Date: Thu, 24 May 2012 00:20:36 -0500
From: Andrew Davidson <in.the.arms.of.angels564@gmail.com>
Subject: My Powerful Little Brother

My friend and I were nerding it out as usual on Friday night. We were
complete geeks and honestly, we wouldn't have it any other way! We were
playing World of Warcraft with each other doing some raids as we usually
did after doing our homework. I was 19 and he was 18. We were both freshmen
in college but we commuted since the community college we attended was in
our hometown.

I had a younger brother who was 14, but he was the complete opposite of
me. I tried to get him into online games a while ago but it just didn't
stick. He'd rather be outside playing football or kickboxing with his
friends. He was much more of a jock and meathead than anything. That's
fine, though. I loved him even though he could be a jerk some of the
times. It was embarrassing to admit but he was kind of a domineering guy
and what he said usually went, considering I was too embarrassed to ask my
parents to intervene.

I can only imagine what the look on their faces would be if I approached
them and said, "Mom, Dad.. I need some help. Matt won't quit bullying me!"
For God's sake, I was five years older than he was.. it shouldn't have been
a problem! Luckily for me, Matt usually stayed out all weekend partying, so
me and Davis could play our games in peace.

This night turned out to be a bit different, though. Right after having
finished a duel on our game, I heard the front door open downstairs. I knew
my parents were already in bed, so I kind of got nervous. Who was entering
my house so late? I got up from my bed and told Davis I was going to go see
why the door opened. He, being the chicken he was, stayed behind. Thanks,
Davis.

When I looked down the stairs, I saw my brother and his friend, Cody,
stumbling into the house. They appeared to be a bit drunk so I didn't
bother saying anything to them. Matt knew how I hated that he drank at such
a young age but like always, it didn't matter what I thought. I returned to
my room and continued playing the game with Davis.

Unfortunately for us, Matt and Cody had different plans. I heard them run
up the stairs with surprising speed for being drunk, and without knocking
(as was customary for Matt), they barged into my room. Matt had his own
room so I had to wonder why he was entering mine. I figured that they would
have just gone to sleep.

"What's up?" I asked Matt nonchalantly although I could see it in his eyes
that he was still pretty wasted from whatever party he had just come back
from.

"Shut the hell up and shut those laptops." Matt said roughly. I really
didn't like being around Matt when he was drunk. While he was always
aggressive, whether drunk or sober, he didn't tend to act on his aggression
when he was sober. When he was drunk, though, he was always right and he
didn't stand for any defiance.

"W-what's the problem?" I asked tentatively as I slowly shut my laptop
lid. Davis, not being privy to how dangerous Matt could be, simply stared
blankly at the two boys in my doorway.

"The problem, first off, is that your faggot friend doesn't know any
respect." Matt said gruffly as he snatched up Davis's laptop and easily
tore it in half, then threw it across the room.

"What the hell!" Davis exclaimed as he stood up, but Davis looked quite
weak compared to Matt as they stood chest to chest. Matt was very beefy. He
wasn't ripped up like a swimmer. He was more stocky, like a linebacker. He
simply smirked at Davis and put a thick, powerful arm around Davis's head
and pulled him into a one-handed bearhug.

"Think you can buck up to me?" Matt asked dangerously as I noticed his
bicep swelling as he squeezed Davis painfully into his wide chest. I
noticed Davis's nose was right in Matt's armpit, and given that Matt was
wearing a sleeveless tank top, I felt pity for the obscene stench Davis
must have been inhaling. Matt never wore deodorant.

"Stop!" Davis exclaimed weakly into Matt's chest. Surprisingly, Matt
dropped Davis to the ground and smirked at me.

"Don't you think your friend should learn some respect, Terry?" he
addressed me.

"Y-yes." I said, frightened as I looked down on my horrorstricken friend.

"Cody, why don't you teach Terry's friend some respect?" Matt said to his
equally beefy friend. I looked in awe as Cody roughly dragged Terry across
the floor to the foot of my bed. He sat on the bed and kicked off the big,
black work boots he was wearing. This kid was only 14, just like Matt, but
his feet were very wide and hairy!

I watched passively, unable to help my friend who was in need. Cody let his
sweaty, socked feet descend onto Davis's face, which was still displaying a
look of terror. I winced for my friend, who was being forced to inhale the
sweaty stench of my brother's powerful friend.

"Yeah, we just got done kicking some guys' asses at a party and decided to
come home and have some fun. Bitches weren't putting out at the party."
Matt smirked at me.

