Somehow we had to get Travis and Justin together.
It became sort of a secret project between Carter and me. We knew our mentors didn't want us sticking our noses into family business but Travis was such a good kid, and he needed a brother so badly. We could tell whenever he spent time with us, the way he watched us together, that he was dying for the kind of relationship we had. As for Justin, he may not have been a member of the team yet but he'd sure been introduced to the family in a big way. It was pretty clear he was hungry for more.
The fact that Justin was about three times Travis's size didn't bother us. Travis wanted Justin's cock, that much we knew for sure. We only needed to find out how Justin felt about Travis.
Each night when we crawled into bed together Carter and I would talk about how we could make it happen. It became our recurring pre-foreplay. We'd talk through a scenario and before we knew it we were acting it out; one of us would play Travis and the other would be Justin and we'd cuddle together real close. He'd start nibbling on my ear and his hand would slide down my abs until he reached my cock. I'd flex my hips back and forth to grind my meat against his hand, and tease his nipples, and kiss all the soft parts of his neck. Before long, Carter or I - whoever was playing Travis, usually - would roll over on his back and pull the other one on top, spread his knees wide and beg to be fucked hard.
I'm not sure it was helping the guys any but it sure made a few of our own nights extra special. "Justin" would dive in and pound his buddy like there's no tomorrow, while "Travis" wailed and moaned over his enormous cock, and kept begging and begging for more. At the end of it we'd shoot huge loads all over each other. I loved the way it felt when Carter's hot cream splattered onto my skin, one spurt after another... and the way his tongue felt licking it off. When the role playing session was over we'd wrap our arms around each other and hang on as tight as we could, and promise each other we'd find a way to get those two together for real.
When it finally happened, it was almost by accident.
We were just finishing up one of our team practices in the wrestling room on campus. Justin was there hanging around; as a high schooler he wasn't allowed to work out with us on a regular basis but he sat in and watched us run through our drills whenever he had the time. He was more than welcome as far as the coaches and our teammates were concerned. It was great that he showed such enthusiasm before he was even officially on the team. And seeing that big ripped muscled body on the sidelines wasn't bad for our morale either.
As we broke and started to head for the showers, I crossed left to grab my gym bag while Travis was crossing right. I was still rubbing the sweat out of my eyes and Travis's were locked on Justin, who was standing by the edge of the mat. We ran smack into each other. Travis was off balance; he bounced off me and hit the deck, right in front of Justin's feet. The big guy reached a hand down and pulled him up.
"Sorry, I wasn't looking," Travis said to me, slapping my shoulder.
This seemed like a prime opportunity to figure a couple things out.
"Watch where you're goin', ya goddamn pipsqueak!" I snapped, and shoved him roughly back down to the mat. "Little fuckin' turds like you need to stay outta the way!"
Travis gave me a shocked look. Justin suddenly became livid.
"What the fuck's your problem?" he yelled at me, as he helped Travis up again. "You don't go pushin' smaller guys around! You wanna beat on somebody? Why don't you try that pussy shit on me? I'll flatten your fuckin' ass!" He moved toward me like he wanted to take me apart.
"No!" Travis yelped, holding Justin back. "He didn't mean it! We're friends - honestly, he's one of my best friends - he was only joking around - or something."
I sneered. "Yeah you little fuckin' twerp, go on and hide behind your big brother. Come back when you grow up and maybe you can stand up for yourself."
"God dammit, shut your fuckin' mouth!" Justin raged. "This guy's twice the man you are! And if I ever fuckin' see you push him around again I'll show you what it feels like to be the little guy!"
Carter moved in quickly and pulled me away. He knew something was up, and had a pretty good idea what it was. Meanwhile, Jase, Kyle, Greg and the rest of the team were staring at me like I was crazy. Justin wrapped his arm around Travis to console him, and playfully mussed his hair, bringing out a big smile.
