held shape with exhale. He brought his left hand to his right pec and started to play with his nipple. The room started to become smokey, and an immediate feeling of calm washed over his body. He loved getting high, and even more he loved fucking while high. He felt his orgasms were 3x stronger than normal, and his loads were 5x bigger


Javi looked at the tv clock, it was 8:25pm. Damn…dude, I’ve got to piss like a racehorse. Javier jumped up from the couch, and made his way to the bathroom door only to be greeted with a locked door handle. Fuck squirt…stop leaving the fuckin’ door locked. Javier’s size 14 feet made their way to Grants room. He opened the door to see that the space was as dark as it was this morning. However there was a bright green hue coming from the open bathroom door. Following the light like a moth, he stepped into the door way only to find Grant going at it. This was not what he was expecting, he chuckled quietly. Oh fuuuck, little dude is pounding his shit mercilessly. The look on Grant’s face was priceless, his hips started thrusting forward. Oh-my-fuckin-god , Javier’s eyes looked down at Grant’s hips and saw his fingers playing with his ass. This is too fuckin funny. He had to get this on camera, his frat bros would get a great laugh out of it.


Javi stepped back into the shadows, and pulled out his phone, swiped quickly to the camera app, and pressed the red button. Upon pressing, this inadvertently cut the music flowing into Javi’s ears. Plapplapplapplapplap He could hear Grant’s little marbles making contact with his perineum. In fact he could hear everything around him now. Grant’s little hand was moving fast, and hard. He zoomed into his step brothers face. He noticed something strange, and peered over the camera. His eyes squinted, are those….my…fucking…gym shorts?? What in the actual fuck…he felt his member stir a little, the weed started taking effect. He looked down and back up. Does Grant…have a thing for me? He felt his monster come to life in response to this question. The yellow chamber of mesh painfully kept his monster on a leash. No, no fucking way. Javier squeezed the mound that was forming to curb its sexual appetite.


“Mmmrgh, fuck, Javi…I’m cumming Javi….” This left Grants mouth and made its way into Javier’s ears.


?! He just…said my....fucking name?! Grant’s sexual admission confirmed Javi’s thought. The beast began to throb more. His eyes looked down, and saw that a coconut sized mound started to form.

There’s no fuckin’ way I’m getting turned on by this shit. He blinked a few times, he started to see red.

I’m gonn…I’m gonna fucking…. His eyes made their way back to the bathroom.

His mind tried to calm him down, Breath...breath…don’t lose your shit…he’s young, he’s horny, he needed to release. This was you at one p-- NO IT WASN’T He blinked and shook his head, his mind came back to the room.

He saw that his gym shorts were now back on the floor, and Grant had found his way on the ground, his fingers were no longer deeply penetrating his ass. He was breathing heavily and looked dazed “what….fucking time is it??”


Javier stepped into the path of the light, revealing himself, “It’s 8:30….”

Fuck. That's some good writing.

 

[RyverStyxx]

Thank you everyone!!!! I’m working on Chapter 4, there’s a slight delay(40hr work week). BUT I am typing away as fast as I possibly can.

glad you’re all enjoying it!!

 

[outsider798]

Very nice update

 

[TNbro23]

fuuuuuu*k man
more! more!

 

[Krobbie1954]

**CHAPTER 3: PART 2***



Javi looked at his phone, “6:30am, just enough time for a shower.” It was a 5 minute walk in the brisk cold, he naturally took long strides down the empty sidewalk, so he’d be home in no time. He couldn’t stop thinking about Farrah. He grabbed his cock through his shorts, and gave him a squeeze. The thought of him bottoming out in someone, and how his monster would stretch her out turned him on to the max. His loins stirred and started to get hard. He made it to the apartment and quickly rushed in. He needed to get in the shower before Grant went in.


Javi walked past the lobby mirror and stopped to admire the prominent bulge that was displayed for the world to see. As he made his way to the elevators, the door opened and one of the male tenants stepped out. They nodded to each other, and Javi felt the eyes of the straight male glued to the mound of meat between his thighs. The dick envious glare of straight men gave Javier so much joy, knowing that he could reach their lovers depths, and they couldn’t. That, was the biggest turn on for him.


