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Chapter 36: The Wedding
I didn’t stop to think, I jumped in the car and immediately regretted sitting my bare bottom on the blazing hot leather seats.
“Drive,” I shouted out as I noticed the giant form of Carl come bounding out the front door of the gym.
I turned to see who my knight in shinning armor was, as I didn’t recognize the car.
“Hey there” Sebastian said as he smiled over at me from the drivers side seat.
“What the fuck was that about?” Sebastian went on. “You get yourself into trouble by trying to pull someone else into the bathroom stall?” He teased.
“What, I um” I couldn’t get the words out as I was staring into his beautiful dark brown eyes.
“I see you brought your toilet paper roll out with you.” Sebastian smirked as he looked down at the over stuffed jock strap.
“But you seemed to forget your clothes” He continued to mock me.
“Dude its not what you think” I wanted to defend myself, but I couldn’t figure out how to explain everything to him.
“Oh? You didn’t grab a hold of my wrist, yank me into the bathroom stall, worship my dick with your mouth and ass, and then get revealed to have a jockstrap full of toilet paper rather than the elephant trunk sized dick everyone thinks you have?” Sebastian half asked half laughed as his car pulled into the west side-parking garage on the other side of campus.
“Um,” I couldn’t deny what he said he was one hundred percent correct in everything he had just recounted.
“Look I get it,” he stated. “You are just like my stepbrother Victor. You area a size queen cock worshiper and you like to role-play that you have a large cock too. Its fine and regardless of how pissed off Frank is it doesn’t hurt anyone and so I say pretend away.
“That’s not…” I started to protest.
“Dude calm down.” He went on “I’ve let Victor worship my dick numerous times. Honestly, I kind of get off on it.” Sebastian admitted.
“You have?” I got caught up in his confession and forgot my protest.
Sebastian parked the car on the deserted fourth floor of the five-floor garage that was attached to his dorm room.
“Fuck yeah its hot as fuck” he continued.
“Dude he is your brother.” I said a bit sketched out.
“Its not like we were raised together. I was 18 before I ever even met the guy. He was 22 and I was just turning 19 before we ever even saw each other nude.”
He went on.
“After my Dad cheated on my Mom, I never thought she would be happy again. When she started dating my stepdad Calvin, there was an immediate change of attitude. She was like a 20 year old again, she started smiling, going to the gym, and taking care of herself again. They dated most of my junior year of high school and got married right after my 18th birthday over the summer between my Junior and Senior year.
It wasn’t until the week before the wedding that I met my stepbrother. He had been studying abroad in the Czech Republic for the year that my Mom and Dad had been dating. I had seen pictures and had mentioned to a few friends that Calvin had a real looker of a son.
When he came back the week before the wedding, he immediately became the talk of the wedding party. His Aunts and Uncles and cousins wouldn’t stop raving at how much muscle and height he had put on while he was overseas.
Victor loved every second of their praise he couldn’t get enough of it. Honestly, had I ever met him before hand, I might have been one of the guys that was praising him. Honestly, Daemon he was fucking hot, I tell you mother fucking hot.”
I looked over at Sebastian as he told his story and I noticed that his long shlong was on the rise again.
“So the first week was pretty uneventful he would hang out with his friends that he had met his first year of college and was excited to be going back to school for his junior year here at St. Bart.
He and I didn’t have much interaction. It wasn’t like he was mean to me, I just didn’t seem to be important enough for him to pay much attention to me.
It wasn’t until about three days before the wedding that he really even spoke much to me.
I remember he said to me that his driver’s license had expired while he was overseas and his Dad didn’t want him to drive until he renewed it. He wanted to know if I would drive him to his final tux fitting. Since we were both in the wedding, I figured this would be a good time to get my tux fit as well, plus who wouldn’t want to be in the car with this fucking stud?
He didn’t say much to me on the way out to the mall. We made small talk and didn’t say much about anything, until the subject of my Mom and his Dad came up. I was a little apprehensive at first wondering if he was going to be pissed that his parents were split, but it turns out he was pretty chill about it.
