"I married the dumbest man in Humper County," she bitched at me. "You first put your dick back in your pants and then you zip up." Help me," I moaned.... "I got my foreskin caught in the zipper." You ain't got any foreskin. You been circumscribed," she reminded me."Look, just help me get unzipped," I moaned. "I'm in a world of pain here." God, you men are just so helpless." She bent over, grabbed my Willy Clinton in one hand, the zipper in the other and yanked."Sweet Jesus!" I screamed and almost. I smiled slyly at her as I stepped up to stand beside her. "I am." "And do you like to get dirty?" "Hmm, I'm really dirty." The conversation was cut off as she stepped up to the counter. "See you outside," she murmured, walking away from the counter. I bought my smokes and headed outside. I looked around the parking lot but didn't see her. Shrugging I kept walking, figuring she probably just flaked out. As I rounded the corner of the gas station, a hand shot out to grab my arm. I instantly. "Climbing on top of Mark from where I had been beside him I pinned him to the bed with my arms, straddling him at the waist. Memories of us wrestling together when we were children came flooding back and soon we were both laughing and carrying on, Mark looking up at me, his expression changing but it took a few seconds for me to understand, only then noticing that the sash holding my robe closed had come undone and I was now exposed to my brother."Oops, sorry." I went for the ends of the sash,. He told me I was a good boy now and that if I did what he asked everytime, I would learn more about good sex with men and boys! He raised back up and pulled his pants up. He told me to get up and I did and pulled up my shorts too. He told me that maybe next time, he would show me what it was like to have my little cock sucked! I said "ok" and he turned and left and I went back to my bike with my sore cum filled ass still wet from my fucking.My butt hole hurt for several days and finally, I felt.