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All the usual disclaimers stand - the characters and events of this story are entirely fictional and ever part is played by an actor over the age of 18 (or 21, whatever it is where you are). Don't read this story if you are offended by the idea of a 17-year-old boy discovering his sexuality with other teens and men. In Callum's world, bareback sex with multiple different men doesn't lead to diseases. In the real world, always be careful and take whatever precautions you need to.
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Chapter 12 of Downloading Grindr
After shooting my load and relaxing into the high of my orgasm, I always end up getting a bit sleepy. Normally, it isn't much of an option - at least when I'm with other men - but after shooting my load all over Jake's doorframe, I ended up falling asleep on my bed. Well, I couldn't very well go announce that I was in or turn up halfway through the day at school, could I? So I might as well chill out and catch up on a bit of shut eye.
Now, my dreams are always pretty weird and, recently, are very sexual but this one took the biscuit. Flashes of all of my sexual encounters ran through my head - every dick, every set of balls and every single droplet of cum appeared in my dream as I relived every moment of my sexual history. It was amazing. I could feel it all happening to me - literally feel the sucking on my cock and the exploration of my hole.
Then the feeling changed. I could tell in my mind that this was different - it was more... real. There was something happening to me really. At my hole, there was something there... something wet... something moving.
"Ugh..." I groaned out as I began to wake from my afternoon nap. However, as the images of huge dicks in my face and the memory is the sweaty and dirty sessions with hot and nasty men began the fade, the feeling at my hole didn't. I tried to lift my body up off the bed so that I could turn around but soon found myself being forced back down by a strong hand on my back. In my sleepy state, I didn't have much fight in me or ability to resist. This was made even worse by the fact that whatever was at my hole was making me feeling amazing as it darted in and out.
"What... what the fuck is..." I couldn't get out a clear thought but the next sentence cut through my fuzzy head like a knife.
"Shut the fuck up."
The command was simple. The feeling at my hole had briefly stopped as it was issued so I knew that the thing playing with my pucker was definitely a tongue. And I knew whose tongue it was. That gruff voice belonged to my brother, Jake.
This realisation hit me like a ton of bricks: Jake, my own brother, had his tongue inside of my tight teen boy hole and, what's more, it was the best that any tongue had ever felt inside me. He was really into eat out my little pucker and had just the right balance of teasing the outside and fucking his tongue into me. Jake had me purring into my pillows; he was literally that good.
But this was... wrong... wasn't it? I mean, I'd never thought that Jake might be gay or bi and, although I know I'd been a spy and watched him whilst he was wanking, I'd never imagined we'd do anything like this together. Add to that the fact we are brothers and I was really struggling. On the one hand, I wanted to push him off and get the fuck out of there but the way he was making me feel was just so fucking amazing that I couldn't. I couldn't even get out any words because of how much my brother was making me moan as he ate out my teen boy hole.
Each movement of his hot wet tongue sent shivers down my spine. He'd circle the outside as slowly as he could; the nerves there firing off and sending waves of pleasure through my body. Then, out of nowhere, he'd pull his tongue away and quickly force it all the way inside me. Jake had a really long tongue and I could feel it deep in my arse. My little pucker was quivering around him and I knew that he must have been able to feel how my hole was pulsing on his tongue.
My nerves were working overtime and my big brother's actions down at my twink hole were doing much more than just making me moan. My cock was getting harder and harder with all the blood rushing straight to it but it was trapped beneath me and couldn't actually get hard properly. I started to shift in order to try and make room but Jake just took that as me pushing back against his face and tongue and I could tell that that really turned him on because he doubled his effort at my arse. Fucking hell, he must have done this so much before because he was a total pro and had me drenching my bed in precum.
His tongue disappeared and I actually found myself really disappointed. I mean, I hadn't invited him to do that to me, at all, and there was a part of me that wasn't happy about it but that part paled in comparison to the part of me that had been loving the whole thing. I need not have worried though because, after a little bit of shifting around behind me, something else was brought to my hole.
At first, I thought it might be his dick but, knowing the size of that monster, I quickly realised that it was just his finger. Jake lowered his body down on top of my back as his finger began to probe at my hole; just teasing it to start with and moving in and out of the pucker a little bit at a time. He knew exactly what he was doing and everything just because so much hotter as I felt his breath on my neck and heard him whispering to me.
"Yeah, you're loving that, aren't you Callum?" he spoke softly but firmly; his voice different to how I'd heard him speak to me before, "Little slut loved my long tongue in your sweet little boy pussy, eh?"
"Mmm... oh fuck... mmm... yes... yes Jake."