"Matt, I understand you're excited, but please don't do this to my
friend. He has nothing to do with it!" I pleaded with my little brother,
who was laughing about the situation.

I looked over again at Davis, but his face was now covered up by Cody's two
bare feet. He was feeling up Cody's muscular calves and I felt as small as
ant since all I could do was watch.

"Isn't it funny? Isn't your friend like 18? Why is he being pushed around
by a freshman?" my little brother goaded. "Do you know where our feet have
been and what we have done today? Well, first off we played basketball
during P.E. Then we hit the gym where we blasted our quads and biceps. Then
we took a five mile run around the park without stopping. Our feet are
sweaty as hell!" Matt laughed loudly.

"Tell you what, little guy. I'll give you a chance to knock Cody smooth
out, but if you fail, it's back down onto the floor you go!" Matt told
Davis.

Cody removed his large feet from Davis's face and got off the bed. Davis
got to his feet, looking more shaken than ever, and faced Cody.

"Remember, kid, you only get one chance." Cody smirked and pointed to his
cheek. "Better make it count!"

I knew Davis wasn't a fighter at all, and I'd be surprised if he took the
hit at all! But he did. He reached back his arm then threw a punch, but for
some reason he aimed it at Cody's chest. I thought that was the dumbest
thing he could have done! Cody had a chest so big that you could sleep on
it as if it were a pillow. The only difference is that it was hard as a
rock with muscle. I actually heard the impact of Davis's fist colliding
with Cody's muscular pecs.

Cody simply laughed like a maniac and threw Davis onto the floor.

"That was so weak! Jesus, have you ever gotten any pussy? If so, I wanna
know how. I don't know a woman who could stand such a weak man!" Cody
laughed.

"Great, isn't it?" Matt smiled at me ominously. "Okay, Terry. It's your
turn. Get on your knees." he instructed. I was more knowledgeable about
just how evil Matt could be, so I obeyed immediately. I dropped to my knees
and Matt grinned at me from above.

"Now, Terry, take off my shoes." he instructed. Matt always wore DCs with
really big tongues. The shoes always made his feet smell foul because they
were so padded on the inside. I took off his big shoes to reveal him
wearing black, no-show socks that were literally wet with sweat.

"Why don't you take a glorious whiff of my feet? I know you want them,
Terry. Because let's be honest, I'm the man here, aren't I?" Matt was in a
godlike trance. He knew what he said was word.

Without responding, I put my nose to his great foot and took a whiff. The
smell was almost enough to knock me out. It was as if I were smelling a
foot that had not been washed in a year. The stench was so overpowering
that it made my eyes water.

"Okay, now take them off and stick them on your nose." he instructed me. I
did as he said without question, because I had seen what happened to Davis
who had acted in defiance. The stench of his socks, now covering my nose,
was inescapable.

It was so erotically humiliating that I was being forced to wear my 14-year
old brother's smelly socks. I think Davis was enjoying his treatment less
than I was. Since he had failed to knock Cody out, Cody was toying with him
even more, mashing his big foot into Davis's face. It looked quite painful.

"Before you get to smell my dirty feet, I think you should realize the
power of my legs. I worked them out today and they have quite an awesome
pump." Matt said to me.

I looked at his calves which bulged with power and had veins snaking down
them. Then he lifted up his gym shorts to reveal his quads, which looked
equally intimidating. I know he was only 14, but he looked so unshakingly
strong as I laid at his feet and looked up at him.

"Please, Matt. I already know how strong your thighs are. You can squat at
least three times my weight. Please don't embarrass me even more in front
of Davis. It'll be so awkward between us." I begged.

"I'm sorry, Terry. Well, actually, I'm not. But if it helps, Cody can do
the same thing to Davis so he doesn't feel left out?" Matt smirked.

At the same time as Matt, Cody stuck Davis's head between his thick
thighs. I looked over at Davis who looked just as scared as I felt. I knew
how strong Matt's thighs were and I knew Cody's weren't any weaker. Davis
didn't know what was coming, though; I did. Matt was about to flex his
thighs as hard as he could and possibly snap my neck. Cody would do the
same thing. They loved showing off the strength of their legs by crushing
older guys. And we were completely helpless. I saw Davis trying to pry off
Cody's thighs, but it was no use. These guys had legs as powerful as a
grown man's, but they were barely teenagers.

In one simultaneous motion, the two teens began squeezing their thighs, and
the most excruciating pain seared through my head. I felt like it was about
to pop off my body, and while I could barely hear anything, I could hear
the boys laughing about it and talking to each other.

