I had just fallen asleep when I was startled back awake by the sensation of someone touching my leg under the covers. I thought it was a dream at first but it wasn't. I opened my eyes to see my brother standing beside my bed.
"What are you doing?" I asked and pulled myself up to a sitting position.
"Nothing." He whispered.
"Why are you in my room then?"
"I just wanted to come in and see if you were okay."
"Yeah right," I said loudly. "Since when are you concerned about me?"
"Not so loud." he whispered.
"Why?" I whispered back.
"Just be quiet."
"I will if you tell me why you're in my room," I whispered. "And tell me the truth."
"I just wanted to touch you and stuff."
"Oh really," I asked. "And stuff huh?"
"Come on," he was begging me. "You'll like it, trust me."
"What will I like?" I asked.
He slid his hand back under the covers and touched my leg. He ran his hand up my bare leg until his hand was on my underwear. He moved his hand to the center of my underwear and let it rest there. My little cock was already hard.
"Why it seems you are already enjoying this."
"Maybe," I laughed. I reached down and grabbed his hand through the sheet and picked it up a little. "No touchy until we set the rules."
"What rules?" he asked eagerly.
"I am going to be in charge of what happens."
"Okay." He readily agreed. I could see the front of his underwear sticking out.
"I don't mean just right now," I smiled at him. "I mean from now on."
"What?"
"If I do this, you have to promise to be my slave from now on."
"Your slave," he asked. 'How do you mean?"
"My sex slave dummy" I laughed. "Whenever, wherever I want you to be my slave."
"Okay," he said slowly, I could see by the movement in his underwear that this excited him.
"And starting tomorrow, you have to give me a ride to school everyday. I'm sick of having to be the only guy in college to have to ride the city bus across town."
"Okay."
"So you agree?"
"Yes."
"Awesome," I laughed. "I have my own twenty year old slave."
"I am at your command master." My brother bowed. I flung back the covers and lay there in my underwear.
"Slave, you may play with my body."
I watched as my brother rubbed his hands all over my smooth and slender eighteen year old body and then carefully pulled down my underwear revealing my hard little almost hairless cock. I used to always be embarrassed that I didn't have much pubic hair, but my brother told me later that that was a turn on for him. "Suck it slave." I was surprised I had said that and didn't really expect him to do it, but I watched as he bent over the bed and opened his mouth and sucked my five and a half inch hard cock fully into his mouth. I almost screamed out in delight when he did this. I watched as his lips slid up and down my little hard cock. I grabbed his hair and pulled his head up.
"Why'd you do that?" he looked at me and asked.
"I was about to cum."
"Well you can make your slave eat your cum if you want."
I was shocked to hear him say that.
"Okay slave, suck my cock until I cum in your mouth."
He went back to sucking my little hard cock and in about a minute I felt myself cum in his mouth. I squirted about three times into his mouth and he sucked it all down his throat.
"That was a good little slave." I praised him as he stood and licked his lips. "Now drop your shorts and jack off on my cock."
He pulled down his underwear and began to stroke his hard seven inch cock. I reached over and grabbed his balls and pulled down on them. In about a minute he shot his cum all over my now semi-soft cock and balls and belly.
"Now lick your cum off my cock and balls." I ordered him as I pulled harder on his nuts. He bent down and licked up all his cum from my belly and then sucked my cock back into his mouth and licked it clean with his tongue. He licked my balls clean of his cum before I rolled over.
"Now kiss my ass and leave."
He bent down and gently kissed my butt cheeks and then left my room.
At the breakfast table in the morning I was surprised to hear my brother ask me if I wanted a ride to school. I had thought we were just playing last night, but apparently he had taken it more seriously than me.
I accepted the ride to the university and nothing was said about last night. When he dropped me off at my school I asked him if he would be picking me up from school too. He said if I wanted him to he would. I said yes and headed off into the school.
I stood out front of the university at 5:15 and waited for my brother. For a while I thought he wasn't going to actually show up, but at 5:30 I saw his car pull into the parking lot. I picked up my backpack and skipped down the steps and ran out to his car as he pulled to a stop along the sidewalk.
"I didn't think you were actually coming to get me." I said as I slid into the front seat beside him.
"Well you told me you wanted me to pick you up," he paused and smiled then added. "Master."
"Yes I did," I laughed. "So I am still your master then?"
"As long as you want to be, and you let me service you as your slave." He smiled at me.
"Really," I smiled. Then I thought that I should test him to see if he really meant what he said. "Pull over into that parking lot."