"Here comes Uncle Sal" said Jorge to his two boys, 11 and 10. Jorge looked toward Sal in amusement and lust as his bodybuilder stepbrother walked down the driveway toward the small bungalow. No one knew the secret.
By appearances no one would have suspected that he, Jorge the small Dominican made his massive, muscular stepbrother his "Bitch". Sal waggered toward the three. His 30 inch thighs gave him that bodybuilder wagger, causing his hemispherical glutes to thunder under the tight stripped spandex shorts as well as the ground below his broad sandals. Afterall, we weighed 230 lbs on a 5'10 frame. He was a threatening site for all men that gazed upon him, but NOT for little Jorge.
"Hey Sal looks like you just came off a workout" Jorge knew he came from a workout, because he ordered it as he always does when he has Sal over to be "worked over". Sal flexed his arms for Jorge and his boys with pride.
"Sure did, want to feel?" said Sal. He was use to having his little nephews feeling and staring at his muscles. Jorge also stared but did not feel. Jorge had no interest in admiring, he was just interested in dominating the muscleman.
Jorge was much smaller than his 28 y.o stepbrother of French Canadian mix. Jorge was 5'7", Sal 5'10". Jorge was 145 lb Sal was 230 lbs. Jorge was 30, Sal was 28. Jorge had body hair,thick and black on his forearms, thighs and crotch, crawling treasure trail to chest. Sal was nearly smooth. Jorge possessed nealy 9 inches of an ass blaster. Sal maybe reached 6 inches at most with atropied balls. Jorge was the married, bisexual with kids. Sal was the bodybuilding homosexual that most at the gym would never would suspect that his awesome body was mainly developed for dominating tops.
Yes, Jorge was the breeder in the family. Two boys already and wife pregnant with twin boys. He knew he had the most important muscle, his nearly 9 incher. He scoffed at men building their muscles. He knew he could take on many of those muscleboys if he had the chance. Many a bodybuilders would easily submit to his big, brown, thick rhino cock. He learned that in prison.
"Sal pick my boys up" ordered Jorge. He complied craddling both boys in his massive 20 in. arms.
Jorge looked up to Sal in pride, actually up to his two sons elevated in the strong arms. Jorge knew his sons will grow into alpha males like him. "C'mon Muscle Uncle show my boys your strength lift them higher" expecting Sal to know that his boys were to be raised above his head.
Sal adjusted his palms to the boys little behinds and raised them with his burly arms extended. The boys balanced gleefully in the palms of Sal. "I'sn't Uncle Sal strong. He is one of the strongest men in the city boys". Aren't you Sal?" said Jorge "Damn straight, muscle upon muscle" replied Sal.
Jorge didn't like Sal's cocky tone and quickly jabbed him in the crotch with his full beer bottle. Sal jerked in response yet held the boys enough to bring them down to the driveway.
"Ooops! sorry Sal I spilled my beer." Sal held his tongue and looked down at the spilt beer on His tanktop and bulging spandex shorts. The wetness made his clothes cling even tighter to his muscular physique. Jorge chuckled under his breath.
Ever since adolescence, Jorge bullied Sal. Jorge was the single entry when his mother remarried to Sal's father. Jorge was a early maturer. By 15 he already attained his peak height, body hair, voice and cock size
Sal, the beautiful,dark French Canadian just contined to grow. By senior yr in high school, Sal outweighed Jorge by 60 lbs. But Jorge always was dominant over his "Musclefairy" brother. Jorge was a Dominican thug, swarthy, inked and possessed an attitude the size of Alaska.