My Brother My Master.

All characters are over 18 years old.

Trigger warning: Assault, restraint, non-consensual touching

I was having a wonderful dream. I dreamt that I was receiving a great blow job. The mouth was warm and soft as it worked my shaft up and down. Fuck, it felt real.

I blinked awake to find Zach sucking my cock. "Mmmm, good morning." He purred as he worked me with his mouth.

"Mmm...what a nice way to wake up." I moaned. I scanned the room. Tommy was still asleep next to me. He looked peaceful.

"Fuck, Zach, that's nice." I moaned. I lay back and let him worship me.

"You have a really nice cock, Jonny. Do you want to fuck me?" Zach growled. I was having a hard time imagining how I could say no to that question.

"Mmm, yeah. I've love to fuck you Zach." He moved up and mounted me then grabbed my cock and lined it up with his hole. My cock was nice and wet and met only a little resistance as Zach lowered himself onto me.

"Oh, shit!" Zach whispered loudly once I was all the way inside. Once I made sure he was comfortable, I started bucking my hips gently.

The motion of me fucking Zach must have woken Tommy. He opened his eyes and smiled at the sight of Zach riding me. Without a word he moved close and started sucking Zach's cock.

Zach's head lolled back in bliss as his cock and ass were being worked. I gently held the back of Tommy's head and guided him up and down on Zach's member. The three of us were moaning loudly, mingling with the sound of my thighs smacking Zach's ass and Tommy's slurping of his cock.

Zach could only take so much before crying out in orgasm as he filled Tommy's mouth. Tommy stood and spit Zach's load into his mouth, before he leaned forward to share it with me. Tommy joined in and the three of us swapped the load leaving strands of cum between our mouths.

The cum play was so hot that I shot my load into Zach with a loud cry of "fuuuuck!" Zach rolled off of me and then it was Tommy's turn. Tommy took some of my cum that was leaking out of Zach and used it as lube before plunging his cock into Zach's cummy hole.

"Fuck, that's hot. Fuck him good, Tommy." I urged. Tommy was drilling him faster and harder with each thrust. He was intent on getting off and it didn't take long before he was adding his load to mine and filling Zach.

"Shit, that was awesome." Zach sighed. "I'm so glad you guys stayed over last night."

"Thanks for the wake up blowjob." I laughed and kissed Zach, then Tommy. "Morning, babe." I said to my boyfriend.

"Mmm...morning. It's not often I wake to being cucked. That was a nice surprise." He said and planted another kiss on my lips.

Zach said that we could all share a shower, and so we did. We splashed and soaped each other up. These boys were both a lot of fun. I had to admit that Zach fit in with us really well. I could easily see us having a repeat of this morning.

Once we had showered and dressed, Zach made a batch of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast. We shared light conversation while we ate. We joked and laughed together easily. I enjoyed the rapport that we shared.

We made vague plans to get together again and Zach drove us back to my car. We parted ways with a lot of kissing before I drove Tommy back to his dorm. We were both smiling broadly.

"So, we both seem to really like Zach." I said to Tommy, who shot me a look that said he knew what I was getting at.

"Yep, we do. If you're getting ideas about a more formal menage a trois, then I'd be into it." Tommy offered without hesitation.

"Wow, ok. That was easy." I laughed. I was glad that Tommy wasn't the typical boyfriend. He was about as kinky as I was.

"Yeah, well let's see how Zach feels about it. I don't know if he's quite as adventurous as we are."

"That's ok so long as he's willing to learn." I smirked.

I dropped Tommy off at his dorm. Well, to be specific, I parked by his dorm and we made out for twenty minutes before Tommy pulled himself away to study. We told each other that we loved each other and I made my way home.

I got home to an empty house. I found a note in the kitchen from my parents that said they had to pay an emergency visit to my aunt and would be gone for a few days. I looked at my phone and, sure enough, I had missed a text from my mother.

I texted Ronny to see if he knew about it. He responded that Mom had texted him too and asked if I wanted company. I texted back that I had to work later and would be home late, but thanks anyway.

I spent most of the day playing Playstation games before heading off to work. My shift was as uneventful as usual. I spent most of my time scrolling through porn on my phone. It was nice to get paid for this but it got my awfully horny.

