My Massive Stepbrother

[likeshot]

I do hope you find an outlet to post the story as a whole, i didn't even realize that there was a chapter 6 part 4 since i only knew about this story yesterday. I wonder if there are other parts i missed.

Thank you for posting the story ^^

 

[hare]

So, I'm gonna take back my previous statement , and reissue a statement that, "Ch6.pt4 - will not be RE-posted."

I'll continue the story - because I'm seeing a lot of y'all do like it. Please note; that because of the rules/guidelines that are in place on this site, there will be inconsistencies, plot holes, and areas of the story that will not make sense.

However, I will take this opportunity to explain something about why chapter 6, pt 4 was important to the story in whole.

This was an inciting, albeit very dark, incident that pushes Grant into the direction of someone who actually cares and is understanding. Someone who wants to allow Grant, in a HEALTHY manner, explore sexual decisions for himself, and give him the ability to have autonomous sexual encounters - without having to use tactical means, plotting, manipulation, or demeaning of his character. EXAMPLE: Older Javier, feels bad for scrutinizing Older Grant for his perversion, and gives Older Grant the autonomy to either partake in mutual masturbation, or go to bed. While in contrast, Younger Sebastian manipulated the outcome of Younger Grant's first time, sexually exploited him, humiliated him, and didn't care.

This story arc explains the reasoning behind why Older Grant is attracted to / and at the same time terrified of his “love interest." Why he has the perversion that he does - if some can recall, he asked himself in a previous chapter; “When did I become […]” This story arc, and chapter answers that. While I understand that part 4 was dark, predatory, and to be frank - extremely fucked up - this is a very real reminder that not every chapter in this story is going to be “sunshine, flowers, and unicorns.” So therefore - parts of this story arc - will NOT be posted.

I do want to make one thing very clear here. Sebastian…is an antagonistic, vampiric, narcissistic, predator. So, no…he’s not hot, he’s not sexy, he’s not cool, you DO NOT want to be around this person. He’s a horrible, manipulative individual, who preys on the atmospheric innocence of those around him. He is someone who goes around ruining the lives of others, playing a disgusting game; because he thinks he’s above it all, and that consequences do not apply to him. He is someone, who (spoilers coming up) in the final chapter of it all… WILL end up getting his (going to jail, getting rocket launched into space, crushed by 5000lbs of fairy dust - honestly it really doesn't fuckin matter, because he's gonna get it one way or another.)

I am still working on the story - do not fret. However, because again of the community guidelines / rules, this will effect your experience as a reader, and effect how this story reads.

I will search for another outlet in the mean time.

Thanks for this, I really appreciate you as a writer and human person even more after this. To be honest, I couldn’t finish reading the last part (the one that’s still here), it was a difficult reading and I felt repulsed by the people who were commenting how hot it was; I understand there is a place for fantasy but I think it was evident that this story is striving for much more than just a fantasy, and that the author really cares about Grant, his character and that it was a dark, unpleasant, unerotic, painful chapter. I also have to say: I didn’t like Sebastian from the very first moments; when you’ve met a predator like this, you instantly recognise one. This really speaks to the quality of your writing that it was obvious from the first paragraphs. But if the first encounter wasn’t a clue, then Grant’s conscious and unconscious avoidance of Sebastian should have laid it obvious for everyone. I am actually glad there will be holes in the story because not only I think that’s more effective (they get filled with dark stuff anyway) but also more humane to Grant. And Javi is obviously a darling of the story (at least I hope): like you said, the options he gave Grant were a stark contrast to what Grant experienced from others. Thanks again, I am really enjoying your writing and its depth.

 

[Kida LeBeau]

So, I'm gonna take back my previous statement , and reissue a statement that, "Ch6.pt4 - will not be RE-posted."

I'll continue the story - because I'm seeing a lot of y'all do like it. Please note; that because of the rules/guidelines that are in place on this site, there will be inconsistencies, plot holes, and areas of the story that will not make sense.

However, I will take this opportunity to explain something about why chapter 6, pt 4 was important to the story in whole.

This was an inciting, albeit very dark, incident that pushes Grant into the direction of someone who actually cares and is understanding. Someone who wants to allow Grant, in a HEALTHY manner, explore sexual decisions for himself, and give him the ability to have autonomous sexual encounters - without having to use tactical means, plotting, manipulation, or demeaning of his character. EXAMPLE: Older Javier, feels bad for scrutinizing Older Grant for his perversion, and gives Older Grant the autonomy to either partake in mutual masturbation, or go to bed. While in contrast, Younger Sebastian manipulated the outcome of Younger Grant's first time, sexually exploited him, humiliated him, and didn't care.

This story arc explains the reasoning behind why Older Grant is attracted to / and at the same time terrified of his “love interest." Why he has the perversion that he does - if some can recall, he asked himself in a previous chapter; “When did I become […]” This story arc, and chapter answers that. While I understand that part 4 was dark, predatory, and to be frank - extremely fucked up - this is a very real reminder that not every chapter in this story is going to be “sunshine, flowers, and unicorns.” So therefore - parts of this story arc - will NOT be posted.

I do want to make one thing very clear here. Sebastian…is an antagonistic, vampiric, narcissistic, predator. So, no…he’s not hot, he’s not sexy, he’s not cool, you DO NOT want to be around this person. He’s a horrible, manipulative individual, who preys on the atmospheric innocence of those around him. He is someone who goes around ruining the lives of others, playing a disgusting game; because he thinks he’s above it all, and that consequences do not apply to him. He is someone, who (spoilers coming up) in the final chapter of it all… WILL end up getting his (going to jail, getting rocket launched into space, crushed by 5000lbs of fairy dust - honestly it really doesn't fuckin matter, because he's gonna get it one way or another.)

I am still working on the story - do not fret. However, because again of the community guidelines / rules, this will effect your experience as a reader, and effect how this story reads.

I will search for another outlet in the mean time.

Thank you for clarifying, it was an uncomfortable read to be honest, and I understand the need for it, but it reminded of someone I knew and what they did to so many people I know and how I wasn't brave enough to say anything about it. I "wow" reacted because of how threatening it felt... you are a brilliant writer

 

[DreamLoveAngels]

So, I'm gonna take back my previous statement , and reissue a statement that, "Ch6.pt4 - will not be RE-posted."

I'll continue the story - because I'm seeing a lot of y'all do like it. Please note; that because of the rules/guidelines that are in place on this site, there will be inconsistencies, plot holes, and areas of the story that will not make sense.

However, I will take this opportunity to explain something about why chapter 6, pt 4 was important to the story in whole.

This was an inciting, albeit very dark, incident that pushes Grant into the direction of someone who actually cares and is understanding. Someone who wants to allow Grant, in a HEALTHY manner, explore sexual decisions for himself, and give him the ability to have autonomous sexual encounters - without having to use tactical means, plotting, manipulation, or demeaning of his character. EXAMPLE: Older Javier, feels bad for scrutinizing Older Grant for his perversion, and gives Older Grant the autonomy to either partake in mutual masturbation, or go to bed. While in contrast, Younger Sebastian manipulated the outcome of Younger Grant's first time, sexually exploited him, humiliated him, and didn't care.

