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Well here it is the first chapter of Dark Temptations! Enjoy!
DARK TEMPATATION: Part 1
"Ahh yes!" Lucas moaned as I took his dick into my mouth. I still couldn't get over how weird it was to be sucking on him. It was like sucking myself. When they say identical twins are identical they mean it.
I sucked on his big heavy balls taking them one at a time into my mouth. He writhed in total pleasure.
Wait......Why was I sucking my brother? The soft cloudy feeling I felt slowly started to subside in my brain. I pulled my head away from his crotch and looked up at him. He looked back, laughed and smiled showing off his big white teeth. Hell, he was gorgeous.
This was so wrong. What was going on....
"Come on Cain, you know you want it. You know you want to show your brother love. To please him like this. You know you like the way my rock hard dick feels in your mouth. Maybe, just maybe you even want it deep in your ass." He grinned as he added his lust into each of his words.
The soft clouds now returned to my brain. This time they were thick and angry like a dense fog making me forget everything but how much I wanted my brother's huge tasty dick down my throat and even, like he suggested, up my ass.
I leaned down and kissed the head of his cock and gently sucked on it.
Lucas grinned to himself.
"That's it baby brother." He laughed.
"Hey!" I said as I shyly climbed in the door of Jesse's big Ford pickup truck. It was now even bigger and higher off the ground since he had put the new lift kit on it. I smiled as it reminded me how everything about this hot boy was big.
"Hey. Want to go eat first?" Jesse asked as he stared out the window without even bothering to look at me. I sighed. Maybe he had a lot on his mind.
"Sure, that sounds good." I smiled surprised that he wanted to do something "Couplish". Since we had started dating, it was usually just late calls at night demanding me to come outside, get in his truck and suck that huge hot cock of his.
I didn't mind it. To be honest, I mean what gay boy wouldn't love to suck a big jock dick with a hot assed guy attached.
"Josh." Jesse said my name as he turned and looked at me.
"Yeah" I smiled.
"You have a hole in your shirt."
I looked down at the shirt. He was right. At the bottom by the stitching there was a quarter sized hole.
I would sew it when I got home. It was too nice a shirt to throw away and besides dad couldn't afforded to buy me anymore right now.
"Oh oooops! Didn't even look. Must have snagged it on something last time I wore it. I'll have to throw it out when I we get back." I said letting out a fake laugh to hide my embarrassment. I felt bad lying to Jesse, but there was no way I was telling him that we were so broke right now that my dad couldn't afford clothes. I wasn't going to throw it away because I couldn't afford it for it would be a waste.
"Umm. Yeah sure. " he replied skeptically.
The truck roared to life as Jesse backed out of the driveway. I tried to start a conversation but all I got back from him for replies where grunts and yeahs. Finally, I just gave up and turned the radio up.
We pulled into a fast food joint. Seriously...wow. I blushed. I can't believe I fooled myself into thinking that we were going to a nice fancy restaurant with waiters in tuxes, a door man, and with lobster and steak. Nope. Of course good old Jesse would pick fast and easy over high and classy. Did that say something about me? I blushed again.
He pulled into the drive thru.
"Welcome to Fast And Friendly. My name is Sal. How may I take your order today?" A crackling and bored sounding voice came blaring out of the black box.
"Yeah. Can we get 2 bacon cheese meals. Cokes to drink."
"Yeah. I have two bacon cheese meals with cokes to drink. If that sounds correct, pull to the first window to pay. Thank you."
We pulled up to the first window where a young kid with acne all over his face opened the sliding glass window.
"$8.78 please." He said looked as bored to death as he had sounded blaring from the black box.
I don't blame him. It was late out on a Friday night. I wouldn't want to be stuck working either...I should though to help dad out with the bills. He has told me repeatedly how he doesn't want me to get a job. He says "You're only young once. Don't waste it!"
Jesse handed the kid the money and the young teen closed the window. A few seconds later, he slid the window open and handed Jesse his change along with a brown bag that had grease seeping through in little blotches. Jesse set the bag between us and drove out of the drive through to a vacant lot on the edge of town only a few minutes away. The truck was turned off in a way so that the music stayed on. I kept watching as Jesse opened the bag and grabbed his stuff out. He then pushed the bag to me.
I looked into the bag. I was so hungry. I pulled out the cardboard box and opened it. Inside was a little slice of heaven....a greasy burger with pickles, ketchup, and mustard. To top it all off was an overly crispy slice of burnt bacon.
