Date: Sat, 26 Dec 2015 12:06:20 -0500
From: chuck <unkle_c@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers Pt. 17

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My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers  by: Chaz
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The last few paragraphs from the previous chapter:

It was on the way to the airport, that Dolph whispered into his cousin
Lukas' ear. "I have an awesome surprise waiting for you... once we are back
home in Germany... I think you are going to be... how should I say this?
Hmmm... Well I think you will be OVERWHELMED with my surprise... yeah, that
might be the proper word... yeah, overwhelmed"

Gunther, on strict orders from Dolph, never mentioned to his brother that
several problems may ARISE once back in Germany. It wasn't so much the fear
of his cousin, that kept Gunther from warning his bro. Although, fear did
play a part in it, it was mostly because since the battle of strength,
Lukas has been super depressed, and withdrawn, and Gunther didn't want to
make matters worse, by suggesting that trouble lays ahead.

 So onto Germany it was, with Dolph and Lukas sitting in back of the plane
by themselves, and with Dolph grabbing his cousins hand and placing it on
top of Dolphs basket, and holding it there while occasionally squeezing
it. Dolph rested his head against the back head rest and smiled... holding
his cousins hand over the outline of Dolphs cock for most of the long
flight back to Germany, of course he used his cousins hand to rub one out
several times during the long flight... even forced the hand inside his
crotch to scoop up a snack for Lukas to enjoy along the way. "there you go
BITCH... enjoy my Alpha cum... your brother sure does" Causing Lukas to
silently sob.





"My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers Pt. 17"

Once we were in the air, and seeing that the back of the small jet, was
pretty much empty, Gunther and I moved ourselves closer to Dolph and Lukas,
for the long twelve hour flight.

It was near three a.m., the lights on the plane were dimmed, and Since it
was a small jet, that my mom often used for her business trips, there were
very few passengers aboard. With no one sitting in the seats directly near
us, we pretty much had the back of the plain to our selves.

I was having a hard time sleeping, since a child I had this phobia about
smaller jets, and for the most part was afraid to sleep on one, and
although I had flown with my mom on some of her travels, I had never been
on a plain for a twelve hour flight, and so was even that much more
nervous. Dolph and Lukas sat directly across from Gunther and I, and with
me sitting on the outside seat I had a decent view of what Dolph was up
to. It also appeared that the few passengers there were on board, all
seemed to be sleeping at that hour. Well, all except for a wicked horny
teen named Dolph Meister that is, and at the moment he was maneuvering
Lukas' hand up and down Dolphs protruding basket.

With Lukas drifting in and out of sleep, the palm of his hand was busy
massaging the outline of Dolphs semi-hard-on, through no choice of his own,
I might add. Dolph himself as I said was wide awake, and horny as
hell. This hour of the morning is usually when he would wake up with a need
to pump out a load, and today was no different. Well it was different in a
way, because this morning he wouldn't have to use his own fist, or sneak
into Gunthers bedroom. No sir, this morning he was in the beginning stages
of training yet another new conquest, to serve his personal needs, and he
was going to enjoy every fucking moment of it.

I watched as he lifted his left arm and wrapped it around his cousins neck
and shoulder. Slowly and quietly he maneuvered Lukas' head down onto Dolphs
basket where Lukas' hand was resting. Slowly removing his cousins hand to
the side, he then unbuttoned his tight faded 501's and opened his fly,
wide. Dolph was wearing a pair of bright red silk boxer-briefs, and at the
moment, it appeared that he wanted his cousin to sniff the massive pouch,
so he quietly replaced his cousins hand, with his cousins face, and held it
there with a fistful of Lukas' hair.