This story arc explains the reasoning behind why Older Grant is attracted to / and at the same time terrified of his “love interest." Why he has the perversion that he does - if some can recall, he asked himself in a previous chapter; “When did I become […]” This story arc, and chapter answers that. While I understand that part 4 was dark, predatory, and to be frank - extremely fucked up - this is a very real reminder that not every chapter in this story is going to be “sunshine, flowers, and unicorns.” So therefore - parts of this story arc - will NOT be posted.

I do want to make one thing very clear here. Sebastian…is an antagonistic, vampiric, narcissistic, predator. So, no…he’s not hot, he’s not sexy, he’s not cool, you DO NOT want to be around this person. He’s a horrible, manipulative individual, who preys on the atmospheric innocence of those around him. He is someone who goes around ruining the lives of others, playing a disgusting game; because he thinks he’s above it all, and that consequences do not apply to him. He is someone, who (spoilers coming up) in the final chapter of it all… WILL end up getting his (going to jail, getting rocket launched into space, crushed by 5000lbs of fairy dust - honestly it really doesn't fuckin matter, because he's gonna get it one way or another.)

I am still working on the story - do not fret. However, because again of the community guidelines / rules, this will effect your experience as a reader, and effect how this story reads.

I will search for another outlet in the mean time.

Oh lord, have you thought about sharing on AO3, NIFTY or Literotica?? I've seen many "problematic" stories in there,cso i think it ahould be safe to share there.

 

[felixfaust]

So, I'm gonna take back my previous statement , and reissue a statement that, "Ch6.pt4 - will not be RE-posted."

I'll continue the story - because I'm seeing a lot of y'all do like it. Please note; that because of the rules/guidelines that are in place on this site, there will be inconsistencies, plot holes, and areas of the story that will not make sense.

However, I will take this opportunity to explain something about why chapter 6, pt 4 was important to the story in whole.

This was an inciting, albeit very dark, incident that pushes Grant into the direction of someone who actually cares and is understanding. Someone who wants to allow Grant, in a HEALTHY manner, explore sexual decisions for himself, and give him the ability to have autonomous sexual encounters - without having to use tactical means, plotting, manipulation, or demeaning of his character. EXAMPLE: Older Javier, feels bad for scrutinizing Older Grant for his perversion, and gives Older Grant the autonomy to either partake in mutual masturbation, or go to bed. While in contrast, Younger Sebastian manipulated the outcome of Younger Grant's first time, sexually exploited him, humiliated him, and didn't care.

This story arc explains the reasoning behind why Older Grant is attracted to / and at the same time terrified of his “love interest." Why he has the perversion that he does - if some can recall, he asked himself in a previous chapter; “When did I become […]” This story arc, and chapter answers that. While I understand that part 4 was dark, predatory, and to be frank - extremely fucked up - this is a very real reminder that not every chapter in this story is going to be “sunshine, flowers, and unicorns.” So therefore - parts of this story arc - will NOT be posted.

I do want to make one thing very clear here. Sebastian…is an antagonistic, vampiric, narcissistic, predator. So, no…he’s not hot, he’s not sexy, he’s not cool, you DO NOT want to be around this person. He’s a horrible, manipulative individual, who preys on the atmospheric innocence of those around him. He is someone who goes around ruining the lives of others, playing a disgusting game; because he thinks he’s above it all, and that consequences do not apply to him. He is someone, who (spoilers coming up) in the final chapter of it all… WILL end up getting his (going to jail, getting rocket launched into space, crushed by 5000lbs of fairy dust - honestly it really doesn't fuckin matter, because he's gonna get it one way or another.)

I am still working on the story - do not fret. However, because again of the community guidelines / rules, this will effect your experience as a reader, and effect how this story reads.

I will search for another outlet in the mean time.

I emphatically hope that you reconsider sharing widely with a disclaimer at the top so us consenting adult fans who can handle complexity can enjoy your narrative. Short of that, please DM me the text.

 

[Dylanknst]

I emphatically hope that you reconsider sharing widely with a disclaimer at the top so us consenting adult fans who can handle complexity can enjoy your narrative. Short of that, please DM me the text.

Could I maybe possibly have it too?

 

[gingerspice]

Could I maybe possibly have it too?

me too please?

 

[chrisrobin]

*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.

--

I remember the first time I got a look at my stepbrother's organ - I was shocked. A good old country boy with a shock of red hair that extended in a treasure trail down his tummy before exploding in a wild uncontrolled bush of delight. But it wasn't the bush that caught my eye as much as the dangling uncut beast like something out of butchers window, thick, meaty and seven inches of promise. Wow, I found myself wanting to see it in action, as it was I just had to make do, then, with seeing it swing as he crossed from the bathroom to his bedroom.

 

[Luke42]

Fuckkkkkk

 

[Richierhoo]

Fuckkkkkk

I haven’t read this yet but your comment has given me a semi with excitement already lol

 

[RyverStyxx]

Hey All.

I'm still here. Chapter 7 & 8 story lines are currently working.

Thank you for your patience.

 

[RyverStyxx]

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


**Chapter 7**
PART 1:

My shorts were bouncing wildly, while the sexual pain was becoming unbearable. The squelching sound of Javi’s oiled hand, and rhythmic clapping of his balls filled my head. A loud pleasurable moan from the video pulled my attention upwards, and I found myself staring into the bottoms gaping hole. The bull top quickly filled the empty space, and the young guys eyes rolled backwards, while his body began to tremor.

“Oh…fffuuuhhhck…” Javier’s voice entered my ears, “shiiit, that’s how it’s supposed to be done…”


My gaze looked back down at the dancing tent in my lap, then followed over, and landed on my stepbrothers monster cock. My mouth watered instantly, and I couldn’t move.


Even though my mouth was salivating, my throat was dry as a desert. I couldn’t even manage get a word out, “I—ahem..I..uhh..” My eyes widened as he squeezed the base of his cock, and slowly milked upwards. This produced a stream of pre-cum which poureda from the tip of his cock.


“You’re..uhh…what??” He smirked, and let go of his cock, turned down the TV, “Sorry, I couldn’t hear you…” He tugged at his balls and they relaxed even more, he reclined back as his cock struggled to lift itself up.


“I--uhh…um….Javi…” My heart was beating out of my chest, the blood rushed to my head, I licked my lips, while my hand instinctively grabbed at my tiny cock, “…this is too much for me right now…I can’t think straight…”


Javi’s eyes widened, while he quickly grabbed the remote. His demeanor changed, and his body shifted its weight to the edge of the seat. I couldn’t help but notice how his package flopped forward, and hung heavily between his legs. His balls were hanging nearly 3/4 of the way down his shaft.


“Grant…you know…I’m sorry…I think I may have pushed the envelope too far” I looked up, and we made eye contact again, he started in, “It’s obviously not an excuse, but my frat bros and I used to be super comfortable around each other, so to be completely honest this is super normal for me. We actually would join in when we caught the other jerking off sometimes.’


“No Javi…it’s…I just…you didn’t—uhh…” My eyes panned down to see his pendulous meat was shining. His balls lifted, and relaxed. This time stretching his sack to the length of his cock. “I—I…I just…I just really…want..t—to…ummm..touch….….”