As we headed toward the showers I heard Justin soothingly tell Travis, "Forget about that guy. You don't need friends like him. You want a buddy? I'll be your buddy. I won't let anybody mess with you again, ever."
I'd triggered Justin's big brother instinct; that was good. Next step would be to see if he'd be willing to make it official. But it just about killed me to see the hurt look on Travis's face when I was saying all that vile, disgraceful shit.
I waited in the locker room until Travis came in, and then just about snapped my spine bending over backwards to apologize. I must have said "I'm sorry" twenty times over, and meant it every single time. I took him in my arms and held him, kissed his cheek no matter who the fuck was looking, stroked his head and begged him to forgive me. I felt so bad about it my eyes leaked actual tears.
"Well, wha'd you say that stuff for anyway?" he asked me.
"Because Justin was there. I needed to see what he'd do. You like him, right? You want the two of you to be brothers, like Carter and me?"
"Well... yeah, but... that isn't for us to say. Greg and Duncan..."
"Forget about Greg and Duncan," I told him. "Justin stood up for you. He's willing to defend you. And he wants to have somebody just as bad as you do. If you and Justin get together on your own, there's nothing the other guys can say. They'll have to let you guys be brothers."
Travis was still a little confused by the whole thing but he gave me a weak smile and nodded. We stripped off our sweaty gear and headed to the showers together, with my arm around his shoulders.
Meanwhile Carter had gone back out on the wrestling room floor to work on Justin.
There's no fuckin' excuse for that guy," Justin sneered.
"I know there isn't. He knows there isn't. He's already apologized to Travis. They're good now, I promise. It's just that..."
"What?" Justin crossed his beefy arms and glared down at Carter.
"I know this'll sound stupid but he thought he was doing it for Travis's own good. Y'see, Travis has been really lonely lately. He sees the way we are and he wants to be part of something like that. You understand what I'm saying?"
"Yeah."
"He's been spending a lot of time with us, and we love having him over. He's a great guy. But he really needs to find somebody of his own. A brother. Somebody who'll look out for him and be there for him no matter what. He won't find one if he spends all his time with us. So... I guess my buddy was sorta trying to push him outta the nest and let him fend for himself."
"That's still no excuse - "
"I know. And he knows it was wrong. He feels terrible about it. We both want Travis to be happy but he'll never be, until he finds a brother of his own."
Justin's eyes softened. "Can't Duncan help? Doesn't he take care of all you guys? That's what the family's about, right?"
"That's the way it's supposed to work but things didn't go like he planned. Greg's brother didn't come back to school this year, there was some kinda legal problem. So we're short a mentor, and Travis got left alone."
"That sucks."
"Yeah it does. He's such a good guy. If you could see how much he needs someone..."
And that's how we got the seeds planted. But there was some other shit I had to deal with first.
That night was my private session with Jase in Duncan's basement. He picked me up as usual but hardly said a word to me on the drive over. His jaw was set like granite as we shed our clothes and stepped onto the mat. I knew what was coming; it was only a matter of how soon, how hard, and how bad.
For a moment he stood there rigid, muscles flexed, his big bare cock pointing right at me. Then he snarled, "What was that shit between you and Travis?"
"It was nothing. Just something personal between us."
"You don't talk that way to one of your brothers."
"I already apologized. We're good now."
"You disgraced the entire family."
I hung my head shamefully. I knew Jase was right. Talking shit like that in front of the whole team, for any reason, was unforgivable.
"I'll make it up to you. I'll do anything you say. For the rest of the season - "
"You'll pay for it right now."
Jase suddenly lunged at me and hit me like a freight train. He took me down hard; my back slammed onto the mat as his shoulder drove into my gut knocking the wind out of me. I scrambled to establish my base, turned my shoulders and hips to the mat and pushed up with my hands and knees trying to get free but he pounced on top of me and broke me down flat, his big ripped naked body mashing mine into the stiff foam squashing my chest, his hard, thick meat pressed threateningly against my ass crack. For the first time since I'd been with Jase I felt truly vulnerable.
