Date: Wed, 26 Nov 2003 05:35:29 +0000
From: Randy Dragon <naughtydragon69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Teaching Big Bro A Lesson

This story is fiction.  Should the characters in this story even
remotely bare similarities to any real person, living or dead,  it was
purely accidental and any such similarities are strictly coincidences.

This story deals with mature subject matter and involves intimate sex.
If it is illegal for you to read such material, due to your age or
location,then please don't. If you are offended by acts of sexuality
between consenting and non-consenting adults, then Do Not Read this
story.

The author does not necessarily condone or subscribe to the behavior
discussed in this story.  It was written strictly as a form of
entertainment and acts described should not be attempted by anyone that
does not know what the hell they are doing.


Teaching Big Bro A Lesson


"WOW...What a rush, you are the best", Cindy was gasping in the
aftermath of another powerful climax.

"Please baby.. Stop..give me a break", she pleaded to the amused
looking blue eyes of Lance Corporal Kyle Henderson who was fucking her
for hours. His narrow waist was relentlessly moving his 8inch dick in
her pussy like a well-oiled piston in a cylinder.

Tribal tattoos were covering his broad shoulders and circling around
his heavy biceps. His muscle-packed body was glistening with sweat. The
marine was wearing a cocksure grin over his red, sweaty face. Again his
body 6.1 feet tall, pure 230 lbs beefy muscle had let him score with
his hot blond girlfriend. Cindy was demanding a lot of the 23 years old
hunk's special talents and as he was only home from base during the
weekend, he had to give her quite a show to keep her memory awake
throughout the week.

"No chance, babe, I still wonna cum", Kyle increased his pumping and
clenched his flawless white teeth while approaching his climax.
"Again", Cindy gulped in disbelief. Her friend had already creamed
three times and her breasts and belly where sticky from his
cum."Yeah..Fuuuuuck". Here it cummms"Uuuuh.. uuhh.. uuhhh"
nnghh..mmmmmppf." Kyle collapsed on top of her and covered her gasping
mouth with a kiss.

The two lovers didn't know that Kyle's teen brother Taylor eagerly
watched their "show".

Unknown to Kyle, Taylor had installed a tiny wireless video camera with
a mike in his brother's room. Neither the sturdy young man nor his sexy
girlfriend were suspecting that they where the stars in Taylor's
personal web cam session, when Taylor "worked" at the PC during the
weekend.

"Gee you really saved yourself for me", Cindy moaned enjoying the sweet
exhaustion after the hot lovemaking." I was afraid I would need to call
on your little brother for help", she teased him. "Huh, are you
kiddin'" Baby Bro can only dream about my joystick.", Kyle drawled.
"That nerd will never have the endurance to play in my league. By the
way ... ready for another round?.." He challenged her while burying his
face between her thighs.

Taylor was speechless. The arrogance and rudeness of his brother hurt
like a burning iron. O.K. he was not as well built as his athletic
brother, but he had more brains than the dumb oversexed jock. That
brainless hunk needed a lesson, he would never forget. He vowed
revenge.

It was a hot Friday afternoon in August, when Taylor planned to put his
revenge into place. Kyle had been at base for two consecutive weeks and
would be horny as hell. Coming home he would take a shower and then go
to pick up Cindy for an evening of hot and raunchy sex. Usually he
would do this, but now Taylor had other plans.

When Kyle drove the heavy motorbike inside the garage, Taylor was
leaning against the backdoor. He grinned at the young hunk who took his
helmet of and walked towards him. "Howdy Taylor," he grinned,
"everything allright?" Taylor's eyes admired the sight of the gorgeous
looking marine, dressed in camouflage pants, combat boots and a black
leather jacket.

"Well, o.k. I'm fine, only..Dad has me tellin' you the lawn needs a
mowing. You shall trim it right away! He doesn't want the neighbors
talking about our garden being neglected, you know."