"I knew you would," he said as his tongue started to tease the outside of my ear, his hot breath against me, "I always suspected that you were a little faggot and now I know for sure little bro."
"Yes Jake... you... mmm... you're right. I'm a little... fucking hell... a little faggot." His finger was now pushing much deeper into me then before and it headed straight for my spot. Jake was quickly becoming one of the most talented guys I'd been with - I could barely get out a sentence with what he was doing to me.
He began to nipple at my ear - a part of my body that's extremely sensitive - and between that and his finger rubbing against my prostate, I was in heaven.
"This isn't your first time, is it faggot?" he growled directly into my ear.
"No!" I panted out, "No... oh fuck...no it's not."
"You've been giving it up for all sorts of different men, yeah?"
"Yes Jake."
He laughed as he pushed all of his long finger into me causing me to groan out and even more precum to ooze out of my rock-hard dick.
"I thought so," he said to me, "There's a filthy faggot slut at uni that we all use. He lets anyone dump a load into him and, judging by how you're moaning like a cheap whore, I bet you do too don't you, Callum?"
"Oh my fucking god, yes!" I cried out, his finger being joined by the second one as he told me that, stretching my hole open again as it had been earlier.
The revelation that my brother had been fucking a guy whilst he had been at uni just completely blew my mind. My big brother, the guy I'd looked up to and secretly fantasised about for years, had been giving his huge cock to some little faggot slut like me at his university. And from what he said, he wasn't the only one dumping loads in this guy.
"You're so tight," his words broke me from my thoughts, "Such a slut and still so tight. Your pussy is squeezing my fingers like a fucking vice!"
I deliberately forced my little pucker to pulse around his fingers as he said this, demonstration that, not only was my twink hole tight, but that I was learning to control it.
"You're going to feel so good around my cock."
The statement was out there. He'd confirmed that he was going to fuck me and whatever was left of my resistance vanished immediately. I needed this. I had to feel my brother's monster inside me. I knew that it would hurt - his cock was the biggest I'd seen in real life - but I needed to have this.
"Please," I whimpered in between the moans that he was making come out of me.
"Oh, here we go," he laughed, "Please what?"
"Please... mmm... yes! Please... please fuck me!" I had to practically scream it to force it out of me.
He forced both of his fingers all the way inside of me and I could feel him start to move them apart; my hole was being stretched open with what he was doing to me.
"Oh my god bro! Please Jake. Please stick your huge cock inside me!"
I was beyond myself now and descended into a series of begs, pleads and moans. Jake just laughed and continued to play with me. That is, until he decided that my hole was ready for him.
Placing the head of his huge cock against my hole, he continued to whisper things to me.
"It's going to hurt, you know?" he taunted me, "And I won't stop. Not even if you beg me to."
"I... oh god... I know... please!"
"You need this, don't you faggot? You need your big brother to fuck you like the slut that you are. You need to have my huge cock forced inside you."
I couldn't take this teasing anymore and I practically started to sob as I begged for my older brother to give me his monster dick. My pleas were answered and it was both the most pleasurable and painful moment of my life so far.
It wasn't the length of Jake's cock that did it to me as, although that was significant, I wouldn't feel the extent of that for another few moments. It was the thickness. This cock was the thickest that I'd ever felt and I could feel my hole struggling to stretch around it. My eyes rolled back in my head and, for the briefest of moments, I genuinely thought that I was going to pass out. I had no idea how I was ever going to be able to take Jake's dick inside me and began to vocalise that as I urged him to stop and let me get used to it.
My cries fell on deaf ears though and I wasn't surprised. Jake had told me what was going to happen before we started - he'd warned me that he wasn't going to stop no matter what I did or said. He was going to fuck me and that's all there was to it. And that's precisely what he did. Slowly, making me feel every single inch, he forced his dick inside. With every push, he told me what a good little slut I was and how amazing my pussy felt on his big cock. I, on the other hand, felt like my hole was literally on fire and his assault on my arse felt like it was never going to end. Just when I thought that he couldn't possibly have any more cock to push inside me, there was another inch and another.
By the time he'd bottomed out inside me, I was fuller than I'd ever been and I wouldn't have been surprised if his dick was bulging out from underneath my abs. It felt like it was so far inside me that, if I coughed, it'd come out through my throat. It was painful but so fucking pleasurable at the same time. That feeling of being so full of dick, and it being your brother's dick too, was indescribable but even that was nothing compared to how I felt when he started to fuck me.
To his credit, he was gentle at first. I guess he'd learnt that even sluts need to be started off slowly with a dick as thick as his. But he soon sped up as soon as he thought I could handle it.
"You're so fucking warm and tight Callum!" he moaned out as he pumped his girthy cock into me, "Such a tight little boy pussy."