He tilted his head to the left, and gave me an inquisitive look, “what? I can’t understand what you’re saying”


Somehow, I mustered up the courage and my mouth blurted out the words, “Javi, I just really want to touch your cock.”


His eyes widened upon my hinting, “Oh…umm…” Javi’s eyes shifted downwards, his cock innocently swayed, as I witnessed the tree trunk gates close in protection, “I…wow…uhhh…..was…definitely not expecting…you to just….ummm…yeah…”


My stomach churned, my face got really hot, while at the same time my body went into a cold sweat, “I’m sorry. I said too much.”


I quickly lifted myself off my couch, and started to head into my room.


“Wait…” Javi’s voice called out, I was halfway through with my walk of shame, “I figured as much, but you can’t just drop a bomb like that and leave…”


I was so embarrassed, that my body was frozen in concrete, there was a loud ringing. I couldn’t even turn to face him.


“I’m sorry squirt…” my eyes were burning holes into the carpet, I could hear the recliner groaning under his weight, “…I just…I just don’t…”


“Look Javi, I get it…” My fists began to ball up, the pain of my nails were digging into my flesh, “…you don’t have to fucking baby me!! Just tell me straight up…”


“Grant…I mean c’mon…let me finish my sentence at least…” his voice was soft and soothing like velvet, “…Can you at least come back, and talk to me man to man?”


My feet pivoted, and I found myself standing at the back of my couch, my embarrassment turned into anger. Anger at myself, because I really thought that something would happen if I opened my mouth. I just couldn’t understand what he wanted to actually talk about, “What Javi! What is there to talk about?!” Is it because I’m too short? I’m gay? I’m pale? What????”


“Holy shit..Dude…Squirt…” his voice was calm, and direct, “Calm down…it’s nothing like that…”


“—Then what is it?!” I looked up, and immediately his brown eyes caressed my soul. I could feel them wrapping me up in warmth, showing me acceptance, “…don’t look at me like that…”


“Grant, if you could just sit down for a second and breath,” his massive paw lifted, and motioned to my old seat. Fulfilling his request, I plopped back into place, “Are you breathing? Are you ready? Prepare yourself for this…It has nothing to do with you.”


Upon hearing those words, my head whipped towards him, “What?”


“Surprise, surprise Squirt…it has nothing to do with you,” He continued, “Look, squirt, I understand the fascination…it’s a big piece of meat…believe it or not, lots of men lose their minds.”


My body began to relax, I opened up a little, “So you are….gay?”


Javi chuckled, and shook his head and then leaned back, “Look, I don’t believe in labels. Gay, straight, bi, all of this is made up by someone who needed to explain something they didn’t understand.”


“So you’re…” my body opened, and turned to him, “What are you then?”


A soft smile formed on his lips, “Ahh, there we go Grant…I see you’re finally relaxing…” His body leaned forward, pushing his legs open, his package just dangled like hanging fruit, “I go off the energy we as individuals share between each other. I guess you can say I don’t identify as the societal norms.” He closed his eyes, and flashed me a goofy smile.


“So…if it’s not me, it’s not you…then what is it?” I just couldn’t understand


“Look, I care about you a lot…I do,” he got serious, “It’s just…we’re, you know…’stepbrothers’…so I really don’t think we should do anything past that.”


My jaw dropped, “So wait…you’re telling me—”


“Yes. Exactly what I meant, it has nothing to do with you…” His chest pushed out a chuckle, and he continued “—Look the last guy I tried to fuck, looked a lot like you, and to be honest...”


My eyebrows raised, and I felt my weight move to the edge of the cushion what, what was he about to say now?


“…he said he found it to be too much of challenge.” My jaw hinged, while my eyes focused blankly on him, “In the beginning he said he could take it, then last minute, backed out. It happens a lot honestly…”


“Kind of a bummer really! To date, no one has really been able to take him.” His face looked down, smiled, and tried to cup the entirety. His meat cannon began to move, then quickly overflowed his cupped hand. He bellowed out a laugh that shook my bones, then relaxed backwards, “…Also…dude…our parents would literally kill us if we did anything!!”


“It’ll be our little secret…” I heard the words in my head, then forced a laugh, “haha yeah..they would actually murder us…”


“C’mon dude cheer the fuck up!” He threw the pillow at me, and then leaned back, “..All of this bullshit aside, my cock is waking up, and I’m still horny as fuck…”


I recovered, as my eyes watched him grab his meat stick. His hand began squeezing it back to life, ”…the offer still stands.”


My pecker sprung up with a rage like none other. I looked back at my door, and back at Javi, then down at his member. The wet schlicking sound rang in my ears, as his hips thrusted upwards while his hands squeezed tightly. Fuhck...me…duuuude…


“Okay…fuck…okay…I’m doing this…” I pulled my shirt off, then swiftly pulled my shorts down. My body stood tall in my naked glory, I grabbed my cock and squeeze, “Javi…am I really going to do this?”


“Looks like you are!!” His eyes scanned me up and down, then grinned “…lookin’ good!!” I blushed while I returned to my seat.


“Don’t forget dude, you’ll always have power in your decisions with me Grant.” He let his monster go and it heavily fell in between his legs and started throbbing awake towards me, “You just gotta enjoy the experiences life has to offer at your own time”


Javi clicked the movie back on, and immediately the sound of guttural moans filled the room. The bull shaped man pushed his piece in. This pushed an airy gasp of pleasure out of the bottom. The top pulled his hips back, and pushed in balls deep. A loud flesh click was produced, and the little guys eyes rolled back into his head.


I looked back over at Javi’s cock, and made the mental comparison to the one on the screen. His was way bigger than that guys.


I can fucking take Javi’s cock…I know I can…I want to feel what that porn star is feeling...


***

 

[DreamLoveAngels]

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


**Chapter 7**
PART 1:

My shorts were bouncing wildly, while the sexual pain was becoming unbearable. The squelching sound of Javi’s oiled hand, and rhythmic clapping of his balls filled my head. A loud pleasurable moan from the video pulled my attention upwards, and I found myself staring into the bottoms gaping hole. The bull top quickly filled the empty space, and the young guys eyes rolled backwards, while his body began to tremor.

“Oh…fffuuuhhhck…” Javier’s voice entered my ears, “shiiit, that’s how it’s supposed to be done…”


My gaze looked back down at the dancing tent in my lap, then followed over, and landed on my stepbrothers monster cock. My mouth watered instantly, and I couldn’t move.


Even though my mouth was salivating, my throat was dry as a desert. I couldn’t even manage get a word out, “I—ahem..I..uhh..” My eyes widened as he squeezed the base of his cock, and slowly milked upwards. This produced a stream of pre-cum which poureda from the tip of his cock.


“You’re..uhh…what??” He smirked, and let go of his cock, turned down the TV, “Sorry, I couldn’t hear you…” He tugged at his balls and they relaxed even more, he reclined back as his cock struggled to lift itself up.


“I--uhh…um….Javi…” My heart was beating out of my chest, the blood rushed to my head, I licked my lips, while my hand instinctively grabbed at my tiny cock, “…this is too much for me right now…I can’t think straight…”


Javi’s eyes widened, while he quickly grabbed the remote. His demeanor changed, and his body shifted its weight to the edge of the seat. I couldn’t help but notice how his package flopped forward, and hung heavily between his legs. His balls were hanging nearly 3/4 of the way down his shaft.