"Shit!", Kyle was not very excited about that job but he didn't want to
run into trouble with his old man. Anyway as it was still early to see
Cindy who would be still at work he could do the lawn.

"O.K...no problem I do it." He peeled the jacket off his massive chest
and put his impressive muscles on display. Taylor could only gasp when
he was hit by a wave of male sweat and leather.
Taylor sneered and almost giggled when his brother carried the heavy
mower out on the lawn. The sun burned hot on his tattooed back while he
kick-started the machine and began to move across the lawn.

Soon his back and chest were covered with glistening sweat. It was a
definitely hot summer day. It crossed his mind that he should have
taken at least a beer or two before starting the job, when Taylor
appeared with a jug of ice-cold beer. " Wow, that comes at the right
time, " Kyle gratefully took the jug and ignoring the glass Taylor was
offering poured a large gulp down his throat. Taylor watched in
fascination as two streams of beer dropped from the corners of his
mouth down on his bulging pecs where it mingled with the sweat.

"That was gooood!" Kyle called in delight. He hadn't realized at all
the tranquilizer Taylor had mixed with the drink. "I get you some more,
it's really hot", Taylor rushed back inside the house.

Kyle finished the lawn half an hour later and joined his brother in the
kitchen. He downed another beer and again another one, while they were
chatting. The heat of the merciless sun must have gotten somehow to him
as felt a kind of drowsy and had difficulties to follow-up with
Taylor's stories.
" I guess I hit the shower, " Kyle finally mumbled and staggered across
the hall to the stairs to his room in the first floor.

Taylor fetched a roll of heavy-duty duct tape, which he had bought for
this special purpose and followed the dizzy marine. He staggered along
the handrail and finally disappeared in his room. Taylor waited and as
there was no noise from a shower he followed his brother upstairs.

Cautious he opened the door and glanced inside. With a smile he noticed
his brother lying on his bed. His muscular body was on his side,
obviously passed out cold before he could get out of his boots.
Taylor did not waste any time. He fetched the duct tape and bound the
wrists of the slightly snoring hunk behind his back. It took him quite
an effort to roll the heavy body on his back. A short moan escaped from
the young man's sensual lips, but there was still no sign that he would
come out of his slumber. The drug held him firmly in its grip.

Taylor removed the boots and sox and crawled on the bed until he
straddled the passed out jock. He could not resist and kissed the navel
nested between the well-sculpted six packs of the marine's abs. While
his tongue was playing in the hollow he tasted the salt of Kyle's male
sweat.
The touch, however, must have triggered something in his brother's
nerve system and he started slightly to stir.

Taylor moved now quickly. His hands went to the belt, opened the fly of
the camouflage trousers and pulled them with a swift and determined
motion down to the ankles.
Her eyes noticed that the muscular stud was wearing a black g-string
tanga holding in place an impressive set of heavy balls and a hefty
still soft dick that would soon meet his match.

Taylor stripped the pants from Kyle's feet and fetched the duct tape.
Another moan warned him that the strong body of the man was
successfully fighting the effects of the drug. He had to secure his
prey quickly. He took a baseball bat and placed it between Kyle's
ankles and fixed them with the duct tape to both ends, leaving the
already stirring legs slightly spread.

Then he undressed and straddled the tethered bull, who became more and
more awake.

When Kyle came out of his "slumber" he got his first shock to see a
naked Taylor kneeling over is face giving him a perfect view to his
teen cock. It hit him with a second shock to realize that he was in
bondage. "YOU PERV..Aaarrrgghh".mmmpppf"ungggg "mmpf". His furious
shout was silenced when Taylor fell forward sealing his wide-open mouth
with his dick.