"It's time you learned your lesson, boy!" he growled into my ear.
His meaty hand clamped down on the side of my face and ground my head into the mat, stiff-arming me mercilessly. I squirmed and pawed for traction but couldn't budge an inch; his muscled body was too big, too heavy, too strong. Too skilled at keeping weaker guys immobilized and helpless. His legs hooked around mine and then flexed taut, torqueing and wrenching me as if I was being stretched on a torture rack. He worked and stressed and harassed my body until I had nothing left, ho hope of fighting back or escaping. And then when he knew I couldn't struggle anymore I felt his huge swollen cock head pressing on my hole.
"Now you're gonna get what's coming to you..."
"Wait!" I yelped. "The oil - "
"Not this time, boy. The only lube you're getting is sweat, spit and precum."
He reared up and rose off of me, still holding me flat against the mat with one hand pressed to my back. I knew better than to try and get away; it wouldn't work, and would only make things worse. He spat on his fingers and wedged them into my hole, first two and then three, stretching me to the limit. Then he pulled them out, spat on his palm and rubbed it up and down his rock hard shaft, already leaking thick cream. I dreaded what was about to happen but didn't even flinch.
Jase's huge cock pressed to my hole and forced its way in, feeling more enormous than ever before. My ass burned like fire as he pushed it into me, seeming to scrape and chafe every inch along the way. He didn't let up for a second. Just as soon as he'd sunk it completely inside me he began pumping my ass with strong, hard thrusts. I couldn't help heaving out a few deep grunts but there's no fucking way I was letting out a whimper, a whine or a moan. If this was punishment sex I was going to take it like a man.
He banged and pounded and rammed my poor hole relentlessly. The weight of his powerful body crushed me; his hammering thrusts destroyed me. As brutal as it was, I knew I deserved it for what I'd done. I needed it. But I'd do what I did and more for Travis all over again. And even in my suffering and torture, the thought of my muscle god mentor ravaging my ass like a beast made my ball sack tighten and my cock grow long and stiff, and begin to drip as Jase's meat plunged in ever deeper.
"Breed my fuckin' ass!" I yelled at him. "Don't be a pussy! Gimme that fuckin' seed!"
Jase shuddered. His muscles clenched tight and he burst out a massive shot of cum that blasted deep into my guts. He plunged in once more long and hard as he blew again, and then a third slam and another gush of hot cream flooded into me.
As he finally slowed down, a tingling rose in my ball sack and I shot my own load onto the mat, drenching my abs with spurt after spurt until my balls were drained. The orgasm was shattering. A wave of pleasure swept over me, lighting up each and every damaged cell like wildfire. My body reeled with pleasure and pain, one more intense than the other. I was at a whole new level, and as my cock throbbed and twitched and oozed out the last bit of cream I could only think of how lucky I was to be owned by such a world class stud.
Jase pulled out of me. He picked me up and cradled me tenderly in his arms, held me close and kissed me. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Don't ever make me do that again," he pleaded. "Be a good boy. Love your brothers. Respect your family. Please."
I cuddled against him, pressed my cheek to his massive chest and nodded. "I'll get the mop."
I was still limping when I got back to the dorm room. My ass had been reamed like never before. I only hoped I could make it through practice tomorrow. Carter was full of sympathy; he guessed what I'd gone through with Jase. He motioned me to join him in bed and draped his arm around me gently as I slid onto the mattress. In seconds my clothes were off and we were lounging on the bunk side by side, comfortably naked together, heads and shoulders propped up on pillows against the wall.
"Here's something to make you feel better," he said. "An email from Travis."
"Email? Why doesn't he just come over?"
He laughed. "He might be too tired, or too sore. I think he's in the same boat you are. Justin went home with him after practice."
"Really?" My eyes widened and I broke out a smile. "Let's see!"
Carter set his tablet on my lap and opened the mail. We read through it together.