“Grant…you know…I’m sorry…I think I may have pushed the envelope too far” I looked up, and we made eye contact again, he started in, “It’s obviously not an excuse, but my frat bros and I used to be super comfortable around each other, so to be completely honest this is super normal for me. We actually would join in when we caught the other jerking off sometimes.’


“No Javi…it’s…I just…you didn’t—uhh…” My eyes panned down to see his pendulous meat was shining. His balls lifted, and relaxed. This time stretching his sack to the length of his cock. “I—I…I just…I just really…want..t—to…ummm..touch….….”


He tilted his head to the left, and gave me an inquisitive look, “what? I can’t understand what you’re saying”


Somehow, I mustered up the courage and my mouth blurted out the words, “Javi, I just really want to touch your cock.”


His eyes widened upon my hinting, “Oh…umm…” Javi’s eyes shifted downwards, his cock innocently swayed, as I witnessed the tree trunk gates close in protection, “I…wow…uhhh…..was…definitely not expecting…you to just….ummm…yeah…”


My stomach churned, my face got really hot, while at the same time my body went into a cold sweat, “I’m sorry. I said too much.”


I quickly lifted myself off my couch, and started to head into my room.


“Wait…” Javi’s voice called out, I was halfway through with my walk of shame, “I figured as much, but you can’t just drop a bomb like that and leave…”


I was so embarrassed, that my body was frozen in concrete, there was a loud ringing. I couldn’t even turn to face him.


“I’m sorry squirt…” my eyes were burning holes into the carpet, I could hear the recliner groaning under his weight, “…I just…I just don’t…”


“Look Javi, I get it…” My fists began to ball up, the pain of my nails were digging into my flesh, “…you don’t have to fucking baby me!! Just tell me straight up…”


“Grant…I mean c’mon…let me finish my sentence at least…” his voice was soft and soothing like velvet, “…Can you at least come back, and talk to me man to man?”


My feet pivoted, and I found myself standing at the back of my couch, my embarrassment turned into anger. Anger at myself, because I really thought that something would happen if I opened my mouth. I just couldn’t understand what he wanted to actually talk about, “What Javi! What is there to talk about?!” Is it because I’m too short? I’m gay? I’m pale? What????”


“Holy shit..Dude…Squirt…” his voice was calm, and direct, “Calm down…it’s nothing like that…”


“—Then what is it?!” I looked up, and immediately his brown eyes caressed my soul. I could feel them wrapping me up in warmth, showing me acceptance, “…don’t look at me like that…”


“Grant, if you could just sit down for a second and breath,” his massive paw lifted, and motioned to my old seat. Fulfilling his request, I plopped back into place, “Are you breathing? Are you ready? Prepare yourself for this…It has nothing to do with you.”


Upon hearing those words, my head whipped towards him, “What?”


“Surprise, surprise Squirt…it has nothing to do with you,” He continued, “Look, squirt, I understand the fascination…it’s a big piece of meat…believe it or not, lots of men lose their minds.”


My body began to relax, I opened up a little, “So you are….gay?”


Javi chuckled, and shook his head and then leaned back, “Look, I don’t believe in labels. Gay, straight, bi, all of this is made up by someone who needed to explain something they didn’t understand.”


“So you’re…” my body opened, and turned to him, “What are you then?”


A soft smile formed on his lips, “Ahh, there we go Grant…I see you’re finally relaxing…” His body leaned forward, pushing his legs open, his package just dangled like hanging fruit, “I go off the energy we as individuals share between each other. I guess you can say I don’t identify as the societal norms.” He closed his eyes, and flashed me a goofy smile.


“So…if it’s not me, it’s not you…then what is it?” I just couldn’t understand


“Look, I care about you a lot…I do,” he got serious, “It’s just…we’re, you know…’stepbrothers’…so I really don’t think we should do anything past that.”


My jaw dropped, “So wait…you’re telling me—”


“Yes. Exactly what I meant, it has nothing to do with you…” His chest pushed out a chuckle, and he continued “—Look the last guy I tried to fuck, looked a lot like you, and to be honest...”


My eyebrows raised, and I felt my weight move to the edge of the cushion what, what was he about to say now?


“…he said he found it to be too much of challenge.” My jaw hinged, while my eyes focused blankly on him, “In the beginning he said he could take it, then last minute, backed out. It happens a lot honestly…”


“Kind of a bummer really! To date, no one has really been able to take him.” His face looked down, smiled, and tried to cup the entirety. His meat cannon began to move, then quickly overflowed his cupped hand. He bellowed out a laugh that shook my bones, then relaxed backwards, “…Also…dude…our parents would literally kill us if we did anything!!”


“It’ll be our little secret…” I heard the words in my head, then forced a laugh, “haha yeah..they would actually murder us…”


“C’mon dude cheer the fuck up!” He threw the pillow at me, and then leaned back, “..All of this bullshit aside, my cock is waking up, and I’m still horny as fuck…”


I recovered, as my eyes watched him grab his meat stick. His hand began squeezing it back to life, ”…the offer still stands.”


My pecker sprung up with a rage like none other. I looked back at my door, and back at Javi, then down at his member. The wet schlicking sound rang in my ears, as his hips thrusted upwards while his hands squeezed tightly. Fuhck...me…duuuude…


“Okay…fuck…okay…I’m doing this…” I pulled my shirt off, then swiftly pulled my shorts down. My body stood tall in my naked glory, I grabbed my cock and squeeze, “Javi…am I really going to do this?”


“Looks like you are!!” His eyes scanned me up and down, then grinned “…lookin’ good!!” I blushed while I returned to my seat.


“Don’t forget dude, you’ll always have power in your decisions with me Grant.” He let his monster go and it heavily fell in between his legs and started throbbing awake towards me, “You just gotta enjoy the experiences life has to offer at your own time”


Javi clicked the movie back on, and immediately the sound of guttural moans filled the room. The bull shaped man pushed his piece in. This pushed an airy gasp of pleasure out of the bottom. The top pulled his hips back, and pushed in balls deep. A loud flesh click was produced, and the little guys eyes rolled back into his head.


I looked back over at Javi’s cock, and made the mental comparison to the one on the screen. His was way bigger than that guys.


I can fucking take Javi’s cock…I know I can…I want to feel what that porn star is feeling...


***

 

[gingerspice]

Finally new chapter

 

[RedBryz3]

me too please?

Me too pls

 

[RyverStyxx]

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


**Chapter 7**
PART 2:


“Wow…he’s so fuckin’ beautiful…” Javier’s eyes scanned up and down Grant’s petite body, glazing over the pearlescent skin, “…the things we could do together…”


Javi’s hungry eyes looked down at the piece in front of him, mentally talking to it, “…so…I guess this confirms it, huh?” He scanned up quickly to witness Grant lick his lips while staring, “…fuck…Grant…you just can’t get enough of it…can you?”