It made me happy to hear him compliment me in this way and I tried my best to work the muscles in my arse around him to give him even more pleasure. It seemed to be working as he continued to grunt and groan loudly from his position behind me.
"You're even better than the whore at uni. Fuck! Take my monster cock you little faggot slut!"
He was practically screaming as he filled me again and again with his meaty dick. I was a complete mess and couldn't do anything but moan and groan as he pounded the hell out of me. I tried to push my arse up into the air to meet his thrusts but he was too strong and ever pound just forced me back down again. I didn't stop though: I wasn't going to disappoint my brother.
Jake had stamina, which I imagine probably came from the last couple of years of regularly fucking this slut at his uni, and it meant that he just continued to force his big cock into me again and again without any drop in pace or power.
"Nasty fucking faggot!" he screamed at me as he pounded harder and harder, "Take my fucking cock, you filthy whore!" I couldn't believe that my brother was speaking to me like that. It was like he was in a trance. He'd become a bull and I was nothing but a hole that he could use to take his pleasure. Of course, I loved that.
"Oh fuck... yes... Jake... so... good..." I managed to moan out between pants and groans. The way he was fucking me was sending every nerve in my body into overdrive. All I could feel was his huge cock inside me, all I could smell was his sweaty body on top of me. My ears were filled with the sound of his big hairy balls slapping against my arse as he fucked me harder and harder. I was nothing but a hole for him right now; no longer his brother, just another dirty little slut in need of breeding.
I felt his hands move to the back of my head, forcing me down into the pillow. I could barely breathe and each of his powerful thrusts was just knocking the air out of me again and again. Suddenly, everything changed. He pulled out of me and took hold of my ankle. Without speaking to me or telling me what to do, he just spun me around so that I was on my back - his ability to do this showing the difference in our levels of strength. I was just a play thing - a ragdoll for him to manipulate and use however he wanted.
This was the first time I saw his face - he looked at me with an uncontrollable lust and I knew exactly what to do. Without a word, I lifted my legs up as high as they would go and opened up my hole for him once again. It wasn't even seconds before he was buried inside me.
With my cock now available, I reached for it and wanted to start wanking but my brother pulled my wrist away. He took hold of both of my arms and pinned them above my head with one hand. The other was placed on my chest: keeping me down on the bed as he fucked me. His eyes never left mine as he forced his monster cock into me again and again with long and deep strokes. His dirty talk became even worse now that he could see me.
"Filthy little faggot. You've wanted me for years, haven't you? You've needed your big brother to come and use you like the whore that you are. Fuck you like a disgusting faggot and pound your pussy with my monster dick, eh Callum? Answer me bitch!"
"YES!" I screamed, "Yes Jake! I need you - I'm a nasty, filthy faggot slut and I need your huge cock. Please fuck me! Never stop fucking me!"
He looked at me with a perfect mixture of lust and disgust as he pounded the hell out of me. That's when he did it and pushed me over the edge. As quick as lightning, he opened his mouth and spat in my face. I could feel the droplets of his saliva as they hit me. That feeling there was one of the most degrading and disgusting I'd ever felt and I fucking loved it! I was nothing but a whore for my big brother to use and the way he spat in my face just proved it. I saw his lips move and then open to reveal a gob load of spit he'd moved onto his tongue. Slowly, he let it drop down as his free hand moved to my lips. Before he even did it, I knew what was coming. Quickly, he prised open my mouth and let his spit drop straight from his tongue straight into it. He covered my mouth with his hand and I knew that I was supposed to swallow. Doing that, and being such a disgusting boy for my brother, tipped me right over the edge and I started to shoot my load; my cock pulsing and coating my abs in a huge load of spunk.
Of course, that caused my hole to tighten even further and, as he felt that, Jake thrust deep inside me for the final time and shot rope after rope of his cum into my arse; coating my insides with my big brother's load. Exhausted, I lay there as he pulled himself out of me - the feeling of emptiness hitting me like a rock. Already, I missed his huge dick inside me. However, I wasn't to be empty for long.
"You need to keep this in," my brother said to me in a firm voice as I felt him push something against my hole. Looking down, I could see that it was the red dildo that had been thrown across the room by the delivery guy earlier that day. I guess Jake had found it after all. He pushed it inside me but didn't stop when he reached the thicker bit towards the base. Instead, he pushed that inside of me, stretching my hole wide and causing me to moan out, and then held it there as my hole started to close around the smaller lip below it.
"There," he said, "That'll stay in now and stop any of my cum from being wasted. Now, get yourself up and get dressed; we're going out for something to eat. And, Callum, don't you dare take out that dildo."
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