He said he had known his parents weren’t ever really in love so he wasn’t at all surprised when his Mom came home one day and announced that she had fallen in love with her secretary and that the two of them were moving to Hawaii. He went on to explain that at first he was weirded out that his mom was a lesbian, but that he got over it pretty fast. He said at first he had wanted to hate his new stepmom but that she turned out to be just too cool of a person to hate.
I told him that his Dad and I hadn’t really had that much time to bond, but that he really treated my mom nicely and that she seemed way happier with his Dad than my own.
I was taken aback when he said ‘I am not surprised, my Dad has always made his girlfriends happy.’
I pressed him to explain when he said, ‘well the men in my family are…um well equipped to please their partners is all I am saying. Well as long as they don’t turn out to be lesbians’ he said with a chuckle as we pulled into a parking lot at the mall.
I sat there in shock at how freely he had just told me that his Dad was deep dicking my mom and that is why she was so happy lately.
‘Equipped?’ I asked him hoping that my ignorance would extend this hot conversation without it looking like I was keen to keep talking about it.
‘Fuck yeah dude. Big dicks run in our family,’ he said groping his package as he got out of the car.
The walk to the Tuxedo shop was a quite one as I kept trying to steal glances of his crotch and bulge. Mentally trying to measure what he must be packing. I was worried he would catch me, but then it became obvious he was too busy checking out the girls walking by to notice that I was perving on his cock bulge.
We got to the Tuxedo shop with only about 10 minutes to spare before they closed. There were only two employees in the store. A 60 or so year old woman and a forty something guy.
The woman didn’t want to help us, but the guy seemed more than eager to have us come on in. He told the woman that turned out to be the owner and his mother that he would take care of our fitting and lock up.
She was eager to go so she didn’t argue.
With the three of us locked in and alone we had the entire store to ourselves. He said that if we didn’t mind just changing in the back room we wouldn’t have to wait for the one changing room.
I kept quite not wanting to seem too eager to see Victor’s equipment, but luckily Victor spoke for us.
‘We’re brothers so what ever plus, I need to get to the gym, before it closes.’ He explained.
The guy had us strip off our shirts and put on the white Tuxedo shirt. As I suspected, Victor was sporting massive pecs and washboard abs that could have cleaned the dirtiest Tuxedo shirt the store had.
I was a bit apprehensive about staring at first, but it was clear that Victor was back to not paying any attention to me. So I had a free view of my soon to be hottie stepbrother.
Next he had us drop down to just our underwear. Thank god I had some on that day. I was wearing boxers, that day, but on most days I wore something that gave my swinger a bit more support. The problem with the support underwear is they didn’t leave much to the imagination, but at least they covered up my dick.
Victor was busy looking himself over in the mirror and had his back to the clerk and I when the clerk whistled out loud at Victor’s butt.
Victor swung back around with a sly look on his face. I wasn’t sure how he was going to react, but he took it in stride saying, ‘yeah my girlfriend and all her friends like it too.’
The clerk tried to compose himself and got down on his knees to measure Victor’s inseam. When the cheeky clerk proclaimed ‘Damn dude the front side is nearly as nice.’
‘Yeah she likes that a lot too.’ Victor laughed still looking himself over in the mirror.
If there hadn’t been so many boxes and clothes piled everywhere, I might have had the chance to take a look at my soon to be stepbrothers legendary cock, but I would have had to be blatantly obvious with standing on my toes and cranking my head up over the boxes had I wanted to see what he was packing.
After he finished up his measurements, the clerk came over to get my measurements too.
‘Yeah we are going to have to take up your pants big time. Your waist is to big for a kids pants and you are too short for a men’s small. Let me just measure your inseam too.’
As he reached up to measure my inseam he made another exclamation.
‘Well shit…I didn’t see any resemblance between you too brothers until now.’ He exclaimed. ‘But fuck you two have some damn good genes running in your family.’
I wasn’t sure if I should be creeped out or flattered.
I looked up and noticed that what the clerk had said clearly made Victor take notice.
As the guy finished up we were only to eager to get out of the store, as the clerk’s pervert factor had reached new levels.
As we were heading out the door, I heard the clerk muttering to himself. ‘Cross bread with horses.’