Javi wrapped his fingers around the gargantuan base, and began loosely slap his palm with it. More pre-cum began to fly out, landing on his stomach. He glanced up to see Grant’s mouth agape. “Ugh..fuck, I just want him to stretch those pink lips around my cock.”


He blinked to himself, and shook his head at the realization. His balls were aching, and they needed to cum badly. “Chill dude…you gotta chill the fuck out. You just put up that boundary.”


“Ho…ly…fuck…” Grant’s voice cracked. Javier smirked, and looked over. He noticed Grant’s eyes were glued on the screen, then heard the twink on the screen audibly gasp, “Look at that cock, it’s huge!!!”


“Haha, dude, not even!” Javi laughed in disbelief, “It’s not THAT big.”


“Javi, what are you talking about?!” Grant perked up, and sat at the edge of the couch, “Are you not seeing what I’m seeing??”


“Trust dude, it’s not!!” He took this moment to pause the movie, jumping up while letting his dick swing freely. He stood by the tv, then motioned to the empty space next to him; “come here, lemme show you why.”


Grant scurried over to his side, standing only inches away from him member, and focused attention upwards. “dude…he’s so fucking…cute…and so damn…tiny…” He noticed that Grant’s eyes were slightly shifting, doing everything in their power to not stare at the third leg in front of them.


Javi continued, then brought his hand up to point at the screen, “right here…the bottoms fingers can easily close around.”


“But I mean, look at that size…it’s thick!” The milky white figurine leaned, and squinted towards the screen. Grant questioned the theory, “so you’re telling me, they’re really not that big????”


“For real, it’s really all about angles, annnnd the height of the guys they hire.” Javi looked down at the petite figure, taking in as much of the sight as he could.


“Whoa……” his throat reacted with a silent gulp, “…my thigh is the size of his waist…holy shit.”


Javi’s eyes scanned over, and landed upon Grant’s forearm. “holy fuck…” his gaze quickly darted to his cock. In comparison, his dick had to have been at least two times the size; in both length and girth. The beast tried to bounce in excitement, however it was too heavily engorged. After moving, it fell back into place, pointing in the direction of his stepbrother; whose pink lips mouthed the word fuck.


“I mean…I guess…you’re right Javi…” Grant said hypnotized, trying not to look, his tiny member throbbing wildly. Grants hand wrapped itself around, and squeezed.


“Haha well…trust me on this one bro. I know because I’m 6’7…” he began rustling the fur that lined his abs, chuckled, then made his way back to the seat, “I could really go on about it all night long honestly…”


He walked past the recliner, found himself plopping down on the couch, and overtaking the couch while manspreading. The meat between his legs made a slight clap when from the drop in height. All the while, without realizing it, the porcelain figurine made the perfect mistake of following behind; and becoming stuck at the gates, Javi claimed as his legs.


“Uhhh - sorry Jav—“ Grant began to blush, “I didn’t realize you were going to the couch…I...gotta step over you…to get…get to my seat…”


Javi peered over to his left, then back at the tiny bodied man, “Oh shit, my dude…” He moved his legs to try to make room. The pale body stood to the right of his thigh, and still couldn’t make it through the space that was made.


Like a spider stepping around eggshells, Grant’s left leg lifted over Javi’s, followed by the other. In this position Javi was given full view of a velvet pink hole that beckoned for his deep caramel beat stick. Grants petite ass was so close to sitting on Javi’s cock, that his hips moved in reaction; his cock was quickly reacting to the pale body that was framed perfectly between the meaty gams. You look like an angel…I would never hurt you…


Grant attempted to hurdle over the second obstacle in his way, and failed at clearing. His hands grabbed on to Javi’s knee to catch his balance; and the world suddenly stopped.


Javi’s sexed starved eyes dug into the exposed hole before him. Soft, pink, hairless….tight… It responded by puckering in embarrassment; it clearly hadn’t been this vulnerable before. In an instant, time caught back up to itself; Grant swung his right foot over too quickly, and his heel made contact with Javi’s balls.


“AHH FUCK!!” Javi’s shrieked reaction, forced a bodily response by cupping his balls, and jerking his knees upwards. Grant was quickly bucked into the air, landing on a furry carpet. Javi felt a warm, but light pressure on his torso.


His eyes opened from shock to see a messy mop of brown hair on his chest. Javi’s heart began racing, his cock began throbbing wildly. The world stopped again, all the focus was on the contact between Javi’s throbbing cock, and the heavily breathing stomach that was lying on its underbelly. He felt the smaller piece pushing into his stomach. This isn’t actually fucking happening right now….


By themselves, his glutes clenched; thus pushing the beast’s underbelly into the soft, warm skin of the cherubic body. His head flew back, and let out a airy whisper, “oh…fuck…so soft…”


Time slowly wound up again, and Grants face lifted showing wide, yet realizing eyes. He swiveled his face around, then down towards his chest to see a brown tip peaking out. “…oh..my……” The words entered Javi’s ears, confirming this was in fact happening. His hips thrusted again, and beat stick throbbed again in response to the bodily contact.


Grant’s mouse sized hands grabbed hold of Javi’s hair laced mounds, and pushed himself up while looking down, “…fuck…sorry…Javi…holy fuck…it’s so fucking…massive…oh-my-god…” The beast throbbed wildly in agreement, showcasing its gargantuan size compared to light pink pecker only mere inch or two above it. The by-marriage related David and Goliath visually connected momentarily, and in that stare it confirmed everything.


The giant quickly broke the connection, forcing the tiny warrior to open his mouth, “…umm…Sorry for kicking you in the balls…but ahhh…umm..from the looks of things…it seems he’s..uhh…doing okay!” Grant grinned sheepishly, and quickly climbed off to find his seat.


You’re…so fucking beautiful…everything about you is beautiful…I can already feel the tip of my cock resting into the deepest part of you…I just want you balls deep, riding me…fuck…I can’t stop…


“H-h-hey…uhhh…no worries dude! Haha…uhhh…just be careful next time!!” His hand softly started massaging them, he pushed an embarrassed laugh from his stomach, “They’re big, but goddammit, they’re fragile!!”


“…yeah…they are…definitely big…” Grant leaned back on the arm, massaging his taint. His mind spoke faster than his mouth could keep up, "...They look full as fuck Jav..."


Javi’s heart began racing, “Grant…” his beefsteak cock was raging, lifting and falling making soft plapping sounds. His eyes looked over to see the small bodied losing control of itself.


“Yeah, Javi…” Grants hips were grinding on the cushion, his mouth agape, breathing heavily. “…fuck…I just….wow….”


“Ahhh…shit….” Javi’s hands slathered his cock with a hand full of oil, while his arm found a resting place on the back of the couch, “…Grant....get over here…”

 

[RicoVA]

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


**Chapter 7**
PART 2:


“Wow…he’s so fuckin’ beautiful…” Javier’s eyes scanned up and down Grant’s petite body, glazing over the pearlescent skin, “…the things we could do together…”


Javi’s hungry eyes looked down at the piece in front of him, mentally talking to it, “…so…I guess this confirms it, huh?” He scanned up quickly to witness Grant lick his lips while staring, “…fuck…Grant…you just can’t get enough of it…can you?”