I got home after my shift and watched some TV. I must have fallen asleep. The TV had turned itself off with nothing playing.

I stood up and stretched. I checked my phone before heading to bed. I missed a text from Tommy saying that he was going to be and that he loved me. I smiled and pocketed it.

The next thing I knew I was on the floor. I felt rough hands holding me down and my wrists were being zip-tied together. A latex gloved hand was over my mouth and I couldn't cry out.

I was gagged and rolled over onto my back. A man in a black ski mask was hovering over me. I tried to cry out but the gag muffled the sound.

Someone must have broken into the house while I was asleep on the couch. The light in the room was dim and I couldn't make out the man's eye color or anything distinctive. He didn't appear to have a weapon but I was fucking scared shitless.

The man kicked my feet apart and stood between them. He placed his boot on my crotch and began to massage my groin. What the fuck was this guy doing?

He knelt down and massaged me with his gloved hand instead. I again tried to yell to get him to stop, but he kept rubbing and began to undo my pants. Oh, fuck this was bad.

He pulled my pants off. I was embarrassed to see that his touch had made me a little hard. He stood up again and pressed the sole of his boot onto my cock. I moaned loudly, half in protest and half in pleasure. I was getting turned on.

His boot moved lower and gently lifted my balls and pressed into my taint before using it to spread my ass cheeks. The boot was pushing between my cheeks. I felt my cock getting harder.

The boot returned and pressed against my hard cock. I moaned again in pleasure. The masked man got on his knees between my legs. He grabbed my shirt and tore it open making buttons fly everywhere. He grabbed my nipples and pinched them hard.

I moaned loudly again and bucked my hips. My cock was leaking now. He grabbed my cock. I felt the rubber of the glove against my hardness and he started stroking me with one hand and pinching my nipples with the other.

He was driving me wild. I was going to cum if he kept this up. He stopped just as I was starting to get close.

He kicked off his boots and starting working my cock now with his feet and socks. He knelt down again and grabbed a boot then bringing it to my face and covering my nose. I was being forced to smell his boot.

The smell of his sweaty boot filled my senses. I couldn't get away from the smell, nor did I want to. I loved the smell of it. I inhaled the wonderful scent and exhaled with a moan.

I was lost to the sensation and didn't register that the attacker had removed his socks. Before I knew what was happening, my gag was removed and replaced with his sweaty socks. The tangy, bitter taste and smell was amazing.

The socks weren't as effective a gag and I could have cried out if I wanted to, only I didn't want to. This man ruled me and I wanted more.

He mounted my chest and pulled out his cock, which was as hard as mine. He slapped it against my face and lips. I nodded my head to let him know that I wanted to suck it.

He removed the socks and pressed his cock against my lips. I kissed the head and licked the shaft. I loved the taste of it. He repositioned himself so that I could take him in my mouth.

I moved my head to work his shaft as much as I could in my bound state. He moaned and I continued my devotion to his member. I could taste his precum and it made me leak even more.

He pulled away and knelt between my legs. He lifted them and spit on my hole, working it in with his gloved fingers.

Now free of my gag I said "Go ahead and fuck me!" That was all the encouragement that he needed. I felt his cock split me open and I moaned loudly.

"Fuck, yes!" I cried. He was fucking the shit of out of me and I was loving it. He was pounding my ass and working my cock with his hand.

I didn't care who he was or why this was happening. All I cared about was that he was making me feel every thrust against my prostate and every stroke of my cock. The sensations of the two combined overwhelmed my senses and I came fucking hard.

"Oh! Oh! Ooooh!" I yelled as I shot my load over my head. The man increased his thrusts and I could feel him fill me with his juice.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I gasped catching my breath. I looked at the man who had wanted to rape me, if you can call it that. I had wanted it, so it really wasn't rape.

He was panting and catching his breath. He removed his gloves and then his mask to reveal himself.

"Ronny?!?" I exclaimed half in question and half in surprise. My brother looked at me with a broad smile.

"You really should lock the doors when you're home alone, little brother." He said and then kissed me.

To be continued.