Lukas awoke with his nose and lips pressed tightly against the thin silky
layer of cloth covering his cousins cock and balls. The smell drifting up
into his nose was the remnants of dried cum, where he had been made to jerk
Dolph off earlier. Lukas immediately began to put up a fight, but with both
his cousins hands now pressing his head downward, it was a losing battle
for a sleepy eyed Lukas. As he continued to struggle to brake away from his
cousins grip, he heard Dolph whisper. "You can't win... and you should know
better by now... so just go with it... besides... it's bigger than both of
us"

Lukas not feeling the humor in his cousins words, made one last attempt to
break away, but Dolph just grabbed himself TWO fistfuls of hair and roughly
held the head in place. "Why you fighting it, dude? You know it's a losing
battle... you know you're gonna be choking on it... so be a good
BITCH... sniff it for a while... before I take it out to feed you an early
breakfast, FAGGOT!"

Lukas, obviously not liking the word faggot being directed at him, began
mumbling some incoherent words, into the silky over packed pouch, but Dolph
could care less at what his cousin had to say, as he continued whispering
into the ears of his latest conquest. "I can't make out what you're
saying... but whatever, just shut up and enjoy... by the way... your
brother is probably jealous of you right now... cause it's not his nose
inside my crotch"

It was another few moments before Lukas gave up the battle and settled
down, with his lips and nose pressed roughly against the sexy covered
outline of his cousins large cock-head. Again, he heard his cousin
whispering. "There you go... that's a good bitch... smell my fucking
man-hood... then give it a KISS right through my undies" Fucking Dolph,
trying hard to keep his voice to a whisper, so not to awaken or attract the
attention of anyone, couldn't help but let out a loud moan when he felt his
cousins warm breath directly on top of his mean cock-head.

Forcing Lukas to smell and kiss the silk covered Alpha cock and balls, and
feeling his cousins warm breath and lips attached to the silk covered
outline, nearly had Dolph shooting right there and then. He had so been
looking forward to the day when he would break his tough Alpha Male cousin
(who had always preferred to be the one doing the breaking) that
now... that he finally had the opportunity to choke this former Alpha top,
he couldn't hold out much longer. Trying to hold onto the firm grip he had
on Lukas' head with one hand, he used his free hand to tuck the waistband
of his tight briefs beneath his balls, at the same time, and it appeared to
be a chore all by itself, but of course, where there is a strong
WILL... there is always a way. Soon enough, Dolph was pressing his cousins
nose and lips against the bare skin of his huge, voluptuous, mushroom
shaped, cock-head.

Now whispering a tiny bit louder, Dolph was just a bit over excited, and
way too horny to even care anymore as to who heard what.  "Yeah... lick
that man size head, bitch... luckily for you, I am so fucking horny... this
will be a quick meal for you... but that's ok for now, because once we are
settled in at my home... I will have you working for it, and I will be
enjoying every fucking minute it takes for you to get me off"

Meanwhile, with mostly everyone on board snoring to high heaven. I hadn't
realized that Gunther was awake during all this, not till he turned to face
me, and ordered me to make myself busy. Wrapping an arm around my head and
roughly thrusting my face into his crotch. "You like watching my brother
get turned into a bitch? You fucking faggot... get the fuck down where you
belong and get busy... and trust me, either I or Lukas will be kicking the
shit out of you for enjoying this show"

Rubbing my face into the rough denim crotch, was one thing, but because he
was not only angry at me, but also horny, he had a tight and painful grip
of my hair, and rubbing my lips up and down the zipper of his tight skinny
jeans. This went on for several minutes, before he finally unzipped
himself, and pulled out his now hard as steel cock. "Get busy
faggot... yeah, do your thing... get me off inside that hot mouth of yours"

Gunther, apparently not as concerned as Dolph was, about making noise,
began rather roughly thrusting my head up and down on his Alpha cock, and
then began moaning seconds before pumping his warm seed into my mouth and
throat. "Fuck yeah, bitch... take it... eat it all... you fucking
fag... then clean me"

