This is a fictional story about my brother Joe. It's based off the 'Brother Joe' series. But something new and fresh. A whet if.. What if Joe has hooked up with these hot dwarfs I had met online. Hot hung dwarfs at that.
Well here goes Enjoy... ********** ++ ********** Joe meets the Dwarfs
Joe was a stud. At least he saw himself that way. A Latin stallion with a big dick and some major sex skills. At least he knew he left women all frazzled and smiling after he fucked them silly. So yes he was proud of his sexual prowess when it came to that. And even with the dozens of times he had plowed up guys. Being the alpha to some faggot that needed his fat latin cock. He loved taking them and making the guys squeal. Begging to stop yet not stop as he tore up their man holes.
"Love faggot ass" he said
The guy thing all started because of his younger brother who was gay. He had found himself getting a blow by his younger brother one heavy drinking night many years back. This turned into a hard deep plowing that left his brother a drooling mess, and him wanting more gay ass. But there was never a possible thought of him being the fuckee on any sexual liaison. He was the man, the alpha, the stud. And he was the one to set up a deep and powerful breeding of his male bottoms.
"Take it faggot. Take that fucking cock!" He would hear himself say each and every time.
And in most cases it was his younger brother that was the recipient of his assault. Begging for his dick as Joe slammed up his guts But it was his brother that somehow got him hooked up with the guys (yes guys) that would lay his ass out and fuck it all up. And the biggest (er smallest) thing about these guys was their size. All of them were dwarfs. Short little men that were mostly under five feet tall. Stout short legs and small physical attributes. That is save for these little men's dicks. Yeah, all these hot dwarfs were hung, and hung big. Even for their small stature. How did he find himself meeting and then getting laid out by these guys. Well it all began when he was horny and wanted a quick fuck. And who was the easiest fuck he knew to get at. His brother Roland. The object of many a hard pounding on those days now just needed to get something easy and fast. When he could not deal with the whole baiting the line with a woman. Date and dinner and all that shit just to get laid.
"Fuck that" he said to himself
So he first tried to call Roland to tell him he was horny. That he needed his mouth and ass for some down and dirty sex. But Roland did not answer his phone. It went strating to voice mail.
"Dude. I amd fucking horny" he said in his message "Where are you?" "Need that fucking hole if yours."
Well around did not answer and he was left horny and wanting. So he could only jerk off his big log on his own. Hand stroking his big ole cock. And he sure loves looking at his own dick. Gazing at the thing in his hand adoringly. This club that had gotten him so much sex. He had pondered what it felt like to suck on his cock. Some things he could not do for himself as he was not flexible. So he would just adore his dick with his hand if no one was there to do so for him.
"Yeah. Look at my big fat dick" he would crow "Big fucking meat" "Women love it, gay boys love it, and I love it"
He stroked himself again until he came a nice thick load. Sighing as he looked at his cum covered hand. Happy that he was at least able to get off. But pissed that his brother was unavailable.
"Little shit" he growled "He is always there for a quick fuck"
But he then figured his brother was gay and was probably dating. Which was inconvenient for him. But what was he to do. He could not very well just interrupt Roland's life just because he was horny. Could he? He called Roland a few days later to just chat. Mostly to find out the scoop on his love life. Was he dating? And how much is so would it interrupt his needs.
"So you dating?" He simply asked "No really" came the reply "So why did you blow me off the other day"
Roland looked at how like he was nuts. Then he said that he was not dating, but he was going out. And pointed out that it was really nice of his brothers business. They he was not his only outlet for sex.
"And if you keep asking questions about it, I may delete you from the equation.". Roland bit "Fine" Joe said back "Don't bite my head off man"
So he let it go. But not for long. For a few days later Joe was again horny and getting no pussy. So again he called his brother. Wanting a late night hook up. But this time Roland did not answer. He sighed a disappointed sigh and then looked at the phone. Then surmised that Romans was probably getting fucked right then.
"Hmm" he huffed "Don't wanna jerk off by myself again" "Gotta find out what's going on with him"
So he got dressed and headed out, he would drive over to Roland's place and see if he can find out why he was getting ghosted by Roland. He got to Roland's place and went for the hidden key he knew Roland stored outside. He went to the door and unlocked it. The moment he opened the door he heard moaning from across the place. So he knew that Roland was indeed getting fucked. He reached down and groped himself as it actually turned him on to hear the moans. Then he figured he would see who was causing such moans to come out of his brother's mouth. Joe tiptoed through the place. Moving through the living room and heading down the hall to the bedroom where he knew the action was happening. He turned the corner and found the door. Then he lowered inside. There was his brother, laid out, legs up and getting slammed up.
"Huh. Oh shit, its a dwarf" he silently said...
******** ++ ******* To be continued