Eventually, Cody had squeezed so hard that Davis passed out. He grossly
released his grip and let Davis's unconscious body fall to the floor of my
bedroom, as if he were a useless ragdoll. Matt, being more merciful, let me
go before I reached that point, but I was very oxygen-deprived and felt
quite lightheaded.

"Guys, please let us go. We won't bother you guys, I promise." I begged as
I crawled over to Davis, who was groaning unintelligibly in pain.

"Actually, we aren't going to leave." Matt smiled as he and Cody sat on the
bed and stuck their feet at our faces.

"We are men and deserve to be shown respect, since we are superior. You two
are mere ants, right? Learn your place." Cody said roughly as he lightly
kicked me across the face with his bare foot.

These two guys were so powerful that it was unreal. There was nothing I
could do to stop their onslaught of domination.

"Say, Matt. I really gotta piss." Cody said without removing his shit
eating grin.

"So do I bro. Why don't we give these two boys a drink? They have to be
thirsty." Matt smirked.

Although Davis was just coming to consciousness, he must have heard the two
because he tried crawling away. I watched in fear as to what the two
behemoths before us were going to do.

Matt lazily extended his legs and wrapped them around Davis's poor
neck. Matt's big, meaty calves were resting unflexed at Davis's neck, like
a python waiting to crush its victim.

"What makes you think you can escape a muscular God like me?" The 14-year
old said quietly to the trapped 18-year old.

"Cody, I'll hold him still. You give him a taste of a real man." Matt said
to Cody. Cody laughed as he stood up and pulled down his basketball shorts
and briefs, exposing two big, hairy balls and a thick, floppy piece of
meat. He pulled back his foreskin and let a putrid smelling stream of piss
flow from his penis. I watched in anguish as I saw my friend's face get
soaked in teen piss.

I quaked with anxiety as I knew that would be me in just a few minutes.
After what seemed like forever, the stream of piss flowing from Cody's cock
died out, but he didn't bother putting his pants back on. I watched his
thighs, which were so thick with muscle that they touched each other even
when he was standing.

"Am I gonna have to hold you?" Cody asked me as he flexed his muscular
legs.

"No, sir." I responded quickly.

"Good boy." Matt snickered as he pulled down his own pants, revealing his
similarly built legs. His balls weren't as big as Cody's, but his cock was
longer and cut. "Open up." Matt instructed me.

I really didn't want to, but my eyes darted between his big cock and his
muscular legs. Cody was still standing beside him with his own powerful
legs flexed, as if ready to strike at any moment. I did as Matt told me
because I didn't want my neck to get broken.

Once I opened my mouth, Matt released a hot stream of piss that splattered
all over my face and hair. He carelessly let it run straight into my mouth,
and it was one of the grossest things I had ever tasted. I didn't dare shut
my mouth, though. He would have whooped my ass!

Finally, his flow of piss subsided too, and the two boys just smiled down
at us, now soaked in their piss.

"Oh look, I guess that turned us on." Matt said drunkenly as his big cock
stretched out in front of him.

"How long do you think we can fuck before our legs get tired?" Cody asked
Matt.

"I dunno. At least an hour straight. Don't you think?" Matt said as he
pounded a fist into his solid thigh muscle, which made a loud `smacking'
noise.

"Let's find out. I want to make these two boys scream for mercy." Cody
suggested.

I began to quiver in fear, and I saw Davis do the same. We had already been
forced to feel the strength of their legs and endure the smell of their
feet, as well as the taste of their piss! And now they were going to make
us feel the wrath of their giant sized penises? It was a living nightmare!

But obviously, what we wanted and what was going to happen were two
separate things. The two young teenagers lifted us easily onto our feet.

"Okay, how about we test our arm strength too?" Cody suggested. "Hold him
like this," he started as he lifted Davis off his feet, "and just back his
ass up onto your cock!" which he did to Davis. Cody's throbbing cock was
dangerously close to Davis's tight pussy.

"Alright!" Matt said. I felt his strong, hairy arms lift me easily off the
ground, and I felt my ass brush his thick cock head. I looked over at Cody
whose arms were bulging with power as he held Davis off the ground.

"Okay, let's do this." Matt smirked. He tried to force his cock into my
asshole, but it was too tight and they weren't using lube.

"Looks like this ain't gonna be easy for us or them. But we'll just keep
thrusting till we get in, how about that?" Cody said as he too was having
difficulty getting into Davis's asshole, which was probably just as tight.