"Ts..ts..ts..How rude! Is this the way to flirt with your love", he
was talking in a smoky voice. "I will not do you any harm, brother,
just let me love you and I promise you will forget all these bitches,
who can never please you.. How does my cock taste" Isn't it delicious"

While he talked to him his fingers moved back across his bulging pecs
and started to knead his nipples. Kyle was furious, but in a reflex his
tongue started exploring his brother's dick. However his anger was
preventing him from feeling sexually stimulated. His abdominal muscles
contracted as he wriggled to throw him of and tried to get off the bed.
With a roar his body went up in a sitting position throwing Taylor -
who was completely surprised by his brute force " from the bed to the
floor.

"Are you completely nuts!" the enraged hunk was hollering, struggling
to get on his feet.

Taylor as well was struggling to get up and watched afraid the clearly
out-of-control hunk struggling on the bed. Only the tightly fixed
ankles prevented him to get up now. He realized, he had to lie back
again and bend his knees first, until he was able to jerk up his
muscular body at least into a kneeling position.

This gave Taylor the time to recover and to go back to bed
provocatively kneeling in front of the gasping stud who was trembling
from rage and the effort to free himself.

"Bro, don't make it difficult on yourself. If you continue to fight me,
I will milk you dry against your will until you admit that I am the
best lay you ever had." Saying this he wrapped his arms around his neck
and covered his mouth with a hot kiss.

Kyle kept his mouth tight and did not allow his tongue to enter. When
he broke the kiss, he growled at him: "You are definitely a pervert ! I
will never fuck you and you will never see a drop of my cum. Stop this
now before you get hurt and I will forget about this crazy thing!"
"Don't you find me a little bit attractive, stud" Why don't you at
least try it once" I promise you won't regret it." Taylor continued to
plead trying to soften the steel blue eyes gazing at him in disgust.

"You don't get it! I would never touch your faggot body even if we were
trapped on a lonely island. Be reasonable you could are my brother."

"May be you are just shy, because I am not a girl", Taylor replied
slyly."Let me help you to get turned on!"
With that he grasped the strings of the tanga and gave Kyle a wedgie
that made the hunk's eyes open wide. Before he could react he pulled
the tiny piece of cotton down exposing Kyle's genitals. His heavy dick
was dangling between his muscular thighs, still not aroused at all.

"Hey..", he opened his mouth in protest. Taylor jumped at him gathering
all his force, pushed him off balance and sent him backwards. His
tongue was invading his mouth even before his shoulders hit the
mattress.

"Mmmmmmmnnnnnnnng..nooo!" Kyle was fighting his tongue with his own
from his mouth, but that did not stop Taylor's assault. His tongue
flipped over his front, licking the sweat from his face and slowly
wandered down his throat, while he was writhing right and left trying
to avoid the tongue bath as much as possible.

"Kyle, darling are you at home"!", Cindy's voice came from outside of
the door. Both Kyle and Taylor froze at the unexpected interruption. He
was already about to call his girlfriend, when Taylor covered his mouth
with his hand and whispered in his ear. "You wouldn't want her to find
us in this situation, wouldn't you" A strong stallion roped by his
little brother, helpless on his back"

Kyle hesitated. He had a point. Who would believe that a marine trained
in martial arts, built like a Greek god, had been roped like a bull on
a rodeo show by a wimpy teenage nerd" Cindy would believe he was into
kinky gay sex and she would be outraged to find him in bed with a boy.

While he was feverishly thinking, Taylor's tongue flipped in his ear.
"Good boy", he was whispering while he moved down and started to suck
on his left nipple while his one hand was slowly forcing her way inside
his mouth and the other hand was twisting his right nipple.

"Kyle!", Cindy was knocking at the door again. Kyle did not know what
to do. Almost in reflex he started to suck on Taylor's finger. Used to
be on top, the muscular hunk now felt dominated during a sexual
encounter he had never experienced before. And this got to him, got him
exited. Blood flushed hot into his left nipple and made it hard.
Cindy knocked again apparently not willing to give up so easily, but
keeping him in the predicament to endure silent the soft tit torture
Taylor was inflicting on him.

