| Girlfriend's crazy older brother
This story is mostly true:
When I was 10 to 14 I had a girlfriend named Patty. We'd swim in her pool and feel each other out and just hang out alot. So one summer night I'm at her house and her parents are out at the movies. We are making out. I'm down to my underwear and she's in her pants and a bra.
Then, suddenly, her crazy older brother appears in the doorway. He had almost been caught robbing a 7/11 store, so he'd been hiding out from the cops. He had shown up at the house to get some clothes and money.
He yells at Patty and tells her to go do his laundry. She puts on her shirt and does as he says. You'd have to understand...he was fucking nuts and muscular and just scary. He had this sleaveless T-shirt on and his arms were really muscular.
So I'm sitting there on the bed with just my underwear. He tells Patty to stay downstairs until he comes down to get his stuff.
I try to get my pants and put them on, but he just stands on the pant leg so I can't do anything. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?" he says, and pushes me backward.
"Nothing," I said. "I'll just go home."
"No," he says. "You were fucking around with my little sister. Is your little dick all ready for action?" he says...mocking me.
By now, I'm sort of scared, but he's kind of mesmorizing to look at, in a crazy handsome way, so I can't do anything but look at him and say as little as I can to provoke him. I'm sitting there almost naked with my arms crossed over my crotch.
By now, I've noticed he smells like BO. He looks like he hasn't showered in a while. He starts taking off his pants and his socks, and then his t-shirt.
"Don't go anywhere," he says. Then he goes down the hall and yells at Patty and throws his dirty jeans down to her. "Throw these in the wash with the rest of my stuff. And make sure it's clean."
Then he comes back. In the mean time I'd started to put on my jeans and he gets angry and grabs the one pant leg and yanks it off of me. "I didn't say you could leave."
I know this is crazy but I start to get a semi-hard on because he keeps looking at me in this wierd way that turns me on.
"I'm gonna be nice," he says, "and give you the chance to suck my dick."
I'm telling you I'm really scared now. But I have to admit I'm also sort of excited...hard to explain. Somehow I think I know he's not really going to hurt me. He's just a bully.
He tells me to reach out and take his dick out of his underwear. But I can't move...I'm too scared. "Do what I say, little runt." So I slowly reach out towards his underwear, and the bulge, and I reach inside and pull out his hairy cock and balls. It's wierd to touch it. It's so hard and yet really really soft and warm.
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