So the boys began thrusting their cocks into our assholes, making progress
little by little. The mild discomfort at the beginning gradually turned
into searing pain. I felt myself began to sweat as Matt's cock touched the
very back of my prostate. I could feel him inside me.. it was a strange
feeling. I almost felt like I had to piss, but at the same time like I was
really full. Silent tears filled my eyes but there was nothing I could
do. These men were gods and I was merely a sex puppet.

I felt Matt's pulsating cock inside of me as he stopped thrusting. "I'm all
the way in! Are you?" he asked Cody.

"Give me a second, this faggot is trying to clench his ass to keep me
out. Too bad he doesn't know how strong my cock is." Cody laughed. I could
see that Davis's eyes were closed, and I bet he was indeed clenching his
ass in hopes it'd keep Cody's cock out. But the truth was Cody's cock could
have ripped Davis's ass in half if he had wanted. He was just playing with
Davis.

Cody continued to thrust his big cock inside of Davis until an audible cry
from Davis signaled that Cody had too made it all the way inside.

"Okay, it's pumping time. Whoever gets too tired that they can't continue
first loses!"

"Okay, and whoever wins gets all the money these faggots have on them!"
Matt said. I didn't like the sound of that! I had just cashed my check
today and had $500 in my wallet, and I knew Davis had at least $300 from
his financial aid reimbursement check. But it didn't matter what I liked or
didn't like. These two guys had impaled us with their cocks and were about
to tear our anal cavities apart.

Like they had said, the boys began pumping their cocks back and forth, in
and out of our assholes. I looked over and saw Cody's thighs flexing with
each thrust, and his arms continuously flexing as they suspended Davis in
the air. It was an overwhelming display of power that these boys were able
to continuously fuck us for so long. I had never been fucked so hard in my
life, nor had I encountered any guy who had such good control over their
orgasms as these guys did.

30 minutes passed and the pain wasn't getting any more bearable, but the
pleasure was still getting greater as Matt slammed into my prostate with
each pump. I easily would have gotten off at least five times by now if I
had been doing the fucking. Maybe it was because they were slightly
intoxicated that these boys were able to fuck for so long and hard without
cumming, but I'm sure they had great sexual stamina regardless.

Another thirty minutes passed and my ass was extremely raw. I would not
have been surprised if it was bleeding. I thought I would have split in
half or collapsed by now, as Davis looked like he was about to.

After another thirty minutes, totaling a whole hour and a half of fucking
without stopping, Cody started slowing down, but he wasn't stopping. Matt,
however, was keeping the same speed he had started with and wasn't about to
stop.

"I know it's just `cause I blasted my quads harder than you today, so
they're sorer. But I'm about to bust and stop this faggot to the ground."
Cody said as he continued to powerfully thrust in and out of Davis.

"Whatever, pansy." Matt smirked at Cody as he continuously rocked my frame.

"Ah fuck, here it goes!" Cody said loudly as he began fucking Davis faster
and faster than before until he was nearly giving him a concussion. He
suddenly stopped as his eyes rolled in the back of his head and let out a
few low gasps. I saw cum flowing freely out of Davis's asshole. Cody came
so much that there was too much; it was overfilling Davis's ass.

"Ha, I can do that!" Matt said as he began fucking me faster and faster,
giving me the unpleasant feeling that I was on a rollercoaster. Matt too
began to gasp as he fucked me rigidly until he suddenly stopped and I felt
his warm cum fill up my asshole even more than his cock had.

The two muscle studs let our shaken bodies fall to the floor.

"Fuck, we're so powerful." Cody sighed as he felt his veiny thighs.

"Pay up, faggots." Matt said roughly.

"But sir, I just got all my money out of savings today.. and my financial
aid reimbursement check. It's literally all the money I have. Can't I just
give you half?" Davis said weakly, speaking for the first time in a while.

I knew all too well that there was no bargaining or negotiating with
Matt. His word was law.

Matt merely kicked Davis across the face so that Davis began to cry
quietly, and he rummaged through Davis's pants which were on the ground. He
took out a black leather wallet and pulled out copious amounts of one
hundred dollar bills. He didn't have to do the same to me; I gave him my
wallet immediately.

"Look at this, Cody. I have over a thousand dollars. I'm 14 and have at
least $1,500 here, and all because these faggots can't do anything to
me. Isn't that funny?" Matt laughed with glee.

"Damn man, I'm jealous! I'm so gonna win next time!" Cody said.

"Next time?" I asked weakly as I looked over at Davis, who collapsed at
Cody's feet with cum still flowing out of his asshole.