His mind drifted away back to the past where he had to proof his
prowess in a sex fight. There had been a corporal the men of his unit
where virtually afraid of after she had fucked the brains out of two
famous stallions who had a reputation to score high on the chicks.
After the encounter with corporal Terry Vermont, who was a successful
female bodybuilder, they had to report to sickbay with bruises on their
private equipment and on their self-esteem.

It was matter of honor and to set the record straight, when Kyle and
Terry ended up in a janitor's storage room after a party the unit had
organized for that purpose. Although the room was pretty small the
encounter quickly turned into a rip'n-strip wrestling.
After a heavy struggle that left the room in chaos with broken brooms
and torn down shelves and two muscular bodies covered with sweat and
detergent powder, Kyle managed to force Terry into a sixty-nine
position and started to tonguefuck her with a triumphant grin. He knew
he would finally drive her crazy in an infinite loop of climaxes while
stuffing her mouth with his dick. He knew he could resist that sucking
session for hours having enough control to keep him from shooting his
wad.

His first surprise was that Terry took his hefty dick down her throat
without apparent problems. And the blowjob she was giving him almost
made his eyes rock in their sockets. When he feverishly increased the
flipping of his tongue in her pussy, he felt Terry's muscle-packed
black thighs trapping his head in a viselike grip.

His grin was gone when he " still not in real panic - put his powerful
arms in place to break the grip holding him without any mercy. At that
moment Terry rammed a finger up his unprotected asshole. With an
experienced move she reached a spot inside of him that had never been
touched before. Each poke of her finger sent waves of agonizing ecstasy
through his body. Now he was in panic. Desperately struggling he
managed to free his head, only to find her legs a moment later closing
under his arms around his chest.

Now she had him helpless without any leverage and no chance to get to
her pussy to fight back.
Quickly the well-skilled ministrations inside his butt and at his dick
became unbearable. "Oh, oh, oh uuuuh". nnngg", Kyle howled.

The resistance of the white muscle marine jerking in ecstasy wrapped up
in the legs, arms and throat of the gorgeous black corporal was flushed
away in an avalanche of lust. Terry spurred him on by spanking his
flexing buttocks. Finally instincts took over. His hips started to
buck, his view blurred and his dick shot a load of hot jism deep inside
of Terry's throat.

It was in the end his stamina that saved him. He recovered so quickly
and got Terry doggie-style before she knew what was happening to her.
Well - it was payback time and the begin of a wonderful and exciting
friendship."..

The memory of Terry triggered a contraction in Kyle's pelvis and his
dick started to stir. His confused blue eyes met the green ones of his
brother's lying on top of him.

Taylor realized immediately what was happening. He started to suck on
his right nipple and caressed his broad shoulders with his
hands."Ah".", an involuntary soft moan escaped from his lips. They
heard Cindy finally walking away from the door.

"Ah you"re tit man! That's cool!" Taylor was smiling, while his fingers
were twisting the now rock hard nipples. He knew that he had entered
his brother's sexual system and that it was now only a matter of time
until he would be his. "You know, there are many men who are into
tits", he almost scientifically explained, while he kneaded his pecs.
"If you do it right you can even make a man cum without touching his
cock."

"No way!" he hollered. Kyle had to get his composure back and he had to
keep him away from his tits. His struggle increased and he managed to
get on his belly. Tits and dick protected! He thought. A moment later
he realized, the trouble had just begun.

The hunk froze when he felt his buttocks spread apart. The agony of
Terry's finger fuck jumped back into his mind and he knew that this
could be the end. He had to distract his brother.  " Why me" Don't you
have a friend of your age" While he desperately tried a (silly)
conversation, Taylor gave his asshole a quick lick with his tongue.
"FUCK.NO. STOP THAT, NOW!". His body went stiff for a moment and then
he tried to get back on his back. Grinding his nails in his buttocks,
Taylor pushed the Marine bubble but down and held him in place.

"Are you afraid I might fuck you, aren't you?" Taylor purred. " That
would be exiting indeed. I did it to many men before, but I want you to
cum in my ass and not in your sheets. So just relax and enjoy this.