“It’s always so damn dark in here,” he said to himself upon entering Grant’s apartment, the AC hit him like a snow storm. His nipples perked up and started to show through the shirt he wore. The shower was calling his name, and with his movement towards the bathroom off came his clothes. Piece by piece. First his shoes, size 14 Nykes were kicked to the side. His sweat drenched shirt peeled off, quickly after his shorts were dropped by the shower, releasing the massive beast that was growing.The satisfying sound of hot water echoed in the white tiled room.


Javier looked at his member, “Even I can’t get over how big you are,” he grabbed the base of his monster and spun it around like a helicopter. His left hand found its way to the middle of his cock, and he placed the right one to the top. The mushroom head sat in his palm. “Holy fuck…3 of my hands just covered you up?” He tightly squeezed his cock and the head became enlarged. Javi’s hips pumped quickly in response to the tightness, the pendulous sack attached swung in unison with the motion. “Don’t think I forgot about you guys,” he gently cupped them, slightly massaged them between his fingers and then softly tugging them after. He stood in the mirror with his arms crossed, and gawked at his heavy manhood. Even at full mast, his cock was too heavy to stand straight up, so much so that it hung to the left. He flexed his cock a little and it barely jumped.


He picked up the bottle of YoungSpice body wash, and realized it was empty. Grant’s body wash was staring at him, Javi squeezed a handful out and started to build a nice lather on his body. Running his hands over the mounds of meat on his chest, he kneaded them softly, and tweaked his nipples. The full masted beast that was hanging down started to vigorously throb in reaction to the nipple play.


His hand slid down his body and found its way to the base of his cock and instinctively squeezed it. Still showing love to his right nipple, he slowly milked his cock from base to tip. His right hand floated from his pec to his bubbled ass, his hole beckoned his fingers. He gingerly touched the entrance, and gently massaged it. Schlick, Schlick, Schlick Javi’s hand started squeezing his cock as he jerked it off. Schlick Schlick Schlick


Both hands met on the joy stick. He looked down and watched as his hips took on a mind of their own. He imagined Farrah’s massive tits enveloping his sock. He started giving long stroke, and quickly picked up speed. His hands took back over and started to slide up and down over his cock. His balls were jumping up and down making a very audible slapping sound.


His left hand cupped his balls, while his right hand kept jerking. He was close. Oh fuck. Your tits feel amazing. His right hand squeezed from the base of his cock, to the top. His hips had pulled back. He was there. Mnnhgr, he pushed his cock forward, the first rope hits the glass.


The left hand joined the right, and wrapped itself tightly around the shaft, his hips pulled back and rhythmically started to pump his cock. The beast shot another blast of cum out, which landed across the first and made an abstract design on the glass. His right hand found leverage on the shower wall, while closed his eyes, growled and squeezed out another massive load. His left hand finished the job, and milked out the last drops of cum.


“Whew…It’s been forever buddy…damn, that had have been two weeks worth?” He was , “I promise to take care of you more….I think find you a nice tight hole to fill soon.”


The water was now ice cold, this along with his post nut clarity made him realize how long he was in the shower. He heard a banging at the door and grant yelling, this pushed him out of the shower faster than he would have liked to get out. He noticed that there was still cum sliding down on the glass, and hoped that Grant wouldn’t see it when he jumped in.


Javier opened the door quickly and was greeted by Grant who was covering his face from the light. He looked down and saw that Grant was hard as a rock. Grants cock throbbed, almost like it blew a kiss. This caught Javi’s eye, whoa…it’s so small…and so…cute? and he quickly looked away as he caught himself staring.


“What the fuck did you say squirt?” Javier needed to remain cool, but the size difference between his step brothers pecker and his beast was comical. How does he even fuck girls with that thing?


“I said, I need to use the bathroom, you’ve been in there for 45 minutes.” Grant looked like he hadn’t slept for weeks. Javier looked back at the shower, the load he blew was still present on the glass door.


“Oh sure, go ahead dude. I’m all done.” Javier looked back down at his step brother. Grant was tiny, if he put some muscle on, Javi was pretty sure he’d pull someone. His skin was creamy white, and on top of his head was a jostled mess of brown hair. His limbs were, delicate, like toothpicks. Javi’ massive hand could wrap around twice grants thigh. Little Grant bobbed up, and his small sack held close to the base. He felt some movement in his loins. Wtf I don’t actually find this dweeb the least bit attractive. Javi felt he had to get out of there quickly, “the cold water that I left for you, will definitely take care of that little problem you got down there.”


Grant looked down and became visibly beet red. Javier knew exactly what to do to embarrass his little step brother, but he never actually meant any of it “Don’t trip squirt, it’s normal, we’re both men here. Just rub one out and you’ll be fine.”