Javi wrapped his fingers around the gargantuan base, and began loosely slap his palm with it. More pre-cum began to fly out, landing on his stomach. He glanced up to see Grant’s mouth agape. “Ugh..fuck, I just want him to stretch those pink lips around my cock.”


He blinked to himself, and shook his head at the realization. His balls were aching, and they needed to cum badly. “Chill dude…you gotta chill the fuck out. You just put up that boundary.”


“Ho…ly…fuck…” Grant’s voice cracked. Javier smirked, and looked over. He noticed Grant’s eyes were glued on the screen, then heard the twink on the screen audibly gasp, “Look at that cock, it’s huge!!!”


“Haha, dude, not even!” Javi laughed in disbelief, “It’s not THAT big.”


“Javi, what are you talking about?!” Grant perked up, and sat at the edge of the couch, “Are you not seeing what I’m seeing??”


“Trust dude, it’s not!!” He took this moment to pause the movie, jumping up while letting his dick swing freely. He stood by the tv, then motioned to the empty space next to him; “come here, lemme show you why.”


Grant scurried over to his side, standing only inches away from him member, and focused attention upwards. “dude…he’s so fucking…cute…and so damn…tiny…” He noticed that Grant’s eyes were slightly shifting, doing everything in their power to not stare at the third leg in front of them.


Javi continued, then brought his hand up to point at the screen, “right here…the bottoms fingers can easily close around.”


“But I mean, look at that size…it’s thick!” The milky white figurine leaned, and squinted towards the screen. Grant questioned the theory, “so you’re telling me, they’re really not that big????”


“For real, it’s really all about angles, annnnd the height of the guys they hire.” Javi looked down at the petite figure, taking in as much of the sight as he could.


“Whoa……” his throat reacted with a silent gulp, “…my thigh is the size of his waist…holy shit.”


Javi’s eyes scanned over, and landed upon Grant’s forearm. “holy fuck…” his gaze quickly darted to his cock. In comparison, his dick had to have been at least two times the size; in both length and girth. The beast tried to bounce in excitement, however it was too heavily engorged. After moving, it fell back into place, pointing in the direction of his stepbrother; whose pink lips mouthed the word fuck.


“I mean…I guess…you’re right Javi…” Grant said hypnotized, trying not to look, his tiny member throbbing wildly. Grants hand wrapped itself around, and squeezed.


“Haha well…trust me on this one bro. I know because I’m 6’7…” he began rustling the fur that lined his abs, chuckled, then made his way back to the seat, “I could really go on about it all night long honestly…”


He walked past the recliner, found himself plopping down on the couch, and overtaking the couch while manspreading. The meat between his legs made a slight clap when from the drop in height. All the while, without realizing it, the porcelain figurine made the perfect mistake of following behind; and becoming stuck at the gates, Javi claimed as his legs.


“Uhhh - sorry Jav—“ Grant began to blush, “I didn’t realize you were going to the couch…I...gotta step over you…to get…get to my seat…”


Javi peered over to his left, then back at the tiny bodied man, “Oh shit, my dude…” He moved his legs to try to make room. The pale body stood to the right of his thigh, and still couldn’t make it through the space that was made.


Like a spider stepping around eggshells, Grant’s left leg lifted over Javi’s, followed by the other. In this position Javi was given full view of a velvet pink hole that beckoned for his deep caramel beat stick. Grants petite ass was so close to sitting on Javi’s cock, that his hips moved in reaction; his cock was quickly reacting to the pale body that was framed perfectly between the meaty gams. You look like an angel…I would never hurt you…


Grant attempted to hurdle over the second obstacle in his way, and failed at clearing. His hands grabbed on to Javi’s knee to catch his balance; and the world suddenly stopped.


Javi’s sexed starved eyes dug into the exposed hole before him. Soft, pink, hairless….tight… It responded by puckering in embarrassment; it clearly hadn’t been this vulnerable before. In an instant, time caught back up to itself; Grant swung his right foot over too quickly, and his heel made contact with Javi’s balls.


“AHH FUCK!!” Javi’s shrieked reaction, forced a bodily response by cupping his balls, and jerking his knees upwards. Grant was quickly bucked into the air, landing on a furry carpet. Javi felt a warm, but light pressure on his torso.


His eyes opened from shock to see a messy mop of brown hair on his chest. Javi’s heart began racing, his cock began throbbing wildly. The world stopped again, all the focus was on the contact between Javi’s throbbing cock, and the heavily breathing stomach that was lying on its underbelly. He felt the smaller piece pushing into his stomach. This isn’t actually fucking happening right now….


By themselves, his glutes clenched; thus pushing the beast’s underbelly into the soft, warm skin of the cherubic body. His head flew back, and let out a airy whisper, “oh…fuck…so soft…”


Time slowly wound up again, and Grants face lifted showing wide, yet realizing eyes. He swiveled his face around, then down towards his chest to see a brown tip peaking out. “…oh..my……” The words entered Javi’s ears, confirming this was in fact happening. His hips thrusted again, and beat stick throbbed again in response to the bodily contact.


Grant’s mouse sized hands grabbed hold of Javi’s hair laced mounds, and pushed himself up while looking down, “…fuck…sorry…Javi…holy fuck…it’s so fucking…massive…oh-my-god…” The beast throbbed wildly in agreement, showcasing its gargantuan size compared to light pink pecker only mere inch or two above it. The by-marriage related David and Goliath visually connected momentarily, and in that stare it confirmed everything.


The giant quickly broke the connection, forcing the tiny warrior to open his mouth, “…umm…Sorry for kicking you in the balls…but ahhh…umm..from the looks of things…it seems he’s..uhh…doing okay!” Grant grinned sheepishly, and quickly climbed off to find his seat.


You’re…so fucking beautiful…everything about you is beautiful…I can already feel the tip of my cock resting into the deepest part of you…I just want you balls deep, riding me…fuck…I can’t stop…


“H-h-hey…uhhh…no worries dude! Haha…uhhh…just be careful next time!!” His hand softly started massaging them, he pushed an embarrassed laugh from his stomach, “They’re big, but goddammit, they’re fragile!!”


“…yeah…they are…definitely big…” Grant leaned back on the arm, massaging his taint. His mind spoke faster than his mouth could keep up, "...They look full as fuck Jav..."


Javi’s heart began racing, “Grant…” his beefsteak cock was raging, lifting and falling making soft plapping sounds. His eyes looked over to see the small bodied losing control of itself.


“Yeah, Javi…” Grants hips were grinding on the cushion, his mouth agape, breathing heavily. “…fuck…I just….wow….”


“Ahhh…shit….” Javi’s hands slathered his cock with a hand full of oil, while his arm found a resting place on the back of the couch, “…Grant....get over here…”

Great story need more that last part get over here really got me going

 

[Red92_92]

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


**Chapter 7**
PART 2:


“Wow…he’s so fuckin’ beautiful…” Javier’s eyes scanned up and down Grant’s petite body, glazing over the pearlescent skin, “…the things we could do together…”


Javi’s hungry eyes looked down at the piece in front of him, mentally talking to it, “…so…I guess this confirms it, huh?” He scanned up quickly to witness Grant lick his lips while staring, “…fuck…Grant…you just can’t get enough of it…can you?”