Hey guys -
Oh my fucking god this is the best day of my life! Thank you, THANK YOU so much for making this happen! I owe both of you big time!
When I came out of the locker room Justin was hanging around in the hall, and he looked at me and kinda smiled so I went over and told him how much I appreciate him standing up for me. He grinned and said "No problem" and laid his hand on my shoulder and rubbed it a little. We started talking and it was so natural and sooo cool, like we'd known each other forever. I mean you've seen the guy, he's my ultimate dream stud - built like crazy with huge fucking arms all veined up like you wouldn't believe, and great big pecs and abs that go on for days - and handsome as all fuck with that square jaw and killer blue eyes and that sweet smile he was flashing right at me.
I couldn't help myself, I had to give it a try. I said to him, "You doing anything right now? Cuz my dorm's nearby, if you wanna come over for a while." And I leaned over and casually sorta brushed my shoulder against his pec, like right on the nipple.
He said, "Sure, I'd love to spend some time with you." And my heart skipped about five beats.
We got back to my room and I told the roomie to get lost for a while, and we're standing there alone just looking at each other. I didn't know quite how to get started, I was just fucking star-struck gazing into his eyes, and I tried to say something but all that came out was "Ummm..."
Without another word we just took one step toward each other and wrapped our arms around each other and started making out. It was so hot my knees just about buckled. Those huge ass biceps were crushing me, our lips mashed together, his fucking tongue was in my mouth slurping and licking and lapping on mine - his hands were roaming around feeling all the muscles of my back, squeezing my ass cheeks - no shit I was absolutely in heaven.
I slipped my hands under his T-shirt and started pulling it up, he raised his arms up for me and let me peel it off - the sight of that Greek God torso appearing a little at a time as I pulled his shirt up, fuck! - and then he peeled mine off for me, and we both dropped our pants. We latched onto each other again and made out and hugged full on naked, and the feeling of our skins pressed together so warm and smooth, and his big hard cock jutting against me and mine rubbing against him, was the best fucking thing I've ever felt in my entire life.
I know you've already seen him naked, and you've already seen his huge fucking cock, but lemme tell you it's a whole different thing when you're on your knees staring right at it an inch away from your face - which I was, in about two heartbeats. I mean just the scent of it, that rank moist sweaty smell, had my dick as hard as a rock. It looked so fucking beautiful I kissed it right on the tip, and then kissed all the way down to the root. I gave it a long slow lick all the way up the shaft and then licked my way around the fattest cock head you've every seen, and took it in my lips and slid that monstrous fucking hunk of meat into my mouth as far as it would go, and sucked and bobbed up and down on that cock like a starving man. My hands were wrapped around his legs squeezing those huge fucking quads and hamstrings and I just kept diving down on that big thick bone like there was no tomorrow.
All this time Justin was stroking my head - I loved it SO MUCH when he did that - and he was rubbing my shoulders, and making little noises like "Mmmmmm!" to let me know how much he liked it. I would have sucked his cock for days and days and days if it made him happy.
But soon enough he pulled me back up to my feet and kissed me again. And then he picked me up and carried me over to the bed - my roomie's bunk actually, don't tell him, ha! - tore the blanket down and laid me out on the mattress. He climbed in on top of me and kissed me, kissed my neck, my breastbone, nibbled lightly on each of my nipples - my cock was twitching and leaking like crazy - kissed my abs and swirled his tongue in my navel. I was starting to moan and squirm but he said "Shhhhhh" real calm and low, and took my cock in his mouth - it wasn't near as big as his but I swear it was at its biggest and stiffest it's ever been in my life. He ran his lips down my shaft and sucked on my balls, then lifted my legs up and spread them wide, and dove right in and started licking my hole!!!
I can't even describe to you how fucking amazing it was. His tongue felt all warm and wet and slippery, licking all around and poking inside. His scruffy cheeks were tickling and prickling my thighs, making me writhe and squirm and moan. And those hands gripping my legs, big fucking meaty musclestud hands like vise grips - I wanted those fucking hands to hold me and squeeze me and own me forever. I just started begging for his cock, like "Please man please please fuck me, Justin I want that cock, I need that cock inside me so fucking bad I can't stand it, Justin please!"
