My name is James. I am 6' 200lbs golden brown hair and deep blue eyes. I attended Oxford and was studying to be a businessman like my father, who owned a very successful real estate business. While I was there I became very close to my roommate Will. Before I met him I had never even considered gay sex before. Now it was all I could think about.
When I came home for the summer Will came home with me. He was my emotional support for telling my father that I was gay. Surprisingly he didn't seem all that upset about it. In fact, he almost looked rather pleased.
Now I will tell you about my younger brother. My father never wanted another child after me but accidents happen. When he found out my mother was pregnant again he wasn't happy about it but he did hope that maybe he would get a daughter. Well, no such luck. He ended up with another son named Aaron. I guess he was upset with Aaron for being born. He let him go to school up to the 3rd grade then pulled him out. He would always hit him and made him work outside with the grounds keeper.
Will came home with me again after my sophomore year in college. I guess he enjoyed staying with me as much as I enjoyed having him. We spent our days either shopping at a nearby mall or in the pool. One particular day we were sitting by the pool sunning ourselves when my father came up to us. "You boys enjoying yourselves?" he asked.
"Yes sir!" Will answered.
"Good. You boys come with me."
We were both curious so we jumped to our feet and followed him. He quietly led us in through the back door and into the kitchen. Fiona, our kitchen maid was sitting at the table sipping on a glass of water. She gave my father an odd look as we passed her. Once out of the kitchen he stopped for a moment in front of the cellar door. He took a deep breath and opened the door and headed down the steps. By this time we were really curious as to what was going on. Finally I couldn't take the suspense any longer. I said, "Dad, why are you bringing us down here?"
"As you know, today is Aaron's 18th birthday," he said.
"Yeah, what about it?" I asked.
"I decided that you're old enough now. I am going to give him to you to keep as your sex slave."
My head started spinning. I had always dreamed of having a sex slave. Sometimes I would lie in bed at night and jerk off to the thought of having some studly bitch obeying my every command. I was also always very attracted to Aaron.