*Fiction / All characters within this story are 18+. Any resemblance between the characters in the work and real-life individuals is unintentional.*
Chapter 5:
PART 2
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Javier was beyond pissed, he needed to cool down. He stormed through the hallway towards the pool. His stomping echoed through the paper thin walls. The apartment building windows rattled with each heavy drop.
“I can’t believe I caught that fucker…I just want to fucking ki—“ he stopped and began to turn around. His inner dialogue stopped him.
What are you doing…
You cant just beat him up…
He’s young….
He’s horny…
At one point, you were young…you were extremely horny...
I mean come on…
Javier looked down, his raging beast had begun to rest.
A guy his size is clearly meant to be dominated by a giant like yourself…
You did go a little far by punching the hole in the wall…
Damn…he is a little freak though…my used gym shorts??
..And even further by saying you weren't his step brother--
Fuck...His ass was just..perf…
dude…what in the actual fuck are you saying right now?
He found himself at the gate for the pool, not a single soul had occupied the space. Great, he needed to be by himself. The sun was bright, and it was hot.
His eyes quickly scanned the area, while his mind did a mental checklist.
“Pool. Check.”
“Jacuzzi. Check.”
“Pool chairs. Check.”
“Bathroom. Check.”
His giant feet carried him over to the far right corner of the pool area. As far away from the gate as possible. The fabric stretching glutes found their place on the seat and planted them down
Just like the couch, The massive tree trunk legs hung over the sides of the pool chair. Javi pulled out another joint and lit it. He just wanted to sleep, he wanted to forget that he saw his ‘step brother’ with his gym shorts in his mouth, fucking tiny ass perv.
His eyes closed, and all he saw were vivid images of Grant jerking off and saying his name. He opened his eyes in disbelief, then put a hand to his head. “I’m never going to get this image out my head am I?”
The rusted pool gate opened, this pulled his eyesight away from the memories of the bathroom. Javi saw a slightly older gentleman walk in, maybe mid 40’s. Slight muscle build, and peppered hair. They caught each other’s line of sight, waved and went back to their respective bubbles.
Javi’s eyes closed again, but this time he thought of Farrah. God she was so fucking hot. His mind took him further, she was naked in front of him. He took another drag of the joint. His vision became a little more descriptive, however this time she was bouncing on his monster cock.
His brown eyes open to see the slowly growing monster. His yellow shorts started to shift. His eyes looked over at the man. He was focused on doing his own thing.
His mind went back into the fantasy and looked down. Her pussy was tightly stretched out around his cock. She moaned loudly. He pulled it out, and dived into her puckering rosebud. A male voice moaned in the fantasy world, and his minds eye looked upwards to find Grant looking back.
Grants hips started to forcibly slam down on to his cock, taking the full length. His eyes were rolled back in his head and he looked like was in ecstasy, “OOH FUCK~ Javi, you’re so fucking deep in my second hole!!!” Javi’s hands took over, grabbed his little stepbrothers waist and started to speed up. Grants ass jiggled with each slam, and Javi’s cock loved the sight of it. Javi was sickened on the other hand. The sound of grating metal pulled him out of the fantasy.
Javi reopened his eyes and groaned. The male tenant was no longer sitting across the pool, but was now walking over. His eyes darted back to his crotch to find a painfully throbbing python laying in his lap. Fuck fuck fuck…
“Hi neighbor, nice to meet you.” The man said across the way.
“Hi.” Javi was looking away, trying not to entertain the conversation
“Names Charles, unit 10, I remember seeing you in the hallway.” Charles put a hand out to shake, Javier ignored it "...okay, never mind." The peace offering withdrew
“Javi. I remember you too…” his member throbbed , fuck why won’t this fucking thing go down…
“Beautiful weather we’re having right?” Charles eyes looked up at the sky and then focused on Javi’s face
“Yeah, super beautiful.” His cock bounced again, Javi’s right hand found its place over his crotch, barely covering the massive slab of meat.
“What unit number are you in?” Charles managed to main conversation
“4.” Javi didn’t want to entertain this any longer. His hand instinctively squeezed, what the fuck are you doing, you’re in front of a fucking stranger
“Oh? You’re rooming with Grant?” Charles found his spot next to Javi, “cute guy. Tiny. Nice ass.”
“Yeah…” Javi’s left hand stationed itself behind his head, his hairy pit was on full display, “he IS tiny as fuck…” his fingers start to fondle the massive orbs in the yellow trunks. The perverted thought of his hands wrapped around Grants tiny waist appeared in his minds eye.
“How do you know him?” His eyes till fixated on Javi’s face, “…are y’all in a relationship?”
Javi looked over, he couldn’t believe this conversation was taking place after what just happened. “No. He’s my step brother.”
“Oh…sorry man, my bad.” Charles paused, trying to think of something to say, “So…umm…you’re straight?”