Just as I was beginning to think that Gunther was starting to accept me as
a brother, rather than a convenient cum dump, his evil twin decided to make
an appearance. After swallowing a frigging huge load of my stepbrothers
warm, thick, cream, and then using my tongue to clean his cock-head, and
the thick forest of pubes surrounding it, I was allowed to sit up and catch
the super intense expression on Dolphs face just as he pumped his load into
the mouth of his newest bitch, while eagerly announcing it to Gunther. "Hey
fag, did I give you permission to get off? By the way, your brother is not
too bad for a beginner...he just swallowed a decent size load, and for it
being his first... I think he enjoyed it"

Dolph then focused his attention back to a sniffling Lukas. "Yeeaah,
faggot, you did good... but you do know you are going to have to learn to
deep throat me, right? Yeah, it took your brother a little time to
learn... but now he takes my whole cock like a pro... and don't worry,
you'll get used to the taste of cum... just ask your brother... he fucking
loves it, and now he can't seem to get enough of my awesome fucking Alpha
sperm"

Not more than a few minutes later, we heard Lukas sobbing, not sure why,
maybe from the humiliation. Then once my eyes adjusted to the dark once
again, I noticed that Dolph still had his cousins head down on his cock. At
the same time, we also heard Dolph whisper. "Yeeeaaah drink it all... don't
you dare let a fucking drop of my piss escape... and stop your fucking
whining... or I swear once we land... I will beat the shit out of you
again... just for the fucking fun of it all"

It was some hours later, during the early morning, that we landed at the
airport. Lars had a limo waiting to take us directly to Dolphs parents
house. The home was gigantic, and had once belonged to Lars and his
sons. It was more like a fucking castle than a house and had to have been
hundreds of years old. It had sprawling, well manicured, lawns, consisting
of two tennis courts, and what appeared to be an Olympic size pool, with a
few cabanas placed conveniently at the edge of the pool. When I questioned
my mom about Lars back-round before they actually married, I had been
informed by her that I shouldn't worry that he was after her wealth, since
he was fairly wealthy himself, but I had no idea.

Once inside, Dolph didn't waste any time taking over his new role as head
of the house, insisting that us teens take the bedrooms located in the west
wing and that Lars and my mom use the bedrooms in the east wing. Of course
this raised suspicions all around as to why he didn't want us ALL to sleep
in one wing, but yet again, Lars allowed Dolph to have his way. Each
bedroom of course was enormous, with all four of us having our own private
room.

Once settled in, I decided to check out the place, being very much
interested in European history and old structures, especially old castle
like structures, such as this building. However, my tour was interrupted by
the site of Dolph sneaking into the room assigned to Lukas, wearing a
skimpy leather like brief, which was black and shiny, a leather vest,
leather boots, and leather arm bands. He was quick to shut the door behind
him, but of course being curious as to what the hell he was up to (dressed
so erotically) I made my way up to the closed door and put my ear up to it.

The sounds coming from behind the door, sounded like skin being slapped or
punched, as well as loud yelping sounds. It didn't take a brain surgeon to
figure it out. Fucking Dolph was a kinky little shit, obviously playing the
role of Master, slapping his slave around while wearing a tight leather
costume. Being a kinky little bastard was one thing, but I was left feeling
worried about the ten days we would be here. Gunther had confided in me
about their childhood mates and how he and Lukas used to beat them up
constantly, and even do things like piss on them after beating them up. He
also informed me that these same mates were now good friends of Dolphs, and
that he was worried that things would get a little wild, especially when
there was no adults around.

I of course could not help but wonder (since Dolph had this black leather
outfit in his bedroom) as to how often he had worn it, playing the role of
Master to his friends and or class-mates. I also had to admit, as kinky as
it was, that the shiny black leather brief he was wearing, certainly
highlighted his huge pouch, making it appear very threatening, or very
delicious, depending on whether you were either gay or straight.

It was a good twenty minutes before the noise inside the room appeared to
have quieted down, at least for the most part. But the un-mistaking sound
of gagging and or choking took the place of the painful yelping. This lead
me to believe that Dolph fulfilled his promise to beat-up his cousin once
again, and now was busy training him to deep throat.

