My Brother the Alpha Breeder

By sunquestor

Published on Aug 27, 2006

Gay

The teen years for Sal at home were punctuated with Jorge swaggering down

to the basement as Jorge was pressing weights and admiring himself. Jorge's thrill was seeing his brother press super heavy weights, ask him to strip so he could view Sal's strong body. Then Jorge would remove his clothes to reveal a slender, flat chest, skinny hairy legs, slender arms but a huge dick tenting" his boxers. "OK muscleboy change that benched barbell of 260 lbs to 50 lbs."

The much bigger Sal complied as Jorge made himself comfortable on the weight bench.

"Now spot me bitch" Sal begrudgingly did as told.

Jorge could hardly do 3 reps of 50 lbs. A weight, Sal could press overhead a dozen times with one arm.

"OK bitch, grease that butt up and give me my excercises. Pronto! " Sal oiled his beautiful hemispherical buns and squatted majestically over the smaller man as ordered by Jorge. Bulging pecs hung over his head.

"C'mon muscleboy pleasure your bro with that muscle ass" commanded Jorge Sal begrudgingly lowered himself on the thick 9 incher, wincing in pain.

"Oh, look at the muscleman moan. Careful now don't sit on me. I want you to move up and down as if you're doing squats"

"I want to feel those rectum muscles at work"

"Pleasure me!"

"Look at your little dick on the big muscle body" Jorge flings his finger to Sal balls "And look at those tiny balls"

"C'mon muscle bitch, squat deep and give me a double bicep as you do so." A painful, humiliating flashback for Sal, but it continues today. Fortunately Sal had a cessation from Jorge's bullying when Jorge spent 2 yrs. in prison for armed robbery.

"Hey Sal, carry my boys to the swings. Careful this time. don't you dare drop them." Jorge nodded toward the playground.

"Boys, your Uncle Sal is going to clean up inside,he'll then help me with your new bedroom addition"

"Right Sal, I need some strength to lift building materials' Jorge smirked and teased. Sal knew of the impending rape.

"OK. Muscle bitch move your bulk inside. Lupe is out shopping for maternity clothes" allowing Sal to move ahead of him. Jorge loved those glutes in the tight spandex, and the view from behind was mouth watering.

"Going to pound some beef today" Jorge chuckled

The new room addition was nearly done. Flooring, closet mirrors, even excess furniture was already placed inside. From the windows Jorge could see his boys pendulum up and down on the swings. Two mini alpha males and two more in Lupe's womb, Yeah, Jorge huge balls and massive cock did a good job breeding Lupe. Most likely there were many others that Jorge didn't know of.

Jorge was a fucking machine and girl pussy was not the only thing he bred. He loved muscleboys. The bigger, stronger the better. In prison he had many muscle boy bitches.

As they spent their designated hour pressing weights, he was viewing them from his cell block stroking to get ready for one of the muscle boys to be impaled by his assblaster

Men nearly twice his size and four times his strength would submit under his psychological power. Look Sal I got the mirrored closets in place now"

"Strip now" ordered Jorge "Let me see that bod. Did you do those extra squats this morning as I ordered bitch?" Sal removed his wet tanktop to reveal a tanned, V shaped torso that would make most gay men faint. 20 inch arms hung heavy as well as pecs.

"Flex and admire yourself in the mirror muscle bitch. Show me how much bigger you are than me"

Next: Chapter 3


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