I bit into it. As soon as I did, it seemed like it was gone.
"Thanks Jess." I said shyly.
"Yeah." he grunted.
Jesse was a total stud. He was on the football team. Our first time meeting was under the bleachers for me to suck him off.
Ned, another football player, told him I was gay and hooked Jesse up with me for a good blow job. I didn't mind really. Heck, I was excited to blow him. He was built like a brick house. Muscled all over and tight abs. When I saw him sauntering down the hallway in school, I had always thought he looked really hot. He really never let me see much of his body, only when he wanted to show off. Usually I just got to see his dick. His really nice dick!
After a few times of blowing him under the bleachers and in his truck, he asked me to be his. He never said boyfriend or booty call, just to be his. I said yes and I have been his ever since. It's only been a few months, and sometimes I feel like he just uses me. I keep thinking that maybe he just needs to open up.
We finished our burgers and cokes. Jesse just tossed the trash in the back his the big truck. He turned the overhead light off covering the cab of the truck again in darkness.
I could hear him pull his zipper down and I felt a tingle in my own groan as my own cock began to twitch.
His hand wrapped around the back of my neck and pulled me down.
I reached my hand out and felt the cock I had come to know already so well. He was rock hard. I wrapped my hand around the base and he moved my head towards it. Sticking out my tongue, I licked it. I took the head into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it.
Jesse let out a low, deep moan.
With my free hand, I started to play with his huge balls. Pulling on them with practiced care, I gently massaged them as I knew he liked. Jesse's dick was almost 8 inches so it was quite a mouthful. I went down his shaft. I could feel his cockhead pressing the back of my throat wanting to enter. I took a deep breath and went farther. His cock slipped into my throat. With all my practice on him, my gag reflex no longer even bothered to kick in.
"Ahh yes. Fuck Josh that's what I'm talking about" He moaned.
I loved when he praised me. The only time he really ever gave me complements or praise was when I was sucking on his dick. But I would do it any day just to hear him say how good I was.
Up and down I went applying more suction at times just to feel him shiver in delight.
He grabbed my head and was roughly pulling my hair up and down taking control of my actions.
"Fuck yeah bitch! Daddies going to ride your mouth."
I really needed to laugh, but Jesse' dick was in my mouth and I would probably choke if I did. He wasn't hot or sexy when he started taking dirty. He was just funny, but I also knew better than to tell him that insight!
I felt his hand go into my pants and down into my boxers. He knead my ass cheeks with those big hands of his. It must have really turned him on because he started fucking my mouth even harder. I felt his hand move and all of a sudden his finger slipped into my ass.
I pulled off his dick And gasped for breath.
"NO!" I said as I reached around and tried to pull his hand out of my pants.
"Let me fuck you Josh. Don't be a little bitch." He pushed his finger in harder and deeper and began to wriggle it around my virgin hole.
"No. Not right now...later tonight." I pleaded.
I didn't want him to fuck me at all. I felt it was too soon. He had wanted to fuck me for the last few weeks.
Disgustedly, he pulled his hand out of my ass. I sat back up in the passenger seat.
He looked over at me as he took his dick away and put it back in his pants.
"You better put out tonight or else," he said giving me his most serious face.
I gulped. I didn't want him to fuck me because I wasn't ready but I was afraid of what it might mean not to let him do what he wanted.
"Let's go downtown." I said thinking of something to distract him as I desperately worked to come up with some excuse that would satisfy the guy who had claimed me as 'his'.
"Fine," he spat.
We drove to the little mysterious part of this city everyone called downtown. It really was downtown at one point, but as the city grew it became more the center of the city. All the respectable adults stayed away for it was basically a seedy old place asking for trouble. You could find drugs, underage drunk girls, dirty movie theaters, and bars that served anyone. Anything you could ask for you would find down here.
Jesse parked his big truck and we hopped out. I walked over to him and we walked to the sidewalk.
Downtown was busy tonight. Young adults - teens or whatever you want to call them, were cruising around everywhere. It was just one giant party. You could hear the music booming in Hairies Fairies - a dirty strip club. Harry was Jesse's uncle so he always get us in. I wasn't into watching the girls, but Jesse was. We really never talked about his sexuality, but he sure got a hardon from the girls. I usually had to take care of him afterwards. I looked over and saw the little mystical book shop that had always been closed when we were around. Tonight, strangely, it was open.