Wanting to make sure that Lukas was ok, I waited for Dolph to finish
whatever it was he was doing, and leave the room. It was nearly an hour
later, before the bedroom door opened and Dolph walked out and went
straight to his bedroom. Seeing me outside the door, Dolph gave me a wicked
mischievous grin, and winked at me. Letting me know, that he was up to no
good. "oooh, I wouldn't disturb your stepbrother, if I were you... he
appears to be in a wicked foul mood, although, I can't imagine why... as
for myself... well, after pumping out three huge loads... I'm in a pretty
decent mood" Even though his appearance was sexy as hell, with the perfect
well muscled physique, to play the role as Master, It was times like this
that I could only feel hatred towards the kinky little bastard.

Once inside the bedroom, I found Lukas sprawled out on the bed, it first
appeared that he might be out cold, but once I was up close, it was obvious
that he was just laying there weeping. I couldn't believe what I was seeing
though. He was completely naked, with his face nearly covered in cum, with
even a bit of cum oozing out the corners of his sealed lips. And although
he had no bruises to his face, the rest of his body especially his abs, had
red bruise like blotches scattered here and there, probably caused by
Dolphs mighty fists of fury. I had a sick feeling that my stepbrother had
been used as a human punching bag, till he was ready to give his evil
cousin whatever he wanted. I ran to the rooms private bath and got a wet
facecloth to clean Lukas up, but when I tried to apply the cloth to his
face, he snapped at me. "Get the fuck away from me faggot... I don't need
your fucking help... or your fucking pity... so get the fuck out... NOW"

Well, Dolph was right, poor Lukas was indeed in a pretty shitty mood, but
then who the hell wouldn't be. My hunky well built stepbrother was a total
Alpha Male less than a week ago. He also was a tough and dominating brute,
not only able to take care of himself against most dudes his age, but he
also could do a number on some even older than himself. Now, less than a
week later, he has not only been beat-up, he has been used to perform
sexual gratification to his wicked cousin, how fucking humiliated he must
feel.

It was later that afternoon, while lars and my mother were out preparing
for the funeral, that Dolph invited over his small gang of four. Gunther,
Dolph and myself were all out by the pool, while Lukas was still moping
around up in his room, when we heard the sound of motorcycles. Looking
towards the driveway we noticed what appeared to be a young biker gang. As
Gunther and I stood wondering what the hell was going on, Dolph was all
smiles and waving to them like a maniac.

There were four motorcycles, but five dudes were walking towards us. At
first glance, they certainly appeared to be a bikers gang. Four of them
were dressed in various stages of black leather, and the fifth was dressed
in a pair of white Tennis shorts, and a polo shirt.  All five were wearing
tight fingerless black leather gloves and dark sunglasses.

It wasn't until they were standing in front of us, and began hugging Dolph
that we realized who they must be. My first thought was that Dolph had some
incredibly hot friends. All five teens were approximately the same age as
Dolph, all were very good looking lads, and all were solidly built, with
muscles everywhere, from their shoulders down to their calves.

The first dude I was introduced to was named Jarvis, another blond teen,
maybe five feet eight, and I'd say around one hundred forty pounds of tight
muscle. He didn't smile much, but he certainly was an attractive dude, with
a hot body. Jarvis was wearing black leather jeans and a skin tight white
tee shirt, which showed off his well muscled chest and arms.

The second lad was named Kurk, with a darker shade of blond hair, probably
the same height and weight as Dolph, and so frigging good looking, he also
had a fine physique for his age. Kurk was wearing a pair of black tight
fitting skinny jeans, which looked hot as hell on him. As well as a black
skin tight tank top. Which again highlighted his well defined chest and arm
muscles.

The third one introduced to me was a dude named Luis, with light brown
hair, very handsome, and very well muscled as well. Luis was wearing a pair
of black leather jeans, a white tank top that clung to his chest muscles,
and a pair of white puma sneakers. I'm not sure what his problem was
exactly, but he was not very friendly towards Gunther or me.

