New Younger Brother Chapter 2
Toby looked at his step-brother slave. Spenser had come in wearing purple dancer briefs. The big dick inside was hard and pulsing under the glittering fabric. Rather than bending his knees, Spenser swayed to a music only he could hear. His hips moved sensually. Side to side and undulating back and forth in a figure eight. Spenser ran his hands up his thighs, over his hips, then above his sides. His fingers found his nips, and twisted, a soft moan escaping his lips. Spenser played with his nips as he continued to move his body seductively. He was hoping his owner was enjoying his performance. He was embarrassed to do this, but it was for the man who was the center of his universe. Nip play for a while, it would be different, unexpected so maybe it would please him.
Master had a small smile, so Spenser worked his nips harder. Added a bit of thrusting of his hips. Twisted his torso also, to emphasize the work he was doing on his nips. A bit of pain now. He needed to take it, show his dedication. His fingers pinched harder, forcing more moans out. The song in Spenser's head ramped up as he felt more desperate to please Toby. Was Toby happy at his performance? Pinch harder.
Toby shifted. Spenser decided it was time to go further. His dick was hurting a bit straining against the constricting fabric. The sparkly metal bit small bites into his skin. It was especially painful on the head. Toby's enjoyment was all that mattered. Spenser put his full hands over his pecs, massaging them. Spenser moved his shoulders like a stripper on stage. There needed to be more. Hands ran down his abs, widening to slip off the sparkling shorts.
Spenser's hard dick sprung free. It felt so good to be in the air. To show Toby how excited he was to serve. Now out, the hard appendage bounced and waved, Spenser put his hands behind his head and gyrated. He moved closer to Toby, hoping this was right. Spenser straddled his Master, grinding his ass up and down Toby's leg. Hands still behind his head, Spenser smiled in subservience. Totally exposed, hard dick bobbing back and forth.
Spenser's ball sack was pulled as it rubbed on Toby, hurting his balls some. Small price to pay for Toby to be happy. Taking a deep breath, Spenser ran his fingertips over Tobys covered chest. He wanted Toby to be turned on. Contact is a turn on for anyone. Grinding on his leg, feeling his chest. Toby seemed to like it, so Spenser felt him up more. All for Toby. Spenser moved a bit closer, feeling the heat of his Master, who was leering at him. Spenser was glad to be used this way, smiling in pleasure.
The hands were going over well, Spenser thought, so he moved both to Toby's crotch, excited to discover hardness. He was pleasing Toby. Spenser took a happy breath. He rubbed as he continued his girations. Toby was dressed in shorts and a tee, so Spenser ran his fingers under the tee to feel the electric skin of his Master.
"Yesssssss." Spenser leaned his head back, pushing out his chest. He wanted to orgasm because he felt he was pleasing Toby so well. That was up to Toby, of course. Cumming, like everything, was up to Master. It felt so good to obey.
"Suck me." Toby said casually.
"I will Master, so well, I'm so turned by doing things for you. I can't think of anything better than pleasing you the best way I can." Spenser had a feeling of relief and satisfaction as Toby's dick made its home down his throat. This is how it should always be, servicing his Master. Spenser fought the gagging to shove his nose into the pubes in front of him. It was work, deep-throating. Moving your head so the dick can get down, forcing past the back of the mouth, down the throat. To have the neck bulge out to show dedication. Spenser bottomed out over and over to please his owner.
Feeling the ache didn't slow Spenser down, nor did the word "Faster" from Master's lips. Spenser went into overdrive slamming the dick as far in as it would go. It was almost like his throat was being shredded from the inside. Worth it. Spenser knew it was worth it. Face fucking himself was hard but he had to do it. The reward was massive, as the cum shot into him, Toby jerking a bit under him, as the orgasm took over his body.
Spenser left the dick in his throat until the spasms stopped, then gently suckled the last bits of cum out. He dared a glance at his Master, who was leaned back, enjoying the aftereffects of the orgasm. Spenser ran his tongue undulating on the shaft. He had to wait for Toby to be finished. After getting his rocks off Toby was in no hurry, reaching for his phone to scroll through while his slave was a holster for his cock. After a yawn, Toby decided it was time to hit the hay. "Stuff your briefs in your mouth and get out."
Regretfully, Spenser let go of the cock and scrambled around to find the briefs. He stuffed them in his mouth and crawled to the door, with a glance of longing Spenser reached up to turn the knob. Toby's eyes were already closed. In the hall he stood, naked and hard to return to his room.
The next morning, Toby woke up, looked at the ring on his hand, it was real magic. He wondered how it worked. Could he do more? It worked well to totally enslave Spenser, even switched his underwear. Time to do something else. He'd heard some skuttlebutt about the panties Spenser was wearing. He had to go further, that was for sure.
After practice that afternoon, soaping himself in the shower, Spenser wasn't aware of Toby sending a wish to the dull gold ring. Spenser's dick began to harden, he wasn't aware of this erection, so had no qualm about turning his back to the wall. "Damn Spense, too much hot ass around for you?" One of his team-mates shouted at him.
Spenser stroked his cock, using the washcloth so it seemed he was washing it. "What the fuck are you talking about?"
"You're hard and stroking faggot." Everyone in the group showers was looking, as were some of the jocks who were in states of mostly undress in the locker area.
The words made Spenser realize what he had been doing. "Fuck!" Spenser pulled his hand back, realizing it left his substantial endowment hard and open for all to see. Everyone was looking and laughing at him. He couldn't tell if anyone was too interested, as he was almost blinded by embarrassment.
"Don't look at my dick fag-boy." Someone shouted.
"Wants our dicks so much he had to keep stroking." Was a different voice.