Then he buried his face between his muscular buttocks and rimmed his
asshole despite his protests. Against his will his hips began to buck
in a fucking motion. "Shit! Oh Shit! You can't do this to me !
Ooooh....Fuck, oh fuck...! Please, please..no
...Uungh...huuuh..aarggh!......"

Softly Taylor tickled his brother's balls and let his fingernails dance
on the sensitive underside of his dick.

"Aaaaargh"fuck you! Stop it..get..get away frommmeeee!" Kyle howled in
rage. Waves of hot and cold sensations started to travel up and down
his spine. A gush of blood rushed into his dick, which responded
willingly to Taylor's expert kneading. Kyle buried his face in his
pillow and tried to ignore the sensations transmitted from his dick to
his brain. Taylor started to massage the cleft between the muscular
buttocks and teased the hunk's asshole with slow vibrating strokes of
his fingers.

"Nnnnnggggg...uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh...nnnnooooo", muffled groans came from Kyle.
His teeth were clenched in the pillow. Taylor watched the muscular body
writhing under her. The marine's dick was fully erect now and drops of
precum were leaking from the purplish red cock head.

He had to do something or that faggot would milk him like a cow.
"Huh"huh"Ok..You win ..I give, I give.." he was panting. "What do you
mean, bro" Taylor smiled.
"I fuck you as you wish", Kyle replied seemingly embarrassed, "but
let's do it properly. Cut me lose I promise I won't do nothing.."

Although Taylor was suspicious he stopped massaging his cock and went
up from the bed. Kyle sighed with relief. This was going easier than he
expected. That nerd really fell for the trick. Taylor cut the duct tape
from his ankles and removed the baseball bat.

Kyle moved slowly around into a kneeling position, offering him his
wrists as well to be freed, but Taylor had other plans." Not so fast,
bro!" He made him face him and watched in satisfaction that his cock
still bounced rock hard in front of his six-pack. "What is it now" I
told you, I give. Cut me lose!" Kyle snorted angrily. His muscles were
bulging as he struggled to tear the duct tape from his wrists. At he
same time he tried to get up, but that was what Taylor had expected.
His hands shot forward and grasped around the man's heavy muscled neck.
Kyle howled in anger and stumbled. Taylor aimed at the still hard cock.
With a well-trained move she showed his ass against Kyle's dick and
while throwing with all his weight against him his cock slit inside his
hungry asshole without any resistance.

Kyle's mouth opened as he gasped from the sensation of his cock held in
a viselike grip by Taylor's sphincter muscles. The young man started to
buck furiously. "Stop, it pervert...I"ll get you for that... Noo !!!"

Kyle's muscles were playing. His body was oozing with sweat and his
animal smell filled the room. His athletic body was glistening and the
play of his muscles gave the impression of a brutal wild animal, a
ferocious predator playing with his prey. Only in fact he himself
became prey of his little brother.
The mighty biceps were bulging; the sweat covered face turned dark red
and his back arched against the weight of the teen.

The head of his cock was sucked deep into the tight hole and an iron
ring of muscles was fixed below the jutting rim. Kyle's eyeballs rolled
upward as Taylor started riding him. He humped him feverishly.

"Oh shit! Oh no ! Kyle burst out. His body writhed and twisted in
heated sensuality.

His knees started to buckle when Kyle lost balance and stumbled back on
the bed, overwhelmed by his cock's sensations.
"Soldier boy,  I"ll teach you a lesson as you never had before", Taylor
shouted, "I"ll make you my damned slave !"

For the first time in his life the young hunk felt completely helpless.
Usually he was in control, causing the girls he fucked an endless chain
of climaxes.

Now he could not defend himself because the sphincter was steadily
massaging his sensitive prick. His sexual prowess was now turned
against him and he realized, that his brother was actually fucking the
shit out of him.

