John and I were sat on the sofa, having a cuddle.
"I have something to ask you." John announced.
"Ask me then." I said.
"Do you have any more fantasies." He asked.
I didn't know how to answer. I did have fantasies, but none that compared with fucking my brother.
"Other than fucking you?" I asked.
"Yes, something you haven't done yet." He said.
"I can think of a few things." I said, smiling at him.
"Name a couple." John said, almost ordering me.
"I would love to watch you fuck another guy." I said.
"Really?" He asked, looking surprised.
"Yeah." I said.
I didn't know if it was the fact that it would be like live porn or that I'd be watching my brother pound some guy, but the thought of watching him really turned me on.
"We might be able to do that one day." He said, obviously loving the idea.
"That would be hot." I said.
"What else do you want to do?" He asked.
"Well, there is the rape thing." I said, a little hesitant.
"What?" John asked.
"I would love to try rape roleplay." I explained.
"You want to rape a dude?" He asked.
"No, I want to be raped by a stranger." I said.
"Raped for real?" He asked, getting worried.
"No, rape roleplay." I said, annoyed that didn't hear me say that the first time.
"Oh, that's alright then." He said, a lot calmer then he was a minute before.
"Like someone breaking into the house or attacking me in the park." I explained.
"Does it have to be a stranger?" John asked, clearly still a little confused.
"No, but as part of the roleplay, they would be a stranger." I answered.
"I get it now." He said, smiling.
"About time." I said, with a giggle.
"Tell me another of your fantasies." John said.
"I'd like to get a hot guy to come here and be our bitch." I said, with a smile.
"Another threesome?" He asked.
"Not really." I said.
"Explain it to me." John said.
"We find a guy that will come and please us in any way that we want." I explained.
"You mean more like a slave?" He asked.
"Yes, that's it." I answered.
That was pretty much the end of the conversation. We were turned on by it all so much, that we went upstairs and fucked each other until we were both filled with cum.
Three days had gone by since that night.
It was half past seven in the morning and we were sat on the sofa, drinking coffee.
"Are you going for a run this morning?" John asked me.
"Yeah, will you be joining me?" I said.
"No, I have work soon." He answered.
"Oh yeah." I said, a little disappointed.
"Maybe we'll run together tomorrow baby." He said smiling at me.
"I hope so." I replied.
After finishing his coffee, John went upstairs to get ready for work.
Hearing that he was in the shower, I crept up the stairs and slowly opened the bathroom door. I stood in the door way, watching him wash. I loved to see him wet.
We are brothers but you wouldn't think it to look at us. I was still thin and standing around a foot shorter then John. He was muscle bound, tattooed and six and a half foot tall.
I continued to watch as he washed his hair. The shampoo created a lot of foam that ran down his back and into the crack of his firm butt. My cock was starting to react to the amazing sight.
John must of sensed that I was there. He turned around to face me, smiling.
"What you looking at, fag?" He said, smirking.
"My hot brother." I replied, staring at his cock.
I've always been envious of Johns cock, even in its flaccid state, it was about six inches long.
"You seen enough?" He asked.
"I have, for now." I answered with a smirk.
After scanning his amazing body once again, I closed the door and went into our bedroom.
Reaching into a chest of drawers, I pulled out a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. I changed into the clothes, just in time for John coming through the bedroom door.
"That's not fair." He said, while rubbing a towel through his hair.
"What?' I asked, pulling on my running shoes.
"You got to see me naked, but I missed my chance to see you." He said, grinning.
"You'll have to wait until tonight then." I said, teasing him.
John smiled and continued to dry himself.
After fastening my sneakers, I stood up and went toward John.
"I'm going for my run now, baby." I said, sliding my hand down his moist back.
"Are you going to run through the park?" He asked, turning to face me.
"Yes, why do you ask?" I replied.
"It's been raining, so be careful." He said.
"I will be." I said, smiling.
I wrapped my arms around John and cuddled into his chest.
"I'll see you after work." He said, putting his arms around me.
I looked up at him and moved in for a kiss. John leaned toward me and placed a gentle kiss on my lips. With him still being naked and acting so passionately, my cock began to grow again.
"I'll see you soon, baby." I said, releasing him.
I knew that if I hadn't let him go, we would end up fucking and he would be late for work.
"Have a good run." He said, before planting a kiss on my cheek.
Once John had let me go, I went down stairs to the kitchen. I took a bottle of water from the fridge and went into the living room.
"Bye baby!" I shouted up the stairs.
I didn't hear a reply, I guessed that John hadn't heard me.
I took my keys and iPod from the coffee table and left the house.
I arrived at the park, put my earphones in my ears and started my playlist. The music played loudly, as I liked it when running.
I started jogging around the boarder of the park. The ground was wet, turning the usually firm soil to a muddy mess. I ignored it and carried on running.
I eventually reach the wooded area that had a path running through it. I knew that if I followed that path, it would make my laps longer.
I ran along the soggy path, through the wooded area. I was surrounded by tall trees and dense bushes that blocked my view of the park.
I picked up my speed when a song with a quicker beat started. Before long, I was out of the trees and back in the open park.
It wasn't until now that I noticed how quiet the park was. I hadn't seen anyone at all. I presumed that was because it was a weekday so most people would be doing the school run or were at work.
I continued running until I had finished my first lap, reaching where I had entered the park. I slowed down to a slow jog again, while I had a drink of my water.
After putting the cap back on the bottle, I picked up the pace. I quickly reached the woods again , following the muddy path.
I had to slow down because my mud covered sneakers were struggling to keep a grip on the soggy ground.
I had got half way up the path when something struck my back. The impact caused me to fall forward, my face narrowly avoiding a huge puddle of dirty water.
My earphones fell out of my ears and landed in the mud. The bottle of water went skidding along the path.
Before I had chance to react, something heavy landed on my back. I forced my neck round and looked over my shoulder. I saw that there was a person laying on top of me.