I didn’t stop to think, I jumped in the car and immediately regretted sitting my bare bottom on the blazing hot leather seats.
“Drive,” I shouted out as I noticed the giant form of Carl come bounding out the front door of the gym.
I turned to see who my knight in shinning armor was, as I didn’t recognize the car.
“Hey there” Sebastian said as he smiled over at me from the drivers side seat.
“What the fuck was that about?” Sebastian went on. “You get yourself into trouble by trying to pull someone else into the bathroom stall?” He teased.
“What, I um” I couldn’t get the words out as I was staring into his beautiful dark brown eyes.
“I see you brought your toilet paper roll out with you.” Sebastian smirked as he looked down at the over stuffed jock strap.
“But you seemed to forget your clothes” He continued to mock me.
“Dude its not what you think” I wanted to defend myself, but I couldn’t figure out how to explain everything to him.
“Oh? You didn’t grab a hold of my wrist, yank me into the bathroom stall, worship my dick with your mouth and ass, and then get revealed to have a jockstrap full of toilet paper rather than the elephant trunk sized dick everyone thinks you have?” Sebastian half asked half laughed as his car pulled into the west side-parking garage on the other side of campus.
“Um,” I couldn’t deny what he said he was one hundred percent correct in everything he had just recounted.
“Look I get it,” he stated. “You are just like my stepbrother Victor. You area a size queen cock worshiper and you like to role-play that you have a large cock too. Its fine and regardless of how pissed off Frank is it doesn’t hurt anyone and so I say pretend away.
“That’s not…” I started to protest.
“Dude calm down.” He went on “I’ve let Victor worship my dick numerous times. Honestly, I kind of get off on it.” Sebastian admitted.
“You have?” I got caught up in his confession and forgot my protest.
Sebastian parked the car on the deserted fourth floor of the five-floor garage that was attached to his dorm room.
“Fuck yeah its hot as fuck” he continued.
“Dude he is your brother.” I said a bit sketched out.
“Its not like we were raised together. I was 18 before I ever even met the guy. He was 22 and I was just turning 19 before we ever even saw each other nude.”
He went on.
“After my Dad cheated on my Mom, I never thought she would be happy again. When she started dating my stepdad Calvin, there was an immediate change of attitude. She was like a 20 year old again, she started smiling, going to the gym, and taking care of herself again. They dated most of my junior year of high school and got married right after my 18th birthday over the summer between my Junior and Senior year.
It wasn’t until the week before the wedding that I met my stepbrother. He had been studying abroad in the Czech Republic for the year that my Mom and Dad had been dating. I had seen pictures and had mentioned to a few friends that Calvin had a real looker of a son.
When he came back the week before the wedding, he immediately became the talk of the wedding party. His Aunts and Uncles and cousins wouldn’t stop raving at how much muscle and height he had put on while he was overseas.
Victor loved every second of their praise he couldn’t get enough of it. Honestly, had I ever met him before hand, I might have been one of the guys that was praising him. Honestly, Daemon he was fucking hot, I tell you mother fucking hot.”
I looked over at Sebastian as he told his story and I noticed that his long shlong was on the rise again.
“So the first week was pretty uneventful he would hang out with his friends that he had met his first year of college and was excited to be going back to school for his junior year here at St. Bart.
He and I didn’t have much interaction. It wasn’t like he was mean to me, I just didn’t seem to be important enough for him to pay much attention to me.
It wasn’t until about three days before the wedding that he really even spoke much to me.
I remember he said to me that his driver’s license had expired while he was overseas and his Dad didn’t want him to drive until he renewed it. He wanted to know if I would drive him to his final tux fitting. Since we were both in the wedding, I figured this would be a good time to get my tux fit as well, plus who wouldn’t want to be in the car with this fucking stud?
He didn’t say much to me on the way out to the mall. We made small talk and didn’t say much about anything, until the subject of my Mom and his Dad came up. I was a little apprehensive at first wondering if he was going to be pissed that his parents were split, but it turns out he was pretty chill about it.