Taylor continuously played with his fingers across his broad tattooed
shoulder blades.
His stifled cries were silenced with his mouth and tongue.
"Mmmmmmmhhh.Mmmmmmhhhh". The air was sucked from his lungs.

His muscles tensed again to free himself and to regain control, but his
cock was still sizzling, submerged in an ass that hopped wildly on him
knocking the air out of his lungs.

The marine's eyes first closed and then opened wide as his features
contorted. He struggled up". "Uuuuouarrrgh! FUUCK!" with a wild roar of
panic his body collapsed back on the mattress.
"Aaaww! Aaaw! Aaaw!" he howled in the rhythm of the pumping fuck ride.

Taylor knew he had him. Kyle's ecstatic quiver and his strangled choke
verified his suspicions. He was close to climax. "Noooooo!
Uuuuuurrrgghhh! Fuuuck!" the boy howled. His cock was on fire.

There was no holding back and no control. Taylor was virtuously playing
with his system and drove him to climax. The pounding fuck ride caused
him to scream out his lust as never before. "UUUUOOOOUUUAAAARRRGH !"
Kyle's muscle packed body jerked frantically as he was milked. The
marine shot bolt after bolt of hot cum. He cried aloud, he moaned.
"Aaaarrrgggghhh. Ooooouuuuuuw. Yeaaaaaaahhh!!! I can't stop cuming. Oh
shit, I can't stop cuming!"

His body was jerking about, like a machine gone wild. He couldn't
speak; only make grunting roaring animal-like sounds.

"Aaaaarrrrgggghhh !! O.k. Please I give up. Stop it. I can't take it
anymore. Uuuuhhh!" Kyle felt exhausted and drained. He was covered in
sweat, his massive pecs were heaving like a bellows and he was grunting
like a frenzied ape.

But Taylor was not through with him. He grinned at the helpless gasping
soldier boy on his back

"What are you doing" Leave me alooone" I can't cum anymore," The young
man cried in horror.
"More..more!" Taylor replied as he started to ride him again. "Aaaww
shit..." Kyle howled in pain as his balls were slammed, but his hard-on
did not diminish. Taylor's fingers closed around his throat. His
muscular man's body twisted and jerked as he fought desperately for his
breath.

His face turned dark red and he felt his dick throwing a fucking hard-
on again. Against his will his brother had brought him to erection and
even more to orgasm and merciless he forced him to shoot his load.
"Aaaaoooow! Aaaaaaarrggh! LllTaylor...ohh-h...ffu-uck..oh Llliiindda
.....Please stop...aaaahh!" She watched the once powerful man's body
suddenly getting limb.
"Uuuuuuuuh!..Unngh....Ungh..Ggh..gh...hhhu..huu..hu....".

Before he went soft, Taylor changed position and rammed three fingers
up his brother's ass, pushing hard against his prostrate with each
inward thrust. Against his will his dick was pumped up fully hard
again. Taylor's hand tightened and throbbed on his nuts and before Kyle
could even cry, Taylor started to suck his dick. " Nooo!
Aaaargh!".Help!" Kyle yelled while he desperately struggled to escape.

"Ah shit ! Oh fuck!"He panted. "No!Yeah!No!" he cried. "Uh! Uuuh!
Uuuh!" as he was sucked off by his triumphant teen brother. His head
began to thrash from side to side in agony, but he felt his hips moving
upward. Kyle tried to hold back but he had no chance. Again he was
driven to an agonizing orgasm. "Urrrrghh...ggghhhhh...ghhh !
Ooooooooouuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrgghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He was swept beyond the
borders of control. His torso flailed out of control as he madly shot
his load. The rough warrior was now really crying. Tears covered the
red face of the marathon fucker who had found his master.

The air was filled with his helpless moans and squeaks and with the
animal smell of raw lust emerging from his male sweat, soaking the
mattress. His eyes were glazed when Taylor left the room. Lance
Corporal Kyle Henderson was drained and broken.