Javi wrapped his fingers around the gargantuan base, and began loosely slap his palm with it. More pre-cum began to fly out, landing on his stomach. He glanced up to see Grant’s mouth agape. “Ugh..fuck, I just want him to stretch those pink lips around my cock.”


He blinked to himself, and shook his head at the realization. His balls were aching, and they needed to cum badly. “Chill dude…you gotta chill the fuck out. You just put up that boundary.”


“Ho…ly…fuck…” Grant’s voice cracked. Javier smirked, and looked over. He noticed Grant’s eyes were glued on the screen, then heard the twink on the screen audibly gasp, “Look at that cock, it’s huge!!!”


“Haha, dude, not even!” Javi laughed in disbelief, “It’s not THAT big.”


“Javi, what are you talking about?!” Grant perked up, and sat at the edge of the couch, “Are you not seeing what I’m seeing??”


“Trust dude, it’s not!!” He took this moment to pause the movie, jumping up while letting his dick swing freely. He stood by the tv, then motioned to the empty space next to him; “come here, lemme show you why.”


Grant scurried over to his side, standing only inches away from him member, and focused attention upwards. “dude…he’s so fucking…cute…and so damn…tiny…” He noticed that Grant’s eyes were slightly shifting, doing everything in their power to not stare at the third leg in front of them.


Javi continued, then brought his hand up to point at the screen, “right here…the bottoms fingers can easily close around.”


“But I mean, look at that size…it’s thick!” The milky white figurine leaned, and squinted towards the screen. Grant questioned the theory, “so you’re telling me, they’re really not that big????”


“For real, it’s really all about angles, annnnd the height of the guys they hire.” Javi looked down at the petite figure, taking in as much of the sight as he could.


“Whoa……” his throat reacted with a silent gulp, “…my thigh is the size of his waist…holy shit.”


Javi’s eyes scanned over, and landed upon Grant’s forearm. “holy fuck…” his gaze quickly darted to his cock. In comparison, his dick had to have been at least two times the size; in both length and girth. The beast tried to bounce in excitement, however it was too heavily engorged. After moving, it fell back into place, pointing in the direction of his stepbrother; whose pink lips mouthed the word fuck.


“I mean…I guess…you’re right Javi…” Grant said hypnotized, trying not to look, his tiny member throbbing wildly. Grants hand wrapped itself around, and squeezed.


“Haha well…trust me on this one bro. I know because I’m 6’7…” he began rustling the fur that lined his abs, chuckled, then made his way back to the seat, “I could really go on about it all night long honestly…”


He walked past the recliner, found himself plopping down on the couch, and overtaking the couch while manspreading. The meat between his legs made a slight clap when from the drop in height. All the while, without realizing it, the porcelain figurine made the perfect mistake of following behind; and becoming stuck at the gates, Javi claimed as his legs.


“Uhhh - sorry Jav—“ Grant began to blush, “I didn’t realize you were going to the couch…I...gotta step over you…to get…get to my seat…”


Javi peered over to his left, then back at the tiny bodied man, “Oh shit, my dude…” He moved his legs to try to make room. The pale body stood to the right of his thigh, and still couldn’t make it through the space that was made.


Like a spider stepping around eggshells, Grant’s left leg lifted over Javi’s, followed by the other. In this position Javi was given full view of a velvet pink hole that beckoned for his deep caramel beat stick. Grants petite ass was so close to sitting on Javi’s cock, that his hips moved in reaction; his cock was quickly reacting to the pale body that was framed perfectly between the meaty gams. You look like an angel…I would never hurt you…


Grant attempted to hurdle over the second obstacle in his way, and failed at clearing. His hands grabbed on to Javi’s knee to catch his balance; and the world suddenly stopped.


Javi’s sexed starved eyes dug into the exposed hole before him. Soft, pink, hairless….tight… It responded by puckering in embarrassment; it clearly hadn’t been this vulnerable before. In an instant, time caught back up to itself; Grant swung his right foot over too quickly, and his heel made contact with Javi’s balls.


“AHH FUCK!!” Javi’s shrieked reaction, forced a bodily response by cupping his balls, and jerking his knees upwards. Grant was quickly bucked into the air, landing on a furry carpet. Javi felt a warm, but light pressure on his torso.


His eyes opened from shock to see a messy mop of brown hair on his chest. Javi’s heart began racing, his cock began throbbing wildly. The world stopped again, all the focus was on the contact between Javi’s throbbing cock, and the heavily breathing stomach that was lying on its underbelly. He felt the smaller piece pushing into his stomach. This isn’t actually fucking happening right now….


By themselves, his glutes clenched; thus pushing the beast’s underbelly into the soft, warm skin of the cherubic body. His head flew back, and let out a airy whisper, “oh…fuck…so soft…”


Time slowly wound up again, and Grants face lifted showing wide, yet realizing eyes. He swiveled his face around, then down towards his chest to see a brown tip peaking out. “…oh..my……” The words entered Javi’s ears, confirming this was in fact happening. His hips thrusted again, and beat stick throbbed again in response to the bodily contact.


Grant’s mouse sized hands grabbed hold of Javi’s hair laced mounds, and pushed himself up while looking down, “…fuck…sorry…Javi…holy fuck…it’s so fucking…massive…oh-my-god…” The beast throbbed wildly in agreement, showcasing its gargantuan size compared to light pink pecker only mere inch or two above it. The by-marriage related David and Goliath visually connected momentarily, and in that stare it confirmed everything.


The giant quickly broke the connection, forcing the tiny warrior to open his mouth, “…umm…Sorry for kicking you in the balls…but ahhh…umm..from the looks of things…it seems he’s..uhh…doing okay!” Grant grinned sheepishly, and quickly climbed off to find his seat.


You’re…so fucking beautiful…everything about you is beautiful…I can already feel the tip of my cock resting into the deepest part of you…I just want you balls deep, riding me…fuck…I can’t stop…


“H-h-hey…uhhh…no worries dude! Haha…uhhh…just be careful next time!!” His hand softly started massaging them, he pushed an embarrassed laugh from his stomach, “They’re big, but goddammit, they’re fragile!!”


“…yeah…they are…definitely big…” Grant leaned back on the arm, massaging his taint. His mind spoke faster than his mouth could keep up, "...They look full as fuck Jav..."


Javi’s heart began racing, “Grant…” his beefsteak cock was raging, lifting and falling making soft plapping sounds. His eyes looked over to see the small bodied losing control of itself.


“Yeah, Javi…” Grants hips were grinding on the cushion, his mouth agape, breathing heavily. “…fuck…I just….wow….”


“Ahhh…shit….” Javi’s hands slathered his cock with a hand full of oil, while his arm found a resting place on the back of the couch, “…Grant....get over here…”

I really enjoy reading your post and that got me hard! Can’t wait to read the next chapter!

 

[Rutherruther]

When you're expecting a package from UPS and you're reading this and getting bricked. ahahaa Geezz.. good thing I went down. damn that was... uff

 

[XXLinOPFL]

Me too pls

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


**Chapter 7**
PART 2:


“Wow…he’s so fuckin’ beautiful…” Javier’s eyes scanned up and down Grant’s petite body, glazing over the pearlescent skin, “…the things we could do together…”


Javi’s hungry eyes looked down at the piece in front of him, mentally talking to it, “…so…I guess this confirms it, huh?” He scanned up quickly to witness Grant lick his lips while staring, “…fuck…Grant…you just can’t get enough of it…can you?”