Next thing he quit licking my hole and asked for some lube - I swear I would have taken him on bone dry and loved it but I pointed him to a bottle of lotion - he grabbed it and was greasing his cock and I was watching his big fucking muscles ripple as he stroked that perfect monster cock, his forearms and biceps and pecs flexing so fucking beautifully it made me drip. But at the same time my hole was so eager for him, after taking that licking I thought I'd die if I didn't get some cock in me soon!
Well I didn't have to wait long. He moved in and spread my legs wide again, even wider than before, and pressed that huge cock head to my hole. He was so gentle I couldn't believe it - he'd push it in just an inch and then pull it out, push in again just a little bit farther and pull it out again, then in a little farther and hold it until I got used to the size, and a little more, a little more, until before I knew it I had the biggest fucking cock I'd ever seen in my life totally buried in my ass, I mean so fucking deep I practically gagged on it, and it didn't even hurt a bit, it just felt immense and incredible like it filled me completely, like my whole body was wrapped around every inch of that cock so tight I could feel every goddamn vein, and it was better than anything I'd ever dreamed.
"Are you doing okay?" he asked me, looking into my eyes with that handsome face, stroking my head with his big meaty hand, and his gorgeous ripped musclestud body poised over me ready to go into action.
"Oh yeah," I said back. "This is the best fucking day of my life!"
He smiled and started pumping my ass nice and steady and slow, and that's when I got to feel how big and long and thick that horsecock really is. Oh holy fuck, every move he made tore through me from head to toe! But I loved it, I loved having that enormous meat inside me, seeing the look in his eyes and hearing him tell me how good it was to fuck me.
"God, you're so tight!" he said. "Oh fuck you feel amazing! Oh fucckk this feels great!"
He was thrusting into me harder and harder, I swear each time he bottomed out it made my toes curl. I started to thrash and moan and he was panting and grunting like a wild animal and all of a sudden we grabbed each other's hands and squeezed as hard as we could and cried out like we didn't care who the fuck could hear us. He unloaded into me right then and there, I felt his hot cream surging into me and I seized up and shot my wad, his big cock inside me squashing my pipes so bad it squirted out of me like when you put your thumb over a garden hose, and shot clear over my shoulder and even splattered me right in the face.
When we were done shooting we both collapsed in each other's arms. Justin held me close against his big pecs and it was the greatest feeling in the world. I said he could come back and fuck me like that just as often as he wanted, and he told me I better get used to seeing him every night of the week, and sometimes two or three times a day.
Oh and by the way I told him the shit at practice today was just a ruse so he'd notice me. He laughed and told me it worked, and we're brothers now so I don't need to trick him into it anymore.
Guys I can't tell you how fucking happy I am, and I have the two of you to thank for it! I will love you guys forever.
Peace and LOVE>>Travis<<
Carter had been casually stroking my cock through the whole last half of the story. I closed the tablet and set it aside, turned to him and kissed him deeply.
"So all's well, ends well," I said, squirming a little to find a comfortable spot for my raw ass.
"Thanks to you, Justin." Carter squeezed my nipple.
"Oh no ya don't. I'm Travis. You're Justin."
"Nope, not happening. After that beating you took tonight? Not a chance. I'll be Travis this time."
"Ah, you're just afraid you won't be able to fill Jase's shoes."
"Whatever you say, Justin."
Carter bent down and took my cock in his mouth. I quivered as I felt his tongue tease all the extra sensitive spots on the rim of my head and down the soft underside of my shaft. I stroked his neck appreciatively, closed my eyes and leaned back as he tickled my balls, his lips ran all the way down to the root and my meat slid smoothly down his throat.
Yep, it was wonderful to have a true brother.
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