"Jesse look!" I said pointing to the shop.
"What, it's a store," Jesses said still sounding irritated.
"But I have never been in it! Let's go look please!" I gave him puppy eyes.
"Fine. Your ass better be worth it." I shivered knowing what this might cost me.
I smiled bravely and let out a little yelp of joy.
We ran across the street to the little shop. I opened the door slowly.
Little bells tinkled. The smell of old books wafted out and greeted us.
I smiled. I loved the smell of old books or even brand new ones. The smell of the ink and the paper was just amazing.
"Well hello there!" a raspy ancient voice said.
I looked over and saw an old lady sitting behind the counter. Her glasses were so thick it made her eyes bulge out. She was wearing a bright pink scarf that totally clashed with the white and green floral shirt she was also wearing.
"What can I do for you two handsome lads today? A book? Fortune told? Palm reading?" She smiled.
Her teeth were huge and glaringly white. Considering her age, I figured they had to be dentures.
"None of that bullshit." Jesse said.
"Jesse, come on let's get our future told! It will be fun!" I begged.
"How much?" he asked.
"For you young chaps, I will do it for free." She smiled once again. Her eyes were squinting as she spoke. She got off her chair and waddled towards the back of the store. Turning around, she looked at us, almost daring us to follow. "Well come along," she chided.
"This is a bunch of bull shit. None of this crap is real." Jesse complained.
I elbowed him. I think his rock hard abs actually bruised my elbow!
Jesse and I walked back to where she was holding a pair of blue curtains open. The farther back we went into the store, the creepier it got. I fought a shiver. It went from old books, to weird dried plants, creepy books with locks on them, a few strange pendants, jugs of water and other unknown liquids. It was then that I saw a rat floating in a jar. I squealed and grabbed Jesse's hand. He laughed.
"Pussy," he mumbled.
We walked through the curtains and into the small room only to find there was a table set up with a stack of cards on it. It felt creepy, like she had been waiting for us.
The old lady sat down. We took our seats in the two chairs across from her.
She mumbled a few words that I didn't understand and then she shuffled the cards. Her little old hands sure moved fast! She then started laying out the cards and put the extras aside.
I gripped Jesse's hand under the table. He just stared at the cards. I could see his Adams apple bob down as he gulped. There was tension beginning to build in the air. Apparently, even Jesse was beginning to feel it.
She pointed to the first row.
"This is the present. It affects your future. This row will tell you things you might or might not know,"
she said with a mysterious authority.
She then flipped the first card.
It was a boy and girl whispering.
"Lies," she said in a gruff voice She flipped the second.
It was a man slipping coins into his pocket.
"Cheating."
She flipped over the third and final card for the row.
It was a joker.
"Manipulator, or Trickster." She looked up at us. Then back down at the cards.
What did all that mean? Did it mean Jesse was cheating on a test and lied to a teacher about it?
She flipped the first card in the next row before I could finish my thoughts.
It was of two people in bed.
"Love," she sighed and smiled.
Hesitating just a moment, she flipped the second card.
It was fire.
"Danger."
Then she looked up at us and smiled an almost sinister smile as she flipped the last card. She did not even look at the card, but into my eyes.
"Death." She held my stare not even bothering to look at the table.
I looked down and there was a man lying on a stone table, dead.
How did she know that!
Jesses eyes were glued to the table.
"Well my dears. You have a lot to think about." She said calmly as she put the cards back into the pile.
Jesse let out a forced laugh, but he couldn't take his eyes off where the cards had lain.
"This is just a child's card game." He got to his feet.
"Whatever you say my child." She looked Jesse over.
"Come on lets go." Jesse walked out of the curtains.
"Thanks" I said to the lady as she followed me out.
"Be careful my dear."
I was about to follow Jesse out the front door when something caught my eye. I walked over to a table. It had a silver eye necklace lying on black silk.
"Ahhh, I see you found a Summoner" She grinned and walked over to me.
I heard the front door of the store close. Jesse must have walked out, but I couldn't take my eyes of the eye.
"Umm, a what?"
"Back in the middle ages, so called magicians cast dark rituals on items for kings, queens, and the wealthy. They were said to have the power of a demon behind them. They caused wishes to be granted, immortality...well a longer life I should say for some demons turned on their masters when the masters broke the contracts that bound them to the items, and other powers. But, just a fairy tale my dear, just a fairy tale. Makes for some great costume jewelry!" She laughed.