Javi wrapped his fingers around the gargantuan base, and began loosely slap his palm with it. More pre-cum began to fly out, landing on his stomach. He glanced up to see Grant’s mouth agape. “Ugh..fuck, I just want him to stretch those pink lips around my cock.”


He blinked to himself, and shook his head at the realization. His balls were aching, and they needed to cum badly. “Chill dude…you gotta chill the fuck out. You just put up that boundary.”


“Ho…ly…fuck…” Grant’s voice cracked. Javier smirked, and looked over. He noticed Grant’s eyes were glued on the screen, then heard the twink on the screen audibly gasp, “Look at that cock, it’s huge!!!”


“Haha, dude, not even!” Javi laughed in disbelief, “It’s not THAT big.”


“Javi, what are you talking about?!” Grant perked up, and sat at the edge of the couch, “Are you not seeing what I’m seeing??”


“Trust dude, it’s not!!” He took this moment to pause the movie, jumping up while letting his dick swing freely. He stood by the tv, then motioned to the empty space next to him; “come here, lemme show you why.”


Grant scurried over to his side, standing only inches away from him member, and focused attention upwards. “dude…he’s so fucking…cute…and so damn…tiny…” He noticed that Grant’s eyes were slightly shifting, doing everything in their power to not stare at the third leg in front of them.


Javi continued, then brought his hand up to point at the screen, “right here…the bottoms fingers can easily close around.”


“But I mean, look at that size…it’s thick!” The milky white figurine leaned, and squinted towards the screen. Grant questioned the theory, “so you’re telling me, they’re really not that big????”


“For real, it’s really all about angles, annnnd the height of the guys they hire.” Javi looked down at the petite figure, taking in as much of the sight as he could.


“Whoa……” his throat reacted with a silent gulp, “…my thigh is the size of his waist…holy shit.”


Javi’s eyes scanned over, and landed upon Grant’s forearm. “holy fuck…” his gaze quickly darted to his cock. In comparison, his dick had to have been at least two times the size; in both length and girth. The beast tried to bounce in excitement, however it was too heavily engorged. After moving, it fell back into place, pointing in the direction of his stepbrother; whose pink lips mouthed the word fuck.


“I mean…I guess…you’re right Javi…” Grant said hypnotized, trying not to look, his tiny member throbbing wildly. Grants hand wrapped itself around, and squeezed.


“Haha well…trust me on this one bro. I know because I’m 6’7…” he began rustling the fur that lined his abs, chuckled, then made his way back to the seat, “I could really go on about it all night long honestly…”


He walked past the recliner, found himself plopping down on the couch, and overtaking the couch while manspreading. The meat between his legs made a slight clap when from the drop in height. All the while, without realizing it, the porcelain figurine made the perfect mistake of following behind; and becoming stuck at the gates, Javi claimed as his legs.


“Uhhh - sorry Jav—“ Grant began to blush, “I didn’t realize you were going to the couch…I...gotta step over you…to get…get to my seat…”


Javi peered over to his left, then back at the tiny bodied man, “Oh shit, my dude…” He moved his legs to try to make room. The pale body stood to the right of his thigh, and still couldn’t make it through the space that was made.


Like a spider stepping around eggshells, Grant’s left leg lifted over Javi’s, followed by the other. In this position Javi was given full view of a velvet pink hole that beckoned for his deep caramel beat stick. Grants petite ass was so close to sitting on Javi’s cock, that his hips moved in reaction; his cock was quickly reacting to the pale body that was framed perfectly between the meaty gams. You look like an angel…I would never hurt you…


Grant attempted to hurdle over the second obstacle in his way, and failed at clearing. His hands grabbed on to Javi’s knee to catch his balance; and the world suddenly stopped.


Javi’s sexed starved eyes dug into the exposed hole before him. Soft, pink, hairless….tight… It responded by puckering in embarrassment; it clearly hadn’t been this vulnerable before. In an instant, time caught back up to itself; Grant swung his right foot over too quickly, and his heel made contact with Javi’s balls.


“AHH FUCK!!” Javi’s shrieked reaction, forced a bodily response by cupping his balls, and jerking his knees upwards. Grant was quickly bucked into the air, landing on a furry carpet. Javi felt a warm, but light pressure on his torso.


His eyes opened from shock to see a messy mop of brown hair on his chest. Javi’s heart began racing, his cock began throbbing wildly. The world stopped again, all the focus was on the contact between Javi’s throbbing cock, and the heavily breathing stomach that was lying on its underbelly. He felt the smaller piece pushing into his stomach. This isn’t actually fucking happening right now….


By themselves, his glutes clenched; thus pushing the beast’s underbelly into the soft, warm skin of the cherubic body. His head flew back, and let out a airy whisper, “oh…fuck…so soft…”


Time slowly wound up again, and Grants face lifted showing wide, yet realizing eyes. He swiveled his face around, then down towards his chest to see a brown tip peaking out. “…oh..my……” The words entered Javi’s ears, confirming this was in fact happening. His hips thrusted again, and beat stick throbbed again in response to the bodily contact.


Grant’s mouse sized hands grabbed hold of Javi’s hair laced mounds, and pushed himself up while looking down, “…fuck…sorry…Javi…holy fuck…it’s so fucking…massive…oh-my-god…” The beast throbbed wildly in agreement, showcasing its gargantuan size compared to light pink pecker only mere inch or two above it. The by-marriage related David and Goliath visually connected momentarily, and in that stare it confirmed everything.


The giant quickly broke the connection, forcing the tiny warrior to open his mouth, “…umm…Sorry for kicking you in the balls…but ahhh…umm..from the looks of things…it seems he’s..uhh…doing okay!” Grant grinned sheepishly, and quickly climbed off to find his seat.


You’re…so fucking beautiful…everything about you is beautiful…I can already feel the tip of my cock resting into the deepest part of you…I just want you balls deep, riding me…fuck…I can’t stop…


“H-h-hey…uhhh…no worries dude! Haha…uhhh…just be careful next time!!” His hand softly started massaging them, he pushed an embarrassed laugh from his stomach, “They’re big, but goddammit, they’re fragile!!”


“…yeah…they are…definitely big…” Grant leaned back on the arm, massaging his taint. His mind spoke faster than his mouth could keep up, "...They look full as fuck Jav..."


Javi’s heart began racing, “Grant…” his beefsteak cock was raging, lifting and falling making soft plapping sounds. His eyes looked over to see the small bodied losing control of itself.


“Yeah, Javi…” Grants hips were grinding on the cushion, his mouth agape, breathing heavily. “…fuck…I just….wow….”


“Ahhh…shit….” Javi’s hands slathered his cock with a hand full of oil, while his arm found a resting place on the back of the couch, “…Grant....get over here…”

So, I am reading this entire story for the first time tonight.
1) You have true talent! I'm about to explode after edging this whole time while reading!
2) THANK YOU!!! for writing and posting this for our absolute pleasure!

This literature is truly "next level" in my opinion!