He wanted Grant to feel comfortable around him, and not feel bad about his body “it’s what we do best. Lifting things, and fucking things.” Grant perked up, “can’t be what I eat, all the time.”


Javi quickly left the bathroom and proceeded to get dressed in the living room. As he stepped into the space, he heard the shower turn on and the door closed. He felt horrible, Is Grant really going to take a shower in ice?? Today was a chill day, so he really had nothing planned. A quick decision to hang out by the pool area came to his mind. He threw on some yellow swim trunks, they were a size too small, and decided to go shirtless. The thing he hated the most about these shorts is how they constricted his member. He popped is EarPods in, made his way to the front door, stopped by the bathroom door and decided that today would be better spent high.


The temporary bed called over to Javier, who plopped all of his weight down. He swiftly rolled a joint, and promptly lit it. His bulbous chest lifted with inhale, and still held shape with exhale. He brought his left hand to his right pec and started to play with his nipple. The room started to become smokey, and an immediate feeling of calm washed over his body. He loved getting high, and even more he loved fucking while high. He felt his orgasms were 3x stronger than normal, and his loads were 5x bigger


Javi looked at the tv clock, it was 8:25pm. Damn…dude, I’ve got to piss like a racehorse. Javier jumped up from the couch, and made his way to the bathroom door only to be greeted with a locked door handle. Fuck squirt…stop leaving the fuckin’ door locked. Javier’s size 14 feet made their way to Grants room. He opened the door to see that the space was as dark as it was this morning. However there was a bright green hue coming from the open bathroom door. Following the light like a moth, he stepped into the door way only to find Grant going at it. This was not what he was expecting, he chuckled quietly. Oh fuuuck, little dude is pounding his shit mercilessly. The look on Grant’s face was priceless, his hips started thrusting forward. Oh-my-fuckin-god , Javier’s eyes looked down at Grant’s hips and saw his fingers playing with his ass. This is too fuckin funny. He had to get this on camera, his frat bros would get a great laugh out of it.


Javi stepped back into the shadows, and pulled out his phone, swiped quickly to the camera app, and pressed the red button. Upon pressing, this inadvertently cut the music flowing into Javi’s ears. Plapplapplapplapplap He could hear Grant’s little marbles making contact with his perineum. In fact he could hear everything around him now. Grant’s little hand was moving fast, and hard. He zoomed into his step brothers face. He noticed something strange, and peered over the camera. His eyes squinted, are those….my…fucking…gym shorts?? What in the actual fuck…he felt his member stir a little, the weed started taking effect. He looked down and back up. Does Grant…have a thing for me? He felt his monster come to life in response to this question. The yellow chamber of mesh painfully kept his monster on a leash. No, no fucking way. Javier squeezed the mound that was forming to curb its sexual appetite.


“Mmmrgh, fuck, Javi…I’m cumming Javi….” This left Grants mouth and made its way into Javier’s ears.


?! He just…said my....fucking name?! Grant’s sexual admission confirmed Javi’s thought. The beast began to throb more. His eyes looked down, and saw that a coconut sized mound started to form.

There’s no fuckin’ way I’m getting turned on by this shit. He blinked a few times, he started to see red.

I’m gonn…I’m gonna fucking…. His eyes made their way back to the bathroom.

His mind tried to calm him down, Breath...breath…don’t lose your shit…he’s young, he’s horny, he needed to release. This was you at one p-- NO IT WASN’T He blinked and shook his head, his mind came back to the room.

He saw that his gym shorts were now back on the floor, and Grant had found his way on the ground, his fingers were no longer deeply penetrating his ass. He was breathing heavily and looked dazed “what….fucking time is it??”


Javier stepped into the path of the light, revealing himself, “It’s 8:30….”

Jeez @RyverStyxx I don’t believe there will be a person who reads this and does not have a puddle of pre on the chair or cushion they are sitting on. Great work. I really mean that. I actually went back and read from the beginning just to get the full, horny effect. *smiley face with tongue out emoji*

 

[Palpito_Yama]

OMG. I love this size difference!

 

[RyverStyxx]

thank you so much everyone. I’m so glad you’re all enjoying this story!!