I flipped the price tag over.
"Shit, 30 bucks!....Oh sorry!" I said covering my mouth with my hand.
"No problem honey!"
"I really like it. But I don't have the money." I said sadly laying the necklace back down on the table.
The old lady picked it up again and opened the clasp. Moving towards me, she put it around my neck.
stepping back, she looked at me admiringly.
"Beautiful my dear."
"But... I don't have the money." I said reaching to take it off.
She slapped my arm down.
"Nonsense. Just come visit me a few times and we will call it even. I get lonely in this old shop." She smiled another of her strange smiles at me.
I bent over and hugged her.
"Thanks so much!"
"Now go after your man!" She laughed and swatted my arm.
Blushing at her discovery but pleased by her support, I smiled at her and ran out the shop to find Jesse.
His truck was sitting a few feet away with the lights on ready to go.
I walked over and opened the door. Climbing into the truck, I had the necklace under my shirt so Jesse wouldn't freak out. I finally got onto the seat, situated, and closed the door.
The truck speed off.
"That crazy old bitch doesn't know what she's talking about," Jesse growled.
"Jesse its fine, calm down." I reached over and rubbed his leg.
"Let's go to my place." He said.
"Sure. We can watch a movie or something fun." I said.
"Yeah" He laughed with a knowing look cast my way.
When we got to his house, we walked in the door. I started towards the living room.
"No. Upstairs." Jesse commanded as he, massaged the bulge lustily in the front of his pants.
"Jesse, I'm not ready for that yet," I stuttered.
"Fuck it then." He pushed me into the living room and down onto the couch.
I let out a scream. His hand covered my mouth. He pulled my pants down and then off. Next came my boxers as he flipped me over onto my belly.
I screamed as hard as I could, but Jesse's thick hand blocked anything from getting out.
I heard his zipper go down and I froze in fear.
That's when I started crying. I knew what was going to happen and I knew I no longer had a choice.
I felt his dick press up against my hole getting ready to take my virginity.
His face got close as his lips touched my ear.
"If you would have been nice, I would have at least given you lube bitch," He sneered as he pushed his big now hard cock into my hole.
I screamed from the pain and sadness. My ass felt like it was being torn open as he kept pushing more and more of it into me. My heart was breaking as I began to understand just how little he really cared about my feelings.
I screamed harder into his hand. It fucking hurt . A white hot pain was shooting up my spine. Fuck!
Fuck!! Fuck!!!
He pulled all the way out I took a deep breath of relief.
Then he shoved it back in, raping my ass again and again. The tears were pouring down my cheek now from all the pain and the intense sense of violation and despair.
He lasted over half an hour before he busted in my ass. He pulled out and wiped his dick off on my shirt and then removed his hand from my mouth. The whole time he was telling me how I was his bitch now and how my pussy belonged to him. "I hate you." I whispered to exhausted to yell.
"No you don't, you loved it. All faggots do and that's exactly what you are....a faggot. My faggot bitch.
Now get the fuck out of my house faggot. I will let you know when you can expect my cock up your ass again," he spit out as he threw my pants at me.
I couldn't believe this was happening.
As I felt his cum drip out of my violated ass, I pulled my pants on and walked stiffly out the door. I had a long walk home. How could he have done this to me.
"I fucking wish you would die you fucking son of a bitch." I whispered to myself as I closed the door of Jesse's house.
When I got home, I opened my bedroom window and crawled in. I didn't even want to start arguing with dad. In my current state of mind, there is no telling what I would have said or admitted. I couldn't even be bothered to change my clothes. Ashamed, heartbroken and exhausted, I just flopped down on my bed and fell into a troubled sleep wondering if this was dad really meant about not wasting my youth. Jesse had just wasted my virginity.
I awoke to my cell phone going off. It was my one valued treasure and luxury item that dad had bought and paid for. It was for my safety to keep tabs on me. Damn lot of good it did last night.
"Hello?" I mumbled into the speaker. My voice was still to thick with sleep.
"Hi, is this Josh?" A stern voice asked.
"Yes. Who's asking."
"This is Officer Harold. There was an accident and I am sorry to inform you but Jesse died. He hit a tree and was thrown from the truck and suffered many wounds. It was the blood loss that killed him."
"W..what." I asked shocked.
"I need to ask you to come down to the department for a few questions and to help Identify his body."
"Alright I will be down there soon."
What the bloody hell?!?