My
Best Friend's Brother: Part 1
by Red-Field
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It has all been going on for years, but I would never admit to myself,
or even dare to fantasize about my best friend’s younger brother.
Every summer, and I spend two weeks every July at my best friend’s
Louis’s house, I always felt somehow turned on when seeing
his younger brother, Casey. Louis and I are 21 now, we get along
very well and have been best friends for years. Louis is quite handsome,
tall, well-built with light blonde hair, brown eyes, and a cute
smile but he is no match for Casey, who is 17 years old, though
quite mature for his age physically, with dark curly hair, dark
eyes, wide chest, and smooth body. I watched him every summer take
off his clothes, swimming in the pool, but even though I always
enjoyed watching him walk around naked, I never actually noticed
until this summer how much he had grown up and how irresistibly
hot he was.
I didn’t know much about him, I knew that he had constant
problems at school because of his grades and behavior and boy he
had a cocky character! I, myself, am average height, well-built
and have been an excellent student at the university for 3 years
already. I was never into women though many girls of my age hit
on me. I never had any feelings for them. Well, I had some relationships
with women when I was younger, but I always felt I was attracted
to men and especially male feet, though I never fully admitted it
even to myself.
Anyway, back to the story. It was the second day of my usual stay
with Louis and we were having a great time. Louis’s parents
were having some guests so Louis and I decided to go to his room
and watch a movie. It was nearly 2 a.m. when the guests left. Louis
had fallen asleep during the movie, which turned out to be quite
boring and I decided to go downstairs and have a bite. When I got
down I grabbed some sandwiches and was heading upstairs as I noticed
Louis’s parents and Casey were playing cards, as they usually
did at least every other day. They saw me too and offered me to
join them if I wasn’t sleepy. I agreed as I felt quite sober,
and sat with them. Also I couldn’t let the opportunity to
observe Casey’s hot body pass by..
That was when I noticed Casey’s feet for the first time. He
was sitting right in front of me with both legs up on the couch,
one bent horizontally and another vertically so that he was resting
his chin on his left knee. He was wearing short blue pants and no
socks! His feet were amazing, I couldn’t help but stare at
them, smooth, big and manly (too manly for his age), with nicely
cut nails... In other words perfect pair of male feet! I finally
came to my senses when I heard Casey’s voice:
‘Hey, it’s your turn Johnnie! Faster or I’m falling
asleep here!’ – His cocky teenager voice had never made
me so horny before. I had a huge boner in my pants already, which
I managed to successfully cover with my elbows.
‘Hm… yeah... Sure, I remember....’ – I finally
muttered.
Soon we all felt kind of tired and when the game was over, Casey’s
parents went to bed. Meanwhile, I was thinking of ways to go upstairs
to Louis’s room (we slept in one room) so that Casey wouldn’t
notice my boner.
‘I should probably go to bed too, Louis is probably wondering
were I am’. As I said this, I attempted to stand up but Casey
suddenly sat next to me and told me to hold it, grabbing my arm
with his hand. I felt oddly turned on when I felt his hot hand on
my skin.
‘Wait and leave me alone? I’m still not sleepy yet.
Let’s play another game, just one more.’ – He
said.
‘Hm... No, Casey I can barely keep my eyes open so I’d
better go upstairs. Like I said, Louis is probably wondering where
I am. Good night’. I really wanted to get out of there and
jack off fantasizing about his gorgeous feet in Louis’s bathroom.
‘Ok, then let’s make it more interesting then, the loser
should do something for the winner’
‘Like what?’ – I asked.
‘Like… I don’t know… something nasty so
that the game is interesting... oh I know what... Loser should kiss
the winners foot!’
Suddenly my breath became heavier, the mere thought of me kissing
Casey’s hot feet was driving me crazy.
‘No way dude… that’s ridiculous’
But I knew Casey wouldn’t change his mind and if I didn’t
play, next day he would keep telling everyone that I didn’t
play cards with him because I was afraid to lose. I was quite a
gambler and hated when I lost, especially to someone younger than
me and so self-confident as Casey.
‘Oh come on just a kiss, I play games like this with my classmates
all the time! It’s not like anyone’s gonna suck a cock
after all...’ – He laughed.
When he said that I nearly came in my pants... I couldn’t
resist this… so I agreed.
I was so aroused that even the thought of losing on purpose crossed
my mind, but no, that was beyond my principles, I had a reputation
of a winner as I won most of the times. But not this time…
Casey was bragging during the whole game about how he would win
and humiliate me. His boastful attitude made me extremely horny.