I can’t tell you how many times I came writing this story out. Hahaha

Because I love y’all, here’s a small excerpt from chapter 4 …


***“Look Grant…I understand completely what you’re feeling…” he continued, “you’re growing up. It sucks…but, you gotta look towards the future. Big things are going to happen to you. You’re gonna have fun, and you’re gonna experience pain…but you’re gonna enjoy it.” He put his hand on my knee and I felt a sense of security wash over me.***

 

[fun and unique]

quicker please i need moree

 

[Kamast]

Super sexy story, I hope you keep exploring the size difference aspect don't stress yourself too much with writing it, have a nice weekend

 

[RyverStyxx]

*Fiction / All characters within this story are 18+. Any resemblance between the characters in the work and real-life individuals is unintentional.*

**Chapter 4**
PART 1:


“Happy Birthday to you~~” a solitary voice sang to me. It was the beginning of summer, and my 19th birthday. The echos of plates clinging, seasonal excitement, and conversations played in the background of the busy cafe.

“Grant I’m so happy to call you my best friend” a tall, C-cupped, brunette choked out behind tears, “you…mean…the world to me!!!”

“Courtney…” I put my hand on hers, “I’m not dying…stop crying.”

“I know, I know…” Courtney put the back of her hand to her forehead, “I just….I just don’t know WHAT I would do without you in my life!!!”

“You’re…going to have to….make it….with out….me!!!” I played along and feigned a dramatic death

“No…No…NOOoOOoooO!!!!” Courtney stood up at the table, “Don’t you die on me dammit!!”

I opened my eyes, and we started cackling like hyenas. Then in sync said “We’re the worst.” We stopped and locked eyes and yelled “Jynx!!”

We picked up our glasses of soda and clinked them

“So what crazy trip does your mom have planned for you this year?” She started tapping away at her phone screen

The sound of her nails clacking pulled my eyes downward, “Well…” my phone buzzed on the table, (*Sebastian Happy Birthday Grant *) covering the photo of my mom and I, “…my mom had to fly away for business, so there won’t be any trip this year.”

Court peered up from her phone, “Wait, so…that means you’ll be with your Dad?”

“Ehh, I don’t think so, my dad has been pretty…” my phone buzzed again in my hand, (*Sebastian: Where are you?*) I locked the screen, “…He’s been non-existent.”

She cocked her head to the side, “so…wait...” she looked confused, “you’ll be hanging out by yourself?”

“I mean, I guess…” I shrugged, “I don’t mind, that means you get to come over whenever.”

My phone started to buzz, I finally picked up, “Hey. What’s up?”

A earth shaking voice spoke back to me, “I’ve been trying to reach you. Where are you?”

“Sebastian…I told you where I was gonna be….” I propped my face on my palm, “I'm at the cafe, I’m fine, I can take the bus.”

“Don’t be crazy,” he scoffed through the phone, “I see you in the window, look over to your left”

I looked across the street and my eyes narrowed, he lifted his hand up, “Don't act so surprised to see me. Tell your friend that you have to go.”

“Sebastian, it’s my birthday...” I looked over at Courtney who gave me a puzzled look, “…and I’d rather hang out with my friend.”

His voice pulled my core in tightly, “Listen here, I drove all this way…tell your friend ‘bye.’ it’s time to go.”

“...Fine…I didn’t even ask to be picked up.” I hung up quickly, and gathered my belongings, “Sorry Court, I have to go….give me a call later?”

“What, wait…really?” She looked over towards the black SUV, “ooOoO, it’s your hot step-“

I cut her off quickly, “One, my mom and him aren’t married…there is no relation between us…” we embraced one last time before heading towards my ride, “Two, don’t be gross.”

As I walked in the crosswalk, I could see Sebastián leaning against his car with his arms crossed in front of him. He had on a white linen button down, the sleeves rolled up. The top half of his shirt was open, showing off a tuft of hair that generously covered his chest cleavage. A gold medallion hid amongst the fur. He was wearing grey slacks that were tight around his thighs, but fell loose by his calves. My eyes fell upon a slight bulge that sat atop his crossed legs. As I stood next to him I made note that I barely stood eye level to his chest, and was looking upwards at him. Okay, now I could see what Court was talking about…

“Hey Grant…” Sebastian put his hand on the back of my shoulder, towered over me, and he handed me a card, “Don't forget this!”

“Happy 19th birthday….” The card had a really corny cortoon dog with a cake and a candle on the front. Upon opening, a $50 bill fell into my hand.

“You’re growing up so fast! Your Mom and I are so proud of you!!
[ICODE][/ICODE] Cheers to our future adventures. -S”

I closed the card and stuffed the $50 in my pocket.