He said he had known his parents weren’t ever really in love so he wasn’t at all surprised when his Mom came home one day and announced that she had fallen in love with her secretary and that the two of them were moving to Hawaii. He went on to explain that at first he was weirded out that his mom was a lesbian, but that he got over it pretty fast. He said at first he had wanted to hate his new stepmom but that she turned out to be just too cool of a person to hate.
I told him that his Dad and I hadn’t really had that much time to bond, but that he really treated my mom nicely and that she seemed way happier with his Dad than my own.
I was taken aback when he said ‘I am not surprised, my Dad has always made his girlfriends happy.’
I pressed him to explain when he said, ‘well the men in my family are…um well equipped to please their partners is all I am saying. Well as long as they don’t turn out to be lesbians’ he said with a chuckle as we pulled into a parking lot at the mall.
I sat there in shock at how freely he had just told me that his Dad was deep dicking my mom and that is why she was so happy lately.
‘Equipped?’ I asked him hoping that my ignorance would extend this hot conversation without it looking like I was keen to keep talking about it.
‘Fuck yeah dude. Big dicks run in our family,’ he said groping his package as he got out of the car.
The walk to the Tuxedo shop was a quite one as I kept trying to steal glances of his crotch and bulge. Mentally trying to measure what he must be packing. I was worried he would catch me, but then it became obvious he was too busy checking out the girls walking by to notice that I was perving on his cock bulge.
We got to the Tuxedo shop with only about 10 minutes to spare before they closed. There were only two employees in the store. A 60 or so year old woman and a forty something guy.
The woman didn’t want to help us, but the guy seemed more than eager to have us come on in. He told the woman that turned out to be the owner and his mother that he would take care of our fitting and lock up.
She was eager to go so she didn’t argue.
With the three of us locked in and alone we had the entire store to ourselves. He said that if we didn’t mind just changing in the back room we wouldn’t have to wait for the one changing room.
I kept quite not wanting to seem too eager to see Victor’s equipment, but luckily Victor spoke for us.
‘We’re brothers so what ever plus, I need to get to the gym, before it closes.’ He explained.
The guy had us strip off our shirts and put on the white Tuxedo shirt. As I suspected, Victor was sporting massive pecs and washboard abs that could have cleaned the dirtiest Tuxedo shirt the store had.
I was a bit apprehensive about staring at first, but it was clear that Victor was back to not paying any attention to me. So I had a free view of my soon to be hottie stepbrother.
Next he had us drop down to just our underwear. Thank god I had some on that day. I was wearing boxers, that day, but on most days I wore something that gave my swinger a bit more support. The problem with the support underwear is they didn’t leave much to the imagination, but at least they covered up my dick.
Victor was busy looking himself over in the mirror and had his back to the clerk and I when the clerk whistled out loud at Victor’s butt.
Victor swung back around with a sly look on his face. I wasn’t sure how he was going to react, but he took it in stride saying, ‘yeah my girlfriend and all her friends like it too.’
The clerk tried to compose himself and got down on his knees to measure Victor’s inseam. When the cheeky clerk proclaimed ‘Damn dude the front side is nearly as nice.’
‘Yeah she likes that a lot too.’ Victor laughed still looking himself over in the mirror.
If there hadn’t been so many boxes and clothes piled everywhere, I might have had the chance to take a look at my soon to be stepbrothers legendary cock, but I would have had to be blatantly obvious with standing on my toes and cranking my head up over the boxes had I wanted to see what he was packing.
After he finished up his measurements, the clerk came over to get my measurements too.
‘Yeah we are going to have to take up your pants big time. Your waist is to big for a kids pants and you are too short for a men’s small. Let me just measure your inseam too.’
As he reached up to measure my inseam he made another exclamation.
‘Well shit…I didn’t see any resemblance between you too brothers until now.’ He exclaimed. ‘But fuck you two have some damn good genes running in your family.’
I wasn’t sure if I should be creeped out or flattered.
I looked up and noticed that what the clerk had said clearly made Victor take notice.
As the guy finished up we were only to eager to get out of the store, as the clerk’s pervert factor had reached new levels.
As we were heading out the door, I heard the clerk muttering to himself. ‘Cross bread with horses.’