So, I lost. Now it was time to act.
‘Haha… I told you I’d win, loser... now bend over
here and kiss my stinky foot! I always wanted to see you like this…’
With this Casey rose his right foot and roughly rammed it on the
table.
I couldn’t find words to answer. I could not believe this
was happening, I felt so horny and at the same time, humiliated…
‘Faster loser I’m not gonna sit here till morning! Or
maybe you want me to bring a camera and videotape it, huh?’
‘Fine I’ll do it, just shut up..’ – I said
with voice full of anger and lust at the same time.
I certainly did not want that, so I bent over pulling my face closer
to his foot. The smell was amazing, and I couldn’t resist
and took a big sniff. Then I closed my eyes and kissed the top of
his foot deeply and passionately right below the toes…
‘You actually seem to be enjoying this Johnnie... I always
knew you were a fag and I noticed how you were looking at my feet
when you sat to play with us’.
He was right.
‘What are you talking about? No, I... I just…’
– I tried to explain myself but he did not let me finish.
‘Shut up and smell my foot… tell me you like it and
I’ll let you kiss it again. Don’t worry, this stays
between us.’
I couldn’t believe this little teenager was telling me this.
I was furious but I wanted more of his feet…
‘I … I like …it Casey’ – I muttered
and kissed his foot again, this time for longer. Then I almost unconsciously
licked it up to his big toe and put it in my mouth. I was in heaven.
I kept on sucking his big toe gently yet greedily. Then I opened
my mouth as widely as I could and put all of his toes in. I just
could not have enough of Casey’s foot.
Without saying a word Casey put his left foot on the table. I knew
what I had to do. I immediately pulled my face closer to Casey’s
left foot and started smelling and kissing it. After kissing, I
licked every inch of his manly foot, finally putting his big toe
into my mouth. By the time I was sucking Casey’s big toe I
had lost all my senses. I had completely lost my mind worshiping
my best friend’s younger brother’s feet.
Suddenly Casey pulled his toe out of my mouth, grabbed my jaw with
his right hand and pulled his face so close to mine that I could
feel his hot breath, which almost made me faint.
‘From now on you are my personal slave faggot, and you will
call me Sir, you slut… now open your mouth, slut.’ I
did as he said.
He pulled himself even closer to me and spit in my mouth a huge
load of spit... He laughed in his usual teenage manner and went
to his room. I sat there for another hour unable to believe what
just happened. I, Louis’s best friend, excellent student with
high career goals, a person with moral principles was now a seventeen
year old’s foot slave… The foot slave of my best friend’s
brother. Part of me felt humiliated, disgusted while part of me
enjoyed every moment of it and wanted more. After sitting in the
dark for like half an hour I went upstairs and jacked off to the
most amazing orgasm of my life. Louis was sleeping soundly.
II
Next morning Louis woke me up.
‘Hey buddy the breakfast is almost ready go take a shower
and come downstairs’. With this he lifted my blanket and almost
forced me into the shower. In 15 minutes I was downstairs sitting
at the table eating my breakfast still mesmerized by what had happened
yesterday night. I couldn’t see Casey though.
‘And where’s Casey?’ – I asked Louis as
if by the way.
‘I went to his room, he said he wants to sleep and doesn’t
want breakfast’.
It was almost dinner time when Casey finally came out of his room.
He didn’t even look at me as he went to Louis and asked him
about some of his computer games. Hearing his voice was making me
extremely horny…
During the dinner I found myself sitting next to Casey who never
spoke a word to me since he woke up. Then I stood up and went to
the kitchen to drink some water. As I closed the sink I turned around
and almost bumped into Casey who seems to have followed me in the
kitchen. He was standing close to me. He bent over and whispered
in my ear:
‘When we sit back at the table, go under it and suck my toes,
slut’
‘What?.. are you kidding me, Casey? What happened yesterday
was…’ – I gasped almost involuntarily.
Suddenly he slapped me into the face. Fortunately, no one saw it.
‘You call me Casey again and this is over. You don’t
want this to be over right you little faggot? Now do what I’m
telling you and I’ll reward you for being a good slave’.
‘Yes, sir’ - I whispered.
He went back and sat at the table looking like nothing unusual had
happened. I followed suit.
