He made his faggot little bro wait in the car while he went to the gym. Obediently, the fag obeyed without complaint. He had no phone, nothing to entertain him. His big bro just told him he wanted to think about how much a faggot he was while he waited and slammed the door shut. And so he did.
After the brutal two hour workout, big bro was back. He opened the door and demanded the fag get on the floor of the car. The fag crawled over the flood and big bro got in, put his legs on both side of the fag, and looked down. The fag's eyes were wide as he was trapped between the massive quads, his big bros cock just inches from his face, his big bro just looking up at him. Big bro pulled his shorts down, revealing his semi hard sweaty cock and balls. Now the fag was just staring at it.
Big bro pushed the fag's head into his cock, his nose pushed against it, really getting a good smell of it. To his shock he heard his big bro say, "Put it in your mouth fag. Suck it." He quickly opened his mouth and took int he massive piece of meat. He moaned when he tasted it, big bro laughed at the pathetic sound. He savored his big bro's cock. And sucked it diligently. He didn't have a lot of experience sucking cock, but he'd never wanted one this bad. He unlocked some innate skill in him to service a man. "Look up at me," said big bro. The fag looked up into his big bro's eyes and felt his own small cock get even harder in his shorts. The beauty, the cockiness, the masculinity he was seeing above him was incredible. He loved his big bro so much.
Big bro knew he had the faggot. He knew he could control him, but he wanted more. He wanted it to be complete. He wanted to own the fag. And so, while his little bro looked up at him as he sucked his cock in the car, he lifted his arms up exposing his sweaty pits, still unshowered from the workout. Immediately the dual power of those pits smacked the fag in the face at the same time in the hot car. Big bro saw the fag's nostrils working overtime to get as much of his man smell in his nose as possible while he still devoured his ever-growing cock. The fag was moaning loudly as his senses were being assaulted.
And then the killing blow. The thing that would make the fag his forever. This memory would be the subject of the fag's wet dreams for years, even decades to come. First he pushed the fag's head all the way down his cock. The fag now had his brother's fully erect cock all the way down his throat. And then big bro took his big, pumped up quads and wrapped his around the fag's head. The big quads engulfed his head, making the fag's eyes get wider while he still struggled on the massive cock. He felt the fag start to struggle. And then he lifted those arms up again. And the faggot looked up at his god. It was too much. The fag's eyes went into the back of his head, he could barely make a moan at this point, but big bro knew what was happening. He felt the fag shaking and knew that his little dick was squirting in his shorts. Big bro squeezed even harder, the little faggot still sucking hard, and big bro roared as he unloaded his superior cum directly down the fag's throat.
Finally he released, and the fag pulled off his cock gasping for air. Big bro just watched the fag collect himself knowing that he now owned the fag completely. There was no going back, he had just made him his property.
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Big Bro's After Gym Smells
He made his faggot little bro wait in the car while he went to the gym. Obediently, the fag obeyed without complaint. He had no phone, nothing to entertain him. His big bro just told him he wanted to think about how much a faggot he was while he waited and slammed the door shut. And so he did.
After the brutal two hour workout, big bro was back. He opened the door and demanded the fag get on the floor of the car. The fag crawled over the flood and big bro got in, put his legs on both side of the fag, and looked down. The fag's eyes were wide as he was trapped between the massive quads, his big bros cock just inches from his face, his big bro just looking up at him. Big bro pulled his shorts down, revealing his semi hard sweaty cock and balls. Now the fag was just staring at it.
Big bro pushed the fag's head into his cock, his nose pushed against it, really getting a good smell of it. To his shock he heard his big bro say, "Put it in your mouth fag. Suck it." He quickly opened his mouth and took int he massive piece of meat. He moaned when he tasted it, big bro laughed at the pathetic sound. He savored his big bro's cock. And sucked it diligently. He didn't have a lot of experience sucking cock, but he'd never wanted one this bad. He unlocked some innate skill in him to service a man. "Look up at me," said big bro. The fag looked up into his big bro's eyes and felt his own small cock get even harder in his shorts. The beauty, the cockiness, the masculinity he was seeing above him was incredible. He loved his big bro so much.
Big bro knew he had the faggot. He knew he could control him, but he wanted more. He wanted it to be complete. He wanted to own the fag. And so, while his little bro looked up at him as he sucked his cock in the car, he lifted his arms up exposing his sweaty pits, still unshowered from the workout. Immediately the dual power of those pits smacked the fag in the face at the same time in the hot car. Big bro saw the fag's nostrils working overtime to get as much of his man smell in his nose as possible while he still devoured his ever-growing cock. The fag was moaning loudly as his senses were being assaulted.
And then the killing blow. The thing that would make the fag his forever. This memory would be the subject of the fag's wet dreams for years, even decades to come. First he pushed the fag's head all the way down his cock. The fag now had his brother's fully erect cock all the way down his throat. And then big bro took his big, pumped up quads and wrapped his around the fag's head. The big quads engulfed his head, making the fag's eyes get wider while he still struggled on the massive cock. He felt the fag start to struggle. And then he lifted those arms up again. And the faggot looked up at his god. It was too much. The fag's eyes went into the back of his head, he could barely make a moan at this point, but big bro knew what was happening. He felt the fag shaking and knew that his little dick was squirting in his shorts. Big bro squeezed even harder, the little faggot still sucking hard, and big bro roared as he unloaded his superior cum directly down the fag's throat.
Finally he released, and the fag pulled off his cock gasping for air. Big bro just watched the fag collect himself knowing that he now owned the fag completely. There was no going back, he had just made him his property.