The fourth lad was named Josh, apparently he wasn't a part of Dolphs little
gang of five, because he had to be introduced to Dolph. From what I
gathered, he was actually an American exchange student, and was being
hosted by Kurks family. He actually looked a little out of place, just as
handsome as the others, but not as well muscled. He was dressed in a pair
of white tennis shorts, and a dark blue polo shirt. He seemed friendly
enough, but a little on the shy side.

Finally, I was introduced to Dolphs best mate, Johan. Who just happened to
be in my opinion the hottest dude I had ever met. Incredibly good looking,
with dark hair, olive skin, a tight square jaw, and muscles on top of
muscles. It appeared to me that he might have a been a product of a mixed
marriage, which would account for his olive colored skin, which by the way
just added to his way sexy looks. It was difficult not to stare at this
dude, because of his exceptional good looks and muscles. Johan was wearing
a pair of skin tight black leather jeans, which clearly showed off his leg
and calf muscles, and a well rounded basket that protruded his crotch big
time. He had on a black nylon tank top, that he appeared to have been
poured into, showing off his awesome pecs, an abs, and a pair of guns that
looked pumped even though they weren't.

I should say this right up front, if Dolph was the leader of this small
gang, it had to be because Johan allowed him to be. I say this because, it
was obvious that Johan was stronger than Dolph. Simply because he was maybe
two inches taller, and approximately twenty pounds heavier, and he just
simply looked more powerful all the way around. I also found out later,
that he was several months older than Dolph. He also had Dolphs
personality, you could just tell that he was mean, and probably a school
bully like Dolph.

All four of the German boys spoke English, though a bit broken, like Dolph
and my stepbrothers. I expected a hot and rowdy confrontation between
Gunther and Dolphs friends, but I was so pleasantly surprised when all that
took place were a couple of dirty looks exchanged. I think Gunther was
pleasantly surprised as well, especially when seeing how much his former
class mates and neighborhood mates had grown. All were now well muscled
young men, ready to take on the world, all thanks to Dolph. I also
suspected that Dolph was the major reason why the initial meeting today was
so peaceful. He obviously had something up his sleeve, and I guessed it was
just a matter of time before it all came out. As Dolph re-introduced
Gunther to the gang of four, there was no mention of hard feelings about
the past.

"So cuz... you must remember Johan, I believe you two had some of the same
classes together" I watched as Gunther and Johan shook hands and exchanged
pleasantries. Still with no mention of the bad times. Although at first, I
swear I detected a tiny bit of sarcasm coming from Johan. "Of course he
remembers me... it's soooo good to have you back home again... and I'm
looking forward to spending more time with you" since all four of Dolphs
friends had been victimized by either Gunther or Lukas, and in some cases
both, I tried my damnedest to read between the lines of each introduction,
or re-introduction.

All four teens were interested in the whereabouts of Lukas. Johan was the
first to ask, and it appeared he was the one most interested in the
whereabouts of Lukas. "Why is your brother not here... I was hoping he and
I could do some reminiscing... I remember him so well" Before Gunther could
answer, Dolph spoke up. "Well... it appears that poor Lukas doesn't do long
flights so well... He seems to have a little bit of an upset stomach... so
I think he may need an hour or so to recoup. But rest assured... he WILL be
down here to greet you all soon"

It wasn't even ten minutes later that a somber Lukas made an appearance,
probably wondering what all the noise was about. Dolph introduced him to
all his buds as though he wasn't aware that they had all known each other,
not more than five years ago. Lukas thought he recognized the four German
boys but wasn't really sure, since their physiques had all changed so
drastically. It was Johan, while shaking hands with Lukas that suggested
that they may have gone to school together years ago. "Yeah... I think I
remember you... I think we may have gone to the same school together when
we were younger" Lukas was trying to place him, but just couldn't, shaking
his head. "Maybe... but I have a pretty good memory... and I don't recall
ever meeting you"

After all the introductions, the gang of us sat around chatting about the
latest games that were out for the X-Box, and the PS2, and sports came up
and the conversation turned to some of the German athletes. That's when
Dolph supposedly came up with the idea that we all play a popular game in
Germany known as Tackle. But, I'm getting ahead of myself here. You see
before Lukas made an appearance, I caught a glimpse of Dolph and Johan
whispering to one another, at first I didn't think much of it, I mean they
are best friends and they hadn't been together for well over a month now,
so why should I be suspicious.