“Honestly….” Javi eyes closed, and the fantasy of Grant taking the massive cock to the hilt replayed, “I don’t know anymore…”
“Well I was just wondering because, y’know…” Charles head nodded towards the elephant in the room, he continued, “I’m just saying…I’m married, and you’ve got the power to even make me want to get on my knees…”
“Excuse me?” Javier’s bushy eyebrows raised, their eyes met
“Sir…” Charles placed his hand on Javi’s thigh, near the head and it visibly bounced in the tight shorts. “your meat is hard as a rock, your hand has been playing with it for the past 20 minutes, and I’ve been sitting here watching.”
Javi’s body froze, all attention was on the contact between the two of them. Charles moved his hand a little closer to the bulge. “You’re not used to someone being this direct, are you?”
“Ahem. N-no, I-I’m just thinking….” Javi stammered
Charles hand inched closer, while Javi’s right hand moved away.
“Oh? What have you been thinking…” Charles picked himself up and straddled the end of the chair Javi was sitting on. Both of his hands found their place on Javi’s thighs, “….about?” The yellow covered meat slab was begging to be released
Javi’s heart was beating out of his chest, “I…umm…” his breathing started to intensify, “Look dude, I’m not…”
“Do you mind if I….” Charles’ hands slid their way over the shorts, forcefully grazing the bulge, Javi’s heart jumped like his cock, “my, my, my….what do we have here?”
The pepper haired man stuck his fingers in the waist band and began to pull. The beast began to shift, Javi’s bush was the first thing to be seen. The torture began, as the slow unveiling commenced.
“Oh…fuck…” Javi’s eyes hooded over, his hands gripped the chair behind him. The giant globes of muscles tightened underneath, pushing his hips up.
The massive snake moved with the shorts. Its thick body peaked out, “whoa….i see something…” Charles pulled the waist band down, just above Javi’s knees, but his piece was being painfully restrained. The full length was shown, but the material collar still covered the mushroom head.
With one quick yank, Javi’s meat hammer flung up doing a full arch and landed past his belly button with a loud thwack. A bit of pre-cum flung out from the slit, and landed on Charles’ chest. The momentum of the arch pulled his balls up, inadvertently making them jiggle with force. His glutes clenched, the jewels tensed up, then relaxed in full display.
Like he just discovered buried treasure, Charles’ jaw dropped in awe, “Sir…how, does this even fit in someone???”
“I make it fit…” Javi’s glutes clenched again, thus making the monster throb, and produce a bit of precum that leaked onto his abs.
“Do you mind if I….” Charles gulped, “…touch it?”
Javi’s head nodded, giving permission. His eyes were still hooded, and his breathing became deeper.
His hand found its place around the base. With about a half inch of space, his thumb and middle finger barely fit around the cylinder. The head flared out, and veins protruded from the shaft. His other hand gently cupped the lemon sized balls, and light tugged on them. The left hand slowly started to milk Javi’s cock, squeezing out some more pre-cum. His mouth hovered over the opening, and his tongue lapped up the candy that the beast gave out. Javi’s body convulsed, and his balls violently shook.
“Wow…I’m impressed…” Charles grabbed the bottom half of the meat stick and wiggled the 3/4s of meat that was left over, “it’s fucking huge mate…I’ve never seen one this big….” Both hands grabbed hold, and he started to work the piece. His lips gently kissed the large vein on the underside.
“Oh….shit….” Javi’s eyes closed, and his mind went back to the fantasy world. Farrah and Grant were there, both of them were focused on his monster. Why do I keep thinking of this fucking perv…
**Farrah’s face slowly disappeared out of sight, leaving only Grant to conquer the beast. Both of his hands were wrapped around the base, and still couldn’t fit. His fingers were absolutely dwarfed.
Grant opened his mouth and swiftly placed it on the head. His tongue began working the head, and his lips were stretched out completely. “Fffuuuuck” His stepbrothers dark brown eyes looked up intently, and that’s when he took the full length down his throat. It was tight, very tight, wet and warm.**
Javi threw his head back, and his hips bucked. “UGH FUCK…GRANT!!!” His eyes shot open, and saw Charles mouth gaped.
“I’m sorry, what did you just say?” He let go of the monster and it fell to the side.
“Umm…I—“ Javier couldn’t think of anything to say, he looked down at his dick, and back at Charles.
“You just said your step brother’s name…” Charles started to get up, “…do you….normally fantasize about him?”
“….uh…I just…ehhh….I’m sorry, I need to go……” Javi scrambled up quickly, stuffed his eggplant back into the fabric cage, and ran out of the pool area. Leaving Charles behind dazed and confused. Javi’s cock painfully raged on.
“Holy shit…what is fucking wrong with me?” Javi whispered to himself, as he swung the gate open and made his way back to the apartment