“Well…How do you like the card?” Sebastian’s eyes were filled with the need to be accepted

“It’s……cute……” I muttered, looking down at it, I didn’t have a definitive feeling about it

“….cute?” His hands rested on his waist, how he was standing just oozed alpha.

I mustered up a fake smile, “It’s great Sebastian. Thank you, I really love it.”

“Really??” He smiled from the acceptance, and pulled me in for a short embrace. My cheek collided with his stomach. I could feel the bottom of his pecs resting on my forehead. There was a slight pressure on my chest. babump My loins stirred. He pulled away quickly and walked towards the drivers side of the car, “Alrighty, let’s get out of here.”

As we drove away from the coffee shop that Court and I frequented, tears started to form in my eyes. I realized I was becoming an adult. I was growing up, and there was nothing I could do about it. Even though I wasn’t looking, I could feel Sebastian’s presence next to me. Comforting me almost.

“Hey….are….you okay?” His voice became tender, but still rumbled “What’s going on?”

“I’m just….it seems like….the last 5 years of my life just passed by so quickly….” I looked over at him, his eyes were fixed on the road.

“Look Grant…I understand completely what you’re feeling…” he continued, “you’re growing up. It sucks…but, you gotta look towards the future. Big things are waiting for you. You’re gonna be surprised, and you’re gonna experience pain…but you’re gonna have fun and enjoy it.” He put his hand on my knee and I felt a sense of security wash over me. babump

“Thanks Bastian,” I sniffled, “I’m just scared is all…but I’m ready to face my fears and take on these challenges.”

We came to a stop light, and he turned to me and flashed his pearly whites, “You’re 19 now, you are definitely ready.”

I took in the image of my personal chauffeur. At the time of his introduction, my mom mentioned he was going to be my new step dad. However as the years progressed, the likely hood of them getting married became less and less. They were happy not being fully committed, because they felt they didn’t have the pressure of being locked in a marriage and putting both Javier and I through the same mess again. He’s taken care of my mom and treated her with a lot of respect.

His hazel eyes were still glued to the road, I could see a bit of age on the corners of them under a thick eye brow. He donned his signature mustache that sat above his full lips. His jawline was immaculate. My eyes trailed down, his sleeves were tightly wrapped around his biceps. His left hand found its place on the wheel, and his right elbow relaxed on center console. His bicep was now flexed and forced the fabric to stretch even more. They were straining to contain the cannons in his shirt. His forearms, meaty, were covered in hair; which followed up to his hand that was clearly well manicured.

He sensed my eyes on him, looked over, and winked at me. babump. My stomach twisted, my face got hot, and I looked away.

“So with your mom out of the states,” We turned onto our street, “Looks like it’s just gonna be us guys.”

My eye brows raised, “Just us?” I turned my head, this time I caught him checking out his styled back hair, he nodded in response, “Here I was, planning on doing nothing all summer..just me, myself, and I.”

“Don’t be crazy Grant,” we turned into our drive way, “Your mom trusts you, but she’s not gonna let you be by yourself.”

The car shut off, and the doors unlocked, however we stayed in our seats, “Are you and my mom ever gonna get married?”

“It’s complicated…” our eyes connected, babump , “Listen, we’ll talk about this more over dinner. You don’t have to worry about this.” He opened his door and stepped out, “All you have to worry about is how your summer, it’s gonna be a wild ride.”

Walking up to the front door, my eyes were transfixed on the toned glutes that danced a little with every step. He has a great butt…how do I get mine like that? I grabbed my right cheek, looked back and was disappointed. Nothing much to grab back there, huh?

“Alrighty,” Sebastian took his shoes off, then placed them neatly on a shelf nearby, “alright you’ve had a full day, what would you like to do to end it?

“Honestly….” I found my place at the base of the stairs, “….sleep.”

“Really?” He questioned, “….okay I guess, take all the time you need. Just make sure you’re ready for dinner.”

“Okay, okay, okayyyyy…” I was at the top of the stairs looking down now. He was looking up, and it felt like he was scanning my body with his piercing eyes, “What time should it be ready?”

“6:00pm” he walked away from the bottom of the stairs, “and I planned for us to watch a movie after!!”

I slipped into my room, and threw myself onto my bed….

 

[gingerspice]

Very detailed, very hot.

 

[Red92_92]

This is really sexy! I love it!