I had to suck his toes now! I intentionally dropped my mobile phone
on the ground so I had to dive down under the table. All the feet
were there: in front of me were Louis’s white sneakers, to
the right- his parents’ and right next to me, to the left
were Casey’s gorgeous feet. He was wearing sand flips which
looked amazingly hot on his manly feet. I pretended to be searching
for the parts of me phone while I dug my head into Casey’s
feet. In just a few seconds I licked his toes on both feet, kissed
them once in a while and smelled them with great pleasure. Not to
raise any suspicion I had to go up and sit back on my chair. My
cock was about to explode.
‘Everything ok?’ – Louis asked.
‘Sure…’
Casey was sitting there with the same expression as if nothing had
happened. After dinner I immediately rushed to Louis’s room
and jacked myself off. Casey didn’t speak to me during the
whole day.
At midnight when everyone went to bed Louis and I also went to his
room. We didn’t feel sleepy so we spent almost two hours talking
about girls, university, and other stuff. He even spoke about Casey,
how he was worried about his grades and behavior and that he hoped
that during my stay I would be able to provide a good example for
him. Sure... maybe an example of a perfect obedient foot slave…
I couldn’t sleep, I was thinking about the reward Casey promised.
As I finally managed to start thinking about something else, suddenly
the door opened. Casey entered, wearing only briefs. At the sight
of his hot, young, yet so manly body instantly gave me a boner.
‘Sit up’ he ordered
I immediately obeyed. I knew what he had in mind. And I wanted it
so badly.
‘Open your mouth, faggot’
I quickly opened my mouth. Casey bent over and spit in my mouth.
I looked into his eyes. He was looking at me in victorious, powerful,
yet humiliating manner. That look almost made me cum.
‘Now pull down my briefs and ask me to let you suck my cock’
he said.
I did as he said. I pulled down his briefs to reveal his huge meaty
cock. It was eight inches and it was not even fully erect! This
was unbelievable. Casey was almost 3 years younger tan me, yet my
six and a half inch boner was nothing compared to his huge dick.
Oh I wanted it in my mouth so badly.
‘May I suck your cock, Sir?
‘Yes you may, slave’
I instantly engulfed his hot cock. I couldn’t take it all
but I tried my best to satisfy Casey.
Casey suddenly started to laugh.
‘Look at you cocksucker, you, my brother’s best friend,
successful student, are sitting here on my brother’s bed,
right next to him, and are sucking my dick. You are enjoying it
aren’t you?’
‘Yes, Sir’ I barely pulled myself away from Casey’s
cock to say this.
‘Ask me to let you lick my balls’
‘May I lick your balls, Sir?’
‘Yes you may, yes you may, slave’
With this I licked his balls. Casey’s balls were perfectly
round and slightly hairy. They were hot and tasty. I put them into
my mouth one by one, sucking all Casey’s manly sweat from
them. Then Casey grabbed my with my hair and shove his dick right
down my throat. I gagged helplessly and tried to pull away but when
I tried to move back I realized that I might awaken Louis. Poor
Louis, if only he knew what was going on in his room, when he was
sleeping.
‘Take it all, bitch. You know, you are second to be sucking
my cock. You know who was the first? Jennifer, my brother’s
girlfriend’
Jennifer? I could not believe my ears. She was the hottest girl
at the university and she and Louis had been dating for few months
already. I got angry, cause Louis trusted and cared about his young
brother so much, while he was having sex with his girlfriend and,
well, with his best friend too. Yes, I got angry, but now that I
knew this, I grew even hornier. I wanted this little teenager to
tear my throat with his huge dick. What happened to me? Did I completely
lose my dignity?
‘You are doing much better than her, you know’ I was
kind of proud to hear this.
‘Thank you, Sir’
Suddenly I felt Casey’s cock vibrate in my mouth and I knew
he would come. He didn’t even warn me. Then I felt the loads
of his hot juice running down my neck, it was hot and salty.
‘Eat my cum, faggot’ Casey ordered.
Well, I had no choice. I swallowed it to the last drop.
‘Good boy. Now kiss my dick and thank me, slave’
I kissed his softening cock slowly and passionately.
‘Thank you, Sir’
Casey smiled, and this time, without telling me to open my mouth,
he spit right into my face. Then he turned around and left the room.
I was breathing heavily. I never felt so humiliated and so horny
at the same time. I immediately took out my cock and without wiping
Casey’s spit off my face, jerked off.
Good thing that Louis is a heavy sleeper.
I thought this was the lowest I could go. But I didn’t know
what was ahead of me.
to be continued...
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