It wasn't until Dolph suggested that we all play a game of Tackle, which
I've been told is taken from our version of football. However, with a major
difference, in the game of Tackle, more EMPHASIS is put on the actual
tackling of a player, than scoring a touchdown. So strangely enough, all
the excitement in the game of Tackle, technically stems from how well a
member of the opposing team is brought down.

The two team leaders were Dolph and Johan. When the sides were chosen, I
noticed Dolph had chosen Lukas to be on his side, which meant that whenever
Lukas had the ball, he would be tackled by one or more of Johans team, and
most probably by Johan himself. When the game started, the idea of some
evil scheme being put together by Dolph and his best bud, was just a theory
of mine. But sure enough, Dolph was constantly throwing the ball to Lukas,
so that Johan would run and tackle him, brutally, and in some cases
humiliatingly.

It was so frigging obvious that it was a total set-up. It simply gave Johan
an opportunity to fucking demolish Lukas and get away with it, by simply
playing the game. Surely Lars was not going to criticize Johan for beating
up his son, when all is fair during a game of tackle.

The sad part was, that whenever Johan had the opportunity to chase after
Lukas and tackle him, he did so by using brute force. Johan used his
technique of tackling, which was to jump on the dudes back, wrap his
powerful legs around the dude and ride him for a moment or so, before
forcing the dude down to the ground. Once Johan had the dude down, he would
take a moment or so to try and cause more pain, or to actually humiliate
the dude, or both.

So in each situation, Johan would chase Lukas, jump up on his back, ride
him for a moment or so, then using his weight, he would force Lukas to the
ground, and while straddling his back side, Johan would do any number of
things to cause pain or to humiliate poor Lukas.  For instance, on one such
occasion, Johan road Lukas for a good couple of moments before forcing him
to the ground, then he laid on top of Lukas and humped him for a good
moment or two, before dismounting him, Johan then grabbed the back of
Lukas' head and rammed his face roughly into the ground. Another instance,
Johan road Lukas for a few moments while squeezing his ribs. This caused
his sexy leather jeans to stretch which highlighted his leg muscles big
time. On this particular instance, it caused Lukas to yell out from the
pain, then once on the ground, Johan positioned himself, so that his
leather crotch was on top of Lukas's face, then Johan began to hump it,
wicked roughly.

 Sometimes Johan would jump on top of Lukas with all his weight and end up
straddling Lukas's head, in a wicked tight school-boy-pin, humping it over
and over again, laughing all the time as though it was all in fun,
humiliating the crap out of poor Lukas. Of course anyone watching, such as
I or Gunther or Lars if he were there, would believe that Johan was just
being playful with his sexual gestures, but of course I knew better, and I
think Gunther did too.

On other occasions, once Johan had Lukas on the ground he would jump up in
the air on come back down on top of Lukas with his knees, landing on top of
the dudes back or stomach, again causing wicked pain. On other occasions,
once on the ground, he would straddle Lukas, (again showing off his tight
leather jeans) and then elbow him several times wicked hard either in the
back or on his abs, depending on how they landed.

Dolph and Johan being the leaders of their teams made damn sure that the
game went on for hours. Till poor Lukas had to be literally helped back
inside the building. Funny thing is, because I found Johan to be such a
frigging hottie, I couldn't help but notice that by the time we all headed
back inside, his basket was nearly twice the size as it was before he began
abusing Lukas. So like his best bud, he too gets OFF on beating other dudes
up, I swear it had to be a German thing.

