What was I thinking? This is my brother. I shouldnt be thinking of him this way. But I couldnt stop myself. I heard the shower turn off, and I was on ...edge. I heard his footsteps again and I inhaled and exhaled slowly. Troain, he called, his voice sounded like he was far away. Can you come in my room for a sec? I nervously opened my door and made my way to his room. I gave a soft knock and stepped inside. He was still in his towel and his body was slightly wet from the shower, he was rummaging. "If you scream," he snarled, "unless I tell you to, you’ll come back every week like my little Scotty boy, and I’ll fuck your tight little ass till it bleeds."Alec swallowed a whimper. Tears brimmed in his eyelids, sobbing soundlessly as the quarterback’s lips latched onto his throat; sucking, slurping, nibbling at his Adam’s apple. He slipped a finger past Alec’s gritted teeth, invading the boy’s mouth. His nail struck the back of Alec’s throat, provoking a bit-back moan. "Fuck," Sem. He groaned as he felt my mouth wrap around his sensitive cock-head. The way his eyes kept shifting back and forth, I knew that he couldn’t tell which was hotter—seeing me suck his cock or watching Jimmy’s cock slide in and out of my ass. It was clear that both Sammy and Jimmy wouldn’t last long, and I didn’t want to miss out on the final bit of fun, so I reached over and took Sammy’s left hand and put it on my own stiff piece of meat. It didn’t take long for him to get the hang of it. Soon he. He also seemed to have his hand on his dick more than usual. When they went to bed she finally asked him what was wrong. Aw nothing, just thinking about something, he said sounding like he didnt want to discuss it. She persisted asking, Well it must be something cause you havent said ten words all night. Did something happen at work today? Well, yes and no. I was in the office with the door shut and the light off taking a break because my head was hurting when I heard something that sounded.