Johan playing the role of little Mr. innocent, kept apologizing to Lukas
over and over again. "Oh man I am so sorry I hurt you... I hope you know
that I didn't mean to be so rough... it's just the nature of the
game... you know that, RIGHT? And about the other thing... you
know... where I was pretending to be fucking you or your face... that was
just me horsing around... no hard feelings mate... I just get playful at
times... you are not sore at me for playing with you...right?" poor Lukas
was just in too much pain to voice his opinion either way.

Dolph came over to me, and ordered me to meet him in his room in ten
minutes. He also approached Johan and Jarvis apparently giving them the
same instructions. I immediately knew something was going to go down, and
they wanted me to be a part of it. I also had a sneaky suspicion that it
was going to involve Dolphs two friends using me to get them off.

Once I reached Dolphs bedroom door, I heard the loud obnoxious laughter
from inside. They were in hysterics over the beating Johan gave to Lukas,
without Lukas even realizing that he was being beat up. I heard Dolph say
to Johan. "Damn, Dude... you fucking pulverized him. He won't be active for
a fucking week at least... and I loved it when you were laying on top of
his face and humping it... that was so fucking hot... I swear I nearly shot
a load watching that" Just as I started to turn the doorknob I heard Johans
reply. "YOU??? Man I had to stop... because I was so fucking close to
having the orgasm of my life. I so can not wait till I get to actually fuck
his face for real... man, I tell ya... I am so going to fucking drown him
in my cum... The little prick... I tell ya... what he got today is just a
tiny sample of what's headed his way"

I was so sure that the conversation would end once I entered the room, but
I was wrong. Dolph, reminded Johan that he had a plan. "Listen, you need to
keep in mind that I have an awesome plan... but it has to be worked out...
in the end, you'll get what you want, I promise" Johan tried to get Lukas
to reveal his plan. "So you say, but you won't even tell me what this plan
is... so how about it?  Can you tell me now? I'm dying from curiosity here"
"Noooo, all I can tell you is that you will be very happy with the out
come"

Johan pressed his best mate further. "aaah... so it involves me? That's
awesome... but you know... what would make me happy is to have Lukas alone
for twenty four hours, just so I can make him regret every fucking cruel
thing he ever did to me, and the others" Dolph smiled at his best
friend. "Trust me... I know that... and I'll do whatever I can to make that
happen... I promise"

Dolph then turned to me and waved me over to them. "So guys I promised
you... if you were all good today, and followed my plans precisely... only
good things would come out of this re-union... the first good thing is our
House Bitch... You can call her Mary... she's going to spend an hour with
each of you... today it's you two... Tomorrow it will be Kurk and
Luis... and you can each do whatever the fuck you want with her... just no
permanent scars, ok? Oh ya, and no facial bruises... I don't want anything
to hamper this plan of mine"

Johan spoke first. "I don't know... I am really not up for some faggy bitch
giving me head... If I am gonna get head from another dude... I prefer to
decide who it's gonna be... and this faggot... he or she... or whatever the
fuck it is... just doesn't cut it for me" Dolph just laughed at
Johan. "Come on man... I'm just trying to get you some relief... Trust me
man... she's a fucking pro at giving head... you won't even last five
minutes... I swear" Yet Johan was being persistent. "I'm serious... I'm
just not into getting a blow-job from some faggot... I prefer getting
sucked off by some straight dude who really is not into it... but feels as
though he has no choice... that is what turns me on, it's the humiliation
of it all" Dolph laughed his ass off at that one. "Trust me, dude... I
know... I'm the same way... but I have to tell you... this bitch is
awesome...she will give you the best fucking BLOW-JOB ever! And... you
won't even have to direct her... She's a fucking pro at this... I swear"

I so badly wanted to yell out. `hey ass holes... I'm standing right
here... and I'm not a fucking SHE' But I bit my tongue, not wanting a full
fledged beating. On the other hand, seeing how fucking hot Johan was in
those tight leather jeans, and that huge rounded basket sticking out from
them, had me thinking... this may not be so bad after all. Just goes to
show you how far I have come since meeting my new extended family. I was
even a tiny bit gleeful when Johan finally gave into Dolphs generosity of
sharing the House Bitch.